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.
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).
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%.
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%.
I have a lot of feels…I just want to say I love you all and this wonderful fandom. It means a lot to me to be apart of a wonderful kind community of awesome people like you all!
To many more years. Let this sweet love never end!
TechieHux 