grace

New fic: --- pearl --- 👠 1980s NYC stripper au 🚓 double pinky ring cop Ben x angry stripper Rey 🪩 dubious consent ✒️ e, 1/2, 2.3k archiveofourown.org/works/954876...

Every day I want to post: “I’m so over everything” but then I realize I am in fact not over anything at all

We know the reasons we shouldn’t do this, and we hope our readers don’t associate them with what we’re doing, which is all those things.

Happy birthday to Sylvia Plath. Ariel was a huge influence on me as a teenager reading poetry for this first time. This is from “Daddy”

The night the temple burns, the sky is clear until his rage calls the clouds. Skywalker lies buried in the wreckage of B—of the boy’s hut. As the padawans sleep, the lightning hammers down.

Read this!!!! Grace is a treasure

Suzanne Buffam

*gulp* i just submitted my very first original short story to a literary journal. big 4 me. wouldn't have been possible without editorial support and advice from @peculiargalaxies.bsky.social (she is amazing).

Ben Solo

"It's extraordinary. Impeccable. Perfectly placed. Breathtaking, even." "Don't be silly, Ben. It's just a freckle."

Morri Creech

That first year, Rey beats Kyla by four minutes. 2 years later, when the gap has closed to 2 mins 40 seconds, they slip to the downtown hotel to shower, change, and go straight to City Hall - well not quite, because Rey insists on grabbing them each a sheaf of flowers from the newsstand.

#sapphicreylo Kyla’s prepped hard for the marathon. She’s trained smart. Optimized. Protein-maxed and hydrated. At the starting line, she runs into Rey wearing a pair of worn-out sneakers. “Here to cheer me on?” Kyla sneers. “No,” Rey smiles, blithely. “Here to beat you.”

#Reylo On the landing pad of a remote jungle Resistance base, a hundred people stand too close, but the silence hangs heavy. Naturally, it’s Poe Dameron who—staring at her companion with unrestrained disdain—breaks it. “Kylo Ren?” Behind her, she hears a soft sigh. Ben. “And everybody cheered.”

#sapphicreylo

How many times in his childhood had Ben been told he was naughty, one way or another? That he was somehow wrong. Now, in group therapy, he sits across from a girl who sobs, wishing she’d had parents to tell her anything, even that. He looks down at the cold cup of coffee in his hands, ashamed.

nothing kills your desire to write horny fan fiction faster than getting a uti I have discovered this week

Danez Smith

nw: heat

Days of protests wrack the city. The squares are occupied. Fires lit. Rey joins in. “Make no mistake,” the chief of police tells the cameras, “We will find those responsible for this and prosecute them.” He looks so different from when they were younger (and called each other “sweetheart.”)

UPDATE: it'd be you (I'd call my home) E | 10/20 | #reylofic #reylo 🌿 slow burn 🌿 not-just-sex work 🌿 healing together 💚 chapter 10: could this be how every day begins? 💚 from the beginning “Her fight or flight instincts jostle, tangle—she *wants*, but that probably means she shouldn’t—”

This movie is truly bonkers…I have much to say…but in the meantime…

Saw a murmuration of starlings while walking my dog on the beach. Felt like a good omen.

nw: basic instinct

#gracessongoftheday “Leaning on the bar/spinning my ring/ Mary sings and I feel everything” m.youtube.com/watch?v=HjpD...

Half-way through Han’s memorial, Ben finally breaks down. A little drunk, he leans on Rey and whispers: “Do we believe that we have souls?” “I don’t know,” she says. “But I see him in your eyes.”

It’s months before Rey admits it. It’s no big deal, she just never learned. She still likes the ocean, from afar. Ben insists. He’ll teach her. But when they get in the water she’s shaking. Swimming is too ambitious. He puts a hand under her head and helps her float. After a while, she smiles.

Olive and Adam in a fantasy world:

Hmmmmm

Day 13 - Demon. Reincarnation!Reylo #Reyloween

Really hope what I’m feeling today is pms because if not…baby’s mental health is suffering

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