The scar on your brow. Kinda gives you away.
Um... Oh... I didn't realize anyone could see that tiny scar.
You scrunch your nose in the most adorable way when you're flustered and the cutest little crinkle appears right beside it. And then when you're frustrated you frown and I can't even with your puppy face. And when you sleep fly to my apartment and you're asleep next to me, you're so peaceful and relaxed and I brush over it with my fingers and-
So not only do they ship Wincest, they ship Destiel. Like you and me, AND me and Cas!
*Thinking* What about Samstiel? He's a cute little angel. I mean if I can't have a real puppy, I could have an angel puppy
I mean I get curiosity and everything but
*Thinking* I mean, I already overcame Lucifer and charmed Gabriel. I could have Castiel. I could pin him by his wings and he would love me even more than now and yell out things that would make demons turn pale with shock and horror. Then we kiss and cuddle under the stars and-
because I can't resist: Anakin gets scottie puppy therapy. Puppies are better than hanging out with Senator Palpatine. (this of course has consequences that i let you decide)
“…I wanna take
“Well not an
unusual response but no Anakin, they belong here where others also
need them.” Obi-Wan chuckled lightly, an older scottie resting on
his lap as his padawan laid on the floor with several black and brown
scotties sniffing at him and begging for his attention.
quickly found his favorite spot in the windowsill with the puppies
mother, relaxing as Anakin had touched the furry little beans in awe.
boy pouted before laughing when one of them got their snout under his
tunic and sniffed at his belly. “Cold!” He sat up and grabbed the
one who had sniffed at his stomach, cuddling it in his arms. “Cold
“Snouts tends to be cold, its how animals tell if they’re sick.
Warm and dry means sick. Cold and wet means healthy.” He slowly
scratched the ears of the mama in his lap who wagged in response.
and then settled back down, cuddling the fluffy thing in his arms who
seemed to settle into his fate of being held.
To his amazement,
Anakin felt more relaxed then he had in what must be months, staring
up at the ceiling with little furry bodies running around and a warm
one resting on him while he petted it. “…We can come back,
right?” He mumbled, eyes half closed.
“Of course, they
have lovely tea here. But only when we have time off Anakin.”
Obi-Wan hummed and scratched under mama’s chin. “When working we
have to be just that, working.”
when we have time off.” The blond agreed while rubbing one soft
“Anakin my boy,
I was hop-”
“Oh, I’m sorry
Chancellor but I have plans today.”
“Ah I see, loath
be me to interrupt already arranged plans.
as he hung up.
had stopped coming to the office and every time he rang he either had
plans or it was Kenobi who picked up because Anakin had left his comm
link behind where ever it was he was going.
What in the blast
was happening with the boy!
He needed to have
access to him to know that things were progressing as it should.
“I don’t know
WHAT you did Kenobi but…he’s calmer, he reaches meditation much
easier now.” Mace marveled at the group of padawans meditating
together a stone throw from them in the garden, Anakin in the middle
of them as he breathed slowly and steadily in deep concentrated
meditation. “Considering his power level, this is pretty amazing.”
That got a little
secretive chuckle out of Obi-Wan. “Well I can’t really claim
credit to it.”
“Oh? Please tell
me Obi-Wan, this may work for other padawans with problems.”
The knight hummed.
bring him to a cafe down to one of the lower levels and…well
there’s a cafe there, they serve tea and petites flours and around
you are…dogs. Scotties to be precise. They wander around and you
can play with them and pet them or just let them sleep on your lap.”
Mace stared at him
and Obi-Wan colored a bit, shifting on his feet. “…I went there
as a padawan myself, it was…soothing. I figured that Anakin needed
soothing…” He felt a bit self conscious.
And then Mace face
shifted to contemporary. “You know…that’s…not a bad idea. Its
like Plo suggested once with therapy animals, isn’t it?”
That got a
surprised noise out of Obi-Wan. “The council has thought about
“Once, it was
shot down but…” The Korun looked back to the relaxed blond. “If
this is the effect a dog cafe can have on one of our most easy to
upset and unbalance padawans, it does honestly sound like a good
idea. We could make a few rooms for it couldn’t we… would you
permit me to bring it up for the rest of the Council with your
padawan as an example of its effectiveness?”
“Let me speak to Anakin if he’s comfortable about it and then
give you my answer?”
“Of course. And
if he agrees, perhaps you can bring us to the cafe you visit?”
And all the while
Anakin and the other padawans kept their meditation going, all of
them relaxed and in tune with the Force.
Amazing what a
little bit of unconditional love could do to someone.