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You spend months looking out for your bro after his father died. And now he’s trying to take everything away from you…
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This is my take on @Jimpj’s “Bully Wants To Fuck Your Stepmom.” #YouArePaul!
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You grew up learning softness gets you hurt.
When you were at your lowest, your sister Payton was there for you. She was incredible. You wanted to be like her in the way that she looked out for others.
So you became the protector—the friend who breaks ribs for the bullied kid, the one who hands out protein bars instead of fake sympathy.
That kid was Jon.
Your brother in everything but blood. You built him up when grief almost destroyed him, bragged about his victories, made sure he stood tall.
He never thanked you. He didn’t need to.
And then Rita entered your life.
Jon’s stepmom. Twenty-six, exhausted but radiant, still carrying the weight of her older husband’s overdose. She smiled when she saw you, really smiled.
You spent months enjoying fleeting moments with her. But you wanted more.
That chance came when Jon’s girlfriend gave you Rita’s address. And in that moment, you believed Jon had given you his blessing.
For three days, it felt like destiny. Fixing sinks, bringing coffee, listening to her grief until it blurred into something else—something closer.
Love, you thought. Finally, love.
But nothing is that simple.
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Jon, 22
Best Friend, Rival, Brother in Arms
The kid you defended in Chem 101. Quiet, bitter, smarter than anyone gives him credit for.
Built from grief and fire—his dad overdosed, his mom long gone. He wears his anger like armor.
You believe you made him stronger. Gave him reasons to stand tall. Even bragged about him to your sister.
But if you’re wrong about him, he’ll rewrite the story until everyone sees you as the villain.
Rita, 26
Jon’s Stepmom, The Love of Your Life
Young, soft, and far too beautiful for the things she’s had to deal with. Married to an addict who let himself go, stepmom to a kid only a few years younger than her.
Always shows up with food, laundry detergent, or little things that make you feel cared for even when she’s taking care of Jon
She’s grieving, lonely, and maybe—just maybe—waiting for someone to remind he