Reylo jammin'

This is a sideblog for Reylo things. Icon by skywaelker

[reyloversum]

[reyloversum]

finding you one day.

[reyloversum]

[reyloversum]

v i s i o n

[reyloversum]

[reyloversum]

Happy new year, Reylo family ❣️

[kylowanderer]

“My life was black and white before I met her. She was the colour.”

[marinersubmariner]

The Force is the blade of the heart.

[yummyrunnyyolk]

wait…. if hes serving face… and SHES serving face….. then whos flying the ship!!!!😧😧

[kasiopea-star-wars]

Part 22

Dear Reylos, Happy New Year and The Hunt for Ben Solo to you! Let our Dyad reunite.

[kylorentheofficialblog]

ADAM DRIVER - KYLO REN / STAR WARS 9 | BTS | MY GIFS (2019)

Adam Driver as Kylo Ren during the desert scene in TROS.

[awkwardhumpback]

Half of my soul.

Art by me. (Procreate, Digital)

Find me and more of my art on instagram: @melscupboard_art

Rant:

I’ve recently rewatched the sequels after a long time and it felt like crawling from the trenches of 2016-2019 Reylo tag and me dusting off dirt that I got buried in. I was fighting for my life in those tags, arguing with star wars gatekeepers/dudebros FOR YEARS.

Anyway, nothing beats a good angsty enemies to lovers(with no time to be lovers) ship. Give us our Ben Solo and Rey movies Disney. 😤🔪

[kayurka]

just you

[sassinake]

always reblog, until it happens

[kasiopea-star-wars]

I need this.

#TheHuntForBenSolo

[bloomsbury]

happy reylo fall take two ✨ this time with 'quiet leaves' 🍂🍁

[daylilys137]

A fabulous western take by Aline Peres.

[reylo-solo]

𝔪𝔶 𝔴𝔢𝔞𝔭𝔬𝔫 𝔬𝔣 𝔠𝔥𝔬𝔦𝔠𝔢 | 𝔞 𝔯𝔢𝔶𝔩𝔬 𝔯𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔞𝔰𝔶 𝔞𝔲 𝔟𝔶 𝔰𝔰𝔞𝔩𝔢𝔪𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱𝔰𝔰

🌶️ Rated E

💬 160k+ words

🥀 shadow magic and curses

⚔️ enemies to lovers

⛓️‍💥captor and captive

♥️ irresistible attraction

His hands on my hips shift upwards just slightly, lazily following the curve of them. My hair does fall across his throat now. He pays it no mind, as if it were his favourite necklace. The smell of him encircles me, making my head swim. He is a cool winter’s night, thick with the freshness of newly-fallen snow and the decadence of frosty pine boughs. The cooling, minty scent of his breath caresses my face. The tip of his nose just barely brushes against mine, and I shiver.

“You look scared, little witch,” he whispers. “Are you?”

Prologue | Chapter One | Chapter Two | Chapter Three | Chapter Four | Chapter Five | Chapter Six | Chapter Seven | Chapter Eight | Chapter Nine |