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ifeelitagain replied to your post: “appease the monster”

He struggles against his binds and his heart races as the creature appears, Ren unable to calm himself despite the prestige of being the sacrifice, but he wanted so much more from life before he was put down. When the guardian arrived, Kylo looked up to him, fear in his eyes but his body stilled with a false confidence, “I have heard you are terrible and I have heard you are wonderful.. But No one has ever spoken of your beauty..”

a low rumble of laughter echoes in his chest, and he stands tall, cloven hooves clacking on a root before his eyes almost roll. “oh please... i am a satyr. i am hardly anything that is called beautiful. a creature that is not man, nor animal.” his fingers wind around a vine, letting it go before he steps forward. the woods part around him, flowers blooming and the world seeming to halt. the very forest seems to breathe with him, and he touches the chains, hissing at the iron against his skin.

“every year, they bring someone out here. every year, they seem to think it will help. they never realize that every year, it is themselves killing their crops, their forest. i protect this place, yet they attempt to kill it off.” his lips curve into a frown. “why should i let you live? when your people are the ones attacking this place?”

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"I believe kisses are an adequate gift for one's return."

“I--” he thinks about it for a moment, resisting the urge to look around and see if there’s anyone looking. It doesn’t matter, it shouldn’t matter. His lips twitch, and his eyes flick towards the other’s mouth. “If you want me,” he says, his voice low, leaning towards the man in spite of himself. He reaches out, fingers hooking into the leather of his belt, pulling him closer. “I’m yours.” The whole thing was humiliating, but he would get nowhere by acting as if it were. He could go down this road-- as long as he’s careful.

#// hux: not in front of my troops #also hux: but if I say that out loud I'll look stupid so ok fine #s: kylux #ifeelitagain

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“You don’t know what Yuletide is? It’s the last longest night of the entire year’s cycle, and it’s when the sun returns for longer stay,” he explains. “I’d.. like to go back for a visit to celebrate it. But we’re lightyears away from the Outer Rim.. I won’t make it back in time.”

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“...ben.” his lips curl into a soft smile, a rare expression as he focuses on his brother. he’s missed him, and it shows.

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ifeelitagain replied to your post: “You’re not allowed outside of this house.”

He grabs her by the jaw and smirks, “Then you will be outside and not allowed back in. Ever.”

Damn him. Glaring daggers at him, Rey is torn between getting to remain inside, and having to allow him to make such a rule. After several seconds of obvious inner struggle she relents, though her glare doesn’t. “Fine,” she spits out.

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Hunted (closed for ifeelitagain)

Shaking fingers double knotted her running shoes. The young woman took a deep breath, closing her eyes in an attempt to bring her heart rate back to a considerable level. Once she was sure that she wasn't going to shiver out of her skin, Rey Kenobi opened her eyes once more. She nervously pulled back her hair into a series of three buns, effectively keeping the mid-back length hair out of her eyes.

It was tradition for as long as her pack was in existence to host an Omega Run twice a year. Omegas were rare, precious; their fertility rates doubled that of their beta counterparts. At first, Omegas were given to Alphas with the most money to pay for them. Fights broke out due to this, as the richest families began to prosper while the less wealthier could never think to afford an Omega mate for their sons. It was decided, instead, to have a running of Omegas. Each fall and spring, all eligible Omegas would be sent to the forest-line that surrounded their town. They would be given a half-hour head start, allowing them to run into the wooded area. All eligible Alphas would then be allowed to scout out an Omega and mate them then and there, in order to stake their claim.

It was an archaic tradition; brutal, if you asked her. Which was why she was going to perform the Run on her own rules.

She didn’t let her grandfather escort her to the ‘starting line’. Obi-Wan protested though she assured him not to worry.

When the whistle sounded she took off into the woods. Without needing to look behind her, she knew that she had left the other girls behind. She kept up a steady pace for some time, fighting against the burn in her ribs. Faintly she heard the second whistle that signaled the arrival of the Alphas. She ran for another ten minutes before needing to rest. Her heart nearly pounding out of her chest, she chose a strong looking oak tree nearby. She hoisted herself up, climbing up a few feet into the branches. She waited in silence for forty-five minutes before hearing a trio of Alphas growing closer. She held her breath, afraid that even her shallow breathing would tip them off to her location. But the Alphas were too intent on their quest to think about looking up at the trees. She waited another fifteen minutes before climbing back down. Exhaling loudly, she figured she had another half hour before the run was over.

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