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► Lukas: Put on some pretty lingerie for your brother and wait in his room.

Lukas' head snaps up as a strange voice orders him around, then gasps as the ink around his neck responds. It warms in his skin, puppeteering his limbs. "W-wait, I don't even-!" He catches a lump of fabric before he can think about it. "No, come on, please- he's had a bad day already, I have to- please don't-" He can't stop himself from stripping down and pulling it on anyway. His body stops in front of the mirror. He'd known it was lace- it was too itchy to be anything else- but he whimpers at the sight. His face is all hot and depths, he's so flushed he looks sunburnt. "...Really? This- this isn't even anything!" The bra doesn't even cover his nipples, framing the dark buds in white lace. The panties aren't much better, but fuck, at least they're covering everything. "Please don't make me walk around like this," Lukas whispers, but he's never been able to fight the burning yanking his hands away from his chest or his legs toward the door. He manages to hesitate long enough to peek out of his door, look left and right before he skitters across the hall and slips into Auggie's room. Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck. At least Auggie would want to fix whatever let some random person order Lukas around, right? He spends what little time he has left pacing around Auggie's room on socked feet, up until the door opens. Augustus is drunk. Lukas knows his brother is drunk. He'd been getting ready to go pick him up from the bar before... this. All it means is that Augustus is more drunk than he normally has a chance to get, and he drapes himself over Lukas' back with wandering hands. "Oooh, for me?" He slurs, ignoring the way Lukas cringes. ...Maybe Lukas wouldn't tell him after all. He shivers under those same hands as he is used as a crutch to get Augustus to bed, a familiar hand wrapped around his throat. Augustus squints, seated atop his hips. "'S warm," he slurs. "Why'ssit warm? I didn't do that." "M-made me dress up and come in here," Lukas answers quietly, which makes his brother frown harder. But predictably, he gets distracted by Lukas' little shiver as his brother's fingers brush over the sorry excuse for a bra. He pinches next, and Lukas muffles a little moan in the back of his hand. He knows he shouldn't enjoy this, he swears he does... but fuck if he knows why anymore. Auggie is heavy on top of him, keeping his shoulders to the mattress as he starts to knead at Lukas like a cat. Clumsy claws draw out little whines and gasps, and Lukas tries to push him off. All it gets him is a snarled "Stop squirming," and a pulse of heat down his spine. Why does he ever bother? This is all fighting ever gets him.

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Send my character a ► and a command. They must obey.

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Prince Augustus, what would you do if Lukas were to leave for whatever reason? (Marriage, joining the clergy, just running tf away)

"You say that like he wouldn't be stopped." The prince observes dryly. "Lulu is an idiot, it wouldn't take long to catch up to him. I have the authority to pull him out of the clergy anyway, and nobody would want to marry him." Even if Lukas got away, Augustus had plenty of ways to find him. Not least of which was literally inked into his dear brother's skin.

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Queen Margot, do you ever regret the way you raised the twins in recard to Augustus' obsession over Lukas?

"In some moments, yes," she admits over a biscuit. "It makes him... difficult, when I have a task for him alone. Headstrong, like he thinks I am as easy as his brother to get what he wants from." The Queen hides a smirk in her next sip of tea. "He may have collared his little brother, but he forgets a leash goes both ways."

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Grabs the twins and curses them into three-inch tall spider faeries. Drops them into Margot's hands.

They'll go back to normal if you can keep them alive for a year. Physically, anyway. Good luck!

Promptly vanishes into thin air.

(spider Lukas's looks are based off a green lynx spider, and spider Augustus's take after a silver orb weaver spider :3)

Lukas yelps as he is yanked away from his desk. He freezes up and starts looking around at the suddenly much bigger world around him frantically.

Augustus starts cursing up a storm as he is yanked away from his paints. He promptly tries to bite you when the transformation is over.

Margot blinks down at her boys for a moment. Well then... she was suddenly very glad Peral had not also been... spider-ified. She has a servant fetch one of Lukas' old fishtanks to put them in for the moment, then returns to her tea. "...How rude," she comments to her husband while Raymond is still staring dumbfounded at the spot you were standing.

(spider photos below the cut)

Lukas

Augustus

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Alfred Warren, what do you think of the twins'...relationship with each other? Between Lukas and Augustus, I mean.

The butler glances around, checking again that you are alone. "Quite frankly, I'm not supposed to comment on such things." He sighs anyway. "It's a rather shoddy imitation of Her Majesty's... advances all those years ago. The elder prince knows nothing of the word 'no', and it's hampered his ability to mimic his mother, let alone the temper it's given the boy. As for the younger..." Something in the elf's face softens as he thinks of Lukas. "...he's come to me more than once looking for somewhere to hide. He knows more than you might think, from how he presents himself."

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Raymond, how did you end up married to Margot

The Prince Consort tilts his head at your question, a soft smile on his face. His voice is soft and melodic when he starts telling the tale. "Funny story, that. My parents are merchants, see, and of course, I'd been working the counter for years by then. Well, one day, a pretty girl I'd never seen before came walking in, and, well, we got to talking over the tea she'd wanted to buy, and the snail essence too. She'd had a prescription for that, of course, I'd have not sold it to her if she didn't." He chuckles a little, then continues. "She kept coming back, and we kept talking. Turns out that my dear friend had told her parents she couldn't possibly be married off to someone she'd never met, because she'd already found love down in the village. Turns out our dear Queen Margot had a habit of tying up her hair and slipping out of the palace without any of her guards." "That isn't to say I don't love her- depths, I've loved her for years- but it was quite the shock to find out my friend Margot was Princess Bunny."

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Intro Post

This is a rp blog run by @whimpity-whumpity . It won't let me tag myself. The Forensis are extremely dysfunctional. This post may at some point get updated with a little drabble, much like my other askblog @dontcrossthebaron (which is 'ran' by a pair of career criminals, known as the Baron and his Dog) but for now, you get this. Mind the tws, I'm not joking when I say this family sucks.

Characters within / associated with the family:

Margot Forensi (she/her)

her husband Raymond Forensi (he/him)

their children:

Wheatley Forensi (they/them)

Peral Forensi (she/her)

Augustus Forensi (he/him)

Lukas Forensi (he/him) their cousin Tech Forensi (wy/her/herself)

their butler Alfred Warren

and assorted servants/staff depending on au.

Sometimes the Forensis are royalty, sometimes they're simply a wealthy family with a lot of influence. Feel free to fuck with them however you'd like, just watch out for their claws.