͠“͠T͠հ͠ҽ ͠ժ͠ҽ͠ʂ͠ҽ͠ɾ͠է ͠ì͠ʂ ͠ʍ͠ҽ͠ɾ͠ç͠ì͠Ӏ͠ҽ͠ʂ͠ʂ͠. ͠į͠է ͠է͠ą͠ҟ͠ҽ͠ʂ ͠ҽ͠ѵ͠ҽ͠ɾ͠վ͠է͠հ͠ì͠ղ͠ց ͠ƒ͠ɾ͠օ͠ʍ ͠վ͠օ͠մ͠.͠”
͠Μ͠ψ ͠s͠τ͠λ͠г͠l͠ι͠ɢ͠н͠τ͠, @i_l0ved_y0u “You’re the closest thing I have to a father.”
🌑 🌑 🌑
“Love is more than a candle. Love can ignite the stars.”
➰#𝖲𝖶𝖱𝖯➰ ͠Ʀ͠Ƭ
@i_l0ved_y0u Anakin senses the awkward tension, and he feels himself tense slightly. Shifting and swallowing, he tries to change the uncomfortable focus.
“And remind me, master, who was who defeated Dooku in the end?” He challenges. “Who carried you on their back and flew you to safety?”
@i_l0ved_y0u “Oh, really?” Anakin challenges, stubborn and unconvinced. “Care to remind me of any of those times, master?”
If there’s one thing he’s reluctant to surrender, it’s his pride.
@i_l0ved_y0u “That’s a very good question,” Anakin agrees with a playful nod. “Considering how many times I’ve saved your life. You’d be dead without me, old man.”
@i_l0ved_y0u “Of course, master,” Anakin answers with smirk. “But, that is why you woke me up.” He keeps his eyes on the course ahead of him. He doesn’t need to look to know that Obi-Wan is tensing even further. “The master needs his former padawan to fly for him.”
@i_l0ved_y0u “No,” Anakin insists with an amused laugh. “No, I think you do. To be honest, master,” he adds with a chuckle, “I almost forgot that you hate flying, again.”
@i_l0ved_y0u ..... Anakin... senses something. Is his master lying to him? As good as Obi-Wan is at hiding
/everything/ from him, sometimes he simply knows him too well.
A small, mischievous grin spreads across Anakin’s lips. “Hold on,” he begins with a laugh. “I think I know what’s—
@i_l0ved_y0u Anakin takes the pilot seat beside his master with automatic confidence.
“I can’t help it if I’m naturally gifted,” he shrugs. “Besides, it sounds to me like somebody’s jealous.” He throws a playful glance over to Obi-Wan, and upon doing so, he notices the Jedi Master’s faint—