[OOC update]

I just sent an email with a sample of my writing to a publisher… Wish me luck!!

I’ve been working on Huxloween so if you want to check that out: LINK

The Sunlight Hour is nearing another update so here’s the link for anyone who wants to catch up: TSH

That Techie playlist I mentioned is 100% happening. Stay tuned! I’m finding a few more songs and need to get some cover art for it.

I have definitely not forgotten about my rp partners, I swear! Right now I’m swamped with surviving in my stupid house and working on projects (both fandom and original.) I love you guys and I’ll be back as soon as I can 😢

The Sunlight Hour

Chapters: 1/?
Fandom: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Dredd (2012)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Clan Techie/Matt the Radar Technician
Characters: Clan Techie, Matt the Radar Technician, Armitage Hux, Thanisson (Star Wars)
Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Mental Institutions, Nurses, Nurse/Patient, Pining, Recovery, kylux adjacent, Mental Health Issues, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Unresolved Sexual Tension, Slow Burn
Series: Part 2 of The Sunlight Hour
Summary:

Techie’s only company seems to be misery these days, and so Matt takes it upon himself to help his charge experience what wonders the world of the Psych Ward has to offer. Not all that happens next is ethical.

[The door he leaves open a crack, enough for light to stream in once the sun rises. Matt watches his patient’s face until it slackens in sleep, peaceful. William Huxley is still the most beautiful man he’s ever seen, even sweaty with terror and looking a bit green. Matt swallows hard. He’s absolutely fucked.]

[WIP]

Tagged by @looking-glass22, but I lost the rules and I think it was something like… post seven lines of your WIP? So here’s a snippet from The Sunlight Hour chapter two!

Sullen, Techie takes the cup gingerly in his trembling hands
and sips at the edge, eyes lowered. Matt stands awkwardly in the center of the
small room, shifting weight from one foot to the next and clutching his flimsy
clipboard of notes to his broad chest. The scrubs are a little too tight, but
he can’t afford another pair. His salary is monthly, goddammit.

Once the cup is drained (protocol forces him to check)
Techie slides under the blanket and pulls it up to his chin. It’s oddly
endearing, and Matt has to fight back an unprofessionally soft smile every time
Techie does it. He watches Matt with those big blues of his until Matt turns
towards the switch and lowers the lights to 5%.

Part 1 here.

techiehux:

Wrapped in Red

“Hux’s profile was flooded with comments and likes from this random person with a username made up of nothing but 1s and 0s, and their profile picture is a PS4 remote.

Ren is fucking baffled.

As far as Ren knows, Hux doesn’t have any friends, except for Phasma. And there’s no way she’s posing as a gaming nerd and sending him eggplant emoji.“

For @looking-glass22, who is lovely and an awesome friend ❤ Happy Valentine’s Day!