starwarskinkmeme | Star Wars Kink Meme Round #1

Rules For Everyone:

YKINMKATO (Your kink is not my kink, and that's okay.) No kinkshaming or wank/flames/y'know generally being a dick.
All Star Wars films and related media are welcome. You can go as obscure as you want.
RPF is allowed
~~All comments must be anon.~~ Lbr, if it doesn't bother you guys it doesn't bother me.

Rules For Posting Prompts:

Use the subject for your prompt with the pair, general idea, any kinks, or specific requirements.
You can post as many prompts as you like, as long as the prompts are different. They can be somewhat similar.
You may second a post, but you may not piggyback and request different specifications from the original prompt. However, you may create a similar prompt inspired with your own specifications.
Cross posting prompts is fine by me. If you've posted prompts at tfa-kink, and they've gotten lost in the mix, you can post them here!
You are not allowed to create prompts for the purpose of mocking a previous prompt. I see you. Just don't.

Rules Posting Fills:

Warnings are courteous, but not necessary. Use DW Blocker if there is anything you don't want to see.
Art and other media fills are welcome.
Multiple fills are cool. Therefore, a prompt is considered filled, but still "open."
You may post a link to your tumblr/ao3 account/ or any other website as long as it is accessible.
You may link to a previously written fic in a comment, but it does not count as a fill.
If you could post [FILL] in the subject of your fill, that would be awesome. ~~Sorry I forgot about this.~~

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They are both extremely strong in the Force already, and connected in the Force by blood. But having sex cranks it all up to eleven, and puts them both over the top into godmode for several hours after.

Strategic incest, for great justice.

Seconded because god mode Leia would be amazing!

Do you prefer this before or after the twins reveal?

Either is fine, though I suppose I imagine it starting before they knew and then continuing after with some brief awkwardness and angst until eventually they decided that the Force literally made them for each other.

I need more of this ship so yes!

Seconded because I didn't know I needed this until now!

It's not the right time, in any sense of the word. That doesn't stop Leia.

The dark troopers are bearing down on them - must be at least fifty of them, by Leia's estimate, before they got backed into this corner in the Imperial facility and she lost count of them. She'd barred the door with the metal tables before she and Luke wound their way inside, but she knew it wouldn't hold them long. Distantly, Leia recognizes their detachment fighting at the other end of the facility and, much farther away, the reinforcement convoy just coming out of lightspeed. They need time. They don't have it.

All Leia has is her blaster and her lightsaber. And her brother. And the Force, pulsing through her veins like another heartbeat as she hooks a finger and pulls him close without even touching him.

He isn't shocked, by this point. He should be, with everything they know. Instead he cocks his head at her in a nonchalant way that almost reminds her of Han, mildly questioning her in his mind even as the droids clank louder outside and she fumbles with the front of his pants. Thought we weren't doing this anymore, he thinks at her, although one of his hands catches her hip and the other one slides around her back to find the fastenings of her jumpsuit.

"Don't think," she says just before she presses in her point with a hard kiss.

(The first time they had done this, neither of them knew what they were doing. They woke up together still wound up in grief and victory and this strange understanding they'd had the moment they first saw each other; Luke still sent his medal flying across the room just by trying to grab it when it was barely out of reach on the bedroom floor, and Leia had broken her comm in half when someone tried to call her, without even knowing why.)

They have no good space to do this, what with all the furniture keeping the droids out, but they would make do. Once she's finally shoved his clothes far enough out of the way she backs against the wall, heedless of the creatures slowly making their way toward them. She calls on the Force to lift her into the air - Luke catches on instantly, bright boy, catching her in his arms as they press themselves against the bare wall.

When they're this close in the Force, in body and mind, their connection builds up so that she can practically feel every nerve in his body, his love and his anticipation and his joy and his fear - for her, always for her, all of it. They both nearly sob in relief when they join together. It's been long and slow and languid between them before, but it needs to be quick now, and so it is. By this time they both know what angles and touches work best for them, and as they move with each other any doubts bleed away into the closed current of the Force between them, into yes, just like that.

(Nothing else matters, in these moments, and it never had. All she knows was this wonderful energy flowing through her from every place she and Luke are together, the spark of connection she feels whenever she touched Luke's skin and the ache she feels when she lets go.)

She's barely yanked up her jumpsuit again when the first of the droids breaks through the door. Her heart is pounding so fast she doesn't think she could make out an individual beat if she tried; she can barely hear Luke's blade igniting behind her as she casually lifts a hand and breaks the droid in half. He likes using the weapons; right now, she's fine with her bare hands as she reaches out and sends the droids flying out in front of her, hitting the walls so hard that they shudder when they pull themselves up again. She can feel Luke's grin when he steps in front of her and decapitates them with a single blow of his saber.

It's an easy rout after that. She fits her back snugly against Luke's when they find themselves trapped in another empty store room, relishing the Force flowing between them as she swings out with her lightsaber and destroys ten troopers in about ten seconds; she crumples a whole corridor behind her as they finally make their way to the rendezvous point. There is no doubt, nothing in her but purpose and power and her brother, his heart beating like another part of her body as they crack screeching metal and shatter transparisteel windows to pieces while not even receiving a scratch in return.

It always subsides, after a while. When they reach the reinforcements they have just enough Force in them both that his pang of conscience makes her queasy, just for a moment. She grabs his hand - when had they ever let go? - and clutches him tight.

(It can't be bad, she tells herself. How can something so wrong do so much good?)

Star Wars Kink Meme Round #1

Luke/Leia, incest, force powers

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