Hux spied a nest of red and white pinwheels, and plucked one out. He turned to Kylo, brandishing it at his face. “Here. Blow this.”
A spot of color stained Kylo’s cheeks. He hesitated, wetting his lips before pursing them into a perfect O. He took a deep breath in, hollowing out his cheeks as he did so, and blew. The plastic vanes rotated slowly, then faster as the air from Kylo’s breath was drawn underneath the red and white curls, which spun faster and faster until there was a steady whir, and the head of the pinwheel turned pink.
“The next time you put something in front of my face, I expect more of a challenge,” Kylo said breathlessly.
-Ch. 3, Two Years, Two Months, and Twenty-Eight Days, by @kyluxtrashcompactor and @nerdherderette
Thanks to the wonderful and talented @mad1492 , who drew this gorgeous piece for our fic!! ❤
dispatches from the dumpster 