#cousincon

SISCON, BROCON, & COUSINCON 💒

Asked my friend deaddovesdesires on Instagram to help me design some incess flags,, (pls go follow if you have an IG!)

From left to right:

Siscon - Pure blood, femininity, fluid (such as tears or blood), family tree

Brocon - Pure blood, masculinity, fluid (such as tears or blood), family tree

Cousincon - Pure blood, gender neutrality, fluid (such as tears or blood), family tree

These are free to use for icons, banners, etc as long as they are ONLY used with fictional characters (stuff like Markiplier egos like Darkiplier or C!SMP stuff is okay as long as it isn't the actual real person) and credit is given to @deaddovesdesires on Instagram!

it's winter break, and your cousin's family came down for the two weeks due to your cousin's pleas. they've always been so, so adamant on seeing you, and each time you two interacted, they couldn't keep their hands off of you. letting you borrow their jacket often, complimenting you a lot, showing you off to their friends... but you decided to take it as just them being adorably affectionate.

you're snuggled under the blankets of your soft, twin bed bedding. the dim room—save for the sliver of moonlight slipping through your curtains and blinds and the warm illumination of the nightlight plugged into a socket by your bedset,—surrounds your swaddled body. your cousin lies on the floor, upon an air mattress, back facing you.

you can't sleep. maybe it was the excitement of tomorrow and the possibilities; after all, you got to go the the amusement park! you toss your body to face the wall, letting your head become comfortable on your off-white, fluffed pillow.

your mind swarmed with what you might be able to see, do, experience. the ferris wheel? rollercoasters? winning plushies and impressing everyone? you couldn't help but grin at the thought.

finally, your brain started to slow. you allowed your desires about the next day to be delayed, for now. you felt your body become more lazy, and...

rustling from behind you; your cousin. you were too tired to care and check. possibly just tossing in their sleep.

but then, more. sitting up. probably getting up for the bathroom.

you hear a soft groan as they stand up, yet their footsteps don't track away, but rather towards. what were they doing??

the feeling of your body dipping just slightly from the change of pressure on the pallet startles you a little.

"what are you doing..?" you question, voice barely above a mumble,

"nothing," they answer drowsily. they lie behind you, forearm landing softly on your waist.

"you know i love you right?" their voice is hitting the back of your neck, but you couldn't care enough to tell, but it did send some shivers down your spine from the warmth. you feel like this question is accompanied by some emotions, not just platonic.

"yeah?" you reply, your tone going up a little at the end.

"good. because i do." they hold you closer, calm breaths rhythmically caressing your back.