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okapi-jones · 2 months
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NEW #REYLO FIC ‘a shade of night, a wound of light’ An original myth based on the art of @afterblossom 🌌 Rated E 🌌 Fully drafted 🌌 14 chapters 🌌 75k+ words (final count TBD) 🌌 3 parts 🌌 Fantasy/Mythology AU 🌌 Primordial God Ren 🌌 Human Rey What happens when you fall in love with the void - and the void loves you back? 🔗 Read on AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/54779914 Updates more or less weekly around Fridays (ish), or as I edit chapters. ✨✨✨✨✨ At about 2:30am my time last Friday, I finally got twitchy enough to launch my next fic, ‘a shade of light, a wound of light,’ inspired by the bride kidnapping series from @afterblossom. I’ve been stewing on this one since last fall, and I’m really excited (and nervous!) to put it out into readers’ hands. I hope you enjoy my surreal little myth about a lonely and forsaken God of Night - and the woman he loves. All thanks and praise to Kelly for doing the absolutely gorgeous artwork and storytelling that inspired me to fall down this little rabbit hole! 💗
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iamscoby · 7 months
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Scoby's holiday fics
Holiday season is close, so I compiled a series of all my holiday-themed fics, including:
🧘‍♂️ Just here for the savasana - DinLuke [T], 5.2k words, modern AU Paz gives Din and Grogu a well-meaning Christmas gift of a parent-baby yoga course, which delivers a fair share of embarrassing moments and possibly another dad for Grogu…
🎁 Join me, Ken - Reylo [T], 2.6k words, modern AU Little Rey and Rose playing Barbie Reylo
🍆 Gingerbread house - DinLuke [E], 6k words, modern AU with fairytale elements Din and Luke go at it in an actual gingerbread house, sex pollen infused gingerbread involved
🎅 He's real - Reylo [T], 2.8k words, modern AU Rey finds an unconventional Santa Claus to bring her kids' presents this Christmas
🎄 Never too much fur - DinLuke [T], 2.9k words, canonverse Din and Luke spend Life Day with Chewbacca’s family and discover surprising features of Wookie culture
🛢️ CSO meets Oilio - Rey x Matt the Radar Technician [T], 2.2k words, modern AU How a company pre-Christmas party turns into a transformative experience. Dedicated especially to anyone experiencing climate anxiety
🎉 Not that shy - DinLuke [T], 1.7k words, modern AU Din keeps bumping into Luke at Boba’s parties and finds it irresistible to flirt with him because Luke is so shy - until one night, after Boba’s New Year’s Eve party, Din finds that Luke is actually anything but shy…
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ladydisdainblog · 1 year
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✨Show Off Tag✨
Thanks to @anditendshowyoudexpect for tagging me! It was very fun to go through some of my old fics, reread couple of them and boost confidence a bit with occasional "Damn, I wrote this!" (affectionately).
Disclaimer: all of those stories are originally in Russian but couple of them were kindly translated on English by lovely @anditendshowyoudexpect herself. So without further ado and in no particular order here's top-5 of my own favorite works:
Seasons of love (Vicborne/Victoria ITV) Cute little modern au inspired by Sense & Sensibility and random (slightly horny) mental image of Rufus Sewell in military uniform. I once was whinny about how sentimental this fic turns out but now I fully appreciate the warm cozy feeling it gives me.
How to love your dragon (Vicborne/Victoria ITV) Medieval fantasy au where Lord M is an ancient dragon and Victoria is a young stubborn princess. Very fairytale and heavily inspired by this movie.
Первый трубный глас против непостижимого /The First Blast of the Trumpet Against the Ineffable (Braime/Game Of Thrones) Good Omens au. I started to write this in summer of 2019 right after soul-crashing finale of GoT and premier of the first season of Good Omens and I finished it in summer of 2022. Extremely proud of that fact that I completed this story and of many little allusions and witty locution as well. Contains my poor attempts to mimic Sir Terry Pratchett's inimitable manner. Brienna is an angel, Jaime is a demon. The rest is love.
Сорока / Magpie (Reylo/Star Wars) One of the things that brought me endless joy while I reread it for the first time since it was published. The whole thing is a silly parody and one of the funniest thing I ever wrote. Rey had a rough childhood, therefore realistically she should have some morally grey habits. Like a pickpocketing and slightest hint of kleptomania. So Kylo (Ben) and the rest of the galaxy just had to deal with her being pragmatic and opportunistic from time to time.
А поутру они поговорили / And so they talked in the morning... (Reylo/Star Wars) And another reylo work was written the very same day I watched the episode 9. It's fluffy, cheesy, contains allusions to Pride & Prejudice and everybody lives.
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marauder23 · 11 months
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First Line Ask Game! Rules: List the first lines of the last ten stories you published (or works in progress if you’re feeling brave lol). See if you or others notice any patterns!
Oh snap. Last 10 published? Here. We. GO.
1. Stick & Poke (Louigan, e, WIP, 5/8, tattoo parlor/flower shop AU)
The buzz of the tattoo gun sings. A familiar hum that elicits a shiver of excitement at the base of her spine.
2. upon a dream (Reylo, e, 1/1, dead dove/non con, dark fairytale)
He came to her at night.
The room was dark. Cold. Thick stones unable to keep out the chill of the winter despite the fire burning low in the grate.
3. Stubborn Follies (Reylo, e, 12/12, regency)
It was, of course, well understood that the duty of a well-bred lady once she came of age was to secure a most advantageous match. After all, this was her sole purpose. Not only for her family but for herself. Marriage was the manner in which she ensured her future. For otherwise, she risked the term dreaded by debutants the world over: spinster. Old maid. A burden on her family and a social pariah.
4. Crash (Reylo, e, 1/1, wounded enemies to lovers)
It’s been 47 hours when Rey finally hears the creak of the old weathered deck floorboards just outside. She’d been dozing in the sagging armchair by the fire, worn and lumpy. She was unable to resign herself to the bedroom. Not when he was still out there. But her eyes itch with tiredness. Heavy and half-lidded. She must have dropped off a while ago because there’s a pained crick in her neck when she stumbles to her feet to investigate the noise.
5. Home to You (Reylo, e, 10/10, holiday second chance romance, social media fic)
It’s been seven years since Ben has been back in his hometown. Seven long years. And in that time, he’s been busy. Up to his eyeballs in work actually.
First Order Corp was a project he’d started back in grad school with his mentor, Anthony Snoke. And now? Now it’s net worth is upwards of $68 billion dollars.
6. Damned (Reylo, e, 1/1, Halloween spooky/dead dove/dub con/stepcest)
Her breath caught in her lungs. Her palms were sweating, skin prickling in alarm. Every hair along her body seemed to stand on end, goosebumps crawling up her arms.
It wasn’t supposed to be like this.
They weren’t even supposed to be here.
7. Shower (Reylo, e, 1/1, micro, best friend’s older bro AU)
His breath is hot at her shoulder.
Rey’s back presses firmly to the glass as Ben’s hands tangle with hers, threading his fingers with her own as his body cages her in.
8. Vinyl (Reylo, e, 1/1, micro, record shop AU)
The shop bell dinged when he opened the door.
It was a dingy little hole in the wall record shop. Scratched records hung from the ceiling, graffitied and splattered with inky paints. There was something vibrant and visceral about the place. The music pumped through old amps around the room, the bass line and kick drum thrumming through his veins.
9. Party (Reylo, e, 1/1, micro, rivals to lovers office AU)
His eyes burn through her across the room. Twin black embers burning low in the dim lights of the vast hall.
The music echoes, the beat of the bass pulsing along with the rhythm of her heart. She feels it just beneath her ribs fluttering like a caged bird, clawing it’s way out.
10. Popcorn (Reylo, t, 1/1, micro, movie theater AU)
“Did Poe text you?”
“Yea. He can’t make it. Finn’s car is on the fritz so he had to pick him up.”
“Right.”
“What about Rose?”
“Didn’t Hux text you? Apparently her sister came into town last minute so now they’ve got to bail and hang with her.”
“Oh. Yea. Yup.”
Silence. Awkward, tension filled silence.
“Should we just—“
“Maybe we should—“
They both start talking at the same time and they laugh awkwardly. Rey shifts from foot to foot. Her and Ben have been part of the same group of friends for five years now. Ever since college. And as of two years ago they stopped hanging out alone.
Lord help us. I see lots of patterns including enemies and a certain level of thirst. What do y’all notice?
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ao3feed--reylo · 1 year
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upon a dream
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/YnOywgF
by Marauder23
He threw the sword aside again, instead, stalking closer. Towering over her. She was so small. So delicate. Lean and sinewy muscle. But strong. Yes. She was strong. That much was certain. One large hand clamped over her wrist, dragging her behind him.
“Why ever would I do that, little mouse? Come. You will be my guest.”
Guest. His eyes narrowed as he tugged her forward and she cried out, thrashing against his hold. More like play-thing. The corners of his mouth tilted up in a dark, hungry smile.
“Stop! Let me go! You are a monster!”
He relented for just a moment, turning to stare into those sweet hazel eyes. Kylo’s mouth watered as he growled, “Yes, I am.”
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A Dark Reylo Fairytale AU. Mind the tags.
Words: 5406, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Rape/Non-Con
Categories: F/M
Characters: Rey (Star Wars), Ben Solo | Kylo Ren
Relationships: Rey/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Fairy Tale, Alternate Universe - Dark, Beauty and the Beast Elements, Sleeping Beauty Elements, Somnophilia, Rape/Non-con Elements, Non-Consensual Somnophilia, Rey the warrior to defeat the beast, Kylo is the beast, Vaginal Fingering, Penis In Vagina Sex, somno oral sex non consensual, Kylo educates Rey in the art of pleasure, Enemies to Lovers, antagonism is a turn on, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Forced Masturbation
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/YnOywgF
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hackedbyawriter · 2 years
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Fairytale AU when Finn helping his friend Rey to save prince poe from dragon Kylo Ren but Poe falls with his saviour Finn and twist when Rey find Kylo's human form is hot
I’m gonna say straight up I do not ship Reylo and I have my reasons for it so I won’t expand on that idea but I will leave it ambiguous.
However I absolutely love the concept of a fairytale AU my friend @dhyanshiva and I were planning on something very similar though a little more avant-garde with the whole concept of what will the legends of the sequel trilogy look to people say a million years in the future and how things change through retellings. 
I’ll put up the link for it when we update so keep an eye out for that.
I’m not to sure what to do with this ask but I decided to write a small extract. But I got a little carried away so you can read the rest here on ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/40300113
It's slightly unedited so here goes nothing:
A long time ago in a kingdom far far away there was Prince, who they say, was the most daring warrior and renowned horseman of his time. They say many things of him, that the blood in his veins is threefold fire, wind and lightning. They say his heart still beats in time with the embers of his burnt inheritance. 
And one could almost believe it to be true. 
He was Poe Dameron heir to the kingdom of Yavin, a prince that will never be king. A scion of kings and queens, from a kingdom now reduced to ash. 
After Yavin was lost to him, he was taken in by the Queen Leia Organa of Alderaan, she raised him alongside her own son, Ben Solo-Organa. The two were like brothers, in every sense of the word.
Yet as the powers rose in the East, in Exegol, and Kingdom once belonging to the Palpatine's, the wars came in quick succession. It was during these wars that the Prince, Ben Solo, was lost to them, and with him the Queen’s brother Luke Skywalker. In the years after,  the kingdom of Exegol rose to prominence, with a ferocious army headed by General Hux, known as the First Order. There were whispers too, as flagrant as the smell of smoke and just as evasive, that a sorcerer known as Snoke, had taken the throne of the Exegol, and under his command was a dragon known as Kylo Ren.
And as any brother and warrior would, Poe Dameron took up his arms and his chestnut horse, affectionately named Barbarous the 8th and set off in search for them both.
He never returned.
Years passed and no one has seen him since. 
And for a while, all hope it seemed was lost.
That was until a soldier of the First Order, by the name of Finn, unbeknownst, acquired Prince Poe’s horse and escape Exegol.
On the way, he crossed paths with a warrior by the name of Rey, an orphan, daughter of the desert, who searches for a past long lost to her.
Some say such meetings are written in the stars, others say they are etched in stone, some higher power, some force has orchestrated the melody universe for this one meeting. No matter where they a written, no matter how they come to be, all agree that such things are too great to be mere coincidence. 
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Finn cursed as he swapped the comfortable armour he had acquired from Barbarous the 8th, a gift from the horse's previous owner, for the familiar constrictive one that belonged to one of the Knights of Ren, the soldiers who worshipped the dragon by the same name. 
When Finn had escaped from the Kingdom of Exegol, when he had escaped from the First Order he had thought he would never see it again, the armour. In fact, he had vowed he never would. He would run so far from Exegol, from the First Order, from Hux, from Phasma, from everything and everything, that it would all become but a wisp of a memory.  A small haunt at the back of his mind that he need not pay heed to.
Yet here he was, stealing the dreaded armour from the unconscious Knight of Ren that Han Solo had hit across the head with the hilt of his sword, here he was, putting on that armour. And Finn hated it, he hated everything about it, the black metal gleaming in the dying torchlight, the red veins glittering with it, he hated most of all the dragon, Kylo Ren, emblazoned on the chest piece, glaring back at him. 
“I hope this Yavinese Prince is worth all this,” he muttered under his breath.
He had thought no one would hear him, but it seemed he was a fool in this regard too. Han turned to him with bright eyes and a sly grin.
“What? A hundred thousand credits, not enough for you now?”
Finn did not answer him, but it was true, as of now the reward of a hundred thousand credits seemed less and less appealing as more of the armour fell into place on his body. 
No reward is worth this. A part of him screamed against the weight of the armour. No reward is ever worth the scars reopened, bloodied, raw and vulnerable. No reward is worth this kind of pain. 
And yet…
He remembered Queen Leia of Alderaan sitting on her gilded throne, as he, Rey and Han had volunteered to retrieve Prince Poe.
I think I know where he may be. He had told her. There is a castle in Exegol, I heard General Hux say a Prince of Yavin was imprisoned there. I know how to get there. I think we can save him. 
Are you certain? She had asked. 
I wouldn’t be here if I was. 
She had breathed in, half gasp, half relieved, all supplication as if all her prayers had been answered and at that moment, there was a glimmer in her eyes. Something that Finn had not realised had been there before.
Hope.
Finn could see it all so clearly then. 
Leia had lost everything, that was no secret. Her parents when she but nineteen, decades later her son Ben and her brother Luke Skywalker. Her ward Poe Dameron who had been like a second son. Then in her time of grief, she had lost her husband too, or perhaps it was more accurate to say they had lost each other. Leia stayed to rule her people, Han fought mercenaries as they used to before he had become King consort. Neither meeting the other for years, unable to look each other in the eyes.
And yet in all that time the warmth in her sad brown eyes never waned, her heart of gold beat still, her spine of steel, the way she commanded a room, took up every inch of space, filling it with comfort and hope, it was all still there. She was the mourner, the commander the protector. The mother, the general, and the queen all in one.
He remembered thinking then, I could die for you. And the mere remembrance of it made the thought of the reward of credits pale. The weight of the armour lightened on Finn’s shoulders. The pain of his past seemed insignificant compared to the pain she endured, though he knew Leia would say otherwise.
“I guess it doesn’t matter,” found himself saying to Han. “This Poe Dameron means a lot to the queen.”
And yet there was more. He means a lot to me.
When he had taken Barborous the 8th and had escaped from Exegol, he had nothing, no clothes, save the stark white tunic and trousers of the Storm Squadron, no food, not water. He did not even have a name. Poe Dameron’s belongings, his clothes, his armour, his rations had saved him. They were the first things he had been able to call his own.
And as for his name? 
In his saddlebag, Poe had kept a small book of Legends from Yavin, a book that Finn had read every night since his escape as if it were scripture. And within those pages, within the tales of princesses, princes, kings, queens, knights and dragons, he had found a name. 
Finn. 
After the hero and Knight, Finn Galfridian, who had rescued Princess Jaina Solo, from a tower guarded by a dragon. Somehow it seemed that by choosing that name he had carved a path for himself, following in the footsteps of the knight long dead. Because here he was, like Finn Galfridian, at the foot of an impregnable castle, rescuing royalty from a tower guarded by a dragon. 
Finn.
He hadn’t even met the man, this Prince of Yavin, this Poe Dameron and yet, he had already given Finn so much.
Han gave him a quizzical look but before the older man could say anything Rey came towards them, brandishing her sword, her eyes hazel eyes, usually ablaze, grave and utterly grim.
“You ready?” She asked.
Finn nodded.
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nightsofreylo · 6 years
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Koschei the Deathless { Reylo Fairytale Series }
Koschei overtook the beautiful Tsar's daughter on her way to the war, seized her from the midst of her army and carried her away across three times nine Tsardoms to his own land.
“For ten years,” he rasps, his gaunt frame a black cut against the light that pours into the hollow tree. “You have kept me chained in torment, with neither food nor drink...nor the touch of another living creature. Have you not punished me enough? Are you now to steal my life as well, zvezda moya?”
“Do not call me that,” Rey whispers. The needle in her palm burns against her skin with the brand of his magic. Horror rises in her at the knowledge of what he has done to himself. 
Has she not seen the havoc he has wrought upon her country? Has she not traversed the known world in search of this island where he has hidden away his soul? She has spent ten years of her life searching for a means to rid the earth of his vile sorcery, and finally she has found it.
Then why does her determination falter when he speaks? Why does he not look afraid, when she now holds his soul in the palm of her hands?
“I could destroy it,” she says, even as her heart declares that she cannot. She is the commander of a thousand men, yet without him, she will be be utterly alone. “I could destroy your soul, so that you would be mortal once more and we would meet on the battlefield as equals.”
Rey opens her fist, showing him the power she holds over him. The slender needle shines silver in the light. Kylo does not try to take it from her - he does not even look at it, for his eyes are fixed on hers.
"My soul is yours,” he says. “Do with it what you wish.”
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thisisartbylexie · 3 years
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Reylo AU Bingo  - Y2 - Fairytale
Rey was running a risk, being seen with him out in the open. The sun’s rays were already waking the town, but she would not part with him, mostly not caring if anyone saw and yet something was delicious about their secret. 
“Aren’t you glad you didn’t leave at midnight?” she mumbled against his lips, holding his face in her hands for just a bit longer.
“I was afraid you might have seen me for what I truly was, milady,” was his reply.
“But I did,” she explained. “I do. And that’s what I asked you to stay. What our titles are doesn’t matter, don’t you see?”
“Your grandfather-”
“Will not be able to object once we are married,” she said firmly. “You did still mean that, didn’t you?”
“Yes.” He kissed her again. “This very morning, if I could.”
Reluctantly, she stepped away from his embrace, but did nothing to extinguish her smile of delight. “We will have to wait until tonight, I’m afraid. Just at sunset, meet me at the city gate.”
“As you wish, Your Highness.”
Ah, I gotta love some forbidden romance! Is this a reverse Cinderella or maybe...Aladdin?................the possibilities!
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busdriver-55 · 2 years
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Fairytale AU Spark the night by SteadfastStar (girl_in_a_dream): A Little Match Girl inspired Reylo fairytale, but with a guaranteed happy ending! Coruscant Nights by JJJJ12: Rey spends her days scavenging and stealing on the streets of Coruscant until she befriends the mysterious Prince Ben. But when Rey is tasked with retrieving the elusive Kaiburr Crystals from the Cave of Wonders, her life and her circumstances change greatly. (Aladdin AU) Tale as Old as Time in a Galaxy Far Far Away by Vezalay: A lighthearted Reylo Beauty and the Beast crossover that gets more serious as it progresses. A Flower That Blooms in Adversity by rentasofa: To help save her friend and prove her self worth, Rey breaks the law and joins the army disguised as a man. But she's not the only one with something to prove. Her young and inexperienced captain wants to show the world that he is more than his family's legacy, just as much as she wants to prove she is more than her gender. Together, with the rest of their rag tag troupe, they must fight off the invading First Order before they take over the New Republic. (Mulan AU) At the Stroke of Midnight by bunilicious: Rey is a disgraced scullery maid longing for the duke next door, watching from afar as he picks flowers from his garden. (Victotian/Cinderella AU)
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vr-trakowski · 3 years
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Rey/Ben Solo Characters: Rey (Star Wars), Ben Solo | Kylo Ren Additional Tags: Kid Fic, Implications of child abuse, Implications of child neglect, nothing graphic though, Fairy Tale Retellings, Unabashedly Sentimental, seriously this one is absolutely gooey, Pregnancy, baby's first moodboard Summary:
Rey tells the story of Goldilocks...but with a personal twist.
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partialresonance · 3 years
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Chapters: 2/4 Fandom: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Poe Dameron/Armitage Hux, Rey/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Armitage Hux & Ben Solo Characters: Armitage Hux, Poe Dameron, Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Rey (Star Wars), Finn (Star Wars), Luke Skywalker Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Fairy Tale, Alternate Universe - Medieval, Cursed Armitage Hux, obedience curse, Princes & Princesses, Knights - Freeform, Past Rape/Non-con, Past Abuse, Explicit Consent, Gingerpilot, Background Reylo, Armitage Hux & Ben Solo Friendship, Protective Ben Solo, Touch-Starved Armitage Hux, True Love's Kiss, Subverted Trope, Magic, Prince Ben Solo, Prince Armitage Hux, Knight Poe Dameron, Brendol Hux's A+ Parenting Summary:
Ever since he was a very young boy, Armitage has always had to do what others asked of him. He had resigned himself to this life, giving up on finding a way to break the curse, until he meets Poe.
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writingwife-83 · 4 years
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Reylo Week 2020, Day 2: Fairytales
@thisisartbylexie suggested a Beauty and the Beast AU, which felt just perfect for them. It’s In a Far Away Land on AO3.
“Now, hold still…” Rey instructed, touching the cloth to the gash on the exposed skin of Kylo Ren’s shoulder.
He yelled in pain instantly, the angry sound through his mask making her jump back.
“That hurts!”
“If you’d hold still it wouldn’t hurt as much!”
“If you hadn’t run away, this wouldn’t have happened!”
“And why do you think I ran away?! You should learn to control your temper!”
Kylo huffed, turning away as Rey tossed the cloth back in the water basin in irritation. She chewed her lip, trying not to allow emotion to overtake her. She tried to remind herself why she was still there in the first place...how he’d saved her.
He could have let her disappear into the woods and turned a blind eye to whatever fate befell her. Given how furious he was at her exploring his castle, it seemed unlikely he’d care what happened to her. She was truly shocked to see him leap out in her defense as the hungry creatures surrounded her and closed in. He didn’t let even one come near her, and for that he sustained significant wounds.
Rey drew a slow and controlled breath, thinking of him laying there, helpless and injured after making sure she was safe. She couldn’t leave him then, and she reminded herself not to give up on him now.
“Let me get you cleaned up,” she requested, her voice gentle again. “Please, hold still. This might sting a little.”
He finally listened, squaring his shoulders and only wincing a little as she began actually cleaning the wound.
“Thank you, by the way,” Rey whispered, glancing up. “For saving my life.”
She saw Kylo calm, even through the mask, as she looked at him. His angry and tensed muscles slowly relaxed under the touch of her fingers. But what shocked her all the more was when he reached up, undid the fastenings of his mask, and lifted it from his head. She suddenly found herself looking for the first time into the face of a man, not a monster.
“You’re welcome,” he replied, his real voice so deep, soft, and genuine. “Thank you for staying.”
Rey gazed at him, reveling in the ability to actually look into his eyes. Those deep, dark eyes which suddenly seemed very familiar. And then it hit her...
The royal family portrait she’d discovered upstairs.
That young man pictured with his mother and father, so handsome and radiant, and full of life. Kylo’s eyes were darker, an element of sadness and regret in them, but those were his eyes.
She inched her other hand over, gently taking his, wanting to assure him she wasn’t going anywhere. Feeling his fingers close warmly around hers in response, she knew now for certain that there was more to this man than initially met the eye. Perhaps he wanted to be seen as one, but he was not a creature in a mask.
He was a prince.
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rebelrebelwrites · 5 years
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Crown Glass
~ A Reylo High Fantasy One-shot for @avamarga for winning one of the @thereylowritingden Anniversary raffles! ~
Rating: Mature
Story Summary:
Her pull to it is strange. It’s not like the compulsion everyone has upon seeing a mirror — that quick chance at vanity, self-reflection — it’s…something else.
She shouldn’t be able to find it. But she does.
She reaches out a hand, skimming the surface—
And then a world appears on the other side.
“Who are you?”
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In which Rey, ward to Luke, the High Wizard of all Chandrila, encounters a magic mirror — with a shard named Kylo Ren trapped inside.
Read it here.
A huge thank you to @wewantreylo for beta-ing and this AMAZING moodboard she made as well!
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I’ll ❤️ you forever if you kudos, and best of all, comment! Thank you!
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So if you’re a fan of the Grimm fairytales, have I got a fic for you! It’s a rich tapestry of beautiful descriptions with a Beauty and the Beast vibe. Highly recommend!
Song of the Forest 
by @shewhospeakswiththunder
Once upon a time, a girl peered into a forest.
And something looked back.
...
Rey has been fascinated by the tale of a curse, about a lost prince, a murdered king, a creature who haunts the forest, devouring hearts of wanderers. But when she meets him... he is not what she expects.
(Full disclosure, I’m the beta for this fic and I’m so gleeful I get to read ahead of everyone! It’s that good!)
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drownedoutstars · 4 years
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I maaaayyyyyy have made a moodboard for The Blue Butterfly--
I may have done that--
(Link to the fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/23659870)
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reyloficrec · 4 years
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[AO3] Song of the Forest
Title: Song of the Forest Author: shewhospeakswiththunder Rating: Teen Status: Complete Warnings: Graphic depictions of violence, mild gore, mentions of pregnancy
Summary: Once upon a time, a girl peered into a forest.
And something looked back.
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