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themisfitthrone · 2 years
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Original Fic: who needs soulmates anyway by kbirb that's me! in 2015
Relationship: Finn/Poe
Rating: Teen and Up Audiences
Tags: Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmates, Platonic Soulmates, Romantic Soulmates, that's up to the reader to decide, soulmates name au
Audio Length: 16 minutes, 22 seconds
Summary: Poe never needed a soulmate and Finn never knew they existed. Or, a named-based soulmate AU.
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againstacecilia · 2 years
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Pairing: Poe Dameron x Finn
Word Count: 1.6k
Rating: Teen and up. Nothing explicit (BUT MY BLOG IS 18+)
Warnings: Mention that Poe has nightmares/bad dreams, implied burnout, other than that pretty fluffy. 🥰
Summary: The war is over, but the cleanup will take years. What's the next adventure for Finn and Poe?
A/N: This is the first time I've tried writing a non-reader-insert fic, but after a suggestion from the wonderful @arandomnerdsblog578 I just had to give this a try. I hope you like it, friend, since all the credit for this should absolutely go to you! 💖 Asks are always open for suggestions and whenever folks wanna drop in! 💖🥰
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After years of war and conditioning for the fight, the still of peace made Poe antsy. He was constantly waking up in the middle of the night, covered in sweat and chest heaving from nightmares and dreams of battles that were long over. In those moments, Finn would gently soothe Poe’s fears with muted words and gentle kisses. It was always the reminder Poe needed that he was here, now, with someone who not only sympathized but understood what it was like in his head. It was hard to let the ghosts linger when Finn’s strong hands were there to shoo them away. 
They weren’t the only ones scarred by the war that had ravaged the Galaxy. Everywhere they went, helping Rey rebuild cities and towns and return balance where they could, the signs of loss were strong. Elegant buildings reduced to rubble, holes in star maps where entire planets used to be, and children with empty eyes staring up at them under the protection of older siblings and cousins and other kids with no families of their own; the world resting on their small shoulders far too early. None of them could stomach the sight of these horrors, but they used the churning in their stomachs as motivation to help as many as they could. 
One morning on whatever planet they were all on this week (they all run together after a while), Poe comes from the cockpit on the Falcon and leans against the back of the couch where Finn sits, staring at the Dejarik board. “Scootch,” the pilot says after a moment, rousing Finn from his thoughts.
“Sorry,” Finn mutters, sliding down the seat and making room for Poe. 
“Got something on your mind?”
Finn shakes his head, “Always, but nothing new.” He looks up at Poe, exhaustion etched across his normally stoic face. “Are we really making a difference?”
“Of course we are.” Poe rests a hand on Finn’s shoulder before slowly grazing his touch down his arm. His eyes soften as he interlaces his fingers with Finn’s. “It may not seem like it now with all the moving and jumping from place to place, but you’ve seen the look on peoples’ faces when we show up!” He smiles and winks roguishly, “We’re heroes.”
Finn laughs softly and squeezes Poe’s hand before letting go and running a hand over his face with a sigh. “I guess you’re right. We just always have to leave before we can see how things play out.”
“We’ll start seeing it,” Poe leans over and kisses Finn on the cheek before climbing out of the booth, “You just gotta keep holding out hope.”
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A decision is made along the tour of the Outer Rim to make a stop on Yavin-4, Poe’s homeworld. The excitement is palpable as Poe tells Finn and Rey stories about his childhood. 
“It was wild,” he says to the crew, everyone gathered in the cockpit as he prepares to drop out of hyperspace, “Until you’ve had to run from a pack of Stentaril while swinging from tree to tree in the jungle, you haven’t fully experienced Yavin-4.”
“I think I’ll be fine with the tourist experience,” Rey laughs from the co-pilot’s chair, Finn joining along behind them. 
“Fine, your loss!” Poe grins, flipping a couple of switches. “Alright, dropping out of hyperspace in 3, 2, 1…”
The streaks of white and blue slam into place as stars and Yavin-4 materialize in front of them. Huge swaths of green cover the planet, deep blue oceans surrounding continents covered in lush jungles. Poe navigates the Falcon into the designated landing pad and the crew prepares themselves for the greeting party that accompanies every new town. 
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Rooms are allocated for everyone after a day of helping rebuild, clearing space for new facilities, and general spirit-lifiting. Finn falls into bed almost immediately before Poe gently encourages him to actually get into his pyjamas and drink at least one glass of water after the strains of the day. 
“I know, I know,” Poe urges the sleepy general, “We can get in bed right after but you gotta take care of yourself.”
With a reluctant goan, Finn takes the glass and drains it, handing it back and flopping onto the bed. “There, you happy?”
“Very,” Poe smiles and changes into his own sleep clothes before climbing in after Finn. Wrapping him in his arms, Poe rubs delicate circles into the knot that seems to be ever present in Finn’s shoulder. “You did great today.”
“Thanks…” Finn’s voice trails off. “Poe, did you see that little girl at the school? The one with the braids?”
Poe nods, “She was a sweetheart.”
“Both her parents died in the last First Order raid here.”
Sad silence washes over both of them, BB-8 chirping quietly across the room.
“Yeah, buddy,” Poe mutters, “She’s alone.”
After a heartbeat, Finn whispers, “She doesn’t have to be…”
“What do you mean?” Poe pulls away just far enough to look down into Finn’s deep eyes. 
“What if… What if we took her in? She has no family, and there’s something about her… I think she might be Force Sensitive like me.”
Poe pulls Finn closer, placing a kiss or two to the top of his head. “Kids need stability, Finn, we don’t really have that right now.”
“But neither does she. Not really. She told me this is the 6th family she’s been placed with this year. She settles down for long enough to be pulled away or rehomed, we could give her that family.” Finn pulls away and sits up, looking down at Poe laid out beside him. “I didn’t know what family was until you and Rey came along. I can’t imagine denying someone who is as lost as I was this kind of love.”
Finn cups Poe’s jaw and Poe’s eyes drift shut, savoring the contact. He opens his eyes again and meets Finn’s gaze. “This is what you want?” “Yes,” Finn replies immediately. Poe can see the fire lighting in Finn’s eyes and the sight lifts something Poe didn’t realize was weighing on him. It had been months since he’d seen that look of determination on the face of the man he loves so much. 
“Okay.”
“Really?” Finn’s voice has an edge of surprise. “I thought I’d have to do more convincing.”
“I mean, if you had something specific in mind,” Poe teases, eyebrows wiggling up at Finn. 
Finn laughs, pinching Poe’s chin before pulling his hand away. “Calm down, flyboy.”
Nipping at Finn’s fingers as they leave his skin, Poe says, “We’ll have to talk to Rey and Chewy first-” 
BB-8 pipes up, rolling over to the edge of the bed and beeping wildly. Both the men laugh heartily. “You didn’t let me finish, BB-8, I had to save the best for last. What do you think, buddy? Should we add another misfit to our group?”
Wiggling and beeping excitedly, the droid spins around the room. “Looks like we’ve got at least one yes,” Finn laughs. Joy radiates off of him in a way that lights something warm in Poe’s chest. 
“Let’s talk to the others in the morning and then we’ll go talk to the person coordinating the girl’s care. What was her name, again?”
“Tala.”
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One year later, Poe sits in the cockpit of the Millenium Flacon. A little girl with braids sits on his lap. “Alright, so this switch right here is to start up the electrical portions of the ship. These two right here,” he points to another set of twin switches, “they prime the engines. We can’t start her up cold, learned that one the hard way.”
Tala giggles and points to a glowing button on the far side of the console, “What’s this one do, Papa?”
“That one is for the auto pilot, for when Papa need a break and Daddy doesn’t feel like flying.”
“So the ship can fly itself?”
“Yeah, good job! Although we don’t use it much, it’s a little buggy since my stint at lightspeed skipping.”
On silent feet, Finn pads up the hall and hovers just outside the open door to the cockpit. A smile tugs at his lips as he listens to Poe teach Tala about the ship.
“How do you know all of this stuff?” Tala asks, voice full of awe.
“I’ve been flying since I was younger than you, little one.” Poe kisses the top of Tala’s head. “My mom taught me.”
“What was she like?” Tala asks. Finn’s heart breaks at the innocent question and he leans around the corner to see how Poe responds.
“She was so cool,” Poe says. “She was a pilot like me, and fought for the Republic a long time ago. She was brave, and smart, and very witty. She died when I was young.”
“I’m sorry, Papa,” Tala turns and hugs him tight. He returns the embrace and they sit like that for a moment before Tala pulls away. “Can I be a pilot like you and your mommy?”
“You’d be an amazing pilot, baby.” Finn reveals himself and sits next to his family in the co-pilot chair. “You might have to get a little bigger first, though.”
“Hey, I’m big enough!” Tala pouts, crossing her arms across her little chest. “I can reach all the buttons and the controls and…” She turns back to Poe and whispers something in his ear.
“Levers, baby.”
“And I can reach the levers,” she finishes proudly. 
Poe and Finn laugh and Poe tickles Tala with the end of one of her braids. “That’s true, but you have a lot to learn, first.”
“And we’ve got time to teach it all to you,” Finn adds, standing and leaning over to kiss the top of Tala’s head.
Poe locks eyes with Finn as he does, “Yeah, we do.”
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dammit-stark · 2 years
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to whomever it may concern: this is your sign to write star wars slice of life fics.
late night space convenience mart trips, waiting in line for hours at the space dmv only to get told you forgot a very important spaceship license registration form, space telemarketers and spam holos blowing up one’s holodisk, stopping at a space rest stop on an intergalactic road trip to get vending machine caf and a breakfast sandwich. space department store shoe shopping, or relatedly, space food courts in space malls. need i go on?
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steves-on-a-plane · 2 years
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Zero Gravity
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Words: 1544 Pairing: Finn x Poe Dameron               Summary: Finn and Poe are in love with each other. Leia Knows it. Rey Knows it. Anyone who’s been in the same room as them know it. So why, has it taken so long for the two of them to admit it to each other? 
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Finn stood in front of the mirror of his quarters. If he didn’t leave soon, he was going to be later for afternoon mess. Poe always worried about him when he arrived late to mess. Even if they’d just seen each other minutes before. It was as if his friend worried the ground had sucked him up and swallowed him in the ninety seconds, they’d been apart.
Friend. Finn didn’t really know why, but idea of being friends with Poe Dameron always made his stomach feel like it was doing backflips. He always assumed it was because Poe was the first real friend he’d had. Poe had given him his name. Before Poe he’d just been FN-2187. He owed a lot to Poe, including the jacket he was wearing.
The brown leather jacket, which Finn now studied himself wearing in the mirror, had been a gift when he’d first met the Resistance Pilot. It was the first piece of clothing Finn had ever owned that belonged to him. Not standard issue trooper armor or underclothes which were laundered and shared amongst the other storm troopers. Even now that he had a respectably sized wardrobe, the tattered old jacket remained his favorite garment.
“Poe gave you that jacket, didn’t he?” A voice appeared so suddenly it had Finn jumping out of his skin. He didn’t realize the door to his quarters were even open. He turned to see Rose Tico leaning casually in his doorway. He didn’t answer her question because he hadn’t exactly heard what she asked.
“He sent me to see what’s keeping you from mess.” She explained. “You know, in some systems, giving someone your jacket is a sign of romantic interest.”
“I-Wha..” Finn sputtered unable to formulate a response.
“Relax.” Rose laughed. “I was just teasing you. Are you ready to go or do you need to preen for a few minutes?”
“I’m not! Let’s go.” Finn sighed before rushing out the door.
Poe had saved them both seats at the mess hall because of course he did. He smiled when he saw Rose, but his entire face lit up the second he laid eyes on Finn. Being around Finn gave him the same feeling as zero gravity on the cockpit of his X-Wing; weightless, free. Finn never told Poe that he was talking too fast. The former Stormtrooper never chastised him for acting rashly. Instead, he’d nod along and simply ask, “How can I help?”
“Sorry.” Finn apologized, even though they weren’t even technically late yet. “I got caught up in something. Lsot track of time.” He lied.
“Yeah, looking at himself in the mirror.” Rose mumbled. Poe hadn’t heard what she said and was about to ask her to repeat herself when Captain Elav, a Twi’lek Security Officer approached their table.
“Commander Dameron, I’m sorry to interrupt your meal, but The General said you’re scheduled for overnight watch on the eastern gate this evening.” Elav asked.
“I believe I am. Did something happen for The General to reassign me?” Poe asked. Typically, his assignments came directly from Leia herself.
“No, Sir.” The Captain replied. “Luroon was meant to join you, but they were injured during weapons training this afternoon. I’m afraid we’re having trouble finding a replacement for them.”
“Weapons training? Are they alright?” Poe wanted to know.
“Nothing a day or so in the bacta won’t fix.” Elav promised.
“Well thanks for letting me know. I’ll be sure to check in on Luroon tomorrow and I’ll find someone for watch tonight.” Poe said. Captain Elav nodded before leaving the trio to their meal.
“I’ll do it.” Finn volunteered before the Twi’lek was hardly a footstep away.
“Didn’t you just come back from that weeklong mission with Rey? You couldn’t have gotten much sleep on the Falcon’s hard bunks.” Poe asked.
“I’ve slept in worse places.” Finn shrugged. “C’mon, it’ll be fun. It’s been a while since we’ve hung out.”
Poe wanted to say no.  Despite what Finn said, he had a hard time sleeping on ships. He’s told Poe before it was a problem he’d had since childhood. There was nothing compared to a soft cozy bed. Poe had been inclined to agree with him at the time. He knew his friend likely needed rest, but truth be told watch duty sucked. It sucked even more when you were stuck for eight to twelve hours with someone you didn’t know well or like.
“Okay.” Poe agreed with no further push from Finn. “Meet you at the east gate at moons up?”
“I’ll be there.” Finn agreed.
After mid-day mess Finn, Poe and Rose returned to their posts. Poe anxiously kept an eye on the time stamp near the bottom of his monitor in the command room. He’d never been excited for watch before in his entire life. Finn tried to keep himself busy helping Rey and Chewbacca with the Millennium Falcon. It seemed the ancient ship was never short on repairs that needed to be done. The Wookie and the Jedi were happy for the help, there was a very short list of beings they trusted with their ship. Finn just barely managed to make the cut.
At long last the planet’s three moons were just barely visible in the sky. Finn nearly tossed down his spanner in excitement. He did his best to maintain his composure as he informed Rey that he’d have to leave for his watch shift. She thanked him for his help and waved him off, turning her attention to the perpetually on the fritz hyperdrive.
Poe was nearly late for his shift. He’d been with Leia and some of the other high-ranking officers. They’d been in a debrief so long that the words of the presenting Mon Calamari had stopped making sense to him. He’d been just about to nod off when the alarm he’d set at his workstation sounded off. The Commander apologized to everyone and excused himself to night watch, promising to read the complimenting documents before returning to the war room the following day.
“I thought I might have to actually send a search party out for you for once.” Finn joked as Poe finally arrived, out of breath.
“I might ask Leia to knock me back down to Captain if it means I don’t have to sit through any more of those debriefs.” Poe huffed.
“I don’t know,” Finn shrugged. “Commander Dameron kind of flows better than Captain Dameron.”
“You think so?” Poe asked, leaning against the base’s exterior wall. “Alright I’ll keep it then.”
Finn studied his friend’s features. The planet’s three moons lit the sky so brightly it could compare to another planet’s daylight. Poe’s bronzed skin was practically glowing in the moonlight. He had his shirt sleeves rolled up, and his collar buttons open. Coolant in the command room must have been broken again.
“You’re from Yavin, right?” Finn asked suddenly.
“Fourth Moon of Yavin, born and raised.” Poe nodded. “You ever been?”
“Have I…no.” Finn shook his head. “I’ve heard it’s got massive jungles.”
“Yeah, sounds about right.” Poe agreed. “It’s muggy, large trees, but not as big as the ones on Keshyyyk. Why, you planning a trip?”
“No, I was just thinking about something someone said earlier.” Finn replied.
“Something someone said about home planets?” Poe pushed off the wall he’d leaning on. His lighthearted smirk changed to serious quickly. He tried to voice his concern in a delicate way. He didn’t want to offend Finn. “Is someone harassing you about not knowing your home planet? Because If they are…”
“No! No!” Finn interrupted him. “Nothing like that.” He was embarrassed to admit that he was still thinking about what Rose said earlier about gifting jackets. Finn took in a gulp of air before recounting to Poe that on some planets giving your jacket to someone is seen as a romantic advance. “So you know, I was just wondering if that was true on Yavin.”
“Oh.” Poe digested what Finn had said. He then remembered that the jacket that fit so perfectly on his best friend had once belonged to him. “Ohhhh.” Poe chose his next words carefully. “We didn’t have anything specific that I remember on Yavin 4, but you know if you’re trying to ask me out, Buddy, you could just do that. Jacket or not.”
Poe bit his lip. He’d hoped the suggestion came off as playful. If Finn wasn’t interested in him, he could easily flip it as a joke. But, well, if Finn was even remotely interested maybe that sort of line would be just the thing to tip the scales.
Finn was speechless. He’d waited so long for Poe to make the first move. Poe always made the first move. Poe made all the plans and did a lot of the talking. Maybe just this once he could be the one to act without thinking.
Finn stepped forward so suddenly, that Poe stepped back. Finn used this to his advantage. He moved even closer pinning Poe against the wall. Their hips crashed together. He thought he may have heard a moan escape Poe’s lips.
“I’m sorry, should I…” Finn pulled away, but a pair of hands were gripping his waist, pulling him close again.
“Kiss me.” Poe whispered.
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bispy-agent214 · 2 years
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The urge to search for fanfics about ships in fandoms I’m not even part of because I saw a few good edits is strong.
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be-the-spark-flyboy · 2 years
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Me while watching top gun: wait thats the guy from the Taylor Swift music video😳😳😳😳
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maddytheintrovert · 5 months
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So I’m revisiting FinnPoe fics on ao3 and I’ve been once again struck by a) how much I love no.1 Stormpilot fan Oscar Isaac and b) how cheesed I am that Disney wimped out on giving us the queer ship we deserved (tho little shout out to Commander D’Acy 🥰🥰). I feel like I’m just cheesed because the sequels follow the plot line/tropes of the original trilogy in so many ways but then don’t give us this… like if you are not going to be original, at least be consistent. Like ok, a few things that are the same from the originals:
- a trio made up of a sullen Jedi, a cocky pilot, and a force-sensitive (future) general
- dramatic scene where one sees themselves in sith form (a dream) - Luke sees his face under Darth Daddy’s helmet and Rey sees sith hottie version of herself
- first ep. - loss of mentor/father figure at hands of “villain”
- it was palpatine all along🎶
Sorry I’m blanking, I haven’t watched the movies in a bit. But essentially the vibes between Rey, Finn and Poe are just so reminiscent of Luke, Leia and Han and it KILLS ME
- like Finn, like Leia, is buddies with both Rey/Luke and Poe/Han, meanwhile those two have some weird jealousy going on (reminiscent of Endor anyone?)
- Rey and Finn are like family… no they aren’t twins but like living embodiment of found family trope
Erg, this feels have fledged out because it’s been too long since I’ve seen the movies but watch me come back and edit this as I reimerse myself in the fandom.
But conclusion, Disney ur mean, Oscar Isaac, u are a sexy fucker and I have issues.
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virtie333 · 8 months
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Let's talk Damerey.
I ended up being a VERY general fan during the SW sequels. Like...none of the ships bother me. FinnPoe? Fine. Damerey? Fine. Kylo and whomever, sure. I guess. I just want them to live and be happy.
Anyway, when did your Damerey journey start? I think I read at one point they had thought about making Poe and Rey a thing? But I guess the visions of the differing directors didn't allow for it? Did I make that up in my head?
I understand the appeal of that ship as well as FinnPoe or whatever it's called. I mean, it's Poe, so who wouldn't be obsessed lol
Anyway, thoughts?
Also, do you like to stick to Damerey fics for Poe or do you also like xreader with Poe?
Oh, boy. This might take a while.
I can honestly say I've been Damerey a lot longer than I've been a fan of Oscar Isaac. I became Damerey right after The Force Awakens. But here's the thing, I was Reylo, too. What? Okay, let me explain. I love the 'good girl falls for bad boy' trope, but I've always been realistic about it; the bad boy can't be horrible bad and has to become good eventually. I loved the idea of Rey bringing Ben back from the Dark Side, but... what he did to his father (my first love and still the one I compare to all other crushes) is unforgivable. I knew Ben Solo would NOT have a happy ending. Therefore, Rey needed to have her happily ever after with someone else. Finn or Poe? I loved them both, but I do have a thing for pilots, so I chose Poe.
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The Last Jedi only increased my interest in both ships. The connection between Rey and Ben was fascinating. But... that last scene between Rey and Poe? I remember commenting to my brother after our first viewing, "They have to be planning something between them after that! Right?"
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I went into the last movie wondering which way (if either) they were going to take it. I told myself I would be happy with either, and even if Rey chose no one; after all, she doesn't need a man to make her happy. But I am a hopeless romantic. After the first argument between Poe and Rey, where I nudged my brother (who I saw all 3 movies with) and said "They're just like Han and Leia!", I had hopes.
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But... they failed to continue with that bright start. And with the kiss between Ben and Rey at the end, I was pretty much resolved to settle for Reylo. And that was my focus for the first couple of month after the movie. But then something strange happened. A fellow Reylo fan, who had defended the first two movies despite all the hate going on, started bemoaning how 'Rey would never be happy now,' and she 'would never get to have babies,' etc. etc. And that pissed me off. Big Time. She had options, dammit! She could stay single and raise Force sensitive orphans. She had Finn. And of course, she had Poe. So, I wrote Rising, my first fanfic in almost 20 years.
When the pandemic hit, and I ended up working part-time, I decided I needed to continue with this post-movie world I had created. I still had a soft spot for Ben, and it shows up in my early works, but I wanted to make Rey and Poe find their happily ever after. Then something else strange happened. In one of my stories, Kennera, I wrote a scene from Poe's POV. Suddenly, I wanted to know more about the actor who portrayed him. And I found this...
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That was that. I was hooked on this man. I started watching everything I could with him in it. And I continued to write Damerey, falling more and more deeply into that ship. Reylo became less and less interesting to me, and now I could care less about it. Damerey is everything to me. And it's been that way for almost three years now. I just freaking love them with everything in me.
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To answer your question about the ship almost becoming canon, yes it almost did. Colin Trevorrow's script The Duel of the Fates almost became the third movie, and it included a lot more Rey/Poe interaction, even a kiss or two. Some say it's why that scene at the end of The Last Jedi was added, to introduce that attraction. But alas, it didn't happen.
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If you had asked me two years ago if I had read any Poe x Reader stories, I would have scoffed at you. I am a reader of novels and I write in the same style and always will, so why would I read that? But... I've read several amazing writers that write in that style since then, and I have become addicted. I know I will never write that way, but I will enjoy others.
I think the fact that I don't write that way is the reason why no one on Tumblr (other than a few trusted friends) ever reads and shares my stuff. It's a bit lonely sometimes, but it is what it is.
Damerey forever!
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Art by @greysmartwolf
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katesofheaven · 4 months
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Star Wars finnpoe fans!
Happy Holidays everyone! I wrote a Finnpoe cozy cafe au fic a couple years ago called Sunrise and it’s great for cuddling up with a cuppa tea this time of year.
ao3 | completed | 38k
Slow burn, friends to lovers, hurt/comfort, fluff!
Read it here!
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olderthannetfic · 2 years
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if you were to rewrite or do a follow up on you meta 'your vaginas a bigot mines a saint' what would you say?
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That a lot of the phrasing was tasteless and not how I'd write that now, that it wasn't properly framed as addressing white guilt idiots and so comes across like I think there aren't any POC in fandom, but that ultimately, a lot of what I actually said is things I still say:
Kink and badwrong fiction are not the domain of white people only
It is not the job of fic authors to make the rep other people want
Fandom should prioritize people making what they want rather than being treated as alternative media with the focus on the deserving audience (an attitude common among people who complain about shipping stats on AO3 and the wrong ship "winning")
Fans "ignore" characters that canon already taught them to "ignore", and solving the problem means fixing Hollywood/big media, not browbeating fans into liking different characters
Fans' love of Asian media is evidence that the issue is not race but minority status and how media treats it
Finnpoe and ships like it face intense scrutiny, which has a chilling effect
I like sane best friend characters, so I always like the black guy. Most of fandom likes single perfect tear woobies. That means the white guy because casting is racist as fuck even when the cast is diverse.
You can change what you're attracted to up to a point, but it's something that takes a decade or two, so nobody should be demanding you do it tomorrow
"I'm never attracted to black people" and "I'm never attracted to women" are extremely different statements.
You'd think that last one wouldn't have been controversial at least, but there was a lot of yelling at me about it. There were a lot of bad faith or idiotic responses in general right down to people who apparently missed that the title was satirical.
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I dunno, man. It's a rant written in a few hours about a white guilt idiot ex-friend who turned on me because I said there were valid reasons why MCU Tony/Rhodey wasn't that popular. I wasn't even that popular a blogger at the time. It just went viral because a bigger tumblr linked to it and everyone used it to further whatever fandom arguments they were already making, sometimes referring to what I said, sometimes to a strawman.
It's fundamentally not a good enough piece of writing to merit revisiting for me or anyone else.
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shrinkthisviolet · 3 months
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talk shop tuesday - what made you want to write the Sith!Luke AU and how difficult did you find it?
Ooh a combination of things. I always wanted to write a Sith Luke fic, but I wasn’t sure quite where to start…then I saw that Sith Luke fics in the Sequels era were slim-to-none, so I thought I’d dip my top in.
Rey’s perspective is because I thought it would be interesting to frame it as a mystery. Mostly dramatic irony—the tags give it away to the reader, but the characters don’t know, so the thrill is in seeing them find out more things. In particular, I thought of how, in Rian Johnson’s words, Kylo Ren was chosen to tell Rey that she’s “Nobody” because “it’s the worst thing she can hear at the time.” And I know Rey Skywalker is often considered the “safe” option, storytelling-wise, so I figured…why not twist it? Why not make it the worst thing she can hear at the time?
It was tricky, I’ll admit—Luke’s Sith origin wasn’t too tricky to figure out (bringing in some of the Legends lore was a great help—Mara would ofc be his shatterpoint), but softening Kylo was a bit of a challenge. I’m not much of a fan of his 😅 but it’s good training for when I’ll attempt to give him a better villain origin in the Lucy AU than canon did.
I also got to sprinkle in some wish fulfillment: Jedi Finn, Finn and Rey fighting together, a little hinted romance (between Finnpoe, Finnrey, and/or Reyrose)…and an interesting (and platonic) Kylo & Rey relationship 💞 it was challenging at times but fun!
talk shop tuesday!
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star wars for the fandom ask lol
I have to stop doing these tihngs and then having thinGS COME UP IM SORRY
god i'm so new to this fandom I've consumed so little media that's not fIC IM SORRY IF SOME OF THESE ANSWERS ARE B A S I C
otp: YOU KNOW WHO!! MY TWO W A R C R I M I N A L S Kylux lol
favourite canon pairing: Padme and Anakin because despite what I write and read in fic I DO love a tragedy and a tragic romance
worst pairing ever: I won't pretend that I haven't read some reylo fan fiction, but the lack of awareness about how WILDLY UNHEALTHY that relationship dynamic would be is WILD. Like, I don't think Kylux is a healthy ship either, but as LEAST we're self aware of it. We aren't pretending it's all normal and cool?? Homeboy killed a bunch of children??
guilty pleasure pairing: (Does BenArmie count because that's definitely my answer but if it doesn't count) Kylo/Hux/the storm trooper reject from Intermediary by Jayne. ALL HAIL JALEN
a pairing you want to see more: I want to ship Poe with weirder options. I normally default to either FinnRey or FinnPoe and when I do FinnRey I really want to explore the weirdest people I could ship him with. Also in my west wing au there's a story line that involves cardinal/hux because it parallels with a west wing story line well I'm really excited for it.
that pairing everyone likes but you’re like “lol no” : Hux and Poe. Happy as hell for the people who like it, but I can't?? I think it's because I love making Poe Kylo's awkwardly close to the family ex, as someone who's got that?? Like my husbands ex is his moms roommate and comes to christmas, it's another real experience I can put in a fic.
favorite non-romantic pair: Kylo and Rey as Siblings is my! Favorite! Thing! as someone who has a sibling!! like it's so fun to take my childhood stories and put them in fic as little easter eggs, especially because my sister also writes fic!!
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cc-kote · 1 year
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I've been working on this fic for the past few months and my friends convinced me to start posting it :P I have about half? Of it actually written and the rest is all planned out in a rough draft, but I'm gonna be releasing chapters weekly until I catch up to myself. I'm happy to put it out there for people who want to see it, but pls be nice to me and don't leave mean or critical comments. This is purely for fun and comfort, and I just wanted to make something for the sake of doing it, not perfecting it. If this isn't your thing, I'm sure something else out there is!
I'm still a relatively new fan so there may be some inaccuracies surrounding lore/characterization/in-universe details so forgive me, I'm still learning. I have more WIPs on the go so hopefully they'll be a little better in that sense, but again this is just a silly fun time. Yes the first section is ripped right from the movie, I felt like doing that laid down the foundation for what I wanted to change and made it easier to transition from canon to fanon. I wanted to see what I had to twist and bend to put them in a scenario where they both survive the events of TROS and have to confront and unpack the things they did/why they did them/how they cope with the aftermath. It's not exactly a redemption arc, moreso focused on them facing the reality of their Situations and what lead them there, a look at the parallels and contrasts in their stories, and all the little things about their dynamic that make my brain rattle. It's also a bit of a personal, self indulgent fix it fic for me. I took what I wanted to see that the sequels didn't implement/expand on and I did it meself, ie. Finn is force sensitive, Finnpoe is canon, Ben and Rey's dynamic isn't romance driven and leans more towards estranged siblings. That last one I'm excited about bc it's not something I see often but it's really fun to explore because I love both of them and their interactions but personally in my brain it jives better platonically. I might be biased tho because I can't shake the kylux brainrot lol.
The title/chapter names are all based on songs that I felt fit the theme best because my autistic ass cannot stop making Connections™️. The title is a lyric from This Is How I Disappear by MCR, and ch1 is named after the song The Bitter End by Placebo.
AnYway, what I'm trying to say is that I had a lot of fun putting these guys in Situations and deciphering how they might react, and rewatching/researching/connecting dots with other media for inspiration. I hope it can bring someone as much joy reading it as I got from making it, and if it doesn't, that's ok too! I'm just happy I finally sat down and made something :D
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griancraft · 2 years
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I disagree with the take as to why people don't like /r, it's not cause they can't sexualized the characters but moreso a misunderstanding of the boundaries of tubbo and ranboo, people see the "I don't want to be shipped" and take it to mean that it applies to them AND their characters, wiki not helping
I’ve already addressed this. Yes, that plays a part. But it’s not the only thing taking place when it comes to this. The fetishization of mlm relationships and the idea that all mlm relationships must be sexual plays a part in how people view /r cbeeduo in tandem with boundaries. I’ve noticed that even when a fic is labeled and very much written /p people will take moments of tenderness between the two characters and make it into a big deal. This is because expressions of affection and love between two male characters are seen as gay or having sexual undertones.
Cbeeduo and AUs of the characters often have them declaring fondness for each other and being close. Time and time again people accuse these fics of being boundary breaking. Would it be seen this way if the characters filled the “roles” that people set aside for men in gay relationships in fandom? I don’t know. I just know that the fact they don’t fit those roles plays a part in how people who aren’t queer and don’t have experience with queer love view them. My post was about how the intersection between over sexualization and “assigning of roles” to mlm ships and the lack of it. How the sexualization and fetishization of gay ships affects how fandom tends to view them.
When we think about ships, men with a power dynamic are demonstrably more likely to be shipped with each other in fandom (generally) than their non power dynamic conforming peers. Look at fucking. What is it. Kylux or whatever. People ship them to hell and back because they have a power dynamic that seems hot to them. Finnpoe is less shipped because they meet at the same level. This is an example that comes to mind because they are in the same universe. I can think of so, so many more.
How does this play into cbeeduo? They don’t have that power dynamic. This makes them more similar to actual queer relationships, yes. but it also opens them up to people projecting internalized, or just general homophobia onto the relationship.
Our pre conceived notions of men and how they should be play into how we view ships. My post was definitely not as clear as it should have been on this. However to claim that fetishization and sexualization does not play at least a small part in all of this is wrong.
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I don’t care if people see them as /p. No where in the post did I every say that /p folks are bad! All I said was that people who are not willing to let /r cbeeduo fans exist.
I’m not calling anyone out for liking /p cbeeduo. I’m calling out the people who are taking it a step too far and harass people who either ship them or “write them too close.” Last year it seemed like every other month some big fic author was being harassed for like. Something inconsequential.
Sorry if I came off aggressive here, that is not my intention.
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gaynfl · 11 months
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Top 5 fan fics you've ever read (regardless of what fandom these stories belong to)
oh... hm. i had to dig for this!
step out into the sun - a finnpoe fic
credo - a barisi fic
a flawed mosaic - another barisi fic
you can have the world - a tommyjonjon fic
everything you lose is a step you take - a hangster fic
🤗💕😘🩵
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hoodedmiho · 1 year
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Another four digit blog here, prolific poster of creativity, regular new genuine follows. Also like being in an empty warehouse with two people in the corner who wave occasionally and might every now and let out a cheer. Anyway, here's an ask - What's your personal favorite piece of fanart you've ever made and what are you the most proud of about it? Who are your favorite fanartists and fic authors?
Oh wow, I reblogged that text post about no engagement yesterday and went to sleep - I honestly didn’t expect to get any answer to it. Thank you for surprising me, Anon! Good to know I’m not the only one with similar experience on tumblr nowadays. And thank you for the wonderful questions and turning it all into spreading some positive feelings <3
Favourite piece of mine I’ve written at the moment is probably my finnpoe fic - even though it’s one of my worst fic in terms of engagement, I’m really fond of it and it has a special place in my heart because how long it is. My adhd brain is awful at multichaptered fics so I’m proud of myself for producing 30k of story of decent quality and ending it. You asked about fanart though but I answered about fics because it was an ask on my main tumblr. But I do have an art tumblr, too, which has double digit followers because it’s a new one and my art is very much a process of figuring shit out right now lol. But just in case you did mean fanart and not fan content in general, my fav would be my latest call of duty fanart. Just because I really felt like I am onto something with digital colouring here.
I’ve got lots of artists and writers who’s work I love but to list some that particularly have been keeping me sane recently I’d say @amikoroyaiart, @bluegiragi, @blackkatmagick, @queeniegalore - go check these people out, they’re amazing <3 (gods I’ve been fighting with myself if I should make it into actual @ since I don’t wanna bother anyone so I can only hope you’ll appreciate some love from a random follower).
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