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Summary
After touching hands with Kylo Ren through the Force bond, Rey goes to him on the Supremacy in an attempt to turn him to the Light Side of the Force. She is instead captured, and on the way to Snoke’s Throne Room, the turbolift they are on gets stuck...
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Kylo stopped at a lone turbolift ringed by stormtroopers and dismissed the guards.
The doors shut and left Rey alone with him. He was still contemplating the lightsaber in his hands.
She nodded upward. “Snoke? You don’t have to do this.”
“I do," he replied, staring straight ahead—not looking at her.
“I feel the conflict in you growing since you killed Han,” Rey said. “It’s tearing you apart.”
“Is that why you came?" he grumbled. "To tell me about my conflict?”
There they were again, his usual tactics—deflection and derision. As if he were the master and she was his student, to be kept at bay and off balance by questions.
But things had changed. She wasn’t the young woman he’d kidnapped on Takodana or confronted on Starkiller Base. Not anymore.
“No,” Rey said firmly. “Look at me. Ben.”
He turned at the sound of the name he’d been born with, the one he’d abandoned. He looked lost.
Rey decided to find him. By any means necessary. She approached him gingerly and batted her eyes, giving him her best come-hither look— not that she had much practice on Jakku.
“When we touched I saw your future,” she told him. “Just the shape of it, but solid and clear. You will not bow before Snoke. You will turn—I’ll help you.”
She watched the emotions chase themselves across his face, echoed by jitters and spikes in the Force. Anger. Confusion. Pain. Loneliness. Longing. Sorrow.
Then he lifted his eyes to hers.
He was about to say something when lights flickered and the usually silent and smooth turbolift suddenly lurched to a shuddering stop. Concerned, Kylo pressed a few buttons on the control panel. Nothing. Frustrated, he punched the panel hard with his fist. With a start, he realized that his temper was probably the reason why the turbolift was damaged in the first place: he had destroyed his helmet by smashing it into its very walls. He'd probably permantly shorted out a few circuits in the process, even after repair work was done on it afterwards.
"Damn it," Kylo grumbled. "I'll have to get a technician here to fix the circ—"
Kylo trailed off as Rey sidled even closer to him, and he let in a sharp intake of breath as he felt her cuffed hands rummage under his tunic to paw at his crotch.
"Please..." she murmured demurely. "Let me help you."
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Some reylo I did a while back… this scene always breaks my heart. Bens “please” is just unbearable. I just want to hug him.
I saw some parallels with this scene and a scene from The rings of power so I drew them next to each other and I’m going to post that drawing soon so stay tuned✨
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