The Force Touched Trooper

Just a Dream?

The Force Touched Stormtrooper.

This is a Mandalorian x GN reader fanfiction.

P.S this was all written on a phone and was published on a laptop so if anything looks weird it's probably because of that, also this goes for any of my books.

It was early, too early, you knew that, but no matter how hard you tried, you couldn't sleep. You were sitting on your bed crisscross... meditating, you were trying to focus but your brain would just not cooperate. You're a Stormtrooper working for the Empire, your parents sold you to the Empire to pay off their debt. When you were sold, they learned very quickly that you were a good fighter, so they put you to work as a Stormtrooper.

And now you're one of the best, at least in your opinion because you can beat almost any of the other Stormtroopers in a fight, and you have a better shooting hand. You had guessed that that was because most of, if not all of the Stormtroopers in your regiment, or just all the Stormtroopers in general, didn't practice. you had a routine to regularly practice so that's why you're pretty good. The Stormtroopers even had their own gym and training room, but you weren't forced to practice. So, every time you went in there it was usually empty, and even if there were people it was almost always just some guys either lifting weights or talking privately with their friends.

Probably because the training room was one of the only places where people could get a private word or two in, but even so, every time you went in there, there was no one practicing at the shooting booths. But that's besides the point, the point was that you worked for the Empire, and you hated it. Sure, you had everything you could ever need, food, a roof over your head, a warm bed, water, etc. The list goes on and on, but it wasn't the necessities, or the basics if you will. It's that nagging feeling that you aren't where you are supposed to be, and it's not just because it's the Empire. It's because you have a teeny-weeny little bit of a secret.

You see as a kid you had lived in a rundown village, on one side was the Imperial base you now live in that was carved into the side of a large wall of red hard sand. But the other side of the Village was surrounded by woods, which you had liked to play in up until your parents had sold you. Every day you had run to the woods to play, so you basically had no friends, well... until you had met her. And who is her? Well, when you were playing in the woods one day, you had stumbled onto a clearing, and had seen a girl sitting on a rock, meditating. She looked like she was around your age, but her face had a pattern of rusty red and white streaks with two long lekkus hanging down her back with streaks of blue and white instead of rusty red.

You had been hiding behind a bush to watch her for a while when she suddenly spoke.

"Ahsoka: I know your there."

You gotten surprised by this and stepped forward, but that made you fall into, and then right back out of the bush's, doing a little roly-poly in the process, except it was not the cleanest roly-poly ever. It had made the girl laugh.

"Ahsoka: I like you. What's your name?"

"Y/n: y/n"

You said.