#younger brother

[springbreak-ibelieveinyou]

brennan and siobhan give such nerdy older sister younger brother energy

she makes fun of him for only having 5 shirts and being a picky eater but also tends to be one of the only ones to get his references in campaigns and adventuring party

[adisillusionedauthor]

Could you do fic for Checo with wife reader where she's Max's older sister and she just worried for them because of how the races could turned badly in a matter of second? Add something you'd like though. Thanks! :)

Fearful Velocity - Sergio Pérez and Max Verstappen

Requested by: Anon

Masterlist<3

Pairing: Checo x spouse!GN!reader, Max x Sibling!reader

Warning: OOC Checo, OOC Max, fluff, sweet, concern about loved ones, Max being a sweetie, Checo being a sweetie and bad english

Word count: 713

The team always tries to make everything very comfortable for me when I go see the races in person, being the married and related to their drivers I get some sort of princess treatment, but it somehow doesn’t help the aching feeling that something is going to happen, I shake the thought off of my head once i realize Checo is walking towards me, I start to smile at him opening my arms for him, hoping he’d hug me. 

Of course he obliges and pulls me into a tight hug, since I’m sitting down my head rests comfortably on his chest and he rests his on top of my head, not before giving the top of head a kiss: “You’ve got that look on your face…” He says into my hair softly, I let out a sigh, nothing happens to me without this man noticing: “Is it the usual?” He asks with a knowing look on his face, I’ve shared my concerns with him, even asked him to retire once Sebastian said he’d be leaving F1, but it didn’t work, he wants to race longer; “Yup… It’s like this every weekend that there’s a race, but this time… It feels different, like something is going to happen…” I say, sharing this strange feeling makes my chest somehow feel lighter, Sergio pulls me even closer if that’s even possible, but before he could say something we could hear my younger brother’s voice saying “Ew!” from behind him, Checo turns with an more serious look which makes Max realize I’m worrying over them again.

He comes hug me for a while on Checo’s place while he goes get ready for today, Max keeps telling me that serious accidents barely ever happen, that there’s no need for me to get so stressed over this, today is supposed to be a day where I can take a breath and see my boys enjoy themselves on the track and he’s right, it feels weird even thinking about this: “I’m sorry for worrying so much, it’s just… I still see you as that boy who still raced in a kart, it’s weird seeing the little boy I held in my arms accomplish so much… I’m proud of you Max, truly proud” I say smiling at him proudly, in my heart he’ll always that baby my parents brought home when I was still two, he’ll always be my little brother, no matter how many championships he wins or how many podiums he gets: “Don’t you dare say stuff that’ll make me tear up right before a race, I can’t cry now, Y/N” He says while his eyes get glossy with tears, i hug him even closer and then Checo comes back to get Max to get ready for the race: “So… Feeling better about today, mi amor?” He knows that nickname is my doom, I melt into his arms as his fingers run into my hair soothing me even more: “You’re a very unfair man, Mr. Pérez…” I say resting my head onto his shoulder and he laughs gently: “Oh really? Or maybe I just know exactly what I need to do to calm my wife, Mrs. Pérez.”

I blush softly at his words, I’ve been his wife for four years, but everytime he calls me that I feel like I did on our first date, my smile turns even more soft and I answer him: “Maybe… But just maybe, you’ve helped a lot, darling” He smiles back at me happy that he could help me feel a little more safe about him and my brother racing, he gives me three kissed like he always does when he’s about to go race, one on  my forehead promising to keep me on his mind during the race, one on my cheek promising to never let me go and finally one on my lips promising to always love me, I kiss him back showing just as much love as he is into the kiss, when Max comes to call him so they can enter the car and go to the line up, I don’t feel as anxious as I did on the beginning of the day, because I know that they’ll both be okay and if something does happen they’ll have me to take care of them and nurse them back into healthiness just so i can scold them. 

[the-better-stoll-brother]

Intro

Name: Connor Stoll

Godly Parent: Hermes

Siblings: @travis-stollllllllll and a bunch others 

prns: he/him

sexuality: bisexual!!

gender: trans man/masc :)

relationship status: single I suppose! :,{

Anywho hello! Im Connor Stoll head councillor of the Hermes cabin and the younger (and significantly) better Stoll brother! I’m always here to talk and help out around camp! Have a great afternoon!

Friends: 

@miranda-gardiner  one of my best friends, she deserves a break!

@cabinseventheaterchick  so incredibly awesome! should def be payed for all this bs

@clio-daughter-of-dionysus my ex wife (we chill guys)

@cecil---markowitz little brother B)

@malcolm-pace-is-tired  poor guy, also kinda stupid

@thanatoss-favorite-demigod  idk you that well but you seem chill

@melly-stoll  my alternate universe daughter 

@dakota-stoll my alternate universe son

[smaeemo]

It’s crazy to see how people interpret dean and sam’s brother dynamic as “wincest”

Some people have clearly never had a parentified older sibling. Then you take into account the degree of trauma that they have been through and continue to go through. Their codependency stems from their childhood and current traumas, their mental states due to that, the way they grew up with their father obsessing over the importance of “family is everything,” and the deep parentification of Dean, AKA Dean having to be a CHILD while raising his little brother, and taking care of his insane father. It’s not “wincest”/incestuous in anyway, it’s called trauma, parentification and general unstable family dynamics.

I think that a lot of “wincest” shippers don’t actually see what trauma can do to a person and their dynamics, specifically the people that endured that trauma with you. Dean, who was the older one that had to in HIS WORDS “be the mother, father, and brother” of his younger brother since the age of !4! is obviously going to be extremely protective/codependant of/with Sam, both because of the parentification and the words of his father carved into his very being. As for Sam, having Dean be all those things for him, means that more than anything, Dean is it for him because Dean RAISED HIM. Which is why, for so many reasons, what John said to Dean (killing Sam), was one of the most cruel things he could have done. John if not straight out, on some level knows that Dean and Sam will forever have a different dynamic because Dean raised Sam, ergo, Dean being more of a Parent to Sam than he ever was.

That’s not to say I think Dean was a “perfect parent” to Sam when he was raising him. No one can be “perfect” especially not a teenager raising his baby brother. What it means is that Dean had to sacrifice his childhood and grow up quickly for Sam to be not only Alive, but also so that Sam could -have- a childhood. All of this while Dean was still actively growing up, enduring his father, hunting, and having to come to terms with monsters. But he couldn’t allow himself to mess up, and going back to the idea of “perfect parenting” we see that no, he in fact was never “perfect” specifically when he leaves so that he can play games, and he sees that Sam’s safety is (extremely unfairly) placed on his shoulders. All of this, yet again along side with never having a stable home, having an unreliable source of income, and having to basically learn how to be an adult at 7, was the start of their dynamic.

As for Sam, we see that he got to play on soccer teams, go to school, and exist (while still having to endure all of the nightmares that is his homelife) outside of the hunting. Whereas Dean was the one who gave him this chance. This is not to say that Sam should ever feel guilt over this, or that Dean needed to do this. This is to show just how different their sibling relationship is, due to the trauma.

Dean treats Sam like a brother many times, but underneath it (or on top) you will always see that he is a parent to him more than anything.

“Wincest” is talking about their “strange/codependant relationship” in a romantic or purely sexual manner. This in itself just shows how many people don’t understand what it means to either have a kid or be a parentified older sibling. (I personally am not a parentified older sibling, but my sister who practically raised me is) and because of MY family dynamic I can speak from experience (definitely not to Dean and Sam’s extent) of having a parentified older sibling, and how that differs from regular sibling relationships.

Ok, this was a ramble, but as a whole “wincest” is extremely disturbing to me as a whole. And I don’t know what the rules are on this specific topic, so Idk how much I should say. But I definitely don’t condone inc*st to any degree, but to each their own ig.

Alright, I have SO much more to say on this topic. But I will hold back for now, just because I am sleepy.

XOXO

[supercap2319]

When you tell them you want their last name:

So you marry their younger brothers:

[00belle00lovely00]

YOU GUYS.

IM COOKING UP SOMETHING FOR YOU ALL. AND LET ME TELL YOU WHY.

I FOUND OUT CATNAP'S ORIGINAL CONCEPT WAS HIM BEING CALLED "Kuddle Kitty". SO THEY TECHNECTLY SHARE THE SAME LAST NAME.

LITERAL CATS.

WHY NOT.

I GOT INSPIRED FROM LISTENING TO THAT ONE EDIT ON YOUTUBE OF CATNAP WITH THE SONG HELLO KITTY.

HAD THEIR OWN SHOW WITH A BUNCH OF FRIENDS WITH DIFFERENT PERSONALITIES.

IF HELLO KITTY APPEARED IN 1974. AND THE SMILING CRITTERS AT THE 1990s. THEY WOULD BE 16 YEARS APART. WHICH IS HOW OLD I AM WITH MY YOUNGEST SISTER. IT'S TOO MUCH OF A COINCIDENCE.

I WANAN MAKE A SANRIO X SMILING CRITTER COMIC. and this. THIS. THIS SI THE PERFECT EXCUSE.

THEY'RE SO CUTE BEING SIBLINGS.

with all honesty... I have a thing for wanting to older sibling-ize everyone I see.

DON'T YOU GUYS WORRY, I HAVE SO MANY DOODLES ALREADY MADE. I JUST GOTTA POST THEM. THIS WILL MAKE UP FOR NOT BEING ABLE TO ANSWER ALL THE HEADCANONS I PROMISE

[erenfox]

to all those believing that little yuri wanting to marry big sis yor is "weird" or "creepy" or "incestuous"...

as an elder sister myself, i can confirm it's a perfectly normal thing for your dumb little baby brothers to say that, especially if you act as a second mother figure for them

[chacharealsmoothwithme]

sibiling things that happened between sirius and regulus as children

-sirius and reg used to play ninjas. when sirius was 13 and regulus was twelve, he bought a katana, it wasn't sharp but it was still metal. One day they were play-swordfighiting and regulus blocked a hit (from the blunt katana). he started bleeding so much while sirius was just begging him not to tell mum because they'd be in so mich trouble. Regulus never said anything but still has a visible white scar on his palm

-regulus used to take sirius in rooms then turn the light off,run away and lock him inside

-sirius once hid in Regulus' closet for hours after dinner only to jump out ON him hissing and pretending to be a monster

-regulus used to pretend to go crazy and start chasing sirius telling him quite violent and scary things, chasing him with a kitchen knife. it happened more often than you'd think. (there was one time when after they finished running and sirius had locked himself away from reg and made him stop playing because it was scary. when sirius got out and they went on the couch they realised that their parents and some.family friends were in the other room and had heard all the screaming)

-regulus once bit sirius so hard and for so long he accidentally gave him a hickey

[kol-elijah]

[moon-isbreaking]

My brother

My brother, deep down, is a kind soul

Deep down, he’s sweet and loving

Deep down he’s the child I used to know,

The sibling I long for

Deep down, the little brother I used to cuddle with, still long for his big sister

My little brother doesn’t hide the fact that he’s afraid of the dark,

He will ask for my help

My little brother doesn’t hide the fact he loves me,

For he’s not ashamed

My little brother hugs me and he doesn’t need to hurt me

For he wants me to know it

My little brother is like my twin, another side of the same coin that I am part of

Were so alike and yet so different

My little brother loves our differences, we make each other whole

But my brother, he doesn’t need me to be part of him,

He doesn’t need me to be whole,

For we’re nothing alike anymore,

Nothing links us if not blood,

Blood is all we have in common

I long for my little brother,

I long for the kind soul,

The sweet boy that played with me,

I long for a time we played together

And it was us against the world

I long for the unashamed affection I no longer receive

I miss my little brother.

[piffany666]

Favourite thing about my brother is that he'll go outside/literally touch grass and his immediate response is to say

"Oh my God it's just like zelda in real life!"

[solarsleepless]

on maddox and jet

High School Musical: The Musical: The Series//Rabbi Joseph Telushkin, Jewish Literacy//evelyn, evelyn//(me)//my brother, my wound by Natalie Diaz//Dear Evan Hansen//Trista Mateer//Grace by Florence + The Machines//Laurel on the responsibility of an older sibling, How The Light Gets In//Motion Sickness, Pheobe Bridgers//Wouldn't Change a Thing, Demi Lovato and Joe Jonas//Frog and Toad Are Friends, Arnold Lobel

[going2hell4everythingbutbeingbi]

texts I get from my little sister: "i miss youuuuu" "can we ft today" "look at this picture of the dogs"

texts I get from my little brother: "weeble deeble"

[kakashi-fangirl-ita-blog]

I'm writing a fanfiction based on the battle of Marineford in One Piece Fan Letter but from the point of view of the Younger Brother

Edit: PUBLISHED!!! Here's the link:

[5tef1]

Here's a headcanon with an eerie, about Jake have a older sister named Jenny. Jake’s fear and Jenny's protective instinct come to the forefront as Jake finally tells her about Uncle Samsonite.

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The house is silent, blanketed in darkness with only a faint glow from the streetlights sneaking through the windows. Mr. Dad is sleeping quite, and Jenny’s just settled into bed when she hears a soft knock at her door. She sits up, confused, as Jake shuffles in, clutching his blanket and looking terrified.

“Jake?” she whispers, surprised. “What’s going on?”

He shuts the door quietly and walks over to her bed, his eyes wide and haunted. Without a word, he sits down next to her and wraps his arms around himself as if trying to keep warm. She’s never seen him look this scared before.

“Jenny… can I stay here tonight?” he mumbles, his voice shaky.

Jenny shifts over and pats the bed, a mixture of concern and curiosity tightening her chest. “Of course, but… what’s wrong? Did something happen?”

He takes a deep breath, trying to keep his voice steady. “It’s… him. Uncle Samsonite. He comes into my room every night.”

She frowns, searching his face. “Uncle Samsonite? Who is he? And he sounds really weird” say Jenny

Jake voice barely a whisper. “He’s not just some weird uncle. He’s something… else. Something mythological.”

Jenny’s expression shifts from curiosity to worry. “Mythological? Jake, what are you talking about?”

Jake shivers, hugging himself tighter. “Every night, he comes to my room. Sometimes, I wake up, and he’s already there, just sitting in the corner, watching. And when I ask him what he’s doing, he just grins and says the same thing… ‘It’s time to have fun, with Uncle Samsonite.’”

Jenny’s heart races, a strange unease washing over her. “What… what kind of ‘fun’ does he mean?”

Jake looks down, his voice barely audible. “It’s never actual fun. He’ll make me play these weird, creepy games, or he’ll ask me these questions that don’t make any sense. Like, he’ll make me stare into the mirror and repeat my name over and over. Or he’ll ask me to count the stars in the night sky, even if I can’t see them. And he says it’s to help me ‘understand the truth.’”

Jenny is silent, trying to wrap her head around what he’s saying… this sounded like something out of a nightmare.

“Jake,” she says softly, putting an arm around him, “you should’ve told me sooner. I had no idea it was like this.”

He leans into her, clutching her tightly, his voice small. “I thought… I thought it was all in my head. But every night, it gets worse, like he’s waiting for something. And I don’t know what he is, Jen. I don’t even know if he’s really… human.”

Jenny feels a chill run down her spine. She doesn’t know what Uncle Samsonite is, either – she’s never questioned it, always chalked it up to his bizarre personality. But now, holding Jake as he trembles in her arms, she realizes there’s something more to this “uncle” than she ever suspected.

“Listen,” she says firmly, pulling him closer. “Whatever he is, he won’t get near you tonight. You’re safe with me, okay? We’ll figure this out. But right now, just sleep here. I won’t let him in.”

Jake nods, breathing a little easier as he clings to her. For the first time in nights, he feels safe, like maybe he won’t have to hear that haunting phrase tonight. He buries his face in her shoulder, and Jenny stays awake, staring at the door, silently daring Uncle Samsonite – or whatever he is – to come near her brother.

And just as she’s drifting off, she thinks she hears a faint voice from down the hall, whispering, “It’s time to have fun, with Uncle Samsonite…”

But she holds Jake tighter, ready to keep him safe, whatever it takes.

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I hope like it😭😭😭 (is my frist time write a headcannon🗿🫶)

[shapercreater]

Day 1 of AnthroNorthwest today! Finally convinced my brother to come with me today and help me with Peggy this year, gonna be back tomorrow with my Mom and gonna try and make some friends and maybe actually do the Fursuit Parade this year!

(also a big thank you again to @moonpaw for the name tag! We actually went out and ended up basing the rest of her outfit after the sketch for the con!)