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Nothing More Than A Pretty Face (one-shot)
Requested by @yourwonderbelle Here you go, love, hope you enjoy this :)
Pairing: Poe Dameron x F!Reader
Genre: a bit of angst/ fluff in the end
Warnings: low self-esteem
Word count: 2518
Summary: since being stationed on D’Qar everyone in the base flirts with the reader including Poe. This being a daily occurrence makes the reader think that he doesn’t mean it and is just doing so like everyone else, but Poe will make sure to prove her wrong.
Y/N’s boots clanked against the metal floor of the hangar as she approached her X-Wing. In the last mission, it had gotten pretty bruised up, and it was her baby, so she was not about to let anyone else screw it up even more.
The orange jumpsuit was tied around her waist, a black tank-top the only other visible clothing. Her Y/H/C was up in what could be considered a bun, but more so resembled a Porg’s nest. It was a lazy day, as the General hadn’t assigned any missions and Y/N wouldn’t be able to get off the ground even if she wanted to with how badly the wings of the ship had been damaged.
She jumped up on the ladder that was propped against her X-Wing and stepped onto the broken transport. Last night Y/N had already started the repairs, so all the tools necessary were there.
“Okay, honey,” the girl patted her ship, “let's get you fixed up,” and to that, she set to work.
Her muscles strained as she tightened the bolts and peeled back layers of charred and now unusable metal. An annoying song had been stuck in her head for a few days, but she couldn’t help herself to whistle the tune. A pair of voices invaded Y/N senses, but she ignored them, her eyes had just caught sight of a major wiring problem, that left untreated would definitely make her into a firework show next time she even tries to extend the wings.
“Hey there, gorgeous.”
Dornan.
“Fuck,” Y/N muttered under her breath but plastered the fake smile that had become almost a signature for her whenever one of the pilots or anyone for the matter of fact tried to flirt with her.
“Hello, Dornan.” She quickly replied and set back to work, hoping that he’d leave her alone, but the Force was not on her side today.
“Do you need any help? You look like you’re struggling there, darling,” he was now leaning against the hull of her ship.
“I’m fine, thanks.” Curt, short and sharp, maybe this would give him the hint.
But of course, it didn’t. “Naaw, I don’t mind, sugah,” Dornan was making his way up the stairs, “have the whole day off. Hey, maybe after we’re done here we should go and grab something to eat, I’m sure even such a pretty girl needs to ea-“ but he was cut short as Y/N had pushed the stairs back from the ship and holding them with an extended foot. One shove and he would go tumbling down.
“Listen here,” she added more pressure making the man grab onto the metal for dear life now, slightly panicked eyes trained on the girl above, ”learn how to take a hint when a girl is not interested. Or is your head so full of bantha shit I need to spell it out for you? I AM NOT INTERESTED!”
For a second Y/N felt like Dornan recognised what she’d said and would back off, but that would be too much to ask as a lazy grin made way onto his face. “Ohh,” he drawled, “playing hard to get. I like a challenge.”
Y/N wanted to wipe away that smug smirk, so with a deep sigh and look up at the heavens, muttering a “Maker, please don’t let General Leia demote me, a reprimand will be fine,” she looked at the guy and allowed a smirk etch it’s way on her face too, mirroring his. Just as Dornan was about to smile, even more, Y/N shoved her foot further and the steps came crashing down, Dornan underneath it.
Without a second glance, she went back to her tools and restarted her work.
“Feisty, aren’t ya?” looking over the wing, she saw Dornan dusting himself off, “but don’t worry, I don’t give up that easily. See ya around, princess.” He winked and sauntered out of the hangar.
She wanted to take the screwdriver that was in her hand and shove it through her skull. This is how it had been since Y/N was reassigned to the D’Qar Resistance outpost. Her impeccable flying skills had caught the sight of none other than General herself as in one of their missions she’d saved the life of who was considered ‘the Resistance’s best pilot’ Poe Dameron.
Now Y/N was a Commander herself and she’d like to think that she was well respected, but the constant flirting didn’t help. Especially because everyone on the base took notice how Poe did it. They saw him as a role model, so obviously, they had to follow in his steps.
She didn’t think Poe meant anything with that. After saving his life he had become a constant and honestly she enjoyed his company. He was kind, sweet and above all would do anything to have his friends and loved ones safe. The flirting had started in the midst of the battle after a particularly daring move made by Y/N where he proposed they get married. In that instance, he was just trying to relieve some tension as another batch of Tie-fighters approached.
When landing on D’Qar they had met and both instantly fell at ease. Y/N considered them now best friends, BB-8 included. Rey and Finn had also weaselled their way into her life and now she couldn’t imagine it without the rebels.
But after Poe himself had asked her to be stationed here, giving Y/N the leadership of the Silver Squadron, the flirting increased. In the mornings he’d give her kisses on the cheeks or he always brought her a cup of caf just the way she liked it- dark and bitter. While in the cantina he always had an arm thrown around her shoulder or he would find any way to have any kind of body contact.
Y/N didn’t think anything of it. Poe was an extremely affectionate guy, so she just wrote it off on that. The rest, however, annoyed her to no end. And she felt like the flirting had increased from both Poe and anyone else.
He had started to bring her flowers. If Poe couldn’t place it behind the girl’s ear himself, he made sure BB-8 would keep the petals safe in a compartment and give the plant to Y/N that way.
But he didn’t mean it. At least according to Y/N and not in the way she would want him to mean it.
Her crush on the handsome pilot developed slowly, but once it had, it was there to stay, and that made Y/N’s daily life harder as she heard Poe throw out the comments and her heart clenched at their meaningless notion.
Just as she was about to give up on the plating of the ship as her mood had soured the bet pilot himself made his way into the hangar.
“Red!” his voice rang with joy through the empty interior. It was Poe’s nickname for Y/N as when he’d first seen her step out of the X-Wing, the only thing he could distinguish was bright red lipstick complimenting her skin tone. The visor of her helmet was blacked out and he couldn’t see her eyes. Just a row of brilliant white teeth with rouge red lips.
“Flyboy,” she countered back.
His laugh was definitely the best sound in the world. At least in Y/n’s world. “You do know that half of the pilots are men, so that nickname could be said to anyone and it wouldn’t lose its meaning.”
“Yeah, well you’re stuck with it,” she pointed a wrench that was in her left hand, “so deal with it.”
He walked over to the ship noticing the fallen stairs and he propped them up against the exterior of the X-Wing. Poe made his way up to Y/N and crouched down next to the woman. “How’s she coming along?”
“Fine,” Y/N huffed, “just needs a few more tweaks here and there and I’m done with this wing. The right one is completely battered, so that is going to take up probably the next two days.”
She looked up at Poe and her brows furrowed in concern. He had gotten hurt. Only yesterday Poe had come back from a two-week long mission, but Y/N wasn’t able to go and see him, Commander duties preoccupied her, though BB-8 had been kind enough to alert the girl his master was “all right” but as always “nothing short of a show-off.”
He saw the worry on her face and took her hand in his callused one. Poe still couldn’t wrap his head around how her skin was still so soft, even with the amount of work she did, whereas his own palms were littered with blisters and rough patches.
“It’s nothing,” he pressed the back of her hand against his lips, “I’m fine.”
“Of course,” she pulled away from him, “you always are aren’t you?” a shy smile graced her lips.
“Only when you’re next to me.”
A blush threatened to stain her cheeks, but she willed it away. He didn’t mean it. They were just friends and they had to have a laugh about something. Ignoring his comment Y/N set back to work.
“Hey, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing,” she pressed back. Y/N was not about to have this conversation with him. “I just have to get my baby back in working condition as soon as possible. With the way the Order is hunting us, all units need to be ready and so do I.”
“No, no, no,” Poe once again took her hand in his, but this time, he took the wrench out of the other and pulled her a bit harder, so she had to face him. “I don’t think that’s it.”
Y/N didn’t want to meet his gaze. Whenever she did look in those brown orbs, her legs almost turned to jelly. “If I say I’m fine, I’m fine.”
“And I believe you, but that doesn’t there isn’t something pressing on your heart.”
Her head hung low, as Poe took her chin gently between his fingers tilting her head up. “Love, you know you can tell me anything. And I mean anything because nothing you’ve done or said could ever make me fall out of love with you.”
Both of them took in sharp breaths. Poe had not meant to say that. He had not meant to tell her how he’d felt, at least not in such a simple way, but now it was out there. He considered taking the words back and saying that he didn’t mean it that way, but if he was being true to himself, stalling would only make things worse, so he let it be.
Y/N’s Y/E/C orbs stared straight at Poe, making him feel naked, but she didn’t seem angry. And as Poe was about to reaffirm his statement, Y/N turned cold. “You don’t mean that.”
“What?”
“What you said, you don’t mean that. Maybe as friends yes, but otherwise you don’t.”
“And,” he gulped. He couldn’t understand where this was coming from. Had he misinterpreted the longing glances and shy smiles Y/N’d sent his way? “And what makes you think that?”
“Because none of you do,” she whispered, her head hung once again.
“I’m sorry love, but you’ve lost me here, who doesn’t what?”
Y/N looked at him, eyes piercing as ice. “None of you care about me. Not like that. I’m just another conquest, just another pretty face to harass, when you’re bored.” She started making her way down the ladder. “All the flirting and compliments and flowers, it means nothing, because you don’t care for me like that, and I am not about to be some trophy to brag about to your friends.”
Poe had made his way down the steps, but what Y/N had said made him stop dead in tracks. “I didn’t know you felt that way. I am truly sorry.”
“Poe,” Y/N turned to face him, “why do you think I don’t date?”
And now it all dawned on him. At first, when he had seen people like Dornan flirt with her and Y/N talk back, Poe had felt like he needed to up his game, so all the flowers and compliments or anything that he did around her, he had tried to make her see him, instead of someone else. He had not realised that this being Y/N’s everyday life would make her feel like people were just playing a game with her, Poe being one of the most prominent players.
“Y/N,” he slowly started making his way over to her, “you are the most amazing woman I’ve ever met. From the way your smile lights up the room, to the way your eyes start watering when you’re laughing too much. I love how stubborn you are, but your recklessness infuriates me to no end. You’re an incredible pilot, but shit at cooking anything that would remotely resemble food” He was standing toe to toe with Y/N, who unbeknownst to her was holding her breath. “But most of all I Iove that you would go to the ends of the galaxy if that meant protecting the ones you love.”
“Y/N,” he cupped her cheek, wiping away a stray tear, she hadn’t noticed had rolled down, “if you let me, I will prove to you that I do truly love you. That everything I said I meant it.”
She kept staring at him, trying to find the lies, the deceit or any glimpse of humour that he wasn’t serious when saying all that, but she found nothing. “You get one chance, flyboy,” was all Y/N managed to whisper.
The largest grin she’d ever seen graced Poe’s lips and his eyes were so full of happiness that Y/N couldn’t help but mirror it.
He leaned a bit closer, his eyes darting to her lips. “May I?”
“You may,” Y/N replied as her Y/E/C glanced over his own before closing and melting into the kiss. Her fingers tangled through the messy brown mop that sat atop Poe’s head and for the first time, she felt glad to be wrong in her assumptions of a guy and his motives because as they pulled back for air, their chests heaving, she had never seen so much love in someone’s eyes. And she couldn’t help but grin.
A/N: holy shit, a post not about Cassian?! J.K. I love Poe just as much, though I seriously am on a Cassian hype train so there will be more to come. Also, I love my soft space pilot so much, like damn, I need a Poe in my life!!!
P.S. please do not repost without asking :)
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P.S.S.S I’ll probably start working on a Marvel imagine soon, it’s going to be a series, so posting might be inconsistent.
#poe dameron imagine#poe x reader#poe imagine#star wars imagines#star wars the force awakens#star wars#star wars the last jedi#star wars the force awakens imagine#bb8#bb8 droid#fanfic#rogue one#star wars rogue one#oneshot#oscar isaac#oscar issac imagine#rey#finn
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Don’t Make Me Choose pt 1
Authors Note: Every time i write or try to write a one shot it always turns into a series so let’s see what happens….ok yeah theres a good chance this could be a series unless i get lazy...
Summary: Basically (y/n) has been harboring feelings for Kai she tries to ignore them, Kai’s always been decent enough to her for some reason he’s even flirted with her a bit here and there. She’s just like Matt a lonely human who’s always caught up in her friends drama and battles. Bonnie’s her absolute best friend but when everyone is planning on killing Kai (y/n) can't hold back her feelings..she begs Bon to listen to her but will she? Will they spare Kai? Will she find a way to fight back? Does Kai like her back? “Bon, Don’t Make Me Choose…”
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Since Kai Parker’s been around everyone is on edge more then ever. Me for very different reasons then everyone else. Kai had killed Jo totally ruined a beautiful wedding, killed all the rest of his family. He became the Gemini Covens new leader, merged with Luke gained emotions..feelings. Also is a heretic (Vampire/Witch hybrid) i actually thought it was a pretty badass hybrid mix… He was gorgeous, sarcastic as fuck, sexy and hot as hell, i just wanted to feel his arms around me, his soft pink lips on mine. I just wanted him to really get a hang of emotions i wanted him to really REALLY FEEL THEM. He’s been quite a flirt around me and i loved his sarcasm and dark sense of humor, something about him no matter how dark just drew me in, i just wanted Malachai I wanted all of him i just wanted to be his.
“(y/n) what are you doing? Hello earth to (y/n)..” Damon said snapping me out of my thoughts. I was standing in the living room of the boarding house with Bonnie, Caroline, Stefan, Damon, Enzo, Alaric even Tyler had showed up to help come up with the plan to kill the devil; Malachai Parker. I was standing by the window staring into space outside. “Uh nothing just thinking, so what’s the plan? Any ideas yet.” “Stop daydreaming and focus (y/n). You might be useful for this to work the way we need it to.” i rolled my eyes at his comment like i haven't been useful before with other plans, sometime Damon was an ass to say the least..but still he was my friend so i just rolled with the punches.
“We need you to flirt with him..he doesn't seem to hate you as much as the rest of us. And your always pretending to be nice to him so he might actually buy it.” Caroline said. I was a bit surprised and a bit annoyed. “I wasn't-i don't pretend to be nice Care. I’m nice to everyone. And besides if flirting is all your plan requires i don't really see how it’ll work.” “We need you to flirt with him to distract him, BonBon only needs a few more things to do her most powerful spell yet.” Damon said.
“You keep him distracted then take him to my house where we’ve set up a magic proof spelled room; he won't be able to break out of there, as soon as you close the door to the room you'll be safe. Caroline and Tyler will be there to make sure he get’s the room.” Bonnie said. “Ok, then what?” “Then we’re going to basically burn him alive..with the right ingredients we can finally kill him for good. Then it’ll all be over.” “WHAT?!? Burn him alive! That just, that sounds terrible.” Everyone was looking at me like i was crazy or something. Maybe i was, i don't even know. That just seems so wrong. “Um (y/n) he’s killed a lot of ini cent people, he needs to be stopped.” Tyler said. “He deserve everything that’s coming to him.” Care said. Everyone nodding in agreement, Alaric looked pretty emotionless. I mean Kai killed his wife…
I gulped and then spoke up again “Alright when do i start?” “There we go all eager to get this over with i see love.” Enzo said with a big grin. I just nodded waiting for a response from Damon and Bon they seemed to be the ones in charge of the plan. We talked every detail out, we sat around talking for hours making sure that they’d thought about every aspect of the plan. Well they’d thought about every aspect all but 1, they never thought about the fact that i might actually kinda have feelings for him..That could be there first mistake in there downfall��..
It was only about quarter to eight now. The plan was i get all dressed up irresistible and cute. So he wouldn't be able to take his eyes off me. Then flirt, flirt and flirt until he wants to follow me home; only i wasn't going home i was going to Bon’s where Ty and Care would be waiting to lock him up. We all knew Kai liked to hang around the Grill around this time for snacks, drinks and of course to annoy the hell out of people. I said my goodbyes as i headed out. The moment i got there i opened the door and that’s when i seen him. He turned around with his signature smirk on his face waiting for me to walk over to the bar area where he was sitting. I haven't seen him much since the wedding a few weeks ago.
“Long time no see..what are you doing here?” He said wiggling his eyebrows. I just smiled and giggled then saying “What i can't come hang at the bar? News to me Malachai…hmmm what are you doing here?” i was looking straight ahead at the wall feeling his eyes on me. My heart picked up it’s pace like it always did when being around him. I felt his hot breath against my neck as he leaned in close whispering in my ear. “I’m looking for my neck snack..” Hearing him whisper that in my ear sent shivers down my spine, i felt my heart pick up even faster. Turning to look over at him i seen he was now biting his bottom lip his eyes never leaving the sight of my body. “Don’t look at me like that Kai I'm off limits.” we both let out small laughs. We chatted and flirted for about 2 hours having a few drinks and just enjoying each others company, which the few looks Matt had given me meant he was very very unamused.
By the time i was getting ready to leave i was a little tipsy and Kai offered to walk me home. I told him i was staying at Bonnie’s for the night which he wasn't too sure about. I told him she wasn't going to be home anytime soon and when we got there i opened the door turned around looking at him. He gave me a small kinda shy? smile, rubbing the back of his neck. I was wobbling around a bit but out of impulse i went in for the kiss I've been waiting for, taking charge to see what happened. I leaned in real close only an inch away from his face looking through my lashes to see if he was ok with what was about to happen. His eyes dark and full of desire, leaning down he closed his eyes as he closed the space between us. The moment our lips met there was an instant jolt of electricity. It was like nothing i’d ever felt before i wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him closer.
Both of us moaning into the kiss, his hands planted a firm hold of my hips. Every touch of his sent a almost unbearable amount of electricity through my body. His lips leaving mine and traveling down my jaw then down my neck kissing, sucking…leaving me as a moaning breathless mess. My fingers buried within his hair thats when he bit me. But it didn't really hurt in fact for some reason it kinda felt good. What the hell am i thinking he just bit me, like what the fuck Kai? Then he drank a little of my blood moaning at the taste of it. He pulled away licking his lips starring me in the eyes smirking.
“Did we just-?” “Uh huh…i’m really sorry Kai i just-i just couldn't hold it back anymore..” I said looking to the ground. “Hold back? Wait so you mean to tell me that you actually like me? Like as in you have feelings for me?” He looked kinda taken by surprise as i shook my head yes. “Yeah actually i kinda do..so do you wanna come inside for a minute?” i asked as he tilted my head up to look at him. He stood there for a minute looking into my eyes thinking about it before he said “Sure why not i don't mind waiting around to see Bonnie.”He smirked, I grabbed his hand and turned around to walk in when all of a sudden he stopped me.
“Wait, here let me fix that” he said pointing to the bleeding bite mark on my neck. He bit his wrist and moved it to my mouth looking down watching me, i looked up at him as i drank it. I watched as he closed his eyes breathing in slowly. After i was done he grabbed my hand and we walked in. i closed the door, taking him back to Bonnie’s special spell bound room it was open all i had to do was push him in. But he wasn't terrible to me at all, how could i do that to him knowing what they had planed for him. “This is my room…” i said pointing to the special room. What if Kai could sense the magic from the room and did something terrible. “Huh, it looks pretty empty (y/n)…”
Kai snapped my neck before i could reply sensing Ty and Care, they shoved him in the room and locked it before they started freaking out. “Oh my god, (y/n) he just killed her. Hurry we need to give her blood.” Care said Then Kai spoke up “Uh i already did guys your welcome…” he sounded very unamused slightly pissed off actually. “You did what?!?” Tyler asked. They had moved me to the couch while they went to pick up Bonnie. Which was probably another big mistake they made. I woke up about 10 minutes after they left, i felt a burning hunger sensation in my throat, but i felt weak. I walked around looking for anybody but i couldn't find anyone, so i went to the room and there was Kai with a evil smirk on his face when he seen me approaching.
The room had a big window kinda like how the police stations had, i walked up to it putting my hands against the glass then he spoke up. “Hello (y/n) feeling hungry? Let me out and i’ll help you find a snack.” “Kai, i-i was going to tell you i don't want them to hurt you…my feelings for you are too strong.” My voice sounded hoarse. I felt kinda dizzy i was now leaning completely on the glass eyes closed breathing slightly heavier then usual. Kai tapped on the glass a worried expression on his face.
Kai worried, concerned for me? But he never worried. “(y/n), come open the door so i can help you. I won't hurt you i’d never hurt you i promise. I want to help you please.” I knew i didn't have much time to feed and i couldn't hurt anyone but i knew i had to feed or i’d die and i most certainly did not want to die. I looked at him his eyes full of only worry and concern for me. I slowly walked over to the door unlocked it hand on the knob when Bon walked in with everyone else not fare behind. “Stay away from him (y/n).” She said sternly. Damon rushed towards me but it was too late i already let Kai out. I got in front of him not wanting anyone to hurt him. “Bonnie please, i like Kai..i really really like him. Please don't hurt him. Please; Don't make me choose.”
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