Burying your head in the crook of their neck and breathing deep, fingers tangled in their clothes or woven into their hair... feeling arms wrap around you, their breath a gentle breeze as they pull you close, murmuring words for you alone to hear.

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Burying your head in the crook of their neck and breathing deep, fingers tangled in their clothes or woven into their hair... feeling arms wrap around you, their breath a gentle breeze as they pull you close, murmuring words for you alone to hear.
your f/o would be there for you during family issues.
if you're fighting with a family member, either them being unreasonable or just not listening to you, your f/o will listen and tell you that what youre trying to say is completely valid. if that family member puts their hands on you, your f/o will tend to your wounds and cradle you with love to nurse you better.
if two or more of your family members are fighting with each other, your f/o will distract you. they'll tell you all the stories they know, bring up activities you like to do, suggest food that you like, and will stay by your side so you aren't alone in dealing with the chaos of whats going on outside your room.
if you plan to move out, or your family has kicked you out, your f/o will be for every step of you trying to find a new home. they'll help you when you need to find a place to sleep, to shower, to eat. they'll help you find places that'll put a roof over your head.
if your f/o could, they'd fight for you. they'll talk back to those that are yelling at you, they'll hit back at those hitting you, they'll threaten them if they try kicking you out. if they could, they'd let you run away with them, bring you to their home in their world, keep you safe and protected, give you time to heal and get back on your feet.
your f/o cares about you so much it hurts. they care about you more than those people who grew to be strangers in that house you once called a home. your f/o is your home now. your home of love and safety. they would do so much to keep you happy, away from these people who could never you the same way your f/o does.
i havent seen literally ANYTHING for this sooooo..... polyam/open relationship f/o imagines, anyone?
imagine youre in bed snuggling with one of your f/os, and another walks into the room, chirps "ooh, that looks fun!," and climbs into bed with the two of you, sandwiching you between the two of them as they both shower love onto you.
imagine you see one of your f/os chatting with someone new, smiling dopily and blushing, and you cant help but smile because thats the exact same way they looked at you when you two first met, too.
imagine youre alone somewhere, sad, and when you let out a pensive sigh, somehow all of your f/os find you at the same time to give you as many hugs, cuddles, and kisses as your heart needs to feel better.
imagine youre doting on one of your f/os when another comes up, cartoonishly moping, giving you the biggest puppy eyes until you give in and start doting on them too, and even though you give a little huff and roll your eyes you could never be mad at them for it.
imagining finding someone new, starting to get to know them, and getting all giddy because you know if they end up loving you, theyre especially going to love everyone else in the polycule too.
imagine just being in the same room with all your f/os, all of them doing their own thing, maybe chatting and mingling with one another, but the environment is quiet and domestic, and you cant help but smile because you get to be surrounded by all of the people that you love, that love you, and that love one another.
TW: YANDERE F/O
Imagine your yandere F/O quietly stalking you.
Wherever you go, you catch glimpses of them. While you're out shopping, while you're seeing friends. You catch a glimpse of them lurking just a little distance away from the window of your house.
After a while, they start leaving you little notes and messages for you to find. About how much they love you. About how you belong to them. All the things they know about you. How they will never let you be alone, and that they will always be there.
“Can I please have a kiss?” You asked nervously, glancing at (F/O).
They looked at you with a look that you couldn’t place your finger on. “A kiss?”
“Just for research purposes,” you muttered.
“For research purposes?” They asked, raising their eyebrows.
“Mhm,” you insisted, nodding.
“Well, research is very important,” they said with a grin.
They kissed you.
“Maybe another,” you said.
“Well, of course. You need a good sample size,” (F/O) said, laughing.
“Mhm,” you said.
They gave you more than a good sample size.
tw: yandere f/o and s/i, jealousy, possessiveness, death mention
imagine your f/o admitting to you how jealous they feel when you're with anyone else. how they feel that anyone could fall for someone as perfectly lovable as you, and could try to take you away from them. how sometimes they wish they could just keep you all to themselves and be by your side at all times.
you kiss their forehead and reassure them that you belong to them just as they do to you. you tell them, anyone who tries to get in between the two of you can die for all you care.
your f/o sighs contentedly and smiles back at you. they know by now that you're not exaggerating ♡
(or, if you're the jealous type yourself, imagine it vice-versa as well♪)
Thinking about an f/o coming home after being away for a while and excited to see you but you fell asleep waiting so they quietly get into comfy clothes and just slide into bed with you and hold you tightly, kissing your forehead and falling alseep next to you
imagine your f/o(s) telling you that you're appreciated. that the effort you put in doesn't go unnoticed and unappreciated. imagine your f/o(s) telling you that they're proud of you for doing your best even if your best is barely the bare minimum because sometimes that's all you can manage and you still did it.