#newerconstellations

[lilithsaur]

Have you seen the film "Only Lovers Left Alive?" I could see you making a gorgeous Reylo using this aesthetic, particularly him wrapping his arms around her waist.

Hey!

I haven’t, but now its been added it to my watch list❤ Thanks for the rec!

[reylo-positivity]

@newerconstellations is a gem and a spitfire, who writes some of the hottest smut I’ve had the privilege of reading, but more than that, is so incredibly dedicated and invested in her work that everything she produces goes out into the world with her whole heart and soul in it. That’s what makes it so amazing.

anonymous at @newerconstellations

[politicalmamaduck]

@politicalmamaduck You are a wonderful writer and the Anthology is a beautiful collection of quality stories!!! Please never doubt your voice and your beautiful work, and don’t compare to other outside factors!!! You are beautiful and your work is beautiful!!! 💗

My dear @newerconstellations,

Thank you so much for this kind and lovely message! I am so glad you decided to join us for this year’s Anthology and I am looking forward to reading your piece and the many others I haven’t been able to yet! You have done such a wonderful thing for this fandom with @reylowritersrollcall and should be so proud of your hard work in general. Thank you so, so much for taking time out of your busy day to reach out to me with such kindness. I’m truly grateful and blessed to have wonderful fandom friends and fellow writers!

[taule]

newerconstellations replied to your post: It just occurred to me… what if in the Throne...

@taule your meta is great and realllly helpful to me as a newbie in understanding more context. This material is so rich and layered, it’s like a delicious cake to eat and discuss! thanks for sharing it- love this fandom!

Thank you so much! And I’m so glad to be able to offer something like that. Actually, I was watching TLJ again last night and noted down a few things that escaped my attention earlier, so I want to come back to that subject when I’m home from work. This will just be like a small addition and idk, maybe someone else has noticed it or brought it up, but I just didn’t want it to go unmentioned.

[sofondabooks]

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Thread by @sofondabooks: Today at #Reylo Fic Recs on FB we wrapped up up our January Book Club with a 20 Questions interview with writer @Newer_Fear, writer of the our January selection, "Whole Lotta Sin" archiveof...…

20 Questions with brilliant writer @newer-fear!

[lilithsaur]

I will follow you to the ends of the earth for your NSFW and SFW art! Do you have NSFW collection we can buy and help fund a move of platforms?

oh my lord <3<3<3<3<3

so far I have these, which are not all my works but a good amount of them packed in pdf! 

SFW  http://lilithsaur.tumblr.com/post/176825002233/download-like-my-art-wanna-support-me-please

NSFW  http://lilithsaur.tumblr.com/post/176759286713/need-some-nsfw-heres-a-compilation-of-my-early

SFW/NSFW http://lilithsaur.tumblr.com/post/176760244113/lilithsaur-for-those-who-might-be-interested-i

[futurerustfuture-dust]

newerconstellations replied to your photoset “Feeling my Slytherin self today ������”

I covet your eyes and blending skillzzz! ��

Thank youuu! <3

[monsterleadmehome]

Reylo Song Prompt:

Miss You (piano) by Gabrielle Aplin for @newerconstellations

So what you been doing? I thought that I saw you, I guess I was wrong Are you doing the same thing? Convincing yourself you're better alone And I could tell you how you never left my mind Then you tell me that you miss me and I'm like Oh God, I miss you too It's all I ever do I'm coming back to you And I won't let go Oh God, I miss you too We got making up to do I'm coming back to you And I won't let go again Oh, I won't let go again

She has been crying again. Her eyes are puffy and red and she’s sure everyone is staring at her as she makes her way through the mess hall and takes the tray of food back to her quarters. Rey ignores the imploring looks from Finn and the newly healed Rose, striding with purpose through the base. Once she is alone, she eats without feeling. She would never skip a meal, but even the hearty food that she would normally take pleasure in is tasteless and unsatisfying. She finishes and pulls her knees to her chest, hugging herself in a poor approximation for human comfort. There’s only one person she craves that contact from, and she has been intentionally shutting him out.

Though she’s not sure how much longer she can do it. She feels weaker somehow, without his presence around. She wonders if he feels the same. She keeps telling herself she’s better off, that he made his choice. Then she thinks of the last time she saw him, his face pained in contrition, as she effectively slammed the door in his face. It was hard, but it had to be done. Right? Then why did it feel so wrong?

A few days pass, and Rey cannot do it anymore. She is in physical pain now. What started as a dull ache in her chest has turned into a throb. She has been to the medic and nothing is technically wrong with her. She knows why she feels so off. Slowly, she lowers the mental shields she worked so hard on maintaining for the past several months. Within twenty minutes, the atmosphere changes and she feels him before she sees him. He looks shocked and relieved to see her.

“Ben… I miss you.”

*

Being Supreme Leader is lonely. He has always been lonely, but this solitude is more acute, more severe. He almost had everything he wanted. He was almost happy. But he had put himself on the line, and she rejected him. Now he is aimless. He is going through the motions. He has the whole galaxy at his mercy, but he doesn’t want it. It’s useless without her. Without Rey.

A droid brings him his dinner and he can only pick at it. Food has lost its flavor. The only time he feels somewhat functional is when he’s training, swinging his saber at the combat droids, coming back to his chambers drenched in sweat. Even that has been harder these days. It takes more effort and he tires more quickly. It’s like he is being drained of his energy. He thinks it has to do with his lack of contact with Rey. They are stronger together, through their bond.

She has been keeping him at bay, though. He tries, oh how he tries. But every time he reaches for her through the Force, all he gets is a blank space. She is keeping herself hidden, and it is utter agony. Maybe it was stupid to offer her a place at his side, but he wouldn’t be foolish enough to think things would have been better had he gone with her. They both made their choices. He wonders if she is hurting as much as he is. He can imagine that she is happy with her traitor friends in the Resistance, learning from his mother, being the hero she was meant to be. No, she is probably better off without him.

Then he feels the air shift and the ambient noise drown out. She’s here. He turns and looks at her, amazed. She is beautiful, but she looks like she is in distress. “Ben… I miss you.”

He is up from his seat in a second and rushes to her, swooping her into a fierce embrace. He can feel the brief flicker of fear followed by immense relief as she melts into his arms. He has never touched her like this before, but he relishes the feel of her body pressed against his. He breathes in the scent of her and says against her hair, “Rey, I missed you, too.”

He pulls back to look at her, and sees she is crying. “I’m sorry I shut you out. I can’t go on like this… I need you.” She rests her head against his chest.

“Shh,” he whispers, stroking her hair. “I’m not going anywhere.”

She lifts her head to gaze up at him, and he is transfixed. He wipes away the tears from her face and kisses her forehead, then her cheek, and feeling her want through the bond, her lips. She winds her hands up into his hair, moaning slightly as she opens her mouth to receive his tongue. She tastes like salty military rations, but it’s like heaven, and he savors every minute until they have to break apart for air.

He cradles her face in his hands and says, “Don’t ever keep me out again.”

“Never,” she replied as she runs her finger down his scar. “Never again.”