Another OTP of mine is Wendy (adult, of course) and Captain Hook. A friend of mine told me this drawing looks like an illustration for a fic, but alas, it's not.:D If anyone wishes to use it as a cover for their Darling Hook fanfiction, you are actually welcome (credit is nice). And I always welcome reading recommendations for this ship (or any other fav ship of mine), do tell me if you have a favourite fanfic about them.
Wendy Darling and Captain Hook (c) James Barie (I still haven't read the book oh my!); Peter Pan 2003 movie, Rachel Hurd-Wood and Jason Isaacs
Media: hand-drawn pencil, scanned, and painted in Clip Studio Paint
Just finished reading the newest chapters of the funny thing about sex after re-reading everything from the beginning bc I’ve been lazy and lost the plot haha
Anyways I love the way you wrote and the plot gets just better and better even if I had to shed tears omg my poor heart!
I think I would really like a spin off with rose/hux…that whole intern dates the bosses son sounds like a nice trope and I’m sure you would make it good so it would quickly become my favorite.. and I don’t even read rose/hux normally
So yeah you are amazing and I will totally continue reading whatever you‘re putting out <3
🥺♥️♥️ thank you for this message. I often forget what I did in past chapters and have to go back and read too 😆😆.
I'm actually thinking about writing a Gingerrose office romance fic? We'll see. TFTAS is top priority right now with it almost done! Thank you so much for your comment and reading.
Thank you for te logging my tiny recommendation post! The Funny Thing About Sex literally makes me love reading again! Normally I kind of scroll through and read a fic but this has me in a CHOKEHOLD. 🥹😭
*Again I’m not one to ship Ben Solo/ Kylo Ren with Rey as they were written in the films. Did they deserve a love story? YES. But that kiss at the end of the TROSW was unearned.
*BUT that’s the great thing about fanfiction writers they can basically rewrite the entire story for you - Canon Compliant, Divergent, or an AU- and everything’s fine :).
One thing you’ll find about Ben Solo / Kylo Ren in a Kylo x Rey ship is that 1. He fucks well, 2. He’s got a huge DICK not a huge COCK 3. he eats pussy like a GAWD.
And i love that for Rey 🩷
MOVING ON here’s Star Wars fanfiction recommendations for October from Ao3. Some of these haven’t been posted in October I just read them this month 😅. I really need to read some of this ship on this site.
“Scene / Seen” - Earthquakecollector
“Hailed” - Earthquakecollector
”The Funny Thing About Sex” - @atelala (OBVIOUSLY)
”echos in the clouds” - @thewayofthetrashcompactor
Prompt: "Himbo Nepo baby Ben Solo becomes cut off from the family money so he makes extra cash by coming an OnlyFans content maker who takes pictures of his cock next to stuff like footling subs and Lysol cans"
*Credit to @Ate_Lala_ on Twitter for the prompt
Warnings: vulgar language, descriptions of dick, swearing, brief description of masturbation (m)
Honestly it had started off as a joke. Actually, not even a joke. More like an act out of desperation. Once his dad had cut him off—literally, he cut his credit cards right in front of him, all 8 of them—Ben knew he needed money, and fast. He was accustomed to a certain lifestyle. How was he supposed to live without supporting girls through college by showering them in hundred dollar bills while they shook their plastic tits in front of his face, or missing out on fucking the new towel girl six ways from Sunday in the private tent at the country club?
God forbid he could no longer rail the models of the stupid fashion show his family was required to attend and try to see his cum leaking out and down the model’s legs as she walked down the runway, face flushed and thighs still shaking from being wrapped around Ben’s waist. The designers clothes honestly looked better with his cum staining it anyways.
No money meant no more car shopping, meant no more buying Rolexes, and no more Gucci. He had to deal with wearing last season’s line, and that was an embarrassment. The saving grace was that he had 20 days left on his membership of his last OnlyFans subscription. It was while he was cumming inside his custom made fleshlight to a girl dressed like some slutty anime character making herself cum with a tentacle shaped dildo that it hit him; He could make an OnlyFans.
Ben Solo had the body of marble carved by the gods and he knew it, but he also knew there was one part of him in specific that was godly as well. It was already difficult enough finding clothes that fit his Sasquatch body, but finding underwear that didn’t end up with a hole in the crotch from the fabric being stretched out by his megacock was in and of itself an impossible mission. Half of the time he just went commando.
It would have to be under a fake name. But what would he post? He didn’t need his face out there and deal with his dad cursing him out about disgracing the family and end up disowning him. And chicks weren’t fans of being filmed and uploaded. People only care about dicks either way, that was the main thing but jacking off seemed lacking in pizazz. He liked to show off. He liked to know that he could get girls on all fours at the snap of his fingers and he most definitely liked to show that he was better than any of the guys out there in the world. And what best way to do that than to emasculate them?
That whole thing about the chick with the big fuck-me-eyes from 'That 70’s Show' comparing her husband’s own schlong between a beer can or a carrot stick popped into his mind. And that was his first post. His limp dick in the middle of a carrot stick and a can of Modelo all lined up on the black countertop of his bathroom sink with the caption ‘Guess I beat Ashton Kutcher.’ Post to Twitter. Cha-Ching. The next day when he had checked his profile, girls had flooded his subscriber count faster than he racked up credit card bills.
‘I squirted just by looking at it 💦’
‘That thing could split me in half and I wouldn’t complain 🥵’
‘Give me that hard cock 🥵🤤🍆💦’
They thought he was hard? Well this had to be remedied, he didn’t need them thinking this was as big as he could get. He looked around his room for the closest thing he could use as a comparison which was his Fiji water bottle and rushed to the bathroom, not even hesitating to yank his sweatpants down and start tugging on himself. His mind rifled through the mental spank bank Rolodex until he landed on the memory of freshman year in college when he had a 3rd year sorority girl blowing him outside the building where he was supposed to be taking his midterm. Oh, the sinful noises her throat made….
He had to stop before he came. This was a noticeable difference in comparison to his first post; this time the veins were more prominent, his foreskin was pulled back to reveal his swollen red tip that was oozing precum tears on the sleek counter material, and the 3 birth freckles that were scattered along his shaft just like he had on the rest of his body.
‘Oh you guys thought I was hard before?’ Post. Mega Cha-Ching. If the comments weren’t flooding his mailbox before, they were a sea of messages now. From then on, his fanbase grew and so did the numbers in his newly opened bank account. Ben took great pride in his photos, always making sure the angle captured the size of it versus the competiton object he had next to it. The photos were always of high quality though he supposes he owes that to his phone’s camera. The latest model he got sent for Christmas it wasn’t even out on the market yet. Mouthwash bottle, Lysol air freshener cans, footlong subs, a fucking Pelligrino bottle, you name it. None of them even stood a remote chance against Ben Solo’s cock.
On the picture comparing his cock to his size 13 Gucci loafers, a person had commented on the post 'It’s fake, it’s some kind of silicone prop.' Oh Ben’s ego didn’t like that. You could say a lot of things about him, but saying his massive horse cock was a lie? Think again, bud.
That was the caption of his next post—a video, his first video—where he had recorded the end of an intense masturbation session. If his cock wasn’t already proven to be inhumanly large, his baseball mitt sized hand just added fuel to the fire the way it stroked his engorged organ like it was a life or death necessity. The video was 30 seconds; 12 seconds of his foreskin slapping and his stuttered breathy moans before the rest of the clip showed him shooting his load big enough to fill the flask he used to sneak in to private school dances, groans and growls being exhaled through his teeth as he painted the black countertop. “Still think it’s fake, fuckhead?” He pants.
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Author's note: If you guys think I should turn this into a series, lemme know! This could count as a sort of prologue or a quick little introduction to the story. 💜
“Precious…” he said, all husky, his hand still clasping hers, the other cupping her cheek. “Precious whore, but still a whore.” Ben nodded at the sixth ‘house’ that was bigger than her high school. “We’re here.”
“I have an audition with a cruise line,” she finally confessed.
“Oh fuck, that’s so hot, Rey,” He practically moaned, gifting his Determined Girl with a long, deep lick followed by gentle swipes with the tip of his tongue.
“You’re not going to make fun of me? You’re not mad about the boat thing?” She hiccuped as her pussy grew more wet, her hips humping the air when he stopped to speak.
“Never. I’m mad at boats but never mad at you, sweetheart,” Ben said. “Not when you’re whining, Daddy Daddy, like I’m the only one that can take care of you.”
attraction like THIS. I’d never be the same. I’m a HUGE Star Wars fan but I never shipped Kylo and Rey togethas they were written in the movie
For reasons too long to go into. BUT i’ll read a Reylo fic all. day. For the following:
Ben always got his face buried in pussy. And he loves it
They’re so in love i’m embarrassed and excited for them it’s insane
When I read a story like THIS the author has managed to take a single part of Kylos intensity and Rey’s tenancity or independence and string it together to make the most torturous slow burn in the history of Ao3 (I say that about everyone I come across. Every slow burn is the worse slow burn 😂)
I don’t believe Disney’s Kylo and Rey belonged together (…..please don’t get me started on that mess). But an iteration of Ben Solo and Rey like this….absolutely. This is a lovely story. I know I talk a lot about black reader insert but this deserves to be talked about. I’ll give a complete review when the author is done ❤️
“I have an audition with a cruise line,” she finally confessed.
“Oh fuck, that’s so hot, Rey,” He practically moaned, gifting his Determined Girl with a long, deep lick followed by gentle swipes with the tip of his tongue.
“You’re not going to make fun of me? You’re not mad about the boat thing?” She hiccuped as her pussy grew more wet, her hips humping the air when he stopped to speak.
“Never. I’m mad at boats but never mad at you, sweetheart,” Ben said. “Not when you’re whining, Daddy Daddy, like I’m the only one that can take care of you.”
could i possibly request a reylo prompt? its been bouncing in my noggin and i think you'd smash it...
prompt: ddlg/ dom sub vibes with rey continuing to swear or use crude words when he tells her not to and he punishes her by washing her mouth out with soap and grovel with her sweet now clean mouth for forgiveness or something like that? idk the idea of dom ben washing her mouth out when she gets bratty is mwah
So this one is a little bit different, but this week I’ve been re-reading my all-time favorite modern AU Reylo fic, go i know not whither and fetch i know not what by @voicedimplosives. It’s an absolutely amazing story with some of the best world-building that I’ve ever read, and it totally made me fall in love with all-things Russian. I’ve actually had so much fun reading it again that it inspired me to make some stealthy fanart that I could use to decorate my home. First, I painted a picture of Rey and Kyril’s little red dacha in the woods, then I decorated a chalkboard sign with Kyril’s pet name for Rey - milaya. To round off the Russian theme, I added a red star, an ushanka, a bear sculpture, a print of onion domes from a book of Russian fairy tales, and I even have one of the ravens from Rey’s dreams.
Does it still count as Reylo fanart if there’s no Rey and Kylo in the picture? I’m really not sure, but it makes me happy, so I guess that’s all that matters. I’ve been telling myself that it’s like a mood board for my living room.
This piece was inspired by my favorite WIP and one of my all-time favorite authors - Cream by @ao3animal. She writes quirky stories with deep mysteries and nuanced characters that I never fail to be completely obsessed with. And I absolutely live for every time Benjamin gets to lay his head in Rey’s lap so she can pet his hair. It’s so SO good!
This drawing is dedicated to @voicedimplosives and her canon-verse adaptation of Persuasion called All Our Days, which has me utterly and completely spellbound! I’ve cried over this fic more than any story that I can remember, but it has such stunningly beautiful and poetic writing that it balances out all the angst. The latest chapter features a shared dream-space for Rey and Ben while they are worlds apart, so I tried to capture that wistful, dreamy quality with my drawing.
Every part of her remembers. Remembers him, his body, remembers other times they met under the tree in that liminal space between sleep and waking, remembers soft whispering exchanges in soft rose-gold light. Soft touches exchanged, soft lips touching places that have not been kissed since he left.
“Stars,” she gasps out, blinking up at the darkness with wonderment.
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