Rey

Everything has its time and everything dies, I took his hand to learn how to control this darkness within me... |AU|RP|Dark Content|18+

[Rey @TookHisHand_]

Rey, just Rey...

All things must die, it’s time to let it burn. The Sith, The Jedi, all of it...

I took his hand and didn’t look back

~AU, a journey to the dark side.

~Credit to @-rebedits on insta for this edit.

[Rey @TookHisHand_]

@GeneraIHugs “Maybe he’s a sophisticated droid. We could melt him down for scrap.” She mused thoughtfully.

“Either way I was promised that we’d burn all the old ways and yet their he is, still existing.”

[Rey @TookHisHand_]

@GeneraIHugs She has something that will absolutely delight him… “General…”

[Rey @TookHisHand_]

@GeneraIHugs “It depends on their species, he must be getting close surely? Or he’s aged terribly, wouldn’t you say? Maybe he’s actually on thirty-seven and looks like hell.”

[Rey @TookHisHand_]

@GeneraIHugs “I know, marches about as if he has a blaster up his butt. The disrespect when he talks even to me, still Ren won’t agree to having his head removed from his shoulders.” And how she would love to. She’d have it mounted on her dining chamber wall like a hunting prize.

[Rey @TookHisHand_]

@GeneraIHugs “I don’t mind telling you that I cackled the second I saw this and absolutely had to find you. Even Ren laughed, can you believe it? And he’s his favourite.” Rey wrinkled her nose in disgust.

Her General was superior and nobody would tell her otherwise.

[Rey @TookHisHand_]

@GeneraIHugs “The horns Armitage. The /horns/. You can keep this, on the condition that I’m still your favourite ruler of course.” What a delicate little ego she has.

“I’d much rather have ripped my uniform into strips and fashioned something like my old Jakku clothes than wear this.”

[Rey @TookHisHand_]

@GeneraIHugs She couldn’t help a little cackle as she tossed an arm around his shoulders and offered him the device.

[Rey @TookHisHand_]

@GeneraIHugs Oh the /smirk/ that’s spreading on her face as she pulls up an image on her data pad. “Pryde had to borrow some local clothes on his last excursion when his uniform got damaged. Would you like to see?”

[Rey @TookHisHand_]

@StarkillerAHux “I could, couldn’t I?”

She hummed, clapping him on the shoulder in passing on her way to the drinks cabinet.

“But perhaps I shall make him incredibly jealous by making it clear just who I favour out of you both first before I crush him. What do you think?”

[Rey @TookHisHand_]

@StarkillerAHux - I often wonder if it would have been easier to stay. Then I would never have to have seen Pryde’s smug face.”

[Rey @TookHisHand_]

@StarkillerAHux “If you ever want to give me a gift one day General, bring me the ashes of that planet.” Rey mumbled around a mouthful of protein bar, holding the item in one hand as she undid her cloak with the other.

“You don’t know how bad it really is until you know what full feels like. -

[Rey @TookHisHand_]

@StarkillerAHux - of snacks kept by the door upon entering.

“My apologies. I’m starving. It never really goes away.”

[Rey @TookHisHand_]

@StarkillerAHux Rey on the other hand, seemed to grow more agitated as they walked to the point their gentle stroll became more akin to her eagerly dragging him behind her.

“Have something brought from the mess hall for us General.” She ordered once inside, going straight for the selection -

[Rey @TookHisHand_]

@StarkillerAHux - join me for dinner? I think it’s about time we got to know each other.”

[Rey @TookHisHand_]

@StarkillerAHux “I have a good mind to remove his head from his shoulders.” If their powers weren’t seemingly linked together, she would have in a heartbeat.

Rey growled lowly, hand flitting to her stomach under her robes.

Hunger still ate at her after all these years.

“General, will you -

[Rey @TookHisHand_]

“I talked with General Hux. And nobody would have to follow you anywhere Ren, if your tantrums didn’t damage parts of the ship. Believe me I’d rather be attending to my own matters.”

[Rey @TookHisHand_]

//Pandemic life is eating a slice of cake with a glass of wine. For breakfast. At noon.