[sub]Collab with [@lovely complex][/sub]
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[center][sub][i][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sWDkIjdHuQg]I am the love of your life, battering ram and confused. I turn each day into night, I stand there waiting for you.[/url][/i][/sub][/center]
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[color=seagreen]”I’ll always be there for you, Kylie. Because I can’t help but be madly in love with you.”[/color] Riley whispered his honey sweet words into his sister’s ear, caressing her cheek with an immaculate hand. The twins were clothed in noble regalia, and they reclined in a bed of the most exquisite taste within a grand chamber, decorated with illustrious artwork from famous video games. Kylie sported a long, pink Renaissance-style dress where her brother was clad in a blue and gray cavalier’s outfit. At his side, a rapier hung, waiting to vanquish the foes that dared to threaten their bliss. 

However, their clothes certainly began to drop away when Riley passionately reached in and kissed his sister’s tender lips with a lover’s zeal. Flustered and wordlessly, Kylie embraced her twin’s affection, losing herself to his whims. She let him take control and devour her innocence. Whatever he wanted from her was his to take. So long as he was with her, she felt the overwhelming ache of joy. After all, what could possibly best the feeling of consummating your love with the heart of your heart?
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[i][color=seagreen]’How do girls like this shit…’[/color][/i] Riley stared at his twin’s computer frustrated as he read the text on the screen of the game ‘Boyfriend Maker’: 

[indent][color=skyblue]You:[/color] Well, fuck! Another summer wasted without doing anything worthwhile. How did I turn out to be such a loser? How did I graduate high school without having a single boyfriend?![/indent]
He learned quickly that his character was a video game obsessed otaku, who was still very much a virgin. [i][color=seagreen]’Well at least this kid has time to go to college…’[/color][/i] The young male looked at his options and noticed Kylie had made progress with this charming red haired male whose face read lady killer all over it. Her nickname for him was [i]Prince[/i]. 

 [i][color=seagreen]’Maybe I should talk to him...shouldn’t be hard...’[/color][/i] He clicked on the guy and started a conversation with him. Looking at his options, Riley assumed this guy was a bit down so he decided to ask if he was alright.

[indent][color=Darkcyan]Prince:[/color] ”Of course I’m alright. Are you saying I look like shit?”[/indent]
[i][color=seagreen]’UH.’[/color][/i] Yes. Click.

[indent][color=Darkcyan]Prince:[/color] ”Well, aren’t you a little bitch.”[/indent] 
[i][color=seagreen]’OH NO.’[/color][/i] Nervously, the male twin looked through his options, contemplating the best route, and decided to give the guy a present for forgiveness.

[indent][color=Darkcyan]Prince:[/color] “I don’t need your petty bullshit.”[/indent]
Veins began popping out of Riley’s neck.This game was the worst. Why didn’t this guy accept his kindness?! What a damn prick. 

[indent][color=skyblue]You:[/color] “I insist. I made it just for you~”
[color=Darkcyan]Prince:[/color] “And you think I care that you made it? Girls make me chocolate everyday.”[/indent]
With an angry tone, Riley growled loudly, [color=seagreen]”THIS FUCKING ASSHOLE.”[/color] Oh how he hated this game and was just about to rage quit...

Lured on by her wet dream, Kylie’s hand was snaking down her abdomen beneath her clothing. Unfortunately, the stimulated woman was immediately shaken from her sensual trance when the voice of her brother bounded throughout her room. Her face went crimson, snapping her hand back to her side lest her brother be in for an awkward treat. How long had he been in here?!

Flicking her sapphire eyes to the computer desk, she spied her brother playing - Oh no! Not [i]that game[/i]! Like a bolt of lighting, she erupted from the comfort of her bed to Riley’s side, hovering behind him with wide eyes. Her brother was playing her favorite dating sim and was attempting to woo the avatar of… himself. Somehow, her dunce of a twin didn’t figure that out. Moreover, he was completely failing to seduce the person that was modeled after [i]him[/i]. [color=salmon]”Holy shit, you can’t even get with Prince? That’s really sad.”[/color] she laughed nervously at her brother, trying to act as naturally as possible so he wouldn’t question her about this game.

Her lithe fingers reached over Riley’s form and took over the keyboard. A few shortcuts and she was back at her previous save point. [color=salmon]”Watch and learn, bro. You obviously know nothing about virtual men.”[/color] she commented with much enthusiasm. In a fraction of the time it had taken Riley to wallow in soul crushing defeat, she made all the right decisions: Prince’s ego was bolstered by her avatar’s comments about his abs and a great gift of the latest Sanic the Porcupine game. Suddenly, before the siblings’ eyes, a very graphic nude scene appeared on the screen that depicted Prince and Kylie’s avatar, which looked just like her, effectuating their love for one another. Realizing what she had just done, she quickly covered the screen. [color=salmon]”Wait, you shouldn’t be seeing this!!”[/color] she cried before Alt-F4ing out of the game. 

[color=seagreen]”Jeez Kye! It’s okay, I’ve had sex before.”[/color] The man had no idea why his sister was freaking out when the cutscene started playing. The nude got him excited! [color=seagreen][i]’Dammit. I can never have nice things.’[/i][/color]. He was a bit jealous she got to the sex scene before him but at last, video games were not for him. 

[color=salmon]”Don’t click on these folders here either!”[/color] Putting her hand on his on the mouse, Kylie scrolled over several folders, labelled Ginger Romantica, Soap Box Derby, and Fireside Chats. The poor girl was getting very anxious now. If he opened up [i]any[/i] of those folders, there would be a whole host of questions he’d be asking, such as “Why do you have pictures of me naked?” and “Why do you have pictures of Sophia naked?!”. If her family found out about this… She didn’t want to know the repercussions.

His sister was only making his curiosity worse, the Fox was extremely intrigued now. He needed to open at least ONE of these folders. Based on how she titled the folders, Riley assumed ‘Ginger Romantica’ held her ideal guy in it. Maybe he could be her wingman, you know? Twin duo gettin’ some BOOTY. [color=seagreen][i]’Wait…’[/i][/color]

Absolutely not. He [i]needed[/i] to find out her type to prevent such a man near his sister. Her type was probably a lame ass jerk that just wanted to have sex with her. From the title… she probably liked red heads. Nothing wrong with keeping their genes strong in the family, but he needed to know how exactly this ‘dream’ man looked like. 

[color=seagreen]”Kylie… this folder wouldn’t have pictures of… someone you like, would it?”[/color] Her hand was on top of his, while he mostly had control over the mouse. Beginning to drag the mouse toward the folder: Ginger Romantica, the devious twin stared at the screen with complete and utter focus. The Fox was set on a mission, to protect his sister from this wretched fool she was into! Or could be into!  There was no way in hell he’d let someone tap his twin.
 
Kylie freaked out when her brother tried to click on that folder, the one that contained her personal stash of Riley in the flesh. Pushing all of her weight onto the back of the computer chair, she sent him and the seat tumbling to the ground. To keep him on the floor, she immediately leaped onto his stomach. [color=salmon]”Riley, seriously! There’s just dicks in there! A big, massive one! Like ‘Wow, that’s huge’! The ideal girth! Seriously!”[/color] she lied to him frantically, holding him down with the strongest grip she could muster. 

Falling backward, Riley stared at the ceiling, [color=seagreen]”Seems like the ground is a common theme today.”[/color] The man didn’t realize his phone had buttdial his older sister. The next thing he knew Kylie was straddled on his chest, peering down at him with a lot of angst. His mind was flooded with ‘too much information’ when his twin explained how that folder had penises stored in it. However, even with all this information being laid out before him, he couldn’t help but teasingly snicker, [color=seagreen]”Looks like you’re on top of me now.”[/color]

The twins froze when they heard two light knocks on the door, [color=FF9900]“Oh Riley! Dinner’s almost ready. I hope you don’t mind, I cooked some lasagna. Maybe take a break and come eat? Love you.” [/color]

With Kylie still very much on top of him, her netherpart not too far from his face, Riley cooly yelled, [color=seagreen]”Sure thing, babe! Thanks. Hugs and kisses.”[/color] The brother went back to teasing mode and stuck his tongue out at his twin, not bothering to fight her off of him. 

While Riley was unknowingly spewing filthy comments to her, Kylie’s face seemed to turn redder than a tomato. [color=salmon]”You’re such a fucking dirty boy.”[/color] she teased him back, suddenly bouncing on his chest to crush the air out of his lungs. Finished with her brother, she finally laid off him and leapt up to her feet. [color=salmon]”Don’t get any ideas, Riley. Plus you should be with your girly friend anyway.”[/color] Kylie remarked as she exited the room and headed downstairs. 

Without much of a grand entrance, she sat herself at the table as far away from Olivia as she could manage. She took fork and knife in her hands, and the redhead slowly twirled them between her fingers, taking only a moment to glower at her youngest sister. She hadn’t been able to read the note Olivia had left on her bed earlier, so there was still a feeling of animosity towards the poor girl. Her gaze turned to Claire though, quite intently rushing her with silent eyes The food smelt wonderful, but that didn’t mean it was going to [i]taste[/i] great. Hopefully that bitch was as good of a cook as she made herself out to be though.

His twin trusted him far more than she probably should have. As she strutted out, the Fox picked himself up and strolled to her gaming computer. With an evil grin, he dug in his pocket and pulled out a flash drive. Like a ninja, he quickly transferred the folders onto his drive and put it back in his pocket for future use. There was no way in hell Riley would let this opportunity go to waste. He hadn’t realized he left her desktop flap, that covered her USB drive ports and CD-DVD player, slightly ajar. 

After having picked up her chair, Riley shoved his hands in his pockets, whistled a little tune, and left the room. 

Going down stairs, he wafted in the glorious food. Hearing his little sister’s question, the man called out, [color=seagreen]”Of course I’m home!”[/color] Entering the kitchen, he saw that dinner was made and the table was set. A single tear trailed down Riley’s cheek, [color=seagreen]”My little bear outdid herself. Thanks for helping her Ollie.”[/color] Riley had yet to read the letter Olivia had left for him, having not gone in his room yet. Taking a seat beside Ollie, he gave his baby sister a kiss on a cheek and told her he loved her (having not forgotten the events of this morning). Childishly grinning, the man waited patiently for everyone, who was here, to come join them. 

[sub][@Emma][@The Muse][@BlueAjah][/sub]