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josei-lee · 2 months
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Kylux at Glove World
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X-X-X    X-X-X    X-X-X
“I Am Not Weak. I Am Patient." General Hux Stimboard for anon
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I can’t stop thinking about him 🥹
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kingdomhate · 7 months
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Calling Them Cute Scenarios!
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Kylo Ren: He smiled and brought himself closer to you, intimately wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into a cozy hug. "I think you're adorable," Kylo raised your chin gently to look into your eyes. "And so, so precious." He leaned down and kissed you with an unspoken devotion. The act making your heart pound and a soft pink hue spread lightly across your cheeks. Kylo reaches for your hand, intertwining them as he deepens the kiss, steadily increasing his passion. His black leather gloves, deliciously cold in stark contrast to the heated kiss you both shared in the intimate moment.
As he pulled away, his eyes flutter open to meet yours, and his head spins. You are so pretty to him. He feels a surge of protectiveness wash over him as he embraces you again, resting your head against his chest.
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Armitage Hux: Armitage stared down at you, his nose wrinkling at the thought. Him, cute? "Pardon me?! I am not cute, I am powerful! I am the brains of the First Order!" He spits. "You're adorable." You coo, touching his cheek. Despite his efforts to remain in control, he softens. Weak under your touch, under the influence of your words. He sighs and looks at you, the look in his eyes resembles deep affection and tender love. "I love you." He whispers to you, as you place a kiss to his forehead and lips. The kiss is tender, reassuring. Wrapping your arms around his neck as he wraps his around your waist, leaning you down slightly.
"You're so special," You utter into his ear, making his breath hitch. "I love you too."
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Obi-Wan Kenobi: Obi smiles and blushes, hiding his face a bit. Once he has your composure, he turns back to you. "That title belongs to you, my dear. Just you." You smile and approach him, your hands going onto either of his cheeks. "Is that so? How adorable." You lean in to give him a kiss. Obi-Wan engulfs you in a warm, soothing embrace, reminding you of his endless love. "Yes, my love. Nothing short of it." He leans in to kiss you once more, holding you close, wrapping you in his brown Jedi robes, you welcomed the affection and giggled.
Resting his head against yours, he gazed into your eyes. His jade eyes boring into yours, more than ever, you feel like you could get lost in them. Would you be upset if you did? No. What a perfect paradise. "I adore you, Obi." You pull him closer, wanting nothing but the feeling of his skin against yours. "As do I, my love. As do I."
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Luke Skywalker: Luke grins sheepishly at your compliment, was he really? Bashfully, he shied away from your eyes, and you playfully nudged him. "Do you think you aren't?" You asked, gazing at his blushing figure. "I-I do," He turns shyly to look at you. "Just- it sounds weird when you say it aloud." You tilt your head. "What? Why?" Luke rubs the back of his neck, seemingly nervous. "It's lovey-dovey." You cross your arms. "You love it." You tease. Luke turns away dismissively. "N-no! I don't.." You could practically see the blush in his words, as he spoke dismissively. You smirk. "Yes, you do!" You spin him to make him look at you and you plant a sweet kiss on his lips.
"It's fine if you don't, you know?" You assure him, sitting next to him. He nods. "No, I like it!" Luke insists, taking your hand in his, giving you a reassuring squeeze. "Really?" A smug smirk begins forming on your lips. "I love you, my cute boy." You press your lips to his again.
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Anakin Skywalker: He grins at you. "I am, aren't I?" He says smugly, and you giggle. "Of course you are." He goes over to you and looks at you, still grinning. "But you're adorable, so monumental." You blush at the sudden compliment and playfully shove him. "Aren't you a tease?" Anakin smirks at you, laughing a bit. "But you love it." You couldn't help but nod. "Duh." He wraps his arms around you, pulling you to his chest. "God, I love you." He admits, resting his he chin atop your head. Lightly caressing his hair with his mechanical hand and holding you with his normal one. "I don't know what I would do without you."
His words send affection straight to your hand, and you you smile uncontrollably. "Me neither. I love you more than I could ever describe, sweetie." You lean back, touching his cheek. "I live for you, my love. You are my purpose." You melt, his words causing small tears to prickle your eyes as you quickly wipe them away. "I love you so much, Ani."
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shangchiswife · 1 year
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kylo ren- safe space
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summary: you help kylo relax as you offer him some advice
kylo ren x gn!reader
warnings: none
word count: 623
The moment Kylo Ren slammed open the door to your shared quarters and banged it shut, you could practically feel the anger radiating off him.
You said nothing as you watched him toss his helmet into oblivion, showcasing his once pale now red face contorted with anger, veins popping from his forehead.
He stopped moving, his shoulders moving up and down with every huff that left his mouth.
At this point, you left your bed and walked over to him, placing a gentle hand on his face, watching as he shut his eyes from the comforting feeling of your palm.
You then removed your hand from his face and took his gloved hand in yours.
You took him over to your bed and sat him down.
Then, you started to remove his gloves from his hands, placing a gentle kiss on each of them before taking off his boots.
Kylo watched you, his brown eyes flickering to each of your gentle movements.
Next, you peeled off his dark tunic, leaving his chest bare and heaving.
"Relax," you muttered, pushing him onto the mattress.
"What are you up to, princess?" he questioned, sitting up against the bed as you climbed into his lap.
"Nothing, I swear," you said as his large hands immediately came to rest on your hips.
He arched a single eyebrow with amusement but didn't question your actions again.
Your hands returned to his cheeks as you caressed the smooth skin, smiling at the way his eyes drooped with pleasure.
"Stop smirking," his deep voice rumbled through the room as you let out a soft laugh before pressing a kiss to his temple. You didn't miss the way his lips curled up into a smile. A smile only reserved for you.
When you first started being in a relationship it took quite some time for him to be vulnerable with you due to some of his past failed relationships with family members and other people he had been involved with.
You rested your head on his shoulder and started playing with his hair.
"So what's wrong," you asked, running your hand through his long dark locks.
He sighed.
"After becoming Supreme Leader it seems that everyone still doesn't take me seriously," he rubbed his temples.
You took note of the twinge of annoyance in his voice and decided to let him speak more before adding your own input.
"Like for example whenever I walk around the compound instead of stopping to salute me, everyone stays silent or whispers and doesn't do anything," 
You watched as he clenched his fists, his knuckles turning a white color.
You hummed in response, acknowledging that you had heard him.
"And whenever General Hux walks by they all immediately drop whatever task I've given them to salute him and give him compliments," Kylo's voice dripped with malice at the mention of the general whom he hated so much.
Kylo had started to hate the general even more after he watched him shamelessly flirt with you while you desperately tried to avoid his advances. 
You could not tell if Hux was serious with his advances or whether he was trying to make Kylo upset. Whatever his intentions, he clearly succeeded in making Kylo despise him even more.
"Give them time, Kylo. I mean it's only been two weeks since Snoke passed away. They need time to adjust to you as their leader," you rubbed his chest with one of your hands while the other continued to rake through his hair. 
He nodded.
"I suppose...maybe I haven't been fair with them," he sighed.
"You see this is why you'll be a good leader," you said with a smile as he looked down at you.
He was so lucky to have you. He'd never say it out loud but he was.
"Thank you, princess," he kissed your head as you wrapped your arms around his neck.
"You're welcome, Kylo,"
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valaryswrites · 10 months
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🪐 where kylo calls hux and order him to fuck you while he watches (and he loves it)
warnings: smut & english is not my first language
The idea sounded exquisite to you. For some reason, it was Kylo Ren who brought it up. He was a man that could never share, unless he really wanted to. And god, he really wanted to this time.
"Your request caught me by surprise, Ren." Hux said, unbuttoning his uniform, standing right next to the bed where you were laying, already naked. "But I'm quite excited for it, I must say."
"Mhm." Kylo nodded, sitting in a chair next to the bed, watching you realize what was going to happen. "I'll be watching you." He said to you, almost in a whisper. "Every touch, every word, every look you give him. I'll be envious. Jealous." He swore. "Enjoying it."
"Any rules, Ren? Before we start?" Hux asked, taking off his belt.
"I won't give you any orders, General. I want you to use your best judgement. Use her."
"Use?" You asked, quite surprised to hear that word.
"Yes. To use." Kylo said, with a grin. "You're a toy tonight."
Hux laughed a little, and you notice how hard he was under his uniform trousers. He lean in, giving you a kiss. A passionate kiss. His tongue was in your mouth, dancing with yours. And Kylo watched, eyes locked on the two of you.
It felt weird to kiss another mouth, but it felt exquisite too.
"That's it, General..." Ren said, adjusting himself in the chair next to the bed. "Show me how much you desire her. I've seen you watching her in meetings. Show me, and do anything and everything you wish. But..." He said, and Hux stopped kissing you, breathing heavily, to look at him. "... Don't forget to bring her back to me in one piece. She is still mine, after all."
Those words made you feel a desperate warmth all over your body. Hux smiled and continued, kissing your neck and stroking your hair a little. He went further, biting your collarbone and even leaving some marks. You tought Kylo would get mad, but he didn't. You pictured your Master caressing himself over his trousers. Teasing himself, slowly.
"Good, General." Kylo said, breathing heavily, but still sounding demanding. "You really know how to worship a woman's body, don't you?" Hux nodded, but without talking; his mouth was wondering all over your breasts. "You have to be gentle with her. But firm. Very firm." As he speaks, he keeps touching himself over his uniform.
"Your woman is delicious, Ren." Hux said, going down on you and leaving traces of saliva everywhere.
"She's more than that, General. She's the finest piece of flesh you've ever touched." Kylo smiles, looking at your face. "Remember to be firm with her. Don't hold back. Use all of that strength, energy and desire I know you have. Let her feel it."
After that order, Hux knew he had to obey. He wanted to obey. While eating you, as if you were a plate of food to a hungry man, he spanked you. And you groaned in pleasure.
The more exciting part, was turning your head to Kylo and see him stroking his cock freely now. Still wearing his leather gloves, now covered in his own saliva. He smirked before talking to the General, without taking his eyes off you.
"She likes that, General." He said. "I think it's time for you to give her what she really wants. Don't hold back just because you're sharing her with me."
Hux lifted up his face, licking his lips and teeth like an animal. Without any warning, he grabbed you by your waist and moved you even nearer to him, caressing your entrance with the tip of his cock.
Kylo stood up and walked towards you, kneeling next to bed, with his head next to yours.
"Tell the General what you want, baby." He whispered in your ear, and you could listen the sound of his leather gloves wrapping and moving up and down around his cock.
You tried to speak, but the stimulation was too much.
"Use your words." Ren said, demanding.
"For god's sake, fu-fuck me, General..." You managed to speak, and some laughter came out from the throats of the two men around you.
"Lord, she feels fantastic..." Hux said, after finally sliding himself into you. "I envy you... Getting to f-fuck her every... single... day..." He said between harder thrusts.
"Give me a good show, General." Kylo ordered. "She likes what you're doing to her, so keep using her." You were unable to speak. "But... she can also do some convincing. She know exactly what to say to get you to do whatever she wants."
"Then tell me..." Hux begged, trying not to cum all over you already.
"Go fast... faster." You thought it was impossible to use your words, but you did. This lust was something you've never experienced.
"Come on, baby..." Kylo whispered in your ear, still stroking himself but this time even faster. "Say it louder to the General."
"Faster!" You said in a scream, knowing for sure that the Knights of Ren heard you from the other side of the door.
And Hux delivered without any problem. His orange hair was dripping wet and looking so messy, you never thought you would see the General like this. So desperate, without the good manners he usually has towards you.
"Isn't she a lovely sight, General? Don't hold back, you can be harder than that. I want you to be harder." Kylo demanded, as he grabbed you by your hair and forced you to look at him. "Look at me, baby..." He whispered between some groaning. "I'm fucking my hand wishing it was you... Watching how another takes you... In-Infront of me..." You opened your mouth and instead of a word, it was only a loud moan what came out. Hux hit a good spot in a rough way.
"She's a noisy one, General." Kylo said, looking at the redhead now, who was already smiling.
"I'm not sure... I'm not sure I can't hold it any longer, Lord..." Hux said, struggling to speak.
"You can't go yet, General." Kylo denied, and then whispered in your ear. "Turn around." He ordered you. "Let him cum by taking you in all fours. And you'll watch me." Ren was totally lost in pleasure, sounding so mean and desperate it could only make you feel even more aroused.
You didn't even have to move, they did it for you and you end up in all fours, with your head looking directly at the chair where Kylo sit again. His stomach was covered in cum, and that's how you knew that Kylo was having fun, and fucking himself for the second time now.
While Hux kept fucking you, you tried your best to keep your eyes opened.
The sight was beautiful; Kylo Ren, a man respected and feared all over the galaxy, playing with his own cock while his General was using you. Looking directly at your eyes. And while doing so, he spoke.
"Cum already, General." Ordered. "All over her. I don't care. She doesn't care either. But you, my love..." He now said to you. "You don't get to finish. You'll hold it in for me." The moment he said that, Hux couldn't help but cum inside you. The man was exhausted. "Because after the General leaves, I'm going to fuck you again, and again, and again... And I'll be the one to make you cum."
After saying those words, Kylo finished in his leather covered hands once again. And you were just there, breathing heavily in the bed, while Hux was dressing himself.
"It was a pleasure, Ren." The General said, right next to the door. Kylo approached him, taking his gloves off.
"You did good, General." Kylo said, stretching out his hand to shake Hux's. "I might call you soon, again." You heard him say, and you couldn't help but let go a mischievous smile. It was Kylo's turn now.
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.⋆。His Pick。⋆.
Kylo Ren x plus size reader
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She never thought this day would come, and she certainly never imagined that he would be the one to buy her yet fate has come to collect
Chapter Warnings: implied reader was kidnapped and manipulated into being a pleasure slave, dubcon, reader is sold to Kylo, blood
WC: 741
Minors DNI
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There are many things of value in the galaxy, ranging from money to food. But where true power lies is in the obtaining of the most rare and precious things. The Empire tried but their focus was too narrow, too conservative. That is why they fell. The First Order was shiny and new, they did not enslave or create, they incentivised their troops. 
And by far, the most luxuriously awarded were those who ruled. Hux received far more money than a normal person could ever dream of for his role, Phasma had her power and weapons. And the young Padawan of the Supreme Leader, he would receive his compensation soon enough.
In the throngs of upper class, there was a rumour, a whisper of a planet where there were no rules for those who had the coin. And on the edge of the desert, by the wreck of a destroyed Jedi Starship, there was a brothel. A brothel so vast, you could find anything or anyone your heart desired, and if you could pay, you could take them home.
The dilapidated palace exploded with activity when it was revealed that the First Order was on their way, the feared Kylo Ren leading the charge. The youngest of the slaves had been stuffed into a decorative outfit much too small for her plump frame, her heavy tits spilling out around the gold triangles tied with flimsy string that had been her top. She was forced to stand beside the other more experienced slaves, dressed in a similar manner, as the huge black ship finally landed before them.
This was the day she feared more than anything. She had been warned by the others that all who came to this planet on the edge of the system were cruel, coming here to get a slave for themselves and then abandoning them when they broke. And with the last in the long line of women being the largest of the women, she was more coveted, going for a much higher price so only the richest, cruellest being would take her.
But whatever she had imagined, it couldn’t have been worse than this. 
The first time she laid eyes on him, he had been surrounded by stormtroopers, but he was still over a head taller than even the biggest of his soldiers. His black cloak and helmet hid every part of himself from the universe, leaving her staring at the blank slate of a man that appraised her. His gloved hand cupped her full cheek, almost fully covering the side of her head. Her heart hammered with anxiety as the Supreme Leader’s pet tilted her head, getting a good look at her scantily covered body.
Power radiated off of him, drowning her, making her feel incredibly small as she fell into his shadow. He did not need to speak for her to know the threat he posed. If any disobeyed or rebelled, they would be killed before their pleading could escape their lips.
With a nod to the hutt that held her chain, she was given over to a stormtrooper and a huge purse of money dropped at her previous captor’s feet. “Wait please-“ A yank on her leather collar shut her up quickly, making her stumble forward and collapse to her knees on the course sand. The red fabric that had been covering her soft inner thighs fluttered before her as she caught herself, hands digging into the hot ground. 
Kylo paid her no attention, simply turning his broad back to her and making his way back to the ship, his black robes standing out against the bright desert landscape. His helmet bobbed as he gave silent orders to his troops who quickly fell back into line.
“Get up slave.” The stormtrooper growled as they pulled on the solid metal chain, forcing her further into the sand. She whimpered and attempted to pull herself up without exposing anymore of her body to the many people that surrounded her, including her new owner but only succeeded in cutting her hands on a sharp rock embedded deep within the sand. 
The slave stumbled to her feet, bright red blood dripping down her fingers and staining the sand below her. “Pathetic.” The trooper grumbled, giving her only a moment to right herself before tugging her forward, forcing her to follow them. The dark hull of the ship closed in around her, sealing her away into her tomb.
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crucifiedfaerie · 8 months
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Gibson Girl | Pt. 2 ༉₊˚✧
Kylo Ren x Fem!Reader
➴ Summary: He can't possibly have feelings for you. That would make him weak... right?
➴ Part One | Part Three
➴ Word Count: 1.3k
➴ Warnings: 18+ MDNI, fem!reader, dom!kylo, slowburn, sooo much angst, kylo is really mean this chapter :( guys im sorry, bpd king !!, kylo is an emotionally stunted asshole, gaslighting, crylo ren, dubcon, SMUT (pure filth im sorry, again kylo is mean, inappropriate use of the force, oral sex m!receiving, rough facefucking, degradation, sadist!kylo, sorta dacryphilia ??, light bruising ??)
➴ Taglist: ( @enviedear @capitanostella @teapartydreams )
A/N: kylo is such an asshole this chapter and for that i am so sorry BUT BEAR WITH ME... i have plans and i pinky promise things get better. also as hot as i think facefucking is, i have a sinus infection rn and all i could think about while writing this chapter was facefucking with a congested, stopped up nose and how horrendously unenjoyable that would be LMAO. like.. thats gotta be a form of attempted murder.
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"Sir, I just think she might be becoming too much of a distraction to you." General Hux paced the floor of the command room, as he spoke. "The Resistance is closing in and your mind is being clouded by a mere technician. I believe the best course of action would be to neutralize he-"
An unseen force lifted his body into the air by his neck. He attempted to find flat ground, the tips of his shoes grazing the floor as he choked on his words.
"Do not even finish that sentence General." Kylo boomed, his modulator struggling to keep up with his volume. "Unless you'd like for me to crush your skull right now, I suggest you keep your thoughts on my personal endeavors to yourself."
With a swift motion of his hand, Kylo slammed Hux to the floor, releasing him. "Now get out of my sight."
Filled with a rage that rivaled the fire of a thousand suns, he watched as the General scrambled to the floor and bolted out of the door.
Once the door shut, Kylo ignited his crimson saber and swung at the walls, the table, everything. He screamed as he shredded the durasteel, filling the room with the scent of molten metal and burning plastic.
When he was satisfied with his destruction, he slid down the wall and slumped to the floor. His head hung between his knees, and only a trained ear could have heard the sob that emanated from his mask.
You had been staring at Kylo's bedroom ceiling for hours, replaying last nights events in your head. If it weren't for you laying in his bed you would have thought it was just a really vivid dream.
You were pulled out of your daydream by the sound of his heavy boots making their way towards the bedroom. The door swung open and although the mask hid his face, you knew he was absolutely seething.
"Hi... are you- are you okay?" You tried to sound less terrified than you actually were, to no avail.
"Fine, actually." He said coldly, his hands balled into tight fists at his sides.
You are definitely lying.
You momentarily forgot he could hear your thoughts. With an outstretched hand, he used the force to pull you off the bed and onto the floor in front of him. You wince as your warm, naked body made contact with the cold floor of his bedroom.
He leant down to grab your face and make you look up at him. "You question me? On my own goddamn ship?" He yelled, any shred of the man who held your head in his lap last night was now gone.
The lump in your throat grew bigger, your voice trembling. "You j-just seemed upset Kylo. I-I don't understand what I did wrong."
He sighed in annoyance, looking up at the ceiling for a moment. "What you've done wrong..." his grip on your face tightened, leather fingers digging into your jaw. "Is get into my fucking head."
You didn't realize you were crying until a warm tear hit your hand. "I d-d-don't under- s-stand!" You sobbed.
He wiped your tears away carelessly with his glove. "Stop! Stop crying! If sympathy from me is what you're looking for you won't get it."
He let go of your face forcefully and stood straight up, towering over you before working to undo his belt and free his cock from the confines of his trousers. The heat that grew in your core betrayed you, despite your tears and anger.
He grabbed your hair and pulled. "Open." He demanded, his tone cold and stripped of any emotion that wasn't anger. You obliged and without a moment's hesitation, Kylo shoved his cock so far down your throat you saw stars.
More tears ran down your face as he held you there, gripping your hair and forcing you to breathe through your nose.
Kylo began to move, speeding up his thrusts and hitting the back of your throat with each snap of his hips. He was unrelenting, unmerciful on your pretty mouth. The pleasure you were getting from him simply using you mouth was downright sinful. You looked up at him, moaning around his dick and silently pleading with him through teary eyes to just give you a break.
Please-
He took pleasure in listening to the noises you made. He looked down at you, a mixture of spit, tears, and his precum dribbling from your mouth. He laughed at you, "Pathetic little thing, getting off on my cruelty towards you. And you think I'd give you a break? Fuck no."
Nearing his climax, his thrusts became erratic, almost animalistic. With one last thrust and zero warning, Kylo groaned as he came down your thoat. You noted how warm and salty it was as you swallowed, hands hitting the floor and gasping for air when he finally pulled away.
He just just stood there, staring down at you and watching intently as you breathed heavily on the floor, broken. There was a small shred of goodness left in Kylo that knew this was wrong, that knew you didn't deserve to be treated like a piece of meat. He wanted so badly to drop to his knees right there and hold you, to say he was sorry and that his feelings for you ran much deeper than wanting to use you as a fucktoy. But he couldn't bring himself to admit it. If he loved you that meant he was weak, right? And under no circumstances could the First Order have a weak leader. He wouldn't listen to that part of himself, even if it absolutely killed him inside to do so.
He grabbed your clothes from the night before off of the floor and tossed them to you. "Get out." He spit.
"Kylo-" You breathed, fighting the tears that threatened to resurface. "I don't understand-" Your voice broke into a sob as you dressed yourself.
His heart shattered at how badly he was hurting you. He was angry with himself, not you. But he couldn't tell you that. "I said get out! Don't make me have to ask you again."
You cried, tears blinding you as you left his quarters, slamming the door behind you. You winced at his modulated shouting and the shriek of his saber crashing through things in his room as you made your way down the hall.
I don't get him, I don't think I ever will.
Two weeks had gone by since your last encounter with Kylo. The morning after, he had left on a mission without a word. As time passed, the bruise he left on your jaw faded to a yellow-green and you vowed to yourself by the time the bruise was gone you'd forget about Kylo and that any of it ever happened. Deep down you knew that wasn't true, time wasn't as merciful on the aching emptiness in your heart.
As you worked through a tangle of wires, a notification buzzed on your datapad.
"Command Shuttle arriving at 15:30."
In ten minutes. Great.
You ignored it and went back to work, attempting to rewire a control panel in the Command Center, that who other than Kylo Ren had apparently destroyed with his saber a couple weeks prior. Despite your yearning, he was truly beginning to piss you off.
After a while of tinkering, another message buzzed on your datapad. When you looked to see what it was your heart sank. It was him.
"My quarters. Now."
You groaned, letting out a long sigh.
Gods- Can that fucking man make up his goddamn mind. Please.
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starlightsearches · 1 year
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Yes come to the dark side we have daddy issues and weekly therapy lmfao
But the way I would crumble so fast. I’d try to be defiant but uh. I’d do anything he told me to
so sorry i let this sit in my inbox for so long but now it gives me an excuse to write about hux hitting it from the back so 😚
some TWs for mentions of self-harm, somnophilia, and minor dub-con elements. 18+ only. female reader.
the thing about hux is that he's quite the romantic behind locked doors.
because everything about you is so different from what he's known—being loved and touched and felt so gently.
so sex is always soaked in emotion, wet lips and nudged foreheads and his blushing pink knuckles pulling you closer anywhere he can reach.
it's heavy, and so is this, but in a different way.
hux is incendiary, leaving sparks and ashes in his wake as he stalks down the empty corridors.
it all weighs on him. feeling overpowered, over-ruled, and worst of all, feeling impotent.
and he hates it more than anything, insides of his cheeks mangled from biting back all he wished he could say until his breath stank with the coppery scent of his own blood.
anger like this doesn't go away on it's own.
he could drive it out of himself. let it drip down his fingers with the blood from his knuckles, find ways to let the hurt bloom across his skin until everything else is washed away.
it’s what he would do, before you.
he's in his quarters instead, still in uniform, staring at you from the end of the bed you share most nights.
it feels wrong, and that's what he needs right now, watching you breathe with the cadence of sleep. his eyes tracing hungrily over the slope of your back, the curve of your ass and the plush skin of your thighs.
hux is not gentle when he grips at your hips, but you don't wake. not when he tugs you towards the end of the bed, not when your head slides from the pillow.
not when he yanks the waist of your shorts down over your ass.
he's not sure when he got so hard, or how, but his cock is pulsing at the jiggle of your ass when he bares it.
hands still clad in leather gloves, he grips at the tender flesh without any thought of gentleness, spreading your ass cheeks wide, baring you to him.
and he's not angry anymore, but there's something else terrifying inside of him, a pressure, a need he can't suppress in his chest when he spies your puffy pussy glistening in the low light.
you groan when his fingers split you open, tracing your slit with slow but insistent movements.
hux just shushes you, squeezing at his handful of ass while his fingers impatiently circle your clit.
you're not as wet as he's used to, but sleep has made you pliant enough. he slips his cock from his trousers and breathes hard, stroking the tip up and down your weeping cunt.
there's a whine on your lips when the head of his cock slips inside, eyes fluttering open when he pulls your hips back to meet his.
he presses the flat of his palm firmly against your spine, keeping you right where he wants you.
"go back to sleep, love."
and maybe hux doesn't want you to see him like this. maybe he's afraid of what will bubble to the surface if you look him in the eyes.
he just wants to get lost in it—in the slap of skin and the way your ass dents against his hip bones and the bliss of your cunt fluttering around him, the pace hard and fast and not at all what he's used to.
he's close already, neck stretched long and his eyes on the ceiling, vision fogged at the edges.
he's so close, but there's a sick guilt in the pit of his stomach, a faltering in the pace of his hips.
how could he use you like this?
hux wills himself to stop, to slow the tempo of his thrusts and beg for your forgiveness on his hands and knees, to deny himself of a pleasure he's never once deserved as part of his penance.
but there's the brush of your fingers, your shaky hand covering his own, pressing him tighter against the swell of your hip.
a swift breath, the sight of your pink tongue pressed between wet lips.
"armitage," you breathe, "please."
oh.
you like this.
and he's never been able to deny you anything.
he thrusts harder, deeper into your wet and aching pussy, fingers gripping at your hips close enough to bruise.
and when he feels you cum around his cock with that delicious cry, he's completely forgotten what had him so furious in the first place.
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solohux · 10 months
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Thief Kylo Ren is the best in the galaxy at what he does. No job is too big, no treasure too hidden, no jewel too sacred. So when he hears about the gem of Arkanis, he’s intrigued. Said to be red in colour and locked away in the bowels of Arkanis Academy, the gem is said to be so heavily guarded that no one has ever set eyes upon it. It’s the pride and joy of the Arkanisian people, a source of hope. Therefore, Kylo has to have it.
Getting into the Academy is harder than Kylo anticipated but he works at it, disguising himself as a tutor and using his manipulative Force-powers to trick these weak-minded fools into letting him behind enemy lines. It isn’t long before he’s in General Brendol Hux’s private office, looking for the entrance to the gem’s hidden vault. He finds a hidden keypad that has a 16 digit passcode on it but Kylo has worked through tougher doors than this one. Soon enough, the wall parts to reveal a turbolift door. Whilst descending, Kylo changes his clothes from that of a First Order tutor and back into his thief-like clothing, complete with gloves so that he can handle the delicate gem into his bag to sell on to the highest bidder.
But none of this is what he was expecting. He thought there’d be a plinth or a case with the red gem inside of it but instead, the turbolift doors open into a white room where there’s a screen of duraglass in front of him and living chambers behind it. There’s a bed, a kitchenette, a desk and massive piles of books and blueprints. And standing amongst it all is a beautiful, red-haired man. He looks to be about Kylo’s age but is slight in stature. He’s barefoot, dressed in a white shirt and white pants, looking more than alarmed at the intruder in front of him.
Kylo tells the man that he just wants the gem of Arkanis and then he’ll leave.
“So that’s what they call me,” the man shrugs, huffing a laugh out before picking up his fallen chair and sitting back at the desk, resuming his work with the blueprints.
Kylo’s confusion is palpable. It cannot be that this skinny man is the gem that he’s been searching for. He can’t be. Someone would know that there’s no jewel, just a man in a glass box.
Kylo introduces himself to the man. The man tells Kylo that his name is Armitage, the mind behind all of the ingenious designs of the First Order’s military and armoury. Annotated blueprints for the First Order’s Starkiller planet are pinned to the wall as well as drawings of ships and blasters and stormtrooper armour. There may not be a physical jewel to steal but Kylo is content enough with stealing the gem of Arkanis for himself, to use Armitage’s ideas and creations for his own financial gain.
So he does. He breaks Armitage out of his glass cage and they escape, with Kylo making it very clear to Armitage that he is his prisoner and will be treated as such. Armitage doesn’t seem to care what happens to him so Kylo’s threats are meaningless; Kylo has never come across anyone who is long scared of him and it’s strangely endearing. Kylo finds himself calling Armitage ‘gem’ a lot whilst they’re cooped up in his ship whilst he travels back to his home on the other side of the galaxy. Armitage is snarky, making quips all the time.
But all Kylo has to do is get back to his hideout without the gem being harmed or escaping. He hadn’t accounted for the feelings that would develop along the way. Armitage is beautiful in every way.
Can a thief truly call himself a thief if he allows his own heart to be stolen?
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lilithsaur · 1 year
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For the amazing @girl_among_mts who wrote the most perfect fic companion to this little pic 🥹💗💗
"Rose went still as Hux laid his gloved hand over hers, halting her mouse. His finger crooked as he used the wheel between her fingers to navigate back up to her second image.
Rose glanced at where he touched her, heat diffusing her cheeks."
#gingerrose #GRW23 #lilithART DAY 6
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kyluxtrashpit · 10 months
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Kylo shakes the first time Hux touches him without his gloves. It's gentle, just a soft caress of his face, yet he trembles all the same, overcome. Ashamed, he tries to pull away but Hux cups his face, pulls him forward and Kylo shivers again, helpless to do anything but follow
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Eldritch @huxloween
Hux was always dressed from head to toe. Hat. Uniform, gloves. Kylo realized that he never seen much of his co-commander. Not even a wrist. Just his face and his neck above the collar. Now it kinda made sense.
"Close that damn door Ren!" Kylo did it with hand wave, with eyes still glued to Hux. "Kriffing hell can you learn to knock!? " He wanted to put on a shirt but Kylo stopped him.
"No. Wait... " Hux snorted but discovered that he can't move.
"REN. STOP THAT NOW." Kylo ignored him looking at bright blue spots on his body. It was almost like blue freckles on his shoulders and neck and then spots were becoming bigger and bigger. Kylo was staring at him fascinated.
"What are... Those?"
"Can't you just mind your own business?"
"I won't stop asking." Hux sighed.
"Release me at once. Am not talking to you half naked." Kylo obeyed and Hux put on his under shirt. He sighed and sat down on the couch. "It's just... Disregular skin colouration."
"Yeah? Well thank you i wouldn't have realized." He said sitting next to him and tracing his arm. Hux caught his wrist before he could touch bigger blue spot.
"Do not." He hissed.
"Why?"
"First. I do not remembered giving you permission to touch me. Second. It's... Poisonous." Kylo blinked.
"What?"
"The bigger ones are... Yes well quite poisonous. Not deathly for someone like you, in a short contact but... Better not." Kylo was staring at him for a moment.
"What are you?"
"Oh kriff off. Leave me alone. " he looked around and covered himself with blanket. "Tell someone and i will kill you Ren. Rip you apart." Kylo glanced at something else, there was white spot on Hux's neck. Hux caught questions in his eyes and sighed. "Kriffing hell. Fine." Kylo pulled of blanket and looked at the line of white hard spots.
"Is that... "
"Part of my spine, yes."
"Dose it hurt?" Hux shook his head. Ren cleared his throat. Hux was sitting stiffly, visibly uncomfortable and caught off guard. "I... Should have knocked."
"That we agree on." Hux snorted. "Are you done? I have better things to do than being stared at like some sort of odd specimen."
"You are beautiful." Hux froze.
"What did you said? "
"You are marvellous. I want to see more i want to touch you. Please."
Hux was staring at him feeling weird. But there was nothing mocking about Kylo's tone nor posture. He bit his lip.
"if it's not some sort of stupid joke..."
"It's not. I am honest."
"Come here after my shift. Now get out. I have work. "
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Kylo almost forgot about breathing when Hux dropped his robe on the ground.
"Straight to the point i see" he mumbled. Hux smiled.
"You wanted to see me don't you? And touch me, if i can recall correctly. You can't do that from there. "
" Haven't you said that you are poisonous Hux?" He asked taking a few steps forward.
" By all means. Want to take a risk?" And Kylo was up to the challenge.
*****
"You feel fine?"
"Dizzy." Kylo said blinking a few times. "Tingly... "
"It will pass in a few hours. " Hux sat at the edge of the bed. Kylo smiled looking at him although his vision was a little blurry.
"You are really something else."Hux laughed at that.
"You wouldn't even know. But... I think i don't want to eat you just yet... Going to keep you for a while. What do you say?"
"Sounds great" Kylo said. The realization hit him after few minutes.
" Wait. What did you just said?" he raised himself on the elbows. Hux grinned. It was a hungry smile. "Eat me?"
"Lie down. You will be fine. " he muttered sweetly.
And Kylo decided that this is a problem for tomorrow Kylo. If there is a tomorrow for him.
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butterfliesandfoxes · 4 months
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Placing all my bets on You — A Kylux Gambling Addiction AU
The thrills of battle couldn’t compare to this.
Like every other man and woman at his sides, Hux pulled the lever again. The pictures on the machine began to spin, blurring into indiscernible symbols which he watched without blinking.
He wasn’t an idiot, and knew the risk he was taking every time he tugged down the crank, but something about the old casino’s permeating stench of alcohol and bustling atmosphere made him repeat the motion again and again.
He came here to win big, and he wouldn’t be leaving until he did (Read, until the last of his funds were drained).
Hux held his breath as the slot machine finally slowed to a stop. He sighed in frustration as it showed the different images. He was glad those around him were too entranced with their own efforts to offer any pity.
He hated pity. He was guaranteed to win eventually.
He reached for the lever once more, but was stopped by a gloved hand.
“Why don’t you try something that requires a little more skill?”
Now frustrated, Hux looked over his shoulder in attempt to match a face to the annoyingly arrogant voice. What he found was a tall man dressed entirely in black, whose eyes peered through his cropped black hair to the slot machine in front of him. Tracing his eyes downward, Hux saw a
streak of white staining his collar, almost like chalk, but he suspected it was something more illegal. Disgusting.
He stared at the man with a hardened expression.
“No, thank you. I’d rather you leave me alone.”
The man looked slightly frustrated at his response, but quickly changed his expression into something more humored.
“Yeah, alright. Come on, meet me at the poker table and I’ll buy you a drink.”
He put his hand on Hux’s shoulder, who quickly jerked away from the touch.
“Unless the bar has decided to add wine to their drink selection, I won’t be having anything.”
The man simply eyed Hux curiously, grabbing his arm once more and leading him towards the poker table. Groups of people were hunched over the green
matts, and the conversations blended into a dull murmur in his ears. A headache bloomed at his temples, and he fought the urge to press his hands into his face. He missed the Hux of five minutes ago, before he was being dragged around a casino by some stranger.
Before he could continue mourning his past happiness, a chair was pulled out for him and he took his place at the table. At the center of the table stood Chewie, as the regulars called him. He turned to the stranger, and then Hux, eyeing them both with a look of confusion and entertainment. Saying nothing, he picked up the deck of cards with his large fingers and began to shuffle.
Turning his focus towards the dark-haired stranger, Hux felt frustration continue to bubble under his skin. The man must have felt his stare, as he turned towards him with a smirk.
“My names Kylo,” he said, and Hux frowned.
“I didn’t ask you that,” he responded, making effort to divert his eyes from the stranger Kylo, choosing instead to study his cards.
“You didn’t have to,” Kylo replied, eyes flashing something dark as he finally focused on his hand. His face fell blank, and Hux felt something stir in his gut. He wasn’t going to let this asshole beat him, stars damn it.
Despite how confident Kylo looked, Hux could see the beads of sweat gather along his forehead, which his eyes traced as they fell. He felt the heat rise in his face, as did his confidence, and he narrowed his attention towards the game unfolding in front of him. Taking controlled breaths, he steadied himself to look as neutral as possible.
He must have failed to retain his steady image, or Kylo had developed the ability to read minds, because every move taken by Hux worked to the favor of the stranger. His hands shook as his defeat was drawn out to the obnoxious man, face burning a bright red. His day had surmounted to shame alone, only this time he was unable to hide it. How humiliating, to lose to a man with whiskey on his breath and coke lining his clothes.
How embarrassing to be unable to keep Kylo out of his mind.
If only to commemorate his shame, a droid passed by the table and drew a bottle of wine to present to him. Confused, he lifted his eyes from the table and looked across to where Kylo sat, a smile sat upon his face.
“You rabid cur,” Hux muttered, downing the glass with concerning urgency. The drink was strong, and Hux found himself pouring more and more.
The lights began to shine too brightly and the noise too intense, and Hux’s eyelids felt heavy under the stare of Kylo. As he was lead away from the table by the taller man, he was only able to say
“You cheated,”
and Kylo nodded. And he knew it was true.
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shangchiswife · 2 years
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kylo ren- therapy
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summary: y/n calms down kylo
kylo ren x gn!reader
warnings: none, soft kylo??
word count: 734
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Today was your first day off from your duty of being a Commander of the First Order. It had been quite a while since you'd last gotten a day off.
At the moment you lay on the couch, curled up with a good book with your legs warmed up by a furry blanket.
It was a moment of bliss for you as you drank in the literature while taking a sip of the hot cocoa in your mug.
It was nice not having to think about the Resistance even if it was only for a second. They always consumed your mind and no you paid no mind to them as you focused on your book.
At that moment, the door to your quarters slammed open and a hooded Kylo Ren entered with heavy footsteps.
You yelped and tried to leap off the couch but were caught by your feet, tangled by the blanket.
You fell face first onto the floor with a loud "oof."
Once you recovered you found your boyfriend pacing back and forth in the kitchen.
You walked over to him and placed your hands over his tense shoulders.
"Baby what's wrong?" you questioned, as you trailed your hands up to his mask and held it for a second, pressing the buttons on the side.
A hissing sound commenced as you removed his helmet from his face revealing his handsome face.
His black hair was tousled and fell over his angry eyes.
"The First Order thinks that I've gone soft...the Supreme Leader... he laughed at me when I said that I would be able to put an end to the Resistance," his gloved hands turned into fists at his sides as you rubbed circles into his broad shoulders.
"Why don't we sit down?" you took his hand and led him over to the couch as he let out a loud sigh.
You sat down and made yourself comfortable before pulling him down onto the couch.
He brought his head down to your stomach and closed his eyes as you ran a hand through his black locks.
"I think I have actually gotten soft," he muttered before you dropped your head to plant a kiss on his forehead resulting in pink dusting his pale cheeks.
"Kylo Ren, you clearly have not been around the other officers," you let out a laugh.
You saw his eyebrows arch up in confusion.
"Meaning?"
"They're terrified of you. Whenever you pass by them they always straighten themselves up and they always struggle to address you," you stroked his hair.
His chuckle vibrated against your stomach.
For a moment there was silence but you could still tell that your boyfriend was deep in thought.
"But...the Supreme Leader...he thinks that my rage has been more controlled recently and that my missing rage is the reason that we haven't been able to defeat the resistance...because I'm weak," his voice broke.
You felt angry as you pulled Kylo closer to you.
"The Supreme Leader thinks that you're weak because you aren't having as many temper tantrums? He really is as stupid as Hux says," you scoffed.
"Hux?" Kylo lifted his head for a moment, his brown eyes gazing into yours.
"I always hear him ranting...anyways the Supreme Leader is dumb," you said.
"But he's the most powerful person in the galaxy," Kylo argued.
"Yeah sure but if he was so 'powerful' then how come he rarely comes and sees you, huh? Because he's clearly intimidated by you," you raked your hand through his hair.
He hummed in acknowledgment.
He was always kind to you, always making sure that you were loved and safe, a side the other officers never got to see since whenever he was around them he was painting the walls with lightsaber marks. 
It was a side only reserved for you.
When you first got together with Kylo he would always come to you, angry and distraught and his behavior scared you.  So he worked on his anger with you, all he wanted to do was make you happy and it did.
"What are you thinking about, baby?" you questioned, wrapping your arms around his neck from your sitting position.
"How lucky I am to have you," he pressed a single kiss to your stomach as a smile graced your face.
"I'm so lucky to have you, Kylo," you cradled his face as a genuine smile stretched across his features.
He laid his head back down on your stomach and shut his eyes, drifting off into sleep immediately.
You followed a similar pattern, kissing his lips once before lying your head down against a pillow.
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thedarkcoven · 11 months
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Y/N (Reader) has been one of Armitage’s underlings for the past two years. One day they leave a gift on his desk with a note saying “Armitage... I know it may seem the world hates you and no one cares about you but I just want you to know that I do. I do not care if you try to push me away because I won’t let you. I see the sad look in your eyes and knows how your heart feels empty and alone but I want to show you the world isn’t always cruel. Meet me at the Cantina in the back by 12am. Make sure no one followed you. -Y/F/I” When Hux arrives he sits by the cloaked figure after ordering a drink and sits there quietly before sliding the letter over to them. “Why?” He asks.  “Because you could use a friend and no one shows you the respect you deserve. Even Kylo doesn’t show you the respect you deserve even though Snoke treats him the exact same way.” You state as you slide your hood off.  Hux swallows as he stares at you. His heart feels tight as his gloved fingers twitch as he hesitates before gripping your wrist softly.  “If this is some cruel joke then I will ahve your head on a pike-.” You cut him off by pressing your lips to his, leaving him wide eyed and red flooding onto his pale cheeks and the tips of his ears. 
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