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Kylo Jen

@hissterically

I guess I make edits now; kylosroboarm on Tumblr; Reylo šŸ¦‹; Link to my ao3 archiveofourown.org/users/Hissteri…

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calendar_today23-03-2017 02:42:36

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I really don’t want the kid from Starfighter to be Luke’s secret kid… but I can’t help but laugh at the image of Ben’s face finding out that his uncle had sex and he now has a cousin that’s half his age, who Rey kinda adopted

I really don’t want the kid from Starfighter to be Luke’s secret kid… but I can’t help but laugh at the image of Ben’s face finding out that his uncle had sex and he now has a cousin that’s half his age, who Rey kinda adopted
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Girl I know we’ve blocked each other’s asses, but imma need you to stop, considering you absolutely hate when ppl have ideas remotely close to yours šŸ™‚ā€ā†•ļø

Girl I know we’ve blocked each other’s asses, but imma need you to stop, considering you absolutely hate when ppl have ideas remotely close to yours šŸ™‚ā€ā†•ļø
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My favorite part is Finn being so worried that Rey was taken by Kylo Ren and Han just waves him off like ā€œbah, my son’s a loser. He’s not gonna hurt her.ā€

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Like if Han Solo wasn’t worried about Rey’s safety, then the audience shouldn’t be so up in arms about it šŸ˜‚

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It’s strange that the Force picked now to connect them. Or maybe it’s because he’s unconscious that the bond opened. Her eyes rake down his body, noting each laceration amongst a sea of faint scars. They look deep, the edges singed. ā€œWhat happened to you?ā€ she quietly wonders.

It’s strange that the Force picked now to connect them. Or maybe it’s because he’s unconscious that the bond opened. 

Her eyes rake down his body, noting each laceration amongst a sea of faint scars. They look deep, the edges singed.

ā€œWhat happened to you?ā€ she quietly wonders.