how about childhood friends playing pool at a dive bar but ben destroys rey's date in a couple of rounds and she's 100% into it 🥰 #reylo #reylofic #mishfic

moodboard for reylo canonverse microfics collection by pocketfullofdaisies (but now known as pocketsofdaisy!!!) for the reylohot1s event in July 2023 the images are of: 1) the millenium falcon facing a dark starry galaxy 2) ben solo and rey kissing PASSIONATELY on exegol after he used the very cool Force Healing on her (which apparently the Jedi Texts have explained this concept yet Anakin didn't know this and had a galaxy-wide crash out that traumatised the galaxy so we can only assume Rey found out because she's a good nerd and she studied the educational material unlike everyone else in the Jedi Order!!!) 3) a lightsaber decorated with a flower bouquet 4) the reylo hand touch scene in the hut on Ahch-To

if you want something more bite-sized first, i did some reylo microfics (3k words) that are canon divergent and canon au!!! hope you enjoy #reylofic #mishfic

⚔️ Post-TLJ

🚀 AU Republic Pilots Rey x Ben

⛺ AU Summer Camp Jedi Master Rey x Ben

archiveofourown.org/works/48851782

“Anyway,” he continues, “back to the grind. Catch you later?” Then, he gets up from the couch to refill his coffee, whistling one of the tracks from Bazine’s latest album. Rey sits up straighter, distantly aware the pounding in her ears is no longer from a headache but from something else. “Hey, Ben?” “Yep?” She licks her lips, her brain trying to jam everything to a halt so she’d stew on this more—if this is a good idea, if she’s prepared for rejection because she’s actually not his type, if she’s willing to ruin an already great thing they have but never becoming something more. Is he seeing anyone right now? No idea. Has he brought around anyone to their place before? Not really. And did Finn ever confirm Ben’s straight or…? “There’s a,” she says, avoiding eye contact to stare at his big large ginormous huge hands, “new pub about five minutes from the Lucas Arts Building. Fancy having a drink tomorrow?” “Don’t think Finn is around, though?” “I was thinking just us, actually.” This makes him look up. “Just us?” “But,” she quickly adds, “you know, feel free to get others to tag along.” He takes out his glasses, using the edge of his shirt to clean them before wearing them again. Suddenly, he looks a bit nervous—a bit surprised—a bit hopeful. Then, he’s smiling—a wide toothy grin that’s so ridiculously charming—and the butterflies in her stomach come rushing back. “Just us, then.”

6/6

can you tell tfa played in the background recently and i just kept hearing kylo yelling (romantically) on starkiller base, "IT'S JUST US NOW."

#reylofic #mishfic

“How’s Tryhard Mick Jagger?” he suddenly asks while pushing the press’s plunger down. “Mick—seriously? You mean, Snap?” “The pick-me energy when it comes to ‘serious music’? Then, yeah. That guy. Didn’t he spend the night here a few times?” “He’s…” she trails off. “I don’t know.” Ben quirks his eyebrow while pouring out his coffee. Roasted scents of ground coffee and caramel waft through the air. “You don’t know,” he deadpans back. “Look—can I show you something? If you’re not busy.” At that, Ben cocks his head. “Uh, yeah? Sure.” “No Alpha Warriors of the Internet gaming marathons?” This makes him laugh, a deep, guttural sound. A pleasant zing ricochets inside her. Which doesn’t go away when he finally joins her on the couch, brewed coffee in one hand and the last slice of banana chocolate chip bread for her—courtesy of Finn’s boyfriend who probably feels bad about stealing their roommate away so he bribes them with bougie baked goods. And sharing food, of course, will always be the way to Rey’s heart when her parents struggled so much just to put her through school before she got her sports scholarship. “No, hey. I’ve already obliterated three. So this one’s—” “Don’t be shy. Help yourself.” He pauses, a little smirk forming around his mouth before he imitates her Buckinghamshire lilt, “It’s no bother at all.”

“Taking the piss out of my accent? Such a muppet,” she grumbles, immediately chomping on the banana bread in hopes of concealing her reddening cheeks. She tosses her phone to him. “Click on Snap’s story.” “Hold up—if it’s an accidental dick pic to the world, don’t think my input is needed.” “Have you gone mad? It’s just—can you just watch it?” She dusts off the bread crumbs from her fingers, watching him as he flicks through the posts. Eyes widening, a divot forming in the middle of his forehead—the expression of someone who seems…in awe? She nudges him. “What’d you reckon?” “What a complete—” “Stud? Like, it’s funny and not that deep if you switch your brain off kind of thing?” “—loser. How bored must you be to be shitting on something like this? And on his socials? What is he? A teenager having a malfunction? Rey, I don’t know what it’s like across the pond, but where I’m from, dating a minor—” “Hey! Don’t even fucking joke.” But she’s fighting back a laugh. “And for the record, Bazine is fucking ace.” A big smile pulls at her lips. “Yeah?” “Oh, hell yeah. Back in school, my mom usually worked late, so I’d hitch a ride with my aunt. My cousins, Kaydel and Tallie, would have her songs on loop in the car. Good times.”

5/6

#reylofic #mishfic

“Hey,” he says, sounding muffled around the tiny screwdriver he’s biting between his teeth. He tucks it in his back pocket and pulls his headset down to his neck. “That’s early.” He pushes his glasses—the ones with big frames—up the bridge of his Roman nose. “Weren’t you at a mixer?” She lifts her tea. No other explanation. He gives her a long look. “Migraine?” What always throws her off is that he actually remembers. Because she often thinks most how you doing? asks are just niceties as nobody’s actually cares. Pretty sure she’s only mentioned it once, too, when Finn mentioned she’d missed swim practice and Ben happened to be nearby. And okay—maybe that one time after Finn moved out, where she had a bad episode (because the pain was already so fucking intense she could barely sit up nor turn any lights on) and was rummaging through their fridge for snacks just as Ben got back from class. And she was fine with just a pb&j sandwich, really. But Ben made her the sandwich and a bowl of Nissin Chicken Ramen and some ginger tea. So she wouldn’t flush down anti-inflammatory meds on an empty stomach. She remembers sitting in silence—comfortable silences—with him as he tsked after messing up his perfect track record for NYT Connections. That was nearly six months ago now. They started a thing, though—sharing their Connections scores and trash talking each other. A glorious daily dopamine hit.

Beyond that, they rarely hang out. Not with her practice schedules and long hours at the gym. And from the flashing lights under his bedroom door and a rare snoop at his computer screen, she’s quite sure he’s a Twitch streamer—some gamer called Kylo Ren with three million followers. Probably why his competitive streak matches hers so well, which makes the butterflies she gets around him even more embarrassing. Just friends. Just roommates. “Yeah,” she replies. “But it’s not the worst.” “Dizzy or anything?” “Nope. Thank God. Might just sleep it off.” “What about your meds?” “Rather ride this out without them—whenever I can, you know?” He nods. The timer flicks off and he places one of those long, scary thermometers she’s only ever seen used on TV for steaks into the hot water. After amalgamating everything inside the glass beaker and putting the lid on, he hovers in silence while drumming his fingers on the countertop. Sometimes she wants this—whatever this is—to keep going. She’s not good at small talk. But she wants to with him. Even if she gets the sense he isn’t great at it, either. Like, she wants to ask how’s that hydraulic simulator thingy he’s working on. Or what’s his relationship with his family like because he doesn’t seem to head home for the holidays. And if the friendly, Beauty & Brainy classmate who came by yesterday to borrow his Molecular Thermodynamics notes is his type.

4/6

rey!!!!! do you have a crush or something?

#reylofic #mishfic

Rey Johnson, sophomore student athlete at the University of Coruscant, frowns at her phone screen, gulping down non-caffeinated ginger tea while trying to make sense of the IG story Snap Wexley (her current situationship because he’s a bassist and she’s into musicians now) posted a couple of hours after he walked her home from a frat party. The dude is venting about the global singing sensation, Bazine Netal, and the fact that she blew up the internet last week after announcing she’s getting hitched to an NFL rising star. Weird hill to rant on, but okay. Even if Rey sort of gets it. The songs aren’t mind-blowing but Rey did grow up with Bazine’s music. And she did go for the huge comeback concert with girls from her swim team. And she did think one of the albums is definitely certified ‘tried to ghost an asshole but ended up tripping and falling into his bed—which means, relatable-ish. And sure, maybe it sucks to see the same thing clog up your social media feeds over and over and over again, but why does Snap’s post actually feel a little…gross? The bedroom door across from her swings open, and out trudges her sleepy roommate—all six feet three inches of hard muscle that’s an affront to her personal space—wearing his favourite faded Darth Hayden from Cosmic Battles t-shirt and black sweatpants while his gaming headset covers his ears. Right on schedule, of course, to fix himself his “all-nighter power juice” aka an XL sized caffeine refuel.

Frankly (unbiased of the fact she finds him attractive but can’t really say why), Ben Solo is a solid roommate. Apart from three things like a) forgetting to lock the bathroom door while using it plus b) walking around shirtless and c) roaring expletives together with repeated clicking sounds at odd hours from his bedroom (which he’s toned down a lot since she told him about her brutal, early morning drills at the aquatics centre because Coach is delusional and wants to nurture Olympic champions before retirement), the vibes are mostly good. They even have a functional ‘I’m-getting-laid-fyi’ system going by hanging a furry earmuff on the door handle. But the point is, the apartment was meant for three—her, Ben and Finn Storm (her best friend and also on the swim team.) But somehow, being semi-rich and falling crazily, deeply in love meant that Finn could make rent for a place he barely lives in while shacking up with his hot new boyfriend elsewhere. Nothing’s gonna change, he insisted while already halfway out the door. Thursday movie nights will never end, Peanut! (Spoiler: they did, in fact, end.) Not to mention Ben is also Finn’s Ben-from-my-hometown-doing-aerospace engineering. Which is basically rocket science. All that is to say, that flaky asshole (affectionately) was the only commonality between The Nerd Who Works Out and her. And now, Rey watches Ben pull out his French press coffee maker while heating up water. The muscles across his back ripple when he stretches his limbs over his head— —until he spots her sitting there in the darkness.

3/6

#reylofic #mishfic

instagram story by user snapwexb2 3 hours ago reposting a reply on his earlier post: @beaukin4life answered your story: bro agreed like wtf man who gives a shit? my gf is yapping about it so much i had to leave the fucking house for "groceries" jfc user snapwexb2 replied ontop of it saying: EXACTLY I SAID WHAT I SAID

2/6

insert "it’s always 2 dumb [redacted] telling each other "exactlyyyyy"

#reylofic #mishfic

late for this prompt but anyways - inspired by a true events iykyk ahaha #reylofic #mishfic

🚪 college roommates
🎓 engineering student ben x student athlete rey
💕 friends to lovers (?)

cw episodic migraines

1/6

writing canon always gets me the best emosh experience - so for my solmae fic, i really leaned into the "toxic till the end" where he knows she's the one, but she looks like too much work so he (stupidly) decides to off her instead ⚔️

#RenewTheAcolyte #mishfic

archiveofourown.org/works/58196947

!!!!! this manip makes me miss the scene from my high school au - world would divide us - where ben drives rey home, sitting in silence while listening to elliot smith 🥹 #reylofic #mishfic

archiveofourown.org/works/41431164

moodboard for i'm an animal reylo fic by pocketsofdaisy on ao3 cut outs of rey and ben solo with winter backdrops from a country residence image of a hand holding an unmarked envelope image of a book with the printing "can ladies kill?"

UPDATE | chp11 i'm an animal | #reylofic #mishfic

After catching feelings for a guy she hooked up with, Rey slowly discovers his taste for unnatural hobbies.

🔪 serial killer au
🏦 finance bro ben x personal assistant rey
👔 age gap
⚖️ social class
❤️‍🔥 dead dove

archiveofourown.org/works/26760586

In a heartbreaking way, Rey finally could see how his family saw him. A child that became the object of their scorn—who reflected too much of his mother’s brutal edge, who carried none of his father’s accessible, smooth machismo. They saw him as animals saw a sick cub among the litter. And if the disease couldn’t be culled? Neglect it. Abandon it. Let it wither into obscurity. The pack's survival in the wild hinges upon this. But somehow, the boy did not turn out to be the colossal (trust fund baby) washout as many others before him. Somehow, Ben Solo endured. Han was right about one thing, though. Monsters need leashing. What he doesn’t understand is that they dwell within little girls, too. When the darkness in Ben looked her way for the very first time, across a room of sleek office furniture, her hungry heart looked back— —and unlike the Organa-Skywalkers, it wanted what it’d seen.

guess what!!! chp11 of animal is fully written and just needs edits 🫶 so here's a snippet of what's coming soonnnn #reyloww #reylofic #mishfic

archiveofourown.org/works/26760586

The thing about Professor Ben Solo is that everything about him should piss her off. His deadpan humour. His (frankly) lame obsession with chess and political philosophy. His scoff whenever he hears something stupid but never elaborates why because it’s “not worth the brain activity.” He’s also from the Business School division—which means he’s part of the problem because he enables future finance bros and their evil white-collar crimes. Besides that, he comes from money. Old money. The main administration building was named after his maternal grandmother, for fuck sake. Working in academia, it seems, is just something to pass time. And the worst of it? The absolute misogynistic size difference which somehow becomes more apparent while he’s fucking her. Another thing he’s very, very good at. You left something in my office yesterday. Is that what you’re looking for? he types again. the red lacey one? My favourite pair. Please take care of your belongings at all times. oop She takes a deep breath and shares the link.

thoughts? she types. ik it’s a big ask but honestly i’m in love bc look at all that space in the middle? the ceiling height is perfect and i can finally prep the installation piece i told you i’ve always wanted to do Sure. Consider it done. Her eyes widen. Just like that? He isn’t going to ask for…favours first? really????? Omgomg really really you mean it???? Repeating the same word for the fourth time seems redundant but yes. Really. oh fuck you That’s the point, actually. A giggle escapes her, and she’s cupping her face in her hands, her feet doing quick happy stomps on the ground. I’ll take care of it after my office hours, he types. tytytytyty!!!! Then, she sits up straighter. thank you for taking care of your favourite little Don’t say the C word, he types back. So quickly, too, which is close to a magic trick considering his big fat thumbs. You know I don’t like it. You’re not that. wot word? cunt? That’s my girl. See you tonight. Indeed, Rey is most definitely, disgustingly, in love.

2/2

anyone guessing he's probably gonna BUY the entire studio instead? miscomm miscomm lmao #reylofic #mishfic

age gap glucose relationship but make it professor/student just to vibe with the tlh news 🫶 #reylofic #mishfic

1/2

nsfw 🔞

very very late to the party but recently wrote this smut as a "transition scene" for i'm an animal and it worked surprisingly bc the ao3 comments really made me giggle 🫠 #AReyloDomainFest #reylofic #mishfic

archiveofourown.org/works/26760586

for #reylo #reylofic #mishfic

"But the thing is, I see a lot of myself in Ben.” That self-doubt, are the words she doesn’t say. The loneliness. “Because I know what it’s like to do stupid things just to see if anyone cared. And no offence, he’s weird but many people are. I’m the same.”

darklina fic on ao3 does he know you call me when he sleeps? by pocketsofdaisy Update 5/2025: On indefinite hiatus Summary: After Mal fails to hold up his end of the bargain, Alina gives her Valentine’s Day gift to Professor Morozova. But who knew he would end up liking it a little too much.

reylo fic on ao3 maybe you can show me how to love by pocketsofdaisy Update 5/2025: On indefinite hiatus Summary: Do you actually do anything? Does touching someone gross you out? —Kira P.S. I’m just curious. Not afraid or anything OK!!! :) Do people your age usually talk this way? —Kylo P.S. I do touch you, Miss Kira, but not like that. And not nearly enough. There is a world that allows the wealthiest, the most prominent members of society to escape in—where they cater to their every whim and secrets are kept. The arrangement between Kylo Ren and Kira is simple. He desires a perfect distraction and she needs the money. Even as their lives outside the carefully crafted bubble begin to collide, no one must know.

question: whenever y'all put fics on hiatus, do you just leave a note in the summary or hide them in a collection? trying to be more focused on my wips, so officially putting 2 fics on indefinite hiatus 😭 #mishfic

manip by flyboybsolo for the ao3 reylo fanfic i'm an animal (you're an animal) by pocketsofdaisy. rey (looking blissfully unaware of any weird vibes) and ben solo are sitting next to each other on one of their dates

update | chp10 i'm an animal | #reylofic #mishfic

After catching feelings for a guy she hooked up with, Rey slowly discovers his taste for unnatural hobbies.

🔪 serial killer au
🏦 finance bro ben x personal assistant rey
👔 age gap
⚖️ social class
❤️‍🔥 dead dove

archiveofourown.org/works/26760586

it's been awhile!!! but i've finally got chp10 of i'm an animal in the editing stages. it's really fun to see rey's how it started vs how it's going 😆 #mishfic #reylofic #ReyloSSS

✨UPDATE✨ chp9 | i'm an animal | #reylofic #mishfic

After catching feelings for a guy she hooked up with, Rey slowly discovers his taste for unnatural hobbies.

🔪 serial killer au
💸 rich finance bro ben x personal assistant rey
👔 age gap
❤️‍🔥 dark romance (but fun!)

archiveofourown.org/works/267605...

december 2024 schedule reylo - free practice chapter 2 - i'm an animal chapter 10 - the world would divide us chapter 7 - after hours chapter 5 (previously titled "maybe you can show me how to love") - #scipiofic (twitter textfic) - on hold (update: may convert into full ao3 fic) solmae - holiday fic exchange next update

updated schedule #mishfic

yay news: for my reylos who are waiting for i'm an animal—chp9 is done and posting this week!

eh news: gonna do an exciting solmae fic exchange so animal's last 2 (?) chps will pause till jan. tysm to whoever is following this wip so faithfully your reactions fuel me 🫶

“I don’t know. She was Ushar’s friend. He was always around girls, you know? He invited some friends over one night—including her—to have a few hits. It was kind of a blur, but The Notebook was in the background—” “Wait, what? The Ryan Gosling and Rachel McAdams one?” “Yeah—and suddenly, it was—” “You had sex with The Notebook playing in the background? That’s hilarious!” How unfair. Why did she get fucking American Pie while this other random girl had one of the sweetest, sappiest romantic films of all time? “You gonna listen or not?” “Okay, okay. Carry on.” “No idea when it became just the two of us, and…” “And…?” “She asked me if I liked the movie.” “And?” “And I was fifteen. Pissed off and high. I told her I fucking loved it. That it was my favourite movie ever just so that I could get my dick sucked.” “And?” “Can you stop saying that? It was weird. Okay? My first time was me getting topped by some girl I knew for, like, two seconds.” “Is that what you call…bad sex?” “Definitely bad sex.” “Did you…” Don’t ask, Rey. Don’t do it. Don’t— “Did you think about me then? Ben frowns. “Uh? There’s no right way for me to answer this.” “Why not?” Ben tugs on her hairs. Again. But he’s not looking at her this time. “Because you were, what—thirteen, Rey? “But if I was fifteen like you?” Her voice is coming out whisper-soft now. “Would you have wanted me?”

last one for bb @kalx58.bsky.social

existing wip! upcoming #reylo scene from friends to lovers!!! like what could go wrong with mates with benefits situation eh? especially if you've had a crush on this guy since forever? MAKE THEM PINEEEEEEE!!!

archiveofourown.org/works/41431164

#mishfic

“They’re athletes,” Bazine says, eyes sharp and heckles up. “Competitive as hell. Fight till the death kind of thing, you know? Plus he’s a Skywalker. Winning is in his blood.” An extremely loud snort escapes Rey. “Blood doesn’t work that way. Do all non-Science majors think like this?” Below the table, Jessika pinches Rey’s thigh. Turning to shoot her companion a confused look, blood drains from Rey’s face once she spots Jessika’s unimpressed glare. Oh bugger. Timing’s way off as usual. “Point is,” Jessika says slowly, “that it doesn’t matter who Ben Solo is. That wasn’t hard racing. That was shitty driving. From both of them. Poe’s no peach, either.” Bazine smirks. “That we can agree on.” “Doesn’t change the fact we need to do some PR cleanup. You know what fans love more than drama? Heartfelt reconciliations. Bromances.” “Nope,” Bazine says immediately. “No way. Ben hates social media.” “Everyone hates social media.” “He’s sensitive, okay? As his agent, it’s my job to shield him from celebrity bullshit like this. He’s already the press’s canon fodder.” Sensitive?! Rey almost spits her coffee out.

for @janejanajuno.bsky.social

existing wip! upcoming #reylo scene from my rivals to lovers racing fic. i love writing moments where rey learns of a different side of ben from someone else and go "hah! nooooo way."

archiveofourown.org/works/576818...

#mishfic

And since she’s not a “strapped for cash college girlie” right now, Rey juggles everything else. Fall assessments. Crack of dawn lectures. Catching up on advance reading. Apartment viewings. The occasional frat mixer (watching Snap outdrink everyone and hear about his newly formed pop rock band to impress her is pretty entertaining.) Diner shifts. Putting up a front with her patronising roommates and retaliating by stealing their laundry detergent. In her tiny DAILY JOURNAL, she scribbles: fold away clean clothes from your bed (stop sleeping underneath them!!! it won’t make it disappear!!!) put in apartment offers donate to charity! recycle! (save the earth wooo!!!) stop obsessing over kylo ren being MIA (he’s got a life and a wife and so do you!!! you got a life btw not a wife just fyi) do therapy app’s exercises???

for @ratsplendor.bsky.social tysm for this game!!! super fun 🫶

existing wip! upcoming #reylo scene featuring "a day in the life" of college student-cum-secret escort!rey who has yet to meet or see her favourite client kylo ren 🤪

archiveofourown.org/works/34353763

#mishfic

summary: The girl is found beneath a bunta tree. Barely remembers anything. Or how she got there. While enroute to Coruscant, however, something goes horribly wrong—because Mae-ho Aniseya is not the sole prisoner aboard the Jedi transport ship. And he definitely hasn’t forgotten her. Or: Sol survives the final Brendok confrontation and decides to take Qimir’s advice and accept his own darkness. welcome to the evil twin of choose me ehehehe. you could argue this is pretty ooc. but since lee jung jae is famous for playing villains, this is me paying homage to that.

for @knivvesout.bsky.social sorry bb got no meaty #solmae scenes for you YET. but i'm slowly working on unhinged dark-ish canonverse one just for you. here's the premise!

#mishfic

“Drink up, Solo,” she purrs. “Why?” “It’s more fun this way.” She flutters her eyelashes. “You’re more fun when you’re drunk.” His lip curls, and she thinks he’s about to say something else, but he merely tips back his beer can. He finishes it within seconds. But she flinches when he crushes it between his fingers and tosses it behind. It lands into the trash can—a perfect score, like it’s just another day of shooting baskets at the gym. He thumps his chest, emitting out a burp. Dumb fucking jocks, she wants to spit out. The back of his hand wipes across his mouth. His eyes seem…wilder now. “Hey—had your first kiss yet?” “Yes.” “You a virgin?” “No,” she snaps. “I’m not gonna be one of your blushing virgins to hang up as a bloody trophy.” But her throat tightens when he starts to advance on her. “Well, well, well—” he croons. “Imagine that. Not such a prude after all, huh?” He looms over her, staring down haughtily. “Wanna know a secret, Johnson?” He waits for her to answer, but she stays frozen, watching his every move. Calculating all the possible methods to still get what she wants from him. He hunches, his face inches away from hers. “I’m a virgin, but do I look like the type who’ll blush about it?”

for @reylohirrim.bsky.social

unpublished! scene from a #reylo drabble i did based on a dark-ish 17 Again prompt i saw on the bird app in 2021? so an older rey is stuck in a teenage body and trying to seduce high school jock ben solo for revenge. but surely nothing could go wrong!!!!

#mishfic

Leia rolls her eyes. “Revise your RSVP. You’re going.” “But why?” he groans, letting his neck hang back. “I see Poe every month. Met his fiancé a dozen times. And I saw Uncle Kes and Aunty Shara just last week. They said it’s cool if I can’t make it.” “You’re going.” “It’s a whole day’s worth of travel just to get to that stupid island, okay? And you know how much I hate unnecessary flying. Not to mention—” “You’re going.” “Mom.” “You’re going. Where’s the wedding gift?” “Already sent it to them. Way ahead of you.” He flashes his mother a taunting thumbs-up for good measure. There. That should end this debate. “You. Are. Going. God—am I speaking another language or something?” Padme flips on the switch to the kettle. “Doesn’t my grandson leave for his trip this month?” “Exactly,” Ben agrees, enthusiastic on all accounts. “I’ll lose valuable packing time. And Uncle Luke isn’t going, either. Said he’s got—” “The last I checked—” Leia interjects. “You are my. Not him. You’re not Luke Skywalker 2.0, are you?” Turning to Padme, she softens her tone. “Stay out of this, Mother. You coddle this guy too much.” Ben pouts, wiggling his eyebrows. “And I turned out just fine!”

for @niennathegrey.bsky.social

unpublished! scene for future #reylo wip of a ben's pov story where he's dreading to attend poe's wedding bc he'll have to meet all the high school kids he hated sdklfjlaksdjf

#mishfic

She’s close enough now to see his hair still curling from his shower. He’s glancing up at her through his lashes. Even with his mouth pressed together, she’s sees it. The ghost of a quiver across his lower lip. A child-like sulk. She can’t make sense of it. “Are you angry?” she whispers. Did you get hurt like I did? “Angry?” Instantly, something primal crosses his face. His hands find her, skimming down her waist before they dig into her hips. His words are coming out soothing and sickly sweet. But the way he’s touching her—the way he’s looking at her—it’s like the battlefield never faded. Like he’s still carrying so much fucking rage. “Why would I be angry, Rey?”

finally have something to share from i'm an animal!!! chp9 is slowly coming together 🫶 #reylofic #reyloww #mishfic

archiveofourown.org/works/26760586