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✨ your boots beneath my bed, 1/1, 11k, rated eThe sky over Montana is a dangerous shade of blue the

your boots beneath my bed, 1/1, 11k, rated e

The sky over Montana is a dangerous shade of blue the night they find her. She’s eighteen-years-old and nothing more than a swelling storm—nearly feral, with sharp teeth and years of dirt caked under her nails.

When the truck pulls up next to her on a darkened road twenty miles from town, she’s covered in Plutt’s blood. She’s stone faced as she stares at his overturned Chevy, listening to a symphony of last breaths—the truck’s and his—and thinking about how she’d light him on fire if she had a match.

She’ll settle on coming back here once the wreckage is clear and salting the earth.

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Your boots beneath my bed by irridesca|@earstwo | Explicit | 11k | One shot | Modern AU | Romance | Cowboys/ranchers | Montana | Strangers to co-workers to friends to lovers | Rey POV |

The sky over Montana at midnight is a dangerous shade of blue the night they find her. She’s eighteen-years-old and nothing more than a swelling storm—nearly feral, with sharp teeth and years of dirt caked under her nails.

When the truck pulls up next to her on a darkened road twenty miles from town, she’s covered in Plutt’s blood. She’s stone faced as she stares at his overturned Chevy, listening to a symphony of last breaths—the truck’s and his—and thinking about how she’d light him on fire if she had a match.

She’ll settle on coming back here once the wreckage is clear and salting the earth.

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After the death of her former boss, Rey gets a job as a wrangler at Skywalker Ranch– where she crosses paths with the prickly forman Ben Solo.

Seriously it’s soooooo good! Despite being written as a one shot this had a depth and richness that felt like a much longer fic! Excellent characterization (especially Ben), delicious smut, and the emotion…! Urgh. Despite the simmering tension under the surface, this is so soft and beautiful and romantic in a way that irridesca excels at.

This is the best thing I have read this week (and I have been devouring fic over my xmas break).

Check it out

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