#twin bitches — maybank ver. ♥︎

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camtwin & maytwin reader getting into trouble with each other.

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some of maytwin!reader’s posts…

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♥︎ the twin!readers — aesthetics and style.

camtwin!reader🧁🛁🫧🎀

deceivingly cute. the weirdest, meanest girl on figure eight. smells like cake, icing and a warm bubble bath. always in revealing clothing— tube tops & mini skirts, or a little dress that could double as lingerie. frilly sock enthusiast. keeps the cash that either ward ( prior to his death ) or rafe gives her in her pockets and her drugs in her vintage purse.

maytwin!reader 🌲🚬🍒🥾

softer than she looks. lives in thrifted shorts & tees, along with sweaters passed down to her by luke or jj. smells like pine, vanilla liqueur, and smoke. only wears chunky boots and beat up sneakers on her feet. her one and only purse is her mom’s from back in the day— holding her cigarettes, lip balm, and random items she picks up steals.

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home sweet home…

an introduction to the maybank twins & their dynamic.

cw -> twincest AU / maytwins AU, childhood trauma, abuse.

in the back of your mind, you know you’re never allowed to leave.

you know that jj doesn’t get it. it doesn’t matter how much you fight, because he doesn’t understand how badly you want to run away until your lungs ache and your knees give out… he’ll keep you stuck right by his side until the day you die. you know that for a fact.

to anyone on the outside looking in, it makes perfect sense why you need to break free. down to every little detail and then some. you’re a girl who’s living in house that’s been falling apart your entire life— you remember your shared room having chipping, nicotine stained paint and splitting wood that made up the floors— with a father who’s strung out and facedown most of the day, and a brother who can’t seem to control his anger or primal behavior around you.

you needed an out from the second you were brought into this world, and foster systems on the island had failed both yourself and jj.

the out you were always looking for comes in the form of some kook you picked up at the country club during a waitressing shift. he’s everything you dreamed of as a little girl, solely because he’s gonna get you out of the house and into a mansion, far away from the cut… and that’s all that matters to you. it’s what your dreams are made of.

but jj knows a lot, too— way more than you give him credit for. he knows kooks only care about getting one thing from pogue girls like you and it’s the slice of unclaimed heaven between your thighs. and if you’re lucky, if this guy doesn’t dump you on the side of the road when he’s done with you, maybe you’ll get to trade in your hiking boots for designer sandals. or your thrifted denims for frilly skirts and crochet dresses. maybe you’ll be sipping fruity cocktails on a private beach, not PBR in the tall grass. jj can’t have that. not over his cold, dead body.

“so that’s it?” you can smell the cheap beer on his breath as he approaches you, snarling in your face as if that’s ever scared you, “you’re just g’nna run off with this fuckin’ guy.”

yes— is what you want to say, but instead you shout back. bare your teeth in the same way he does, showing him just how much of the same flesh and blood you two share— “when the fuck did i say that? did you get into dad’s coke again?”

the grip jj suddenly has on your face is so harsh, so mean that you can almost feel the exact space between your skin and your skull. a kind of pain that becomes memorized and leaves you sore for days to come. you step back a bit but it’s no use as he shakes your head in his grip, like you’re made of nothing. baby blue eyes meet yours, dilated pupils and all looking over the tears that have gathered at your lashes.

“you’re droppin’ him tonight, or you can fuck around and see what happens— i won’t be s’nice next time.”

( originally posted to my former blog on dec. 30th, 2024… ♥︎ )

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random twincest AU thoughts

rosalie begs rafe to go on a double date with jj and jamie as if 1) jj jamie don’t fight publicly everywhere they go and 2) the whole island isn’t on to them and already knows they’re weirdo freaks.

jamie is hated by both kie and sarah, because both jj and john b want her. jamie hates them in return; she didn’t befriend rosalie to get back at them but she is happy it’s pissing them off.

jj gets the urge to buzz his hair off at least once a year and jamie helps him— cigarette hanging from her lips and all.

rosalie has a few scars on her leg from an “accident” that happened when her and rafe were younger, just around the time he started acting out… ward and rose almost sent him away due to the whole incident but rosalie begged them not to.

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camtwin!reader’s name is rosalie because their mother thought it was a pretty name and ward agreed. they also liked the idea of both her and rafe having R-names but not sounding too similar… it was real awkward when rose came into the picture— just a bit too close for comfort !

maytwin!reader’s name is jamie. momma maybank thought it was adorable and wanted alliteration for her little babies ! fast forward to now and how both jj and luke yell her name throughout the house— it sounds like something that could easily be clipped from a horror movie. sometimes it’s the sound of home to her even if she hates it.

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what the twin bitches have been up to…

the camtwins

twin!reader has put an end to the hand job mania but rafe is still fearing for his life because she’s been having major baby fever. “we can’t even go grocery shopping without bein’ stared at and now you want to pop out with a baby?” he asks incredulously, only for her very eager nod to completely devastate him.

the maytwins

jj is trying to convince twin!reader to go camping with him “like they used to when they were younger” which more or less translates to when luke would throw them out of the house for the weekend. the two end up beating the fuck out of each other after twin!reader catches an attitude due to his persistence… jj comes to her room to play nice & kiss it better a few hours later.