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I Think We're Alone Now
I Think We're Alone Now
The first thing Rey realizes upon waking is that Ben, despite his firmness, makes a comfortable pillow. The second is that she is even waking up at all. (A TROS fix-it fic)
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your name (twine it with mine)
your name (twine it with mine)
Alone at Christmas? Mad at your dad? I’m a thirty-year old alpha with years of experience in dealing with difficult family dynamics. If you’d like to have me as your strictly platonic date for Christmas, but have me pretend to be in a very long or serious relationship with you to torment your family, I’m game. Beggars, Rey decided, grasping for any lifeline, can’t be choosers.
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