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ADAM DRIVER B-Roll for Star Wars: The Rise of Skywalker
Disneyland Headcanons {Solo Triplets x Reader}
A/N~ In December I visited my best friend @faestae ( @faestae-writes ) in California! She’s such an amazing friend and took us to… you guessed it, Disneyland! During our adevnture, and much time spent waiting in lines, we came up with headcanons for what it would be like to visit the most magical place on earth with the Solo Triplets. So here they are folks! I hope you enjoy them, and make sure to give lots of praise to Fae; because she essentially wrote all of these.
• Matt plans for Disneyland weeks in advance. He made a paper countdown chain to hang over his door and everyday he tears a link off with you until there’s none left.
• According to Matt’s meticulous plan, you’d be sharing part of the day with each triplet. Ben in the morning, Matt in the afternoon, and Kylo in the evening.
• Ben drags you directly to Fantasyland, choosing to spend his time with you there.
• Taking advantage of the morning’s short lines, you hit as many rides as possible and King Arthur’s Carousel is first. Ben skips like a happy child to the front of the line and makes sure your horses are next to each other. Like a proper prince, he helps you up and gives your horse a pat before leaping up on his own. Locking hands in the middle, you go up and he goes down, admiring you in the early morning light. On Peter Pan’s flight he puts his arm around your shoulder like he was Peter himself pretending to sprinkle pixie dust into your hair as the pirate ship takes off. He looks on London and the island of Neverland in awe, leaning precariously over the side of the ship. He tells you one of the lovely mermaids in the lagoon remind him of you. And despite the unnaturally long line for Small World, it’s a must. It was his grandmother’s favorite ride in the park and as you cruise around the happy world with his hand in yours, he remembers her.
• Afterwards you take a break, choosing to get beignets as a late breakfast. Ben practically eats his whole then watches as you take your time enjoying the sugar topped pastry.
“You’ve got something-” he gestures to your powder sugar covered mouth after you finish. “Here let me take care of it.” He leans over taking your chin between his fingers, and licks the sugar off your lips. “All clean.”
• After breakfast Ben takes you to The Mad Tea Party. Just before your turn Ben begins stretching as if he’s an athlete about to compete in the Olympics. He lunges low, bringing an arm across his chest and holding it there for a few seconds before switching to the other. He continues the process, asking you to pull his elbows back, then stretching each arm behind his head then swinging them in front of him, shaking out his wrists as the cast member allows you to pick a cup.
• You end up in a blue one, and as the ride starts Ben places both hands firmly on the wheel in the center.
“Hold on tight, kid.”
It starts gradually, but in a matter of seconds the cup is spinning so fast you fear falling out. Ben’s hands are flying flying around the wheel, arms flexing as he uses every ounce of his power to turn spin around and around. As Alice chimes in that the tea party was coming to an end, Ben leans back with an exasperated sigh, panting as he wipes the sweat from his brow.
“How did I do?”
• Next is Matterhorn. Ben may be fond of children’s rides, but Matterhorn is a guilty pleasure. He screams with delight on every whipping turn
• As Ben’s time comes to a close you’ve ridden almost every ride in Fantasyland, except one; Snow White’s Scary Adventures. You insist that you can’t ride everything but exclude one. He disagrees as he glares at the Evil Queen in the window.
“I’ve never liked this ride, ever since I was a kid.”
It takes some convincing, but he agrees to ride it with a promise that you’ll reward him later for his bravery. Ben sits as close as possible in the already compact cart, holding your hand so tightly his knuckles turn white. Your cart traverses each dimly lit scene, and each time the Evil Queen pops up, Ben throws a protective arm in front of you; cursing under his breath.
• Finally it’s Matt’s turn. He meets you at the entrance to Adventureland and Ben hands you off to him with a kiss before joining Kylo. Matt asks where you’d like to go first, listing off a few things, but you already knew where he wanted to go. You take him by the hand and bring him to his favorite, Indiana Jones: Temple of the Forbidden Eye.
• The lines are much longer now, especially for such a popular ride, but you don’t mind; after all you have each other for company. Old forties music plays over speakers while you wait and when he sees you swaying, he smiles. Matt takes your hands, swaying with you to the tune of the music. Before long you’re in his arms, dancing in what little space you had, shuffling forward with the line
• The wait goes by faster than you’d expected and soon it’s your turn to board a Jeep. When you’re buckled in, Matt turns to you with deadly seriousness.
“Whatever you do, don’t look into the idol’s eyes.” he says, “Promise me.”
You locked pinkies on it. And when the time came, the idol beckoned you to sneak a peak with its sinister voice. Matt quickly covered your eyes, and you did the same to him.
• After Indiana Jones, you stop at Jungle Cruise; another one of Matt’s favorites. He helps you into the boat, and you find a place to sit right in front. The guide’s jokes throughout the ride are terribly cheesy, but Matt bursts into deep laughter at each one, muffling his giggles into his hand.
• Eventually you find yourself in the Adventure Outpost, Matty following you through the shelves of toy snakes and jungle inspired fashion. You get a prescription from a mechanical witch doctor, that you thought was a fortune teller at first, and when you go to find Matt you catch him trying on a hat identical to Indiana Jones with a matching whip.
“Look at you!” you laugh as he poses like he’s on a movie poster.
Despite his gentle insistence that you didn’t have to, you bought him the hat and whip.
• He didn’t take them off, even when getting pictures taken with Disney characters. You ran into Jasmine and Aladdin outside of their oasis and you couldn’t help but stop to talk with them.
“What a handsome adventurer you have!” Jasmine had said.
Matt grinned proudly in his new hat.
“He’s the best,” you agreed “I’m very lucky.”
•The sun sets, signaling Kylo’s turn. You meet him outside The Haunted Mansion, which he’s already acquired two fast pass tickets to.
• In the elevator Kylo stands behind you, tickling your sides at the scream and lightning strike. You leap up in surprise and Kylo catches you, chuckling into your neck with a kiss. Kylo helps you into the Doombuggy, and when he settles in beside you, you admire his handsome profile in the dark. You can’t stay mad at him and when you lean apologetically against him, he puts his arm around you. In the descent to the graveyard is the only time you’ll ever hear him sing, his deep voice mumbling along. You make a silly face in the mirror and he makes one right back and to the ghost sitting between you.
• You grab something for dinner at The French Market, the two of you sharing a bread bowl of hot gumbo to save room for the churro. You break the churro in half for Kylo, then take his hand for the stroll to Tomorrowland
• You start with Buzz Lightyear Astro Blasters, in line Kylo boasts about his unbeatable high score; a true Astro Blasters sharpshooter. He shows you all the secret targets but you always forget—desperately trying to follow his aiming so he slows down his usual target blitz to show you the secret target on the roof of the red hallway. When you see that he beat you anyway by a long shot, he shrugs and insists he went easy on you.
• On the Astro Orbiter Kylo sits behind you, letting you work the controls. He holds your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder as you take the ship as high as it can go. From here you can see the surrounding area twinkling with lights as you go around and around. You point out the things you recognize while Kylo hums in acknowledgment. As the ride ends and your little ship returns to ground level, he pecks your cheek before hopping out.
• After dragging Kylo to Star Trader, you spy a pair of classic Mickey ears that light up in sequence. Mesmerized, you simply hold them up to him and he rolls his eyes as he fishes for his wallet. When he asks you if you want anything else, you grab another pair for him. Begrudgingly he agrees, but secretly loves the accessory.
• The last thing on your to do list is the Finding Nemo Submarine Voyage. Kylo protests your decision, hating the thought of being enclosed in a small space underwater, but you push the vision of the ride at night to him anyway. Clearly, you really want to go, so he goes.
• Inside the submarine, you and Kylo share a window cheek to cheek. You look out, pointing gleefully at each display of vivid color and plastic reef.
“Kylo, look!” you motion to the window, but he only shakes his head.
“I know.”
You turn to him in the dim light and he stares back at you, dark eyes taking each detail of your form. He admires the way your face seems to glow with absolute joy.
“Try and enjoy yourself a little.” you tease.
Kylo smiles, his face barely an inch from yours; to him it was just the two of you in this submarine. “I am.”
Bonus: When your feet get sore from standing in line, they each put in effort to alleviate your pain. Ben gets down on one knee as if proposing and offers you his lap to sit on. He rests his arms around you, nuzzling his face against your neck and occasionally peppering you with sweet kisses. Matt wraps his arms around your middle, lifting your feet barely off the ground as he leans against the nearest wall or pillar for support. Kylo dead lifts you, picking you up like a child and cradling you against him until your feet feel better.
Repost because I’m actually at Disneyland today, and these are still just as relevant.
*wants to write enemies to lovers Namor fic*
**remembers my blog is strictly Star Wars content that I abandoned 4 years ago**
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// On the Desk Masterlist 👓
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Rating: VERY VERY BAD AND EXTREMELY SEXUALLY EXPLICIT!! DUB-CON/NONCON, DRUGS, SEXUAL ABUSE AND MANIPULATION, MENTAL ILLNESS, FUCK BOYS AND MOMMY ISSUES !!! IF YOU HATE BAD THINGS AND/OR HAVE NEVER BEEN HORNY IN YOUR LIFE, I AM BEGGING YOU, TURN BACK NOW. I DON’T CARE IF YOU THINK I’M EXAGGERATING – DON’T SAY I DIDN’T WARN YOU. OKAY THANK YOU.
Summary: Professor Ren is the toughest instructor at Corellia University. He’s sharp, calculated, and his stare could pierce reinforced steel two times over. Failing his teacher aide circuit means dropping out of the university altogether, but only a handful of students have ever survived it.
You seem to forget that your scholarship is on the line when you’re late to the lecture on Monday wearing remnants of last night’s party.
Status: Painfully in Progress
Author’s Note: As promised, here it is! I do apologize in advance though– I couldn’t for the life of me find some of the super old chapters posted on Tumblr, so one or two of them link to Ao3 instead. Sorryyyyy! Just go read it on Ao3, it’s better.
📚 Chapter List 📚
Chapter I - Explicit Chapter II - Explicit Chapter III - Explicit Chapter IV - Explicit Chapter V - Explicit Chapter VI - Explicit Chapter VII Chapter VIII Chapter IX Chapter X - Explicit Chapter XI Chapter XII - Explicit Chapter XIII Chapter XIV - Explicit
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PART FOURTEEN // Into the Woods
Read it on Ao3!
Word Count~ 5.1k
Chapter Summary: There are Changelings in the woods, Nan urged, but the Princess knew that too. After all, was she not one of them?
Tags: Non-con (intoxicated) sexual encounter, also more direct metaphors than anyone should be allowed to utilize in any one piece of literature…or whatever you wanna call this. anyway enjoy..
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Even now, past the vaudeville and the thumping electronic rhythms, the pinpoints of light reflected by sequins were grayed out in the roar of the standing ovation. With purpose, it pulsed through your head and chest before it faded into the barking chant of Ben’s fraternity brothers. They coalesced somewhere behind you, a mass of dumb muscle surrounding their alpha idiot with their fists clenched and their Birkenstocks stomping the kitchen tile. They shared the form of the phantom trees in your head, screeching like owls above you and amplifying the voice of darkness until you were blind; instead, you witnessed Ben’s legendary keg stand with your ears.
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