#lightpilot

[cawsceries]

yeah i have work to do. yeah im drawing gay people instead of doing it…

[reeveskryze]

Space wives and their son on a mission to find their adult children

[julesdraws]

oh no.. i have been plagued by fluff... the domestic bliss and little gentle kisses have poisoned my brain... oh maker how will i ever recover...

[loreensdarling]

sabine learns knitting and gifts shin ugly christmas sweaters and she's so proud of them that shin doesn't dare criticize them.

hera and ahsoka thinks it's hilarious-- until sabine hands them their own ugly christmas sweaters with such a big smile that they can't say no.

jacen gets an ugly sweater as well but he just loves it so much, his older sister made his new favourite piece of clothing.

ezra thinks it's incredibly funny and wants to make fun of ahsoka and hera, but a few days later he too gets an ugly sweater and sabine is so happy that everyone just loves her ugly sweaters.

(oh, and chopper gets one as well) (sabine even makes sweaters for bo-katan and the armorer)

[armoralor]

@sapphicsparkles pointed out the change in beads between Ahsoka's outfits and I am choosing to believe Jacen made her the new one to replace what was lost in the water. He spent the day she was unconscious collecting all the little smooth rocks he could find, and with Chopper's help, strung together a new belt braid. Jacen didn't want her to be sad over losing her old one, plus now he and Hera will always be with her!

[spaceprincessleia]

Ahsoka Week 2023 | Day 4: Coming home (@starwarspathfinders) After their first kiss, Ahsoka panicked, and disappeared on Hera - until she came to her senses, and the two of them reunited. Art by aarual (Commissioned by me & shared with permission)

[asyouwishnerfherder]

| ahsoka and hera | ep 5 ahsoka | final piece

[thecleverqueer]

Now, I can’t stop thinking about Ahsoka not telling Hera that Sabine went with the bad guys willingly to try to spare her from the trauma of Sabine making some dumb bone-headed decision to get her brother back… Because Ahsoka knew Hera would likely blame herself for not being there more for Sabine after losing her biological family on the night of a thousand tears.

Ahsoka is so, so soft when it comes to Hera. Argh.

[general-hera]

Hera: *banging a pen on the table out of frustration*

Ahsoka: Stop that! How would YOU feel if I banged you on the table?!

Hera: I—

Hera: I don’t know the correct answer to that question.

Sabine: *sitting in the corner of the room drawing* Wha- what just happened?

[raventrigonsdaughter]

Went to twitter to check something and yeah, people are feeling the married moms vibes from herasoka but somehow THERE IS ALMOST NO CONTENT ABOUT THEM, this fandom has been faster...

[theknightofivanhoe]

The Republic naval hangar was packed with activity, alien and human maintenance crew and pilots tending to X, Y and A-wing fighters and more, astromech droids with colourful markings rolling on by, tinkering with the fighters with servo arms or fitted into the sockets of their respective spacecraft. Among all this hustle and bustle, two female aliens were walking side-by-side past workers, droids and fighter crew; Hera Syndulla and Ahsoka Tano. And right now, neither was able to resist the little glances they were sending each other.

Ahsoka just couldn’t get enough of how that fleece-collared jacket so snugly fit Hera’s lithe frame, whilst enhancing the sheer authority the tall, ravishingly gorgeous Twi’lek held over her fellow Republic military. Hera herself couldn’t keep herself from blushing at the way Ahsoka’s lips would morph into cocky little smirks, her orange face wreathed with white markings beaming with a playfulness she had never truly abandoned even after what she had gone through during conflicts against the Separatists and the Empire.

Something told both Republic pilot and force-wielder that the amount of times one had been eyeing the other as they walked on was increasing relentlessly. Not that they minded even the smallest bit. Twi’lek and Togruta were just itching to caress one another’s lekku, to pull at flight uniform and battle outfit, to kiss hungrily and possibly never part their rich, full lips. But right now, neither Ahsoka nor Hera could do any of these, not in the midst of all these people and droids around them. Boots clicking briskly across the floor, the deprivation left them simply starved for contact, yearning to sate the temptations tugging at them both physically and emotionally.

It was Ahsoka who quickly looked around herself, checking for any pilot or mechanic who might notice her and tuning into her Force sensitivity just to be sure. Now could be the right moment, so she decided to chance it.

Once they had reached a somewhat less-crowded part of the hangar, Ahsoka homed in on Hera, her round, plump derrière bulging under her orange bodysuit like a pair of ripe meilooruns clear in her sights and made her move. In one swift whoosh, Ahsoka gave Hera a quick, sharp smack on the bottom!

‘WHAP!’

The sting of Ahsoka’s hand on Hera’s buttocks made her gasp and freeze mid-walk, her face turning as hot as an overloaded power converter! She turned to Ahsoka with her mouth agape in pure shock, the Togruta gleefully smirking back at her with her eyes twinkling wickedly. After a second (or two) of this paralysis, her bum stinging from that slap, Hera felt her lips tugging at the edges. Next she and Ahsoka ended up bursting into fits of giggles, their laughter now impossible to suppress for much longer. The two looked away as they tried with all their might to compose themselves, but at this point, it was like water falling from a collapsed dam. A military hangar was by far a less-than-appropriate place to perform such intimate gestures, and Hera knew she could easily call Ahsoka out on this. But she didn’t, grinning back at the Togruta who still wore a smirk of unapologetic mischief. Even Ahsoka knew that neither she nor the Twi’lek general could deny just how much they relished the scandalousness of that slap she had dared to do. Not wanting to raise any suspicions, the two resumed their journey through the hangar even as they attempted to wrestle down their grins and sniggering. Apart from some brief turning of heads from pilots or mechanics walking past, it did seem to Ahsoka and Hera that they might have - just might have - got away with that little prank. As far as Ahsoka could see, Kanan, Force rest his soul, had always been on to something with Hera, in more ways than one…

[kalevalakryze]

Snippet Share

I'm really excited about this one so I'm gonna share my fav little interaction!

“I have heard much about you, Lady Wren,” The Armorer started after a pregnant pause permeated the air around them. 

Sabine shifted the weight of an unpainted beskar pauldron in her hand, staring at the glint of the lights in the reflection. “Hopefully not all bad,” The violet haired woman didn’t look up, though she could see The Armorer reflected in the metal. 

“Mandalorian; you are a Mandalorian. Through the good times and the bad,” The Armorer moved to take. “Through peace and through war,”

“When has there ever been peace?” 

There was a sound from the vocoder, almost like a warm chuckle, distorted through the crackling sound. “Tell me, Lady Wren,” The woman reached to take the pauldron from her hands and set it back aside. Sabine’s breath caught in her throat as the woman’s hand reached out again, though she did not touch, gloved fingertips just an inch from the kar’ta at the top of her chest plate. “How do you keep your heart?”

Sabine’s jaw locked as her eyes focused on the strip of metal, high up on The Armorer’s chest, keeping her heart in place. “Pain only makes us stronger, I had to hold on tight,”

“The hottest fires forge the strongest steel,” The Armorer agreed, her hand dropping as she studied the younger Mandalorian’s heart, threatening to break free from the protection around it. “When you keep it under the fires too long, however-” Her hand raised once more to press into the metal, it gave quickly under her touch. “It becomes malleable, harder and harder to forge into protection over time,”

Sabine when The Armorer just pops her heart out of her chest: 

[wanderingjedi77]

Fixer Upper

Summary: Ahsoka gets injured on a scouting mission, and General Hera Syndulla comes to save the day. It's kind of nsfw towards the end, but not really. You've been warned, though.

This wasn't part of the plan.

None of this was part of the fucking plan.

Ahsoka threw her head back against the boulder she was resting against and winched; holding her ankle and cursing that damn hole she stepped in. Fucking loth gophers and their digging insistently. Ahsoka should have seen it coming. She had the force for goodness sake.

But she had been distracted.

"Ahsoka? Are you there?"

"I'm here, yes." Ahsoka sighed sharply. She didn't want to tell Hera that she had been distracted by her laugh of all things, as they chatted on Ahsoka's way back to the Ghost.

"Did you manage to get the Intel?"

"Yes." Ahsoka replied. "Just barely." She added under her breath.

"What was that? I'm coming to pick you up." Hera said over the comm." There was a brief pause. "I see you Ahsoka. Are you okay?"

"I twisted my ankle. I'm fine." Ahsoka admitted. She heard Hera's hmm" of disappointment and added, "I'm alright Hera."

"Can you walk?"

"Well...no..."

"Then you're not okay." Ahsoka watched as Hera landed the Ghost nearby, and as she walked off; coming towards her. "Ahsoka?"

"Hera please don't worry." Ahsoka says as Hera kneels down next to her. "I just need a few minutes."

"You need medical attention." She moves closer, and Ahsoka presses herself back against the rock before she feels Hera's hands, one against her back and the other under her legs, pick her up bridal style before she can react.

"Wait, Hera?!" Ahsoka's voice went higher then normal, and she grabbed Hera's shoulders as she was lifted into her arms, and Hera paused, smirking; amused at the complete look of shock on Ahsoka's face.

"Sorry Master Jedi, but I'll take things from here. I hope you don't mind." Hera responded evenly, in a tone that left little room to argue.

Ahsoka blushed, and clamped her mouth shut. Her heart was beating rapidly in her chest. She knew Hera was strong, but this was unexpected.

"I'll get you back to the Ghost and fix you up." Hera explained softly as they started walking. Ahsoka shifted in her arms and met Hera's gaze as her hand accidently brushed one of her lekku.

"Sorry Hera-"

"It's okay -" Hera sounded breathless and turned away; trying to focus on the ship ahead of them. "You know, I shouldn't be surprised this happened. Considering how often you charge ahead."

Ahsoka sighed. "You know-"

Hera frowned at her. "Don't argue with me Ahsoka."

Ahsoka smirked. "What are you gonna do General? Demote me?"

"No. There are better punishments than that, Ahsoka." Hera replied lowly as she walked up the ramp to the Ghost. It took Ahsoka a few seconds to realise they were headed for Hera's room, not the medical wing. She sighed into the bed as Hera placed her down and watched as she turned away to grab a first aide kit.

"Hera I can take it from here."

"Just lay down and let me take care of you."

Ahsoka sighed and allowed Hera to wrap her ankle. Not too tight, but tight enough to keep the swelling down. She didn't move as Hera reached up and helped her out of her poncho, but glanced at her as Hera sat down, the bed sinking under their combined weight.

"Thank you Hera."

"You're welcome. It's nice to be taken care of, isn't it?" Hera gives her a gentle smile and puts her hand on Ahsoka's arm. Ahsoka reaches up and puts a hand on Hera's lower back, gently drawing circles with her thumb where Hera feels tense, and sees her visibly relax.

"It is. Only if you allow me to return the favor." Ahsoka replies. She ignores the pain in her ankle as she shifts up towards Hera to pull her down on top of her. Hera cups Ahsoka's cheek as she lays on top of her, and tilts her head.

"Hmmm do we really have enough time for that?"

"You're the general. Make time." Ahsoka demands, and Hera kisses her quickly before shifting up so she can straddle her, grabbing Ahsoka's arms to pin them above her head.

She doesn't need to be a Jedi to see Ahsoka's sharp in take of breath, to see her dialated pupils and the way her lips curl into a smile. Instead, Hera rolls her hips against her, making sure to hit Ahsoka just right; just enough to feel Ahsoka gasp against her lips as she kisses her again.

"Don't worry, pretty girl." Hera breaths out. "I'll always make time for you."

[julesdraws]

no bc this was supposed to be a warmup :*) (this is based on a doodle i made some days ago)

[shinhatisgirlfriend]

Star Wars Fanfiction Masterlist 💖

I've been getting more and more into writing fanfic again lately, so I thought I would put this here to organize things somewhat. These are all hosted on ao3 @MoroseMagnetrix .

The Bad Batch (all platonic~)

Pazaak - Echo & Omega, some cute bonding fluff~, oneshot

The Talk - written for ace week 2023, Hunter & Omega have the Talk, oneshot

We Are Clones - Hunter & Omega & Tech & Wrecker & Echo, awkward conversations over dinner with the fam, oneshot

Barrissoka

Body and Soul - written for star wars femslash february 2024, Barriss tends to Ahsoka's wounds in a temple of the Daughter, oneshot

Fentress

Bloodied Kisses - written for star wars femslash february 2024, Fennec hunts Asajj on Nar Shaddaa, oneshot

Nitearmor

Runi - written for nitearmor week 2024, Bo-Katan and the Armorer are wed on Mandalore, oneshot

Oshecki

if i didn't love you, it would be fine - written for oshecki week 2024, Osha and Jecki confess their feelings over holo-call, oneshot

Once Upon a Tourney Faire - written for oshecki week 2024, Sword & Sorcery fairytale AU, ongoing (1/3)

UrsaBoRook

kar'taylir darasuum - written for star wars femslash february 2024, Ursa and Rook swear new vows to Bo-Katan, oneshot (WGDIH)

WolfWren

Her Mausoleum - written for wolfwren week 2023, AU where ghost!Sabine haunts Shin, oneshot

through passion i gain strength - also features Ahsoka/Hera, Role Reversal AU, ongoing (3/8)

Won't Go Down in History - Clone Wars Time Travel AU, ongoing, updates weekly! (30/??)

Bonus - My Attempts at Art

Barriss Offee

Ahsoka Tano

[armoralor]

Hera Syndulla x Ahsoka Tano ✰ inspired by these iconic lesbian posts (x x x) ✰ reminder that T*RFs can fuck off, only interact if you love trans & nb women ❤️