Lovers Mark | Kylo Ren RQ

Kylo Ren x Reader Soul Mate AU. Cuteness. A bit of angst. No warnings just gonna be cuteness <3 Also it means a lot that I and other writers can make your life better and make you happier <3 I know it took a bit to get out and I do apologize but I hope you enjoy it, anon <3 It was my honor -Kitty  P.S Sorry for any mistakes!! <3 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You’ve been working for the First Order for a couple of years now and have come to terms that you were partnerless. Everyone around you already had Soul Mates minus a few like General Hux, The Supreme Leader Kylo Ren, and a few of the Storm Troopers. You were the only one that Kylo trusted to work on his TIE Fighter and that is how you came to find out that he had no soul mate. You knew you had romantic feelings toward the dark-haired ruler but could not act upon them for the fear of many reasons. One being you were still on the look out for your better half and another being he was intimidating.  Kylo Ren was always known for his harshness. His deep voice booming as he gave orders and his mask only making them more terrifying as he gave them, his temper was quickly set off if things did not go his way. He was known to destroy equipment or take his anger out on Troopers, Officers, and General Hux. But your thoughts of the dark hearted Prince changed when you caught him training, covered in sweat and breathing heavily as he fought with some trainees. He was in a black undershirt and his normal black trousers with his boots. There it was. The same shaped mark that you bare on your right forearm just below the bend of your arm. You hurried out of the training room and felt as if your world came crashing down around you. You were hyperventilating as your heart hammered against your chest so hard you thought it might explode out of your ribcage. It wasn’t until about a few days later when you were working hard on repairs for Kylo’s TIE fighter that you hadn’t noticed him walking up to check on your progress and to see why you ran out so quickly until his dark eyes flicked to your jumpsuit sleeves rolled up revealing a mark that was slightly covered by the ebony fabric of your uniform. No... could it be? He thought to himself. When you notice him standing a few inches from you, you jumped and smacked your head hard against the hull of his fighter jet.  “Su-Supreme Leader!” You managed to squeak out as you quickly pulled your sleeves down and wiped the sweat off your brow. “A-All most done, si-.”  “That’s enough. My chambers. Now.” Kylo stated before turning and walking faster than intended to his quarters. There it was. The suffocating feeling. You couldn’t breath. Your throat felt like it was closing and filled with glass as you forced your shaky legs to walk toward his room. You couldn’t stop the tears from pouring from your eyes as you covered your mouth to muffle the sobs that escaped you. Your whole body was shaky so badly you weren’t entirely sure how you managed to arrive without passing out from anxiety.  As soon as the door opened with a woosh and Kylo’s eyes were on you again he stood, his ebony brows knitting together in confusion at your emotional state, His heart twisting at the thought of what could possibly be making you cry like this. When the doors closed behind you he rushed over to you making you flinch. You say Kylo’s jaw clench making you feel guilty at the fact that you were cowaring in fear in his presence. He tutted his tongue as he brought his large hands up to cup your face, his thumbs brushing your tears away as he tilted your head up until your eyes met his.  “Please don’t be scared of me. I know I can be tough to be around and I am not exactly the one you wish to see but I must ask.. Could I see your mark?”  “Please don’t be mad?” Kylo smiled softly at your words as his hands moved to the zipper of your jumpsuit and unzipped it to your waist belt and pushed the top half down and took your arm in his hand. His thumb running over the matching mark. A big smile spreading on his face as tears swelled up along the waterline of his eyes. “Why would I be when I finally found you? My soul mate... I-I thought I was going to be alone forever. I could never be mad at you. I was just curious about your mark is all.” Kylo let out a sob filled chuckle as he pulled you close, resting his chin on the top of your head as he hugged you tightly.  Your heart swelled and you felt like you were floating on air. Kylo Ren was showing you a different side to him and you were lucky enough to be the one that was connected to his heart from the very beginning. Everything was falling into place and you never wanted to let him go. You finally had him. Your other half. Your soulmate. Your Kylo Ren.

Hi! How are you?

Can I request a Kylo Ren x Reader, where the reader has telekinesis (very powerful) and Rey’s big sister. R protects him from all the people who are after him but over use them and pass out but release a energy blast but he catches the reader in his arms and places them his bed and waits till they wake up (you can add the rest)

thank you 😊

P.S thank u for the following me back (:

Of course! I’ll have this out soon! (:

imagine han teasing luke for how whipped he is for reader and he’s like “no i’m not!!!!” but the second reader asks him to do something he’s practically running to do it

"Luke, you're so pretty"

FLUFFY

This is the best request ever and I love this-

"no I'm not!!"

"ok, kid sure"

Han tried to hold back a laugh thinking of Luke telling you no.

"hi baby" you said smiling when you walked into the room "hi" you looked down at him "what's the matter, you're not happy to see me" you said to your boyfriend crawling into his lap

Luke looked away, embarrassed "no of course I'm happy to see you"

Han walked by, fake coughing "*cough cough* munch *cough cough*"

You looked back at Luke now sitting completely down on his lap with his hands on either side of your waist

"don't listen to Han, I don't know what he said but you're perfect and I love you"

You kissed his lips gently, the tip of your nose grazing his and you felt him smile slightly into the kiss

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"Luke, can you grab me some juice please?"

Luke perked up "of course! He yelled back smiling while Han stood next to him

"are you going to put the cup up to their lips and rub their feet while you're at it ?" He laughed mocking the way Luke had previously perked up

"if they so ask then yes!"

Luke grabbed your juice and he even added some ice of you with a pink straw "thank you so much baby"

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"please stay.."

"(Y/N), you know that I can't..." Luke's heart always broke a little when he had to leave you for missions "you know how many photos I have of you in my X-wing, and we'll talk over com links every single night, I promise" your boyfriend said holding your face and kissing your forehead "I love you"

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One time han walked in on you on the counter with Luke between your legs with his hands on your thighs just looking at you. Luke loved to just look at you and think about how lucky he was to have you.

"oh maker could you have not stared into each other's eyes in your own room?"

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Luke is just so love sick... When you smile at him, or look at him for a little longer then usual. Don't even get me started on when you play with his hair.

Whenever he tries to walk away from you you'll grab his wrist and walk with him. It wasn't often when you were found without Luke next to you.

When you compliment him- oh maker

"you have such pretty eyes..like the ocean" when he heard you his heart stopped "oh..thank you lovely"

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"Luke you're so pretty" in response he only kissed you

Me and my wild boy and all of this wild joy.

-> requested by anon

@huxloween Day 17 - Eldritch Also a request from @itssteffnow who asked for a scene from one of my fics! I decided to go with Road To Innsmouth, which is both perfect for October and also in need for new chapter

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requested #kylux solarpunk AU

In the name of our GREAT SUN ☀️ "Sun, bless our great Leader and his First General!"

I couldn't make this au without glass at all, so it's also hanahaki. The flowers have already sprouted. Boutonnieres are in vogue among the common people.

Hiii, could I please request for kylo ren where they childhood sweethearts and now they're fighting on diff sides of the war and just ALOTTTT of angst. Maybe the reader finally realising that kylo is in too deep with the dark side??

Thxx 🩷

Thanks for requesting this! It was fun to write!! I did get a bit carried away with the length of it but we move

Word count: 2630

Warnings: heavy angst, totally made-up sequels timeline, sadder than I intended

MASTERLIST

Ghosts of the Past

How had it come to this? Years spent together, learning, growing, falling in love... all of it, corrupted by dark side of the Force. You and Ben Solo had dreamt of a future together, but where you had once dreamt of a utopia, you now found yourself living in a grim dystopia.

You had tried to forget him, but avoidance was impossible when his face was plastered across the galaxy on First Order propaganda. Each holovid or poster was a painful reminder of everything you had lost. It was heart-wrenching.

Eventually, destiny had reached you, just as it had reached Ben all of those years ago when he took on the name Kylo Ren. The Resistance had used Luke Skywalker's old notes from the early days of his Jedi Temple and managed to track you down. It wasn't an unwelcome invitation to join them, you had always wanted to fight the good fight, after all, that's what Jedi were supposed to do. Your real, and only, concern was that you knew eventually this path would lead you face-to-face with the one person you couldn't stomach confronting. Perhaps Ben knew you were alive, perhaps he didn't. Did he still care about you? You never let yourself dwell on these thoughts for too long. You couldn't bear it. 

You felt fulfilled working with the Resistance. It was nice to know that you were making a difference to lives in the galaxy and you hoped that Luke would be proud of your efforts. Most of your time and energy went into working with Rey, helping her to become the Jedi she was destined to be. You were terrified of facing Kylo Ren, not knowing if you could face having to fight him. The least you could do was prepare Rey for that fight.

When the Resistance intercepted intel that Supreme Leader Ren would be planet-side, a snap decision was made to send an agent out to face him and end the First Order once and for all. Your heart dropped when Leia asked you to go instead of Rey. You knew Rey was far from ready. You knew you were the only one capable of facing him. And yet, it didn't make it sting any less.

'General, I don't know if I can do this.' You words were shaky at the mere thought of it.

'I know what I'm asking you to do, believe me. I wish it could be somebody else, and I'm sorry that it has to be you... but this is the only way.' There was rich emotion in the way Leia addressed you. She had known you since you and Ben had been together at the temple. She had been so excited at the prospect of her son falling in love with somebody like you, and she had treated you as one of her own since the day she met you. Now, all those years later, that hadn't changed. To Leia, you were family, and it broke her heart knowing the weight she was putting on your shoulders. But this wasn't just about you, it was about the galaxy. Deep down, you knew the truth. Leia hoped that you could pull her son back from the brink. Of course, the thought had crossed your mind countless times, but you had always hesitated to really consider it. The glaring fact was that Ben Solo could be lost and Kylo Ren all that remains. You weren't sure what would break you more, living in false hope or adjusting to a crushing reality.

'What if I can't bring him back?' Your voice was barely a whisper, and Leia's gaze hardened, but beneath her facade you could see tears brimming.

'Then you need to do what's best for the galaxy. We may never get this opportunity again.'

You repeated Leia's words like a mantra as your soared through hyperspace, nothing but your overbearing thoughts for company. You had to do this. You could save countless lives by defeating him. You may even be able to sway him back towards the light. Perhaps it was selfish to want him back so desperately. He had done awful things during his reign, but somewhere beneath the void of darkness was Ben Solo, the only man you had ever loved.

The intel you had was scarce, and that did little to comfort the persistent churning of your stomach as you approached Coruscant. Sources had informed the Resistance that Kylo Ren was visiting the planet with a battalion of troopers in an effort to restore order to the planet that was once the centre of the galaxy. Having been aligned with the First Order for some years, lawless groups had begun to overrun the core world; groups that only the Supreme Leader was powerful enough to bring to heel. The abundance of pirates and gangs was something you hoped to use to your advantage, not that you had entirely settled on your plan yet. You knew that stealth was the safest option. Sneak in, neutralise the Supreme Leader, sneak out and let them think that a rogue faction killed him. If only it were that simple... You would never forgive yourself if you didn't at least give him a chance.

As the hazy skies of Coruscant swept into your view, your gaze fell what you recognised as the abandoned Jedi temple - you recognised it from Master Skywalker's old Jedi texts. Attachment had once been a sin amongst Jedi, they saw it as a slippery path to the dark side. Ironic. Now, attachment was the only hope you had at returning Kylo Ren to the light.

You landed your ship in a public docking bay on the lower levels. Many were coming and going, it was an easy place to blend. Kylo Ren and his troops had been rumoured to be landing and starting their reclamation on level 5009 - they would start with the wealthier districts and work their way down. The lower levels were more than accustomed to the lawlessness that the whole planet was now enduring. You donned a simple hooded cloak as a disguise and began to slip through the crowds, using the Force to guide you towards the unmistakable signature of Ben Solo. The warm comfort that Ben's Force signature used to bring you was slowly ebbing away, a shiver ran down your spine the longer you locked onto his essence.

As you manoeuvred higher through the levels of Coruscant, your heart began to ache. Not because of what you were about to face, but because of what could have been. You pictured yourself roaming the upper levels with Ben, hand-in-hand as the sun set. Him with a rare smile on his face, you with a look of gratitude on yours. You had always sat together and spoken about all of the worlds you would one day explore. He used to brush a strand of hair behind your ear, tell you he couldn't wait to spend his life with you and then plant the most gentle of kisses on your lips. How could you not have seen it? Maybe if you had known he was being swayed by the dark side you could have helped him.

'You need to do what's best for the galaxy.' You focused your mind, repeating Leia's mantra. This wasn't about healing your wounds, it was about saving lives. You were just worried that you would destroy yourself in the process.

The reflection of shining white armour caught your gaze and snapped you out of your thoughts. You had found them. Small patrols of Stormtroopers littered level 4999 - Kylo was moving quickly through the insurgents. You had never known him to be so brutal. After spending a few moments studying the patrol patterns, you targeted a pair of troopers who were out of sync with the larger squadron. Throwing yourself in front of them, you tapped into the Force before they had a chance to react and used it to manipulate their actions. 'I am your prisoner; an insurgent who threatened to break the peace. You will take me to the Supreme Leader.'

'We will take you to the Supreme Leader.' Both troopers, now under your influence, spoke in unison. Playing the part, you placed your hands behind your back and one took ahold of your wrists as they marched you through the streets. You tried to hide your horror as you watched other troopers rounding up citizens and pirates alike, treating every living being as a criminal. Your fingers itched to grab your lightsaber from beneath your cloak and rescue the innocents, but you knew there was a bigger task at hand. You couldn't risk losing the element of surprise.

Your heart was pounding the closer you felt yourself drawing to Kylo, so much so you wondered if you would pass out before you got there. Your head was swimming. The last time you had seen him you had been in his arms, saying farewell before you went on an extended mission off-world. When you had returned, the temple had been demolished, Luke was nowhere to be found, and neither was the man who had your heart. It was only after that you found out the truth. He had been the one to destroy the temple... he had betrayed everything you stood for.

'Supreme Leader, we have captured an insurgent.' The troopers marched you to an isolated area where there was only a figure, cloaked in veil of darkness. You kept your head low, shielding your Force signature as your stared at his boots. Panic was setting in, there was every chance you would freeze when you saw his face. 

'I told you not to take prisoners.' He growled, 'stop wasting my time and kill her.' 

You bit back the overwhelming emotion you felt at hearing his voice and raised your head. 'I asked them to bring me here... to you.' Pulling your hood away from your face, your gaze met his and you nearly crumbled on the spot. His deep brown gaze was swimming with a darkness you weren't used to seeing, but what he couldn't mask was the flash of recognition upon seeing your face. His mouth opened, but no words came out.

'Leave us.' He eventually said, his tone losing its edge from his earlier command. The troopers scurried off and the pair of you were left standing in silence, like two monuments of a time once lost. After an eternity of heavy silence, he finally spoke. 'I thought you were dead.'

'It would be easier if I were.' Your voice was weak, but your stance remained solid. Nothing could have prepared you for this moment. Standing before him now, Leia's mantra was lost to you. You were either leaving here with him, or not at all.

'You shouldn't have come here.' His warning was delivered with a tone of remorse. 

'I didn't want to. I wasn't sure I could face you.' You took a moment to study his face. A deep scar cut through the middle of it and a hard-set frown seemed to constantly rest on it. But he was still your Ben. You still loved him.

'And now?' He was reading you the same way you were reading him, you could tell.

'Now I just want you back.' A hand tentatively reached up to rest on his cheek, but he grabbed your wrist before it could make contact. Your world shattered.

'I don't have such weaknesses anymore.' He was stone cold in his address.  Your mouth went dry. A weakness? That's all you were to him now. He had the face of the man you loved, but Ben Solo was gone. What was left was a shell of the man you had grown up with.

'How can you say that? After everything we've been through?' You spluttered, nearly choking on your own words. The world felt like it was closing in around you - this couldn't be happening.

'We have been through nothing. You're an echo of someone else's past, not mine.' Upon hearing his words, your resolve only hung on by a thread. Despite all of your mantras and focus, you had been too optimistic that this mission would end in Ben coming home with you.

'Ben, please-' you hadn't expected the words to erupt from your mouth, but your lungs were feeling tighter by the second. It wasn't real.

'That is not my name!' He roared, pushing you back with the force in a violent flurry. Having not been prepared for the attack, you flew backwards, slamming against a wall. 'Ben Solo is dead!' You hauled yourself to your feet, ignoring the stabbing pain in your back.

'If that were true, why am I still alive? You said yourself that I shouldn't have come here. If you didn't care for me you would've killed me on the spot.' The pain had helped you regain some of your composure. You could feel the conflict within him. The dark side clouded his judgement, but maybe you could break through.

He faltered at your words, but shook his head after a few moments. 'I was giving you a chance to walk away, not a mistake I'll make twice.'

'I can't walk away, not without you.' Your tone was laced with conviction, 'I love you, Leia loves you. I don't want to be apart of this war anymore, I just want you to come home. Please, Kylo, come back to me.' You made a conscious effort not to use Ben's name again. Perhaps speaking to him as Kylo Ren was the only way you could appeal to him.

'My home is with the First Order. I will rule the galaxy. I feel nothing for you, I feel nothing for my mother. I have given everything I have to the dark side.' He remained still, the dark energy coming off him in waves. It felt like the Force was playing a sick joke on you, poking fun at the Jedi who thought she could turn Kylo Ren back to the light. Your knees buckled, grief overcoming you. Ben Solo was dead. You lost.

'If that's true, then I have no place in this galaxy anymore.' You whispered, your voice breaking.

'No.' He approached you, solemn as ever. 'You don't.' As grief continued to wash over you, you couldn't bite back the tears that began to fall. Not because you were scared of what was to come, but because you couldn't bear the guilt of losing Ben Solo to the dark side. You had failed. Failed Ben, failed Leia, failed yourself. The more you tried, the more you felt the imposing essence of the dark side, wrapping around Kylo like a viper, ready to strike at any threats. There was nothing left for you in this galaxy anymore. The hope of regaining what you had lost had kept you going for all of these years, but you had never considered a path outside of that.

The crackling hum Kylo's lightsaber rumbled by your ear. Your body was stone, even if you had wanted to reach for your lightsaber to defend yourself, you couldn't. All you could do was close your eyes and let the Force whisk you away to a time where everything could have been different.

'I love you.' Ben's words were music to your ears. You looked up at him, beaming from ear to ear.

'I know.' You leaned up to plant a lingering kiss on his lips. 'I love you too, more than anything. I won't be gone long, I'll be back before you know it.'

'Anytime apart from you is too long.' His words were muffled as he buried his face in your hair.

'It's a good job we have the rest of our lives then.' Your lips met in another passionate kiss.

It was the future that should've been. You and Ben against the world, needing nothing but each other.

Instead, your world ended in a vicious flash of red.

↳Padmé, Leia and Ben in Red and B&W for Anon

ok, so--- I've requested not that long ago to send some random characters so I could draw some faces. (I might do something like that here too... but later) Here they are )

Me looking at this account and seeing all the unchecked notes (I’m coming back, I’m just doing my own thang right now)

Congratulations!!! #17 on the I miss you list with Kylo Ren. Thank you ❤️

Thank you so much ❤️

I went with a soft and slightly shy Kylo on this one, I hope you enjoy!

The Gift

Kylo Ren x gn!reader

Word count 1,7k

Warnings: Blink and miss it threats to others, but really it's mostly fluff. Nothing big.

Summary: Kylo can't get your remark out of his mind and he's finally done something about it. But how will you react? Using the prompt “I saw that sweet you liked so much in the market today,"

That little box should not have bothered Kylo as much as it did, sitting at the edge of his table in all innocence. He growled at himself, annoyed when his eyes once more flitted over from the paper to it for the third time in the short span of time he’d tried to focus on his writing.  

It wasn’t a large box, fitting almost into the palm of his hand. It was made of black cardstock, a crimson red ribbon wrapped around it in a bow. They were his colors, his signature and that’s why Kylo had chosen them for the box. It was from him, so it should represent his colors. 

But the more he looked at the box and the bow, he found himself in deep thought. What it represented, sitting on his desk like that.  Or, what it would mean when he presented the box to its intended owner. 

Frowning, Kylo set down his calligraphy pen, dark honey eyes now entirely focused on the object. The writing would have to wait, this puzzle would have to be solved before he could focus on anything else. 

It was just a gift. Nothing special about a gift, right? Just a small gift, a tiny token of his appreciation. An appreciation of time spent together in the training hall. It didn’t mean anything. Really, it was nothing and he should just move on from how insignificant it really was. 

Kylo sighed. He might be a talented liar, a master at disguising his thoughts from Snoke, and a powerful wielder of the Force, feared by others around the galaxy but he could not hide from himself. He knew the truth and there was no way around it. The gift wasn’t nothing, but instead, it was everything. Because that tiny, inconspicuous thing hidden under the black and red represented just how much he felt for … you.  

You’d said it almost in passing during one of the training sessions with the bo staff. Really, it had been an off-the-shoulder remark of how your home planet produced this amazing little treat during the harvest festival. How you missed the taste of it on your tongue and how impossible it was to make on your own in your quarters since half the ingredients were local to your planet only.  How Kylo had tucked the information away into his brain until it had grown triple in size and he no longer could ignore the ache in his chest where his heart should be. 

He’d flown off alone in the cover of darkness in search of the treat, finally locating the small planet you had once left in search of greater things. Leaving even his helmet behind - it did no good being recognized as the monster he was - Kylo had wandered all around the market, feeling the suns on his face and nodding politely to the smiles of the vendors unaware that he held their lives in a delicate balance of horror and calm.

Finally, he’d located one vendor on the outskirts of the market square and haggled a good moment over the price. He steadfastly ignored how good and human he’d felt during that interaction with the seller, choosing to not focus on the hope that flickered like a small flame on his chest on the flight back to base. 

But now the hope had grown like your remark in his mind and Kylo no longer could brush it aside. He knew it was dangerous and if he were caught just thinking about hope, the repercussions would be severe. The best thing would be to get the gift straight to you under the guise of something else and lose all evidence that it had come from him.  

Almost like he’d summoned it, a knock on his door interrupted his thoughts. Kylo waved his hand in a lazy flick, the lock on it disengaging and the door whooshed open. “Sir,” You grinned, bowing your head in respect but he knew from the way a smile danced on your lips that this was all for show. 

“Enter,” He spoke gruffly, the vocoder of his helmet obscuring the slight surprise in his tone. He waited for a beat before continuing, aware that spies were mingling amongst everyone. 

“State your business.” 

“I came to see if your ego had survived the latest ass-whooping and if you’d be up for a rematch later today.” Your grin grew even wider when the door behind you clicked close, securing the space, and the official stance you had adopted loosened. “How about it, want to join me in the training hall, Ren?” 

His eyes, hidden inside his helmet, flitted back to the box and Kylo swallowed. This was the perfect opportunity to present you with it and no one would be the wiser. His hand, a traitorous thing, seemed to move on its own as it grasped the small box and held it out.

“I have something for you,” the words felt foreign but right on how the tongue, and Kylo watched with bated breath as you moved closer to him and picked the small box from his extended arm. The tiny touch from your leather gloves against his equally hidden one made goosebumps rise on his neck and Kylo was sure his ears were already burning. Once more he was glad the helmet Snoke insisted he wore whenever he was outside of his private chambers hid him from the world. 

You turned the small box in your hands before gently pulling on the ribbon. It landed softly on the ground but your eyes were fixed on the box. They grew wider, surprised when the lid fell open and you could gaze at what was inside.

“Ren…” Your voice was barely a whisper, something unknown glistening in your eyes. 

“I saw that sweet you liked so much in the market today,” He began explaining, “and I remembered you had said that this was something you missed from your home. So. I wanted to bring you a little piece of your home to this ship.”

“Oh…” Your eyes moved back to the box and the sweets and Kylo could feel himself grow nervous. He couldn’t think when he had bought a gift for someone, so he didn’t know how to act in the silence that followed you opening the box. But before he could doubt himself more, you raised your eyes to look at him and spoke softly. 

“May I see the man who gave me this thoughtful gift?”

The words froze Kylo in his tracks. You wanted to see the man? You thought of him as a man and not the monster Snoke had trained and molded him to be? The hope that had flickered grew into its full height, filling his chest with all kinds of things. Possibilities. Wishes. Dreams. Light. 

Obeying, he ducked his head to find the clasps of the helmet with his gloved fingers and slowly he pulled the piece off his head, feeling the curls of his hair bounce around his ears and chin. The hiss and flick of the helmet sounded very unfamiliar in his office and the loud thunk of it when the helmet touched the black marble of his desk was even more unfamiliar. 

But there was no time to think of that any further. Schooling his expression, Kylo rose from his seat to his full height and stood waiting. Now he could only wait, the ball was in your court. 

He watched you round his desk, coming to stand in front of him and regard him with a curious expression. Time passed, ticking away like it had nothing to worry about until you came to a conclusion. 

You rose up, capturing his lips in a soft press against yours. The kiss was chaste, mouths meeting unhurried and unmoving until slowly, oh so slowly, yours began to move and he followed your lead pon pure instinct. 

Yes, he’d done this before, but not like this. Not like this when there was all the time in the galaxy to feel how different movements of lips changed the kiss and transformed it. Not like this where there was curiosity and longing in the kiss itself. Not like this where he had time to explore how you tasted, how you sounded when his tongue shyly peeked out and grazed your bottom lip. 

Your soft sigh passed between your lips and Kylo was jolted by it. His arm wrapped around your middle section on its own accord and he pulled you in, eagerly swallowing the louder oomph! that escaped when your chest hit his. Your mouth opened a tiny fraction and he slipped his tongue inside and all the flavor that was uniquely yours burst into his mouth.  

Kylo could taste the kaf the crew drank, hints of the sweetness of the fruit you obviously snacked on earlier, and something that made you, you. He was addicted from the very first second and never wanted to stop. 

“Ren…” You sighed between breaths, almost as eager as he was to continue your makeout session, your hands tugging on his scalp as they sunk deeper into his curls. Something fierce rumbled in his chest, something primal that made him want to hear not his last name he’d stolen from its previous owner but something he’d chosen for himself. The only thing he’d chosen for himself. 

“Kylo. C-call me Kylo.” He whispered as he pulled back from the temptation of your puffy lips, almost like he was afraid someone would hear him ask this intimate thing. He gazed at you, nervousness glistening in his dark eyes. Once more, he placed everything he had onto his open palm and he waited to see what you would do with it. 

“Kylo,” you repeated, your expression softer than before and his heart soared, hope sprouting wings, golden and beautiful. Not being able to hold back any longer, Kylo surged forward, capturing your lips into a kiss that was unlike any kiss he’d participated on ever. You opened to him eagerly, like a flower blossoming in the mid-morning sun, and as the kiss turned more heated and hands began to wander, Kylo knew. 

You were everything and everything was his to protect. To love.

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Asking you out on a date

Pairing: Kylo Ren x reader

Warnings: None

Requested: @obessionprofessional

Request:

Hi! Since you’re taking requests, would you be okay to write a fic about Kylo asking a female reader on a date? It could be the other way around, too! I hope you have a quick recovery!

Note: I made this into HC list, I hope that’s okay!

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• Kylo Ren may act cold and distant towards you more so than everyone else, but that’s because he doesn’t know how to expression feelings without risking ruining his reputation around the First Order

• Therefore, that fails him to think of any ways to properly ask you out without possibly putting your life at risk of Snoke

• Being cold and distant was just his way of protecting you in the beginning

• But that all changes when Kylo becomes supreme leader of the First Order

• It wasn’t until after defeating Snoke and Rey escaping back to the Resistance did Kylo how much more freedom he gained taking place as the new supreme leader, he was free to do as he wished

• The very first thing Kylo did in his new position was finding you and explaining to you that he was now the supreme leader and the explanation was followed by him asking you out on a date

• At first, you thought it was a joke. Not of him defeating Snoke but the part where he was asking you on a date, but than you saw the glimpse of sincerity in his eyes.

• Of course you had accepted. In your heart, you would have accepted even if he wasn’t the supreme leader, you still would have agreed

• Though Kylo was cold and distant towards you in the beginning, that didn’t stop you from falling for the masked man. You understand that he had to have a reason for why he was the way he was towards you and you were quite right about that

• After how well things went on the first date, Kylo had made a promise to you and himself that he would never again treat you as if you were simply nothing

• Not much was done on the first date, it was mostly just the two of you hanging out and getting to know each other better while finding things in common

• You were from the planet Earth and shared many funny childhood stories of your life there. The one he got a crack out of was the story of a raccoon you and your friend supposedly thought was dead after seeing a fly crawling around its eye as it got up and the two of you as you were walking home from school together

• That story had given Kylo a laugh he hadn’t had in a good long while, it was a laugh he needed and he couldn’t be any more pleased than to receive it from you, the one he loves

• Ever since the first date, you both became inseparable and even with Snoke now gone, Kylo was always careful about exposing your relationship

• Neither of you could afford the Resistance finding out and using it against you

• Kylo gets a little too overprotective

• If you think you can have a casual conversation with General Hux, you are sadly mistaken

• Even if he is your friend, Kylo doesn’t trust him and doesn’t like him around you

• The only other person he really trusts to be around you in the order is captain Phasma

• Kylo is just thinking of your safety and wants to keep you protected at all times because he loves you so much

• Losing you would be a nightmare come true

• Losing you would be very much like his own death sentence

• He can’t lose you

• He won’t

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Hi! May I please request Kylo x female reader? Soft/bottom!Kylo and the kind of things he gets up to if you know what I mean 👀

I love your writing, it’s so good!

Smutt

Headcannons!!

•he's loud, like super loud when he's cumming

•when he finishes it's like a faucet, he can't stop once he starts

•Kylo is a bit of a munch like be for real- he literally just wants to make you feel good

•likes when you ride his face

•he LOVES to feel you pulsing around his fingers, cock, on his face, he even loves to watch. Just the way it looks when you're pulsing, it's like you're begging for him

• Kylo likes to be milked. Sometimes you'll jerk him off just to watch him desperately cum on your hand

•"please Benny, I just want your cum"

• "augh it feels so good I-I ahh!-"

•when he's feeling good he's just so whiny for you, squealing and biting his lip while his eyes roll to the back of his head

•mommy kink(?)

•when you're riding him, you're fucking him. When Kylo asks to be fucked he isn't talking about anal. He wants you to ride him till he's crying

•"please fuck me, you feel so good-"

•"baby please let me stay inside a while, you're so warm"

•"oh maker it's like your body is inviting me inside-"

•he wants to be humiliated

•kylo has this fantasy where he's crying while you suck him off but he's not aloud to touch you and Hux walks in and sees so now the general can't ever look at him the same because of what he saw

•he'll stay in between your legs for hours

•loves when you moan for him

Padme, Leia, & Ben

Requested by Anon

Art request for @huxibitionism who wanted some Kylux domestic fluff