haihaiii… i don’t know if ur okay with this but (/ω＼*) can has stepbrother/stepdad tweels or any fauxcest tweels (dub-con) smut pretty pleasee… ♡♡
also can I claim 💫 as my anon emoji?? thx papi (人´∀`*)
One for me, one for my brother ♡ ~
Mmmh yeaaa, got it. Loud and clear, my little starfish, mwah ♡ Thank you for asking so properly, little cutie. “Papi” apologizes for taking so long. (I kept on overthinking this, but then I stopped and started fucking around and finding out instead.)
I hope thou find it pleasant. ~ [playlist] ~ Word Count: 2,328
⚠️Content & Trigger warnings:
Porn with a tiny 🤏 amount of plot if you squint. Fem!reader. Stepcest/Fauxcest (obvi). Floyd & Jade treating reader like their favourite (not-actually-related) little sister while they both take what they want from her. Dub-c0n threesome. Filthy & crude wording. Dirty talk. Corruption Elements. Unprotected S-ex + multiple internal finishes (breeding undertones). Multiple rounds. Overstim/Dumbification. Size Difference/Power Imbalance Kink. Fingering (both holes). Double Pen. Tweels are controlling and possessive. Mild Manipulation/Gaslighting. Light Sadism. DDDNE. (I may or may not have been extremely bricked while writing this, so I apologize for any inconsistencies and the like you may come across. Proofread it like once, yolo.)
‼️Do NOT proceed if any of the themes mentioned make you uncomfortable. YOU are responsible for your consumption and you've been warned. I don't condone anything. This is for entertainment purposes only. Not romanticizing.
Your adoptive parents left three days ago.
“Just a short trip,” they’d said, already halfway out the door after dropping you off. “The boys will look after you. They’re always so good with you.”
Jade had nodded, polite and reassuring. Floyd had only grinned, that too-wide shark grin of his, and ruffled your hair like you were still twelve.
They never had a real sister. You were just the stray girl who grew up in the same halls, the one who trailed after them barefoot, the one they started calling little starfish in voices soft enough to sound affectionate. You used to think it was warmth. You used to think “favourite” was just another word for family.
Now you’re older and know better.
Now you know exactly what they mean.
You know the way Floyd’s eyes shamelessly linger on your body too long when you walk past. You know the way Jade’s gaze follows you like he’s already planned something devious and is simply waiting for you to catch up.
You know that every time they say “little sister” now, it sits heavier, like a promise neither of them intends to keep gentle.
And still—
you went into their room tonight.
That’s the first mistake that hits you when the door clicks shut behind you and the lock turns with a soft, final sound.
The second mistake was only wearing one of Floyd’s oversized shirts, the hem barely covering your thighs, because that’s all what your “caring big brother” left out for you to wear this evening after you came out of the shower. Jade is leaning against the wall, sleeves rolled above elbows, dual toned eyes calm and sharp as always. His polite smile doesn’t quite reach his eyes.
Floyd is sprawled on the edge of the bed, long legs in a lazy manspread, teal-and-black hair falling onto his face as he looks you up and down like you’re the only thing in the world worth looking at.
“Come ‘ere, lil sis,” Floyd coos, voice syrup-sweet and somehow wrong. “You wandered in all by yourself again.~ You know what happens when you do that.”
Your stomach flips. You try to keep your voice steady. “I just… needed to ask about my clothes—”
Jade moves first. Quiet, precise. He’s behind you before you can finish the sentence, one big hand sliding under the shirt to squeeze your waist, the other gently but firmly tipping your chin up so you’re forced to look up from the floor.
“You never ‘just’ need anything when you come to us,” Jade murmurs against your ear, condescending as ever. “You come because you want our attention, don't you?”
Floyd’s smile stretches, all sharp teeth. He crooks a finger. “C’mere. Sit on your big brother’s lap like the good girl you are.”
You hesitate just long enough for Jade’s hand to tighten on your waist in a warning as he pushes you forward. Then, reluctantly, you're moving, climbing onto Floyd’s lap, straddling him. The second you’re settled he grips your hips hard enough to bruise and pulls you flush against the thick outline already straining his pants. You feel how much stronger he is than you—how easy it would be for him to hold you down, to overpower you completely.
“There she is~” Floyd breathes, nosing along your throat. “My favourite little sister. Always so shy until we get our hands on you. This is whatcha wanted, huh?”
Jade climbs onto the bed behind you, chest to your back, trapping you between the two. You can feel both of them—Floyd hard under you, Jade already pressing against the curve of your ass. Two sets of hands start roaming. Floyd’s slide under the shirt to cup your breasts, thumbs brushing your nipples just light enough to make you arch. Jade’s hands go lower, pushing the shirt up so it’s bunched under your arms, exposing everything.
“Look how wet she already is,” Jade observes mildly, two long fingers sliding between your legs and finding you soaked. He doesn’t tease for long. After a couple strokes he pushes them inside you in one smooth thrust while Floyd keeps playing with your chest, pinching and rolling until you’re biting your lip to stay quiet.
“Aww, don’t hold it in~,” Floyd laughs. “Nobody’s gonna hear you but us. And we like it so much when our baby sister makes those desperate little sounds.”
You try to say something—maybe protest, maybe beg, you’re not even sure—but Jade curls his fingers and Floyd leans in to suck on the side of your neck at the same time, and the only sound that comes out is a broken little moan. Floyd’s eyes light up like you just handed him the best gift in the world.
“That’s it. That’s our girl.” He rocks you against him, grinding the hard length of his cock against your clit while Jade keeps fucking you open with his fingers. “You came in here knowing exactly what we’d do. You always do… Playing so innocent when all you want is both of us to fill you up again, don't you?”
Jade’s free hand fists in your hair and tips your head back so he can speak against your mouth. “Don’t you?”
Your face burns. You shake your head frantically. Floyd’s grip on your hips turns bruising.
“Say it,” he growls, the playful tone cracking into something meaner, darker. “Or I’ll hold you open and let Jade fuck you while I watch and make you suck me off, and neither of us will let you come.”
The threat lands. Your voice comes out small and shaky. “I… yes—I… want that,”
“You want what?”
“I want… I want to be filled up….”
Floyd’s grin is pure filth. “Good girl.”
They move like they’ve done this a hundred times. Because they have. And you never had a say in it. Jade pulls his fingers free and you hear the wet sound of him sucking them clean. Floyd lifts you just enough to shove his pants down. The second his cock springs free he lowers you onto it in one slow, relentless slide that forces a cry out of you. He’s so much bigger than you can handle; the stretch burns in the best way and you can feel every inch as he bottoms out.
Jade doesn’t wait. He presses two slick fingers against your other hole, circling, then pushing in so you’re stuffed full. You clutch at Floyd’s shoulders, nails digging in, while the two of them set a rhythm—Floyd fucking up into you hard and deep, Jade working you open from behind until you’re just a shaky mess between them.
Floyd’s hands span your entire waist. He lifts you and drops you onto his cock over and over, the wet slap of skin loud in the quiet room.
“Gonna fill you up so full you'll leak for days! Then Jade-o is gonna do the same. And when you walk around the house in just one of my shirts everyone’ll see you dripping~.”
You’re already close, the dual stimulation and the filthy words pushing you toward the edge faster than you'd like to admit. Floyd feels it. Of course he does. He slows down just enough to keep you right there, teetering.
“Not yet little starfish,” he croons. “Beg first. Beg your favourite big bros to let their favourite little sister come.”
Your pride is long gone. The words spill out between broken moans. “Please—please, please let me come, I need it, please—”
Jade’s fingers curl inside you at the same time Floyd thrusts up hard and pulls you down. His mouth finds yours—hungry, messy, all tongue and sharp teeth and that unhinged little laugh when you moan into him. The climax rips through you so violently your vision whites out.
You’re still clenching around them when Floyd follows with a low, guttural sound, spilling deep inside you.
Jade doesn’t stop. He keeps working you through the aftershocks until you’re oversensitive and whimpering, thighs trembling around Floyd’s hips. Only then does he pull his fingers free, spit into his palm, coats his cock and pushes into your ass while you’re still full of Floyd.
You choke on a sob—pure overstimulation and ripples of pleasure tangled together. They don’t even give you time to adjust. They just take. Floyd stays buried deep inside you, thick and throbbing, while Jade fucks your ass in deep, controlled thrusts. Caged between two large bodies, you keep hearing them spouting the same sweet filthy words against your skin.
“So eager to please us...” Jade breathes, almost gentle.
Floyd laughs low against your throat. “I know right? So fucking pathetic… So perfect. Our needy little baby sister~.”
“No one else gets to touch you. Ever.” Jade’s voice is stern, final. “No one else gets to see you like this. Understood?”
You can only nod, wrecked and helpless between them.
When Jade cums he does it with a soft, almost polite sigh against your neck, filling you until you can feel both of them dripping out of your holes. He stays buried for a moment, breathing against the back of your neck, before he finally eases out. You feel the immediate warm trickle of him leaking out of you.
Floyd isn’t done—not even close.
He flips you onto your back like you weigh nothing, hooks your knees over his elbows, and drives back into your cum-slick cunt in one hard thrust. You’re already messy—Jade’s release dripping from you, Floyd’s first load still warm inside you—and he seems to love it. His eyes are feverish, teeth bared in a grin that looks more like a threat.
“Told you I was gonna fill you up for days, didn’t I, little starfish?” He bottoms out and grinds deep, making you feel every inch. “One round wasn’t gonna be enough. Not when you take us this well.”
He sets a brutal pace, hips snapping, every thrust forces more of his earlier cum to leak out around his cock, slicking your thighs. You’re so sensitive it almost hurts, but the overstimulation only makes you clench harder around him. Floyd growls at the feeling, drops his weight onto you, and fucks you through a second nut that leaves you sobbing pleas.
He doesn’t pull out when he comes again.
He just grinds deep and floods you a second time, thick pulses that you can feel, until you’re so full it starts seeping out even while he’s still.
And he’s still hard.
Floyd laughs, breathless and unhinged, brushing damp hair out of your face with surprising gentleness.
“One more,” he's already rolling his hips again, slow and deep. “Just one more for your big brother, yeah? Gonna pack you so well you’ll feel us every time you walk tomorrow. Every time you try pretending none of this happened.”
Jade watches from the side, eyes dark with approval as Floyd starts fucking you into a third round—slower this time, but no less intense, determined to keep his promise and leave you dripping for days.
He keeps the pace deep and grinding, almost lazy, like he’s savouring how wrecked you already are. Every slow thrust pushes another thick trickle of cum out of you. Your nails dig into his arms; your voice has gone hoarse, little punched-out moans coming out every time he bottoms out.
“Thaaat’s it… take it,” he croons, forehead pressed to yours. “Feel that? How full you already are and you’re still squeezing me like you want more. Greedy little thing~.”
Jade moves to your side one arm sliding underneath, cradling you. He spreads your thighs wider for his brother, as he maneuvers his hand between your bodies to rub slow circles over your swollen clit. The dual sensation makes your hips jolt hard.
“I think you can take both of us again.” Jade states fondly.
Floyd’s grin turns feral. “Yeah? You want that, baby? Want both your big brothers inside you one more time?”
You can’t even form a proper thought—let alone an answer.
But that’s all they need.
Floyd pulls out just long enough for Jade to lie back and drag you on top of him. In one smooth motion Jade sinks into you, filling the space his brother just left. You’re so wet and used that he slides in with almost no resistance, a low sound of satisfaction leaving his throat. Floyd is behind you, cock still shiny with your mixed mess, pressing against your already-fucked ass.
You’re stuffed completely full of both of them again as they start moving together. Not perfectly in sync, but close enough that every thrust from one forces you harder onto the other.
Floyd comes first with almost animalistic groan, grinding as deep as he can and adding yet another load to the mess already leaking out of you. The feeling of him pulsing inside you while Jade is simultaneously fucking you steadily is what finally tips you over the edge again—an orgasm so intense it borders on painful, vision sparking, body seizing.
Jade follows a few thrusts later, burying himself to the hilt and spilling into you with almost reverent sigh. He stays inside afterwards, arms locked around you, while Floyd drapes himself over your back, still half-hard and twitching.
They stay like that, inside you, for some time, hands stroking over your shaking body, mouths pressing soft, possessive kisses to your temples, your cheeks, the marks they left on your throat. The soft wet drip of everything they’ve pumped into you slowly leaking onto the sheets, and the occasional low, satisfied hum from one of the brothers.
Floyd’s voice is quieter now, but no less intense. “Next time you walk into our room wearing only that, we’re not stopping at just this. Understand, little starfish?”
You can only nod, still trembling between them, thoroughly used and claimed by your beloved brothers.
Jade traces your jawline and smiles that gentle, terrifying smile of his. “Good girl. Always learning so quickly.”
i love your writing,,, could you perhaps do the sfw and nsfw hcs w floyd🥹.. i love that eel hes so cute.. ty…
am i the only one who feels like don lorenzo and floyd give off the same vibes…… i am…..? ok……..
Floyd Leech x afab!reader hc!
SFW
shrimpy intensifies—but it turns into “MY shrimpy”
also expect him to squeeze you SO much more often
he’ll wrap his long arms around you from behind, squeezing your back against his chest, and resting his chin on your shoulder
don’t be surprised if he randomly nips at your skin at any given point (he probably has some sort of oral fixation i feel)
he will fight anyone or anything that gets too close to you in a way that he doesn’t like. ace is flirty with you? expect him to be in a headlock five seconds later
riddle silently thanks you for diverting floyd’s attention away from himself
whenever you’re at the mostro lounge, he’ll slide your favorite drinks and food on your table, and walk away as if nothing happened
whenever he’s in one of his bad moods, he’ll bury his face in your chest until he’s feeling better. it only takes like two minutes
if you’re not paying attention to him for even two seconds, he’ll go all pouty and fake cry, whining about how his shrimpy doesn’t love him anymore
whenever that happens, it’s mandatory that you cover his face in kisses
don’t be surprised when he shows up to ramshackle in the middle of the night. obviously he’ll say it’s because he misses you, but don’t think you’re immediately going back to sleep
if you yawn near him, he gets oddly giddy and clingy to you (for context, moray eels will widely open their mouths to each other, signaling an interest in mating)
he wants to take you to his home so much so you can meet his parents
he’s tall and uses that to his advantage. he’ll purposely hold things just out of your reach, or will help you get things off high shelves and tease you for being “such a small shrimpy”
he’s a goofball that probably needs to take a chill pill, but he means well and loves you to death
18+ below! you’ve been warned…..
NSFW
i mentioned he probably has an oral fixation. that originates in the bedroom, when he realizes how much he likes sucking on your soft skin, sensitive little nipples, and weeping pussy
don’t be surprised when the next morning, you’re covered in dark bites and hickeys, your boyfriend next to you with a smug grin
he gets so lost in the sauce. whether his face is buried between your legs, lapping your pussy up like it’s his last meal, or relentlessly thrusting his cock as deep as he can, he always feels like he just needs more
when it’s the general mating season for morays, and you yawn or do something that would constitute your mouth being opened widely, he gets so hard
expect him to drag you to the nearest private area and plow into your soaked cunt
he once had a dream where he chased you through the water, then once he finally caught you he wrapped his long tail around you so you couldn’t move as he fucked himself into you. he wishes that dream would become a reality at some point
as much as he likes being in control of the pace, he loves when you’re on top, riding him mercilessly as you chase after your own pleasure
he’s so mean to your clit :( will harshly nip or slap the sensitive little bud, loving the way you yelp in pain and pleasure
he only does that because he knows exactly how you like your clit to be touched. he knows you like when he uses three fingers to rub in tight circles rather than just two. he knows when to speed up and slow down, when to add or subtract pressure
whenever you guys have sex, 99% of the time it’s at ramshackle. he shares a room with his twin brother for sevens sake, plus ramshackle had better “acoustics,” as he likes to say
he’s open to a lot of sexual ideas, such as positions or new things to try. he feels that if he’s gonna do it with anyone, it should be you
The point of no return part 2 was a hell of a read, but ngl I chuckled when Floyd told Yuu no more biting 😭 I do really like the idea of Yuu being more feisty, assertive and petty with the twins though.
You want a BJ? Fine, *CHOMP*
Well, yeah… anyone can be “feisty” until they can’t, right? Especially when you’re a small... defenseless little thing... trapped and overpowered... by hybrid deep-sea predators…
I didn’t write this series with a happy ending in mind (certainly not that kind). So if you were hoping for a Yuu/MC who stays “bratty” the whole way through and gets away with it? Tsk, tsk. I’m afraid I must shatter that little hope of yours.
That said, personally, I like the idea that she has chomped Floyd a couple of times before. But y'know, he’s tough enough to handle a few bites here and there from a tiny "bait-fish" ^^ and knowing him, he probably liked it anyway (that fucking freak…)
I also deliberately leaned into the more unhinged potential of the tweels in this one and (un)fortunately the horrors will persist for our poor little shrimpy… trust me, I’ve been merely testing the waters so far 🍸
Glad to hear the Floyd dialogue made you chuckle though—I kept cracking up while proofreading it myself, tbh. 💀
Lastly, if you (or anyone) want a more bratty Yuu/MC in a future piece, feel free to ask. Just say so in your order. ~ ♡
Floyd keeping you on the edge as he teases your clit with his sharp teeth. every time he feels the way you squeeze around his tongue and feels the way you tense slightly beneath him, he knows you're close, so he pulls away from you with a small laugh, causing a few disappointed gasps to escape your lips before you collapse onto the pillows with your breathing ragged. and finally, after several seconds, when he's sure your orgasm has subsided, he buries his face between your legs again, letting his tongue move around your entrance and grazing your clit with the tips of his sharp teeth, only to feel you push your hips against him and your thighs tighten slightly around his head. you know he'd never hurt you and it's just a way of teasing you, so in the end, he lets you come in his mouth as a form of apology <3
adding even more onto the Jade aphrodisiacs stuff, I personally can totally see him feeding Floyd aphrodisiacs just so he can see reader get manhandled by his beloved twin- Floyd’s so harsh already but imagine him being frustrated and NEEDING release?
might as well prepare a funeral for the reader’s ability to walk ever again
This is very true my dear & our Jade-o would definitely do it either for his own twisted, voyeuristic indulgences or, as we've established previously, enabling our poor MC to become Floyd’s personal little fleshlight—as per Azul's orders—he just performs so much better when he gets to rearrange your guts for you ♡
Maybe Jade casually slides a little extra "seasoning" into Floyd’s lunch at the cafeteria, even in broad daylight, during school hours. 😗 For funsies! Jade also gets a little bored around here from time to time, so what's the harm in it? Floyd chasing his little shrimpy through the halls is a completely normal sight, after all. And to be honest, everyone prefers it that way. No one wants to deal with that maniac, so making one little magicless anomaly into a sacrifice is as good as any...
Once he inevitably catches her, Floyd is tearing through his own skin, consumed by lust, totally losing his grip on any remaining restraint he might've still had. Like you said, nothing matters to him anymore, but that impending, violent release that he so desperately needs...
And the absolute worst (*best) part? Jade is just there, leaning against the wall, checking his watch, and thoroughly enjoying the show that he orchestrated. Maybe saying something like:
“My, Floyd seems particularly attached to you today. ^^ I suggest you don't struggle too much. He can get very fretful when his toys try to... roll under the furniture.”
Soon, the MC is hanging off the said furniture battered and practically limp. Is she even conscious anymore? Jade-o will do a quick checkup, so don't you worry! He is, if anything, extremely hyper-fixated on her survivability after all >:) Grabbing her limp wrist to check the pulse with two fingers pressed against it and going…
"Perfect... the vitals are still holding steady. Azul will be pleased to know our investment isn't going to waste. Do try to keep up, dear. ♡"
Yeah... prepare a funeral for the reader's ability to walk ever again because this is 100% happening in the future. MC is not safe from me...
Man I cant get "The point of No return" out of my head. WHAT DID U DO TO ME😭😭😭
But anwyas remember when I said azul would probably make reader Floyd's stress reliever but then I remember jade's fun mountain adventures . Ahahha Ik its already common in dark jade fics that he feeds reader mushroom with aphrodisiac mushrooms, but I feel this should also apply in "The point of no return" bc I feel like azul doesnt want to deal with jade and his hobbies so he makes you jade's taste taster. Surely you wouldn't mind? Not that you have a choice anwyas, azul already made it a part of your contract:))
Jade serves you his not so suspicious dishes he made with his findings from the mountains. He urgers you to eat when he sees you hesitate, and when u finally eat, it was ok at first but then you start to feel weak and hot.... And so hot, in a daze you ask Jade for help, Jade ask if you are sure in that fake concern voice of his as if he didnt plan this. He eventually gives you want you want because you were begging so much, who is he to deny a pitiful poor unfortunate soul help.
Then after his so called help, you have the audacity to look at him as if he took advantage of you. But my dear arent you the one who took advantage of him with how you were practically forcing youself on him earlier?
Help idk why this ask was so long😭🙏🥰 This is def not me trying to give you more ideas for "The point of no return" or ideas in general for future fics 🏃♂️🏃♂️🏃♂️🏃♂️🏃♂️
First of all, once again thank you so much, brave little one! Hearing that it’s living rent-free in your head makes my dark author heart so incredibly happy, you have no idea. 🖤🥀
Second... Has anyone ever told you that you have a terrifyingly beautiful mind? The concept of Jade serving a dish, waiting for the heat to kick in, and then weaponizing his fake concern to make the reader/MC feel guilty for begging for his physical touch? Love it. I must admit that the whole “aphrodisiac shrooms” and drugging trope is one of my favourites when it comes to Jade-o.🍄
Azul literally writing "Taste-tester for Jade's mountain findings" into the fine print of a contract is funny but so “corporate-mafia” at the same time. :P
Lastly—oh the absolute chef's kiss of the sheer psychological torture when Jade gaslights the reader/MC into thinking that SHE took advantage of HIM? >:) Mhm, it makes me feel very proud of how you understand his brand of toxic gaslighting so perfectly.
As for giving me ideas… I am actually extremely tempted to include this concept one way or another as I know now that it's still sought-after. So, who knows… maybe you'll get it sooner than later 😈
Thank you for showing such enthusiasm, I always say I write for myself, but knowing others enjoy my stuff to this extent truly does things to me…♡
umm yes hello, i just wanted to say that u write smut/the actual sex parts so well like?????? it actually made me realise something and that’s the fact that i HATE smut, not bc of the sex but bc of the crude and cringe ass words being used like idk fkn “cock” and “cunt” and that sorta stuff like it maked me CREASE every time and I thought that hmm ok well maybe am just an ace (a-sexual) or smth? but nah, you sir… your stuff is genuinely the hottest thing i’ve ever read like holy shit. those two fics were fantastic, please keep this up 😩
(also the buildup is immaculate btw it turns me tf on)
My, what an incredibly fascinating confession.
I must admit, hearing that my work managed to break through your usual distaste for the genre is quite the "feather in my cap", so to say. Crude words like that can definitely start feeling a bit low effort and "cheap".
True indulgence lies entirely in the tension, the psychological weight, and the slow, agonizing pull before the trap snaps shut. ⛓️
Now, I'm not claiming to be a professional level writer or anything like that, but I have been writing for nearly two decades now (tho mostly in my native language), and I take great pride in ensuring the atmosphere is always premium grade and that the writing I post is high quality.
Thank you for the high praise, dear anon. Rest assured, the "deep-sea mafia" has no intention of stopping this little operation anytime soon. 😈
