You saved the Jedi Order. You destroyed the Sith’s conspiracy. All of it for one reason: a jade-eyed, red-haired Jedi boy who had not even been born yet. You wanted him to have a happy childhood. You only knew Star Wars because of video games. Every move he made with a lightsaber shaped you. You played as Cal Kestis. You lived his life. In a way, he was your guide. Your first master. And it drives Anakin Skywalker insane with jealousy. You are mysterious. Powerful. You freed him from slavery. You saved his mother. You even saved the Duchess of Mandalore for Obi-Wan. And still, you do not love them. You spent Anakin’s entire childhood and youth by his side. You were both Obi-Wan’s apprentices. For a while, Anakin was sure that the person you loved had to be either him or Obi-Wan. But no. Who the fuck is Cal Kestis?
依旧是Reader Insert和Modern Girl in Star Wars,这篇会英文发布AO3
I wanted to write this fic because I came up with a title with alliteration and a near-rhyme, and then I had to make it everyone else’s problem.