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Happy DamereyCreations Week!

What a fantastic week of content that was!

I only managed to finish this a day late! lol!

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Daisy Ridley and Oscar Isaac in Brazil in 2019

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Cuties by Milady666

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These Moments Forever [3/?]

Pairing: Rey x Poe Rating: G [This chapter] Summary:  “In Jakku, I had a doll I made with what I now know was the uniform of an x-wing pilot.” Words: 334 Notes: A series of short stories (100 - 500words) about this couple. Rating changes every chapter as well as warnings. No warnings apply.

Read @ AO3

Poe laid on the blanket, he and Rey were resting under the Force Tree, his eyes were closed and he was relishing on the quiet and calm that seemed to radiate of the Tree. “Rey, tell me something?”

Rey, who was simply meditating, opened her eyes and frowned, “Like what?”

“I don’t know, whatever you want.”

“In Jakku, I had a doll I made with what I now know was the uniform of an x-wing pilot.”

Poe opens his eyes and turns his head, “Really? What happened to it?”

“I left it behind, and I’m sorry about that, because it was my only friend there. I wish I could go back and get it.”

“Sorry about that.”

“It’s fine.” Rey said and then, when Poe did not speak again, she closed her eyes again and she returned to her meditation.

***

Rey did not think much of that conversation, not until a few weeks later, when Poe arrived with a box and a grin on his face. “What did you do?”

Poe offered her the box, “Nothing yet. But I do have something for you, consider it a gift. Go ahead, open it.”

Rey looks at Poe’s grinning face and stares at the box, she shrugs, takes and opens it. “Oh Poe.” It’s all she can say, because inside of the box, there are two dolls. The look homemade, the stitches are crooked and they’re not perfect. One wears the uniform of the x-wing pilot and the other, looks like a jedi. Her throat closes it and tears come to her eyes, “Thank you.”

Poe leans forward and kisses the top of Rey’s head. “I can’t give you back the one you lost, but I could give you new ones. That way, you’ll always have companionship, specially if you have to go somewhere alone. I’ll be with you. And yes, that’s me, a crooked version of me.”

Tears come and Rey throws herself at Poe. “Thank you. You are the best.”

“Anything for you Rey.”

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Damerey manip. Haven’t done one of these in years.

Inspired by @onehell-of-apilot & @starfightr

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These Moments Forever [3/?]

Pairing: Rey x Poe Rating: G [This chapter] Summary:  “In Jakku, I had a doll I made with what I now know was the uniform of an x-wing pilot.” Words: 334 Notes: A series of short stories (100 - 500words) about this couple. Rating changes every chapter as well as warnings. No warnings apply.

Read @ AO3

Poe laid on the blanket, he and Rey were resting under the Force Tree, his eyes were closed and he was relishing on the quiet and calm that seemed to radiate of the Tree. “Rey, tell me something?”

Rey, who was simply meditating, opened her eyes and frowned, “Like what?”

“I don’t know, whatever you want.”

“In Jakku, I had a doll I made with what I now know was the uniform of an x-wing pilot.”

Poe opens his eyes and turns his head, “Really? What happened to it?”

“I left it behind, and I’m sorry about that, because it was my only friend there. I wish I could go back and get it.”

“Sorry about that.”

“It’s fine.” Rey said and then, when Poe did not speak again, she closed her eyes again and she returned to her meditation.

***

Rey did not think much of that conversation, not until a few weeks later, when Poe arrived with a box and a grin on his face. “What did you do?”

Poe offered her the box, “Nothing yet. But I do have something for you, consider it a gift. Go ahead, open it.”

Rey looks at Poe’s grinning face and stares at the box, she shrugs, takes and opens it. “Oh Poe.” It’s all she can say, because inside of the box, there are two dolls. The look homemade, the stitches are crooked and they’re not perfect. One wears the uniform of the x-wing pilot and the other, looks like a jedi. Her throat closes it and tears come to her eyes, “Thank you.”

Poe leans forward and kisses the top of Rey’s head. “I can’t give you back the one you lost, but I could give you new ones. That way, you’ll always have companionship, specially if you have to go somewhere alone. I’ll be with you. And yes, that’s me, a crooked version of me.”

Tears come and Rey throws herself at Poe. “Thank you. You are the best.”

“Anything for you Rey.”

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Write fanfiction guiltlessly. Do it not only because it’s good practice, not only because you don’t feel like putting your energy into original stuff, but because you do feel like putting your energy into fandom. Write fanfics of epic proportions or tiny one-shots; write fluff or angst or cliches or tropes; publish the roughest version or keep the twelfth draft for only yourself. Do it without feeling bad. You owe no one anything; the act of creation is a gift in and of itself, and it doesn’t matter if you’re creating fanfic or original stories or whatever else you want. All that matters is you enjoy it, because why else would you do it at the end of the day?

Write fanfiction guiltlessly.

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– There is a word created for such men as you are, Poe. Would you like to hear me declare it?  – What is it? Expressions piquant would I learn.  – You’re most difficult, as though you were a door with many locks but none of keys. –  And you are… Oh, it is beyond my art of speach to speak the words. I candidly confess my feelings are even now of the most singular, mysterious word – incomprehensible, perplexing, too!

(Ian Doescher, William Shakespeare’s The Merry Rise of Skywalker)

THE FEELINGS!

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I love them ^^

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S U P E R    S U N D A Y !

Just a bit of Damerey fluff I had planned for LAST evening, however this got back-burnered until today in favor of celebrating the home team win. Go Bucs!

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Always

Pairing: Rey/Poe Rating: T Summary: Their love affair is a secret. It can’t be helped, she is the heiress to the throne and he is simply an army commander. It would not be so terrible if he were noble too, but alas, he is not. So they love each other in darkness, in silent ways and behind locked doors. Words: 770 Notes: @damereydaily2020 May prompt #2. I love you. Remember. They cannot take it. → Delirium, Lauren Oliver

Read @ AO3

Their love affair is a secret.

It can’t be helped, she is the heiress to the throne and he is simply an army commander. It would not be so terrible if he were noble too, but alas, he is not. So they love each other in darkness, in silent ways and behind locked doors.

They are mostly fine with it. Except they really aren’t. Rey has tried to abdicate, but he can’t quite live with knowing that he took the Kingdom of Stewjon’s sole heir away. He is selfish, he will not deny that. He loves her and he is greedy and wants her and only her. So he takes any sort of moments they are able to squeeze over their busy lives.

It’s wonderful. And it’s oddly right and they compliment each other well. Due to his position, he gets to spend much time in the Palace, it gets better when the elderly King gives him a room in the family wing.

They celebrate their love in his room that night.

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Rey and Poe the torture buddies

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6SS: DameRey: Father

“Something on your mind, love?”

Rey turned to look at Poe, who was leaning on the door as she had been beneath the Force tree, she nodded once, “It’s just… you know meeting your father changed my life.”

Poe came to stand next to her, and pulled her to him with one arm, “What do you mean?”

“Well, the closest thing to an actual father I had was Han, but even then, it was so short; and yours just… welcomes me with open arms and it feels right, as if we had known for a very long time, he calls me daughter and I want to call him dad.”

Poe kissed the top of her head, “Yeah, I get you, my pa is like that; and you know, he’d love to hear you call him dad and mean it.”

Rey huddled close to Poe, “Good, because I want him as my father.”

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Happy Damerey New Year!