Jarkai Fiction and Graphics

Eating crow doesn't taste very good, but my co-writer and I agree that people should admit when they're wrong, so I suppose we'll have to do so.

We admit we're still not happy with LiveJournal's politics. The way the strike-through was handled left a bad taste in our mouth, and we'd left LJ for that reason, among others. Sadly, the clones just don't measure up. Although we believe IJ's heart is in the right place, constant technical difficulties and waiting nearly two months for the resolution of abuse reports have revitalized our appreciation of LJ. We'll be cross-posting to both again, just as we were before. Neither seems like the perfect option, so we're going to hedge our bets and use both.

Our apologies for the waffling.

- Jarkai

Fandom: Star Wars
Characters/Pairing: Anakin Skywalker / Obi-Wan Kenobi
Timeline: Just prior to AOTC.
For: tpm100's prompt kiss me.
Other: 100 words, concrit welcomed, ask before archival, the boys belong to Lucas, cross-posted to IJ.

Kiss me.

Anakin's eyes snapped up. He'd been contemplating his drink, trying to remember if it was the third or fourth of the night, but that didn't matter now. They'd lost their target, and he finally had proof Obi-Wan's orders to "just blend in" always led to getting plastered. He had to be blitzed, with what he'd just heard.

Kiss me.

Anakin stared. How? Obi-Wan's mouth hadn't moved. He licked his own lips unconsciously, unable to look away.

Anakin! Obi-Wan barked through the Force. They're staring! Kiss me!

Anakin blinked. Right, of course.

He sighed and leaned into the kiss.