i should write a fic where all my bbs hang out

ok so this took approximately six hundred years to put together but i present, for your enjoyment, my star wars fic rec, including: stormpilot fic recs, hanluke fic recs, jedistormpilot fic recs and various gen fics/one shot pairings. i’ve been around fandom for a loooooong time so i’ve developed a habit of being picky with my fics so rest assured that everything included in this list comes with a big ol’ stamp of approval

this list will be added to/edited in the future as the fandom grows, so if ur fic isn’t on here don’t despair, and if any of you want to suggest fics to be added then go ahead, my ask box is always open! (UPDATED: 4TH APRIL, 2016)

stormpilot has the most fics in this rec but feel free to peruse the rest (the stormpilot recs are last, so scroll all the way dowwwwwn if u want those), and i hope u enjoy! (side note: i put stars next to the fics i REALLY love so those ones come with my super special recommendations)

[p.s there is no r*ylo in this because i do not support the ship at all lmao bye]

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[one-shot, prompt fill] {cis-swap} golden girl

Title: golden girl

Rating: R (i dont recommend reading this if youre like……. 5)

Warning: AProvocativePhil

Genre: cisswap, smut

Pairings: phan yes

Characters: meme boy meme dad and christos but like… as cis girls

Summary: “she’s literally over there, Chris. She’s right behind you and I can see her and her small skirt and her crossed legs and I can literally see her underwear—ow!”
prompt fill for “psssssh what do you mean this uniform doesn’t fit me au”

A/N: a cisswap phan collab between @lesteresce​ / @lacydan​ and i !! i’ve been meaning to want to collab with this fetus child for ages after i read her fic “i could adore you” but i didnt know what plot i wanted and then they wrote a smut fic about @littlebabyhowell​ and@bunnydan​ and i was like “where does this kid’s talents end” bc that was the b est fem smut i’ve read in my entire existence holy cow

A/N 2: i was suffering from writer’s block then i found this prompt i forgot where it came from yes and hte gf was like “write it pls” idk if they wanted me to project my pent up frustration from them or they genuinely liked the prompt but yes i wrote the first half projecting my hatred towards my girlfriend and esme bb wrote the smut anywa y im talking too much lets go ~

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anonymous asked:

Stormpilot Story Prompt: Poe and Finn being awesome space dads to BB8 maybe BB8 is broken and it's space daddies to the rescue!

“Hand me that hydro-spanner, stat!” Poe barked as he reached back towards Finn.

Finn slapped the requested tool into Poe’s gloved hand, and peeked around his shoulder, cringing at the electric blue sparks that erupted from BB-8’s anterior tool bay.  “How bad is it?” Finn called over the droid’s panicked beeping.

Poe shook his head, “Looks like one of the airtight seals got ripped, probably the astromech loading clamps in the landing platform, we’ll need to check them when we’re done here.” Poe finally secured his grip on the circular orange edge of the removable tool bay, gave it a twist, and pulled it from his socket.  “Just glad we found the problem in the ‘fresher and not in deep space, right buddy?” he asked his droid with a reassuring smile.

BB-8’s head beeped sadly from the dresser, a meter away.

“Just promise me you’ll write a subroutine to check for pressure leaks before rolling on a wet floor from now on, ok?”  Poe gave him a pat on the cranial dome.

Finn peered inside the droid’s body cavity, a large gaping hole where one of its orange rings had been. “So these, what, interchange?”

“Yep,” Poe tossed the charred remains of BB-8’s taser array down the trash chute in the wall.  Finn hoped that it was free of residual electrical charge, or there would be issues when it reached the processing center in the base’s power core.  Poe continued, “the new astrodroid units have six bays each, all completely customizable.” He tapped one more of the orange circles, “See this one’s the propane torch, that’s the grip claw, here’s his holocron reader” he tapped another, and another.  “They’ve all got magnetic cable launchers, too, in case he gets stuck at the bottom of some stairs, or a containment pit, or an Utapauan sinkhole. Not gonna let that happen again.”

BB-8 beeped in embarrassed agreement.

Finn walked over and picked up the droid’s head.  “Should I put this back on, or?”

Poe placed the droid’s body on the floor.  “We can give it a try.”

Carefully, Finn placed the beeping cranial dome back on its body, secretly relieved to see the droid back in one piece.

At first BB-8 rolled along fine.  After a few turns, though, the empty tool bay socket clanged to the ground, refusing to rotate over the flattened area.  BB-8’s head kept moving, unaware of its delimma, and continued to curve along the body.

Finn grabbed hold of the head the instant before it pummeled into the ground.

“Nice catch!” Poe complimented, kneeling down to release the magnetic clamps, once again separating the droid into two pieces.  “Looks like you’re just along for the ride until we get another tool bay.  Shouldn’t take more than a few days.”

BB-8’s head beeped excitedly in Finn’s hands, lights flashing in several colors.

“Uh, Poe,” Finn looked up at the grinning pilot. “I don’t speak a lot of binary, but please tell me the word he’s saying over and over isn’t ‘hat’.”

Poe clapped him on the shoulder.  “Wouldn’t lie to you like that, buddy.”

Finn turned the droid’s head to face him.  “How about just on my shoulder?  Or you can just hang out here for a while?”

The droid beeped again, insistently.  Hat!

Finn sighed.  Poe moved towards him.  “I’ll tell you what.  If you wear him as a hat during the day, then at night—“ he whispered something in Finn’s ear that made him blush. Finn immediately perched BB-8’s head atop his own.

“Not as heavy as I expected,” Finn admitted.  Nodding and moving his head around to get used to the weight.

“Wait until later.”

Finn craned his neck, making sure BB-8 could keep balance.  “No, really, It’s not that bad.”

“I wasn’t talking about the droid,” Poe smirked, undoing a few of his shirt buttons in promise.  “Wait until the lights go out.”

Finn cleared his throat, embarrassed.  Even BB-8’s display lamp went red.

Just then, the lights did go out.



“You did this.”

Finn could almost hear Poe shrug.  “I’m good, but I’m not that good.”

“No, I mean you didn’t discharge the taser array before you chucked it, did you.”  It wasn’t a question.

“Ah.  No.”

BB-8 trilled and turned on the brightest dome lamp.  From the perch on Finn’s head, the light gave them an unobstructed view despite the lack of power elsewhere.  “We should probably go help with repairs.”

Poe sighed and re-buttoned his shirt, following Finn down to the power core, vowing to finish the repairs as quickly as possible.

anonymous asked:

have you already seen the force awakens? i went to the midnight release and know i can't wait for people's opinion about it >_<

I just got back from seeing it, anon!

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