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anon, i love you. put me up on a podium, and i'll happily yell about this man all day, every day.

Dating Poe Dameron

Poe goddamn Dameron. Whew. Do you think he’s ridiculously handsome? Yes. Do you want him to have his way with you right there in the cramped ass cockpit of his X-wing? Of course. But the cocky pilot’s reputation precedes him, so when he first expresses interest in you, you’re going to blow him off (self-preservation, you know).

But Poe is nothing if not persistent as fuck, especially when it comes to you. You may not think you’re anything special, but Poe sure as hell does, and he’s going to do everything in his power to make sure that you realize that.

He’s the kind of guy that will chase you to the edges of the Outer Rim and back just to prove that he’s serious about how he feels about you.

Your first kiss with Poe is up against a wall in the hangar at a Resistance base. You’re bloody, filthy, and dead on your feet after your last mission. You both barely made it out alive, and you’re tired of acting like the mere thought of losing him doesn’t bring you to your goddamn knees. Poe kisses you like his entire life depends on it, like he has to show you just how fucking crazy he is about you here and now in case this is all just in the heat of the moment.

(It’s not, you’re helplessly drawn to him like a moth to a flame. He’s a more than a little smug about finally winning you over.)

Poe loves like he flies—hard, fast, precise, and he pours his entire soul into it. Being with Poe Dameron is all-consuming.

(You do eventually have sex in the cockpit of his X-wing. It's cramped as hell, it's hot, it's sweaty. You're pretty sure you broke a knob and lever or two. And you're 99% certain the next mechanic that works on it is going to somehow know that you both defiled the fuck out of the starfighter.)

He likes to plan surprise dates where he tells you to hop into your X-wing and just follow him. He takes you to beautiful, uncharted spots on small, insignificant planets that he's found over the years—secret places that he's never shared with anyone else, until you.

Poe never lets you leave without a kiss goodbye and telling you that he loves you.

Poe likes to talk about how he’s going to marry you some day, a thought which both thrills you and frightens you, because your futures are so uncertain when you’re living dangerous lives on the run with the Resistance. So you roll your eyes fondly whenever he says it, too scared to commit out loud to a future that neither of you may have. But Poe knows without a shadow of a doubt that you’ll both live to see the fall of the First Order. He normally wears his mom’s wedding ring on a necklace, and he’s going to propose to you with it eventually. But when he’s flying, he hangs it in the cockpit of his X-wing so it’s always in his line of sight—a constant reminder of what he’s fighting for.

I speak for the people when I say we need husband Poe headcanons.

Say no more, anon 🧡

Husband Poe Dameron

Poe Dameron x f!reader

Jake Lockley

Picking out flowers for you is easy for Jake—the obvious choice is roses (and he may or may not buy several bouquets). He explains the metaphor of it all with his lips pressed against the shell of your ear, murmuring about the dichotomy between the velvet-soft petals and the prickly, sharp thorns. Of course they would remind him of you.

(He'll never let you live down the one time you brandished a kitchen knife at him in your underwear whilst he smirked and tossed an apple from your counter into the air, bewildered as to who he was and what the hell he'd done with Marc and Steven.)

Steven Grant

Steven visits the florist three days in a row, hair a wild mess from anxiously running his hands through it as he paces the aisles in search of something to bring home to you. He would have been fine, really, if the chipper employee working the cash register hadn't warily eyed his choice on the first day and launched into an entire manifesto about the meaning behind gifting different types of flowers. In the end, he's at the hardware store grabbing lightbulbs when he spies a small display of tropical houseplants, one of which immediately catches his eye. As he brings it home, he feels a bit smug over the fact that his plant will far outlast whatever Jake and Marc buy for you.

(Jake and Marc internally groan over the fact that they've not only got to keep a goldfish alive, but now the life of a goddamn plant is in jeopardy as well.)

Marc Spector

Marc's grumbling to himself as he stands in the middle of the grocery store with his arms crossed, surveying the array of various bouquets on display, already wrapped and ready to go. He reaches out, about to grab the daisies, but then he finds himself torn between an odd-looking arrangement of white roses that had clearly been tie-dyed. He thinks you might like those, possibly, until he spies something yellow out of the corner of his eye. Whirling, he sees a bucket on the floor with two sunflowers resting in it. A few petals have fallen to the floor off of the one, and the other has begun to get a bit droopy, but he doesn't care. He needs to get you those. He can't make his way over to the check out fast enough.

(He needs to, because the instant he looked at them, his stomach lurched with a fluttering somersault as his mind readily supplied a thought—sunflowers.

Because you were the sun. His bright, radiant, perfect, warm, loving sun.

And he was the moon.)

Date edited: 1/12/2022💖✨

Miyano Mamoru (voice of Atsumu) and Kaji Yuki (voice of Kenma) play the voice-acting game “Say Ha”

Each card has a phrase with 8 different moods to act out. This video still makes me laugh so of course I had to clip my favorite parts 🙃

ELIO’S 2.5K PARTY  ★ ANDREW GARFIELD as PETER PARKER ↳ for @fawad-khan 🐸