Your paper-thin Weak-willed son Now wears laurels Of captured sunlight And wrought gold You’d bend the knee If you were here now Father.

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Art by @wroughtforce/ @pelreni 

What is this and why i’m just seeing it now?*dies*

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Hux when he saw Kylo Ren lying on the throne room floor for approximately 0.12 seconds:

spooning @longstoryshortikilledhim

been a while since I posted

yeah I’m a Kylo fan

moaaar SW thingies  _(:3」∠)_

Kylo Ren by QUIRKILICIOUS

Long live the king

kylo @ the millennium falcon in tlj

Kylo Ren killing his abuser of 29 years and becoming the Supreme Leader

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A little benarmie voyeurism, anyone? Ben Solo happens upon Lieutenant Hux in an intimate moment and settles down to watch. I am grossly enabled by @huxes and @maplelantern. NSFW. 2724 words.

The First Order’s delegation had arrived that afternoon, landing their shuttle on the outskirts of the camp where the negotiations would be taking place. This planet was neutral ground, allowing all three factions—the Order, the New Republic, and the New Jedi—to gather here. Ben wasn’t really a part of it, but as Luke’s oldest apprentice, he had been required to come along. He had expected a ship full of older diplomats and military higher-ups, but when the young lieutenant had stepped down from the ramp, Ben’s attention had been drawn right to him.

He was introduced as Armitage Hux, son of the general who was also in attendance at the meetings, and he appeared unfazed by the presence of his seniors and betters. He sat by impassively while his father negotiated with Ben’s mother, across the massive tent from Ben, who could not look away from him. Ben rarely traveled outside of Luke’s school, and he had never seen a man with Hux’s coloring. It was beautiful.

They didn’t get terribly far in the negotiations on that first day, but they ate amicably enough before they were all shown to their tents, where they would sleep. They were large enough to sleep three or four, but they were all given their own. Ben, though he wasn’t overly tired, changed into his sleeping clothes and lay down on the piles of cushions that served as a bed. It was far too hot for blankets.

He spent nearly an hour tossing and turning, unable to sleep and unable to stop thinking about Lieutenant Hux. He had said nothing to Ben, but Ben wanted nothing more than to speak to him, or even just see him again. He paused, thinking. It was a foolish idea, but before he could reconsider, he was rolling out of his tent.

Barefoot, Ben crept out of his tent and toward the edge of the encampment. He had seen Hux go this way, he was sure of it, but what exactly he planned to do when he got to his tent he didn’t know. Hux would probably be asleep, and there would be no point to this. Ben didn’t just want to watch him sleep—did he?

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*to the tune of barbie girl* I’m a Kylux fan, in a garbage caaaaan

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it’s been ages and I just felt like it.