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WISH LIST

★ my dark au kink:
+ being captured by the first order and subjected to reconditioning
+ trying to turn him back with the power of gay love and friendship (and possibly failing)
+ he was always a first order tie fighter pilot instead of winter soldiered
+ poe and finn first order murder squad (dynamics if they were both stormtroopers? running away together?)
+ ^ part b: the fam that gets captured and reconditioned together… stays…together…
+ Interesting Dynamics with kylo and hux from dark aus


★ finn stuff
+ what will they do after the war? romantic vacations? homesteading? sending finn's spit to space 23andme?
+ infinite escape reimagining/aus, stormpilot escape room reigning champions

★ rey stuff
+ relationship of convenience because they're both In Denial
+ sith princess rey aus where he tries to save her and/or she turns him

★ kylo stuff
+ infinite interrogating/torture room reimagining/aus
+ ^ part b: stockholm syndrome?
+ We Need to Talk about Leia


★ general
+ honestly anything regarding leia (esp processing grief post-tros)
+ talking about his sketchy spice runner past (possibly playing things taking place during that time in his life?)
+ ^ same for things taking place during academy/new republic tbh
+ i love aus. modern aus, vampire aus, a/b/o aus, let's au the entire world
+ i prefer m/m for poe but am good with most ships

kinks if ya nasty

Comments

[followhim]

[well if his goal is brain removal he is off to a strong start. blood that could be in his head helping things like thought and listening comprehension has been reallocated elsewhere. why is finn still trying to have a conversation at a time like this???? he sounds like the charlie brown teacher. something about learning things. poe nods his head quickly like yep sure whatever you want honey. could've been "you're gonna help me learn to use a bowcaster" for all he knows but he sure did just vaguely agree to it.

his breathing is more like gasping, like he is trying very hard to maintain a handle on this situation and not start dramatic moaning over a handjob but there's a sliver of his voice caught at the back of his gasps, like that is in fact exactly what he's about to do.]

[bythehand]

[ finn finds this utter lack of comprehension and the way poe's breaths catch to be both gratifying and hot. it's a get poe to agree with him life hack that lbr he will never seriously use as a life hack, he's a good bean. plus he's already learning. words are useless when the handjob is in motion. maybe it's more of a foreplay move. maybe poe isn't into words. but finn can workshop his own idle "day off for extensive dickings" agenda until next time it comes up.

anyway every day with poe, finn discovers more of his aesthetic. poe right now is peak aesthetic. if he weren't tapped out he would be valiantly rising to this occasion. he opts into the occasional wrist twist to keep things fresh.

cargo bay who??? finn doesn't know her. this is a gays only event, of wanting to see what poe's face does every step of the way. he is tunnel vision scoped in on that. what's the point being serious about stuff all the time if he can't shift some intense focus into nice occasions too? ]

[followhim]

[poe has told many of his gay penthouse forum letter fantasies to bb-8, who also functions as his diary and keeper of secrets in addition to being a standard astromech droid. but he never thought it was gonna go down like this, in the falcon's cargo bay, getting a handjob from the moon of his life, his sun and stars.

he is failing his attempts to not moan. his face is kind of flushed, kind of sweaty, kind of watching finn because he's so beautiful but also trying not to look at him too directly because he's staring at him and it's honestly like staring into a sun. he's so intense. good thing "so intense" is his kink.

annnnd that's why honestly it doesn't take that long to come. he takes a little longer than finn because he's built up more stamina in general, but he's been tortured by thirst which is now being quenched. and also, idk if you know this, but finn is everything. there's a shiver that starts small, then jolts through him like electricity. his hips buck once and then

well. this is an unlisted reason why he was like nah finn please come in my mouth. jizz is messy and now it's everywhere.

but ask him now much he cares right now. just ask. none zero percent. he flops from sitting back into laying down with a satisfied sigh.]

[bythehand]

[ this is so worth watching in motion. like, he could actively watch poe fall apart a little all day, every day. and if he hadn't just gotten on board with this rebellion and its quest to pvp the first order out of existence, he'd suggest vacationing in a nice beach house for a while, where he could stare at poe's face while they basically bang it out.

poetic and romantic things like that. no need to worry about planning the honeymoon, poe, finn just did it.

he really didn't think ahead to the mess factor though, no. finn is down to lick off whatever got on his hand, as matter-of-factly as a person can, but he is not here for tongue bath duty so poe will have to perish. ]

Can't stay down there forever.

[ he says like he's not moving to lay down next to poe anyway. i think these two are more impulse than man. ]

[followhim]

[look poe is up for this beach house sex vacation thing just as soon as the first order is gone. he has priorities. the beach house would be pretty high up on the list tho. as in literally second after destroying the first order. just gonna blow up the rest of the supremacy then turn around and go to beach house planet. he's ready.

however, at the moment: finn licking his hand off is the absolute hottest thing he's ever seen. he's so fuckstruck. they're going to get caught in an endless feedback loop of just being enamored by the other existing. ]

Oh yeah? Watch me. [once finn is next to him, he lazily reaches over to cover finn's face with his hand. yeah take that. see how you like it. he has no intention of moving any time soon. also: ur not wrong.]

[bythehand]

[ the feedback loop sounds 100% on-brand. they're ruined. it's a spiral of wondering how they got so lucky and how their one true love is so hot.

he makes a pff sound. this hand cannot stop him, he's too powerful. ]

Yeah. I'll look back at you on my way out.

[ get walked in on being naked By Yourself in a perfectly good cargo bay, poe. how much of that even makes it through the hand though. finn considers changing his tactics. ]

[followhim]

[he lifts up his hand, knowing finn was trying to make words but not knowing what any of those words were. why would he even need to when he's just going to get back on his bullshit.]

What's that? You decided to stay down here with me forever? Sounds like a plan.

[bythehand]

[ how does poe never run out of bullshit? it's a limitless wellspring of his own bullshit. ]

If forever's on the table, it's not down here and naked.

[ they've both literally already prepared for the lifelong haul on this one, lads. every aspect of life has to be ride or die. ]

[followhim]

[he is one with the bullshit, the bullshit is one with him.

but finn does make a compelling point. he's not ready to move just yet ... but he is willing to consider the option.]

Yeah ... this isn't exactly ideal. Do you wanna get dressed and go to my bunk? [the falcon isn't bustling with romantic locales, okay. but he is full ready to admit that he's done doing anything productive this cycle and continue being attached at the hip to finn.]

[bythehand]

[ he grins. ]

That's a better plan. Probably be more comfortable. [ with poe's grievous droid injury, obviously comfort must be a priority. or in any case, it's gonna be less cold and hard to lay on so. better for both of their backs, win-win. finn sets his internal 'get up and get dressed' timer to like a minute. everyone deserves a nice afterglow minute. ]

[followhim]

[yeah he's not planning on moving for another minute or two but it's nice to have game plan in place. ]

I thought so. Then we could just ... stay there.

[he really thought that one out as u could tell]

[bythehand]

[ ok see sometimes poe does have smort ideas though that's fine. ]

I'm willing to stay there as long as I can, yeah.

[ TRULY SUCH A SACRIFICE... TO STAY IN POE'S BUNK FOREVER... TBH ]

[followhim]

[poe is incredibly smort: fact. he sort of half-rolls over to smash himself against finn like we're gonna cuddle now? yeah we're gonna cuddle. for a minute. and then get up. it's a warm-up exercise.]

What if it's forever?

[he's just being stupid now. let him be a goofy fuck who loves his boyfriend a lot, okay. they will probably not have that many moments like this for the rest of the war, since their lives are a constant dumpster fire.]

[bythehand]

[ finn loves that he's a goofy fuck. or he loves him and the goofy fuckness is tangential, and he'd love him with or without it. but since poe is one, he loves him for it. or something.

this is a good warm-up exercise. now they can be less cold. ]

I mean, how comfortable is it?

[followhim]

Well ... it's gonna be better than forever down here in the cargo bay, probably.

[bythehand]

Fair point. I'll give it half of forever, then we'll see where it goes.

[ once he has finally forced clothing upon both of them to look like almost presentable adults. ]

[followhim]

Half of forever? Oh man, you're too good to be true. [he kisses finn on the cheek, then lazily slouches up to grab his clothes. (or maybe finn's clothes, which ARE ALSO HIS CLOTHES. gotta start that journey to the bunk someday.]

[bythehand]

[ OH SURE FINE MAKE HIM SMILE, JERKFACE. but look it saves trouble that finn owns no clothes and just steals from poe. this just got ten times easier.

is this... is this the thread where they finally go to a bed and have a comfortable catnap without some bullshit (varying from stress and deep trauma to "proceeds to crash a tie fighter together all over again") looming over them. oh my god. ]

[followhim]

[this is the best timeline. the timeline where they get dressed and take a nap and everything somehow is not on fire. that day. there had to be a thread out there with a Good End, okay.]