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“ I wish they had explored more about Kylo Ren’s power in the movies. I felt so much potential in TFA, when he paralyzes Poe’s blaster shot. How terrifying! What a waste we didn’t see Kylo Ren at his full strength… Imagine how powerful he...

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I wish they had explored more about Kylo Ren’s power in the movies. I felt so much potential in TFA, when he paralyzes Poe’s blaster shot. How terrifying! What a waste we didn’t see Kylo Ren at his full strength…  Imagine how powerful he would be!

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msuolo:

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๐–’๐–Š๐–‰๐–Ž๐–Š๐–›๐–†๐–‘ ๐–†๐–š ๐Ÿ—ก๏ธ

This is giving bittersweet goodbye vibes and now Iโ€™m inspired ๐Ÿฅบโ€ฆ

Rey pulled back on Benโ€™s hand as he led her to the carriage. โ€œWhat do you mean youโ€™re not coming?! I told you Iโ€™m not leaving the city without you!โ€

โ€œItโ€™s not safe here anymore. I wonโ€™t let you stay and risk your life.โ€ He turned, cradling her face in his hands. โ€œIโ€™ll come find you, I swear it. I canโ€™t leave yet, not until I finish this. I know what I have to do.โ€

Chin quivering, Rey lifted to her toes and pressed a searing kiss to his lips. The kind she hoped would haunt him and remind him of his promise every moment until they were finally together again.

โ€œWhat you have to do is stay alive,โ€ she murmured, her words much more of a command than a request.

Benโ€™s lips curled in a half smile. โ€œFor you? Always.โ€

One more heated kiss, and before Rey knew it she was traveling through the darkness on the bumpy road, watching out the window as the outline of her husband become smaller and smaller.

If things had been different, sheโ€™d have fought him until he agreed to let her stay. She wouldnโ€™t have left his side while she was still breathing, and sheโ€™d risk her life to do so. But as it wasโ€ฆ

Rey pressed a palm against her abdomen, smiling through the tears and reassuring herself softly.

โ€œIโ€™ll tell him when we meet again.โ€

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Anonymous asked:

How do you feel about “You cannot see me in my dress before the wedding!” or "My wife has a nice ring to it." with Steve <33 ? I feel like of all the Steve writers I’ve read out there you can really do a wedding with him justice💜💜

starryeyedstories Answer:

I hope you love this, honey bun ๐Ÿฅฐ

Warnings: F!reader, brief mention of smoking

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Originally posted by halefirewarrior

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You were immeasurably grateful that the knock on the door came just after you had asked your bridesmaids to give you some time alone before the ceremony. Thinking that it was one of them- most likely Robin- coming back for something they had forgotten in the dressing room, you remained in your seat at the dressing table and waited for the person to walk in. A few second passed without the door opening and then another knock sounded, this time accompanied by a voice.

โ€œBabe, are you there?โ€

Your eyes widened and you twisted in your seat to stare at the door in disbelief.

โ€œSteve?โ€

โ€œYeah, itโ€™s me. Are you alone?โ€

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acourtofsnakes asked:

My sweetest, most beautiful wife, I am sending you many hugs and mini pumpkins and shortbread 🥰

May I please request from the October prompts:

Black cat with Steve? I just watched Hocus Pocus and a certain previous conversation came to mind so it’s gotta be everyone’s favourite Babysitter🥰

starryeyedstories Answer:

Li my love! Anything for you ๐Ÿฅฐ

โ€œBabe, donโ€™t be mad.โ€

Not the words you wanted your boyfriend to greet you with as soon as you got through the door. Shrugging your bag off of your shoulder and setting it on the shoe rack, you frowned at him.

โ€œWhat did you do?โ€

Steve shook his head.

โ€œPromise you wonโ€™t be mad first.โ€

โ€œTell me what youโ€™ve done and then Iโ€™ll promise,โ€ you countered, eyebrows raised.

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fxllfaiiry asked:

🍂 walk through the orange leaves — blurbs with autumn-themed prompts - drowning in oversized sweaters with steve

magicchai Answer:

๐˜๐Ž๐” ๐–๐„๐€๐‘ ๐’๐“๐„๐•๐„'๐’ ๐’๐–๐„๐€๐“๐„๐‘.

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pairings ; steve harrington x readerย 

warnings ; pet names, nothing but fluff.

word count ;ย 773

additional notes ; โ€˜drowning in oversized sweatersโ€™ prompt used. thank you, bubba, stevie in sweaters is something i need to see </33

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steve never wears knitted sweaters, more of a sweatshirt wearing man or just a plain jacket if heโ€™s cold. he has a nice style, tons of polo shirts or pretty coloured sweatshirts you usually find yourself coddled against.

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Anonymous asked:

hi hi!! how are you? can i request a steve x reader where reader has been working a lot and is really sleepy and just wants to cuddle with steve and steve’s trying to cook dinner or something but ends up just giving up cause he can’t say no to u?? thanks honey <33

luveline Answer:

hi baby im great thanks so much for your request! ♡ fem!reader

“I miss you,” you say softly.

It’s your softness that gives Steve pause where he’s standing in front of the grill, an oven mitt already in hand.

“Why’d you miss me? I’m right here,” he says with a wide smile, hoping to infect your tired mood with a great boost of happiness.

You smile at him for a second and then lean against the doorway. You’re all sweetness like a gaussian blur of a girl tonight. Messy hair, your untucked and rumpled shirt pulled out of your skirt, one crew sock up and one fallen down. There’s a downturn to your eyes. You blink slowly and often.

He turns from you reluctantly and pulls the garlic bread out from under the grill.

Steve misses the pad of your foot fall and flinches involuntarily at your hands wrapping around his front. He feels awful as soon as he does — you’ve never once given him a reason to flinch.

You don’t take any offense. You lay your cheek against his shoulder and he covers your hands placatingly.

“Gotta finish dinner, pretty girl,” he murmurs.

You nuzzle into him, your cheek sliding back and forth. He looks down at your hands, smaller in his, prettier. There’s a very minute trembling to them that betrays your fatigue.

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