nikolas

i’m 18, MDNI

[brotherbunny]

introduction post

call me Nikolas, Nik or little brother. im cis male, 18 (soon 19 #unc), and a bisexual sub vers with a preference for men #freaky

ill mainly be using this blog for my fauxcest desires and dreams. ill be writing things like fanfics based around my own ideas. ill also be posting just various hornyposts so idk watch out for that ig

feel free to dm me i looovveee getting dms. i also like getting asks, send me all your gross things!

kinks/things i like: i mainly only like fauxcest, specifically big bro x lil bro. but i can get down to some big sis x lil bro as well

my (normal) interests: screamo music, mac miller, youtube, the 2010s and late 2000s, old internet, football/soccer, movies

[brotherbunny]

oh my lord i haven’t posted on this account in ages, i feel like ive risen back up from the ashes

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brothers who masturbate together, stay together

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i just want a big brother who'll fuck me on the carpet floor of our living room

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music recommendations

weird question, anyone got some songs (or albums) that remind you of the big sib x lil sib dynamic? im making a playlist based around it rn and i neeeeddd songs

[damningsin]

big brother who can't keep a hand off of you. who always has a hand on the small of your back in crowded malls (or near empty ones). who always holds your hand while crossing busy streets (or any chance he gets). who guides you by the shoulder if you're walking the wrong direction (or occasionally by the hip). you don't question it, because he's just helping you! always taking care of you, keeping an eye on you. he's really just a good big brother.

then one day, out of nowhere. he places a hand on your knee during dinner. you look at him, confused, but all he gives in return is an unassuming smile. so you don't question it. he does it again the very next day, but it's noticeably higher. you're squirming throughout the entire meal.

you're watching a movie together at some point, sat side by side. halfway into the movie, his hand is placed on your thigh. his hand is heavy, warm. there's a flush crawling up the back of your neck and your gaze flickers towards him— he's not looking at you. then it drifts up, and up, and upupup and hnmmpphggg—

he's leaning into your space and asks, "you okay? does it feel good?" when you nod jerkily, he grins in the low light, pleased. "that's good, sweetheart. just relax, 'kay? 'm taking care of you." he's right. right, right. he's just taking care of you. big brother knows you so well.