"Can you get any more beautiful?"
Alpha!Poe likes to watch his Omega sleep.

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"Can you get any more beautiful?"
Alpha!Poe likes to watch his Omega sleep.
That last anon post nearly killed me! Let me try to piggyback on it with some hurt/comfort! Like maybe Poe is there to help Hux while he’s healing from the trauma of being held captive by Kylo and what if they end up developing feelings for each other? It would probably take a while for Hux to open up, but Poe is kind and protective. Plus, he’s really good with Hux’s pups, practically acts like a second father to them.
(link to the previous ask!)
I’m sure it’d take so much for Hux to allow anyone near him and his babies, never mind another alpha. Poe may have good intentions but Hux is so scared and skittish from his time in Kylo’s captivity that he’s practically mute with anxiety. All he does is growl at others and make little whimpering noises when his pups cry. It breaks Poe’s heart to see an omega so lonely and so used.
But maybe Hux cries out one night and Poe rushes to his medbay room where he finds that Hux is having a nightmare, thrashing in his sleep. It’s a good thing the babies are in their cribs! Poe takes hold of Hux’s hands and tells him that it’s okay, saying his name softly to try to calm him. When Hux wakes, there are tears spilling from his eyes and he just clings onto Poe like he’s a lifeline.
“Thank you,” are the first words that Hux says to Poe.
"Aren't you the cutest? Isn't he?"
"Yeah. Yeah. I know you want kids."
Alpha Poe loves kids. But his Omega just isn't ready.
Please, Alpha Poe omega Kylo - 70. Don’t push yourself to write it if you don’t want to though.
70-: “I got into some trouble today. I sort of punched an Alpha in the face when he touched me. Long story short, there’s a couple of officers at the door who would like to talk to you about getting control of your omega.”
As soon as Poe gets home from TIE training, he knows something is wrong with Kylo.
His mate is nursing a wounded hand, holding a frozen bacta-bag on it and pouting with obvious discomfort. He’s nestled into the corner of the couch—his favourite spot when he’s hurting, emotionally or physically—looking up through his curtain of fallen hair when Poe walks in.
“What did you do?” Poe says, putting a hand on his hip and dipping it, raising an eyebrow.
“Nothing,” Kylo squeaks, sitting like a naughty pup on the couch with his feet turned in as though wanting to shrink away from the alpha’s gaze.
“Right. Let me look at that.”
Poe sits down on the couch beside Kylo, so close that their hips touch, and the omega surrenders his wounded hand to his mate. The bacta-bag was hiding a lot of the damage to Kylo’s bloody and bruised knuckles, skin cut open and blossoming reds and purples.
“What did you punch?” Poe says, holding Kylo’s hand in both of his own, touching his wounds very gently. “It looks like something really hard to do this much damage.”
“I…I, uh…”
“Kylo?” Poe cups the omega’s cheek and gives him a soft kiss, sensing his distress through their bond like a bad smell in the air. “Talk to me. You’re shaking.”
A series of harsh bangs hammer on their door, followed by commition and angry shouting.
“Dameron! Get out here!”
“Your omega bitch as some shit to deal with!”
Poe frowns at the door and then turns to Kylo, who’s biting his lip in nervousness.
“I got into some trouble today,” Kylo says, looking down at his knuckles and flexing them slowly. “I sort of punched an alpha in the face when he touched me. Long story short, it sounds like there’s a couple of officers at the door who would like to talk to you about getting control of your omega.”
Another few aggressive knocks on the door makes Kylo jump, and sends Poe’s instincts into overdrive.
“They touched you?”
Kylo nods, “My chest. So I fought them all. Not even with the Force. With my hands.”
“Baby,” Poe hushes, taking Kylo’s cheeks in his hands to kiss him desperately. “You should have comm’d me. I would have been there. Not that you needed protecting, I know you can fight for yourself but still.”
“We can hear you, Dameron! Get out here!”
“I’m sorry,” Kylo says. “But I’d do it again.”
“You haven’t done anything wrong, Kylo. You were right. I’m glad you beat the shit out of them,” Poe says, standing and rolling up his sleeves. “Because I’m about to do them same fucking thing.”
3- : “I can’t wait to see your/my belly swell with our perfect babies.” Darkpilot please and thank you! This prompt has Darkpilot written all over it and I just couldn't resist!
3- : “I can’t wait to see your/my belly swell with our perfect babies.” Omega Ben/Alpha Poe
The warm sun of Yavin IV rises slowly above the Dameron homestead, bathing the humble ranch in a beautiful orange glow. Inside of its walls lies the pair of newlyweds, the Dameron-Solos, tangled up in sheets that betray their antics from the previous night.
Poe wakes first, immediately reaching to find his omega next to him, desperate to touch him. Ben is still resting, exhausted from their first night in their marital home but it gives Poe a quiet moment to appreciate his sleeping beauty. He shuffles closer to Ben until they’re nose-to-nose and Poe can hear his graceful, sleepy exhales. The blankets slip down over Ben’s body, revealing most of his nude form which is covered in soft love bites made by his loving alpha.
“You’re so beautiful,” Poe whispers to Ben as he runs his hand over his shoulder and down his back, coming to rest on his plump ass. In his sleep, Ben smiles at his alpha’s voice. “How are you all mine? I’m the luckiest alpha in the galaxy, huh.”
Ben sighs and unconsciously snuggles down, leaning his hips back into Poe’s touch.
“And,” Poe whispers, moving his palm to the flat of Ben’s stomach, soft beneath his touch from slight neglect of his physical Jedi training but Poe adores his mate this way. It’s a precursor of what’s to come next. “I can’t wait to see your belly swell with our perfect babies.”
“I can’t wait either,” comes a sleepy agreement from the roused omega, blinking open his brown eyes into the morning sunlight that bathes his lover’s olive skin.
“Good morning,” Poe smiles.
“Hi,” Ben replies, stretching out onto his back and placing his hand over Poe’s where it rests upon his belly. “Did you mean that?”
“What? That I can’t wait to see you grow with pups? Yeah, sweetheart. I meant it.”
Ben smiles his gorgeous toothy grin, “Then, alpha, I’ve got some good news for you.”
Could we have Gingerpilot with Omega Armie and Alpha Poe? No mpreg but lots of cuddles and fluffiness :)))
I’m choosing to go with a Resistance Hux, I hope that’s okay!
"Baby, I need to get up," Poe says, giving Armitage’s soft, coppery hair one last kiss before he tries to wriggle out of the omega’s hold but fails. The couch is barely large enough to accomodate both of them but that simply makes their embrace all the closer, so close that Poe can hardly think of anything else but staying here all morning with his mate.
“The meeting can wait, can’t it? General Organa will understand,” Armitage shakes his head, closing his eyes again and nestling back into the alpha’s chest, tucking his head under Poe’s chin.
“She won’t,” Poe chuckles. “She doesn’t approve of our canoodling on the base.”
“Excuse you, she happens to think that I’m very good for you. I tamed you, Dameron, you hot-headed alpha.”
Poe wrestles Armitage over onto his back, pinning him down to the couch and covering his pale cheeks in an attack of kisses. The omega laughs, trying to fight back and turn the tables but Poe is much stronger than Armitage is, so the onslaught of love continues.
“I have to go,” Poe stops, giving Armitage one last kiss. “I won’t be long.”
“It’s irrelevant how long you’ll be gone for,” Armitage says, his expression dropping. He wraps his arms around Poe’s neck and brings them together until they’re nose-to-nose. “The point is that you won’t be here with me.”
Armitage laces his fingers through Poe’s beautifully dark hair, their gazes locked. They share a bond, one that runs deep into their souls as most mated pairs do, so it isn’t difficult for Poe to sense Armitage’s genuine sadness at being left by his alpha. Is his heat nearing? Or are his instincts just making him particularly needy today? Either way, Poe can’t abandon him like this.
“Just a few more minutes,” Poe conceeds, rolling his eyes but smiling. Armitage’s mood lifts immediately, he can feel it.
The pair shift back into their original position, chest-to-chest with Armitage’s head tucked underneath Poe’s chin, their arms wrapped around each other in a hug so tight that nothing--not even General Organa’s meeting--will tear them apart.
When Kylo starts his heat he gets really tired and lays in bed. The girls are laying with him at the time. Not wanting to alarm them, he ignores the first few droplets of blood dripping from him under the sheets. It happened at the most inopportune time. Not knowing the real reason the girls just want to snuggle and sleep in with mom. (Poe and Hux are off world)
I don’t whether our headcanons about heats just differ but I personally don’t headcanon that heats have blood at the start 😅 Just slick!
Poor Kylo. Both of his mates are away and he can’t do anything about it. It’ll take them at least a day to return to him. He tries his best to hide things but his daughters are so clingy and just want to stay with him all day but his fever is beginning to settle in. Does he call in Phasma for help? Can he get a babysitter to watch the girls whilst he locks himself in his room and holocalls Hux or Poe so they can talk dirty to him whilst he touches himself?
Omega Kylo birthed Gods of Dark and Light (the Dark known now as Bailhight sired by Hux unwilling, and the Light known as Shara by his now mate Poe) The pups are both extremely rare Alpha females. Had this idea played out better in my mind. Sounds kind of dumb but I thought it was awesome
It doesn't sound dumb at all! I love it! There are parallels with the Father, Son & Daughter from Mortis in The Clone Wars episodes which are some of my favourites!
I'd love it if the daughters were super close too. Despite being so different and coming from two very different sires, Kylo raises them both right and the alpha girls are fierce and powerful in their own way. Does Hux know about his daughter? If you say it was unwilling, then I'm presuming that alpha Hux forced himself onto omega Kylo and he became pregnant. I hope Poe treasures both of the girls like they're both his! Even if Bail has ginger hair and connects very strongly with the dark side!