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I’m in the American south and there’s ice falling from the sky, You know what that means, we’re all gonna die.

jk what it actually means is that I’m going to snuggle up, watch ALL SIX OF THE MOTHERFUCKING STAR WARS MOVIES (I barely remember the prequels. Pray for me), and work on this damn darkpilot art thing that I just can’t get working. :\

Fanfiction - Star Wars - Kylo Ren/Poe

Title: Not in the Job Description
Fandom - Pairing: Star Wars: The Force Awakens - Kylo Ren/Poe
Rating: M
Content: Dubious consent, non-con kissing, possessive behavior, unhealthy relationships. Despite all that, it's actually not that dark, whoops.
Summary: When Kylo wasn’t busy giving orders that Poe ignored or having explosive, emotional breakdowns that were uncomfortable for everyone involved, he was a quiet, looming presence at Poe’s back. It reminded Poe of when they were kids; tall, skinny Ben Solo always trailing behind, a pale face and serious eyes, a hard mouth hiding a shy smile.