Gifts for EmsDispatch
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run away with me (where the morning paints the sea) by driverfever for EmsDispatch
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types
14 Feb 2026
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Rey missed her flight out of Fiji. Desperate, she accepts some stranger's offer to accompany him on his boat to New Zealand. It goes better than she expects.
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warm under the covers by thedreadwife for EmsDispatch
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy
14 Feb 2025
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Every winter, Rey makes the hour-long drive to Hoth to go ice skating with her friends. It's a once beloved tradition that hasn't felt the same following her accident, but maybe this season she'll find something new to keep her warm in the quaint, snowy town.
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take me home, country roads by driverfever for EmsDispatch
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types
12 Feb 2025
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"I rarely allow myself to want things. But I want you."
Injured at the very beginning of a two-week vacation in the mountains of North Carolina, Rey discovers a general store to keep her supplied with groceries. The shop owner seems to be part of the package deal too, and maybe she should be less happy about that than she is.
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love you for free by janejanajuno for EmsDispatch
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy
11 Jul 2024
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They’re best friends. They’re not in love. They can’t be.
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the right to call you home by tayloremrose for EmsDispatch
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy
14 Feb 2024
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They barely have time to disembark the ship on Ajan Kloss before cuffs are slapped on Ben’s wrists. Two burly looking men Rey doesn’t recognize hold him up as they secure the bindings; his leg is broken and he has hardly enough strength to keep his eyes open, let alone stand.
“He needs to be put into bacta,” Rey barks at them, lifting Ben’s chin as his head lolls forward.
“He’ll go wherever Commander D’Acy orders him to go,” the man on his left replies, staring at Ben’s near-lifeless form with simmering contempt. “Trial, then execution, I’d wager.”