the imperial march playing from another room while you do the dishes in your secluded woodland cabin and smile softly to yourself because your evil boyfriend is generally pretty happy as a fugitive from galactic justice but sometimes gets nostalgic and when he’s in this mood he might let you tell cool stories about your grandfather later while you cuddle
They’d worked across from one another for four years, Kylo nursing a crush on Hux while Hux remained oblivious to it all. The truth is out now, though, and just in time for what has always been Hux’s least favorite part of the year—he can’t remember when he last enjoyed a holiday.
Kylo, however, is determined to change his mind. And maybe he will.
I have no idea what’s going on with tumblr possibly collapsing, but I’m @heygriesly on twitter and griesly on pillowfort, which I’ve never actually used. Battle.net is griesly1182, if you play Blizz games.
dispatches from the dumpster 