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gē yǐ's back to back cake! i couldn't figure out how i can face his cake to take a picture of it with him, but i didn't wanna risk it, so i just decorated it on both sides (and i get to put every on topper, huzzah!)

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oh...

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raf and i are gonna be celebrating our birthday along with this cute sea pup

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a certain fishie comes to mind

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I'M GONNA FUCKING COMBUSSTTTT.

so last night, i told myself that i would finish rafayel's part in the lunar new year event, because i was saving him for last, and i was being nitpicky with his lantern, and... I TOTALLY FUCKING FORGOT. I FUCKING STAYED UP LATE JUST TO FORGET, AND I JUST REMEMBERED IT WHEN I WOKE UP, AND THE EVENT IS GONE, AND I HAVEN'T DONE MY BABY'S CHAPTER OR GOTTEN HIS LANTERN AND, OH... A FUCKING DISASTER, I'M GONNA CRYYY (*꒦ິ꒳꒦ີ) (*꒦ິ꒳꒦ີ) (*꒦ິ꒳꒦ີ)

fucking punching my head over and over again, because HOW COULD I FUCKING FORGET AAAHHSJDBSKXBKS

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rafayel, probably. because even in the beginning of time, that man would probably hold a grudge against you for forgetting abt him when he recalls that he picked up a banana or scratched your ass for you.

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thinking about how one of caleb's favourite position to fuck you is when you're on his lap, hips grinding deliciously together.

whether it's in a frenzied chase of pleasure, or a slow but searing push and pull of your bodies, he just loves when you cling to each other, so pressed against one another as you're both intimately connected. he loves the hold of your waist on his hands, the sheen of sweat glistening on your skin along with the scent that's tangibly you that his nose is just magnetised to the crook of your neck and your collarbone. he's so tantalised by the feeling of your ass, squeezing and kneading it every now and then, and you have no idea how much his mind reels whenever you gyrate your hips against him, his cock swirling in your fleshy insides, hugging him so snuggly like how he's physically holding you at the moment. and his ears tingle with delight at the little sighs and light whimpers that you let out just beside his ear, especially getting excited when he hears the pitch of your voice breaking and getting higher as he feels your walls fluttering as you come to a close. it sounds like he's bringing you to a heaven that only he can take you to, and he's spurred on by that thought as his hips buck up slightly to hit that spot inside of you, his hands working on bringing your ass up and down on his cock. sometimes, he lets his evol do that kind of work as he busies himself with taking your breath away, hand cupping your face as if you were the most precious thing he's ever had (and always will) hold. but right now, his hands itch for the feel of your plump flesh of your rear on his hands as his teeth skim on your delicate skin, nibbling while his tongue darts out to catch droplets of your essence, getting addicted to the flavour of you. your legs cling tighter to him, and with a little bit of work of gravity, he puts pressure on your clit as you come with a broken plea for his name, followed by a long drawn out moan that stirs his cock, clutching onto him tighter as he feels the slight tremor of your body from the euphoric wave. and god, does he live for this.

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since it's established that caleb cooks for you (us/mc), imagine after reuniting with one another that he's noticed how thin you've gotten compared to when he last saw you. with the ongoing investigation about the aether core and grieving for your (supposedly) dead family, you haven't had time to take care of yourself well enough. you're mostly driven on energy via takeouts, eating out, and snacking for when you remember to take a break. when he runs his thumb softly on your cheek, he can feel the loss of the chub on your face that he used to affectionately (and annoyingly, on your part) squeeze and pinch on. but it's nothing that he can't fix with spoiling you with his cooking. so every day, he makes it a mission to make time to cook your favourite meals and dishes that he knows you've missed since he'd been gone, and within a week, he can already see the plumpness of your cheeks taking shape to what he used to know. when you start to complain that your shorts seem a bit tight on you and you opt to borrow his shirts instead of wearing your usual ones, his chest is filled with pride at his work of seeing those cute little pudges on your body.

tonight, you're probably on your third round of wolfing down another one of your favourites that he made. you'd told yourself yesterday that you'd hold back from eating too much ever since your eye caught on the slight fullness of your belly. your face has gotten a tad rounder, and you're aghast at just how much you've been consuming for only a week. you would've objected as caleb keeps asking if you want another round, but you've missed the taste of his cooking. the taste of home. and there's a part of you that's clutching onto the flavours as if it's the last meal you'll ever get from him. a part of you still finds it unbelievable that he's really here with you, right in the flesh, laughing and mussing on your hair. the familiar touch seems like a slap on your face that you find a prickling sensation at the back of your nose whenever the reality sets that... he's here. and he's home. you're home. you are both home.

noticing the faraway look on your eyes and the distracted movement, caleb pipes up. "you look like you're thinking too hard. had second thoughts about my cooking?"

you blink, snapping out of your glum musings and shaking your head. "no. just... thinking of your ulterior motive of fattening me up. don't think i haven't noticed. every day feels like a feast with how much you're cooking. i might have to buy new clothes, y'know."

caleb only smiles at your words, jabbing your forehead lightly with his finger. "well, it looks like you forgot to take care of yourself while i was gone. can't do anything without me, huh?"

you huff at the light teasing, taking a bite out of your food and looking down on your plate. your eyes might betray you. and you don't think you can handle the soft look he's giving you.

"but don't worry. your caleb is back, and i'm here to take care of my pip-squeak. and what better way to start than to get some meat back on you." he grins.

you groan. "stooop. you're taking me out of shape, and i'm blaming you if i fall behind with everyone when i suddenly become out of breath."

caleb only chuckles at you. "i think i'm just giving you more shape, if you ask me. and that wouldn't be so bad. that means i get to have more of you!" he squeezes your side affectionately, and you shy away from how ticklish you are, along with a small sense of insecurity bleeding through you. caleb doesn't miss your small scrunch of discomfort.

"you know i like you no matter what shape or form, right?" he pulls his chair closer to yours, giving your hand a reassuring squeeze. "and... there is a law about that, y'know?"

your brow furrows in confusion. "there is?"

he nods, a cheeky smile quirking on his lips. "yeah. "the greater the mass, the greater the force of attraction". soooo, in other words, the more i plump you up, my attraction to you will keep increasing."

your mouth hangs at his words, and you playfully jab his side. "gē! you..."

he merely laughs, pinching on your cheek for extra measure. his glee is infectious that you can't help but break into a smile as well.

ah, caleb thinks, there's my girl.

can't get over that caleb is just basically packed into the law of gravitation. smartass would probably use that line to his advantage.

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honey, i don't think you're reading anything at all...

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ion know if anyone's thought of this already, but i find it funny that with caleb's symbol (an apple) and his evol (gravity), his motto would probably be, "i like them thicc af" (iykyk that meme)

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this is so rafayel and sylus coded, gnawing at my teeth and gripping my hair (or maybe it's just coz they're my boo)

additional with my favourite gēge.

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xavier

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sylus

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zayne

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rafayel

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A Picture of You

just some picture dump that reminded me of the lads men, so i'm just sharing the vision

note: it's half-baked coz i was just scrolling through references for smth else, so i might add some more in the far future, but who knows when that is anyways.

xavier

zayne

rafayel

sylus

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finally finished with sylus' myth, and... yep, the reactions of the fandom are fr right. finishing this at 3 am isn't good for my soul at all. all i can think about it is...