Sibling Seduction (XxxJabberWockyxxX+mothMINDLESS)

[XxxJabberWockyxxX]

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Roleplay Information

• Morality Level: Ten
• Relationship Status: Cynical Brother​
• Kinks: Degradation, Clothing Play, Anal, Dominance (Undiscovered), Bondage (Undiscovered)​

Body Measurements

• Height: 5'9"
• Weight: 142 lbs.
• Body Type: Lean
• Eye Color: Brown
• Skin Color: Fair

Personal Information

• Name: Baxter Abbot 'Bax'
• Age: 17
• Birth Sign: Gemini
• Date of Birth: May 29th, 2004
• Job: Student/Amusement Attendant (at a local theme park)
• Hobbies: Music, Songwriting, Collecting (Comic Books), Gaming

Personality/Background
Baxter is a fairly normal teenager on the precipice of becoming a young adult, with all the stress and difficulties to come with it. He's fairly charismatic and rather well-spoken, making him somewhat popular in his school but not particularly known for any standout skills—and not without reason. Unlike quite a few of his friends, Baxter doesn't necessarily have anything going for him in terms of talent. He plays the guitar decently well in an amateur "band" with some of his friends and he engages in songwriting, but these are more fun hobbies than a passion he could see himself partaking in. Seeing his closer peers and his little sister as more talented, Baxter has somewhat low self esteem that he hides away behind cynicism and sarcasm, rather well as most people still consider him a fun and funny guy. After all, when he's outside of his head, he usually acts pretty cool.

In his younger days, Baxter held a fascination with heroes and justice which somewhat carries to today. He collects comic books, typically Spider-Man comics as they're his favorite, and his younger fascination with good things had influenced him even in his current years, where he's a little more disciplined and good-natured than most would initially suspect. But be that as it may, Baxter is highly impressionable. Hanging with his looser friends had opened him up to drinking, though he's never tried smoking or doing drugs, and his ex-girlfriend of two years had poked an inner beast within him that made him far more sexually aware of the opposite sex, though not quite to a level of deviancy.

Lastly, there's his complicated relationship with his sister and his family as a whole. Growing up, Baxter had began to feel jealous of his sister for stealing their parents' attention and getting away with so much. It didn't help that she seemed to love antagonizing him, so over the years he'd only felt more and more irritated with her act, especially since he felt somewhat inferior to her. He also grew distant with his father because he feels he's too strict on him, as he forced him to get a job at the age of 16 and made him pay rent. Baxter truly has a lot of gripes with his family.

 

[XxxJabberWockyxxX]

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[mothMINDLESS]

What a lucky soul they'd be indeed! A type of luck another certain person would really love to have, at least if just to offset their typically terrible bout of misfortune. Elysium Beach was a fine enough place. Despite being so small, its position close to other cities gave it something of value to business owners both on local and international levels. There were plenty of food places, shopping stores, and so on and so forth that one could frequent for entertainment or what have you—including the "Star Shuffle Fun Park," a space-themed amusement park that was popular with the kids both young and older, the young as the place was obviously an amusement park targeting those audiences, and the older because they had jobs available for high schoolers in need.

High schoolers like Baxter. Who hated his job both because they made him act happy all the time to appease the customers (literally no other amusement park asks their attendants to perform like so) and because the pay was relatively shit. Enough to pay for his hobbies, enough to pay for his outings with his friends and his home rent, but still not enough to pay for gas for his car on top of his other regular fees and saving and still have more than $20 or so for pocket money. Needless to say, the job was stressful, and he was usually in a pretty tight mood coming home from work. Now would be one of those times, where the young man would just be pulling into the driveway with his used Honda Accord he bought off his uncle years ago. The sound of his door slamming shut might alert a certain someone in the house to his arrival, shortly before he'd walk to the door and swing it open.

"Haaa..." It's over. It's over again, he tells himself. Now he has the rest of the weekend to himself, and he can spend it resting and doing absolutely no work. Even more importantly, there was a big Halloween party on the way. Bax wasn't really feeling into partying hard so soon after his bad breakup... but his friends had promised to beat his ass if he didn't stop moping around and swing over so he figured he'd just come dressed as a minimal effort serial killer, like Jason Vorhees, just to get them off his back. "They'd probably still ride my ass and try to get me on other shit though..." Baxter mumbled, stepping into the living room... only to see Sam on the couch and taking it up entirely despite not even watching TV. Nice...

"Got a good show?" The young man asked sarcastically, his feet still carrying him to the kitchen without waiting for a reply. "Looks real engaging." He usually wouldn't be the first to engage his sister, but the one thing he felt like doing right now was sitting down in a nice couch with a can of soda watching whatever he could on Netflix while ticking the time away.

 

[XxxJabberWockyxxX]

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[mothMINDLESS]

"Thanks Tyra Banks," Bax called back in a dry tone as he opened the fridge door. Hm... dad's beer, bunch of waters, mom's weird goat milk or whatever... of course they've only got one can of diet coke left. Who even drinks diet coke in the house?? Baxter grabbed the can and closed the door a little harsher than he needed to, his brows knit in annoyance. With his soda acquired, Bax walked back into the living room where his sister was already in motion to annoy him as she ever did. The weather channel? His expression tightened a bit, unimpressed eyes looking between the TV and Sam. "Seriously?" A heavy sigh came from him, his expression weary. "You can go a day without, like, being a bitch for one moment of my life, right? I had a shit day at work. I'm a little tired. All I ask is that I can sit down in the living room and watch something on Netflix and you can go and... text Becky or whoever in your room." Baxter quickly rushed the counter, snatching the remote in his hand and turning the TV source to HDMI. He's getting his Netflix, goddamn it.

"Shoo. Go do whatever girls do on their phone somewhere else, just for tonight." He hated how he couldn't just assert himself like he'd want. Baxter knew the little tattletale would probably spin some stupid story to their dad who'd beat his ass over being "a bad brother to his sister" for the nth time. And the worst part? All he'd do is shout at her, maybe push her off the couch or something. She does way worse to him on a daily basis, like that one time she hid his top ten comics in his collection on a whim and made him run around the house trying to find them all. Needless to say? Wasn't a fun day.

Regardless... Baxter stepped over to stand by the couch expectantly. Though he's pretty sure there's no way she'd get up that easily without a fight, his body still moved on auto-pilot in some vain hope he's yet to crush within himself regarding his sister's empathy towards her brother.