#♡ — incest

[heartofjasmina]

could you write more about sukuna fucking his slutty little sis

Nonnie, I thought you'd never ask~

Sukuna knew you had a thing for him. You always chewed your lip raw when he was working out in the basement (like he couldn't hear you on the basement stairs every time), you lost track of thought a little too easy if he was walking around the house without a shirt, and you constantly cling to him when you get the chance.

Not that he's immune to you, all softness and curves he just wants to squeeze. Plus he knows he'd be your first. You might act like a slut desperate to get fucked, but you were for him and no one else.

So when you sneak into his bed he just grins, having waited patiently for you to come to him.

He took his time with you, eating you out till you cried and fingering you on his thick digits, stretching you open. By the time he finally gets you on his cock he's lost all sense of gentleness. He wants you split open on his cock, wants you to cling to him anyway.

And you do. Even when you're sniffling and asking him to slow down, he bares his teeth at you and licks your tears away, "But you're creaming for me, sis. You like it when I'm mean huh?"

You flush and try to deny it, but the more he fucks you- rough and plucking at your nipples, slapping your clit lightly, the more you feel it. You're going to cum. Hard.

And the feral grin on his lips says he knows it too.

[lacehartz]

“going on a road trip with dad!rafe … pulling up to a random rundown motel … only one bed … mhmhm …”

oh i’m stood at attention….. yes…. yess,,. dad!rafe convincing you to share the bed (it didn’t take much), because he’s sore from doing all the driving, and the floor looks so dirty, and it’s only one night, sweetheart

so you climb into the bed, and fall asleep with your ass pressed against him closer than what would be considered anything of innocent — only for him to start groping you as you try and fall asleep :/ he’s so gross (affectionate)

— nasty little freak anon ❤︎

my favourite freak <3 cw in tags.

it’d been his idea — a chance to ‘bond’ and get away from all the chaos back home, at least that’s how he pitched it. but you knew it was just an excuse for him to drag you off the grid and have you all to himself. long stretches of empty highway, gas station snacks, and rafe’s lazy smirk as he drummed his fingers on the warm steering wheel had been fine at first. there was something oddly comforting about the hum of the truck and the way he always managed to pick out your favourite songs.

he’d promised it’d be fun, but now, parked outside a dodgy-looking motel with the neon ‘vacancy’ sign flickering like it could give out at any minute, you’re starting to have doubts. “this, is where we’re staying?” you ask, arms crossed over your chest as you lean against the still-warm truck.

“don’t even start,” he warns, shooting you a look when you scrunch your face at the peeling paint and cracked pavement. “but daaad—” he interrupts you quickly. “back fuckin’ hurts from all that driving, ‘s’jus’ for one night. quit bein’ dramatic, princess.” rafe throws your duffle over his shoulder, smiling at your pouty face as he grabs the key from his pocket.

you huff but step inside the room, immediately hit with the smell of stale mildew. the carpet looks like it’s been there since the 70s and the thinly covered mattress is stained yellow. you don’t even want to get started on the suspicious stains littering the area. “charming,” you mutter, pulling up your tank top strap. “really outdid yourself, dad.”

rafe throws the bag onto the lone loveseat in the corner of the room, lazy grin spreading across his face as he watches you. “what? not good enough for daddy’s lil’ girl, huh?” you glare at him, heat rising to your cheeks. “shut up.”

“aw, c’mon,” he teases. his hand finds your chin, tilting it up so you’re forced to meet his burning gaze. the intensity in them makes your breath catch, and you suddenly feel tiny under his scrutiny. “you been poutin’ ‘n complainin’ the whole trip,” rafe murmurs, his thumb brushing your jaw in a way that feels widely too intimate. “startin’ t’think you don’t appreciate all the effort ‘m puttin’ in here.”

you try to pull away but another hand comes down to grasp onto your hip. “y’know most kids would be grateful their dad’s doin’ this f’them. not you though, always gotta be so difficult.” your stomach twists at his words and you instinctively take a step back. the room’s too small to put any real distance between you two though, if anything you’ve just cornered yourself. “not bein’ difficult..” you trail off, looking everywhere but at him, ignoring the whispers of heat in your stomach. “what’re you—”

“relax,” he cuts you off, eyes glinting in the light. “‘m tired, both got a long day ‘head of us. let’s get y’to bed, yeah?” you blink at him, momentarily stunned by the sudden shift in tone. it’s softer now, almost coaxing. “there’s only one bed,” you point out nervously, quieter now.

“and?” rafe says, eyebrows raised as if it were normal. before you even have time to blink, he’s raising his shirt over his head, exposing his broad chest and toned stomach, leaving him in jeans resting dangerously low on his hips. “actin’ like we never slept together before.”

“it’s — it’s weird! ‘m not a baby anymore, you’re my dad,” you splutter, turning around as quick as possible when you see his fingers fiddling with the zipper. “unless you’re volunteering to take the floor, you’re gonna have to suck it up.”

you huff, refusing to engage any further and stomp off to the tiny bathroom. the fluorescents buzz above you as you brush your teeth and you try not to gag at the dirty marks on the mirror. it was only one night, you could do this. nothing else was a viable option and you already felt bad enough about keeping rafe up for so long. mind made up, you take a deep breath, step back into the room and move towards the bed.

rafe’s already sprawled out in the dark, arm above his head, clad in nothing but his boxers — of course. he yawns as you peel back the blanket, settling yourself under the threadbare material. “night, daddy,” you whisper, staying to the edge of the mattress.

“goodnight, sweetheart,” you hear the smirk in his tone but decide to ignore it, sleepiness making your lids heavy. you don’t know how much time passes, don’t know how long you even managed to doze off for, but next thing you know your ass is pressed up against rafe’s lower half, the hardness there making you dizzy. his large hands are splayed around your waist, possessively digging into your skin. “d-dad?” you call out confusedly, voice croaky.

“mhm,” rafe responds, one hand trailing up over your tank and the other skimming the waistband of your shorts. “dad deserves some fuckin’ gratitude for takin’ care of you all day, don’t you think?”

you wriggle around, mind hazy and whirling with conflicting ideas. you aren’t aware enough to fully stop yourself from agreeing. “i-i guess so..” you trail off, gasping out a whimper as a finger grazes your nipple through your shirt. rafe hums appreciatively when you don’t immediately stop him from lifting it up and groping at your tit. “yeaaah, there we are, there’s m’girl.” maybe it was the sleep still coursing through your system that made you so pliable, because your fuzzy mind doesn’t seem to even want him to stop.

“y’gonna be a good girl f’me, ‘kay?” rafe pushes himself against you, groaning in your ear when you wiggle back. his hand slowly slips under your panties, meeting slickness you didn’t even know was there. “shiiiit, baby.” when he shoves your shorts off and starts rubbing softly at your puffy clit, you don’t stop him. when he slips his fingers further down, meeting your leaky hole, you don’t stop him. when his fingers squeeze and pull at your tits, when they wrap around your neck as he forces himself in deep, you don’t stop him.

you’re sure you’ll feel sick to your stomach in the morning, but right now? the feeling of his pure, unadulterated attention, and the tightness in your core is enough to make you forget about any consequences. after all, this was normal wasn’t it? you were just being thankful.

[darby-rowe]

cw. big sister/little sister roleplay (r & abby are NOT related), voyeurism, incestuous dialogue, this is a fake situation, not proofread

the initial shock of walking past your big sister’s bedroom and catching a glimpse of her legs spread open made you do a double take. stopped dead in your tracks, your ears did not deceive you. the low hum of her vibrator and her moans were unmistakable.

heat quickly rose in your cheeks, spreading to your entire face and the tips of your ears as the situation befell onto you. you wanted to walk away, scrub the audio and visual of your sister masturbating clean from your mind. you wanted to vow to never speak of it, to never bring it up to no one, not even yourself.

except, you were completely kidding yourself.

the opportunity was perfect. so perfect, you almost thought it to be a trap. you had to be quick, yet gentle, with your steps as you strategically placed yourself within the cracked door — to where abby could be seen, but you were invisible.

legs spread, completely naked from the waist down, phone in one hand, vibrator in the other. slowly rocking her hips against the head of the wand, she was fixated on an image that you couldn’t quite make out from where you stood. you bit down hard on your lip to keep from making noise as you squeezed your thighs together.

fuck.

you really tried to deny it, to suppress those dark, forbidden feelings deep, deep down to where sunlight couldn’t reach. unable to pinpoint where it all started, this spiral quickly consumed your conscious thought, feeling shame at the way you got wet at any mention of your big sister. it was wrong. just wrong. and yet, the wrongness of it all was what made the chase all the more enticing for you.

for countless nights, you made yourself cum to the taboo theatre in your mind, feeding yourself fantasies of abby sneaking in your room and taking you in your own bed, no questions asked. you sometimes deluded yourself thinking the feelings were mutual.

you even went as far as “accidentally” sending her a picture of your ass in your favorite pair of lacy panties. you ran to her, face flushed and panicking, blabbering like Courage the Cowardly Dog, “i didn’t mean to send you that! i’m so sorry, sissy! i’m sooo embarrassed!”

and in the midst of your performance, your eyes frantically searched for any hint of abby secretly lusting over you. any hint of abby planning on going back to her room to make herself cum to the accidental nude.

there wasn’t any.

but feeling shame for how you felt was exhausting. and most of the time you just shut your brain off and let your pussy get wet for your sister, because life was easier living that way.

your panties were soaked in a matter of seconds, eyes trained on roaming abby’s body up and down, taking in every centimeter of her being as your eyes glazed over at the feeling of your fingers coming into contact with your swollen clit. your free hand clamped down over your mouth. there was zero trust in yourself to keep quiet.

you wish you could get a better look, to maybe even step inside abby’s room, just to feel an inch or two closer to her. you were deadly curious as to what was on her phone that made her so worked up she had to whip out her wand.

seriously, what was she looking at?

you thought you were prepared for the answer to that question, fully expecting for her to be looking at nudes from current “situation-ship” or something else that made you unbearably jealous.

but hearing your name slip through her moans was the last thing you expected to hear.

hearing your name, listening to her mumble “perfect fucking ass…” under her breath as she rocked her hips faster and faster, moans increasing in volume, you had to have been imagining it. your big sister was touching herself to you, lusting after you, indulging in her incestuous feelings about you. right in front of you.

the revelation was so shocking that you actually stopped touching yourself, and instead watched slack-jawed and drooling as abby’s orgasm rocked her entire body. her eyes squeezed shut, throwing her head back as she let her body be overtaken by an intense wave of pleasure.

you wondered if jumping on this opportunity was risky. what if she wasn’t as open to this as you were? what if she wanted this to remain purely a fantasy and nothing more? the symphony of clashing ideas warped your brain, filling your mind with nothing but “what if?”’s.

but you planted your feet where you stood, and told yourself there was only one way to find out.

you stepped inside her room.

[luvlyycy]

tw incest !!

gallagher fingers his little sister. it's just so cute. he'll press against that spongy spot inside of her cunt, rubbing over n over again. she gets so loud n whiny too.. creaming all over big bro's fingers with her greedy little cunt. it's like you're his drug— fat thumb pressing against your cute clit. soft tummy all folded as you lay in his arms, back against his chest— big bro gallagher jus loves his lil sis so much.. she's way too cute!! no way he could let you go..

"mmnnhh, gallyy.. s'too much, can't take it..—"

"aww, you say that everytime, sis. 'course y'can take it."

[dilucs-princess]

hey princess, i've got a quick idea i want to send before i head off for the night.

with what you said about sae, rin and reader yesterday, think of the reader and sae meeting for a first date where the reader spikes sae's drinks or food, and when sae realizes it and tries to get home safely, he luckily runs into rin nearby. sae is too dizzy and too close to unconsciousness to ask rin why he's in the area, just grateful that he can help him get home safely. but when they're inside the house, reader just walks in like the house belongs to them and rin, who planned it all with them, lets them have their fun with his brother before it's his turn

- 🦥

Oh yes. You and Rin had planned this for weeks. He felt too guilty to drug his brother so he asked you to do it for him, providing you with the drugs ofc <3

Ofc you put aphrodisiacs in his drink too so he can't deny the pleasure you and Rinnie give him <3

Rin tells you what to do the whole time you rape his brother, asking you to be gentle with him, to try and jot hurt or ruin him too much! You just roll your eyes but do as you're told as you force Sae to eat you out. Sae is too out if it, giggling on a high and too pussydrunk to do anything about it, just sloppily sliding his tongue around your cunt.

Rin grins as you orgasm, gently pushing you away to kiss his brother desperately, rubbing at Sae' neglected cock. Sae knows somewhere that this is is little brother Nd it shouldn't happen, pushing him away very gently. But you grab Sae's wrists as Rin starts to prep him.

Sae can only cry as his baby brother forces himself into him <3

[smilepilled]

btw my shipcourse stance is. Dont be public about the weird shit you consume if you really are doing it for your own sake + Its not a good idea to consume it because it will have a normalizing effect in your brain and inevitably make your limits/morals less rigid (dangerous!) + Dont tell minors they deserve trauma or suibait them for doing these things because theyre likely to be victims doing self harmful stuff + I dont want to listen to your nasty headcanons + Censorship is inevitably gonna fuck up more minorities and plain basic information so unfortunately we will kinda have to learn to avoid these things instead of banishing them

but also. do Not involve me in it at all 🙏 i will shrimp myself. i block propiss/compiss/dorkpiss/antipiss accounts on sight for my sake

[hyunsvngs]

I just had the nastiest fucking thought and I'm gonna need you to turn this into something longer if you can. Give me your opinions. Anything, I don't care.

Ok hear me out. Perv!Jisung. Stepbrother!Jisung.

Pervy step brother Jisung who just wants to be a good boy and would do *anything* y/n asked him to, even if it was to simply brush her hair after her shower because she doesn't want the towel to fall, as far as to lick her dinner plate clean on the floor like hes just some kind of dog for her own sick enjoyment.

Pervy step brother Jisung who knows y/n's nightly masturbation routine like the back of his hand. He definitely sits outside her room or the bathroom - wherever she does it- just so he can whimper right along with her and cum at the same time cuz it makes him feel so connected.

Pervy step brother Jisung who's gotten so desperate for y/n that he doesn't care if she finds his cum still left on the floor or stuck to the outside of her door in the morning cuz he's starting to get jealous that she's not showing him the attention he craves from her

Pervy step brother Jisung who finally snaps and takes her dog joke to the max and starts pissing everywhere he can to show she's his territory. In her dirty clothes basket, a puddle in front of her door, even going as far as sneaking into her room and pissing all over her bed while she's in the shower so she can come back just for her to be shocked by a warm puddle underneath her. Then she has to clean her bed and shower again while he casually walks by her carrying the dirty sheets and blankets, smirking because he smells his own piss surrounding her.

But also pervy step sister y/n who keeps one piss soaked shirt in the dirty basket so she can keep it in her room a couple days to tease him and ask him to come into her room and pick out a perfume for her to wear going out with her friends. and * oh my god* the smell overwhelms him the second he walks in and his eyes get glossy in hope of *anything* happening. Just for y/n to grab the piss soaked shirt out and drop it on the ground and tell him to get on his knees and shove his nose in it like the bad pup he is.

"you think I don't know what you're doing, pup? Being all naughty and dirty towards your step sister? You can't be that desperate, can you? You wouldn't start pissing on my things to get my attention. Are you gonna start whining and crying next? Now be a good pup and pick out a nice perfume for me, yeah? Pick out your favorite"

And right as she releases his face from the clothing, he gets up and walks over to her collection of perfume and thinks for a second. Just to turn around and hand her the single shirt that was just lying on the floor.

Fuck they're so dirty. This is definitely my brain rot for tonight and I DEFINITELY got carried away.

OKAY HI. JUST SO YOU KNOW I READ THIS AT 5AM AFTER I GOT BSCK FROM A NIGHT OUT AND I PHYSICALLY COULDNT BREATHE. I COULDNT BREATHE AND I COULDNT FUNCTION. I NEED THIS SO BAD.

THE PISS? OH FUCKING HELL. NO I WANT TO WRITE THIS AS A ONESHOT SO BAD LMAO.

[telugu-girl-13]

yall is it considered incest when you and best friend A are 'daughters' of best friend B but also married to each other??

[gojoest]

older brother gojo satoru likes to smell your clothes. it’s harmless at first. he starts with your jackets and cardigans but gradually goes for pieces that carry more of your natural odor — hoodies, shirts, blouses, pajamas…. and then socks and panties — he sneakily takes them out of the laundry basket and goes back to his room, wraps them around his cock and jerks himself off, mixing his residuals with yours. cums inside your socks or on the inner side of your panties that cover your slit. he pictures you wearing them like that, all wet and sticky with his load. he feels bad and guilty at first but the next time he spots the same pair of panties he emptied his balls on back in the laundry basket he gets painfully hard all over again bc it only means that you wore them… even if they were clean when you put them on, the fact he used them to rub his cock doesn’t change. it almost feels like he indirectly fucked you and now you belong to him more than ever, it alters his brain chemistry

[heartofjasmina]

On the note of your most recent post. Big Bro! Any characters of your choosing… when?

Listen, I tried my best but my brain still went to big bro Bakugou and brat lil sis--

You knew you were in for it. But your half brother had been studying for midterms and ignoring you for weeks, and you were sick of it.

So you stole his entire weed stash, stripped naked before putting on one of his shirts, and started messing with his gaming equipment while you smoked.

"So... who are you again?" the user's ID was chargebolt and he sounded constantly amused as you went on a rampage with your brother's character in their. He was part of your brother's guild along with a few other friends from school you knew.

"Just a girl who likes to mess with Kacchan." You giggled, not really understanding the prompts the game gave you but simply choosing to smash buttons instead.

"Bakubro is gonna be pissed," user redriot grumbled as you took another hit of your blunt.

"Nah, he's too busy studying like a good little nerd." You snorted, finding your own lame joke hilarious.

"Kacchan isn't a nerd he's just very driven--" Izuku's voice came through next, but even without hearing his voice, his userame allmightsfanboy gave him away.

"Yeah yeah yeah," You dismissed your brother's best friend with a wave of your hand--

Except your hand was caught in one rougher and bigger than yours. You gulped, and peeked behind you to find your fuming big brother looming over you.

"Time to log off," He growled in a voice that left no room for argument.

Wolf whistles and whoops could be heard through the headset he took off your head, and all he said into the microphone before shutting down the computer was "I'll be offline for a bit."

Then it was just the two of you.

"You couldn't just tell me your slutty holes needed more dick." His voice was almost conversational, if it wasn't for the fact that he was stripping off his clothes. Your parents wouldn't be home for hours yet, as they worked the night shift at the hospital.

That's when your fried brain actually put two and two together.

No one would be coming to save you.

"Nope," he popped the 'p' and grinned sharp, feral. "You decided to throw a tantrum like a proper fucking brat." He tossed his shirt over his head and pointed at his bed, his red eyes narrowed as he barked out the command,

"Face down, ass up. Now." You scrambled to move as he ordered, face burning when you realized he's gonna see exactly how slick your thighs already are.

You tried hiding your face in his sheets-- but one slap to your asscheek had you yelping and gasping for air.

"You really can't go a few weeks without me fucking you huh? Get all pissy if I don't." He chuckled as he groped the bright red handprint he left behind.

"I'm not-" You were mortified and indignant, but as always your big brother saw through you.

"Don't fucking bullshit me. Why else would you be acting out? But no worries. As long as you take your punishment you'll get all the dick you want." Katsuki smirked as he grabbed your wrists, holding them behind your back.

You could hear him fumbling around in his pockets one handed, never letting your wrists out of his grip as he set up his phone to record the bed ensuring your face was hidden.

"Now, for your punishment, you're going to apologize for being a needy slut." He explained calmly as he smacked your ass again, just to hear your pitiful whines that went straight to his dick.

"B-but.." You knew your voice sounded breathless and fucked out already, and you had a sneaking suspicion you'd see this recording again in the future.

"No buts, if you want to be a fucking brat you're going to be punished. I already told you that didn't I?" He narrows his eyes at you, landing heavy handed blows to your ass until it was glowing red and your pussy was gushing.

"Fucking slut, you like this too?" He sneered down at you, and you struggled weakly against his hold-- unsure why you always felt so hot and bothered when he was mean to you.

"Apologize and I'll fuck you." Katsuki taunted you as he trailed his fingers through your slick, feeling how swollen your clit had gotten just from your spanking.

"I-I'm.. I'm sorry.." You whimpered as you kept your face buried in the sheets.

"Can't hear you, try again." He showed you no mercy as he pushed two thick fingers into you, your juices running down his hand to his wrist.

"I'm sorry!" You cried out needily, fucking yourself back onto his fingers shamelessly.

"For?"

"For being a needy slut." You finally got the words out as you panted, his fingers stretching you out and prepping you for his dick.

"Now was that so hard?" You could hear the satisfaction in his voice, and you whined, shaking your hips to entice him into moving a bit quicker.

"Want.. want my reward now please," you sniffled, and smiled into the sheets as he cursed under his breath.

"Alright alright. A deal is a deal." You shivered when you heard his zipper, eager beyond words for what was to come.

[lacehartz]

big bro! rafe who only ever eats u out thru ur underwear to begin with because it makes him feel less like a sick freak… until he can’t help himself anymore and is pulling them aside <33

i found the perfect p!link to go along with this !!! not exactly what you asked for but i feel like this fits a bit better <33 cw in tags.

he’d so be the type to do it when you’re sleeping too, because in his head that’s the only way he can excuse it </3 the first time he breaks into your room, he’d told himself it was just to take a pair of panties — something to hold him over. but when he saw you laying there, legs spread and blanket half wrapped around you, he knew he was thinking with his dick. he’d gotten down on his knees at the edge of your bed, just staring at something no brother should ever be eye to eye with. he was entranced, bewitched, and it wasn’t long before he was surging forward, pressing his nose against your core. and god did you smell divine. he’d give up all the lines in the world if it meant he got to inhale and sniff at your pussy for the rest of his life. but you’d twisted in his sleep, let out a little sound and it scared him. he didn’t want you waking up, didn’t want to see the look of disgust and fear, so he’d left. crawled out of your room the same way he’d come in, like a coward.

since that moment, he hadn’t been able to stop thinking about you. if you smelt that good, then surely .. surely you tasted good too, right? you’d ruined him completely, he couldn’t even fuck anyone else without his head blaring out a loud and annoying “wrongwrongwrong.” rafe realises he’s way too far gone when he’s begging barry for something that’ll keep you quiet, something that’ll lock you away in dreamland while he acts on his sick desires. he’s grateful that barry doesn’t care or raises any questions about what he’s planning to do with the roofie pills.

rafe had slipped one into the glass of water on your nightstand while you were at dinner, waiting quietly in his room until he saw the light go out from under your door. his chest aches painfully as he sneaks in once again, the movements now familiar with how often he’d been doing it. and there you were in all your glory; white cotton panties and a small tank top, mouth open and nipples piercing through your shirt. he barely reminds himself to check whether you’d actually drunk the water before he’s between your legs again, this time with resolve. rafe closes his eyes, hoping that it’d make it better. he could pretend you were someone else, someone who wasn’t his little sister. his pink tongue peeks out of his salivating mouth, hesitating just for a moment, and then he’s flat against your centre.

he moans. he moans loud and unabashedly, eyes rolling to the back of his skull as he flicks and licks and nibbles at your perfect cunt over your panties. you taste like coke and sugar and he knows this won’t be enough. he’d need more. he was a greedy, disgusting man and here he was, brought to his knees in bliss, because of you.

rafe can’t think anymore. it’s like he’s on autopilot, lapping at you like a starved dog. your panties grow translucent quickly, a mix of his saliva and your own unwanted arousal. he loves how pliant you are. loves how he can spread your thighs and slurp as hard as he wants at your clit, knowing you won’t wake up, that you can’t. rafe’s cock strains against the fabric of his briefs, hard and swollen and leaking. he wants nothing more than to rut against you, against your drooly pussy. he wants to be enveloped by your warmth. but the guilt starts crawling up his spine again, shooting sparks and crackling angrily. he feels like throwing up, as if his brain has finally realised what he was doing.

he stumbles up, chin wet with his own drool and he flees. he runs back to his room, dizzy and lost and still so fucking hard. rafe can’t stop himself. he has to do it. he’s reaching into his briefs, choking his dick in his fist, doesn’t even give himself the satisfaction of building it up. three strokes and he’s cumming all over his hand, thick globs of cum sticking to the same fingers he’d just used to spread open your legs.

despite the shame and horror and guilt flowing through him in a rare moment of post-nut clarity, he knows himself. rafe knew he’d be back in your room. he knew he’d be on his knees again and he knew tasting you through your panties wouldn’t work for long. he just hoped the guilt got easier to deal with.

[b1mbodoll]

saw this nsfw concept post thing that was like . “obviously flirting in front of ppl n mentioning the fact that we r siblings in conversation” and u guys Know i love stepcest n that’s So stepbro jake and also even. stepbro taesan

[shirleyjacksonism]

everybody is recommending "american gothic" media but nobody is ever talking about My absolute darling. one of THE american gothic novels if you ask me

[dilucs-princess]

oh princess, i've been thinking about isagi x mama!reader for days because of you and the anime dropping yesterday makes it so much better

i'm not sure if you meant isagi with a mama kink or isagi being in a relationship with you, his actual mother, but one really has me obsessed recently

i'm not 100% certain if you're a manga reader too but after the u20 game (not sure if you know how it ends and i don't want to spoil it for my princess if they haven't read it) they're given 2 weeks away from blue lock just to chill for a while. poor isagi must have been so needy for his mama after seeing you in the crowd but couldn't do anything at all except play extra hard so he could see your face light up with pride with every pass he made, every shot he took. and then when he's finally home again and gets to be with you, i bet it wouldn't take long for him to cum in his shorts because he's missed you so much

- 🦥

BOTH but I love incest especially so hehe

But yes omg, there's a sad and needy whine in the back of his throat when he sees you in thr crowd but wants to make you proud so he does his damn best in every shit he takes! And as soon as he gets home, he's hugging you so damn tight, immediately finding your nipple to nurse in as he ruts pathetically against your leg, so desperate for you, whines of 'Mama, please' leaving him <3

[pervertwhore]

OMG- OH MY GOD THAT COCAINE TWT PORN HELLO?! EXCUSE HE 100% WOULD THATS SO HOT AAAA DJDJXNDKSKD IM FUCKHSUNG SCREAMING BRO like I need the same for you page WHAAAAA

EXACTLY!!! rockstar leon is so.. idk he’s so gross and slutty, takes shots off groupie’s tits and snorts coke off their stomachs before shoving his face between their thighs?? idk fucking drug addicted asshole he needs to die

also if you fw rockstar leon PLEASE!!! go read this fic from my babe @angelstargel !! it was how i learned about rockstar leon so PLEASE!!!!! read it it’s literally SOSOSOSODOSKSODFISD GOOD AND IT HAS A PART TWO!!!! :333

[hyunsvngs]

hmm ok ok 🦨 skunknon here i will share mean brother seungie thots just for you <33 ummm possible TW for real incest i think. i got a little carried away LOL o_o um.. please lmk if this is too far. or you can post it under a cut…

wearing tiny shorts and loose tank tops around him under the guise of it’s too hot! or i don’t like the way tight clothes feel on my skin… he’ll berate you for being so slutty and every time you’ll brush off his words like you don’t care, but you secretly like the way your mean brother calls you names for showing off your body when there’s men in the house ><

the way he scoffs at you and says “you look like a fucking slut” when you walk past him lying on the couch through your shared living room to the kitchen, wearing nothing but a loose spaghetti strap top and skimpy shorts just to rile him up since you know he’ll degrade you for parading around the house nearly half naked. rolling your eyes and groaning out a “whatever, seungmin” but feeling your cunt pulse and get wet at his mean words. you wish your stupid brother would take a hint already and fuck you stupid on his cock!

oh but little do you know he’s fisting his cock to the image of slutting out his perverted baby sister almost every night when he hears your muffled whines of “seungie, seungie!” with the buzz of your toy or the shlick-shlick sounds of your fingers fucking in and out of your soaked pussy through the thin walls! wants nothing more than to bust in your room and fuck you dumb on his dick :(

the next morning you’re standing in the kitchen waiting for your coffee to brew, leaning against the counter in a little baby tee and cute panties that mold to your pussy soo perfectly. all seungmin wanted was some coffee too but he can definitely think of something else to wake him up… especially when he sees you greet him with a sleepy smile and a cute “g’morning seungie” ohhh he’s had enough of your shit

both hands on the countertop on either side of your frame, caging your body in front of him and looking up at him in shock when you feel his clothed cock pressing into your mound because despite all your teasing, you never thought your brother would actually make a move on you… but this is what you wanted, right?

you’re still in shock when he squishes your cheeks together and starts humping his erection on your clothed pussy asking, “this what you wanted? huh?” before you can respond he lands a swift smack on your cheek, your brows furrowing and mouth parting in disbelief at your brother using your body and slapping you around to get himself off.

“wanna walk around the house ‘n get treated like a free use slut?” another smack. your pussy gushes at his crude tone and the harsh slaps he’s landing on your face, but all you can do is nod and babble, “yesyesyes! wan’ you to use my body, seungie.” you try to angle your hips so his cock can rub against your clit through your panties, but he’s quick to manhandle you so your back is facing him and he can pull his dick out of his sweats and rut against your ass instead.

“stupid whore,” he tsks, making you whine when he simultaneously lands a hard smack to your ass. “you think you deserve to feel good? hm?” you already feel so dumb, the way he’s degrading you and the feeling of precum leaking from his tip onto the dip of your back and your panties every time he humps you. his question goes unanswered, save for the little whimpers slipping out of your mouth.

he leans forward and pulls your hair so his mouth is right next to the shell your ear. you can feel the warmth of his breath as he whispers more vulgar words into your skin. “you’re fucking filthy, you know that? slutting yourself out to your own fucking brother. do you know how disgusting that is?” he should feel just as disgusting for getting off on his sister, but why is it so wrong if it feels so good?

it pushes him over the edge when you tell him “mmf—‘m filthy only for you seungie! your filthy puppy, please use me to cum!” he ruts faster n faster and his mind replays you saying you’re his filthy puppy over n over, then he’s groaning and jerking his cock until he’s shooting hot cum all over your back. fisting his cock and emptying his entire load onto your back, so much cum that it drips down to the crack of your ass.

he’ll pull back and tuck his softening dick back into his sweats, delivering one last spank to your ass before saying, “go clean yourself up. you disgust me.”

okay juno now i can’t stop thinking about daddy daughter with channie please you’re melting my brain.. please share any thoughts you have on that PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEA- (explodes and dies)

- 🦨 why’d i kind of eat this wait skunknon blog coming soon

THE BLOG BETTER BE CALLED SKUNKIEGOESWILD. ALSO TOTAL TW BUT REMEMBER GUYS THIS IS JUST FICTION AND WE ARE SOOOO FUCKED UP HERE!!!

annnnddd i briefly touched on this earlier butttt i love love love the idea of STEP DADDY chan and ur his cute lil stepdaughter… maybe he’s a producer, acting all dilfy and working from home n ur his innocent YET LEGAL!!! baby. well, maybe not so innocent…

you’re so frustrated!! you’ve got this stupid fucking feeling between your legs, and it just won’t go away. you google it, only to find out they’re saying it’s a uti. but it doesn’t hurt, it just feels really funny, so what is it? you definitely know, but maybe you can fool chan into thinking you don’t.

you need something, and it’s then you remember that your lovely stepdad is working from home… you could ask him to help you figure it out? your mother is out at work herself, after all.

you’re stood at the door to his home studio, staring at him with your head tilted to the side. “daddy?”

he perks up, turning to you with an immediate smile. you know you look cute. you’re in your cutest shortie pyjamas that he got you last christmas. “what is it, baby?”

“sorry,” you pout, walking over to him. his track is still open, and although you can’t make sense of it, you blink at it anyway. “i interrupted you.”

“not at all, sweet girl,” he pulls you onto his lap, and you wiggle to try and get comfortable. he pinches your side, as if he’s chiding you. “what’s up? did’ya need something?”

you bite your lip, trying to think of the best way to tell him. when you look at him properly, he looks more well rested than usual, but still with messy curls on the top of his head and a five o’clock shadow forming around his thick lips. when his hand goes to your thigh, the tingling sensation comes back in full force. “i… it’s weird, but i have a question.”

he hums. “you can ask me anything.”

“my… between my legs,” you blurt, and chan furrows his eyebrows. “it feels weird. like a tingly, odd feeling, and it won’t go away. what is it?”

chan blinks, his lips parting. “wh- okay. okay. um, does it hurt at all?”

you fiddle with his fingers on your thigh, and he lets you avert your eyes to your lap. “no. is’just weird. what do i do?”

“okay,” chan throws his head back against the chair, his eyes shutting as he groans. “can i… baby, can i touch you there? just g’ta check something.”

“there?!” you shriek. “between my legs? on my… y’know?!”

chan finds it in himself to chuckle, nodding. “i just need to check something. i promise you, it’s important.”

you’re hesitant, but you let your legs fall apart on your stepfather’s lap anyway. your chest is heaving, and it doesn’t go unnoticed by you that chan’s eyes fall to your breasts. does he… find you attractive? you wouldn’t be lying if you said you’d had the biggest crush on him, even thought about him now and again in a romantic sense - that’s how the weird feeling had started, after all. you’re still shocked he hadn’t figured it out.

his hands go between your thighs. your shorts are riding up, and he bypasses them completely to run one finger over your pussy. it makes you jolt, but he holds you down by your legs with his spare hand.

chan scoffs. “i think you knew what it was,” he doesn’t sound angry, only in disbelief. “you came to my studio in those cute pyjamas, no underwear on underneath, and a dripping wet pussy. you’re dirty, aren’t you?”

you blink, and then you’re grinning. so he had worked it out. “maybe i am. maybe i’m so dirty, i played this whole charade just to get my daddy to touch me. is that fucked up?”

“oh, it’s so fucked up, baby,” chan murmurs, eyes trained on your lips. you shift on his lap, wrapping your arms around my neck. “but i think i like fucked up, so maybe i’ll touch you until you’re begging me to stop.”