Luxsoka One-Shots

i'm not guilty

here we have another sad and depressing and feelsy oneshot because i literally do not know how to write something happy and or steamy.

like i literally have no clue how to write steamy and happy

anyway on to the feels

"I'm not guilty!"

Those were her final three words.

"I'm not guilty!"

After claiming her innocence once more, seven rounds of blaster fire shot straight through the middle of her eyes.

That was that.

She was gone.

The whole ordeal was taped and publicly broadcasted—as kind of a twisted insignia of what happened to "criminals" such as she.

It was rather tyrannical and communistic of the Republic to do such a thing. And to make public opinion of the Jedi worse, they executed a minor, a child, who could have lived a much more peaceful life.

Lux knew she was innocent from the beginning. The second a single negative comment was levied toward Ahsoka, he shot it down right away; she was the type of girl to hesitate on killing—even in life-or-death situations.

"I'm not guilty!"

She wasn't guilty. She was framed and paid the cost of her life.

As a senator of the Republic—and one of the only four that believed in Ahsoka's innocence—Lux had to stand on the left of Master Skywalker and the right of Miss Padmé, and Capatain Rex not too far to the side, and watch as she pleaded her last words of her being not guilty and receiving a blaster bolt through the brain.

He stood completely still as the girl collapsed in a heap on the durasteal flooring, blood seeping from a deep wound in her forehead.

It was like he was sucking his air through a coffee straw. Almost like he was socked square in the stomach and had to topple over from the pain. He'd never felt so. . . . empty in his entire life.

The one girl he truly ever loved

was dead.

Tears welled in his eyes as he pored over the body; shooting daggers in the back of the Chancellor's skull. Why would he allow this to happen? Lest for it to be filmed and showed for every holo in the galaxy?

How cruel of a man was he? In favor of executing a young girl who fought his battles for him? And what kind of monsters were the Senate? Has this war turned them into blood-thirsty machines?

Another thought that crossed his mind briefly, was the audacity of the Jedi Order. The girl they had casted away to face the wrath of the of Republic Senate has fought tooth and nail for each one; sacrificing her life for the clones that most wouldn't consider a human. She'd always put others before herself—probably why Lux was so magnetized to her in the first place: she was like his mother in many ways.

How could they do that to her? Do they not feel the slightest bit of culpability for what they have done? No remorse, no sensitivity?

Ahsoka had been so dedicated to that order since the day they took her in.

But beautiful things never last.

The young senator was having trouble coping with her death. He stopped going to senatorial debates all together and kept his calorie intake down to a minimum.

He was never able to sleep. Every time he'd shut his lids, an image of Ahsoka and her striking gorgeousness burned in his brain.

Why couldn't he have told her he loved her before she was gone? Now she was up in the sky, unbeknownst of his feelings for her. Now there was no chance they could ever be together.