For The First Order - Part 2

For the First Order - Part 2

Fandom: Star Wars

Pairing: Reader x Armitage Hux

Warnings: This contains SPOILERS for TROS and smut

A/N: I had to do a part two both for myself and all those who requested it lol, this is more gratuitous smut than it is plot lmao.

Word Count: 1.7 k           Read Part One

You had landed on Ithor in a covered part of the jungle to keep your First Order ship hidden, Hux helped you relax until you gained your strength back. He realized you would have to go into town without him since your outfit had no direct First Order relation and he had badges and patches and pins galore that screamed he was a General. A weird perk to having been stripped of your ranks aside from the title.

It didn’t take long to find a place to live in, you unloaded the ship of all necessities and then pushed it with the force into a deep lake inside the forest where no one would ever find it. You both get on the speeder you had purchased and ride to your new house. It’s strange having all these new things and possessions, all this stuff that was yours and not just First Order issued necessities and living quarters.

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I Take What I Want

Title: I Take What I Want

Rating: T

Pairing: Hux/Reader. 

Summary: You followed the code of Ren. And you wanted nothing more than general Armitage Hux.

Word count: 1599

Warnings: DarkSide!Reader. Knight of Ren!Reader. TROS spoilers.

Notes: Takes place during TROS, and contains spoilers!

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Loki: I have a black belt.

Jane: In Judo? Tae Kwon Do? Karate?

Loki: From Gucci.

I KNOW.

general hux x doctor!reader

[TROS SPOILERS]

word count: 709

a.n.: kk imagine if the blaster shot wasn’t fatal and he survived. another fine addition to my doctor!reader fics while i finish up the next part of The Captive and all of my other requests. merry christmas if you celebrate!

warnings: angst

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“Patch him up quickly, he’s supposed to be heading to interrogation, Pryde wants him dead.”

“What? Dead? Mitaka, I’m not sure I’m following.”

“Ask him yourself, looks like he’s waking up now.”

General Hux’s ginger lashed fluttered open only to see two blurry figures hovering over him. As the shock wore off, the wound in his abdomen flared with pain. He must have gotten knocked out by the impact of him falling on the ground, a concussion starting to ache in the back of his skull. Without his greatcoat he was uncomfortably cold, and a mysterious breeze kept him shivering.

“Thank you for bringing him to me, I’ll fix him up. Come back in an hour.”

“Yes ma’am.”

One of the figures disappeared from his vision and he closed his eyes again. Hux realized that the breeze was coming from his body being wheeled on a gurney at intense speed, his final destination surely the medbay.

“Stay in there General.” That voice was unmistakably yours, his favorite doctor aboard the ship. He sighed with relief, and he swore that he could feel some of the pain leave his body.

He tried to tell you something, but you shushed him and shouted at the nurses and doctors in the medbay to get out of the way and prepare an operating room.

Strong hands lifted his nearly limp body unto a table and begun poking and prodding him, no doubt preparing him for his second surgery this week.

This time it was much more of a life-or-death moment, however.

“Everybody out. I need a minute alone. Stay close as I’ll need every hand to help with operating,” you demanded, and the nurses shuffled out of the room quickly with a “yes ma’am.”

You whirled around and slammed a hand on a tray with some tools. “General, what the hell happened?”

His eyes widened and he turned his head to look at you. Tears sparkled in your eyes partnered with a look of rage on your face.

“I can’t say. It’ll put you in danger.” He wheezed.

You shook your head. “No. No, no, no. You have to tell me everything. Since when do you withhold information from me?” You yelled.

“Since it puts you in danger! You are perfectly safe not knowing!” He raised his voice, causing you to flinch slightly. Even thought he was completely vulnerable on the operating table, he still held the same power as always.

You reached out and took his hand with your gloved one. “Please, Armitage. Why does Pryde want to kill you?”

He grimaced. “When does he not?”

“Hux.” You squeezed his hand. “Tell me.”

The general couldn’t meet your eyes. “I’m a traitor. I fed the resistance information.”

Your silenced edged him on.

“I helped the pilot and FN218 escape. General Pryde found out.” This time, he held your hand tighter. “I am a traitor.”

His words echoed in the small room. Each word seemed to inflict more damage to his wounds.

“I know.”

Green eyes shot up to meet yours. “What?”

“I’m surprised it’s taken them this long to figure it out.”

He tore his hand away. “How- how did you know?”

You sigh. “Hux, you’re not very good at hiding things.”

“Are you,” he paused, calculating his next words, “mad at me?”

You shook your head and patted his arm. “No. I’m not mad that you fed the resistance information. I’m just mad that you got hurt doing it.” You eyed the blaster wound and he shrugged.

“Once you’re out of surgery, we can talk more. I’m not letting you go to interrogation.”

He laughed. “If you do that, they’ll kill you too. Helping the traitor?”

You smile softly and whisper in his ear. “If it’s helping you, I’ll do anything.”

Hux turned his head and caught your lips as you bent up, his hand making its way to your cheek to hold you there. After a few moments, he let go.

“If they take me, I just want to let you know I-“

You silence him with your words. “Shut up. Tell me when you wake up”

And with that you wave the nurses and assistant doctors back in and start the operation on your wounded general.

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A new year with Hux

Rating: T

Pairing: Hux/Reader. 

Summary: Drabble; Celebrating the start of a new year with Armitage Hux…sort of.

Word count: 262

Warnings: TROS spoilers. Implied smut is implied.

Notes: Takes place during TROS, and contains spoilers!

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MASTERLIST

*These are all just some of my favorite Loki fics, none of them are mine*

FICS A Night In Asgard Reason For This More Than Enough Sweet Bad Press Frostbite I Mourned You A Cage of Golden Glass Pleasing You Oh So Subtle! Betrothed His One and Only Dirty Thoughts A Lifetime of Waiting Hot ‘N Cold An Arrangement Soothing Hands Jotun!Loki Loki Muse Low-Key Just A Little Seven Days, Seven Books Undeniable Bath With Loki Hidden Feelings It Is All Lies Relax Smirk

HEADCANONS Dating Loki How Loki Deals With You Being Pregnant Loki With a Very Tight S/O

BLURBS One Life