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ladyofleithianThis is going to be a bit unusually structured, as the chapters for “Taunt” are pretty short. So I’m combining them with the chapters of “war is not conducive to love”. I am aware that is a weird structure.
You know the drill. We get the summary first:
All of Rey's companions end up learning about Kylo's feelings for her thanks to Poe provoking him while he's imprisoned by the Resistance.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: And they justifiably panicked. Right?
“So I gotta know. What does she see in you? Can’t be the face.” Crunch. “Is it the hair? Your hair probably looks better when it’s washed. Everybody’s hair kind of looks screwed up after a week in prison.” Crunch.
Poe Dameron is on guard duty, eating a Gor apple, and slowly driving Kylo Ren insane. His eye twitches with every wet bite that Poe takes, never mind all of his chattering which has been going on for the better part of an hour before he pulled out the fruit.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Honestly, if the author’s expecting me to see Poe in the wrong after he was tortured, she’s sadly mistaken.
He’s trying to hit a nerve, and with the mention of Rey he’s succeeded.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: *Rolls eyes* Yes, clearly all he cares about is Rey. Never mind that there could have been other Berserk Buttons to hit...
Kylo shifts his weight on the stone bench he’s sitting on, then turns his head to glance at the pilot beyond the laser wall.
“What makes you think she sees anything in me?” He asks, breaking his unofficial oath of silence.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Yeah, what would she see in this guy who’s done nothing but treat her like crap? (Except in TROS, but TROS hasn’t happened yet, so...)
“Are you kidding? Anyone can see the eyes that you two make at each other whenever she’s assigned to guard you. Not to mention that whispering that took place during her last shift. That’s not enough for me to say she’s committing treason,” Poe’s eyes narrow and the easygoing grin he had been sporting disappears, “but it’s getting there, Ben.”
LADYOFLEITHIAN: And Poe has a point! I mean, Kylo’s the ex-Supreme Leader here. Still, it doesn’t mean that Poe wouldn’t at least treat him with some degree of respect while guarding him. Even putting aside my BenPoe bias, and putting TROS aside...he was too willing to accept Finn as a rescuer and companion when Finn broke him out in TFA. Granted, Finn hadn’t really done anything wrong, but Poe didn’t know that. Prior to his rescue, he didn’t really know what Finn did or didn’t do, and he still accepted him as a friend. Even in TLJ, when he was taunting Hux, there was really no anger behind it, and Hux killed innocent people.
Honestly, I think it’s very rare that he actually treats his enemies with outright contempt. The thing about Poe is that he mostly seems to treat them with a detached kind of amusement (well, except for when he gets tortured, and when he sees a village destroyed), like, “Yeah, you’re not a big deal; you’re just funny.” The closest he gets to someone making him lose his cool is Kylo, in instances like Lor San Tekka’s murder, the village slaughter, and the torture. I can picture Poe being righteously angry over people being hurt, but he’s not really the spiteful, vengeful type. (And people are going to argue I’m making him too perfect. Honestly, this is just what I observed)
Kylo gets to his feet and gets as close as he is able to the laser wall, forcing the shorter man to look up to meet his gaze.
In a low whisper, Kylo says, “If you want your jaw to stay attached to the rest of your body, I suggest you stop talking.”
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Don’t mind him, Poe; Darth Never-My-Fault is just easily butthurt.
“It could be your bod that she likes. It looks better when you’re not curled up and sulking in the corner of your cell.” Poe gestures up and down Kylo’s body with the half-eaten fruit.
LADYOFLEITHIAN (Author): There’s nothing gay about this! True, Poe’s complimenting Kylo’s body, but dammit, there’s nothing gay about this! Kylo is a proud member of the Reysexual Empire, population him.
“Oh, and didn’t they teach you in evil dictator school not to make threats you can’t follow through on?”
LADYOFLEITHIAN: *Snickers* Way to go, Poe!
“Believe me,” Kylo says, fists clenching, “when I escape, ripping your face apart will be the first thing I do.”
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Forgive me if I don’t have any sympathy for you. Out of fucks to give, you know.
Poe, unperturbed, takes another bite of his apple. “Big guy, if I were you, my first objective would be getting my mack on with my forbidden lover. But I’m romantic like that.”
LADYOFLEITHIAN (Author): Kylo’s NOT GAY!
Kylo looks away, pressing his lips together.
“Are you blushing? That’s fucking adorable.”
Kylo looks back, snarling. Poe throws the core at his face, causing a wet, sputtering hiss when it bounces off of the laser wall. It’s so unexpected that Kylo can’t help but flinch.
Poe smirks. “I’ll say hi to Rey for you.”
“Leave her alone.”
LADYOFLEITHIAN (sarcastic): Yeah, because how dare Poe touch your property?
“No promises.” Poe gives a mocking two-fingered salute as he turns away. “Can’t wait for our next playdate, Supreme Leader.”
LADYOFLEITHIAN: And if you’ll excuse me, I need to blast some LGBT+-themed tunes out of pure spite. Lady Gaga’s “Born This Way”? Don’t fail me now.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Ugh. We’re not done, unfortunately.
So. “War Is Not Conducive To Love”. Summary first:
Rey confesses to the Resistance that she's bonded to you know who and everything goes to hell from there.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Nothing really offensive here.
Rey can feel their bond stretched across the galaxy, pulled taut to the point of snapping. She'll see him sometimes, a flash of dark eyes and darker hair and a soft mouth that she's either going to punch or kiss given the opportunity.
They don't speak, don't even make eye contact if they can help it, but he's doing a poorer job of disguising how hurt he is.
LADYOFLEITHIAN (sarcastic): Yes, how dare Rey reject him on the Supremacy when he was becoming Palpatine 2.0?
Even when he marches by her, probably flanked by stormtroopers in whatever location he's in, Rey can feel his visceral reaction to seeing her. Often a more brooding expression than usual passes over his face. She hopes she manages to keep up her facade better than he does without the assistance of his mask.
The bond shows him half-drowned one night and Rey can't stop herself from crying out his name--his real name--in shock. He sits up. He's exposed to her much more than she ever thought he would be, pale and wet and shaking. The logical part of Rey's brain catches up and she realizes he must be curled up at the bottom of a 'fresher. His eyes are puffy and red and his voice creaks when he says her name.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: At this rate, “Darth Never-My-Fault” is becoming a pretty accurate nickname for this guy.
Rey wants to scream at him for making her care but she runs instead. It's on this night that she decides she has to tell someone or else risk going insane. She thinks that confessing will make everything better. It doesn't.
“Well, can’t you just turn it off? Flip a switch in your brain or something?”
LADYOFLEITHIAN: It’s a good point! Breaks the worldbuilding, but still a good point!
Rey sets her teeth, immediately regretting allowing Poe to have an audience alongside Finn. Confessing to being psychically bonded to the Resistance’s biggest enemy was hard enough without him butting in.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: There’s no reason for this to be there besides the fact this author has a hateboner for Poe since before TLJ and TROS came out! Fuck...at least I can’t completely blame Poe’s bad reputation on Rian Johnson...
They’re all squished into one of the secret storage compartments of the Falcon, one of the few places they can get any privacy. There’s a porg mother nesting with her babies in here on a shelf, making soft cheeps every once in a while. Rey has her arm cradled around the nest to keep it from being jostled around by the ship’s flightpath or any of the humans in the compartment.
“No,” she says. “It doesn’t work like that.”
“Can you destroy it?”
“No.” She refrains from adding that she wouldn’t even if she could, that she’d sooner rip out her own throat.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Why, exactly? And don’t say “having your minds forced together by a Dark Sider is automatically true love”.
Finn is strangely quiet.
“Finn?”
He looks up, then away. “How long has this been going on? Since Starkiller?”
A tremor goes through her. Had it started back then? She hadn’t been able to see Kylo manifested in front of her when they were apart, but she felt… something… the moment he read her mind. Destiny, the Force whispers.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: If the Force thinks mind rape is destiny, no wonder Kreia wanted to destroy it.
Was it? Was what she felt for her enemy predetermined? That might make it a little easier to stop heaping so much blame on herself for having compassion for him.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Compassion for your enemy isn’t a bad thing. It’s making excuses for them that is.
Despite that realization, Rey explains about how it had started one morning on Ahch-To. She leaves out the details about trying to blast him and then actually deigning to speak with him, albeit angrily. And she certainly doesn’t describe how her hatred had melted over time. About how soft his voice could get. About what his hand on her hand felt like.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: (sarcastic clapping) People of the Internet? Our heroine.
She trails off, tightening her grip on the porg nest so that the mother’s little head is against her hip. Her explanation doesn’t seem to reassure Finn.
“Is he doing some sort of weird mind control thing to you? You’re being way too calm about this.”
“What? No! He couldn’t—Ben wouldn’t—”
LADYOFLEITHIAN (as Rey): How dare you accuse nice, kind Ben of that?
It slips. She doesn’t think about it. It doesn’t even occur to her that she has made a mistake until she looks at Poe and Finn’s horrified expressions.
Poe holds his hands up, shuts his eyes, and shakes his head. “Wait, wait, we’re calling him Ben now? That’s a bit too chummy for me.”
“Rey, are you serious?” Finn asks.
Telling them was a bad idea.
LADYOFLEITHIAN (sarcastic): Yeah, how dare they not accept her hot lovin’ with the Supreme Leader of the First Order?
“I meant Ren,” she says.
It's a really weak excuse but it's all she has.
"You’ve got to know that guy, Kylo Ren, is bad news,” Poe says. “He tortured me for information and from what I've heard he did the same to you!”
LADYOFLEITHIAN: And he’s right, but the author probably thinks Poe’s just being a whiner for not thinking torture’s cool or something.
The porglets start cheeping anxiously. Poe looks like he’s ready to start pacing in what little floor space the cramped compartment offers, but Finn is very still. Her friend looks sick with worry and Rey hates that she’s the cause of it. Well, her and Ben.
"Don't you remember what he did to you? To me?" Finn’s voice lowers. "To Han?"
She doesn’t know what to say to convince him. That they fought side by side? That he'd killed Snoke to save her? Or maybe the more unbelievable thing, that she had been the one to extend her hand to him first in a show of trust. Anything she could say will sound crazy, crazier than when she'd withheld telling Finn that she had the Force back on Starkiller.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: I think this is the first Reylo fic that outright admits that Rey doesn’t care about Han or Finn.
“Finn, you have to understand, it’s different now.” Rey isn't sure she even believes herself at this point.
“Yeah, it’s different, now he’s ruling the galaxy!”
“That’s not what I—”
"Wait,” Poe cuts in, eyes going wide. “He could find the Resistance through you."
"No. We can't see the other’s surroundings."
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Rey’s right about that much, but Poe doesn’t know that. Of course, the author will do anything to paint Poe as the Antichrist for not being played by Adam Driver.
That had been evident even as far back as their first meeting. Tracking the Resistance through Rey could only be accomplished if he convinced her to outright tell him where they were, and that was never going to happen.
"How do we know you're not lying to protect him?" Poe asks. "And yourself."
"Who's this 'we' person? I trust Rey,” Finn says, shifting to put himself between Poe and Rey.
"She could be under mind control, buddy, remember?"
“I’m not!”
“That sounds exactly like what someone under mind control would say,” Poe says, pointing.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Of course, Poe has a point, but the author hates him too much to admit it.
Rey looks down at the porg mother and pets her head, trying to calm down. The soft feathers and the porg’s gentle cooing does help some.
The fact of the matter is that she’s not under mind control, she’s in love, and that’s so much worse.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Why, exactly? What does she see in him?
Well, that experience sucked. Of course, fortunately these stories are short (“War Is Not Conducive To Love” got abandoned at three chapters), but still...fuck.
You know the drill. We get the summary first:
All of Rey's companions end up learning about Kylo's feelings for her thanks to Poe provoking him while he's imprisoned by the Resistance.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: And they justifiably panicked. Right?
“So I gotta know. What does she see in you? Can’t be the face.” Crunch. “Is it the hair? Your hair probably looks better when it’s washed. Everybody’s hair kind of looks screwed up after a week in prison.” Crunch.
Poe Dameron is on guard duty, eating a Gor apple, and slowly driving Kylo Ren insane. His eye twitches with every wet bite that Poe takes, never mind all of his chattering which has been going on for the better part of an hour before he pulled out the fruit.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Honestly, if the author’s expecting me to see Poe in the wrong after he was tortured, she’s sadly mistaken.
He’s trying to hit a nerve, and with the mention of Rey he’s succeeded.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: *Rolls eyes* Yes, clearly all he cares about is Rey. Never mind that there could have been other Berserk Buttons to hit...
Kylo shifts his weight on the stone bench he’s sitting on, then turns his head to glance at the pilot beyond the laser wall.
“What makes you think she sees anything in me?” He asks, breaking his unofficial oath of silence.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Yeah, what would she see in this guy who’s done nothing but treat her like crap? (Except in TROS, but TROS hasn’t happened yet, so...)
“Are you kidding? Anyone can see the eyes that you two make at each other whenever she’s assigned to guard you. Not to mention that whispering that took place during her last shift. That’s not enough for me to say she’s committing treason,” Poe’s eyes narrow and the easygoing grin he had been sporting disappears, “but it’s getting there, Ben.”
LADYOFLEITHIAN: And Poe has a point! I mean, Kylo’s the ex-Supreme Leader here. Still, it doesn’t mean that Poe wouldn’t at least treat him with some degree of respect while guarding him. Even putting aside my BenPoe bias, and putting TROS aside...he was too willing to accept Finn as a rescuer and companion when Finn broke him out in TFA. Granted, Finn hadn’t really done anything wrong, but Poe didn’t know that. Prior to his rescue, he didn’t really know what Finn did or didn’t do, and he still accepted him as a friend. Even in TLJ, when he was taunting Hux, there was really no anger behind it, and Hux killed innocent people.
Honestly, I think it’s very rare that he actually treats his enemies with outright contempt. The thing about Poe is that he mostly seems to treat them with a detached kind of amusement (well, except for when he gets tortured, and when he sees a village destroyed), like, “Yeah, you’re not a big deal; you’re just funny.” The closest he gets to someone making him lose his cool is Kylo, in instances like Lor San Tekka’s murder, the village slaughter, and the torture. I can picture Poe being righteously angry over people being hurt, but he’s not really the spiteful, vengeful type. (And people are going to argue I’m making him too perfect. Honestly, this is just what I observed)
Kylo gets to his feet and gets as close as he is able to the laser wall, forcing the shorter man to look up to meet his gaze.
In a low whisper, Kylo says, “If you want your jaw to stay attached to the rest of your body, I suggest you stop talking.”
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Don’t mind him, Poe; Darth Never-My-Fault is just easily butthurt.
“It could be your bod that she likes. It looks better when you’re not curled up and sulking in the corner of your cell.” Poe gestures up and down Kylo’s body with the half-eaten fruit.
LADYOFLEITHIAN (Author): There’s nothing gay about this! True, Poe’s complimenting Kylo’s body, but dammit, there’s nothing gay about this! Kylo is a proud member of the Reysexual Empire, population him.
“Oh, and didn’t they teach you in evil dictator school not to make threats you can’t follow through on?”
LADYOFLEITHIAN: *Snickers* Way to go, Poe!
“Believe me,” Kylo says, fists clenching, “when I escape, ripping your face apart will be the first thing I do.”
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Forgive me if I don’t have any sympathy for you. Out of fucks to give, you know.
Poe, unperturbed, takes another bite of his apple. “Big guy, if I were you, my first objective would be getting my mack on with my forbidden lover. But I’m romantic like that.”
LADYOFLEITHIAN (Author): Kylo’s NOT GAY!
Kylo looks away, pressing his lips together.
“Are you blushing? That’s fucking adorable.”
Kylo looks back, snarling. Poe throws the core at his face, causing a wet, sputtering hiss when it bounces off of the laser wall. It’s so unexpected that Kylo can’t help but flinch.
Poe smirks. “I’ll say hi to Rey for you.”
“Leave her alone.”
LADYOFLEITHIAN (sarcastic): Yeah, because how dare Poe touch your property?
“No promises.” Poe gives a mocking two-fingered salute as he turns away. “Can’t wait for our next playdate, Supreme Leader.”
LADYOFLEITHIAN: And if you’ll excuse me, I need to blast some LGBT+-themed tunes out of pure spite. Lady Gaga’s “Born This Way”? Don’t fail me now.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Ugh. We’re not done, unfortunately.
So. “War Is Not Conducive To Love”. Summary first:
Rey confesses to the Resistance that she's bonded to you know who and everything goes to hell from there.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Nothing really offensive here.
Rey can feel their bond stretched across the galaxy, pulled taut to the point of snapping. She'll see him sometimes, a flash of dark eyes and darker hair and a soft mouth that she's either going to punch or kiss given the opportunity.
They don't speak, don't even make eye contact if they can help it, but he's doing a poorer job of disguising how hurt he is.
LADYOFLEITHIAN (sarcastic): Yes, how dare Rey reject him on the Supremacy when he was becoming Palpatine 2.0?
Even when he marches by her, probably flanked by stormtroopers in whatever location he's in, Rey can feel his visceral reaction to seeing her. Often a more brooding expression than usual passes over his face. She hopes she manages to keep up her facade better than he does without the assistance of his mask.
The bond shows him half-drowned one night and Rey can't stop herself from crying out his name--his real name--in shock. He sits up. He's exposed to her much more than she ever thought he would be, pale and wet and shaking. The logical part of Rey's brain catches up and she realizes he must be curled up at the bottom of a 'fresher. His eyes are puffy and red and his voice creaks when he says her name.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: At this rate, “Darth Never-My-Fault” is becoming a pretty accurate nickname for this guy.
Rey wants to scream at him for making her care but she runs instead. It's on this night that she decides she has to tell someone or else risk going insane. She thinks that confessing will make everything better. It doesn't.
“Well, can’t you just turn it off? Flip a switch in your brain or something?”
LADYOFLEITHIAN: It’s a good point! Breaks the worldbuilding, but still a good point!
Rey sets her teeth, immediately regretting allowing Poe to have an audience alongside Finn. Confessing to being psychically bonded to the Resistance’s biggest enemy was hard enough without him butting in.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: There’s no reason for this to be there besides the fact this author has a hateboner for Poe since before TLJ and TROS came out! Fuck...at least I can’t completely blame Poe’s bad reputation on Rian Johnson...
They’re all squished into one of the secret storage compartments of the Falcon, one of the few places they can get any privacy. There’s a porg mother nesting with her babies in here on a shelf, making soft cheeps every once in a while. Rey has her arm cradled around the nest to keep it from being jostled around by the ship’s flightpath or any of the humans in the compartment.
“No,” she says. “It doesn’t work like that.”
“Can you destroy it?”
“No.” She refrains from adding that she wouldn’t even if she could, that she’d sooner rip out her own throat.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Why, exactly? And don’t say “having your minds forced together by a Dark Sider is automatically true love”.
Finn is strangely quiet.
“Finn?”
He looks up, then away. “How long has this been going on? Since Starkiller?”
A tremor goes through her. Had it started back then? She hadn’t been able to see Kylo manifested in front of her when they were apart, but she felt… something… the moment he read her mind. Destiny, the Force whispers.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: If the Force thinks mind rape is destiny, no wonder Kreia wanted to destroy it.
Was it? Was what she felt for her enemy predetermined? That might make it a little easier to stop heaping so much blame on herself for having compassion for him.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Compassion for your enemy isn’t a bad thing. It’s making excuses for them that is.
Despite that realization, Rey explains about how it had started one morning on Ahch-To. She leaves out the details about trying to blast him and then actually deigning to speak with him, albeit angrily. And she certainly doesn’t describe how her hatred had melted over time. About how soft his voice could get. About what his hand on her hand felt like.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: (sarcastic clapping) People of the Internet? Our heroine.
She trails off, tightening her grip on the porg nest so that the mother’s little head is against her hip. Her explanation doesn’t seem to reassure Finn.
“Is he doing some sort of weird mind control thing to you? You’re being way too calm about this.”
“What? No! He couldn’t—Ben wouldn’t—”
LADYOFLEITHIAN (as Rey): How dare you accuse nice, kind Ben of that?
It slips. She doesn’t think about it. It doesn’t even occur to her that she has made a mistake until she looks at Poe and Finn’s horrified expressions.
Poe holds his hands up, shuts his eyes, and shakes his head. “Wait, wait, we’re calling him Ben now? That’s a bit too chummy for me.”
“Rey, are you serious?” Finn asks.
Telling them was a bad idea.
LADYOFLEITHIAN (sarcastic): Yeah, how dare they not accept her hot lovin’ with the Supreme Leader of the First Order?
“I meant Ren,” she says.
It's a really weak excuse but it's all she has.
"You’ve got to know that guy, Kylo Ren, is bad news,” Poe says. “He tortured me for information and from what I've heard he did the same to you!”
LADYOFLEITHIAN: And he’s right, but the author probably thinks Poe’s just being a whiner for not thinking torture’s cool or something.
The porglets start cheeping anxiously. Poe looks like he’s ready to start pacing in what little floor space the cramped compartment offers, but Finn is very still. Her friend looks sick with worry and Rey hates that she’s the cause of it. Well, her and Ben.
"Don't you remember what he did to you? To me?" Finn’s voice lowers. "To Han?"
She doesn’t know what to say to convince him. That they fought side by side? That he'd killed Snoke to save her? Or maybe the more unbelievable thing, that she had been the one to extend her hand to him first in a show of trust. Anything she could say will sound crazy, crazier than when she'd withheld telling Finn that she had the Force back on Starkiller.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: I think this is the first Reylo fic that outright admits that Rey doesn’t care about Han or Finn.
“Finn, you have to understand, it’s different now.” Rey isn't sure she even believes herself at this point.
“Yeah, it’s different, now he’s ruling the galaxy!”
“That’s not what I—”
"Wait,” Poe cuts in, eyes going wide. “He could find the Resistance through you."
"No. We can't see the other’s surroundings."
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Rey’s right about that much, but Poe doesn’t know that. Of course, the author will do anything to paint Poe as the Antichrist for not being played by Adam Driver.
That had been evident even as far back as their first meeting. Tracking the Resistance through Rey could only be accomplished if he convinced her to outright tell him where they were, and that was never going to happen.
"How do we know you're not lying to protect him?" Poe asks. "And yourself."
"Who's this 'we' person? I trust Rey,” Finn says, shifting to put himself between Poe and Rey.
"She could be under mind control, buddy, remember?"
“I’m not!”
“That sounds exactly like what someone under mind control would say,” Poe says, pointing.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Of course, Poe has a point, but the author hates him too much to admit it.
Rey looks down at the porg mother and pets her head, trying to calm down. The soft feathers and the porg’s gentle cooing does help some.
The fact of the matter is that she’s not under mind control, she’s in love, and that’s so much worse.
LADYOFLEITHIAN: Why, exactly? What does she see in him?
Well, that experience sucked. Of course, fortunately these stories are short (“War Is Not Conducive To Love” got abandoned at three chapters), but still...fuck.
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Date: 2021-05-31 08:27 pm (UTC)Fuck, at least my fic takes place after Ben's actually proven himself to Rey.
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Date: 2021-05-31 08:31 pm (UTC)Um, what did you think of “Taunt”, by the way? (The first fic I recapped in this post) How did you feel about Poe there? Am I crazy for thinking that Poe’s interaction with Kylo was kind of a case of the author going “Dammit, there’s nothing gay about this”?
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