Author: techiehux
s/o to cuddly boys, the ones who tell u they love u when they want to, the ones who don’t care about crying in front of u, the ones who really do care about crying in front of u, the ones who get sappy and snuggly and emotional. y’all are magical
😳❤
[T3CH13N1C1@N reblogged at 3:03PM]
it’s time for Omega-Hux’s Halloween (2017) GIVEAWAY!!!
there are three different prize packages to be won:
super deluxe prize includes:
rey plush, target exclusive tusken raider with bantha plush, kylo mouse pad,mini lunch box,trooper wallet,trooper talking key chain, kylo talking key chain, and kylo lanyard with rubber key chain
First Order Prize includes:
talking trooper plush, general hux butt mouse pad, sticker sheet, kylo talking key chain, trooper talking key chain, kylo lanyard with rubber key chain
Adorable mini’s prize:
Rey plush, bb8 lanyard with rubber key chain, talking bb8 key chain, talking kylo key chain, talking chewy key chain
the contest will go from now till Halloween, at which point i will randomly pick 3 winners.
RULES: PLEASE READ BEFORE ENTERING
-because of the size of these prizes, I have to limit the contest to u.s.a residents only to help keep my shipping costs low.
-only reblogs count as an entry!
-must be following me. this is a contest for my followers, who I love dearly
-PLEASE, if you enter, have messaging or asks turned on your blog. i need a way to reach you if you win. i had someone loose out on a prize last time because they were unreachable.
-I will announce winners the day after Halloween, and those winners will have ONE WEEK to reply or I will draw a new person for the prize if your blog is dead ):
-I will mail out prizes within one to two weeks after announcing winners!
-as usual, have fun, and thank you all for being their for me and making this blog as fun as it is!!!!
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“You’re tired,” he grinned, and shifted his weight off his arm long enough to take off his cloak and covered them both.
“Stay here. Rest. We can talk when you wake up,” he says, kissing the shell of his ear as he slotted behind him. “I’ll keep you warm,” he whispered.
This feels divine, Techie thinks. He loops his arms around Ren’s back and arches up, breathless, begging for more touches. Each bite leaves his head spinning. By the pleased sounds he’s making, it’s obvious that Techie likes the twinge of pain as Ren leaves hickeys all over his chest and neck.
[Swing AU] Hux walked into the band’s rehearsal space when he heard someone playing a saxophone- only to find it was Techie, playing beautifully like no one’s business. “Techie, how did you get in here?! Where did you get that saxophone?!”
Techie squeaked and almost dropped it, catching it again and steadying it upon his lap. “H-Hux! I, ah, I j-just- wanted t-to try it,” he said weakly, eyebrows scrunched up together.
After a little pause, he asked, cautiously optimistic, “W-was I any g-good?”
This time around, Techie played a rousing, joyful melody; notes high like the color on his cheeks. Whenever he could, he sent a little wink Hux’s way as a silent thank you.
“You’re tired,” he grinned, and shifted his weight off his arm long enough to take off his cloak and covered them both.
“Stay here. Rest. We can talk when you wake up,” he says, kissing the shell of his ear as he slotted behind him. “I’ll keep you warm,” he whispered.
Heart hammering in his chest, Techie gives Ren a grin of pure glee, cat-like and pleased. Now that he’s sure of his interest being mutual, there’s a confidence to Techie that lends him extra appeal.
He pulls down his baggy shirt down enough to expose his collar bone and then runs his thumb over Ren’s bottom lip.
“You can d-devour me all you like… How about starting here?” he preens, gesturing to the expanse of newly-exposed skin.
[Swing AU] Hux walked into the band’s rehearsal space when he heard someone playing a saxophone- only to find it was Techie, playing beautifully like no one’s business. “Techie, how did you get in here?! Where did you get that saxophone?!”
Techie squeaked and almost dropped it, catching it again and steadying it upon his lap. “H-Hux! I, ah, I j-just- wanted t-to try it,” he said weakly, eyebrows scrunched up together.
After a little pause, he asked, cautiously optimistic, “W-was I any g-good?”
He focused on Phasma’s angelic voice instead of their audience, until he was able to relax and get into the swing of it; playing his heart out with all the enthusiasm of before.
TechieHux 