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Several Hux Headcanons
Up until he was about 3-4 years old, Armitage was raised solely by his mother and the rest of the kitchen staff, all of whom had the native Arkanisian accent (which is an Irish accent in my head thanks to Domhnall). This means that his first words and sentences were all in that same Arkanisian/Irish accent. Sadly, any trace of anything less than perfect Imperial Basic (read: BBC English) was beaten out of him pretty early on, to the point that adult Hux doesn’t even remember ever having said accent.
Hux can play the piano (or whatever the closest Star Wars equivalent is). He enjoys the mathematics of written music and the way it translates into such sublime sound. He’s much more of a cerebral musician than a passionate one, but the artistry is there nonetheless.
He very rarely, if ever, swears. This is in direct contrast to just about everyone else in the First Order. Stormtroopers will swear a blue streak with little provocation. Officers might wait until they are off duty, but will swear like sailors in the canteen and such. Hux has never been heard to even say “damn” let alone anything stronger. The sole exception? Sex. Hux will let loose a veritable string of obscenities in multiple languages in the midst of pleasure.
Despite his apparent vanity about his appearance, Hux dislikes nearly everything about himself in a physical sense. He’s too skinny. His skin is too pale and it blushes/bruises way too easily. He hates his red hair. His face is too young-looking, too soft. The only thing he approves of is his height. He was a late bloomer and was relieved beyond measure when he finally shot up to 6’2”. He is only mildly annoyed that both Ren and Phasma are marginally taller.
pansexualfandommess:
Several Hux Headcanons
Up until he was about 3-4 years old, Armitage was raised solely by his mother and the rest of the kitchen staff, all of whom had the native Arkanisian accent (which is an Irish accent in my head thanks to Domhnall). This means that his first words and sentences were all in that same Arkanisian/Irish accent. Sadly, any trace of anything less than perfect Imperial Basic (read: BBC English) was beaten out of him pretty early on, to the point that adult Hux doesn’t even remember ever having said accent.
Hux can play the piano (or whatever the closest Star Wars equivalent is). He enjoys the mathematics of written music and the way it translates into such sublime sound. He’s much more of a cerebral musician than a passionate one, but the artistry is there nonetheless.
He very rarely, if ever, swears. This is in direct contrast to just about everyone else in the First Order. Stormtroopers will swear a blue streak with little provocation. Officers might wait until they are off duty, but will swear like sailors in the canteen and such. Hux has never been heard to even say “damn” let alone anything stronger. The sole exception? Sex. Hux will let loose a veritable string of obscenities in multiple languages in the midst of pleasure.
Despite his apparent vanity about his appearance, Hux dislikes nearly everything about himself in a physical sense. He’s too skinny. His skin is too pale and it blushes/bruises way too easily. He hates his red hair. His face is too young-looking, too soft. The only thing he approves of is his height. He was a late bloomer and was relieved beyond measure when he finally shot up to 6’2”. He is only mildly annoyed that both Ren and Phasma are marginally taller.