Fierce Machine

Indie RP Blog for General Hux. 18+, NSFW, Not spoiler-free ALL REMAINING SYSTEMS WILL BOW TO THE FIRST ORDER.

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Armitage Hux (*≧▽≦)ﾉｼ)) http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Armitage_Hux

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but after that tension it be like ( ๑‾̀◡‾́)σ»  this song has really inspired me to take my kylux trash to a whole new level.

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ファーストオーダー

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careful, ren.

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im gay 

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Me about the new canon backstory 

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pls consider: everything in tfa stays the same except hux and kylo wearing these ‘asshole 1’ and ‘asshole 2’ shirts

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"I need you to be my date this Friday night."

“What?” Ren stood awkwardly behind the counter, having barely had enough time to shrug on his green barista’s apron before he was cornered by Hux. At the very least, there wasn’t a line. “To where? What if I’m doing something Friday?” He wasn’t, but that was beside the point.

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Hux dutifully swallowed every last drop and made sure to lick Ren clean. In a lust-drunk haze, he crawled up so that he was now even with Ren and curled up against him, in a manner that screamed "mine."

"There is no one else that can have me, Ren. Only you." He traced his fingers over the raised skin on his chest, closing his eyes.

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A Darker Path

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“The only leads we have are eyewitness accounts of seeing him last, which honestly, isn’t much to go by. He was supposedly searching for some sort of ancient Sith artifact.” Hux didn’t really understand the entirety of the mission himself. He wasn’t Force sensitive, so why was this being assigned to him of all people? Why couldn’t the Knights of Ren be tasked with finding their leader? “You are the only pilot I’ve selected, and this mission is top secret. I don’t need the entire First Order knowing that I’m not here and that our enforcer is missing. If that were to get out to the Resistance, it could prove to be fatal.”

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Poe nodded, “understood sir, when would you like to head out?” He asked, feeling more at ease with the General as they spoke. The fact that he picked him, out of everyone else said a lot about what the General thought of him. “I won’t let you down sir.” 

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"We leave in two hours. That should give you enough time to pack your necessities and such."

Hux had turned to leave when Poe had continued speaking. He stopped and turned to look at him, his eyes scanning the pilot up and down.

"I know you won't. That's why I chose you."

With that, he turned heel and left to make his arrangements before departure.

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hurt/comfort

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“Heh,” Bren smiled and leaned into Liam’s touch. “Yeah. I suppose everything ha worked out in the end… Right?”

Of course Bren meant, that everything had worked out for Liam, anyway. He was still adjusting to his brother’s open polyamory, and he still became jealous seeing Liam with other men.

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“I’ll find a way to make it up to you one day.” He lets his hands roam over his twin’s chest, kissing his chin, his jaw, down his neck.  He knows he’s selfish, but he still wants everyone, he can’t stop himself. There must be another way to make it up to his twin and he’ll find it one day. And he’ll give it gladly, willingfully.

“I swear I love you the most and would drop any one the fuck boys you really hate.”

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"Mmm," Bren hummed in appreciation of being touched. Any affection Liam gave him was like drink to a dehydrated man.

"You promise?" He said, leaning back into the couch cushions, eyes closed. "You promise that I'm the one that has your heart? That they're just bodies to you?"

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"I need you to be my date this Friday night."

“What?” Ren stood awkwardly behind the counter, having barely had enough time to shrug on his green barista’s apron before he was cornered by Hux. At the very least, there wasn’t a line. “To where? What if I’m doing something Friday?” He wasn’t, but that was beside the point.

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Hux responded by sliding back until his mouth was only around the tip, licking the slit slowly with a flattened tongue.

Ren was right. Each time they pleasured each other, it felt even better than the last. He could only hope that hey would never tire of each other.

After taking in a deep breath, he slid back down the shaft, until Ren was at the back of his throat again. It was getting easier to take him, his throat becoming used to the sensation.

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Hux awoke violently from his slumber, shooting up in terror and confusion. Where was he? Had they finally caught him? Was he awaiting death? As he looked around wildly, his hand landed on something warm and solid- Ren's bicep.

Of course.

He pushed out a shaky breath, the memories coming back to him in a dizzied blur. Everything was alright... At least for now. He laid back down next to Ren, and slipped his hand into his.

Ren had come back for him.

A smile crept along his face. He had given up all hope, and was ready to die only hours before, and here he was now, next to the only man in the galaxy that mattered to him...

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"I need you to be my date this Friday night."

“What?” Ren stood awkwardly behind the counter, having barely had enough time to shrug on his green barista’s apron before he was cornered by Hux. At the very least, there wasn’t a line. “To where? What if I’m doing something Friday?” He wasn’t, but that was beside the point.

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At Ren's vulgar words, his cheeks tinged pink. Nevertheless, he obeyed, moving upwards to lick up the underside of Ren's cock, before taking it in his mouth.

Of course Hux couldn't take it all, but he did his best, forcing down his gag reflex as he pushed the tip into the back of his throat. His eyes watered at the sensation and he breathed harshly through his nostrils in determination.

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Personal Assistant//

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Hux almost laughed, unable to believe that he had just heard correctly. No one had ever asked to help him with his paperwork. It was well known that the First Order reports were the main source of the General's headaches (well, excluding Kylo Ren).

"If you are to help me with this, I'll have to teach you how to do it properly." He said, while glancing back at the stacks of papers and pads. "I can't afford any errors, which is why I usually put the task upon myself alone."

After a moment's pause, he continued, "I'm rather hungry, so perhaps that can wait until tomorrow?" The small assistant's quarters should have been finished by now, as well- a surprise for Matt. He hoped that the boy would be pleased to be closer to him.

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tune in next time for more mind control ʘ‿ʘ