His face is pressed into the crown of Ren’s hair. He can smell the faint smell of burning leaves and melting snow. His hands encircled Ren’s middle and keep him in the place. Hux is probably the only who is in the state when he can feel more than just cold touch of snowflakes. The heat is coming from underneath the centre, burns under his feet. When he holds his breath, he can hear the planet breaking apart.
He holds Ren a little closer after that. Was is really worth it? he asks himself and they both fall on the ground. Ren is barely conscious. The blood is spilling out of the wound on his side. Hux wonders if it wouldn’t be merciful to kill him now, but he is a selfish man. He presses a kiss against the feverish skin. It’s too cold for them to be outside.
Last night he promised Ren victory and tonight he’ll lead him to the mouth of hell. Hux’s heart shatters. There was so much he wanted to do, so many words to conquer. He looks around, sees the flames of the power he once controlled. Now it has no care for its master.
Ren whimpers under his touch. “Shh,” shushes him Hux gently. Too gently maybe, but there is no one to witness such act. “Soon it will be over.”
“Hux,” whispers Ren. His face is pale, eyes intense.
The wind plays with Hux’s hair. He fixes his fingers. Those last moments between two of them are unlike any others. They are quiet. The only sound is breathing. In hose last moments Hux finds out that there are no words left. He watches as his creation destroys itself. He hugs Ren closer.
“Do you think I can be forgiven for all I’ve done?” rasps out Ren. His cheeks are wet. Hux presses a last kiss to his lips.
“I believe so,” he says and closes his eyes. “I know it.”
The planet crumbles under their feet. In the end, none of them feels the cold anymore.
Hello everyone! The first chapter of my soft, cheesy, romantic, fluffy coffee shop fic Coffee & Cigarettes is posted! You can find the link to AO3 here, and I hope you enjoy it!! As always, here’s a preview:
“Want some company?” Kylo called from his spot, lifting a hand to catch Hux’s attention as he turned from the register.
Shock crossed Hux’s face for barely a moment, before settling into somewhat of a polite, apologetic smile. He took a few steps away from the register, standing awkwardly by the pick-up counter as Finn made his drink. Kylo desperately wanted Hux to come sit with him, so he gave him his most convincing smile.
“I’m terrible company, I’d just work the whole time.” Hux replied, voice just loud enough for Kylo to hear.
“We could work together, I hear that’s supposed to be much more productive.” Kylo tried again, chewing the inside of his lip. Hux averted his eyes, looking like he might very well blush at any moment.
“I can’t stay very long.” Hux said, in a tone that suggested he very much did want to stay.
“Lord Ren, Supreme Leader Snoke requests your presence in the Audience Chamber.”
Hux began to pull on clothing, eyeing his comm as he waited for a twin message. A gentle hand tugged his pants away from him as reached to put them on. “You’re not needed, love. It’s just me and the Knights. Get some sleep. I’ll be back in an hour. Two, tops.”
Hux didn’t need convincing, rolling back over and tucking himself into Ren’s scent.
He awoke three hours later to Ren’s lips on his throat, a gentle kiss pulling him from dreamless slumber. “Mmmm what took so long? It’s still the night cycle, can you come back to bed?”
“No, I have to leave.”
“Leave? What? Leave for where?” Sleep and confusion muddled his brain as Hux sat up, suddenly too awake.
“Brief mission with the Knights. Safe, short. I’ll be back before you know it.”
Hux’s heart sank as he took in Kylo, standing before his bed in full armor, holding his mask at his side. “You’re leaving now?”
“In a moment, yes.”
“Alright. I’ll get ready and see you off–”
“Hux, you can’t. You’re not due on the bridge for half a cycle. Officers would talk.”
“Right, well. Please get home safely.”
A too-brief kiss and hiss of a helmet later and he was out the door.
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.
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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
Alright we all love Clydeland but… What about Philip Altman/Stensland ?
I mean…
Both of them being overgrown teenagers with clashing interests that collide together but somehow make it work?
They probably drive each other crazy at first but they can’t stop caring for the other.
Philip make fun of every little quirk of Sten who is absolutely offended at first but it helps him come out of his shell, especially when he realize that Philip does this in absolute fondness
Philip can’t get enough of this weird skittish ginger and realise that he want to do everything to please him. Including watching Dawson’s Creek all afternoon
Bonus: they’re both potheads and love to get shitfaced, talking about life and dumb stuff together
i am absolutely tickled at the number of notes here because i humbly bring the only fic for these two in existence so far, with hopefully more to come!!
Poor Kylo, I really love overstimulating him so much (don’t worry, he loves every second of it). This is pretty much everything I love, so I had a blast writing it. Thank you for the prompt and I hope you enjoy!
Words: 797, no warnings apply
Kylo still wasn’t sure this was really a good idea, but Hux
had insisted and Kylo’s brain didn’t always work right when he was turned on.
He knew how heavy he was and even though Hux was stronger than he looked, Kylo
didn’t particularly want to have to put ‘suffocated during rimming’ as his
cause of death. Yet here they were, Kylo climbing up to straddle Hux’s face and
bracing himself on the headboard for stability.
Hux took hold of Kylo’s thighs and then Kylo felt his tongue
running over his hole, licking one long line followed by circling the rim. Kylo’s
cock twitched at the sensation and his hands clenched against the headboard. He
didn’t know whether Hux was just particularly good at this or if it was
something he just liked, but it felt so much better than Kylo ever would’ve
thought it could before Hux had done it to him the first time.
TechieHux 