Caleb is a hardcore yearner in a sad way tbh. Like most of his remaining memories are of MC. Like, yea, before making it to DAA and having the chip put in his brain MC was like his obsession n everything and he thought abt her often but he had other thoughts and interests surely, he had experienced other things that didn't have to do with MC completely and that built his character as a person. And he was stripped away from that ig...Or at least he remembers but he doesn't resonate w them at all.
His inner person became his obsession over MC and his memories of her.
,,,if to any1 reading this, i hope you get my 3 am ramble
Wdym he is EVER's puppet...
oh!! can you recommend HH Arthur fanfics? without being modern.
Ooo, now this one is both easy and hard! There’s so, so many good things going on right now! So much material coming out daily. I’m such a pack-rat and will devour everything I get my hands on.
But here are just a few that I am obsessed with right now:
Of Love and Loss - @coltermorning
The Tie that Binds My Soul to Thee - @moeitsu (all about this one right now)
Your Ivy Grows - @roseghoul26
The Call of the West - @cassietrn (this one is interesting bc she has the same oc in various fic threads)
Dried White Roses - @pine4pple-b0i (this is a great early gang look)
25 Days of Christmas @zanazirafanfic (this one kills me, each chapter is a look at various gang members, all with winter scenarios)
I’m also a sucker for post-gang life bc I can’t handle the idea of Arthur’s demise.
Redemption Was Just the Beginning - @lacrymatoryao3 (this is simply amazing. A lot of characteristic Arthur inner turmoil that is beautifully done)
Second Chance for and Outlaw - @summerontatooine (I LOVE this one as a post gang look. There is even a second leg that goes with it but focuses on Charles - Ballad of Lonesome Heart)
These ones are older threads but still my all-time faves:
The Blue Side of the Mountain @sweet-by-and-by (post gang life and SO amazing)
Arthur!dad Series and Arthur!protector series - @queenxxxsupreme (this writer is one of the reasons I started writing my own fic. So much content on their list too)
And then there are some that just always put out amazing work: @rivetingrosie4 @shootybangbang @sixgunluvr
Hope this helps. Like I said, there is some great stuff out there and I know there are those that I follow and get tagged on that I am forgetting. But these are my ones that are the objects of my affections.
I don't typically ask for help, but at this point, I have no choice but to beg.
My grandfather passed away this month, leaving my grandmother with many medical bills and things of that nature. This man was the most important person to me and my grandma. He was a father to me when mine wasn't. I am worried about my grandma.
If you could donate to her gofund me with anything at all, it would mean the world to us. Now my grandma is all I have left, and I'm going to make sure she's taken care of in his memory, not replacing him but for him. They loved each other very much, and this loss is the hardest.
This is a photo of little me and my grandfather. I wasn't biologically related to him, but he loved me all the same. He was a truly amazing person.💚
Please repost for him💚 He loved ACDC, skulls, building with his tools and nature. He was a true outdoors man who lived off the land. He loved to cook, and he loved the chihuahua tiny they got nearly 10 years ago when she was super little. He knew just about everyone and would give you the shirt off his back if you needed it. He was a truly one of a kind person and was good to everyone.💚
Thank you💚
A close up of the Blanket Octopus during a blackwater dive with The Three P diving club , Romblon Island, Philippines. Credit: Joseph Elayani
Miss MC is soo professional and cold but when Caleb comes around she becomes all whiny n shit
foxes🦊
Thinking about pre kaboom!Caleb being upset with you. Pt.1
(´ヘ`;)
Maybe you emptied the whole apple jam jar, or you devoured his protein bars. Maybe you left a bunch of dishes in the sink as a welcome home gift for the nth time or you left the goddamn toilet seat up again. He wouldn't outwardly scold you because he was supposed to be the mature and cool one. So he'd let you off with a pinch to the nose and some verbal shaming.
"Look at this big, adult missy who can't clean up after herself~ You're totally hopeless without me- This place will become a man nest when I leave for college."
He ruffled your hair in amusement as he saw you get all red with embarrassment. You'd certainly be a little neater after this blow to the ego. But he will certainly brush this off every time, he'd do any chore for you.
Though that time when you walked past him in the school's corridor, giggling with your new friends, it wasn't as cute. Not by far. At first he thought you didn't see him out of disbelief that his best girl didn't notice him raising his hand towards you as he interrupted whatever conversation he was having with his buddies by the lockers. Something about a party- or a new stupid joke roaming around. But he was pretty tall and built, he certainly stood out enough for you to see him!
"Heyyy, hellooo! Pipsqueak! I'm here!" He called out after you, his boys began chuckling, and you waved him off. Your new friends were certainly giving him more attention than you did, their eyes flickering with surprise between you and him.
What the hell was going on? His eyebrows furrowed as he barely took in your sheer audacity.
He wasn't a 'where my hug at?' type of guy againts all odds but now, with his usually maintained nerves frayed, he pushed through the sea of students in that crowded hall and ate up the distance quickly. His right forearm wrapped around your shoulders with he kept his other arm down with a clenched fist.
You got startled, obviously, the back of your head pressing against his chest. You tilted your head up, and you were met by his deadpan above you.
"Respond to me when I'm callin' out to you." He said in a not so cheerful tone.
"Caleb- Uh, sorry, but- I really gotta go to class with my friends-"
"Break just began."
"I, uh, have go to the vending machine- I'm hungy! I wanna get something-"
"I packed a sandwich for you. This morning." He raised an eyebrow at you. Daring you to continue.
"Caleb." You gave him a look that made him back away.
"Sure." Then he smiled, that easy smile that covered up his frayed nerves to those who didn't know. Though you could obviously see the way it twitched at the corners of his mouth "See you back home, pips."
And he left too hastily, embarrassment burning him.
He left, offended, disrespected (and hurt). You got new friends, huh?
Saw this on pinterest. Immediately thought of how he'd be nervous to show you lol (it derailed!) (Weird step sibling stuff)
Winter always came with surprises for you. He came back from DAA for Christmas. He hid his gifts in some corner of the garage because he always liked playing Santa with you, never got old. He acted clueless when he was asked about what presents he bought this year. And right now, you were interrogating him while he was innocently unpacking his stuff in his old room. With a beanie on his head. And he was acting weird.
"Gifts? Didn't have the time or money for those, sorry to disappoint you." He gave you a wide-eyed look. He almost made you believe that last year, when he got into the academy.
"Shut up, you always bring gifts when you come over! I'm not believing that again." You fell for that last year when he enrolled into the academy. You won't fall for it the second time.
"Well, this time's different. And your gege is so tired, pipsqueak, let him rest for a bit." He rubbed his face dramatically, yawning.
"You just sounded like an old man right now, and what's with the beanie? You're inside. Take it off."
Oh boy, you sure were bossy. He chuckled and he uncharacteristically avoided your gaze. Your Caleb was...nervous?
(He was undeniably cute when he was flustered, your traitorous mind thought)
"...Caleb?"
He scratched the back of his neck, smiling tightly.
"Caleb."
"Hm?"
"Take it off."
He stubbornly didn't respond. He got that from you, just as you got things from him, growing up together and all. You didn't bother wrestling that beanie off his stupid head because you knew he wouldn't budge. So you did what came naturally.
"Caleb, please? Pretty please?" You pouted at him and he groaned.
"I really wanna see you with it off, is it so bad? I won't laugh, I promise!"
"Very reassuring."
"Come onnn!" You strutted to where he was sat on the edge of the bed, pressing your hands on his broad shoulders and they instinctively relaxed. "I don't get it. Why would you hide it from me?"
What a minx you were. You knew his weakness and now you were using it against him deliberately, your puppy eyes.
He let out a defeated sigh and took his beanie off... Revealing his bleached hair. Your reaction?
"Uhm," he shoved his face in his hands. "No, no, I mean, like, it's alright.-"
"I lost a bet." His voice was muffled as he confessed, like it was some crime. "Sorry, pipsqueak." You had to stiffle in a giggle.
He was all red, even his ears turned warm. He was so dramatic about it, it's not like he looked bad. This guy managed to make almost everything look good.
His face raised from his palms after a moment, looking up at his mean meimei with uncertainty in his eyes.
"It can't be that bad, right?" He smiled up at you, reigning himself back in.
That made you want to hug Caleb. Bad. So you did, wrapping your arms around his neck and bringing him in gingerly and cushioning his head to your chest.
Unintentionally, maybe. Maybe not.
It felt so powerful to have him, your dear older brother who always was so well put, so unreachable, come to your arms like putty. But he was so unpredictable. Maybe he played this whole thing so he could hug you like he did now. His legs set wide apart and his arms wrapped around your midriff. His whole posture sagged like the weight of the whole world dropped off him.
You've been so skittish to hugs recently...As you've seemingly grown up now. But it felt so right. You rested your cheek on top of his hair. You liked this so much.
"You look like a chick with this hair. It's...It's cute." You mumbled out, trying to keep it light.
This hug was anything but about his blonde tuff on his head.
His warmth was enveloping you whole and his strong arms were making you melt...Your gege came back much stronger from the academy. Bigger.
He let out a deep sigh, breathing you in and exhaling. That heartbeat of yours, it always lulled him to comfort, he couldn't help himself. Yet he pulled back, drawing away his arms from you and putting on that smile of his, that easy brotherly smile.
It wasn't fair for you, he knew, leaving your poor little heart to flutter like that. Though he did, it was better this way.
"You, uh, really wanted to cosplay Santa this year, then." You pulled away.
"Yea. That's... A nice way of looking at it." His eyes were a rueful violet that you always wanted to understand.
"Yea."
...
"What about that bet?"
"Nosey. How about you help me unpack? I'll tell you while we do it."
Uhhhhh....
brainfog girlies make some noise if you're fuckin uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
I'm riding Caleb so hard that the boat will topple over! IDCCCC!!!! His evol got NOTHING on me!!!!
.。o○𝘏𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘦, 𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺/ 𝘐 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘦𝘢, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘦, "𝘐𝘵′𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺".。o○ Suffering from Caleb brainrot and art block
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