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Ben looked through the window as he watched the carriages arrive. Many people poured from them, all masked and unrecognizable to him. He was dressed, and ready to go all but the mask on. “Leave me.” He commanded to the women that lurked in the corners of his room. Heading to his table where he poured himself wine. Bringing the liquid to his lips, he took a sip as his mother walked in the door. “You are to meet your betrothed to.” She said simply, her fingers laced together in front of her. “I am told she is wearing a red and black mask, so be aware of who you are to find yourself speaking to.” With that, she left the room.
It was easy to get lost in the crowd. A white and black laced mask on his eyes. Though, he towered over most. And all knew who he was by just his clothing alone. Catching a glimpse of a mask his mother had described. Heading towards her, he bowed slowly to her. “M’lady.” Ben spoke softly, just loud enough over the music. “May I have this dance?”
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"I'm taking Rey as my Padawan and that's final!" He wasn't going to allow another Master to take her, not even Obi-Wan.
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With the lake house and landing pad coming into view, Ben carefully landed the Falcon and started shutting the engine down. “So uh, Theed isn’t far from here and we have two speeders, one for the water and one for land. Gungans live around here somewhere but I’ve not seen them bother anything. They shouldn’t be a problem. Oh uh...”
He got up and ducked out of the cockpit to walk around to the table. Inside, he’d managed to squirrel away two blasters from the Resistance armory. “Figured we should have a couple just in case. Never know what could happen out here.” Not that he was planning for anything. Either way, he handed one to Rey and stuffed his own back into the pack as he wandered out down the ramp.
The caretakers had been well paid and the place still looked as good as when he’d bought it. Wind played through the curtains of several open windows and carried the scent of various flowers from the beds and forest nearby. Ben turned back to look at Rey and smiled softly as he held a hand out for her. “Welcome to Varykino.”
#fxrcefound#;;threads#;;main: finally questioning if i am my own worst enemy#//let me know if you need me to edit
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Time Lords and Jedi
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The TARDIS materialized in the cargo bay of the First Order ship, and the Doctor soon stepped out, looking around and marveling at the scene with a whistle. However, he knew that ships with this large of a cargo bay meant they were either transporting civilizations or a rather large military was around. Regardless, the Doctor was sure he’d be fine. He’d establish that he was peaceful for the passengers of the ship and all he wanted to do was check things out; it wasn’t often he’d get a reading for a ship this size and be able to check things out. He used his sonic screwdriver to unlock the door to the main decks of the ship. While he wanted to meet the crew of the ship, and he certainly would but perhaps not in the way he intended.
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@fxrcefound + starter call (aramis)
“Not every red guard is as evil as you think they are. They are soldiers like the Musketeers. But they simply have a less rigorous vetting process than those chosen to protect the King.” As one of the first people to be presented with such a commission he’d been there for many a man’s attempt to become one of them. The Red Guard often took those who didn’t fit the criteria of a King’s Musketeer. “Treat every one as a horrible man and they will be less inclined to help you when you truly need them.”
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The night was coming to an end, the rehearsal it went smoothly, they usually did when Ben’s mother was directing. The Phantom of the Opera was one of Ben’s favorite shows, and that he had the chance to play the Phantom was a dream come true, Ben had been acting seriously for a couple years now, his mother Leia Organa, a popular director in the city would give him small roles every now and then, but this was his first leading role on Broadway it was exciting.
Ben usually kept to himself when they were rehearsing for the show wanting to focus on getting his lines down, but there was always one thing distracting him, his co-star Rey who was playing Christine Daaé. There was something about her that would steal Ben’s attention without problem, he’d get lost admiring her features, but would panic if he got caught.
Even though the both had leading roles in the show, Ben never really introduced himself to Rey, they had practiced together, but they would do their own things after. That night Ben decided to introduce himself before he lost his chance, “Hey just wanted to say good job tonight, that was one of the best performances I’ve ever seen.” Ben said with a slight smirk.
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“I have a friend who saw Rey in the shower and he said that Rey was shredded, that she has an eight pack. That friend was me.”
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@fxrcefound: “For as ragged as that mark is… it looks good on you.” meme / accepting
Though her touch was feather light, the reminder of the scar brought back the phantom pain of the searing sensation he had experienced and the dreadful drowning sensation of the bacta tank. Though it had been an awful experience, he isn’t angry at Rey for it, even if he feels like he SHOULD be. In truth, he had deserved it, had pushed her too far and let his guard down. He had been wrong to do what he did. Did he even deserve what they had now?
Pulling himself from his thoughts, he took hold of her hand and pulled it away from the scar, holding her hand in his lap, thumb brushing lightly over the back of her hand. He’d loved her then and he loved her now, nothing would change that. Not even the SCARS she had left on him. He was trying to better himself, even if some days he slipped up. At least he was trying.
❝ I suppose it’s fortunate I can pull off the look then. ❞ He murmured with a hint of a smile, covering up the insecurities he felt about it. Things were strained but he hoped that they would be able to mend their relationship.
#⍣ ;; you're ripped at every edge ★ kylo ren#⍣ ;; i've become so numb that i can't even feel the cold ★ post-tlj#fxrcefound
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The child did not like desert planets. The sand was too hot, the sun was hot and there was always boring. But not at this time. The child felt something familiar. He went where intuition led him and saw a woman. She was sitting in the sand and holding something in her hands.
"Why are you sitting on the sand? It's very hot."
#fxrcefound#v: resisting era foundling#🐸 ▓ ▌gifted child ( muse: grogu )#🐸 ▓ ▌gifted child ( grogu interactions )
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Kylo Ren’s dark eyes watched the still smoking corpse of the Supreme Leader as he spoke. Casting off the shackles of what was, turning towards his true path. He looked to Rey.
“Let it all die.” he stepped toward her. This was it, this had to be it. Snoke was gone now. A gaping hole left in the galaxy to fill. He could only do it with her by his side. Raising his hand he locked his gaze with the scavenger girl -- the girl he had just murdered his former master for, because truly, in that moment it was clear to him that he would do anything to keep her by his side. Not even Snoke and all that he had done to secure his place alongside him was worth her death. With that in mind, he laid his offer before her.
“Rey, I want you to join me.” holding his hand toward her, begging her to take it. To accept him like no one else before had. “We could rule. Together -- I need you, by my side.”
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fxrcefound replied to your post: Wishlist ; Reylo
I VOLUNTEER AS TRIBUTE
ooc: I just want a like “King Henry VIII” kind of vibes where he marries for infatuation and ends up in loove
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Allana just stands in the Falcon awkwardly while her uncle Ben and her new aunt Rey are arguing. It's only when Anji growls at Ben that she makes a face, feeling even more awkward for not having the courage to move. "Is this a bad time? I can come back later."
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Send me ‘💍’ for our muses to wake up married after a night of heavy drinking || Meme
He wanted to say he was surprised. When Ben woke up, he felt the alien sensation of jewelry on his finger and he knew it wasn’t his. At least, he didn’t think so.
The last thing he remembered was drinking the blue wine they had in the kitchen. After that, the rest of the night was a blur of color, sensation, and emotions. Twirling the band on his finger, he sat there and stared at it, fully aware of the throbbing headache and nausea creeping along his insides. He couldn’t tell if it were anxiety or a hangover.
Surely when she found out, Rey was going to ask for an annulment or a divorce. He didn’t know how these things went but he knew this wasn’t how getting married was supposed to happen. They were supposed to be surrounded by friends, joy, happiness, and excitement. Not a blurry night of potentially catastrophic mistakes.
It’d been half an hour since he woke up and he gently reached over to wake Rey. “Hey,” he muttered. “It’s time to get up. We uh... we need to talk.”
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A Wedding and a Coronation
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The kingdom of Alderaan was in a collective, shared state of celebration. Jaskier had been in the kingdom many times before, usually in lighthearted times like these, drawn in by festivities. He remembered the first time he had come here as fondly as he did the second time. The first time because it was new and exciting, the second time because it was a first time on a different account. He had played for the ruling family of Alderaan for the first time then. That day he had been introduced to Ben Solo who he would meet many times more. After a grand performance that had been well received, he was invited to provide entertainment for many events in the kingdom and he had always come. This time was a special honor even for him he had been bragging about ever since he knew he was going to play on the event. The wedding of the Prince of Alderaan and the coronation of his new wife. As the nature of the festivities demanded, Jaskier would be staying in the kingdom for a while, probably entertaining people on parties around the events for a week. The second part of the entire ordeal was especially interesting to him. The coronation came in the wake of the Prince’s wife not being royal yet. She had been a handmaiden before, he had heard. The stories people told were colorful and wild at times: Someone told him they thought she had put a spell on the Prince to make him forget his heritage and noble descent. Someone else told the story of true love against all odds — more favorable and beautiful. Jaskier wanted to sing the tales of the new Prince and Princess of Alderaan and for that, he wanted to know as much about the story as he could. On top of that, he had been very curious to meet the handmaiden turned Princess. After he had performed during their wedding and now again during a meal, he was looking to converse with the Princess. When she had been talking to someone alone, Jaskier had stood close and waited for the person to leave as obviously as he could without being too forward.
“Your Royal Highness,” he addressed her, the moment the other man left, stepping closer to her.
#change is the only constant in life. ( alternate kingdoms verse. )#fxrcefound#fxrcefound. ( thread. )#fxrcefound. ( a wedding and a coronation. )#a wedding and a coronation. ( thread. )
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He holds his hands off to show he isn’t going to pull his weapons. “I’m not here for violence, mademoiselle. I am simply passing through. Though, I would like to inquire that makes you think a lone man would happen violence upon a young woman who has show me no provocation.”
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"do not go where I cannot follow.."
��If you want follow me, then stay out of my way.” It was quick, but Kylo got his point across.
#kylo ren#(you’re still holding on:replies)#fxrcefound#(sorry about the wait!)#sw rp#v:i will finish what you started
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