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"Then this...is century bird! Boat that make palace walk in less than fourteen average losers!"

"Dozen!"

IM CRYING

Hux getting a boner from The Checklists and Rules is always a great trope. Seconded!

A+++

So it's basically canon that Kylo has a hard time people-ing, so when he gets a crush on Hux it's... Awkward. Hux waking up in the middle of the night to find Kylo sitting nearby and just staring at him. Kylo threatening anyone from even passing Hux something. Hux going on another ship or planet for General reasons only WTF is Kylo Ren doing here too??

But the thing is, Hux is kind of into it.

Basically just two terrible people somehow finding the worst things about each other romantic

+ One very illegal and very contraband and very popular holo of Hux stripping while quoting uniform regulations

I AM SO ON BOARD WITH THIS

This could be a prompt all on its own, to be honest. That mental image is 110% perfection!

Yes, please!

+1000

Kylo does smuggling jobs on the side to pay for his massive wardrobe of super fancy outfits.

Oh God, ha ha ha, yes!

Snorts. Yes, please!

Creepy Kylo is my fave Kylo +1

(Tho admittedly this prompt did give me sudden hilarious Twilight flashbacks, y'know with Bella finding it romantic how Edward stalks her and climbs into her room at night to watch her sleep. Lmao I'm sorry nonnie.)

AAAAWWW, SO CUTE! In a kinda twisted, meddling-Resistance kind of way ;D

Seconded so much because Chewie is bloody fantastic (and there's always room for Chewbacca appreciation), and this prompt is so sad

Yes!!!

Oh. My. God.

This really, really, really needs to be filled!

Seconded because Phasma=YES! and third time really IS the charm XD

*SHRIEKING* THAT IS ADORABLE

LMAO midichlorians, trolling the Skywalkers since A Long Long Time Ago

oh, ouch. I imagine he'd still be so *nice* afterwards but absolutely crushed. Seconded.

All those years hauling junk have made Rey quite strong - so strong that she can bench press Chewie without breaking a sweat. Luke finds this in combination with her sunny disposition impossibly attractive. Meanwhile Rey knows exactly what effect she's having on Luke, and subtly flexes whenever he's around just to see him sweat loudly.

+ 10 if Rey bench-presses Luke
+ 100 if they get into a situation where Rey has to wrestle an unsavory beast to rescue him.
+ 1000000 if she dips and kisses him afterwards

Old prompt with different spin on it.

- "Hux" have been with the Resistance from the start. His personality is still very much Hux, just a Republic raised one.

- He infiltrates the First Order by killing the original Brendol Hux II (an OC in this) and taking his place. Reasons - newly graduated, redhead, no living family.

- Hux have plastic-surgery before so that he looks like Brendol. He have done research on his target. And are skilled enough to hack all his accounts and data.

- Force sensitive enough to shield his mind, something he picked up from Leia. No other Force skills.

- Killing his way to General means taking out competent enemy officers.

- He arguments for the continued use of kidnapped kids instead of clones as storm-troopers. It will spend more time/money/limit the army´s size. But it is also because it will ensure they are granted rights as individuals when he brings them back to the Republic. He know how clones were viewed by the Republic and Empire - dispensable. And he keep accounts of all their names, origins and family.

- Builds Star Killer so that he can drain money/resource/personal from other fronts. And then he uses SK to blow up some First Order target/fleet/Snoke´s planet before destroying SK and returning to the Resistance.

- He isn't going to sneak back. No, he is going to bring the flagship, Kylo and as many troopers as possible with him.

- Big Bonus if you can work in some Hux/Kylo.

(So these are all based off my own experiences with anxiety, and lavender scented things are a blessing unto this earth when it comes to anxiety, at least for me so there)

If Hux had noticed that his panic attacks had decreased in length, Kylo expected a planet as a gift, he thought as he near slapped his neck in a desperate bid to try and find his pulse, every moment it eluded him sending that fear higher and higher. What was he even scared about? Who knew?

He was curled up in his bed, forcing out breaths like the meditations he had done as a child when Uncle Luke had first started introducing him to the concept. Four counts in, hold for seven, eight counts out. And repeat.

Hux needed some sort of help or coping mechanism, Kylo thought distantly as he felt a distressed scream start trying to bubble up in his throat. It would only come out as a whine, he knew that, and yet his jaw was too locked to let it out. Shaking violently as if wracked with a chill, Kylo made it a pointed effort to tense all his muscles before releasing his breath and relaxing. That stilled the shakes, or at least would for a time.

There was a pot of cream he had stolen during his last mission, breathing calm and easy and realizing he needed something to keep himself calm in the face of Hux’s broadcasted anxiety. Maker, the man needed some help, emotions running absolutely wild all the time and held down to never be dealt with. Unfortunately, Kylo couldn’t quite keep them out, and did most of Hux’s dealing for him. And suffered alongside him when in his distress the General projected even louder during his panic attacks. Reaching desperately for it in the moments before a new bout of shakes or panic or tears came, Kylo grabbed the pot and began to do his breathing exercises while inhaling the scent. It was sharp and soft at the same time, the chemistry in his brain reacting to it immediately and calming down. Distantly, Hux was feeling the calming properties too, and if that was because Kylo was projecting because he had had enough, then that was neither here nor there.

Finally, laying on his side and just breathing deeply and relishing that he could breathe again as Hux fell to sleep, Kylo glanced at his chrono and groaned aloud. It was nearly time for him to get up, he had a meeting with Snoke in an hour and oh he wished that Snoke wouldn’t insist on these impossibly early meetings sometimes. Mostly when he’d been up half the night dealing with some panic attack that had struck the General when he finally allowed himself to relax as much as he was able.

There was nothing for it, he realized, and got up anyway. Snoke didn’t care if Kylo was suffering anxiety by proxy, and there was no disappointing Snoke.

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I’m scared they’ll laugh I’m scared they’ll stare I’m scared they’ll think bad thoughts about me they’ll think bad thoughts about me they’ll think bad thoughts about me!

The spiraling anxieties were whirling so fast they were more like a drill, bearing into Kylo’s very nervous system and making his stomach knot up and his whole body go hyperaware, his legs feeling weightless and his heart speed up in a pointless flight or fight reflex, but logic had no place with such emotions. He didn’t even know the cause of them, but mixing them with the headache he had been nursing for literal weeks now was dangerous and when the General pressed down those thoughts and tried to ignore that they even existed, they just were put under more stress and Kylo roared, his lightsaber coming flying out to slash into the wall with all the force he could muster, pushing the adrenaline out of his system in the fastest way he knew.

Honestly, one day that anxiety was going to tear the General apart, it absolutely had to, there was no other way this could end. The fears and emotions were so high, Kylo couldn’t honestly remember the last time he had felt relaxed, and if it was going to rip Hux apart, if Kylo was nearby it would rip him apart too.

Staring at the destroyed wall and breathing, Kylo stopped to wonder, what sort of fear was “they’ll think bad thoughts about me?” But in the moment it had felt so real and so horrifying that he couldn’t be too critical about it, not when he had felt that awful terror.

Stifling a groan, Kylo realized that Hux was going to come yell at him for destroying another part of the ship, and Kylo would be to blame just minutes later for dealing with that second-hand anxiety Hux would inevitably broadcast the moment he was done with his lecture. Didn’t he ever get tired of those constant fears of being punished? It had to be clear by this point that Snoke wasn’t going to do anything if Kylo got lectured.

And yet, Kylo could almost feel those anxieties he’d be forced to accept already. I’ll be in trouble, I’ll be punished, the Supreme Leader will be angry with me.

This time actually groaning, Kylo stalked away towards his quarters, hoping despite himself that he could meditate for a moment to center and strengthen himself against Hux’s whole being.

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Insomnia was the General’s constant companion. Kylo knew that only for the panic attacks he’d have to suffer through every so often of I can’t sleep I won’t ever sleep again fatal insomnia that exists fatal insomnia where you never sleep fatal insomnia where you die fatal insomnia fatalinsomniafatalinsomniaFATALINSOMNIA-

Wrenching himself out of bed, Kylo grabbed the pot of whatever cream it was that calmed the brain so much and dressed himself quickly, the little pot held in a clenched fist as he stomped through the hallways, furious and ready to do whatever it took because frankly being a Knight of Ren was already stressful enough in the facing-your-own-mortality way, he really didn’t need that coming from a broadcasting anxious General who couldn’t even recognize the same affliction he’d had for years now.

Doors didn’t pose any real barrier, not where the Force was involved, and Hux’s door opened easily to Kylo, who nearly stumbled back for the sheer impact of being in the same set of rooms as someone whose panic attack was setting in pretty seriously. His own skin was beginning to feel tight and his body overheated, and he hadn’t even been nearby for more than a few moments.

He had never been to Hux’s rooms before, but that was no issue, and wouldn’t have been even to someone Forceblind, given the small distressed noises that echoed through. Following them as he removed his mask, suddenly feeling constrained, Kylo found Hux lying on the cool ground of the Refresher, cheek pressed against the floor as he whined. Every bit of that fear was building in Kylo and below it, he was not in the mood to deal with this.

Dropping down to Hux’s side he shook him, and while Hux recognized him there was no other emotion; no anger that Kylo should be seeing him like this, no confusion, nothing beyond just recognizing who was in front of him as Kylo opened the pot and held it by Hux’s nose as he said, beginning to snap his fingers rhythmically in front of Hux’s face, “You’re going to breathe now, can you do that? I’m going to talk you through it and then you’re going to start doing this yourself. Breathe in-one, two, three, four, hold-one, two, three, four breathe out-one, two, three, four, five. Breathe in-one, two three, four…”

The one advantage to this being so loud, Kylo thought distantly, was that at least he could feel if what he was doing was helping. The cream’s scent seemed to be calming Hux too through those same activated chemicals as Kylo had. It was slow going, but it did start working. If Hux hadn’t broadcasted his anxieties, Kylo wouldn’t have ever known about it, and likely wouldn’t have cared enough to do anything, let alone bring him down from the depths of his panicking fear.

Finally, the attack was gone, and Hux was left exhausted in its wake. Kylo was allowed to be himself in that moment, with Hux unable to feel anything more than exhaustion. Still, memories were started to burrow up of many nights spent asleep on the ‘Fresher floor after seeking its cool floors when overheated in a panic, and Kylo knew full well the anxiety would be back the next day (flavored so enjoyably with somehow they’ll know everyone will know and they’ll judge me and think bad thoughts about me) and he didn’t want to know how a stiff neck would add into that.

“Can you stand up?” he asked. “I’ll take you to bed.” Hux said nothing, just stared straight ahead, though his mind was speaking back softly no. I can’t stand. I can’t move. I can’t talk. There was no fear there, just quiet fact. Hux was exhausted and nonverbal, and it was a good thing Kylo could read minds. “Alright, I’ll pick you up, any objections?” No, none. Bring the cream, please bring it, it helps.

Those were not properly thought up means of expression. They weren’t even truly words, just impressions. Hux wasn’t trying to communicate, just the idea of the words forming before the block at his mouth kept them back. And perhaps it was for that that Kylo pressed the little pot into Hux’s hands before picking him up, carrying him back to the man’s bed.

It wasn’t grand, it wasn’t austere, it was practical and just slightly larger than normal thanks to the commanding officer position he held. Laying Hux there and letting the man just breathe in the scent of that cream, Kylo took a deep breath himself, and was probably the closest he had ever been to actually being himself anywhere near Hux. “You can’t keep on like this,” he said calmly, his own body starting to flush out the adrenaline and leaving him tired as well, sitting by Hux’s feet. “I’m not saying that for you, I don’t care that much. But you’re loud about it. Anywhere I am on this ship, every anxiety and emotion you have you’re pushing onto me and it’s very inconsiderate. You don’t deal with them you just push them down and onto me. You keep me up all night with panic attacks I’m experiencing by proxy, you’re constantly worrying about absolutely nothing and I’ll be going about my own life and then I’m gripped with your fear and I cannot take it any longer.”

There was silence in Hux’s head at that, thoughts knocked away entirely by Kylo’s calm nature and the fact that someone knew exactly what he went through. When the thoughts came back, they were anxious impressions of that old fear that if it weren’t so viscerally terrifying Kylo would dismiss as silly. He’ll think bad thoughts about me, he’ll think bad thoughts about me-- “I am not thinking bad thoughts about you,” said Kylo, nipping that in the bud. “I am thinking that I’m suffering as much as you are and I can’t keep calming us both down from panic attacks. It’s hard enough to do that for one person and I’m sure you know that.” Hux gave a small nod, and a whisper of a thought rose up from the stillness.

I want him to stay. I want someone here. He’s here.

Kylo sighed and reached to rub his hand along Hux’s back, feeling the bright prickle his touch left behind in Hux’s psyche, and just kept rubbing, the repetitive motion both soothing and a reminder that Kylo was there. It wasn’t out of any personal interest in Kylo, but just relief that someone was there and had calmed him down. Kylo wasn’t cut out to actually help Hux with any of his problems, but for the moment, it would do. Until Hux finally realized that this anxiety was a legitimate problem that needed treating like any sort of chronic illness and got some form of help.

Kylo was willing to be the bandage solution for now though, if only for his own sake. Still, looking at the now sleeping Hux, face smooth and relaxed and his hand still loosely curled around that pot of cream, Kylo found himself wishing that the man would seek help sooner rather than later. As to why, he didn’t want to think that much about. Just as he didn’t really want to think about why he was still there, staring at the sleeping man before him and hoping to see him so calm as this again. If there was a thought that he was handsome, Kylo didn’t allow himself to even register it, not really.

this is the quality content i want to read +1

Kylo enjoys teasing Hux. As much as the man irritates him, he recognises that there is sexual chemistry between them. A few times, they've even given in to that chemistry, to voraciously kiss, but nothing more than that.

Then one day they start arguing, in Hux's chambers, arguing turns to kissing. Kylo is fine with the kissing part. Then, Hux holds him down, starts having sexual intercourse with him. Kylo feels horrified, pained and humiliated but utterly frozen with shock and fear.

When it is over, Hux acts as though they just had a great experience together and are now 'boyfriends'. Kylo blames himself. He is a Dark Jedi who is more than advanced with the Force. His very name instills fear, and yet, in his mind, he simply lay still and allowed himself to be raped.

+100 Kylo/Ben changes sides to the light and defeats Snoke (his motivation isn't because of the rape but because of his continued pull to the light, perhaps also because every bad boy loves his mumma). Rey discovers his secret and helps him to recover. (I'd prefer no Reylo, just Rey being awesome in helping him). Eventually, he is able to tell Leia, who is... understandably... pretty upset. What she then does is up to OP

+10000 Poe is interested but knows something is wrong (beyond all the Kylo Ren craziness). Ben confesses to Poe what happened to him, as well as his reciprocated feelings towards him. Cue a tentative start to a relationship, as Poe is very respectful of Kylo's needs.

+10000 Finn is also there, as Poe's good friend just being awesome Finn

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Re: Cast - Backstroke of the West

Re: Kylux, ritual deflowering

Re: Phasma/any or Phux, cunnilingus

Kylux, Kylo is super creepy. Hux is okay with that.

Re: Kylux, poss. past Hux/Poe, drunk Hux makes life choices

Re: Kylux, poss. past Hux/Poe, drunk Hux makes life choices

Re: Kylux + Mara Jade, family reunion

Re: Ben/Hux - arguing on who defects

Gen or Kylo/Any - combine those Smuggler Ben & Kylo Amidala prompts

Re: Kylo/Hux - Rescue from slavers and...makeover?

Re: Gen or Kylo/Any - combine those Smuggler Ben & Kylo Amidala prompts

Re: Kylux, Kylo is super creepy. Hux is okay with that.

Re: Stormpilot are the poster boys of the Resistance

Re: Gen - Chewie basically raised Ben

Re: A/B/O, pre-Finn/Poe. Poe has a c-section scar (tw: possible loss of child)

Re: Kylux, emperor Kylo cracks, ruins everything

Re: Kylux, poss. past Hux/Poe, drunk Hux makes life choices

Re: Hux/any or gen, shapehshifter hux

Re: Force-sensitives/significant other(s) - midi-chlorians as the peanut gallery

Re: One-sided Stormpilot

Rey/Luke, Rey is Swole AF

Gen or Hux/Kylo, Resistance Spy Hux

[FILL] hux is the reason kylo is unstable and angry

Re: Kylux, height obsession

Kylo is assaulted by Hux and blames himself- this shouldn't happen to a Dark Jedi (Non Con)