#fitpacbo

[terezicaptor]

He does NOT know he's in the polycule

(inspired by ideas from @keirawantstocry)

[qsmpbutwithsignlanguage]

polyam morning crew is tragic not because they're doomed by the plot but because if they all slept in the same bed then they would not be able to make it through the night without at least one of them kicking all the ducking bedsheets off

[fitpacbo]

Hear me out, poly morning crew theater au but they’re not actors, they’re the backstage crew.

Fit is in charge of moving and building sets and helping any scene changes. He’s the strongest person in their little community theater and he begrudgingly accepted the job.

Pac is in charge of props and he runs that shit like he’s in the army. No one is allowed to touch anything without him being aware of it and gods help you if you break anything because you’re screwing around with it.

Tubbo is the lighting/sound tech. He’s not happy about the limited capabilities of the equipment he has to work with but he understands that they have a budget. The best part about his job is that he can stare at Fit and his muscles during the brief moments he has to run on to stage to move something.

The cast of their little shows are fully aware that something is happening between the three but most just chalk it down to the adrenaline of a show

[luminarytex]

oh these QUEERS‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️

[keirawantstocry]

Hi, Jay, are you feeling better? Hope you do<3

Could you do poly morning crew just aggressively complementing each other, so much that it just becomes three way competition on who can do better and bigger show of affection for the others?

taking it one day at a time thanks tia <3

Pac loved Fit and Tubbo he really did but sometimes it was insane how they could turn absolutely anything and everything into a competition. This instance had started off with simple compliments. All Pac wanted to do was compliment the two of them. It was his pleasure considering he had two of the strongest men on the island doing absolutely anything he asked.

But as it stood the two of them had turned it into a competition. Every day now they were showering Pac in compliments and gifts. But then they started complimenting each other. If Pac was being honest that caught his attention more.

Hearing comments from Fit about how pretty Tubbo's eyes were and comments from Tubbo about how strong Fit was. It warmed his heart. There was something so sweet about seeing the two of them go from arguing over who was complimenting Pac better to giving each other elaborate gifts under the guise of competition.

"You guys do know you can just date right?" Pac said to them one day as they stopped in their tracks and stared at him. "You're acting like one of those teenage couples in high school that are so overbearingly romantic all the time. Why not be honest and put the label on it?"

Tubbo opened his mouth, then closed it, before opening it once more. "But you and Fit are dating."

Pac had to giggle at that. "Yeah? We both think you're cute."

Fit flushed as Tubbo turned to him with accusatory eyes. "Have you been being honest this whole time?

"Uh... yeah."

Tubbo stared at him while his eye started to twitch. "Pac," he said.

"Sim?"

"Your boyfriend is an idiot."

"Both of my boyfriends are idiots."

"Fuck yeah we are," Tubbo said under his breath before grabbing Fit by the face and kissing him hard.

Pac laughed, loud and free. Things were looking up.

[hadesmediocreart]

Poly morning crew is real (trust me)

[qtubbo-is-not-fine]

I feel like fit and pac needs to marry not each other but tubbo

[gepm251-blog]

Me to my roommate some days ago: "You understand, then, that I must write this fic before the ccs make me insane. Those three must kiss, if not by their hand, then by mine!"

Me at chapter 3 and they still haven't kissed (they have known each other for at least 3 months if not half an year. I don't know anymore): "WHY CAN'T I MAKE THEM KISS"

Commenter: "Fit and Pac are crushing hard on him, but Tubbo is just chilling"

Me: "...fuck, he doesn't understand god's courtship conventions. Oh no. What did I do what did I do what did I do what did I do

[olzs-stufz]

QSMP HEAD CANON:

Tubbo's other friends are demonic entities who Tubbo seemed to charm and become friends with and sometimes they try and help him out

Tubbo groaned hearing the entities he called his friends tease him to no end about his feelings for the Brazilian who was standing next to him concerned. "Don't worry its just the entities again" Tubbo said brushing it off.

If it were anyone else Pac would've been worried out of his mind trying to help them, but he trusted the entities Tubbo seemed to be surrounded by. The boy in question was ranting to Pac about his Machines when he felt the vibe change. He could basically tell when one of the entities possessed him.

"Hi. Which one are you?" He asked "I'm Aimee" the entity said. They sounded feminine "And you're Pac right?" They asked "Sim" he replied "He likes you too" She said "¿Q-que?" the entity sighed "he has MAJOR feelings for you and your boyfriend. He's just too scared to say it because he thinks you'll hate him" she said.

Pac's jaw dropped, did tubbo actually have a crush on him and Fit? I mean he had feelings for him, and he was 70 percent sure Fit did aswell so it wasn't too far out for him to like them back

He zoned back in seeing Tubbo very flustered trying to explain himself to Pac saying she was just joking around. Pac could see right through that flustered expression on his face that was so fragile, even the slightest touch would break it.

"Look, Aimee was saying nonsense it was a prank I swear-" he said cutting himself off hearing one of them say something "I should probably head to bed, sorry for the trouble pac" he said tears threatening to fall.

Pac smiled grabbing his hand pulling him closer. He rested his other hand on the brit's cheek with a soft smile. That was enough to break him. He clung to Pac sobbing. The two sunk down to the ground, Tubbo on Pac's lap crying his eyes out while Pac holds him,giving him soft kisses and rubbing his back.

After awhile he stopped crying. He just sat there curled up on Pac's lap "do you wanna talk about it?" The other shook his head. "Okay. I'm ready when you do. I'll always be here for you Tubbo. I love you, eu te amo." He said watching Tubbo smile at his words. He smiled, knowing he was able to help him feel better made him feel good. He kissed Tubbo's head once more before hearing fit

"I leave for a month and my boyfriend and best friend are dating, my god" he said joining the two on the ground. He gave Pac a kiss on the cheek before kissing Tubbo's forehead. God they really needed to talk about this later.

WHAAAAT FIRST FANFIC IN 3 MONTHS IS POLY MORNING CREW??? Seriously though I haven't written anything other than school stuff in so long it was nice to post this. I'm posting this on my ao3 2 so. Bye

[disfrutalakia]

Fit will come back from the corpse hole to find Tubbo and Pac making out, he will then join

This is real believe me

[terezicaptor]

morning crew when it's the morning (they live together) (canon) (trust)

[snevendytwelve]

[fitpacbo]

I really want qTommy to come down to the mortal realm being all godly and shit to annoy his husband and not sign any divorce papers only to be met with Pac and Fit ready to figure out how to kill an immortal on Tubbo’s (THEIR boyfriend, thank you very much) behalf.

[luminarytex]

eepers after a long night

[keirawantstocry]

Poly morning crew request here please & thank you!

Okie okie so I personally find kisses anywhere other than the mouth more romantic and tender. Hands, shoulders, knees, forehead, etc. I love it! Could I request Tubbo teasing that Fit and Pac are predictable for always kissing him on the mouth so they start getting more creative and he falls even harder for them? (I prefer more in just an affectionate fluffy way than sexual but feel free to write it as you like!)

I love mouth kisses but I have to agree with you. Kisses elsewhere are heaven on Earth

Tubbo loved the affection that he got from his boyfriend but his nature nearly demanded that he make bitchy jokes to avoid any too deep discussion of feelings.

After a particularly sweet kiss from Pac, Tubbo huffed. “You're so predictable.”

Fit laughed. “Predictable?? What do you want us to do?”

Tubbo shrugged. “Get creative, I don't fucking know.”

Pac's laughter joined Fit's. “Yeah we'll get right on that,” Fit teased.

But they did.

He was working the first time it happened. Thousands of ideas about Create and other mechanics were swirling around his head when a sudden short pressure of the crown of his head brought it all to an abrupt stop.

His head tilted back and he met Pac’s mischievous smile with his own smile. “Well, hello.”

“Creative enough?” Pac teased as Tubbo laughed, turning around in his chair to face him.

Pac took one of Tubbo’s hands in his own and pressed a gentle kiss to his knuckles that sent butterflies through his gut. Warmth was spreading through his gut as he considered it. Had Pac really come here just to give him a kiss?

“What are you here for?” he asked.

“Isn't just wanting to surprise you with a kiss enough?”

He flushed darker, hoping Pac didn't notice how truly surprised and appreciative he was. “Right. Of course it is.”

Pac pressed another gentle kiss to his knuckles, lingering while looking up through his eyelashes at him, struggling to maintain the kiss with his growing smile. “Good,” he said, barely containing a laugh. “I'll see you next time I think you need a kiss then.”

And with a final wink, he was gone.

-

The second time was, if possible, even more surprising. It was a greeting. Fit had just walked up to join the group talking at spawn which consisted of Niki, Pac, Bagi, and Tubbo himself.

“Oi!” Pac and Bagi both greeted while Niki gave Fit a wide smile and a tiny wave.

“Oi!” he greeted back before siding up beside Tubbo and giving him a quick peck on the cheek. It was fast but the warmth felt like it lasted ages. Tubbo could feel his face going red and his heart starting to race. His wide eyes met Bagi's shocked face.

“Okay, when did that happen??” she asked incredulously.

“Hm? Whadya mean?” Fit said as he wrapped his arms around Tubbo's waist and brought his head down to rest on his shoulder.

She stuttered over a few syllables before giving up. “Nevermind.” She struck up a conversation with Niki about birthday gifts for Empanada while Pac smiled a sickeningly sweet smile to Fit. And himself, Tubbo realized in a moment of shock. That sickingly sweet head over heels in love look was directed at him. If he didn't know better he would say that his heart was threatening to beat its way out of uis chest and straight into their willing hands. He was tired of pushing people away, of telling himself that nobody would care for him. He let himself fall because for once he trusted that they would catch him.