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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."

We all know Caleb is a compulsive liar right

He obviously lied about what was going on with him, EVER and all. The whole turning people into wanderers which he surely didn't act upon. Mf doesn't even RESPOND when you asked him about his work.

Oh but those lies were piled up like a garbage pit in the back of his head. He did lie before, lots too. About his night terrors, the guys he so kindly battered when they got too close to you, his worried mind. Him fooling around in college.

But as he would lie about where the snacks are hidden in his apartment just to watch you search for them like the raccoon you were (you were adorable in those moments to him), he'd never lie about his affections, never.

He loved you, so much.

But through the thick veil of restraint.

You always felt loved, even in Old Days, when he went off to academy and wasn't around as much. He always sent money, packets filled with snacks, he made sure to facetime you weekly to see how you were taking care of yourself. You promised to keep everything neat, right?

He wrote those letters for you before he went on a mission like he'd write in a journal. That time he got absorbed into the tunnel and came out of that gory ship still breathing, his letter before that was that he was scared, and that he loved you, and that he hoped to return to you. He hoped you'd answer his prayers.

You were his faith.

Oh, he'd never hide that.

EVER could strip him of everything but his love for you. So, out of love, he lies.

No safety. No food. No aid. No water. No healthcare. No education. Is this what it means to live? Is this what world accept as life?

If a group of animals were trapped, starved, and cut off from the world like this, people would be outraged. But because it's us—human beings—somehow, the world looks away.

These are unbearable days. Everything feels heavy. Each hour presses on my chest like I’m being suffocated.

My family needs urgent help.

Basic survival has become nearly impossible. Bread—just bread—now costs over $25 a day to make.

We are not asking for luxury. We are begging for life.

Please, if you’re reading this: Help. Reblog this post. Talk about us. Donate if you can. Even a small act can mean everything right now.

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Thinking about pre kaboom!Caleb being upset with you. Pt.1

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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?

Imagine catching caleb with his dick in his hand lmaooooo

"Looks real good on you, princess," He smiled (tightly) "Guess I have an eye for dresses, huh."

Now, apple boy caleb who was still at granny's house was real pent up after you acted all cute and pretty in that cute summer dress for dinner, the one who hugs your curves perfectly, the one he helped you pick when you two went thrifting last week. He battled with a big boner until you went to the garden to help out gran water her flowers. He jolted to his room, closed the blinds and went at it with vengeance. How dare he get hard at his cute little pipsqueak? You deserve so much more than a pervert like him... oh, but you looked so damn pretty...Teenage hormones weren't helping him.

He was sitting at the edge of his bed, his tank top pulled up with his teeth and his sweats and boxers hastily pulled down his powerful thighs. His hand was fisting roughly at his weepy shaft, feet curled up on the rug beneath them and his handsome face scrunched up so cutely in frustration.

Thinking about you.

In all sorts of scenarios.

You did things to him and you weren't even noticing. No girl at school, the girls you were so cutely jealous of, could get him this worked up.

He whined your name, muffled by the fabric in his mouth. A few minutes passed and he was red all over.

God fucking damn it, it wasn't going down!!!

Then he heard it, a gasp. He broke out of his haze, only to come back to reality that YOU were wide eyed by his slightly opened door. Your pretty eyes were on him...

Caleb let out a small groan as he came, his fist squeezing his shaft roughly, his back hunching over-

The next second the door was slammed shut with his evol, his mind in a jumble.

Shit...Damn. he forgot to lock the door. He thought you wouldn't come back- oh, he couldn't even see you coming back because he closed his blinds! And he came when he caught you watching!

...

He didn't boil in shame the normal amount any normal person would, (that made him stand out, future colonel and all). Because next day he'd be making you breakfast. Like nothing ever happened. And he made you feel like the only one awkward in here, like you didn't catch him jerking off last night.

And if you would try to bring it up (right in front of your chamomile tea and your apple jam sandwich) , he's brush it off.

"Look, sorry, pips, you caught me in a moment," He chuckled in his boyish way. The laugh that got him out of most shit. He scratched the back of his neck, in that charming, unguarding way of his "Let's not make it weird between us with this, please? Besides, you're not the only one who walked in on-"

"Don't, Caleb."

This little shit brought up the time he walked in on you, too. So, you were even, he guessed as the usual banter between the two of you settled again.

Imagine teen Caleb being ur biggest supporter when you're on your period!!

Ur uterus started attacking you. Even after sooo many of these attacks, it still hurts like hell, and you SHOULD go to your gege to help alleviate the pain but you don't have the determination in you. Not even to go and change your panties, they are soaked anyway. Cramps took away all of your sense of decency.

But Caleb already has the Flo app on his phone for you, and he surely comes to your service, with breakfast ready in the kitchen and a pillow fort set up on the living room's couch for you to laze in. He knocks at your door and opens it and he jokingly cringes , saying something mean like 'Look who woke up and chose to be stinky and grumpy today lol'. It makes you throw a pillow at him spitefully. You miss, you almost cry.

Now that makes him feel bad! He didn't mean to make his best girl cry... So he includes in his care bundle for today a warm bath with that glittery bath bomb you like so much-fine- He'll let you play on his PC too, just don't mess with his progress, he'll pout.

He gathered you up in his arms with ease, (he loved showing off to you.) and took you out of your period nest down to the kitchen so he could fill that grumpy belly of yours and give you some advil.

"C'mon pipsqueak, these cramps got nothin' on you. You're a strong girl, yea? You're gonna get through it, I'll be by your side."

Uhhhhh....

brainfog girlies make some noise if you're fuckin uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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💚

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I'm riding Caleb so hard that the boat will topple over! IDCCCC!!!! His evol got NOTHING on me!!!!

Miss MC is soo professional and cold but when Caleb comes around she becomes all whiny n shit

Caleb and MC must've made a cooking channel when they were kids and they were booored one summer

Caleb still has those videos saved on a stick somewhere

Caleb has a way of making MC feel silly and stupid and adored. Like, she shouldn't worry her pretty little head about his missions, that's his stuff to deal with, he'll take care of everything. She should rest at home like the well behaved girl she could be.

「 ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴꜱ 」

[ Elizabeth (MC) 2/? | Caleb 7/? ]

I NEED Caleb to model for me. That WILL bring me out of my artblock istg

A close up of the Blanket Octopus during a blackwater dive with The Three P diving club , Romblon Island, Philippines. Credit: Joseph Elayani

I will be the epileptic representation that I so desperately need!! The auras have been hitting me hard recently so I made some art about it

Caleb is so flirty on the homepage like wdym I explored ur body,,,, boy u cant even kiss mc all bark no bite

I headcanon that Caleb is the biggest virgin ever while he flirts with MC like crazy

I imagine Colonel Caleb from MC's perspective. Like 'Caleb' came back out of the sudden...And it's uncanny asf. There shouldn't be anything too different...Caleb's in front of her only now he's in an uniform, right??

Not really. When she gets interrogated it's like a fever dream, like, 'mf, I saw you EXPLODE how are you here???? And why are you acting LIKE THIS??'

And when he takes her in, it's even more weird. No matter how warm he can act there's that dullness in his eyes that even he can't seem to mask, not to mention that he is OFF THE HINGES. He isn't pulling any stops anymore, he is fully embracing and outright verbalising his obsession for her.

This isn't her Caleb. Yet, there's sometimes those moments when he falters and **he** slips through for a second. That confuses her even more because...There some remnants of the man she used to know in him. And she desperately wants to bring him back.

That's why she is sooo delulu when he loses his memories that one time (apparently, he remembers everything). She wants to build HER Caleb back through sheer gaslight and he just kinda accepts it. For a short while.

And there's that unhinged 'what if I always was like this' and 'I'm tired of playing house' which just...Yeah, she knew. She could read him a little when they were still together,, before him going to college, she felt the same frustration honestly. She knew it, deep down. But it still shocks her to hear it from him now.

Ty for listening to my ramble <3

My little baby princess can do no wrong just look at him

Wdym he is EVER's puppet...

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

Blorbo doodles hehehehehehehe

My hc is that that he has a lil mole above his lips

foxes🦊

My three girlfriends. And yes, they smoke weed.

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.