#poly exo

Growing up in an orphanage was hard, but when three men kidnap you as collateral, you find out that your life prior to being trapped in a house with twelve men was a piece of cake. Your loved ones were more corrupt than you thought and your enemies are closer than ever.     OT12 X OC (INCOMPLETE)

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Part Seven

Part Eight

 Rating: M (References to sex)

Pair: Chen x Reader x Lay (poly relationship) Word count: 1,592 Summary: A spinoff of Text Roulette. In the known timeline, a rejection resulted in you earning a lifetime with the three best friends you could ask for and two loving boyfriends. What happens in the timeline where you’re not rejected?

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🌹Movie night with Chanbaek(male reader)🌹

Heyy could I get a poly ship with the following groups,bts and exo please thank youuu xxx - @shyyprincess

hey Mom !! since you sent me some requests I thought I may as well send you one too hehe🌸✨💙🍰 Can I get a poly for exo and bts and a single ship for Blackpink ?? thank youuu !!!!

Rating: M (References to sex)

Pair: Chen x Reader x Lay (poly relationship) Word count: 1,261 Summary: A spinoff of Text Roulette. In the known timeline, a rejection resulted in you earning a lifetime with the three best friends you could ask for and two loving boyfriends. What happens in the timeline where you’re not rejected?

Part Two |

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The Butterfly effect: A property of chaotic systems (such as the atmosphere) by which small changes in initial conditions can lead to large-scale and unpredictable variation in the future state of the system.

The Multiverse theory: The theory that there are infinite universes and with each decision that’s made, there’s another universe where you’ve made the other decision

In one universe, a rejection ended with a lifelong friendship with three men and falling in love with two others you met over the phone. Now, what went on in the universe where the rejection never happened?

When you made what felt like your first typical best friend in your freshman year of high school, this isn’t what you expected.

You were standing in the lunch room, a distance away from the table that you were desperately trying to build up the courage to walk to, more specifically, the black-haired man with his back towards you.

Your friend, amongst a heavy session of truth or dare, had dared you to ask out one of the most desired men in the school; a student that came to South Korea a year ago, Chinese student Zhang Yixing.

It probably wouldn’t have been nearly as awkward if it wasn’t for the fact that you’d never spoken a word to him.

After pepping yourself up for a few minutes, you forced your feet to carry you before your brain could panic.

There was, however, nothing to stop you from panicking the moment you got there, your thought process going haywire the moment you saw the blonde of the table look at you, the brunette too busy on his phone and the noirette still didn’t see you due to you being behind him.

“Uh...Xing...” the blonde said, getting Yixing’s attention before pointing at you.

The man turned and the moment his eyes landed on you, all plans for what you were going to say started to get jumble. To try and gain your thoughts back, you started rehearsing what you were going to do in your head

‘Ask to go somewhere else, then “will you go out with me”, ask to go somewhere else, then “will you go out with me”, ask to go somewhere else, then-’

“Can I help you?”

“Will you go out with me?”

Crap.

Things at the table went silent and you were suddenly very hyperaware of all three men’s eyes being on you.

All you could see though was the wide eyes of the man the question was directed at. “What?”

You swallowed, wringing at the hem of your uniform blazer. “I-I’m sorry, can we talk somewhere else?” you practically squeaked.

He looked at the other two before back to you. “Sure,” he said with a smile, getting up and following you into the hallway.

Upon walking to an empty area and realizing you’re actually alone, your throat got dry again.

The tall man turned to you. “So...?”

You swallowed, hoping it would help eliminate the frog in the desert of your throat. “I...I was dared to ask you out by my friend. I’m sorry if you’re uncomfortable, I can just tell her you said no and we can forget this ever happened.”

He hummed and looked at you before smiling sweetly. “Sure.”

Assuming he meant to your suggestion, you bowed a bit. “Okay thank you, I’m sorry for wasting your time...” you said, turning on your heel to leave.

A hand on your wrist prevented you from going far. “No, as in I’ll go out with you.”

You swear your heart stopped. “H-Huh?”

He smiled, hand moving from your wrist to your hand. “Coming up to me and asking me out must have taken a lot of courage. As far as I know, nobody’s all that serious about me and I don’t have my eyes on anyone else so as long as you’re up for it, I’d be okay with giving it a shot.”

You weren’t sure how to respond, nodding without thinking.

Yixing’s smile grew wider as he held your hand, leading you back into the cafeteria. As soon as he did, he grabbed a chair as he passed by it, pulling it next to his at the table and sitting down, motioning you to sit next to him.

The two others at the table seemed baffled. “Um...what’s going on? Who is she?” asked the blonde.

The noirette turned his attention to him, smile still wide. “This is my girlfriend...” he trailed off, both of you realizing you were dating but he didn’t even know your name.

“Y/N”

He nodded and looked back to the mn he was addressing. “Y/N. She’ll probably be around more often so hopefully everyone can get along.”

They went from confused to incredulous. “Hyung are you serious?” the brunette asked.

Yixing didn’t seem to get their worry, just simply smiling. “I am, Dae. Why?”

The two exchanged looks before looking to you. “Alright, if you’re sure...” the blonde mumbled.

You spent the rest of your lunch getting more and more comfortable with not only your new boyfriend but also his friends. Yixing, wanting to be a good boyfriend, decided to walk you to your class before departing to his own.

As soon as you walked in, you could feel eyes on you, the pair you found yourself focusing on being the wide ones of your best friend.

The moment you walked over to her, she was down your throat. “What the hell happened???”

You shrugged, sitting down. “He said yes.”

Her eyes were practically bugging out at this point. “Wait so...you’re dating Yixing now?” she asked incredulously.

You nodded, giving her a large smile, feeling pretty in-disbelief about it yourself. “Yep, and his friends are absolute sweethearts. They were worried about me joining at first but when lunch was over, it was Jongdae that asked if I was gonna sit with them again tomorrow.”

The girl instantly started cooing. “I can’t believe I finally have an in. I can come sit with you and make Minseok fall in love with me! We could double date!” she said excitedly.

Your smile fell. “Uh...well I’d probably have to ask about that first part. I’m not sure about the second part though..”

She huffed. “Come on Y/N, what kind of friend doesn’t help her best friend get a boyfriend?” she whined. 

Disgust filled you. “It makes me a good friend to them. Minseok is a person and deserves to be treated as more than just an accessory you want to own,” you said, getting up and walking to another seat.

The next day at lunch, you took your seat next to your boyfriend, the three greeting you cheerfully. 

Yixing turned to you. “By the way, you mentioned you had a friend that caused you to ask me out. Maybe she could sit with us at some point. 

You cringed a bit at the mention of her, remembering how she’d spent the whole night texting you about how you didn’t see Yixing as anything more than she saw Minseok and that if that made her shallow, you’re just as shallow. It obviously wasn't true, but it definitely helped you see her true colors. “No, I’m not sure I’ll be talking to her anymore, she turned out to not be what I thought.” you hummed.

Jongdae pouted. “That’s no fun. That’s okay though, you seem like you’re too nice for someone less than what you’re hoping for.”

Minseok smiled. “hopefully we can offer something like that for you.”

Rating: T

Pair: Chanyeol x Reader x Baekhyun (poly relationship) Word count: 911

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You were beyond happy to say that 5 years later, Jongdae had long moved on and started talking to you again, still single but definitely looking.

You jumped a bit as you heard the familiar sound of whining. “Sulgi, haven’t I carried you enough? My shoulders are starting to hurt~” turning from your duty setting up the picnic table, you saw Jongdae kneeling in front of a small girl, who was standing with her hands on her hips and a pout on her lips.

“Unka Jongdae I wanna go more!” she whined back.

In those 5 years, you’d also had two kids, and have been fighting against a third. Almost immediately after everything was fixed amongst your group, you’d found out you were pregnant with Sulgi, who grew up to be the best friend of your closest best friend.

With having her, you learned something about your boyfriends. They love kids. They love babies. They love catering to a very round, very pregnant you. So it seemed like every time you gave birth, the moment you healed, they were trying again.

You adjusted the tablecloth and looked to your other daughter Jiwoo, who’d taken quite the favoritism to Yixing, coloring with said man.

You felt a hand on your back and instantly knew it was Minseok. You turned and looked over to him, a playful smile already growing on his face. “I’m calling dibs on the next one. I feel neglected not being anyone’s favorite uncle.”

His hand was brushed aside and arms snaked around your waist. “Nuh uh, it’s my turn! I've been working hard convincing Y/N to have this kid, I deserve to have a kid that favorites me!”  Baekhyun said, kissing your cheek.

You snorted and looked back at him. “What’s Chanyeol, chopped liver?”

The man hummed. “I think he’ll survive another kid without being the favorite.” he gave you a sly smile. “speaking of which...”

You rolled your eyes, Minseok now taking his leave. “I have a headache, don’t think I can.”

Baekhyun nuzzled your temple. “Not talking about now, talking about later tonight.”

You gave him a playful smile. “Think I’m going to have a headache then too. Besides, I’m going out with Chanyeol tonight anyway.”

He gasped. “No way! He’s trying to steal the next one from me!” he whined.

Another eye roll. You turned towards him. “I don’t think his plan is to try to get me pregnant tonight. He’s not you.”

The blonde huffed. “Don’t let him fool you, he’s just as needy to see you carrying another baby as I am!”

There was a chuckle behind you. “At least I don’t try to hide Y/N’s birth control,” Chanyeol said, slipping something into your back pocket.

You immediately turned to your shorter boyfriend. “Dammit Baekhyun, I told you to stop doing that!” you snapped, taking it out of your pocket and stuffing it in your bra, not wanting to take a chance that the kids get it.

Baekhyun pouted. “I can’t help it Y/N...How else will I know when you’ll be up for it?”

You opened your mouth to speak but he cut you off. “And I don’t mean ‘wait for you to tell me’ because who knows when you’ll want another?”

You snorted. “Yeah yeah yeah...” you mumbled, going to help Chanyeol set up food on the table.

Your night with Chanyeol ended up being wonderful, him wanting to take a night for just the two of you since between the kids, his work, and not being able to get Baekhyun off you, you hadn’t been able o get a whole lot of time just the two of you. He took you out to dinner and a movie.

However, what the big surprise was for you was the metal band he’d hidden in your food. After some concern from you about the third part that is both of your boyfriend, Chanyeol slid the ring on.

The rest of your night felt like a dream, and before you knew it, you were both trying to silently slip into your room.

Upon entering, you found Baekhyun fast asleep, along with both of your daughters, both curled into the man. “How cute...” Chanyeol whispered, kicking his shoes off and slowly making his way to the bed.

You joined him after changing, slipping into the space Chanyeol left between himself and Jiwoo. When you settled, Baekhyun shifted, his eyes fluttering open. “You’re home...” he whispered.

You nodded and took the hand that was in front of you. “Yeah, how was your night?”

He cupped your left hand, about to answer but paused upon feeling your ring. “Chanyeol you sneak. We agreed we wouldn’t start trying until after Christmas...” he grumbled, holding your hand closer to his face so he can see it.

Chanyeol moved up so he could be heard easier past you. “It felt right. After all, does it really matter?”

Baekhyun held your hand to his face, and you could feel the pout. “A little, now I don’t get to marry her...I get the next baby then.”

With that, he’d fallen back asleep, Chanyeol joining him, leaving you to your thoughts. It was strange, some small change in your life could have led you to never have been here, maybe not even met these two. However, you were happy where your life turned out, engaged and happily in a relationship with two wonderful men, two beautiful children.