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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] The First Order's Last Hurrah- crack

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
Best thing ever anywhere, god damn.

Re: [FILL] Finn/Poe, Yavin 4 sexy warrior traditions 2/?

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
Hey that got me to laugh out loud in real life, so thank you for that!

Re: OT6 Dark is Rising Crossover

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
op

I like it. Water for Rey is delicious irony.

Re: Gen or Any; the Light side in Kylo Ren

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
OP

I'm kind of torn? I'd love a serious fill, but crack would be hilarious.

Re: [FILL] Kylux, exhibitionism

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
What hilarious crack!

Re: [MISFIRE FILL] Saying Thanks

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
/Cackling

Re: Kylo/Hux, scruffy Hux, verbal humiliation

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
Long weekends weren't a normal happening with the First Order. Weekends in general weren't, but after the destruction of the Starkiller base, there wasn't much any of them could do. Kylo was healing, as far as Hux was aware, and his own failure weighed heavily on his mind. Too heavily perhaps as he had suddenly found himself devoid of any motivation to do anything or be anywhere. Five days had passed and he roused himself slowly from bed, hair horribly disheveled, the red locks in every which direction, what had started out as coarse stubble had quickly grown into an equally unkempt, though short, ginger beard. Hux was vaguely aware that in these five days, he also hadn't showered. The General rolled out of his bed, landing heavily on bare feet. He kicked off the loose fitting, silky, black pants he slept in, opting for a pair of dark blue jeans that fit tightly around his hips and sat much lower than was regulation by the Order. Hux traced his fingers down one side of his hip line, across the top of the jeans and up the other side. His skin was so pale, especially next to the deep blue, and the red hair that curled from his navel down and down further was soft under his fingers. Hux sighed, reaching into a pile of clothes and pulling out a black shirt, which he sniffed. It didn't smell too badly, not entirely fresh, but not awful, so he pulled it on. Still walking heavily, Hux made his way to the cramped kitchen of his quarters. This ship was small, an escape pod in comparison to the Finalizer, but this is what they had and Hux was in hardly the position to complain.

At least it had clean water, and coffee and a way to combine the two into the only thing that might possibly pull him out of his reverie. The thunderous explosions kept echoing in his head, the fire, the loss, useless Kylo Ren in the snow. Gods, what would his father say? Best to not dwell on that. His father wouldn't have said anything anyways, just beaten him most likely. Hux sat back with his cup in hand, the hot, dark liquid inside warming his fingers as he sipped at it carefully. He heard it then...the knock at his door. 'No,' he thought, 'I'm not answering. I'm not here.' The knocking became incessant. 'Fuck...' Hux thought, setting the cup down and padding over to the large door. Hesitantly, he pressed the pad and it opened.

Regret had never weighed so heavy on him in his entire life as it did right then, right there.

Kylo Ren was in his doorway.

"What?" Hux barked, clenching his teeth so hard that his jaw ached.

Ren didn't move. Didn't say anything.

Hux slammed his fist into the wall. He was in no mood for this bullshit. "Either tell me what you want, or go away."

"Is your shower broken?" Kylo asked, mask distorting his voice, though his head moved up and down, clearly raking over Hux, "Or did you just decide to waste away and leave your ugly, stinking body for someone else to clean up?"

Hux really had no patience for this. Not without at least two cups of coffee. He slammed the pad again to close the door on Ren. The other had different plans though. The Force stopped the door just long enough for Kylo to step into the General's quarters.

"I really feel like using that to come into my private apartments is an abuse of First Order abilities," Hux stated, running his fingers through his hair. The strands felt dirty, greasy even. Having Ren here was torture.

"They aren't First Order abilities," Kylo said, removing the helmet. There was no point in it between the two of them anymore. "It's my power, and mine alone," he finished, looking up at Hux. The scar across his face stood out so starkly on his face that Hux took a sharp breath in. He hadn't seen Kylo since the snow covered forest. Hadn't seen the damage. Hadn't cared. And there was his opening.

Hux sneered at the younger man, "At least I can shower. Looks like you're pretty much stuck with that," he pointed at Kylo's face, mentally feeling triumphant.

"I'd rather be scarred than looking like some pathetic, homeless asshole...General," Kylo hissed the title at Hux and smirked when Hux went rigid. "What happened to your perfect appearance? Did you lose it when you realized how badly you failed, General?" He kept saying 'General' like it was an insult. It felt like one.

Hux growled at the man in front of him. "Where's the girl, Ren?" Kylo went still, "Ha! You failed too, so don't try to get yourself all high and mighty because once we're in front of Snoke it'll..." the sentence died in his throat.

"It'll be both our heads," Kylo finished, dark eyes meeting Hux's ice ones in a moment of mutual understanding. They were both, most likely, done for.

Hux's shoulders relaxed and drooped as he walked back to his table, aware of Kylo's eyes following him. "What are you here for, Ren?"

"We'll be there tomorrow. You and I are to meet Supreme Leader Snoke." Kylo turned to leave, "So maybe you should consider cleaning yourself up. You look like some Hutt's lacky bitch, General Hux," he said, the attitude back in full force. Their moment of understanding was gone. Hux turned and threw the full mug at Kylo, who deflected it easily enough, and watched it smash into the wall by the door.

"Get out!" Hux shouted, perfect calm and demeanor gone with his perfect appearance. Kylo smiled in a knowing way, chocolate eyes scanning the General one more time, committing this wrecked man to his memory, before he slipped the helmet back on and stepped out of the room.

The door slid shut and Hux slid down into his chair, making a mental note to always keep up his appearance, even on 'days off'. Though Kylo was perhaps right, Hux agreed as he sniffed the shirt again, he did look like a mess.

FILLED: Kylo/Hux, scruffy Hux, verbal humiliation

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
https://tfa-kink.dreamwidth.org/1841.html?thread=3807793#cmt3807793

Loved this prompt.

Re: Fill: Just the Best Party 3/?

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
yes!

[FILL] Poe is raped on the resistance base (Finn+Rey, Finn+Poe) 4/?

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
A little Finn+Rey interlude before we get back to the angst. (Could probably be seen as Finn/Rey or pre-Finn/Rey.)

I ended up removing a line from the previous chapter about Poe's attacker being killed because Finn and Leia hadn't actually had a chance to discuss it. I think in the next part we'll find out a little about what happened while Finn and Rey were training, and move on to the recovery aspect.

I'd also like to point out that future parts will most likely deal with Poe's unresolved trauma stemming from Kylo Ren's mind-invasion, as well as Finn's own trauma due to his stormtrooper upbringing.

---

Though they both get their own rooms on the base—one of the many perks of being connected to Master Luke and, therefore, also connected to General Organa, apparently—Finn bunks with Rey in her room that night.

Honestly, if he’d had a say in the matter, he’d probably have just grabbed a chair and just slept beside Poe’s bed in the medbay. Rey points out that it’ll be bad for his still-mending back, though—and she does have a point—and asks him to stay with her instead. Her room is closer to the medbay than Finn’s, anyway.

Rey insists that Finn take the bed, on account of his back, so he sits on the mattress and watches her as she spreads a blanket out on the floor. He feels a twinge of guilt that he pushes down.

“You know, we could share the bed,” he tells her, legs dangling off the edge. He scuffs his heels against the floor.

Rey darts in behind him and grabs a pillow from under his back. “How did you do it back with the First Order?” she asks, ignoring his offer, instead holding the pillow against her chest. “Did you have barracks? Or rooms of your own?”

Finn shrugs and reclines, gently, against a soft mound of pillows, careful to leave just enough space for Rey to squeeze in next to him if she wants. “We didn’t really sleep,” he says. “We had to stay alert at most times, so we just… I don’t know. It’s hard to explain. Even when we were technically sleeping, it always felt like I was, on some level, fully conscious.”

Rey nods, then glances down at her blanket and pillow. “I never had anybody to sleep with, besides this doll I made myself out of straw and bits of an old pilot’s uniform I scavenged from a wreck. I called her Dosmit.”

Finn looks at her. She’s sitting cross-legged on the blanket, silhouetted in the dark, hands resting in her lap. He’d grown up surrounded by other people—other stormtroopers, superior officers who looked at him with either contempt or disappointment—he was never allowed to know. Certainly not on an intimate level. Rey too had grown up profoundly alone, with only a hand-stitched doll as her company.

He pats the empty space next to him and Rey slides in beside him without a word.

Finn loops an arm around her shoulders and closes his eyes, sighing deeply.

He thinks of Poe, alone too, in that sterile medbay room, with no one but a droid to keep him company. Poe who lost his mother at such a young age, and left his family home when he was hardly older than Rey to enlist in the New Republic Starfleet.

He thinks of Poe. Scared. Injured. Bleeding and alone.

“Your thoughts are very loud tonight,” Rey says, burrowing against his chest and tucking her head into the space where his neck and shoulder meet.

“Sorry,” he mutters against the top of her head.

“You don’t have to apologize. It doesn’t bother me… Maybe you’d like to talk about it,” she says. “About Poe.”

“You hardly know him,” Finn says.

It’s not an accusation, simply a fact. Poe and Rey had only exchanged a handful of words—friendly words, surely, because neither Poe nor Rey were anything but friendly—before Rey went off to Ahch-To to train with Master Luke. A few months later, Finn woke from his coma and went to join her.

“You’re right, I don’t know him very well. But he’s your friend, and you’re my friend. And I hope, once he’s out of the medbay, he and I can become friends too,” Rey says.

Finn tightens his arm around her shoulders and squeezes his eyes shut hard. For the second time that day, his eyes itch with tears he tries not to shed.

“I don’t know how I got so lucky,” Finn mumbles. “Really lucked out on the whole ‘friend’ thing.”

“If you did, then so did I. So did Poe,” Rey says.

Finn sighs deeply, and breathes in the clean, vaguely soapy scent of her hair. “Maybe…maybe tomorrow they’ll let us see Poe together,” he says.

“Maybe,” Rey agrees.

He closes his eyes and, for the first time in what seems like years, he’s at peace. Finn tumbles headlong into a thankfully dreamless sleep shortly after.

---

TBC.

Re: Finn/Rey, the adventures of Finn and the multiple female orgasm

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 07:14 am (UTC)(link)
seconded!

Re: Any/Any or Gen - Life On Mars AU, Finn in the coma

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 07:14 am (UTC)(link)
Oh well hi awesomeness!

Re: Fill: Rey/Kylo Ren - Daemon AU (2/2)

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 08:38 am (UTC)(link)
I swear this was going to be an excuse to write dub-con daemon touching, but then I got ambushed by worldbuilding. So I am delighted that you enjoyed the ideas.

Re: RPF: Oscar/Lupita, anything

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 09:10 am (UTC)(link)
Omg they would be so cute together! When you mentioned the "Estar Guars" shirt I immediately pictured her literally wearing his shirt in a cute girlfriend-y way and I just..... heart eyes.

Re: No more weakness

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 11:22 am (UTC)(link)
Yay! Thank you, OP! Very glad that you like it!

Re: No more weakness

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 11:23 am (UTC)(link)
Thank you very much! Staying IC is super important to me, so I'm very glad I managed that!

AO3 link for anyone interested

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 11:24 am (UTC)(link)
This has an AO3 link now:
http://archiveofourown.org/works/5879278

Re: Leia/OFC, Powerful Women

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 11:33 am (UTC)(link)
this is the kind of thing I need in my life.

Re: Han/Leia - FILL: let the lady work

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 12:35 pm (UTC)(link)
This is excellent!

Re: FILL: Finn/Poe. Finn crying (3/3)

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 12:52 pm (UTC)(link)
I'd like to make a better, more coherent comment, but this was perfect. Finn's pain was my pain, your writing absolutely drew me in. And Poe, what a man! Thank you for sharing this gift!

Re: [FILL] Finn/Poe, Finn is a huge dork, Poe dies everyday from secondhand embarrassment

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 02:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Not OP but this is adorable. I love the little twist at the end lol :) Good job!

Re: MISFIRE FILL - Han/Leia - Ache

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 03:21 pm (UTC)(link)
WOW

Re: Han/Leia - FILL: let the lady work

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 04:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Awwww, this is cute and believable.

Re: fill: ennui

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 04:39 pm (UTC)(link)
This is great! I especially love how he described her scent and taste, and the part about them both feeling like strange spirits, stuck together in this beautiful place. Bravo, anon.

Re: fill: what glass splinters lie so deep in your mind 2/? (now with kylux garnish)

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
OH GOD. I'm honestly not sure if Hux having free reign with Paloma is going to result in a murderous Kylia or a reluctantly turned-on Kylia, but either way it's not great for poor Paloma.