She looks up. His voice is raw, tinged with desperation and longing, but it's his eyes that shock her. The darkened windows into his soul; they are frayed and cauterized, a map of his mistakes, his victories. Her stare drifts to his scar. Her mark. Her victory. She is selfish, isn't she? Something she's never wanted to admit to herself, but the evidence is clear. [REYLO FORCE BOND]

In the aftermath of their latest battle, the leader of the First Order explores his dream connexions with a nameless scavenger and finds what it means to truly want he cannot have, to be what he is not supposed to be, and claim what is not his. [Kylo Ren x Rey]

He always came to her at the oddest times, but they were always just Rey and Ben, no mention of other matters souring the fate they seemed tied to together, by mutual, unspoken accord. But this time... this time when he came to her it was different. She just wasn't sure for whom. [Reylo, Post-The Last Jedi]