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reylo word prompts @dyadprompts.bsky.social · 6h

⭐ prompt 317 — POWER

reylo word prompts @dyadprompts.bsky.social · 6h

⭐ prompt 317 — POWER

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ghostie (𝔟𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔱) 👻🇨🇦 @ssadghostt.bsky.social · 17h

the princess and the blacksmith 🌸⚔️ #reylofic

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reylo word prompts @dyadprompts.bsky.social · 1d

⭐ prompt 316 — CHEEK

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ghostie (𝔟𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔱) 👻🇨🇦 @ssadghostt.bsky.social · 1d

“oopsies I slipped 🤪” #reylofic

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Random Books of Known Origin, Ph.D @randombks.bsky.social · 1d

#Reylo
Ignoring the notices—‘STAY OUT’—placed neatly along the length of the wrought iron fence, Rey opens the gate, ushers BB-8 through.

“Don’t worry, if anyone has news of your people, it’s Ms. Organa.”

It’s not she who opens the door though, but a tall, dark-haired man with a supercilious face.

reylo word prompts @dyadprompts.bsky.social · 2d

⭐ prompt 315 — NOTICE

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reylo word prompts @dyadprompts.bsky.social · 2d

⭐ prompt 315 — NOTICE

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Random Books of Known Origin, Ph.D @randombks.bsky.social · 2d

#Reylo
"Have a great weekend, Ms. Niima!"

And with that, the last of the ninth-graders are out the door, the slam of it echoing in the quiet classroom.

Laughing, Rey starts gathering up her belongings - notepad, pens, pastels and charcoal, her coffee tumbler into her backpack's side mesh pocket.
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reylo word prompts @dyadprompts.bsky.social · 21d

⭐ prompt 301 — TRUST

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reylo word prompts @dyadprompts.bsky.social · 3d

⭐ prompt 314 — VIBRANT

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Random Books of Known Origin, Ph.D @randombks.bsky.social · 3d

#Reylo
There's absolutely no reason she should feel self-conscious; anyway, each time she glances up, she finds his eyes on the floor.

"It's not like I want this," she says again, fiddling with her neckline.

She should stop explaining herself; Grandfather says it's beneath her.

"Yes, Highness."
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reylo word prompts @dyadprompts.bsky.social · 4d

⭐ prompt 313 — GUARD

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Chrissi 🍉 @shesaidsarcasticly.bsky.social · 3d

#reylo #reylofic #reyloprompts

CW: NSFW, werewolf bestiality

Painting of a black wolf, with it's mouth open, bright pink tongue hanging out, with a woman's hand reaching out to touch it's tongue

Kylo finds her curled up with a book in front of the lit fireplace, looking so ethereally beautiful in the warm, flickering light that it makes his chest ache.
Flinging himself down into her lap, he heaves a contented sigh.
The heavenly feel of her fingers carding through the thick fur at his ruff causes him to melt even further into her.
"You should be out there, running in the
woods,
" she gestures to the dark silhouettes of trees visible through the living room window.
That earns her an incredulous snort.
"Seriously, babe, there's no reason for you to stay in tonight. I'll be fine without you for a few measly hours.
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He makes no movement except to nuzzle his cheek against her tummy.
"You're utterly ridiculous," Rey declares, but she doesn't stop petting him, so she can't be that annoyed.
As if he'd ever leave his pupped mate alone and vulnerable during the full moon, when there's no telling what's lurking out in those woods.

They only learned the happy news that Rey is in her first trimester a couple of days ago, and Kylo can admit it's made him a tad... clingy.
He's never been accused of being chill, but this revelation has only made him more intense, ratcheting up his anxiety whenever Rey is out of his sight.
Really, how could it not? The responsibility to protect the both of them falls on him, and he takes that duty very seriously.
Still, it won't do to have his sweet little mate upset with him.
Shifting down her body, he brushes aside the frilly hem of her nightgown. He presses his nose to her clit and laps at the gusset of her panties, the lace rough under the broad sweep of his tongue. Smug satisfaction rolls through him when she starts to squirm against his muzzle.
He'll make her come a few times just like this, then take her to bed and tie her up on his knot.
Maybe then she'll agree that it's better spend the full moon at home.

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reylo word prompts @dyadprompts.bsky.social · 4d

⭐ prompt 313 — GUARD

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Denzer @denzerwriter.bsky.social · 5d

This came out so quickly that it probably doesn't make sense but I'm posting it anyway cuz melodrama is fun

CW // vampire, blood, angst with HEA (I swear)

Ben finds Rey, his slayer, after she's been bitten by a vampire. (1/2)

“I killed him before the dawn.” Her voice is beaten blank with exhaustion, with fear. “I should be human again.”
She’s sitting in a minefield of broken, stained glass. Her legs dangle over the edge of the massive cavity where the tower’s window used to be, and her hair has come loose from its braid, blowing back from her ash-streaked face. The city looms dark below her.
Ben steps over the crumbling body in the center of the room. His chest aches as if she put a stake through it.
“I’m so sorry, Rey.”

“Why didn’t it work?” She asks in the same confused tone she’d had at seventeen, when he’d first found her, when she’d tried so hard to learn what her body could do. He’s failed her so utterly.
“I don’t know.” He has to whisper, because if he raises his voice now, he’ll never stop.
This entire building is covered in ash. She killed the entire coven, even with poisoned blood curdling in her veins. Every second Ben had spent training her has led to this, and it isn’t enough to save her.
“I can smell your blood.” Her voice cracks, and something in his chest shatters. He drops the stake.
When her shoulders start to shake, Ben drops down behind her, settling so his legs are outside hers, over the ledge. He hates heights, but he can already see the light between the buildings, the petal-frail tremor of daybreak.
“It’s just a few more minutes, Rey,” he says, wrapping his arms around her. “I’ll be here the whole time.”

Her body is rigid with tension, and she stinks of sulfur and rot. He has to bury his face in her neck to get to the real scent of her. Vanilla in her hair, the tiger balm along her shoulders he’d put there himself, the soft, warm nape of her neck.
“When they replace me,” she asks quietly, once her back has loosened into his chest, “will you be the one to train them?”
“Never.” His throat is too tight. “You’ll be the only one.”
She stays quiet, letting him rock her gently, until the first rays of sunlight split the sky. When she twists toward him, he pulls her close, cupping her cheek. She stares up with urgent eyes he would recognise even if they’d already turned to ash.
“Ben, I need to tell you–”
“I love you,” he beats her to it because of all the things she’s had to fight for, he should never have been one of them. “I should have told you years ago.”

“I wanted,” she starts, but the sunlight hits the bare skin above her bite-guards and she cuts off with a twisted mouth that makes him press his forehead to hers.
“I wanted it too,” he whispers as she grinds her teeth, “I thought we had time. I’m so sorry, Rey.”
There’s a horrifying change in the texture of her cheek, her skin slipping like powder. He pulls back so his face can be the last thing she sees.
“Ben,” she says. Her voice is scorched, eyes dying embers but still focused on him.
She squeezes them shut a moment later, and he’ll never know what she wanted to tell him with her last breath because she’s nothing but ash in his hands, splintering. If he weren’t so afraid of breaking her apart, he’d roar at the daylight that took her from him.
Instead, he holds still, feeling the outline of her, the solidity beneath that she still holds even minutes later.

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Random Books of Known Origin, Ph.D @randombks.bsky.social · 5d

The heat of Tatooine is familiar, welcome.

As she settles into her new home, she can't but compare it to the only other one she'd ever known.

She's no heart to miss Jakku but she had missed its heat and how it left her no room for thinking of anything but survival.

Tatooine reminds her of that.
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reylo word prompts @dyadprompts.bsky.social · 10d

⭐ prompt 309 — INTENSE

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reylo word prompts @dyadprompts.bsky.social · 5d

⭐ prompt 312 — DAY

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reylo word prompts @dyadprompts.bsky.social · 7d

⭐ prompt 311 — LAP

reylo word prompts @dyadprompts.bsky.social · 9d

⭐ prompt 310 — COOL

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ghostie (𝔟𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔱) 👻🇨🇦 @ssadghostt.bsky.social · 9d

just some coffee shop fluff on a tuesday ☺️ #reylofic

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reylo word prompts @dyadprompts.bsky.social · 10d

⭐ prompt 309 — INTENSE

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reylo word prompts @dyadprompts.bsky.social · 11d

⭐ prompt 308 — SPELL

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ghostie (𝔟𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔱) 👻🇨🇦 @ssadghostt.bsky.social · 13d

that’s some kind of breakfast menu #reylofic

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Random Books of Known Origin, Ph.D @randombks.bsky.social · 13d

#Reylo
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Her teeth graze against the tender skin behind his ear; he doesn’t whine, but it’s close.

The Dark Empress smiles.

“Come, Omega, isn’t this better?”

He can’t look away.

“Let the Jedi keep their rules.”

A little nip, not enough to break the skin—enough to sting.

“Join me.”

reylo word prompts @dyadprompts.bsky.social · 13d

⭐ prompt 307 — TEETH