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Bro took over high school girl's knees🫡🫡
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I was inspired by the idea that Kenny could possibly become a fan of guro porn, knowing that he has a curse that prevents him from dying. We are of course not sure about this 👉👈👉👈.... After this incident we are taken to prison and the surviving gang is simply in shock until the next day ofc
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I think we need to be on the same financial level as Tolken's family to be able to tell Kenny "Your poverty makes you sexier"
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muichiro: ur ugly ur disgusting i’m gonna kill u give me 200$
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Chaotic headcanons with lil brother Brett!
Pairing: Bratt Hand x Sister!Reader.
Genre: None. mybe fluff lol?
Warnings: None.
Word count: idk mans
Let's start with the fact that you were different enough (according to your parents) that you communicated with each other. you got 3rd place in those "stupid contests" and brett lost to his mother's dog, so his framed picture is in the trash can. (later you pulled her out of there.)
But despite this, you were unstoppable: You looked for Brett everywhere AND YOU FOUND HIM.
You were always together, I mean, Brett is not your kid when we are in public? Then me too.
Your parents forbade you to communicate with him, because it would ruin your reputation, mom said if you did not communicate with him, you would have 1 place, cruel.
Came up with a special nickname for him, by which you often call him, simply because you are used to it or when you want him to blush (he-he~)
When he brought you to his tree house you were crazy about how much material for needlework and craftsmanship there, God, literally fabrics, materials like paper and other types of it, paints, HE EVEN HAS A SEWING MACHINE, WHAT THE HELL?
Introduced you to lil Brett. sometimes he shows up, lil Brett is pretty cocky, but he has a different attitude towards you, absolutely sweet and kind, probably just because he has respect for you, lol, so brett said.
When you were kids you often disappeared with him, I mean, some event in honor of which all the relatives came to celebrate it at your parent's mansion? Brett was told not to draw too much attention to himself again? Well, apparently, (Y/N) runs to him to have fun only for two.
You were the first to know that he was taken to his very first fraternity: Brett is so happy, he gestures so much while talking about it, you are so proud of him that he got into a satanist sect (You didn’t care what a fraternity is, you thought it was satanists, just undercover, lol, never mind they are all fools out there anyway), He also needs to be prepared!
Literally spent several hours at the suitcase just to first collect it, then double-check and then close it. But now you know for sure that your little brother will not screw up there!
When you found out that the nanobots would blow his mind if he blabbed to anyone about his work, you literally went nuts, royally fucked. Asked Brett to show you who his boss is so they can rip the fuck out of his balls with these nanobots.
Once saw him in RightSwipe while scrolling through the feed, the description was too patriotic for brett to actually write about it, so you sighed, thinking it was some kind of prank, you swiped right to left.
As a child, they tried to defend the rights of Brett, but of course your parents ate you alive.
When you're out in public you usually hang out with Brett because talking about millionaire bullshit with another sister is not cool.
Definitely like that solid businessman suit on him. You are proud of your bro sm.
He introduced you to REAGAN!!!! What a joy! Now the older sister knows that her brother has guardianship at work!!! SALUTE EVERYONE NOW!!!!
When he's free from his mega secret job you hang out at your house and you cook or order food to your house just to have the best family dinner that brett is super comfortable at, you are so sweet to talk to, he can literally tell you everything and he appreciates it so much!
#inside job brett x you#brett hand x reader#inside job brett hand x reader#inside job brett hand x you
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See ya later! ; )
Pairing: Bratt Hand x Sister!Reader.
Genre: Fluff.
Warning: None.
Word count: 1,2k
You walked through the corridors, with each corridor the renovation in the building was more minimalistic, I mean, white walls, no paintings, the carpet did not lead you to that door that you were bursting through.
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You walked through many corridors almost every day to find your little brother Brett. It was pretty hard to get into his room day after day, not only because your parents signed you up for all kinds of horse riding olympiads, but also because it was damn hidden from prying eyes, I mean, only your parents and you knew the exact route to his room, (maybe the parents are trying to forget him, lol). To get there you had to go through 5 fucking corridors, they were damn long and boring, but you kept going to him because he was the cutest of all your brothers and one almost bitch sister.
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Suddenly you are pulled out of your thoughts by a sudden pain in your head, while you were thinking about all this you crashed into his door. You rubbed your sore forehead, frowning a little. Suddenly the door slowly opens, from the door you can see the light strands of your brother, his expression is restless at first, but when he sees that it's just you, he smiles broadly at you. "(Y/N)! Why didn't you come the last two days? You couldn't because of those horse riding competitions?" Brett quickly fell into your arms, asking questions that probably made him a little worried about you. "Too many questions, isn't it, Brettie?" You replied as his cheeks flushed, awww, so cute, he's still not used to your nickname you gave him. He was always such a sweetheart, that was one of the reasons why you tried so hard to cherish him all the time, he was much nicer than everyone in the family, so why in public do your parents say that this is not their child?..
"Will you come to me?.." Brett asked softly, pulling you out of your thoughts, he clung to you like a kitten. His hugs were really very comforting, even if you were a little taller than him. "Of course, Brett!". When Brett stopped hugging you, you got up from the floor, brushed off any possible dirt from your dress and went into your brother's apartment.
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It was quite typical here, many thanks to the parents that they decided to redecorate this room, otherwise it would have been terrible. anyway, Brett had a pretty minimalist room for his age, but you've also been to his treehouse, so you just know he's got great imagination and good taste, you're still a little scared of his treehouse dolls, which he did surprisingly well, I mean, he is 10 years old, and his skill is the envy of a seamstress: Detailed clothes, neatly sewn parts of the body of the doll, this was the coolest thing you seen then.
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Remembering his talent, you decided to chat about it: You knew perfectly well that Brett had a kink for praise, and you don’t mind giving him a compliment once again, he really deserves it, because you knew that your shitty parents never could would accept it, because in their interests only a reputation that needs to be maintained day by day.
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"So, Brett, you told me this week that you want to make something else, what is it?" You ask while you sit on his bed while he sits on a chair at the study table. "Oh, it's kind of like a gift for someone important." Brett was a little nervous in his seat, he turned to you, holding the back of the chair with his hands. Your eyebrows raised and a smirk adorned your lips, you snickered in response, realizing that this was most likely a gift to you: The fact is that your birthday is coming soon, so that explains a lot. "Oooh, I understand." You said it proudly, turning as far away from Brett as you could so that he wouldn't see your proud smile to the fact that your little brother most likely knows how to make the best gifts with his golden hands.
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"But I'm still not comfortable with the words of mom and dad.." Brett admitted with sadness in his voice, his brows furrowed a little, and his eyes were now staring at the floor. "Oh, are you really upset by their bullshit?" You abruptly got out of bed and walked towards him, "A little.." Brett replied as his hands slowly let go of his lap. You were already there, kneeling in front of him, you are trying to cheer him up so that he no longer listens to his parents. "They're just old suckers, their brains stopped working closer to 40, disgraceful. Brett, please don't be discouraged because of their words, it's your life and you decide what to do in it!" You raised your voice a little because you were a little annoyed that because of his parents, Brett may lose his talent for craftsmanship. You quickly hugged him, stroking his back and after a couple of seconds his arms were wrapped around your body too, it was so cute to cuddle with him, he was so cute!
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After a glorious moment, you guys stopped hugging, and just sat on the bed and giggled at the stupid deeds of your older brother. "And then she said that she was not going to date him because of his ugly face!" You were telling another story about how your brother was rejected many times by different girls with whom he fell in love, Brett giggled and you really felt better, that you were able to make him forget the words of his parents. "Do you remember that Halloween incident?" Brett asked, trying to contain his laughter with his hand. "WAT!? Don't say you remembered it! I told you to forget that ridiculous incident! don't say it, I don't want to remember!" You screamed when you kind of knew what the act was about, so you decided to shut up Brett before it's too late.. you grabbed a pillow so Brett knew it was going to be a pillow fight, he quickly grabbed another one and was able to block your attack, grinning a bit at this he quickly backed away from you, not wanting to get hit by your attacks anymore
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You two didn't really notice how fast the time went by, so at the end of the battle you just fell back on your pillows, trying to get some rest: A little uneven heartbeat, deep breaths and a tomato red face did not bother you guys for long, so after 30 seconds of inactivity you werre ok.
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Suddenly there was a knock on the door, you and Brett looked at each other when the door slowly opened and it turned out to be the butler. "Oh, hello!.." You said, quickly getting up from the floor and trying to put yourself in order: you lay your hands on your hair, shaggy from the battle, shake off non-existent dirty from your dress and jacket. The butler, of course, understood that you were messing with Brett, but did not pay much attention to it, he does not see the need to scold you about this. "So.. miss (Y/N), I think you need to be cleaned up before anyone sees you." The butler said politely as he opened the doors wide to let you quietly exit your brother's apartment. "Oh, sure.." You replied as you first looked at Brett, then at the butler, and then back at Brett. You quickly walked over to him for a big hug before you quickly pull away and leave with the butler.
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"Doodbye, Brettie, see ya later."
#Brett Hand x Reader#Brett Hand x You#Brett x you#Brett x reader#inside job brett hand x reader#inside job x brett hand x you#inside job brett x reader#inside job brett x you
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Headcanons that Brett found out that his Sister!Reader is dead.
Pairing: Bratt Hand x Sister!Reader.
Genre: Angst.
Warning: Perfect Blue in autumn, rain just in time, mention about his brat family of course, Brett miss you sm :((
Word count: 0,5k.
The day was not too sunny, it was kind of like the beginning of autumn, the weather was overcast and probably predicted rain for the rest of the night.
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Brett would be sitting in his room, minding his own business, perhaps reading the book his butler handed him, or engrossed in his thoughts while lying on his bed, just waiting for you to return.
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You haven't been home since morning, and now it was noon, in a couple of hours it will start to get dark, and he still hasn't met you to at least say hello or hugs (he needs a dose of hugs, he-he~)
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In a couple of hours he will be completely bored, he will probably go to watch TV, (Friday night is most likely the time when his favorite show "Growning Years" is shown and you get together to watch new episodes)
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Entering the main hall, he would most likely find a nervous father and a crying mother, the sister tried to calm the mother, and the other two brothers simply stood aside while the father tried to get through to someone, sometimes shouting curses.
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"Um, what's going on?" Brett asks softly, but no one pays any attention to him. He raises his voice, trying to get anyone's attention so they can tell him what's wrong with mom and dad.
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He is still standing in the hall with his family, waiting for the cause of grief, and suddenly the mother quietly says something about you and why you, so young, were taken to heaven, later she bursts into tears again.
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Brett, having heard this, understands what is the matter: are you apparently dead?.. Wait, the only person in this mansion who showed him love and affection died right now? How did it happen? What's happened?
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Finally there is a dull knock on the main door - this is the butler came to tell the family of the hands that the body is already in the coffin, the wake will be held now, so that they can look at you for the last time.
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Brett tries to hold back his tears as the butler stands next to him, he looks at him, telling him not to cry, and then walks out into the yard.
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Here is a Hand family standing in the courtyard of their mansion, a couple of relatives are also there to say goodbye to their beloved girl.
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The weather got worse, a lot. the clouds have become more menacing and darker, so, most likely, your commemoration will take place along with the autumn rain.
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Brett would have stood somewhere off to the side, just trying to hold back his tears, and of course he didn't succeed. Brett burst into tears, remembering all the times when you cherished him, you really loved him, gave him your love and attention, you were the best big sister.
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As the rain washes over your coffin, your family, and your beloved brother, they mourn your loss along with the rain.
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After the wake, Brett will most likely go to watch "Growning Years" one, for the first time. Because of half an hour of crying, his eyes are red, so tired, he himself is also tired, he lost himself a little after you left, consider that you left with some of his memories.
#Inside Job Brett x Reader#Inside job brett x you#Brett Hand x Reader#Brett Hand x you#brett hand angst
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Brett Handㅤ
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Headcanons that Brett found out that his Sister!Reader is dead.
Haotic headcanons with lil bro Brett
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Reagan Ridleyㅤ
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Death to an unfinished melody..
Pairing: Near x FEM!Reader.
Genre: Angst.
Warnings: The Readers death, perhaps a creepy and clear description of the corpse, in any case, sorry =(
Word count: idk.
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Near never thought that Kira would get to you.
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He did too much for that to happen.
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Emergency security for you, 3 names and request to stay in the building with him, very rarely going out in front of people. You didn't mind, but you didn't expect him to do so much to save your life. He loved you.
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Looking up from the various toys in the main room, which was also his office, Near walked through the many corridors in the large headquarters building. Suddenly quiet notes from a recently bought piano for you pierce your ears, his eyes widened slightly and he went to the sound of this melody
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Near walked 2 more corridors before slowly leaning against the opening to the great hall, from which came a skillful melody.
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The ringing song of the piano reverberated throughout the large room, each note coming out of the strings inside the large instrument as your long and graceful fingers ran over the white and black buttons.
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Near looks at you: you were wearing a white, long dress, your hair was braided in a low, lazy ponytail, the strands of which could easily come out with any hard movement, and your head slowly and gently goes to the rhythm of the melody.
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You don't immediately notice Near's presence, your eyes were softly closed, concentrating on the piano. Near listens to the quiet and calm melody surging from the depths of the instrument, his eyes slowly closing, trying to blend in with the notes of the instrument that you are producing. every minute he enjoys your piano playing talent more and more, almost falling asleep to the gentle melody....
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Suddenly the melody stops. Near quickly opens her eyes, his gray eyes rushing towards your silhouette on the high chair: Seeing you clutching your heart, clutching the white fabric of your dress around you and trying to suck some air into your lungs, Near quickly rushes to your figure. Your body falls towards the piano, and your head on his keys: 7 sharp and ringing notes dig deep into nate's ears as he almost reaches your silhouette. He clutches at his ears, trying to get rid of the uncomfortable ringing in his head, a quiet "oh!" escapes from his lips.
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Your dead but still warm body is now resting on the piano: Your shoulders are slumped, your right hand is hanging in the air while the other is in your lap. Your eyes no longer express any emotion, except for the unexpected pain that pierced your young heart. A couple of strands that escaped from that simple ponytail in the course of a heart attack now lie luxuriantly on your exhausted face. Those (E/C) orbits, looking so dim now. Your soft and plump lips are slightly parted from the outgoing shock, and the color of your skin is now pale. You died.
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Realizing this, Near slowly walked towards you, there was no emotion on his face, only his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, maybe even saddened. Now, standing over your fallen body, Near understood that he must take revenge on Kira at any cost, you will never see each other again.
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Lawlietㅤ
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Hisoka Marrowㅤ
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Denjiㅤ
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Powerㅤ
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