BACK AGAIN I'm tired. Like, zombie-tired. I've done nothing but slept the whole effin' day. Blaargh. I finally finished my web art shit project crap thing. It's done. It's fucking...I wasn't lazy I might post some consept art. Hmm. Like there's anyone reading my journal to see them =_=; Oh well. wtfever. I'm off to watch the swedish Dr. Snuggles episodes I downloaded.   

The Sanjura crowd was already growing restless, despite being entertained by a group of native drummers. By the time Ben Wylder made his appearance, there was a good chance complete chaos would erupt... Obi-Wan’s nerves were rattled, and it had nothing to do with the performance. He lifted the drink Novar had brought him and emptied it in two gulps. He was going to need all the help he could get.

This fic is rated: G Fandom: Star Wars Pairing: Mace/Qui-Gon Timeline: sometime after Depa was knighted and before Qui-Gon took Obi-Wan as his Padawan Summary: something's not right For tpm100 ... he opened his closet. The sight of ironed robes met his eyes. Oh, no ... He turned around to see Mace walk through the door. "My quarters are being painted," he said. "I didn't think you'd mind.

Fifteen minutes had passed since Obi-Wan left the ship before Qui-Gon decided he'd waited long enough. He exited the docking port, nodding at the attendant he passed, walked across the yard with...be...Ser Ben Wylder." Gasps of shock rippled across the thousands in attendance, and then all was still. You could've heard a raindrop fall, so Qui-Gon's gulp sounded like a thunderclap to him.

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Teasers: Young Qui-Gon: 01. 02. 03. 04. 05. 06. 07. 08. 09. 10. Random SW: 01. 02. 03. 04. 05. SW Wallpapers: (Some...by myself, from a PM deleted scene Obi-Wan with hood up screencap, from eccentricity-online.com 'Paper Textures', by Rain Harbour 'Crashdowngrrl Nightsky Brushes', by ~fence-post of deviantart

This fic is rated: G Fandom: Star Wars Characters/Pairing: Obi-Wan Kenobi, Qui-Gon Jinn Timeline: a year or two before TPM Summary: a rescue attempt gone horribly wrong Warnings: slightly silly Word Count...was to shove his sodden robe into Obi-Wan's arms. "According to the tourist guide," Obi-Wan said, "the river squid has a special tentacle shaped like a kri-lizard that it uses to lure predators.

Since I(and we ) really could use some good wishes, right about now - more about that later, c=most certainly - I stalked followed tartanshell over to this meme . *looks embarrassed as all...now is all tied together, there are some just slightly more pressing issues right now)-- --and, as Qui-Gon often used to say, "Love, in all its forms, can never be a bad or evil thing."

Chapter Three As the music changed to a slower, rhythmic beat, so did the young man’s dancing, Qui-Gon noted, chuckling at his euphemism.  What he and Ben were doing was not dancing.  It was...by recent drug use --  Qui-Gon saw an innocence and vulnerability he hadn’t noticed before.  It tore at his heart and drew him out of the lift and into Ben’s welcoming arms.  

This fic is rated: NC-17 Fandom: Star Wars Characters/Pairing: Obi-Wan, Mace/Qui-Gon Timeline: a year or so before TPM Summary: Obi-Wan walks in at the wrong time For tpm100 's prompt: Getting...twitched in time with Master Windu's thrusts. Overwhelmed by embarrassment, jealously, and sheer physical need, Obi-Wan backed out slowly, and used the Force to pull the door silently shut after him