10 Songs

Tagged by super cool dude @multi-purpose-tool-guy 😊

Rules: You can tell a lot about a person by what kind of music they listen to. Put your playlist on shuffle and write down the first 10 songs that play, then tag 10 people.

1) Prisencolinensinaincuisol – ?
2) Say Something (I’m Giving Up on You)
3) Trust me- Devil’s Carnival
4) Anone Ganbare- Love Live!
5) Fright Song- Monster High (nightcore)
6) Fools Rush In – Bow Wow Wow (kevin shields remix)
7) Feels so Good- Sonique
8) No More – f(x)
9) The Future Will be Silent- OMD
10) The Bigger the Figure – ?

No wonder nobody likes it when I DJ 😂 My taste in music is so random and weird!

Tagging @ddomhnallgleeson @kylocanyounot @ask-adelinehux @lenina-phasma @the-knightof-ren @smallbeanfromspace @mei-mei-doin-roleplay @spacegirl-kenobi @mp938368 @therosiesweetheart

(If you’d rather not do it, feel free to ignore! 👍)

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

techiehux:

@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.

Troubles momentarily forgotten, Techie gets closer to the view and presses his hands against the window, awestruck. “I can s-see why,” he breathes.

“Everything seems so s-small when you look at space.” He turns to Kylo and gives him a lopsided grin. “Like you’re n-nothing but dust. But in… A good w-way?”

☎- drunk, questionable voicemail message

kylocanyounot:

Kylo pressed a small button on his helmet, brows furrowed at the message. He knew who, just not wide. It played quietly to him inside the helmet, and thank the stars he was wearing it. He’s was three shades of red and fairly concerned.

He stalked down to the levels of the ship where he likely lived and using the information he could conjure up in the ship’s data bank found his room.

“What was that?!” He balked, still more embarrassed than anything, but at least hidden.

“No meds,” Techie slurred. “No s-sleep either!” He snuggled himself into Ren’s chest and then leaned up to whisper in his ear, “All I s-said was-”

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

techiehux:

@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.

Techie felt something slip into his thoughts. It was a strange sensation, and his initial response was to fight it, but once he realized it must have been Ren, he relaxed and opened himself up to it.

Far too long he’d been tightly closed down, holding onto his fears and terrors as if they’d save him. Maybe it was time to show someone. And who better to understand than a mind-reader?

Techie closed his eyes and showed Ren his scariest memories of MaMa: grinning wide with bloody teeth, her breath on his ear with the knife edge brushing his stomach, the feeling of her fingers pushing deep within him as he sobbed, helpless to stop it.

Suddenly it felt much too overwhelming to show ANYONE, so Techie cut off the flow of memories and shrank back against the wall, nearly bumping into the doctor, who had been watching with some interest.

“I’m s-sorry,” he said.

Techie and Adeline Hux [Closed] [Part 3]

He held her away from him and gaped in shock. Her first words to him and it’s THAT? The insanity of it all leaves him speechless, and then he does something strange: he laughs. Long and hard.

There’s some desperation in there too, but mostly it’s joy, and disbelief, and *exhaustion*.

He picks himself up and takes her by the hand. “C’mon Addie,” he says mildly, once the laughter dies down. “Let’s get you s-something to eat.”

Damn it all, if this is going to be their last moment he’s going to ENJOY it.