New_Realities
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They’re all still children, playing in a world that their parents and grandparents forged, walking down a path they never had the chance to choose.
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you are the moon (that breaks the night for which I have to howl) by orphan_account, watercomplex
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy
26 Dec 2023
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“Oh…” her voice trails off, she is standing about a yard away from him and he thinks about how he had encountered her in his wolf skin, she smells just as good — stirring something inside of him that he didn’t know existed. “Be careful out here, there are a lot of things you wouldn’t expect in the forest.” She pauses, her eyes growing wide with excitement. “I’ve been tracking prints, a wolf it looks like, but the paws — they are the size of a bear. Maybe bigger.”
His heart skips a beat, but he keeps his voice calm, even. “Maybe it’s a werewolf.”
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the man, the stallion, and the wind by voicedimplosives for thewintersolo
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy
22 Dec 2018
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Weary and alone, Rey barrels west on the Trans-Canada Hwy in her old pickup truck. Weary and in need of a lift, Ben Solo stands by the side of the road with his thumb out, in the hopes of hitching a ride.
One hell of a winter storm’s about to roll in, leaving them stranded. What ever shall they do?
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Ben Solo, and his notoriously short fuse, finds himself dragged along on Poe and Finn's joint "Bachelor Weekend" Camping Trip. Organizing the trip is Rey; who he can't tell actually hates him or not. But because of all these interconnected people, and Poe knowing just about everything there is to know about his family, he finds out he's not getting away from his past when he's isolated with fragments of it alone in the woods for a weekend.
Especially since Rey won't let it go.
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novitiate by SecretReyloTrash (BadOldWest)
Fandoms: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types
06 Sep 2020
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“You’ll be safe here. No Alpha will ever see you. Except for him,” her smile is sad as she peppers in a mention of the Alpha as an afterthought. “He’s our caretaker. He mostly fixes things around the convent and attends mass with us. He won’t issue any commands to you.”
Rey doesn’t move until the breeze from the window drops the scent. Even distant, it’s strong.
Bazine snorts at Rose, her drumming abandoned for now. Rey does hope this isn’t a common habit for a roommate.
“In order to issue commands, he’d have to talk. At all.”
Bazine emphasizes this by making a cutting motion with her hand across her throat.