#lloriginal

Fun fact, siscon stands for sister consent! This is because your sister always consents and you can do whatever you want to her :3

Read a fic that permanently altered my brain chemistry and now I must write my own to feed the brainworms while I wait for it to update

I have another sister/sister narrative percolating inside my head rn, but it shan’t be penned until we have a lot more of Estrangement done. But god do I need to write some sadomasochistic sister fic. Just some real insane unhinged obsessive stalking into kidnapping and prolonged torture until you love me just as much as I’ve always loved you. I was possessive of you when we were growing up, you didn’t need anybody besides me. Our parents were concerned about our struggles socializing with our peers but I never wanted anyone coming between us. Even now that we’re grown I don’t want anyone coming between us. We live in different apartments but I made sure I’d be in the same complex as you. I follow your car when you go to work, I’m there when you clock out. I have a key to your place, but you don’t know that. Sometimes I visit while you’re asleep, sometimes I watch your chest rise and fall. No one’s coming between us. You never score a second date because I always get to them after the first. You don’t need them. You have me. You’ve always had me. Why don’t you get that? I’m going to make you understand. We’re sisters dammit, we don’t need anyone else! I don’t want anyone else! I want you! And you’re going to want me too. You don’t have a choice.

High off an edible right now and after cumming my brains out I was granted the clarity to see exactly the narrative changes needed to chapter three in order to de-clunkify it. This is a #girlwin