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sabineweek · 2 months
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About time I announced this, so...
Sabine Week 2024 will run June 23-29!
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sokabine · 18 days
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Reach Out and Feel Me - Chapter 8 - Tea Spilling
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Art by @milkcioccolato ~ Excerpt ~ Full chapter here
As Hera listened in to the radio traffic of patrol updates and mission planning, she saw Sabine’s attention had turned to outside the command post’s entrance. The young Mandalorian slowly walked her way out into the corridor, giving quick look over her shoulder to check that she wasn’t going to be missed, before disappearing out of sight.
Where’s she off to?
Hera nodded to the watchkeepers she was standing over, dismissing herself from the briefing, and quietly followed her fellow Spectre, leaving the chaotic energy of Jacen and Chopper to their game of tag to be collected later. She quietly walked along the corridor Sabine had disappeared down, until she heard the woman’s voice up ahead, talking in a hushed tone.
“Did you find everything you need?” Hera heard Sabine question. The Twi’lek slowed her quiet walk to a creep, until Sabine had just come into view around the corner. Hera was still in the shadows, and decided to stay there and listen in, knowing precisely who the Mandalorian had subtly blown her off for.
“I did,” came the Togruta’s reply, confirming Hera’s suspicions. “We should have enough to get us through a few months if needed. Where’s Hera? Have you been to ordnance yet?”
The Mandalorian shook her head, her bright fringe bouncing across her eyes. “Not yet. Hera’s just in listening to patrol reports. We’ll get ration restock then I’ll go back to the ship to get the fur scraps, I forgot to do that first.” Hera heard Ahsoka let out a sigh, then saw the Togruta’s hands come up along Sabine’s arms, rubbing them slowly and deliberately. “You must be terribly cold, poor, forgetful padawan of mine.” Ahsoka’s voice had dropped an octave, and the husk and drawl of her words made Hera’s eyes widened as she leant a bit further forward, enough so she could see the first part of the Togruta’s profile. Well that would be Ahsoka’s bedroom voice, if I ever had to guess. Sabine looked down at her own feet, like an embarrassed teen, a blush coming up on her cheeks. “I’m fine,” came the shy, warm reply. “But you know… We still haven’t talked about last night…?” Sabine was looking up with a mixture of shyness and expectancy at her master, one of her hands reaching up to hold onto the older woman’s waist. “We will,” came Ahsoka’s reply. ‘I promise. When we get some time alone to ourselves tonight. And then… I can help warm you up more, if you’d like.”
An evil grin crossed Hera’s face as she watched the exchange from the shadows. You two are so busted, she thought, both satisfied with her sneaky discovery and happy for her friends. She lingered for one more moment, enough to hear Sabine let out an enthusiastic hiss of “Yes…” and see the young woman propel forward on her toes and capture the Togruta’s lips in a firm, excited kiss. Kriff, that’s my cue to go, Hera alarmed, and silently retreated out of view and along the corridor before the secret lovers discovered her eavesdropping.
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schneesisterss · 8 months
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Okay but give me a scene where Ahsoka checks Sabine for injuries. Give me Sabine saying “i’m okay, i’m not hurt.” Give me Ahsoka gently cupping Sabines face and telling her she’s a dummy and then pulling her in for a hug. Give me Sabine hesitating before burying her face in Ahsokas shoulder, trying not to cry, saying “i’m sorry, i’m so sorry.” Give me Ahsoka shushing her softly, “it doesn’t matter, as long as you’re safe.” Give me that scene.
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armoralor · 8 months
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Ahsoka x Sabine (sokabine) ✰ inspired by these iconic lesbian posts (x x x) ✰ reminder that T*RFs can fuck off, only reblog or interact if you love trans & nb women
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femmefighter · 3 months
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Next chapter of Reach Out & Feel Me is up!
Chapter 22 - Tarkin's Will
The Fulcrum crew search for the scattered Rebel Fleet, and have their first encounter of the mission with the Empire.
Bit of humour, bit of battling, bit of spice, bit of interactions with other cannon characters as we're nearing the end of The Empire Strikes Back.
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ahsoka-in-a-hood · 10 months
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Finally someone said something about sabine and ahsoka, first i was like, hey wtf bro, NO, but then i remembered not only sabine is already in her late 20's hell she's probably already 30 but also why did the trailer framed them like that???? Like that was not a ex master and padawan thing, to anyone that don't know the characters or context that sounded like a couple that broke up...
lol, i haven't actually quite finished Rebels so them being master/padawan in some way is? new to me? but sure I dig it. Complicated mentor and mentee where the younger one is learning this person as a flawed peer and equal? No, I'll jinx it if I assume too much from a trailer. trailers are misleading. still going to laugh about the accidental ex vibes
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sabineweek · 1 month
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armoralor · 9 months
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Deliciously Sacrilegious
Pairing: Ahsoka Tano / Sabine Wren / Shin Hati Warnings/Tags: Implied Master/Padawan Relationship(s), Age Difference, Power Dynamics, Threesome, Oral Sex, Nipple Play, Oral Fixation, Sexual Inexperience, Orgasm Control, Masturbation, Kink Negotiation, Praise Kink, Trans Shin Hati Summary: Set during the Ahsoka show (post Fall of the Empire, during the New Republic). Ahsoka has a few things to teach Shin about making Sabine come. AO3 Link: HERE
Sabine sits in Ahsoka’s lap naked, thighs spread open with knees hooked over top of Ahsoka’s. 
Ahsoka has a hand between Sabine’s legs, spreading her glistening pussy lips to reveal a swollen clit and dripping core. Teasing, but not directly touching where Sabine wants it most, Ahsoka holds her open for Shin to see. 
Eyes burning, Shin kneels obediently in front of them both, watching every move with rapt attention. Shin isn’t allowed to touch just yet, needing permission first, but is vibrating with the need to sink her teeth into something.
Tracing a finger lightly along the seam of Sabine’s pussy, Ahsoka taps the throbbing clit once. 
“You’re going to suck here, sealing your mouth then rubbing it back and forth with your tongue.” Ahsoka says sweetly, ignoring the way Sabine writhes on her lap. “Once her thighs start to shake, I want you to pull back and slide down here.”
Ahsoka’s finger moves again, dipping down to rest against Sabine’s soaked entrance, but not yet breaching. “You’re going to clean this up, then we’ll see what you’re allowed to do next.”
Shin nods, only half listening as she watches Sabine’s cunt clench around nothing. The urge to bite mark claim is almost too much, but her training with the Jedi appears to be paying off. Taking a steadying breath, Shin sits back on her heels and waits .
Ahsoka hooks her chin over Sabine’s shoulder, resting against the Mandalorian’s collarbone while considering the Sithling sitting between their legs. “You will stop if I say stop… and you will not bite hard enough to draw blood.”
Both younger women huff at the second part, but Ahsoka pins them with a look that means she’s serious. “Not this time . We’re learning and setting boundaries here, no broken skin.”
Sabine opens her mouth, but a light slap to her pussy has it closing again. Swallowing her words, Sabine bites back a moan as Ahsoka passes over her clit one more time before settling her hands on Sabine’s waist.
Ahsoka lets them both stew in anticipation for a moment, their desperate panting the only noise filling the small cabin room.
“You may start-” the words are barely formed, but Shin is already surging forward, licking at Sabine like a woman starved.
Shin may not have prior experience eating pussy, but her intensity, passion, and willingness to learn makes up for any shortcomings. The movement of her tongue is awkward at first, confidence not quite there but the potential is undeniable. 
The flat of Shin’s tongue rolls against Sabine’s twitching clit, working to find a rhythm that satisfies. It might not be perfect, but the sloppy sounds of Shin’s mouth on her sopping pussy has Sabine throwing her head back. The Mandalorian attempts to hump her hips forward, but Ahsoka’s grip is iron clad. 
“Does that feel nice, Padawan?” Ahsoka coos in her ear, thumbs rubbing soothing circles into her lower abdomen. 
“So- so good.” Sabine chokes out, another hash suck from Shin sending a bolt of pleasure up her spine.
Shin preens under the praise, humming around Sabine’s clit and earning herself another moan. Ahsoka loosens her grip on one hip, reaching down to lightly brush through Shin’s hair. Tucking a sweaty blonde strand behind her ear, Ahsoka offers the women on her knees a kind smile. “Yes, she is good.”
Flushing under the additional praise and attention, Shin tries to refocus her efforts on Sabine, settling on a steady flick of her tongue that quickly has the other women bucking desperately.
The hand in Shin’s hair pulls lightly, drawing her away from Sabine’s pussy. The little Mandalorian looks wrecked, chest heaving with unspilt tears in her eyes. Shin licks her lips, already wanting more .
Sabine whines at the loss of Shin’s tongue, the orgasm that had been building slipping away against her will. Sabine can feel Ahsoka smiling, not even needing to see her smug face. 
“Now I want you to put that tongue to use a little lower. Sabine’s made a bit of a mess, why don’t you help her?” Ahsoka says in mock innocence, as if she weren’t referring to her padawan’s dripping cunt, spread out on display for all to see.
“I can help- please.” Shin responds instantly, eyes tracing the slick puffy lips waiting for her. She can help; she wants to make Sabine feel good and show Ahsoka she is good. At least a little.
“I knew I could count on you. Why don’t you lick her clean and open her up on your tongue? Then we can go back to her clit and think about putting something bigger in there.” Ahsoka says, ignoring the pout and groan Sabine aims at her.
Shin wastes no time diving back in, tongue spearing Sabine open to dip inside. The taste is new to her, alkaline and salty, but now it’s something to crave. Shin wants to taste Sabine in every way, savour every part of her into eternity. 
The thighs around Shin’s head are shaking, breathy moans reaching her ears despite the insulation. Risking a glance up, Shin sees the hand that had been in her hair has moved north, now kneading at one of Sabine’s breasts.
Rolling a nipple piercing between her thumb and forefinger, Ahsoka splashes pleasure pain onto the growing inferno burning within Sabine. Ahsoka continues to worry at Sabine’s piercing, giving Shin a knowing smile as their eyes meet. 
The look in Ahsoka’s eye has Shin circling her own hips inadvertently, hard clit begging for attention of its own. Trying to ignore her own simmering need, Shin closes her eyes and picks up the speed of her tongue, fucking into Sabine with renewed vigour.
Sabine arches her back, the ecstasy constricting all of her muscles. She’s so close, and more than ready to reach the end. Ahsoka must sense her growing desperation, because the grip on her breast disappears to tilt Shin’s chin up instead.
“Look how good you’ve done, can you feel how close Sabine is? I want to embrace that feeling, but don’t get lost in it.” Ahsoka says quietly, holding on to Shin’s face a moment longer. “I want you to go back to licking her clit, but now you can touch.”
Shin swallows audibly, pupils widening further. Nodding in Ahsoka’s grasp, Shin doesn’t think she could find the words to convey how much she likes that idea, even if her voice was working.
“You may use your fingers, but no more than two.” Ahsoka adds, giving Shin’s head a little shake to keep her focused. “Yes?”
Shin nods her agreement, hoping her expression reveals her sincerity. Ahsoka must like what she sees, because she lets go and gently thumbs at Shin’s lower lip. “Good girl.”
Shin lets out a whine of her own, tongue darting out to lick Ahsoka’s thumb wantonly. An eyebrow arches as a smile splits Ahsoka’s face, “We will unpack that later.” 
Shin should be embarrassed but nods again, desperately wanting to continue. Shaking her head in amusement, Ahsoka’s hand pulls away once more, returning to Sabine’s hip.
“Go ahead- make her cum.” Ahsoka says finally, sucking at Sabine’s neck as Shin finally gets what she wants. 
Sabine screams as Shin’s hot mouth returns, assaulting her spit slicked clit like a woman possessed. Shaking from the multiple rounds of edging finally catching up on her, Sabine can’t control the way she spasms as two fingers curl into her with vulgar ease. 
Shin groans at the tight heat sucking her fingers in, release already dripping down to the palm of her hand. Rubbing at Sabine’s clit hard with the flat of her tongue, Shin hooks her fingers violently, knocking against the spongy spot hiding within Sabine’s cunt.
Sabine howls, abdomen tightening in threat of release. Shin looks up at Ahsoka, happy to see the Torgruta nodding at her encouragingly. It’s the only sign Shin needs, sucking harder at Sabine’s throbbing clit as liquid begins to gush from the pussy milking her fingers.
Unable to stop the orgasm crashing into her with the force of a freighter, Sabine finally gives in, letting the pleasure blot out all of her senses. 
Shin fucks her through it all, licking at the release squirting out of her in awe. Sabine rides out the aftershocks, not realizing she’s crying until Ahsoka is rubbing the tears away. Words fail her, but Ahsoka’s gentle caress is enough to keep her grounded.
Over-sensitivity finally winning over, Sabine whines at the tongue still pressing kitten licks to her clit. The pressure is gone immediately, and although it’s what her body wanted, Sabine mourns the loss.
“Very good Shin,” Ahsoka says with pride, smiling openly. “I think it’s time you come too.”
Shin gasps, the thought of her own pleasure being taken into consideration foreign. Blinking up at Ahsoka in surprise, the blonde tilts her head in confusion, unsure how to obey the command.
Something dark passes over Ahsoka’s face, a sad type of understanding that is immediately buried. Releasing the feelings into the Force, Ahsoka starts again.
“If you want, that is. Do you want to come, Shin? You’re allowed to.” Ahsoka says gently, still rubbing soothing circles into Sabine’s overheated flesh. Shin watches the tenderness with a heavy heart, wanting, but not knowing how to get there. 
Nodding, somewhat uncertain, Shin shuffles slightly closer on her knees to rest her head on Sabine’s thigh. Humming in contentment and fighting exhaustion, Sabine’s hand is released from its hold behind her back to reach out for Shin instead. Petting through the disheveled blonde hair, Sabine offers a sleepy smile, “I want to watch you come.”
Shin shivers at the words, fire that had diminished reginiting in her belly. Clit hardening again, Shin sucks at Sabine’s inner thigh, unsure of what to do with her own hands. But Ahsoka is there to take the reins, lifting the burden off of her.
“I want you to take the wet hand you were using to finger Sabine and bring it down to your own clit, okay?” Ahsoka says, her warm presence filling the empty space left behind by fear. Happy to have something to do again, Shin brings the hand that had been inside of Sabine to rub at her own body. “Good girl, I want you to cup your hand and use that to get off. Do you think you can do that for me?”
Letting out a noise of acceptance, Shin grinds into her fist. Spreading Sabine’s release on herself feels deliciously sacrilegious, and Shin can’t help but moan as Sabine tightens her grip in her hair. 
“Mesh’la .” Sabine whispers, captivated by the sight of Shin chasing her own pleasure. 
Shin doesn’t know what the word means, but can feel the intense desire dripping off the word. Rolling her hips faster, Shin gathers her own beading release into her slicked hand, the squelch echoing in the small room. 
“So good for us.” Ahsoka coos, her hand finding its way back to Shin face. Lips spreading eagerly, Shin greedily accepts two of Ahsoka’s fingers, sucking hard as they press down on her tongue. Closing her eyes to focus on the glide of her clit, Shin feels the beginning of an orgasm creeping in. 
Shin can feel the way Sabine is staring at her, even with her eyes closed. Even with half the galaxy standing between them, Shin could recognize the feeling of Sabine looking her way. The hand in her hair tightens, and it’s the sound of Sabine’s breath hitching that sends Shin over the edge.
Spilling out on the floor and splashing her own belly, Shin groans quietly around Ahsoka’s fingers. Her ecstasy is enough to make the room shake, the air growing heavy with the passion burning through Shin. It almost consumes her, but the two sets of hands grounding Shin help pull her back.
Distantly, Shin knows something is being said to her. There is likely a lot being said, and she should probably be listening, but the soft haze settling in is too tempting to not embrace. Leaning into the light, Shin knows she’s safe.
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femmefighter · 4 months
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Chapter 20 is up!
Chapter summary:
Sabine finishes off the new look to her armour, excited to show Ahsoka the design.
Story summary:
"Everyone has a presence in the Force. You can reach out and feel it flow through everyone and everything. You can reach out and feel me."
Set after Rebels and A New Hope, slowly threading through The Empire Strikes Back and Return of the Jedi. About a year into Ahsoka first taking Sabine on as her apprentice.
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femmefighter · 12 days
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As the Fulcrum trio race towards another contingent of the scattered Rebel fleet, Huyang makes a poor decision and tries to take Sabine's Force training into his own metallic hands.
Also have tried to completely map out the plan of this story to give a final chapter number (which might adjust a bit as the story continues to roll out, but it's a start). 54 chapters! So that's 28 more chapters to go. Shesh I have a bit of writing ahead of me! Hope y'all are keen to keep me company for the rest of this adventure!
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femmefighter · 4 months
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Chapter 21 is up! The Send Off.
Bo-Katan hosts a gathering to farewell the Fulcrum crew before their mission to track down the separated Rebel fleet.
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