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Moment of balance
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living vicariously through my OTP ~ bring on the snow! (and the kisses!)
“So she’s flapping her arms and running at the seagulls,” Foggy narrates through a mouthful of popcorn. “They’re flying away of course. Nutty girl.”
Matt presses his cheek against Foggy’s shoulder. “Say I’m a bird,” he murmurs along with the movie, his eyelids heavy as Foggy wraps an arm around him. He could recite it all by heart.
A sharp wind rattles the windowpane. Foggy wriggles his toes in plush slippers. “I don’t know much about birds, but you’re definitely a chickenshit if you fall asleep ten minutes into this nonsense. She just smashed a perfectly good ice cream cone into his face and tossed it to the sidewalk.”
“Oh, and Mega Shark vs Giant Octopus was a cinematic masterpiece?” He gently pokes his partner in the ribs; Foggy retaliates with a soft kiss on Matt’s brow.
By the time the elderly Allie realizes who had been reading her story, Foggy’s cheeks are flushed, and Matt’s eyelashes cling together and he pulls himself closer into his warmth.
Foggy’s voice is thick when he speaks. “Next week, we’re watching Clue.”
The caramel sauce covered the apartment with a thick syrupy sweetness. Foggy stood in front of the pot stirring, a tea towel over one shoulder, and glanced upward with each crack of shell.
Matt dropped the soft walnut into a small pile. “If I can handle a back alley mugging, I think I can handle a paring knife,” he said. He palmed another walnut, traced its grooves with a thumbnail, and carefully wedged the blade into the crack of its hull.
“Not sure how to tell you this, Matty, but concern is kind of a talent of mine. I’ll try to worry less loudly next time you go prowling the rooftops.” He dipped an apple into the warm caramel and twisted the popsicle stick to coat the fruit in smooth gold.
A smile cracked at the corner of Matt’s mouth as a hot swell rose in his chest. Foggy interrupted his rebuttal with a caramel laced thumb on his lower lip.
Foggy takes his coffee with nutmeg the moment the leaves start to change. He keeps a bag of mini Snickers in his desk, which Matt tastes faintly on his lips hours later. (He makes a mental note of this for the inevitable November sales.)
Yellow and auburn autumn nights are colder. The thin air bites at Matt’s exposed skin as his bedroom window resists his attempts to push it closed. Foggy wraps an arm around him when he retreats to bed, tugs at the flannel blanket so it covers them both, and plants a sleepy kiss on his forehead. Matt can feel his smile against his brow.
As if you left the medbay cam once last night
imagine hux and ren— just imagine hux and ren
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Psssst. Hey. Word on the street is that you know where the good kylux fics are. Help a fellow trash can out here.
*pulls u into the alley* Hey there friend you heard right.
If you want Classic Kylux, aka good old fashioned hatefucking, I can recommend:
Prāṇa by linguamortua (3k, top!Hux)
To the Hilt by linguamortua (2.8k, top!Hux)
Smoke by Eralk Fang (800, top!Hux)
all that’s left are the scars by pkabyssinian (2.2k)
Pride-and-Ego Down by CyanideBreathmint (4.6k, top!Kylo)
Shiner by triforced (2k, top!Kylo)
say something good to me by exley (900)
take until there is nothing left. by PaperKnights (1.4k)
For Long and Plotty, with possible Feelings, I submit:
Children, Wake Up by hollycomb (yes, this is the series that includes Ceasefire)
The Fox and the Wolf by CyanideBreathmint
Inopportune Moments by Tarkinducken
This is a very small sampler platter and most people have probably seen these already but there you go.
Somewhat based on the actors’ actual physique
“A tense competitiveness exists between Kylo Ren and Millicent,as both vie for the attention and approval of the First Order’s cute general,Hux.”
Sleeples nights on the Finalizer. Not in form of ask/answer cos it got a bit out of hand and I wanted it to be bigger.
EVEN HELL CAN’T HOLD SINNERS OF THIS MAGNITUDE
Matt and Foggy. Be gentle guys! I have not uploaded slash art in awhile… I’m a little nervous. My friend Jude got me into the new Netflix Daredevil and I think these two just need to kiss a little bit. LOL. And Jude wrote a fic in response last night and it’s just great, http://groovyhedgehog.tumblr.com/post/134712970887/foggy-really-likes-kissing-okay
Matt pulls off the red mask. His hair is messy and clings to his temples. Foggy slings the dish towel over his shoulder, crossing the room to securely close the window as flurries fly in. “Layers, Matty,” he insists. “You’re freezing out there.” “I’m fine.” Foggy can’t help but smile as his vigilante leans against the back of the couch to kick off his boots; his bright pink nose and ears betray him. There is cocoa already warm on the stove, and as he pulls a flannel blanket over Matt’s shoulders and gently kisses his cool splotchy cheek, his breath catches in his chest. The world is nothing but this room and this second and it is, for just a few short moments, perfect.