#evil siblings

[tzigone]

So, Guy and Barry both had evil brothers introduced in the 1990s

I admit, I've never read anything with Cobalt Blue. I'd thought him extremely unpopular. I was surprised, when looking on DC fandom, that he only had 2 fewer appearances listed than Mace Gardner. Was also very surprised to see he showed up in Prime Earth (guess I was wrong about the unpopularity). I do not like his existence, myself.

I did read the Mace backstory. I did find the backstory with Guy quite good. I liked it. I didn't care for him coming back as a supervillain. Relatives as enemies just bores me 99% of the time these days.

So, what say you, oh people of Tumblr - do you like either of these characters or not?

[veradragonjedi]

@please-give-me-birds

i love seeing cardinals and bluejays together i’m always like “hehe.. evil siblings”

[happilestangi]

True Story: So when I was 15 my sister brought home some short eerie blonde dude that when we met he shook my hand super hard and hurt it, and she said this guy (who she was dating) can be my “music mentor” I didn’t know what to think but I found out he was in a band and was a voiceover artist so I believed it. We started this “mentorship” and I met a publicist through him at his premier who came over one day bringing a director which is the same one that literally created my siblings fake lives into the so-called “success” they have now, but really they’re just empty shells, wicked human beings posing as normal people. Anyway, back to the story, and Fast forward over a year later having our “mentorship” but really after all his brainwashing, manipulation, and threats against me telling anybody how he was taking advantage of me, a 15 year old child, sexually, and he was a fully grown 29 year old (no he didn’t help me in music one bit), and when i finally cut myself out of his life and came back home, immediately I was sent away by my mom to a mental hospital and treatment center for getting in a fight with her because she was trying to force me into Scientology.

The only reason I wasn’t in the treatment center until I was 18 was because some producer I met one time said he would take care of me and produce my music in Hungary, but all he did was sit around and let his step kids steal my stuff from the laundry and my room. I was then pawned off onto my moms psychotic gay friend Paul, lived with him in his house until I couldn’t take it anymore after less than a year, so then I was living out of my vehicle until I found a cheap apartment my mom agreed to pay rent. I ended up being trapped there for six years asking my mom to please let me live with her or go anywhere else as I was surrounded by drug addicts and party people being loud next door all day and night, I couldn’t focus or do anything there let alone put myself together enough to get a job as everybody around me was preying on me constantly alone in that apartment.

All of this, as one would imagine, only made me angry and didn’t help but only hindered my progress as a human being, my mom was also dying from cancer for the majority of the time I was stuck in that apartment in the most ghetto neighborhood in the heart of Hollywood, refusing to let me live with her and help her, which would’ve helped me. She actually chose to let some of my friends live with her instead and take care of her, which I know I would’ve done a far better job at. My siblings were always nonexistent during any misfortune in the family and nowhere to be found when I needed help, wasn’t there for my mom when she was dying but only to profit by receiving checks for thousands to help her at hospitals, and when I ever luckily was allowed over or got ahold of my mom on the phone she would guilt-trip me for paying my rent and gas, yet gave me no way out. She once told me that if she never birthed me she would’ve had more kids, which was mad to say because she and my dad divorced six months after I was born, so it was their fault not mine.

One night I got into an argument with the racist black next door neighbor who had 7+ people living with her somehow because I had enough of her keeping me up all night playing her TV right where I sleep and we ended up getting into an altercation on my doorstep, they called the cops and lied that I came at them on their doorstep when she came at me with her two friends backing her up. So yeah I was arrested and not them, and that wasn’t enough because Her and her friends went out of their way to frame me in court, all having different stories but oddly still making everybody believe them, my mom hired an attorney that sat on the case, didn’t fight for me and didn’t get necessary evidence like pictures of my broken window because they kicked it when I closed my door on them and locked it, I was lucky to be charged with only resist arrest and threats because of the superior job (to the paid attorney) my public defender did in the end.

Of course I was bullied endlessly by all the gross women in prison, until I made it to the honor dorm and finally got some peace and some friends. Can’t even tell you how many times I switched rooms and “bunkies” because I ended up with one abusive jealous bitch after the next. When I got out three months earlier because I completed all the programs offered and never got a write-up, I was given an apartment to live in by my siblings, they made a verbal agreement with me that I would work for them and let them keep my third of the rental income to live there. And this was a very expensive apartment, especially just for one person, I never found another one nor did they ever help me find another one but just enslaved me instead and never communicated anything about what was going on with my moms estate and if they ever did it was to justify them not giving me a penny of my distribution when it was their fiduciary duty… i even paid out of the life insurance benefit a loan to my sister of $7k and helped upkeep the properties fot $40k. Not to mention they were actively trying to get me thrown back in jail lying to my parole agent and trying to get my friends to as well!

I basically fell into another trap and was held there by the hands of my own flesh and blood, just like before I was stuck in that apartment for six years, having to deal with the crazy tenants my sister brought in who were all alcoholics drug addicts and party people keeping me up all night and distracting me all day, I was unable to focus on my own life and was working without pay… this lasted for YEARS (2018 to 2023) until they decided to evict me out of nowhere, lying that I wasn’t paying rent when we had that agreement, and since I hired some random guy who wasn’t an attorney but lied and defrauded me and I then lost my case.

My sister threatened to sell the property she was supposed to give me unless I signed a settlement agreement (that made it so that’s all I received even if it’s not an equal third like my mom wanted in her will), and which made no sense at all because she had to give me the money regardless (minus her “trustee fee” which she still requested again after already taking it) and I hired a real attorney when one of the properties were going into default because of the giant loans they took out while they were keeping me as their slave. This lawyer took a percentage of my distribution that ended up being an extortionate amount, which he took in full without my knowledge or approval when he cashed the check also without my approval and knowledge… and we have been going through court to no avail for two years, him doing basically next to nothing to help this end faster… even when my (malevolent) siblings finally agreed to a mediation after 8 fucking years of me requesting, he forgot the substantial evidence that I paid thousands for, which was an account of the money I paid to upkeep the properties. He’s fired obviously!

Honestly I could write a novel about how much suffering I have endured at the hands of my own family, reckoning myself to Britney Spears, but I am the antithesis of her. I wish I had the time and energy. Every single person that I was supposed to trust with my life actually ruined my life with every chance they got. It’s amazing I’ve been able to even end up remotely “safe” with an illegal immigrant I met randomly at a cafe because I got evicted so suddenly and didn’t have the time to get another place. This guy has been the only person in my entire life who’s ever been consistent, but he’s also an asshole who takes advantage of me. Barely a friend and definitely not a partner at all, but at least he’s “there if I need somebody” = his own words.

I’ve been raped at least once by every guy I’ve been in a situationship with and I’ve been almost killed. I wish I was never born in that family and/or given up for adoption before they ruined my childhood, young and adult life, and they still have their evil clutches gripping at the last morsels of life force and vitality that they can drain out of me while I’m still stuck here. I know nobody ever asks if I’m ok or how I’m doing and just judges me but I felt like giving at least a summary as to why I’ve been venting poetry and trying to get any kind of attention from my friends online, but of course to no avail. I even met with one of the stalker “friends” I once had and they admitted they were reading everything but responding to nothing. As expected, Nothing ever worked out for me in the new Babylon, I’ve always been treated like a doormat and outcasted by the very people who go out of their way to take my favor and trust in the first place. Like why? Just leave me BE

[the-meme-monarch]

we’re just abnormal men. we’re just abhorrent men

[chloesimaginationthings]

FNAF Circus baby or not, she’s still Michael’s little sister,,

[vulcariusdafurry]

Yeahhhhh

Squishy tail

[were-wolverine]

first-time parent bruce, trying to scold 10 y/o dick: absolutely not. you’re grounded.

dick, well aware of this fact: *lip wobble and eyes well up*

bruce: wait no-

dick: *starts sobbing*

bruce: i’m sorry, it’s okay. you can do whatever you want. i’m so sorry

dick, hugging bruce and hiding his face: (:<

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[peaceandlove26]

wip of my new favorite baby, designed by graymutual, currently unnamed but definitely a twiluna child

[trexalicious]

Siblings 🤣

Evil

[tianhai03]

i watched re death island today!!!!!1 it was really good!!!!!!!!! had to draw smth to celebrate :)

[bdh-oncopium]

nephews and nieces

[snkskyler15]

[galacticghoste]

lil Sibling!!!!

[lunian]

oh okay yeah okay

[stygiovictoria]

if anyone cares (doodles under cut)

[joshth647]

Alright so yesterday's poll came along pretty nicely, since a majority of y'all wanted a Carnival AU community...

...but I've decided to go with Mushroom Grove for Tumblr, since I feel like most of sm-baby's other content doesn't get as much love here as their TADC AUs (might or not be wrong on that though).

Here's the community! Reblog to let sm-baby's fans know about this!

And invite your friends over, of course!

(I was actually going to ask the owner of the Discord server also named Mushroom Grove if I could use the name for the community but I kinda ended up forgetting because shit got in the way HAKSKDLXL)