#big brother kyle

[dailykylebroflovski]

[earlgreylatte]

𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖫𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇 𝖢𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖭𝗈𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾

(Platonic Hal Jordan & Reader, Platonic Bruce Wayne & Reader, Platonic Jason Todd & Reader, Eventual Kyle Rayner x Reader)

You’d say you were born with a pretty bad run of luck, growing up in a magic cult filled with people who were more than willing to forgo their own mortality, and yours. But when a glowing green ring whisks you away to space, you find that you prefer a cult run by smurfs much more than one by suicidal maniacs, child soldier recruitment aside. And you like Hal, even though he forces you to go to school and interact with people. He cares about you too, even if there is something weirdly familiar about you.

Or, where you learn to live and be a kid while a custody battle ensues between the corps and a certain Gotham vigilante.

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[kennytheworkingclasshero]

While the Vaccination Special centres around Kenny and his sadness when it comes to the main fours dying friendships, it is important to note that Kyle is also heartbroken at this prospect, even if he is more reserved about it then Kenny is. He does a complete 180 from where he starts off at the beginning of the episode, where he is completely angry at Kenny and Cartman for pulling a stupid prank on their teacher in an effort to get their friendship back how it was pre pandemic. He shouts at Cartman for even suggesting that their friendship didn’t survive, screaming “Will you shut up about that!? Nobody cares about your stupid broship!” He does this because in Kyle’s head, there are bigger things to worry about than their ‘broship’, like getting their teacher back and making sure the rest of the school stops hating them. Because of course their friendship is going to survive. They’ve been through so much, they’ve been friends since pre school, a pandemic isn’t going to stop that and they have real things they need to worry about. However, when the pressure starts to pile on and when the realisation that their friendship might genuinely not recover from this, when Stan and Cartman suggest it’s time they go their separate ways it is abundantly clear that Kyle is not happy about this. You can tell from his facial expressions, from his shocked “Are you seriously saying what I think?” when Stan floats the idea of a breakup. When they’re figuring out who gets Kenny when, Kyle is complete dejected throughout the whole scene. Leaning on the table, his cheek in the palm of his hand, exclaiming “Do we really have to do this? That- that all seems overly confusing.” and “I don't even know what to say...” Him and Cartman seem to completely switch places by the end of the episode, with Cartman acting like this was always coming and only wanting to stop it for Kenny’s sake, whereas Kyle didn’t seem to care at the start but when everything got all too real, he didn’t want their friendship to die.

[pricescancerstickk]

Big brother! Gaz x Little sister! Reader cw : slight yandere? platonic. (The mother’s name would be Beth in this AU.. slight mentions of racism)

(Tw : mentions of slight racism and cw : yandere)

Before Gaz had took up the job of serving as a soldier of the SAS, never had he thought his family randomly decided to adopt another child. Kyle grew up an only child so when he found out his parents adopted him a baby sister he was shook, he and them have somewhat made it clear he would stay the only child but there seemed to be a change of heart yet,

Here was the whole twist, Kyle didn’t know how he was going to take care of you if parents were gone all the time. At this time he still didn’t get himself a job and was at those military try-outs, he felt dumbfounded as he held you infront of him, he felt stupid having to watch videos but this was for the sake of you, he was gonna take care of you. And he promised to take care of you like he told his parents and told himself and this was a vow to not be broken, he had grew up and raised you aswell. By the time you were at primary school he was the one taking you to the school, your school wasn’t far so he figured it was better to walk you there and give you a hug goodbye since he did start to see the signs you really didn’t like being away from him, since a newborn he was with you more than his mother, Beth.

Found you clinging onto his leg and hugging onto his arm. Latching on it and wouldn’t let go even if he tried to put you down you’d cling right back on him and whine, all fussy.

When you grew up into elementary and made your way to pre teens this was where he got protective.

The town you both lived in was not a place people wanted to be in, the town had a mix of old people and children running around. Kyle never let you play with those other kids because he knew how much he had trouble around this part of town.

Barely was allowed to shop in peace. Yes you both may have not been 100% same blood, even if you were adopted. You were still his sister, everyone always thought He was trying to rob the store and that he had took you from your real family. They shamed him for so many things about his appearance. Not allowed to shop in peace in meaning —

The times it came to groceries even just looking over a carton of milk, he’d get stared at like he was trying to steal just because he had a big with him. Around some parts of the town often shops and places did charge customers if they needed a bag so he brought one from home, and that was normal, no one really was gonna pay for a bag, it was a waste and it was only natural for him to bring one but —no. They had to shame him. Accuse him of kidnapping you, accuse him of stealing. Accuse him of doing drugs when he really just had red eyes because he watched over you all night when you slept. He hated the kids at the park even more, but the cashiers and work employees at the groceries questioned if Kyle knew what he was even doing. He took anything really. Instant noodles possibly, water, juice, (beverages), mostly sometimes microwaveable food. He felt bad you had to eat microwavable food to bed, he didn’t want your empty stomach so he did learn how to make pasta, he learned that

He didn’t allow you friends since the kids were exaclty like those people and cashiers. They pointed at Kyle judgingly all the time, Gaz could not give one fuck if they thought anything about him but if it meant this hurt his sweet sister he’d take action. They called him a freak and out of place for merely existing.

Seeing him wash his car, his shirt a bit damp with sweat and some dirt as the weather was hot. It didn’t stop not only with the looks but they wrote words on his car or front door about how he should leave the town, he ignored it and washed it off all the time thinking this was stupid. You were only playing nearby next to your big brother when it went interrupted by loud laughter from the park nearby. That was another thing.

Kyle was crafty. He knew how much you liked to play in the park but couldn’t due to those kids and him…himself isolating you from going there warning you they’d hurt you and take you away from him, and did he want the risk of anyone hurting you? How could he have you play while at home…so

He learned how to build, the merging, the materials and the design all the process he went through it. He had built you a small house for you to fit in so you could serve him tea from the makeshift window he made. Even if the house creaked since it was built quite poorly. Could you blame your big brother. The male never had his hand at building. Being busy from military kept him away, plus. The building and the constant having to scrub his car was not his thing at all. He did remember that time he saw you trying to clean his car for him, dipping a rag into the water and rubbing the car. And when you saw him you smiled, he shook his head, he was amused but confused at the same time but he appreciated this gesture.

He never liked to tell anyone about you. It was rare for him to be in the house. As he was outside all the time. But it was rare for you to be outside. You were always inside the house with Kyle. He never argued with you or had those often quarrels he had with other people. He hated anyone,

Anyone, who looked at his baby sister wrong and made her cry, thinking of talking to you was unacceptable itself. He built harsh walls around you and got in between you and other people and always tore apart those relationships. He had a tracker on you, it was so he knew when he was out on the field. He had you safe. During bed, like he used to hold you when you were still a newborn. Both of you curling in his bed, on the black sheets. He held you close to his body. One arm resting under his head,and one arm pulling you closer to him. Resting his head on yours. He was deep in thought. And it’d stay like that for a long while.

He knew he could trust some of his colleagues at work but he didn’t want to risk it, there was a chance he may have kept a photo of you or anything that resembled you. He had a photo of you in his pocket. It was a baby photo of you. You were still chunky and being held by him asleep. He didn’t have a good camera at the time and he took it himself. Another one was you leaning forward onto the camera. Happy and curious. He wished no one would take that away. You were his baby sister and your body, soul, mind. Was his, he’d go to lengths as confront those racist assholes to make sure they’d never come near you and him ever again. He’d teach anyone a lesson.

But the question remained for the town how was it just you two? Beth wasn’t in the house anymore neither was the husband. Both were overseas for a long time on a yacht. A cruise vacation. And it leaves you and Gaz. Albeit- you missed your mother as you often told Kyle about it. He’d reassure but then look away, he couldn’t just tell you that she was gone now and she wouldn’t come back without hurting your feelings?,

“Will I ever see her again?” Your (e/c) eyes looked up at his.

He hesitated, he couldn’t look at you knowing he was lying to you in this kind of situation. His eyes shifted shut as he twirled his forkful of some spaghetti,

“Of course..”

[snootlestheangel]

Dad!Price fic Incorrect Quotes

Gaz: I've only known Devyn for a day and a half but if anything happens to her, I'm killing everyone in this room and then myself.

Nik, concerned: I appreciate your dedication, but Gaz no...

Price, wiping a tear: That's my boy

*Back around the time Nik and Price get married*

Price, holding a giggling baby Devyn: That's my pretty girl!

Nik, reaching for her: Our girl

*Two days later*

Price, handing a crying Devyn to Nik: Here, take care of our girl

Nik, trying to hand her back: Your girl

*Ghost and Soap watching Devyn* Ghost: You're too sweet to be Price's kid, Dev. Soap almost hits them with a pillow as he tried to move it: Oh, sorry loves. *Devyn gives him a dirty look* Ghost: Oh, nevermind, there it is.

Yeah I don't know what this is. It's an excuse to do something silly since I'm having a bad day

Unending Devotion taglist: (if y'all don't want to be tagged for this sort of stuff let me know)

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[arcticwolfpaws]

Chapter 15: Dinner

https://archiveofourown.org/works/56481082/chapters/143531686

Selina confused me, one moment she’s talking like her life goal is to become friends or something with me, and now? Well now she was hanging on to Father’s arm and giggling at any joke she makes and he seems to be at least amused by this. Jason tapped my shoulder and I looked over seeing him holding out ear wireless earbuds,

“It’s going to be loud when we get there Faraj, this is a bit of an event.” Father’s words were all I needed to take them, as Jason piped up.

“Yeah I was going to warn you but that kid had walked up and It slipped my mind this is an event,” He grapped my cheek and I jerked away from him as he cooed in a baby voice. ‘You just gotta be your charming self.” I glared at him,

“Don’t ever grab my cheek like that again,” I grumbled and he chuckled, leaning into tease me, I held back my first instinct to hit him and snapped.

“Oh? But you’re just so cute and small.” He stated and grabbed me pulling me into a hug despite my squirming and fighting. “And your just my innocent baby brother, who keeps getting bullied by those cruel-” He cut himself off as he yelped as I bit down on his arm letting out a low growl as Father and his date giggled.

“Well, he acts more like a cat then a puppy.” She stated her green eyes watching me with some odd sense of warmth in them, I didn’t let go of Jason for a long moment. And when I did I was forced to pull a fuzz off my tongue.

“Well, he’s certainly got a personality,” Selina said and I noticed the momentary look Father gave her, what was that? I couldn’t read the expression…. Had I done something wrong? I shifted curling a bit into a ball as Jason Father and Selina spoke among themselves, I damn near jumped sky high when I felt a hand on my knee, I snapped my attention up and saw Selina giving me a soft smile, I gave her a soft smile in turn however I really didn’t feel it.

As we pulled up to the…. Well I wasn’t sure what it was I hadn’t been paying attention to the conversation that would have likely at least giving me some Idea of what we were doing, I took a deep breath and let myself smile, it had been Roy’s suggestion that I try to be friendly when walking around at social events…. I still wasn’t convinced that wasn’t just his attempt to ensure I had friends.

When the door was opened I was the first one out I smiled at the crowed and adjusted my glasses, Jason followed be hind me and spoke in a soft whisper as he caught up to me, “Come on, I know the best place to hang out here.” He told me as I followed him into some kind of fancy art gallery, despite the art, I could smell food and even with the earbuds I could hear people talking loudly around me, however it did help. The older boy lead me straight to a small arcade hidden away in the back of the place.

I wasn’t sure how long Jason and I played the game cabinets there but at some point I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked over my shoulder and I blinked. “Boys we’re about to order dinner.” Selina stated, How long has she been standing there? Had I really toned everything out? Shit that was probably bad, but Selina lead us to the table. Father was dabbing his lap with a cloth, as we walked up it took him a moment to look up and he was bright and cheerful, and perhaps a little drunk.

“Oh boys there you are.” He waved us over and we took our seats as he happily spoke, “Faraj I know you’re knew to a lot of this so I hope this hasn’t been to much for you.” Oh…. He was defiantly a little drunk. “But I do hope you’ll try something knew.” I nodded slowly and I heard Jason chuckle he leaned over and spoke in a soft tone one just low enough to allow himself not to be over heard by Father and Selina,

“He’s not drunk, great at playing it up, now I bet you Selina is.” I raised a brow at that comment as I looked between them, There was no way she was the drunk one, she was still keeping balance in something like 6’in heels and I don’t think a drunk lady could do that and keep the way she walks. I shook my head and heard Jason chuckle softly as I did.

“I highly doubt it,” I told him and he chuckled, the waiter came up and I scrambled I didn’t recognize a damn thing on the menu but Jason was quick to take over and order for me. Something about shrimp was all I caught.

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As we finished I realized that father had been handing his drinks to Selina when she emptied hers and she had likely had twice as much as he had, I guess Jason was right, but why? Why are they doing this? I wondered as we headed back to the car, father acted heavily drunk as we did, cheerfully dropping a hand on Alfred’s shoulder while Selina held him up, but suddenly I wondered how much of it was him holding her up as we all got into the limo, dad let out a heavy breath as Selina leaned on to him. Father’s attention turned to me as he spoke softly,

“Faraj, I hope this wasn’t to much for you.” He said and I shrugged, I wasn’t really sure what to say however it was Jason who spoke up for me.

“He never went off to hide so I think it was okay, and I think he liked what I got for him.” He stated and nudged me, “I mean he cleaned that plate” I felt my cheeks heat up at his teasing and I wasn’t sure why but I looked away,

“It was good.” I mumbled and yelped as Jason pulled me even closer, “Aww come onnn.” He teased and I wiggled I was tempted to bite him but I refrained from doing so, only letting out a low noise of annoyance sounding a bit like a dog.

“Oh he’s going to bite you again.” Selina warned him, but Jason just laughed,

“ I can handle him.” He sounded so sure of that and suddenly I wanted to spar him and prove that he was wrong, but I took a deep breath, After all I didn’t know if I actually could beat him, I’d never seen him fight, so I had no idea if I’d even win that.

We dropped Miss Selina off at a sketchy looking apartment complex but she seemed more then confident then even father seemed hesitant to let her go. He walked her to her door before coming back down and sitting down, “What do you think Faraj?” He asked I blinked and shrugged,

“She’s interesting.” I stated leaving out our encounter but maybe…. “Does she like bats or something?” I asked and Father raised a brow at that question,

“I think so… but why do you ask?” I shifted as I looked out at the dark city as we drove,

“She called me a baby bat.” I told him and he hummed, and when I looked back at him he seemed to be lost in thought, but after a long moment he spoke slowly.

“It’s a nickname she uses she likes to joke that I am the batman.” He stated, I had to hide my actual reaction, and scrunched my noise before nodding slowly, Well, if she didn’t know she was on the damn nose about who he was.

As we got home and I got out Father stopped me with a hand on my shoulder, “Faraj.” His tone was soft and gentle I looked up at him as I stopped,

“Yes?” I answered, and he gently shifted my face the outdoor lights from the house must have lit me up well enough to see the slight glitter of the make up,

“How’s you’re face?” His tone was tender soft… it felt strange and I reacted the way I knew was safe.

“I’m fine.” Father stopped for a long moment, keeping his eyes on me and he spoke again in a slow careful way,

“You don’t have to act strong with me, I want to know if it hurts that way I can try to do something.” He told me and I paused scrunching my nose this hole place still felt weird to me, but I paused thinking about the other night.

“It… it hurts a bit when I chew of hit I sleep on it.” I mumbled and he nodded breathing out a soft sigh he gently ran a hand through my hair,

“Alright, I’ll ask Alfred to make you some soup for your lunches,” He told me, “Wash off the make up please, I’d like to see how it’s healing, with a nod I headed up to my room and took a shower glancing into the mirror the bruise was still dark, the edges a yellow-ish green, I shook my head as I stepped into my room finding father waiting in sweat pants and a satin shirt, he had a soft frown on his face as he gently held my head, as he checked my bruise and sighed softly, “Well, you look rough, but it’s healing, by the way who did the make up? It was quite good.” He stated and I smiled softly,

“Oh, that was Tim’s friend…. I don’t remember her name.” I mumbled feeling my cheeks heat up at that but he simply nodded making no comment on that, he swiped a thumb over my cheek and I hissed and jerked away. He frowned at me worried but simply let me,

“Alright… get some sleep,” He told me softly and I nodded.

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The bat files

Eric Duma

One of Faraj’s bullies and one of the member's of Gotham's high society, while the youngest in the family his actions towards my son has caught my attention and I’ll be keeping a closer eye on him, As I have ties with his parents so I spoke with them, they weren’t pleased with his actions however he claims that my son is capable of fighting better then anyone thinks.

However he will be apologizing to my son and I have asked both Nighwing and robin to keep an eye on my son at the next gala.

[cod-dump]

I feel like ghost is the kinda older brother figure to be an absolute ass but also soft like-

Gaz: [shivering] I'm cold :(

Ghost: [rolling his eyes] idiot, that's your own fault. I told you it'd be cold but nooo mr "i don't get cold" didn't wanna wear a jacket. Cunt.

As he's wrapping his own jacket around gaz.

Recruits pestering Gaz, and Gaz is just taking it because he doesn’t want to start a fight. Suddenly Ghost is there and the recruits scatter like rats.

“Need to stand up for yourself.”

Before Gaz can say anything Ghost slaps the back of his head, “Dumbass!”

Only a few people were allowed to fuck with Gaz and those people are Price, Ghost, and Soap. If anyone other than them tries something Ghost will be sure to put them in their place.

[powderrr]

He forgot again that he was wearing a mask and not a balaclava, lol.

Он снова забыл, что на нём маска, а не балаклава, лол.

[rei-comfort-zone]

Kyle being the worst big bro for Ash but with colors

This guy really finds ANYTHING to bother her and I love him for that, even so his jokes aren't as cruel like the things he would had say to the Eltingville Club [except Jerry, or maybe yes, Kyle would had try to drag him down more than once by the fact that Jerry is sticking with shitty friends, but anyways]

In the afternoon I would post the next Eltingville character [that was supposed to be Jerry] BUT someone asked me pretty nicely in the ask inbox that if I could draw Bill so today Bill is the next one

[kriegermeanswarrior11]

Ali and Kyle are in Virginia for their dad's memorial service ❤️

[mikeluciraphgabe]

Gaz: look I made us matching friendship bracelets LT :D

Ghost:

Ghost: I don’t wear bracelets, only piercings

Gaz, sad: … well then I’ll give it to-

Ghost, aggressively taking the bracelet and putting it on: fuck off it’s mine 🔫

[nyarmand]

haunting of hill house got me on the verge of tears AGAIN

[pleather-breakfast]

Italian douchebros & blonde men with glasses getting ready to make a season of Big Brother the worst they can

[urshitarespopinions]

so i bought a wacom

[snootlestheangel]

Unending Devotion by FeelzMaster

It's the Dad!Price fic!!!!!! I posted the first chapter, was planning on adding the second as well but I haven't slept in 24 hours and feel like shit (gotta love jetlag and severely long layovers) so I'll get it out tomorrow!! I'm just so excited and ready for y'all to read this!!

Anywho! Please enjoy and let me know your thoughts!

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