
tea time

The pale morning light slides over Stensland’s face, seeping in behind his eyelids and drawing him closer to consciousness.
He blinks slowly, trying to figure out where he is. There is a head on his shoulder and warm breath against his neck. His field of vision is obscured by a mass of dark hair, soft and silky, and Stensland buries his nose in it, basking in the softness and warmth around him. At least he has woken up somewhere nice.
Memory seems to have escaped him for the time being, but, thankfully, so has the hangover, and Stensland lies back to enjoy the warm pressure of the arm that is slung across his belly. It takes a few moments before the details start to register: the soft tickle at his neck that can only be facial hair, the broad palm that lies on his stomach, and, most of all, the hot and heavy press of an erection against his thigh.
Oh, Stensland thinks. He’s in bed with a man.
“Where You Lead” by @moonwalkingcrab is a gift that keeps on giving ♫
Companion piece: x
You are spoiling me! The light in this just seems to seep into my bones, it’s so warm! The perfect antidote to my crappy mood today ❤

Threshold – Kylux – Commission
This is an illustration for Kyluxtrashcompactor’s AU Kylux fic ‘Threshold‘. It has been a pleasure to take a break from finals to do something different ❤Please don’t repost, remove artist comments, or retag ❤ Reblogs are appreciated 🙂


The moment he stepped out of the shower Hux found himself hoisted over Ren’s broad shoulder and carried away like livestock or luggage. He flailed before his dignity caught up with him, but not before he’d earned a slap on the rump. Ren hummed to himself as he slowly made his way to the bedroom, his face no doubt plastered with that obnoxious grin that made him look a braggart and a brat and made Hux’s heart flip over just the same. Galling to me reminded that Ren could overpower him in an instant. And instrumental to setting the mood. Ren’s possessive streak always made for the most exciting foreplay…
I commissioned @theearlgreyalpha for this glorious vision of Hux over Ren’s shoulder and it’s even more amazing than anticipated, thank you so much!!
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My excuse to draw Hux with a blaster rifle und cigarette. It´s a quick sketch but I love to draw him and his beautiful hair (and sideburns). I think he´s on a undercover mission?

A prince, especially a new one, cannot observe all those things for which men are esteemed, being often forced, in order to maintain the state, to act contrary to faith, friendship, humanity, and religion.
— Niccolo Machiavelli, The Prince
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