unicornsandbutane:

Have I titled something that before? I can’t remember.

ANYWAY,

Have some consentacles.

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Title: Reach Out in the Darkness

Pairing: Kylux

Rating: NSFW!!

Warnings: Tentacle Sex, Large Insertion, Alternate Universe, Cadet Hux, Tentacle Monster, ABSOLUTE canon divergence, Flying During Sex, Crying During Sex, Mild Contract Negotiation.

Summary: Having spent a decent amount of time researching the history and folklore of Arkanis, Cadet Hux strikes out one chilly evening in search of some legendary creature that’s supposed to be extremely powerful. If the myths aren’t true, all he’s wasted is time. But, if they are based in some actual fact, then what a boon such an entity would be to his cause. He doesn’t know what he will find, but he is prepared for any (absolutely ANY) eventuality.

Ao3 or, continued below~

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The air is crisp and woodsmoke scented, and Armitage Hux has dressed appropriately for this trek through the woods. His sturdy boots crunch leaves and twigs underfoot as he follows an age-old path, and his woolen coat, its collar turned against a gathering evening mist, keeps him warm. He supposes that in the summer, around the equinox, his pagan ancestors would have dressed in leathers and cords, making their way down this path with torches, wild flowers woven into their hair. In all the illustrations (and in his research he’d encountered more than a few) the /primitive tribespeople/ marched along this path, anointing the trees, jangling bone rattles, singing ancient songs lost to the modern tongue. Since it’s a theme quite popular among those taken to flights of fancy, or else, those with a desire to depict the defenseless, nubile young sacrifice with only her long, red hair to cover her perfect breasts, Hux had slogged through countless books of myth, comparing those against the scant historical accounts, before he’d found anything of real /use/. Firstly, the pagan tribes who practiced this ritual weren’t escorted by quaint little fairies with shining wings, as a disgusting number of the illustrations would suggest. Secondly, the sacrifices weren’t always female.

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