lust bracelet

anonymous asked:

Please Continue the vampire quigon and vampire obiwan where they meet quigon's parents who fret over them and treat Obi like a grandson

The ship landed carefully, people taking no note of it until the ramp lowered to a tall man in Jedi robes, long graying hair pulled back with a cord as he surveyed the area with deep blue eyes. Clearly one of them.

One of the few of their race to become a Jedi.

The man turned and looked into the ship. “Obi-Wan? Come along, we need to get a move on.”

A smaller shape slowly approached him, pale skinned and copper haired. Two fresh pinprick pink scars stood out against the others neck, making it clear why the two was there. The taller Jedi placed his hand gently on the others shoulder and started to guide him down the ramp, pretending not to notice some of his own glaring or outright snubbing them.

He was not there to have their approval.

He was there to get help for his padawan. His child.

Qui-Gon Jinn was coming home to the Jinn residency, if only for a few days.


“Oh he’s just so sweet Qui-Gon!” His father was almost cooing, delighting in showing Obi-Wan how the blood lust suppressing bracelet would work.

“I have to admit, I’m…surprised at how quickly you two took a shine to him.” Qui-Gon offered evenly and his mother snorted quietly. “Son, we knew you’d never give us biological grandchildren, with being a Jedi and all, and we’ve accepted that but…” She looked at Obi-Wan who was paying close attention to Ma-Jon Jinn’s words. “You turned him, he’s our bloodline now regardless what everyone thinks about turned children.”

“…You really wanted those grandchildren huh.” Qui-Gon offered quietly.

“Yes. But we understood what we were giving up when we gave you to the Jedi. Beside, he is adorable.” She smiled softly. “And you are both welcome to stay for as long as you need.”

“I do need to get him used to synthetic blood and to know he’s able to curb his blood lust. I don’t want to bring him to the temple if there’s even a smidge of chance he could attack someone.” Qui-Gon sighed quietly then smiled at her. “But if this is the kind of support we have, I don’t think it would be so bad.”

“Understandable. I’ll have one of the maids set up your room with an additional cot.” She hummed and Qui-Gon blinked.

She rolled her eyes. “I’m not about to separate a child from their sire. And I’m not ignorant to Jedi culture, if you let me separate him from you when there is no need I would have wondered what kind of relation you two had.”

Qui-Gon nodded slowly at that then smiled. “Thank you. This…will make everything so much simpler.”