#poly!mashton

[calpalirwin]

Crush, Crush, Crush

Summary: As if having one crush wasn’t complicated enough.

Word Count: 3.4k

And away and away we go!

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Delilah let out a loud shriek, flinching away as an ice cold water bottle was pressed against the back of her neck. “Mikey!” she kept shrieking as the boy burst into a fit of giggles, pressing the bottle firmer against the girl’s neck, water droplets running down into the back of her shirt. “I’m gonna kill you!” she laughed, turning around.

Michael dropped the bottle and ran for his life, Delilah giving chase, their socked feet sliding around on the hardwood floors, both of them screaming wildly. As a last ditch effort to catch him, Delilah pushed off with her right foot, launching herself towards Michael’s back, her arms instinctively wrapping around his neck, and his hooking under her legs so they wouldn’t fall.

“Um… wish I could say this usually doesn’t happen… But uh… that’d be a lie,” Calum’s voice sounded from in front of them and both Delilah and Michael snapped their heads to the sound, finding Calum, Luke, and a boy Delilah had yet to meet standing there.

“Didn’t know Mike had a girlfriend,” the boy said, rubbing at the back of his neck.

Delilah let out a high pitched giggle as she climbed off Michael’s back, who scoffed, “D’s not my girlfriend.”

“Oh,” the boy said, brightening slightly.

“Yeah, she’s actually my girlfriend. Mike, how could you?!” Calum cried with fake dramatics.

Delilah fake gagged. “Not even in your dreams, Hood,” she told him before focusing her attention on the boy whose name she still didn’t know. “I’m Delilah. And you are?”

“”M Ashton,” he smiled softly.

“Oh, the drummer!”

“Heh,” Ashton giggled nervously, a dimple indenting his cheek. “Yeah, that’d be me.”

“Cool!”

“Yeah, and now that we have a drummer, can we get our other guitarist, and practice?” Luke quipped.

Delilah rolled her eyes at the boy. “I guess you can borrow, Mike. But you owe me one, Hemmings.”

“Yeah, yeah. I know.”

As the group of five made their way into the living room, Michael nudged into Delilah, “Stop staring at Ash,” he teased, low enough so only she heard him.

“I am not staring,” she whispered back. “But if I was…?”

Michael chuckled, understanding her only the way he could. “Two grades above us. Different school. No girlfriend. Good drummer. Definitely sticking this out with us.”

“Fuck, that doesn’t help me not like him, Mike.”

Michael chuckled more. “Yeah, I know.”

~5 Years Later~

Ashton spotted Delilah and Michael already lounging in the sun, sighing internally. How was he ever supposed to think he stood a chance at having either of them, let alone make a move when those two were always joined at the hip? His phone pinged in his hand, and he hoped it was either Calum or Luke saying they were finding parking. Fortunately it was both Calum and Luke. Unfortunately it was both of them saying that something had come up, and they couldn’t make it. “Fuckin’ great…” Ashton muttered under his breath, trudging the last few feet across the sand towards Delilah and Michael. “Hey, guys.”

Both of them shielded the sun out of their eyes as they looked over at Ashton, bright smiles on their faces. “Oh, hey Ash!”

“Hey,” he repeated. “Um, did you see what Cal and Luke said?”

With frowns, they both looked at their own phones. “God damn it…” Michael groaned. “They do this all the time… They wanna hang out, and then they bail on us.”

Delilah shrugged. “Well fuck them. We don’t need them to have fun, do we?” With that, her fingers tugged up the hem of her shirt, to pull the fabric free from her body. “Can one of you help me get my back?” she asked, digging through her bag for a bottle of sunscreen.

Michael almost dropped the bottle, as Ashton gulped, both men sharing a glance. Taking the path of least resistance, they both shared the job of covering the woman’s back in shoulders, Delilah sighing in content as the way their fingers gently massaged her skin. “Thanks guys.”

“No problem…” they mumbled in a rush, their cheeks bright red.

“Um, I can do your guys’ backs if you want…” she suggested.

“Yeah! That’d be great!”

Delilah had to bite down on her lip as both men discarded their shirts, and all three of them took a small moment to clear their throats. “Um… Wanna help me with Mike first, ‘Lila? He might burn quicker than me…” Ashton all but squeaked.

“Good idea,” Delilah giggled, squirting the sunscreen in Ashton’s waiting hand, and then her own. She shared a covert smile with him as they started covering Michael’s back, their fingers knocking into the other’s.

When it was Delilah and Michael’s turn to get Ashton’s back, Ashton shuddered at the way his friends’ fingers carefully went over the tattoo on his neck, before moving to get the rest of his back and shoulders. “Fuck, that tickles,” he giggled airly. “Maybe you should think about getting a spray.”

“Aw, where’s the fun in that?” she started to flirt, then immediately felt bad at the way Michael’s face scrunched. “I don’t have a lot of faith in spray sunscreen. Every time I use it, I get burned,” she added quickly as an explanation.

After they finished applying the sunscreen to the rest of their exposed skin, Ashton glanced out towards the water. “Shall we?”

“Let’s go!” Delilah said, skipping off ahead of them.

“You should go for it,” Michael mumbled to Ashton as they walked together at a slower pace. “You and D… You’d uh… be cute together.”

“What? Pfft… Nah… You think?”

Michael shrugged. “I see the way you look at her. And if I trust anyone with her, it’d be you, ya know?”

“Thanks, Mike. That, um… means a lot. But, I don’t think she sees me that way. Pretty sure she’s into someone else.”

“Shit that blows…”

It was Ashton’s turn to shrug. “Eh, it’s alright. Can’t say I blame her. She has pretty good taste.”

“That she does,” Michael nodded.

~~~

“So, you ever gonna ask him out?” Delilah asked Michael as they sat on the shoreline, watching Ashton still out in the water.

“What do you mean?”

“What do you mean what do I mean? Ash! When are you gonna ask him out?”

“Uh… never? Cuz he doesn’t like me.”

Delilah snorted, “Yeah, okay. And I’m the Queen of England.”

Michael shook his head, then sighed. “I’m serious, D. Would it be great if Ash liked me the way I like him? Yeah. But that’s not reality.”

“How do you know?”

“Because he likes someone else.”

“Aw, fuck. Sorry, Mike.”

“S’alright. Can’t say I blame him.”

~~~

“You know,” Ashton said to Delilah as they waited for Michael to come back with food for them all. “With Mike, you might have to make the first move.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Oh, c’mon, ‘Lila. You know him better than anybody. You know how shy he can get with stuff like this. Be brave for the both of ya. Make the first move.”

“Waves knock you around a lil too hard there, Ash? You’re talking nonsense.”

“You’re really gonna sit there, and tell me you don’t like Mike?”

“Of course I like Mike. He’s my best friend. But it’s… complicated. There’s a lot of layers that I haven’t figured out. That I don’t think I ever will.”

“You’re telling me…” he muttered under his breath.

Michael approaching with food put an end to the conversation, all three friends sharing a tight lipped smile, more confused than they’d ever been.

~3 Years Later~

Delilah checked the time on her phone, sighing and feeling tears of frustration brim up in her eyes. She had been five minutes early to her date nearly an hour ago. She wasn’t sure which stung more: her messages asking where her date was being left on read, or the look of pity in the waitress’ eyes as Delilah ordered her third glass of wine.

So, rejected, a little tipsy, and unsure of what to do, she called the one person she knew she could always count on.

“Hey ‘Lila,” Ashton’s voice picked up on the second ring that had Delilah feeling even more flustered.

“Oh… H-hey Ash… S-sorry I didn’t mean to call you… um…” she fumbled over her words as she scrambled to hit the end call button.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa. Aren’t you supposed to be on a date? Are you alright? What’s going on?”

The weight of concern for her in his words was the breaking point. “I got stood up…” she whimpered, a tear rolling down her cheek.

“Okay. Sit tight. I’m coming.”

“Ash-”

“Shh, it’ll be alright. I’m already on my way.”

“You’re heading out?” Calum questioned as Ashton placed Michael’s phone down on the table.

“I have to.”

“No. Mike has to. She called Mike, Ash.”

Ashton narrowed his eyes pointing into the sound booth where Michael and Luke were laying down tracks. “He’s a lil busy at the moment, and she needs someone now. What am I supposed to do? Not go to her?”

“No, of course not. It’s Del. But… Ash, it’s not a secret that things are all a little complicated between you three. I don’t want to see you get hurt because you played hero to her when it was supposed to be Mike.”

“I’m not doing this to swoop in, and take Mike’s hero moment away from him, Cal. She’s my friend too. And she needs somebody. So you really think I’m gonna let you stop me?”

Calum raised his hands in surrender. “Look, I’m only trying to protect you from getting your heart crushed if this doesn’t match up to the fantasy in your head.”

“And I appreciate that. You know I do. But I got this, Cal. Promise.”

“Alright. Go on then, I’ll explain to them what happened when they’re done.”

“Thanks, Cal.”

“Yeah, yeah. Now get out of here already.”

Ashton made it to the restaurant in minutes flat, hitting the ground running. He muttered a few apologies and “excuse me”s as he weaved through the people in his way, before finally spotting Delilah staring dejectedly at her empty glass of wine. He steeled himself from the thoughts swirling in his head about how if this had been their date he’d never dare leave her waiting on him. That wasn’t a road he needed to go down right now. “Hey,” he said softly as he took the seat across from her.

She raised her eyes slowly to look over at him, a tearful smile coming to her lips. “Hey…” she whispered.

“C’mon. Let’s get you out of here.”

“I have to pay my bill… Shoulda stuck with water…”

“That’s alright,” he told her, flagging down a waitress. While Delilah got lost in her mind, Ashton settled the bill in hushed tones. “Okay. C’mon,” he said, resting a hand gently on top of hers to get her attention.

“The bill…” she repeated.

“It’s taken care of. C’mon.” He helped her up from her seat, taking off his jacket to drape it over her shoulders, his fingers brushing against her exposed skin.

“You wanna know something?” she asked numbly as they headed for his car.

“What’s that?”

“If I told you how many times I imagined you rushing in to save the day like this… well… your head would spin. And now that it’s real… my head’s spinning.”

“That might be the wine,” he chuckled lightly, opening the door for her. “And uh… I didn’t know you felt that way.”

“How do you not know? Everyone else does…” she sighed, relaxing against the leather of the seat.

“Everyone else knows what?”

“That I like you.”

In his shock, he closed the car door with more force than he meant to. When he got in on the driver’s side, she was giggling. “What?” he asked nervously.

“Well that was dramatic,” she continued to giggle. “I like you, slam!”

“I- Wasn’t expecting it, that’s all. I thought you still liked Mike.”

Delilah sighed somewhat dreamily, and Ashton’s stomach churned. “Yeah. I like him too.”

“Yeah, I kinda gathered as much.  I mean… you did call him, not me. I was just the one who picked up. Still not sure why. I just saw your name and...”

“Had to?” she supplied the rest of his thought.

“Yeah. I mean, it’s you. I wasn’t going to not answer, even if it wasn’t my phone.”

“Just because I like Mike, doesn’t mean I can’t like you too, Ash.”

“Yeah, but it’s different kinds of like.”

“Says who?”

“Says the obvious. You two are the closest, you always have been. And look, I get it. I’m not mad. I get what you see in him, because I see it, too. I just also happen to wish sometimes you saw that in me, too.”

“I do! It’s…” she scrambled to find the words to finally lay this all out on the line.

“Complicated. I know. I remember.” The words came out bitter, and they both hated it. Delilah for not having the words to fix it, and Ashton for the crushed look in her eyes when she was already having a shitty night. He let out a slow sigh, collecting himself. “I’m sorry,” he apologized. “We shouldn’t be doing this right now. This is a conversation we can have at a different time. I should be taking you home.”

“No,” she pressed. “I want to have this conversation now. Ash… I like both of you. I’ve liked Mike my entire life, and I’ve liked you since the minute I met you. And… the reason I haven’t been brave enough to do something about it is because I also know that you two like each other. And… I like you guys too much as my friends to ruin the dynamic I guess? When I don’t choose, it’s only me who gets hurt. Because I’d rather have neither of you, than have one and the other feel jealous.”

“Oh… Damn… That adds a whole ‘nother layer to this, doesn’t it?”

“Yep… They don’t have books or movies for how to deal with love triangles like this… this is… uncharted territory.”

“Yep… Well fuck. If all three of us like each other, why don’t we all just date?” Ashton suggested.

“How would that dynamic work?”

“No idea. But, if anyone could figure it out, I’d bet it’d be us.”

“And if Mike doesn’t… Would you and me still…?”

“Yeah. I’d like that.”

“You don’t… feel like that makes us consolation prizes to each other? Like we can’t both have Mike, so we’re settling for each other?”

“Nothing about being with you is me settling for you, ‘Lila. I want you.”

“I want you, too.”

“And we just happen to also want Mike,” Ashton couldn’t help but giggle at the absurdity of it all.

“Do you think he wants us, too? I mean, I know he wants you. I just don’t know if he wants me.”

“Oh, he does. Trust me, he does. Anybody would be stupid not to.” Ashton let out his next breath slowly, running his hands through his hair. “Can I kiss you now?”

“Please,” she breathed, leaning across the center console towards him. He met her in the middle, his fingers gripping lightly on her chin to guide her lips to his, her own hands coming up to cradle his face. “Thanks for coming to get me,” she murmured as they broke the kiss.

“Of course,” he smiled softly. “You hungry?”

“Starving.”

Ashton giggled and started the car. “Alright, we’ll grab some food, and then I’ll take you home.”

“We should get something for Mike, too. He’ll have known by now that I called, and that you came to get me, so he’ll be waiting for us. Right?”

“If he’s done laying down tracks with Luke, yeah. That’s probably a safe bet.”

They fell silent, Delilah finally breaking the silence only after they had picked up food for themselves and Mike. “Hey, Ash?”

“Hmm?” he hummed, reaching out to lower the volume of the radio.

“Are you scared?”

“Terrified,” he nodded. “It’s uh… not every day you tell the girl, and the boy, you’ve been crushing on for years that you’ve been crushing on them for years, with the follow up being if it’s cool if you can all date each other.”

Delilah giggled, “God, this is fuckin’ crazy…”

“100% certifiably nuts,” Ashton giggled with her as he pulled into her driveway, next to Michael’s car and spotting the man waiting for them on the porch. Ashton shut off the car and turned to look at Delilah. “Ready?”

“God, no.”

“It’s Mike. He’s our best friend.”

“I know. But I’m still…”

“Scared? Yeah, me too. His hands grabbed hers, brushing soft kisses across her knuckles. “But I’ll be right here with you. C’mon,” he coaxed. 

They left the security of the car, and walked up to where Michael was waiting. He rose slowly to his feet, eyes locking on Ashton and Delilah’s hands that were clasped together. “Oh… I see you two have uh… that’s great. Happy for you guys…” His gaze flickered over to the food bag in Delilah’s other hand. “And I’m intruding, so I’m gonna head out. Glad your night worked out.”

“Mike, wait,” Ashton said, reaching out to stop the younger man. “There’s something we wanted to talk to you about.”

“No offense to either of you right now, cuz I love this for you guys, I really do. But uh… I’m a little tired and hungry from the studio. I just stopped by cuz I saw you had called, D, and wanted to make sure you were okay. And you are. So um… can we save the ‘we’re dating’ conversation for tomorrow?”

Delilah shook the bag of food. “We picked you up something, too. Please, Mikey?”

~~~

“So… let me see if I got this right. In addition to crushing on each other, you both also have a crush on me?” Michael asked, after Ashton and Delilah brought him up to speed.

“Pretty much, yeah,” Delilah nodded, leaning forward to set the now empty take out food container on the coffee table.

Michael looked over at Ashton with a raised eyebrow, “How drunk is she?”

Ashton giggled, while Delilah gaped at Michael and gave him a small shove with an indignant “Hey! I’m not that drunk. Anymore…”

“Well fuck! So we’ve all just been crushing on each other, and swallowing our pride, so nobody gets their feelings hurt except ourselves?”

“Can’t leave out the stupidest part of how all of us at some point encouraged someone to make a move on someone else.”

“Fuck, no wonder Cal and Luke bail on so many plans with us… This shit is infuriating… But now that it’s all cleared up, what do we do? How does this… work exactly?”

“I don’t know… I have enough trouble figuring out how to date one person…” Ashton admitted, making the other two laugh in agreement. “But if anyone can figure it out, it’s us, yeah?”

“Exactly,” Delilah smiled at him, squeezing his hand reassuringly. “We’re all friends first. There isn’t anything we keep from each other.”

“Minus the crushes we all had on each other, that is,” Michael amended. Then, “So… have you guys kissed yet?”

“We did, yeah,” Ashton told him, with a sheepish grin.

“Fuckers…”

“Aw, poor baby,” Delilah teased, leaning towards Michael to press a kiss to his cheek. At the last possible second, Michael turned his head, so her lips locked onto his rather than the intended target of his cheek.

He sighed in content against her lips, tasting the barest traces of wine still leftover, sweet and savory. “Can’t begin to tell you how long I’ve been wanting to do that,” he murmured as they broke apart.

“Well, now you can do it whenever you want,” she smiled.

Ashton cleared his throat. “Still here.”

Michael’s cheeks flushed. “Right. Yeah… erm…”

“Oh, for fuck’s sake,” Ashton groaned, hooking his fingers under Michael’s chin to get them to look at each other. “It’s a kiss, dumbass, not rocket science.”

“Calling your boyfriend a dumbass isn’t very nice of you,” Michael teased lightly. 

Ashton shuddered as his lips crushed into Michael’s, “Fuck, say that again.”

“Boyfriend,” Michael grinned against Ashton’s mouth.

“My boyfriends,” Delilah beamed proudly at them.

“Our girlfriend,” they chorused back.

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[wildmichaelflower]

Sugar Coated was the hottest gay club in downtown Los Angles. Owned and operated by power couple Ashton Irwin and Michael Clifford, the two, with their closest friends, Calum Hood and Luke Hemmings, took the hole in the wall to the spot to be on a Friday night. Complete with top of the line alcohol, the sold out weekly drag shows, and the best of DJs, the club provided a new welcoming space for the city’s queer community. But it was not the only business the four were involved in. Behind the scenes, the gang were on their way to making Youngblood the most feared mafia in the city. They thought they had it made, until Nora Ramirez walked into their lives. 

After a passionate night shared between her, Ashton, and Michael, lives are changed. Some would argue for the good, others for the worse, but one thing’s for sure. No one walks away unscathed when the City Spins Round.

[wildfl0wer-meg]

Fluffy 42 prompt?!? Ashton or Michael

The reader’s family in this is obviously based on my family, but I tried to leave it very open for however your family is!

(Also I hope you’re okay with Ashton AND Michael)

warnings: this is honestly the cutest thing that I’ve ever wrote and I’m now so hungry.

Ashton Irwin x Michael Clifford x genderless!reader

Fluff 42: Darling I love you and all, but please step out of the kitchen.

———

You applauded Ashton for trying his hardest for your family. Thanksgiving was always such a big deal for your entire life, and with your grandmother aging it was harder for her to host your whole family for holidays, and when Ashton overheard you talking about it with her he decided to step up and host it.

He knew that he didn’t have to, your whole family made that clear, but he wanted to and so you let him.

“Michael can you taste this,” he asks. You’re vacuuming the living room as he cooks, Michael wrapping up silverware in the kitchen.

“It’s so good,” Michael mumbles, his mouth full of mashed potatoes. “Maybe some more salt and pepper though? Just a sprinkle?” Ashton agrees and picks up the shakers to add more.

“Baby!” Ashton shouts into the living room and you turn off the vacuum to walk in, the smell of Turkey hitting you and you smile.

“Yes?” Ashton turns around, a silly Turkey apron wrapped around him that makes you giggle.

“So I’m making mashed potatoes, Turkey, gravy, and yeast rolls right?” He asks, he sounds nervous but tries to cover it up.

“Yes Ashton, and it smells delicious,” you get out your phone, quickly opening up your notes before riddling off what everyone is bringing.

“When’s everyone getting here?” Michael asks and you look at the time, 2:30 pm.

“Around four so we have a hour and half,” Ashton takes a deep breath and opens up the refrigerator to pull out the dough.

“I want everything to be perfect,” Ashton says and you walk over to him, wrapping your arms around his waist.

“It doesn’t need to be perfect Ash, my family thanksgiving has never been perfect, it’s just about spending time together and eating food,”

Michael smiles and stands up to join the hug, his lips finding Ashton’s cheek as he presses a kiss to it. Ashton relaxes in both of your arms before he smiles and begins to knead the dough.

———

At three thirty the first people arrive, your grandma and grandpa. You and Michael hurry out to their car to carry everything in for them, despite their refusals, and you quickly get it set up on the buffet table.

“Ashton! Your food looks delicious!” Your grandma exclaims, pulling the man into her for a hug and and he smiles,

“I tried, I know the turkey won’t be as good as yours but I hope that everyone likes it,” your grandpa pats his shoulder,

“It’ll be fine son, I promise that even if it’s bad they’ll eat it,” Michael opens up the vegetables that your grandma prepared, groaning at he looks at it all.

“When will we eat?” He asks and Ashton rolls his eyes, smacking your boyfriend’s arm.

“Go make sure the table’s set, Angel,” he mumbles and Michael pouts but agrees, quickly hurrying into the dining room.

Your cousin and her girlfriend are next to arrive. They carry in roasted vegetables, cauliflower mash, and cranberry sauce. After some light teasing from your grandpa about your cousin’s girlfriend being vegan, and stern scolding from your grandma to him, it’s set up on the table as well.

By five everyone has arrived and the buffet table is packed full of all the foods that you could imagine can be at a thanksgiving meal.

You watch with a smile as your family accepts Ashton and Michael. Complimenting Ashton’s cooking and making his ego grow. You sit between them to eat, and you can’t help but smile and be thankful for them coming into your life.

It’s not long before everyone is stuffed and you begin to gather the empty plates from everyone. “Let me help,” Ashton says, rolling up his sleeves and going to help you wash the dishes.

“Darling I love you and all, but please step out of the kitchen.” You say, pushing him towards the living room where your cousins are setting up games.

“No let me help you wash the dishes,” he says and you stop and turn to him, arms crossed.

“You’ve been cooking all day in this kitchen, go have fun, I can handle washing off some dishes and putting them in the dish washer,”

Ashton sighs, turning to look as Michael walks into the kitchen as well, a smile on his face as he looks at the two of you.

“I love you,” Ashton sighs, giving in and pushing a kiss to your lips before accepting Michael’s hand and letting his boyfriend pull him into the living room.

You really love these boys.

———

Thanksgiving is such an important holiday in my family. Being a mixed family of many different ethnic groups we love to honor our ancestors on this day, and even though we don’t celebrate thanksgiving as the arrival of colonizers to the states, we celebrate family and use it as an excuse to spend time together.

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Less Of An Angel

Genre: Smut

Pairings: Michael Clifford/Reader/Ashton Irwin

Word Count: 4.2

Requested: by @cashtonasfuck for Mikemonth 

Laura, i'd like to request something for #mikemonth week 2 😬so the theme is smut right? so dom!michael, light bondage and exhibition kink? 😬maybe throw a bit of spanking in there? basically, all the dom stuff we know and love 😂(maybe mike and ash if we're going for pairings?? 😬) love ya! 💛

Trigger Warnings: explicit sexual content, light bondage, exhibitionism, voyeurism, dom/sub

A/N: I’m not great at writing dom!Mike because to me is the softest baby but I have come up with this, which I hope you like!

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“I’m going to need you to be less of an angel tonight.” Ashton whispers to Michael. He doesn’t take his eyes off of you though and he makes damn sure you can hear every word he says. “I need you to take on a little more of my roll, can you do that for me?”

Michael’s green eyes are glittering with confusion. He’s usually lying on the bed beside you whilst Ashton decides what he wants to do to each of you. That’s not the case tonight. You’d been instructed to strip and take your place on the mattress, but Michael had been kept at the foot of the bed.

“I’m in kind of a watching mood.” Ashton clarifies, easing Michael’s shirt up over his head, leaving the younger man’s blonde hair dishevelled and fluffy. “I want to see if you two can put on a show for me.”

This request makes perfect sense to you. Ashton rarely gets to enjoy his voyeurism kink because he normally has two needy submissives to satisfy.

“So I can…” Michael asks, glancing over his shoulder at Ashton once his shirt has been thrown to the ground.

“You can do whatever you want, within the perimeters of my instructions, Angel.” The older man interrupts. “I only have a few little guidelines, though.”

Even though you’re intrigued by the conversation your boys are having, you’re beginning to grow impatient. You’ve been lying on the bed, completely naked for several minutes and you’re starting to feel a little neglected. “Are you two done?” You whine, “If someone doesn’t touch me soon I’m gonna scream.”

Ashton clicks his tongue at you. “Our little Sugar is getting all impatient, Angel.” He says softly, “What’s the punishment for comments like that?”

“Five spanks.” Michael replies instantly. He knows every punishment off by heart, as do you. Both of you have experienced them enough times to be able to recite them whenever Ashton demands it.

“Good.” Ashton hums, reaching around Michael’s waist to unfasten his jeans. “Why don’t you show me if you’re as good at giving punishments as you are at taking them?”

The younger man is still a little confused, you can tell by the way he looks between you and Ashton as though he’s awaiting an answer to an obvious, but unspoken question.

Ashton chuckles, tugging Michael’s skinny jeans down to his knees. “Take these off and sit on the edge of the bed, Angel.” He orders, his voice firm but quiet.

As Michael obeys the dark haired man’s first instruction, you make another impatient sound. Ashton’s eyes meet yours and you can tell by the fire in those hazel orbs, that five spanks are about to be the least of your concerns. “Actually.” He smirks, “will you grab the wrist restraints before you 

sit down please, Mikey?”

The notion that you’re about to get chained to the bed pulls a little moan from you. There’s not much that turns you on more than being totally at your boyfriends’ mercy.

Ashton walks along the side of the bed, running a finger lightly along your bare leg and then your arm. “You need to be on your best behaviour for Mike, okay sugar?”

You nod innocently, still shivering slightly at Ashton’s touch. “You wanna watch Mikey punish and fuck me, sir?” You ask, hoping to illicit some aroused response from your dominant. It’s a tiny version of power play but you love it.

“You’ll see.” Ashton replies, his face remaining expressionless as he looks over to see where Michael has got to. “Hurry up, angel. It’s time to see a new side of you.”

The blonde man scrambles faster in the ‘toy chest’ you keep in the closet. He holds the wrist restraints up in a small display of his trauph before padding back over to the bed. “Here you go, Ashy.” He smiles proudly, holding out the restraints to your eldest boyfriend.

Ashton shakes his head, taking a step away from the bed. “Our little sugar is all yours tonight.” He explains, “the only rules I have are; always implement the correct punishments for any misbehaviour, make sure I can see everything that’s happening at all times and don’t ask me for any guidance. Are we clear?” The eldest man looks between the two of you, awaiting a response.

Lips moving soundlessly, Michael nods, glancing over to you almost as though he’s checking that you’re okay with it too. 

“I don’t care which one of you fucks me.” You whine irritably. “As long as someone does it soon, because I feel like I’ve been waiting for hours.”

Michael’s expression relaxes a little, as though he’s pleased that you’re happy for him to fuck you. You’re not sure why he’d have had any doubts, it’s not like he hasn’t done it before. It’s most likely down to the fact that Michael’s never had complete control of you before. He’s always just followed Ashton’s instructions before tonight. 

“Make it ten spanks, Angel.” Ashton instructs, pulling your attention back to him, even though he’s intent upon ignoring you. “As always, respect the safe word and always get verbal permission before moving onto something new, okay?”

Your younger boyfriend still looks slightly bewildered but there’s definitely more excitement in his eyes now. “Can we start?” He asks, placing the restraints down on the end of the bed.

Ashton doesn’t reply immediately. He silently unfastens every button of his sexy black shirt deliberately slowly before sliding it off and dropping it to the ground. He catches you eyeing his muscular arms and barely suppresses a smirk before working on the button of his jeans. Once he’s kicked them aside, he drags the comfy chair from the corner of your room closer to the bed and sits in it. Only when he’s completely comfortable does he give Michael the nod.

You can hardly contain your excitement now that both of your boyfriends are in nothing besides their tight little boxers. Biting your bottom lip in anticipation of what's to come, you take in every inch of both men’s bodies, committing them to memory for when you’re left home alone.

The blonde man sits on the edge of the bed, eyeing you hungrily as he taps his lap. “Come on, Sugar.” He whispers, trying to match the tone that Ashton usually uses with you. “You know what to do.”

Michael’s husky tone sends shivers through your body as you push yourself up onto all fours and crawl across the bed towards him. “I’ve been pretty bad, huh?” You ask, pouting exaggeratedly, before laying across his lap. 

Despite being somewhat concerned that Michael’s submissive qualities will hinder his ability to satisfy your needs the way Ashton does, you’re more than a little excited to explore this new dynamic.

Michael caresses your ass cheeks softly, rubbing and squeezing them several times before finally asking if you’re ready to take your punishment.

The blonde’s hesitance makes you wonder if Ashton’s made the right decision to give Michael a dominant role tonight. You nod your consent, purposefully meeting Ashton’s eye across the room. “Of course, Mikey.” You reply. “Don’t hold back, though, I can take more than you think.”

It’s obvious by the way that Ashton’s eyes darken with lust, that he’s enjoying the way your acting. You don’t have much time to feel proud of yourself, before Michael delivers his first spank to your right ass cheek. The force with which it lands pulls a shocked gasp from you. 

“I don’t hear you counting.” Ashton reprimands quietly but firmly. “Be stricter, Angel.” He adds to Michael.

You hold Ashton’s gaze as you speak the first number. Knowing that the older man is going to use your reactions as a gauge for how well Michael is taking on this new role.

The blond delivers his second spank to your left cheek. It’s even harder than the first and your gasp sounds more like a moan this time. “Two.” You say plainly, determined to keep your eyes on Ashton.

It’s obvious by the way that Michael delivers the next five spanks, that he’s been paying attention to what Ashton does. He hits a different spot every time and varies the speed and strength of every slap. You’re already a gasping mess as you count out the final three smacks. Your fingers are tangled in the duvet cover and your eyes squeezed shut.

Michael gently smoothes the palm of one hand over both of our cheeks, just like Ashton usually does, undoubtedly savouring the red marks he’s left there. “You took that punishment so well, Sugar.” He says, his arousal obvious in his voice. “You ready for something else now?”

You nod, scrambling off of Michael’s lap and crawling back towards the pillows. As you make yourself comfortable again, you can hear Michael prepping the restraints and your excitement starts to bubble closer to the surface. “What’re you going to do to me, Mike?” You ask, finally settling down and meeting his gaze.

Part of you expects Michael to be hesitant, or for him to turn to Ashton for guidance. He does neither. “I’m going to tie you down so that you can’t misbehave when I play with you.” He replies, his green eyes flashing lustfully. “Do you like the sound of that?”

You smirk mischievously as you lift your arms above your head, ready for them to be chained to the headboard. “I’ll be good.” You promise, keeping your voice low and even. “I’m not sure you can handle me at my naughtiest, anyway.”

Michael hums as he holds your gaze determinedly. You’re impressed with the way he’s handling you so far, it makes you want to push him a bit further. 

“I think you’ll be surprised, sugar.” Your younger boyfriend growls after a moment of silence. “I know I can handle you just fine.”

You raise an eyebrow sceptically. “Really?” You taunt. “I thought you were just a needy little slut.” Maybe it’s a little early for you to play that card, but you can’t resist. Michael’s always loved it when Ashton calls him that and you’re eager to see if you can break down this new attitude of his.

Despite his determined expression, Michael’s cheeks turn pink at your words. “Unlike some people, I have layers.” He replies evenly, refusing to let your words rattle him. “Maybe I should fuck that smart mouth of yours before we do anything else.”

You bite your lip seductively, propping yourself up on your elbows. “Is that what you want Mike? For me to get down on my knees and swallow you whole?” You pause, enjoying Michael’s silent reaction to your proposition before the urge to tease more him overwhelms you again. “Just like you do to sir on a nightly basis?”

Michael growls lowly in the back of his throat. Apparently ‘dom Michael’ isn’t a fan of being reminded that he’s Ashton’s little play thing. That’s interesting to know and you’re determined to use it to your advantage at every given opportunity. The blonde man drops the restraints back onto the bed and perches on the edge of the mattress, turning his back on you. “Get over here, sugar.” He demands, not even bothering to turn back to look at you.

It’s impressive. Michael has obviously noticed the things you enjoy. He’s acting just the way that Ashton does when you’re being bratty. You keep your smirk firmly in place as you slide off of the bed and stand in front of him. “At your service, angel.” You quip.

There’s a split second when it seems that Michael might break character. His lips turn up as though he’s about to giggle, the way he does when Ashton has him at his mercy. As quickly as the twitch in his lips appears, it vanishes, replaced by a stern glare that could almost give Ashton a run for his money. “On your knees, sugar.”

You obey, keeping your movements calm and deliberate, not wanting to betray your enthusiasm for what’s to come. Once you're kneeling in front of Michael you meet his gaze again, silently warning him that you’re not finished being a brat. “If you want me suck you off…” You explain, as though you’re speaking to someone who has no idea what they’re doing. “You need to take off your boxers and spread your legs for me, I know you’re good at that part. I’ve seen the way Ashton takes whatever he wants from you every night, you don’t even put up a fight.”

Michael places a hand on your cheek, gently but firmly urging your face closer his. “Enough talking.” He orders, “You’re going to take off my underwear and think about how my cock will feel when it’s hitting the back of your throat. I know how much of a slut you are, Sugar. I’m not sure you can handle me though, my cock is bigger than sir’s, don’t forget.” The way that he breaks eye contact with you to offer the ghost of a smirk to Ashton tells you that he’s working out how to incorporate his bratty characteristics into this evening’s role. It’s undoubtedly a clever move and you’re tempted to glance back to see Ashton’s reaction, but Michael’s hold on your face feels too good for you to break the contact. 

Focussing on Michael’s words, you reach for the waistband of his boxers. His words have lit a fire in you that you’re all too eager to allow to burn you out. Your cold fingers brush the warm skin of his hips and he gasps as he returns his attention to you. “That’s right.” He whispers, his hips lifting automatically for you. If you weren’t so focused on the task at hand, you’d marvel at the way Michael’s submissive tendencies give his dominant character a uniqueness that you want to explore much more. 

Michael’s already half hard from the dirty talk and the promise of a blowjob. He’s always been easy to turn on and you can’t wait to taste him. You lean up to kiss him, pressing your body against him as you slip your hand between the two of you to work his dick until he’s practically aching for your mouth. 

The blonde gives into your actions easily, allowing the deep kisses and your unauthorised touching. Ashton would never have allowed this, he’s have pulled you back by your hair and demanded an apology. You kind of wish Michael would do that but he’s probably never going to be quite that kind of dominant. That’s something you can live with, though. He’s definitely not disappointing you so far tonight.

Once Michael’s cock is fully hard, he pulls back from the lustful kiss, opening his eyes to meet your gaze. “I wanna fuck that dirty mouth, sugar.” He growls hungrily.

As much as you want to suck Michael dry, you restrain yourself just long enough to whisper one last thing into his ear. “That’s right, show off for sir, He’s gonna punish you for bringing up the size of his dick. You know he hates being reminded that you’re bigger.” You ensure that Ashton can hear you, hoping that you’ll get punished alongside your other boyfriend later.

“Careful, Sugar.” Michael warns, his voice still gravelly, “It’s just about me and you right now.” 

You nod, licking your lips seductively. “Oh, I know, Angel.” you reply. “Don’t worry, I’m gonna make you sure you get some of my best work.” Ensuring that you hold his gaze as you back up and lean closer to his crotch, you revell in the way his eyes sparkle as though he can’t believe you’re acting this way for him. He’s so used to seeing you service Ashton but very rarely gets to see you on your knees between his legs.

Placing your hands on Michael’s thighs, you angle your face closer to his hard cock, still refusing to break eye contact. His expression remains lustful but his legs tremble in your grip, betraying his excitement for this rare occasion. You’re determined to make sure he remembers it for a long time, so you take your time. Your breath ghosts over his tip, making him shudder in anticipation. That’s another thing that Ashton would never do, but you enjoy that ‘dominant Michael’ is different to your ‘sir’. “Just to avoid interruptions, I give you permission to cum down my throat.”

You don’t give Michael time to hide the shocked expression that takes over his face before you close your lips around him. He gasps, gripping the bed covers as opposed to you, like Ashton would. Hoping to change that, you sink further onto his impressive length, enjoying the weight in your mouth as you begin to work your tongue. Michael whimpers, seemingly unable to control his usual aroused sounds to keep with his role for the evening.

It makes you feel a little more powerful, knowing that you can undo one of your boyfriend’s so easily. Once you begin to bob your head, Michael finally reaches out to hold the back of your head, forcing you to take even more of him into your mouth until his tip hits the back of your throat. “Fuck, Sugar…” He whines. “You feel so good!”

You hum around Michael’s dick, working your tongue in the expert rhythm that you’ve mastered over countless nights of practice with Ashton. The vibrations have Michael moaning above you. Knowing that he always enjoys a little pain with his pleasure, you dig your fingertips deeper into his thighs as you work the last couple of inches of his cock into your mouth. 

The tightness of your throat and the pressure of your fingertips denting his sensitive skin, Mihcael makes the desperate whine he usually makes when Ashton hits his spot just right. You know that means his fairly close and you’re impressed with the speed in which you’ve gotten him to this point. You’re not gonna let him cum before you give him one more smartass comment. You pull off of him, making the blonde whine like the true brat he is. “I thought you were gonna fuck my face, Mike.” You whisper, ignoring the ache in your throat. “Why would you get my hopes up like that and not deliver?”

In a split second Michael’s soft close-to-orgasm expression, turns into a firm, determined one. You don’t even have time to fully appreciate how hot he looks before he’s forcing your head back towards his achingly hard cock. You open your mouth willingly, proud of the reaction your comment has pulled your usually submissive boyfriend. He pushes you onto his length slowly, easing your throat open again before pulling you back and pushing you down harder, thoroughly enjoying your lack of a gag-reflex. You press your tongue against the underside of Michael’s dick as he continues to move your head as a quickening pace. His shuddering breaths and trembling thighs tell you that he’s close but you bring him over the edge by dragging your fingernails over his thighs, leaving long red trails on his milky white skin.

Michael spills down your throat, gasping your name and cursing before his hand slips limply from your head. He flops backwards onto the mattress as you pull off of him and turn to face Ashton. You’re pleased to see that he’s watching intently, his boxer shorts tenting as he palms himself. “Did you enjoy the show, sir?” You ask, your voice weak and croaky.

Ashton shakes his head. “You can both do better.” He replies. “Get the restraints, Angel.”

It takes a moment for Michael to gather the energy to move again. When he does, he grips the restraints and motions for you to get back onto the bed. “You know what to do, sugar.” He says, his voice still breathy. 

You’re already pretty turned on by having your throat fucked and knowing Ashton is watching you and Michael intently. Not wanting to delay your own orgasm, you obey Michael’s request as he gets to his feet.

You lie back on the bed, your head resting comfortably on the pillows as you lift your arms. Michael straps one of your wrists securely to the bedpost, checking that you’re happy with it before moving around the bed to secure your second one.

As the blonde man works on the buckles of the restraints, you glance over at ashton, moaning at the way he pulls off his underwear, his hard cock springing free. “Fuck, sir.” You whine, licking your lips and arching your back. “Want you…”

Before Ashton can respond Michael takes hold of your chin between his thumb and forefinger, gently guiding your face back towards him so that you’re forced to meet his gaze. “No, sugar.” He states firmly. “The only cock you’re getting tonight is mine, remember?”

It’s impossible to hold in the moan that escapes you, there's nothing that turns you on more than being told off by one of your boys. “You better know how to use it as well as sir does.” You reply, holding gaze stubbornly.

“You know I do.” Michael hums, letting go of your chin and running his finger down the side of your neck and over your chest, before swirling it over one of your nipples until it’s stiff enough for him to grip firmly. You gasp loudly, equally as surprised and aroused by the unexpected roughness he handles you with. 

“Fuck!” You moan, arching your back and instinctively spreading your knees. “Show me, Mike, please…”

Your slight begging brings a proud smile to Michael’s face that he apparently couldn’t suppress. It doesn't matter that it takes away from his dominant edge, you just want him to uck you as hard as he can, you’ve waited long enough damn it.

With one quick glance to Ashton, a silent request for permission which is granted with an enthusiastic nod, Michael crawls onto the bed, spreading your legs as wide as possible. He runs his fingers over the inside of your thighs, ensuring to stop just short of the pace where you're craving his touch the most.

“Please, angel.” You whine again, abandoning all of your previous resolve to hide how desperately you want Michael to fuck you.”

The blonde man positions himself over you, lining up just right. “Look at me, sugar.” He demands, “I wanna see your face when I fuck you.”

So maybe Michael does have what it takes to dominate you the way you enjoy the most. You moan needily as you meet his gaze, loving the concentration on his face as he slowly pushes into you. He feels even bigger than you remember, forcing every other thought from your mind as you focus on the way he fills you up. You close your eyes, the intensity of Michael’s gaze proving too much for you to handle.

Once your bodies have adjusted to each other, Michael begins to move, slowly but firmly, making sure he goes deep enough to make you moan every time. His grunts and the sound of him sliding in and out of you almost make you miss Ashton’s moans. You open your eyes again and look over to the older man. He looks so hot, sprawled out in the chair stroking himself with the speed and ferocity he usually fucks you with. The sight brings you that much closer to your climax as you moan his name. Michael adjusts his angle slightly before slamming into you particularly hard. “No!” He reprimands, “focus on me, sugar! Moan my name, not sir’s!”

The determination in Michael’s thick tone of voice and the intensity in his eyes as you meet them once more prove too much for you. “Fuck, Mike!” You whine, “I’m gonna cum, please, please… I need to…”

“Only if you tell me it’s for me.” Michael replies, never breaking his rhythm, pounding into you hard and fast until you’re trembling with the effort to delay your orgasm for another moment. You ultimately fail, coming apart beneath him, moaning his name louder than you thought possible given how sore your throat is.

Your confirmation that he’s responsible for your orgasm is Michael’s undoing. He follows you over the edge a second later before collapsing on top of you with an exhausted but satisfied groan. One glance over at Ashton’s slumped form in the chair, tells you that he’s recovering from his own climax, too.

“Was I good?” Michael asks as he carefully pulls out of you. His question is aimed at Ashton as much as you, proving that he’ll never tire of being praised by both of you.

“Yes.” You reply breathlessly. “Really fucking good, Mike.”

Ashton pushes himself to his feet before heading over to unfasten your wrists. Michael flops down onto the bed beside you, eyeing ashton expectantly, awaiting his answer.

Once your wrists are free, Ashton takes the restraints back to the chest where they belong before heading back to the bed. Michael cuddles into your side, his gaze still fixed on Ashton.

“You were perfect, Angel” The black haired man finally replies as he lays down on the bed at your free side. “You both were.”

Tag list: @clffrd @byxthexway @afuckingunicornn @painkillerash @thrillchaser @moonchildsblack @calumbbyyy @h0tsos @valentinelrh @sexgodashton @megz1985  @myfalsedevotion @aulxna @honeyedlashton @tea4sykes @ghostofmashton  @fairyintheglass @cashworthy @cashtonasfuck @opheliaaurora23 @5sosnsfw @theagenderwhocriedwolf

[softforcal]

4/4 & Poly masterlist

All (4/4)

poly!5sos get Y/N pregnant HC 🍫

poly!5sos get Y/N pregnant part 2 HC 🍫

Poly!5sos x opener!reader HC 🍫

5sos x flight attendant!reader HC 🍫

Poly!hogwarts!5sos x ravenclaw!reader HC 🍫

roommate!5sos x reader HC 🍫

roommate!5sos x reader POLY continuation HC 🍫

tattooist!5sos x receptionist reader HC 🍫

hospital!5sos x reader HC 🍫

friend!5sos x Nascar!Reader HC 🍫

just friends! 5sos x sound tech reader HC 🍫

just friends! 5sos x hair dresser reader HC 🍫

5sos x singer reader (P) HC 🍫

poly 5sos x reader (P) HC 🍫

Luke showing you off (P) HC🍫

Tour videographer!Reader preference 🍿

Dancer!Reader preference 🍿

Ash’s sub being a sub for all the boys blurb 🍬

kink levels blurb🍬

Feeling Down : 4/4 🍭

reader insert, 1.5k, soft/fluff, poly

Depressed/Sad!Reader is feeling down while they vacation in a winter wonderland lodge, 4/4 help her feel better

Poly

All

Cake

Stay Still : Tattooist/Piercer!Cake 🍭

Reader Insert, 3k, pure smut

Reader just wants their tits pierced and runs into a hot tattooist and their fuck buddy

Opaque : Cake 🍭

OC, 8k, Love Triangle

Model Luke and Grunge Cal like the same girl

Movie Snack : Cake 🍭

Reader insert, smut, 3.2k, poly

Luke gets bored during movies and Cal is over

Road Trip : Cake 🍭

Reader insert, soft, smut, 3.5k, poly

A Road Trip with the boys leads to smutty Cake

Road Trip pt 2 🍭

Reader insert, soft, smut, 3.3k, poly

The Road Trip continues

Carbonara : Cake 🍭

Reader insert, smut, 4k, patreon exclusive

You fuck, then eat pasta in the tub like kings

Poly Cake on tour with Reader HC 🍫

Poly Cake (Slytherin Cal, Hufflepuff Luke, Gryffindor Reader) HC 🍫

Poly Cake x reader, your first tattoo blurb 🍬

Poly Cake clubbing with reader blurb 🍬

Dirty talk with protective!Cake blurb 🍬

Putting on a show for Cake after their show blurb 🍬

Cashton

2 snakes and a badger : Cashton 🍭

Reader Insert, smut, 4k, poly

Slytherin!Cal and Hufflepuff!Ash have a thing for Slytherin reader

Nascar and Nuero : Cashton 🍭

Reader Insert, Smut, 3.5k, poly

Neuro!Cal has a thing for his patient, Nascar!Ash’s girlfriend

Both : Cashton 🍭

Hemmings!Reader, smut, soft, 11.2k, poly

Reader is Luke’s sister and Cashton like her too much

Luxury : Gang!Cashton 🍭

OC, smut, soft, 12.6k, poly

Bartender Puppy catches the eye of 2 gang members

Patience: Gang AU Bonus Chapter 🍭

OC, Smut, 5.3k

Cashtonxpuppy smut and girl friend bonding

A Whole Lot of Love : Dom!Cashton (patreon exclusive) 🍭

reader insert, 3k, smut, poly

reader is a brat at a party and Cashton is not pleased

Camping, cockwarming and Cashton (patreon exclusive)🍭

Reader insert, 3.2k, smut

Cockwarming while camping gets even more interesting when a game of truth or dare reveals you think Ashton is hot

Poly Cashton on tour with reader HC 🍫

Poly Cashton (Slytherin Ash x Hufflepuff Cal x Slytherin reader) HC 🍫

Poly Cashton (Hufflepuff Ashton, Slytherin Cal, Hufflepuff Reader) HC 🍫

Poly Cashton sugar daddies x reader HC 🍫

Poly Cashton lazy day with reader HC 🍫

Poly Cashton (Gryffindor Ash/reader x Hufflepuff Cal) HC 🍫

Breaking Dom!Cashton’s rules blurb 🍬

Ash walking in on you and Cal blurb 🍬

Slytherin!Cashton x gryf!reader vibrating panties blurb 🍬

Dom!Cashton punishment and panties blurb 🍬

Cashton compete for reader’s orgasms blurb 🍬

Cashton birthday spanks blurb 🍬

Sex with doctor!Cashton in an on call room blurb 🍬

Cashton treating you on mothers day (P)🍬

Lashton

Rivals : hogwarts!Lashton 🍭

Reader Insert, smut, 7k, poly

the Gryffindors don’t like Slytherin reader

Dancing with Devils : Supernatural!Lashton 🍭

Reader insert, smut, 3.5k

Dancing with Demons is the best idea. 

PART 2

Don’t Go: Bodyguard!Lashton (P) 🍭

Reader insert, smut, 7k

Your new bodyguards are super hot and work really well together

Poly Lashton on tour with Reader HC 🍫

Poly Lashton (Luke joins reader x Ash) HC 🍫

Slytherin!Lashton x puff reader HC (P) 🍫

Poly Lashton being cute in a video diary blurb 🍬

Gryf!Luke Puff!Ash and Slyth!Reader have a class together blurb 🍬

Mashton

Poly Mashton (Slytherin Ash, Ravenclaw Michael, Slytherin Reader) HC🍫

Malum

Poly Malum (Toys) HC 🍫

Poly Malum on tour with reader HC 🍫

Poly hogwarts Malum (slytherin cal/michael x hufflepuff reader) HC 🍫

Unamed : fashion designer! Malum (P) 🍭

Reader insert, smut, 3.8k

fucking fashion designers is fun

Muke

Poly Muke (Slytherin Luke/Michael x Hufflepuff reader) HC 🍫

Cute: Muke (P) 🍭

3k, reader insert, smut

Harry and Luke

Collab : Harry Styles x Luke Hemmings x Reader oneshot 🍭

[bylerenthusiast]

5sos OT4 One shots coming soon

Hello world!!

So i’m on wattpad and i’m thinking of posting a bunch of luke centric ot4 one shots here too.

I’ll start by tomorrow maybe, i’m new to tumblr so it may take a while to figure out what the hell i’m doing, but if you’re interested, please check them out!

[calpalirwin]

Pride Month Masterlist

In honor of Pride Month, here’s a one-stop compiling of writings I have that feature LGBTQ+ characters. All are still available on my regular masterlist(s) I just think it’s nice to have them all in one space as well for any who would like that.

From the Ashton and Seb series

Sleepover

Dances, Dates, and Everything in Between

From the Ashton Stand-Alones

Choosing’s for Suckers

Run Your Hands Through My Hair

From the Cake Painted Pink Room series

Part 1

Part 2

From Cashton

Calleth You, Cometh I

From Luke Stand-Alones

No Sex Required

From Mashton

Christmas Eve

Stockings

Christmas Dinner

Crush, Crush Crush

From Michael Stand-Alones

Now I Lay Me Down to Sleep

Lunchtime Disaster

Ace of Hearts

From Muke

Got Me By The Mouth

[mulletcal]

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[jae-writes-fanfiction]

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

*Disclaimer: all RPF is written strictly on a commission/event/challenge basis*

Shut You Out

Punk!Michael x Non-Binary Reader, 1626 words, 90′s AU, written for @sadistmichael​‘s enby event week, references to a basement concert, connected to Soaked in Bleach, smut including knife play, a tongue piercing, and semi-public sex.

Soaked in Bleach

Grunge!Luke x Reader, 587 words, written for a 5sos writers collab event, 90′s AU featuring a basement concert, sex, drugs and rock’n’roll. Possible TW for the general depressiveness of the grunge subculture.

Caviar and Cigarettes

Ashton x Reader, 3763 words, part of a 5sos writers fic exchange, featuring a night in Vegas that gets a little out of hand, slight enemies to lovers, slight suggestive content.

I Lost My Fear of Falling

Writer!Ashton x Reader, 3309 words, written for a 5sos writers collab event, ended up as a Shining!AU so there are slight spoilers for that film/book, includes drug and alcohol use, horror descriptions and themes and a hint of spectrophilia.

Some Kind of Disaster

Poly!Mashton x Plus Size!Reader, 772 words, univeristy!AU, written for a 5sos writers collab event, TW: slight bodyshaming (not from any of the characters in the relationship).

Screamin’ For Revolution

Poly!Lashton x Reader, 725 words, written for a 5sos writers Halloween challenge, also part of the FreakyFics Event, Slasher!AU, descriptions of death, murder, and gore heavily inspired by Scream.

Paper Faces on Parade

Luke x Reader, 1580 words, part of the FreakyFics Event, based on the Masque of the Red Death, descriptions of the plauge, illness, death, alcohol, and suggestive content.

Famous Living Dead

Michael x Reader, 1641 words, part of the FreakyFics Event, Victorian Spiritualism!AU, a couple separated by death tries to connect through a medium

Breathe into Me

Ashton x Reader, 682 words, part of the FreakyFics Event, Frankenstien!AU, descriptions and references of stitching together a man and bringing him back to life

By My Side

Luke x Reader, 597 Words, part of the FreakyFics Event, reader and Luke explore a corn maze to celebrate the changing seasons

Never Coming Home

Lashton!Ghost AU, 1107 words, written for a 5sos writers collab event, this is a dark fic dealing with grief, death, and ghosts.

Better Together

Lashton, 313 words, as a new couple Luke has some nerves before an interview.

Freeze Frame!

Platonic Lashton, 296 words, part of Hamilton!AU Night, while on a layover flight Ashton offers Luke some free advice.

Light as a Feather

headcanons for all four members about how they might use make up

[softforcal]

5sosOpener!Y/N

summary: you’re is the opener for 5sos and they’re all kinda in love with you

4300 words, issa long one fam

-you’re an rising performer and they saw you live once while creating their new album and all fell in love with your voice on the spot

-they convince management that they want you as their opener because you’re amazing

-when your management approaches you about it, of course you say yes and soon after that you’re following all of 5sos on insta and they’re following you

-they want to get to know you pre tour to see if you’re chill, it will be easier to tour together if you’re all buds

-so you go meet up with them at Cal’s house and spend the whole day getting to know each other

-they’re all super cool and you find yourselves all laughing and chilling next to the pool having a great time

-they show you some of their new songs and you all end up having an impromptu singing and dancing party

-yeah, its going to be a great tour

-you have to leave and they all offer to drive you home but you have it covered

-as soon as you’re gone they’re all just like “wow.” “yeah, she’s an angel.”

-they make a group chat with you in it and you all talk a bunch before the tour starts

-meeting up with them whenever you can

-Ashton convinces you to go to yoga

-you go walk Cal’s dog with him

-Michael getting you to create fortnite so you can play with him and Luke

-the first day of tour arrives and you show up to the airport only to be sneak attacked by Ashton who was totally waiting for you, he’d really want you to feel included and welcome

-getting to the plane and you go to sit by yourself but then Michael just comes and sits next to you and smiley, and he’s like “are you ready for tour?!” and he’s just a ray of absolute sunshine

-they all kind of take turns sitting next to you because the flight is so long

-you end up falling asleep on Luke’s shoulder and they’re all just like “oh my god she’s so cute.”

-Luke doesn't let anyone wake you

-usually the opener would travel in a different van and tour bus but they really want to ‘include’ you so you end up being in their van most of the time and you sleep on the other tour bus but you’re in their bus most of the time

-your first show you go out there and you have an amazing set, as you get off the stage the guys all pull you into a huge hug to tell you how amazing you were

-getting to watch them preform and they are brilliant

-hanging out after the concert in a back stage room laughing and talking about the tour

-singing with them

-going over their note changes with them

-can you imagine singing with Calum and Luke and they both just adore your voice

-Michael trying to teach you how to play guitar if you don’t know how to already

-Cal trying to teach you to play bass

-And Ashton letting you dick around with his drums

-going out after concerts to look at the city

-you always get cold and one of them always ends up giving you their jacket

-or one of them offers to hug you to keep you warm

-Michael gives the best fucking hugs but Cal is a close second

-its because Michael is a lil squish okay!?! don’t fight me on this

-all of you taking pictures of each other and being able to freely post them because you’re their opener and its the cutest thing ever

-everyone speculating that you might be dating one of them

-taking cheeky photos where you’re kissing one of their cheeks or their kissing yours and everyone flips out

-spending entire bus rides in their bus goofing off and laughing and having a great time

-when you leave to go to your own bus for the night they spend at least an house usually talking about the cute things you did while with them 

-one night you’re in the chill area with them watching a movie and you fall asleep cuddled against Calum

-none of them want to move to wake you up so they all sleep there

-waking up next to these four guys, you all having moved at some time during the night and you’re just a cuddle blob

-pre concert rituals together with huge group hugs

-helping Luke put glitter on before a show because “more glitter!”

-sometimes they bring you on stage to sing with them as an encore 

-you and Luke just have such vocal chemistry

-”and can we give it up for our angel and opening act, Y/N!”

-so many hugs

-group dogpiles after the show 

-you all write songs together and bounce ideas off of each other

-harmonizing together

-tapping out beats together

-running around cities and usually one of them grabs your hand and starts running and then you’re all running around looking at stuff

-Cal and Ashton are huge fans of carrying you when you get tired

-getting shipped with all of them

-the five of you looking at the ship names and laughing then picking favourites

-so every guys favourite ship name is their own name with yours? what a fucking coincidence eh?

-they all ask your favourite ship name and you’re just like...... “uhhhhhh....”

-refusing to choose

-it would honestly be such a mess because it’s not like you don’t know they’re into you but its hard to choose because they’re all hella

-but you choose, and i can get into each choice later if ya’ll want but for now imma continue with poly!

Continue reading for Poly!5sos

or Luke Con’t, Cal Con’t, Ash Con’t, Michael Con’t

-so they’re all talking about it one night and Michael is just like “we can’t all date her.” and Ashton’s like “i mean... we could....” and they all just kinda look at each other like....

-after that they all do a bunch of research on polyamory which is tough because they all have to hide their phones every time you’re around

-”so i have this friend and she’s in a relationship with two guys, i think it’s called” “Polyamory.” you finish for Ashton and he grins “yeah, what do you think about that?” “i mean as long as they’re all happy and they’ve discussed it, i don’t see an issue.”

-after you leave that night they all huddle to talk about your reaction to it and they all agree that you seemed open to it, or at least, not against it

-the next show you have, you absolutely kill it and the guys are all watching from the side and Michael just says “holy shit. i think i fucking love her.”

-they’re all just like “oh shit.” cuz they’re all kinda feeling that way

-”okay, we do this tonight. we tell her tonight.” 

-after the show they all come into a back room where you’re just hanging out. Ashton sits on one side of you, Luke on the other while Michael and Calum hang back and lean against the wall watching

-”hey guys, great show!” “Y/N we need to tell you something.” “Yikes Ash, you’re giving me your serious face.” “we all like you.”

-there’s a bit of silence and then the whole thing makes sense, “ohhhh, thats why you wanted to talk about polyamory.” they all just kinda stare at you and you’re like “wait, so you all want to date me?”

-”i mean, we could just give it a shot, see how it goes.” “yeah, you could end it any time you want.” “we wont let it affect our professional relationship.”

-”okay, we can give it a try.”

-group hug but this time its sweeter

-group deciding what you want to do for the night. i mean, sometimes after concerts you all go clubbing but sometimes you all end up chilling on the tour bus, or on nights when you have hotels you sometimes all go to one of their rooms and watch movies on demand

-thank god this night you all have a hotel so you head there and decide to go to Ash and Cal’s room to watch movies

-pushing the huge beds together so you can all fit

-”Y/N you get to choose the movie.” “really? you mean all i had to do to choose was agree to date you guys? would have done this ages ago!”

-its a big cuddle pile

-but there’s no easy way for you to cuddle all of them

-Ash immediately pulls you next to him, Luke curls up on your other side with his head on your shoulder while Calum and Michael are kinda just like ‘well now what’ Michael flails himself onto the bed and gets between your legs, using your entire body as a pillow, now its just Calum standing there so he chooses to be next to Ashton but you reach out your hand and place it on his chest, his hand going over yours

-falling asleep when the movie ends 

-you wake up first in the middle of all your boys, and they are, your boys 

-Ashton and Calum wake up soon after and the three of you go to another room to hang out and order breakfast while Luke and Michael get more sleep (feel like those two need some good snoozing time)

-you still haven’t actually kissed any of them, you’re less than 24 hours into the whole dating them thing but still, you figure you should have kissed at least one of them by now

-the room service comes, Ashton deals with it at the door and when he comes back in with the food you go up behind him and wrap your arms around his waist, it makes him giggle and he turns in your arms so you’re pressed against his chest and he’s looking down at you and you just do it

-you tip toe and kiss him. one of his hands immediately goes to cup your face 

-when you pull away from Ashton, Calum is grinning, “shoulda known all it would take to get that first kiss would be some food.”

-you and Ashton laughing as you go over to where Calum is sitting on the couch and you straddle him, pressing your lips to his next while Ashton sets up breakfast

-the smell brings a sleepy Luke and Michael into the room and Michael sighs, “shoulda known it would be Cal to get the first kiss.”

-”actually it was me, won my way in with food.” Ashton grins

-”you gonna give me some sugar too or what?” Michael teases as you get off Cal to greet your sleepy boys

-you grab Michael’s face and kiss him next, his hands wrap around you and give your ass a squeeze, causing everyone to laugh as you pull away grinning

-before Luke can feel left out you go on your tip toes to kiss him too

-when you pull away his eyes are still closed only to flutter open to look at you with a grin

-and just like that you’ve kissed all of them, ripped off the bandaid, just went for it, and it actually feels kinda normal?

-having breakfast together and then all of you go to the bus for your drive to the next city

-if you thought they fought about having your attention before? you’re into a whole new level now

-and there’s never enough room for all of you so usually you gotta choose two and then give your attention to the other two later

-its just a huge group of friends and also some hard core make out sessions, what’s not to love?

-at the next city, Calum and Ashton really want to explore but Luke and Michael are still exhausted nuggets who need some chill time before the show so you go out with Cal and Ash

-Ash always had his arm over your shoulders even when you weren’t ‘dating’  and now Cal grabs your hand as the three of you walk down the street

-it begins to rain and you end up in some hole in the wall diner, the three of you shoved into one side of a booth so that they can both be touching you

-Cal’s beautiful tattoo covered hand on your thigh while Ash’s arm is still over your shoulders 

-Cal begins to kiss you first and then Ash goes for your neck and before you know it you’re that triad thats being way too sexual in public

-running through the city, Ashton pulling you pulling Cal, back to the arena and they go to get ready

-you bump into Michael and Luke who both look amazing and Michael just gets behind you, arms wrapping around your waist as his head goes to your shoulder and Luke comes and pulls you to his chest. a Muke sandwich. please. 

-”guys, i gotta change and get ready.” “i’m down to help you take your clothes off.” “Michael!”

-finding yourself in a change room and Michael makes the whole clothes off process dirty but Luke actually helps you put your stage outfit on and is actually such a lovely giant baby about it

-Cal finding you three in your change room and he just laughs because Michael is struggling to take off your pants while Luke is insisting that you need them on for stage

-your first preconcert ritual as a poly group where they all want to be the last to kiss you before you go on stage and end up having a tournament of rock paper scissors to see who wins the honour

-Luke wins and his glitter gets all over your face but you can’t fix it before going on stage

-going through your set and being super aware that the guys are all watching from backstage takes it to a new level

-it just fits. and there’s already so much love. you’re already so comfortable with all of them and you all just fit together

-you gotta go on the bus after the concert and you’re about to head to your own bus when Cal stops you, “nah, sleep with me tonight.” 

-you cuddle up next to Calum on the small tour bus bed but the five of you are all still talking to each other

-”shhh, she’s asleep.” “aw is she doing that cute thing with her face where-” “where she sleeps? yeah. she’s sleeping. that’s the face.”

-tour continues, on nights where you’re on the bus you switch between their beds and cuddle until you fall asleep

-you’re with at least one of them most of the time which is pretty cool

-you Luke and Calum spend lots of time singing together

-Ashton and Michael join in on the singing if they’re around

-Ashton’s the one who wants to go explore cities with you, usually Luke or Calum will join, Michael does sometimes but not too often

-Luke and Calum are cuddle-bugs and they always want to be touching you or cuddling you or pulling you into their arms

-Michael (this dirty boy) turns everything dirty and he loves to have his face buried into your neck

-Michael and Ashton will tickle the shit out of you 

-but Luke and Cal will protect you from Michael and Ashton during tickle fights so it’s pretty even odds, unless you join in and then Ashton will run away and leave Michael to be tickled

-when Cal and Luke aren't around the only way to stop Michael and Ashton from tickling you is to kiss them, this always gets Michael to stop tickling you, Ashton’s not so easy but he always gives in

-and thats how you end up having Mashton for the first time probably. in a hotel room, supposed to be meeting others in a bit and then they decide to tickle you and you kiss Michael to stop and he just groans, falling onto the bed next to you and pulling you on top of him. Ashton stops and watches for a bit before joining in and just like that, Mashton is your first triad sexual experience but damn

-cuz they both kinky, dirty, hella gorgeous men. 

-Michael is super into dirty talk and Ashton just rifs off of him because they are power doms

-the three of you dont get to chill after because ya’ll gotta run and meet the others so you’re all tossing clothes at each other and hurrying to button everything up before running out the door

-Luke and Calum both totally know what happened when they see the three of you

-i’m just going to get into it fam. here we go with all the triads in alphabetical order <3

-Cake: sometimes these two just need a quiet, relaxing night. this is definitely the triad for that. they’re such sweeties and they both just cherish the shit out of you. we’re talking sex where you’re all exhausted but just want some loving. lots of kissing and groans and clenching your eyes shut. i’m going to say a lot of spooning just because

-Cashton: my dream team. the rhythm section. these boys keep a fast, brutal pace that makes it hard to walk the next day. they are pretty dirty and they’re both doms (but Ash takes over most of the time as the real power dom) they are all hands, groping, and groaning. “say my name princess.” either overstimulation or orgasm denial. these two will find any place available to fuck. the most into public stuff. pre and post concert sex while in the arena building is huge for these two.

-Lashton: this pairing happening the first time when Luke walks in on you and Ashton pre concert and Luke’s already so pumped for the concert he’s just like “fuck it” and joins. Luke is at his roughest when he’s with Ashton because you’re super into it with Ashton so he tries it too. these two golden boys are different but Ashton goes a bit slower, they reach a happy medium.

-Mashton: so we’re talking dirty and kinky, like super kinky. Michael likes toys and Ashton is the only one who will truly embrace the use of the toys. Like Ash is confident in his ability to make you cum until you’re shaking without toys but he’s down to use the toys because Michael is a toy genius and it always makes it better for all of you. they take turns on who does what and they actually share control? this is I think probably the best equal dom situation. also actually you know what, i still think Cashton is huge on public sex but Mashton is also super down to fuck wherever and whenever you want. 

-Malum: i man, i’m super down for all of these pairings but this one is pretty hella in its own right too. they’re constantly laughing at each other. this one is kinda crazy because they can be going hard dom one moment and then laughing their asses off the next. i actually love this triad because of this. its goofy and fun and no pressure, ya’ll can just do whatever you want, there’s no competition or trying to see who can make you cum more or egging each other on to be more dom or more rough. it’s just Michael and Calum being Malum and it’s glorious.

-Muke: these sleepy honeys. morning sex is huge for these cuddle-bugs. i feel like with Ashton and Calum, Michael can be as kinky as he wants but with Luke, its more chill. Michael is always horny so when you’re cuddling with these two it usually heads the sexual way. lots of grinding and groaning and rubbing, just a fuck ton of foreplay. so much foreplay. these two just work really well together

-yeah being on tour makes it really hard to find time for sex so its usually quickies at the venue or hotel sex or morning sex before a long bus ride

-they all just want to be touching you all the time

-the first time you have all of them at once is kinda wild and a bit clunky because there’s a lot of patience involved when five people are trying to do the do but Ashton gets kinda fed up with it and takes the wheel as the main power dom who tells everyone what to do

-Luke is down to do what Ash says but Cal and Michael take some convincing

-so yeah, three doms and a medium would be a fun time

-getting pampered like a motherfucker

-so you’re their opener and everyone knows that you’re close with the band

-but there starts to be more and more pics of you holding Calum’s hand, or Ashton’s arm over your shoulders, or Luke giving you piggy backs or Michael hugging you and people are making hella detailed conspiracy theories on which of them you’re actually dating

-i’ve said this before but the more the touching becomes less PG the more fans notice

-”Luke you have to stop kissing me before i go on stage, fans are noticing the glitter on both of us.”

-you’d think that the first actual picture of one of them kissing you would be with Ashton because he doesn’t give two shits but it ends up being Luke. this pretty boy gets too excited about kissing you as you come off stage and he doesn’t realize he’s standing just a bit too close to the stage and that he’s in the line of view of a few fans

-none of you notice it until after the concert when Ash just starts laughing and shows a blurry picture but its obviously you and Luke and the fan caption is “I KNEW THE GLITTER MATCHED!”

-your ship name begins to trend everywhere and it’s just like oh shit

-imagine the headlines though. “Lead singer Luke Hemmings caught in the act with his opener.” “Luke Hemmings kisses new girlfriend, unaware of cameras.” “Luke’s the one! on stage kiss confirms 5sos singer and his new opener beau” “5sos fans call it again, Hemmings is dating his opener.” “Y/N L/N cozies up to her singer beau as she gets off stage at 5sos concert.”

-you all decide just to not contradict the headings and just roll with it, at least you and Luke can be seen in public being cute now

-but boy does it make the others jealous. Luke being the only one who’s able to kiss you in public is not sharing.

-they all deal with it... until you and Cal are out one night and it’s dark and you think no one’s around and his arm slips over your shoulders and he kisses your cheek  and boom, the next day the headings are: “Calum and Luke fighting over the same girl.” “5sos Opener Y/N L/N, the new Yoko?” “Calum Hood spotted having a tender moment with Luke Hemmings girlfriend.” “trouble in paradise for 5sos?”

-people are getting kinda savage about the whole Luke and Calum mess and it’s taking everything for your guys not to stand up for you online because they are protective as shit over you

-”how are we even going to break the news to everyone about this?”

-yeah this is a big fucking deal. like could you imagine? 

-they want to hide you and keep the shit from hitting the fan but with Luke and Calum already having pictures with you they can’t stop it anymore

-Michael is the one to just go “fuck this.” and he posts a picture

-it’s the five of you, in your pre-concert huddle

-his caption is just a bunch of hearts

-Ashton follows suit, posting a picture of the five of you all trying to fit on a couch, his caption: “this tour is special, its taught me about love, acceptance and commitment, and most importantly, that these three things are not set by society but by those experiencing them. we’re happy, what else matters?”

-Luke posts a picture of the five of you walking down a cobblestone street, his caption: “can you feel the love.”

-Calum is last, he’s not super into posts about his private life but he finds a picture of the five of you on stage from a concert where they invited you to sing Lie to Me with Luke, his caption: “family <3″

-people are so fucking confused. 

-you finally post a picture of you on the couch laying on all of them, captioned “my boys.”

-this picture did not help at all. peeps still be confused af

-like i’ve written some poly 5sos where it’s not an AU and its always been kinda tough because imagine how the fandom would react but poly!5sos with all of them x reader? this would be a shit storm

-of course any interview they have this is the main topic of discussion. finally Ashton breaks and is just like “i have a word of the day... and that word is Polyamory. look it up. thank you next.”

-finally being able to go out in public and do more than just hand holding without worrying

-and now when you’re on stage and your set is finishing sometimes they’ll come out and do a duet with you

-like they all secretly practice the shit out of one of your songs so they can surprise you on stage by doing a duet with you 

-i mean, its crazy and wild but there’s so much love

-they all want to write music about you

-yeah so this is like the perfect life and holy fuck i want it

[kindahoping4forever]

Hi! By any chance do you have any 5sos fic recs with a plus size reader? I haven't found any :(

Hey love! I’ve personally only read a few (which I will link to) but I also remembered some that I’ve seen on my dash so I’m linking those as well. 💛

- Car Wash and The Full Experience - 2 part Frat!Cal smut by @malumsmermaid

- Like It Like That (Calum) by @thruheavenandhighwater

- Some Kind of Disaster (Poly!Mashton) by @jae-writes-fanfiction

@cheekysos has a multi-part Ash x Plus Size Reader fic called Between Hate and Lust and a multi-part Cal x Plus Size Reader fic called The Maori Protector (I've linked to just the first parts, subsequent chapters are easily found on Anna's blog and advise there is smut in later chapters for both series!)

@irwinkitten has the epic 14k Boxer!Cal fic called Champion and the long-running Cal series Be Honest To You (contains some smut). Laura has also done many plus size reader blurbs! Tag links don't always work on the app so if this link doesn't work, you can search her blog for "plus size 5sos" and they should come up. ☺️

[wildfl0wer-meg]

Wildfl0wer-meg’s Masterlist

Some of these stories are from my old account “loverofcashton”

Currently taking requests from THIS prompt list 

** = Smut , ~ = Angst, • = Fluff

Calum Hood

Fics:

Secrets - poly!bi!cake (on loverofcashton)**

A blurb where Calum and reader are in a secret relationship with Luke. (fem!reader)

Tonight is about you, Babyboy - poly!bi!cashton**

A blurb where poly!cashton are in a secret relationship. Ashton is a horny man. (nb!reader)

Drabbles:

“I’m pretty sure they’re my soulmate” - Calum Hood (genderless!reader)

“I’d rather live in the woods with you than in a mansion with some girl I barely know” - Calum Hood (fem!reader) ~•

“you always do this!” “wake me up when it’s over,” - Calum Hood (fem!reader) ~

“It’s her isn’t it?” “It’s always been her,” - Calum Hood (fem!reader) ~

secret relationship is outed - Calum Hood (fem!reader) ~•

“is that a drawing of me?” “wow you’re photogenic,” “quick, kiss me!” - Calum Hood (fem!reader) •

Michael Clifford

Fics:

New Hair - Michael Clifford •

A blurb about reader shaving her head and being scared to show Michael while he’s on tour. (fem!reader)

Drabbles:

“darling I love you and all, but please step out of the kitchen.” - poly!bi!mashton (fem!reader) •

“are you flirting with me?” - Michael Clifford (fem!reader) •

“you just threw four years of friendship out the window,” - Michael Clifford (fem!reader) ~•

“you look better in my clothes than I do” “is that my shirt?” - Michael Clifford (non binary!reader) •

Luke Hemmings

Fics:

Secrets - poly!bi!cake **

A blurb about Calum and reader are in a secret relationship with Luke. (fem!reader)

Drabbles:

Ashton Irwin

Fics:

Tonight is about you, Babyboy - poly!bi!cashton**

A blurb where poly!cashton are in a secret relationship. Ashton is a horny man. (nb!reader)

Drabbles:

“I’m so proud of you” - Ashton Irwin (genderless!reader) •

“darling I love you and all, but please step out of the kitchen.” - poly!bi!mashton (genderless!reader) •

“im sorry that I’m not enough for you.” - Ashton Irwin (fem!reader) ~

“you won’t be able to walk tomorrow when I’m through with you.” “how funny do you think teasing is now?” “after that little stunt? you’re not getting off that easy.” - poly!bi!cashton (fem!reader) **

[alltimesos]

Here’s what I’m working on:

•vacation with Michael

•dom Ash and Dom Ashley

•Calum falling in love with you

• a long way chapter 6

•Cashton anniversary

•part 2 of Poly!Lierra

•fluffy Mashton (cause there’s never enough Mashton fics)

[littledrummeraussie]

Hi. I love your fics! Normally I dont usually do the asks but kinky Ashton caught my eye and I wanted to ask what is your thoughts on Poly!Lashton poly!Cashton or poly!mashton w/reader?

Hey sweetie! 💞

I could honestly talk hours about poly!Cashton and reader. I have a whole world built up for them - I love the dynamic between Ash and Cal, they just work so well together for me. And then imagine being the 3rd one in that sandwich. The laughter. The jokes. The banter. The teasing. The sex. The loving. I'm ruined. 😳

Regarding Lashton and Mashton - I prefer them as friendships, but honestly I've never really tried and explored them before even on an idea level. I might have to do it one day.

[mulletcal]

room for two - an ashton irwin one shot

a/n: hi lovelies! i’ve had this sitting in my docs for a while.  i originally wrote it as part of the fic gift event as a gift for the lovely @sexgodashton​ but chose to post the poly!mashton one instead, also this one came in under the word count requirement LOL. so enjoy some soft ash content to celebrate superbloom coming this week!!!

word count: 1.5k

warnings: none

***

Ever since you had moved to Los Angeles, you felt as though you struggled to find your place there. It felt hard to find something genuine or unique in a place full of creatives, and full of people who mainly wanted advantageous relationships. You knew what you were getting into when you moved to the city of course, but it just took a minute to find your footing.

Once place that always seemed to give you solace though was a movie theatre- it was hiding on the outskirts of the city, or rather hiding in plain sight. It was small, only two screens on the inside; you were told it was built in the 1940’s, it being one of the final few in the entire state that had yet to succumb to the design pressures of modern theatres. There were two staircases to go up to the respective theatres, the railing an intricate wood design you loved to trail your fingers over every time, noticing some small detail you had never seen before.

Something else you loved about this particular theatre was that they held Two Dollar Tuesdays. Every Tuesday, they would screen 1-2 movies per screen; usually they were black and white films made in the 50’s, which you enjoyed because it made you lose yourself for a little while - but on occasion they would do a night where they showed movies made within the last twenty years. 

Work had been busy the last couple weeks, so you had missed the past few weeks of showings. Thankfully they weren’t films that you were overly eager to see, or else you’d have forced yourself to rush through the last few things you needed to do during the day so you’d be able to make it in time. This week though, you checked their website as you typically would Monday night and saw they would be showing Burlesque - one of your favourites, so you knew you had to go. Finishing up your day at a decent time, you knew you had just enough time to leave work and get to the theatre to buy your ticket.

When you arrived, it seemed unusually dead, your head cocking to the side as you walked up to the ticket booth.

“Slow night?” You asked with a small smile to the woman behind the counter.

“We decided to show one of the Avengers movies, can’t remember which one now, but it started a bit ago, everyone’s in there,” she chuckled, sliding you your ticket, “You’re the only one for Burlesque so far.”

On any other day, you wouldn’t mind a slightly busier theatre; but after the last couple weeks where you had been drowning in work, the idea of having a movie theatre all to yourself sounded heavenly.

You headed to the concession stand, gathering some goodies to enjoy during the movie before heading inside. You opted for the second row from the top, directly in the middle of the aisle.  

The lights had just been dimmed for the start of the movie when another figure entered the theatre; the man appeared tall, sneaking in slightly hunched over as if he was going to obstruct someones’ view.  When the man realized you were the only other one in the theatre, he stood to his full height, and you could swear you heard him say ‘Oh’.

He began to study the seats, almost as if there were some sort of method to the seat he picked.  After a moment, you sat up straight to say something to him- then again, did you really want to share your peaceful evening with someone else? From what you could see given the glow of the screen, his features seemed appealing enough, so it could be an opportunity to toss in some harmless flirting.

“Do you wanna sit beside me?” You asked, a small smile on your face, “I arguably have taken the best seat in the house, and I would hate for you not to enjoy the show as much.”

The mans’ head picked up when you started your sentence, a smile growing on his lips when you finished, “Well that would be lovely, thanks.”

You watched as he made his way up to where you were seated, realizing he was much taller than you originally thought, his black joggers accentuating his long legs (and thick thighs, but you definitely weren’t looking). Chewing your popcorn in thought, you missed him sitting down and extending his hand, too distracted by your racing mind.

“Oh sorry, what did you say?” You asked, blushing a little, though he couldn’t see it. 

“My name’s Ashton,” He said, his Cheshire-like grin never leaving his lips.

You shook his hand, returning it to your popcorn after that and turning towards the screen to watch the movie.  Throughout the movie, you noticed Ashton mouthing the words beside you, making you bite your lip to keep from giggling softly. You failed at one point though, at a particularly sassy line where Ashton was moving his head along with the words he was saying.

“What?!” He asked, turning to you while a giggle fell from him as well.

“No, nothing! I just… you know this move probably as well, if not better than I do.”

“Well I don’t see you lip syncing along.”

“I could but really you are the star of the show,” Your words were almost barely audible through your laughter.

Ashton shook his head and turned back to watch the movie, never ceasing his lip syncing. 

In your haste to get to the movie theatre after work, you had forgotten that the theatre tended to get drafty the longer you sat there. You often spoke with the employees after the shows, listening to their stories how they believe the building was haunted; but you figured it was just the 80 years of wear and tear on the building. You shivered at one point, not catching how Ashton’s eyes flickered over to you; when it happened again, Ashton tugged off his bright orange hoodie, holding it out to you.

“Here, you’re shivering,” Came his quiet request, eyes meeting yours.

“Oh, it’s okay! I don’t want you to be cold,” You spoke with a frown, placing your hands over his in attempt to push the hoodie back towards him.

“Your hands are what are gonna make me cold, please put this on and warm up.”

You opened your mouth to argue again, but Ashton tossed the garment onto your head, not giving you a chance to. Once you slipped the hoodie on, you muttered a soft ‘thank you’, cuddling into the hoodie that was not only incredibly warm from Ashton’s body heat, but smelled like his cologne- it was bright, citrusy, and washed you in a warm feeling that instantly made you relax. 

Ashton turned to grab the snack he had purchased, giving you a perfect opportunity to see some (more) tattoos. 

“Nice rose tattoo,” you complimented, going to set your popcorn on the floor.

“Thank you! I got it for my sister,” His fingers traced the tattoo, a fond smile gracing his lips. 

“I love roses.”

“Mm, I’ll have to remember that.”

Another blush crossed your cheeks, and you weren’t sure if you were growing warm from his comment, or the sweater was doing its job. If anyone were to ask, you would 100% blame the sweater.

You couldn’t help but feel a little sad as the movie drew to a close. It was the most relaxed you had felt in a while, and also the man beside you was drawing you in slowly but surely. You knew after the movie was over, you’d never see this handsome stranger again, unless he happened to come see the same movie no one else was interested in.

Ashton stood and stretched when the credits rolled, and the lights were switched back on, giving you the full ability to see just what this man looked like. His disheveled black hair, hazel eyes, and dimples that just highlighted his charming smile; he was more breathtaking than you originally anticipated, and you knew you should try to make a move before he walked away.

When you went to take off the sweater to give it back to him, he grabbed your hand to stop you. 

“Hang on to it,” Ashton shook his head, rolling his lower lip between his teeth.

“You don’t want your sweater back?” You asked, confused.

“You look better in it than I do, and…” he trailed off, shoving his hands in his pockets, “I thought maybe you could give it back to me on our date?”

Your eyebrows shot up in surprise, a smile of disbelief crossing your lips, “A date, huh?”

“I mean, only if you wa-“

“Ashton, shut up I was playing with you. Of course I can give it back to you on our date.”

Ashton was smiling wider than he had all night (that you’d seen, anyways) as he walked you back to your car, the two of you exchanging phone numbers before you got into your car. You’d have to remember to come back next week to tell the girls that worked at the theatre, because you knew they’d be invested.

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[irwinkitten]

Happy belated birthday Jex! Also what the FUCK is up with the sad lack of poly sos like I want some good old fashioned mfm threesomes with a heaping side of gay not just fluffy spit roasting and the boys never touching each other 🙄 I feel like there’s just not enough of it and I need it I can only think of like 3 blogs (including yours) that write good poly!sos and I need more

I’m not Jex lmao das @5sosnsfw ☺️🥰

However @maluminspace Jex @sexgodashton and I’m tryna remember if @converse-luke has done it before but i do have a poly mashton piece that is slowly coming together sooooo 👀