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LaDs pairings and my personal headcanons on their dynamics
Warning, this post contains: threesomes, polyamorous relationships, male x male x female dynamics, mentions of dom/sub play and dynamics.
A/N: just a silly little post about the various love and deepspace pairings and what I headcanon their throuple / threesome dynamic to be like :3 also this looks way better on mobile than desktop so forgive me for my aesthetic needs lmfaoooo
Xavier x Rafayel x Reader (StarFish)
Cutest name among the pairings first of all
Possibly controversial but I think Rafayel mainly tops in this dynamic… here me out
Xavier is a freak in the sheets but compared to Rafayel? He’s very mellow. He’s so focused on you and your needs that he can drown out some of Rafayel’s antics when getting down to it.
It’s not until Xavier snaps that Rafayel is the center of attention. You and Xavier team up to put the brat of your trio in his rightful place.
Not saying Rafayel loves it… but he loves it.
Xavier x Zayne x Reader (StarSnow)
The silent but deadly duo (lmfao)
I think these two are fighting for dominance while also being civil about it? Taking turns if you will.
In this trio, you are definitely the sub with your two doms. Very little room for switching imo
It’s very rare that you get a chance to top either of them, the two of them always being two steps ahead and getting you railed until you can’t see straight.
Xavier x Sylus x Reader (StarCrow)
Prepare to never feel your legs again.
You are once again the sub in this pairing, but with some free reigns thanks to Sylus
You and Sylus like to team up on Xavier, making the prince of Philos see the stars in which he came from by the time the two of you are done with him
Xavier and Sylus have…wrestled… much to your amusement but Sylus typically always comes out on top. Mostly thanks to his evol and size. Not that Xavier is complaining… he secretly enjoys it.
Xavier x Caleb x Reader (StarApple)
They bicker all the time, they’re always fighting for your attention.
They’re both headstrong, needing to be in control and both equally as obsessed with your pleasure.
Someway, somehow, Caleb manages to get Xavier to give up — his evol held he man down — and you had a time riding him until he was a sobbing mess
Caleb would let the roles reverse willingly after seeing how much fun Xavier got to have being under you.
Rafayel x Zayne x Reader (SnowFish)
We’re looking at two bratty subs with their tamer
You and Rafayel are menaces when together, in and out of the bedroom. Poor Zayne (he fucking loves it)
A common position is you riding Rafayel within an inch of his life while Zayne holds you by your hair and helps himself to your… back door.
Roles have also been reversed, with Rafayel getting fucked senseless while trying not to slobber all over your pussy — and failing miserably in the process.
Rafayel x Sylus x Reader (CrowFish)
Sylus gets off watching you and Rafayel play.
He often partakes in the activities, don’t get me wrong, but he has a thing for watching you and Rafayel get each other off. The struggle of two switches trying not to fall into submissive tendencies… and failing. Cute.
Though, it’s not always the case, when Sylus is involved, Rafayel gets feral. You’re not leaving that bed with working legs… or any feeling in your lower half for that matter. It’s your turn to get fucked within an inch of your life and be pampered on for the coming days.
More than one bed has been replaced…
Rafayel x Caleb x Reader (AppleFish)
Kings of yearning…and stalking… and trying to act like they didn’t plot everything ever.
They initially hate each other, then they realize how likeminded they are and it’s game over for you.
They are torturing you low-key, expect to be tied up, edged until you're sobbing, and then overstimulated until you're begging them to stop. And, spoiler, they won't stop.
Evil ass dynamic for real, they feed off of each other's dramatics
Zayne x Sylus x Reader (SnowCrow)
Oh bitch. Maybe I'm biased (I am) but this combo is elite.
You've got three brat tamers who can all be brats. A group of switches if you will. Couple broken beds with Sylus and Raf? You're looking at multiple broken beds, couches, tables, chairs, fucking destroyed bathrooms, ruined carpets, you get the idea.
You are ruined every time, even if you're on top. You've gotta call out of work the next day, Zayne goes to work limping, Sylus is overly smug about the whole thing
You can plot against each other and still end up fucked stupid
Zayne x Caleb x Reader (SnowApple)
Zayne is putting y'all in your rightful places. Caleb thinks he has a shot at dominating Zayne and is sorely mistaken by the end of it. You really did try to warn him too, now he can't even walk.
Linkon's best surgeon has a time putting Linkon's best hunter and the Farspace Fleet's colonel in their places. Fucking them both to damn tears is is specialty.
We're looking at one dominant with two switches who lean towards bratty subs whether they want to or not
Punishments go crazy with this throuple
Sylus x Caleb x Reader (CrowApple)
You've never known Caleb to be shy until Sylus gets involved. Caleb couldn't stand him, Sylus found it utterly amusing. You? You just enjoyed the show.
Sylus forced Caleb to watch as he fucked you stupid, tears streaming down your face while he's balls deep and kissing you senseless. In the end, Caleb came untouched and realized that being a brat against Sylus would result in real punishment.
Even with his gravity evol, Caleb can't win against Bossman. And either way, you get to have the time of your life with both of your lovers trying - and failing - to work it out.
Either way, you'll be getting wrecked daily... multiple times.
You couldn't see anything, which meant you felt everything. Every sound. The quiet before one of them touched you was torture.
Your wrists and ankles were locked in ice —smooth bands Zayne had shaped, holding you spread open against the mattress. Cold seeped into your pulse points steadily like a constant reminder that you weren't going anywhere. You tested them anyway. They didn't move.
"Stay still" Zayne whispered beside your ear. He didn't need to be loud. "Be a good girl" those words felt like a hand between your legs.
His palm hovered over your chest and you felt the cold first, a breath of frost spreading across your skin before his hand made contact. The chill hit your chest, your ribs, tracked down your stomach in a slow path, and your back came off the mattress before you could stop it. Your nipples went tight and hard immediately, almost painfully, the frost settling into the skin there and staying.
"Already," Zayne's thumb dragged across one peak, light, assessing. "So sensitive..."
Rafayel made a sound beside you. Low and thoroughly entertained. "My turn."
His mouth covered your nipple and the heat of it felt so good, the flat of his tongue pressed down and the frost melted immediately, cold turning to warm water against your skin, tracking down your sides. He followed it. Dragged his tongue down your sternum, across your stomach, licking the melt off your skin as he went, very slowly, like you weren't losing your mind.
"She tastes unreal like this," he muttered against your stomach, breath hot on wet skin. "Cold and sweet and—" he pressed a slow open mouthed kiss to your navel, "—completely helpless."
Your hands pulled against the ice in response.
Zayne came back in behind Rafayel's mouth. Something smooth and cold tracing down your collarbone, circling your nipples, gliding in slow lines down your stomach. Ice, rounded at the edges, shaped carefully. He took his time with it. Tracked it across your ribs, down to your inner thighs, letting the cold sink in.
"Fuck—"
"Shhhh...just a little more," Zayne whispered "Let it settle."
Rafayel's palm came down over the same path the ice had just taken, his Evol pulsing under his skin, heat rolling off him in a wave that turned the cold into something liquid and heavy that settled straight in your core. Hot where it had just been cold, cold underneath the heat, your skin not knowing what to do with any of it.
"Your body is blushing, cutie" Rafayel hummed against your skin, dragging his thumb across your hipbone.
Zayne kissed you before you could answer. Cool mouth, controlled, deep in a way that was more authoritative than tender, the kiss of someone making a point. "My good girl," he murmured against your lips, quiet and certain. Then he pulled back.
Rafayel took over immediately. His kiss was nothing like Zayne's. Messy, hot and hungry, his tongue against yours with a desperation that made the contrast between the two of them dizzying. "My filthy little slut," he said into your mouth. "You know exactly what you do to me."
Down below, Zayne settled between your thighs.
His fingers brushed your inner thighs first. Cold against skin that was already flushed. Then ice —that same smooth rounded shard —traced up through your slit, until it rested directly against your clit.
You pulled hard against the restraints.
"You're soaked," his voice had exactly enough satisfaction in it to be insufferable. "Look at the mess you've made"
He pushed the ice inside your pussy.
The sound you made ended up in Rafayel's mouth. The cold went deep, shocking against the heat inside of you, and your hips lifted off the mattress chasing it and pulling away from it at the same time, your body not able to decide which it wanted.
Zayne's hand pressed flat on your lower belly and held you down. "Stay still," he ordered"Don't make me repeat myself"
The ice was melting. You could feel it —the cold spreading out from the inside, your body working against it, heat winning slowly. Then Rafayel got between your thighs and put his mouth on you and the ice could do whatever it wanted because you were gone.
His tongue found your clit and worked it in slow hot circles, licking up the melt as it dripped out of you, sucking your entrance with no patience and no restraint. Every time he swirled his tongue your toes curled hard. He had both hands locked on your thighs and he was making sounds against you that were not helping.
"You're melting it fast," he pulled back long enough to breathe. His chin was wet."Gonna soak my mouth, angel?" his tongue pressed flat and dragged up cutting off whatever you were about to say.
Zayne was trailing frost along your jaw, your throat, your collarbone, replacing warmth with cold wherever Rafayel had left it.
"There," his lips felt cold against yours."She likes it there."
Rafayel stopped "Ask me"
"No."
"Ask me nicely," his lips brushed your clit without pressure, "and I'll make it good."
"You'll make it good anyway."
"True. But I'll make it better."
Zayne's hand pressed flat against your lower stomach. Cold. Holding you still. You couldn't see him but you could feel exactly where his attention was.
"Do what he says"
You exhaled hard. Rafayel's breath was still warm against your folds, patient, willing to stay there all night. Zayne's hand stayed cold and unmoving on your stomach.
"Please"
His mouth covered you immediately.
The ice inside you had mostly melted and all that cold had turned into a slick warmth that Rafayel's tongue kept chasing from the outside, and the combination of both of them, Zayne at your throat and Rafayel between your thighs, had taken your nervous system apart piece by piece.
You came hard, fighting the ice restraints, the cold at your wrists a sharp anchor while everything else in your body went loose and hot. Rafayel worked you through it, slower now but not stopping, his tongue moving in long soft strokes that wrung every aftershock out of you until your thighs stopped shaking.
He pressed one last open mouthed kiss to your clit and sat up. Zayne ran one cool hand down your side, checking, the way he always did after.
"Good?" he asked.
"Untie me," you smiled"and I'll tell you."
Rafayel laughed. Warm and loud. Zayne made a sound that was almost a laugh, which for him was basically the same thing.
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Zayne tops Sylus & Caleb, The only one who can top Zayne is mc
Sylus although he's a switch tops Caleb & With Raf goes back & forth with switching
Xavier tops Sylus, Xav Raf & Caleb fight for dominance
Zayne & Xavier both top mc, Xav bottoms for mc when he's sleepy or hasn't been with her for a while
Zayne tops Raf, Him & Mc tag team Raf
Caleb & Mc get topped by Zayne
& Cuz Val just joined the Relationship, Him & Mc just fuck around atm
Val does top Caleb, Switches with Raf & Sylus constantly, Bottoms for Xav cuz he feels like it & Zayne just tops the fuck outta him, Mc may or may not be topped with him or top him, depends on the days mood
𖹭.ᐟ | being a teachers pet isn't all that bad, especially when they're both soo hot!
synopsis: after completely blowing your exam in zayne's class, he decides to offer you extra guidance.. with the help of rafayel
a/n: snowfish has been stuck in my head because of a certain someone, and i knew i had to write based on this ..
a/n2: this took so long just for 1k words LOL - barely proofread
Forty out of a hundred.
You got a fucking forty. out of one. hundred.
Sure, you weren't paying attention whenever Zayne was in the front of the class, but it was his fault for being so distracting.
But it was his note next to the score that annoyed you.
Perhaps you need more thorough lessons after classes.. with another teacher involved to help explain it in a simpler way for you to understand.
Had he just indirectly called you stupid? And what other professor could help you? All you could think was that he would somehow bring his old professor, and what help would that be-
All your thoughts halted when you pushed open the door to his class, freezing as you saw who was in the room.
Zayne and Rafayel.
The two professors you had fantasized about since the day you saw them.
-
You don't exactly recall how you made it into this situation, your mind completely reduced to mush, but you didn't care.
Rafayel was at your front, his paintbrush brushing soft strokes against your bare neck and chest, while Zayne was at your back, his pen scratching faint traces of your muscles while murmuring your own body's anatomy.
Your panties were completely soaked. You wouldn't be surprised if you were leaking onto the precious wooden desk you were sitting on.
"..and this here is your multifidus. Got it?" As Zayne spoke, he ran the pen's tip up your spine, causing you to arch your back deliciously into Rafayel's lazy brushes.
"cutie, he asked you a question. You got it?" It wasn't like you could answer, with Zayne's cold fingers wrapped around your chin and his thumb tucked into your mouth, but the whimper at his direct tone still crept through.
You nodded, your gaze half-lidded as you met his eyes, your thighs growing slicker with each passing moment.
Rafayel hummed before tracing your chest, glancing up just in time to see the way your eyes fluttered sweetly as his ministrations.
"now what am I tracing? Come on, use that pretty brain of yours."
You could only moan around Zayne's thumb, leaning back into his pen-scratches as a way to avoid Rafayel's question. But much to your dismay, he took his thumb out of your mouth and paused in his work, leaving you no choice but to answer.
"my.. m-my boob?"
Rafayel scoffed, raising an eyebrow in amusement. it wasn't like you were wrong but he couldn't just let you go with such a poor answer.
"I can't believe you've taken Zayne's course when you can't even use the correct terms.. I would have even let you get away if you said your breasts."
Before you could understand rafayel's amusement, he suddenly slapped your clothed cunt, causing a high whine to slip past your lips, body jolting and your hips bucking back into his hand.
Rafayel cooed, pressing the palm of his hand into your cunt just to feel how wet you were.
"Zayne.. we've been neglecting our poor girl.. she's soaked."
You bit your lip to trap your sounds in, but your body was trembling with need, every brush of their hands seemed to burn into your skin.
Zayne hummed, his gaze meeting Rafayel's over your shoulder, where he had been resisting the urge to bite down on.
"I suppose we've been doing nothing but teasing her.. but she's learning, right?"
You nodded, leaning back onto Zayne's shoulder as your thighs parted instinctively when Rafayel lowered himself to his knees, his hands resting gently on your inner thighs before moving to take your panties off.
Whimpering at the sudden rush of cold to your already wet folds, you barely noticed that Zayne had crept his hand under your thigh, his fingers spreading you open.
You threaded your fingers through Rafayel's purple locks, your hips bucking to meet his face once his tongue started lapping at your juices like it was heavenly.
It was a shock how Rafayel could become this pussy drunk in less than five minutes, eating you out like it was his last meal, his tongue sliding through your folds effortlessly, your skirt draping over his head.
Zayne's fingers started circling your clit, peppering kisses and bites over your neck and shoulder, his tongue licking stripes to cool each blossoming hickey.
"this here—mmph—is your labia majora." his voice was muffled as your thighs tensed and closed over his head.
You squirmed, your hands pushing his head further down into your pussy as your choked moans and whines echoed through the room.
"fuckk, raff- zayne! 's too muchh.." you whined, one hand in Rafayel's head while the other was tangled in Zayne's for some sense of stability.
Your thighs shook as you buried your head in Zayne's shoulder, the pleasure sending overwhelming shocks through your body with the combination of Zayne's fingers teasing you and Rafayel's mouth working wonders on your clit.
The filthy sounds of your slick and your moans filled the room, along with Rafayel's muffled murmuring and Zayne's sweet nothings.
Zayne's voice cut through your broken whines, his voice gentle next to your ear. "Close? You can come for us."
That was all you needed as you came on Zayne's fingers and Rafayel's face, still lapping at your juices like he couldn't get enough, his tongue moving up to circle your clit while Zayne's fingers went to scoop some of your release from your folds.
A broken cry left you as your body shook, still coming down from the high as they both worked until your body was limp, only trembling from the aftershocks as your hoarse whimpers quieted down.
Rafayel sat back on his knees, wiping the corners of his mouth as he watched Zayne move and hand you his waterbottle.
You caught your breath as Rafayel slipped your panties back on and rubbed his hands over your thighs, the gentleness a stark contrast to how hard you had just came.
After a small silence of Rafayel and Zayne cleaning you up (you hadn't even prepared for them doing that), your legs swung while you sat on his desk like you didn't have a care in the world.
"I'll fix your scoring." who knew Zayne was that easy-
"As long as you keep coming! Literally and figuratively." and.. after shutting up for the brief moment he ate you out, Rafayel was still annoying as ever. how did he even get a job at teaching?
But this could get normal.. you weren't complaining.
this took so long just for me not to do the idea justice ToT | please excuse any incorrect anatomy terms
Travelling with a 5 of the LADS men speedrun until I get more time to write:
- Xavier is ALWAYS napping on train/bus/car rides. Also the one looking up food spots and enjoys the streetfood.
- Zayne is the navigator + making sure no one dies of overheating, exhaustion and etc
- Rafayel is the experienced traveler just winging it. He knows all the best spots, souvenirs, attractions, etc etc. But his spontaneity + downright just wandering and not telling the others makes Zayne want to pop a blood vessel.
- Caleb is just happy to be along for the ride. He and MC probably didn't travel a lot, or at least to such faraway places. Gets along best w/ Raf for this very reason. Also the photographer stopping everyone every once in a while to take pictures. His favorite to take pics of is of course MC, but also Rafayel.
- Sylus is the one paying for everything ofc ofc. Anyone so much as glances at something he's buying it. Enjoys a lot of the scenery too + gets plenty of souvenirs with Zayne and MC drags him to get stuff for Luke and Kieran.
