#ask general hux

[armitage-hux-dameron]

If Ren is the heir apparent to Lord Vader and the Sith, am I the heir apparent to the Imperial Command?

[ruthlessambition]

“Once again, Ren is indulging in his favorite hobby- giving me a migraine.”

"Stars, what has he done now?" Hux asks with a pained look; he wasn't sure he truly wanted to know the answer but felt obligated to ask, nonetheless.

[tomatette]

Thank you for all the gifs you make! You are providing a great service to the kylux community

Thank you so much, Nonnie! Here, have a gif set :)

Episode I

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[ellalba]

Finally got this out of my WIPs, based on a clip in the Harley Quinn show that radiated Kylux vibes.

Just a quick colouring while I work on my art for the KBB. Can't wait to show you how it turns out!!!

[queen-of-elves]

Getting caught cuddling with General Hux and taking the blame saying you were the one being clingy but really it was him lol the man is like a needy cat and the purring (smooching noises) gave you away

you can honestly go in any direction you want with this. i just thought it'd be a fun lil idea to base off

Getting caught

A/ N: I LOVE THIS IDEA SO MUCH THANK YOOU!! I am telling you Hux is always going to be this soft and touch starved man that I adore plus I am in my Hux era obsession so this request was soooo sooooooo perfect

A/N 2.0: I also made it so that their relationship was not official yet hopefully that’s no problem

Word count: over 1.8K

Warning: affection?? Lol and cursing as always, also not proofread

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General Armitage Hux was a man of strict discipline and undeniable loyalty to the First Order, you have admired these qualities of his since the first day you had the luck to be under his command. There was just something so interesting about him which exceeded even beyond him becoming one of the youngest generals in the First Order history. So it made you a one lucky individual when he set his eyes on you.

You really hoped his secretive glances were interpreted by others as an angry stare at a subordinate or just his regular cold and stern glare because today was awfully full of these glances. It was a miracle that no one has yet figured out this weird arrangement between the two of you. No, you were not dating, at least none of you verbally stated it. But by the time the two of you had already made out in a random maintenance room or closet for the second time that week it was obvious. Something was cooking between the two of you and obviously keeping it secret as much as was humanly possible was an unsaid rule.

It would be a lie to say you knew exactly how it all started. You just knew that one thing led to another and you and the handsome general Hux ended up passionately kissing in one of the empty corridors of the Finalizer. But this all is a tale for another day.

This time it wouldn’t be any different, you were following the commanding officer throughout the left part of the flagship’s corridor and discussing the next plans after the last mission. Nothing out of ordinary, just a normal conversation in the middle of the day, you were afterall one of the main strategists on the flagship in the command of Armitage Hux so it was expected of you to have frequent interactions with him. However, today felt very different to you, if you didn’t count the stares throughout the day, Armitage was still acting jittery and unconcentrated which was highly unlike him. 

Did something happen?

You couldn’t help but feel concern for the wellbeing of your general. In fact you were so lost in your thoughts over it, you haven’t even realized that you have just confirmed a false statement about one of the missions from last week. And then it happened again and again, discussion containing false information soon turned into one about even nonexistent missions planned for the next few days. A confusion slowly crept on your face, did you prepare data for the wrong missions? 

What is he talking about?

And then it hit you. He was furiously looking behind you, checking the corridor before spinning on his heel and glancing down the other side of the hall. You two were the only one or so it seemed since you couldn’t hear any steps or talking except for Hux who was still going on about the fake mission. When his inspection of the hall was done and he seemed fairly satisfied, snatching your hand and dragging you to the door of what you deemed to be some sort of maintenance room was the next step in his plan. 

So before you could react properly he smashed the lock on the side of the door causing the door to open widely and pushed you in. You had no time to even recognize what the room actually contained before the door closed behind the both of you, plugging you into a darkness. It took a bit for your eyes to adjust and it also got worse when he placed his hands on your shoulders, spinning you around to face him. You couldn’t make out any specific details of his face but he still looked so handsome to you. 

Armitage truly was a being above all in your eyes, handsome, disciplined and incredibly smart, too smart for his own good sometimes and this man, this stupidly handsome man was now kissing you. His hands rested on your cheeks and lips on yours and you felt once again as in ecstasy, just like you were drug to him, he was to you.

He slowly backed you to the nearest wall until your back hit it and then it all really started. His kisses went across your whole face, starting at a temple on one side, stopping momentarily to kiss you furiously and ending at the jaw across before he gave himself the time to properly breathe. This was what you loved about kissing with him, how out of breath he would get, it was as if he couldn’t get enough of you and it made you feel eternal.

There was nothing explicitly sexual about this, nothing beyond simple makeout, no great sinful desire at least this time. And if there was anything in it, it was all about comfort, the comfort you brought to him and you could feel it radiate from him. He needed the comfort you provided, that only you could provide.

This time he nudged his face into the croak of your neck and inhaled slowly while squeezing you in a tight hug as if he was afraid you would turn into mist and disappear from his arms.

With Hux it wasn’t just about the kissing, the cuddling was also very prominent and you were pretty sure oftentimes Armitage enjoyed the cuddling much more than he would ever admit. At this point in his life this man was just beyond touch starved and if he would let you, you would give him hugs any time he wanted. It made you so happy to see him smile after every quick kiss or just slight touch of hands that got unnoticed by others. You truly loved making him happy and it felt like he was on the same note with you. 

Armitage was also decently vocal, actually he was the most vocal guy you have ever been with, you noticed it the first time the two of you made out in his office. The little moans that escaped his mouth and oh my, you would be a goddamn liar if you said you didn’t enjoy every second of the sound he would make. Whenever it was caused by you hugging him or kissing the hell out of him.

His mouth felt like it was everywhere, that HE was everywhere and you couldn’t get enough of it. Armitage’s hand moved from your shoulder to your hip while the other sneaked on the small of your back, gripping the hip and bringing you again so close you could hardly breathe. Both of your chests were now touching but even without his mouth touching you, you felt the excitement accumulating between your bodies. 

You have now noticed his vibrant red hair all out of place, you quite liked the disheveled look on him, and the buttons of his uniform sat loose, he must have unfasten some of them while he dragged you to this room and in between the kisses. But instead of kissing you again he nuzzled his face into your neck again while humming slowly. He was contend, purring like a cat onto your neck and chest. You hope for this moment to never end, to just simply cuddle him until you die.

However, the whole moment shattered with the heavy door sliding open with a long whoosh sound. The both of you stood frozen for agonizingly long, hoping whoever opened the door would either not notice you, which was very unlikely considering you were an eyesore in the now lit room, or pretend to not notice you. In those excruciatingly drawn-out seconds you have noticed a blush creeping on Armitage's face but even that image ripped out of your mind by a stammering voice of a much more embarrassed officer.

“I-I am so sor-rry, SIR. I d-din’t know that- I heard a we-weird sound and I thought-” Oh god, the two of you must have been really loud if they could hear you through the door. And on top of that you were pretty sure that officer wouldn’t keep his tongue behind their teeth after what they saw.

“Get OUT!” Armitage's voice echoed through the room silencing the officer. 

You couldn’t see his face, his silhouette was illuminated by the hall's light still present in the room after the officer just ran for his life, leaving the door open. And there was a certainty the officer wouldn’t escape the punishment Armitage was already making in that smart head of his.

When he finally turned to you, you could see his face seeping red, the tips of his ears caressed with blush just like his cheeks and neck. He wasn’t looking at you, instead his wide eyes rested a few meters before your feet on the metal floor. Half of his face was obscured by his left hand which was holding his mouth in a tight grip. If it weren’t for the blush you would have thought he was contemplating his life choices or maybe he really was and maybe this was it. You knew Armitage was a man of a great reputation and to taint it with a flirt with one of his subordinates was unforgivable.

“I hoped it wouldn’t get out so soon.” A stoic mask was placed again on his face, the one he sported when he commanded on the bridge, when he was back in his role, unforgiving and with no mercy for failure. You did enjoy seeing him like that, full of pride and in his element but you also enjoyed how he would hold your hand while kissing your cheeks softly. The duality of this man surely would be the death of you one day and maybe this was the day.

“It seems it’s official then-” Your voice interrupted him.“What’s official?” Your heart was pounding so hard against your rib cage you were afraid it might leave bruises, you were too nervous to care for formalities now. This could be either exciting news or a soul crushing one.

“Us, obviously.” He stated, while he still hasn't noticed your nervous expression and your eyes following his every move before the realization came crashing down on you.

Oh.

This time you could hear the heavy steps, it obviously wasn’t an officer, probably a stormtrooper but you still didn’t expect Phasma, the stormtrooper captain, to appear in the still open door, her stare unrecognized by you thanks to her helmet, causing Armitage to turn his back on you again.

“Captain Phasma, I apologize it’s my fault I-” This time it was your general interrupting you.

“Yes, your choice of location to inform me of classified information is-,” Armitage turned back to you, shooting you an unidentifiable look,“ maybe next time choose my office. People could get the wrong idea, officer.” It seemed to be the end of the conversation or at least Phasma deemed it as one since she turned ready to leave while informing general Hux of new details about her mission. However, before both of them could exit the room you caught Armitage shooting you a smirk.

“Yes, sir.” You whispered with a small smile painted on your lips.

Oh god, that man was truly going to be the death of you.

[armitagehux-askblog]

Champagne?

I'm uncertain whether you're asking if I drink champagne or if you're inviting me for a drink, but sure.

I do consume alcohol on special occasions if that's what you're implying.

[wh3at]

I'd be extremely interested in how you picture Hux and Mitaka working together. Like are they cuddling meanwhile or just sitting next to each other or back to back etc.

I'm a huge fan of how soft your drawings look btw. They have an ethereal and eternal yet safe and cozy beauty to them.

I personally think Hux has a very strict line when it comes to work and his personal life. I picture Mitaka probably doesn't/isn't allowed to bother him during shift and if Hux continues working afterwards while Mitaka's about he probably does his own work, but usually in silence/not sat near Hux.

On the off chance Hux has a lot of work to do that interferes with their downtime he does allow a Mitaka to cuddle while he works. I don't think Mitaka would mind this arrangement, but probably does get tired on behalf of Hux and have to persuade him to actually take breaks.

(I was gonna draw them sat in silence like a couple of idiots but this was more sweet, and ah thank you so much for the compliment! I hope to actually one day properly paint these suckers but uni is tough on me atm).

[enaelyork]

A first date with Armitage Hux - Aesthetic

✨Imperial ask are open ✨

✨MASTERLIST ✨

[liminalpebble]

Love letters from...

❤️🧡❤️🖤💛💚💛🖤💙💚💙

Hi loves!

I'm having the itch again to take requests and asks, but I especially love doing "love letters from..." and hope you will drop into my ask box to contact our collective fictional boyfriends. I will be *relaying* your thoughts and sentiments to the following gentlemen...

Loki (Any variant)

Thomas Sharpe

Jonathan Pine

Adam

Robert Laing

Will Ransome

Eddie Munson

General Hux

Please don't be shy! Ask away my lovelies! And feel free to share freely if you know others who would probably enjoy some love letters.

Much love,

Peb 💜

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[starlightsearches]

I was wondering if you could do

6 for Hux?

Your hux content keeps me fed like no other author <3

6. Their vices (physical or emotional)

Hux is not big on self-indulgence, so what he considers vices seem normal to everybody else. Things like hot showers instead of room temperature or even cold ones, a spoonful of sweetener in his caff, or even sitting down for a moment could be considered vices if you're mentally ill enough!!!!

send me a number!

[sariastrategos]

"You'll never win, you know."

"I'm not trying to win anymore."

Another name I see in my notes! @jaynesilver hello, thanks for humouring me!

Kylo stared intently at the board thinking about his next move. Just like he’d stared and thought about all of his previous moves. And just like all his previous moves the moment he made it Hux countered it effortlessly and he lost yet another piece.

“I thought you’d played this before?” Hux drawled, taking a sip of his whisky.

“Shut up, I’m thinking.” Kylo growled.

Who’s idea was this anyway? Which one of them decided playing Sabacc was a good way to spend their down time? How was this supposed to improve their working relationship?

They’d been trying to get along better lately, to keep peace on the ship and stop their arguments from hindering their efficiency. So they’d made a deal that once a standard week they’d have a drink or two together.

Kylo didn’t drink but it was the principle of the matter. Hux would have a glass or two of whisky, Kylo tea and they’d attempt to get along with conversation and to get to know one another.

This had devolved into weekly encounters that often led to no talking at all and getting to know each carnally rather than in a simple, friendly manner. Kylo now knew all the little sounds Hux made when he was so close Kylo just a little more that’s it right there -AH! YES!

And Hux now knew what he looked like down on his knees for him at long last. And that Kylo could feel the thrill it gave him pulsing through the air around him.

And to be fair, they had been getting along better on shift. So really it wasn’t a bad thing, it just wasn’t the original goal.

And just like that, Kylo knew what he needed to do.

He was terrible at Sabacc but he knew something he was good at.

Abandoning all hope at strategy he kicked off his boots under the table.

“Oh stars Kylo tell me your feet aren’t going to choke me out?” Hux sneered.

Kylo smirked up at him “Not with my feet but I can do that for you if you’re interested.”

He was rewarded with rolled eyes and a huff when he blindly made a move. Hux countered it with barely a pause. “You’ll never win you know.” He commented, taking another sip.

Kylo trailed his foot up the inside of Hux’s ankle and snickered when he coughed up his drink. “I’m not trying to win anymore.” He replied, rubbing up and down his calf. “Not Sabacc at least.”

Hux glowered at him, setting his drink down. “Don’t think I can’t still beat you while you’re trying to distract me. I’m trained to make decisions under duress.”

“I know you’ll still beat me” he replied, nudging up his inner thigh “and I know what a phenomenal general you are.” The tips of his ear’s were going pink “I’ve seen you in battle, watched you direct the troops while under fire, unshakable in your confidence, flawless in your planning.” His foot finally found the outline of the general’s cock in his jodhpurs “I never stood a chance at beating you in a game of strategy”

He watched a myriad of emotions cross his face, pride, suspicion, lust and knew he had him when his cheeks started to go splotchy.

“You’re shameless.” He clambered out of his chair, already undoing his belt. “A cheap play.” The jacket was tossed carelessly on the floor “You should be ashamed of yourself.”

Kylo laughed as Hux climbed into his lap and buried his hands in his hair, dragging him into an angry kiss. “You just said I’m shameless!”

“Shut up and put your mouth to better use.”

Thanks again!!

[armitage-hux-dameron]

General’s Log - Entry 018

Lately, Dameron has been encouraging BB-8 to do art. I am not entirely pleased with the results.

They are unflattering and inaccurate. I am not a messy eater, and I don’t indulge in ice cream often enough for this to be a subject of art.

Dameron says it’s “cute”. He indulges that droid far too much.

Update: It got worse.

[darthnostra]

saw you made those villain trio barbie posters and made these ones if you wanted slightly sharper versions :) loved your originals btw

Absolutely love it, thank you for sharing, so perfect, I adore them

[tomatette]

SOBBING at the fact the entire armitage hux fan base is being roused and coming together to vote for him as the hottest star wars man😭 im out of the star wars fandom at this point and have been for a while but the voting came across my dash. hux was ALWAYS my boy i can’t let him down

[drio-r-xiamar]

A5 Hux

Bonus under cut:

[trooperst-3v3]

What’s Hux’s contribution to the musical? Because I heard that Phasma is designing the costumes as well as choreographing a big fun tap number

Well, he said he's playing in the pit.

But knowing how he likes to be in control wherever he can, I wouldn't be surprised if he was playing some other role (pun intended), too.

As much as he likes to order people around, I honestly can't believe he didn't ask to be the stage manager.

I'll let you know if I learn anything interesting.