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Dec. 24th, 2019 10:28 amtalentedscavengerBen/Kylo Ren with Rey AU--post TROS
"Ben?" His name fell from Rey's lips, looking into his dark eyes and feeling his arm around her. Both of them surviving Palpatine, putting an end to his plans once and for all. The stone statues were leveled, crumbling into rocks and pebbles. T
he cave didn't echo the sounds and whispers of the Siths of the Past. Though there was Darkness, there was still light, enough to illuminate their area, allowing Rey to take in Ben's handsome face. Stars, they were so close to dying--no, she had died, but he brought her back. He healed her.
"Ben?" she whispered again, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes, threatening to spill over. Her hand cupping his face, thumb brushing over his cheek.
The First Order was nothing. It was all ash and rubble. The Imperial ships, the Final Order, would never leave atmo, and the rest of the Galaxy would not longer fear the shadows and Darkness of the Empire or its ghosts. Her friends--the Resistance could go home victorious and...have a future.
They could have a future where Darkness didn't linger or cast a shadow over all of them.
"Ben?" His name fell from Rey's lips, looking into his dark eyes and feeling his arm around her. Both of them surviving Palpatine, putting an end to his plans once and for all. The stone statues were leveled, crumbling into rocks and pebbles. T
he cave didn't echo the sounds and whispers of the Siths of the Past. Though there was Darkness, there was still light, enough to illuminate their area, allowing Rey to take in Ben's handsome face. Stars, they were so close to dying--no, she had died, but he brought her back. He healed her.
"Ben?" she whispered again, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes, threatening to spill over. Her hand cupping his face, thumb brushing over his cheek.
The First Order was nothing. It was all ash and rubble. The Imperial ships, the Final Order, would never leave atmo, and the rest of the Galaxy would not longer fear the shadows and Darkness of the Empire or its ghosts. Her friends--the Resistance could go home victorious and...have a future.
They could have a future where Darkness didn't linger or cast a shadow over all of them.
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Date: 2020-01-03 12:54 am (UTC)Palaptine was too stubborn to die....a family trait.
No, she didn't want to think about it that way. She focused her efforts on Ben, holding his hand and attempting to sling his arm around her, to use her as a crutch. Granted, he was taller than her, but she was determined to help him in any way she could.
"This way," Rey murmured softly, careful to walk with him down the grassy path to one of the huts. The nuns parted for them, and followed behind with some darting off to gather more supplies. They could sense how tired both Force Users were.
In hindsight, Rey should have checked to see if anyone was using the hut they came upon, but Ben's injuries were at the forefront of her mind. Luckily, the hut seemed vacant. She tapped into the Force, just barely enough to open the door for them and lead Ben to a bed.