Star Wars Imagines (character X reader)

Fin

I will probably be tweaking this here and there for mistakes but it felt good enough to post.

"General organa there's a lone Tie fighter entering atmosphere. It's sending out a distress signal. What should we do?" 

'Please don't shoot. I have information on the first order. Please don't shoot.' The message repeats over and over, the voice panicked. Looking up to the sky Leia senses goodness and she nods.

"Let them land. Have a medical team on standby they're in deep pain." She coos. As the Tie fighter lands roughly a few workers pry the door open to find you inside, bleeding heavily. "Get her healed and we'll see what she knows."

"But she's from the first order. Look at the uniform." Someone shouts angrily making a few people nod.

"She risked her life to get to us, she carries information that could help us win this war." Leia barks shutting everyone up. Your body is lifted gently out of steaming cockpit of the tie fighters, your deep wounds making you whimper even in your unconscious state. 

"Leia do you really think she's going to be much help?" Poe asks his voice laced with doubt.

"She will be I can sense it." 

5 years after:

 You've been head engineer for the last 3 years. After the rebel alliance took you in you spent a year working your way up the chain, slowly earning the trust of the people around you. You spilled every first order secret you  could, gave them all the recent specs to all the ships you were allowed access to. That was a good first step. For ages you kept your head down working on small mechanical repairs until you began to make friends. The first person to talk to you was Poe Dameron. 

Flash back:

"So you're the first order defector?" He asks leaning against the wall next to your work. With an amused laugh you sit back, looking up at him. 

"Come to see what all the fuss is about? Truth be told I'm just an engineer. And before you ask no I never saw battle, never even held a blaster and I've never killed anyone. I'm probably the most boring person to ever defect. I took the job with the first order because I needed the credits, once you're in it's very difficult to escape. But here I am so get a good look." You chuckle softly making Poe laugh too. 

"Poe, Dameron." He reaches a hand down to you.

"Y/n Y/l/n" You reach up shaking his hand feeling yourself smile. 

"Hey I'm going to grab some lunch and you look like you could do with some friends. Want to join" Nearly chocking on thin air you let out a struggled laugh. 

"I'm going to take that in a nice way not a wow you look sad and lonely way but sure yeah I do miss actually talking to people." Screwing the panel back into the wall you collect up all your tools and stand tall next to Poe following after him to the food hall. From that day the two of you became good friends and thick as thieves constantly getting on poor Leia's nerves. 

End

Lying under an A wing you hum away softly to yourself. Wires hang down all over the place, the ship whole control system was tried on a mission and no one else has been able to work out what to do with it. 

"Yep, she's going to need gutting and a complete rewiring. This is going to take some time. I'll make a list and have everything you'll need ready in the next day or two." You call as you slide out sitting next to one of your engineers.