#MAGICANDSCIENCEMUSES. ( kylo. )

[maidencfdeath]

BG3 MEME // accepting

@magicandsciencemuses: “GODS, it's HOT in here!” {from Ben/Kylo}

“I think you’ve spent too long in space.” she teased. The planet they were currently on was hot, a humid heat that hung heavy in the air and seemed to cling to the skin. Cassie could feel sweat beading on the back of her neck making her regret leaving her hair down. Maybe she had been in space too long. She was mostly used to long durations aboard ships; spending weeks, even months at a time. But it was always nice to have her feet on solid ground again.

[dcfcrged]

@magicandsciencemuses​ gets a slightly pre plotted starter. / kylo.

      Of all the faces that she’d expected to see when the hood had been yanked, none too gently, off of her head, the one and only Kylo Ren’s was --  well, actually, it was on the list, just not all that high, all things considered.  As rank as she was certain the First Order might have been with the terms of her self proclaimed retirement, she hadn’t expected she’d have been deemed worthy of a face to face (or mask, in this scenario) meeting with the Supreme Leader’s pet Sith.  Or whatever it was they were calling themselves these days.  She’d rather expected not to see the end coming at all.  A blaster bolt to the brain, end of story.  

     The fact that they were on a back water world and not on an Order ship, the fact that she’d been trussed up and thrown around like little more than a sack of stew roots to be transported here, the fact that she was still breathing at all - it made her even more wary for her future.   Still, maybe there was a chance to get out of this with her skin and limbs intact.   “P-please,” she gasped, her voice made weak and rasping, her eyes wide and bright with tears.  “What do you -- want, wh-hy am I here?  I don’t --  I haven’t done anything, I’m just a pilot--”  A quiver of the chin for good measure.  “My license, my -- credentials, they’re all up to date, I -- I haven’t done anything!”

[mysticandskepticmuses]

@magicandsciencemuses​ - kylo sent a meme for leia  || TLJ AU.

“let me take care of you, for once.” 

   It had not been the shouts or the sounds of alarms blaring, the short lived cacophony of blaster fire and the humming zing of the lightsaber deflecting the blasts that had roused her; her slumber had been deeper than any that could have been induced by the medical droids, and nothing that they had done had yet to pull her from it.  It was a Jedi trance, a reflexive attempt to save her life when she’d found herself blasted into the icy and breathless depths of space.  She had not known how long she had slept, only that her mind was not at rest, her thoughts and her hearts tossed on the eddy of the visions, fragmented, broken, the possible futures that scattered across her life, and her son’s, as many as the stars in the sky.  So few that held hope, but hope - hope was the only thing she had left to cling to.  Hope.  For her family.  For her friends.  For their freedom, for their lives - for the future of the galaxy itself.  

    Without hope -- it would all truly be lost.

    The sensation was familiar, as much as her own heartbeat, as much as the ache that Han’s absence had always caused, whether it had been short lived, or permanent. A breath, a sense of life - of fear and pain and sorrow and guilt and somewhere, buried deep beneath all the anger and darkness, the spark of life - of hope, that piece of him that none had been able to quench.  Ben.

    It was the name on her lips as consciousness stirred, a hand raising to press back against the Rebel soldiers that were already charging in after him, prepared to protect her, to stop him.  “Enough!”  As raspy as the command was, there was no denying the force of authority behind it, the rush of energy from her palm creating an invisible divide, even lasting only for a moment, that would force them back.   “Leave us -- “   Her gaze turned, her form barely capable of remaining in a seated position, but she would not falter until they had obeyed.  “He will not harm me.  Go.  Now.”  

     Only after they had stepped back, and the door rushed closed behind them, did she falter, a ragged breath escaping as she slumped back, somehow unsurprised to find his arms supporting her, keeping her from falling back against the medical bed.    “Oh, Ben --”  Her hand dropped to the edge of his shoulder, her grip still strong, if not as much as it once was.   “I knew you’d come home.”

[redroomfcrged]

@magicandsciencemuses​ - kylo liked for a starter from knight / hand natasha.

       Debris, flames, blood and.corpses littered the throne room, and in truth, Natasha wasn’t certain she’d ever seen a more glorious sight, especially given the corpse that lay split in two, toppled in disgrace from the throne, distorted features warped all the more by the shock and surprise that had frozen in death.  The Supreme Leader was dead. 

    “Long live the Supreme Leader.”  Her words were raspy and little more than a whisper and even still they seared, hot white streaks of pain through her throat, and jaw and nose as she struggled to breath through broken ribs and jaw, maybe more.  The battle against the Praetorate guards had been brutal, and she did not know how long she had lost consciousness for, but all that mattered now was that she and her true Master had survived.   Bruised, and bloodied, but they survived.  The scavenger had fled, and that left a taste more bitter than her own blood in her throat, and she dropped to one knee before Ren, fingers digging a painful grip against her staff as she did, the only thing keeping her upright.  “Forgive me, Supreme Leader.”  She forced, somehow, enough air into her lungs to ensure she could be heard.  “If it is your will, I shall begin a search for the girl, immediately.” 

[weaponraised]

@magicandsciencemuses​ sent ‘mmph!’ for rey to pull kylo in for a kiss as a ploy to avoid detection

Sneaking onto the new flagship of the First Order perhaps hadn’t been her greatest idea, but it had sounded good at the time, and Chewie had been helpful enough to help her get on board again, so it couldn’t have been that bad. Except she’d been dodging stormtroopers for what felt like ages and hadn’t spotted anything useful.

She had just broken into -- someone’s -- quarters, and stolen an outfit so she didn’t stand out quite so much. (It might have taken her a couple of tries to find a closet with clothes that fit, but she had figured it out.) Except Rey could hear the telltale voice of the general who would most likely recognize her anyway, the one who seemed to be the only one who hated the Resistance more than Kylo. So she spun around the next corner and ran right into his chest.

Truthfully, Rey didn’t know if Kylo was worse or better than being caught by the redhead nearby -- but even if she never wanted to admit it out loud, she still trusted him to a degree, and she was always better at acting first. So she grabbed the front of his tunic, pushed herself up and pushed her lips against his in a slightly clumsy kiss.

[silencedsonatas]

@magicandsciencemuses​ - kylo sent a meme for petra; sw tfa au.

[chin] - to tilt my muse’s chin up to make them look at your muse

She’d had very little idea of what to truly expect.  She had heard many stories, from the Supreme Leader, others whispered in the shadows of the moon that she had called home for the first half of her life, more still in the hallways of the ship that she had served the Supreme Leader on for the last few years.  Few had been over burdened with pleasantness, but she had felt a surprising lack of fear, when she’d been told of her new duties.  It was hard to imagine that life could be much more difficult than serving as a handmaiden to the Supreme Leader; helping him to dress, serving his meals, all too often serving as a substitute for the violence that he could not, for one reason or another, inflict on the true source of his wrath.  

     Kylo Ren.  Tall -- even taller than she had anticipated.  Stiff, taut, like a rubber band that had been stretched too thin and with one last hint of pressure, would snap.  Shatter.  He had been less than pleased, in general, with her presence, but when he’d learned that it was at the Supreme Leader’s insistence, he’d had little choice but to allow her to stay.  They were both, still, trying to determine exactly what that meant.   She managed to refrain from flinching when his gloved hand reached for her, fingers lifting her chin up, and after a moment’s hesitation, she allowed her gaze to follow suit.  She was still in her traveling clothes, her bag of her few belongings, if they could be called that, rested at her feet, her hands clasped together in the sleeves of her cloak.  “Master Ren,” Petra spoke, her voice low, her gaze searching the helmet as if if she looked hard enough she could see beneath it.  “It’s my pleasure, to be of service to you, in any way that you desire -- I am schooled in many arts, as well as linguistics, diplomacy, interrogation, and have studied troop and naval conflict.  I wish only to do all that I can to make your life less burdened.”  

[crimsondyad]

@magicandsciencemuses​ / hearted for a lyric starter ( for rey ) take me anywhere by nathan sharp

❝ Forgotten who I am but all the world keeps telling me. ❞

[chokethelight]

@magicandsciencemuses​  asked:    ❛ i got a bad feeling about this. ❜ {from Rey, for Kylo}

   “Is that a joke or are you quoting my father?”    A bold question, even for someone like him, but the feeling only hit him after the question was asked.   Whatever this was? Bad was a way to put it in mild terms.   It was just his luck that he wouldn’t be able to get through the day without something else going wrong. 

    “Never mind,”   he says, about three seconds later, but he didn’t take back his former words.    He wouldn’t.  Not unless it was necessary and right now?  He didn’t feel it was.  “I assume you have a plan or am I going to have to figure this out all by myself.” 

[healingpast-a]

hello there, little doves. with everyone home this weekend && me gaining over my goal of followers here on rey, i decided i wanted to do a little introduction as well as a follow forever to give you all a bit of info about me & my life. 

my name is mimi, i live in australia & i’m nearly 30. i’ve been roleplaying for 20 years this year, beginning my journey in rp on neopets what feels like a million years ago. i’ve been through countless fandoms over the years, but my primary ones will always remain: 

harry potter / marvel / star wars / asoiaf / sailor moon / dc comics / lord of the rings / pokemon / digimon / sci-fi in general 

i am currently enrolled at uni, having just started this year. i’m doing a bachelor of arts majoring in media and screen. i love cinema and television, and i love drawing and painting and reading. 

i’m a pansexual polyamorous lady, i use she/her pronouns and i am currently in a relationship. once my degree is finished, the plan is to move to the united states to be closer to my friends and my partners and to make a fresh start. 

i hope you’re all doing well, and if we’re mutuals who haven’t interacted, please come and hang out. for now, here’s a small shout out to the loves i’ve found here on rey so far. 

@killingpast i couldn’t be here on rey without you at this point, cas. you’ve made every moment of writing here an absolute delight and i’m so happy i met you. i love talking to you and spending time with you and crying over ben and rey for hours and hours. i love making you smile and laugh and sharing stupid ideas with you. our aus and our canon divergence are exactly what i needed in order to be satisfied with the ending to the skywalker saga and we’re going to fix it one step at a goddamn time. you’re my dyad. my person. i’m lucky to have you. 

@yougotone jay. you make me so, so happy. i am always smiling whenever i get an ask from you on any of your muses, i’m so excited to do things even if we just spend most of our time plotting together. i’m so flattered that you’ve let me in and i plan on keeping you around for a long time to come. we have so many threads we have to have going forward. 

@sithroyal if anyone so much as says a thing against you, ripley, i will rip out their hair and stomp on their faces. i would go to war for you, which is saying a lot because i’m very non-confrontational. you write so beautifully and it’s so wonderful getting to see you interact with so many different muses. i count myself lucky to keep you nearby. 

@lghtpulled you’ve been so incredible and our medieval au is one of my favourite things ever to write. i love talking to you about it as well as our kor ladies and i just think you write so many incredible things. i’m honoured to write with you as often as i do. we are reylo garbage together. 

@dcsertwizard frog, my darling, you have been so incredibly warm and welcoming and just... you make me so happy and you make me laugh and cry and we’ve had so much fun with padme and obi and i’m looking forward to also having so much fun with poe and rey and basically i just want to remind you that i’m so happy you’re in my life. 

@landspeeding ... what can i say, i’ve admired you for so long, amy. you’ve literally been this shining beacon in the fandom and you give me so many laughs and smiles and i just relate so hard to how wonderful you are. you’re hilarious and sweet and i am constantly entertained by your animal crossing antics as well as your humour. we really need to write and plot more. wow. 

my beautiful garbage oldies: @vadersprogeny @rabid-cur-hux @congeriemgriseo @spesrebel @kylo-wrecked @firstrapture @warknighted you guys make me laugh and grin every single day. i’m so glad we’re all salty seniles together and i can’t help but be really glad i had the urge to create a safe haven for us 25+ oldies out there. you’re fantastic. 

MY BENS @bondforce @dividyd @jediknght @goldcnblood @hereturns @gloryforsaken @wherehaveyouben @kyloisaben @dusksabered @brokendyad @dyadalone @endheir @unstablesaber @magicandsciencemuses @hisredempticn

MY POES @sprklit @lightskipped @stellageneralis @gneraldameron 

MY OTHER BAES @hopegained @savinglove @ofnegotiatcr @cvrsdordr @wearenotthesameasyesterday @cromulents @orderengineer @edgeineer @starschased​ 

[painfcrged]

ROUGH rundown of romantic / sexual / tryst ships on this blog

demon verse: long term disaster of a ship w/ lover & maker / phel @faithsreward

demon verse (?) - any verse - @buggeredson - if you wanna

tog verse - (maybe demon verse too) freddy fucking kreuger @chokethelight

tog verse - also w/ phel 

tog verse - @peritxetxinvenit tuun

star wars verse - kylo / @magicandsciencemuses

tog / tbd - @deathfound 

tog - ginger @intcthatgoodnight 

tog & famine - @rideswar 

tog - @libertycutlass (maybe? y/n?)

tog / demon - @strnza

tog - fayne, aedus, cason, victor - anybody idk - @rubiesintherough

demon verse - victor @rubiesintherough 

tog -@deathfound

tog - @everguilt 

i -know- there’s some i’ve missed, please feel free to poke me here and remind me.  i’m super sorry for those i spaced out on.  also if you’re interested and we haven’t talked / you aren’t listed here totally feel free to lmk you wanna do something.  i’ll be making lists for platonic / familial ties etc too at some point.

[thisblogmovedfindmeifyoucan]

@magicandsciencemuses​-Rey and Kylo

“I wasn’t expecting you to come see me again, Kylo.  Have you thought about what I was telling you about?  I would much rather you stayed with me here than going away on your ship again.” She turned so that she was facing him, her lips hovering just below his.  “There’s got to be something I can do to convince you to stay by my side.” She sighed, “Or you could convince Palpatine to let me go with you.”

[deathfound-a]

ANGEL SEASON FIVE SENTENCE STARTERS // accepting

@magicandsciencemuses​:  ❛ He was fired. Oh, no, I’m sorry. He was set on fire. ❜ {from Kylo, lol}

          She must look a ridiculous sight - lip parted, eyes wide, her shock evident all over her face. She tries to quickly cover it up. Cassie had heard from other officers about an incident, their frantic whispers alerting her that something had happened, but hadn’t pushed for details. The thought of fire made her stomach turn.  “That’s...”  Horrible? She hadn’t known the now deceased general, and hadn’t really liked him just by reputation alone, but this sounded like a particularly gruesome end.  “-- one hell of a distinction.”

[sunkiisscd]

@magicandsciencemuses​: “He is no security risk… unless we make him one.” {from Kylo Ren to Hux} ant man meme / accepting

𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐀 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄, harsh words on the tip of the tongue begging to be spoken and yet, he could not-- not to Kylo’s face lest he face the other’s childlike tantrum. There was a possibility of the male becoming a threat and he would rather eradicate it now before it became a problem but clearly Ren did not agree.

❝ It would be in our best interest to handle it now before it becomes a problem. ❞

[mysticandskepticmuses]

     @magicandsciencemuses​ - rey gets a semi plotted starter from kylo.

       He had come to the desert world for the last remaining piece of the map that would lead him and his forces to the final location of where Luke Skywalker was hiding; the capture of the Rebellion’s pilot and the destruction of the Loyalist village were a minor salve in to the chasm of anger that burned in him for his failure to achieve his purpose.  Dameron would reveal to him where he had hidden the map, but in the interim, he would have no choice but to report his immediate failure to the Supreme Leader, and he cringed inwardly at the wrath that he knew he would face for his failure to procure the key to the destruction of the last of the Jedi.  Snoke’s displeasure would be great, and his mercy non-existent.  He had been prepared, still, bolstering himself, centering himself in the corner stone of his anger, turning to stride onto the shuttle that held the prisoner when -- 

     Something flickered in the peripheral of his senses, drawing him to a complete standstill, nostrils flared beneath his helmet, eyes sinking closed as he turned his focus inwards, and then outwards, extending his presence until he found it; the flicker of a presence, a candle in the darkness.  A force sensitive.  A sharp breath pulled inward, and he immediately turned to the shuttle, ordering the prisoner and troops to exit, to call another shuttle to transport the prisoner back to the First Order ship in orbit, settling into the pilot’s chair and trying to ignore the faint trembling in his fingers as he nosed the shuttle into the air, ignoring the instruments and controls, focusing on his senses to follow the ping to its source.   He landed the shuttle several meters away, long and purposeful strides carrying him across the sand dunes, narrowing in on the presence that tugged at him until he came to a rise and peered down to survey the downed AT-AT that, he could only presume, had been gutted and turned into some manner of residence, given the pull of life that came from within and the low light that emerged from within. 

     He hesitated, gloved hands hovering at the edge of his helmet, trying to decide whether to opt for intimidation factor or a more personable approach, and after a moment’s hesitation, snapped the helmet open, tucking it under an arm as he approached the residence in a slower, loping gait.  His other hand lingered near enough the lightsaber at his belt, uncertain as to whether he would need it, uncertain what to expect, at all.  “Hello --”  It seemed such an ungraceful way to begin what could be such an important conversation.   “Is anyone there?  I need -- I’d like,” he amended, “to speak with you.”  

[maidencfdeath-a]

Send me "Come back to bed" for my muses reaction to yours asking them to // accepting

@magicandsciencemuses​:   “Come back to bed.” - Kylo

          A quick look at the datapad next to the bed had her frowning. Their time was always limited, there was never enough, and now it was time for her to go. She carefully slid out from under a heavy, strong arm, and sat up on the side of the bed. Cassie quickly twisted her hair up into a messy bun and looked over the room, taking note of her scattered items of clothing - they would certainly be wrinkled, and she wondered if she had enough time to get a clean uniform from the barracks. His deep voice pulled her attention away, she turned to look over her shoulder. Lips upturned in a small smile, she wanted nothing more than to listen and crawl back into bed with him, but her absence would be noticed and not tolerated, and she couldn’t really say where she had been.  “I have to be at the medbay for my shift soon.”  she replied in a quiet voice.

[weaponraised]

@magicandsciencemuses​ sent  ❝ "What are you wearing?" Kylo asked, blinking in astonishment. It had been the first time he'd managed to connect his Bond to Rey since the aftermath of the Battle of Crait. ❞

Upon first spying the fabric in the shop, so luxurious to her calloused fingers that she thought she could cry, Rey been overtaken with the impulse to own it. It was pointless, an unnecessary expense that she should have saved for food, or parts for the Falcon. Guilt made her stomach roll when she thought about the credits wasted.

Trying it on alone in the ship, however, her palms skating over the material of the dress, Rey couldn’t find it in herself to truly regret buying it. She deserved something nice, didn’t she, after everything? (And she might have wondered, far in the back of her mind, what a certain person might of thought about it, but she was good at lying to herself about things like that.)

Kylo’s voice broke through the silence and her thoughts, and reflexively she grabbed the nearest sweater to tug on, very aware of how short the dress was. “None of your business,” Rey answered as stonily as she could when her cheeks and throat were nearly the same color as the clothes covering her. Why had the Bond reopened? she wondered angrily, and maybe more hurt than she wished. “Don’t you have some sort of Supreme Leader thing to do?”