Nerdy big brother who constantly apologises as he fucks you like a dog in heat but he can’t help it as you feel so good. “F-fuck—I’m sorry, I’m so sorry you just feel so good- fuck so tight!”
Nerdy big brother who’s glasses fog up as they slide down his nose but won’t take them off as he knows how much you like they look
Nerdy big brother who spoils his younger sibling cause he can’t help but love them as they have such a cute tiny body and he just can’t keep his hands to himself.
Nerdy big brother who fucks you in his hoodies cause they're oversized on you and you love how they smell of him so win-win situation.
Nerdy big brother who has a whole folder on his phone of secret pictures he’s taken of you , he can’t help it as it’s just love!
Nerdy big brother who slips into your bed at night and pulls your underwear down but your too sleepy to protest so too end up cockwarming him I’m all night and wake up to a sticky mess between your legs.
Nerdy big brother who makes you wear a vib and he has the control whilst he games and you have to sit there acting like a good younger sibling but you so desperate to cum
We love our Nerdy big brother
Me, standing in my siblings doorway at 12:30 am with a trinket:
"I've brought you a gift"
My younger sibling has their first day of high school today and I feel like I'm gonna cry- This feels so surreal cause like, I remember being in Year Six and crying because I was terrified of Year 7 and now I'm about to go into Year Nine. Like, what!? Anyway, good luck bestie bae! Sending good vibes your way❤❤❤ Love you!!!!!
being a younger sibling is so weird, like I just want to get closer to you. I didn’t mean it when I called you stupid. why don’t you text me back, we live one room apart. you live in a world I cant comprehend, and I live in a world you can’t comprehend, why won’t you let me get closer? but also sir wtf why did you take the last of the ice you bitch.
Anyone with younger siblings has at least once (even without realizing it) probably gaslighted their younger siblings into believing that "No, I didn't eat candy, you're just crazy" or the "No, I didn't call you greensickness carrion with a flair for the dramatics, I'm not Shakespeare."
I think we've all stumbled upon the silly jokes on Pinterest and even here about what it means to be the middle child. A bunch of brave souls have even posted comedic reels on TikTok explaining in a funny way a lot of things middle children go through. However, I am not here to talk about those.
No, I am here to talk about how tiring it is to be the middle child for a whole other reason. You are always the mediator; you are always trying to balance things out between the older and the youngest sibling. The mediator between the other siblings and the parents. Probably, it's not the same for all middle children; but God am I tired of always trying to explain to every single person in my family what the other means. Always the one the others are going to complain to. For a while it is nice, you are seen, you are trusted, but how much weight can you carry? You get to understand everyone but no one gets you or each other because they just can't speak their minds to each other.
The double role you have to fill in; not just a younger sibling but also an older one as well. It takes some time to get used to. Especially, when the youngest sibling is younger for more than three years. Personally, I still can't shake my younger sibling behaviour off; I still make my older brother's life a living hell. I still prank him in the way only younger siblings do. He is the one I call when I don't know something, cause it's easier to ring him than search it on Google. At the same time, I can't help constantly worrying about my little brother; I need to put him to bed when he is drunk and emotional, set a bucket by his bed and make sure he sleeps on his side. I still whine at my older brother when he doesn't go along with all my whims but I also act the same as him with our younger brother.
Being the middle child means you are always in the middle of everything whether you want it or not. It is tiring, it is tough, and sometimes it drives you insane. Nevertheless, I wouldn't change it for the world.
I have to admit something. Having siblings is a blessing, but it is also cruel. What do you mean I have to live 18 years of my life with them and then just walk away? Go into the world and live as an adult and make plans in order to see them? Live in a house on my own, not having to hide the remote or wake up earlier in the morning in order to use the bathroom first? What kind of fuckery is this? There is a possibility that I won’t even be within driving distance from them? I spend 18 years with them, laughing, crying, arguing, cheering, fighting and making all kinds of memories only to have to walk away from seeing them everyday?
I know that this isn’t always the case, that I can also see my siblings every day once I am an adult too. But to have to make plans in order to do so? To check if they are available to go grab a coffee or watch a movie? It seems so weird and a bit cruel to me. How can we go from seeing each other constantly to living far away from each other? It seems so strange...