Sketching the horrible boyfriends as a break from writing fic
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nsfw
Mashup of Twitter prompts made by @kylo-x-hux-trashpit and @kowaii-kurooneko (Naked with just shoes and a mating mark) 🙂
The Ritual – Kyluxtrashpit (ApostateRevolutionary) – Star Wars Sequel Trilogy [Archive of Our Own]
“It’s a ritual,” Ren explained as Hux grew more and more visibly
horrified. “I need to absorb its essence.”Hux stared at the creature they’d obtained: quadrupedal,
huge, and lumbering. It had a number of tentacles attached to its back, all of
them flicking with what must have been agitation, much in the way Millicent’s
tail did when she was angry. Hux shuddered at the comparison, but couldn’t pull
his eyes away. Between its legs, Hux could see a shadow that resembled the rest
of the tentacles, but the size of it was downright alarming. Especially if
that’s what it looked like when the beast wasn’t aroused.“By which you mean you’re going to let it fuck you,” Hux
said, unable to hide his revulsion.I have absolutely no excuse for this lmao. I just wanted to get something finished and apparently this is the result. Want to see Kylo getting railed by a sentient Force beast with tentacles and a frighteningly large dick while a disturbed yet titillated Hux watches? Well, then it’s your lucky day
The Ritual – Kyluxtrashpit (ApostateRevolutionary) – Star Wars Sequel Trilogy [Archive of Our Own]
Not clear on White!Emperor!Hux or Black!Emperor!Hux, so I chose the one that my favorite arts feature. Because I love them both.
Finally remembered Ren’s freckles.
You’re Such A Violent High by @sandpapersnowman.
Special thanks to @bettydays for composition selection. ❤
CH.7 of Out From the Well of Destiny is up! 🙂 the fic I collab on with my friend @kyluxtrashcompactor !
“Relax, I know you dont think too much when we fuck, just untie me up because I have orders to comply here"
Open commission: link
kylux: “Let’s run away together, baby.”
Hux muffles a snort behind his hand, but when he raises his eyes from where he’s been watching his fingertips trace light patterns across Ren’s chest, Ren isn’t smiling. “You’re serious,” he says, feeling his brows draw together.
“I’m serious,” Ren confirms. His lips are flush and wet from being wrapped around Hux’s cock, and his eyes are bright and intent, and for a moment Hux lets himself imagine it, imagine running away with this ridiculous beast of a man who decides he wants to be Supreme Leader one day and decides he wants to leave it all behind the next.
Ren reads Hux’s answer before he can say it; Hux can’t stand to watch the light fade from his eyes, so as Ren’s arms tighten around him, he tucks his face into Ren’s neck.
TechieHux 