one: protection
BEFORE YOU READ: Hi! My name is Lily Rae and I'm a huge SW nerd. There might be crossovers with other franchises, but most likely there will not. I call my fanbase: Daisies/ Oblivions. I LOVE Daisies, and Oblivion is the race of aliens in my current WIP. This chapter is about Ahsoka having a BF (prank) and Anakin's reaction. Bye bye, Daisies!
Anakin had always been protective over people. He had been protective of his mother, his wife-and now his Padawan. At the time he had been teaching her for almost 6 months now. Although he would never admit it, Anakin loved Ahsoka as a little sister. They had grown close through the short time as master and student (at least, he thought that)--but attachments were forbidden for Jedi. He pretended not to care for Ahsoka so much in public, but other Jedi amongst him suspected otherwise. Once, Anakin and Ahsoka were practicing lightsaber combat on the training grounds. They were talking about going on a mission in the near future. "Hey, Snips," Anakin motioned for his Padawan to come forward. Although she didn't understand why, a chill ran up her spine. She hadn't gotten used to being a Padawan. Not one bit. She didn't like her master's prosthetic arm, or the scar etched on one side of his face. But she knew, for the sake of her sanity, to obey her master. "Yeah, Skyguy?" Ahsoka's face turned a bright red. It was embarrassing, she had no idea why she called him that. At first, it was just to annoy him, but now looking back, she cringed at her former self.
"You gotta promise me--that whatever happens on this mission, you will do your best to survive. Got it?" Ahsoka nodded. Maybe he's not so bad. Maybe I'll learn something from him. Anakin accidently wacked himself in the face with a training lightsaber. Maybe not. What they didn't know was that Obi Wan had been watching. The whole time. He saw how much they cared about each other, whether they wanted to admit it or not–they really did come to like each other. Looking back at it, Anakin didn't know how he didn't sense that. "Stupid, stupid, stupid." he muttered. It had been two years since that happened and it never failed to disappoint him. In the two years, Ahsoka and Anakin grew even closer together, creating a brother and sister like relationship. And if you told Ahsoka this, she might scream–but on Anakin's comm device, her contact name was saved as "The Snippy Little Sister". But if you told anyone else in The Order, it would be...not a surprise. Ahsoka barged into his room, causing Anakin to flinch. He was on the phone with Senator Amidala and had to end it before his Padawan suspected something. "You good? Actually, never mind, I don't really care," she muttered, a sarcastic smile forming on her orange face. "What do you want, Ahsoka Tano?" He asked, clearly annoyed that he had to end the call with his beloved wife without a proper goodbye. "Ooh," Ahsoka mocked. "Full name. Must be dangerous. Anyway, I need to tell you something really important, and it can't wait." Anakin furrowed his eyebrows. He patted to a spot on his bed next to him. Ahsoka sat down, trying not to laugh. "I...I...nevermind!" she exclaimed. Anakin rolled his eyes. "Not so fast, Snips. Sit down and tell me." she did as she was told. Ahsoka was beginning to regret ever trying to pull this prank. She decided to just get it over with. "I have a boyfriend." she said, so quickly that you could barely understand her.
Anakin's eyes widened in utter shock. Ahsoka did her best trying to keep her laughter down. He sighed, realizing it was just a joke. "That's a lie, isn't it?" Ahsoka nodded, falling off the bed, almost dying of no breath. When she finally got up. Anakin stared her right in the ocean eyes. "I hate you so much." Ahsoka chuckled. "You're not the greatest either."
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Snips and Skyguy (One Shots)
FanfictionNO ANISOKA! NO. Lots of fluff. Inspo: Ashskywalker Go check out her fanfic (it slays) This is a rewrite of my old fanfic where I hated periods and punctuation. I like to think I've gotten better! Allll one shots unless they are is parts. Bye bye, da...