#plot.

[ardentpoop]

[bcmbshclls]

another unhinged taboo plot idea. little sister attending her first ever fart halloween party. her college senior brother (your muse) spots her among the crowd and can't get enough of how she looks in the skimpy outfit. no one knows they're related and with everyone being too busy drinking, smoking and fucking, they don't pay much attention to the couple randomly going at it against the wall. older brother telling his little sister how good her tight wet pussy feels on his fat dick. little sister with a dripping wet pussy, moaning like a slut at how good her older brother's dick feels. maybe some people even watch them fuck? he claims her as his girl for the rest of the school year. fucks her like a whore whenever he wants. little sister happily making pov onlyfans videos with her older brother.

[children-children-owmymigraines]

*knocks on the door and as per usual, hopes an adult answers*

*speaking through the door*

Hello, I'm one of your local milkmen, Tony!

Would you like fresh milk delivered to this address every Sunday?

- @milk-from-the-hip (Tony)

Tamsin, Wilfred, Samantha, and Egbert notice a man standing at their door as they walk back from town towards their house.

Hello, sir, how can we help you?

[dadsdove]

sweetheart good girl x childhood best friend that always had a crush on her respectfully, who starts consuming inc*l content and takes it out on her :’)

[flthys]

plot idea i've been thinking about ... it's gross so 👀

plot where a brother and sister were involved in some incestious shit and the sister oops ends up pregnant. when their parents find out, they send the sister away and forbid them from seeing each other. some time later the brother, who is more of the perpetrator / obsessed one goes looking for his sister and child, only for his sister to be all reformed and tells him to leave or she'll call the cops. he's obv not happy with it so he continues stalking her and woah ... they had a daughter and she looks just like his sister when she was younger !! cut to him being obsessed with her now . either confronting her and telling her who he is and coaxing her into a relationship with him OR approaching her like a stranger and starting a "real" relationship with her !

[thefouraboveall]

" The manse is flawed." Kharneth had began, shortly after his brothers arrived to the chamber that would serve as a conventional when the great edifice was done. Nurgle looked concerned, willing to hear out his sibling's criticisms of their joint venture. Slaanesh seemed offended that anything he deigned to help with could be any such thing.

" Whatever do you mean?" Nurgle asked, before Slaanesh could begin a row. Khorne pointed a thick, taloned finger as where the beguiled servants of Slaanesh toiled away. He pointed at the foundations of the building.

" It is unmoving." The Blood God answered. " A sitting target. We should not be so affixed to this realm of mortals. We must move, we must wander."

The Fly Lord and Prince looked at one another in consideration, their sharp looks dulling. It was the Lord of Excess who spoke at last, a brow quirked.

"What would you have us do? The manse is too large for my serfs to carry."

"My vines could drag it along." Nurgle offered, but Khorne only grunted.

" Too slow." Was his simple criticism. He rubbed the horns on his chin one. Twice. Then, looked up at his siblings, eyes glowing with a rare gleam of inspiration. His answer was simple, brutal, effective: just like the Blood God himself.

" We find a great creature. And we lash the fortress to it's back with chains, with vines."

The other powers looked intrigued. Slaanesh in particular took the idea, his small grin growing wide and sharp. " We build the fortress into the very spine of the beast, into it's flesh. It's nerves will be our reins, to yank as we see fit." The Prince tittered to himself, delighted at his own cruelty.

" But where to find such a beast?" Nurgle questioned. At this, Khorne grunted once again.

" I do not know."

"Oh, but won't the hunt itself be fun? Won't the chase, won't breaking it to our designs be grand?"

Even Khorne gave an appreciate rumble at that; at the prospect of a great bestial hunt.

" It will be glorious indeed, Princeling. Glorious indeed."

[fllthya]

kind of want something w a naive bright eyed up who's willing to do anything to make their dream come true & coming popstar and a sleazy music producer who's willing to do that for them, with a price