womb tattoo fics
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He can barely feel his own arms, or legs, or the slow beating in his heart. It’s always like this after he’s been neglected for more than three days, isolated in this dark room with only a small lamplight as a source of light and the IV in his arms being his only sustenance. Not like it matters anyway, since his vision is so blurry that he basically can’t see or feel the needle in his arm. The Force is so far away, blocked by the suppression collar adorning his neck.
He’s wasting away in this room, just waiting for the next time he comes and does whatever he wants, unheeding of Obi-Wan’s feeble resistances and complaints.
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- Part 1 of womb tattoo fics