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This is also not the fic I was looking for! But I did remember this one fondly, with a sort of vague 'isn't that the one where Obi-Wan and Maul are domestic together?' recollection. (I remembered almost none of the actual plot, but I *did* recognize this fantastic tag: "gratuitous in text excuses for maul’s lack of proper upper body garments")

paths diverging, by seven_khepri_beetles

His shirt still had a few buttons left to go, and Maul peered down at them, trying to fathom why anyone would willingly spend all that time buttoning and unbuttoning them.