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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.
+ All prompt comments should begin with a pairing tag (eg Rey/Finn) or Gen for no pairing.
+ Use 'Any' when prompting for any pairing at all (eg Kylo/Any or Any/Any)
+ Anyone, everyone, no one? Use "Other." (e.g. Poe/Other)
+ Warn for common triggers, please
+ NO PROMPTS FEATURING CHARACTERS UNDER 18 IN SEXUAL SITUATIONS.
+ don't hijack other people's prompts.
+ prompts should not exceed ~250 words.
+ also, while this is not really a rule I can enforce, please try to limit yourselves to fewer than 5 prompts per page.
+ reposting prompts is currently not allowed.
+ no prompts based on real life tragic events. e.g: 9/11 au, concentration camp au, etc
+ PLAY NICE

Re: [Fill]: Hux/Kylo, caught mid sex and they keep on going

[personal profile] courgette96 2016-01-25 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
OP here!

What do you mean you can't write smut?! This was amazing!

Hux being so cold and collected, then ordering Kylo to suck Kit! And then, to make it even better, that small moment of tenderness!
And Kylo being a little shit at the end, that was gold! I'm pretty sure Kit is going to volunteer for garbage duty, just so that he never has to see either of the two again! ^^

Great job, and thank you so much for filling this!

Re: Rey/Luke, crack incest, OP add on

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
OMG I'M DYING

Any/Poe - humiliation kink (consensual)

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Poe gets off on being told how terrible he is at sex.

Re: Fill: Crossover drabbles - B99

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Amy has always tried to find the best in people, and so she's been making it through the last few days by reminding herself that Kylo Ren's mystical powers have done amazing things for her solve rate, and that with enough time and therapy she's sure he could be a lovely person, and the first two or three times he Force-choked Jake to shut him up it was funny. Gratifying, even.

The next thirty-five, not so much.

Plus he just destroyed Gina's phone half an hour ago, and Amy does not want to be in the line of fire when Gina strikes back, so when the elevator doors slide open and Rosa strides out, moving fast enough that the man she's dragging along stumbles, Amy jumps to her feet.

"Rosa!" says Jake, catching the perp's other shoulder. "We missed you! Don't punch me for that, please."

Kylo Ren straightens a little from where he's slumped over in Rosa's chair, staring at the man in handcuffs. Amy thinks she sees him smile, and wishes she hadn't.

She swallows down a gulp and turns back to Rosa. "Welcome back! How was the other universe?"

"The interrogation rooms weren't so bad. I got this guy to tell me what he'd done with a map."

Jake does a double-take. "You dragged Ginger Spice all the way back to this universe because he stole a map."

"This isn't the map thief. That guy had a nice butt." Rosa frowns. "No, this guy was about to destroy an entire solar system, so I slapped the cuffs on him, read him his rights, and boom. Found myself back in this universe."

"It was to be the dawn of a new era!" the perp seethes. "I was going to restore order to the galaxy!"

Rosa shoves him away, then stalks over to where Ren's sitting in her chair. "Give me a list of everything you cried on so I can replace it," she says. "I don't need emotions on my stuff."

There's a moment of deadly, dangerous silence that Amy recognizes as the prelude to Kylo Ren having another breakdown, tossing a fleeing suspect through the air, or attacking the vending machine with his lightsaber. And then he starts writing.

Re: Fill [1/?]

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
I NEED MOARRRR

Re: Fill: Crossover drabbles - B99

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
This is a thing of beauty.

Re: FILL Part 2 Re: Kylux, Southern Gothic, TW Suicide Attempt

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
and then they lived happily ever after on a vineyard, making really good wine that they are a bit too snotty about

mini-fill pt 1: Peace

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
A/N: I took some liberties with the Force because like Finn, I don't know how it works. I hope you like it!

----

On Jakku, Rey dreams of an island paradise. All she knows is hot dry sand, but in her sleep, she can feel cool grey stone under her feet and crisp ocean spray in her face.

On Takodana she sees more green than she ever thought possible. Han offers her freedom and more, but the island's call is stronger.

On the island, Luke shows her the way of the Force and has lesson to teach in everything.


***

By the second week of her training, Rey can climb the stone steps without having to stop to catch her breath. Luke is standing at the top, waiting for her. She doesn't know it yet, but this seemingly small lesson will stay with her forever.

Luke holds out his hand and in his palm are four seeds.

"To master the Force, you must first understand it. You must understand life itself," he tells her.

Rey looks at him quizzically.

"You need to be attuned to every living thing, no matter how small." He presses the seeds into her hand.

"Focus. Concentrate. Feel the Force flowing out of them and into you."

She closes her fist around the seeds and tries. She can feel Luke, his spirit like a war drum, strong but worn. She can feel the birds flying overhead, blue and utterly free. She opens up her fingers and shakes her head. "I can't."

Re: mini-fill pt 2: Peace

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Concentrate," Luke repeats. "Ignore everything else."

Rey tries again. She closes her eyes and focuses on the small seeds warming in her palm. She thinks of a lush green forest, alien as it is to her. She remembers a freak rainstorm on Jakku. It was brief, over as quickly as it started, but the rain was cool and refreshing on her face. She takes all these thoughts and imagines pouring them over the little seeds like water. Then she notices a weak stirring in her palm. It's so weak she barely registers it. If she hadn't been trying, she wouldn't have felt it. But she does feel it and yelps in surprise.

"I did it!" She exclaims. "I felt them! They're...alive!"

Luke nods and smiles for the first time in a long time. "Good. Now plant them." He hands her a crude shovel. She takes it, almost reverently.

"I've never planted anything before," Rey confesses.

"Then let the seeds guide you, " he answers.

***

Rey kneels down in the cool grass, the sun not yet risen enough to burn away the morning dew. She pulls out the weeds growing around her little plants and piles them neatly next to her. What started off as four become eight, then sixteen, carefully arranged in a circle with space enough to meditate at the center. Whether this was by her own design or guided by the plants themselves, she isn't sure. She flexes her fingers in the moist dirt and closes her eyes. She can sense the tiny creatures stirring in the soil, like warm pinpricks in her mind.

The little lost girl from the desert becomes strong in her garden, growing like her plants, blossoming under Luke's care and guidance. Soon, she knows she must leave her garden and face Kylo Ren again. For now though, she trains and tends her garden and feels at home for the first time.

Re: Maz and Chewie (or Maz/Chewie) fluff

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Seconded! Chewie needs some love after everything that happened, and he and Maz would be cute together, I'm not even kidding.

Re: Kylo/Hux (and/or /Phasma)- teaching Kylo to flirt

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
(OP) I know that scene lol. Maybe it's Hux who's startlingly good at seduction? Kylo and Phasma are standing there with heart-eyes ana Hux is just like "...what? I saw it in a holo once."

Re: Leia kills snoke

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Thirded! I'm mainly here for badass General Organa, tbh.

Kylo/Hux - Damaged Hux, Codependency

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
I've read a lot of fics where Kylo is out of his mind (which is probably 100% true) and Hux grounds him but I was looking for something where Kylo is the rock of the relationship after something horrible and traumatic happens to Hux. Maybe Snoke completely decimated his mind to make sure Hux could never act against him or maybe he was physically injured in some permanent life altering way or maybe it's something entirely different. I just want Kylo taking care of Hux

Bonus: Kylo realizes he is in over his head and he takes Hux back to Leia because no one in the first order would help him

Finn (Gen or StormPilot) Finn has super strength

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Give me some super strong Finn being adorable with his, "well, I could do it." "That's an X-wing, no one can lift it" "Well, I can't bench press it, I could bench press you, but not the X-wing" "What..." *lifts up X-wing for repair* *cue everyone with awkward boners, lady-boners, alien boners*

Finn wasn't in Sanitation, but the Nursery

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Cue Parental!Finn taking care of kids/orphans/babies and being really good at it. He never was a fighter unless he had someone to protect.

Re: Fill: Crossover Drabble - Deadpool

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Hahaha, SWEET :D

Re: 2nd mini fill, different Anon. Part 2

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Part 2, because apparently this prompt won't leave me alone.
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He felt it the moment she was brought aboard. General Organa…Leia…Mother…

The Rebel base had had advance warning of their approach, and was nearly deserted by the time the Finaliser was stationed overhead and the shuttles touched down (which was why he had not bothered to go down himself). But of course, she had stayed too long, helping with the evacuation. She always did give too much of herself to those who were unworthy.

Kylo Ren had abruptly turned and marched towards the interrogation room, meeting General Hux on the way with a barked “I know.” The General hadn’t seemed that bothered at having the conversation cut short, and both continued on their respective paths.

The troopers stationed outside the room moved aside at his approach. Inside the doorway, he paused, savouring the feel of being in the same room after 22 years. She was afraid, but had resolved not to show it. There was a kind of fatalistic calm there too, as well as an unpleasant ache and burn in her jaw. A trooper had hit her to stop her fighting back on capture. Kylo felt his hands form into fists of their own accord. They are a walking corpse, he promised himself, and removed his helmet before walking further into the room.

She was older. He had known that she would be, and yet…the intricate braids were threaded with grey, her face lined with worry and grief, her body less sylphlike – but she was still so very beautiful, and she still held her head high with pride.
“Hello Mother.”
She swallowed – a sign of her nervousness – and looked him square in the eye.
“Hello, Ben.”
She was still sad too. He dumped the helmet on the tool-table and returned to stand in front of her. Seeing her restrained make his stomach coil in both excitement and revulsion. This was not where she was meant to be.
“Ben…I’m sorry.”
“Are you.” He replied flatly. It was a statement, not a question.
“I shouldn’t have sent you away.”
“No,” he agreed lightly, waiting for her to continue.
“You were so strong, you needed to be shown how to use your abilities. We couldn’t do that for you.”
He laughed. Her shock at that only made him laugh harder. Hysteria. He bottled it back up again. “At first I told myself that’s why you sent me away, too. I didn’t want to acknowledge the truth. But I realised soon enough why your letters were so brief, why I was never requested to come home for important dates, why eventually you stopped writing altogether. He wouldn’t let you. And you loved him more than me. If you loved me at all.”
There was a flash of anger in her eyes. “Of course I love you. Despite every terrible thing you’ve done! The murder –“
He sneered. “Yes, let’s talk about that, shall we? I won’t deny what I’ve done. Your son is a murderer, and all you feel is shame. Yet you were more than happy to marry a murderer. Or doesn’t it count when it’s only galactic scum and stormtroopers?”
He loomed over her, a hand either side of her head. Her fear spiked, and Kylo forced himself to gentle his tone. “You forget, Solo was as sensitive as a brick. His head was an open book. I know what he told you, but he always shot first, Mother. Always.”
He withdrew as he saw the hurt in her eyes. Good. Let her realise what she should have known if love had not blinded her. He ignored the pang of guilt at being the one to tell her.
“I don’t blame you for that. You try too hard to see the good in everyone, and he told you what you wanted to hear. I knew he would only hurt you time and again, I wanted to protect you from him, but I was blinded too. It took being away from him to make me realise how manipulative he was. When he left each time, who held you when you cried? Who would make you breakfast, and bring you all your meals, and brush your hair, and even wash you, when you were too sad to get out of bed? Who loved you and never wanted to leave you? And yet, you let him back into your heart and between your legs the minute he came back.”
“Your father was a good man!” She snapped.
“MY FATHER WAS A SELFISH, STUBBORN WASTE OF A PILOT WHO DIDN’T VALUE WHAT HE HAD!” He roared. Breathe, he told himself, gasping air. It wouldn’t do to get too worked up. “But he’s not here anymore. He can’t hurt you ever again.”
“No, now it’s my selfish, stubborn son who’s hurting me.”
Whether it was the words, the sadness in her eyes, the disappointment in her tone, or some combination, Kylo couldn’t say, but something just made him snap (like always). He kicked out at the tool-table, sending it toppling over and falling to the ground in a crash of metal implements, his helmet rolling to stop against the wall. Leia flinched at his display of anger but said nothing as she watched him try to regain some control over himself.

Shortly his face calmed into impassivity, but she could feel his tension in the air as he began to slowly circle around the interrogation chair.
"...Are you going to torture me now?” She asked conversationally.
He huffed, half-amused, and shook his head. “We both know how well that would go.”
“Kill me, then?”
He stopped pacing. A small gesture from the fingers of his left hand and Leia’s arm restraints disappeared back into the chair with a click. She barely had time to register surprise before she was crushed back against the metal by a broad cloth and armour-covered chest, squeezed tightly by long arms. Cautiously she brought her arms around and gently held him. He sighed.
“I missed you so much, Mother. I thought about you every day.”
“I know.”
“I love you.” A whisper, barely heard.
“I love you too. I always will.”
He pulled away and gazed at her, judging the truth in her words. His eyes looked wet. She smiled impulsively. He’s still in there somewhere. My boy.
The relief turned to shock to revulsion as he broke the distance with a hungry, searing kiss. Of course, he felt her disgust. Kylo released her with a snarl, lightsaber suddenly alight. He slashed at the fallen table, at a dormant interrogation droid, the walls – just not, thankfully, at her. Leia raised her arms to shield herself from the flying sparks. Just as rapidly as it had begun the tantrum ended. Lightsaber was deactivated and hidden, a hand raked through unruly black curls to smooth them back – then scraping at the floor to reclaim and replace that abominable helmet before leaving.
The troopers either side of the doorway snapped to attention.
“See to it that General Organa is taken to her chambers. She is an honored guest.” The vocoder did little to hide the rawness of his tone.

Kylo Ren marched down the hallway, resolutely trying to ignore the knowledge that his mother had just started crying.

Re: FILL: ROMAN HOLIDAY, Re: Kylo/Matt - fake dating himself

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
OP I am so glad you liked this. And Helen! Helen is a hero of the revolution. I feel like by the end of this BM0719 and Leslie the Supervisor found themselves weirdly fond of this sad rhesus monkey child clinging to the wire frame of a fake identity/relationship (especially when he actually put in the effort to become a decent radar tech lmao, he got major points for that from Leslie as well as muffins). Like, maybe Matt is just the product of our awful space wizard boss having some kind of bizarre break with reality, but we like him a lot better this way, can we keep Matt? IDK, my headcanon is that in the end of the movies when Ben gets his shit together to help Rey and Finn save the galaxy, BM0719 is going to be like "Holy shit guys, it's Matt! WOO! Go, MATT!!! #YAYHAMLET" and Leslie and Helen are going to be like, "Wow, Matt, you made good."

I'm so glad you liked the identity stuff because that was what was so appealing about your prompt-- what's so weirdly interesting about the whole Matt the Radar Technician thing going as viral as it has is aside from the evil boss reality show premise, Kylo really DOES strike me as the kind of person for whom that kind of tragic catfishing wouldn't be totally out of character. He's backed himself and been coerced since childhood into the corner of this totally awful, untenable persona that's emotionally destroying him, all his attempts to socialize with people (like Rey) are awkward disasters at the absolute best, he doesn't see a way out-- somehow escaping into another persona seemed weirdly fitting and I wonder if that's why people are so easily accepting the SNL skit as canon. Anyway, sorry for spamming, but I am so glad you liked this, because your prompt was amazing.

Re: 2nd mini fill, different Anon. Part 2

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Bawwww this is hurting my heart! But I can really see this happening. Just guh

OT4 or jedistormpilottrashcan gen, marijuana, tw drugs

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Post-redemption, post-saved Galaxy. Poe and BB8 smoke up the new kids in celebration of a hot, lazy summer day after the end of the world.

Give me everyone being slow and warm and sweet in that stoned haze that feels like the warm glow of the movies' 70's smog filter. Let them chill out to space Bob Marley or space Lin-Manuel Miranda's new album. (Although tbh I feel like it probably wouldn't be out of character for Ben to have a paranoid freakout and go hyperventilate in Rey's bathroom like Peridot.)

Re: Finn/Poe, bottom Poe, loud sex, slight voyeurism?

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
This is my jam.

Re: FILL: The Twisted Workings of the Dark Side 6/6

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
This was so so sad :( so sad

Re: Gen - the primary cast ends up in the Star Wars universe

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
To be fair, Oscar does some hobby flying, but that might make things worse

Re: Adam Driver/Daisy Ridley-fluff

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Aww, that actually sounds pretty cute.

Gonna be perfectly honest here, the lack of RPF for this fandom kind of surprises me a little. I wonder if it is because the RL relationships don't match up with the preferred character relationships? - It's Daisy/John and Oscar/Domhald and Oscar/Adam that feels more natural, rather than John/Oscar and Adam/Daisy. That's my theory, anyway.

Re: OT4 or jedistormpilottrashcan gen, marijuana, tw drugs

(Anonymous) 2016-01-25 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
+1 for "jedistormpilottrashcan". THAT's what the combo name is, I hereby declare it thus.

and +1000 for the rest of the prompt, these kids need some stoned relaxing time.