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rynwritesstuff · 9 months
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Willow
Pirate!Kylo Ren x Reader
Warnings: Gentle yearning, longing stares, they love each other but Kylo is oblivious and moody
Word count: 710
Summary: Captain Kylo Ren appreciates the sunset (and other beautiful things.)
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*Edit is not mine, credit to @kyloremus​ !!*
“I’m like the water when your ship rolled in that night. [...] The more that you say, the less I know, wherever you stray, I follow. I’m begging for you to take my hand, wreck my plans, that’s my man.” - Willow, Taylor Swift 
The ship rocks back and forth as it sails through the sea. Captain Kylo Ren stands on the deck of the ship, looking out at the blue waves and appreciating the beauty of the sunset reflecting on the water. He is a quiet man. Quiet, and solemn, and hard to understand. 
You love it. 
You come up behind him and put your hand on his shoulder. He glances over. Then, saying nothing, he looks back out at the orange, yellow, and pink hues that fill the sky. You know he likes it when you touch him, though. He leans into you ever so slightly, pressing his body closer to yours. 
You follow his line of vision, then smile softly as you squint at the brilliant display of colors. 
“You’re deep in thought,” you state. It isn’t a question. The Captain looks down at you, and you offer him a knowing smile. “What’s troubling you?”
He glances down at your chest for just a moment, looking at your breasts and silently enjoying the way they look in the dress he bought you just a few days prior. 
“Nothing,” Kylo says. “Can one not simply enjoy the sunset?”
You chuckle. He’s difficult. Always so fucking difficult.
“You may,” you say, nodding up at him. “Of course you may. I just thought that perhaps you would enjoy some company.”
Kylo says nothing, which you have come to understand means: Stay. He looks out at the water again. He loves it here at sea. You, not so much. It is easy to get seasick this far out, and you often long to plant your feet on solid ground, but when you have the Captain, you find that it’s a bit easier to endure. 
You are his companion, his woman. He has his men, most certainly, but none of them matter as much as you do. You are beautiful in his eyes, like a sculpture that the Gods took their time molding. He is not good at expressing his affection or admiration, but he enjoys these moments in which it is you, and him, and the sea. 
“The colors are wonderful,” you say, looking at the reflection in the water. Kylo is still staring at you. 
“Yes,” he says. “They are.” 
He takes note of your complexion, your hair, your eyes. Everything. Of course, he has done this many times before, but you look striking in the warm light. He tucks a stray piece of hair behind your ear, and you look up at him. 
“Do you want me tonight, Captain?” you ask softly. “Yes,” Kylo says. He likes it when you call him ‘Captain’. 
“When?” you ask. You do not make it a habit, asking him when he is going to fuck you, because it all depends on his fluctuating moods, but right now? He is staring at you hungrily, drinking you in like a man dying of thirst, and you think that perhaps he will tell you to go to his quarters now.
“When I have finished looking at you in this light,” Kylo says, his hand moving from your hair to your cheek. He pulls you forward, and you must admit that this behavior is surprising but very, very welcome. 
“Do you enjoy looking at me, Captain?” you ask, your voice barely above a whisper as you lean into his touch. 
Kylo looks at your lips and begins to long for you, then leans forward and presses his lips against yours so as to not deny himself the simple pleasure of kissing you. His mouth works against yours delicately, gently, far gentler than you would think for a man like him. 
Your hand finds his hair, and you give it a gentle tug. 
“I would very much – mm – like to – mm – take you, Captain,” you tell him. The smallest of smiles tugs at the corner of Captain Ren’s mouth, and he pulls your body flush against his. 
“Well, who am I to say ‘no’ to such a beautiful woman?” he asks.
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lunaren5563 · 1 year
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yn x kylo ren
yn: what would you do if i get shot
kylo: kill that son of a bitch
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generalkenobee · 10 months
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@skywlker-sluvtt
Remember how I posted about talking to that boy? Yeah no sike he's a jerk sooo
Rey smut should be out by the end of the night💖💖💖
BOYS ARE DUMB GO FOR GIRLS
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driverstoriesdaily · 11 months
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REN’S GIRL
( Summary- You are Vicrul’s little sister and the Knights of Ren Tour Manager. You are  hiding a big secret. You have been secretly in love with Kylo Ren since you can remember. Sadly it is a one sided love and after he gets drunk and kisses you. You make it your mission to fall out of love with him.)
CHAPTER 2 - REGRET.
The next morning came and went, and you stay still laying in bed, pillow damp from the tears that you cried last night. You know you shouldn’t think to much of it, it was a drunk mistake that Kylo wouldn’t even remember but it still hurt.  Your heart felt so full for the spilt second, he was kissing you but then it came crashing down when he whispered her name. Her name, not yours. Never yours
The tears started welling up again. You heard multiple footsteps passing your bedroom door, eventually a knock broke through the silence.  “Y/N can I come in, it’s Cardo.” You wanted to say no go away, but he hadn’t done anything wrong. “Come in Cardo.” You quickly wipe your face trying to make it look normal. He enters quickly, looks left and right and closes the door. “Y/N are you ok?” He asks as he sits on the floor in front of your feet.  Cardo was always the kind one, the one always looking out for his friends.  “Yeah, sure I’m ok.” “Oh girl, stop lying to me. I can tell when you're lying. Can I tell you something”? You nod at him. “I saw you and Kylo last night. I saw him kiss you and I know he didn’t whisper your name” Your face dropped. How could you have not noticed someone watching. “He was drunk...he didn’t know better” Cardo places a hand on your knee. “I disagree. He did know better Y/N. Drunk or not he should not have played with your feelings like that.” “How long have you known” “As long as you have. I am quite the observer.” “Please...” He shakes his head. “ I won’t say a thing don’t worry. So what are you going to do now” “Nothing, when you guys go on tour in a week, I will be alone and in that time I am going to stop loving Ren. By the time the tours over I will have no feelings for him. It is time to get over this childhood crush.”
“If that is what you feel like you need to do hun that I support you. I will always support you.” Cardo says as you stand to hug him. “Come on though, you must be hungry. Let’s go get some food.” He grabs your hand but you stop him, “I need to get dressed. You go ahead and I will meet you out there.” He smiles and nods as he leaves. OUTSIDE YOUR DOOR.
Cardo closes the door as quietly as he can and turns to go to the kitchen. He didn’t see Kylo coming out of the bathroom. Kylo looks at your door, the same door that Cardo just came out of. Were you and Cardo a couple? Why did that make him angry? He slams his fist against the wall, just as you exit your room. Kylo makes eye contact with you. He makes a mental note that your eyes are puffy and red.  “Morning” he says gruffly. His response is a simple nod of your head as you turn away from him.  Why all of a sudden does it hurt within him.?
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customplaylist · 1 year
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I make personalized playlists for any theme or occasion!
Comfort characters, ships, parties, new music for hot girl walks, recommendations based on other faves... anything you could think of!
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Hii!
I just came across your empress work with kylo ren and i absolutely loved it.
But i was wondering...
Could you maybe write something like that but with kylo marring a jedi reader to restore balance and peace to the galaxy?
Say That Again
"-- say it," Kylo mutters. His voice becomes shaky, "I want to hear you say it."
Kylo Ren x Jedi!Reader | 1k+ | cw: gender neutra!reader, implied kidnapping, violence/mentions of injury, lovers to enemies, pining, angst, typos, etc.
A/N: this req is remix of this anon's and @copiasratsstuff request where basically YN refers to Kylo with his first name and it makes him snap. also T_T i had to send myself this anon ask because i accidentally posted this WITHOUT ANYTHING on the post LMAO. i hope you enjoy it my loves <3 <3 <3 tbh I think this turned out better than what I had in mind slayyyyed
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My heart pounds as I run down the halls. My hands were tingling and moistened with agitation. I huff when I catch sight of the space craft.
I swipe an arm and, using my Force, a pair of stormtroopers crash to the side, clearing my passage.
The footsteps thundering towards me grows louder when I get to the ship and pry the door open with my Force. Just as I'm about to get into the vehicle, a scorching blow hits my leg, then my shoulder. A loud cry leaves my lips before I can even think.
Similarly, I hear painful screaming from afar. "Didn't I say to hold your fire?!"
My panic heightens at the echo of that voice. Through the excruciating pain, I tell myself to push forward. This was it, after all, this was the opening to the freedom I was waiting for.
But the next thing I knew, a dark Force overcame me, and I didn't have enough strength to break free of it.
I thud into the arms of my captor, and whine in pain. I clench my jaw and slowly lift my eyes, glaring at him.
My expression is vaguely reflected on the Supreme Leader's black mask. He sighs before speaking, "you reap what you sow."
I growl and hiss, "and soon will you."
He carries me in his arms, all the way back to my prison cell. He sets me down on his bed l, and as he takes off his helmet, I fling him back with Force, making him lose his balance.
The man doesn't topple though. What only happens is his dark hair falls onto his face. He tilts his head, "childish."
I scoff, "I'm glad you're self-aware."
The Sith Lord says nothing in response. He walks off, props his helmet on his cabinet, and opens a drawer. He walks over to me with bandages and ointment.
I raise a brow as he sits on my side, "you're not going to heal me?"
"The pain will be good for you," he replies, grabbing my injured leg with little regard.
I whine and shift to lessen my discomfort. He begins to lather ointment on my laser gash.
As he does this in silence, and as I behold his profile, his nose, his lips, his lashes, I see flashes of the past from his face. I see a memory of when we were younger, both still under the guidance of our master, Luke. I see his sweet smile, hear his soft laugh, feel his tender kiss... my Ben.
Of course, we were young fools in love. Deep down, we knew we could never be; attachments were dangerous. And yet he promised me himself and I promised him myself, and somehow he believes that was the same as us being married.
That was why he captured me. That was why he was binding my wounds. That was why he was unwilling to let me go. According to him, I was the balance the galaxy craved, I was the balance he long yearned for.
"We are married," he says, a-matter-of-factly.
My face sours, "get out of my head."
"Even if you did, even if you managed to run," he turns to me, one hand gripping my knee, "you think I would just let you go?"
We stare at each other for a while.
"After all I've done to have you?" he narrows his eyes.
"You wouldn't be able to find me," I lean in as I retort.
He leans closer, "and yet you would eventually surrender because your heart is weak."
I whine when he pulls the bandage around me tighter than necessary.
"Your soft heart would not bear the destruction I'd exact on the stars to find you," he ties the bandage and turns back to me. He scoffs under his breath, "you and your empathy."
The last of what remained of Ben Solo stared at me. Perhaps I was the only one delusional enough to see it. He was barely there in face, and in soul, I fear he may be lost forever.
I turn away.
He releases my leg and grabs my arm, "take your top off."
I decide not to put up a fight, there was no point. I take my burnt top off so he could wrap the injury on my shoulder blade.
He moves me so my back is turned to him. He stares at my wound for a prolonged moment. I am tempted to look back at him when I realize he felt pity for me.
"You shouldn't have run."
I don't look back, "you shouldn't have chased after-" I hiss when he applies ointment on my burn.
"You shouldn't have run," he repeats, harder this time.
"Kylo, please-"
"What?"
I look over my shoulder.
"What did you just call me?"
His expression is that of shock and excitement. I quickly correct myself, "Ben. Your name is B-"
"That's not my name," he raises a finger, "that's not what you said-"
"That's what I mea-"
"Say that again, say it," Kylo mutters. His voice becomes shaky, "I want to hear you say it."
I clench my jaw and shake my head. "Your name is Ben Solo."
He releases a deep breath.
I grab his cheeks. It was the first time I had ever willingly touched him, and so tenderly at that, "that is your name. That is who you--"
"Ben is dead," Kylo grabs my wrists, yanking me away from him.
My heart races when I feel the hot air from his lungs.
"I am all that's left," he whispers, brows furrowing. His voice is shaky again, "Ben was weak. He could not even speak his love for you out loud," he shakes his head, "not me. I would make sure the whole galaxy knows my love for you."
I gasp when he grabs my face and kisses me. I immediately shove him away, and when I do, this man with wide, glassy eyes stares back at me.
For once, his face evokes something more than anger out of me. I see his desperation and it pinches my heart.
"Ben-"
"That's not my name," he blurts, snapping out of his trance and jumping to his feet. His moment of vulnerability was over. Staring down at me now was no one else besides the Supreme Leader of the First Order. He wipes his face and blankness falls on his features.
I mean to call his name out again but he speaks before I can.
"I will have a medic attend to your wounds," he says flatly, "don't think to flee while I'm gone."
I watch him walk out of the door.
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srorgana1 · 3 months
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Carnal Secrets
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Rock Star Kylo Ren x Reader/Knights of Ren
Warnings: Alcohol/Drug use, Sexual Preferences/Fetishes, Explicit Sexual Content
A fun and spicy one shot from the Into the Reverb Universe which can be found here and on A03. Lemme know if you like with a like or kudos. I hope you enjoy 🥰
A huge thanks to my beautiful friend and Beta @mrs-zimmerman for dealing with my crazy ideas ❤️❤️
Loud raucous laughter reverberate off the walls and floor to ceiling windows of the hotel suite as you exit your and Kylo’s bedroom. It felt so good to get out of your leather pants and heels, your feet sore and throbbing from dancing around for the last 3 hours. The whole group had tumbled into the suite after a fun night at the Horizons/Rogue/Bitter Harvest show, still hyped up and ready to continue the festivities.
You opt for a pair of sleep shorts and an over-sized KOR shirt. You tie up your hair in a top knot, your face squeaky clean and free of makeup. “C’mon YN! The beer is waiting!” Vic yells to you playfully. 
You roll your eyes as you see all of them lounging on the large sofa and adjacent chairs and loungers. The large coffee table in the middle is covered with various takeout boxes, beer and liquor bottles and the occasional finished roach. 
“Well it sounds like you started without me. You didn't eat all my poppers right?” you say with a smile as you settle in next to a relaxed semi-reclining Kylo. His arm wraps around your side, his thick tattooed fingers tracing light patterns across your covered skin. 
“No promises” he says with a wink, popping one of your mac and cheese bites into his mouth. You glare at him as Kylo sits up and grabs you a cold beer. “You bitch” you snark, taking a sip. “That he is” Poe retorts lazily, giggling to himself as he downs last of his beer.
“Oh fuck you man” Vic says with a laugh. His hair was still wild from the show, sticking up all over. He was still only wearing his hoodie on his upper half, his shirt lost to the madness of the pit. His hooded eyes and flushed cheeks are proof enough that he was already quite inebriated. You were happy to see everyone enjoying themselves, being able to let loose like this. It has far been too long.
Kylo settles back, pulling you closer. You snuggle into his warmth as he turns and kisses the top of your head. “Actually speaking of that” Poe says with a glint in his eye “how's your kinky little Drummer boy?” Vic blushes deeply, taking a swig of his beer. “Oh don't be bashful Viccy” he laughs “I heard you two enough last last tour. You two still into degradation and cock rings?”
Kylo chuckles along with a couple others, watching and enjoying the good hearted ribbing Poe was throwing at Vic. “Hey don't knock it ‘til you try it” Vic retorts with a smile “we just click you know, and it was hands down the best sex I have ever had.” 
Poe’s eyebrows dance playfully as he smiles. “No judging man, just don't peg you as into that.” “If you're so good at reading people Poe, then what’s my kink?” Cardo pipes up, a fresh jay in his hands. Poe smirk turns cunning as his hand rubs his chin like a super villain. 
“Okay, how about this. I’ll take a guess and if I call you out, you gotta drink” he says, eyes sparkling with mischief. “Oh fuck me” Kurak mumbles under his breath. You stuff the last mac and cheese bite into your mouth, nodding along with the others. 
“Okay…” he slurs, his wicked eyes scanning the room “first one will be easy. Tattoo kink.” Not surprisingly everyone takes a drink. Kylo’s hand moves to your tattooed thigh, squeezing it gently. He was over the moon when you finally got the piece you had been wanting. He helped Finn design it. It revved him up to worship your ink just as much as his did to you. 
You turn to him and give him a quick kiss on his neck, right on one of those beautiful tattooed lines. “Okay, something a bit harder than. How about BDSM?” Poe says with a smirk. “Oh fuck you man” Kurak exclaims loudly. Kylo barks out a loud laugh along with some of the others. You shift and look at him quizzically.
“Oh fuck I forgot about that, good call Poe” Kylo says, wiping the tears from his eyes. “Soo this fucker had never been to a BDSM club and naturally when Poe was in town, that’s where he wanted to go” Kylo says, giving a look between a snickering Poe and a red faced Kurak. You couldn’t tell if it was from embarrassment or the alcohol.  
“Hey, we all know Nyx is the best one within a hundred miles of here. If I’m in LA, I gotta get a fix” Poe says as he leans back on his plush chair. Kylo nods and continues. “So we go out, get trashed and head there and of course it’s a madhouse. Kurak could not stop staring at everything. We finally got to our seats in front of one of the female Doms during her performance. Let’s just say it was a once in a lifetime experience for him.”
A series of laughs bubble up, most loudly by Kurak. “You’re right bro, it was legit the hottest fucking thing I have ever experienced” Kurak says with a sigh “I even ended up buying a membership that very night.” “You did?! That’s hilarious! But fuck yeah I gotta agree with you there” Poe says “I would fucking sub for her and her counterpart any time, anywhere.”
You smile widely, laughing and enjoying the fun. It was good for them to be open with each other like this. The conversation continues as you finish your beer. You place the bottle onto the table and stand to grab another out of the bucket. You squeal when Kylo grabs your hips, pulling you roughly into his lap. He growls into your neck, leaving light kisses as he wraps his arms around you. 
“Fucking love birds I swear. But I think I’m definitely feeling there’s some size kinks around here” Poe says slyly, giving you a wink. You can hear and feel Kylo’s chest shake with his deep chuckle as he wraps around you more. Your eyes flutter shut, absolutely loving when he does this to you. Keeping you safe with his big body, making you feel so small and precious. You feel him nuzzle his nose into your pulse point, leaving a light kiss. “Safe to say that’s a yes” Cardo says dryly, finally lighting the jay and passing it to Vic. Vic shakes his head in agreement, taking a rip.
You open your eyes and promptly take a drink of your beer, feeling embarrassed at your immediate reaction to Kylo in front of everyone. He seems to notice as he keeps you close to him, whispering his love for you into your ear. You turn and give him a soft smile, silently thanking him for his support. 
Poe thankfully changes the subject. “You know what’s always a fav” Poe says, his words slurring more now “hair pulling”. “Fuck yes” you and Vic yell simultaneously, falling into hysterics. You clink your beer with him and take big drinks. You hear Kylo grumble his agreement into your neck. “Drink up Ky, we all know you love it. Her fingers are in your hair all the fucking time” Usher says, rubbing his bald head giving him a laugh.
The game continues on as everyone gets drunker, discussing a myriad of topics. Bondage. Masks. Piercings. Age gap. Breeding. Body parts. Leather. Different situations and scenarios. With lots of laughter and gentle teasing, you learn a lot about the people who you now consider your closest friends.  
Things like that Trudgen was currently dating a transgender female and that Cardo is into cougars and had dated someone twenty years his senior. Usher surprisingly revealed that he was hot for Rae when she was pregnant and low key wants to knock her up so he can see her pregnant again. 
You laugh, wondering in your inebriated mind if that would be happening sooner than later. You know how much Rae thinks of Usher. The man stepped up in place of Kurak and became an excellent father figure to Kayla. Yes, you can definitely see them eventually getting together and having lots and lots of babies.
A very drunk Poe stands and proudly announces he is happily bisexual and really enjoys genital piercings. It was then under some intense jabbing, Kylo warily divulges he used to have one. Poe wiggles his eyebrows playfully at him, saying he would rock it well. Kylo rolls his eyes and promptly shuts him up by throwing one of the pillows at him.
You turn to see Vic’s eyes on you, full of mirth. Fuck. “I’m thinking another thing around here is hands and breath play” he says coyly, passing the jay off. A chorus of responses happens at once. “Fuck yes” Trudgen growls “fucking love when they beg for it.” 
You can feel Kylo smirk where his head is leaning on yours. Your breath hitches when his large tatted hand wraps around your neck. You shiver when he squeezes lightly. “Damn Ky, you bold” Poe laughs, tipping his beer towards him. “Damn right and she loves it” he says lowly, kissing your temple as he releases you. You smirk as you rub your ass against his growing erection behind you, making him groan. 
“Yeah we get it you two are horny little fuck rabbits, don’t need to be rubbing it in us single people’s faces” Kurak says as he takes a bite of pizza. “Takes one to know one” Kylo murmurs, taking a sip of his beer. The group cackles at the sound of Kurak’s choked wheeze. 
You stay in Kylo’s lap for the rest of the night, the group becoming more and more intoxicated. The hype from the show begins to wear off, leaving you to doze off and on. You can tell he doesn’t mind, his fingers gently caressing your curves, lulling tou more to sleep. Around 4am Poe calls it, stumbling towards his room. As the others clean up some, Kylo kisses you awake as he hefts you into his arms. 
“Did you have fun baby girl?” he asks, giving you a soft kiss as he rounds the couch. You hum and nuzzle into him. “Kylo?” you murmur. “Yeah babe?” he responds as he shifts you in his arms so he can open the door. “What piercing did you have?” He stops and stares at you, a slow smirk forming on handsome face.
“Does my baby girl want me to get it redone so she can enjoy it?” he says lowly into your lips. You shrug, returning his light and teasing kisses. “Never experienced that before, could be interesting. But I definitely think you should'' you say, unable to hold in your drunken giggles. “Ugh damn it Y/N, you are legit going to kill me” he whines dramatically, shutting the door behind him.
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bookloover35 · 8 months
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Ben Solo X fem reader-Baby Solo.
In this story he never became Kylo Ren.
Bens Pov:
My sleep was interrupted by the crying of my and my wife Yn's nine-month-old son.
I felt how Yn started to wake up and how she started to move.
Then I put my arm around her and kissed her lightly on the neck and whispered.
Ben: Keep sleeping my dear, I'll take him.
She looked up at me and smiled.
Then she gave me a kiss and went back to sleep.
And I went in to our son.
Ben: Shush, shush, Cody, dad is on his way.
As soon as our son saw me, he stopped crying.
And as soon as I was by him I picked him up and I started rocking him back and forth in my arms and he seems to be hungry and it doesn't seem like a diaper change.
It seems he's had a nightmare.
Ben: Was it a nightmare?
I asked, continuing to rock him back and forth until he fell back asleep.
I still can't believe this is my life now.
If someone had told me a few years ago that I would leave the Jedi life, marry my best friend and have a son together.
Then I would have thought you were lying to me.
It really is the best thing that has happened to me.
Yn and Cody are my everything.
The day she told me I was going to be a father was one of the best days of my life.
But when our son was born, I was so afraid that I wouldn't make it.
But luckily, I've always had Yn by my side and helping me.
I stopped rocking and looked down at our sleeping son and smiled.
Ben: Sleep my little soldier.
No one should ever hurt you or your mom and I love you.
I told him and gave him a kiss on his little forehead then laid him back in his crib.
Then I went back to bed.
Yns Pov:
I smiled as I felt my husband's arms around me.
I woke up a little and turned towards him so that we were face to face.
Then I kissed him on the lips very passionately.
After a while we needed to breathe and then I told him.
Yn: You Ben Solo is an absolutely fantastic father and an absolutely wonderful husband.
I really couldn't do it all without you, I have so much to thank you for and I love you.
Ben: Believe me when I say this, I am the one saying thank you.
It's me who wouldn't have been able to do this without you.
And you are the one who is an absolutely fantastic mother.
You carried our son for nine whole months and you were the one who went through enormous pain when you gave birth.
You and our son are absolutely perfect.
And I love you more.
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darthlorddiamond · 4 years
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Requests Masterlist
In this list you will find all the requests that I made.
If you want to know the history of Black Diamond and her relationship with Kylo Ren or Armitage Hux you can find it in my Black Diamond´s Masterlist.
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It's Never Enough (Fluff): Reader with daddy issues.
Kylo Ren NSFW Alphabet Part 1 (Smut)
Kylo Ren NSFW Alphabet Part 2 (Smut)
Commands Me - Headcanons: Non-sexual ways Kylo demonstrates his dominance over you
Kylo Ren Fluff Alphabet Part 1 (Fluff)
Everything Will Be Fine (Angst): Story inspired by the song The Next Right Thing from Frozen 2
Kylo Ren Fluff Alphabet Part 2 (Fluff)
Last update: 25/06/2020
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I´m Sorry (Fluff - Smut): Hux tries to apologize to you for walking away.
Armitage Hux NSFW Alphabet Part 1 (Smut)
Armitage Hux NSFW Alphabet Part 2 (Smut)
My Dove - Headcanons (Fluff): Ways Hux shows affection in public
Armitage Hux Fluff Alphabet Part 1 (Fluff)
Armitage Hux Fluff Alphabet Part 2 (Fluff)
Call me General - Headcanons (Smut): Various ways of dirty talk between you and Hux
Just a Mistake (Fluff)
Last update: 16/08/2020
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Stay with me - Headcanons: Ways you and Ben Solo adjusted your  lives after the fall of the First Order
In the Center of Everything (Fluff)
Last update: 08/09/2020
Other MASTERLISTS
Main Story, Black Diamond´s MASTERLIST 
FanArt MASTERLIST
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anessthesiaa · 4 years
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Would you please do fluff alphabet L and M for Clyde, Kylo, and Flip, please! Thank you for writing so much! You’re stiff is amazing!
here is kylo and flip, for L
Hi there! Thank you very much, I am sorry for the delay!
CW/TW: Vaguely NSFW content, mentions of alcohol
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Clyde
L- Love Confession
There was no denyin’ it when Clyde was starting to fall more deeply in love with you. He simply couldn’t hide the adoration, how much he craved your kisses, no concealing, with the way he would spend the days and nights lovin’ all up on you. His hands would rub all over you, the softness of his palms on your shoulders and back, his other arm rested firm on you. When you turned around to see him, he would be blushing, his whole face lit up at the sight of you. He would be nervous at first, staring up at you with a pout and puppy-dog eyes. “What is it baby?” You’d ask him, feeling him tremble before answering you. “Darlin’, I just wanted to know-I love you.” His nervousness would fade when your eyes lit up, hands reaching for his face to stroke his beard. “Oh Clyde, I love you too.” 
Marriage 
Clyde wasn’t one to think about marriage all that much. He was faithful and loyal always to you- always made it known that he loved being in your presence, but never quite introduced the idea of marriage, even after years of being with you. Not to say that he never told you that he wanted to be with you forever, the whole idea of a big wedding and all, bridesmaids, groomsmen, the preacher, all that jazz. 
Clyde would instead offer the idea of a big party, all of yours and his friends, plenty to drink, plenty to eat, lots of dancin’. It would be a commitment ceremony, of sorts, the fun of it all reflecting what your ‘marriage’ to him would be like.
With Clyde, things were always fun, lighthearted, not a worry in the world could interrupt what you had with him. And when those anxieties arose, whether it was for you, or him, Clyde would face it together with you, keeping things not so serious, not so dark, showing you the silver lining of it all, through his jokes and kisses. There was never a doubt in your mind when with him that everything would always end up okay. 
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Flip
Marriage
Flip was in love with the idea of marriage, his conversations with you about the future involved your relationship with him. From vacations, to children, careers and houses, it was all planned together, always discussed together.
Flip would be so soft about proposing, he knew you wanted it in the privacy of your home, never one to draw attention to yourself, just like him. He would make you a dinner, spread with rainbows of vegetables, sprinkled with your favorite seasonings, your favorite Cabernet sauvignon poured neatly into sparkling crystalline glass, tablecloth adorned with woven lace and floral patterns. He would wait until maybe a drink in, before coming to your side, hand locked with yours, opening the velvet-soft box, the stone a mirror as he asked you. “(Y/N), will you marry me? ” Nothing compared to him slipping the ring on your finger, kissing your knuckles, while tears spilled down your cheeks, nodding and trying to get out as much of a yes as you could. 
The wedding would be cozy and secluded in the forest, trees towering over you both, wind singing as it brushed past you both, Flip doing his best not to show that he was crying when he first saw your dress. His vows were short, but you could hear his voice cracking as he finished. 
“(Y/N), I can’t imagine my life without you. Creating memories with you has brought together everything that was missing and blank, filled every void. You are the most beautiful, kind person I have ever met. I cannot wait to spend forever with you, every moment of every day. You are my whole life, my whole being.” 
When you finally kissed him, Flip would draw you in closer, hand resting on the small of your back, the tears he allowed to fall, finally against your cheeks, your hands soft in his hair. 
Marriage would be everything you had ever dreamed of with Flip, cozy mornings together on the couch, warm breakfasts and coffee together, kisses before you left for work, nights in bed where he made love to you, each time hearing you cry out his name, before collapsing into his arms, safe and secure as always, sleep peaceful when you were with him. 
{{{also i tried 800 times to put a gift here and it didnt fucking work im sorry}}}
Kylo
Marriage
Kylo wasn’t one to be so good with showing emotions, despite the fact he loved you so much. He would do his best to convey, but still could seem so solid and numb, in a lot of ways. He didn’t catch on to what you meant at first, hinting to what you saw in the future, eventually realizing they all included him. With this, he would build up to it, as well, gestures becoming more generous, before he finally gained the courage. He was shy and quiet about the whole proposal, when he was on one knee, eyes adoringly following your, watching for your approval, before gently slipping the ring on. With your yes, he would pull you into a hug, resting his head on your shoulder, still soaking in everything. 
Kylo was lost when it came to the wedding, not knowing what a bridesmaid even was, he would listen to you talk for hours, filling notebooks with ideas, venues, songs, foods, themes. The wedding would be at a secluded winery in the mountains, your dress black, flowing past your feet, Kylo watching in infatuation when he first saw, his lips curled in that beautiful smile.
Marriage with Kylo would include lots of cuddles, in bed, on the couch, every single moment he got with you. Late nights, tipsy off of red wine, his arm on the small of your back, other hand joined with your, twirling around the kitchen with you to sappy love songs, before you both were warm, laughing messes, and would fall asleep piled on each others bodies, too distracted to remember to even pull the blankets on.
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rynwritesstuff · 9 months
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No Way to Say ‘Goodbye’
Kylo Ren x Reader
Warnings: Literally just so much unspoken love. Like, an insane amount of it.
Word Count: 830
Summary: You wake up with Kylo Ren.
Author’s Note: This is just a reminder that my requests ARE open for pretty much any of Adam’s characters! If you have any ideas, thoughts, or requests, feel free to send them my way :) Also, I am thinking of making a new taglist for my writing, so if you’d like to be tagged in my writing, let me know, and I’ll be sure to make that happen! - Ryn
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“I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm, your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm. Yes, many loved before us, I know that we are not new. In city and in forest, they smiled like me and you, but now it's come to distances and both of us must try. Your eyes are soft with sorrow, and hey, that's no way to say goodbye . . .” - Hey That’s No Way to Say Goodbye, Feist
It is early when Kylo Ren wakes and looks over to his left. You are sleeping beside him, your chest rising and falling steadily as you dream. He finds himself wondering what it is you’re dreaming about. If it’s good. If it’s calm. If it’s him. 
He’s leaving today. That much is certain. He has to find the scavenger, turn her, bring her to the Dark Side. He’s not sure how long he’ll be gone for. Kylo reaches down and caresses your cheek, an action that he normally wouldn’t be caught doing during the day. If the two of you were on a planet, though, the sun wouldn’t even be up, so Kylo lets himself touch your cheek. Your hair is splayed out on his pillow, and you stir as he pulls his hand away. 
This could be the end of everything, Kylo realizes as emotion rises behind his eyes. He doesn’t cry. He never cries, but he might right now. You just look so beautiful and soft and . . . Good. 
You are good. A good lover, a good conversationalist, a good person. He’s the complete opposite, always so tied up with responsibilities and tasks that mean little to him. He doesn’t have time to be good. 
Your eyes open slowly, and Kylo’s face is the first thing that you see. You smile instantly. Kylo isn’t sure why. 
“Hey,” you say, reaching for his hand. “What time is it?” 
“Five,” Kylo says. You hum, bringing his hand to your lips so that you can kiss his fingers. He swallows harshly. “When do you have to go?” 
“Soon.” 
You nod, looking away from his face so that you can focus on his hand. His hands are so lovely: Big and rough and strong. You bring it up to your cheek, silently asking him to touch the skin there. 
He does. 
“You should go,” Kylo breathes, voice barely above a whisper. He knows that his voice is on the verge of shaking. You nod, offering him a small smile. 
“I know, love,” you say. Kylo rubs your cheek with the pad of his thumb. “Will you call me while you’re away?”
“If you would like that,” he says. “Of course I would.”
You sit up, stretching and looking away. You knew this was coming, but you didn’t think it would be so soon. You thought he’d at least get you something to eat, something to drink, something to hold onto. 
You go to stand and get re-dressed – you’re still naked from the night before – and Kylo catches your wrist. You look back at him. 
“I . . . “ he starts.
There is so much he needs to tell you, like how he notices the way you stare at him during meetings, and how much you make him feel, and how deeply you have derailed his existence just by being yourself and having him in this way. 
He closes his mouth. 
You sigh, then pull away and grab your clothes. You get dressed slowly, and you feel his eyes on you the entire time. You grab Kylo’s undershirt, the one he was wearing last night, and slip it on over your uniform. “May I keep this?” you ask him. 
“Yes.”
You nod, then pull the sleeves down over your wrists. “I’ll, um . . . I’ll go, then,” you say after you pull your boots on. Kylo stands quickly, still wearing only a pair of underwear, and steps in front of you. He looks at you desperately, wishing more than anything that you could simply read his mind so that he wouldn’t have to say it out loud–
“Please be safe while I’m gone,” Kylo says. You put your hands on his warm chest as he speaks. “I’d never forgive myself if something happened to you.” 
You smile softly, gently, and reach up to touch the scar on his cheek. 
“Nothing will happen to me, love,” you say. “Don’t worry. Just bring the scavenger back with you, alright?” 
Kylo nods. 
“I will.”
You lean up and kiss him, then. It is deep. Passionate. Loving. It conveys all that the two of you are too afraid to say: I love you. I need you. Take care of yourself.
You pull away, tuck a piece of hair behind his ear, and offer him a smile. 
“I’ll see you, Supreme Leader.”
Kylo nods, pulling his hands off of your hips as you take your hand off his cheek. 
“Yes,” he says quietly. “Soon.”
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a-dorin · 4 years
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plz vote
soooo do we want more:
mando fluff/smut
darth maul fluff/smut
poe dameron fluff/smut
orrrr ofc kylo ren fluff/smut
please tell me because i want to write for you guys!
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and-claudia · 4 years
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Sad News
So I’m sure that you can tell that the Kylo Ren story is coming to an end here soon. But fret not, I have been working on a Mandalorian story and a Poe Dameron story as well and one of those will start up soon after the last part of the Kylo Ren story is up.
There’s still a few more parts so don’t go anywhere!!!
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Characters
I will be writing one shots and maybe longer fanfictions on here so this is an incomplete list of the character that I will be writing for. I will mostly be writing reader inserts, yn fics and possibly OC fics as well. 
Characters
My hero Academia (BNHA)
- Hawks ( Keigo Takami )    
- Dabi 
- Bakugou   
 - Deku 
  - Shoto todoroki
  - Tamaki 
  - Fatgum (maybe) 
Hunter x Hunter
- Illumi 
- Hisoka 
Attack on titan
- Levi
- Eren 
- Armin
Lord of the rings / the hobbit
- Thorin
- kili 
- Thanduill
- Legolas 
- Azog
V for Vendetta 
- V
Phantom of the Opera
- Erik (the Phantom)
Star wars 
- Mandalorian 
- Kylo Ren 
Death note 
- L
Criminal Minds 
- Spencer Reid 
Bones 
- Zack Addy 
Avengers 
- Loki
- Bucky
- Zemo
- Peatro Maxamoff 
Walking dead
- Daryl Dixon
Squid games 
-  triangle guards 
- square guards 
- circle guards 
slashers 
- Brahms heelshire 
- Vincent Sinclair
- bubba saywer
- pennywise 
- pyramid head
There are more character that I will write about that are not on this list and if you have any suggestions feel free to tell me.  
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woozisnoots · 3 years
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i’m not a hero | hansol vernon chwe
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° pairing: vernon x reader ° genre: floofity floof fluff ° summary: people ask you, the avid star wars enthusiast, who your favorite character is and to their surprise? it’s not the hero. ° word count: 1276 ° warning: i mention weapon maybe 2 times ° a/n: my installment for @merakiiverse​​ collab - thank you so much for this really fun opportunity!!! check out the masterlist + all the amazing authors below 💓 (and yes this is part of krys and i’s disneyland au as well!)
meraki’s job collab! / seventeen stars to the right!
masterlist!
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everyone will tell you how hard it is trying to pay for college, being away from home, living alone, occasionally having to cope with potential loneliness and lack of motivation from time to time
but some college experiences outweigh all those hardships
and for vernon, it’s two things: you and living out his dream job. well, close to his dream job
you and vernon actually went to the same high school and even shared classes together. exchanged a couple of laughs during graduation practice at how both your names were mispronounced at the podium
yet for the entire three / four years that you were there, no words ushered between you two aside from formal greetings and acknowledged nods. after those graduation caps went up in the sky and you disappeared into the crowd, vernon regretted not talking to you at least once.
just when he was about to lose hope and move passed it, the next thing he knew, he saw you again waiting outside his communications class at his university
‘so this must be fate, it has to be… or a sign? whatever the difference is’
vernon’s face completely flushed when you expressed how relieved you were to see him, alas a familiar face in this new foreign place. making small talk before class started. finding out you guys actually shared the same major, hinting that he’ll probably get to see and spend more time with you more often, in and outside of school
what a perfect perfect way to start a friendship!
after exchanging each other numbers, study sessions became regular hangouts and soon after a few months, the awkward air around him diminished and he finally let his nonchalant person shine through
…but that doesn’t mean he still isn’t shy.
“awe so yn still doesn’t know about your obsession with star wars? can’t be their little jedi to save the them from having to write an argumentative speech in five minutes?”
vernon only responded by sending a glare directed towards his roommate and shoved his head into his pillow, yelping out his internal screams
and for his information, he wasn’t necessarily the hero of the story 
how was he supposed to tell you that he worked as a storm trooper at disneyland? 
first and far most important, he can’t. that’s against the rules, he would get fired in a heartbeat. that would ruin the entire galaxy edge experience. where’s the magic in that?  
and second, even if he were to tell you, he just broke through the wall and is finally on good terms with you. yes, you guys may be friends right now but he does eventually want to ask you out  
in his head, being a star wars fan doesn’t really give him that cool reputation that he wants you to perceive of him 
and what if you didn’t know what a storm trooper was? now he would just be embarrassed :( 
the one free day that you guys have, he almost regrets wanting to work there in the first place
you: hey! you free this weekend? 
vernon: depends… am i?
you: well make yourself free :p think you can scavenge some money to get a one day ticket to disneyland on saturday? 
vernon: that is more than 100 dollars, do you really think
you: PLEASE IT’LL BE FUN !!!! my best friend and i just got seasonal passes and are ready to abuse it every weekend <3
vernon: ok and your speech?
you: …will be written before then :D 
vernon: …fINE 
vernon: bold of you to assume i already to have a pass. late to the fun train i see
oh gosh, what the hell did he just say yes to? he has work that day! 
thankfully, he only needs to work one shift and that lasts a couple of hours. he can make an excuse for meeting up late - his best being getting into a long phone call with his parents and losing track of time (which you wholeheartedly believe given his known soft spot for his family) 
there’s a possible chance, you won’t even go to his certain place of work anyways. maybe you’ll just go to check it out, go on a few rides and wander off.  
it was late morning bleeding into the afternoon and vernon was all set in costume, ready to march around the side of the park as one of two of kylo ren’s bodyguards 
on a warm, sunny california day like this, was the only time vernon didn’t particularly like having to play a character in a full body costume. he could feel the heat rising up in his helmet and sweat accumulates in places he didn’t know could sweat, uncomfortable wedgies throughout the day
and it suddenly gets a thousand times hotter when he sees you walking towards him, leading your best friend to the outside meet and greet area 
during his time, vernon has seen some pretty surprising guests at disneyland all while keeping his composure and staying in character. but this is the first time he almost lets his mumbling slip past his microphone and nearly dropping his blaster to the ground 
there’s nothing much that vernon can do as he stands in front of the guests, including you. it’s not like you came to see him specifically, everyone’s here to see the kylo ren 
so he decides to play it off the best and only way he knows how 
“approach,” he says to you and your friend as it was their turn, gripping his fake weapon in both hands 
he did not expect you to be so excited for this interaction. up close, vernon notices that you portrayed an opened mouth smile with a certain glimmer in your eyes that he doesn’t get to see off duty 
“have you sworn allegiance to the first order?” his partner to his left continues the conversation 
“if i say yes, does that mean i can get a picture with you guys?” you fiddle to find the your phone in your disney themed backpack and hand it to your friend that seemed rather distracted upon other things 
looking back and forth between the other storm trooper and you, as a cast member, vernon knew exactly what to say
“well that makes things easier for the both of us. proceed.” 
your high pitched squeal finally gets the attention of your friend, taking a few steps back to take the photo
you’re sandwiched in between the two stormtroopers and an awkward kylo ren towering behind you 
vernon promptly holds up his blaster with one hand over his shoulder, making for a more dramatic photo, but what the camera can’t capture is how completely flustered vernon is under his armored attire
he’s never been this close to you before
thank goodness he was playing a character or else you wouldn’t know what to do with him hyperventilating right in front of you 
once the picture is shot and approved yours truly, you continue to have a one on one conversation with kylo ren before having to leave. giving vernon a little while to recover and look around at anywhere and anyone to calm down his heart as you stand just a mere few inches close to him
being considerate of your friend, your time is short and you guys make your way to the exist with slight disappoint shown on your face 
vernon risks watching you leave the vicinity, not paying too much attention to the guests waiting patiently in line
and it’s worth it to see you look back at him one last time, feeling as if you could see right through his façade  
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Hi! How are you??
Can I request a Kylo Ren x Reader, where the reader has telekinesis (very powerful) and 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)
Thnk u :)
Stupid Kid
Kylo Ren x Reader
Summary: In which Kylo Ren is most certainly not worried about you passing out.
Word Count: >700
Warnings: gender neutral!reader, whipped!kylo, fluff, typos, etc.
A/N: hello nonnie its been a REALLY long time and im sorry. im doing well but i just cant seem to write fr ): i ended up writing after effects of yn passing out because it made sense to me. I hope you like it (: Tagging: @pinksirensong @aralezinspace @sloanexx @generalkenobee
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There was an unmissable sensation that reverberated through his insides. Whatever vexation Kylo Ren felt as he battled scum rebels and struck down whirring droids and ships, mangled into dread, into fear when he felt you in that moment.
You had pushed the limit. He felt it. It pierced through his belly like a laser beam. He felt your body cave under the force of your own power. He turns and reaches out to you, keeping you up with his Force.
Whatever stood before him, between him and you, was most unfortunately placed. There was nothing left alive in the trail of where he was to where he was now, holding you in his arms.
He gathered your body, hot with sweat and blood seeping through cut and tattered clothing, and retreated. He was glad nothing tried to hinder him because he would have destroyed them with his mind for it.
And now you laid on a bed in front of him, unconscious and connected to a machine that was taking your pulse, making sure you were stable through your current state. He dropped the towel he used to clean you up in a bowl and took a look at his work. He fixed the new shirt he put on you and tucked you in.
Kylo leaned on the chair, positioned right by your side, and watched you breathe. He crossed his arms and tilted his head. He watched as his Force moved the blanket on your form more snugly.
"Stupid kid," he mutters, "I told you not to do this to yourself."
Kylo does not garner a response.
He does nothing but look at you and watch you breathe while waiting for you to wake. When a nurse comes to check up on you, he watches closely as she checks your vitals and scribbles something in her clipboard.
The nurse turns to him and offers a smile, "the patient is stable. You don't have to worry. Everything is fine."
"I'm not worried," Kylo retorts, turning from her to you, "I know."
The nurse takes a moment to respond, "if you like, I can have someone come and watc-"
"No," Kylo turns to her, "no one else," he tilts his head to the door, "you may leave. I will be staying."
The nurse takes in his rigid form and purses her lips. She nods in regard and walks out of the room.
Kylo slumps in his chair.
He dozes off. It lasts only a little while. Before you can even move, Kylo senses it and wakes, eyelids riping open, posture straightening out.
You groan as you shuffle in your spot, eyes fluttering open.
Kylo drags his chair forward and peers down at you, "you fainted."
"Ergh- what?"
"I told you not to use your stupid powers like that."
You look at Kylo, confused by the sudden warmth on your cheek. He lifts your head and fluffs your pillow. He gently brings your head back down. "You're not even a strong telekinetic," he fibs, "I could have handled it myself."
Your eyes focus on Kylo's face. You see that he is mangy and evidently tired. You raise your hand and use your powers to bring his face close to touch, but he senses it and repels. He grabs your hand and shakes his head, "don't."
"You sh-"
"You shouldn't be doing anything that can further strain you," he says, leaning towards you, eyeing you seriously. Your stomach rolls when he places your palm on his cheek, knowing it was your intention. He senses your response to it. He clears his throat, "once you're better, you'll working overtime to practice your abilities."
He tenses when your thumb rubs his skin.
You mutter, "I thought I shouldn't be doing anything that can further strain me."
He takes a moment to respond, "you'll be better by then."
"Hmm," you counter, "will I?"
Kylo's brows furrow slightly. He furrows them completely, "why wouldn't you be?"
You stare at him for a second. Your lips curve into a smile. You chuckle softly, bringing your hand to his brows, rubbing the line between them, "I was teasing. Don't worry-"
"I'm not worried," he says before you even finish.
You pull your hand back and bury it in the covers. Kylo straightens up and watches as you do this. His eyes dart back to your face when you chuckle, "of course you're not."
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