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au where Anakin is Mace Windu’s padawan

Anakin bit his lip, afraid to ask, but needing to know. “Master? Why didn’t you want me to be a Jedi?”

Mace gave the boy, his student for nearly a year, a measured look. “I was afraid.”

“Of me?” Anakin’s voice trembled despite his best efforts. Master Windu wasn’t afraid of anything. “What’s wrong with me?”

Mace shook his head. “You reminded me of someone I didn’t want to remember.”

Anakin looked at the floor, his shoulders tight with anger, fear, shame, and his determination not to show them. “A Sith,” he guessed.

Mace placed a hand on his wayward padawan’s shoulder. “Myself,” he explained. “Before I learned to trust the Force.”

Anakin raised wide eyes to his master’s, flashing with a hundred questions, but he could articulate none. Mace pat his shoulder, once, and let go.

“You will be a Jedi. I promise.”

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general-0rganaa:

I’m still in disbelief that I met John and that my smallish convention managed to get him as a guest the fact that he held me I’m

AHHHH DETAILS PLS

During photo ops he was such a sweetheart and so nice with everyone he complemented my cosplay and he held me during the photo plus during his panel when someone would say hi to him during the q and a part he always greeted them back and overall he was always smiling and was so positive with everyone djakdn