goddessofroyalty

((I’m calling this a ficlet even thought it is a lot more like a ramble. Also, amazing idea and it would be hilariously awkward but I deal with vaguely distressing))

It had only been one time . Kylo and Hux had stumbled together into bed after a victory once. That wasn’t because they didn’t enjoy it. No, they had both enjoyed it very much. It was just, when they woke up in the morning, they remembered the being whose wrath they would both suffer under if it was ever found out. No matter how much they wanted it (and there were many days where they wanted nothing else but to drag the other to their quarters and relive that night) neither would risk his anger so it never happened again.

It only happened once so it made better sense when Ren’s stomach swelled with child that the father was the Snoke. That the father was the one who had tried again and again to have his seed take in the womb of his omega. Not the one who Kylo slept with during a time his body shouldn’t even be that fertile in.

It’s unmistakable though. The small patch of orange hair and nose that could only come from the that man.

Kylo stares down at his child’s face, his body tired and exhausted from the birth. He stares down at them and wonders if the Supreme Leader will figure it out.