i messed up on finn's face

mmmmnn martin & finn’s characters are just. really interesting to me tbh heres me rambling a bunch

martin always pushes his problems away and never looks back? found his long lost son? just escape the citadel. dooming a whole species in The Visitor? gotta build this rocket. nope. bye. see ya (x)

but then finn realizes this, gets mad at him about it and launches him into space, but it doesn’t really leave him unscathed because now when he messes up he thinks, shit, i’m selfish like my dad

but he’s really not like his dad, because finn was Literally offered the choice to escape all his troubles and burdens and finn accepted that he couldn’t run away from everything and decided to accept everything in his life, the good and the bad, while his dad just. chose to fling himself off their plane of existence

(and semi unrelated but finn Does know how to face his mistakes and apologize for them, Bun Bun was a great episode)

the really fun thing i like is that when he realizes this, finn tries to use it to help others (helper genes hell yeah!!) and tells the other humans in the islands that it’s okay to feel pain, it’s okay to have troubles in your life and face them with everything else. (like frieda believed in, i guess. there’s more to life than just pure happiness, and that’s okay, that’s what makes it great)

it’s something martin could never do, it’s something finn learned to embrace, and it’s really fun to watch and god i love adventure time good fucking BYE

edit: semi unrelated too but finn and minnie’s dynamic is also pretty cool bc while finn learns to balance the good and the bad minnie doesn’t take problems very well either

she throws herself away (literally) into her Helper work and insists finn stays at the islands so he’ll never be hurt again

so, anyway, finn is great, and i rly love AT’s take on the Life’s A Big Grey Mess moral

A more concise examination on the posters because I like to overanalyze!

I don’t think Luke’s the villain. But I think he messed up. He did something, something that caused Ben to fall. That’s why he’s presented as the antagonist in the second poster. Also, there are very interesting things I’ve gotten from the layout.

1) Kylo and Rey’s sabers verge and become one (just like in the teaser poster):  

2) Kylo’s saber cuts through his face, which can symbolize his duality/conflict and that he’s still torn apart.

3) Kylo’s over the shoulder pose has been a recurring theme in the marketing so far for TLJ. In the TFA poster there’s only one person who looks over his shoulder:

Finn. The trooper that turns his back on the First Order. Here’s another image where Kylo’s positioned in a similar way to TFA Finn (I flipped Finn’s pic horizontally to get the point across more):

And here’s another comparison including Rey and one of the promo pictures of Kylo:

4) Snoke stands out as the true villain, being bathed completely in red.

5) The sabers divide the poster in three parts, representing the three plots:

  • Finn and Rose with the Falthiers (space horses) on Canto Bight
  • Leia and Poe with the politics/Resistance side of things
  • Luke, Rey, Kylo and Snoke…the force sensitives
So who is she?

Finn Shelby x reader
Word count: 1710
Warnings: Swearing, mention of abuse, some fluff

You entered the doors of the pub “The Garrison” painted in the window, there were only three other people in the place. Two older men slumped over a table in the back, they looked like they had been there for days. The other person was a man behind the bar, who gave you a look when you came in indicating that he thought you were out of place.
“Can I help you miss?”
“Well, a boy I know recommended here when I said I didn’t have anywhere to study, I mean just for an hour or so during the day,” you say looking at the man with pleading eyes.
“I mean this isn’t really the place for pretty young girls by themselves, can I ask who the man was?” He asks turning round to continue cleaning whatever it was he was cleaning before.
You hesitated, you knew you and Finn were trying to keep the relationship quiet he didn’t want you getting messed up with his crowd and frankly, you didn’t want people knowing you were running about with a Shelby. But something was telling you if you didn’t mention the Shelby name you weren’t going to be allowed to stay.
“His names Finn Shelby sir, we used to go to school together,” the man turned right around to face you know. “I told him i was having some troubles at home and that he said that here is quiet through the weekdays,” you carry on as the man is paying you full attention now, “he also told me not to mention him he doesn’t want anyone knowing we are acquainted, thinks it could get me in bother.”
“Well miss, call me Harry. Finn’s right you know the Shelbys are dangerous people at least he’s looking out for you shows that he cares.”
This made you blush a little but you put your head down so Harry couldn’t see your rosy cheeks. “I’m (Y/N)” You put your hand out to shake his which stops him a little surprised as women around here don’t really make the best first impressions. “Finn is just an old friend from school when i ran into him the other day he recommended here, nothing more to it.”
Harry looked at you and said believingly, “I’d stay out of his way, you seem like a sensible girl though you probably already know that.”
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A couple days had passed and every day you had gone for an hour or so to the garrison and sat humming while writing your notes. You had met a couple of the locals but had always left before it got busy. Harry said people started rolling in at half 4 for their night of boozing, half 1 on the weekends. You liked Harry he was kind and seemed to be interested in what you were studying asking you questions to help you out. But this afternoon 5 men walked through the door and went into a private room, you were too busy with your nose in a book to take any notice though. That was until Harry ran through from the back looking slightly worried.
“Maybe it’s best for you to leave now (Y/N)”
You nodded. He had warned you that if he ever asked you to leave it was probably in his best interest to do so.
“Why would she need to leave?”
Too late. A voice came from behind you as you sorted your skirt and turned around. The man was a couple steps behind you, tall with icy blue eyes that reminded you of Finns.
“And what is a young girl with an armful of books doing in a place like this?” He asked eying you up and down before staring at the pile of books in your hands.
“I’m just studying down here gets me away from the chaos at home. I’m (Y/N) (Y/L/N) sir, it’s been lovely to meet you but I’d best be off.” You said Harry relieved by you still following his orders. You then reached out a hand to shake his, again he stood in shock a moment before chuckling and accepting the handshake.
“Lovely to meet you Miss (Y/L/N), I’m Thomas Shelby.”
You froze. Shelby. The name this town feared and the name Finn told you to run from. Tommy noticed your reaction but you quickly straightened up and smiled politely.
“Thank you for having me Harry, good evening Mr. Shelby.”
As you went to walk past him he quickly stepped in front of you.
“There will be no trouble tonight,” he said to Harry before turning to you again. “Please, don’t let us put you off your studying.” He nods at Harry who nods back, you didn’t really understand what was going on but you climbed back on top of the bar stool and opening up your books.
“You know Miss (Y/N), educated women are a dangerous thing, they will rule the world one day.” He said before disappearing into the side room, summoning Harry after him.
A few moments later a familiar figure emerged from the room the other men kept disappearing into. It was Finn, he was soon stood behind you looping his arms around your waist.
“(Y/N), I missed you,” he said spinning you round and gently kissing your forehead, “You haven’t said anything to Harry have you?”
This hurt. He wanted to keep you a secret, why was he so embarrassed by you. You’d missed him whilst he was away on business but you also liked not having to sneak around.
“I told him you were an old friend who recommended the place a long time ago,” you say flatly while spinning back around on your seat and staring down at the sheets you’d been reading.
“And he believed you?” Finn asked with doubt in his voice.
“Well why wouldn’t he?” you reply sharply.
“Well you never were a great liar,” Finn chuckled. You turned back around to face him hurt in your eyes.
“I wasn’t really lying though was I?” you caught him off guard with your fierce tone, “what are we, Finn? I don’t hear from you for weeks and when I do it’s for your own pleasure and we have to sneak around whilst we do it. I feel like a whore!” You were close to shouting now but quickly remembered you had to keep your voice down.
“What are you talking about (Y/N)? I was away for business you know that and we both agreed we should keep this whatever this is quiet, it might put you in danger. And your dad, think about what your da..”
“I know,” you cut him off before he said anymore quickly wiping away a single fallen tear, “I know I’m sorry I didn’t mean it.”
He moved behind the bar grabbing a bottle of whiskey and a couple of glasses.
“He hasn’t touched you again has he?” he asked his voice cracking as he spoke. You dried your eyes and tried to pull yourself together before Harry came back out.
“No, he’s never home at night and I’m never home during the day, it’s a good combination.”
“Finn!” a voice from the room shouted making you both jump, “Come on son!”
He quickly kissed you on the cheek before returning to the room.
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“So who is she, Finn?” Tommy asked flatly staring at him as he sat back in his chair, he froze as he was now under the gaze of his older confused brothers and cousin.
“What are you talking about?”
“The girl at the bar, who is she?” Tommy was pressing for answers that Finn was not willing to tell him.
“What the bloody hell are you on about Tommy?” John asked looking around the room at his brothers.
“There’s a girl out there that Finn knows but I am not sure how,” He said whilst lighting up a cigarette in his hand.
“OI OI Finn boy, You got yourself a looker!” Arthur piped up shaking Finn by the shoulders as the other bboy'swolf whistled. Finn shook them off and started to become angry.
“Why would you think I know her?” Finn challenged he knew his brother was smart but how could he have figured out that they knew each other. Tommy chuckled and took a quick sip of whisky.
“Well for one she’s your age, she told Harry a man recommended this as a “safe” place and the only way in bloody hell is this a safe place is if you’re a shelby, so you’re trying to protect her, but i’m not sure what from. Plus you always have had a thing for a girl with brains.”
Finn sunk into his chair his cheeks were flushed as he looked up at his older brother who was looking at him with a questioning face. “So I will ask again. Who is she?”
“(Y/N) (Y/L/N)” Finn says reluctantly. “Her father is James (Y/L/N) who used to work down by the docks.”
“The drunk?” Arthur asked. Finn nodded back, he knew the rest of the boy knew who he was he had been a part of some business, a trust worthy man a few years ago. Until his wife died he turned into a different person.
“Why is she here Finn? What are you protecting her from?” The answer to this was who was he protecting her from and he got the feeling Tommy already knew the answer to this.
“He comes home drunk sometimes, he hits her or worse,” Finn looked at his hands and the boys go silent John stood up in rage.
“You’re fucking joking me!” John shouted, Tommy stood up and put a hand on his shoulder.
“We will sort this out, Go and speak to the girl now,” Finn watched his brothers walk out the garrison with red in their eyes, He looked over to you with wide sorry eyes.
“I can’t stop them, They know everything”, He said wrapping his arms around you pulling you up and into his chest.
You started to sob. You were grateful for Finn protecting you but your dad was the only family you had left.

Sins of the Father: Serpent and the Dove

Pairing: Finn Bálor x Reader

Word Count: 1048

Warnings (potential triggers): Blood, violence, blasphemy, desecration of sacred objects, sacrilege, non-con, horror elements (no squinting required)

A/N: Hello hello! Apologies for the late arrival. However, this was a tough one to nail down. Wasn’t quite as violent, but our favorite demon really wasn’t trying to make a mess. But um, just the same…apologies in advance.

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Originally posted by ms-muscles

Because context - even of the sacrilegious kind - is everything, catch up on the Masterlist before you proceed.

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I’m Not Leaving

Originally posted by sensualkisses

Finn Shelby x Reader

Request: “I don’t want you to stop.

AN: AAAAND I’M BACK! It’s short, but Protective Finn is A-OK in my book!


“We can’t do this anymore,” Finn let himself into Y/N’s small two room flat and started pacing. Y/N set her book down and stood up.

“What are you going on about?” He stopped pacing and stood in front of Y/N.

“It’s safer if I just cut ties now, Y/N”

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You complete me

This is a Finn Balor One shot. You can find my other works here: Masterlist

Pairing: Finn Balor x Reader
Language: A lot of angst and fluff.
Word Count: 1,2k


Note: You're driven by angst and Finn being adorable.


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I’m not sure what makes me restless. I woke up in the middle of the night, again. A glance at the glowing numbers on the clock next to the bed suggests that I’ve only been asleep for a couple of hours. It always happens when he’s gone. I never felt complete without him. I need the security of him sleeping next to me to be able to relax.


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Back to You (Poe Dameron)- Part Two

Pairing: Poe Dameron x OC

Prompt: Angsty Poe request for @marvelousthronewars . Thanks for being so patient with me, lovely!

Warnings: Read at your own risk if you value you your feels lol also– I changed a few tiny things so don’t kill me. That’s all byeeee.

A/N: I’M BACK! Sorry to keep everyone waiting. I’m opening requests back up so feel free to fill up my ask box!!


Time felt irrelevant.

It passed in long, painful lulls. Only lurching forward each night when I finally managed to close my eyes for what fitful sleep I could get. I woke dreading each morning, trying to find ways to fill the space between night and day without shutting myself up in my room. That was exactly how I’d passed the first week. Curled up in bed, crying myself into exhaustion, only functioning like a normal human being whenever Jess or my father came to check on me. Every single time the door to my quarters opened, I looked up and expected to see Poe striding inside. Wearing that shit-eating grin and assuring me it’d all been some big misunderstanding. After a few days, though, that foolish hope had crumbled to dust. I swept it underneath the rug in the back of my mind.

The only thing that had finally gotten me out of bed was the knowledge that Poe wouldn’t have wanted me to act like this. It was easier said than done. I felt all hollowed out, carrying my grief with me wherever I went like a ball and chain. It didn’t help that people were so noticeable trying to act like everything was normal. Yet the second I turned my back or averted my gaze, I felt their demeanor shift. The way they looked at me with pity I didn’t want. All I wanted was Poe back and no one could give that to me.

I sat alone at one of the tables in the empty mess hall. Long rows of tables and vacant chairs filled the room, the fluorescent lighting overhead bathing everything in a white, artificial glow. The bowl of soup in front of me was cold and unappetizing. My chin propped in my hand, I stirred the spoon around the container. Once in a while stopping to scoop some of the broth liquid into the spoon and then pour back out into the bowl. Stretched in front of me were piles of papers; trading routes, maps, documents, transcripts. Things I’d fallen behind on over the past couple weeks of life without Poe. I was still wearing his leather jacket, but it’d stopped smelling like him a few days ago. That had almost broken me all over again and I’d gone into a panic, rummaging through all of his belongings until I found something that still harbored traces of his familiar scent. I didn’t want to forget. That’s what scared me more than anything else— forgetting. The sound of his voice, his smile, those dark eyes, the way he smelled, how he laughed. Pieces of him I kept locked up tight even though I knew eventually they would fade. It had happened when I’d lost my mother, almost twenty years ago. Eventually, it would happen with Poe.

My heart clenched and I dropped the spoon into the bowl, splashing soup all over one of my papers.

“Shit,” I muttered under my breath, trying to mop up the spill with a flimsy napkin.

“Making a mess?” A voice asked.

I jumped and turned to see Finn, who instantly looked sorry he’d snuck up on me. “I thought you heard me coming. It’s so quiet in here.”

I let out a sigh and gave up trying to save the paper and instead patted the seat next to me. “I should’ve, but I don’t seem to notice much these days. Sit with me?”

He didn’t hesitate to drop down onto the bench, straddling one leg on each side to face me. Carefully masked concern clouded his eyes, but at least he wasn’t watching me with sympathy or pity. Besides, I wondered what he saw when I looked at him. After all, Finn was the last person to see or speak to Poe. He was the one who had been there when the ship went down, the one who had rescued Poe to begin with only to be rescued right back. Jess hadn’t thought it was a good idea, but I’d pried everything I could out of him about that day.

And while hearing it had shattered my heart all over again and made it feel like losing him twice, it gave me some small sliver of comfort and pride to know that he’d gone down a hero. It was what he would’ve wanted, and what I always dreaded would happen. He’d never been one to sit idly be when he could do something to help. I was just glad he hadn’t been alone.

“Holding up okay?” Finn asked, pushing the bowl of soup back away from the papers before my fidgeting fingers could start messing with it again.

I shrugged. “I’m getting by. Breathing gets a little easier each day. It’s just the mornings that are the worst,” I admitted, pushing my hair out of my eyes. “I wake up and expect him to be there, you know? Like that little, fleeting moment when I’m still sort of asleep I can convince myself it never happened. I don’t know if that will ever go away.”

Finn’s warm, dark eyes flickered to my hand, my fingers drumming incessantly on the table top as I talked. He covered my hand with his, stilling my movements. “He was lucky to have you. I’ve….I’ve never known what that’s like, you know? To care about someone like that. Or have them care about you that way.”

A small smile twisted one side of my lips. “You’re learning. Rey cares about you. And I know you care about her. Maybe it’s different than what I had with Poe, but it counts. And as awful and painful as this is, I wouldn’t take it back for a second.” I drew in a deep breath. “I just wish I would’ve told him, you know? I chased after him about ten seconds too late. I should’ve told him.”

Finn squeezed my hand. “He knew, trust me. There’s no way he didn’t know you loved him.”

Despite his reassurances, it didn’t make me wish any less that I had been brave enough to just get the words off my chest. “Still. I would’ve like to say it at least once.”

My voice broke on the last word and my breathing hitched. Finn eyebrows drew together and he let go of my hand, wrapping an arm around me instead. I shook my head and gulped in another breath. “No, I’m fine. I’m done crying. I’m okay.” I didn’t know if I was saying it more for myself or for him. I blinked away the tears crowding my vision and waited for the lump in my throat to dissolve. “I think I need to go lay down.”

“Sure, I’ll walk you,” Finn said, standing up from the bench.

He waited for me to gather my papers into a neat stack, taking my bowl and dumping it for me in the waste container before we were both making our way out of the empty room and into the corridor. We were quiet as we walked, but I didn’t mind. Filling up every single silence with words was exhausting and that might’ve been why both Finn and I got along so well. I didn’t know all of his story. He had history I didn’t think he was ready to share with me, or anyone. But that was alright. We were all entitled to keeping our own secrets.

We were passing through the ship dock when I saw my father purposefully striding toward me. The look on his face made my stomach drop. Something bad, or something good. I couldn’t tell, but I knew from the determined set of his jaw that it was big news. I clutched my papers close to my chest.

“Father? What is it?” I asked tentatively.

He shook his head, tearing his hat off and running his fingers through his hair. “Talia…” he began, pausing as if he couldn’t figure out how to put the words in order. My name hung in the air between us as I waited for him to go on. “A ship from Blowback Town just requested to land, and Talia.…it was Poe.”

I couldn’t breathe. “What?”

“Poe’s alive.”

My legs felt like jelly as my heart lurched. It was a dream, it had to be. There was no way he was alive. I’d been living this nightmare for weeks now, imagining this scenario so often that it’d somehow pushed it’s way to the forefront of my subconscious. “No…he’s…he’s dead.”

My father stepped forward and placed his hands on my shoulders. “I heard his voice myself. He’s not. He’s landing now.”

The papers fell from my hand, scattering across the floor. I’d already forgotten about them as I ran through the loading bay to the wide open doors that led to the runway. Ships of all shapes and sizes were parked along the strip and I searched the faces that passed me by. Men in orange jumpsuits, in brown leather coats and sand crusted shirts. My heart was pounding wildly, trying to climb its way out of my throat. On unsteady legs, I jogged down the roadway, footsteps pounding against the pavement.

It wasn’t until I spotted the familiar round, orange and white colored droid that I stopped. Crouching next to him, looking like he needed a shave and some fresh clothing, was a man with olive colored skin and dark, untidy hair. I felt frozen in place. Like everything around me was happening outside of me and I was just stuck, seeing something that couldn’t possibly be real.

“Poe.” I’d meant to yell it, but his name left me in a whisper.

He must’ve felt my eyes on him because a beat later, he was turning his head. The smile that had been on his lips froze and I watched as a dozen emotions flashed across his face. A sob escaped me, and before he’d even started to stand, my limbs unstuck and I was running. He met me halfway, holding his arms open for me and I crushed myself against him as the tears came out full force.

He was real. I could feel him, warm and solid underneath me as my arms wound around his neck and he pulled me tight against him. One of his hands had tangled itself in my hair and he was whispering something in my ear over and over again I felt  my legs give out and he kept me from falling.

“I thought you were dead, I thought you were dead,” I heard myself murmuring through thick tears. My face was buried into the crook of his neck, fingers clutching his shirt for dear life. Like if I didn’t hold on tight enough, he’d slip away, he’d leave, he’d be gone and I’d be alone all over again.

“No, baby, no,” He said soothingly, smoothing the hair at the back of my head and I felt his lips against my cheek. His beard tickled my skin and brought on a new wave of tears. It was something to small, yet I hadn’t realized until then how much I’d missed it. “Look at me.”

It was the same three words he’d said to me before he left and I caught myself hesitating before he was prying my fingers loose from my shirt and pulling back just enough to look me in the eyes. God, his eyes. Dark brown and full of life. The way he was looking at me made my stomach tighten. No one had ever looked at me like that before, like I was there reason for everything but that was exactly what it felt like and I couldn’t get enough. His hands cupped my face and his thumbs, rough and calloused, brushed the tears from my cheeks.

“I’ll always come back for you. Didn’t I tell you that?” he asked me, eyes searching my face. A hint of smile appeared there. “You’re crazy if you think there’s anything that could keep me from getting to you. You…you’re my entire life.”

I was surprised to hear the waver in his voice and covered one of his hands with my own. My heart swelled with emotion and I felt almost dizzy. I was grateful for his strong grip on my waist, keeping me steady. The way he always did. “I love you, Dameron.” The words spilled out of me as fast as I could think them. “I love you so damn much and I should’ve told you before and I’m sorry I didn’t. And then I thought I wouldn’t…that you were—“

I didn’t want to finished that sentence, but luckily I didn’t have to. Instead, Poe pressed his lips to mine. His mouth was warm and soft, moving against me with a type of purposefulness and passion that made my knees weak for an entirely different reason. His hands slid from my face down to my waist, pulling me against him until it felt impossible for there to be any space between us but somehow it still wasn’t close enough. I tangled my hands in his hair, feeling the dark tufts of hair slip between my fingers. I knew we weren’t alone, that we were surrounded by dozens of other people but for a moment, it felt like he was the only one who mattered.

When he pulled back, he nudged my nose with his. “I love you too. Probably for a lot longer than I even knew. And I would have waited just as long to hear it back.”

He kissed me again and this time, I smiled against his lips.

“Is that my jacket?” he asked roughly, eyes filled with a different kind of heat that had my skin flushing.

I nodded. “Yeah…I’ve been wearing it ever since…Well…you can have it back.”

He was shaking his head before I’d finished and brushed his lips against mine. “Keep it,” he murmured against my lips. “I like how it looks on you much better.”

I laughed, and the sound surprised. How long had it been since I’d been able to do that? Poe pulled back and grinned down at me, his entire face lighting up. I smiled back, laying one hand against his cheek and he nuzzled into my palm.

“I’m sorry I kept you waiting.”

I shook my head. “You’re here now.”

“No matter what happens, I’ll always find my way back to you. Okay?” he asked, taking my hand and interlacing his fingers through mine. “As long as you always be there waiting.”

I leaned up onto tip toes and kissed both cheeks and then his chin. “Always.”




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Serving the King Pt.4

Creatures AU- Finn and OC have been able to speak more, especially now that they’re traveling together. What happens with the storyline Monday night, and how will the fans react? 

A/n- I think this part was the most fun to write. Tag list is open, let me know if you want to be on it. This almost pure fluff. Enjoy!

Prologue, Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

Originally posted by itsalwayssunnyinaz

“Alright, then I’ll see you tomorrow, love.” Finn told you after getting both of you checked in, and you nodded. You saw Sami in the corner of your eye. He seemed to be waiting for you to notice him, so you walked over to him and sat down. 

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Breathe Me Pt.II

Originally posted by immortaltalkingcat

Finn Shelby x Reader

Part I


The cramps that overcame Y/N were overwhelming. Her body curled in on itself as she writhed in her bed. Tears streamed down her face as she held her lower stomach. It had been two days since her mother took her to the woman who was known as a midwife to those who were wealthier than most. She was more than a midwife to those that paid the right price. 

Confidential. Secretive. Quiet. Nameless.

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I’m all for cute&fluffy Finnrey, but to throw some angst in there: imagine double agent Rey. And imagine that Finn doesn’t know.

Master Skywalker and General Organa decide that if Kylo Ren wants Rey so badly, maybe the best move is to let him have her. And it’s risky, of course, because if she gets revealed as a double agent, Snoke will torture her within an inch of her life and then kill her, and the Resistance will have lost a valuable asset. But if she can pull it off, all the good she could do… Well, in the end, they decide the risk is worth it.

The rumor mill works fast. Finn’s at a table with Kare and Jess in the mess when a new recruit mentions that that girl from Jakku, you know the one who helped destroy Starkiller Base, has gone over to the dark side. He gets in their face- watch what you’re saying about Rey- and Jess and Kare, bless them, back him up. It almost escalates to a full-on brawl, but then Poe’s there, talking them down, breaking the gathering up, and then steering Finn out of the mess hall so that he can deliver the bad news in private.

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Risk For Reward (Finn Balor) Vol. 11

Prompt: You are the new make-up artist for WWE. You have no prior knowledge of Finn or the work that goes into creating the demon. With a whole new world to discover is there room to be anything but professional? Your biggest test will be fighting your new demon(s) and showing that’s this job was made for you. Even if resisting Finn will be harder than you first thought.

Pairing: Finn Balor & Reader

Word count: 2.1k

Warning: None! For now at least! ;) Appearances from Bayley, Anderson, Gallows, Zayn. Possible flirting with one of the stars mentioned. Maaaybe possessive Finn ;)

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Jerome’s bread and butter...

Just to be clear, I have no problem with Jerome’s new face scars. I’d love Jerome no matter what his face looked like…heck! I was attracted to him even when he technically didn’t have a face and it was just all bandaged up haha! 😂 This is just for entertainment 😊

Originally posted by victoriavaleska

Jerome be like:

Solarize

Pairing: Finn Balor x original character

Summary: My responding gulp is likely audible, and I can’t tell if it’s because of the way Finn crowds close to me, or if it’s because of his request of me.

Tags: @neversatisfiedgirl @wrestlingnoob @motleymoose @deseraysmiththings @ambrosegirlforever @kyoukohorimiya


“Come on, just come swimming with me, please.”

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Two Steps - Part 9

Hey everyone! Here’s part 9. I hope you guys have a great weekend. Planning on posting the next part pretty soon. Usually in this fic, the past part comes before the present, but I switched it this time. If you recall, the last part of the present ended with Rae and Finn hanging out with Finn’s dad, Gary, out of town. 


Part 9:

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Nervous

Pairing: Finn Balor/You

Summary: You’ve just had a baby and Finn’s starting to doubt himself. A.n. from a request.

Tag: @ambrosegirlforever I hope this is what you wanted ?? I tried my best.

You’re exhausted. You shouldn’t be misunderstood you’re ecstatic of course you are but God you’ve never been so tired in your life. Twelve hours of labour will do that to a person you suppose. It was worth every hour because sleeping soundly beside you in her own little hospital cot is your baby girl. The sweetest, most perfect little girl that the world has or will ever see. You imagine most new mothers think that, you just happen to be the only one that’s right. With a man like Finn as a father she was always going to be wonderful from the get go.

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Black Eyes and Soft Sighs

Pairing: Finn Balor x Reader (female)

Prompt: none

Word Count: 1,799 words

Warnings: mentions of a little domestic abuse (sorry Seth, I still love you <3), fluffy smut

Authors Notes: OKAY, first time writing smut. *bathing myself in holy water* by the way, it’s set in a highschool AU. carry on.

Tag List: @hardcorewwetrash


“Are you even listening? Sami questioned his best friend, who was obviously not listening, looking straight past him, in a daze. 

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To Find A Home - Part Two

Summary: Y/N makes a new friend. And an enemy.

Warning: violence, swearing

Word count: 4182

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I woke up with the first rays of the sun, and for a moment, I admired the way the morning dew made everything around me shine. The others were sleeping heavily, snoring under the relative shelter of the trees. A few had slept in the drop ship but most, like myself, had wanted to stay under the stars. We had been locked up in a metal prison since we were born. It wasn’t hard to understand why we wanted to stay outside.

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