#positive poly vibes

[dimalink]

Little duckling and little chair. Relax with vaporwave music!

Three dimensional scene for today based on my friend. Little duckling. So, he is going to the pond. He lives in his own space. And he always has a weather like this. Which he likes.

So, there are different spaces and different weather. But always very comfortable. Now little duckling is going to the pond. And he has even armchair here. You need to jump on it! And little duckling will say Kra! If you will sit at it! Little duckling speaks – that you need only to jump on it!

Little duckling is listening a relaxing music. Vaporwave. Relax and nostalgia. So here it is so good! In this little square! So, it is nice to go and wash legs in a water. Put legs into the water. Looks how much seaweed has grown here since last time.

Bring your little chair to this place! And jump on it and then we can sit here together with vaporwave music. So, we can have a relax time for so long! Even to forget how much time goes by!

Little duckling speaks, that it is so cool to watch the clouds. They are different all the time. And they are moving. And today sky is like that. And tomorrow it will be another one. These clouds - they are also different. And they are moving somewhere all the time

Maybe, later we can swim in a pond. And to run about these spaces – to watch what place some certain cloud will go. But as I guess, all of these spaces are endless. And we just to waste time on it.

And what do you think? Anyway, where clouds to go?

They have some central place. Or start place. Or everything is so endless. And similar.

Ok, don’t take it into the mind. Kra! Little duckling speaks. Kra! I will go to a pond to run there! So, there are lots of ponds here. See for yourself. Maybe you want to swim in bigger or smaller one. Make a selection! But don’t go very far! Keep orientation about orange chair! Armchair of the little duckling! It is a guiding point.

And later, lets go to drink a tea in another place. I will show it to you!

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[moonstruckme]

Hi Mae! I hope you are well and having a GREAT DAY I just had an idea for poly!marauders for how the boys would react to her using her safe word when they’re experimenting 🧐

Hi lovely, hope you're having a great day too! I didn't have her safeword in the usual sense but I hope this still captures the vibe you wanted <3

cw: smut mdni, some (relatively tame) bdsm, reader who doesn't like being tied up

poly!marauders x fem!reader ♡ 1.1k words

It’s a bit uncomfortable, but you think it’s supposed to be. You like when your boyfriends put your wrists above your head or behind your back, usually. It kicks your heartbeat up in a way that’s fun for you. You were a strong supporter of Sirius’ idea to use some other apparatus to bind your hands so that the boys could be using theirs for other things than restraining you. The issue you’re running up against, unfortunately, is that your boyfriends’ hands are usually warm and loving and have a bit of give to them; this rope does not. 

You shift, trying to find a less stifling position for your hands than beneath your tailbone, but Sirius stops you with a touch on your stomach. 

“Easy,” he says, voice breathy both from watching you and from having his cock pumped by Remus. “How’s James supposed to make you feel good if you’re squirming?” 

James makes a low sound into your cunt. You can’t tell if it’s agreement or objection, but it makes your walls clench. He pushes his nose into your clit appreciatively. 

“Can we—” you falter. James slows, listening. “I want to sit up, can we do that?” 

“Yeah,” James says, almost directly into your hole. The vibrations make your breath catch, and he grins, backing away peaceably. “Course we can, angel.” 

“What do you want to do?” asks Remus, also slowing behind James. He uses his free hand to brush a steadying touch over the other boy’s hip. “You feel ready to sit on someone?” 

You nod hesitantly. 

Sirius volunteers himself for the task, giving Remus’ wrist an affectionate squeeze so he lets go. “C’mere, gorgeous.” 

James looks behind at Remus gamely. “Suppose that’s you and me then, lovely.” 

Remus’ cheeks go a lovely pink. He bends to press a brief kiss to James’ shoulder before starting to move again. 

You try not to let yourself become anxious as Sirius helps you maneuver without your hands. You roll from your back up onto your knees, allowing him to nudge your thighs wider to accommodate him as he positions himself beneath you. 

Your boyfriend looks up at you with wicked grey eyes. “Ready to give us another?” 

Your boyfriends had already brought you to orgasm once before binding your hands. You’re still feeling the aftershocks of it, shivers in your legs and sensations somewhere between pain and pleasure shooting through your core when anyone touches your clit. Two orgasms isn’t unheard of for you. You’ve done it only a few times before, though each time it’s been a bit of an overwhelm; you feel nearly blown apart and need extra time to recuperate afterwards. Your boyfriends are always more than willing to accommodate. 

You can feel that second one brewing as you ride Sirius. He holds your hips, guiding them to drive you faster, while your head starts to spin. Your tits feel sore from the bruises and love bites James left on them earlier, the sensation on your clit is too much, and your wrists—you want them out, you want your hands back, you want this awful confined feeling to stop. The next sound that leaves you borders upon a whimper. 

“That feel good, sweetness?” Sirius' thumb strokes your hip. After a pause, he asks, “Can you look at me?”  

It’s then that you realize your eyes are squeezed shut. You open them, your breath caught in your throat. 

Sirius’ gaze is assessing, hesitant, but it’s James who asks, “You okay, angel?” 

You try to hum. It pitches unsteadily. 

Your boyfriends look unsure. Sirius’ grip on your hips has turned more gentle than controlling, and James and Remus have slowed, both watching you from the end of the bed. 

“Do we need to stop?” James asks. 

Your breath whooshes out of you. “Yeah, stop,” you manage. “Stop.” 

“Okay.” Sirius holds your hips, and with a look at James both boys work together to lift you carefully off his cock. You all but fall into Sirius’ arms, trembling. “Good job, baby. You did beautifully, I’m so proud of you.” 

“Can someone untie me?” you ask hoarsely. 

“I’ve got it,” Remus assures you. You feel his warmth at your side. The knots tighten momentarily before he pulls them away. 

“Oh,” James breathes, “sweetheart…” 

You bring your wrists in front of you as soon as you can, shoulders aching. Sirius kisses your head while you burrow your hands under him to hug him back. 

“We’re done,” he promises you. “You did such a good job.” 

“Thank you for telling us.” Remus rubs your back, his warm hand coasting slowly up and down your spine. “Was it too much?”

“Yeah,” you mumble into Sirius’ chest. “I’m sorry.” 

“What are you sorry for, lovely?” Remus asks calmly. 

“I could’ve gotten there. I was close, I just—it felt like so much—” 

Sirius shushes you. “Hey,” he chides, thumb rubbing your forehead so you look up at him. You find his brows lowered with concern. “You don’t have to do anything you don’t feel like doing, yeah? Ever. Coming again should be fun for you, that’s the point.” 

“And if you aren’t up to it, that’s fine,” James clarifies. “It’s only fun if you’re having fun, right?” You turn your head to the side to see him, nodding. Your boyfriend gives you a tender look, his smile wavering at the edges. “Sweetheart, can we see your hands, please?” 

You take them out from beneath Sirius, confused at the request but caught by surprise at the sight of them. James makes a soft, wounded sound as he takes them gently in his hands. Sirius murmurs a curse and sits up with you in his lap. 

Your wrists are rubbed raw, bracelets of angry skin circling each one and skin splitting in a couple of places. James runs his thumb gently over the palm of your hand, pitying. 

“Why didn’t you say something earlier?” he asks softly. 

“I don’t know,” you murmur. 

Remus gives you a slow, evaluative look. “Did you not realize you were rubbing them?” 

You shake your head. 

He rubs your leg. “You didn’t really like being restrained, hm?” 

“I don’t think so,” you admit self-consciously. 

“Good,” Sirius decides. “I’ve just learnt that I don’t like you being restrained, either.” 

Remus lets out an amused exhale through his nose. “I’m sorry, lovely,” he says. “Thank you for telling us when you did. I’m glad we didn’t carry on.” 

You shrink a little. “Really?” 

“Of course, really,” James insists. He brings your hands to his mouth, kissing the hearts of both your palms. “We don’t want you to be in pain, physical or mental or whatever else. You should always stop us.” 

“Okay.” You give him a little smile. “Thanks.” 

“You ready to stand up?” Remus checks in. When you nod, he gets off the bed, prompting you to follow with a touch to your back. “Good. I want to get some cool water on those burns while they’re still fresh.”

[bookishdreamer28]

𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓'𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒔 ❣

Happy new Year everyone! May this new year bring new goals, new achievements, health, happiness and a lot if inspiration to your life!!

And here's my poly!marauders x reader fic! I had no idea what to write or what was going to be the plot in this one, but since it's new year, I thought of writing something sweet and a bit funny to match the vibe! Hope you'll like it, cause I'll post more fics with these boys ^3^

"Oh, she fell asleep?!" Sirius approached your sleeping form on the comfy couch of your dorm room, and kneeled down next to Remus, which he softly brushed your soft hair through his long fingers.

"Yeah..." Remus replied in a dazed look, as he continued keeping his eyes on you. You didn't even had to do anything and he was already hypnotized by you.

"But it's already 23:30! I was waiting for my new year's kiss!" Sirius all pouty, crossed his arms over his strong chest and James laighed lightly at how childish Sirius could be at times. These boys were just obsessed with you. You are their precious little thing and they can't ever get a minute without wanting your love and affection. Just like you do too with them.

"Sshh! Don't you dare wake her up guys or else I'll punch your guts." He said sternly at them and the instantly turned to you again when he heard a soft whimper. When he made sure that you were still asleep, he got up slowly from his crouched position next to your sleeping form, and went to bring your favorite fuzzy blanket to cover your body.

"She's really something else huh?" James said adoringly as he watched you.

"Our precious little thing." Sirius kissed your forehead and held your hand in his, caressing it gently. Remus came back again and covered you with the blanket.

"Can't believe it's been already a year since we met her. It feels like i was just...supposed to happen, you know? We were meant to be together." Sirius continued and Remus smile softly at his boyfriend's words, placing a kiss on the raven haired boy's lips.

James joined them and all three were there with you, like a strong shield to protect you even in your sleep. Sirius placed a comforting arm around Remus shoulder.

Suddenly your body moved making the boys stop talking.

"Look what you've done! You've woken her up!" He furiously told them and he then changed his angry look into a softer one when his eyes fell on you again.

"But we didn't-"

"Sh."

"Oh don't shush me-"

A groan left from your lips.

"Sweetheart? Are you ok?" His voice low and soft, trying not to scare you in your sleepy state with loud noises. When you didn't replied, Remus got nervous. He knew he was overreacting again, but the nonstop scenarios in his head could calm his nerves.

He shook slightly your body, not caring about ruining your sleep now, since his only concern was to see your beautiful eyes open.

"Remus, just a minute ago you were about to chop our heads off for waking her up! Don't tell me that you start maling scenarios that something is wrong because as you can clearly see she's fine! She probably got a bit tired-" He tried to push his hand away from your shoulder but then a sudden movement caught him off guard as he almost lost his balance.

"HAPPY NEW YEAR!" Your head knocked on Sirius forehead and you both groaned at the impact.

"My goodness you're ok?!" James approached you, with a worried look on his face. You looked up at Sirius touching his forehead and instantly climbed on his lap. His arm instinctively wrapped around your waist and held you.

"I'm so sorry Sirius. I thought-"

"I'm ok pretty baby don't worry about me. Are you ok though?" His fingers traced on your forehead to see if there was a pump forming.

"I'm fine." You chuckled and the sound was like a music to his ears. Not being able to resist, he cradled your face and kissed you like you were the oxygen he so desperately needed.

"Did you have wine before us or something?" James teased and you rolled your eyes at him, which made him pinch your cheek in return softly.

"No! I just felt a bit tired." You yawned and Sirius let you lay your head on his chest, as he placed one hand on the side of your face to keep you close to him.

"Remus? What is it?" James voice broke you from daydreaming with Sirius and turned to look at him. Hsi hand was on his chest and you instantly got up from Sirius lap and went to his side.

"Remi what-"

"Can you please stop scaring me like this?!"

"But i didn't-"

"You'll sleep on my bed tonight."

"Hey she'll sleep on mine tonight!" Sirius angrily said but James pushed him to the side.

"Nope it's me. She's sleeping on mine."

"What I say goes. She'll sleep on mine and that's final." Remus placed you on his legs and hugged your waist tightly. You laughed at how ridiculous he sounded but he pinched the soft skin of your thighs slightly making you flinch and glare at him playfully.

"Stupid dorm rooms having so many beds." Sirius murmured but instead of arguing more, he laid his head on your thighs, placing a kiss on them.

"Remi there's no need to be this dram-"

"Don't make me repeat myself baby." He breathed against your neck, making you squirm in your seat, pulsating with need for more affection.

James sat next you, ans held your hand in his giving it a small lingering kiss.

"I think it's my turn to kiss you now." He mumbled against your lips and you sighed at how perfect felt against yours. Too busy kissing and hugging your boys, you didn't notice how it was already midnight. But that was until the noise of the fireworks outside the room's window could be heard, making you all stood up to take a better look at the magnificent sigh of colorful lights filling the sky.

"Happy New Year my loves!" You happily said as you all shared more hugs and kisses. But in the moment of exchanging wishes and love words, Sirius grabbed your hand and pulled along his side to his bed.

"Sirius what-" the other two boys had now a frown on their faces, and you tried to hold back a laugh.

"Nah ah. She's all mine now." He said and laid you ont top of him making you yelp, as Remus and James rushed in to "save" you. It was all perfect.

[hoshigray]

hmmmm, chosuki both "marking their territory" after one of reader's friends gets a little too touchy?

Love your work <3333333

𝐚. 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: when i tell you i was grinning once i saw this in my inbox, lol, finally chosuki yessss!! ty for loving my stuff ☆

⊹ 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬: Choso + Yuki x fem! reader - explicit content; minors DNI - threesome - oral (m! + f! receiving) - fingering (f! receiving) - anal (f! receiving) - anal fingering (f! receiving) - cowgirl 69 + missionary positions - breast fondling + nipple play + sucking - biting/marking - unprotected sex (psa: wrap it up or get tf up) - pet names (baby, cutie, honey, sweetie, sweet pea) - mild possessive behavior.

⊹ 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 2.2k

“Damn, Y/n, you’re so lucky to have such eye-catchers fawning over you!”

“Pfffthaha, oh, stop it! You’re drunk; stop swinging around!”

There’s one thing in this world that both Yuki and Choso don’t play about — you.

You are the sweetest and most prized treasure they cherish with their very hands. Being in a poly relationship tends to be a hard thing to manage for Yuki and Choso. The two lovers were never in luck to find the right person who didn’t match their vibe or wanted to change the dynamic they were going for. But with every dark tunnel, there’s a light on the other side. And thanks to the blonde and dark brunette’s stars, you were their saving grace.

God, they adored you very much — the best partner they could ever have. The way you’d wake up to them and give them a kiss with a soft ‘good morning,’ how you make lunch for Choso before he goes on his way to work, or texting sweet messages to Yuki to check how she’s doing or telling her about this new place that opened around the area for all three of you to explore. Blind by your smile and caring charm, Yuki and Choso live in eternal bliss and happiness, knowing you have blessed them with your presence to return home to.

Their love for you is mutual and genuine, authentic in that they wish to spend their days — no, their entire lives! — being with you. They see you as their muse, as theirs. So, it’s predictable that they’d be secretly jealous when they’d have to share their piece of heaven with others.

Especially now when all three of you had been dragged by some of your old college buddies for a night out at the pub. Figuring this would be a perfect opportunity to introduce your friends to your lovers, Yuki and Choso were invited over to enjoy the merits of this occasion. What the two partners hadn’t expected was how close you all were — albeit a little too close for their liking. 

You all sat at one big round booth table, Yuki and Choso being separated from you as your friends wanted to have you by them for just the night. Again, it made the two lovers feel uneasy. Even when a girl friend grabs your hand and intertwines your fingers with hers enthusiastically, the blonde can’t fight the twitch of her ruby eyes. The friend goes on to say, “Nah, are you kidding? I think those two are the ones who are lucky to have Y/n! They’re such an angel; anyone would feel like they’ve won a million dollars if they got with someone like them.”

Then, a guy who was visibly buzzed joined the praise fest. “You’re so right! I’d do backflips every day if I scored someone so gracious and sweet as Y/n,” the drunk man brings a hand on your shoulder and nestles his cheek to your shoulder. Choso attempts to keep a neutral expression, but caramel eyes carry a tiny hostile aura. “I’d make sure to love on them every single day, kiss their feet when they walk, wash their hair when they ask—“

“Okay, lover boy,” you stop him before your drunken friend digs his foolish grave even further, and it’s hard to hide your giggles. “I think that’s enough Crowne and tequila for one night.”

You and your friends laugh and continue to strike up a conversation to catch up on material. However, you’re so engrossed in the others’ talk that you can’t sense the tension that’s brewing from the other side where your lovers sit. The two survey the scene with silent eyes, with Choso hitting his leg to stop the bounce of his knee and Yuki tapping her fingernails on the table surface.

All they could do was watch you, their treasured partner, share your attention with those who cherish you. Although, internally, they wanted you all to themselves. Yes, it was selfish; however, you can’t blame your lovers for being a little protective of you. Specifically when it seems your friends don’t appear to respect your boundaries when in their company.

So for that, it’s no surprise they instantly pull you into the bedroom once you three return home. Hungry kisses are exchanged between three pairs of lips, lustful hands stripping you of your clothes and throwing you onto the bed, where they meet in seconds to feast upon you.

“Hahhh, fuck…Hmmm, yeah, lick right there, honey.”

“Mmmm…Mmahh!! Choso, your tongue—Ohh! Feels so good…”

The brunette man is lying down on his back with you straddling above him, his face and mouth buried into our folds, licking around your labia and sucking your essence that seeps out from the pleasurable motions. His hands knead the flesh of your inner thighs as you hum along to the touch. Simultaneously, you use your tongue and mouth to give pleasure to Yuki’s slit, the blonde releasing shaky moans as she rides on Choso’s length with her ass.

The tall woman peers down to watch you orally please her. She strokes your head with a pleasant hand and sends praises. “There you go, cutie,” she bites her lip. “Lick it real good.”

Her commands egg you on to keep going, using the motion of her hips to your advantage to predict how far in you can keep lapping her chasm. Your hands crawl to her waist to massage, using the leverage to keep your lips on her at all times. And to your effort, she is sighing happily at the gratification you give her. It has her rock her hips ever harder, taking in Choso’s long shaft with hunger.

The man below you grunts at the motion, stuffing his face more into your cunt to suck harshly. And you can’t help but jolt, muffled squeals vibrating to Yuki’s core — and she relishes the feeling.

“Look at you, baby,” Choso slowly licks your chasm, sending shivers up to your shoulders. “You’re all wet and ready for us, huh? So good for us,” He kisses your clit and places lazy licks, and you fight to lose your balance.

“Hmmm, yeah, so good for us…Although—mmahh,” Yuki throws her head back at Choso’s dick scraping her insides at the right places. “Can’t say you were good when we were…Hohhh..at the pub.” You bat your eyes towards her in confusion, yet your tongue and lips remain busy. “Letting those people touch you in front of us; what were you thinking?”

You remove your mouth from Yuki to explain, her slick connected to your bottom lip. But before you could utter a word, your body jerked to the sharp instance of pain on your inner thigh. Choso had bit you, licking the place his teeth sank in before throwing in another nibble. You shriek, turning to plead to the man to be easy; however, the woman grabs your head and brings it back to where it’s supposed to be. “Don’t forget about me, sweet pea,” she chuckles at your feverish laps on her wet folds. “Give me my attention…”

She moans to your work, satisfying her with the flick of your tongue on her delicate clit. She rocks her hips even faster, prompting Choso to groan and buck his pelvis to her puckered hole, and his mouth remains glued to your chasm. He then sneaks a finger to toy around your asshole, and a sharp gasp erupts from your figure when he inserts the digit inside. 

“—Khhaaa, oooohmy fuckin’—Gaaahh!” Flicks to your clitoris tag along with the push of his finger inside your ass, playing with the texture by scraping the walls. And when his tongue goes inside your vagina, you clamp onto him with vigor. Fuck, I’m so close…! “Yukiiii, pleaseee, can I cumm?”

“Aww, why should I let you,” her sweet tone distracted you from the sneaking bit of the man’s teeth on your thigh once more. “Do you deserve to cum? After letting other people touch you like you forgot you had your lovers present?” 

“Hahhhnn, I’m sorry; I—shit… didn’t mean to upset you both…Ooof!” Choso switches his finger with his thumb, pushing it to and fro inside your tight entrance. Your eyes screw shut, “Please forgive me, you two are the only ones I love…”

“You swear on that, honey?” A glint shines in her magenta orbs. 

You nod hurriedly before placing kisses on Yuki’s thighs and trailing them back to her vagina, “Yessss, I love you both so much, no one knows how to love me as you do…” Your hips sway involuntarily — not a problem for Choso, who sticks to you no matter what. “Mmmm, only you two know my mind and body, and I wouldn’t want it any other way…”

Blonde brows eyebrows screw together; fuck, you knew what to say to make Yuki fall for you all over again. Her cunt clenching on nothing but the love your words carry. Jesus, you were too much. Without a word, she gently withdraws your body from her body so she can lift her body off of Choso. She then flips you over; now you’re the one lying on your back, with the tall woman stationed behind to snake her hands to your breasts.

Choso’s pigtails have long been drawn down for his hair to fall to his nape, and strands of his walnut-colored hair stick to his forehead. Maneuvering to his knees, he examines your anticipated expression, shaky wails coming out your puffy lips as Yuki places soft kisses on your neck. She also places bites wherever her mouth can reach, her hands busy cupping your mounds, groping the mounds, and tweezing your nipples. With how hard she was sucking your skin, you’re sure there’d be hickeys when you wake up in the morning. The man strokes his dick at the sight before him, inching closer to be between your legs.

“Choso…” The way you said his name made him feel warm; the mark across his nose exuded streaks of his blood that threatened to fall. His ears and shoulders get pinker, and your breath hitches when he slaps the tip onto your saliva-coated slit. 

“Who do you belong to, Y/n?” He says it low to your ear, and you chew on your lip when he licks your lobe. His mouth travels down, leaving harsh sucks on your neck and clavicle along with Yuki. Two mouths on your body have you whimpering like a fool, so sensitive to their touch that you could wither away. “Hmm? Who loves you most, sweetie?” He comes down to your chest that’s occupied by Yuki’s worshipping hands, popping a nipple into his mouth to suck with care.

“Hahhh, you, Choso, my darling…” you sigh into the sense of his mouth licking diligently around your bud. Your face turns in Yuki’s direction, smiling at the golden-haired woman before claiming her lips. “And Yuki, my love…”

The two of you kiss slowly yet maintain the same passion you have for each other, noses brushing against each other and tongues swirling before smacking lips together. The brunette lifts his head from your chest, straightening his posture to insert his cockhead inside your vagina. You mewl into Yuki at the insertion, and it doesn’t stop as the woman slithers a hand to your clit to swipe. You break the kiss in a huff, making the blonde snicker. 

“Mmmph…Jesus Christ,” Choso trembles at the warm snug of your cunt as it accepts his length, pushing in for every inch of him to be swallowed in. When his base meets your southern lips, you hiss at how full you feel from his size. “You know how much we love you, right, baby?”

You nod to him, Yuki placing another hickey-worth kiss on your shoulder. “Your love makes me full, honey…Ohooo…!”

“And don’t forget that…” Choso snaps his hips, drilling his long dick into you and making precise hits to the walls of your chasm. You squeak beneath him, the tip of his cock poking your sweet spots with ease, and you’re gripping the sheets to keep you steady along with Yuki’s hold on you.

The blonde woman flickers her ruby eyes to Choso and beams, “You know you’re hot as hell when you’re all possessive, right?”

“Shut up,” he shushes her with a kiss, humming to her lips that reciprocate his feelings as lovers. The only noise that fills the room is your whines and wails from the hands fondling your body and the shaft plunging so far inside you that you can’t contain the ecstatic screams originating from your inner being. Good God, this felt so fucking good; being wanted and loved by these two is a sensation incomparable to anything. You want to drown in it, be immersed within it, have your senses be robbed of their very being until you fall deep into sleep in their embrace. This feels so worth it, so satisfying…

…Until you look at yourself in the mirror and find so many fucking hickeys all over your body, all the way from your neck to the grave of your thighs. This was not a sight to see after waking up, especially on the morning your friends from last night invited you over for brunch. 

Needless to say, you pulled your lovers aside and gave them an earful. The two nodded to your words, saying “Sorry…” throughout your rant as you tried to find an adequate outfit to conceal their markings, feeling a little bad that they got carried away with you last night.

All is good, in any case. Because now they know that you are theirs both in mind and body.

requests/thirsts are open hehe~ 🧸

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[ddaz3d-and-cc0nfused]

Hiiiiii, this is my first time requesting!

I was wondering if you could do nsfw head cannons for poly Reid and Hotcher, maybe like what their like in bed or their kinks. Kinda like a NSFW alphabet, anyways thxxx, Love, Cookie🍪💕

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۶ৎ a/n .ᐟ | i also want to preface this by saying i do not ship aaron and spencer, it's just for this dynamic, okay? okay. this turned out WAYY more smutty than you probably thought it was gonna be, and i'm kind of ashamed of myself, so i'm gonna go hide under a rock now, bye!

you are literally never without an orgasm like... ever.

there's always someone ready to touch you, it's like a 7/11 but for sex.

contrary to popular belief, i think the threesomes are kind of rare, because at the end of the day, they both have jobs and aaron is a dad.

but that's not to say that they don't happen, because when they do, they. are. glorious.

it's a whole lotta man let me just say that; big old meat sandwich.

aaron usually is the one that takes control during group situations. gives me heavy soft dom vibes than anything.

he definitely guides spencer on what to do, i.e how to please you, edge you, etc.

that isn't to say spencer gets a bit feisty and then you have two dominant men in your hands.

the dynamic is so incredibly balanced, and the fact that they're both so mature, there's rarely ever any conflict when it comes to sexual situations.

and that credit is being given to the incredible communication that's between the three of you.

i feel like neither of the men would be willing to enter a situation like this without a two way street of communication.

because at the end of the day they are colleagues.

rounding back to that, i feel like spencer takes up the sub role alongside you.

sometimes you two are just so whiny and needy that it's kind of adorable like...

there'll be moments where your touches are so clumsy, and uncoordinated, and aaron can't help himself but watch.

there's no rules on one-on-one contact with one another. you guys can have sex with each other without a third party present.

sometimes when one stays behind while the other goes out on a case, phone sex is a popular activity.

it helps to give the other person away some stress relief when they can.

alright, so i have this scenario in my mind where both you and spencer worship aaron's cock together.

like both of you are on your knees sharing slobbery kisses all the whole you're stroking him.

STRAPPING.

you cannot tell me that there wouldn't be any strapping going on around here.

i already know there are moments where aaron and you gang up on spencer, either to play with him or to just get him out of his head using aaron's cock or yours.

a crazy amount of anal.

like y'all are lowkey a big fan of double penetration, it's one of the ultimate ways to get closer together.

also aaron and spencer do have sex with each other please ungrip your pearls.

i believe that if they're gonna be in a throuple, they're gonna go all the way. there's none of that no homo shit around here.

there will be boys kissing, and honestly one of aaron's favorite things to do is send you videos of him toying with spencer.

i'm talking in his office or on the jet, anywhere where there's even a lick of privacy, expect some nasty messages.

just thinking about the positions you guys get into is kind of ridiculous.

where spencer is more hesitant to try things, i think aaron is more open.

that's why i think there is some heavy bdsm involved in certain scenes, but not a lot because at the end of the day one of 'em is an old man and he can't get down like that.

he damn sure does try though.

it's entertaining to see him with two younger partners, but there's just something about you three being together that just makes sense

you keep him on his toes - yes, the dirty picture and video sending go both ways.

it's to a point where inside of work hours, if aaron sees a text from either you or spencer when he isn't in office with him, he makes sure to turn that brightness down.

lord knows how he'd explain his girlfriend sending him a video of her jerking off his subordinate while he's moaning his name.

even though it is a nice sight to see.

the three of you are very private with your arrangement.

not because you're ashamed or that you think anyone on their team would judge you guys, it's just that they are relentless.

old man grouchy aaron hotchner and loser boy genius spencer reid being in a throuple?! yeah, go ahead and sound the alarms, because tonight's drama is good.

so, you three just like to keep your little paradise to yourselves, though the others aren't stupid.

though you don't work with them, spencer and aaron are almost always together, so there's bound to be some boyfriend actions that take place on accident.

especially if the two of them come out of the same room together and one looks a little disheveled.

besides that, i think they are very kinky when it comes to your sex lives, and i think there's something new every time it happens.

[redflagshipwriter]

Red Hot Ghouls 10 2/2

Masterpost

Jazz’s roommate Tiffany was fine and all that, but Danny didn’t feel that he was missing out on much when he phased from the stairwell directly into the little ensuite bathroom that connected to Jazz’s bedroom. He could hear quiet conversation from the living room– the TV, maybe?

But Jazz had clearly locked her bedroom door before she left. Danny made a note that Tiffany definitely wouldn’t be finding him and then he starfished on his sister’s bed. He set an alarm for 1 am with a smidge of guilt. It probably wouldn’t wake her up. Maybe she wouldn’t even stay home for the night, she had a boyfriend, right? Or was she the one with the girlfriend who worked downtown?

Whatever. Danny slept like the dead. In fact, he slept through his alarm and woke up to see 7 messages from Jazz. The one showing on the screen was “DANIEL FENTON Tiffany thinks my bedroom is HAUNTED because someone is snoring in there.”

“Oops,” Danny said under his breath. He opened up the clock app and made sure that the alarm wasn’t going to go off again. He quietly pulled open Jazz’s drawers to find a clean pair of socks and a hoodie that didn’t have his university name written on it.

The first thing he pulled out was a baby pink hoodie that had SQUAT written on it in white all-caps print. “I sure do,” he said to himself, and changed into it. It was a lie. He did not lift weights. That was Jazz’s hobby.

He did enjoy the thought of how pinched her face was gonna get when she saw him in her clothes. Danny had a little chuckle over it before he phased back out and nearly fell down the staircase. His arms wheeled for balance.

When he caught himself he looked around to be sure no one saw. The zone was clear. Danny smirked.

“Another perfect landing for the Phantom.”

Oh, duh. That was a thought. He didn’t have to hoof it.

It was dark enough that he reconsidered his plan to walk to Arkham on foot and ducked back into Jazz’s place to transform where no one could see the light show.

He made good time across the stretch of ocean that separated Jazz’s dream job from the rest of Gotham City. He knew where to go, based off of insider information.

Jeremy Waters had landed himself in Arkham, rather than standard criminal housing, because he would not shut the fuck up about the debt the Ghost King was going to owe him and how he would repay it in the blood of everyone who crossed him or whatever. He was in the low security end, given that he was just some dude, but Danny still spend a moment steeling himself to wake Jeremy and (ugh) talk to him.

‘He’s going to take this as positive feedback,’ Danny thought glumly. ‘He’s going to think he’s gotten something in his obsession with me. He’s probably going to be even more annoying.’

He wasn’t entirely sure that Jeremy’s focus on gifting him spouses wasn’t projection. The guy was kinda obsessed.

The weight class difference between the two of them was just absurd, metaphysically speaking. Jeremy was a 52 year old Poli-sci graduate who had ditched a middle of the road career in the Foreign Service at age 40 and started pursuing immortality. Midlife crisis and all that. He had a bit of boxing experience, but that was it. He was just a human guy.

Danny was king of the dead and he could shoot lasers from his hands. He was strong even for a ghost.

‘It’s pathetic that he creeps me out still. It’s just such bad vibes to be pursued by this old guy who won’t take no for an answer.’

Still, gotta do what you gotta do. He blew frost into the room to set a mood and scramble the fuck out of any surveilance equipment. Then he grimaced his way through calling out, “Jeremy. Jeremy. Jeremy!” until the jerk woke up.

…and immediately started genuflecting. “My lord Phantom,” Jeremy whimpered. His whole body was shaking.

Danny wished it was fear. But no. It was excitement, like he was some freaky little purse dog. He shuddered. “What did you do differently in your latest summoning?” he asked. His voice somehow came out cold and superior.

He could see Jeremy’s dazed grin even when the guy was still looking at the cell floor. “I am so glad that you ask, my lord,” he babbled. “I increased the number of ritual participants from 7 to 12. I changed from Kosher to Pink Himalayan salt. I was initially going to offer my humble self as a sacrifice-”

Danny’s stomach lurched.

“But when the Red Hood burst in, I knew that it was a sign!”

The red what now?

“Surely someone whose aura is so soaked in death and brutality would be a flavorful meal for one so horrendous and deathly as you, my Lord,” Jeremy babbled on.

Danny made a face.

‘He thinks I’m going to eat the sacrifice spouse?’ Danny paused. ‘...Was he lying, or does he want me to eat him? What does he think will happen if death eats him?’

He had a morbid curiousity that made him want to ask. But it was probably best not to know. He needed to sleep at night.

“It was the Pink Himalayan salt that was powerful enough to draw my attention,” Danny told Jeremy, because he really didn’t need any good information. “I reject your offering. Stop trying.”

He left immediately in hopes of not hearing the wailing and gnashing of teeth behind him.

[witless-winion1]

My thoughts on the paralyzed!Polites AU

(Which I really should do more research on; inspired by this)

Odysseus cries when Polites first wakes up

Eurylochus almost cries. Instead just let’s out a very shaky, relieved sigh and tells his friend “I’m glad you’re back”

his vision is messed with in that classic “Eye for an eye” vibe

His left arm is broken and yet he still insists on greeting the world with open arms

“Don’t you mean open arm?”

“You hush, Perimedes.”

So much survivor’s guilt but he’s very thankful to be alive and honors his fallen friends with Ody and everyone else

He basically can’t walk without help

Odysseus carves him a cane himself

It has a bunch of super cool details, including a winion

Polites adores it

(perhaps they go back to the Lotus Eater island and kidnap a winion for Polites? Like a comfort animal. Give Polites, my Disney Princess Pancake, a familiar plz)

But Polites needs a lot of help with things that require both arms or both legs or gods forbid all four

one dumbass numbnuts comments “would’ve been kinder to let him die” under his breath after Polites wakes up

Captain nearly throws him overboard

obviously

“My best friend would be delighted to live life in whatever form it came to him! You shut your fucking mouth and if I ever hear you say such wretched nonsense again I’m going to put you on latrine duty for a month, am I understood?”

Eurylochus has to hold him back during this

Eurylochus also immediately assumes position of bodyguard of Polites.

He and Odysseus soon begin fighting over this job

they decide to share custody

(eventually)

OPEN ARMS REPRISES BUT HES ACTUALLY ALIVE!!!!

plot? Oh yeah plot

lmao what plot

after the Cyclopes passes out Ody is too busy making sure his friend is okay (which he is not). He gets somebody to check the other smashees and then stays by Poli’s side (no, he don’t give a shit that he’s captain, you guys go stab his eye, he’s asleep it’s not that fucking hard)

Odysseus carries Polites when the Cyclopes wakes up

he’s too busy thinking about getting him back to the ship and calling the best doctors from the 12 ships so he tells everyone to grab the sheep and HUSTLE

Athena grabs him and starts with her “HAVE YOU FORGOTTEN THE LESSONS I TAUGHT YOU? HE’S STILL A THRE-”

“ATHENA IM BUSY RN WE CAN TALK LATER”

“BUT HE’S STILL ALIVE-”

“WE’RE FUCKING LEAVING BRO! HE’S NOT GONNA SWIM AFTER US!”

they’re not on best terms for a while after that but they still reconcile after

then they get home! Whoop de do, congrant, 99.7777777778% of the canon plot avoided

when they get home and our sunshine is actually properly long-term treated, Odysseus and Telemachus’s first big father-son bonding project is to make Polites’ house more accessible for him

and Telemachus fucking loves Polites. Best Uncle Award. They vibe so hard that Odysseus cries

he almost cries when Penelope starts weaving clothes that are easier for his friend to wear. He’s a tiinnyyy bit jealous but he’s still so happy. And Penelope noticed and weaves her dear husband some clothes too, all his old ones are stinky asf

Eurylochus and all Poli’s friends from the ship still visit regularly. It’s just a big happy family

and nobody dies, not even Nobody

(except for those other guys from the Cyclopes cave but this ain’t about them)

Edit: Polites’ job when he gets back is a shepherd (thanks @wukyma for the idea, and the art they make of shepherd Polites is ADORABLE go check it out). He loves the fluffy lil clouds and their adorable sounds, even though sometimes his old wounds tingle on bad days around them. He tries not to remember that.

he likes just relaxing in the field with them, and sometimes Odysseus and Telemachus come hang on and they all just sit and talk and tell stories

[dimalink]

Little friend clown with a bicycle and a chickens

Three dimensional scene for today based on celebration, bicycle, chickens. I was busy for several days. And as guest, to my place, a clown has come. He is my little friend. Funny human. He is a funny clown. He come to my place with a bicycle. For the celebration. And also, with him lots of chickens has come too. Everyone is tweet. They are having fun. And celebration takes several days long. And I don’t take into account how fast time goes!

Chickens were running all over the place. And they were having fun. From sunrise till most evening time. Until they don’t go to sleep. Friend was running with a bicycle. He invites me to his place. He speaks that it is not far from here, to go to his place with a bicycle. He has a funny hat. And he is having fun.

Celebration is about several days long. It is a longer than normal. Because of I have such funny and interesting friends. Time runs fast.

“Looks what a bicycle I have! By the way, do you want this kind of bicycle? I have in my little house one more! I can give you it as a gift! Today it is a celebration, anyway.” - said little friend

Chickens, they a whole pack runs at me, and they start to jump at me. And runs here and there. And all day long, I try to tell them that they do not need to jump at me. But they find this thing a very funny. And one chicken gives me as a present a funny book with pictures. It has a little sun at the book.

And it is written about chickens. He shows me a certain page. And it is just written - certain way - chickens likes to jump at anybody, at everybody. They like to jump. So, you do not need to interrupt them. Just in this time one chicken jump at my head.  And I try to take him off from my head about a half of hour. He runs all the time. And jumps back.

My friend clown, by the way, was having fun. He doing a celebration fir trees with decorations. And he was playing very good with chickens. Of course! He has a friendship with them for a long time! And he knows how to speak with them. My friend clown likes to tell a funny tales and he smile every time. To tell a different funny tales. About a places, he visits. He also a clown adventurer. And in a celebration day he will come again. He will run with his bicycle to this place again. With whole pack of chickens! As a guests!

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[transalangrant]

I am just so absolutely floored at how poly the jurassic park movie actually is, having just rewatched it. the little mr. DNA video scene and the three of them just commenting with each other as if they’ve known each other for years. girl didn’t y’all just meet like this morning. the FUCKING helicopter scene. that was. did ian fucking growl playfully at the two of them or did I imagine this 😭 okay and when with ian’s more overt flirting with ellie in the car… she literally calls alan’s attention to it like alan look at this. what the fuck. why are you inviting your boyfriend to your flirting session with another guy. no monogamous explanation for this. and when she’s digging through the dinosaur shit for the sake of science (autism) and ian and alan just standing there like. “she seems…. tenacious.” and alan just says “you have no idea.” like just throughout the movie or like before everything goes to shit, alan is just really not as put off by ian’s very obvious flirting with his girlfriend. in front of him. as most people would be. my tentative hypothesis: bisexual.

like what is this. what is this picture.

ellie smiling politely while her two boyfriends take up an indecent amount of space in the fruitiest positions I have seen in my life ever. hey they can’t sit straight it’s almost as if they’re uh. not. straight. really though I think it’s funny that laura dern is like actually trying to smile for the promo picture and y’know. sitting down in a sane fashion meanwhile sam neill and jeff goldblum are like: (see figure 1 above.) and literally did someone tell them to do that. was this part of the plan. or did they just do that. what happened here. even the framing of it is poly like what about this does not say Polycule Portrait 1993. I’m crying please it’s just. this can’t be real how I did not notice it before.

also like tumblr won’t let me upload it but please I’m SOBBING here I swear to god ian holds alan’s hand in the jeep for like a full beat. like ??? and people think this movie is just. not queer like I’m sorry the dinosaurs are canonically transgender (but I mean alan and ellie t4t at the start is just so strong also) and ian not only gives the strongest bisexual vibes I have ever perceived in a character but also I know he would engage in genderfuckery at any given opportunity. I would not be surprised if he turned out to be genderqueer in some form either. please I’m about to pass out someone explain how no one talks about any of this ever please

[thatoneautisticshark]

Okays for one I'm just now following and discovering your stuff and I am eating it UPPP I'm vibing with it yes!

Secondly! I loved this blurb of yours in particular! Obv feel free to ignore if you aren't up for requests or anything but I'm so down for this?? Idk how you feel about poly!141 though I think I've seen it mentioned a bit so far, but I would honestly just love to hear more of your ideas regarding that with poly 141.

Maybe Simon amd Price are the beginning of it, Price taking care of Simon and things going from there, then eventually Soap and Gaz get involved because of course they do! Maybe they fond out about Price and Simon's after mission care, maybe Ghost sees that Gaz is beyond stressed and tells him he should go to Price for 'help'! Maybe there could be a litttttle hint of angst and Soap having self esteem issues and he gets a little withdrawn because he can tell something is going on with the others that he isn't a part of, but he doesn't know what, Price would fix that real quick and make sure Soap feels loved and included. They all end up taking care of and looking after eachother, they're used to looking after one another but now there's more to it! They all end up involved with eachother and they get a happy ending because I (and the entire community) say so.

Also random bit of talk, but I just love the idea of 141 retiring together from the military, living together, even working together still! Coffee/tea shop for shits and giggles of course, but I think maybe something like a mechanics shop or even some construction or renovation stuff would suit them more! They're used to keeping busy and using their hands, fixing problems, they do well with the labor involved it's what they're used to.

Anyways!!!! Just thought I'd word vomit all of this out there lmfao, sorry for the novel written 🤣😭 I haven't touched Tumblr in a while which is crazy bc the cod men have not left my brain since I was last here. Anyways!!!! I hope you have a wonderful day thank you for reading this far!!!

hehehe! Thank you so much! I'm glad people are enjoying. None of my baby soap yet, but I wanted to post this before I go to

bed :3

Gaz was the first to know what was happening between his lieutenant and captain, having had the … misfortune, although he wouldn't really call it that, of walking in on Ghost with price's dick in his mouth.

He hadn't even realised it was Ghost at first, with no mask on, and Jesus he was pretty.

And Price all flushed, and god the size of his dick. Gaz was happy for them obviously. But he couldn't say he wasn't a bit jealous.

Not of one or the other in particular, he'd love to be in either of their positions. But it wasn't a clawing nasty jealousy.He didn't get sour seeing them together.

It was just more of a, ‘Well buggar’ I can't get with either now. But all in all, Gaz didn't give a shit, he was happy they were happy.

But right now, he didn't want to think about it, his brain would twist it. He was sitting out by one of the fields in the rain. Just needing the fresh air, the getaway, something.

All the back to back missions, and then family drama did not have him in the best headspace, he was tired and exhausted and just wanted to shut his fucking brain down.

He was so in his head, he didn't even notice Ghost coming up beside him, until a large warm hand was on his shoulder, causing him to jump.

“Alright Kyle?”the voice came soft.

Gaz froze, unsure how to answer, he couldn't exactly be honest, but he didn't want to lie.

He hated lying to those he cared about.“Uhm…. Debatable?”

The hand in his shoulder moved to his hair. “Hm, how about we don't debate your mental state, and instead get you inside and dry.” It was phrased as a suggestion, but Gaz knew it was an order.

He nodded mutely, allowing Ghost to pull him up to his feet. A hand on the small of his back, leading him. Well that was certainly the intention. For Gaz currently it was much more of a grounding force. Had that touch not been there, he genuinely thought he might have burst into tears.

He barely realised where they were going until they were within the Superior officers building, but… they weren't going to Ghosts room?Gaz frankly didn't have the energy to question it. He trusted Ghost, whatever he was doing, Gaz would follow.

He blinked as Ghost led him into Price's room. He hadn't been in here much.but it was cosy, warm toned, many pillows around, blackout curtains, a few candles. All together something that already made Gaz want to relax.

Even as he shivered from the chill settling in. He had no clue why he was being brought here, but didn't argue. Price looked up from his bed, his eyes narrowing, at the state of Gaz.

He was pretty sure he looked shit. Eyes were probably red from crying, whole body drenched and shivering, being led by Ghost.He probably looked pathetic as fuck.

And now his captain was seeing this.

Before his thoughts could spiral more, Price stood up, walking over.Gaz wasn't quite sure what he expected, but it wasn't Price's warm hands gently cupping his face, thumbs rubbing his cheeks.

And it especially wasn't the soft coo “Aw… sweet boy, your soaking. Come on, what's happening?” As the rough hands tugged him gently towards the couch. He vaguely registered that Ghost followed, the hand on his back not moving even as he was sat on the couch. It still being a warm, grounding weight.

Price knelt In Front of him, a hand on his thigh “How long were you in the rain love? You’re freezing cold.” Gaz couldn't even put together enough words to explain, he honestly wasn't sure.

Luckily Ghost spoke. “I know he was out there for at least an hour. The idiot” The last sentence was said fondly.

Price winced. “No wonder you are fully drenched, love. Come on” Price's calloused hands slide under the sergeants shirt. “You'll catch a cold” he murmured before directing his attention to Ghost “Si, you know where my spares are”

Gaz was so out of it, he barely registered he whined slightly when Ghost stood, stopping rubbing his back. Price immediately shushed him, in that same gentle quiet tone. “Shh relax darling, he is just grabbing something for me yeah?”

His tone was soft as he pulled Gaz's shirt off, chucking it aside. His hands trailing the skin warming it up, and gently soothing the younger man.

Soon Ghost returned, slipping one of Price's larger shirts over Gaz's head, and then slipping a larger soft pair of track pants onto him as well.

Gaz simply moved where they prompted, trusting them, as they dressed him in warm, dry clothes.He still wasn't sure what he expected but it wasn't both men then standing and sitting on either side, but he was too tired to question it and just melted against them.

Price voice was sweet like honey in his ear. “That's it Lovie. Settle down, it's okay”Gaz's eyes absently tracked over to Ghost, trying to get a glimpse of his expression.

His… boyfriend? Sex partner? Whatever was calling Gaz love. Was he not bothered?Ghost seemed to immediately understand the look, one of his unique skills. “We aren't monogamous, you know? I mean we don't even technically have a label on it, but price makes really good stress relief, if you like subbing.”

Gaz blinked, finally speaking for the first time since entering the room “I.. are you.. encouraging me to fuck him??”

His lieutenant shrugged “Not necessarily fuck, but he is good. Even if you keep all your clothes on, he can get you relaxed and in a sweet headspace, and you clearly need something Kyle”

They weren't monogamous? Not only that, Ghost was encouraging it, and price wasn't arguing? Gaz felt like his head might explode, he couldn't believe it.

He definitely wanted to.. but.. he didn't want to leave Ghost's side. And then that fucking power of Ghosts kicked in again.

“I can stay, Kyle. I don't have to go anywhere” At the nod he received he continued “just relax and be a good boy yeah? We'll take care of you”

Gaz had never considered himself a bottom, or submissive in any amount, he always topped. Even with soap, when they fooled round, there usually was no one in control, but if anyone was, it was Gaz.

But at those sweet, sweet words of praise, and Ghost gently tugging him onto the thick soft thighs, he melted. Fuck he would do anything they asked.

Price huffed a laugh. “Oh the sweet boy, yeah? You're gonna be so good for us” He murmured, stroking Gaz's hair.

Slowly, gaz's head started to drift off into a much nicer place. It was softer, gentler. Mission reports and recruit files fell to the wayside, briefings and emails were long forgotten.

Family drama, and exhausting missions were not even a thought as he leaned against Ghost's chest as Price's hands trailed across him, gentle.

Treating him as if he was important.A hand made it's way to his hair, he wasn't even sure whose it was, but it scratched the crown of his scalp just right.

The weight a comfort, in his damp hair. He, much to his mild dismay, began to drift off, sandwiched between the two men. He tried to fight it at first, but when Price gently rumbled at him to rest, they could continue another day, his eyes flickered shut.

[sohndesmondes]

Some of the fandom of The Wheel of Time is so funny because Rand can have three wives and it's totally cool that two of them kiss each other but the ideia of Rand having one husband is where you draw the line? Why is it cool that Rand gets so many women but he can't get one guy? And why is it "okay" for you that the girls kiss but Rand kissing another guy is unbelievable? I obviously see this coming a lot from man and look, I'm gonna explain.

I love poly relationships, they're incredible and I love that in the universe of The Wheel of Time they're not a problem BUT Rand x Elayne x Aviendha x Min really bothers me.

1: in tv show Elayne gives off huge lesbian vibes, just like Min.

2: it feels like that ideia of "wow, look at that guy, he gets so many chicks" and "wow, look, the girls kiss too, that's cool". I know that's not what the show is doing at all but I've seen that so much all over the years that would feel so good for The Wheel of Time to break it.

3: the way people have a problem with Rand and Min being queer pisses the fuck out of me. From what I know, Rand is sort of queercoded in the books and you just need to look at Min to see she's a lesbian. There's a lot of space to see them as queer.

4: I genuinely think that Rand and Mat have more chemistry and since the change of actor they didn't have much screen time together but you can tell how much their dynamic is believable.

Some people don't understand that books x tv shows are completely different and the wheel of time is an adaptation for a reason, things will and have to change for the story to make sense in the universe being created. In the universe of the tv show I think the pairing Elayne x Egwene x Aviendha makes a lot of sense because they're all very ambitious and trying to gain respect and autonomy over their own lives, they could push each other to be better people, besides I think is adorable how Elayne is a queen and Egwene probably would end up in a big power position (since she sees herself as the Amyrlin Seat) and Aviendha would probably be their warrior.

Now for Rand x Mat, knowing both of these characters it makes so much sense of why they would be a couple, Rand needs someone to pull him together and trust him to not explode and see him for who he is, and who better than that if not he's best friend since teen years? And Mat needs someone to take of care of him and believe in his potencial, and I could see Mat silently pining for Rand over the years or pining unknowingly, you know? As Rand would fall over time. It just makes sense man.

Look, I know Rand's relationship with Elayne is important but you can just make it platonic and it would still hold a lot of emocional value.

Just thoughts

[soarelesiluna-ao3]

hihii!! Saw that you write for katarsis, may I request a poly!katarsis x gn!reader?? You can decide the plot :)) thank you so much in advance !! 💚💚

Oh I love how this one sounds! I already have the idea in mind, I've had it since this ask came into the box, so I'll take some time to tend to it 💙

It's my first time writing about Katarsis as a whole only based off what one of my followers told me abt them, some interviews and videos, I hope I do a good job at characterizing them!

Content under the cut!

"Where the hell is Jokubas?"

Alanas paced impatiently around the room. Lukas grabbed his phone for who knows what time, and looked for new messages, without any luck. In the middle of the room, Emilija sat on a lotus position as she took in a sniff of a incense stick she had lit up, surrounded by pink quartz.

"Do you really have to have that lit up, Em?" Alanas frowned at her. "It's the second stick you've lit."

"Well, I want to make sure the vibes are perfectly aligned when Jokubas and our guest come here, hence the pink quartz", she gestured with a hand. "They are supposed to help with love affairs."

"That's fitting", Lukas gave her a half smile. "It worked out for us, didn't it?"

"I'd say it did", she leant in to kiss the singer's cheek.

"Hey, don't leave me out..." Alanas sat down beside her to get his own kiss. "Do you think this will work out?"

"I mean... We are a polycule and they know it", Emilija stretched a hand to caress Lukas' hair. "They understand it. So it's now a thing of knowing if they want to be a part of it or if they want to date only one of us."

"I hope Jokubas isn't planning on hogging them all for himself", the guitarist joked. "He should've been here fifteen minutes ago."

"Getting places on time is really not his strong suit", the bassist laughed.

In the meantime, Jokubas had just picked you up to go go to the rehearsal room. You didn't speak much in the way there, your heart was pounding. Today wasn't a rehearsal day, so why did everyone want to meet like this? Was it because they realized the lingering stares, the touches, the small flirts thrown to one another in passing? Was it going to be a deal breaker? You hoped not - the outfit you had put on today (makeup included, if you wore some) had too much thought into it to go to waste.

The scent of jasmine incense hit as soon as you were in the hallway. Emilija must have lit some in preparation of something, you know how she is about all that. When you opened the door, all of them greeted you with waves, handshakes and even a hug.

"Take a seat, please", Lukas guided you towards a chair. "So, we have something to tell you. It's kinda important. Who wants to go first?"

Alanas raised his hand.

"So, uh, you know how all of us here have been dating for a while now, yes?" He gestured towards the band. "Okay, so... What if we told you we are thinking of adding someone new to the mix?"

You start thinking about it. Were they bringing someone new to the band? Adding a producer or a manager? Curiosity was strong in this moment, but you remained calm. You told them that whoever it was, you'd make a big effort to meet them and know them better.

"Oh, that's cool", the guitarist nodded. "What if I told you it's someone you know, though?"

How much did you know them?

"Quite a lot", Lukas shrugged. "I think you'd get along well. But we need your help. So, uh... We kinda need to figure out how to tell them that we want them to date us."

Huh, okay, you were up to the challenge, yes. You started thinking, and began saying that they should say how long they've come together, and how much you liked them, that they wanted to add a new person to their big share of hearts because love is a beautiful thing to be shared. You could see Emilija smile from her spot, from where she raised to sit beside you and hold your hand.

"Those are beautiful words", she nodded. "So, what if we told you... All those things you said are meant for you?"

There's a moment where realization sets in, and you can see all of them looking at you, slowly coming to surround you. Lukas held your forearm, Alanas knelt in front of you, and so did Jokubas.

"Want to add your heart to ours, dear?"

[vonlycaonwife]

Hi-hiii, I saw your requests open, so I am here to beg for some poly content!

Can I get a Cunning Hares x proxy!reader polyamorous relationship, please?

Idc if it's oneshot, headcannons, small pieces on each of the members, idc if it's sfw or nsfw

I'm desperate, I'll take anything, please😭🙏

Okay legit I had a double take seeing this, cause I swear I never saw this in my inbox until rechecking I wrote down all the ones I accepted. But! I felt I had to do this because it would be super cute, though they mainly give me found family vibes.

Warnings: none

Okay to be honest, you most likely would have to wear the pants in this relationship.

I can imagine you being the groups budgeter, but the position more so just…fell onto your lap then you actually putting yourself there.

Though also since Phaethon seems to be the hares usual proxy, I’m imagining you only get called to help when the siblings are too busy.

But that’s not to say they don’t appreciate you! They very much do and spoil you in their own ways.

Like Billy always being the one to cheer you up when upset, Anby being your go to bodyguard if needed, Nicole (trying) to be your sugar gf (though she ends up being the sugar baby most of the time), and Nekomata being a jack of all traits.

Actually speaking of Neko, I feel like it took some time before she was introduced into the poly. Mainly because she was unsure how she truly felt, but you four still accepted her with open arms!

Normally a lot of people confuse you guys as a friend group, which leads to some funny scenarios of someone hitting on one or two of your relationship and being confused when the rest speak at once saying, “They’re taken by us!”

Honestly they’re just a bunch of goofballs.

But they’re your goofballs.

[whimsymoonpages]

chapter 22. wanna kiss, kiss your eyes again

cw: mild headache, hangover symptoms (magical potions, no alcohol), sleepy grogginess, light teasing, romantic tension, mild language, cozy domestic vibes, poly relationship dynamics, soft intimate moments, first kiss

you wake up with a pounding headache and the distant sound of someone groaning like they're dying. it's the kind of headache that wraps around your temples and squeezes like someone's trying to pop your skull like a watermelon. your mouth is dry, your hair is a mess, and your stomach is already protesting in slow, queasy waves.

sunlight is streaming into the room in painful slants. you groan, burrowing deeper into the soft comforter, only to find another body draped heavily over you.

james. he is collapsed dramatically on top of you. you both are on the floor in the hallway outside siri's room, his arms and legs splayed like he's just been vanquished.

his curls are wild, half-smushed against the pillow, his face buried in your shoulder as he lets out soft, sleepy puffs against your skin. his arm is slung lazily over your stomach, his legs tangled with yours, as if he's decided you are his personal body pillow.

"oh no," you groan, voice scratchy. "jamie, you need to get up. i think my soul's left my body."

"i can't move, y/n. this is the end," james groans back, pressing the back of his hand to his forehead. "i'm not gonna make it. this is how i die. tell my mum i love her."

"babies," sirius' voice croaks from somewhere nearby. you avert your eyes to see him sprawled at the edge of the bed in his room, his shirt halfway off, hair a knotted disaster. he looks barely conscious, but there's a smug tilt to his mouth. "absolutely useless. both of you."

"babies don't feel like this. babies don't have headaches in their souls."

you groan, dragging yourself up to a sitting position. "remus? you alive?"

remus appears in his doorway with a soft smirk. he's standing with two steaming mugs, looking infuriatingly fresh for someone who had been just as deep in the chaos last night.

"i brought you this," he says softly, kneeling by your side and pressing the vial into your hand. "hangover potion from regulus. drink. slowly."

"you're an angel, remmy. thanks." you say as you let him tip the vial into your mouth.  his hand rests on the back of your head, the cool edge of the glass brushing your bottom lip. his fingers are warm, steady, a perfect anchor. you grip his wrist in your hand to help guide the liquid into your mouth, but you hold on longer than you need to, savoring the way his skin feels against yours. the gentle weight of his palm, the steady warmth of his skin. it sends a flicker of comfort through you, enough to ease the tight ache behind your eyes.

"you're welcome, sweetheart."

"he's no angel, wheeze. he's a traitor," james whines. "why isn't he as miserable as we are?"

remus raises an eyebrow. "because i have something called self-control. you should try it sometime."

sirius lifts the pillow just enough to glare. "you didn't even play potion roulette. coward."

"yeah, well, at least i didn't make a fool of myself last night," remus says, smirking as he hands james his potion. his palm brushes james' jaw as he helps him drink, the motion soft and familiar. you shouldn't care, but somehow, watching him put his hands on james in that way makes your chest squeeze a little. his touch is always so careful, so sure. and yet, it still makes you blush even harder.

sirius sits up, suspicious. "what are you talking about?"

remus hums, stretching lazily. "oh, you don't remember?"

james perks up despite his headache. "what did he do?"

"please, don't embarrass me this early." sirius warns, smothering his head into his pillow again.

"he chugged a random potion without spinning the wheel," remus says, his smile spreading. "and then he started levitating. but not like...floating serenely how y/n was. he was bouncing around like a drunk balloon, knocking over drinks and people and yelling exploding cauldrons lyrics. he propositioned evan in the suit of armor twice."

"what, did you forget he was in there, siri?" you laugh and immediately wince at how horrible it makes your head feel.

"he must've," remmy continues. "he called him his 'shiny new husband'."

sirius' eyes grow wide. "oh no. that's my brother's boyfriend!" he grabs at his hair with his hands.

"you spent the rest of the night drifting around like an overgrown party decoration. marlene tied a ribbon to your ankle so we wouldn't lose you."

james is wheezing now, his curls tickling your neck. "like a little parade float."

remus shrugs, like it was a simple story he just retold. "you were legendary."

before sirius can offer a defense, a silvery snake slithers through the crack under the door and spirals up your arm. oh gods.

the chill of its magic kisses your skin as barty's voice crackles through the patronus: "who the fuck took my dad's portrait? give it back if it was you, black!"

sirius stares at it, then at his hands. "fuck. i did drink too much."

you giggle into your cup. "you want to tell him you didn't?"

"nah, let him sweat." even in this state, sirius wants to mess with people. classic!

remus rubs his eyes, still smiling. "why don't we all just go back to sleep for a while? we can nap this off, let the potion do its magic on you two." he nudges you and james with his foot.

oh yeahhhh. you were still on the floor!

"nooo," james moans, clinging to you like a stubborn child. "i'm too comfy here, with her."

"we can all nap together in my bed," remus suggests, casual but his eyes warm. "it's the biggest."

you flush immediately. your heart stammers, your thoughts racing ahead without your permission. the idea of being tucked into bed with all of them...sirius' warmth, james' heartbeat against your ribs, remus' steady breathing so close after so long. it sends a flutter straight through you. you try to play it off, but your skin feels way too hot now. "oh, erm--"

sirius hops up like it's no big deal. eager bastard. "c'mon, big babies, to the nap zone."

james grabs your hand dramatically, not giving you time to overthink. "brilliant idea. c'mon, wheeze. we're moving."

somehow, you all shuffle into remus' room, a cozy, sun-drenched space with a massive bed piled high with soft blankets and overstuffed pillows. the sheets smell faintly of cedarwood and parchment, just like him. the mattress dips under your weight as you settle in.you settle into the middle, curling into remus' chest, his warmth grounding you. james presses his face into your chest, sighing contentedly, and sirius spoons james from behind, his arm draped lazily across the boy's waist.

"this is the life," sirius mumbles.

you feel warm. you feel safe. this is the kind of quiet you could fall into forever. the room hums with the softness of their presence, the quiet shuffle of blankets, the occasional sniffle from sirius, the comforting weight of james pressed into you like he's afraid you might disappear if he lets go.

remus' voice is barely a whisper against your hair. "wheeze."

"yeah, rem?" you whisper back, craning your neck to look up at him. it's easy to take him in this close. his gorgeous hazel eyes, his sandy brown hair that falls perfectly onto his forehead, the scar on the bridge of his nose that just suits his face so well. you notice the way his gaze lingers on your lips, the faint flush creeping up his neck. his thumb draws slow, absentminded circles on your arm, and you swear your heart is going to beat right out of your chest.

his breath hitches. "dove...can i kiss you?"

his words thrum through you, pulling your heart up into your throat. you tilt your head back slightly, your nose brushing against his jaw, and meet his eyes once more.

"yes," you whisper, the word trembling on your lips.

the world narrows to the gentle press of his lips against yours, the sweet hum of being entirely wanted. his hand slides from your cheek to the back of your neck, fingers threading through your hair like he can't bear to let you go just yet.

you melt into him, your fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt, warmth blooming in your chest, in your cheeks, in your stomach. it's sweet and dizzying and so achingly careful, and it leaves you wanting more even as it ends.

when you part, your breath mingles in the small space between you, his forehead resting gently against yours.

"thank you," he murmurs, the corners of his mouth tipping up.

"you're welcome."

your nose brushes his and he gives you the smallest, most precious smile. "sleep well, love."

james snores softly.

sirius mumbles something about porridge in his sleep.

you drift off, full and content.

you don't know how long you all sleep, but when you wake, the sun is beginning to set. golden light slips through the cracked windows. the sea breeze teases the edges of the curtains. the room smells like salt air and comfort.

quietly, you slip out of the bed, grabbing one of remmy's thick jumper to fight the chill as you wander outside. the fabric is oversized and cozy, still carrying the faintest trace of his scent. the sky above you is painted in soft blues and fading oranges, the ocean waves slow and steady in the distance. the firepit in your small backyard is cold, so you carefully light it with a flick of your wand, watching the flames dance to life.

the salt air fills your lungs, easing the last traces of your headache. you close your eyes, breathing in the moment, the quiet crackle of the fire and the rhythmic crash of the waves settling something deep inside you.

you can't help but think about your kiss. it was more than you could have ever imagined. it was soft, it was slow, it was just enough to make you want even more. you could kiss him for ages, you decide.

behind you, you hear soft, shuffling steps and a grumbling james.

"the bed got cold without you."

he scoops you up effortlessly, making you squeak in surprise as he plops down into your chair, pulling you onto his lap. his big arms circle you tightly, like he's worried you might leave again.

"you're sweet." you mumble, settling against him. he feels so strong against your back, so warm.

james presses a kiss to your shoulder, arms wrapping tighter around you. "this is better," he murmurs, resting his chin on your shoulder. "you smell good."

"do i?"

"yeah." he presses his nose into your hair. "is this the shampoo you started hiding from me?"

"maybe."

"rude."

he kisses your temple, sighing happily. "mine."

you chuckle, though you can feel how much his words make your heart swell.

you sink into his hold, your fingers playing with the ends of his curls. he rubs his nose on your cheek, the tips of his fingers tracing lazy patterns across your thigh. for a long while, you both sit there, quiet and still, watching the sky shift as the sun slowly sinks into the sea. you rest your head against his, feeling entirely, blissfully adored.

"we should wake the others soon," you murmur after a while. "especially sirius. he probably needs to eat."

james hums, clearly not ready to move yet, but he eventually flicks his wand to extinguish the fire.

you wander back inside through the sliding doors, immediately softening at the sight before you.

remus and sirius are still tangled up in the bed, holding each other so sweetly in their sleep. remus has an arm tucked protectively around sirius' waist, and sirius is half-buried in remus' chest, his breathing slow and even. 

"we can't wake them up," james whispers, his eyes filling with love more than you had ever thought imaginable, 

"no."

"they look precious."

"they do."

"let's let them sleep. remmy needs all the rest he can get. full moon's close."

james nods, pressing a kiss to your temple.

so you quietly order takeaway. you already know their orders. of course you do. james' overstuffed sandwich, sirius' loaded chips, remus' preferred pasta.

while waiting, you pull on a cozy pair of socks and settle onto the couch with james. he tangles your legs together, resting his head against your shoulder while the soft, distant sound of the ocean hums in the background.

the food arrives not long after, and the smell is enough to stir sirius awake. he groans, hair a mess, squinting at the bags of food. "is that—"

"it's exactly what you like," you say, setting the bag in front of him.

"you're perfect."

"i know."

sirius shuffles to sit next to james, already grabbing a handful of chips. "bless you, wheeze. you're a treasure."

"a treasure, huh? thought i was just perfect."

"yeah. you'd be perfecter if you had woken me for the fire."

"you looked too cute. couldn't do it."

while the boys start arguing over who gets which sauce, you slip away to your room, summoning a patronus to respond to barty. you figure he's probably stressed enough today.

"barty," you sing into the air. "i'm pretty sure sirius didn't steal your dad's portrait—though i kinda wish he did. i would love to have that bastard's face on my wall. let me know if it turns up!"

as you're gone, remus, still a little groggy, hums, "i kissed wheeze."

james' head snaps up. "you WHAT?"

sirius drops his fork. "WE haven't even kissed her."

"i haven't kissed her! well, i kissed her cheek! and her head. and her shoulders."

"you both cheated!"

"it wasn't a competition."

"well, it is now!"

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taglist: @daydreamandforget

(eeeek! they finally got some smooching going on!!! i know you all have been waiting for this one lol. it isn’t a slow burn for no reason! lots more kisses where that comes from now :D)

[affocream-nation-lives]

Crk Pride Hcs Part 2!

Note all these hcs are ofc MY OPINION and arent actuall cannon hence the word HEAD CANNON

The Ancients

Pure Vanilla is pansexual. I dont see him caring about the gender of his partner one bit, He just loves them to a concerning amount

Hollyberry is a polyamorus lesbian. I feel we should have expected this, shes the queen of scissor city (litterally look around the kingdom its FULL of lesbians) ofc shes one herself and may I remind you how FUCKING GAY SHE WAS FOR ETERNAL SUGAR

Dark Cacao is bisexual. Out of all the ancients it was hardest for him to accept mainly bc his kingdom had the more “traditional patriarchal values” he enforced. At least Affogato did one good thing for the kingdom. He gave the king a bi awakening and indirectly legalized homosexuality there!

Golden Cheese is intersex transfem, polyamorus and, unlabeled. The Golden Cheese kingdom is the most sex positive of the kingdoms (im girlie struts around w her tits out ofc it is) And instead of being seen as a mistake or abnormality, Golden Cheese being intersex is worshipped and seen as part of her godesshood in the kingdom. As for her being poly. Smoked Cheese and Mozzarella were totally banging her, ESPECIALY SMOKED CHEESE AFTER SEEING HOW THEY INTERACT IN THE BURNING SPICE UPDATE

White Lily is bisexual, no big explanation for it, she just gives of bi vibes

BONUS: I dont know much abt the other dragons (A KINGDOM ONLY PLAYER! POINT AND LAUGH!/j) So heres my Pitaya hcs

Pitaya is a Nonbinary, They/He, polyamorus, butch lesbian and DEFINATLEY Royalberries other parent

[svt-kiki]

( 🖇️ ) RELATIONSHIPS WITH MAKNAE LINE ⌅ .

기키 + 밍하오　／　KIHAO

🐸 ── 65% ... cold outside but soft inside

man they really chill *chef’s kiss*

they got along really well from the beginning, he just knew she’s the reliable person and she be like I WILL PROTECT THIS LIL BROTHER AT ALL COST-

oh the stage presence, and that gaze... ( like mother like son )

it’s funny how they really like that hufflepuff and slytherin besties on the internet

they share the vibes of aesthetics, she loves hanging with him and enjoys tea or meditation or just watching him doing painting

she will buy anything even something suspicious as long as he recommends, i mean he will never do that but that’s just a dinamic of this duo

just like her, he had no friends nor acquaintances in korea when came to pledis, so she rly took good care of him even they don’t know what the other’s talking

he was sorta ‘newbie’ among the boys, so she explained what it is when others were talking about funny episodes during old trainee days

she listened him a lot esp after debut, such as the gap between public image and himself, because she also had similar struggles too

she made sure he and jun can have enough opportunities to speak in radios or music shows and others, always care abt them

and he considers her a lot too, like “have u eaten enough?” “did u sleep well yesterday?”

they both prefers healthy diets ( and sharing midnights snacks, too )

minghao knows what her soul is like, warm and deep, and he always respects her humanity

he really turnes to little squishy just for her :)

기키 + 민규　／　KIGYU

🐶 ── 90% ... the muse and the guard dog

does he soft launching he's the one who took her 'girlfriend material' photos on instagram? well it's a hard launching so-

he always includes heart emoji in the reply of her post and got teased from other members lol

kiki: *unofficial no.1 mingyu supporter*

no one:

mingyu: don’t come close to her or i’ll bite you *glares*

they look good, cook well, clean well-

ykwim, they’re in charge of grocery shopping and cooking in the group, other boys will just following them around and be like “i trust you guys just leave the carrying task to us” and it’s hilarious

but when they showed up on red carpet or at the same event? they’ll be THE hot topic *wink wonk*

she can’t just leave poor mingyu when he got teased from everybody so she’s the one who always pats his back

and he has soft spot to have her pat him on the head 💆🏻

he loves to dry her hair, and blow-dry is her least favorite task so... yeah she presumes his goodwill a little in here ;)

PDA wasn’t her best speciality at first ( it’s not that she was uncomfortable or anything, just her japanese thing tho ) but from one point kiki just gave up and let it be 🧘🏻 and guess what? he was the main reason-

they have certain intimacy that sometimes strangers got wrong idea as they’re in relationship or smth, well it’s not ( or they really had... uhm, intimate relationship before? ) but boy doesn't come to pLAY

like i don't trying to be suspicious but he basically has an unhealthy obsession with her, i mean, he is okay that she's having affair with other members ( kinda poly idea ) but he will NOT stand the idea of her with the men outside of the group, it's complicated yk

3/3 of the ‘knight line’ - just imagine seungcheol, jun and mingyu surrounding her like a freaking castle wall, people will be terrified lmao

기키 + 석민　／　KISEOK

🍕 ── 65% ... overflowing happy virus :)

they are the happy virus, a sunshine, the definition of sweetness

the bright and positive energy they deliver when two are together is just-

well it can’t be said that she is able to keep up with his chaotic side but she loves he’s having fun and enjoying 100% at the moment

dokyeom LOVES her dishes, he’ll eat anything as long as she cooked

and learns how to cook from her willingly, although both knew he be like etrnal beginner lol

usually they cuddle together in the green room when they take a nap

he had a small crush on her when they were trainee, it was kind of feeling a boy would have for the prettiest girl in the classroom

eventually it grew to the sister/brotherhood relationship that literally ✨glowing✨

he often jokes about how his sister and parents love kiki more than himself, telling him to be kind and gentle with her or you’ll see the consequences time to time, since she’s the only female member and his family always worry about her

he’s the type that gets rattled and worried around her when she is sick or tired and tries to help her but have no idea what to do ( it’s sweet tho )

she knows he always wants to support her and wishes her best

he somehow always ends up with cups her cheeks at the end of conversation

did she cried when saw his excalibur with jeonghan? yessss

sometimes she surprised that he’s actually a grown mAN bcs she’s so used to take care of him as a little brother

so grateful to have someone like him ( and same thing goes for dk )

기키 + 부승관　／　KIBOO

🍊 ── 70% ... handsome and cutie pie

they are like the princess and the knight... but in this case, seungkwan is the princess and kiki is the knight yk

officially her grandparents’ favorite member

kiki: kwanna guess what my family send you some food again ㅋㅋㅋ

seungkwan: oh my god when i can start the goddamn diet *takes a bite*

it’s just helpless 🤷🏻

the jogging friends

like he sometimes gets angry just because he adores his noona too much and can’t handle the emotion, kind of ‘precious aggression’ but never eVER hurt her fr

he’s the best member at taking care of her when she’s in period, especially in the trainee era besides some boys just cluless and dk what to do at first ( now they all progressed thanks to seungkwan )

in pre debut era, there was a time once he just lost his mind and suddenly having no idea how to interact with her ( hint: adolescent ) so had no choice but to avoid her, and it was his biggest regret

other member: *tries to fight him back*

seungkwan: *immediately hides behind her*

kiki, to other member: HOW DARE U TRYING TO HURT MY CHILD

he once said if he were a carat he would be a kiki stan 100%

kiki in every group trip: *being his no.1 cheer leader*

she being like “that’s my girl baby 😌” towards everything he did, can’t stop smiling

not him watching cheering and promoting on sns every acting works she has done 🥲 ( and sending a coffee track ofc )

기키 + 한솔　／　KISOL

🐻‍❄️ ── 55% ... cream in the coffee

like kihoon, they’re just not loud as others — but hey, it’s strong

they are simply close to each other, she’s fond of him and he looks up and follows around her like a second shadow

she trusts his taste of music, kiki always listens to his reccomends and it helps her to expand her music knowledge a lot

he’s the only one who she can actually be proactive for kissing to ─ like, to cheecks i mean

he regurally compliments her, esp when kiki dressed up for award shows like “wow noona is so beautiful, just breathtaking” and she’s just being ... well, japanese

not he unborthered for the jokes by other groups’ members as “i want her to be our group~” or “can we have her as our noona / eonni too 🥺” and he just goes “no, sorry, she’s our noona” with straight gAZE lmao

movie lovers ! they’ve similar taste and often spend a night watching movie together: studio ghibli, wes anderson, mcu and many more

usually she doesn’t have a pick between cat and dog as she love both but can’t help being a cat person while killing time with him

he’s the only one who can watch her kiss scenes in her works without flinch, he just ... chill ( while other boys freaking out ofc )

she loves his dancing style too much, u can always see in the bts that she’s fangirling over his performances

kiki is like an anchor to him, although vernon has his own rhythm for communication and, well, existing, she always make sure he can be himself yet included within the group

기키 + 디노　／　KINO

🦖 ── 65% ... different shape, same warmth

oh BOY

he's so whipped for his noona

and you can see she really adores this little maknae

is he wrapped around by her little finger? obviously.

he truly respects her as a dancer, performer, idol and a role model

from most parts, she wrap her mind around him, but the same time there is the part of him that she never knew nor understand about it

lee family is like an supporter team of kiki, from dino’s parents to grandma to brother... they are full of kiki stan

she respects that he’s the first child in the real family as some ( or in many ) times he’s the one who’s more mature

she treats him as a grown man as he deserved and dino appreciate that

but kiki loves when he being a little brother, won’t waste a single moment to express her affection

he couldn’t be more happier when they spend the night in practice room, thinking and practicing dance together

jeonghan revealed once she cried after listened to "zero" for first time and... he saw the consequences for sure haha

she always showers him with full of praise words when he did solo stage or project or danceology basically anything on his own

he has secret affection of her humming in the kitchen while making some dishes, it’ll just comfort him at instant especially when they were trainees ( he even recorded on his phone without telling her one time )

on trainee era, when he couldn’t help himself from homesick or just tired about same old days, couldn’t attend school events, she took him to the night drive and had secret snack just by themselves

dino had envied woozi so much when he found out now she’s doing similar things to his hyung as well, he thought it’s only his privilege but accepts at the end

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