This fic is rated: PG-13
Fandom: Star Wars
Characters/Pairing: Mace Windu/Qui-Gon Jinn, Yoda
Summary: after TPM
Prompt:
slashthedrabble: memory/memories
Warnings: mention of canonical character death
Spoilers: The Phantom Menace
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please!
Cross-Posted
were_lemur,
skywalker_days My FanFic MasterlistDisclaimer: George Lucas owns Star Wars. I own a 21-year-old pickup truck. I hope that Mr. Lucas will accept this story as the tribute to his genius it is, and not sue me for what little I have. No infringement is intended, no profit is being made.
"It's not forbidden by the Code," Mace had said, when Yoda had questioned him about his relations with Qui-Gon. Though Yoda had said it bordered dangerously close to attachment, he had ultimately trusted his former Padawan's judgment in the matter.
After all, they were two Masters, well in control of their own emotions. They could enjoy each others' companies, each others' bodies.
But that was before Naboo. Before the Sith had returned.
Before the pyre that had burned his heart to ashes, along with Qui-Gon's body.
Now, left with nothing but his memories, Mace was willing to concede the point.