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cissyenthusiast010155 · 6 months

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First of all I wanted to say I love your writing, in particular I'm a fan of your Gwen's characters stories 🫶🏻.

I'd really like to read something about Captain Phasma x reader (something extra smutty maybe 👀) where our dear captain gets jealous because someone is flirting with R (they can be in an established relationship or not).

Maybe with some Dom/Sub kink, a little bit of degradation and bdsm, strap and strap warming and some breeding kink maybe (?)

Things Heated on Christmas Eve ~Dom!Captain Phasma xFem Sub!Reader ~Holiday Bingo

Hehe, hiii anon!! Thank you for your request and your kind words! I appreciate this request, especially because Phasma could always use more content out there. Hope you Enjoy! ♥️

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Prompt- The Fight Before Christmas

Warnings: smut, little angst, dom/sub relations, strap-fucking, strap riding, strap warming, fighting, teasing, taunting, jealousy, degradation, degradation kink, breeding kink, etc.

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The Captain watched as one of the lieutenants shamelessly flirted with you. It made her skin crawl. It made her want to rip that entitled lieutenant in half. But Phasma kept her composer quite well throughout the mission. While this man flirted away with you. Jealousy coarsed through the Captain’s veins, putting her in a bad moon. And no one messed with Phasma when she was in a bad mood.

You were hers, and Phasma’s alone…

It was Christmas Eve, and the Captain huffed into your shared private quarters after you two had finally made it back from the mission. She was very unhappy.

“Evening…” Phasma grunted towards you, not even making eye contact with you.

“Heyyyy Phas…” you hummed.

You came up behind the woman to help undo her armor, but she moved away from you, huffing away into the closet. You couldn’t help but roll your eyes a little. You knew what this was about. She was jealous.

Phasma came back, out of all her shiny Captain armor, and tried to go straight for the bathroom without a single word. But you stopped in front of the woman.

“Wait. Phas let’s talk about this…” you suggested.

You felt the jealousy and anger radiating off of her.

“What pray tell is there to talk about…?” The Captain seethed, looking down at you, her tone condescending and mocking.

Your eyebrows furrowed and you crossed your arms defensively.

“You are obviously upset about the mission.” You accused your partner.

Phasma placed her hands on her hips and huffed again.

“I am not. I had no issue with the mission.”

Her tone implied something you both knew was the true problem. Her eyes narrowed as she stared you down. You stared right back. When you didn’t respond, Phasma continued.

“My problem is you and that lieutenant…” She jeered, “What’s going on with the two of you…?”

You raised your hands defensively.

“This again?? There’s nothing! Nothing between us!!” You defensively exclaimed.

The Captain rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth.

“Get out of my way.” She gritted out, wanting to get to the bathroom.

“No.” You said, once more defensively crossing your arms.

The Captain chuckled darkly.

“No…?” She breathed out.

You could practically see the fumes coming out of her nostrils. Her eyes were dark, swirling abysses. Her knuckles grew white as her hands gripped her sides.

“You don’t believe me…! Nothing happened, Phasma!” You whined desperately, growing more annoyed and frustrated with the woman.

At your tone of desperation, Phasma’s demeanor changed. She shifted her weight slightly before smirking.

“Make it up to me.” She coyly jeered.

Your eyes fluttered and your jaw nearly dropped.

“I—what…?” You stammered out.

The woman came up flush against your body. Her right hand firmly grabbed your chin.

“Make. It. Up.” She breathed into your ear.

You shivered at her tone.

“O-okay…” you stuttered.

Phasma smirked in dark delight before backing up. Your body yearned to lean forward for her touch. But you knew better. Especially when the Captain got like this…

“Kneel.” She simply ordered.

“Yes Ma’am” you whispered.

You immediately dropped to your knees, then looking back up at the woman for her next command. Phasma tilted her head, her eyes sprinkling with dominance and her lips curled up in a satisfactory smirk.

“Good sub.” She hummed, “Stay.”

You blushed lightly at the praise, before quickly turning your head to watch as Phasma left the room to go into the closet. After a few moments, the woman came back, wearing her pajamas with an obvious bulge in between her legs. You gulped and shifted in your spot.

Phasma stopped at the edge of the bed, sitting down right on the edge with her legs open, and looking at you intently. You looked back, eagerly awaiting her command.

“Crawl.” She said, indicating for you to crawl to in between her legs.

You gulped and nodded.

“Yes Ma’am…” you whimpered.

You got on all fours and began crawling towards the woman. She reveled in every second of you being on all fours on the ground for her. Finally, you made it to the edge of the bed where her legs were.

“Good slut.”

Your cheeks flushed at the degrading term. And the woman noticed. Phasma backed up to make room for you on the bed.

“Cockwarm me, silly slut.” She commanded you.

You immediately got up, stripping off all your clothes, and joining the woman on the bed. You straddled her form and slowly sunk down on her strap. You let out a low whimper as you took her all the way in.

Phasma leaned back on the bed, watching you in amusement and delight.

“Silly little slut…” Phasma taunted, “Couldn’t help but flirt with the lieutenant…”

The woman bucked her hips up, shoving the strap deeper inside you in the process.

“N-no—! Didn’t mean that mmm sorry…!!” You whimpered, desperately leaning forward to grab onto Phasma for some support.

“Oh but you did…” she breathed down your ear and neck, “You knew what you were doing… And all because you want me to fuck you like the stupid slut you are, hmmm…?”

You whimpered, the feeling of Phasma’s strap inside you but not moving making it unbearable.

“I did, I knew!! I’m sorry Ma’am… God Mmm sorry!” You whined, your eyes screwed shut tight.

“Oh little one…” the Captain said in a condescending and degrading manner, “does it burn…? You’re being such good slut cockwarming me…”

You whimpered out something incoherently, too busy trying to rock your hips for some friction. But Phasma was quick to halt you, firmly grabbing your hips and holding you still.

“Answer me, slut…” she growled.

“Mmmmmm hmmmm yes…!” You panted, the strap forced all the way inside you but not moving making it more and more difficult to concentrate.

“Yes you’re a slut or yes it burns…?” Phasma taunted.

You let out a desperate cry and nodded, tears threatening to form in your eyes.

“Yes b-both!!” You cried, “Please Phasma please move—!!”

Phasma merely smirked.

“Oh I would have…” she cooed wickedly, “if you hadn’t been such a bratty slut…”

The words of her tongue made you dizzy and just that much needier. You whimpered loudly and pouted.

“So…” Phasma said slowly, “Why don’t you beg, sweet slut…”

You looked the woman in her dazzling blue, lustful eyes.

“I… I’m sorry” you sputtered, “P-please please Ma’am…!! N-need to move m-move god please!!”

Your hands were shakily on the woman’s shoulders, holding them like a vice.

“Oh come on… You can do better than that, my little slut…” Phasma chuckled darkly.

“Please for the love of god move…!!” You groaned, “Please Ma’am I need you fuck!!”

“Hmmmmm…” the woman tauntingly contemplated, “Who owns you, pretty little whore…?”

“I— you do Ma’am…!!”

Suddenly Phasma thrusted up into you, hard. Your eyes rolled back and you groaned extremely loudly.

The woman then started pounding into you. At a relentless pace. Your tits were bouncing up and down rapidly, as you tried to level yourself to riding the woman’s strap. Your mouth fell open and you let out a string of whimpers and cries.

“This is the way you like it, little slut…? Hard and fast…??” Phasma purred wickedly.

“I… y-yes yes!! Mmm your slut—!” You cried out.

“Yea you are…” Phasma cooed lustfully, grinning like a Cheshire Cat as she rammed into you mercilessly.

“Ma’am mmm close!!” You whimpered desperately, tears brimming up around your eyes.

“Not yet, slut… Want to breed your filthy, little cunt first…”

You groaned desperately and nodded at the woman’s words.

“Please please breed me Ma’am—!!”

Phasma’s lips curled up into her smirk even more so, as she pounded up into you, until the fake cum shot out of the strap and deep into you.

You howled in pleasure, crashing into your orgasm right after her.

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brienneoftarth1989 · 9 months

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The Simulator

Phasma x young f reader

Summary: “Basically Phasma is inspecting the ship while a new bunch of Cadets is training. F!reader is a Cadet who is obsessed with getting the highest scores on the simulator training, which is starting to affect her health. This becomes apparent when she passes out while the Captain is inspecting her unit on parade. The Captain is very impressed by her scores, and takes her to the medical bay herself. Later on, she gets a message from the medics that the Cadet has sneaked away from the medical bay and finds the reader in the simulator room. Angry that the Cadet has broken medical orders, Phasma gives her smack and decides to supervise her in the Captain's quarters instead, where she can keep an eye on her” requested by reddragon30000 on tumblr

Warnings: passing out, dehydration, exhaustion, young reader, comfort, parental Phasma

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Being a young cadet always required a lot of training and you were doing your utter best to make sure you were at the top of the class in all your training. At 13 years old it can be hard though. You were already considered one of the best cadets in your age bracket but you were also beating some of the older cadets in much higher age brackets.

There was one thing you were being defeated by though. It was called the simulator. It trains you to fly the aircrafts as well as your shooting and aiming. Each time you finish the simulator it saves your scores but you still weren’t the top scorer on the simulator and this bothered you massively.

You would spend every opportunity on the simulator to the point it was starting to affect your health. You were staying up late and getting up early to make sure you could spend as much time on the simulator as possible. This meant you were only getting about 4 hours of sleep a day which wasn’t healthy for someone of your age.

On top of that the simulator itself is mentally challenging as it requires a lot of focus which was probably why you weren’t getting the top score. Maybe if you let yourself rest then you could work at getting the top score.

But you couldn’t let that happen. Not today. You had overheard that Captain Phasma was doing an inspection of the ship today and there was a high probability that she would be coming through to check on the training of the new cadets. You were inspired by Captain Phasma and you so desperately wanted to impress her with the top score.

Therefore you weren’t going to let yourself stop until you were getting closer and closer to beating the top scorer. So the rest of the morning you solely spent your time on the simulator and it really was starting to affect you.

You heard the door to your training unit open and you could see Phasma walking through starting her inspection. “Oh god, I need to look busy!” You whispered to yourself. You continued on with the simulator but you were starting to feel weird. Your head was starting to hurt and the simulator felt like it was starting to spin. “I need to get out of this” you said to yourself but as you went to stand the whole world went black.

Phasma continued to walk around the room but what caught her eye was the score on the simulator. Phasma couldn’t help but be impressed that someone was getting closer and closer to beating her impossible score. They were only about 200 points from beating her.

Phasma had to know who this person was considering the cadet unit was for beginners. Phasma knocked on the door waiting for a response but no one responded. She opened the door and was greeted by your limp body on the floor.

Phasma was quick to react and quickly picked you up bridal style and ran you to the infirmary. She looked down at you and realised you were just a child. She was impressed but deeply concerned that someone your age had passed out. When she got you to the infirmary she was greeted by a doctor who guided her to a bed to place you down on.

“What happened?” The doctor asked Phasma. “I have no idea. I was doing my inspection of the ship when I came into her unit’s training room. I was drawn to the simulator and when I opened the door I found her on the floor passed out and white as a ghost” Phasma informed the doctor.

“Ok thank you for bringing her here. We are going to run some tests. I will inform you of the results Captain” the doctor told Phasma. Until you woke up there wasn’t a lot she could do so she went back to what she was doing and hoped that she would get an update quickly.

Phasma went back to work and continued to do her inspection of the ship. After about half an hour she was being beckoned to come back to the infirmary. Hopefully it was about your test results. She made her way to the infirmary and when she arrived she could still see you passed out in bed with a drip next to your bed.

“So did we figure out what was wrong with her?” Phasma asked the doctor. “Yes we did. After conducting a number of tests we found out she is severely dehydrated and she also has strained her eyes so we believe she hasn’t been sleeping either. If she is, it's not for a very long period of time” the doctor told her.

“Oh god that is terrible. Let me know when she awakes. I would like to speak to her” Phasma told the doctor before making her way back to the ship to continue on with her inspection. Phasma spent the rest of her time finishing her inspection which took about another hour to complete.

In this time period she hasn’t heard anything from the doctor so assumed you still hadn’t awoken. You must have been tired, Phasma thought to herself. With Phasma’s inspection finally completed she made her way back to the infirmary to see if you had woken up.

When she arrived at the infirmary she went straight to the bed where she had seen you early. To her surprise though the bed was empty. Phasma quickly called for the doctor to come quickly. “Where is she?” Phasma asked the doctor when he finally got to your bed.

“She was here 15 minutes ago when I came to check on her. She was still asleep. I don’t understand where she could have gone” the doctor said with a hint of worry in his voice. “Oh for god sake. You check the infirmary. I have an idea as to where she may have gone” Phasma said, turning on her heels and making her way straight to the simulator.

When she arrived at the training room she was not surprised to see the score on the simulator keep getting higher and higher before coming to a stop. Just before you could start up the simulator again Phasma was quick to open the door to the simulator.

Before you could even process what was going on you felt her hand collide with your hand. She just slapped your hand. You looked down at your hand before looking up at your captain. You were taken aback and then all the emotions came out of nowhere. You could feel the tears starting to stream down your face.

All Phasma could do was look at you feeling slightly bad for what she had just done. She didn’t slap you that hard did she? Phasma was quick to turn the simulator off before grabbing your hand and leading you to her quarters.

When the two of you arrived Phasma was quick to guide you to the sofa, grabbing a blanket to wrap you up in. “You need to rest. You passed out due to dehydration and exhaustion. If I catch you on that simulator again before you get the all clear I will be removing you from the cadet program! Am I clear?” Phasma said sternly.

Did you hear that right? You weren’t allowed on the simulator until you were better. “But Capt…” but before you could finish Phasma interrupted you again. “Am I clear y/n?” She once again asked.

“Yes Captain” you sighed knowing there was no point in trying to fight this. Phasma was always going to have the final say. She left you to rest in her quarters before making her way to the kitchen to make dinner. Phasma decided on making comfort food so just put a pizza in the oven to cook.

There was an awkward silence in her quarters until the pizza was done. Phasma was quick to plate up the food and bring it out so you could both have some dinner. Phasma was getting slightly tired with the awkward silence so tried to start a conversation with you.

“So why are you trying your hardest to beat the top scorer?” She asked. You had a little think before answering. “Well I’ve always wanted to prove that I’m the best at what I do so if I was able to beat the score then I would finally prove that I am the best” you smiled slightly. Phasma knew deep down you just wanted to feel accepted by everyone and if you could show that you were the best then they would have to accept you.

“Do you want to know something y/n?” Phasma asked you. “Sure, why not?” You smiled as you continued to eat your pizza. You were kinda glad to actually rest. “I’m the top scorer. I got that score when I was 17 years old. I was 4 years older than you and the fact that you are getting so close to beating my score at your age is an accomplishment on its own” she said, smiling at you.

You really had to let that sink in. Your captain had the top score and the fact you were so close to beating at your age was an accomplishment! “You just need to let yourself rest y/n. No one has beaten my score. Well not yet anyway. If you actually let yourself recover you might finally be able to beat it” Phasma said trying to reassure you.

“Thank you Captain. I promise I will let myself recover before going back on the simulator” you said as you finished off your pizza. “How about we just relax for the rest of the day. We could have a movie evening?” Phasma offered. “Yeah, that sounds like a brilliant idea” you said excitedly.

So that is what you did. The two of you spent the rest of the evening watching a variation of films ranging from animation to comedies providing they were age appropriate. By the end of the night you were snuggled up in Phasma’s arms drifting off into a deep sleep. Phasma could only hope that you will listen to her advice.

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