Upskirt (kylux nsfw)

unicornsandbutane:

Summary: Kylo has two things: a fetish for guys in skirts, and a boyfriend who goes to an “all-girls” school. Hux has several things: most are doubts, but one is a plan.

Tags: trans Hux, modern AU, high school AU, anal sex, barebacking, dirty talk, gender dysphoria, first time.

Additional notes/warnings: Hux decides not to practice safe sex. However, both are 18 in this.

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“Baby,” Kylo mumbled, and Hux wondered if he ought to be offended, “you’re getting so tall.”

His nose rubbed into the soft skin between Hux’s hair and the collar of his school uniform, and Hux flushed, unable to mobilize any irritation. He’d only recently cut his hair, and the skin at the back of his neck was so sensitive, having been shielded by a sheet of shoulder-length copper for so long he’d never felt anyone’s breath ghosting the back of his neck like Kylo’s was. Heat pooled within him as Kylo’s large hands stroked up Hux’s belly over his button-down shirt.

“Pretty soon,” Kylo breathed, just behind Hux’s ear, lips close, “Pretty soon your skirt’s gonna get too short, you get any taller. It’ll go right up over your ass. A strong gust of wind would flick it up, expose your little shorts.”

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Kylux: With Hux, sleeping and soft and safe in his arms – after so many untold horrors – Ren had never felt more powerful in his life.

cosleia:

A year ago he was alone; Hux was there but not there, an enemy, a nuisance, a rival, a man whose presence flared in the Force like a sun, in a way that was incomprehensible and maddening.

Seven years ago he was alone, chosen to be, chosen to serve, chosen to destroy—not chosen as a companion, as a friend, as a brother or a son, but instead as a slave.

Ten years ago he was alone—the greatest of them all, surpassing even his teacher, feared, mistrusted, envied, hated.

Twenty years ago he was alone, even as he was surrounded by those who purported to love him—who did love him, he could tell, and yet who did not know how to love him, who only seemed to know how to wound.

He was born alone, and he would die alone, but now, suddenly, somehow, that wasn’t true anymore—and Kylo didn’t know how it had happened, didn’t know if it was destiny or simply luck, but he did know one thing with more certainty than he had ever known anything else in his thirty years of life: nothing would ever, ever take Hux from him.

euclase:

The Force is with Me, drawn in PS.

[Caption: A realistic digital painting of Chirrut Imwe from Rogue One. Portrait is from the waist up. Chirrut is wearing a dark sci-fi stylized suede tunic with leather straps and a molded sci-fi-armor gauntlet on his wrist. His blind eyes are cataract-blue with no pupils. His hair is shaved close to his scalp. The background is soft purple with a blazing white-gold sun.]

mamalaz:

The modern adventures of Han, Leia and Ben Kylo

The Solos celebrate Christmas. It’s as dysfunctional as always.

The rest of the series is here

(This was actually in my queue before Carrie passed away but I can’t post it without mentioning how much I admired and loved her ever since I was a little girl. I made a whole damn series because I adored the Star Wars characters so much, Carrie as Leia in particular. She left us far too soon. Rest in Peace 😦 x)

Ren finds himself standing at Hux’s door, wondering for the umpteenth time how Millicent keeps bypassing every locked door and window to break into his apartment.

cosleia:

“Your damn cat got in again,” he scowls as soon as Hux opens up.

“Oh, shit,” Hux says, reaching out to take Millicent into his own arms, “I am sorry about that, I’m not sure how she keeps getting out,” and when Ren lets out a mild grunt and turns to leave, Hux adds in a rush, “You never let me thank you for bringing her back—won’t you come in this time, at least have a drink?”

Ren stops, looks over his shoulder at Hux, cocks his head thoughtfully to the side. The man looks nervous, in a way that makes him inexplicably appealing—he’s biting his lip, and there’s a flush to his pale cheeks, and his eyes won’t meet Ren’s—and he’s wearing a button-down dress shirt that clings to his shoulders and skims his flat stomach in all the right ways and

jeans that might as well have been painted on, and if he hadn’t just invited Ren in, Ren would think he was waiting for a date—and then, finally, the truth comes crashing in like a tsunami: Millicent is not some sort of escape artist super spy; Hux has a spare key to Ren’s apartment, for emergencies.

Ren turns back, lets an easy smile slide onto his face, and says, “Okay, sure.”

rex-luscus:

When I first saw The Force Awakens, I came out of the theater suspecting that Kylo Ren would not get the same kind of redemption that Darth Vader got. My theory was, they’ve done that already. Maybe the “twist” of these new films will be that the conflicted bad guy DOESN’T choose the right side in the end. Maybe love and hope DON’T save the day this time – which, let’s face it, they often don’t in real life. When I read JJ Abrams talking about writing a villain who was “in process,” that seemed to confirm my view. Ah, I thought, they’re doing a “Breaking Bad” thing where we see someone getting WORSE, not better, so that the terms of the hero’s formation are inverted and we see what happens when someone is repeatedly presented with the choice to do good and instead chooses to do evil. That could be kinda interesting.

As I thought more about it, though, I realized that wouldn’t work. Because, despite Abrams’s “in process” remarks, Ren is ALREADY TOO EVIL when we first meet him for the “Breaking Bad” storyline to make sense.

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