The Twincest AU Meme
Incest between twins is a subclass of sibling incest and includes both heterosexual and homosexual relationships. While in modern Western European culture, such behavior is considered taboo and is quite rare, incest between twins is a common feature in Indo-European, Asian (such as Japan, the Philippines, and Bali) and Oceanian mythology, and there are a few societies in which the prohibition on it is limited or it is partially accepted [Wiki].
For your whole life, you've been a one-of-a-kind. Maybe you've had siblings, but your siblings are different or older or younger. Nobody quite like you, nobody exactly close.
Or has it been like that? Don't you have someone closer than a regular sibling - a twin?
In this meme, you do! You're a twin. And not only that, but you're...close. Closer than close, actually, in ways the outside world might not understand. It may be a misconception, or you could actually be inappropriately involved; yet in the end, you still have each other, just as you started with. And who needs anyone else? You two don't.
HOW TO PLAY
- AU your character into being a twin. It will probably be fraternal twins so you can account for differences in appearances and/or gender.
- You can age characters up or down to be the same age.
- Otherwise, comment with character information and then tag others.
PROMPTS
- Treated Badly: The way you grew up was difficult, so you've pulled close to the only person you knew.
- Posing: Luckily, you look different enough that, if you should leave your childhood home, no one would know you're related.
- Protecting: There's usually a dominant, protector twin. That's you. You have to protect your brother/sister from all those out there who'd want to use them.
- Narcissism: What's better than masturbation? Being with someone who looks almost like you.
- True Love: Your love is just like any other couples'. How can you be blamed if you were born in the bodies of twins?
- No One Else Understands: Nobody gets you like your twin. It's such a relief to come to them and forget everything else.
- Exploring the Differences: You want to see everything that makes the two of you differ.
- Always Been Like This: There's almost never been a moment where you haven't been sexually or romantically involved with your twin. You don't question it.
- Childhood Returns: Some old habits from the past have started to resurface.
- Natural You were born into this world together. You're soulmates.
- Competition: Nearly everything's a game in you two's capable hands. You just want to see who's the best.
- Jealous: You want to keep what's yours all to yourself.
- Share and Share Alike: You've shared all your life. It's not stretch to share other people.
- Nonsexual: You're romantically involved, but not sexually. That's okay, you have something more pure than sex.
- Borderline: The one place you said you wouldn't go is the place you're getting closer and closer to. As long as there's no penetration, there's no sex, you tell yourself.
- Guilt: There is some self-awareness of how messed up this is.
- OTHER
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bakerstreet2019-06-02 01:25 pm
sam winchester | supernatural | m/f
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Luke Skywalker | Star Wars | m/f
Re: Luke Skywalker | Star Wars | m/f
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Now Serenity just needs to learn to use a blaster. ]
Elsa : Frozen : OTA
Hitachiin Kaoru || Ouran High School Host Club
Dante Sparda | Devil May Cry: TAS
kaoru hitachiin ( ouran )
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vergil ( dmc: devil may cry )
Malcolm Meryln l DCTV l ota
Osomatsu Matsuno || Osomatsu-san || ota
Jon Snow | asoiaf/got | m/f
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lmaoof course they are twins...of course, nothing odd here. )no subject
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fraternal twinsis there any prompt you're interested in? )no subject
Definitely6, 8, and 13? or a mix of all three? ]no subject
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I'm at work so it might be a while, but I can sets us up if you'd rather. ]no subject
6+8 -there's no logic here ppl don't question it!
The looks and quiet whispering had followed and surrounded them through all of their lives, it was something she had grown used even if it had taken growing up for her to fully understand why. It's not as if was abnormal and uncommon for Great Lords or even Kings to have bastards, the Fat Stag currently sitting on the throne had several of them, but it seemed that being the bastard children of honorable Eddard Stark was quite an anomaly.
Which she could understand, after all, there wasn't a more honorable man in the Seven Kingdoms than their father and she loved him for it, but in the same vein, she could understand a moment of weakness during the stressful and difficult situation he had been during the rebellion, even if there were certain people that didn't agree, chief among those being Lady Catelyn. The woman hated them, that was more than obvious, they were after all the proof of Lord Stark broken vows and it certainly hadn't helped that he had insisted that they needed to be raised and educated alongside his trueborn children, it hadn't done them any favors.
Their looks didn't help either, Jon had inherited the Starks look more than any of the children Lady Catelyn had given him and she, well she looked too exotic for the North, with her light hair and eyes which made it more obvious Lady Stark wasn't her mother and had everyone in the North wondering who their mother was and rumors went from a woman from Lys to a Velaryon lady.
Who will think of the dragons when Lord Stark was fighting against them and there was no daughter to offer prior to their fall anyway.Maybe it was the treatment given by Lady Stark or being the mar on Lord Stark impeccable honor that had not only set them apart but drew them closer together than what was strictly proper, but there were usually together most of the times, when one was the other could be found and people have stopped questioning it a long time ago, which worked for her as the bastards of Winterfell had their own secrets that were better kept that way.
At the moment, she was waiting for her twin to finish his training with their half-siblings and Theon, having sneaked out of the sewing room as not only the working on her stitches was dull, but Lady Catelyn had been there and there was only so much disdain and heated looks she could take from Lady Stark and Sansa, as she was too much influenced by her mother, before keeping herself from snapping at them -which so far she had managed to avoid.
all the love for the tag!
Just because it was easy to see both sides of things, didn't really make it any kinder on them. Eddard was honorable enough to take responsibility for his children, to bring them home after the war and raise them as his own; with his own. As far as being raised went, they never wanted for much. Unless you counted a mother's love. They still had the best clothes, the best teachers, the best training for their skills. They learned the histories of the kingdom along with their half-siblings.
It wasn't their fault that they were born, or that Eddard had brought them home, and yet Jon had always felt like Catelyn blamed them for her husband straying just enough to produce children. Their fault that she had to know about it, live with it every day as they grew and ran and played in the keep. For the most part, Robb and Theon treated Jon same as them to a point. Even Arya liked them well enough, seeing them both more as siblings as half-siblings like Sansa.
But it's not the same in the end. They're the ones on the fringes of proper gatherings, well dressed and introduced, but then shuffled off to a corner to be out of the way so they didn't draw too many eyes, too many questions. And while Jon hated that his sister had to go through this, part of him was grateful he wasn't alone in it either. That he had someone to wrap his arm around and draw close, whispering against her ear to make her giggle while their half-siblings had fun in the light of festivities. It probably wouldn't surprise anyone that those soft touches and whispers turned to more between them in the dark, finding a comfort in each other that they didn't have elsewhere in the world.
Jon growled softly as he paced through the halls today though, dirt marring his cheek and arm some from where Robb had not gone easy on him in front of their father and some of the guards. It hadn't been lost on him that Robb had caved to the taunts, some of the men murmuring to put the 'bastard' in his place. Afterward, Robb had tried to apologize for being so hard, going almost too far, but Jon hadn't wanted or waited to hear it. Instead, he's headed to his sister's room, not wanting to be around anyone else. When they were apart, he found himself getting more easily aggravated, needing to find his hand in hers to calm him down, to see and touch the ends of her silver hair. Right now was no different.
aww I am glad you did.
hehehe. )While it was nice that most of their siblings did like them, maybe Sansa would have if Lady Stark wasn't such a big influence to her and she wasn't so focused on being a perfect lady, it didn't replace the warmth of a mother's love, she had sometimes envied that from their siblings. How Lady Catelyn had cooed and rocked Arya, Bran, and Rickon when they were younger, it was a painful reminder of what they didn't have. But she was thankful for what she had, her brother's love, her father's and the love of four of their five siblings.
Most of the staff in the household seemed to like them well enough, they were still the whispers of 'bastard' for Jon and she had even started to hear some calling her a 'whore', which was a bit odd as she hadn't been seen with other men asides from her family and men close to them but it was better to ignore those and hope that Jon never heard them, she wasn't looking forward to seeing what happened, it was bad enough when she was being flirted with despite her lack of response to it.
And now it seemed that loitering near the training yards, she hadn't dared to actually go and watch like last time that happened and Lady Catelyn had found, she had ended with a scolding that had startled her a bit at how undeserved it was, it's not as if it was a crime to watch from times to times. However, she hadn't wanted to test her luck again and had decided to wait for him to be done, receiving knowing looks from the few that walked past her, knowing but not suspicious -nothing more than a sister waiting for her brother.
Alarra blinked when she heard a growl and was even a bit more startled when Jon appeared down the hall, clearly something had happened during the training, she could see it on his posture alone and she was sure his eyes were going to be flashing, if the few unlucky ones that stumbled upon him and avoiding him was to be a clue. Well, better to meet him halfway and she stepped out to meet him. "Jon." She stopped when she noticed the dirt on his cheek and narrowed her eyes a bit. "What happened?"
=)
He'd personally hit anyone that tried to call her that in his ear shot, because she was far from that. She was beautiful, to him more beautiful than Sansa had grown into, which he's wondering if that's part of why Sansa was so hard on Alarra as well. Jealousy at Alarra's beauty. The flirting, he at least understood, even if he didn't like it either. There's was a level of his that he kept with her, protecting her and shooing any of the boys that flirted away from her.
Why her loitering by the training yards was a problem, he never understood. Occasionally Catelyn would come with Sansa to watch Robb, so why Alarra was shooed away, it never made any sense to him. Except that it was Catelyn's way of separating them for at least some time. He'd liked knowing she was close, knowing she was able to keep an eye on him and watching him move and learn. But he'd never pushed because he hadn't wanted to get her in trouble either.
There's a maid that stumbles out of his way as he passes, nearly flattening herself against the wall for the look on his features. His eyes are dark, angry, but there's something that falls away when Alarra meets him halfway in the hallway. He doesn't speak as his hand slides into hers, lacing their fingers together, letting him feel the solid weight and warmth of her near him. If they were in private there'd be a deep kiss, taking all his frustration and putting it into something more productive. But they're in the hallway, so he only shifts to settle close to her with their linked hands. "Hey." Even his voice is tense, angry but it's clear it's not directed at her. "Robb was showing off for the keep and our father," he answers with a soft growl. His head tilts a little, motioning toward a room, wanting to disappear into one of theirs.
Stiles Stilinski | au Teen Wolf
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It's why he slid up close to his twin, resting his chin on her shoulder. For the moment? He's just listening to the pack talk. Something about Stiles doing research. It seemed that's what she always did, and he didn't like it. More like he felt like she was being taken advantage of and it was starting to agitate him. Something that the wolves of the group probably noticed.
There was no way in hell that the pack was going to take away their time together. Over his dead body.
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She's half-taking part in the conversation, half-taking notes on stuff she'll need to research, which she's fine with doing, honestly, because she likes researching and learning new things and she's gotten pretty good at teasing out information. But she does notice that there's some looks being thrown their way by the wolves, probably because her brother's giving off Not Happy chemo signals and getting all up close and personal with her.
She rolls her eyes and gives him a gentle shove back so he stops resting his bony chin on her bony shoulder, but if he cooperates, she'll lean back against his chest. "Be nice," she mutters, aware that there's not really much in the way of privacy for conversation in a room full of werewolves.
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He bristles a bit at the looks but lets her shove him back. Doesn't stop him from wrapping protective arms around her when she leans back against him. Even if her words get a bit of a huff out of him. "I am being nice. It's them who isn't."
The pack who is being downright pricks. Who were taking advantage of his sister and she didn't even see it.
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Kylo Ren/Brianna Solo • r63!Star Wars • ota
Maybe it runs in the family.Good with another Kylo/Ben, or AUing it up. Always happy to continue prior lines as well! ]Jane Solo (r!63 AU) • Star Wars • M/F
dante | devil may cry
Dabi || BNHA/MHA
angelica | fate/kaleid liner
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Xiao | Granblue Fantasy | M/M