#but i can't get over her and ahsoka eventually finding something with each other even if that something is fragile and confusing

[literallyjustanerd]

sinking slowly into herahsoka hell

it's about the angst

it's about the second chance at love

it's about love in war and putting duty first no matter how much you want each other

it's about two incredibly competent, hot bisexuals

[violetjedisylveon]

So this is a first for me, I'm writing a fic/story (I don't know what to call this exactly). It's a Kaesoka story because I ship that to death and it's so cute!

It takes place around the same time as the epilogue of Rebels and the Ahsoka episode of the Mandalorian because I think those take place at around the same time.

Warnings: Not anything really, just greif, regret and sadness over death counts as something. It's mostly fluff after that part. Maybe some typos though.

Oh, also I'm doing some art of this story, it'll be up some time soon.

So here we go!

Kaeden sank down, I can't belive it's over. The Empire was finally gone, she could finally find some peace and relax without the threat of being killed or attacked at any moment. It had finally sunk in that her days as a rebel were over.

It wasn't a bad thing, not at all, it would just take some getting used to.

She sighed and took in a deep breath of fresh air, she'd been given time off before returning to duty. She looked over at the holophoto she always kept with her.

The photo had herself, Miara and Ahsoka. The rebellion took too many lives in the end. I just wish one of them hadn't been you. She covered her eyes and looked at the ground, it had been almost twelve years since she'd received the news that Ahsoka had been killed in the mission to Malachor. Rex, Ahsoka's old clone friend, had told her personally, it was a massive shock, her commander had even offered to give her time off to come to terms but she'd refused, she hadn't wanted to think about it, she didn't believe it but she eventually came to terms with it after a talk with Miara. It was still hard to think about.

Kaeden wiped her eyea and looked up at the clear blue sky. Blue. So blue. Just like her eyes. The clouds are the same color as her lekku. Thoughts of Ahsoka circled her head, tears stung her eyes. She stood up and shook her head around.

Why can't I stop thinking about her?! She's been dead for twelve years now! Shouldn't I be over it already?! Why does it still hurt so much?! She knelt to the ground, tears rolled off her cheeks and splattered onto the ground. "Ahsoka... I miss you. I miss you so much..." She whispered.

Could Ahsoka hear her from wherever she was now?

Kaeden looked up as a convor cried, it flew overhead and circled around her, it had green, brown and cream colored feathers. The convor was familiar, Hey! That's the convor that follows Ahsoka! Kaeden stood up, the convor cirlced closer, "Can she hear me?" She asked, Wait, why am I asking a bird this? Have I lost it? She held her arms close to herself.

"Kaeden?"

She froze, a voice she never thought she'd hear ever again came from behind her. Slowly, she turned around. There, standing behind her, glowing in the bright sun.

"a-Ahsoka?!"

Kaeden sprinted over and practically slammed herself into the Togruta. "Ahsoka! I thought you were dead!" She shouted through a stream of tears.

"I did too, I'm sorry I took this long to find you."

"That doesn't matter, you're here now and you're alive. I can't believe you're alive! How are you alive?!"

"That's a long story."

"We have plenty of time."

Kaeden smiled at Ahsoka, who smiled back, "I missed you." She whispered, they leaned into each other, held each other like if they didn't they would no longer be together, "I missed you too." Ahsoka said.

"And I could kiss you."

"Well, why not?"

It was the best thing to have Ahsoka back with her, Kaeden could never be happier.