#bottom table polycule

[thatoneacecryptid]

My favorite thing about Circle of Needle and Thread fics is that basically everyone looked at Marion, Sean and Jean and said, “You know, we could argue over who to ship Marion with, or we could just have fun and ship them all.”

[ophelianessa]

Valangel Fic Masterpost

My AO3 Tag

(All dead dove, read the tags.)

My absolute favorites I've written:

"And Everyone Just Watched" - Angel tries to escape, Val chases him, guns blazing

"Till Death Do Us Part" - Angel tries to escape, Val makes him audition for his life

"Nymphomaniac" - Dissociation, CPTSD, Angel is deep in denial about his trauma

"Loud" - my DID rep, Val cut off Angel's drug supply to get him to come back

"Bad Idea" - Angel tries to resist Valentino while broken up.

"Voicemails" - Angel gets off to Val's voicemails while apart

"Love Hurts" - Val fucks Angel's regenerating corpse

"Withdrawal" - Angel realizes he is physically addicted to Val's pheromones

(Some are repeated across categories) First time a fic is mentioned

Dissociation and Trauma Centric:

"Nymphomaniac" - hypersexuality, deep POV, flashbacks, CSA

"Loud" - going back to your ex, dissociative identity disorder

"Love Hurts" - implied csa, big dissociative energy

"Withdrawal" - first time Angel realizes he's not the one in control in this relationship

"How Long?" - Val POV. He copes violently.

"Everyone Will Know" - Big victim blaming and gaslighting

Getting Back Together With Your Ex:

"Hurt Me, Daddy" -Angel wants to be punished for giving up

"Bad Idea" - Angel tries to resist but Val's saying and doing everything he knows he wants

"Nine Months" - Angel's longest streak of staying away. Val's giving him space??

"Voicemails" - Not quite, but Angel misses Val. A LOT.

"Loud" - Val cuts off Angel's drug supply

"What a Whore You Are" - Angel doesn't think he has much of a choice

"How Long?" - Angel breaks Val's heart over and over and he can't help but fall for it.

"Back to the Womb" - Recovery is impossible

"Soulmates" - Angel can't stay away

Getting Together For The First Time:

"Fuck Me Stupid" - mostly just smut tbh

"This Kind of Man" - Angel knows better

"Audition" - this seems like a good idea!

Pre-Abuse:

"How About Love?" - Angel fundamentally can't accept the idea that Val loves him

"Master" - Angel loves BDSM

"Mark Me" - Val is still... a lot, but Angel's into it

"Awards Show" - Just some smuttish fluff of Valangel and the Vees

"Bound" - more consensual BDSM

"Contract Negotiations" - not that contract

Val POV:

"How Long?" - Val draws Angel when he misses him

"Mine" - Val carves his name into Angel's skin for the first time

"Practice" - Val doesn't understand why Angel would love him. Surely he can push him to the point where he'll stop?

"Prima Nocta" - largely consensual virgin role-play

"Control" - Dom!Angel Dust

"Bound" - more consensual BDSM

"Mark Me" - Angel and Val get into some hardcore bdsm

Guest Starring Vox:

"Cucked" - Vox and Val decide to show Angel who Val really belongs to

"Good Val" - partially Vox POV

"Put Him Under" - StaticMothDust Polycule

"Mis Vidas" - Jealousy -> StaticMothDust Polycule

"Nymphomaniac" - brief StaticDust blowjob

"Contract Negotiations" - Vox is in a lot of it, but does not get laid

"Power Bottom" - Vox is watching but not there

Dragging Husk and Co Into This Mess:

"Shame" - Huskerdust gets cucked

"What a Whore You Are" - mostly Charlie but pretty much everyone shows up

"Made to be Abused" - Being with Val vs being with Husk

Angel Tries to Escape

"Till Death Do Us Part"

"And Everyone Just Watched"

Top!Angel Dust:

"Control" - Dom!Angel Dust

"Say My Name" - Jealous!Angel Dust

"Power Bottom" - Val wants Angel to top him, but he has to neg Angel the whole time

Something Like Consent

"Mark Me" - violent, but Angel is here for it

"Prima Nocta" - cnc role play

"Control" - Actually, chapter 3 does not have consent, but the first two do!

"Bound" - fun bdsm with feelings

"Say My Name" - Jealous!Angel Dust

"Fuck Me Stupid" - on a table in a club/restaurant

"How Long?" - abuse comes after the sex

"Cucked" - Angel doesn't consent to watching, but Vox and Val are consensual

Blood Play

"Mark Me" - Name carving, consensual

"Mine" - Name carving, non-consensual

"Cigarette Burns" - past blood play

Exhibitionism

"Fuck Me Stupid" - on a table in a club/restaurant

"Put Him Under" - in an amphitheater operating room w cameras

"And Everyone Just Watched" - in a club/on a dance floor

"Shame" - in a coat closet with Husk outside

"What a Whore You Are" - at the hotel

"Example" - at the studio

"Cucked" - Vox and Val make Angel watch

Jealousy:

"Cucked" - Vox and Val cuck Angel. Not like he every had a chance with Val anyway.

"Good Val" - Angel and Vox are totally not jealous of each other

"Say My Name" - Angel doesn't get jealous when Val hooks up with other people

"Mis Vidas" - Val makes Angel and Vox overcome their jealousy

"Mark Me" - Val gets jealous of a client

"Nine Months" - Val ignores Angel, "giving him space" till Angel can't stand it

Assorted Graphic Non-con:

"Anniversary" - date rape drugs

"Like Wedding Vows" - Angel says he wants it to hurt, Val takes it too far

Ongoing

"Control" - Dom!Angel Dust, Flustered Valentino with feelings

"Mis Vidas" - Jealousy -> StaticMothDust Polycule, shenanigans

Fragments from a Potential Longer Fic

"This Kind of Man" - Getting together, slooooow burn ft Jaded!Angel

"Audition" - Getting together, Angel thinks he has the upper hand, but catches feelings fast

"Withdrawal" - Angel realizes he's not the one in control in this relationship

"How About Love?" - Angel fundamentally can't accept the idea that Val loves him

"Master" - First time in subspace

"Mark Me" - Getting in too deep

"Awards Show" - Honeymoon Phase

"Bound" - Val catching feelings

"Contract Negotiations" - Angel thinking he has power in this relationship

[heister-shmeister]

a list of my payday headcanons

houston has kleptomania and not in the sense that the others do he has the disorder

houston autism

jacket would never kill a civilian willingly

if jacket is ever responsible for the death of civilians he will not be physically able to go on a heist for at least a week

jacket is hispanic

sokol grew up being taught some yucky ideals and has to learn how to not be an asshole

houston lost an eye in prison

sokol adhd

hoxton ptsd

clover pcos

joy transfem

i bounce between jacket having physical trauma making him mute or past trauma making him practically unable to talk for one reason or another

jacket collects vintage game consoles

joy has crashed tetris but cant share it online due to being a wanted felon

joy is cringe on purpose

jacket needs to be reminded to eat drink sleep and piss and he has developed numerous health issues due to depression

houston trans depending on the moment

sydney intersex

clover big fat lesbian

core 4 heisters hoxton, wolf, dallas, chains are a polycule but dont know what polycule means theyre just all dating each other and never bring it up

jacket is obscenely good at claw machines

houston miraculously knows the code to most employee only doors in any grocery store

jacket owns way too much junk that he doesnt do anything with

jacket eats disgustingly sour foods like nothing

one warhead would kill sokol (one nuclear warhead would kill anybody but i mean the candy)

if you made kraft mac and cheese for joy she would cry

sokol gambling addiction

jacket is very prone to throwing up

gore doesnt make jacket nauseous but things like the gunk at the bottom of the sink, chewing his food for too long, touching paper with his bare hands, and unnecessary civilian casualties can make him gag or throw up

this being said jacket autistic

jacket and sydney are both not beyond throwing a brick at a cop. none of the heisters are but these two seem to be jonesing at the chance to pick up a brick and beat a cop with it even if they have weapons already

jacket has tan lines

clover finds the luckiest loot and has the luckiest chance to lockpick doors and stuff but jacket gets the luckiest kills such as throwing one brick and knocking over three cops in a domino effect

jacket tans during summer and becomes pale as fuck in the winter

houston and sokol burn in the sun they shrivel immediately

houston likes the beastie boys, acdc and queen

jacket likes the talking heads and has been caught doing the once in a lifetime dance on multiple occasions

dallas makes hot chocolate with water and tea with cold water because he didnt understand how it worked until someone yelled at him

sokol doesnt know a lot of chemical safety tips he has combined bleach and ammonia before and joy stared at him in total shock

the smoke and carbon monoxide alarms are both lacking batteries in the safehouse

wolf they/he

sydney she/it

whenever sokol is asked for his pronouns he answers “man”

jacket wont answer you if you ask but fr he prefers he/him he just thinks its rlly funny when people call him something other than that because he doesnt answer

hoxton uses fag to describe a cigarette way too often like too often for it to just be british bullshit he says it every chance he gets like hes jonesing to say it

sokol has dyscalculia which means he cannawt do math (this is ooc considering hes an engineer but trust he just brute forces it)

sydney also has dyscalculia

i think itd be funny and ironic if duke was dyslexic

jacket fucks with dragonball HEAVY

JACKET. WOULD NOT HURT A CIVILIAN. WILLINGLY.

sydney likes slipknot in my heart

houston fucks with crossword puzzles

clover and dallas will both beat the shit out of you if you spoil the wordle

houston likes to sit at the table with a cup of coffee staring at the newspaper like hes a middle aged father

dallas does this normally completely unironically

theres this one cloaker that never dies that jacket has immense beef with

houston, wolf, or chains will be sitting by a drill actually praying to god thatll unjam then sokol or jacket will wander over, whack it, and itll miraculously fix itself

jackets like those videos of a guy going through the side quest that is starting his really shitty car and the thing is whining until he threateningly holds a pair of pliers by it and it stops

hes like that but with drills. he will walk over and hold the carpenters delight by it threateningly then itll just unjam

sokol tries to record it happening but nobody believes him

joy skateboard bottom text

joy has made playlists for everyone in the payday gang like theyre her little blorbos

[polyamships]

[ID: a banner with a light blue background. On the left a heart outline with an infinity symbol intertwined in a darker blue. To the bottom right, dark blue text with a thin black outline that reads: Multiamory March 2025 in all caps. Under that it reads: March 1st - March 31st. /End ID]

This is the second post to help expand on the prompts for anyone who needs a little more to go on than just one word. We hope these ideas help inspire people, but they are only a jumping-off point and there will of course be plenty more interpretations we didn’t think of!

March 4th — N+1 Things

This trope is all about the contrast, so what situations or patterns of behaviour can you see happening with the characters and how are they eventually subverted in some way? This could be 5 times they almost confess their love and 1 time they actually do. Or for a trope like rivals to lovers, 4 times they bested each other and 1 time they didn't want to. Also, things like 6 times they stayed overnight and 1 time they didn't need to (because they moved in together), or for some angst, 3 times the polycule was in agreement and 1 time they really really weren't.

March 5th — Cuddles

This could be between your ship, metamours, the whole polycule, but it could also be with friends, family, pets, or stuffed toys. Why do the characters need or want a cuddle? Did they have a bad day, are they lonely, have they missed someone, or do they simply love lots of physical affection? Perhaps some characters only rarely want cuddles or there's a difference in physical affection wanted in a ship. This could be about first cuddles for a ship or everyday comfort such as welcoming a partner home. It could also be cuddles that were platonic between friends making them realise feelings.

March 6th — Team as Polycule

What fandoms do you have with teams in that you just know would work great as a polycule? Are they all dating each other, and if not, who is dating whom and with what type of connection? How does dating affect their teamwork, does it make it better or does it interfere at times? How do the polycule dynamics play into the team dynamics, are they different in the team versus socialising or at home if any of them live together? If your fandom doesn't have a team element, you could always put them into a universe that has one - which fandoms with a team do you think they'd work best in for the setting or the team structure?

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Our second Alt Prompt is...

Alt Prompt #2: Home

This could be about part of or all of your ship/polycule having a very cozy domestic day together at home. It could be in a home they live in together or partner(s) invited into their space if they live separately. It could also be one partner/metamour seeing the others doing something together in the kitchen: Did they expect them there? How do they feel, jealousy or compersion? Or something else entirely, like fondly exasperated they didn't wait for them or amused that they're cooking badly without them.

ID: A light blue poster for "Multiamory March 2025," which takes place from March 1st to March 31st. It features an alternative prompt, "#2 Home" with a decorative infinity heart symbol at the top.

In the lower part of the image, there is a warm-toned photograph of two people cooking together in a cozy kitchen. The kitchen has natural light coming in through a window, various plants, and a table with dishes and kitchen items. The people in the photo appear to be cooking together.

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The rest of the prompts can be found in the full prompts post here

[overwhelmed-transpolymath]

RWBY - Rimworld AAR Day Two

This is part two of my ongoing RWBY - Rimworld playthrough. We are finally out of the early game setup and are well into the foundational phase of the colony. This time around we've got construction, more relationships, raids, and Lovin, so much Lovin.

Last we had left off the colony had fended off its first raid, slaughtering a bunch of Viking clansman without much trouble. Everyone quickly got back to work, or sleep as the raid did happen in the night.

As they worked before sleep, Yang's flirting finally came through and got her a new lover. Its Blake, Bees for the win. Though I do have to wonder, just what about your hands were you talking about Yang? It better not be a vibrating function.

And so soon after the first raid, we've got a group of Saurids, lizard like humans who lay eggs instead of live births.

Needless to say, for the main group it did not go well, they grouped up nice and tight for Yang's shotgun, and suffered for it. And for the one guy who tried to flank well... he met Ruby's dane axe and got disemboweled. I ended up choosing a dane axe for Ruby's weapon because its the closest thing my mods have to a scythe, big heavy bladed weapon that can rock someone flat. Now before I contunie with the day, I figured I'd give a quick colony tour.

To the left is the RWBY house. Nice big bed, bathroom, the research bench, the initial table and dartboard. Its cozy and does the job well enough for the first building of the colony. To the right you've got the workshop and warehouse, and also Olitite's bedroom because I can't waste time building a house for the dirtmole while I'm building out the mountain base.

Then we've got the kitchen, proper dining room and cold storage, as well as the entrance to the mountain base. Good times all round.

And last but not least, the planned out mountain base, the four smaller rooms on the bottom will be bedrooms, a garage near the kitchen, a church/ideology room right off the entrance and some type of storage behind it. Research lab and hospital will be deeper in. That nice little open space between the mountains will probably be for shuttle landing and solar panels. Nice and safe from the horrors of the outside.

And just after taking the screenshots for a base tour, the Hustler Crew, a group of pirates, wants me to pay protection money. I think not, needless to say they sent three, under equipped pirates who met a very quick fate at the hands of our girls. These early game raids before the wealth tics up are really nothing to speak home about.

And Ruby, after defeating yet another batch of pirates, has decided to woo Blake next, making her, officially, the first to be dating all her teammates minus Yang. Round of applause to her.

Funny moment, Yang sealed up her girlfriend cask of amontillado style, by building a wall and sealing her into the cave. Thankfully Olitite the dirtmole miner was able to quickly unseal her before anything truly bad happened. Lucky Blake.

Go Weiss not letting Ruby have all the fun. The girls are well and truly on their way to a Pollination polycule and I can't fault them for it (afterall I did the setup and practically guaranteed this outcome)

Despite starting a new fresh romance, Blake isn't one to leave Yang behind, and we have our first marriage proposal, though spoiler alert they won't be the first ones actually married.

And that is largely because Weiss is stealing Yang's thunder proposing to Ruby right after. I do wonder if the two planned this out though.

Before the marriages could occur however, a Deserter from the empire came to us with an offer of psylinks, and we want those because our girls need their semblances (Or at least psycasting as close to them as possible.) And the empire are a bunch of slaving, hierarchical noble bastards, and I don't believe team RWBY would tolerate that. it was only a matter of accepting in the deserter Geere, who is, unfortunately a pyromaniac, and then defeating the empire troops who arrived. Only three of them, and two of them got in a social fight as we approached, which made it very very easy to dispatch them.

So the colony was humming along nicely, easy raids dispatched two of them infact. A group of cannibal tribespeople, and a group of pig hybrids. Now earlier I mentioned that raid and threat strength scales with colony wealth, and we've been pretty low on that. The game decided however, that that was not enough and gave me two jade meteors and a gold one. Oh boy, our wealth just skyrocketed on the map. This however, is a problem for future RWBY.

Perhaps because of the raids, and the newfound wealth, Weiss finally got around to asking Blake to marry her. I absolutely love where this is going for them.

And it was time for a quick leadership speech from Ruby as the mountain base is well on its way to completion. With the church of the brothers being nearly finished. I did a neat little thing with the carpet, having both of them represented in deep purple and a pastel yellow respectively.

And, speeding ahead of Blake and Yang, perhaps just to steal Yang's thunder, Weiss and Ruby are now married. I used some console fuckery to change their last names to Rose-Schnee because it fits better than Ruby Schnee.

And what is a wedding without an unexpected guest, and psychic phenomena. An archon from beyond showed up, perhaps attracted by all the gold we mined, thankfully it was just the one, so hitting him with all the gunfire in the world drove him back to whence he came. Though he didn't die, so he may be back. Joy.

Blake and Yang, not to be outdone had their wedding in the now completed church, good for them.

Though it seems they couldn't wait for the party to be over before consummating the marriage. Slipping off into the storage closet for a quickie, before the party was even done. I love when pawns actually get into their characters because this is totally a thing they would both do at their wedding.

And a day or two after that, Blake and Weiss finally tied the knot. Our pollination married polycule is nearly complete. With that, the session ended as I had to go to work. However before I go, I'm going to show you all the places these girls decided to get it on that wasn't their bed. I'm trying out the new Intimacy Expanded Mod, its great so far, though it seems they prefer everywhere but their bed.

Oh my indeed. Everywhere but the bed it seems with them. I'm a particular fan of that first image because Weiss is researching, Yang is playing dart while Ruby and Blake go at it, just near the bed not on it of course, because who needs comfort.

Thats all from session two, heres to the next day and whatever it may bring!

[sharenadraculea]

The primarchs on a bus

So, the primarchs take a roadtrip, in a doppeldecker-travelbus because I say so:

Lion: He drives the damn thing. Doesn‘t talk to anyone, just stubbornly looking at the road. Very good driver. Either listening to a very disturbing true-crime-podcast or caliban-lovesongs Fulgrim: He and Fulgrim secured the last row on top for themself, so they have a lot of space. Laying down and using Ferrus as a pillow. Occasionally is struck by creative inspiration when looking out the window. Has all his painting supplies with him. Perturabo: pretends to be grumpy but is very excited. He sits at the bottom so he has a proper table to draw on and right next to Magnus. Drinking lot‘s of coffee Jagh: The whole polycule/lovetriangle-thing around Magnus sits at the bottom around one of the tables, so he is there too. Kind of sad that he can‘t take his bike but hanging out with his brothers is fun too. Tries to do some throatsinging to impress Magnus but get‘s glared at by Lion. Leman: Sits opposite of Magnus and tries to do his best to not start a fight. Rob has taken away his Mjod and stops him from taking more from the minibar. His wolves are under the table and he pets them the whole time. Started a fight with Jagh about who get‘s to sit at the window. They switch every few minutes now. Rogal: He sits in the trunk/luggage storage to give emotional support to Konrad. Has built a pillowfort, it‘s very comfy. Appears a few times to sternly talk to people who aren‘t using their seatbelts. Konrad: He‘s a very happy bat right now. He sits in the luggage area, it‘s dark and comfy, Rogal has snacks for days there and gives lot‘s of hugs and headpats. Was very sceptical about going at all, he had some visions. Sang: With his wings it‘s quite klaustrophobic. Also on the bottom floor so he can be next to Lion and Rob. Might be stresseating. Very glad Lemans wolves are there for emotional support. Ends up falling asleep, a lot of cute pictures were made. Ferrus: Currently beeing used as a pillow by Fulgrim. Is prepared and has some books and snacks with him. The two regularly get yelled at to stop making out. Angron: He is watching a movie with a lot of gore and cuddeling with Lorgar. Falls asleep eventually. Everyone is surprised at how calm he is. Turns out he is like some toddlers/babies and sitting in a car/bus calms him down very fast. This knowledge will be used in the future. Roboute: Lion has entrusted him with the minibar. He is vigilantly guarding it, making sure no one get‘s drunk. Drinks a lot of coffee and tries to get some work done. This is made harder by everyone (but especially Sang) Morty: Sits on top, kind of in the middle. Was very nervous but then Vulkan sits a row behind him and just starts talking? And it‘s nice? And he is listening to Morty talking about bugs? He bluescreens. Magnus: Sitting at the bottom, with the rest of the polycule-lovetriangle-thing. He has a lot of fun. A lot of drama happening. Makes out with Leman, Perty and Jagh at least once, Rob threatens to leave him behind on a rest stop. Horus: Can‘t decide where to sit. Switches places every few minutes. Wants to sit next to all his brothers. This was his idea and he is very happy how well it‘s going. Constantly on call with Emps of Malcador to tell them that everything is okay and everyone still alive. Lorgar: Cuddeling with Angron, doesn‘t really want to watch the movie so he listens to a audiobook. Once Angron falls asleep he starts writing on his own book. Vulkan: Sitting behind Morty. He has brought a ton of food and drinks with him and shares with everyone. Very, very happy. One of the few to properlly wear his seatbelt. Corvus: Sits in the overhead bag-storage-space. Probally sleeping, has plenty of birb-food for snacking with them. Alpharius Omegon: everyone feels like they forgot something, but they aren‘t sure what. Don‘t worry tough, the two sit under the chairs and have fun watching the drama. At some point just appear in the seats at the very front on top so they have the best view.

[melsrainpod]

I've had too much mulled wine to drink and I clearly didn't mull it enough because I can feel it loosening my talking parts. so because of that I'm just gonna ramble about what I see in every Oxventure Wyrdwood potential pairing (if I see it at all) and why I don't think Wyrdwood works as an OT5/6 when Guild was a kitchen table polycule.

The thing is, Guild was absolutely an OT5. Everyone was milling around with everyone, everyone knew what was going on, everyone was more than happy to share. They were all on the same ship, and so they *are* the same ship, at least to me. I can absolutely see all five of them in a big pile cuddled around a campfire looking up at the midnight sky and idly playing with each other's hair or scales or horns or what have you.

Meanwhile, while Wyrdwood cast is also "everyone can be paired with everyone", it's also very much closed couples or triads. I genuinely can't see them all sharing each other in a big love pile, they're either too jealous or too closed off to the possibility of sharing someone. They just don't vibe with each other the same way The Guild were. It's kinda wild seeing all of them wanting the others all to themselves or, like, not headcanoning all of them as bisexual disasters (which most of the Guild are/were. including Katie Pearlhead and Liliana. you know I'm right.)

So, who do I see going out on steamy tent excursions with each other? Let's start with mildly canonical and then go wyrd.

Lug/Happen

(For future reference, I will try to keep to top/bottom convention, but I can't promise to stick to it for all of them) This one's canonical basically. Happen idolises Lug as the most unlucky creature in the world. Lug sees this and is just not taking it, but he's also in need of some validation and this autistic twink is more than happy to provide. Lug's just in it for his own gain mostly, because he needs to give into some of his more wild urges, but he also cares deeply about the well-being of all creatures, this one included, so he's a caring top, even if he might be a bit of an unwilling Dom. Happen is just too much of a sub to do anything. Well, that's not true, but we've got a long way to go before we get there.

Morven/Cressida

What do you get when two divas are bratting against each other? These two catty sapphics are in a power struggle to see who's the best at their magical tricks — and I think Morven eventually overpowers Cressida solely because her sorcery is innate and Cressida's wizardry is learned, so she has to perfect it and is wounded when it's not perfect. They're fighting each other every step of the way, they're trying to gain control over the other's emotionally if not physically, and the only time they stop is when they fight a common enemy, be it an abomination of nature or Happen's pixies tying his tunic over his head again. They're gonna keep each other safe solely to gain an advantage the next time they clash characters. It's just not as fun to live your life without a rival of roughly your own level whom you can also fuck. If you for some reason know what a kismesis is, firstly, let me give you a hug, and secondly, yeah, it's these two.

Morven/Robin

This one's definitely getting into less canonical territory, and the rest will be likely just in a random order whenever I remember about them. Morven and Robin are definitely a strange case of living in the same body and wanting it for their own. I think they should fuck about that /j. (I am writing a fic in the background about Robin finally getting to see the inside of his "mind palace" and meet with Morven, so I'm thinking about it quite a lot more than about other ships.) Robin just wants to experience the world outside of his castle walls while being brave because that's the right thing to do, and if Morven can harness the power of "serving her is the right thing to do" then she's gonna be unstoppable. I genuinely think them being the opposites wanting the same thing (control of their body) is a compelling plot point of finally gaining understanding of what the other is like and getting to do some aromantic sexual stuff. Helps that the body they inhabit is the same so they get to be horny at roughly the same time. Plus, Robin already knows how to serve!

Lug/Willowfine

With Cressida and Morven I struggled to please one of them on top because they both fight to be the top and/or dom. With Lug and Willowfine I'm struggling because I see their relationship as a perfectly equal partnership. They're in a QPR solely because they see the Wild Folk influence in each other and they somewhat understand the urges the other might be going through. Even if they don't know how to care for the other, they can guess and that guess is usually pretty close to the truth. They see each other, they care for each other, they look out for the Wildness in them. The only reason Lug gets to be on top is because Willowfine asks him to, but they are absolutely equal in their power. There is no power dynamic between them unless one of them craves it. I love them together.

Willowfine/Cressida

Yes, you heard me right — Willowfine is definitely on top here. Cressida is doubting her too much. Cressida is also way too uptight. Someone should teach her how to chill the hell out. Willowfine can be stern if she smells bullshit and deflecting the care. She has her own methods of making Cressida listen to her (I'm definitely thinking about a mild hypnokinky fic of Willowfine finally making Cressida stop being such a snob).

Cressida/Robin/Happen

But Cressida knows how to unwind herself. She just need a boy or two to order around and be at her beck and call. (The one thing I will say about Cressida/Robin specifically is that I genuinely think she will introduce Robin to petplay and will absolutely use him as a dog.) !Happen is just so eager to please, as ever, and even if it is somewhat weird she's not gonna complain about a devoted servant. Robin, meanwhile, is just a nice bonus, plus I think it is funny to get Cressida stuck between the two wanting to please her at the same time. Not that she minds — Robin was right in at least one thing, Cress is definitely good in a sandwich.

Morven/Cressida/Willowfine

Speaking of Cress being good in a sandwich. Ladies. Do I need to say more? Women enjoying other women. Cressida being stuck between an angel and a devil on her shoulder, and at this point she's not sure who's who in this scenario. Willowfine being overwhelmed by the force of two powerful magic users creating the wildest sensations ever. Morven finally yielding to the onslaught of care, some genuine, some pretend. Any and all interaction of the three is just a delight.

Happen/Robin

Again, you see this correctly. Happen, the second subbiest sub in the party, is getting to be on top of Robin, the most subbiest sub. This one I don't have a particular explanation, other than Happen is willing to try whatever the fate sends his way and Robin is willing to do whatever seems interesting, and most things are outside the castle walls. It's actually Robin who's more likely to be on top because that's what would be more known and understandable to him, and Happen would graciously tell him to be comfortable, but Happen is the one to initiate and guide Robin through the experience. Maybe he's just training poor Robin for eventual bottoming for others, who knows!

Happen/Morven

This one is such a curveball, honestly. I haven't thought about it until today, when I learned that you should unstring your bow when you're not using it, and immediately thought of Happen saying that to Morven, indicating that she should just unwind at some point and he's available if she needs him. It's like, you know that integer overflow/underflow thing, of a Pok��mon in Too Many Types dealing ×16 damage but it's just so much that the actual damage dealt is just 1hp or Ghandi sending nukes in the original Civilisation when you install democracy? Happen is just such a sub that he short circuits to somehow being the one to top Morven into domming him.

Willowfine/Robin

And I gotta end on a wholesome heterosexual friendship that isn't spoiled by the romantic feelings felt between the two. They're still good friends, Willowfine definitely teaches Robin how to read and write, they kiss chastely on the lips and then throw all caution to the wind when these kisses turn less chaste. They care for each other the only way a lover would care for their partner, with the most vanilla loving sex you can imagine.

And that's all the thoughts I have so far! if you've read all of this, uh, thanks, and I'm only slightly sorry. I think I'm starting to sober up a little. Been wanting to write something like this, just maybe spread out over more posts, for quite some time now, and I'm glad it doesn't have to live just in my head.

[ahbts]

Kinktober day 17: DarkSun - BloodPlay || NSFW || Words: 719|| Tags: Bottom James - table sex - RACK - feminisation - blood as lube - mention of polycule (JamesxBartyxEvanxRegulus)

The metal of the knife against his neck makes James gasp for air even harder. He can’t think straight and doesn’t even know how he got himself in this situation but Barty’s hands pushing him onto the table while holding the blade against his throat might be the hottest thing he has ever in his life experienced. 

“Don’t you want to wait for Regulus and Evan to get back?” Barty asks him, Dragging his hand from the back of James’ neck over his spine. The knife doesn’t move, the steady, practised hand of his partner remaining in the same place, even when Barty spits on his fingers and brings them to James’ entrance. 

“N-no,” James stutters, the anticipation of it all overcoming him and making his head swim. “Need it, now.” 

Barty chuckles and moves the blade with the blunt side now facing James’ throat. He drags the point over his jaw and ear and James can hear his blood ringing in them. The blood that Barty will draw soon, using it to fuck him raw. James wants to squirm from the idea but he knows if he moves nothing will happen tonight. Barty was very clear to him. 

“Look at you, so eager,” Barty chuckles, the knife now travelling over James’ spine. He shivers involuntarily as the blade comes to lie on the slope of his arse. “You ready for this, are you sure?” 

James nods, his face scraping against the wood of the table. “Yes, yes I want it, please cut me, make me bleed.” 

“As you wish,” Barty answers and the sting is so amazing James moans and lets his eyes roll around in their sockets. Barty had cut the flesh of his left buttcheek. Not too deep, he could feel it on the surface, but deep enough to draw enough blood to spread it over James' arse and hole, coating him in the crimson. 

“God, you look like a girl on her period,” Barty mutters and James moans at the thought of it. Barty seems to pick up on that and makes a curious sound. “Oh, you like that? Do you want to be my good girl?” 

James flames with shame and embarrassment as he nods and stammers out; “yes, please.” 

“Well, you look like a very pretty girl right now,” Barty states, the smirk in his voice audible when James feels the cock against his entrance. Barty slips in his head with a groan and James moans with him, enjoying the slick feeling of his own blood guiding Barty inside. “Oh this is sick, we are sick, this is so good, my lovely, good girl.” 

“Barty, please, fuck me,” James murmurs against the table, drool forming in the corner of his mouth but he can’t care, it doesn’t matter. The only thing he can think about is the cock filling him and the stinging feeling of his arse. 

“Yes, I will,” Barty tells him before a hand gets buried into his hair and his head is dragged up while his body is pushed against the table more harshly. James ruts the table earnestly while Barty pounds into him, telling him how pretty he looks and how good he feels. 

“Painted in your own blood,” Barty groans. “Such a good girl for me.” A hand sneaks around James’ hip and pries his cock free from between his belly and the table. Barty strokes him as he fucks him into the table and the only thing James can do is lay there and enjoy every second of it. 

They come together with cries on their lips and after they come down from the high Barty goes to clean up James’ cut. He is guided to the sofa and snuggles up against the man who caresses his hair lovingly. “Thank you, for indulging and embracing me.” 

James looks up and kisses the man softly. “Of course, never hesitate to tell me what you desire.” Barty smiles and kisses James again until the door of their flat opens and both men look up. 

“Some of us had fun?” Regulus asks with a lifted brow when he and Evan enter the living room. Barty and James exchange a look before smiling at their partners, and both stretch out a hand to welcome them into their cuddle, which they both happily accept.

[snowball-doie]

i know this is old but here me out JohnDo actually had this conversation with mahae when they learned about the dream!polycule (i don't follow it that much) idk if in the ilichil universe it would also make sense for them to ask that https://x.com/375sund/status/1913222627013087474

john and doyoung find out about the polycule and are like "......ya.... ok... sure, why not......." but are also like "WE GOTTA HAVE THE TALK" ....all grown adults, btw, but ok. so johndo invite them out for dinner to talk about it-- ask about sooah cuz they've never met her, and they're lowkey just curious if all the boys are so whipped for her that she convinced them to do this thing they might not be down for. that's not the case, ofc. they're very quick to realize that haechan is over the moon to finally be in a reallllll relationship with the boys cuz now he finally gets what he's always wanted: hugs, kisses, dates, ...sex... mark's the shy one about it, especially when it comes to being interrogated by his hyungs on the subject, so he doesn't say much, he just listens to haechan as he explains everything. AND DOYOUNG KNOWS WHAT SHIP NAMES MEANNNNN-- he knows top and bottom, okay, he's got a thing going on with johnny, there's no way he doesn't know LMAOOOO-- so when doyoung starts prying into it and haechan is very adamant about "haema" mark feels like jumping across the table to slap haechan's mouth shut bahaha. "it's haema, haeren, haechen--" "hyuck, please stop talking......"

[jackedjacket]

Watched Netflix's 'How To Build A Sex Room' or whatever it's called and wow the sex therapist or whatever she is that they picked for this show is absolute garbage. Half of her sex dungeons are just rooms with a couch, coffee table, and shelf for toys, she gives the incorrect definition for bottoming/topping, actively ignores what her clients are saying they want/don't want (a client expressed that she's not at all interested in vibrators/dildos and the woman makes her client go to a sex shop and buy vibrators anyway), she only has like three toys in her 'magic bag', and acts openly judgemental and disgusted by the polycule who's into piss play. Why are you in this business when you don't know basic terminology or are going to act like people's kinks are gross.

[lesbian-with-a-chainsaw]

Given that polygamy is currently illegal in the US, our polycule has come up with the following solution:

two briefcases, two marriage certs, four entrants who i hasten to remind you have *zero* wrestling backgrounds. well, i kinda do, but not like... Professional Wrestling. I fully expect to be very heavily injured and happily married at the end of the night. I did consider a falls count anywhere match, or a three falls match where the two highest scorers eliminated the bottom two or something but i think it's funnier to watch 4 lesbians throw each other through tables because the government is lame.

[polyamships]

[ID: a banner with a light blue background. On the left a heart outline with an infinity symbol intertwined in a darker blue. To the bottom right, dark blue text with a thin black outline that reads: Multiamory March 2025 in all caps. Under that it reads: March 1st - March 31st. /End ID]

This is the first post to help expand on the prompts for anyone who needs a little more to go on than just one word. We hope these ideas help inspire people, but they are only a jumping-off point and there will of course be plenty more interpretations we didn’t think of!

March 1st — First kiss(es)

This could be the first kiss of a dyad(s) in your ship/polycule or the first group kisses of an ot3+. Maybe it's passionate, maybe it's tender, or it could be a quick shy peck in the lips to test the waters, a caring kiss to the head, or even a casual greeting kiss on the cheek. It doesn't have to be between your ship either - it could be seeing a love interest kiss someone else and the feelings it stirs up, a surprise friendly kiss at something like a team victory, or the first familial kiss to a new member of the family, or even someone dramatically kissing a prized possession

March 2nd — Hurt/Comfort

What trouble might your characters get into? Do they take part in fights or other types of action that might harm them or is the hurt they have happen to them more of the everyday kind, like sickness or accidents? Do they take risks that come back to haunt them, are they unlucky, or does someone else's carelessness injure them? For comfort, how can others help them feel better? This could be tending wounds or taking care medically if they have the know how, or if that's their only choice in the situation, or it could be physical comforts like hugs, looking after them while recovering, sympathy, an kind ear to listen and commiserate. What if their partner(s) aren't able to comfort them and comfort comes from another person they know, or if their partner(s) are responsible for the hurt, how would that make them feel?

March 3rd — First date as polycule

Where do they go? How do they all agree, does anyone have to compromise or is less than keen on the choice? Are there any difficulties with things people can't do or places they can't go due to their history or agreements they have with partners? Is everyone able to come along and if the network of connections extends far out, how do they decide who would count as in the immediate polycule to invite? How long does it take to find a time and place everyone agrees to? Does everyone have a good time and is there any drama or relationship developments that come from the date?

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Our first Alt Prompt is...

Alt Prompt #1: Always room for one more

This could be a meetcute with a new person befriending characters by sitting at their table. Or it could be a character reassuring a metamour or a friend that they can join in socialising without fear they're intruding on the ship/polycule. It could have a practical focus, about making room for another when things are a bit tight with lots of people, or an emotional focus about how it feels to be included. For a spicy take, it can be about inviting someone to their bed

ID: A light blue poster that reads "Multiamory March 2025. March 1st - March 31st" on top. To the left, there's a heart with an infinity symbol intertwined, and another one to the right of the text. Below it, the text reads "Alt Prompt #1 always room for one more". Below is a picture of three people sitting on a table, two of them have laptops and they're all smiling. There's an extra chair for someone else, though that spot is not taken.

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The rest of the prompts can be found in the full prompts post here

[audhdwitch]

all of the fucking housing spells i've been casting

(a lot of these happened around the same time but i don't remember exactly which order any of this happened. remember: always write down your process when it's fresh in your mind. except for when you're going to be homeless in 3 weeks and don't have the spoons and are just trying to fucking make it)

using "equal opportunity" symbol as nexus point in most spells

lighting candles, burning lavender oil in common spaces and dedicating household chores to hestia

set up semi-permanent altar space in the cavern under my loft bed. dedicated an offering bowl to hestia, offered some trinkets including a key necklace that i started wearing out to showings.

get discriminated against a LOT at showings lmao. absolutely no one wants to house a group of visibly disabled and/or queer polycule of kids that look like they're college freshmen at the oldest.

asked each housemate to donate something to the offering bowl; burned lavender oil and did a tarot spread about our prospects. verdict: final stretch. almost there.

start trying to remember to dedicate a small offering tray of food to hestia whenever i have the spoons to make food for myself. got to have dinner/tea with hestia a couple of times. she makes me feel unmasked. i don't feel any pressure to make myself Look Presentable before her; she is most pleased with me when i am unmasked and feeling safe and comfortable in my own space.

start trying to build hestia playlist. having trouble finding the right vibe; am somewhat drawn to classical music that reminds me of summer camp.

set up temporary altar on dining room table when housemates cook and we get to have dinner together. burn candles and leave offering to invite hestia's presence

created name sigils for housemates with consent. can't decide on a sigil for myself; using my signature seems to work just fine.

started carving name sigils into side taper candles with nexus sigil on bottom. have done this multiple times; have had burned some candles "dry" and others dressed with either peppermint* (luck, prosperity, abundance) OR lavender oil (home, hestia)

started researching crystal grids + sacred geometry. math is hard.

A has a job lined up but it won't start for a while and they're trying to get a better one in the meantime. give up on applying to "equal opportunity" but still absolutely predatory property management company that will gladly take the fee for your application for properties that you won't qualify for, and that you shouldn't bother applying to anyway, and will keep taking your money as long as you're stupid enough to keep trying

established spell parameters. i was definitely the least specific about the time frame; i mostly had the non-specific "before the end of september" floating around in my head even though our lease ends on the 17th. i did consciously decide to not specify further, hoping that by relinquishing a stricter timeline we could perhaps exchange for snagging something within our budget.

took a walk down to the beach and drew sigils (A drew one that I didn't see, and i drew the nexus sigil + name sigils) in secluded areas of sand where the rising tide would wash it away under the light of the recent super blue moon. the ocean is bio-luminescent this time of year in our area; we stood and watched the electric waves crashing onto the shore as the tide crept up.

started gathering materials for crystal grid and research more correspondences. research is not really helping me much tbh; eventually i gave up looking up how-to's and started more going based off vibes. i know literally everyone says so but it really IS better to do things in a way that make sense for your brain. if it doesn't resonate with you, disregard it.

created name sigils for pets. sketched rough approximation of configuration and started experimenting with crystal positioning. got housemates to identify which areas they could use the most assistance in (finances, stress, focus, etc). including the pets really balances the whole thing out tbh.

A applied for a better paying job that it really wants. assigned crystals for financial stability/prosperity at their request.

spent literally hours painstakingly building the final version of crystal grid configuration in image editing software. could i have probably found something that would have fit the bill? probably. i didn't do that tho. i built the whole damn thing myself lol.

family spotify plan got cancelled. rip, can't afford premium myself until we have a fucking house.

brainstorming for spell jar to use as a "battery" in the center of the crystal grid. initially conceived it as a sweetening jar to make landlords

broke up with bf. having a weird time of it. it was the right decision but i feel so bad about it. also, now that i'm no longer worrying about my relationship, i have more time to worry about being homeless.

collected dandelion puff and started drying some leaves in my space

we visit some university resources about housing and ebt.

had A rubber duck for me/got A's opinion on crystal positioning/grid balancing. am somewhat concerned about the grid overdoing it bc this is definitely the most complicated spell i've done to date; some worry based on the fact that i've been using crystals for financial prosperity/stability for M in grid brainstorming and after we got back from uni resource center M got a call from the county saying their ebt was deducted for working more hours in the summer. honestly kind of a huge blow to them; they've been recovering from top surgery and haven't been able to work for almost a month, so this is going to cut our grocery budget quite a bit.

and also... A got the job!!! great news - we can start including its offer letter with hours/ in our packet.

i do some tarot readings abt my life trajectory. oof. i have disorganized attachment style and hella ptsd. additionally, it looks like it's time for a career change; i apply for a part-time position i got an email notification for the other day.

initially was considering burning tea lights on top of the spell jar to burn off excess energy and avoid it collapsing in on itself. if feels ready to implement.

spell jar giving me trouble. yes, sweetening landlords' perceptions of us would probably help. we have been applying to places and writing personal statements and building The Packet to hopefully appeal to them, but places get snatched up in seconds here so we mostly just need to get lucky and be in the right place at the right time. also, ants are a problem and i'm a little weary of using honey (i don't have a whole lot of ingredients at my disposal)

i do, however, have a lot of bee pollen. that might work. pollen is more associated with hard work than honey (which i associate more with reward) and we just need shit to finally pay off.

at a client's house and had a slow day on the craigslist rental listings grind and was trying to burn off extra nervousness by checking the complexes we'd signed up for email notifications for. lo and behold - a single unit available, fits all our criteria and they only require we make 2x rent (almost unheard of in our area). got in touch with my housemates to start trying to apply NOW bc the way their website works, it's literally first come first serve - the second an application is submitted, the listing is marked unavailable again until the applicant completes the approval process (at which point the listing will go back up on their website).

we managed to be on the apartment complex website in the 20 minutes between the listing going live and the time email notifications went out about its availability. A submitted their app first and we called first thing the next morning to confirm that they received it - they have. we're in the system.

okay. we all submitted on friday - too late to be approved same-day, but we'll hear back from them on monday. it's the waiting game now.

try to go home to finalize the crystal grid in a more formal ritual like i'd been planning. doesn't work out; i can do it at my client's house, though. it's not ideal and i think the grid would possibly be more effective if it were housed in the place we all currently live, but that's fine. i feel safe enough in the client's house (they are so kind to me, it's like sleeping over and grandma and grandpa's)

finally established crystal grid with emphases on luck, endurance, financial stability, and a minor glamour to make us more appealing to property managers. used "hard work paying off" spell jar as battery. i suspect the crystals on top of the spell jar don't hurt us but they do feel somewhat superfluous in the context of the grid. may donate them to hestia's bowl instead; the garnet was hers already. was initially going to burn candles dressed w peppermint oil but decided on lavender oil instead.

starting to feel like "liked songs" on shuffle is perfectly acceptable to dedicate to hestia; after all, she's most comfortable when i'm most comfortable.

i actually think i'm going to burn more carved and dressed candles to charge it; i feel the hematite balances out the grid enough that i'm not risking overloading. could also be feeling more balanced bc it's not at home feeding off all four of our energies, just mine? plus it feels good to do something while we wait.

please. please. please.

[written-in-flowers]

Showtime: Hyunlix x Male!Reader

Pairing: Hyunjin x Felix x Male!reader

Word Count: 4k

Genre: Smut, lots of it, slight fluff if you squint | AU: ninth member, idol!verse

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Summary: After your morning with Seungmin and Jeongin, you decide to take up Hyunjin and Felix's offer for a special show. What a show it turns out to be.

Disclaimer: These works are completely fictitious and for entertainment purposes only. They are not meant to reflect or label the members of Stray Kids in any way. The events within never took place. Thank you.

Warnings: polyamory, polycule, threesome m/m/m, mentions of divorced parents, estranged/distant family, exhibitionism, voyeurism, masturbation, top!reader, bottom!hyunjin, switch!felix, sloppy blowjob, deep throating, panty fetish, sex toys, anal sex, anal fingering, cum swallowing, cum eating, rimming, tongue fucking, multiple orgasms, multiple rounds.

tags: @james-is-here @onementally-unstabel-kid @omg-lexiloveyou

@drinkingrumandcocacola @oreoqueen @succubus-hansol @belladonna6-6-6 @channiesbum @gnushicom @diverseinterests @leezanetheofficial @lucianidealz @matchacha65

Previously on Newbie: Birthday Series

Next on Newbie: Birthday Series

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You walked into Hyunjin’s dorm completely blindsided.

Hyunjin’s text implied he and Felix in a passionate embrace, so you expected them naked in his bed. On the drive there, you envisioned beautiful dark-haired Hyunjin in ethereal Felix’s slim arms. His long fingered hands would be tangled in the man’s long blond hair. Naked on soft sheets, they’d be writhing and whimpering in a deep kiss. It’d be the sort of whimpering that came out whenever you touched the right spot. You salivated, imagining their erections lightly brushing in every grind, their hands eager to travel down but refraining. They’d be waiting for you, their audience, to show up. 

But, when you walked through the open door, you were met with a slow instrumental melody.  You saw dozens of flower petals on the ground that forged a path to the open-space living room. The black coffee table pushed to the television stand, they’d laid out several fluffy duvets and pillows in the middle of the room. On the makeshift bed lay Hyunjin and Felix. Unable to help yourself, your eyes scanned down their lithe, slim bodies. They each wore satin robes with their hair tied back in ponytails. Felix, draped in black, made sure his robe covered the lacy panties underneath; Hyunjin’s white robe stayed open enough to show off his long legs but conceal his low-riding panties. You only just noticed the array of sex toys when you reached the couches. More dirty thoughts filled your mind, and sent rushes of warmth down your spine again. 

“Hey, birthday boy,” Hyunjin said teasingly, sitting up and smirking at you. 

“Happy birthday, hyung,” said Felix, staying on his side and wearing the same knowing smile. “What do you think?”

“It’s…You’re both…Um, wow,” you huffed out a laugh. 

They laughed at your stunned expression. “Speechless?” Felix suggested. 

“A bit,” you nodded, heat filling your cheekbones and reaching your ears. 

“You’re so cute,” he giggled. The two of them approached you, each one taking a hand as they led you to the “stage”. 

“Sit,” he said, leading you to the middle of the couch. When you sat, he slid both hands under the collar of your shirt from behind. “We want you as comfortable as possible,” he said, his deep voice making your heart flutter. “You deserve it.” 

You groaned once his fingers started rolling around the stiff neck muscles. You once mentioned getting stress related neck and shoulder pains, and now massages have become a regular thing. Eyes closing to the expert thumbs working their magic, you inhaled the eucalyptus scented oil and dipped into relaxation. You still felt a bit of soreness from your morning with Seungmin and Jeongin. But, that slowly melted as Felix caressed your muscles. 

“How was your morning?” Hyunjin asked, the distinct sound of liquid pouring coming from behind you. 

“Nice,” you said. “Very nice.” 

“I bet,” he replied. He came back over to you with a whiskey glass. “Your favorite brand,” he told you, holding it out, “And chilled the way you like it.” 

“I can always count on you for details,” you said, sipping from it. The cool smoothness always hits the right spot. The comment made him smile and kiss your cheek. 

“You said you didn’t think your birthday was special,” he said, kneeling in front of you. Using his own massage oil, he started working on your left calf. Another tension point, especially after dance practice. “We want to change your mind about that.” 

“It’s just not such a big deal to me anymore,” you reasoned. Your mind zeroed in on the places they caressed. They easily worked around the tight knots in your muscles, applying pressure but not enough to cause any discomfort. “When my parents split up, it sort of became less and less of a thing. My dad was always busy and my mom worked a lot, so I tried not to make a fuss over it for them.”

“Poor YNie,” said Hyunjin, kissing your exposed knee. “Do you talk to them at all?”

“I talk to my mom all the time,” you said. “My dad’s too busy with his replacement family to care much about what’s happening with me. He didn’t even know I’d debuted until he saw me on television.”

“Uh-oh, daddy issues,” Felix laughed, teasing you as he felt down your spine.

“Shut up,” you dismissed with a chuckle, Hyunjin joining in with you. 

“Has he called you today?” Hyunjin asked. 

“No. I don’t expect him to either. He texted me, of course, but that was it. Last time I talked to him was like four or five months ago?” 

You didn’t want him to call. Not because you hated him, but because of how you felt afterwards. He’d prattle on about how his son got top marks in science or how the little girl started ballet classes. You’d listen to him talk about going to her recital and wonder why he never showed up to your events. Sure, he’d ask how you’re doing and what’s been going on, but you knew he didn’t particularly care. The father-son phone calls became more obligatory each time. You wished you had the guts to tell him that. Maybe one day you would, but not today. You took a swig of the whiskey to drown the slight pain inside. 

“How about we don’t talk about the thing that makes Birthday Boy sad, hm?” Felix suggested, rubbing the sides of your neck as he pecked your ear. “It brings down the vibe and we want you completely focused on us.”

“That won’t be hard,” you said, eyes closing again as Hyunjin moved further up your legs. “I remember something about a show?”

“A show just for you,” Hyunjin confirmed, sitting up to lightly kiss you. “And you get to decide what we do to each other too.”

“We’re going to be your little playthings today,” Felix said, leaving your back to slide over your chest. Arms crossing over the front, he left soft kisses on your neck as he spoke. “We’ll do whatever you want us to do.” 

“That explains the toy collection over there,” you nodded to the sets nearby. “Are those…personalized?” 

“Chan mentioned you didn’t have toys,” he said, “So we all pitched in and bought you some.”

“You guys didn’t have to do that,” you said, examining the toys laid out. There was nothing particularly out there amongst them. A dildo, an anal plug, anal beads and a wand were good starters. You picked up the dildo first. It looked far too familiar for you to ignore it, “Is this…a mold of Chan’s dick?”

“Yeah, it is,” Felix nodded, laughing. “He said he wanted his gift to be extra special.”

“You’re that well acquainted with his dick, huh?” Hyunjin sneered. 

“More than acquainted,” you admitted bashfully. You got slightly turned on just holding the silicone toy. “I should have known it’d be something like this though.”

“Toys make everything ten times more fun, and we knew you’d like it,” Hyunjin said, kissing you one more time. “Felix and I could use them on each other. We can use them on you. You can use them on us. Whatever you want, hyung,” he said, lifting your shirt over your stomach. Oiled fingers trailed over the muscles to your hardening nipples. “We’re all yours.” 

“Two of the most gorgeous men I’ve ever seen in my life fulfilling my every whim?” you suggested playfully, putting the dildo aside. “That’s a hell of a birthday present.” They giggled, and you said, “How about you two play with each other for now?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Of course, sir.” 

The both of them moved to the mess of covers and pillows. You took another drink of whiskey as the pair wrapped around one another. Felix’s plush lips slowly caressed Hyunjin’s, opening them up until his tongue could snake inside. Your body flushed with heat when you spotted glimpses of their tongues touching, brushing playfully while one tried tugging the other’s bottom lip. The soft smacks of kisses mingled with their faint whimpers, and the images you’d created came to life before your eyes. A certain type of relaxation came over you watching the pair dive further into their desires. It felt like watching your comfort show after a long stressful day. Unwinding with your favorite drink, the scent of eucalyptus oil still on your skin and muscles like jelly, you rarely felt such relief. 

“Undress each other,” you directed next. 

Felix started first. He carefully slid Hyunjin’s robe off his narrow shoulders, though still held it in his hands. The robe in his grasp, Felix ran the smooth fabric up and down Hyunjin’s back, tracing the curves of his body with it. Your eyes followed the shiny robe all over Hyunjin’s body, and imagined how much he must like it. Felix then used the corner to tease a nipple before bringing the hard nub into his mouth. When he let the robe go, he hooked his fingers on the pantyline. 

“Aren’t Hyunjin’s panties pretty?” Felix asked, cupping the prominent bulge forming in his hand. Hyunjin gripped his arms as he continued rubbing slowly. “He bought them just for today.”

“They’re lovely,” you said, seeing how Felix’s deft fingers traced the outline. “He should wear them more often. The both of you should.”

“We’d never say ‘no’ to that,” Hyunjin grinned. 

He started removing Felix’s robe. As it slipped off, Hyunjin planted soft kisses on the base of Felix’s long neck. You observed the tightness of their underwear now. Their cocks pushed into the fabric and brushed together when they got too close. Hyunjin felt up and down Felix’s defined abdomen, occasionally running over his thick outline before going to his nipples again. They went back to deep kisses as underwear started being pulled down. They groaned in unison once they tugged it past their groins. Not fully erect, their hardons still made you drool. Admiring both their bodies, you chortled when they playfully tossed their panties into your lap. Your eyes drank in their naked bodies. Nothing but smooth skin and lean muscles. While they usually kept some low-trimmed hair on them, the pair had fully shaved for you. 

“Beautiful,” you said, exhaling deeply. “Absolutely beautiful.”

“Anything for our favorite pervert,” Hyunjin said. 

“You can stroke each other now,” you told them. “Keep kissing while you do it.”

They each took the other in their hand for slow, long strokes. Finally touching that sensitive place, they moaned in relief. Your mouth watered seeing them together. The tips flushed a faint pink, the veins becoming more apparent as they grew harder, you imagined them shiny and sticky from your mouth. 

“Use the lube,” you said next. “Yeah, just a little bit. Not too much.” 

Hyunjin used it on Felix first, spreading it over cock and balls before Felix did the same to him. The blond’s eyes fell shut as Hyunjin squeezed the tip. He used his free hand to tease Felix’s nipple, swiping his thumb over the hard peak and occasionally licking it. Felix’s hand went around Hyunjin’s waist to his bottom. He didn’t dip between them yet, but you saw him cup and squeeze it until Hyunjin moaned. You drained the rest of your drink and started palming your crotch. The arousal inside slowly came. Not in the hurried, passion-driven frenzy you usually felt with your members, but more casual. You idly touched yourself while the pair continued kissing and fondling each other. 

“Play with Hyunjin’s ass,” you told Felix, eyes focused on where his hands squeezed both cheeks. 

“Do you want me to use a toy?” he asked, already knowing the answer as he kissed down Hyunjin’s neck. 

“Yes,” you breathed. “The plug. I want to see what it looks like in him.”

Hyunjin laid on his back, knees up to his stomach and spread for you to see him. Your eyes followed his shapely legs and thighs to his round ass and the tight hole Felix rubbed. He looked far too good to be real; both of them did. They could not possibly be human, like fans sometimes said. Not only did they lure you in like a siren does a sailor, but you swore they read your mind too. Rather than lube up and put the toy in Hyunjin right away, Felix continued massaging him. You groaned when he poured a few droplets of lube on each cheek to oil them up. In the natural light of the windows, you saw the fair skin shine from the lubricant. Felix’s fingers worked across them to the middle, where he spread it over the fluttering hole. This made Hyunjin squirm in place, pushing for friction but finding none. You teased the head of your cock as you watched Felix sink two fingers into the second knuckle. You pictured the tightness and textured insides that drove you insane whenever you entered him. Felix’s fingers would be feeling that now. 

“Felix…” Hyunjin breathed softly, looking down to watch him sink both fingers inside. 

“How’s that, baby?” he asked him. 

“So good.” 

“How does his ass look, hyung?” Felix asked you next, pointedly withdrawing the fingers to roll around before going back inside. 

“Amazing,” you said, unable to look away. “It always does.” 

“And it’s always so tight too,” he said. “I can barely get my fingers out sometimes. It’s like his body doesn’t want to let go,” he chuckled, pushing in deep and wriggling to make Hyunjin’s toes curl. 

“That’s because you both feel so good,” he moaned. “Once you start, I don’t want to stop.”

“Changbin’s such a lucky man.” 

“I bet that’s why he works out so much,” Felix said, “So he can keep up with the little slut on my fingers right now.” 

“YN-hyung never has trouble,” he said, looking at you. “Not once.”

“And I have to work out just as much.” 

Felix fingered Hyunjin a bit longer then took up the plug. He angled it for you to watch it stretch Hyunjin more in every push. A perfect black circle nestled deep between his cheeks, Hyunjin writhed and moaned on the floor. You lightly stroke yourself outside your boxers, feeling the heat of the muscle on your palm. The nerves being touched must be driving him crazy. Felix gently pressed the bottom further and rolled it around to hear him whine and whimper. You saw Hyunjin’s cock heavy with arousal and felt tempted to go wrap your mouth around it. 

Soon, Felix positioned himself at Hyunjin’s hips. You knew what he was going to do right before he did it. Felix’s big brown eyes stayed on you as he licked up Hyunjin’s hardon. Thick, full lips wrapped carefully around the very tip, and his pink tongue swirled the throbbing head. Each slow drag upwards had Hyunjin trembling in place, wanting more pleasure but only receiving what Felix gave him. Your erection growing, you watched Felix’s spit and lick Hyunjin’s sweetness back onto him. 

“How does he taste, baby?” you asked, even if you already knew the answer. 

“Sweet,” he said between licks, “Like you.”

“I taste sweet?”

“Yeah, I love it,” he said, “It satisfies my sweet tooth too.” 

You chuckled, shaking your head at his comment. Both men moaned when you finally pulled your dick out. It sprung onto your lower stomach, pulsing and aching for more pleasure. You let them both have a good look before you started stroking yourself again at the same gradual speed. Felix’s low moans must be vibrating through the hard cock in his mouth; the stimulation matched with the plug in his ass, Hyunjin lost himself in a whirlwind of pleasure. Dripping some of the lubricant onto the head, you coated yourself in a thin layer to slicken the sensitive wrinkles of the underside. Picking up both their panties, you held them together as you dragged the lacey fabric up and down your dick. The roughness against the smooth skin teased you further. When Hyunjin started pushing up into Felix’s mouth, the blond let him have full control. 

“Fuck his mouth, baby,” you moaned, watching drool start to form around Felix’s lips. “Go all the way to his throat…yeah, just like that.”

Hyunjin pushed Felix’s head right to the base, whimpering at the throat tightening around his head. You slid their underwear up and down your dick, the fabric becoming wet with precum and lubricant. Felix’s mouth stayed firmly sucking Hyunjin’s cock while his fingers worked on the plug. You saw Hyunjin’s eyes fall shut, and his mouth part so his tongue came out. You never witnessed a more perfect sight. 

Needing more, you grabbed the beaded plug next. You didn’t need to say a word to them. Felix reached for them, and laid down beside Hyunjin. 

Hyunjin lubed up Felix’s clenching hole as he leaned over his crotch. Felix’s leaking tip slid right over his bottom lip and into his mouth, where he eagerly sucked it clean. Having the toy still inside him, his arousal burned hotter and needier. Felix kept his legs to his chest, unable to do much but accept the pleasure Hyunjin was giving him. 

“Spit on it,” you ordered, stroking yourself a bit faster. “Spit on his dick.”

He followed your order exactly and then went back to sucking. Felix’s deep groans became louder once he sank his middle and ring finger inside. Just like with Hyunjin, you admired how his body hugged the two digits. He pushed them knuckle deep in every push that went in time with his mouth. You couldn’t imagine the copious amount of pleasure coursing through Felix’s body. Every single push must be making him see stars. This must’ve been amplified when Hyunjin lubed up the beaded rod and pushed the first inside. Felix’s fingers dug into the backs of his thighs, back arching slightly as Hyunjin slowly worked every bead inside. When he finally reached the last one, Hyunjin then whirled and pulled at it while sucking Felix’s hard head. 

“You two look so fucking good,” you moaned, unable to stop looking at them. “I could just sit and watch you both like this forever.” 

“I wouldn’t be opposed to that,” Hyunjin said, kissing Felix's thighs and pushing them apart. “Felix?”

“I wouldn’t be either,” he answered, pulling Hyunjin in for a kiss. “This feels way too good to stop now.”

Overcome by your arousal, you started pushing up into your own hands. The smooth glide resembled the last time Felix rode you. Your fist tight around the tip, you used Felix’s panties for the top and Hyunjin’s for the bottom. 

“Enjoying our panties, hyung?” Hyunjin asked, watching you as he sucked on Felix. 

“Yes.”

“If I knew you liked panties, I would wear them more often.” 

“You can wear them whenever you want, baby.” 

As you kept your eyes on them, Felix rolled Hyunjin around. 

“I can't handle it anymore,” he growled. “I gotta fuck you now.” 

Pushing Hyunjin face down, you saw Felix’s arousal fully take control of him. He carefully pulled out Hyunjin’s plug, spat on the loosened entrance, and pushed his leaking cock inside. You groaned with Hyunjin, admiring how his body contorted as he savored the fullness. His writhing hips told you he wanted to push back onto Felix, but forced himself to stay still. You really enjoyed fucking Hyunjin. He always felt so tight and warm around you. Whenever in the thick of his desire, he’d become needier and hornier each time. He was one of the few members who could last several rounds with you before stopping completely. Felix was exactly the same way. You loved how his hard, lean body looked constricted in his orgasms; the way his long fingers gripped his dick as he stroked himself in time with you. They both knew all your weaknesses and used them to their advantage every time. 

As he held onto Hyunjin’s hips, Felix immediately started pumping into him. Hyunjin facing you, you saw Felix’s cock entering him in each thrust. You started matching his speed, picturing your own cock pounding Hyunjin into the floor; this interchanged with images of being in Hyunjin’s place, being Felix’s personal sex toy. Visions of the three of you entangled together crossed your mind, and every pump brought you closer to the edge. Your eyes went down their bodies, taking in the tense muscles and gleaming skin, and couldn’t think of a better picture. 

“Ride him,” you said through gritted teeth, “Get on top and ride him.” 

Since he still had the beaded plug inside him, Felix’s moaned louder once on his back. Hyunjin faced you, leaning back and propped up on his arms and legs so you saw the both of them together. Firm cheeks and thighs rippled each time he went downwards, legs spread so you could see Felix going in and out of him. His dick, flushed red and stiff, moved around in each thrust. The force of it caused the stick to move around inside the man beneath him. You couldn’t look away from it. You found nothing else more interesting than the two men in front of you. You didn’t want to miss a single moment. 

It was when Hyunjin straddled Felix, his back to you, that your orgasm finally reached you. Cum leaked from the thick head down over your fingers to your balls; your entire body shook and jerked at the constant stimulation. Both men looked over, mouths open at the sight of you. Mind going blank, you let the orgasm control you. It sent sparks of pleasure through the cock in your hand, spurting out cum onto your thighs. When you finally finished, both Hyunjin and Felix crawled over to you and knelt at your feet. 

Hyunjin grabbing your balls and Felix holding onto your base, they each licked the streams of cum off you. Their tongues created small shocks to the bundles of nerves floating through you, even producing a small pain that you enjoyed. You knew they didn’t mean to only clean you. Once they licked up each streak and drop, they started sucking it again. You leaned back, a hand holding onto each ponytail, and simply took them in. 

“Get down here with us,” said Felix, grabbing you by your shorts to guide you onto the floor. “Time for some audience participation.”

You did not object at all. On your back against a bunch of pillows, both men lifted your thighs up and you felt two fingers start teasing your ass hole. You knew what was going to happen before it did, and your breathing grew heavier. Hyunjin’s mouth encompassing your erection, Felix lubed up your entrance and the dildo. 

“Yes,” you breathed in anticipation, “Yes, please. Put it in me, please. Yes…”

“I’d put it nowhere else per Chan’s request,” he winked before slowly sliding it into you. 

Both of them watched the dildo mold stretch you, in awe of how your body easily swallowed the thickness. You stayed still at the feeling, gripping their ponytails as the pressure came up under you. Hyunjin started sliding up and down in time with the toy; Felix’s tongue rolled around your balls, occasionally flicking at them to make you twitch. The pair sent you spiraling downward into pure euphoria. Like with your roommates, you wished you could hang in this moment than continue on with life. By the time you stuck up straight, eager and groaning for more, you couldn’t think properly. Hyunjin straddled you as you whirled around. It was Felix who held you to his ass to watch him sink down onto you. 

“That’s better, isn’t it?” Hyunjin sneered, seeing your eyes roll back from his tightness. “My pretty ass on your dick while Chan’s toy fucks yours?” 

“Fuck, yes it is…” 

The pair worked you like this for what felt like ages. When Hyunjin started trembling, muttering incoherent mixes of your name and curses, you reached over to start pumping him. 

“Go on,” you urged, “Cum on me. I want to watch my pretty Jinnie cum on me.” 

“Oh god, hyung. YN, it feels so fucking good.”

“Then let go, baby,” Felix said in his deep voice, kissing Hyunjin’s neck, “Show hyung how good he makes you feel.” 

As always, his orgasms captivated you. Hyunjin’s dick pulsed and shuddered in your hand in each stroke, his thick cum shooting over your lower stomach. His chest and stomach heaved as he came down. You weren’t let off the hook right away. Felix rolled onto his back and brought you on top of him. You didn’t need to be told to lift his legs and bury yourself into him. 

“That’s it,” Felix moaned, “Fuck my little hole.” 

You did. Gripping his thighs tightly, you pinned Felix to the floor as you ravaged him. Hyunjin beside you, he pushed the toy back into you at the same speed. Your sensitive cock throbbed inside Felix, who no doubt felt it as he spread himself further for you. 

“Look how fucked out he’s getting,” teased Hyunjin, who kissed up your neck as he fucked you with the toy. “He’s so into it, I bet he can’t even think straight.”

“Because he’s a dirty pervert,” said Felix. “Aren’t you, hyung? Hm? Are you a dirty pervert?”

“Ye-yes,” you moaned, grinding into both him and the toy. “Fuck, yes, I’m a dirty pervert.” 

They both moaned at this confession, and moved faster to bring you to another orgasm. White cum shooting up into him, Felix couldn’t contain himself anymore. Eyes squeezed shut, lips parted in deep moans, he started stroking himself. While you filled him to the brim, he sprayed himself all over his chest and stomach. As you knew, this didn’t end things. When you came down from your second high, Hyunjin brought you onto the floor. His wet cock slipped past your lips, and you didn’t hesitate to start sucking him to full hardness again. Felix did the same to you, taking out the dildo to use his tongue while he stroked you. You tasted Hyunjin’s cum still on his cock, and you swallowed whatever you picked up. Felix’s tongue snaking into your open ass, you couldn’t stop yourself from pushing into his face while Hyunjin pushed into your mouth. 

By the time the three of you finally finished, Hyunjin and Felix had messy ponytails, cum in and on their bodies, and swollen lips. You became a puddle of jelly on the floor, no longer bothered by the hard floor under the layers of blankets and covers. Complete bliss followed the afterglow, leaving you lightheaded and hazy between them. None of you reached for the center, but you all shared lazy kisses and cuddled close together. Being trapped between the pair on the ground, you had no desire to do anything except enjoy their closeness. 

“Happy birthday, YN-hyung,” Felix whispered, pecking your lips. 

“Happy birthday, YNie-hyung,” Hyunjin said next, kissing your shoulder and nuzzling your neck. 

“Thanks,” you said, eyes falling closed. Anybody could walk in right now, and you wouldn’t feel compelled to move. “Best present ever.” 

“We really did mean for you to just watch,” he admitted, tracing circles on your chest. “We know how much you like watching, but when you started cumming, I couldn’t help it.”

“And I don’t believe in wasting good cum,” Felix jested, making the three of you laugh. 

You definitely started enjoying birthdays again. 

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A/N: this is just part 2 in the Newbie Birthday Series. I couldn't decide on a single pairing, so I'm just going to write them all! You can take it as it was part of the birthday or that was your final decision, and it ended in cute cuddling and lots of yummy food and cake. Reblog and like <3

[quinntessentiant]

It's that time of week again!!

Previously on The Rising (ie The Mutant Campaign; ie The Mutant Polycule):

The gang left London to go to Cambridge to give Ripley a chance to talk to his mum about how tf he managed to become a literal alien if he was born and raised as a human, and ask about discrepancies in his memories. Namely those related to his childhood as well as finding out who put the barrier in his mind to separate him from The Hive Mind.

Of course we had to take a train there but seeing as we were currently being hunted down by an American government-run superhero team we had to take some careful measures, like casting Seeming on our group. (I made sure to give Ripley a hat that says "Women love me, Fish fear me, I am Fish" Because his alien features are aquatic and because I'm hilarious.)

We had, at this point, expected cops. and as predicted, they were everywhere at the train station. But worse than that, was the fact that there was one of the superheroes at the station. The one who "has a nack for finding people" and also happens to be Anatolia's cousin. who was the whole reason there was a manhunt against us.

Then, of course, there were these floating surveillance balls that were reminiscent of Sentinel's eyes. We just had to avoid them at all costs and hope that they didn't know that magic exists. Because if they saw through Seeming, we were fucked.

Thankfully, we successfully made it through to buy tickets and get on the train to Cambridge.

We went to Yippee Noodle Bar to regroup and watch the Press Conference thingy where they showed our pictures and explained that the people the American hero team was searching for were not dangerous. They named all of us except for one. Which is weird because Marion is the one who is literally (falsely) wanted by the American Government for being a terrorist.

Once again falsely. The one on the team who made that announcement, Justice/Caroline, was supposed to be our friend.

We suspect that she was very much getting brainwashed and experimented on by her evil psychopath mother, Blanche. (All my homies hate Blanche)

Aaannyway

We get to cambridge, watch the conference, then we decide to let Ripley talk to his mum alone at first. Ash, Ana, and Marion head to a nearby park while Ottie waits outside the house within mind/emotion reading range in case Ripley needs us to gtfo or come inside.

Here's the thing: Riplye hasn't seen or spoken to his mum in years. Its all very complicated and traumatic mostly because of his dad. Just... so much about his dad. Bottom line, he was a piece of shit.

Ripley also looks insanely different from how he used to at the start of the campaign. He used to look human with purple hair and now he's got black sclera eyes, greyed-out skin, white hair, gills, and when he wants to, tentacles. He's rad as hell. (also obviously I dropped Seeming at this point. Our lovely DM let me drop it only for Ripley so the rest of us were still disguised until I dropped it completely. Thanks Charley!! <3)

He's let inside and the place is wrecked. Turns out, Justice (ie Caroline as we know her), has already paid her a little visit. the coffee table was bisected via laser eyes and the floor was singed and shit and she apparently even decided to rummage through Ripley's room, threatening Ripley's mum and demanding to know where he is. (they hadn't spoken in years at this point so thankfully she wasn't lying when she said she didn't know.)

And yet, his mum still let him in, knowing that she'd be even less safe now.

His mum turns out to be rad as hell. She did not immediately call the police on us. (We were worried that was going to happen) The Alien aspect was an experimental parasite thing that was split in 1/2 by some wacked out scientists (one of which is dead but we definitely talked to him a couple days ago so fuck) and then given to Ripley, who was terminally ill. His mum just wanted to save her baby and she was desperate.

We all came into the house after getting the Okay from Ripley and Ottie (Ottie absolutely watched as Marion was pushing Ash on the swing and Ash decided to jump off at the wrong moment and promptly face-planted into the grass.)

We all talk to his mum some more, she makes us tea, we tall her a bit about what we've been up to, tell her she should probably think about leaving this area for a bit since Justice had already found her, and then we learn about a childhood friend who had been erased from Rilpey's memories who lives a few doors down.

Obviously Ripley was curious about her since there had to have been a reason she was erased in the first place so he was going to talk to her. Went so far as to stand outside the house to see if she was even home and then-

A voice spoke.

"Are you sure you want to ruin that girl's life?"

And it was the bitch who erased her from his memory.

Who turned out to be Loki, who we've definitely met and interacted with before.

Who is also responsible for Ottie's memory loss as well as the disappearance of her mum who is lost somewhere in time.

We pick up today's session right there. With Loki revealed, and standing in Ripley's mum's doorway.

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