𝚑𝚞𝚡. (tage) wrote in crownplazaic, @ 2020-11-14 18:04:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log/thread, armitage hux, poe dameron |
Who: Hux & Poe.
Where: The kitchen.
When: Saturday evening.
What: Teaching Poe how to cook.
Status: Completed.
Warnings: Dirty talk.
Hux's childhood had been.. difficult, to put it lightly. To be fair, most did not come out of childhood unscathed. But Hux's past had been rampant with violence, particularly from his father. However, if there was one thing young Armitage could say he learned in those difficult years, it was how to cook. His mother had been a kitchen worker for the Empire and though his interaction with her had been limited, she had taught her son what she could. As a result, Hux had gained a sense of pride over having the skill since it reminded him of his mother. Not that he had been able to use that skill too often during his time as a General in the First Order. So it was sort of nice to be able to cook again. He'd eventually find it relaxing, once he became familiar enough with the hotel's technology. Fortunately, Hux was a fast learner. He'd already mastered the hotel-given laptop and had brought it down to the kitchen with him, propping it up somewhere safe with a recipe for pizza pulled up on the screen. By the time Poe joined him, Hux would already have the ingredients pulled out and the dough already made, since it required time to rise. As Poe predicted, Hux would have the sleeves of his shirt rolled up to his elbows. An unnecessary precaution, honestly, because the General was suspiciously skilled at avoiding messes. Did Hux believe his lesson for the pilot would go well? Probably. So long as Poe listened and did as he was told.. |