polyamory network

teen wolf network for polyamorous ships.

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Tumblr Username: @castillomichaela Recipient’s Tumblr Username: ohfemslash Rating: Gen Main Ship: Kira/Lydia/Malia Warnings: None Caption: Malia is terribly afraid of water, but for her girlfriend’s birthday, Kira, she’s ready to make an exception and take her to the ocean with Lydia, as Kira has always wanted.

Bonus gift created for the Polyamorous Wolf Exchange.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Allison Argent/Laura Hale/Lydia Martin ♥ Rating: G, Word Count: 807 ♥ Witch Allison, Witch Lydia, Established Relationship, No Hale Fire, POV Laura, Polyamory

Laura is introducing her girlfriends to her family, and they’ve decided to use a little magic to help with that.

‘And you’re sure this will work?’ Laura eyes the amulet sceptically. ‘Yes,’ Lydia sighs and hands another one to Allison, who eyes it with just as much doubt as Laura. ‘Because I would like my girlfriends to stay alive for more than just another two hours. My family might be okay with me not dating werewolves, but they weren’t thrilled when I told them I was friends with two witches, one who comes from a hunter family.

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So Beat the Drum with Me

@nevergooutofstiles​ asked for Braeden/Derek/Stiles with America’s Sweetheart - Elle King

Braeden/Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski Rating:G, Word Count: 733 Fluff, Polyamory, Fluff Without Plot, POV Stiles ♥ Read On AO3

Stiles stands frozen, unable to take his eyes off the scene in the kitchen. When he regains the use of his limbs, he backs away carefully, making no sound on his stockinged feet, back to the bedroom.

‘Braeden,’ Stiles hisses in her ear and pokes her in her side.

He should know better. He should know better than to startle awake a US Marshall turned supernatural bounty hunter. Braeden slams her forearm against his chest, pushing Stiles into the mattress, then swings one leg over his waist so she’s straddling him. In the flurry of movement she even manages to get hold of Stiles’ wrists and pins them over his head.

‘Morning, babe,’ Stiles grins up at her. She hates it when he calls her that.

Braeden rolls her eyes, but still presses a quick kiss to his forehead. ‘Why are you waking me up at—’ she squints at the clock ’—eight in the morning on a Saturday? Damn it, Stiles!’

‘It’s not my fault! Derek is freaking me out,’ Stiles protests.

Braeden only now seems to notice that their boyfriend is missing from the bed. She lets go of Stiles, jumping off him and out of bed. Stiles scrambles after her, then grabs her wrist to pull her to the kitchen.

Braeden goes completely still when she sees what is happening in the kitchen.

Derek is dancing. To a song. On the radio. It doesn’t end there, though, he’s singing and whistling along to it.

‘What do you want from me. I’m not America’s sweetheart. But you love me anyway.’

‘What’s he doing?’ Braeden whispers, pulling Stiles out of hearing distance from Derek.

‘I think he’s making breakfast muffins.’

‘Hmm.’ Braeden sneaks forward again to watch Derek. Stiles is right behind her, pressing himself against her back to look over her shoulder.

‘My kind of medicine is whiskey straight. I got a mouth to put you in your place, and they. They said I’ll never be the poster type. But they don’t make posters of my kind of life.’

Stiles watches in fascination as Derek sways his hips from side to side in time with the music. He always knew Derek would have moves.

‘So kick out the jams, kick up the soul.’

Derek places the tray with the muffins in the oven, and kicks the door shut. He presses start, then turns to look directly at Stiles and Braeden, raising his eyebrows.

‘Pour another glass of that rock and roll. Turn up the band, fire in the hole. Gonna lose control tonight.’

Waggling his eyebrows, Derek dances towards them. Stiles can’t help smiling at the ridiculous sight. Braeden huffs out a fond laugh. When he reaches them, Derek grabs one hand from each of them, pulls them into the kitchen, and twirls them. Braeden easily spins underneath Derek’s arm, but Stiles is too tall and has to hunch to avoid hitting Derek’s arm with his head. Stiles can’t hold in his laughter.

And just like that, Stiles gets it. He gets why Derek is like this, right now, because Stiles is feeling the same, almost overwhelming, happiness. It makes him feel light, and safe, and giddy

On the next twirl, Stiles trips over his own feet and crashes into Derek’s chest. Derek fumbles to keep them upright. Braeden’s loud laughter fills the kitchen, when she is the one that ends up holding them both up.

‘So how long until those muffins are done?’ Braeden asks, as Stiles and Derek find their footing again.

‘Twenty five minutes. And then they have to cool down for a bit before we can eat them.’

‘Then we can dance a little longer,’ Braeden grins. She pulls Derek against her chest, grabbing Stiles’ t-shirt to pull him against her back, with her other hand.

Stiles immediately nuzzles into her hair. She smells nice, like sleep and the fresh sheets they had to put on last night. When he lifts his head, Braeden quickly turns her head to plant a kiss against his cheek. Stiles catches Derek’s eye, and the other man looks so soft, hair still sleep mussed and a smile on his face, that Stiles’ heart stumbles.

They’re not swaying to the music, really. It’s just a slow, private sway, disconnected from anything else in the universe. It’s just for them.

‘You love me anyway. You love me anyway. I’m not America’s sweetheart.’

[polyamorouswolfexchange]

Do you like polyamory and adolescent lycanthropes?  Boy, do we have good news for you!   The Polyamorous Wolf Exchange will be running a second round to create an opportunity to boost polyamorous representation in the fandom in a fun, interactive way!

How does it work?  You sign up by submitting a form with your Teen Wolf polyamorous ships, interests, likes, and dislikes.  You will receive part of the sign-up form of another participant, and you get the opportunity to contribute to fandom by making a fanwork based on their interests.  In return, you will receive a fanwork made specially for you!

The exchange runs from June 1 to July 31.  Click HERE for the rules of the exchange and HERE for frequently asked questions.

Once you’ve read the rules, you can access the sign-up form HERE and the sign-up guide HERE.  

Sign-ups run until May 25.  Hope to see you soon!

Credit to @rohruh for the graphics.

[papistark]

lydialance gave me the idea of Malia, Lydia, and Kira as The PowerPuff Girls and it’s pretty much perfect

[whatthehellisahoechlin]

Lydia Rarepair Week  >>  day 6  >>  favourite polyamorous relationship

Celebrity AU featuring model!Lydia, playwright!Derek, and actor!Stiles

please read the article

[polyamorouswolfexchange]

Do you like polyamory and adolescent lycanthropes?  Boy, do we have good news for you!  The Polyamorous Wolf Exchange will be running a second round to create an opportunity to boost polyamorous representation in the fandom in a fun, interactive way!

How does it work?  You sign up by submitting a form with your Teen Wolf polyamorous ships, interests, likes, and dislikes.  You will receive part of the sign-up form of another participant, and you make a fanwork based on their interests.  In return, you will receive a fanwork made specially for you!

Sign-ups for the Polyamorous Wolf Exchange start May 1, and the exchange runs from June 1 to July 31.  Click here for the rules of the exchange and here for frequently asked questions.

Hope to see you soon!

Credit to @rohruh for the amazing graphics.

[karazrel]

insp

[kirasderek]

Kira Rarepair Week –> Day 1: Favorite Ship

Multiamory March –> 7/??

Kira has a problem.

Well, actually, she has something like twenty problems, the worksheet in front of her blank except for her name in careful print at the top. Her shoulders had sagged with relief when the disinterested man at the desk up front turned out to be a substitute. She escaped the hourly expectation to introduce herself to a room full of kids who don’t care and found her own seat at an empty table behind the full rows of seats. For about two minutes, she’d gotten to relax.

Her tablemate shows up with a tardy slip that their temporary teacher barely glances at, handing him a thick stack of papers to hand around. Kira tries to be at least a little subtle, watching from the corner of her eye as he counts out enough for each row leader to pass back. He’s tall and round-cheeked, eyebrows arching when he catches sight of her and keeps two worksheets rather than one before he heads right toward her.

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[dragon-temeraire]

Everything You Want

Summary: Scott has a plan to get Stiles into bed with him. That plan just happens to involve Derek. Notes: Written for Polyamory Week and Teen Wolf Bingo (“best friends”). I wanted to write something cute and sweet, but I ended up with this instead. Fair warning, the fic is like 80% porn by volume. Also, Derek is still alpha, and Scott is a true alpha, because reasons.

“What are you doing here?” Derek asks neutrally. “I thought you had work today.”

Scott rolls his eyes. “Deaton said I was too fidgety, told me to go home. Go figure things out.” He clears his throat. “So I need to talk to you. It’s nothing dire,” he hurries to add, casually walking into the loft and flopping down on Derek’s couch. With an annoyed huff, Derek sits down next to him.

“What is it, then?”

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[nevergooutofstiles]

It’ll be a kind of a darkness around your heart.

[stydiaislove]

[nezstorm]

Hi there! Its my birthday and I was wondering if you could write something TW birthday related for me? Like surprising someone on their birthday with a gag gift maybe? Im literally down for any pairing. The more polyamorous/varied genders the better.

Happy Birthday, friend! So I used the element of surprise and a gag gift, and wrote you a little thing with bigender!Stiles using hir/hirs pronouns and Stiles/Braeden/Derek. I hope your birthday is a fantastic one, full of things you enjoy most!

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Stiles isn’t the best at coming up with gifts for the people hir cares about. Hir always gets the same things for hirs dad, Melissa and Scott, after a lot of trial and error. But hir doesn’t think a bloody steak, a bottle of green tea perfume or a dozen pairs of funny socks would be something Derek would enjoy.

There’s a lot that Stiles still doesn’t know about Derek, or Braeden for the matter, they’re still quite new in this. But Braeden already volunteered to make a fancy surprise dinner for Derek and though Stiles helped with what hir could, hir still wants to get Derek something.

Hir knows that Derek doesn’t much care for material things, unless they’re books, but hir and Braeden already have a system going when they get Derek a worn paperback on alternating weeks so getting him a book for his birthday wouldn’t be anything special.

If a fit of desperation Stiles almost ordered the Three Wolf Moon t-shirt, but hir is self-aware enough to know hir would steal it and wear it hirself and Derek wouldn’t protest at all.

In the end, after too many hours browsing online stores, Stiles bakes cinnamon rolls because they’re Derek’s absolute weakness and hopes that the little sign hir ordered will at least result in a laugh.

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Having a werewolf for a boyfriend means that some things are really difficult to hide from him. For example surprise dinners of steak, well-done, with a side of potatoes and salad and a bonus of soon-to-be-done cinnamon rolls. Though Stiles being nervous and jittery – in spite of Braeden assuring hir Derek would get a kick out of the gift and trying to cuddle the the anxiousness away – seems to be distracting enough that when Derek comes home from work on his birthday he hones in on Stiles as soon as he’s past the door.

“What’s wrong?” he asks, brows furrowed in concern, obviously worried and it’s really not something Stiles wants him to be on his birthday.

So hir rolls eyes at hirself, extracts hirself gently from Braeden’s hold, takes a moment to kiss Derek sweetly and grabs the gift from behind the couch to get it over with. Well, to get this part over with, they’ll get to celebrating Derek in a second.

“Happy Birthday, Big Bad,” hir intones as hir hands the thin, rectangular package to Derek.

Derek looks momentarily surprised at the gift, the smiles down at it, a childish kind of joy in his eyes that makes Stiles swear to hirself that no matter today’s outcome, hir’d be getting Derek more presents in the future.

Before Derek opens the gift though, he sits down on the couch in the place Stiles vacated and greets Braeden with a kiss, then pats his thigh until Stiles sits sideways in his lap, legs stretched all the way across Braeden’s lap as well.

Only then does Derek rip into the wrapping paper, shredding it until they’re all covered in bits of it. And then he’s laughing as he holds up the sign.

“Really, Stiles?”

Stiles shrugs, but hir’s smiling now, giddy with relief. Hir plants a wet kiss on Derek’s cheek.

“You do tend to hog the middle of the bed,” Braeden supplies, smiling at them both.

“Not like the both of you tend to push me around right there so you can use me as a space heater,” Derek snarks, but it’s fond, “Now let me up, I can smell that the cinnamon rolls are almost done.”

Dinner goes well, Derek more than happy to let Stiles and Braeden alternate in feeding him bites of food and then grinning through them singing him Happy Birthday as loudly and awfully as they can.

He hangs up the sign above the middle of the bedframe himself, and doesn’t complain at all when the Wolf Lovers Parking Only inscription pointing to both sides of the bed and placing him in the middle gets used against him from now on.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Allison Argent/Scott McCall/Kira Yukimura ♥ Rating: T, Word Count: 2641 ♥ AU: No Supernatural, Fluff, Angst, Fake Relationship, Bed Sharing, Pining Kira, POV Kira, Polyamory

When Kira’s parents think Kira’s dating Scott, she doesn’t have the heart to tell them that she and Scott are just friends. And that Scott’s dating her other friend: Allison. Or that she’s actually in love with them both. Instead, she asks Scott to be her fake boyfriend and Allison decides to come along for the ride.

‘So,’ Kira starts, fiddling with her bracelets, ‘I’m going home for the summer next week, right?’ Scott and Allison nod. ‘My parents planned a trip to celebrate me finishing my first year with a 4.1 average. And…’ Her friends look at her expectantly. ‘And they were wondering if Scott wanted to come, because they somehow got the idea we’re dating.

(For Kira Rarepair Week - Day 7: Free choice & Teen Wolf Bingo prompt: Fake Relationship)

[sleepy-skittles]

Kira Rarepair Week Missing Scenes/AU Day + Allison/Kira/Malia.  For the Kira multishipping meme sent by @tatesraekens​.  

The kitsune is old.

The kitsune has seen centuries, has breathed in the wind before a storm, has connected in the pouring rain as a sharp crack, a flash of light.  The fox has seen lifetimes, has seen the world changing, cities built up and people coming and going.  The kitsune does not get attached.   They are a young spirit, and they have centuries left to live.  

The girl, however, is younger.

She does not yet know what power she holds in her tiny body, the electricity contained in her compact form, the strength she could wield if she were more aware.  She knows the name, knows she is kitsune and kitsune is within her, and she knows the fate spelled out to her by her mother, knows that her face will defy aging, that her mind will stay sharp.  She doesn’t yet realize what it means.  She feels freely, loves freely, because she hasn’t yet learned the pain of loss.

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[kantperson-deactivated20170814]

12 + Malydira, please?

Thank you for the prompt! <3

[ohfemslash-moved-deactivated201]

cora/kira/erica + “this without a doubt the stupidest plan you’ve ever had. of course i'm in.” or malia/scott + "i can’t stand the thought of losing you."?

18. “this is without a doubt the stupidest plan you’ve ever had. of course I’m in.” ( i changed it to worst)

teen wolf polyamory week -  cora/erica/kira

ao3

“So, what do you think?” Erica asks, licking her lips.

Cora and Kira stare at each other. Erica taps her fingers against the table while she waits for a response from her girlfriends.

“This is without a doubt the worst plan you’ve ever had,” Cora shrugs. “Of course I’m in.”

“What!?” Kira exclaims, looking back and forth between them. “Of course you’re in! You’re not the one who has to distract the guard! And you have to get into a high security building!”

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