One Of Few Things That Is Keeping Me Stable Right Now

One of few things that is keeping me stable right now…

Thank you @scribble-dribble-writes for this lovely read 😊🫶

Distraction

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Pairing: Obi wan x reader

Content: You distract Obi wan in a Jedi meeting

Warnings: none

Word Count: 750

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You’re seated so close to him while the meeting was in session. The other Jedi were talking about new strategies on completing a mission but it was just another day huddled around in boring conversation. The man next to you, who you knew well, was intently listening to the conversation that was taking place. You place your knee closer to his and wait to observe his expression. He blinks upon contact but nothing more. He had always been the top of your class when you were children and still retained the same demeanor. You were the same too, you were well versed in causing trouble, then and now. He knew you well too, almost too much to give in to your playful plans.

You knock his knee with yours and he pushes back. “I’m trying to listen.”, he chides. “Liar, you can recite this in your sleep.”, you tell him taking notice of his free hand that rested on the arm rest. You wait for him to engross himself in the meeting again.

Now sure he will be oblivious to your movements, you slowly slide you hand over his. He begins to pull away but you snatch it back, interlocking your fingers with his. The edge of his mouth quirks up into a smirk, as he fights to gain control of his hand under the table but you wouldn’t let go. “You should be taking notes.”, he tells you and you point to your notepad in front of you. “Is that a doodle of me?”, he leans forward to take a look and you revel in his closeness, his body heat encasing yours. “Not bad.”, he sounded impressed. “Is something the matter, Obi wan?”, Master Windu questioned and he broke free of your hold. “Distracted you are, Obi wan.”, Master Yoda chimed in. He straightened, throwing a side ways glance at you. He actually had been so focused on your presence from the moment you took the seat next to him that he did not notice a word that had been exchanged in the meeting. You then completely hijacked his mind, when you held his hand. The tension eased and the Jedi continued. He relaxed into his seat.

It was time for your second attack, he had clasped both his hands together, so you had to get creative. You reach out precisely, to get under the fold of his robes and your fingers found his sweet spot to the side of his ribs. He twisted in his seat upon your touch and you wiggled your fingers further, a muffled laugh escaping out of him. His hand caught a hold of your wrist, turning to you with a smile, not letting you go. “What do you suggest we do about the entry points, General?”, a clone trooper asked him and he began to answer without letting you go. You wriggle your hand, but his firm hold could not be escaped from. He mentioned your name and you look up. “She could advice us on the matter. Having taken extensive notes from this meeting, she will be able to guide us better.”, he threw you into the middle of it for revenge. He had been tortured enough, now it was your turn to get caught. He hid his smirk behind his hand as he stroked his beard. You snapped your book shut. Taking a moment to gather your thoughts. Although you took pleasure from messing with him, you were attentive to what was being said, so you tided over the situation he put you in by giving a proper answer, the council seemed happy and he was impressed. “It was only fair.”, he said and you smiled. He loosened his hold but didn’t let go of your hand. He interlaced his fingers with yours and placed it on his thigh. He quickly understood the fix for his distraction was to only hold your hand.

“Will you be attending the next meeting?”, he asked. “Do you want me to?”, you edge closer. “Yes.”, he replied looking at you. “Will you take the notes this time?”, you ask like you were still contemplating the need to attend, when all the meetings you’ve attended so far was to only get to sit next to him. “I’ll even throw in a doodle of you.”, he says conspiratorially. “Alright. I’ll be there.”, you smile as he looks ahead to focus on the meeting, your hand safely tucked in his.

BRUH FOR LATER 😍

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Aaron Hotchner x fem OC. 

Summary: Hotch doesn’t like the new agent, Y/n. Much like he treated Prentiss when she first joined the BAU, he is distrustful of her. He’s harsh and a drill sergeant, even going as far as to belittle her theories in a group briefing. That is, until she takes a bullet for him.

Warnings: Mention of assault, SA, and shootings. Mentions of blood. 

Word count: 1330

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MasterList

Gif by @star-wars-is-life​ 

Hello folks! Welcome to my page! I like probably many of you are a lover of fictional characters and places, particularly if they involve the Star Wars universe! And, as well as reading, I have also delved into writing it and have been very grateful for the support my silly little stories have received and after a couple of questions about it (and quite right too cause it was a bit of a mess), I have put this masterlist together :). I hope to develop it more but for now I hope this works!

Rules: No minors allowed! 18+ only! I don’t write super explicit stuff but it can get quite spicy and heated so I just feel more comfortable with minors staying away

My Works

Hunter x femaleJedi!reader

Gif by @clu-ven​ 

The Bad Batch Series:

Season 1 

Series Summary: You joined the Batch 8 months ago and everything was going well. But then, Order 66 happened and suddenly the galaxy around you changed. Now, not only do you need to be careful given your new ‘social status’, but you also need to navigate your feelings towards a certain Sergeant.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Midway Series Oneshots:

The Long Haul

Goes Both Ways

Wardrobe Change

Season 2 (to be completed)

Series Summary: Some time has passed since everything that happened at Kamino and you and the Batch are trying to figure out your place in the rapidly changing Imperial galaxy. And you’re having to do all this whilst figuring out where your relationship with Hunter fits into it.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Obi Wan Kenobi x femaleJedi!reader

Gif by @anakin-skywalker​

Strength Series:

Series Summary: You’re estranged from the Jedi Order and have spent much of your life avoiding them. So, what happens when you have to assist Jedi Master and General Obi Wan Kenobi in battle and you’re forced to come back to Coruscant and work with him?

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Aftermath

Din Djarin x female!reader (works to be added once I edit them and make them better)

#5’10 and 6’3 for my F/O(s)

shippers leave the height difference between your f/o and you/your otps in the tags

The fact that my OC is the daughter of Bruce Wayne- 🥹✋

Thorne, my beloved can I pretty please get a number 16. (‘not wanting to let go’ hugs) with my favorite energetic redhead Wally <3

You're lucky I decided to take pity on you and make it happy <3

16. Not wanting to let go hugs

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“Wally, I have to go to work,” she muttered, trying to worm her way out of the Speedster’s arms, and she got about halfway out of bed when he let out a pitiful whine and like a spider, curled his arms and legs around her, tugging her back down into the blankets. “Wallace Rudolph West, let go of me this instant. I have to go to work.”

“Go to work later,” he whined, burying his face in her neck, chest to her back; he smiled and nuzzled her skin, murmuring, “Cuddle now.”

“Wally,” she sighed. “My dad asked me to do this photoshoot like three times now and it’s been cancelled each time because of an emergency. I can’t make him reschedule again.”

Wally grunted, squeezing her to him. “He’s Bruce Wayne. He can reschedule anything anytime and no one will bat an eyelid. What’s one more day?”

“And I’m his daughter who has to listen to him bitch when he has to—that’s one more day.” She tried to wiggle around in his arms. “I have to go to work, Wally. I don’t get paid for simply existing and being a Wayne. Contrary to popular belief, billionaire actually have to do their jobs.”

“Noooooooo,” he whined, keeping her in place. “Don’t want you to go.”

“You are such a baby,” she griped and pushed at his arm. “Fine, I won’t go to work. But at least let my torso go. You’re making me sweat and not in the fun way.”

Wally was already drifting back to sleep. “Gotta keep you warm.”

“You’re not keeping me warm, you’re keeping me the temperature of the sun. Let go, you giant, inhuman furnace.”

“‘m not inhuman,” he muttered. “‘m superhuman.”

Her eye twitched and she watched as her phone rang, her father’s name flashing across and she grunted, “You better be lucky I love you.”

“Mhm.”