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this has got to be the most adorable photoshoot i’ve ever seen
Shout at my muse to see how they respond:
"I shouldn’t be in love with you!"
"It’s not fair!"
"I could kill you right now!"
"Knock it off!"
"Screw you!"
"You’re a complete moron!"
"I love this song!"
"Bring that here!"
"I hate you!"
"I’m pissed off!"
"Make me!"
"I wish you’d never been born!"
"I bought ice cream!"
"Kiss my ass!"
"Shut up!"
"I can’t do it anymore!"
"Take me home!"
"Just kiss me already!
"I can't be in love with you!"
"I can't believe this!"
"Piss off!"
"I wish things were that simple!"
"I love you!"
"Jump off a bridge!"
"You’re so hot!"
Send me ‘HC’ + a word and I’ll tell you a headcanon about my muse(s) based on it.
So listen, a good idea for Star Wars VIII: Emperor Brendol Hux II, Ruler of the New Galactic Empire
Adam Driver on the Soho set of the TV show ‘Girls’ on April 17 2015 in New York City
big hands, little waist ❤️
Of course Ren couldn’t just leave, no he was still there making himself at home on Hux’s bed. The ginger could feel a headache forming. Shrugging out of his shirt he pulls out a chair, sitting down to take his shoes and socks off. “This is not your room, don’t get too comfortable.” He reminds the knight, a useless effort as Ren appears to have no intention of leaving. He could hardly move the other, he was strong, but not so much that he could wrestle Ren out of here if he were to put up a fight.
He only hesitated when his hands fell to the waistband of his pants, preferring not to completely strip naked in front of the knight. With an irritated noise he grabbed his sleep pants and stalked into the refresher, changing in quick sharp movements. Ren wasn’t even doing anything and yet Hux was already feeling crowded out of his own space. Entering his room he tossed his pants and undergarments into the laundry, before turning to face the biggist issue: his bed.
“Move over before I smother you with a pillow.” Climbing onto the bed next to the black haired man, Hux reached out to shove at Kylo’s side. How the other had managed to shift all the blankets over onto his side was beyond him but it would not remain that way for long.
Brown eyes wonder across the man’s body, he seemed so…small despite how big he tried to make himself seem. They were truly opposites in the way their bodies were built, Hux wasn’t a small man only a few inches shorter then him and yet the word small is the only way Ren could describe him in this moment. Although he’s sure the General capable enough to handle himself, even if he didn’t LOOK it. Ren watches the man disappear into the refresher and he takes the moment to get comfortable despite the other’s words. Keeping his shirt and pants on, there’s some lines that shouldn’t try and attempt to cross. He raises a brow, as if the other could harm him. Hux sounded confident in his empty threat though. Still, Ren moves over not wanting to be touched by the other if he was truly going to sleep in the room. He rolls over, pulling enough covers around him and turns his back to the man.
Hux was tempted to do just as he said and smother Ren with a pillow but he was exhasuted frankly, perhaps in the morning. Rolling over so that his back was to the Knight he pulled the blankets over himself, surprised at the warmth coming from the other. He had not shared a bed with another person in a long time and it was a rather…pleasant feeling, or it would be if not for the fact of who said person was. Slowly drifting off to sleep he let his mind wander. Hux wasn’t sure what time it was only that he was very warm. His brain still clouded by sleep couldn’t add up the heat covering him to the weight that was currently pressing him into the mattress. Eyes blinking open sleepily it took a few moments to register that he had none other than Kylo Ren using him as a body pillow. He was flat on his back, one arm stretched above his head and the other wrapped firmly around the knight. Kylo was currently using his shoulder as a pillow, his face relaxed as he slept. To say that he was stunned would be a severe understatement. For a moment he remained frozen, unsure of what to do. He’d never thought that he would be in a situation like this and thus did not have an appropriate course of action planned out. Slowly letting himself relax as it did not appear that Ren was waking anytime soon he allowed himself to study the other. It was rather exhilarating, knowing that he could do this without worry of getting caught nor facing the dark haired man’s temper. Ren looked much younger like this, not that he was all that old, but his face was temporarily free of the haunted look that was often held near his eyes. No expression of irritation or anger showed, only a calm exterior which in itself was a rare sight. The knight was so expressive without his helmet, which was why Hux presumed he wore it. Like this, he could almost tolerate the other. It was with almost no though that he reached out, brushing pale fingers down Ren’s cheek. It was only when the man stirred slightly that he withdrew with some panic and no small measure of embarrassment. What was he doing? He could not allow himself to indulge in such foolishness. It was a passing moment of weakness fuled by curiosity, nothing more.
Hux & Kylo: Children of War
I recommend the Visual Dictionary to anyone with even the slightest interest in furthering their knowledge of The Force Awakens - it’s filled with marvellous photos, bizarre names and amusingly petty labels (one points at Hux’s pasty face and says “pallor from time spent indoors").
It’s also very helpful for illuminating backstories and character motivations, and the particular detail I want to consider here is that both Hux and Kylo have the same ultimate goal - they both want to rule. Hux, we’re told in the VD, “feels it is a matter of destiny that he be given a chance to sit on the throne that rules the galaxy”. Kylo, meanwhile, “sees it as his birthright to rule the weaker beings in the galaxy”. In light of their eerily similar ambitions, the fierce competitiveness that exists between them becomes clearer - they’re not just arbitrarily vying to outdo each other. They’re competitive because they have the same goal, and the nature of that goal means only one of them is going to achieve it.
While ‘rule everything’ is pretty standard as far as villain goals go, it’s worth considering why it’s the particular desire of Hux and Kylo. And while we only have a few details, they give us some idea of the psychology underpinning their behaviours and obsessions.
Hux was the toddler son of an Imperial Commandant when the Empire fell, and he will have grown up with the remnants of the once-mighty Imperial faction. In the VD we’re told that he was raised on stories of the heroism and justness of the Empire and the people who served it. Alongside this, he also understood the Rebellion to be little more than a terrorist organisation. However, despite the many stories of Imperial glory he was told as a child, Hux will have known that his parents and their glorious Empire failed. Ashamed and embittered, on his own behalf and on the behalf of his parents, he longs for a return to the order and prestige of the vanished Empire. Naturally, he sees himself at the head of any restored system of governance.
Kylo was born around a year after the Battle of Endor, and while the details of his early life are even slimmer than they are for Hux we know that he’s the only son of Han and Leia. He will have been told what his parents achieved, and he will have (presumably) been expected to follow in their footsteps by helping to consolidate the new democracy they had fought for. It’s reasonable to speculate that he felt enormous, crushing pressure because of this, which would perhaps explain his susceptibility to Snoke’s temptation and the allure of his grandfather’s monolithic image. As Kylo sees it, Vader represents an uncomplicated and reassuring model of power and authority - a mask betrays no emotion, no humanity and no weakness. By following Vader’s model and finishing what he started, Kylo’s goal is to become the ultimate authority in the galaxy.
Both men suffer from an acute sense of inadequacy that they’re endlessly compensating for with everything from their clothes to their speech. Hux presents an image of absolute control and self-discipline, which is manifest in every aspect of him, from his immaculately polished boots to the pristine, shining halls of the Finalizer. Kylo, meanwhile, wears a mask just as his grandfather did - but unlike his grandfather, there is no necessity or function to it. Kylo’s mask serves two purposes - it hides Kylo’s poignantly vulnerable human face, and gives him an unyielding shield to hide behind.
Both men have found and latched onto entirely different models of power and control. For Hux, that system is military order - there are rules, uniforms, systems and a clear chain of command. Kylo, meanwhile, relies on the Dark side of the Force for his meaning - and the Dark side simply doesn’t play very well with the things that Hux likes. The Dark side is fundamentally selfish, and has no time for bureaucrats and pen pushers who spend their free moments writing the imaginary legal code of their dream dictatorship (no one can tell me that isn’t what Hux does at weekends, okay?) One of the central sources of Hux’s loathing of Kylo - a wild card, a Force user and the son of Han Solo and Leia Organa - is that he effectively undermines everything he has striven to achieve. Kylo’s mere presence on the Finalizer is a sticking point for Hux - Kylo is an irritant Hux only endures because a.) Snoke wants it and b.) he knows Kylo could snap his neck on a whim if he so desired.
If Hux is order and control, Kylo is chaos and passion. Whereas Hux demands conformity, efficiency and protocol, Kylo is primarily concerned with his feelings and what they dictate in any given moment. While Hux will only betray his pent-up emotions by letting spit fly while delivering his Hitler First Order Youth Revival speech, Kylo will variously hack at equipment with his lightsaber, strangle junior officers with the Force, make angsty confessions to his dead grandfather’s charred mask, and bring back young women he finds in the woods for mysterious reasons. In short, they both represent opposite extremes and entirely different paths - this is why they hate each other’s guts and are incessantly bitching about the other man’s incompetence (especially with Snoke).
In short, Hux and Kylo do whatever the opposite of ‘play nicely’ is and I love it. They’re just so fun to watch. I’m sorry Poe, but I want Hux and Kylo to have the spin-off comic book series.
Somewhat based on the actors’ actual physique
domhnall gleeson for vogue (2014)
that’s the only name they ever gave me.
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white peonies to represent purity and loyalty. the constellation is a map connecting the starkiller base, jakku, takodana, and d’qar; finn’s journey so far. based on this photo of john.
send me a url and i’ll handwrite it along with a little note to them @inperiium I HOPE U CAN READ MY THREE YEAR OLD HANDWRITING
Send One for my Muses Reaction
"I love you."
"I hate you."
"Worst date of my life."
"How do you feel about polyamory?"
"So... I stabbed him."
"I might have killed him."
"Wanna go on a date?"
"Alcohol is not my friend."
"Can I marry whiskey?"
"I'm a drunken one-night stand type of girl."
"Will you marry me?"
"I'd rather marry the cactus."
"Wanna have the sex?"
"I killed my pet rock."
"Call me Satan."
"Why are bar fights frowned upon?"
"Why study when you can drink?"
"I have the power of a thousand unicorns."
"Werewolves are hot."
"I may or may not have binged Teen Wolf."
"I have the mutant ability to watch two weeks worth of episodes in two days."
"Sleep is for those who haven't spiraled into a life of chaos."
"I'm fluent in geek."
"Next person to tell me a cheesy pick up line gets slapped."
"That sweater has more sex appeal than you."
"Punch me."
"Netflix and chill?"
"I'm too adorable to slap."
"Just hit me."
"I never say no to drugs."
"You caught me, I'm a drug dealer."
"I think I married the vodka."
"My girly-ass drink has five times the alcohol than your wheat tea."
"So many fuckboys."
"Are you a serial killer?"
"I've killed more people than I can count."
"Brainwashing is fun."
"All I want is a kitten and vodka."
"Kiss me."
"You have nice skin, I can't wait to try it on."
"Stop yelling at me."
"Why do you have marshmallow flavored vodka?"
"I'm only drunk 99.9999999999999% percent of the time."
"He's only slightly dead."
"Don't judge my music."
"I don't like your pants. Take them off."
"We might have to huddle for warmth."
"Turns out, our parents/family/whatever arranged for us to get married."
"Satanism isn't all that bad."
"I'm a pagan, suck it up and move on."
"Your hand looks heavy. Let me hold it."
"I' trying to flirt."
"I'm kinda drunk."
"____ stole my vodka."
"Call me Batman."
"Be the Batman to my Joker?"
"I'm trying to tell you I want to have a homoerotic relationship with you."
"I will go done with this ship."
"Makeout session?"
Hateship Sentence Starters
“You are the most horrible person I have ever met.” “Because fuck you, that’s why.” “I’m going to kill you the moment I have a chance.” “You disgust me.” “Of course I don’t trust you.” “I’m stuck with you, and therefore I’m in hell.” “Just so we’re clear: I hate you.” “I’m only working with you because I have no choice.” “You know those things people say they wouldn’t wish on their worst enemy? I would wish all of them on you.” “I hope you get wrinkles.” “I want to travel back in time and encourage you to play in traffic as a kid.” “Shut up, nobody likes you!” “Well, I hope I ruined your day. If not, there’s always tomorrow!” “It’s not sexual tension. It’s just tension. Because I hate your guts.” “Congratulations! You’ve graduated to Grade-A Douchebag.”