He never believed that this day would come. Always in the control room, never on the front lines, there never should have even been an opportunity. Yet, here he is. He's in a Resistance holding cell, facing the music at last. At least, he would be, if only the Force didn't have a plan for General Armitage "Starkiller" Hux.

General Hux isn't known for his cuddly side. (This is a collection of fanfics that I've written about Hux comforting the reader. Please don't judge me too hard. Thank you!)

(A ReaderxHux fanfiction) What happens when you're taken as a slave of the First Order and forced under General Hux's command?