walking with a friend in the dark

[warfares]

WHO:kylo ren and various.
WHERE: around new amsterdam.
WHEN: september 3 onward.
WHAT: january catch-all.
NOTES OR WARNINGS: tbd.


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[forcevisions]

[ Her mouth opens to release a quiet, inarticulate and undignified sound that seems to strangle any complaint of it's not like that. But now that he's pointed it out (this is her line of thinking, ignoring that she had pointed it out with her comment about if they would fit), it occurs to her that they haven't been this close since that night on Ahch-to when — ]

Very funny.

[ She mumbles that and huffs a breath and climbs on behind him. The hum of the engine rumbles through her bones pleasantly, a feeling she has missed, and her hips and thighs press along the back of his. Though possible, she determines it's not particularly safe to keep her hands rested on the tail of the bike behind her.

So before they start moving, she leans forward and wraps her arms around his middle. His broad chest fills the circle of her arms, and recognition of it warms her cheeks. She presses her forehead to his spine. Stupid. It'd be easier if their lives were in danger. At least then she wouldn't be thinking about this. ]

Ready.

[ It sounds faintly choked. She turns her face to the side, cheek pressing to the middle of his back. ]