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“Yeah there is. Right here, right now.” Poe’s voice is raw, dampened with a bit of passion as he leans forward into Finn’s personal space, their noses only inches from touching. 

“We belong anywhere we want to be. And anywhere is fine with me as long as you’re there, Finn. This is ours. Whatever you want to be ours is ours.”

He’s not sure he’s even making sense, but he doesn’t care. Perhaps the tone of his voice, or the ferocity in his eyes will make the point for him. His breath hitches as he leans in a little closer - close enough to feel Finn’s warm exhales against the delicate skin of his lips, and he both loves and hates how vulnerable this makes him feel.

              ❝  and you _______________  you aren’t half the big bad sith, or whatever it is you are, that hux and phasma tried to make you out to be. especially with that mask off.  ❞

there’s a roll of his eyes---how he wished he had his mask on. he’d been caught at an inopportune time, though and hadn’t been able to get it on before he’d been brought into the room. “knight of ren,” he corrected, hands behind his back as he moved closer. “and if i were you, i’d watch that mouth of yours. show some respect.”

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“Finn, buddy, I’m fine.” 

In actuality, Poe is not fine - but there are plenty of others who are Not Fine on a daily basis and still go about their business. They still fight. They still perform their duties as expected of them.

And Poe is the poster child for this exact scenario. 

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“What? I’m totally fine! Look, Finn, we can argue about fine and not fine later, but right now we need to worry about getting out of here.”  

Poe can feel the warm, sticky blood oozing down the side of his face and some down the calf of his right leg. From the outside looking in, they probably do seem like pretty intense wounds. Head wounds bleed like crazy, which doesn’t help.

And yeah, the one on his leg is burning like fire but adrenaline can help keep that at bay until there’s time to deal with it.

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“It doesn’t have to not be.” 

Poe knows of course that it can’t always be like this. There can’t always be peace. They won’t always have all the time in the world to press together and let the universe fall to the wayside. But so long as they do continue to have moments like this, peppered into their busy schedules; moments to synchronize their breathing, to feel each other’s heartbeats and be close enough to share warmth -

Well, Poe thinks that might just be what gets him through it all in the end.

all it would’ve taken to fling the stormtrooper against the wall was a simple flick of the wrist. but not today. kylo was emotional to say the least and what needed to be a simple wrist flick, ended up being a dramatic display of a wave of his entire arm, coupled with a guttoral yell that would’ve sent many running in fear---in fact, it did.

2187, though, he was pinned against the wall, the force pressing hard against his neck as though he were being suspended by a hand wrapped around his throat, his body pressing hard on the wall behind him. he was out of control and kylo was going to make sure this didn’t happen again.

“as i’ve told you before, when you speak to me, you WILL respect me. is that UNDERSTOOD?”

NCTAREBEL​  ASKED  :   ❛ really could have used your help out there. ❜

team effort was  .  .  .  not exactly his forte  .  even now while having joined the rebels he finds himself leaving behind those that would be considered his allies to fight his own battles  .  .  .  alone  .  so when it is brought to his attention that he was needed upon the battlefield and should have stayed the course  ,  ben practically sneers  .