#poly!cashton blurb

[talkfastromance4]

hi hailey!! i would love to see poly!cashton on the scenario of 24. New Years Countdown with these prompts:

9. “It’s snowing!”

18. “You have snow on your eyelashes, looks cute.”

35. “Will you be my new years kiss?”

maybe they're outside waiting for the new year and it starts to snow? 🥺 but feel free to change it up however you want! i'll be happy with anything poly!cashton 😂 hope you have fun with these blurbs!! ❤️

I had SO much fun with this one! I hope you like it!

You’ve always wanted to see the ball drop in Times Square for New Year’s Eve, Ashton tried to deter you because you hate crowds (but you insisted) and he finally gave in. Calum was excited because he loves New York. sadly, you had to leave Daisy behind with Luke and Sierra.

“I don’t want her to be stressed on the plane,” Ashton had said while you coddled her on your bed. She licked your nose.

So, the day after Christmas you all boarded a flight to New York. Ash and Cal took you to all of the tourist destinations (spoiling you rotten with a new necklace and bracelet set from Tiffany’s). Later at dinner, Calum sprung a pair of matching earrings as the dessert came.

“From Daisy,” he grinned and you couldn’t believe how much they spent on you. Considering the luggage bundle from Coach they gave you for Christmas and some more books you’ve been wanting.

On New Year’s Eve you went to a fancy dinner before changing into warm clothes in the luxurious hotel suite before heading to the Square.

“Will you be my New Year’s kiss?” Calum asks you as he makes sure your hat is secure on your head.

“Duh,” you giggle. “We’ll have to take turns with Ash.”

“I think we could do a three-way kiss,” Cal winks glancing at Ashton behind you.

“I think not,” Ashton snorts. “We’ll take turns, don’t want to get all of Times Square hot and bothered.” He moves in front of you, hazel eyes checking that you’re warm and bundled up. “Are you sure you want to go in the crowd? It’s going to be packed.”

“Yes. I want to try,” you nod.

“Okay,” he sighs. “Let’s go.”

Times Square 10:30 p.m

“How’re you doing baby?” Ashton asks, his breath puffing in a cloud.

“F-fine,” you chatter then press into Calum’s chest as another partygoer elbows their way past you.

“We can go back to the hotel and watch the ball drop from the balcony,” Calum suggests, “or in the jacuzzi with the flat screen. We can have champagne. Bubbles. And chocolate covered strawberries sent up.”

He kisses your frozen cheek and you bite your lip at the temptation of hot water with a naked Calum and Ashton.

“But I want to see it drop in person,” you put.

Cal and Ash share a look.

“Okay, but you say the word and we’ll go back,” Ashton says.

10:45 p.m

“Is it almost midnight?” you ask crushed against Ashton’s chest now.

The crowd has turned into an irritating buzz with random shouts of drunken people. You’re hot from all the bodies surrounding you and the collar of your coat feels like it’s choking you.

“No, it’s only quarter to eleven,” Ashton smiles into your hat.

“We can go back to the hotel, baby. I hate seeing you tough this out,” Calum says.

“I can do it,” you mutter but burrow your face in Ashton’s chest.

10:53 p.m

There was a commotion in the crowd as a singer was about to perform onstage and you couldn’t take it anymore. The shivering, the loudness, the constant bumping and shoving. Your feet hurt and you were so thirsty. You yank at Ashton’s jacket so his head is bent down to yours.

“Can we go?” you ask quietly.

He nods then pinches Calum’s coat to get his attention. When Calum turns, Ashton jerks his head towards the back of the street indicating it’s time to go.

“Good, these people are fuckin’ crazy,” Calum says.

They keep you between them as you all maneuver through the crowd. Once you’re on a clear sidewalk you groan and take a deep breath.

“My feet hurt so bad.”

“I’ll rub them once we’re back in the room,” Ashton says. “We’ve only got a few more blocks.”

You mumble and grumble the whole time, Calum and Ashton hold in their giggles at your theatrics. When you’re back at the hotel and in the elevator, you yank off your hat, scarf, and gloves tossing them to the floor.

“It’s so dumb how you sweat when it’s cold,” you grunt.

“It’s your body keeping you warm,” Ashton picks up your discarded belongings. “Don’t make a mess baby.”

“Please, keep taking off your clothes.”

“Cal!”

“What?”

11:55 p.m

The jacuzzi is filling up and Calum just thanked the maid for the room service. You peer at the yummy foods when Ashton exclaims, “it’s snowing!”

As you and Calum meet him on the balcony, Cal makes sure to plop his beanie on top of your head so you don’t get sick. You can still hear the party in Times Square and you’re glad you aren’t down there anymore. The three of you bundle up under the blanket Ashton brought out as you wait for midnight and the new year to arrive.

“Will the bath overflow?” Ashton asks.

“Nah, we’re good,” Calum shakes his head. “Thirty more seconds.”

You rest your head against Ashton’s shoulder, Calum rests his chin on top of your head as you see the ball begin to lower. Through the snowflakes and the glimmering lights of the ball, it truly is a once in a lifetime sight.

“Eight!...Seven!...Six!...Five!..Four!...Three!...Two!...One! HAPPY NEW YEAR!”

Ashton tilts your head up so he can kiss you. The tip of his nose is cold but his lips are warm.

“Happy New Year, baby,” he murmurs.

“Happy New Year. You have snow on your eyelashes,” you smile, “it looks cute.”

“Yeah?”

“My turn,” Calum says tilting your face towards him. His kiss is slow and sure. “Happy New Year, love.”

“Happy New Year, honey.”

“My turn,” Ashton says.

Since they’re so tall, they can kiss right above your head. You can’t help but smile as you hear their words of love exchanged and the beginning of Auld Lang Syne echoes through the buildings.

You continued the New Year celebration in the jacuzzi, sipping on champagne, eating the chocolate covered strawberries and reminiscing the past year.

“My favorite part was getting Daisy,” Cal sighs massaging the back of your neck with his fingers.

“I loved when you visited us on tour,” Ash murmurs kissing your shoulders.

“I loved all of it, the good, the bad…because I have you two,” you say.

You finish watching Meet Me in St. Louis in the large bed with your two loves beside you, the perfect start of a new year.

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I just wanna hold his hand and take him on dates

[littledrummeraussie]

I hope you’re still accepting blurbs, could I have a comfort one with poly!cashton? 🥺 been feeling blue lately and that no one cares about me and I need some of your fluff. Thank you thank you sweet Angie💕💗

Dear Hailey 💗  this one is angsty and full of feelings, but I do hope you find some comfort in it as well! 💗

This little blurb also takes place in the All The Things We Dream About universe.

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I’ll hold you until we are whole again. [a poly!Cashton comfort blurb]

warnings: poly!relationship. mentions of a small non-descriptive, unnamed accident. time spent apart. struggles in a relationship. lots of angst and tears. a small shiny ray of hope and love at the end. aka Ashton needs to travel back home, and Calum and Y/N have to manage their lives without their boyfriend.

word count: 2326

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“Hey, how was your flight? Did you arrive safely?”

“I need a shower, I smell like plane,” Ashton groaned on the other side of the line, probably rubbing his face tiredly. “Lauren is picking me up in ten then she’ll take me to Mom.”

“How are they doing?” Calum asked next to you, the phone strategically placed between the two of you on the table so both of you could speak to Ashton.

“They manage, but I think it will be better now that I’m here,” Ash continued, his voice sounding a bit strained and quiet. “I’ll take care of them until we figure everything out.”

You exchanged a look with Calum, both of you thinking of the same thing – how Ashton always took it upon himself to make sure everyone was okay, that they were fed and showered and slept at least 6 hours, taking medications and looking after their mental health. Not just the two of you, but Michael and Luke as well, their friends as well, and his whole family back in Australia.

That’s where he was currently, halfway across the world, waiting for his sister to pick him up so he could help Lauren and Harry take care of their Mom who had a small accident which left her bedridden. It only took him a day to arrange everything and before you knew it he was out of the door, already heading home to help where he could. Both of you wished that you could join him, but your workplace wouldn’t have let you go on such short notice for more than a few days, and Cal needed to overtake some of the band stuff Ashton left behind. You also had a feeling that they agreed to Calum staying so you wouldn’t be alone while Ash was helping his family.

“I already miss you, though,” Ashton confessed, murmuring his words into the speaker. “Do you think we could schedule a video call tomorrow? And maybe by then I’ll know more that I can share too…”

“Yeah, of course. I’ll see when we’re both available and let you know, okay?” Cal nodded like Ashton was able to see him, so used to having him by his side. “You just go and take care of Anne Marie. And get some sleep too, you sound tired.”

“I am,” he sighed, and you wanted more than anything to reach out and hug him, let him cuddle close to you and fall asleep. “I gotta go, Lauren is here.”

“Just… call us if you need anything, okay? Doesn’t matter what’s the time,” you added, hoping that Ash will remember it – he tended to forget about his own needs when he put others first.

“I love you, both of you,” Ashton finally said, and you could hear how much he meant it, how much he really appreciated you and Cal being so supportive and being there for him.

“We love you too, Ash,” Calum replied, and you hummed in agreement, whispering a quiet ‘love you’ as well.

“Alright, I’ll talk to you tomorrow. Now go to sleep, you stayed up way too late because of me,” a laugh slipped out of him, and you were sure his cheeks were tinted pink. “Sorry about that.”

“Wouldn’t be the first time…” your other boyfriend made another comment, and after catching another quick laugh from Ashton the call was disconnected.

Calum reached for you and grabbed your waist, pulling you from your chair and into his lap, wrapping his arms around you. Yours settled around his neck, fingers diving into his soft dark locks, eyes trained on each other.

“Let’s get you into bed, okay?,” he finally said, and pressed his lips against your cheek. “You look tired.”

“Is it okay if I say that I already miss Ashton from our bed?” the confession left you before you could stop yourself, burrowing closer to Calum.

“Of course. I miss him too,” he rubbed your back soothingly, whispering against your ear. “I also sleep best when both of you are next to me. But for now we have each other, so let’s take care of us until our grumpy boyfriend is back home, okay?”

“Okay,” you mumbled, a smile pulling at your lips at Calum’s not-so-secret nickname for Ashton.

Calum tilted your chin up towards him and kissed you, taking a little bit of extra time with it to make up for Ashton’s absence. You let him carry you upstairs and into the bedroom, Duke curled up against your stomach in bed as Calum held you from behind, whispering softly to help you fall asleep, and promising that your boyfriend will be back soon, you won’t even notice that he was gone.

You desperately wished that that was true.

.

You tried your best, you really did – but it was hard to stay positive when Ashton told you a few days later that he definitely needed to stay for two weeks, maybe even more, and with that Calum started to spend more and more time on his phone and laptop, discussing band things with their management, or arranging meetings with the others to talk over whatever idea or info Ashton has sent them. You also did your best to focus on your own job, hoping it will distract you enough that you don’t think about missing your boys, but most of the time it was futile.

Both of you were tired by the time you came back home, only having enough energy to send a message to Ashton and hope he was available for a quick chat, then after dinner you usually found yourselves in bed, Calum falling asleep before his head hit the pillow. But you found that your sleep was restless, even with your boyfriend holding you close, soft breaths tickling your ear as he slumbered. You knew you were overreacting it all: Ashton needed to take care of his Mom, and Calum had to take over his tasks to make the band run smoothly.

And you – well, you felt like you worried too much about Ashton and expected too much from Calum, and that was driving you crazy. You knew Ash was well capable of taking care of himself and his family at the same time, that he didn’t need you to worry about his well-being or mental health, that if he needed something from the two of you he would just tell you. And yet you felt like you were letting him down, that you should do more than this, make his life easier while he was back in Australia, not just feeling sorry for him and yourself from the distance.

And then there was Calum, who suddenly didn’t have that much time on his hands because he was working for the two of them so the band did not fall behind on their schedule, who was trying to keep everything running smoothly while still making sure you were okay too. He was doing his best and tried to give you as much attention as they usually would together with Ashton, but you felt like it was too much energy for one and that you might have been too needy. He deserved a break too, and you wanted to give it to him, to them, not wanting to burden any of your boys with your own made up problems.

.

“Hey, sweets? Are you okay?”

You didn’t realize Calum stopped speaking, or that there were tears streaming down your face. Frustratedly you wipe at your eyes, hoping he did not see them, quickly shaking your head.

“I’m fine…”

“You don’t seem fine,” he pursed his lips, crouching down next to you. “You wanna talk about it?”

The words in your throat desperately wanted to escape, and you gripped the hem of Ashton’s hoodie you stole from his closet to swallow them down. Because you were not okay, you were ready to fall apart. Ashton’s been away for almost three weeks, with no news about his arrival back home while Calum’s been trying to juggle two separate roles at the same time, and it made you feel selfish that he needed to focus on your bad mood now too. You curled up in a ball in front of the couch, knees pulled up to your chest as you hid your face, doing your best to hold yourself together.

“Y/N? Baby, what happened?”

“I’m fine, I’m just…” you hiccupped, voice muffled as you choked on your words. “I’m okay, don’t– don’t worry about me…”

“To hell with that!” Calum scoffed loudly, settling down next to you and pulling you into his arms, at which more sobs bubbled up from your chest. “Tell me love, please? Let me help you. I’m always here, you know that, right?”

It was like the floodgates opened at his words, because it was true, and you hated yourself for it – because of course he was always there, that was one of the problems. You cannot expect him to tire himself out looking after you. You hated yourself for being so needy with Calum, for worrying so much about Ash, for missing him this much even though this wasn’t the first time he was away for long weeks. You felt like you didn’t appreciate Calum enough, that you took his love for granted. You felt like your head’s going to explode, along with your heart.

“…and I miss Ashton too, I do,” Calum whispered against your ear as he cradled your head to his chest, his own voice teary, and you realized that you just said it all out loud, and that Calum was currently responding to all your feelings you’ve been bottling up since Ash left. “It’s really hard without him, I know. I’m so used to him being here with us, I don’t think I’ve spent more than a few days apart from him in the last 10 years. And I know you do this all the time while we are on tour, and I can imagine it does not get easier.”

“Cal, I–”

“And I promise you you’re not taking my love for you granted, and I’m sure Ashton would say the same. Because we both love you very much, and it’s not a burden, you’re not a burden. We take care of you because we love you, and we want you to tell us when you’re struggling and feeling low. Don’t bottle these feelings up, we want to know what is going on with you. You are our girlfriend and you always come first.”

“I really don’t deserve your love,” you gathered all your strength to move into his lap, arms hugging his neck and burrowing into him, crying against his shoulder.

“Don’t say that,” Cal mumbled against your ear, warm hand caressing your back up and down to sooth you while he also swallowed back tears. “I love you. You gotta accept that.”

“I love you too, Cal,” you snuggled close, trying to quieten the last of your sobs.

.

“I really wish Ashton was here…”

It’s been long minutes since you calmed down a little, a few quiet sobs still bubbling up every now and then, and Calum tried to help you talk through all your feelings you’ve been avoiding for weeks now.

“I know, baby, me too,” he kissed the top of your head, using the sleeve of his sweater to wipe away his own tears. “We gotta get our shit together before we speak to him, don’t you think?”

“I would rather you just tell me…” the voice came from the direction of the door, and both Calum and you looked that way, finding Ashton standing there with his luggage next to him.

He looked weary and like he needed a shower and a proper hug, curls hanging over his forehead and his glasses, dark circles under his eyes. Before you knew it he shrugged off his jacket, letting it fall to the floor while quickly kicking off his shoes, letting them land in a heap behind the couch before rounding it and dropping down next to you, his arms curling around the both of you.

“Hey honeys, I’m home,” Ash hooked his chin over your shoulder, a long sigh leaving his lips. “I fucking missed you too.”

“You didn’t tell us you were coming,” Cal murmured, no heat in his voice as his forehead knocked against Ashton’s. “Would have picked you up.”

“I wanted to surprise you,” Ash said, manoeuvring his body around yours until he was able to pull you to his chest while settling against Calum’s side, all three of you cuddled up in a pile. “Guess I was the one who got surprised… Hey, it’s okay, shhh baby! I’m here!”

You sobbed into his neck, suddenly feeling overwhelmed from your confession to Calum and the fact that Ashton came back home, holding both of you tightly against his body. You heard Cal sniffle above you, and Ash also took off his glasses to wipe at his eyes, his voice a little weak when he spoke again.

“I guess we all just need to hold each other a little tighter tonight.”

“It was a long three weeks without you,” Calum let his head rest on top of his, and Ash nodded, adjusting you in his lap as you started calming down again.

“I just wanna be with you two,” Ashton confessed, kissing your cheek and then Calum’s as well, his body slowly going lax. “Just want to be us again. Want to feel whole again.”

You quietly mumbled your love for them against his shirt as you found your words, voice still a little teary, but full of love, and they whispered their confessions right back to you, the three of you in a pile on the floor, trying to mend the pieces of your hearts which were not broken, but definitely needed some tender loving care from each other to properly heal – to be whole again.

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[easierlftv]

A Hard Day’s Work

pairing: poly!cashton x reader

warnings: nothin but fluff, a bad day at work

word count: 565

a/n: this is just a lil blurb for my baby @ashisonthefloor​ who has been working very hard lately and I thought she deserved a bit of love. Also I tried to make this as gender neutral as possible, if there are any areas where I can improve on this please let me know  💛

Sighing softly you dropped your bags from work as you entered your home, the exhaustion of the day at the office weighing heavy on your shoulders. You’d told Ashton and Calum that you would be home in time for dinner at five, but here you were nearly four hours late after your boss had forced you to stay late. Slipping off your shoes at the door you made your way to the living room, finding your partners cuddled up on the couch with Duke settled between them.

“Hey honey, we saved some dinner for you, it’s wrapped up in the fridge.” The statement from Ash had been simple, but it was enough to cause you to burst into tears on the spot. Both of your partners were quick to move to your side as your tears continued to fall.

“Lovebug are you alright? What’s something wrong?” Cal spoke quickly, concern written all over his and Ash’s faces.

“I-I’m just so tired of work, and I hate missing dinner nights with you a-and….” Your cries grew louder as your sentence tapered off, causing your body to shake.

“Oh, honey come here.” Calum said, moving to pull you into his arms as Ashton did the same. The pair spent the next few moments calming you by whispering kind words into your ears and laying gentle kisses across your forehead and cheeks. Once you had calmed down enough, they helped your shrug off your jacket and moved you to the couch Once your were settled between the two of them, Calum wiping away your remaining tears as Ashton rested your head against his shoulder. The three of you remained quiet until you felt calm enough to speak again.

“I’m sorry about breaking down like that… I’m just so tired of work and I feel like I haven’t been spending a lot of time with you guys and it just makes me afraid that...“

“Don’t you dare finish that sentence,” Cal said sternly, as he made you look at him. “We would never leave you, not now or ever. Especially when you’re struggling like this baby.”

“He’s right my love, we are always here for you. We couldn’t even imagine our lives without you.” Ashton whispered, leaving a kiss on your head.

Leaning forward you pulled Ashton’s to lips to yours before turning your head to give Calum the same treatment. “I don’t know where I would be without you boys, you just know how to make everything better.”

“We try our best doll,” Cal chuckled, running his fingers through your hair lightly.

“Now we are feeling better, how about we get some food into the stomach of yours and watch some of your favorite movies?” Ash suggested, turning to you. “Unless you’d want to call it an early night love, I know you had a long day.”

“Movie night with the two of you sounds the cure for everything,” You smiled, “Let me go ahead and change while you set everything up.”

“Sounds good babe, hurry back, I miss you already.” Ashton pouted and made wide eyes at you, pulling a laugh from your belly.

“I miss you more!” Calum yelled from the kitchen, causing Ashton to plead that he missed you more than Calum did. Listening to the boys bicker you couldn’t help but smile and roll your eyes, wondering how you managed to get so lucky.

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“Give me attention.” poly!cashton fluff maybe?🥺👉🏻👈🏻

Misc. 15-”Give me attention.”

You couldn’t help but notice that the past few days your two boyfriends were extremely caught up in each other. It would happen among the three of you from time to time, two members of the triad getting more caught up in each other for a time, but usually one of you would notice it happening before the other partner began feeling slightly neglected. 

Calum and Ashton were the most susceptible to this since they worked together and it did have to be just the two of them for some stretches of time, but on tour they always made sure to check in with you and keep you involved and taken care of. 

For some reason this stint was going on longer than usual and as the three of you sat on the couch watching a show together, Ashton feeding Calum bites of the food you made you snapped. “Give me attention.” you said plainly.

Both men jumped slightly, Ashton almost spilling his plate of food. “What is it, angel?” he asked, frowning.

You bit your lip before whispering, “You both have just been...so focused on each other the past few days, I’m kinda starting to feel a little...neglected might be too strong, but left out?”

Calum cooed, crawling over both you and Ashton to sit at your side before pulling you into his lap. He held you tightly, pressing kisses to your skin before whispering, “I was starting to think that was what was happening, you were off when we woke up this morning.” 

“Why didn’t you say anything?” You knew your voice was small, but you also felt slightly bad for how this had spilled out.

Calum sighed, arms loosening slightly as he thought, chin resting on your shoulder. “I don’t know. I think I didn’t know how to address it, or how to like...bring it up, with either of you.”

Ashton moved closer, hand resting on your thigh. “I’m sorry sweetheart. Calum can say he noticed, but I honestly didn’t. I think I got caught up in trying to earn forgiveness for the fight I had with him the other day and didn’t really notice what I was doing, but that’s still not an excuse.”

Calum laughed, shaking his head, “That’s what you were doing? Ash, babe, you don’t have to earn anything. It was a stupid fight, I’ve already moved on from it.”

Ashton’s cheeks turned pink before he looked back at you again, clear plan forming on his face, “How about we give you that attention you’ve been lacking, angel? We truly have been neglecting you these past few days.”

[blackbutterfliescal]

My Heroine

A Poly!Cashton One Shot

Pairing: Ashton Irwin x Calum Hood x Reader

Word count: 2.3K

Rating: Explicit

Requested by: @sexgodashton Thank you, Lau 😘 I hope I did it justice!!

Content: second person POV, gender neutral reader insert, swearing, oral  (male receiving), unprotected sex, marking (scratching/biting)

A/N: This is my first time writing angst and trying my hand at gender neutral smut. This is part of my “5SOS as The Maine” prompts based on My Heroine.

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Your body rocked to the beat of the deafening club music, sandwiched between the most beautiful men you’d ever met. After you realized they’d been watching you dance all night, you had decided to make your move. Now things were heavy and moving quickly as you realized you hadn’t even gotten their names above the roar of the speakers, but you were having too much fun to care. The smaller brunette behind you trailed up and down your neck where he was sure to be leaving marks as you scratched your nails across the skin at the back of his hairline. You could feel his arms flex around your sides as his hands pressed into your hips. The tall, dark, and handsome type in front of you held a drink in one hand as he pulled your face to his with the other.

His kiss was rough and fueled only by lust. As he tugged at your bottom lip and his partner pinched the skin on your neck between his teeth, you couldn’t help the whine that escaped your lips. It was loud enough on the dance floor that only the three of you could hear as both men let out low groans in response. You looked up at the man in front of you as he pulled away. The movement of laser lights around you made it hard to focus on his features as he spoke.

“Why don’t we continue this somewhere a little more private?” Both men had pulled away, awaiting your response. “Is that what you think of me? That I’m that easy?” you teased. You scanned the dance floor quickly to find the friends you’d come with. When you caught their attention, you pulled your phone out and waved it at them, motioning that you were leaving before receiving a thumbs up from half the group. You brought your attention back to the faces on either side of you. “You’d be right,” you winked. They shared a small smirk before the shorter man wrapped his arm around you and guided you to the front door as his partner followed behind.

You waited just outside for your ride to arrive. You took this opportunity to ask their names, now that you could hear them. You learned that the man who had led you outside was Ashton and his boyfriend was named Calum. Ashton’s hold around you never dropped as you shivered from the change in temperature outside. Luckily, your ride was quick to arrive and the three of you piled into the backseat together with you in the middle. Calum draped his arm across the seat behind you, his fingers brushing his boyfriend's shoulders lightly. He leaned closer and his lips worked their way across your shoulder and up the already forming bruises Ashton had left on your neck. Ashton’s hand moved from where it rested on your knee to trace along your inner thigh with a feather-light touch Goosebumps raced across your skin and you bit your lip in an attempt to stifle the moan in your throat when you glanced up to meet your driver’s disapproving glance in the rearview mirror. You rolled your eyes and threw your middle finger in the air, earning a laugh from Ashton as the driver focused their gaze back on the road.

The ride to their home was short and you couldn’t get in the door fast enough once you arrived. Calum had opened the door and Ashton pulled you into him as soon as you cleared the threshold. Your lips crashed with his and you pushed him back against the wall behind him, pulling frantically to get his jacket off his shoulders. You felt Calum tug at the fabric against your waist. You pulled away from Ashton and your outfit found a new home on the floor somewhere on the other side of the living room. Both of their shirts soon joined your outfit. You couldn’t help but marvel at their toned chests. You wanted to run your hands and mouth over every inch of skin. Ashton pulled Calum into a kiss over your shoulder and you shifted to place kisses over the tattoos on his broad chest.

You quickly trailed your way down Calum’s stomach, kneeling in front of him as you undid his belt and dropped his pants to the floor. He moaned into Ashton’s mouth, causing them to pull away and look down at you, your eyes blown wide at Calum’s erection in front of you. “Fuck, we didn’t even make it beyond the hallway,” Ashton laughed darkly as he discarded the only clothes left on his body. You situated yourself between their cocks and reached up to wrap a hand around both of them. You pulled Calum into your mouth first and heard a sharp inhale hiss between his teeth. Your other hand pumped up and down Ashton’s length while you teased Calum’s head under your tongue. Every time he called you a tease between profanities, it only aroused you more.

Once you had him exactly where you wanted, you pulled your head back and wasted no time moving your attention to Ashton’s blushing tip. This time though, in an attempt to tease Calum, you immediately took in as much of Ashton’s cock as you could and you stroked Calum’s length with your hand. Hollowing out your cheeks, you moved your head back as slow as possible, earning a string of curses and disciplinary threats from both men.

“Such a fucking tease, baby, fuck,” Calum breathed. “I think we should cruise clubs more often, hm, Ash?” Hearing them talk about you as if you weren’t there made you buck your hips under you. There was something about the slight degradation in Calum’s tone that turned you on even more and the smirk on his face was criminal. You bobbed your head up and down Ashton quickly, pulling away as he choked out a moan. Determined to show just how much of a tease you could be, you grinned up at Calum, meeting his dark eyes and flattening your tongue over the vein under the base of his shaft. Even slower than you’d worked Ashton, you dragged your tongue up to his tip, unable to help the smile on your face. His rough hand landed under your chin and pulled you up to your feet. “You think you’re cute, huh? I’m going to wipe that smirk off your pretty little lips.”

Two can play at this game, you thought. “I’d like to see you try.”

“We’re going to take care of that attitude first.” You’d been so fixed on Calum’s gaze that you were surprised by Ashton’s voice behind you as he gripped your hips, digging his fingers into your skin. Sure, two could play, but three sounded like much more fun.

“Two against one sounds pretty unfair,” you pouted. “Do you think you both can handle it?” The smirk reappeared on your face and Calum tightened his grip and set his jaw as a warning. Ashton’s hands snaked forward from your hips to where you were already dripping with arousal. A whine fell out of your mouth as your hands moved to cover his and you pushed your hips backwards into his. You hadn’t realized how sensitive you’d become and the feeling of his large hands was overwhelming. Calum pulled your wrists away from Ashton’s with a firm grip. “Not such a mouthy little brat now, are you?” Calum’s voice came out as a growl and his intense stare was unwavering as you squirmed under Ashton’s touch. “Do you like the way my boyfriend makes you feel?” When you hesitated to answer, Ashton bit down hard on your shoulder, drawing a quick “yes, sir” from your lips. Calum looked pleased with your response as he continued to watch Ashton build your orgasm.

Just as you were about to reach your high, Ashton slowly removed his hands, leaving a painful ache in your core. You could not believe the state these men had you in. Ashton placed a soft kiss over the bite mark on your shoulder and Calum brought your hands to his face to place small kisses with a smile. You were completely at a loss for words as you let Calum lead you to their bedroom, Ashton trailing half a step behind you.

Calum took a seat on the side of the bed and pulled you onto his lap. His calloused hands came up to land on either side of your face as he pulled your mouth to his. His tongue met yours in a sloppy, needy mess before he moved to placing wet kisses along your jaw and throat. One of your hands found a home in his hair as the other scratched down his chest, leaving small pink lines. You opened your eyes and looked over Calum’s shoulder to see Ashton kneeling on the bed behind him, alternating kisses and hickeys along his boyfriend’s neck. Ashton’s hands were wrapped around Calum’s stomach, using his short nails to mimic the pink lines you’d left on his chest.

The chorus of moans only stopped when Calum leaned back to look in your eyes. “I want you to fuck Ash.” You shot a quick glance to Ashton and matched his affirmative nod. Standing from Calum’s lap, you stepped to the side and reached for Ashton's face, bringing him to you in a rough kiss. He pulled you onto the bed, shifting so you could lay under him. You pushed your body up into him and rolled him over, pinning him to the bed as you sat across hips. “He said he wants me to fuck you.”

A sinister grin stretched across your face at Ashton’s bewilderment. His hands moved to guide your hips as you position him against your hole. As you took him in, you both groaned loudly. After you gave yourself a moment to adjust to him, you began to rock your hips up and down slowly, gaining speed and letting his hands guide your movement. Once you found a rhythm with Ashton, you looked over for Calum and found him stroking himself as he watched the two of you. You raked your eyes over him and tried to force down the moan caught in your throat. Feeling Ashton inside you and watching Calum masturbate just out of reach was more of a tease than you could handle after everything else. “Why don’t you let me?” you said as you reached toward him. Ashton was keeping your hips steady as Calum moved within reach, climbing onto the bed on his knees. You rolled your hips forward, bringing a few select words out of Ashton, and leaned down to take Calum into your mouth as far as you could, using your hand to work what you couldn’t reach.

As you brought your head back and pulled your mouth off Calum’s dick with a pop, he stopped you and ran his thumb across your lips. “Fuck, baby. Will you let me fuck that pretty mouth?” You responded with a simple “yes, sir” before bringing your mouth back down to him. His hands held onto both sides of your face as he pushed gently himself between your lips until he felt himself hit the back of your throat. Your eyes began to sting as the tears threatened to fall. Calum slowly picked up speed and it felt like he hit impossibly deeper with every thrust. It was heavenly as Ashton bucked his hips up into you and Calum matched his pace. All the nerves in your body were on fire and it didn’t take long for you to fall over the edge, clenching around Ashton’s dick and moaning around Calum, causing them to both reach their own highs moments apart.

After coming back down, Calum brought your lips to his for a soft kiss and then you bent down to meet Ashton’s smiling kiss before carefully climbing off of him. The three of you stayed in a blissful quiet as you all got cleaned up, trading off kisses with whoever was in reach. You made your way back to the living room to find the outfit you had shown up in tonight. Both men frowned at you as they watched you put your shoes back on.

“You can just stay the night if you want. It’s late and I’m sure we can find something more comfortable for you to sleep in!” Ashton piped up, not expecting you to leave so soon. You gave him a half-hearted smile as you shook your head. “I don’t make a habit of staying over after one-night stands, but you’re sweet.” You made your way to Ashton and kissed his pout with a chuckle before moving to kiss Calum goodbye. “At least let me give you my number so I can know you get home safe. And you’d have it in case you change your mind,” Calum chimed in.

“Really, guys. I’m not looking for anything more and I’ll be fine to make it home. I promise. This was fun tonight but that’s all!” you shrugged. You checked to make sure you had everything you came with and started toward the door to let yourself out, throwing a small wave and smile in their direction as you disappeared from their view. They were both too dumbfounded to chase you as they shared a confused and disappointed look. They stared at the corner where you disappeared from their lives, hoping maybe you’d come back to stay with them. Calum dipped his head down to place a kiss on Ashton’s lips and then his forehead. “That was more than a one-night stand,” Ashton said as he looked up at Calum with pleading eyes.

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[irwinkitten]

I love poly!kayshton but im a massive sucker for cashton as well. Like picture them after a long day just coming home and being soft cuddly boyfriends and them you being able to do face masks and take a nice shower together, fucking hell Laura im destroying myself with this.

A DREAM™

So lets get going with this then

Both of them are working later than you, studio calls and all that jazz

They are bone tired when they step through the door

Like, Calum ended up napping in the car on the way home and Ashton had to stop for five minutes to get caffeine to help him stay awake for the last bit of the journey

You’re there, greeting them with soft kisses and promises of wine and face masks

They’re both down for it and before you can return back to the living room, they’ve got your hands and are pulling you upstairs.

You whine good-naturedly and complain that you didn’t need a shower but they both give you pleading looks that have you caving in seconds.

A small part of you thought it was going to be more along the lines of shower sex, but apart from washing your body and hair, they’re happy to just spend that time with you.

Calum does drop a dick joke however, resulting in you spraying him with cold water before escaping and the other two are laughing.

You mindlessly tell them that it feels nice to hear them laugh like that

And they’ve got the biggest smiles

Once you’re dried and dressed, it’s face mask time, although you mutter about the point of showering after, they shrug it off.

Cal is surprisingly good at applying the scrubs to your faces, and you carefully do his, not trusting Ashton to draw something crude as payback for earlier

You hand them both a glass of wine once you’ve got Cal’s mask on and you end up talking about your days whilst waiting for the timer to go off, music in the background playing softly.

They tell you about the stuff they’ve tracked, the silly little snippets of them starting an impromptu band session resulting in lost time, but they’d needed the pick me up so the sound engineers couldn’t be too mad at them.

When it’s time to take the masks off, you’ve already finished your glass and they knock theirs back and before you can even ask they’re taking you upstairs again.

You’re laughing

They playfully argue who should get to have their mask taken off first, so you go ahead and do yours. When they notice that yours is already off, both of them are grumbling before Calum gets first dibs.

“I put the fuckin’ thing on your face!”

“So technically you should be last to take it off.”

“When did I start dating five year olds?”

That makes them pause before they laugh and Calum lets you help him get the mask off first.

Once they’re both done, first they couldn’t stop touching their own skin, and then it descended into touching each others skin and you’d laugh at how relaxed they are.

Lots of kisses would be traded

By the time that they’re willing to leave the bathroom, it’s long past midnight and you can see the exhaustion catch up to them, so you’re ordering them to bed.

Both of them salute at your order making you roll your eyes before going downstairs to make sure everything is locked and off

When you come back to bed, Calum has claimed the middle spot of the bed for the night and you share a grin with Ash as you climb in behind Calum, only for him to promptly turn from where he’d been resting on Ashton’s chest to pull you against him.

“You didn’t need to be elaborate to spoon me, Cal.”

“Nah, I just wanted to feel Ash’s dick against my ass.”

Cue Ashton spluttering for a moment before muttering about murdering idiot boyfriends in the middle of the night

You are less than impressed

“Touch my cuddle buddy and I’ll cut you off for a month.”

He knows you’re teasing, but he also knows you’re not above cutting off sex for well over two weeks

“Fine. Can I at least maim him?”

“Maim yes, murder no.”

Now it’s Calum’s turn to mutter indignantly before you laugh and twist your head back to get a kiss from him.

“Love you both, now rest. You have the morning off and I intend to make full use of that.”

Both of them groaning into their pillows and you’re laughing as you settle down for the night.

I could keep going but I’m gonna stop I MISS THEM.

[in-superbloom]

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hailey hi !!!!!! 🥺💜 glad to be back annoying everyone's dash 😌

[writingfortoomanyfandoms]

For eternity blurb where y/n and Cal bond while Ashton is away for “business”

it’s been a solid while since I wrote for For Eternity so I hope y’all enjoy!

For Eternity

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“I thought I would find you out here,” Y/N looked up, grinning at the sound of Calum’s voice as he approached her.

He gave her a smile back, coming to stand beside where she was sitting, clearly unsure of how welcome his presence was.

Duke, the Hellhound who adored Calum with his whole being, gave a rather pathetic bark and stood from where he had been laying in Y/N’s lap, stepping off of her and instead choosing to paw at Calum’s leg.

“Join me?” Y/N offered.

Calum’s smile widened and he sat down, Duke immediately taking the chance to clamber onto Calum’s legs and fall asleep almost instantly.

“It’s truly a wonder how he’s ever managed to defend the gates of Hell,” Calum grumbled, but he was clearly affectionate of the old dog, stroking behind his ears.

“I’m sure he’s more fearsome under normal circumstances,” Y/N assured him, trying to bite back her grin and giving him her best attempt at a solemn nod.

“I hope you’re right seeing as though he’s going to be protecting you as well now,” Calum said, his eyes softening as they fell on Y/N, who felt embarrassed by having his endearing words directed towards her.

“He protects you and Ash too,” Y/N reminded him.

“We don’t need protecting,” Calum pointed out, scooting just a little bit closer to her and nudging her shoulder with his.

Y/N returned the action, the two of them indulging in quiet, almost shy giggles.

“Where is Ashton anyway?”

Y/N wasn’t sure if she imagined it, but she thought she saw Calum’s eyes flash with something dark and dangerous, the same look that he had had when she had first arrived in Hell and he had been so distrustful of her. But he covered it up quickly, neutralising his expression again.

“He’s taking care of some business with Luke and Mike - nothing for you to be concerned with, Angel.”

Calum lent over and pressed a kiss to her temple. Y/N tried her hardest not to allow her imagination to wonder over exactly what Ashton’s ‘business’ entailed. 

[calpops]

🤗🤗 It’s been a while since I’ve been in here but you asked for a sports au with angst and hopefully this doesn’t disappoint. SO revisiting poly baseball!cashton (because I’m still trying to learn this sport and football for you since you do for hockey for me) but what if you’re on a team with the boys and they’re going up against their main rivals. Like, they hate each other to the CORE. So much so that everyone’s a lil worried that they’d target you—purposely try to hurt you and such. (1/3)

Maybe during the practice before, you get into it with Ash, who’s like the unspoken captain of the team. You tell him he’s being unreasonable—which he is since he essentially wants to pull you from the roster, last minute, and to your knowledge for no apparent reason. For Ashton, he just has a bad feeling that something’s going to go wrong but you’re both too heated to actually stop and listen to each other. The rest of the team can only but watch the crossfire until Calum gets there. (2/3)

To your chagrin, Cal sides with Ashton. You have no choice but to bring it up to the coaches and you plead your case flawlessly—you’re a damn good player, very well rounded and it would be a shame to sit out on such an important game. Obviously, the coaches let you play because not letting you based on a /feeling/ is absurd. To make matters worse, after the meeting, you’re still peeved and so you ignore the boys for the rest of the day and some of the next few until the big game. (3/3)

—

The silence is heavy, you’re unsure if you’ve ever gone this long without talking to them. Days on end seems impossible but you don’t crack. It’s not until the day of the game that you evenly meet Ashton’s gaze, he offers a timid smile in acknowledgement and you shoulder past him in the dugout, taking up a home on the opposite end as the coaches and players filter in. The game begins without a hitch, you’re in the outfield as usual but there’s not too much traffic coming your way. Michael’s pitching is superb and you suppose you’ll give credit to Ash being a quick and defensive catcher. It also helps that Cal is one of the best shortstops you’ve ever seen, he can seamlessly catch what seem like missiles coming off the bat and turn a double play like there’s no tomorrow.

It’s not until the bottom of the third inning Ashton and Calum grow wary. The lineup calls for you to lead off the inning at the plate. You huff and roll your eyes at their hovering worry, though deep down you appreciate their protective instincts. But you write them off to being silly. Until you’re pushing out of the way of pitches, cleats stirring up dirt and heart racing at fastballs coming a little too close to be a coincidence. You take a walk and throw your bat away in annoyance as you stare down the pitcher and ignore a petty comment from the catcher. The inning ends with you stranded on third and no score on the board.

You soften as you grab your glove and realize their worry wasn’t in vain, but you’re grown up and can make your own decisions. You want to play. Cal and Ash won’t sway you, no matter the convincing tone they take and pleading eyes as you go your separate ways on the field.

The game goes in a whirl and it comes down to the bottom of the ninth, all tied up and runners in scoring position for you as you take up your hitting stance. You’ve been ducking and dodging pitches all game, struck out a couple as they brought the bullpen in for a reliever. The closer stares you down and you recognize him as being one of Calum and Ashton’s least favorite people. You steel yourself. Grip the bat and plant your feet, eyes focused. The first pitch comes in hot and fast down the middle. Strike one. The second cuts a little closer, you maneuver away and try not to let it get to you. One ball, one strike. The third pitch has you falling back, an attempted headshot having your heart racing in fear as you fall to the dirt and thank your lucky stars there was no connection. You’re facedown and can only hear the stampede of footsteps taking the field on your behalf. A fight has broken out and you’re helpless to stop it.

—

“I told you I’d be fine,” you murmur as you hold an ice pack to Calum’s cheek with one hand and brush Ashton’s bruising knuckles with the other. “You didn’t have to start a fight.”

“They started it when they messed with you,” Calum grumbles and Ashton agrees quickly.

“Can’t let them get away with that. They could’ve hurt you.”

You sigh. “I know. But they didn’t. And I-“

“Hit the walk off,” Ashton finishes, going from an angered mess to beaming with pride in an instant. “Probably hurt their pride worse than our little scuffle with them.”

“I told you. I can take care of myself.”

“You can. But we’re always gonna be there for you too,” Calum promises with a soft tone and a hand finding yours holding the ice pack in place. Ashton agrees with a nod and entwines your fingers.

That’s all you could ever want.

[talkfastromance4]

🎄12 Days of 5sosmas🎄

Titles are from songs because the songs somewhat relate to the blurb! Happy reading and Happy Holidays!❤️🎄💚

On the First Day of Christmas…—Ashton

Merry Christmas Darling—Ashton

Blue Christmas—Ashton

Here Comes Santa Clause—Luke&Lily

Winter Wonderland—Calum

Rockin’ Around the Christmas Tree—poly!cake

Auld Lang Syne—poly!cashton

Let it snow!—Calum

Frosty the Snowman—Luke&Lily

Christmas Time is Here—Luke&Lily

Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer—Calum

It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas—Ashton

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[maluminspace]

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All explicit content is marked with *

Fluff

Morning Cuddles (OT4 fluff)

“Will you just shut up for a minute and let me think?!” Blurb Request (domestic OT4)

Ghostbusters OT4 (requested for spooky!sos 2019)

Haunted House Adventure ( malum/reader - Spooky!sos2019 request)

Worth The Wait (Poly!muke - requested for mikemonth 2019)

My Boys (malum/malereader)

The Perfect Finishing Touch (Malum/Female Reader - part of the 5sos writers collab September 2020)

Ot4 shenanigans in Korea (coming soon)

Smut

Less of an angel (Mashton + Reader - requested for mikemonth 2019) *

A Decent Show (mashton + reader)*

Now That There’s Three (Hogwarts!sos mashlum)*

More Than Welcome (Hogwarts!sos clushton)*

Series

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Last Updated 26/02/2020

[littledrummeraussie]

Dad!SOS poly Cashton??? I’m in a baby mood. Making the baby, being pregnant, having a tiny infant, I’m not picky! Any of it!

This little blurb takes place in the All The Things We Dream About universe, somewhere in the future.

masterlist. | want to be added to my taglist? | Christmas Blurb Fest 2022 / I want a blurb too!

heart to heart. [poly!Cashton discussing becoming parents]

warnings: poly!relationship. discussion of having kids. a slightest bit of angst of not getting accepted being in this relationship.

word count: 1098

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“Hey, Cal… are you still up?”

You felt Ashton move next to you where you were cuddled into his side, trying not to jolt you awake as he faced your other boyfriend (husband, you reminded yourself – they were both your husbands now, even if legally it was not something you were able to do). Calum hummed behind your back, sitting on the edge of the mattress as he tossed his shirt into the hamper, pulling his legs up to slip under the covers. He settled against your back, arm curling around your waist to be close as well, head fitting above yours and resting on his pillow.

You let out a soft sound at finally being held by both of them, letting your body adjust to theirs on both sides of you, and was ready to fall back to sleep when Ashton spoke again.

“Everything’s okay?”

“Yeah, just… long conversation with my Mom,” Calum rubbed his eyes before looking back at Ashton. “Just the usual.”

“She’s still not letting go of the whole thing, eh?” Ash pushed himself up on his elbow, searching Calum’s features in the semi-darkness of the room.

“No, it’s… it’s not Y/N. Well, not entirely. It’s complicated.”

“Try me, I’m good at complicated things,” Ashton replied, motioning towards you and Calum then at himself, indicating the three-way relationship you were in for years now.

“She asked me about kids,” Cal finally answered, and you could feel both of their arms tightening around you for a second.

“What about kids?” Ashton asked again, his voice curious and maybe a bit unsure.

This was a topic that you did not touch on yet. Sure, you knew that along the way it would come up and you will need to discuss the fine details on how you want to approach the whole parenting thing, if you wanted kids at all, but all of you were still basking in the second honeymoon stage that came right after your so-called wedding at which all three of you promised forever to each other, even though for the outside world you were still considered as three people being in a consensual relationship with each other, nothing more. But kids – that would change a lot of things for sure.

“She asked me if we would ever consider becoming parents, and how we think it would work out. Wouldn’t it damage the kids for life, having two dads? Would they know who’s their dad? Who’s the impostor? What would happen if Y/N got pregnant by only one of us? How would the other feel? Or how would we know who’s the dad?”

“Would it really matter?”

Ashton’s voice was soft and that made Calum stop in his ramble. You could imagine him blinking rapidly as his best-friend-turned-lover-turned-husband, and you heard him let out a breath he was holding in, slumping back against the pillow again.

“Dunno. What do you think?” his fingers tangled with Ashton’s over your waist, squeezing each other’s hand.

“Do you want to have kids?” Ashton asked instead, his thumb caressing Calum’s hand.

“Eventually… but not right fucking now,” he sighed, some of his words getting muffled against the sheets. “I don’t feel ready. I’m still too young.”

“And how would it make you feel if I wanted to try for a baby with Y/N?”

You tried to stay as quiet and motionless as possible, waiting for Calum and Ashton to continue their discussion. Ashton’s words were playing over and over in your mind, and you were not alone with your fixation on what he’d said.

“I’ve thought you didn’t want kids, at all,” Calum questioned him, eyebrow probably cocked at the other man and it was Ashton’s turn to sigh, but it wasn’t his usual frustrated huff of breath, but more like a soft exhale that paired with love and affection as he continued to speak.

“It’s different with her. Different with you. I love you both and I feel secure in this relationship. I know we could provide all the love and attention and care a child would need. I want to have a family with the two of you, whenever and however it happens,” he added before moving closer to Calum, maneuvering around your sleeping form until he could press his lips against his forehead. “We’re not in a rush. If it needs to happen, it will happen. We don’t even know how Y/N feels about the whole thing.”

“She would be a great mom. And you would be a great dad, Ash. I would love that for you, more than anything,” Calum’s whispers were tickling your ear, their hands still squeezing each other.

“So you–”

“I wouldn’t mind you and Y/N trying for a baby if that’s what she wants too. I’m fine with wearing a condom and all, just to be sure. And who knows, maybe being Papa to a little one would make me want to have my own kid too,” Cal finally settled down again, his body slowly losing the tension it was holding.

“That means I would be Daddy?” Ashton snickered, and you could imagine Calum rolling his eyes at him, his little huffing laugh giving him away.

“You are already Daddy, you know that.”

They exchanged a few more words and a sweet little goodnight, both of them finding their own place next to you as they cuddled close. Calum’s light snores soon let you know that he fell asleep, but as you tried to follow his lead you felt Ashton pressing a kiss on your forehead, humming lightly as he traced the tip of his nose against yours.

“I know you’re not sleeping, Y/N,” he mumbled against your cheek, a smile pulling at the corner of his mouth as you blinked up at him, looking a little guilty. “Were you eavesdropping?”

“You weren’t quite subtle and quiet,” you squeezed your arm around his waist, pushing your face against the soft skin of his neck, inhaling his scent. “But I liked listening to you, I’m not gonna lie. I love how you love Calum and how you talked him through all of this.”

“And how do you feel about it all?” his fingers dived into your hair, playing with the strands, his voice once again turning soft and maybe a bit self-conscious. “About the whole kids thing?”

“That it’s definitely a discussion for when we’re all awake, officially,” you pressed your lips against the underside of his jaw, a smile in your voice. “But I do agree. You would be a great Daddy, and Calum would be the best Papa.”

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[easierlftv]

You Made It

Gif is mine, please do not use without giving me credit.

pairing: poly!cashton x reader

warnings: none I don’t think??? 

word count: 1.1k

a/n: this is a v self serving fic since I’m graduating from college this semester and I’m not really celebrating until August, when my walking ceremony is. So this is just a fic for me, and for the class of 2020. Congratulations guys! You made it through, whether is be college or high school I’m proud of you! Also this is a special thank you to my babies @kingcals​ and @ashisonthefloor​ for motivating me to write again. I love you guys!

Closing your laptop, it felt like the weight of the world had been lifted off your shoulders. You’d finally submitted your last report, and your bachelor’s degree was officially complete. It had been a long four years, full of ups and downs but it was finally all over. Though you hadn’t expected to graduate in the midst of a pandemic, you were grateful to finally be done. 

Rubbing your eyes, you let out a soft yawn. It was nearly four in the morning now, and you were dying to crawl into bed with your boys. You practically had to force them to leave you behind a few hours before, though Ashton insisted they would stay awake with you, you could already see both he and Calum were nodding off on the couch.  Plus, you knew that they needed to catch up on sleep after a few weeks of doing album promos at varying hours. 

Standing from your chair you made your way back the hallway to your bedroom, smiling softly as the scene before you as you entered. Calum was tucked carefully into Ashton’s arms, with Duke curled up at his feet. The scene rugged at your heartstrings and you wished you could’ve taken a photo without disturbing them. Instead, you made a mental note of the moment and headed to the bathroom to get changed. Careful to be quiet, you changed quickly and slipped into bed. Just as you settled, Ashton turned over and tugged you close.

“Paper?” He mumbled, and you couldn’t help but smile at his tired question. 

“‘M all done honey, go back to sleep.” You lightly placed a kiss on his shoulder and cuddled into his chest. The sound his breathing soon evened out, and you found yourself drifting off not far behind. 

A groan left your lips as a gentle hand caressed your cheek. 

“Mornin’ sleepyhead...” Calum whispered, gently combing through hair with his hand. “C’mon love, gotta get up its nearly noon.” 

Peaking one of your eyes open, you whined at the brightness of the room and were quick to pull the sheets over your eyes. “Don’t wanna...”

“Wipe that pout off your lip and come on love,” He chuckles, “Ash made brunch and I’d hate to eat all of it before you get the chance to come downstairs.”

“Ash made brunch?” Slowly you brought down the blanket and peeked at him, “Did he made the special fluffy pancakes?” 

“Sure did.”

“With strawberries and blueberries?” 

“Those very ones.” Giving you a smirk he tugs the blankets down even further as you sit up. “Get into some comfy clothes and come downstairs, we’ve got a surprise for you.”

A look of confusion crosses your face as he quickly pecks your lips. 

“A surprise? For what?” 

“Guess you’ll have to come downstairs and find out.” He winked and headed downstairs, shouting something to Ash that you could quite make out. You headed to the bathroom and began to clean yourself up a bit, combing through your hair and brushing your teeth. But, the entire time your mind flicked from one date to the next, trying to figure out if you’d missed an important date or maybe an anniversary. But you knew that nothing of the sort was coming up soon, and you were left even more confused about the boys surprise.

“Sweetheart! You ready yet?” Ash shouted from the bottom of the stairs. Rolling your eyes you could help but smile, you knew he was always so impatient when it came to surprises. 

“I’m coming, you can’t rush perfection.” You teased, making your way downstairs into his waiting arms. “So, are you my surprise this morning? 

He chuckled softly and kissed your forehead. “Sorry petal, but not today. There’s a different little surprise.” 

“There won’t be any surprise if you don’t come help me!” Calum yelled from the kitchen, and you could practically hear the frustration in his voice. 

“Gotta do everything myself around here,” Ash smiled and gave you a wink, “Stay right here, and when it’s ready we will call you into the kitchen.”

Laughing lightly you pushed him along as he rushed to help Calum. You listened as the two of them bickered quietly over something before they fell silent. Soon enough the soft flicking of a lighter could be heard, just before the boys voice called out to you. 

Stepping through the doorway your eyes lit up at the sight of the room. Streams and balloons in your university colors were scattered around the room. Large balloons in the numbers of 2020 loomed over the kitchen table, where a small lopsided cake sat with lighted mismatched candles. 

“Surprise!” Ashton yelled, bringing the cake over to you carefully, so the candles didn’t blow out. Across the top was a messily done message saying “We love our 2020 grad.” 

“Oh boys,” you sniffled, wiping away a stray tear that fell as Calum came to your side and pressed kiss to your cheek.

“Go on sweetheart, blow out your candles.” He whispered, running his hand your back. Smiling softly, you leaned into his arms and blew out your candles. 

“Thank you, guys...” Wrapping your arms around Calum you squeezed him tightly, and it was only a few moments before Ashton wrapped his arms around the two of you as well. “I-I didn’t think we would celebrate until my graduation ceremony...”

“We are so proud of you sweetheart, of course we had to celebrate now. You just worked your ass off for four years, and we are so amazed by everything you’ve done.” Ash said, placing a gentle kiss against your shoulder. Calum nodded quietly before joining in. 

“Especially with everything going on right now, princess. You’ve overcome so much these past few years and we just wanted to show you how much we love you.” 

Wiping away your tears, you pressed a kiss to Calum’s lips before turning and doing the same to Ashton’s.

“You’re both so amazing, I love you both so much.” 

“And we love you too sweetheart,” Cal smiled, wiping away another tear, “Now, enough tears, we’ve got a cake to eat. Ash and I slaved over that thing all morning.” 

“More like I slaved over it!” Ash laughed, moving to grab plates for the three of you. “All you did was the icing.”

“It was your idea! I wanted to have one made, but you insisted. That’s why the cakes practically caving in on itself.” He teased.

“Hey! It’s the thought that counts, even if it is crooked.” Ash sighed, a pout crossing his lip. Pulling Ashton into your chest, you wrapped your arms around him protectively as he nuzzled into your embrace. 

“It’s perfect bub, no matter what Cal says, he’s just being a meanie because he can’t bake anything without burning it.” You teased, a smile crossing your face as Ash let out a little laugh at Calum’s faux hurt expression. “Now come on, I’m dying for a piece of cake.” 

“Coming right up!” 

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[malumsmermaid]

“Is that blood?” “…..No?” + “Wake up! Please wake up” poly!cashton (or anyone) worried? maybe angst n then some fluff?? 😭

Angst 8-”Is that blood?” “....No?”

Angst 5-”Wake up! Please wake up!”

Prompt List

Michael and Calum walked into your house after spending the morning decorating for the night’s halloween party. As they stepped through the door, Calum’s attention was immediately grabbed by the suspicious, reddish colored substance dotted across the floor. “Is that blood?” Calum asked, voice taking on a higher pitch as he looked at the trail through the living room and down the hall.

Michael crouched down, swiping a finger through one of the drips, which seemed to have secondary pattern which, if the trail of dog prints following the other drips was anything to go by, suggested Duke had trotted through it. He tilted his finger, observing the substance, “....No?” He hummed, sticking his finger in his mouth to confirm his theory, “yeah, it’s literally chocolate syrup and...something else.”

However, when he looked back up, he saw Calum disappearing through one of the doors down the hall. Michael sighed, taking off after him, finding him standing over the bed, shaking Ashton’s shoulders frantically. “Wake up! Please wake up!” he whimpered.

Ashton slowly blinked his eyes open, rolling over and groggily groaning, “What?��

As Calum was gesturing towards the hall saying, “Blood drips,” and trying to explain his panicked state to his boyfriend, you stepped out of the bathroom carrying a half-damp Duke.

“No more sticky icky, huh bud? Go snuggle up with Mr. ‘I can’t keep my hands to myself’ so I can clean up all the fake blood he made me spill before your pops comes home and starts panicking.”

“Too late.” Michael said from the door frame, shaking his head with a smirk on his face. “Also, why couldn’t Ash have cleaned it up?”

Ashton groaned, sitting up slightly, rubbing his face with his hand, “Tried to, was told I couldn’t use tile cleaner on wood, and then not told about the wood floor cleaner and just to get a towel for Duke.”

“I was busy focusing on trying to get the chocolate out of his hair!!” You protested.

“I know love,” Ashton said gently, “but if you paused for a moment, I could’ve dried your arms off and settled into taking care of Duke while you found the right floor cleaning stuff, yeah? I know your thought process went ‘Aahhh! Ash!’ to mess, to the biggest mess being Duke, who also shouldn’t have chocolate, and zeroed in on the last thing, but we have task delegation for a reason, right?”

You sighed, nodding slowly, “I know, you’re right, Ash. Anyway, it’s happened now, I’m gonna go finish cleaning up.”

Ashton nodded as you set Duke on the bed, Ashton pulling Calum to lay down with him and helping him calm down as he comprehended that no one was hurt. Michael cleared his throat, shifting on his feet, “I don’t think I want to know the hidden details in this story. Also don’t quite get why Calum wanted me to come over so badly.”

You, Ashton, and Calum, all shared an excited look and you turned, smiling up at Michael as you took his hand. “Come help me clean up and I’ll explain everything.” 

“Okay?” he replied, following you out the door as Ashton began pressing butterfly kisses to Calum’s cheeks.

[softforcal]

hi it’s lou I have cashton for you. Imagine teasing dom!ash in a public place so he pulls you aside and fucks you and when you’re done he keeps your underwear in his pocket and then for cal being on your with the boys and sneaking your underwear in one of cals fancy coat pockets and in the middle of a show he goes to get a new bass pick from his pocket and feels it and gets hard during the show (fans go wild) and he fucks you backstage that is all see you next time Lou xx

ooof dom cashton adore taking your panties for sure. 

Ashton starts it one day when you tease him too much in public and he drags you to a bathroom and fucks the shit out of you, keeping your panties as a souvenir. the rest of the night you notice Ashton keeps shoving his hand into his pocket where the panties are and he takes you to the bathroom again because he’s so turnt which gives you the idea that you can totally use this against them.

on tour, Calum gets a bit more serious than Ashton does and you miss him because he doesn’t have as much time for distractions (you), especially since you are wet as fuck 24/7 because they’re both so hot on stage. so one day when it becomes obvious that there won’t be any good times in the change room ;) you take your panties off and when you hug Calum before he goes on stage, you slip them into the pocket you know he keeps his picks in. 

you go find your place in the crowd and watch the show, you know the second he realizes whats in his pocket because his eye brows furrow and he pulls the silky fabric out slightly, looking down, before shoving it back in his pocket and looking around for you. he gives you a look and you know you’re in for it. especially since he keeps trying to adjust his bass to hide the fact that he’s hard, but you’re not the only one who’s notices, the fans are going wild and Calum keeps glaring at you.

after the show you get backstage and Calum just grabs you and Ashton, dragging you both to a back room and Ashton’s like “Y/N what did you do?” because of course you did something. Calum just pulls out your panties and hands them to Ashton and Ashton just starts laughing because fuck, he knows you got the idea from him. 

they go hard on you which is what you wanted all along and Calum didn’t realize how badly he needed you until he has you between him and Ashton with your fingers in his hair and your lips on his neck. “don’t ever put your panties in my pocket before a show again.” he says, cupping your face. “or what?” you grin. and like… true, he can’t really threaten you with anything so he just sighs, fuck these guys love you too much.