I was wondering if I request for a scenario with poly!newtmas x crybaby!reader who cries over the smallest things and they like to tease her over it. Which only leads to her crying even more so they have to comfort her
aww thank you so much, bunny!!! sending my love <3
tommy's arms are a cage around her skull as she nuzzles her nose into the crevice of his armpit, the day's perspiration heavy and poignant in its assault against her nostrils. he breaths heavily, still catching his breath as he splotches a wet kiss against the crown of her scalp, releasing her. "alright, baby. gotta get to the map room. go find newt."
she stumbles in her stepping back, and she blinks dumbly at him. "i was just with him." she purls, nearly whimpering when the brunet settles his hands against his hips with a huff. "well go find him again, yeah? this'll be done soon."
he knows her expression, and he knows her next words before she speaks them, and with that, he can't hide the smile that tugs at his lips. "but i don't wanna."
newt sidles up behind her, leaning the brunt of his weight against the stake he has gripped in his right hand. "what's the problem?"
thomas licks over his teeth as she crosses her arms over his chest. "she won't let me leave. kid, there's no need for tears, yeah? i'll be in and out."
she's crying out with frustration now. "i'm not gonna cry!" the tears that weigh on her lashline betray her, and newt is unable to contain the laughter that bubbles to the surface.
"oh come on, y'big baby," he scoffs, slipping an arm around her waist so their boyfriend can make an escape. "you're fine." he presses her against his chest so that the dirty fabric of his shirt can soak up the tears that now stain her warm cheeks. "c'mon, i'll go get you some strawberries - and you don't even have to share with tommy this time."
oh my god isaaaaa could you do demeter with poly!newtmas helping you wash your hair in the shower after a long day? i have a TON of really thick long hair that gets sooo heavy and tangled when i wash it and it takes foreverrrr to wash i can just imagine them being so gentle with you softly combing out the knots with their fingers so they don’t hurt you 😫😫 sry i’m rambling just a fantasy ngl
"ow." you grunt, reaching behind to press soothing fingers against your aching scalp.
"sorry, sweet girl." newt coos, brushing a comb through your tangled ends. "you're doing so well, darling."
you smile at that, trying your best to keep still as they both take a side, thomas working conditioner through the right.
"are we almost done yet?" you turn your cheek to guage their reactions after 5 minutes.
"almost." thomas clucks, turning your visage back around. "but quit moving, you just created like... five more knots."
"..sorry."
"never be sorry, my love." newt chides. "your hair is beautiful. and we're happy to take care of it. but.. no more moving. please."
ooo maybe thomas having to be more firm and easily gets angry at crybaby reader because newt has gotten weaker due to his condition set in tdc?
"stop it. stop it." the second time he's forced to repeat it, there's anger laced into the two words, eyes and lips set into a snarl. "enough. stop that."
"i'm not doing anything." you mewl, bottom lip jutting out.
"i just.. have a lot on my plate right now. you know how fucked everything is, and i'm sorry, but i can't give you all the attention that you need."
your nose wrinkles in a frown. "yeah. well, alright."
omg i had a thought- could you do a dialogue of poly!newtmas working the whole week and finally they get the next few days off and as they’re coming to their hut they just see clingy!reader finally waiting for them on the bed?
"what are you doing here?" newt inquires with a slight lilt to his voice, rubbing a forefinger along the curve of your jaw. "you alright?"
"yeah. i just missed you two, is all." you sigh woefully, pushing up onto your knees and curling your arms around the two of their shoulders. "no more taking business trips, y'hear me?"
"alright, alright." thomas hums, pressing a soft kiss to your temple. "come here, baby. i want a proper hug."
Could you do a dialogue for poly!marauders and how they would deal with fem!reader who fell into subdrop? If you don’t want to that’s cool! Love you isa!
"hey, hey, eyes on me." thomas drops into a squat in front of you, hands finding your thighs. "what's wrong?"
you turn cheek, gnawing on your bottom lip. "nothing."
"come on, love." newt urges. "you haven't said a word since we got all cleaned up. what's wrong?"
you pull your shoulders up in a shrug. "can i have a hug?"
"a hug?" thomas glances over at your boyfriend. "yeah.. of course you can have a hug. come here." he frowns, pulling you into his arms.
"you slip, baby?" he then inquires, smoothing a palm up and down your spine.
"no." you yawn against his shoulder.
newt's cheeks dimple with a smile, aware of your fib. "that's alright, my love. come on. let's get you to bed, okay?"
you and thomas going through the whole club scene in the scorch trials and newt finding you drugged out of your mind scared and confused, you can barely tell who he is and you keep asking for tommy. Newt takes care of you through the night being so gentle and loving, talking you down when you try to run off to find tommy. He’s so grateful when you finally sober up you just spend hours in his arms
ok tbh i kinda forget this scene so i'm just gonna wing it askldjfakdsl
there's a sudden bit of cold around the curve of your elbows, and you retract, head whipping around to find the source.
"my love, are you alright?" the same chill finds your cheek, and it's a glowing presence rather than a physical appendage against your perspiring visage.
"tommy?" you shake your head, retracting once again. "where's tommy?"
"tommy? it's newt, love. what's up with you?"
"nothing.. just... hangin' around." you trill, turning on your heel to find the aforementioned male.
"hey, hey, c'mere, c'mere." he latches onto your open wrist. "let's go find tommy, okay?" he pulls you back to his firm chest. "do you remember who i am?"
"tommy, are you tommy? i'm looking for tommy, y'know him?"
a smile stretches over his lips. "yeah, baby, name sounds familar, think i met him somewhere.
