#priestlo

[ceciliasheplin]

Published on twitter in October 2020, these were for the excellent blasphemous Breylo Priestlo AU by @queenofcarrots The Confessional (E) https://archiveofourown.org/works/26820286/chapters/65431726 Here are Sister Rey, Father Solo and Father Ren 😈

[darkknightdarkside]

So in love with this amazing comission from my fic Heaven Forbid by @gwendy85. She did the scene such beautiful justice and it is just like I pictured it in my mind. If you are considering commissioning a fic, I highly recommend her for fantastic communication, fair prices, and fast work!

A link to my fic:

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[reysexualkylo]

Hold Me Down (ao3 link)

“I sold my soul to a three-piece

And he told me I was holy

He's got me down on both knees

But it's the devil that's tryna

Hold me down, hold me down” — Halsey

In which Ben is a priest that sells his soul to the Devil to save the woman he loves. In doing so he becomes Kylo Ren, the Devil’s henchman.

When they meet again; Rey knows it’s her Ben. Rey knows she must save him from himself if they are ever to have a life together.

Thank you to my beta @noriselly

[reylo-solo]

personal jesus (I’ll make you a believer)

COMPLETE | rated e | priestlo!au

by: ssalemghostss

part iv: finale

✟ “In the pit of her gut, there lurked the hot weight of anxiety, alarming in its maliciousness. In dizzying waves, it would upset her stomach, flush her skin, and spike her pulse. In her heart, there was a deep, sorrowful ache, constantly present. It troubled her, to be so unsure as to whether these pains were due more in part to her conversation with Father Ren and her feelings for him, or for her own regrets. This only preceded an even more troubling thought: were they one in the same?” ✟

read from the beginning.

[ceciliasheplin]

Unholy (E)

Priest Ben Solo is travelling through the countryside when he’s robbed and left for dead. He’s helped by a mysterious woman and she nurses him back to health. Is there more to her than meets the eye?

Read it here on ao3

[ceciliasheplin]

The Starving Faithful (E)

Father Ben Solo's life is going perfectly well. He is the proud leader of the youth group in his parish, humbly serving the Church and God.

Then, a beautiful delinquent barges in...

https://archiveofourown.org/works/30182328/chapters/74364537

This is my first Priestlo and I love it to death. I’m super proud of my writing in this one, especially all the blasphemous smut. The Reylo fandom has taught me well. It has now become one of my favourite fics I wrote, I think often about Father Ben Solo and his Rey, wondering what sort of shenanigans she’s putting him through these days…

Manip of Father Ben Solo by me.

In the name of the Smut Hut, the Thigh Grab, and the Sacred Titties, Amen 🙏

[reylo-solo]

personal jesus (i’ll make you a believer)

a priestlo smut fic in four parts

by: reylo-solo/ssalemghostss

✞ She stepped into the confessional, with its narrow wooden bench padded in red velvet, and breathed in its woody fragrance. With her hood still up over her head, she sat down.

Through the intricate wooden lattice panel, she could see his profile, cast in fine golden light which trickled in through slots in the top of the box. His eyes were downcast; those long, black eyelashes throwing shadows over the high curvature of his cheekbones. His raven hair had been combed and tailored to perfection, falling in thick, tumultuous curls over his temple and spilling over his collar at the back of his neck.

Oh, how she would have liked to be kissing that neck, just there, beneath the dip of his jaw. Where she could take a pause, for just a moment, to gently nip at his earlobe.

Not just yet.

“Bless me, Father, for I have sinned...”  ✞

Read it on AO3.

[reylo-solo]

personal jesus (i’ll make you a believer)

by reylo-solo/ssalemghostss

Read Part II here.

immaculate priest!kylo manip by @empirex1020

excerpt:

“I don’t know how much longer I’m going to be able to keep myself from you, Rey.”

She inclined her chin and attempted to beckon to him with her eyes, for she wanted him so desperately she thought that maybe he could see it in her face.

“Are you afraid of that?”

“Perhaps. A little.”

“You needn’t be. I’m not afraid.”

“What are you, then?”

“Exhilarated. Eager. Maybe a little sinful…but aren’t we all in some way, Father?”

author note:

Thank you for the overwhelming support, you dirty devils! 😈 one more to go after this! *say a prayer for my blog after this moodboard gets posted aldfkdls*