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Property of the Son of the Force by Skywalkerobi
Fandoms: Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types
19 Jun 2026
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Obi-Wan woke up to a horrifying sight.
When he pulled back the gray sheets covering his body, he found himself smeared in slick, with blood staining both the bed and the folds of his pussy.
"Master Skywalker is going to kill me!" Obi-Wan whimpered. He couldn't tear his eyes away from the stain on his bed. Anakin was extremely overprotective of him—possessive, Quinlan would always correct whenever they argued about Skywalker's refusal to let Obi-Wan spend time with his friends outside the Temple.
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Anakin is obsessed with Obi-Wan and believes it is the Force's will that Obi-Wan become his property. So he'll do fucked up things to make sure he can possess him.
Bookmarked by Eggbert
19 Jun 2026
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Ch. 8
Obi-Wan woke up to a horrifying sight.
When he pulled back the gray sheets covering his body, he found himself smeared in slick, with blood staining both the bed and the folds of his pussy.
"Master Skywalker is going to kill me!" Obi-Wan whimpered. He couldn't tear his eyes away from the stain on his bed. Anakin was extremely overprotective of him—possessive, Quinlan would always correct whenever they argued about Skywalker's refusal to let Obi-Wan spend time with his friends outside the Temple.
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Anakin is obsessed with Obi-Wan and believes it is the Force's will that Obi-Wan become his property. So he'll do fucked up things to make sure he can possess him.
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There is something in the air in the Red Keep.
From the time Aemond wakes and until his head meets his pillow, the scent of sea salt and citrus–seemingly indiscernible to anyone he has enquired about it–presses against his senses, demanding to be acknowledged.
But he knows it for what it is: an omega, unmated, by the sharp, unbridled scent of it.
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Bookmarked by Eggbert
20 Jun 2026
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There is something in the air in the Red Keep.
From the time Aemond wakes and until his head meets his pillow, the scent of sea salt and citrus–seemingly indiscernible to anyone he has enquired about it–presses against his senses, demanding to be acknowledged.
But he knows it for what it is: an omega, unmated, by the sharp, unbridled scent of it.
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To Viserys, his older brother, Luke, is home; the one place where he belongs.
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- Part 1 of shape of our love
Bookmarked by Eggbert
19 Jun 2026
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To Viserys, his older brother, Luke, is home; the one place where he belongs.
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Charlie's wolf-shifter friend, Brock, asks for a favor. It ends up being more... intense, than he first thought.
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He said that he'd like to call in a favor that Charlie owed him. Charlie took it in stride; he knew that, logically, since he owed the guy about 500 bucks, Brock was allowed to ask for something else in exchange. He's cool with that. So he shrugged and smiled and said, "That's cool. What is it?"
And Brock, who has a strange look to his dark, smothering eyes, said, "I need you to suck me off."
Bookmarked by Eggbert
15 Jun 2026
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Charlie's wolf-shifter friend, Brock, asks for a favor. It ends up being more... intense, than he first thought.
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He said that he'd like to call in a favor that Charlie owed him. Charlie took it in stride; he knew that, logically, since he owed the guy about 500 bucks, Brock was allowed to ask for something else in exchange. He's cool with that. So he shrugged and smiled and said, "That's cool. What is it?"
And Brock, who has a strange look to his dark, smothering eyes, said, "I need you to suck me off."
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The scent of omega distress spikes the air.
Soldier HX671 cannot recall the last time it was permitted to mount an omega, and from the way its squadron tenses, it assesses that they've already adjusted their path towards the stimulating smell. Since the omega smells distressed, they must be stationary. Since they are stationary, they will be easy to mount. Its cock hardens against its codpiece at the thought of catching and breeding a fertile cunt.
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- Part 2 of battlefield (military sci-fi omegaverse)
Bookmarked by Eggbert
15 Jun 2026
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The scent of omega distress spikes the air.
Soldier HX671 cannot recall the last time it was permitted to mount an omega, and from the way its squadron tenses, it assesses that they've already adjusted their path towards the stimulating smell. Since the omega smells distressed, they must be stationary. Since they are stationary, they will be easy to mount. Its cock hardens against its codpiece at the thought of catching and breeding a fertile cunt.

