I love your writing! I was wondering if you could write something with Ahsoka, Anakin, Obi-Wan & Rex? They're always on the battlefield but it would be nice to see them spend time together off the battlefield. 100 bonus points if there's hugging & deep emotions. Thank you!
“My stomach hurts.” Anakin
muttered, eyes half closed with his head on Ahsoka’s lap as the
padawan petted his curls gently. “Like it really hurts.” He
grunted and huffed when Kix came over from Jesse’s side to give him
a checkup, rain falling outside the cave they had sought refuge in.
“I told you not to eat those bugs
sir.” Rex offered almost cheerfully. “You may have been raised on
bugs sir but not everything edible to us is edible to you, we’ve
been genetically engineered to manage to even eat raw meat without
getting ill, never mind the various bugs of the galaxy.” He grinned
“Not that we have to like it.”
Fives grimaced, lifting a wiggly worm slowly and looking faintly
green as he dropped it back in the bowl.
Anakin was about to say something
snarky when Ahsoka spoke up. “What happens when the war ends?”
She questioned softly.
For a moment no one answered, the rain
falling outside the mouth slowly.
“I don’t know about all of you
but…” Kix sighed a bit as he pulled his scanner away, a half
smile on his face. “I’d like to join a medical clinic, I’ve
seen a few shoddy ones in the slums different places and… well it
would be nice to help people after the war.” He gestured lightly
then patted the General on the shoulder. “And drink some water
General, the bugs need to pass through your digestive system.” He
moved back to Jesse, the other clone throwing his arm around his
Fives hummed a bit. “Not sure yet, I
mean clones are… breed for war but…” He looked thoughtfully at
his hands. “…I’d like to create something. Perhaps I can join a
relief effort for refugees, building homes for them?” He glanced
Rex chuckled quietly at that, eyes
closed. “I’m staying in the army and if that gets dissolved then
I’m joining a security detail somewhere. This is what I was made
for and what I like, fighting though I wouldn’t mind having a few
break days.” He sighed.
“…I might leave the Order if the
war ends.” Anakin said into the quiet.
Ahsoka’s hand froze on him before
going back to petting slowly.
Everyone in the cave knew the unsaid
Anakin would go to Padme.
None of the clones looked too
“I’d miss you when you left then.”
Ahsoka whispered, forcing a smile when the other glanced up at him.
Squeezing her knee with one hand,
Anakin snorted. “Oh I’ll stick around until you’re a knight
Snips. I mean Obi-Wan needs someone to look after him and I need to
make sure you can look after him once I’m gone.” He teased before
grunting and settling his hand back over his stomach. “Urgh.”
“Regardless.” Rex pulled one of the
worms out of the closest bowl, gesturing lightly. “There are plans
Commander for when the war ends. We’re all thinking and planning
and hoping. So don’t lose sight of that.” He smirked before
glaring at the worm. “And you better not taste like acid.”
He threw the wiggling blue thing into
his mouth and chewed fast.
In moments his face turned into a
disgusted grimace that got laughs all around.
“Acid flavor.” Rex gagged and then
sipped water to rinse his mouth out.
okay so I thought i’d do a peter parker one about him at your quince bc I’ve always wanted a quince but half of my family’s white and my hispanic side is not very traditional so i’m going to live vicariously through this headcanon bc what else can I do, it’s a little too late for a quince now.
ANYWAY I thought this would be pretty interesting bc I’ve never seen an imagine about a quince before and yeah so give me some compliments bc I need Constant Validation™ thanks!
you invite peter, ned, and michelle to your quince bc they’re the closest people to you at school
you even ask peter to be yourchambelán de honor
he doesn’t know what that means but he agrees anywaybc he has a lil crush on you
he goes home and googles quinceañeras and tries to figure out what his role is going to be exactly
he freaks out when he reads that he has to learn how to waltz
he screams for may to help him with his dancing even though the party isn’t for another month
ned is one of yourchambelanes and michelle is the dama paired with him
peter is really nervous like he’s sweating through his suit jacket the day of the party
everyone shows up to the church and peter can’t keep his eyes off of you, like seriously the boy can’t look away
the priest blesses the rosary bead necklace and your godparents put it over your head and they place a tiara on your head
peter can’t stop thinking about how you look like a princess
after the mass, you all go to the banquet hall where you celebrate
“you look beautiful, y/n, feliz cumpleaños” peter says nervously and you just giggle bc he sounds really white when he speaks spanish but you love it bc he’s cute
“these tamales are really good.” peter whispers to you when you’re all sitting down and eating
“thank you, me and my abuela made them.” you smile and peter swoons bc you can cook too ?? what can’t you do ??
you dance with your dad after the toasts, and he cries bc you’re a woman now
he reluctantly hands you off to peter when your dance is over
peter is freeing out, his left hand on your waist, and his arms are stiff as heCK bc he’s so nervous
he keeps looking at your feet, only looking up at you to smile for a second, he wants to make sure he gets the steps right he’s been practicing for the last month with may
“hay que lindo, ¿es su novio?”
“no, abuela, he’s not my boyfriend.”
“oh mija, he will be soon, trust me.”
peter hears this conversation and he gets red as heCK bc he wANTS TO BE YOU BOYFRIEND SO BAD
peter watches closely as your dad replaces your flat shoe with a high heel shoe and he thinks about how beautiful you are in your dress and makeup and he’s just head over heals for you
you, peter, ned and michelle dance to your preferred song, much to michelle’s dismay
at the end of the night, peter is really nervous about giving you your gift, but he musters up the courage to give it to you, running away before you can open it in front of him. he hides in the bathroom for twenty minutes
it’s a locket with your initials on the front, and inside is a picture of him hugging you at the christmas party he had last year you loved that picture bc it was the day you realized your feelings for peter
you don’t see peter until he says goodbye to you at the end of the night
“thank you for inviting me, y/n, I had a great time, happy birthday.”
“thank you for coming, peter, it really meant a lot to me.”
“there’s one more thing that goes with your gift.” peter says not really believing that he’s actually about to do this. you just look at him in bewilderment and he presses a soft kiss to your lips
you both blush biG TIME when you pull away and peter looks down at the ground and you don’t know what to say.
“i’ll see you at school, y/n.” peter says and shuffles away from the banquet hall, taking a deep breath as he gets into may’s car parked outside.