#top!general hux

[casp1an-sea]

someone told me to draw him in a mesh top with top surgery scars so I indulged. I Always love some trans Hux

Ik it’s slopppy but yk when Isn’t my art sloppy? I didn’t make him as skinny as I he is actually but I like it. I think he must have swapped styles with Kylo for the day lmao He’s definitely flipping off Kylo

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[viciouscreatures]

My new method of trying to fight executive dysfunction: imagining Hux saying "Well, I suppose if it's for morale then we must" to encourage me to do the thing.

somehow instead of saying "as a treat", I've started using the phrase "for morale", as if my body is a ship and its crew, and I (the captain) have to keep us in high spirits, lest we suffer a mutiny in the coming days.

and so I will eat this small block of fancy cheese, for morale. I will take a break and drink some tea, for morale. I will pick up that weird bug, for morale.

I'm not sure if it helps, but it does entertain me

[armitagehuxsleepschedule]

okay so like i'm not sure how coherent this is but i think general hux functions as a really good microcosm on why fascism does not and cannot work.

so you've got this guy who is a "well-intentioned" fascist. he wants to conquer the galaxy so that he can make it a better place. make the wealth distribution more equitable. make sure everybody has a place and a purpose. noble goals, on paper.

but then his operation gets hijacked by snoke, then kylo ren, then palpatine, all of whom only want power for its own sake and couldn't care less about improving the galaxy.

on the surface, it might seem like hux could have succeeded if only he didn't get ousted, except... fascism encourages obedience, conformity. enforces a very strict hierarchy. outright discourages critical thinking and questioning those who outrank you. and fascism is a system, not one person. no matter how "well-intentioned" any individual fascist may be, no matter how genuinely that one person may believe they're only wielding authoritarianism for noble purposes, a system with such a strong focus on obedience encourages corrupt authority figures to take control.

on top of that, maintaining control even for a "benevolent" dictator requires them to commit human rights violations, and most people do not appreciate having their rights violated. telling them "trust me, it's actually for the greater good!" isn't gonna accomplish much if you're also war-criming them.

hux is driven and incredibly smart, but he's also naive and idealistic. the best-case scenario for him without kylo and palpatine? supreme leader hux would spend the rest of his life battling resistance to his rule both within the first order and from the people they conquered, then die young from overwork. or maybe get assassinated.

fascism digs its own grave. it is not possible to use fascist methods for good.

anyway idk why i'm writing a seriouspost about the futility of fascism and "benevolent dictators" through the framing device of a star wars villain, especially considering there is no way he was intentionally written to be a demonstration of that particular topic, but eh. it is what it is

[leviathanspain]

do you think i could request a kylo ren x reader smut, please? whatever happens is up to you but something filthy would be great, very dominant kylo please <3

bonus points if the reader is a lil bit of a brat and forced into submission (only if you're comfy with it).

(p.s. no rush. take your time <3)

spit it out

kylo ren x reader

synopsis: your disobedience earns you a punishment

his body weight was crushing you with every thrust. you stifled a moan as he bottomed out, his balls smacking against your ass as you struggled to breathe. you gripped at the sheets under you and heaved for a breathe, but kylo was relentless. he had been controlling your breathes, using the force to choke you as he wanted.

you had cum at least twice already, reluctantly as you refused to give him the satisfaction. but kylo knew what you were trying to do, pissing him off was only hurting you more.

he gripped your legs, shuddering as you squeezed your cunt around his length. “fuck-“ he grunted, and continued to drill into you.

you looked at him, teeth gnashing as he moved to grab at your jaw. he held you tightly, “cum. cum!” he yelled, but your refusal was evident.

you let your eyes roll back into your head as you ignored the knot in your belly. he felt so fucking good inside of you, you wanted to cum, wanted to feel him inside of you while you skyrocketed into pleasure, but you refused.

kylo had overlooked you for a mission, instead letting a group of young stormtroopers go instead. you had been unable to contain your anger and yelled at him in front of his crew, in front of general hux. the embarrassment alone had earned you a spanking. but your attitude had earned you a place under him, struggling to breathe and stuffed with cum.

he smacked the flesh of your ass for encouragement, “fucking cum!” his words echoed in your mind and you contemplated letting go, giving him what he wanted. but kylo did not give you what you wanted, and refused to explain himself to you.

you ignored him and felt the air constrict in your lungs, “the stormtroopers i sent will die. it’s a deadly mission, you think i wanted you on that?” he looked down at you, breathing heavily as his hand moved down to your clit.

he thrusted at an angle, focusing the force on choking you, “you didn’t think about that, you dumb fucking baby.” he insulted you and smacked your ass again.

you felt the pressure release off your throat and you heaved for a breath. you felt tears prick at your eyes as his hand brought you to your orgasm. as much as you wanted to keep being stubborn and upset, there was truth in his words. of course he would not let you die, and you were dumb to think he would.

you reached out to grip his arm, moaning loudly as he made you cum.

kylo settled back for a moment, watching you shudder as the pleasure washed over you. as your defeat lingered, kylo got on top of you again, “we are not done.” he whispered, thrusting into you suddenly.

[darthlenaplant]

Personally I think it's weird how apparently only twinks are allowed to bottom, but on the flipside everyone else in a given fandom might think that I am weird for preferring my problematic twinks to top.

Why is THIS character always woobified and femme’d and bottom-coded! Why not this OTHER guy?? Is it racism somehow??? No it’s because he’s a fucking twink why is this so hard for people to understand. You don’t have to like it but stfu about how it’s problematic it isn’t you’re just being weird.

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[dckweed]

➺ MASTERLIST

below you'll find a master list of my collective series of works on tumblr. currently, i'm only adding those that are specifically a series because those are the most that i get messages about and i have alot of singular posts and it would be too time consuming currently to go through and add them!

⤷ TOP GUN: MAVERICK (open for requests)

⤿ Jake 'hangman' Seresin

Sugar Sweet: one, two, three,

Babygirl: one, two, three, four, five, six, seve, eight, (this series is also open for request!)

⤿ Bradley 'rooster' Bradshaw

⤿ Robert 'bob' Floyd

THE DEATH OF PEACE OF MIND: part one, part two, part three, part four, part five, part six,

⤿ Pete 'maverick' Mitchell

⤷ STRANGER THINGS (currently closed for requests while i catch up)

⤿ Steve Harrington

love grows: one, two

⤿ Billy Hargrove

I feel so stupid: one, two, three

Not parent friendly: one, two, three, four

⤷ FARGO

⤿ Gator Tillman

THE NEXT THING YOU KNOW: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen,

TNTYK BLURBS: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight

⤷ STAR WARS

⤿ General Hux

what was i made for?: taglist, one, two, three, four, five, six

⤷ BRIDGERTON

⤿ Benedict Bridgerton

tormented tragedy: taglist, one, two, three, four

⤷ COD

⤿ Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley

rosie!: one, two, three, four, five, six

⤷ THE VAMPIRE DIARIES & THE ORIGINALS (open for requests)

⤿ Elijah Mikaelson

Devilish Delights: one, two

[generalkenobee]

Kylo finding you after being snatched from him and all he can focus on is getting you 🥹

"I wouldn't stop till I found you"

Hey so I literally thought I wrote this and had it posted but apparently Tumblr was being dumb so please don't be upset 😭

Warnings: language, violence, Kylo being the angry hoe he is, death, let me know if I missed anything:)

(he's so pretty omfg-)

"no, I don't think you understand." KYLOS VOUCE was so loud that it echoed through the hanger bag as he yelled at an assortment of different piolets and stormtroopers.

"we won't rest till she's found. We won't stop for anything, it doesn't matter what it is. This is our top priority!"

Kylo felt hot white rage seeping into his body. Why did they have to take you. They could've taken a stormtrooper, a cadet, Hux, there were so many people who knew more.

You were completely innocent, sitting in the rebels interrogation room being yelled at by some man with short brown curls, he was going on about how "we won't let you go till you tell us" he was going on with the act of why they would do.

"Poe stop it. It's not like she's Ren" a tall, young girl with quite the completion walked into the room slapping Poe's shoulder "I'll take it from here"

The women looked at you for a moment almost as if you was deciding something.

"you're not evil..you're" she paused taking your hand in hers and closing her eyes "well you're a kind soul with nothing but good intentions...why are you with Ren?"

You looked up at her from your seat not saying a word

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"Supreme Leader, we've found something on the meridian system" The general said turning his data pad towards Kylo.

"well? Why are you still here ?! Go get the fighters ready and prepare my ship, we're going to the meridian system."

The supreme leader walked away from Hux feeling a new sense of pride in hopes of finding you.

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"there they are sir"

"prepare for landing near the south passage. I have a Jedi to kill"

When his ship landed he practically jumped out and ran toward the entrance, saber in hand

He was so mad that anyone who came near him got thrown to the ground via the force. He didn't stop running till he got to the interaction room when you were sitting with Rey, her hand in yours

Now this was a sight to behold. How dare she?

Kylo used his saber to cut a hole through the door and walked through

"why?! Why would you take her?! She doesn't know anything, you could've taken anyone on the ship but you took her!" Kylo screamed throwing Rey against the wall so hard that there was now a crack where she had hit.

"Kylo!" You screamed jumping into his arms and wrapping your legs around him pulling him closer

"I-I didn't tell them anything-" hot tears started to pool in your eyes while Kylo traced your back giving it light scratches "I missed you so much..I didn't know if I would ever see you again.."

Kylo looked at you and laid his lips into yours more gentle then he ever has

"you know I wouldn't stop till I found you"

[resurgentclass-stardestroyer]

Soooo I've been obsessed with the image in this post since I first saw it, and decided to hunt down the source [Star Wars Character Encyclopedia: Updated and Expanded (2016 Edition)]. Here's Mitaka's page, and a close-up of that image; unfortunately it's tiny!

Feel free to use, edit etc.

Update: here's the best digital version of that image that I can find, slightly edited [maybe I'll clean it up someday..]:

Additional notes and transcript below:

[Google lists Mitaka's actor Sebastian Armesto at 5'8" and the fact that they added 3" to him makes me giggle. Let him be a little short!]

The fact that Mitaka's homeworld is listed as 'Uknown' is interesting to me. I wonder it's something thought out by the writers, or just hand-waving [guy didn't even have a name in the movie credits, iirc]. I've long hced that Mitaka was born on a starship to Imperial parents - but it's also possible that Mitaka was taken into the FO at a very young age and simply doesn't remember his home planet.

As most Mitaka enjoyers know, Mitaka graduated at the top of his class in the Academy. Despite being appearing terrified when facing Ren, he's evidently very, very good at his job. And, I know "Ren's unforgiving command style" is being tongue in cheek, but it does implicate a contrast to Hux's command style, which is apparently not-so unforgiving.

Something I see some get wrong — Mitaka is part of the FO Navy, not the Army. He's in charge of starships rather than ground forces, and he would make the ranks of Commander, Captain, and Admiral rather than Major, Colonel, and General.

So apparently Mitaka was indeed, under Hux, the one in command of not only recapturing Dameron and Finn, but also the retrieval missions on Jakku, and giving orders — which to me seems quite a step above the responsibilities of a mere Lieutenant and why I hc Mitaka as a Lieutenant Commander, but I digress. It makes sense then why it was specifically Mitaka who was designated to tell Ren about their failure to capture both the droid and the 'fugitives' — though it's also my hc [have lots of those] that Mitaka could have put this on an underling, but chose to face Ren and take the blame personally out of a sense of duty and honor, despite being terrified.

Editing note, because I'm a graphics nerd at heart: the half-tone dots in the close-up are predictably driving me bonkers, but from what I can tell, there's not much that can be done about it other than a time-consuming paint/smudge over, or messing with PS plug-ins [as far as I know -- I'm very new to scanning print]. I tried some descaling and blurring, but of course you can't do much of that without a loss of quality and clarity, and that's something I hate to sacrifice. I'll keep messing with it. Or, if someone has any idea of another source for this picture you would be my savior ! This is the only instance I can find of this image.

Transcript:

Lieutenant Mitaka First Order Officer

Data File Affiliation: First Order Homeworld: Unknown Species: Human Height: 1.8m (5ft 11in) Appearances: VII See Also: First Order TIE pilo; Finn; General Hux; Kylo Ren

Dopheld Mitaka is an attentive young officer serving aboard the First Order flagship Finalizer. A top graduate in his Academy class, Mitaka is not prepared for Kylo Ren's unforgiving command style.

The First Order naval uniform is descended from the sharp, authoritarian styles worn by officers of the Old Empire. The charcoal gray fabric signifies naval service, while the flared breeches and stiff boots help in maintaining a rigid posture. The command cap carries the starburst symbol of the First Order.

Tough Job After failing to recapture the escaped prisoner Poe Dameron and the deserter FN-2187, Mitaka continues to oversee the progress of search teams scouring the desert wastes of Jakku. Mitaka has the unenviable task of updating Kylo Ren on the search after the fugitives flee Jakku aboard the Millennium Falcon.

[Image Caption] Mitaka issues orders on behalf of General Hux to stop the escaping TIE fighter carrying Poe Dameron and FN-2187.

[liminalpebble]

Peb's Unhinged Halloween Party! 🎃 🍂 ☕️ 🕯 👻 😈

My dear sweet, beautiful feral folks,

SAS, Holy Order of the Sacred Mango, Loki's Subjects, Blessed Followers of Eddie Spaghetti, Wives of the Feral Raccoon Munson Boy, Geta's girls, and Hux hoes,

I cordially invite you, once again, to Peb's Unhinged Halloween Party with all our favorite fictional men.

The beautiful ancient mansion is decorated festively and the music is a-blarin.

Loki, hasn't shown up yet, the diva (or maybe he has, knowing his disguise skills we may never know). Either way, I'm sure he won't be able to resist a grand entrance of some variety.

The ghost of Thomas Sharpe mingles on the vast marble dance floor, forlorned and handsome, wondering if any of these beautiful living creature would do him the honor of a waltz.

Hux, our brutal little red-headed general, has hidden himself away in the library with the best of the scotch. He's brooding about being dragged here, but I'm sure the right person could crack his shell delightfully.

One particularly villainous man with deep black eyes and the golden robes of an emperor is strutting around. When you tell him, “nice costume,” he only grins maniacally and give you a filthy laugh.

Eddie has already polished off a six pack by himself and is hanging from the chandelier dressed as Dio, and belting out Holy Diver..uh...maybe...we should help him?

I'm very honored to be your host yet again. I'm at the top of the staircase, dressed all in red as Wanda/The Scarlet Witch and holding up a glass of red wine in a toast to all of my lovely friends.

Enjoy! And let me know what you're bringing and wearing and up to at this gala event.

Much Spooky Love!

Peb! 🪨 🖊 💜

P.s. Feel free to tag and share! I can only tag so many and it's a mess anyway, so please...the more the merrier.

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[hux-and-gay]

Soft Kylux Drabble

(don’t ask me why I’m not posting these on Ao3 yet I really could not tell you)

Hux laid in bed quietly reading a book. The early morning sun shone through the window casting a warm glow throughout the bedroom. He enjoyed the peaceful quiet knowing later he’d have to enter the bustling city to go to work. 

He had just turned the page when Kylo walked in. He only glanced up a second before looking back at his book. Even though the man had left to get ready for the day his hair was still a muss and he looked dead on his feet. He flopped down on the bed beside Hux and it only took a second for him to drape himself across Hux’s lap. 

Hux peaked over the top of the book. “What are you doing?”

“Laying down.”

“Aren’t you supposed to be taking a shower?” 

“I’m too tired.”

“Ren.”

“What?”

“You’re heavy.”

“Okay.” Kylo smirked then grabbed hux by the hips rolling him over so he laid on top of kylo instead. Then shifted him so he was sitting on his lap. 

“I didn’t mean that!” Hux exclaimed. 

“I can watch you read, it doesn’t hurt anyone. You won’t even know I’m here.”

“Kylo you’re not someone easily ignor-“

“Please?”

Hux turned, seeing the longing in Kylo’s eyes. There were times like this where kylo just needed someone to touch, to hold, or be held by. Of course Hux had these moments too but he never had the boldness to act on them. He wasn’t sure what it was this time that was making Kylo feel this way, but he didn’t want him to feel alone.

“Okay…” he paused, resting his head against Kylo’s chest and hearing the small murmur of affection that his boyfriend let out. “I’m not going anywhere you know.” Hux reassured him. 

“I know.” 

“If I hated you or thought you were a monster I would have left by now.”

“I know.”

“Just because we argue doesn’t mean that I-“

Kylo cut him off laughing. “I know, don’t worry I Know. I just wanted to feel you, your weight, your warmth, that’s all.”

“Ah.”

“I love you.”

Hux paused, offering Kylo a smile, albeit briefly. “I’m not too heavy am I?” He said changing the subject slightly. Kylo wasn’t offended; he knew Hux meant it on the inside. 

“You? Heavy? Don’t worry your fine. Besides your ass is cushy.” He squeezed it gently as he teased. 

“Very funny love.” Hux answered sarcastically. “Now I really must get back to my book.”

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[have-you-seen-my-sanity]

First Order Poe Dameron (+ some NSFW) headcanons

General Poe Dameron, the former ace of the Resistance, good guy turned bad guy, doesn't abuse his power like others in his position, he uses logic, patience and psychological warfare with his enemies.

Poe joined the First Order after slowly realizing the Resistance couldn't defeat them, even with all the heroes in it. He experienced the same with the New Republic before joining the Resistance. He knew, especially their lazieness, that's why he joined the Resistance. Now he joined the First Order in hoping to finally bring order.

Poe had spilled every information about the Resistance, and after he heard what he will receive for it, he got greedy and gladly shared the top secret stuff. In return he was promoted to a General and got his own fleet with his own Star Destroyer as Flagship.

Poe will mind probe the prisoners, then either getting them locked up or erasing their minds and dropping them off.

If Poe has you captured, and you were a close friend to him back in the day, he will keep you on his ship. Would offer you joining the First Order. If you refuse, don't think you're free, he will keep you with him, joining or not.

There's a 50/50 chance between having you imprisoned inside a cell and having you with him in his quarters. If it is the latter, there will be a Protocol droid keeping watch on you and Stormtroopers guarding the door.

Poe is mostly still the same as he was in the Resistance, only a bit more strict, demanding and showing little mercy to prisoners.

Poe is now 100% more possessive. Will not let you go, only letting you leave his Star Destroyer with either him or his most loyal Stormtroopers.

Poe will treat you more like a prize, being cocky and demanding with you.

First Order Poe is 100% dom in bed, he has fear kink, glove kink, blaster kink, and size-kink.

In sex, Poe likes teasing you with his fingers, edging you until you can't take it anymore and then overstimulating you with his cock. Though he mostly prefers a straight up fuck.

Now Poe likes your fear, so if you try to escape, and he captures you again, he will punish you with overstimulation and whisper threats into your ear until you're a begging mess.

If you tried escaping and end up surrounded by his Stormtroopers, your wrists cuffed behind your back and on your knees, Poe will get hard at the sight.

But Poe isn't pure evil, no. If you accept joining the First Order, he will actually use his power to protect you and give you everything he couldn't at the time in the Resistance.

Poe will most likely get rid of General Hux because of his incompetence and making the First Order look weak.

He would keep Captain Phasma. He likes the way she leads the troops.

If the Supreme Leader planned another superweapon-construction, Poe will gladly test it.

If you join him he will give you a position as a pilot in his fleet.

Don't worry, he can be sweet if he wants to, he actually prefers it before doing something with you.

Overall he is more demanding, he loves the power he has now.

Poe hates Kylo Ren, he thinks Ren is a whiny man with anger issues, not being worth of being in the First Order.

Poe is a very competent General, he knows the Resistance, making it easier for him to fight them.

Poe has the tendency of taking what he wants and if someone threatens him or won't give him what he wants, he threatens to show up with his fleet and orbital bombard the planet with his ships.

Won't hesistate putting you in your place. In fact he quite likes it when you act up or disobey so he can do it.

[not-so-allegiant-general]

 It’s meeting the Strakiller time! Let’s welcome Poe Dameron in today’s part!

 Previous parts: MEETING 1| MEETING 2 |MEETING 3

POE DAMERON

The pills did help him sleep through the nights. It was almost disturbing. And he kept this ridiculous eating schedule because there was nothing better to do. And yes, well .. The guard was annoying.

"Hey Hugs!"

"Why? Why did you volunteer Dameron? Give me one reason" Poe chuckled while putting a nutrition shake and ration bar on the table.

"To torment you of course."

"Of course." Poe smiled and sat down in the chair.

"To be honest.” he started slowly. “You saved my life. I still don't know why. It's not changing much for your case, as you exterminated the whole planetary system but... Well, I would be dead, and Fin, and Rey probably, and... Ah well lots of people, right... And I just wanted to see you."

"For what?"

"I don't know. Really. And now we are condemned to each other." he said cheerfully.

"What a wonderful plan General Dameron. Exceptional. " Hux sneered, grabbing his bar. Poe cleared his throat.

"It's actually... Colonel, now." Hux blinked trying very hard to keep his composure. " Kriff you, laugh already. I know. Everyone is laughing at me. I am pffasking army disaster."

Hux smiled, biting his lip and looking at Dameron. But he didn't laugh. He pressed his back to the wall.

"Why did they demote you?" Poe sighed and shrugged. 

"Per usual I guess. Not following orders, not keeping my mouth shut when I should have, not listening to superiors."

" No.” Hux smiled “ Who did you pissed off?" Poe rolled his eyes.

" One of the Admirals. I...objected to his order. I guess..."

"You guess? What order?"

"I shouldn't speak to you about this Hugs. It's… you are a prisoner."

"Indeed. What damage can you do by telling me that? I guess you didn't tell anybody else because they killed the mood with their laughter. So-called friends right ?" Poe crossed his arms looking at him.

"He... they, an RR Army. The Senate has them, us, to claim some of the FO mines and shut them for good. The point is these mines they want to shut... "

"Are the only source of income for people working there on their home planets. They want to shut them, but they are not offering alternatives, aren't they? Just close them for the good image of freeing people but not helping them at all. " Poe dropped his eyes to the ground and nodded. " Seems like you just said the truth straight into their eyes and someone didn’t like it.” He glanced at his ration bar. " And you know what will be next right? Upset and angry people. Riots. Mutinies. Battles. And they will send you there." He murmured looking at Poe

"If you are trying to prove that the FO..."

"I am not trying to prove anything. We lost, First Order was eaten by corruption and Snoke, and all this dark side nonsense. It had to go. I just..." Hux sighed and shook his head "Alright... I guess I am just trying to tell you that you are too much of a good man for this job" Poe snorted amused " They will send you there. And you will have to shoot people that are fighting for their rights." Poe shook his head and stood up pacing the room. 

"There has to be a way to stop this."

"You know where this idealism will lead you? To the courtroom."

"Shit, you are good at talking.” He froze looking at the redhead. “I think I have to go. Otherwise, you will talk me into believing that you are not that awful"

"Oh, I am not that bad, for a genocide that is."

"Oh yes thank you for that, Hux." He sighed, covering his face with hands and sat down. Hux was looking at him and sighed.

" Aren't you a rebel Dameron? Do I have to tell you what to do?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well? Your saint republic is not working as it should. Start rebelling."

"Alone?" Hux snorted.

"I can guarantee that there are plenty of people not pleased with this"

"They will... Throw me out of the army."

"I was under the impression that the army is not really at the top of the list of your priorities. It's this or not looking in the mirror anytime soon."

"Can you...? Look in the mirror?"

"Oh yes. I can. Without any problem" he answered. "Looking is not much of a problem itself. The problem is what is staring back at you." Poe glanced at him. 

“And what is staring back at you, Hux?”Armitage sighed, eating his ration bar. He never had a problem with mirrors. Or... Maybe more correct would be to say that he had it since childhood. Because every time he looked in a mirror, Brendol Hux stared back. He put down a wrapper. 

“A monster.” he said, looking at the pilot.

Next part: MEETING 4

[mylifeisactuallyamess]

since u were talking about favorite domhnall looks 👀 that one scene of him as hux where he has blood on his face 👀👀👀

Ok this scene. He looks delicious!! I mean, SIR. You’re bleeding…let me just get that for you.

But also this scene makes me so angry on his behalf. More under the cut. Mentions of child abuse.

I hate Snoke. I hate what he does this man, reducing him to such a state of vulnerability in front of his entire crew?? No. Not ok.

Not after what Armitage went through as a child, not after the pain, the isolation, the outright cruelty he suffered.

You can see the shock on his face, because his father is dead, Admiral Brooks is dead and we can assume some other Generals that witnessed his humiliation are held back for the Final Order or dead or just away from Hux. So he assumes, he’s at the top of his game, he’s got one more step to take and then with one simple move he’s right back to when he was a child.

Feeling the ringing in his ears, the taste of blood in his mouth, the pain as it makes his eyes lose focus. In that moment he’s a child once more at the mercy of a powerful and ugly natured man and my heart breaks for him.

But still he redeems himself. He fights back because he’s not stupid. He has a decent card up his sleeve he’s been waiting to reveal for this exact moment and I am so so proud of him.

This man will forever be my husband. As a fellow childhood trauma survivor I probably relate to him in ways others might not understand.

I’m a Hux apologist. I will die on this hill.

[nosecrinklewrites]

HUX is a professional sugar baby. sort of. he grew up with generational wealth, but the second he was out of the house, his father cut him off. hux found himself stuck at a prestigious college, that his father pushed him to apply to (out of state, of course), with barely a cent to his name. which is how the sugar baby business came about.

(it's a long story, but hux doesn't like to dwell on it.)

hux quickly found out that the kind of money he needed, to keep his lifestyle going, wasn't available through normal means. he also found that juggling one, two, three, four sugar daddies on top of his studies, was infinitely more managable, than a full time job.

the sex work is alright. he does a lot of things he doesn't find arousing in the least, but he's good at it. it is what it is.

hux is most of the way through his master's, when he gets a new sugar daddy. he's getting used to aging out. a lot of daddies want a very particular thing and hux doesn't always fit the bill. finding a replacement is tedious, but not difficult.

his new sugar daddy goes by Daddy. hux doesn't know his name, doesn't meet him face to face. it's alright, hux knows anonymity is part of it, for some people.

from the start, daddy is different. he doesn't ask for much. barely anything, actually. he wants to know what hux spends the money on. sometimes he asks for a tasteful nude (no identifying features necessary). he asks for phone calls sometimes. always late at night. hux prepares himself for phone sex, but daddy never asks for that. daddy asks him to talk about his day and daddy will just hum in acknowledgement. when the topic is exhausted, he thanks hux for his time and hangs up. hux wakes up to a new deposit in his bank account.

daddy is more generous than every daddy who came before him. so much so, hux doesn't need additional arangements. daddy is enough on his own. putting all his eggs in one basket is dangerous, so hux doesn't — but he could.

daddy requires so much less work, hux suddenly has a ton of free time on his hands. hux expects daddy to pull out of the arrangement any day. it is simply too good to be true.

but daddy never does.

hux waits until after he graduates. the day before he starts at his new job, he asks daddy about it on the phone. if daddy ends the arrangement, hux can cover his own expenses (well, the basic ones, he could never cover the fun expenses on his own). daddy laughs at the question. says he has more money than he knows what to do with. says he's an heir, but doesn't elaborate. most of the money seems to come from his parents. daddy doesn't think his parents would like to know their money is being thrown at pretty boys.

the arrangement continues.

hux pushes back more than he did before. daddy isn't in charge of his safety anymore, so he can afford to risk it. hux didn't know it could be this fun. he plays around. sends unprompted photos. daddy loves when hux spends his money on silly things. especially fine clothes and shoes.

hux is perfectly happy with their arrangement. with his new job, he doesn't have time for relationships, but daddy covers everything hux could possibly want — except sex. daddy asks for photos of certain things, but it's never something they do together. which is fine. hux has spent too much of his twenties fucking old men. and it's nothing he can't fix with a bit of imagination and his own two hands.

hux is nothing more than an underling at work, but he shows promise and is invited to an event. something the board puts on every year, to scope out who to root for. hux doesn't expect anything to come of it. he's already scoped out all the important people at the firm, and has been sucking up for months.

hux hears daddy's voice across the room. hux doesn't know what he looks like, but he knows daddy's voice.

daddy is on the board.

daddy is young.

daddy is in the same room as him.

daddy paid for everything hux is wearing.

at first, hux has a sinking feeling. what if daddy is the reason hux got this job? but it can't be. daddy isn't searching the room. daddy is standing around, looking bored, but daddy isn't looking for him. hux has sent him so many photos over the years, daddy must know what he looks like.

the moment hux knows for sure, is when they're introduced. daddy looks at him with surprise. they shake hands, exchange names. the only thing on hux's mind, is how strong daddy's hands are. how handsome he is.

daddy only has eyes for hux. every time the other board members try to talk to him, he waves them off. hux is positive he makes an absolute ass out of himself. never did he think he would actually meet daddy.

kylo. daddy's name is kylo.

hux can't even begin to imagine what his colleagues are thinking. what his boss is thinking. his daddy being on the board doesn't ensure hux's safety. hell, he never asked if he's daddy's only baby.

hux doesn't remember a thing from the entire night. one moment they're at the event, the next he's sitting in daddy's sports car (it's so low to the ground, hux has to crawl inside, it's amazing). daddy is beyond respectful. he drives hux home and asks hux out on a date. a proper sit down dinner, at the most expensive restaurant in the city.

hux is flabbergasted. he kisses daddy, right there in the car. demands that daddy comes with him, up into his (very) modest apartment, and doesn't leave until hux knows what he tastes like in the back of his throat.

[windsweptinred]

10 Characters/10 Fandoms /10 Tags

Thank you for the tag @two-hands-toward-the-sun, this took me on a deep delve of my fandom past! Time to roll out my gaggle of glorious bastards again...

1. Ken Ichijouji - Digimon 02

Babies first blorbo. Puppy kicking, whip weilding antagonist who giveth not a shiteth. With a soul as black as his gloriously groomed locks. Who, by the power of love is transformed into the soggiest little puddle of twink you ever did see. Tragic backstory ✔️ A smorgasbord of issues ✔️ A realtionship with their rival/best friend so obbsessive, you're going to have a harder time proving this ship isn't a thing than it is. ✔️ Ken Ichijouji came with everything a young, naive millennial needed to make their first glorious steps into the world of fandom.

2. Ryou Bakura/Yami Bakura/Theif King Bakura - (Same body, they count as one!) Yu-Gi-Oh

Ryou Bakura - Adorable British cupcake with the soul of a traumatised lovecraftian cultist. Staring into the abyss while having afternoon tea. Gothic horror in a cream knit.

Yami Bakura - Actual murder floof, the walking personification of a horror podcast. In his wake trails body gore, supernatural mystery and gay subtext. Part demon, part Egyptian theif, 100% bringing sexy back. (bonus points: Florence)

Thief King Bakura - Traumatic back story maketh homicidal rogue. Wears red, has a social circle made up of ghosts and snake monsters... Is this not prime husband material?

3. Starscream - Transformers

Darling little duplicitous second in command of the Decepticons. Not just any 'Little Shit', THE 'Little Shit'. Simulatiously the dumbest and cleverest bot in any room. And that, my friends, takes a particular breed of talent. Negative traits, scheming, petty, fabulous. Postive traits, scheming, petty, fabulous. Repetitive attempts to off Megatron, play of either the power or fore variety. Not sure which, could be both.

4. Darth Maul/ General Armitage Hux- Star Wars

I will not and cannot choose a favourite between them. Instead, watch with wonder and awe as I neatly compress them into the same blurb...

Sad meow meow with self-worth issues does galactic war crimes to prove 'daddy' wrong. What do you mean my fixation with thwarting my archnemeis can't be classed as a hobby/career goal/life ambition? My voice can launch a thousand ships... Different circumstances, same truth. Such a pathetic little sausage, you'll want to sit them down and feed them soup. But they know atleast 101 ways to kill you with the spoon... So best not risk it.

5. Crowley - Supernatural

The diabolical king of cunt serving. Me and my athletic calves are doing this right thing for all wrong reasons...And you can't prove other wise! Alignment: Risk it for a biscuit. Four step program to deal with all life's problems: 1: flirt at it, 2: shout at it, 3: throw (please pick your chosen Winchester or, if pushed, tailor) at it. 4:... Yell bollocks and follow with a whiskey chaser.

6. Desire/Destiny of the Endless - The Sandman

Again, not picking. Desire, my darling little hell kitten. Destiny, my inglorious bastard in brown...

This is my world, you MFs all just live in it!

My emotions... Which I do not have, are the route cause of everyone else's problems.

Ah humanity, the dust bunnies upon which I sneeze.

Even in a glorified bathrobe, I'm still better then you, and you know it.

It is a truth universally acknowledged, that Dream of the Endless is a f*cking dumb ass.

7. Remy Lebeau (Gambit) - Xmen, Marvel Comics

Marvel looked at their collection of motley mutant misfits. And realised they had a morally dubious, disaster bi shaped hole to fill... And there Remy Lebeau has been for for 30 slutty, slutty years and counting. Sex in fushia pink spandex. Single handily keeping thievery in Americas top 50 kinks. Slowly exhausting the world's supply of playing cards... Must be considered a traitor to the cause atleast once a decade to keep his street cred. Must be considered a secret Summers brother atleast once a decade to keep his ego in check.

8. Jonathan Crane (Scarecrow) - Batman (DC)

Scythe wielding, reigning and defending Trick or treat world champion since 1941. The physical attributes of a Giacometti sculpture with the rustic aesthetic of the folk horror genre. Grumpy old man syndrome dialed up to eleven. Pets: Craw the crow, Nightmare the raven... Edward Nygma. Built a life manifesto based on a gothic novel... Oh captain, my captain.

9. Alfie Solomons - Peaky Blinders

All hail the great arisen god of Margate. Who looked upon Tommy Shelby and called him smol. Weilds tomfuckery like a pepper spray straight up the jacksie. Views betrayal as a bonding exercise. Somewhere in his words are the the meaning of life. Still awaiting the lab results as to whether this man is the anthropomorphic personification of chaotic neutral. Not even part of the egg and spoon race. Will still manage to win with a watermelon and a novelty spork.

10. Elias Bouchard - The Magnus Archives

(art by @felix-krain and @caligosatchel)

Cluedo character brought to life by malevolent eldritch entity for sexy end of the world shinnanigans. I suspect either Proffesor Plum or Reverend Green, professional opinions vary. Maintains the inability to move more than one square at a time when enacting nefarious schemes. Still has a preference for homicide by kitchenware. Comes with all the British, arch dilf energy of an Agatha Cristie villain. Taking the horrors from the hands of privileged elite and unleashing them on unsuspecting white collar workers. Eye, chin and tits first.

Whelp, that's my ten fictional characters/fandoms. Men folk (and Desire) addition. When I say I like them on the morally grey dulux colour chart. I'm not exaggerating. 😅

I'm tagging, at your pleasure @mashumaru @aisalynn @bobbole @tickldpnk8 @writing-for-life @marvagon @missingrache @rriavian @jazzy-a and @ibrithir-was-here

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Chapter 3 - Taris (II)

Fic summary: The second arc of my Armitage Hux x OC fanfic, “chocolate cookies and tarine tea”, in which both need to deal with the mess they got into (and with each other, eh eh eh). Involves cookies that won't be eaten and tea that will get spilled. Same goes for certain feelings... they are going to be hungry ant thirsty 😏

You can find the link to AO3 and other chapters on Tumblr in the pinned message on my dash, both for the first and second arc 😊

Rating: Explicit. This is going to be very NSFW. So, Minors, do NOT read or interact. 18+. Family, friends and colleagues, please don’t read this. :’-)

Tags & warnings: TRoS fix-it (kind of), Hux!lives, Hux doesn’t like Kylo, Not a Redemption Arc, maybe a little bit, shameless fem!OC insert (there are cliches but entertaining ones imo), slow emotional burn, medium sexual burn, Enemies to Enemies With Benefits to Lovers, Hux is still a villain don't forget, Virgin Characters, masturbation against the door, pinv, Unresolved Sexual Tension, Awkward Sexual Situations, Past Child Abuse, dubious first kiss, Dom/sub Undertones, Mental Breakdown, Unprotected Sex, wet Hux, that deserves a tag/warning on its own, Minor Character Death

I will add tags as we proceed in the story, please let me know if I forgot one!

Taglist: @mylifeisactuallyamess, @morby and anyone who’d like to join 🥰

A/N:    I realized that both Taris chapters are short... too short to read on their own.That's why I decided to review and publish the second part, so at least we get some general ginger 😊

"I need you, remember?”.

Did I really say that out loud? 

Armitage shivered from disdain, hating himself for sounding so desperate. He wasn’t, and by any means this was not the signal he wanted to give the headstrong girl. Who knows what that overexcited mind of hers was thinking now. If she even begins to think she has power over me and tries to stab me in the back… 

Only now, he started to realise there was some truth behind these poorly chosen words. He was completely dependent on Miko to make his risky plan succeed. He felt vulnerable, having to place his faith in her hands. He was supposed to be guiding her with his tactics, hopefully coercing her into doing the right thing and making sure the mission ended successfully. But right now, with the connection cut off, she was out there all by herself and he felt lost, the lack of control eating away the last piece of trust he harboured for a positive outcome. Stars, he hadn’t been feeling confident enough with the plan and her possible lack of abilities in the first place, and this was the consequence. A new level of distress, right on top of his other concerns.

It was already about half an hour ago, when the direct line with her earpiece commlink had fallen away. She had signed him that she was just about to enter the designated building by then, so no doubt the place was shielding off all type of communication.

That left Hux without any means to know what was going on, and he felt empty and way too nervous to his liking. 

Hux started checking the perimeter sensors now, making sure no one was spotting his shuttle with the naked eye. They could mess with clearance codes, but anyone who took visual confirmation of the shuttle would know that they weren't exactly a cargo vessel. Something that should automatically sound the proximity alarm, but you can never be too certain, he sourly thought, aware of how the stress was eating him and making him do irrelevant things.

He sat down in the cockpit’s seat again and brought his hands together, the fingers locking when he rested his forehead on them. He didn’t know what to think, he wasn’t used to just… waiting. How long was she going to take? Every minute that passed made him wonder if things weren't going to work out as planned, or even worse, she was selling him out. Maybe something happened to her, out there in the streets, and he could be waiting here for nothing.

He tried to think about something else, but the only other thing apart from Miko he could focus on, was his anger and spite towards Ren. 

Ren… Resentment was all that he had left. That, and the knowledge that the unguided projectile with a lightsaber and the other officers had always tried to put him aside. That they were out there, wrecking the First Order. But they underestimated him. He would prove that he has what it takes to lead the Order. They will see.

The proximity alarm bleeped, and he only noticed by now that Miko’s location sensor had become active again. He made a mental note that he shouldn’t dwell too much on Ren and the misery he brought to his life and the Order. The self declared lord of the Dark Side shouldn't be plaguing his mind, now or ever, he wasn't worth the attention. 

He swiftly stood up, ready to check on the girl; he was dying to know what happened and if she in fact obtained the coördinates to the Resistance’s base. 

Actually, that feisty girl has proven to be an adequate distraction from these dark thoughts, he realised once again while watching the sensors bleep and pressing the command to lower the ramp. Seems like he should appreciate her company after all. If only not to overthink his sightless situation and drown in his depressing theories. 

Miko was coming into view of the cockpit’s transparisteel viewport, and Hux paused his movement. 

What is she up to now?  He wondered, started seething, when looking at the small cargo container floating behind her.