I wrote my first ‘Techienician’ fic!
A little gift for @techiehux since they’ve been going through so much lately!
Summary: Techie never expected to find the new radar Tech so attractive. Now what is he gonna do?
Word Count: 1,669
tagging: @techiehux , @november-c137 , @faestae and @imagines-in-a-galaxy-farfar-away
for me!
the softest sleep in someone’s arms // ~600 words
my 333 follower fic giveaway promt as requested by @kiriequickly (@techiehux): an indulgent fluffy Techie fic? I think that boy just needs love and pampering, tbh. (i hope you like it!)
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Techie was sitting on the back of the couch, pushed up against the viewport, looking out at the stars. He was softly humming something while his big brother Armitage was swiping something on a datapad. They had had a lunch together–Techie knew his brother would continue working without eating if he wasn’t here, so it was an indulgence for them both; getting to spend time together during work hours.
And Techie knew very well, that Armitage always insisted on fresh produce to be delivered for these meals, letting Techie have the best pieces, whether it was fruit or fish.
After Techie had been rescued, Armitage had taken all his accumulated leave to spend time together, to help him heal. They had almost two months on Arkanis together; fishing on reading on some days, taking walks through the forests and along the many rivers. It was there, that Techie first saw Matt. After that it didn’t take long for Matt to show up again and again at their house, the old Hux estate.
Armitage had definitely run a background check on Matt, and probably had him followed, most likely threatened before letting him in Techie’s life. He could only admire his brother’s protectiveness over him.
Leaning away from the viewport, Techie shifted along the back of the couch until he was next to Armitage. Sliding down, he nestled right next to Armitage, taking his greatcoat from where it was tossed over the couch and using it as a blanked.
“You know I still have half a shift left. I’ll need it.” But there was nothing hard or unforgiving in the voice, just softness and Techie knew that the greatcoat would be staying right here with him.
“I like it more.” Techie said, pulling the black gaberwool fabric over his head and pushing at Armitage’s hand so he could lie down with his head in Armitage’s lap. When his brother started running a hand through his hair, Techie almost purred. An after-lunch nap sounded wonderful.
“I take it I’m staying here too?” Armitage asked, with a smile, looking down at his dearest brother, still carding through his hair.
Techie sighed softly and soon enough was asleep.
When he woke, he noticed that the lap he was sleeping on was a bit thicker and smelled much more familiarly. “Matty.” He whispered, realizing Armitage had stayed right there on the couch with him until Matt came back from his shift and they switched places. Techie knew that he would have woken up in fright if left alone.
“Hey sleepyhead.” Matt’s deep voice from above him. “Your brother said that he would be back for breakfast.”
Techie had to chuckle at that–so far they did only lunch together, but he was missing Armitage so much. His snuggling up to him must have tipped Armitage off and now they could spend more time together! “Will you join us too? You know he likes you.” Techie felt sometimes uneasy when he got to join Armitage and the fierce Kylo Ren for lunches, but being there with Matt would make it so much better.
“Of course, my love.” Matt whispered and leaned down to kiss him on the forehead. The kisses didn’t end there, travelling all across his face, targeting the nose and cheeks and finally mouth.
“I love when you call me that.” Techie said in between the kisses. Shifting around, he got fully on Matt’s lap, kissing him more. Matt right in front of him, giving him love, and Armitage’s greatcoat on his back, giving him security. It was the perfect state of being.
“My love. You are my dearest love.” Matt kept saying after each and every kiss.
For the prompts: how about Stensland meeting Clyde’s family for the first time?
Ahhh, finally. Sorry this took forever, darlin’.
Milestones (and Scattergories) [1600 words]
Stensland doesn’t know if it comforts or worries him that Clyde’s hand feels as clammy as his when they reach the front porch. Clyde’s hand itself—usually warm, strong, gently calloused—he likes, has liked from the beginning. That Clyde is as nervous about this as he is. Well. In one way, that’s sort of nice, isn’t it, that Clyde cares enough to be nervous, nice that he wants Stens to meet his family at all, an enormous step in itself and how many films are there about this particular moment from slapstick comedies to heartfelt dramas and Sidney Poitier and it’s certainly a sign, of what neither of them has put words to just yet, much as Stensland’s tongue itches to put about a quadrillion words to it, only he doesn’t know if any of them are the right words, damn it, and why is this always so hard.
Because then again, Clyde might be nervous because this is a terrible, terrible idea, and he’s just begun to realize what a complete disaster he’s brought about by inviting Stens along—
The grip on his hand tightens just perceptibly; Clyde’s thumb ghosts over his knuckles, soothing.
Stensland exhales and squeezes back. “How much of that did I say out loud just now?” he asks, as the two of them contemplate Mellie Logan’s front door.
“Most of it, I reckon,” Clyde says. But he’s smiling in that way he has by crinkling his eyes at the corners, and it’s too much to resist. Stens has to kiss him.

I drew this sweet sad boy for @techiehux and I wanted to share him with you guys. It’s my first piece of fan art ever.
😍👌💕
31 + Techienician!
prostitute/client au
Matt was shivering and rubbing his hands at his usual corner of a back alley and the street filled with big corporate buildings, on a cold night. From his experience, those computer nerds were the kinkiest. He had this regular a while back, a tall, slim, evil, redhead mother fucker. The pay had been incredible, but it always ended up with Matt covered in bruises and bitemarks. The guy clearly had a thing for someone else, he kept calling him Kylo during their dalliance.
Not that he missed the asshole. He could use the money he was making back then. The marks and rough treatment not so much. Having a regular had been good for his finances, rent was paid on time and he didn’t starved. Then on day Redhead had stopped showing up. Parts of Matt hoped he finally got this Kylo dude to let him do whatever the redhead fancied.
It had been a few rough months following the interruption of the redhead patronage. Matt was getting desperate, he was so hungry. Rubbing his hands together barely brought heat back in his numbed fingers. He was about to give up and go home when a black sedan with tinted windows pulled next to him. Matt’s heart was beating so fast, so suddenly, it felt like the organ would leap out of his chest. He knew that sedan so well, and he tried to stomp the hope down as he leaned over the car as the window rolled down.
The red hair he remembered was the same shade, if longer. What shocked him, was the the blue eyes that met his. Matt clearly remembered Redhead’s eyes to be a cold, calculating green. Instead he was met with a pair of warm, worried, benevolent eyes, with the same shade as the sky. The man smiled gently at him, unlocking the door.
Matt slipped in the car, and that night was the last night he spent on that corner.
Of Jackals and Cats – groffiction – Star Wars Sequel Trilogy [Archive of Our Own]
Chapters: 1/?
Fandom: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Dredd (2012)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Armitage Hux/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren, Clan Techie/Matt the Radar Technician, Kylux, Techienician – Relationship
Characters: Armitage Hux, Kylo Ren, Clan Techie, Matt the Radar Technician, many more – Character
Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Kylo Ren, Alpha Matt Ren, Omega Techie Hux, Omega Armitage Hux, Half Creature Kylo/Matt/Techie/Hux, Angst, Humor, Explicit Sexual Content, Future Mpreg, lots of fluff
Summary:Ancient Egyptian Arranged Marriage AU where Kylo and Matt are brothers and high priests of Anubis and Hux and Techie are brothers and are high priests of Bastet. After war and plague sweep over their city – Starkiller, Anubis and Bastet come to an agreement and arrange two marriages for the good of the people and the land. All four priests aren’t too pleased with this (except maybe Matt, because when he first lays eyes on Techie he just about face plants into a stone wall).
Dedicated to: @solohux @jeusus & @techiehux 🙂 Hope you three enjoy the ride.
Of Jackals and Cats – groffiction – Star Wars Sequel Trilogy [Archive of Our Own]
For my dear @techiehux
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
I’m sorry it’s not finished, things didn’t work out like I wanted to. I will finish it though!
It had been over a year since the timid redhead had been rescued from the gang that he had been forced to work for. He was finally starting to acclimate to being in a safe place where no one would threaten him or otherwise mistreat him.
He was extremely thankful that his twin brother and his husband had found and rescued him.
He didn’t know exactly what had happened, Armitage refused to tell him, but he knew that they had “taken care of” Ma-Ma and her thugs. They wouldn’t be bothering him ever again.
The man in question, Techie he went by (he hated his real name), was currently sitting on the couch with his knees pulled up to his chest. He had a warm blanket draped over him and his cat, a calico named Calli, snuggled next to him.
“Do you want some tea?”, came a question from the direction of the kitchen.
Soon after, a tall, curly-haired blonde man stepped in.
Jumping slightly, as he came out of his daydreaming Techie turned slightly to look at his boyfriend.
“Oh, yes t-that would be nice. Thank you, Mattie.”, he answered quietly.
Though he was doing much better, Techie was still jumpy and very soft spoken. He still had panic attacks as well.
Matt smiled. “Sure thing.”
After a little bit, Matt came back with some steaming tea. It was in Techie’s favorite mug – it had a little fox on it and said “Zero fox given”.
He held out his hands and took the warm mug with a smile. He then brought it to his face and took a deep breath, taking in the smell of it.
Matt loved all the little things like that Techie did; he found them endearing.
“Are you warm enough?”, Matt asked.
He knew that Techie got chilled easily, especially with it being winter.
“Mm-hmm.”
Careful not to spill his tea, or disturb Calli, Techie unfolded his legs and sat up.
Matt smiled, even with the oversized sweater that he was wearing, a rounded out belly could be seen. He was finally putting on weight.
While he was in the clutches of Ma-Ma’s gang she all but starved the poor man.
Matt sat down next to him, carefully avoiding Calli.
“How are you feeling today?”, he asked gently.
Yesterday had been a rough day for Techie. They had gone out for a meal and something to drink at a small out of the way place. All good things, but when a loud group came in he had a panic attack. A bad one.
Matt had to quickly, and carefully get Techie out of there. It was difficult with him freaking out like he was, plus when he was like that he couldn’t be touched – it only made things worse.
In addition, Matt had to keep his temper in check. He wanted to do something to those assholes that caused Techie to panic like this.
“I-i’m fine.”, he answered.
Matt gently placed a hand on the smaller man’s shoulder, he could feel him shaking a little. The blonde began to rub his shoulder in a soothing fashion.
Techie hummed contentedly and leaned into his hand.
Matt rubbed his thumb on Techie’s cheek before running it down the smaller man’s back and to his belly.
“I’m glad that you’re putting on weight.”, he said giving that belly a pat.
Techie’s cheeks turned red as he ducked his head.
“No, I’m serious. You were way too skinny.”

