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  1. Public Bookmark 21

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    Rey Niima and Ben Solo are pumpkin-carving nemeses. When Rey thinks Ben stole her design for the Pumpkinstravaganza pumpkin-carving contest, their rivalry comes to an explosive head.

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    16 Oct 2019

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    Poe points towards the back of the store. “Look at that guy,” he mutters. “The one in the grey sweatpants.”

    Rey follows the direction of his gaze, and gasps when she sees he’s pointing right at Ben.

    “What… what about him?” Rey asks, trying, and failing, to keep her voice even.

    “I think he’s shoplifting.”

    Rey’s eyes go wide. “Wait. What?”

    “Yeah,” Poe says, shaking his head. “That sleazy fuck. Just look at the front of his pants.”

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    (In which Rey accuses a hot customer of shoplifting because of the giant bulge in his pants--and gets the surprise of her life)

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    14 Oct 2019

  3. Public Bookmark 47

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    She is gone. And Ben is gone, too. Because he doesn’t like chocolate, or sweets, or anything, but he does like Rey, and he thinks that if he could put his lips to her, to the little crevices of her body, find the slopes and the nooks in her flesh, she would probably taste a little bit like the chocolate still in his mouth. Sweet. And tart. And full. She would be creamy and wet and he’d dip his tongue in her until she was sticky and dripping and—

    Or: Ben, and Rey, and a box of chocolates.

    For Kinktober 2019 (Aphrodisiacs)

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    09 Oct 2019

  4. Public Bookmark 39

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    “There you are, you fuckface,” she spat at the wax figure, walking around it until she was standing right in front of it with her arms crossed over her chest. “Did you miss me?”

    His face looked realistic enough, but there was something missing. Maybe a mole? The one right over his brow? No, there it was – pale brown and enticing, flooding her with an odd urge to reach out and touch it. His eyes, probably. They’d made them a shade too dark – his real eyes were hazel-brown, not chocolate, and they shone almost golden when hit by direct sunlight.

    Not that Rey would know.

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    One-shot inspired by @reylo_prompts

    Prompt: "When Rey visits a wax museum, she sees a wax statue of her asshole boss/famous politician, Ben Solo. On a dare, she tells it all about the fantasies she's had of him.

    She didn't realize the man himself was scheduled to make an appearance at said museum."

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    07 Oct 2019

  5. Public Bookmark 90

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    “Was it you who suggested this...procedure?” He paused around the word as if it was barbed.
    “No,” she said to his desk. “My employers heard me one night. I was… Well, it...I…” Her breath came faster and her cheeks pinked.
    Ben waited, curiosity piqued.
    Rey inhaled shallowly and flicked a nervous glance at him. “I was dreaming of— Oh, it’s not important.” She flapped a hand as if to dismiss the subject, but Ben could see the tremble of her fingers. “And anyway, I must have made a...sound. In my sleep. And someone heard it. And now I am seen to be hysterical and in need of a relaxative paroxysm. Because heaven forbid there to be a hysterical governess. Think of the children, and all that.” Her casual tone clashed with the rest of her; she was as red as a beet and a wisp of curling brown hair escaped from her updo to brush against her cheek. She swept it away with an unsteady hand.
    “What were you dreaming about?” His voice sounded awfully low to his own ears. He wasn’t sure why he asked; as she’d said, it wasn’t important.
    Rey opened her mouth, appeared to struggle with her sentence, then pursed her lips at the window and choked out a short laugh. “It’ll sound ridiculous,” she said quietly.

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    06 Oct 2019