Archive: Master & Apprentice, The Nesting Place, QJEB,
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Disclaimer: Alack and alas, Obi-Wan, Qui-Gon & the rest
aren't mine - but if "The Lord of all things SW" had done what
he was supposed to do, I wouldn't have had to write this now
would I?
Chocolate covered Qui-Gons and Obi-Wans covered in whipped
cream to my beta goddesses! (ps - I got an itchy send finger
again Holly - sorry!)
Thanks for the great pic you drew of the ceremony Rogue - I
adore it!
Note: this story takes place 3 years after TPM, Obi-Wan is 29
and Qui-Gon is 49 (I've decided that he's only 46 in the movie
thank you very much!)
Dedicated to Heather because I haven't forgotten, and to Chris
'coz anniversaries are a good thing :D
The sound of bird song roused Qui-Gon from his slumber. He
automatically reached out for the other half of his soul... but
found only an empty space. 'Oh yes,' he remembered, a soft
smile lighting the proud, leonine face. Stretching sinuously,
his body again in perfect condition after long months of
hospitalization and therapy to recover from the Sith Lord's
blow, Qui-Gon rose and gladly faced the day. Wandering out of
the sleep chamber he touched his mind to his Padawan's.
Good morning Master, came the cheery reply Did you
sleep well?
Yes Anakin, thank you. Am I interrupting you?
No Sir, Master Obi-Wan and I finished sparring an hour ago
and he left to... prepare. I've just finished my morning
meditations and I, too, am about to begin getting ready.
Ahhh, so I am the only lay-about today? Qui-Gon thought,
smiling warmly.
You were also the last abed last night, Master, Anakin
reminded gently. Qui-Gon had volunteered to stay up to greet
the Council members who were arriving in the early hours of the
morning, or the late hours of the night depending on how one
looked at it. So it was a long time before Qui-Gon could find
his solitary bed, and even longer before he drifted off, too
used he was to having another body in bed with him.
You are quite correct Padawan, and I will stop feeling
guilty about my laziness. I will let you go back to your day
and will see you later this afternoon, yes? A flood of love
for one of his father-figures and unbound joy came through
their link as Anakin bid his Master farewell for the moment.
Anakin was quite pleased with himself, Qui-Gon thought
mirthfully. As well he should be. The boy was turning out to be
even more devious than Obi-Wan had been at that age. And with a
co-conspirator like Amidala? It was a wonder that Anakin's
Masters had been able to resist as long as they had, Qui-Gon
marveled.
Ordering a light meal of fruit and juice, Qui-Gon sat on the
balcony of their rooms and took in the sun-splashed brilliance
of water and vegetation below him. The Palace of Theed was
truly the jewel in the crown of Naboo. He and his companions
were quite blessed to be able to call this place home.
A vibration in the Force heralded the arrival before the door
chime went. "Come in Mace," Qui-Gon called out.
"Qui-Gon, rested up are you?" Mace Windu asked as he joined his
friend on the balcony. "What a view, I see why you never tire
of it old friend," Mace continued.
"It is awe-inspiring at that," Qui-Gon agreed. "So to what do I
owe the pleasure of your visit? As if I don't already know."
"Just came to make sure you were ready, and to make sure this
is what you really want..." Mace replied.
"How could I not be? This is what I want Mace, what we
both want. We were placed on this path a long time ago, we are
merely continuing the journey. I've searched my heart long and
hard and the answer is always the same. It is the will of the
Force." Qui-Gon told his friend, touched by his concern, happy
beyond words that this day was finally here.
"I know Qui-Gon, I've known from the moment I first saw the two
of you together. Your journey has been a difficult one, and you
are both stronger for it. This is truly a joyous day. I'm just
glad to be part of it. I'm even more grateful that you are here
to be part of it!" Mace answered.
Both men were drawn back to that terrible day 3 years ago. The
day the world nearly fell apart. Qui-Gon remembered well the
agony of the Sith's blade slicing through him, the scream of
his then Padawan Obi-Wan Kenobi, the certainty that he was
going to die. What he hadn't counted on was the sheer tenacity
and stubbornness of that said Padawan and the way Obi-Wan had
fought with every fiber of his being to keep Qui-Gon among the
living.
Waking up in the Healers area of the Jedi Temple a week later
and seeing a haggard and desperate young man sitting beside his
bed, staring listlessly into nothingness Qui-Gon had been given
a revelation. One that changed a great many lives. He was in
love with his Obi-Wan.
And your Obi-Wan loves you old man, now stop staring at sun
sparkles and get moving, the ceremony isn't that far away!
came the delicate and teasing touch of his love.
"Old man? You'll pay for that tonight bratling!" Qui-Gon
muttered out loud.
"Obi-Wan teasing you again?" Mace chuckled.
"He was ordering the old man to stop daydreaming and get on
with it, which is what I should be doing indeed. Is everything
ready?" Qui-Gon grinned self-deprecatingly.
"It pays to be such close personal friends to the Queen of
Naboo, Qui-Gon. What Amidala has arranged is ... breathtaking,
and perfect. Now let's move old friend. You have a busy day
ahead of you!"
The royal gardens of Theed overlooked the cliffs and were
strung with silver ropes of rivers. The sound of the numerous
waterfalls melded with the chorus of songbirds and the
sweetness of hundreds of varieties of flowers.
In the center of the gardens was a grove of rare starflower
bushes interspersed with gracefully slender Lyssum trees,
planted in a large circle. The branches of the young trees
barely met to form a lovely natural canopy, while allowing
streams of golden sunshine to filter through. The bushes were
in full bloom so the scent of a thousand starflowers permeated
the air.
White and silver ribbons were woven into the living ivy
garlands that bedecked the lower branches of the trees and tied
to the higher branches so they fluttered in the breeze. A
multitude of benches and chairs were placed throughout the
grove, placed in concentric circles that were broken by four
aisles to allow people to gain their seats.
In the very center of the grove, a sea of silver-blue sand
created a peaceful oasis and carefully placed stepping stones
led to an intricately carved stone island large enough for half
a dozen people to stand comfortably. It had been christened
'the sea of tranquility' many years ago by a long gone ruler of
Theed for obvious reasons. This area of the garden was
originally designed as a place of silence and meditation, but
today it had a far more happy use. Today it was the site of an
ancient and powerful ceremony.
The guests began to enter the grove through the four elaborate
stone arches around the circle, dressed in all the colors of
the rainbow, smiling happily. Leading the processions were
Queen Amidala, Master Mace Windu, Padawan Anakin Skywalker and
Master Yoda. Among the guests were the entire Jedi Council,
Supreme Chancellor Palpatine, Captain Panaka, Ric Ollie, Boss
Nass, Jar Jar Binks and Shmi Skywalker. Si Treemba, Guerra,
Paxxi, Clat'Ha and a newly knighted Bant were there as well.
The guests took their seats but Amidala, Mace, Anakin and Yoda
continued on, each taking one of the stepping stone paths to
the island at the center of the sea. A hidden quartet began to
play soft, unearthly music as the guests talked and laughed.
Are you ready oh wise and ancient Master? teased the
beloved mental voice.
I think I've been ready from the moment I first met you
bratling, another mental voice returned caressingly.
Jedi Master Qui-Gon Jinn stepped through one of the stone
archways, dressed completely in white Jedi garb, his hair tied
back with a silver cord. He was every bit the powerful warrior
of old, with his lightsaber clipped to the thin silver belt
surrounding his waist. There were a few more strands of silver
in the sandy mane, and a few more lines of worry, but other
than that he looked as if he hadn't aged a day in the past
three years.
At the same time Jedi Knight Obi-Wan Kenobi stepped through the
stone archway on the opposite side of the circle. He too was
dressed in white Jedi garb. He looked exactly as he had three
years ago with the exception of a missing Padawan braid. A
mischievous grin played over his features and a devilish
twinkle graced those hypnotic sea-blue eyes.
Both men moved as one towards the center of the circle, one
moving with elegant purpose the other prowling forward
sinuously. They reached the center of the island at the same
time and the music faded gently away. They stood before one
another and their assembled guests, the purity of their love
blazing like a nova star in the heavens.
Master Yoda began to speak in a solemn voice, but the twinkle
in his eyes was visible to all. "Call upon the power which
binds us all, we do. That which binds us and brings to us life
so witness we may, this joyous event today. But remember always
we must, and forever embrace the Code which binds us all."
The powerful baritone voice of Mace Windu took over. "There is
no emotion; there is peace. However, today we witness that love
is the one emotion that will bring peace. It is the binding of
two souls into one, the birth of a new creature created out of
love."
"There is no ignorance; there is knowledge. The knowledge that
these two belong together, that they are one being, two bodies,
one soul," continued the beaming Anakin Skywalker.
Amidala added her beautiful voice to the ceremony. "There is no
passion; there is serenity. The serenity that in each other
they have found their destiny."
"There is no death; there is the Force. These two, once joined,
will never be alone again. Together forever, will they always
be." Yoda concluded. "Meditate we shall, on the purity of this
union and accept that this is truly the will of the Force."
A moment of silence passed as everyone looked with both eyes
and heart - and realized that these two truly belonged to one
another.
Mace Windu motioned Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan forward. "Do you both
join us here of your own free will, to acknowledge before these
witnesses and through the will of the Force, the bond that is
shared between you both?"
"We do, " Qui-Gon vowed, his voice vibrating with emotion.
"We do," Obi-Wan promised, his voice full of light-hearted
happiness.
Turning to face one another, the men clasped together their
left hands then their right, forming the symbol of forever
between them. Together they spoke as one. A deep, rich voice
blended perfectly with a strong and earthy one, both full of
joy.
"You cannot possess me for I belong to myself. But while we
both wish it, I give you that which is mine to give. You cannot
command me for I am a free person. But I shall serve you in
those ways you require and the honeycomb will taste sweeter
coming from my hand. I pledge to you that yours will be the
name I cry aloud in the night, and the eyes into which I smile
in the morning. I pledge to you the first bite of my bread and
the first drink of my cup. I pledge to you my living and my
dying, each equally in your care. I shall be a shield for your
back, and you for mine. I shall follow the will of the Force,
which brought us together, and through the following pledge
myself to you. I shall honor you above all others, and when we
quarrel, we shall do so in private and tell no strangers our
grievances. This is my life-bond vow to you. This is the
binding of equals. This is the will of the Force." The men
released their hands, only to join their left hands together
once more, standing side by side before the four officiators of
the ceremony.
Taking the silver cord proffered by Queen Amidala, Mace Windu
began to wind it around the joined hands of Obi-Wan and
Qui-Gon. "Here before witnesses, Qui-Gon Jinn and Obi-Wan
Kenobi have sworn vows to each other. With this cord, I bind
them to the vows that they each have made. However this binding
is not tied, so that neither is restricted by the other, and
the binding is only enforced by both their wills."
Obi-Wan and Qui-Gon turned to face each other once more,
speaking in unison. "Heart to thee, soul to thee, body to thee,
forever and always, so will it be." Unbinding their arms they
turned to their Padawan. In each of his hands was an intricate,
exquisitely crafted ring. The men smiled at Anakin, and Obi-Wan
lightly cuffed him teasingly as they took the rings and placed
them on each other's ring finger.
Once more Master Yoda spoke. "These promises you make by the
sun and the moon, by fire and water, by day and night, by land
and sea. With these vows you swear, by the will of the Force to
be full partners, each to the other. If one drops the load, the
other will pick it up. If one is hurt the other will provide
comfort, if one is happy both are full of joy. Never let an
angry word go unforgiven or an argument unsettled. Together you
are stronger than you are alone. Each will bring a new aspect
to the other. Each shall complete the other for this is the
will of the Force. Never forget the vows you have made today,
never forget that you are no longer alone."
Qui-Gon pulled Obi-Wan to him, cradling the beloved face of his
life-bonded in his hands. "I love you bratling," he whispered,
tears adding an extra sparkle to his eyes.
"I love you Master," Obi-Wan whispered back, a beatific smile
setting his moist sea-blue eyes afire.
They met each other's mouth half way, arms wrapping around the
other pulling them closer together. Lips tasted and teased,
then softly devoured while two minds melded with one single
thought
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