Do you know when is Hux’s birthday, ST-3V3? Maybe you could surprise him with a cake. #Hugs4Hux

trooperst-3v3:

After the chocolate chip/welding torch incident, Deej says I’m not allowed to bake anymore.

I don’t know what her problem is. My eyebrows will grow back.

Anyway, maybe I can knit him a nice hat instead.

Do any of you know when his birthday is? Was he even born? Or did he just emerge fully-formed, like Boticelli’s Venus, from a sea of piss and vinegar? Also, do you think he’d prefer wool, or something easier to wash like acrylic?

Even I don’t know his birthday, but go for acrylic. Easier to wash off blood and guts that way!

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sitharmitage:

Devil Benath My Feet

Time travel AU, where TLJ!Hux gets to travel back in time to meet TFA!Hux (they fight crime) and to make sure First Order wins.

General Armitage Hux was not a happy man.

The list of issues plaguing him was this. Number one: his greatest creation, Starkiller was destroyed by the Resistance. Number two: most of his fleet was destroyed by the Resistance. Number three: the Supreme Leader was killed by the girl scavenger with Force powers who was allied with the Resistance.

You see a pattern?

But what was the worst issue on his mind – and Hux had lived through enough bad things – the worst was the horror of his own co-commander, now self promoted as Supreme Leader.

He should have taken the shot when he had the chance.

hux/hux & kylux fic | Words: 2681 | Chapter 1/? | in progress | rated E