#poly plot

muse a & muse b & muse c were always a close triad of friends, banding together the first day of freshman orientation despite their different majors. and they were messy, partied their way through school, hooked up with whoever they could find. after college, the three of them got a place together and tried to get their lives together, but old habits die hard. one night, muse a gets plastered at their apartment and tries to seduce muse b, also drunk. muse c walks in late from work to the pair of them half clothed on the kitchen floor. muse c tries to move past them, but suddenly muse b is looking up at them with a devilish grin and asking them to join.

the three of them wake up in a tangle of limbs the next morning with muse c being the only one who remembers the whole evening. and it happens again. and again. and suddenly it’s not just sex, it’s muse c coming into bed with muse a. muse b making dinner, a dish that happens to be muse c’s favorite. muse a giving muse b a back massage after a rough day with nothing else happening. they fall into a relationship as easily as breathing, and it’s only when muse c nearly brings home someone else do they all see how deep their feelings go. do they go for it? have they ruined their friendship?

BONUS!!!

- muse a’s job requires them to maintain a nice, clean image, so the relationship has to be a secret.

- muse b is an artist of some sort and uses both muse a and muse c as their muses, and its starting to get obvious in their work.

G finally moved to our house. From now on we celebrate our "marriage" every July 7th (coincidentally the bday of my best friend)

All is well here. Except the dirt from the Sahara desert has been hitting us hard and everyone's sick. My throat hurts to the point of insomnia.

❛ c’mon, you can’t honestly think that you won’t look good in this!  ❜ slender hands are currently in the process of holding a decidedly purple wig, shaking it slightly so that the hair is moving as if to capture their attention. it was recycled from an old vocaloid cosplay that she and kira had been in and the only one that she thought would fit the other. the two girls had been trying to convince them for the better half of the last hour and, aera thought, were decently close to achieving the goal....it would only take a little more prodding. sliding a little closer to her girlfriend she nudges the girl who, in turn, steps up to the plate.