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deadghosy · 1 month
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Ive just been reading your Lucifer big sister headcanons, and thier so so so so good, i love how you wrote it🥰. What about Lucifer with a little sister? Any thoughts? How different would he treat her? Maybe she fell at the same time as him and Lucifer blames himself for leading his sister down the same path as him. I can seen him being a protective older brother because come on their in hell surrounded by sinners its got to be stressful even tho she isnt weak what so ever but Lucifer can help but baby his sweet little sister.
(Obviously no pressure to write this)
Have a nice day 😁👋
As a younger sibling, I was gonna make this as I made the elder sister! So I’m glad you asked this as I can’t help but love to make this version. 🦆 sorry if it’s long, I just had fun making this🔥
YOUNGER SISTER! READER X PLATONIC HAZBIN HOTEL
Prompt: you are the younger sister of Lucifer Morningstar who fell along her older brother.
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Dead ass you fell on top of Lucifer when you both fell from heaven.
“Groannsss….GET OFF!” Lucifer yells pushing you off him. You huffed getting off him as you dust yourself.
I headcannon reader to have a slight rebellious attitude sometimes like Adam but she’s not as terrible.
Like reader has a shirt that says “kiss my ass” with a kiss mark on the shirt as she puts up a rock gesture 🤟
Lucifer found your shirt and burned it, he can’t have his baby sister have such an inappropriate shirt!
“LU-LU! NOOO MY SHIRTTT” “THIS SHIRT IS NASTY LITTLE SIS!-”
He put his hand to your face to keep you away as he burned it. It was a funny sight as you huffed kicking him in his nuts as he groaned falling face first to the ground.
I also headcannon that reader is the reason why Charlie had a emo phase as reader kinda has a different aesthetic than Lucifer.
But on a serious note, Lucifer was kinda scared when you fell with him as he puts his hand through his hair watching you sleep. He couldn’t believe he brought his baby sister with him on his down fall. He knew he influenced you as you looked up to him more than the other angels. It was like if you were his child, his baby.
But he tucks you in bed as you were sprawled out in your bed snoring loudly. He chuckles kissing your head and leaving your room as he closes your door with a slight sad look.
Back to the funny sibling things, you are definitely the one who sneaks in the kitchen to take his leftovers for payback. After Lucifer walks out of his workshop tired and hungry.
You basically told him to take care of himself more. He walked in the kitchen to find his leftovers gone. So you could tell what happened next.
“Y/NNNNN!” You heard a fierce yell as you had shoved the food down your mouth and ran as you heard a loud flapping of wings behind you. “WHEN I CATCH YOU, YOU BETTER PRAY!”
It’s was so cartoony at how Lucifer chases you while you ran for you life. You have wings but he flys better than you so it’s no use.
He caught you, making you cook dinner for a month as you groan while he smirks patting a duck like a mafia man. “And you better wash the dishes too-” “NOW YOU ASKIN' TOOO MUCHHH!”
But soon the sinners came and made the freedom Lucifer gave them, turn into pure hell as you watch worried at the stress your older brother had. Lucifer tries to smile to show you it’s not affecting him, but it is.
He soon makes you stay all time in the palace, scared for your safety as you stay in your room worried at how isolated he soon becomes. Charlie would walk around babbling about you as she kept your company. You smile at your cute niece giving her boops to her nose.
I also headcannon you and Lucifer are like secret twins as you both hyper fixate about a lot of things like [favorite thing] as he hyper fixates on ducks and gives you his ducks to show off how cool he is as your older brother.
But also I can see reader being shorter than Lucifer, like to his shoulder as Lucifer blinks like a frog as you smile with an evil gremlin ready to stab someone.
But now for some overprotective brother headcannons.
You know how Lucifer when to see Charlie at her hotel, you joined wearing basically a female version of Lucifer’s outfit. But you wore shades to off your ✨coolness✨
Alastor was irritated at your louder personality but you also had a charming aura around you like how Lucifer has his prideful smile. Alastor smirks down at you as you are shorter than Lucifer, he kisses your hand with made you just stand there with a dotted blank expression.
Immediately Lucifer picks you up like a doll as he growls at Alastor like a dog ready to chump his hand off. He knew the radio demon just wanted to piss him off, so the whole time you were in the hotel with him. He always has you close and behind him from the radio demon.
Now if it was a sinner trying to court you, they better hope you don’t snitch like the young sibling you are. Cause ohhhh boy! Lucifer is teleporting to their house to give them nightmares. Maybe even killing them if they made you uncomfortable.
Heaven and hell agrees you are a cutie, demon or angel. Cause in heaven there were angels trying to court you but your brother was always behind you looking stern as he puff his chest trying to see if they suit you best.
Like literally he scares people off as you stand there minding your business.
“I feel a disturbance in the air…” Lucifer says as he was reading a book but pulls the curtains to see an angel trying to court you with their wings.
Immediately you’re being teleported to your room confused as a duck poofs in your hand.
“What the fuckkkk….” You say confused
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wpdarlingpan · 4 months
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will you do a platonic yandere older brother coriolanis (I think that’s how u spell it lol) snow x a sibling! reader ? and he kidnapped them? also it can be fem or gn. have a good day/night!!
I love this idea! And thank you so much I also hope you have a good day/night.
I’m open to doing a part 2 since this is somewhat short if enough people like this storyline. I’m curious on where it could go.
His Little Snowflake ❄️
Platonic Yandere Coriolanus Snow x Younger Sister
Female Pronouns
Word count: 1.1 K
Warnings: Obsessive behavior, mentions of murder
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Coriolanus wasn’t an only child, albeit he was the oldest. He had a little sister named Y/N. She wasn’t as known as he was, after all he was the heir to the snow name and ‘fortune’ so it wasn’t up to her to preserve the name.
When Corio found out he was going to have a little sibling, he was indigent. He knew he would keep all of the rights being the oldest but the idea of having to share with a sibling was torture in his mind.
That was until he saw them.
His mother died in childbirth after having the baby. When his father came home with her, he was prepared to loath the baby that took away his mother, even if she wasn’t the best one.
But one look into the baby’s eyes something shifted.
Corio was the one to look after his sister when his father passed away.
Tigres would always offer to help while Grand’mam claimed she was too old to care for her.
He didn’t care, this was His sibling. His responsibility. His little snowflake.
When the 10th annual hunger games began and he was forced to mentor, it took up some time. With having to write the proposal for the Doctor and being a mentor to Lucy Gray he barely had time for his little sister. He blamed everyone else for the situation. If a teacher kept him after class? That teacher would have something unfortunate happen to them.
He could just give up but he was obsessed with his little sister getting the life she deserved so he had to win the money by any means possible.
Everyday when he got home from all of his duties, he’d go to her room.
“Corio!” She squealed happily running into his open arms. She would jump as high as she could to try and wrap her arms around his neck but it would often end up with him having to bend over as she wrapped around him like a koala.
“Hello Snowflake, I miss you today.” Thats what he’d always say. That fact that he missed her was true but he would also say it to prompt her to say it back. After all didn’t she miss him just as much?
“I missed you too!” Then she’d ramble about her day to him. Not noticing as his scowl as she talked about her friends since the second she’d look up at him he’d change it to a soft smile.
All you needed was each other and he firmly believed that. Maybe Tigres on the occasion when absolutely necessary but she was a cousin. You are his little sister.
“You need to distance yourself from them, it sounds like they are bad influences”
“That doesn’t sound very nice of them, I think you should stop talking to them.”
“A boy? You’re too young. They’ll old hurt you. Do you want to be hurt? Don’t you trust me?”
Those are just a few things he’d say to try and turn the favor back to him through gaslighting and guilt tripping. Of course it always worked. Y/N loved her older brother, she couldn’t not trust him.
With all of the cheating Coriolanus did to make Lucy Gray win it wasn’t that much of a surprise he was caught, at least to everyone else but him. He was too focused on winning that the idea of getting caught was child’s play.
Now they wanted to take him away from you. He simply couldn’t allow that to happen. The idea of not seeing you every minute was distressing to him but for 10 years as he is sent away to the districts? He would kill everyone in his path back to the capital.
So in order to prevent that he did what he does best, manipulate.
First of all he had to get Y/N.
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Bursting into her room he saw her where she usually was, sitting at her desk coloring.
“Y/N!” He spoke urgently as he ran around to pack some clothes “Get ready. We need to leave.”
Y/N saw the panicked look on his face he tried to hide, making her panic about what was happening. Or course she wasn’t told about his treachery, he would murder whoever painted him in anything other than a perfect light to his little sister.
“What’s going on?”
“I’ll explain later, we are going away for awhile.”
“What about Tigres? Grand’mam?”
“They are staying here.”
She was in shock, leaving her family? Her young mine couldn’t process the fact even if she would be with her older brother. It was natural to be scared of change.
And this would change everything.
“I can’t leave them!” Coriolanus was delusional and would hope they would accept to leaving but he planned for the rare possibility of them not.
“Please don’t make me do this the hard way. You want to be with your older brother right? It’s the two of us against the world remember?” She nodded with tears in her eyes as she hugged her little tiger stuffed animal “I have to leave, and I’m not leaving without you. I love you.”
“But-but” Y/N began to stutter out but Corio knew he was losing a lot of time. So he grabbed some sleeping powder he found in Dr. Volumnia’s office and lightly blew it into her face as he caught her as she began to sway on her feet.
“What’s happening-“
“You’ll be okay I swear, we will be okay. We just need to go away for awhile.”
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He somehow convinced everyone he came across that he was allowed to bring her with him. Sure it took some convincing for some but the way he could talk circles around people make them give in pretty quickly.
Then he paid the transfer worker money to send him to district 12.
In no way did he trust Lucy Gray with his little sister, but he didn’t want you to see him killing people nor did he want her left alone for any of those district people to get ahold of and poison her little mind. But he didn’t have a choice so he had to go to the person who is his only option. After all her oh so kind heart wouldn’t allow her to get hurt. That is if Lucy Gray was still alive.
When Y/N woke up she was in the arms of her brother as he brought her into his individual room in the barracks due to his higher standing.
“Where are we?”
“Welcome to district 12 my little snowflake. Nothing can get between us now.”
And he meant it. Even if it meant getting a few people killed along the way and sending his best friend to the hanging tree after he suggested she return back to the capital.
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kesshavx · 16 days
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Heyyyy i was wondering if you could write megumi x little sister fic? Ofc platonic tho! Like toji prob had a one night stand with another soceror and she was born and shes like 3 years younger than him....maybe like she injured herself training cuz she trains too hard and he helps and comforts her?!?!? Hope you see this...thanks!!
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Hey there!! love the idea and i hope you like it!! I was in a rush but here you go!!
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!TW! This fanfic includes injuries and emotional distress reader at your own will
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Sibling Strenght
ᴀ ᴍᴇɢᴜᴍɪ ғᴜsʜɪɢɪʀᴏ x ʏᴏᴜɴɢᴇʀ sɪsᴛᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ sᴛᴏʀʏ
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The day was slowly giving way to dusk, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink. The Jujutsu High training grounds were empty, save for the lone figure of a girl pushing herself to her limits.
You, the younger sister of Megumi Fushigiro, were born from a fleeting encounter between Toji and another sorcerer. Despite being only three years younger than Megumi, you always felt a constant pressure to catch up, to prove that you were just as capable as your older brother.
This determination led you to train alone, ignoring the protests of your body and the fatigue that was slowly creeping in. It was during one such training session that you twisted your leg. The pain was immediate, causing a sharp gasp to escape your lips as you crumbled to the ground.
Tears welled up in your eyes as you clutched your injured leg. The training grounds, once filled with determination and resolve, now felt cold and lonely. You were alone, or so you thought.
"Megumi..." you whimpered, your voice barely a whisper against the evening breeze.
Megumi, who had been watching from a distance, rushed over. His face was as impassive as ever, but his eyes were filled with concern. He had always been like this, his emotions hidden behind a stoic facade, only revealing his true feelings in the rare moments when he let his guard down.
"You're such an idiot," he scolded gently, his tone devoid of any real anger. He knelt beside you, his hands carefully assessing the damage to your leg. His touch was gentle, a stark contrast to his usually reserved demeanor.
"You're not alone, you know," he said, his voice soft and soothing. He held your gaze, his usually cold eyes warm with concern. "You don't have to push yourself this hard. Not when you have people who care about you."
His words were like a balm, easing the pain and calming your racing heart. You weren't alone. You had him, and he had you. And as long as you had each other, you could face anything together.
"You don't have to be as strong as everyone else. You just have to be strong in your own way," he continued, his voice barely above a whisper. "And remember, I'm always here for you. No matter what."
His words hung in the air, a promise and a reassurance that you weren't alone in this journey. You had Megumi, and that was more than enough.
With a soft sigh, he gently lifted you into his arms. Despite the situation, you couldn't help but feel safe and protected. His arms were strong and warm, wrapping around you in a comforting embrace.
"Let's get you to the infirmary," he said, his voice filled with a quiet determination. As he carried you off, you couldn't help but feel grateful. You had the best brother in the world, and you wouldn't trade him for anything.
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one-time-i-dreamt · 1 year
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I forced all my younger sister’s classmates into the Funky Stadium from Mario Kart and made them all Battle Royale to the death. Somehow, my actual sister was not there.
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gorillaz-fanposting · 2 months
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why're fanarts of noodle and 2d so cute or any image of them two really they just have a cute older brother younger sister relationship in my eyes and <333 all credit goes to ItaSlipy on DeviantArt. whys everyone gotta be so good at art im so jealous smh
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lpbwrites · 8 months
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Drag My Feet
You are my enemy and my best friend. Why did you leave me? I want nothing but the absolute best for you. I hate you I hate you I hate you. Can I please stay the weekend? Twist the knife in my side some more. I love you I love you I love you. When did you become a perfect stranger? Do you remember when we played bull and matador and I ended up getting hurt and you held me closely and whispered with healing powers, "You're okay, you're okay, please don't tell mom" and then I didn't but she found out anyway? You left me behind. I would follow you to the ends of every world you might want to explore. And I won't drag my feet.
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alicebrightstar · 4 months
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Did I posted my graham younger sister over on tumblr? No? Well too bad I’m posting it anyways >:)
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This is ritz slow payser, she doesn’t officially have a title because well, idk what to come up with her cog name yet, maybe pacemaker? Follower? time stopper? Idk, as you can see, she’s graham ness payser (Yes that graham payser) younger sister and is the middle child of the payser family, she’s a opposite of graham meaning she slower, more nicer, cares for other people, respect people lifes and isn’t impatient, her attacks/cheats is that she can slow time, just like graham who fastest time, one of her attacks is that she uses knifes (aka her Glower Power attack) to throw at some targets / toons (cuz she love knifes), her other attacks are
Fountain Pen, Hang Up, Rubber Stamp, Write Off And Pick Pocket
normally she works for a library in the train station but on rare occasions, she tends to visit graham in his pace place (if she lucky, she get to meet flint in the pace place which she doesn’t know flint that much and also doesn’t know that flint is a brother in law to her) tho in her library days there’s some toons that will visit her whatever to get books about cog culture or other books or to chat with ritz (she doesn’t mind the toons and other non cogs visiting the library as long as they don’t misbehave) tho if you make her mad or anything bad, she will turn into a shadowy demon with green growing eyes and black horns, when someone touched her or gets catch by her, you will get fated and falls into the ground
She doesn’t show her emotions often and always stay neutral (resting face) and putting her emotions into a bottle tho if she does show her emotions to others, it’s mostly her own family (especially graham cuz she tends to make her mad and throw pranks on her tho she onlys gets her revenge on him to throw pranks against him) if she show emotions, her bow will change it shape and sizes whatever she feels mad, sad, happy or whatever
Fun fact: she’s shorter then graham which made graham pock fun of her for being a shorty
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lunarninja613 · 5 months
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Guess who made a younger sister OC for two characters in Helluva Boss?
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Any other youngest daughters here that relate to like, all of the posts that are supposed to be about oldest daughters? Or is it just me?
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storytimewriting · 1 day
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Mirrored Soul
What does it mean to have a sister?
To have a sister is to have a soul outside of your own body. It is to know there is another half of you somewhere in the universe; Not necessarily a carbon copy, Simply someone who understands you like no other- Someone who knows your story Without ever having to usher a word.
To have a sister means fighting over insignificant aspects of your lives. It means arguing over the remote And wearing each other’s clothes, But singing together in the car only minutes later.
To have a sister is to know there is someone fighting in your army. It is to start wars that you may not win, And have someone behind you regardless. It is to have someone catch you when you fall Or to pick you up and dust you off after you’ve hit the ground.
To have a sister means you’ll always have someone around. Someone who will see you at your worst and at your best, Someone who knows what you look like all dressed up And when you’ve just rolled out of bed. Someone who knows the deepest parts of you- Like they have a roadmap to your head.
To have a sister is to have a mirrored soul. The only person with a childhood exactly like your own, The one person with true shared experiences- The same trauma, the same love, the same genetic makeup. The one person who stood with you in the rain Until you both could feel the sun.
To have a sister is to have an enemy, To have an ally, a friend, a soulmate. It is to know love in the most complicated ways, But to always see it through. To have a sister is to know yourself, And have someone who knows you.
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writtenroses1813 · 3 months
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To all the younger siblings, was anyone else bullied by everyone around you for your age??? Like the presumed assumption that you were annoying and a “tattletale” even before you said a word just because you’re younger? The excuses that only people of a certain age could partake in games? The way your siblings did it too, or just stood there and watched you take it??
But you can’t say anything because your parents won’t choose one child over the other. And it’s not like siblings can bully each other, right? They’re just bickering, like all siblings do.
Right?
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and this is for the younger sisters who have been relating to the oldest sibling posts their whole lives. the younger sisters who grew up too fast so they could be like their siblings. the younger sisters who feel simultaneously abandoned by their siblings and glad that they’re gone. the younger sisters who tried everything to be accepted. the younger sisters who wanted to be friends and got an enemy instead. the younger sisters whose issues didn’t matter because the oldest had that mental illness first. the younger sisters who excelled too, who were also gifted, but by then gifted was the expectation. the younger sisters whose siblings come home and expect them to be the same nine year old girl they were two, three, seven years ago. the younger sister who needs to be exceptional because everyone else was. because it’s normal, now. because if they’re not exceptional then they’re just a failed copy of their sibling. the younger sisters who’s siblings try to make friends with them now that they’re older even though it is far, far too late for that. whose siblings preach about their oldest problems, whose siblings pretend like they’re the only one affected by it. the girls whose teachers all knew them before they got into their class, whose teachers told them their siblings complained about them when their siblings had this class. the sisters who are not just the baby of the family, the sisters who are also the therapist. the younger sisters who hear all the sides of an argument before it ever erupts. the younger sisters whose problems never mattered because their sibling was ahead of them. because when they were in fourth grade and struggling with friends the oldest was in seventh grade and struggling in a ‘real’ class. because when they were in seventh grade and failed a test for the first time, their sibling was in high school and might not graduate. the younger sisters who can’t be queer because their sibling already coined that. the girls who hate their siblings, who cannot stand them, and who can’t help but look up to them anyways.
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mgdlnkrn · 5 months
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Don't you just love it when your older sister becomes your "tolerate it"?
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hayatheauthor · 1 year
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When I was a kid I used to hate being compared to my sisters. I used to think it meant that people only saw me as a second version of them.
But now I feel so silly for thinking that way. Because I realised I have parts of them just as they have parts of me.
They are the ones that taught me it was okay to be myself because I saw them be that way.
They taught me to accept myself and helped me grow into who I am.
Some of us are so awfully alike. And some of us are so different but have small similarities others won't notice. And that's okay.
Because the parts that we hold of each other is a testimony to our love and childhood bond.
It doesn't mean that I'm a second them. It means I hold parts of their personality that helped me form myself. It means I am their younger sister.
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ultimateedgelord3073 · 6 months
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My younger sister sent me this… Any advice?
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koko056 · 4 months
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My younger sister hit me and I said,'This is abuse!"
And then she ran away, screeching-
"YEAH! ANIMAL ABUSE! "
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