#copiia

[ryuzatodraws-backup]

A series of family portraits, when arranged chronologically can tell a story

[morbidemeritus]

i cant stop imagining all the brothers snuggling up in primo’s big bed, so here is a major dump of some emeritus brother hcs, and a fuck ton of fluff.

terzo always wants to be in the middle when they are all piled in together, she is the center of attention, and everyone knows it. the twins pile on top of whoever they can, clinging to their older brothers like little snuggle bugs. secondo and primo end up with an arm full of terzo, while the twins try to wiggle in on top of her.

primo runs his hands through his little brother’s hair, copia and pet getting treated like lapdogs, while terzo mushes her face into secondo’s chest. secondo takes care rubbing at terzo’s neck, which she strains all day using horrible posture at her desk, while copia plasters himself to terzo’s back and kisses on her shoulder blades.

secondo savors these moments, the calm that surrounds them. whenever he is in need of a breather he always asks his brothers to come lay with him, and they all know just how to cheer him up.

perpetua spoons around copia, enjoying the feeling of primo’s long fingers in his curls, and mumbles softly to his older brothers about nonsense he had seen or thought of throughout the day. pet was always the quiet one, but gets very chatty when he’s cozy, and they are all together. terzo and primo reply amused to all of his little comments, encouraging him to continue, while secondo and copia just enjoy the sound of them speaking.

its rare to get pet so chatty, he often stutters and trips over his words, but his brothers are patient with him, and help him with words that are particularly difficult for him to pronounce.

pet often sneaks his hands round copia’s waist, and copia will hold his hands there, clasped in his own. they cant go a second without touching each other, and copia will often whine and get extremely grouchy if his twin isn’t nearby, while pet will ignore everyone in favor of sniffing out his brother.

at first, their older brothers were a bit jealous, especially after they had grown a bit and started to talk, always babbling to each other but getting quiet and shy when their older siblings would interject. after a while though, it just became charming. primo used to say they were in a secret club, telling secondo and terzo “sorry boys! we weren’t invited!” and walk away with faux sadness while the twins squealed and chased after him.

when secondo gets to talking, ranting about his day, terzo rolls her eyes at his sour attitude, telling him he’d be better off if he would lighten up a little. meanwhile, copia pipes up to echo his brother’s frustrations, mostly about nihil and sister’s evil tirades against anyone within eyesight. primo loves listening to them bond, even if it is over the cruelness of their father, it just warms his heart when he boy’s are getting along.

secondo and copia rarely spend alone time together, secondo gets a bit antsy about boring the boy with his busy mind, and the exhaustion that his job brings upon him probably isn’t much fun to be around. copia always seeks him out, though, wanting to spend equal amounts of time with all of his older brothers. he is very poignant about not playing favorites, unless it comes to perpetua.

perpetua will sometimes reach over copia, pressing his cold little hands into terzo’s side, straining to get to her. this always makes terzo giggle, knowing how clingy the twins can be, and very fond of the little tricks perpetua will pull out to get close to her. copia isn’t too greedy, most of the time, and will switch places with pet, allowing her to cuddle up against terzo’s back and rub his face into her warm skin.

perpetua has trouble retaining heat, something with poor circulation, and primo has the same plight. the two often press their chilly hands together and primo will bring them up to his mouth, blowing hot puffs of air into their palms and rubbing them together. this always makes perpetua smile, she loves getting to cuddle with her big brother, even if they’re both little icicles.

[lilspacewolfie]

“You’d sound so good begging for it.” 💳 💥 💳 💥 💳 💥 power bottom secondo x top copia pleaaseee🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽

146. “You’d sound so good begging for it.” (Content: ?? words, Secondo x Copia, NSFW, SMUT, mild d/s undertones, penetrative sex 🖤

“You would sound so good begging for it.”

Copia shudders at the words whispered so tenderly as though the speaker's lips brushed his ear. Sweat beads on his forehead, gliding down pink, flushed flesh. 

A thick thumb lifts his jaw so that Secondo can see the bliss smeared like black and white paint across his features. Another set of fingers strokes across his chest, petting him like some prized dog who’s won first prize in a competition. Secondo seems so cool, collected, if not for his ruddy cock leaking onto the fat of his belly. Copia can see the flush painting the middle Papa’s own complexion. It spills like watercolour paint, lovely splotches that vanish beneath the dark hair of his chest and thick torso. 

The seeking thumb brushes his parted mouth, pushes his bottom lip. Copia tongue darts out, tasting salt.

“Y-You like me begging,” he manages between pants, trying to keep the steady rhythm of his hips, the sweet clap of skin and glide of his cock thrusting into slick heat making it difficult to form words. He sucks the digit in, shivering as though cold and bites the thumb, trying to keep his eyes on the green-white that pins him and not on the thick bobbing cock that’s begging to be touched. He twists his hands further into the bedding. 

“I do,” Secondo grunts, pulling his thumb from Copia’s lips. He tugs him closer, down against the carpet of his chest hair, glides his hand into his Copia's sweaty hair and tracks his narrow spine. 

Those wonderful fingers then find their way to Copia’s throat, the warmth of solid rings like a brand. 

“You are such a well-behaved thing for me,” Secondo praises in a deep rumble. “Un bravo ragazzo. You feel good, amore?”

Copia's eyes slip closed, his hips faltering sloppily at the praise. Oh, he feels good. So good. Like a high he never wants to stop chasing. And he can’t stop his coming release when one of those magnificent hands curls around his throat and squeezes just enough to set sparklers fizzing in his blood.  

“Papa.”

Secondo holds him flush so Copia can feel the throb of his cock between their bellies. His own cock kicks hard as his pulse, and he cums with a gasp, trailing off with a whimper before he collapses atop Secondo, and the weight of his muscular arms comes around him.

[osiiiris]

About problematic ships

I know this post and it’s consequences will probably end up pissing me off, but I’d really like to have a serious conversation about “problematic ships.” Like, an adult conversation. 

I know we can do it.

Precondition

For me, most of this opinion doesn’t involve the Copiiia/Copiia/Cop1a ships because I think the incest factor isn’t the main thing with that ship. The Papa x Papa ship involves Copia on 99.99% of the time for the simple reason that he was introduced as not being part of the bloodline, and six (6) years passed before he was officially and undoubtedly confirmed as part of it (I have my opinions about this change, too). It seems totally reasonable to me that some people just chose to stick to that first statement and create the pairings they liked with him through all this time.

I have never personally seen a Terzo x Secondo fic, or a Primo x Secondo and so on. Most Copiiia/Cpiia/Cop1a authors are simply not interested in creating an incest story.

That said, since people associated Copia x other Papas with pure incest from the beginning, I think we can at least gain something interesting from all this discourse.

/Precondition

Many “nasty” stories (books, fanfics, movies, songs… whatever) provide an opportunity to discuss “taboo” issues. Some can serve as case studies for reflecting on human behavior in specific contexts. I know fanfictions are mostly meant to entertain, to fantasize, even to get horny or just to imagine ourselves in a romance with our favorite characters, but this would be underestimating the work of fanfic writers. Some fanfictions are deep, offering interesting analyses and portraits of human behavior, and some may choose unusual topics to explore very dark and complex (also frivolous, why not) aspects of human nature.

If an author decides to choose a “problematic” topic to express their creativity, it is none of your business.

Even if a relationship is considered morally unacceptable, authors still have the right to write about it, and interested readers have the right to read it. Otherwise, no author should be allowed to write about murder, which I think is the most morally unacceptable act one can commit.

A relationship can be nasty even if it is between two complete strangers. It can be abusive. It can be violent. It can involve rape (a topic I personally despise with every fiber of my being, but STILL, I read about it and sometimes even write about it). It can be dysfunctional, toxic, unbalanced, boring… people still have the right to explore it in whatever way they like. By the way, somehow if a fictional relationship is so bad but it’s between two regular people it is still accepted, but it becomes absolutely unacceptable if it involves two siblings.

I’d like to bring up some examples of famous incestuous or problematic stories:

The Dreamers, by Bernardo Bertolucci: Not sure how many of you know about this movie. I watched it when I was a little girl and never for a moment was I grossed out by the story. I was rather fascinated by the relationship between the twins and how it becomes a refuge and a way to escape reality. You can interpret that relationship in so many ways. It was strange, even poetic, but it was interesting to explore. The movie is still one of my favorites.

Lolita: Nabokov himself asked not to romanticize the story (which was inspired by a real event, btw). That book doesn’t make him a pedophile or a nasty person; it was just his imagination, a sad dynamic he felt was worth exploring and telling.

Dogtooth, by Yorgos Lanthimos: This is another example of a very particular situation where explicit incestuous situations occur (more than one, to be fair). It is one of the most interesting movies I have ever seen from a “what humans do when put into a very singular situation” perspective.

Nymphomaniac, by Lars von Trier: nothing less than an equally upsetting and poignant creation. Many people here would go absolutely crazy at the scene where the protagonist reacts to her father’s death, I’m sure of it. I’m still trying to interpret it.

No, I won’t include A song if Ice and Fire/Game of Thrones, enough people have done that already.

Try discussing those works by saying, “That movie was bad because they are siblings and they can’t do those things!” Ok, legitimate, but try to imagine how you sound from the outside if that is really the ONLY critique you can make.

Witch-hunting creators who are brave enough to explore the nastiest parts of human nature doesn’t make you a good person. It makes you a person who wants the world to conform to your image, making you unable to face and analyze what you find unacceptable.

When confronting a topic you don’t like, you have two choices: enrich your knowledge or allow your boundaries to limit your artistic consumption, but never, ever bully someone else because they are simply interested in that subject.

[storywriter12]

The great wedding escape 

Summary:terzo and the band get invited to a wedding to do a wedding song and cardi design to bring his pet rat when terzo tells him no:

Everyone was up early that morning. terzo was fixing his tie in the mirror when Omega walked past his door in his towel his eyes went huge as he spun around fast 

(Terzo) good morning!!! I said in a happy voice “you to papa “ he said with a little nod as he stood in the doorway with the towel wrapped around him tightly “my face is up here” Omega pointed and I smiled. Can't blame your papa for looking  i giggled as he went red 

(Omega)....I… 

Omega shook his head until his brain found.words 

(Omega)Where's Cardi this morning? I asked 

(Terzo)hopefully dressed and not playing with that pet of his 

Cardi was awake early. yes playing with his pet rat whose name was Mr Rat the rat was a dark chocolate colour fat and adorable cardi let mr rat run all up his arm as he giggled he picked him up in his hands and cupped his hands so the fat rat wouldn't escape 

(Cardi) I can't take you with me today.  T would have a fit if I did. I explained to the rat who made squeaky noises at me. I smiled as I walked to my door but backed up when it opened. Morning. “Uh morning cardi “

(Terzo)you ready?I asked, and he nodded with the rat in his arms no… I said, wagging my finger "no you aren't bringing him I said, pointing at the rat “but” no! cardi if you bring him you'll lose him and then you'll be sad and then you'll have to get another one so no “but he'll be all alone” I rolled my eyes just leave him food i said. Cardi  he won't even notice that you've gone, his eyes went to the floor sad. Don't give me that look. Look, I walked over to the rats cage opening it. See, he has lots of things in here he can play with and eat, cardi nodded. I put my hand on his shoulder we will be back soon bud ok I walked to the door. Oh, by the way, we will be leaving in 20 “ok..”

After when terzo shut his door cardi huffed he scooped the rat up who was now in  his pocket 

(Cardi)see he won't let you i said Sadly the rat looked up at me and moved his head to the side. I looked at the floor and.smiled what a great idea! 

Wedding 

Everyone arrived at the wedding all dressed smartly Terzo performed the wedding song  which they wanted circle so he sang that and he went to sit down the couple did their vows and the wedding was.going smoothy 

After party 

Cardi was happy the plan was.working he had Mr Rat in his side bag in his playing ball the rat was happy and so was.cardi he fed mr rat a sandwich and went on with the night when he put his hand into the bang and only the ball came out thats when cardi panicked 

(Cardi)oh no!

Cardi went outside looking on the floor and then he saw Terzo chatting and charming some of the bridesmaids cardi watched as he bought one of the girls hands to his lips and kissed it the two of the girls  laughed cardi rolled his eyes he walked over tapping T.on the shoulder 

(Terzo)Both of you look beautiful…um I turned to cardi, not now, I said in a whisper “its an emergency!” he said i looked.back at him, i excused myself, dragging his arm away. Listen.cardi until someone has died. Can it wait? Those girls want me, and I haven't had it for ages, ok and…. Why are you digging around in You're a bag? I asked as he pulled out the play ball for his rat, my eyes went. Wide…no cardi i shook my head DONT tell me that you bought him?

(Cardi) well…well I…yeah “why?” Well.you know his a smart boy and he gets out of his cage when.im not there and I thought if I bought him he wouldn't get lost 

(Terzo)but he is lost cardi the man looked.on.the floor,uh ok…ok let's look for him together god sake if omega finds him he will eat him you know how much he hates that thing cardi nodded 

The two of them rushed inside cardi walked ahead as terzo told him to take him to the place where he last had the rat cardi did right in the middle of the dance floor . They looked in every corner of the room. Nothing cardi looked behind the dj set, nothing under people's feet, nothing 

(Cardi)I pushed the bathroom door open, Mr Rat! I called his name as I got on to my hands and knees looking under the doors hello…. As I was calling Mr Rats name one of the bathroom doors opened.and a tall man stood there. I looked up ,uh, you haven't seen my… 

Cardi didn't even have the chance to finish his sentence before the man grabbed him and pushed him up to one of the walls 

“Were you looking at me underneath this stool?”

(Cardi)umm noo…I mean yes I was but..but not like. Not like you don't have anything to look at anyway “WHAT!” The man shouted,making me jump…. I mean. The man locked his fist. i shut my eyes, waiting for a hit “im so sorry about him” i opened them to see terzo dragging me from the man's grip 

(Terzo)I huff, can't you stay outta trouble? “Did you find him?”no I didn't. we split up i looked in the other dance hall but got stopped by the bride and groom who was thanking me for the song I smiled my eyes glanced down and thats when.i saw it the rat and that moment cardi came out the corner i made eye contact with him looking at the floor his eyes lit up I turned my attention to the bride and smiled. It was.no worries “got ya!” They both turned to see cardi on his knees. I let out a giggle. I walked to him, pulling him up. Have a good evening. I turned around, dragging cardi “HAY look we found him!”he said i shook my head. i hope you bought something with you to put him in? "

(Cardi)Yeah, his ball 

(Terzo)I shut my eyes. no something for tonight We're staying in a hotel “oh I never thought that far ahead” he said 

(Cardi)um … ohhh ill ask the bride if I can have one of the boxes for her wedding gifts "don't tell her why!” I nodded OK 

After 

It was getting late it was 1:30am in the morning they were setting up the car cardi got a big box for Mr Rat he put it in the back 

(Terzo)You actually got one?cardi nodded 

(Omega)mm. Look my lunch 

(Terzo)I rolled my eyes very funny. Meg, right, can we go to the hotel now! 

They went to the hotel cardi got ready for bed he put his pj's on and set Mr Rat into the box as he squeaked Happily cardi found some bedding for him when Cardi was satisfied that he was comfortable  he then.got into his own bed hoping that Mr Rat was still in the box in the.morning  he fell asleep fast he was exhausted and sleep hit him 

Terzo was exhausted he had a hot shower walking out gripping his towel around his lower part of his body his hair was dripping he walked into the room he was sharing with cardi he shut the door and stopped  to look in the box and the rat wasn't there panic set in for  a hot minute and then he looked over at cardi who  was sleeping peaceful and the rat was curled up on the top of his head sleeping away terzo chuckled to himself cardi was right that rat was clever 

[highwarlockofphilly]

the pretty and perverted little cardinal on his knees before papa. he sticks out his tongue, heavily lidded eyes gazing up at the older man as he waits expectantly to be defiled. papa, ever eager to cater to his congregation's deepest desires, slides his fingers between copia's lips, stuffing his sinful mouth. warmth coils in his belly at the feeling of his flicking tongue and firm sucking.

when he's had enough, he pulls his hand away and grabs copia's face firmly, taking in his flushed features and glazed eyes. when copia meets his gaze and lets his mouth fall open again, tongue hanging out invitingly, papa spits in his mouth, smirking at the whimper the degrading act draws from the cardinal.

[scrificedlamb]

‎「 ✦ lamb ✦ 」

‎ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🕊️་༘࿐23 they/it MDNI

‎darkship, anti censorship

‎and love for the unsettling

[silverofthunder]

☆ love nest ☆ || Secondo x Copia • 18+

a little Copiia piece since it's been too long since i've last written about these two. enjoy ♡

-> AU, developing romance, smut

It starts from stolen glances when the other isn't looking. This little flutter inside whenever they are close to each other. Lingering in the presence of one another even it's not necessary. Soft, awkward smiles, later holding eye contact and touches longer than they are supposed to.

They gravitate, closer and closer to one another, slowly but surely. Secondo relies on fewer words while Copia babbles, sometimes too much; Secondo finds it amusing and adorable, though he doesn't admit it out loud. Copia relies on Secondo's smiles, the soft look on his face, his touch - knows they tell more than a thousand words can.

Feelings are building a nest into them both, affection seeping out from the small cracks of the structure. It's exciting but also scary. Different kind of what ifs going through heads, planting a seed of doubt.

But it's only fleeting.

Touches grow bolder, testing, asking if this all is alright. Lips find a pair and worlds collide and turn around and everything feels right. Finally.

Two becomes one at night, wrapped in the cocoon of passion and love. Lips painting the canvas of skin, fingertips smearing the paint as naked bodies finally join in ecstacy. Vulnerability blends with desire, hearts intertwines by a knot of love as they move in a fumbling rhythm.

Sweat gathers on their skins the closer they get to finishing. Chests heave from breathing and inbetween Copia speaks a string of words, praising, pours his heart out while Secondo holds his face gently, eyes locked with his, shining of adoration. A passing of dreamy smile just before he reaches his climax and the look of pure bliss is imprinted on Copia's retinas for forever.

Copia, too, let's go and surrenders to his body's wishes. His release paints his stomach, sticking to the hairs like white pearls. They hold onto each other, riding out their highs. It takes a moment, two, even three - neither of them are sure but it doesn't matter.

Secondo collapses beside Copia and Copia snuggles close to him, captures his lips in a lazy kiss. They bask in the afterglow, breath each other in; all is perfect, world is serene, every piece where they belong.

The nests are finally ready, love claiming it as its home.

They both fall asleep while their hearts play their happy melody.