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It needed to be done....thank you.

Put it in when you repost to ao3

Everything.

He's willing to give up everything. He didn't bat an eye to the despicable things that he's done, because it meant he gets to be by his side.

Ironically. Hux was a light that Kylo didn't want to diffuse. Addictive, enticing, inviting. Something that made him crawl his way to the dark in order to touch, like a moth begging for attention from the light that burns them.

"You'd be king one day. I'd make you king." Kylo promises, sitting on his lap, stealing each others' breath.

Hux would pull and push him, punish his mistakes and steer him to HIS direction until Kylo's pliant and willing. He craves how Hux reigns him, how he owns Kylo in more ways than Snoke or their cause can ever own him.

But he's lying there in Kylo's arms. Shot down and out of breath forever. The red on his hands too bright, an ugly color on Hux.

They pry him off, and he doesn't respond, because what's the point. He didn't want to fight anymore. Because what's the point?

He just lies there, beside him, burying his head on Hux's chest. The blood reminds him of the time Hux carried him to safety, only he can't do the same to Hux.

He feels his breath leave him, he welcomes it, calls to it even. He saw his biological mother in the midst of chaos around him. There's no shame nor remorse in his eyes when the last thing he saw on hers was understanding.

He has no one to say goodbye to.

I may add to this but I see it's been prompted again ~~and I just really wanted to get there first okay I have feelings about these two~~

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"We're in a war," Lando says, "you know?"

Leia--oh, right, it's General Organa to him now--stares him down and responds with a frozen "I believe I was informed."

"What he's saying is," Poe rushes on, fingers twitching in Lando's grip, "I'm a little young for him but I'm old enough to make my own decisions and, unfortunately, we could all be dead any minute, so, you know. No time like the present."

"Calrissian," Leia sighs, "of all the things people have tried to justify by the provocations of their enemies, falling in love has got to be one of the most commendable."

Once that sinks in, he blushes. "Just trying to assure you my intentions are honorable."

Then she rolls her eyes. "Dameron, the man's a born scoundrel. When he tries too hard to sound honorable, that's when you run." BB-8 gives what Lando thinks is a wolf-whistle of appreciation, although he's never really sure what the droid is beeping about at any given time. That this hasn't completely ruled him out from Poe's love he treats as a new miracle every day.

"And thank you," Leia continues more quietly to Poe, "for finding him."

Well, it hadn't taken much arm-twisting, had it? Cloud City was getting less and less inviting every day, as people fled to sparser surroundings in fear of the First Order. Once he'd learned that no, there wasn't actually any point in waiting around for Han to show up on another attempt to regain some credit for the old days, Poe's tale of a noble but outnumbered force had been compelling enough.

Or maybe it had just been the man's voice.

--

The secret to a healthy relationship, Poe declares confidently, is to be too busy fighting other enemies to fight each other.

"I trust you completely," Lando admits when the General is far out of earshot, "I'm just worried that someday I'd be able to multitask."

At any rate, Poe tries to live up to these ideals by tiring himself out on missions; somehow Lando's been conscripted for top-level work behind the desk and finds himself charting courses for smaller and smaller fleets through emptier voids. When Poe gets back--sometimes by nights, and sometimes by other planets' schedules--Lando is usually able to let himself rest for a while. The other pilots have enough to tease Poe about without adding Lando to the list, but once one of them demands a rendition of The Ballad of Droid LY-05 Poe mock-protests before obliging.

Of course he would fall for someone who knows all the verses to The Ballad of Droid LY-05. In retrospect he should have seen that coming, even in the war.

"You didn't tell me you were that Lando Calrissian!" Poe finally blurts, one day over lunch. BB-8 gives him a look.

"Oh?" Lando asks. "Sorry, which other one did you think I was? Because if the other guy is behind on his debt or something I'm not him."

"Just--that you'd blown up so many spaceships." But he's smiling. It's easier to love a person than a myth; the myth couldn't have loved him back.

"Don't get a complex," Lando mutters. "I know, it isn't fair, but we're fighting for a world where there aren't enough Stormtrooper deathtraps to go around. We can't all get our own. Besides, Luke did it first."

"We all have help, too."

"Tell me about it," says Lando.

Poe takes it literally, and goes on about how great it was that his friends are so heroic (which appears to be measured in bases jerry-rigged for explosion). If Rey (who Lando still hasn't met) and Finn happened to grow closer along the way, well, that was just their due as narratively-blessed protagonists. People like Poe had to watch from far away.

Maybe finding someone else like him had been like coming down to earth after all. Or maybe, in Cloud City, it was still like walking on air.

---

They are in a war, and it sucks. Anything could happen, world-shattering or mundane--he could get shot before he has time to react, or Leia could take the brunt of a disturbance in the Force. Rey could scratch the paint of the Millennium Falcon.

Or something could happen to Poe. They're grown men, taking their own risks, and Lando knows he wouldn't be able to appeal to some other standard of fairness or claim he's entitled to more.

After they kiss one night, he has to settle for "Thank you for bringing me to this understaffed scrap heap." It's not a home on its own; Poe doesn't do magic and transform it into one just by flipping a switch, but maybe it's enough.

"Any time," says Poe.

Not explicit but possibly rtyi: http://tfa-kink.dreamwidth.org/1841.html?thread=3058481#cmt3058481

*casually flails onto a fainting couch* praise jesus

Filled @AO3: http://archiveofourown.org/works/5670289/chapters/13062367 and http://archiveofourown.org/works/5763436/chapters/13280182

Yeeeees! Love Alice!Finn

~~get down, saturday night~~

Poe Dameron, intergalactic disco champion

oh come on, we're interested

i will never say no to this pairing

fucking losing it. i need this, give it to me.

op
no this is fine
i like your ideas

oh please .. it would be so good!

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OP here.

Wow. I'm a about to sleep and... I have dead braincells that needs recharging. I'll be back when they're alive again. :D

Finn (or rather John) has an accent that every so often pops up. He's a Standard as a second language (he's a...a... a big deal) and I really want some hardcore "I'd speak a lot of Standard...or any language really. Aslong as I followed orders, no one cared if I could speak or write."

...For some reason I keep picturing the scene in Community where the gang tries to teach Abed to flirt. Except Abed's actually good at it (by pretending to be Don Draper) and I totally agree with the idea that Kylo's flirting is terrible but in a sort of endearing why-am-I-enjoying-this way.

Basically, yeah, seconding!

I loved the vague eerieness in this fic. This is really good.

yes please, but it's got to have a happy ending!

ditto! but let them have a chance to recover at the end, ok, please?

(Cause it's rare that the RPF pairing is the less skeevy pairing).

Adam's keeping an eye on Daisy cause he feels bad that he's saying/doing all those things to her as Kylo. Sure, they both know it's acting, but he still worries.

Daisy finds it sweet as hell. She shows him just how much she appreciates it.

"Makes me wish you were Catholic, father, dark little room where I could tell you all my sins, make you listen.""

i rly loved this line just so u know, its fucking got me

Gen or romance is fine, just no Wookiee porn, please and thank you.

So Chewie drops Rey off with Luke, but I imagine he might not want or need to hang around while Jedi training happens, along with still being deep in mourning for Han and needing to work through that.

And Maz just had the place she's lived and worked for a thousand years reduced to rubble.

What I'm getting at here is that Chewie goes back to Takodana and spends some time helping Maz rebuild and hanging out with her until Rey and Luke call him for a ride back to the Resistance or Leia needs his help with something. Maz helps him work through his grief and figure out how to move on, he lifts heavy things and gets stuff off the top shelf and growls at troublemakers. Basically just give me some fluffy curtainfic with Maz and her Wookiee boyfriend.

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