#daddy!poe

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The daddies reactions to little reader sucking their thumb for the first time? 😘🥺 (hcs pls)

Din wouldn't even think about it when you pulled his hand up to your face. You had struggled to get his glove off, so he pulled it off for you. "tell me what you need, sweet girl". You would just whine and pull his thumb into your mouth, letting yourself settle. "Okay baby, is that better?" and you would just softly nod your head as he let his other hand caress your cheek.

At first Boba thought you were just wanting to hold his hand, but then you held it up to your face and he brought it to rub behind your ear. Which isn't necessarily what you wanted, though it felt nice. You pushed his hand away with a whine "What do you want, little one?" "Can I -can I suck on your thumb?". You would be avoiding his gaze as your cheeks warmed, thinking you sounded ridiculous. But much to your surprise he pressed a bare thumb to your lips, adding a gentle pressure until your lips parted for him "There you go little one, all you had to do was ask"

Kylo sticks his fingers in your mouth all the time, usually to shut you up when you get mouthy with him. So when you needed the extra comfort you didn't really ask, you just grabbed his hand and stuck his thumb in your mouth. It was bedtime and you just couldn't get comfortable no matter what you did. It brought tears of frustration to your eyes, and you were on the verge of throwing a fit. Kylo would pull you tight to his chest and rub a hand firmly up and down your back. When he had managed to calm you down, you reached for his hand and placed his thumb in your mouth. You sucked gently letting your eyes flutter closed "Are we feeling better now, princess?" when you hummed in content around his finger he whispered "good girl"

Poe would have found you sucking on your own thumb. He had gotten back home late, you were curled up in your shared bed snuggled up to a stuffie with your thumb in between your lips. When he got into bed you whined out at the movement, Pulling your hand away to grab at him "Daddy, your home" you would say pushing your face into his neck. When you had both settled, you brought your hand back up to your mouth, or at least you tried to. Before you could, he grabbed your wrist to stop you, shushing you when you let out a noise of disagreement. He brought his hand up to replace your own, relishing in the look on your face when you began sucking on his thumb, "I've got ya, baby girl"

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Understanding

Word Count; 623

Rating: PG

Warnings: just so fluffy daddy!Poe and heartbreaking crying

Shara sat on the workbench, her legs swinging slightly, as she watched her dad work on his X-Wing. She had the same fascination with flying that you and Poe had. Shara giggled at her father as BB-8 accidentally caused a wrench to fall on his head.

           As Poe rubbed his head, the sounds of his little girl’s giggles made his heart soar. It was hard sometimes raising a kid on a rebel base but Shara made it easy, most times. He looked over to see the young girl covering her mouth, but her eyes showed that she was still giggling. He moved from his X-Wing over to her, cleaning his hands with a rag.

           “Are you laughing at daddy?” he asked swiping the rag over her nose, causing more giggles to emit from his daughter. He smiled at the small oil stain that now sat on the tip of Shara’s nose.

           “No,” she giggled out, smiling up at her dad. He stuffed the rag into his pocket and picked her up and walked back over to the ship. It was one of those rare days where neither side was in the mood to fight, at least not directly with each other, and Poe took the opportunity to show his little girl the X-Wing.

           Once Poe was settled in the cockpit with Shara securely in his lap, she quickly got to naming all the buttons and switches and even turned the ship on enough to point out the navigational system. Poe smiled as she got the ship hovering slightly, making all the noises of flying and shooting targets.

           “Want me to tie your hair back lieutenant Dameron?”

           “Please Commander daddy.” She handed him the hair tie from her wrist and looked out over the hangar. As Poe tied back her dark curls, he knew she was looking for you.

           After a successful mission, weakening the First Order significantly, you were promoted to General and sent with a small fleet to protect and recruit more rebels, along with looking for supplies to keep much of the Resistance running. You and Poe both knew your family wouldn’t be together for a long time. Shara always looked for you, never knowing when the fighting was done or not.

           When the base alarms started to go off, Poe knew the calm day was over. The minute he saw Finn, he yelled his name grabbing his attention. As Finn got over to the ship, Poe handed his little girl over.

           “Finn, get her somewhere safe,” Poe ordered settling back into his seat.

           “I will, watch your back, Poe.” Finn said as he backed away, adjusting Shara so she didn’t fall out of his arms.

           As the window closed over Poe the last thing he heard before taking off was Shara crying for him.

             Poe trudged to his quarters. His squad had come back safe but not everyone was so lucky. He pressed his hand against the pad and walked into his room, only to have two arms wrap around him. Poe looked down at Shara, her eyes slightly puffy. He picked her up and hugged her close.

           “Daddy, no leave again,” Shara said between hiccups and fresh tears.

           “I have to, so that I can protect you starlight.” Poe stroked her hair and kissed her head.

           Shara clings more to her father, not wanting to let him go. Poe sighed and carefully climbed into his bed and laid down with Shara on his chest. He carefully kicked his shoes off and moves around to pull the blanket over them.

           Poe laid there staring at the ceiling as tears welled up in his eyes. Maker, did he wish you were here to help him and to help Shara understand.

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pretty please write a drabble of daddy poe giving his baby tiddy love 😩 those gifs🦋🦋

Oooo I feel like at first it wouldn’t really be sexual, maybe you got some sore tiddies (someone come massage my yonkers pls)

You had been complaining about how sore they were, not wearing a bra because the way your nipples rubbed was painful. He would pull you into his lap, your back to his chest so you could watch your cartoons.

His arms would be wrapped around you as he gently squeezed at your breasts, being careful not to put too much pressure on your nipples. You would whimper every few minutes, letting out little whines when he hits a particularly sore spot.

He pulls his hands away when you let out a loud whimper, smoothing his hands over your tummy “Did that hurt baby?” “Nuh daddy, f-felt good” “Okay sweetheart, just making sure” and he would keep going.

I feel like in this scenario specially it wouldn’t turn into anything sexual, just cause you’re in pain... and he’s helping you. But I feel like this would go on, until you probably fall asleep resting against his chest.

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PLS CAN WE HAVE SOME DADDY POE!!!! omg imagine him getting back from a mission and his little is just sat there in tears. he immediately starts to worry but she is SO h word that its started to hurt. but daddy has a rule, dont touch yourself till he is there. so he rewards her for being such a good girl. 🐳🐳

Oh 🥺🥺

He would walk into the room, expecting you to jump up and attack him with love. But instead he finds you on the bed in just a tee shirt and panties, squirming your hips around mindlessly. Crying out into his pillow.

“Oh baby girl, what’s wrong?” “D’ddy! It hurts!” And you would look up at him like 🥺😖 because he’s been gone, and you’ve had no way to relieve yourself. “Hey, okay. Wanna show daddy where it hurts? Lemme make it better?”

And you kinda just whimper and take his hand into yours and place it over you, now ruined, panties. “Oh, my poor baby. I’m sorry daddy wasn’t here to take care of you. Here baby, let me fix it”

He would pull your panties down your legs, gently shushing you when you whine out at the friction on your clit. “Sweetheart, you’re little button’s so swollen. Waited for me like such a good girl” He said as he barely brushed his thumb over it, placing a hand on your tummy to still you when you jerk your hips from the stimulation.

He would pull your lower half into his lap and spread your legs. “You want daddy to make it better? Yeah? Okay baby. You don’t have to hold back, just let go baby girl. It’s okay just let daddy take care of you”

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More daddy Poe! I imagine him being able to turn silly playtime into spicy playtime real quick. Like he’s tickling you and his hands just so happen to slide far up enough to graze your nipples and now he’s just doing these teasing touches. And eventually he’s just wrestled your pants and panties off enough for him to get his dick in and he’s holding your hands down but has his fingers threaded with yours.

What I’d really love for him to do to me right now is just have me sit in between his thighs with my back to his chest and he’s just making me squirm and cum with tickley kisses up and down my neck while he lightly teases all the little noises I’m making for him.

Oh dear 🥵

He would have his legs spread, and have yours resting over his so you couldn’t close them. And I feel like he would take the opportunity to edge the fuck outta you “oh you poor thing, you were so close, weren’t you? Guess we’ll have to start over.”

And then when he’s done edging you, he would absolutely just overstimulate you. “C’mon baby. Keep coming. I know you can give me more than that. C’mon.”

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How much for some angsty writing with Poe :) Like some hurrrttttttt and then comfort 🤲🏼✨✨✨

Some gold? A sticker? A kiss on the cheek? Ma’am i’m begging here 🤍😧

So maybe you were having a really bad day, and you didn’t necessarily know how to voice that with how small you felt. You had been being a bigtime brat all day because of it, and you were starting to wear him a little thin. “Kid, if you don’t knock it off with the attitude then you’re getting punished. You understand me?” and you respond “No Daddy! That’s stupid!” while you stomp your foot with tears in your eyes. 

You were on the verge of completely loosing your composure, because Daddy wasn’t helping you. And you didn’t know how to ask for help. “Little girl, I’m not going to tell you again.” The authority in his voice had your lip wobbling, and little sobs leaving your mouth. 

“Hey, no none of that. c’mere sweetheart. Calm down, breathe for me. There you go. Now can you tell daddy what’s going on? I can’t fix it if you don’t tell me.” But you really don’t know how to tell him, you cant put it into words. So you just sob out “I don’t know what’s wrong daddy!” and you shove your face into his shoulder, while he wraps his arms around you. “Okay, hey baby, it’s okay. I promise it’s okay. What can I do to make it better huh? Wanna play in the bath for a little? Watch some cartoons? How’s that sound?” He would ask it so softly, that it made you feel so horrible for how you've been acting. “m’sorry d’ddy” you mumbled, muffled by the fabric of his shirt. “It’s okay, little girl. I get it! Daddy has bad days too. It’s nothing to worry about. Just let me take care of you, okay? Let me run you a bath, and then I’ll sit down and watch cartoons with you. Why don’t you grab some toys to play with, yeah?”

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How the daddies react when you have a nightmare? Whenever I have a night mare I hate talking about it so how would they feel not knowing what was making little reader so upset? Hcs? Love u!!

Also can I pls be 🐳 anon?

Oh man. I feel like all of their reactions would be pretty much the same. They would coax you down, get your breathing back to normal. Din and Boba would probably make you a warm bottle, rock you to sleep gently and whisper soothing words.

Poe would definitely sing to you. Have you lay your head on his chest so you can feel it vibrate as he sings. He would pull you onto his chest and run his fingers through your hair and along your back and arms.

And Kylo, he’s not gonna know what to do lets be fucking honest. He hides it pretty well though, with the way he pulls you into his arms. He would pull out a paci for you in hope that it would help soothe you. Whispering quiet praises until he feels your breathing even out. 

I don’t think any of them would push to know what your dream was about though. They know that you would come to them, if and when, you want to tell them.

OF COURSE you can be 🐳 anon :)

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how would kylo/din/poe (u can choose) deal w their subs insecurities? 🤍

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Imma go with Poe for this one. I feel like I don’t write enough for our favorite flyboy :’(

So Poe’s a flirt, he doesn’t do it on purpose it’s just his personality. And well, he’s really attractive. Girls are always flirting with him. And sometimes it gets to you, which is respectable. And the worst part is that he doesn’t even notice what he’s doing.

These girls are beautiful and they know it. And a lot of them know exactly what they’re doing. Shooting you a cocky smirk while they flirt with your boyfriend, and he doesn’t exactly shoot them down. They take that as an invitation.

There’s this one girl, who for some reason keeps coming back. And it makes you really uncomfortable. You make your way to the hangar, looking for Poe. You woke up feeling little today, and he told you if you needed anything, you could find him in the hangar. You’re skipping happily through the halls with BB-8 by your side. Making sure to wave at everyone you pass.

Once you reach the hangar you stop in your tracks, BB knocking into your leg not expecting you to stop. Your face fell when you saw them. She was leaning against his x-wing, watching him work. It was something you usually did, it’s what you were on your way to do. “I don’t know BB, he looks busy right now. Maybe we should come back later.” You were already headed back to your quarters when you hear a series of sad beeps come from the droid. 

When you look back, BB is nowhere to be found. Probably to go see what Poe is so busy with. When you get back to the comfort of your room, you let tears fill your eyes. You don’t want anyone to take your daddy away, and it felt like that was happening. You curled up on your bed, cuddling up to your stuffie hoping to find a little comfort in it. And you did find a little, but you really just needed Poe.

Little to your knowledge, BB was tattling on you. Typical droid behavior, but you had worried the little guy. He told Poe how you left, sad looking, when you got to the hangar. And that had Poe worried. He politely excused himself from the lady, to which she responded “C’mon flyboy, I’m sure your little friend is fine.” he would hold his hand out, stopping her from saying anything else. “No, I need to go check on my girlfriend” and he wouldn’t even spare the lady a second glance, rushing to see what was wrong with his baby. 

When he got to your shared room he told BB to stay put, wanting a little privacy. He found you curled up on the bed with tears rolling down your face. “Oh baby, what happened?” “I-I just wanted daddy” he pulled you into his lap and wiped the tears off your cheeks. “That girl, gives me mean looks. I came to s-see you, but she w-was there.” He cradled the back of your head, pushing your face into his neck letting you cry into him. “Daddy’s right here, baby. You know you come before anything. You should have told me she was mean, sweetheart. I’m sorry I didn’t notice before” He gently pushed you to look at him, gripping your face in his hands, making you pucker your lips. “I love you, baby girl. You know that?” “Yes daddy, I love you too.” You say muffled by his hold on your face. He chuckled, placing a sweet kiss to your squished lips. “Good”.