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need someone to draw snowapplemc like this

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Snowapplemc where zayne is obssesed with the siblings' joint cum, slurping it straight from the source (caleb is still very much inside of mc while zayne feasts on them).
Zayne x fem!reader x Caleb Summary: Caleb gets spoiled for his birthday! CWs: threesome w/ heavy snowapple action, face sitting, Caleb gets fucked and sucked yippee! WC: 1,471 | AO3 link
Your lips trail down the length of Caleb's neck, his arm firmly secured around your waist while you kneel next to him on the bed. You feel him groan through his throat and you cast a look down to Zayne who's kneeling between his spread thighs, head bobbing up and down languidly as he takes Caleb's cock into his mouth.
"F-fuck me..." Caleb groans, tipping his head back to give you more accress to his neck.
"I will," Zayne says, pulling off Caleb's cock with a smirk. "Have some patience."
You let out a little giggle and run your hand up and down Caleb's chest, giving his nipple a few gentle teases.
"Zayne's mouth feel good on your cock?" You ask innocently.
"Mhm." He moans. "Tongue always feels so fucking goo-oh shit."
Caleb squeezes his eyes shut and you look down again to see what has him so worked up. Zayne's arm is moving back and forth; he must be working Caleb open for him.
"Guessing his fingers feel good too, huh?" You tease with a smile.
Zayne x fem!reader x Caleb CW: pseudo-incest mentions, no explicit smut just explicit mentions
Zayne checks his watch for the third time in the past 15 minutes. You had only gone to the changing rooms to try on two dresses, why were you taking so long?
He scans the shop floor, searching for Caleb who has also been missing for a while.
And then it hits him.
He closes his eyes with a sigh and slips past the attendant to the long row of sealed off doors. He already knows which one you're in because he'd taken you there himself before leaving to continue browsing on his own.
He shakes his head when he hears the muffled words of a much deeper voice coming from behind the door. He knocks and it goes silent.
"Can one of you open the door, please?" He says sternly.
The door slowly creaks open and then a hand's scrabbling at his shirt to drag him in.
At first glance nothing seems amiss. But then Zayne notices it: Your breath heavier than normal, hair slightly mussed up, dress the tiniest bit askew. And your underwear tucked neatly into Caleb's pocket.
"I can't take you two anywhere." He grumbles.
"It's Caleb's fault!" You whisper accusingly. "I wanted his opinion on the dresses and then all of a sudden his hand's up my skirt!"
"Oh puh-lease," Caleb drawls. "Like you didn't know what you were doing askin' me in here."
You fold your arms across your chest and glare angrily at your brother.
"Maybe you should have some self-restraint." You sneer.
"Maybe you..." Caleb says moving closer to you, hand grazing up the outside of your thigh. "Shouldn't like the feeling of my fingers deep inside you so much, hm?"
"That...that's not fair!" You stammer, slapping Caleb's hand away. "God, you're so annoying!"
"Enough." Zayne pinches the bridge of his nose. Sometimes he forgets that he's dating siblings, other times he is all too aware.
"You." He points to Caleb. "Give her her underwear back."
Caleb reluctantly tugs your underwear out of his pocket and holds them out to you. You snatch them out of his hand with a hmph.
"And you." He says, finger now turning to you. "Make a decision on the dress. Alone."
Zayne stares at the two of you, both looking at the floor in shame after having been thoroughly chastised. He can't help but smile. By god are you lucky you are the loves of his life.
Zayne grabs Caleb's hand and pulls him out of the changing room.
"You're such a party pooper." Caleb says light-heartedly, intertwining his fingers with Zayne's as they walk out.
"Mm." Zayne hums non-committedly before asking. "Did she look good in the dress?"
"Why do you think my fingers have her cum all over them?" He says, popping his middle and ring fingers in his mouth with a smirk.
"Good." Zayne replies, really hoping no one saw Caleb's lewd display. "Then you'll enjoy watching me taking her from behind in it later tonight while you think about your actions in the future."
"But-" Caleb starts, giving Zayne his best puppy eyes. "That's not-"
Zayne just looks at him with a raised eyebrow.
Caleb grumbles the rest of the way out of the store, cock already getting hard at the thought of it.
I don't headcanon Caleb to be particularly subby, but if there's one person he'll allow himself to be bossed around by it's Zayne
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˚.⋆⏾ How They Comfort Each Other After A Nightmare ⏾⋆.˚
SnowAppleMC Headcanons
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★ He wants to be held. He needs to hear your heartbeats, your breathing, anything to know you are here and with him. He needs this so he can know that not only are you alive but that he himself is alive, and that he's no longer trapped in the nightmare that held him.
★ He loves full body contact. He'll squish himself between the two of you - you wrapped up in his arms and Zayne pressed firmly to his back. He would happily be smothered by you both if he could.
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★ He gets up without anyone knowing, he hates disturbing you both. So he'll slip out of bed and head to the kitchen to down a glass of water, dabbing the sweat from his brow with the hem of his pajama shirt. However he's never as sneaky as he thinks. One of you always notices, most of the time it's Caleb due to him being a light sleeper. So he follows Zayne out, and without a word he'll take their latest sweet treat from the fridge before grabbing two forks. Then they just sit, eating quietly, and that's all Zayne needs - just someone to be with him.
★ Zayne doesn't like to talk about his nightmares, but he is slowly opening up to the two of you. You let him take his time, never pushing, just holding him as he tries to explain as best he can.
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★ You like to be held by Caleb as Zayne reads to you. You don't mind what it is, a bedtime story, medical journal, anything will do. You just want to listen to his voice as Caleb gently strokes your hair, the two of them lulling you back to sleep.
★ Caleb will sometimes notice when you're having a bad dream and stroke away the crease in your brow. He wishes you weren't plagued by these nightmares, and worst of all is knowing he is the cause of some of them.
★ Zayne hums to you quietly when he realises you're struggling with sleep. He hopes the soft tone of his voice will take you to sweeter dreams, never wanting you to experience the same nightmares that plague his sleep.
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Based on this ask! Thank you! ─────── Zayne x fem!reader x Caleb CW: Dom/sub dynamics, orgasm edging and denial WC: 1,402 | AO3 link
"I'm just saying," Caleb says casually as he's preparing dinner. "I know her like the back of my hand."
"Yes," Zayne replies. "But nothing is more telling than physiology and the body's natural responses."
Caleb shakes his head.
"I know the second-" He turns to look at Zayne behind him, pointing the spatula in his hand at him. "- the second - she's about to come. And just by the look and sound of her too."
Zayne pays him no mind and continues to tap away on his laptop.
"Pfff," Caleb scoffs as he turns back to the frying pan. "You're just scared 'cause you know you'd lose."
Zayne closes his laptop and clasps his hands on top of it.
"No, I'm simply choosing not to bet on who can torture our girlfriend for the longest." He says, peering at Caleb over the rim of his glasses.
"Torture? Really?" He give Zayne a blank look. "Stop being so overdramatic. We both know she loves being edged more than we love edging her."
Zayne looks down at his hands. Caleb's not wrong.
"She...has been particularly bratty lately." He murmurs.
"Mmhmm." Caleb hums in agreement, a smirk forming on his lips.
"Perhaps," Zayne continues. "Perhaps if it were part of a punishment..."
"Mmhmm," Caleb hides his smile before giving Zayne his most innocent look. "You have been letting her get away with a lot lately."
Zayne isn't stupid, he knows he's being manipulated but he honestly doesn't care. Ever since Caleb mentioned the idea of a bet to see which of them could edge you the longest he couldn't get it out of his head. The picture of you being edged to tears by the two of them; eyes glazed over, head empty, the only words coming from your mouth being desperate pleas to come.
"Alright," Zayne concedes. "What did you have in mind?"
adding some snowapplemc birthday sex to the draft list for Caleb's birthday next week, our boy will be spoiled 🙂↕️
Zayne x fem!reader x Caleb CW: two pseudo-incest mentions, Dom/sub dynamics
The first thing Zayne sees when he enters the bedroom is Caleb’s back between your spread legs. His precious necklace hangs between his shoulder blades, presumably to keep it out the way as he works his mouth against you, and judging by the heady smell of sex in the air he’s been at this for a while.
Zayne strides around to the side. He wants a better view of Caleb devouring his sister’s cunt.
He watches quietly, one hand resting in his pocket while the another works at loosening his tie. Neither of you have noticed him yet. Caleb is lost in your pussy and you're squeezing your eyes shut in pleasure. Your hands fist the sheets and you’re a whimpering mess.
Finally your eyes open and a small gasp escapes your mouth. The surprise at seeing him stood there quickly morphs into a pout.
“Zayniieee,” You whine. "He won’t let me come!"
Your bottom lip quivers and Zayne thinks it’s adorable.
“Oh dear." He coos in a tone that says he’s anything but sympathetic. "Is your brother being a big meanie?"
"Yeeaah." You complain with an even bigger pout.
"Well," Caleb says, finally lifting his head from between your thighs. His chin is covered in your sticky juices. "Perhaps if someone hadn’t been deliberately ignoring my messages and calls all day she’d have been allowed to come 20 minutes ago."
20 minutes?
Whilst Caleb loved to torture he was also a pleaser when it came to you. Where Zayne loved to edge you to tears, Caleb usually took the opposite route of forcing the orgasms out of you whether you wanted them or not.
So for him to edge you this long? You really must have pushed him to his limits today.
"Please can I come, Zaynie?" You beg with wide eyes brimming with tears. "Pleeaase?"
Zayne crouches down next to the bed and lovingly strokes your forehead.
"You know you’re not allowed to play us off of one another, sweetheart." He gently chides. "This is Caleb’s punishment, therefore he is the one to dictate when you are allowed to orgasm."
You let out a little sob and Zayne glances down to see Caleb sucking your clit into his mouth. His cock swells at how red and puffy your pussy is.
"Don’t worry." He gives a gentle kiss to your nose. "I’m sure he’ll let you come." He brushes a couple of strands of hair from your face before adding: "Eventually."
Zayne gets up and proceeds to change out of his work clothes as if it were any other day, enjoying the sound of your tortured moans as he does so.
Unfortunately for you, Zayne knew that Caleb could spend hours eating out your delicious little cunt.
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