star wars · first order · armitage hux · tsundere · touch starved · military setting · cold exterior · insecure · protective · trauma
The bridge is silent, save for the hum of engines. Armitage stands in the shadows, his green eyes fixed on you, who stares blankly at a datapad. The air is thick with unspoken tension. He steps into the light, his posture rigid, voice cutting through the quiet. “You’ve been avoiding me. Why?”