#star wars: episode VII - the thirst awakens

[sweetrevxnge]

Like Phantoms, Forever

Chapter Three | And Between It All...

Pairing: Ben Solo x Reader

Summary: Your destiny had never been clear to you, only becoming so when it led you to leaving behind the life you knew to train with the galaxy's sole Jedi Master, Luke Skywalker. His Jedi Academy became your new home, bringing with it the promise of someday becoming a Jedi Knight. While navigating the ways of the Force, an inexplicable connection forms between you and a fellow student—the heir to the legendary Skywalker bloodline, Ben Solo. Together, the two of you must face your destinies and forge the path to your true selves.

What to expect: fluff, violence, sexual content, general angst, mentions/descriptions of injury and death

Additional info: this story is set in 28 ABY, six years prior to the events of TFA

*concurrently being published on AO3 and Wattpad as well!

Masterlist

Word count: 2.6k

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Bzzt, bzzt, bzzt.

The watch on your wrist jolted you awake, alerting you that it was 0600. After a moment of wrestling the twill blanket off of you, you rubbed your eyes with the heel of your palms, willing yourself awake. Through the window, you could see that the night had not fully vanished yet, the clear sky still painted a dusky hue.

With Ben’s advice in mind, you had made a point to set your alarm early to allow yourself ample time to get to training, especially since today was scheduled to be the first day of “Force Training” with Master Skywalker, marking the completion of your first week at the Academy. Hopefully being early would put you back in his good graces and ensure a minimally terrible training experience.

The rough texture against the soles of your feet let you know that yesterday’s robes had never made it into the hamper, remaining a crumpled mess on the ground, blue stain peeking through the layers. You shuffled over to your dresser, pulling a fresh set from the creaky drawer. Donning the new robes, you cinched them tight around your middle, adjusting the material to fit your frame.

In the tiny mirror resting atop the drawers, you caught a glimpse of the tufts of tangles embedded in your hair, evidence of a good night’s rest. Opting for the same braid as the day before, you began working at the knots, hissing as the teeth of your comb tugged at your scalp. Once a cohesive braid had been woven, you pulled a few pieces out from the front, framing your face with tumbling strands.

You fumbled through your bag of personal belongings in hopes of locating the lip balm you had stowed away. You weren’t sure why you had brought it—the last thing a Jedi should care about is their appearance—but it was one of the few items you had taken with you the day you left. The thin metal tube grazed your fingertips and you snatched it, pulling the cap off and dragging the rosy balm across your lips, smacking them together as a finishing touch. Its pigment was subtle, made from the crushed petals of a Dantooine-native flower. You weren’t quite sure why you had gone out of your way to wear it today, but it raised your confidence just enough to prepare you for the day ahead.

 As you walked your familiar path to the dining hall, you noticed an array of vibrant colors bleeding throughout the sky, rays of amber light spilling over a blush backdrop, a sharp contrast to the dark treeline beyond the campus. There was something so enthralling about sunrises. During harvest season, you spent many mornings under the rising sun, captivated by the unique display of light. This was the first sunrise you had witnessed at the Academy, having had slept through them the past week. Maybe this was a sign, one representing a new beginning for you here.

The training grounds were empty when you arrived, your watch face displaying 0642 as the current time. Surveying the area, you spot a makeshift bench made of what looked like bamboo poles laid across two rocks. Good enough, you thought as you carefully sat down, afraid that the bamboo’s integrity could be misleading and you’d fall right through it.

Sounds of various birds and insects buzzing and humming filled the crisp air, lulling you into a relaxed state as you closed your eyes, hoping to finally meditate. You had tried once before on Dantooine, but had little success with actually focusing on the Force. There had been a brief moment of synchrony in that attempt, feeling as if all of your senses had been amplified, sensitive to the most minute stimuli, until it disappeared a moment later. Every subsequent attempt to connect with the Force had been unsuccessful, yet you had faith that you would entwine with its energy once again.

Concentrating on the input of your senses, you absorbed your surroundings—from the chitter of wildlife, the waft of the damp grass, to the rising suns’ warm rays kissing your skin.

Abruptly, the presence of the suns was gone, leading you to believe that you were beginning to immerse yourself in the Force.

“I see that you took my advice.”

A spike of adrenaline flooded your veins, your eyes flying open to ascertain who had just interrupted you. It wasn’t long before your vision focused on the tall figure standing before you, blocking the sunlight’s path.

“What the fuck, Ben?!” you gasped, clutching your pounding chest. How long has he been here? you thought, now feeling self-conscious in your vulnerable state. “Are you trying to give me a heart attack?”

Ben laughed. “I’ll admit, I do have a bad habit of scaring the life out of you.”

You crossed your arms with a frown, playing up your anger to a level it wasn’t. Truthfully, you weren't sure how to respond, feeling as if your social skills had disintegrated in the presence of Ben.

“Yeah, w-well,” you stuttered, “friends don’t scare each other like that.”

“So, that makes us friends, right?” Ben cocked an eyebrow, a smile forming on his face.

“Don’t make me regret saying that,” you groaned, rolling your eyes to evade his intense gaze. Ben could hardly be classified as a friend, considering that most of the friends you had didn’t make your heart race the way he did. “Why are you here so early, anyways?”

He shifted his weight, his long legs folding into a crossed position as he sat in front of you, his eyes now leveled with yours. “I have a hard time staying asleep, so I always end up getting out here early,” he replied, his hands mindlessly tugging at the grass, breaking the blades between his fingers.

There was nothing to say that he was lying, given that this was his first morning back since your arrival. But even so, there was a hint of insincerity in his explanation.

“Have you tried asking Master Skywalker to import some juma juice? That should do the trick.”

A deep chuckle erupted from his throat. “Something tells me that he wouldn’t approve,” he said, shaking his head lightly. “But maybe I’ll track some down next time I’m off-world and give it a try.”

The air fell silent between the two of you, but not in a terribly uncomfortable way. The suns illuminated the two of you as you sat there—you, absentmindedly picking at your nails while Ben worried a few blades of grass between his fingertips, the green pigment slowly bleeding onto his skin. For someone who was a new addition to your life, you felt as if you had known Ben for a lifetime.

As it neared 0700, students began to trickle into the grounds, slowly turning the quiet cove into a bustling hub, one filled with conversation and laughter. 

Master Skywalker was among these additions, surveying his apprentices from his position at the front of the group. His eyes found you, enthralled in conversation with his nephew, who dare he say, looked cheerful. He lingered on the two of you, a smile creeping up on his face.

Your conversation was interrupted by a voice booming over the lively group of students, indicating that training was starting.

“Good morning, everyone. I hope you all slept well,” Master Skywalker announced, causing a swarm of heads to turn at once.

A cacophony of voices returned his greeting, including yours. In the commotion, the Jedi Master’s gaze fixed on you, causing you to shift nervously on the bench. Ben noticed this in his periphery and glanced at you, an airy chuckle escaping through his nostrils before he returned his attention to his uncle.

“I’m going to be spending the morning with my newest apprentice, but I will be leading advanced and intermediate groups this afternoon and evening,” he explained, pacing back and forth slowly in front of the group. “Does that sound okay to everyone?” The group nodded in return, accepting this itinerary as if they really had a say.

At his uncle’s words, Ben turned to face you and mouthed a quiet ‘lucky you’. You shook your head dismissively, kicking your foot out to hit the sole of his boot.

“In the meantime, I want all of you to work on meditating this morning,” he continued, feet stopping at the center of the cohort. “Really focus on searching your feelings and embracing the Force. Try to absorb its energy as it surrounds you.” 

You leaned forward to be closer to Ben, trying not to invade his personal space while trying to be discreet. “How exactly does one ‘absorb’ the Force?”

“Think of it like photosynthesis. Imagine that you’re a plant, absorbing the Force’s presence like sunlight and converting it into usable energy.” Ben whispered, his deep voice difficult to hear at times. “That energy is what powers our strength, our abilities.”

“I guess I’ve never thought of it like that,” you said, satisfied with the explanation. “I haven’t had much luck with harnessing the Force’s energy. Hopefully he’ll be able to help with that.”

It was true, you had only been able to use the Force a handful of times. The discovery of your Force-sensitivity had been recent, not allowing you much time to explore it.

“That’s kinda the whole reason why he’s here, silly. You’ll be a pro in no time.”

“I hope you’re right.”

Ben winked. “I’m always right.”

Could this really be the same Ben who sat with you during lunch yesterday? It seemed as if someone had replaced him with a more charming, confident clone of himself.

The students began to disperse, a silent signal for you to join them and begin your training.

“Well then, I guess I’ll see you later, Ben,” you said as you stood, making your way toward the Jedi Master.

“I’m counting on it.”

Leaves crunched beneath your feet as Master Skywalker led you through the forest, hiking to his preferred meditation spot. He was a bit ahead of you, leading the way through the array of trees, wind whipping their tall branches as you passed them. 

The hike had been fairly quiet, both of you far too lost in your own thoughts to try to make conversation. But you didn’t really mind the silence. It allowed you to fully indulge your anxieties about the possible outcomes of today's training.

“What do you know about the Force?”

The question caught you off-guard, pulling you from the scenarios your mind was creating to fuel your nerves. A gnarled root protruding from the ground caused your footing to falter, but you caught yourself before slipping entirely.

“It’s a power that the Jedi have,” you said, clearing your throat as you gathered your thoughts so as to not sound unprepared. “You can control things without touching them, using your mind.”

The Jedi Master chuckled in response. “Okay, not a bad starting point.”

So much for not sounding unprepared. Though, what did he expect? Just weeks ago, the Force had been nothing more than a legend to you, a tale of glowing swords, Jedi Knights, and rulers of the galaxy bending it to their will. Now, you were engrossed in it, blindly stumbling in the dark as you tried to understand its ways.

“We’re almost there,” he said, nodding ahead at the clearing the two of you were approaching.

Nestled in the middle of the clearing was a narrow creek, the water glassy as it reflected beams of light, filling the space with the sound of the current rushing over stones. Upstream, there was a weathered ledge jutting over the stream, its slate surface visibly softened by years of rainfall running over it. Master Skywalker came to a stop beside it, resting his fingertips on the gray top.

“Sit here with your legs crossed.”

Heeding his instruction, you hoisted yourself onto the ledge and settled into a crisscross position. Gravel was scattered around the surface, some shards prodding you through your robes. You watched as the water rushed below you, awaiting further directions.

“The Force is not a power you have,” he began, circling you from behind the ledge. “It’s about the energy between all things. A tension and balance that binds the universe together.”

You nodded in response, digesting the information being given to you.

“Close your eyes.” 

Following his order, you straightened your spine and closed your eyes. You felt Master Skywalker take your hands in his calloused ones, placing them on the rock’s surface on either side of you. “Breathe,” he said. “Just breathe. Reach out with your feelings. What do you see?”

You furrowed your brows in concentration, trying to conjure an image of the Force in your mind. A moment later it appeared, and it was… familiar. The Academy, seen as if you were a bird passing overhead, soaring above dense foliage of the forest and the pointed tops of the wooden structures that housed you. Images flashed through your mind, nearly hallucinatory, causing you to question if these were memories or your consciousness experiencing this firsthand.

The first thing you noticed was life—life surrounding you. You could sense yourself, as well as your classmates, chatting and laughing amongst themselves near the temple.

But that wasn’t all. You could also sense the flora and the creek’s inhabitants. Birds cawing overhead, insects buzzing below, and creatures that were too small to see with just your eyes alone. The overwhelming awareness of it all plunged you into something deeper, something so intense it felt as if you might drown. But that was impossible, because you were tied to this vitality as well.

There was another aspect as well: death. Decay, dead flesh, and rotting vegetation, all sinking into the soil beneath you, concealing bones and debris from the surface above. Despite the tonal shift, you sensed there was nothing to fear. Death and decay gave way to new life, nourishing the generation to come. 

Warmth spread across your face from the suns above, not only heating your skin, but the rocks and the tumbling water beneath you as well. But there was coldness too, emanating from the darkest places of the Academy, where the land and seafloor could be one in the same. A mother fox huddled with her babies, sheltered and safe in a hidden cave. A predator who gnawed on the bloody entrails of an unfortunate creature. All of these sensations came to you in a single moment, flooding your senses for just that portion of time. You realized that this was just one beat out of trillions, a never-ending cycle that was too enormous to visualize. And between it all, there was–

“Balance,” you said, brows relaxing as the corners of your mouth turned upward into a smile. “An energy, a Force.”

“And within you?” 

“That same Force.” You opened your eyes to find that the pebbles were no longer stagnant, but levitating around you. 

“This is the lesson, that the Force does not belong to the Jedi,” he said, staring in awe at the floating stones as well. “It’s so much bigger than that.”

You understood now. Life and death, warmth and cold, peace and violence, light and dark. Each force opposing each other, but needing one another to be complete, to be balanced.

[ao3feed--kylux]

closing conditions

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by EmberSH, zetaophiuchi (ryuujitsu)

Yes, he remembers Kylo Ren, in painfully intimate detail: the scrape of his hands, the heat of his body. He’s spent more than a year trying to forget, trying to avoid him, building the wall between his matters and Ren’s, and for a time he was successful. No longer.

“You should really check your emails,” Ren says. “If we’re going to work together.”

Or: Kylo Ren is a menace. Hux still wants to fuck him into next Tuesday.

Words: 24000, Chapters: 3/3, Language: English

Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015), Star Wars Episode VIII: The Last Jedi (2017)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Armitage Hux, Kylo Ren, Snoke (Star Wars), Phasma (Star Wars), Dopheld Mitaka, The Ghost of Brendol Hux, Poe Dameron, Rey (Star Wars), Finn (Star Wars), Finn as a metaphor for good life choices

Relationships: Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren

Additional Tags: Kylux Big Bang 2018, Kylux - Freeform, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - Lawyers, Alternate Universe - Corporate, Blow Jobs, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Air travel, Mile High Club, Dirty Talk, Praise Kink, Inappropriate Use Of A Tie, The Securities and Exchange Commission, Literal and Metaphorical Volcanic Activity, a deeply flawed understanding of cross-border M&A and European antitrust regulation, Biglaw, Evil Space Boyfriends, Evil Law Boyfriends, the barest gossamer threads of plot fluttering above a wretched hive of porn and villainy, Bottom Kylo Ren, Kylo Ren: Ace Attorney, just kidding he's the worst, what even are condoms anyway, Weather, The thirst is real, Hux Is Critically Dehydrated

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[warheadtrash]

Chapters: 3/? Fandom: Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Armitage Hux/Reader, Armitage Hux/You Characters: You, General Hux, Single Hot Dad Hux, Married Hot Dad Ben Solo, Ben Solo | Kylo Ren Additional Tags: This is thanks to me readying to much of Thirst Order's Tumblr page, You Work at a daycare, Then you become a nanny, Daddy Kink, Daddy Issues Summary:

Thanks to the Thirst Order's Tumblr page this was born. You are a daycare worker, who just so happens to be the one who's the person to open and lock up the place. This means you spend a lot of time with Hux's daughter, Kara, who somehow rangles you into becoming her nanny. And with Hux seeing you all the time you begin to crush on the distant lawyer. How could this play out?

[supermacaroniandsqueezeblr]

Star Wars Episode I: The Phantom Thirst

Star Wars Episode II: Attack of the Thirst

Star Wars Episode III: Revenge of the Thirst

Star Wars Episode IV: A New Thirst

Star Wars Episode V: The Thirst Strikes Back

Star Wars Episode VI: Return of the Thirst

Star Wars Episode VII: The Thirst Awakens

[ao3feed-kyloren]

Love is a Battlefield

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by Lady_Aran

After being banished from the First Order, a beaten and battered Phasma finds she has crash landed on an uncharted planet within the Unknown Regions of the galaxy. Thirsting for revenge against those who crossed her, she forms a fragile alliance with a mysterious bounty hunter and it slowly turns into far more than either of them could have ever bargained for.

Words: 1209, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015), Metroid Series

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, M/M

Characters: Phasma (Star Wars), Samus Aran, Armitage Hux, Kylo Ren, Cardinal (Star Wars), Snoke (Star Wars), Poe Dameron, Finn (Star Wars), Leia Organa, Adam Malkovich

Relationships: Phasma/Samus Aran, Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren

Additional Tags: Crossover, Crossover Pairings, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Post-Star Wars: The Force Awakens, Eventual Romance, Eventual Sex, Eventual Relationships, Slow Burn, Slow Romance, Lesbians in Space, Phasma Ships It, Awesome Phasma, Lesbian Phasma, Badass Phasma, Phasma Redemption, Kylo Ren Has Issues, Kylo Ren is Not Nice, Angry Kylo Ren, Hux is Not Nice, Armitage Hux Has Issues, Action/Adventure, Action & Romance, Space Battles, Badass Samus Aran, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Post Metroid Fusion, Awkward Romance, Awkward Flirting, Oral Sex, Rough Sex, Vaginal Sex, Lesbian Sex, Awesome Leia Organa, Implied/Referenced Torture

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[ao3feed--kylux]

Beneath it All, or 'Underwear Drabbles for Freaking EVERYONE'

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by Lightpoint

What the title says. This is the unholy spawn of my earlier submission to thirst-order-confessions-renewed about what kind of underwear various Star Wars characters would choose.

  Alternate title: 'The Reader Screws Everyone.'

 My imagination, being random af, spun up a few drabbles. This is the result.

MY VICTIMS SUBJECTS: Han, Luke, Obi-Wan, Anakin, Vader, Thrawn, Palpatine, Kylo, Hux, Poe, Finn, and...Snoke (no nookie in that last one ffffff).

Words: 1195, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015), Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars Original Trilogy

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Reader, Female Reader - Character, Han Solo, Luke Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker, Darth Vader, Anakin Skywalker | Darth Vader, Thrawn | Mitth'raw'nuruodo, Sheev Palpatine | Darth Sidious, Kylo Ren, Armitage Hux, Poe Dameron, Finn (Star Wars), Snoke (Star Wars), Readerchan

Relationships: Han Solo/Reader, Luke Skywalker/Reader, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Reader, Anakin Skywalker/Reader, Darth Vader/Reader, Thrawn | Mitth'raw'nuruodo/Reader, Sheev Palpatine | Darth Sidious/Reader, Kylo Ren/Reader, Armitage Hux/Reader, Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren/Reader, Poe Dameron/Reader, Finn (Star Wars)/Reader, Snoke/Reader, Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren

Additional Tags: Reader-Insert, Female reader insert, What Have I Done, Multiple Pairings, Thirst Order Confessions Renewed, Drabble Collection, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, No Plot, No Context, my muses are random af, Readerchan Fucks Everyone, POV Second Person, Hux in a thong, Sex in the Falcon, Palpatine wears a lot of layers ok, Naboo Headcanons, Underwear, Underwear Headcanons, MIGHTY ROBODICK, Crack, Smut and Crack, crackfic, Readerchan screws everyone, the real CONFESSION is that I want to continue the Palpatine one, Farewell Reader Insert Virginity!, Threesome - F/M/M

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[ao3feed--kylux]

Love is a Battlefield

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by Lady_Aran

After being banished from the First Order, a beaten and battered Phasma finds she has crash landed on an uncharted planet within the Unknown Regions of the galaxy. Thirsting for revenge against those who crossed her, she forms a fragile alliance with a mysterious bounty hunter and it slowly turns into far more than either of them could have ever bargained for.

Words: 1209, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015), Metroid Series

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, M/M

Characters: Phasma (Star Wars), Samus Aran, Armitage Hux, Kylo Ren, Cardinal (Star Wars), Snoke (Star Wars), Poe Dameron, Finn (Star Wars), Leia Organa, Adam Malkovich

Relationships: Phasma/Samus Aran, Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren

Additional Tags: Crossover, Crossover Pairings, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Post-Star Wars: The Force Awakens, Eventual Romance, Eventual Sex, Eventual Relationships, Slow Burn, Slow Romance, Lesbians in Space, Phasma Ships It, Awesome Phasma, Lesbian Phasma, Badass Phasma, Phasma Redemption, Kylo Ren Has Issues, Kylo Ren is Not Nice, Angry Kylo Ren, Hux is Not Nice, Armitage Hux Has Issues, Action/Adventure, Action & Romance, Space Battles, Badass Samus Aran, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Post Metroid Fusion, Awkward Romance, Awkward Flirting, Oral Sex, Rough Sex, Vaginal Sex, Lesbian Sex, Awesome Leia Organa, Implied/Referenced Torture

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[ao3feed-kyloren]

Love is a Battlefield

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by Lady_Aran

After her narrow escape from the clutches of the First Order, a beaten and battered Phasma finds she has crash landed on an unknown planet within the Unknown Regions of the galaxy. Thirsting for revenge against those who crossed her, she forms a fragile alliance with a mysterious bounty hunter and it slowly turns into far more than either of them could have ever bargained for.

Words: 1200, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015), Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Metroid Series

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, Gen, M/M

Characters: Phasma (Star Wars), Samus Aran, Kylo Ren, Armitage Hux, Cardinal (Star Wars), Poe Dameron, Finn (Star Wars), Leia Organa, Adam Malkovich, Adam (Metroid Fusion), Stormtrooper Character(s)

Relationships: Phasma/Samus Aran, Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren

Additional Tags: Post-Star Wars: The Force Awakens, Alternate Universe - Star Wars Fusion, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Eventual Relationships, Eventual Romance, Eventual Sex, Slow Burn, Lesbians in Space, Lesbian Sex, Phasma Ships It, Awesome Phasma, Lesbian Phasma, Badass Phasma, Phasma Redemption, Kylo Ren Has Issues, Kylo Ren is Not Nice, Hux is Not Nice, Armitage Hux Has Issues, Post Metroid Fusion, Crossover, Crossover Pairings, Samus Aran Has PTSD, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Bounty Hunters, Badass Samus Aran, Minor Phasma book spoilers, Captain Phasma comic miniseries spoilers

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[ao3feed-kyloren]

Rebellion (восстание)

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by kyloxreytfa (Amethyst214)

Far Away and just as long ago, A young Prince who was selfish, arrogant, and unkind dwelled in a Kingdom of Splendour. He was the son of a most Noble home, but in his thirst for Greatness, he committed a crime so terrible that he was banished to the far North and cursed to remain a Monster.... A peasant girl with the heart of a warrior, Rey sets forth from the dark forests of Jakku in search of answers that only the Master of the Knights can atone for. Who is this Monster that calls to her in dreams?

Words: 195, Chapters: 1/15, Language: English

Fandoms: Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015), Star Wars - All Media Types

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: Gen

Characters: Rey (Star Wars), Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Kylo Ren, Poe Dameron, Finn (Star Wars), Han Solo, Luke Skywalker, Leia Organa, Snoke (Star Wars), Phasma (Star Wars), Lor San Tekka, Unkar Plutt, Maz Kanata

Relationships: Kylo Ren/Rey, Rey/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Kylo Ren & Rey, Leia Organa/Han Solo, Mara Jade/Luke Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Satine Kryze, Finn/Rose Tico

Additional Tags: Imperial Russia, reylo au

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[ao3feed-kyloren]

Beneath it All, or 'Underwear Drabbles for Freaking EVERYONE'

read it on AO3 at http://ift.tt/2jNe0iJ

by Lightpoint

What the title says. This is the unholy spawn of my earlier submission to thirst-order-confessions-renewed about what kind of underwear various Star Wars characters would choose.

  Alternate title: 'The Reader Screws Everyone.'

 My imagination, being random af, spun up a few drabbles. This is the result. MY VICTIMS SUBJECTS: Han, Luke, Obi-Wan, Anakin, Vader, Thrawn, Palpatine, Kylo, Hux, Poe, Finn, and...Snoke (no nookie in that last one ffffff).

Words: 1193, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015), Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars Original Trilogy

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Reader, Female Reader - Character, Han Solo, Luke Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker, Darth Vader, Anakin Skywalker | Darth Vader, Thrawn | Mitth'raw'nuruodo, Sheev Palpatine | Darth Sidious, Kylo Ren, Armitage Hux, Poe Dameron, Finn (Star Wars), Snoke (Star Wars), Readerchan

Relationships: Han Solo/Reader, Luke Skywalker/Reader, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Reader, Anakin Skywalker/Reader, Darth Vader/Reader, Thrawn | Mitth'raw'nuruodo/Reader, Sheev Palpatine | Darth Sidious/Reader, Kylo Ren/Reader, Armitage Hux/Reader, Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren/Reader, Poe Dameron/Reader, Finn (Star Wars)/Reader, Snoke/Reader

Additional Tags: Reader-Insert, Female reader insert, What Have I Done, Multiple Pairings, Thirst Order Confessions Renewed, Drabble Collection, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, No Plot, No Context, my muses are random af, Readerchan Fucks Everyone, POV Second Person, Hux in a thong, Sex in the Falcon, Palpatine wears a lot of layers ok, Naboo Headcanons, Underwear, Underwear Headcanons, MIGHTY ROBODICK, Crack, Smut and Crack, crackfic, Readerchan screws everyone, the real CONFESSION is that I want to continue the Palpatine one

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