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Hi Camilla love! Hugs for you!

I've got a soft writing prompt for you! Perhaps someone singing a lullaby? Whatever comes to mind, with whoever, write it if you want! <3

EMMA I LOVE YOU AND IM SO SORRY THAT THIS IS SO LATE BUT I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS SHORT LITTLE FIC!!! 

Thank you again for the prompt, hugs right back!! <3 

https://archiveofourown.org/works/31142609 

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Anakin Skywalker & Ahsoka Tano, platonic - Relationship Characters: Ahsoka, Ahsoka Tano, Anakin Skywalker, Anakin, Captain Rex, CT-7567 | Rex Additional Tags: Brother-Sister Dynamic, Ahsoka has insomnia, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Anakin is a good big brother Summary:

Ahsoka sufferers from insomnia after an intense battle.

Hug for any ship I accidentally typed shit but I fixed it

Aight we’re doing Riyosoka because they’re beyond underappreciated and I’m a sap, let’s go

Ahsoka was driving through the airways of Coruscant, taking her speeder underground. She’d just come back from an exhausting string of missions, and it’d been far to long since she’d seen Riyo last.

Maybe she’d spend the night, since Anakin would be out doing Force-knows what. Well, she did know what, she wasn’t oblivious, but she pretended she didn’t know.

When another Jedi said that she and Anakin were much alike, they probably didn’t realise that it was to this extent.

She arrived at the apartment building where Riyo lived. With her salary, she would be able to rent an apartment on the surface, but Riyo always said that she felt she should live under the people.

If she was right, Riyo should be home at this time. Ahsoka rode the elevator up, arrived at the right apartment, and rang the doorbell. The door opened, and Riyo was stood on the other side.

“Ahsoka” Riyo breathed. Then she opened her arms, wrapping Ahsoka in a hug. “I had no idea you’d be home already.”

Ahsoka returned the embrace, dropping her head on Riyo’s shoulder. She suddenly felt how exhausted she really was, standing in the doorway, simply breathing in the scent of her lover.

“Ahsoka?” Riyo questioned. “Are you alright?”

“Yes” Ahsoka said, releasing Riyo from the hug. “It’s just...” She sighed. “Its good to be home.”

“Come on” Riyo said. “let’s go inside.”

They sat down on the couch, ahsoka lying down on her back, with her head in Riyo’s lap. The apartment was quiet save for their breaths. “Something’s bothering you” Riyo said. “I can feel it.”

Ahsoka sighed again. “It’s just...” another long exhale. “There were so many casualties. Too many. And I feel powerless to stop it, even though I’m a Jedi. I should be able to save my troops, shouldn’t I?”

Riyo sighed, stroking her hand down her lover’s lek. “What do you need, Ahsoka?” she asked, her voice soft. “Do you want advice?” her hand drifted lower, sweeping over her neck. “Do you want me to distract you? Or something else?”

“Just... Hold me, please?” Ahsoka asked, her voice small.

“Of course” Riyo said. “Come on, let’s go to bed. I think you could use some sleep.”