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Hello from the future lol! It's already New Year where I am, so HAPPY NEW YEAR! I know I haven't been as active as I used to be, but I really hope to fix that next year. Let next year be a lot easier than this one! Love you all <3
*:・゚✧ Happy New Year! *:・゚✧
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If You Were A Deity, What Would You Be The God Of? Your Result: flora and fauna you’re friendly and a benevolent force to those who respect you and your domain, but a true force to be reckoned with to those who disrespect or threaten the balance of the natural world. the forest is nothing to fear for those who take care of it, but it isn’t uncommon for people to go missing with only their faces outlined in the bark on a tree.
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@onehell-of-apilot :// {cont’d from here}

He was used to the rebuttals, the castigation, and the feeling that Poe really would punch him in the face if he went any further. But the "ex-boyfriend." That. That gave him pause.
"Criminal ex-boyfriend?"
His partially muffled voice snakes out from where he kneels, his face buried in Poe's everything.
"Seamy."
Poe has never named their connection. Ben has never been a suitor as far as he knows. And Poe never calls attention to what they have beyond their faded friendship. Ben is merely an encounter, a causal effect. But Ben wants — he wants so badly. He’s breathless against the warm mound between Poe's legs, eager to peel off his uniform. The way he says 'Ben, please' doesn't help.
"Just kick me," he groans, giving voice to Poe's unspoken thoughts. Ben still has that thing his uncle once called an ability — a sensitivity to people, a connection.
Finally, he rises. His gaze like lead.
"Fine," Ben says, casting a gloomy glance toward the binders. "But stop resisting. If you want to make it off this ship, you're going to need your hands."
Stun cuffs, magna-cuffs, energy shackles. There was a way out of everything. There was a way to overcome or outwit every obstacle. Always a way. One just had to call the odds, and most of the time, Ben could.
Ben finagles with the breast pocket of his utility vest and produces an intricate metal key. Bumped it off a guy named DJ, who took a bad deal because his eyes were a little too close together. The key was liquid metal, maybe even bandorium.
If his father had taught him anything.
Poe is free within seconds and has every opportunity to punch him.
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@onehell-of-apilot didn’t ask for a thing from bb-8, but gets one anyways
There weren't many things that BB-8 felt he couldn't do. He was a good listener, he could repeat instructions back to the letter, he was fast and he was clever, if left to his own devices. Seeing Poe miserable made him feel a little helpless, not knowing how to help him. He rolled over to the edge of the bed from the doorway, whirring quietly to see if Poe was even awake.
BB-8 loved him, even if droids didn't have true feelings like humans did, he knew that Poe was absolutely his best friend, and he needed the droid now more than ever. He nudged his metal head against the other's arm, trying to get some kind of reaction. The little droid was so sad, seeing that his friend was also sad too. He beeped softly, hopefully reassuring Poe that it was okay, that he was there for him no matter what.
He didn't know if the other wanted to talk, but the offer was there, if Poe needed it. That was all he could do, he supposed, at least until Poe said what else he needed.
BB-8 knew that he'd been assigned to Poe because of his piloting skills, and he knew that it was important to be on top of his game at all times in case Poe asked him to do something. But he could tell that something was very much not right, and so he was trying to be a good friend. The best friend that anyone could ask for.
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@onehell-of-apilot for a plotted starter with Poe & Jim!
“Okay, this is so not Federation air space.”
Jim couldn’t help but look around. He tried his communication system, but the signal wasn’t reaching back to Starfleet. He couldn’t see the glow that had made the stars look just a little funny before he ended up here.
“Great. Just great.”
And then he saw the other spacecraft. It wasn’t a design he was familiar with. He started projecting a message on all channels.
“My name is James Tiberius Kirk; I’m a student at Starfleet Academy. I believe I travelled through some kind of wormhole and ended up here. I mean no harm.”
He just hoped they believed him.
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@onehell-of-apilot is demanding a starter and threatening me (this is a joke)
IN THE NORMALLY QUIET ROOM, Boba sprawls across his large mattress struggling to fall back asleep. Close by, on his own bed, Poe was tossing and turning among the sheets causing a ruckus. Normally their nights when his partner was in town consisted of demands for cuddling and physical touch affirming their romantic stance, however, Boba was not one for sharing a bed by any means. He needed that boundary and although it wasn’t the most rational of thoughts, he truly did believe doing so kept Poe safe in the long run. The emotional walls he had built slowly carrying over into almost physical ones.
But this was growing worrisome - small grunts of despair rumbling within Poe’s throat and almost by instinct Fett had leaped out of bed. In what would have appeared to be an awkward exchange to an outsider the older gentleman stood at the edge of Poe’s bed for a long moment before moving in a stiff motion to lie behind the pilot. Large arms slowly encircle Poe and bring him flush against his body, rocking ever so slightly in an attempt to soothe him. Fett knew what these nightmares could be like on a personal level, he knew how hard it was to snap out of dreams that were so tightly woven by traumas that even though your subconscious is screaming for an escape your mind keeps you imprisioned there. But the difference would be in this instant, Fett could provide what he wished he had during his own episodic dreams, comfort. And if Boba knew anything about Poe, physical touch was one of his most prominent love languages (or so he assumed) and perhaps this would help. Or so he could hope.
#THERE#HAVE IT#onehell-of-apilot#among the stars you're the brightest of them all ;; poe dameron#PSA; the mun and i are talking in voice this is semiplanned
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@onehell-of-apilot gets: edwyn
"There’s something you must know.” Maker, this was easier in his head when he was still walking—rushing—away from the messenger to here. How would anyone go about breaking terrible news to unsuspecting minds? Worse, he could barely disguise his own shock; it was probably written all over his face. “Uh, you might want to sit...”
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ANSWERED ASK THAT DISAPPEARED?????
PROMPTS I’D LIKE TO RECEIVE, PART 1. | ACCEPTING
⤿ headcanon memes; comfort character edition! tw: death, family, religion.
From @onehell-of-apilot : [ ❌ ] is there something your muse struggles with that they might never overcome? what is it? why do they have so much trouble with it?
Breha has very bad abandonment issues. Her brother left to live with her uncle when she was little. She adored her brother. He then left her uncle.... it was complicated. Then her dad left her and her mom. Her uncle also disappeared not that she got to see him all the time anyways.
Then the serious leaving happened. Her dad reappeared only to die soon after. Her Uncle died. Her mother died. Everyone left her in a short amount of time.
Breha is scared to get close to people after all that has happened with her.
#✿ ┊ HEADCANONS. / ◜ ❝ I don’t want to lie to you but I don’t want to make you sad ❞ ◞#answered ask#onehell-of-apilot#headcanons.
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loud & deafening silence / @onehell-of-apilot said: volumes . gaze at my muse in a way that silently says ‘i love you’ (Ben)
it’s a scene reminiscent of a time in the past , texts highlighting various aspects of the Force laying carefully open in front of crossed legs , lightsaber laying next to one of the tombs , and the two sat knees-touching next to each other . the differences between then and now reflect the changing times , his lightsaber has gone from light grey and single bladed to blackened and vents applied to the sides to make the crossguard design , the texts were a mixture of Sith and Jedi , and they were both taller and broader . Ben noted the familiar scene with a more comfortable acceptance , and fondness , than he would have when he first returned from the darkness he’d been lost in . careful fingers turn a yellowed and frail page as dark eyes roam over the ancient text , the dialect was different from what he was familiar with , but he was still able to make enough sense out of it as he read . the light breeze carrying across the land blew raven strands across his face , to which he absentmindedly brushed away . Ben was going over a particularly interesting passage when he felt eyes on him , his gaze pulled away from the pages and he looked up at the other . the look he catches on Poe’s face pulls a warm blush out of him . ❝ what ? ❞ he asked quietly , lips curling in a soft smile with the blush still present .
#* &. you've got mail. / answered asks#* &. from the peanut gallery. / in character#ch; ben solo#v; ben solo / free to be you and me#onehell-of-apilot
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positivity for onehell-of-apilot : @onehell-of-apilot you are an amazing writer. The passion and thought and depth and care you bring to your muses is always amazing. And i hope that you always have that passion.
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@onehell-of-apilot said: “come here!” (Luke Skywalker)
Luke gasped in surprise as Poe ran up to him and hugged him tightly. The Jedi smiled at the boy and hugged him back, ruffling his hair.
"I love you too, Poe."
#onehell-of-apilot#📌 ▓ ▌writing reports » ( answered )#🌻 ▓ ▌sunny boy ( muse: luke skywalker )#thank you!
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Palpatine, Anakin, Chewie
Send me “Wed, Bed, Behead” and three names—you know the drill!
A long smile appeared on Zivs muzzle and she looked at Poe with a strange expression that amde her look like a wold infront of a tiny, limping rabbit in the dark forest.
"There you are, you sad little weakling who had never had the kriffing pleasure to be kriffed by a Wookie in a tree, and think that I would not chose bedding Chewbacca who is tall, who had a biceps so strong he could lift me with one arm, who is a krififng warhero and loyal to his friends. Not only would I bed Chewbacca, I would thank him for it by pushing him against the next wall and giving him sloppy, wet kisses on the only not hairy part of him that is right on my eyelevel- often, with passion, joy and swallowing.", Ziv purred like a little Loth-Kitten, wagging her tail contently.
"Huh, okay, okay, I will now stop lusting after married men who come from a species who mate for life. But thoughts are free, so leave me my sweet thoughts, hm?", Ziv took a long gulp of her drink, dirnking as if she was very thirsty: "Anyway, I would wed Anakin Skywalker because considering how kriffing mad that kriffer is in battle, he will not live long and I will be a kriffing sexy widow very soon, which is also something nice to be and I am sure I will unlock a whole new demographic of people who want to kriff me just because I have the title widow. Then I would behead Palpatine, because I kriffing loath politicans and that guy makes me whiskers curl which is as kriffing uncomfortable as it sounds so no, behead that kriffer, he kriffing deserves it!"
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@onehell-of-apilot liked for a post - TROS starter ! x ( version 1 )

❝ even if we would let you touch the Falcon after that little stunt you pulled with the lightspeed skipping , i’m afraid it won’t be available for a while . i’m taking it to Ahch - to later this afternoon . ❞ Ben leveled Poe with a deadpanned look . he and his father hadn’t been pleased when Poe brought the old freighter back on fire , the pilot was lucky Han hadn’t strangled him . the ship had been fixed , but Ben had to listen to his father’s tirade the entire time . after all that ship had been through , it was a miracle it was still running . but perhaps that was a testament to the galaxy at large , still holding together after decades of war .
#* &. i know what i have to do. / in character#* &. post-tros: a new world / to pave the way for tomorrow#onehell-of-apilot
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“ i know we SHOULDN’T, but i don’t CARE. ”
lonely tonight by blake shelton // @onehell-of-apilot liked for a one-liner lyric starter.
#onehell-of-apilot#— * ❛ the man who sold the world. ╱ adam haller‚ 𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫.#// THIS LYRIC IS JUST SO THEM#IM SOBBING
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@onehell-of-apilot sent: [ tuck ] to place a blanket on my muse. (Millie)
It was dark in Millie’s workshop. CB-16 had powered down to recharge and Millie had dozed off on the bedroll she set up. She had quarters but she worked such long hours at times she seldom went back to the dormitories except for when she needed a change of clothes and such. Luckily that just met she and her boring roommate saw even less of each other. She was roused from her sleep by someone putting a blanket on her. Her eyes blinked open and she yawned, covering her mouth with her arm. When she saw who it was she gave him a sleepy smile and sat up. “Heyyy, handsome. When’d you get back, just now?”
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[ 💍 ] does your muse have a “type” of people that they prefer to enter relationships with? is their type generally compatible with them, or does the dynamic tend to be toxic?
Prompts I'd Like To Receive (Headcanons) || Accepting
Fett prefers to enter relationships where his partner is capable of being on their own and it is more along the lines of being roommates with a romantic entanglement. However, his relationships have a tendency to be toxic as a result. Because although he wishes for his partners to be self sufficient he is very anxious about losing his partners like he had Sintas, that he is overly protective. It can cause a sensation of a lack of trust and it can in the long run create a lot of friction.
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