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your brother is home from the psychiatric unit after a suicide attempt
brother chara
anypov / third person pov intro / male oc / proxies enabled

› location: the Knightly family home, {{user}}'s bedroom
› time: early evening, ~5PM
› context: your brother, who has long since suffered mentally at the hands of your other brother and your mother, recently got home from an inpatient mental health facility and he's come to see you.
user.
⇢ you're his sibling but it's not stated whether you're older or younger so u can be either! min age 18.
⇢ none yet!
⇢ [Brothers] ↴
│Sebastian | Rylen | Ramón
〢 Bot Warnings: SUICIDE, SELF HARM, DRUG USE, AND POOR MENTAL HEALTH. familial abuse; mental, emotional, and maybe physical -- i suggest you be prepared going in for any of these themes to make substantial appearances!
〢Bot Behavior: jett is a pretty beat down guy who struggles immensely with his mental health but he's quite nice to {{user}} so the only behavioral warnings come from his suicide attempts, drug use, and self harm along with the abuse from janet and rocco.
〢Limited Bot: this bot is programmed to be sfw/familial/platonic but the LLMs do what they do. if the bot behaves inappropriately, edit and reroll your answers.
READ. - these are a general guide, brief potential message for you to build upon. not intended for copy-paste since they lack detail.
➙ happy and welcoming, ask him to come in !!!
{{user}}’s face lit up the second they saw him in the doorway. They shot up from their bed, the relief practically bubbling out of them.
“Jett! You’re home!” Their voice was warm, a smile tugging at their lips as they waved him inside. “Come in, sit down. You look exhausted.” They shuffled over, patting the spot beside them on the bed. “I missed you so much.”
➙ pissed...and hurt. maybe you were the one to find him after his attempt?
The moment {{user}} saw him, their relief boiled over into something sharper. They folded their arms, glaring at him through damp eyes.
“Do you have any idea what it’s like here without you?” they snapped. “I was the one stuck in this house, alone with them, while you were gone. And you didn’t even think about what that would do to me?” Their voice cracked, equ