#lie ren x male reader

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Her highness

Minji (New jeans) x Male Reader

Length: 11341 words

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“What do you mean we're not doing karaoke? It was your idea”, Things have been very fishy for you recently, at least according to Jin, “Yeah, I did plan that, but you know, life”, He glances around a little to look at Haewon who's passive aggressively staring at you. “Whatever the fuck is happening between you and Hae, you better fix it fast before this whole thing blew up”, With the frustration all over his face you didnt have the heart to tell him you're dropping off college soon. Nah just joking, “Jin, I'm dropping out soon”, Whatever you just said just send Jin to a cardiac arrest. “Are you shitting me?” You can clearly see he's boiling up, “No, dad's gonna get busy with honeymoon soon and-” The punch was quick, you can follow it with your eyes but you decided to just let him land it.

“What the fuck is wrong with you. Like what on earth did you do in the last few months? You know what? I don't care, fix it and get your shit back together”, Thankfully he still has the composure to keep his voice down, of course that doesn't mean nobody saw the punch. “Oi, what the fuck are you two doing?” Ren and the rest came to you and broke up the ‘fight’. “Ask him”, Jin glared at me, “Guys, I will have to drop out of college soon”, Of course this news silences the whole room. “You're joking”, Of course, they knew the answer, “Fuck then what about this? This whole fucking shit was your idea”, Being a leader is kinda annoying huh? You see Jin just slips away from the room.

Jin's departure slammed the door on whatever fragile camaraderie remained. Their eyes, once alight with shared dreams, glinted with cold betrayal. You felt the weight of their judgement like a physical blow, the respect you'd meticulously cultivated crumbling to dust in their vacant stares. "Can I go out first?" you asked, your voice surprisingly steady. "I have somewhere to be. Wouldn't want to make things awkward."

Awkward. A woefully inadequate word for the gaping chasm that had opened between you and your creation. Your band, cobbled together from dreams and desperation, now resembled a wreckage, each member a splintered piece of the illusion you'd woven.

Their silence screamed volumes. The air, thick with unspoken accusations, tasted bitter on your tongue. You remembered the meticulous courtship, the careful promises whispered like sweet nothings. You'd scouted them out, these talented yet directionless souls, lured them in with visions of stardom and the clinking promise of tuition fees.

Brotherhood, you'd called it. A bond forged in sweat and ambition. But it was all a lie, a gilded cage you'd built with your ill-gotten gains. You, the puppeteer orchestrating their dreams, the benefactor playing God with their futures. And now, the strings had snapped. The music, once vibrant and hopeful, had devolved into a discordant dirge. You weren't their leader anymore, just a faded mirage revealed in the harsh light of betrayal. Letting them go, scattering them back into the indifferent arms of life, wasn't a decision, it was an acceptance. This band, this fleeting experiment, was never meant to be permanent. A hobby fueled by boredom and an insatiable need for control, it had run its course. “I wish you good luck”

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The sobs ripped through her like a rogue storm, each tear a glistening shard of her fractured trust. Minji clung to you with the raw desperation of a shipwrecked sailor, her body shaking against yours like a fragile leaf in a hurricane. You felt the tremors of her pain coursing through you, a dissonance in the carefully orchestrated melody of your scheme. Yet, beneath the icy satisfaction, a twisted kind of admiration bloomed. This volcanic eruption of her emotions, this primal display of possessiveness, was the raw material you needed to forge your queen. Minji, in her shattered state, was closer to your vision than ever before.

Her questions, choked with tears and doubt, echoed in the room: "Was it all a charade? Am I not your only love? Was there… someone else?" Instead of flinching, you met her gaze head-on, your eyes pools of icy amusement. "Hush, now babe", you murmured, your voice a soothing balm against the rawness of her storm. "There's only you. You're the sun my world revolves around, the fire that ignites my soul…. That sounds so fucking cringe", Your futile attempt at humour has fail to lighten her moods.

“You know I only got you babe, now and forever. That's what we promised right? That's why you buy those books to guide you through these trying times”, Your words, laden with a seductive truthfulness, were carefully chosen arrows aimed at the target of her insecurities. You knew her weaknesses, the fault lines running deep within her heart. And you exploited them, not with malice, but with the precision of a sculptor moulding clay.

"Perhaps, it's time for me to come out in the open”, You continued, tracing comforting circles on her trembling back, "Whatever I've planned for you, it's for your own good babe. I love you, more than you love me. So the same way you want me to be the best version of myself for you, I wanted you to be the best version of yourself for me too. I'm sorry that I have to put you through this, but this, this little dance that we do, it excites me. It's all just a little trial, so that you can be the perfect girl for me. Should I stop this babe, or should I continue this, and turn you into the perfect”, You leaned closer to her ears, “Wife?” The question hung heavy in the air, a challenge veiled in promises. You saw the flicker of uncertainty in her eyes, the battle between fear and ambition raging within her. But you knew, you just knew, that the monster in her hungered for more than just affection. She craved control, a throne beside yours, a kingdom to share in the spoils of your deceit.

"But there were whispers," she whimpered, clinging to the last shred of doubt. "Haewon… she said…" You silenced her with a gentle kiss, your lips a whispered promise on hers. "Haewon is a moth drawn to q flame, babe. A jealous girl who'll never understand the dance we share. You, Minji, are the one that I only ever cared about. I want you, to turn as corrupt, as degenerate, and as starved as I am. In the end there will be no one else but us”, As her sobs subsided, replaced by a cautious, flickering hope, you knew you had won. You had steered her fear towards ambition, her jealousy towards loyalty. Minji, the tigress, was slowly shedding her kitten fur, her claws unfurling with every whispered promise, every seductive truth.

“I have you, I only have you since day one oppa, why are you doing this to me? Did I not show you my love enough?” She felt betrayed, yet again, it's not like there's anything you can do to make her leave, whether you like it or not. “Because I love you. You love claiming me, you love having me in this little world of ours and you want me to never leave. Yet I can't stay here forever, I love people, I love the crowd, the attention, the adoration, I love it when I walk into a room and have everyone bow to me in respect. So I have to break you down first baby, so I can mould you, to the perfect queen for me. I'm sorry that I hurt you this much baby, I never meant to ruin you, all I want to do is show you, that this is who I am. I'm sorry okay, I really do, but I'm doing this for our own good”

Yeah that's not very convincing is it? Yet, you both know Minji can't step out of this anymore. Entrapped, by her own ‘love’ towards you, the "why" wasn't important anymore. The elaborate justifications, the convoluted games, all dissolved in the face of your shared truth. Perhaps you'd hoped for anger, for defiance, even for rejection, something that would add more fuel to the chaos you've made. But instead, Minji's silence was a balm to the burning truth you'd laid bare. It spoke of understanding, of a recognition that mirrored your own, a whispered acknowledgment that this twisted symphony they danced to was somehow their anthem.

Her fingers tightened around yours, a silent pact replacing the unspoken accusations. This wasn't submission, not surrender. It was a meeting point, a crossroads where their paths, both paved with shadows, intertwined into a single, storm-swept road. "You're insane”, she whispered, her voice a feather-light caress against your cheek, "but so am I. And maybe, in this broken world, that's enough”, You've done it, you turn her into an emo girl. 

The statement, simple yet profound, hit you like a rogue wave. Her acceptance, so stark and unconditional, was the missing piece you hadn't known you craved. It felt like breathing after years of holding your breath, a rawness that simultaneously terrified and exhilarated you. Together, you sat in the quiet aftermath of your confessions, two sides of the same tainted coin, two halves of a whole sculpted from darkness. There would be no apologies, no promises of redemption, just the shared understanding that your dance, was theirs alone.

The silence that draped around you after your revelations wasn't heavy, but filled with future possibility. You scooped Minji up, cradling her close like a precious shard of the storm just weathered. In the hushed intimacy of the living room, bathed in the soft glow of a single lamp, you revelled in the newfound solidity of the bond forged in the crucible of truth. Her body, still trembling from the emotional storm, fit perfectly against yours, a puzzle piece clicking into place. You felt the warmth of her breath against your neck, a whisper of shared understanding. Gone were the accusations, the hurt, replaced by a quiet confidence, a dark symphony now playing in unison.

As you gently settled onto the couch, your gaze fell upon the abandoned book splayed on the floor, a silent witness to the whirlwind that had just passed. It was the one she'd thrown in a fit of anger, its pages splayed open like a dissected butterfly.

During this you noticed her book lay abandoned on the coffee table, a silent testament to the storm that had just swept through your living room. Minji, nestled against you, breathing in your comforting scent, slowly she notices a foreign smell, a sickening feeling starts to well up inside her. Minji’s playful mood slowly evaporated, suddenly the air felt thick with the cloying sweetness of cheap Jasmine perfume. It felt heavy, clinging to you like a second skin. It wasn't her scent, not by a long shot. Her nose crinkled, a storm brewing behind her bright facade. The smell of an old rival, a ghost that you've promised her to be exorcised from your heart.

"Trust and communication?" she scoffed, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "This author must have missed the chapter where husbands spend half the night glued to their phones and come back smelling of a cheap whore’s perfume instead of cologne”, Right, you forgot that Haewon almost embraced you earlier, which is enough for Minji's nose to pick up her scent. “Oh, this?" You chuckled, feigning nonchalance. "Just catching up with an old friend, sharing some stories. Nothing to worry about, sweetheart”, Minji has grown a little more, she notices that you didn't really try to lie, you want her to dig deeper, which she did.

Minji jumped onto your lap, grabbing your face, she bared her claws, digging into your cheek, her voice turning steely. "Sharing stories, huh? And sharing something else too, it seems. Tell me, babeee, does your 'friend' always wear perfume that smells like a used cleaning cloth?" The playful facade crumbled. You saw the hurt flickering in her eyes, the anger simmering just beneath the surface. Haewon's scent, a careless residue from a fleeting encounter, felt like a betrayal etched into the air. Minji, a defiant queen waiting for her answer, you smiled seeing this sight, such a beauty isn't she?

The playfulness was gone, replaced by a simmering intensity as Minji’s claws traced angry lines on your cheek. Her voice, sharp as broken glass, sliced through the tension-laden air. "Used cleaning cloth, huh? That's new”, A little smile forms on your face which you hide with your hand. “A fucking street whore throwing herself on to you at any moment possible. How is she there? You said she won't come”, Shame and remorse were strangers to you at this moment. This wasn't a confession dripping with guilt, it was a calculated provocation, a lit match tossed into the tinderbox of Minji's emotions. Every word, every flinch, was a brushstroke in the grand masterpiece you were composing.

"It wasn't like that," you began, your voice a feigned sigh of exasperation. "She was there at the performance, completely unexpected. We talked..." The air crackled with her disbelief. "Talked, you say?" Minji echoed, her eyes boring into yours like twin lasers. "And did this 'talk' involve her whispering sweet things on to you as you FUCKED HER behind my back?" The lie you'd woven about Haewon's absence evaporated in the crucible of her gaze. Denials would be futile, a flimsy curtain against the hurricane of her suspicion. So, you embraced the storm, your voice steady as you plunged into the icy waters of truth. "She said... she might be pregnant”, You admitted, your eyes carefully preyed upon her brewing madness.

The revelation hit Minji like a rogue wave. The fire in her eyes flickered momentarily, replaced by a chilling mix of shock and something akin to... fear. The claws digging into your skin relaxed, leaving behind crimson trails, a testament to the tempest that had just raged within her. Silence descended, the air thick with the weight of your confession. This wasn't just a betrayal of trust, it was a detonator, threatening to blow apart the twisted kingdom you'd built with Minji. But the tigress was no damsel in distress.

She pushed herself off your lap, her movements sharp and controlled. Her gaze, unwavering, held a cocktail of emotions - hurt, anger, and a flicker of something darker, something predatory.

Minji's claws retracted, not in defeat, but in a shift in focus. The fire in her eyes, previously aimed at you, burned brighter now, honed to a singular point – Haewon. The scent of the cheap perfume, no longer a mere annoyance, became a tangible object of her ire, a crimson flag planted in the territory of their twisted kingdom. "Pregnant, you say?" She echoed, her voice a low snarl, each word dripping with venom. "So, she saunters into your life, throws her cheap wares around, and now wants to play house with stolen goods?” You merely laughed at her oversight, “Babe, we just broke up like a month ago, maybe less, there's a chance it was from before you and me even a thing”, That's true, but in Minji's mind, you are her, regardless of the timeline.

The silence hung heavy in the air, a poison dart that had struck Minji right in the heart. That word, pregnant, rings countless times in her ears. Haewon, that vapid, spiteful creature, pregnant with what might be your child. Minji's claws, retracted a moment ago, dug back into your cheek, this time not in anger, but in a desperate attempt to anchor herself in this dizzying reality. "A month ago?" she breathed, her voice a fractured whisper. "You're mine oppa, I don't care if it's a month ago or a year ago, she stole you from me", The proclamations hung heavy, a storm brewing behind her fiery eyes. You met her gaze, a dark smile playing on your lips. "Alright, babe", you purred, your voice laced with a dangerous calm. "You and your... melodrama. But Haewon is just a little bump in our way, a fleeting distraction, a moth drawn to the flame only to get singed."

The truth, twisted and barbed, hung between you. A month ago, Haewon had been a convenient plaything, a diversion in the intoxicating madness that was Minji. But pregnant? That shifted the game in ways you hadn't anticipated, adding a delicious layer of chaos to the symphony you were composing. Minji, however, saw only one thing – threat. Haewon, not as a rival, but as a permanent stain on their twisted tapestry. The tigress within her reared its head, a guttural growl escaping her throat.

"Erase her," she hissed, her eyes blazing with a fire you found strangely beautiful. "Erase her from your life, from your thoughts, from every goddamn molecule of your body”, The possessiveness in her voice, the raw need to claim you as her own, sent a thrill down your spine. This, this was the Minji you craved, the one consumed by the flames of your twisted love, the one willing to dance on the edge of destruction for a taste of your dark symphony.

You leaned in, your breath ghosting over her ear. "That, my love”, You murmured, your voice dripping with seductive promise, "is precisely what we'll do. Together."

The pregnancy, that tangled mess of Haewon's moves, became the fuel for your shared purpose. Each whispered plan, each strategic strike against her rival, was a brushstroke in the masterpiece they were co-creating. Minji, fueled by righteous fury, became your partner-in-crime, her darkness mirroring your own in a mesmerising spectacle of shared chaos. You orchestrated a subtle but ruthless campaign, chipping away at Haewon's life until she was nothing but a hollow shell, clinging to a phantom hope. It wasn't just about erasing her, it was about painting Minji's name on your soul in bold, defiant strokes.

With each act of vengeance, Minji shed the last vestiges of the playful tigress, evolving into something darker, more primal. The pleasure you derived from it wasn't morbid, it was aesthetic. You were a sculptor, moulding her fury into a weapon, her possessiveness into a shield, her desire for you into an inferno that threatened to consume them both. In the flickering shadows of your twisted kingdom, where trust was a forgotten language and loyalty a weapon, you watched Minji blossom into the queen you always knew she could be. Her anger, once directed at you, had morphed into a shared crusade, a twisted tango where Haewon was the unwitting victim.

Exhaustion tugged at you like a riptide, pulling you under the velvet waves of sleep. You dragged Minji to bed, and in one quick sweep the fatigue almost took your consciousness away as soon as you dropped to the bed. Minji, however, remained a restless reef, sharp and jagged against your soft shore. The air still crackled with the aftershocks of Haewon's bomb, casting a long shadow of uncertainty over your twisted Eden. You tumbled into slumber, but it was a shallow haven, riddled with thoughts and plans for the final act you've set up. Minji, sensing your vulnerability, clung to you like a vine to a crumbling wall, desperate to anchor herself in the shifting landscape of your emotions.

As the night wore on, your sleep became a battlefield. Minji, a whirlwind of possessive fervour, left a trail of love bites across your skin – branding you with her claim, etching her name in the flesh you offered up as a canvas. Each mark, a crimson sigil in the flickering lamplight, whispered a silent declaration: "Mine” of course, she's very vocal about it as well. “You're mine oppa, I'm not letting any whore touch you again”, And, “That bitch won't be a problem anymore oppa, I'll make sure of it”, and some more monologue that tug you away from the warm embrace of rest. You stirred, half-awake, half-lost in the tangled web of sleep and desire. Minji's lips, hot and demanding, trailed a fiery path down your throat, her touch a desperate plea for reassurance, for ownership. You yielded, not unwillingly, but with a detached amusement. Her anxiety was your aphrodisiac, her possessiveness a twisted mirror reflecting your own desires.

The lovemaking was a dance of shadows, bodies entwined in a desperate quest for solace and control. Minji, no longer the playful tigress, was a predator defending her territory, marking her prey with the fierce beauty of her claws. And you, the ever-enigmatic maestro, conducted this dark symphony with a languid smile, your own desires veiled in a mist of shadows and calculated intent.

You closed your own eyes, the taste of her possessiveness lingering on your tongue. Sleep beckoned again, this time deeper, darker, pregnant with the promise of chaos. For in the kingdom of your twisted love, dawn was not a symbol of renewal, but a prelude to the next act, a twisted tango where trust was a weapon, passion a battlefield, and every bite, every mark, a declaration of war against the ghosts of yesterday and the uncertainties of tomorrow.

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“Yeah, so what do I do now?” You are talking with your dad, about Haewon of course. “You got someone pregnant, to be honest I'm surprised it took you this long”, You can't argue with that one, “It's not my fault okay? She refused to take the pills”, Yes, you have contacted Haewon again, under the supervision of Minji, and she has taken a pregnancy test and shows that she's pregnant. “You know what you want to do already”, His eyes pierced through your deception, “Yes”, Moral is, a flimsy concept you like to dance around with, of course this trait is something you've gotten from your dad. “Is she rich?” You shake your head, “Does Minji know about this?” You nodded which made him frown.

“It would be troublesome if she finds out about your plan wouldn't it?” You shake your head again before telling him what transpired between you and Minji. Just the main part, the fact that she is just downright insane and obsessed with you, of course you take no blame for her transformation. “I knew you were a bad influence on her”, He's your dad, he knows your mind okay? “I plead innocence”, Do you have the right to do that? “Denied, we'll talk about that later. For now, deal with your ex, do what you must”, That's all you need to hear.

“Thanks dad, you're such a great father”, He doesn't even bother acknowledging your sarcastic remark as he leaves the house. Then Minji scurry off from the next room and jump to your lap. “Does he say yes?” She has such an innocent excitement on her, “Yes babe, we will ruin Haewon's life”, Which is so fucked up since the two of you are planning to rip apart Haewon. “Great, finally”, She nuzzled up to you, “I need to talk with Mina”, She immediately raised her head hearing a girl's name. “Who is that?” The new Minji isn't scared to bare her fang anytime she needs to, “Dad's assistant, also my mentor for the internship I have”, You pulled out your phone only for her to immediately snatch it away.

"Funny”, She breathed, her voice barely above a whisper, "you never mentioned her before”, The accusation hung heavy in the air, a barb aimed at your perceived deception. You could have easily backpedalled, spun a web of lies to appease her, but something rebellious stirred within you. This wasn't the Minji of old, the one who accepted your every word as gospel. This was a new Minji, born from the ashes of Haewon's betrayal, a tigress who demanded truth, who wouldn't hesitate to tear through the shadows if you dared to hide in them.

You could almost hear the gears in her mind turning, suspicion and jealousy swirling like a storm cloud. You weren't afraid, not in the slightest. This was just another act in your twisted play, a minor inconvenience that fueled the fire of her possessiveness. "Just a colleague, babe”, You drawled, a playful smirk dancing on your lips. "Helping me out with the internship”, You tried to take your phone back but she refuses to let go, "Conveniently absent from your usual repertoire", she quipped, her eyes gleaming with challenge.

You couldn't help but chuckle, a low rumble that vibrated through your chest. "Mina's not part of the story, darling. She's only a little cameo in our story, and I need her to finish our plans, so may I have my phone back?" The truth, of course, was more complex. Mina was a pawn in your twisted game, a piece to be moved across the board to elicit a specific reaction from Minji. Now that Haewon is being removed from the picture, you need a new doll, and Mina would be perfect for that. Minji's jealousy, a predictable yet volatile element, was the accelerant you needed to feed Mister Hyde.

But the act of pretending, of downplaying Mina's significance, was its own reward. The flicker of annoyance in Minji's eyes, the subtle tightening of her jaw, was a delicious confirmation of your power, of your ability to manipulate her emotions like a puppet with strings. "Oh, really?" Minji's voice dripped with scepticism. "Then why the secrecy, maestro? Why not introduce me to this… mentor of yours?" The challenge was implicit. A dare, a test of your commitment to this twisted game. You met her gaze, a mischievous glint in your own eyes.

"Fine, if you insist", You shrugged, a feigned sigh escaping your lips. "But be warned, babe, Mina's a bit… bland. Not something you would have fun meeting with”, So rude, however Mina is a silent type that just can't get along with you. You don't mind introducing her, you knew it would pique Minji's interest, fuel the embers of her competitive spirit. Minji thrived on being the centre of your attention, the object of your desire. Introducing a rival, even a fabricated one, was simply adding fuel to the fire.

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“Mina, meet Minji, my new sister”, You stare Mina down, her pale figure seeming to shimmer in the shadows. Her delicate features, framed by dark raven hair, held the same unnerving stillness you once found captivating in Haewon. But Mina lacked the fiery edge, the malicious spark that burned beneath Haewon's surface. This one was a blank canvas, a porcelain doll waiting to be painted in the twisted hues of your desire.

The word sister in the air, a deliberate bomb dropped into the simmering tension. Minji, mid-sip of her wine, froze, her eyes flashing emerald fire. Sister? The possessive glint in them was replaced by a flicker of suspicion, the tigress sniffing out the absurdity of your claim. But before Minji could unleash her trademark hiss, you added another twist, your lips curling into a smirk. "And of course, my girlfriend, as well.” The room descended into an icy silence. Minji's jaw clenched, the wine glass held hostage between her white-knuckled fingers. Mina, however, remained unfazed. Her porcelain face flickered not even an inch, her gaze as detached as ever.

Minji, stare at you silently, “Don't you dare play this game with me”, You met her fury with a calm smile, enjoying the spectacle of her controlled outrage. "But babe", You purred, leaning closer, "It's only the truth. We may not share any blood but our name will be united soon, twisted to a lovely yet scandalous romance story”, You smiled innocently as you kissed Minji's cheek. “Twisted indeed”, Mina didn't even blink, her glacial eyes reflecting nothing but a cold amusement. “Sister and girlfriend, huh?" she finally drawled, her voice a silken blade. "Sounds like you've upgraded your moral compass from rusty to non-existent. Quite the family reunion, you'll be having soon sir", The barb stung, but you merely chuckled. You craved Mina's bluntness, her ability to pierce through your carefully constructed facade. Her lack of filter nor decency to not curse her own boss is something you always value the most.

“Come on now Mina, we're in love, haven't you ever felt young love before?” Her silent gaze answered it, “Don't make fun of our relationship, this bond is deeper than what you will understand”, Minji scoffed at Mina. "Oh, I bet," Mina drawled, her glacial gaze flitting between you and Minji. "Deeper than a Mariana Trench trench of red flags, perhaps? Incestuous entanglements spiced with a dash of public manipulation? Should I order a book called 'Ethics for Dummies' to fill your office bookshelf so that it can comfortably be placed alongside the other books you've never read before sir?” Quite the feisty one isn't she?

“Come on Mina, we're in a dog eat dog kind of world, nobody cares about this arrangement”, You shrugged, “Dogs with a penchant for family therapy, it seems”, She eyed Minji who just glared at her. “So my kind and ever so humble sir, is this 'sister-girlfriend' arrangement the only reason why I'm here? I believe I am quite a bad therapist, however if you do insist I do have a basic common sense so I believe I can manage”, You can't help but laugh, Mina is not a firecracker, she's an ice cold equivalent of that. 

“I have some issue to deal with, I believe dad has told you the details?” She shakes her head, “Of course, I expected that as well”, She doesn't even react, why do you even bother trying to fish some kind of reaction from her? Oh right, it's not her reaction you're fishing for, “Stop being such a flirt”, It's Minji's. “First of all, I had some complications, you see my ex has been found to be pregnant”, Oh, you got a little tug on the fishing line, Mina let out a little chuckle. “How many of them sir?” You laughed as you shook your head. “So blunt, it's just one Mina. And the problem is, she doesn't want to deal with this quietly”, Finally, some reaction from Mina, she tilted her head with some ‘amusement’ in her eyes.

“And?” You don't really want to answer Mina do you? In order to see your progress you need to see Minji take the initiative and spearhead this whole operation. “I want her dead”, There she goes, they grow up so fast don't they? “So crude, but how could I judge after the brother-sister relationship you two are having?” There is one elephant in the room, a question you really want to hear Mina answer. “Does dad deal with this kind of problem too?” She has no reaction at all, yet there's sudden understanding between the two of you that you happily acknowledge.

“What was that?” Of course Minji doesn't appreciate it, she doesn't see what you see in Mina's eyes but she can definitely tell something is up just by looking at you.

“Nothing, Mina come here”, Minji grabbed your arm and stood up with you, “Baby I need some time to talk okay?” That's a pathetic attempt and you know it. “I'm coming with you”, The queens demand it, are you gonna disobey your queen? “Just wait here okay? We'll be right by the door”, Her eyes burned through your skull to send you her ultimatum. “Thank you baby”, You gave her a kiss as she sat back down, Mina followed you to the corner of the room, completely disregarding Minji's presence. “Quite the specimen you had there sir, is she as morally corrupt as you?” Mina taunted you, “Not really corrupt, just, different. Anyway she's a psycho and she wants Haewon dead due to jealousy”, Mina had this very small and almost unnoticeable gloating in her eyes. “Yeah, yeah, laugh it up. Don't act like you're free from the crossfire, look at the way she looks at you right now”, Minji's eyes are hollow and devoid of life.

“I am completely aware sir”, Mina said without turning to Minji, “So, I need you to make Haewon disappear, but not just that. I need you to make her death to be, ambiguous at best. Is that possible?” Mina silently stare at you, this time you can't seem to grasp what's in her mind. “Making people disappear without trace is possible, however I need some more explanation on how ambiguous you want it to be”, Should you tell her why? “Just, make sure that her body is never found. Minji is paranoid and has been thinking that I might have some reluctance to this whole operation. So it would be nice if Haewon's disappearance is all clouded in mystery. No missing person report, no dead body found, no trace of her disappearances or death”, Mina just shook her head. “That's our normal procedure for this sir”, Of course it is, how could you miss this part of the orientation. “Right, well sorry Mina it's my first time doing this okay?” She still looks at you with some disappointment before walking back to the table.

You just sighed and joined back with Minji, “So? How long?” Minji said impatiently, “2 weeks, it will be finished by 2 weeks, now if there's nothing else for me I'll leave you two for your family therapy”, Did Mina just make some porn jokes? “Well, that's all for now Mina, thank you for coming here”, Mina nodded before she stood up and left the house.

“So, what did you two talk about?” Minji said, ‘calmly’. “Haewon's parents, I felt for them, they're good people”, She slapped you for that. “They raised a whore”, Can't argue with that can't you? “Don't be too anxious now baby, I'm sure they never expected her to be like this. Now, we need some shopping for our parent's marriage, I was thinking about red as our matching colour”, She looks at you with some distrust but she nod, “No, let's wear something white, it's also signify our union”, Maybe Mina is right, you need some family therapy.

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“Sweetie, do you really have to wear some white dress?” Minji nods her head showing her determination, “You said that oppa and I can't have any official marriages so I want to at least have some resemblance to a wedding”, Your mom can only sigh in defeat dealing with this new Minji. “Here I thought you don't like being with people, this dress will put a lot of eyes on you, you know”, Yet there's still some happiness in her heart seeing jee daughter has finally broken out of her cocoon. “I don't mom, but oppa does and I will tolerate people for him”, Your mom smiled at her new daughter.

“Such a good wife”, Minji blushed a little hearing that from her own mom, “So, has that ex of his has been taken care off?” Minji frowned upon hearing that, “No, it's in one week and oppa has been keeping secrets from me again”, You can't just let Haewon die off screen can't you? “He's such a troublemaker isn't he? Sometimes I wonder if he's actually his father's son”, You are, your father has the same level of moral corruption but he causes less chaos than you. “I'm losing my mind mom, I loved him more than anything in the world and I want him to love me back as much as I do”, Despite her growth, there's still some childish innocence within Minji.

“Sweetie, life isn't a novel, sometimes all you can do is compromise. Your brother is a maniac with some split personality and you are an obsessed child who's guarding him like a dragon to its trophy. You both make compromise for each other, and sometimes that's good enough”

Minji frowned and couldn't comprehend how much you compromised for her, it's not that many to be fair. “I still don't like it, why does he have to be secretive about everything? I just want him to be open to me, is that so hard?” Minji just sinked her head into her mom's embrace. “Oh sweetie, if he's so secretive and you don't like it, maybe you should find someone else?” Minji immediately pulled away from the embrace. “Are you crazy mom?” Her mom just laughed and shrugged. “All I'm saying is, if he's not the one for you then find someone else. If you don't want to, then you need to change as well”, Minji sighed. “I want to change, I want to be able to pick apart his lies like he was a book I've read a thousand times. I need time for that mom, and until then I can only swallow my jealousy and study him”

Your mom took Minji to a hug, “Listen baby, I'm happy that you have grown like this. I would support you with all my heart, but I put your father over you from now on”, That's pretty fucking hard isn't it? “So if he breaks my heart you won't do anything?” Minji scoffed, “No, I would be furious, but I won't do anything to make my husband sad, you know how it is”, Like mother like daughter. “Fine, but I won't take this much longer, I need help in making sure that whore is dead”, Minji is making move my man, “I see, I'll see what I can do”, This does put Minji in a much more relaxed state, at least for the wedding. “Now, smile and have fun, it's your mother's wedding day”

“You're such a problematic child”, Always nice hearing your father losing his patience with you isn't it? “Thanks dad”, You smiled happily, “Whatever, hopefully that Haewon girl won't be the death of you. Mina said her family is quite influential and she is gonna need some extra time”, You frowned upon hearing that, some extra time might cause, unpredictable behaviour for Minji. “Yeah, what can you do? '' Unpredictability is just some fun in your book anyway. “If this marriage ceremony goes to shit just so you know your mom will kill you”, You don't, but it's nice of your father to tell you that.

“It won't dad, now come on it's your wedding day, smile”, He slapped your head, “Yeah thanks dad I'll be outside mingling with the guests”, You fixed your hair for a moment, “Don't cause trouble”, You shrugged without promising him anything. As you get to the venue you start mingling with your dad's business partners. Taking control of the room as you dance along to this social event. Time feels blurry for you as you keep jumping from conversation to conversation. Joining every circle like you belong there before leaving to join another one. This is your playground, you thrive in this place, yet, it feels old, meeting the same face again and again.

Then you look at Minji, coming into the venue, grabbing everyone's attention. Your gaze locked with hers and you sent her a smile. Walking towards her you can see she's imitating her mother's cold aura, although it's weak but it sends the signal that she's not talking to anyone. “You look great Min”, You smiled as you walked up to her, “Thank you oppa, you look great as well”, She smiled happily. “Now, I want to go around meeting your mother's business partners and introduce myself. Hopefully you're ready to just stand there and smile as I socialise okay?” She sighed feeling disappointed, she already expected that you wanted to do that, but she still felt disappointed.

“Okay oppa, lead the way”, Minji sighed, the sound barely audible, but her grip on your arm tightened ever so slightly. She knew the drill, the silent agreement you'd forged in this twisted love of yours. In public, you were brother and sister, an enviable pair navigating the gilded cages of high society. In private, you were something else entirely – something more, passionate and throughly fucked up.

With Minji clinging to your arm like a silent shadow, you began your calculated waltz through the traps of guests. Each introduction, each handshake, was a performance, a tune in the masterpiece you were co-creating. You revelled in the way your mother's associates fawned over you, their surprise of your confidence and eloquence while their eyes were seizing you for any possible threats. This battlefield is nothing but a source of distraction you forced upon Minji so she can take her mind off Haewon.

Minji, though quiet, was not simply a passive observer. Her icy gaze darted through the crowd, missing nothing. She noted the way women's eyes lingered on you, the envy simmering beneath their painted smiles, the subtle unease you evoked in certain men. She is your queen, even in silence, her claws hidden, her loyalty fierce. “You two look practically inseparable," one woman cooed to another, her eyes flitting between you and Minji. "Like siblings from birth”, You laughed at her comment as Minji felt tremor through her body, her grip tightened on your arm as she put on a forced smile. “Well, what do you think sis? Maybe we are separated  from birth”, You laughed, Minji internally cringed the moment you called her sis, “It wouldn't change anything would it?” Such a brazen comment, perhaps even if the two of you are blood connected she would still go after you.

After a while the ceremony finally starts, you and Minji happily sit at the front, side by side watching your parents being united. Her hand stealthily grabbed yours and intertwined your finger together. As your mother reads her vow you can hear Minji speak those vows underneath her breath, audible only to you. You can't help but laugh hearing this desperate plea from her, and as soon as your father read his vows you did the same thing. “I do”, you're not sure if you heard your mom or Minji say that, “I do”, You said as well the moment your father said it. 

Seeing your parents kissing signifying their union you can feel Minji get restless, she wants to kiss you as well. Your parents smiled at the two of you, then Minji just pulled you away from the ballroom as the crowd was cheering for your parents. “So eager already?” You laughed as you followed Minji and brought you to a secluded dressing room. The crowd noise sounds distant and muffled, Minji locked the door before jumping on to you, pressing her lips to yours. Her body is pushing you to the wall as all her desire burns out of her body. “You're my husband now oppa”, A silent declaration in this empty room, is that how your wedding goes? “Baby, I want something a little more…… well more. But okay, we can pretend I'm your fiancé now”, That would suffice for Minji.

Her hands immediately grabbed your shirt and started unbuttoning it, “I want you oppa, we haven't had sex in the last 3 days because of this stupid rehearsal”, She growled before jumping in and biting your collarbone. “So naughty, you want to walk around our parent's marriage with my cum in your stomach?” Perhaps the fact that you said ‘our parents’ is already weird, no? “Those fucking girls, looking at you with lust, those old hags trying to sell you their daughters. I HATE THEM”, She yelled before biting down your neck. “That's gonna leave a mark”, You sighed before undressing your own sister. Unlike Minji you are doing it very gently, making sure you don't ruin her dress.

“Now there babe, don't ruin my pants please, I want to keep it clean”, She scoffed at you but thankfully she pulled your pants off gently. As soon as she pulled out your cock she immediately swallowed it whole. Minji has turned into a throat god as she has been milking you everytime you want to go out. “Fuck Minji, calm down there”, You groaned feeling how eager her tongue is moving. Her gag reflex is all gone as your cock easily passed her mouth into her throat. You can see your cock bulging through her little neck which is very hot. Her eyes look at you with a demanding look asking you to use her mouth like a toy.

You put both hands on her head, “Ready?” Useless question, she was born ready. Immediately you started to fuck her face mercilessly. Wet sloppy noise can be heard as she starts to drool on your cock. Her eyes start to water, ruining her mascara, such a beautiful sight. “Fuck your throat felt so good, sis”, That sounds so wrong yet so hot. Minji grabbed on your thighs for stability as you continued rocking her head up and down. Your hand went to slap her cheek making her let out a moan as you continued pounding her face. Feeling a little bad for her neck you stop moving her head, your hand held her hair gently before you moved your hips instead. 

“Fuck you're si fucking hot when you're like this Mini”, Ruined mascara, red cheek from your slaps and eyes rolled to the back of her head, she look so helpless. Minji loves when she's being used as your doll, being a little submissive girl just to serve her oppa. That's all she ever wanted, and also cutting off any girl who tried to talk to you. Looking down you can see her pussy starts to drip some liquid on the floor, “You like this sis? Being used like a toy?” You slapped her face again making her let out a loud moan as her leg started to squirm. “Fuck you're such a slut, I'm fucking cumming”, You shove it down to her throat as you pressed her head deeper into your crotch, your cock sprays down it's sperm down her throat into her stomach. You can hear her let out a scream as her leg starts to shake from an orgasm she's having.

Once you're done you let go of her hair and pull out your cock, Minji lay down on the floor panting hard as she felt like she might pass out soon. “Hey, you're tired already”, You laughed taunting her, “No, come on oppa, just fuck me already oppa”, She whined as her finger starts to prepare her pussy for you. “Don't need to tell me twice”, You laughed before laying down on her, your cock slipped into her pussy with ease, her pussy is already moulded to accommodate for your length. Your hand rests on her hips holding it tightly as you start to rock back and forth. “Ohhhhh fuck oppaaa”, Her moans echoes through the empty room as you starts to pick up your pace.

Minji's hand grabbed on to your back as her nails started to dig into it, “You're so big oppa”, Knowing full well the best way to arouse you is by stroking your ego. Your hip continues pounding her making a rhythmic slapping noise that fills up the whole room. Soon you can see her body starting to squirm and her nails starting to carve your back. “Cum oppa, pleaseeee”, She can't take it much longer, and her whimpering noises are music to your ears. You grabbed her body, forcing her to stand up and turn her body around. She leaned to the wall for support as you started to pound her from behind. “Ahhhh, oppa”, She moaned as you slapped her ass, “You like that you perv?” You laughed as you slapped her again.

“Oppa, please cum already”, Minji whined as she tried to hold her own orgasm. Your hand grabbed her hair into a ponytail gently before pulling her roughly. “Cum for me baby, I want to hear you scream”, Your other hand wrapped around her and pinched her nipple. You pushed deeper and harder, your hips crashed into hers, making every inch of Minji’s body shake and quake in pleasure until she felt her pussy explode with a mindblowing orgasm that forced her to collapse into the wall. The pounding did not stop with her orgasm, not even in the slightest. 

“I'm gonna fill this tight pussy up", You yelled as your hand gripped her hips and buried yourself balls deep inside her pussy. "Fuck, give it to me, cum in my pussy oppa" She yelled as her orgasm is still going on. Minji felt hot sticky ball batter streaming into her womb as you gripped her throat and choked her, laying over her back with beads of sweat pouring onto her hot body. Your ball emptying everything it has deep into her as Minji felt every twitch your cock is having inside her pussy. As the ecstasy passed you let go of her hand and she slumped down on the wall and sat on the floor, looking up to you with a helpless eye. Then she moves closer to you and starts to clean your cock from any sperm that still sticks on to it.

“Good girl”, You pat her head making her smile proudly, she kissed the tip of your cock as she finished her job before standing up to hug you. “I really want more oppa”, She whined, “That would be unwise baby, we still have a party to attend”, She clicked her tongue before looking at you with fiery eyes, “Once we're home we're gonna fuck and lock ourselves in the bedroom for three days”, Sounds like a challenge, “Okay baby, now go get dressed okay?” You kissed her cheek.

Thankfully her dress isn't ruined by any means, however your shirt was absolutely stained and ruffled by her earlier. “Thank god I brought some back up outfit”, Of course this is gonna happen, you expected this already. “Then let's go sneak back to the changing room oppa, I'm not ready to follow you back to the party”, You haphazardly used your shirt and tried to hide the stains with the blazer you're wearing. Then you and Mini stealthily get back into the dressing room where you change your outfit to a turtleneck and long overcoat. “You're sure you're not cold with that dress babe? It's pretty cold right now, you know?” You said as you fix your hair.

“Hmmmm, I want your coat oppa”, She tried to pull it off of you. “Oh no way lady, if you were more gentle with my blazer earlier I would've given you this. But now that you fucked that one up with your sweat I only have this coat”, She frowned hearing your rejection. That would be perfect for her, the blazer actually isn't totally ruined. There's some little wet spot in it and that's pretty much it. Minji pridefully wore it before posing in the mirror. Thankfully for her, her face would be enough distraction to make sure people didn't realise the little wet spot on the blazer. “Thank you oppa”, She smiled brightly, it's pretty obvious, she want to wear it as a warning for everyone.

“You two are so cute together, are you sure you're just siblings?” The effect is noticeable from your first encounter, “Please, we are also business partner, isn't that right Minji?” You smiled at Minji. “Of course, as the only child for each of our parents we've been taught to take our parent's company, now that they're married we have made an agreement to make sure some inheritance drama wouldn't happen”, Even Minji felt much more confident and chatty while she's wearing your blazer. “Ahhhh, hopefully you don't learn too much from your brother, otherwise you might start to get a lot of suitors soon”, Minji getting flirted on by other guys? Wouldn't that be….. an interesting way to play around with her obsession.

After chatting around for a while you went to the bathroom to just chill around from all the socialising you've been doing. Walking back to the venue however, you find a very interesting view. Minji is talking to a guy, young, a little short, very handsome. You stay silent and just watch her as she hasn't noticed your return just yet. The word talking is very loosely used to describe their interactions. The guy seems very adamant to try and get Minji to talk, yet Minji just smiled and laughed here and there without saying anything to him. Even a blind guy can see that she's highly uncomfortable with his presence. 

Then you see him slip something into her hand before walking away. Minji tried to open it before seeing you are watching her. She immediately ran up to you, “It took you so long”, She said seemingly forgotten about the earlier interaction. “Oh I was here for a while now, but you were busy with your friend so I was just watching”, Your eyes travel to the thing he slipped earlier, it seems to be a piece of paper. She also realised she was holding something, she threw it to the ground but you're fast enough to catch it. “Ohhhh? Isn't this interesting”, Just as expected, it was a phone number, “You should keep this Min”, You smiled trying to put on an angry smile as you gave it back to her.

Her face was filled with guilt and disbelief as you handed her the paper, “No I don't want it”, She crumpled it up before throwing it to a nearby trash can, she missed by the way. “Why not? You two seem to get along very well aren't you?” Her body is shaking as her eyes get teary, dear god it's so easy to tease her. “I'm not cheat-”, You immediately closed her mouth to make sure she didn't finish screaming that sentence. “Don't make a scene, and I need to talk with dad, so wait here”, You gave her an annoyed smile before walking away. 

Minji stays silent watching the wall, her hands tightened her grip and her nail sinks into her palm. You let her marinate in her own anger as you met your mom and dad. “Did you two have a fight already?” Your dad sighed, “Oh no, I was just teasing her”, Your mom looked at you with squinted eyes. “Sweetie, don't make a scene, also next time please try to find a more secure place to fuck, some people can hear you earlier”, Do you care? Does your parents care? “We do care if our special day is gonna be remembered as the start of a nasty rumour for your little endeavours”, Your dad easily read your expression. “Come on now, nothing gonna happen, nobody will know”, The two of them gave you a synced dissatisfied glare. “Okay, we won't be doing any of that, anyway me and Minji gonna go home earlier today okay”, You smiled innocently. “You should go home now”, Your mom said, “That would be bad sweetie, people will start to talk. Go home in an hour, and just sit on the balcony with Minji”, You bow your head in an exaggerated manner to them before walking off to the balcony.

Your eyes scanned the ballroom to see Minji is standing near the corner, her eyes filled with the void as she stares at the guy from earlier. “My sister is my girlfriend, and she's a psycho”, You laughed to yourself before finding Mina. She looks at you the moment you look at her, because she's creepy like that. You gestured to her to come and she silently joined you at the balcony. “Why the fuck are you asking for more time? Don't you always say that you can work efficiently”, She raised her eyebrow for a moment, “It's entertaining to see you panicking sir”, You just laughed at her. “It's amusing isn't it? Look at her, so innocent yet so corrupted already”, You nod at Minji who's watching you now.

“She is, how nice of you to find new toys to play with sir. I'm afraid I might be put in the crossfire now, aren't I?” You nod, Mina doesn't seem to be annoyed or angry about it. “I want to talk to her, Haewon”, What the fuck is wrong with you? Mina looks at you silently before speaking up, “I would say these are easy to manage, however I have a suspicion that you want to talk to her in person and not through a call”, You nod making her sigh. “I'll see what I can do sir”, She left you immediately without saying anything. You glance at Minji who's just staring at you with anger, disdain, guilt and jealousy. 

Then she walks to her mom, your mom, you watch them talk for a while before she walks to you. “I'm gonna kill him”, You're not really sure if that quick of an ending would be fun, “Me?” She shakes her head. “The guy who gave me his number. I'm gonna kill him, for you, to prove that I'm not cheating on you”, You giggled for a second. “I was just teasing you baby, don't get so worked up”, She moves closer to you which you immediately stop. “People are watching Minji, we can't just start kissing out here”, her face frowning even deeper. The two of you stay quiet for a while, she just stares at the floor, her shaking Jody tells you she's trying not to cry. “Let's go home, let's talk to mom and dad and say our goodbye before we go home”, She nodded without looking at you.

“Mom, dad, we are going home. Minji is feeling sick”, You put your hand around your sister as she's still looking down, “Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”, Your dad sighed. “That's quite long dad”, He shake his head, “I can't deal with you anymore. That's it you're out of college from now on, you make her this way you're fixing her”, You see Minji immediately raised her head. “There's nothing to fix, right mom?” You smiled innocently, “He's right dear, my dear Minji is perfect, it's your son that's the problem here”, Your dad nodded. “You're fixing your nasty personality as well. The two of you will be going to a couple therapy”, Don't say it, don't say it, “A family therapy?” The three of them clicked their tongue and rolled their eyes. “Alright see you later mom, dad, don't look for us for the next week okay?” You winked at them before leaving.

On the way home Minji starts to kiss your neck out of anxiety, “What are you doing?” She just moans and continues biting your neck. “Hey, stop that”, She scowls and stops biting your neck, but she continues hugging you. “I will make sure nobody dares to come to me again, oppa. I'm sorry, please don't be mad”, Her apology was sincere, her anger towards that random guy is also sincere. “I was just teasing you back then so calm down. Also you should just leave him alone, his family can get cranky if something happens to him”, She frowned and nodded. This however, is a turning point for Minji, as she disregards your words and goes behind your back.

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“Minji”, You sighed while glaring at her, *What's wrong oppa?” She smiled innocently as she kissed your cheek. “Did you kill him? After I told you to leave him alone?” She just shrugged before hugging you, “I don't know who you're talking about”, An innocent smile plastered on her face. You stare at her for a few moments as she continues kissing your neck. “I don't appreciate your disobedience Minji”, You frowned at her, “Oh don't be such a party pooper, I did it for you remember?” You sighed. Of course there's nothing you can do now, you reap what you sow after all. 

“I need to go today, I have a business meeting to follow dad so don't make any trouble”, You decide to drop the subject for now, “Okay, don't come back home late oppa. Don't flirt with any girls okay?” She kissed your cheek before happily walking back to her bed. Something is up, she's been pretty calm after the wedding yet she has never been this calm. You went to meet your dad anyway, what's the worst that could happen? “What are you distracted with?” Your father immediately sees through you. “Minji is being off again, can you tell mom to watch over her?” He shook his head, “I swear to god the two of you are gonna drive me mad. Fine, I'll make her take care of her, now go and be ready for your presentation”, You leave Minji in the back of your mind for now. However problems arise when you finish the presentation and get a call from Mina.

“She's gone”, The first thing you think is that Minji has gone somewhere, then you realise, Mina was tasked to deal with Haewon, not Minji. “Haewon is gone?” It's Minji, of course it is, “Correct, I'm afraid it's your sister-girlfriend sir”, It seems like you might have grown a little too fast. “Fuck”

Once you get home, you find Minji just chilling on the couch, acting clueless while she continues reading her book. The moment you walk in she smiles at you, “How was the meeting oppa?” You stare at her coldly, “Did you do it?” She raised her eyebrow, she's not very good at acting. Perhaps, she doesn't really try to hide it, maybe she got that one from you. “You need to be more specific oppa”, Since when is she this sassy, “Did you, clean up Haewon the same way you clean up your charming suitor”, She frowns a little hearing you call that side character a suitor. “I heard your tutor, Mina, can't seem to do her job properly. So I asked mom”, Aren't you proud? Your little girl is all grown up now.

“Mom can handle these problems better than dad?” Minji just shrugged, “Mom has her ways”, You smiled, my god you are proud of her. “Well, now all is well isn't it?” No, holy fuck no, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. You've never seen any proof, but Minji definitely has her twisted tendencies from someone. Who could it be? Could it be her mysterious dad? Or is it her mom, your mom? Could her mom…….. treat your mom as her Haewon? “Oppa? What's wrong? You're happy right? Now there's no one between us anymore”, Minji smiles as she hugs you, her eyes devoid of happiness. They're just inspecting your face in case there is any disapproval.

“What a fucked up finale”, That hits pretty close to home, “Hehehehe, now you're mine oppa, fully”, Minji's hand starts to unbuttoned your shirt. Her lips touched your neck before she sank her teeth deep into it. Look at her, look at what you've made, isn't she beautiful. “Fucking he'll Minji, you're a maniac”, You grunted as your hand grabbed her tits. “Ahhhhh, you love me because of that”, Minji moaned before she continued biting her neck. Her hand finished unbuttoning your shirt and started to unzip your pants. “Should we go to the bedroom first?” Your question was answered by her body that pushes you to the wall. 

Your pants fell off to the ground, her slender hands grabbed onto your cock as she pressed her lips onto yours. She let out moans as her hands are jerking you off. For once she took control of you. It felt good, didn't it? Having her hand aggressively jerk you off as her tongue is exploring your mouth. Your hand went under her sweater and started to fondle her breast, “Pinch it oppa”, She whimpered before continuing her exploration of your mouth. 

Her mouth then starts to lower down and kiss your neck, her hand starts to stroke you faster and faster. “Fuck Minji, you've become such a slut”, She giggled and stop bitting your neck, “I did it all for you oppa”, She whispered in your ears. “Fuck baby, I'm gonna cum”, The moment she heard you Minji immediately drop to her knees. She pulls your tip to her mouth as her hand strokes you even faster. “Fuck”, You let out a grunt as you cum into her mouth. “Mmmhhhmm~”, Minji let out a moan as she felt those thick warm cum starts to fill her mouth. Despite her best effort to swallow it all, some still manages to drip out of her mouth, forcing her to use her fingers to wipe it before licking them clean.

“There better be more oppa”, She looked at you using her puppy eyes as she licked her cum stained hands. “Hehehe, get on the couch baby”, Minji stood up and turned around, making sure to poke out her ass towards you. Minji gets on the couch, kneeling on it as her body leaned towards the backrest. “Come on oppa, fuck my ass please”, She wiggle her ass to invite you. You walk closer, your hand grabs her yoga pants before pulling them down, revealing her bare ass. “You're ready baby?” Your finger teases her tight entrance, “Oppa, just fuck me already, fill my ass up daddy”, Did she figure out your kink already? 

Your cock rests in between her cheeks, “You're so desperate already? Tell me first Minji, what did you do to Haewon?” You rubbed your cock between her ass making her feel frustrated. “Stop talking about her already, it's just you and me from now on. Forget about her, and just focus on me, daddy~”, Now how do you deal with her teasing? “Ahhhh, again daddy, spank me harder”, Well, spanking hasn't been a punishment for her anymore. You raised your hand and slapped her ass making her let out a moan, “I told you I got Haewon covered, but you just won't listen do you?” Minji bit her lips and nodded. 

“I can't wait any longer daddy, I hate her, I hate her so much. I want you, I want you to belong to me, forever. Fuck me already daddy, I can't wait for you any longer”, She whined as she wiggle her ass. “Bad girl”, You spank her again making her moan, “I hate it when you won't listen to me”, You spank her again. “I'm sorry daddy, but I can't let her take up a place in your mind anymore. You belong to me, now and forever”, She grunted. That's it, no more waiting, “Aggghhhh, fuck daddy”, Maybe you can penetrate her slower though. “Fucking slut”, You spanked her again making her moan, “Yeah, I'm your slut, fuck me harder daddy”

How is a gentleman supposed to say no to such a kind request? You pick up your pace and pound her even faster. Your hand grabbed on to her hair and pulled her up, “Ahhhhhh, fuck, you're so fucking big daddy, you're breaking me apart”, Minji is filled with ecstasy, and your cock. Your hips starts to live by itself, pounding her mercilessly as her ass jiggle from the impact and your spanking. “Fuck, fill me up daddy, pleaseee”, Her words sends you over the edge, you grunted and pull her hair even harder as you empty your load inside her. “Hhhmmm, that felt good daddy, hopefully you still have some more to give me because my pussy is still aching for you”, Minji moaned as you pulled out your dick, your cum started to overflow and dripped down her ass. 

You sit down on the couch next to her to catch your breath for a second, then Minji jumps on to your lap and starts stroking your cock. “I should stop drinking those pills oppa, because it's time to make you a real daddy”, She kissed you as your cock sprung back into action. “Hopefully, this time you didn't end up like the last girl I impregnate”, She smiled a little before leaning down and whispered in your ear, “Don't worry oppa, nothing will distract you ever again. It's just you, and me, now and forever”

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Be Me, Be You, And Be

It hurts, a pain he doesn't know if he can keep. He's allowed to be this and more.

pairing — Cheng Xiaoshi x male!reader word count — 1.9k note — *blows kiss to sky* for ren

Xiaoshi doesn't understand why, if he's so kind to the universe, the universe doesn't have it in itself to be remotely kind to him; why, despite his best selfless efforts, he still gets nothing but pain in return. He's been blessed with a power that he never wanted, but one he's managed to make great use of. He employs it to the best of his abilities, making sure every client that comes his way is satisfied. Every time, he's putting in one hundred per cent of himself for success in others' happiness. Then why, why does this keep happening?

It's not wrong of him to ask for better treatment—at least, he doesn't think it is. He's not helping people out of selfishness, he's genuine when he says he wants to help people achieve their desires. He just wants to help. Really. He really… Of course, he's no messiah nor does he claim to be one. He's certainly not the purest soul on Earth. He thinks it's funny, the way his brain goes back and forth with these ideas. Lu Guang tells him not to get emotionally invested with the issues in the lives of the people he becomes. He thinks it's funny, the way he wonders if there's any way to switch with Lu Guang, let him be the one to shoulder all those feelings he can't handle. Immediately, he backtracks. He couldn't bear shoving that pressure on somebody else.

Xiaosi repeats his friend's warnings in his mind for too long. How is he supposed to not get emotionally involved? He's there, he feels their pain, he experiences their tragedies, he suffers their conflicts, he's them. He is all of them. Every person whose life he intrudes in, whose body he steals, whose mind he rips through, Xiaoshi is all of them. Xiaoshi is none of them. Today again, he's facing that reality. He's neither the puppet nor the puppeteer; he's the audience that sympathizes too much. He's been blessed with a cursed power.

It hurts. He can't help all of them. He's failed more times than he can count. He's disrupted the past and modified the present, even after being told not to. Of course, he knows he's not a hero, but he should be able to help them. And he can't. And it hurts. He thinks he's doing good only to find he's been playing a corpse of the past all along. It's so unfair, the things these people go through, the fates they meet. It hurts to see it all unfold and meet no reward. It hurts to know he's too late.

If he's meant to help people, if he's meant to see through their eyes, what is he when he doesn't do any of that?

Who is he?

It hurts. His head aches. His eyes sting. His throat closes up. He doesn't want to cry. He's glad Lu Guang isn't here to judge him. As he curls up against his pillow, hiccupping into his knees, he's glad he's alone. It's in moments like these that tears not meant for him to weep become too much. He's become a lie for himself. This life shouldn't be his.

Xiaoshi doesn't know how long he's been estranged inside his own mind. It happens more often than not. When he's left to his own devices, when he's left all on his own for too much, his vulnerability bursts forth where no one else can see. He spirals and spirals and spirals, down and down and down. There's no one here that he has to make happy. There's no one here that he can help. Is he awake or is he just stupid? Is he dead or alive?

No. He knows he's alive because there's a warmth brushing on his body, seeping through his skin and embracing the marrow of his bones. He knows he's awake because he can distinctly see the seconds on the clock ticking to the rhythm of a heartbeat that isn't his. He knows he's stupid because he always forgets he has [Name] by his side. [Name], who is very much real and very much a truth, who with his hands cradles Xiaoshi's face and wipes his tears away, who with his eyes tells him he's Cheng Xiaoshi and no one else.

[Name] himself knows what it's like to live wrapped up in a purposeless life. Words that don't need to be spoken for Xiaoshi to understand. They have both felt it, the instant they slip away from their own bodies and forget they are real. "It's okay…" [Name] hums in the softest of tones. The gentle timber of his voice floods the room and shatters through Xiaoshi's fragility. No, he doesn't have the power to invade other people's lives, but he barely has the power to stay in his own brain. "This is your body, Xiaoshi. These are your feelings." Is he of use when he's not helping others? Is he even real at this point? He's helping Xiaoshi, though. He's very much real.

He holds onto Xiaoshi, letting him cling to his clothes with clenched fists, his face on the crook of his neck. He's squeezing this poor idiot so tightly, tears that aren't his falling like rain on his shoulder. It doesn't matter how much it takes for Xiaoshi to recompose himself, to come back, to understand it's okay. [Name] waits patiently until he can handle the whirlpool of impotence brewing inside his mind. He sniffles to find the words to accept he exists. He manages a single, broken sound out of his throat, "Sorry…" Slowly, he pulls away to let [Name] know he can release him. He tries to blink back to reality, struggling to focus on the boy before him. Although blurry in the haze of his breakdown, he can make out the twisted grimace he's wearing.

A grimace that quirks up into a tight simper, lips pressed shut. It makes [Name] want to laugh in his face at his unnecessary apologies. He's always doing this—feeling other people's feelings and apologizing for them. He always gets mixed up in what he is and what he's not. Looking into his red-rimmed eyes, [Name] palms his shoulders for comfort. "Don't be, Xiaoshi. You're allowed to cry." He's allowed to feel his own pain every once in a while.

He isn't sure these are emotions he's allowed to keep, though. His gaze averts. "I don't want to bother you…" Another sniffle.

"Oh, come on," [Name] giggles this time, albeit involuntarily. It makes Xiaoshi smile at the sound of his laughter. With a roll of his eyes, [Name] cradles Xiaoshi's face in his hands, joking, "If anything, I'm the one who bothers you constantly."

There it is. A puff of a chuckle. A quiet, almost dubious laugh. Sounds like Xiaoshi is only now remembering how to laugh. "You never bother me, [Name]." How could he when he's the only person who understands? It's funny, Xiaoshi thinks, how [Name]'s feelings aren't ones he imposes on, because they're one and the same.

"Neither do you, dumbass." Gently, ever so softly, with the loveliest touch of cotton, [Name] flicks his finger on Xiaoshi's forehead. He flinches in surprise. "I'm always hanging out here, I'm sure Qiao and Lu Guang are getting tired of me."

In a second, Xiaoshi has him trapped in his arms. [Name] doesn't even realize when he successfully flips him around to have his back planted against his chest. "Too bad, you're not going anywhere." They share notes of laughter that pierce through the turmoil of pains Xiaoshi can't wrap his head around. They are both very much real and very much in their bodies. When silence settles, it's okay. It's not loud, it doesn't hurt, it's actually quiet for once.

After a moment of peaceful stillness, it seems Xiaoshi's brain has come back to grasp reality. [Name] leans further into his chest to make himself comfortable. He ponders over his next words. "Do you wanna talk about it?" It's almost an inaudible whisper, afraid it might shatter Xiaoshi into a billion shards of pretense if it were a bit louder.

With a shaky breath, Xiaoshi tries to reassemble his thoughts into a coherent picture. He'd forgotten for a second what had pushed him over the edge to burst into tears again. "There was a woman…" There's always someone else. "I went into her memories and she was… she wasn't doing too well. Her life wasn't… Her life was really tough, I could tell…" He can always tell. The lump in his throat is nowhere to be found, but his voice drowns in sorrow. "I tried to—Lu Guang told me she was already dead. I wanted to help her." As always, he just wants to help. It's like he doesn't have a purpose unless he's giving others a hand. It's like he doesn't exist unless he's being the person he needed when others abandoned him.

[Name] pulls away from him to turn and look him in the eye. His brows are bent in a grimace, making Xiaoshi want to kick himself for speaking too much. It's never too much with or for [Name], though. "Who helps you, Xiaoshi?" he asks as if he held all the truths in the world. If they're for Xiaoshi, then maybe he does hold all the truths, just to share them with him. Silence hangs in the air for a little too long. "When are you you? Why can't you just be in peace?"

Xiaoshi, who is always entering all these bodies and feeling all these feelings, who doesn't know what to do with all the weight on his back, who can't handle the pressure of failure on his palms. It's not failure. It's not his fault. It's time and events he can't change. It hurts. "…You do," he mumbles, staring into [Name] so he doesn't miss the furrow in his brows when he tilts his head in confusion. "You help me."

He blinks. Once. Twice. "Okay." Only for a moment, [Name] purses his lips. Then airy chortles slip from his tongue and flood over the room. "That's good." Blood rushes to his cheeks as he throws a pathetic punch towards Xiaoshi's shoulder. "I'm glad." Another punch and mirthful chuckles, this time onto his chest. "That's great." And one more, one that makes Xiaoshi sway backwards and join his laughter with a bright grin. "You stupid, stupid idiot."

Sharing weightless smiles, he brings [Name] closer for another hug. Xiaoshi knows he's stupid. As [Name] giggles away in his arms, he hopes he doesn't leave him. There's no way [Name] is leaving him when he already knows how stupid he is. Because he knows he's Cheng Xiaoshi and no one else, and that's who [Name] wants to be with. That's who Xiaoshi wants to be.

—あごす (agosu) • 2022

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Ren, Ryo, Reon, and Miyuki, Reiji and Kanata reacting to their fem s/o suggesting pegging maybe 👉👈 You don't have to do all of them maybe just like 4 maybe!! I don't wanna be asking too much >///<;

Reacting to their fem s/o suggesting pegging

a/n: Since the rule is max for 5 person per request, I'll only do 5, is that ok? Thank you for requesting and i hope you like it. Enjoy!!

Pairings: Ren x fem!reader, Ryo x fem!reader, Reon x fem!reader, Miyuki x fem!reader, Reiji x fem!reader 🔞

Warnings: mentions of pegging, dirty words, swearing

Minors please stay away

He's going to be entirely clueless about what pegging is. At first he's going to questions you about it like a kid asking basic scientific facts with that innocence look on his face

He'll grab whatever is near him and hide his blushing face out of your sight after he understands your explanation about pegging

Will stutter every 5 seconds. All the panicking and vivid images coming to his brain sends blood rushing to his face and his cock. Poor baby suddenly can't control his body anymore

He doesn't want you to see him in this state, his first instinct is to run to the bathroom and take care of 'that'. But he imagined it must've take you a lot of thought and courage to request him of such a thing. Will that make you happy, he wonders...

"U-Uhm... Will... Will it hurt?" he quietly asked. With half of his face hidden behind the sofa pillow

He accepts as long as you keep your promise to go slow on him, It's his first time after all. All he wants is for you to be proud of him

Under your mercy, he's yours to take care of for the rest of the night. Reassure and praise him as you introduce this new-found pleasure into his world

Curious alien alert

He probably heard it a couple of times but never really paid any attention to it. He know it's when female earthling being the one giving it to the male instead the other way around. He never thinks about whether it hurts or not

He likes to explore on things that makes you happy no matter how weird they are. If you ask for it, he'll happily oblige. Since he's also curious about the whole pegging thing, instead of researching on it by himself, why not go straight to demonstration with you?

Will ask you to put mirror in front of him if you want his ass up in the air. He'll want to be able to watch your expression as you peg him

He'll even ask to put chain on his choker too. Choke him by pulling his chain as you ruin him and he'll be on cloud nine. His whimper and plead shall be the only music playing on the act of it

He will be very clingy the morning after. Will even ask you when you could do it again

Panic and blushy Reon intensifies. He'll automatically froze in place. Brain and body unmoving.

Not gonna lie, the thought of it fright him. He will ask you repeatedly if you're actually serious and not pranking him or for some internet trend he doesn't know about

If you managed to assure him that it's completely safe from A to Z, MAYBE he'll accept

But who is he to deny if you ask him nicely and being reasonable about your suggestion... especially with those devilish puppy eyes

Reon you fucking simp

He has many terms and conditions to tell you like safe words, the type of lube to use, and he even wants to know how big is the thing you're going to put inside him. You simply tell him to relax and let you do your thing

He'll go all tsundere the morning after. He's panicking over nothing and actually enjoyed it throughout the whole night

He'll play it coy and say yes while panicking a little bit inside just like Reon

He'll jokingly negotiate it with you like this, "Babe, aren't i the man and i should be the one pleasuring you instead? No? Not for this one? Ah.. h-haha... Alright then."

At some point he considered if he should do it sober or not

He's worried if he won't be able to sit for a few days. Drumming while standing up is practically impossible

He tells you he might resist, so he suggest you tie him up to the bed before getting to the main course. But please keep your body close to distract him when putting it inside. Don't stop worshipping his body, not even for one second

This guy needs an excuse so your boobs stays on top of him

Trust me when i say this man will do a deep search on pegging himself. The effects, the safe way to do it, everything you could imagine

He was so embarrassed he couldn't stop his face from getting hotter. He never thought you'd ever suggest him anything like this. You always surprise him with something new when he thought he figured you out

After a lot of thinking, he eventually give in. Yet he couldn't help but think it's still risky. He was thinking on helping you but he hold himself back in the end

Somehow he finds it relaxing to just let himself go. Letting you being the one in charge, he doesn't have to be the one making decisions for once

He'll asks you to leave a mark in places no one will see

He cums the most this way. The level of intimacy was so intense to him that he wouldn't stop making out with you after

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Winter Canary (Lie Ren x Male Childhood best friend reader)

This is occured what if Penny never got her maiden powers, Fria gives her powers to you instead of Penny, speaking of Winter you’ve been trained under Winter’s wing, she offer you to protect Mantel wish is where you’re living and you say yes but Winter told you about going by a codename since Ironwood doesn’t know about you so he sees you as a vigilante a reason of how the happy hunters were born and you go by the name Canary

And your Semblance that you’re born with is DC Black Canary’s famous Canary Cry

Y/N; Your Name(obviously)

L/N: Last Name(also obviously)

F/F: Favorite Food

F/D: Favorite Drink

F/C: Favorite Color

E/C: Eye Color

H/C: Hair color

H/L: Hair Length

S/T: Skin Tone

S/N: Sister name

Halo: your Adoptive Mother’s name

be aware that this is going to be the longest fic I ever wrote

Y/N’s POV

I came back from my last day of work and I came to pick up my little sister from the Kindergarten, ever since my parents died after that Grim attack I got separated from my childhood best friends Lie and Nora, and the only thing I wish for is to see them again...I came to kindergarten and I see my adoptive little sister S/N she notice me and runs quickly at me and hugs me tighly 

S/N says while still hugging me “is mommy coming late again”

I nod and pet her head “yeah, she and uncle Pietro had something to attend on the last minute so she asked me to pick you up for her” she nods and takes my hand and I say “didn’t you forgot something?” she gasp and realize she runs off and she pick up her Pyrrha Nikos’ action figure, S/N really is a big fan of Pyrrha and is also sad that she died, S/N was sad as well but she takes it pretty well from someone her age well we arrived home wish is a fine house and I told her “hey S/N go get ready and I’ll make dinner for us okay”

she smile brightly and nods and hugs me tightly and say “Yay, don’t tell Mommy, but I like your cooking better, where did you learn how to make those Pancakes like that this morning”

I went silent for a bit and I sigh and reply to her with a smile “from my childhood friend”

She ask me with her eyes shining brightly “what’s his name?”

I reply while sitting in the couch wish she sit next to me “his name is Lie Ren, People people use to call him Ren since he and his family is a well know family and everyone likes loves them but Lie lets me call him by his first name since for some reason he likes how I say his name”

She ask me “do you love Ren, Y/N?”

I pause for a moment and then reply and then look at her while a faint of red appears on my cheeks “I mean...maybe, I haven’t see him or Nora since the attack”

she nods and say “alright I’m going to change” as she leaves ther’re only something I’ve been asking myself why does she ask me that? that’s when I hear the alarm and I knew what’s about to happened thank goodness that I got trained by Miss Winter, wish makes me and Penny protectors of Mantel 

-with CRWBY-

Ren’s POV

after talking to Pietro we run out to fight the grim and protecting the innoncent of mantle and I then we hear a roar from behind me and I hear a slash from behind it and turns into dust and a Long Bleached Blonde haired guy wearing like a black tight suit and a mask that shows his blue eyes and has like a choker with a gold Canary symbol on it he looks at me with a sad smile on his face...I wonder why? 

he ask me since he talks with a voice changer I guess that’s what the choker is “are you alright?”

I don’t know why but I feel like I know him I nod and then say “yeah I’m okay, thanks” the figure nods at me and then I notice that there was the last of them and I noticed a familiar face landed on the ground and is none other than Penny Polendina I thought she died back at amity that’s when Pietro explains that How did Penny “survived” 

Pietro and Halo notice the masked hunter who help us out

Halo did a chuckle and say “come out my child you can let them show you”

the Figure replies “I wish it was easier that I think but we’re in public and my face need to be keep hidden from...You know who” 

Halo sighs and nods saying “alright, let’s go, then” 

we begin to walk but then we hear a grunt and is that Ruby’s been tied up by some rope and then Weiss, Blake, and Yang that’s I heard the mask hunter shouting “Lie, look out!” I got tackled down by the hunter...wait did he call me Lie? does he know me?...or yet does he know...him the Mask hunter drag me away from the what’s going on and I see that they’re taking my friends I struggle to get out and he says “you can’t they’re beyond more experienced than us we need to hide, we’ll get your friends back I promise” I don’t know why but I feel like I can trust him I nod and we went to a warehouse, and I hear Halo’s voice 

she says “Canary can you hear me?”

the guy pulls out a communicator and says “yeah I hear you, the Ace Ops has the others, but I manage to save Lie” he said my first name again...this can’t be Y/N

Halo says “well unfortunately, Atlas are going to look for you and Ren, be careful, Y/N” My eyes widen in shock once I hear his real name

he turn off his voice changer and says “yes...I will, mom”

once he hanged up I ask “Y-Y/N” Canary slowly turn to me and he takes off his mask and I notice that once he takes off his mask his “blue” eyes turns into E/C he touches his blonde hair and pulls off revealing his natural H/C

I was shock after seeing this and I see that it is him, my best friend...the person that I’ve been wanting to look for was right in front of me Y/N L/N he looks at me with a smile as tears begins to fall down from his faces saying with his voice breaking “Found You Lie” I couldn’t take it anymore I pull Y/N to a tight embrace and I begin to cry while holding him close as he hugs me back, I hear him say "I've missed you Lie"

I reply while burying my face on his shoulder since I’m a litter taller than him "I’ve missed you too,Y/N” I pull myself away from Y/N and ask “how you recognized me?"

He smiles at me and reply "I mean only the Lie I know has that cute pink stripe on your hair, and he looks pretty cool in green"

I feel my face heating up and look away and I see some chattered glass on the floor Y/N notice it as well and say “Oh, sorry I wasn’t expecting to takes somebody here that I didn’t notice my own mess” Y/N press a button and a small robot cleans up the floor is a cube shaped robot and it look kind of cute

I ask him “what this your doing?”

Y/N nods saying “yes Lie, aftef all this is the result after fully mastered the Semblance I was born with”

I ask him “how does it does?”

he looks at me with a unsured expression “you’re sure you want to know?”

I nod and say “yeah, I want to since I don’t know about it”

Y/N sigh and goes to a night table and pulls out ear plugs and walks towards me and says while handing them to me “take this you might need it” 

I look at Y/N confusedly and nod and once I put them some eye protection glasses and he gave me a pair as well for my eyes aswell so I put them on and he looks at me and then nod as if he’s asking if I’m ready and I nod back in reply. Y/N takes a deep breath and fires a huge sonic scream and chatters all the glass that are in front of him

I was amazed with what Y/N did and I couldn’t think about what’s just happened I take the earplugs off once he looks at me as he says “I know is not the best semblance but at least is useful for something that’s why Winter Schnee trained me and became the person that you see right now” I notice that he look down in sadness as he adds “ever since the attack those years ago I still remember it like it was yesterday and I wish that one day I could be strong enough to avenge our people and our family that didn’t survived...Lie...I’ve killed people before...It was unbelievable of me doing it, I didn’t wanted t-to Lie, I-I s-swear”

he cries I pull him to a embrace and hold him close and say “Y/N...I believe you, even that you killed people...you’re still the Favorite Flower I know” Y/N blushes and I realized what I said and made me blush as well and say “I-I mean the Y/N I-I know”

I then hear Y/N chuckle and say “you’re so sweet Lie, thanks...but I’m still picking up pieces of the fact that I killed people of the white fang trying to attack Mantle taking innoncent humans hostage” he looks up at me with a smile

I place a hand on his left cheek and say “I mean what I say, and...you don’t need to take those pieces alone, I’m always here...to pick them up with you” and I feel this closeness that I have with him those Magestic E/C that same smooth H/L HC hair of his and those soft lips...I wanted to kiss them so bad I lean closer and I see that he’s doing the same our lips are a inch close to touch but that moment ruinded when a hard knock echoed the room and he says to me “hide” he went to take his clothes off and I turn away and hide in a closet I then her the door open

Y/N’s POV

I take off my jacket and put a random shirt over the black than top and open the door hopefully Lie’s well hidden and I open the door revealing to be Mom and...Winter

Mom ask “you’re okay?”

I nod “I am, well we’re okay”

they both walk in as I ask “knowing you Winter you aren’t just here for a visit, so what business you want to bring?”

She gives me a apology look and says “Ironwood knows about me knowing about you..., but not exactly who you are and he wants me to bring you to him...and he know that you got Lie Ren with you”

I sigh and say “you can come out Lie” Lie walk out of the closet and I look back at Winter and ask “I don’t trust Ironwood, now what?”

Mom says “for the best I think you two should go”

I look at Mom like she’s crazy “why?”

I notice tears are forming in her eyes and answers “if you don’t they’ll kill S/N”

My eyes widen in shock and hear Winter grunt in anger and Lie gasp Winter says “and he’ll also kill Weiss and the others if I disobey his orders”

I feel anger filling up in me I glare at nowhere and say “if he wants me that bad then he can have me I’ll show that son of a bitch that he messed with the wrong bird”

I feel Lie hand on mine and I see that his hands glow as I feel like calm down and he says “calm down Y/N...you need to calm down I just don’t want you to get hurt”

I feel that my cheeks heat up and nod “alright” I look at Winter and ask “when?”

She explains everything that happened to Nora and the others for the moment they’re in a two separate room for team since they’re still looking for me and Lie and I sigh and think is for the best, if I go S/N will be alright, knowing that Jackass of a man that he call himself general, he’s a lot of things, but a liar he isn’t

I look at Lie and guide him to a room where he can sleep and before I went to mine I hear Lie asking “Y/N...will you like to stay you’re still tensed for the supposed death threat” not going to lie I am still tensed for the threat and he had the audacity to involve my little sister a 6 year old girl and he think that he can do such thing to a child...he’s sure as hell got the balls and I’ll see if he has once I cut them off I feel a hand on my back and Lie says “Y/N...”

I take a deep breath and say “sure...I need time to cool down” I sit on the bed and say “sorry that you get to see that side of me”

Lie shakes his head and replies “is fine, you have the right to be mad Y/N” I sigh and I feel be pull down on the bed and hug from behind wish makes me blush full red

I ask him “L-Lie? What are you-”

he cuts me off saying “just sleep, Flower” I blush at the name again as I feel his body touching my entire backside and his face bury on my neck wish I feel relax and I close my eyes and I fell asleep

-in a dream-

I open my eyes and I see that I’m in a yellow place and I hear a elderly woman voice 

“hello Y/N” I turn and I see...Fria the Winter Maiden and she then say “I bet you’re asking what are we doing here...well I’ve been looking around for the one worthy but I haven’t found one until Winter told me about you...and I wanted to meet you Y/N” she holds my hands and say “Y/N...I choose you” I realize what she meant with that our hands glow in light blue

I say to her “are you sure, Fria? Me out of all? I-I’m not even a girl...Why?”

she smiles at me and say “because you out of all, knows the truth and you’re inspired people in mantel, now take my power, Mantel needs the Canary more than ever...the world needs the Winter Maiden” 

I nod and say “I’ll never let you down”

she gives me a sweet smile as whe fade while everything turns white

-dream over-

I open my eyes and look at the clock and it says that is 7am and I hear a weird sound from behind and I see Lie still hugging me and I sit up before I could get out of bed I get pull back to bed and snuggles by a sleepy Lie I snuggle out and walks out as Lie roll to the other side wish makes me chuckle when he used to hug me in his sleep when we were kids wish I thought it was normal we were just kids and...why I feel different with that...am I falling for Lie

-time skip-

is been 3 days since I became the new winter Maiden and Lie and I got to atlas and become hunters, but the problem is...no one except, Mom and Winter knows about me be the winter maiden, I was thinknig about not to tell Penny since she’s a robot and she can’t lie, but she’ll already figure it out like how she found out that Blake is a faunus before anyone else did, that’s according to Lie speaking of Lie I notice the Ace Ops are looking at me strangely wish I return the look and they look away and I continue walking out of the training room and I meet team JNR wish is Jaune, Nora and Lie I look at them with a smile as Nora tackles me to a tight hug

she says “please let me be the maid of honor”

I blush and ask “w-what?” I notice that Lie pulls Nora away from me

he says “sorry about that Y/N”

I reply still red as Ruby’s Crescent Rose “i-is okay, j-just surprised that’s all”

Jaune the tall blonde guy say to me “hey Winter says that there’s someone that will train with us will that be you?”

I nod and say “yes that’s me” I pick my staff and walk in “come on, we’re going to have a long day”

-another time skip after training-

Jaune says very tired “you really mean it by saying a long day”

I look at him while helping oscar with support since he’s to tired to walk “you’re doubting me?”

Nora then ask me as she’s held by both Jaune and Lie “how did you handle all of that without breaking a sweat, I *pants* mean you beat most of the training records in 15 minutes before the rest of us did”

I sigh and admit to them “to be honest with you guys, I’d been here before on private training with Winter Schnee” the others looks at me in shock as I continue “I had a strange feeling that Ironwood will go on planing something that no one will think it will, and that’s why I do not to trust him”

Oscar ask me “you think so?”

I look at him and reply “I know he’s capable of doing something like this...if he finds out about the truth about Salem’s imortality...he’ll go nuts but he deserves to know the truth once he fully turst us” they all look at me even more shocked as if I know a secret that they know I continue “how I know that? Raven Branwen told me” they all seem to take a back before saying anything

I then put Oscard on a near bench and say to them “I have to go and see Winter she told me that she needed me for something, I’ll see you guys in a bit”

I wave them bye before hugging Ren and then leave the place and head to where Winter and I always train and once I made it I see Winter standing in the middle of the ring with her sword on her hand and I see the Ace Ops walking out of the room once Winter says “leave us, Please”

they all left the room and I went towards Winter and she dashes to strike me and I easily counter her attar wish my staff our weapons clash onto each other and she summons a barewolf with her glyphs and I slide downards and release the canary cry chattering it

Winter ask “did you have told anyone about your new powers”

I reply “not a soul” once I said that both tips of our weapons are on our faces

Winter unexpectedly says “I think you should tell”

I pull away and move my staff and say “Winter I’d killed people, I’m still picking up those pieces” I walk to a bench and add “my “father” Brought me to train with the assasins and it brought me this...need to take...to kill...I’m Dangerous

Winter “after the whole White fang insident I manage to remain more vigilant with my surroundings I’d done that by noticing your mom as the Black Canary, I found that selflessness in you”

I admit “for me be the Canary was never that positive”

Winter then says “then don’t be the canary, do what Ren and the others have been doing, do what your mom’s offering you a chance for you to do, and...” gloved hand on my head while petting it “be hero in the light” I look up at Winter as she says “be the Winter Canary”

she moves her hand off my hand she walks off and I follow her as a vaut opens and I see what’s inside as I ask Winter “where did you get this?”

Winter smirks and reply “from a good combat gear designer name Mei”

I also notice the mask that wasn’t there I ask again “where’s the mask?”

Winter places her hands on my shoulder replying “you don’t need that anymore, you lived in the shadows long enough” I smile at this new silverish white suit and ready to face the world not as the Winter Canary, but as...myself

#rwby #lie ren #lie ren x male reader #team jnr #jaune arc #nora valkyrie #weiss schnee #ruby rose #yang xiao long #winter maiden #male y/n #rwby x male reader #winter shcnee #blake belladonna #oscar pine #qrow branwen

[cushionydeer4]

Masterlist

This is a place of all my work <3

PSA: I will write for more people than listed, don’t be afraid to ask for anyone

Twlight

Volturi

Alec

Jane

Aro

Marcus

Caius

Poly Kings

Jasper

Carsisle

Star Wars

Rey

Kylo Ren

Knights of Ren

General Hux

Lieutenant Mitaka

Bob Fett

Marvel

Black Window

Captain America

Winter Soilder

Iron Man

Spider-Man

Wanda

Daredevil

Hamilton

Alexander

Thomas

Lafayette

Eliza

Angelica

John

Disney

Genderbent Cruella Devil

Real People

Mathew Gray Gubler

[mbruben-stein]

list of things I write and take requests for.

list of things I will write:

Scenarios.

Headcanons / HC (I only do four to seven characters.)

Boyfriend Scenarios.

Girlfriend Scenarios.

Dating would Include.

Match-up.

Soulmate.

Love stories

X Reader.

x pregnant character or reader.

Character X Character.

X They/Them reader.

X Male Reader

X Female Reader

Girl x Boy.

Boy x Boy.

Girl X Girl.

Yandere Alphabet

S/O Headcanons.

SFW Alphabet.

NSFW Alphabet 18+.

list of prompts writing request ideas and request:

Main Paige/list.

List of animes and characters that I write.

Snow White With Red Hair:

Zen Wisteria

Shirayuki

Kiki Seiran

Mitsuhide Louen

Obi

Mihaya

Kazuki

Ryuu

Raji Shenazard

Sakaki

Black Butler:

Sebastian Michaelis

Ciel Phantomhive

Mey-Rin

Grell Sutcliff

Undertaker

Finnian

Bardroy

Pluto

Lau

Soma Asman Kadar

William T. Spears

Agni

Ronald Knox

Alois Trancy

Claude Faustus

Hannah Annafellows

My Hero Academia:

Izuku Midoriya

Katsuki Bakugo

Momo Yaoyorozu

Shoto Todoroki

Fumikage Tokoyami

Mezo Shoji

Denki Kaminari

Hanta Sero

Kyoka Jiro

Dabi / Touya Todoroki

Mashirao Ojiro

Eijiro Kirishima

Ochaco Uraraka

Tsuyu Asui

Mina Ashido

Himiko Toga

Tenya Ida

Toru Hagakure

Mirio Togata

Tamaki Amajiki

Nejire Hado

Hitoshi Shinso

Melissa Shield

Hawks / Keigo Takami

Eraser Head / Shota Aizawa

All Might / Toshinori Yagi

Midnight / Nemuri Kayama

Mr. Principal / Nezu

Ingenium / Tensei Ida

Tomura Shigaraki

One piece:

Monkey D. Luffy

Roronoa Zoro

Nami

Nico Robin

Sanji

Shanks

Usopp

Trafalgar D. Water Law

Portgas D. Ace

Sabo

Dracule Mihawk

Inuyasha:

Inuyasha

Kagome

Koga

Sesshōmaru

Miroku

Sango

Kohaku

Shippo

The sacrificial princess and the king of beasts:

Sariphi

Leonhart

Ilya

Anubis

Death Note:

l lawliet

Light Yagami

Near

Touta Matsuda

Misa Amane

Ryuk

Vampire Knight:

Zero Kiryu

Hanabusa Aido

Yuki Cross

Kaname Kuran

Senri Shiki

Takuma Ichijo

Akatsuki Kain

Kaien Cross

Ruka Souen

Toga Yagari

Ichiru Kiryu

Rido Kuran

Attack On Titans:

Eren Yeager

Levi Ackerman

Mikasa Ackerman

Armin Arlert

Historia Reiss

Jean Kirschtein

Connie Springer

Hange zoe

Erwin Smith

Annie Leonhart

Sasha Braus

Moblit Berner

Reiner Braun

Marco Bodt

Bertolt Hoover

Ymir

Yu-Gi-Oh:

Yugi Muto

Seto Kaiba

Yami Yugi / Adam Moto

Téa Gardner

Joey Wheeler

Tristan Taylor

Mokuba Kaiba

Bakura

Avatar the Last Airbender. (Yes, I count this as an anime. This is because I really like it and love it. Sorry for the people who don't think it's an anime, but you can't change my mind.):

Aang

Zuko

Katara

Toph

Sokka

Ty Lee

Azula

Diabolical lovers:

Yui Komori

Reiji Sakamaki

Ayato Sakamaki

Laito Sakamaki

Subaru Sakamaki

Shu Sakamaki

Yui Komori

Kou Mukami

Ouran High School Host Club:

Tamaki Suoh

Kyoya Ootori

Kaoru Hitachiin

Hitachiin Hikaru

Haruhi Fujioka

Ritsu Kasanoda

Takashi Morinozuka

Violet Evergarden:

Gilbert Bougainvillea

Benedict Blue

violet Evergarden

Cattleya Baudelaire

Claudia Hodgins

Iris Cannary 

 The Ancient Magus’ Bride:

Chise Hatori

Elias Ainsworth

Lindel

Ruth

Silver

Assassination Classroom:

Nagisa Shiota

Karma Akabane

Hinano Kurahashi

Hinata Okano

Tadaomi Karasuma

Korosensei

Yuri on ice:

Yuuri Katsuki

Yuri Plisetsky

Victor Nikiforov

Mila Babicheva

Otabek Altin

Phichit Chulanont

Ben 10:

Ben

Gwen

Kevin

Rook Blonko

Ken

RWBY

Ruby Rose

Yang Xiao Long

Weiss Schnee

Blake Belladonna

Pyrrha Nikos

Lie Ren

Jaune Arc

Oscar Pine

Sun Wukong

Ozpin

Crow / Qrow Branwen

Tokyo Revengers:

Takemichi Hanagaki

Mikey/Manjiro Sano

Draken/Ken Ryūgūji

Takashi Mitsuya

Keisuke Baji

Chifuyu Matsuno

Hinata Tachibana

Kazutora Hanemiya

Akkun/Atsushi Sendo

Smiley/Nahoya Kawata

Angry/souya kawata

Emma Sano

Ran Haitani

Rindo Haitani

Shuji Hanma

Izana Kurokawa

list of movies and characters that I write.

Harry Potter:

Harry Potter

Hermione Granger

Ron Weasley

Luna Lovegood

Rubeus Hagrid

Neville Longbottom

Ginny Weasley

Remus Lupin

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Draco Malfoy

Charlie Weasley

Sirius Black

Twilight:

Edward Cullen

Bella Swan

Jacob Black

Alice Cullen

Jasper Hale

Carlisle Cullen

Emmett Cullen

Sam Uley

Embry Call

Hocus Pocus:

Thackery Binx

Max Dennison

Rise of the Guardians:

Jack Frost

Bunnymund

Nicholas St. North

Tooth Fairy

Pitch Black

The Hobbit / The Lord of the Rings:

Bilbo Baggins

Thorin Oakenshield

Samwise Gamgee

Legolas

Fili

Kili

Thranduil

Frodo Baggins

list of Marvel movies / comics and characters that I write.

The Avengers:

Peter Parker / Spider-Man

Bruce Banner / Hulk

Tony Stark / Iron Man

Natasha Romanoff / Black Widow

Thor

Clint Barton

Steve Rogers / Captain America

Loki

T'Challa / Black Panther

Miles Morales / Spinn Spider-Man / Kid-Arachnid

Guardians of the Galaxy:

Peter Quill / Star-Lord

Rocket Raccoon

Gamora

Yondu

Groot

Drax

list of DC movie / Comics and characters that I write.

DC: 

Bruce Wayne / Bat-Man

Clark Kent / Superman

Diana Prince / Wonder Woman

Dick Grayson / Nightwing

Jon Lane Kent

Selina Kyle / Catwoman

Zatanna Zatara

Tim Drake

Kara Zor-El / Supergirl

Suicide Squad:

Harley Quinn

Deadshot

Chato Santana

Tatsu Yamashiro

Teen Titans:

Damian Wayne / Robin

Raven

Koriand'r / Starfire

Victor Stone / Cyborg

Garfield Logan / Beast Boy

Jaime Reyes / Blue Beetle

Terra

list of shows and characters that I write.

Secrets Of Unfortunate Events:

Violet Baudelaire

Klaus Baudelaire

Quigley Quagmire

Isadora Quagmire

Lemony Snicket

Fiona Widdershins

Duncan Quagmire

Gravity Falls:

Dipper

Mabel

Wendy

robbie

The owl house:

Luz Noceda

Edalyn Clawthorne/ the owl lady

Willow Park

Lilith Clawthorne

Gus Porter

Amity Blight

Emira Blight

Edric Blight

Hunter/ the golden guard

Milo Murphy's Law:

Milo Murphy

Melissa Chase

Zack Underwood

Sara Murphy

Amanda Lopez 

Dakota

Balthazar Cavendish

TMNT/ Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles 2012:

Leo/Leonardo

Raph/Raphael

Donnie/Donatello

Mikey/Michelangelo

Splinter/Hamato Yoshi

April O'nell

Cassey Jones

#Masterlist #x reader Masterlist #Gravity Falls #Secrets Of Unfortunate Events #Teen Titans #Suicide Squad #DC #Guardians of the Galaxy #The Avengers #The Hobbit / The Lord of the Rings #Rise of the Guardians #Hocus Pocus #Twilight #Harry Potter #Ben 10 #Yuri on ice #Assassination Classroom #The Ancient Magus’ Bride #Violet Evergarden #Ouran High School Host Club #Avatar the Last Airbender #Yu-Gi-Oh #Attack On Titans #Vampire Knight #Death Note #Inuyasha #My Hero Academia #Black Butler #The owl house #Tokyo Revengers

[xmalereader]

Kylo Ren X Sith Lord! Male Reader

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@cozyghosty

Requested: Could you please write a Kylo Ren x Sith!male!reader? :o Like, the reader seduces Ben to the dark side instead of Snoke or Sidious?

Warnings: Dark side, Sith Lord, seduction.

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He was too innocent.

Was he innocent?

Ben didn’t know anymore, he’s been friends with him for a very long time and still finds it hard to believe on how a nice and loving person could look so innocent. Y/n was a year younger than Ben and was actually the first person that got close to him, it started off oddly weird.

The two were partnered up for training; at first y/n has gone easy on him but once a limit was hit he swing his saber like his life depended on it which caused Ben to like this reaction. It was quick and fast, the other knew what they were doing and Ben couldn’t help but watch in awe. He was young when they became friends, he taught Ben new things that no one else knew, not even his own uncle Luke told him things about the force. All he did was train with the younglings and get bullied in return, the others hated him because he was better than others and learned quick.

Y/n was always by his side during those times, reassuring him that the younglings were nothings but children. Children that still needed training, they didn’t even know how to protect themselves yet and here they are picking on on someone older than them who knew much more than anyone else.

“Don’t let them get to you.”

“They just get on my nerves, what they say just—“

“Ben.” Y/n cuts in as he places a hand on his shoulder and pulls him back to reality. “Whatever they say isn’t true, you are the best fighter that I have known and you are better than the others.” He whispers out as he takes ben’s hand into his own and smiles. They know that it’s against the Jedi code to be affectionate towards a specific person but the two were always breaking that code, keeping it a secret between themselves.

Ben smiles back and leans forward to place a kiss on his head. “Thanks for being here for me.” He whispered as y/n smiles in return. “I’m always gonna be by your side, always.” He says back as he captured his lips into a kiss, causing Ben to smile agaisnt his lips as he placed his hand behind his neck, pulling him deeper into the kiss. The two remained sitting on a hill top, holding each other close as they kissed passionately.

“He’s using you, Ben!”

“He’s lying! He wants to separate us!”

His uncle Luke was standing a few feet away with his light saber lit up as he challenged y/n. Ben was lying on the ground in shock as he watched both uncle and friend fighting over their own rights.

It all happened so quickly. Both Ben and Y/n were spending the night together in secret, lying down on the same cot as they slept together but it was interrupted by Bens uncle walking in on them. His uncle had a look of betrayal as he glared down at the two and before he knew it his uncle was suddenly attacking y/n. Shouting to his nephew that y/n was a part of the dark side and that he was being used for his own pleasures. But y/n denies it, telling him that his uncle was lying and that he would never use him.

“You are filling my nephews head with dark ideas; breaking the Jedi code. I can sense your darkness Y/n. Its strong inside of you, I know it.” Said Luke as he faces him, swinging his lightaber as y/n glared at him. “Your wrong, I’m not like that. But if that’s who you think I am then fine. Hate me all you want.”

“I can’t hate you.”

“Exactly.” Y/n hisses out, his eyes darking as he gripped his saber in his hand.

“Stop it! I don’t want this!” Ben had ran between the two, he couldn’t bare to see his own uncle and friend fight each other like this. “Y/n has done nothing wrong, this is all my fault I encountered all of this to happen. The fault is mine to blame.” He turns to eye his uncle. “Ben, you are better than this. Y/n has been filling your head with ideas, none of this is your fault. Y/n has been tugging the strings all along—I should’ve known.” Luke lowers his saber down. “Whatever he’s said to you, Ben. Has been nothing but lies.”

“Lies?” Ben turns to see y/n with a betrayed look on his face. His eyes softening as he shakes his head. “Your the one who’s been lying. I was always there for Ben when he needed me the most. Where were you?” He points his lightsaber towards Luke. “You have done nothing but ignore him. Everyday he tries to approach you about his problems and what do you do? Nothing.”

He’s right, Ben has tried—multiple times, to tell his uncle about his problems with the younglings but he never listened him. Always brushing him away and Turing his focus on something or someone else. So, instead he approached Y/n who was actually there for him who cared about him and taught him things that he never thought he could do. He taught him easy tricks when using a lightsaber and self defense. Y/n made him feel complete.

“He’s right.” Ben says, quietly enough to hear himself.

Ben lifts his head up to look at both Y/n and Luke. “He’s right.” He says louder this time as he stands to face his own uncle. “Y/n is right, he’s been there for me more than you have. He would never lie to me, never.” A sudden anger was rising inside of him, he couldn’t stand people like his uncle. Arrogant and selfish.

“Ben—“

“No, you don’t get to threaten Y/n. He’s done nothing wrong.” With that he takes out his own saber and challenges his uncle. Y/n steps forward and pulls Ben back. “Ben no, don’t do this. He’s your family.”

“My family? Y/n, I have no family. My parents sent me away because they didn’t know how to help me and all I could think about is how my uncle could love me more than my parents did when I first arrrived here. But, I never got that love from him. He treated me the same way as the others but you—“ He reaches out to take y/n’s hand, lacing their fingers together as he pulls his hand close to his lips, kissing his palm. “you’ve shown me what love really is and my uncle wants to take that away from me.”

Y/n leans forward to press their foreheads together as he grins. “Finish this.” He whispers to Ben as a sudden force gets to him. The only thing he could think about was Y/n and no one else, he didn’t care about the others. “Remember yesterday?” He continues to whisper to him. “You once said that you wished things were different; that we could live in a world were we could do anything. In a world were we can be together—“ his eyes avert towards Luke as he grins evilly. “Where a Jedi doesn’t need to tell us what to do.”

Ben could only nod at the memory, planning out his own world to rule wiht Y/n by his side. The two can make that happen, it can all change tonight.

“A world that we can rule together.” Ben says and grips his lightsaber as Y/n lets go of Ben and allows him to do his own thing. His gaze shifts towards the Jedi temple as he smirks. “Luke Skywalker is yours, ill handle the rest.” He states and makes his way towards the temple. Running inside with his lightsaber still Ignited as he kills the jedis in training.

Outside, both Luke and Ben were fighting each other. Luke was trying to stop his nephew from going into the dark side but he wasn’t having any luck, the two continued on with there fight. The dark night sky was suddenly lit up as the temple was lit up into flames, the screaming of agony is heard as the dark Sith Lord killed off every force user he could find.

Luke’s eyes could only widen in fear as he watched the Jedi temple burn to the ground. “No...”

From afar, Y/n was stepping out of the flames with his lightsaber in hand. Luke glares at y/n and charges forward but the Sith Lord only waves his hand, pushing the Jedi far away from reach. Y/n frowns before turning to Ben. “Ben, its time to go.” He held out his hand for him to take.

Ben eyes his partners hand and turns to glance at his uncles limp body. His gaze turns back to Y/n and takes his hand. The Sith Lord takes Ben towards one of the available ships and makes sure that the two climb in. “Its over, will find a place that’ll accept us and that we can call home.” Said Y/n as he flies them far away from the burning temple. Ben takes one last look behind before he leans back in his seat and lets out a deep sigh.

Y/n takes them into hyperspace and turns around to face Ben. “Ben—“

“No, don’t call me that anymore. Everytime I hear that name is just reminds me of what they did to me. To make me feel this way.” He mumbles out and lowers his head. Looking down onto the ground. Y/n remains quiet as he sits in front of him, thinking about what to do next. He was taking them to go see the knights of ren, a group of people that he trained with at a very young age, they taught him how to survive and how to use the force even though none of them knew how to use the force they still found ways to teach him. The knights of ren was his family.

“Ren—“ He blurts out without thinking. “What?” Ben lifts his head up to see Y/n biting his lip. “Kylo Ren; Ren comes from a family that I know. You can be apart of them—of us.” He explains, his hand reaching out to take bens. “For now on your name will be Kylo ren, the most strongest force user that I have ever known and loved.” This earns him a smile from Ben—No Kylo, he was different now and he was going ot teach him everything that he knew.

“Kylo ren, a new beginning.” said Kylo with a grin, leaning towards to kiss his lover on the lips.

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10 Years Later

Kylo ren was standing in front of a large window with his hands behind his back, his black robes covering every inch of his body as he also wore his helmet. He was looking outside; seeing if there new weapon was working well enough for them to use. “Ren.” Kylo glances over his shoulder to see Hux standing with his hands behind his back. “The canon is fully functioning and should be ready to use.” He tells him. Kylo turns his gaze back to the outside world. “Good, make sure that it is prepared for firing.”

“Yes, sir.” Hux turns around and began to head out the room. Leaving Kylo on his own again.

The room is silent for awhile until he hears the sound of tapping shoes walking his way. He knew those steps anywhere.

Slowly his hand reaches over to grab his lightsaber, in a quick motion he ignites it and swings it behind him to strike down the person. But the stranger stops his block by using his own double sided saber, the hoodied stranger grins as Kylo pushes his saber forward. The bright red light reveals the face of the hoodied figure. “You’re getting better.”

“I would say the same for you.” Kylo pulls his saber away and reaches over to pull the black hood down to reveal his lovers face. “Kylo.” He says nonchalantly with a grin on his face. “Y/n.”

Y/n chuckles as he turns his saber off and clicks it back onto his holster. “Kylo.” He says again and leans forward. He taps a finger against his helmet with a cheeky grin. “Can you take off the helmet?” Kylo steps back to fully see y/n. “I refuse.”

Y/n pouts. “Then how else am I going to kiss my husband that I haven’t seen in months?” Kylo sighs, he knows he cant refuse his own husband. But, he too wants to kiss his own lover that he hasn’t seen in months. He was off training with the knights of Ren, he was the master of them but sooner or later Kylo will take his place as the master while Y/n takes his spot back at supreme leader.

Kylo reaches up to remove his helmet, letting it drop to the floor with a loud thump. Y/n smiles, once he sees his husbands face. He brushes a few strands of hair away from his face as he stands on his toes to give his husband a kiss. Kylo leans down and wraps an arm around his waist as he kisses him back.

The two fight for dominance as Y/n moans and pushes him back against the glass window, pressing himself up against him as kylo grips his hair. Y/n breaks the kiss, the two pant and the supreme leader grins at him. “I haven’t seen you in a long time, what’s got you so upset?” Y/n asks as kylo places his hand against his husbands hip. “Hux hasn’t been able to fix up the canon and we are running out of time, the republic is on to us.” He explains.

“Now, now, dear. Patients is all you need, I’ve been getting Holo’s from Hux telling me that you’ve been losing your attitude and destroying valuable things.”

Kylo is going to kill Hux.

“No.” Y/n suddenly says, reading his mind as he frowns. “As much as you hate Hux we can’t kill him. We need his intelligence to win this war.” He reminds kylo and pecks his lips. “We will win.” Said kylo as he pushes himself off the glass window and pulls y/n close. Smirking down at him, he takes his husbands hand. “Now that your back, I feel better. But I’ll feel much better if I gave you a proper welcome.” He whispers against his ear as y/n bites his lip and chuckled.

“Right than—“ He places his arm over his shoulder. “Show me the proper welcome.”

#kylo ren x male reader #kylo ren #star wars #star wars tros #sith lord #male reader #sith lord reader #dark side #light side #ben solo #young reader #force sensitive

[yandereclues]

Heyyy I just saw your post about maybe doing yandere!Star Wars. If you do, could you do some headcanons or imagines (up to you) about Kylo and Poe if the reader was taken from them and injured? If you don’t want to, you don’t have to ♥️ thanks James

Note: Thank you for the suggestion! I had so much fun writing this, 😋 I hope it’s to your liking. Happy reading darling! (Also I apologize if the format is strange, I’m on mobile at the moment)

Summary: Reader was taken hostage by a band of scavengers on Tatooine for a ransom, and was injured in the process.

Feat: Yandere! Kylo Ren/ Ben Solo x geander neutral! reader and Yandere! Poe Dameron x gender neutral!reader

Warning: mentions of blood and violence

Kylo Ren/ Ben Solo:

He was livid. He told you not to go to Tatooine with him, but you insisted you would be fine. You really just wanted to watch the pod race. You had heard about them since you were a child, so the thought of seeing them in person excited you. He of course was hesitant, but he loves seeing you so excited, so he agreed. As long as you had a group of Stormtroopers with you. But of course, you somehow evaded them.

He spoke with the scavengers, opting to use words over the chance of you getting hurt. But that didn’t last long, as he soon noticed the quantities of blood, pouring from a large gash in your bicep.

He also took notice of the scrapes and bruises scattered along your exposed skin. The blaster to your head was soon whisked away, as the male scavenger holding it to your temple was lifted into the air. The other two scavengers directed their blasters at Kylo.

Their blasts were soon stopped mid-air, and directed back towards them. The scavenger, who had a blaster to your head only moments ago, was dropped, as his body went limp.

The masked man before you now turned his gaze to meet yours. Immediately rushing to you. He nothing, simply lifting you in his arms bridal style. He rushed to take you back to the cruiser, and directly to the medical bay.

He stared daggers at the medical staff tending your wounds. Occasionally asking if you were okay. But once the staff had exited the room, now finished cleaning and bandaging your wounds, he piped up.

“I told you not to go,” he snapped, “Why can’t you just listen to me?!” At this point he had raised his voice significantly. Something he never dared to do in front of you. “I keep you safe and happy, I give you everything you could ever want,” he yelled “and this is how you repay me?!” He towered over you as he stood, his voice now dripping with venom, as countless tears now blurred your vision.

“I’m sorry Ben,” you sobbed, “I just wanted to get a closer look at the podracers.” You could tell he was frustrated, as he was opening and closing fist. “That’s a lie and you know it!” His hand now met the wall with a loud thud, causing you to bury your head in your knees in fear. He knew you had tried, and failed, to escape. Your failure only due to the one of the scavengers happening to recognize you as his lover. And for that, Ben almost thanked them. But his expression softened as he looked at your tear-ridden state.

“From now on, you are not going anywhere outside of this ship without me by your side,” he said, much calmer than a moment ago. He sat next to you on the cot. Bringing what tears you had left to your eyes.

There truly is no escape now.

“Come here,” he cooed, dragging you into his lap. “I just want to keep you safe Y/N.” The embrace was warm, but it was more for him than you. “You’re mine.”

You weren’t quite sure what you were more afraid of. The fact that you nearly got your brains blasted, or the arms gently draped around your waist.

Poe Dameron:

Contrary to most Yandere’s, Poe was quite lenient with what he allowed you to do. And tended to let you off the hook more often. So he of course let you go with him to Tatooine. He thought it might be fun to get away with you for a day or two.

He had left you in the Millennium Falcon to go fetch some food, and you had decided to go for a walk about the sandy dunes surrounding you. You put a blaster on your belt, and went on your way.

The sky was beautiful, the two suns now beginning to set along the horizon. You stopped walking for a moment to sit. Your shoes were now discarded to the side, leaving your feet bare on the sand. You then heard the crunching of boots behind you. And thinking it was Poe, you spoke up.

“Hey, took you long enough,” You went to turn and face the man. But you weren’t met with Poe’s charming smile and food, but with a metal rod slamming against your temple. The sky span around for a moment, before going dark.

“Give them back,” you heard Poe demand as you rose to consciousness, suddenly very aware of the cold blade to your throat. You winced at the pounding headache you had acquired, now also aware that Poe was holding his blaster to the back of another scavenger’s head.

“Put them down or I’ll kill him,” he said. Now noticing your consciousness.

“Let him go, and maybe I’ll consider,” the female scavenger said “for a price of course,” the blade now seemed to be even closer to your throat than before. You carefully moved your hand to your hip, grasping your blaster. Quickly you shoved the blade from your throat and blasted the scavenger in the stomach.

But not before her blade dug into the soft meat of your thigh. The large tear of muscle ripped screams from your throat. You heard a shot behind you, and felt Poe pick you up and run towards the Millennium Falcon. Cursing the whole time. He swiftly wrapped a rag around your thigh, in an attempt to slow the gushing blood from tainting your soft skin further.

“Why did you go out without me,” he rambled through his apparent stress, “I told you not to go out without me Y/N. It’s dangerous without me to protect you.” He went on.

“I can protect myself,” you challenged, bringing a frown to his face.

“Well obviously you can’t. I was gone for ten minutes and you got hurt. But that’s okay. That’s why I’m here, to protect you,” he sat beside you bringing you in closer by the hip. “I’ll keep you safe baby, you just gotta promise me one thing,” he gently tilted your head up by your chin.

“You gotta promise,” he went on, “that you’ll be mine forever.” He tucked a hair behind your ear as he spoke. The only thing you could do was nod hesitantly. To which he smiled down at you.

“That’s right baby, all mine hmm,” he then pressed a soft kiss to your still aching head

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[bexterbex]

A Soul To Mend His Own | Ch. 7a

@hannakin-skywalker​ for the gif.

This POST HAS A SECOND PART: SEE IT HERE

Warning, if it hasn’t been obvious in the movies there is Nazi symbolism within the First Order. I will expand on this much more throughout the story. If this is something that bothers you, please just exit the story. The author does not condone any Nazi ideals, this is just for fictional uses only.

A Kylo Ren x Modern! Reader in a soulmate au with some canon divergence. —————————————SLOWBURN————————————–He is already the Supreme leader, searching the universe to find you, his Empress. Your name on his wrist has been the only constant in his life, while you have doubts about his existence and his acceptance of you. He isn’t in the database and why did the name Kylo Ren cover Ben Solo?

Originally posted on my Ao3 Crystallclover (If you can’t find it here)

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Chapter 7: The Beginning of an Education

Summary: On the back of the pamphlet, there was a quote from Allegiant General Hux, ‘Who controls the past controls the future. Who controls the present controls the past.’

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You were handed three pamphlets. The first one was titled “An Introduction to the First Order.” There wasn’t tons of information in it. It talked about the goals of the first order, to ‘remove the disorder from the galaxy,’ taking down the Rebellion and the Republic. That the First Order’s job is ‘simply to maintain order.’ One piece that struck you was the education section: ‘Make sure to read all education information, approved literature, watch videos, and after the registration the twice-daily morale sessions.’

You were beginning to believe that Scott was right about one thing, that they were probably going to brainwash you into believing their beliefs. On the back of the pamphlet, there was a section about recruitment for the stormtroopers.

You moved on to the next pamphlet, ironically a recruitment pamphlet for the stormtrooper ranks. It was fairly convincing. Talking about exploring the galaxy frontier and helping out other planets. They were also in need of scientists, researchers, and industrialists. The First Order seemed to be a military heavy government.

The last pamphlet is the one that interested you the most. “Leadership of the First Order: Get to know your new leaders.” The inner page had more information on Supreme Leader Ren, the man you were being taken to meet. ‘The master of the Knights of Ren, he has conquered much go the galaxy during his reign as Supreme Leader of the First Order. The man who became known as the “Jedi Killer” was born on the planet Chandrila in 5 ABY. Ren assassinated former Supreme Leader Snoke and usurped the position of Supreme Leader, seizing both military and political control of the First Order.’ Under his description was an image of him with his mask. You could now more clearly see that it was broken up jaggedly with red lines and there was chrome surrounding where his eyes should be. He was pictured in all black with a cape. In his hand you could see a sword that glowed bright red he looked intense.

On the next page was a photo of Allegiant General Armitage Hux, the red-haired officer from the news broadcast: ‘A human male who is serving as the allegiant general in the military forces of the First Order. Born on the planet Arkanis around the time of the Battle of Yavin, Hux was the son of Commandant Brendol Hux, creator of the Stormtrooper Army. Hux has followed in his father's footsteps by instilling new technology and had ordered the firing of Starkiller's superweapon to destroy the New Republic capital of Hosnian Prime."

In the middle of the pamphlet was a photo of the silver soldier you also saw on the news broadcast, Captain Phasma: A human female stormtrooper captain of the First Order. Phasma grew up as a member of the Scyre clan on the nuclear-ravaged world of Parnassos. She is a formidable warrior. Over the years, Phasma has risen through the ranks of the First Order and became in charge of the stormtrooper training program. Having consolidated her position within the First Order, Phasma became part of an official triumvirate consisting of Allegiant General Hux and the Supreme Leader Ren.’

The last group inside the pamphlet were people you have yet to see, the Knights of Ren: ‘The Knights of Ren are an enclave of masked warriors who serve Ren—master of the Knights of Ren and Supreme Leader of the First Order. Adhering to the ways of the Ren, a philosophy epitomized by the lightsaber, the Knights roam the galaxy instilling order devotees of the First Order. Armed with distinctive weapons for ranged and close-quarter combat, they were the fearsome enforcers of their master's will.”

On the back of the pamphlet, there was a quote from Allegiant General Hux, ‘Who controls the past controls the future. Who controls the present controls the past.’

You pondered on this pamphlet more than the others. This whole First Order thing seemed much more intense than you had initially imagined. You were mostly worried about meeting the Supreme Leader, you were also hoping you did not have to meet his red light sword.

You looked up at Captain Moden Canady who sat across from you. “I am finished with the pamphlets,” you said.

“Good, I’ll pull up an education video on this data pad. I probably didn’t need to hand you the stormtrooper recruitment one, seeing as I doubt the Supreme Leader would ever approve of you joining, but it is standard procedure.” He then handed you the data pad. “This one is only about 42 minutes long, but we will arrive in Washington D.C. in about 50 minutes so it will be just enough time before we will disembark.”

You just nodded and started the video or the “Official First Order Film for the Purpose of Public Enlightenment. Authorized by Admiral Pho Jebeh Boessl First Order Minister for Public Enlightenment. ‘The Empire: The Jedi Question and the Galactic Lie.’

The video informed you about this thing called The Force, a group of ‘evil’ people called the Jedi and how they kidnapped children and their religious cult ways. You learned of a man named Darth Vader and the former Emperor Palpatine and how the wanted to restore order to the galaxy. You also learned about Order 66 and how there is no proof of such an order, that the New Republic has spread lies and calls any Jedicide deniers Neo-Sith. That a systematic order was never taken out by the imperialists, in fact, that many Jedi died because of disease and starvation due to war bombings. The true imperial plan was to put them into forced labor camps that took care of the masses, but many of them died due to separatist bombings. The video ended at 42:05. The video seemed to have many good points but you were unsure of what to think at this point.

You looked back up at Captain Moden Canady who was on his own data pad. “I am finished.”

He looked back up with you and then smiled, “Good, the Supreme Leader will be pleased that you have had at least some education before you meet him. I suppose now is the time to ask if you have any questions?”

“Why am I being brought to the Supreme Leader,” none of the education you have received thus far had answered that question.

“That is an answer that you should only get from the Supreme Leader himself,” said the captain with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

This answer both perplexed and worried you. “Am I going to be executed or imprisoned?”

“It is highly unlikely, but not impossible. Again that is a question for the Supreme Leader.”

“Sir, we will be landing in a few moments please make sure all loose items are secured,” said the pilot.

“Thank you KU-9843,” with that he put both data pads away and readjusted himself in his seat.

You both silently waited to land. You felt the shuttle halt to a stop. The captain directed you to unbuckle and headed to the door. You waited for the door to open. When the door opened you saw someone you saw someone you did not expect to see.

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[moonlightsolo]

bête noire

summary: The Resistance sent out spies to track First Order trade but they were ambushed. General Leia has decided it’s time to find a new base. It has almost been a month since you’ve given birth. Your relationship with Poe has grown even stronger than before. Your mind can’t stop overthinking about where Kylo is, you haven’t felt him in a while. It’s been too long.

pairing: kylo ren x female reader

warnings: nsfw!!! (ur welcome)

wc: 5.5k

note: this chapter is a lot to handle. ok go read it, bye.

CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE

It seems like over the next couple of weeks the war escalates drastically.

Two Resistance spies took a ship to go on a mission aimed to secretly observe First Order trade.

A barely audible transmission from their ship was sent to the Resistance on Hoth. Poe brings you to the command center since you have intel on the First Order, maybe they think you could know more than them. 

As you both walk into the large meeting room, you notice that mostly everyone from the base is here.

Leia is sitting down in a chair, talking to someone important. The lady cuts Leia off to speak, “Now that we are all here. Some of you may know we received a transmission from the two searching for First Order trades. Prepare yourself as this is hard for some to hear.”

She steps forward and presses on a button. At first, it was static but then the recording was normal as a lady’s voice erupted on the speaker. They were simply updating Leia on how they are going about the operation but she was interrupted by First Order troopers suddenly invading their ship. Blaster shots and screams are heard as they try to fight back.

A groan was heard from the man who was also on the mission, obviously, he got injured. The woman screams at the troopers to stop shooting, letting them take her as a hostage for the sake of his wellbeing. The sound gets muffled as she screams for them to stop then a single blaster shot echoes. What just happened?

Her cries were heard as they dragged her away. They must’ve captured her. Then the other troopers' footsteps could be heard as they raided the ship then the sound cuts out. “They noticed the transmission being recorded, so they shut it off and it was sent to us.”

Leia assumes that the male who is on the mission was too injured then the woman gave up for them to be taken, hostage. Instead, the troopers killed the man and only took her.

Mostly everyone in the room is teary-eyed from hearing such a gruesome scene that happened to their friends.

“The First Order may track the sent transmission back to us. I don’t want to do this, but to be safe we need to find another planet to take refuge on.” Leia’s voice spoke softly to the group. “I don’t want anyone to freak out but we need to leave urgently. Calmly pack up your things into transport ships so we can leave in the middle of the night.” Leia nods then everyone scurries out of the room to pack.

Poe catches your eye, he knows you are panicking. Your babies are almost a month old, how are they going to survive in a ship wanted by the First Order?

He grabs your hand and begins to pull you through the stampede of people to catch Leia before she leaves. “General!” He calls out and she turns around. She seems off, almost weakened for some reason.

“Do you have any idea about where we are going?” Poe asks Leia’s eyes dart around and there are too many people around so she motions for you both to follow her.

She leads you both to the corner of the room, most of the people have flooded out by now but she wants to stay quiet. “We’re looking at Ajan Kloss. It’s a moon that orbits around Ajara. It’s a jungle moon so it’s going to have a much different climate from here. Hopefully, we can easily acclimate there.” She sighs but gives you a reassuring nod.

“The babies will be okay. We will have our cloaking devices on so we’ll be invisible to their trackers.” She holds on your hand tightly before pulling away.

You look at Poe who pulls you in for a quick peck on the cheek, “Go pack everything up. I’ll be there soon to help.” He then follows her to ask more questions.

Your relationship with Poe has grown so much stronger. Kaydel and Poe called things off, and that made you guys even closer. Only really good friends, but you can’t help but notice how he has come to lay in your bed more and talk. Just talking though, no funny business.

Last time you saw Kylo was when he laid in bed with you the night after you gave birth. You’re hoping he’s okay and that he’s just too focused on his work to think about anything else. A part of your brain thinks that he may have given up on you and his children but you try to ignore those negative thoughts.

You take a deep breath as you walk out of the command room and make it back to your quarters. Thankfully, your shoulder has healed mostly and you’ve gotten rid of the sling. You grab large duffel bags and fold your clothes and put your belongings into one and the droid worked on putting the babies stuff in two different backpacks.

Ani and Ellie are much more active now but still so tiny. It worries you to bring them into a jungle. You just need to keep telling yourself it’ll be okay.

It feels like your senses are wiped from you and you lose your breath. You turn to the side slowly, your eyes look over the dark figure. “You’re fleeing. The Resistance knows The First Order is close to finding you.” His voice is deep and stern, “Tell me where you are.” His hand goes out to try and use the Force on you.

You look over him, taking notice of his darker under eyes and messy hair. His armor is in perfect condition like somebody irons it every day for him.

“Kylo. I’m sorry but that’s not going to work on me.” You almost laugh, his hand slowly drops to his side as he realizes. He takes a gulp, his adam’s apple bobbing. You grow concerned for him, your eyebrows furrowing. “Are you okay?” You take a hesitant step towards him, reaching out for his hand.

He seems closed off, “You’re pulling away. I can feel our connection fading because of the light. You need to stop holding on to them!” He grows frustrated, his voice rising slightly. Your facial expression turns into a frown as you slowly move closer, your hand touches his bicep. “I’m not holding onto them. I’m safe right now. We’re safe.” You look back at the children.

“No. You’re not. Once you get into those shuttles, I can’t save you.” He shakes his head and pulls away from your touch.

You felt tears prick at your eyes, a lump growing in your throat. “Just tell me where you are!” His veins pop out on his forehead. You wince as you back up from him, not wanting to be close to his temper.

“No, Kylo. The First Order will kill them all. You know it. Your mother is here, you can’t kill her. I know you can’t.” You sniffle and swallow your emotions. “You’d regret killing your mother just like you do with your father.” Those words caused something to switch in his brain.

“No. Killing my father was the best thing I could have ever done. I grew stronger. I am the leader of the First Order. The largest military faction in the galaxy.” He begins to pace, “If you were here with me, our family could rule the galaxy and take over.” His voice softens as he looks at you, a gleam of evil shows in his eyes.

His words are causing a knife to dig deeper into your heart, “No.. Kylo... We don’t want the same things. I want peace for our children, to play in the grass and in the sun. Not to be stuck on a gigantic weaponized ship in space.” You snapped at him.

You turn around to sling the duffel bag over your shoulder, wiping your tears so he couldn’t see them.

“Kylo, I know you’re torn. You should come back to your family here. Become who you really are...” You hesitate before continuing, “Ben Solo.” You turn around and notice that he’s gone. You felt another pang in your chest, tears now running freely down your cheeks and snot too. You wipe it off with your long sleeve and continue packing.

Poe walks into the room as you sit on the bed, your head in your heads as your mind runs with thoughts. He instantly takes notice to your inflamed face, “Hey, are you okay?” He comes up next to you to sit down and wrap a comforting arm around your shoulders.

You nod, knowing it’s a lie but you lean into his touch. “It’s okay. You don’t need to say anything, I’m here for you.” He tucks your head under his chin as he holds you.

“I’m going to take our stuff to a ship later, I’ll come to see you when I’m done so we can get onto a shuttle together.” He says the plan confidently. The droid interrupts, “Don’t forget about me.” She beeps out. You and Poe laugh, “Of course not.” He says to her.

Poe takes the heavy bag off of your shoulders to move it to the floor. “Come with me.” He grabs your hand, “You got them?” You ask the droid who nods and opens its arms mockingly.

Poe takes your hand and brings you into his bedroom, nothing is off of the walls nor is anything put away. “I need your help packing.” He laughs and you just shake your head with a playful smile.

It takes about thirty minutes for Poe and you to pack up his whole room. Of course, you chit chat throughout the time about what certain knick-knacks meant and why he is holding onto clothes he can’t fit into anymore.

Now both of you are laying on his bed horizontally, legs dangling off the bed as you stare at the ceiling. “Poe. I have a question.” You state softly, still staring at the concrete ceiling.

“Go ahead.” He looks over at you, turning on his side so he could play with your hair. “Why was I left on Crait?” You turn your head to look at him.

His facial expressions freeze, like he’s in shock. “What? Is the answer that bad?” You ask with a nervous laugh.

He lets out a breath before he starts to talk, “You were dead. Well, at least we thought you were... You had no heartbeat, we couldn’t stop the bleeding and you weren’t breathing either. As much as we wanted to take you with us, we couldn’t. The First Order was already beginning to move forward to enter the base. We didn’t even know if we actually had an exit.” He mumbles softly, avoiding eye contact. “But then Rey saved us. She used the Force and the rest of us got into the Falcon. She asked about you and when we told her the news she was heartbroken. She felt like you were the sister she never had.”

You couldn’t help but get emotional, everyone mourned over you and thought about you as if you were actually dead. “Then we traveled around the galaxy and found Hoth.” He let out a sharp breath through his nose. “For months we thought you were dead. I moved on with Kaydel, I started to finally come to terms with your death. Then all of a sudden, Leia tells us that she felt you through the Force. She felt you. It gave me hope you were still alive. Then she told us you joined the First Order, and that you were working alongside Ren.” He scoffed annoyingly which made you roll your eyes and sit up.

You pulled on your long sleeves to cover your hands, bringing the fabric up to your eyes to wipe your tears. “Poe... I didn’t know you thought I died. Honestly, I thought you guys left me because you knew I was dying and wouldn’t make it. I felt like the Resistance gave up on me.” You sniffle as you try to swallow the lump in your throat. Your brain works as you recall the hazy memories from Crait, you remember being alive and waking up. The pain you felt was indescribable.

Poe sits up too, moving closer to your body to pull you into his side. “Look, you’re one of the strongest people I know. You’ve been through some tough shit. You literally beat death so many times.” He gives you a squeeze. You look up at him with a teary smile.

You notice how his eyes travel from your lips then up to your eyes. Is he going to kiss you? Oh no, he definitely is.

Poe begins to lean forward, his dark eyelashes rest on his olive skin. Your eyes stay open as everything moves in slow motion, you admire his facial features as he nears you. One kiss wouldn’t hurt.

You let your own eyes close as you accept his kiss, one of his hands rest in the dip of your waist as the other is on your knee. Your hand comes up to his jawline to cup it and pull him closer.

The stubble on his face scratches you in the most attractive way. Stop, this is bad, you shouldn’t be kissing him. His lips are so addicting though.

He begins to deepen the kiss, his tongue gently rolls against your bottom lip as he tilts his head. A little squeak escapes your throat as his tongue hits yours, he smirks against your lips.

His hand travels up your knee, his other hand is gripping your hip now as he moves forward so you fall back against the bed again. He hovers over you, pulling away from the kiss so he can take a deep breath. You do the same too.

He dives right back in, his tongue dances with yours as his hands grip your hips to move you farther up the bed. Both of your breathing has picked up as you pant into each other’s mouths. His warm hand makes its way under your shirt to grip your pillowy flesh on your side. He hesitatingly pushes his knee between your legs to open them so he could fit between them.

This is going way too far but it feels too good to stop now.

“I know this is so wrong.” He almost moans into your mouth, “But it feels so right.” He begins to kiss down your neck, leaving little marks that will be gone soon.

You let out a whimper, biting your bottom lip as you try your hardest not to rip your clothes off right now. You haven’t been touched in forever and right now you’re throbbing for some relief.

“Poe, I can’t.” You’re crying on the inside, asking yourself why you couldn’t let yourself have some pleasure. You can’t stop thinking about Kylo. Poe instantly pulls his lips off of you when he hears you say no, “Okay, yeah that’s fine. I’ll do whatever you want.” He is breathing heavy above you.

He gently rolls to the side, his back against his bed now. “Sorry, I didn’t expect it to get that intense.” You mumble shyly, “Don’t be sorry. It’s your choice.” He says quietly. “I’m gonna go now. Thanks for... that.” You say awkwardly as you get off the bed. You look back at him once and smile, he returns it, of course.

You need to go take a cold shower to calm your libido, which is what you do as soon as you get into your room. You notice that the droid has taken Ani and Ellie for a walk around the base.

The cold water trickles down your hot skin as you wash away your thoughts. Everything moves in slow motion as your ears start to ring then your surroundings go silent. It’s Ren. You turn the stream of water off, grabbing your towel to wrap around your body then you open the shower curtain. He’s standing there in front of the door.

“The pilot. He kissed you.” Kylo says under his breath. Your ears barely pick it up since his voice is so deep. You stop in your tracks when you realize what he said. Water continues to drip from your hair and roll down your damp skin.

“How do you know?” You ask, your eyebrows furrow in confusion.

“I felt it. I had a vision and I felt you.” His voice is low.

“The kiss meant nothing.” You practically lie through your teeth, knowing it was much more. The kiss was passionate, like a bomb of built-up tension blew up and everything was let loose but it will never be as good as Kylo.

The raven-haired man shakes his head, looking to the side with his head angled down. He almost seems sad.

“No, I am not sad.” He scoffs at your thoughts, “I cannot blame you for your actions. I haven’t made an effort to connect with you.” His head lifts up and he stands up tall with his shoulders back. Before you could respond he changes the subject, “You called me Ben. That’s why I left. You know that’s not my name. The Resistance is changing you. I’m trying to keep you from going to the light but you’re pulling away from me.” He’s stern.

“I’m not pulling away.” You take a step out of the shower, his eyes follow you as you move closer to him. “I know you. I can feel your emotions. You want to be with me and our children but the path you’ve chosen makes the situation much harder for you to just stroll back to your family. People will be scared, they won’t trust you.” You breathe out, your hand coming up hesitatingly to rest your hand on his chest, feeling the ridges of the black fabric underneath your fingertips.

“I love you. I want to be with you but I’m going to have to choose this path for our children. For their well-being.” You look into his eyes and notice how he grows frustrated with your last sentence.

“For their well-being? You’re packing them onto ships targeted by the First Order. They could be blown up easily. If you would join me, you’d be protected! The Resistance does not have enough ships nor the people to try and go against us again.” He proves a point, “The Resistance left you to die. What makes you think they wouldn’t do it again?”

Goosebumps ran across your skin when those words left his mouth, “They thought I was dead. They didn’t leave me to die.” You took a deep breath then you back up from him, “Let me by.” You look up at him and he doesn’t budge as he keeps eye contact with you, “Please.” Your face scrunches up in annoyance. His large frame moves to the side, his hand coming up to mockingly lead the way for you.

You scoff and open the bathroom door to walk out into the cold bedroom with Kylo in tow. You don’t hesitate as you drop your towel in front of him to get dressed, you can feel his eyes on your body. You’re comfortable with him but your body has changed since you’ve given birth.

You were on a strict training plan when you were with the First Order, but with the Resistance you were definitely a bit more lenient with your food intake and the lack of physical activity.

You’ve gained a bit of weight around your hips and thighs, you have new dainty stripes painted across your stomach and hips from being pregnant too. You took a deep breath as you shimmied into your clothing, some joggers and a long sleeve top to keep you warm. You take your towel to wrap your hair up to dry it faster, “You’re different.” Kylo states softly, as his eyes look over your body once more.

You look at him with annoyance written across your features evidently, “What does that even mean?” You laugh as you move around the room to make sure everything is packed away. “You’re leaving soon aren’t you.” He takes a step forward when he notices that you’re occupied with other things. He can’t see your surroundings but he has an inkling to what you’re doing.

You ignore his question, “What do you mean when you said I’m different?” You put the rest of the supplies into the packs before you turn towards him.

“You’ve changed. I’ve said this to you before. It’s good and bad. You’re... beautiful. Although the light in you...” He takes a few steps closer to you, now arms length away. “It pains me to see you turn away from the dark. You have so much power inside of you. I attempted to help you let this power out... Rey is only trying to tame it.” His gloved hand comes up to brush your cheek with his fingers, his thumb rubbing your cheekbone. “I love you.” He breathes out, closing his eyes as he rests his forehead against yours.

You feel tears in your eyes as you close them, “I love you.” Your arms wrap around his waist to pull your bodies closer.

A knock on the door makes both your heads turn, “It’s the pilot.” Kylo hisses out. You can tell he wants to move and become face to face with him but you hold onto him tightly.

“Yeah?” You call out, “I-I just wanted to see if you were okay... After ya know, everything that happened.” Poe’s voice is muffled from behind the door. “Yeah, I’m good. Just got outta the shower. I’ll be out soon.” You try to get him to leave, “Okay. I’m gonna meet Finn and Rey to get some food. I hope to see ya there.” He begins to walk away, you hear the front door open and close.

As you move your head to look up at Kylo, he grabs your face to press his lips against yours roughly. The towel on your head begins to loosen as he backs you up into the wall, the towel falls to your feet and your damp hair falls to your shoulders. “I want you.” He growls into the kiss, it makes you whimper. The way his other hand grips your hip at the waistband of your pants and his other hand on your jaw makes you melt.

“Nobody can please you as I do. You’re connected to me.” He breathes against your lips then he trails kisses down your neck to your collarbone. His hand slips underneath the waistband of your pants, the warm leather tickles your skin as he moves closer to your core.

That’s when you realize there’s still pressure against your hip like he’s holding it. He doesn’t have an extra arm, does he?

He smirks against your skin when he hears your thoughts, “This is gonna feel so good.” He begins to back up from your body, but something is holding you against the wall and there’s still something in your pants. The Force.

You let out a whimper as the invisible hand tickles over your core, you watch how two of his fingers come up and make a come hither motion. Your head slams against the wall as the Force buzzes inside of you, your thighs squeeze shut in reaction. “Oh.. my...” Your voice is shaky as your knees buckle, you brace yourself to fall but he holds you up.

The pleasure that’s buzzing inside of you is euphoric, almost too much for your body to handle. Something vibrates against your clit which makes you cry out and squirm under his restraints. You bite your bottom lip as you pant, you already feel like you’re going to climax.

“Let go. You’re tense, you need to relax.” The force pumps in and out of you, the pace quickening as he feels you. His eyes closed as he focuses, you see white spots as you let go. You gasp for air as your thighs quiver, your toes curling against the floor.

The restraints leave your body, making you fall forward but he catches you before you could hit the ground. “Good.” He praises you as he easily lifts your limp body up to bring you over to the bed.

“Thank you.” He says to you, giving your forehead a kiss. He stands up next to your bed looking down at you, “For what?” You ask out of breath. He just stares at you, “I found out where you are. I’m coming to get you and our children.” His presence leaves your side as he walks away, disappearing before your eyes. You let your guard down and you didn’t even realize he was reading your mind.

You sit straight up in the bed, moving as quickly as you could. You try your best to walk straight so you could slip on some shoes. You leave your quarters as you start to jog down the hallways then you end up in a full sprint, “Poe! Poe!” You scream as you see him walking down the hallway with Rey and Finn.

“He knows. They know where we are. You guys need to leave. Now.” You say out of breath, your hands going onto your knees as you bend over.

Poe’s eyes go wide as he registers what you just said, he doesn’t say anything he just runs away towards the command room with Finn.

Rey stares at you with fear in her eyes, “How? What happened?” She pulls you up to look you in the eyes, “I let my guard down. He went through my head. I didn’t know, I’m so sorry.” You breathe out. Her brown eyes are wide with fear as she turns around to go follow Poe and Finn.

Then you realize the droid is still with your babies, you need to find them. You push past her as you start to run down the halls frantically, Rey calls your name but you just ignore her.

A siren in the base sounds, red lights lighting up in the hallways. Everyone begins to panic as they’re all moving towards the hangar to get onto the ships. You spot the droid with the babies cradled in her arms, you run up to her and take Ellie. “We need to go. Get the bags.” You and the droid begin to run towards your quarters, laying Ellie on the bed as you exchanged your slippers for boots.

You put the duffel bag over your shoulder while the droid grabs the bags for the babies and puts them on her mechanical arms. You scoop Ellie up and begin to join the stampede in the hallway, making your way to the hangar.

Your brain is working so quickly, you don’t know what to do. Adrenaline is pumping through your veins, your heartbeat is so fast.

As you near the transport ship, you see Poe, Leia and Rey are already inside. Kylo reaches out to you through your mind, “If you get onto that ship, I can’t save you.”

You stop in your tracks as the last bit of people board the ships, “Don’t get on the ship. I’ll order to not attack the Resistance.”

His voice sounds promising, tears are now running down your cheeks. You can’t take the chance of having your children die if you get on that ship. Poe walks out to you, “What’s wrong? What are you doing?” He asks, obviously concerned.

“I can’t go.” You shake your head, “What? Why? Stop it, come on.” Poe asks as he tries to lead you to the ship but your feet are anchored into the ground.

“If I go, we will all die. You need to go without us.” Your hand reaches for the blaster in Poe’s sling, grabbing ahold of it to point it at him. You click the safety off, your finger resting on the trigger. His hands go up in surrender, “I’m sorry. You need to go.” You look at the droid who’s standing still with Ani then back at Poe.

You look back at the ship, noticing Rey isn’t by Leia’s side anymore. “Shit.” You curse as she comes up behind you to disable your actions with her staff. The blaster falls from your hands and so does Ellie, Poes quick reflexes make him fall to his knees to catch her before she could hit the ground.

She instantly begins to cry and so does Ani. They’re frightened. Poe rushes onto the ship with the droid in tow. Your face is pressed against the cold concrete of the hangar, wrists behinds your back with her knee against them. “Rey, please. They’ll kill us all if I go with you.” She pulls you up by your wrists, pushing you forward so you stumble onto the ship. She leads you over to the corner of the ship, sitting you down by pushing on your shoulders.

“She is a traitor!” Rey yells at Leia, pointing at you. The droid situates the babies as the ramp closes to the ship, the hangar opens as the ships begin to fly out one by one. They all have the cloaking device on, hoping to stay under the First Orders radar. Not like it didn’t work the first time on the way to Crait.

Rey and Leia bicker back and forth about you and you listen to their words. Leia is trying to justify your actions but Rey says you’re too far gone to be saved. It might be true. Even though Kylo says you’ve turned to the light too much.

Poe walks up to you, looking at you from above. “He’s in your head. He’s corrupting you. Don’t let him do this to you.” Poe bends down to get to your eye level, “I knew that you wouldn’t hurt me.” He breathes out as he brushes back a piece of your almost dry hair.

“We’re all going to be okay.” He says as the ship leaves the hangar, the white snowy landscape shows itself. You hear the thumps of the other ships entering light speed, then the ship you’re on jolts and you’re surrounded by the swirling blue of hyperspace.

You lean back against the cold metal interior of the ship, your eyes glance over to see your babies being taken care of. You’re so thankful for that droid.

“We’ll be off this ship soon and then we will be safe and sound. I promise.” Poe sits down next to you so you could lean your head on his shoulder. “I believe you.” You mumble as you close your eyes and take a deep breath.

-

The shuttles land in the hangar, troops instantly begin to pile out of them to search the premises.

He stands up swiftly from his seat to leave the ship along with the General who is not far behind.

“Supreme Leader. We’re too late, they’ve escaped.” The smaller man sighs.

Kylo Ren’s dark gaze scans over the hangar. He notices that one of the troopers picks up something from the ground. Another armored man walks up to him as they discuss what it is.

Ren takes huge strides towards them, towering over the two as he snatches the cloth from their hands. It’s a baby hat.

He rubs the cloth between his thumb and pointer finger, the leather of his gloves move against it smoothly. The troopers look up at Kylo, “Continue searching.” Kylo orders them and they scurry away.

General Hux walks up next to Ren, instantly noticing the hat in his hand. “A baby... Who would conceive children during a war?” He scoffs, rolling his eyes as he begins to follow his troops towards the entrance of the base. Kylo lifts his head, blinking back tears as he stuffs the hat in the pocket inside of his cloak.

He takes a deep shaky breath, his jaw clenches as he gulps. His tough facade returns, leaving him as the Supreme Leader of the First Order once again.

The troops continue to move around him to explore the base to see if there are any clues to where they have gone.

Kylo begins to walk forward, moving from the hangar and into the hallways. The base now seems like a First Order has captured this base as their own. There is so troops marching around.

The memory he saw in your head replays as he follows the same hallways you walked to make it to where you were living.

His hand grabs the doorknob to the front door to open it, walking inside the home you lived in for months. His eyes glanced over the area, you definitely left in a hurry. He walked forward, pushing open the ajar door to the room you stayed in.

He notices the two cribs in the corner that you didn’t take. He looks over the unmade bed, his hand runs over where you laid. He walks over the cribs, seeing how they’re stripped to nothing. Only the mattress is left. His hands lay over the mattresses, his head hangs as his emotions get the best of him.

He has to get his family back. He needs to protect them, no matter what the cost.

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Carpe Noctem || Part 3

Plot summary: Mob boss’s daughter & bodyguard au ft. Kylo Ren. Based off this plot bunny (x)

Warnings: nothing worth mentioning. So your basic mentions of death, swearing, implications of crime.

Word count: 3888

Pairing: Kylo Ren/Reader

A/N: Here is part 3! Thank you to everyone who commented, I never knew this many people would like my story! I can’t believe the amount of people who have liked and reblogged so thank you so much xxx

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You sat in your parked car outside the Supremacy. The facade of the building was seemingly unchanged since you had last seen it all those years ago. It was a large, two story building in a relatively nice neighborhood. Dark stone stretching almost half a block, black windows obscuring a view inside, and a neon red sign with 'The Supremacy' in a cursive font hanging over the door.

It was a long shot coming here, but you were still working up the courage to go to Mallory's apartment. You figured this was a suitable stepping stone. She had mentioned her friend in passing conversations, had apparently worked at the establishment for years. You didn't know what time she worked, day or night, and she probably wasn't even here today but you didn't want to head back home right away. And it was a long shot in which you were wiling to investigate a little further. You had to start somewhere.

There was a lone member of security outside the front doors. Black clothes, tall figure, imposing; completely  the modus operandi of your father's workers. There was no line to get in, not unsurprising given it was mid afternoon on a Friday so you straightened your leather jacket and walked up to the bald, intimidating bouncer.

His eyes looked you up and down, before quirking an eyebrow. "ID?"

You pulled your ID from your pocket, where it was nestled in between your card and your phone and handed it to him without fault. He looked it over, eyes checking the photo matched your profile before he looked back at the driver's license. His brown eyes widened profusely, and he handed it back to you.

"Sorry, Miss Snoke." He stepped the side, an arm outstretched to welcome you into the establishment your father owned. You entered a dark hallway, bass in the music traveling further, blackout curtains separated as you walked through. Your eyes were assaulted by bright, colourful lights. Dancing wildly around the room in perfect time with the music. Four elevated stages, with poles that stretched to the ceiling were placed around the room, seats arranged the stage. Tables were littered in between and a long bar was nestled against the far wall. It was slightly more busy that you thought it would be, your expectations exceeded to see a woman dancing on a stage, six men littered around her in various seats. A few more patrons sat at a table, two women talking to the group, flirting and petting the men in their suits.

You had never actually been in the Supremacy. But it was a classier joint than you extrapolated. Surfaces looked clean, and the air was fresh with a hint of perfume. Black furniture, and red silk curtains hanging from the ceiling provided some tables extravagant privacy on the wall opposite the bar. Large stairs in front of you wound up to the second floor. Another set of double doors were open, revealing a long hallway that disappeared. A glass railing on the second floor surrounded the deck, and you noticed it linked all the way around to a second floor office. The front wall of the office consisted entirely of glass, a suitable viewing precipice for whoever ran this place for your father now.

You spotted a male bartender working, polishing glasses and stocking the bar. A young man, maybe in his late twenties, blonde hair and blue eyes, black uniform t-shirt that simply had 'The Supremacy' in the same font. You walked forward, weaving through the empty tables before you stepped up to the bar. He looked up, smile painted on his previously vacant face, and put down a glass and a polishing rag.

"Welcome!" His eyes raked over your form quickly, and it felt like he was vaguely ogling you. "What's your poison?"

You gave a half assed attempt at a smile, "I'm not here for a drink."

"Hmm," he hummed in interruption, leaning forward on the bar. "A dance? A job, then?"

You bit your lip, "No-"

"I mean, you've got a great body but, darlin’, this is one of the best clubs in town. Girls are dying to dance here."  

You were sick of him interrupting you. Ogling you. You had little patience today, so you decided to tell a half-lie just to shut him up. "I know. My Father owns this place." You had no idea of the waiting list to work here, but you pretended. 

His face stilled and he leaned back slightly. You pulled your ID from your pocket once again and waved it in front of his face for good measure, then placed it back into your jacket. "I want to talk to Lacy. Is she around?"

He reeled, "Look, I didn't mean no disrespect, I had no idea-"

"I don't give a shit." You interrupted him in turn. "It's important, I just want to see Lacy. I don't know her stripper name but I know she works here."

"She's not in, she hasn't been in for a few days, I don't know her work schedule but I can get the manager? He'll know more than me."

You nodded your head. "Okay, sure."

He leaned over, leaning his hand under the bar, he pressed something and his eyes averted up to the office you had spied previously. He withdrew his hand and picked up the glass and rag once more. "He'll be down in a moment. Wait here."

You nodded, and watched as he moved down the bar slightly, back to restocking the glasses on the wall.

You gazed around, music changing as the dancer walked off the stage after collecting her money, another dancer filling her spot. The men didn't move, cigars between their lips and drinks in hand, patiently waiting to get their fill. All men looked successful, and had amber liquid swirling in their glasses. Suits adorned their bodies and shiny watches adorned their wrists. It was easy to assume this was a classy establishment, catering to more high paying clientele.

Which confused you slightly because this business had originally started as a front. It was a way for your father to launder money from his other ventures that were less than legal. Or a way to siphon a small amount anyway - he had a few legitimate businesses for this purpose now but the Supremacy had been one of the first.

Clearly, the Snoke name was still among high standards of rich and elite of New York. Your father had all sorts of friends in all sorts of places, and almost all of them owed him favors. Politicians, lawyers, moguls - clearly they all wanted to be a part of something bigger, something mysterious. The Snoke crime family.

A blur out of the corner of your eye caught your attention. At the top of the stairs you noticed a tall figure in a dark, all black suit. Pale skin, bright red hair, and a caustic confidence you could feel from basically halfway across the room.

Armitage Hux.

You didn't fight the smirk that curved your lips as your eyes locked with his. A chilling smirk mirrored his lips and he made his way down the stairs. Eyes completely focused on you.

You couldn't believe he was still alive - let alone running the fucking Supremacy. His father had been an advisor of your own. A part of a small council that ran the whole operation. Hux had been around when you were a kid, though he was closer to Ares' and Roman's age than yours.  

He had been a smarmy, confident piece of shit growing up. Like a lot of people, he was at your house often. You didn't start getting to know each other until you were a little older, around 12 or 13, before you left for boarding school. You still thought he was a cocky shit, but the two of you had something in common.

A disdain for Lyon.  

He seemed to rub a lot of people the wrong way, though you never seemed to mind him too much. But you were a good judge of character - you knew he was manipulative, cunning, cruel even. But he had always had a good head for business, and was loyal to the Snoke family and the Order. If you knew what you were expecting, then it wasn't that bad.

Hux approached the bar, green eyes piercing as he walked closer. He spoke your name with an almost unbelievable exhale. "I didn't know you were back in town."

"Well, you don't know everything."

"Ah, but I do. That's my expertise." He came to stand in front of you, looking you over before leaning against the bar nonchalantly. He looked exactly the same as you remembered, if only aged slightly, soft wrinkles around his eyes. Otherwise his hair was still perfectly gelled back, not a strand out of place, his clothes still immaculately pressed with his usual stiff and rigid posture.

"Never the less, to what do I owe the pleasure?" His eyes shifted to the bartender behind you and he flicked his finger, his attention returned to you. Pale green eyes absorbing your figure. "Tell me you're here for me." You knew you were rather heavy in the chest area, and had an ass to boot, but you weren't under the allusion you were pretty, or gorgeous by any means. In fact you felt particularly plain enough to go under the radar. Though since being home, you hadn't felt more like the opposite. You figured it was the stark growth spurt you had under gone since you were last back home. Last everyone knew - you were just a teenager. Prepubescent and awkward.

"Not quite," you huffed, "I actually just wanted to talk to Lacy." His head raised slightly, eyebrow cocked before realization dawned on his face but you spoke anyway. "She was friends with Mallory."

"Oh... yes. I'm sorry for your loss, I suppose.” You wanted to smile at his awkwardness before he sighed.  “Your father has been... never mind. You came all the way here just to talk and reminisce with a stripper?"

Again, you felt the instinctual need to lie, but resisted. "I just wanted to hear some things about Mallory's life, since I've been gone so long." It wasn't a lie, technically.

The bartender's presence interrupted your conversation, and he placed two glasses of scotch down on the bar before making himself scarce. You didn't want to drink, though now it was placed in front of you, you wanted to knock the whole thing back.

"Anything for you." An almost evil, calculating smirk curved his lips. "But first, let's catch up in my office. You owe me that much."

"I don't owe you anything."

He hummed out a laugh, signalling something you didn't know to the bartender and gestured up the stairs towards his office. It was a short walk, though his close presence felt behind you made it feel longer than it actually was. You reached his office, and he opened the double doors, allowing you inside before shutting them behind you.

It was a big area, not wide, but particularly long as it recessed into the building. Half of the office was glass, giving a perfect view to the club below. It was dark grey walls with a flourish of a red velvet couch. A desk with a few papers were scattered on it, and you noticed it was devoid of any type of computer. You guessed your father was still paranoid about any digital trails leading to evidence that could prove hurtful.

"Please, take a seat." He gestured to the red velvet seat situated opposite his desk. "It’s been a long time. What have you been up to all these years?"

You walked forward, taking a sip of your drink before collapsing into the comfortable seat, eyes watching Hux as he rounded the desk and followed suit. "Studying..." you shrugged, "working... enjoying life away from my family."

"It would appear so." Hux's eyes flashed with something, and a smirk graced his lips again. "He sent you off to boarding school, you graduated, and never came back. Clearly you were off having fun."

"Fun is for children."

"Which you are not." Again Hux looked over your form.

"You know what he's like, it’s why I didn't come back. Why are you still here?"

"I've worked hard to get where I am today, my loyalty and allegiance to the First Order and the Snoke family-"

"And look what you have to show for it; a strip club?"  You interrupted his tirade. "You've done far more than Lyon has and less to show for it. You respect nepotism?"

His nostrils flared at the mention of your brother and you knew that he was still a sore spot for Armitage. "That is but one instance. Not everyone of import in the Order is of your father's blood."

You nodded, "Phasma?"

"Ren."

It was your turn for your nostrils to flare and you quirked a brow. "My father's bodyguard?"

"That's a simplification. I wish his duties were that insignificant."

"Well they are now."

"What do you mean?"

"He's been tasked as my bodyguard while I'm here."

Hux leaned forward at this, elbows resting on his desk, his interest suddenly focused. "Is that so?"

"Why is that so interesting?" This piqued your curiosity. "What does he do for my father exactly?"

Hux seemed to choose his next words carefully. "Ren is his... fidus Achates, his saboteur, his right hand man."

You got that sense with how often he was in your father's office. He was even in his office when he had kicked Lyon out earlier. If anything that was conducive to the fact that he was more trusted than any other man you knew about in the Order. Even when you were a kid, your father didn't have any men that seemed permanently glued to the shadowy corners of the room.

"Whatever problems your father has, Ren makes them go away."

"So like his hitman?" You ask.

"More like a rabid animal." Hux spat the words, and you gathered there was a little contempt from the red headed man. "Kept on leash by only your father and let loose whenever he pleases. You thought he was ruthless before you left? Well, Ren is solving every problem with bloodshed and violence."

"Unnecessarily?" You sipped your drink, leaning back into your seat.

"No, your father points his finger, and Ren takes care of the rest... destroys everything in his path."    

Your eyebrows furrowed slightly. "If he’s so important why would my Dad assign him to me?"

This made Hux smirk. "Precisely."

You had your perceptions about Armitage, you had known him since you were young. While you didn't trust him exactly, you trusted that you knew him well enough to talk about Mallory.

"He thinks something happened to Mallory."

"I know." Hux sipped the amber liquid. "We've talked about it. While Ren handles the... messier assignments, my strength is acquiring knowledge and intel."

"And what have you found out?"

"Nothing." He didn't look like he was lying, not that you were sure what that even looked like. "Not yet, anyway. Is that why you're here?"

You sipped your drink again, if only to stall time before you answered. "I just wanted to talk to Lacy, but yes."

"And now look at you, talking to me. Isn't this so much better?"

Your mind couldn't help but wander, back to Kylo. So much mystery surrounded him, leaving you in the dark and Hux was finally providing a little light on the situation. And he seemed rather accepting to share. You made a mental note to think of some questions to ask him, hoping that he would give some truthful answers.  

About to open your mouth, you felt your phone vibrate in your pocket, and you pulled it out of your pocket to see a message from your father. And two missed calls.

Where are you? We're having an early dinner. Just family.

You withheld a sigh that wanted to escape, and you looked back to your company. "I've got to go." You threw back the rest of your whiskey and put it on his desk before standing up.

"So soon?" Hux mirrored your movements. "You just got here."

"I'll see you soon."

He grabbed a pen and paper off his desk, handing it to you. "write down your number, when Lacy comes in I'll let you know."

You wanted to question his helpfulness but decided against it. Feverishly writing down your digits and handing it back to him instead. "Thanks, Hux."

"Of course."

Leaving the Supremacy left you feeling a little defeated. Even though Hux said he would text you when Lacy was next in, it meant today had come to a standstill, stagnant in your search for information. Your next plan was to head to the penthouse, see what possessions of Mallory's was still around, however, your fathers text had brought that idea to a standstill. Maybe you could go later tonight, when everything had calmed down? Jumping back into your car, you sent a quick reply to your Dad

Just at the store getting tampons, leaving now.

You hoped he was grossed out enough by a woman’s basic bodily functions to not want to reply. Starting your car, the V8 grumbling loudly. You pulled from the curb and headed to the direction of your house.

Seeing Hux again after so many years was a refreshing change of pace. He acted the same as he did all those years ago and looked the same too, save for a few wrinkles displaying the passage of time. The two of you catching up was good, and he had divulged some impertinent information regarding your new ‘bodyguard’ that proved fruitful. You hoped next time he would be even more forthcoming.

The drive home was shorter than you expected, just less than an hour. Traffic was light, and you were pulling into the Snoke driveway before you knew it. You wished it had dragged on longer, you half preferred sitting in your car than going inside to drink and eat with your family. You hadn't shed a single tear at the funeral earlier today, and you expected the strong facade you had adapted was going to falter.

As you drove down the long winding driveway, rounding the towering willow trees either side you came into view of the house, and then the garage. The electronic door at the very end already open, you didn’t have time to be confused as a tall, dark form came into view.

Kylo.

He was standing in your spot, a cigarette dangling between his fingers as his dark eyes stared at you. His stoic form didn't move until you came forward, moving so you could park your car in the area he had occupied. You killed the engine once you parked and didn't have time to open your door before he had done it for you.

"Welcome home." You grabbed your belongings from the seat beside you and looked up at the man standing over you.  Once you were clear, he shut the drivers side door, and blocked the way to inside the house. You tried to maneuver around him but he moved to defer you.

This caused you to sigh. Your eyes darted up to meet his.

"Yes?"

"Your father’s been worried."

You rolled your eyes. "I was gone for a few hours, so that's his problem."

"And his problems become my own." He stepped forward, the small distance between you became even smaller. "If you don't want me to come with you then you at least need to tell me where you're going."

It was obvious now what he was getting at. Your little field trip to go see Hux had apparently not gone unnoticed. Or, well, to the store to get tampons if your message was to be believed. You didn't think your father was going to be enforcing the whole bodyguard thing so intensely, or so quickly. Though an idea came to mind.

"You seem like a moderately intelligent guy..." Your eyes looked over his form. "Built for brute force rather than a boring protective detail of the little old likes of me." His full, pink lips encompassed the cigarette to take a puff and it almost momentarily made you falter. His hum pulled you from your thoughts of what they could have felt like and you continued. "I have a proposition for you."

"And what would that be?"

"Surely you have more important things to deal with. Which is why, if you want to do your own thing while I do my own, that's totally understandable - in fact, its actually preferable." For the first time since you've been home you tried to plaster a welcoming smile on your face. Trying hard to seem like a demure little girl your Dad had painted you to be.

Kylo expelled a huff of breath, something akin to a laugh. Your smile faltered slightly at the thought of him laughing at you.

"Your father relies on my ability to perfectly..." he searched for the proper words, throwing his cigarette over your shoulder onto the concrete behind you. "execute whatever he asks of me."  

"And you can do that, really make a difference!" It was hard to try appear as chipper as you were. Manipulation was a hard game, and you were not a happy person. "Instead of following me to the mall, or to see my friends while I'm here, you can strive to make my Dad proud."

You weren't much of a shopper, and you had no friends here to speak of. It was a low shot, but you hoped by his assumptions on your gender and what most women liked to do, you could get away with the lie.

"Your father informed me of your shrewd capabilities." You didn't know it was possible but he walked forward another step, closing the distance between you two. You had to strain your head to look up at him. He spoke with a deep conviction that conveyed anger being tethered by a small sliver of control. "It's why he chose me for the job. I won't be swayed so easily, especially by a spoiled little princess."

Your smile faltered, and you felt your rage flourish at his words.  Suddenly, you couldn't be bothered with this shit. You would think about it later, when your mind wasn't so clouded with the thought of Mallory. "Good luck." You moved past him, looking over your shoulder as you walked into the door that led to the house, shooting him one last look. "Haven’t you heard? I’m cursed.”

He watched you walk away, exhaling the last cloud of smoke through his nostrils. The door to the garage slammed before he dug his hand deep into the pocket of his pants, pulling out a small gps tracker. Getting down on the floor, he leaned underneath your car by the rear wheel frame. Pulling off the small adhesive backing, he pressed it to the metal where it would be hidden. Flicking the switch to activate, he quickly paired the device to the app on his phone before getting up, and following suit into the Snoke manor. 

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Hello!I want to request a short fic. Set in different AU where Rengoku is a demon.He was never a slayer and now has fire powers. Since he lost his memory about his previous life, his demon life centers around becoming stronger, battling slayers and demons alike to gain power. He still retains his burning passion and mischievous personality, only now with a dangerous glint. SO has stumbled upon demon Ren, who toys with her a little before letting her go in the end. have fun and happy holidays!:)

How Well You Know Me

Demon Kyoujurou x Fem!Reader

THANK YOU FOR THIS REQUEST! Something about twisted demon!Kyoujurou with a loose moral compass has me feeling a certain type of way… I hope you like it ;3

Side note: Kyoujurou was voted No.1 in Yumejoshi's top 100 male characters popularity poll, which isn't surprising considering how popular he is in Japan. Nevertheless, I'm glad to see many people love him as much as I do^^

"You're no fun." Kyoujurou says mockingly, looking down upon the cowering demon at his feet. "What were you thinking? A weakling like you, contesting my territory? Leave, before I change my mind and let you roast under the sun."

He sighs as the demon scampers off, turning to walk through the dense forest until he reaches the cliff edge. From there, he can see a cluster of lights, stretching in a line down to the foot of a small mountain. Judging by the crowd and the loud cheers, it must be a celebration of some kind. 

Kyoujurou muses on whether or not he should go and take a look. He has made it a point not to eat any of the humans from nearby villages, lest it raise suspicion and send any of those pesky little demon slayers his way. He's always up for a challenge, but he quite likes this peaceful little area he's secured for himself.

He decides he deserves a little break between the continuous fighting and killing, so he begins his descent down the mountain, humming a tune to himself the entire way.

Kyoujurou wanders through the hustle and bustle of the night festival, taking in the sight of humans indulging in their merriment. He's hidden his markings and claws, taking on the form of an everyday villager simply dressed in a yukata. He plays with a coin between his fingers, striding between booths selling toys, candies and masks for little children. 

He weaves between the crowd, genuinely captivated by it all, when he feels a tap on his back. Kyoujurou turns around, greeted by a pretty, mousy girl.

"Um…excuse me. I think you dropped this." You hold out the coin pouch that had slipped from his grasp, not expecting such a handsome man to be its owner. Suddenly, you feel as though your styled hair and yukata saved for special occasions isn't enough.

"Thank you very much!" You're met with an equally beautiful, deep voice. The man retrieves his pouch from your hand, and you don't miss the way his touch lingers on your palm. "I'm Kyoujurou, and you are?" 

You're stunned. He wants to know your name? You manage to stutter it out, and his rich chuckle rises above the din of the surrounding festival-goers. 

"Well, let me treat you to something nice. Please? As a way of thanks." Kyoujurou gives you a gentle smile, and you can't bring yourself to say no. He returns with a stick of mochi, which you accept with thanks.

"What is a beautiful lady like you doing here alone, hmm?" You blush at the casual compliment, but decide to shrug it off as meaningless pretty words.

"I'm just here to enjoy the festival. What about you?"

"I'm here for the same reason." His gaze on you is flustering, so you attempt to fill the silence with conversation.

"What do you work as? A merchant? I've never seen you around the village before."

"I'm a travelling…illusionist, if you could call it that." He hums, smiling abashedly. When you tilt your head and look at him quizzically, he turns and presents his hands to you. "Let me show you."

With a snap of his fingers, a small, red and black flame dances across his palm. Your gasps of awe tickle him, and he gives you yet another boisterous laugh.

"How did you do that?" You take his hand into yours, running a thumb over where the small plume of fire had manifested itself out of nowhere. His skin is unblemished, no signs of trickery in place. You quickly retract your hand and mumble an apology.

"It's a secret!" He winks, sending another flush of red to your cheeks. "You finished your mochi? I'll buy you another. Being a magician is a surprisingly well paying occupation, you know."

You and your unlikely companion continue to walk through the festival grounds, occasionally stopping by game stalls to participate in them. Conversation with Kyoujurou flows easily, you ask him about his travels, the places he's been to, and he describes them in great detail. Any prying questions you have are deflected with a tease or a question for you in its place. You can't help but be fascinated by the passionate, yet enigmatic man that is Kyoujurou.

After you admire the small fireworks display with Kyoujurou, the crowd begins to thin out. Families and couples returning home, eager to get to bed after the long night. Your heart drops a little, while you do want to turn in for the night, it would mean saying goodbye to Kyoujurou. And there would be no guarantee you would ever see him again, given the nature of his job.

"Thank you for your company tonight. It's been fun." Kyoujurou says a little wistfully, or was it your wishful thinking playing tricks on you? All around you, workmen are busy dismantling their stalls and putting out the lanterns that line the street. A shadow casts itself over Kyoujurou's face as he smiles at you, and you swear you see the glint of sharp teeth peeking out from beneath his lips. "Truth be told, I lied to you."

Kyoujurou still has that wide smile on his face, but you can't help but see a hint of malice that wasn't there before in his eyes. Was it the darkness clouding your judgment?

"I am not actually an illusionist."

"Then…what do you work as? Why did you lie?" Was this another one of his roundabout jokes?

"I think you're smart enough to find out eventually, doll. Have a good night!" He abruptly turns, leaving you flabbergasted, struggling to turn thought to speech. You blurt out the first thing that comes to mind.

"Will I ever see you again?"

That stops him in his tracks, and he acknowledges you for just a moment.

"I would like to."

You watch as Kyoujurou walks down the bare path, away from the village. A stripe of black contrasting his pale skin peeks out from underneath the sleeve of his yukata, and you wonder how much you don't know about the passionate, enigmatic man that you had just met.

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[kylo-ren-writes]

Grief

Masterlist

Pairing: Kylo Ren x Reader

Request: @x-avantgarde-x requested:

“The reader loses her father, with who she had a strong bond, and Kylo comforts her after that?”

Warnings: No idea how funerals work in Star Wars, other than Jedi funerals, but this obviously isn’t one, and I don’t really feel like researching it because it isn’t the point of this fic, lol (that run on sentence though). So, inaccuracy, fluff, and soft Kylo.

A/N: I feel like Kylo would have some emotional issues with attending this funeral but let’s pretend for the duration of this fic that he doesn’t have daddy issues. Hope you liked the fic!

The funeral had been short and curt, with only the immediate family in attendance.

You had been sitting up at the very front in the very first row, with Kylo sitting to your right and your mourning mother on your left. You were grateful for Kylo’s presence. He was the one person that was helping you hold it together. Beside you, your mother was crying, a crumpled up tissue in hand that she routinely wiped her face and nose with. Here was not where you wanted to cry and let out all your emotions. That could wait until you were in the privacy of your own quarters.

Kylo was offering the love and support you needed, and with it, you could get through anything.

Inside the closed casket that stood merely six feet from you, laid your father. His loss you felt so deeply because of the bond the two of you shared. He taught you everything you knew today, shaped you into the strong, wonderful person you were, and was always there for you no matter what you got yourself into. Your father was one of the most important figures in your life; a truly kind, strong man that could lead an army or help out a friend. He had always been your inspiration growing up, the person you would strive to be like.

Now he was gone.

It hurt, of course it hurt, but it was also a relief. Your father had been sick for many years. Watching him deteriorate for so long right before your eyes was more painful than his loss. But it still hurt that he was no longer living.

Taking in a deep breath, as if trying to cleanse your soul, you felt a large hand to your right encompass your own. It squeezed, caressing the back of your cold hand with its thumb. You hadn’t realized how cold your hands had been until its presence, but it wasn’t surprising. Since you had found out that your father had passed (rather peacefully according to your mother), your chest had felt so empty and your skin so cold. It was almost like a dark cloud hung over top of you always, preventing you from getting any warm and keeping your mood dreary.

You turned your head towards Kylo, offering him a tight lipped smile that didn’t for a second reach your eyes. But you were more than grateful for him. For his understanding and support. For his kindness and empathy, and for the soft, delicate way he’d been handling you for the last few days. You were grateful for this man. He was the only male figure in your life now.

Turning your attention back to the service, you tried to listen to what was being said. Tried to listen the things being said about you father-- all good things, of course. There were so many people that were not allowed to attend, but the small group that was here was enough. It wasn’t so over whelming for you this way and for your mother. After all, she had been the one to care for your father while he was sick. She deserved this intimate opportunity to say goodbye, surrounded by the family she was close with and had grown close with over the last decades.

Despite all the kind and nostalgic things your family was saying one by one about your father, you couldn’t really listen. You couldn’t focus. It was the grief, you knew it was. For the last few days, you had been checked out, lost from reality as you tried to cope with the loss.

You truly, desperately, just wanted to go home so you could lie underneath the covers of the large bed you shared with Kylo on the Finalizer. Where you could be alone to cry or scream, or just mourn in whatever way you needed.

These people were family, but they weren’t close to your father like you had been. They didn’t know. They weren’t numb like you were, gone, devastated, heartbroken. Or maybe they were, but they didn’t matter, as selfish as it may sound. You would give all these people up if it meant you could have your father back, even if it was only for a minute.

When the service finally ended, you stood, your hand still being held tightly in Kylo’s large one. He led you out, with your mother sniffling and trailing behind you. Everything was moving slowly and you couldn’t process any of it, but you didn’t need to. Kylo had you. He was going to get you through this and you were going to allow him to. You needed him to.

You hugged your mother tightly and for too long, promising that you would get in touch with her soon. She made you promise her to call tomorrow and you only nodded, not convinced that you would. Kylo would probably make you.

A few more hugs and exchanged words from members of your family and Kylo was leading you away from the dreary funeral. You weren’t going to stick around and see where your father was going to be rested for the final time. You couldn’t, and both Kylo and your mother understood. You still felt guilty though for leaving her to deal with it all.

Kylo’s muscled arm was wrapped protectively around your waist as you fully checked out, allowing him to take you wherever, only hoping that it was the Finalizer.

The two of you boarded a ship where the crew was already set to take off, and Kylo sat you down in a comfortable seat. He sat down across from you, keeping quiet. He didn’t need to say much or anything at all. Just him being here, and knowing he was here, was enough for you.

The trip back to the large ship you called home felt short, or maybe it was because you weren’t really in the present. You had spent the time lost in your head, in the memories of you and your father, and your mother, all together and happy. Birthdays came to mind as well as festivities. The joy on your parents’ faces when all of you got to spend a day together, when neither of them had work and when you didn’t have any school. Your family vacations were the best. Your father had always picked out the destinations, which always ended up being different and unique planets where the two of you would explore around together while your mother stayed behind and got some well deserved rest.

The family vacations stopped when your father got sick. So did the family days and birthdays, and everything else. But by then you were already out of the nest and you didn’t see him much anyway. Oh how you wished that you would have visited him more.

Kylo pulled you out of your nostalgia and grief, figuratively and literally.

He was gently pulling you out of your seat. You looked up at him, at his soft face and even softer eyes. It was uncharacteristic of him, but you were the only person he would be this person around, and right now you needed this side of him.

Impulsively, you reached up and wrapped your arms around his neck, burying your face into the side of it. He was warm and you still felt so cold.

Kylo almost stiffened beneath you, but not because he minded that you were hugging him, but rather because it had caught him off guard. This was the most affection you had offered him in days. He understood why of course. But he still missed you. He missed your body and your warmth, but he also missed you. He missed your happiness and smiles, and your positive demeanor. Seeing you so sad and broken made his chest ache. He didn’t like you like this.

Without any hesitation, Kylo looped his arm underneath your knees and used his other one to support your back as he lifted you, cradling you to his chest.

He didn’t care if he got looks from any officers or stormtroopers. You needed comfort and he was very willing to offer it.

Kylo carried you out of the ship while you nuzzled further into him, breathing in his soothing, masculine scent. This is what you needed. Him.

You barely processed the noisy sounds of the hangar bay and stormtroopers marching. You didn’t see any of the quick glances and lingering stares as Kylo carried you out of it. Only acknowledging the quietness once he’d brought you into a vacant hallway. The only thing you focused your attention on was Kylo. Not even your dead father filled your thoughts. You just needed and focused on Kylo.

When Kylo brought you into the privacy of your shared quarters, that is when everything suddenly hit you all at once. The grief, the despair, and every single emotion you had been holding in since the start of the funeral for your father, since you had even learned of his death.

You were still in Kylo’s arms when you choked, releasing a muffled sob against his neck, tears instantly overflowing the corners of your eyes.

Kylo’s arms tightened around you as he carried you into the bedroom, sitting down on the bed with you on his lap. He pressed you tightly against his strong, hard chest.

Releasing everything, you cried against him, holding onto him for dear life as you allowed all your emotions to fall in tears down your cheeks. The collar and shoulder of Kylo’s tunic soaked up most of it, but he didn’t seem to mind or take notice.

Kylo was silent as he held you, except for his soft breathing. You were gasping for breath in comparison. His large hands rubbed over your back and stroked your hair gently but soothingly. Everything about him made it better, and in this moment, you felt so grateful that you had him. You weren’t sure what you would do if Kylo wasn’t here with you, and the thought alone only made you cry harder.

“Shh,” he hushed you, the sound a soft whisper in your ear. “I’m here.”

Had he read your mind? Looked at your thoughts? You didn’t care. Instead, you nodded, chanting ‘he’s here. He’s here, Kylo is here,’ over and over inside your head, trying to reassure yourself.

Kylo’s nose nuzzled into the side of your head, right above your ear. “Yes,” he confirmed, also confirming that he’d been in your head. Normally you would have hated it, but right now it was comforting. “I’m here,” he whispered. “And I’m not going anywhere.”

You hiccuped and sucked in a long breath at his assurance, hugging even tighter. You hoped you weren’t hurting him, but he probably wouldn’t have let you know if you were anyway.

After a while of soft, and not so soft, crying and holding, and more assurances from Kylo, your tears stopped. You sat in his embrace for a little while longer then slowly unwrapped your arms from his neck, pulling back from him. Your face must have been a mess from all the crying. Even your nose was still stuffy.

Kylo immediately pressed a kiss to your forehead and you smiled the tiniest bit, the first genuine smile you’d offered him in days. He didn’t care how you looked.

You glanced up at him, your hands resting on his chest. His arms were still wrapped around you. He looked so handsome and strong, like a prince. His hair was only a little ruffled up from you, but other than that his appearance was flawless.

“I love you,” you whispered hoarsely.

Kylo’s lips turned up into a soft smile. It was one of his rare smiles that he would only offer you. “I love you, too,” he told you, kissing your forehead again.

“Thank you for being here with me... and for putting up with me.” You knew how distant and curt you had been with him lately. It hadn’t been on purpose though, you hoped he understood that.

Nuzzling his nose into your hairline, Kylo slowly trailed his fingers up the column of your spine, making you shiver. “I told you I wasn’t going anywhere.”

You closed your eyes, your hands running up to rest on his broad shoulders. “I know, but... I’m sure I’ve been so... inconsiderate. And you’ve been so... understanding.” You couldn’t help but frown.

Kylo tilted his head down, resting his forehead against yours. “Your father died. You’re grieving. Of course I understand.” He said it like it was obvious and maybe it was, but you still felt guilty regardless.

You could probably cry again. He was so soft and kind, and just... loving. You needed this, he knew you needed this. “Thank you... you’re... I-I just love you so much.”

Before you could choke on a sob, Kylo covered your mouth with his own, kissing you and muffling your cry’s. It wasn’t meant to be a passionate kiss, just a reassuring and loving one. He was trying to convey how much he loved you and how he would be here for you no matter what. Kylo wasn’t going anywhere.

You were so grateful for that.

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[keeperoftheboys]

Broken Crystals || Part 4 Kylo Ren X Female Reader

Part One, Part Two Part Three

Story Summary: (Set Before the Force Awakens). Supreme Leader Snoke has arranged s marriage between Kylo and the Princess of a rich outer planet.  The Princess could be a dangerous threat to Kylo.

Warnings: Death, Violence, Blood 

“Are you sure?” 

“Positive.”

Ben was sitting on the foot of my bed. Running his hand through his hair. I could see his reflection in the mirror. He was handsome when we were alone and he let the weight of the first order fall off his shoulders. I was preparing for the gala after training when he barged into my room, dripping wet from his own shower. 

“But you haven’t spoken to him about it.” He grew impatient. His voice dropping lower. 

“No, But I know what he’ll say.” 

“But-”

I groaned, slamming my mascara on the counter, “Kylo, I gave you the answer already. Please stop asking me.” 

“But you want one, yes?” 

“My stars Ben, Honestly.” I felt him tense at the use of his birth name. “You’re usually not this talkative, why are you pushing this so hard?” 

“Why aren't you pushing this?” 

“It’s suspicious, that's why. Why would I ask my father for a kyber crystal? 

“We can’t continue training if you don’t have a saber.” 

“So I will learn to use the force and not a saber, how is that a bad thing.” 

Suddenly there was a knock at the door. And Hux walked in. I had grown accustomed to the lack of knocking on this base. “Oh, hello Ren.” 

“General.” 

Kylo watched him curiously as I stepped out of the bathroom, still in my robe. Hux quickly adverted his eyes. I was covered but hardly. Ben had seen me this way before. I pretended not to see Hux's eyes travel down my body.  “My apologies Princess, I didn’t realize this was a bad time.” 

“It’s okay General, Kylo and I were just talking. What did you need?” 

I just wanted to remind you that your cruiser leaves to party in one hour. Kylo, it's good you’re here. The Supreme Leader would like to speak with us. It seems as if the Princess will be completing this mission solo.” 

Kylo shot up. “Solo? She can’t go alone.” 

“Oh, I cant? Why is that Kylo?” I pointed my makeup brush at him as if it was a weapon. 

“The Supreme Leader would like to meet with us now. Princess, your escort will be here soon, it’s best you get dressed.” 

The two men left me alone to finish getting ready. I looked back at where Ben had been sitting upset I’d have to go alone. When did I begin to like his company? His presence. 

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The throne room was cold. It always felt cold. Maybe to distract the mind keep it unfocused. Hux and Kylo stood in its dark expanse. One glowering the other head lifted with pride. 

“And the union with the girl, it's been solidified?” 

“Most likely Supreme Leader.” Hux nodded curtly, hands clasped behind his back. 

“Most likely?”

Hux sneered, “She has to choose Kylo Ren.” 

“Choice! You’ve given her a choice?” The room shook with Snoke’s anger. Kylo took a deep breath in. 

“We were not instructed to take her as a prisoner, Supreme Leader. She is a Princess, she must be treated fairly. If we were to treat her like some prisoner I suspect it would look bad and the resistance would rise to meet that action.” 

The supreme leader turned to Kylo, surprise written across his face. “Dark Prince, do you have feelings for her?” 

“I never said that. I am telling you why we have given her a choice. Although, I am quite positive she will choose me.” 

The Supreme Leader laughed, inhaling slowly and looking down at Kylo. “You can’t hide your ambitions from me nor can you hide hers. You know this.” 

“Yes, Supreme Leader.” 

“Well, make sure that she chooses you, whatever the cost.” 

“Yes, Supreme Leader.” 

With that, Snoke disappeared and Hux turned to look at Kylo. A dark smile across his face. “Do you have feelings for her?” 

Kylo turned abruptly stomping out of the throne room. “No.” 

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The party was in full swing when I arrived. Senators and Royalty mingling and mixing with each other seeing what kind of deals they could strike up.  I had truly loved these types of parties;  mingling with the elites of other planets and systems to secure deals had been a strong suit of mine, one my father had been rather proud of. I had selected a deep red dress for the occasion. The color of Kylo’s lightsaber. There was virtually no back to the dress and it drew attention from everyone. A server passed by me, handing me a champagne flute of some sparkling drink. 

“Y/N!” A voice called out among the crowd.

I turned and smiled at the young woman running towards me. “My goodness, Mae I’ve missed you!” We came together in a hug her strong arms wrapped around me like an animal starved for attention. Mae was a life-long friend; her mother was a Senator and worked closely with my father. Mae was a pilot and a great one at that. 

“How long has it been?” 

“Too long!” She giggled. “My mother says you’ve been off on some political mission for three months and that it's highly secretive.” 

“Now where did she get this information.” 

“Who knows! People love to spread rumors in the Senate, you know how it is. But really, you’re so pale, it's like you haven't seen or felt the sun in a month.” 

“Sometimes it feels like that! Truthfully, I’ve just been on a tour of the system! I needed to getaway. Its the anniversary of my sister's death soon so I wanted to spend some time solo. Figure out what happens when I take the crown.” 

“I’ll find out if you’re lying to me, you know that right?” 

“I know Mae.” 

“Well I’m off for now, there was a Senators daughter giving me the eyes earlier, I think I’ll go introduce myself.” 

“Have fun.” I laughed shaking my head at her. 

With that, I headed to the bar. The best place to listen in on conversations. A long row of men and women leaned against its surface. Asking for drinks or speaking in hushed tones. I looked around at my pool of people none of them looked particularly exciting that is, all but one. A young man with dark curly hair and an ill-fitting suit. He looked uncomfortable. Like he didn’t quite fit in. I finished my drink and made my way over to him. He was handsome, and tanned and had a cocky smile stretched across his face as soon as he noticed me. 

“Hello.” I smiled, “Could I buy you a drink.” 

“Does royalty usually offer to buy someone lower than them a drink or is that just you?” 

“I’m just nice.” I smiled. “So what will it be?” 

“You pick.” 

I turned to the bartender, “Two Yub Nubs please.” My new friend laughed, leaning back against the bar. 

“Nice choice. What’s your name?” 

“Y/N. What’s yours?” 

He hesitated, for a moment his dark brown eyes darting around the room. 

“Mike.” 

“Mike?” 

“Yes, Mike.” 

“Why are you using a fake name, Mike?” 

“I’m not. My mother, rest her soul, named me Mike. ” Just then the bartender set our drinks down and I exchanged credits with him. 

“Would you like to go for a walk, Mike. You seem uncomfortable in this room.” 

“You seem to think you know a lot about me, Princess.” 

“I don’t, it’s just an observation!” 

Mike, or whatever his real name was, downed his drink and tapped the bottom of my glass. “Bottoms up, if you want to go for a walk you’ve got to finish that.” I shrugged, downing my glass and following him outside to the gardens. We wandered past an opulent fountain and I used my force ability to peer into my companion’s mind. 

‘Stupid rich people. There’s a war to win and they’re here with these parties and fountains. They don’t give a damn about the resistance. Hopefully, this Princess has some good connections.” 

Idiot. I thought. Of course, he would give away secrets so easily, at least unknowingly. He stopped, reaching up to grab his head. 

“You alright?” 

“Yeah, I just, have a headache, it must be from the drinks.” 

“Why don't we sit down and talk.” 

We came to a bench and sat down. He leaned in close pointing up at the sky. It seemed like the stars glimmered in response to him. I could smell him, a mix of cologne and engine grease. His hand had a few faint scars. 

He turned to me, lowering his voice, “Have you spent much time in the stars?” 

“More than I would like. I’m not a big space fan.” 

“What! You don’t like space?” 

“I come from a beautiful planet. I like the sun and the feeling of wind on my skin and grass under my feet.” 

“I suppose that's all nice. Nothing beats the feeling of flying though.” 

“Whatever you say.” It was quiet for a moment. Just the two of us enjoying each other’s company. I smoothed out my dress. Letting my hand gently brush his as I set it on the bench. “Can I ask you something?”

“Shoot.” 

“Why are you lying to me about your name?” 

“I’m not.” 

“Please. You can’t honestly think I, a Princess, haven’t been taught how to lie and detect liars?”

“My name is Mike and I’m a senators son, a new senator, you’ve probably never heard of him.” 

“Sure, I’ve never met a senator's son who is also a pilot that smells like engine grease and has the scars on his hands to prove he works in engine bays and not senate meetings.” 

“What are you some sort of detective? Fine, you want the truth I’ll tell you the truth.” 

“I’m here looking for people to join the resistance. I was hoping you could help me. My names Poe.” 

“Figures you would be out here with the best pilot in the resistance.” Mae made her way around the fountain a smile plastered to her face. “You always got the boys growing up.”

“Hello Mae” Poe and I greeted In unison. 

“So? Are you going to join us? Join the resistance? Convince your father to help out the cause.” 

“I don’t know, you know he likes to stay neutral.” 

“You can’t be neutral in a war like this.” 

“I know but,-“ 

“Hello, Princess.” 

We were interrupted by a male voice behind us. Mae reached for her blaster but was stopped almost immediately grabbing her neck gasping for breath. 

“Mae! Are you okay?” 

I turned to find James, the ‘Senator’ from my first day on the star destroyer with his arm outstretched, fingers pinched. 

“What are you doing!” 

“Taking out the enemy Princess, we are the First Order, not the Resistance. You’re talking with the best pilots the resistance. We should destroy them while we have the chance.” 

I stood anger turning in my chest, “Let her go.” Mae collapsed her knees hitting the ground hard. Poe was at her side trying fruitlessly to help her.

“Poe, tell the others” she choked out. “Leave me.” 

He turned betrayal in his eyes before he ran. 

“Let. Her. Go.” I spat. 

The senator laughed. A horrifying chuckle. “For the First Order, Princess.” 

I reached out. Centering my breathing and used the force to push the man backward. “Let her go.” Mae’s head rolled forward. I began to choke the man. Stepping forward and pushing against the fountain’s edge. I squeezed tighter as Mae grew limp. I could feel her life force slowing, leaving her body.

“LET. HER. GO!”

 The man shook his head no. With no air to talk. I reached my other hand up and used the force to pull the top of the fountain from the base. The water shook at the force the concrete and metal statue cracking and groaning. The man smiled closing his fingers. Mae fell to the floor lifeless. I felt blind at that moment, blind with rage. I took the top of the statue and pulled it through the man's chest blood splattering across my face as the tip of the fountain burst through his lungs. He looked down surprised.

“The dark side is strong with this one Ren.” 

I turned to find Kylo behind me with windswept hair and wild eyes, saber ignited at his side. He had run here from somewhere. I turned back to the man and pulled the rest of the statue through his body he fell to the floor in a heap. 

“Mae.” I scrambled over to her but Kylo stopped me before I could reach her. Easily pulling me into his chest.

“We need to leave.” 

“I’m not leaving her.” 

“Yes, you are.” 

I struggled to get out of his grasp, shoving against his chest. Kylo let me go, and I made my way to Mae’s body, desperate for any sign of life.  “You can’t be here when the resistance finds this. When the Republic finds this. You’ll be tried for murder.” 

“He killed her! Bastard! He knew you, without your mask, he’s seen your face. Only the highest have seen you without your mask. Who was he?” 

“I don’t know. I’ve never seen him before. We need to go, Y/N.” 

“No.” 

Kylo took a deep breath. “Please.” 

“I can’t leave her.” 

“You have to.” He reached down and grabbed me as people began to pour outside. Someone had alerted them to the madness. 

“Ben, no.” 

“I’m sorry.” He roughly pulled me behind him and we ran, fleeing the scene and clambering into a light shuttle. I  Slumped into a seat wiping tears from my eyes as  Ben powered up the vehicle and prepped it for a jump. “It will be okay. We’re going to figure this out.” 

“Why were you here?” 

He didn’t answer his tightening his fingers around the wheel. “Hold on.” I rolled my eyes, and he took off pressing a few buttons and sending us flying through space at light speed. After a few seconds, we stopped closing in on a green and blue planet.

“Ben.” 

“I felt you, you were scared. I was on the planet making sure you were safe and I felt your fear. Are you okay?” 

“NO! One of my friends just died.”

He turned, using his thumb to wipe the blood off my face. “I’m sorry, I was too slow.” 

I pulled away from him. “What are you doing?” 

“Saving you.” 

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[magikmoonfairy]

Distraught in Space. (chapter 2)

Series: Mend My Heart

pairing: Poe Dameron x pilot! reader, OC-Finn

genre: Star Wars Universe

summary: moments when you thought your life was completely over, 2 men from the Resistance come to your rescue. Escaping Starkiller base was a challenge. interactions between the 3 of you lie away. (terrible summary, i’m sorry).

warnings: nothing major.

words: 1.5k

A/N: oh guess what? since I typed way too many words, I split what I thought was necessary to become Chapter 3. I’m releasing that either later tonight or tomorrow. This wasn’t executed very well, so bear with me.

Previous chapter.

    "No, no, no, no wait (Y/N) don't give up yet please we need you!" a voice pleaded. You heard that voice, you weren't completely blacked out yet. There was a sense of fear trembling up your body, your respiration rate increasing fast. Who could it have been? And why were they trying to talk to you?  

      "Finn, do you have an antidote or something? She looks like she lost a lot of blood." "There might be some in this room hidden somewhere, I'll have to check." the voices muffled in your ears, coming clear to you they were males.

     Were they medics of the First Order? Why were they trying to help you? There were too many thoughts roaming your head. All you assumed was that they were probably going to kill you so what was the point of pondering about their actions anyways? But you had to ask them. You had to know what was going on around you or what they were trying to do to you.

   "Who are you guys? Are you gonna kill me?" you ask softly.

   One man hears you and puts his hands on your arms. You felt uncomfortable, seeing a man in a stormtrooper outfit touching you. Realizing you couldn't jerk away from the touch, you just let it lay there.

  "We're from the Resistance, we're here to save you" the man replies to your questions. 

  Wait. The rebel alliance Resistance? The one the map was supposed to be sent out to? If that was what you were thinking of, you were fine. Though they didn't seem so convincing if they still had those stormtrooper uniforms on them.

     "How can I trust you? You guys are stormtroopers. They don't work with the Resistance" you told him. The other guy comes around, telling you to trust them.

     "No please trust us, we really are from the Resistance. (Y/N) you were on a mission to send a map. That map is on our base now. Seriously you have no idea how much you've helped us."

   You were confused. What are you supposed to believe? Your head was going crazy. You felt lightheaded and your eyes started to close again. Both of the men decide if they were gonna persuade you enough, one of them had to take their uniform off.

     When one sheds off, he turns to look at you. He kept staring at your features: your (h/c) draped down your back, your fair skin, your pink lips, and your long eyelashes as your eyes were somewhat closed. You squinted at him realizing he was looking at you. This man was starstruck. He didn't know you looked this beautiful. He thought of you very differently, not aware this was actually who you are.

  "Hey, earth to whoever you are, why are you staring at me?" you ask him politely. He snapped out of his thought and started to speak again.

  "Oh, it's just... uh, I get carried away sometimes. I'm so sorry. But do you see my flysuit? This is Resistance based uniform. And this guy, he... he's also from the Resistance I promise. Look he has the logo on his jacket. Is that convincing enough?" he stated, hoping you would finally agree on the point.

  You shook your head to assure you believed them. "Take me out of here, please. I have to save you guys. I-I, told Kylo Ren about the map and now you guys are going to-" you were mumbling on, but the men told you it was okay.

  The man who had talked to you worked a machine which uncuffed you from the pain. You fell ahead and he grabbed onto you, noticing your weakness. The other man held you on your left side as the other grabbed your right, steadying your position. If you all wanted to get out of the interrogation room without causing a huge commotion, one of them had to stay dressed as a stormtrooper. 

   The man in the stormtrooper outfit had you and the other man by his side with a blaster to your backs. The goal was to get to a TIE fighter and get to the Resistance base on D'Qar fast. You get glances from other people working in the First Order, but they didn't have anything to suspect yet.  The three of you run over to the TIE fighters grouped together when no one was batting an eye, and you all get situated. When you get on the ship, you realize there are only two seats that are back to back. You stay back out, trying to let the men go. The man who was being held next to you grabbed your arm, telling you to come, but you shook your head.

    "Guys, I am not gonna be able to fit. You guys need to go fast, I won't be needed there. I've done my part, now I just have to distract the First Order from trying to reach you guys and kill you all. Please, just let me go."

   As the man in the stormtrooper outfit was gesturing you to hurry and get in the ship, the other told you that you had to come along. He wasn't going to leave you behind in conditions like this, and he wanted you to be healed.

      "Please (y/n), just stay with us. We'll keep you safe, I promise."

    You looked into his lustful chocolate brown eyes as you shook your head okay. He grabs you by the hand once again, leading you into the ship and strapping you against his chest as fast as possible. You felt insecure once again, feeling bad that he probably couldn't breathe with you on top of him. The men start up the ship, you holding on to the sides of the seat.

  The ship started to fly but was chained to the ground, so it started with some difficulty. They had to keep pushing for the ship to take off, and even though they wanted to try and not make noise, it failed. General Hux and Kylo Ren, who happened to be in the same room, was notified about a ship that escaped from the base. Kylo was quick to know one of the men who saved you was an ex-stormtrooper long ago.

  As you looked back, you saw soldiers hopping on other TIE fighters trying to catch up with you guys.

  "Guys hurry, I think they found out about us and now they're on our tail!" you yell at them loud enough for them to hear. It was like a battle for the ages. You were so amused by what you saw. There was really great communication between the two men, and they executed their shots so well. You couldn't help but watch the man in front of you's face light up everytime he destroyed a TIE fighter.

  "More of them are coming from the sides, watch out Poe!" you heard the one behind you say.

  "I've got em Finn,  you keep that coordination coming!" he yells back.

   Finn and Poe, you thought to yourself. The names sounded familiar to you, but you didn't know where you heard it. They both seemed so dedicated to saving lives and keeping their loyalties to the jobs they held, it was just like you. Same heart, same passion, same living.

   The ship made an upside-down flip and your head jerks ahead. You feel dizzy, feeling a little bit weaker than you did when you left the base. Your head lays on Poe's chest, and he looks down. He stares once again, feeling comfortable at the sight he sees. When he looks down at your figure, he notices your eyes were closed and your face was filled with sweat. If anything, you were not feeling well and still felt like on the verge of dying.

  His eyes widen and he had to think fast. Poe held on to your body like a life vest, with his arms around yours holding onto the controls. He yells to Finn that they need to get back on D'Qar sooner or you would die in the ship. You barely had oxygen to breathe, and to make matters worse you didn't know how long it was going to take. Finn checked to make sure they shot down everyone that was chasing after them.

   As he punches in the coordinates to D'Qar, Poe is holding on to you tightly. He feels bad that you had to go through all this, wishing there was a way to save you sooner. Your mouth opened a little, mumbling the words you've wanted to say for a while.

 "Thank you, P-Poe and Finn. Poe and Finn right?"

   Poe smiles. "Yes."

 Finn speaks up to let you both know they're almost there. "Is commander (Y/N) okay Poe?" he asked worriedly.  

   Poe looked down at you again. Your eyes were still closed, but your face was scrunched up with the feeling of pain gutting in your body.

   "Unfortunately no, she seems to be getting worse. I don't know what they did to her but I'm not liking it" he answers in a displeased voice.

   "We're getting there, I promise (Y/N)," Finn says.

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Kylo Ren X Modern! Male Reader

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Summary: Reader is training with Kylo Ren but gets frustrated each time he’s pressured and acts like a child.

Warnings: force senstive, Hux being soft, Millicent, earthling reader.

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“Concetrate.”

“Im trying.”

“Not hard enough.”

Letting out a groan of frustration, the earthling stands up from his meditating position. Glaring at Kylo. “I can do it if you just leave!” He shouts at the Supreme leader who only looked back at him with an unimpressed look on his face. Y/n has been training with Kylo for weeks now and he hasn’t gotten the chance to have a break, he was up early every day either learning how to spare with Kylo or how to control the force without causing any messes, and now he was trying to meditate but Kylo keeps walking around him which bothers him.

“You must learn to meditate with or without an empty room.” Said Kylo as he walks towards y/n but of course the other wasn’t in the mood for the lectures, using the force he reaches out to take kylos saber, turning it on as he points the saber at him with a frown. “I am taking a break so don’t even try to do anything that’ll piss me off even more.” He threatens out before turning off the saber and tossing it to Kylo. He gives him one last glare before marching out of the training deck.

Kylo stands frozen in shock as he held his saber, looking down at it before looking back up towards the exit that y/n just took.

Y/n was stomping down the corridors, heading towards his favorite place that helped him find peace. He stands in front of the door and punched in the code, the door slides open, allowing him inside. Y/n stumbled inside, the first thing he does is jump face first onto the large king size bed that was proped up in the middle of the room. Moaning softly as he nuzzled his face against the pillows and bed sheets.

“I gave you my code for emergencies.” He hears an all too familiar voice, glancing over to see Hux sitting behind his desk woth a datapad, giving him a look with a raised brow.

“I am tired.” Y/n calls back and went back to nuzzling the warm bed sheets. “Where’s Millie?” He randomly blurts out and sits up, sitting on the edge of the bed as he looks around for a familiar orange fur ball. “Somewhere.” Is all Hux says as he gets back to work, checking in on his new plans for the first order.

It’s been a few months since y/n’s joined the first order, when Kylo found him on earth and took him under his wing he couldn’t help but become close friends with Hux. When he also heard that Kylo and Hux were enemies and how their fights will get a little heated and how Hux was always the one to end up injured. This causes y/n to get angry at the supreme leader, threatening the man and humiliating him in front of everybody, He didn’t care if Kylo Ren got angry with him because he wasn’t afraid of him. Back on earth he dealt with worse, he’s been through the same abuse that Hux went through and only seeing Kylo treat him like that caused a vain to pop.

He remembers warning Kylo about Hux and to stay away from him each time he got an anger tantrum, no one thought that Ren would actually listen to y/n and he knew why, he was force senstive and a pretty powerful one too. He was kylos equal and if anything were to happen to him their bond could suddenly damage Kylos power and make him lose the force.

He remembers Hux giving him his code for his chambers in case he ever felt lonely or tired of others thag he would allow him to stay in his own room. The two grew close and Hux became y/n’s first real friend.

“There you are!” Y/n cooed as he finds Millicent hiding under the bed. He reached out with his hand and allowed the orange cat to crawl out of the tight space on its own. “How’s my favorite baby doing?” He continues to coo out as he holds the cat in his arms, gently setting her down on the king side bed. Making enough room for hisemlf to lie down too.

“I thought Ren was worse to handle but you, your just annoying.” Said Hux, not moving his eyes from the datapad.

Y/n giggled and plays with Millicent’s paws. “That’s because you like my annoyance and also because Millie likes me.” He says back. He shifts the cat to lie on its side, smiling as he takes the opportunity to bury his face into her warm and soft belly. He hears a soft purr coming from her as she grooms his hair.

Hux looks up and chuckled, rolling his eyes as he turns off the datapad and stands up from his desk chair. “Ren will come searching for you.” He reminds the other as he makes his way towards the large bed.

Y/n moans. “I threaten him to leave me alone and to at least give me a break.” He muffled out and reaches up to stroke Millicent’s ears.

“You threatened him? That would’ve been a nice thing to see.” Hux sits on the bed with his legs crossed and arms folded over his chest. “Even if you convinced him to give you a break he’ll still gonna come searching for you and I don’t want him to ruin my room if he gets another tantrum.”

Y/n groans and lifts his head off Millicent’s belly. “I can handle it, I mean—“ he shifts around to lie on his back and stare up at Hux. “He’s easy to handle I don’t get how you guys are afraid of him? I mean all I do is yell back at him and point fingers.” He says with a shrug and chuckled. Hux shakes his head and sighs, “That’s because you two are bonded and if anything happens with that bond of yours it can cause some real damage.”

“You and your stupid bonds, Ugh. I should’ve stayed back on earth.”

“And Rot like everyone else?” Hux raises a brow.

Y/n glanced at him before looking back at the ceiling and thinking about home. Well it was home, not anymore. His parents weren’t really the nicest people, they treated him differently and expected a lot from him when in reality they never got that. He was always locked in his room either listening to music and learning things that he wants to know. His parents expected him to be a doctor but he didn’t like dealing with medical things and having to have someone’s life in his own hands. Instead he stuck with design and taught himself a language or two, he wanted to travel the world and get to know new things.

And now here he is; traveling around some with a dark lord and General. He didn’t mind it really he enjoyed it and he was learning new things about the force and how it works. He felt pretty excited the first couple of days he tried but once those days turned into weeks he quickly got tired and wanted to get a break and less training days.

“It was a nice planet, to be honest.” Y/n mumbled out. “I really enjoyed the forest and the woods that was the best part.” He whispers as he reached over to pet millicent once again with a smile on his face. Hux could only watch him before sighing, he stands up from his sitting position he checks the time. “Best you head back, I know you want breaks but Ren isn’t a very patient man.”

Y/n sighs softly, nodding a little as he slowly sits up from the bed and crawls out of it. Holding a small pout on his face which Hux ignores, he opens the door for him and smirks. “Out you go now.” He says. “And next time you get him upset I would like to see it, he hates being humiliated.”

“Next time he gets angry he’s going to kill you instead of me.” Y/n laughs out and steps out of Hux’s chambers. Stretching out his arms and yawning. “I’m tired and sore, geez Kylo really did work hard on me.” He adds as he rubs his back and whines.

“Y/n!!”

The earthling gasps as he hears kylos booming voice, groaning he turns around to see the supreme leader walking towards him, a glare on his face as he approached him. “Not this again.” Y/n mumbled out as he rubs his temples, already knowing what’s coming.

“How dare you threaten me like that!” Kylo points a finger at him as he gets angry. Y/n simply gives him a look meaning that he doesn’t care. “Listen, sweety—“ y/n used his own pointer finger to move kylos finger away from his face. “I’m not a lord or a supreme leader but I am human, and I have the right to do as I want.” He continues on.

“Y/n—“

“And if you don’t allow me then I won’t hesitate to betrayal the first order and go work for the resistance.” Y/n quickly says with crossed arms.

Both General and Supreme leader froze in spot, their eyes widening.

Holy shit, they didn’t think that you were actually capable of going that far. Betraying them after everything they’ve done for you, but of course you didn’t care which side won. The resistance and first order were like two different parts of the government, fighting over who gets to rule and who doesn’t. It was all the same back on earth and y/n was used to this and tired of it.

“You wouldn’t dare.” Sneered out Kylo as y/n rubs his face. “I will if I have too.” He answers and walks Past him, his shoulder shoving Kylo to the side as he heads towards the bridge. Wanting to know what they were up too next.

“Knowing y/n better than you Ren, I know that he won’t hesitate to do it.” Said Hux as he glanced over to Ren who was glaring deep holes into y/n’s back. “He’s a stubborn child.” He grits out.

“Aren’t you stubborn as well?”

Kylo continued to glare at y/n. “He’s worse than me.” This earns a scoff from Hux as he too walks back to the bridge.

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