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Family
Damian smiled as he took Ahsoka's hands, the setting sun glinting off of her headdress slightly as she stood before him in her smooth white dress, which was cut low to show off her cleavage, and was cut to her waist in the back. Beside Damian, Organa was giving his speech and what not, but Damian couldn't focus on anything besides how beautiful Ahsoka was in her dress, her stomach just beginning to swell. After a moment, Organa stopped speaking and Ahsoka raised her eyebrows expectantly. Damian blinked, realizing he was missing something. Ahsoka smiled and mouthed the words "I do," so Damian repeated it, a few of the guests, which was limited to the rest of their odd family and Hondo, who was crashing it, laughed. Organa recited Ahsoka's side of the vows and she also agreed. Then, Organa gave the request Damian had been dying to hear since he had seen Ahsoka in her dress.
Ahsoka met Damian in the middle, Damian sighing happily, holding Ahsoka against himself as his heart soared. After a few moments, however, he reluctantly pulled away. Ahsoka smiled, leaning forward to whisper.
"Don't be so disappointed," Ahsoka smiled. "We have all night together, alone."
Damian grinned. "Well, if you're going to insist, I suppose I can suffer through it for one night."
Ahsoka laughed and they linked their arms, making their way away from the altar.
Damian grinned happily as he watched Barriss stare at Riyo. When they'd announced they were getting married as well, not three weeks after Damian and Ahsoka, he had been oddly proud. Both of Riyo for having captured Barriss's heart even more than Nala ever had, but also for Barriss for deciding that she wanted to settle down, finally. The second, however, had been short lived when both of them had stated that they were still open to bringing others home to share. Damian hadn't realized Barriss had corrupted Riyo, but he supposed he should have seen it coming, especially since he had been a part of a threesome with the two of them once. Still, both of them looked absolutely beautiful in their wedding dresses.
Organa, once again officiating the wedding, began his speech and Damian smiled, silently hoping one of the two would make the same mistake he had just so they'd stop making fun of him for it. Not that he minded, or really remembered it. His own wedding was almost entirely a blur, save for the memory of the goddess he had married in her white dress. However, his hope of being let off the hook for his mistake was crushed when, instead of Organa going through the basic vows, Barriss and Riyo said their own.
"After I lost Nala, I felt empty and broken," Barriss started giving more of a speech than vows. "But you were there to fill the hole. I didn't feel the same way as you did, and you knew it, but you didn't care. You were there for me anyway, for my benefit alone. I vow that no matter what we face, and no matter what happens, I will stay by your side, and love you with all my heart. I will earn the love and devotion you've shown me, no matter what it takes."
"I swear to continue devoting everything I have to you, to be by your side for as long as you'll have me, and even when you think you don't want me there," Riyo said. "I will always be there to welcome you home, and for as long as I live, my heart will belong to you."
Barriss smiled as her eyes watered. "Dammit Riyo, why'd you have to make me cry in front of everyone?" She wiped her eyes.
"By the power vested in me by the Galactic Senate, I now pronounce you married," Organa said. "You may now both kiss the bride."
Barriss tugged Riyo in to a kiss, both holding each other and crying happily as they kissed for several long moments before separating and making their way down the aisle.
Damian sprinted through the hospital quickly, skidding past patients and staff alike, earning more than a few glares but not caring. When he had agreed to go on a quick supply drop off while Ahsoka stayed behind in case she went into labor, he hadn't actually expected her to go into labor. He slowed down as he reached the room, walking briskly into it and sitting beside Ahsoka, taking her hand as Ahsoka breathed in that odd rhythm the nurses wanted her to, for whatever reason.
"I'm sorry I'm late," Damian smiled. "I tried to hurry."
Ahsoka smiled, shaking her head. "I didn't think you'd make it at all, so you're still early."
"Time to push," one of the nurses said.
Ahsoka began to, entire body tensing up as her face scrunched up and she began to scream in pain, clenching Damian's hand painfully tight. Damian ignored the pain, holding her hand with both of his. After a moment, Ahsoka relaxed, then a few moments later began again. After about five minutes of this, it was finally over. Ahsoka fell limp, panting and seeming barely awake. The nurse gently gave their baby girl to Ahsoka, Ahsoka cradling their child as the nurse pulled the blanket up over the infant to help keep it warm. Damian smiled, gently reaching over and resting a hand on their daughter's head. She looked like a normal Togruta, for the most part, except that she didn't have any white markings on her face and her lekku were thin, barely bigger around than her arm, and her montrals were so short they were almost non-existent. Damian doubted that mattered much, though, since Ahsoka didn't seem worried.
"She's beautiful," Ahsoka smiled.
"Yes she is," Damian smiled, kissing the side of Ahsoka's head. "Just like her mother."
Ahsoka smiled, kissing him for a few seconds, before setting her head back down. A medical droid walked over, quickly doing a couple of scans of their daughter to make sure she was healthy before giving her an injection to help fight off infections while her immune system developed. Then, the droid walked out of the room with the nurses, the rest of their family walking in a moment later, congratulating them.
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