Charlie Barber x Reader 18+ only. New cover, same story! "He didn't rush this time. His movements were gentle and deliberate. Like you were a delicate flower in the palm of his hand that he was afraid to crush. You kissed his neck, inhaling the musk of his skin. Everything about him was rousing. His scent, his voice, the way he moved his body." -Excerpt from Part 12 'Can I Call You?' You're a young up n' coming actress in New York who just landed the lead female roll in an abstract adaptation of Shakespeare's 'As You Like It'. Your director, a newly divorced Charlie Barber, is extremely hard to please but you're determined to secure your spot in his production company. However things quickly take a salacious turn when you and Charlie find yourselves alone after rehearsal one day. RANKINGS #1 in Charlie Barber #1 in Marriage Story #1 in I Don't Know What I'm Doing (self burn🤦🏻‍♀️) #1 in POV #1 in Theater #1 in Affair #1 in Relationship-Complicated #1 in Adam Driver **SMUT WARNING- contains graphic depictions of sexual situations **Cheating warning- if you are triggered by affairs, please proceed with caution. **Dubcon/mildly dubious consent warning- please remember that this is a work of fiction. Ongoing and enthusiastic consent is imperative in real life situations! This also includes descriptions of stolen orgasms and overstimulation. **(SPOILER) Reader gets pregnant but I promise it's not one of *those* fics. Give it a chance! **This is a work in progress so I'll be keeping up with content warnings as they (may) come up. **This is a self insert fanfic! Character descriptions (except for Charlie) are left purposely vague so you can let your imagination run wild!k

"Don't move." Kylo's hand slides around your waist, carefully pulling you away from danger and into his chest. As calmly as possible, he draws his sword out of its scabbard and circles the blade towards the sky, holding it diagonal across your body as a protective measure he knows is currently pointless. "When I yell run," he murmurs, deep voice rumbling beside your head. "Run to Vic..." You nod slowly, frightened eyes fixed on the giant tentacle snaking its way through the destroyed deck. "...and don't look back." ===================== It is 1720. Kylo Ren has one thing on his mind, the missing treasure of Exegol that has mystified the pirate guild for centuries. To get it, he learns he needs the key to the Wayfinder. You. You have run away from home. Working as a barmaid, you are trying to save up enough money to leave London. Except you long for more, and soon, an offer is waiting on the horizon that is too tempting to ignore. (kylo x cis female reader)

You're the only female TIE fighter pilot in the First Order. You had natural ability. An...instinct...in the cockpit that you couldn't explain. Sometimes you just felt when and where a target was approaching. You'd had this instinct as long as you could remember. Anytime you sat behind the controls you felt it. You couldn't explain it, and it definitely pissed the guys off. You had to work twice as hard as the men in the squadron to earn the same amount of trust and respect from your superiors. You had worked far too hard for your position. You weren't about to throw it all away for some- And then you met him. Kylo Ren, Commander of the First Order. A special assignment brings you face to face with a man who would not only uproot your career but your entire existence. ***Mature for heavy Smut and Violence. Please read TW!*** *COVER ART BY MIEKE MAE* @lambic_and_lace.art on IG and @lambic_and_lace on Tiktok!