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@randombks.bsky.socialOct 5, 2026, 2:53 AM

Six sentences exactly, would you look at that, so please enjoy a snippet of my upcoming #ClydePhee werewolf fic for #ReyloSSS.

(It’s fully drafted, now all I have to do is edit the darn thing.)

From what he can see from where the veils slip, the hair of the Bride herself shines pure fire.

Presenting herself to stand at his left side, he sees that, indeed, he needs look down more than a foot to meet her gaze, held by his only for the barest of seconds before she shies away, her eyes of quicksilver hazel hitting the ground at their feet before he can guess at her thoughts. With a deliberate move, he moves his arm, the one closest to her, in such a way so that she may hold his elbow for them to proceed that one step further towards where the officiant is waiting. Pleased, he sees that she doesn't hesitate to take his arm, grasps it without second thought or flinching - though she must know of what lies beneath the thick black leather of his glove, must feel how that glove covers metal and plastic, rather than tlesh and bone. It's a small thing, but it's a test many before her have failed.

Not such a scared little mouse after all, he thinks, and this time, he doesn't try to hide his smile.
@ssadghostt.bsky.socialOct 4, 2026, 4:18 PM

this fic is 90% banter because of course it is #reyloween #reylosss

Rey bristled. “Fuck you, asshole. I don’t want you here.”

“Oh, you don’t?”

“No. So leave, before I bury this knife in your thigh.”

She couldn’t see it, but she could sense he was smirking behind that stupid fucking helmet of his.

“Easy with the dirty talk, baby. We’ve gotta focus here.”
@peanutbabysith.bsky.socialOct 4, 2026, 3:35 PM

Rey really isn’t making it easy for Ben bc why should she?? 😌 #reylosss

@reylosss.bsky.socialOct 4, 2026, 1:07 PM

Big stretch!! Okay, what are we plotting for #ReyloSSS today?

@peanutbabysith.bsky.socialSep 27, 2026, 10:23 PM

It’s #reylosss so here’s a peek at ch 3 of Biology (and other made up things)

@laughingatthestorm.bsky.socialSep 27, 2026, 9:31 PM

#reylosss everyone go read Millie's snippet NOWWW!! It is 🥵🥰

@ssadghostt.bsky.socialSep 27, 2026, 4:12 PM

one sentence short to make up for all the times i was several sentences too long? 😂 having a blast making kylo depraved and hilarious for this dark romance au for #reyloween #reylosss

They ate their food and Kylo fully enjoyed watching her eyes roll back in her head at the first bite of her meal. 

“Holy shit,” she moaned, throwing propriety out the window. “This is so fucking good.”

She better praise me like that when I fuck her, he thought. If I’m not better than a plate of ravioli…I don’t think I’ll ever come back from that.
@reylosss.bsky.socialSep 27, 2026, 12:52 PM

Hello!! Happy #ReyloSSS! What are we up to today?

@peculiargalaxies.bsky.socialSep 20, 2026, 6:36 PM

one last peek at chapter 8 of 'it'd be you (I'd call my home)', coming tomorrow to an archive near you! #ReyloSSS

🌿 archiveofourown.org/works/840607...

“I should let you go to bed,” he says ruefully—though she can’t be sure what exactly he might regret. Losing her company? Not kissing her earlier?
“You’re the one with meetings in the morning,” she murmurs, making no move to leave.
“Right.” He lowers the screen of his laptop, but he doesn’t move either. Impulsively, Rey leans in to kiss his cheek, with the vague idea of introducing more casual touch, for both their sakes. But of course, he turns toward her at the same time—what a cliché!—and their lips meet—
And suddenly they’re kissing, really kissing, messy and passionate and devouring, like he can’t get enough of her.
Like he doesn’t want her to stop or leave, not ever.
Like he doesn’t want her to go to bed, unless it’s with him.
@ssadghostt.bsky.socialSep 20, 2026, 4:58 PM

nbd, they just want to 🔪 each other but she doesn’t know he’s the masked guy she loathes yet 😏
part of my dark romance fic for #reyloween 🩸
#reylosss

She chuckled and gave him her phone, already open to a new contact page. He filled it out and handed it back to her. She grinned as she looked at it. 

“You really think a couple dates will be enough for you to determine if I’m crazy or not?” she asked playfully.

“Maybe I’d prefer it if you were,” he replied silkily. “Maybe I just want to make sure your crazy works well with mine.” 

I already know it does, he thought. I know everything about you, Rey.
@randombks.bsky.socialSep 20, 2026, 3:20 PM

Oops #ReyloSSS

@reylosss.bsky.socialSep 20, 2026, 12:46 PM

Stealing a little last bit of summer sunshine as I write, what is everyone else up to for #ReyloSSS?

@ssadghostt.bsky.socialSep 13, 2026, 3:37 PM

nearly finished this #reyloween one shot! starting (slowly) to work on the multichapter dark romance fic now ☺️ (no i don’t have a life thanks for asking) #reylosss

In that little void of theirs, he cedes all control to her. He feels it slip away from him the second her thighs tighten around his hips. The constant, threatening hum he always feels in the darkest depth of his chest disappears. He expects the monster inside of him to revolt, but it does no such thing. It retreats.

It purrs. It coils into a small ball at the back of his soul, its smoky tendrils stroking his heart like velvet instead of biting into it with sharpened teeth. 

Rey’s nails scrape across his shoulders with a stinging pressure that fills him with liquid heat. He likes the pain she gives him; he wants more of it. He wants her to sink her claws into his very essence, to carve her name into the very thing that makes him who he is.
@reylosss.bsky.socialSep 13, 2026, 12:21 PM

So. Tell me what you’re writing… 👀#ReyloSSS

@peculiargalaxies.bsky.socialSep 6, 2026, 6:43 PM

final sneak peek for chapter 7 of 'it'd be you (I call my home)'—because it's getting posted TOMORROW! #ReyloSSS

🌿 catch up here: archiveofourown.org/works/84060791

“About last night…” Rey begins, before she can talk herself out of it. Except she hasn’t planned what to say. “Um…”
His hands still, but he doesn’t look up from the cutting board. “Did that assure you as to ... compatibility?”
“Yes.” More than. “And, um, is that something you want to continue, uh, going forward? Just so I know what to expect.”
Now Ben’s eyes flick to her as he crosses back to the stove, and she doesn’t think she's imagining the heat in his gaze.
@ssadghostt.bsky.socialSep 6, 2026, 4:27 PM

things get dangerous around halloween in sleepy hollow 🐦‍⬛🎃 #reylosss

He digs his fingers into the stiff, dry dirt. The contact with his burial ground makes the pain ebb just a little—just enough that the nausea dissipates. Shadows lick along his spine and down his legs and he knows he can’t hold them off for long. Taking on his true form is the only way to stop the pain.

“I won’t hurt her,” he chews out, growling the words into the still air. “I won’t, and you won’t make me. That is the difference.”

As the darkness consumes him, the ravens croak in unison. Their message rankles him but he says nothing.

“What choice do you have?”
@thedinkumreylo.bsky.socialSep 6, 2026, 2:30 PM

Coming soon to a Pilfered Relic near you ✍️
#Reylosss

@reylosss.bsky.socialSep 6, 2026, 1:18 PM

Alriiiiiight, tell me what we’re up to for #ReyloSSS!