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Bitter And Sick -- Ben/Kylo and Poe
Is this basically a vent vid? Yes. Yes it is.
"Hey, Artoo.”
It was one of those moments where Artoo could be persuaded to get himself unglued from Threepio’s side for just five minutes.
”Look, I need your help with something,” Poe said. “Kylo told me something about Luke; probably a load of happabore dung, knowing him. Probably didn’t like to lose on Crait. But anyway...I was wondering if you could help me solve the mystery. You were with Luke that night, weren’t you?”
A simple, beeped affirmative.
”Right. Do you...know what happened?”
Poe was keenly aware in that moment that the moment he asked that question, there was no going back.
Artoo beeped, clearly wondering what Poe’s purpose was in viewing it.
”I just want to know the truth.” And I promised Kylo. I really did. “Ben meant something to me, and so did Luke.”
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
A lovely Knight pilot of house Cadmus Commission for the awsome Olewarrior.
Really liked the way this turned out.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
"People want your head, Ben, and I’m worried that one day someone will succeed and I’ll wake up and hear the news of my husband’s death through the damn holonet!"
Senator Amidala survives an assassination attempt. Poe Dameron learns that Ben’s been keeping secrets.
No one is more surprised than I am, trust me. After more than four years, a return to the AU wherein Ben Organa is a senator for the New Republic, and Poe Dameron is still the best damn pilot in the Resistance.
“My mother will send a rescue party, won’t she?” Ben asked, hobbling under a low hanging branch.
“Yes.”
Poe’s answer was swift and he didn’t look at him, but Ben could feel the worry coming off of him in waves. They were on an unknown planet in the Outer Rim without a comm or a ship to fly home. He was lying to give Ben a little undeserved comfort because, as they were discovering on their hike through the jungle, this little strip of land appeared to be the only one around for miles. It would take a miracle to untangle them from this mess.
swimming up against the tide
benpoe | 1/1 | 5,556 words | teen and up audiences
additional tags: prince!ben, bodyguard!poe, shipwrecked and forced to discuss unresolved FEELINGS
darkpilot au — titanic
ben, you’re no picnic, all right? you’re a spoiled little brat even, but under that, you’re the most amazing, astounding, wonderful man i’ve ever known. poe, i... no, let me try to get this out. i’m not an idiot. i know how the world works. i’ve got ten bucks in my pocket. i have nothing to offer you and i know that. i understand. but i’m too involved now. you jump, i jump, remember? i can’t turn away without know you’ll be all right. that’s...that’s all that i want. well, i’m fine. i’ll be fine. really. really? i don’t think so. they’ve got you trapped, ben. and you’re gonna die if you don’t break free. maybe not right away because you’re strong...but sooner or later that fire that i love about you? that fire’s gonna burn out. it’s not up to you to save me, poe. you’re right. only you can do that.