#ch:naya

[emiliachrstine]

This is just my mind rambling after that trailer...

But, if I ever get myself into writing Requiem again...I might end up pairing Naya and Poe together....oooooh

[requiemnaya]

"What's your name?" She asked.

The first thing she received was a quiet scoff, but it didn't sway her from the question. He probably thought it rather odd that she was asking him this question. "You already know it." Ben stated.

Naya shrugged at his response, "I might," she took a few steps over to him, her hand tapping at the rock he was sitting on, "but, I want you to tell me your name."

After being on hiatus for ten months, Requiem is coming back.

[emiliachrstine]

what do you think Naya would be doing during TLJ??

Oh my gosh. That movie was such a train-wreck. I would love to rewrite that entire film for my story but I have to come up with a good alternative. I’m trying not to think that far ahead because I’m not even halfway through TFA. Although I will say I do have an idea as to what might happen.

But if I can be completely honest, I’ve been considering rewriting Requiem and changing Naya’s faceclaim. I really want to finish this story, at least the first film, but I’m gonna have to do some seriously planning and re-working. But oh my gosh nonnie, if you ever want to talk about Naya, PLEASE don’t hesitate. I really want to get back into her story and talking about her might help me out!

Thank you for the question! <3

[emiliachrstine]

for the otp meme: kylo and naya

I’m sorry for how long this took me nonnie!! But thank you for sending this in!!

Which one sends emojis when texting?

- Naya would be the one texting all of the emojis. Mostly she would do it to try and brighten up his day

Which one cried during a disney movie?

- Naya, but Kylo/Ben tries his best to keep himself from crying because we all know how he is

Who does the cooking?

- Naya does! But she often tries to get Ben to help her because lord knows he could learn a few things

Who decorates for the holiday season?

- Both of them do. It’s one of the few things Ben does without putting up much of a fuss.

Who puts their cold hands/feet on their partner?

- Omg Ben has the cold feet and he ALWAYS puts them on Naya. At first, everytime he did it, it was by accident. But after awhile he started doing it on purpose because he can be a little shit sometimes.

Which person would stay up all night reading their favorite book, and which one would carry the other to bed?

- I’d say they both like to stay up and read. Ben would carry Naya to bed and she would have to wake him up because there is no way she can carry him to bed. Like Ben is so much taller than her. It’s not possible

Who laughs more during sex?

- Naya. Even the littlest thing can set her off.

Who takes longer to shower?

- They both do. It’s like a game they play on each other. Seeing who gets annoyed the most.

send me an otp of mine and I’ll answer the questions above for them!

[emiliachrstine]

my original characters + aesthetic posters (4/?) 

Naya Arellano - Requiem

[emiliachrstine]

10 for naya and ben oop

Ahh. The first romance drabble for Naya/Ben, sorry it’s terrible! Again this is not my best since I’m kinda all about my renegades fic right now! And this particular kinda through me in a stump but I tried my best! I’ll probably go back and edit this!

When they touched back down on the Resistance Base, Naya felt relieved. Relief that she had not felt in such a long time. The First Order was gone. The last remnants of its structure crumbled in front of her. It was over. That aspect was at least.

There was still more she had to face now that she was back on base. And it was the battered and bruised Ben lying on the medical cot behind her. He was Ben, the same person she befriended over twenty years ago. The light triumphed, she always knew that it would. But, Naya couldn’t fool herself. She knew that he wasn’t the same. All he had done. The atrocities that he had committed during his tenure as Ren, he was now going to have to live with that. The guilt must have been eating away at him. She couldn’t imagine what kind of internal pain it was causing him. 

Stepping over, she tried to get him back up on his feet, but he wasn’t allowing her. “Ben,” 

He was leaning against the wall behind him, hand pressed against he wound on his shoulder, hair completely disheveled and face covered in sweat. “Don’t make me go in there.” 

The base. He didn’t want to go into the base. He didn’t want to face anyone else, especially his mother. He couldn’t do it. He didn’t have the strength to look her in the eyes, not after everything he had done. 

“Ben, you need more medical help. We need to go in.”

“No.” His answer was more adamant, but his voice wavered. Like he was on the edge of completely breaking down. She could see it in his tired eyes, he couldn’t face all of them.

“You’re not doing this alone,” she assured him, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder, “I’m going to be next to you. We’ll face them together.” 

Ben looked at her with bewilderment in his eyes. “Why are you helping me Naya?”

That was a question she had asked herself many times. Why was she? He took so much away from her. Anyone would have told her that she didn’t owe him anything. But, deep down, she knew that she had to help him. 

Why did I help him? Because I love him. “You’re my friend.” I love you.

“I told you that I could help you. I begged you to let me. I wanted to bring you back Ben.” I wanted you to come back to me. “I wasn’t going back on what I said.” 

[requiemnaya]

No. We don’t have to worry about it because there is no way that you’re going to lose this. It will always be there. It doesn’t matter how long we go without seeing each other. We will always be able to pick up where we left off.

[requiemnaya]

And there's an old man sitting on the throne that's saying I should probably keep my pretty mouth shut.