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Blood is thicker
It's no secret that in most modern societies, incest is frowned upon these days. "Keeping it in the family" is no longer a necessity, as people can travel freely and go many places to meet potential mates. Of course, that's not always the case. In some cultures, incest is allowed as long as it's not too close of a relationship; Japan, for instance, permits first cousins to be married, as do many. In addition, incest was often practiced in the past, both for convenience. Still, today, it's mostly taboo, though some continue to partake because of circumstance or other factors.
And, as you all know, the Hotel loves breaking a good taboo AND it has quite a lot of...factors.
It's providing them today, everything from the setting to the relatives. But you don't have a living relative, or the person you're stuck with isn't related to you! No problem. Aren't they really related to you? The Hotel will make you believe that, at any rate. There's lots of varieties, too, so it's something the whole family can get in on.
Where is all this taking place? Not in the Hotel, one would hope. It's your lucky day! You'll have a lot of options to "choose" from.
With all that in your very own family tree, who needs to climb up another one? Maybe it's an unrequited, one-sided love or a mutual attraction. While you may be hesitant or regretful at first (they don't call it the forbidden fruit for nothing), there's something that will turn the tables towards a little more than familial.
[HOW TO PLAY: This one's for you, anon.
Just an open post for those who'd like to play with the incest kink. Not really much to explain here. Comment with your characters, preferences, yadda yadda. Blank comments are fine, though given the nature of the post, you might want to list specifically what you want and don't want. IE:
Suzy Q | A canon | F/M
(No parent child. Especially interested in big brother/little sister.)
You can also use the always handy form:
Tag each other and have fun!]
And, as you all know, the Hotel loves breaking a good taboo AND it has quite a lot of...factors.
It's providing them today, everything from the setting to the relatives. But you don't have a living relative, or the person you're stuck with isn't related to you! No problem. Aren't they really related to you? The Hotel will make you believe that, at any rate. There's lots of varieties, too, so it's something the whole family can get in on.
- Siblings
- Parent/child
- Cousins
- Aunts or uncles/nieces or nephews
- Adopted/Step
Where is all this taking place? Not in the Hotel, one would hope. It's your lucky day! You'll have a lot of options to "choose" from.
- Modern suburbia
- Medieval times
- Fantasy kingdom
- 1700s-1800s
- Victorian era
- The future
- And much more!
With all that in your very own family tree, who needs to climb up another one? Maybe it's an unrequited, one-sided love or a mutual attraction. While you may be hesitant or regretful at first (they don't call it the forbidden fruit for nothing), there's something that will turn the tables towards a little more than familial.
[HOW TO PLAY: This one's for you, anon.
Just an open post for those who'd like to play with the incest kink. Not really much to explain here. Comment with your characters, preferences, yadda yadda. Blank comments are fine, though given the nature of the post, you might want to list specifically what you want and don't want. IE:
Suzy Q | A canon | F/M
(No parent child. Especially interested in big brother/little sister.)
You can also use the always handy form:
Tag each other and have fun!]
1. Feeling Strange: You've known this person your entire life, yet lately you've been feeling...different about them. These feelings aren't exactly familial, either.
2. Not as Normal Families: Whatever the specifics of the case may be, your childhood was not the norm, and thus the two of you have grown close that way.
3. Raised Apart: Scientists believe that when siblings are raised together under normal circumstances, they will not find each other sexually attractive; however, if they are reared apart, they may be highly attracted to each other when they meet as adults.
4. Only Kin by Name: Psuedo-incest between step siblings or adopted siblings is not quite as taboo, but you could still be looked down upon for harboring those desires for someone who is a member of your family by one way or another.
5. Defender: One of you is older and has always looked after the other, meaning that something has grown between you that is thicker than any blood.
6. Guilty: You feel terrible for these longings toward your own flesh and blood, and you do your best to stop them. But can you choose who you want to be with? And how disciplined are you when it's someone you care for in other ways?
7. Dysfunctional: You don't have a good relationship as siblings, yet your relationship as lovers is great.
8. There's Nothing Wrong Here: To you, incest is a casual affair and the "forbidden" aspect is lost. Sorry you were grounded, big brother. Here, since you can't go out, let me be your girlfriend for the night.
9. Like Looking in a Mirror: The two of you are closer than siblings: you're twins. You share everything, so why is your love any different?
10. Skirting the Line: Stolen glances. Lips only a breath away. You're walking a fine line here. You haven't become physical...yet.
11. Got a Secret, Better Keep It: Needless to say, an incestuous relationship is not one that can see the light of day. You'd better keep it behind closed doors.
12. Jealousy: You can't stand the idea of sharing your beloved sibling with someone else, yet it's hard to make this known without blowing your cover.
13. As One: The obligatory smut prompt, whether it be the first time or one of many the two of you steal away.
14. The Things I Do for Love: You'll do anything to protect your love affair with you sibling and make sure no one interferes. Anything.
15. And You'll Be My Queen: It may seem as though the light will never come, but you want to make promises to your most precious sibling that one day, you'll live as any normal couple.
16. Anyone Who Isn't Us is the Enemy: You're in a dangerous climate, and the only one you can depend on is your flesh and blood - bringing you closer together.
17. No Choice in the Matter: Your sibling is not a willing participant in your debauchery, but they endure your cruelty, grooming, and manipulation because you are their brother or sister.
18. No One Like You: There truly is no one who can love you like the person who is closest to being you, bone of your bone. You perfectly understand each other and your love is pure.
19. Where No One Knows Our Faces: You've decided to flee your current life and live as new people among those who don't know that you're related.
20. Out in the Light: A secret no more, the two of you have decided to bring your affair out into the open. You will face the world, no matter what it does.
21. Rejection: Someone - friends, family, etc - has found out what you two have done and are disgusted by it. Will you turn to each other for comfort?
22. The End: Being with someone so unattainable is tiring, and one day, you may grow weary of stowing everything away, locking your heart up, or feeling so shamed. This must cease. But can you go back to being just siblings?
23. Not Really Related After All: Perhaps the most cliche of tropes, though it's often used to "justify" incest. Turns out the two of you aren't really siblings! Now, you can pursue a relationship freely.
24. Part of the Same Whole: You're meant to be together, you firmly believe it.
25. Sick and Twisted: The fact that you two are siblings actually is a kink/fetish for you. You get off to all of this.
26. FREESTYLE
2. Not as Normal Families: Whatever the specifics of the case may be, your childhood was not the norm, and thus the two of you have grown close that way.
3. Raised Apart: Scientists believe that when siblings are raised together under normal circumstances, they will not find each other sexually attractive; however, if they are reared apart, they may be highly attracted to each other when they meet as adults.
4. Only Kin by Name: Psuedo-incest between step siblings or adopted siblings is not quite as taboo, but you could still be looked down upon for harboring those desires for someone who is a member of your family by one way or another.
5. Defender: One of you is older and has always looked after the other, meaning that something has grown between you that is thicker than any blood.
6. Guilty: You feel terrible for these longings toward your own flesh and blood, and you do your best to stop them. But can you choose who you want to be with? And how disciplined are you when it's someone you care for in other ways?
7. Dysfunctional: You don't have a good relationship as siblings, yet your relationship as lovers is great.
8. There's Nothing Wrong Here: To you, incest is a casual affair and the "forbidden" aspect is lost. Sorry you were grounded, big brother. Here, since you can't go out, let me be your girlfriend for the night.
9. Like Looking in a Mirror: The two of you are closer than siblings: you're twins. You share everything, so why is your love any different?
10. Skirting the Line: Stolen glances. Lips only a breath away. You're walking a fine line here. You haven't become physical...yet.
11. Got a Secret, Better Keep It: Needless to say, an incestuous relationship is not one that can see the light of day. You'd better keep it behind closed doors.
12. Jealousy: You can't stand the idea of sharing your beloved sibling with someone else, yet it's hard to make this known without blowing your cover.
13. As One: The obligatory smut prompt, whether it be the first time or one of many the two of you steal away.
14. The Things I Do for Love: You'll do anything to protect your love affair with you sibling and make sure no one interferes. Anything.
15. And You'll Be My Queen: It may seem as though the light will never come, but you want to make promises to your most precious sibling that one day, you'll live as any normal couple.
16. Anyone Who Isn't Us is the Enemy: You're in a dangerous climate, and the only one you can depend on is your flesh and blood - bringing you closer together.
17. No Choice in the Matter: Your sibling is not a willing participant in your debauchery, but they endure your cruelty, grooming, and manipulation because you are their brother or sister.
18. No One Like You: There truly is no one who can love you like the person who is closest to being you, bone of your bone. You perfectly understand each other and your love is pure.
19. Where No One Knows Our Faces: You've decided to flee your current life and live as new people among those who don't know that you're related.
20. Out in the Light: A secret no more, the two of you have decided to bring your affair out into the open. You will face the world, no matter what it does.
21. Rejection: Someone - friends, family, etc - has found out what you two have done and are disgusted by it. Will you turn to each other for comfort?
22. The End: Being with someone so unattainable is tiring, and one day, you may grow weary of stowing everything away, locking your heart up, or feeling so shamed. This must cease. But can you go back to being just siblings?
23. Not Really Related After All: Perhaps the most cliche of tropes, though it's often used to "justify" incest. Turns out the two of you aren't really siblings! Now, you can pursue a relationship freely.
24. Part of the Same Whole: You're meant to be together, you firmly believe it.
25. Sick and Twisted: The fact that you two are siblings actually is a kink/fetish for you. You get off to all of this.
26. FREESTYLE
Mystique | X-Men DOFP | spoilers okay
You called? Possible spoilers to come!
(Charles and Raven had been together for most of their young lives, ever since he had found her in his kitchen as a child. The bond that Charles has with Raven isn't like the bond that he shares with anyone else. He loves her. She's family and she's always been there for him. Until she wasn't. Erik had come into both of their lives, he had gotten into her head and she had chosen him. She had chosen to go with Erik rather than to stay with him, the brother she had known her entire life.
It had been months, maybe longer and he hadn't seen any sign of her or heard any word from her. He hadn't had the chance to tell her...to admit to her...that his feelings towards her were starting to change. Late at night when he was alone and feeling the loneliest he's been in a long time he would find himself thinking of her. Certainly not in a brotherly way.
But what did it matter now? She was gone and the thought made him more depressed than he already was.)
You just made my day. <3 Do you want to play out DOFP or go au?
There was an ache in her heart that only he could fill.
She hadn't seen him since the day that she left. Hadn't felt his arms around her, holding her as he read some boring thing he wrote to help her fall asleep. It gutted her. She had lost so many so far. She hated that she lost him too.
She had to know. Had to see how he was doing and make sure he was okay. She didn't want to be seen, didn't want to run into Hank. That was how she found herself crawling around outside the building, peeking in the window and watching him. It was the last place that Charles would look to find her. The last place anyone would think of. Balancing herself on a window ledge outside of his room, she stared inside and watched him take one of his doses. Tears slowly streamed down her face, not knowing what he was doing.
She thought maybe he had turned to drugs.]
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Instead he injects himself, sitting on a chair beside his bed. He closes his eyes, resting it against the chair head as he waits for the injection to take effect. Unconsciously and almost without him noticing a single tear runs down his cheek and he whispers one word.)
Raven...
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Her ears perked up when she heard him. A name. Her name.] Oh, Charles.
[Shaking her head, she knew in that moment that she was going to do something. Something that she would possibly regret. Her hands trembled as she gently lifted the window and crawled inside. Slowly, she shifted into the blonde image that he would remember, the one from their childhood. She remembered fondly the days of going out to bars and watching him try to pick up women and fail, secretly happy at his failures.]
Charles? [She sighed, moving over to Charles and kneeling down in front of him, her hands moving up to rest on his thighs.] Charles, talk to me. Please? Don't... Don't do this.
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That wasn't living.
His brow furrows a little as he hears a familiar voice in his ears. No...no it was just his imagination or some strange side effect that he's never had before. It wasn't uncommon for him to hear Raven's voice in his mind. A memory of it at least.) Raven...
(He repeats her name again, speaking to the voice in his head. But then he hears the voice again and feels someone touching his legs and his eyes open, confusion forming on his face as more tears fill his eyes. He looks at that familiar face right in front of him and he shakes his head over and over again. He closes his eyes and then opens them...no, she's still there in front of him.)
...You're not here. This is a dream. A hallucination.
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[One hand reached up, cupping his cheek as she brushed his tears away with her thumb. She had a sad smile on her face as she shook her head. Seeing him cry was the last thing that she wanted to do. She didn't know anything about Hank or the serem, thinking he was doing drugs instead.
She reached out, taking the needle and setting it out of his reach. Soft, gentle hands undid the tie around his arm, caressing his skin as she worked.] Oh Charles.
[Leaning in closer, she kissed his forehead, wrapping her arms easily around his neck.] Please, Charles, don't do this. Talk to me.
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He doesn't speak he only hesitantly moves his arms up to rest on her sides as she wraps her arms around his neck. He looks into her eyes, his own widening in realization.)
You are here...why? What brings you back now?
(Now that he is a broken man. Now that he has lost everything. Wait...why is she pleading with him?) Don't do what?
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She is not a dream.]
I wanted to check on you. I worried about you, Charles. I missed you. [She sighed, rested her head lightly against his shoulder.] You can't do drugs. It's not the answer, Charles. I don't... I don't want to read that you had an overdose and died.
Don't leave me. [Which was rather ironic, since he had left her before.]
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You don't want me to leave you? I'm not the one who left, Raven...or do you prefer Mystique?
(He was being harsh. She was here, she was actually here and that was all that mattered. Having her close to him made his whole body tingle and his heart was racing in his chest, different to how he felt when they were younger and this close.)
I'm not taking drugs, Raven. It's a serum of Hanks. It repairs my spine and helps me move my legs...at some cost.
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[Her voice is dark, a hint of anger to her words as she crawled off his lap. Harsh didn't begin to describe his rudeness. She had come back for him. That had to mean something, yet clearly it didn't. A shiver ran through her and she began to pace back and forth, staring at him.]
A serum. You... Wait, you have your legs? That's great. [She smiled, in spite of the anger and hurt she felt from his words. The only thing she ever wanted was his happiness. Her hands trembled as she looked down at him.] At what cost?
[She wanted to be near him. She wanted to lose herself in his arms and never get up again, but he didn't want that. Clearly he didn't from the way he spoke to her.]
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I do. (He looks back up at her at her question. He brings a hand to his head.) The cost is my powers. I can't read people's thoughts, I can't manipulate them, nothing. While my legs work they're completely gone.
Raven, please. I'm sorry it's...it's good to see you. (He holds his hand out in her direction, practically begging for her to come closer to him again.)
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[It's a statement, not a question. She's surprised to hear him say it, breaking her heart a little. Of course he was justified, but that didn't mean she would be okay with hearing it. She shivers, moving over to stand in front of him, one hand reaching out to brush against his temple.] Oh Charles.
[What was he without his powers? Just a man. Not a mutant. Not someone special, just normal.] Is the pain that terrible? Or do you... I... [She didn't know what to say.
Her hand trembled as she took his hand, crawling back into his lap. She wanted to be near him. She needed it, needed him, craving his touch and everything that came with it. Her arms wrapped around his neck and she snuggled up to him, clinging like a drowning woman.] I missed you, Charles. I missed you. So badly.
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(Yes, now he was just a man. A broken, drunk of a man. She can probably smell the alcohol off him now since he's been drinking pretty much all day. It turns out he can be a pretty violent drunk but that doesn't apply to her. She was different. She always had been.
He doesn't answer her question about the pain. His legs are bad but hearing the voices is worse. He's tried to get off the serum a couple of times or rather Hank has slowly tried to get him off it but every time the dose is reduced even slightly the voices crowding in his head become too painful to bear. He always ends up going back to it. Back to the serum that numbs the voices, quietens them.
Charles presses a kiss to the top of her head, trying to keep his voice steady with her this close to him again. His arms wrap around her, pulling her tight to him.) And I've missed you, Raven. More than words can say.
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She shivers at the kiss, aware of how close they were. It was a closeness that they haven't had in quite a long time.] I'm sorry, Charles. I should have been here for you. I should have...
[She nuzzled his neck, finding his hand and threading their fingers together.] I've missed you reading me to sleep. Your voice. The way it felt to lay beside you. I have a hole, an ache where you used to be. I... I should have stayed.
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...Well, you're here now.
(He shivers a little as he feels her warm breath against his neck and he closes his eyes for a moment. He speaks and maybe he's saying too much but he can't help it when the words come out.)
And I've missed you. I've missed your voice, your jokes and your teasing. Your body against mine. I've thought about you a lot, Raven. When I'm alone. When I get lonely in the middle of the night and I'm in bed alone.
(Maybe she'll get the meaning behind those words, maybe she won't. He shouldn't be thinking them in the first place, they're practically brother and sister after all.)
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[She revels in the intimacy, something she never had with Erik. He cared for her, but it was different. He loved her as much as he could, but he was too much of a broken man. In a way, she still loved him too, an awkward triangle between the three of them. Charles, though, he was the one who was always there for her first. He gave her a home when she was homeless. He loved her when she had nobody else. He was her first love.
She shivers above him, knowing exactly how he feels. She gets the meaning of his words because she feels it too. She's hesitant as she leans in close, kissing him just below his ear. She wants to do more, but there's a bit of hesitance inside of her. It was something she had wanted a long time ago. Something she never thought she would find.
Was she dreaming? Was he displacing his love for Erik in her instead? Or did he finally wake up to what she had wanted all along?] You should have reached out to me, Charles. [Her voice is low, a hint of hunger in her words. She feels what he feels and then some.]
The bed was so empty without you in it. I had those same thoughts. I regret leaving you, Charles. In many ways. [Her hand trembles as she lifts his, moving it to rest just above her breast.] I love you, Charles. I always will.
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(It had been a very long time since he'd been intimate with anyone. A very long time, too long to count and he was a man. He'd had to do something to keep the tension building up inside of him and the thought of Raven had got him through it. He lets out a breathy gasp of air as she presses a kiss below his ear and his eyes widen slightly as she places on of his hands above her breast. Oh god, now he's sure this is a dream.
...No this was actually happening. He looks into her eyes.)
Without my powers I had no way to reach out to you.
(He had definitely wanted to. After her words and the hint of hunger that he could detect in them he leans his head closer to hers. Just before he presses his lips against hers he whispers and there's a hint of a smile.) I love you too, Raven. Always have, always will.
(And then his lips were on hers in a hungry kiss, his hand immediately moving lower to rest on her breast over her clothes. He didn't want to think about it any more, he didn't want to torture himself over whether it was right or whether it was wrong. He just wanted it, he wanted her.)
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Her back arched, easily thrusting up into his hand. Her lips parted for him, returning his kisses with a hunger she had not felt since he was in college.]
Charles...
[She too had pictured him. When she was younger, first exploring her own body, he had been on her mind. He never returned it, always leaving her wanting. She never found it wrong. Not to her. They weren't really related. And she didn't want to love anyone else.
Her hand slipped lower, moving to his belt buckle, lingering there. If only he knew just how badly she wanted him. And always would.]
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He looks at her for a moment when she moans his name and his eyes are darker now, full of need. His breathing is heavy too as she presses her body against his and he hand moves to his belt buckle.
His eyes move to the bed beside the chair they're currently on. Without a word he stands up, lifting Raven as he does so, supporting her weight and setting her down on the bed. Once he does he moves above her, pressing kisses against her mouth and then against the skin of her neck as his hands move up and down her sides.)
I've never been so glad to have the use of my legs again.
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She also was a horny woman who was happy he had his legs in that moment. She wondered if there was a way to take just enough to have both. She smiled as she slipped a hand down between his legs, undoing his belt buckle and teasing him through his trousers. She wants to shift blue in front of him, but still she hesitates. He isn't Erik. She needs to know he would be okay with it.
Dwelling on the past wouldn't change it. It was something she didn't want to think about. In that moment, all she wanted was to focus on the present. She reached up, undoing her blouse and sliding it open to reveal the lacy bra lying beneath. She needs him. Needs him to touch her and take her.
They have a lot of time to make up for.]
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As she undoes her blouse he takes the opportunity to slip off his unbuttoned shirt and slip his t-shirt up and over his head, tossing them both to the ground. After that he takes a moment to take her in. It might not be her actual form but he has to admit that it's a pretty attractive one. He reaches out with his hands, running them up and down her sides before sliding off her blouse and reaching back and unhooking her bra letting it drop to the bed.
His lips move to her neck again, biting down a little on the skin there before his lips move lower. His mouth finds one of her nipples and he takes it into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. He continues, moving from one nipple to the next while a hand caresses the other nipple not occupied by his mouth.)
Mmmm...I've thought about doing this for so long.
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[She moaned, soft and low as she reached up, running gentle fingers through his hair and massaging his scalp. Her body quivered, easily growing damp from the skilled ministrations of his mouth. Her legs spread wider, one lifting to wrap around his thigh, pulling them closer together.
Her back arched, thrusting up against him, their clothes providing a delicious friction for her. As she lost herself in him, she lost her focus. Slowly, her clothes melted away, pale skin shifting to a brighter blue. A more naked blue.]
Charles... Touch me.
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(Indeed it was those thoughts in the back of his mind that had always stopped him from acting on any urges he might of had. It was especially difficult when he was a teenager and his hormones were racing but he had somehow managed to control himself even with her body pressed up against his. The moans coming from her mouth just made him want her even more.
Once she turns blue he stops for a moment, just looking down at her. Her blue form was not something he was used to, not at all but...it was still Raven there and she was begging for him to touch her.
There was nothing he wanted to do more. Looking into her now yellow eyes his hand, shaking slightly, moving down over her breasts. Shifting his position a little his hand moves lower, over her stomach and between her legs. His breath hitches slightly as he immediately feels her wetness under his fingers and his fingers start to move over her folds and over her sensitive nub. While he touches her he moves his head towards her, pressing his lips against hers again.)
can do this or another meme, your choice <3
[Her eyes widen and she looks up at him, a bit of fear in her eyes. She had let go more than she wanted to, letting her blue appear. For one brief moment, she was afraid he wouldn't want her anymore. She almost shifted back until he touched her.
One hand reached up, cupping the back of his neck and kissing him passionately. Her legs widen and her back arches a little, losing herself in just how good it felt. How good he felt. She had wanted this for so long that she never thought she'd have it. A part of her worried she was just dreaming.]
I love you, Charles.
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HI YOU !!! <3333333