OBIKIN BIG BANG MASTERPOST (2018)

obikinbigbang:

Under the cut is a collection of all the fics published for the Obikin Big Bang for the year 2018. Included with the summary are links to the art created for them. 

This was an amazing year! We have so many beautiful pieces up.

The full archive collection can be found here. ★

If a link is broken, or if a piece of information is missing, please feel free to send us an ask notifying us. If you are a writer/artist and don’t see your piece listed here, please consult this post, and then send us an ask/email. 

Email: obikinbb2018@gmail.com

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songsofthestars:

“A bond between two living beings is not something easily broken…it is like breaking a feeling. Like turning away from the Force. To break a bond, your feelings would have to change, or one of you would have to die- but even then, the bond wouldn’t go away, it would simply…it would simply be empty, a wound.” [x]

princeobiwan:

-Revenge of the Sith novelization, Matthew Stover

Twice during the Chancellor’s rescue mission, Anakin gets pissed off at the Chancellor himself!

* He literally doesn’t like the man for suggesting to leave Obi-Wan to die on the ship! And goes on to clearly state his decision because he thinks Palpatine might be incapable of understanding that Anakin will not prioritize the Chancellor’s life over Obi-Wan’s! LOL we might all as well die before I do that, get that old man?

* Thinks Palpatine has lost his goddamn mind to think yet again that he’ll choose Chancellor’s life over Obi-Wan! Drop OBI-WAN??! Look, old man, this might be a rescue mission to rescue you but make no mistake if you speak garbage again, I swear…

Oh Boy, had Palpatine tried his luck a third time I’m sure we all would have witnessed Sidious getting thrown down the shaft 19BBY, eons before in Endor… but I suppose Palpatine guessed as much and shut up *sigh*


BUT imagine Obi-Wan waking up to find only Anakin and himself hanging in the elevator shaft and wondering, “What happened? Where is the Chancellor?”

Anakin, pulling Obi-Wan’s arms securely tighter around him, grimaces, “He was hanging by my ankle, Master, and he…er, lost his grip?”

“The Chancellor fell?!”

“Well, that’s what I implied.”

“Anakin, we were supposed to rescue him!”

“Yes-”

“Why didn’t you just leave me behind and get him out -”

“You must’ve banged your head harder than I thought, no way I was going to do that…”

Anakin, how many times- you can’t save everyone, you really must learn to let go

“I did and seeing as you’re not happy-”

“Just when have you ever– wait, you–what?”

“Er…he was getting a bit annoying–?”

“You dropped the Chancellor?! Anakin-”

Anakin now shouting into his comm, “R2!?! R2, get us out here!”

darthplodder:

Start Again New Master Post

Like modern aus?  Like nurse Anakin and writer Obi Wan?  Like fluff with a side of angst? Like snacks?  Like hippy dad Qui-Gon or mom-friend Satine?  Stalker Sheev?  Then look no more, dear friends.  Given that it now has 4 fics and a length similar to the first Harry Potter book, I thought I’d make a master post for my obikin series, Start Again New.  Who knows, maybe it will appeal to your fine sensibilities? Perhaps you’d like to take a chance?

Start Again New– longest and best. Probably.  At least the longest. There is humor. There is sad. There are tacos and baked goods.  Ahsoka has cameos.  What more could you want?

Ben’s Birthday-self explanatory.  There are cats. Mostly fluff.

Second Christmas– also self explanatory.  Holiday fluff.  

Nobody Said It’d Be Easy– remains self explanatory.  Kinda mean to Obi-Wan/Ben.  Angst happens, but also, fluff.  There is ice skating.  Has the merit that its longer than the previous two. So.  

songsofthestars:

songsofthestars:

Blade to blade, they were identical. After thousands of hours in lightsaber sparring, they knew each other better than brothers, more intimately than lovers; they were complementary halves of a single warrior.

In every exchange, Obi-Wan gave ground. It was his way. And he knew that to strike Anakin down would burn his own heart to ash. [x]

Number 6 their vices with Obi Wan please

fireflyfish:

Obi-Wan’s vices…

Obi-Wan Kenobi will tell you that he has vices just like everyone else in the GAR.

Sleep.

Good food.

Properly brewed tea. Not this prepackaged nonsense that tastes like chemicals.

Sleep.

Silence.

A comfortable meditation cushion.

Sleep.

Dry boots.

A week without visiting the healers or needing any kind of bacta.

Did he mention sleep because he really enjoys sleeping?

What Obi-Wan will not tell you is that his vices are more intimate and emotional than physical.

He craves danger, craves the momentary release of the straight jacket he’s tied himself into. He craves the blessed mental stillness of the battlefield, where the hum of his lightsaber and the rushing white-hot river of the Force combine into the purest and sweetest symphony that only he can hear.

He craves the hit of adrenaline when things go sideways, when all of his mental faculties are called into service of the Problem and the search for a Solution. He is smart, clever and so quick with a quip, an answer, a theory and a hypothesis and he loves to be presented with a challenge, something that will give him pause. Something to examine and ponder over because there is so much boring noise and mental clutter in his day-to-day world.

He craves… well… there’s no real way around it. He craves Anakin’s company, his easy laughter and smiles, the casual way the younger man drapes his arm around Obi-Wan. When they are together the world is brighter, funnier and sharper. Music is prettier, food smells better and Obi-Wan doesn’t feel cold and hollow. He craves Anakin’s trust and friendship much in the same way the other man craves Obi-Wan’s approval and demonstrative affection. They are a star and its favorite planet, forever dancing together through life, through battle and through time and space.

But the deepest, darkest and most secret vice that Obi-Wan craves? The one thing he could never admit to? Not even to himself?

He craves honesty. Obi-Wan wants so desperate to be honest, to tell the world how he feels, to wear his heart on his sleeve like Anakin and Ahsoka. To weep for his dead master, to have confessed his love to Satine all those years ago, to tell Anakin how proud he is of him and how much he loves him now. There are so many secrets, harmless, gentle truths kept locked in the depths of Obi-Wan’s soul because he is a Jedi and Jedi do not have attachments and so Obi-Wan lies.

To his men. He is so proud of them. They deserve so much better and he mourns the loss of each of them like he was his own brother.

To his friends. He cannot believe they stay around but he is thankful for them and will support them, even the slightly dodgy ones like Hondo and Quinlan.

To his family. He loves them, so, so much. He is so proud of Ahsoka, so very proud of her improvement and her tenacity. She is such a bright light. And Anakin. Oh how he loves Anakin. He loves and he loves Anakin and would do anything Anakin asked of him. If he were allowed to be honest.

To himself. You love them and you want to tell them how you feel.


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