fhux: (23.)
ᴍiʟʟiᴄᴇɴᴛ ʜᴀᴛᴇs ʏᴏᴜ. ([personal profile] fhux) wrote in [community profile] quaranmeme 2018-01-26 10:26 pm (UTC)

[ Going down like a pair of bricks on a metal floor certainly feels real in a way the ostentatious emperor's parade didn't, probably because the ship actually exists and is easily remembered. Also because Hux has experience in being introduced to the ground, face-first ...

He tugs on Ren's mop of hair to try and get him to expose his neck, then reaches up to rake his nails along the unseemly scar that slashes its way from brow to throat and beyond, the latter out of danger under his tunic but the rest literally up for grabs. Hux snarls, bootheels kicking as high as possible. This would never happen on the actual Finalizer for a host of reasons, so there is some cathartic pleasure to be drawn from trying to beat Ren's thick head in where the lack of the Force paints them as equals in strength.

Almost. Ren is, unfortunately, so much bigger like a wolf assaulted by a fox. The fox isn't holding back, isn't thinking of how this will play out in reality once he wakes up and his frenemy is back to wielding sorcery; he just wants to see Ren bleed and be the cause of it. Just once. It doesn't have to be real when the memory would be sweet enough in itself. ]

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