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Announcing Rexsoka Week 2025!

SAVE THE DATES! APRIL 13-19, 2025

Welcome to Rexsoka Week 2025! This is our chance to come together as a community for a week of joyful creativity, celebrating and appreciating Ahsoka Tano and Captain Rex as a couple.

And, so you can help us create the best event, we’re asking for your input on the prompts (you can submit prompts AND you'll vote on your favorites)!

If your brain is already whirring with ideas, we LOVE it! For now, save these dates:

October 1-15: Your chance to influence our prompts! Submit as many prompts as you’d like through a form that'll be posted to this blog on October 1.

November 1-15: We’ll compile all the prompt suggestions into categories, and then you’ll have the opportunity to vote for your favorites/the ones that inspire you.

By December 7: The great unveiling of the prompts! Depending on how many prompts we get, we hope to have more than one prompt per day so you can be flexible on which one you select (if there’s one that speaks to you more).

In the meantime, be thinking of prompts to submit them on October 1. We can’t wait to see what you come up with. In the words of Ahsoka herself, we couldn’t ask for better soldiers, or better friends!

[lizzowinkyface]

Hey Look ! A late prompt from last year 😃😃

Day 7 - Seduction

This took long cause shit happens with life and I didn't mean to abandon it 🥲🥲

[jessequinnfirstofhername]

The Rules:

Every twenty-four hours there will be another round. After every round, the ship in last place will be eliminated.

If there are multiple ships tying for last place, there will be a special elimination round. In these rounds, every ship in last place will be eliminated, even if all the ships have tied equally.

When there are only two ships remaining, they will face off against one another in a week-long poll to determine the victor.

If the ship that you consider the best isn't listed here, hit the 'the best polarizing ship is ___' option and reply to this post with the overlooked ship. The ship with the highest 'write-in' votes will be added to the next round. Unless the 'the best polarizing ship is ___' option is the least voted for, in which case it will be eliminated. Welcome to the party, VaderLuke/AniLuke!

Addendum to Rule 4: Only polarizing ships are allowed. Yes, I'm sure your OTP is awesome, but if there's no proof of it being polarizing then it unfortunately cannot be added to the poll.

This is all for fun. Don't take it too seriously ;)

...so. I'm going to cheat.

The least voted for option in Round One was the 'the best polarizing ship is ___' option. However, because I love chaos, I'm going to replace it with the most 'written-in' polarizing ship instead of eliminating it altogether.

...and that ship is...

VaderLuke! (Sometimes also referred to as 'AniLuke').

Please direct all death threats to my inbox, thank-you! :)

A special shout-out to the other 'write-in' options: Rexsoka, Kryzecest, and Kyluxma

Round Two!

[lamaenthel]

Milkies

[read on ao3][Rexsoka Monthly: May '24 (Slice of Life)]

Rex and Ahsoka have happily settled on Medeina, far from the eye of the Empire, choosing to let go of the past and look to the future and take care of what's most important: their two children, Rajni and Jesse. But when Ahsoka is called away for some emergency repairs, Rex is left to wrangle their two teeny Togrutas without backup. He used to oversee hundreds of troopers. Two babies shouldn't be too hard, right?

Characters: Captain Rex/Ahsoka Tano, Rajni Tano, Jesse Tano Rating: Gen Wordcount: 5,114 Note: Buir is Daddy (Mando'a), Iibu is Mommy (Togruti)

"It'll be two days at most." Ahsoka still rolled up her socks and panties together like she used to when she packed for a field mission. "I wouldn't go if it wasn't important."

"I know." Rex bounced little Rajni on his hip. The white dot on her forehead was still stained weak blue from her birthday hunt. Jesse lay swaddled on the bed, kicking and watching his mother pack with adoring eyes.

"Reikka hired a mechanic to fix the solar panels but he scammed them. If that firewatch tower goes dark…"

"I understand, ner cyare." Rex stepped forward and pulled his wife into his arms. "I don't want to get swept up in a wildfire any more than you do. We'll be fine."

"There's at least a week's worth of milk deep frozen in the garage. Warm one unit at a time, thirty seconds in the nanowave at 35% power. Any faster than that and the sugar will boil."

He took a centering breath. "I know. You already wrote it down."

"I know, I know, I just…" Ahsoka backed away, curled over their son on the bed and kissed his nose. "Jesse hasn't left my sight since I crawled out of that tank," she whispered. Her left lek curled around his neck. "Neither has Rajni, except when you take her fishing. It feels so wrong to leave them. My instincts are screaming at me right now."

Rex eyed her twitchy rear lek, rolling like it wanted to smack. "I can tell." Truth be told, he didn't like the thought of her leaving either, but she wouldn't sleep a wink from the guilt of not helping their community unless she fixed it. At least this way she wouldn't be on her own; Reikka, the village elder, was going up the mountain too, and she'd volunteered her husband and son as protection against both the wild felinxes that roamed the peaks and any scrappers they might encounter. Rex wouldn't want to go up against just one of the burly Togrutas in his prime, let alone in his current shape.

He had to admit, Ahsoka wasn't the only one walking around with an empty baby bump, but he couldn't blame his new belly on growing one of the kits. They ate well on Medeina: Ahsoka's mechanic skills were valued far more here than on Daiyu, and between the garden and the fatty zizibi stew Lyotri down at the bar doled out in exchange for him chopping her firewood, these last few months they'd gone to bed with bursting stomachs instead of the growling ones they used to after splitting a bowl of nuna stew for the third day in a row.

Rex rubbed her back. "I'll hold down the fort until you return to us. Trust me, my love."

"I do." Ahsoka kissed Jesse one more time. "I do. It's not that, I promise. You're the perfect father."

He blushed. Rajni mewled sweetly and patted his burning cheeks. "Don't be ridiculous."

"I'm not. It's not that I think you can't handle them for two days. It's my own dumb hindbrain insisting that I'm abandoning my young. It had nothing to do with your capability as a father."

"I get it, I get it."

"Ugh." Ahsoka pressed her forehead to his. "Two days, and I'll be home. And I'll be with my mate and my babies and we'll all be safe from wildfires."

"Yes we will."

"Yep."

"Yep."

"Yep." Ahsoka buried her face in his chest and groaned.

Ahsoka left before dawn; it all went to hell by noon. First Rajni, who had never in her life shown the slightest inclination of wanting to stick her head through the narrow railings on their dinky porch stairs did just that; then, while Rex was frantically sawing through the wooden bar that held his wailing daughter's head captive, Jesse decided that it was the perfect time for a total diaper blowout. Thankfully milk-fed kits didn't make much of a smell, but it was very yellow and… everywhere.

"I was a Captain in the Grand Army of the Republic. I oversaw over five hundred men. But somehow—Raj'ika, my love, hold still—the two of you manage to cause as much trouble as a whole platoon of clone troopers, right under my nose no less. How does that happen?"

"Boo!" Rajni wailed pathetically. "Boo–ooo–ooo…"

"Almost there, Raj'ika. Almost, just one more second—" Rex wrenched the railing free and carefully lifted her, trying to avoid getting too much of Jesse's osik on her. "You're alright, my baby. You're fine. See? You're free. No more trap."

Rajni pawed at him, desperate for the reassurance of a hug. "Boo!"

Rex sighed and gave in. He couldn't resist that pathetic little cry, not for anything in the galaxy. "Let's go wash," he mumbled.

Jesse, tied on his back, cooed happily and chomped his ear with his blunt milk fangs.

"Raj?" Rex called as he finished toweling off Jesse. "Where are you, my baby?"

"Huh?" Rajni peeked her head around the door, still naked and as slippery as a freshly-caught rocktrout from the sanisteam.

"Come dry off."

"Nuh!" Rajni grinned and bolted.

"Rajni!" Rex hastily tied the towel around his waist before following her out to the living room. "Raj'ika…"

All he heard was a high-pitched giggle. He followed the line of tiny wet footprints with his eyes, tracking the circle around the sofa, behind the bookcase in the far corner, through the kitchen and finally back to his overstuffed chair, a wet smear indicating where Rajni had crawled underneath it.

Rex sighed. "Rajni, come out of there. Please don't get dirty again."

He received no answer, just another giggle. He rolled his eyes and fetched Ahsoka's jar of tea eggs from the kitchen cooler. "Mmmm, eggs," he said loudly. "I love eggs."

The giggling stopped, replaced by an inquisitive chirp.

"Especially Iibu's special eggs. Mmmmm. Jesse, do you want one?"

Jesse chirped, eyes wide.

"Nuh!" Rajni dragged herself out from under the chair, covered in a gray streaked layer of dust. "Nuh! Boo!"

"Oh hello, Rajni," Rex said calmly, making a mental note to get Ahsoka to repair the damn MSE droid on her workbench. He split a marinated egg in half and smeared a little yolk on his finger. Jesse was still too young to eat anything but milk, but he could have a taste. "Did you want an egg?"

Rajni stomped her foot. "Muh!" Her infantile rage at seeing her brother tasting her egg was hilarious, though Rex kept his face as neutral as he could. "Boo muh! Muh! Muh!"

"Hmm?" Rex tilted his head. Jesse held onto his finger for better leverage as he licked off the spicy-sweet yolk.

"Muh-huh-huuuh!" Rajni wailed, collapsing in despair.

Jesse grunted and his eyes crossed. Everything between Rex's abs and his knees suddenly turned very warm. And yellow.

"Guess we're all going back in," he mumbled, snatching up his sobbing daughter before she could escape again.

The sun was down. The living room was dark except for the glow of the viewscreen, where Kento Koi's heroics held Rajni absolutely captivated. She watched the Nautolan superhero lift up the giant rock and save the Quarrens with big, unblinking eyes as she sucked on her cup of milk, absently petting Rex's arm with a soft hand.

Rex held his son's bottle with one hand and transferred a chewed nuna nugget to his daughter's mouth with the other. She never looked away from the viewscreen, too enchanted by the yellow Nautolan to do anything but release the sippy cup and open her mouth when Rex tapped her jaw.

"You look comfortable." Ahsoka's hologram reclined on her side, propping up her head on one hand. She looked sad. "I wish I was snuggled up with all of you."

"So do we." He smiled and tapped Rajni. She yanked away her milk with a loud pop! and a small gasp for air and opened up obediently.

"Are they being good?"

"Well, I had to do an emergency renovation on the stair railing." He laughed at his wife's look of confusion. "Rajni shoved her head in there and got stuck. Had to cut her out."

"Oh no!" Ahsoka exclaimed, dismayed.

"She's fine."

"Why did she do that?"

"As much as I'd love to have insight into the brain of a toddler…"

Ahsoka grunted. "I know, I just mean—what was she trying to accomplish?"

"Only she knows." Rex lifted his arm so Rajni could readjust and crawl underneath it.

"Iibu!" she squeaked, grinning.

"Rajni." Ahsoka lowered her voice. "Rajni, prrishk'ti Buir. Nahma kufuntha."

Rex's Togruti was far from perfect, but he recognized the words for listen and no mischief.

Rajni's face fell. She looked away with a pout identical to her mother's.

"I was looking right at her, too," Rex said. "She was crawling down the stairs, and then she just… did it. Couldn't even stop her."

Ahsoka snorted. "She needs a leash."

"She's just being a curious little kit. No harm done. I'll cut every other railing in the morning so she can't do it again." Rex accidentally swallowed one of Rajni's nuggets. He popped another one in and hoped she didn't notice. "And then Jesse sh—" he caught himself, glanced at Rajni, "pooped down my back."

Ahsoka barked out a laugh. "Oh no."

"Oh no is right. It got all over all of us." He relinquished the nugget to his daughter. "How're the repairs going?"

"Well the good news is that the solar panels themselves work perfectly fine. The problem is that some critter chewed its way into the conduit and munched on the wires between the panels and the batteries, so it can't collect any of that electricity."

"Uh-oh."

Rajni tossed her empty sippy cup. "Uh-oh!" she sang.

"No throwing." Rex snapped his fingers and pointed, fixing Rajni with a stern look until she got up with an annoyed grumble and retrieved it. "So you'll be longer?"

"No, thankfully. I just hate rewiring. I always cut my fingertips up."

"Poor thing."

"Precisely. Feel sorry for me. I'm all alone up here with owie fingers."

Rex snorted and hoisted up Jesse to burp him.

"Is he taking a bottle okay?" Ahsoka asked anxiously.

"Took him a second, but he figured it out. It's making him gassy though."

"He's swallowing too much air, then. He isn't keeping proper suction."

"That's what I figured. Anything I can do to fix it?"

Ahsoka shook her head. "I don't think we have any other nipple tops. You'll have to go to the general store in the morning."

Rex jumped; Rajni had stuck one cold hand up his shirt and grabbed his nipple. "That won't work, little one, mine aren't as talented as Iibu's." He removed her little vise fingers with a wince.

Ahsoka burst into laughter. "Do you remember the week after we settled here and he bit your nipple in the middle of the night thinking it was me?"

Rex would never forget the trauma of that chomp. "I almost launched him across the room jumping up so fast. He was still attached."

"Luckily we're sturdy little things." Ahsoka's hologram flickered a few times as she settled fully on her side, pillowing her head on her arm. "I miss you."

Jesse belched in his ear and ejected half of his dinner down his back. Rex just sighed. "And I miss you." He barely caught Rajni as she launched herself up and onto the back of the sofa, eager to lick up the milk. "I've, ah…"

"You've got your hands full. I'll let you go." Ahsoka smiled sadly. "I love you. And I love you, Rajni, and you, Jesse."

"Iibu." Rajni beamed at her from air jail.

"We love you. Goodnight, ner cyare." Ahsoka's hologram disappeared, leaving them with only the viewscreen's light. "Let's clean up," Rex said wearily, hauling his son to the fresher once again.

The clock on Rex's bedside table said 02:40—way too early for this banthashit—when he opened his eyes to the sound of a crash. The lamp on Ahsoka's side was on the floor, and while Jesse was still sound asleep in his little pillow lounger, Rajni was a flash of tan and orange as she streaked across the room.

The pink bantha jammies her mother had made for her had been flung to parts unknown in order to give her more freedom of movement. She zipped in circles on all fours on the floor, not giving a single damn about the lamp she had just sent flying. Her brown eyes shone with eerie green in the moonlight as she did her best impression of a wild tooka.

"Rajni," Rex groaned. He sat up, confirmed the lamp wasn't broken and therefore not a danger, then laid back down. "Please no zooms tonight."

"Zoom!" Rajni bounced off the headboard at the speed of sound and did a backflip across the room. "Zoom! Zoom!"

Rex knew there was no stopping her once she started. She just had to wear herself out. He curled around Jesse protectively, wondering how he was going to survive both of them doing this once Jesse learned how to crawl, and waited for it to be over.

Rex thought that if he had Rajni tied to his front and Jesse strapped to his back, he'd be avoiding chaos at the general store. Both of the kids loved being carried in their wraps. He didn't anticipate Rajni thrashing and screeching like a thimiar in a snare, acting for all the world like she was being tortured.

"No down," he said firmly, giving apologetic looks to the other shoppers. "You're being naughty."

"Doh!" Rajni squirmed, trying to shimmy loose.

"I said no, Rajni," Rex said, busting out the Captain baritone. "You can't get down right now. You don't have shoes." Neither of them ever did, so it was a ridiculous excuse and he knew it. Rajni did too, throwing him the same venomous look her mother used to give him when he'd tell her to stop doing backflips off of the B2's.

She may have had his eyes, but that attitude was all Ahsoka.

Both of the kids missed her desperately. He knew it was why Rajni was acting out, and poor Jesse was so gassy from the bottle that he'd had to massage his tummy and bend him in half until he finally tooted for almost ten seconds straight. Rex couldn't figure why he was having so much trouble with the bottle when Rajni never did, but his poor boy was miserable.

He found two different nipple tops that advertised themselves as preventing colic and paid for them, a jar of pickled tamtam feet and shahar candy for Ahsoka, and a marrow bone for his teething daughter.

"Here." Rex waggled it in her face once he was back out on the dirt road.

Rajni tilted her head. Her eyes narrowed right before going in for the chomp.

The bone kept her busy until they returned. The first thing he did was try out the new nipples for Jesse; he outright refused the first, but the second one he reluctantly accepted after Rex rubbed it on his lips for a few minutes, coaxing him to at least try for Buir.

Rajni cried the entire time, toddling aimlessly around the house in search of Ahsoka, chirping pathetically like a lost kitten.

Rex put Jesse down for a nap after he drank his fill and he was fairly sure that he wouldn't regurgitate it. He settled on the porch, sitting on the pillowed bench with Rajni and a holobook.

"Moo, moo goes the…" He glanced down at his squirming daughter. "Rajni, what animal goes moo? Show Buir."

"Iibu," Rajni said miserably, eyes still red from her earlier crying fit.

"I know, Raj'ika. I miss Iibu too." Every time she chirped for Ahsoka, Rex's heart shattered anew.

"Iibu." She buried her face in her hands and burst into tears again.

"Udesii, ner Raj'ika," Rex cooed, putting aside the old holobook and pulling her into his embrace. "Iibu will come home soon. She had to go help fix something that is far away."

Rajni continued to sob and shake in his arms. Her sweaty, teary face was jammed so tightly into his neck that he wasn't sure how she was even drawing air to cry. Her normal sunshine smell was soured by her grief. "Ii…Iibu…"

"I know." Tears stung Rex's eyes. "Let's go take a nap with Jesse, 'lek? Buir is sleepy."

"Nuh," Rajni whined, burrowing deeper. "Boo. Iibu. Geh Iibu."

"I can't go get her. She's fixing something very important that keeps us safe." Despite her protests, Rex hoisted Rajni up and toddled down to the bedroom where Jesse was fast asleep. His belly was so round; the poor little guy hadn't had much luck with the first nipple, but the second one did the trick, and now he was stuffed and milk-drunk. Beside him was a zizibi plushie that Ahsoka had crocheted, insides thumping away with a gadget that sounded like her heartbeat.

Rex kicked off his shoes and crawled on top of the covers. "Nap with me." He kissed Rajni and tucked himself tightly around her, one hand resting on Jesse's belly.

"Iibu," Rajni whispered. Her swollen eyes fluttered shut. "Ii…"

Rex kissed her between her montrals until she purred herself to sleep.

"Oof. It has been a day." Ahsoka's hologram lay reclined tonight with her shirt pushed up over her swollen breasts, a pair of hard-working pumps relieving her pressure. Almost every fingertip bore a little white bandage.

"Iibu!" Rajni squeaked, diving for the holoprojector. "Iibu! Iibu!"

"Hello, ner Raj'ika," Ahsoka said warmly. "Say hi to Iibu!"

"Hah! Hah!" Rajni bounced in place.

"She really misses you," Rex said, tearing his eyes away from Ahsoka's chest. "She's been a handful all day."

"I'm sorry, baby," Ahsoka cooed. "Are you being a good girl for Buir?"

"Lah!" Rajni reached through the hologram desperately. When her hands connected with nothing, her excitement quickly drained away to horror. "Ii… Iibu?" Her lower lip quivered. "Iibuuuu…" She burst into tears.

Ahsoka scrambled to sit up, nearly losing one of the pumps in the process. "I miss you too, sweet baby. I'm coming home tomorrow!"

Rajni buried her face in Rex's shoulder and continued to bawl.

"Please don't cry, Rajni!" Ahsoka begged. "Iibu's right here! Look at Iibu!"

"Poor thing. Betrayed by the holoprojector." Rex rubbed her back.

"Rajni, I'm right here!"

"Nuh-huh-huuuh." Rajni melted against his chest.

"Rex, do something!"

"She's been like this all day," Rex sighed. "There's nothing to be done. She misses her mother." He tilted the optical sensor to include Jesse. "Look, Jess, look at Iibu."

Jesse beamed at the hologram. He wiggled in his tight swaddle like a happy little silkworm.

"Is he upset too?" Ahsoka asked, her lip quivering just like Rajni's.

"He's… well, he knows you're missing, but you know how quiet he is." Rex couldn't help but glance at the busy little droids whirring on her ample chest. "He's taking the new nipple top I bought this morning a lot easier. But he still looks at me every time I give him the bottle, like 'what's this bantha poodoo?' He misses you for sure."

"I miss them too." Ahsoka wiped her eyes. "Rajni, Iibu loves you so much. Can I read you a book?"

Rex fetched the picture holobook he'd tried to read with her earlier. "Come on, Rajni, Iibu is sad too. Let's help her feel better."

"Nuh!" Rajni smacked him.

Rex touched his cheek, shocked. "Trooper!"

"Rajni, no hitting!"

Rajni drowned them both out with an ear-piercing scream and melted into a puddle of tears.

Ahsoka sighed. "I think I'm doing more harm than good."

"It's alright, cyare. She just misses you."

"I feel so guilty." Ahsoka sniffed and wiped her nose. "I'll… I'll let you go. I've only got a little bit of soldering to do in the morning and then I'm done. It took me six hours to get up here, but down the mountain will go faster."

"It'll be alright." Rex tried to redirect Rajni into his armpit to muffle her crying. "We'll see you tomorrow. You're doing a good thing."

"Yeah." She didn't sound like she believed him. "Goodnight."

"Goodnight." Rex turned off the holoprojector. "Alright. Bed time."

"Nuuuuuh!" Rajni screeched and tried to escape his hold by bending backwards.

"Yes," Rex said, exasperated, and carried her to bed.

For the last month, Jesse was in the habit of only waking up once for a feed, usually around 0300. He wasn't drinking as much in one sitting with the bottle, so it made sense that he would wake up more often, but by 0400 he was on his sixth bottle. Rex fed him in the kitchen, bouncing in place just to stay awake.

"Come on, Jesse." Rex patted his son's back absently, swaying back and forth. "Finish this one. We don't want to waste." He wasn't sure if he could reuse the leftovers from before but he was unable to bring himself to dump Ahsoka's hard work down the drain, so he had taken to pouring out whatever was left in Jesse's bottle into a mug he kept in the cooler. Rajni could drink it in the morning.

Probably. He'd check on the holonet once his eyes uncrossed. He spared a moment to wonder what Ahsoka was doing with whatever she'd pumped out on the mountain.

Jesse released the bottle and squirmed, grunted a few times, then unusually—for him, at least—started to cry.

"Udesii, ad'ika, udesii. Ur'takur laam, ner ad'ika. Ner vutyc jag'ika. There you go, good boy." Rex settled him on his shoulder and patted him until his sobs turned to hiccups. "What's the matter, hmm? Do you miss Iibu too?"

At just over three months Jesse was far too little to nod, but Rex had a feeling he was right. He hummed as he swayed and patted his back, waiting for a burp that didn't want to come.

"Boo?" At just over twenty pounds, Rajni's thumpers had no right to be as loud as they were as she thundered down the hall. She turned the corner and slid to a stop, her purple nexu-striped footie pajamas slippery on the wood floor. "Boo!"

Rex shushed her. "Jesse was hungry."

"Gee." Rajni batted her eyelashes at him. The brown in her eyes disappeared, swallowed up by her pupils.

"Is Rajni hungry too?" Rex asked, smiling.

She pointed at the abandoned bottle. "Peez?"

"Of course, my baby. Especially since you asked so nicely." Rex dumped almost two ounces into her sippy cup and handed it over.

Jesse finally let out a burp louder than a tank shell. Rex tied him to his front, sat on the couch with Rajni snuggled against him, and fell asleep before her cartoons hit the first advertisement break.

"Why did you do it again?" Rex asked, frantically sawing through the railing he'd forgotten to take down yesterday.

Rajni scream-cried, bright red and miserable, stuck in the railings like a nerf in a squeeze chute. This time her brother joined her, screeching directly in his ear from where he'd been tied onto Rex's back.

"Alright, there we go, there we—gotcha." Rex swept her up in his arms and glared at the stupid rails. "Listen to Buir. I'm going to take them down right now. If you stick your head in there again before I'm done, I'm not pulling you out until I'm done with the other ones. Suvar, trooper?"

Rajni arched her back and did her best to escape his hold, still screaming.

Rex took a deep breath in, let it out, counted to ten, then went back inside for her wrap. He didn't trust the little troublemaker for a second, especially since she'd looked him dead in the eyes before shoving her head through the railing a second time.

Marrying a carnivore meant that Rex had to make a few adjustments to his diet. He was used to eating meat for every meal now, but to Ahsoka, cooking meant holding whatever chunk of raw meat she was holding near a fire until it was body-temperature warm, so it was a job that he had taken over for all of their sakes.

The cooler was full of nerf steaks marinating in a blend of jogan juice and nose-tingling Shilian spices. A dozen eggs—hard boiled, peeled, and stuffed full of spicy pickle relish—sat beside them, plus some crispy rock peppers filled with soft paneer cheese that Lyotri had traded to him in exchange for their wooden railings and a bowl full of cheesecake filling.

"Rajni!" Rex called, standing at the stove. He spooned up some bright-red mahkani gravy to taste. "Raj'ika, come here and taste this. Tell me if you like it."

Rajni toddled around the corner with a doll in each hand. "Huh?"

"Here." He blew on the spoonful before letting her sip.

She made a face and gagged.

"That bad?" Rex tasted it again, frowning. "It tastes alright to me. You don't like it?"

"Buh!" Rajni spat on the tile floor.

"Thanks a lot, kid."

"Patoo." She fled the kitchen, making vroom vroom noises as she made her dollies fly.

"You like Buir's cooking, don't you son?" Rex patted his son between his little green montral buds.

Jesse grunted and wiggled in his wrap. He was antsy. What he needed was a nap, but every time Rex put him down he started crying, and he couldn't seem to stay asleep for more than a few minutes at a time.

Ahsoka had already commed to tell them she was on her way home. Rex had started cooking almost immediately. He just didn't know what else to do; he had a dozen projects to work on around the house, sure, but he knew Ahsoka as well as he knew himself, and she was always starving after a long march.

Maybe he wasn't crying and chirping for her, but he missed Ahsoka as much as their children did. He missed the way her lekku smelled when she was out in the sun all day, the soft weight of her head on his chest in bed, the way she hummed absently as she worked on droids and farm equipment. He wanted her to know that he missed her too, and cooking her a feast to welcome her home was the best way he figured he could do that.

Well, the best way that he could show her in front of the kids, anyhow.

Rex turned off the burner, put the gravy aside, and took out the turu rice toasting in the oven. It went into the turbo-blender with cinnamon and sugar, then into the bottom of a pie plate once he'd thoroughly pulverized it.

"We're making Iibu a cake," he informed Jesse. "A special cake made out of cheese. I made it for Iibu's birthday last year and she loved it."

"Teez?" Rajni poked her head around the corner again. "Boo teez?"

"Yes, my baby, cheese." He let her lick a little of the creamy filling off his finger. This time she didn't gag.

"Boo." Rajni patted his leg, beaming. "Teez peez?"

"You want more?"

"Peeeeez." Rajni blinked until her pupils expanded.

"Oh, you little stinker," Rex chuckled. "Fine."

He gave Rajni the spoon to keep her busy while he poured the filling into the pie plate, then slipped it into the cooler to chill and harden.

Jesse wiggled in the wrap and whined.

"What's the matter, Jes'ika?" Rex freed him and sniffed his rump, but he smelled clean. "Did you just need your legs free? Hmm?"

"Maybe he's excited for cheesecake."

Rex spun at the sound of his wife's voice. Ahsoka grinned at him; she looked exhausted, dirty, and her hands were covered in bandages, but she was still the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen.

"Hey!" he exclaimed, grinning. "You sneaky little—"

"Iibu!" Rajni chucked the spoon over her shoulder and darted across the kitchen, flying into her mother's arms. "Iibu! Iibu!"

"My Rajni." Ahsoka's left lek wrapped around Rajni like a hug as she rubbed her head on her daughter, scenting her thoroughly. They both purred loudly enough to make Rex's liver vibrate. "My sweet baby. I missed you so much."

Rajni buried her face in her mother's neck, rumbling like the happiest little tooka in the galaxy.

"How was the walk down?" Rex relinquished Jesse, stifling the laugh that threatened to erupt at the sight of Ahsoka's other lek wrapping him up in a twisty embrace. His high-pitched cricket purr joined his mother and sister in a joyful, subsonic song.

"I hustled as fast as I could. Weather held out, but it's going to rain any second." With both of her arms—and lekku—full of babies, she had no way to hug him, so she pressed her forehead against his in a kov'nyn and sighed happily.

Rex took a deep breath, relishing her familiar sweetspice smell. "I missed you," he murmured. He wrapped his arms around all three of them and held them close. Her heartbeat drummed against his chest, matching the beat of his own.

"And I missed you. They weren't too bad, right?" Ahsoka laughed and leaned back; Jesse was already squirming his way into her shirt in search of milk.

"They were a little spicy, but nothing I couldn't handle." Rex ran his thumb across the wing on her cheek before he kissed her.

"Nuh!" Rajni said crossly, pushing him away. "Muh Iibu!"

"Your Iibu?" Rex asked, raising an eyebrow.

"We will all share Iibu," Ahsoka laughed, "because Iibu missed everyone and wants to see you all. Come on, let's go sit. My legs are tired, I've been walking since the sun came up."

"I've got dinner ready whenever you are. Just need to throw the steaks on the grill." Rex followed her to the sofa and let her get comfortable before he slid in beside them. Jesse was already latched on to one breast. Rajni yanked down her mother's shirt and shamelessly claimed the other side.

"That sounds amazing. I should hop in the sanisteam first, but first…" Ahsoka adjusted so that her head rested on his heart. "My babies." She kissed both of their foreheads. "My mate." She looked up with her big blue eyes, so full of adoration that it took his breath away.

"My mate," he rumbled, meeting her lips in another soft kiss that Rajni squealed in protest at. "My babies. Ner aliit."

"Cuun aliit," Ahsoka said softly, chasing his lips. "Our family."

MANDO'A TRANSLATIONS Udesii, ad'ika: Easy, son Ur'takur laam, ner ad'ika: Chin up, my son Ner vutyc jag'ika: My special little man Suvar: understand Ner/cuun aliit: My family/our family

Tag list: @first-light-of-the-library / @rexsoka-monthly Divider: @rexsoka-monthly

[ladylucksrogue]

Congrats on your 200 followers!!!

May I humbly request a Rexsoka drabble with Prompt 6 from that kiss list you provided please! 🙏

Thank you so much!!

I loved the idea of rough kisses, this one was fun. It's a little spicy so more below the cut.

Set somewhere during the rebellion, timeline intentionally vague, pick your fav

“That—” Rex muttered against her lips as her back hit the door. The door that had just shut before he was all over her. Ahsoka’s breath hitched, feeling the weight of him pressed against her. “Was just cruel…”

“Was it?” she managed to tease, a smile quirking as her lips brushed his.

His response was all teeth and tongue and pressure, and she loved every second of it. It wasn’t often she got this kind of response from him, and it thrilled her, made her feel dizzy with need.

“You knew what you were doing,” he said. “What if someone had seen?”

“Please. They all know we’re together. I didn’t want to wait. You’ve been gone a week…”

“And you couldn’t wait through the debrief?” He planted kiss after kiss along her lek, sending a shiver down her spine. But he hadn’t done anything more. When she tried to press closer, he just held her there, caging her in. Not that she couldn’t break free, more that she didn’t want to.

“I think we both know the answer to that.” She grinned. “Are you actually mad?” For a second, she wondered if she'd crossed a line. She tilted her head back to look at him, only to see the desire in his eyes.

He huffed a laugh. “Mad? Stars, Ahsoka…”

He leaned in, and she melted as his lips claimed hers, his hands sliding down her sides in a way that left no doubt of his intentions. When he pulled back, his forehead resting against hers, he whispered, “You drive me mad, that’s for sure. But I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

His hand was moving up her inner thigh, painfully slowly, intent on teasing, on torturing her.  He stopped right before his destination, watching her, feeling the shiver of anticipation that went through her. "But next time," he said, his lips against hers, catching her gasp, "at least wait until I’m out of armor."

[ahsokathegray]

The Monks Won't Mind

Pairing: Rexsoka

Summary: Ahsoka arrives at Rex's new base of operations on Teth after several long weeks apart.

Tags: 18+, language, mild tbb s3 spoilers, pure smut, semi-public sex, oral, dirty talk

Word Count: 3,639

A/N: Anyone else see TBB 'Infiltration' and 'Extraction' and immediately conjure up fic ideas with Ahsoka at the Teth base? We’ve unlocked a new Rexsoka fic location and I had to properly christen it with smut of course. Enjoy!

read on ao3! / masterlist

Minutes after she arrived on Teth, Ahsoka found herself backed against the stairwell wall inside Rex’s repurposed monastery. His hands were restless at her waist and he had her pressed flush against him below the belt. 

“Rex, not here,” she whispered through ragged breaths, an unbeliever in her own words and glancing lazily up the endless spiral staircase. 

Hot breath fanned across her neck as his affections were turned loose. “Yes, here,” he insisted, licking an eager stripe up the cord of her neck and ending at her jaw. Cold air passed through his lips over the wet skin, sending prickling shivers throughout her body. 

Rough knuckles skimmed up the length of her tender lekku, stopping at her neck and working the long fastener running down the front of her shirt. Ahsoka’s eyes rolled back into her skull as more and more of her was exposed — toes curling in her boots when his hands passed under her lekku to push the shirt off her shoulders. 

She rolled them back to help speed along the process, pressing her chest into his, the material falling forgotten at her feet. 

His next words were whispered against the place where her lekku met her cheek, “Why are you coming out of your clothes then?”

A strangled series of noises died in Ahsoka’s throat and Rex chuckled darkly, the rumble of his chest vibrating against her. A gloved hand ran over her nipple, looking down in awe as it hardened under his touch, delighted with the way his love lost her breath because of it. 

She pushed her head away from the wall to seize Rex by the mouth, whining when he pulled away. His tongue darted out to wet his lips as he took her in, raking his eyes over her breathless form and watching hungrily as her breasts rose and fell. 

He was teasing her. She took action. 

Ahsoka’s hands had memorized the mechanisms of Rex’s utility belt, unclipping it while keeping her gaze locked on his — her first effortless attempt in almost two years of trying. The plastoid and Rex’s kama fell into a heap on the steps beneath them. 

The soft brown of his eyes was now replaced with burning amber desire and something carnal could be seen in the flecks of gold surrounding his pupils. He cocked his head to the side, a wicked smile at work on his pretty lips. 

The way her tongue was pocketed in her cheek told him that Ahsoka knew exactly the effect that she was having on him. “Careful,” he warned, leaning back in, their lips a tooka hair’s breadth apart. 

She could feel his words dancing on her mouth and purposefully parted them to tempt him closer. 

In an instant, mercy was had and Rex’s lips were on hers — devouring her, breathing her in, drinking her as though she was the elixir of life, liquid beskar, the cure to his aging. His self control plummeted dramatically, with little moans slipping past his lips and into the gaps of their kiss, his hips now rocking against hers to an unheard rhythm, hands gliding along her jaw and montrals.

A familiar pressure materialized against the exterior of his codpiece, causing the sounds he was making to turn guttural. Ahsoka’s deft fingers popped it free and it clattered to the floor, falling a few steps before stopping at the landing where she’d entered the monastery from. He’d barely any time to react, to relish in the relief of being freed from his confines before Ahsoka’s hand had wrapped around him through his blacks. 

Her head was back up against the wall as Rex became an extension of her, pressing further into her than should’ve been possible. His head threatened to fall to her shoulder with the godless way she stroked his cock, overcome with the feel of Ahsoka’s hand rather than his own after several painstaking weeks without her. 

He unscrewed his eyes to press open mouthed kisses along her jaw, nibbling and working his way down to her unattended breasts. Never would he be able to get over how perfectly they fit in his hands. The undersides of them met his open palms and he groaned, reveling in Ahsoka’s sharp intake of breath. 

Nothing in the universe could give him more pleasure than that of pleasing her — making her feel good. 

Ahsoka struggled to keep her hand on his cock as Rex began sinking in front of her, squeezing at her nipples before planting wet kisses to the surrounding flesh. Her lower lip wobbled as he dragged his tongue across the sensitive peaks, tucking it between her teeth to maintain a semblance of control. 

Oh, he took a great deal of delight in that, already moving his hands south as his mouth continued to work her. Her hips jolted when his touch got lower and bucked when his thumb grazed her center, receiving a dark laugh from Rex that only increased her urgency for more. Slowly, tantalizingly, he undid her pants and began to pull them past her thighs. She squirmed, the cool air greeting her hot core. 

A whine escaped her when Rex’s mouth popped free of her nipple, blowing cold air across her wet skin once more. Her nails scratched at the wall supporting her weight before latching onto his scalp, attempting to bring him where she needed him most. 

Rex was more than willing. He didn't have the patience to fool with her undergarments — considering himself to be a firm believer in that they were a large part of the fun. Finally allowing himself to look at the apex of Ahsoka’s thighs, he dropped completely to his knees at the sight, groaning and meeting her sensual, loving gaze once more. 

It was something he’d never get used to. 

Her usual glittering blue eyes appeared black from this angle, pupils blown wide and looking down at him with a need so great that it had taken her over completely. All she could manage to do was stroke the buzzed hairs of his head. 

His cock was past twitching, now leaking into his blacks at the image of her standing above him. 

With a groan, Rex nuzzled against the tops of her legs, dragging the bridge of his nose along her inner thigh and then to her clothed slit, inhaling deeply and growling. He witnessed as the darkness dissolved in her gaze and her bright blue stare was back, wide and waiting.

Her throat bobbed and she reached for his shoulders as he gave in, mouth connecting to her hot entrance and tongue working her with intent. The armor covering each of his shoulders was promptly ripped away so that she could properly hold onto him, the pieces ricocheting down the few stairs below them.

Ahsoka cried out at the sensation, throwing her head back and clamping a hand over her mouth after the sound echoed around them. 

Rex’s eyes stayed on hers, unwilling to look anywhere other than directly at her. His licked the length of her slit, building friction, damping the lacy fabric enough to where he could finally start to taste her. He hummed disapprovingly against her cunt, depriving them both of the connection to ground out, “Eyes on me, ‘Soka.”

Those pretty blue eyes snapped open, pupils remaining dilated, her excitement increasing tenfold. 

He moaned helplessly when her juices met his tongue, finally having enough and ripping the poor excuse of lace fabric down her legs. His lips were swollen when he pulled away, a newfound urgency fueling his movements. He helped her step out of her shoes and the remaining clothing, throwing them each aside so that they joined the other discarded items about the stairs. Rex knew exactly how he wanted her. 

The gloves and gauntlets on his hands were shucked and he lifted her right leg by the calf, running his bare hands along her supple skin. “I’ve lost sleep dreaming about this,” he said, pressing a kiss to the inside of her knee.

Ahsoka hummed and scratched her nails along his scalp, running a finger over the shell of his ear, “Is that why we keep staying up so late on comms?”

“Staying up late on comms is why I lost sleep,” he admitted, bringing her leg to rest over his shoulder, burying his tongue inside her glistening cunt.

She yelped, squeezing her eyes briefly as Rex worked his mouth ravenously against her, flattening his tongue and tensing it, delving into her delicate folds. The sounds of his ministrations was something that would surely send the former monks of this monastery into cardiac arrest. He then sucked at her clit and Ahsoka had to grind her teeth together to keep from crying out again and risking the sound of her pleasure echoing through the hollow spire. 

“I— hng, I figured all that comm sex we had, you’d be sleeping rather well,” she managed, pulling his head closer.

Rex chuckled against her cunt, sending sinful stimulations coursing through her body. Her thighs clamped around him and he sighed, welcoming her impending orgasm, eager to lap it up. “You’re wrong mesh’la,” Rex revealed between lewd, wet, suckling noises. “I couldn’t stop replaying the image of you touching yourself in the cockpit of our Y-wing, two fingers deep in this pussy and wearing nothing but my pauldron.”

His grip on her thighs tightened and Ahsoka trembled, her cunt constricting around his tongue. 

“R-Rex, please,” she cried, unable to stifle her volume this time. 

Rex shook his head violently over her clit, teasing it with his teeth. “That’s it, cyare,” he coaxed, “Eyes on me, remember?”

Her hips jerked and Ahsoka all but rutted against his tongue, a wail escaping her lips as the first orgasm rushed over her. She was trying so hard to follow through with his request, to be his good girl. He thought her desperation adorable, the way her brow markings scrunched up and her eyes threatened to close. “I’m— I—” the words were difficult for her to manage but she rushed them out, “I’m coming, Rex.”

The tip of his nose kissed her engorged clit and his tempo picked up, “I know. That’s my good girl. I know.”

It was a beautiful thing the way her body fractured above him, her sopping cunt spasming and grinding against his tongue, coming against his impatient mouth. Rex kissed and licked her through it, whispering sweet, nasty nothings as she rode it out. When her knees started to wobble, he knew it was ending, the telltale aftershocks following right after. She grasped weakly at his head and he laughed against her, pressing a few soft kisses to the cute markings adorning her pretty pussy before finally moving away.

His entire lower face was coated in a sheen of her release; he was sure to make a show of licking his fingers after he swiped it off his nose and chin. The heaving Togruta above him inhaled shakily and a small smile was teased at in the corners of her lips.

Ahsoka’s balance was so throttled that her instinct to rely on the Force had left her completely. She glanced to the right and moved to sit in the open window ledge. Rex smiled, gently taking hold of her wrist and preventing her from sitting without something beneath her first. He reached for his discarded kama and folded it neatly, placing it under her and only then allowing her to sit. 

One of Rex’s hands slipped behind her to support her neck as she leaned back in the ledge, looking up at him adoringly with half-lidded eyes. He stepped between her open legs and entered two fingers into her tender cunt, pulling a broken cry from her throat. “You did so well, ‘Soka. Took it so well,” he whispered. 

Small moans were coaxed from her as Rex pumped in and out at an agonizing pace, curling into the spongy spot he knew drove her mad. Fuck, he loved watching her take him. Ahsoka babbled incoherently, reaching for his plackart, her lashes slightly wet.

“You need more?” he smirked, moving the hand supporting her neck to cover the orange hand on his torso. She gave him a cutely incredulous look and he laughed, removing the steady fingers from her pretty cunt to finish the act of dekitting. Her hips rocked into the air as she waited, biting her lip and trying her best to be patient. With each piece of armor removed, she only got wetter. “Touch yourself, mesh’la. Let me watch you. Show me what you do when we’re apart.”

The words knocked the breath out of her, rendering her speechless. Ahsoka’s chevrons darkened impossibly further and she nodded, a hand reaching for her clit. One of her feet was placed on the ledge while the other rose shakily into the air. 

She was on full display for him.

Rex didn’t even finish pushing his blacks all the way down before he was between her legs. He pumped his length over her, taking her leg that was already up and wrapping it around his waist. Ahsoka abandoned her own sex and reached for his, drawing the sweetest whines from his mouth as she placed it at her hot entrance. His hips pushed forward, moving slowly until the head of his cock was sheathed in her heat. 

Ahsoka gasped, moaning as the familiar stretched returned and her pussy sucked him in. Her brow markings drew upward and she looked down to see where they were connected, smiling and squeaking as he pushed further. 

“Fuck, ‘Soka your pussy is so tight,” Rex praised, finally leaning down and draping himself over her.

She whimpered as his cock continued stretching her, taking every tantalizing inch as he gave it to her. “Please, Rex, you feel so— ah— you’re so big,” she managed through pitchy gasps. 

One of his hands took hold of her hip and the other found a montral. They both groaned as he bottomed out in her, sitting for a few seconds as they both got reacquainted with the feel of the other. Ahsoka traced the shell of his ear and he peppered chaste kisses around her eyes, meeting them and awaiting her nod. 

The green light was given and Rex pulled out slowly before snapping his hips forward and sheathing himself inside her once more. Ahsoka clung to him, wrapping both legs around his waist and holding on for dear life. Her head was thrown back and she looked into the hollow spire of the stairs, taking stock of the full thrill taking place. She scratched along Rex’s scalp and let her moans come uninhibited as he fucked into her. The drag of his cock was more addicting than any spice on the market and she’d wager good credits on that. 

Rex began to whimper as he pumped in and out of her, completely at her mercy. “Fuck, you feel so good, mesh’la. Squeezing me like that,” he breathed against her temple, increasing the tempo. 

A sharp moan fell past her lips and she reached for the hand that was on her montral, begging to have his fingers in hers. He obliged and took them both, placing them on either side of her head and looking into her eyes with each and every thrust. Ahsoka’s thighs began to tremble and Rex nodded, encouraging her along, “Come on. Come for me, cyare.”

Her teeth clenched together and her eyes screwed shut as her cunt spasmed around him, writhing on his dick as her second orgasm took over. 

His refused to cease, continuing to fuck her through it before seeking out his own orgasm and only then joining her, painting her convulsing walls and groaning wantonly. Their heaving chests were pressed together, sticky with sweat as they recovered. Ahsoka brought one set of their joined hands to her lips and kissed Rex’s thumb, earning his attempt at a smile.

“Force, Rex,” she breathed, peppering kisses on his head and cherishing their synced heartbeats. 

Finally at a point of coherency, Rex lifted his head and pressed his lips to her collarbones, kissing his way upwards. “I know,” he murmured against her skin. “I missed you, too. But if you think I'm done with you just yet, think again.”

The blue pools of her eyes shrank considerably with the way her pupils widened, a devilishly euphoric smile gracing her face. 

She was hoisted upwards, and with their bodies still connected, Rex flipped them to where he was the one seated on the ledge. Ahsoka’s back arched with the movement, hell bent on keeping him inside of her. A tight squeeze was given to his cock and Rex winced with pleasure, chuckling before attacking her pouting lips. 

He moved her feet to rest on the ledge beside his thighs and hugged her close to him, fucking upwards up into her. 

One round with her was never enough. 

Ahsoka threw her head back completely, letting her lekku dangle and her breasts bounce — getting a satisfied groan of approval from her lover. She egged him on, removing one of her hands from his shoulder and grabbing one of the tender mounds of flesh, tweaking her nipple and sending an added wave of electricity currenting up her spine.

Beneath her, the quiet noises Rex was making became louder and more frequent, his thrusting starting to feel more desperate. 

A sinful, guttural noise ripped in his throat and he pulled Ahsoka back towards him. His teeth were clenched and his gaze dark, lips twitching. She could read it in his eyes. Force, he was close. He was practically there. But he held on. He always held on, determined with an unyielding ferocity to get her off one last time. 

Rex’s hands shot to her hips, taking over her movements and having full control of the pacing. She rode him too well after all this time, knowing just how to milk him and leave his dick throbbing. She’d end him too quickly and he still wasn’t done fucking her. 

He slammed into her, ushering a cry from her lips. She clung tightly to him, a series of garbled sounds tearing through her lungs as Rex pounded deeply into her drooling hole, causing the most lewd smacking to sound between their thighs. 

Her cunt fluttered and spasmed around him, gripping with impressive force as she came again, dragging a wrecked moan from the man beneath her. He tugged her face from its hidden position in his shoulder and pressed their foreheads together, watching intently at how her features pinched as she unraveled. His hips were becoming useless, but he was resolute in driving up into her until her legs stopped trembling and her knees quit wobbling. 

She raked her fingers along his scalp and whined, “Come— come for me, Rex.”

With one submissive whimper, he let go. His needy cock released rope after rope of cum within her, coating her walls with pent up desire. 

Ahsoka moved her hips in slow circles, coaxing it out of him to watch him shiver and cry. His lips were swollen but he slid his hand behind her neck and pulled her mouth to his anyway, out of breath but in no hurry to catch it. 

Adoring pecks were planted over his face and jaw as Ahsoka rode him through it, scraping her teeth along his ear and getting one last spurt out of him. 

He panted next to her montral, pressing a kiss to the clammy skin and jerking when their combined fluids ran down his cock and over his balls. 

“Rex,” Ahsoka said breathily against his cheek. 

A hum was her response as his hips still moved lazily. He ran his hands along her backside and squeezed, getting a giggly yelp from the woman in his lap. “What is it, mesh’la?” he asked. 

“Someone could see us.”

He laughed, finally reopening his eyes and looking at her in that way he had when she’d first returned into his life. 

There was never a reason to forget why or how much he loved her. 

“You’re worried about that now?” The amusement was clear in his voice. Rex lifted her off his dick and placed her back in his lap, seated behind it. She winced and smiled sheepishly. 

“I’d be more worried that someone heard us,” he said. 

Ahsoka writhed in his lap, both simultaneously humiliated yet turned on at the idea. “How high are the chances?”

“Oh, they definitely heard us. Poor Howzer’s door is the closest one to the stairs up at the top,” Rex revealed, his smile wicked and lopsided. 

Her lekku flushed darker and she ground her clit against the base of his hardening shaft, biting her lip in the way she only did when she was determined to have her way with him. 

Rex swallowed and fought off a moan, standing up with her and wrapping her legs around him as he gathered their important clothes off the stairs. 

She laughed and shrieked, “Rex! What are we doing? We can't just run naked through here!”

His hand wound around her thigh and she took the clothes as he ran off up the stairs. “We can because this is our place and for kriff’s sake I’m going to fuck you in every room that I please,” he answered. 

Ahsoka clung tightly to him and buried her face in the crook of his shoulder, trying her damnedest to convince herself she wasn’t enjoying this, “Rex, this was a monastery, we can’t do it in a room of worship. The monks—”

“Are dead. They won’t mind,” he drawled, seizing her lips and pushing a door open with his foot, taking them into a room filled with decadent mirrors, and old artwork, filling her once again and getting to watch from every angle. 

[tealmisthams]

Misty’s Masterlist

Finally posting a masterlist of my writing! You can also find everything on my AO3. 💙

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Current WIPs

Divergence

Series of longfics

Pairing: Fivesoka

Rating: M

General Themes/Storylines (for the entire series): Fives fix-it, slow burn romance, mutual pining, angst, trauma/PTSD, domestic life, clone accelerating cure, Kix fix-it, post Order 66

Fics:

Divergence I: Escaping Fate (M) - complete

Divergence II: Title TBD - currently drafting

Divergence III: To Change Our Future - outlined

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Why This Can’t Work

Series of oneshots and a multi-chapter fic

Pairing: Fivesoka

Rating: M

General Themes: forbidden love, mutual pining, angst, unhealthy coping mechanisms, Echo is the best bro

Fics:

No Future (T) - oneshot

Choices (M) - oneshot

Doesn’t Mean Anything (T) - oneshot

At War (M) - multi-chapter fic, *currently posting

Rewrite the Stars (T) - oneshot, songfic

Completed Fics/Series

Belonging (G) - oneshot, Fives & his kid, Fives & Echo

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Fivesoka

How Far I’d Fall For You (T) - multi-chapter, Whumptober 2024

From Yellow to Red (T) - multi-chapter

Physical Touch (T) - multi-chapter

What It’s Supposed To Feel Like (T) - oneshot

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Rexsoka

It Was Always You (T) - long, multi-chapter

Fives (Almost) Ruins Everything (T) - oneshot

Rexsoka Monthly

Light in the Void (G) - oneshot, June & August 2024 prompts

If I Asked (G) - oneshot, May 2024 prompt, part of the “It Was Always You” series

I’m Not Sick (T) - oneshot, May 2024 prompt

The One Where Everybody Finds Out (M) - multi-chapter, April 2024 prompt

Blue Liquid And An Elevator (T) - oneshot, March 2024 prompt

Stay With Me (T) - multi-chapter, February 2024 prompt

Unexpected (G) - oneshot, January 2024 prompt

The Day of Hearts and Lights (T) - multi-chapter, December 2023 prompt

The Dark Side is Cold (T) - oneshot, October 2023 prompt

The Moment I Knew (T) - oneshot, April 2023 prompt

Other Prompts/Challenges

On His Heart (G) written for Clone Twin Week 2024 - oneshot, Fives & Echo

Unbreakable (G) written for Summer of Bad Batch 2024 - oneshot, songfic, Crosshair & Hunter

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Kiss Prompts (oneshots/drabbles)

Kiss on a Marking (T) - Fivesoka

Kiss on a Scar (T) - Rexsoka

Kiss While Being Carried (T) - Fivesoka

Kiss in the Rain (T) - Fivesoka

Accidental Kiss (G) - Fivesoka

Nose Kiss (T) - Rexsoka

Upside Down Kiss (G) - Rexsoka

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Angstpril 2024 (oneshots)

Shadows of Doubt (T) - Fives & Tup, Fives & Rex

The Last Domino (T) - Fives & Echo

Shaking and Shadows (T) - Rexsoka

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Whumptober 2024

Protection and Purpose (T) - oneshot, Echo & Fives, Echo & Rex

Love is Worth the Burnout (T) - oneshot, Foxiyo (Foxiyo Week 2024)

How Far I'd Fall For You (T) - multi-chapter, Fivesoka

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Thanks for reading!

I love talking about my writing, so feel free to send in an ask! If you read on AO3, please leave kudos and a comment; it makes my day and is super motivating! 💙

[bart1607]

My masterlist

I decided to make a masterlist, where all my fics are listed and grouped into ships, multiple reationships and other/non-romantic. Link to masterlist in my pinned post.

Ratings are in the brackets.

Ships

Rexsoka

Prove to them that you can! (T)

Massage (T)

Valentines at 79's (G)

Lost Jedi (T) - rexsoka is only background, not main focus of the story

Sabezra

Life Day on Lothal (G)

Sketch (G)

Lost on the Peridea (T) - includes rexsoka

Datapad (T)

"I think, you should tell him" (G)

A night company (G)

Return on Dathomir (T)

Stars (G)

Captured by the enemy (T)

Anidala

Moment of comfort (T)

Obitine

Obitine Week 2023 (T) - it's only one day included, but I named it "Obitine Week 2023", because I was unable to get idea for the title. Maybe one day this fic will get a proper title

Had you said the word... (T)

"We need to explain few things..." (T)

Who's my family? (G)

Foxiyo

Solace (T)

Lost & Found (T)

Masked (T)

So you forgot... (G)

Fox's return (T)

The gratitude (T)

Blyla

Betrayal on Felucia (M)

Accident during training (T)

Cody x Barriss (I don't know their ship name)

Healer (T)

Old friend (T)

Jecki x Yord (yordki, that's a ship name I guess)

The Scarifan SPA (T) - can be seen as both romantic and friendship

Kenduli

It's not your fault (T)

Multiple relationships (check tags on AO3)

Better days (not rated) - my first ever work

The time has cum! Execute order 69! (E) - 18+ only! 😏 My first smut, I was thinking about deleting it to be honest, but I decided to keep it, because people liked it. I wanted to delete it, because I'm not writing explicit fics and... I'm not sure if it's actually that good 😅

Life Day Celebration in galaxy far, far away (G)

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The Jedi, the Impostor and the Child

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Valentines 2024

Tales of The Plo Koon

[melting-houses-of-gold]

music for the WIPs?

ok anon, help. I debated putting this one on there because it's actually my oldest rexsoka WIP (see below for when I had last updated it--yikes!), but like can you call yourself an AU lover if you don't have some kind of wacky music AU in your back pocket? (I digress)

I dug through the writing and it was cringe AF so i'm definitely going to be reworking it but here's one little bit as a teaser and then the little recap i sent to a few friends!

TEASER: You can tell this is old because I wrote it in the past tense and now i'm a present tense or die kinda gal.

In another lifetime, Ahsoka had performed in stadiums, with lights blinding her eyes and hundreds of thousands of strangers screaming for her. And yet, standing on a tiny stage in a nightclub she’d never heard of across town? Infinitely more terrifying. 

“I don’t know,” she chewed on her lower lip nervously, her knee jostling the table as it bounced up and down. “It’s been years. What if I’m terrible? What if they hate the songs?”

“The songs are perfect, and you’ll be great,” Barriss soothed. “You don’t have to be anyone else this time. You can just be you.”

MY INCOHERENT SUMMARY: as a note, this is about as complex as my fic outlines usually get unless i'm being REALLY plotty. This is why i take forever to write anything.

Ahsoka, Anakin, and Obi-Wan are a band that gets big in their teens/20s, but when Anakin goes full performance artist (obviously he calls himself Vader and is managed by Sheev -- think Jared Leto but WORSE), he cuts off ties with his siblings. About a decade later, Barriss pspspsps Ahsoka back into releasing the last album on the band's contract as a solo album in a totally different style (think going from glam grunge to folksy singer songwriter). When she performs at a tiny nightclub, Rex is there (even though Barriss had told her no industry people -- how dare she!). A few weeks later, she gets a call to tour as the opening act of a band and whaddya know, it's that guy she met at the bar. They go on tour, they fall in love over the course of the summer, kissing to ensue.

[kindlythevoid]

Okay y'all, Valentine's Day is next week, and I'm feeling like writing something romantic.

[rexsokaweekofficial]

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[lauransoverthinking]

“Anakin, please tell me you did not touch an unknown force object.”

Of course Obi-wan was scolding Anakin as soon as the door opened, before they were even in the room.

Ahsoka stepped into the room and stood by a wall as Anakin responded. “It wasn’t my fault!”

“Can you explain exactly how it is not your fault?”

Anakin’s mouth moved without words before responding, “Ok fine, so it was my fault, but I didn’t know what would happen!”

What happened was Ahsoka heard songs, and somehow, so did Rex.

For Rexsoka Monthly July Prompt: I Told You Not to Touch That!

Here is the thing that has taken over every free moment for two weeks. The idea for this fic invaded my mind and I had to get it out as quickly as I possibly could.

I hope you enjoy what happens when I am looking for a reason to write a fic for a song and the monthly prompt delivers.

[sailforvalinor]

5, 6, 7, 8, and 12 for Captain Rex!

--Rain

5. What's the first song that comes to mind when you think of them?

My Blood by twenty one pilots maybe?

6. What's something you have in common with this character?

Not a ton I don't think? An overprotectiveness towards our brothers, I suppose.

7. What's something the fandom does when it comes to this character that you like?

I really like the brothers-in-arms dynamic they often give him with Anakin...coupled with the exasperation that comes with having a general like Anakin "danger? what's danger?" Skywalker. I am also a bit of a fan of post-Clone Wars Rexsoka SHHHH

12. What's a headcanon you have for this character?

While it is canon that he knows about Anakin and Padme's relationship, I headcanon that he figured it out within weeks of serving under him. Though Rex would never dream of spreading rumors, the rest of the 501st followed suit very quickly--partially due to Fives, who has zero qualms about spreading rumors, being the next person to pick up on it.

[ladylucksrogue]

For the holiday drabbles, the second request for @whyamismall

Rexsoka, prompt #1 - watching a baby sleep while holding each other.

Features my OC Kara, but the timeline here is vague, so it could be in my post order 66 universe, or a much happier one? take your pick :)

The room was dark except for the faint glow of the single light they had on. Ahsoka lay on her side, her head propped up on one hand. Rex was stretched out beside her, Kara lying on his chest, tiny against his broad frame.

Kara was curled up on her belly, her little arms tucked close, her face so peaceful in a way that made Ahsoka’s heart ache. Neither of them spoke. They just watched her, their hands loosely linked between them.

“How long do you think she’ll sleep this time?” Ahsoka whispered.

Rex glanced down at the tiny figure on his chest, his free hand resting lightly on Kara’s back. “She’s got a full belly,” he said, sounding just as exhausted as her. “Maybe a couple of hours. If we’re lucky.”

Ahsoka sighed. “A couple of hours. Luxury.”

Rex chuckled. 

Her eyes drifting back to Kara. For all the chaos of the past weeks, this moment made everything worth it. Kara’s tiny fingers twitched in her sleep, her lips parting slightly as she let out a soft sigh.

“She smiled,” Ahsoka said, her voice hushed and full of wonder.

Rex craned his neck, looking down at Kara’s face. “Hmm,” he hummed, his brow furrowing slightly. “Probably gas.”

Ahsoka shot him a look. “Why do you always say that?”

“Because it’s true,” Rex replied. “Newborns don’t smile. It’s just their little bodies adjusting.  That’s what the book said.”

“I think she’s smiling at me,” Ahsoka huffed.

“She’s not even awake.”

They both stared at Kara in silence, as though waiting for her to weigh in on the debate.

And then it happened, a sound so loud and startling it broke the quiet of the room. Kara let out the most impressive burp either of them had ever heard from her, her tiny body wriggling slightly before settling back into stillness.

Rex froze, his eyes wide, his mouth twitching as he fought back laughter. Ahsoka clapped a hand over her mouth, her shoulders shaking as she glanced at Rex.

“She’s definitely your daughter,” Ahsoka managed, her voice muffled behind her hand.

“That was impressive,” Rex whispered, trying  to keep his composure.

They both dissolved into quiet exhausted giggles, shoulders shaking as they held onto each other.  It didn’t help the fact that when one looked at the other, the laughing started again.  Rex’s hand cradled Kara as though shielding her from the movement as much as possible.

“Don’t wake her,” Ahsoka pleaded through her giggles.

Rex nodded, still grinning as he looked back down at Kara, who seemed oblivious. “I think we’re safe,” he said.

The laughter faded, leaving a warm, comfortable silence. Ahsoka’s hand slipped back into his, their fingers intertwining as they both stared at their daughter.

“She’s perfect,” Ahsoka said.

“Yeah,” Rex agreed. “She really is.”