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  1. Public Bookmark 40

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    "Sir, what—"

    "Commander—"

    They fall silent, neither quite sure how to approach this. Cody lets out an uncharacteristically aggravated noise, dragging a hand over his face. He chances taking a step closer, wide, panicked eyes tracking over Obi-Wan as if he might disappear at any moment.

    "General," Cody whispers raggedly, terrified to give a voice to what he just saw. "You died."

    Obi-Wan's fingers curl into tight fists under the safety of his sleeves, disquieted and unsteady. "I think," he starts, trying to keep his voice as even as he can, "I think you are correct in that assessment, Commander."

    (Or: a mission in the field goes swiftly, disastrously wrong - but the Force has other plans.)

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    25 Sep 2026

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    Time loops

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    The first time he meets his General, the first time he meets the Jedi assigned to him, he’d known straight away that it’s him—the man he would follow. The man he would dedicate his life to.

    Simultaneously, he wonders if everything he’s been taught about the Jedi is a lie. The Jedi, he was told, are calm. Kind. Peacemakers leading the warfront, an oxymoron in itself.

    There is nothing composed about the man hurtling down the hallway.

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    The first time his commander introduced himself as CC-2224, he’d been sick enough. He didn’t think it was possible to feel sicker.

    Now, staring at Cody, introducing himself for the second time as CC-2224, he feels the bile rise in his throat, horror crashing over him, and realises he was wrong.

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    17 Sep 2026

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    The most delicious form of heartbreaking

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    “What are you carrying? On your back?”

    “Ah,” Sifo-Dyas heaved a sigh. “The weight of my powerful yet complicated gifts?”

    “That’s a child.”

    Truly nothing got by Dooku.

    Padawan Sifo-Dyas comes back from a recent mission with an unusual souvenir.

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    16 Sep 2026

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    *I know you. I will know you. I have always known you.*

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    A thousand years ago the Jedi Order made a choice. They were in the midst of a collapse, buffeted by forces on every side and afraid they were seeing the end of their Order. Most of the Galaxy saw soulmarks as little more than an interesting phenomenon. Debate raged between cultures, peoples, and planets, over how to interpret them. To the Jedi the choice was simple in the midst of much greater choices they were being forced to make. Take away any Jedi's soulmark. Remove one obstacle and point of contention. To the majority of the Galaxy it didn't matter, they ignored theirs regardless.

    But to Mandalorians the call of soul to soul is one of the most sacred bonds. Only one with a soulmark could be called as the Mand'alor and their other half as the Be'alor. Any who swore the oaths of a Mandalorian would know who these beings were. It was a call of soul to soul.

    Obi-Wan Kenobi was born with a soulmark. Taken away from him as an infant, he never felt the loss until fate intervened on the planet of Mandalore.

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    16 Sep 2026

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    This is a really interesting fic. I find what it does with soul bonds to be quite unique.
    Also, Obi-Wan's characterisation maks sense in context, I wouldn't work for other stories but it fit well here.

  5. Public Bookmark 72

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    “It’s not Mando’a,” Obi-Wan grumbles. “It’s my name.”

    “It’s not Mando’a,” Cody agrees easily. “It’s not your name, either,” he adds.

    A demonstration of a neological continuum. Or, four times a clone trooper learned a new word in the developing language of Vodo'a, and one time Obi-Wan did.

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    14 Sep 2026

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    This is interesting, and I love part five