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bakerstreet2013-04-27 12:46 pm
The Incest Meme [Trigger Warning]
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 other countries. 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, we love breaking a good taboo AND we can make quite a lot of...factors.
We're 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? We'll 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? 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:
-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! To determine the relationship and scenario, you can use the RNG (roll once for relationship, then again for setting). Or just wing it!]
And, as you all know, we love breaking a good taboo AND we can make quite a lot of...factors.
We're 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? We'll 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? 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
- Wildcard
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:
-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! To determine the relationship and scenario, you can use the RNG (roll once for relationship, then again for setting). Or just wing it!]


Loki Laufeyson | mcu, norse mythology | ota
Character Name: Loki Laufeyson
Age: Centuries and centuries old, give or take. He is a god, afterall. The God of Mischief.
Yes: kinks post and/or prompt options are over at my insanejournal account; http://cannot-be-tamed.insanejournal.com/480.html
No: Theres nothing I won't do.
Additional info: Just specify if you want the timeline to be pre-thor or post-avengers. I'm fine with either. }
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Age: 23 (can take her from anything over 16 if preferred)
Yes: Kinks post here. For this meme, I'm particularly interested in some Daddy/Daughter play. Doesn't have to be her real Daddy. She's quite willing to pretend.
No: Player no's are just the normal: scat, vore, death etc. Harmony might be squicked at first by a few of the other more extreme options, if she's never heard of them before, but it can be quite easy to bring her round to trying new things so there's probably very little that's actually a no for her!
Personality: See her profile. In a sentence, she's a spoiled brat turned vampire.
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Age: late teens/early 20s
Yes: generally open, ask first?
No: no bathroom stuff,gore,vore, guro.
Personality: lazy, a bit of a smartass, can lean towards extremely possessive.
Anything Else: Got anything else to add? Add it here!
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...Still, there's something he can't quite put his finger on, something that seems strange and tense. Maybe it's the weather?] Hey, is it okay if I open one of the windows, Brother?
david | evil dead | open
Age: early-mid twenties
Yes: pretty much anything goes.
No: anything involving piss/shit.
Personality: just a guy trying to help his sister ride out a detox while fighting off some evil shit. everything else is moot.
Anything Else: come at me, bros.
boops your... nose.... pre-movie au everything else is gravy
he doesn't tell them he's coming to the funeral. to be fair, she doesn't tell him when it's happening or that it even is, petty revenge for not showing up for fucking months when she's been telling him that mom wants to see him. it might have been olivia, or actually, eric, who she knows secretly misses him the most, who told him when and where.
he shows up wearing his best dress blacks like it's nothing. like she hasn't been stealing mom's pills the last month to be able to go to work without feeling her hands shake from lack of sleep and anxiety, while he's been off in fuck knows where working on cars and charming women.
she has to sit there with him three chairs over like he has any right to sit in the front with the rest of them. at least no one expects her to fucking smile at her mother's goddamn funeral.
she waits until olivia leaves him alone and eric's done hugging him and telling him he's sorry and it's just them in the little foyer at the wake. she folds her arms up tight against her body and glares. ]
Well, look who came waltzing back. I guess you finally came to see her, for all the good it does her now.
WELP here we go wordvomit all over the place.
he knows he should have been there. when mia would call, crying, telling him that their mother is asking for him and all he could say was he would try - and then ultimately never did - thinking back on it now, it just makes his chest ache. makes him realize that there is never going to be anything more important than family. what a shame, then, that he's missed out on the whole fucking point until now.
it had been olivia that had called him, though she'd said that mia hadn't wanted her to. when he'd heard the news, it isn't like he hadn't been thinking it would come soon - and he isn't surprised that his sister hadn't been the one to call, either. but when she gives him the date, the time of the service, he's there as though nothing had happened. as though he belonged there.
even though he could feel mia's eyes burning holes all through him from the moment he walked through the door. the way she glares at him when she finally comes over, once everyone else is gone has his throat wanting to close up and his palms begin to sweat. he doesn't know what to say to her, how to make it clear that he'd wanted to be there for her, but she's right. the fact that he's here now doesn't mean anything, and they both know it.
david pushes his hands back through his hair - a nervous habit that he's never been able to get rid of - and looks down at her with an expression that he hopes denotes everything that he wants to say but can't find the words to do them justice.] I wouldn't have even known, if it wasn't for Olivia. Were you trying to keep me away?
i love ur wordvomit
but she's not a little girl anymore and david doesn't get to have that easy out. she's an adult, more so now that her mother's gone, and if she has to learn that things have consequences, well, then so does he.
he looks sad, and the way he pushes his hands through his hair makes her angrier, because she knows what it means, because it's like he's stuck in a time capsule while she feels older and older. she clenches her hands into fists, words coming out like bullets. ]
Considering your track record, I didn't wanna get my hopes up and have them trashed.
[ like all the times before goes unsaid. ]
well here have some more. :x
at the very least, if mia will let him. he wants to be able to hold her, to tell her that everything is going to be all right, but he doesn't want to lie to her. he has a lot of shit to make up for and he can't start out with a flat-out lie.
it will be okay - just .. not right away.
he lets his hands drop to his sides again, though his fingers are itching to reach for her, to pull her into a hug as he has so many times before, but he knows she'll push him away. instead, he ends up holding his breath until his lungs begin to protest, and he tries to swallow around the dryness in the back of his throat. her words sting, but he deserves them, and he knows that.]
Mia .. [he says her name like he has so many times before, full of nothing but what he feels every time he looks at her, now realizing that she's the only thing he has left.] I'm here, though, aren't I?
yaaay rolls in it like olivia in mia's vomit
she stares at him, and seeming cold and uncaring feels like it's easy, but she knows her eyes are betraying her. god, she hates it. ]
What are you even here for? [ she wants it to come out cutting but it's more plaintive, and she tries to pull in harsh on her next words. ] It's not the will, it's not like she left...
[ what did she leave? A house out in the woods, an aging dog, a lifetime of miscellaneous things. ]
Why?
[ why now and not before, why even come at all? ]
knowing this is eventually going to be porn that is a disgusting mental image.
for one, he wants to make sure she's all right. olivia may have mentioned something about the fact that his sister is becoming increasingly dependent on those little pills, on the harder stuff that is going to end up hurting her if she doesn't watch it - but he isn't going to tell her that he knows.
her eyes do betray her, and it's what finally has his resolve snapping like a brittle rubber band. david reaches for her, trying to pull her into his arms for something even remotely close to the embraces they've shared in the past, wanting little more than to bury his nose in her hair and reassure himself that she is still here.] I'm here for you. [he says it quietly, nothing more than a whisper.]
I can't let you do this alone.
c:
(it goes without saying that she'd be mad if she knew olivia had told her brother, but for now she deludes herself into thinking she's got everyone fooled and she's fine.)
she leans into his hands when they reach her shoulders for just a moment, almost steps forward. i'm here for you. she wants to believe, so bad...
but then he speaks again and it makes her close her eyes, grit her teeth again, and she pulls away, turning to give him her shoulder. ]
You have been.
[ the diagnosis, watching her mother deteriorate, working desperately to keep her head above water - she's done it, alone. (it's not fair to leave olivia and eric out of this, but she feels that way, right now.) ]
Shit, David, what else do you think you can do?
don't you make that face at me about vomit.
he doesn't blame her for treating this like if she even bothers to get close to him again, he's going to evaporate into a puff of smoke as though he'd never been there in the first place.
he's surprised when she leans into his touch, and he thinks that this may just go better than he'd hoped - until he opens his mouth and it's enough to have her pulling away from him again, and he lets his arms drop to his sides with a muted, almost defeated-sounding sigh.
everything she says is absolutely right; what makes him think that he can fix everything he's broken just by being absent with a few words? david swallows hard, feeling his own jaw tighten.]
I can make up for it. Can't I? Or will you not give me half a chance?
i could make a vomit face.
You don't need my permission to try.
[ that's bitter, the way she says it. he can't fix this by saying he'll help. he actually has to do it, and at this point, she'll believe it when he's actually helping, if he does, and not when he's saying he will. ]
Look, I'll tell you when we're getting ready to clean the house. You can come help, or whatever.
[ it's what she'll give him, the most she'll give him.]
please don't.
because he's tired of her thinking of him this way. even if he deserves every single bit of it.
david can't help but to flinch at those words, just because her tone is much sharper than it has been in the past, and, again - he knows he deserves it. anything she wants to throw at him, he deserves, and he's just going to have to sludge through it.
he'll take the opening she gives him, though, expression turning even more sincere than it had been, if that's even possible.] Yeah, sure .. I'll do whatever you need me to do. Just .. just say the word.
you ruin all my fun
i do not i'm going to end up giving you porn!
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omg just kiss already.
just kiss!
shoves them together. x(
like dolls
we can make them do whatever we want. c8
"she's his" o lawd
well she is. :|
mmhmmmm
mia stop being a sourpuss and kiss your brother already
nnno c:
rude
no u
MY TURN TO USE THIS ICON
EHEHE
ALMOST THERE
SO CLOSE
BREATHES
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Fon Mast Ion | Tales of the Abyss | M/M
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They're along in the house right now. Jake walks up behind Ion, both in the kitchen, and wraps his arms around his little bro. His warm breath washes over Ion's ear as he whispers to him.]
You smell good.
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You always say that Jake.
[He leans into him with a content sigh. Jake's always reassuringly warm and strong.]
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[Jake hums and buries his nose in Ion's hair. He smells his brother again and his hands move up and down the smaller boy's sides.]
We're home alone, you know.
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[Ion reaches back to cup his brother's cheek. He can guess what Jake is thinking because the same thing crossed his mind earlier.]
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[Jaime leans into Ion's hand and nuzzles the palm.]
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[Sex, obviously at some point, but Ion wants to know if there's more than that this time and how...becayse Jake is really fu when they're alone and he can take his time with it.]
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Maybe we could play a game?
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[Ion shivers and presses into the tail rubbing him. The fact Jake is a dragon hasn't bothered him at all from the day he first learned it. It's a part of who he is...and feels really good right now.]
What's the game, Big Brother?
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[Jake's hand moves down behind Ion and squeezes his ass.]
Wanna play?
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