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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
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Poe and Snap hook up during a mission or something and then keep hooking up. Snap tries to keep his feelings a secret because he knows it's only sex for Poe but the truth is he's been in love with Poe for as long as he can remember and their fucking isn't helping him get over it. Meanwhile Poe starts developing feelings but is afraid to say anything--sex between a commander and his pilot may quickly turn messy enough, sex with feelings involved is a disaster waiting to happen.

Happy ending pretty, pretty please?

A okay with it!

I'm kind of astonished at the lack of fake dating AUS for this pairing and want one where they get set up on a blind date by Rey, who is notorious at constantly trying to set them both up. In order to get her to cool her heels, they agree to fake date for a period just for a BREAK.

Superhero Rey didn't expect to end up in a secret relationship with one of the city's top villains, and Phasma isn't even her archenemy, so she's really not sure how they keep ending up in each other's company, yet here they are.

Hux recruits Finn to help him break up the nonexistent relationship between Kylo and Poe.

Modern AU, any setting, where Poe recognizes Kylo Ren as Ben Solo. They have several hushed, secretive arguments (about the past, where Kylo has been, his parents, whatever), but they don't acknowledge each other when they know people are watching. It's all very suspicious. Hux (as Kylo's friend, frienemy, coworker, teammate, whatever based on the AU) is annoyed that Kylo is constantly distracted by what seems to be a pathetic affair of some sort. Finn is disappointed that the nice guy who seemed interested in him is clearly more interested in hooking up with Kylo. Finn doesn't think it's really his business though, so he wants to just ignore the whole thing. Hux, however, thinks that he and Finn need to work together to put an end to the relationship between Kylo and Poe.

Unrequited or unresolved ships are fine, I'd just love to read about pining, jealousy, and misunderstandings.

Seconded! I love this prompt and the relationships/motivations are very in-character for a Modern AU. Hux and Finn would just be a dream team of extremes; Team No Chill. I keep picturing Hux scripting a too-intense speech about all of Kylo's faults for Finn to casually ("Twelve pages is not casual, Hux! None of this is casual! And who actually says 'scoundrel' anymore?") work into the conversation the next time he sees Poe, Finn immediately flubbing his lines and just blurting out the first thing he can think of.

I wish I could buy ten tickets to see this movie.

Hux has been captured and handed over to the Resistance. The New Republic decides that between the hours of his trial, and after trial hours but before returned to his cell, he's to be presented outside publicly, legs chained and in a animal cage, like a sideshow for a circus. The public is free to do whatever they wish to the once General. Verbally assault him, throw crap at him, spit at him, throw blood on him, etc... Anything demeaning they can think of.

The various men and women of the Resistance who guard him, to ensure he doesn't break out or lash back, enjoy the debasement of the General.

Except in the quiet time between public demonstrations on him they are left to boredom. Until they realize that for their people watching Hux's observations, though sarcastic and oft insulting, are normally on point.

People start worrying when Hux is smirking and his guards are laughing.

I see Lawyer AU, I see the BIG EPIC CASE... let's say citizens of a small town sue a big company for polluting drinking water... NO, no! Better: big factory or something, with produces a lot smok. It is called Starkiller, because at night you can't see the star anymore.

The company hires the most ruthless law firm ever: Snoke&Hux (after Hux Senior)
On the side of the citizens is Leia Organa and her team, big in human right and so on and so on.
She and her son had a nasty fall out some year ago.

Everybody and their dogs knows that the small town is in the right, but nobody can prove anything because anyone stole evidence or influenced witnesses... Kyloooooooo......

Now the young dashing laywer and childhood friend Poe Dameron tries to sway Kylo to come back, help the small town, to do what's right.
Meetings between the two (because Snoke&Hux tries to settle through money? because that's what lawyer do? No clue, I know everything I know from Daredevil and Ally McBeal...).
These meetings turn get heated with Poe and Kylo standing close together, while Hux (junior) talks in and stuff. Kylo acts suspicious, with gettings strange phone calls(from Leia). Kylo feels the pull to the other side...

Hux needs to get his team back on track. If Ren needs to get his dick wet, then with someone Hux has control over!
Enter poor Paralegal Finn. He just wants to keep his job, please...
Hux: You over there! You will fuck Kylo back to normal! And you better try really hard, because I will watch you!

Cue Awkward seduction attempts. Because work and because Finn has to be around Kylo all the time now, Finn and Poe meet in court, in the office, talk over the phone... but he and Kylo are kinda acting like they have an affair...
Soooo...
Finn likes Poe, but is jealous of "him and Kylo" and has to seduce Kylo, which he doesn't like.
Poe likes Finn, but is confussed that such a cinnamon roll wants Kylo (and not him!) and wants to win this case and bring Kylo back.
Kylo is conflicted and obvious to Finn's flirting
Hux just hates everybody.

Maybe at some point Finn and Hux change the plan to Finn seducing Poe, because Kylo is just not taking the bait. That will break Poe and Kylo up, aaaand Finn can spy on the rival legal team. Oh no...

So, Finn has to do what his heart wants, but for the wrong reasons and he also has to lie to Poe and everything sucks.

Cue dramatic end where the whole ploy falls apart.
Tears are split, confesstion are laid, jobs get quit, small towns are save.
The End.

Love seeing this continued to be updated. It's interesting to see Hux's perspective change along the way. Thank you!

This will mainly make sense to those of you familiar with the old
X-Wing books and comics. So that Yellow Symbol on Jess's helmet comes from the Tierfon Yellow Aces, the same squadron that Wes Janson first flew with back in the old Legends continuity. For those not familiar, Wes Janson was a longtime member of Rogue Squadron, as well as a notorious prankster.

So the prompt is that the modern Yellow Aces are a training squadron, run by none other than Wes Janson. Jess was assigned there when she first signed on as a pilot. Training is, unconventional, to say the least. And hilarious. And full of ewoks. And Jess can't stop freaking out over training with one of the founding members of Rogue Squadron.

Yub yub.

Love the pairing, love the prompt. And I'd LOVE to read this. :)

+ 1

agreed aGREeD

shit shit shit shit im love you this prompt is w o n d e r f u l

Yassssss! <3 I love it

OP: This is all I ever wanted, thank you!

(I'm afraid this got some Finn/Poe undertones at parts. I didn't do it intentionally, but I guess that's the hazard of being a shipper. None of it is explict, and it can definitely be read just as a friendship in a trying time, but I'm sorry if that's not a hundred percent what you wanted, and I hope this is okay anyway!

Also this is a really old prompt. So I don't know if anyone will read this, or even if I'll ever update this. But I wrote it, so might as well upload, right?)

It’s not even the pain, Poe thinks hazily. It’s the wrongness of it. The anxiety-ridden curl of his gut that knows that this is bad, that this is too much, that he won’t be able to handle this. It’s not exacting or scientific, not you’ve lost too much blood, you’re going to pass out, it’s just instinct. It’s the feeling that, despite all of his experiences, Poe has never survived anything even close to this.

Poe closes his eyes, and they press the hot brand of an iron to his chest. It makes his muscles spasm, and his heart skips a bit, and the air in his lungs suddenly leaves, and it’s pain. Poe groans. It turns into a scream.

In the other corner of the cell, General Organa doesn’t flinch.

-

It’s unlucky, that’s all. That General Organa happened to be on this particular transport, that she chose this particular day to accompany the pilots on reconnaissance, that Poe happened to be with her, and survive the crash. (Or made it’s not bad luck: maybe it’s something much more sinister - maybe it’s a traitor. Poe tries not to think about that, not at the moment, anyway.)

It’s Phasma. General Organa has seen videos of her fighting, of course, and Poe has heard plenty of stories about her from Finn, so they both recognize her the moment she boards their transport, weaponless, counting on the dozen Troopers with blasters to contain them.

She cocks her head at General Organa. “The Princess,” she says, and it makes Poe grit his teeth, although the General shows no outward signs of recognition. Phasma’s head turns towards Poe briefly, but just enough for a glance-over before she’s back to the General.

“Take them,” she orders, and there’s a flurry of movement as Poe and the General are quickly restrained. “Bring them to the cells.”

And then she turns and strides off the ship and Poe’s left to wonder what the hell they’re going to do with them.

-

When they first drag Poe to the chair in the center of the room, General Organa protests. “This man is my responsibility,” she says, laying her hand on Poe’s arm, which has gone tense. Poe’s entire body has gone tense, the lines of his back and neck tight. The chair is the same design as the one on Starkiller. “If anyone is going to be interrogated, it’ll be me.”

“Not orders, prisoner,” the Stormtrooper says, and yanks Poe out of her arms. “Now sit down and shut up before we restrain you.”

General Organa’s lips go thin, but she steps back. The Stormtrooper makes Poe lay down, and restrains him by the ankles and wrists.

“So?” Poe asks, in what he hopes is a brave voice, though he thinks it sounds weak. “This it? This your grand plan, just lay me down on a slab?”

Nobody says anything.

“Great,” Poe says. “Good, this’ll be relaxing, then. A nice nap.”

He makes eye contact with the General, and she shakes her head at him minutely, but he can’t make himself stop.

“The Great First Order,” he says, tone mocking. “Last time it took you a while to get anything out of me. Do you think this’ll magically do it? Please. I’m a lot harder to crack than that.”

“Not that hard,” Phasma says, appearing in the doorway. “From what I heard, you cracked like an egg the second Kylo Ren got into that pretty little head.”

There’s something in her hand that Poe can’t see. It looks silverly; it glints in the light. Poe’s stomach turns.

“Well, last time I checked, you can’t get into my head,” Poe says. It goes quiet at the end as she steps closer.

“Maybe not,” Phasma says, and presses the knife in her hand to Poe’s arm. It’s sharp, and slices open his skin immediately; for a brief moment, there’s nothing but the slightest sting, and then the pain comes, and the blood. Poe gasps, more out of shock than anything.

Phasma turns her head to Leia, who’s gone slightly pale against the wall of the cell. “But I can get into her’s.” She twists the knife in Poe’s skin, digging deep into the muscle. “So let’s see how long it takes, why don’t we?”

-

It’s not constant. Even Phasma seems to realize this would be too much for Poe to handle, and would kill him before the General had a chance to confess whatever it is they want her to confess. But it feels like it. Every few hours, Phasma shows up, and - plays with Poe, for however long she feels like. Sometimes it’s only a few minutes. Sometimes it feels like an eternity.

She starts with the knife, but Poe’s arms fill up pretty quick, and he doesn’t react much too it. He’s been cut up too much for it to be too shocking - accidents as a kid and the general piloting injuries.

So she moves on. For a brief moment, there are bruises, but those don’t do much but make Poe spit blood, so Phasma tries needles, instead, which make Poe scream despite himself. After she fills up his fingers, she goes to burns. Hot irons, the smoking end of a blaster pressed tight against Poe’s chest. A couple times, she pulls him out of his chair only to throw him on the ground, let the other Troopers in the room kick him, rough him up, until she’s decided it’s enough and she has them drag him, bloody and sagging, back into the hair.

And General Organa - doesn’t react. It’s not that Poe wanted her to - he’s glad, that she, at least, can stay calm and detached in a crisis, that she won’t ruin the chances of the Resistance just to end his pain a little bit faster - but somewhere, at the back of his mind, he also wonders: why hasn’t she reacted? She hasn’t even flinched - just looks a bit paler than usual, a bit shakier on her feet. She doesn’t even look very upset.

Phasma presses a brand to Poe’s neck, and Poe moans, clenching the armrests, head falling back against the headrest. It hurts, and it feels wrong, so wrong, and Poe knows, somewhere, deep in his gut, that he can’t survive this. These injuries are too much. Internal bleeding from the beatings and blood loss from the cuts and pain making his thoughts go fuzzy and indistinct around the edges. He thinks he might have a concussion. Maybe someone kicked him in the head.

“See you in an hour,” Phasma says - some period of time later, Poe’s not sure. Poe sags against the chair and doesn’t open his eyes. He hears the door slide open, and slide shut again, and he knows there’s still a Trooper in the room, but he can’t help it: he starts crying.

It starts out quiet, but it gets dry and shaky and then he’s heaving. They’re tear-less sobs - his body can’t afford to lose anymore water - but he can’t quite stop himself. His breath rasps in his throat, rough and thick. Even this movement - this shaking against his bonds - hurts.

Leia doesn’t say anything, and Poe doesn’t open his eyes to look at her.

He’s not sure he wants to.

-

Time passes. Poe doesn’t know how much, because he stops remembering things after the crying. It all just blurs until he can’t remember anything before a few minutes ago. At some point, he ends up curled on the ground, a Stormtrooper’s boot to his chest and he knows. This is it.

His chest is tight like he can’t breath, and he can barely see. He has tunnel vision. There’s something bright in the distance. He can’t feel his toes, or his fingers. The last time he’d looked at his arms, the skin had been wrecked and flayed, raw and oozing. They’re infected. Even if he lived, he’d probably lose them unless he got medical treatment soon.

There’s movement in the doorway. Poe blinks, once, with enormous effort, and it comes into focus. A single Stormtrooper. “Captain,” it says, and doesn’t that voice sound familiar? No, Poe just must be confused. “You’re needed in the main control room, Hux sent for you, he says it’s urgent.”

Phasma glances down at Poe, he thinks, but he can’t be sure because he can’t quite see her. “Help them take care of the prisoner,” she tells the Stormtrooper in the doorway, and then she brushes past him.

No, Poe thinks, because more Stormtroopers always mean more pain. No.

“Oh, we can have some fun now,” the Stormtrooper above Poe says, and he swings back his leg as though going for a kick and then - he’s got a hole in his chest.

What? Poe thinks, even as the Trooper falls backward, vaguely smoking. There’s another sound, like blaster fire, and then a moment later, there’s a Trooper bending in front of him - the Trooper from the doorway.

The Trooper removes his helmet.

“Hey, Poe,” Finn says, and Poe would cry if he had any energy or tears left. As it is, he closes his eyes and barely holds back a sob.

“This is twice now I’ve had to save you from a room like this,” Finn says, and he’s gentle, so gentle. “I’m sorry about this, buddy, but I’m going to have to pick you up, okay? It might hurt a little bit, and it’s okay if you pass out, but just stay with me, okay? I’m not going to let anyone else hurt you. We’re not going to let anyone else hurt you.”

Poe barely manages to move his head, up, like a nod. “Okay,” he tries to say, but he’s not sure if Finn can hear him. His throat hurts. He’s not sure how long it’s been since he had water.

“Okay,” Finn says, and bends more fully beside him. “Okay, ready, buddy?” And, without waiting, heaves Poe into the air.

For a moment - just a moment - Poe is swept with a wave of excruciating pain. Everything hurts. Everything.

But then, blissfully, the blood rushes from his head, and the pain becomes too much, and he passes out.

The last thing he registers is a vague figure behind Finn’s shoulder, like the General, looking frank and determined and holding a blaster.

Seems right, Poe thinks, and passes out.

http://movieweb.com/star-wars-force-awakens-deleted-scene-chewbacca-unkar-plutt-arm/

as much as I love badass Rey... sometimes it's hard to stand up to someone who's been abusing and controlling you since childhood. i'd like to read something where Rey tries to stand up to Unkar, but realizes she can't, and her friends step up to protect her.
+you can throw in finnrey or reylo or w/e if you want

I'm reading this, anon! Not OP, but I hope you do continue it, Poe's suffering was heartbreaking and the conflict with unflinching Leia has so much potential. I'm interested in how they'd deal with being around to each other after that.

Also I didn't think it was overly shippy at all!

Oh shit! This is perfect.

“Sir, I know this is a hard time for you, what with you leaving the bridge so soon after that touching speech-”

“I had another officer’s meeting to go to and that stupid eulogy Snoke insisted I do almost made me late-” Hux cut in.

This Hux is PERFECT. And the image of Hux and Mitaka shoving the box of Kylo's remains back and forth between each other in the hallway is hilarious. Looking forward to more!

Haha yeah, all: "Sir, I understand, you're mad with grief."

"I'm mad with rage because the galaxy's most entitled ghost keeps nagging me about a clone army!"

THIS.
Go, Han!

Based on this art by jeusus: http://jeusus.tumblr.com/post/155728828633/tired-techie-that-son-of-a-bitch-made-a-mini
Scavenger Hux seduces smuggler Ben Solo and robs him blind. Hux didn't count on Ben using the force to find him though....

YES

Poe doesn't get rescued from the Finalizer, not after Ren decides he can be useful. He uses Poe to talk to and taunt his mom back on the Resistance base, knowing it will hurt her to see her loyal pilot so abused and forced into First Order servitude.

Kylo enjoys causing them both pain, but he doesn't realize that he has come to actually enjoy the time he spends with Poe, just behind the transmission lens. He doesn't anticipate looking forward to the times he gets to see and hear his mom speak again.

[English is not my mothertongue, so if you find error, report them to me. I can correct them in the clean version]

“Good to hear your voice” - Part 1/3(?)

The voice was the one feature which wasn't totally obscured by a trooper's armor. That and your registration number. Friends knew the nicknames of their comrades. They were given to each other. They made it easier to talk to each other and to show affection. FN-2187 had no nickname.

Troopers engaged in “intimacy”. Quick affairs in storage units or, for the bold ones which trusted their teammates enough, in the 'freshers, where everyone else turned their eyes away. Always sneaky so the commanding officers wouldn't pick up on it. A long build up with a short and heated climax when the opportunity lent itself.
The build up was always subtle. Those, who didn't know the codes of troopers, would never see it as flirtation.
When FN-2187 was fresh from the academy, his teammates and him got shipped of to help with a supply run. With them was a group of older troopers. It was a boring flight. FN-2187's team listened wide eyed to the stories of their elders. One of them was called “Hit”. Finn looked his training stats and was confused, that they were a bit below average. He asked one of Hit's teammates, why the trooper was called that, if he was not so good at hitting things with the blaster. The teammate just laughed and said “He hits enough with his blaster, Rookie! Believe me!”

When they called mission control Hit was at the com.
“Kalimar-Base? Here Freighter MB-2212, requesting permission to land. Over.”
A soft female voice answered. “Here Kalimar-Base, is that you, DU-1548?”
“Sure am, Kalimar-Base. Are you there, DT-1476?” FN-2187 could hear the smile in Hit's voice.
“Affirmative.” The female voice sounded much friendly, a bit of happy singsong in it. “Send your mission protocols and proceed with the landing, MB-2212. You have clearance for sector B.”
“Thank you, Kalimar-Base. Good to hear your voice. MB-2212 over.”
Even before Hit had ended his words, FN-2187's entire team sucked in their breath, utterly scandalized.

“Good to hear your voice” was the ultimate code for affection and intimacy. It meant “I want you with me.”, depending on context going from “I am so glad you are alive” to “Lets break regulation together hard in the next storage closet.” To say that to other trooper on an open channel with other troopers present... That... That was beyond bold. DU-1548 was lucky the officer was in his cabin right now! Hit's teammates just shook their heads and one of them kicked him playfully in the shin and said “It is always the same with you.”

They landed and the officer left to do whatever officer do and the troopers got to work loading the freighter. It was shitty work. Kalimar was hot, moist planet and the place was not very organized. They had to search for items all over the base. Then their officer got in to a fight with another officer over something or other and let out his anger at the troopers. FN-2187 was glad when they were done and allowed eat. Hit and DT-1476, called Dit, volunteered to check over the supply list and do a final inventory.
“Hit and Dit” Slip said to no one particular and snickered to himself.

DU-1548 did not show up for the meal. He came to baracks late and in a very good mood. As he undressed he pulled several ration bar out of his armor.
“You horny nerfherder!” One of his teammates tried to wrestle a bar out of his hand. “Getting some and getting some bars...unfair!”
The others chuckled as both of them tussled like little cadets, while FN-2187 could see what kind of bars Hit has gotten. From Dit he presumed.
They were N-fru bars, made out of real fruits and nuts, more candy than nutrition. Mostly to boost moral in the field.
A rare treat, unless you get one as gift from your friends... or you were sweethearts with someone in supply.

FN-2187 was given a N-fru bar once by Phasma after he aced field training.
“Good job, cadet.” She had given him a unusual friendly clap on the helmet and pressed the candy in his hand.
His teammates had watched in envy while chewing on their standard rations. They never gave him food or the good blanket or showed up early to relief him from his shift or something of the thousand little things.
They didn't even gave him a name. Nobody ever told him, that they liked to hear his voice.

And then Everything happened... and then black.

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PROMPT POST #6- CLOSED

Poe/Snap casual sex leading to more

Re: Finn/Poe - Stormpilot courting rituals

Finn+Poe - Pretend dating

Phasma/Rey Superhero AU

Finn & Hux, background Poe & Kylo, Kylux, Finn/Poe - Misunderstandings AU

Re: Finn & Hux, background Poe & Kylo, Kylux, Finn/Poe - Misunderstandings AU

Gen: Hux + Resistance: Ex-General Side-Show, debasement and laughter

Re: Finn & Hux, background Poe & Kylo, Kylux, Finn/Poe - Misunderstandings AU

Re: Hux/Any (or no one - Gen) - the caged bird

Jessika Pava trains under Wes Janson

Re: Poe/Snap casual sex leading to more

Re: FILL: Poe/Finn- they're kinky mofos

Re: poe/other mpreg, pregnant sex and bodyworship

Re: FILL: Poe/Finn - Being carried bridal style +5 times

Re: FILL: Poe/Finn - Being carried bridal style +5 times

FILL: Poe & Leia (gen): torture & aftermath (1/?)

rey & trauma, h/c- the deleted scene where she pulls a gun on Unkar

Re: FILL: Poe & Leia (gen): torture & aftermath (1/?)

Re: No Rest for the Wicked [1/?]

Re: No Rest for the Wicked [1/?]

Re: FILL : Kylo and Han. Han confronts Snoke

Hux/Ben Solo - Scavenger Hux 'robs' Ben

Re: Finn/Rey/Kylo, spitroast

Kylo only communicates with Leia through Poe

[Fill] "Good to hear your voice" Part 1/3(?) - Finn/Poe - Stormpilot courting rituals