#hux adjacent

[resurgentclass-stardestroyer]

[Mon Mothma] pauses to consider her next words. "It is vital that we demilitarize our government so that a galactic war cannot happen like this again." The wind whips up and lifts [Hostis'] wispy hair from his liver-spotted head. "We are not yet at that day. We must show military strength. If we project weakness, the Empire will capitalize on it. Giving the war over to the fickle vagaries of politics will slow our response time, weaken our resolve, and make us appear vulnerable — in part because we will be vulnerable." [...] Mon Mothma sighs and says, "I will today put up a vote that resolves to cut our military presence by ninety percent once we are able to officially confirm an end to this war. [...] I am quite serious. Look around you. The dead on our side are not proper soldiers, no matter how much we pretend they are. They're farmers and miners, pilots and smugglers, all drawn into this conflict against the greater evil of the Empire. Once our conflict is over, what do we say to them? Keep fighting for us? Against what? To what end? For what ideal?" "For democracy, of course—" "Democracy is not in need of defense. People are. And it's why we'll keep that ten percent. A peacekeeping force. The rest of our efforts will go toward training the militaries of other worlds. We will be a true Galactic alliance, not a false one with an authoritarian sun at its center." Hostis scowls. Gravely he says: "Then we shall see only endless war, Chancellor. Smaller armies just means smaller civil wars all across the galaxy. It means oppression will grow like weeds and we won't have the eyes or the control to stop it. In this time of upheaval, the galaxy will need law and order and you will grand it only chaos. It is that vulnerability that caused the rise of the Empire in the first place. The people of the galaxy reaching out, looking for a central authority, desperate for protection..." [...] "We are not fighting the empire just to become the Empire. This is not a power grab, and that's what I want to show the galaxy. I want them to know that we trust them, as the Republic has always trusted them. If we're going to ask anybody to fight for us, they need to know what they're fighting for. And they will fight for a unified, democratic galaxy. Not one that merely pretends to be as it's squeezed tight in an unyielding fist. We must yield. And to your comment about earlier history... we will put safeguards in place. We will move forward, smarter this time. More aware."

— Star Wars: Aftermath (Interlude: Naalol)

[tomatette]

We’re lighting up the streets tonight Surviving as we figure this out Everywhere we could go Everything we could do There’s no stopping us now There’s nothing stopping us now

Bonus: 

[akwardtractor]

I was commissioned to do a piece for the lovely @fallingdeeperintothispit !!

Link to the fic!: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49212262/chapters/145511863

[solohux]

As much as I didn’t like Megalopolis, General Hux and Cesar Catilina would make such a power couple.

[casp1an-sea]

I love Thomas McGregor to much, anyway here’s him in a bunny boy outfit cause I thought it was silly. Still have no idea how I drew that hand but he looks so cute!

NSFW Version

@silly-little-goober-core

@armiestice

@edith-is-a-cat

@fizzydreamz

[letter-to-kylux]

18+ Blog - Minors please don't follow or interact. SFW and NSFW allowed (NSFW will be tagged accordingly) . This is a confessions / headcanons blog / prompt blog for Kylux, but we basically accept anything SW Sequels. Send in whatever you want to share with the community, on- or off-anon, via ask or submission.

[forcedhesitation]

*wheeze* slowly, but surely, working on art of them all

[calicosjinx]

Huxloween: Vampire, Cemetery, and Transformation. A story!

@huxloween

Vampire Hunter Kylo Ren and his cousin Totally Human cousin that is not a werewolf, Matt, finally found the dwelling of Count Hux! It’s time for Kylo to get his revenge on Hux for reasons he refuses to tell Matt.

Matt doesn’t mind. Kylo is the best. Totally Human Matt was shocked though when Ren turned into a werewolf because Matt is just a mere human! Very… very… human.

Vampire Hux was enjoying his (terrible) piano playing when Kylo Fucking Ren arrived and immediately marked his territory on Hux’s freshly cleaned floor!!

Hux doesn’t take kindly to such behavior. He casted a hallucination spell on Ren and watched the fun.

Having had enough of each other’s bullshit the two met outside for an epic supernatural showdown!

Hux lost… 😞

Kylo immediately marked his territory on Hux property AGAIN but Hux had the final laugh. He drained Kylo of his blood and left him hopefully to die.

Meanwhile Totally Human Matt followed an unfamiliar scent to the basement. That’s where he found a vampire!

Kylo would be proud of him if he caught this vampire with his human strength! He charged in for the attack!

But after scaring the vampire Matt felt bad and apologized. Afterwards Vampire Techie introduced himself and Matt realized he knew him! Techie was a gamer that Human Matt watches all the time!

The two hit it off immediately. Matt even warned Techie of his werewolf cousin. Techie sees that Matt is also a werewolf but…doesn’t bring it up.

Besides Techie is… smitten 🥰🥰🥰

Of course that’s when Count Hux arrives to rain on their parade. Not only have hunters found Techie but Techie is in love with one and KYLO REN SURVIVED.

Kylo wasn’t happy either. Techie and Matt tried to keep the peace. Matt even cleaned the spaces Ren marked.

There was a very tense and fragile truce. Hux hated Matt but he hated Kylo more. Also Hux would suffer anything to make Techie happy. Ren wasn’t happy either but he actually really liked Techie and it’s rare to see his very human cousin so happy.

The only to handle this was to be drunk Hux decided. Ren for once agreed and so they did indeed get drunk.

Very… very… drunk

The next day Count Hux FINALLY realized why that damn werewolf was mad at him! It was actually Ben. The guy he slept with and never contacted again.

His apology was accepted though.

Meanwhile VERY human Matt proposed to Techie who said yes! Their wedding was immediate and they married in the backyard next to the Hux ‘family’ (bite victims that Hux didn’t like) cemetery.

It was a beautiful ceremony and at the end Mattie let Techie have some of his blood instead of cake. ♥️

Hux and Ren were supposed be attend but…

Hux was thirsty.

♥️🦇♥️The End ♥️🦇♥️

[kyluxcryptidfest]

Don't get caught without your flashlight! Coming this March!

[need-more-meta]

Words: 5061 Fandom: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, The Patient (TV 2022) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren, Armitage Hux/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Sam Fortner/Kylo Ren Characters: Sam Fortner, Kylo Ren Additional Tags: kylux adjacent, Kylux Adjacent Ship, Adam Driver/Domhnall Gleeson Character Combinations, Antisocial Sentiments, hallucination, Very Questionable Therapy, tiddy fucking, Minor Character Murder, these tags are a journey, and I invite you to take it

Summary:

Sam tries to find solace in movies. What he finds is understanding.

For @kyluxadjacents​

[tomatette]

Anyone want to join the Hux Discord server? I'll be perfectly honest, it probalby has a surplus of Kyluxers, but any Hux-related ship (or just Hux) is welcome.

If you're 18+, open-minded and would like to join us, either comment on this post, reblog it or send me a pm for an invite :)

[huxloween]

NOW ACCEPTING PROMPTS!!!!

The most wonderful time of the year is here at last!!!

Huxloween is now open from your prompts big or small! You've got ideas and we want them! Spooky, scary, gory, festive, we'll take it all just put Hux and Kylo in situations!!

Some rules and guidelines:

1. We'll accept prompts until Sept 13 in the Huxloween Tumblr inbox and get the calendar up as soon as possible afterwards - we want you to have lots of time to work on your creations!

2. Adjacents are accepted but the prompt should have Kylo and Hux or the adjacent pairing as the main pairing of the prompt

3. All types of writing and artwork is accepted - long fic, short, drabbles, traditional media, digital, fabric, sculpture, Lego, etc

4. We made a decision in the past to not accept AI work and we'll stand by that again this year

That's it!! So put on your thinking caps and get spooky! Remember, prompting is open until SEPTEMBER 13!!

[juniperwoodwell]

Domesticated

Paring:Kylo Ren X F!Reader

Word count:2k

Warning(s):Soft!Kylo, Minor bullying, Fluff.

A/n: There will be a part two coming out soon.

Being the assistant to the newly appointed Supreme Leader had its perks; for instance, A higher security level and managing to have a higher level than Hux definitely did something to your ego. Larger living quarters and respect. Simple things that just made the position every bit more enjoyable. Well...That's what Y/n initially thought. She wasn't expecting to get stuck between Kylo Ren and General Hux's 'Issues' They hated each other. That was just plain as day.

"Well, if it isn't the secretary." A tall man with short brown hair walked over to Y/n as she headed to the cafeteria's assembly line of unidentifiable foods.

"Jack. Let's not do this today, please." The woman sighed as she grabbed a tray. "No, No, Let's. Y'know, everyone's wondering how you got that position. I mean, just a month ago, you were nothing but a mission report editor. What'd you have to do, huh?" The man mirrored her actions and leaned in towards her, his voice low. "Did you have to screw around with some superiors? I bet you did. I mean, come on. You were nothing, and now you're the Supreme Leader's pet." Y/'ns patience was growing very thin with this man; He was always like this. Jealousy seeped off him like a thick steam. "You know what, Jack, You can go fu-" "Miss Y/l/n, You're needed in the command center immediately." A Stormtrooper informed her, and she looked down at her tray of grey mush and then at the trooper. "Alright, Thank you." She dismissed the trooper and left her tray on the assembly line. "Yeah, that's right. Go find your master, pet." That bastard was getting on her last nerve, but she ignored him and left the cafeteria. If only she'd let her anger take over, that man would've been on the floor with a broken arm and a bleeding nose. But that was her old life; She'd done too much to get where she was to risk it all on that man.

"General." Y/n called out when she entered the command center; she'd seemed to of startled the ginger, but it was subtle. "Ah, Good. Punctual as always." He spoke, then cleared his throat as he turned to her; Hux was actually quite fond of the woman; she was resourceful, respectful, and almost always completed her work perfectly. He understood why Kylo Ren hired her.

"Do you have the information I requested yesterday?" He asked,

Y/n nodded and pulled up the files on her datapad. "Would you like me to send them to you, Sir?"

The General took the data pad from her and skimmed through the work. "Exceptional, Yes. As soon as possible."

"of course, sir." Hux handed her the data pad, and she quickly sent all the information to Hux's pad.

 "Thank you. You are dismissed." With that, the General turned and returned to his office, and Y/n headed back toward the cafeteria.

 The interaction lasted for almost the entirety of her scheduled lunch time, and when she returned to the cafeteria, it was empty; all the food was put away. A sigh escaped her lips. "Alright. I can wait for dinner, that's fine. I'll go do some of the reports I need to finish." She spoke softly to herself. She headed to her tiny office that was adjacent to Kylo's. It was one-thirty when she started on the reports, and when she looked up to take a break, it was already five o'clock. "Shoot! I'm going to miss dinner." She shot up out of her chair, fixed the mess of her desk, then left her office.

When she turned the corner, the supreme leader had turned the same; If it weren't for her quick reflexes, she'd be picking herself up off the floor. Quickly, she stepped out of his way, only to realize he had grabbed her arm.

 "Just the woman I was looking for." The distorted voice echoed off the walls. "My apologies, sir, but I was just heading to dinner." the grip on her arm was released, and Kylo stood in Infront of her.

"The cafeteria is in the opposite direction." He stated, watching as she looked around frantically. "Oh. You're right.." Y/n turned back to him, exhaustion lingering behind her irises.

 "Are you alright?" he asked, looking her up and down. "Um...Why do you ask?" She scratched the back of her neck nervously. "You're wearing two different shoes." The statement shocked the woman, and she looked down at her shoes; he was correct.

"Ah...That makes a lot more sense now."

 "What does?"

 "Well, I've been getting weird looks from everyone today, and I wasn't sure why. Even Hux was looking at me like I was sick or something."

A low distorted chuckle escaped the dark mask. "Go fix your shoes the come to my quarters." "But, Sir, I've already missed lunch. I'd rather not skip-" Kylo raised his hand to silence her.

"Do as you're told, Miss Y/l/n."

"Yes, Sir." She nodded and turned from him. Once she entered her quarters, she sighed, "Am I ever going to eat today?" She asked herself, then changed her shoes. Her room wasn't too far from Kylo's; he liked keeping her close in case he needed her. Three knocks on the large door, then it opened, but no one was on the other side. "Uh...Sir?" She called out, "I'm in the kitchen. Take the door on your left." Kylo's pleasantly low voice echoed through the hall.

 When Y/n walked through the door, the table was set, and two plates were laid on top. "Take a seat." The man instructed, and she did as she was told, "Oh wow...this smells amazing." She stated as Kylo sat down across from her. "Did you make this?" she asked, looking at Kylo.

"I did. You seem surprised by that."

"Uh...well, I just assumed you'd have a personal chef or something."

"I've got trust issues." he joked (partially). "But I prefer to cook my own food. I learned most of it from my mother, so...It should taste good." Y/n smiled sweetly at his small confession. "Well, I'm certain it will taste better than anything they serve in the cafeteria." Kylo nodded at her words, returning her smile

"Let's eat then, shall we?" so they did. There wasn't much conversation; they were exhausted from the day, but being in each other's presence seemed to bring a peaceful atmosphere.

"You did well, Sir," Y/n spoke up as she finished her plate and wiped her lips with a napkin. "Thank you. I'm glad you approve of my cooking." He chuckled, finishing off his plate. Y/n contemplated asking the question that'd been bothering her since she changed her shoes but decided against it. "What is it?" The man asked, his voice soft with curiosity. "I...No, It's nothing, Sir."

 "It's obviously something if you're blocking me out of your mind."

"Oh, am I? Sorry, I didn't realize."

 "It's fine. If you have something you want to say, then do so."

"Alright, I was just wondering why I'm here."

"You mean, why did I invite you to dinner with me?"

 Y/n nodded, staying silent "... the truth is, I'm not sure myself. When I saw how disorientated you'd been in that hallway. I just wanted to keep an eye on you, and when you said you skipped lunch, I felt like you needed a good meal for once. You deserve it for all the work you do." Y/n stared at him in shock.

Kylo Ren wasn't one to express his feelings like this. He was Mr. Dark and Scary. No...This...This was someone completely different. This was the man behind the mask, A completely (mostly) normal man with emotions and feelings. This was the first time Y/n had truly seen Him.

 "What..? Did I say something wrong? Is there something on my face?" He questioned, trying to figure out why she was staring at him. "I-I Um. N-No, Sir. You're fine. I mean, it's fine." Y/n stood up quickly and picked up her and Kylo's plates. "Allow me to wash these since you made such a fantastic dinner; it's the least I could do to repay you."

"Y/n-" Kylo called out to her, but she ignored him as she walked over to the sink.

"Y/n." He called again as he stood from his chair, following after her. He grasped her by her elbow and turned her to face him. "Breathe. You're panicking."

"I know." She breathed out, placed the plates on the counter, and rubbed her hands over her face. "Sorry, sir."

 "Don't be. You've been going through a lot of changes this week. I understand you must be stressed. Why don't you sit back down?" He guided her to the table, and she returned to her seat. She sighed heavily as Kylo refilled her glass with water. "Drink this." He ordered, and she obeyed. "I didn't mean to get all...Frantic. But you're right; My life has changed a lot this week...month even." Kylo nodded and returned to his seat. "Well, tell me what's been bothering you today. Maybe I could do something to help relieve some stress as you've done for me." He offered, "Yeah...Uh. Well, there's apparently this rumor that's been going around since my promotion."

"Ah, I didn't think you were the type to be affected by rumors."

"I'm usually not. This doesn't just affect me, but...." She paused to clear her throat and sip her water. "But, It could also possibly affect you."

 "Me?" He asked, surprise written on his features, "Yes... People are saying that I got promoted only because I've been sleeping with my superiors. Which, in my opinion, is outrageous. Some of these people were my friends and collogues. There's this one guy who hasn't stopped bugging me since the promotion. I came very close to beating him up." Kylo huffed a laugh. "I would've liked to have seen that." Y/n smiled sheepishly. "What did he say that made you angry enough to want to hurt him?"

 "Well...for one, his face just annoys me beyond all reason, but secondly...He called me your... Pet." A rose tint crept up Y/n's face as she spoke. "Pet?" Kylo leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest. "Yes, Sir." She paused, poor choice of words, when her eyes met his; he was amused by her response but cleared his throat. "Continue."

 "Y-yes. Right. Well. I feel it's unfair to you, Sir. My reputation doesn't mean all that much to me, But yours does, and I don't want to be the reason it gets tarnished."

"Y/n...You don't need to worry about that. They're just rumors they will be stopped; if anyone chooses to act on them."

"But- I just...What if, because of this rumor, people will think that you're abusing your power for personal pleasure? That could cause conflict between you and everyone working for you."

 "It won't."

 "How can you be so sure?"

"Because. Think of who I am. You know my reputation isn't just for show. If anyone dares to continue this rumor, they will have to deal with me. And you should be worried about yourself. What would happen if people started believing you got your position from inappropriate means? The respect those people have for you would be gone. Your work will never be trusted again. You'd be nothing, just like you were when I found you. You'd go back to sleeping on that small cot with no one to care for you. You'd be less than scum in their eyes." His words were harsh but true, and they frightened her. Y/n swallowed hard; her skin crawled with goosebumps. She realized that she had more to lose than anyone else. Especially him.

 "Yes. You do. But I gave you those opportunities and this new position, and I won't allow you to overthink something that I will never let happen." He reassured her as he reached over the table to take her glass out of her hand, afraid she'd crush it. "Why don't I walk you to your room?" He asked as he stood, but y/n was silent. She was not meeting his eyes. He walked over and crouched beside her chair. Placing a hand on her knee

 "Y/n." His voice pulled her out of her thoughts. "Hmm? What did you say, Sir?" Kylo sighed, "I'd like you to stay in my guest for the night" Maybe it wasn't the best idea to leave her alone in the state she was in. he thought to himself as he watched her face change color. "B-but wouldn't that only make the rumor worse?" She stuttered out. He shook his head. "No one knows you're here, Plus. I'd rather not have you stay alone tonight."

"And why's that, sir?" Kylo raised a brow in suspicion. Did she not realize she was shivering? "Y/n, look at your hands." She did as she was told, "Oh. I'm scared. Ha. That's new." She looked at him, tears welling in her eyes. "I don't want any of that to happen, Sir..." He gently took her hand in his much larger one. "It won't. Trust me as you have before. I won't let you down." Y/n stared at the contrast of their hands; she stayed silent for a while. Tracing the top of his hand with her free one, absentmindedly, "Okay..." She spoke softly, a smile spreading across her delicate features. "So. If you'd like to change, a pair of sleepwear should be on the dresser. Then we could do some paperwork if that'd help settle your nerves. If not that we could do anything you'd like." He offered as he stood, pulling her gently from her seat and guiding her to the guest room. "Could we read something?" She asked when they reached the door; Kylo nodded as he opened it and turned on the light. "I'll be out here when you're done." He informed then closed the door behind her.

The room was similar to her own but a bit bigger. There was a queen-sized bed in the middle and a bathroom on the left. Just like he said, there were two pairs of sleepwear, one for males and another for females. Y/n thought the woman's sleepwear shirt was too formfitting to be comfortable in, so she wore the male shirt with the female leggings. She neatly folded her clothes and placed them on top of the dresser. When she was finished, she walked back out of the room; the lights had been dimmed to a comfortable level that didn't strain the eyes. She hadn't looked around when she first came in. It wasn't just a kitchen; it had a decent-sized dining table, and off towards the side was a couch facing a massive transparasteel window. Had that been there the whole time? She thought to herself; she noticed the familiar figure sitting on the couch.

"May I join you?" she asked when she approached the small lounge. "Of course, Make yourself comfortable," Kylo gave her a faint smile as he observed her; he noticed her choice of clothing and chuckled. "Is something funny, sir?" she asked as she sat on the couch. "No, It's nothing. You said you wanted to read something. What were you thinking?" She was curious but let it go. "Something that'll put me to sleep."

"Ah, so...Paperwork. I bet you'd be asleep in minutes if I read that aloud to you."

"You would be correct, sir." Kylo hummed as he picked up his datapad lying on the coffee table. "You don't need to be so formal when we're alone, Y/n."

 "but it's disrespectful-"

 "Screw Respect. We're both adults; We're both just people right now. So you can call me Kylo."

"Okay...Kylo." Y/n smiled tiredly.

His name on her lips was heavenly. He wished he could hear it forever.

[enkisstories]

The households of Black Spire Valley, 39 ABY (the three-letter abbreviations behind everyone's name are explained at the end of the post)

The Damerons

Kes Dameron, R-NR (Homesteader)

Poe Sloane-Dameron, R-NR (Aerial defense General)

Finn Sloane-Dameron, R-FO (Supreme Leader of the First Order)

Jared Sloane-Dameron, R

BB-8, R (Astromechanics and counter-esionage specialist)

The Supreme Leader living on a homestead comes as a surprise to many. But then again Rae, Kylo, Pryde and Hux only had suites on a star destroyer, so having a house is an upgrade.

The Ticos.

Isbrand Tico (for some reason called "Armi" by his friends), R-FO (Civic designer/Architect)

Rose Tico, R-NR (Political leader of the Resistance - I let her campaign for Chancellor of the New Republic when she reaches level 10 of the politics career.)

Rae Tico, R

Timmain (Vulptex adjacent species of fox)

An easy to overlook detail is Armi wearing the same cut of jacket as Archex starting this spring - there has been some mutual shouting at, a couple of bruises and a sort of reconciliation in the past two years. This particular shade of green is Rose's favorite color.

The Drees.

Gavin Dree, R-FO (Freelance journalist/columnist)

Daniel Dree, FO (Stay at home dad, part time caterer)

Jin Dree, R-FO

Argus

Not pictured: something like a million ornamental fish (for Daniel and Jin). I bet Gav had hoped I'd forget that he needs glasses starting in his 40s.

The Sonderans.

Amilyn Holdo, R-NR (Military leader of the Resistance)

Hank Sonderan, FO (Governor of the First Order's half of Batuu)

Connor Sonderan, NJO (Knight of the New Jedi Order)

Sumo the puppy

Both Amilyn and Hank leave most of the day to day work to their subordinates, living semi-retired. When they appear on the scene that means shit has hit the fan real bad (and noses are about to get broken).

And the Skywalkers (living on one of Batuu's moons, but visiting the valley often)

Rey Skywalker, NJO (Knight of the New Jedi Order)

Ben Skywalker, FO (Moisture farmer, technically still a POW of the Resistance)

Jacen and Jaina Skywalker, NJO

Ben was reluctant to re-assume his birth-name, both because he loathes his legacy and because he is ashamed of his actions as Kylo. Rey likewise wasn't too eager to go by "Palpatine". Then Luke's ghost came up with the suggestion to pass down the Skywalker name. Rey liked that and after throwing a tantrum and vanishing for a week, Ben, too, agreed.

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The abbreviations denote everyone's official nationality: FO=First Order, NR=New Republic, R=Resistance (fully recognized by the FO, recognized by the NR only as dual nationality combined with either NR or FO - this is what allows Rose to run for chancellor and achieve the golden ending for this campain) NJO - New Jedi Order (the only group that irritates the Republic even more than the Resistance does)

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