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+ All comments except fills should be posted anonymously.
+ All prompts should focus on TFA characters. You can't post OT or PT-only prompts.
+ One prompt per comment please.
+ You can request both kink and non-kink content
+ Crossovers, characters from the other media are allowed, but must relate to the 2015 movie in some way.
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Yay, cool! :D I'm so happy people are interested in rare pairs. I love exploring character interactions/relationships that are kinda out there, haha. It's a fun challenge.

(Now I might have to write a self fill... after I finish a couple of WIPs. XD)

AU where Ben Solo never defected to the Dark Side. I just want some Poe/Ben sex without mindfuckery or noncon.

Bonus points if Ben's really physical with Poe, picking him up, grabbing his wrists and holding them over his head, that kind of thing, and Poe's realllllly into it.

Double Bonus points if Ben's a bit of a dweeb even as a non-evil guy.

So I've seen a ton of darth jar jar theories, so that's really all I'm asking for here. Jar Jar is a sith lord, and he's either Snoke or in charge of Snoke. Do with it what you will.

Absolute sucker for 5+1 fics, this prompt was great and I'm combining it with another one from offsite (for the +1, so stay tuned), sorry for no sex :P

GS-0128 paced down the hall of Starkiller Base. This was hardly an unusual occurrence. GS-0128 patrolled there frequently.

It was slightly less usual for RC-0343 to grasp her arm and pull her aside, but there was certainly precedent. RC-0343 was a large Stormtrooper with a powerful grip, who was unafraid of yanking her comrades out of the way of danger. Usually, danger took the form of Resistance blasters.

Occasionally, danger took the form of an extremely infuriated Kylo Ren.

“Why is the radar out?” he thundered from down the hall.

“Electrical storm?” GS-0128 ventured. “Bad precipitation? I mean, when you build on a snowy planet...”

“It's a rhetorical question,” hissed RC-0343.

“The resistance has been here, I know it!” Ren yelled again.

“Well, yes,” said GS-0128. “Just recently, in fact, that pilot broke out, with—”

“Ssh,” said RC-0343. Resistance pilots broke out of custody; that was disappointing, but they were Resistance pilots, and they were in a war. It was just their job. Stormtroopers breaking ranks, now that was galling. Better not to dwell on such things.

There was a too-familiar buzzing from down the hall, the sound of Ren's lightsaber coming to life. A blur of wires whined and crackled, then came a thud that could only be the sound of a panel hitting the floor.

“Do you really think that helps him fix the panel?” GS-0128 mused. “It must be so much easier with the Force.”

“C'mere.” RC-0343 waved her towards a supply closet, double-checking the hallway and leading her inside.

“Ooh. What's in here?”

“Not Kylo Ren, that is for one thing.”

“Eh?”

“Take off your helmet.” RC-0343 doffed hers, setting it on a rack alongside several stored ration packs and electronics schematics.

“Wow!” GS-0128 blinked. “You have really short hair! I, uh, I kind of like it, but why—”

“Until Ren grows up, we need a more efficient way of managing unscheduled breaks.” RC-0343 leaned down to kiss her friend, who wasn't sure whether she was going for the lip or cheek approach and compromised by sticking the corner of the mouth forward. “Yeah?”

“I'm not sure Phasma will approve of this on our time cards.”

“Then we don't tell her. Now you try, and aim for the lips. Slowly.”

“There's no sign of them!” Ren yelled. Oh yes, they were going to have plenty of time to practice.

RC-0343 was just trying to get to the Stormtroopers' barracks. These were identical-looking quarters, with no notion of personal heirlooms or sentiment. Troops were interchangeable, particularly after losses had been heavy, and could be rotated in and out with little consequence. Officers, of course, had more distinctive chambers, but passing by their rooms was just a necessary duty. Nothing that should have been noteworthy.

“But I can't go in there!” Ren was demanding. “It's—it's haunted! There's a ghost in there, an alien!”

“Go to sleep, Ren,” Hux demanded.

“Turn around,” muttered RC-0343, as GS-0128 approached, “it's gonna be another long night.”

“What?” GS-0128 asked.

RC-0343 attempted to jab a finger in front of her mouth, which, much like whispering, was not easy in Stormtrooper garb.

“We can go to my barracks?” suggested GS-0128.

“Quietly.”

This detour proved feasible, since GS-0128's barracks were on the opposite side of the mess hall. The strains of “I can't use the Force against something that's dead, it's just looking at me, it doesn't even talk right” faded into the distance as they crossed the way. RC-0343 was hardly noticed when she stepped in; the Stormtroopers were more-or-less indistinguishable anyway. Those who'd formed close friendships with their comrades were engrossed in conversation, or scheduled for the night shift so they'd be too tired to mutiny by day.

“RC?” asked GS-0128.

“Yeah?”

“What's a 'ghost'?”

“I don't know,” RC-0343 admitted. “It's like—after someone dies, some people believe they can still talk to others who are living.”

“How would that work?”

“The Force?” she shrugged.

“There are millions and billions of people who have lived and died. You think we'd have seen...”

“Not here.” RC-0343 waved her towards a barracks washroom. “Okay, so maybe it only works if the dead person used the Force, right? Or if the person they're talking to does? Either way, don't go questioning Kylo Ren about his visions.”

“That village on Jakku?”

RC-0343 tensed. “What about it?”

“Did any of them use the Force?”

“No,” she said, “course not, they'd have fought back. Here—” And setting her helmet on one of the narrow counters, RC-0343 leaned forward for another kiss. Moments later, GS-0128 was similarly arrayed, and RC-0343 fixed one eye on her and one eye on the door. The kiss was only broken by a clatter that made RC-0343 leap—what could Ren have broken that time—before realizing it was her own helmet hitting the floor. She picked it up and tapped on it experimentally.

“That okay?” asked GS-0128.

“Sure is,” said RC-0343. “Been through worse.” Her fighter had been shot in a descent the previous year; while she'd survived, she'd been recuperating with a stint in noncombat duty, and wasn't slated to acquisition another for a few more weeks.

“All right. Well—maybe you should get to bed.”

“Can't,” she said, “not cutting past His Hauntedness.”

“Oh. Stay with me, then?”

“It seems a little tight of a fit.”

“We'll manage,” said GS-0128. “Trust me.”

“There will be more battles,” Ren was yelling, “more chances for losses. We need to be prepared!”

“We will be,” Phasma said. “You concentrate on readying yourself. I'm sure the Supreme Commander wouldn't want you distracted by the affairs of common soldiers.”

“I am ready!” Ren screamed. “Do you underestimate me?” He seized his lightsaber. “With the Force at my control, I can handle enemies mighty and mundane alike!”

That was enough for GS-0128, who reversed course and strode down the hall. “RC-0343, did you hear that?”

“Ssh,” said RC-0343, “it's all right.”

“No, c'mon.” GS-0128 hustled towards the shipyard, RC-0343 rushing in her wake. They crouched under the damaged wings of a transit craft designed for aliens that had never been repaired to hyperspace capacity. “You heard what he said?”

“The battles will—escalate. But you'll be okay, you're a good shot. And I'll look after you.”

“Oh, I'm not worried about the war,” GS-0128 said breezily, yanking off her helmet. “So stop worrying about me.”

RC-0343 wasted no time in taking off hers in response, stowing it under the shadow of the shattered helm. They kissed with the breached wings dangling above them, confident they would not be seen.

“What's the problem, then?” RC-0343 asked, more out of curiosity than fear. It was still easy enough to imagine Kylo Ren threatening his fellow officers over something trivial.

“More confrontations means—there could be more—defectives.”

“Like bolt parts?” RC-0343 squinted. “You mean defections.”

“What if he comes after me? Makes me prove I'm loyal?”

“Well, you are loyal, aren't you?”

“Sure I am!”

“So there's nothing to worry about.”

“I'm a...seventh.”

“A seventh what?”

“My designation, 0128. I heard Phasma saying I was a seventh power, like...FN-2187. I don't know what that means, just that it's a bad sign, numerologically. What if they think I'm disloyal?”

“Kylo Ren doesn't know how to count to two thousand. You're fine.”

“Yeah, but I think he might know how to count to oh one...this many. If he uses the force, anyway.”

“You're being a silly goose. You are a great stormtrooper, one of the best, and—Phasma's a good leader. She'll see it too.”

GS-0128 nodded warily. “And Ren?”

“He'll focus on his own battles. With the Force.” In lieu of a quick hand squeeze, RC-0343 settled for awkwardly patting GS-0128 on the back of her armor. “We'll be fine.”

She herself was certainly not a traitor, she thought as she replaced her helmet. She did not consort with Resistance operatives or disobey orders or go absent without leave, unless one was to count those short detours as absences rather than instances of self-preservation.

And if Ren remained out of control, to the point where staying loyal to the First Order would put GS-0128's life at risk...

It couldn't be possible. She secured her helmet and went back to work.

[A/N: Here’s a little something, anon.]

Date Night

It’s very rare for Niner and Dev to be off-duty at the same time, so it’s always a special occasion when they are. When Niner sees Dev out of the corner of her eye, she can’t help but grin underneath her helmet. Dev’s footsteps count down the rest of her shift. Dev’s hand slides into hers at exactly 0800 hours, and they flee Niner’s station like a pair of giggling teenagers.

Dev leads her down a different corridor than usual, so Niner lets her lead; technically, Niner outranks her, although they’re in different squadrons.

“Where are we going?” Niner whispers.

“It’s a surprise!” Dev whispers back.

Eventually, Dev stops before a doorway and keys in the access code. They slip inside and have their helmets off as soon as the door closes behind them.

This is Niner’s favorite part: the rare treat of actually getting to see her girlfriend’s face. Dev is just so dashing and handsome, and the way Dev looks at her—it’s enough to make her blush crimson, although that’s not a difficult thing to do.

“Ta-da!” Dev presents the room with a flourish of her hand. It’s decidedly not the supply closet they usually tryst in. It’s—

“An officer’s quarters?” Niner gasps.

“They’re all either at their stations or at that big to-do Phasma’s been complaining about all week,” Dev says. “We have at least an hour.”

An entire hour? In a private room with an actual bed? Niner kisses Dev passionately, shuddering a little when Dev’s hand comes up to cradle her head.

“I am going to wash up before we get started,” Niner says, breaking off the kiss. She presses a kiss to Dev’s jawline, on the sensitive spot that makes Dev’s breath catch. She tugs on Dev’s breastplate. “And you should get started on getting rid of this.”

The washroom is just as efficient as the actual quarters. As much as the shower tempts Niner, she’d much rather spend the time on Dev. Niner strips off her gauntlets and gloves, laying them down on the counter, and grabs the nearest soap-like object.

Her hands come away black.

Niner peers at the brick in her hands. It’s not soap; it’s a dark block of henna, half-used, to judge from its irregular shape. What officer who rated private quarters dyed their hair? Niner glances around the washroom for clues, and freezes when her eyes land on the non-regulation cloak hanging on the washroom door.

She realizes three different things at the exact same time.

One: this is Kylo Ren’s quarters.

Two: Kylo Ren has hair.

Three: Kylo Ren dyes his hair black.

Niner remembers to wipe her hands on the black towel next to the sink and grab her gloves and gauntlets before barging back out into the quarters proper and almost running over Dev.

“Dev, these are Kylo Ren’s quarters, we can’t—“

“I know,” Dev says. She points at a corner of the room. Niner follows the line of her gaze and lands on—

The charred, warped helmet of Lord Vader, enshrined on a pedestal.

Niner involuntarily clings to Dev.

“Let’s just do it in the supply closet.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

And they flee.

Second!

DA

Tbh, I thought Hux would react poorly if he saw the way Kylo easily caught Rey as she fell and carried her away like it was nbd. (And then I was like, "Damn, son. You make that look too easy.")

ngl, i just literally whimpered.

That's Poe? I thought Poe was in the background of the larger shot next to the X-wing. Seconding anyway because nice as the jacket is, Poe as a fashion disaster is a trope I can get behind.

yes keep going, it's great so far

OP -- I mean, I think it's him? I remember being in the theatre and being like 'omg what the fuck are you wearing poe dameron' during that scene but the low cam quality makes it hard to confirm. But agreed, either way it would make for a fun fic. :3

I really just want all of Mama Leia and this daring, dork of a pilot she accidentally adopted.

If there's a ship, I am partial to Finn/Poe.

Poe is captured by the First Order. Kylo Ren tries to seduce him under the guise of Matt the Radar Technician. Only, in the process, he ends us helping Poe escape.

OP

Oh perfect hilarity! Thank you so much!

Someone on the Resistance base has a space corgi. It randomly decides that BB-8 is a droid corgi and therefor its new best friend. Also, it's shaped like a ball so this is the best thing ever. BB-8 attempts to befriend the diminutive organic that wILL NOT STOP JUMPING ON IT

And probably little Poe too, if that's fine.

Poe and Finn are already in a relationship when some weird anomaly in space sends them back in time to around the time of the Battle of Endor (probably during the more stressful parts).

They're captured, but somebody recognizes Poe as looking just like Shara Bey, and Poe gets to meet his mother for the first time since he was six years old.

Maybe they change little things, just enough that Poe can convince Shara to call/spend time with her son more.

+1000 Poe being amazed to meet his heroes at the height of their heroism, with Luke, Leia and Han kind of amazed that tiny Poe grew up to be this handsome pilot
+10000 Parenty embarrassment when Shara and Kes tease Poe about Finn (maybe Finn could have become a Resistance Pathfinder like Kes)
+100000 Finn being nervous about making a good impression
+1000000 MEETING TINY POE and Tiny Poe approving of Finn because he seems like a very cool guy to be a boyfriend/lover/husband and tiny Poe is excited to meet him in the future
+400000000 They come back to their own time and Finn meets older Kes Dameron

Edited 2016-01-24 02:46 (UTC)

+100000000 please

This cracks me up so much. Someone please fill.

Love this prompt! +1

Omg yes seconded

Go here!

phew, I'm glad you like it! I was concerned I didn't focus enough on the actual branding. thank you!

They're actually siblings. It only makes them want each other more.

Lots of angst-ridden self-loathing, humiliation kink and masochism on Kylo's part; lots of Rey struggling to come to terms with the fact that she's never been more aroused than when she's got her brother tied up and begging. She's still furious over everything he's done, and while she HAS to forgive him to stay on the Light Side, getting to dominate him sexually turns out to be some consolation to her feelings.

Maybe set after the defeat of the First Order, with Rey hunting Kylo down through shady Outer Rim planets, bounty-hunter style, to bring him back to justice/mom? Kylo ends up enslaved on one particularly seedy planet, and he's shocked/horrified/turned on when his sister turns up to purchase him. And Rey, in turn, is way too interested in seeing her brother chained up half-naked for her own peace of mind.

Inappropriate use of the force (does Kylo get off on how easily she can overpower him? does Rey get in his head and force him to acknowledge how much he loves being humiliated and dominated?), facesitting, orgasm denial, Rey losing her temper and hitting Kylo, only to discover he's getting off on it, are all excellent.

Aw I love this!

haha, after I wrote that I was like, oh shit I hope people are down with some alien dicks even though no one asked for this. thank you!

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OP

Kylo/Poe, AU

Snoke, Kylo, Jar Jar Binks

Re: Those two Stormtroopers on patrol ([FILL], 1/2)

FILL: Gen or Ren/Any - Hair secrets

Re: Poe Whump ; Gen or Poe/Finn

Re: Hux/Kylo Ren, possessive!Hux

Re: Finn/Kylo, Finn/Poe - Finn has a clone that is also a sex slave

Re: Poe/Any or Gen, Poe's ugly outfit at the end of the movie

Re: [FILL] a vision in red 1/4

Re: Poe/Any or Gen, Poe's ugly outfit at the end of the movie

Gen, Leia and Poe, mother-son relationship

Kylo Ren/Poe- Oops, humor, fluffish, crossover with SNL

Re: FILL: Gen or Ren/Any - Hair secrets

BB-8 + an actual puppy

Poe/Finn, time travel to OT, meeting the original trio--and Poe's parents

Re: kylux [deathfic tw]

no subject

Re: Poe/His Squadrons, maybe Finn/Poe(/Rey if wanted) – A Friend in Need - Omega Poe

Re: Rey/Finn/Poe, Rey and Poe wear Finn out

MOD POST

Re: FILL: Re: Poe/Finn Branding 06/?

Rey/Kylo Ren, incest, femdom

Re: Gen - Finn absolutely hates his job

Re: FILL: Re: Poe/Finn Branding 06/?