Hellooo! As you can see, these little ficlets are all about the best holiday. CHRISTMAS!.A time of pygmy rancors,cookies, and romance/family. I Anyway, MeRrY ChRiStMaS and enjoy! P.S.: For all my fandoms, I'll be doing a Christmas story, so stay tuned!
Plot: T'was the night before Christmas… When Ahsoka ate all the cookies. Anakin's mad. (AU)
Anakin Skywalker was fast asleep. And Ahsoka Tano was wide awake. Hungry, too. The clock chimed midnight. It was Christmas Eve. So naturally, there were cookies out. One more time, and she was going to eat at least half of those cookies.
A grumble passed through her stomach. She sat up, her legs barely touching the ground. She stood up, yawned and went downstairs on a cookie hunt.
When Ahsoka was halfway through stuffing her face, she gave a contented sigh and decided to go back to bed.
When she reached the landing, Ahsoka heard a shuffling noise. A figure with a crowbar and flashlight leaned over her.
"Get out of my- Ahsoka?!"
"Um, hi?"
"It's 12 pm. What the hell do you think you're doing?"
"Eating?"
"Get back in bed- Wait, are those cookies?!"
Yes, Anakin, they are cookies. Poor Ahsoka. She'll get some wrath from Anakin now.
Enjoy my next ficlet about pygmy rancors.
T'was the night before Christmas, when all through the house, a creature was stirring, Anakin, Obi-Wan, and Ahsoka's shared pygmy rancor, Snuffles… He wasn't stirring at all. More like attacking Obi-Wan for the bacon is his pocket.
"Get this thing off me! And stop laughing!"
Snuffles the pygmy rancor savagely bit and scratched Obi-Wan Kenobi for the bacon concealed in his back pocket.
"Don't just stand there, you two! Help me! And for kriff's sake- I TOLD YOU TO STOP LAUGHING!"
Spoiler Alert: Snuffles won. 'Nuff said. Please enjoy our next story about a twelve year old Anakin Skywalker's Christmas.
Jedi Padawan Anakin Skywalker raced into the living area of his quarters. Why? Because it was Christmas morning, doofus.
"Master! Look, presents! SANTA CAME!"
"Yes, Anakin, he did."
"Here's one for you."
Obi-Wan smiled as his apprentice handed him a gift.
"Go on, open it."
It was a box of chocolates, cologne, and two cards. One was from Anakin. It said Merry Christmas. To help you win over your girlfriend Satine. Ha ha ha, Anakin.
"Anakin!"
Tehehe. I can just imagine the look on Obi-Wan's face. Now, a very Luxsoka Christmas.
Ahsoka Tano looked out the window of her speeder, watching Coruscant go by. It had been one month since she had left the Order. But she still had a gift left to deliver. To Lux, the gift said. She had gotten him an Onderonian traditional scarf. It was beautiful.
When she arrived at his apartment, she sighed. Ahsoka missed Lux, and hadn't seen him since the trial. She rang the buzzer.
"Bonteri."
"Hello Lux."
"Ahsoka?!"
"The one and only."
"I missed you. C'mon inside."
"Alright. I've got something for you."
Ahsoka left Lux's apartment engaged, overjoyed, and with Lux.
Now how's that for Luxsoka? Last, but not least here is a little 501 Christmas ficlet!
Merry Christmas everybody! I hope you liked these. I always would appreciate a Christmas review. In the spirit of giving. Side note: Here in Canada there's already snow, and I'm sitting at home writing this on a snow day in freaking November. Ugh.
Ahsoka: Yup! Merry Christmas.
Tuxedo Mask: A holiday for giving, Christmas.
It's certainly worth the fuss.
W.I.T.C.H: We W.I.T.C.H you a Merry Christmas!
Anakin and Obi-Wan: Merry Christmas. Don't let Ahsoka near your cookies.
Yang: Merry Christmas, don't forget, Winter is coming. *Grins*
Delta: That's right. An Xmas review would be greatly appreciated. Have a merry one!
