#Tridentariicest

[autismking]

it’s absolutely hilarious to me how instantly ianthe and corona switch to dyke incest lovers when they are reunited in nona like totally mask off sister fuckers in front of everyone

[saintianthe]

How I imagine most tlt smut

cam/pal: sappy soul sex, sometimes dulcenia and pyhrra are there too and there are threesomes happening, lots of masturbation, no hetero, the author’s thinly veiled desire to fuck camilla (real and true and same)

corona/ianthe: if you swallowed a battery and put a fork in an electricity plug and then threw yourself in a bathtub, very chaotic very horny, great introspection time for ianthe tridentarius, oftentimes contains emotional manipulation, one day i will write smut for them and give ianthe erectile dysfunction

gideon/harrow: angry sex, so much crying so much angst, harrow comes in 3 seconds so there’s probably a lot of overstimulation involved, very kinky, religious themes but not so much religious guilt, undernegotiated kink

silas/colum: life changing I imagine, the most toxic guilty sex that has ever been written, catholicism is prevalent even tho they scream protestantism to me, smut tags that you didn’t imagine could even exist

[jeweled-blue-eyes]

I think they fucked if you even care 💅

[the-uncanny-dag]

I Prefer Girls this, I Prefer Girls that, someone better redraw this with the Tridentarii & Babs

[jaggededges123]

a little bit of tridentariicest for @dmsr-art 🥰

“I can still eat you, like this, look—as many times as you want, baby.”

“Ianthe, not funny,” Corona wails, piteously, but she doesn’t even try to stop you as your bloodstained hands tug at her white trousers with the golden trim—you leave the royal purple jacket, for now. “You have his eyes, and you could have had mine!”

“Who cares about Babs,” you soothe, taking in the buttery-golden curls that appear as you pull her trousers and underwear off one leg over her boot, leaving it hanging as you settle between her thick, gorgeous thighs. “Don’t mention him, dear—you need to stay with me, and not as a myriad-long battery.”

You reach out with your fingers, which feel like they are buzzing with the energy of a thousand thanergic stars, and you touch her, sliding your fingers gently down her slit. She spreads her legs wider for you, obliging and sweet even as she cries. She’s wet.

Of course she’s wet, she’s her and you’re you. Even in her upset, there was really no other outcome.

“Sister,” she cries, and again your heart half-breaks because if only she was capable of understanding. You usually understand each other, when she is capable of it, but her brain is not on the same level as yours. This would be easier if it were. “I can’t believe you. We could have been—forever—”

“Shhhh,” you hush. “I need you, darling Corona. Don’t mention it again.”

And you dive in as she gives a pathetic “Is that even true?” that gets cut through with a moan, because she really cannot help it.

You know every inch of her juicy pussy, each out-of-the-way sensitive spot, and the motions she likes a partner to take with their tongue. You knew it first before anyone else, and you still know it best. No one can ever take that away from you—you will always know your older twin sister better than anyone else, love her more than anyone else, do what it takes to keep her more than anyone else.

As you lap at with her with your tongue, making circles around that flushed, pretty clit and pressing your nose into her pubic hair, you take two fingers soaked in his blood and press them inside her. She hiccups loudly, and her hand comes to grip at your limp pale strands of hair, which is more than encouraging. It’s working.

You crook your fingers and worry them along the front wall of her channel, and you take her clit to task with the point of your tongue. You consider, for a moment, adjusting the shape of that fleshy protrusion of your mouth moment by moment to show her how focused you are on her pleasure and how skillful a genius you are. It used to be a little hard, doing that—it wouldn’t be hard for you now, the marvel you are.

“Ianthe! Oh, I need you!” she shrieks, her hand gripping in your hair so hard that you can feel some of the follicles letting go—and immediately repairing themselves.

She comes too fast in the end, to make changing the shape of your tongue worth it—a slut for your mouth or your fingers or whatever else you use on her, that’s what she is. You know the moment she falls apart because you can thanergically sense her heartbeat stutter and then race, the cry of her every muscle. It makes you throb deep in your core, hotter than you’ve ever felt in your life.

Her purple-clothed chest starts heaving as she squeezes down on your fingers and trembles on your tongue, and you’re confident for a second that you’ve successfully distracted her from whatever silly romantic fantasies she’s concocted that mask the grim reality and terrible awesomeness of the Lyctoral process. Perhaps she understands now, in that dim, pretty head of hers, that if you were to take her then you wouldn’t have her anymore.

But then an even more hysterical sob breaks on her lips, not quite the sexy kind, and you know that she may never understand it.

You sigh.

[scalpcollector]

Vi giuro che in almeno 1 su 3 delle modern AU che leggo queste frocie vanno sempre a qualche party in maschera ed è sempre organizzato dalle Tridentarius. Non mi sto assolutamente lamentando, adoro questa roba: puoi sempre capire qualcosa sull'autore della fanfiction dai costumi che sceglie.

vorrei in oltre aggiungere che mesi fa avevo fatto una fanart del genere (che ho perso insieme a metà dei miei disegni) con Pal e Cam vestiti da Frank-N-Furter e Ripley da Alien; e poco fa ho letto semi charmed kinda life su AO3 e io e l'autore abbiamo avuto la stessa maledettissima idea. (In questi disegni ho cambiato solo il costume di Cam hihi)

Uhhh inserire battuta

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[drascua]

what are some of your favorite sister ships?

My absolute favourite is Ianthe Tridentarius/Coronabeth Tridentarius from The Locked Tomb! I love those horrible girls so much. Some others I really like are:

Constance Blackwood/Merricat Blackwood (We Have Always Lived in the Castle)

Camille Preaker/Amma Crellin (Sharp Objects)

Junko Enoshima/Mukuro Ikusaba (Danganronpa)

Ginger Fitzgerald/Brigitte Fitzgerald (Ginger Snaps)

Alice Liddell/Lizzie Liddell (American McGee's Alice/Alice Madness Returns)

Beth Smith/Space Beth (Rick & Morty) (some say these are selfcest but they're clones in the same way real life identical twins are and live seperate lives. So I'm counting it)

This is by no means all of them either, just the ones I think about the most. If I listed all of them I'd be here all night!

[monroeknoxwrites]

modern day frankenstein/plastic surgeon ianthe building herself a perfect sister she can flaunt in front of others. but only she's allowed to touch

[dmsr-art]

perhaps corona should breed Ianthe. Like, a lot

[saintianthe]

You know as someone who got into tlt because of Ianthe and tridentariicest I thought it would be a very mainstream pair like second most popular ship but no turns out people tend to ignore it and desperately try to bury it 9373992 dead 93892848399292 injured 🚬

[oksanasanna]

Finally getting to the part of NtN with the canon Tridentariicest and losing my mind!!

[comshipbracket]

Antis DNI - Block the tag "comship" if this causes discomfort.

The Tridentariicest fanartist has given permission for the work to be used! Check out Vee's art here!

Remember, you are voting for the ship you prefer, not the ship you find more problematic

Propaganda for both ships under the cut.

Disclaimer: All ships (other than the now-eliminated NozoCoco) on this bracket are FOLLOWER-SUBMITTED ships, the Mods do not always hold necessary knowledge to be aware of any errors or fanonizing what should be canon material that may arise.

Tridentariicest Propaganda (Incest, Toxic Dynamic, Body Modification, Codependant)

"Canonically, Coronabeth and Ianthe did not sleep in separate rooms until their early 20s, when one of them was presumed killed and the other drafted into intergalactic genocide on behalf of God.

Ianthe's necromantic specialties in subcutaneous fat and soft tissue suggest that she sculpted her sister's body with magic. Coronabeth is just about the only person from a thanergetic world who looks particularly healthy.

Ianthe spent 20something years keeping up the lie that Coronabeth is also a necromancer.

When Ianthe then kills and eats her cavalier to ascend to Lyctorhold and the sisters' lifelong companion, Naberius, Coronabeth says nobody cares about him and is outraged that Ianthe didn't eat her.

They kiss when they see each other again.

These two need to be with each other as a matter of quarantine."

Stuilly Propaganda (Abusive Dynamic)

"Billy is bent on murderous revenge, and Stu is the fucked up little person who's along for the ride. Their killing spree climaxed with symbolic mutual penetration as they stab each other as part of their scheme to pin it all on the film's final girl. The way they touch each other is affectionate to the point of intimacy. When their plan is out, Stu can't keep his hands off of Billy."

[schizononagesimus]

FINALLY. FINALLY!!! Fulfilling prompt #2 for Kinktober wonderfully late, I've finished Brisance! ...or have I? ;)

chapter title: Sunday | chapter word count: 14k

rating: explicit | warnings: none | themes: Plot What Plot, Post Nona the Ninth, BDSM, Established Relationship, Group Sex

pairings: Gideon Nav/Harrowhark Nonagesimus (Griddlehark), Gideon Nav/Coronabeth Tridentarius, Gideon Nav/Camilla Hect (Camgideon), Gideon Nav/Ianthe Tridentarius (Gidianthe), Gideon Nav/Judith Deuteros, Coronabeth Tridentarius/Camilla Hect, Coronabeth Tridentarius/Ianthe Tridentarius (Tridentariicest), Harrowhark Nonagesimus/Ianthe Tridentarius (Harrianthe)

summary:

Gideon loved the sexy parties. "Harrow said as fact: “I’m going to make you cum. I’m going to make you cum so many times you’ll act lobotomized. I’m going to make you cum so hard you’ll forget everything but me. And you’re going to behave, understand?'"

a lil a/n: i give instructions in the notes for skipping the tridentariicest if that's not your bag :3

[jaggededges123]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Locked Tomb Series | Gideon the Ninth Series - Tamsyn Muir Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Coronabeth Tridentarius/Ianthe Tridentarius Characters: Ianthe Tridentarius, Coronabeth Tridentarius Additional Tags: Incest, Twincest, Pre-Canon, They're barely 18 but, References to Underage Sex, Blow Jobs, Coronabeth Has a Cock, (courtesy of ianthe), Improper Use of Flesh Magic (Locked Tomb Series), but is it really though? is it really?, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot Series: Part 4 of Coffee's Macrocest Winter 2024 Bingo Summary:

Ianthe gives Coronabeth a cock for their eighteenth birthday.

for my @macrocest winter bingo, for “face fucking” <3

[the-uncanny-dag]

Let's settle this before Alecto is out:

[monroeknoxwrites]

naberius thinking he's in a relationship with the twins because they're mean to him the most and he gets to "keep watch" outside their room as they fuck