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I was convinced I had already posted more Reylo stuff in here…oh well🤷🏻‍♀️

Since Rey never got to touch his fluffy mane, I bring you relaxing hair-touching through the Force!

Kili (left) and Fili (right), yes they are brothers.

Bubbles (with the blep) and Nami.

with love

with relief

with happiness

with a promise

with an apology

to say goodnight

to say good morning

to protect

for comfort

for luck 

for encouragement

on a scar 

on a falling tear

on a bruise

after a tough day

after a nightmare

after an argument

because you are dying

because i am dying

in a moment of worry

in a moment of anger

in a moment of annoyance

in a moment of sadness

to say hello

for @carry-the-sky. thank you for the prompt, my lovely! 💖

The way Karen touches him, Frank can almost believe he can start over. He can almost believe that he can be a different man, a better man.

For her, he wants to.

But every night, all their faces come back to him in his dreams and he wakes sharply, remembering every bloody memory, every brutal fight, every life he took. He’s still that man. He’s still the Punisher, hard as he’s trying to find whatever else he can be now.

Karen’s hand smooths over his chest as she wraps herself around him. She doesn’t ask him what he dreamed about. She doesn’t say a word.

All she does is trail her fingers over his bare skin. Sometimes her fingertips catch on a roughly healed scar, but she doesn’t shrink away from him. If anything, she holds him closer.

And every night, Frank feels his heartbeat slow, feels his breathing sync up with hers. Every night, she soothes him back to sleep with the gentle touch of her hands.

As he fades back into the weight of sleep, he wonders if his scars will fade under her fingertips. There’s something magic about her, something deep and powerful in his connection to her that should terrify him, but it doesn’t.

In the morning, when he wakes to find all his scars still there, it doesn’t bother him. Karen is still curled against him, warm and soft against his back, and when Frank turns to face her, her face splits into a wide smile. She nuzzles her face against his chest and he squeezes her close.

He doesn’t deserve her, but he’s going to try.