You're an aspiring director who just moved to New York City. You are inexperienced and eager and thrilled to get an internship with Charlie Barber's theater company and a job as his son's babysitter. You need these opportunities for your future career almost as much as you need Charlie himself. And he needs you. Of course, it's not that easy, it never is. { This fic is based off the 2019 film, 'A Marriage Story'. It takes place at some point before the film begins. If you are not comfortable with themes that revolve around cheating/affairs or getting involved with your boss, this is not the story for you! } *18+ only!

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+

(This story is in serious need of edits! There is one use of 'y/n' in the first chapter but it doesn't appear again. MY WRITING IS ASS UNTIL SEVERAL CHAPTERS IN!) You are dating Armitage Hux, the mob boss (Snoke)'s right hand man. But when Kylo Ren, the underboss of the mafia, returns from his time away, you soon become a pawn in their game of money, power, and glory. "You talk lots about God Freedom comes from the call But that's not what this bitch wants Not what I want at all I want money, power and glory" *This is a modern alternate universe. I don't claim to have an intensive knowledge of mafia/mob life but I do my best to do my research. There may be some inconsistencies between real life organized crime and what is depicted in the story. Just have an open mind and have fun with it! ** this is a story for 18+ people!

Your talent in English literature hasn't gone unnoticed by your professor, Kylo Ren, but you lack the focus and application to meet your full potential. Perhaps he can urge you to give in to that potential. And to him. But the more you learn about Kylo Ren, the more you realize you can use his own tactics as a professor to help unravel the past that he refuses to face. Or, you're infatuated with your dark and brooding English professor, Kylo Ren, who, to your surprise, returns the sentiment. This is a LONG-FORM, SLOW-BURN (emotionally, not sexually) work. Please take note of that if that's not your cup of tea! That's just my style of writing, and reading for that matter, which is okay. And if that's not your cup of tea, that's okay too! Originally posted to ao3, expanded to wattpad so it can be accessibly to anyone who may want to read it, but on a different platform. This story is 18+. Periodt. Please consider the following warnings/tags. Also, a disclaimer, this story can be fairly dark. Please remember the importance of clear consent and communications if your everyday lives. -light bdsm, -slapping, -choking, -rough sex, -freudian elements, -sub/dom, -dirty talk, -over-stimulation, -so on and so forth. Additionally, there are themes of family illnesses (cancer/heart conditions/death), absent parents, dysfunctional families. Please be careful or opt out if these themes, or the above tags, are triggering or are harmful for your mental health in any way, as most or all of them are prevalent and recurring throughout the entire work. Your well-being is way more important than any fanfic.

Modern Kylo//College AU *You (Aspen Mira) didn't mean to tackle the most feared teacher at Takodanna University, but ever since you did he hasn't been able to keep his eyes off you, and he knows it. How long will it be until he can't keep his hands off you?* WARNING: This contains smut, age gap, and other mature themes. Before each smut chapter, there will be a warning of what type of smut(unless its simple vanilla) it will be just so nobody gets triggered or startled

Work in progress - You were a resistance spy, dedicated to bringing down the first order and their oppressive control. After your parents were killed by First Order patrols on Kijimi you had pledged yourself to the Resistance. Fighting not only for your own freedom but the galaxies A mission to steal crucial information on the purpose of Starkiller base arose and you didn't hesitate to take it. Motivated by the evil shadow the First Order had set upon the galaxy You were warned of the dangers this mission faced. What did you have to lose? But no one warned of the man you were to face. - WARNINGS!! Choking Delayed orgasm Foreplay Non-consensual sex Male dominant, female submissive Downgrading Swearing Mild abuse Mild BDSM Hair pulling Face fucking Submissive male, dominant female If any of these make you uncomfortable please don't read my loves - All credit to Star Wars and their characters. I do not own any of the characters from the franchise.

*BRITTANY BROSKI APPROVED* RANKINGS: #1 - starwars 6/10/2019 #3 - kylo 6/10/2019 #3 - kyloren 6/10/2019 He made eye contact with me with those intense brown eyes, and his vision traveled down my body, looking at every curve and flaw. He got down to my feet and looked all the way back up, taking in every part of me. I was scared now. I had no control over my body because of The Force and the way he looked at me, greedily, hungrily, left me terror-stricken. Kylo Ren climbed up swiftly onto the bed so he was laying next to me. He supported himself with his right elbow and placed his left hand on my lower stomach. His gloved hand was massive. His thumb and pinkie extended from each of my hip bones. I shut my eyes tightly. My breath significantly quickened. I felt his hand graze up my stomach, and I could hear him breathing heavily. His hand continued it's slow path up my chest and to my exposed neck. I swallowed down an impulsive scream that I couldn't help from rising as I felt him lean in towards me. His black locks fell onto my face and they smelled of mint. His hand was gently resting on my neck and his hot breath was on my ear. My heart was pounding and I was sure he could feel it. "It was so hard for me not to ravish you in front of everyone in Tunstead." His lips grazed my cheekbone. "The sensation was almost overpowering. You're lucky I have . . . Self-control." _____ This book is for readers who can handle maturity, violence, and who have a true appreciation for not only Kylo Ren/Adam Driver's beauty but for the Star Wars universe! Highest rank: #33 in Fanfiction! #2 in Star Wars! Copyright 2016 @ flywithmyjetpack . Please do not copy or steal my story/ideas. I don't own any part of the Star Wars episodes. I don't own any part of the characters or plot of Star Wars. However, THIS plot and most characters in this book are mine so please don't copy or mock my stories!

A 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 + Smut + Fluff ○ #1 in the SW tag (5/6/21)

"You don't want me?" He asked, pushing you even closer to the wall. "Is that it? Are you too afraid of your commander? Your leader?" "No, sir."

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)