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DhampirsDrinkEspresso
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FANDOM ACCOUNT. Rayne, Reylo, ClydePhee, AltFran, FlippinHel, & more... Way over 18. MultiShipper. PolyShipper. Crossover lover. If it’s ridiculous that’s a bonus. Bazine Netal did nothing wrong. Minors DNI. Possibly NSFW. Don’t make me tap the sign.
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DhampirsDrinkEspresso @dhampirse.bsky.social · Sep 7
Slightly refreshed pinned post 🤠

If you're a new follower (especially if you found me through a starter pack) please take a look at my "house rules"

There will be no surprised Pikachu reactions accepted if I post something you don't like. Mute & Block are our friends.
Things to keep in mind: There will be adjacent ships and crossovers. Frequently. Maybe other fandoms, too. Yes I ship Reylo. No it’s not always exclusive/devoted/only and I won’t use that fic tag even if it is. I try to tag all romantic or sexual relationships including past and supporting side ships in my fics. Sometimes I spite-write. Especially when there’s tag discourse. I love Bazine Netal. Love her. Write her in as more than a villain or crazy ex A LOT. I have THOUGHTS on the at times overwhelming fandom dislike for her. Non-Reylo babies are just as deserving of love as Reylo babies. They’re BABIES. As with my love for Bazine, this space is KOR Friendly. Also monsters. Love the monsters. Urban Fantasy is my happy place. There may sometimes be dark themes or tropes, there will be fluff, there WILL be WIPs. Just...so many WIPs. They probably all have a playlist, but none of them have a schedule. Whether or not it is stated/plot relevant, someone in my fics is always LGBTQ+. Because people exist. That’s not a debate. It’s a fact. Canon KyloBen is the least dominant man in the galaxy. Fanon...that is up for discussion. I love both. It is not the responsibility of fanfic authors or fan artists to curate your online fandom experience. Please use the tools at your disposal. #1 Rule: Don’t be a dick.
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kyloremus.bsky.social
a modern rey. business lady? mafia leader? model? u tell me
November 12, 2025 at 1:09 PM
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kyloremus.bsky.social
edit of the day: 🛠👷🔩🪚
November 13, 2025 at 10:42 PM
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ev3rmichelle.bsky.social
Join
a fic for the @reyloffanth.bsky.social Flash Fiction Challenge

"Take My Hand"

900 words, unrated

“Flames lap up what’s left of the crimson curtains...rubble and the remains of Snoke’s praetorians burn, filling the room with the foul stench of death.”
archiveofourown.org/works/74146701
November 13, 2025 at 6:17 PM
dhampirse.bsky.social
So let me know if I translate this correctly:

“We don’t feel like paying real people to make things viewers want so instead we will profit from the use of stolen* content and unpaid labor to mine new ideas from our subscribers.”
culturecrave.co Culture Crave 🍿 @culturecrave.co · 1d
Bob Iger says Disney+ will soon have AI-generated short form content from users

(via THR)
November 13, 2025 at 6:10 PM
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raccoonhourly.bsky.social
An adorable raccoon.
November 11, 2025 at 4:00 AM
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possumeveryhour.io
November 11, 2025 at 11:00 PM
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possumeveryhour.io
November 12, 2025 at 8:00 AM
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measuredandslow.bsky.social
Hey so “underage girls” are…children. The word you’re looking for is children. They’re not like, women-in-waiting or women-lite or whatever. They’re children. I think some of you are very uncomfortable with what that means for you but it is still true.
November 12, 2025 at 11:05 PM
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mytbrisgrowing.bsky.social
Absolutely delighted that Gina allowed Joe Bang to make this presentation in support of a clydephee HEA 🥰🥰🥰

(He even borrowed a suit! Read the chapter to find out from whom!)
dhampirse.bsky.social DhampirsDrinkEspresso @dhampirse.bsky.social · 4d
#ClydePhee update

Champagne and Water
Chapter 3/4 (SHHHH, nothing to see, totally didn't change 🫣)
Rated M
6335 total words

Uncle Joe gets his turn to talk. (Uncle Joe really likes to talk).

archiveofourown.org/works/714540...
November 12, 2025 at 11:29 PM
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randombks.bsky.social
#BenSoloLives

Leia says so.

archiveofourown.org/works/295434...
randombks.bsky.social Random Books of Known Origin, Ph.D @randombks.bsky.social · Sep 2
#Reylo
For all they take glee in having her pay for her sins, the Fates spare Leia Organa the ordeal of ever breathing the same air as Sheev Palpatine.

Still. She feels him shadowing, sees him at every turn.

A stain on her wedding day.
A spectre to taint her joy at the arrival of her only child.
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dyadprompts.bsky.social reylo word prompts @dyadprompts.bsky.social · Aug 17
⭐ prompt 274 — TURN
November 12, 2025 at 11:23 PM
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purrinink.bsky.social
November 12, 2025 at 5:49 PM
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randombks.bsky.social
#Reylo
Ben takes a big sniff in the locker room - peaches and vanilla - Dr. Niima, new to the Night Shift, must be working.

He'll need to be careful.

Sneaking into the blood bank locked up tight in the basement will be difficult now.

It's a realization reinforced as he catches her doing the same.
dyadprompts.bsky.social reylo word prompts @dyadprompts.bsky.social · 1d
⭐ prompt 345 — SHIFT
November 12, 2025 at 10:40 PM
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ohmyfandoms31.bsky.social
From chapter 2 of my new fic, Pretend it's Yours. Hopefully will update this weekend.

Read chapter 1 here: archiveofourown.org/works/73893771

#reyloww #reylofic
“I don’t think you know what you do to me,” he said, adjusting her legs now to settle between her thighs. He pressed into her, watched as her mouth fell open in a soundless gasp. “Do you feel it?” “Ben,” she said, reaching for him. He let her pull him down, lips crashing together again. Their kisses turned frenzied, hungrier than before. Teeth clanged as tongues tangles but neither seemed to mind the mess, lost as they were in each other. Yet, neither rushing to tug or pull at clothes. Ben felt by now all too familiar tightness in his chest, like his heart would bust out of him. He pulled back, resting his forehead on hers, breath ragged. “Do you, Rey? Please, Tell me you fell it”
November 12, 2025 at 9:06 PM
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dhampirse.bsky.social
Scales
1185 Words

The Consort Longs for his Empress.

A #reylo canon-ish dark fairy tale.

archiveofourown.org/works/74067346
Scales - DhampirsDrinkEspresso - Star Wars Sequel Trilogy [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
archiveofourown.org
November 12, 2025 at 2:08 AM
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vasttelia.bsky.social
Last boost
vasttelia.bsky.social lyris 🍂 @vasttelia.bsky.social · 3d
besa
Albanian
/noun/
1. a pledge of honor or word of honor, representing a sacred and unbreakable promise;
2. a solemn oath or the highest level of trust.

one shot | 5K words | rated M | modern AU | cryptic pregnancy

archiveofourown.org/works/73992286

#reylo #reylofic
November 12, 2025 at 4:16 PM
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awhisperinthevoid.bsky.social
November 11, 2025 at 2:26 AM
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buriedbloom.bsky.social
girl i'm bored let's bring back ben solo
November 11, 2025 at 8:49 PM
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sagegarnish.bsky.social
Guys I think I downloaded the wrong Frankenstein movie
Actually a scene from “The Rocky Horror Picture Show”. Dr. Frankenfurter (Tim Curry) wears a green lab coat and dresses in drag with a pearl necklace, makeup and wig. He stares at Rocky (Peter Hinwood) a beautiful muscular blond man wearing only gold underpants
November 12, 2025 at 5:07 AM
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naanei.bsky.social
this just spawned from one comment on the other app. thanks, I won't stop thinking about this now

jedi ben, scavenger rey. He thought it would be another boring family vacation....
sketch of ben solo dressed in a snow suit kneeling down to freezing scavenger rey, "where do you come from? what happened to you?" With trembling teeth she barely answers, "tt-they threw me out. d-dropped me off." rey curls into ben's chest, seeking warmth. "let's get you somewhere warm first," he reluctantly puts his hands on her.
November 11, 2025 at 11:26 PM
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shesaidsarcasticly.bsky.social
Bite
E -1/1
450 words
CW: biting kink, minor violence, sexual content

Rey is angry
Kylo lets her take it out on him

Written for the @reyloffanth.bsky.social November Flash Fiction Challenge

archiveofourown.org/works/739590...
Up close photograph of a woman's mouth biting down on a man's fingers
November 12, 2025 at 1:40 AM
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mahoukarp.com
Shark things 🦈🌊
#art #sharks
illustrations of some sharks 1.) Whale shark looking inside a window 2.) Mako shark inside bottle 3.) Mako shark inside a ufo abducting a fish 4.) Mako shark hanging on a crescent moon
November 12, 2025 at 3:08 AM
dhampirse.bsky.social
Scales
1185 Words

The Consort Longs for his Empress.

A #reylo canon-ish dark fairy tale.

archiveofourown.org/works/74067346
Scales - DhampirsDrinkEspresso - Star Wars Sequel Trilogy [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
archiveofourown.org
November 12, 2025 at 2:08 AM
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janejanajuno.bsky.social
#dyadprompts - time for my fourth installment of my slutty spy ben au! i'll link the first three installments in the replies if you're curious 🤠

1/3
we see a chair and a woman tied to it - she appears to be scantily clad (bare feet, etc) and her hands are tied behind her back The world had tilted. It was her first thought as Rey swam back to consciousness, the tall windows across the way, more broken than not, hanging drunkenly off rusty hinges. The meat hooks above her, whistling and clanking under the constant air conditioning like noxious windchimes, seemed much farther away than when she’d first been manhandled and strapped into a chair. It was freezing inside. And her head was pounding. Multiple contusions were blooming down what Rey could see of her legs, and there was an ache in her jaw. But she could open and close her mouth, her blurred vision was rapidly clearing, and she found she could wiggle all ten fingers and toes. She wasn’t completely doomed yet. “Well,” drawled a voice somewhere behind her, in a tone practically engineered in a lab to provoke, “so thrilled to see you’ve finally rejoined the land of the living, princess.” Ah. Of course. They weren’t completely doomed yet. On a generous day, Rey could even admit that Solo’s presence increased the likelihood of an escape by a factor of two. But her head felt like an angry beehive, and she was lying on her side, in an absurdly cold warehouse decked out like a supervillain’s wet dream, in the merest whisper of a balconette bra and lacy thong. A fucking thong. It was not a generous day. Injecting as much of a sneer into her voice as it was possible to do while frozen blue and nearly nude, Rey replied, “So sorry, Solo, I didn’t realize you were on a strict timetable.” If she was being strictly honest, Rey knew most of her injuries, including the bump on her head, were her own fault; she’d tipped the chair and her person onto their respective sides with a bruising bang after trying—and failing—to free herself. But, if she was going to go ahead and be honest, then it was also true that Solo’s inab— “Besides, it’s your fault we’re in this position anyway.” With a bit of thrashing and even more flailing and at least several skin cells left behind on the porous concrete floor, Rey managed to flip her chair just in time to see Solo sputtering in outrage. “My fault? My fault? How is you raising the suspect’s alarm my fault, sweetheart?” Their captors—Hux’s goon squad, faceless and nameless, but with accents that Rey’s aptitude for languages had placed across four nations—had been relatively civil to her. Relatively. Agent Solo, on the other hand… While she’d been tied to a chair, he’d been strapped to a pole, arms pinioned behind his back. The tux he’d been wearing was ripped at the shoulder, his tattoos gleaming underneath, and his snowy white shirt was spotted with blood. She thought they’d broken at least two of his ribs before she lost consciousness. “Stop hurting him! He’s just a civilian I used to get into the party. The idiot knows less than nothing. I’m the only one who can help you!” He looked far worse now. The cut carving over his forehead and cheekbone, the one still dripping down his shirt, she thought it would likely scar. And one of his knees…well, knees shouldn’t do that.
November 12, 2025 at 1:09 AM
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moem.bsky.social
She's just a ✨Barbie girl ✨in a Barbie world 💅🌠

(And I love her ʕっ•ᴥ•ʔっ♡)

#ReyloArt
November 11, 2025 at 11:14 PM
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moem.bsky.social
#TheHuntForBenSolo
November 11, 2025 at 11:34 PM