Yep, this is a Reylo blog

we’ll meet again.

Your wish is granted! This one is actually a continuation of the last prompt fill I filled out for @solikerez but with your prompt, BECAUSE HELL I COULDN’T LEAVE IT ALONE! Enjoy!

Beautiful Things

She had come to Takodana with all intentions of speaking with Maz. It had been, after all, the ancient little woman who had contacted her first— imagine Rey’s surprise when the door opens and it’s not said ancient little woman, then, but Ben Solo. She hadn’t seen him in months, not after the last time they’d had an argument. Rey can hardly remember what it was about, only that she’d forced Chewie to take up the mantle of doing check-ins with Ben.

Rey tilts her head, eyes narrowed a fraction as she watches him cross the room and take his seat. Ever since losing his helmet Kylo— No, Ben. Ever since then, Ben had withdrawn himself.

She can still feel him in her head, their bond muted to a buzz rather than a high pitched note by the force inhibitor he wore around his ankle. It made him no less fearsome, that brooding expression forever plastered on his face. She could count the times his facial expression had changed on a single hand, usually coinciding with that one time he’d stolen a kiss, and when his mother had visited. His eyes had softened a moment when they’d fallen on her saber, his saber, only to harden a second later. Now he betrays nothing.

Still, she can sort of feel his amusement in the back of her mind. Amusement and frustration to mirror her own. Maz had set them both up for this.

“So, how have you been?”

+ low quality memes under the cut again