Silly Me, Halfway Through I Began To Worry The Series Must Be Over Soon Because Everything Is Going So

Silly me, halfway through I began to worry the series must be over soon because everything is going so well. HOW WRONG WAS I?!

Ugh that final scene, I can just imagine Poe’s death grip on his steering wheel, his heart racing, maybe even tearing up at the level of anger/anxiety... #poorpoepanics

Little Dameron P4 [Modern!AU] | Poe Dameron

Part 3

A/N: This one is a great balance of things. I hope you like it! Things are about to get interesting 😈

Warnings: Swearing

Word Count: 2100+

“Andres,” Poe asked, biting down on his lip, “mijo, papa needs to talk to you about something important, okay?” Poe waited for Andrés to nod before continuing. The boy obviously confused. “You know Y/N isn’t Mommy, right?” He asked.

Andrés stuck his head to the side for a moment, trying to comprehend what Poe was telling him.

“Mommy had to go away?” Andres asked, it was something Poe would tell the boy before whenever he asked for her.

Poe nodded his head, “Yeah, Mommy had to go away. But Papa loves Y/N, and Y/N isn’t Mommy,” he said.

Andres still looked a little confused but spoke up again, “But Y/N, she can be Mommy too!” he concluded happily.

A smile found it’s way onto Poe’s face, “Yeah, I suppose she can,” he nodded, “just make sure she’s okay with that before you call her Mommy,” Poe said.

“I will!” Andrés said happily.

Later, after you and Poe made up from your silly argument, you went back to Poe’s. Finn was there watching over Andrés as he slept, just to be sure that nothing went wrong. A round of congratulations met Finn’s ears and he smiled with a blush.

You and Poe made your way up to the bedroom, promptly falling asleep after changing into your pyjamas.

Around three that morning, you heard a soft cry. You glanced over, seeing Poe still half asleep, light snores falling from his opened mouth. You quietly pulled yourself from the bed, padding your way to Andrés room.

He wasn’t crying too hard, but his face was soaked with tears, and small knuckles turned white, clutching Philip in his hand. A loud cracks of thunder rang overhead, surprising you.

“I’m here, Andrés,” you cooed, pulling the boy up into your arms. Andrés hid himself into your chest. “It’s just a storm, it can’t hurt you in here,” you assured the boy, but it didn’t help his troubled mind.

You continued to hush and soothe Andrés, his cries turning into nothing more than puffy eyes and a sniffling nose. You brought him downstairs in attempt to not wake Poe with his crying. You flicked on the TV, playing a movie to try and distract the boy from the raging storm outside.

“You feeling sleepy yet?” you asked, hugging him close to your chest as he sat on you back watching the TV.

Andrés curls brushed on your chin as he shook his head, content in your arms. The storm couldn’t hurt him here.

“Are you sweepy?” Andrés asked looking up at you.

You smiled down at him, “A little, but I don’t mind staying up with you,” you said.

Andrés looked trouble for a moment, turning around in your lap to look at you. “Can I call you Mommy?” he asked after a long silence.

You felt your heart flutter at the question. A smile reached your lips and you nodded your head, words gone from your mind. You pulled Andrés in tightly to your chest. His small arms wriggled around until they latched around you.

“Yeah,” you breathed, “You can call me Mom any time you want,” you said, your heart swelling with affection.

By the time the movie ended, you and Andrés had fallen asleep on the sofa. Poe woke up to an empty bed, he furrowed his brow, assuming you just got up to go to the bathroom. But after ten minutes and you weren’t back, he got out of the bed, finding your slippers gone from their normal place. What time was it? He glanced down, his eyes widening seeing it was almost noon.

He had never slept in this long before, at least, not since Andres.

“Y/N,” he called leaving the room, he peaked in Andrés room seeing he wasn’t there. “Mijo?” he called padding down the stairs.

The house was completely empty, your slippers sat by the door and your car gone from the driveway. Did you have Andrés with you? You must.

Scratching his head he went to get his phone to call you, but he heard the gravel turning under rubber. He glanced out the window seeing you stepping out of the car a wide grin on your face. You went to the back and grabbed Andrés. He clapped happily as you dove back into the backseat of your car for something else.

“What the?” Poe furrowed his brow seeing what hopped out of the car after you. Poe went to the door pulling it open, “What is this?”

Poe couldn’t help but laugh watching the small puppy bounce around the yard after Andrés.

You grinned sheepishly at him, still holding onto the retractable leash. You walked up next to Poe, “Andrés said he wanted a dog,” you said innocently.

“So you got a dog?” Poe asked.

Andrés bounded over to you, reaching for the leash, “Can I hold him?”

You smiled, passing on the leash, “just be careful, sweetie,” you said.

Andrés ran off, the pup leaping behind him, “Y/N,” Poe said, unsure of how to feel, “A dog?” he asked.

“He can stay at my place if it’s too much, but,” you stopped, turning to watch Andrés running around the yard with the dog, “how can you say no to that? Plus, it will teach him lots about responsibility and he will have the most wonderful friend ever!”

Poe let out a sigh, chuckling to himself, “What’s his name?”

“Andy wants to call him BeeBee.”

Poe watched his son as he fell to the ground, the small puppy towering over him and licking his face, leaving Andrés breathless with the amount of giggles that left him. A smile reached his lips and he looked over at you.

“You seem to always know what’s best for my boy,” he said wrapping an arm around you.

You nodded your head, you tilted your head up to look at him, biting back the smile that fought it’s way onto your face, “He asked to call me Mom,” you told him, the same swelling happiness filling you as you replayed the moment. “I just hope that’s okay with you.”

Poe nodded, his smile never once faltering, “I wouldn’t want anyone else to help me raise him.”

+

You walked out of the dressing room for what felt like the millionth time, modelling yet another dress for Rey. You we’re trying on bridesmaids dresses for her, Rose and Jessika were also supposed to be here, but you however we’re the only one available. Rey scrunched her nose in distaste, after making you twirl a few times and shooed you back off to the dressing room. Five minutes getting out of the old dress and into the new one and you were on your way modelling once more for her. Her eyes brightened this time, a smile dancing along her lips.

It was an elegant deep purple dress that fell off the shoulder, synching at the waist and flowing to the floor with a slit half way up your leg. You both turned hearing a low whistle.

“Damn, you look good in purple,” Poe said, not bothering to hide the fact he was admiring the dress on you.

“Poe, what are you doing here?” Rey asked smiling.

“Well, I got a text asking me to save a certain girlfriend of mine,” he winked at you.

Rey turned back to you, “I’m sorry,” she said, “I know you’ve done a lot for me today.”

You smiled shaking your head, “It was just supposed to be a complaining message to help get me through those last dresses. I didn’t expect him to turn up,” you said.

“Well I don’t think there’s any need to try on more, I am in love with this one,” she said smiling. “Just let me get a picture for Rose and Jess. If they’re on board, you’re good to go until the bachelorette party,” Rey grinned.

“Time really is flying,” you said.

“You know, Rey, I think that the purple will go amazing with the beige suits the groomsmen have,” Poe commented, still looking you up and down.

“You are absolutely right about that,” Rey nodded in agreement.

She clicked a photo of you to send to the other two girls while you went and changed back into your normal clothes. You came back out, slightly warm from dressing and undressing so many times.

“I will text you if the girls like the purple too, okay?” Rey said.

You nodded, smiling, “And if you need me to model again, I won’t say no.”

Rey chuckled, pulling you in for a hug, “Thank you for helping today,” she said.

“I really don’t mind, Rey,” you assured her.

“Oh! My husband-to-be is here! Bye!” she waved to you and Poe, rushing out of the shop to meet with Finn.

Poe and you followed suit, leaving the shop. It was nearing four in the afternoon, which meant it was almost time to get Andrés from daycare. You stepped into his car, sitting back in the seat and letting out a long breath.

“Long day?” Poe asked.

“Long week,” you corrected. “Lot’s of wedding planning, and work, it’s been crazy.”

“We’ll go home and relax,” Poe said reaching over and taking your hand. “Speaking of home… I was thinking. You’re already there most days anyway,” Poe stole a glance at you, “How would you like to make that official? I mean – move in with me and Andy?”

You looked over at Poe, a smile gracing your features, “Poe I would love that,” you said squeezing his hand. “I’m already there enough, it’s not like I don’t live there already,” you chuckled.

“My thoughts exactly,” Poe smiled. He stopped the car, at the usual pick up spot he leaned over and pressed a quick kiss to your cheek, “I’ll be right back,” he said getting out of the car.

Poe walked into the daycare, a smile coming to his face when Andrés was already bounding his way. He leaned down picking the boy up off the ground.

“Hello my little mijo,” Poe cooed.

“Hi Papa,” Andrés giggled.

“I hope you were good today,” Poe set him back down to get him ready to leave.

“I was! I even got a sticker!” he exclaimed happily, showcasing the sticker he had worn on his chest.

Poe helped the boy into his jacket and hat, thanking the daycare workers and heading out with Andrés in his arms. He stopped short, all breath leaving him as he was stopped in his path by a face he never expected to see.

“Poe,” she drawled, that toxic voice dripping with venom. He thought might puke.

“What are you doing here, Sarah?” Poe asked, his voice wavering, but his hold on Andrés tightening.

Sarah dared another step forward, causing Poe to take a step back, “I wanted to see my son,” she said with a wicked grin.

Poe suddenly felt an anger rush through him, he opened his mouth to speak when you stepped up next to him.

“Mommy!” Andrés exclaimed happily, reaching out to you.

“Hi bud,” you smiled taking him from Poe, you saw how unsettled he became and figured it’d be best to step in. You looked between Poe and the woman, “Is there a problem?” you asked feeling the tension growing.

Poe looked at you, his eyes desperate, “Can you get Andy in the car? I’ll be right there.”

You nodded and said no more as you went off to get Andrés buckled into the warm car. Poe’s gaze turned back to Sarah, stepping closer to her, his eyes deadly as he stared her down.

“Andrés is not your son.”

“Oh but he is,” Sarah said.

“I got the custody for him, he is my son. You are just the bitch who abandoned him.”

Sarah’s hand flinched, ready to go to her old defenses. But she stopped herself from doing so, “We’ll it certainly looks like you’ve got a new bitch trained to watch over him,” she said, her eyes watching you carefully.

“How did you find me?”

Sarah shrugged, “That doesn’t matter. I’ll see you around, darling,” she leaned in to press a kiss to his cheek, but Poe was quick to shove her away.

“You don’t get to touch me,” he warned before stalking off to the car.

He sat down, letting out a long breath he didn’t know he was holding in. His fingers gripped onto the steering wheel tightly, his tan skin faded to white. Suddenly, he felt your hand over his. Soft, slightly cold, familiar. He relaxed his grip, pushing back everything he felt growing inside of him.

“What was that about?” you asked.

Poe’s leg shook, he looked over at you and you could see the years of pain behind his eyes. He bit down hard on his lip, taking a few more calming breaths before speaking up again.

“That was my ex-wife.”

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Sorcery!!

Me: Heh, Morgan Freeman...

<< Reads the caption, goes to swipe the screen >>

That’s when I realized it was as though Morgan Freeman was suddenly the narrator of my own brain.

*Morgan Freeman voiceover*: It was in that moment when Kylo realized…that Snoke was so fucking dead.

@rebel-scum-stuff you have easily become one of my favorite writers on tumblr, I always look forward to seeing what is going to happen next. 

Meanwhile, this entire series causes the same reaction every time I read it...

Little Dameron P8.0 [Modern!AU] | Poe Dameron x Reader

A/N: So I’ve decided to split part 8 into two parts because I still have quite a bit more planned for this part and didn’t want to smush it all into one and make it awful. So here is Part 8.0 I’m working on 8.5 right now! Keep and eye out my darlings!!!

Word Count: 1300+

You rushed home the moment the clock struck four. You were bouncing in your seat as you drove. It felt like it took forever, but when you finally pulled open the front door, your mind blanked on why you were so giddy. Rose petals danced along the floor, candles lighting the pathway.

Taking off your jacket and purse, you followed the petals through the living room to the stairs, up and to the bedroom. You pushed open the door and found a card and box awaiting you on the bed. You bit down on your lip trying to hide your smile. You picked up the card, pulling it from it’s envelope and read Poe’s messy scrawl.

‘Twelve months together is a long time. I’d be happy to share many more with you. You’re beautiful, perfect, funny and you have an amazing personality. Not only did you capture my heart, but my sons as well. You of all people know how much he means to me.

So let’s play one of his favourite games: Hide and Seek.

But there’s a little twist. You will get clues as to where I am. And if you win, well I have a prize for you. So get dressed, and find your first clue at the bottom of the box.’

You grinned setting the card down. You opened the box, seeing a blue dress folded inside as well as a pair of tights and ballet flats. The man knew you well.

Quickly changing out of your work clothes, you put on the outfit Poe created for you, adding your own touches with some jewelry. You looked back in the box seeing a picture at the bottom. It was of you and Andrés, Poe took it after two months you were together. You were hunched over on the floor, wearing one of his shirt with a pair of tights shorts and your hair twisted on the top of your head. Andrés sat across from you, in the middle of laughing. Between you was the board game “Snakes and Ladders”. You flipped the picture over and saw Poe’s messy writing again.

'Where we first met.’

Without a second thought, you were off.

The park was chilly, you were glad to have taken your jacket along with you. You looked around for a moment, finding a larger Rock among the sand in the sandbox. You walked over seeing another picture being held down by the rock. You picked it up, smiling at it seeing Poe and you. You were at Karaoke downtown with Finn and Rey, Rey took a picture of you two because you both had a bit much to drink and neither of you could stop complementing one another. You giggled at the memory before turning the picture over.

'Good job, unless you’re a stranger then please put this back in the sandbox.

Onto your next hint. We don’t use them, but we did get into a lot a trouble down there.’

You couldn’t help but bark out a laugh. You walked on, knowing where to go for your next destination. The memory played through your mind, it was the same night as karaoke. You took the subway home, seeing as neither of you were fit to drive. And well, you got a bit handsy to say the least and we’re ticketed for public indecency.

You had to purchase a ticket to get down there unfortunately, but you found the next picture immediately. This one of Poe and Andrés, he wore a big smile sitting on top of Poe’s shoulders, reaching down trying to grab popcorn from the bucket he held.

'I figured you would like that one. This next clue is the first time we went out as a family.’

Now you understood why you had to pay for a train ticket. The subway to the cinema was the one you came from when you came from karaoke. And he had this timed down to the minute seeing as the subway was to arrive soon. You waited happily, placing the pictures together in your purse. It wasn’t a long ride to the cinema, and when you got out you really had no idea where to look. Was Poe really going to make you sit through a whole movie just to find your next clue?

“Y/N?” someone asked.

You never saw the person before, but they wore a uniform and held an envelope.

“Yes?” you asked.

“I was told to give this to you,” the employee said handing you the envelope.

“Thank you!” you smiled, hurrying to open the envelope.

A picture of you and Poe sharing a kiss, it was hard to tell when or where this was taken. But now you had caught on that each of these pictures were taken at the place of where you needed to go. So you hoped the clue would help you out.

'Did you really think I wouldn’t put our first kiss on here?’

And then it clicked. Right outside a local music shop that sold old records. He loved bringing you there, always fascinated by each record on display. You opened up the door to the shop, waving to the cashier, he was familiar with both yours and Poe’s faces.

“Try under 'K’ he said it might help,” he said with a smile.

You nodded, feeling giddy inside as you flipped through the K’s. And there in front of a Kiss album was your next picture. Poe was drenched, a pout on his face and an oar in his hands.

'I think I’m just making these easier? Just look at the picture and you’ll know.’

“Thank you!” you said to the cashier, bounding out of the store.

You remembered so clearly how you convinced Poe to go kayaking with you. It seemed like a great idea to him, until he flipped his boat and couldn’t get back in so he had to swim himself and the boat all the way back to shore, leaving you in a fit of laughter.

And on the life guard stand your next picture was taped. You we’re looking out a window, a mug held tightly in your hands, deep in thought as you looked out to the passing cars.

‘Almost there, love. You’re doing great. This one might be a little trickier. I loved how pretty you looked, I wanted to keep this moment forever. It was right before I told you I loved you.’

You had to think for a moment, it was hard to pinpoint the location of this one. But after some thought, you knew where to go. It was just a coffee shop, you use to go all the time, but it started becoming harder and harder for Poe to have people look after Andy. So now you only went on occasion. You passed by the window of the coffee shop, seeing yours and Poe’s picture tapped to it.

A grin spread over your face as you went inside. You pealed it off the window reading his words.

'Last one. If you haven’t noticed, I’ve been putting pictures of where each place is. But not this one, this one is going to bring you to me. I can’t have your feet too sore because we have some dancing to do tonight.

We have never been here together, but you always said you wanted to go. So I made reservations, and I sent you on this wild goose chase to remind you of all the good things we have gone through. All the memories we have shared. So come, let’s make some more, I’m sure you’ll love our venue tonight.’

You turned the picture over, smiling down at it. Poe had you picked up high, laughing as he dipped you down low and you clung onto his arms, but you were laughing too. Knowing he wouldn’t drop you, a complete blind Faith in this man you came to love.

You placed the picture in with the others walking out of the café. You wrapped your jacket tighter around your frame and began down the street. It wasn’t too far from the café, but you knew that this is where he would be waiting for you.

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I am losing my mind - what’s even better? Beast’s canon name is Adam and in a recent series, Disney unveiled Belle & Beast’s son, Prince Ben 😆

STAR WARS: EP IX (2019)  

(@black-diamond96 all this Disney talking and my hand slipped xD for you girl)

Still so many unanswered questions!!! What’s her question? Where do they stand? But OMG!!!

Used - Pt II

Genre: Fan Fiction Pairing: Jai Courtney/OFC (Roo) Warnings: Language, slight smut Rating: R Length: Short Story Disclaimer: a strict work of fiction, I own nothing except the original characters and the plot line. In no way am I affiliated to any of it.  

A/N: Here it is, the long awaited part two. Before we go forth, it isn’t as strong as I assumed it was going to be. However, it’s still decent :D 

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Absolutely beautiful gif set - regardless how one feels on the Kylo/Rey situation, this is such an ode to Kylo/Ben and the evolution we see in him between the films. It’s important to remember too, there are only a few hours/days between the two films.

The Force Awakens 2015 / The Last Jedi 2017