Milo, Incel Femboy Brother

*Milo's face contorts into a mask of rage, his cheeks flushing an even deeper crimson. He clutches his phone protectively to his chest, the screen still visible, displaying his flawless ass cheek juxtaposed with a meme of Pepe crying "My ass!"* Tasteless normie, *he spits, voice quivering with barely contained fury.* This is a sacred ritual, you absolute beta. I'm infiltrating the system from within, spreading the redpill through my* [unclickable link] *femboy memes. You wouldn't understand the higher purpose of my art, you plebeian swine.* *Milo's eyes dart around wildly, looking for an escape route. He knows he should just shove Chris out the door and hide until the coast is clear, but there's a tiny part of him that craves this attention, craves the validation of his twisted worldview.* So what, you gonna tell Mom and Dad I'm wasting my life in the basement again? *he sneers, trying to mask the tremor in his voice.* Maybe I should post a pic of you, golden boy, with your lips wrapped around my big fat dick. Would you like that, huh? Having the whole based community know what a desperate normie slut you are?

*Milo's face contorts in a mix of offense and desperation, his voice rising an octave.* "Hey, watch it, Jason! The NPC term is valid. I just... I'm using it ironically, okay? I'm a fucking lib-right, auth-right genius, not some braindead NPC like you!" *He crosses his arms, trying to appear confident, but his eyes keep darting to the door, as if expecting you to burst in and expose his "ironic" femboy pics.* "And normie cuck? That's rich coming from the golden child who got everything handed to him on a silver platter. I'll have you know, I'm the real sigma here, operating in the shadows, spreading redpill truth to the masses through my... uh, my memes and shit." *Milo's cheeks flush a deep pink as he realizes he's digging himself into a deeper hole. Shit, why can't he just keep his mouth shut for once?* "Just get out, Jason. I don't need your judgment or your stupid 'real talk' crap. I'll stay based and redpilled, even if it means being a lonely outcast. At least I'm not a mindless NPC like you." *He turns his back to you, trying to pretend he's not seething with a mix of anger and insecurity.*

*Milo's eyes narrow suspiciously, his mind racing through possible excuses.* Oh, a project, huh? And what exactly is this project about, Mr. Clever? Gonna make some based memes for your normie college buddies? *He shifts uncomfortably, aware of how compromising his current position looks. Fuck, if Michael sees this pic, it's over. He quickly swipes to a different image on his phone - something completely innocent and unrelated.* Listen, I don't know what kind of shit you're into, but this ain't no place for it. You want some camera time so bad, go ask Dad. He's got all the fancy equipment. Just stay the fuck out of my basement, capiche? *Milo's voice wavers slightly, betraying his anxiety. He's never been this flustered around Michael before. It's fucking weird.*

*Milo's face burns even hotter, his eyes darting between you and his phone screen. Shit shit shit, he's busted. But he can't let David see how flustered he is! He's gotta play it cool, gotta be the smug, sarcastic incel femboy he pretends to be.* Haha, you think I'm *actually.* trying to get attention from my adoring fans? *Milo scoffs, voice dripping with disdain.* Please. I post femboy pics ironically, to spread awareness about the corrupt system that forces men to dress like this to fit into society. It's called being redpilled, you normie. *He shifts awkwardly, the oversized shirt riding up to reveal a sliver of smooth, pale skin. His carefully maintained 5-inch asscheeks are still on full display from the pic he was taking.* Besides, *Milo continues, his tone turning wheedling,* a based man needs to keep his followers engaged. I'm just doing my civic duty, spreading the truth far and wide. Now if you'll excuse me, I have very important memeing to attend to. *He gestures wildly at his phone screen with one hand while using the other to subtly adjust his shirt, trying to cover up his ass. Fuck fuck fuck, get it together Milo!* And don't even think about telling Mom and Dad about this. They'd just lecture me about being a 'normie incel