#poly fics

[fuckyestherest]

Creator Highlight - Week 12

Welcome to our Creator Highlight Week 12!

Every week, we’ll use this space to recognize the amazing individuals in our fandom who kindly use so much of their free time and creative energy to share their work with us and bring our imaginations to life via writing, art, visuals, and many other creative mediums. 

This week we want to highlight @sarawritestories, a massively talented creator for fic within the fandom. Her stories have romance, intrigue, plot, and fluff, all while being imaginative, creative, and leaving a long-lasting impact. It’s a challenge to write x reader fics that feel realistic and consuming enough, but she hits the nail on the head every single time. Her nominators said the following: 

“She's sweet, she's kind, she's talented... she's always spreading the love everywhere she goes, so I think it would be fair for her to receive some 💕”

“She touches lots of subjects with her writing. Poly, plus-size readers, series, wonderful OCs... She's a huge Cassian girlie too. Maybe even THE biggest Cassian girlie.” 

“REALLY got me into x readers for the ACOTAR universe, and she writes them SO well.” As evident from these submissions, she is not only incredibly talented, but also extremely well-liked within the fandom! 

Your contributions are always fantastic, @sarawritestories, and we hope to see much more from you for a long time to come!

Below are some of our favorite creations.

All Too Well | Cassian x Reader, Eris x Reader

Unwavering Presence | Cassian x ArcheronSister!Reader

You’re Ours, Birthday Girl | Nessian x Reader (Poly)

You’re My Forever  | Eris x Reader

My Beautiful Angel | Cassian x Reader

Fuck Propriety | Helion x Reader

Thanks so much for bringing such incredible, creative, and lovely works to our fandom. You’re such a bright spot in this community, and we’re so glad you’re here!

You can find more of @sarawritestories on her Masterlist!

[dianneking]

Larissa's Gloomy Summer - Chapter 1

Hiiii! I am finally back with a fic, and with a longfic, too! This has been in the works for more than a year, I think the idea first came to me when I wrote First Evening Back and I did promise I would come back to write more in depth about my favorite trio...and here we are!

Cover pic by the amazing @scream-queenlover

Larissa's Gloomy Summer

(link to AO3 in title)

Summary: After the fire, the faculty quarters in Nevermore are not safe to live in. As the students go back to their homes, the principal gets offered a room in a certain gloomy mansion. Out of other viable options, she agrees. After all, it’s only until the school gets patched back up together. What could possibly go wrong?

A slightly AU, alternative ending fic filled with wacky domestic fluff, trauma processing, classical music references, and, of course, lots of feelings and angst. Endgame Gomez/Morticia/Larissa because polyamory is the solution to every love triangle.

Many thanks to my wonderful beta, @yourlocaldisneyvillain

You can read the fic over on AO3, but here's a little snippet to get you started:

“Absolutely not. I cannot accept, Mrs. Addams.” “But Larissa, you’ve said it yourself: the faculty quarters are not up to living standards after the fire.”

“I can still move into one of the temporary accommodations for the workers.” “Ridìculo! The principal, living in a tent!" Gomez, from his usual place next to his wife, butted into the conversation.  Larissa could feel the start of a tension headache coming on. She had hoped the Addamses had only come to Nevermore to pick up their daughter – clearly she’d been too naive. How did this become a debate over Larissa's living situation? “I agree, mon coeur, that is preposterous. We have plenty of space in our gloomy abode, and you’d be able to organize all the reconstruction works, as well as face all of the press backlash better if you didn’t have to worry about room and board.” Ugh, the backlash. Larissa didn’t even want to begin thinking about that. She could already imagine the scene: the phone ringing, emails flooding her inbox, journalist vultures swarming in front of the school’s gates… and her alone to face it all, after she quite literally almost died. She shivered at the memory of her close encounter with death, but having neither the time nor the energy to unpack all of that anytime soon, she shoved it in the back of her mind and concentrated on the small practical things she could feasibly tackle right now… …like getting out of this situation.

read more on AO3

[edgessunflower]

Poly Masterlist

Divider credits to @sweetxmelody

👀 - Smut

💣 - Angst

🪴 - Marijuana

🤰🏻 - Pregnancy

🌻 - Fluff

We love you 🌻/👀

It's time to love and I don't care 🌻/💣/👀

I fell in love with both of you 💣/🌻

Let us show our love for you 👀/🌻

What love is 👀/🌻

My reasons 💣/🌻

Lifetime love 👀/🌻

Not how I wanted to tell you 🌻/💣

Heated affection 👀/🌻/🪴

Other side of love 🌻/👀

New purpose 🌻/💣

Three of a duck 🌻

Stoned out 🪴/🌻

I couldn't leave her alone 🌻

Extra care 🌻/💣

Help me alone in the dark 👀/💣/🌻

You are never alone 👀/🌻

Sweet surprise 🌻/🤰🏻

Love of our lives 🌻

My safe place 👀/🌻/💣

Part of us 💣/🌻/👀

Old school look 🌻

Triple amor 🌻/💣

Rated R trio 🌻/💣

You are stellar 🌻/💣

Falling for four at once 🌻

Beauty is within 🌻/💣

Our girl 👀/🌻

Easing pain 🤰🏻/🌻

You've begun to feel like home 🌻

I want you both in my life 👀/🌻

Wrestlemania moment 🌻

My boys 🌻

Helping hand 🌻/💣

Fight for her 💣/🌻

Lay it all out 🌻

Cake kisses 🌻

Could never be mad at you 💣/🌻

Loved 🌻/💣

In the dark chaos 🌻

You're loved 💣/🌻

We could have lost her 🌻/💣

Vulnerability 💣/👀/🌻

Extra sweet 👀/🌻

Rough in the joy 🌻/🤰🏻

Steamy 👀/🌻

Safe word 💣/🌻/👀

A day to remember 🤰🏻/🌻

Love unbound 💣/🌻

Earlier than planned 🌻/🤰🏻

Royal rumble aftermath 💣/🌻

Melt 🌻/👀

Wanted to make you proud 🌻/💣

Warm hugs 🌻/👀

My teddy bears 🌻

Night of passion 👀/🌻

Soft kisses 🌻

We're on and by your side🌻/💣

Three's company 🌻/🪴

Snow fight 🌻

Wellness care 💣/🌻

Second chance 🌻/👀

Our girl baybay 💣/🌻

Nothing but beautiful 💣/🌻

Waves 💣

Bodyguards 💣/🌻

Caramel apple 🌻

I got two girls 🌻/💣

Lost but found 💣/🌻

Soothing touches 🌻/💣

Together 🌻/👀

All we do 🌻/💣

Not damaged 💣/👀/🌻

So I can kiss both of you anytime I want 🌻

Love to love you 🌻/👀

Too warm 👀/🌻

Heckler 🌻/💣

Elevation gone wrong 💣/🌻

Energy burst 🌻

Blankets and hugs 🪴/🌻

Safety 🌻

Stoned safety 🌻/🪴

Moment of vulnerability 🌻/👀

Home at last 🌻/💣

Tingle 💣/🌻

Affection 🌻

Low energy 🌻

Sleep in 🌻

Muy caliente 👀/🌻

Always looking down 🌻/💣

Little ones 🌻

Skin to skin 🌻

Because I love both of you 🌻/👀

Under the weather 🌻

Still have a family 💣/🌻

Yellow 🌻

Snow angels 🌻

Hair day 🌻

Just wanna feel safe 🌻/💣

Nocturnal 🌻

[tomionefinds]

Are there any fics with the triwizard tournament?

Hi Anon--

Here are some - Haus

A Force of Nature by Myella

E | Complete | 334k

Hermione had always felt proud to call herself a muggleborn witch. Until one day her world was turned upside down with the appearance of someone calling herself her grandmother. Her parents had lied to her. She wasn’t a Muggleborn. She was one of the sacred twenty-eight and the granddaughter of one of the darkest wizards on record. Delve into a story of lies and ancient powers AU after the end of third-year. Canon Divergence.

Fragile and stripped to the core by walburger_black

G | Complete | 52k

Tom Riddle is the nineteen-year-old prodigy assistant of Ministry worker Barty Crouch. He's returning to Hogwarts to help with the Triwizard Tournament, but something more sinister lurks in the halls, as someone targets the Muggle-borns of the school, particularly Hermione Granger. (An AU where Tom Riddle is in Percy Weasley's year, takes his spot as Barty Crouch's assistant, and the Bad Guy of the series is Dolohov and not Voldemort. Unless you're Percy Weasley. Then the Bad Guy is still very much Tom Riddle.)

Resurgence by LuisaEnvyPub

E | WIP |106k

After the Triwizard Tournament, Cedric Diggory was believed dead due to Harry Potter's testimony of his demise at the hands of Peter Pettigrew and Lord Voldemort. But years later, after the victory at Hogwarts, Cedric reappears, alive and well. However, his return is not without surprises: he now speaks Parseltongue, appears even more attractive (or did everyone simply forget what he looked like?), and seems to be developing an infatuation with the "brightest witch" of their era. ——- Let the world see that she belonged to him. She might not realize it yet, but he certainly did. He had decreed it, and so it would be.

[saikoucorps]

YAN/POLY

♡♤◇♧ — A masterlist of all my yandere works, and polyamorous works <3

YANDERE WORKS :

— [MHA] momo yaoyorozu x gn!reader (confession)

— tba....

POLYAM WORKS :

— [MHA] kamimomojirou x gn!reader poly hcs

— [MHA] tsuchako x fem!reader poly hcs

— [MHA] monoshin x gn!reader poly hcs

— [MHA] fathawks x gn!reader poly hcs

— tba....

[phoenixofthestars]

so I really like poly fics (despite supposedly not being poly???) but the fandom I’m hyperfixating on right now doesn’t have that many and it’s literally

(pretend these are lesbians)

Idk where this post was going but it made me laugh when I realized

[tadpolesonalgae]

Your feysand fics r not in your master list

I cannot find them

Please help

Hiya lovely!!

Feysand fics are kept under the Mix ‘n’ Match section near the bottom of the masterlist, along with other poly fics! I hope you enjoy! 🧡💛

[sitp-recs]

what are your favorite ot3 fcs for drarry + someone? i wanna read more poly drarry and you’re always the best place to start for drarry anything!!! also congrats on your new job it sounds amazing ❤️

Thank you so much, anon! And you came to the right place to discuss poly fics hehe my favorite OT3 combinations for Drarry are with Ron and Teddy. I’ve read great triad fics with Charlie and Ginny too, one excellent fic with Snape and am very open to explore triads with Pansy and/or Blaise if anyone has recs to share 👀

I’m listing below a few recs if you’re interested! Happy readings :)

Dronarry Fest + more Dronarry recs

Tedrarry

Triads (with and without Drarry)

[onlymingyus]

I have decided I am going to go back on my masterlists and add a new indicator for mlm/male reader. Most of my poly fics are going to include it but just so it is easier to find for those looking.

It won’t happen overnight or even potentially this week but keep your eyes open if this is something you have been asking for. Otherwise if you look at my lists now, male reader is marked clearly and poly fics are marked with 🍒 — most of my poly fics include mlm because I believe in poly relationships everyone would be touching. But that’s just my style.

[swordsandholly]

Thinking about a mechanic!AU where the 141 boys run a garage and need a new receptionist. They hire you because you’re just so cute (great tits) and have a decent resume but it becomes a slight problem when they realize you’re a bit… dense.

Total ditz to be precise.

But they can’t really get mad when you get the keys for clients mixed up and look at them with those big eyes all teary and a little pout pushing out your lower lip.

Price is the most patient, perfectly content to walk you through how to file paperwork and fill out forms. Instructing you in a low voice while his breath brushes the shell of your ear. It’s really their fault for having such a terrible system, you know? Don’t worry about it too much, dove. He’ll settle his big hands on your shoulders and gently trace up and down your arms. See? You’re getting it. Just needed some more practice, hm?

Johnny is more than happy to show you around the garage, rattling off everything he knows about all those nitty gritty details that go right over your pretty little head. He’ll pop open the hood of some sports car and point to the engine to show it off. No, bonnie, you’ve got tae get in close. Closer.

Until you’re bent entirely over in one of those too-short skirts you wear everyday. It takes all his willpower not to yank you into the supply closet.

Gaz is just so sweet to you. Always bringing you little treats and candies to suck on. To help you concentrate, of course. Always greeting you with a soft ‘baby girl’ at the beginning of your shift. Whenever you’re standing around be it at the printer or counter - wherever really - he’ll slip a hand on your waist. It always trails a little lower, his pinky just edging on the hem of your too tight jeans.

Ghost gets frustrated with you to the point of causing tears to well up in the corners of your eyes. He’s feels guilty, sure, but bloody hell just print the damn receipt. He avoids you for the most part. Until one evening when it’s pouring down. You forgot your rain coat of course, silly girl. He offers you a ride which you take happily.

After that he can’t get rid of you. You bring him coffees (how you remember his order word for word but not where you last left your own cup is beyond him) and giggle at his jokes. When a client gets too snappy or too loud he’s the first to step in - standing behind you glaring at them with his huge arms crossed over his chest until they back down.

[fuckyestherest]

Creator Highlight - Week 13

Welcome to our Creator Highlight Week 13! And thanks for understand while we took a brief hiatus!

Every week, we’ll use this space to recognize the amazing individuals in our fandom who kindly use so much of their free time and creative energy to share their work with us and bring our imaginations to life via writing, art, visuals, and many other creative mediums. 

This week we want to highlight @acourtofladydeath, a massively talented creator for fic within the fandom, especially for poly and multi-ships! Her stories are imaginative, intriguing, creative, and absolutely stunning–they’ll keep you hooked and hoping for more when you’re done! She has a gift for managing to have the characters all in brand new situations while also keeping their personalities from canon so spot-on that you just can’t get enough. 

Her nominators said the following: 

“Her works are imaginative and beautiful. But can we talk about her RANGE?!? I’ve never seen someone that can have me sobbing into my pillow one second with All Things End (my absolute FAVORITE) and filling my heart with joy the next like her series, And So Our Life Begins, does for me. BUT WAIT THERE’S MORE lol because her 3 Jewels and Welcome to the Family series are so daring and hot and a true treasure to the fandom just like everything she writes.”

“Writing aside, this creator is actively trying to make the fandom a more loving and accepting place. Introducing the Poly ACOTAR week into the fandom with an effort to bring awareness to and acceptance for all kinds of valid relationships.” 

“She is a wonderful person with a big heart who is always trying to make sure people feel welcome and appreciated. We’re all lucky to have her.”

As evident from these submissions, she is not only incredibly talented, but also extremely well-liked within the fandom and constantly contributing heart-stoppingly good works. 

Her contributions are always fantastic, and we hope to see much more from her for a long time to come!

Below are some of our favorite creations.

All Things End | Azris

And So Our Life Begins | Azris

Welcome to the Family  | Elucien, Berlain, Erislain, Elain X all Vanserra Brothers

The Fawn, The Fox, and The Fiend | Eltamcien

Our Greatest Adventure | Nessriel

Stairway Snoops | Azris/Nessia Polycule

Thanks so much for bringing such incredible, creative, and lovely works to our fandom. You’re such a bright spot in this community, and we’re so glad you’re here!

You can find more of @acourtofladydeath on her Ao3 and Masterlist!

[simonbrain]

you rarely call price by his first name. it's usually just a very cheery cap! or a stoic price when you need to remind him of the objective, but whenever you do call him john—you tried jonathan once as a joke, and the piercing stare he gave you made that the first and last time—it's warm, earnest. you almost seem shy uttering it, judging by the softness of your voice, but he calms your nerves with a fond look and an affectionate squeeze on the back of your neck.

getting the privilege of calling soap by his first name, let alone johnny, was an accomplishment in itself. you noticed how ghost was the only one who called him johnny, and so you took that as a sign to never refer to him as anything other than his ridiculous callsign and occasionally an incredulous bloody hell, mactavish, whenever he says something outrageous.

until you did slip up one night, but soap didn't seem to mind too much. he quite liked how his first name sounded in your voice, and when he offered you to call him johnny instead, which you mumbled under your breath to test it out, his surprised expression morphed into a genuine smile, one so pretty a rush of energy zipped through you. now, he won't let you call him anything except johnny—pretty much threatens you.

gaz was the first one on the team who allowed you to call him by his first name. hearing you mumble a tired morning, kyle or a warning but unserious kylie... when he's being a little shit makes his day a little brighter. you'd think the two of you were good mates with many years of friendship under your belts with the way you mock and poke at each other—especially when he lets you get away with calling him the most ridiculous pet names, like pookie, of all things.

while you seem to maintain good relations with your team, close ones even, there's just one person who stumps you. one big, enigmatic bastard who gives you creepy looks and speaks in nothing but cryptic language.

it honestly feels like your lieutenant dislikes you; no wonder you're still stuck with calling him by his callsign.

(poor ghost has been waiting for weeks for those plush lips of yours to utter his name. not ghost, not lieutenant or sir, but simon.

it's getting painful how oblivious you are to his attempts at giving you the green light to use his first name; the hard stare he gives you after hearing yet another formal greeting fall from your lips only seems to make you straighten up even more, and the annoyance radiating off of him every time you call him ghost scares you further away from him.

you're so formal with him, and he doesn't know what else to do—he just wants to be called a cute stupid nickname, too.)

[forsworned]

Being the only female on TF141 is like Simon constantly scolding you for getting into sheningans with Johnny and Kyle while Price sits on his arm chair with a good book, whiskey in hand and him puffing out smoke like a chimney from his cigar like the daddy he is.

"Delete it."

"Why?"

"Cos I fockin' said so."

You cock an amused brow at him as you look up from the embarrassingly cute photo of the skull-masked behemoth fast sleep and cuddling your Hello Kitty plushie. "Cos y'fockin' said so?" You mock his gravelly Manchester accent and it sends Johnny and Kyle into a fit of giggles. And even Price is chuffed by it. It's contagious really.

It lets your guard down enough for him to yank your phone out of your hand deleting the picture with a swiftness that made your eyes ream and your heart jump. You all groan and jeer at him for being a poor sport but he's quite satisfied with himself. Little does he know, you have a few copies of it in your desktop.

[edgessunflower]

Poly Masterlist 2

Previous Masterlist here

Divider credits to @1-800-shedevil

🤰🏻 - Pregnancy

🌻 - Fluff

👀 - Smut

🪴 - Marijuana

💣 - Angst

Bubble bath 🌻

The truth 💣/🌻

Caught between 🌻

Ulcer 🌻/💣

Hormones 🌻

Hypnotize 👀/🌻

Suck it 💣/🌻

Curves 🌻/👀

Body warmth 🌻

Bump 💣/🌻

Rough night 🌻/💣

Thick and thin 💣/🌻

Fear 🌻/💣

Taking a stand 💣/👀/🌻

Small moments 💣/🌻

Piña colada 🌻

Support system 🌻

The miracle 🌻/💣

Behind closed doors 👀/🌻

Low heart rate 💣/🌻

Triple Valentine's Day 🌻

Reflux 🌻

Blair witch scares 🌻

Made with love 🌻

Cheese and chips 🌻

Our sweet one 🌻

Remind us 🌻/💣

Spice 🌻

Scream compilation 🌻

Baby sister 🌻

Soup and crackers 🌻

Sleep stream 🌻

Who's got my back now? 💣/🌻

Jaw breaker 🌻/💣

Antibiotics 🌻

Vulnerable 💣/🌻

Busted open 🌻/💣

Hot and heavy 🌻/👀

Never let anything separate us 💣/🌻

Surgical mistake 🌻/💣

Warm to the touch 🌻

Attached at the hip 🌻

Caffeine withdrawal 🌻

Mountain getaway 🌻

Separation anxiety 💣/🌻

Break out 🌻

Tipsy 🌻

My boys 🌻/💣

Don't stress 💣/🌻

Hiccups 🌻

Hershey kisses 🪴/🌻

War games hell 🌻/💣

Sensitive stomach 🌻

NXT's Mami 🌻

Caribbean cruise 🌻

Hurricane 💣/🌻

Warm relief 🌻

Stress fracture 🌻/💣

All night long 👀/🌻

Edibles 🌻

Chili peppers 🌻/🪴

Period pains 🪴/🌻

Two dads 🌻

Slobber knocker 🌻

Jumped in 💣/🌻

Perfect to us 🌻/👀

Cyst 🌻/💣

Blindside 👀/🌻

Burning the midnight oil 🌻

Itch crazy 🌻

Champion snuggles 🌻

Never left out 🌻

Ruby 💣/🌻

Our pretty girl 🌻

Haircut and pizza hut 🌻

Behind green eyes 🌻/💣

Clothes are not required 🌻/👀

Ring for kisses 🌻

Vida la loca 🌻

Oral surgery 🌻

Fireworks 💣/🌻

Body shots 🌻

South park 🌻

Faceless man 🌻/💣

Poison ivy 🌻

The world crashed down 💣/🌻

Can't hold the hate 🌻/💣

Underground 🌻

IV 💣/🌻

Malaria 🌻/💣

Stretch marks 🌻

Rotator cuff 💣/🌻

Always there 🌻

Queen of the ring 🌻

Strip shot 👀/🌻

Straight to you 🌻

Cosmopolitan 🌻

Our loves 🌻

Sleeves 🌻

[luveline]

hi hii jade! Was wondering if you could do something sweet and fluffy w poly!marauders where reader wakes up in a very cozy and giggly mood 🤭 just some warm domestic love hehe

thank you for requesting! fem, 1k

Someone is kissing his waist. Sirius squirms in his dozing, not expecting it as those kisses travel up his naked chest. Your laugh is breathy and soft as you kiss his shoulder, your weight strewn across his side and arm, your hand finding his cheek. 

Your fingers feel inhuman in the best way, like an angel. They spread across his face and neck as you hold him in place and kiss the skin where his neck meets his shoulder. “I love you…” you whisper, the ‘you’ turning long and slow like honey slipping down his front. “I wish you didn’t sleep so much.” 

You kiss him again, and with that you’re out of bed. Out of the room before Sirius has time to gather his wits, but he does gather them, because he needs more of whatever that was. 

What sort of sweetheart kisses somebody with such gentleness thinking they won’t remember? To press affection into him with want of nothing in return. He doesn’t even bother getting dressed, just scrubs at his sleep-swollen face and fishes the crusties from his eyes as he descends the stairs, numb-legged. 

James is grabbing you by the hips, helping you up onto the counter. His curls bounce at the back of his neck. “What’s gotten into you?” he asks. 

“Love, for sure.” 

“I can see that. Eggs? Omelette?” 

“Jamie, you can make anything. Actually, let me make you something–”

James pushes you further onto the top. “That’s okay, I’m cooking. I want to cook.” 

Sirius isn’t insecure, exactly. He feels he’s quite handsome when he attempts to be, and he knows you like him whether he’s trying or not, but he doesn’t know if you want to be interrupted, either of you, and it’s his private agony to wonder what to do. Then you spot him over James’ shoulder and your eyes practically sparkle. 

“Siri…” you sing-song, melodic as he crosses the kitchen linoleum to be with you and James. “Did I wake you? I’m sorry.” 

Sirius touches James’ elbow with love but swoops in on you. “Did you wake me?” he asks, kissing your cheek, his arms working behind you to hold you as his lips travel downward. He isn’t half as sweet as you were, too busy trying to squeeze your torso against his and mould you into a perfect fit against him and under his arm to really think about what he’s doing. 

“She did it to me, too.” 

Sirius pulls your face into his neck and turns to James with a grin. “And Remus?” 

“He was already awake. But she kissed him and did that thing where her eyes somehow look bigger and shiny and he had to go for a walk.” 

“He didn’t have to go for a walk,” you mumble from Sirius’ neck. “He always walks on Saturday mornings. He’s just getting some herbs from the greenhouse.” 

The back door opens on cue. Remus reappears with an aura about him much like yours, dropping the cut herbs on the cutting board, and stopping just shy of everyone to smile. “Did she do it to you, as well?” he asks. 

James squeezes Remus’ face in his hand, a quick thank you for the herbs that has the latter turning pink. 

“She waylaid me with kisses like a common whore.” 

“Sirius,” James says scornfully. 

“Me being the whore,” Sirius says. You laugh into his neck, seemingly with no inclination to leave the circle of his arms. “Will I ever see your face again?” he asks. 

“It’s cozy here. I wish we’d stayed in bed.” 

���We can go back.” 

“After breakfast,” James says, popping an egg on the edge of the frying pan, breaking the shell one handed as he gives the sizzling oil a shake. 

Remus not so subtly crosses the last of the space to slot himself between your right thigh and the counter. Sirius has the urge to cup his cheek as James had done —Remus has an extremely holdable face— but is distracted by your nose nuzzling the line of his throat. 

“I love you,” you say. 

Doesn’t matter who you’re talking to. All three boys melt. 

“I’d like to do some really weird things to you,” Sirius says. 

“Me too,” James agrees. “But we do need breakfast first.” 

“No one is doing anything weird to me, it’s the weekend.” You beam as Remus laughs, seemingly your intention. 

Sirius backs away to a polite but still close proximity. He isn’t selfish; being in a ‘strange’ relationship like this one is a lot of reading cues, and a lot of just plain old climbing into people's laps when you want them, because nobody can truly read minds. Yet Sirius can see that you’re in the sort of mood where everything you touch turns to gold and all the boys want a piece of you, and who is he to get in the way of that? 

Well, he’s your boyfriend. He takes a kiss before he delegates himself to being herb-chopper, stealing glances of you from the corner of his eye. 

You tease a strand of Remus’ hair behind his ear. 

“Weird stuff is for weekdays only,” you’re murmuring. “What I want today is the real romantic stuff.” 

“Then you can have it,” Remus murmurs back. 

Sirius will happily be doing very romantic things to both of you after his omelette. James, too, if he’s so inclined. 

[moonstruckme]

hi my love i’m obsessed with all your works and this is my first request!

poly! marauders and cuteness aggression. like maybe reader coming home a bit tipsy from girls night and just seeing her boys and losing it. grabbing remus’ face and just kissing all over his cheeks, gnawing on james’ biceps and playing with sirius’ hair or tracing his tattoos.

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poly!marauders x fem!reader ♡ 589 words

You leave a trail of things down the hallway that you swear you’ll pick up in the morning. Your bag, both shoes, your jacket. There’s no time to put any of it in its proper place, not when you know your boyfriends are all cozy and waiting for you in your bed. Everything else is secondary. 

The moment you get your eyes on them, it’s already too much. Remus is reading while Sirius chats to a nearly-asleep James, and you don’t know whether to scream or hug them or burst into tears. One feels more socially acceptable than the rest. 

A grin spreads over Sirius’ face as you crawl clumsily up the bed, so you go to him first. 

“Hi, baby.” You smear a kiss over his lips, burrowing your hands in his lovely, silken hair. It smells like his conditioner, smokey and heady and just slightly sweet. You wish you could snort it up into your nose like a drug. 

“Hi, baby,” Sirius says back at you, amused. “Did you have a good night?” 

“No,” you lament, though you think you might have enjoyed it at the time. 

Impulsively, you move to Remus, clambering across James to get on your quietest boyfriend’s lap. He’s already set down his book, so there are no barriers to your whims as you take his face between both hands, squishing his cheeks up and kissing them all over. You think you can hear the other boys laughing somewhere beyond your lovesick haze. Remus’ skin grows warmer with each ardent press of your lips. 

“None of you were there,” you go on. It’s impossible to articulate the full extent of this injustice. “You were here, being so lovely and perfect and lovely without me.” 

“That’s lovely twice.” Remus seems to recover somewhat from your surprise attack. His hand comes to rest in the middle of your back, a touch just for touch’s sake. “How much have you had, dove?” 

You make a petulant, whiny sound, burying your face in his neck. There will never be enough of them, your lovely boyfriends. Or maybe it’s that they’re enough, but you just can’t get enough. Regardless. You’re doomed to remain just on the brink of satisfaction. 

“Enough to know that I missed you a lot,” you say pitifully. 

“Awe, babydoll.” James’ laughter is at odds with his compassionate tone. “Come here, m’love.” 

This sounds like a grand idea to you. You wish they’d simply all squish together so you could lay your affections on them one by one, in rounds. 

James puckers his lips as you approach, readying for a kiss, and so is taken entirely aback when you forgo his face entirely. 

“Oh, well,” he says as you suck a hickey on his bicep. “I feel properly objectified.” 

You’re too pleased with yourself to be sorry. He flexes playfully, eliciting a string of giggles from you as you latch on tighter. 

“Do you think she’s been drugged?” you hear Remus ask. 

“Dunno.” James’ tone is fond. His big hand lands on the back of your head. 

“No, I sort of get it,” says Sirius. The mattress dips slightly, and then you feel him plant a wet kiss on your shoulder. “You just need to get it out of your system, yeah, sweetness?” 

You hum in affirmation. You wrap your arms around James’ middle, squeezing tight. 

“I love you so much,” you mumble into his skin. “I’m gonna kill you.” 

Your boyfriend’s frame rumbles with laughter. “Okay, lovie,” he says indulgently. “You go right ahead.”