#starwars sequels

[iamafule]

Felt this in my bones

[fauxpoebros]

You Need a Break -: Kylo Ren x Reader :- 𐦍

-: Masterlist :-

── .✦ Where reader bears responsibility left and right which exhausts them. During a force vision between reader and Kylo, reader catches a break in an unconventional way. While Kylo fights the need to keep reader to himself. 𐦍

Content: fluff, Kylo is a bit obsessed, snappy reader, good old fashioned yearning

The first time you unknowingly entered a force premonition with Kylo Ren himself, you were less than pleased. The sudden intrusion on your senses caused you to whip out your lightsaber on pure instinct, and decapitate a mannequin in a training wing of the resistance base.

You undoubtedly received as cold of a welcome from Kylo himself. As you brandished your saber, Kylo’s gloved hand whipped out like a serpent, cupped as if his hand already knew how to grip the curve of your neck. Albeit as the moment passed, he gained composure and started deducing the manner of this premonition. While you paced him and tried to search his character for any signs on what he may be up to.

The skeptical moment was as fleeting as it was sudden. But throughout the next two weeks you grew more lax about the situation, as Kylo began to grow restless. Which brings you to the dynamic you two play out time after time in the recent premonitions through the bond of the force. You quit standing straight and tense in an attempt to give away nothing about your day to day work, now you continue your tasks. The work of the rebellion cannot be put on hold any longer. Especially as these moments begin to last longer and longer as time goes on.

This evening, you were scavenging around an old crashed starship which was a 4 hour trek from the resistance base. You hadn't brought a team with you because this scrap was necessary for a personal project; you didn’t feel that it was necessary to draw work-power from the base at the time. But resistance work takes a toll mentally and physically. The hike you took up 200 yards from the forest floor to this crash had winded you.

Grabbing a hold of the cool metal floor above you, you pushed off the creaky pipe you had balanced on and harnessed a trickle of power from the force which helped in boosting yourself up. As you hit the metal floor heels first your left ankle rolled and you hap-hazardly lunged forward to grab hold of anything that could steady you.

As you closed your eyes and braced yourself to hit the ground, your hand found purchase in a leather glove. Your body locked up and Kylo reached for your other hand to pull you into a standing position, one non reliant on his strong grip. When you found your footing, you took your hands back in a way that conveyed how scandalous it looked for you to be held up by the ruthless leader of the First Order. How embarrassing that your mind flew to thoughts of sacrilege. How would it look if you had been caught in the grasp of Kylo Ren? If you had been any closer and-

It dawned on you that Kylo Ren had held your hand in a firm grasp. You felt his hand flex when he reached for your free hand. You could smell the leather uniform he wore. As your eyes crept up to meet his gaze you saw that he was staring at his hands. With that coward’s helmet on you couldn’t tell what his expression read as. But from the way his shoulders drew inward, you could tell he was as unsure as you were about this sudden development.

“I can feel you.” he mumbled.

His words sent a shiver through your skin. Enough of a jolt to send your hand to your saber, hung at your side.

“You’re not here?” You prodded.

“I can feel you-”

“I can smell you.”

He hesitated before tilting his head towards you.

“Smell me?” He murmured incredulously, before brushing off your words. “You are standing right in front of me, I can feel you and interact with you on a… higher level. But I still cannot see your surroundings..” his words trailed off.

“How did you know to reach for me?”

Kylo’s shoulders eased and he turned on his heel.

“You looked as if you were about to fall through my lodge window.”

You wiped your dirty hands on your pants and walked a few paces away from the cliff you stood on. Consciously hoping not to give Kylo any further reason to reach out and touch you. Unconsciously though your body language was betraying you; because when you inched forward to bring space between you and the cliff behind you, you inched closer to Kylo. Not around him but towards him.

Over the weeks of seeing each other in inopportune moments and being forced into conversation with the prodding ruler, you've subconsciously grown some fickle bond with Kylo. You were suspicious but in your current state you would not quite deny the feeling of belonging you felt around Kylo. Some feeling tugging at your core kept you from closing yourself off to him completely, as if there was some unfulfilled purpose between you two.

This sense of trust allowed you to close your eyes and settle your nerves which still buzzed from the thought that you were about to dive face first onto a hard metal floor.

Kylo looked up from his hands and his gaze fell onto you. You looked exhausted, spent in a way and he presumed you shouldn't be climbing up any cliffs in this state. Suddenly, for the first time since these visions started: Kylo couldn’t find a single topic he wanted to question you over. He couldn’t bring himself to disturb the moment of you catching your breath. Maybe he felt pity towards you. Maybe it was the way you held your hand to your chest to steady your breath which looked like an animal of prey frozen in the forest and curled up to protect itself. That visual sparked something inside of him. Kylo took a sharp breath and curled his fists at his side. The light inside of you called to him, as if he needed to protect you.

Since the visions started, Kylo has spent multiple nights lying awake in his quarters. Clenching his fist against his chest and breathing himself through pleasant memories of you. Sometimes fantasies of you, ideas which were unrealistic. The dreams and nightmares featuring you were torture to him and seeing you now felt like a sharp pain through his chest.

“Cat got your tongue, Kylo?” you said, sucking in a breath and veering off to the right.

“You looked pitiful.. I was allowing you time to catch your breath.”

You rolled your eyes. How chivalrous.

“That slip must have been risky. I can still feel the energy from you” From your skin, your breath- “you’re buzzing… Where are you?”

“Im scavenging.” You spoke back without hesitance. Your honesty with Kylo typically came at the end of a 30 second instance of thinking your words through. It wasn’t lost on Kylo that this was a sudden change in your character. You were losing yourself a bit today, maybe in the tiredness of your mind.

“On which planet?”

You grinned, “Why Kylo, are you truly itching to see me so bad?”

Under his helmet his brows furrowed. “You can't possibly be serious.”

“And if I am?” You turned towards him.

“You are delirious-”

“I may be.” Your smile dropped.

Kylo showed no physical reaction. But his mind was turning, trying to figure out why you were behaving this way.

You stalked towards him and he actually backed away. You smirked again and your mouth ran ahead of your brain as you confided in him.

“Kylo,” His breath hitched, hearing his name falling from your lips “I am exhausted. I cannot catch a break between the work here and these visions I share with you. And..and-” You sputtered.

“You need a break.” He offered.

“Oh yeah thanks, let me just stop fighting for the freedom of our galaxy, thanks for the tip.” You sneered.

You were hot, Kylo thought. He stilled, that's not how he meant that thought to come out. The energy around you was emanating heat, he could still feel how you buzzed and this sensation was drawing him to you. He padded towards you and his leather boots made little to no sound.

Your eyebrows drew together and your nose crumpled as you watched him approach. Your expression only tempted him more, it had not deterred him.

“Do not come towards me.”

“You are not giving me a choice.”

“Not giving- what? Stop your advance, I have not requested that you come near me. No choice?” You hurried to step backwards but the ankle you rolled on the way up sent a pang of pain up your leg. You gasped as you fell, and you were caught mid air on your way backwards to meet the floor.

“You need a break.” He offered again. Hand held out to you, his hand yearning to touch your skin but currently utilizing his power through the force to keep you from busting your ass.

Your frustration boiled over and you huffed, and huffed, and gasped. And tears brimmed your eyes. Yanking your hands towards your face, you covered your eyes. You were free to move but still suspended in the air.

The tears that had brimmed your eyes froze Kylo. And as they began to stream down your face, his chest tightened. All he could do was gravitate towards you and meet you mid air, grabbing you from where you were suspended and holding you tight into his arms, cradling you. He was fascinated by how vivid this vision was. The sense of togetherness, the way he felt your pulse in the wrist he held. The buzzing, warm energy from you. It was overwhelming to him and his breaths came out shaking in an unnatural way to him. He sank to his knees holding you just as tight on his lap.

The tears brought a haze of tiredness over you and you could hardly force yourself away from Kylo. That is at least what you told yourself when you melted into the leather tunic under your cheek. What you told yourself as you breathed in deep and took in the warmth and the smell of Kylo. Just for now you could allow yourself to shelf the feeling of guilt which wracked your mind when you were with Kylo. That act was enough to let you close your eyes.

“What can I do for you?” Asked Kylo, earnestly, brushing hair out of your face.

Feeling you relax in his arms was enough for him to give into his cravings of holding you close. Now that he could touch you, it was all he wanted to do. It was thrilling to hold you in his arms, and possess you.

You hadn't replied to him though, you were sound asleep.

Kylo didn't dare to disturb your rest. So even as his legs fell asleep beneath him he stayed still. Kylo Ren was the ruler of a galaxy and commander of armies. He had every bit of power under his command, except you. He had no way to control the power you had over him. So as you slept, he plotted. He considered every route of how to get you to him, how he could store you safely on his ship and away from the fight.

For now he could just kiss your face between your brows and watch them twitch in response.

“Y/N I will have you, I can cure you.” He muttered into your temple. And he sat still, until your body flickered and faded from his sight and the weight disappeared from his arms.

[raz-writes-the-thing]

hmmmmm confession w kylo mayhaps

Your wish is my command <3

[confession.] sender murmurs "i love you" against receiver's skin.

You'd almost lost him in that final battle on Exegol. As the Rebel fleets and sympathisers flocked to the planet in aid of the Galaxy, you just hoped that he'd hold out long enough for you to see him one more time if this were to be the end.

He knew what Snoke represented, what Rey meant to him and he knew that getting in-between them would either be the best thing he'd ever done, or the worst. Possibly both at the same time.

Your history was complicated, but not complicated enough that you couldn't come when he needed you to. You felt him call to you through a connection in the Force- a tug on your heartstrings so to speak. He wasn't calling you to him, in fact, he was asking you to stay away.

Ben should have known better.

And thank the Stars that you had come anyway- that you had ignored that tug that said 'this is it for me, but you and I will always be one.'

The fear that had gripped you was ice fire in your veins, stopping you dead yet urging you forward with a force you'd never felt before.

"I love you," you whispered against his neck, holding him so closely that he might crack.

His hand crept to your hair, grasping softly at the strands. You pulled back to look at him- to make sure he was okay.

He was too weak to do much right now, but you could see it in his eyes. He loved you too.

He would always love you.

[grays-vault9]

We’re not quite finished but we’re gonna get there lolll

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Does anyone have any reylo fic recommendations where either Ben solo gets taken by the resistance or he was the spy in the 9th film??

Thank you :D

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