Tag: fic

Catastrophe and the Cure – echoist – Star Wars – All Media Types [Archive of Our Own]

griesly:

Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Star Wars – All Media Types, Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren, Armitage Hux/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren
Additional Tags: Hair Kink, Hair Washing, Hurt/Comfort, Canon Universe, Death Reference – Minor OC, Snark
Summary:

For this @kyluxhardkinks prompt: Hair kink with a bit of a twist. Hux & Kylo are both obsessed with hair, both their own & each other’s. Whenever they’re physically parted they stop washing their hair- Hux applies more gel, Kylo braids under his helmet. Once they can be together again (say Kylo returns for a mission) their foreplay consists on washing the blood & grime out of each other’s hair, untangling the knots & enjoying being cared for.

Catastrophe and the Cure – echoist – Star Wars – All Media Types [Archive of Our Own]

brawlite:

an insult to basic geometry

[kylux] [rated e] [7k]

It’s not that Kylo wasn’t trying to summon a demon; it’s just that he didn’t think it would actually work. He also didn’t prepare himself for the hypothetical demon that he probably wasn’t going to summon to be so damn hot. And now the demon is asking him what he wants – and the only thing Kylo really seems to want is the demon himself. That’s within the terms and conditions, right?

with beautiful, amazing illustrations by @bona–mana!

noxogoth:

Hux stretches out his hand, fingers grazing the soft, dark box tentatively, as though he’s afraid it will evaporate. When it does not, he picks it up, holding it against his chest.

“Is this …” he starts to ask, voice wavering. “Ben. Say it. Actually say the words. Please.”

Ben’s lips quirk with a smile; ambiguity in the past has not served them well. He takes a deep breath, exhales slowly. “Will you … actually … marry me?” The Roof of the Night, Ch.8 

The Ante – IrisParry

irisparry:

Relationship: Kylux
Rating: Explicit
Words: ~4300
Archive Warnings: None

Three days on the moon, four nights, too many drinks and a couple dozen hands of sabacc, and Kylo had got to thinking it was all a test. It was like a story he once heard from a dead boy, and he knew Snoke had heard those stories too. They’d say you should know when you’re winning too much, quit while you’re ahead, kid, and that was why Kylo was pushing back his chair and bidding the table farewell, credits in his pockets but not more than anyone had to spare, and some of them gone on a round for losers with blasters on their belts. Kylo was waiting for orders, and it was better to be a gentleman tonight if he was going to come back and take their money again tomorrow.

What started out as a short fill for @eralkfang‘s prompt @kyluxcantina – He’s the one bet you lost.

The Ante – IrisParry

Economy Class

ao3feed–kylux:

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

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Posting one of my more popular ficlets on AO3-based on this prompt from cuppyren: What if busy businessman Hux experiences the woes of a booking error on his flight and instead of flying business class as expected, he has to fly coach and is seated next to Kylo, who has already spread out over both seats. (if they get handsy under the provided “blankets” I would not be unhappy about it)

Words: 3116, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

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

Dawn of the Dead

ao3feed–kylux:

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2sh6PEy

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Armitage rolled his eyes. “What’s so ‘postmodern’ about this place?”

“It’s like… it’s this folly in the middle of nowhere, right? And everything in it is fake – plants, store fronts,” he gestured to where they were sitting, “picnic tables. Everything is this weird copy of something else, like — you know what simulacrums are?”

“I believe the plural is simulacra. And yes, we’ve all read Baudrillard.”

The dead mall au the world absolutely did not need and I wrote anyway. Pretentious art student Kylo visits an empty suburban mall where he meets a bright orange pretzel vendor with a mysterious past, and together they embark on postmodern adventures. Contains existential ennui and jacuzzi bathtubs of dubious cleanliness.

Words: 13604, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2sh6PEy