#verse:post-tfa

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♕: Holding hands

Nonsexual Acts of Intimacy || Accepting || @reyxofjakku

By now, Finn has learned not to move too suddenly around Rey. He knows she won’t ever hurt him, but it’s more of a courtesy than anything else. Besides, he’s not moving too quickly these days, even though the med droids say he’s recovering faster than anticipated. It’s not fast enough, though, not when the First Order is still out there. 

Finn’s just wandered into the dining hall, leaning heavily on his cane, when he feels a cool grip around his free hand. He looks over in surprise, eyebrows raising when he sees just who it is. 

“Rey? What’s - Are you all right?”

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👋

Smack Finn’s Ass! | Accepting | @xwingacepilot

The yelp Finn let out echoed around the cockpit of the ship they’d stolen commandeered. He hadn’t thought it was possible for Poe to both navigate though an asteroid belt and somehow manage to get a handful of his ass, but he shouldn’t have known better than to underestimate his companion. 

“Poe, get your damn hands back on the controls and get us out of here!” Finn ordered, jumping out of arm’s reach. “If we survive this you can touch my ass as much as we want but for now, concentrate!”

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“Is this a business decision, or is it personal? Because if it’s business, I’ll go away happily. But if it’s personal I’ll go away… but I won’t be happy.”

Arrested Development Meme || Always Accepting || @stillwciting

“Rey,” he sighed, shoulders slumping. He’d been parked at his desk for HOURS, going through holofile after holofile in an attempt to stitch together some of the intel they’d received about the First Order’s activities. He was the only one on base able to make sense of the jargon, but the task had unfortunately kept him further from his friends that he would have liked. 

“It’s business, of course it is. I don’t WANT you to leave, but I have to put together a report for General Organa by Tuangsday. Please, stay with me.” He pushed aside a stack of holopads and patted the edge of the desk, hoping she’d stay.

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@stillwciting, cont. from here

Releasing him only because she couldn’t resist  studying the little pot and its plant, Rey couldn’t stop beaming. No one had ever made her anything, not like this. It was the sweetest thing she’d ever seen, and she only liked it more as she found its little imperfections, proof that he’d made it and therefore all the more endearing.

“No such thing as too many plants!” she agreed, her fingers skimming over its leaves. “It can live in this pot until it grows too big.”

Finn’s smile only grew as he watched his friend examine the pot, proud of his work. Sure, it wasn’t the most elegant creation, but it was HIS creation, and now it was in the hands of his favorite person in the galaxy. Maybe if he practiced more, the next pot would be even better, and he could even make it bigger so the plant’s new home would be ready for it.

“I’ll make it a bigger one if you want.” He offered, reaching out to place his hands over hers, holding the pot together. “I’m really glad you like it, Rey.”

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26. Offering their snack

Platonic Touch Meme | Accepting | @jxdisteps

Even with his eyes closed, Finn could still see the bright lights of hyperspeed that had imprinted on his vision. From his position in the cockpit of the Falcon he had a front row seat to the rushing white lights, and although he was exhausted physically from the strain of the mission he and Rey had just completed, his mind was not yet ready to rest. Sitting in the copilot’s seat, his head tipped back against the headrest, legs sprawled before him, had seemed like a good alternative. A soft noise behind him drew his attention, but his eyes remained closed. He could feel Rey’s presence behind him, her warmth outshining the stars around them. 

“You should be asleep.” He said, voice low and rough. Finn’s tone was fond, though, as was his smile when he finally opened his eyes and looked back at his friend. “What’ve you got there?”

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❛ Solitude is corrupting me. I need company and care. ❜

Book Starters | Accepting | @jxdisteps

Slowly, carefully, Finn reached out to place his hand over Rey’s, making sure she had plenty of time to move if she didn’t want to be touched. There was an exhausted edge to her tone; a bone-deep tiredness that he’d never seen in her before. Nevertheless, he was going to give her everything she asked for and more.

“Let’s go somewhere.” He suggested, tone bright and brimming with promise. “Someplace green and warm where you don’t have to worry about anything other than, than, picking the right place to watch the sunset, or what type of fruit you want to eat that day. Please, Rey. Come with me.”

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We better climb up through that window up there that seems impossibly high.

Whose Line Starters || Accepting || @stillwciting

Finn looked up said window, wincing when he realized just how high it was. “D’you think you could, you know.” He leaned in, lowering his voice despite that fact that they were definitely alone. “Use the Force? Would it work for this?”

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“I just kissed your forehead, chill.”

MEME FREE FOR ALL || @resistedhim

Finn looks up at her from where he’d flopped dramatically on his bunk, his hand pressed dramatically over his forehead. “I just,” he begins, an effervescent plastered over his face. “I’m so honored, so deeply touched that you have blessed me in this way.” He laughs, springing back up to hug her tightly, his genuine joy at her trust in him mixed with his teasing attitude.