#ben solo x reader (platonic)

[marlenesluv]

۵pairing: fem!albonsibling!ballerina x platonic f1 grid. also, reader x lando norris

۵type: social media au and dialogue

۵authors note: i really love making these, so i’m excited to work on a part 3! also, i know alex has other siblings, i’m just not including them in these posts!

۵warnings: cussing, talk of blood (someone cut their finger, not bad or described much), talk of ballet darks: not eating as much, rude teachers, mean comments.

۵summary: after y/n albon lost her ballet partner, lando comes over to comfort her. but she of course still has a lot of practice before swan lake in two months.

۵this is part 3! please read part 1 and part 2 before this. (part 1 is mine, j on my main blog)

masterlist here -> masterlist link

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You were devastated to lose your partner, Ben, but all good things must come to an end, apparently. That’s what Lily had told you, at least.

Ben was an amazing dancer, he was, but your ballet instructor has wanted you to do solos for years now. Saying you had “too much potential to waste” and “you’re too talented to be focusing on another person when the show is about you.” Of course this was very nice, but Ben wasn’t only your ballet partner, but a friend.

The two of you went to the movies together, got coffee before practice, dinner after, it was nice. And you were happy that he had found a girl for him. You just didn’t expect for her to make him quit ballet.

That’s right, not a sport he had outgrown or gotten bored of. No no. Destiny was not a fan of the fact that he spent all of his time in the studio. Understandable, but dating a ballet dancer, that is a given. It was a shame that Ben had thrown all of his hard work away for a girl.

But here you were, unlocking your apartment door as Lando Norris walked in with a bag of Indian food and an extra hoodie on his shoulder.

“Hey! I got you some butter chicken and some paneer naan for us to share. Oh, and…” he pulled out two bottles of mango juice and handed them to you as you placed them on your island. “If I remembered correctly, you like mango juice?”

“Mhmm. Thank you, Lando.” you smiled up at him as he blushed a bit, clearing his throat as he sorted through the bag and you got out silverware.

“Wanna watch a show?” you asked, as you sat down beside him on your sofa, opening your juice.

“Yeah. How about ‘Brooklyn 99’?”

You nodded, opening Peacock and starting an episode as you both started eating and talking.

Talking with Lando was easy. When you ranted about how your ballet instructor stretched your arm too far backwards, he listened, only butting in to make sure you knew he was paying attention.

And when he ranted about how Checo pushed him off the track, and didn’t get penalized, you listened, you only butted in to gasp and ask the occasional question about how something worked.

You didn’t feel like he was judging you, and it was nice. Lando felt the same. You were someone that understood Formula 1 to a certain degree, since Alex talked about it, but you still asked questions, not just discounting what he was saying. Sure, Oscar wouldn’t mind listening to him blab on about shit, but Oscar wasn’t you.

And yes, you could talk to Lily, Kika, Kelly, Laila, or Carmen, but they weren’t Lando.

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y/n.albon: i am so good at chess ♟️

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user3: lando and y/n??

alex_albon: you guys are hanging out alone now??

↳ y/n.albon: i guess, yeah

↳ alex_albon: wtf!?

↳ alex_albon: y/n answer my texts what are you doing????

user5: y/n just not answering alex LMAOO

user8: i live for this duo, they are so precious to me

lilymhe: the shoesss🥹

↳ y/n.albon: ikkk🥹🩷

user7: new ship, guys. ballerina and f1 driver 🫠

user2: she’s slaying without ben, fr

kellypiquet: adorable!

*liked by creator*

user4: okay. can they date?? orrrr

↳ user9: literallyyyy

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user1: BRO?

y/n.albon: gotta get those stretches in👯‍♀️

↳ landonorris: oh yeah🩰🙆‍♂️

user7: anyone notice how much y/n and lando have been hanging out….?

↳ user4: mhmmm. i ship

↳ user7: SAME

alex_albon: ahem, what is the second picture?

↳ y/n.user: me….alex, you’re my brother and you don’t know what i look like? shame shame

↳ alex_albon: that’s not what i meant, y/n

↳ alex_albon: why tf are you guys both on instagram and not messaging me back??

↳ alex_albon: fine. i’ll j come over, y/n

↳ y/n.albon: i’m taking my key back.

user9: little sibling fights in landos comments 😭

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Alex Albon always kept his word. So, naturally, at 8:30pm on a Thursday night, Alex unlocked his sisters apartment door with his spare key. So what if Y/N said to only use it “for emergencies” and “if i had fallen and could not get up” which she thought was hilarious, whilst he just clenched hi jaw at the thought of her falling and hurting herself.

He was definitely on the protective side, but for good reasons. All of her past boyfriends, there were two, had cheated on her. Yeah, he didn’t love how close his sister was to Lando Norris, but at least he liked Lando. Not enough to be okay with their hanging out though. But Alex trusted Lando enough to not freak out too much.

When Alex walked into his sisters apartment, he couldn’t find her anywhere. The kitchen was spotless. Marble countertops cleaned off, fridge stocked up, floor vacuumed. He should have known that was the case before he walked in.

Every Wednesday and Sunday, Y/N cleaned her apartment. It was something she had control over. She didn’t have control over what she ate, her ballet instructor did. She didn’t have control over her spare time, it was spent at the studio. Alex felt bad sometimes, she had dedicated her life since she was five to ballet.

Sure, Alex had dedicated his life to Formula 1 as well, but he knew ballet was more draining. He’d seen the breakdowns first hand. Y/N coming to his house after practice and crying in his arms because she didn’t get a part. Or when she had called Alex ten times and then Lily because she needed new ballet shoes and her instructor wanted them now.

And he would never forget the times that her instructor would tell her to not eat as much, and that she needed to slim down. She would come over for dinner with him and Lily, and drink her water and maybe some vegetables.

It always made Lily mad. She hated how Y/N was treated, they both did. They also both knew how much ballet meant to Y/N, so they never told her to quit.

“Alex?” Alex whipped his head around to see his sister in her ballet leggings, a sweater, and boots.

Y/N sat her ballet bag on the barstool and emptied her water bottle out as she looked at Alex. “Dude? What are you doing in my house?”

“Oh, u-um. I was checking on you. Forgot you had to go in today. Sorry.” He blinked, looking at her tight bun on her head. “Hey, shouldn’t you take that out before your head pops off?”

“So funny, ha-ha.” Y/N mocked, getting out some fruit. “Did you need something? Or did you wanna stay?”

“Sorry, right. Lily wants you to come over for dinner tomorrow.”

“Just Lily?” Y/N raised a brow as she plopped a strawberry into her mouth and chewed.

“No, dumbass. I want you to, too. Bring someone ever too, if you want.” Alex shrugged, accepting the strawberry his sister offered him.

“Mmk. Like who?….Lando?”

“I don’t care. If you want to.” he chewed the berry as she grabbed two waters from her fridge and handed one to Alex.

“Alright. Thanks. That it?” she asked, sighing.

Alex knew she wasn’t trying to be rude. She wanted to be alone, he understood. She had been at the studio since 8:00am, she was tired and wanted to sleep.

“Nope, that’s it. See you tomorrow?” Alex walked to the door, Y/N behind him.

“Yup. Love you, Alex. I’ll see ya.”

“Love you too. See ya tomorrow.” Alex shut the door behind him and walked to the elevator, pushing his thoughts away that maybe his sister was dating Lando.

He shook his head and sent a text to Lily to let him know that he was on his way home. Tomorrow night would be interesting.

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twitter:

F1 Updates @f1updatepage • 2hr

Our beloved Y/N Albon has been spotted on a boat with Lando Norris. The photo below was taken last week:

↳ Y/N my Icon! @y/n4lifeeee • 1hr

WHAT- i knew they were hanging out, butttt why am i shipping them so hard rn????

↳ Piasstri🍑 @oscandlan • 1hr

idk if i want to be y/n or if i want to be with y/n

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user9: SLAY PINK QUEEN

user4: fits always eat

lailahasanovic: cutieeeee

↳ y/n.albon: awe laila🩷

user6: no lando pics?? :(

↳ user2: im sure we will soon lol

danielricciardo: shes working💅🩰

↳ y/n.albon: yuh

f1wags: y/n’s life is sooo aesthetic fr

y/nballetstudio: our favvvv

*liked by creator*

user3: my literal inspo, ugh

landonorris: coffee coffee coffee

↳ y/n.user: thx for the coffee coffee coffee

↳ user1: hold up. he made her that coffee??????

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You were nervous for dinner with Lily and Alex on Friday night. Actually, the dinner that was currently 3 hours away.

And yes, you invited Lando. So what? You weren’t even sure if you guys were just friends, or maybe he wanted something more….

It was confusing. One day, you guys are hanging out, cuddling on your couch while talking, and the next, he doesn’t even text you.

But he happily accepted the invite. Which is why Lando was sitting on your bed, watching you apply your lipgloss at your mirror. The shiny gloss catching his eye as you smiled and asked him a question.

“Lando? You there?” you waved your hand, smiling and laughing a bit.

“What? Oh, mhmm. Yeah. I heard you.” he shook his head, hoping you would repeat what you had said.

“You do think that we should get sushi next week for lunch?” you questioned, tilting your head to the side and smirking.

“Y/N, no. Don’t joke like that. You don’t even like sushi!” Lando whined, making you laugh.

“I know, sorry. I asked if I looked okay?” you smoothed your black skirt down, pulling the sleeves of the white shirt down a bit.

Lando swallowed, clearing his throat. What was he supposed to say? You truly always looked breathtaking to him. He couldn’t say that though. “Yeah, you look great.” Lando smiled and got up from your bed.

“Ok, thanks. Let’s go?” you shook off the weird feeling you had, grabbing your purse and snapping a mirror picture while Lando got his phone off the charger.

………

Once you guys got to Alex and Lilys, everything went smoothly. Alex and Lando chatted about the cars while they prepared the salad, and you and Lily talked about her latest golf outing and your rehearsals.

That’s how it always went. Except usually Alex would rant about the cars to you and Lily at dinner. Occasionally getting a breadstick thrown at him because you found his complaining aggravating.

“I know! And get this, my engineer said-“ Alex was ranting as Lando kept glancing your way. The was you doubled over when Lily said something, or the way you bit your lip as you concentrated on the pasta. He shook his head and listened to Alex talk about his balance in the car.

“Y/N. You need to seriously open your eyes.” Lily said, looking at you with a hand on her hip.

“They are! The pasta is fine- what…why are you mom stancing me right now?” you questioned, lips parted and brows furrowed.

“Do you not see the way Lando looks at you? He’s going to chop off a finger if he keeps glancing over here and not at his carrots.” Lily sighed, and right on cue….

“Ow! Fuck!” Lando cursed, hissing in pain, holding his finger.

“Lando! What the fuck? You’re getting blood all over the cutting board.” Alex complained, earning a cup thrown at his head from you as you ran over to Lando.

“What did you do?!” you asked, running his finger under cold water. It wasn’t a deep cut, but he grazed his finger with the blade.

“Um…I don’t know. Just thinking about the cars, I guess.” he shrugged, thanking you for getting the bandaids from the drawer behind him and helping him wrap it.

“Alex, you’re so rude! When a guest cuts their finger, you help! Not complain about your $15 cutting board.” Lily scolded Alex, shaking her head.

Alex scoffed, “Lily, he’s fine.” The couple set the table as you guys took your seats. You and Lando on one side, and Lily and Alex across from you.

“Sorry for not helping, Lando.” Alex said, side eyeing Lily.

You giggled a bit as Lando started laughing, “mhm, it’s okay.”

Dinner went well, conversations flowed well and it was nice to talk to the people you enjoyed being around. Now id only you could figure your feelings for Lando out…

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[yopossum]

Yopossum Masterlist

Hi! Yopossum here!! They/she. Queer weird dynamically disabled mentally ill and totally chill mom/spouse/friend/writer/artist/wildlife wrangler/rabble-rouser/cryptid. Older than the World Wide Web. I love meandering prose and big feelings and happy endings (both kinds)

All content will be rated on both series and each installment of the series. Warnings on each series masterlist unless otherwise indicated. Not every work will be sexy or explicit, but I have a blanket NO MINORS policy for anything I post.

Key - 🔥: smut — ⛈️: angst — 💖: fluff — 🌈: queer

Happy to interact, appreciate a like or a reblog, love if you feel compelled to share; not presently taking requests or seeking constructive feedback or suggestions. That said, I work hard to create content and curate a space that is open and safe and accurate. I do my best to research and be mindful but if I misstep or am misinformed, please reach out!

I do NOT have a regular posting schedule because I am a joyful agent of gentle chaos. I also don’t have a tag list because frankly I am too much of a mess to keep track of one 💕

All brainworms are my own and I do not purport to own or represent any pre-existing characters or IPs.

AO3 - KO-FI

Characters

Joel Miller

Not Anyone Who Says - series, in-progress - Joel x OFC Juniper - M/E 💖🔥

Matilija - series, in-progress - Joel x f!Reader - M

Snug - one shot for @beefrobeefcal’s Married Joel Sits on You challenge - Joel x wife reader - M - 💖

& what if hope crashes through the door - series, ongoing - Joel x OFC + Hopper x Joyce (Stranger Things) - M/E - ⛈️💖🔥

Frankie ‘Catfish’ Morales

Known You When - two part - Frankie x f!Reader - E ⛈️🔥💖

Floating - one shot - Frankie x gn!Reader - M 💖⛈️

Safe Harbor - one shot - Frankie x Santiago - M/E 🏳️‍🌈⛈️🔥💖

Watching - one shot - voyeur Frankie - E 🔥

Ezra

Never Let Me Go - oneshot - sub!Ezra x gn!Reader - E - 🔥💖

Dieter Bravo

HOME - series, ongoing - Dieter x bff!Reader (mostly platonic bffs/roommates) - M/E - 💖🔥🌈⛈️

Sweet Dee - oneshot - sub!Dieter x gn!Reader - E - 🔥💖

The X Files drabble - Dieter x Mulder x Scully - E 🔥

Jack “Whiskey” Daniels

Kindred Spirits - miniseries - Professor Jack Daniels, PhD x f!Reader - M/E - 💖🔥

Sing for You Forever - oneshot - musician Jack AU x f!manager Reader - M - ⛈️💖🌈 (no romance!)

Silva

El Gran Varón - oneshot - Silva x Jake - M - ⛈️🌈

Din Djarin

Only One Bed - ficlet - Din x gn!Reader - T - just goofy!

Untitled - oneshot, TBD - solo Din - E - 🔥

Tim Rockford

Manspreading ficlet - Tim x gn!reader - E

Javier Peña

The Secret Place - Javi x female reader - E 🔥💖

Paranoia Paralizante - series, TBD - Javi x ??? - E - 🔥⛈️

Marcus Moreno

Untitled - series, TBD - Marcus Moreno x Mr. Ben - M/E 💖🌈🔥

Mr. Ben

Untitled - series, TBD - Mr Ben x Marcus Moreno - M/E 💖🌈🔥

[aurora-starwars]

ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- STAR WARS ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

✧.* Ahsoka Tano ✧.*

╰┈➤Actions Speak Louder Than Words

Pairing: Ahsoka x reader Summary: Ahsoka and reader talk on the roof of the Jedi Temple on Coruscant. Obi-wan padawan reader, Clone Wars Era, fluff and angst if you squint Word Count: 1066

╰┈➤Jealousy Is The Fear Of Comparison

Pairing: Ahsoka x fem!reader Summary: Ahsoka gets jealous and ends ups confessing to reader Word Count: 2281

╰┈➤Be Honest In Your Heart

Pairing: Ahsoka x fem!Jedi!reader Summary: While on mission, Ahsoka and reader have to pretend to be a fake couple. Word Count: 1.5k

╰┈➤Being Ahsoka’s Secret Bubbly Girlfriend Hcs

Pairing: Ahsoka Tano x fem!reader

╰┈➤ Peaceful

Pairing: Padawan!Ahsoka x Padawan!fem!reader Summary: Reader meditates with a frustrated Ahsoka and helps her connect with the Force again Word Count: 1.1k

╰┈➤To Seek Something Is To Believe In Its Possibility

Pairing: Padawan!Ahsoka x Padawan!fem!reader Summary: When Ahsoka’s crush on Reader becomes a problem, she is determined to fix it. That doesn’t mean the Clones won’t chime in with their advice… Word Count: 3.6k

✧.* Anakin Skywalker ✧.*

╰┈➤ A Loving Heart Is The Truest Wisdom

Anakin x fem!reader Summary: When Anakin is escorting reader back to her planet after the battle of Geonosis, he gets a little self-conscious about his new prosthetic hand, luckily he has someone to comfort him. Word Count: 1k

╰┈➤Every Great Dream Begins With A Dreamer

Pairing: Anakin x fem!reader Summary: Anakin comes back from a mission and needs to confess to senator!reader Word Count: 1.1k

╰┈➤I’m So Proud Of You That It Makes Me Proud Of Me

Pairing: Anakin Skywalker x fem!Padawan!reader (platonic) Summary: When reader figures out how to manipulate plants with the force, Anakin is beyond proud Word Count: 0.5k

╰┈➤The Look of Terror In Your Eyes

Pairing: Anakin Skywalker x fem!reader; Soulmate au!!!! Summary: Reader is one of padmé’s handmaidens, and while joining her on Mustafar, she finds a familiar pair of eyes. Eyes that shouldn’t be as red as they are… Word Count: 2.6k

╰┈➤Sleep Is The Best Meditation

Pairing: Anakin Skywalker x fem!senator!reader Summary: reader has a hard time falling asleep, Anakin helps by talking with her Word Count: 1.2k

✧.* Padmé Amidala ✧.*

╰┈➤ ୨⎯ None Yet ⎯୧

✧.* Bo-Katan Kryze ✧.*

╰┈➤ ୨⎯ None Yet ⎯୧

✧.* Luke Skywalker ✧.*

╰┈➤ Life Grows Lovely Where You Are

Luke x fem!reader Summary: Luke and reader go on a date, where Luke reassures her that he loves her Word Count: 786

╰┈➤You Are Important, You Are Enough

Pairing: Luke Skywalker x fem!reader Summary: When Luke finds reader upset after being bullied after so many years, he tries to comfort her Word Count: 868

✧.* Din Djarin ✧.*

╰┈➤ ୨⎯ None Yet ⎯୧

✧.* Rey Skywalker ✧.*

╰┈➤ ୨⎯ None Yet ⎯୧

✧.* Kylo Ren/Ben Solo ✧.*

╰┈➤ Fear Is The Path To The Dark Side, Unless You’re Already There

Pairing: Kylo Ren x fem!reader Summary: Kylo Ren and reader listen to a scary story that reader loves Word Count: 2.1k

╰┈➤ Old Friends Bring Up Old Feelings

Pairing: Kylo Ren x gn!Jedi!Mataya Summary: Kylo and Mataya, who were friends at the Jedi academy, reunite Word Count: 2k

[gredandforgeweatherby]

All the Way Across the Country?

Ben Gross x reader

WC: 825 Warnings: None, just fluff. Nothing romantic between Devi and Ben has happened for the sake of this fic (dw I'm team Benvi 100% :)) I do not own any of the dialogue from Never Have I Ever, I am just writing about Ben Gross because no one else will, please do not sue me.

A/N: This is not proofread, and the ending kinda sucks, but I really couldn't figure out how to end it. I hope you still enjoy <3

It was the night before you and all your friends left for college. Last night, you, Fabiola, and Eleanor had what was supposed to be your last hurrah, but Devi's grandmother invited you guys to her wedding the next night. She actually invited all of Devi's friends. You were excited you were going to have one last night with your friends before everyone left, though there was one person missing: Ben.

Ben left for an internship in New York right after graduation, and while you were happy that he got the opportunity, you wished you had been able to see him again before he left.

While Devi and Ben's relationship was based on academic validation and rivalry, your and Ben's relationship differed. You and Ben were friendly with each other through Devi and Ben's rivalry, (sometimes bothering Devi in the process. "You're supposed to be my right-hand girl not canoodling with my nemesis!). Though Devi and Ben often time butt heads, that somehow never got in between your and Ben's friendship. Eventually, your feeling turned into more than platonic, and you could never tell if Ben felt the same. The two of you would kiss, but neither of you would bring it up ever again. You because you were afraid of ruining the friendship and making it awkward, and he because he was afraid you would reject him.

The two of you had never been great at talking about your feelings.

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You and all your friends, sans Devi, were sitting at a table playing a game of never have I ever.

Alright, never have I ever hooked up in my bestie's bed." Eleanor said, her gaze directed at Fabiola.

She and Fabiola met each other's gaze, and Fabiola's mouth hung wide open, a look of faux betrayal on her face.

"Fabiola you better pick up that damn cup," Eleanor said, her eyes narrowed at the girl in question.

Fabiola obliged.

Everyone gasped in surprise while you spoke up.

"Woah, woah, woah, whose bed?" You questioned, hoping that your name didn't fall from her mouth.

"Remember that party Devi had where she two-timed Paxton and he got hit by a car and his swimming career was over?" Fabiola questioned.

Chuckling a bit, you nodded. "Yup, everyone remembers that. How could you not?"

"Me and Eve had a make-out session on her bed."

Yours, Aneesa's, and Paxton's mouths dropped in surprise, while Eleanor and Trent looked at each other excitedly.

"Wow."

"Damn."

"You think she'd be mad if she found out?" Fabiola questioned.

"Well, I guess I should also drink," Trent spoke up. Paxton questioned why.

"I definitely had a couple of solo seshes on your futon." This, once again, made everyone gasp in surprise (and probably a bit of disgust).

While Trent and Paxton were talking about Trent's "solo seshes", Devi came over to you.

"Hey Y/N, I need your help with something in my room."

Thinking it was another way for your friends to sneak alcohol like you, Fab, Eleanor, and Devi did earlier, you didn't question it. You followed her to her room while she was talking nonsense the whole time. As the two of you were rounding the corner to her room, you felt her hands on your back give you a push into her room. Confused, you turned around to question her when you noticed someone in there.

"Ben?" You questioned. "What are you doing here?"

He was standing by Devi's window in a sweatshirt and jeans looking a bit bewildered.

"Uh, yeah, it's weird," he began, " Uh, well, I was in New York, and Devi mentioned that her pati invited all of us to her wedding and all of a sudden, I got this feeling that I needed to tell you that I... like you."

You chuckled lightly. "You flew all across the country to tell me you like me?"

"Well, yeah. Uh," he seemed conflicted with what to say next. "Actually," he chuckled, "I think I love you, y/n."

You stood there, not quite believing this was happening. "What?" You breathed out.

"I love you."

Hearing those words fall from his mouth made you realize this was real. This was Ben Gross, who hoped on a cross-country flight the night before you left for school to tell you he loved you.

"I love you too Ben."

The two of you smiled at each other before he suggested you guys left. You grabbed your things, (that were luckily in Devi's house and not in the tent,) and guided him to your car, driving to his house. The two of you made it to his room before your lips met.

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You and Ben spent the night together, deciding to try and date during the semester. You were both going to be in New York-- him obviously at Columbia and you at Cornell, you guys could totally make it work.

And the two of you certainly did.

[wolftozier]

hey! heres the next part of my 30k hit celebration :) below this readmore are three snippets, as well as some directors commentary about where the story wouldve ended up, if I had finished it. enjoy!!

1. from 2020, titled "smoking buddies",

And Bev tasted like strawberry right now, from her lip gloss and the punnett of fresh berries she’d bought for them to share. “I know,” Bev says. “Alright, big boy, one more and then I have to pick your outfit out. I know all you’re planning on wearing is this shirt.” “The plan was no clothes,” Richie says, and Bev laughs into the kiss. Richie ends up laughing too, their teeth clacking together uncomfortably, and it makes them laugh harder. “Yeah, that’s my master plan. Strip down, seduce-” “Richie,” Eddie says, from the doorway. Richie reflexibly pushes Bev away.

my bevchie platonic kissing fic! from the notes, apparently this was supposed to finish with a bill/ben/bev trio + reddie, but all I have in the document is three or four bevchie making out scenes. good for them!

2. from 2023, labeled "stepping stones 2"

When he was younger, he loved tightrope walking. It was so dangerous, but that was the best part. His mother never approved of it. She was borderline okay with the contortion, because it didn’t involve heights or running or animals. But not tightrope walking, not silks, not hand balancing. If she was here, she’d have a heart attack. The rope dips suddenly, like there’s new weight standing on it. Eddie’s head snaps to the side. There he is. Richie. Standing on the rope with a big dopey grin on his face. His hair has grown longer, and it’s unbrushed, and he’s still in comfy airport clothes. He walks over- the rope is shaky, both of their partnering skills rusty- but he makes it to Eddie, sitting down as well. “Hey, sweetheart,” He says.

it's truly impressive how I shove long haired richie into every fic I've ever written. but yes, I did attempt to write a stepping stones sequel! it actually started in 2022, but the last addition was in 2023. I have NO notes about how this would've gone- I think I was just writing some cute little circus moments between the losers. there was also, perhaps, something suspiciously shaped like a ring-box in someone's pocket 👀

3. from 2024, titled "wreckords"

"Richie fuckin’ Wreckords, baby!” Is how the video starts, Richie crowing into the microphone his lead singer was holding near him- he’d just introduced the drummer, Richie Tozier, everyone!- before he begins his solo. Head beating in time with the beats he was stomping into the kick-drum, hair loosening from the ponytail it was being kept in. One arm stays steady, the other moves around as he continues, the muscles in his biceps flexing. The solo only lasts twenty or so delicious seconds, before the rest of the band begins playing once again. Eddie’s loop sends it straight back to the start. Richie fuckin’ Wreckords, baby! Eddie’s going to single-handedly make this part of the video the most played. It’s on the official Wreckords youtube channel, filmed at their latest Californian show that Eddie, unfortunately, could not attend. He had an exam that seemed less and less important the more he looped the video. He missed seeing this live. Hearing this live. The video loops again. At the word baby, Eddie gives in to the heat curling in stomach, sneaking a hand under his shorts, rubbing at himself through his underwear.

hi drummer richie *twirls hair*

anyway this was inspired by a roleplay I did a while ago with a friend- sadly I don't think it diverged enough to justify continuing to write it. it was supposed to be a silly little social media au, and I think eddie was going to write one or two x readers abt hot drummer richie. oops. I also made richie a little too cool.... sorry to my pathetic richie enjoyers!

[y0ur-loca1-lyr3]

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[ao3feed--reylo]

The generals darling (yandere!Armitage hux x reader) WIP

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/7oM1LR9

by CannibalCorpse193

The reader and hux are reunited childhood friends who both had a similar life for the most part and were separated in college aka military training but end up meeting again because kylo ren seems to has been dating the heroic lieutenant. As the events of the sequel trilogy happen kylo through the force finds out his soulmate is rey and breaks it off with the reader leaving hux to take them and slowly mold everything around then to make Y/N fall for him and get the thrown he deserves even if he hasn't to somehow murder snoke himself or even team up with kylo ren. In the end is it worth it and will you save him like he has saved you even if your trapped and forced to be his queen/king...even if there's nothing left but him and the first order. Either way your trapped with your new genocidal soulmate who murdered your abusive family for you 🤭❤ so romantic (WIP may change it up a bit give me suggestions if you want it's much appreciated)

Words: 281, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con

Categories: Multi

Characters: Ben Solo, Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Reader, Kylo Ren, Armitage Hux, Rey (Star Wars), Snoke (Star Wars), Phasma (Star Wars), Dopheld Mitaka, Finn (Star Wars), Poe Dameron, Leia Organa, Original First Order Characters (Star Wars), Original Droid Characters (Star Wars), Original Resistance Characters (Star Wars), Millicent the Cat (Star Wars)

Relationships: Armitage Hux/Reader, Armitage Hux & Reader, Armitage Hux/You, Armitage Hux & Millicent the Cat, Armitage Hux & Snoke, Kylo Ren/Rey, Kylo Ren/Reader, Kylo Ren & Reader, Kylo Ren & You, Snoke & Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Rey & Ben Solo

Additional Tags: Character Death, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Torture, Implied/Referenced Cheating, Soulmates, Yandere, Attempted Murder, Murder, Psychological Torture, Torture, Platonic Relationships, Manipulation, Force Mind Reading (Star Wars), Reader-Insert, Genocide, Paranoia, Unhealthy Relationships, Almost Kiss, Romantic Soulmates, Exes, Childhood Sweethearts, Childhood Friends, Childhood Trauma, Near Death Experiences, Manipulative Relationship, Emotional Manipulation, Forced Marriage, Abusive Relationships, Abusive Parents, Force-Sensitive Reader

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[imaginemalereader]

Requested by @daleanjustwantstohavefun​

*Fair warning, I’m gonna alternate between Kylo and Ben in this

You had trained with Kylo under Luke and became good friends over time. He was initially guarded but you were persistent and kind to him so he eventually began opening up to you.

You trained together and grew closer. You got him to smile and then laugh with bad jokes and snappy one liners. It got to the point that he tried some jokes as well. When you weren’t training, the two of you were often found eating together or walking around the training grounds. You talked about anything and everything on those walks.

Some people speculated that the two of you were dating, but it was never like that. You were close friends and neither of you wanted anything more. What you both needed was a friend. Someone you could be open with.

But now he was closing off again. He was shutting you out and you could see the anger and conflict in his face. It hurt. It hurt to see him like that and it hurt that you were being pushed out of his life.

You didn’t want to lose your friend.

One night, after he had brushed off every attempt you made to talk to him, you decided to go talk to him. You headed to his room and knocked on the door softly.

“Ben? It’s me. I know you’re there.”

There was no response so you simply opened the door yourself. Ben was standing at the window, staring outside.

“Ben.” You said and he turned his head slightly at your voice. “Why are you doing this?”

“Doing what?” He asked.

“Ignoring me. Pushing me and everyone else out of your life.” You replied.

“I need to be alone. There are things that I have to do.” 

“What? What are you doing that means no one can be your friend anymore?”

Your voice broke at the end of the sentence and he finally turned around fully to face you. You could see faint lines on his cheeks from tears. You didn’t think you’d ever seen him cry before. The two of you studied each other for a moment before he replied.

“I’m afraid.” He admitted. “I’m afraid of what the future holds for me.”

“Then let me be there with you. I’m more scared of a future without you than anything else.” You stepped closer to him as you spoke.

“I don’t want you to get hurt for being my friend.”

“I’m not scared. Whatever’s happening, I want to help you.”

Kylo’s eyes became glassy again, with more tears threatening to fall. You reached forward and pulled him into a tight hug. He was surprised at first but relaxed into your arms and put his arms around you, tightening around your torso. 

“You don’t have to this on your own. Please don’t push me away.” You whispered.

“I won’t. I promise.”

[damn-stark]

All That’s Left Ch.1

A/N- I’m so excited to start this series, and I hope you guys are excited to read it, I loved this chapter and I’m sorry for what happens. Oh and also we are totally having a bearded Poe....Let me know what you thought.

Warning- cinnamon roll reader, fluff (you’ll know when you read) violence, angst, talks of blood & death, SLOW BURN! Long chapter

Pairing- Poe Dameron x reader

(Let me know if you want to be tagged.)

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The water under your boots splashes as you sprint forward, loud clashes sounding in the sky as the thunder rumbled in the dark clouds, the now familiar growls of the dead echoing loudly behind you; surpassing the sound of your heart hammering in your chest and the heavy breaths escaping out of your mouth.

You look over your shoulder to see flashes of blood and black veins displayed on the ugly, terrifying faces of the dead chasing behind you in a quick pace, their hands out and teeth snapping, the noise combining and blending with every lightening strike, in many ways seeming to taunt you, making you pull out your vibroblade and quicken your pace and spot a cave a few feet ahead.

A small exhausted smile makes it past your lips at the destination ahead. A tiny accomplishment you celebrated inside your head, but one that was quickly ruined as you were tackled to the wet ground by a corpse that caught you by surprise. The both of you rolling on the water until you landed on your back with the corpse on top you, trying with every effort to bite you.

With new adrenaline pumping in your blood you attempted to push it back, grunting at your tried efforts, managing to hold its head back with one hand while with the other one you attempted to search for your blade. Disappointingly enough coming out empty handed—“stars!” You turn your head to the side and spot your blade just a couple inches away from reach. Seeing that you shifted your body slightly to the side while also pushing back the corpse that kept snapping its teeth at you, an action that got more violent every second.

The blood from the corpse and the blood from your arm mixed with the clear water, the reflection of yourself getting lost within the red tint. Getting a new pain around your throat as your cloak was being pulled by another corpse that distracted you from reaching your weapon, letting the corpse on top of you gain the upper hand, raising his head and biting down on your hand. “Ahhh!” You bellow as you whip your head forward with a narrowed gaze, grunting with a new found strength that made you push back the corpse and finally come in contact with the tip of your blade.

Just as the corpse beside you dragged himself towards you to attempt another bite on your arm, a blast caved into it’s rotting head, before one more blast shot at the corpse behind you. The noise making your ears ring, and by luck managing to hear the echoes of someone’a deep voice shouting at you from your side.

That same voice showing himself before you, presenting an older man, his grey hair shinning by the water soaking it, his pale hand thrown before you with intention to help, “Take my hand kid.”

Without question you let him pull you up, grabbing your blade in the process and separating it to turn it into twin vibroblades. A gasp escaping your lips as you saw the swarm of corpses running towards you. “Theirs too many of them, we won’t make it.”

The man smirked, blasting down three corpses in the process. “You obviously haven’t met me.” Two corpses ran directly towards you, letting you quickly respond by swinging your blades and cutting their throats, three more following and slipping past the old man’s blasts.

And sure you were bit and your end was inevitable but one thing was for damn sure, you weren’t going to let this man that had saved you die here. So doing a quick lunge forward you impaled one corpse and then swung to the side to impale another one, both falling to the ground as you pulled your blades away.

“You’re good with those things, kid.” The man complimented while he shot down other corpses. “Might have to get myself some.”

You let out an amused huff of air, before responding, “thank you. You’re pretty good with that blaster.” The old man shrugged his shoulders and slightly tilted his head to the side, a cocky smirk appearing on his features—right before you were going to lunge at more corpses, they were all suddenly and magically pulled back, seconds later a loud blast hit the ground and sent the group that had been trying to reach you into little pieces. A mighty swing of a blue glowing blade slicing those corpses that had managed to survive.

In a shocked and wide eyed expression you looked ahead and saw two figures approaching, “What the hell? Who are—” the words—question you were going to ask cut off at the sound of one last blast sounding beside you, seeing the old man having shot a corpse that had managed to grip his ankle, luckily not managing to actually bite him, not like one did with you.

Again before you could ask who the people that had saved you were, the old man interrupted you, “quickly kid get into the cave.”

“But—” without hearing your argument or worry of the two strangers the old man urged you towards the cave, the darkness and the cold feeling basking the both of you, the heavy rain and loud rumbling thunder muffled by the thick walls.

“You okay kid?” The old man questioned.

“Yeah, just spooked.” You lied, seconds later seeing a blue light enter the cave, a soft light that basked a young man’s face—the stranger from before. His black eyebrows were furrowed, and his brown eyes reflected said light, his gaze turned into a glare that was directed at you before focusing on the man beside you. As the young man approached the old man you saw a resemblance. Maybe they were related? However the young man pulled the older man off to the side to talk in a not so discreet tone.

“What you did was stupid. I told you not to come save this girl. You risked your life for someone irrelevant and who could be bit.”

Okay...awkward.

Hearing his words however you knew he was unintentionally right about one thing. And hearing that you pulled your sleeve to see the fresh bite mark on your hand, a tear rolling down you cheek at what it meant, at what was going to happen.

“She’s just a kid Ben, she needed our help, I couldn’t just let her die.”

Ignoring the rest of the argument, and knowing that you were going to be nothing but a burden, you discreetly tried to leave the cave, only to be stopped by the tall hairy sentient you recognized as a Wookiee.

He expressed a low growl you couldn’t understand before grabbing your shoulders to turn you around and urging you away from the exit. He kept speaking in his own tongue, but it was one you sadly couldn’t understand. The Wookiee followed by pushing you down to sit on one of the stones, his flashlight flashing in your face as he turned it on to get a better look at you and the surrounding area.

“Hi,” You greeted warmly, ignoring the dull pain and itch coming from your bite wound.

The Wookiee responded, but again you didn’t understand, the only thing you did understand was the smile you saw on his face—or at least you thought it was a smile, you wouldn’t know, you couldn’t see shit in the cave.

“Kid will someone be looking for you out there?” The same old man asked as he joined you and sat on a stone himself.

You shook your head, your eyes briefly meeting the young man’s gaze. “No.”

The man’s eyebrows knotted in confusion and worry, not wanting to ask anything about your reasons of being alone and instead saying something else that made Ben protest. “Well if you want you can stick with us.”

Once again you meet Ben’s gaze, quickly looking away as he glared at you. “Uhmm it’s okay,” you pause and your eyes fall on the bite mark on your hand before meeting the man’s gaze, “I’ll just leave once the storm passes.”

Going where exactly? That was up for debate. The place you wanted to go to wasn’t an option anymore, not in your condition.

“Are you sure? We’ve been needing a new crew member, and well I think it would do my son, Ben here some good to talk to someone around his age.” The man pointed behind him, said man scoffing and pulling his shoulder away from the wall.

You couldn’t help the smile that grew at his comment and even if you would have loved to join them you didn’t want this man to carry the burden of you; “thank you for the offer but I’m sure. Plus I don’t think your son really wants me to join.”

The man chuckled and shook his head, “ignore him. He can be hard sometimes but he means good.” The old man flashed a wide grin before he finally introduced himself, “I’m Han. Han Solo. That young dashing man behind me is my son Ben and the walking carpet there is Chewbacca.”

“I’m y/n.” You grinned, “it’s nice and a relief to meet good people nowadays. Thank you for helping me.”

“Don’t worry about it kid,” Han looked over his shoulder to direct his comment to Ben, “Ben why don’t you and Chewie go find something to get a fire going. This storm isn’t going to let us get anywhere for a while, we’re going to have to stay for a little while. Y/n and I will stay behind.”

“Sure.” Ben grumbled.

Once both Ben and Chewbacca were gone you looked at Han and showed a playful smile, “he’s nice.”

“Very.” Han joked, his hand reaching to his ankle to scratch it for a brief second before he pulled it away and his smile turned into a frown. “Where are you heading?”

“I was heading to the resistance haven here in D’Qar.” You inform him, something he quickly spoke up to.

“Alone?”

You narrow your gaze on him and answer with hesitation, “Yes. Alone. Why is that so hard to believe?” Even if you knew it couldn’t be what he was implying you still spoke your mind to tease the old man. “Is it because I’m girl?”

Han hesitates to answer but when he does so he surprises you, “no. I saw you hold your own back there, I was impressed. What I meant was that it’s not safe to be traveling alone.”

“I’ve been alone for a couple weeks and didn’t have trouble until today.” You continue before catching him once again scratch his ankle, or wound that might be there, a wince escaping his lips as he did so. Maybe you should have asked, but their was no need for you to be so nosy with a man you just met.

“What if you would have ran into a bigger crowd of the dead? Or ran into the more dangerous ones? What would have you done then?” Was this considered a lecture? Or a lesson? Whatever it was you didn’t feel like hearing it. After years of a nagging brother and over protective...sister you’ve heard more than enough. “Or worse what if you ran into people worse than us?”

You shrug and looked at your mud covered boots, accepting said lecture—lesson regardless, “I don’t know? I don’t like to think of that.”

“All I’m saying kid is you need someone watching your back. Someone you trust or grow to trust, you don’t want to be alone. Not in times like these.” Han goes silent for a moment, through the cold darkness of the cave watching you process his words while his hand reached to scratch his ankle again. “Stick with us, like I said before we’ve been needing someone else to join the crew. We can also take you to the base.”

You gulp and look at your bite mark, realizing that the pain was not as bad as before, in fact it was less so. Was that weird? Maybe? You’ve never been bit before so all the knowledge you had was by seeing someone else go through it...it was pain that was hard to watch, once you’re bit their was ten-fifteen hours. It first starts with small pains where the bite is and then itching. The fever starts a couple hours after, that’s usually followed by fatigue. You know you’re closer to turning when your eyes begin to bleed and the black veins appear on the affected persons face......Dying isn’t long from then.

Now that you really get to think of it you examine Han closer, noticing the blood gleam on his hand by the natural light provided from above. You keep watching his actions to watch him wipe the blood off, trying his best not to scratch, but his hand still hovering above. Whilst also distracting himself with words. “You know what I’m not accepting no as an answer. Plus I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I left you behind.”

“Fine. You win.” You have the urge to ask him if he was bit or not but as you move your lips to ask, Ben and Chewbacca return, making you grow quiet, watching as they both quickly set up the fire, Ben’s eyes never off you, watching you as if he was trying to read your mind.

Creepy.

“Ben, Chewie it’s decided y/n will be coming with us to base. It’s not safe for her to be alone,” he looks to Ben and smiles, “play nice.” Han proceeds to chuckle at his own joke before calming down at looking at you, “why don’t you get some rest, y/n. The storm should be active for a couple more hours, we’ll wake you when we leave.”

Perhaps you shouldn’t trust strangers as quick as you did. Especially in times like these, but their was something about this man that was so easy to trust. He also took you in without much questions, but that could also be pity. Who knew. If you weren’t bit then you would be more than happy that he had found you and that you weren’t traveling alone anymore.

But alas you were. Damn shame.

—

“Only together can we remove the disorder from our own existence, so that civilization may be returned to the stability that promotes process. Join the First Order.” Your nose scrunches up at the propaganda paper, a piece of junk you ball in your hand and throw it in the mud. “Pfft. Please that’s bantha shit.”

The Wookiee says something but again it’s something you couldn’t understand, not until Han translated for you even if he was falling behind the group, visible sweat beads glistening on his forehead.

Was he really bit? Better yet were you? Seven hours in and no fever or fatigue. Nothing but the faint pain on the bite wound.

“Did you guys hear that it was The First Order that spread this virus in the first place?” You share to distract yourself from overthinking, a comment that made Ben scoff before finally talking to you even if he was being somewhat defensive.

“Those are rumors created by The Resistance. You can’t believe everything you hear.”

You quicken your pace to fall by his side and say your piece. “Would it be so shocking if they were true though? I just mean before everything began ten years ago, they invaded planets and took children to brainwash and use as soldiers. Would it be unlike them to do this?”

Ben glances at you, his eyebrows furrowing with that same look as before, the one where it seemed he wanted to read every thought in your head. “I guess not.”

“Regardless, at least have your motto make sense, or have it cause you chills like the one from the resistance. ‘Ignite the spark. Light the fire. Believe in the Resistance.’ The First Order is just some scramble of words that want it to sound pacifist. It’s bantha shit.”

Ben let out an amused huff of air at your comment, a very faint smile playing at the corner of his lips. A sight that made you proud and made Han smile. Right as Han was going to add to your argument, Ben put his arm out in front of you to stop you from walking further, a finger on his lips to tell you to be quiet before he pointed at a corpse in the distance. Not like the ones you faced before. No this was one was deadlier.

It’s eyes were a blood red, something that identified it from the other two types of known corpses, that and the fact that it was deaf and blind. That fact alone should make them weak and easy to kill but they weren’t, they traveled in packs, were quiet, quick, smart and mutated to use the vibrations of movement. Their skin was also somehow more resistant to blasts. Not immune to them, but harder to shoot down with one single blast. These were the corpses or as many people called them demons you didn’t want to cross.

“We can sneak past them.” You suggested as you stiffly watched it move around, his head snapping in each direction, and sniffing out for its other companions or what you believed was all of you.

“They’ll feel us. Theirs only one here but theirs more hiding around.” Ben informed, his blaster and blue blade already out. “Chewie shoot the ground next to it.” Without question the Wookiee did as Ben said, the demon following by roaring out and four more to do the same before they ran to the same spot.

“Y/n stay here, the rest of us will spread around and when I say go you grab one. Got it?” Han instructed with heavy breaths.

You nodded and took out your vibroblades, watching as Han slowly and with struggle moved to hide behind a tree, the other two doing the same—right when Han gave the word you all ran towards the demons, causing them to spin around and let out loud roars at all of you before they began to run.

In a hasty move you dodged a swing the demon made in attempts to strike you, using that opportunity to swing your own blade and cut its torso before spinning around stabbing its neck to then cut down its spine. The demon spun back, his arm swinging back and striking your face, the force knocking you off your feet. It quickly lowered his head to roar in your face, blood and spitting out and hitting your face before his hand was ready to grab your throat, but before it could, a blue blade cut its head clean off.

Ben looked down at you, his head shaking in disapproval. “Use a blaster next time.”

Don’t have one, but sure.

Regardless of his attitude and surprisingly enough he grabbed your arm and pulled you to your feet.

“I’m fine by the way.....thank you.” You grumbled, your next words cut off as you snapped your head in the direction you heard another roar, seeing Han under one of the demons. He attempted to blast it, but the demon gripped his throat and lifted him in the air. Just as he was going to slam him to the ground, Ben forced pulled the demon and impaled it in the head, that causing it to instantly drop.

Quickly you ran to Han, falling on your knees beside him as he gasped for air. “Are you okay?” You stressed. The man responded with a simple nod, taking your hand as you tried to help him up, but as soon as he did his hand slipped and he fell to the ground unconscious.

“Dad?!” Ben rushed you to Han, being careful to lift him up off the ground, in that noticing something odd that made his eyebrows knot. “He’s burning up.”

Chewbacca joined the group and talked to Ben in a low growl, the exchange they were having getting lost in the back of your head as you came to the realization.

Han was bit. That explained the constant scratching, falling behind, struggling to breathe and speak, like every small effort he did was just wearying him off—without much thinking you raise his pant leg, the material of the pants sticking to the blood which made it hard to lift. But once you did you saw the truth. You all did.

“He’s bit.”

—

“It’s your fault! It’s your fault he’s bit!” Ben seethed, his face twisted into a angry scowl and his finger pointing at you. “If he never went to help you, he wouldn’t have gotten bit!”

All the hate, every possible way someone could hate a person was expressed in his eyes, all directed at you with a burning glare. Confrontation was never something you were good at, nor getting yelled at. And they were all things that were happening to you now, by a person you barely knew, about something that you felt very guilty about. And he didn’t hold back either. He didn’t care if your eyes watered or if you could barely hold his stare, he just blamed you...

...like he should.

“B-Ben.” Han struggled to say, sitting up shakily to attempt to grab his sons attention. “Ben st-stop. Leave her a-alone.”

“No, she should be the one that should’ve been bit instead of you.” Ben fumed.

You wipe the tear off your cheek and throw your hood over your head, only managing to glance at him for a second before your eyes returned to the ground, a loud and intimidated whisper directed to Han before you spun around. “I’m sorry Han.” You quicken your pace to try and make a hasty escape, saying your goodbyes to the Wookiee as you passed by him, “goodbye Chewbacca.”

The Wookiee responded with a low mewl and just as the exit of the cave was in view, Hans voice was heard calling to you; “kid wait!”

The safest option was to just leave and ignore the dying man but you knew if you did then you would regret it, the memory would haunt you.

So with your head hung low you slowly walked back, wiping another tear off with the sleeve of your shirt, not missing the way Ben scoffed as he saw you stand by his fathers side.

“Let me see your right hand.” Han instructed softly, getting a confused reaction from both Ben and you, but you doing as he said nonetheless—at first you tried not give away how scared you felt knowing that he would see the bite, but as he felt your forehead with the back of his hand and unwrapped the bandage around it you got the idea he might know? “No fever, no blood...nothing.”

Han blinked up at you with a perplexed gaze before turning to look at Ben to call him over with a motion of his head. Something Ben listened to with much hesitance.

“Take a look at her wound and mine.” Han pulled the blanket off his leg to compare his wound, “She got bit minutes before I did and she’s shown no symptoms.”

He knew.

Ben pulled your hand out of his dads grasp to examine it closely before looking at you with that stupid glare. “You were bit and didn’t say anything?”

“Why would I tell you anything.” You snapped whilst pulling your hand out of his. “You would’ve killed me the moment you knew.”

Ben responded with silence, pulling his eyes away from you and focusing on his dad, “this doesn’t mean anything, she could die all the same.”

“And if she doesn’t?” Han interjected quickly, “we may not know what it would mean but.....your mother would.”

“That’s ridiculous,” you speak up in disbelief, “it’s like Ben says I could die all the same, I’m not special.”

“Kid—-” his next words are harshly cut off by loud coughing and blood rolling down his cheeks.

Ben froze at the sight, a lost and hurt look replacing the glare from before. Taking that exact moment to fully grasp the idea that their was not much time left for his father, but also taking this time to exit the cave faster than you thought was humanly possible.

Not having another option and actually wanting to do such a thing you grabbed your water bottle and a clean cloth, wetting it before you carefully brought it up to wipe the blood off Han. A assuring smile on your features while expressing soft words.

“Thank you for saving me...thanks for being nice to me too. You didn’t have to but you were.”

Han chuckled even if he struggled too, surprisingly not moving away from your gesture— “the least I could do kid I told you already,” he paused briefly to let out another cough, more blood rolling down his cheeks; “you were nice to a couple strangers too. You shouldn’t be.”

You hum softly as you fold the cloth in half and wipe sweat and blood from his face, “you remind me of someone I used to know.”

“Your grandfather?” Han joked.

“No, my father actually,” tears pool your eyes at the sight of the black veins faintly appearing on his face, accompanied by more blood and coughing—“I also have the tendency to get attached too easily. Something my brother used to say is my fatal flaw.”

Chewbacca comes to your side and lays his friend on the ground, his own eyes gleaming with tears. Han tried to speak but it was soon cut off by coughing, something that made him stop, letting you continue to gently wipe the blood that streamed down his cheeks.

“Do you want to hear a story my sister would tell me when I was younger?” Your eyes slide to meet his own as he strained to make a comment.

“Do I have choice?”

“No.” You smiled before starting, “she would only ever tell me one story, each time with a different ending. But I’ll tell you my favorite.” You sigh before continuing sadly, unaware that Ben was listening in.

“It was about a smuggler left to take a princess to save her planet from a darkness that threatened to take over. The smuggler hated everything he had to do, he hated the princess alike. Or at least that’s what he would say because as stubborn as he acted he slowly fell in love with her throughout that “doomed assignment ” and she with him. Even if she knew that in order to save her planet she was going to have to die. The smuggler also knew, he understood. But when they neared the planet, the pain and realization hit, something that made him change the route to take her away saying “my world is full of darkness, and losing you means that I would lose the only light I’ve ever had in my life, without you I would lose myself forever.””

You stop to wipe your own tear from your cheek, that letting Han cut in. “That’s a sappy story.”. You chuckle and just as Chewbacca was going to ask you to finish Ben walked up behind you, without having to say word causing you to move away and give them space.

Watching them interact from afar, watching as Han took Ben’s hand before reaching up to cup his cheek, wiping the tears that would slowly crawl down his face, watching Han smile even through his pain and knowledge that his moments weren’t long anymore. Shedding no tears and remaining strong for the son in front of him.

The only words you did tune into were words you found kind and meaningful in a lot of ways. Words that made you see Ben differently or at least helped you not be as harsh as you had been before; “I know what I have to do but I don’t know if I have the strength to do it.”

“You do.”

Ben stayed silent for a moment before he let out a shaky breath, “Dad....”

“I know.” Han smiled.

—

The long awaited time of your death never happened, as much as you waited, as much as you waited for a symptoms to show none did. But it was at that time when waiting, when you watched the pain in Ben eyes and heard the pain Chewbacca’s cry at the loss of their loved one did everything change.

Life for you wasn’t just about survival anymore but about something greater. Or at least that’s what Han said before the inevitable happened, before he took his last breath and....Ben’s pain was turned into a painful heartbreak and was left to do what no son should ever do.

An action that was necessary before the turn happened.

“I’m sorry,” you whispered as you watched Ben turn from the grave sight with tears rolling down his cheeks.

He stopped beside you and without turning to you or giving much reaction he spoke words you didn’t think he was going to say; “I’ll take you to my mother.”

You nodded in agreement knowing that he wasn’t asking but rather letting you know—then again it’s not like you were going to refuse or just walk away. And even if Ben hated you it was better than being alone.

“The resistance haven isn’t far, we’ll make it before sun down if we hurry. Their will be someone there who will help us.”

“Ok.”

Right before he was going to walk past you he stopped and grabbed your arm to turn you to face him, so the words he was going to say were clearly understood, “you can’t tell anyone you’re immune, you hear me?” He met your gaze and repeated himself in a louder voice, “you hear me?”

“I hear you.” You hissed, not knowing this was only the first rule of many.

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“Nothing! Theirs nothing here!” A sight of bright blue flashed in your eyes as the blade appeared from within Ben’s hilt, followed by violent and constant swings against anything and everything in his path. The sight of it all making you flinch and tear your eyes away only managing to look up at him when nothing was heard but his heavy breathing.

At that moment seeing the pain in his eyes, the tears that threatened to fall by the blue light basking his face in a soft way.

Maybe you should have said something in that instant, comforted the hurting man in some way, but what you had just seen scared you away to do anything but silently watch. Ben noticed the fear in your eyes and was going to apologize for his violent outburst, but Chewbacca entered the abandoned room and cut off what Ben was going to say.

“It can’t be. The last time we heard of it was years ago, my....” Ben trailed off as his gaze turned distant and hurt. Only being able to react moments later to say something to you, “come on, we found a ship.”

You quickly followed behind Ben and Chewbacca, spotting a huge white old looking ship parked in the distance. It’s ramp open and no one seeming to be guarding it or around it, but that fact still didn’t let Ben go in right away, instead he pulled you harshly to hide behind a tree. That action making your heart race out of fear, wanting to react but quickly being quieted as Ben covered your mouth to point out a small round droid coming out of said ship.

Once the droid seemed to be far enough Ben pulled away and stood at a distance, ignoring the way your eyebrows furrowed at his previous action.

“Who’s ship is that?” You probed.

Ben looked at the ship and then to you, “it’s my fathers...it’s the Falcon.”

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Me knowing what’s planned for the rest of the series. All you have to know is that it’s ANGST and PAIN PACKED!! And this chapter may or may not foreshadow a lot of things. 😗 ALSO ALSO WOULD Y’ALL LIKE TO SEE BEN SOLO X READER??? Like it won’t be the same as our main ship, but it will make it angsty, lowkey and super hinted at. Let me know????

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Back home with us. | Kylo Ren x Twin! Reader.

Request: hi! Can i request a Kylo x reader where the reader is his twin, they trained together but she didn’t go with him. then during attack on Starkiller base in the forest reader stops her with her lightsaber (could be a grey Jedi but light is fine!) and Rey thinks they betrayed them and then they give Kylo her life force but somehow survives (maybe twin thing?) and then fluff at the end? Sorry if there’s too much detail 😅😅 and you don’t have to write it I just can’t get this out of my head haha

Request by @katiegoddessofmischief 

Warnings: None I think. My Writing and Grammar. 

A/N: so like, let’s pretend they still had enough time before the whole place falls apart. Also, thanks fro requesting, I’m so, so sorry this is short but I tried my best, tell me if you want some changes on the story! 

Masterlist

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You’ve always been close to Ben, which is normal because you were his twin but ever since he left it felt like a big piece of you was gone,too. 

You still remember how he pleaded you to join him, to the dark side. Saying that the both of you could be so much more, but you said you couldn’t just leave your family alone. 

And now here you were, watching as they fought. You were with Finn making sure he was still alive after fighting with Kylo, of course you didn’t want to join in the fight, because that would mean you would be fighting your twin, or you’d be fighting with him. 

You watched as their lightsabers crashed together, trees cutting in half along the way, he hasn’t seen you yet, but you knew he could feel you there. 

You stood up and got a closer look at them, you could hear Kylo’s grunts as he tried his best to fight back, It broke your heart to see him like this because it took you back to when you were young, Ben would help you with your bruises and you tried to make sure none of you gets hurt. 

Kylo fell to his knees, that was when you stepped in. 

“That’s enough!” You cried and pulled out your own lightsaber to block Rey’s next attack. She was surprised by your move. 

“What are you doing!?” She asked with a panicked voice, when you didn;t answer she attacked you with the lightsaber again, you didn’t have a choice than to push her away, but making sure she didn’t get any injuries from it.

Once she was away, you knelt beside Kylo and hald his face in your hands, you felt him try to pull away but you didn’t let him.

“Stay still.” You instructed. You put your hand on his chest and concentrated on healing him, he took deep breaths as the force relieved his wounds. 

“Why are you doing this? After what I did?” You heard Rey’s footsteps behind you. 

“Y/n, why-” You heard Rey behind you, you didn’t have time to explain right now, you knew you should have told her about it earlier. 

“Do you still think of me as your brother?” 

“The person who killed Dad was Kylo Ren, my brother would never do such thing.” You said with tears in your eyes.

“You really think Ben Solo is going back?” You nodded at his question. 

“Yes, that’s why you haven’t killed me yet even if I’m standing right in front of you.” You forced back your sobs, “Let’s go home.” 

“Y/n, I can’t” He said, You wrapped your hands around him tightly, because this might be the last time you’ll see him if he doesn’t come back.

“Let’s go home, Ben.” 

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You were both at the Falcon and Ben was sitting beside you, you were both alone since everyone wanted to give you some space. 

“You’re still such an Idiot.” you couldn’t help but mutter under your breath. “Thinking of doing such thing! you should’ve known it was a bad idea the moment I declined your offer.”

“You sound like mom!” He groaned. “You do stupid things too.”

“I never do them without you.” you smirked at him, you were trying to light up his mood knowing that you won;t really receive a very warm welcome when you arrive. “Mainly because I didn’t want to get in trouble alone.”

He smiled a bit, you didn’t think about what was waiting for you back at the base or the consequences that you were about to face, the only thing in your mind that you brother was back. 

And you’re never going to let him walk away again. 

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Finding Your Old Friend Ben Solo

gif credit to original poster

Star Wars Sequels x GN!forcesensitive!reader

warnings: Ben hugs the reader, that’s it

And thus, I end my hiatus... hopefully...

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- Since Luke’s academy had been dismantled by your best friend, Ben Solo, you’d been exploring the galaxy alone

- You’d been spending a lot of time in the Outer Rim in an attempt to teach yourself more about the Force

- Obviously, you returned to Corsucant every now and then to get news and supplies, but this time, you didn’t go back

- As soon as you found out about Kylo Ren, you enlisted in the Resistance to try and take him down

- There, you met Rey - an undisciplined but determined force sensitive

- You became fast friends, and tried to teach her more about the force, but this was cut short when she went to Ahch-To 

- Whilst she was gone, you tried to find out as much as you could about Kylo Ren and your suspicions that he was Ben were soon confirmed

- When Rey came back, she came with the news that the light side was strong within Ben, and that maybe he could turn back

- It was only three hours later that Leia requested a meeting with you, in which she instructed you to secretly find Ben

- “Secretly?”

- “Well, yes.  Don’t start a conversation with someone by saying, “Hello, I’m Y/N, I’m looking for Kylo Ren, heard he might be around here.”

- “aaaand I can tell by your expression that was the only plan you had”

- This mission wasn’t exactly gonna be easy, as you had to somehow sneak your way on board one of the First Order’s ships

- When they docked for resources at a space port, you - decked out in a First Order uniform as cover - managed to slip on board

- You found yourself in the cleaning staff room, and began searching for some sort of map

- Eventually, you found a map of the sections of the ship, and quickly committed it to memory

- Unbeknownst to you, Ben had figured that there was a force user on board the ship, and was frantically searching around

- As you turned a corner, you smacked straight into a wall of black cloth

- It took you a few seconds to realise that it was Ben that you’d just barged into

- He was maskless, and you nearly instantaneously knew that it was your friend

- A moment of confused silence reigned between the both of you before Ben pulled you into a hug

- It took a senior officer shooting the two of you a weird look to figure out that maybe the corridor was not a great place to reunite

- Straightening back up, you beckoned for Ben to follow and led him back into the cleaner’s staff room

- The two workers there offered you both a surprised look and quickly left, heads ducked down

- “What are you doing here, Y/N?”

- You were trying hard to surpress a chuckle, and Ben picked up on it

- “Why are you laughing?”

- “Imagine being that cleaner, haha. I’d have been terrified if my boss had just walked in.”

- “can u not take anything seriously oh my word i did not help rey for this”

[orangevtae]

Follow Trough | Kylo Ren

Summary: You were Ben Solo's partner since before he turned to the dark side and changed his name to Kylo Ren, you met during Luke's Jedi training. Scaping the planet alongside with Rey, Poe, Fin and the Resistance while Luke distracted Kylo long enough so you guys could escape, you, Kylo and Rey end up making a bridge trough the Force connection and he discovers that you're carring his child on your womb.

Warnings/Additional tags: afab!reader, use of she/her pronouns, angst like really angst, romance and a little bit of fluff (it's more on memories though), conflictual feelings, Rey's a sweetheart, hurt and comfort.

Pairings: Kylo Ren/Ben Solo x Reader, Rey Skywalker/Palpatine x Reader (platonic)

A/N: I was making a Star Wars marathon and while watching the final scenes of The Last Jedi, i thought of that for some reason

"Leia, let me help you" you offered to Leia, holding out your hand to help her walk on the Millenium Falcon

"My Darling, we both know that i'm not the one who needs help" she laughed, eyes scanning over your growing belly "But i appreciate it either way"

You smiled at her, her right hand tapped your left cheek softly and up she went to the ship. You stayed behind with Rey to make sure that all of the survivors of the Resistance got inside safetly, hand carressing your belly.

You were at least 5 months long or so, you were pretty sure that you were almost 6, you lost count when all the attacks ordered by The First Order surrounded you. You sighed remembering that that meant that it was really that long since...you last saw your husband, your last encounter with Kylo Ren, it was really that long ago, even if you and him had a connection bridge trough the force way before you started to admit to have feelings for him back on the Jedi training time with Luke Skywalker, you refused to let the connection happen for the sake of your unborn baby.

You had no idea of what Kylo Ren would be able to do of he discovered that you were pregnant with his child, you always got worriedly sick thinking of it, so you did the best you could to hide the pregnancy from him, using the Force to make a fog up on the tracks of your baby, you still remember the last time you had one of your encounters, way before Rey appeared, way before things with The First Order angainst the Resistance got thicker in tension because of the back of the Jedi.

"Y/N/N? Hey, keep your mind back here" you looked up blinking rapidly, Ben's broad form in front of you, you squinted your eyes looking up at him and shielding your eyes from the burning sun light with your hands "Here you are darling everything's ok? You dissociated a moment back there"

He told you worriedly, face full of concern looking down at you, hand carressing yours softly. You were in a planet that The First Order couldn't reach you and Be- Kylo Ren on your monthly encounters, you were actually pretty tired of only being able to see him one time a month and even if you always were happy to see your husband, it wasn't the same since he turned to the dark side few years ago, you took well the first times, overjoyed to be with him for two or three days before you would part ways yet again, it was hard, hard loving him the way things how they were now, but you could handle it, right? You always thought that you could, but for two months now, you started to fear your encounters.

Kylo always tried to get you to join him on the dark side, so far deep on his fed hatred by Snoke even if you could see a little disturbence on him and the last bit of light while you always tried to bring him back home, for the sake of Leia and Han, and for the sake of the unborn baby you discovered to be carrying some weeks ago. The unborn little one would need their father present, but you couldn't let it happen while he was on the dark side, that would be the last time you would see him, it broke your heart, but you knew it was for the best.

"Yes, i'm sorry honey, i'm just tired, need some rest that's all" you smiled at him while seating down, pushing him lightly to be with you "Come lay with me"

Without a single resistance, he got rid of his gloves, shoes and cape and layed down on the little made up bed you had separated for your monthly encounters. He pushed you by the waist, your arms circling his neck, head on his chest and his cheek on the top of your head, hands softly carressing your hair.

It still pained you to remember the day you left without saying goodbye to him, you had be gone way before he woke up, ending your connection with him trough the force and hiding your baby whenever he would try to connect with you again, it was hard the first months but you soon got too busy helping Leia, the Resistance and focusing on your growing baby that everything with Kylo turned tolerable, not easy cause you could never get rid of how much you missed him.

"Y/N/N, everyone's already inside the ship, we should go" Rey's voice brought you back to the present, a soft smile on her lips as she extended her hand for you to hold "Let me help you"

"You such a sweet Rey, thank you, let's get out of this ice cube" you smiled at her and took her hand, her free hand going to your back as she helped you up and inside, worried gaze traveling from your face to your growing belly

"You have already thought of a name?" she asked, mentioned to your belly "Any ideas?"

"I have a few, but there's one that it would suit her well" you smiled as you looked at her, already inside the ship, hands carressing it softly

"Her? You think it's a girl?"

"Something just tell that it's a girl, can you feel it?"

You asked her excitedly, she closed her eyes and took a short while till her lips started to form a big smile, hands instantly on your stomach "I can feel her"

"Her?" You heard a well known voice and before you could have a reaction, you and Rey felt a pull made by the force, your hands turned sweaty as you and Rey turned to look outside of the ship, there stood, even if it was only a projection, Kylo Ren. You knew that he and Rey had some sort of connection by the force just like you and him but you had blocked him months back and as you were watching him and Rey go back and forth about how he had murdered Han, his own father, you felt a kick against your belly, a hand fastly over it and all the power you were using to hide your baby presence from him vanished from the surprise kick.

Kylo Ren never turned so fastly in his entire life, even during his little rage bickering back and forth with the Rey girl, his eyes never leaved your frame and when he felt a fourth presence, he frowned and then his eyes doubled in size by seeing your hand carressing your growing belly. It was then that everything downed on him: you were pregnant and he knew that he didn't need to search further to know that you were carrying his child, all this months of you blocking him whenever he tried the connection and you always not having that much time to be with him, you were hiding his child from him.

Kylo Ren always felt a disturbence on the force whenever you and him would connect and he never knew the cause, now he knew it pretty well and something inside of him just shaked by knowing you were expactating his child. You on the other hand were sweating, your hands trembling a little as the wind whispered your clothes and hair around you, you had to end the connection now.

Sensing you uneasyness, Rey quickly sprung to action, made a snark comment directed to him and pressed the button that would close the door.

"Y/N..." Kylo whispered, voice heavy and you could take a fast glance at him to see his eyes to get glossy and then the door closed, the connection ended and you sighed heavily, holding onto Rey that fastly got by your side seeing you getting pale and the Millennium Falcon took off.

When he couldn't no long reach either Rey or you, Kylo was looking back at a wall, he felt frustration tears leave his eyes and rage overtook him as he destroyed the room he was inside. He knew he gave up on a lot of things, did a lot of things for the sake of the dark side, but there was only much he could take, he already was separated from his lovely wife and now he just discovered that you were carrying his child, his unborn baby girl and as he destroyed more things, he thought if he could ever be able to have you in his arms again and if he would ever be able to carry his daughter on his arms.

Kylo Ren did many wrong choices but he never wanted to lost the both of you on the same time as now.

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Please feel free to request anything you’d like and I’ll try to get back to you asap! Also make sure you read my rules and guidelines (at the bottom) before requesting just to make the process a little easier.

These can be imagines or headcannons! <3

Character/Fandoms I Will Write For:

|| Star Wars ||

Anakin Skywalker

Padmé Amidala

Bo-Katan Kryze

Ahsoka Tano <3

Luke Skywalker

Leia Organa

Din Djarin

Rey Skywalker

Kylo Ren/Ben Solo

Sabine Wren

Shin Hati

Cal Kestis

Merrin

Trilla Suduri

|| Percy Jackson ||

Clarisse La Rue

|| Avatar ||

Jake Sully

Neytiri Sully

Ri’nela

Etuwa

So’lek

If you want any other characters or fandoms please let me know and I’ll see what I can do &lt;33333333

|| Rules And Guidelines ||

Things I’ll write ✨:

Fluff

angst

AU’s

GAYYYYY <3

Headcanons

Hurt/Comfort

Non-ship prompts/headcanons

gn!reader

fem!reader

sibling!reader, parent!reader, child!reader etc (all platonic ofc)

Things I won’t write 🚫:

PTSD

Smut

Sick-fics

Age regression

Weird stuff about the kids (ykwim)

Autistic hcs (because I’m not autistic)

Pedophilia

Incest

Discrimination

male!reader

self harm

Suicide (absolute no, i will block you)

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character and their era (ex. Harry in the last movie or Ahsoka in clone wars)

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CHARCTER MASTERPOST

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i will link each character’s masterlist in this post

MOVIE MASTERLIST

STAR WARS UNIVERSE

han solo

princess leia

luke skywalker

padme amidala

anakin skywalker

obi wan kenobi

kylo ren

general hux

poe dameron

rose tico

finn

boba fett 

fennec shand

din djarin

paz vizsla

cobb vanth

HARRY POTTER & FANTASTIC BEASTS

harry potter

hermione granger

ron weasley

ginny weasley

george weasley

fred weasley

charlie weasley

bill weasley

neville longbottom

oliver wood

seamus finnegan

dean thomas

cedric diggory

luna lovegood

cho chang

fleur delacour

pansy parkinson

viktor krum

voldemort/tom riddle

bellatrix lestrange

fenrir greyback

lucius malfoy

narcissa malfoy

igor karkaroff

barty crouch sr

barty crouch jr

professor severus snape

alastor moody

sirius black

remus lupin

nymphador tonks

newt scamander

theseus scamander

MARVEL & X-MEN

black widow / natasha romanov

yelena belova

hulk / bruce banner

antman / scott lang

tasm!spiderman / peter parker

hawkeye / clint barton

hawkeye / kate bishop

echo / maya lopez

kazi

nebula

daredevil / matt murdock

mobius m. mobius

deadpool / wade wilson

negasonic teenage warhead / ellie phimister

cable / nathan summers

domino / neena thurman

storm / ororo munroe

mystique / raven darkholm

wolverine / james howlett / logan

rogue / anna marie

phoenix / jean grey

cyclops / scott summers

havok / alex summers

jubilee / jubilation lee

banshee / sean cassidy

quicksilver / pietro maximoff

angel / warren worthington

x-23 / laura kinney

magik / illyana rasputina

wolfsbane / rahne sinclair

mirage / dani moonstar

nightcrawler / kurt wagner

magneto / erik lensher

please let me know which version of the x-men characters you would like me to write for when requesting

BIRDS OF PREY

harley quinn

huntress

black canary

renee montoya

victor zsasz

THE SUICIDE SQUAD (1&2)

harley quinn

rick flag

captain boomerang

polka-dot man

ratcatcher 2

bloodsport

peacemaker

LORD OF THE RINGS

merry brandybuck

pippin took

aragorn

legolas

gimli

arwen

boromir

faramir

elrond

eomer

eowyn

haldir

THE HOBBIT

bilbo baggins

thorin oakenshield

kili

fili

dwalin

THE LOST BOYS

david

marko

paul

dwayne

star

michael emerson

STAND BY ME

ace merill

denny lachance

eyeball chambers

billy tessio

TWILIGHT

carlisle cullen

esme cullen

alice cullen

jasper hale

rosalie hale

emmett cullen

edward cullen

bella swan

charlie swan

billy black

jacob black

seth clearwater

leah clearwater

paul lahote

sam uley

TELEVISION SHOW MASTERLIST

THE MAGICIANS

eliot waugh

quentin coldwater

julia wicker

alice quinn

margo hansen

penny adiyodi

kady orloff-diaz

mariana andrieski

henry fogg

fen

PENNY DREADFUL

vanessa ives

ethan chandler

dorian gray

brona croft

victor frankenstein

THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY

vanya hargreeves

klaus hargreeves

luther hargreeves

allison hargreeves

diego hargreeves

ben hargreeves

lila pitts

CHARMED (1998)

piper halliwell

pheobe halliwell

prue halliwell

paige halliwell

leo wyatt

cole turner

CHARMED (2018)

macy vaughn

mel vera

maggie vera

harry greenwood

abigael cain

niko hamada

PEAKY BLINDERS

tommy shelby

john shelby

arthur shelby

ada shelby

finn shelby

polly gray

alfie solomons

luca changretta

aberama gold

bonnie gold

johnny dogs

STRANGER THINGS

jim hopper

joyce byers

dr alexei

robin buckley

steve harrington

billy hargrove

max mayfield

NETFLIX’S DRACULA

dracula

SHAMELESS (US)

fiona gallagher

ian gallagher 

carl gallagher

debbie gallagher

lip gallagher

mickey milkovich 

kevin ball

veronica fisher

male!reader platonic &/or smut & fem!platonic!reader only for ian & mickey

CRIMINAL MINDS

spencer reid

penelope garcia

luke alvez

aaron hotchner

elle greenway

kate callahan

CARNIVAL ROW

rhycroft philostrate

vignette stonemass

tourmaline

GRIMM

nick burkhardt

hank griffin

captain sean renard

seargent wu

monroe

rosalee calvert

adalind schade

trubel

N0S4A2

vic mcqueen

maggie leigh

tabitha hutter

DOCTOR WHO & TORCHWOOD

9th doctor

10th doctor

11th doctor

12th doctor

13th doctor

simm!master

missy / gomez!master

dhawan!master

rose tyler

yazmin khan

river song

bill potts

nardole

captain jack harkness

toshiko sato

owen harper

MISCELLANIOUS

PEDRO PASCAL

the mandalorian / din djarin

javier pena

maxwell lord

whiskey / jack daniels

dave york

fransisco ‘catfish’ morales

marcus moreno

OSCAR ISAAC

poe dameron

nathan (ex machina)

apocalypse / en sabah nur

kane (annihilation)

gomez addams ; platonic!reader or familial!reader only

JOEL KINNAMAN

rick flag

takeshi kovacs

pete koslow

erik heller

stephen holder

ed baldwin

ANDREW GARFIELD

tasm!spiderman / peter parker

[kissbentennyson]

If you can, could I have some headcanons for Ben Prime?? Just something sweet and platonic, like surprising him on his birthday when everyone else was busy?? Please??

I know that you said headcanons, but I wrote a fic. (*Cough cough* Totally not making up for the fact that I totally forgot my own boyfriend's birthday.)

Surprise

Platonic! Ben Prime x Childhood Friend! Reader | reader's gender is not mentioned.

It didn’t snow all that often in Bellwood, and when it did, it wasn’t that much. In fact, Ben can only barely remember the last time it did. He had to have been in kindergarten- maybe first grade. There wasn’t even enough snow on the ground to make a snowball, and yet school was canceled because everyone panicked. This time, however, everything seemed at peace and it was even less than last time. A little too peaceful to not hurt. He’d woken up to a few ‘happy birthday’ texts, texted one back to Gwen, and then went about the day.

Anyone who could have known when his special day was, was busy or off planet, leaving the hero to spend the day alone. Which was a bit weird, his mom and dad always made sure they had the day free so they could do something special, but this time they were busy. That was fine, he understood, they’ll probably do something to make up for tomorrow or in a few days. It seemed like the universe decided to give him a break though, on solo patrol all day with no action. It was great that no one was at risk for getting hurt, but it left him itching to do something.

Ben ended patrol early, figuring that if something happened he’d be alerted. He bought himself a smoothie, full price as Mr. Smoothies had stopped doing half off for birthdays deal when too many people found out and took advantage of it. He was probably the only person there seeing as how only he would be buying a smoothie in cold weather- but he did go back to his car and sit with the heater on. Everyday he was on his toes, something always seemed to happen, leading him to forget just how lonely it is. On any other day it would have been a godsend, but today he was supposed to be celebrated… That isn’t egotistical, right?

Secretly, he hoped it was all staged, that he’d suddenly have Gwen and Kevin pop up as a surprise for both his and Gwen's birthday, but finals were next week and they were probably way too busy for that. Ben has never been a social media or mobile game person- if you ignore the sumo slammer’s mobile game he’s played through at least five times already- but he keeps his phone open. Waiting for anything at all.

It must have been intuition because another text notification popped up. It was you, a longtime friend- since as long as he could remember really. Unfortunately, it wasn’t a happy birthday or anything. You had shared your location with him. By nature, he assumed the worst, had someone targeted you? Were you in trouble?

He opened up the GPS on his phone and was guided to… the Bellwood soccer fields. The grass was wet and covered with a thin layer of slushy snow. He got out, noticing you in the middle of the empty field. You hadn’t ever been one to like soccer, but there you were, with a ball on your hip. “Hey Tennyson! Happy Birthday you goober!” You say, tossing him the ball when he got close enough. He catches it with ease, a smile spreading quickly.

“Goober? You haven’t called me that since freshman year!” he says, joining you in the middle of the field. You only shrug as he looks around at the empty fields. It was bone cold, and one of your biggest things you would fight over when you were kids is just how boring you found sports to be. “You don’t even know how to play- and it’s freezing.” He watches you shrug.

“When has the cold ever bothered me? Plus, when we were in fifth grade you promised me that you would teach me how to play. Today's the day to make good on that promise.”

-

Even in the cold the two of you were dripping with sweat, laughing as the sun made its descent known. The round pink mark partially on his nose bridge and forehead making you burst out laughing every time you tried to regain composure. After hours of practice and explaining, you had eventually caught on enough to 1v1. You played many times over, your longtime friend and birthday boy winning all of them, but this time he ended up with a ball to the face. It stung a little bit, but he didn’t mind- in his own fit of laughter at your wheezing and snorting laughter.

Eventually, your laughter died down and he was able to peel you from the ground. You began to dig through your bag, pulling out two small presents. One was a green wrapped box the size of a deck of cards and then a gift box with a sparkly silver bow on top. “Here, it’s not much but it’s all I could afford right now. I’ll make it up to you later. Promise.” You say as you hand it to him. He shakes his head.

“Nah, don't worry about it. I had a lot of fun today.”

He had offered you a ride home, but you insisted that you had to walk- something about getting steps in. The moment he closes himself in his car again, he looks down at the presents. The gift box had ‘open me first!’ written on the top. Of course he did. Pulling off the lid, he was first greeted with a note. ‘Remember this? You forgot it and I kept it all this time, but I thought you should have it.’ Looking past it is a picture frame made out of popsicle sticks, decorated with glitter glue, stickers, googly eyes, and elbow macaroni.

The frame itself held a single photo your mom had taken, the reason behind the nickname. The two of you at age five, napping on your bed. His mouth was wide open, with a large pool of drool under his head, soaking into one of your pillows. He remembers you waking him up, and when he sat a thick string of drool was attached to his face and the pillow- And henceforth he was referred to as Goob or Goober… until alien stuff started to take over. There it was. In his chest begins to bubble up the regret. He missed this, you, all of his other friends.

He misses soccer games and birthday parties, going to the local arcade after school and blowing that last of his allowance. He misses when everyone had so little going on that they remembered his birthday.

But, at least he had you.

Placing the box on the passenger's seat, he tears into the golden wrapping paper of the other present. “Wait- no way.” It was a set of Sumo Slammers cards, first edition that were only sold in japan. Judging by the fact that they still had the plastic wrapping on them, they had never been opened. A short and astonished laugh leaves him, almost involuntarily. How did you get these? How did you afford these? No collector in their right mind would sell them for any reasonable price.

He did one more round of patrolling before deciding to call it quits. By that time the sun had already gone down, so the drive home was dark. Pulling into the driveway next to his parents car, but the lights were off. If they’re home then it’s around the time dinner was usually made and nowhere near the time they went to bed, why would the lights be out?

Cautiously, he got out of his car and made his way to the front door. Something just… felt off about this. Maybe the universe hadn’t actually given him a break for his birthday at all. He swears if someone got his mom and dad involved again- The front door wasn’t unlocked, so with a quick turn of the handle he bursts into the dark living room. His face is illuminated by the Omnitrix's roster for a split second as he opens it, the lights flip on with a loud shout of “Surprise!” His eyes widen, as he’s frozen, about to slam his hand down on the Omnitrix.

You, his Mom and Dad were standing in the decorated living room. Streamers hung from the ceiling, on the wall over the couch was a banner reading ‘Happy birthday Ben!’ with a bunch of his favorite snacks and a cake decorated in various shades of green. He blinks rapidly, looking over the room and everybody there. A smile slowly splits his face as his mother pulls him into a tight hug. Of course they hadn’t forgotten, it all made sense now. Why you had him out at the soccer fields all day.

Surprise party.

[americancowgirl19]

Star Wars Masterlist

Main Masterlist

The Resistance Jedi Masterlist -  Poe Dameron x Gender Neutral Force Sensitive Reader, Ben Solo (Kylo Ren) x Sibling Reader, Leia and Han x Adoptive Daughter/Son reader, Chewie x Best Friend Reader

Escape - Part Two - Gender Neutral Reader x Obi-Wan, Anakin x Reader

Peaceful Mornings - Rex x Gender Neutral Reader x Ahsoka (Poly)

All the Stars - Poe Dameron x First Order Female Reader

Dirty Little Secret - Obi-Wan x Top Male Reader

Cuddle Time - Platonic Chewie x Gender Neutral Reader