My favorite One-Shots of Obikin/Vaderwan.

During the time of the Mandalorian War against the Jedi around the Era of the Old Republic, a man by the name of Tarre Vizsla was the first Mandalorian to become a Jedi but what would happen if he had a child who he had trained to follow in his footsteps. Follow the story of a Mandalorian jedi who is from a forgotten ancient time as he wakes up in a new era and deals with the rise of the Sith. Disclaimer: I don't own Star Wars and its characters, just this story, and my oc. A/N: This story will follow the various Star Wars comics/graphic novels and while it primarily centers around the Legends continuity, I will various good canon comics into the story as well but many things will be changed thus making this an AU. I'll also be adding a couple of characters from the Old Republic as well as mentioning them in this story, and therefore bringing them into the current timeline of the story through unique force powers that have been forgotten.

Darth Vader discovers his 3 month year old son on Tatooine then raises him. Luke was his light, his only weakness. Everything was going well for him but of course, the galaxy had other ideas. [This was for a exchange fic that I posted on AO3 but decided to post it here too] #1 in emperor palpatine on 4/17/21 #5 in darth vader on 7/2/21

1st place: Star Wars Fanfiction Awards Luke Skywalker is turning 8 in just a few days on Empire Day. Unfortunately, the Empire has ordered a galaxy-wide census on Empire Day. Instead of heading to the pod races, like his Uncle Owen had promised him, the Lars family heads to Mos Eisley to be counted in the census. Complications ensue when Luke runs in front of a landspeeder. The Emperor's henchman, Darth Vader, is not pleased about the disturbance and takes matters into his own hands. A Fan Reboot story of adventure, reunion, and redemption. 1st place: The Crayon Awards Fanfiction (all fandoms) 2nd place: Royalty Awards Fanfiction (all fandoms) 4th place: The Elimination Awards General Fiction July 2017 5th place for Best Tear Jerker (all genres): Crystal Awards Excerpt: Vader stiffened when he saw her face. He knew her. Beru. Vader knelt down next to her, using his cape to quell the bleeding from the boy's arm. Vader looked at the boy through his red lenses, sensing something he had never felt before. He should know this boy. He felt a connection. Owen broke past the stormtroopers who were now guarding the door to the headquarters, but they detained him before he reached Vader. "Let go of me. That's my son! Let go of me." Owen broke free and ran toward Vader. Vader turned just as Owen reached him, grabbing him with the Force by his neck and lifting Owen above him. Vader recognized him. "You!" Vader yelled. Something within Vader caused him to look back at the boy, and then to both Owen and Beru. There was no way that boy was theirs. There was no similarity. "You lie!"

Instead of leaving the Jedi Order, Ahsoka stays and is present for the fallout of her master's fall to the dark side, the fall of the Jedi Order, and the rise of the Empire. But rather than trying to turn Anakin Skywalker from the dark side, Ahsoka decides to help him destroy Darth Sidious and take over the Empire. As a Jedi. Jedi. Sith. That was just philosophical disagreement. Why be enemies when they could be allies? They always were better as a team. Slow Burn Anisoka (Vadersoka)

After dying, instead of going to the afterlife, Vader is transported to one of gods cubes, after escaping into the world, Vader decides to become a beacon of hope instead of fear.

The force surely works in mysterious ways, after his death, Darth Vader awakens in the world of Remnant. If he has truly been given a second chance, then he would make a symbol after the mask that had once terrorized a galaxy far, far away. He would create a beacon of hope. But he is nor a Sith nor a Jedi, he is only Vader. Highest Ranking: Number 1 in rwby Number 1 in Vader The beginning is not my work. It is from fanfiction.net it stopped receiving updates, so I decided to take a crack at it. I have permission from the original author to continue this work. https://m.fanfiction.net/s/13756275/1/A-Sith-Ends-A-Huntsman-Rises Here is the link to the original story.

After being sent back in time to his eight-year-old self, Anakin Skywalker's fate takes a dramatic turn when Jedi Master Plo Koon discovers and adopts him on Tatooine. Now part of a new timeline, Anakin's extraordinary Force abilities earn him a place in the Jedi Temple, where he thrives under Plo Koon's compassionate mentorship. Excelling in his studies, Anakin masters multiple languages, forges a bond with Aayla Secura, and gains clarity on the Jedi's no-attachment rule. As Plo Koon becomes his Jedi Master, Anakin embarks on a new path, studying Living Force philosophy, Precognition, Lightsaber techniques, Basic Healing, and the Kel Dor language. With his second chance, Anakin's journey as a Jedi begins anew-shaped by hope, growth, and the power of choice. Rewrite of The Three Moons of Tatooine!

"Honestly, Master Anakin," Threepio began, his tone teetering between indignation and exasperation, "I still don't understand why we didn't just settle down somewhere civilized. Naboo, perhaps? Or even Alderaan! Lovely places, far less likely to involve blaster fire." Anakin didn't answer immediately, a half-smirk tugging at his lips as he tapped a finger absently against the console. "And miss out on all the fun?" he said finally, his tone dry. "Where's your sense of adventure, Threepio?" "My sense of adventure, sir, is precisely calibrated for situations that don't involve you blowing up government facilities!" Threepio shot back, his arms flailing for emphasis. "You've been declared persona non grata on five planets! Five! I'm surprised we haven't been intercepted by the Senate yet." "Mostly because we have been mavericking around the wild space and the outer rim, you know the Senate does not care what happens here," Anakin let out a low chuckle, the sound warm but tinged with weariness. "Relax, Goldenrod. We've been through worse." "Worse?" Threepio nearly screeched, throwing his hands up. "Worse than being chased off a planet by an angry mob with pitchforks? What could possibly qualify as-"

The night settled in around them, the stars beginning to twinkle in the vast sky above, and Anakin could feel the resolve settling in his chest like a stone. The boy who had left Tatooine with dreams of freedom was gone. In his place stood a Jedi-a man who had faced war, loss, and darkness, and come out stronger for it. And this time, he wasn't fighting for a galaxy. He was fighting for home