#brothers being brothers

[luobenn]

Snow Day ❄️

Mario: Let’s play a game, Luigi 🙂

#mario #luigi #mario bros #mario and luigi #brothers being brothers

[theangelofangst]

My favorite scenes from the Mario Movie.

Them, just them I love them and their relationship how much they love each other. 🥺😭🥹

#look at my boys #super mario #super mario bros movie #mario #Luigi #he loves luigi so so much #he’s the best big brother 😭 #mario bros #nintendo #mario movie #the super mario brothers #the super mario bros movie #brothers #brothers being brothers #mario & luigi

[rightous-int]

Arrested for nuclear weapon possession 🌈

.....

And slaying too hard~😩

#my art #not my normal content #What is better than ninja turtles?? #mikey rottmnt #raph rottmnt #leo rottmnt #rottmnt #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt movie #barbie #barbie movie #bring back rottmnt #tmnt #mad dogs #not a ship #brothers being brothers

[spacebubblehomebase]

"Picture Me His" (Pt. 3/3)

So it finally ends with just brothers being brothers and simps being simps XD Thanks for reading and sorry again for the long wait! Enjoy!

-Bubbly💙

#spacebubblearts #my art #fanart #damian wayne #dc #robin #superboy #jon kent #tim drake #conner kent #timkon #red robin #comics #superheroes #vigilantes #batfamily #superfamily #brothers being brothers #boys being boys #fashion #they all just crushing #all that hard work for the best photo #but the waynes just one the first one in the end #its best to pick the ones youre most natural in #i too love candid photos #more than staged ones anyway #feels more alive #oh right #ALFRED THE CAT #looks almost exactly like my own cat

[justali-anne]

Sans comes into Papyrus' room while Papyrus is folding clothes, knocks the pile over, then leaves.

Papyrus comes into the bathroom, uses the towel, and puts it up high where Sans can't reach it. While Sans needs to use it.

Sans: he's a cool guy.

Papyrus: HE'S A GREAT BROTHER!!!

#undertale #sans #papyrus #brothers being brothers #best skelebros ever #my thoughts #my ideas

[c-c-v]

I will love this for times to come, just for being blessed with this. Hope you find it the same :3

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One of the many reasons why I have everything in the Ninjago Movie game, I get to play as so many past characters like these two. And boy was my life was so much different till theemm.

#ninjago #the lego ninjago movie #the lego ninjago movie game #ninjago acronix #ninjago krux #dancin bois #time twins #hands of time #brothers being brothers #victory dance

[kybercrystals94]

Where Fears Are Born

By KyberCrystals94

Read here on Ao3!

(posting this on tumblr in preparation for my sequel that I’m about to post on here! 😄)

Bad Things Happen Bingo | Prompt: And I Must Scream

Rating: G

Words: 232

Summary: The reason the Batch develops a fear of spiders (a prequel to @just-here-with-my-thoughts’ Phobia)

TW: Arachnophobia

“Tech, shut it off!”

“I can’t!”

“Why not?”

“I don’t want to touch the screen!”

“Ugh, for kark's sake,” Crosshair said, snatching the offending data pad out of Tech’s lap. He deftly exited out of the program and dropped it back into its place.

Tech shoved it away as though it were one of the arachnids that had swarmed the woman in the film. Crowded together, shoulder to shoulder, the four cadets stared at the dark data pad now innocently nestled in the rumpled sheets of Tech’s bunk.

“That was definitely not a documentary,” Hunter said, shooting his bespectacled brother a disdainful look.

“The description was deceptively vague,” Tech protested, “How should I have known it was of the horror genre?”

“I’m never watching anything you download again,” Wrecker whimpered, pressing closer to Crosshair. “Are you sure there’s none of those spider things on Kamino?”

“None are native to this planet,” Tech said.

Crosshair smiled wickedly. “Doesn’t mean troopers don’t accidentally bring some back with them when they’ve been off planet. I’m sure there’s all sorts of spiders in the city not native to Kamino.”

“Stop it, Crosshair,” Hunter scolded, but the way his voice shook a little made Crosshair chuckle darkly.

“I bet they crawl under the doors of the barracks and hide in our beds,” Crosshair continued, wriggling his fingers.

“You have no way of knowing that is true.” Despite his own statement, Tech hugged his arms around himself and glanced around his bunk.

“And you,” Crosshair returned, “have no way of knowing it’s not .”

“Stop it!” Hunter said again, more firmly. “If it will help Tech and Wrecker sleep better, we can check all the beds.”

“Me sleep better?” cried Tech indignantly. “I’m not scared.”

“I’m not either,” Wrecker declared.

Crosshair carefully reached around and brushed one fingertip across the back of Hunter’s exposed neck, just at his hairline. The undignified shriek that emitted as a result sent Wrecker and Tech into a panic alongside, and before Crosshair even had a chance to inhale in order to laugh at them, all three of his brothers were all the way across the room.

“That wasn’t funny!” Hunter squawked, even as he pawed frantically at his neck, searching for the nonexistent, 8 legged creature.

“You’re right,” Crosshair gasped between fits of laughter, “It was hilarious!”

Tech pointed at him. “You are a fiend.”

“Was there actually a spider?” Wrecker asked, taking a step away from Hunter.

“No,” Hunter growled, scrunching his shoulders to resist the urge to continue his search, “It was just Crosshair.”

“This time,” Crosshair admitted. “Next time...it will be the real thing. Crawling in your blankets, in your hair, in your ears...”

“That’s it,” Hunter said decisively, “We are stripping all the bunks and checking for spiders.”

No one argued and set to work.

Crosshair didn’t help.

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“What are you doing?”

Crosshair looked up from where he was carefully releasing a spider in Hunter’s bunk, trying to coax the little thing to climb the wall. “Shh,” Crosshair hissed, “Hunter’ll hear you.”

“Why are you doing that?” Echo reiterated, crossing his arms.

“Because it’s funny, di’kut. Now, shut your mouth.”

Echo frowned, but quietly watched as Crosshair finished his task. When the sniper stood upright, he grabbed Echo by the arm and pulled him off the ship and a good thirty feet away from the door.

“Are you going to tell me why you’re putting a spider in Hunter’s rack?” Echo asked, keeping his voice low.

Crosshair put on an air of faux patience. “It’s a little something some of us call a prank .”

Echo rolled his eyes. “I know what a prank is. But why a spider? Is Hunter scared of spiders?”

“Terrified,” Crosshair said with a rare smile. “They all are. Hunter, Wrecker, and Tech. We accidentally watched a stupid horror holo as cadets about spiders. Tech thought it was a documentary when he downloaded it.”

“So, what, you’ve terrorized them ever since?”

Crosshair shrugged. “It’s a good way to pass the time.”

Suddenly, chaos erupted from the Marauder, raised voices tangling over each other. Three full-grown men, some of the greatest commandos in the GAR, thundered down the ramp of the ship. Crosshair and Echo approached the trembling trio.

“What’s happened? What’s wrong” Crosshair sounded convincingly concerned, the edge of his usual sneer present but tamed.

Hunter bellowed, “Get it out!”

“Get what out?” Crosshair asked, eyes narrowed with uncomprehending innocence.

Echo had to bite the inside of his cheek avoid smiling.

“There’s a kriffing spider in my rack!” Hunter said, pointing emphatically back at the door.

Crosshair rolled his eyes. “It probably came in on your armor.”

The color drained from Hunter’s face, but he managed to bluster on in his best sergeant's tone. “I don’t care how it got there. Get. It. Out.”

Crosshair held up his hands placably. “Alright, alright.” He started to amble up the steps. “Hope it’s not poisonous. Are you sure you didn’t get bit, Hunter?”

“Yes, I’m sure,” Hunter snapped, but the doubt in his voice was palpable.

Crosshair disappeared into the ship.

Echo waited with Hunter, Wrecker, and Tech – all three of them carefully avoiding eye contact. He’d only been with Clone Force 99 for a few weeks, and it was their first time planet side with any downtime. He wondered if this happened often.

“Creepy little things,” Echo observed casually. “Spiders.”

Tech looked annoyed. “Depending on the species, arachnids can be deadly,” he intoned.

“What species was this one?” Echo asked.

Tech shifted, his eyes finding something interesting to look at past Echo’s shoulder. “I didn’t get a good look at it, so it would be impossible to say.”

“Ah,” Echo said, nodding. “Hope Crosshair doesn’t get bit then. Just in case.”

“He knows how to properly dispose of them,” Tech said.

“That’s good,” Echo said.

Tangible, awkward silence followed. Echo enjoyed every second of it.

Crosshair came out of the Marauder with an unreadable look on his face. “I couldn’t find that spider anywhere. Pulled your whole bunk apart,” he said to Hunter. “Are you sure it was there?”

“Yes! We all saw it!” Wrecker sounded absolutely distraught.

Crosshair frowned. “I don’t know what you want me to do then. I can’t find the thing anywhere.” Echo noticed Crosshair’s loosely balled fist.

Reluctantly, grudgingly, depressingly, the three traumatized soldiers exchanged glances before trudging up the ramp to resume their tasks. Crosshair shook out his hand, and a little spider fell out, skittering away on frantic legs.

“You are a monster,” Echo said with a smile and a shake of his head.

Crosshair chuckled. “You’ll keep my secret?”

“Not my secret to tell,” Echo said. “But don’t expect me to participate.”

“You already did by not telling them what you saw,” Crosshair said with a devilish grin. “You’re in this now too. And if I go down, you’re going down with me.”

END

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#bad things happen bingo #Prompt: And I Must Scream #Star Wars The Bad Batch #Star Wars #The Bad Batch #TBB Hunter #TBB Crosshair #TBB Tech #TBB Wrecker #TBB Echo #arachnophobia #spiders #humor #brothers being brothers #just a good old pranking time #fanfiction #ao3 fanfic #ao3 writer #the clone wars #fics by kyber

[eternallyfrustratedwriter]

I'm agreeing with Silvio on this one. 😐

#ikemen prince #ikepri rio #ikepri silvio #rio ortiz #silvio ricci #brothers being brothers #rio being creepy

[susan-heffley]

Greg and Rodrick are the silliest brothers I've ever seen and I love them so much 🥹💕

#diary of a wimpy kid #greg heffley #rodrick heffley #rodrick rules 2022 #disney #brady noon #hunter dillon #cute #wholesome #aww #brotherhood #brothers being brothers #<3 #love this so much

[g1rlr0b1n]

#just me letting my own relationship dynamics bleed into my writing #ao3 fic #ao3 author #damian wayne #tim drake #dick grayson #jason todd #jon kent #conner kent #brothers being brothers

[brinleyparke]

Steve: I'm not mean. Name one mean thing I’ve ever done.

Mary: When we were younger, you convinced me eggs weren't real.

Steve: They're not.

Mary: Haha, very funny.

Steve: I'm serious. Didn't you hear?

Mary: No... what happened?

Steve: ... Why would you fall for this again?

#h50 #hawaii five 0 #hawaiifive0 #incorrect quotes #steve mcgarrett #mary ann mcgarrett #hawaii 5 0 #h50 incorrect quotes #incorrect hawaii five 0 #incorrect h50 quotes #big brother steve mcgarrett #brothers being brothers #alex o'loughlin #taryn manning

[entropicquilibriumofchaos]

i'll be home for christmas

Ilmo Koskela & Jaakko Koskela

A little Christmas-themed Koskela Brothers blurb to ward off the Sunday scaries AND the Holiday heebie-jeebies. Takes place between the events of Alan Wake and Alan Wake 2

Read it on ao3

The darkness was closing in around him as Ilmo ran as fast as his legs could take him. The boxes jostled in his arms and he could feel the sweat gathering on his brow despite the frigid temperatures. His boots pounded against the snow-covered path in a steady rhythm. His mind did not wander; getting to the cabin was the only thing that mattered. The fate of the night rested on his shoulders.

A single, yellow light shone in the distance. Ilmo fought against the cold wind to push on towards the warm light. The shadows crept closer, seeming to suffocate him the closer he got to the luminated cabin. With strained breathing, he barrelled towards the door. He was met with blinding light, warmth, and the smell of mulled wine.

“Hyvää joulua!” Ilmo shouted, dropping the brightly wrapped gifts on the floor and throwing his arms in the air. Two blurs of red and green raced towards him like bullets and he was quick to scoop them up in his arms.

“Merry Christmas, Uncle Ilmo!” the two children shouted, almost in unison. 

Another face peaked into the entry way at the greeting. Jaakko sighed, a mixing bowl on his hip. “Hyvää joulua, Ilmo. Glad to see you could make it.”

Ilmo turned his attention from the two children that clung to him to his brother. He was wearing the ridiculous “Kiss the Chef” apron that Ilmo had gotten him the prior year. The sight made him guffaw, filling the cabin with laughter. He put the kids down gently before loading their arms with the presents he had brought and directing them towards the sitting room. He turned back to Jaako with the same stupid grin on his face.

“I wouldn’t miss it for the world, dear brother,” he said, ruffling Jaakko’s hair and pushing past him into the kitchen. 

The small cooking space was filled with smells that made Ilmo’s mouth water. There was ham in the oven, glӧgi on the stove, and a steaming plate of lipeäkala on the counter. A basket full of dinner rolls was already set on the dining table, which was set with the “good china” (ie: not paper plates and plastic forks and knives, but actual plates and silverware). 

Jaakko followed his brother into the kitchen, folding butter into a bowl of mashed potatoes as he watched Ilmo dip his pinky finger into the glӧgi to taste it. It was a quick dip, as the mulled wine was still simmering and therefore still extremely hot. Ilmo immediately put his finger in his mouth to soothe the burn and Jaakko just rolled his eyes.

“It’s good,” Ilmo said around his finger. 

Jaakko set the potatoes on the table and went into the cupboard. He took out two clear glass cups, and filled them both with glӧgi before giving one to Ilmo. 

“Kippis!” they cheered before sipping on the wine. 

The oven dinged and Jaakko ushered his brother out of the way with oven mitts. As he pulled the baking tray out, he threw a glance over his shoulder to the sitting room, where Charlie and Charlene were busy separating their presents into piles. 

“Those were the gifts from the post office, right?” he asked in a hushed voice.

Ilmo just stared at him wide-eyed. A moment of silence passed as Jaakko set the ham down on the counter and turned to his brother. He was about to start going off on him when Ilmo smiled innocently.

“Those were the gifts from Santa . I don’t know what this post office you talk about is,” he shrugged as he sat down at one end of the table and crossed one leg over the other. 

Between the two brothers, the table was set quickly. Charlie and Charlene were corralled into the kitchen, where they sat opposite of each other, mirroring their father and uncle. 

“Now,” Ilmo started, “Have you two been good this year?” 

Charlie immediately piped up. “We’ve been sooooooo good, Uncle Ilmo.” 

Charlene nodded enthusiastically. “Yeah, so good.”

Ilmo gave Jaakko a skeptical look, “What do you think, Jaakko?”

The two children turned almost instantaneously as their father seemed to contemplate their behavior over the past year. Within a moment’s passing, Jaakko came to a conclusion.

“You know, Ilmo, I think they have been good this year.” 

A look of relief washed over the children’s faces.

Ilmo raised his glass and the others followed (the children with their glasses of milk and the brothers with their glӧgi). 

“I think that there will be blessings for all of the Koskelas this Christmas,” Ilmo preached, “Kippis!”

A chorus of “Kippis!” rang around the table as the family drank and dished up their Christmas meal together. Conversation flowed as they ate leisurely. The kids were eager to tell their uncle about the snow fort they had made outside and Ilmo regaled them with stories from his and his brother’s youth. They ate until they were stuffed, and then more as Jaakko pulled out gingerbread cookies from the warmer. 

Glӧgi was exchanged for coffee as they moved into the sitting room. The kids ripped into their presents as the brothers watched on with smiles on their faces. 

“Oh, I almost forgot your gift,” Ilmo said quietly to Jaakko as the kids threw wrapping paper at each other. He pulled out a small box wrapped in red and green paper and handed it to his brother. 

Jaakko looked curiously at the box before methodically unwrapping it. He opened the small cardboard to find a tangle of cordage. The box was discarded as he untangled the bundle to reveal a necklace made of cordage with a wooden pendant attached. The pendant was hand carved into two overlapping triangles. 

Ilmo smiled shyly as he pulled a matching necklace out from under his shirt. “I thought we could match. You know, just a little reminder of why we’re doing all of this,” he rambled. They looked at the kids, oblivious to what was going on with the adults as they pelted each other with wrapping paper. Ilmo was startled by his brother pulling him in for a hug. 

The two separated and leaned back into the couch as Jaakko put on his necklace and tucked it under his t-shirt. 

“Thank you, Ilmo. For everything this year,” he said. “I don’t know what we’d do without you.”

Ilmo shook his head and put a hand on his shoulder. “It goes both ways, brother. It goes both ways .”

“You started a fire in the sauna before dinner, right?”

"Perkele."

#alan wake #alan wake 2 #ilmo koskela #jaakko koskela #koskela brothers #single dad jaako #supportive uncle ilmo #christmas #christmas traditions #charlie koskela #charlene koskela #jaakko's kids #holiday special #christmas special #slice of life #brothers being brothers #no beta we die like Jaakko

[ajelementus]

That Time Jason Threw Tim off a Roof

Jason and Tim:(hanging on for dear life after smacking into a building) Jason (both hands clinging to the grapple): I thought this kind of window was supposed to break! Tim (arms a death-grip around Jason's waist, staring wide-eyed at the drop): Gotham had them all redone awhile back. Kind of done with all the Supervillains breaking and entering via the 25th floor. Jason: You're rambling! Tim: You knocked me off a building! Jason: Technically, you fell off a building. And I saved you. Tim: Sure. I feel so safe. Jason: Look. I need you to get over that for a second and get one of the explosives out of my utility belt. Tim: Since you STOLE mine and THREW ME OFF A BUILDING?! Jason: We went over this and YES! We need to blow open the window 'cause I can't climb this thing with your dead weight! Tim: Fine. Tim: Tim: (rummaging) Tim: You sure put a lot in these. Jason: And you don't? I know you do. Tim: Snap, that's a lot of guns. Jason: Yep, and if you don't hurry it up and we fall to our deaths, I know who I'll be using them on. Tim: Alright, alright! Tim:(more rummaging) Tim: Hey! These are ours! Jason: Can we work out the whose is whose after we blow the window?! Tim: Ok, ok, I got it-- Jason: Don't drop it. Tim: I won't. Tim (sticking his tongue between his teeth and pressing the charge): Brace! (Both boys yelling as the charge goes off and they swing into the newly made hole in the glass with their momentum) Tim: Jason: Tim: Tim: Holy crap. Tim: Holy crap, we almost just died. Jason: Jason: Yep. Tim: You tried to kill me. Tim:...and then saved me? Jason: You really can't get over the roof thing Tim: IT WAS KIND OF A BIG THING! Jason (shrugging): Truce? Tim: Oh my gosh who are you.

#haha ok so for context #this is a snippet from a WIP I started forever ago #Jason goes back in time (as is my usual M.O. lol) and runs into a newly-Robin-ed-Tim-Drake #the encounter as you see... did not go according to plan XD #Jason didn't MEAN to knock Tim off of the roof after stealing the kid's grapple gun #it just... uh... happened that way? #batfamily #fanfiction #exerpt #snippet #jason todd #tim drake #jason todd & tim drake #brothers being brothers #sibling chaos #banter #humor #red hood jason todd #robin tim drake

[imjustapoorwayfaringgeek]

bros

#valyrianscrolls #robb stark #jon snow #a snowy day in winterfell #brothers being brothers

[loversquarrels]

I was thinking that maybe because Thor inherited his connection to nature from his mother, a jötunn of nature, then perhaps Modi did too. Especially because he's the most like Thor, apperance wise. Tyr would grow a garden in Nýr (New) Asgard in hopes that he could lure his brother out of his shell and reconnect with his past.

He even tried to teach his nephews about the plants as well, but both seemed to not care. But Modi secretly did. He actually remembered how to tell them apart. While Magni didn't care about his "little green shits," he still listened to his brother rambling on and on about them on their missions. Though Modi never dared talk about it with anyone else afraid of what others may say.

Modi always wondered why he liked them so much. In time, maybe he'd figure them out. He felt sort of alone. He wished to share his love of plants with someone else. Oddly enough, one morning as he went to take care of the plants of the garden, he saw his own father taking care of the same garden that he was going to. He hid before Thor could see him. He didn't like being near his father now days even after they made strides in their relationship. But he noticed how his father took care of the plants with such care. Deep down, though he never admit it, he wished he knew how that felt.

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Ahhhh I'm so proud of this one! Though I do hope it seems like Magni is leaning down. Idk if I conveyed that enough with the space I had. I think I would have needed to draw more of the lower body to get that clearly shown but whateverrr.

#magni god of war #modi god of war #brothers being brothers #aesir love #plant life #nature hoes #god of war #god of war ragnorak

[edupunkn00b]

POV: You're Roman shopping on eBay

Don't even think about it, Ro Bro!

Oh, but look… they're not far from here and they'll do free local pick up…

#looking for something else and found this #ts roman #ts remus #brothers being brothers