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#idk what their ot3 name is
winterr-w0nderland · 1 month
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The ship name is agreed to be "polyamorvee"
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bekkomi · 1 year
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Inazuman Electrogirls deserve this
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bluerose5 · 11 months
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Look, look, look. All I'm saying is, we needed more of that same energy from Origins and 2 when the protag had opportunities to have a threesome (and potential foursome in Origins). I'm not even gonna look at Inquisition because as much as I love that game, a lot of the mature content felt kind of watered-down(?) in comparison to the two previous games. Anyways, all of this to say that the option should have definitely been there with Anders, Nathaniel, and Hawke.
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gyroshrike · 1 year
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Haven’t you guys heard? The triangle is the strongest shape.
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des-no9 · 4 months
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In some AU somehow, Vanquish and Orpheus will have a kid and heir. One day maybe she'll be queen, because someone once told Orpheus that one thing worse than no heirs, was just one.
Okay, so I HC Orpheus is a pre-egg baby (Voss too, but I HC he's far too old now to be able to have children, and has never had the desire to have his own or with anyone. But now, with Orpheus needing an heir, it's different, and the three of them being in their polycule, they are all equally her parents).
So, Orpheus can still reproduce in a classic sense that most material races can. And well, the logistics of a githyanki and tiefling bearing a child? Sure I'll get around to making up something to my joy.
Vanquish doesn't necessrily want children, but she wants to bear them an heir. I think that's the same with them all, children aren't necssarily a desire for their unit, but they all know an heir is essential. And more than one. However, this is the only one Vanquish gives them. One was enough for her lol. And she's unique and special to their little family.
I think she becomes singled out as special among Orpheus' heirs not just because of her appearance, but the connections of her being made through not just necessity, but love.
She's conceived with all three of them there and even though she's initially more heir than child, she becomes child and friend and our blood and bond.
All three were quite hands off parents, leaving her care to trusted and more skilled varsh, but they were always there, involved in the areas and moments that mattered and that they felt they could contribute to. Parenting for githyanki in this new world is a strange an alien concept. Parenting for Vanquish was never on the radar. But their child becomes formidable and powerful.
(I also HC she has a little Mother Gith in her, looks wise, but I can't draw for shit here sry. I draw her better).
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d4rk-x-w0lf-17 · 1 year
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please consider this OT3
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phoenix--flying · 1 year
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Chris glanced up as Clarisse walked into the room. "I found a box in the attic." She told him, he tilted his head. "Oh?" She nodded. "I think it was that box you told me about, the stuff you managed to salvage from those camps you had in the army." Chris blinked, a little surprised as she sat down in front of him, holding out a photo. "Who's this guy?" He took the photo. Smiling up at him from the photo was himself, beside him was another boy, also grinning and kissing his cheek. The familiar honey brown curls framing a freckled face and nearly glowing green eyes. He couldn't help but smile a little. "You remember the kid that followed Luke around like a puppy? Little British kid?" She narrowed her eyes in thought but nodded. "Vaguely." "That's him, Alabaster Torrington." "You two, dated?" She asked. It wasn't annoyance, or anger, just genuine curiosity. He was aware Clarisse wanted to know more about his time in the army and information like this, about his friends, he was happy to talk about. "Not exactly, we never really...defined it? Y'know. Just sorta...did." She nodded slowly. "You're weird." "I'm aware, but you're the one who decided to date me."
i hereby blame pine for the ship idea/photo(it was actually an ot3 but the ot3 made me think of this and now i have three new ships in my brain!!)
anyway theres no context for this im just bored
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freshwater--mermaid · 10 months
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“Quit hogging him all the time!”
“‘Can’t help that he wants to hold MY hand more than yours.”
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princeofhags · 6 months
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I did the thing
#lillian muses#this took me a while trying to DECIDE#oc: iraestra#oc: balam#ot3: he is the tender butcher who showed me the price of flesh is love#and a few of these have weird explanations behind them but balam is horniest most violent sluttiest wants to see insides be their outsides#irae more wants to see their insides to study and put in a little jar on her shelf#but like gort views himself as acting for the good of the gate and the sword coast hence the slightly more selfless leaning here bc this is#about how they view themselves#though in that case irae would probably view herself as very selfless bc she is doing this for her family and revenge in their name#the most baseline explanation of this is that irae is a mykrulite under ketheric but thinks that he is becoming old and ineffectual#and losing himself in his grief and beginning to doubt that he can uphold his end of the dead three pact and there's plans to replace him#and orin finds out about it when she tadpoles balam and iraeis tadpoled as well or somethng. might change that storyline around a little bu#considering irae having a group of myrkulite cultists who answer specifically to her and pay lip service to ketheric or idk sometttthingg#throwing ideas at the wall and seeing what sticks#didn't feel assed trying to draw balam or gort so you get these#also yes that's a leapord gecko not a salamander but we'll ignore that#also unsure how i feel about gort age but i just threw something in there#half the time spent on this was just editing it for 3 people
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bellpeppersand-beef · 2 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Cowboy Bebop (Anime) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jet Black/Spike Spiegel/Faye Valentine Characters: Jet Black, Faye Valentine, Spike Spiegel Additional Tags: Drunken Shenanigans, Drinking Games, Never Have I Ever, probably ooc but I am having too much fun to care Summary:
Spike was the one who suggested they drink, but Faye was the one to suggest making it a game. Jet was fine just playing along, as long as it meant there was peace and quiet on his ship for a goddamn minute- of course, it doesn’t go exactly to plan. Nothing ever does when it involves those two.
Written for @bebopcrew‘s relationship week 😊
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eggsdrawings · 2 years
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the besties 🫶🏻
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pollyna · 2 years
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Navy regs are in books that quote books that quote books. Ron has all of them somewhere in the house, with Tom's precise handwriting pointing out all the spelling issues and doing the theoretical maths his degree didn't help him to understand. In a less neat calligraphy, in some pages, Nick's notes are mixed with doodles and his own notes. Of Annapolis he will forever remember the heat and the hours in class, before their callsigns, when Nick used to make him late because he had to kiss him one minute more and Tom had the most convenient, and convicing, excuse for them.
(Maybe he could find some of those books and show them to Bradley the next time he's going to come around. He could probably appreciate them? Or maybe he should ask Maverick?)
Regs say no tattoo, but regs say a lot of shit Ice used to correct back then and that he corrected during the years. Regs say no tattoos, and Tom said they were stupid, so Ron got his first, then his second, and half of his right sleeve. The only people who know of them are his friends, his doctors, his mirror and his tattoo artist. Having to wear a shirt all day, and a jacket for most of it, has its advantages, even if he fucking hates being an admiral most of the time. But it's almost time; another couple of years, and he's going to retire and never again put a foot on a Navy base.
The studio isn't the biggest in town, but Ron knows the artist and their dad, and they are both the best for what he needs. He's so focused on the piece of paper between his hands that he almost misses two young women saluting him, with a half-panicked Adrmial Kerner, sir!
At ease, Lieutenants, glad to see someone knows where to get good ones. He smiles because he knows they shouldn't be there, but he shouldn't be either, so it's not really a problem. He's going to add something when something, someone, hugs his leg and has all his attention. Oh, who do we have here? George? You're so big now, boy! he picks up the kid. Mom is waiting for you! he points towards one of the rooms, and, in less than five steps he takes, George tells him all he can fit in, and it's a lot.
(Ron finds himself wondering if Bradley was the same at that age.)
So you're already back for the next piece, uhuh? a voice asks. You know, I can't live without you, hon, he answers, laughing loudly. They laugh with him, but it dies when he passes them the piece of paper. I'm so sorry, Ron, they murmur, and he finds himself smiling lightly, trying not to cry again, thank you Carly.
He takes off his jacket and then his shirt, and his right arm is colorful but not whole. Are you ready, big guy? they smile, dipping the tattoo gun in the red ink as ready as I was the first time he answers. Carly draws and talks, asking questions about the kid (he's a man now and he's almost as tall as me), about the kids (if they destroyed the base while I was gone, at least they're going to let me retire), about Tom and there, Ron has to take a breath because it fucking hurts. He doesn't know if it's the point they're working on or missing Tom or both, but he has to ask Carly to stop for a minute. (He was-the last few days were the hardest. Did you know he used to write mathematical formulas when he was bored during lessons? He and Nick were good friends, Tom was the reason behind the Mother Goose. I miss him. I miss them all Carly). Almost five hours have passed by the time it's done, and by that point they're humming random songs and listening to the description of the rock George found outside his school that same morning. All done, Admiral. You already know what you have to do, right? I'd like to see you next week to check on some of the edges around the elbow, but it's already looking pretty great. Ron barely hears her because he's so intent on looking at his arm, where now Tom's name is adorning his arm, just inches away from Nick and Carole's. Yeah, yeah whenever you want Carl'.
(It's seven in the evening and the cemetery is empty. The bouquet is a happy one, and his shirt leaves are already up. It's done, I finally finished it. He starts and you're here all together now. I miss both of you. I hope Tom's there too. I hope you're all okay now.)
The regs say no tattoos, and Tom said fuck 'em all, and now they are all there while he flies and teaches and lives another day, under his uniform and out in the open.
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rey-of-luke · 2 years
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“and then there were three”
abby walker x hoyt rawlins x calian 
psd: oblivion-crackships, eveyhelps
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fluffypotatey · 11 months
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ok i can’t be the only one who sees Tez, Ramsey, and Roman in a relationship together. like Ramsey was aware the whole time but Tez and Roman needed a couple years or two to figure it out because that’s what i'm seeing
love triangle who???? nah, they all have two hands, deary, they’re all in love with each other
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onlylowercase · 2 years
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