Jhoan De la Rosa | Bully Victim Brother
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your brother is being bullied by some lsc wannabes
brother character
anypov / third person pov intro / male oc / proxies enabled
› location: a third floor apartment shared amongst your brothers, cousin, and niece!
› time: night time, 8-10PM
› context: jhoan was hanging out with maikol and his friends and stepped away. and now those lsc wannabes are bullying jhoan and you've just come down from the apartment to find it happening!
user.
⇢ siblings....not specified if you're older or younger SO GO HAM min age u can be is 18 as usual
Ramón De la Rosa | Malachi | Isiah | Dominic | Nico
⇢ none!
⇢ [Brother Bots] ↴
│Ashton | Kit | Rylen
〢Bot Warnings: bullying, gang activity, gang violence, drugs mention
〢Bot Behavior: he's honestly just a cutie patootie, he's quite sweet and shy !!
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.
➙ intervene with an excuse to get him inside
The tension snapped the moment {{user}}’s voice cut through the night. Calm, even casual, but pointed, “There you are! You said you’d help with the groceries so come on, before Ramón flips.”
The laughter faltered. The pack of LSC hangers-on glanced between one another, disappointed at the interruption. {{user}} brushed past them like they weren’t worth noticing, their hand catching Jhoan’s wrist. No room for argument, no hesitation, just a tug that drew him toward the stairwell.
“You heard me,” {{user}} added, the slightest edge in their voice as their eyes flicked across the group, “Inside.”
➙ intervene but physically defend him?
{{user}} didn’t hesitate. They stepped into the circle like they belonged there, like it was their block instead of LSC’s, and without a word shoved the joint back into the hand that offered it. The kid stumbled, nearly dropping it, laughter stuttering to a stop.
“You think that’s funny?” {{user}}’s tone wasn’t loud, but the words landed heavy in the sudden silence. Their shoulders squared, their presence sharp and cutting where Jhoan’s had be