I can’t wait for Finn and Rey to kiss onscreen - to grab each other passionately before breaking apart and grinning goofily and pressing their foreheads together
I can’t wait for Jedi Finn and Jedi Rey to kick First Order butt together and take down Snoke
I can’t wait for Finn and Rey to get married, both of them adorned in their robes, Finn grinning (and crying) like an idiot, Rey absolutely beaming
I can’t wait for Finn and Rey to have beautiful biracial babies who are also Force-sensitive - I can’t wait for Finn to be an enormous, loving, caring goofball around his kids, and Rey to be supportive and caring and encouraging and also just as goofy and playful
I can’t wait for Finn and Rey to grow old together, silver streaking through their hair, wrinkles adorning their faces, watching their children grow up and get married and start lives of their own and just look at each other with complete and utter contentment and love
I am so here for Finn and Poe being absolutely head-over-heels in love, but also completely oblivious about it.
Like, Finn doesn’t recognize his feelings because people just don’t date in the First Order. Have you ever seen two storm troopers holding hands? Yeah, I thought not. Romance gets in the way of things, so it’s harshly discouraged.
And Poe is just plain oblivious. Like, he’s affectionate with everyone. He’s the kinda guy who goes around cuddling his friends just because he wants to. So it’s hard for him to parse out romantic feelings from platonic ones.
So of course, shit like this happens all the time:
Finn:(internal monologue) Hey that’s weird I have a sudden urge to hold Poe’s hand and never let go, well I did it with Rey so I guess it’s probably okay *holds Poe’s hand*
Poe: (internal monologue) Oh hey Finn is holding my hand, this is really nice, his hand is super soft and wonderful and I never wanna let go! Wow we’re such good friends!
Poe: (internal monologue) Hey Finn looks really huggable let’s test that theory *climbs into bed with Finn and drapes himself all over him like an octopus*
Finn: (internal monologue) Poe is cuddling with me he’s so soft he smells so good this is the best day of my life! I’m so glad he’s my friend
Finn:*lost in Poe’s eyes*
Poe: *lost in Finn’s eyes*
Finn: You’re my best friend
Poe: And you’re my best friend!
Finn: So, Rey… what’s it called when someone is your friend, but you also want to cuddle them and hold hands with them and be with them for the rest of your life and also kiss them?
Drofo the dwarf: Take the bow. I’m taking the axe!
Finn the elf: I’m a pastry chef… I’ve never used a bow.
Drofo: ever used an axe?
Finn: well, no… but…
Drofo: I have, I’m taking the axe. So, take the bow!
Finn: oh… okay…
Drofo: besides, you’re an elf. Elves are great with bows.
Finn: ….. that…. that’s racist.