All in the Life of a Loud | By : AberrantScript Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 11493 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Author's Notes:
So, here's another set a story ideas. However, I have learnt through the reviews that some warnings would be helpful... So, if the idea of implied rape/forced impregnation isn't your cup of tea, then I'd ignore the last story completely. (While it is meant to be funny, and doesn't depict any actions whatsoever, the warning is still there.)
Now, the first story is inspired by one of the greatest yandere characters of all time! While I personally imagined Lynn as the insane sister in this story, I left it so that any older sister could fill the role. And kudos to anyone who knows the scene that inspired that story! The second story was inspired by Lori's iconic riding crop. I don't know if it's ever been written before... but I've not seen it if so. Finally, the third story is about an evil!Lily, which I've honestly never seen done before either. It's a bit cliche, but eh whatever.
Disclaimer: The Loud House Copyright Nickelodeon (2017)
We Will Become One
Lincoln was huddled in the corner of his room. Tears were falling freely down his face as he hugged his knees to his chin, rocking back and forth as he muttered to himself. He was quivering in his ripped up clothing.
He was just beginning to calm down when someone started pounding on his door, throwing him back into anxious rocking as his eyes went wide.
"Little brother…!"
He turned his neck around sharply to look at his door; seeing his barricade still intact. His bed and dresser pushed firmly against it. To keep her out.
Lincoln could only shiver in fear as his whole wall began to shake from the forceful knocking at his door.
"Let me in, little brother!"
He sobbed loudly. "Just go away!"
She stopped the crazed rattling of the door handle just long enough to run her nails down the wooden frame; her fingernails digging tracks into the panel and leaving a trail of blood behind them. The sound grated against his ears; his spine was quivering in fear.
"We will become one, Linc! So, quit being a jerk and let me in!"
She thrashed against the door; the sound of his bed crashing down as the door gave way a little stopped his heart cold. He saw one beady eye peeking in at him.
"We are meant to be together, little brother~!"
Her arm reached inside, her fingers scratching at the dresser, but they were retracted when he threw a book at her.
"Go away! GO AWAY!" he cried, curling into a ball on the floor.
She hissed at him. "You will be mine someday."
And she stalked off to her room as Lincoln say crying; wondering how someone so beautiful could be so insane.
Mistress Leni
It was a weekend night. All was calm. Their parents' date night was a success, and Lori was unwinding from the stressful evening she'd had strangling every ounce of freedom her siblings tried to express.
Ah, it was a tiring experience. And one she didn't enjoy very much at all.
But that all changed once she and Leni made it halfway through puberty together.
Her other siblings ever questioned why she suddenly started sporting a riding crop at fifteen years old.
But every time she'd look at Leni she'd see that blazing expression reserved only for her, and she'd shiver in anticipation.
Oh, gosh, her parents could never come home soon enough.
But now the night was all theirs. The others are in bed. Mom and dad are home.
And Leni…
Leni just walked into their room, locked the door, and brandished the riding crop Lori had paraded around all night… just for Leni.
But Lori tried ignoring her. Tried to keep texting.
Leni would have none of that.
Lori eeped when the whip smacked her bed suddenly.
"You will keep your eyes on me when I enter this room, Lori."
She looked up into the domineering eyes of her younger sister; Leni trying to be cold and cruel, but a twinkle still in her eyes.
"Y-yes."
This time Leni whipped her, and Lori had to muffle her scream with her arm.
"Yes, what?"
Shivering in excitement, Lori looked into her sister's eyes and pledged herself.
"Yes, my mistress."
Leni nodded in approval.
"Good girl. Now strip down and worship your mistress… and if you're good, I may just reward you."
Alien Babies
Lily was all alone in her crib. Her family thought she was taking a nap, but the poor fools didn't know the truth. And that only made Lily smile wider.
Oh, sure, they thought they were having another sister, another baby in the family.
They couldn't have known that their memories were changed, twisted…
Then, suddenly Lily was there, and none were the wiser because they had waited nine months for her, were expecting her at any moment.
The fools…
And now, she took out her baby rattle and opened it up and began pressing buttons.
Those idiots didn't know about their plan.
How she was sent here to perform tests on the Loud daughters…
To determine which ones would make good factories for alien offspring…
In her mind's eye, she saw the five oldest, the only ones at a fertile age.
Lily laughed again. With their wombs, we shall conquer the world!
Lisa walked in. "What's funny, Lily?"
Lily's eyes went unnaturally blank and wide. "Agoo?"
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