[ you right. karma is real. also, his roommate brings his boyfriend in to have sex on this bed right after poe leaves for that mission, so, once again: karma is real.
there are floor grips and even sex bars. rey and kylo pioneered ahead to make those discoveries. maybe they're still over there making those discoveries right now. ]
There's gotta be laundry around here, right? Or some other clothes. If we're gonna be here a long time, they can't expect us to wear the same thing over and over.
[ he was going to say more (maybe something about boning in the laundry room next and just going on a facility tour of barely private locales), but it all sort of fizzles away when he realizes finn is Looking at him. he doesn't have a single clue what's going on in his head, but he knows that it's a soft look and that maybe it means something.
so he looks back. he doesn't want to say anything to ruin the moment, and maybe if he looks long enough he can figure out why finn is looking at him like that. or maybe he can just appreciate finn. he loves him so much. he's salty and soft and good and kind of messy and poe doesn't know how he can be all those things at once somehow, but he truly appreciates it.
so he participates in the handholding. as much as he can until it's time to get up. at which point he has to slowly run through the getting ready to leave this room process in his head. zipping his pants back up, and then ... shirts. yes. shirts. he looks around for the shirts. ]
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there are floor grips and even sex bars. rey and kylo pioneered ahead to make those discoveries. maybe they're still over there making those discoveries right now. ]
There's gotta be laundry around here, right? Or some other clothes. If we're gonna be here a long time, they can't expect us to wear the same thing over and over.
[ he was going to say more (maybe something about boning in the laundry room next and just going on a facility tour of barely private locales), but it all sort of fizzles away when he realizes finn is Looking at him. he doesn't have a single clue what's going on in his head, but he knows that it's a soft look and that maybe it means something.
so he looks back. he doesn't want to say anything to ruin the moment, and maybe if he looks long enough he can figure out why finn is looking at him like that. or maybe he can just appreciate finn. he loves him so much. he's salty and soft and good and kind of messy and poe doesn't know how he can be all those things at once somehow, but he truly appreciates it.
so he participates in the handholding. as much as he can until it's time to get up. at which point he has to slowly run through the getting ready to leave this room process in his head. zipping his pants back up, and then ... shirts. yes. shirts. he looks around for the shirts. ]