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Family dynamics	By : Mxmobius Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 5964 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: The following is a fan based story. The loud house is owned by Viacom, and I make no money from this story.

Chapter List
- 1-A strange morning
- 2-A strange morning continues
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- 2
The loud house was almost never a quiet place. The home of just shy of a dozen kids was known for having some sort of antics happening even into the long hours of the night.

Whether it was the eldest lori talking with her boyfriend Bobbi almost endlessly, the house's resident rocker Luna ‘quietly practicing’ her latest song, her comedian roommate laughing at her own jokes as she scribbled them into journal. There was no telling what you’d get.

But in the last few years things have quieted a bit more and more of the loud family had moved out in recent years. So on Friday night the house was relatively quiet and uneventful; most everyone who was in the house had already settled into their beds.

16 year old Lincoln loud, laid comfortably in bed with a set of orange silk pajamas his sister Leni had made him pleasingly hugging his body. Or at least his waist. He had sometime in the middle of the night removed his top as he found himself overheating summer was getting closer after all. But this was different than just summer heat. Even from his groggy state he could feel something toned and warm pressed against him. Specifically right on top of him, Lincoln with eyes still not even opened his hands proceeded to try and push whatever it was off of him. And found his initial suspicions a bit off. Whatever it was felt warm and soft. This was definitely a person and like Lincoln they were not wearing a shirt he could tell as he felt bare back in his hands. Toned and lean yet soft and feminine at the same time. Lincoln had a sneaking suspicion what was going on.

With a yawn the white haired boy began to flutter his eyes open and lift his head up only to be met with a face full of messy brown hair. “Lynn, can you get up please?” Lincoln would ask his voice muffled by the hair as he pulled his face away, spitting some out. For his trouble all he received was a groggy groan and a shrug. His elder sister Lynn was clearly far deeper asleep then he was.

The elder of the two loud siblings was also the shorter one as she had never hit that monstrous growth spurt she’d been praying for only getting maybe an extra two to three inches. Meanwhile Lincoln, loud at 16 now stood 5 inches taller than his eldest sister Lori. She looked almost tiny, her athletic yet petite frame clinging to her brother in nothing but her work out shorts and a sports bra.

Lincoln let out a yawn looking around before seeming to look at well you… the reader. “Oh hey it’s been a while, yeah I guess this probably looks weird should probably catch you up on some things. Lynn and Lucy got into a big fight a couple years back and Lynn decided to regrettably room with me again for the time being. It was rough. She was pushy but I knew how to get rid of her. All I had to do was do what I did last time to give her a taste of her own medicine. But Lynn was determined this time she made it clear that she was gonna stay right here.” Lincoln paused looking down at his sister with a sweet but annoyed grin, his chipped tooth visible. “She’s stubborn like that. When I asked her why she showed me an old album she found apparently the two of us used to be roommates back in the day. Apparently when I was younger we used to be really close...guess she missed that.”

“Quiet down stinken I’m trying to sleep.” Lynn would mumble out her face buried in Lincoln’s chest.

“Then go lay down on your side of the bed..” Lincoln said a bit annoyed but more playful than anything. As he spoke he’d attempt to pry her vice grip to little effect. Lynn was as strong as she’d ever been, maybe more so. Her body toned with muscle despite its sleek lean appearance. “So now every now and again she’ll randomly crash in my room...like today for instance.”

“No can do stinken I’ve got you pinned, you're stuck like this.” Lynn says her arms shooting out to catch his attempting to keep him locked in place. “Think of it like helping me for wrestling practice. “

Lincoln loud rolled his eyes before bucking his hips to throw Lynn off balance and rolling her onto her back. A trick funnily enough he’s learned from Lynn herself. “There pinned you now come on let me sleep.” Lincoln would once more take a second looking at you from his rather interesting position.

“There was a time where I wouldn’t even have dreamed of pinning Lynn, but since we started hanging out more once I hit high school. And my mild growth spurt I actually can hold my own with her pretty well. A lot to catch you up on. I'll try and work on that.”

“Ugh fine…..you're getting a lot stronger Lincoln, Or maybe I’m getting weaker. Sometimes it’s hard to tell.” Lynn looked away from her younger brother with a somber look. Which prompted Lincoln to loosen his grip. As he looked down at hisspiety sibling in one of the rare moments he’s seen her let her inner feelings show.

“Lynn...you’re still one of the strongest, fastest, most skilled people I know.” Lincoln says trying to console her before suddenly finding himself in a sleeper hold Lynn having slipped his grasp come up behind him and gripped tight

“Of course I am stinken and did you really think for a second you had gotten the better of me? I am Lynn loud and I do not lose!” Lincoln eventually tapped out Lynn letting go before laying on her side of the bed.

“Lynn has been all the more competitive since her sophomore year of high school; most of her friends were just a bit taller than her. And those monsters on the football team were all almost twice her size. And let’s not even get started on wrestling where Lynn had to compete in the lowest weight class. Puberty had been kind of rough on Lynn I guess she expected it to work wonders but It meant she had to train all the harder. And thus I got roped into being her work out buddy once a week at least I help her push her limit, not sure why me thouvh.” Lincoln explained laying in bed trying to fall back asleep.

Lynn on the other hand was struggling more with that part. She wasn’t good at expressing her feelings and all the mushy stuff. That was reserved for her poet of her usual roommate and her sensitive dork of a sometimes roommate. Usually if she wanted something she just went for it and just did it. No fear. But Lynn was scared that she wouldn’t be good enough to get a scholarship that she wouldn’t be good enough for college. She was still as talented as she ever was but that doubt about her size, her body. Iit creeped in every now and again. It's why she trained that much harder. It’s also why she laid with Lincoln on days she couldn’t sleep. Lincoln didn’t ask her if she would feel more comfortable composing her feelings into a sonnet. Or if maybe she was doubting her position in life and path she was taking. She still couldn’t believe Lucy had said that. It was what had started the fight all those years ago in the first place. Also, she slept better with him next to her. According to their mom this was nothing new for lynn. When they were little Lynn would often have Lincoln sleep with her. It was something she’d genuinely forgotten about but it’s true she felt comfortable like she could relax. But she couldn’t tell him that Lincoln more than anyone saw Lynn as a winner. And someone tough. And she couldn’t let her little brother see her as weak, he might actually give her a taste of her own medicine boss around the way she does him. Lynn didn’t even notice that that image had brought an awkward smile to her face. She couldn’t help but be proud of Lincoln in no small part because she knew he was shaping up so well because of her. The brown haired senior turned around getting a good look at her brother, the well defined muscles he had despite his lanky frame and couldn’t help but smirk in ‘I built that’ sort of way. As she smiled she placed a hand on his back eliciting a shiver from her brother at the sudden touch but he didn’t stop her, so she didn’t stop tracing her hand down her ‘handy work’

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The next morning at the crack of Dawn. Leni loud the eldest sibling still living at home finally returned. She was wearing a form fitting sheer dress that accentuated her long sexy legs and hugged her curves just right. It made Leni feel hot. And that’s what she had wanted to feel as she went out. This was her first ever fashion show after party after all, the loudspeaker second youngest Lisa had helped her find an internship. At a pretty prestigious design firm….well prestigious for within driving distance of royal woods, Giovanni dejeans. Leni loved it, she didn’t even care she wasn’t being paid a chance to work for a real label one she wore was like totes a dream come true. She even got free clothes! Her boss Alex insisted on her coming to the parties. Getting to take some of the latest line home. It definitely wasn’t a bad gig for a community college student. And if she did good her boss Fred told her they might just keep her on full time if she kept making a good impression

Finally home away from the glitz and glam of haute couture Leni found her way to the couch and immediately flopped on it. The leggy blonde needed to sober up. She totally knew that but that could wait. She was too excited, too happy, and besides her alcohol in her system made her braver and she needed to talk to someone while she was feeling extra super brave. He grabbed her purse from across her shoulder and pulled out her older cell phone. With their mothers novelist career taking off and the extra money their dad made from his cut of his old teacher's frozen food line. They had been able to enjoy a few more meager comforts then previously like paying for luans college, helping lori with rent while she finished school. And getting all the kids phones so they could stay in contact after all the family was getting some distance between them. Leni wasted no time scrolling through her phone and typing out a frantic message.

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Lincoln was awoken with a groan by his cell phone going off on his desk he attempted to get up to get it only to find Lynn gripped tightly to his midsection.

“When did she start spooning me?” Lincoln said, trying to grip and subtly move her arm only for Lynn to fight, pressing her hand against his thigh and squeezing him up suddenly. Lincoln also became painfully aware of the erection he was sporting at this time.

“It’s not what you think. It isn’t like that this is just morning wood. It happens to anyone, it's perfectly normal. And kind of uncontrollable,” Lincoln said, looking at you once more trying to diffuse this awkward situation. “Things were so much easier when Lynn used to just give Dutch ovens. And Charli horse’s why am I even explaining? that is my sister of course I’m not getting an erection from sleeping with my sister.” Lincoln said putting in his mind the final pin in that before remembering why he had awoken reaching up grabbing his high tech smartphone and seeing he was being called by Clyde.

“Clyde's folks had gotten him one of the latest past phones. And it came with a two for one deal on their family plan anyway they figured it would be best if I had the other one that way me and Clyde could always talk. Sure beats a walkie talkie.” Lincoln explained before finally picking up the phone.

“What's up buddy?” Lincoln asked quietly barely a whisper as he spoke, trying not to wake lynn.

“Hey Lincoln, sorry to bug you I know it’s a bit early… but I kinda could use some advice,” Clyde Lincoln’s best friend for as far back as he could remember seemed to be depressed today. Lincoln could tell just by listening to him over the phone.

“Clyde buddy, what's wrong?” Lincoln said in a yawn and a whisper. He was still waking up but also was being careful not to wake up his elder more aggressive sister.

“Uhh oh yeah me and Chloe kinda broke up, or are on a break….honestly it wasn’t really clear. She was upset and said she needed space and we’d talk tomorrow but I tried to call her And couldn’t get through. Then she messaged me saying she didn’t wanna talk. I just don't know what to do Lincoln!” Clyde had made the slide from depressive into manic and anxious; he was practically hyperventilating as he shouted into his friends ear.

Lincoln pulled his ear away for a moment, his friend having firmly gotten his attention and woken him up“Clyde have you taken your medicine today?”

“Well….no I tried to call Chloe the second the day started you know try and sort things out. Then I called you. I'm nervous, Lincoln. I don’t even know what I did to make her so mad” Lincoln’s best friend responded clearly in need. “You’re the girl guru, the man with the plan, what do you think I should do?”

Lincoln listened intently and truly wanted to help. He had always tried to support his friends in these things. And found as he got older he had a wealth of girl advice. Unlike in elementary when he was just talking based on random encounters with his relatively young sisters Lincoln truly was something of a girl guru now. He knew that This wasn’t a conversation Clyde should have with Chloe over the phone and that Clyde should wait till Monday to give her time to cool off, and then do something sweet for her, flowers, chocolate, something like that and then just apologize for upsetting her. And things would probably mellow out Chloe was the kind of girl who loved romance. But he also knew that Clyde and Chloe had gone through this awkward on again off again thing since 7th grade when they first started dating. Lincoln was starting to wonder if it was healthy for Clyde. But then again was it his place to say anything? I mean he had his own relationship issues. But ultimately he decided to try and ease his friend through this for better or worse.

“Maybe just give her some space to let her cool down and when she’s ready I’m sure she’ll want a taste of her sweet chocolate drop soon.” Lincoln said using chloe's pet name for Clyde

Clyde smiled, running his hands through his dreadlock hair. A style choice he'd decided on last year and had yet to look back with. “Guess you're right Lincoln, maybe chloes just having a rough weekend. I’m just worried. I mean what if she decides she doesn’t want to go to prom with me?” He asked once more, allowing anxiety to take over. “What if I end up having to play third wheel with you.

Lincoln honestly was struggling not to join his friend in his anxious fits; the two were close and honestly suffered from similar problems; it's part of what bonded them. “Clyde man you’ve gotta stop stressing about prom. I mean we’re not even sure it's still gonna happen.” Lincoln paused at the statement of third wheeling, his mind flashing with realization of something he’d neglected to tell his best friend. “Oh yeah uh about prom….I’m not going.”

Clyde was dead silent for a moment. Lincoln knew this would happen, his friend did not deal with things that changed his ideal dreams of how things were meant to go. He and Lincoln were a dynamic duo. They were supposed to double at the prom, go to college together, and the. Be the best man at each other’s wedding. Also somewhere along the way start a successful business together. Lincoln knew Clyde could adapt and would be able to deal but he’d just have to be a bit…passionate first.

“I’m sorry….. WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU AREN'T GOING?” Clyde shouted at a decibel level he wasn’t sure humans normally reached

Lincoln rushed out of the room as he heard Lynn groaning and tossing at the sound of Clyde's voice over the phone. “Dude chill, Lynn’s still sleeping, we had a rough night.” Lincoln said whispering before hearing the sounds of activity downstairs and the smell of bacon. He assumed his family were awake and getting ready for the day. Guess he and Lynn overslept. “After the first prom was postponed I went to the city and I went to the prom with Ronnie Anne after her supposed date stood her up. Lori dragged me up there and I had to pull a last minute organization of everything with her family, so I kinda got to do the prom thing. The flowers, the suit, everything but the limo I ended up having to take a tamale food truck there But hey free snacks. So I just kinda wasn’t planning on going. I mean I’ve already done the junior prom thing. Figured we could try again when the senior prom hits.”

“Lincoln the prom is a major milestone and we were supposed to do it together. But hey I get it you were being dependable like always. I bet it really made Ronnie Anne’s night.” Clyde paused thinking back on what was said, seeming to have calmed down and understanding his friend's position until. “Wait, you went to prom with Ronnie Anne? Does Stella know about this?”

Lincoln paused, confused by the question, what did Stella have to do with anything? “Uhh no? I hadn’t really brought it up to anyone, that's how come you don’t know. Unless she and Ronnie Anne’s are social media friends her grandma and cousin posted a bunch of pictures and tagged her. But he took them down. “

“I’m just saying you should probably tell her so she doesn’t get the wrong idea about you two. I mean that’s not a good way to build a relationship.” Clyde stated.

“Relationship? Me and Stella aren’t dating.” Lincoln said somewhat defensively.

“You two broke up? But you two were the group's power couple, everyone could see it.” Clyde retorted he seemed to be on a very different wavelength about things then Lincoln.

“Whoa whoa, do not use that word they’ll hear I don’t know how they will. And if you think my sisters are bad when they think I have a crush you should see them when they think I’ve uhh ended one. They get all emotional and start meddling. Me and Stella did not.” Lincoln looked around as if expecting an assassin to pop out of nowhere. “Break up… we were never dating, we've gone on a couple of dates but just as friends. We both decided to keep it casual. “

Clyde blinked a couple times not sure exactly what to say to that. “If you say so buddy. And did you say lynn? Is she sleeping with you again?”

Lincoln had finally decided to make his way downstairs figuring this conversation was wrapping up; he noticed Lily on the couch sitting on what seemed to be Leni's sheer dress watching the ace savvy cartoon. He walked over kissing his youngest sister on the forehead lifting her with one hand to which she gave a wee hanging on his arm like a monkey. He attempted to get lenis dress. “You were supposed to wait for me lils we were gonna watch the first season together.”

“Lincoln, I'm being serious, I thought you and Lynn sharing a room and a bed was going to be once in a while. It seems like it has been happening at least once a week since spring break.” Clyde stated while Lincoln was only half paying attention trying to get Lily to let go of his arm while trying to keep the phone between his shoulder and ear, and hold the dress. “Dr. Lopez warns that developing routines that will suddenly have to break can have some less than good effect on sleep pattern and attitude.”

“Clyde, please say that again but without the jargon.” Lincoln asked finally shaking off Lily

The 7 year old bounced back onto the couch and simply looked up at Lincoln waving her hand “hey Clyde. Have you been watching the ace cartoon? I'm at the episode where Ace and Jack have to face.”

Lincoln suddenly covered his sister's mouth looking at her with deadly seriousness. “Have I taught you nothing about the sacred art of not spoiling major events? I am going to the comic shop later today with Clyde. Then I shall return and you, me and Clyde. Will start the show over. And watch it together as originally planned.”

Lily simply gave a nod and a chuckle before licking his palm prompting him to pull it away with a groan and an eww. “Sorry Clyde, what were you saying?”

Clyde sighed at his buddies' family antics. “I was saying it’s not really healthy for Lynn to be cuddling you whenever she feels like. Since she’s gonna be going to college next year. What if that dependency on you becomes something she can’t handle not having with her.”

“Lynn will be fine, Clyde everyone in this house grew up with a roommate and it’s not like college doesn’t have them look at Lori, she's been doing great at fairway. And Luan and Luna moved out together. I’m sure Lynn will adjust.” Lincoln says walking into the kitchen to see Their dad already cooking. On weekdays nowadays Lincoln was used to having to handle these things as his dad was busy opening up the restaurant for the breakfast rush. But it was the weekend so Lynn senior was home taking some time for his kids.

“No can do son, when you leave home I will cry and break down, it’s tradition!” He said only partially joking as he didn’t have context to what his son was talking about and assumed things “I mean Lori basically only visits from school on holidays. And that’s just not fair…way.” Lincoln’s father says laughing at his own terrible word play. “Oh yeah you want your breakfast burrito now and can you wake up your sisters? Lucy Leni and Lj are all still upstairs.”

Lincoln rolled his eyes at his dad's bad jokes before once more pausing his conversation with Clyde. “Sure but can i do biscuits and gravy? not feeling the breakfast burrito today.” Lincoln asked his father, nodding in response as Lincoln made his way back up the stairs passing by the twins already sitting at the dinner table alongside Lisa. Lincoln went around getting his round of hugs from his youngest siblings.

“Oh boy what’s wrong?” Clyde asked returning Lincoln to the conversation. His voice was calm and even as he munched on a cookie. It seemed Clyde had taken his medicine finally

“What do you mean?” Lincoln responded, moving back through the living room, not even talking to Lily as he turned off the tv and gestured for his baby sister to go to the kitchen table and get ready for breakfast.

“You only mix up your breakfast order when you’ve got something on your mind. Wanna talk about it?” Clyde asked, trying to support his best friend Lincoln may have been the man with the plan but Clyde was the group therapist everyone knew that.

“Nothing big promise, how about we talk about it over some new comics? we could check out new earth later today.”

“Sounds awesome I’ll get ready to bring the car around and we can head that way around 12:30?” Clyde responded before pausing remembering he’d just indulged in a cookie in a half of indica. “Let’s make that 1 just to be safe.”

“Alright buddy, talk to you soon.” Lincoln said, hanging up the phone as he made his way to Lucy and Lynn’s room to wake up the eldest of his younger sisters. He knocked on the door a couple of times and got nothing. Only to be created to no response. “That’s weird, hey Luce you in there?” Lincoln called out the only sounds back he got for his trouble we’re a low buzzing sound and what almost sounded like whimpering. Lincoln instinctively began to try and open the door thinking something might have happened to lucy only for it to stop short and be slammed back shut on him.

“Who attempts to enter?” Lucy asks in a low, almost threatening tone. Her breathing was a bit heavy like she was out of breath.

“Uhh Lucy it’s Lincoln I was coming to see if you wanted breakfast. Is everything ok?” Lincoln asked concerned and heard a few more moans and groans. But they didn’t sound like Lucy’s usual morning doom and gloom. Lincoln was starting to get concerned. But the buzzing stopped and Lucy opened the door. The slender goth girl's almost supernaturally light skin and long black hair which had grown to back length in her teenage years was a sight Lincoln had become accustomed to. It had given him a fright in the middle of the night sometimes. But he knew that his gothic little sister was a sweet pretty girl.

But what he saw now were two somewhat shocking reminders of this. The first was her striking big blue eyes staring back at him. Lucy almost always awoke with her hair covering her face and part of her body looking when she was 11 like cousin it from the Addams family. And then like that monster girl from that horror movie the feud. But right now it was tied behind her back in a long ponytail. And she was looking at him with those soulful blue eyes staring back at him. they somehow looked both happy and upset to see him at once.

The other reminder was her slender body as mentioned earlier on full display Lucy was a tiny bit taller then her elder sister in roommate but was less toned much more feminine and soft while only having b cup breasts they were noticeable and perky not that Lincoln was looking. Her waist was thin, almost hourglass and her hips were prominent. Alongside her light almost moonlight white skin. It completed her pristine doll-like appearance. Lincoln could only ‘not’ notice these things because his sister was standing in front of him in a pair of lacy black underwear along with black stockings and nothing else. He assumed he must have just woken her up but she was wearing stockings to sleep? Now Lincoln was not unused to seeing Lucy in underwear while they weren’t an overtly skin showing family or anything but in a house this big it happened more then most but in contrast to seeing Lucy’s eyes something he basically never did and there almost hypnotic effect it made this whole situation feel somewhat surreal.

“Sorry Lincoln…must not have heard you knock.” Lucy said knowing Lincoln wouldn't have just barged in on her. Her hands were behind her back awkwardly trying to hide something as she spoke. “You caught me in the middle of reading a new vampire novel.”

“Huh oh…. Ohhh got it.” Things all made sense now to Lincoln at least more so.

“Ever since her double digit years Lucy and I hung out more and more she even started joining me in my comic book reading.” Lincoln explained to you. “I think somewhere along the lines she picked up on my reading in my undies habit. Guess I never really noticed.”

Lincoln turned back to lucy who was just staring at him at this point her eyes looked expectant like she was waiting on something then Lincoln read the room and came to the logical conclusion she was probably waiting on Lincoln to get to the point so she could get dressed and not be standing in the hall in her underwear. “So uh dad wanted me to check and see if you wanted breakfast?”

Lucy let out a sigh “Yeah I’ll be down in a minute.”

“You alright Luce? You seem a bit glum.” Most people assumed glum and sullen was Lucy Louds natural state. But not her brother he knew better than most that her natural state was deep, mystical , poetic. And there was a difference between her brooding nature and genuine depression. And Lincoln had learned to spot it

“I’m fine, just didn’t sleep much. I had a weird dream…” Lucy said, giving her brother a half truth. Something was bugging her a couple things but they were things she dare not speak out loud especially in front of her older brother. “I’ll be down in a bit. Hey Lincoln, is it true you and Stella broke up?”

Lincoln panicked hearing those words out loud; he could practically hear Leni springing to life to meddle and comfort. On instinct without thinking he made his way inside which caused Lucy to instinctively back up and give him space as he closed the door leaving the room in perpetual darkness. Lucy back peddled to her bed slipping and hiding the item she was trying to hide a small black vibrator she’d borrowed from a friend. She sat on the bed looking up at Lincoln confused.

“No no no as I told Clyde we did not technically break up because we were never technically together. Going on a couple dates does not mean you're dating someone right?” Lincoln says trying to explain himself before sighing “but yeah technically we did both decide it was better if we didn’t keep doing the go on dates thing.” Lincoln said this very awkwardly as he sat on Lynn’s bed. Stella and him had done more than just date they had kissed, had sex even. They were a couple in all but title, Lincoln hadn’t really thought about it. But the spiritual felipino was probably the second closest he’d come to a real girlfriend.

“Probably for the best you deserve a meaningful lasting relationship with someone who understands you.” Lucy said, trying to reassure Lincoln. “Besides, her tea leaf readings weren’t as attuned or accurate as she seemed to think.”

“It’s funny you mention that. Apparently that’s part of what spiraled things. That I was destined to move into a house with three beautiful women who doted on and loved me in a manner she couldn't. “ Lincoln said laughing a bit at the very thought of it amused him.

“Are you polyamorous Lincoln?” Lucy Asked him in response, curious about his answer. This is the first Lucy had heard of this tea leaf reading.

“I….don’t know what that is. So I’m going to say no?” Lincoln said to his younger sister not really familiar with the term and assuming it was a witchy thing Lucy was doing.

“It means you are comfortable with or even willing to engage with multiple romantic partners. As long as all parties involved are willing.” Lucy asked “that you are capable of loving more than one person at the same time.”

Lincoln took a few moments just blinking and staring before thinking and then opening his mouth to answer “….huh I never thought about it. I never even considered it a possibility. How do you know about this stuff?”

“One of my friends from my poetry group is poly. So are some of the members of my coven. Haiku has even been considering it.” Lucy said not giving any indication of her stance on such things.

“Huh maybe.” Lincoln had always tried to be someone that fit in and liked being popular. That came from his love of attention, something definitely exasperated by living with ten girls which both made attention scarce at points for him and also made it so he was used to at other times being bombarded with affection. He was used to having to divide his time and attention between things he wanted to do with the ladies in his life who needed him. Especially with Lori gone he was basically the new family caretaker even above his elder sisters still at home. So maybe yeah he was someone who could imagine comfortably balancing three girlfriends. Would three girlfriends be any harder than ten sisters? “Oh right I need to wake up the others for breakfast. Me and Clyde are going to the comic book shop later. You wanna come with us?”

“Definitely it’s been a while and I need to pick up the next Sam charlamagne comic and the newest stuff from the nefarious and the occult series. Lucy says gushing about the new books she needed. Lincoln had gotten her hooked on graphic novels; it was a melding of their dual loves of writing, and fantasy. It was something special they shared in the house, the only other comic fan being Lily. “Oh can I invite Haiku? We were supposed to hang out today as well.”

“Sure thing we’ll swing by and get her when Clyde gets here. It’ll be fun.” Lincoln state’s walking out of the room only to be clutched from behind by Lucy who was holding him tight. That weird dream must have messed her up. It’ll be good to help her feel better.

Lincoln turned around hugging his sister and kissing his forehead; this prompted her to bury her face into his bare abdomen in embarrassment. “Now go get dressed ok undies are for reading in and occasionally sleeping in. Not for eating, love you Lucy.” He said breaking the hug

Lucy just stood there in her underwear sighing as he let her hair down as she walked over and laid in her bed. putting her hands on her face she sat there in embarrassment and shame. “What was I thinking?” Lucy said to herself picking up her new book the cause of all of this. The forbidden fruit series book threw the blood red moon. It was a supernatural drama story in the same series of sub genres as vampires of melanchonia. It centered around a young hunter cursed with immortality Sirius the last in a clan of mystic guardians. Initially hunting for vengeance after Count Urias abducts and presumably kills his sister Thalia. The first book was riveting. The vampires are mostly simply trying to survive and build their own community count Uria is considered a tyrant even amongst their community, something Sirius has to learn on his travels. Especially when he meets Arania, the newest addition to urias forces and falls in love with her. The two are locked in a forbidden romance. Lucy almost always rooted for the vampires in this story didn’t matter how cool the other elements were. But Sirius was so tortured and his relationship with arania was so beautiful even though she’s loyal to count uria she couldn’t betray Sirius. Not to mention some of the more cough intimate scenes had been a big part of her recent sexual awakening. And that’s where Lucy found herself reading the third book caught in the middle of a steamy sex scene between Sirius and arania. Underneath the blood moon a special celestial event that temporarily drains vampires of their powers Ehh poetic liberties…. And also turned, turned vampires back into humans. Arania had made her decision, she would seduce Sirius tonight and keep him here all night locked in passion, knowing if she didn’t he and his friend and traveling companion ulfend a werewolf warrior. Would hunt and bring down count uria. Sirius came to the door to get his beloved and have her guide him. To try and convince her that this must be done. But staring back at him with piercing blue eyes was not arania but his sister Thalia. Thalia hadn’t been killed but turned into a vampire. And Sirius and Thalia now had to wrestle with not only their romances' forbidden nature as the last of the great hunters and a vampire loyal to the despotic count but also as siblings who grew and trained together. Lucy was stunned as she red this, pausing this changed the entire nature of the books she’d read up to this point: the flirting, the aggressive sexual nature by which she marked Sirius back laying claim to him in secret. The way she moaned in ecstasy looking up at this beautiful powerful forbidden temptation as he entered her again and again taking her womanhood. It had all been her brother, her beloved white haired brother. Why did it have to be white hair…… admittedly it made for a fantastic book cover alongside his long black trench coat and tattoos across his neck. But it made it all the more awkward. She had often put herself in Arania’s shoes, imagining king Sirius dreaming of Sirius doing those things to her, og ravishing her young immortal body. And now it was rained by incest. But Lucy continued she persisted, reading as the two worked through the events Thalia still makes covering herself with her blanket. Thalia began to remember events, moments together the bonds the lay formed and how she loved him dearly. Apologized for tainting that relationship.

But Sirius simply looked into her eyes stroking her cheek as he apologized for seeing her only as his sister and never as a woman for if he had. Maybe he could’ve noticed the similarity sooner and noticed the beauty that was always there…. Oh no oh no he wasn't he he wasn’t going to keep going? But he was, Sirius was unfazed by the revelation, deciding to lay with the woman he loved as a human for the first time. He made passionate intimate love to his own sister. And Lucy had wanted to stop reading but she couldn’t. getting her little vibrator and bringing her small body dangerously close to orgasm. Fantasizing about Sirius and his sick forbidden beautiful romance with arania/Thalia and for a brief moment just a half a second let herself imagine not Sirius but her own white haired brother. Her beloved Lincoln in Sirius' place. And that was where she stopped bringing herself to the edge she dare not cross even in fantasy land. She hid her vibrator tossed the book across the room and went to sleep.

But it had haunted her that scene those moments played over and over in her mind with Lincoln’s face and it made it no more erotic. Worse it may have made it all the more so. There’s a reason these books kept selling: there's something weirdly sensual, almost inherently so about the forbidden. And in her mind lucy couldn’t stop these thoughts. But they were just thoughts of a weird fantasy. Brought on by a really good book. And some teenage sexual tension nothing more.

In the morning she tried to walk it off. She was more frustrated than she was last night, honestly now regretting that Lynn was bunking with Lincoln. If she was there Lucy wouldn’t have played with herself and wouldn’t have those weird images in her head. She happened to catch Lincoln up on the phone shirtless….. early in the morning earlier than either of them got up on Saturdays since high school. But there he was talking with Clyde about a break up. Had Lincoln broken up with his ‘not girlfriend.’ The awkward 14 year old couldn’t help but contemplate it. And what that meant going forward for her brother. But she kept it to herself creeping back into her room so as not to be seen. She caved, let her fantasies build up and read that scene over and over again. Just laying in her bed touching herself not caring that her brother had somehow been injected into her fantasy land now. Then she heard someone entering and she panicked and shut the door not wanting Lynn to see her like this and pry ask why she was reading about. When she heard Lincoln’s voice her mind went to the book. She knew it was a terrible idea but as if on instinct she tried to shock him, letting him see her eyes and standing in her underwear. She just had to know how he’d react. At least she felt she did in her orgasm needing a brain that wasn’t making rational decisions but of course Lincoln was behaving. Well like her brother, how else would he react. How did she even want him to react? She did not want her first sexual experience to be with her own flesh and blood. The guy who helped her write poems. And did her first seance with her. The guy who got her into comic books. And even joined her poetry group and young morticians club? No that was ridiculous, Lincoln was her brother and also her dearest friend. She just needed to get this out of her system then they could go to the comic shop. And she could strangle haiku for not telling her about the twist in the book…..

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Authors note: ok this uhhh this went in different ways then I ever thought it would hell it’s kind of a sideways swerve I’m writing this. But a bet is a bet and I am now going to put my money where my mouth is and write a loudcest story that is both a grounded slow burn and hopefully a fun adventure all in one. This chapter was meant to set up some of our leading characters and a few plot beats for later. And it ended up having a lot more details internal monologues. And whole scenes that were never apart of the original plan I didn’t plan on having anything even slightly sexual happen until chapter four. But then I got to the point of introducing lucy to the plot and this idea of a smutty incest vampire story. Getting in Lucy’s head was just too damn interesting. You can blame catspeaker if this has too much extraneous detail. honestly they have been a big inspiration, them and doctor ynot. But yeah I find a lot of these stories are really well thought out and convey a fun and erotic romance but sometimes get a bit too deep for my liking. I plan to still haven’t be emotional and deep and a bit of a slow burn while also having it ply with the cartoon tropes and slice of life references that make the loud house what it is. Think of this like if the loud house got rebooted as an adult cartoon. Anyways hope you enjoy the next chapter which will probably be up next week. I'm already working on it bye!!
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