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Kylo Ren x Teen! Male Reader
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REQUEST: I just wanted to know if you maybe could write Kylo ren x child/teen male reader. Where the reader is like his apprentice aaand he shows him the force and how to fight with a light saber. And while training he gets hurt or something and Kylo is all dad-like :3
WARNINGS/CONTENT: Fluff, slight angst, knights of ten, training, slight back story, Kylo showing his Ben side, father and son relationship, platonic, teenager reader, mentions of purrgli.
WC: 2.1K
TAGS: @justalonleyboy
NOTES: Finally! First request is up! I hope you enjoy this shot, I tried to make it as father and son relationship as possible, but other than that thank you for the request it’s been a long time since I’ve written for Kylo Ren so it feels nice writing about him again.
“Again.”
His masters voice echos in the training room. He’s standing opposite of his opponent, panting and sweating from the dueling session. He’s been training all morning nonstop and he still hasn’t managed to take down one of the knights of Ren, he can sense them smirking behind those mask as they all watched him train.
His eyes drift over to the others, inhaling some air into his lungs and shakes his head. He couldn’t go any further his body feels sore and his legs are screaming at him to sit and take a break.
“I can’t.”
He felt guilt and shame for disobeying his masters words, expecting a scolding from him as usual only this time he approached him and used the force to summon his saber into his hand. Y/n is surprised by his actions, breathing hitching as he looks up to his master who stared him down.
The masked man looks at him up and down and can clearly seen the kids fatigue. “Leave us.”
The knights respect his wishes and leave the training room, hearing them murmur amongst themselves and leaving the two alone. As the doors close behind them they are finally left alone.
“I told you not to push yourself.”
“I didn’t want to disappointment you.”
Kylo remains quiet when hearing his response, earning him a deep sigh as he reached up to remove his helmet, revealing his face and the scar that was left behind on his right cheek. It was a nasty wound that he received from the Jedi and remembers that day clearly even though he was his apprentice he stayed by his side in the medical wing while he was healing, being the one to check his face evert once an while until it healed, leaving a scar behind.
“You didn’t, but I also can’t have my apprentice draining himself when training. You could have gotten hurt.” Kylo knows how rough the Knights of Ren can be he’s trained with them before and faced the consequences of their training methods the amount of bruises and pain he went through. He wouldn’t want Y/n to go through the same and kept an eye on him during training and became strict whenever he didn’t listen to his orders.
“Go wash up and get something to eat.” Said Kylo. “Rest.” His last word was stern, ordering him.
Y/n sighs to himself. “Yes, master.”
Y/n leaves the training room, leaving Kylo on his own while he makes his way back to his own private room. Once he’s far away and alone he lets out a groan and rubs his sore hips. “Damn knights are gonna kill me.” They’ve been dropping him to the ground every time he trained with them, using the wooden sabers to smack him each time he failed.
He deeply disliked them and would prefer using the trainer droids.
When reaching his room he waves his hand, using the force to open the door and doing the same when closing it after he walks inside and gets himself undressed and towards his shower where he can finally get washed up and relax a bit before getting something in his stomach. As much as he hated the training he should be grateful if it wasn’t for Kylo he would have remained in the slums slaving away in order to survive.
Kylo had sensed him and came to him.
Before he could officially leave the slum, Kylo had given him a test in order to prove that he would be a worthy apprentice. Y/n was desperate to get off that damn planet and accepted his test, not realizing the dangerous potential he carried. Since his test he always stuck by Kylo’s side, following his orders and listening to what he had to say.
He was afraid of the man at first.
Witnessing his anger issues and the amount of troopers he had killed out of pure anger. The times when he’d grow desperate to show their power and hunting other force sensitives that they could find. Many of the generals and engineers murmured about him, saying that he wouldn’t last long and would possibly anger his master enough to get himself killed.
Only for Y/n to prove them wrong.
The first time that Y/n disobeyed orders he almost got himself killed trying to capture a rebel in order to get further information about their plans. Kylo was not happy, yelling at him for his actions. Everyone would have expected Y/n to cower away and take the scolding only to argue back with the Sith, spitting back words as the two scream at each other.
They’d think that Kylo would have killed him that day, but instead Kylo had let him win the argument and stomped away angrily.
Since then the two found a weird way of bonding with each other.
After Y/n finished washing up and getting some clothes on he made his way to the mess hall where he grabs himself something to eat and takes his tray with him. He doesn’t eat with the other troopers since no one really had the courage to speak with him, to afraid to approach him.
So instead he spent his time eating in Kylos room.
It became a regular routine between the two. When Y/n enters the room he doesn’t find Kylo anywhere which was expected and sits by one of the windows, watching them fly through hyper space as he eats his food in silence. After some time, Kylo finally returns back to his own room, door closing behind him as he removes his mask and sets it down on his bed.
“I’ve never seen a purrgil…have you?” Y/n looks away from the window and over to Kylo who removed his saber from his belt and sets it on his empty desk along with Y/n’s saber. Kylo still hasn’t given him the approval of wearing it yet and simply waited for that day.
“They are nothing but stories, no one has seen one.” Said Kylo.
Y/n hums in return and looks back out the window. The silence between them was comfortable as Kylo did his own thing by doing his daily check ups on Hux’s work and making sure that everything is going in order. After Y/n finishes his meal he leaves the tray aside and steals one of Kylos holo pads in order to read something.
“Don’t forget your training starts again in an hour.”
The teen mentally groans to himself, eyes on the holo when speaking up. “Who will I be training with this time? Cardo? Trudgen?” He’s basically trained with each Knight and already knows the routine he has with each one. He just hopes its not Vicrul he���s the most ruthless one out of all of them and never holds back.
Kylo stands from where he sits and approached Y/n, taking the pad from him. “You’ll be training with me.”
His eyes slightly widen by his words. It wasn't rare for him to train with Kylo he was the first one he trained with when he first got here. He taught him about the force and how to wield a saber before the knights of ren came in to further his training while he watched him. “I will be testing your skills today and see how well the knights have been training you.”
“Of course, Master.” He softly whispers out, growing anxious as he quickly gathers his empty tray and leaves his room, rushing out to get ready for his final training today. He’s been training for this day and shouldn’t feel nervous, but somehow he can’t help himself.
When getting ready for his training he makes sure to put on a proper training suit in case Kylo goes a little rough on him. He doesn’t need anymore bruises showing each time he looks in the mirror. He laced up his boots and makes his way to the training room once he’s done getting ready.
When entering the training room it was usual for him to find the Knights of Ren training before him. Only this time they are standing on the side, watching him carefully as he enters the room.
“Don’t kill yourself kids.” Said Cardo, obviously smirking under his helmet.
Y/n glared at him when approached the training weapons, only to be stopped when Vicrul approached him. “You will be needing this.” He holds out his saber only this one wasn’t his. It was different from the one Kylo let him use.
He takes the saber in his hand, getting adjusted to the feeling of it in his hand and walks towards the middle of the room. He doesn’t get much time to mentally prepare himself when Kylo walks into the room, wearing his own helmet and without the cape this time.
Kylo doesn’t really give him time to prepare and approached him quickly, holding out his own saber and igniting it and takes a swing at him. Y/n is surprised by the quick attack and side steps quickly, igniting his own saber in order to defend himself. He holds it with one hand, focusing on Kylo as he takes another swing at him.
He’s quick to block it with his own saber. This one felt lighter to use than the one that Kylo got for him like it belonged to him.
He moves fast with each strike, groaning by the pressure that Kylo puts on his saber with each swing he takes. He can’t back down now a Jedi could easily kill him if he doesn’t fight back properly. He doesn’t know how long he’s been fighting for, but Kylo wasn’t backing down until one of them yielded.
Y/n holds the saber in his tight hand as his eyes follow Kylos movements. Y/n makes the first attack, swinging it close to his head which Kylo quickly dodged no realizing his own misstep as his own master swings his own red saber down on him. His eyes widen and quickly thinks, thrusting his hand out and using the force to stop the saber from killing him.
He can feel the hot saber close to his face, groaning and tilting his head away as he uses his power to push back only to grow weaker and tired. His hand is shaking and the saber is getting closer the red saber burning on his shoulder as he cries at the pain.
He can feel hot tears running down his face his emotion is enough for Kylo to stop, turning off his saber as the teen falls to the ground. A hand on his shoulder as he bites his lip hard trying to contain his muffled groans.
Kylo doesn’t hesitate to drop his saber, getting down on his knees and grabbing onto the kid. “Let me see.”
Y/n sniffles and whimpers afraid to show his wounded shoulder and shakes his head.
“Y/n.” Kylos voice is stern, enough to make the kid move his hand from where it lies as he shows his wound to Kylo. It wasn’t deep but it was burnt that he’ll need a patch and some bacta spray to get it healed up. While Kylo focused on Y/n’s wellbeing the Knights stood on the side, noticing his actions.
“He is still to weak and needs further training.”
Y/n looks away as he grows ashamed by their words only for Kylo to frown under his helmet.
“He is still a kid.” Kylo speaks up while looking over his shoulder, glaring under his helmet as he comes to a stand. “Get me a medical droid.”
“Ren—“
“Now!” Kylo shouts at the knights, reminding them who they follow as they leave the training room and search for a medical droid.
Kylo puts his focus on Y/n again and touched his shoulder which makes him wince. “It hurts.” He groans out. “I know it hurts and its gonna hurt even more if you don’t let me see if properly.” Y/n whines and lets Kylo examine the wound. The two are quiet until Kylo finally speaks up in a soft tone. “I’m sorry, I overstepped and got you hurt. I was rough on you.”
Even though Kylo was the most intimidating man on the ship only Y/n had the privilege to see his soft side which was very rare. He never pointed it out and simply went along with it, accepting his apology with a small nod as he lets him tend to his wound. “Well, at least I know you can handle a rough battle.” Y/n choked out a chuckle, sniffling back his tears as he sticks close to Kylo as they wait for the medical droid.
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Morning Peace
Ben Solo x Reader
Content & Trigger Warnings: hurt/comfort, fluff, domestic, cuddles, kisses, vaguely referenced Kylo Ren past, force sensitive reader, big spoon/little spoon
Word Count: 730
You give Ben comfort after a night terror.
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A shake.
A stretch of breath.
A sudden, sharp jolt.
“Ben?”
Twisting in the bedsheets, you reach out to find him in the dark. His answer is a pained whimper, more wounded animal than human sob. It’s heartbreaking, a cold wrench beneath your ribs.
Ben hasn’t had an episode in some weeks. He seemed to be getting better. But you always know what to do. It is embedded within you, but it all depends on what Ben is experiencing.
His upper body jerks suddenly, more of a thrash than a sudden burst of movement.
Space. This requires space.
Your hand hovers nearby but does not make contact. The signs to engage with him are not there, and you know from past experiences how volatile these episodes can be. The dark side still clings to him when it can, festering when his walls are down and he is unable to completely defend himself.
Letting it run its course is all you can do until he starts to calm. Only then can you truly lend your support. There have been one too many times in the past when you tried to console him while in the midst of his thrashing, and Ben lashed out without knowing he’d done so. You never told him about those times, because you know how’d awful he’d feel upon learning that he might have hurt you.
As the gnarled whimpering eases, and Ben’s body begins to soften, you gently rest your hand on his upper arm. Squeezing lightly is your way of silently telling him that you’re here with him. That everything is all right.
Ben’s breathing evens out, and you quietly turn over in the bed, lifting the sheets enough to curl up behind him. You mold your body to his, resting your forehead against his back, your arm draping over his side to slide upward and press against his chest.
Through the Force, you sense an overwhelming sense of calm radiating from Ben, a gentle river in a green forest. You tap into it, and by connecting with it, you connect with him. You hear his heartbeat and how it adapts to your own. The two becoming one.
Sleep comes quickly, and it isn’t until the gentle light of morning that you’re shifted around, strong arms wrapping around you to pull you in.
“Ben,” you giggle, as his lips find the underside of your jaw and travel down your neck. You playfully push at him even as Ben pushes you deeper into the bed, tangling the both of you further around the sheets.
When you manage to snag yourself from his grasp for a moment, you find him smiling, the stretch of his lips tugging toward his ears. He is so bright and handsome in the morning light that shines in from a crack in the curtains. Waves crashing against rock reach your ears, and you sigh heavily, matching his smile.
Ben’s gaze roams over your face as the tips of his fingers brush across the curve of your jaw. As he watches, his smile softens.
“I had another last night, didn’t I?” he asks softly, already knowing the answer.
“You did,” you reply.
Ben visibly swallows, licks his lips, the scar across his face stretching slightly with the movement. “I felt…you. Afterward. I don’t remember anything. Just—just you. And the peace.”
You snuggle in closer until your chin almost rests against his chest. “How do you feel now?”
Ben tips his head forward and places a chaste kiss to the top of your head. “Grateful,” he finally says.
“How so?”
Ben shifts his body back a bit so he can gaze at you from behind his dark lashes. “Without you, I’d simply be existing in a galaxy that doesn’t want me. But with you, I have someone.”
You shake your head. “There are people out there that still care about you, Ben.”
“No,” he says. “Not like you do.”
Ben’s dark locks fall around his face as he closes the distance. This kiss is not chaste. It is sweet and passionate and warms you everywhere. When he breaks away, you don’t want him to leave.
“I love you,” he whispers, before settling in the bed, drawing you to him.
You allow him this, pulling you in for a just a bit longer before the two of you have to answer the day.
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Hello! Could I request a Valentines day Kylo ren x m reader. Reader is a general for the first order in a secret relationship with Kylo.
Kylo and reader are able to go on a rare secret date and it's full of fluff goodness cus I'm a sucker for fluff!
THIS IS MY FIRST KYLO REQUEST OMFG LETS GO 😭😭🫶🏽
Hope
“General, everything’s going as planned.” One of your stormtroopers came up to you.
“Good. Thank you.” You said, and they walked away.
You walked around for a while, checking to see if anything’s wrong. Then you ran into your boyfriend in the halls.
“Stop.” He said, voice modulated from the helmet. You thought that you would just walk past him.
“Kylo.” You nodded.
“Y/n.”
“Everything alright sir?” You straightened your posture.
“Yes. I was just wondering, are you working tomorrow?” He tried to hide the fact that he liked it when you called him sir.
You thought for a moment. “Yes, sir. But only in the morning.”
“You don’t work after the morning?”
“Not tomorrow, sir.” You said.
“Good, well, meet me in my room tomorrow night.”
You were confused, but you agreed.
Some people passed you in the halls, and cameras were everywhere so you decided to not ask questions.
You and him barely got to spend any time together, so you would take what you got at this point.
❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎
The next night, after you were done with working, you quickly got dressed up in a nice suit. Nothing too much, but it shouldn’t be too hard to sneak out.
You had the cameras disabled, it was easy when you were the son of an old beloved general, higher than the rest. They all trusted and respected you.
Once you finally made it through the long and confusing halls, you knocked. You needed a card to enter the room, so he would have to open it for you.
He opened it, with one flick of his hand quickly. He stood up and you saw the flowers he had on the table.
“Sorry I didn’t get to tell you earlier, but happy Valentine’s Day….” He said.
“Isn’t that the one holiday.. where uh…” you drifted off.
“Where people show their love for others? Something like that..”
“Yeah.” You laughed quietly, and you gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. You both sat down.
“This is amazing, Kylo. Seriously.” You said, looking around and at the food.
“Thank you… I’m really sorry.. that I’ve been busy…”
You turned your head to him again “It’s fine. We’re both busy people. Once this is over, once we destroy them, we can have a peaceful life, right?”
“Yeah..” he wouldn’t admit that he for some reason had started to doubt that. He wouldn’t say he’s been having nightmares, or that he felt something pulling him away from the dark side.
You both ate and talked for a while, it was great. It wasn’t often you got to have 1 on 1 time.
And even though it was a small date, it gave you hope. Hope that you both would stay together, hope that he wouldn’t leave you no matter what, and hope for you guys in general.
And he also got hope. He got hope that you would stay with him, and that you wouldn’t leave him no matter what. Even if he did feel the dark side going away from him.
Because despite everything you and him have gone through, nothing could take away your guys hope.
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I have absolutely no ideas for writing whatsoever pleaseplease leave requests!!! Smut, angst, fluff, whatever y’all want I can probably do.
Ill write for these people and probably more that I forgot (all male character x fem!reader) :
Formula 1:
Max Verstappen
Lando Norris
Oscar Piastri
Charles Leclerc
Pierre Gasly
Lewis Hamilton
Carlos Sainz
Daniel Riccardo
Mick Schumacher
Criminal Minds
Spencer Reid
Aaron Hotchner
Derek Morgan
David Rossi (preferably young)
Marvel:
Bucky Barnes
Tony Stark
Thor
Sam Wilson
Deadpool
Steve Rogers
Spiderman (Tom Holland, Andrew Garfield, Miguel O'hara)
Call of Duty
Keegan Russ
Simon "Ghost" Riley
König
Phillip Graves
Kyle "Gaz" Garrick
Star Wars:
Anakin Skywalker
Obi-Wan Kenobi
Kylo Ren
Luke Skywalker
Han Solo
Outer Banks:
JJ Maybank
Rafe Cameron
Topper Thornton
John B. Routledge
Harry Potter:
Harry Potter
Cedric Diggory
Draco malfoy
Ron Weasley
Fred Weasley
Blaise Zabini
Regulus Black
Severus Snape
Tom Riddle
Sirius Black
Lorenzo Berkshire
Oliver Wood
The Walking Dead:
Glenn Rhee
Daryl Dixon
Rick Grimes
Carl Grimes
Miscallaneous:
Jack Champion (Ethan Landry)
Patrick Bateman
Batman (Christian Bale)
Johnathan Crane
Finnick Odair
Josh Hutcherson (Peeta Mellark, Mike Schmidt, Sean Anderson, Clapton Davis)
Rodrick Heffley
Colby Brock
Sam Golbach
Tristan Dugray
Dylan O'brien
Jude Bellingham
Joao Felix
Bellamy Blake
Patrick Dempsey (Derek Shepherd, Ronald Miller)
Joe Goldberg
Timothee Chalamet (Wonka, Paul Atreides)
Minho (The Maze Runner)
Keanu Reeves (John Wick, Neo, Alex Wyler)
Jim Halpert
Farkas
Ulfric Stormcloak
Miraak
Ben Schnetzer (Max Vandenburg, Brad Land, Russ Sheppard)
Brock Purdy
Ralph Macchio (Daniel Larusso, Johnny Cade)
Dallas Winston
Sodapop Curtis
Robby Keene
Zuko (atla dallas liu)
Jet (atla sebastian amoruso)
Cillian Murphy (Johnathan crane, jackson rippner, Neil Lewis)
Evan Peters (all ahs characters, Luke cooper)
What I wont do:
Pedophilia
Beastiality or anything animal-y
Waterworks
Male reader (sorry)
Character x character
Threesomes or anything not 1x1
Character x oc
Specific body types (i just don’t see the point)
Daddy/mommy kinks
Incest or stepcest
(I’ll prob have to add on but its midnight rn)
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Lost In You: Part One
Plot: When attending your friends costume party, you keep getting complimented on your couples costume. But you can't help but be confused, after all, you came to the party alone.
-Part Two-
Pairing: Park Seonghwa x Gn!Reader*
*A/n: Obviously had to go with Star Wars costumes lmao, and even though the costumes are of a male and female character, I believe it doesn't matter the gender of the character, you can still dress up as them anways. So besides the reader dressing "as" Rey, everything else is Gender Neutral, so please dont let that effect how you enjoy the story. The readers costume is not mentioned in detail, only vaguely to give a rough idea :)
-Meet-Cute Series-
Warnings/Notes: Brief mentions of alcohol, drinking, and drunk people. Reader is referenced to have drank, but is not drunk. Reader is a bit of geek (helps them bond with Seonghwa).
Words: ~2.4k
Walking around the fairly crowded house, your eyes scanned over the mix of recognizable, impressive, unusual, and downright lazy costumes that people were wearing.
When you had been invited to your friend's birthday, being told it was a costume party, you were excited. You had been wanting an excuse to wear your costume for ages, having missed the opportunity the previous Halloween.
Waving to some people you knew, your eyes scanned the crowd for more of your friends.
Nearly bumping into someone, you said excuse me before you recognized them as an acquaintance.
"Oh hey!" you greeted cheerfully "Nice costume" you smiled down at their bright yellow kill-bill inspired jumpsuit.
"Thank you!" they grinned as they looked at yours "Oh! Love that you went with a couples costume!"
You furrowed your brow "Huh?"
Having not heard you they waved to someone nearby before smiling at you "Sorry, gotta go, I'll talk to you later yeah?"
"Oh yeah, bye" your voice was still laced with confusion as they walked away.
Couples costume? You hadn't matched with anyone, none of your friends were really into Star Wars, so they wouldn't have matched with you.
You shrugged it off, figuring they just mistook your costume for someone else as you walked through a small group of people, before spotting one of your best friends.
Grinning, you snuck up on her "Hey!"
Gasping, she turned around with a glare "Stop doing that"
You chuckled as you grabbed yourself a drink before looking around "A lot more people came than I thought would."
"Yeah, I guess adults really do love an excuse to dress up like kids again."
You smiled and nodded, agreeing with the thought. "I thought you were going to go with Harely Quinn?" You asked as you eyed her Batwoman costume.
"It was trash" she rolled her eyes "Tore as I was putting it on."
"That's what you get for ordering cheap"
She waved her hand dismissively "I know, I know"
"Where did you get this one?"
"Last minute favor from my cousin, luckily we're the same size, otherwise I would have shown up in that slinky red dress I have and called myself Marilyn Monroe"
"You have black hair, Betty Boop is more accurate"
Just as she opened her mouth to retaliate, a drunk girl stumbled up to the drinks table before the spotted your costume.
"Ooh, that's why he brushed me off" she pouted before her eyes rose to meet yours.
You rose your brow before you glanced at your friend who gave you a similar look of confusion.
The drunk girl took a step closer "You wore a couples costume, that's so cute, mm'jealous" she slurred with an even bigger pout before she spotted someone, squealed and ran towards them.
You let out an awkward chuckle as your friend looked at you "What the hell was that?"
"I don't know, but that's the second time someone said I was wearing a couples costume with someone."
She looked you up and down, "Well, since you're dressed as Ren-"
"Rey"
"...Rey, then someone is dressed as that tall evil black haired guy right?"
"Kylo Ren, or Ben Solo" you stopped yourself from explaining as you recalled your friends lack of interest in the franchise before you began looking around the crowd of people "I haven't seen anyone in an outfit like that so far."
She hummed before she glanced around as well "I wonder if they're cute."
You scoffed but couldn't help but wonder the same thing. Shrugging it off again, you turned around, just missing the cloaked figure walk past and into the next room.
After a while, you parted ways with your friend. You made your way through the crowd again, having begun to grow tired of being bumped into, and having to strain your ears to hear anything anyone tried to say to you.
Your friend had clearly over-invited guests or overestimated how many people would show up, as the room grew hot and almost claustrophobic.
Spotting the doors leading to the backyard, which seemed surprisingly empty, you slid through a group of dancing people, desperately wanting to escape.
Feeling your costume catch on something, you had to tug yourself away, before accidentally running into someone just as you reached the doors.
"Oh sorry!" your voice almost mimicked the strangers, as you both apologized as your eyes met.
You smiled, "Excuse me" you added on.
"It's okay" he smiled sweetly, his voice soft.
Your eyes drifted down to catch his costume, and you felt yourself freeze as you noted the lightsaber hooked on his belt. His eyes grazed over you as well as he had the same exact reaction.
Your eyes quickly met again as your voices called out at the same time "You!"
You rose you brow in surprise and he chuckled "I've been hearing all night about someone I wore matching costumes with."
You smiled and let out a soft laugh "So have I!"
His smile widened a bit, and you realized just how attractive he was. He was intimidatingly attractive, actually, you told yourself as you suddenly felt a bit shy.
You cleared your throat a bit "Nice costume, it looks like really good quality"
He grinned down at his costume before he looked at you "Thank you. Your's too!"
You smiled, starting to feel a bit self-concious as his eyes seemed to have looked you over slowly.
Suddenly, he spoke up, his voice full of excitement "You're lightsaber! I have the same one at home!"
"You do?" you asked intrigued as he nodded with excitement "I collect a lot of Star Wars stuff" he confessed, and you saw a tinge of embarrassment cross his features.
'Cute' you thought as you grinned, "I collect a lot of stuff too! From Star Wars and other movies"
His face seemed to brighten a bit, as he wondered what else you might have in common.
As a loud song came on, you winced a bit as you looked towards the now cheering group of drunk people.
Seonghwa cringed as well, before he looked over at you and leaned closer. You turned and met his gaze, alarmed by his sudden closeness.
"Were you heading outside?"
You nodded, unable to find your voice as your eyes remained locked with his.
"Me too." Hearing a drunken scream you saw him wince as he motioned his head towards the door "Shall we?"
You let out a soft chuckle and nodded. You watched him opened the doors, stepping aside so you could go out. You muttered a thanks as you made your exit, your heart hammering in your chest.
The cool night air washed over you and seemed to sober any ounce of drunkenness you might have held before.
There were only a few people scattered around the back yard. A few in the pool, and some playing a nearby fooseball game.
You looked back at the house and shook your head softly, "I'd hate to have to clean up after this."
The man laughed and agreed, as he stopped beside you. Looking back over at him, your heart jumped a bit as he was already looking at you.
He seemed to realize this too before he adjusted himself "I'm Seonghwa by the way."
You smiled at him "I'm Y/n."
His smile widened as you introduced yourself. Seonghwa's heart was beating fast, as his face felt hot, he hadn't drank much at all, so he knew it must just be you affecting him this way.
His eyes glanced over at a nearby couch surrounding a firepit. Feeling a bit brave, and far too intrigued by you to just walk away, he met your eyes again.
"Want to go sit?"
You looked back at where his eyes lingered and you smiled before nodding softly. Following him over to the couch you took in a deep breath, calming yourself.
It hadn't taken long for you and Seonghwa to fall into deep conversation. You had a lot in common and found subject after subject to rant about to each other. From movies, to music, to friends and dreams, you wouldn't be surprised if you lost your voice the next morning with how much you seemed to be talking
So lost in each other's conversation, you hadn't noticed when the music died down, or how the back yard had emptied, leaving you two alone. Inside the house, nearly 70% of the people had gone home.
Nor had you noticed how much closer to two of you had become, literally.
When you sat down, you had sat on the seperate chair beside the couch, feeling too shy to sit beside each other. But now, you were both leaning forward, sitting beside each other on the couch now, faces merely a foot apart as you raved about a recent move you had both seen.
Seonghwa's arm was draped across the back of the couch, behind your shoulder, something he hadn't even noticed because it felt so natural already. When his knees brushed yours as you sat facing each other, you barely noticed.
"Y/n!"
Your voice cut out mid-sentence as you heard a familiar voice call out. Looking over, you see her walking across the yard, red solo cup in hand.
Her eyes moved to Seonghwa and you saw the look on her face that screamed 'Holy shit, he's gorgeous.'
Seonghwa however, did not see this, as his eyes became glued to you again, after only having glanced towards your friend when she first came out.
"Oh, hey!" you greeted.
She leaned on the back of the couch before Seonghwa finally looked over at her. They introduced themselves to each other before your friend looked him up and down.
"Oooh, you're the one that people kept thinking matched with Y/n."
Seonghwa chuckled and nodded his head "Yes, that's me."
She met your eyes, and a knowing look passed over her face, that you promptly ignored.
"I was surprised to see you out here though, you never stay at parties this long."
"What do you mean, what time is it?"
She rose her brow "One in the morning"
Your eyes widened as you looked over at Seonghwa, who had a similar look on his face. He took out his phone and you saw the time flash across his screen. 1:14am.
"I got here at nine" you said out loud to no one in particular.
She nodded, "And you've been out here...chatting" she glanced at Seonghwa "for about three hours."
You and Seonghwa locked eyes and he smiled somewhat shyly as he looked down at his lap.
"Oops." You chuckled as you looked back at your friend who wiggled her eyebrows.
"You said you were only staying until eleven, since you have work tomorrow"
"Oh God, I have work tomorrow" you put your hand on your face as fatigue washed over you, surely only because you now knew what time it was.
Seonghwa smiled as he watched you, thinking of how cute you were. Though, he also had to work tomorrow, and showing up to early morning dance practice after a late night was not his ideal.
You met his eyes, "I should go."
Seonghwa nodded his head "I should too, I also have work tomorrow." he chuckled.
You smiled at him as mutual shyness seemed to wash over both of you. Your friend looked between the two of you and smiled before standing up straight.
She tapped your shoulder, "Come find me after you say goodbye we can get a ride together."
You nodded at her as you looked back at Seonghwa. Both of you began to rise as you let out a soft groan.
"How did I not realize it had gotten so late?" you chuckled softly.
Seonghwa smiled, "We were busy."
He hadn't felt as though time had passed at all when he was with you. He got so lost in talking with you, so lost in you, that he didn't realize there was anything going on around him at all.
The way he was staring fondly as you made your breath hitch. You smiled at him as you felt your ears burn a little hotter.
"Yeah. It's been a while since I've met someone I could talk to about all of that stuff."
He grinned, "Me too."
Seonghwa, realizing you were about to say goodbye, felt panic rise in his chest. He didn't want to say goodbye, at least not forever.
"Uh- can I- do you think I could get your number?"
Your heart leapt as he asked, and you resisted the urge to respond with as much excitement as you felt.
You nodded, "Yeah"
"Great. And maybe...we could go see that movie next week?" he asked, referencing the movie you shared excitement about earlier.
You nodded a bit more fervently this time, "That would be fun"
He nodded in agreement as he pulled out his phone. When you exchanged numbers you began heading inside, noticing immediately how the party had ceased since you were last inside.
Music was no longer playing. Empty cups and plates were scattered around, two people were passed out on the couch as the disco ball spun slowly on the ceiling.
You winced, "Yikes"
Seonghwa laughed before you looked back over at him "I should go find my friend"
He nodded, "I'll text you tomorrow?"
You nodded with a bright smile and Seonghwa almost felt like swooning at the sight. As he began to walk away, he gave you another glance as he waved.
You waved goodbye before you spotted you friend watching you with a grin from across the room.
When Seonghwa disappeared out the front door, you made your way to your friend who rose her hand.
"If you tell me you didn't get his number, I swear to God-"
"I got his number" you cut her off.
"Yes!" She cheered dramatically "I cannot believe how gorgeous he is."
"Right!?" You said with a restrained excitement.
"Are you going to see him again?"
You nodded, "He asked me to see a movie next week."
She clapped her hands as she led you to the door "You have to tell me all about him on the ride."
You nodded as you thought back on your night, and Seonghwa. You had never clicked with someone so fast before, it almost felt too good to be true. Almost.
xx End xx
-Part Two-
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What I write and who I write for
Movies/shows
Gotham
Star wars
Spartacus
Boardwalk Empire
Marvel
DC
The Walking Dead
The Witcher
Salem
Star Trek
Harry Potter
Fantastic Beasts
IT
Barry
Stranger Things
The pirates of the Caribbean
Lotr
The Hobbit
NCIS
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Gotham characters I write for
Oswald Cobblepot
Jerome Valeska
Jeremiah Valeska
Jim Gordon
Harvey Bullock
Ed Nygma
Alfred Pennyworth
Mr. Freeze
Victor Zsasz
Butch Gilzean
Star Wars characters I write for
Darth Maul
Kylo Ren
Darth Vader
Han Solo
Poe Dameron
Lando Calrissian
Finn
Boba Fett
Jango Fett
Din Djarin
Paz Vizsla
Spartacus characters I write for
Ashur
Gannicus
Crixus
Agron
Spartacus
Glaber
Caesar
Boardwalk Empire characters I write for
Al Capone
Richard Harrow
Eli Thompson
Frank Capone
Ralph Capone
Nelson Van Alden
Arnold Rothstein
Meyer
Lucky Luciano
Gyp Rosetti
Marvel characters I write for
Tony Stark
Steve Rogers
Scott Lang
Stephen Strange
Zemo
Loki
Thor
Clint Barton
Bruce Banner
Peter Parker
Bucky Barnes ❤️
Ultron
Pietro Maximoff
Peter Quill
Drax
Yondu Udonta
Ronan
Rocket (platonic! We ain't furries here!)
Groot (platonic)
DC characters I write for
Superman
Batman
Bane
Joker (Heath ledger or Jared Leto)
Captain Boomerang
Chato Santana
Rick Flag
Oliver Queen
Slade Wilson (Manu Bennett)
X-Men characters I write for
Victor Creed
Wolverine
Colossus
Deadpool
Cable
TWD characters I write for
Aaron
Father Gabriel
Rick Grimes
Negan Smith
Shane Walsh
Daryl Dixon
Merle Dixon
Eugene Porter
Abraham Ford
Paul "Jesus" Rovia
The Witcher characters I write for
Geralt
Jaskier
Filavandrel
Mousesack
Eskel
Salem characters I write for
John Alden
Cotton Mather
Beelzebub/ The Sentinel
Samael
Sebastian Marburg
Star trek characters I write for
Captain Kirk
Spock
Dr. McCoy
Quark
General Martok
Weyoun
Damar
Dukat
Garak
Julian Bashir
Shran
Captain Archer
Malcolm Reed
Trip Tucker
Phlox
Harry Potter characters I write for
Harry Potter
Draco Malfoy
George Weasley
Fred Weasley
Neville Longbottom
Lucius Malfoy
Remus Lupin
Sirius Black
Severus Snape
Fantastic Beasts characters I write for
Newt Scamander
Percival Graves
Albus Dumbledore
Gellert Grindelwald (Mikkelsen or Depp)
Jacob Kowalski
IT characters I write for
Richie Tosier
Ben Hanscom
Bill Denbrough
Eddie Kaspbrak
Henry Bowers
Pennywise/ Bob Gray
Barry characters I write for
Barry Berkman
Noho Hank
Monroe Fuches (As father figure)
Stranger Things characters I write for
Steve Harrington
Billy Hargrove
Dustin Henderson (platonic or as little brother)
Eddie Munson
Pirates Off The Caribbean characters I write for
Jack Sparrow....."Captain! Jack Sparrow!"
Captain Barbossa
William Turner
Bootstrap Bill
Davy Jones
James Norrington
Cutler Beckett
Salazar
Lotr characters I write for
Boromir
Faramir
Samwise Gamgee
Mary
Pippin
Aragorn
Haldir
Legolas
Elrond
Èomer
The Hobbit characters I write for
Bilbo
Thorin
Fili
Kili
Bard
Elrond
Thranduil
Legolas
Azog
NCIS characters I write for
Tony Dinozzo
Tim McGee
Joshany Gibbs
YouTubers I write for
Mully VR
Josh dub
Your favorite Narrator
Juicy
Eddie VR
Smashing
Jacksepticeye
Markiplier/Mark's egos
Angry Cops
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What I will write
Smut/NSFW
fluff
Male character x Fem reader
Traumatized reader dynamic
Mentions of abuse
Mentions of Death
Mentions of Blood
Slight torture
Knife play
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What I won't write
Male Character x Male reader (Unless platonic)
Fem Character x Fem reader (Unless platonic)
Incest
Rape (depends on Character and how graphic)
Pegging
Gore
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Wheel of Fan Fiction Masterlist
Smut 🔥
Fluff 🌸
Angst 💧
*This is like brand new so most of the characters won't have anything just yet*
•Stranger things
-Billy Hargrove
-Steve Harrington
-Eddie Munson
-Robin Buckley (Fem/NB only)
-Argyle
-Johnathan Byers
-Nancy Wheeler
-Jim Hopper
-Joyce Byers
-001/Henry
-Will Byers (No smut)
-Mike Wheeler (No smut)
-Max Mayfield (No smut)
Hateful Cuddling - Female reader 🌸
-Dustin Henderson (No smut)
-Lucas Sinclair (No smut)
-Eleven (Jane) Hopper (No smut)
•Marvel
-Iron Man/Tony Stark
-Captian America/Steve Rogers
-Black Widow/Natasha Romanoff
-Hawkeye/Clint Barton
-Hulk/Bruce Banner
-Thor
-Loki
-Winter Soldier/Bucky Barnes
-Black Panther/T'challa
-Doctor Strange/Steven Strange
-Scarlet Witch/Wanda Maximoff
-Quicksilver/Pietro Maximoff
-Starlord/Peter Quill
-Gamora
-Spiderman/Peter Parker
-Falcon/Sam Wilson
-War Machine/James Rhodes
-Valkyrie (Fem/NB only)
•X-Men
-Professor X/Charles Xavier
-Magneto/Erik Lensherr
-Wolverine/James Howlett
-Quicksilver/Peter Maximoff
-Rogue
-Jean Grey
-Storm/Ororo Munroe
-Cyclops/Scott Summers
-Mystique/Raven
-Beast/Henry "Hank" McCoy
-Nightcrawler/Kurt Wagner
-Havok/Alexander Summers
•DC/Young Justice
-Batman/Bruce Wayne
-Superman/Clark Kent
-The Flash/Barry Allen
-Aquaman/Authur Curry
-Cyborg/Victor Stone
-Joker/Jack Oswald White
-Harley Quinn/Harleen Quinzel
-Wonder Woman/Diana Prince
-DeadShot/Floyd Lawton
-Kid Flash/Wally West
-Nightwing (Robin #1)/ Dick Grayson
-Red Hood (Robin #2)/ Jason Todd
-Robin (#3)/ Tim Drake
-Beast Boy/Garfield Logan
-Superboy/Johnathan "Jon" Kent
-Artemis/Artemis Crock
-Red Arrow/Roy Harper
-Green Arrow/Oliver Queen
-Black Canary/Dinah Lance
-Miss Martian/Megan Morse
-Aqualad/Kaldur'ahm
•Umbrella Academy
-Luther Hargreeves (#1)
-Diego Hargreeves (#2)
-Allison Hargreeves (#3)
-Klaus Hargreeves (#4)
-Five Hargreeves (#5)
-Ben Hargreeves (#6)
-Viktor Hargreeves (#7)
-Marcus Hargreeves (#1)
-Fei Hargreeves (#3)
-Alphonso Hargreeves (#4)
-Sloan Hargreeves (#5)
-Jayme Hargreeves (#6)
-Lila Aryu
-The Handler
•Harry Potter
-Harry Potter
-Ron Weasley
-Hermione Granger
-Fred Weasley
-George Weasley
-Ginny Weasley
-Draco Malfoy
-Sirius Black (Older)
-Cedric Diggory
-Oliver Wood
-Neville Longbottom
-Luna Lovegood
-Remus Lupin (Older)
-Nymphadora Tonks
-Lucious Malfoy (Older)
-Narcissa Malfoy (Older)
-Severus Snape (Older)
-Bill Weasley
-Charlie Weasley
•Marauders
-James Potter
Friendly Love - Male reader 🌸
-Lily Evans
-Sirius Black
-Remus Lupin
-Severus Snape
-Regulus Black
-Lusious Malfoy
-Narcissa Black
-Peter Pettigrew
•Greek Mythology
-Zeus
-Hades
-Posideon
-Apollo
-Hera
-Persephone
-Ares
-Athena
-Demeter
-Aphrodite
-Artemis
-Dionysus
-Hermes
•Divergent
-Beatrice "Tris" Prior
-Caleb Prior
-Eric
-Peter
-Christina
-Will
-Tobias "Four"
-Zeke
Zip line of Love - Nonbinary Reader (Requested) 🌸
-Uriah
•Star Wars
-Anakin Skywalker
-Luke Skywalker
-Leia Organa
-Han Solo
-Obi-Wan Kenobi
-Kylo Ren
•Supernatural
-Dean Winchester
-Sam Winchester
-Castiel
-Crowley
-Lucifer
-Rowena MacLeod
-Gabriel
-Charlie Bradbury (Fem/NB only)
-Chuck Shurley
-Jody Mills
-Ellen Harvelle
-Kevin Tran
•The Walking Dead
-Rick Grimes
-Daryl Dixon
-Glenn Rhee
-Carl Grimes
-Maggie Greene
-Negan
-Michonne
-Shane Walsh
-Rosita Espinosa
-Carol Peletier
-Paul "Jesus" Monroe
-Abraham Ford
‐Tara Chambler (Fem/NB only)
-Enid
-Ezekiel
-Aaron (Masc/NB only)
•The Walking Dead Game
-Clementine
-Lee
-Kenny
-Luke
-Javier
-Gabriel
-Kate
-Louis
-Omar
-Ruby
-Mitch
-Marlon
-Violet (Fem/NB only)
IT (2017)
-Richie Tozier
-Beverly Marsh
-Eddie Kaspbrak
-Bill Denbrough
-Stanley Uris
-Ben Hanscom
-Henry Bowers
-Mike Hanlon
-Patrick Hockstetter
-Victor Criss
-Belch Huggins
•Desendants
-Mal
-Evie
-Ben
-Jay
-Jane
-Chad
-Doug
-Lonnie
-Carlos
-Uma
-Harry Hook
-Gil
•Maze Runner
-Newt
-Minho
-Gally
-Teresa
-Alby
-Chuck
-Brenda
-Aris
-Thomas
-Frypan
-Jorge
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Like Phantoms, Forever
Chapter Fourteen | If It Bleeds
Pairing: Ben Solo x Reader
Summary: Your destiny had never been clear to you, only becoming so when it led you to leaving behind the life you knew to train with the galaxy's sole Jedi Master, Luke Skywalker. His Jedi Academy became your new home, bringing with it the promise of someday becoming a Jedi Knight.
While navigating the ways of the Force, an inexplicable connection forms between you and a fellow student—the heir to the legendary Skywalker bloodline, Ben Solo. Together, the two of you must face your destinies and forge the path to your true selves.
What to expect: fluff, violence, sexual content, general angst, mentions/descriptions of injury and death
Additional info: this story is set in 28 ABY, six years prior to the events of TFA
*concurrently being published on AO3 and Wattpad as well!
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Word count: 3.8k
Chapter-specific CW: descriptions of injury, violence, blood, abduction
A/N: I am once again apologizing for the long wait for this chapter, I basically gutted it and rewrote it over these past few days, but here it is!
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The first thing you registered when you came to was the coppery tang of blood coating your tongue. That, and a violent throbbing in your head. A weak groan rumbled in your throat, coming out as nothing more than a croak to anyone listening.
Your vision was cloudy, with solid, black edges that made discerning the details of your surroundings nearly impossible. The only thing you could make out was the outline of a building of some sort directly in front of you, its dark exterior a stark contrast against the cloudy sky.
Two hands were wrapped around either of your arms, both gripping tightly at the junction of your shoulder and body as they pulled you across the paved ground. Your bare feet dragged beneath you, catching on scattered debris and sharp gravel, tearing into your flesh. The pain hardly reached you as you drifted in and out of consciousness, feeling as if you were detached from your body as your captors corralled you into the building.
“All of this trouble over some Jedi girl?” a modulated voice said, gruff and low. The words were muffled in your ears, but still clear enough to make out.
“I don’t know, Card. I stopped asking questions a long time ago,” said a different, but equally as modulated male voice.
The two men continued to carry you unceremoniously through a dark corridor and as they did, you felt yourself starting to slip away once again. Whatever strength had possessed you to rouse long enough to catch a glimpse of your surroundings was dwindling, the cold darkness quickly chipping away at your consciousness.
Before you slipped back under, you caught one last comment from one of the men.
“All I know is that the General better fucking be happy with this one.”
It’s raining. Not any ordinary, light drizzle, but rather as if the heavens were determined to soak your very bones in cold rainwater. The night is starless under the coverage of the gray storm clouds, leaving the landscape blanketed in darkness.
Thick mud coats your hands and knees as you push yourself up, scanning your surroundings to the best of your ability in the storm. Rainwater streams down your nose, dripping off the tip of it as you stand to your feet, feeling as if your legs might give way at any moment.
Lightning rips through the sky, illuminating the uneven terrain beneath you for a fleeting moment. Nothing about this setting looks familiar, but that isn’t hard to say given the time of day and ceaseless weather.
Utterly disoriented, you arbitrarily choose a direction and set off into the night, unsure where you were running to or what it would lead you to.
Your efforts are short-lived as your feet catch on something in your path, sending you tumbling into the cold, wet soil. The air in your lungs escapes as you hit another anomaly, one that was soft and absorbent of the impact of your body.
As you search blindly for solid ground, you feel the unmistakable texture of cloth under your palms. Your eyes widen as you pull your hands away, scrambling backwards as a flash of lightning shows you what had cushioned your landing.
The lifeless corpse of one of your classmates lies beneath you, mouth agape with empty, half-lidded eyes that stared into oblivion. You try to scream, but no sound leaves your throat, as if your voice was trapped in your chest under a dense layer of cobwebs.
In your effort to separate yourself from the body, you collide with another, one with mangled limbs and a seared hole through the center of its chest. You stare in horror as you stagger to your feet, your eyes fixated on the remains of your peer. In order to avoid crossing paths with another corpse, you pull your gaze away and focus on the earth moving beneath your feet.
Before you can manage to escape the expansive minefield of carnage, a glowing, red blade roared to life a few meters behind you. The sound alone sends an icy shiver along your spine.
You whip your head around, discovering that the owner of the blade is a tall, masked figure wielding a shoddily made lightsaber. Other than the long, black robes that ripple in the wind, the only discernible feature of the man stalking towards you is the silver ridges that line the eyes of his black helmet.
Adrenaline takes over your instincts as you turn and run, navigating the maze of bodies littering the dark field. The lightsaber blade hums in an unsteady rhythm as the masked man follows behind you, quickly scaling the distance between the two of you as you struggle to run through the viscid mud.
You glance behind you every few paces, trying to gauge how close the assailant had come, finding that he was now no more than a meter away. When you turn your attention back to the path ahead of you, the scenery is entirely different, one you recognize immediately.
The dark landscape had transformed into the Jedi Academy, its array of wooden buildings now engulfed by tall, raging flames. Smoldering ash replaces the rain falling around you as the remaining structures crumble under the weight of their rooftops, collapsing and giving life to new, bright flames as they did.
The still-warm ash lands on your face and arms, your eyes burning as you watch the scene unfold, walking back on your heels. Nearly instantly, you collide with something—someone. The solid, unrelenting frame of your hunter.
Before you can react, a big hand snakes up your waist, holding you firmly in place. You open your mouth to scream, but as you do, everything vanishes.
A stifled cry escaped your lips as you jolted awake, finding yourself yet again in an unfamiliar setting, only this time, the cool ground beneath you felt too tangible to belong to a dream.
The room was dark, with the only source of light being a sole stream of sunlight pouring in from a small crack in the ceiling. Around you was a continuous, jagged wall, as if it were not by design, but rather a natural inlet that had been repurposed as a holding cell. The smell of mildew permeated the air, coupled with the rhythmic sound of water dripping and broken fragments of stalactites littering the ground.
Your thoughts raced by at hyperspeed as you tried to understand what was happening. The last thing you could remember clearly was drifting off in your hut, before a dart pierced the side of your neck. Carefully, you reached up to touch the same spot, discovering that there was a thin, cotton pad taped over it. How considerate.
Something warm slowly trickled down your face, originating at a weeping gash in your left temple. You raised a hand to touch it, only to find that you were restrained by two heavy, silver bonds attached to the floor.
Panic swelled in your chest, tightening around your ribcage and snuffing out all of the air in your lungs. You bit your lip to stop it from quivering, warm tears threatening to spill down your cheeks. You felt utterly powerless.
The familiar aura of the Force was absent, just like it had been at the Academy. It made sense now. Whoever had taken you had planned this thoroughly, even taking your Force sensitivity into consideration and somehow quashing it, before and after your abduction.
Your breath became shallow and quick as your vision turned into a field of bright, white spots. A multitude of questions crossed your mind at once, all too overwhelming to process in a single instance. Only one stood out for longer than a millisecond: were you going to die?
Silent tears rolled down your face, cutting through the layers of sweat and dirt that coated your skin. The restraints tore into your wrists as you instinctually moved to wipe them away, their sharp edges slicing fresh wounds into your flesh.
A strangled sob escaped your mouth, sounding only half as desperate as you actually felt.
“Good to see that you’ve finally awakened…” a disembodied voice echoed through the small room.
You froze, silencing your whimpers and stilling your movements, like prey that had been backed into a corner.
“I was beginning to worry that you had hit your head a bit too hard on the way here, but I am relieved to see that that is not the case.”
The voice belonged to a man, that much you could tell, but every other quality of him remained a mystery, including which shadowy corner he was inhabiting in the small space. His voice sounded closer now than it had just a moment ago, encroaching on you where you lay, a sitting duck in silver chains.
Your throat knocked as you swallowed a dry gulp, mustering up every ounce of strength you had left to fire back. “What do you want from me?”
“What? Not even a ‘hello’ to start?” The man stalked forward, passing under the stream of sunlight that illuminated him at the left end of your enclosure.
You narrowed your eyes as he stepped closer, trying to make out the details of his face as he approached you.
His pale features absorbed the white light, matching the trimmed beard that framed his chin. The man’s fiery red hair was littered with flecks of gray, the wiry strands combed back with an excessive amount of gel. He wore an onyx black suit with a tight, starchy collar, complete with a cape made from the same material pinned at either shoulder. It flowed behind him as he moved like a wave of darkness, utterly devoid of warmth. Arranged in two tidy rows on his left breast was a collection of blue and red squares—the same ones that represented Imperial rankings.
The blood in your veins ran cold at the sight. It was true then, the Empire had never really been defeated, it had merely been lying dormant, operating in the shadows of the New Republic as its loyal subjects rebuilt what was once theirs.
Nausea rolled through your stomach as the man towered over you, standing just far enough back to stay out of your limited range of motion. He crouched down to your level and extended a leather glove out to cup your cheek. The sensation intensified the unease in your stomach, curdling whatever food was left from your last meal.
“I’m told that you have the spirit of a true warrior,” he said with a cold laugh, his short fingers tracing up to the wound at your hairline. “I’ll be the judge of that.”
Your snide response died on your tongue as he buried his thumb into the wound on your temple, destroying the scab that had begun forming and sending fresh blood running down the side of your face. Pain ripped through you, forcing your eyes shut and your teeth to clench as you staved off the sensation for as long as you could tolerate. He continued to prod his fat finger inside the gash, uncovering new, tender nerves until he earned an anguished scream from you.
“How wonderful,” he said, an ugly grin stretching across his round face. He pulled his thumb free from the wound, taking in the sight of the crimson sheen that coated his black glove.
Raw, senseless anger instantly replaced the pain, clouding your thoughts and warping your perception of the world around you.
He procured a white, silk handkerchief from his uniform and ran it over his glistening glove as he spoke. “I must say, I did not believe the Captain when he promised such a strong fighter, but perhaps he was correct.”
“What ‘Captain’?” you asked with an irritated cadence.
Before tucking the cloth away, he lowered it to your face, wiping up the blood that oozed down your cheek. As he retracted it, you could see what appeared to be an Imperial insignia sewn into the corner of the fabric, but it didn’t look quite the same as you remembered. This one appeared to have more divots in its design, as if to show the evolution of the organization since its downfall, its rebirth from the ashes of the Empire.
“Oh, what a terrible host I am,” he sneered. “Allow me to introduce myself. I am General Brendol Hux, joined by the brilliant Admiral Sloane and her loyal Captains.”
You dropped your head back against the wall, feeling dizzy and weak from everything you had endured up to this point.
“Brilliant? Loyal?” you managed to ask, turning the corners of your lips up as you let out a weak scoff. “You must think highly of them. The sentiment clearly isn’t shared, considering that they sent you into this shithole to do their dirty work.”
A stinging sensation spread across your face, searing the nerves where the back of Brendol Hux’s hand had landed. The taste of iron spread across your tongue, coating your white teeth in a red wash.
“Insolent girl,” he spat. “You’d be wise to shut your mouth in the presence of the First Order.”
The First Order. After spending years sulking in the shadows and countless hours planning their great return to power, that was the best name they could come up with?
“What could you possibly want with me? I’m the least experienced student at the Academy, for fuck’s sake!”
A chilling grin stretched across his face, revealing the yellow-stained teeth beneath his thin lips. "You're right. But it is not experience we are concerned with, my dear."
The statement made your heart plummet through your chest. It wasn’t difficult to deduce his meaning. The First Order would never be able to break the mind of an experienced Force-user, but they could undeniably bend a naive mind to their will.
It was then that you realized you had no idea if you were alone in your capture. Acid bubbled in your throat at the thought of harm coming to any of your classmates, especially one in particular.
The thought of Ben being trapped in a similar situation as you were, shackled and bloody, made you sick. But there was no use dwelling on the possibility right now. For all you knew, he was safe. Even so, nothing would put your mind at ease until you could see him and know for certain.
“I’d rather die than serve you,” you snapped, your bottom lip nearly trembling as the last word left your mouth.
Hux only clicked his tongue in response, crossing his hands behind his back as he paced the cell. “While that can be arranged if you’d like, I think you’ll find your role within our ranks more fulfilling than mindlessly lifting rocks for that lunatic, Skywalker.”
The biting remark made anger rise in your chest, but you pushed it down. “Please, do enlighten me.”
He dug around his breast pocket for a moment before retrieving a small, sleek remote with two buttons. He swiped his short thumb over the controls and in an instant, the chains detached from your restraints. Before you could enjoy your newfound freedom and land a weak punch on him, the chains coiled into a tight rod and reattached to your bonds as one unit between your wrists.
“Allow me to show you instead,” he said, stepping back to allow you room to stand. “Besides, somebody here has been anticipating your arrival.”
“I’m sure they have,” you said facetiously, groaning as you hoisted yourself up, struggling to do so with the bar between your wrists.
“Get up. I don’t have all day.” Hux lifted his chin, motioning for you to stand.
It was as if you had inconvenienced him when you didn’t immediately follow his order, a look of contempt written across his hardened features.
You sucked in a breath, resisting the urge to throw vile insults at the bastard man, and stood. Though it would do your current predicament no good, it would be thoroughly satisfying to get under his skin.
You felt as if your head was full of cotton as blood rushed throughout your body, your toes and fingertips tingling. The ragged wall caught you as your balance faltered, nearly falling over yourself on the first step forward.
Hux’s footsteps receded as he walked back toward the corridor where he had emerged from, evidently already having lost patience with you. Given the grim situation you were in and the even more grim chances of escaping this fortress, following him would likely be your only opportunity outside of your holding cell.
Begrudgingly, you followed him, focusing all of your remaining energy into every step you took, trying to ignore the pain that shot through your feet with every movement.
As you crossed the threshold of the hallway that led away from your cell, you stopped for a moment, resting your forehead against the coarse wall in the hope of relieving the throbbing in your skull. You blinked, trying to erase the black specks that were floating in your vision.
A volt of energy surged through your restraints, stinging the raw skin at your wrists.
“Keep moving, girl,” he hissed, calling behind him without so much as turning his head.
With a huff, you pushed yourself away from the wall and continued to drag your feet down the dark corridor, the rage from earlier amplifying within your chest. While the despair and suffering had worn down your spirit more efficiently than you wished it had, there was one thing you were certain about: you would not be someone’s pawn. In the face of evil, death was a noble option in comparison to a lifetime of servitude for a corrupt organization.
With every passing second, the gravity of your situation was becoming more real and less like a waking nightmare.
The hallway was astonishingly narrow. It would have been difficult to navigate on any normal day, let alone in as you were now. Brendol Hux walked confidently, the stiff seams on his shoulders never once falling forward as he led you to your fate. Everything about him disgusted you, from the scant patch of hair on the back of his head, to his heavy, bowlegged stride.
Just then, a reckless curiosity entered your mind, and against your better judgment, you gave it merit.
“In the interest of keeping an open line of communication between us, may I ask where we are?”
As soon as you had asked the question, you wished you hadn’t.
Hux stopped abruptly in his path, turning to face you with an irate scowl. You retreated on your heels as he marched towards you, slamming you into the stone wall by your throat, crushing your windpipe with a bruising grip.
“You really expect me to disclose where our covert operations are taking place?” He squeezed your neck tighter. “Hopefully your brawn outweighs your intelligence, you stupid twat.”
Gasping for air, you clawed at his hand, disregarding the sting of the cuffs as they sliced into your wrists repeatedly. Your lungs began to burn as tears filled your vision, distorting the world around you. Not only are you an idiot, but you’re about to be a dead idiot, you thought.
“P-please,” you choked out, quickly losing the energy to continue fighting back. “I’m…s-sorry.”
He released you, snickering at the sight of you hunched over, sputtering and coughing violently. “Consider that a warning for any other questions you may have.”
Wiping away a string of spit from your bottom lip on your sleeve, you stared at him, blind rage sweeping through you. “Noted.”
He snickered and continued walking, prompting you to follow. Your hands tightened into fists as you both walked in silence, racking your brain for a way to knock him out and still manage to escape with your life. It seemed a bit contradictory to beat the life out of you in order to earn your cooperation, but then again, the First Order was the Empire’s younger sibling. You hardly expected them to treat you with anything but utter disrespect.
“We’re here,” Hux announced, stepping aside from your line of vision to reveal a dimly lit, cavernous room.
Similar to your holding cell, the walls were made of rough stone, with remnants of massive stone arches and carvings strewn haphazardly along the perimeter of the room. Lanterns lined the walls, emitting weak, fluorescent light into the room.
In the center of the room stood three silhouettes, shrouded in darkness. Each one varied in height and size, but before you could make out any more details, Hux pushed you forward, sending you staggering towards them.
Like an item up for auction, you could feel their shadowy eyes on you, scrutinizing you. One of the figures shifted, moving to properly inspect your condition. To your surprise, this shadow was a woman. Donning a tailored, white Imperial uniform with gold bands on either shoulder, she appeared before you. Her hair was black, with a sole streak of silver running through the ponytail that held her thick curls. Her face could have been carved from stone with how stoic she was, not a single muscle moving out of turn as she spoke.
“The girl we’ve heard so much about,” she said flatly. “Come closer, child. I don’t bite.”
You did as you were told, taking timid steps forward until Hux shoved you again, closing the distance. The woman was less than a foot away from you now, her dark eyes boring holes through yours.
With a gloved finger, she traced a line down your cheek, smearing the tacky blood onto the white leather. She rubbed the blood between her thumb and index finger, as if she were appraising the quality of it.
“Would you look at that? It seems that Jedi do bleed, after all,” she whispered, her face contorted into a sneer. “You’d better be worth the trouble you’ve caused, scum.” Though she spoke softly, the sentiment behind her words was deafening.
“Last I checked, I didn’t ask to be abducted,” you hissed, flaring your nostrils as you exhaled loudly.
She let out a low chuckle and rolled her eyes, moving to circle behind you. You followed her with your eyes, matching the intensity of her stare. Drawing on all of your energy, you furrowed your brows, attempting to draw upon the Force surrounding you, but felt nothing but a cold draft coming from an unseen vent. Whatever they had done to suppress your abilities had been effective, and its potency was unwavering.
From the shadows came another voice—a male voice, one with an unmistakable timbre. He stepped forward, revealing his face in the flickering light as he spoke.
“I can assure you, Admiral, she’ll be worth the effort.”
The warmth in your blood vanished, the same blood that coursed through the man standing before you.
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🇮🇹┆Kissing Tears {ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ}
▹ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: Peter (YB) x Fem!Reader
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《Oh, v-vieni, entra pure!》
Disse Peter scansandosi dall'ingresso per farti entrare. Dire che era nervoso era dire poco, lui aveva proprio scritto in faccia a caratteri cubitali: "Dio non farmi fare cazzate come al solito". E l'avrebbero capito tutti, non soltanto le persone a lui vicine come te. Non era mai stato capace di nascondere le sue emozioni, il suo sguardo e il suo sorriso parlavano per lui, nel bene e nel male. Non c'era bisogno che dicesse niente. Non ti sopportava? L'avresti ben intuito dallo sguardo truce con cui ti fulminava anche solo per un "ciao" o dalla sua mascella serrata. Gli stavi simpatico? Il suo sguardo si sarebbe illuminato ogni qual volta ti avrebbe incontrato e ti avrebbe sempre ascoltato e osservato con interesse. Gli piacevi? I suoi occhi dolci e il suo sorriso da ebete l'avrebbero reso subito palese. Pensavi che se le sue pupille avessero potuto diventare a forma di cuore come nei vecchi cartoni l'avrebbero sicuramente fatto. Ed infine le sue mani che, in qualsiasi caso, non riuscivano mai a stare ferme: quando si irrigidivano stringendosi in un pugno che sembrava pronto a colpire o quando si torturavano involontariamente i vestiti mentre stava parlando.
Con te però era sempre stato il Peter dolce e premuroso con un sorriso da ebete che sembrava sciogliersi ad ogni parola che dicevi. Fin dall'inizio. E l'avevi sempre trovato dannatamente adorabile, tant'è che adesso eri a casa sua, per la prima volta.
《Grazie~》
Gli sorridesti dolcemente cercando di rassicurarlo ed entrasti. Ad una prima occhiata l'appartamento sembrava in ordine... anche fin troppo. Sapevi che quando un posto era stranamente troppo ordinato probabilmente il proprietario aveva riordinato tutto in fretta e furia all'ultimo secondo. E questo era sicuramente il caso di Peter, che non era proprio una persona così maniaca dell'ordine. Tuttavia il pensiero che si fosse messo a pulire e riordinare per il tuo arrivo ti fece sorridere. Sarebbe stato davvero carino da parte sua e nessuno ti aveva mai dato tutte le attenzioni che ti aveva dato lui da sempre.
《E-ecco, lasciami pure il giacchetto...!》
《Oh, giusto》
Ti abbassasti la zip sotto il suo sguardo dopodiché ti aiutò subito a toglierlo, posandolo sull'attaccapanni vicino alla porta. Il suo tocco era un po' impacciato ma gentile come sempre. Anche se eravate da soli a casa sua non avevi esitato neanche un secondo ad accettare il suo invito, sapevi che lui non avrebbe mai potuto farti del male. Notasti accanto al tuo il suo giacchetto, blu scuro, lungo, e non potesti non trovare divertente l'evidente differenza di dimensioni e lunghezza rispetto al tuo. In effetti, in confronto a te, Peter era davvero alto e quello non faceva altro che ricordarti quanto eri bassa.
《È davvero carino il tuo appartamento, molto meglio del mio! Perché dicevi che era un disastro?》
《Beh, lo era, fidati... solo perché non l'hai visto prima, heh...》
Quello aveva confermato i tuoi pensieri di prima. Non riuscisti a trattenerti dal provocarlo.
《Davvero? Quindi hai pulito tutto per me~?》
Gli domandasti con un sorrisetto, aspettandoti già la sua reazione. Di risposta lui arrossì, non eccessivamente ma quanto bastava per farlo notare, dopodiché distolse lo sguardo portandosi una mano dietro la nuca, visibilmente in imbarazzo. Esattamente quello che ti aspettavi. Quando si trattava di te ci voleva davvero poco per farlo arrossire.
《N-non potevo certo accoglierti nel disordine...!》
Ridacchiasti divertita.
《Grazie Peter, è stato davvero carino da parte tua...》
Ed ecco che il suo imbarazzo lasciò spazio al suo solito sorriso perdutamente innamorato. Sembrava così genuino che questa volta fosti tu quella ad arrossire.
《C-comunque!》
Si schiarì la voce per spezzare quella strana atmosfera.
《Hai fame? Ho preparato qualcosa-》
Neanche lo facesti finire di parlare.
《Sto morendo di fame! Fammi vedere, sono curiosa~!》
《Non ti aspettare chissà che eh, sono andato sul classico!》
Ti fece strada nella sua piccola cucina, il tavolo era già perfettamente apparecchiato per due persone, uno di fronte all'altra. Semplice ma carino, niente di troppo vistoso o elegante, proprio come piaceva a te. Anche perché qualcosa di elegante o romantico sarebbe risultato decisamente fuori luogo in un appartamento del genere.
《Accomodati pure!》
Disse sorridendo mentre spostava di poco una delle due sedie per farti sedere. Dopodiché si avvicinò al forno e non appena lo aprì si levò nell'aria un profumo buonissimo ed inconfondibile: lasagne. Appena le vedesti uscire dal forno il tuo sguardo si illuminò, avevi già l'acquolina in bocca solo a guardarle.
《Hai fatto le lasagne! Come sapevi che era il mio piatto preferito?!》
Lui distolse lo sguardo, imbarazzato come sempre, emettendo una piccola risatina divertita.
《Solo fortuna...~》
Posò il vassoio sul tavolo e tagliò due porzioni di lasagne, servendo ovviamente prima te.
《Credi che ti basteranno? Ho preparato solo questo ma se avrai ancora fame dimmelo!》
Ridacchiasti fra te e te, con quei modi sembrava quasi tua nonna, tuttavia sapevi che lo diceva soltanto perché ci teneva davvero che tu stessi bene.
《Non preoccuparti, un piatto di lasagne come questo mi sazia sempre》
Ti sorrise e iniziaste a mangiare. Appena mettesti in bocca il primo pezzetto, morbido e caldo al punto giusto, riuscisti quasi a sentire le tue papille gustative fare i salti di gioia mentre la besciamella ti si scioglieva sulla lingua. Era davvero squisito.
《Mh-!》
Peter ti guardò perplesso e un po' preoccupato mentre ingoiavi quel boccone, sicuramente pensò di aver sbagliato qualcosa o che ti fossi scottata perché era troppo caldo.
《Ma sono buonissime! Le hai fatte davvero tu?》
A quelle parole la sua espressione si rasserenò, sorridendo.
《Certo, tutto quanto! Sono felice che ti piacciano...!》
《Cavolo, hai questo talento e non me l'hai mai detto... che spreco! Avrei potuto mangiare altre volte queste splendide lasagne!》
Esclamasti con un finto tono triste, quasi teatrale. Peter ridacchiò divertito.
《Beh, da adesso in poi posso fartele quante volte vuoi~!》
《Sei da sposare...》
Quelle parole ti uscirono spontaneamente, senza neanche che te ne accorgessi, come se fosse qualcosa di talmente naturale da risultare ovvio. Quando realizzasti cosa avevi appena detto però arrossisti di botto, come fece anche lui. Vi guardaste per qualche attimo, senza saper bene cosa dire, poi distoglieste lo sguardo.
《S-se lo dici tu...》
Mormorò appena, con un sorriso felice sul volto.
Dopo quel momento di imbarazzo la cena proseguì abbastanza bene, entrambi finiste il vostro piatto di lasagne - anzi, a dirla tutta tu rubasti anche un po' delle lasagne di Peter, non gli potevi resistere - e lo aiutasti a sparecchiare. Avevi notato che per tutta la cena lui aveva guardato più te che il piatto, probabilmente non aveva neanche fatto caso al gusto di quelle lasagne, e di tanto in tanto si era pure morso la lingua per sbaglio. Non avevi mai visto qualcuno mordersi accidentalmente la lingua così tante volte ma lo trovasti davvero carino.
《E adesso che si fa?》
Domandasti avviandoti di nuovo verso il salotto.
《Uh... se vuoi potremmo-》
《...E quello cos'è?》
Lo interrompesti. Eri passata davanti la porta aperta della sua camera e non avevi potuto non sbirciare velocemente al suo interno. L'ansia cominciò pian piano ad impadronirsi di Peter, non sapendo ancora a cosa ti riferissi essendo rimasto ad asciugare le ultime posate in cucina. Terminò quello che stava facendo in fretta e furia e ti raggiunse subito.
《C-cosa...?》
《Quello!》
Dicesti indicando la teca con un piccolo serpente dalle squame ambrate al suo interno, collocata su un mobile della camera.
《Oh, quella è Rat!》
Tirò un sospiro di sollievo, lieto di sapere che non avevi visto niente di strano o compromettente.
《Tranquilla, non morde, non è velenos...》
Ma con sua grande sorpresa tu eri già appiccicata alla teca che guardavi il serpentello con un sorriso affettuoso, senza neanche aver finito di ascoltare le raccomandazioni di Peter.
《...Non hai paura, eh?》
Chiese avvicinandosi a te.
《Scherzi? Come si fa ad aver paura di un esserino così adorabile?》
Posasti un dito sul vetro della teca, vicino alla piccola testa del serpente. Rat ti guardava e sembrava più incuriosita che spaventata.
《E poi si vede lontano un miglio che è innocua!》
《Sai, puoi prenderla se vuoi...!》
Ti voltasti verso di lui con un sorriso smagliante.
《Davvero?! Sarebbe fantastico, grazie!》
Peter ti sorrise e proseguì ad aprire la teca. Una volta libera Rat cominciò subito ad avvolgersi tra le sue dita, da come si muoveva sicura si capiva che lo conoscesse a memoria. Visto che non stava un attimo ferma doveva farla passare continuamente da una mano all'altra per evitare che gli risalisse lungo tutto il braccio.
《Ecco, tieni...》
Mormorò avvicinando le mani alle tue. Rat avvicinò cautamente il muso ad una tua mano, osservando bene il nuovo "territorio".
《Tranquilla Rat, puoi fidarti... è un'amica》
La sua voce quando parlava alla sua amichetta diventava sorprendentemente dolce, come se stesse parlando con una sua bambina. Quando si trattava del serpente, tutti i segnali di imbarazzo, vergogna o nervosismo venivano cancellati. Normalmente non sarebbe mai riuscito a starti così vicino, a far sfiorare le vostre mani in quel modo senza arrossire, ma in quel momento invece sì.
Dopo qualche attimo di esitazione finalmente Rat si decise a lasciare le mani di Peter avvolgendo le tue dita.
《A-ah, eccola...!》
Non avevi mai toccato un serpente prima di allora e sentire quella pelle fredda, sottile e squamosa scivolarti fra le dita fece percorrere lievi brividi lungo tutto il tuo corpo. Nelle tue mani Rat era cauta, molto più lenta e incerta, si muoveva con attenzione esplorando ogni angolo. La trovasti davvero adorabile.
《Ma quanto sei carina eh, piccolina~?》
Inutile dire che ti uscì la classica vocina buffa che esce ogni volta che si parla a qualche animale o ad un bambino molto piccolo ma non gli desti troppo peso. Sapevi che non dovevi vergognarti di queste piccole cose con Peter. Avvicinasti il musino di Rat al tuo viso per guardarla meglio: sembrava così fragile da quanto era leggera e sottile ma la sua voglia di esplorare ed i suoi occhietti rossi come il sangue sprizzavano forza e vitalità. Le accarezzasti la testa con un dito della mano libera e le desti un leggero colpetto con il naso sul suo muso, come a farti dare un piccolo bacio. In risposta l'animaletto mosse la testa come se fosse perplesso da quel tocco. Certe volte si dimostrava davvero buffa, complice anche lo sguardo apparentemente perso dato dai suoi occhi a palla. Apristi la bocca per dire nuovamente qualcosa a Rat ma un flebile singhiozzo strozzato alle tue spalle ti bloccò. Ti voltasti subito.
Peter era seduto sul letto che ti stava guardando e stava piangendo. Silenziose lacrime scendevano lungo le sue guance come piccoli serpenti trasparenti. La sua espressione non sembrava triste, anzi, sarebbe stata normale se non fosse stato per quelle dannate lacrime. Non aveva emesso alcun suono fino a quel momento, non sapevi da quanto tempo stesse piangendo, ma vederlo in quello stato ti spezzò il cuore e ti sentisti tremendamente in colpa senza sapere neanche per cosa.
《P-Peter...?》
La tua voce era un sussurro. Non pensavi neanche di meritare di parlare o di preoccuparti per lui dal momento che eri stata così presa da Rat da non esserti accorta di quello che gli stava succedendo, qualsiasi cosa fosse. Non avevi idea del perché stesse piangendo, sembrava che stesse bene fino a pochi minuti prima. E speravi con tutta te stessa che fosse stato così, prima.
Il pensiero di aver sbagliato qualcosa o averlo ferito in qualche modo cominciò ad insidiarsi prepotentemente nella tua testa, ma più provavi a pensare a cosa potessi aver fatto di sbagliato e più non trovavi risposte.
《S-Scusa...》
Non potevi sentire la sua voce tremare a quel modo.
《T-tutto bene? Che succede?》
《È solo che... mentre ti guardavo...》
Fece una piccola pausa, cercando le parole giuste.
《Ho pensato al fatto che non... n-non ho mai avuto nessuno prima in casa mia, in camera mia...》
Deglutì a vuoto, probabilmente provando a far scendere il nodo alla gola.
《S-sono stato solo per anni e-e vederti qui insieme a me, insieme a Rat...》
Si lasciò scappare un altro piccolo singhiozzo.
《...mi ha fatto pensare a quanto sia grato di averti qui. Di averti conosciuta...》
Concluse, mentre stringeva nervosamente i suoi pantaloni con una mano tremante. Nonostante le lacrime adesso si stagliava un dolcissimo sorriso sul suo volto.
A quel punto stavi piangendo anche tu. Non ti saresti mai aspettata che qualcuno potesse dirti qualcosa del genere, né che qualcuno riuscisse davvero a piangere per la gioia di averti nella sua vita.
Dopo quelle parole, quella confessione, non potevi stare a guardare ulteriormente. Le tue gambe si mossero praticamente da sole. Ti precipitasti da lui, lasciando Rat su un cuscino lì vicino, e lo baciasti stringendolo forte a te. Lo baciasti come se fosse la cosa più naturale del mondo, come se lo facessi da una vita. Ed in fondo era da una vita che volevi farlo, ma forse te ne rendesti conto solo in quel momento. Lui ricambiò il bacio quasi istantaneamente, dopo qualche secondo di stupore ed incredulità, stringendoti per i fianchi. Grazie a quella vicinanza riuscisti a percepire molto bene il suo profumo di colonia con un leggero retrogusto di fumo e sigarette. Era il suo profumo, soltanto suo, e lo amavi proprio come amavi lui. Avresti voluto imprimere quell'odore nei tuoi vestiti, sul tuo corpo, in modo da averlo sempre con te. Mentre vi baciavate gli accarezzavi le guance, preoccupandoti di asciugargli con cura e amore ogni traccia delle lacrime versate poco prima, come se fosse stato quel bacio a cancellarle. A cancellare tutto il dolore e la tristezza di quei suoi anni in solitudine.
《Non sei più solo, okay? E non lo sarai mai più...》
Gli mormorasti a fior di labbra, con ancora il fiato corto a causa del bacio. Fu quello il tuo modo di dirgli che lo amavi. Lui ti guardava con un sorriso commosso, completamente rosso in viso e perdutamente innamorato, come era sempre stato fin dal primo momento in cui ti aveva vista. Adesso però non c'erano più segni di pianto sul suo volto.
《Q-quindi non piangere più o bacerò tutte quelle lacrime, intesi?》
Dichiarasti con sguardo deciso.
《Tesoro, questo non è un buon incentivo per farmi smettere di piangere, anzi... mi fa venire ancora più voglia...》
Ammettesti a te stessa che non aveva tutti i torti. Non eri mai stata brava a trovare "punizioni" e in particolare in quel caso avevi soltanto detto la prima cosa che ti era passata per la testa. Probabilmente la cosa che avresti voluto fare tu, non quella che lo avrebbe fatto smettere. Rideste entrambi, insieme.
《Stupido...》
Lo baciasti ancora una volta, sedendoti a cavalcioni sulle sue gambe. Eri certa che non volevi lasciarlo, per nessun motivo al mondo.
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Introduction
Hi! So, since I am getting into writing, I thought I might introduce myself a bit more!
So, to begin with, my name is Orion,Orie in short and I use they/she pronouns and I am queer! I live in Central Europe, and I am a student!
As for my writing, my requests are open 24/7. I am working on some requests rn, thank u btw, I will greatly appreciate your ideas/thoughts.(you can text me even with smh not related to fics) I write for the fandoms I know :) here are some I can think of:
~Grishaverse (Grisha trilogy, Six of crows duology,didn't finish king of scars yet. Nikolai, Alina, the darkling, Genya, David, Nina, Matthias, Kaz, Inej, Jesper, Wylan)
~The Sandman (Dream, Hob Gadling, desire, the Corinthian)
~Good omens (Crowley and Aziraphale- x reader pairing or crowley x Aziraphale. Polly relationship included.)
~The last of us (hbo) (Joel Miller, Tommy Miller, platonic!Ellie)
~Wednesday (Wednesday, Enid, Xavier, principal Wheems)
~Harry Potter (both golden and marauders era as well as Fantastic beasts) ( most characters)
~Marvel: (MCU) (most characters)
~ X- men (Professor X, Magneto, Mystique, Wolverine, Hank Mccoy, Peter Maximoff)
-DC : suicide squad 2016 (most characters), The Batman (both battinson and Bale!batman)
~Star wars (Obi wan Kenobi, Luke Skywalker, Han solo, Princess Leia, Ben solo, Din Djarin)
~Top gun Maverick (Pete 'Maverick' Mitchell, Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw, Jake 'Hangman' Seresin, Robert 'Bob' Floyd, Natasha 'phoenix' Trace.)
~ The Chronicles of Narnia (movies) (the kings and queens, prince Caspian)
~Howl's moving castle (Howl Jenkins Pendragon)
- games! For example:
Resident Evil (Leon S. Kennedy, Lady Dimitrescu, Karl Heisenberg, Chris Redfield)
God of war (2018,2022) (Kratos)
Alice: madness returns (Alice Liddel)
~ House of the Dragon ( basically all characters)
~Dune (Paul Atreides)
~ Miss Peregrine's home for peculiar children (movie)(Enoch O'Connor, Alma Peregrine)
~Alice in Wonderland (Mirana of marmoreal, the mad hatter)
~also books!
Three dark crowns ( Pyetyr Renard, Katherine, Arsinoe, Mirabella)
~i also write for celebrities (mostly actors of these characters, but even singers and stuff, just ask, I'll tell u if I'll write them)
~songfics(for any fandom mentioned)
~a lot of random characters! So if you have any character that is not here, you can try if I will write it!
Conditions:
I won't be writing smut (even tho I am of age in my country, you gotta wait a year)
Totally nothing with children ew (unless it's platonic)
No incest (unless it's House of the Dragon lmao)
There will be no pregnancy trope and reader won't have children unless it's asked for (I don't wike kids, sorry not sorry)
I will write age-gap, as long as it's legal (yeah, I also had my Tony Stark phase dw)
NO professor x student relationships ew
I will write for fem, male and gender neutral readers
Lmk if you want me to include 'y/n' or not.
If you want the reader to be for example blonde, plus size, brown eyes or have any other specific features, let me know! :) (Also, in cases of top gun if you want a specific call sign)
If there is a specific trope/dialogue prompt on you mind, don't be shy, I'll write it!
I will write poly relationships (poly marauders I'm looking at you)
These lists might be edited through time
I don't own, or claim to own any of the characters.
#grishaverse x reader#the sandman x reader#the last of us x reader#wednesday x reader#harry potter x reader#mcu x reader#avengers x reader#x men x reader#batman x reader#star wars x reader#top gun maverick x reader#narnia x reader#resident evil x reader#hotd x reader#mphfpc x reader
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Hello, I read your Kylo ren x M reader and first I wana say thank you for filling the void Kylo ren x male readers it’s honestly such a breath of fresh air to get male readers in general and that fic was so good I loved it!
With that being said I’d like to request a Kylo Ren x M reader where the reader is a smuggler. The reader meets Kylo at a cantina but the reader has no clue who he is and just casually starts talking to him which throws off kylo. The reader is cocky/flirtatious and is somehow completely out of the loop on the galactic war going on.
Tysm!! I’m glad you liked it!!
Mysterious
You sat down at the bar at your usual cantina. You had hoped to get away from work.
“Hey, (your name), your usual?”
“Yeah, thanks.” You said, as he put it down on the table.
He glanced back at you while making up another drink. “Another rough day, huh?”
You laughed quietly “Always is. Some Jawas tried to steal my ship while I was there.” You shook your head and took a sip of the drink.
“You were on Tatooine?”
“Yeah.. why?”
He had heard of an attack there not too long ago, maybe you were there earlier.
“When was that?”
“Like… I don’t know.” You shrugged, looking at him in confusion.
“Huh.” He said, and continued doing his job.
After a while, some other guy, some guy you’ve never seen before walks into the cantina. All eyes turn to him.
It was a secret cantina, mostly run by other smugglers and had a lot of first order customers. You wouldn’t be shocked if it was some important general or officer. His demeanor seemed cold, and his black dark hair spoke for itself.
He was definitely mysterious, and you wouldn’t be shocked if he just started killing everyone in the cantina.
You looked away, not very interested. The cantina seemed hushed and quiet now. You just stared straight.
He glanced around, and he started to walk towards you. You seemed like the only person who wasn’t staring.
He sat down next to you, oddly enough.
“You never been here before?” You asked.
“Nope.”
“That’s nice. So, what are you? Because everyone seems very interested in you.” You said boldly.
He looked at you and narrowed his eyes, he looked you up and down.
You laughed. “It’s not very nice to stare.”
“No one’s- whatever.”
“I’m just kidding, calm down.” You rolled your eyes. “Secretive, I like it.” You commented, before taking another sip. So what brings you here?”
“Just thought it would be fun to get away from work.” He said.
You laughed. “Yup. Me too.”
You called the bartender over, who served him.
“So you never told me your name.”
“Ben.” He said simply, and knowing you were a smuggler your probably have heard of his dad so he didn’t feel like going into all that. And he couldn’t say kylo.
“I’m (your name.)” you said, with a small smile as you took a sip.
“It’s strong, isn’t it?” He said, pointing at you with his cup.
“I’m not a lightweight.” You laughed.
He smiled, it was small but it was visible.
“So he does smile!”
He stopped and rolled his eyes, and continued taking more shots.
After a while, you started to get more drunk and with that, more flirty with the man.
He was fun, he was mysterious, sure, but he was fun.
Everyone was staring at him the whole time, he was used to it by now.
“Hey, you wanna come back to my place?” You asked after a while of talking and drinking. You hoped he would say yes.
“Uh- I would like to, sure, yeah. Why not?” He said, with a shrug, you smiled at him.
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“I hope it’s not too messy…”
“No, no, it’s alright. I get it.” He said as the door opened.
It was a small house, you were rarely home anyways.
It was actually kind of clean, not as clean as his room, sure, but it was clean.
You told him to make himself at home, he sat on your couch next to you.
“Hey, so, uh, why was everyone staring at you?”
His face dropped.
“I don’t know.” He answered, he did know.”
You frowned a little bit, but ignored it anyways.
“Also what’s with the… whatever you’re wearing?”
“It’s a suit, and it’s for my job.” He answered simply.
“Look, you can tell me.”
He didn’t answer and you sighed and gave up.
Maybe it was wrong to bring a guy you barely know to your house.
But he was hot, and he was kind of funny.
“So, you live here all alone?” He asked after a while of silence.
“Yup.” You said, popping the ‘p’
“That’s nice…”
You sighed and got up, grabbing a drink from your fridge (do they even have fridges? Whatever. It’s probably like a weird futuristic one)
“You want one?”
“After we just came from the cantina?”
You shrugged. “Why not, right?”
He laughed and shrugged. “Alright, yea. Sure.”
So after even more talking and drinking, (and a lot of flirting), you decided to be even more bold.
“So.. you gotta girlfriend? Or boyfriend?”
He stayed silent for a moment before answering. “No. I prefer to not. But I wouldn’t mind.” He said with a shrug, and taking another sip of his drink.
“Same, same.” You said.
“Hey, I had a lot of fun. But I really should get going.”
“I-yeah. Uh, well, you know where I live so…” you laughed awkwardly “Come by anytime. If im not here im probably in the cantina, or work.”
“Yeah. Thanks… for today.”
“Yeah- yeah, of course.” He said with a smile, and left.
What a mysterious guy.
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My first Star Wars blog!
Requests are always open! Don’t hesitate to send one in, just please read my standards before sending it in!
What I write for:
• Fluff
• Angst
• A little romance
• character x reader only
• Ships
• HC’s
What I don’t write for:
• Smuts
• Past/Present abuse
• Pregnancy scenes
• Rape/incest scenes
• Male x Male
• Female x Female
• Character x character
• Character x character shipping
• Animal abuse/cruelty
Additional information:
• If you’re uncertain of a request before you send it in, please feel free to run it by me
• If I decline, it’s because I don’t feel comfortable writing it, but feel free to send in a different idea
• Updates may be slow at times, but I plan to keep a regular schedule
• I don’t put up with plagiarizing
• If you want to use my ideas, please run it by me first and give credit
• Don’t forget you’re AWESOME!!!
• Please enjoy!!!
SW Characters:
• Anakin Skywalker/Darth Vader
• Luke Skywalker
• Poe Dameron
• Finn
• Han Solo
• Kylo Ren/ Ben Solo
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Requests: OPEN
@rebel-based
#star wars imagine#star wars imagines#star wars x reader#star wars#anakin skywalker#luke skywalker#Finn#poe dameron#han solo#kylo ren#ben solo#follow for a follow#likeforlikes
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ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- Requests Guidelines ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚
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Request Status: Open
Please feel free to request anything you’d like and I’ll try to get back to you asap! Also make sure you read my rules and guidelines (at the bottom) before requesting just to make the process a little easier.
These can be imagines or headcannons! <3
Character/Fandoms I Will Write For:
|| Star Wars ||
Anakin Skywalker
Padmé Amidala
Bo-Katan Kryze
Ahsoka Tano <3
Luke Skywalker
Leia Organa
Din Djarin
Rey Skywalker
Kylo Ren/Ben Solo
Sabine Wren
Shin Hati
|| Marvel ||
Peter Parker
Michelle Jones-Watson
|| Harry Potter ||
Harry Potter
Hermione Granger
Ginny Weasley
Sebastian Sallow
Ominis Gaunt
|| Percy Jackson ||
Clarisse La Rue
|| Avatar ||
Jake Sully
Neytiri Sully
Neteyam Sully
Lo'ak Sully
Kiri Sully
Ao'nung
Tsireya
Ri’nela
Etuwa
So’lek
If you want any other characters or fandoms please let me know and I’ll see what I can do <33333333
|| Rules And Guidelines ||
Things I’ll write ✨:
Fluff
angst
AU’s
GAYYYYY <3
Headcanons
Hurt/Comfort
Non-ship prompts/headcanons
gn!reader
fem!reader
sibling!reader, parent!reader, child!reader etc (all platonic ofc)
Things I won’t write 🚫:
PTSD
Smut
Sick-fics
Age regression
Weird stuff about the kids (ykwim)
Autistic hcs (because I’m not autistic)
Pedophilia
Incest
Discrimination
male!reader
self harm
Suicide (absolute no, i will block you)
When Requesting, Please Enter:
character and their era (ex. Harry in the last movie or Ahsoka in clone wars)
the reader’s gender/pronouns
a brief idea or plot for fic
the genre(s) (ex. fluff, angst)
Example:
Can i have fluffy Rey x fem!reader after the last movie where Rey is training the reader to be a jedi
Other:
you do not have permissions to copy or translate my work anywhere! if you see it please let me know.
i have the right to deny any requests that are sent in. please do not get upset at me if your request is denied and/or deleted/skipped.
i have these guidelines for a reason! please do not blatantly disregard anything you see on the "I will not write" section when sending in a request. anything that i do not feel comfortable writing, I WILL NOT WRITE! there are no exceptions to this.
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