KYLO REN.

Deserved it. [she grumbles from under the blanket] You wake the Krayt Dragon, you feel its wrath.

Mmm. Cheese.

no bc i don’t think kylo ren knew how to handle all that and by all that i do mean rey

[rolls over, chucks pillow, throws blanket back over head]

ᅠ ﹙ like a lamb offering itself as a meal to the wolf; though, leon had long stopped viewing kylo as anything of the sort. attachment was difficult. with his line of work, he sought to avoid it at all costs. ﹙ + ﹚ ᅠ

i am different because everyone decided what i was before i even knew.

the anger was not quick. it was not blinding or cutting or stopped his heart———the thing in his throat growled forebodingly.

my devils — they whisper in my ear , deafening me with all my fears .