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Rey turns around again, starting to descend the steps, leaving him alone in the temple. ‘You can’t be here. Go back to your sycophants.’ He stands up abruptly and she flinches, shying away. ‘Have we really regressed back to being enemies now? After all this time?’ He motions between them, to the ephemeral, unbreakable bond. Rey faces him, her hazel eyes so full of sorrow; it pierces straight to the core of him, an arrow to the heart. ‘You made your choices. You chose the Dark, Ben. You chose to kill the rebels rather than help them. There’s nothing I can do to help you anymore. So yes, you’re my enemy. And you need to leave.’ She turns away again, starting down the flight of steps that lead away from the cliff. The water in the pool undulates as her footsteps peter out, and Kylo stares into the pool, at his reflection, the scarred, damaged face that doesn’t even come close to portraying the conflict within. The face of the First Order. He hates it more than he ever has. You're no Vader.You're just a child.In a mask.

Prompted by cerulean8ullet on tumblr: 'Soulmates get blue marks on their skin wherever their other person gets physical pain.' Rey has long wondered whose pain she wears on her skin like blossoms - a brave pilot, a legendary smuggler, a hero?She never expects to find him on the opposite side of the battlefield. Ren has given up on finding the girl who paints his hands and hips sky-like, but then suddenly she's standing over him wearing his new scar. The scar she's cut with her own hand. They have been on a collision course since the day they were born, inexorably drawn to each other, and neither one can escape unscathed.

It's normal for padawans and their teachers to become close, but the Council hadn't expected this turn of events - nor what the future would become because of it.

Kylo Ren stops Rey from her escape after the interrogation and realizes he is the only one who can keep her imprisoned. Both refuse to give in to each other, but soon enough both are conflicted by the unexpected feelings they have for each other. As Kylo battles his pull to the light and Rey desperately tries to find what she's been looking for, the two are inexplicably drawn together regardless of the war. Slowburn Reylo; smut.

Rey and Kylo Ren share a Force bond and it distracts them both as they fight on opposite ends of a galaxy-wide war. Life is strange and attraction adds a layer of complication that neither Rey nor Kylo is comfortable acknowledging. Still... Sometimes, in the sweet moments between dreams and reality, they meet as the Force tries to bridge the gap between understanding and love.

“Please,” Kylo breathes. (You’re not alone, he says, and he pulls off his black leather glove and reaches out.) (Luke’s face, old and weary. No more Jedi, no more Sith.) She takes his hand.

Ever since Kylo Ren laid eyes on Rey, he knew that she must be his. He would have her, no matter what it takes.

Rey considered ending it all a few times. After all, what is there to live for when her fiancé - the love of her life - goes missing without any clues as to where he is. Or if he's even alive. ——— Listen to “Where’s My Love” by SYML. Chapter names are lyrics from the song.

Some southern girls require a guided tour of the West Coast to take in the sights, but some just need the back of the limousine for a good time. A Reylo AU mini-fic