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💀REYLOWEEN 2025🦇

Here's all the info you need for #Reyloween, our annual Halloween event. Check the thread below for details!
#Reylo #Reylofic #Reyloart
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Daily prompt for October 9: DARKNESS 🌑

#Reyloween #Reylofic #Reyloart
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ohmyfandoms31.bsky.social
Day 8: Posting late but here it is. Maz was so much fun to write!!

Read all parts here:
archiveofourown.org/works/716823...
The three bells that hung on the door rang as she walked into the shop. The air smelled dusty and of old incense, but this shop had the highest reviews online when she had searched Medium near me. So she made her way to Madame Maz’s Metaphysical Shopee. Just as she started to think this was all a bad idea, a short woman with coke-bottle glasses came around the corner. 

 

“Ah, there you are. I’ve been waiting.”

 

Rey blinked.  “Oh, I'm sorry no. I don’t have an ap-”

 

The woman raised a hand, bangles jingling as she did. “You are Rey, correct?”

 

“How did y-”

 

“And you are here,“ she cut Rey off again,” because of the American boy?”

 

Rey gaped at her before letting out a disbelieving laugh. “I guess you are as good as the reviews said.”

 

At that, Maz— because who else could this woman be— smiled wide. She wrapped a leathery soft hand over Rey’s.

 

“Oh child,” she purred as she led her into the back room. “I’m better.”

She guided Rey to a pillow on the floor. As she settled in, Maz lit a fresh stick of incense before settling down across from Rey.

 

“You hand please.” She didn’t wait for Rey, just reached and turned her hand, palm up in her own.

 

“The spirit world is complicated. Even those on the other side are limited to their own rules.” She examined her hand, fingers tracing lines there. “A mother has been searching for her son for many years. She knew he was here, in the city. The last address on a letter home.”

 

Rey’s breath caught. “she wouldn’t have stopped looking for me.” 

 

“Ben…His mother? She’s alive?”

 

Maz shook her head, closing Rey’s hand in on itself. “No, but…she sought me out here, many years ago. And she has checked in from time to time. But her son was lost to her, even on the other side.”

 

“But why?” Rey pulled her hand back, trying to understand. “Shouldn’t she be able to see him?”

 

Maz just gave her a sad smile before picking up a deck of tarot cards and started shuffling them. 
She drew the top card, revealing a card with phases of the lunar cycle. 

 

“Always this card.” She shakes her head. “Your soldier is so lost in his own fear and worry he misses what he needs to do. His chains are of his own making.” She pulls another card. A smiling skeleton stares up from the table.

 

 “Thats new, seems he may finally be ready to let go, maybe not cross over yet, but free himself from his haunting ground.” 

 

She flips the last card. Thin gold leif heightened the pointed spokes of light radiating from the sun. 

 

“The Sun, its golden rays representing light and rebirth. I think this one is self explanatory.” She looked up at Rey.

 

“Has he told you what he wants, child?”

 

Rey nods. “He wants to go home. That's why I came. I told him I would help but I don't even know how I can.” Maz hums and then is up, moving around the room, searching though little boxes scattered around. Rey follows here before hearing a little “Aha” of triumph. She returned with a delicate golden locket, the surface etched with tiny stars.

 

“This belonged to his mother,” Maz said, passing it to Rey. “Right now, Benjamin’s soul is bound to where his bones rest. But it doesn’t have to be like that. He can tether to something else. If he anchors to this, you’ll have to carry him across the ocean yourself. Can you do that?”

 

Rey nods as she takes the delicate gold chin. She lifts it, putting it around her neck. The locket, though small, presses heavy against her chest.

 

‘How much do I owe you?”

 

Maz grins as she leads Rey back to the front door.

 

“My payment will be a postcard from Pennsylvania, letting me know you brought your solder home.”
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moem.bsky.social
For this year's #reyloween celebrations I turned my paper dress up Porgs into an online game

So now with the press of a few buttons you too can give a Porg a fun Halloween costume 🎃

(Feel free to share the results if you make some Porg friends)

meiker.io/play/17992/o...

@reyloween.bsky.social
Dress your Porg ~ meiker.io
Dress up your own Porg Dress your Porgs in your favourite halloween and character costumes. Happy halloween 🎃
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ohmyfandoms31.bsky.social
Day 8: Posting late but here it is. Maz was so much fun to write!!

Read all parts here:
archiveofourown.org/works/716823...
The three bells that hung on the door rang as she walked into the shop. The air smelled dusty and of old incense, but this shop had the highest reviews online when she had searched Medium near me. So she made her way to Madame Maz’s Metaphysical Shopee. Just as she started to think this was all a bad idea, a short woman with coke-bottle glasses came around the corner. 

 

“Ah, there you are. I’ve been waiting.”

 

Rey blinked.  “Oh, I'm sorry no. I don’t have an ap-”

 

The woman raised a hand, bangles jingling as she did. “You are Rey, correct?”

 

“How did y-”

 

“And you are here,“ she cut Rey off again,” because of the American boy?”

 

Rey gaped at her before letting out a disbelieving laugh. “I guess you are as good as the reviews said.”

 

At that, Maz— because who else could this woman be— smiled wide. She wrapped a leathery soft hand over Rey’s.

 

“Oh child,” she purred as she led her into the back room. “I’m better.”

She guided Rey to a pillow on the floor. As she settled in, Maz lit a fresh stick of incense before settling down across from Rey.

 

“You hand please.” She didn’t wait for Rey, just reached and turned her hand, palm up in her own.

 

“The spirit world is complicated. Even those on the other side are limited to their own rules.” She examined her hand, fingers tracing lines there. “A mother has been searching for her son for many years. She knew he was here, in the city. The last address on a letter home.”

 

Rey’s breath caught. “she wouldn’t have stopped looking for me.” 

 

“Ben…His mother? She’s alive?”

 

Maz shook her head, closing Rey’s hand in on itself. “No, but…she sought me out here, many years ago. And she has checked in from time to time. But her son was lost to her, even on the other side.”

 

“But why?” Rey pulled her hand back, trying to understand. “Shouldn’t she be able to see him?”

 

Maz just gave her a sad smile before picking up a deck of tarot cards and started shuffling them. 
She drew the top card, revealing a card with phases of the lunar cycle. 

 

“Always this card.” She shakes her head. “Your soldier is so lost in his own fear and worry he misses what he needs to do. His chains are of his own making.” She pulls another card. A smiling skeleton stares up from the table.

 

 “Thats new, seems he may finally be ready to let go, maybe not cross over yet, but free himself from his haunting ground.” 

 

She flips the last card. Thin gold leif heightened the pointed spokes of light radiating from the sun. 

 

“The Sun, its golden rays representing light and rebirth. I think this one is self explanatory.” She looked up at Rey.

 

“Has he told you what he wants, child?”

 

Rey nods. “He wants to go home. That's why I came. I told him I would help but I don't even know how I can.” Maz hums and then is up, moving around the room, searching though little boxes scattered around. Rey follows here before hearing a little “Aha” of triumph. She returned with a delicate golden locket, the surface etched with tiny stars.

 

“This belonged to his mother,” Maz said, passing it to Rey. “Right now, Benjamin’s soul is bound to where his bones rest. But it doesn’t have to be like that. He can tether to something else. If he anchors to this, you’ll have to carry him across the ocean yourself. Can you do that?”

 

Rey nods as she takes the delicate gold chin. She lifts it, putting it around her neck. The locket, though small, presses heavy against her chest.

 

‘How much do I owe you?”

 

Maz grins as she leads Rey back to the front door.

 

“My payment will be a postcard from Pennsylvania, letting me know you brought your solder home.”
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moem.bsky.social
For this year's #reyloween celebrations I turned my paper dress up Porgs into an online game

So now with the press of a few buttons you too can give a Porg a fun Halloween costume 🎃

(Feel free to share the results if you make some Porg friends)

meiker.io/play/17992/o...

@reyloween.bsky.social
Dress your Porg ~ meiker.io
Dress up your own Porg Dress your Porgs in your favourite halloween and character costumes. Happy halloween 🎃
meiker.io
reyloween.bsky.social
#Reyloween recs part 2

The Curse by @elleelle20.bsky.social

Ars Magica Vincit by @automaticbadgirl.bsky.social

Are You Afraid of the Dark Side by @aneighthdomain.bsky.social

Ring My Bell: Ding Dong Ding by @jenofthemidwest.bsky.social

It's for a good cause by @jenofthemidwest.bsky.social
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Time for some #Reyloween recs!

Part 1

AEGIS by @break-of-dawn-21.bsky.social

Animae dimidium meae by antigone0000

The Upper Hand by @jenofthemidwest.bsky.social

Linzy's Reyloween 2025 fics by @ohmyfandoms31.bsky.social

Altar by @shesaidsarcasticly.bsky.social
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ssadghostt.bsky.social
{nsfw-ish} Rey briefly considered punching him after that line 👊
Can’t wait to share the first 3 chapters of this on Sunday for #reyloween! 🐦‍⬛🥀 #reyloww #reylofic
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infinitegalaxies.bsky.social
Goal: Finish #freebroomrides by its 2nd anniversary!

#reyloween #reylo #reylofic
ao3 screenshot:
Reyloween 2023Stats:Published:2023-10-20Updated:2025-06-30Words:73,626Chapters:27/29Comments:911Kudos:572Bookmarks:86Hits:17,895
Free Broom Rides
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mytbrisgrowing.bsky.social
// parental abandonment , pseudo-cousincest , reylo clydephee crossover au prompt

She’d been left at the convent with a note, begging them to pray for her soul. The mark of the wolf was upon her.

Leia, patron of the convent with a soft spot for lost causes, had taken pity on the little one with+
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Daily prompt for October 7: PRAY 🙏

#Reyloween #Reylofic #Reyloart
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shesaidsarcasticly.bsky.social
Gods' Image

E - 1/1
Breylo
Mind the tags

If Rey had known the consequences of getting the symbol of the twin hunting gods tattooed on her body as part of her dissertation research, she might have chosen differently.

Then again, maybe not.

#Reyloween #reylo

archiveofourown.org/works/72078906
Moodboard for SheSaidSarcastically's Breylo fic Gods' Image. In the centre is a black and white drawing of a tattoo depicting two tigers and a leopard hunting two deer, set against a white background with a pattern of light grey dots forming concentric circles.
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ishipstarwars.bsky.social
Today's the day I shamelessly promote my very first text fic from 2021!

archiveofourown.org/works/33994795/

#Reyloween #Reylofic
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aestivaltide.bsky.social
It's WIP Wednesday! Share your WIPs!

Are you working on a drawing, painting or other #reyloart? Your latest fic? A manip or moodie? Video, animation or comics ? Something for #reyloween?

Let's see those fabulous WIPs! Tag them #reyloww - would love to see them & will RT!
WIP Wednesday: Share your reylo art and fics! #reyloww
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Daily prompt for October 8: SKELETON ☠️

#Reyloween #Reylofic #Reyloart
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cndcrd.bsky.social
abduction 🛸
#reyloart

Just realized that I never posted this art I did for last year’s reyloween on here.
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moem.bsky.social
I'm working on something that so much fun for #Reyloween

(Well the product will be fun, the tedious layering naming in photoshop kinda sucks to be honest)
a black cat wearing a witch hat is holding pumpkins
ALT: a black cat wearing a witch hat is holding pumpkins
media.tenor.com
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mytbrisgrowing.bsky.social
// parental abandonment , pseudo-cousincest , reylo clydephee crossover au prompt

She’d been left at the convent with a note, begging them to pray for her soul. The mark of the wolf was upon her.

Leia, patron of the convent with a soft spot for lost causes, had taken pity on the little one with+
reyloween.bsky.social
Daily prompt for October 7: PRAY 🙏

#Reyloween #Reylofic #Reyloart
Reposted by Reyloween🎃🦇👻
shesaidsarcasticly.bsky.social
Gods' Image

E - 1/1
Breylo
Mind the tags

If Rey had known the consequences of getting the symbol of the twin hunting gods tattooed on her body as part of her dissertation research, she might have chosen differently.

Then again, maybe not.

#Reyloween #reylo

archiveofourown.org/works/72078906
Moodboard for SheSaidSarcastically's Breylo fic Gods' Image. In the centre is a black and white drawing of a tattoo depicting two tigers and a leopard hunting two deer, set against a white background with a pattern of light grey dots forming concentric circles.
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ohmyfandoms31.bsky.social
Day 7: part 3 of 7

Guys tomorrow is a little lighter I PROMISE!

Find all my reyloween shorts here: archiveofourown.org/works/716823...
He was there, standing in the open field as Rey entered the little gate. It was almost like he was waiting for her, his eyes lingering on her as she approached. 

“I know.” she said when she reached him. “About you.”

“Cleaver girl,” he said softly. “How did you figure it out?”

“Google search,” she said and then had to swallow a laugh at the look of confusion on his face. “Sorry, um, it's something for research. Kind of like an…Encylopida? But it's like…everything ever written can be pulled up. I found a newspaper article.”

She pulled her phone from her pocket and showed him the article. His face was still, except for his eyes as he read the lines.  Then his eyes drift back to her, and…well, she didn’t think ghost could cry. 

“I don’t remember how it happened,” he admitted, “We, my squadron, were returning home after a mission in France and then…Then I was here.”

She went to reach for him, put a comforting hand on his shoulder, but it passed right through him. 

“My mom,” his voice wobbled, “She…she wouldn’t have stopped looking for me.”

Rey’s heart squeezed painfully at that.

“Ben,” she whispered. “That's what it said in the article, she called you Ben.”

“No one’s called me that…in a very long time.”
The wind blew a few leaves off a nearby tree and she watched as they breezed through Ben. He was looking at her again, like he had yesterday. Like he knew her somehow. 

“I’ve prayed, for years…I’ve…” he swallowed thickly, “I’ve asked a God I’m not even sure exists for someone… to just see me. I’ve watched the world change around this little plot of green and I’ve just…waited.”

She steeps closer, wishing she could offer some comfort. “Has…Has no one seen you? Till me?

He shook his head. 

“You’re the first.”

“Is that all you’ve wanted all these years? Is…is that enough to help you cross? I’ve heard something about unfinished bus-”

“I want to go home.” He says, cutting her off. “Even if I can’t… even if I’m cursed to be…as I am, I’d like to at least be able to explore the fields I know. Visit the streams I used to fish.” 

He looked away then and Rey just watched as he drew shaky breaths, his face shivering with the effort. 

“I’ll help you.” She said softly. “Let me help you.”

He looked back at her, eye rimed red. Weekly, the corner of his mouth quivered, as if he was trying to smile but the muscles didn’t know how. 

So she smiled for him, reassuring him. 

“You’re not alone Ben.”

He stepped closer, as close as he could without passing through her. His came up, hovering just beside her cheek, as if to cup it. 

“Neither are you.”
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archersith.bsky.social
Happy Reyloween, Day 6: Spirit

Gonna take a lot more than stones and sage to get rid of this guy.
#reyloween #reyloart #artcherpanda
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archersith.bsky.social
Happy belated #Reyloween Day 5: Cemetery

#reylo #reyloart #artcherpanda
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ohmyfandoms31.bsky.social
Day 6: part 2 of 7

In which Rey learns more about the man she met in the cemetery.

(The border is ment to be Rey’s apartment.)
archiveofourown.org/works/716823...