“Good morning”
It’s hard to tell what is a morning when you basically live in space and don’t follow the course of a star. Nevertheless, that’s a good way to start a day.NSFW version under the cut
Author: techiehux
Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
Through passion, I gain strength.
Through strength, I gain power.
Through power, I gain victory.
Through victory, my chains are broken.
The Force shall free me.
-The Sith code
He shakes his head, thinking. “Can I… Can I try first? If all else f-fails, we can bring in the big guns later. I just. This is s-something that I feel like should be done by her family.” It seems less impersonal that way.
“She’s going to l-love us, Armie. Something tells me so,” he says, gazing down fondly at his empty drink as if it held all the answers. “I’m s-sure of it.”
The rest of the evening passed by in peace; the brothers bonded until late and then retired to their own quarters. But Techie’s mind was in overdrive. He made plans, rounded up leads, calculated probabilities until even his mech eyes got tired and he fell asleep, datapad clutched to his chest like a prize.
In the morning, he’d report his modest findings to Hux.
New friends (closed)
Techie wipes sweat from his forehead and tilts his head down, coy, other hand on the back of his neck. “While I’m t-totally sincere, h-have you considered that I’m aiming for another kiss with my, er, flattery?”
“I… No, it didn’t occur to me,” he said, surprised, and then leaned forward to kiss him lightly, almost shyly.
Feeling positively euphoric, like he’s on cloud nine, Techie sighs into the kiss and presses their chests flush together. His lips are a little chapped, but they brush over Kylo’s so very softly.
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