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[dailyreverie]

Your wish is my command

A Poe Dameron universe

Pairing: Poe Dameron x Solo!Reader (fem.)

Summary: Poe Dameron, the brand new Commander of the Resistance, is everything you have ever dreamt of: charming handsome, talented, and so completely in love with you. So what could possibly keep you apart from him? Maybe the target on both your backs, maybe the war, or maybe the fact that your mother is General Organa and dating her daughter, and her most beloved pilot, is something not even you two are brave enough to do.

General themes: secret relationship, mutual pining, idiots in love who flirt relentlessly.

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I. INTRO: The recruit (or how I like to call it: The Meet-cute)

Late Night Talking

Running to you

This feels like good news

Care

Maybe I'll get drunk again...

II. THE CONFESSION: We fell in love at the end of the world

Adore you

Melt [New! Oct 26th]

(More coming soon!)

III. CAUGHT: Risky kiss

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REQUESTS FOR THIS SERIES ARE OPEN!

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[lovelettersforthedamned]

Can I request fluff 11 & smut 11 with Poe?

Riding Till Morning

--genre: fluff & SMUT

--pairing: poe dameron x afab!reader

--word count: 1.0k

--warnings: kissing, (star wars) foul language, thigh riding, mutual masturbation, sassy!poe (this is honestly canon), dirty talk, groping, clothed touching.

POE PLEASE JUST ONE CHANCE

The air inside the cantina was hot, but nobody cared. When you’re in a time of war, spending time with those you love is a privilege, and if that means sitting in a crowded and muggy space. So be it. And how could you complain when you were sitting next to the love of your life? 

With Poe’s arm wrapped around your waist, his touch became extremely apparent. Turning your body to fully face him, you reach your hand up to squeeze his cheeks together, giggling and placing a kiss on his now-puckered lips. “Should we call it a night? I know you have to be up early tomorrow,” you move your hand to caress his cheek.

Poe lowers his hand towards the supple flesh of your butt, giving it a firm squeeze, “That’s the best idea I’ve heard all night, let’s go.”

He’s already on his feet, his line of sight heading straight towards the door. You tug on his hand, stopping him in his tracks, “Shouldn’t we say bye first?”

He turns his head back around to respond and reaches for your hand, but you can see this look in his eyes, a look of lust and need, “They’ll see us tomorrow, c’mon.”

You giggle as you take his hand, walking out of the cantina and to your shared room. The distance between the two worked in Poe’s favor. You swore he would have ripped your arm off if he walked any faster. You couldn’t help but smirk the entire walk back, the people you passed glanced at the two of you for a second longer than they should have. 

Making your way to your room, Poe is quick to kiss you. You just barely closed the door before you felt him press you into the cold surface. His lips envelop yours, the warmth of his mouth making your head spin. You can feel his hands roaming your body, eventually stopping at the nape of your neck. Poe pulls away from you to connect your foreheads, “Your heart is beating so fast right now.” 

“Well besides the fact that you practically dragged me through the base, another smirk rises to your face, “I just really need you to touch me right now.”

Poe’s smirk quickly matched yours as he led you to the couch, pulling you onto his thigh. Your arms wrap around his neck, looking down at him to give him another deep kiss. The kiss only made you more desperate for his touch, you needed more. Breaking the kiss, you voice your need, “Please baby–kriff–I need you so bad.”

Poe looks up at you with his half-lidded eyes, “The only way you’re getting off is on my thigh, baby. Can you do that for me?”

You nod quickly, taking whatever Poe gave you. With his hands still at your hips, you begin to rock your hips back and forth, the friction pulling a soft moan out of you. Even though you were both fully clothed, the movement was still able to give you the touch you’d been craving. 

Poe sighs as he tilts his head up towards you, basking in the sight of you on top of him, “Do you know how good you look like this? How good you look riding my thigh, baby? Stars, you look kriffing perfect.”

His praise sent pleasure straight to your core, a wet spot forming on your pants. Looking down, you can see Poe’s cock hardening in his pants. You reach down to grab his cock, a grunt is heard from him when you begin to stroke him. 

The pre cum seeping out of his tip starts to show through his pants, just like yours. And maybe you’re basking in the fact that he’s right where you are, but you’ll never admit it, you just bite your lip and try to keep this memory of him locked in your mind. 

Focusing on anything but the pleasure he’s giving is hard, your pace suddenly getting slower and sloppier. The wet spot now transferred onto his pants. Seeing this, he taunts you, “You’re gonna cum, baby? Yeah? Gonna cum on my thigh?” 

“Kriff–yes baby,” you pant out, your eyes squeezing shut. 

Poe releases one of his hands from your hip and brings it up to hold your cheek, his voice breathy “Then cum for me baby, cum for me.”

With the tone of his words, you cum. You can’t help but grab onto one of his shoulders for stability as you feel your core pulse on his thigh, your other still holding onto his cock. Too dazed in the state you’re in, you hear a loud moan come from Poe, the grip on your hip sure to leave a bruise. 

It took you a second to come back to your senses, looking back down at Poe. He’s in a similar state as you. Wait, did he cu–oh. His pants were ruined, the wet spot very evident. His eyes are closed as his head leans against the back of the couch. Leaning down, you plant a firm kiss on his forehead, “We made a mess.”

Opening his eyes, Poe looks down, one of his legs stained with you, and another stain from him. He releases a breathy laugh before looking back up at you, “Yeah, we sure did.” He then looks over to the clock, mentally cursing at the time, “So much for trying to rest before morning.”

You fully lean into him, your body all of a sudden hit with a wave of exhaustion, “It’s alright, as long as we actually get up, we’ll be fine.”

Poe wraps his arms around you and sighs, “Yeah, yeah. Just don’t ask me for ‘just five more minutes’, because we both know what’ll happen after that.”

You laugh, “Shhh…Let’s just relax for right now, that's tomorrow's problem.”

“Baby,” he pauses to check the time again, “that’s today's problem.”

--author's note: oh this is so good. i need poe so bad it's not even funny anymore tbh. NONNIE THANK YOU FOR THIS MAGICAL ASK. don't forget to like, comment, and reblog my work if you love it!! ok, ily bye<33333

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[venuslore]

oh em gee okay what about "this is a good look for you." + poe dameron, maybe he gives you his jacket (prized possession) cos it's cold or something and then can't stop salivating over you in it 😵‍💫

requested by @bruisedboys ᰔ

𖥔 𝐓𝐑𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐎𝐄'𝐒 𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐓 𖥔

it was rare for you, or anyone, to see poe without his jacket during the day. it was the one thing he always made sure to have with him. well, that and bb8. no matter the weather, or the mission, the deep brown leather was always cradling his shoulders.

and yet, as you stood in poe's room, you couldn't help but eye the materialistic item as it sat before you. draped over the back of a chair, where he had taken it off only moments ago, before disappearing out the door.

it was certainly an upgrade from his last jacket, and there was no denying how good he looked in it. was it heavy? was it warm? did it... smell like poe? these were all things you had wondered before.

looking back at the door there was still no sign of poe, and you weren't sure how long he would take, but there was a tingling feeling in the pit of your tummy that was dying to try it on. surely he wouldn't mind, though, he also didn't need to know.

you decide to bite the temptation and pick it up from it's spot. so long as you put it back exactly where it was, what was the harm in trying it on?

the outside was cool to the touch and it was pretty hefty for a jacket, but poe was strong, so there was no doubt it weighed almost nothing to him. though as you slipped your arms inside and pulled it around yourself, the weight dispersed and it just felt...

...cozy.

the inside was softer than you thought it would be. smooth as it glides across your skin, and the longer you wore it, you realised that it did smell like poe. the faint musk of him invading your senses as you hugged it tighter to yourself.

"and what do we have here?" poe's voice cuts your thoughts and you quickly twirl to see him standing in the doorway. he takes a moment to look you up and down before returning his gaze to yours. "y'know, if you wanted to try it on, all you had to do was ask."

there's a playfulness to his tone and the longer he stares at you, a smirk slowly begins to tug at the corner of his lips. you watch as he kicks the door shut behind him and takes a few steps towards you.

"you aren't mad?" your voice is quiet, not scared, just quiet.

he shakes his head, taking the opportunity to take you in once more as he takes the sides of the jacket in his hands and pulls you closer to him. "no. this is a good look for you. in fact, i might have to get you to start wearing it more often."

"think that can be arranged," you match his grin now and press a slow kiss to his lips.

"oh, i bet."

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[melodygatesauthor]

Poe Dameron - Random Horny Thot #1 - Cockpit

NSFW

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Poe likes to have you bent over the control panel in the cockpit of his T-70 X-wing...completely naked, or with a short skirt and no panties. He's got three fingers stuffed in your soft wet cunt, pumping them in and out while you fog up the glass of the windows.

He's in the pilot's chair, fist clenched around his fat cock, jerking himself while watching the way your pussy swallows his fingers down to the third knuckle.

He can tell when you're about to come, because your cunt squeezes around him so tight, and you get so fucking loud.

When he can hardly take it anymore, he stands up, stuffing his length deep inside of you and feeling you clench around him. That's all it takes and you're both goners.

The control panel is lighting up with every button you press in that mind-numbing state. Poe has both hands squeezing into the meat of your hips while his hot spend is filling you up so much it starts to drip out the sides, trickle down your legs and land on the floor of the cockpit.

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[fluffyprettykitty]

Can I have poe dameron x reader where they kiss reuniting at the base in D'qar in the force awakens?

aw this is hella cute and thank you for choosing something new for me &lt;3

pairing: poe dameron x reader

word count: 350 words

You are afraid.

You know you shouldn't be because he is arguably the best pilot in the galaxy but you can't help yourself.

You were an engineer, working at the base at rebellion sight and even though your relationship went way back, your feelings when he was away, for more than a few days were always the same. Worry.

You are pacing back and forth glancing around the sky, even though you know you won't see him coming in but again, you can't help yourself.

"Missed me?"

You hear his strong baritone voice, a hint of chuckle in his voice and you turn around completely confused.

"Poe!" You exclaim and run unto his arms as he is opening them for you.

He squeezes you so close, forcing your legs to wrap around his waist as he is cupping your face, leaning forward to seal your lips with a kiss. It's desperate. It feels like coming home though, it feels like a promise and a hope. A reburning of a flame. And it ignites you.

You kiss him back with a smile, trying to touch his face, impossible for you to match his tight grip on you.

"Where did you come from?" You ask him as he spins you around with a thunderous laughter.

"I took a shortcut, came from the other side."

"Are you okay?" You ask him as he places you on the ground touching his chest and arms for any injuries.

"All here, nothing missing."

"I've missed you."

"I can tell you but how desperately you kissed me."

"Oh, no that was you."

"Pretty sure that was you."

"You're the one who went lips first, questions later."

"You didn't even answer my first question."

You scoff and shake your head. "You know you're great at kissing not much at conversation."

"oh, is that how you want to play it?"

"Precisely so."

And he cups your face kissing you again. Maybe he truly wasn't good at conversations, why argue anymore with you?

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[coffeeandbatboys]

Poe + F5??? 🙏🏻

F5. Prompt: "Darling, I have work to do." "Nope, you're laid off. Your new job is cuddling with me."

Your mom being a general meant work. And work meant you had to focus.

You sighed as Beebee knocked into your ankle. Exasperated as you were, you obliged him.

"Yes?"

A series of beeps came out of the droid, and you focused, trying to understand them.

"Poe's said that he's on his way, huh?"

More beeps. So that's a yes.

You turned back to your reports, knowing the minute your husband walked through the door you wouldn't be able to get anything done. If you didn't love him so much, you'd say the man was clingy.

Sure enough, not five minutes later, he entered the quarters, dropping his things by the door and walking over to your desk.

"Hi honey." You crooned. While you needed to work, you still missed his presence when you weren't together.

"Baby." He mumbled, stooping down to hug you from behind. At first you thought it would just be a quick hug, but he stayed like that. For a long time. Finally, unable to concentrate, you had to do something.

"Poe?"

"Hmm?"

"What are you doing?"

"Cuddling."

"Darling, I have work to do."

"Nope. Laid off. Your new job is cuddling with me."

Rolling your eyes, you shut the datapad off and moved to stand.

"What are you doing?" He asked, not understanding your motives.

"Going to bed. Maker knows I'm not going to get anything done with you hanging off of me."

"So can we cuddle?"

"Yes, Poe. We can cuddle."

"Yay!"

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[of-many-fandomss]

Hi here

Can I have a Poe dameron x force sensitive fem reader, where the reader finds out that she pregnant with Poe's baby and is afraid how Poe will found out until she gives birth to their kid with a happy ending plz?

This is my first poe blurb!!

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“Okay, come on now,” Poe sighed, hand shooting out to gently catch your arm in his grip, effectively halting all further movements from you, “Tell me what’s going on.”

You swallowed nervously, eyes quickly flickering away and then back to him, “What do you mean?” The question came out weakly.

Both of his eyebrows raised in unamusement, “Really? That’s how we’re going to play it?”

Unconsciously, you began fiddling with your fingers, “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Poe.” You tried, and failed, to keep your voice more level that time.

He lifted up your fingers and gave you a ‘seriously?’ look. He knew just as well as you that you had a habit of doing that when you were lying.

A sigh left through your nose and you dropped your hands out of his hold, moving to cross your arms over your stomach, “I just don’t know how you’re gonna react.” You admitted.

“You’re making me nervous,” Your boyfriend replied, eyes frantically searching your face, “What’s. Wrong? You’ve been avoiding me all week.”

“I’m pregnant!”

You hadn’t meant to blurt it out. For days, you had been practicing exactly what to say and do to finally tell him what was going on, but it evidently decided to all go flying out the window the moment it came down to it.

He blinked at you once. Twice, “You’re what?” He asked as if he hadn’t quite heard you.

“Pregnant.” Your shoulders slumped and your head fell downwards at his reaction.

What took you by complete surprise though, was the way a wide grin grew on his face less than a second later, “Oh my- you’re pregnant!” He cheered, scooping you up into his arms and spinning you around with a gleeful laugh.

A small squeak surprise left your lips as he did so and you didn’t know what to do.

In all the senecios you had run through in your head, you could never quite figure out how he would take the news. Nor did you know what to do once you saw how he took the news.

“Y-You’re happy about this?” You stuttered out once he set you back down.

“Happy? No, baby, I’m thrilled!” He exclaimed, “I’m gonna be a father- you’re gonna be a mother- we’re going to be parents!”

Tears filled your eyes from the sheer happiness of it all, “Y-yeah,” You got choked up slightly, “We’re gonna be parents.”

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[the-dendrophile-bookdragon]

can I get a poe dameron fic please!! I have an idea where the reader works in intelligence on the resistance base and works on comms. poe gets trapped somewhere, and she talks to him to find his way out and saves him. THEN there’s a victory celebration at the resistance base, and poe asks to dance with her, the girl he’s had a crush on from a distance, and then he recognizes her voice and realizes she’s the one who saved his life

A/N: hope you like this. I missed writing for our hot shot pilot.

Lifeline

Pairing: Poe Dameron x fem!reader Warning: angst, fluff

Slow days were a mystery in the resistance. No one had experienced such a day in forever. But today was everyone’s lucky day, or so they thought.

The alarm went off and everyone sprang into action. The pilots made their last repairs before shoving their tool in their toolboxes and kicking them away. The helm and communication center opened the coded channels for every squadron to communicate and receive orders.

Everyone in communication got a team assigned to them. Yours was the black squadron with their infamous leader, Poe Dameron. Or like your friends liked to call him, your walking daydream. But there was no time for daydreaming. You had to focus all of your attention so Dameron and his crew came home safely.

There was a slight crackle at the and of your com till the deep, soothing voice of no other than the Black Leader himself. “Com station this is Black Leader we are ready to jump.” You smiled as you heard his excitement through his voice. “This is com station. Black squadron is clear to make the jump.” Poe thanked you before pushing the last buttons.

It was more or less radio silent between you and the pilots. Till Poe requested a private channel. You opened it with furrowed brows, “Everything okay, Black Leader?” Poe huffed, “No, there are too many fighters. We are ready to retreat. More like my squadron is. I have a target on my back.” Instantly you began to type in his location and searched for possible routes to escape. “Tell your team to retreat and come back to base. I send you coordinates to your next jump. Follow my plan and your ship will be the only thing with scratches on it.” Poe huffed out a laugh. “You are the best. I hope I can thank you later in person.” Heat rushed to your face and you smiled shyly, “Get home safely. Then you can thank me.” Poe followed every step of the plan and as you said, he came home without a scratch. Not even his ship had any tents. His team ran over as he stepped down the latter. He was embraced in a tight hug.

There was a celebration afterwards. Everyone drank and danced. Laughter was heard through the whole base. With a drink in his hand and his droid by his side he searched for the voice of hope during his hopeless mission. Finn ran after him and stopped him as he waded through the mass of dancing people, “Hey, why that determined face.” BB-8 ratted out his friend. Finn smirked and shook his head in understanding. Poe only rolled his eyes at both his friends. “So you are searching for your lifeline?” Poe’s cheeks turned a hue of pink. “But you don’t know how they look. Just how they sound.” Poe shrugged, “I know. It was a bad idea.”

The pilot turned and looked at the people around the makeshift dancefloor. He found you in your group of friends laughing and drinking. Out of no where Rey stood next to him and Finn, “Talk to her. She is really nice.” Poe tsked and wanted to walk away. “Just go to her and ask her to dance with you. Finn and I can’t stand you looking at her and imagining the rest of your life with her. And don’t get me started on the bet between your squadron.” Poe huffed and rolled his eyes before he stomped away from his friends. Rey held up her hand and Finn high fived her.

You laughed hard as on of your friends told you about her day down at the med bay. Your stomach hurt from how hard you were laughing. You felt a tap on your shoulder. You whirled around and came face to face with your crush. You heard your friends whistle lowly before they slowly walked away from the two of you. Poe scratched his neck. His posture told you he was extremely nervous. He cleared his throat, “Hey, I wanted to ask. Do you like- no. Do you wanna dance with me?” He held out his shaking hand. You nodded and took it. Poe let out a breath.

He led you to the middle of the dance floor. During the time where he asked you to dance the pace of the music changed. It became slow and romantic. Poe pulled your body to his. “I hope that’s o-okay?” You smiled before nodding. You hummed softly to the music. Poe heart speed up as he heard the soft tunes escaping your perfect lips. “Do you have any plans tomorrow? After your shift. Wherever you may be working.” You grinned as he nervously rambled. “No, nothing. I work in the communication center. Directing squadrons. Today-“ “You!” You were interrupted by him. “You were the one who saved me today! I was looking for you. Thank the maker I found you.”

Before you could say anything back you felt soft lips on yours. Your eyes went wide and your brain stopped working. Poe felt your lack of movement and stopped. “I-I-I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to make you uncom-“ This time it was your turn to shut him up.

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[mandobatemans]

poe dameron blurb (f!reader)

warnings: public sex, NSFW UNDER THE CUT, poe may be slightly ooc but oh well

a/n: tbh the force awakens was on tv and i caught like 20 min of it and then decided to write this so happy kinktober

you really hadn't meant to be in this position. you had finished your mission on this planet, and were in the cantina, sharing drinks with some friends from the resistance. slowly, people excused themselves to head back to whatever lodgings they had found on the planet before everyone returned to base the next morning.

it wasn't even that you didn't have anywhere to go—poe had secured a room for you two in the inn down the street from the cantina. really, all that was to blame was the planet itself. you couldn't help it that this mission was on a desert planet, which was notoriously hot. it wasn't your fault that the heat meant poe had his shirt almost halfway undone, giving you a perfect, unadulterated view of the glistening beads of sweat dripping down the exposed skin. it also wasn't your fault that this mission had been so high-stakes that you hadn't had sex in a week.

so could you really be blamed when you let your hand rest on his inner thigh the whole time you were talking to your friends? or that you ignored his warning glance when you inched your palm higher? no. you couldn't.

now, here you were, pressed against the wall of the tiny cantina bathroom, poe balls deep inside of you, fucking you so good that the only thing keeping you upright was your cheek against the stone and poe's hands gripping your hips.

the bare skin you had been salivating over earlier was pressed against your back, and it was so hot you could feel the sweat sticking to you. but you didn't care. all you cared about was your boyfriend's thick cock slamming into you, a feeling you hadn't felt in a week.

poe kissed your neck, biting your ear lightly and making you squeal. you felt him smirk against your skin, and you reached out behind you to tangle a hand in his hair. you don't know where it came from, but while caught up in the pleasure of it all, you started rambling: "what time are we supposed to be back at base tomorrow? i think i promised rey i'd–"

"honey?" poe spoke up for the first time since you'd dragged him in the bathroom.

"hmm?"

"less talking. more fucking."

you smiled to yourself and nodded, having the wind knocked out of you when poe hit that spot inside of you that turned you into jelly. you focused on the wall again, trying to stifle your moans so the other patrons weren't privy to what was going on. or worse, if a member of the squadron had come back for some reason.

"gonna cum," poe said, shifting your weight to one arm while his other hand snaked around your front to play with your clit. "you first."

you whimpered, and poe caught you in a kiss, both to muffle your moans and to taste you. he felt you clench around him and he finished seconds later, kissing you through your aftershocks.

he rested his forehead against yours, kissing you softer and gentler now. "that's my good girl." he slowly pulled out of you, finding something in the bathroom to clean you both up with. "let's get you back to our room."

you still felt like jelly, which poe was used to. he smiled at you as you readjusted your clothes and held out his hand for you to take, which you did, obediently.

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once you were settled at the inn, snuggled in bed, poe answered your question. "we're expected back at base late afternoon tomorrow, and you promised rey you would–"

"poe?" you interrupted, rolling over to face him.

"yes, baby?"

"less talking." you shrugged off your side of the covers and straddled him. "more fucking."

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[dailyreverie]

"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.

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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[lovelettersforthedamned]

POE DAMERON MASTERLIST

* : explicit content

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ONESHOTS:

Honey*

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BLURBS:

Riding Till Morning*

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[alwritey-aphrodite]

ice cream & napping in the sun for poe dameron pls 🧡

2023 Summer Blurbs

Being in the Resistance, there were few luxuries. Sure, sometimes even a hot shower and a warm blanket felt like luxuries, but truly special items were rare to find and always sold at extremely high prices. You remember wanting to find a certain snack for Rose’s birthday before realizing even if the whole Resistance pooled their money together, you still couldn’t afford it.

Which is why you’re almost certain Poe’s trying to be funny when he tells you he brought ice cream to base.

Just the night before, you’d been mourning all the little things you missed from your childhood, back when life seemed so simple. You missed your mother tucking you into bed. You missed the way your father would sing as he worked in the kitchen. You missed having nothing but time, you missed being bored. But more than anything, you missed ice cream.

It was a simple treat, one that reminds you of the hot summers of childhood, back when the most important choice you could make was what flavor you wanted to have. You tried not to talk about the things you missed, tried to keep morale and hope high, but Poe always understood you, he’d always add on with his own childhood memories and the things he wished he could still hold on to.

So you just assume that when he comes rushing into your quarters to tell you about the ice cream, he’s trying to make you laugh.

“Haha, so funny,” you tell him, trying to hide your hurt and missing the way his nose scrunches up in confusion.

“C’mon, just follow me,” and he doesn’t give you a choice, grabbing your arms and practically dragging you down the hallway.

A few moments later, you’re breathless and disoriented and speechless when you see everyone gathered around large tubs of ice cream.

“Where did you find this?” You ask, still worried that someone’s pranking you, that this is some elaborate scheme of the First Order and any second you’ll wake up in a cell.

“Snap just found it,” Poe replies as the man in question returns with bowls and spoons for everyone, “seems like luck is really on our side.” You can tell by the way he smiles at you, the way he glances back to Snap out of the corner of his eye, that he definitely has something to do with this. Knowing Poe, you know that he’d never admit to his involvement, so for the moment you just squeeze his hand before reaching out for a bowl of ice cream.

It’s even better than you remembered, cool and perfect and relaxing, and if you close your eyes you can almost pretend you’re somewhere else, somewhere back in your childhood when nothing really mattered. Even hours later, you swear you can still taste it, can still feel the lingering of the brain freeze you’d all laughed about hours earlier.

“Thank you,” you tell Poe as the two of you slip into bed, hoping your voice conveys just how much this means to you.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he places a kiss on your forehead, “but you’re welcome.” The two of you fall asleep, and you dream of ice cream and Poe in your childhood home, where nothing matters but each other.

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[melodygatesauthor]

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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[constellation-em]

poe proposing to you

Okay here's the deal; I'm trying to break out my writers block so I wrote some quick little blurbs, didn't proofread them, and posted them on ao3 (@marvel_van_hogh on there as well). So, without any further ado, here you go:

“I’m leaving for six months.” He looked you dead in the eyes. He didn’t have his signature smirk, no twinkle in his eyes. He wasn’t joking.

“Poe you can’t be serious,” you whispered, tears welling up in your eyes. He closed the gap between the two of you, grabbing both of your hands in his. 

“I’m sorry sweets. I swear I’ll come back. I promise on the entire universe I will come back for you.” He gripped your hands tighter, looking deep into your eyes. 

“You can’t promise that. It’s war, Poe.”

“I can.”

And just like that, Poe was down on one knee, his mothers ring held out in front of you. You had been so caught up in the moment that you didn’t realise it wasn’t around his neck like it usually was. 

Wait.

What’s happening?

“Poe?” You looked down at him, your left hand still in his right. You could feel your heart beating a mile a minute and the tears were coming faster now- you just didn’t know what emotions they were conveying. 

“Marry me, darling. The universe wouldn’t dare take a husband from his partner.” He took a deep breath. You could see it, hear it, feel it. There was a moment of hesitation in both of you.

“Poe.”

“Darling.”

“We’re in a war.”

“And I’m in love.”

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Six months later, your husband returned to you safe and just a little scratched up. He was right. The universe wouldn’t dare take him away from you, but you weren’t sure that was the marriage’s doing. He told people he only proposed because he wanted to lock you in before he went away for a while, but you both knew the truth. In glances shared across the room during parties, in shared breakfasts in the canteen in the morning, and in sweet cuddles in the dark of the night, you both knew the truth.

He was in love with you, and you were in love with him.

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[coffeeandbatboys]

Soldiers (Poe Dameron x Fem!Reader)

You and Poe reflect on the threat of death.

Warnings: mention of injuries, angst and fluff

You trudged into your quarters, scrubbing the hair from your face. It'd been a long day. Swapping your uniform for a pair of sweatpants and a sport-style bra, you bonelessly flopped onto the bed, careful of the bandages stretched across your ribs.

You smiled as Poe's familiar footsteps echoed outside the door and it hissed open. He made his way to your shared room, where you took one of his callused hands in yours, sighing a "Hey you."

"Hi sweetheart. What happened?" He nodded at your bandages.

"Everyday problems. Bruised ribs."

He shook his head while too, changing his clothes. "If we weren't in the same line of work I'd probably forbid you from any kind of dangerous jobs." He layed down next to you.

"You're no fun." You frowned, punching him in the arm as he chuckled dryly. "But seriously. I don't know if we'll ever not be soldiers. I mean let's face it, that's exactly what we are now."

He hummed in agreement with you. "Maybe if we survive this war we won't have to be."

The words hurt, but he was right.

Too often had one of you gone on a mission while the other feared the worst.

You'd been radio silent for two weeks. He thought you were dead.

Too often had you found each other being patched up in the medbay.

Poe seethed, His shoulder torn open and bleeding.

Too often had things gone wrong. To often you two had nearly died.

"You okay?" "I don't know, Poe. There's...blood. A lot of it."

Too-

"Hey." His voice cut through your thoughts as he pulled you close to him. He could tell you were worried.

Tears threatened to fall as you spoke. "I don't want to loose you. I know it's cliché, but it's true."

"I know. I don't want to loose you either."

"I can't tell you that you won't. There's always-"

"There's always the possibility that we'll still have our perfect future together."

Your finger traced the outline of his mother's wedding ring, that now hung upon your neck.

You nodded, not wanting to think of hypothetical last wishes and burial plans.

With your head laid on your husband's chest, you drifted off to the sound of his steady heartbeat.

There's always possibilities, but those could wait till tomorrow.

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