Just a quick A/N and a warning...
I'm baaaacccckkkkkk and my writer's block is officially gone!! I've started writing stories again So I hope you enjoy this one. And I also know that the whole Ben Solo to Kylo Ren thing didn't happen like that, however my story, my rules. And the italics, unless its a flashback, it's you talking to Kylo Ren through your thoughts.... like the old Jedi used to do
WARNING: SPOILERS AHEAD FOR THE FORCE AWAKENS
IF YOU HAVEN’T WATCHED IT, TURN AWAY NOW!!!!
IF YOU’RE STILL HERE THAT MEANS YOU’RE EITHER BRACING YOURSELF FOR SPOILERS OR YOU’VE ALREADY WATCHED IT A THOUSAND FREAKING TIMES LIKE ME. SERIOUSLY…. DON’T READ IT UNLESS YOU’VE WATCHED IT
“Come on BB-8!”
You ran, grabbing Rey’s hand while dragging her further into the forest.
He’s here, I have to hid
Star Wars (c) LucasFilm
Toran Pakas/Okelotties (c) me
You (c) Kylo Ren
A little cat meowed as she wandered into her owners home. She cried out another one, signaling her late afternoon meal, searching around for her owner. He was fixing up a blaster his buddy gave him before he would go off to find the secret Resistance base to report in his findings about a First Order spy. He wasn't a Resistance member but he still cared about his buddy and hated the Stormtroopers marching in and killing everyone. His head titled up when he heard the faint meow.
"Oh, (y/n)! I'm sorry. I forgot it was your feeding time," he said. He got up and took out a little fish he bought the other day.
"Here you go!" he said, sliding over to her.
The cat meowed happily and pounced
Just some warning there's a little bit of Poe x Reader as well but not much...
"Can't we keep him?" you called out to your big sister, Rey, who was already marching ahead back to your home.
"(Y/n), we can't keep him. He probably belongs to someone," Rey said, turning around.
You had your arms wrapped around the little BB-unit droid, awing over its cuteness and adorableness. You came across it when both you and your sister were laying against your home, discussing over the harshness of Jakku and possibly finding a job somewhere (much to your sister's dismay as she believed your family would come back soon for both of you).
A sound rippled through the air of a high pitched machine cry. You both got up to see where it was coming from. You saw before you a ball-like droid zooming away in a net, trapped by the scavenger riding a beast. You and Rey came over
“Alrighty,” you pulled the wrapped poster out of a bag with care and held it against your light (F/C) shirt.
You took a step backward and a frown found its way onto your face when you felt something against your heel. Thinking nothing of it, you looked down to see the remains of what use to be plastic packaging for an action figure. Yet it was empty.
Your features skewed together with jumbled thoughts because not only was it lacking a figurine, but it was ripped open with its plastic warped
It had already been about two weeks, and Ben was still having a difficult time fully transitioning from releasing the Dark Side within him. Something that General Leia was grateful for, because she finally had her son back from the vile Snoke.
Meanwhile, Luke and Rey had yet to return to the Base, leaving Ben only really able to speak with his mother, which gave him a much needed break from anything truly relating to the First Order. Jerk faces.
You on the other hand, had been with the Resistance for your entire life thus far because of your parents. The former Rebels were quick to jump to the fight against the First Order as the Resistance was being built with General Leia Organa Solo. As you grew older you became a sol
The chosen, not light nor dark
As I walk the skies