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A flash of red caught his eye. There weren’t that many red-heads around after all. “Hux! We need to discuss–” his vocoder voice cut off mid sentence as he finally got a decent look at the man. It wasn’t the General, but… “How…? Who are you?” he demanded. -kylocanyounot

| techiehux

techiehux:

@kylocanyounot

Techie froze and felt ice run through his veins. Why is Kylo Ren, of all people, talking to him?! The blood is pulsing so hard in his ears that he doesn’t even know what the man is saying, and can only stare blankly at him.

“Um, ah,” he says, very intelligently.

And then bolts for the nearest exit.

Techie slumped into the embrace, relieved that his welcome was a warm one. “You, um, d-didn’t do anything wrong, Kylo! I promise.” He added, voice heated, “I missed you too… I haven’t been around th-thanks to fucking H-Hux! He got w-word that we’ve been friendly and now he’s lost his mind! You’d think he has a crush on you, th-the way he’s reacting!”

Techie pouted and wrapped his arms around Kylo’s neck. “Hux can go to h-hell. I was dying to see you!”

A flash of red caught his eye. There weren’t that many red-heads around after all. “Hux! We need to discuss–” his vocoder voice cut off mid sentence as he finally got a decent look at the man. It wasn’t the General, but… “How…? Who are you?” he demanded. -kylocanyounot

| techiehux

techiehux:

@kylocanyounot

Techie froze and felt ice run through his veins. Why is Kylo Ren, of all people, talking to him?! The blood is pulsing so hard in his ears that he doesn’t even know what the man is saying, and can only stare blankly at him.

“Um, ah,” he says, very intelligently.

And then bolts for the nearest exit.

The days passed, and Kylo received no word from Techie at all. Sometimes they passed each other in the corridors and he’d keep his eyes trained on the ground, and when Kylo was far enough, he’d whip around and stare longingly at his retreating back.

Fuck Hux, Techie thinks to himself, frustrated. What was his problem? ‘I’ll have the troopers use you for target practice if you so much as glance in Ren’s direction’ MY ASS. 

While he wondered why Hux made such a big deal about his fledgling relationship with Kylo, the bigger question was how he’d known! And so quickly too!

Techie steeled himself and snuck out at midnight to Ren’s room. He knocked softly, nervous. Would Kylo hate him? Did he think Techie hated HIM?

Deeper, Darker [closed]

| techiehux

@therosiesweetheart

Five magic words from his boss and Techie’s spirits rise: “Huxley! A job for you.” Finally! A chance to prove himself. He fastens his toolbelt tight around his waist (but he’s so thin it slides down no matter what) and takes a deep breath.

Okay. Alright. Do great on this job and maybe you’ll be promoted from unpaid-intern to paid intern, and that’ll make all the difference. No more long nights in a seedy apartment complex with his gun (shaking, unloaded) pointed at the lock-less front door.

He takes the assignment files gratefully and scans over them. Police HQ need some repairs. Easy stuff! Perfect. He’ll be living in a safer place soon, no problem!

That being done, William “Techie” Huxley ties his hair up in a loose ponytail and makes his way to the local police station.

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ddomhnallgleeson:

techiehux:

Stress Relief [Open]

The clock chimes twice in a seedy bar on the edge of town, where an uncomfortable-looking young man sits squished between two beefy patrons at the counter. He quietly nurses a drink and keeps to himself, strange blue eyes wandering around. He’s clearly out of his element, but that doesn’t stop him from searching for a warm body to go home with.

A young woman, small and short smiles at him, hoping he’d notice her and sit with her. She admires him from afar, his pretty blue eyes and his slender body making her smile

Techie’s wandering eyes land on her, and they widen. Flustered, he looks away. Damn, she’s cute. No way she’d like him! Probably just being polite… He glances down at his ratty sneakers and crosses his ankles, anxious. Patiently, he reminds himself that he’s here for a quick fuck, to blow off some steam. 

The gorgeous girl who smiled at him probably was here for a date, or with a friend. The chances that she came looking for a greasy twig to shove between her legs was…next to nothing. 

Against all logic, he hopes she comes over to talk to him anyway. With the way his legs have turned to gelatin there’s no way in hell Techie will be getting up from this barstool.

| techiehux

Stress Relief [Open]

The clock chimes twice in a seedy bar on the edge of town, where an uncomfortable-looking young man sits squished between two beefy patrons at the counter. He quietly nurses a drink and keeps to himself, strange blue eyes wandering around. He’s clearly out of his element, but that doesn’t stop him from searching for a warm body to go home with.

A flash of red caught his eye. There weren’t that many red-heads around after all. “Hux! We need to discuss–” his vocoder voice cut off mid sentence as he finally got a decent look at the man. It wasn’t the General, but… “How…? Who are you?” he demanded. -kylocanyounot

| techiehux

techiehux:

@kylocanyounot

Techie froze and felt ice run through his veins. Why is Kylo Ren, of all people, talking to him?! The blood is pulsing so hard in his ears that he doesn’t even know what the man is saying, and can only stare blankly at him.

“Um, ah,” he says, very intelligently.

And then bolts for the nearest exit.

“You’ll come s-see me some other time, won’t you?” Techie’s heart pounded. Tonight had gone pretty well, but it wasn’t a guarantee of anything, no matter how much Techie wished it could be. 

A flash of red caught his eye. There weren’t that many red-heads around after all. “Hux! We need to discuss–” his vocoder voice cut off mid sentence as he finally got a decent look at the man. It wasn’t the General, but… “How…? Who are you?” he demanded. -kylocanyounot

| techiehux

kylocanyounot:

techiehux:

techiehux:

@kylocanyounot

Techie froze and felt ice run through his veins. Why is Kylo Ren, of all people, talking to him?! The blood is pulsing so hard in his ears that he doesn’t even know what the man is saying, and can only stare blankly at him.

“Um, ah,” he says, very intelligently.

And then bolts for the nearest exit.

Techie chuckles into the crook of Ren’s neck. “It is. B-but it’s nice, I hope?” He’s about to say something else, maybe give him a few more kisses, when a datapad on the corner of the bed beeped. Pulling away, he picked it up and flicked through it quickly, still snug on Ren’s lap. 

When he puts it back down, he looks crestfallen. “I’ve been called away,” Techie frowns, and searches Ren’s face for a reaction.

He his in agreement, and nearly even closes his eyes when he here’s the mechanical beep from the side of the room. Techie lept from his arms and his lap was suddenly too cold.

Ren looks torn between trying to his his disappointment and not being able to. “That’s…unfortunate. Is it work? Don’t let them push you around Techie. I swear I will take care of them. But if you have to go I understand.”

He sighs, apologetic. “Yeah. I have to g-go… Hux is calling me for something. It must b-be important. Don’t wanna go but…” Techie disentangles his limbs from Ren’s and runs a hand through his tousled red hair in a sad attempt to straighten it out. “You can take the cake back to y-your, um, room. And borrow the music player, if you want. You could even stay h-here, but I really have to go.”

He pocketed the datapad and straightened the rest of his clothes out. Techie kept shooting longing glances towards Ren all the while.

A flash of red caught his eye. There weren’t that many red-heads around after all. “Hux! We need to discuss–” his vocoder voice cut off mid sentence as he finally got a decent look at the man. It wasn’t the General, but… “How…? Who are you?” he demanded. -kylocanyounot

| techiehux

techiehux:

@kylocanyounot

Techie froze and felt ice run through his veins. Why is Kylo Ren, of all people, talking to him?! The blood is pulsing so hard in his ears that he doesn’t even know what the man is saying, and can only stare blankly at him.

“Um, ah,” he says, very intelligently.

And then bolts for the nearest exit.

Techie chuckles into the crook of Ren’s neck. “It is. B-but it’s nice, I hope?” He’s about to say something else, maybe give him a few more kisses, when a datapad on the corner of the bed beeped. Pulling away, he picked it up and flicked through it quickly, still snug on Ren’s lap. 

When he puts it back down, he looks crestfallen. “I’ve been called away,” Techie frowns, and searches Ren’s face for a reaction.

A flash of red caught his eye. There weren’t that many red-heads around after all. “Hux! We need to discuss–” his vocoder voice cut off mid sentence as he finally got a decent look at the man. It wasn’t the General, but… “How…? Who are you?” he demanded. -kylocanyounot

| techiehux

techiehux:

@kylocanyounot

Techie froze and felt ice run through his veins. Why is Kylo Ren, of all people, talking to him?! The blood is pulsing so hard in his ears that he doesn’t even know what the man is saying, and can only stare blankly at him.

“Um, ah,” he says, very intelligently.

And then bolts for the nearest exit.

“We can work on it, if you l-like,” Techie smiled, voice warm. He leaned closer once more, lips ghosting over the corner of Ren’s lips. ‘What an addictive man, he thought,’ high on the kisses and affection. ‘I want all of him.’

Techie looped his arms around Ren’s neck again and pressed them together, practically sliding onto his lap. He was being much too needy, he knew, but it had been so long since someone had touched him.