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Greedy

slutstiels:

read it on AO3!

“You gonna get on your knees for me? Just to wipe away the debt your gambler hubby racked up?” Ren’s hand lifts the cigarette back to his mouth, taking another drag before stomping it out in the ashtray. “Is he worth it?”

No. But Hux is out of options.

“Yes.”

“Are you worth it? You gonna give me a blowjob worth twenty grand?”

“Yes. I am.”

Words: 8709, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

moonwalkingcrab:

A Life in Shadow

Grey. Everything in Matt’s life is grey. His only purpose in life is fixing his dad’s old car, and even that isn’t going well. When he stumbles across a local bookstore though, he finds himself mesmerised by the man inside.

His eyes are blue.

Knights-of-Ren-Centered Fic Masterlist!

irisparry:

thahiree:

irisparry:

millicentthecat:

Can we make a thread to reblog and add recommendations for any Knights of Ren centered fic?  Here’s what I found: 

To the Pure by k_dAzrael (@kdazrael) – Rated E, intensely ritual and alien characterization of the Knights

stay by bam_cassiopeia (@and-then-bam-cassiopia) – Not Rated.  short drabble.  female knight of ren with female knight of ren

A Vision by Vivian (@summeringminor) – Rated E and earns it.  Dark with a focus on Kylo and Vader

Mirage by sevenofspade – Not Rated. This reads more like a preview of what this fic is about than the story itself, but I’m into it.  Focused on Rey and Luke.

Officious by composedchaos – Rated M.  Introduces the Knights somewhere around Chapter 8 or 9.

Seven to One by Anorlost – Rated T.  Check the author’s works for the sequel as well.

Quod me Nutrit by k_dAzrael – Rated E but with lots of development (around Hux, especially)

Push Forward – Not Rated.  A thing I am writing.

shameless self-publicity, The Ante is a pre-canon kylux fic what I wrote, with the knights and Kylo’s relationship with them playing a significant part. ~4300 words, explicit.

The Cause and End of Movement by @griesly and bodies against by @brawlite are really amazing too! Both rated E with a focus on Hux/Kor.

reblogging again cos these two are AMAZING

paper-wings-burn:

Oh! Hello, Millie,” said the man at the table. “Are you here to help me with my research?”

His voice was low and soft, his accent much less clipped than that of
his brother, almost musical in Matt’s ears. He watched as the cat
jumped up, purrs rumbling through the still air of the room as her ears
were scratched. She turned in a circle on the table before settling
down, curling into a loaf-like ball on the open pages of the book.

“Ah! The lesser known butt-reading technique! Truly you are a lady of
much skill.” The man giggled to himself, hair slipping from one
shoulder to reveal the line of his neck, inked in a swirling tattoo
surrounded by deep purple flowers. He stood, reaching out to move the
cat before seeming to reconsider. “I suppose you’re right. I do
need a break.”

A Life In Shadow by the wonderful @moonwalkingcrab

brawlite:

one time, i wrote a love letter to: poetry, apathy, rain, and kylux. i poured my everything to it, polished it for months, stuck it on ao3, and sort of promptly forgot about it.

then –

i reread this love letter, my fic, from the landscape: a sense of scale today and came to the stark conclusion that: this is it. this is the best thing that i’ll ever write.

it’s about boarding schools and love lost and too many days spent wishing for rain. it’s about horse chestnuts and a love of pretentious poetry, and finding yourself after so many years in a city surrounded by people – but just not the right ones. it’s about a lot of things, and also nothing – but mostly about hux and kylo connecting, drifting, and finding each other again.

so i guess this is just me saying: if you’re going to read anything of mine, please read this fic. i’m very proud of it and it’s really, truly, the best thing i’ll ever write.

from the landscape: a sense of scale [m] [19k] [kylux]

Fluff prompt: “Are you all right?”

cosleia:

“Yes, no thanks to you,” Hux snarled, ignoring the proffered hand and pushing himself angrily to his feet. He brushed his suit front down a little more forcefully than necessary, railing at the oaf who’d run into him, “Why don’t you watch where you’re—” but then he raised his head and took in the man’s face, uniquely beautiful, just lopsided enough to be striking, rich, deep eyes, red lips, and

his voice died in his throat.

“—going?” the man said with an embarrassed smile, scratching at the back of his head in a way that made Hux want to back him up against the nearest wall, or push him down onto the nearest bed.

“Well, I was on my way home,” Hux said slyly—and then he realized with horror that the man hadn’t asked a question, he’d been finishing Hux’s admonishment, and wasn’t that just perfect, he must seem a right arse—

But the man was smiling in a different way now; his eyes were sharp and his lips had twitched into a grin, and he crossed his arms, gave Hux a long, appraising look from head to toe and back again, then finally said, “Home, huh?”

nerdherderette:

“Thanks, babe,” Kylo mumbled, turning his head to blow the smoke away from Hux. His next exhale was long—a gray trail of tar and burnt leaf and the city air that dissipated much sooner than his anxiety did. “God, what if they don’t like my stuff? Or worse, if they think I’m just some kind of one-hit wonder, with no potential for any real future?” He leaned instinctively towards Hux, his hands shaking.

Hux didn’t remonstrate him. Instead, he plucked at Kylo’s scarf, rearranging it into artful disarray, tucking one end into Kylo’s coat. Kylo watched his hands, like their own form of hypnosis.

Finally, Hux reached up and tucked a lock of hair behind Kylo’s ear, beneath his hat. “They’re going to love you,” he said softly, tracing his thumb down Kylo’s cheek. “Because who wouldn’t?”

Two Years, Two Months, and Twenty-Eight Days

by @kyluxtrashcompactor  and @nerdherderette


Thanks to the fabulous @mad1492 , who created yet another gorgeous piece of art for our fic!!! Chapter 5 is now up on AO3 <333

To Be Truly Seen

theknitterati:

ao3feed–kylux:

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2FbRUON

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Prompt from Soft Kylux Kinks:

Kylo wears a helmet because he’s extremely anxious about his appearance and thinks he’s hideous. Hux finally figures this out and soothes him through a panic attack.

Excerpt:
Ren’s chest was rising and falling, but he was not answering. Hux feared he was not conscious. He’d need to get that blasted bucket off him to see if he had head injuries as well. He lifted his hands and began feeling for the release latches.

“Don’t.” Ren feebly raised a hand and pushed at Hux.

“Ren. You have been hurt, this has to come off so I can ascertain if you have a concussion or something worse. Not to mention that I imagine you will breathe more comfortably without it.”

Ren floundered for an explanation.“I…I am never seen without my helmet.”

Words: 3913, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2FbRUON

@softkyluxkinks prompt filled!