#inspiredflight

[faceofdefiance]

@inspiredflight​

I brought you food. [ he holds up a sandwich ] That’s what I do with Rey. You don’t have to eat it, it’s just ... what I do with Rey. 

[oceansburned]

        FROM ACROSS THE battlefield he watches Poe’s expression turn from leader to stricken at the unknown.  It steals Grog’s breath,  his vision turning red with the fury for the first order that caused it.  From the stories they shared in the middle of the night, he knew the depths of Poe’s hatred for Kylo Ren and the First Order.  For everything they did to him,  to the rebellion and the galaxy.  That fiery passion had been the cause for him joining this fight.

Grog is determined to take Kylo’s head,  to destroy the nightmare where he stood.  Before he can build the momentum to charge the black cloaked sith, he hears a cry of pain and sees Poe start to fall.  Changing directions at the last moment, he makes it to Poe’s side to catch him before he hits the ground.  His weapon laid forgotten at their sides as he soothes him,  fingers against his cheeks to keep his attention.  “ I won’t, ” he promises. 

He would kill Kylo where he stood before he let him touch Poe.  “ I won’t let him come near you, I promise. ”  It seems strange to whisper promises on a battlefield but he would carry Poe out if he has too.  He’d be his shield and protect him from the grasps of the first order.  

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[mcckings-a]

listen. poe pls

man icb vine has better better storylines for poe than the entirety of tlj did

[faceofdefiance]

No one should be judged for loving more than they ought, only for loving not enough.

You love enough. Poe, you love more than anyone I’ve ever met. 

[oceansburned]

        With his head cocked to the side,  Grog stared down at the other in confusion.  He had thought it was clear.  Fighting was in his blood,  it was for sport and fun on his home planet.  Fighting for a cause,  even one as noble as the Rebellion,  was not what his people did.  That was what made Grog unique compared to the barbarians that raised him.  He found a reason to fight,  he found someone to fight for.  Poe should have already known that because Grog was not shy about his reasons for fighting.  “ Why are you sorry? ”  he asked, genuinely confused.  As tempting as it was to drag Poe back into arms reach,  he let the other move away to clear his head.

Arms folded over his chest as he shifted from one foot to the other.  “  I wanted to fight for you. ”  He states it as though it should be simple because,  to him,  it is that simple.  Of course he had a choice,  he had never been forced into something he didn’t want to do.  “  Poe... you’ve seen the size of me? ”  he asks.  “ Does it look like you can force me to do anything I don’t want to? ”

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[faceofdefiance]

inspiredflight replied to your post: ok but that last post. if he just keeps high...

always keeping extra snacks around for rey and finn

finn & rey, each curled up on one side of poe, safe and warm, chatting about something like holofilms poe has seen and wants them to see, and trying out new snacks 

[oppositeofhero]

“ it’s cute that you’re trying to pick out girls for me, ” sara leans over and drops her hand on poe’s shoulder in a more buddy-buddy show of appreciation. while taking someone home for the night would be nice, she’s really just enjoying spending time with something who isn’t trying to ruin her dating life. namely her entire merry band of misfits. “ she’s both hot and looks like me, though. so you’re getting warmer. ” sara spins on her bar stool and waves at the bartender, nudging poe with her shoulder. “ wanna get wasted and dance with people whose names we don’t know? ”

@inspiredflight // cont