A bunch of One shots with Star Wars people! Nothing much...
(I don't own Star Wars. Disney owns Star Wars. Just wanna Make that clear!)
Maybe I could... I don't know. Take you to Galaxy's Edge and give you a little consensual smooch on the lips?
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Word Count: 597!
A/n At a track meet I had a spark of inspiration. So please my friends. Eat up
Nothing in this was tried to be edited, raw material
Sorry if your mask k*nk is bad but in this one shot, Anakin didn't have to have the whole transformation and Ahsoka didn't leave the order also. Sorry
(No rule of 2 btw)
"Lord Vader!" I yelled as I sprinted down the hallway. The tall man turned and stared down at me. I wasn't scared of him, in fact I thought he was more scared of me. "Yes?" He asked continuing to walk down the hallway to the training room. "It's about Ahsoka. We need to discuss her training route." Vader opened the door and let me in. I was quite fond of him really, he used to be a Jedi just like me. His face was decorated in scars and nicks from past encounters. Vader stopped in the middle of the sparring ring. "(Y/n), I understand your want to help her but I think she's doing fine with her training." Vader unclipped his saber and threw it up in the air. I rolled my eyes and backed up. He caught the saber as it ignited. "I know you know she's doing fine, but she needs to be challenged." I unclipped my own and stood in front of him.
He cared to much for his Padawan and it clouded his judgement. My saber ignited as he lunged at me. Blocking his hit I glared into his yellow eyes. "She's doing perfectly fine. If she needed a challenge I'd give her one." He pushed harder and I bent down. I kicked him off me and tried to hit him again. Red sparks flew from the clash. "But Lord Vader. She's been able to take down 7 Jedi who escaped the clones. The clones themselves couldn't do it." I said through my teeth. My breaths staggered as I spun my saber around my hips and neck.
Vader was skilled in combat and was incredibly strong with the force. I was skilled in tricks and combat skill. Ahsoka learned her wits and games from me, her force skills and lightsaber combat moves from Vader. Our abilities together made one of the most feared and Destructive inquisitor. Ahsoka Tano was a name that could strike fear into the heart of anyone or anything. A household name.
"My Lord, you must understand. They're still out there. HES still out there." I jumped up and struck a blow to his hip. He groaned and held the wound. No blood, a simple searing of skin. "HE is none of mine or your concern. HES her concern. No matter the cost Ahsoka will kill him." Vader and I continued the spar throwing hits off one another. I shouted and kicked him against the wall. Leaping into the air I struck my saber down next to his ear. "Yield and I get to change Ahsoka's training to fit her needs." I grinned and leaned down to his face. Vader glared at me and glanced at the red saber a few centimeters from his left ear. "Yield." I shoved my foot into his throat. Vader threw his gloved hands up. "I yield." He coughed and sat up. "Now if you excuse me I think I'll go make some changes to our apprentices plan." I clipped my saber onto my belt and walked out of the training room, leaving him speechless. Vader and I always fought over Ahsoka. We both truly loved and cared for the teenager despite her tendencies to not listen to our teachings.
A/n Let's thank the track meet for the inspiration. Yes please a round of applause. Yes, Indeed. Now back to leaning on a wall of writers block!
