#Sith!ahsoka

[ndekvart]

“Come with me, child”

Every master needs an apprentice😈

After leaving the Jedi, broken and depressed, Ahsoka meets someone who understands her. Someone who can show her another way…

Yeaah I’m continuing with my sith!Obi-Wan AU. This idea has been living in my head for a looong time and I'm glad that I can finally bring it to life. These two would be unstoppable as sith master and apprentice!

Anakin, start running. They’re coming for u😳

[femmefighter]

What would the Galactic Empire look like if Ahsoka Tano had allied with Maul and taken on Palpatine and Darth Vader? Probably not what you would think. It certainly wasn’t what Darth Tano had anticipated her path to lead, as she walked towards her throne.

Amazing fan art by @manofbeskar

[sapphicsparkles]

[sapphicahsokatanoweek]

Day Five of Sapphic Ahsoka Tano Week

SEPTEMBER 5 | MASTER: A person skilled in a specific craft and able to teach others; a title reserved for those who have shown exceptional devotion to the balance of the Force and superior combat skills.

Sokabine

Sith!Ahsoka

She’s mommy, she’s daddy, but above all else, she’s master

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[podsn]

Sith Ahsoka dancing

This was supposed to be a funny continuation of my last animatic but rn I’m too lazy to finish it. All I need to really do is add Barriss but I’ll do it later 😅

[dalekofchaos]

Inquisitor Ahsoka, The First Sister by Mandalo Art

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[diva-calderu]

Sith!Ahsoka Tano

Peace is a lie.

There is only passion.

Through passion, I gain strength.

Through strength, I gain power.

Through power, I gain victory.

Through victory, my chains are broken.

The force shall free me.

[graylinesspam]

Ahsoka might have been able to call her master almost kind. He was softer somehow than his own master or any other sith she'd ever met. He genuinely liked her. He picked her for companionship more than anything. To have an apprentice meant he wasn't alone. He enjoyed her company.

But no sith was ever really kind. His softness was more smooth. Like the polished side of a rough stone. But he was a sith all the same. And she would be too.

Though her master took no sick enjoyment from the pain or the torture, he knew it was necessary. The path to the dark side was a hard and scarring road. And Ahsoka must suffer to grow.

He'd been helping her develop the neglected sides of her self. The emotional side. The instinctual side. The dark side.

He's encouraged her to return to a more natural, feral version of herself. To embrace the Hunter she could have been if the circumstances of her upbringing had been different.

She's stalked across craggy cliffsides and glades of tall grass to track her prey. Setting herself into position to strike. Catching prey in her bare hands, rending flesh with her teeth. Drinking the blood and savoring the fresh meat of her kills.

Returning the feathers or the fangs or claws to her masters waiting hand. The blood smeared across her body only making her more similar to him.

It's barely two months into her apprenticeship that he decides it is time for her to kill a sentient. She'd killed before. In self-defense and the defense of others. But this will be different. This kill will be emotional and messy. Wrought with the trapping of the dark side. It will be excessive, unnecessary, unjustifiable.

They choose a victim. Young and Togruta. Resembling Ahsoka herself. She's sure there's symbolism in there. Her master is fond of the dramatics. They choose Mustafa as their hunting ground.

He was trained there. Forged there. Steeped in the dark side. And she will be too.

Her master drags the prey out by their bindings and tosses them to the ground. The hot rancid air already making their eyes water. He releases their bindings and the frightened Togruta immediately staggers to their feet running away, right into the molten toxic lava flats.

"You have your respiratory?" he asks as she exits the ship finally.

"Yes master."

He nods in approval, the moment of care gone as quickly as it came.

"Take your shoes off, apprentice. Become one with the dark side as you learn to stalk through it."

She immediately complies, throwing aside her boots her bare feet making contact with the scorching ground. Even a few moments of contact hurt.

"Go. Bring me their fangs."

"I will not fail you master." she promises. She darts quickly after her prey. Their trail obvious in the usually baren soil. Only heat vents break up the monotony of the ground.

Heat burns through the soles of her feet. Within minutes she's in agony. Pain radiating up to her kneecaps with the heat.

Still, she follows her senses through clouds of toxic gas watching her prey as they sense her back. Clumsily they change direction, trying to lose her in the confusing fog.

Ahsoka allows them to run. To stagger and trip and wear themselves down as she stalks slow circles around them. Their breath grows more ragged as the gas eats away at their throat. Their panic increases as the hallucinations start.

They scream as they fight against a hunter who hasn't even stepped from the shadows yet. Only the occasional gleam of Ahsoka's eyes give her position away. Like a phantom in the smoke. But she might as well be everywhere. Already on them, already sinking her teeth in.

When they've rumbled through the rocks and burned their flesh open on the exhaust of a vent, Ahsoka finishes them. Pity heavy in her heart. Joy too. Pain. Regret. Satisfaction. Relief.

She isn't brutal in her execution, and neither is she efficient. Their death is simply that. Death. Not Ahsoka's first murder. But the first one she won't explain away to herself. She didn't have to. She wanted to.

She tips their head back digging her fingers into strong young gums and clawing away until she retrieves her prize. Two snarling fangs.

When she returns to her master the soles of her feet have burned away the flesh open and vulnerable and packed with dirt. The pain is intense. But she does not falter. She placed two blood fangs into the center of his blood-red hand and retreats to the medbay for treatment.

When her feet heal the rough scar tissue is like armor protecting her far better than her soft flesh had.

That's symbolism too she supposes. Vulnerability cauterized with pain and suffering, leaving her callused and stronger.

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@holding-hands-and-hearts

[sp4ceboo]

OML GIRL IS FIIIIIIIINE

SITH! AHSOKA. BY ME.

After leaving the Jedi Order, Darth Maul manipulated Ahsoka Tano into turning her to the dark side, making her Maul's new apprentice.

“What's the lesson, master?”

“Kill...or...DIE”

[ndekvart]

The devil’s apprentice ❤️‍🔥

I’m so excited to finally share first sith apprentice!Ahsoka piece from my AU. I worked sooo hard on her design and I’m really happy with how she turned out!!! I tried to match her outfit’s color palette with Obi-Wan’s cuz they are supposed to be the most stylish sith duo in the galaxy 😎

You can also take a look at my sith!Obi-Wan design post

[nny11writes]

So, apparently, the Obi-Wan's ghost teasing Ahsoka while she makes tea chapter of this fic...wasn't posted with the fic when I finished it in Dec 2020.

One of my favorite, if not my favorite chapter of this story. Not posted. Did I post and remove it? Did I accidentally save it as a draft? I'm so confused y'all, I'm so confused.

[anakinisvaderisanakin]

There they all are. In live action and cartoon form. Glorious.

Most people seem to willfully forget Padmé. I'm not most people.

[incorrectstarwarsquotess]

Ahsoka: There’s a monster under my bed and it’s really ugly.

Anakin, from the bottom bunk: Honestly, fuck you.

[femmefighter]

Sith!Soka my beloved!!!

sith!soka lives in my head absolutely rent free, i should be paying her rent for the space between my ears atp

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slowly coming around to alcohol markers as a break from procreate bc i refuse to burn myself outta digital art, while also keeping with my practice schedule 🤞

[aj-artjunkyard]

I think even funnier than Anakin being a Big War Hero is if he was like. The Temple’s resident tech guy. Cal or Kanan find out who Darth Vader is and they’re like ‘the guy who reset my password???’

[phantasm-echo]

Sith Ahsoka, or as I have dubbed her, Dark sister <3

(Get it cuz… Darth Vader is dark father… dark sister…)

+alt closeup version where she has a veil because I think it looks cool :))