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Kylo/Hux, scruffy Hux, verbal humiliation

(Anonymous) 2016-01-13 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Anon probably has some kind of weird anti-uniform kink and loves it in a fic when Hux isn't as formally turned out as usual. So I'd like something where Kylo finds him dirty/sweaty/ less than perfect, and degrades him for it mercilessly while still referring to him by rank, just to drive it in that he looks nothing like a General of the First Order right then.

Re: Kylo/Hux, scruffy Hux, verbal humiliation

(Anonymous) 2016-01-13 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
oh yes

Re: Kylo/Hux, scruffy Hux, verbal humiliation

(Anonymous) 2016-02-01 04:21 pm (UTC)(link)
thirded!

Re: Kylo/Hux, scruffy Hux, verbal humiliation

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
Long weekends weren't a normal happening with the First Order. Weekends in general weren't, but after the destruction of the Starkiller base, there wasn't much any of them could do. Kylo was healing, as far as Hux was aware, and his own failure weighed heavily on his mind. Too heavily perhaps as he had suddenly found himself devoid of any motivation to do anything or be anywhere. Five days had passed and he roused himself slowly from bed, hair horribly disheveled, the red locks in every which direction, what had started out as coarse stubble had quickly grown into an equally unkempt, though short, ginger beard. Hux was vaguely aware that in these five days, he also hadn't showered. The General rolled out of his bed, landing heavily on bare feet. He kicked off the loose fitting, silky, black pants he slept in, opting for a pair of dark blue jeans that fit tightly around his hips and sat much lower than was regulation by the Order. Hux traced his fingers down one side of his hip line, across the top of the jeans and up the other side. His skin was so pale, especially next to the deep blue, and the red hair that curled from his navel down and down further was soft under his fingers. Hux sighed, reaching into a pile of clothes and pulling out a black shirt, which he sniffed. It didn't smell too badly, not entirely fresh, but not awful, so he pulled it on. Still walking heavily, Hux made his way to the cramped kitchen of his quarters. This ship was small, an escape pod in comparison to the Finalizer, but this is what they had and Hux was in hardly the position to complain.

At least it had clean water, and coffee and a way to combine the two into the only thing that might possibly pull him out of his reverie. The thunderous explosions kept echoing in his head, the fire, the loss, useless Kylo Ren in the snow. Gods, what would his father say? Best to not dwell on that. His father wouldn't have said anything anyways, just beaten him most likely. Hux sat back with his cup in hand, the hot, dark liquid inside warming his fingers as he sipped at it carefully. He heard it then...the knock at his door. 'No,' he thought, 'I'm not answering. I'm not here.' The knocking became incessant. 'Fuck...' Hux thought, setting the cup down and padding over to the large door. Hesitantly, he pressed the pad and it opened.

Regret had never weighed so heavy on him in his entire life as it did right then, right there.

Kylo Ren was in his doorway.

"What?" Hux barked, clenching his teeth so hard that his jaw ached.

Ren didn't move. Didn't say anything.

Hux slammed his fist into the wall. He was in no mood for this bullshit. "Either tell me what you want, or go away."

"Is your shower broken?" Kylo asked, mask distorting his voice, though his head moved up and down, clearly raking over Hux, "Or did you just decide to waste away and leave your ugly, stinking body for someone else to clean up?"

Hux really had no patience for this. Not without at least two cups of coffee. He slammed the pad again to close the door on Ren. The other had different plans though. The Force stopped the door just long enough for Kylo to step into the General's quarters.

"I really feel like using that to come into my private apartments is an abuse of First Order abilities," Hux stated, running his fingers through his hair. The strands felt dirty, greasy even. Having Ren here was torture.

"They aren't First Order abilities," Kylo said, removing the helmet. There was no point in it between the two of them anymore. "It's my power, and mine alone," he finished, looking up at Hux. The scar across his face stood out so starkly on his face that Hux took a sharp breath in. He hadn't seen Kylo since the snow covered forest. Hadn't seen the damage. Hadn't cared. And there was his opening.

Hux sneered at the younger man, "At least I can shower. Looks like you're pretty much stuck with that," he pointed at Kylo's face, mentally feeling triumphant.

"I'd rather be scarred than looking like some pathetic, homeless asshole...General," Kylo hissed the title at Hux and smirked when Hux went rigid. "What happened to your perfect appearance? Did you lose it when you realized how badly you failed, General?" He kept saying 'General' like it was an insult. It felt like one.

Hux growled at the man in front of him. "Where's the girl, Ren?" Kylo went still, "Ha! You failed too, so don't try to get yourself all high and mighty because once we're in front of Snoke it'll..." the sentence died in his throat.

"It'll be both our heads," Kylo finished, dark eyes meeting Hux's ice ones in a moment of mutual understanding. They were both, most likely, done for.

Hux's shoulders relaxed and drooped as he walked back to his table, aware of Kylo's eyes following him. "What are you here for, Ren?"

"We'll be there tomorrow. You and I are to meet Supreme Leader Snoke." Kylo turned to leave, "So maybe you should consider cleaning yourself up. You look like some Hutt's lacky bitch, General Hux," he said, the attitude back in full force. Their moment of understanding was gone. Hux turned and threw the full mug at Kylo, who deflected it easily enough, and watched it smash into the wall by the door.

"Get out!" Hux shouted, perfect calm and demeanor gone with his perfect appearance. Kylo smiled in a knowing way, chocolate eyes scanning the General one more time, committing this wrecked man to his memory, before he slipped the helmet back on and stepped out of the room.

The door slid shut and Hux slid down into his chair, making a mental note to always keep up his appearance, even on 'days off'. Though Kylo was perhaps right, Hux agreed as he sniffed the shirt again, he did look like a mess.

Re: Kylo/Hux, scruffy Hux, verbal humiliation

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Op here –

thank you, thank you! I didn't think any one would fill this, and I love what you did so much! That Hux's unwashed/unshaven state is a result of his malaise after Starkiller's destruction, like what's the point in keeping up his appearance any more? Omg and the mention of anti-regulation anything IS my kink, the fact his pants ride lower down than is allowed is just, ffffuck. His embarrassment when surprised by Kylo is so delicious. The insults are perfect, as is Hux's reaction, throwing the mug. And that Kylo commits his discomposure to memory, to use as future ammunition? Oh, that's just lovely. Thanks again, I'm so happy with this!

Re: Kylo/Hux, scruffy Hux, verbal humiliation

(Anonymous) 2016-02-03 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
I'm so thrilled you like it! I've never written anything for public consumption, so to hear positive feedback is so...there's no words for my happiness!
I desperately want to do more writing, so if you have anything else you want filled, please let me know! <3 <3 <3

Re: Kylo/Hux, scruffy Hux, verbal humiliation

(Anonymous) 2016-02-04 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, I am just so honoured that you picked my prompt for your first fill and super impressed! I haven't prompted anything else yet, but please please take up some more Kylux prompts, or ones with other pairings that take your fancy!

FILLED: Kylo/Hux, scruffy Hux, verbal humiliation

(Anonymous) 2016-02-02 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
https://tfa-kink.dreamwidth.org/1841.html?thread=3807793#cmt3807793

Loved this prompt.

[FILLED!] Kylo/Hux - A Slip In Appearance

(Anonymous) 2016-02-04 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
I only just saw that someone else filled this but... here, have a second one. Hope you like it <3

AO3:
http://archiveofourown.org/works/5895937