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#ofstarkilling #PING BABE #ITS OUR AU #BUT REVERESED #AND I'M REALLY OKAY WITH THIS??

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There may be a scowl on Kylo’s face but the words that will come out of his mouth are soft, warm and maybe gently scolding.

“Then you should find time to take care of yourself. I will not be there every time to save you.” 

A gentle flick on his taller, younger brother and there’s no mask to hide the little smirk on the Force User’s face, starting to walk away from his brother in the room they’ve put themselves in to talk.

#techniiciian

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Wow, so beautiful!

#birds /

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And each kiss takes the young officer’s breath away. Even when he’s breathless from the kisses, Hux moves to steal another. And maybe one more before he presses their foreheads together, breathing HEAVILY against the Knight’s lips.

❝ As if even the GODS could stop us.. ❞ He murmurs.

There is laughter - dark, tinkling and rumbling dangerous laughter that Kylo presses in another kiss while his fingers rake through Ardell’s hair and he’s going to twist and get one of his legs to the other side of the ginger’s lap. 

“My king, my emperor. We will be gods soon, and strike the others down.”

Kylo growls against Hux’s mouth and presses closer.

“I want you, my love.”

#ofstarkilling #[giggling]

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A grin, && Hux moves a hand up to play with the Knight’s hair absentmindedly. 

❝ You BELIEVE you have missed me ? How comforting. ❞ A snort. ❝ I suppose I have missed you as well, my dear. I am going to ask that you do not leave me again. ❞ There’s an implied “please”.

Tilting a little more, there’s a hand sliding over Hux’s jaw and bringing their lips together once, twice and a third time and only then breaking when the need for air burns their lungs. 

Kylo looks at him, making a soft hum.

“I do not plan laving until we are brought down by the gods and the stars.”

#ofstarkilling #[sighs at both of them]

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“Well-”  Cue the huffing and pouting that just dissolves into a smile as he turns slightly to look at Hux. 

“I believed I have missed you, and we have been apart too long.

#ofstarkilling #[What a little shit]

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This was funnier at 1:30in the morning after getting home from a long shift at work.

ANGRY eyebrows

#My Chrome Queen #It's even better when you draw on it without her knowing.

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      The gel is clear at first, though as it comes in contact with the blood and tissue it slowly turns peach, then red. The foam is viscous, gelled and already hardening to do its work. Really, Kylo has no ability to pry when he’s focusing away the pain and gripping the side of the couch he’s laying on.

  It’s been a long time since the idea of praying has ever crossed his mind, though now he prays that Kylo is too exhausted and hurt to pry into his head. The images that had settled there were gruesome and messy and quite the opposite of what he wanted. 

  Holding his breath Reaper begins to apply the foam.

#psychcpomp #v; Edgelord and Juliet

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      Offering up the bottle of bio gel, Kylo’s hands are stained with his own blood. His breathing is slowed, eyes closing as he tries to keep the breathing even as blood begins to pool in the gouges.

  He withholds a comment on Kylo’s own- I could tear to to pieces was the first that came to mind but he refuses to break that silence. A light fear that opening his mouth even to speak could spell the end for Ren and he’s not so keen on that happening. 

  Crimson eyes glance away as he approaches, looking back again only so he doesn’t miss the wounds.

#psychcpomp #v; Edgelord and Juliet #blood / #gore /

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      Shifting, the young man will lay down and arch his back a little as there are bruises on his back as well and a few welts that almost look like they’re from lashings. 

      “Go on, I won’t break.”

  Sharp teeth press against each other as the muscles in his jaw go taut, eyeing the blood that seeps from the wounds. God damn whatever, or whoever, did this. Nodding, Reaper picks up the canister and waits for Kylo to go lie down.

#psychcpomp #v; Edgelord and Juliet

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      “I need to lay down, so you can pour the gel into the wound. It will expand, so lay it in the deepest parts first.”

      Bio foam smells, hurts and stings, but it stitches together and all but creates new skin and tissue, so it works in situations like this.

  At first he does not respond. Eyes wander over the wounds and for a moment it seems as if he might be shocked at what he sees. And he is, for the most part. The other parts of him want to tear the man open the rest of the way. 

  Still there is nothing said but he complies and moves closer, waiting for Kylo to give him some sort of direction in what to do. 

#psychcpomp #v; Edgelord and Juliet

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      The first thing that happens is the clothes come off. Robe, tossed away without a care. The shirts underneath seem wet with water, but it is blood. 

      Gingerly removing them, Kylo will reveal to Reaper the extent of his injuries. Gashes, long like fingers of a monster similar to the man rake down his front and side. They are deep, nearly an inch, and each movement seems to cause great pain by the look on the young Force-users face. 

      Reaching a tentative hand out, a box will come to him and drop on the counter. He’ll grimace, but reach over to retrieve it and open it. A bottle of some sort of gel. 

      “I will need your help.”

  It’s far easier, and faster, to move when you don’t necessarily need be touching the ground. The Wraith doubts the Knight’s words but he moves anyways. Luckily, they were not too far from his room to begin with. When they do arrive Reaper is slow to set Kylo down, now curious to see what could cure the man’s injuries.   And he’s.. also trying to ignore the blood..   

#psychcpomp #v; Edgelord and Juliet #gore /

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      Really, if there was going to to be any protest, it died on the man’s tongue and he flutters his eyes shut. 

      “Room, please. I have what I need in there.”

  He does not wait for permission nor does he give a warning. Reaper turns to watch and is upon the other quite quickly, scooping Kylo into his arms bridal style and glad that his mask can hide the change in expression. Anger had turned into worry, then to.. something else. Hunger, perhaps.

  “Do you still want to go to your room or do I need to take you to someone for medical attention.”

#psychcpomp #v; Edgelord and Juliet

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Honestly the Wraith should keep an eye on the prince who’s walking forward only to stumble and lean on the wall to breathe and rest. How long had this been going on? 

Long enough to leave a small droplet trail of blood.

  There’s a repressed snarl that threatens to rise from the back of the Wraith’s throat at the lack of an answer- he was going to kill someone. Opening his mouth to argue he thinks better of it and simply moves out of the way. 

#psychcpomp #v; Edgelord and Juliet

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     The young Force user looks away and shakes his head. He needs to get to his room. 

     “Please, Reaper,” he can feel his breathing getting heavy. “I need to tend to myself.”

   “-Liar.”

  The word is a sharp hiss. Reaper glances down the hall before stepping closer to Ren and now fully blocking his way. The knight might not be able to see the anger that has rising in his crimson eyes but his tone should make it obvious.

   “You’re hurt. Who hurt you?”

#psychcpomp #v; Edgelord and Juliet

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     “What?” Kylo looks up, spotting Reaper and feeling his frown come down a little more. “I’m fine.”

#psychcpomp #v; Edgelord and Juliet

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     There’s a pointed look at he mask. He frowns. 

     “I want affection.”

  Ren better be careful, Reaper might just move and give him nothing to lean against.     “If you want something, all you have to do is ask.”

#psychcpomp #v; Edgelord and Juliet