The twins had been adopted from an orphanage by a man who had told them that he was their real father - and they his biological sons. Their father's house was large and old, and empty save for the three of them. Alfred's surprised shout at the interior of the house echoed all around the gloomy hallways and made Matthew jump. The orphanage was filled twenty-four hours a day with screaming children, but the house was so quiet even the normal volume of their voices seemed to rattle the furniture. Their rooms upstairs would have housed a dozen children at the orphanage, but there was only one four poster bed in each, complete with voiles that fluttered in the breeze from the half-open windows. When Arthur said that they each had one of those rooms, they had unanimously asked to sleep in the same room. (Once Alfred had gotten used to the chiming of the grandfather clock and the incessant groaning of the walls at night, he would move out, eager to claim a room of his own
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Re: OP can't believe her luck
anonymous
April 24 2010, 08:21:38 UTC
No, thank you, OP, both for the fantastic request and your well thought out comment.
You seem to have caught every single idea I wanted to put in, and that is the best compliment anyanon could pay any authoranon. I am still a bit blown away by it.
I ship FrUK too ;) and HOW COULD ANYONE FAIL TO TELL FROM THE NATURE OF YOUR REQUEST THAT YOU HAVE A DADDY KINK? AND THAT I HAVE ONE TOO? I am so thankful for anon-ness.
THIS is honestly my favorite fill on the meme. Just... everything about it. The ending... Arthur's character... the background you built for them all. adfknd it was all brilliant~
Oh god anon, you wrote this so damn well! I second all the anons above. The twistedness of the whole situation is perfectly described, you can feel it clearly in the air; and all the reasons behind their actions explain their dysfunctionality very well. A very good creepy fill it was, gave me this feeling of disturbance that this kind of immorality can be somehow arousing. so glad you posted it <3
(oh you, I think that because of you I'll get some kind of incest kink for Arthur [and him only cause the idea never appealed to me that much with anybody else])
Alfred was the star quarterback in his final year at junior high and again the moment he entered high school. Not only had he shot up considerably in height, he had packed a lot of muscle in his shoulders from the training. His dollish face as a child had sharpened, but he still had the same puppyish eyes. Needless to say, he was one of the most popular guys at school. When girls approached him in junior high, he agreed to date them because they had long straight hair, eyes dark with eyeliner, and budding breasts
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You seem to have caught every single idea I wanted to put in, and that is the best compliment anyanon could pay any authoranon. I am still a bit blown away by it.
I ship FrUK too ;) and HOW COULD ANYONE FAIL TO TELL FROM THE NATURE OF YOUR REQUEST THAT YOU HAVE A DADDY KINK? AND THAT I HAVE ONE TOO? I am so thankful for anon-ness.
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I also like teh way they stick to calling him Daddy.
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(oh you, I think that because of you I'll get some kind of incest kink for Arthur [and him only cause the idea never appealed to me that much with anybody else])
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