juniordreamer
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peculiargalaxies.bsky.social
UPDATE #reylofic

the world we made

E | chapter two | 2.9k

👑 fantasy/medieval au
👑 King of Naboo Kylo Ren x Empress Rey
👑 former enemies, now lovers
👑 porn with trace amounts of plot
👑 dirty talk (and a little virginity kink, as a treat)
decorative moodboard with the title THE WORLD WE MADE. in the top right are the words chapter two: an empire for you. below that are images of a woman in a black and gold dress, a crown around a dagger thrust into the grass, and the hands of a man in an embroidered black suit. at the bottom are the words “I am not—I have not always been a good man. But I can be so good to you. I promise.”
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juniordreamer.bsky.social
guys is it too soon to write alchemised fanfic bc I may or may not be 3000 words into an ER doctor/underground boxer au 🧍‍♀️
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oh this is INCREDIBLE ("petal-frail tremor of daylight", are you kidding me????? 😍😍)
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denzerwriter.bsky.social
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.
juniordreamer.bsky.social
sometimes 6000 words of dramione bed sharing just demands to be written 🤷‍♀️

pillow talk
✨ rated E
✨ oneshot
✨ war era
✨ multiple beds but he somehow keeps ending up in hers
✨ angst with a happy ending

link: archiveofourown.org/works/71950656
juniordreamer.bsky.social
Just posted chapter 2 of my #reylo A/B/O, student/professor, zombie apocalypse (ish) fic

✨ Rated E
✨ Multi-chapter (updates coming once a week)
✨ Traumatized, touch starved Rey
✨ Principled, touch her and die Ben

Link: archiveofourown.org/works/714595...
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juniordreamer.bsky.social
And while we're at it, amita as helena !!
juniordreamer.bsky.social
god I can't stop thinking about freddy carter as kaine ferron
juniordreamer.bsky.social
Eeek this made my night!! 😘😘
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ev3rmichelle.bsky.social
Oh, you want him maskless, kneeling, AND crying?

Proceed:
archiveofourown.org/works/47357476
juniordreamer.bsky.social
sneak peak from a future chapter of 'rules for the end of the world' for #reylosss

first chapter posted last night! archiveofourown.org/works/714595...)
juniordreamer.bsky.social
okay yes I'm with you there!! (just ignore the other student/professor story in my ao3 profile 😬🤣) i hope you enjoy it!!
juniordreamer.bsky.social
eeeek!! thank you!! hope you enjoy!
juniordreamer.bsky.social
Thank you!! I'm very excited about these two 🥰
juniordreamer.bsky.social
finally (!) starting to post my #reylo A/B/O, student/professor, zombie apocalypse (ish) fic to a03

✨ Rated E
✨ Multi-chapter (updates coming once a week)
✨ Traumatized, touch starved Rey
✨ Principled, touch her and die Ben

Link: archiveofourown.org/works/714595...
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thefred.bsky.social
I would like to take this opportunity to remember Melissa Hortman, a serving Democratic politician assasinated by a right-winger.
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sleemo @sleemo.com · Sep 1
and that’s a wrap on #TheLoveHypothesis 💘
juniordreamer.bsky.social
a girl watches red eye once and loses her goddamn mind

#ReyloSSS
juniordreamer.bsky.social
Guys I might have to write it
juniordreamer.bsky.social
So uh, are there any red eye inspired reylo fics out there (preferably without noncon)

((Asking for a friend))

(((The friend is me)))