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AFFILIATED POE DAMERON canon divergent heavy. does not follow tlj! indie friendly / piloted by cybil!

[isolaradiale]

what's up mods? poe dameron ( star wars ) is ready to come off hiatus! it's officially october 30!

Welcome back!

– mod altair.

[isolaradiale]

Hey, so.. today is the 30th and I’m gonna need to request a hiatus for Poe ( Star Wars ) since I’m sick as a dog and rl is just eating my time lately. Thanks in advance!

Noted!

– mod spica

[wingsistance]

neurvelist‌:

❝ Is this already the show? You getting all tangled up again. Right, you rather do this here than elsewhere, for the sake of your dignity, ❞ oh, how was Matei supposed to keep up his edge when he couldn’t even hold back his chuckle whenever Poe was… being Poe. His fiery, daring and charmingly odd self that captivated the heart of a lonely man over and over again. No escape. Not that Matei wanted to escape, no, he was a willing and eager prisoner of love. Before Poe could protest the agent’s hands quickly and ridiculously easily unfolded the head of his pilot in need, all with an unmistakably amused smile.

❝ Here is my proposition: I beat this monstrous blanket, set you free from its captivity and in return, you give me a private show here and now and later at night when I come by your performance. You were right, I cannot possibly pass up on this, however, I fear I also wouldn’t be able to resist you when I see you on stage. I could try… although I’m only a weak being. I’m quite aware of my limits and you… you are beyond all of them. ❞

hey, hey.

don’t hit at his dignity, man. no cheap shots. just don’t! low blow there matty, low blow. thought you loved him! these charming eyes and these super soft curls. y’know maaaaaybe he should be limiting the guy from checking him out every second he gets ( yeah, don’t think he doesn’t see that either ) or cuddling him. no cuddling is good. already attempting to totally pry himself away to chase the other end of the bed playfully. once he’s snared a handful of covers, aaaaand...

yup! loving the side of the bed over here. his whole side of the bed! where a certain stuffy agent can’t reach him, pfft. who’s teasing who now?

“sucks for you, buddy. reach for the stars! i’d offer to help and all but you seem to have it all under control!”

[iiamendless]

leia & rey’s last scenes in the force awakens and the last jedi

[fireandsteelofangels]

we are the spark that lights the fire that burns the universe anew because we are built on hope and we are welcomed home with open arms and we are a kind of igniting that only comes with passion tempered by kindness we need each other grabbing another’s hand and whispering “run” clutching each other's faces and screaming “fight” for it is only together that we will conquer and darling, we are just the right amount of stubborn we are wild and war-torn, bruised and brilliant  and we will transform the world with the weight of our hearts

there has been an awakening by Abby S (via fireandsteelofangels)

[wingsistance]

alesfans‌:

    She knows that feeling. Home. Even if the stars were different here, they were that same comfort they were back in Eternia. She fell in love with the stars, the adventures that they illuminated when night fell upon Luxendarc, and that no matter where she was- or how far- she knew her friends were gazing upon that same starry sky. The moon too had grown in significance to Edea over time. Magnolia. Edea has to hope she is well, she has no way of knowing. 

     Her head is turned up to the sky too, wonder and amazement glimmering in her features under that familiar soft light among all that darkness. 

     “You do! That’s so wonderful. I piloted an airship back home but she never ventured to space… I don’t think she was meant to. The skies throughout Luxendarc, however, she ruled over them.” 

shoulders roll as if to chase the galaxy of pent up tension strung into muscle made constellations sewn along each bend that made his back. can’t help the sigh there, eyes narrowing like it’ll just bring the entire overhang of a skyline down to them and they could cradle the stars. grounded for too long and that’s when you really start to miss it. they say the chill of space and all the darkness is bad in whatever it brings but he’s definitely held out on that glimmer of light that always makes it through somewhere in between. and something?

yeah, something just tells him it’ll always be there no matter how deep the astral void.

“an airship, huh? we definitely gotta work out a trade. i give you a ride, you give me a ride.”

[usersukuna]

[wordsnquotes]

This is what the good guys do. They keep trying. They don’t give up.

Cormac McCarthy, The Road (via wordsnquotes)

[wingsistance]

“hey, so... you’re that zero guy, right? hang out often? guess i’m not the only one who likes a little bit of stargazing.”

totally not squinting through the dark there at all the luminescent white hair easily mistaken for a full moon dancing just along the edge of his peripherals. yep, that’s the same complexion that goes against it and what’s with the eye patch anyway? no offense here, buddy. it’s cool, he’s seen terrible fashion statements and that definitely doesn’t define terrible for him - promise! can’t peg a guy for curiosity when anyone else he’s actually seen dabbing around in the dark screamed up to something shady and he’s definitely seen zero hanging around way more at night than the people who actually bothered with day. weird much? hope not.

[vroom33-deactivated20210101]

Hope is like the sun. If you only believe it when you see it you'll never make it through the night.

[keirametzofcarreras-archive-dea]

Yavin 4 in SWTOR

[whenpoetsbleed-deactivated20170]

And yet, you kept going.

a reminder; e.d. (via whenpoetsbleed)

[shop5]

@kieppu wanted Poe in #100 – [shop) 

[lebronsjames]

fangirl challenge - [6/10] female characters ♡ leia organa “Someone has to save our skins. Into the garbage chute, fly boy!” 

[wingsistance]

neurvelist‌:

Matei snorted, he was barely closer to know this man – he claimed not to be a criminal, though. Perhaps he was telling the truth, who knew? While Poe was catching his breath the agent reduced the distance between them, all caught up again; there was a careful hand put on the pilot’s back as Matei gently urged him to keep going – not that he cared much about that droid but not finding that unit could make the man lose a potential skilled ally and a… rather sweet company. The agent would be blamed, too, as he delayed the whole search expedition.

❝ Very well then Definitely Not A Criminal. As for me… ❞ Matei paused, head slightly cocked as he took a second to collect his thoughts. Letting the man know he used to be an agent working for the resistance somehow didn’t seem to be the right way to confess. ❝ I have been working for a corporation… better said, an organisation. Classified information… or… it used to be. Barely anything matters here, I suppose, ❞ a quiet sigh. Some unwanted memories were piling up in an unrepressed part of his mind. ❝ Due to a complication, however, I have been unemployed for the past few months – wouldn’t wish to bore you with the details. Is that sufficient, Mr Actually A Pilot? ❞

yeah, well. that about wraps it up huh? no more accusations here, rather find his droid before bouncing anymore concerns off of his comrade that provides more shade than the entire isle. organization, wow. classified intel, uh huh. yep, heard that before. matei cernat ( that’s the name he gave, right? ) if that even is his real name definitely got around and it’s actually kinda funny he thinks the oh so dashing pilot with soft but totally beaten looks can’t tell. so he’s a little giving around the edges and if that made him stupid, well... wouldn’t be the first time he’s been pegged for it.

wouldn’t wanna bore him - okay then. y’know, it takes a lot to bore a guy with an imagination the entire galaxy wide but matei can totally get away with that now that there’s a symphony of familiar whirs and beeps within earshot and finally. there, pushed into a cracked crevice between a dumpster and a run down wall was the familiar mesh of white and orange he’d die for. if he could light up this whole damn city on his own he definitely would, beaming so intensely at his astromech as bb charged forward and nearly bowled his ankles over just before he’s embracing his droid tightly.

“awww, little buddy! there you are! i’ve been looking everywhere!”

[riffatmatinpoetry]

I’m appreciative for the journey. The ups and the downs, I’m grateful for it all. I know that this is all apart of the process of me fulfilling my purpose.

Affirmation of the day. (via riffatmatinpoetry)

[winterswake]

#work of art