#{ thread ; callum }

[gjsxj0]

mindless rambling in tags don't mind me

[raayllum]

rayla's "is this a guessing game? just do it!" to "what are you talking about? that's impossible" to "callum! but how did you—?" to "humans could do anything, they could be anything, they could take their own fates and change them—" to "then take a different path, dummy!"

[swifty-fox]

What does Gale think about John's stature do you reckon? I headcannon his size and build is one of his favorite things about him also thighs because well..who doesn't like thighs???

I mean... I sure write him admiring John's size a lot LOL. Callum having soccer Thighs is just a criminal offense honestly.

I hesitate to fall into the fandom thoughtcrime of making one guy who is Slightly Bigger in canon into HUGE BIG MAN vs SMALL DELICATE TWINK in fandom because objectively speaking austin is more jacked than Callum is lol but. I do think Gale enjoys knowing John is bigger, enjoys knowing that he can throw that big boy around just as much as John can throw him around. Gale did win both their tussles in the show after all!!

[withinkandquill]

The bell above the door rings as a young man and his daughter step into the antique book store. He doesn’t seem too impressed by the surroundings but the child, she looks around in wonder.

“Dad, look, these are so old.”

( @huntresscaraquinn )

[emilmoreno]

@papaflynn Location: Firefly Brewery. "Alright, I know I seem chill but... I'm going to be honest, for trivia night - I'm competitive." Emil warned, offering his friend a far too broad grin. "We don't have to win, but we do have to do better than..." his voice trailed off, and then the man gestured across the brewery toward another table. "Them." A fresh, barely touched beer sat in front of him at their table. "I know that sounds petty, but this is my revenge tour... okay? I showed up and joined a random group last time, and I have to salvage my honor." A low, husky chuckle betrayed the man and simmered in his chest. His gaze skirted back across their own table to settle on Callum. "That one rule out of the way," he continued "-What's been going on with you? It's been too long. I stuck my head in the sand a bit." Also known as, once again, having buried himself in work and overtime hours.

[unsunderedphoenix]

Continued from here

@marionmaverick

Hadianna rolled her eyes at him before kicking off her boots. Grumpy kitty better be ready for cuddles, because that was what he was getting. She climbed into the coat with home and decided she was gonna be the big spoon this time. An arm came to rest over his side and her other arm threaded under the pillow.

[etdraconis]

@luna-mxth asked: " " you weren't supposed to see me like this... " — from Aia on luna-mxth for the muse of your choice! (even though she’s not *officially* on the roster yet) "

Kenton smiled softly, sadly, at his sister as he poured his magic into the wound on her side. The gash was a terrible thing; he could hardly even look at it. Even with all the time he spent in Anders' clinic, he could barely stomach the sight of blood. But even still, he put his best efforts into healing the wound. Into willing it to close.

Into saving his sister.

"Don't talk now, Aia," he murmured, his other hand gently brushing her hair from her face. "I have some healing potions in my bag, that will help speed the process along. But I need to get this wound closed before you bleed out on me... Please don't bleed out on me, our siblings will never forgive either of us."

He flashed her another small grin before returning to his task. Kent couldn't even hide his wince as he examined the flesh being knit back together. His stomach turned, but he did his best not to let Aia see. "Maker, sister, how did you even manage this?" he murmured.

[niaxbailey]

@papaflynn event - summer music festival. Nia's loud laugh was distinguishable in the thick crowd, a far too broad grin plastered into place as she side-eyed Callum. "Okay, okay - you've almost got it!" She encouraged, "Step left, lock. Step, scuff right..." she called out as she moved, her eyes on her friend and not her own fluid steps. The rush of music and drifting chatter from the surrounding crowd made for a busy background, but she was in her own little bubble trying to teach Callum a line dance. Her unabashed laugh was a constant throughout the process. "Into a box step," Nia reminded and did a heel-toe step and turned. A look was instantly thrown over her shoulder towards him, measuring his progress. Amusement colored her features, and even if her 'student' wasn't exactly starring in a Briar Ridge Footloose anytime soon Nia was definitely enjoying herself. It was difficult not to when there was so much energy in the air around them.

[benxcallumforever]

[bittcrsuite]

closed starter for @poetsprophecy ♡ plot in source !

"it was no big deal, right?" finn waited until they were alone in his dressing room to bring it up. not that he wanted to, necessarily, but part of him wanted to try the kiss again. "we're both professionals. julia... my girlfriend, she's cool about kissing during a production. it happens — if anything, we should be practicing more to get the perfect kiss next time."

[ryanlockheart]

callum navarro was in desperate need of extra credit, and luckily for him, one of his pushover professors was offering some if he did some volunteer work on campus. for that reason, he had signed up to be one of the models for the university's upcoming fashion show. truth be told, callum had no clue they even had a school of fashion, but extra credit was extra credit. it also didn't hurt that he was paired up with the dreamy boy who lived on the same floor of his dorm. that was how callum had managed to find himself just mere inches away from frankie moon. their first fitting together was going well, except for the fact that callum was struggling to put on the form fitting pants. he had tugged the tight shirt over his frame already, his midriff exposed... but he couldn't seem to get the pants to slide on over his hips. unluckily for him, callum had chosen to go sans underwear, which was its own dilemma in and of itself. "uh, frankie," callum called out. "i don't think these pants are gonna fit. they're, uh, too tight in the crotch." // @kitbogart

[archxngxl]

Closed Starter

Ashley stared at the metal restraints on her and Callum's hands. It was a special metal, one chemically engineered to withstand any supe attacks. The blonde shrugged her shoulders. "Maybe they're finally putting us out of our misery..." She'd joked, but hoped to God it was not the case. The large metal door opened, and a woman stepped inside. You heard her heels before you saw her. Black pumps, matched with a black suit and sunglasses covering her eyes. She had black hair, slicked back into a bun. Claudia Abernathy. Head of security and director of this shit hole.

"You two are awake, good." The woman spoke, eyeing the two up and down. "What's this about?" Ashley questioned, fingers fiddling with her chains. "You two are being placed on a mission together. Since you spend most of your sorry ass life in here, we figured might as well make you useful." The blonde stared at her, dumbfounded.

"A mission? With him?" // Cont from here // @crimsonbullets

[raayllum]

Was thinking it over that Callum giving up info/doing dark magic to save Rayla in 5x08 is indeed the equivalent of her leaving in Through the Moon (“As long as we love each other, as long as we protect each other” “I was trying to protect him” / “I knew I had to be strong alone” + Callum not telling her about what he did / “All that talk about how love makes you stronger, but the second that elf girl in pain, you completely lost yourself” “I have to be strong, no matter what, and if you said even one word to me, I wouldn’t - couldn’t be”). 

And Rayla is still set up to be the one to save Callum from brainwashing/his imposed ‘destiny’ in S6, probably tying together her arc regarding sacrifice and her well, refusing to sacrifice Callum even for the good of the world. Which means also having to save her - from death, from Aaravos, and subsequently risking the world for her as well - is still on the goddamn fucking table I am Losing my mind

[networkloved]

˖ ࣪ . 🦋 ࿐ ♡ ˚ .  "what do you mean he forgot your birthday?" / @boysgenuis

[rcbertpatz-archive]

Are you happy to be back to your normal routine or are you wishing we could have gotten another week in France? @crturner

[gcldcnhour]

@grapefruitey where: olympic village when: few years since the trio was last together

she knew it was inevitable - running into them. so to avoid being blindsided by their sudden presence, alara decided it best to just go ahead and get it out there. once she was settled in her room with a teammate, she wasted no time unpacking and then sending a text to the long-dead group chat.

thought our glory days were behind us huh? meet me down for a bite. xx

it was no surprise the two boys were picked for the usa hockey team that year - their careers sky rocketing. beau did better than expected once he and alara graduated, and subsequently ended their brief relationship. while callum did his time in lower leagues and found the break he was looking for.

of course she had kept track of them through the years, alara was anything if not thorough. she would never admit that she missed them, yearned for their presence, to continue to poke at what was under the surface for them all.

hair slicked back in a tight pony, designer athleisure dawning her petite body, she bounded down toward the food court area, trying not to appear too eager to see them.