Seraphelki

In a galaxy ravaged by war and haunted by the ever-expanding Dead Zones, Naia is a skilled Harmony Navigator - a person of extraordinary powers that can temporarily stabilize paths through them. Thus she was trained and recruited into the branch of the military known as Vanguard Operations.
She finds her romance - a welcome stabilizing factor in her life - thrown into turmoil when the enigmatic and powerful soldier, Theia, joins her squad. It would be clear to anyone that the two women looked very much alike… and it was long clear to Naia that this woman was the one she was always meant to replace in Evander’s heart.
Bound by duty, Naia must navigate not only the treacherous reality-bending terrain of the Dead Zones but also the growing tension and unspoken desires within their team. As her squad leader Evander's attention slips ever more towards the alluring and unpredictable Theia, the Navigator grapples with feelings of jealousy, insecurity, and a growing sense of isolation.
Love & Duty - Or Duty & Sacrifice? A balance that the three can live with is sought.
Will she be able to maintain her focus and fulfill her vital role in the war effort, or will the discord fomenting within their squad consume them all? Naia must confront the rising tide of chaos, both within herself and slowly building in the world around her… ultimately discovering the true price of harmony.
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Romance-Drama with a Science-Fantasy setting.
Messy Triangle - yes. An Omni-Directional one?
At times, but it's not poly.
Some FxM R-18/Smut... 
Interspersed tastefully and plot progressively.
--In this author's opinion, anyway.
* Eventual Les/Yuri/FxF scenes, yes. *
You're Welcome.
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If you like your love stories poking you in the feels in the middle of fantastical settings, check out my other works too!
It's kind of what I do.

The Price of Harmony

The observation post offered minimal shelter against the atmospheric anomalies on the planet. Shielding equipment hummed quietly as Theia and Evander maintained their surveillance of the abandoned research outpost.

Four hours in, with four to go before extraction.

Theia shifted her weight in the cramped space in a periodic adjustment to prevent stiffness. Her gauntlets pulsed with restrained energy as she checked their metrics on their data for the third time in an hour. She'd been doing that a lot since what occurred on that mission.

Letting herself be contained by a living Navigator instead of a tool, even for a while, had left her feeling odd and looking for signs of any leftover effects. Even if the researchers with authority over her 'unique situation' claimed no effects would be transferred.

"Sensors show minimal particle fluctuations in the storm on western approach. Still within acceptable hazard parameters."

Chapter 78 - Disquieting Calm Before The Storm