* NO / JEDI !

      & when ahsoka opened her hands, she was not surprised to find that two lightsabers, rough and unfinished, were waiting. they would need more work, but they were hers. when she turned them on, they shone the brightest white.

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Like father, like daughter

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PALPATINE:

    “That sounds absolutely horrendous.” He spoke to the young child as they had explained the cause of their scars. He patted the little one on the head, speaking softly, hiding his true nature. He hands them a few coins, and told them to go on home. “Children, so young and pliable, don’t you think?” He asks to person watching him.

      it’s an instantaneous reaction, hands flying to her sabers at even the slightest hint of his power... it’s a dark command of the force, leaking with an unsettling familiarity that sets the former padawan back many years — to a conclusion she’d settled upon not too long after the she’d last seen anakin, as the man she preferred to remember him as, after he had claimed to be going to save chancellor palpatine from a kidnapping on coruscant... never to heard from again.     ❛ you’re a sith lord... ❜ ahsoka puts bluntly, grip tightening on her two lightsabers as she steps ever closer to the man —  familiar only by his presence but the face however... is one she cannot place, hoping to make some deduction as she continues on,  ❛ you view children that way because they make for worthy apprentices... pliable to such a degree which is effective only to you, their innocence, and pliability as you put it, allows you to fill their head with whatever you want, or need, there in order to seduce them... to lure them to the dark side... you’ve done so before, i don’t doubt you’ll do so again here. ❜  her face is one of abhorrence and repulsion, still haunted by the turn her master made, that decision lurking beneath every action she makes. 

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      for @levcrage

      ❛ you’re a native of naboo? ❜ it’s a statement, but she’s stood phrasing it as if a question... which it is — directed at the girl stood close to her in the palace’s plaza, dressed in a  black from head to toe, a stark juxtaposition to vivid colours that hung so confidently around the centre of naboo. the black, which should’ve been an instantaneous red flag to the togruta woman, with the ‘first order’ and it’s so-called ‘supreme leader’ taking ahold of the government at present, however didn’t phase ahsoka, opting instead to ignore her better judgement, attracted to the idea of making conversation with this girl, her softer features contrasting that of her dress and dubious origins... it made her hard to read, intriguing the former padawan more than anything. ❛ or... ❜ a cheeky, imprudent tone rising in her voice, as she stood just before the girl, surveying her with a blithe disposition,  ❛ are you aligned with the first order? sent out here to enforce the rules that sith lord pulls out of that foul, gold robe of his, huh? ❜

[straypadawan]

      for @darkminded-ren

      she feels as though she’s looking into the eyes of anakin... as the darkness that had lurked within him all along, utterly consumed him, and devastated all he’d known... a time to which she can’t be credited with actually being there for him, as she so sorely wished she had been. her very action in leaving the order, in leaving him perhaps... or rather, certainly having contributed to the death of anakin skywalker. a guilt to which she’d undoubtedly lived, but hadn’t fully realised until malachor, until she’d looked into those eyes, burning with an intractable pain she’d never wish to see again... though she recognised it in the man before her.         KYLO REN... she’d heard his name uttered, fear and vexation used in equal measure in referencing him but above all else, it was her master’s blood that ran within him that interested ahsoka most of all. who was this man... why would he want to follow in vader’s footsteps... to finish what he started? — her own questions infuriated her, the fact she was even having to contemplate such a concept as a second vader... for no one could ever replace her master, nor what he’d done, and caused as a result of his turn to the dark side. the ruin, suffering and heartache was beyond compare... and anyone willing to try earned no amount of respect from the former padawan. none at all.       ❛  tell me, kylo ren... was it your own decision to follow in the footsteps of darth vader?   or rather, the influence of another?   ❜

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      starter call for ahsoka tano, like for starter ! 

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     moodboard: ahsoka tano at the masquerade on naboo.

[straypadawan]

RAVANA:

“As if you know the first about us.” She spits as she crosses her arms. “It did nothing but it’s far too bright and cheerful. It’s not my cup of coffee.” Ravana says as she shrugs a bit. “I’m allowed my own opinion you know..”

      ❛ i know more than you think. ❜ she thought of anakin, his turn to the dark side... her fight with vader... with the man she’d once called her master. for a time it’d been all she’d been able to think of, sat, isolated reflecting on all the events that had lead to that reality — even now a tangible gloom crosses her features at the recollection. ❛ i can respect your opinion but being adaptive is a helpful trait to have in my experience... perhaps you should consider learning it. ❜

[straypadawan]

RAVANA:

“What the hell is this awful planet? And when can we leave?” She asks in a cold tone as she looks at the other. “It’s way too..cheerful here. It doesn’t quite suit my taste.”

     ❛ what did this planet ever do to you? ❜ utters ahsoka, biting back with an unanticipated calm. hands resting ever so lightly on the hilt of her sabers, cool metal against the warmth of her skin, an almost comforting sensation, a familiar one, one equal to that of naboo.   ❛ you empire types... always so quick to judge. ❜

[lucifermorningstars]

He said if you don’t join him, he will kill me. I won’t let him.

[straypadawan]

BODHI:

Bodhi had found a quiet place to himself. To breathe. To think.

His dream had changed around him, taking him somewhere with familiar traits unlike the old place. This one felt more real but Bodhi was still skeptical. Since both jumps through the worlds the bor gullet conjured it felt as though his brain had been scrambled, realigned, and something this time had got more synapses right than the first time from death to Earth.

He reached out to touch a flower moving in the breeze, and his lips twitched in a small smile at the sensation of it tickling. 

“Are you real?” He asked it.

      it was dawning upon the togruta as she wandered through the familiar streets that naboo emitted a tranquility unlike any other planet, that things almost appeared to slow down there despite actively knowing that just the opposite was going on around them. ahsoka welcomed this change with open arms, after the chaos that had happened on the previous planet she’d been transported to; somewhere familiar yet soothing... a place to which she held many memories of, some more eventful than others but they always came back to happier times, calmer time between padmé and anakin, their love alone could shed new light on the way a person viewed this planet, and it certainly affected the former padawan in the best way as she drew close to a man she did not recognise, a convivial smile tugging at her lips as she observed him talking to himself... no, talking to a flower... curiosity sparkling in her eyes, ahsoka wanted to know more. ❛ can you hear it? ❜ utters the rebel, people often commented that nature had a mind of it’s own... perhaps this man she'd stumbled upon could sense theirs, just as she sensed his. ❛ is it giving you the answer you’d like to hear? ❜

[straypadawan]

      slim fingers move deftly to curl around the hilt of her sabers, the cool, familiar feeling prompting the corners of her lips upwards into a subdued smile as ahsoka begins to twirl them effortlessly through the air — thoroughly enjoying the freeing feeling she’d previously sacrificed the day she’d gone into hiding. there was undoubtedly a rhythm to the way the former padawan worked as she moved as one with the two lightsabers, the glowing white projecting a stark light across her face as she trained under the guise of night in the garden alone, mindful of her surroundings however fairly certain the low hum of her weapons would surely draw some attention her way... which she supposed wouldn’t be a bad thing, with her wanting to know what was going on around here and all. perhaps, in retrospect, it wouldn’t be a bad thing at all. it’s as ahsoka moves to flip downwards from a large rock that she notices the presence of somebody else, a spectator, whom brings a light burst of laughter to the girl’s lips as she, instead, hops down from her rock, swinging her sabers in coordination as she looks to her new companion, the cheeky smile she now sports unwavering as ahsoka nears them, ❛ you wouldn’t happen to be looking for a fight, now would you? ❜

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kirstycatastrophe:

      i’m erasing myself from narrative... 

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LUKE:

     IT  SEEMED  AS  IF  things  were  progressively  getting  worse  rather  than  better  as  time  went  on  in  this  strange  place  they’d  be  subjected  to . the  treaty  had  remained  after  last  night’s  negotiations , but  as  did  the  tensions  alongside  it , like  its  shadow . if  time  had  taught  luke  anything , it  was  to  know  better  than  to  blindly  put  FAITH  in  all  things  working  out  swiftly  in  the  end  (  his  childhood  innocence , compared  to  a  flame — extinguished  alongside  the  ruins  of  his  temple  that  fateful  night  ) YET , since  the  battle  of  crait , hope  had  flickered  in  his  chest  once  more , his  attempts  of  stomping  it  out  of  himself  (  figuratively  )  failing  and  the  reappearance  of  han  and  most  especially , leia , akin  to  the  very  ESSENCE  of  hope  itself , didn’t  help  with  the  internal  struggle  he’d  been  facing . which  is  why  he  sits  on  this  balcony  to  the  side  of  the  hotel  that  had  remained  virtually  untouched  by  the  storm , staring  off  into  the  direction  of  the  setting  sun  and  enjoying  the  cool  breeze  that  tussled  his  hair . it  was  BETTER  for  everyone  involved  that  he  didn’t  join  in — they  didn’t  need  him . HOWEVER , his  attention  shifts  as  he  senses  the  presence  of  another  near  by  and  he  shifts  his  head  a  little  in  their  direction  in  acknowledgement .

      hesitance hung in her steps, she’d LEARNT, she wouldn’t rush into this; had she been honest with herself, it appeared more trouble than it was worth... a dilapidated building, among a street of others, milling with strangers whose agitation was palpable — just within the air that hung around them. unbeknownst to the girl before she’d begun touring herself around the place, ahsoka found herself, instead, intrigued by what was happening within the walls of this new place upon entrance. having shut herself out from others for long, since the events that had conspired on malachor, her reluctancy could have been anticipated but it was the pull, the force and its discontent that had brought her here that had the former padawan willing herself forward, grip on the hilt of her sabers ever tightening as she moved towards a balcony, a strong vantage point she felt she could use to ground herself. initially, she’d thought it clear, with him tucked around the corner but as he revealed himself to her; it was then her heart burst. she was stood, staring into the eyes of her master... no longer a sith lord, but her master, familiar pools of blue igniting a feeling of absolute solace within ahsoka. a sudden cascade of emotions stirred within her, ranging from relief to resentment... and eventually SORROW as she took a moment longer to study the man’s face, her downcast gaze lingering upon him, dejected at the realisation their bond wasn’t there to be found, nor recovered... that this man was not anakin skywalker, but a man that simply appeared to be him. in the space of a minute she’d gone from welcoming the sight of this man to hanging her head in dismay, unable to look at him any longer in fear of her own emotions. it was then she envisioned the day they’d met, as she stepped out onto coruscant to the day they’d last fought, white and red clashing together just as they had in their early days... her left half-expecting this man before her to utter her name, welcoming her back into his arms just as she once had hoped. but this WASN’T anakin, he just looked like him...  ❛ you look just like him. ❜ 

[straypadawan]

      hey fam it’s ally back again with a second character, my space daughter ahsoka tano aka fulcrum aka anakin & padme’s first kid from clone wars and rebels! long story short, she was anakin skywalker’s padawan and honest to god she’d do anything for him, she used to be crazy reckless and lowkey irritating but after fighting in the clone wars, being framed for murder among others things, she certainly grew into herself; could have become a very promising jedi knight but left after being framed and almost convicted of a bombing and subsequent murders she didn’t commit thus losing faith in the jedi, who had very much become her home, which was obviously a really hard thing for her to do but all for the best for her in the end. she was one of few survivors of order 66 and joined the rebellion with bail organa, fought some inquisitors and then eventually met with anakin again, discovering that he was in fact darth vader during a fight many assumed she didn’t come out of alive but plot twist... she did and i’mma say she came off with a couple bad injuries before eventually going in to hiding... and being transported here into the body of her twenty-three year old self. pls come plot w/ her, she’s super loyal, v resillient and v brave. she's got super cool white lightsabers n’ stuff, if that appeals to you... ajdskksk love her down, she totally deserves it. 

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Ahsoka was the child Anakin and Padmé were able to raise together