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Hux sits forlornly in the box office trying to read his dog-eared novel. Customers keep interrupting him to buy movie tickets. They’re all here for the Star Wars rerun, which is better, in his opinion, than most newer garbage. Even so, he prefers foreign cinema.

A couple in a dark cinema, their heads close together

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JunkyardJedi @junkyardjedi.bsky.social · 05/10/2026

NEW! That One Night Rey and Ben go on their first date. It leads to... ecstasy. #Reylo #ReyloFic

That One Night by JunkyardJediTrash

Daisy Ridley in green dress, Adam Driver in suit/tie, open, earnest expression

Background: Rave

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grace @echofarandfaint.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

#sapphicreylo They meet again at a mutual friend’s wedding. It’s been at least five years. Rey tells herself she won’t do it again, that her therapy is working this time. She’s manifesting abundance. She’s casting out limerance. Kyla is a thing of the past, a part she can let die.

Two blurry women on a dark red sheet, one looking down with dark hair, her face hidden. The other is beneath. With lighter hair and a hand over her face

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Chrissi 🍉 @shesaidsarcasticly.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

NSFW CW: sibling incest #reylo #reylofic #reyloprompts

Photograph of Daisy Ridley in a cream gown, body turned away the camera, but her head turned to look over her shoulder. In front of her is a window and wooden door.

He pulls his fingers out of her dripping pussy and replaces it with his cock in one solid, forceful thrust. "There we go,
baby, that's better, huh? You just needed a big cock to fuck
all those silly thoughts out of your pretty head, isn't that
right."
Her whine is muffled by the comforter of the bed he's got
her bent over.
His movements are rough and unusually hurried. Typically
he likes to take his time, luxuriate in drawing every ounce of pleasure out of her until she's overstimulated and begging
him to stop. Then he laughs and makes her come again.
Now the haven't even bothered to undress--there isn't
time, someone will come looking for them if they are gone
for too long.
With the skirt of her fancy dress flipped up around her
waist, the rough wool of his trousers abrades the sensitive skin of her ass and thighs. Leaning low over her back, he
fists a hand in her hair, pulling her head back and forcing her spine into a steep arch. It lodges him even deeper inside her, something she would've sworn wasn't possible.
"God, you feel so fucking good, he hisses in her ear. "Tell me, pretty girl, who do you belong to?"

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Lilander @lilandersw.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

"With this system," Hux is saying, "we can data-mine human emotion itself." Rey's voice crackles in Ben's earpiece. "There--behind Coolant 6." Ben distracts Hux with a question about future compute, removes the tiny explosive from his Armani jacket, and secures it. Rey hums. "Good boy."

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Monster penis season @jenofthemidwest.bsky.social · 03/10/2026

Ben can hear the crinkle as Rey walks into the room, the pocket of her hoodie sagging obscenely as she nearly tiptoes. She's not wearing pants. "Why so suspicious?" He asks, looking up from his book with an arched brow. "I'm not!" She says defensively. He closes the book-- #reyloween

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Random Books of Known Origin, Ph.D @randombks.bsky.social · 01/10/2026

#Reylo The galaxy’s most powerful being and he can’t get a Companion to return his calls. Tracking her down on her estate grounds—try dodging him now—he finds her lounging in the shade. Draped in silks of silver and white, she smiles seeing him “Hello Kylo.” At least she’s dressed for a wedding.

A photo of a draping of white, grey, and fur materials against a grey ground by Karen Willis Holmes from Unsplash

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ProfessorRen @ms-professor.bsky.social · 01/10/2026

"Tech support, this is Rey. How can I help you?" "Your product is garbage," said a deep voice, without preamble. "I've owned this laptop for eleven days, and it refuses to turn on."

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ProfessorRen @ms-professor.bsky.social · 01/10/2026

Despite using the Force to soften his fall, Ben knew his ribs and his leg were broken. He was sprawled helplessly on his back, staring up at the jagged gap where darkness was broken only by flashes of lightning. Fog crept along the rubble around him, and his breath was visible in the bitter cold.

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Random Books of Known Origin, Ph.D @randombks.bsky.social · 01/10/2026

#Reylo By the time he reaches Rey, he’s near panic; he can’t reach her through the Bond, her mind is quiet, her chest unmoving. She’s so still, he can’t tell whether she’s breathing. Carefully, he holds the side of his blaster near her lips; only as he sees her breath fog the metal does he relax.

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ghostie (𝔟𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔱) 🦋👻🍂 @ssadghostt.bsky.social · 01/10/2026

fall festival vibes 🍂🍎🎃🌽 #reylofic

She’d barely looked his way all afternoon. Granted, he hadn’t really been trying to get Rey’s attention; he’d more so just wished for her to interact with him on the off chance that if he thought it at her hard enough she’d pick up on it like a radio frequency. In a shocking turn of events, that didn’t work.

It’s not like he could blame her. They were at a Fall Festival with all kinds of activities and food to distract the senses, with a group of their friends in tow. All of whom, by the way, were a hundred times more outgoing and extroverted than Ben ever could be. Of course Rey’s attention would be focused on anything other than the quiet, oversized shadow at the rear of the group.

When Finn had set up the group chat to plan this little outing, Ben’s first instinct had been to silence it or leave it. But then he saw the message “Rey Niima has been added to the chat” and scrapped that plan. When she confirmed her happy attendance, his stomach dropped and did some flips, a sickening sensation which Ben imagined to look like a dead fish just flopping around on land. That’s what this girl did to him. Deprived him of oxygen, bravery, and most of his good sense (which was low in stock as a general rule).

So, Ben spent much of the day glancing at her when he could manage it, catching the sound of her laughter over hundreds of voices, and pretending like none of it mattered to him even a little.

Later, when the moon was fat and yellow in the darkening sky and the string lights twinkled above their heads, they all sat on picnic benches next to the mini doughnut truck and waited for the haunted corn maze to start. Ben nursed a cup of steaming apple cider and surreptitiously licked the cinnamon sugar off his lips. It was all fine, until she plopped down on the bench next to him.

“Hey, Solo!” she said with a smile that held his eyes captive. “Feels like I haven’t talked to you all day.”

Because you haven’t. “It’s been busy.”

“Yeah. Excited for the maze, though,” she supplied.

“You gonna scream like you did last year? Or punch one of the actors square in the jaw like the year before that?”

“For your information, I haven’t decided yet.”

“Mm. Surprise me.”

“Are you planning to finish those?” she asked and pointed at his paper bag half-full of the melt-in-your-mouth sugary doughnuts.

“I was thinking about it.”

“Cool.” She stuck her greedy little fingers in the bag and plucked out a doughnut then tossed it straight in her mouth.

Ben couldn’t even be outraged. He just smiled as her eyes fluttered closed and she groaned in her throat.

“Oh my god. I wonder if the doughnut guy would take me home with him?”

Ben scoffed. “I think he’s some Boomer with gout. Do you still stand by that?”

“Damn. I was picturing someone else shaking this magical dust onto steaming, fresh from the oil bites of heaven.” Rey sighed. “My imagination always gets the best of me.”

“Who were you picturing?” Ben asked, entirely out of curiosity and not to torture himself with the no doubt unsatisfying answer.

Rey’s eyes glimmered as she looked at him and the corners of her lips—sparkling with sugar crystals—curled upward in a mischievous sort of way.

“Well,” she began, drawing the word out, “I was thinking of someone like—”

“Oh, it’s starting! C’mon, we’ve gotta get in line.”

Ben desperately wanted Rey to finish that thought. Leave it to Poe and his group leader mentality to ruin what could have been an interesting moment.

“Let’s go,” Rey said. She tossed another doughnut in her mouth before grabbing his hand and tugging.

He tried to ignore the way that made him feel but found he couldn’t when they were standing in line and she was still holding on.

His mouth was dry, but he said, quietly, “Rey…?”

There was that smile again and those eyes that always seemed to say more than her voice did, even if he could never quite comprehend it.

“Don’t let go, okay? If you do, I might punch somebody again.”

He smiled shyly and squeezed her hand just a little. “Are you scared or something?”

“Yeah, but you’re not. Right?”

“You have no idea.”

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ProfessorRen @ms-professor.bsky.social · 30/09/2026

"Now you're going to give it to me," he demanded, and that large gloved hand reached toward her face. Rey jerked back, but there was no where to go. The chair held her upright and tilted, the cold metal biting into her wrists and ankles. Machinery hummed, indifferent to her panic.

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Random Books of Known Origin, Ph.D @randombks.bsky.social · 30/09/2026

#Reylo As simple as the ring is, it’d go for an untold number of portions; she’d be lying if she said she hadn’t considered it—during the months of desert storms, the Teedo raids. (An infection that had proved near fatal.) Still, she keeps it close. The Boy’ll return, she knows it. He’d promised.

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Dark!Rey Stan @audreyfan4ever.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

“Listen,”Rey raises her hand to stop Finn from interrupting again. He frowns,confused by what he’s supposed to hear?The muffled sounds of the base?Repairs on the Falcon? “There,don’t you hear it?”He shakes his head,as she grits her teeth in frustration before shaking her own head. She takes a 1/8

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Random Books of Known Origin, Ph.D @randombks.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

#Reylo The raid on the warehouse had been planned to last detail, its timing a secret kept by less than a dozen agents. Yet, here they stand—suited, booted and armed—in an empty, echoing place. There’s nothing and no one here. Nothing and no one but the self-proclaimed Queen of the Scavengers. +

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ProfessorRen @ms-professor.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

Kylo sat up at the sound, unfamiliar after so many years. It never rained in space, and judging by Rey's soft smile and outstretched hand, it never rained on Jakku either. It was nice, not being glared at or shot at or sliced open with a saber. She froze when she sensed him.

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Random Books of Known Origin, Ph.D @randombks.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

#Reylo “The thing is, Rey—“ She stares; he’d never called her that before, this reserved, well-mannered shark in a perfectly tailored suit. It had always been ‘Agent Niima’ (or, at times, ‘Ms. Goody-Two-Shoes’). “I’m exactly the man you think I am.” His voice is the same, the tone is different. +

Adam Driver, clean-shaven in a dark grey suit with a white shirt and shinny black tie

Daisy Ridley in a black, halter dress with half-sleeves

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ProfessorRen @ms-professor.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

The Falcon coughed out a code at 0300. Ben stared at the blinking panel, then at the hydrospanner in his hand, then at the panel again. He knew this code. He'd seen it three weeks ago, when Rey said "the coupling's going to go, Ben," and he said it's fine, and she said "it's not fine."

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ProfessorRen @ms-professor.bsky.social · 26/09/2026

Professor Rey Niima sighed and capped her red pen. It had run dry on page 52. "Mr. Solo. Your dissertation is 540 pages. The limit is 300." He folded his hands on the desk between them, and a silky black wave fell into his eyes. "I'm aware."

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Random Books of Known Origin, Ph.D @randombks.bsky.social · 26/09/2026

#Reylo “Hey jackass.” The student approaching is familiar: black hair, fierce expression. ‘Rose’ he thinks, she’s a friend of Rey—Ms. Niima. “You know grad students mostly call me ‘Professor Ren’.” She barely blinks. “You hurt her; I will end you.” Tiny as she is, he believes her. “Yes ma’am.”

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Random Books of Known Origin, Ph.D @randombks.bsky.social · 25/09/2026

#Reylo There’s a ruckus in Trauma One—“Code Blue, Code Blue!” echoes across the tinny speakers—it’s touch and go but the patient (M, 35, multiple impact fractures) looks like he’s going to pull through; he’s started breathing on a ventilator. Rey finds it an interesting first day for her residency.

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grace @echofarandfaint.bsky.social · 23/09/2026

1. The professor was too busy to see her. Instead, Rey was palmed off the sullen TA, who looked like he’d rather be doing anything else in the world than helping her with her thesis.

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Random Books of Known Origin, Ph.D @randombks.bsky.social · 22/09/2026

#Reylo Snoke, Lord of the Sith arrives - as is his due - with a retinue so massive it pales only in comparison to that of the Emperor. (If his very presence didn't inspire terror, it might be amusing.) Among that wide entourage of bootlickers and psychophants are poets and artists and diplomats--

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Random Books of Known Origin, Ph.D @randombks.bsky.social · 22/09/2026

#Reylo The Fates may be more uncaring than cruel but they never fail to claim their due. “Kylo, isn’t it?” The moonlight had leached every ounce of colour from the woman standing on the landing of the top of the stairs. It doesn’t matter, he’d know her anywhere. That’s not his name. “Ma’am.” +

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grace @echofarandfaint.bsky.social · 22/09/2026

1. “It’s a recipe for success,” Rose promised Rey, when she first suggested the plan. “Use my resume. I’ll pretend to be your reference. Everyone lies to get a job.” Rey, struggling through grad school, had little choice.

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Random Books of Known Origin, Ph.D @randombks.bsky.social · 22/09/2026

#Reylo For a future queen, she argues like a half-mad feral cub. “That was our SECOND date—“ Luckily (unluckily?) for her—and (luckily?) unluckily for others—her consort’s equally relentless. “That was our FIRST date, Rey—a drunken hookup in a cloakroom of the Imperial Opera House doesn’t count.”

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Random Books of Known Origin, Ph.D @randombks.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

#Reylo This date’s a recipe for disaster, everyone at this bar agrees. Ben Solo is tall, rich, hot, and a prick, too smart for his own good and eager to let everyone know it. Rey—‘Just Rey’—is equally smart, equally hot, and as prickly as a pear. They talk so long, the staff have to kick them out.

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kate 👻🦭 @janejanajuno.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

card shark 4 card shark #dyadprompts #reylofic #reylo

a cropped still from the movie "the driver" with isabelle adjani

black & white image of a poker table and a woman from the nose down to the elbow. she is wearing a button up shirt under a dark sweater and holds a poker hand in her hands.

The back rooms of the nondescript pub off 7th Avenue are smoky, the kind of smoky that comes with years of illicit gambling and players that abide by a very limited set of rules. Baked into the felt under Ben’s fingertips and the ancient wainscoting lining the walls, and smokier than the bar he usually frequents twenty or so blocks downtown. This pub comes stocked with a distinctly shaggier clientele—the uncle sitting at his right elbow firmly included among that motley crew.

All in all, not the kind of environment that’s suited for someone who’d thrown out a half-empty carton of Marlboro Reds on Tuesday, his promise to Leia they’d be his last still lingering in the air.

They killed Han, Ben. Don’t let them kill you, too.

Well. He’s trying, isn’t he? Even if the lack of nicotine has his hands jittering and his brain half-empty at a table filled with sharks as bloodthirsty as Ben has ever seen: his uncle Lando and Orson Krennic and that fucking weasel Hux ready to pounce at any sign of a slip-up.

Maybe it’s the girl who has his hands shaking. The one who looks like a cinnamon roll. Who called herself nobody when pressed for introductions at the start of the game. Five foot something and all of it freckles and dimples and twinkle.

Ben is allergic to twinkle. Always has been.

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grace @echofarandfaint.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

Ten PM on Friday & everyone’s a little tipsy. Rose tells a joke that Rey, once again, doesn’t get. Rey stares at the table of laughing faces & thinks how sad it is: how quickly the old feeling comes that she doesn’t belong. That’s she’s not truly in the fold. Ben, smiling thinly, watches her.

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Random Books of Known Origin, Ph.D @randombks.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

#Reylo #ReyloFic In her defence, Alpha left her alone too long. Nevertheless, he's in no mood to accept her excuses. - 'Rules made to be broken' (E) Omegaverse, Bratty Omega Rey/Domineering Alpha Ben Solo Drabble, 1.2K archiveofourown.org/works/295434...

A black-and-white photo of a dark-haired woman in lingerie, kneeling on a bed, trying to get the attention of a man in a white shirt, the sleeves rolled up to display his muscled forearms, black pants and suspenders who's currently on the phone, an old-fashioned black telephone receiver to his ear. He's facing away from her but has one hand reassuringly at her wrist where she has it on his bicep.

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