Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars – All Media Types, Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren, Armitage Hux/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren Additional Tags: Extremely Dubious Consent, Xenophilia, Oviposition, Partial Mind Control, Tentacles, Arachnophobia, Mpreg Fantasy, No Actual Mpreg, Slime, Rough Sex, Force-Sensitive Giant Spiders, Claustrophobia, Body Horror, Hux Is Not A Good Person, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat Summary:
A mission for Snoke goes a bit off the rails, but Hux makes certain everyone gets what they want.
I think you are going to Lego “Ebb and Flow” by @moonwalkingcrab. In the fic, Hux visits a spa where services are provided by gentle tentacle creatures.” Hope this is close to what you were looking for!
It’s time for Kylux Eggstravaganza prompts! Thank you to everyone who sent a prompt in! If you sent a prompt, but don’t see it below, then tumblr ate it. If you re-send, I’ll add it or create a follow-up post. Remember, you don’t have to create content for the prompts. They are just here for extra inspiration!
What is the Kylux Eggstravaganza? It’s an Easter fandom event with “eggs” being the main prompt! All the relevant info, including schedule, is here.
In summary: write fics, draw fan art, make playlists, mood boards, dioramas, or anything you want, as long as they involve Kylo, Hux, and at least one egg. Tag it as “kylux eggstravaganza” and I’ll reblog it on my blog over Easter weekend. If you write any fics, you can add them to the collection on ao3.
All prompts are listed below the cut due to their potentially sensitive nature. Some are totally safe for work, and some contain oviposition and xeno kink. You have been warned!
I’m sure some more fics will pop up and I plan to draw more tentacle pieces whenever I have time. For now you can look through my curated selection of tentacles under my tentacle tag.
Tagged by @reserve to create a moodboard for a fic! Thanks for thinking of me. ❤ This was SO much fun, I’m gonna be doing shit tons of these ah ha ha.
This (as you might have guessed) is for Sucker Punch :
At that moment, the container trembled, and Hux stumbled back. “What the kriffing hell have you brought in here, Ren?!” he hissed, as the box shook again before falling still.
“It’s precisely to your tastes, General,” Kylo promised, unable to keep the grin from his face. “I spent three standard cycles hunting it down. I had to do it carefully, you know. Had to find one that was the right size, and at the right stage of development.”
“What. Is. It.” Hux grit out, and Kylo finally gave in and opened the box. He would’ve liked for Hux to do it, but the look on Hux’s face was almost as good, when the first shiny, red-purple limb curled out of the depths of the container and began feeling around its outside surface. Hux’s eyes had gone wide. His face had gone pale, except for two high spots of colour on his cheeks. He licked his lips, and did not blink.
Another tentacle flopped out of the box, and then a third, a fourth, and then the body of the creature emerged. It had no visible eyes, and was no larger than a BB unit, but sensed the world around it with a pair of long antennae near the front of its body. It was slick, and its body was bulbous, gravid even, and overall it was not a particularly attractive thing, nestled among its six twisting arms. Hux was looking at it like it was Life Day morning.
“Do you like it?” Kylo asked, stepping around the desk to be closer to Hux.
“I…” A complex reaction seemed to be taking place on Hux’s face. “Why would you… I can only assume you’ve managed to get into my mind. Is this blackmail of some kind? Are you trying to shame me?”
His face was dismayed, but he didn’t seem to be able to access his usual vehemence. His eyes remained fixed to the creature as it read the room with minute waves of its antennae. Kylo hadn’t prepared for this reaction.
“I didn’t take it from your mind,” he said. “I’m not trying to degrade you. I’m… offering this to you.”
Finally, Hux turned, laid the full weight of his state on Kylo. “Why?” he asked, searching Kylo’s face. “Why would you do that? What do you want from me?”
“I was hoping you would let me watch,” Kylo replied, forcing himself to hold Hux’s gaze. Hux gasped when the realisation hit him, flicked his eyes frantically between Kylo and the creature. The silence grew thick, and Kylo nearly reached out for Hux’s mind on the off chance his distraction would weaken his façades enough that Kylo could actually get something out of him, but then Hux stripped his gloves, and raised his hands, pale, sweaty, to the collar of his uniform.
dispatches from the dumpster 