The time we met The Idiot (or, the time when I knew I was f**ked): a story by Anakin Skywalker by Too_many_ships_to_be_counted
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types
27 May 2020
It was just another diplomatic mission. Everything was normal. Until we met The Idiot. Or should I say, my Master's "friend"?
Or, the one where Obi-Wan runs into an old friend and partner-in-missions, and Anakin is about to burst out of his skin.
This work was inspired by a Tumblr prompt sent to me. All credits of the original idea to the person who posted the prompt.
02 Feb 2021
“Well, I used the computer right after you,” he said, “and when I typed in Gmail, it pulled up your account. You probably should have logged out.” Damn it. He was used to using his computer at home. No one ever touched it. He wouldn’t even have touched the one at the library, had it not been an emergency. They were disgusting, anyway. Sherlock glared daggers at him. What he wanted was obvious. The words appeared in front of his trained eyes before he even registered them, or where they came from. Blackmail: A favour. In exchange for secrecy. “So, what’s the point of the fake name?” he asked.
Sherlock shares anonymous emails with someone he very much enjoys receiving attention from. Problem is, he has no idea who. Bigger problem is, someone finds out and blackmails him. He compromises himself, just for an opportunity at happiness with the most confusing, adorable guy's he's ever "met".
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03 Feb 2021
The best fic in FREAKING history.