#reyloweek2019

[mariline95]

DAY 1: GROWTH @reylo-week-2019

Reylo baby ❤️💙💜

[mariline95]

DAY 2: ROLE REVERSAL @reylo-week-2019

Dark Rey & Ben Solo (with Han's clothes😆)

[mariline95]

DAY 3: GRIEF @reylo-week-2019

I'll go to Reylo’s hell after this fanart...I know...I’m sorry 😅

[mariline95]

DAY 4: TIME TRAVEL @reylo-week-2019

Reylo ‘700 AU

[pen-driverart]

Reylo Week Day 4-Time Travel

Medieval Force bond

[keepyourtwocents]

Reylo Week: Day 4 Time Travel

Rey, I saw who your parents are.

[reylo-week-2019]

Reylo Week 2019

What is reylo week?

For anyone who dosen’t know, on the 23rd April to the 29th April (23/04/19 - 29/04/19) @lorsanbitch and @reylo are running another reylo week in celebration of our wondeful ship! Last year we had a fantastic reylo week which we carried out on the same dates and we hope everyone will have as much fun this year as they did last. 

We’ll be running it via this blog @reylo-week-2019, which we used for last years very successful and amazing reylo week. 

What are the themes?

Day 1 - Growth

Day 2 - Role Reversal 

Day 3 - Grief

Day 4 - Time Travel

Day 5 - Legacy 

Day 6 - Post-apocalyptic

Day 7 - Perfect Ending 

You can interpret these however you like, even if its only in the loosest of senses. Any content is welcome (fanfics, artwork, edits, videos, headcanons, whatever your heart desires). 

How to Participate?

When reylo week arrives post whatever content you’ve made and put #reyloweek2019 in the tags, send us a link via the message/ask system or you can tag us if you like. We’ll be troweling through the tag those days trying to find all of the reylo week content to reblog! 

Notes: 

We’ll be working on the blog and shall try to make it much more easier to naviate and access previous reylo weeks content. 

If you’ve got any questions, feel free to send a message or ask to either @lorsanbitch, @reylo or this blog! May the force be with you! xx

[nikainfinity]

#reyloweek: Day 1

Growth.

I hope I understood the theme correctly, huh..:')

@reylo-week-2019

[pen-driverart]

Reylo Week Day 7-Perfect Ending

[thebigreylotheory]

Reylo Week: Growth - TFA to TROS teaser trailer nostalgia

"So, there's growth and there's also room for growth.”- Daisy Ridley on How Time Jump Affects Rey in 'Star Wars: The Rise of Skywalker' (Exclusive) 

Aww, look, our favorite Scavenger has already grown so much. It feels like just yesterday, she was shimming down an old fallen Star Destroyer. 

And now she doesn’t even need a rope or a safety net. (Look Maw-Nobody, no hands!)

And she’s moved waaaay past Star Destroyers. Bring on the Death Star!

Ben. Benny Boy Solo (I secretly hope Lando has a nickname for him like this or mispronunciations Ben’s name just for kicks like he does Han. Maybe he could call him Ban? That’s right. Ban, Supreme Leader, Old Buddy).

Your brooding has grown to a whole new level.

You were kinda an-emo-indoors-kid, to begin with.

It’s so good to see that you’ve embraced the great outdoors. Good for you!

Taken it out in the sun and sand, a past-time your grandpa quite enjoyed (except for the sand part. But, arguably, it made your grandma feel compassion for your grandpa. I’m not really sure how Rey would feel about reading your poetry about sand though. Stick with flowers).

And I’m proud to see, that even though you didn’t make Uncle Luke’s Jedi Academy Football Team, it hasn’t stopped you from going pro. This boy overcomes like Rudy.

[pen-driverart]

Reylo Week Day 6-Post-apocalyptic

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Reylo Week Day 3-Grief

She remembers Him,and the moment when He said Her name.

[pen-driverart]

Reylo Week Day 1-Growth

[heyaritou]

Reylo Week 2019 • Day 3 • Grief 

I wanted to post this yesterday but it wasn’t possible. No time for color tho :(

[alidoesfandom]

Reylo Week 2019 - Day 1: Growth

Some fluff for #reyloweek2019. Enjoy!

———

“It’s growing.” He says a little stunned as his hands find hers over the slight bump that is starting to cover her once flat belly.

“Yes.” She says a little breathlessly, while she inspects it in the mirror.

She can see in Ben’s eyes that this discovery is giving him much deeper thoughts than the ones currently on her mind, which revolve around the need for a wardrobe change and what she’s having for breakfast.

He turns her to face him searching her eyes with the devoted look that still leaves her overwhelmed even after all these years.

“You know I’ll never let it happen, right? What happened to me. No one will get even close to her, Rey. Or him.” - he adds quickly - “I’ll protect you both. You know that, right?” - he asks as if his whole life depends on it.

Rey knew this worry would come some day. She had a whole speech prepared, from the moment they started talking about this, a year ago. She was ready to reassure him, and instead he was the one who reassured her. She looks at his greying hair, at the little wrinkle that is starting to form in his cheek - from smiling, of all things - and feels her eyes well up with how much they have grown since those war days filled with pain and insecurity.

“Sweetheart...” - he chants as his thumb wipes a tear from her cheek. “I love you.”

“I know,” Rey says, because she does know. And because of their little family’s own internal joke.

She locks eyes with his loving gaze. “Ben, I know.”

[alidoesfandom]

You know you can take whatever you want | #reyloweek2019 - Day 2 - Role Reversal

First attempt at writing smut. Pray for me friends, for I am going to hell.

He’s been locked in a cell, until they decide what they’ll do with him. Even after the way he helped them. She feels a bit more disconnected to the Resistance with this new outcome. She knows he’s safe though. No one would torture him here. Not with Leia and not with her in the same planet. She would have felt it. She wouldn’t have let them. But she hates having no power over this. She can’t do anything and the helplessness makes her close her fingers in a fist.

Rey can feel his force signature searching for hers. He’s resigned, brooding. But mostly, he’s bored. At least that’s something she can fix.

She glares at the droid guarding the door, silently daring it to stop her from coming in. He doesn’t.

“Rey”, he lifts his head.

She comes to him searching for something in his face. There’s no regret, just acceptance, and this soothes the tiny part of her that is still not used to belonging to someone. To being wanted.

As always, he can read her better than anyone. “It’s alright. We knew this could happen.”

He still sees her uneasiness over this entire situation, and it’s then she hears him say a disturbingly familiar sentence.

“You know you can take whatever you want from me.” His smug grin betrayed that he knew exactly what he was doing. “I’m yours, sweetheart.”

So much has happened between them since he bragged about taking whatever he wanted from her. And here they were, once again a prisioner and a captor. Except he was the one at her mercy this time. The power his words made her feel, the effect this sudden reverse role had on her did not go missing by any of them. But this time, she was in charge.

“I know I can.” she approached him, with her mouth impossibly close to his left ear, a spot she knew drove him mad. He held his breath, and the power she held over him in that moment was enough to make her feel wet between her legs.

“Don’t be afraid. I feel it too.” She whispered into his ear, and he barely contained a moan as his right hand found the small of her back under her wrappings.

“No,” her hand stopped him, surprising even herself. “Ben,” she begged, “let me take what I want.”

—

He nodded, slightly confused. His eyebrows went up when he saw what she meant, as her hands closed around his wrists, wrapping them with a makeshift handcuff of cloth.

Their eyes met, and understanding passed between them. They were having fun. She needed something to stop feeling so powerless. They needed a distraction, and he wouldn’t complain about the one she pick.

He was at her mercy, sitting in his cell bed, while she unwrapped her buns, one by one. And then her arm wrappings, and then her blouse, very slowly like the little torturer she was. And that’s when he felt her entering his mind. A gentle yet mischievous nudge, searching for his reaction to each one of her movements.

“I can play with you too, sweetheart.”, he barely contained his thought, letting his brain travel through a familiar delicious path.

Rey in her hands and knees. His tongue lapping at her juices. Rey moaning under him in the woods of Takodana. His hands on her ass, on her breasts, gripping her hair.

Te image assault was enough for her to drop her act and leap into his lap devouring his mouth. Who knew mind probing could be so pleasurable? He thought amusingly.

Amidst hungry kisses and moans, her hands found his zipper, her cunt welcomed his hard cock and Ben found his breath again, as she rocked over and over him to satisfy her needs.

For a minute Ben wished he had his hands free to touch her, to slide his fingers into her hair, to feel her perfect little curves in his hands. But then she grabbed his locked hands and pulled them glued to the wall above him, using his wrists as support to increase the pressure she applied over the little nub he learned that drove her crazy. She rocked and he felt through their bond a new wave of pleasure which threatened to bring her over the edge. That was enough to roll his eyes to the back of his head and give up any attempt to regain his control.

“Let her have it. Let her get what she wants.” He thought to himself as he heard the sound of her whimpers.

Rey cried out his name when it finally hit her, and it was enough to provoke his own release.

While her breathing evened out, Rey undid his bindings, her look slightly forgiving. Ben smirked to ease her worries while she let him hold her.

“When your trial is over. When you’re out and we’re together and you’re showing me those planets in the Falcon we’ve talked about,” she starts, and looks at him, a little embarrassed, “can we do this again?”

Ben laughs at her.

“Yes, sweetheart.” He grins mischievously. “You know you can take whatever you want”