missing my murder family au and thinking about the brothers fucking in gore, chasing down their respective victims and bringing home one lovely trophy from each body to present to their family, all covered in blood and drenched in their own sweat, leaking adrenaline.
perpetua is delighted to lick the blood and gore off of his brother’s, especially hungry to pass his needy tongue through copia’s mustache to get to the blood gathered there, filthy and deliberate with his movements, claiming his brothers in the most vile of ways.
secondo is proud to have brought a torso home, leaking blood and impressive in size. perpetua eyes the hunk of meat with ravenous hunger, aching to devour. primo regards him with a pleased smile, pride in his eyes as he gazes upon his younger brother, that need to deliver a carefully timed “atta boy” slipping off his tongue.
primo delivers an arm to the dinner table, thin and veiny, pale skin caked in its own blood, fingernails dirtied with the same. the carefulness of which it was removed shows, surgically precise and lovingly preserved. terzo cant help but admire the perfect specimen, running his own hand across the dead one’s limp fingers.
copia had a similar idea, however more garish, presenting a pair of chopped off hands to his brothers with deranged joy. perpetua and him had been playing with the two dirtied and cold hands of his victim, giving each other high fives and laughing morbidly as blood leaked from their wounds as they mashed the flesh together. secondo rolls his eyes at the boys fondly, watching their little game unfold.
terzo provides the winning piece, the head of a beautiful man, a true shining star in her collection of movie stars. he was blonde, well kept, and terzo made sure to keep his brown eyes strikingly open as he presented his trophy. secondo hums in appreciation for the presentation, terzo had surely cleaned it up, even washed its hair and powdered its drained face. he still had that lively feel to him, even with his blood siphoned out.
pet was the messiest of them all, brining along the torn up remains of his meal, an almost unrecognizable pelvis, genitalia torn to shreds, so much so that it was unclear if the victim had possessed either sex organ. there was only wreckage in pet’s wake, which delighted his equally demented twin. terzo found it quite beautiful, the mess his little one had made, quite the impressive carnage.
they each take turns getting their fill, every last one of them satisfied and filthy by the end of the night. using the discarded hands stiffened fingers as a lovely little toy to finger and fist greedy holes, grateful to copia for allowing such a wonderful treat , fucking their needy cocks into the beautiful mouth terzo provided, a stiff little fuckhole, rubbing a slick cunt against the bloodied pelvis perpetua gifted them, fucking feral and desperate into secondo’s hunky torso, and primo’s pretty prize was carefully degloved and wrapped around his cock as the most depraved form of fleshlight, the discarded parts used to bone-gag perpetua while he is fucked far past his limits.
Since it’s Spooky season, if the papas had a murderous background how do you think their personalities will be and will it interfere with their relationships? An example could be like: Pet is a hungry cannibal, Copia is an insane/gorey slasher, Terzo is a stalker, Secondo’s a cold and ruthless killer, Primo enjoys doing experiments on his victims…something like that or whatever you think they’d be! Do you think they’d get off on each other’s particular background when fucking?
coining this as my murder family Au from now on, i love writing things like this, feel free to ask me more about it ;3
i'm choosing to expand upon primo as a fucked up doctor because i have had this idea before for an AU of mine, where each brother had some freak shit going on, very similar to this! and i do loveeee surgery. and also, i don't mind expanding upon your other examples if you send me another prompt, i just fear i have too much to say to add them all to one post LOL.
this made me thing of doctor arthur auden, from american horror story asylum. barring the really fucked up history they learn about him being a nzi and shit, but it reminded me of primo besides that.
i love the idea of primo in pristine sterile latex looming over his patient/victim with this terrifying hungry look in his eyes. he's usually so calm, so collected, but when he has a syringe or a scalpel in his hand he really gets to let loose.
i think he would favor making his victims into horrifying amalgamations of flesh, removing body parts and sewing them elsewhere, his very own creations appearing before his eyes.
it brings him great pride to be able to make something of his own, with his own hands, all in private without the clergies prying eyes on him. to be able to kill something and bring it back to life, it feels like art, like he is creating his own grotesque music with their screams. a frenzied crescendo of shrieking horror, followed by the deafeningly silent coda of their inevitable deaths.
his brother's don't catch on for a while, all busied by their own personal frightening temptations. eventually though, they start to question primo on where he is slinking off to into the early hours of the morning, why he is so suspiciously concealing his hands so often, almost always dawning his black leather gloves, nary a fingerprint on anything he touches.
once they find out, teaming up to follow primo silently into his privately renovated operating theater, they find out the truth about his brother's secrecy.
secondo finds it to be odd, the fact that primo spends so much time with his victims before he kills them off, how deeply person his kills are. primo will find out just the perfect way to curate their bodies as his very own canvas, every creation personalized to the victim. their differences are met face to face, secondo's impatience, his cynical coldness. primo's attention to detail, his tender touches.
it all comes to a head when secondo slips up on primo, insulting his latest and finding himself laying on his back, strapped to the chilling steel surgical table as primo leers over him. primo tells him exactly what he would do to unmake him, and birth him all over again, going into great detail on how he would wrap secondo's intestines tight around his throat, how he would make it appear that his organs were trying to crawl out of his mouth to escape him. it is strangely arousing for secondo to hear how amorously primo would pick him apart, and put him back together again. he feels a great appreciation for his brother's work after that.
terzo finds it fascinating, always the one with a morbid curiosity. he finds himself wanting to watch primo each night, asking for entrance to the intimate OR gallery so that he may watch his brother's meticulous work. terzo offers to find the most uniquely interesting victims for primo, as a gift, stalking them for weeks until he drags him down into the catacombs and lays them on primo's operating table, standing proud and waiting for approval from his big brother as he admires their new canvas.
terzo likes to watch especially when the victim is one of his, primo puts a special little touch into those ones, extra love poured into their unmaking just for his baby brother. terzo doesn't dare touch himself as he watches, starving off his desire as to not disrespect the sterile sanctum of primo's refuge.
copia is endlessly captivated by primo's surgical skills, not being able to attain those skills himself due to his lack of restraint. he likes to watch up close and personal, primo allowing him to stand at his side and pass him instruments, hold clamps for him, do smaller sutures. it all enthralling for copia to be on the inside of the whole thing, to watch the hands that used to hold his bottle up to his mouth so gently as a baby as they work inside of a body cavity, or wrap around a bone saw.
its hard for copia to stand still with the arousal between his legs, and sometimes, when the victim is particularly deserving, or cruel, primo will bend copia over their writhing, bleeding body and fill him right up. normally, primo would think such acts to be far to obscene in his OR, would chastise copia for his perversions, but at times he feels as though their victim deserves to be defiled, as apart of their rebirth.
and perpetua, primo's protege, absolutely transfixed with primo's works. he understands primo the most, partakes in surgical procedures often during his kills, needing to take apart his victims to find their meaty cores, the ripest parts of them. primo feeds into this, of course, happy to share his "hobby" with his brother, and gives him some interest in return by allowing perpetua to feed on his scraps.
sometimes, to add to his art pieces, primo will call perpetua in to use his strong, vicious jaw to jab into a victim, leaving them with a horrible gnarly bite mark. a statement piece. primo believes perpetua looks prettiest with his prosthetic jaw covered in the deep red of human blood, panting and growling like the beast that he is. and perpetua fawns over the way primo's gloves glisten with that same blood, itching to suck his brother's fingers into his mouth and lick him clean.
the lot of them are garish, unsightly creatures in their own ways, and there is no one but each other that could ever stomach them.
Hey! This is the person who asked about trans secondo…. I was thinking about Secondo and the twins, how would that go? How would it go with Primo and Terzo as well?
my hc with this is that secondo came into his gender as a teen, and struggled a lot finding the right care due to nihil’s negligence, and the underwhelming amount of resources at his disposal.
i think the twins would be very comfortable with secondo once they realize that he is like them. given that your hc is pet or copia being trans, or both. i think it brings that kindof understanding in them that draw them to secondo. they all share their plights with eachother, secondo soothing them as an older trans man, helping them with testosterone and other affirming care when they are young, so open and accepting with his boys.
i think the twins would be sooo enamored with secondo’s tdick piercings, they would be so interested to feel what they would be like in their mouth. i imagine copia and pet taking turns between secondo’s legs, sucking on his swollen clit, spinning his piercings in their mouths and enjoying the way his thick fingers feel tugging their hair. copia is more experienced, gives it the right stimulation, but perpetua is so enthusiastic about it, he makes up for his inexperience with his will to learn.
pet would get his fingers inside secondo, his mouth still working on his clit. copia knots his fingers into pet’s curls, working his head down further, secondo’s fat clit working into his mouth. secondo is a mess below the two, cunt clenching on pet’s thin fingers, demanding more and more inside of him. i think he could definitely work perpetua’s little fist inside if him if he tried.
terzo and primo are easy and accepting, their own gender struggles finding them all in a mutual agreement that secondo is perfect the way he is, and they are more than happy to call him their brother. primo is a bit uneducated, but accepting nonetheless. terzo teaches them both about the new age of gender affirming care and hormones, the internet is their best friend.
as they all grow older, secondo can find his penetrative fix only in his brothers, no one else pleases him like they do.
primo’s cock fills him perfectly, long and curved in his pussy. primo also loves his bush, loves to bury his nose in it while he eats his baby brother out. secondo feels safest with primo, his brother protects him through everything, and he lets himself easily fall into subspace occasionally when primo works him over well enough.
terzo’s cock is thicker, but shorter, stretches him perfectly. secondo loves to ride his baby brother, terzo is so sensitive, so easy to break. he works ruthlessly down onto terzo’s cock, slamming perfectly into the spot he needs it to. they make pretty sounds together, the most beautiful harmony, primo adores watching his baby brother’s fuck, they are far too beautiful. he feels to lucky to get to have both of them.
