ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ᴀ. ʜᴜx.

—“ɪ ᴀᴍ ǫᴜɪᴛᴇ ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ᴏғ ᴍᴇ” @ResolutePilot ᴘʀᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ sᴏᴜʟ ||@FirstOrdersCat ɪs ᴍʏ ᴘ̶ʀ̶ɪ̶ɴ̶ᴄ̶ᴇ̶s̶s̶ ᴄᴀᴛ. #𝔸𝕧𝕠𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕠 🥑

[ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ᴀ. ʜᴜx. @TheOrderGeneral]

࿐“ʟᴇᴛ’s ᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴀsᴛ ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ’ʀᴇ sᴛɪʟʟ ʜᴇʀᴇ.”

࿓ ᴀʀᴍɪᴛᴀɢᴇ ʜᴜx
࿓ ɪᴛ’ᴅ ʙᴇ ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ
࿓ sᴛᴀʀ ᴡᴀʀs ʀᴘ
࿓ ʙɪsᴇxᴜᴀʟ
࿓ ᴀʙᴜsᴇᴅ
࿓ ʟɪᴛ./ᴅᴇsᴄ.
࿓ ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ
࿓ sʜɪᴘs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍ.
࿓ ᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs
࿓ 21+

[ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ᴀ. ʜᴜx. @TheOrderGeneral]

@ResolutePilot —recover bit even though he’s still in shock, his mind still works. He cannot take risks. He types a quick message. The place. The date. And his name.
Risks are meant to be taken. He’ll meet Poe again. Even if it’s dangerous.

[ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ᴀ. ʜᴜx. @TheOrderGeneral]

@ResolutePilot —this whole danger but... how could something so good be so catastrophic? Two forbidden lovers...
A sigh leaves his lips when his proviate com starts screeching. Damned thing must have gotten broken again... but then he hears the voice. /That/ voice. It takes him a moment to —

[Ꭻᴏɴᴀᴛʜᴀɴ Ꮢᴇɪᴅ @DrJonathanEReid]

⦗ᴊᴏʙ ᴀɴɴᴏᴜɴᴄᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ⦘

❛ We, from Pembroke Hospital, are delighted to announce that Dr. Jonathan Reid is looking for a Laboratory Assistant (Hematology) - Night Shift to aid his ongoing research.

For more information, kindly contact Dr. Reid directly.

Thank you. ❜

[tiny astronaut @tiny_astro_naut]

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[ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ᴀ. ʜᴜx. @TheOrderGeneral]

࿐“ʟᴇᴛ’s ᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴀsᴛ ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ’ʀᴇ sᴛɪʟʟ ʜᴇʀᴇ.”

࿓ ᴀʀᴍɪᴛᴀɢᴇ ʜᴜx
࿓ ɪᴛ’ᴅ ʙᴇ ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ
࿓ sᴛᴀʀ ᴡᴀʀs ʀᴘ
࿓ ʙɪsᴇxᴜᴀʟ
࿓ ᴀʙᴜsᴇᴅ
࿓ ʟɪᴛ./ᴅᴇsᴄ.
࿓ ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ
࿓ sʜɪᴘs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍ.
࿓ ᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs
࿓ 21+

[ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ᴀ. ʜᴜx. @TheOrderGeneral]

@ResolutePilot He’s.. well, surprised to see the text. After a moment or two, he simply texts him back.

“Meet me in five.. we should do this personally.”

[ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ᴀ. ʜᴜx. @TheOrderGeneral]

@BeepBoopBitches —towards the bed so he can take a seat on the edge and give more droid cuddles.

“So.. where have you been, my little metal kiddo?”

[ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ᴀ. ʜᴜx. @TheOrderGeneral]

@BeepBoopBitches Hux just laughs silently and bends down so he can scratch that little, metal head.

“Come here..”

He attempts to lift the droid but fails miserably.

“Someone got an upgrade lately.. or brought more knives..”

The general squints at him suspiciously before making his way —

[ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ᴀ. ʜᴜx. @TheOrderGeneral]

25.

He likes staying up until late and watch the galaxy while they are traveling. It helps him clear his mind.

[ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ᴀ. ʜᴜx. @TheOrderGeneral]

24.

He sings in he shower and no, you won’t ever hear it. It’s as possible as seeing Kylo Ren in pink. Which is not.

[ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ᴀ. ʜᴜx. @TheOrderGeneral]

@ValiantDiplomat —standing is.. whether you can forget..”

To his own surprise, Armitage pauses for a brief moment, his thoughts clearly battling in his head before he picks up where he stopped.

“../forgive/ me my crimes, General Organa?”

[ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ᴀ. ʜᴜx. @TheOrderGeneral]

࿐ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ғᴏʀ: @ValiantDiplomat

This decision cost him much. Definitely few grey hair was the least price he has to pay for finally choosing what he thought was right. No turning back now. He already lasted long. It’s been few months since the Supreme Leader.. the true—

[ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ᴀ. ʜᴜx. @TheOrderGeneral]

@ValiantDiplomat —“It is your choice, General. I won’t pressure you, neither will I try to convince you again. You know what I offer.. you know what benefits it can give to you and your people.. you know this is the only chance we both have in this war.. the only question which is still —