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nowritingonthewall · 4 months
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Hi! Can I ask for some random and domestic Poe HC? 🤧
Hello Nonnie, thank you so much for your request! I am sorry that my hcs always appear to escalate into mini-essays, I hope that you enjoy them anyway 🥰
!Content warning for allusions to past trauma (because it’s Poe) but it’s mostly fluffy!
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Domestic headcanons with Poe (x gn!reader)
- If you were honest, you would never have expected Poe to actually settle down after the Battle of Exegol and the fall of the First Order. After all, he had been on the run since he had been 16 years old, his family a bunch of rebels, his home scattered across the stars. You had fully expected him to make his new job as a flying instructor his whole new life, filling every second with something exciting to do, always chasing the next thrill, never slowing down and let himself think for even a minute.
Instead, after helping the New Republic to get back on its feet, he had put most of his energy and devotion into making a home with you.
Even though he loves his job teaching students (and spending a lot of time in his x-wing while doing so), he always makes sure to finish on time so that he can spend as much of the remainder of the day with you as possible. It has become one of your daily little rituals for you to wait for him, sitting on your porch, two mugs of freshly brewed caf in your hands. It never stops warming your heart to see that gorgeous crinkly-eyed smile lighting up his face as soon as he sees you waiting for him. Giving you an adorable little wave, he always quickens his pace before pulling you into a long and heartfelt hug.
Watching the suns painting the sky with the most beautiful colours imaginable, you’ll sit snuggled up against each other, listening to each other's daily adventures.
It usually doesn’t take long before Poe’s head grows heavy against your shoulders. The first few times he tried to fight it and wouldn’t stop apologizing, no matter how often you tried to assure him that you didn’t mind at all. But soon these late afternoon or early evening naps become just another part of your daily routine.
Poe spent more than half his life making sure that everyone around him felt safe. Now, with the war becoming a more and more distant memory each day, it’s like his mind finally allows his body to catch up on all the rest that he has been denied during all those years – finally feeling safe in your arms.
And there really aren’t a lot of things that you enjoy more than holding your sleepy boy with his head resting in your lap, one hand intertwined with his, as the other one plays with his hair. You smile at every patch of grey that you find among his inky curls, more than grateful to be given the precious gift of being allowed to watch him grow old with you. It makes the warmest and fuzziest feelings bloom inside your heart to see his worry lines relax under the soft touch of your hand as you listen to his content mumbling and cutest little sighs.
- He still can’t sleep without you around, though. Whenever he is in dire need of a nap, and the weather has gone too cold to sit outside, even under a heap of cuddly blankets, he’ll sit down on the couch, look at you with the most irresistible baby ewok eyes and his softest smile and tap on his chest to ask for his favourite human blanket.
Sometimes he falls asleep within seconds as soon as you snuggle up to him. Sometimes he finds that it wasn’t sleep that he craved after all but simply the comforting presence of you right next to him, listening to the soothing rhythm of your breathing as you drift into peaceful slumber until his breath synchronizes with yours in perfect harmony. And sometimes your planned naps turn into Poe and you talking nonsense for hours, exchanging forehead kisses and nose rubs between giggles.
Poe used to think that the only way to escape the constantly reoccurring ringing in his ears was to drown it out with something even louder. Now he realizes that all he needs to find relief is the soft warmth of you lying on top of him, the shape of your bodies fitting together as perfectly as if they had been custom made for each other.
- And he allows himself to take his time with everything that he does. No more bone crushing hugs that aren’t allowed to last longer than a second and that he’d hoped would convey everything that he hadn’t time for to tell you in case he wouldn’t make it back from a mission. No more quick and chaste kisses to whatever body part they would land on before hurrying off into the next briefing or meeting.
Now he makes sure to pour all of his undying love for you into every single hug until you feel nothing but warm and safe and cared for. Every kiss of him shows you that you are the centre of his universe, from the very first kiss in the morning to the last kiss goodnight. They have become so much more tender and gentler, yet they never leave a single trace of doubt about his feelings for you.
Quick shared showers that used to be a practical necessity turn into long shared baths that last until the water turns cold. Sometimes when you aren’t ready to step out of your cocoon of warmth just yet, you wrap each other in fluffy towels and make yourself comfortable on the heating unit waiting until you’re dried off.
As you cuddle up to each other, enjoying the closeness, you find a new softness and gentleness to your relationship that you had never thought possible. You are no longer clinging to each other for dear life, always scared that you might lose each other the next minute, constantly feeling like loving on borrowed time.
And Poe takes his time rediscovering and getting to know you all over again. Gently scrubbing your back in the bath or giving you a long tension-relieving massage. Learning everything there is to know about how you take care of your hair, while committing every single detail about you to memory. Not because he fears that every time might be the very last chance to do so but because he decided to commit every single fibre of his heart and soul to loving you. Because he chooses you. Over and over again.
It takes a while for him to get comfortable letting you take care of him the same way that he takes care of you. Yet every time it is your turn to hold him in the bathtub, he finds it a little easier to relax against your chest, melting into your embrace a little deeper. With every soft kiss pressed to his temple, he manages to let go a little further. As he rests his cheek against yours, while your hands are slowly caressing over his arms, he has never felt more vulnerable and at the same time more safe and protected than during those moments.
That’s when the tears tend to flow.
Those are the days when you make sure to take extra good care of him. Letting him rest his head against your shoulder as you carefully pat his back with a towel, gently kissing his tears away before placing a soft kiss on every single one of his scars, putting pain relieving lotion on his arm and massaging his tense shoulder. Only a few months ago this kind of special treatment would have made him feel more than uncomfortable. Seeing his own needs through your loving eyes, he slowly begins to accept that it is okay to take them seriously. And as he curls up against your chest, he doesn’t only allow it but he knows that he can completely trust you to take care of him.
- Poe has always loved to dance. Nearly as much as he loves to cuddle with you. Sadly, the days of the Resistance hadn’t exactly given you a lot of opportunity to do so and reasons to break into celebratory dances had been all too rare. So now he takes any chance he gets to hug you from behind, snuggle up as close to you as possible, rest his head on your shoulder and his cheek against yours while swaying the both of you to some music coming from your holopad or to a secret rhythm that only the two of you seem to be able to feel.
You dance in the morning while waiting for the first few cups of caf to brew, while waiting for something yummy baking in the oven, when you’re trying to dust the shelves, or while doing the dishes.
Doing the dishes never becomes a boring task with Poe. If he doesn’t turn it into a dance, there are bound to be lather battles that more often than not turn into tickle fights. And they always end with him using the dish cloth to draw you in for a long and wobbly-knees-inducing kiss.
This is also where most of your more serious conversations take place. It’s always been easier for Poe to talk about difficult topics while his hands have something to do. So whenever you feel like there’s something on his mind that he has trouble talking about, you’ll ask him “dish discussion?”, to which he answers with a relieved smile.
And, of course, should the topic require some serious hugging action, you can always continue your discussion on the kitchen floor, which proves over and over again to be the best place to solve any problem imaginable. And in case one of you should be in need of an even more comforting atmosphere, your kitchen cabinet features an extra compartment containing all the components required to build a blanket fort. It’s a habit that goes back to the early days of you joining the Resistance. And afterwards your blanket fort of safety can easily be converted into a blanket fort of romantic dinners and cuddle sessions.
- The two of you share a little garden with Rey, who doesn’t live too far away from you (I am sorry, LEGO, I refuse to believe that the trio would ever split up!). At least it was a little garden in the beginning. It all started when Poe noticed how Rey’s eyes would start to sparkle whenever she came across anything lush and green. So he began to present her with a special plant from every place that he visited. Pretty soon even her house was too small to accommodate her (not so) little personal jungle, so you helped her turning her backyard into a little garden. Which just kept on expanding. Because it never stopped warming Poe’s heart to see the way Rey’s face shining brighter than the suns whenever he found a new exotic plant for her.
He helped her create her special place of happiness both in her mind and in the physical world and you two are the only ones apart from Finn she trusts to take care of it. Even if your and Poe’s gardening sessions sometimes turn into several rounds of mud wrestling or splashy water fights.
Poe’s first very own gardening project featured the planting of a row of koyo trees. They weren’t even supposed to be able to grow in this climate but Poe Dameron has never been one to let logic or reason stand in the way of matters close to his heart. After all, he had managed to nurse a force tree back to health without any jedi tricks. And maybe Rey’s and Finn’s way with the force helped a little, too. Though he will always tell everyone willing (or maybe not too willing) to listen that it was your loving care that made the trees grow and flourish and bloom in the end.
His proud little face when he was able to harvest the very first fruit is another one of your many precious and treasured memories. Of course he let you have the first bite, almost a little nervous about your reaction.
The original plan was to turn the fruits into juice and jelly and lots of cakes. Which was a good plan. And it probably would have worked if the koyo fruits hadn’t been so damn tasty that you ate most of them before they ever had a chance to land in a basket. And what better way to spend the last days of summer than sitting lazily in the cool shadow of a koyo tree, taking turns to lie in each others lap while feeding each other freshly picked koyo fruits?
- During the nights when neither of you is able to sleep, you’ll climb onto the roof of your house, which offers a snug little platform that provides the perfect secluded retreat to lie on your back and gaze at all the stars in the galaxy. A galaxy that’s finally at peace.
Poe’s gaze keeps wandering back to you, though, and every time it does, he can’t stop smiling. As soon as you notice, you’ll snuggle a little closer to cradle his head and place the softest little kiss on his forehead, making him smile even wider. Softly stroking your cheek, he returns the kiss. On your nose, on your temple, across your jaw line, all over both of your cheeks, and everywhere he can reach.
You finally dare to make plans for the future again. Talking about all the stars and systems and planets you would like to explore together. Without rush, without being constantly on your guard, actually being able to look forward to visiting them.
The important thing is that Poe is no longer driven by the uncontrollable need to chase every single one of them. Because he has his own little galaxy lying right here by his side.
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eyelessfaces · 2 months
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OKAY HEAR ME OUT IMAGINE having like a pam/jim relationship with poe
like you're dating that guy on base that treats you like shit (like roy) and poe has to watch from afar. he's your friend and he knows he could treat you so much better, could treat you the way you deserve to be treated.
he sometimes gets carried away and flirts because howcanhenotwhenyouarethewayyouareandhessohelplesslyinlovewithyou and even though you're receptive he knows he can't get anything out of it because you're stuck in that shitty relationship.
I can imagine the same first kiss scene where he just admits he loves you and kisses you even though he knows it's wrong but he just can't keep it for himself any longer because it hurts too much
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oscarisaacsspit · 1 year
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his impulsive thoughts continue to win
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freelancearsonist · 8 months
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Sooooo Sinful Sunday... 😈
Poe Dameron figured out a way to fuck in his X-Wing, right? Like, we know it's a tight space, but he's not one to back down from a challenge.
oh absolutely 😈
it starts out completely innocent too, under the pretense of a flight lesson. he shimmies you into his lap so you’re both facing front, your back leaned against his chest as he enjoys your warmth and weight on top of him.
it’s hard to see the controls with you in the way, but he doesn’t need to. flying is as easy as breathing for him, more of an instinct than an actual skill. he explains everything he’s doing as his hands move over the different panels with precision, but you’re too preoccupied by other thoughts to really be paying attention. the skill with which he works makes your breath catch a little bit. makes you wonder if he’s as skilled at touching other things.
he notices when you start backing up on him and pressing against him more firmly—he’s nothing if not observant, especially in cockpit mode.
and there’s that damn cocky smirk of his, proud because the most beautiful person in the galaxy is getting worked up and turned on for him.
and who is he to deny his partner in their time of need?
so he switches to one hand on the controls, placing the other on your hip to guide you as you grind harder, deeper.
it’s all on you to get your pants down, and he makes quick work on his own.
you go into lightspeed as you sink down on poe’s cock, and this gives him the perfect opportunity to let the autopilot take over the ship so he can use both of his hands to pilot your pleasure.
sinful sunday
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dailyreverie · 2 years
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"Let me know if there's anything I can do."
A/N: This is not set around the events of TFA, the gif is mainly for vibes only. Another request by @treasureswordsgirl55, thank you!!
Pairing: Poe Dameron x reader
CW: Mentions of injury.
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The worst thing that can happen after a mission is silence, which is exactly what greets you when you enter your quarters as soon as you open the door. Silence, when it comes to Poe, means something's wrong, it means something pushed him to the very limit enough for him to ignore the rest of the world.
Poe rests with his back against the headboard, his head thrown back and his eyes closed, but the creases on his eyebrows show he's not relaxed at all. There's a bandage forcing his armto be pressed against his chest, burn marks and cuts all over his skin; he got hurt, and worst of all, he lost people, and that's a wound that bacta liquid can't disappear.
In times like this, when he's quiet and doesn't even turn to look at you, you know it's better not to press him, not to force him to do anything, but there are wounds that could get infected and dried blood staining his face, so with the few supplies you could get from the medbay you walk over to him and slide next to him on the bed. "Hi," is all you say, earning a small, short smile from Poe.
Your hands push his curls back, making him sigh from your touch as you massage his scalp. "I'm sorry. For everything." You speak with a whisper after a few seconds of silence, and you are, for so many things but overall for not finging him sooner and leaving him on the dark corner of your bed by himself dealing with his pain alone.
"I know." Poe confirms, his voice coarse and rough. Your fingers play and comb through his messy curls to reveal the source of the blood that had dried on his skin. There's no need to say more as you begin to clean every injury you can find. At some point he opens his eyes, filled with grief and pain, of a thousand different emotions that you have no idea how to start healing.
"I know there's nothing I can say to make this better, but I'm right here, okay?" you are finishing cleaning his face when you speak, kissing his stubble when you do. Poe's eyes finally meet yours, his healthy hand reaching for yours, a tired smile painted on his handsome face. "Let me know if there's anything I can do." Your gentle promise tugs the corners of his lips, your fingers tangle in his hair one more time, this time reaching all the way back until you can rest your hand on his nape.
He nods, with a "love you" whispered so low you would've missed it if you hadn't been looking at his swollen lip. He pulls you to his side, cuddling your body against his, helping your head find its usual spot on the crook of his neck. "Just this. This is enough." Poe says against your hair, and with that he lets his body fall asleep.
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whatthefishh · 1 year
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Mornings with Poe + Moon boys
Moon boys take care of you after work
Moon boys watching TV
Moon boys Movie Night
Moon boys + John Wick v. Triple Frontier
Moon boys + Ikea furniture
Moon boys thots pt I (18+)
TF boys being vocal (18+)
Grocery store
Somno (18+)
Can you zip me up? feat. Moon boys (18+)
Silly Moon Boys headcanons
TF boys + falling sick
Moon boys + hair braiding
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Steven Kinks (18+)
Steven spit kink (18+)
Steven thots (18+)
Steven + walking in on self love (18+)
Steven breeding (18+) - the short version
Steven coming in his pants (18+)
Steven in a new relationship (18+)
Soft Steven blurb
Let Down Your Hair (the one where Steven gives you a scalp massage)
IT guy Steven
Steven + spooky library
Merry, Happy I (the one where Steven wishes you happy Ramadan)
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Merry, Happy II (the one where Marc makes you dinner)
Midnight thot w/ Marc (and reader who is done fasting, 18+)
short morning blurb with Marc (18+)
Marc Spector making you feel loved (18+)
Making Marc feel better (18+)
Marc + Daddy Issues by the Neighborhood (18+)
Marc + Starbucks
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Jake Fluff
Jake thots (18+)
Soft jake headcanons
Jake tells you to prep
Merry, Happy III - the one where you and jake get married
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Santi thots (18+)
Soft Santi blurb
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millllenniawrites · 1 year
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okay so i am obsessed with your fave poe headcanon that he's not a womanizer but that its jsut base reputation. what are ur thoughts on the 'poe is a sex god' headcanon??
okay i have a lot of thoughts on this but none of them are fandom common so if that's gonna upset you pls keep on scrolling
i think he's a 'sex god', but not because of experience. hes incredibly perceptive and i think he is just very good at figuring out what people like. microexpressions. muscle tension. changes in your breathing. he's not a sex god because he's got a long list of exes. it's just that he's so focused on his partner and their pleasure that he's good. also, when it's not good (because sex can't always be good) he's very very determined to make it so good the next time that you forget it was ever bad. so that's part of the reputation too
also i think him being (personal headcanon alert!!) demi lends itself to this. he knows his partner so well that it makes everything easier once intimacy moves past fingertip brushes and long glances across the flight deck
he is a man that cares very deeply about the people he loves and wants to Be Good, whatever that means for that person and their relationship. if you're someone where sex really matters to you, it matters to him
tldr: the man cares about his partners so to them, he fucks like a god
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galacticwildfire · 6 months
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So I'm re-reading Freefall and got to the part where Kes is mentioning he reached out to every contact he has trying to find Poe to track him down and I've realised he definitely would have reached out to Han and Leia, especially Han.
I mean his kid runs off to accidentally start reluctantly doing illegal stuff in the outer rims. I'm betting the moment he got a whiff of exactly what Poe was doing the first person he would have called would be Han, for obvious reasons. You know what I bet it was Han who put Kes in touch with those pirates in the first place, if Kes has any contacts with those connections it's Han. By that logic Kes would have likely reached out to Leia as well since he said he used every contact and bit of power and intelligence he had.
So I'm imagining Leia recruiting Poe knowing all of this and never saying a word about it but silently sitting on that information, certainly not judging him, if anything she'd find it more endearing, but knowing Poe would be slightly mortified if he knew.
I can similarly see Leia around the time of Freefall worrying about Ben potentially doing the same thing only for him to end up so much worse. I just know she was sitting there years later wishing Ben had idolised Han's criminal era instead of Anakin's.
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lavender-at-heart · 2 years
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Poe dating a Jedi would include:
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*not my gif*
Pairing(s): Poe Dameron x gn!Jedi!reader
Warnings: mentions of war
Genre: fluff , romance
Notes: requests are open! Sorry the fics have been so short recently
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When he first met you he was totally fan-girling
"hi! I'm _____"
"I know."
Asked you all the questions he could think of
"so are you like a wizard?"
Would beg you to use your lightsaber
"not if you wanna keep your fingers"
When you'd first met you thought he was a arrogant strong headed pilot that you didn't pay much mind to
But even when you first met you felt a pull. A pull to him that got even stronger the longer you knew him.
At first he thought he'd be out of your league, super cool magical and pretty/handsome Jedi and a pilot? Ya right.
But then he started thinking that you might like him too
you never got angry or ticked off at him, even when he did something really stupid.
You'd blush when he'd grab your hand or give you a hug
And you'd offer him to sit in with you during your meditation time, your sacred alone time.
He didn't even know how to meditate but he enjoyed sitting with you in the silence of your room or the forest.
He was absolutely smitten by you, you were everything he wasn't : calm , calculated, and wise.
So one night, one late night, he worked up the courage to ask you out
"hey- hi! So...um- I really like you. Like really really like you and uh yeah- maybe just maybe you'd wanna go out with me?"
You had never seen him so nervous , and I mean how could you say no to him?
Since then you've both been having the time of your lives
He taught you how to better your piloting skills and would take you for rides and show off all of the fancy tricks he knew
And you taught him that blowing things up is not always the answer
You taught him how to meditate and keep in check with his emotions
Told him everything you knew about the force
You loved going on walks with him in the forest, all you could feel was just you, Poe and the trees
Ok and maybe- 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 , you'd let him try out your lightsaber
You'd have to go to a big empty place so he doesn't end up decapitating someone
If you wanted to get married , the wedding would have to be small and short cuz ya know- w a r.
But that doesn't mean it would be any less amazing
You'd set up a small wedding area in the forest near the base
✨sci-fiforestweddingcore✨
Invite everyone in the resistance
This mf would show up in a leather jacket/hj
Finn would be the best man
And Rey would be the bridesmaid/other best man
General organa would marry you
When the war was finally over at first you and Poe didn't know what to do
You had been exposed to war your whole life, there has never been a time without it
You settled on Poe's home planet of yavin 4 , even built yourselves a nice little home with a garden and pond , a place you could spend the rest of eternity in
You'd make sure to live somewhere quiet so you could meditate and study but close enough to the hanger where Poe's x-wing lay sleeping
Poe remained a resistance pilot but didn't have to leave home so much
And you decided to continue your Jedi studies , trying to learn as much as you could . You also helped people in the town as much as you could , even started teaching some of the local children about the force and Jedi
Sometimes Poe would let you read some of your Jedi texts to him.
You knew he couldn't comprehend them very well but you still felt grateful that he wanted to learn , and he saw how much you loved it.
Honestly you never thought that after all you've been through that you would be able to have peace , settle down and maybe even start a family.
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midgardian-witch · 1 year
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Hi 😊 4 and 12 with Poe Dameron please. Thank you
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Oh dear it's been a while since I watched those movies but I will give it my best 👍
Send me a number and a character (or multiple) and I'll answer with a corresponding headcanon
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4. how clingy they are
I'd imagine Poe is very clingy when he let's himself be. Like hugging you tighter and pulling you back into bed in the morning. Like always wanting to be touching some part of you when you're alone together. Like not being able to sleep if he is not holding you at night.
12. how they cuddle
He prefers to cuddle face to face. Spooning is fine but he really likes looking at your face. He loves to watch your eyes light up when he makes you laugh, either with a dumb joke or if he accidentally tickles you.
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melodygatesauthor · 1 year
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I'm bored, it's 2 am and I can't sleep.
Do you think Poe uses BB-8 to cheer up his girl? Like he can see it in her body language so he keeps sending BB-8 over to her making happy sounds because Poe keeps telling him to "go give her happy beeps, buddy."
Poe ABSOLUTELY uses BB-8 to cheer up his girl. He knows how much she loves that little guy.
Maybe she had a bad day working at the base camp and Poe has been super busy with his work and they haven't been able to see each other much.
While Poe's so busy working, sometimes he'll give BB-8 some little notes or a treat and send him to go find you.
"Go give her some happy beeps, buddy." He'd say.
How could you continue having a terrible day after you see that orange and white little ball of sunshine heading your way with a sweet little message from your baby Poe?
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eyelessfaces · 6 months
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(here, have this disjointed thot that's been sitting in my google docs for several months lol 😆)
thinking about general dameron with a beard (like leto’s beard, but maybe a tad shorter). the way it’d feel against your lips and cheeks as he kisses you, the way it’d feel between your thighs as he tasted you, the way it’d feel as he buried his face in your neck as he fucked you. the scratchy, yet soft, hair giving you goosebumps as he drags his mouth over your skin. maybe it tickles at first, then burns a little the longer it scratches/rubs. maybe when he starts to grow it out, it’s just because he doesn’t have time to shave, but when he’s home with you in your tiny little apartment on coruscant, and you’re running your fingers over his chin and telling him how much you love the scruff, he decides to grow it out. and as it comes in, you tell him how distinguished it makes him look, how authoritative, and before long, he realizes it turns you on and he teases you, dragging his cheek or his chin over your bare shoulder or your neck when he’s close to you, or nuzzling against you before/after kisses. the first time he goes down on you with the beard, he makes you come so hard you almost pass out. after that, he wants to do it all the time; he’s always loved making you come with his mouth, but he seems to love it even more with the beard. the way you squirm, the way he has to practically hold you down, the sweet little whines and whimpers that fall from your lips 🫠🫠🫠
I had to go for a walk after reading this wtf😭
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yeaH I wouldn't be able to act normal..................
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freelancearsonist · 26 days
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Happy sinful Sunday babe!!!!! (Also may I add that it’s so fucking funny you’re bringing back sinful Sunday on Easter,, what a power move)
So I have been thinking about our collective husband Poe Dameron and how he’s the switchiest switch to ever switch
Because I’m sure he’d let you dom him so hard he cries and edge him for hours, letting you ride his face and pull his air and come on his cock as many times as you want,,,
But as soon as you get too cocky, or you mouth off to him on a mission, that man is fucking you so hard into the mattress you practically go brain dead. And he’s cocky enough to make fun of you while he tears you apart, being like “Aw, baby, where’d that smart mouth go? Sweet thing just needed to get fucked?” and he’s just AHHHHHHHH
oh fuck 🥴
yeah he can switch with the snap of his fingers tbh and i think that’s so admirable of him 😌 he’ll go from bumbling overstimmed babie to Daddy so fast - one second you’re riding him with his hands pinned to the mattress while he begs for more and the next he’s flipped on top, folded you in half and he’s thrusting so slow and deep it brings tears to your eyes
he’s a bratty bottom so you gotta put him in his place first, maybe get a hand around his throat? you’ll have him melting in no time
and when he’s putting you in place? you’d better mind your manners if you want to sit at all in the next week 😌
100000/10 we love a man who can do it both ways
sinful sunday
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dailyreverie · 2 years
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Okay this is my last one and you don’t have to do any of them btw. Kidding prompt: “ kiss me, i’m miserable. “ + grumpy!Poe
Grumpy Poe is something so personal.
Pairing: Poe Dameron x reader
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Poe’s curses could be heard even from the far corner where the door to the tarmac is. His boots are sticking from the belly of his X-Wing and BB-8 serves as both a lantern and a welder, sending sparks all around them but, apparently, not achieving that much.
“I heard your ship was damaged.” You call as you approach them, interrupting the next string of kriff’s and shit’s.
Poe grunts when sparks fly from under the ship again, following an apologetic beep from the droid. “Yes it was, and looks like no one is able to fix one damn thing about it.” You wince at his tone. Even if not directed to you, you can hear how angry he is at everything right now: at his ship, at the mechanics, at his lack of knowledge about how to fix whatever it is that has Black One in such a bad shape.
“How long have you been down there?” BB is the one who answers after Poe conveniently claims he didn’t hear your question. “You need to sleep, Poe. It’s late already.”
“I need to finish this, sweetheart, or else another one of those mechanics is going to try and break everything again.” His stubbornness makes you roll your eyes and kick softly at his feet with a whine of his name. “It’s like they don’t want to do his job, I swear! They didn’t want to help, they couldn’t even look at it properly, and now I’m left doing everything on my own while they are sleeping-”
“Poe, not even you can fix it now. It’s late, you’re tired, you need to sleep too.” You tried reasoning, but his ranting went on and on about how no one was able to fix his ship. It had happened before when “no one was listening to his plan” a couple of weeks ago, and about three weeks before that, when the droid mechanics were “tweaking BB-8s memory”. None of that was true, the only thing that was true, was how exhausted Poe’s head was. 
It’s not that he was being mean, or wanted to blame things on people, he was just tired. Of war, of fighting, of everything that came with it, Poe could only handle so much and he was about to reach his breaking point, seeing every little bad thing as a fight he needed to win. 
You pulled the board he was laying on towards yourself, forcing him to stop both his ramblings and his work, looking at you with a surprised stare, his face tinted with oil and grease from how long he was there. You cleaned with your sleeve as much of his face as you could, but a shower was more than necessary for both his dirty body and his tired muscles, the soothing motion of your fingers made him get lost on you as your eyes found each other for reassurance, soft smiles and delicate fingers helping Poe finally, for once, relax.
You didn’t have to say anything, since as soon as he looked at you he knew what was going on.  Poe let out a deep, long breath that seemed to carry every worry he had. “Can you kiss me? I’m miserable.” Poe admitting his defeat was rare, but your sympathetic smile and your quiet laugh brought him back to his regular, more relaxed Poe. You kissed him, he had earned it after all, and you can never deny him from it. His shoulders dropped as if you had lifted all the weight from them just by pulling him out of underneath the ship and kissing him, with a soft kiss that made every worrying and self-destroying thought disappear from his head. Poe molded into your arms as you sat there by the foot of his ship, holding your waist tightly as to never let go of your lips.
Your hand stayed there, on the base of his neck as he realized it all. “You are tired, Poe, please come get some rest.” He nodded with sadness in his eyes, almost regretting going off about all his problems with you.
“Will you join me?”
“Always,” you comfort him with a kiss one last time.
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whatthefishh · 2 years
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A message got deleted somehow!! But I’m answering it here anyway 😭😭
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Hi darlingggg
Aww haha thank you, clementine is incredibly cuddly and a big goofball I’m obsessed with her too
I adore Poe, but ngl I’m super new to Star Wars but I’m enjoying all the content!
To me (and to many others I’m sure), Poe is a huuuuge simp, when he’s into you he’s SUPER into you, you never doubt it, everyone can tell, it leaves you flustered and wanting, and you struggle not to jump him around base. You guys probably started off as roommates and then eventually just shared a bed out of convenience since you’re always hopping down to his bunk anyway. He sleeps with your sweaters when you’re not around to have your smell near. If you wake up before him, Poe won’t let you get up without a fight (ie. pinning you down just to ask you for 5 more minutes with his face in your neck). Absolutely will make you late for your day by convincing you with kisses.
By the boys I assume you mean the moon boys?
Steven is a touch starved fool in love so he notices when you get up at night to go pee, pulling you close when you return. He curls around you like you’re his personal body pillow. Steven likes to draw swirls on your back/side as you both let the sun wake you on lazy days. If he’s up before you, he kisses your closed eyelids 🥺 I love this man help
Jake likes to sleep he never gets enough of it and hates waking up early on days off. He won’t let you leave the bed even if you’re up before him because he likes starting your day together. Do NOT wake this man up before his alarm goes off, he will grumble for the next 2 hours.
Marc never presses snooze on his alarms and never wants to ruin your sleep with them either. His favourite way to wake up is behind you, holding you close with an arm draped over your waist and his face buried in your hair as the noise of the street rouses you both. He’ll get up after some cute smooching all over your face (maybe even morning cardio 👀) and makes you coffee and breakfast while you use the bathroom. Breakfast is his favourite meal of the day and insists on sharing it with you.
Holy shit I’m sorry I got carried away looll
Hope you enjoy 🥰🥰
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ser-rctslcyer · 2 years
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👄, 👔, 😳 for our poster boy of the resistance!!
LIGHT NSFW [MINORS BEGONE]
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👄 : A kiss headcanon
Passionate
If there’s one word to describe perfectly, it’s passionate. Whether it’s fighting against The First Order, flying, or anything, he’s always passionate-- his kisses are no exceptions. 
He kiss with all his heart, pouring every feeling he can into it. He wants you to feel the exact way you’re making him feel; which is loved and cherished. He’s often very playful with his kisses, especially the quick pecks he gives you before running off into battle. Other times, you’re pressed against his chest as he devours your mouth, nipping eagerly at your lips. His hands usually rest on your hips as he revels in the noises he draws out of you.
It’s not hard to rile him up from just kissing-- you are constantly on his mind. The best part of his deep kisses, is the sloppier they become and the low moans that leave him as things start heating up. His hands tend to wander, massaging and groping your body, tugging noises out of you. He presses you against whatever object is closest and sturdy enough to handle a little rocking. 
👔 : A clothing headcanon leaning into asd headcanons you ( @mccnknightstcrdst ) and i have
Loose/Big Shirts + Jackets
He detests collars-- doesn’t like doing them all the way up because they make him it. He will poke and scratch at it until he inevitably undoes it because it’s irritating (another reason why he hated the academy uniform). He prefers to keep them undone or he will settle with a shirt instead.
Speaking of shirts, if the fabric is any bit scratchy he can’t wait it. He’ll focus on it the entire time and it makes him feel tense; he hates it. The softer the shirt is, the looser it is, he’ll enjoy wearing it. He’s also got a very specific way of wearing his jumpsuit. Gloves must be over the sleeves, because the leather rubbing against his wrist the entire time is irritating to him. He doesn’t want it sticking to his skin. 
😳 : A confessing headcanon
Chaotic + Endearing
He tries to have a plan, he really does, but then again he lives his life on the flip of a credit (dime), so most things tend to move away from his plan. He’d want it to be when you both have down time, maybe go on a walk and confess his feelings out but it seems when he wants to spill his heart out, you both are the busiest. So then he opts to try it during battle, because maybe it’s his only true chance in letting you know. When he finally got you attention over the comms, he says all what his brain can think of while getting shot out-- and for a while you don’t respond. His heart is in shambles until you all star returning back to base you ask him what he was going to say since you comm got busted. He nearly wants to cry in relieve at the irony.
He ends up saying in the confines of your room, when both of you were drained from running around all day but unable to sleep. It comes out less romantic than he had hope but he dies in the way your eyes soften and the small grin that stretches over your lips. He’ll never forget the kiss the two of you shared, laying with your feet in the air and your head dangling off the bed-- his favorite.
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