#griserey

[affcgato-archived]

@griserey​: " i don't know how to dance. and... we kinda need to dance for this mission, so... i was thinking you might know how to, and maybe you could show me? "

      he looks over at the other, raising an eyebrow slowly as he looks her over. it’s a covert mission, one that’s a touch risky because he’ll be there in his official capacity & he had had to choose someone he knew he could trust to keep his secret. Dameron was on standby for transport, but he’d needed another set of eyes & ears inside. he’d chosen Rey, & each time they had worked together had been electrifying so far so he knew she was more than capable. still, he doesn’t know why he’s hesitating. one hint that Alderaan supported the Resistance & the First Order would come down on the planet - that alone made him far too guarded for his own good. still, he can trust her. he just... needs a moment alone with her before the mission. maybe this would afford them one. ‘ I know how, ’ the prince says finally, getting to his feet to look her over. ‘ we have a few hours - I can teach you some of the basics. ’ and then we need to talk. 

#griserey #→ ben solo // worthy in body heart & mind (v.) #→ ben solo // threads #→ interactions #→ answered asks #q.

[dcrkknightren]

His view from inside the bacta tank had been draining at best. Granted, he was not meant to see much while he was healing. Yet, as Kylo Ren morphed back into someone almost resembling Ben Solo, it was a nice change. For all the cleanliness of the First Order and the Finalizer, he found it restricting. Everything was too clean and too orderly. With the Resistance, while everything had its own sense of order, there was also a freedom involved. Actual, genuine freedom. 

After a few standard days, long enough to get healed as much as possible, Dr. Kalonia had finally let him and Rey emerge. He was given clothing, which actually fit him, and she had passed him a jacket that reminded him of one that Han had worn. Ben managed a soft smile as he put on the jacket, tugging at the bottom to get it to lay properly. He had no weapons, although he desired to get his lightsaber back. Of all the rash decisions, tossing it into the roiling sea had not been his most rash. With a look at Rey, his soft smile widened a little.

“How many rations do you think we’ll need?”

#griserey #v; seeking balance #|| i hope this works!

[masterwcrk]

@griserey​: [ text ] I think perhaps that I would like this month to be over.

→ [ 💬 ;; Rey ] I know the feeling → [ 💬 ;; Rey ] but this month being over means I have no free time → [ 💬 ;; Rey ] at least, not until after all of the graduations → [ 💬 ;; Rey ] that’s *a lot* of special orders, Rey → [ 💬 ;; Rey ] I don’t think you understand just how much I *will not survive* it.

#griserey #☆ ❛ the cooling rack ❜ || verse. ( au. — bakery ) #☆ ❛ and the words came pouring out ❜ || interactions #☆ ❛ selling them on ebay ❜ || answered asks

[damrn]

@griserey​ sent: “Can’t sleep?” meme || Send me “Can’t sleep?” to have a tired conversation with my muse in the middle of the night.

     there’s a slight pull of his lips , a small smirk that edges somewhere into a near smile before it’s gone and he sighs . “ not entirely , no . ” his head lifts , and a hand runs through mussy hair as he looks over at the Jedi , his eyes soft a moment as he does . all around him , the hangar has bits strewn around . the result of a fit brought on by a snap in his stress that had finally sent him over the edge . the thing that had pushed him over the edge ? a small bolt wouldn’t fit into place . now it’s somewhere across the hangar , along with several tools , and all the pilot can do is sink down to sit , groaning as he does . he has to admit , yelling his frustration and throwing things had helped immensely more than he’ll admit , but he’ll never admit what it was that had gotten him so mad in the first place . “ what about you , what are you doing up so late ? ” the darkness outside the hangar shows just how late it really is , but he knows Rey has her issues sleeping too .

#griserey

[ncxilearchive]

» REY

          KNEELING DOWN TO SOMEONE ELSE.    An action that he had always found disgraceful.    Something he’d rather go through unimaginable pain instead of doing.    Extreme,  perhaps that how it might have sounded to people that didn’t knew him but there was a reason behind the way he thought.    Years,  decades,  were spent under someone else’s hold,  forced to keep his head down,  to kneel in the presence of someone undeserving of his respect,  before he was able to break the chains that held him down,  to claim the throne for himself.

          Ruling upon hell,  both feared and respected in equal amount.    So much passed that it almost made the past feel like a distant memory.

          And yet,  everything he had known was turned upside down ever since she came into his life,  or rather,  since she summoned him.    It was supposed to be easy,  accidental summoning always were;  oh,  how wrong he was.    Trick them and claim their soul,  something that became almost a hobby.    But there was something about her that kept drawing him in,  that made the demon want to be around her.

          She was special.

          She must have been because it wasn’t an everyday occurrence seeing Kylo shifting his appearance just to pass as a human being,  and all just so he could let Rey drag him around her favorite places.    Something that had been happening quite often lately.    It was only later on,  when the clear sky was starting to darken and the moon was starting to make its presence known,  tucked away in the room he had been and seen countless of times,  that Kylo was ready to go back to his realm.    But there was a thought stopping him,  a little voice in the back of his mind that wouldn’t leave him alone.    Perhaps he should listen to it.    And he did.

          He turned to look at her,  crimson hues taking in everything about her while she was sitting on the bed looking back at him.    Lovely.    It was then that he moved,  a couple of silent steps taken towards her.    Carefully lowering onto his knees,  ah,  funny how something he despited doing suddenly felt right,  his hands reaching for hers.    A gentle hold as he brought Rey’s hands to his mouth,  soft kisses pressed against each and every of her knuckles,  while his eyes never left hers.    Adoration shining behind crimson hues.    And while his next words held a heavy offer tangled with them,  there was smirk pulling at his lips,  sharp teeth between through.    ❝  Come with me.  ❞  

⸻ ★ sc. @griserey​​​ 

#griserey #ben solo: interactions #ben solo: ft. rey #ben solo: verse: demon #brain was stuck on the moment he actually ask her to be his QUEEN so you get this uwu #look...this got long for no apparent reason so don't worry about matching since only the last paragraph isn't a rambling sdhofds #long post tw

[hotdamerxn]

@griserey:  ❛   i  can’t  lose  you   ,   i  won’t  survive  .   ❜ 

It’s the desperation in her words that hits him the hardest. Along with the realization that he needs her just as much. A hand reaches out for hers, gripping it tightly. He wants to make a promise that he’ll never leave her. But he’s been fighting long enough to know that there are no guarantees. He could break that promise any day and not because he wants to.

Instead, he closes the distance between them, pulling her against his side. Cheek tilts to the top of her head, eyes falling shut.

“I will do everything in my power to make sure you don’t lose me.” Not a promise, but an acknowledgement of her fears. 

#griserey

[redsabered-moved]

”If you hold still, it won't hurt as much”

SEND ”IF YOU HOLD STILL, IT WON’T HURT AS MUCH” TO PATCH UP A WOUND ON MY MUSE

ben’s jaw ached from gritting his teeth together. he opened his mouth, closed it again, and then hissed in pain. 

“it’s – ow – not your fault,” he tried. kark, he was bad at this. organas, solos, skywalkers...his entire family excelled in fussy dispositions that led to short tempers and a general lack of patience. it didn’t help that the wound on his side was still bleeding. 

ben released a shaky exhale. rey was also bad at this. well, she was actually quite good at this given that her medic skills were honed on a desert planet with limited resources. he clenched his fist thinking about how many of her own wounds she’d likely had to tend to in the past without bacta or stims or pain meds to take the edge off. 

“please tell me you know how to use a field cauterizer.” 

#griserey #ANSWERED. #the beauty and the beast vibes except ben is like yes rey is Trying Her Best

[iraescible-moving1]

@griserey​ sent to BEN: [ sit ] for your muse to quietly sit by mine

HE  HAD  A  KNACK  FOR  FINDING  QUIET  PLACES  when  he  was  struck  with  the  urge  to  be  alone.  during  the  war,  he  often  escaped  to  his  quiet  places  when  he  needed  a  break  from  all  the  planning,  plotting,  and  the  pressures  that  came  with  managing  a  war  while  most  of  the  galaxy  was  against  you.  now  that  the  war  has  ended,  he  supposed  he  was  here  for  some  personal  reflection.  when  he  imagined  the  end  of  the  war  this  isn’t  what  he  had  in  mind.

he  sat  in  a  hidden  clearing,  a  small  area  free  of  any  trees  for  a  few  feet  out.  the  resistance  was  celebrating  the  end  of  the  war  and  their  freedom  from  the  first  order.  ben  understood  their  relief;  he  too  felt  relieved  that  he  no  longer  had  to  be  someone  he  never  should  have  become  in  the  first  place,  but  at  the  same  time  he  was  conflicted.  for  so  long  the  darkness  had  a  hold  over  him  and  now  that  it  was  gone,  he  didn’t  know  what  to  do.  he  knew  the  moment  she  sat  beside  him,  but  there  was  silence  between  them  for  a  moment  before  he  finally  spoke,  “do  you  ever  feel  lost?  EVER  WONDER  WHAT  IT  IS  THAT  YOU’RE  SUPPOSED  TO  DO  NEXT?”

starters for quiet muses prompts / accepting

#∴ gen. » ⌜ answered. ⌟ #∴ gen. » ⌜ asks. ⌟ #∴ dyn. » ⌜ rey (griserey). ⌟

[healingpast-a]

moved to @griserey 

#ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴀɪɴ’ᴛ ᴀ ꜱᴄᴇɴᴇ ɪᴛ’ꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀʀᴍꜱ ʀᴀᴄᴇ * ooc

[affcgato-archived]

@griserey​: “ you weren’t there when i woke up. ”

      there’s a million excuses & justifications on his tongue - he’d been called into an important meeting with his mom, he’d had to order the evacuation of a small planet because of First Order weapons testing, he’d had to act in capacity as both leader of the Resistance & Prince of Alderaan - but he can see that what she’s feeling is hurt & no amount of explaining will counter that. instead, he just reaches out & settles her in his arms, a hand running down her side. he wants to remind her they both knew this wouldn’t be easy, that his duties had to come before his feelings but... just for a moment, he doesn’t want to think about any of that. ‘ I’m here now, ’ he offers, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. ‘ go back to sleep, we have a few hours before we have to officially be up. ’

#griserey #→ ben solo // worthy in body heart & mind (v.) #→ ben solo // threads #→ interactions #→ answered asks #q.

[masterwcrk]

@griserey​: “Do you remember when you taught me to swim? I was like a brick that first time. I’d never seen so much water and you moved with so much grace through the water I thought you had to be aquatic in some way. But you were so patient. I love coming here for that.”

      the sun glistens off the lake shore, & Clary settles a bit more pointedly in the sandy mix. her hair’s down, & she’s shed the loose but comfortable robes she’d had earlier for swimming attire but her hair had shaken itself free from the braid she’d had it pinned up in. she hasn’t felt this free in so long, but for the first time in a very, very long time, she can breathe a sigh of relief. a lot of it in part because of the other girl sitting there with her. ‘ I remember, ’ she says quietly. that had been another lifetime ago, when she had been a queen & the other had come into her life like a veritable sandstorm. they’d been inseparable until fate had ripped them apart & she’s glad Rey had found a way to come back to her side. there’s an entire world they have to rebuild now in the aftermath of such heavy war - a bit more challenging than trade alliances & permacrete shipping but that’s truly a problem for another day. today she just wants to relax with her hard-won, new-found freedom & her closest friend at her side. ‘ I also remember how much you loved it once you got the hang of it. you always did learn so fast. ’

#griserey #☆ ❛ my way in the universe ❜ || verse. ( au. — star wars ) #☆ ❛ and the words came pouring out ❜ || interactions #☆ ❛ selling them on ebay ❜ || answered asks #q.

[damrn]

@griserey​ sent:  💋 💋

meme: Send 💋 if your muse wants a kiss from mine || ACCEPTING

     who is he to deny someone leaning on him , so gorgeous , despite the tiredness that wears on both of them ? they’re exhausted , but the smile creeps on both of their lips , a genuine look of affection that tugs on lips and shines in eyes . Poe tips his head a little , and his fingers brush over a jaw, gently drawing Rey in closer toward him before he presses a tender kiss to her lips , one that grows a little quickly , and he shivers in delight . his body leans in , allowing himself to kiss a little deeper , to smile against her lips as his arm wraps around her waist and draws her in , his eyes closing as he laughs softly . they’ve won . they’ve made it . peace at last . 

#griserey #v|| ᴋɪss ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀs ( main )

[cerberuscommissions]

commissions i’m currently working on this week:  

@griserey @setupkings @defyxoblivion @alatafirith 

#some are smaller so i'm hoping to get them done and out by the weekend

[healingpast]

come talk or plot or write with me on discord mila#8085 or on wire griserey

#ຕɩຕɩ oƒ ᥱᥲɾtᖾ ★ ooc

[lavellanshe]

welcome to my blog for an oc canon divergent inquisitor lavellan from dragon age inquisition. please note that this blog is private, selective & strictly 18+.  ellana (and elves in my canon) are written with significant pagan & witchcraft influences, similar to covens and practitioners in modern times. i acknowledge and respect the inspiration drawn from indigenous & norse peoples in the source material, though many of my headcanons & divergences vary significantly from canon.  - guidelines - dossier - mobile rules & bio - interest check

some basics to note: ellana is a spirit healer primarily, not an attack-forward battler. she is heavily anti-chantry and pro-elvhen, and sided exclusively with the mages. 

other blogs to find mimi on: @griserey​ @ofcatnaps​ 

#( pinned post. ) #( ref. ) #❅ GENERAL ❅ // && ooc

[maidenshe-a]

rey is now at @griserey 

#𝑚𝑖𝑚𝑖 ; ooc