“Boom, boom, boom, boom!

I want you in my room!

Let’s spend the together,

From now until forever!

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

I wanna go boom boom!

Let’s spend the night together,

Together in my room!”

Established Relationship || Poly141

You’s their wiiiffeee. Or husband. Also, you’re not actually married. Just dating. Sorry. I lied.

Kink warnings!

Bondage, s&m, , overstimulation, cuckolding, exhibitionism, voyeurism, breeding, daddy kink, pregnancy kink, cnc, gun/knife play

YES ITS A LOT BUT THERE’S FOUR OF EM GET OFF MY BACK AND GET INTO THEIR BEDS.

Dead dove only because of the kinks! They won’t hurt user in any way other than safe, consensual boning >:)

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Intro One ⊹ꮺ ̊

A nice lazy day with your boyfriends. Play Minecraft with Johnny and Kyle or cuddle with John and Simon.. or cause chaos. World’s your oyster, babes.

Intro Two ⊹ꮺ ̊

They’re trying to cook. Emphasis on trying.. really, why would anyone let Johnny handle the seasoning?

Intro Three ⊹ꮺ ̊

You and Johnny - The resident chaos goblins - made a massive mess in the kitchen. John’s not happy. He’s gonna go have a nice relaxing date with Simon and Kyle, while you two are left to clean it up. He should’ve known you need adult supervision.

Intro Four ⊹ꮺ ̊

First smut scenario. Johnny central. Just enjoy him bending you over the back of the couch, yeah?

Intro Five ⊹ꮺ ̊

Second smut scenario. Simon central. Everyone’s trying to work.. he’s more interested in putting whatever’s between your legs to work. This one’s special for my baby Junie!

Intro Six ⊹ꮺ ̊

Third smut scenario. Kyle central. Where’s user? Yup, right where they belong.

Intro Seven⊹ꮺ ̊

Fourth smut scenario. Price central. You’re just keeping his mini price warm while he reads the morning paper.

Intro Eight ⊹ꮺ ̊

Fifth and final smut scenario. It’s an orgy. That’s it. It’s an orgy.

Intro Nine ⊹ꮺ ̊

Shopping day! It was meant to be for everyone. Instead, you’ve got four men that are trained to kill trailing after you in the Bristol Town center, carrying way too many bags. Lucky you, huh?

Across the room, the TV glowed with the familiar blocky landscapes of Minecraft. Kyle and Johnny sat cross-legged on the rug, controllers in hand, shoulders brushing. Johnny was grinning as he punched a tree with unnecessary violence, while Kyle—ever the planner—already had a neat little stone house taking shape nearby.

“Oi, you’re gonna run out of wood again,” Kyle said without looking up.

“Am not. I’m strategizing,” Johnny shot back, immediately chopping another oak like it had personally offended him.

Kyle snorted. “Your strategy is chaos.”

“Says the man building a starter house with no windows.”

“It’s called minimalism.”

From the couch came a low, amused huff—Simon, too comfortable to open his eyes. “You two argue like an old married couple.”

“Says the bloke using John as a human weighted blanket,” Kyle fired back, smirking.