Author: techiehux
Commissions are once again open if anyone is interested! Clearly, I make dolls. Mostly plush dolls for almost any fandom you can think of just give me details/direction. I can make canon, pairings, AUs, fanfic inspired, or your own imagine in plushie form. It’s not shown but I can also make my Lil Ponies in fandom form too. You can explore my ‘my plushies’ and ‘my crafts’ tags for more visuals.
I make my dolls in 5 different sizes. X-small, small, regular, medium, and large. Cost will depend on the size and how much detail you’d like. I will also update you with pictures of all the progress I’ve done as the doll is being crafted. (I don’t have many limits. I’m willing to try almost anything but I DO have a few and reserve the right to declaim a commission.) Once discussed I’ll set up a plan of creation, and then an invoice through PayPal. I accept PayPal only.
We’ll talk it all over upon contact which can be made through this Tumblr. I’m available through messages or inbox.
Thank you! ♥️
“Hey, techie?” Sarah utters “a-are you ok?” She has concern in her voice. “I haven’t heard from you in a few days sweetie, I miss you!”
Techie was not in his room, but there was a note specifically left for Sarah:
“Dear Sarah,
I didn’t feel like moping in my room today, so I decided to mope in the cafeteria instead. Please meet me there.
Love, Techie.”
Sarah pulled techie to his chest “it’s ok to be sad, I’m here for you darling. No matter what” she threaded her fingers through his hair, kissing the top of his head, “you can cry, Techie, it’s ok”
“I c-can’t,” Techie frowned, frustrated. “No tears h-have been, um, coming out.” He felt like… a pile of dust on the ground. He tried to explain this to Sarah, but it didn’t make much more sense when spoken outloud.
Sarah pulled techie into her arms. “Shhhhh sweetheart, it’s ok.” She rocked him. “You’re not a fuck up, you’re perfect.” She ran her fingers through his red hair “techie, perhaps it was a good thing you did that. That bug could’ve carried some part of disease. It could have infected the whole ship. Perhaps you actually saved us”
Despite her kind words, Techie could not help but continue feeling miserable. The higher the high, the lower the low. For that reason, he’d spent most of his life avoiding any happiness so that, when it eventually tanked, his sadness would only be a shallow little wisp.
Not this time though. Now, Techie had a lot of wonderful things he could stand to lose.
A flash of red caught his eye. There weren’t that many red-heads around after all. “Hux! We need to discuss–” his vocoder voice cut off mid sentence as he finally got a decent look at the man. It wasn’t the General, but… “How…? Who are you?” he demanded. -kylocanyounot
Techie froze and felt ice run through his veins. Why is Kylo Ren, of all people, talking to him?! The blood is pulsing so hard in his ears that he doesn’t even know what the man is saying, and can only stare blankly at him.
“Um, ah,” he says, very intelligently.
And then bolts for the nearest exit.
Encouraged by Ren’s response, he runs his lips teasingly over his, coaxing him forward. Ren’s lips are a little chapped, but they’re nice; HE’S so nice- to touch, to kiss, to have. A little hesitant, the tip of Techie’s tongue pokes out. He’s so warm in Ren’s arms…
“Th-that’s when I’ll be able to sneak you out for good. Anything b-before that, and we, uh, run the risk of getting caught. You’ll have to trust me on this, okay?” He was already on edge; having Nao mistrust him too would make this unbearable. “For now, you’ll stay here. With me.”
Dear Captain Phasma: First off… hello. Um, I’m one of the technicians on-board. You might not know me but I see you around all the time, and your armor is super cool… I think that you’re cool too, so, ah, if we could maybe go out sometime? Talk a little? I have a crush on you, Captain… Sorry if that’s weird! Um, if you don’t want to, please just forget this ever happened! -Bill Huxley
Awww, that’s adorable! Bill, I’d love to go out with you.
TechieHux 