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“I’m sorry for what my father did to you and everyone at the temple..” – @skygxl
"...your apologies don't mean much... but I appreciate it anyway," Nakia says softly. "I'm sorry for scaring you."
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There is a gentle knock on the door, before it eventually whooshes open to reveal a blonde, blue eyed little girl. She steps inside the room cautiously, but when her eyes spot a familiar figure, she pauses.
“Are you okay mama?” The youngest of the Skywalker triplets asks her beautiful mother. She approaches the former queen of Naboo, little arms outstretched.
“Want a hug?”
— @skygxl
Padmé wipes her tears and gives her daughter a wide smile, wrapping her arms around the girl. "Of course I do." She hugs her daughter tightly. "I'm alright Nat."
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“Hey aunt Andy. Can.. can you take me away with you when you go on your next trip? Please?” — @skygxl
"I-" Andrea furrows her brow. "I'll have to ask... why do you want to go with me?" She asks in confusion. It's not that they weren't close, Andrea had gone to bat for Natasha many times. She just thought Natasha would ask someone like Kamila.
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Andrea and Vader talked for a few short, obviously terse minutes, before Andrea motioned for Leia to follow her.
It took Vader barely 5 minutes to make it down to where Andrea had last seen Natasha.
"Natasha?" He called out, trying to sound as... calm as he could. It wasn't working
“I only wanted to help.” -@fxrstsister
(Empress Padmé AU)
"So you say," Padme looked angrily at her servant. "Yet my children have disappeared into the depths of Coruscant because of your 'help', so excuse me if I don't want any more of it."
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“Excuse me. I’m sorry, but… I feel like I know you.” @skygxl
Luna looked at the girl in front of her with a curious look. "I feel it too... who are you?"
Luna could hear Sabé calling her in the background, but kept staring at the girl in front of her.
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❛ thank you for always being there for me. ❜ — @skygxl
Kamila sat down next to Natasha, bringing an arm over her shoulder. "Of course. I chose to look after you... and I always will."
She loved Natasha. So much. She hadn't expected it, but it... it wasn't unwelcome.
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“what makes me so special?” - @skygxl
"Well..." Liliya sighed as she thought about her answer. She had never had to explain it before. "You have the Force," she said softly. "It means the Empire is always gonna be after you. That's why I had to save you from those soldiers. Because they would've handed you over."
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"...alright," Luna nodded. "Let's go. We'd hardly wanna be late for my first senate session."
The Imperial Senate was a joke. Plain and simple. But Luna couldn't help but be excited.
She gulped as she stepped into her pod, hearing her fake name be called out in the standard introduction.
She looked up to see the Emperor and... Vader.
He wasn't supposed to be here. He never attended Senate sessions.
Could it be... did he know?
Luna Skywalker, or as she was known to the greater galaxy, Ryna Naberrie, was nervous.
It was her first day as a senator, and she was a ball of nerves.
She paced around her apartment in her elaborate dress, ranting to her sister.
"-and what if something goes wrong, what if they find out I'm using a fake name, what if they find out I'm force sensitive, what if they find out we're sisters? What if-?"
She stopped herself, taking a breath, looking at Natasha for answers.
She may have been the big sister, but Natasha was her rock.
-@lunarskygirl
“You are going to be just fine, Luna. No one will know we are sisters. They’ll simply think that you are my cousin that father has never met.”
The younger adjusted the expensive chosen wig upon her older sisters head, covering her fine hair and replacing it with dark brown waves that is lavishly styled. It had been her idea, to help conceal her sisters identity, making her disguise as their late mothers niece all the more believable. Luna followed in Padme’s footsteps, while Natasha followed in her fathers path by being her sisters bodyguard.
“Don’t be nervous. You’ll be wonderful just like mother was.” She’d heard plenty about her mother. How brave she’d been. How hard she fought for the good. “I am with you.”
Unlike others who relied on a blaster for self defence, she had chosen to trust her intuition. To trust in the force and her abilities. She had no lightsaber, not having enough darkness in her heart to make a crystal bleed. But she has trained under her father’s tutelage and Nakia’s watch.
“You look beautiful. I wish I was as beautiful as you.”
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“You know I love you, right daddy?” — @skygxl
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"Yeah, I do, little one." A sad, small smile appears on his face as he turns to look at her. He knows he hasn't been....very fatherly lately. There were periods of time where he wasn't all there mentally. It happens. Especially one with Anakin's mental health. Sometimes, he wants to tap back into the force, to see if maybe it would make him feel better. But, he remembers it is too dangerous. Too dangerous for him and his family. He feels like he's lost a part of his soul. It was worth it. Natasha, Luke, and Leia were all safe. Padme was safe. They had a good life here. It wasn't what he had imagined. But it was fine for him.
"I love you too, okay?"
#skygxl#& incoming transmission ( answered ask )#please continue in another post if you'd like!#v; the dark times ( post rots verse )
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@skygxl here’s some edits of Natasha in CGI!
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@skygxl Alicia Silverstone as teen Natasha Skywalker!!
♔ ALICIA SILVERSTONE GIF HUNT ♔
#90, small/medium, HQ gifs of Alicia Silverstone as Cher Horowitz in Clueless. requested by anonymous. None of these gifs were made by me. all credits belong to the awesome makers. A like or reblog would make me very happy because it took me hours to finish this hunt.
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"I haven't told him yet," Nakia shook her head. "So no, he doesn't know. But I have seen him. A few times."
She made to walk away before saying. "Natasha? I don't hate you."
“I’m sorry for what my father did to you and everyone at the temple..” – @skygxl
"...your apologies don't mean much... but I appreciate it anyway," Nakia says softly. "I'm sorry for scaring you."
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"Natasha!" Padmé held out her hands to show she wasn't going to hurt her. "It's alright, don't... don't you remember me?"
Padmé didn't really believe she would, but she had hoped.
She could hear voices from the other rooms now and looked at Natasha. "It's okay. I'm your mommy, sweetheart."
It had been five years since the Empire rose. Five years since Padmé Amidala had died and left her children behind.
So it was quite a shock to wake up.
She awoke in her old bed at Varykino, with Anakin sleeping next to her.
What... what was this?
She stood up, making her way out of bed. Not seeing Anakin's yellow eyes open.
She makes her way to the first bedroom, and peeked in, gasping.
It was Luna. Her 8 year old daughter was still asleep, considering how early in the morning it was.
Padmé rushed out of the room, making her way to the next room. Inside had to be Luke. The next room was Leia. And the final room was Natasha.
She gasped as she finally took it all in. Her family was alive. She was alive.
"...Natasha," she said.
-@theamidalaa
The little girl shifted slightly upon hearing her name being called, ready to succumb to sleep once more and snuggle deeper under the covers. But.. something felt wrong. This was a voice she could not recall hearing. But it was gentle. Loving, even. And definitely not the voice belonging to her aunt Kamila. Normally she wouldn’t struggle to get up, for her cot was uncomfortable due to their circumstances of living.. but where she was laying right now was.. it felt like she was laying on a soft cloud. Warm and comforting.
Her heart leaps.
“Aunt Kamila?” She calls out. No response.
Her eyes snapped open to make contact with a beautiful woman. A stranger. And where exactly was she?! The last thing she remembers was being asleep beside her aunt Kamila in their small hut on Balmorra. There was no aunt Kamilla. And this was not Balmorra.
A terrified high pitched scream escapes her lips. Natasha bolts upright from the bed.
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"I know you're not pleased with me but... I have an idea," Andrea said, before she begun explaining her plan.
The plan was fairly simple. Andrea, with her immense force power, would open a rift in the world between worlds. The girls would go through and search for the time of the Clone Wars. From there... it would be up to their discretion. They could do whatever they needed to do to change the timeline.
Andrea looked at the girls in front of her. All of them the daughters of her brother and her dearest friend.
Luke was gone. He just… he had suffered too many injuries. Palpatine had hurt him too badly.
Had hurt them all too badly.
Luckily, if her plan was agreed to, everything would work out and Luke would be back.
All it had taken was a few words from Ahsoka to convince her of this plan. A few words about the world between worlds and Andrea was hooked.
She had studied the World Between Worlds, as a Padawan. Anakin had never seen any point in it. Time travel was a myth.
Not so much a myth anymore, huh Ani?
Andrea snapped herself out of her musings. "Natasha?" She says softly. "Can you come here?" She asked.
-@skylxdy
They had a plan. It was supposed to go well. And it did, for a time. Leia, Han, Lando, and Chewie, accompanied by Nakia, Reva and the Rebels would be on Endor. Together they’d take out their base and save the ewoks. Natasha, Andrea, Luna and Ellie would be on the Death Star, stalking it’s halls like shadows, getting rid of imperial guards and troopers alike before they’d eventually reunite with Luke in the throne room. To rid the galaxy of the Emperor and save their father once and for all. But it went south.
She felt it. She felt them. Luke and Leia. Their deaths. It felt like the centre of everything had been ripped out. They’d been born together in a time of despair, separated to shield them from darkness, reunited in light, only to be torn apart once more in death. Natasha’s heart shattered. Her knees hurt with how she collapsed, throat burning with how she screamed blue bloody murder. And the anger, the fury she felt as she ran and practically threw herself across the room towards Palpatine before her father had any chance to get a hold of him himself.
She fought like a savage, a sister and daughter scorned, weakening the old Emperor. But not enough to kill him. Andrea prevented her from committing such a blow, and the consequences of her actions resulted in them once again having to go on the run.
“What is it?”
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"My name is Luna," Luna said, offering her hand. "It's nice to meet you." She said with a blinding smile.
Her Aunt Andrea had left her on her own while she went and visited with an informant on Naboo, and Luna had of course, gone to seek out a new friend.
what did you say your name was again? -@lunarskygirl
Natasha pauses, the peach she’d been inspecting lay forgotten on the stall, and now she’s eyeing the girl beside her oddly.
What was it with Naboo and the market, exactly? She’s lost count of the amount of people she’s come across who found interest in her.
“Natasha.”
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"Tatooine, originally," Andrea told her. "And then Coruscant with my brother. And now I live wherever life decides to take me." She says with a smile, her eyes fixed on the necklace.
The necklace was not unlike her own that she wore, although some of the markings were different. Her brother had made her a necklace when they were kids and she had worn it ever since. Even after he died.
can i ask where you came from?
-@skylxdy
“I come from Naboo. My grandparents raised me. My mom died having me and my father..” she pauses, a distant look in her blue eyes. “He died too. In the Jedi purge.”
The urge to cry whenever she mentions them was always high. Feeling intense sadness. Her pale hands grip the pendant that hung round her neck. It was something her father made her mother when they’d been children, and her aunt Sola deemed it fit for her niece to have it in time of comfort.
“What about you?”
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