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    The Creche Masters were often considered the last line of defence against external threats. Today marked the first time in centuries that their hand was forced. Alarms echoed through the eerily empty halls. In the distance, the sound of battle could be heard but it had not yet reached the heart of the Temple quite yet.

    The fight ahead would not be pretty. It would not be long before it arrived.

    The tall ornate doors leading to the most inner sanctum of the Coruscant Temple had been shut and locked. Behind it, the Jedi Younglings were being readied for evacuation.

    In front of the door stood a lone figure.

    This was hardly the first time Creche Master Obi-Wan Kenobi acted as a sentry, though this position might just be his most crucial one. His huddle of Younglings were behind the doors at his back, and he would die before letting anyone through those doors.

    He stood still, unmoving and unafraid. Taking a deep breath, Obi-Wan took his saber and held it. He knew what he had to do, and he would stop at nothing to do it.

    These Mandalorians would pay for breaking into the Temple with their lives.
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    Or, a Creche Master Kenobi / Mand’alor Jaster AU

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    12 Oct 2026

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    “Why did you insist on waiting this long?!”

    “I want to watch the sun rise.” Ben muttered, “It reminds me that even as the dark sets in, the light will come back around eventually. It always does. It has become hard to remember that recently.”

    The answer left Jaster speechless.

    Ben sounded wounded– hurt in a way which would not heal with time alone. He looked like a tired Verd, a battle-weary warrior. Jaster had seen the look before. Many Verde wore it. The glint of deeply rooted pain sparked in Ben’s eyes too.

    Instead of asking more, Jaster turned his head to watch the sunrise along with Ben.

    It was peaceful.

    The dawn of a new day.

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    In which Ben Kenobi is send back in time without a purpose and decides to become an unsanctioned Wayseeker. He confuses everyone he meets along the way.

    Shenanigans ensue.

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    11 Oct 2026

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    This is the one where Obi-Wan Kenobi and All The Clones travel back in time to fix the galaxy, and show up as variously five, six, seven, and eight year olds. The clones negotiate with the Mand'alor for safe haven under certain circumstances, and Obi-Wan decides that Plo Koon is best suited to help him.

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    04 Oct 2026

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    what if instead of dying, Simon got teleported via wormhole (eelhole? hm) to the PHM universe. that's it that's the fic

    title from, well, "Savior Complex" by Phoebe Bridgers. (originally titled "outnumber the stars" but I changed it- in case you're confused!)

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    06 Sep 2026

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    Ryland Grace and Rocky arrived at Erid almost 7 months ago, and Grace is far more lonely than he expected to be. Rocky is worried for him, but nothing can make up for the lack of human connection.

    A group of Eridians patrolling space discover an odd looking ship, labeled SM-13, passing their planet, and discover a human inside. A man.

    This man doesn’t know how he got here, only that the last he remembered, he was in a blood ocean facing certain death.

    Grace must break a traumatized man out of his shell, while also working through his own repressed trauma.

    Or: Two touch starved men must communicate their needs, work through their trauma, and build a domestic life on an alien planet.

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    06 Sep 2026