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starlightsearches · 1 year
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Hi your highness, you majesty! Okay so for mixtape milestone i'm going with track 5 because I need drama and I need something in this trope because i'm a sucker for it. So I want; Hux with lovers to enemies trope. Okay before going away I just want to say what I have in my mind for this request; think like reader is a Jedi and fighting with Armitage. And while they were lovers he said something like "If I ever hurt you don't hold back and hurt me more" and than reader does what he said. And i'm sorry if it's doesn't make sense, I always had trouble with writing my ideas. Whatever. I talked too much. Have a good day/afternoon/night!
Hurt Me More
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Track 5: Landslide by Fleetwood Mac - Give me a character and an angst prompt (or give me free rein) and I'll write a short blurb or headcanons about it.
Dark! Emperor! (?) Hux x GN! Reader
Thank you for the emotionally devastating request, my friend! I hope you enjoy 😚
📼✨ mixtape milestone ✨📼
Warnings: it's all angst, and like, A LOT OF IT, totally estranged from canon, canon and not-canon typical violence, murder-suicide vibes but it's a little open-ended. Let me know what you think!!
You see him standing in the wreckage of your base, surrounded by black smoke and the raining embers, landing in his hair like stars in a celestial crown, and you just know.
You've been a fool.
A fool for never suspecting it would come to this. A fool for thinking that your love for him could change anything—could make a a knight in shining armor out of death himself.
"Don't come any closer."
Your words come out hollow, and Armitage wouldn't listen, even if you meant it.
He stalks toward you, a force of nature, the hem of his white cape pristine even as it brushes across the backs of your dead compatriots. You still think he's beautiful, even with blood staining his hands. Even though some of it is yours.
"I warned you," Armitage says in a voice that's low and dangerous, "you knew there would be consequences. But you still ran."
He smells different than you remember—a thick, rich scent that makes your stomach turn. No cigarettes or day old caff on his breath. You'd learned to love that taste, loved the way the dark shadows under his eyes felt under his finger tips. Loved the way his hands used to shake against your skin, like it was an honor to touch you.
He's not shaking now, as his grip bites at the back of your neck. Maybe blaster fire would be too generous an end for you. Maybe he wants the pleasure of squeezing the life out of you, the print of his hands on your corpse, forever.
You let your eyes fall closed, and there's a memory shifting on the periphery. Warm sheets and his cool hands, fingers tickling your spine as you drifted in and out of sleep. Hush promises and whispered confessions, and something else.
"Promise me. If I ever hurt you, don't hold back. Hurt me more."
Your fingers find the hidden blaster because you still know all the parts of him he'd hoped to destroy. The weapon slips smoothly between your bodies, your arm trapped against his chest and the wicked beating of his heart. You curl your other hand around the back of his neck, holding him like he holds you. The barrel of the blaster waivers, unsure which of you it wants to most look at.
There's a smirk on Armitage's pink lips. You can't kill him like this. There's no physical wound you could leave on him that he couldn't shoulder.
So you steel yourself. Make your mouth form the words.
"I never loved you, Armitage."
The blow hits just like you knew it would. Armitage exhales sharply, tightens his grip on your neck like a vise.
"Never?" he asks. There's a hint of the man you used to know, hidden in the storm green of his eyes.
You shake your head. The blaster nods in your direction, like it's confirming his worst fears.
"Never. Why do you think it was so easy for me to leave?"
It had killed you to leave him, but Armitage will never know that. He'll die with his worst fears confirmed. You push forward, tasting his lips one last time as you squeeze down on the trigger.
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captainsophiestark · 6 days
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Smooth Talker Part 2
Poe Dameron x Reader
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Requested on Wattpad! I normally don't do Part 2 requests, but an idea for this one popped immediately into my head and I couldn't let it go :)
Summary: Through a truly ridiculous series of events, you've managed to become a *triple* agent for the Resistance, being sent back to your original base by the First Order as a trusted spy after spending time as a Resistance spy in First Order territory. You can't wait to be back home, and even better, to tell your boyfriend Poe Dameron just what level of bs you managed to pull off.
Word Count: 1,522
Category: Fluff, Humor
Putting work into an AI program without permission is illegal. You do not have my permission. Do not do it.
I tried to keep a smile off my face as I stood, back straight and hands behind my back, facing General Armitage Hux. He'd been my main point of contact for the past few months after he'd been the one to recruit me as a First Order spy, and the fact that I hadn't laughed in his face a single time that he'd been telling me all about what being a spy would entail was a true testament to my skills.
I'd been undercover for the Resitance deep in First Order territory when he'd come knocking with a bunch of soldiers because he suspected my apartment was a hideout for Resistance sympathizers and activity. And, to be fair, he was right. Poe Dameron, my boyfriend, had snuck in for a rare visit and left literal minutes before Hux and his friends showed up. But I'd done such a good job answering their interrogation questions that, instead of arresting me, they'd recruited me.
Now, after months of preparing, I was being sent on my way to find and infiltrate the Resistance's base. I'd need to be careful not to blow my true allegiances, but once I got out of range of the First Order and was only expected to make occasional reports, I couldn't help thinking this would be my easiest assignment yet.
"Are we clear on communication protocols and the kind of information we're most interested in?" asked Hux as I tuned back in to the end of his lecture. I nodded once, curtly.
"Yes sir."
"Good. Then best of luck to you. You're doing your Order a great service."
I saluted, fast and sharp, exemplifying the unshakeable, blind commitment they looked for in their recruits. I held it for a few moments, then Hux nodded and I let my hand fall back to my side.
"I look forward to hearing what you have to report."
The march through the rest of the ship felt like a dream. I was being dropped fairly far from anywhere the First Order suspected of being a Resistance base to make sure no one would be suspicious of me, but I was still closer to home than I'd been in a long, long time. I could swear I felt the latent tension of the past six months ease out of my shoulders as I watched the ship disappear without me on it.
I took a moment to enjoy the feeling, then quickly got my head back in the game. There was still a chance, however slim, that Hux was playing me. If I wasn't careful, I could accidentally lead the First Order right back to the Resistance base they'd spent so long looking for.
I spent the next week doing my due diligence, making sure no one was following me and that I didn't have a tracker on me anywhere that I didn't know about. I sent a brief update to Hux through the convoluted method we'd come up with for contact, telling him that I had a lead and was going to follow up on it, and then I finally started the trek home.
When the entrance to the Resistance base finally came into view another full week and change later, my heart leapt. It was vital to my cover that I didn't let myself dwell on how much I'd missed this place while living among First Order personnel, but now that I was finally safe, I almost starting crying at the sight of it. I hadn't really realized how badly I'd wanted to be back here until now.
I walked the rest of the way up with a massive smile on my face, scanning the crowd for anybody I recognized. I got some strange looks, largely from newer recruits who didn't know me, but then finally I found one of the people I was most hoping to see.
Poe Dameron stood just across the hanger with his back to me. I grinned and started walking towards him with purpose, and after a moment, the person he was talking to noticed me and pointed over Poe's shoulder. Poe turned around with a frown that quickly changed into a confused but beaming smile, then started rushing towards me. I sped up too, until we were running towards each other across the hanger. As soon as I got in reach, Poe picked me up and spun me around in a tight hug, then set me back on the ground only to pull me into a searing kiss. I kissed him back just as hard, wrapping my arms around his shoulders and tangling my hands in his hair. I ended up breaking the kiss as a joyful laugh bubbled out of me; finally we were together without the looming threat of a First Order solider at the door ruining the moment.
"What... what are you doing here?" he asked, still smiling and completely breathless. I laughed again, joy overflowing in my chest as I looked at the man I loved.
"You'll absolutely never believe it," I said with a crooked smile. He raised an eyebrow at me, so I continued. "I've been recruited as a spy for the First Order."
"...You what?"
I laughed as Poe stared at me, brow furrowed as he tried to figure out what was happening. I couldn't exactly blame him–I still wasn't totally sure how I'd managed to get here.
"It's the craziest story you'll ever hear, and I promise to tell you every last detail later tonight. But right now, I should really go and see Leia."
"Now hold on a minute," Poe said, grabbing my waist and pulling me a little tighter to him. As if I'd be moving away from him voluntarily any time soon. "You have to give me a little more than that, first."
I smiled. "Okay, but you have to promise not to freak out when I tell you the first part."
Poe frowned, looking incredibly nervous, but nodded anyway.
"Alright..."
"So remember the last time I saw you, when you visited me in the apartment where I was hiding out to spy on the First Order? Well that same night, right after you left, General Hux and Kylo Ren themselves came knocking with a whole host of troopers at their backs."
"They WHAT?"
"You said you wouldn't freak out! Just listen."
I could see Poe practically vibrating and fuming with delayed panic and about a thousand questions, but to his credit, he managed to hold them back with nothing more than slightly tightening his grip on my waist.
"Well, they asked me a bunch of questions because they thought a Resistance spy base was operating out of my apartment-" Poe winced, but I ignored him and kept going. "-and I answered the questions well enough that they decided I was clearly a loyal member of the First Order with a passion for them and their rule. So, instead of arresting me, they recruited me to be a spy! Of course I said yes, and now I'm here as a triple agent, so I can feed them a bunch of bad information, or information that comes just a little too late for them to do anything about it while still being correct, all while being here again, on base with you and everybody else."
Poe huffed a disbelieving laugh, just staring and blinking at me for a few moments while he processed. Then a smile spread across his face again, even as he shook his head.
"That is... incredible. I can think of about a thousand other things I could say about it too, but... just wow."
"I know," I said with a grin. I stepped back slightly out of his embrace, then took his hand instead. At some point we would have to go do separate activities on base, but I didn't plan on spending a second away from Poe right now until I had to. "Now, I need to go talk to Leia and Major Ematt about all this. Come with me?"
Poe matched my grin, still shaking his head but letting me pull him out of the hanger base with me.
"Of course. I'd follow you anywhere, you absolute maniac."
I just laughed as Poe fell into step beside me, our hands still held tight as we marched through the base. By no means was this war over; we still had so much work to do, and being back on base didn't even come close to putting me out of danger. But now I was in danger and fighting alongside Poe and all the people I cared about, while still putting my skills as a spy to full use. It was the best of both worlds, and in the middle of fighting back against an Empire that just didn't want to stay down, victories like this alongside loved ones were the things most worth fighting for.
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kaminokatie · 3 months
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Star Wars Masterlist
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FICS:
Darth Maul:
You - One. 🌶️
Anakin Skywalker:
Is This Love. 🌶️
Obi-Wan Kenobi:
Is This Love. 🌶️
Jango Fett:
Simple Pleasures. 🌶️
Kylo Ren:
Feelings. 🌶️
Headcannons:
Anakin Skywalker:
General Dating. 🌶️
Obi-Wan Kenobi:
General Dating. 🌶️
Armitage Hux:
General Dating. 🌶️
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A/N: This is for you @daydreamsofthrawn 🥰
Summary: Hux comes home to his home planet for a brief rest.
Warnings: None really. My own descriptions of Arkanis and thunderstorms. Established relationship. I put F!Reader but really it’s gn, I just can’t be bothered to change my moodboard. F!Reader just covers me because that is usually who I write for.
Word Count: 946
Tagging my Hux homies: @lemongingerart @princessxkenobi @starsandroots (I feel like I’m missing people 😅 it’s been a while since I posted my Ginger General.)
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The rain lashed on the outside of the house as you busied yourself in the kitchen. It was dark, your motions highlighted by a small handheld candle. Most of Arkanis was state of the art, the houses full of the newest tech but sometimes a moment called for something softer.
He had returned from the war against the Resistance less than an hour ago. He’d barely said two words to you before disappearing into his study. You weren’t concerned by his behaviour, he needed time to adjust. In one environment he was the General that everybody looked up to. The one they swore their allegiance to and he had to keep the First Order together under the fracturing rule of the Supreme Leader. In this environment, he returned to being just Armitage. He could let go here, relax and not be haunted by the nightmares that plagued him in space.
He’d told you he couldn’t remember much of Arkanis before they’d left. When his father had smuggled them off the planet and away from the reach of the New Republic. He was only a small boy, fighting for approval and acceptance. Maybe it was a good thing he didn’t remember the planet and what happened to him.
Your attention was pulled to the clear pot of water as it reached boiling point. Streams of bubbles angrily rose to the surface until you pulled it off the heat. Letting the water settle, you then added the berries and leaves for the perfect Tarine Tea. You placed two cups with saucers on a tray, the lit candle stick and tucked a blanket over your arm.
You knew exactly where to find him. The door to his study opened almost silently, a dull grey light filtered into the room from outside accompanied by the full roar of the weather. Hux had thrown the balcony doors wide open, rain pounded on the cover, running in rivers off the slanted roof.
He was leaning on the balustrade, his First Order tunic abandoned on his chair so he was just in his under vest. He’d taken his boots off and swapped his ceremonial trousers for something more comfortable. You watched him for a moment, admiring the flex of his back and the colour of his hair because, even in the dull gloom of Arkanis, it still flared like a dying sun.
You could see the tension in his shoulders, the tightness of his muscles as he tried to sigh it all away and you imagined the hidden look of torture behind his impassive mask. He tried to hide it all from you, to not involve you in the devastation that was happening but you still saw the toll of it written all over him.
Gently you lowered the tray and slipped the blanket off your arm. Approaching quietly you unfolded the plush material and draped it over his chilled form.
“I brought tea,” you told him. Turning away to get it you felt his hand pull you to a halt. His hands were uncharacteristically warm, considering they had been out in the freshness all this time you’d expected him to be colder. He didn’t speak, pulling you closer into the softness of the blanket so he could wrap himself around you. Your eyes fluttered closed at his closeness, his scent was just as you remembered. The Arkanisian soap you’d given him mixed with the richness of the rain outside and you sighed with quiet contentment.
Your moment of bliss was shattered by the crawling flash of fork lightning as it cracked open the sky, swiftly followed by a large peal of thunder that pressed down upon you. Rolling over you and vibrating your insides with the intensity of the rumble.
The clouds were black, more lightning flashed revealing peaks as tall as mountains through the rain. Below the cliff, the sea swelled angrily, dashing against the sharp rocks as though it could wash them away from sheer force alone.
Most people deemed Arkanis a miserable planet. True it was hard to fly through the weather, many a pilot had lost their life to an ill timed lightning strike, or a ferocious gust that blew them into the reach of the sea creatures. Massive tentacled monsters that preyed on unsuspecting ships or anyone who dared go near the water. But you loved this planet and you knew Armitage did too.
He had once told you the noise of the rain calmed his thoughts. He was able to let everything melt away and come back to himself here, with you.
Lightning once again sliced through the clouds and you couldn’t help but gasp. It split, casting the ends of the strike into a web of intrigue as it struck whatever it was seeking. The light burned your eyes but you could not look away. It was very rare that you got to see the horizon of Arkanis, the other houses that dotted the cliff were usually hidden by the rain and gloom. Sunlight hardly ventured here and most of the planet relied on lights to help them see. Even then, the constant deluge made them useless.
You felt Hux tighten his grip on you, his arms pulling you just that bit closer into his form and he dipped his face to bury in the crook of your neck. His warm sigh blossomed on your skin and you felt some of the tension leave him. Turning your face you rested your cheek on his head, freeing a hand from the comfort of the blanket to run your fingers through his fiery locks.
He was home.
For a brief moment between the wars.
He was home.
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practically-an-x-man · 6 months
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Writing Masterpost
Here's the list of all my fanfics! These can also be found by searching for Practically_An_XMan on AO3
Quick note: I write primarily longfic. Long longfic. Many of the main fics (not on tumblr) are 100k plus - and if they aren't yet, they'll get there eventually. Have fun.
X-Men Fics:
I'll Be Here to Catch You - Hank McCoy x Mira Hart [started Jan. 2021, finished June 2021)
Symphony in Silver - Peter Maximoff x Robin Cassidy [started Aug. 2021, finished Oct. 2023]
Candy Cane War - Peter x Robin ficlet, holiday prompts (tumblr)
A Love Once New - Warren Worthington III x Rae McKinney [started Feb. 2021, finished March 2024]
Aftermath - Bonus chapter to A Love Once New
Tear Us Apart - Bonus angst piece to A Love Once New
Gravity - Warren x Rae ficlet, one-line prompt (tumblr)
Smoke and Mirrors - Alex Summers x Madison Douglas [started May 2021, currently active]
Marvel/MCU Fics:
Catch and Release - Andrew Garfield!Peter Parker x Ophelia Octavius [started Jan. 2022, currently active]
Closing the Rift - Peter x Ophelia ficlet, one-line angst prompt (tumblr)
Bloodstained - Peter x Ophelia ficlet, angst/injury prompt list (tumblr)
Amadeus - Peter x Ophelia ficlet, random prompt (tumblr)
Call it Even - Peter x Ophelia ficlet, random one-line prompt (tumblr)
Bird's Eye View - Kate Bishop x Gia, random prompt (tumblr)
DC/Suicide Squad Fics:
Battle Wounds - Rick Flag x Eris, angst/injury prompt list (tumblr)
Late Nights - Rick Flag x Eris, fluff/sleep prompt list (tumblr)
Acrimony - Rick Flag x Eris, heavy angst/whump oneshot (tumblr)
A Short History Lesson - Rick Flag x Eris, height difference prompt list (tumblr)
This Time It's Not So Literal - Rick Flag x Eris, random fluff/humor prompt (tumblr)
A Fool's Errand - Rick Flag x Eris, angst/jealousy prompt (tumblr)
Dead of Night - Rick Flag x Eris, angst with a happy ending (tumblr)
Lost Gods - Rick Flag x Eris, heavy angst/whump ficlet (tumblr)
Years Ahead - Eris oneshot, future AU (tumblr)
Broken Pieces - Rick Flag x Eris, intense whump and hurt/comfort (tumblr)
Whatever Keeps You Around - Rick Flag x Eris, unexpected run-in with an ex (tumblr)
New Blood - Nikoletta Bordeaux, one-line prompt, introductory ficlet (tumblr)
Nightmares - Abner Krill x Nikoletta, emotional hurt/comfort, early introduction (tumblr)
Shadows and Fallen Stars - Abner Krill x Nikoletta, angst with a happy ending, established relationship (tumblr)
Relapsed - Abner Krill x Nikoletta, angst with a happy ending, established relationship (tumblr)
The Facts Were These - Abner Krill x Nikoletta, first kiss (with abundant Pushing Daisies references) (tumblr)
Pit of Vipers - Abner Krill x Nikoletta, pre-relationship in Belle Reve (tumblr)
No Longer Alone - Abner Krill x Nikoletta, emotional hurt/comfort (tumblr)
Lost in Thought - Abner Krill x Nikoletta, emotional hurt/comfort (tumblr)
Escape Artist - Chain smallfic with @witchy-self-shipper (tumblr)
Star Wars Fics:
Bolts and Blasters - Armitage Hux x Indigo [started May 2021, finished June 2023]
Torment - Alternate/bonus chapter to Bolts and Blasters
Rallentando - Fluff oneshot, takes place after Bolts and Blasters
6 Underground Fics:
Nom de Guerre - Billy/Four x AJ Campbell [started May 2021, finished Sep. 2022]
Desert Song (Previously Unreleased) - Billy/Four x Quinn/Aces [started Oct. 2022, currently active]
Flustered - Billy x Quinn ficlet, one-line prompt (tumblr)
Out to Lunch - Billy x Quinn ficlet, one-line prompt, hurt/comfort (tumblr)
Pyrotherapy - Billy x Quinn ficlet, two-line prompt, angst with a happy ending (tumblr)
Night at the Museum Fics:
Who Waits Forever Anyway? - Ahkmenrah x Katherine Johnson (OC, not the scientist) [started Dec. 2021, currently active]
Christmas Lights - Ahkmenrah x Katherine fluff ficlet (tumblr)
Mefkat - Chain smallfic with @hawthorne-spengler-stantz
Love, Willow - Chain smallfic with @hawthorne-spengler-stantz
American Horror Story Fics:
Heartstrings - Kyle Spencer x Jasper Wilson [started Oct. 2022, currently active]
Sunshine - Kyle x Jasper ficlet, angst w/ a happy ending (tumblr)
Pandemic-Era Kyle and Jasper (tumblr)
Knock on Wood - Kyle x Jasper ficlet, domestic fluff (tumblr)
Gift Card - Kyle x Jasper ficlet, holiday prompts (tumblr)
Sprained - Kyle x Jasper ficlet, sleep prompts (tumblr)
Undone - Kyle x Jasper, random fluff prompt (tumblr)
Mama - Kyle x Jasper, heavy angst with a happy ending (tumblr)
The Sandman Fics:
Secret Worlds - The Corinthian x reader (Prometheus) [posted Feb. 2023]
(Farewell) Wanderlust - The Corinthian x reader (Prometheus) [posted Mar. 2023]
The Calling - The Corinthian x reader (Prometheus) [posted Oct. 2023)
All Night - Corinthian x Prometheus fluff ficlet (tumblr)
Dust to Dust - Corinthian x Prometheus angst ficlet (tumblr)
Fablehaven Fics:
Taking Flight - Warren Burgess x Kestrel [started Aug. 2023, currently active]
Locked Away - Warren Burgess x Kestrel, angst/whump prompt (tumblr)
Chameleon - Warren Burgess x Kestrel, angst and action oneshot (tumblr)
Ghostbusters Fics:
Heart in Your Hands - Lars Pinfield x Jimmy Luciano [started March 2024, currently active]
Extra Pieces:
Lucky - for @can-of-pringles, Arith x Iriel (their OCs)
King - for @can-of-pringles, the Corinthian x Prometheus, found family with Lee Quinn (their OC)
Sick Day - for @can-of-pringles, Arith x Iriel (tumblr)
Sneak peek at a future Stranger Things fic (tumblr)
Karaoke - for @can-of-pringles, Peter Maximoff x Marigold Rosales (their OC) (tumblr)
Steel Christmas - for @vexic929, gen fic with Quinn and their OC Berrie (tumblr)
Through the Haze - for @negative-speedforce, dark/angst piece with their OCs Hyun-Ki and Jessi
Roses and Tulips - for @can-of-pringles, Copia x Silas, Valentine's ficlet (tumblr)
"Breakfast" drabbles for each of my OCs
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◾️ MY WRITING MASTERLIST ◾️
Hello friends! When a blorbo takes over my mind, I write, so whenever I'm going through a writing spurt, all my stories will be available here. Everything that I post here is also available on ao3 (irma7x). // all stories marked with * contain smut. MINORS DNI. // requests are closed
CHARACTERS
▪️Eddie Munson (Stranger Things)
Emperor Caracalla (Gladiator II)
▪️Aemond Targaryen (House of the Dragon)
▪️ Armitage Hux  (star wars)
▪️ Kylo Ren (star wars)
ON REQUESTS (update 2024)
please please please be patient as I am a slow writer and sometimes life gets too busy for me to have energy to write. 
Things I won’t write: mentions of self-harm, non-con, characters being related to a canon character (i.e. reader being the offspring/sibling of X character) and very specific physical characteristics.
Please specify in the request, if you’d like for me to include smut or keep it sfw.
I’ll take requests for headcanons, ficlets/blurbs and oneshots.
If you request, but don’t have the intention of reblogging my writing, I’d prefer if you refrained from requesting.
Characters I’m currently writing:
Eddie Munson (Stranger Things)
Aemond Targaryen (House of the Dragon)
2024: as of right now, I consider myself on a writing hiatus, and I am not taking any requests at all. If I get an ask with thoughts on a character, I’ll reply happily, but won’t write a fully realized fic or headcanon list.
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ao3feed--reylo · 11 months
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My Turn Now
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/r1C63Bh
by the_tenderest
When Rey’s drunk tweet sets off alarms for Ben Solo, he decides to drive down to the city to check on his baby.
Words: 7371, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Rey (Star Wars), Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Ben Solo, Rose Tico, Poe Dameron, Finn (Star Wars), Kaydel Ko Connix, Armitage Hux
Relationships: Rey/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Rey/Ben Solo
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Porn with Feelings, Drunk Rey (Star Wars), Protective Ben Solo, Possessive Ben Solo, Dry Humping, Hotel Sex, Breeding Kink, marriage kink, Unprotected Sex, Very Ethical Ben Solo But Also Very Horny, Feral Rey, Caretaking, Light Dom/sub, Light Ddlg Undertones, Light Voyeurism, Fluff and Smut, Lovers to lovers, rey has the zoomies, spaghetti sauce marking, i am apparently actually capable of writing a oneshot!!
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/r1C63Bh
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Star Wars Masterlist
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Generation of the Republic
[Tales of the Jedi, Prequels, The Clone Wars, The Bad Batch]
"Guilt" Obi-Wan Kenobi Drabble
Obi-Wan reflects on the death of his master, Qui-Gon Jinn
Warning: Canon-consistent graphic descriptions of death/injuries
"Irrational" Korkie Kryze Drabble
Korkie begins to wonder if Aunt Satine is hiding something concerning his heritage.
"Handprint" Ahsoka Tano Drabble
For Disaster Trio Appreciation Week - Day 1 - Hands
Warning: blood, mentions of injuries
"Lost" Ahsoka Tano, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker Oneshot
For Disaster Trio Appreciation Week - Day 2 - Lost
Warning: dark, it’s the Zygerria arc
"Dreams" Commander Blitz Drabble 
Commander Blitz fears he’s going mad. 
Warning: mentioned suicide of an unnamed character
"Nightmares" Captain Rex Drabble 
For Febuwhump - Day 4 - Nightmares
Warning: mentions of slavery, death, depression
"Closer" Kit Fisto Drabble 
For: Febuwhump Day 9: Kidnapped
Warning: restraints, references to torture, mental manipulation
Character x Character
"Caf" Commander Fox x Riyo Chuchi Drabble
Commander Fox reflects on his relationship with Senator Chuchi
"Dream" Lux Bonteri x Steela Garrera Drabble
Lux is haunted by the memories of Steela’s demise
Warning: character death
"Determination" Bo-Katan Kryze x Commander Cody Drabble
When Obi-Wan goes to Concordia to search for Death Watch, Cody accompanies him.
Reader Insert
"Eyes" Cad Bane x Reader Drabble
The reader reflects on their relationship with the bounty hunter Cad Bane.
Relationship: Unspecified (but leaning more toward potentially romantic)
"Monster" Captain Rex x Reader Drabble
Looking for a guide on an Outer Rim planet, the Reader meets Captain Rex. 
Relationship: Pre-romance
"Overthink" Kit Fisto x Reader Drabble 
The Reader tries to hide their feelings for Kit
Relationship: Romantic
"The Way" Anakin Skywalker x Reader Drabble 
The Reader and Anakin have a confrontation when Anakin struggles to control his rage.
Relationship: Unspecified
"Ignorant" Kit Fisto x Reader Drabble 
Against your better judgment, you engage in conversation with an intriguing Jedi Master.
Relationship: Romantic
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Generation of the Empire 
[Kenobi, Rebels, Solo, Rogue One, Original Trilogy, Mandalorian, Book of Boba Fett, Ahsoka]
"Sound" Grogu & Din Djarin Drabble 
The child continues to be unpredictable. 
"Patience" Reva Drabble 
Reva knows what the other inquisitors think of her. 
Reader Insert
"Stay" Boba Fett x Reader Drabble
The Reader, a bounty hunter, takes a job that goes south.
Relationship: Unspecified
"Relax" Tobias Beckett x Reader Drabble
The Reader and Beckett argue over a dangerous job.
Relationship: Unspecified
"Forgive" Ezra Bridger x Reader Drabble
The Reader seeks an apology from Ezra
Relationship: Unspecified
"Ailments and Fears" Rebels Crew x Reader Oneshot
The Reader, a member of the Lothal Rebel cell, falls ill.
Relationship: Platonic
"Aim" Sabine Wren x Reader Drabble
Sabine teaches the Reader to shoot.
Relationship: Unspecified
"Tension" Cassian Andor x Reader Drabble 
The Reader observes Cassian. 
Relationship: Faintly Romantic
"Shades of Yellow" Part 1 - Ezra Bridger x Reader 
A former assassin joins the Ghost crew for a mission. 
Relationship: Platonic
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Generation of the First Order
[Sequels]
Character x Character
"Adventure" Poe Dameron x Rey Drabble
Honestly, I don’t know even know what to put as a synopsis for this one. 
"Wander" Leia Organa x Han Solo Drabble
Leia reflects on her estranged relationship with Han. 
Reader Insert
"Horizon" Armitage Hux x Reader Drabble
The Reader and Hux search for a missing First Order Ship
Relationship: Unspecified
Warning: non-graphic description of mass death
"Different" Finn x Reader Drabble 
The girl, Rey, must be avoided. And by that logic you ought to be avoiding him too, though you find you keep talking yourself into it.
Relationship: Unspecified
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mortyvongola2-0 · 2 years
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Star Wars Sequel Trilogy Characters
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As of 6/8/22 all fics in this fandom are on a semi-permanent hiatus. I will remove this if that changes.
Also if you want to read Star Wars works that are not posted to tumblr, they can be found on my AO3
Kylo Ren:
Screw the Flu || Reader Insert, Oneshot, Cop!Kylo Ren, Smut
Proof of Strength || Reader Insert, Multichapter, A/B/O Dynamics, Smut
Investment || Reader Insert, Multichapter, Slowburn, Bounty Hunter!Reader, Smut
Armitage Hux:
Better Man || Reader Insert, Oneshot, Cheating Relationship, Smut
Redemption || Reader Insert, Multichapter, Mute!Reader, Slowburn
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ao3feed--kylux · 2 years
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Во имя музыки, любви и наглости
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/1xZcvgr
by Gefallene_Erzengel
Немного о студентах-юристах, молодых преподавателях криминалистики, зимних музыкальных фестивалях и победах во имя тех самых преподавателей.
Words: 1017, Chapters: 1/1, Language: Русский
Series: Part 3 of oneshots (different fandoms)
Fandoms: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: Multi
Characters: Armitage Hux, Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Kylo Ren, Phasma (Star Wars), Rey (Star Wars)
Relationships: Armitage Hux/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren
Additional Tags: Minor Phasma/Rey (Star Wars), Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - College/University, Rey & Ben Solo Friendship, Fluff and Humor, Attempt at Humor, Luke Skywalker Adopts Rey, just 'cause I can
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/1xZcvgr
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starlightsearches · 2 years
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Onshot idea: Hux would definitely fuck out his anger to keep his image from being compared to that of kylos. *Bonus is he definitely not sorry for us :) - horni anon
Compromise
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Top tier concept, my friend! I hope you enjoy 💖
Here's a semi-old request, and although I still don't think I'm going to be writing for Hux regularly again, I did really like this one and wanted to put it out there for those still reading 😅 Comments and reblogs are always appreciated!
Armitage Hux x F! Reader
Warnings: 18+ only, NSFWish, discussions of sex, language, mean nicknames/degredation, dom! hux, mentions of possible non-consensual voyeurism, orgasm denial, and oral (m receiving), reader is a little bit of a brat :0)
You don't even have to look at him to know what he's going to do to you. It's like a special sense—your body so attuned to his moods that you can feel it in the air.
Or maybe you'd just seen the damage reports already.
The door to his office slides shut and you pretend to busy yourself at his desk, skin of your back tingling with the sound of his every step, coming closer and closer, irritation rolling off him in waves. He doesn't even touch you—doesn't have to touch you—lashes fluttering against your cheeks with the rasp of his voice at your ear.
"Bend over."
With pleasure. You hinge at the hips, forearms planted against the table top, curving your spine until your knees are straight, ass high in the air.
It really is your best angle, especially since you hiked your uniform skirt up a few inches higher than regulation allowed once he commed to let you know he was coming.
It's a shame he's not looking. Glancing over your shoulder, you find the general fidgeting with his uniform—a nervous tic—red spots blooming across his cheeks.
"Who does he think he is?" he mutters, more to the room than you, slicking a gloved hand back over his hair. "A selfish, arrogant- damaging my ship."
Gods. You roll your eyes; this is nothing new—the same complaints as always, interspersed with a few new expletives. You shift your weight back and forth on the balls of your feet, trying to maintain blood flow. Eventually he'd run out of steam and turn his attention to you, but you've got no patience for waiting today.
"It's not your ship."
Hux stops in the middle of whatever complaints he'd been making to the walls, stepping to the side of the desk, taking your chin in his harsh hand.
"What was that?"
His fingers squeeze until your jaw clicks open, the burning pressure making you gasp.
"I said,"—you manage, looking up into his fierce green eyes, your cunt practically dripping, "it's not your ship. The supreme leader determined that you and Ren would share it."
He glowers, grating his teeth. When he leans in close, you can smell the scent of cigarettes on his breath.
"You should watch the way you speak to me, or I'll be forced to find ways to keep your whore mouth quiet."
And unsatisfied. Unspoken but obvious enough—it had happened before. Hands bound behind your back, he'd gripped you by the hair and thrust his cock into your mouth, only satisfied once he'd finished, leaving you gasping for breath and dribbling his cum from between your lips. And then he'd leave you on his office floor, warning you against touching yourself.
He always knew when you disobeyed him, too. He must have had a security-cam installed in your quarters.
That was your working theory, anyway.
Softening your expression, you let a little submission into your posture, giving yourself more fully into his hand, craning your neck.
"That won't be necessary, general. There are other ways to keep me from talking."
And despite his attempts to keep his composure, his breath stutters from his lungs, eyes flashing to your lips.
"I'm not so sure you deserve it," he whispers, but he pets his thumb over your the seam of your mouth, and you part it, tasting leather on your tongue.
It really is that easy for you to get the upper hand.
You hollow your cheeks a little, just to show how agreeable you can be when he's finally paying you the attention you deserve, caressing the tip of his finger with your tongue. He pulls the shaking digit from the warm cavern of your mouth, his whole body trembling. Your own spit smears across your cheek.
"I'm sure I don't deserve to be fucked against your desk, sir, but isn't that what you want? Don't you want to feel my cunt clench around you?"
He doesn't have to say yes; you can answer the question well enough yourself, eye-level with the tent in his uniform slacks that confirms he wants your pussy very, very badly.
You lower your voice a little, hips wiggling as you widen your stance, making room for him. "I'm already dripping for you, sir. Wouldn't you like to feel?"
His resolve crumbles, throat bobbing with a rough swallow. It doesn't matter; his voice still shakes.
"Hands behind your back," he commands, and you comply, trying and failing to slow the pace of your breathing as he moves to stand behind you, one hand circling your wrists, pinning them in place against your spine.
His other hand brushes against the hem of your skirt, pushing it higher, higher, until it's the rough material of his slacks scraping against your bare thighs.
"You'd better find away to keep quiet this time," he warns, two fingers petting at the slick fabric covering your core, "I don't want anyone else hearing those little whore moans."
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thembohux · 3 years
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NSFW Headcanons you say?
Just this: Big Dick Hux 😏
PLEASE I’ve been thinking about Big Dick Hux all day! Here’s some Empress AU content from pre-Empire when Lita and Armitage were first being intimate with one another (also this ended up a bit longer than originally planned. And this was inspired by the fact that I just took a bath)
Warnings for nudity and slight negative self thoughts
He was nervous. They both were as they stood in the refresher. The bath made a pleasant steam, making the air hazy and scented of flowers from distant planets neither of them had seen yet. Armitage pulled his black robe tighter around his torso. He was afraid Lita wouldn’t be interested in him anymore if she saw him nude. That he’d never compare to any of her past partners. He hoped she still liked him after this. Gods, she was gorgeous. How had she chosen him of all people? Especially when she already had Kylo.
Lita dropped her robe suddenly, letting the dark red silk pool at her feet before climbing into the tub. Armitage’s breath caught in his throat when he saw the expanse of her back revealed. So much skin that would soon be pressed up against his own. All for him to touch and marvel at. When he undressed. Hux was pulled from his thoughts by Lita sighing as she settled in the hot water. She was sore from being on her feet constantly and doing rounds with Brendol. They’d worked two double shifts this week.
“Your father’s been working me too hard.” Lita noticed Armitage’s pause to join her. His white knuckled grip on the robe as he debated whether he should or shouldn’t take it off. “Darling, you can undress and get in. I won’t hurt you.” He relaxed a bit, just enough to release the robe before reaching for the tie. Lita looked up at Armitage, eyes full of pure adoration for him. He was stunning to her. The look in her eyes was the final push he needed. Hux hurriedly untied his robe and went to hang it on the hook on the wall, grabbing Lita’s to take with him. She’d stopped paying attention momentarily until he came to stand by the tub again.
Dear gods. Lita was shocked by what she saw. Not in a bad way, of course. Armitage was large. Of course, Lita had been with Kylo for years and thus far, he’d had the largest cock she’d ever seen. But Armitage was bigger than Kylo. They were about equal in girth but he was longer. She could feel a familiar heat pooling in her lower abdomen at just the sight of him. Armitage climbed into the bath, settling in behind Lita, who rested between his legs. His dick pressed against her lower back while she leaned her head back against his shoulder. They both tried relaxing, but that was hard when this was the first time they’d ever been nude together and they were both so flustered just at the feeling of one another. They couldn’t wait to actually see what sex was like.
Empress of the Known Galaxy AU Tag List: @starlightsearches @ratboyfanclub @armitages-galaxy @babbushka @poedameronsbeard @booksmusicteaandanimals @letoatreiides @queenphasma @good-old-ben-kenobi
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Sky Full Of Shooting Stars | Part II
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PART I
Summary: When situation between you and Hux normalizes, another threat appears on the horizon, in the guise of Allegiant General Pryde himself. After Pryde mistreats you, Hux reacts immediately. The bad blood only festers, leading slowly to more violence. Later, after steamy time together, Hux and you witness an emergency alert which sets everyone on their feet. What's going to happen?
Warnings: (oral sex, male & female receiving), TROS spoilers, Pryde being a dick
Words: 2733
Authors: Rouge & Cass
A/N: We want to thank all of you for such a great reaction to the first part of our fic! We're honoured to have such a wonderful readers! We hope you'll enjoy second part (which simultaneously is a penultimate). The smut was requested by @keep-me-bright​
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Two days have just flown right by.
 After the situation between you and Armitage calmed down, the two of you spoke several times about any opportunity of getting out of the war, unfortunately at every turn you were reaching the same conclusions. It was impossible to escape the conflict, especially now when Allegiant General Pryde was looking for the spy.
The truth was that the spy has been sought after since the previous Supreme Leader was got killed by Kylo Ren.
 That day you were alone on the bridge due to fact Hux, along with other important figures, was sent to inspect the troops in hangar.
 You, however, were told to stay on the bridge and make sure the ship is on the course. It didn't raise a red flag, though it wasn't a common situation when almost no one was present on the bridge.
 Reading the report, you sipped bitter coffee from your mug. It was when you heard footsteps. Rising you head from above pile of papers, you spotted Allegiant General Pryde himself.
 Dressed in fitted, black uniform, man entered the bridge and threw you mean glance.
 "Allegiant General," you greeted him briefly nodding your head.
 Pryde nodded his head and slowly walked closer to you. "Deputy Y/L/N," man nodded looking right at you.
 After the short moment of silence, Pryde decided to start his little plan.
 "I hope your last night with general Hux was a real fun," Enric said with a nasty smile, and without warning grabbed your hand and twisted it in a painful way to keep it behind your back. "I good know you're Hux's slut and I'm sure you know more than we all could even think. I have ears everywhere, Y/L/N, I know more than you think, and I'll make sure to find out everything you're hiding," he growled against your ear, brushing his cheek against yours. "And later I'll gut you and this fucking ginger bastard."
 Shivering at his tone, you swallowed before replying. "I know nothing, I told you this many times, Enric. These are just rumours which have been spread around and which are completely without foundation," snorting loudly you tilted head aside due to his awfully malodour that almost made you vomit.
 Man chuckled darkly and inhaled scent of your hair, grunting deeply. "Well, let's face it, if Hux gets all tensed around me nor Supreme Leader, it has to mean something, hasn't it?"
 After these words he licked your cheek with tip of his tongue and you closed eyes shut instantly, preventing tears that formed in corners of your eyes from rolling down you face.
 He hummed. "Mmm, you taste so sweetly, Y/N, I know now why Hux is all over you."
Allegiant General cupped your face in his hands and tried to pull you into a kiss but suddenly he was pulled away by someone.
 "How dare you?!," All you heard was Hux's raised voice. Ginger general hardly pulled Pryde away from you only to slap him right in the face. "How dare you touch her?!," Armitage yelled loudly, his face remained like an unshaken facade as he reached hand to you. "Y/N."
 You quickly got up from your place and stood by Armitage's side, squeezing his arm tightly, shaking all over your body.
 "I'll rip your fucking hands off if you'll try to put them on her ever again," Hux snapped at Pryde who was rubbing his cheek, smiling wryly.
 "You won't have time, Hux," Enric answered with awful grin on his face. "I keep my eye on you, don't you forget about it."
 It was the moment when Kylo Ren entered the bridge, his heavy, combat boots knocking loudly against the polished, metal floor.
"Allegiant General Pryde," Kylo's modified voice echoed around the room as he spoke. "I've heard we tracked fugitives on Kijimi. Report."
 Pryde was taken aback by sudden presence of Supreme Leader. He looked at Ren, still rubbing his cheek with his gloved palm. "Sir, we...," He started hesitantly.
 But you interrupted as you snapped your back up. "Indeed, sir, our envoys on Kijimi corroborated this information," chanting, you looked right at him, observing his helmet.
 Ren only nodded. "Good. Prepare my ship. Me and Knights of Ren are going to find them."
 "Sir, with all due respect, wouldn't it be faster and easier to blow the planet up? We dispose a laser cannon and...," Hux stopped his sentence as soon as Ren raised his hand and pointed the finger.
 "I want to get them alive, General Hux," Kylo responded quickly. He moved his glance on you. "Y/N, keep the Star Killer on course," man ordered coldly, then he left the bridge.
 You calmed down when Kylo vanished out of your sight but shivered when your glance moved to Pryde again.
 "You heard what our Supreme Leader ordered," you told him coldly. "Keep the ship on course, Pryde."
 Hux squeezed your forearm and led you out of the bridge.
 The two of you were walking along one of many corridors of the ship, arm in arm.
 "What did he want from you?," Hux asked and glared at you briefly.
 "Answers," you replied quietly. "Don't worry, I told him nothing."
 "I know you didn't," he assured you as you stepped into your shared chamber. "I trust you like no one else."
 You took a seat on the couch and sighed, taking jacket of your uniform off. "I need a nap, I need to rest... I feel awful mentally," you informed him.
 Hux walked to you and petted your head gently. "I know. I'm exhausted too. Don't worry, I'll find a way to take us from here. There has to be something, a way or something."
 You took a hold of his palm and kissed its top gently. "I know, Armitage. It won't be easy, every possible way out of the ship is guarded, especially the main sluice," you sighed. "Let's not think about this for now, it does lead to nothing. I go take a shower, I need to wash Pryde's smell away from my skin," you told him as you slowly stripped from your clothes and walked the the bathroom.
 Armitage watched as you walked away before removing his own coat and rest of his clothes shortly after.
 By the time he got to you, the water was already running.
 Hux removed his boxers and quietly stepped into shower. His arms wrapped around your waist as he placed gently kisses to your bare shoulder.
 Humming loudly you reached hand back to rest it on his nape. "I'm so tired of all this mess going around, truly, Armitage. And now Pryde added to it. He pushes me over my edge," you mumbled reluctantly.
 Armitage hushed you. "Don't, let's not talk about this. Just relax, and focus on the water," he whispered and continued with his kisses, moving them to your nape, and then to other shoulder. His hand roamed your body, gently stroking your skin.
 You sucked your lower lip in and hummed deeply. Following his order you rested your forearms against the wall of the shower, sticking your butt towards him a little.
 "That's it. Now, there are only you and me here, Y/N," Armitage said as his hand traveled between your legs to gently massage your clit. "There is no problems, no Ren, and no Pryde."
Soon, two of his fingers slipped inside of you, moving lazily while his thumb played with your clit.
 Your lips were parted when you let out a shaky breath. Oh, how good he knew you and all of your weak spots!
 You moaned lowly and pressed your cheek to the wall as well.
 Breathing in the heat and the steam, you let the warm water fall all around your figure. It felt so amazing, to be so close with the man you loved.
 He chuckled and continued, picking up the pace. His fingers worked fast, curving from time to time only to tease back against the wall, Hux got down on his knees. "Now, let's see how will you deal with it," Armitage raved and licked your clit few times before wrapping his lips around it, his fingers slipped back into their place deep inside of you.
 Your head rolled back and rested its back on the cold, wet wall. You gasped loudly and slipped one of your hands into his wet, ginger hair. Other one started playing with your breasts. "Fuck, Hux...," You managed to blurt weakly, in shaky tone as you rolled hips to increase the friction he was offering you.
 You parted your thighs a little more to provide him better access to your pussy.  "Holy Force, what are you doing to me..."
 Armitage looked at you with smile, licking his lips. "Oh, you are so sweet, Y/N," he purred slowly getting back on his feet. He kissed you so you could taste yourself on his tongue.
 You smiled at your man when you broke the kiss and switched the places with him, then it was you who got down on your knees.
Instantly, you wrapped your palm around his half-erected shaft and pumped it few times before taking it into your mouth.
 Armitage smiled and moved hand through your hair. "You are such a good girl."
 "Right?," You teased as you pulled his cock out of your mouth for a little while. "Only for you, Hux."
You shoved his shaft back deep down your throat, gagging yourself a little as you sucked on him at the same time.
 Hux laughed shortly, closing his eyes.
He let out a soft sigh enjoying the feeling of you swallowing his cock.
 Bobbing head back and forth, you squeezed his balls lightly.
You slipped him out of your mouth and spat on his tip, spreading the saliva over his length by using your palm. Then you ran tip of your tongue along vein on the lower part of his cock.
 "Oh, Y/N. You will make me cum soon," he purred moving your wet hair off your face to have a better look on your facial.
 You sucked on him harder than before, your pace increased and you slipped hand between your thighs to finger yourself.
 When Hux's cock throbbed, you pulled him out of your mouth and started pumping hand around his shaft, treating to make him cum.
You looked up at him and licked your lips.
 "Fuck, Y/N!," Hux growled loudly and soon cum all over your face. Armitage looked at you proudly with a smirk dancing over his full lips. "Look at yourself, that pretty, little face of yours, all marked by me."
 You wiped his thick cum with your fingers and licked them clean humming as you did. "Bitter like coffee, I like it," you exclaimed happily as you got up from your knees and kissed his jawline.
 Armitage giggled and pulled you into a kiss. He pulled away moment later.
"Now, be a good girl and clean yourself up, okay?"
 You nodded and licked your lips. "Of course... But where are you going?"
 "I need to dry myself. I can't go out being whole wet, right?," He asked with smile.
 You nodded and looked as he stepped out of the shower.
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 Rest of the day the two of you spent in the room.
 Armitage was sitting at his desk, writing some things down in report, sipping coffee from his mug from time to time while you were laying on the couch reading a book and stroking Millicent's back.
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  Armitage sighed quietly looking at you.
You looked so soft and sweet. He enjoyed the view for longer moment.
"I wish that every day could be like this, love."
 His sweet time pulled you out of thoughtfulness. Sending him a smile, you nodded your head. "Yes."
 Armitage looked at you for a moment.
He wished he could really provide you a better life, better than the First Order. You deserved so much more.
 Letting out another quiet sigh he returned to his work.
 Suddenly there was a loud, metalic sound of siren repeated three times, with male voice following.
The ship's approaching, said the voice.
 You looked at Armitage.
 Armitage looked confused and pointed his finger at you. "You stay here. I will go and check what's going on," he said before leaving the room.
 You nodded reluctantly but as soon as he walked out of the door, you got up and walked to the wardrobe to pull your coat out.
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 Group of stormtroopers were leading Finn, Poe and Chewbacca to Allegiant General. Both men were having their hands tied behind their back while Chewie's paws were in magnetic handcuffs in front of him.
 Soon Hux joined the group. It wasn't hard for him to locate them, he was General after all.
 Faking a smile, Armitage approached the conduct. "Good job for once, troops. Now, move your asses and escort them to Supreme Leader himself."
 Hux lead the troopers and prisoners to upper deck and there, around the elevator, he stopped. "Perhaps I have a better idea. Let's finish them here, on the spot. I can assure you, soldiers that we'll be rewarded by Kylo Ren," he said and watched as stormtroopers raised their guns, awaiting for the order.
 Suddenly Hux janked the weapon from one of the soldiers. "I want to do this by myself."
 Soldiers looked at each other confused but didn't try to stop general, they just stood behind him, waiting.
 Hux counted to three in his mind and suddenly turned around to shoot three soldiers easily.
 Finn, who was kneeling on the cold floor with his arms wrapped at the back of his head shifted in the place when he heard gunshots.
When he turned head back, he fell on his butt and crawled a little further from Hux, trying to pull Dameron by hand. "What the hell?!," Former stormtrooper hissed with cocked eyebrows as his glance stopped on bodies of dead soldiers.
 Hux frowned and snorted. "I'm the spy. We don't have much time," he claimed.
 "I knew it!," Poe almost clapped his hands when he got up from the floor.
 Finn glared at his friend in disbelief. "No, you did not!," He scoffed Dameron.
 Chewbacca only roared on surprise.
 Hux rolled his eyes and walked to the elevator, he opened it with a special code, then looked at the rest. "Millennium Falcon is in the hangar, in the left bay. Better move before someone else will catch you," he said coldly.
 Hux didn't have to reply twice, at least not to Poe who obeyed order-alike announcement and jumped into the elevator along Chewbacca.
 Finn did same but stopped himself from pressing the button. Young man walked out on the corridor again. "Why?," He asked. "Why are you doing this, Hux? I know you too long, it stinks."
 Hux shrugged. "I don't really care who will win as long as Ren loses," he answered bluntly. "Now, before you go, shoot me in the arm."
 Finn frowned. Oh, he would gladly shot that man but in the chest, he thought to himself briefly but aimed his blaster at ginger man eventually. Yet, instead of shooting the arm, he shoot man's thigh.
 Finn jumped to the elevator again and pressed the button.
 "Thanks, Hugs!," Poe managed to yell as well before elevator door closed.
 Hux yelled in pain as he fell on the floor, he wasn't ready for the shot at all. "Fuck!," He snorted pressing hand to the wound, hot blood was streaming between his slender fingers.
 Meantime, you left the chamber and was heading to the bridge, you wanted to make sure the information from speakers didn't mean anything bad to you or Hux.
 On your way to the main part of the ship you were so stressed that you didn't notice someone who was following you since you left the chamber.
 When you turned around the corner of another corridor you were hit hardly in the back of your head. The aim sent you to the floor in the blink of an eye.
Grunting from pain you managed to roll on your back. The last thing you spotted was tall figure dressed all in black, which was leaning toward you with a bag held in the hand. Second later you felt another blow, this time aimed to your face. It was when your mind was consumed by overwhelming darkness.
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hello love <3 would you take the time to consider writing about our favorite general having baby fever?? the reblogs ab him are getting to me 🥵
Our favourite General having baby fever? 🫠 Consider writing about it? 🫠 I DID IT. Thank you, as always to @acrossthesestars for being beta 🥰
General Hux x F!reader
Warnings: babies, mentions of babies, yearning for babies, fluff, smidge of angst, mentions of Hux’s troubled childhood. Little insight into the FO trooper programme, mention of war. Also Brendol is just a warning himself. Even if he is dead.
Word Count: 2126
Tagging: @lemongingerart @princessxkenobi @strangunddurm @daydreamsofren
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Hux zoned out as Cardinal took him through the annual inspection of the Absolution. They walked through the training grounds, the Captain rattling off high numbers that Hux would have expected. It was the only reason he kept Cardinal around, the man was good with children and he seemed to be able to pull the very best from every single recruit.
Hux rolled his shoulder slightly, not sure why he suddenly felt uncomfortable. A feeling he wasn’t used to niggled at him as he watched a group of younger children, their faces lit up as they took turns with the training baton. The trooper program was originally his father’s project, but after his sudden demise, Armitage had taken on the responsibility of overseeing it. As well as everything else his father had taken care of.
“What about the new recruits?” Hux asked, cutting across the Captain’s rundown.
“We had a group of infants delivered from Coruscant. The Lieutenant is there now.” Hux sighed, ignoring the extra thud his heart gave as he thought of you in a room full of babies. He turned smartly on his heel, hands clasped tightly behind his back as Cardinal easily kept up.
The scarlet clad Captain was getting used to his new General’s abrupt and wordless orders. Where Brendol had expected Cardinal to take charge, Armitage was the opposite. Hux preferred to be in control, to only hear the information he wanted to hear. And right now, he wanted to see you in a room full of babies.
Dismissing Cardinal near the lift, he couldn’t explain why his hands were suddenly slick in his leather gloves. Or why he needed to remove his hat and swipe back his hair. Tugging on his cuffs, he ran a hand over the bands that signified his rank just as the lift came to a stop and the doors hissed open. Usually Hux avoided this area of the ship, he hated the white walls and the bright lights that were the complete opposite to the Finalizer. And also the heat - it felt like he’d just stepped out onto the sands of Jakku without any protective wraps and he huffed in annoyance.
But all this melted away the moment he saw you. You had removed your tunic and boots, moving around the nursery in just your black vest top and uniform trousers. In your arms was a swaddled bundle and your face was lit up from inside. Your eyes sparkled in a way not even he could pull from you. At first he felt something akin to jealousy and he marched into the nursery, ignoring everything else in the room.
Nurse droids crooned softly as they dealt with the other babies, feeding and changing and rocking the sleepy ones. As he approached he heard you humming, a tune from your homeworld that made him pause. He felt like he was intruding, but when you turned and saw him, you beckoned him over with a smile that had him moving in your direction without hesitation.You looked relaxed, happy. There was a softness around your eyes and he couldn’t help but smile back at you.
“Hello, General,” you whispered.
“Lieutenant,” he whispered back, which surprised him. The last time he’d whispered had been when he was a child himself, in the darkness of his room, hoping his father wouldn’t find him. “What are you doing?”
“This little one wanted to feel the arms of a human, so I took over from Elsie. It’s been so long since I held a child. Not since…” your voice trailed off as you rocked the baby. Hux knew of your past, that your siblings that had died in a bombing run from Resistance fighters and how it had driven you into the arms of the First Order. His arms.
He heard you cough, trying to squash whatever emotion had clogged your throat, and he unclasped his hands to place one on your shoulder. He wasn’t prepared for the way you leaned into him, giving him the perfect view of the baby in your arms.
He’d never seen anything so full of innocence. He’d only seen babies as a blank canvas, something he could mold into the perfect soldier with well thought out training. But right here, right now, along with the tightening in his chest he had an idea of the life he could have with you after the war. It gave meaning to what he was doing, something other than the eradication of the Rebels. He wanted to create a world that was safe for you and your children. Yearning so strong swept through him and he pulled you closer, his free hand reaching for a moment in an attempt to connect. To try and feel some semblance of what you were experiencing with the child, but he drew back quickly as echoes of painful memories swarmed his mind. Frowning, you glanced up at him.
“I can hand her back now she’s asleep,” you whispered. “Did you need me for something?”
“No." He felt the heat rise in his cheeks as he struggled even with that word. Clearing his own throat he forced himself to release you. “Yes, Lieutenant. We're done here.” He needed to leave. Maybe it was the oppressive heat of the room, or the nervousness of his thoughts. He just knew he had to leave.
His heart rate increased dramatically as he watched you bend down and place the baby in a hovercrib, murmuring some words to the nurse droid Elsie with a smile and a nod of your head. He saw you gently place a hand on the bundle and he thought his heart was swelling in size at such a gentle gesture, something he’d never had off his own father and stepmother. But it was something, he realised, he wanted to do himself.
You slipped your tunic on, leaving it undone, and tugged on your boots before you joined him in the turbo lift. The ride down was silent as Hux struggled with these unfamiliar feelings that plagued his insides, twisting his guts into knots as he tried to talk himself out of this desire to have a baby of all things. You kept glancing at him, probably wondering if you’d overstepped the mark with him in the nursery. You busied yourself with doing up your tunic and replacing your hat so you were the perfect picture of a First Order officer as you strode from the lift with him.
Cardinal appeared at Hux’s shoulder, but the General didn’t stop. He had to leave and try to make sense of what was happening to him, the last thing he needed was the Captain slowing him down.
“I expect your complete report done and sent to me,” Hux said firmly as he paused at the ramp of the shuttle. You carried on, not sparing a look in Cardinal’s direction and getting the pilot to ready the shuttle for take off earlier than planned. That’s why he loved you. He didn’t need to command you with words because you paid attention and knew what he needed when he needed it.
“Yes, General.” He was finally leaving. He felt the shuttle shudder to life as the engines roared out in the hangar, the ramp began to close and he paced in the passenger area. Removing his hat, he swiped his hair back again, wondering why he still felt so hot and bothered. You reappeared, closing the door to the cockpit behind you and leaning against the wall as you took him in.
“Armitage…?” He came to a stop at the sound of his name falling from your lips, his greatcoat fluttering around him for a brief moment. He sighed against the tight feeling that wouldn't leave his chest. “Did Cardinal say something?”
“No,” he breathed out, wondering how he could articulate what he was feeling. Of all the people that had ever been in his life, you would try and understand. He was so wrapped up in himself that he didn’t notice your closeness until you placed a bare hand against his cheek. Your eyes were such a glorious colour and it always amazed him that you looked at him with such wonder and sentiment. You were so patient with him, tender and understanding in every aspect. He couldn’t believe he was possibly going to ruin all this with such a stupid notion. You brought it out of him, you made him see he could do the impossible, that he was in fact human and not the awful, useless, unwanted creature he’d grown up to believe he was.
“Something is bothering you,” you murmured. Your gaze slid to the cockpit door and a slight smile graced the corner of your lips. “Do you dare me?” He admired your boldness, but he also appreciated your effort to distract him.
“I do.” In truth he just wanted to lose himself in you, to feel your soft lips against his and you granted that unspoken wish. Your hands curled in the lapels of his coat, pulling him down to you with more aggression than he was prepared for. Your lips were smooth and warm, moving with an urgency that had him groaning softly. You parted, inhaling each other as you recovered from the breath stealing kiss, listening to each other's hearts as they pounded together until your voice pierced the moment.
“I want a baby.” It came in such a garbled rush that he wasn’t even sure if he’d heard you correctly as you moaned and screwed up your face. “I’m sorry! I don’t know where they came from.” Panic seized his throat and he felt you pulling away. The moment was fragmenting, falling to the floor in pieces and he swore he could hear it. He knew if he didn’t react now he never would.
You’d barely moved, but he cupped your face more forcefully than he’d intended and your eyes widened in shock. He dipped down to your level, his mouth hungry to taste you again, to feel the neediness in you that he was harbouring inside himself. He crowded you against the wall, pressing firmly into you because he needed that contact, the reassurance that you weren’t going to disappear as soon as he spoke the words that were on his mind. You gasped his name, pulling his face into your neck as you raked your hand through his rich red hair. He shuddered at the feel, gathering the courage to form words he closed his eyes tightly.
“I want one too.” Everything stopped. He knew he’d blown it. Why would anyone want a baby with him? You knew everything about him and his upbringing, of course you wouldn’t think he’d make a decent father. He never had much of a role model and his stepmother was no better, but you had shown him that brief second of unconditional love and he wanted to do that with his own child, with you.
“Do you mean it?”
He uncharacteristically shrugged in response, not daring to look you in the face.
“I never thought you would. Not with me,” you whispered. He drew back, the frown of confusion evident on his face as he tried to work out how you’d even come to that conclusion.
“It’s all I can bloody think about,” he confessed loudly.
“It is?” He tensed at the poorly hidden surprise in your tone and you quickly tightened your grip on him. “Really?” His eyes were drawn to the way you nibbled nervously on your bottom lip as he pondered a response.
“I didn’t realise it was something I wanted until today. Seeing you…” he swallowed as you gently toyed with the hair at the nape of his neck, your stunning eyes drinking in every expression he let slip through his mask. “But not now,” he managed to say. Resignation filled your face followed by a silent nod and a swift sigh as you leaned back against the wall.
“It would be stupid to bring a baby into the middle of a war,” you mused.
“Irresponsible.”
“And we aren’t our parents,” you added, locking your gaze with his. “We can practice though,” you breathed quietly. Your tongue slowly licked the corner of your mouth, your eyes lazily dragging over his features. “Any complaints?” You asked as your hand tugged at his wide belt.
“Absolutely not.” You giggled slightly when his teeth grazed the soft skin of your neck, elation soaring inside him because you could see that future with him. “We can practice at least twice before we make visual contact with the Finalizer,” Hux huffed against your skin and you sighed.
“Shut up and kiss me, Armitage,” you urged and he wasted no more time.
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imperial-martian · 4 years
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After Hours [Armitage Hux x Reader]
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Pairing: General Armitage Hux x Reader
Fandom: Star Wars
Trigger Warnings: none
Author’s Note: I may end up writing a part two to this oneshot, but I’m not sure yet.
General Hux stalked down the long east wing corridor of the Finalizer that led to the lift. His shift had ended and yet so much work still remained, something in which he planned to do in his “in-home office”. He stopped, however, when the sound of a weight being dropped to the floor came from the door beside him.
Only two rooms were located on this wing, the cantina, and the gym, two of the most frequently used rooms, except when the time was 1400. Since the ship was decided in four sectors: north, south, east, and west, two of the sectors contained a gym and cantina- the other sectors were either training rooms, hangers, or shared quarters between storm troopers.
The cycle between the two wings which contained a gym and cantina- the east and west -switched every six hours, and it was currently time for the west sector to be at work while the east was at rest. Yet, that did not seem to be the case with you, Hux had found out.
He was silent when he opened the door, not wanting to state his authority just yet. Who knows, maybe he’d even want to join you in a short workout- his usual exercise has drifted from his normal routine since the Resistance destroyed Star Killer.
Hux not expecting it to be you working out, although he couldn’t say he was surprised. Seeing you in your workout clothes and sweat dripping down the back of your neck was an unusual sight to see. He was used to seeing his lieutenants in such order, not a crease in their uniform, that the change in appearance was a genuine welcome. It was something different, which he couldn’t say he’d seen often in the Finalizer.
Finally, he decided to make himself known, the doors behind him humming shut. You still hadn’t noticed him standing there, and he was thankful for that because he was able to admire you just a little longer. Not your body, per se, but the actual movements you made while exercising. They were done with such fluid motions and so effortlessly that he almost didn’t believe you were one of his, typically, weak lieutenants and that instead, you were an imposter.
His steps were silent as he removed his leather gloves, placing them on the inside pocket of his greatcoat that he began to take off and hang on an unused machine. “Would you mind if I were to join you Lieutenant L/N?” he asked casually, his voice calm and cool as though he wasn’t just admiring every movement you made.
You were taking a sip of your water when his voice cut through the silence, and at first, you were startled before you turned to see the General. “No, of course not sir,” you smiled- one which was genuine and not like the ones he constantly received. “Honestly, General, it would be my pleasure.”
Hux returned a half-hearted smile, not that he didn’t want to offer a genuine one, he just struggled to. He wasn’t used to the idea of smiling. He didn’t know affection at all.
“Thank you, Lieutenant,” he gave an appreciative nod before he placed his foot against a bench that rested along the walls of the room and began to secure the lace of his boots tighter then what they were. After discarding the greatcoat he made his way over to one of the equipments which seemed to interest him.
If Hux was good at one thing, those were pull-ups. His scrawny body might not have made any indication of such belief, but he had more muscle then people realized. He was not as weak and frail as people made him out to believe, and if he had to show that to people he would do that one by one starting with you.
He started off doing a five-minute warm-up stretch, something which he tended to skip in a hurry but decided to do now that he was off shift and still had a few hours to spare. Hux was quick to jump up and grab the bar above his head, pulling himself upwards while keeping his posture straight and arms still bent as his head went over and under the bar repeatedly. After twenty pull-ups, he landed hopped off, landing gracefully on the mats beneath him.
You had switched equipment after your short water break, deciding to finish off your exercise with a thirty-minute jog on the treadmill, which just so happened to be facing Hux. You’d be lying if you said you weren’t sneaking glances at him every couple seconds. Although he still wore his typically uniform, it was snuggled tightly against his body and you had to admit that the visuals were not disappointing.
Hux has gone up for another rep of twenty pull-ups when he decided to fill in the silence. “What made you decide to work out at such a late hour, L/N?” he asked between each pull-up, glancing over at you as he spoke.
You continued to jog, driving your attention from the numbers on the treadmill to Hux when he spoke. “Well sir, I rarely get time during the day to do such a workout. My mornings are often filled with retrieving Kylo Ren his mask, which he demands be polished every day. He typically asks for another task to occupy my time till my shift starts,” you explain.
Hux landed back on the mats and furrowed his brows. “That’s not your duty, Ren should not be demanding such a task from somebody who has much more important work to do. He’s working you out of hours,” Hux explained.
“I know sir,” you said, giving him an almost sad smile. You had to admit, being Kylo Ren’s errand runner was not a task you wanted to willingly take, but you’d be risking your life if you defied him.
A groan came from Hux as he walked towards the bubbler, leaning forward to sip the water before he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. “I’ll be speaking with Ren in the morning about the errands he makes you run. Do not worry, I will not inform him that you told me directly, instead, I’ll simply state that I watched you retrieving his helmet on my way to the bridge,” he assured, walking back towards where you were so that he could join beside you on another treadmill.
“Thank you, sir, you have my appreciation,” you stated, looking over at him as he got on the treadmill and began to jog beside you.
He returned your statement with a simple nod before starting at a decent pace that he found reasonable. It was slightly faster than yours but it was thing dramatic.
You glanced at him again before asking, “if you wouldn’t mind sir, may I ask why you chose to workout at this hour?”
He hummed, “well, I haven’t had to chance to since Star Killer and I heard the sound of you dropping a weight. It reminded me of the facility and I took the chance to use it. Had I not heard you, I’d probably be sitting at my desk pulling my hair out,” he said, a teasing half-smile on his lips.
You laughed softly, “Then I’ll glad I made noise,” you replied playfully, shaking your head. “Perhaps we can make this a somewhat regular occurrence,” you said softly. You were hopeful, yet filled with doubt that he’d agree.
You were pleasantly surprised when he accepted the offer, and even added to it, saying, “I’d like that, and perhaps I can even take you to the shooting range offered on the starship, it might be nice to put an old skill I had back to use.”
You chuckled when an idea came to your mind, “that sounds great sir, but if I’m to do better then you at the shooting range then you owe me a drink.” It was playful and you didn’t actually expect it to happen.
“You have a deal, Lieutenant L/N,” he said, letting the treadmill come to a stop.
You let yours do the same and held out your hand to him, to which he placed his in it and gave it a firm handshake. “You are on, General Hux.”
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