#poly anon

If it's ok can you help me find a fic that's a leona kingscholar x reader x trey clover where the three are in a polly relationship with each other. Only if it's ok with you cause I can't find it 😅

i'm good thank you 😸 we'll let you know!

Did viv like Micheal. And then get upset about Ashley and him being together. And the get more upset because not only did Ashley get to “have” Micheal and not her, but also someone else too?

Is that the deeper issue here, I don’t see a reason she’d have an issue with them being poly to this extent. I personally think she’d find any reason to shit-talk but that mainly comes from jealousy, and I have suspicions that this would be something she’d be jealous about.

hannah anon (new), ptscs anon, outlet anon, poly anon (new), weird mom anon (new)

I really have been wanting to try and get into a relationship with some of my pokemon. Specifically! My Sandslash (who is admittedly already always a little frisky in general, but we haven't committed to anything yet, though I know he gets around), My Gliscor, my Grovyle, and there's this wild Scolipede that's been living in the forest near where I live that comes by often. Sometimes to play with Sandslash, and just! Augh, I love all my pokemon so much, from Haunter to Toxicroak I wish it was even a possible polycule to work out q~q

Oh my! Seems like you have a lot going on. ^^;;

If anything, I think you already have the start of your journey there, so to speak. If your Sandslash is already frisky with you, he seems like the best one to talk to first. Especially if you're interested in an eventual polycule. Whether people or pokemon, having more than two people in an intimate relationship takes even more work and more time.

In this instance, your best approach is to just have a chat with him and see if you two can come to some agreement. Unless of course there's something stopping you from approaching him and taking it further?

If you're really hesitant to start with your Sandslash for whatever reason, pick the next pokemon out of your partners that you're interested in that has the stronger bond with you. That can help ease you both, as there is a lot of trust already built there. That way neither of you feel like you'll go too far, as you'll already trust one another. ^^

The important part is just one step at a time, especially when trying to consider the rest of your Pokemons' feelings. (:

THAT IS THE BEST THING IVE HEARD ALL DAY MY DEAR POLY ANON!!!!!! GOT ME GIGGLING BLUSHING KICKING MY FEET LIKE THE MONSTER FUCKER I AM!!!!!!!!

Flayed!Billy is so fucking protective over you,, demogorgons don't even get within 10 feet of you before they bow quickly then turn and run. He has you sit on his lap all the time, sometimes slipping inside you to keep him warm, cause you are so so warm for him, just because he likes you there. He dresses you up all pretty, keeps you on his lap or by his side whenever possible, you're basically his cherished pet. And vecna help him if any harm should come to you, there will be more than hell to pay.

And we know how possessive vampires are, so vampire!Eddie is no exception to this. God you smell so fucking good and you're the only thing that makes him feel human again, feel alive again. He might not have been able to protect you from the pain of losing him but by god he's going to protect you from anything and everything else that could upset you. He just watches you all the time, his skin so cold against yours. He still kisses you, touches you like before, but now the hickeys he leaves usually have two little pin pricks from his fangs framing the side of the bruise.

“They’ll know who you belong to,” Satan says somewhere near your chest, and you whimper into Asmo’s mouth when he twists your nipples meanly, as if in punishment for your flirtations.

“And they’ll be sorry if they try anything,” Belphie grumbles, coaxing your fingers out of Beel’s hair and towards his throbbing cock. The redhead makes a muffled whine against your sex at the loss of pressure, the sound sending aftershocks up your spine.

Your hand is slick with Belphie’s cum after only a few strokes. Asmo is still kissing you, every push of his tongue against yours a worthy trade for your last shreds of sanity. Levi pushes his cock into your free hand and you hear him release a shaky moan when you begin to stroke.

Satan leaves bites up and down your chest, taking special care to leave some lovely bruises around your nipples and the tender softness of the skin there. He chuckles against his love bites. “They’ll smell us on your breath for weeks, once we’re finished with you, kitten.”

Beel licks a stripe up your sex and you nearly jerk in his grip. Combined with Satan’s wicked promise, you can’t help but whine, needy and clenching and wanting for your lovers. Mammon groans, “They’re ready, they’re ready,” impatience rolling off of him in waves. Beel grunts when he rises from between your legs, Satan moving back too, the two of them watching you carefully. Mammon keeps your legs spread and your needy hole exposed and glistening with slick and saliva both, broad hands passing over your soft inner thighs to keep them open. Mammon whispers praises and love and “You’re doin’ so good for us, precious,” but the next one that fills your vision is Lucifer, his crimson eyes dark and hypnotic and all that you can see anymore as he kneels before you. In his eyes shines his sin, his pride, his pride at the mess you are, his pride because they made you this way — not Barbatos, not Simeon, not Solomon, not even Diavolo himself. You’re aching and shaking and your hole clenches around open air, begging to be filled, and it’s because of them.

Asmo coos in fake sympathy. “You already look a mess, and we haven’t even done anything yet, sweetie. Come on, we’ve got a long night and then the whole weekend before we have to go back to R.A.D.”

“So true, Asmo,” Lucifer murmurs. His gloved fingers dip inside your hole, testing, his eyes glinting when he feels how ready you are. “Though, dearest, if you need to sleep — don’t be shy. We’ll make sure you always stay nice and filled, even as you rest.”

Somewhere next to you Asmo’s low moan harmonizes with your own when the firstborn finally pushes inside you, filling you, stretching you until you’re stuffed and aching and sobbing their names — any, all of their names — and Lucifer moves and every thrust feels like the world moving all around you and the rest of them are touching you, touching you until you are is one frayed nerve of electric feeling, touching you until you’re slick with sweat and cum, touching you until don’t know where you begin and they end, anymore.

Anon, you just casually dropped gold in my inbox 👀 I saw this ask this morning and I have been thinking about it since then and like… YES PLEASE TO ALL OF IT

I have imagined that we cooking together or do the dishes, and even cuddle under the blanket in a cold winter night ✨

I just wish more people support this kind of ship more

Sorry for the late reply!

I bet it’s adorable when you all cook together or do other mundane things, and I enjoy hearing about your self ship!

But, I am sorry there is a lack of polyamorous-self ship content, I would make some, however, I am not poly myself, so I don’t feel comfortable making content for it

Pls tell what your thoughts are about how the relationship would work

Who's the middle spoon? Who can pick up the other two no prob? Who likes to try and pick up the other two and break their back?

-Baki has two hands

Let me just start with declaring my undying love for you!!!!

Second: in a poly scenario my gut feeling says kiribaku kid would be middle spoon, but I think it would be maybe a bit more interesting if it was tetsuk or todoiida?  tetsukendo can pick up the other two no sweat!!! Krbk tries but only ever get the others a few centimeters above ground. Todoiida cheats with his ice quirk, but he over-performs and does like the wrestler move where u pick someone up and then dunk their head to the ground behind you.