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A Ripple In Space

I want to do that with you, all of you.

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5. Prejudice

*Mature, Explicit, NSFW*

Kylo Ren x fem.reader

*Canon Divergence, angst, soft dom, hurt/comfort, NSFW, touch starved kylo, Soft claiming

WC 3.9k

A/N; Tysm for the love and support guys! Hope you enjoy xx

As you follow him on your way to his quarters you stay on guard. Even through the distance, you can feel how tense he was. Kylo was known for being unpredictable and violent, but this felt different. Even though he appeared calm and collected, you could feel his anger in the crinkling of his leather gloves. Afraid it overflowed to a point of no return.

Once inside he kept his back to you. Standing still between the living room and dining table. You start to feel nauseous from his lack of words. Wondering what he's thinking about. What will he do about you or worse, to you. To be totally honest with yourself, you didn't want to stay to find out. Remaining silent, you slowly and carefully walk backwards towards the entrance. Kylo, sensing you moving and knowing exactly what you're trying to do, turns around quickly. Extending his hand towards you. From across the room, you could feel the pressure compressing your waist tighter and tighter.

Within a blink of an eye, he comes rushing to you. Instinctively, you close your eyes shut expecting the worst but instead he brings his other hand a few inches away from your forehead. Before you could even understand what was going on, memories start flashing in front of your eyes as you sense a tight pressure around your skull. He's reading your mind again and you're trying your hardest to keep him out before he stops on Henry. The way he makes you smile when he looks at you. How excited you were seeing him after your time apart, his hand softly touching yours.. He stops abruptly, taking a few steps back himself. In a quick motion he removed his helmet, staring down. He looked scared, confused? But you didn't give a fuck.

The fear was morphing into rage, “THOSE ARE MY THOUGHTS! You can't keep forcing yourself into my head!”

Still disoriented, he blinks a couple times before looking at you. “I think you forgot where you are sweetheart, who is he to you?” He asks calmly but you refuse to respond. Still holding your head to the painful invasion. “I said, who is he to you?” His tone becoming darker, ordering you.

After a moment you reply voice low, “a friend.”

“Liar.” he exclaimed with disdain. “You’re just a poor pathetic girl, coming from a place no one cares about!” His harsh words coming purely from anger leaves a ball in your throat. “He clearly wants you and you can't say no, now can you..” His eyes were intensely daring you to deny his statement.

You don't want to bend but you're also so hurt by the way he's treating you. As if the way he previously kissed and touched you, didn't mean a thing. You have opened yourself to him in a way you never did before. You were pained but not surprised. Maybe you were right after all. You shouldn't have trusted him to begin with. A heavy weight settles upon your chest. “You're just a cruel man who doesn't care about anything or anyone but himself. And you know what? I do enjoy his presence. At least he's a gentleman, unlike you Ben..” Even you could hear the bitterness in your tone floating in the open.

Stunned, he stares at you with his lips parted and eyes full of questions, “What did you say?”

Uncertain of what's happening, you raise a brow “I said he's a gentleman.”

“No, my name. Where have you heard it?”

“I-“ you don't know how to respond. You can't exactly say that your new friends told you. Now you'd be really trapped here forever..

“What else have you also learned about me?”

Panicked, you reply trying to stop your voice from showing your nervousness, “Nothing, I heard it in the cafeteria one day, I think. Trust me, I know nothing else I swear.”

“Trust? What do you know about trust mh? The second I turned my back you go to this low life soldier”

“You lied to me.”

Now he's the one raising an eyebrow, “lied?”

“Yes, you lied.”

“About what, mh? Tell me what did I lied to you about?” He looked so sure of himself. Making you doubt your accusation.

“Um, that I was your first-” you say extremely low.

He chuckles, “What?”

“Yes, when we–” You stop yourself. Being afraid of speaking more than you should. Finding the situation apparently amusing, he crosses his arms, waiting with a smirk for you to finish your sentence. Ugh, does he really need to be like this right now? With hesitation, you let out a soft sigh, “You said that I was your first.. touch. That can't possibly be true.”

Keeping his eyes on you, he begins to walk in your direction. “Why don't you believe it?”

Suddenly, you feel anxious again. Regretting the words you said starting this awful conversation. “How can someone like you never.. I mean, you literally can take whatever you want.”

He stares at you with frowning brows, almost surprised by your perception of him. “You really think I would force myself on a woman? Do you really think that low of me?” He sounds hurt, “I trained all my life. Personal relations are a distraction.”

“You could've paid for it.”

He chuckles, “What?”

“Yeah, some people pay for this type of service.”

He plays awkwardly with the end of your hair. “Well, I'm not some people..”

“Then why me? I'm simply a poor girl coming from nowhere like you enjoy reminding me.” Saying to him cold.

The amusement in Kylo's face quickly vanishes. “I shouldn't have said that.”

“Yeah, well I know you also regret giving me more freedom by letting me stay in your quarters. You made it perfectly clear that you don’t trust me. You know you can send me back to my cell whenever you want right?”

He pursed his lips, ”Is that what you want?” He takes a deep breath, “I regret nothing, and I have no desire to send you back either. I never lied to you, and I don’t intend on starting now. You can trust me when I say that you are safe here.” Saying as he still toying with your hair, wrapping stands of it around his gloved fingers. “Actually, you’re the one who lied to me. From your memories, I saw that I wasn't your first?” Your eyes widen to his words before he asks, “Who was he?”

The truth is you didn't want to talk about him. He was a bad distant memory and you never really talked about him to anyone but your sister. But you also don't want to lie, now knowing that he can find the truth himself. But mainly because he was so transparent. You never would’ve thought that Kylo Ren could be this honest with anyone. Especially not to someone like you. So, you decide to take a page from Kylo’s book and try to be as open as he is. “He was a boy from my planet. Everyone in village kept saying how good of a man he was and that we would be good together. He would always come into my shop, asking me out and so, one day I did. Before I knew it, we started to go out. A few months after, he had to move away. We slept together a couple–“ you raise your eyes to meet Kylo's. “Anyway, I don't remember much of it. It's not important.”

He stays still, wondering where to go from here. He wanted to know more but he also knew how uncomfortable you were. Again, his curiosity takes over as he asks, “Did you had feelings for him?”

Shocked by his intrusive question you step back, “How can you say that?”

“You didn't answer my questio—”

“–Well, that's because it's a rude question, it's personal.”

“I'll take it as a no.” He fills the gap between you, lifting your jaw up to him, “How about your friend? Do you have feelings for him?”

“Henry? No.”

“Are you sure?” His eyes, searching yours for the truth.

“Yes..” saying firmly, rolling your eyes.

He brings his face closer, lips almost kissing you, “And me? Do you like being with me?” You don't answer as you're searching for the answer yourself. “Please, answer me..”

“No”

“No, what?”

You bring yourself even closer to his lips, knowing how dangerous this game is about to get. “I love it”

Relieved, a smile appears at the corner of his lips. “Remember when you said anything I wanted?” You swallow hard, knowing exactly what he's talking about as he passes a finger on your hip making your body go stiff. “I've waited for what felt like an eternity to be this close to you again. And ever since I came back, you seem to always slip through my fingers. I guess what I'm trying to say is that, I really need to kiss you.” His lips now lightly brushing yours. “Right now.”

You want to response but all you could manage to do was nod. He doesn't waste a second taking you fully in his mouth. His kiss is passionately filled with lust. “You need to stop kissing me like you mean it.”

“That's because I do mean it.” Kylo's eyes were becoming more intense. Staring at you like you were the only thing in this galaxy that could quench his thirst.

With a single motion he lifts you off the floor. Bringing your legs around his hips before moving to his bedroom. A trick that he seems to be really enjoying these days. He drops you slowly on his bed. Placing both of his hands on each side of your head, kissing you freely as he's hovering you. His soft tongue caresses yours sweetly. Even his spit tasted like desperation. He stops a moment trying to catch his breath, “Is this, okay?“ You don't let him finish as you start to remove his thick belt, quickly throwing it on the floor. Moving to unbutton his jacket and he helps you by undoing the top ones. Before he could remove the last, you pull him by the neck.

He can't help but smile at your impatience. How did he get so lucky? He wondered. The only girl that had managed to capture his attention wanted him too. He can't remember the last time he felt this good. It seemed so long ago.

Now free of his jacket, you can finally feel his warmth and scent. You move your hands under his shirt, caressing his strong and chiseled chest. Resting your palm in the middle of it, you can feel his heart beating against your skin. He doesn't stop kissing you as he moves his underneath yours as well. Covering and squeezing your entire breast with his hand.

“You're so beautiful” he breathes softly.

All you could do was smile as he brought himself lower, pulling your shirt over your head. You begin to feel nervous. Even if you had done it with him before, this was different. You cared about him. What happens after this? Is this just temporary?

After a moment of kissing your chest, he noticed your mind slowly drifting away. “Hey, we can stop if you don't want to.”

“What?”

“I want to do that with you, all of you.”

Surprised you search for your words, “I-I’m sorry. I just like you a lot and-”

“A lot huh?” Asking with a smirk. “Can you define a lot?”

“Enough to make me nervous..”

“Well, I am too, plus you clearly have more experience than me..” He says in a teasing tone.

You gasp, eyes wide open as you hit him on the shoulder, “not fair!”

“You're right, I'm sorry.” Bringing himself back to you. Kissing your jaw and neck delicately. Wanting desperately to go back to his important business, “Does it mean that you feel for me Hyal?”

And then you sense it again, that magnetic attraction towards him. If he was so wrong for you, why does this feel so right? This is the connection you've been searching for your whole life. This intimacy, this vulnerability. There was something alluring about Kylo, and definitely something to love about Ben. The duality in him was intoxicating and you wouldn't have it any other way. Tilting your head away, you make room for him to do whatever he wants to. “What if I say yes?” You respond softly.

You can feel his lips curl against your skin. “Then I would say that also feel the same..” as he answers, he passes his tongue flat along the side of your neck. Feeling the warmth going straight in between your legs as you let out some soft whimpers. Letting him know that you want it too.

He grunts low hearing you make noise for him. Moving his kisses rapidly back to your chest. After detaching your bras, he takes a moment admiring your tits. Holding them in his hands gently before grabbing one with his mouth. Taking his time sucking on it. Switching between them while twirling the tip of his tongue around your hardened nipples. “Oh Ben, that feels so good”

He smiles, seeing you enjoy his touch. Which only makes him hornier as he starts to rub his hard cock on your pussy over the fabric. Licking them a few more times before moving down the bed. He removes your bottoms completely before placing himself in between your legs.

You sense his breathing followed by a soft pillowy push on your clit. Did he just kiss my pussy? As if he could hear your thoughts, he brushed his tongue gently over it. You finally relax as Kylo grabs your legs going in fully. Tasting and licking you in between your folds. He's becoming famished, watching you moan and twitch for him. He loved the view he got down there. Your body twisting with each stroke. Only giving you short breaks to calm down a bit before going back in. This time putting his tongue inside you as he uses his thumb to circle your slippery clit.

The sensation becoming unbearable, “This is torture..” You say desperately in between your exhausted moans.

Which only makes him want it more. “I'm sorry Hyal, I just love watching you..” He lets you rest briefly as he removes the rest of his clothes. The truth was that you were exiting him too much. All of this was new to him, and it was truly overwhelming. Afraid to cum first, he wanted you to enjoy as much as you could possibly handle. Knowing that once you're on edge he wouldn't have to hold back too long. Plus he just loved staring at you in total heat for him as you wait patiently for his cock. Coming back to you, he rubs his thick tip in between your folds, “No matter with who you are, no matter where, I want you to know and remember that your true place is with me.” He says, pushing the tip of his cock in and out, teasing your entrance. You were starting to feel overwhelmed by the sensation, desperate to cum. But he was enjoying seeing you come undone for him. “And mine, with you” he follows, now pushing in fully.

You gasp, inhaling sharply, still not familiar with his thickness and length filling you in this quickly. He grinds slowly, giving you time to adjust as he admires you from above. Holding your legs up to his chest as he goes in deeper. Moving gently by fear of hurting you. You were quite small compared to him and he was always afraid to crush you. Although as soon as he hears your begging moans he starts moving faster. Your juices were fully coating him and overspilling on the sheets. The pleasure was intense, making you whimper desperately. He knows you won't last long. Spreading your legs, Kylo moves closer to your lips. Holding you by the hips as he's now breathing hard and thrusting inside of you faster. No longer able to hold back, you cum on him shamelessly. As soon as he feels your body relaxing, knowing for sure that you finished, he lets out a muffled moan.

Moving slow a couple more times as he catches his breath. He comes kissing you, moving his hand up to push the hair out of your face. “Hi..”

“Hi back.” trying to hide your bliss unsuccessfully.

“You make me feel too good.” Saying as he lays his head on your chest. Being careful not to crush you.

You adjust yourself, moving your hand through his damp sweaty hair, “You're saying it like it's a bad thing.”

Your words stings him. “I don't know yet” He didn't want it to be a bad thing, but he also didn't know you that well. All he knew was that The First Order was at war, and he had to stay vigilant especially in times like these.

“Can I ask you something?” He tilts his head back noticing how sleepy you were getting. “I was captured months ago, why now?”

“What do you mean?”

“Why am I meeting you now? Why was I captured?”

He takes a moment before replying. Pondering and searching for the right words. “I don't know why you were captured.”

“What..”

“We went on your planet thinking we would find some information about a rebel base, but we found nothing. I wasn't even aware that we took prisoners. I was informed of your presence on the ship about a week before we met.”

“Are you saying that I'm on this ship by mistake?” That's it, you start to freak out.

“Technically yes but no..” You stop moving completely now, totally in shock. He looks up to you nervously, “I was ordered to find a rebel base. We had a lead, but the lead changed and then, I was told that we still had prisoners which I wasn't aware of to begin with. So, I decided to interrogate them before moving from the lead completely. Then I met you, and then I was ordered to kill you..”

“What??” You say, cutting him right off.

“But I didn't want to.. Plus, I couldn't read your mind, so I didn't know if you knew something worth knowing.”

After a moment you finally relax, trying to make sense of the situation. Taking a deep breath before resting your eyes. “But now you can.”

“I can’t fully do it and I don’t want too anyway. I didn't act the way I should've. I was angry and childish, and I do believe we can be honest with each other. Please you must trust me.”

“Why do you sound afraid?”

He takes a moment before answering. Enjoying being this close and intimate with you. Breathing out as he squeeze the side of your stomach, “I'm afraid I might lose something..”

“And why is that?”

“I'm not good. I break things, I destroy.. kill. Everything I touch burns.”

“Well I'm here, still in one piece and alive I believe.” Keeping your eyes closed as you slowly drift away.

He smiles to himself knowing he completely drained you. He gets up, coming back with a warm and dampen washcloth. Cleaning you gently before joining you under the covers.

The following morning you wake up to the sound of Kylo stirring a spoon in his mug. “I have something for you.” Hearing the words coming from the other room. Knowing you were now fully awake.

As you get out of bed to greet him. You see him already dressed and back into his supreme leader’s uniform, pointing you to a pile of fabrics.

“Clothes?” You confirmed as you walked closer.

“They will fit you better.”

He's intensely staring at you, watching you get dressed in front of him. Knowing well enough that he could no longer look inside your head like he did yesterday. The way you reacted when he did, made it clear that he could've lost you right there. Things could've gone in a totally different direction, and he was happy they didn't. He was grateful that you chose to trust him and so he needed to do the same with you.

The clothes were comfortable. Black leggings and a long sleeve dress that was distressed at the bottom. Feminine and airy. One shoulder even has the emblem of the first order embroidered in dark gray. “How do I look?” You ask smiling.

“It doesn't matter what you wear. In fact, I prefer when you wear nothing at all..”

You automatically roll your eyes as you tie your boots, “That wouldn't be practical.”

He comes closer to you. Pushing the hair off your shoulder, “Don’t need to be when you're with me.” He takes your hand, pulling you up before giving you a kiss. “I have to go; I'm going to be late. Promise me you'll behave in my absence.”

“What do you mean in your absence?”

He sighs, “I was supposed to have more time to myself, but I have been called to the base. Shouldn't be more than a couple of days.”

“Already? But you just came back.” you say defeated.

“It's only for a couple of days, I promise.” You nod as he gives you one more kiss before leaving quickly.

It's been two days since Kylo was gone and you were already missing him. You were so bored on this ship. Nothing was exciting or somewhat interesting. As you're sitting on the couch you notice the third door again. Still wondering what was inside of it. You get up hoping this time it's unlocked but as usual, it isn't. You sigh as you look around the room. You didn't like having no news from him. You knew that anything could happen. Even if he was strong and powerful, he was still capable of bleeding. All this worrying was making you anxious. So, you decide to get out and try to see what your friends are up to.

As you're walking the corridors. You suddenly get lightheaded. Stopping for a moment to take a deep breath. As you’re reaching the entrance of the cafeteria, you notice Henry and Eira. Greeting them as you sit at their table.

She smiles to you, “We thought you were gone; it's been a while.”

“Yeah well, I needed some time.” You let out, sheltering your eyes with your hand from the ceiling lights.

“That's okay. Actually, seeing you reminds me. I learned something the other night when we were talking about you know who.” Henry looks at her puzzled. “Yeah, we were talking about some rebels, and I learned that ben killed his own father.”

Henry was in shock, “What? How? What do you mean he killed his own father?”

Eira nodded, “yeah, I know right? Who would do something like that?”

You let out deep breaths as you struggle to keep your eyes open. Henry, noticing that something is wrong, stares at you worryingly. “Are you okay?” Are the last words you hear, feeling an arm around you before your eyes shuts down completely.

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castiwls · 7 months ago

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so high school - p.d

Paring; poe x reader

Prompt;'you know how to ball, i know Aristotle

Requested; anon

Notes;this song screams poe dameron omg

Masterlist | Taylor Swift masterlist

The sound of music pulsed through the small bar. The small room was packed tight full of any and everyone who had their weekend free from the war, all happily conversing over the music.

A hand landed on your thigh causing you to look over at the man beside you. Poe grinned pushing another drink your way before taking a sip of his own. “Relax.” He nodded at the drink. “It’s your day off, enjoy!”

Looking down to the drink you inspected it for a moment before taking a small sip. The alcohol burned slightly as you took another drink. It had been so long since you’d even as much smelled alcohol that you felt the effect almost immediately.

The burn lingered in your throat for a moment before subsiding, allowing you to take another drink. Poe’s arm came to rest around your shoulder as he tucked you into his side. He continued his conversation with another pilot sparing you a quick glance.

Soon enough your drink was empty and you were beginning to feel considerably more relaxed as you rested against his side. “Come on. I wanna show you something.” Poe’s arm slipped from your shoulder as he grabbed your hand.

You waved a quick goodbye to the people at the table before he began guiding you towards the door. You stumbled slightly feeling the room tilt as you drew closer to the door. The night air was cool as you stepped outside into the small clearing.

“Where are we going?” You looked up slowly tracing his face with your eyes. You couldn’t help but think that Poe was maybe one of the most attractive people you had met. It was no surprise he’d quickly begun the poster boy for the Resistance with his dark hair and charming smile.

“You’ll see.” He teased squeezing your hand slightly. Before joining the Resistance you’d done a small stint in the New Republic’s senate. Leia had almost immediately taken a liking to you and had taken you under her wing, something which had ended with you following her to the resistance a few years later.

You’d quickly begun working with her in command and had found that you not only enjoyed the thrill of war but also the more diplomatic side. She’d quickly pushed you into any and all negotiations between the Resistance and other planets and that had been how you’d first crossed paths with Poe Dameron.

It hadn’t taken long for him to steal your heart and for you to steal his.

“Okay, close your eyes.” He paused turning to face you. You tilted your head rasing an eyebrow. “Why?”

“Because it’s a surprise.”

“I don’t like surprises, you know that.” You crossed your arms over your chest as he rolled his eyes waving a hand at you. “Yeah well you're gonna like this one, I promise.” You stared at him for a moment before letting out a breath and closing your eyes.

Poe grinned before reaching for your hand. “Keep ahold of my hand alright.”

Before you could respond he began walking again, slower this time as you followed him blindly. As you waked you raked your mind for anything this surprise could be.

“Okay. Open your eyes.” His voice was behind you now. Slowly you opened your eyes. Taking in your surroundings a small gasp left your lips. “How did you find this place?” You turned your head to face him, your eyes wide in wonder.

He smiled down at you, his eyes full of adoration as he wrapped an arm around your waist pressing a kiss to the side of your head.

“I was doing a flyover a few days ago and noticed it.” He rested his head on top of yours. The area around you was like nothing you’d seen before. A small stream ran through the area as small firefly bugs quietly buzzed, creating small specs of light. The grass seemed greener somehow and was covered in all types of flowers.

“It’s beautiful,” You said quietly watching the small bugs as they flew around.

Poe’s grin only grew wider as you continued to take in the area. Moments like this made all the stress of war seem slightly more worth it. He’d finally found the girl of his dreams and he’d been on cloud nine ever since.

Seeing you so relaxed as you stood in his arms left him feeling content for the first time in a while. Turning in his arms you pressed a quick kiss to his lips. “Thank you.”

He smiled before leaning down and connecting your lips again.

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melodygatesauthor · 2 years ago

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Since I know my baby loves Kylo Ren, let’s do smut prompt 33 “Oh, can you feel this?”

Inappropriate Use of the Force

Kylo Ren X Reader

Yes bb I DO love Kylo teehee. Just look at him! The hair, the eyebrows, all of it. Can't get enough haha. Thank you for the prompt <3 This also means that I've now officially written one prompt for each blorbo! Yay!

Tags/Warnings: NSFW, smut, p in v creampie, literal inappropriate use of the Force

Word Count: 486

“Yes, just like that.” Kylo groaned, fucking into your mouth.

You gagged over his large cock, feeling the girth stretching your lips. You held on to his hips for stability, gripping tightly. He was guiding you, hand on the side of your head. He brushed your cheek with his thumb softly. No matter how cruel he could be, he had a way of making you feel like you were the only thing that mattered in the whole galaxy.

You reached down between your legs, feeling your own arousal becoming unbearable. You plunged your fingers deep into your slick cunt, sliding them over your walls. Kylo looked down at you and smirked.

“What a desperate, needy little thing you are.” He cooed, never stopping his churning into your throat.

You saw his free hand start moving very slightly. You suddenly felt your hands, against their will, pinned behind your back firmly. You groaned over his length.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you get what you need.” He was still carrying an air of amusement in his tone, “can you feel this?”

He continued shifting his fingers, and very quickly you felt something invisible and phallic filling your soaking wet channel. You pulled your mouth off his cock, expelling a loud moan into the room before he forced you back over it.

“Oh yes, it looks like you can.”

You were making a slew of primal sounds while you continued pleasing him. He continued moving the unseen cock deep inside of you, sliding it over your walls. You felt something else, another invisible Force snaking up your inner thigh and circling around your clit.

You squealed around his shaft, forcing a barely audible moan from his lips. Of course this would drive him crazy, seeing you, a completely muffled and moaning mess by his hand. It was an odd, but indescribably wonderful sensation to have your hole filled and clitoris flicked over while sucking Kylo Ren’s thick cock.

“Are you satisfied now?” He asked, exhaling sharply while you continued gagging over him.

All you could do was make an incoherent noise of approval while he kept going. At this rate, you weren’t going to last much longer, and by the way his cock was getting harder, you could tell he was close too. Within just moments, he was coming down your throat in thick, hot spurts.

He released your head, and you fell back to the ground, a moaning, wet mess while the invisible cock continued fucking you through your own orgasm. You had to scream, begging him to release you as you squirmed from oversensitivity until finally he let you go, collapsing into a heap on the floor.

He walked over and stood next to you, towering.

“Go clean yourself up, unless you want to meet with the Supreme Council looking like that?” One of his eyebrows quirked upward at the thought.

You smirked, “maybe I do.”

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holdmytesseract · 8 months ago

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anatee · 2 years ago

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Masterlist ✨

Fics with parts

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Newt Scamander x Pregnant!Reader

Theseus Scamander x Pregnant!Reader

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lovingthedarkside · 1 year ago

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Rating: Explicit. 18+

The Way...

You've been goading him. Sending him videos of how you touch yourself , showing him how your cunt cums and clenches around your fingers. The way that you'd purposely bump into him in the halls on the way to your station. UNTIL one cylce he had enough. He'd request your presence on his personal chambers. "Shit." You cursed, pacing in front of his door, and it hissed open. Kylo Ren grabs you by your arm and pulls you inside, slamming your back on the nearest surface. His gaze lingers on you, and a small smirk forms on his lips. "What took you,so long supreme leader?." You'd tease. The look in your eyes told him exactly what you wanted. With one swift motion, he snatched your wrist and hoisted you in a sitting position on the cold surface. He then rips open your uniform, buttons scattering around the floor . "You've had your fun." He'll say, his eyes devouring your breast. Throwing your head back, you spread your legs , inviting him in. He positions himself between your spread legs and pushes against them with his own. His arousal meets yours, and he groans softly as he rubs against you. "Oh. Fuck. Kylo." You whispered, feeling how painfully hard he was. You needed him. You need him inside you. He met your gaze, and you nodded. Within seconds, he tugged down your pants and your excuse of underwear. A string of arousal breaking as he brought your underwear down. "So wet. You want my cock?. Beg for it slut. " He said leaning down and sucking at your neck. Breaking blood vessels. That's gointo leave a mark. ""Please...please fu--ck me"

"Good girl." He smirked. His cock twitches slightly from hearing those words come out of your mouth, he grabs and holds both sides of your thighs and slides deep within you, filling every single inch of your tightness. " oh Shit." you moan. Kylo Ren groans and begins thrusting hard and fast making sure to hit all the right spots each time. "Thats it, take this cock like you want it." he says while continuing to pound away relentlessly. "Tell me how much you love getting fucked by this cock." He snarled. "Fuu..ck i love getting fucked by your cock!" You moan meeting his brutal thrusts. Smirking wickedly, he grips tighter onto your thighs and increases his pace even further. His balls slap against you repeatedly as they swing wildly back and forth. "That's right....fuck.." He said, and you scream loudly in pleasure. Your soak pussy started making wet sounds. He continues to pump into you faster and harder, and he leans down to capture one of your nipples in his mouth. Suckling hard as he continues to thrust into you deeply, hitting your cervix with each snap of his hips. He let's go of your abused nipple and presses his broad chest against yours."You like that, don't you? You love being used like a dirty little whore." He growls into your ear. "Oh fuck I do, i fucking do" you gasped, eyes closing in ecstasy. He pulls away from your chest and slaps your bouncing tits , before turning his attention to your neglectected swollen clit . "Such an obedient girl aren't you?" He smirks mischievously. "ahh... please ple--ase make me cum." You begged and he groans loudly and shudders violently. "Ahhh!! Fuck!!" He slams himself deeper inside you causing you to cry out in pain and pleasure. Easily picking up on what your body and pussy wanted, he begins to change his pace and thrusts more shallow and with a firmer grip. "Cum for me little whore." He grins wickedly as he picks up his pace and continues to pump in and out of you. Faster and faster the movement becomes until your entire body is wracked with tremors from the intense fuck session that Kylo Ren was giving you. Your screams are music to his ears as he hits that spot inside you over and over again sending wave after wave of ecstasy throughout your whole body. He watches as your eyes roll back into your head, Seeing this happen , it causes him to release 4 hot shots of cum deep within your clenching cunt filling you completely. Your mouth opened wide in a silent scream as your body convulses from the powerful orgasm. "Good girl..." He said with mischief in his tone. Still holding your hips firmly in place, he continues to thrust forward, but at a slightly slower pace now that the peak has been reached. He pulls his soft cock out, leans down and presses his lips against your sweaty hairline, and pats your cheek. "Get out." He said, leaving you on top of the now warm surface. You smiled like an idiot. A well fucked idiot.

#kylo ren #kylo ren x reader #kylo ren smut #kylo ren imagine #Just a little thing I wrote because I miss Kylo Ren so much #kylo x you #drabble

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kyluxtrashpit · 1 month ago

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Today I have for you a little doodle for the first day of @aptenodykes’ renben week event! This is for day 1 and I chose daddy kink, featuring some nice spanking aftermath mostly because I really wanted to draw a butt lmao

#renben #kylo ren #ben solo #ren prime #original ren #renbenweek2024 #my art #I’ll put together a thing for ao3 as well later #as there will be drabbles for other days of the week #but today we have a doodle

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andicillustrates · 2 years ago

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Uh oh! I’m back on my bullshit again! 🤷🏻‍♀️

#reylo #Star Wars #rey star wars #kylo ren #my art #illustration #digital illustration #fanart #art #if you see me thinking of or writing lil drabbles in my notes app #no you don’t :)

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missaengg · 3 months ago

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You and Me

Technically I know this is a little too long to be a drabble, but I was indulging my nostalgia for the early 2000’s and inspiration hit me as I was listening to Sk8ter Boi by Avril Lavigne and You and Me by Lifehouse. Doesn’t follow the songs exactly, but I totally pictured a skater boy Kylo Ren/Adam Driver, and this story came forth.

And yes, I realize that Rey is not related to Obi-wan Kenobi, but I wanted to give her a last name, and Kenobi seemed to be a good fit in terms of well known names soooo… take it for what it is :P

On that note, this fic takes place in a modern AU so it won’t have anything to do with the actual Star Wars universe.

Hope you enjoy!

* * *

The bar was packed from wall to wall, which was typical of a Friday night in a college town. Even more so in a town that boasted three colleges from the prestigious Jedi University to the more local and not so prestigious Sith College. The bar wasn’t the nicest of bars in town with its beer soaked wood tables and sticky floors, but it did have billiard tables in the back and most importantly a venue for local bands to play, the closest the town would get to live entertainment, even for the most haughtiest of the Jedi University students.

The clack of billiard balls was muffled by the chatter of the individuals who populated the bar, but the lack of sharp clacking noises went unnoticed by the three individuals who stood around the pool table with stout beers in hand.

“And I’m telling you that Professor Snoke is completely right about the Rebellion of Takodana!”

“You know you’re a brown-nosing ass-kisser, right, Hux?”

The redheaded man turned to his darker-haired companion seething with barely concealed anger. “Really Kylo? So says the teacher’s pet.”

“Which you want to be, and it’s not my fault I’m just better at History than you.” The man named Kylo grinned, setting his beer down on the edge of the pool table to take a shot at a rather precariously placed ball by the black eight. The red solid slid effortlessly into the hole barely missing the black ball. “Well, better at everything actually.”

The blonde woman by the two men rolled her eyes at Kylo’s statement who threw his hands up into an exaggerated shrug.

“What? Phasma, you know I’m right!”

The woman named Phasma shook her head before burying her nose in her beer glass. “Keep me out of your childish arguments. Not interested.”

Kylo chuckled, clearly amused at his friend’s disdain whereas his other male companion seemed rather perturbed until he noticed the entrance of three new individuals.

“The girl you’ve been eyeing just walked in.”

Hux nudged his friend whose head followed Hux’s eyes to the front door where there indeed stood a girl, a girl with bright hazel eyes flanked by two men both dressed in the unofficial uniform of Jedi University, bright polos and khaki pants. She was dressed in a light gray chiffon dress which draped ever so fetchingly over her soft curves further enhancing the radiant smile on her face.

“What girl I’ve been eyeing? I haven’t been–” Kylo sputtered, but quickly trailed off at the raised eyebrows both his companions were now sending his way. “Okay, fine. Yes, that’s the girl I’ve been eyeing, she’s drop dead gorgeous. Happy?”

“You should go talk to her,” Hux suggested bringing his beer up to his lips to conceal the sly smile growing on his face.

Kylo glanced at the girl before settling back on his friend. “No way, she’s Jedi University. No way she’d talk to me much less know I’m alive.”

Hux raised an eyebrow tipping the corners of his mouth down. “Won’t know you’re alive until you talk to her. Besides, what’s the worst that could happen, she blows you off, you’re slightly embarrassed, and then she forgets you exist?”

“Well, yes,” Kylo huffed.

“Your loss then.” Hux shrugged and took a long sip of his drink.

Kylo leaned on his cue stick glancing in between his nonchalant friend and the girl who was now making her way to the bar without hers. If he was going to talk to her, this was his chance while she was away from her male companions. With a soft growl, he downed the rest of his beer slamming the glass down on the pool table’s edge.

“Fine.”

He sighed combing back his long black hair and smoothing out imaginary wrinkles in his black fitted T-shirt, and shuffled through the crowd to the bar.

Hux began to giggle like a mad scientist as Phasma turned to him brow furrowed at her companion.

“Isn’t that–” She started to ask.

“Rey Kenobi.” Hux finished for her. “He doesn’t stand a chance.”

“That’s downright evil.”

“I thought we were supposed to be evil, no?”

The redheaded man continued to laugh while his blonde-haired companion rolled her eyes for possibly the millionth time that night.

* * *

Kylo Ren felt his hands begin to clam up, something that never happened to Kylo Ren, not even when he stepped on to stage with his trusty electric guitar. Kylo Ren was never nervous. Never. Except for apparently when he was about to talk to a girl. The girl.

Taking deep breaths, the man wiped his sweaty hands on his black jeans, willing his gray Converses to continue walking towards the single ray of sunlight in the bar. She was leaning against the lacquered wood, palms pressing against the edge centering her weight on her right leg as her left toe tapped against the floor.

Kylo squeezed into the space next to her lightly jostling a bar patron to his left as he did. He ignored the glare that was directed his way, his dark eyes settling on the girl to his right. Her eyes flickered to the new presence by her side before returning to following the bartender.

“Ahem.” Kylo cleared his throat awkwardly, shoving a hand into his pocket and thrusting the other forward. “Hi, I’m—“

The girl glanced at Kylo’s hand, but made no move to accept it in a handshake.

“Kylo Ren of the First Order,” she interrupted him, face passive, but a cheeky twinkle dancing in her eye. “I know.”

Kylo let his hand drop back down to his side and into his other pocket. “I take it you’ve seen our shows then.”

She turned to face him leaning against the bar, a ghost of a smile flitting over her lips.

“Don’t have much of a choice, entertainment’s a bit limited in Jakku.” The corners of her lips flickered up at Kylo’s awkward silence. “Your band is pretty good, I’ll admit that. I look forward to nights you play.”

The poor boy’s face brightened at the compliment, his hunched shoulders straightening although his hands remained in his pockets. He cleared his throat again. “This might seem a little forward, but I was wondering if I could get your number, maybe call you sometime.”

The girl’s lips parted ready to answer, but her attention was quickly stolen away by the bartender who placed three drinks in front of her. She laid some change down on the bar as a tip and went to grab the drinks with her hands.

“I don’t give out my number, but I do give out my name.”

“A name, then?” Kylo asked, eyes a bit more eager than he intended.

She turned to go, but paused, turning her head to look back at the boy. “Rey Kenobi. See you around, Kylo Ren.”

With that she disappeared into the crowd making her way to the small table her friends found to the side of the bar.

Rey Kenobi.

Kylo Ren felt a gigantic goofy smile bloom on his face. He had a name, a deliciously delicate name.

Rey Kenobi.

His smile soon faltered.

Rey Kenobi. He’d heard that name before. She was Rey Kenobi of Kenobi Consolidated.

There was no shot in hell he’d have a chance with a girl like that. No chance at all.

* * *

“Was that Kylo Ren talking to you at the bar?”

Rey placed the pale ale in front of her friend who asked the question and the lager in front of her now confused other friend.

“What kind of name is Kylo Ren?”

Rey took a dainty seat on the open stool sipping on her whiskey based cocktail.

“If you must know, his actual name is Ben Solo, son of the infamous pilot Han Solo and politician Leia Organa and lead singer of the First Order,” she answered her confused friend’s question first before turning to answer the other male of the group, “and yes, Dameron, Kylo Ren was the person in question speaking to me at the bar.”

“Why do you know so much about Kylo Ren anyway?” Poe Dameron, heir to Dameron Industries, peered at his female friend, scrutinizing the facial expressions that were to cross her face.

Rey coyly smiled at the man. “I’m a fan of the First Order.”

“Alternative rock music?”

Rey shrugged. “What can I say, I like their music.”

“Wait, wait.” The third member of their group put up his hands to halt the conversation. “Who is the First Order?”

Poe chuckled at his friend’s confusion, patting the man’s shoulder sympathetically. “Finn, do you remember the band that was playing about two weeks ago?”

The man named Finn nodded.

“That’s the First Order.”

“But they’re so… evil.”

“Yes, that’s the reason why I don’t understand how our dear Rey can be a fan of their music.”

Rey crossed her legs and slightly leaned back on her stool, arching her eyebrows at her male companions. “And I don’t see how it’s any of your business what kind of music I prefer.”

“It’s not, but I– we care about you, and that includes your mental well-being.” Finn emphasized the ‘we’ heavily.

“That group is bad news, Rey. They go to Sith College, a bunch of degenerates with no futures ahead of them. I mean case in point, Ben Solo attends Sith College precisely because he wasn’t able to get in anywhere else,” Poe pressed. “I’d stay away from them.”

Rey simply gave Poe Dameron an unamused glance and checked the time on her cellphone. “Well, gentlemen, it’s been fun, but BB-8 is home on his own, and I need to head back.”

“What? We just got here!” Finn protested at his friend’s sudden announcement of departure.

“Sorry fellas, but I promised BB-8 I’d be home by ten, and it’s already ten before.”

“Rey, as much as I too adore BB-8, BB-8’s a dog. He doesn’t know the meaning of promises,” Poe said, placing his now empty glass down on the table before him.

Rey rolled her eyes and leaned forward to half hug Poe. “He may be a dog, but he’s my dog, and I keep my promises.”

She moved to wrap her arm around Finn who pulled her into a full hug instead. Rey lightly pressed the palm of her hand against his chest and pushed herself away.

“I’ll see you guys in Chemistry on Monday?”

“Yeah,” Finn glumly answered, downing the rest of his beer.

Rey turned to make her way to the door pushing past the pulsating crowd. Reaching for the door, she glanced back one last time searching for the man who had been making a regular entrance in her dreams. She found him by the pool tables leaning on his cue stick, laughing at something his friends said. His eyes met hers by chance, and the girl shyly smiled, eyes peeking at him under her lashes. The boy smiled back, and then she was gone, out the door to join her dog for the remainder of the night. Kylo Ren’s smile grew even bigger that night as he ran his fingers through his hair.

Back at the small table to the side of the bar, a very dejected Finn Trooper stared glumly into his now empty pint glass.

“She’ll come around,” his friend patted the boy’s back. “How could she resist the charismatic Finn Trooper?”

“Yeah, sure,” was his only reply.

Poe Dameron sighed, retracting his hand. “I’ll go get us another round.”

He’d need a couple of rounds to deal with his friend’s puppy crush whining tonight. On that note, what was going on with Rey Kenobi and Kylo Ren?

* * *

“And in other news, The First Order will be in town come this Christmas. Tickets are selling out fast so make sure you buy yours today for a chance to see this hometown band play live.”

The small TV in the corner quietly blared, mostly forgotten by the inhabitants of the cozy coffee shop, forgotten by all, but three individuals sitting in armchairs in the corner opposite of the television.

“Who would’ve thought that The First Order would become so big?” Finn pondered, squinting at the TV.

Rey raised her eyebrows, but said nothing as she took a sip of her steaming cup of cafe au lait, a cheeky twinkle in her eye

“I mean, their music isn’t even that good.” Finn continued oblivious to Rey’s amusement.

Poe’s eyes flickered between his two friends and the TV screen, which had now moved on to the next scheduled program, an obscure sitcom of some kind. It had been a year since they’ve graduated from college. Rey had gone on to study Mechanical Engineering under the prestigious Luke Skywalker who had come out of his sabbatical. Finn was taking a gap year doing some soul searching for his life’s purpose. Poe went on to work for his father’s company, mostly in the aviation center engineering planes when he wasn’t learning the business. They were all busy, but still found the time to meet once a week for coffee or dinner or drinks. Whatever caught their fancy.

The First Order, it seemed, was discovered by the record label, Galactic Empire, and once they debuted their first record, they blew up overnight suddenly becoming a global sensation.

Rey uncrossed her legs and placed her ceramic mug down on the side table. “Speaking of The First Order, I have three VIP tickets to their concert if anyone is interested in going.”

“You still listen to this crap?”

Rey frowned at Finn’s outburst. “Yes, and they’re not crap. I think they’re rather brilliant.”

Finn opened his mouth to protest, but Poe shushed him with a wave of his hand. Finn still pined for Rey’s attention and insulting her choice in music was probably not the best strategy in winning her affections.

“We’d be happy to go.” Poe smiled and leaned back into his armchair crossing his own legs.

“Wha–” Finn furrowed his brows at Poe who only raised both his eyebrows at his friend silently imploring the big, lovable oaf to follow along.

“I– Yes. We’d be happy to go,” Finn backpedaled, giving his companion a strange side glance which disappeared at Rey’s beaming smile.

“Great! I’m so excited,” Rey squealed, bouncing up and down in her own armchair. She glanced at the clock on the wall of the shop. “Oh, BB-8 awaits. Got to go. I’ll see you boys at the concert.”

“The dog, again?”

Rey turned to Finn. “Yes, the dog again. Dog daycare closes in an hour.” She placed her scarf around her neck. “All right, I’m off.”

The two boys watched Rey float off still giddy at the thought of attending The First Order’s concert.

“You know, sometimes I think she cares for that damn dog more than she does me.”

Poe chuckled and clamped a hand on Finn’s shoulder. “Buddy, if you want a chance with Rey, you’re going to have to love that damn dog. And The First Order.”

Finn groaned, burying his head in his hands. “Why did you agree to go to that stupid concert?”

“Because she likes The First Order, and liking what she likes will get you in the door, mate.”

Finn mumbled out some response Poe didn’t quite catch. Poe Dameron simply sat back in his chair sipping his white chocolate mocha and watching his friend squirm with much amusement. Although, as he sipped, he mused on how long Rey Kenobi had been a fan of the alternative rock band.

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The crowd in the stadium was restless as they waited for the last song of the night. People were packed shoulder to shoulder, and the air buzzed with excitement. In the VIP lounge, three individuals stood at the railing, two of the individuals looking slightly morose, and the last was fixated on the band on stage.

“Go dance with her or something. It’s their last song of the night,” Poe whispered into Finn’s ear gently pushing him in Rey’s direction.

“I tried, but she’s only interested in the band,” Finn whispered back, resisting Poe’s efforts. “She’s been staring at the stage for the last two hours.”

“Well, yes, that’s what people at concerts do.” Poe reassured the man, but he knew that Rey’s intense concentration directed towards the stage was not solely because she was attending a concert. Her focus was just a little too directed at the band’s lead guitarist and singer, Kylo Ren, and poor Finn knew it too.

“Thank you! We wanted to thank you all for the great turnout tonight. It has been our pleasure having a chance to play for you all here at the Illenium Stadium. You have been a great audience!”

Speaking of the devil, Kylo Ren spoke into the microphone, and as he did, the crowd went wild erupting into a loud cheer. The dark-haired singer raised his hands both in thanks and to quiet the crowd.

“For our last song tonight, I would like to dedicate this song to someone who is very special to me, someone who is in the audience tonight.”

The two boys gawked at the leader of The First Order’s declaration. Kylo Ren did have a soul apparently. In their shock, they missed the growing radiance of their female friend’s smile.

“She has been the source of my inspiration, the sun to my moon, the light to my night, and tonight I’d like nothing more than to let her know how I feel.”

Kylo Ren softly strummed his guitar into a song the crowd had never heard before.

What day is it

And in what month

This clock never seemed so alive

I can't keep up and I can't back down

I've been losing so much time

Poe Dameron felt his mouth drop. He slowly pulled his eyes from the singer and guitarist over to his equally shocked friend. Finn Trooper did the same, meeting Poe’s eyes. Was The First Order actually playing a love song?

Cause there's you and me

And of all people with nothing to do

Nothing to lose

And there's you and me

And of all other people

And I don't know why

I can't keep my eyes off of you

The First Order was indeed playing a love song. Neither of the two boys in their confusion noticed the absence of their dear Rey who was now being escorted to the stage.

What are the things that I want to say

Just aren't coming out right

I'm tripping on words

You got my head spinning

I don't know where to go from here

As Rey made her way down, a spotlight switched on bathing her with light. Poe and Finn followed the light to the intended target.

“Hey Poe, is that… Rey?”

Poe, who had never closed his mouth, squinted to get a better look. “I think that is.”

Cause there's you and me

And of all other people with nothing to do

Nothing to prove

And there's you and me

And of all other people

And I don't know why

I can't keep my eyes off of you

The boys watched Rey’s descent without a word.

Something about you now

That I can't quite figure out

Everything she does is beautiful

Everything she does is right

The escort gracefully ushered Rey onto the stage from the side, the spotlight never once leaving the beaming girl. She walked slowly to the band, her eyes focused only on the man before her. Kylo Ren didn’t stop singing, but his eyes flickered to hers as she approached.

Cause there's you and me

And all of the people with nothing to do

Nothing to lose

And there's you and me and all of the people

And I don't know why

I can't keep my eyes off of you and me

And all other people with nothing to do

Nothing to prove

And there's you and me and all other people

And I don't know why

I can't keep my eyes off of you

Rey blushed, bashfully peering up at Kylo Ren through her eyelashes. They kept their eyes on each other unaware of the crowd before them.

What day is it

And in what month

This clock never seemed so alive

The music faded, and Kylo slung off his guitar before handing it to Hux behind him. He reached for Rey’s hands, and in one swift motion, dropped to one knee his eyes never once leaving hers in the process. One hand fumbled for the ring box in his pocket.

“Rey Kenobi, you are the love of my life, and the best thing that has happened to me. It would give me great pleasure if you were to become my wife.”

Kylo opened the box revealing a simple diamond ring, big enough to sparkle in the stage lights, but small enough so that it wouldn’t hinder Rey’s hobby of tinkering with droids. Rey wiped away the tears forming in her eyes where she could barely contain her glowing smile.

“Yes,” she whispered. “A thousand times, yes.”

The boy jumped to his feet pulling Rey into an embrace. He tenderly placed a hand on Rey’s cheek looking deep into her hazel eyes with his own. Kylo closed the gap between them placing his lips against hers in a passionate kiss.

The crowd exploded into cheers. Even Hux and Phasma, who were quite skeptical of Kylo Ren’s plan, cheered for their old friend, encouraging the crowd to grow even louder.

Kylo Ren pulled away from Rey Kenobi stroking her soft cheek with his rough thumb, lost in the warmth of her gaze. For a boy who was assumed to never amount to anything, he had found the kindest and warmest person in the galaxy. Kylo Ren had everything.

#star wars #ao3 fanfic #reylo #kylo x rey #kylo ren #rey x kylo #drabble #fluff #star wars fanfiction

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lokisransom · 1 year ago

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dark places - kylo ren x reader

A/N- trying to get back into writing, sorry for the disappearance, also there's literally no dialogue in this, and I didn't even reread this, sorry if it doesn't make sense i wrote this at 4am

hurt/comfort, kylos sad

word count: 810

Pacing back and forth he ignored you calling his name, he always did when he was like this, so stressed that he wouldn't process the things around him, but he had an entire empire to worry about, he had to keep an eye on rebels, uprisings, any form of defiance that didn't come from you was a threat to everything he had worked for, and all of it for you no matter how many times you told him you didn't need the best of the best to be happy he'd never listen, and eventually he'd work himself into an early grave if he didn't learn how to take breaks and relax soon, which is where you come in.

Eventually you got fed up with just calling his name and waving a hand in front of him, he was to far off in his own world, almost as if he was in another dimension entirely. You approach him head on, placing a hand on his chest to get him to stop pacing. He raised his line of sight to meet your eyes, he seemed half present now which was an improvement but still not the goal, he seemed almost lost as he breathing continued on erratically.

He seemed to slowly be coming back to you as you led him over to the couch, having to put pressure on his should to get him to sit, his leg immediately started bouncing. Had you been anyone else he would be showing his stress using anger instead. If there had been any one else in the room when you came running to him they would've been pinned to the ceiling, forcefully quieted. in his eyes no one was good enough to speak in your presence, not even him. You were his empress even if it wasn't your official title, he had plans to insure that it would be, but first he had to secure the empire as a whole. He couldn't just let you represent a failing empire, it had to be good enough for his empress and he was determined to have it ready soon but he kept facing set back after setback. All he wanted was to show you that he could be useful.

He felt like a disappointment, he had failed you, and watching you take care of him felt wrong, if you had known how badly he messed up you'd leave him, he knew you would and he felt terrible for letting you comfort him, he felt like a fraud, in the time it took him to degrade himself and shrink back into his mind you had prepared some tea for him, the kind his mother used to make. It brought tears to his eyes, knowing that you loved him unconditionally and took the time to remember the off handed comments he'd made once upon a time about tea with his mother, sometimes he felt as if you knew him better than he knew himself, you'd sworn up and down that you didn't have any force abilities but he never completely believed you because it felt to him as if you had run through his memories and planted yourself in his dreams.

Your hand on his back brought him back to reality, your touch so gentle he questioned if it was there in the first place. He took the drink you had made him, the warmth in his hands helping to keep him out of his mind. After taking a drink from his cup he set it down and leaned into you with all his body weight causing the two of you to fall back on the couch with him trying to curl into your chest and hide in your neck, he placed his hands on your hips, firm but not painful, he felt as if you'd evaporate if he let go, luckily you had caught on and carded your fingers through his hair, eventually adding small braids once he'd fallen asleep.

You figured he'd take them out before work the next morning but he didn't, he wanted to carry a reminder of you at all times and what better than a piece of him that you had somehow made beautiful in his eyes. Soon enough it became a ritual, every night when he got home from burning worlds and reminding the resistance that they didn't stand a chance he'd sit down on the floor in front of your spot on the couch and you take out the previous days braids and replace them with new ones, often adding small charms and every night he would eventually fall asleep with your hands in his hair just for you to wake him up and lead him to bed where he'd curl against you once again until his coms would go off, demanding he get dressed and go deal with whatever pressing matter presented itself.

#kylo ren #kylo ren drabble #kylo ren x reader #ben solo #ben solo x reader #kylo ren fluff #kylo ren x reader fluff

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pxgeturner · 6 months ago

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when ben has to make a tough decision, which candidate to hire for the open position, or which ikea cabinet would look better in his home office, he needs to hold your hand. you ground him. he holds your hands and gives you a rundown of the pros and cons for each option. you are his perfect sounding board, easing his concerns and sending him in the right direction.

—drabbles with giselle 💭

m.list. nav. byf. taglist.

#kylo ren #ben solo #kylo ren x reader #ben solo x reader #kylo ren x you #ben solo x you #kylo x reader #kylo x you #drabbles with giselle ! 💭

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beskarinhyperspace · 1 year ago

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A Ripple In Space

Silly girl, I need you alive..

More Chapters | Masterlist

1. More Air

*Mature, Explicit, NSFW*

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You have been kidnaped and brought on the finalizer where you meet the famous Kylo Ren. The one who brought so much fear and destruction to the galaxy. Not being able to know the truth about your identity, he keeps you imprisoned on his ship.

[Kylo Ren x femReader]

*Canon Divergence, slow burn, softdom, hurt/comfort

**Kylo is supreme leader, Rey? we don't know her..

Tags; slow burn, fluff, eventual smut, angst, comfort, touch starved kylo, fools in love, shy/insecure kylo, he needs a hug, feelings, top kylo ren, reader insert, no y/n, female reader, pet names.

+ Italics are thoughts. +

The night was cold, like all the previous ones you've had since you embarked on the finalizer. It was by far, the biggest ship you've seen from all your years fighting against the first order. You just wish you could explore it, especially since you’re trapped in a cell right now. All this big and spacious spaceship and you're stuck in this shoebox. You were sitting on the bed with your back against the wall when you hear a voice coming from across the room. “Hey, get up..” and you do, walking towards the door. Gawking at the sight of the two stormtroopers waiting for you. One of them unclips a pair of handcuffs off his tool belt. Which makes you roll your eyes to the sight of them. Sighing as you present your wrists so they can put it on you. Wondering where they were taking you this time. You never knew what leaving the cell had in store for you. Maybe today was finally the day you get to walk out free or worst, killed. As you begin to walk, your feet felt heavy navigating the corridors as you follow their fast pace. You didn’t get the chance of coming out of your cell very often, so you didn't really know what to expect on this ship. Especially since you've been here for months and nothing major has happened yet. It doesn't help that no one is giving you any information. Only getting the essentials. Food, water and a shower here and there. You see the soldier on your left pressing a button on his arm. Feeling a bit nervous arriving in front of a massive double door entrance, parting as you were approaching it.

The room was echoing, windows were covering the walls almost in its entirety. You were able to see ships arriving and departing the docking station from the other side of the vessel. The room was dark and mostly empty. There was a sofa back to the wall near the door and a desk with only two seats in front of it. Walking closer to the desk, you see a tall man standing near it. Staring outside the window facing the view in front of him.

The man was broad and intimidating. Everything he was wearing was black and made of leather except for his cape who seemed to be made of wool. As you are approaching, he turns around slowly. Immediately you noticing the mask covering the man's face. You try to swallow your nervousness, but it’s getting stuck in your throat. It’s him..

“The one you asked for, sir.” one of the soldiers say.

The stoic man simply nods to the troopers who are now walking away. Your hands were getting wetter as they left, leaving you alone in this grand, dark and empty room with him. He remained silent as he walks towards you. Looking at you up and down. You felt scared, but mostly uncomfortable by his awkward gaze. “Why am I here?” you finally ask, no longer able to keep the tension going.

He tilts his head, “why do you think you’re here?” speaking through his modulator in a calm yet playful way.

“I don’t know you tell me.” Slowly getting impatient. You were on edge by the lack of clues you're getting in this hell hole.

He takes a hand, coming closer to your face and closed his eyes as he starts to focus. What is he doing? He's freaking you out. Suddenly you feel it tingling. A vibration trying to push itself into your mind. What is this? You hold as much as you can. Is he the one doing this? After a moment, realizing that he can't get inside your head. He looked surprised, almost shocked but he can't let you know that. “I know what you are and what you do. I know everything there is to know about you.” he claims firmly.

Your eyes rounds up to his words. If he knows, you need to warn the others. So many lives could be at risk. You need to play dumb, say something.. “I think you have the wrong person here sir. I don't even know what you're after.” You reply trying really hard not to cough as you feel the anxiety coming back to your throat.

In a quick movement, he throws his arm up, extending it in your direction. You begin to feel a weird sensation passing on your stomach before it slowly moves to your chest. The warm yet soft touch, crawls upward to envelop your throat. You can feel it tightened as you’re being dragged across the floor. Having no control over your body whatsoever before it brings you right in front of him. Floating mid-air, feet slightly above ground. The invisible force around your neck was preventing you from breathing. Feeling your chest compressing as you try to reach out for air. He holds his hand firmly in your direction before he starts to walk towards you. “Do you take me for a fool?” voice laced with anger. You couldn't place a single word even if you wanted to. Your face was becoming redder by the second from the lack of oxygen in your lungs. On another hand, the supreme leader seemed to be enjoying watching you suffer at his mercy. “You and your little friends won’t be the end of me. Mark my words, I will kill them, I will kill them all!” He yells out to you. His voice-corder cracking to the intensity of his outburst. You were still struggling to breathe. Panicking as you were trying to remove the invisible hand wrapped around your throat.

Noticing that your breathing is slowly slowing down. He lets go of his grip as he's watching you fall to your hands and knees. No longer in the air, you were desperately searching for your breath. Feeling your throat dry and in pain, you cough a couple of times before speaking. “Sir, no one wants to come at you..”

“What are you talking about?” He asks confused.

You look at him from below, taking a deep breath before pulling yourself back up on your feet. “I’m saying that everybody is scared of you, why would anyone try to come directly at you..” saying to him as if it wasn't obvious.

Which pissed him off more, “That’s not what my sources have told me. If you want to get out of here alive, I suggest you change your attitude.” Now moving closer to you. He gently pushes a fallen strand of hair framing your face, back. You can hear the static of his modulator as he whispers softly into your ear, “It would be such a shame to kill such a pretty girl, but I wouldn’t hesitate..”

You felt incredibly small and powerless as you try to control your shaking body. Why do you suddenly feel so hot? It's not like you knew what he looked like underneath his mask. Maybe he was ugly, could you imagine feeling this kind of way about a super old crispy man. Chills were rising up your back. While you were anxiously trying to recenter yourself, all you could hear were his muted modulated chuckles. “That’s enough for today.” he says, pressing a button on his arm. The hissing sound of the door sliding open echoed in the room, seeing the same soldiers reappear. “Take the girl back.” He orders them cold and firm.

As he’s about to turn around you can see him moving his fingers slowly. Feeling the same previous sensation going down on your stomach before it moves to the side of your hip and thigh. You don’t have time to process what is happening as you’re being quickly picked up from under both of your arms. Your feet didn’t touch ground once as you were dragged back into your cell.

Being thrown inside of it, you see a plate of food waiting for you. Although upon seeing the supreme leader today, you were now more afraid than ever to eat it. Scared it might've been poisoned but you didn’t care. You had too many emotions going on inside of you to have any kind of appetite right now. As you move directly towards the bed, you get under the covers before hiding yourself fully underneath. The complete silence of your prison cell was making you crazy. What do I do? What can I do? He might be wrong about a detail or two, but he knew you did something and that is still too much for him to know. You cry as you start to shiver a little. The room wasn’t even that cold anymore, but you couldn’t help it. Feeling completely drained by your day. You could’ve died today, and no one would’ve have known since no one knew where you were. All you could think about was your sister. Wondering if she was okay. You knew she was probably at home well and alive. Trying to convince yourself of that fact was doing very little to comfort you. You were way too overwhelmed to have any rational thoughts right now. The lack of human contact and basic needs were killing you inside. The last time you saw her was two, three months ago? You didn’t even know how long you’ve been here. Having no clear indication of time really played with your sanity at this point. The days were all starting to blend together but tonight thinking about her helped a little.

Three days has gone by since you touched the food, they brought to you in daily. On a normal day, you just stayed in bed creating songs or searching for flaws inside the cell. There was a small window letting you see the outside, but the ship hasn’t really moved. Which gave you the same view for days now. You were talking to yourself aloud when you see a stormtrooper enter your cell. He tilts his helmets looking at you before walking around the tight space. Looking like a mad man as he searches out your bunk. Throwing the covers off your bed as well as the mattress. Shocked and in fear, you try to make yourself as small as you possibly can. Pushing yourself back into a tight corner. Trying to remain calm as he does his checkup, not wanting to interfere. “All clear.” you hear him speak simultaneously pressing a command on the side of his helmet. You watch him walk away relieved as you let out a blow of air. You don’t know what he was looking for but you’re for sure happy they didn’t find it here. That was the first time something like this ever happened since you're here. Useless to say that you were freaking the fuck out. After a moment of attempting to relax and calm yourself down. You thought that refusing food would've been harder. Dying by famine was probably not your best way out but you were content with it. You just wished you could see your sister one more time before leaving. On another hand you'll see your parents again which you miss painfully. You had less energy as time went by, so you tried to move as little as possible to conserve your energy. Lost in your thoughts, you jump as you hear the swooshing of your cell door sliding open again. Forcing you to straight up to the guard who doesn’t need to talk for you to understand as he shows you a pair of handcuffs in his hand.

Once they were on, you start walking the corridors. Curiously looking at the other troopers roaming the ship. You recognize the path you were taking. It is the same one you previously used to see the Supreme Leader. Quickly recollecting what happened the last time you were in his office. His hand chocking you as you were floating in the fucking air. That’s it I’m going to die tonight..

Arriving in front of the grand double doors, the soldier's halts. The one on your right moves his hands closer to your arms, removing your restraints. Gesturing with his helmet to get inside. Are they not going to follow you inside? Now this is weird, you truly have no idea what to expect anymore. He probably regrets not killing you the last time he had the chance. Maybe he simply wants to talk to you. That's a possibility, right? Either way you were stressed. You didn’t want to find out, you didn't want to be here at all. If you were to die on this ship, you'd prefer it to be alone, safe and peacefully thinking about your loved ones.

As you walk inside the darkly dimmed room, you slowly move cautiously. Hearing the supreme leader breathes as if he was near you. Although you can clearly see him from across the room. He was looking outside the window just like the last time you were here.

“Why are you not eating?” voice cracking from the electronics of his voice-corder.

You stay firm, trying not to show fear, “Is this what this is about? Why do you care if I live or..”

He turns around sharply cutting you off, “Silly girl, I need you alive..” now raising his voice at you.

You roll your eyes to him before he starts rushing towards you. Coming to you way closer than you would've liked. You prepare yourself to choke as you see his hand moving towards your face. Your blood becoming cold to the knowledge of your apparent death. Dropping a single tear along your cheek thinking about your sister, leaving her to be reunited with your parents.

Instead, you see him bring his finger up to catch it. Talking low and soft in contrast to his previous outburst. “I’ve been trying to read your mind, but you’ve seemed to have closed yourself to the outside. Sadly, I don’t know if I was misinformed by my sources but until I find out, I need you to eat and keep your attitude in check. Surely you can manage to do that?" asking you as he pushes your hair off your shoulder. You don’t dare to speak, simply nodding as a confirmation. Maker how long will he keep you here? He takes his thumb to softly caress your bottom lip with the tip of his gloved fingers before quickly pulling his hand away, clenching it into a fist.

You can hear the crinkling of the leather. As he’s about to turn away, you stop him, “Then why have you tried to kill me last time..”

He stays still, puzzled by your question. “Why do you have a death wish?”

You can hear the smile in his tone as you keep yours neutral. If you're trapped on this ship you need to find out why. Yes, he can't read your mind but why does he need to anyway? You can't possibly be this valuable to him. Maybe you can make him open up by pushing him a little. “I don’t, but I would’ve liked to see the face of my killer before I die..”

He tenses up to your statement not knowing what to really think of it. “Is there a problem with my helmet pretty girl?” asking arrogantly.

Did he just call you pretty? No stop that, you need to stay focus here. You lock your eyes to were you think his are through the helmet. “No, I just think that only cowards cover their faces. Especially when they kill..”

You hear him breathing hot and heavy. Thinking that you've finally done it. He’s going to lose it and kill you on sight. Instead, he removes his helmet in a quick single motion. His eyes looked tired with bag under them, pained as he’s staring into yours intensely. You wondered what happened to him. His eyes were so soft yet so lost. Your face starts to relax as he remains silent. Giving you time to observe and analyze him like he did with you. His lips were twitching as if he was fighting to stay calm. When he sees yours slightly parting as if you’re about to speak, he begins walking straight to you. His cape moving stiffly behind him. Now being able to smell him from the proximity. You were probably too afraid last time to notice it. Smelling a clean scent mixed with leather and metal as he gets closer to you.

“Are you satisfied?” he demands, his voice vibrating and shaking a little. Oh yeah, he's anxious..

You only nod to him in response. You had to admit, he was truly something. You were honestly stunned by his features. How can he be this beautiful? That can't be the supreme leader, right? He wasn't old like you did previously guess. No, you were wrong, he was actually cute. He seemed a bit older than you which you didn't really mind. He had long raven hair going almost to his shoulders. His curls looked soft even pushed back away from his face. He was large and tall, especially compared to you. Slowly leaning to your lips, you feel his breath tingling your jaw as you close your eyes. You don't know why but you're ready to let him do whatever he's about to do.

“Good” he replies simply quickly pulling himself away.

You open your eyes extremely confused. Did I do something wrong?

“Come get the girl..” You hear him speak eagerly between breaths into his wrist.

In a matter of seconds, you see the doors opening while he stays unmoved. Taking a moment to stare at you before putting his helmet back on, turning away to go back to his past position. You try to stop the soldiers from picking you up like last time, but they still do. You protest saying that you can walk by yourself and that they're hurting you but one of them reaches to his hip. Unclipping a glowing stick from his belt. All you can hear is the quick sound of electricity before letting out a cry of pain. The adrenaline caused by the high frequency voltage was debilitating. Making you fall automatically to the ground, moving your knees instinctively fast to your stomach. As the guard was about to strike you with another hit, you hear the static of a modulated voice. “What are you doing !?” He yells to the soldier.

The man appeared lost, not knowing what he did wrong as he looks to his partner. The supreme leader extends his arm, throwing him into the wall before turning to look at the other. “Just bring her back..” He orders him, speaking through his teeth angrily.

Back into your cell, you were lying on your bed trying to calm yourself down. You were still feeling dizzy from the attack. Although all you could think about was the supreme leader. He was leaving you with more questions than answers. He was hot, then cold.. He almost killed you, but then he needs you alive. He is violent but then talks to you softly. The way he looked at you, you could've sworn he wanted something from you or was it all in your head?

What does he want?

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lily-lilibeth · 1 year ago

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Safe and Sound

A/N: A small Reylo piece I wrote long ago and wanted to share here.

Summary: Ben is getting nightmares every night about Rey dying in front of him. Is up for his life companion and wife to comfort him and aleviate his pain and fear.

I do not own Star Wars nor its characters.

You thought you could save her?

Foolish child, I expected better from you! And now you will see what happens to those who disobey me.

Ben Solo whimpered slightly as he thrashed in bed, this was the third night in a row that he kept having these nightmares. His Rey, his life companion, his wife, the love of all his life.

Watch her die before you as punishment!

"N-no, Rey..." He whimpered again and tried his dammest to wake up from his nightmare, he can't move, he felt his breath caught in his lungs. He can't move and won't be able to save Rey!

With a movement of his finger, Supreme Leader Snoke snapped Rey's neck with the Force in front of his apprentice.

Now turn your dispair into anger, ignite it. You just lose her!

Ben jerked away and coughed, sitting up in bed. "REY!" His breathed is caught in his throat as he whimpers and hyperventilates, Rey... she just died again, he lost the woman that he loved.

"Ben, hey, Ben!" Rey now has her hands on her husband's shoulders. "Ben, you're okay, you're okay, it's only a nightmare." Her concerned and soothing voice was what brought Ben back to reality and he looked at his wife, there was fear in his eyes, like a fear that he had not felt ever since a long time ago. His brown eyes locked into her hazel eyes, and almost automatically he drew the woman into his arms.

"Rey..." He whispered, holding Rey in almost possessive way as if he was scared that she would disappear the next second he let her go from his tight embrace. "...Don't leave me... I... I wouldn't take it, I can't live without you..." His voice cracked a little, and he felt something wet roll down his cheeks. Tears. He had started crying. "P-Please..." He sobbed softly.

"Ben..." Rey understood now. His nightmare was about her again, just like the past few days where he would wake up in the morning and look so scared and shattered. Her arms wrapped around his back and she held him closer. "I'm right here with you, I'll never leave you. My home is here with you." Her hands cupped his damp cheeks and her hazel eyes looked into his teary brown eyes.

"How... how can I be sure? I'm scared Rey..." Ben was never one to show his emotions openly, he'd learned long ago not to be driven by emotion, currently though, he was quite scared, so hurt and uncertain of what would happen next. "If I lose you... I..."

"Shh," Rey cut him off by holding him closer to him, putting his head in her chest, close to where her heart was, it was beating calmly and gently. Her beating heart was right there, she was alive. Alive and here with him, it was going to be alright, it had to. Rey had to be alright. "It's alright, everything will be alright, Ben. I'm right here, you will not lose me." She whispered into his ear, her hands both caressing his dark hair and his back as he comforted him. "Snoke is dead, you killed him, Ben. He cannot hurt us anymore." She spoke with sincerity. "You're alright, I'm right, my love." She continued with her soothing actions. Ben leaned in her touch.

"Rey, I love you so much. I love no other woman aside you, I must protect you." Even with his teary, broken voice, Ben vowed himself to protect his wife to the best of his ability. It had to be this way, he couldn't bare to lose the love of his entire life. They had come this far to be separated by destiny. Screw destiny or fate, Ben was not going to lose his beloved Rey.

Rey smiled, knowing this was the protective and loving Ben that she loved and adored. "I know you will, Ben."

Ben looked up into her hazel eyes after a while of being nested in her arms and having his face into her chest. "I promise you."

With that he leant in, letting his lips meet with Rey's. They both held each other close as they shared one passionated kiss.

Ben now knew that no matter how scary and painful his nightmares were, they were just nightmares and not a real thing. He would not lose Rey, not now and never.

Without a doubt, he would have Rey until death did them apart, even in the afterlife they would be together and nothing was changing that.

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