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“Fallin' for him was like fallin' from grace.”
“Tell me who’s gon save me from myself?”
“The girl cared about Ben, and he had disappointed her.”
“No one can save Ben but himself.”
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This is nowhere near finished, I’ve still got text and editing to add, and there’s another minute of the song. However, I’m impatient 😂 and I couldn’t help but share this little bit!💜
If you haven’t heard this song you should really go listen to it. Its called “Still Miss You” by Sinead Harnett. It’s a perfect song for Rey, especially after all of the validation we’ve gotten recently. This and 99 other Reylo songs can be found in my
100 Reylo Songs playlist!
Talk to Me
If you’re like me, the thought of how exactly the iconic hand-touch force-bond scene in The Last Jedi started keeps you up at night. I wrote this to give me some peace of mind...
*Bond begins*
A sigh escapes his lips. He really isn't in the mood to be insulted, or shot at, or Maker knows what else. The day has been long enough without her vocalized hatred of him.
His exasperated tone shifts to one of alarm. Something...is different. Different from the other times the force has inexplicably connected them. Her presence. It’s cold; heavy.
He senses a deep sadness. It hits him hard. So hard, he loses balance for a second. Feeling a rush of emotions, he turns to face her. He freezes at the sight in front of him.
The girl is in a state he has never seen her In before. Slouching in the darkness, she is wrapped in a blanket and completely still, staring at nothing. At least from his perspective. The only light is a warm glow, cast over her body.
He studies her face slowly. It looks as if she could be feeling nothing and everything all at once. But he knows better. He can feel her pain as clearly as he would a lightsaber piercing his stomach. Surely she knows that he's there, but she hasn't moved. Not even a flinch. He considers the situation, and weighs what he should do.
She isn't acknowledging me. That being said, she also hasn't told me to kriff off.
He makes his decision, hoping it was a smart one, and cautiously walks over to sit across from her. He takes a seat, but doesn't say anything. He just sits. As does she.
Being so close to her, he can see now that she is incredibly damp. Her clothes stick to her skin, and her hair has fallen from the three buns he had almost become used to. It hangs against her flusehed cheeks and drips over her shoulders. There is a warmth radiating off of her. She must be sitting by a fire. He examines the entirety of her, slowly and carefully. Despite the heat surrounding her, she looks cold.
"I don't understand."
After such a long period of silence, her words startle him. He looks up at her face; she's still staring into the void.
"You don't understand what?" He asks softly, confused as to what she means.
This time, her eyes meet his. He is taken aback. They are bright red, and swollen. The shift allows the light to hit her cheeks, showing a steady stream of silent tears flowing down them.
"Why am I here?" Her voice is barely a whisper.
He arches a brow, still not quite following, but trying to. "Here on the island? Here...with me? I don't-"
"No," She interrupts. She looks to the sky before taking a deep breath and returning her gaze to him.
"Why am I here? What purpose do I have in all of this?"
Ben turns his eyes down. Oh. He understands now. All too well. He's not sure what to tell her though, he has never been good with comforting.
Suddenly he hears faint, muffled whimpers in front of him. He glances up to see Rey with her head buried in her hands, back shaking softly. No. He feels an aching in his chest at the sight of her. Her. The scavenger. The only person in the galaxy to best him in combat. The only person who’s mere existence has left him questioning... Her. She is so strong. Stronger than she knows. But here in front of him now, she is broken. No. He doesn't like this.
He clears his throat, nervously, and moves the slightest bit closer to her.
"Talk to me."
I hope you guys can get some sleep now.
(For more of my little Reylo ficlets, check my tag #my reylo ficlet)

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The audio of this is the draft for an addition I made to a post by @reyloarmy (go check them out! They’re awesome💜) and I figured that I’d share it🤷🏽♀️😂
(I thought it would be cool for you guys to finally hear my voice loll)
It’s just a quick little video on my opinion of THE CRACKED EGG.
I hope you guys like it! ❤️💙💜
Daisy basically saying, “Oh no, you ain’t seen nothing yet sweetheart.” About Rey and Ben’s relationship is further inclining my heart to leap out of my chest and float to the heavens.
I can’t even begin to explain my thoughts and feelings right now... just know that they are GOOD! SPECTACULAR! ECSTATIC!
And that I will be sharing my theories and speculation soon 😉 💜
Now, I need to take a nap😭😂