“He’s beautiful, isn’t he? Looks like his daddy” She spoke, leaning her head on Jim’s shoulder as he cradled their newborn son. He had only been in the world a few hours but Jim was obsessed.
Jim nodded, running a finger gently over the baby’s cheek as he slept, held tightly to his father’s chest, “He’s so small. So helpless,”
Y/N turned her gaze to Jim, knowing full well he was holding back tears as his voice thickened, “You’re here with him. With me. Just breathe,” she kissed his temple.
“I could’ve missed out on so much, ya know?” He said as she thumbed away his tears. She smiled sympathetically, nodding as she leaned her head back against him.
“But you’re here and we have this beautiful boy as proof of how far you’ve come,” she said softly.
This was the third night in a row she had to rouse him from his sleep. He was whimpering as he tossed and turned. It sounded like he was in pain. Like the nights before, he woke up in a cold sweat, cheeks wet from tears.
She opened her arms to him, not saying a word. He laid against her chest, putting an arm around her waist to pull her as close as possible. He couldn’t have her close enough when he felt this way. She rubbed his arm and laced the other hand in his hair in an effort to soothe him.
“Do you want to tell me?” She spoke softly. She felt him shake his head and let the silence take over once more as she ran her fingers softly up and down his arm, “You’re going to have to talk about it at some point. It doesn’t have to be to me. You just have to talk about it,”
“I know,” he sniffled, “just not tonight. Tonight, this is enough,”
“I love you, Jimmy. You’re safe with me,” she whispered into his hair and he held her tighter.
This is part 1 of the headcanons for the poly relationship between Michael/Madison/(female) reader that I’ve thought up. These all take place prior to the apocalypse. Part 2 will take place after the apocalypse, and will likely be split into sections and genres like these were. I know these kind of read more like a fic outline rather than HCs, but I do already have a fic in the works for them, so I think it’s why they’re so fleshed out.
Gen./backstory:
Reader is a witch
Reader is a particularly strong healer; also displays a talent for concilium, telekinesis and reversal spells; can complete roughly 4 out of the 7 wonders, though she shows no interest in ever attempting them
She and Madison have been together for a significant amount of time (at least six months to a year) before they choose to involve Michael in their relationship
They visit him on their own terms the night after the massacre at Robichaux, which they had only been lucky enough to survive because they had been out taking an overwhelmed and home sick young witch on a walk to clear her head
They are angry and hurt by the action he’d taken against their sisters, but they feel they have been betrayed by Cordelia, who had simply left her girls to die while she’d escaped with Mallory and Myrtle (NOTE: basing this strictly off of what we see in the series!)
They agree to join his fight, so long as he never harms another innocent witch; Michael agrees, thrilled to have their power on his side, working on what he considers to be a worthy cause
He finds it endearing the way they sleep curled together on Mead’s couch
After his first meeting at the cooperative, he fills them in on everything he can; what he knows about his destiny as the antichrist, the cooperative, the plan for the apocalypse
They agree to go back to Cordelia and pass whatever information they can about her plans to Michael
He watches them during the course of their entire day spent together, fascinated by all of the little touches they bestow on each other
Relationship backstory:
Madison and the reader are an extremely affectionate couple
Part of this stems from the amount of time they’d been separated while Madison was in hell (they had been best friends prior to being a couple and Madison going to hell had taken its tole on both of them) and part of it stems simply from the two of them savoring their relationship in the face of so much loss
Michael and Madison are drawn together first
Reader goes to Michael’s room one night to thank him for all that he’s done for Madison and is surprised to find that Madison is already there, sitting with her face inches away from Michael’s
Michael and Madison are drawn to the goodness within the reader; the purity of her heart
She revels equally in Michael’s darkness and Madison’s gray nature (it isn’t that she doesn’t have darkness of her own, she is just more light than the other two)
The three of them bring out the best in each other; they are each other’s balancing forces
Michael and Madison each take one of the reader’s hands when they explain their feelings to her; Madison stresses that she loves the reader more than her own life and always will and that nothing will happen with Michael unless the reader is with them
Neither one of them want to be with the other unless they can have the reader as well
Michael confesses he has been drawn to them and enticed by their relationship since the moment they met
Reader never gives them a direct answer; she simply draws them to her and kisses each one of them
Romance:
Reader always sleeps between Michael and Madison
The three of them rent a small apartment in LA, close enough to Ms. Mead’s house that Michael doesn’t forget his past all together, but far enough away to signal a fresh start
Reader likes to sit on Madison’s lap and stretch out across Michael’s while they talk together; Madison and Michael are holding hands while she does this
There is no jealously involved in the relationship; neither reader or Madison feels that their relationship has lost anything, but that it’s gained something; Michael loves how much the girls love each other
They spend as much time in LA as the Coven allows; Madison pretends to be working in Hollywood whenever they go to see Michael
Madison is the one who convinces him to grow his hair out; she loves tugging on it and playing with it
Michael and reader both have trouble sleeping and often stay up late in the night talking together; Madison is out the moment that her head hits the pillow
Reader is constantly stealing clothes or accessories from both of them; she loves to wear something that reminds her of her lovers, and they love to see her in things that belong to them
Madison is unbelievably soft when it comes to both Michael and reader, although if they were ever to call her out on it, she’d put a knife to their throats
Michael and Madison both draw strength from the reader and go to her for support when they need it
Reader gets stuck in Louisiana once while Madison goes out to LA; she and Michael, though happy to be with each other, are both hopelessly lost without her
Michael talks to them often about his plans for the future of the world after the apocalypse; he wants and needs them by his side
He calls them his Queens; Madison pretends to hate it but secretly, she loves it
Madison and reader wear matching rings on their ring fingers; the stone in the middle is a black diamond, and it is flanked by two rubies; they are meant to symbolize Michael and the girls
Surprisingly, they are an affectionate trio who loves pet-names; Madison calls both of them babe more than she calls them by their names; Michael is all about things like “darling” and “love” and he calls them “his girls”; reader is most drawn to using “darling”, but she has also been known to pull ridiculous things like “bunny rabbit” out of her hat, just to make them laugh.
NSFW:
Michael remains the only man the reader has ever slept with; during their first time together, Madison had sat behind her and stroked her hair and talked her through it
Even if one of the three of them isn’t participating in sex with the others, they like to stay in the room; they’re not necessarily there to watch, but to revel in the intimacy
Madison and reader keep up their own relationship when they are in Louisiana, though they frequently call Michael or involve him in their dirty talk if they are unable to get in touch with him (“Michael would be so proud of you”, etc.); he’s never far away from their thoughts
Michael loves to watch Madison get the reader off, and vice versa
Madison once walked in to find Michael fucking the reader up against the wall, and since then, she is constantly trying to put them in positions where it could happen again
Reader enjoys Madison handcuffing Michael to the bed and the two of them taking turns riding him
Madison made a sex playlist for them, because of course she did
Reader disappeared during dinner once, only to come back downstairs in nothing but one of Michael’s black dress shirts and a pair of Madison’s thigh high stockings; Michael had fucked her right on the table while she’d eaten Madison out; the remains reader’s favorite memory throughout the course of their entire relationship
Michael confesses he loves them after their first time together; reader is tucked against his chest and Madison is cuddled up behind her; as he watches them, he’s filled with so much adoration that he can’t hold it in
Double penetration is a favorite all around
Madison is the kinkiest one; she introduces both reader and Michael to what she likes (reader: “why did you never do this with me?” madison: “well it didn’t seem right then” reader: “and now?” madison: “babe… we’re fucking the antichrist….”)
Bondage becomes a must
Any time their sex involves something kinky, Michael is always the most insistent one about aftercare; despite the darkness inside him, he wants to do everything he can to protect his girls
Doesn’t usually like being out of control, but craves it from you
All it takes is a few pulls of his hair for him to give in to you
Loves when you use him for your own pleasure
You mount him whenever and wherever you want, no matter what he’s doing
Talks back just to rile you up
“Don’t be a brat, Michael.”
Punishments include tying him up so he can’t touch you while you ride him, edging, orgasm denial, and the occasional slap across the face
When he first asks you to slap him, you’re hesitant, but when you see how much he loves it, you can’t help yourself
He’s a total smartass, and he’ll start shit with you just to get you into that dominant state of mind that he loves
“Shut that filthy mouth of yours or I’ll shut it myself.”
When he continues talking back (because he loves antagonizing you) you shove your fingers in his mouth and make him lick and suck them until they’re completely soaked
You fuck yourself with them, never breaking eye contact with him while you do
He can’t help but reach out to touch you, but your free hand grips his wrist before he can get close
“No touching. Bad boys don’t get to touch.”
You exaggerate how good your fingers feel just to taunt him, and when you feel yourself getting close, you stop and walk out of the room.
When you look back at him, his look of confusion is priceless
“You don’t deserve to watch me cum.”
His frustrated groan just makes you laugh
Anytime you do make him cum, you don’t let him until he begs you
“Please y/n, I’m desperate.”
You love sucking his cock, then just before he cums, leaving him high and dry
He turns into a desperate, whining mess anytime you do
Sometimes you edge him multiple times a day, and he’s especially needy on those days
He’ll drop to your feet, begging you to touch him, which you know just about kills him
He hates being seen as weak, but he’ll do anything for you
On the good days, you reward him by letting him eat you out, or letting him cum inside you
His favorite thing is when you ride his face. He loves seeing you in a position of power over him
A/N: This is for all you dominant Michael stans out there, I hope y’all enjoy, let me know if you want more submissive Michael/dominant reader!
When you opened the door this morning, intending to grab your phone out of the car before the nosy neighbours woke up and started snooping, you had definitely not been expecting to nearly trip over a basket. With a string of quiet curses, you stepped back and then gingerly looked into it, only to recoil in shock.
“Who the flying fuck leaves a baby on a doorstep?! And in this motherfucking weather!! What the shit??!!”
Phone forgotten, you carried the baby inside quickly, wanting to make sure it was warm and unharmed. Thank fuck those Dursley arseholes had asked you to house sit at the last minute, while they went on holidays. Who knows what those creeps would have done.
Gingerly, you picked up the baby, watching them stir and then calm as you tucked their chilly body close to your own. A small jolt passed through you as your skin touched and you froze, mind blown. Some fucking moron had dumped not just a child, but a Magical child on the doorstep of the most closed minded fucks in town?
You could only think of how lucky it was that someone with magic was around to find them and sense their own magic. Who knows what those closed minded twats would have done. They’d have probably locked them in a closet or something, you thought grimly. Sighing, you looked down at the sleeping child’s messy hair, unconsciously rocking back and forth to soothe them.
“Guess you’re coming with me cutie” You murmured lowly.
Requested by anon: id love for a protective kris oneshot where they see someone hurting their fem s/o and the person has hurt s/o before i hope this is okay?
A/N: Thank you for the request sweetie! Lol this is my first time writing anything remotely angsty and I probably had way too much fun writing it, anyways I hope you like it anon!!
Tw: Mention of a past abusive relationship
Kris:
Both you and Kris had a pretty rough day, so you decided to take the night off and have a nice dinner with them after school. Everything was going great, you had a hot chocolate in your hand and Kris was giggling at whatever dumb joke you had just cracked. And then they had to excuse themselves to the bathroom, leaving you alone at the table.
This would have been fine, if it had not been for the fact that your shitty Ex decided to stroll on in right after Kris left. You didn’t know if it was just shitty timing or your Ex was trying to get you alone, all you knew was that you wanted to disappear right then and there.
E/N slowly sauntered over to your small booth before leaning over the table and slowly inching towards your face.
“Hi y/n longtime no see”
“Oh…hi” you meekly mumbled
“C’mon now that’s no way to treat someone babe”
Your skin crawled with every word out of their mouth.
At this point they were right up in your face, and the other patrons of the diner started to take notice, and you desperately prayed for Kris to get out of the bathroom as soon as possible.
You tried scooting further back into the booth, but your Ex seemed to get increasingly agitated with every move you made, and proceeded to drag you out onto the floor by the collar of your shirt. You were sputtering and hopelessly writhing in their grip as they lifted their hand up, preparing to strike you.
The room was completely quiet, as everyone in the room was frozen in shock. And then you heard a door open followed by quiet footsteps.
“What the hell are you doing to y/n” you heard someone yell.
You turned your head and saw Kris, cracking their knuckles and giving the most icy glare you’ve ever seen out of them. Kris had never seemed that intimidating before. But your Ex seemed thoroughly shocked, as they dropped you to the ground and practically bolted to the door.
Kris quickly made their way over to you, proceeding to help you up and back into the booth.
“Are you okay?”
“Y-yeah…” you murmur
“Do you want to go home?”
You meekly nod your head yes.
Kris haphazardly pulls some money out of their back pocket to pay for your meal and sets it down on the table before picking you up bridal style and carrying you out of the diner.
The rest of the walk to your house it quiet, as Kris occasionally shifting your weight between their arms. Once you reach your house, they help you inside and they carry you to your bed.
Kris sits at the foot of your bed, reaching out their hand to you.
“Who was that”
“My ex…”
“Why did they do…that…to you”
You awkwardly bite your lip and shift a bit.
“I mean, you don’t half to talk about it if you don’t want to”
“No, I should let you know…”
You took a deep breath before telling them about your previous relationship, the manipulation and abuse, every way your Ex fucked you over…and how what they did in the diner wasn’t new to you.
Kris balled up their fist angrily before snapping back to reality, getting back to what was most important in this situation, comforting you.
“I’m sorry you had to go through that” they mumbled “do you want me to stay the night?”
You let out a small hum of approval, as you shimmied into a comfortable position in bed, Kris curling up to your side and sending Toriel a copy and pasted message explaining why he wouldn’t be home.
Kris wanted to do everything in his power to help you feel safe, even if it just started with a night of comfort and cuddles.
🕶🐣He will never admit it, but he absolutely lives for the affection.
🕶🐣He actually doesn’t mind PDA, so he isn’t really bothered. He might blush a lot, but no one can tell, so it really doesn’t matter.
🕶🐣Will probably be the guy to tell them to not hang on him all the time.
🕶🐣He doesn’t mean it, keep on hugging him s/o. He needs love.
🕶🐣He won’t actively seek out the affection, but if they don’t suddenly hang off of them at least once in a day, he will worry.
🕶🐣Them hanging off of him is just part of his daily routine, so he feels wrong if they don’t do it at least once.
🕶🐣He doesn’t really care if they hang off of other classmates, so long as said classmates don’t try anything.
🕶🐣He will not be chill with them taking advantage of s/o’s super innocent and friendly affections.
🕶🐣He is way more cuddly in private.
🕶🐣He doesn’t start the cuddles when they’re alone, but he will gladly join in on them.
🕶🐣Yes, dark shadow will join in.
🕶🐣No, Tokoyami doesn’t like it, but he tolerates him.
🕶🐣You know that satisfied noise birds make when they’re happy with pets?
🕶🐣If s/o does that, he will make those noises. He’s a bird, and I’m a softie, I’m not sorry.
🕶🐣Don’t tease him about it, because he will brood like the edgy teen bird he is.
🕶🐣What can he say, he’s a sucker for a cuddly s/o.
🕶🐣ONE LAST THING!!!
🕶🐣If s/o wants something from him, all they have to do to get it is hug him close and give his beak pecks.
🕶🐣Thats all he needs.
🕶🐣I’m done now.
Shoji
💪He’s not… he’s not very good at this kind of thing.
💪I mean, he definitely knows he likes it, but… what is he supposed to do? Is having so many arms around them really comfortable?
💪He’s a little ball of strong armed nerves.
💪On the outside he looks super calm though, but s/o knows he’s flustered on the inside.
💪He lets them be affectionate to him around others, but he’s only really comfortable enough with hugs. He’s a bit to shy for kissing around others.
💪It doesn’t really bother him all that much if they are affectionate to others, so long as s/o doesn’t go overboard.
💪He also wants to be sure he can trust whoever s/o is hanging onto. Doesn’t want that person trying any risky business with them.
💪It’s not like he’s jealous, because he isn’t a jealous guy, but he really doesn’t like it when s/o gets too affectionate with others.
💪He likes the affection more when the two of them are in private.
💪When he’s alone with them, he knows other aren’t around to look at them and judge what they’re doing.
💪He absolutely loves cuddling alone on his bed with them, no one around, just the two of them holding each other in silence.
💪If they do anything, like kissing his arms or his mask thing, he will melt on the spot.
💪He just kinda loves affection, but only when no one else can see.
💪He’s just kinda more comfortable alone, but he can handle it in public and will tell them if they’re going overboard.
Koda
🐾S/O YOU’RE GOING TO KILL OUR SOFT KIND BOY!!!!
🐾He has the hardest time accepting the affection, even if he loves it. He’s just so shy and awkward.
🐾So he’s constantly dying, and he’s too shy to outright tell s/o that he can’t handle so much affection, so he just suffers until they notice his internal struggles.
🐾If s/o is able to dial it back, he will be able to enjoy the affection a lot more than he would if it was constant.
🐾He can’t do PDA, he will freeze up and die. Don’t do that to our boy s/o.
🐾He doesn’t really like how s/o gives other guys so much affection, it makes him feel less special to them, and it really hurts his heart.
🐾Once again, he won’t say anything so s/o is going to have to figure it out all by themselves.
🐾Really, it’s a lot of compromising on both of their parts.
🐾He’s surprisingly pretty good with affection when he’s alone, so long as it isn’t sudden and he knows whats going to happen.
🐾He blushes a lot not matter what, and it’s really cute.
🐾Somehow his voice gets quieter whenever he is flustered.
🐾Congrats though s/o, you have the cutest boyfriend ever.
🐾💪🕶🐣🐾💪🕶🐣🐾💪🕶🐣🐾💪🕶🐣🐾💪🕶🐣🐾💪🕶🐣
#2!!! I did it, I got inspired, yay! Also, I’m so happy you like my tokoyami stuff, I always feel like I mess him up so badly when I write for him, so I’m glad you like it. These are a bit short, yet I had fun writing for characters I’m not used to. Also, Shoji and Koda are super underrated and it makes me so mad, they deserve more love.
Your feet ached from the endless walking, tired eyes on the verge of closing shut as you made your way around the woods. You managed to accidentally stray from your path by taking the wrong turn, allowing you to become lost. The wind was growing cold as night time approached.
A large oak tree nearby. A moment of rest couldn’t hurt, could it? You set your bag down, settling beneath the tree. Slowly, you drifted off.
I actually have a one shot planned that’s very similar to this. Michael says something during their interview at the outpost that makes the reader furious, and she turns to leave; he follows her and grabs her arm, similar to what he does with Mallory, and she just slams him back against the wall and chokes him. He doesn’t even put up a fight. He’s looking at her so smugly and she’s both pissed and turned on.
She pushes him to the ground and climbs on top of him. Doesn’t bother to get undressed. Just hikes her dress up.
When she’s done, she leaves him there and he’s completely fucking RUINED and in awe and so impressed by what she just did. He has to have her.
👏 THIS 👏 IS 👏 WHAT 👏 I 👏 NEED 👏
I need a dominant, strong, powerful woman with a really savage self who is not like the usual reader who is soft, falls easily to Michael’s tricks and want his cock since the moment she laids eyes on him. I want something powerful and THIS RIGHT HERE does that, because I am that kind of woman so yeah, I want something different.
He asks what she’s doing when she interrupts him on his laptop. She pushes all his shit to the floor and straddles his thigh, informing him she’s using him and he can shut that pretty smart mouth of his or she’ll ride his face to shut it for him.
Toad's Cave 