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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.
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+ 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.
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"No, hooker," she says, "did you not read the official ruling? Nobody who got drafted before they were of legal age is a war criminal, Dessa."

"Yes, I am. Yes, I am. Bitch, shut up. I am going on a date with Kylo Ren because I asked him to go for drinks and he said yes and then I'm going to take him home to be my Dark Master and it is going to be amazing. I'm not in danger, I am calling you for moral support because I am freaking out and need you to tell me I can actually make this happen, not that I'm going to get murdered, you are the worst."

Tian hangs up the connection and looks herself in the mirror and takes a deep breath.

##########################################AWKWARDNESS###############################

"Well, I could tell you," she says. "Or you could tie me to a rack and torture it out of me."

Silence. Did a tremor just go through the bar? Maybe a freighter just went by. Kylo Ren's eyes are huge. "I'm sorry," he says. "I don't- I'm so sorry. I don't remember you. Did I do that to you."

What? Fuck it. Tian is tipsy and she's going to take a chance. "No, but I'm hoping you're going to if we make it back to my place tonight."

His face crumples in total confusion. "What?"

####################################### EVEN WORSE ######################################

"For sex. This is a thing people do, with each other, um, because they enjoy it." He's staring at her like she just peeled off her face to reveal that she's been a droid imposter the entire time. "Consensually," she adds, almost on autopilot, wow, wow, it's been years since she's given the BDSM 101 public relations speech. She's explaining BDSM 101 to Kylo Ren. This is one of the most surreal experiences of her adult life. "It's a sexual subculture," she finishes lamely. "And you dress like you're a part of it."

His face twitches again at the word "sexual" like he's suppressing some kind of weird animal startle response.

Just like he did when she said, "for sex" twenty seconds ago. Oh.

Oh. No. Pieces start clicking into place. Oh, no. Doesn't know what bondage is. Deer in the headlights look whenever she mentions sex things. Doesn't drink. Almost had a freaking heart attack when she held his hand. Nobody who got drafted when they were a legal minor is a war criminal, Dessa.

She says, "I am so sorry" at the same time Kylo Ren says, "I can't do this" in a strangled voice and gets up and books it out of the bar in a cloud of misery and dark energy that is probably going to leave a stain on Tian's good karma for the rest of her life. She crumples up a bar napkin and feels her eyes fill, picks up her phone, then puts it back and breathes deep.

(anon who prompted the Zuko-style redemption arc back on p25 of post 1) I LIKE THIS PROMPT

Sorry, forgot the title. Ugh, watched too much 'Girls' for research purposes and this came out. Now I just want to shove this guy onto Rey's couch with the ot3 and watch Crying Breakfast Friends. :(((++

thirded!

Hey, anon, I'm gonna try filling this for you! I love the prompt. :)

Exactly what it says on the tin.

Kylo Ren as Emma??? (cracky as all hell)

yES oh anon please grant me this - love, op

I want Finn to show the Resistance why he was one of the most promising stormtroopers. Any obstacle course should be easy as pie without the armour, and Finn is a really good shot with the blaster. Lets not forget the unarmed combat he has been trained in since he was a small child. I want him to show people how competent he really is, and maybe trenching a few base records in the progress. Maybe a 5+1? 5 times people are surprised over what Finn can do, and one time they aren't?

okay so lets say the resistance end up capturing hux and/or phasma (bc i couldnt see leia EVER torturing her son) they hold them in cells for a while but when it becomes apparent that they're not going to talk without persuasion leia gives the go ahead for torture

up to anon what that entails but what i wanna see is poe + finn being shocked by what's happening (i feel like rey would be a bit more chill about it because shes a feral desert child and in her mind physical punishment is just something that happens? idk? obv she'll grow to change that view)

poe + finn then struggle with what to do they can't exactly RELEASE hux/phasma can they? and it might not be the best idea to make leia mad.

bonus for kylux in any way shape or form and finn/poe/rey

thirded

(dreamy sigh) I love this crack ship.
Dear A!A, you are a wonderful person. I'm pretty sure my neighbors heard me laughing. Hux would have no clue how to react to someone as single-minded as Poe.

so i'd imagine that first order kids are trained to ignore illness and push through it because its weakness and wastes time etc, etc and that goes triple for hux because of his dad and because he's such a high ranking general

so, naturally, when he starts to feel sick he ignores it, takes some space medicine and gets on with his day but eventually he starts to feel worse to the point where every one around him can see it

its kylo showing concern that finally gets hux to realise hes probably worse off than he thinks

up to anon whether its serious or like man flu or something i just wanna see kylo reluctantly feeding hux chicken soup or whatever

bonus if hux passes out during one of his big teary speeches about genocide and stuff

Pneumonia's always good. Seconded.

This idea suddenly came and wouldn't let me go: After the events in TFA, Kylo travels back in time to shortly before he was born, either in some twisted attempt to distance himself from Han so it would hurt less once he kills him or to push Han away from him so Han would hate him and not be willing to approach him on the bridge / try to get Kylo back (also probably because of curiosity / wanting to get to know him and because he misses him although he would never admit it).
However, it ends up in them having sex, whether that's planned or not (I mean, Han is effing hot after all!).
Basically just self-deprecating daddy issue sex where Kylo's riding Han and plans to tell him about his identity to break him, but might or might not end up doing it (so alternatively, Han would only realize what happened once he sees his adult face on the bridge again OTL )

I feel so weird for prompting this, but somehow I really want to see this ugh!

+++ for Han noticing during sex that something's off and Kylo's just really desperate / might even show signs about having issues with his father etc, but young!Han doesn't quite put it together of course

I leave it up to anon how they want to explain it, but yeah, in my mind the answer is "The Force did it."
Because that's totally how the Force works and I have proof....

OP here

Thank you so much for this wonderful fill, nonnie! I love how you depicted their relationship, Finn missing Poe and how they stick together after being reassigned.
The ending killed me (in the best possible way) It was exactly what I wanted

Thank you again

Since the cloning facilities aren't being used to manufacture Stormtroopers anymore, they have been turned to a different purpose; Cloning specific notable people in the Resistance, training them to be indistinguishable from the original in manner and appearance, but 100% loyal to the First Order, to operate as deep cover agents, saboteurs and assassins.

Poe Dameron really did die in that TIE Fighter crash. He was replaced by a First Order clone.

Kylo has always had a crush on his uncle, and now that he's all grown up, he hopes the feelings are mutual. After all, Luke saw something good in Vader...maybe he can still see something in him?

+ If Luke uses this crush to bring him back to the light
++ It stays platonic
+++ Han and Leia have always known and discouraged but have to go along because that's the only thing that makes their son want to come home.

TBH, Kylo Ren reminds me of the morning barista at the local Starbucks. Seconded.

Seconded to the Outer Rim and back!

[ao3]
So this isn't very smutty but... I hope I delivered on the angst?
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He dislikes that FN-2187 is on the ground with them.

The Stormtrooper in question has never left the ship before; if Kylo recalls, he’s always been on sanitation duty. Every dog has its day, he supposes. If he had it his way (though Kylo knows the First Order and Sith alliance is feeble and he has no real rank here,) FN-2187 would never leave the ship. Since he doesn’t and can’t have it his way, he pays a distinct amount of attention to where FN-2187 is, and who he is amongst the ranks. He’s steady on his feet when he descends the ramp and takes care of business, but he casts a nervous look towards the Stormtrooper before reentering the ship.

(Their last tryst had been an all-consuming fire. There’s something about the ‘trooper that’s irresistible. Maybe, he thinks, it’s the coil of force sensitivity sleeping soundly within him. He’s never been afraid of it, only drawn to it; the Order keeps it fawn-legged and small as long as needed. Forever.)

Kylo spends an absurd amount of time wanting to see him, touch him, and assure himself that FN-2187 is back on board. He can feel that little spark, far away, shaking and pinprick-bright at the back of his mind. It’s not as comforting as it should be, as he needs it to be.

The escape of the prisoner is annoying, but him leaving brings on a mass of hot betrayal and rejection. It washes through him with no warning, comes upon him in unsuspecting waves.

(He can’t help but to remember: warm hands on his hips, fingers clenched between his, full lips open in a gasp upon his neck. The foreign sensation of a smile, both on his own face and also on the ‘trooper’s. Pillow-talk whispers of a life before the Order. Shy, bumbling voice at first; hoarse and confident after riding Kylo to within an inch of his life.)

Snoke doesn’t belie any sense of pride, but Kylo thinks he has to be pleased with how little he’s struggling with the Light in wake of this betrayal. (There’s almost nothing Snoke doesn’t know, no matter how much Kylo might try to hide something. FN-2187 had been an inconsequential number to the First Order, mattered even less to the Supreme Leader. The emotions involved in sex and relationships were powerful, raw. Kylo being involved with someone was a good thing, on that level.

What he doesn’t know: the carefully built wall in a corner of Kylo’s mind, bricking up the knowledge that FN-2187 is force sensitive. There’s something new and ugly and wholly wrong in Kylo, that he wants to protect the ‘trooper. That spark had always been there, Light without ever having been stoked. Perhaps he should have always seen this coming, but he’d hoped; and what was hope if not an emotion of the other side?)

He’s breathless, out in the snow. The cold cuts into him from his point of injury, pain knifing through him, aching in his entire body. He keeps a hand at his side, fingers digging into blood-wet and warm skin, hissing through his teeth. FN-2187 has never looked quite so beautiful.

The way he’s looking at Kylo is something like a fervent mixture of regret and something inscrutable. He’s braced against the cold, fitted in a new (but worn) jacket that highlights the breadth of his shoulders and the build of his chest. His stance is sloppy, used to a gun rather than a blade, no doubt. His fingers, however, are firm around the hilt and Kylo- Kylo curls his fingers in deeper, feels blood soak into his clothes and cold creep at his skin. He focuses on the pain rather than the crushing longing.

It’s like- it’s a painful memory- but it’s like fighting master Luke when he’d been fifteen and foolhardy and weak. Except now he’s the master and Finn’s the one with a burgeoning flame of Force and the angerbetrayalDarkness bubbles up. Kylo goes from taking it easy on him to slamming their lightsabers together with a jarring impact, knocking FN-2187 into the snow. He himself trips back, fumbles in the snow and the ragged end of his cloak and pounds his fist into his side. Pain explodes through him, once, twice, five times. He chokes on a noise of desperation and agony.

He blocks FN-2187, and their eyes meet through the burning cross of plasma. The heat and light are oppressive, sweat highlighted on their faces and cooling almost immediately. Kylo’s fingers shake.

“I loved you.” He says.

The way FN-2187’s face twists in despair is so much worse than the pain of any wound on his body.

Kylo pushes back, the sizzle of their sabers loud and frightening. Defeating the man gives Kylo no pleasure. He aches all over, longs for rest, longs for a bed and a home no longer his own. Rey leaves him bleeding and broken in the snow, but so does FN-2187.

A deceleration from hyper speed wakes Kylo. He’s alone in a nondescript medical room, brain fogged by anesthetic or painkillers or both. When he extends the reach of his force, strains to search, he can feel it; a warm, glowing ember and a flower in mid-bloom. He smiles to himself, wry.

They should have left him to die.

The next time he wakes, the lights are dimmer. His neck is stiff and his mouth is dry, tongue stuck to the roof of his mouth. He turns his head slightly and there he is, slumped into an uncomfortable position halfway between the chair and the edge of Kylo’s bed. There’s a bulge of bandages under his threadbare black shirt, just on his shoulder where Kylo had nicked him. (He would’ve cited a killing blow gone awry if questioned by his master, but here and now he can privately admit that he’d held back.) Kylo lifts his hand.

“Ben.” The voice of his mother is so startling, he flinches with his entire body. There’s a tug in his abdomen, a rough throb on his face, and his heart rate skyrockets.

She’s on his other side and he uses it to his advantage to not have to look at her. It’s enough that he can feel her sadness and regret. He can’t do this, not now.

“Your father and I will be waiting.” She says, quietly, before she leaves the room. Kylo closes his eyes so as not to watch her go.

FN-2187 wakes up a few hours later. (Kylo had filled the time with angry, brooding looks in his direction.) He’s confused, and hurt. The former Stormtrooper sits back, slowly stretches, and, surprisingly, moves to pour and lift a glass of water to Kylo’s lips.

The silence between them is a tad excruciating.

“FN-” He begins.

“It’s Finn.” He interjects. Kylo swallows, still feeling parched, but unwilling to ask for help and still unsure if he can drink on his own.

“Finn,” He starts again. All the words are on the top of his tongue. I’m sorry. How is your shoulder? Why did you leave? Why didn’t you leave me to die? Why heal me when my punishment must be death? He’s frozen by the look on Finn’s face, by the way he won’t falter from looking him right in the eye. Kylo averts his, feels the distant and familiar burn of tears.

“Why wasn’t I enough?” Says Finn. “Why wasn’t I enough for you to stop this?”

“Finn.” It’s all he can say. But you were, is what he wishes he could get out. (He’d been ready to kill his father, mind being torn in two by the decision, but he’d felt them. Felt them both. The way their eyes had locked had made pursuit and answers more important than wasting time on a father that didn’t deserve it, anyway. Of course, running away had earned him a blaster shot to the side.)

“You didn’t have to go that far, Ben.” He says, and the way Kylo’s name sounds on his tongue is something like agony.

“You don’t understand.” His voice is small, hoarse.

“Then make me.” Finn leans forward, and his frame is suddenly so big and threatening and Kylo is small and fragile and when did the ember seem so hot, threatening to melt him? “They wanted you back and I- I knew you were good, somewhere in there I knew you were, but you kept going. You-” There’s a twist of disbelief and pain on Finn’s face. “You hurt her. You hurt me. You almost…” His voice stutters and there’s the man Kylo knows, vulnerable and strong in vacillating bursts. “You almost killed your father.”

His lungs feel too tight and the air too thin. The Light is so bright.

“You said you loved me, Ben.” He sets his jaw. “Well I love you.” His face looks like this is a conclusion that has come to him at a terrible time, in a terrible way. Kylo raises his hand, parts his lips and his voice is so shaken.

“I’m sorry.” And he is, but it’s difficult to pinpoint what for.

“That’s not enough.” Finn’s eyes are shining in the way Kylo knows he’s going to cry. He finds his hand and a sick sense of relief washes over him when Finn doesn’t pull away.

“I know.” Because he does.

Finn kisses him, soft mouth and angry tears and a little shake to his shoulders. Kylo (“Ben.” The Light corrects.) leans into it, slants their mouths together. His stitches pull but he ignores them, raises his other hand to Finn’s cheek.

“We want you here.” Finn says against his mouth when he pulls back. He’s shaking and clutching at Kylo’s hand. The contact is delicate and needed. Kylo struggles to understand the concept behind the words he’s just said.

“I know you can be good.” He says, hushed, lips brushing Kylo’s before surging in for another kiss.
Kylo’s not sure that he can be. But there’s an aching hole in his chest, a crumbling wall in the corner of his mind. Ben wants to try.

Ben wants to stay.

Dark mistress Rey. Finn and Poe are her pampered, eager fucktoys.

+may include Kylo, Hux, other characters as Rey's harem, but focus is on Finn and Poe

+Dark!Queen Leia is Rey's mentor (and probably has Han chained somewhere in her palace's basement)

+Jessika is Rey's most trusted servant/lover and occasional borrower of Finn and Poe

I'll admit, I was suspicious when he showed up to save the day. Seconded because I'm curious!

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