LONG LIVE THE SUPREME LEADER

Revamped 12-23-18;; General Armitage Hux;; AUTO PLAY;; Indie RP blog;; Written by Marnie;; Selective;; mun 18+ 

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I really want to bring my modern au back

So like this for a starter!

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argah I am so sorry I am not replying to things. I’ve been busy. My art picked up, to my very own surprise, and I gained a handful commissions. I am currently saving for my dream concert. I got news my coworkers wanna take me. So I am so happy to look forward to something good in the next few months.

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Woke up to one of the cats wearing a star wars bandanna 

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I think about this a lot

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Phasma and Hux for the kid meme

If they had a kid meme

send me a pair name and I’ll tell you what I think it would be like if they had a child.

Name: Lieutenant Ansel

Gender: Male

General Appearance: Thick hair, 6′1″, medium build, freckles under his blue eyes, thick lips, defined cheek bones, LT uniform, fair skin.

Personality: Egotistical, serious, structured, extreme, concentrated, callous, indignant, driven.

Who they like better: Has equal respect

Who they take after more: General Hux

Personal Head canon: Aside from his position he isolates himself from other Lieutenants as he views himself almost superior. Always viewing himself highly and expecting nothing, less than success.

Face Claim: Austin Butler

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Hux & Phasma test tube baby, bc Phasma refuses to tolerate pregnancy XD

If they had a kid meme

send me a pair name and I’ll tell you what I think it would be like if they had a child.

Name: Officer Cyprus

Gender: Male

General Appearance:  6′4″ very tall, athletic built, light blonde slicked back hair, blue grey eyes, defined cheek bones, wears a stormtrooper uniform with a tattered red scarf and a red pauldron. 

Personality: Focused, determined, aggressive/brutal, obedient, cold, ambitious, loyal, cunning, selfish, observant, bitter, strong, intense.

Who they like better: Captain Phasma 

Who they take after more: A little bit of both

Personal Head canon: Cyprus had his own destiny decided ever since he was created and still he has no control over his life. He knows this but despite this he is very determined to climb the ranks as he enjoys the authority that comes with it. He has little contact with his parents outside of work, they do not really consider themselves family. His creation was made purely to influence the type of soldiers the First Order wanted. 

Face Claim: Lucas Till

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He is here- he is the size of a quarter 

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Chancellor Armitage Hux ☆

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Send me a 📴 for a text to yours that my muse deleted!

{Text}:: I really need to speak with you. I can’t take it anymore..I am going to lose my mind.

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Kylo Ren Fortnite dancing

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“Darkness cannot drive out darkness;

                                                     only light can do that.

                                                                              I want to be that light.”

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It felt so refreshing to be away from the university, it wasn’t like he didn’t enjoy teaching but to be out on the field was something else, especially when you were working on something so unique. Sumerian relics. They weren’t entirely observed just yet but every sign has shown that their assumptions were right. 

The rest of the team went for a lunch break but he remained there, he was lying on his chest and rubbed his chisel carefully on the surface of the found object but he stopped once he’s spotted someone unfamiliar. He pushed himself up and didn’t bother to wipe off the dust and sand from his shirt or shorts just walked up towards the male. 

“Hello there—this is a private property….I mean it’s locked away from the public till the excavation lasts.” Ben adjusted his glasses and quickly put his chisel inside his back pocket to not look that weird. Most of his colleagues would have given a hard time to this man but he WASN’T like them. “Are you on a vacation here….or something like that?” It wasn’t that the other couldn’t have lived at the Persian Gulf but something about him just gave Ben the feeling that the other was only here visiting. 

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   Briefcase in hand, as Armitage roamed the site. Looking for the individual who called and requested his presence. Through connections he was contacted back in Dublin, Ireland, and was flown out. With the promise of an admiral sized amount of money, it was a deal he was not planning to miss out on. He was almost desperate for the payment. Squinting his eyes fell on an individual that had called out to him, raising a hand he attempted to block out the light. 

“ Oh? Private property?

     I could’ve sworn I was told this exact location to meet my client..” 

      The ginger kept his distance, as he noticed all of the dirt covering them. He didn’t want to some how pick up some and stain his suit. Being very particular about that. Attempting to smile he tried to seem as friendly and polite as possible. Though there was worry building. If this was all a rouse then he was suddenly on an unwanted vacation here in the Gulf. Not his preferred choice.

“ No one told you they were expecting me?”

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“ I didn’t think you’d come. “

  His eyes rose and fell on the individual before him. Almost sounding very surprised. Digits tapping against his glass. He sat alone at the table. Blending in with the commotion all around him.

“ Please, sit.”

   He kindly offered, gesturing.

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“ Be there at six, no arguments. 

     Understood?“

  Armitage remained forward. Reaching for his coat he began to slip his arms into it. Adjusting the collar as he cleared his throat. Redirecting his hues towards the other, he confirmed it. 

      “ It’s a date.”