Request:
Hello! You are one of the best writers ive found! I know it says your requests are closed, but I would like you to have this idea for when they are open again. Plus, I dont want to forget about it! But I was thinking, could you do one where reader and Kylo have a daughter and one day, Kylo leaves his lightsaber somewhere and his daughter finds it and starts playing with it and he freaks out because reader isnt around and he doesnt really know how to handle it? Id really appreciate it! Thanks!
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"Where the hell did I put it?" Kylo mumbled to himself as he searched his belt for his lightsaber. Something felt off with the weight distribution he usually felt on his hips. His lightsaber—something he always had with him—wasn't there.
For a moment, he almost feared someone had stolen it from him, but he knew it wasn't possible. He would've felt it. He would've seen someone try and take it. Especially when his cape covered most of his body.
"Shit..." Kylo cursed under his breath. He felt almost naked without it. He never went a day without it at his hip.
Turning on his heel and retracing his steps, in hopes it hadn't fallen, he found himself aiming back for his chambers. Maybe he was in such a rush that he completely forgot about it. Or maybe he just assumed it was already attached to his belt...
Opening the door to his private quarters, Kylo let out a small breath, waving his hand for the door to shut behind him before he started his treasure hunt. This somehow always happened with other things like his datapad or one of his boots—solely because his five year old daughter always had them hidden (and not on purpose). She just had more fun playing with his things than her own.
Searching the faint living area, through the couch and table, bookshelves and cabinets, he aimed for his bedroom. As soon as he opened up the door, he took an instant double take. His daughter was sat on his bed, holding something a bit too big for her small hands as she waved it around. "Honey..." Kylo slowly said as he walked over to her. Seeing that it was his lightsaber in her hold, he gulped. "Sweetie... What are you holding?"
Standing up on the bed and turning around to face her father, his daughter smiled at him. "Daddy's laser!" She beamed up at him, holding the heavy hilt in her hands, fingers coming close to the activation switch.
"How did you get it?" He asked, carefully sitting beside her and hoping she wouldn't accidentally push the switch.
"It was on the table." She pointed to his nightstand as Kylo shut his eyes for a moment, cursing under his breath at his own mistake.
Sighing, Kylo reached out his gloved hand. "Daddy needs his lightsaber for work." He said but she frowned. "I promise I'll get you one, one day." He nodded as a smile instantly grew on her face, dimples appearing on her cheeks, much like her fathers.
"Okay!" She squealed, handing him the hilt as he quickly took it, clipping it to his waist before grabbing her and standing her in between his legs.
"Where's mommy?" He asked, looking into her hazel eyes, much like his own.
Biting her thumb as her other hand lied on Kylo's wrist, she then pointed to the washroom. "Showering." She nodded.
"And... And she didn't notice you took the lightsaber?"
"No." She shook her head. "Mommy left me with my toys... But then I found your laser." She admitted, looking down at his belt, puffy cheeks growing a tint of red as if embarrassed. As if she did something wrong.
"It's okay, you're not in trouble." He breathed, sensing her sudden worry. "It's just... My laser isn't something to play with, okay?"
Looking back up at him, she nodded. "Okay, daddy."
Smiling at her, he twirled one of her pigtails around his finger before wrapping his arms around her small frame and hugging her. "Thank you." Pushing her back and kissing her forehead, he then heard the washroom door open behind him.
"Kylo?" You spoke up, amazed that he was home already. Seeing him look over his shoulder, your daughter than waved at you as you smiled at her. "What happened?"
"Well, I forgot to put my lightsaber on my belt and I found our little curious monkey here playing with it." He said as he stood up, daughter in his hold on one arm.
Lifting your eyebrows, you covered your mouth. "Oh..."
"Luckily, I came in time." He sighed as he walked over to you.
"I had no idea it was even here... I just left her with her toys and told her I'd be right out and that the door was unlocked if she needed anything..." You said, looking at Kylo, then at your daughter and caressing her cheek.
"It's fine, I've got to be more careful." He said as you looked back up at him.
"Daddy said he will make me a laser!" Your daughter spoke up with excitement, you arching an eyebrow at Kylo.
"Is that so?" You tilted your head as he gave you an awkward smile, taking a small step back.
"I have to head back..." Kylo nodded, handing you your daughter over, kissing the back of her head before kissing you. "I am the Supreme Leader after all!" Seeing him wave and rush off, you shook your head before looking down at your daughter.
"Your father is something else." You mumbled, kissing your daughters temple before exiting the bedroom.
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Kylo Ren | Reader Inserts
FanficA collection of reader insert one shots and mini series for Kylo Ren + Ben Solo + Matt the Radar Technician. Some are requests and are listed as such! [COMPLETED] .・゜゜・ F Y I ・゜゜・. ○ Requests: CLOSED ○ NSFW stories will be labeled as such ○ Angst +...