A collection of one shots based off of various Adam Driver characters written by worm-girl. This will be updated when inspiration strikes. Enjoy!

tendril noun; a slender threadlike appendage of a climbing plant, often growing in a spiral form, that stretches out and twines around any suitable support. Look into the Force, what do you see? Hope. .・゜゜・　F Y I　・゜゜・． ○ COMPLETED! ○ This is a READER INSERT ○ Written in November 2017, before TLJ ○ NSFW topics (18+) ○ #2 in the KyloRen tag (7/25/21) ○ #6 in the StarWars tag (2/13/20) ○ #1 in the BenSolo tag (4/30/20)

There are eight billion people in the world. You are one of them: An unstable journalist who spends her free time ranting about the latest local crime on her anonymous podcast. There is also Doctor Kylo Ren: Saving lives by day as a leading neurosurgeon and taking lives by night as the city's most elusive serial killer. You need to uncover a groundbreaking story, and Kylo Ren needs someone to reveal his. With a sick obsession with your internet persona and the desire to form a connection, Kylo will do anything to ensure you become his. Even if he has to kill for it. ~~~ Doctor Ren will see you now... ~~~ THIS STORY IS FOR THOSE WHO ARE 18+. This fic will deal with dark themes and is not a typical or healthy love story. I don't condone the actions of the characters I write, and I am creating this for entertainment. There will be warnings at the beginning of each chapter but general warnings include: (stalking, kidnapping, violence, emotional manipulation, etc...)

As the care taker assigned to Commander Ren's private quarters, you expected the new placement to be the death of you. No hell you had been through would prepare you for what awaited within those four walls.

You're a barista at the Alderaan University Starbucks, going into your fifth and final year and you're still infatuated with one of your regular customers: Professor Kylo Ren. When you find out that he is the professor of the ONE class you're excited for this semester you almost drop dead. Fuck. You suddenly find yourself anticipating 7:00am at work and 3:05pm when class starts. Kylo takes over your life, and honestly you don't mind. Going from his barista, to his student, to his fuck-buddy/lover all in a couple months has your head spinning with anxiety and lust. Can you maintain professionalism or will he break you down until you're nothing but a longing body for him to take? 18+

You are the epitome of everything Kylo Ren hates: a wild, superficial, and very tempting party girl. And Kylo Ren is the epitome of everything that scares you: a cold, rich, and successful powerhouse of an author. When Professor Ren moves in next door and you become one of his students, the two of you can't ignore the pull you have to each other. It becomes very clear that you are both much more than your first impressions implied. You are everything the other person needs. "Because you're young, you're wild, you're free You're dancing circles around me You're fucking crazy Oh, you're crazy for me" ------ This is an Alternate Universe fan fiction in which Kylo Ren is your professor and sugar daddy. If those power imbalances make you uncomfortable, then this is not the fic for you. Kylo is not very nice in the beginning but he turns very soft eventually. This is a slow burn with plenty of angst and spicy-ness. [Read introduction for more info/warnings].

"Tell me nurse, who takes care of you?" You are one of the best nurses working for the First Order aboard the Finalizer. You have spent the past three years caring for the wounded and sick. Because you pour yourself into your work, you never take the time to put your needs in front of others. Well, not until the Commander of the First Order becomes your patient. Most impressive ranking- #8 starwarsfanfiction 09/21 #43 nurse 05/27/21 #1 forcesensitive 02/26/21 #11 Adamdriver 06/21 #4 KyloRensmut #309 Star Wars 01/12/21

You bag a new job at a law firm, but it's not enough to cover your bills, so you start cam girling on the side. You don't have much luck, until a mysterious, masked client enters the chat, and he's a lot more than you bargained for... (I do not own Star Wars, or claim any of its characters) This fan fic does contain heavy smut and adult themes! 18+ only.

Dear Reader, I've a naughty little tale to tell. The characters plucked from your favorite stories.Tarted up, true but guaranteed to stimulate the senses. The story of you, a ravishing, young princess whose sexual proclivities would make fair maidens blush. Who doesn't dream of indulging every spasm of lust? Feeding each depraved hunger? Until one day...she found herself at the mercy of a man. A man skilled in the art of pain. Owing to her royal birth, a marriage inflicting pain and pleasure with equal zest. How easily, dear reader, she finds her own path and how swiftly pleasure is taken from some...and given to others.

After a contentious congressional primary, you find yourself working for Kylo Ren, a total career politician and your worst enemy. Politics is a filthy game, and you know just how to play it. But how long until your First Lady fantasies become reality? - ***you don't have to understand politics to enjoy this!!! I promise!!*** This is my first fic! I used to write rinky-dink One Direction Imagines years ago so I'm super excited to share this with y'all! I hope you like it! WARNINGS heaping tablespoon of enemies to lovers slowest burn imaginable good old fashioned smut Slight age difference Position of power leveraged against us (in a hot way) ***** a few mentions of "daddy" but MC thinks it's corny Spanking Slapping Dom!Kylo Sub!Reader Dom!Reader??? Sub!Kylo??? Choking Anal Gunplay?? Not sure. Some light political jargon I can absolutely explain if needed