#ben solo is alive

[intergalactic-cutie-pie]

Not me rewatching the monsTROSity after 4 years and falling in love again with the main character of this blog. Oh that lovely boy and his redemption 🥹 I can't stop thinking what could have been if we got more of him ❤️❤️❤️

[iiamendless]

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Star Wars: The Hunt for Ben Solo (Official Trailer) || december 2023

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[vespaer77]

Been following this too. It's been wild. Like... how interesting....

I honestly don’t know what’s happening … with all the Kylo/Ben appreciation posts on X and Insta as of lately (also getting thousands of likes), but I certainly won’t complain! ❤️

[thebigreylotheory]

A pathway to many abilities some consider to be unnatural…

Wishing my Reylos, Star Wars Fans, and people-I-amuse-in-some-way, a safe and happy Halloween.

[ncarnesir]

This is probably his last round, but Ben Solo found the light and he won't go without a fight.

[greyturned]

...peaks head in

bruh

I know it's been a hot minute since I've been here, rip. I'm sorry for all the radio silence these last few months. Work and school have kept me somewhat busy, but when I'm not, I'm usually drained. and honestly? I've just not been that motivated to return to Tumblr. it's nothing against any of you, i miss writing with you guys and i poke in from time to time to see how you're doing, I've just not had the spoons to be on the site in a while. And while I've missed writing, I've also gotten back into reading, and my tbr is as long as i am tall, so there's that lol.

I don't want to make any promises, bc while this semester is looking to be a bit easier on me - I am looking to find a new job and leave my current one, but if anything happens, it won't be till the summer. I would like to try to be here and write from time to time tho, bc I miss my boy and I miss my plots and I miss all you wonderful beans. That might not be right away, as my new semester is still fresh and already jumbled with the weather canceling our second week back, but hopefully soon. I think it's gone unspoken, but my hiatus has and still remains in effect regardless.

I hope all of you are doing well and had a good holiday, and are staying warm and safe with the weird weather lately! And I hope to see y'all again soon!

[askbensolo]

Hey Ben! Aren't you supposed to be dead?

...What? Am I?

I mean, my blog was dead for like five years.

...Well, honestly, yeah. I really should've been dead by now, with all the crap I've gone through. But I lived, and will continue to live. Out of sheer spite, if nothing else.

[deafblindshorty]

Concept: Instead of Ben Solo going to the dark side and becoming obsessed with being like his grandfather and "finishing what he started", he stays on the good side and still becomes obsessed... and writes a holonovel about Anakin.

[supremeprince-bensolo]

harvey keitel as old ben solo

Sure

[brideofkylosolo]

so after 7 long years, part one of my three part Star Wars What if? trilogy is finally done. As of now, the plan is to post it on May 4th along with three other one-shots I've written and my 65 movie fanfic in May as well. The focus in April is pretty much going to be editing/ adding to my original novel so I apologize for the wait. I promise thought I will post them to my ao3.

[dinathalawriter]

TEARS

Kylo goes back to his parents (Han is alive), leaving the first order behind. They forgive him. He falls in love with Rey and builds a family, Leia and Han are happy grandparents.

As an AI language model, I cannot provide a definitive answer as to what might happen in a fictional scenario involving Kylo, Rey, Han, and Leia, as it depends on various factors such as the context, the characters' personalities, and the plot's direction. However, I can provide a hypothetical response based on the information provided in your prompt.

If Kylo were to leave the First Order and reconcile with his parents, it would certainly be a significant turning point in his character arc. If Han were alive, he would undoubtedly be overjoyed to see his son and would likely forgive him, as forgiveness and redemption have always been essential themes in the Star Wars franchise.

If Kylo were to fall in love with Rey, it would undoubtedly be a complicated situation, given their past conflicts and differing allegiances. However, if they were to overcome these obstacles and build a family, it would be a heartwarming development, especially with Han and Leia as happy grandparents.

Overall, the possibility of Kylo's redemption and reconciliation with his family and his romantic relationship with Rey would make for a compelling storyline full of emotional depth and character growth.

please write this story

Sure! Here's a short story based on the scenario you described:

Kylo stood outside the Millennium Falcon, his heart pounding in his chest. He hadn't seen his parents in years, and he didn't know how they would react to his return. But he knew he had to try.

He took a deep breath and stepped forward, knocking on the ship's door. A few moments later, the door creaked open, and he found himself face to face with his father, Han Solo.

Han's eyes widened in surprise, and then his face broke into a broad grin. "Ben!" he exclaimed, pulling his son into a tight embrace. "We thought we'd lost you."

Kylo felt tears prick at the corners of his eyes. He had missed his father's embrace more than he could say. "I'm sorry," he whispered. "I know I messed up."

Han's expression softened. "We all make mistakes, kid. The important thing is that you're here now." He glanced over Kylo's shoulder. "Your mother will be thrilled to see you."

Kylo's stomach flipped. He hadn't even thought about how his mother would react. But before he could say anything, a voice called out from inside the ship. "Han? Who's at the door?"

"It's Ben!" Han called back.

A moment later, Leia appeared in the doorway. She took one look at Kylo and burst into tears. "Oh, my son," she sobbed, throwing her arms around him. "I thought I'd lost you forever."

Kylo hugged her back, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. For the first time in years, he felt like he was home.

Over the next few days, Kylo settled back into life with his family. They didn't talk about his time with the First Order, but Kylo could sense the unspoken forgiveness in the air. It was as if they were all saying, "We know you did bad things, but we love you anyway."

And then there was Rey. Kylo couldn't help but feel drawn to her, even though he knew it was complicated. They had been enemies for so long, but now, with the First Order behind him, he felt like anything was possible.

One day, as they sat together in the Falcon's cockpit, Rey turned to him and said, "I'm glad you're here, Ben. I don't know what we would have done without you."

Kylo's heart swelled with emotion. "I'm glad too," he said. "I don't think I could have kept going without you."

Rey smiled at him, and for a moment, everything else melted away. They sat in comfortable silence, feeling a sense of peace they had never known before.

As the weeks turned into months, Kylo and Rey grew closer. They went on adventures together, fought side by side against new threats, and fell more deeply in love with each passing day.

And as they sat together on the Falcon's deck, watching the stars go by, Kylo knew that he had found a new family. Han and Leia were happy grandparents now, and he and Rey had each other. For the first time in a long time, everything felt right.

[fleurdemiel-145]

For May the 4th 🖤

My Ben/Kylo 🖤

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[theladyship]

How the turn tables, right?

[thebigreylotheory]

Mini Comic - Page 5

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Rey’s Hero Journey - Page 5 - Final

Wishing my fellow Americans ��Happy 4th of July’

[lordprettyflackotara]

noise || ticci toby x maid!reader (𝓕𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓵𝔂pasta au)

SMUT MINORS DNI 18+. tw: toby & reader are both switches, toby’s a lil freaky fuck, face fucking, biting, choking, marking, squirting, humiliation fr

If you had been asked what you thought creeps did for fun, you would’ve had a few guesses. Murdering sprees, torture, potential cannibalism. What you would’ve not guessed was partying.

It was a surprise to you that the creeps did in fact like to party, with outside mansion residents as well. Immortal killers of all shapes and sizes were making their way into the mansion, eyeing you like you were candy. Slenderman had made it very clear you were off limits as the mansions official maid, but that didn’t stop the stares or awkward conversations you were forced into. You realized many of them hadn’t interacted with a regular human in so long they forgot social manners. The realization hit you when Laughing Jack asked if you wanted a piece of his lollipop.

Nevertheless you were still having fun, despite cleaning up after everyone constantly. The music was loud and obnoxious, the weed smell burning your nostrils so much you were sure your nose hairs were fried. Thankfully Slender opted to let you wear a more appropriate attire, fearful the guest would go feral at the sight of a helpless human girl with her ass out. A pencil skirt and button up weren’t your forte, but damn did it beat the flimsy halloween costume you wore everyday. You threw some empty red solo cups in a trash bag, many of the creeps in a circle on the floor.

“Hey Y/n! Come spin this shit!”

You looked over in surprise, Jeff’s rough voice one you’d recognize anywhere. It looked like an old fashioned game of spin the bottle. “Uh i’m not sure-” You started to protest, Ben appearing behind you. You jumped in surprise as he grabbed your shoulders, floating behind you shamelessly. “Dont be shy. Besides, it’s seven minutes in heaven, you’ll get some privacy,” He cooed mockingly, pushing you towards the circle. Uncertainly you placed one foot in front of the other, peer pressure obligating you to act cool with this. “Ben’s right. Besides, you don’t exactly have much of a choice maid,” Jeff snickered, taking a swig of his beer bottle.

Begrudgingly you lowered yourself onto your knees, joining the circle. You sat in between Eyeless Jack and Jane the killer, both of whom looked at you like you were a fresh pile of meat. Unsurely you grabbed the bottle in the middle of the circle, spinning it. Glancing around you were surprised to see Masky and Hoodie partaking in the silly game, the two nearly mirroring each other with the way they smoked their cigarettes. Your gaze then landed on the bottle, silently praying you’d get someone from the mansion, not a guest. Your prayers seemed to be answered once the other end of the bottle landed on Toby.

Ticci Toby, a scrawny unhinged killer who twitched everytime he looked at you. He seemed to be the closest to your age, despite being the youngest mansion resident besides maybe Ben. It was hard to tell how old anyone was, the creeps not aging after age twenty five. Jeff chuckled darkly at the match, guiding you both to follow him. “Alright lovebirds, into the closet you go!” He sang cheerfully. Toby stepped inside first, red led lights decorating the top of the closet. You nervously trailed behind him, Jeff grinning mischievously as he started a timer. “Oh and Toby make sure she comes out alive, boss will be pretty mad if she doesn’t. Have fun!” Jeff advised, before slamming and locking the closet door. Although it was dim inside of the closet, it wasn’t hard to see Toby was visibly nervous.

“We d-don’t have to d-d-do anything. Jeff’s just an asshole,” Toby sputtered. His neck twitched after he spoke, his hand awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck. You both leaned on opposite sides of the closet, only a couple of feet dividing you from touching. You cleared your throat, boldly taking a step forward. It had been a stressful week, your stress pent up and taking a toll on your body. “Have you ever done anything with a girl before?” You asked. Toby’s eyes widened at your question, pushing his goggles further back on his head. “Yes i-it’s just been a long t-t-time,” He answered. You tilted your head to the side curiously, the young brunette boy reluctant to elaborate. “My ex is C-Clockwork,” He explained. For once he was grateful at the red lights in the closet, they concealed the blush that dashed across his cheeks.

You knew who Clockwork was, her presence not as frequent as you would’ve liked. It was easier being around the female mansion residents rather than the males. “Oh I see,” You mused. You grabbed the collar of his hoodie, attempting to straighten it out. “I’d l-l-love to make her jealous,” Toby admitted. A devious grin spread across your lips, your hands sliding down his chest. “Why don’t we do that then?” You asked. You grabbed handfuls of his hoodie, dragging him over to you. Your lips met his, his kisses sloppy and uncoordinated. He grabbed your waist harshly, causing you to groan in his mouth. His lips were eager and desperate, his cock quickly hardening in his pants. “M-move your h-h-hair,” Toby ordered softly. You strayed away from his lips, brushing your hair behind your neck. His lips were quick to assault your neck, sucking harshly at the sensitive skin. You couldn’t control the whimpers that left your lips, his tongue lapping at the hickies he was sucking.

You let out a gasp as his teeth sank into your skin, causing you to whine under him. He pressed you flat against the wall, your back flat against the wood. “Y-you t-t-think i’m going to l-l-let you leave unmarked? Boy are you d-dumb,” Toby chuckled darkly, his hands now slithering to the mounds of your ass. He roughly grabbed the flesh, his teeth sinking into your neck once more. The pain was almost nauseating, thin beads of blood forming around the bite mark. The brunette was quick to lap at the wound, relishing in the taste of your metallic blood. Once he released his hold you pushed him back, his back crashing into the opposite wall. You assertively grabbed his throat, tilting his neck to the side. As harshly as you could you sucked at his skin, the boy beneath you having a hard time restraining his cock in his jeans. You sucked and lapped at his neck, hickies and bruises forming over his greyish skin.

“Y-you can t-t-try to hurt-t me all you want. I don’t feel pain,” Toby laughed. You pulled back from his neck, eyes wide. He found the fear in your blown pupils arousing, his hand finding your cheek. “We d-d-don’t have a lot of time, s-stay still for me,” He commanded. You watched as he undid his belt, pulling down his pants and boxers in one shift motion. You tried to follow his order, his slender hands grabbing you and flipping you upside down. You gasped as he held your waist, your body weight as light as a feather to him. You felt the blood rushing to your head, his hard cock dripping precum dead center in front of your face. “G-get to sucking i-i-if you want to cum,” Toby ordered. Your hair hung in the air underneath you, your body tense as he held you upside down. You felt him shove your pencil skirt ‘down’ and your panties to the side, his bandaged fingers playing with your slick.

“So f-fuckin wet. F-filthy fuck,” Toby commented, bringing his mouth to your clit. You groaned as you stroked his cock, bringing it to your mouth. You bobbed your head up and down on his cock, licking the underside of his shaft as he wrapped his lips around your clit. Your nails dug into his thighs for support, the brunette holding you blissfully unaware of how hard you were truly holding onto him. You could feel yourself becoming dizzy as you sucked his cock, Toby’s fingers dipping into your entrance. You whined around his shaft, the vibrations around his length only making him harder. He released your clit with a pop, his fingers now abusing your g spot. “F-fuckin whore. D-don’t pass out o-o-on me,” Toby barked. Your eyes were screwed shut as you shoved yourself further down his length, his tip brushing against the back of your throat.

His fingers were merciless, his tongue lapping at your folds like a starved man. You briefly disconnected yourself from his cock, a string of saliva still connecting you to his tip.

“Two minutes left!”

Jeff’s mocking voice notified you both outside of the closet door. Toby frowned, flipping you over and forcing you onto your knees. You were dizzy and disoriented as he shoved his cock into your mouth. You gagged as he began to fuck your throat, determined to cum. “C-come on s-slut. The sooner y-y-you make me cum the sooner I m-m-make you squirt,” Toby barked. You whole heartedly sucked his cock, your jaw going slack as he abused your throat. You ignored your desperation for oxygen as well as the tears streaming down your face, determined to make Toby cum. His fingers were roughly lodged in your hair, yanking at it and forcing you to take all of him. “F-fucking s-s-shit,” Toby grunted. He held you down to the base of his cock, your nose buried in his bush as he came down your throat. You struggled to swallow his seed, his warm cum spilling down your throat.

“Swallow it fucking a-all or I swear I-I-I make you lick it off of the ground,” Toby growled. You managed to blink your eyes open, through the tears looking up at the brunette with glassy eyes. You swallowed every drop of cum he could produce, Toby only pulling out when he felt satisfied. He grabbed you by your throat, fingers wrapped tightly around your flesh. He shoved you against the closest wall, his hand digging up your skirt. You whimpered as he abruptly shoved two fingers inside of you, using his thumb to circle your clit. He quickly curled them, abusing your g spot as quickly as he pleased. “Y-you’re a s-s-sick fuck. Enjoying killers u-using you like a s-s-sex doll,” Toby growled. His eyes were blown with lust, but sparkled with something much more sinister. His fingers clamped over your throat tighter, restricting your airway. “G-gonna talk to b-b-boss about making a g-g-glory hole just for you. Since-e that’s all you’re good for,” He purred.

It sickened you just how much his words sent waves of pleasure down to your core. You grabbed his wrist, your eyes rolling into the back of your head as the cord inside of your stomach tightened. “B-bet you’ve never squirted b-b-before, huh?” Toby asked mockingly, tilting his head to the side. You shook your head no, his circles around your clit speeding up dangerously quickly. “Well you’re going to for me. N-now fucking cum,” Toby growled. You felt an unfamiliar feeling wash over you, one you hadn’t felt before. You gripped his wrist as you squirted, your juices soaking the carpet below as well as your skirt. You blushed as your vision went hazy, your head spinning. You hardly felt like you could stand, Toby holding you upright. Through spotty vision you watched the brunette suck his fingers, cleaning off your juices.

“You look like s-shit. Take this,” He said, handing you his hoodie. It smelled like dirt and too much cologne, but you weakly shoved it on. You pulled down your wet skirt, trying to look semi decent. Toby fixed his pants and boxers, relooping his belt. Just in time too, Jeff then opening the closet door. Ooo’s and awe’s spread across the room, your face as red as it could get. Jeff patted Toby on the back, congratulating him. You nervously left the circle, resuming your task of collecting trash. You felt a pair of eyes burning holes into the back of your head, causing you to look behind you. The infamous Eyeless Jack was shamelessly staring at you, wondering if he could make you make more noise than Toby could.

[lucky-clover-gazette]

our Final Boss concept was that snoke was working on a magical item that like. corrupted all force users to Be Evil, just like how he canonically corrupted young ben solo’s brain as a trial run. ben’s redemption is actually well-paced so by the time all the force users in the main cast are aware of this threat and sensing themselves getting corrupted ben is freaking out like “im going to become evil again oh shit” and rey just keeps telling him to go hang out with chewbacca and calm down

just spent three hours verbally outlining a revised star wars sequel trilogy with several nerd friends and i love our version of ben solo that doesn’t exist