Amy

Polyester x Reader x Polyurethane

School AU, Slight smut, Reader and Poly brothers are not in a relationship, possible crushing?

Your professor had asked you to grab something from the storage room of the school for a class activity alongside two people. Those people were Polyester and Polyurethane, the two people who you are stuck with inside the storage room.

The three of you were just searching for the object that your professor had asked you to find until you hear a click! from the door. When you tried opening it, but it wouldn't budge. You couldn't push it open. Even the brothers can't open or destroy the door with their weapons.

That's when you all realize someone must've done something, and that someone was the Anarchy sisters.

You were mad at the two, but the brothers look more furious. Apparently, it seems like the sisters bought some kind of object that would lock the people inside the room and in order to get out, they need to do something that the object orders them to do.

And what the object is asking...

At least two people kiss the person they like

A kiss to someone you like? Well... That seems a bit difficult. When you look at Polyester and Polyurethane, you notice they've been looking at you. Once they catch your gaze, they immediately look away with a visible tint on their cheeks.

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Who would've thought you'd get into a situation like this?

You found yourself to be in between the brothers. Polyurethane was on the front while his brother was at your back peppering kisses on your neck as he goes down to your shoulders with his hands gripping your hips. On the front, your lips were intertwined with Polyurethane, hands hugging your waist with his knee in between your legs.

You pulled yourself away from Polyurethane to catch your breath, but your lips were once again taken by Polyester who turned your face to his as he kissed you.

You're sure that the door can be opened at this point, but you can't help but be lost in the moment...

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Once the three of you got out, each of you were all looking disheveled. Your hair was a bit of a mess, uniforms slightly wrinkled and your blazer was unbuttoned.

Though all of you didn't mind much of your appearances as you all rush to your class since it probably started just minutes ago. With a loud baam! from the door, all students in the class had their eyes on all three of you.

Some of them must have realized what happened based on the snickers or some certain stares you all received, while others couldn't care less what happened as they went back to what they were doing before.

You then put the materials at your professors desk as told then immediately went to Stocking and Panty's giving them a glare while the sisters snicker at you.

Amidst the class, the brothers gaze lingers onto you. From their untold feelings for you, they wonder if there's any meaning to you about what happened earlier.

First of all, please overlook the little flaws - and thank you.

Sunday – A Weekend with My Boyfriends

𐙚⭑.ᐟ Waking up in bed… not with one, but with two boyfriends. Guess what day it is? Oh, right - Sunday, a perfect day off to spend with them. But wait, you already have plans with Panty today… So maybe love will have to wait?

⭑.ᐟ First things first, you need to escape their arms. Every morning it’s the same: trapped between them, hugged like some kind of plush toy. It’s sweet, but honestly so hard to deal with. You was still debating whether to wake them up when a sleepy voice whispered in my ear, Polyurethane:

“Mmm… Why are you up so early? It’s the weekend… stay in bed with me a little longer.”

He inched closer, tightening his embrace. And then Polyester spoke up too, calm and composed as always:

“That’s right. It’s Sunday… which means we should spend even more time together.”

⭑.ᐟ You let out a quiet sigh, glancing at your two boyfriends who were still tangled up in sleep, and decided to endure their clinginess for a little while longer. About fifteen minutes later, you and the pair of troublesome twin angels finally managed to get out of bed.

“So, where are we going today? Shopping, movies, or… maybe the casino?”

Polyurethane asked brightly, his voice still carrying a trace of drowsiness.

“hmm...”

You hesitated, fidgeting with your hands before speaking up softly

“Um… sorry, but I already have plans with Panty…”

Both of them whipped their heads toward you in unison, brows furrowing sharply.

“Huh? Excuse me, WHAT?”

The way they dragged out the words—loud, over-the-top, almost theatrical—would have been funny if not for the heavy tension in the room. You rubbed the back of your neck awkwardly, caught between guilt and amusement, while the two of them looked as if they wanted to say the same thing:

“You’re seriously ditching us for Panty? Is she really more important than we are?”

You still left the house that morning, running off to your so-called “new loves” - Panty and Stocking.

The whole day was nothing but fun; being with them felt like hanging out with soulmates. Sure, the three of you bickered like cats and dogs, but once you paired up, no one could stop your chaotic energy. By the end of the day, they even invited you to a sleepover.

“Ya, see you tonight,” you waved cheerfully.

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But when you pushed the door open later that evening, you were greeted by two very unpleasant faces: Polyurethane and Polyester. You’d expected this, but seeing them sulking in person still made you feel a little guilty.

You tried to sound casual, almost like you were just announcing a fact:

“Uh, just so you know… I won’t be sleeping here tonight. I’ll be at Panty’s.”

The twins immediately snapped in unison:

“No way!”

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“... Why?”

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You know

This idea is...

Completely wrongs.

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“...Never!”

What the hell? Spending the entire day without you wasn’t enough, now they had to lose you overnight too? The thought of you laughing all day with Panty and Stocking — glowing, radiant, utterly happy — while they were left behind, waiting their turn, burned like salt on an open wound.

....

So no, the sleepover was canceled. The two of them needed you tonight, to “compensate” for their emotional damage.

And so, because of those pitiful, pleading faces, you lost all sense of reason and gave in — choosing to stay home with them instead.

That night, while you were just trying to watch a movie, both of them clung to you tightly. Then came the kisses — so many kisses, all over your face, trailing down to your neck, to your collarbone. They whispered that they’d missed you, that the day had been nothing but empty without you.

“Please… stay with us a little longer. Don’t leave again,” they murmured, voices soft but desperate.

At that moment, they looked like a pair of drenched kittens, so heartbreakingly adorable you couldn’t resist. Little did you know, though, they were actually sly foxes, using your sympathy as an excuse to cover you in kisses.

And when it was finally time to sleep, they each latched onto you like a pair of possessive vines, holding you so tightly you could barely breathe.

“Goodnight—”

Each of them pressed a kiss against one of your cheeks, and just like that, you drifted off into a hazy sleep.

By the end of the weekend, the only thing etched into your memory were their endless kisses. Moah, moah…

(I apologize if it's not clear; English isn't my first language.)

Hi! What a cute scenario, and don’t worry, English isn’t my first language either!

Polyester and Polyurethane x Reader

After care!

•Okay, this was on you — when you thought you were going to have a quiet night, you didn’t expect those two siblings to show up almost in the middle of the night saying they were bored.

•Polyurethane was complaining that it had been a long day at work and wanted to be spoiled (it was honestly cute, like a pampered kid), while Polyester threw himself onto the couch exhausted. You thought they wanted to cuddle up and rest… big mistake thinking that.

•Well, they did cuddle, but there were extra things before that—A LOT of extra things. You didn’t expect them to be so repressed.

•You fell right into their trap — they acted all sweet and tired, and the moment you let your guard down, BAM! They pounced on you.

•The next morning you woke up with pain all over your body, especially in the back, with the other two angels cuddled up next to you.

—Tsk… sleeping so peacefully after almost killing me.

•With what little energy you had left, you tried to get up and head to the kitchen for some water, when you suddenly felt two arms wrapping around you from behind.

—Hmm… stay…— the pink-haired one mumbled sleepily, burying his face in your neck.

—Ugh, five more minutes…— the purple-haired one spoke next, hugging you tighter and burying his face in your chest.

•Now you’re trapped. From what they told you, their work schedule doesn’t start for another two hours, so you’ll be stuck here for quite a while.

•Suddenly, you felt something wet on your neck—the blue-eyed angel was leaving small kisses on the hickeys he’d given you yesterday, while the ruby-eyed one was gently massaging the spots where there were marks.

—Mm… sorry for going overboard yesterday, I’ll make it up to you now.

—Just relax here.

•It felt nice—soft lips and gentle hands on your sore skin felt so good. Who would’ve thought these two could turn into such little shits with their cousins?

•Then you felt the kisses turn into licks, and now into nibbles, same happened with the massage—Polyester’s hands were now wandering way too far down.

—…really, right now?

Not one of them answered, and they continued with what they were doing. This time, Polyurethane was covering your face with kisses.

—We still have plenty of time before our schedule, cutie.

—Relax, we’ll be gentler now.

—…

•Well, they were definitely gentler now compared to last night when they were like animals, but they still had some energy left before their shift, so they spent it spoiling you.

—Good job! I knew you could handle it—said the younger sibling, ruffling your hair.

—You were very good. After our shift, we’ll bring you a gift—said the other, pressing his cheek against yours.

—…no more of this for at least a few days…

━╋ Summary: “So tell me- is it a crime to want them all; how could I decide on either or?”

━╋ Contains: SMUTTTTT GOOD LORD TURN BACK NOW CHILDREN-, no plot whatsoever, I went absolutely coke squirrel nuts, top! Polyester and Polyurethane because of the plot, plot = me, lotttssss of kissing, even more tongue, dirty talk, fingerfracking, cursing, double penetration, NO incest, NO sexual contact between the brothers because wtf do y’all think this is🤨, this is still a wh♡rehouse, but this is a wh♡rehouse with STANDARDS, bit of manhandling, spitting, dacryphilia, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, choking, squirting, mind break, this is intense, multiple rounds, the twins have big dicks, Polyurethane has a tongue piercing, an@l (f rec.), drooling, tagging this now I realize a few things about myself😭, pvssy spanking, spanking in general, petnames, the kissing is filthy seriously, a hint of degradation, tongue sucking, it gets messy, turn back while your still pure PLEA-

A/N- I apologize in advance but blame @strawberryraviegutz !!😭 she said something about polyester and polyurethane fics first!! This is her fault! Im innocent😭🕊️

━╋ English is not my first language so sorry for any mistakes.

Overwhelmed.

You were soooo overwhelmed.

this was based on a strawpage drawing i did lol, i still like the crappy ms paint vibe of it