#hux

Hux turned around on the chair and almost winced when Poe was pushed on the floor. Dameron's hands were cuffed on his back, so he struggled to keep his balance and almost fell on Hux. 

Armitage resisted an urge to kick him. Instead, he glanced down at Poe and lifted his chin with a tip of his boot. 

"My my..." He hummed, "You don't look well, Commander."

Dameron glanced up. There was blood on his face, blood and bruises. Hux wanted to strangle him. Bloody idiot. 

"General Hugs!" Poe grinned. "Fancy seeing you here!" He winced and coughed out blood.

"Leave us."

"But... Sir, it's..."

"Now," the captain left. 

"Thank you, Galaxy. It's you." Dameron breathed out. "I had a hell of a day."

Hux scoffed. 

"Don't thank too fast," he hissed. "What are you doing here, Dameron?" 

"Aw and here I thought you missed me... Can you? Um, uncuff me?"

"No. I don't think I will.

"Hux. It hurts."

"Suddenly you do know my name? Good. It should hurt. Maybe you will finally remember to stop risking your life in the stupidest way."

Poe rolled his eyes and leaned forward, pressing his forehead into Hux's knee. 

"I am exhausted," he murmured. "Armitage..." Poe moved a bit closer and placed his head on Hux's lap. "I missed you."

Hux stared at him in consternation. What a sight. Poe Dameron laid down under his feet and acting like a domestic cat. On his knees. Willingly. Well... More or less willingly. 

Poe smiled amused to himself and glanced at him. 

"Having a power trip of your life?"

"Don't flatter yourself," Hux answered a tad too fast. He sighed and touched Dameron's hair. "What are you doing here, Dameron?"

"Is that an interrogation? I won't tell you anything. Unless..."

"Unless?" Hux frowned. 

"Unless you will give me a kiss."

Hux snorted. 

"Idiot." Hux leaned down and unlocked the binders. Poe groaned and slowly breathed out. 

"Thanks." Instead of standing up, Poe leaned closer, again placing his head on Hux's lap. He wrapped his hands around Hux's leg. 

"What are you doing, Dameron? Get off. You will get blood on my uniform."

"Give me a sec," Poe mumbled. "I am tired." Poe runs his fingers on the leather of Hux's boots. "Always liked them." He hummed. 

Hux glared at him. 

"Are you done?" 

"No." Poe smiled amused. He sighed and straightened his back. 

"What are you doing here?"

"I missed you."

"If this is the only reason you got yourself captured, I will shoot you personally.

Dameron smiled. 

"No... ah... I had a... mission, and it went bad. Really bad. And here I am. But I am glad you're here. It's not really your scene, huh? Why are you here?"

"Inspection. Ren sent me away."

"Does he suspect something?"

"No. No... He just hates me. It's convenient because he also thinks less of me, so it's much easier for me to operate."

Poe hummed and slowly stood up, leaning on the desk. 

"I have to go back to the base." 

"Oh really. How, pray tell, do you want to do that? You can't afford compromising my position."

"Yeah... I have an idea, but first." Poe leaned and kissed him. And before Hux could push him away and scream that it is too dangerous, the door opened and the captain stood in the frame. 

"Sir, there is a..." He froze. Before he could comprehend what was going on, Hux had a blaster in his hand. The shot went clean through the captain's chest. Poe cursed, moving back, but before he could turn around, Hux handed him a blaster. 

"Guards!" He screamed, and Poe cursed again. 

"Shit."

"Get yourself together, Dameron," Hux hissed. 

"B...but..."

"Guards! Take me hostage." 

Poe grabbed him, breathing in and putting a blaster to Hux's jaw. Hux rolled his eyes. 

"Harder, Dameron, I am not a teacup."

"Yeah... Right. Alright." Hux rolled his eyes and tried to kick him. "Hey!" Poe grabbed him firmly and pushed a blaster into his jaw. "Stop it!"

"What?" Hux struggled and managed to stick his elbow under Poe's ribs. 

"Fuck. Agh... You." Poe grabbed his arm. "Cooperate." 

"Make me." Hux managed to take out his dagger. 

"Fuck. Hey, no.  No no no... You are not serious." When the blade almost cut him, Poe hit him with a blaster. Hux fell back on the desk, wiping out blood from his face. "Shit. Sorry."

Hux let his coat fall down his shoulders. 

"Now, Dameron." He grabbed Poe's shirt. "I am the General of the First Order, and you are taking me hostage to leave this place. Act accordingly or we will both die." He touched Poe's neck with a blade. Poe grabbed his wrist and pulled him closer to himself. Hux winced. The blaster pushed under his jaw painfully hard. Stormtroopers ran into the room, and Hux breathed out slowly. "Do as he says!"

_^_^_

Hux leaned on the cold wall of his quarters. He signed when his data pad clicked. 

"Hey... You alright?"

"I am Dameron."

"Yeah? You don't look like."

"It's just bruises." Hux said. He was exhausted. "The investigation is closed. You killed the Captain. Took me hostage and left. I managed to jump out of the ramp last minute."

"I am sorry."

"You did good." Hux sat down, unzipping his uniform. Poe smiled amused. 

"I should have taken you with me. I... I would give up everything to have you here now."

"Don't be stupid."

"Too late for that."

Hux smiled amused. 

"Dameron."

"Yeah?"

"It was good to see you."

"Look. Look!" He hissed. "Do you want to end like this?"

Hux winced, trying to get away, but Pryde held him firmly. 

"Let me go." Redhead forced out. 

"No. No until you promise you will stop. Out of all the reckless things you could do, you picked the worst one. You have to stop."

"Or what?" 

"Or you will leave me no choice."

Hux snorted. 

"Why not report me now? Or kill me right away? It would save you trouble."

Pryde sneered and let go of his jaw. He grabbed his collar instead and pulled him up to his feet. Hux looked at him, surprised. 

"With your cat's fur still on my uniform?" Pryde spat out. "With your bite still on my neck!? No, I don't think so." 

Hux clenched his jaw. He looked no better than if Pryde slapped him, and the slight flush that crept up his cheek didn't help. He stared at the severed head, refusing to look at the man in front of him.

"Take a good look, Armitage." Pryde pointed at the table. "And don't expect me to care if your head will be on that table one day!" 

They fell silent. Pryde was trying to compose himself, and Hux stared at him with eyes wide open.  Pryde avoided his eyes and looked at the wall. 

"Did you feed Millicent?" Hux asked just above a whisper. Pryde stared at him in disbelief. He huffed, massaging his forehead and kicking the nearest chair. Hux winced, taking a step back. 

"Yes, I did." Pryde mumbled, leaning on the table. "Yes, I fed the damned cat! If I were blind and deaf, she would find a way to pry food out of me."

Hux nodded. He slowly put his hand on Pryde's shoulder and then let it slide along his back. He opened his mouth but closed it, not finding the right words. He left the room. 

Idk what to call this, I was reminded of this MTV bit today and I’m sure I’ve seen people do this before but still…

The idea :

everyone who would like to partake picks a title he pitched to draw as a movie poster! If people agree I think it would be cool to make a zine (can be digital and physical) where each artist would have the option of a two or three page spread where they can display the piece they made, other art they’d like to showcase and some text about their title and their movie concept. Fanfic writers are invited to write one shots of a title of their choosing to go alongside art. If we don’t have many people artists and writers can decide to draw/write two of their choosing.

I am a professional cosplayer who has produced photobooks and merch before so those are my credentials lmao, anyone else who wishes to partake please do! This is my first time trying to organize something like this so forgive me if I’m being silly!!