What if Luke had been responsible for Ben’s turn to the dark side(I dig this look, but I wouldn’t ever want Luke to go full-on SITH)?!
Our heroes are fallible. It’s a HARD truth! I think if more emphasis had been placed on Luke being at fault(involved in some questionable things concerning the dark side)maybe all these fanboys that hate Kylo Ren/Ben Solo wouldn’t be so quick to judge him. Dark Empire explores this very idea! I mean it’s obvs D/LF wanted to adapt DE, so why didn’t they do it right?!?!?!😫
Maybe Luke and Ben find Snoke while searching the galaxy for Jedi AND Sith artifacts.
Snoke opens Luke’s mind to the FORCE in a way he’s never experienced before...MIDI-CHLORIANS(ST needed George’s ideas)!!!
It’d be kinda like the Luke/C'Baoth meet up from Dark Force Rising.
While Luke is preoccupied with this strange new world of the midi-chlorians(think Aughra at the beginning of The Dark Crystal: Age of Resistance)...
Ben is left alone with Snoke. Luke pretty much leaves his nephew in the lion’s den! Maybe Ben has been having dreams about his dad dying(much like Anakin’s dreams about Shmi and Padme).
Ben would do anything to stop the death of his dad from happening!
Luke discovers Snoke’s plan. He lured them to his planet because he’s dying and needs a new body to possess! I imagine a scene much like ROTS(Mace vs Sidious), Luke is about to kill Snoke, but Ben stops him! He needs Snoke’s power...power to save Han Solo! Then of course Snoke would use the secrets of Ben’s family history against him! He tells him that his grandfather was Darth Vader(instead of how it’s written in Bloodline)! Snoke gives Ben the mask!
Luke exiles himself on Ahch-To!
Supreme Leader Snoke conquers the galaxy with Kylo Ren and the First Order! The Force Awakens!
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WARNINGS: SMUT, passing out during intercourse, fluff, gendered pet names, daddy!sackler
Summary: Adam Sackler lulls his baby girl back to health after she passes out due to intense sexual activities.
You were unsure how many times you had came within the last hour and a half, but you were sure it was more that five.
You were spent, exhausted to the point you couldn’t even hold your head up, but you would never tell Adam to stop because he was really good at sex. Like, fan-fucking-tastic at making you cum. So, you laid there on your stomach as Adam moved his hips against you, his balls smacking against your ass.
You could feel the liquid seeping out if your hole, making your lower body sticky. You could hear the sound of skin slapping and a vice grip on your hips as Adam continued to ruthlessly pound your hole for the millionth time that day.
“Ohhh, yea. Your such a good girl. Your so good at-oh fuCK- taking daddy’s cock.” His voice quivered in pleasure.
You moaned, body racking with electric shock when you felt the tip of his dick pokes your g-spot.
“I wanna watch you cum one last time.” He says through his teeth as he jerks out of you and flips you on the bed so that you are facing him. He took note of the tears running down your face, his dried cum still coating your tits, your hair a wild, sweaty mess.
“Your such a good little whore.” He pulls you closer to the end of the bed using the grip he had in your hips.
He slips himself inside you with ease, thanks to all the slippery mixture. He grabs the back of your neck with both hands and just goes to fucking pound town.
Your moans grow louder and louder and your pussy clenches tighter and tighter as you feel yourself inching towards another climax.
“Daddy, I-I’m gonna cum!” You whine.
“Cum on daddy’s cock. Be a good fucking girl and cum on daddy’s fat cock.”
And just like that, you were pushed to pleasure. Your legs quaked and tears spewed from the corners of your eyes as Adam released your head. Your ears rang and your vision went blurry, and then you saw black.
Everything seemed to move in slow motion and your body regrouped itself. It was a feeling unlike any other. You felt like you were floating, your mind clear and your body relaxed.
You were jolted out of your trance by someone calling your name. You recognized the voice as it continued to lull you from your blacked-out state.
“Hey! Kid, can you hear me?! Y/N, wake up!”
You slowly opened your eyes to see a worried Adam leaning over you, his hands on your face as his eyes search for a sign of life.
You manage to work up the strength to pull your hand from gripping the sheet to rest on his hand. You look around all confused, wondering what the hell just happened.
“Kid, jesus, you scared the living shit out if me.” He brushed a strand of loose hair out of your face. “Are you okay?”
You shake your head ‘yes’ and smile as you see the worry leave his eyes.
“Okay, okay, good. I thought I killed you for a second.” He says with a breathy laugh as he kisses your forehead.
“I’m fine, really.” You lean into his touch, drowsiness overtaking your senses.
He stands up and releases you from his grip. Your eyes flutter as you hear his footsteps lead away from you, the sqeak of the bathroom faucet, and the sound of him walking back to you. You feel a warm wet spreading around your upper thighs and pussy, working its way to your chest.
You hum in the comfortable feeling, your eyes cracking open one last time to see Adam’s face contorted in a soft concentration.
After he is done cleaning you off, he tosses the wet hand towel into the hamper. His warm hands grab at your sides, pulling you up towards the head of the bed. You hear the ruffling of the sheets, then the soft breeze before the delicate thin sheet contours to the curves of your body.
You shiver as you begin to cool off, your problem quickly being resolved when Adam climbs under the sheet, pulling you close to him.
He smoothed your hair back, his breath fanning over the side of your face. “Baby, if you ever feel like passing out again, tell me immediately and I’ll stop.”
You rub his bicep with a warm hand as you smile to yourself. “Okay, Daddy.”
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hello. do i even go here anymore?
i just wanted to stop by and say thank you for your kind words. i’m sorry it’s taken me this long to see them, or to reach out to some of you, but i hadn’t actually been online since. i still don’t really know what i’m doing here. if i belong here, or if i want to come back.
i’m not the best at responding to tumblr dm’s or anything, so i’m sorry if i didn’t (idk why the format of them stresses me out lmao idk what to tell ya). if you have me on discord, you can message me there, should you need to. but i’ll make a conscious effort to reply more to messages i see here. and anon is staying off. lmao.
here’s what i’ve been doing while i’ve been away (since i started hiatus in march):
(all link throughs are to ao3)
keepsake || part six
warnings: use of animal themed pet-names (bunny) and animal themed lingerie, but not animal play. dirty talk, overstimulation, oral sex (f receiving)
word count: 3,559
car-wash || modern!ben solo x reader
notes: can be taken as triplet!ben if you prefer.
warnings: semi-public sex, wet t-shirt kink, mild aquaphilia (really just focused on wet t-shirt kink, though), dirty talk
word count: 1,835
sacrificial || kylo ren x reader
notes: the cultist au, set in the future. no knowledge of the cultist is needed to read this, only one nickname from the story is mentioned.
warnings: bratty reader, orgasm delay, edging, light bondage, choking. aftercare is intended but not written because, to be frank, i was lazy.
word count: 2,336
idk really what to say but thanks for still being here.
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