lady-llewellyn:

knightobiwan:

lady-llewellyn replied to your post:

“I know. Though, there is this large bit of me that is grateful I’m not kissing Yoda or Qui-Gon.” Laughs and grins at him.

“Mm, yes.” He chuckled. “If you don’t mind my saying so, I’m grateful you’re not kissing them either.”

“Good lord, why would I mind? Besides, if anything this gives me an excuse to waste your time and or pester you.” She wrapped her arms around his neck then, hugging him. “I do miss seeing you all the time, Obi.”

He wrapped his arms around her small waist and pressed a kiss to the top of her head. “As I’ve missed your visits, Ellyn. I apologize for being away. Things have been a bit hectic lately, and I can only try to keep up.”

Master Kenobi

satinekryze:

A pleasure, as always.  Coruscant seems the same as ever, as do you.  Are you well?

Well enough, Duchess. I hope your journey was pleasant?

skywalkerknight:

knightobiwan replied to your post: Nightmare: Padme has left you for Obi-Wan because she fear your become evil due to all the violence in the ware, but it’s really Kenobi who is being corrupted. He corrupts Padme, twisting her and they kill all the Jedi and forcibly take control of the Republic, while the Jedi Temple burns in the distance, the bodies of Knight, Master, and Younglings cruelly and viciously cut down, Obi-Wan and Padme embrace lovingly as the flames circle around them, their kiss turning more carnal and passionate.

[That is horrific.]

((You’re the one I suspect sent it.))

[Nah. If it were me I’d send it in drabble form and really make you cringe.]

cigarettsandroses:

knightobiwan liked your post: ((I’m such a shipping whore….))

((It’s true. I ship Sam with so many people it’s ridiculous.))

[Shhh it’s okay. I ship with everything that breathes.]

alwaysthelistener:

knightobiwan:

alwaysthelistener replied to your post: OOC: So against my better judgment, I think I’m…

Ordo… As in Canderous Ordo from Star Wars: Knights of the Old Republic?

[No, Ordo Skirata from the Republic Commando series. But! You’re close. He was named after Canderous Ordo. And he acts a lot like him.]

Ah okay, I don’t know much about Star Wars outside the six movies, KotOR I & KotOR II.   My suggestion would be: Mark Harmon, Josh Hartnett, Eric Bana, William Fichtner.    The last three were in Black Hawk Down.

Thanks. Eric Bana has some potential, so I might look more at what he’s done. At the moment, I’m leaning quite a bit toward Jamie Bamber in Battlestar Galactica (seasons 1 & 2, probably).

He has blue eyes and he’s a little fairer skinned than he ought to be, but his facial structure seems right and he has the military thing going on. I’ll have to think about it more while I’m doing things today.

azulafromhell:

knightobiwan:

Greetings, Azula. My name is Obi-Wan Kenobi— I’m a knight of the Jedi Order. Is there anything I can do for you?

Jedi Order? What?

Ah. You must be from Earth. To put it shortly, the Jedi are an order of knights-errant who travel throughout the Galactic Republic serving in the name of peace and justice. I am a servant of the people, even those from distant worlds like yours.

Need

lady-llewellyn:

Ellyn tugged at the sides of that green leopard print dress, heels clicking as she headed to his apartment. Obi-Wan Kenobi, someone who took her affections as a game or a laugh. He never seemed to look at her like she wanted him to and now—after the seduction of his dark side had failed, she had to re-evaluate her plans. Though, those were interrupted often enough. Being shipped with him for kisses was maddening. He played them off so well, it didn’t matter how hot they were or how badly she wanted more than that, he just left her to her own devices.

But, no. Not this time. She’d earned a Magic Anon sometime in the recent hours and it cursed her hard. Not that she hadn’t minded getting conditional control until she had sex. It had been weeks since she had sex with someone other than herself. However…The stipulations were a bitch and a half. Get laid in 24 hours or die. What the Hell was up with that? Way to ruin a good climax. And though she knew she could have anyone, she wanted to plunk herself into Obi-Wan’s apartment and ask him to help her. 

Because, why not? It was a good excuse and she could tell he hadn’t had sex in months. Both of them needed this for one way or another. If it led to more interactions, so be it. If it went South and he feigned form her touch again…Well, she’d resort to using her own magic and herblore. If she could open the door now and get a grip on his desire for her; maybe, just maybe she’d be able to fan those smoldering embers into a full fledged flame. After all, she’d seen him blaze brightly in anger, dancing and just once before between her thighs. 

Her heels slowed some as she neared his door, taking a moment to adjust her dress again, fingers sliding over her sides before she fiddled with her hair, pulling her magic tight to conceal that twisted streak in her blood and to shield her mind. Carefully, she projected anxiousness and nervousness, but no tears. That would ruin her makeup. Ellyn lifted her hand and delicately knocked on his door, taking a small step back and biting her bottom lip. She kept her eyes wide and tried to appeal to that white knight syndrome of his, dressed for going out and having a good time, but, obviously not. A little confusion for him so he’d talk and she’d have to spill—a motivator.

Obi-Wan sensed Ellyn before he opened the door and saw her. She often came to him when she was in distress. His presence calmed her somehow, as though their opposing natures— her tempestuous passion versus his measured serenity— served to complement each other rather than conflict. 

She was dressed up tonight, as she often was when he saw her. She was wearing a form-fitting green dress that would have caught most men staring, but he only spared it a glance before diverting his eyes in the interest of courtesy. She seemed anxious over something— a hint of worry was splayed across her face as she chewed her lip. He reached out and rested his hand on her shoulder, gently prompting her forward into his apartment, and only spoke after the door was closed. 

“What’s happened?” he asked, concern evident on his features. He kept one hand on her shoulder, his thumb rubbing comfortingly over the skin.

certifiedeinstein:

knightobiwan:

certifiedeinstein replied to your post: Hey, Obi-wan. Whatcha doin’?

((Oh my God, I love anons.)) Wait, wha—? Oh. Oh, wow, okay. Um… Well, this isn’t awkward at all… Hey, do you like apple pie? One of my friends stopped by and gave me pie, and I can’t eat it all, so…

Provided this isn’t some awful Earth innuendo, I would be delighted. So long as you don’t mind my, er… present condition.

[Glitch giggled and snorted, shaking her head.] I wish it was. And of course not. [Rummaging through her back pocket, she pulled out a pair of blacked out sun glasses and gently slid them onto her face.] Can’t mind something I don’t see now, can I? Come come! There is pie to be consumed! [Turning on her heels, she moved to her desk, and from one of her drawers, pulled out a stack of paper plates, plastic forks, and one of those cake knifes that you brought, but didn’t really use unless you had a special occasion, and people were around. After a moment, she cut both of them a piece of pie, and handed a plate over to Obi-wan.] Theeere ya go.

[He raised an eyebrow at the sunglasses. He was skeptical as to their efficacy, but he wasn’t going to question her. At least she was trying. He followed her into her office and accepted the pie with a bow of the head.]

Thank you, Glitch. I appreciate your generosity.

Out of curiosity, why did your friend give you pie?

Well, I heard your a year older so here.

dathomiri-nightbrother:

“Kenobi. I heard you celebrating something, so I came by. I don’t have long, I need to be off again soon. Appointment on earth, things to do there before I move on…Sorry. Here.”

I’m sure you recognize it. Thought you Jedi would get more use out of it than I, and figured you should be able to keep it away from My Master. Nasty thing, found it in a wreck on Volisk when I crashed….rather not think about thatday.” He shivered slightly, and quickly wrapped the Mask in a black veil covering. “Keep it covered, okay?

Obi-Wan frowned at the mask, taking it tentatively in his hands. He could feel the presence of the dark side emanating from the thing, more powerful than he had ever felt. So the legends were true— the spirit of Darth Nihilus was contained within it, even after these thousands of years.

“It doesn’t seem appropriate to thank you for something like this,” he said, furrowing his brow as he looked down at the covered mask. “But you have my word that I will keep it safe. To the best of my ability.”

hammeredtech:

….I’m just going to continue lying on this floor, and pretend that the world doesn’t exist, and I’m wearing proper clothing. Alright? Yes, good plan.

Ah, so you remember last night.