Snips and Skyguy One Shots

What's Mine is Yours

if y'all saw this accidentally get posted in the headcanons book.... yeah you did i'm a fricken dumbass 🤟🏼

surpriiiise! we're doing the headcanon chapter today instead of tomorrow cuz tomorrow i have my ap test and i've reserved the entire day after it's over for crying and binge watching my comfort shows/movies

winning headcanon was a tie again (between the padme one and the robes one) but i decided on the robes one (also anxiety_banana did a chapter based on this headcanon too that made my heart go AKEJNSKDNKJ so like... go read it... n o w.)

"Master, have you seen my robes?!" Anakin called, barging on in to Obi-Wan's room, his current set of clothing, covered in blood and caked up dirt, halfway off of him.

"Anakin, I was with you on the mission. I've been nowhere but my own quarters since we've arrived back home. Why on Coruscant would I know where your robes are?" Obi-Wan asked, his exasperated expression only visible through the flashing lights of passing ships every few moments.

"I don't know," Anakin countered with an annoyed shrug, throwing his hands up in the air. "I had them laid out on my bed for when we got back, and they're gone!"

Obi-Wan paused for a moment in slipping on his own clean robes, grinning slightly.

"I might have an idea of where they are."

Anakin arched an eyebrow.

"Well...?"

"Who was here while we were gone that knows the passcode to your quarters?"

"Nobod- oh." He wrinkled his nose in confusion. "Why would Ahsoka steal my clothes?"

"Why don't you go ask her?"

"No, I don't want to wake her. She's probably asleep; it's nearly morning."

"If your Padawan is anything like you- which she very much is -then I'm sure that she's up and waiting for you right now."

"If you say so, Master," Anakin sighed, calling a quick "G'night!" over his shoulder as he exited the room, jogging off to Ahsoka's quarters.

He tapped out a familiar knocking pattern on the door, the one that he always used before entering her room.

He didn't even need to tap into their Force bond to feel her excitement and relief at his arrival- the quick, sprinting footsteps across the floor were enough.

"Hey," he whispered as he caught her in a hug. "What are you doing up so late?"

"Waiting for you," was her muffled reply. "You're two rotations late... thought you were captured or something."

"I'm sorry."

"Not your fault." She tightened her hold. "You smell bad."

"Excuse me?"

"Yeah," she laughed. "All sweaty. How hard is it to put a shirt on?"

"Well, it's a little difficult when someone takes your robes," he teased, tickling up the side of her stomach to her armpits, making her squirm and let go with a loud laugh.

Finally getting a good look at her, he could see that she was practically swimming in her current outfit, and though it was too dark to see, he was fairly confident that she was wearing his robes.

"Sorry," she said, curling in on herself as she crossed her arms, the sleeves hanging down to her waist. "I was... er... having trouble sensing you and- and I thought-"

"It's okay," he quickly reassured her, knowing damn well that she was blatantly lying to him. "I used to wear Obi-Wan's robes around as a Padawan whenever I missed him when he was away too."

"Really?"

"Yeah, all the time," he chuckled softly. "I'll tell you about it tomorrow. You've got to get to bed."

"Want your robes back?" she asked shyly, looking down at the floor, where the bottom part of her master's tunic pooled around her feet.

"No, it's alright," he promised with a warm smile as he stepped around her, waving a hand for her to follow him to her bed. "I'll just go to bed all stinky and sweaty like you said."

Ahsoka laughed, jogging to follow behind him as she pulled her arms around her middle, burying her face in the neckline for a moment to inhale the scent that Anakin sported when he wasn't drenched in mud, sweat, and blood.

He pulled back the blankets for her, and she gladly crawled into them, snuggling into their warmth as Anakin pulled them up to her shoulders. He knelt down beside her so they were at eye level.

"Goodnight, my Little Padawan," he whispered, rubbing one of her montrals affectionately with a crooked smile.

Ahsoka yawned, but smiled back up at him as her eyes fell shut.

"'Night, Master."

so i guess ashley posted something on insta abt something happening "tuesday morning" so.... ahsoka in bad batch???? i'm not sure if it's just about some trailer or video game or something cuz it'll be may fourth but.... you never know....