#fcws

What if instead of running into Han and Chewie, Rey and Finn and gone on all sorts of adventures across the galaxy and run into a huge treasure chest on an Outer Rim planet? They could probably buy their own moon? But first they’d spend a while checking out the goods ...

Who says there’s no board games in a galaxy far, far away? And Finn and Rey are going in for the kill!

This is what I’d love to see in the final movie. Finn and Rey as a loving couple, encouraging each other, and Poe (and BB-8) and Rose as part of the core four, and all of them super close, and working together to kick the First Order’s ass. Make it so, JJ Abrams!

Another wonderful commission by Harim. May the Fourth be with everyone! 

* Rey hears fear resonating through the Force as soon as the Millennium Falcon enters Crait’s atmo. She reaches out and follows the threads of fear, telling Chewie where to go, until they see the source of the conflict: a battle, raging in front of a giant steel door.

On one side, Rey can feel the hatred and vitriol of Kylo Ren, and on the other - just beyond that door - the fear of a group of people who are trapped.

For a panicked moment, Rey doesn’t know what to do. Then she hears Finn’s voice in her head, cutting through the static.

Rey? Is that you? Are you really here?

I’m here, Rey sends, her heart leaping at the sound of Finn’s voice.

Where are you? Rey asks him. And how can I help?

@finnreyfridays

He was on his way, Rey just knew it, better yet she felt it. Finn was on his way.

Her thoughts were cut short as she barley ducked the red glowing blade above her head. There before her stood Kylo Ren. He was the bandit child of Leia and Han, a child that even satan would reject. He was pure evil.

Rey jumped back to dodge another strike. She had to get focused, but it was difficult, her anticipation for Finn’s return was too hight, especially now.

Kylo jumped in the air and struck down hard meeting Rey’s saber head on. Rey stood her ground, putting all of her strength into her hold. She pushed him back and threw a kick to his gut. Kylo responded with a kick of his own, knocking Rey down the hill.

Little by little she let breaths loose hoping to regain energy. She looked to her side to see the flames of the burning empire around them. The war was ending.

She knew Finn was coming.

Footsteps drew Rey’s attention back to black cape in front of her. A cape with wear and tear, much of what she caused. Her eyes moved higher to the cape’s wearer. Kylo’s face was scarred, but Rey noticed more were his eyes. Murderous eyes that looked on to her, his next victim. It gave Rey a feeling of seasickness. To Kylo, this was all just a game.

He walked up to her and only stopped to spit out blood from his damage. Rey suddenly felt a jolt of energy, the Force rising within her.

Kylo lifted his saber only to be knocked off into the distance. To Rey’s right stood to Jedi who Forced Pushed the mad killer. Finn walked up to Rey and lifted her off the ground.

Rey couldn’t help but smile, “You came.”

Finn returned her smile, “Always.”

The two Jedi turned back to the injured and drained villain.