#tcf cale henituse

[alicehattera03]

Cale being genuinely kind and wanting what is best for himself and for the people he cherishes as friends, family and loved ones, but I want him to unleash hell on those that are his enemies. Let him hunt them down callously, sending hounds after them for they are not worthy of being a dragon's prey- and let them witness their last moments alive by promising to hand deliver their remains to their families.

In the end, he doesn't even keep that promise of his. They shouldn't have dared to trust him.

Leaning his cheek on the palm of his hand, he watches them breathe their last and whispers low and sweet in their ears, "I changed my mind. What better gift to give your family, than the bright hope that you may still be alive somewhere? Let them wait... until they forget."

He keeps watch over them as they claw desperately in the dirt, tears spilling over, cursing him as blood-filled spittle runs down their chin before failing to move again. "You shouldn't have crossed paths with me. I don't enjoy doing this, but people like you never learn, so I always have to do this the hard way."

[arcadiamln]

Day 5: Apple pie.

A small tea party with apple pie ☺☺.

(I think I'll bake an apple pie today)

[ghostreblogging]

my first fanart :)

[skylerskyhigh]

If Original Cale Henituse has a healing ancient power. He's basically this

The second part.

Cale would not enjoy healing people but he would because they're in a war. He'd do it very passive aggressively tho.

"Get up! You die when I say you die!"

"You need healing? Are you the tank? No? Then shut up!"

"If you stand in the red, you deserve to die."

"Well I can't heal through walls now can I? Dipshit."

"You're all sacks of useless meat and I'm God! Never forget."

"That bastard (Choi Han) can stay injured. It's better for everyone."

"You got one shot. I can't outheal stupidity."

"I am already healing you. Move. Away. From the damage."

"Oh you got no food? Well who's fault is that?"

"Oh, you're all dead. Well i guess I'm solo-ing this."

[ariesimping]

No, cuz while rereading this, i am literally crying realizing this and the fact that every words he said are based on his experience, saying things knowing the feeling of it and understanding it. Having the ability to know the consequences, it must been really hard to swallow, especially in early age where he was supposed to be playing hide and seek happily but not because he was hiding to not get beaten up by someone who he thought he can trust. Also I'm too lazy to copy paste and post it here so i just ss it lmao.

[stariiclight]

Welcome to the stage a duo performance by the "Black Blade Hero" and the "Crimson shield"

Collab with @salaapaoo (they made the line art ^^)

[melinae]

[teabreakpancakes]

Kinktober: Day Six

A Treat (Cale Henituse & Beacrox Molan x Sub GN Reader)

food play, body worship!

"Ah—Cale, n, not there" they sobbed, tears soaking the blindfold around their head. The red head chuckled, giving their neck a playful bite as a response.

Cale licks up all the honey and cream on their nipple, looking towards Beacrox who was fingering them with three of his fingers. Their lust filled eyes meet, an agreement forming in those few short moments.

For once, Cale actually wants to share his darling.

They quiver like a delicate feather on the sheets of the red head's bed, a mixture of soft and loud moans spilling out of their mouth with each of their ministrations.

The assistant tried remembering how exactly they got in that position. How the hell did they end up getting used as a plate?.

"Young master, j, just why was I called here?" the timid assistant questioned, eyes batting slowly as they waited for their Master to respond.

(Name) was taken aback by Beacrox's presence when they walked into Cale's chambers; The chef was almost always in the kitchen or with the wolf children—at least, whenever they'd see him.

However, the frequency of these encounters did increase upon being assigned directly under Cale.

So, why was it that Beacrox led them there? Cale was usually the one giving them orders and yet someone else came in his place. Of course, they didn't mind getting orders from the attractive chef, not at all.

Cale partially opened one of his eyes, smiling at the sight of his favourite little helper. Obedient, puppy-like, bashful and oh so adorable~. He waved them over to him, slightly annoyed because of the presence of the vicious chef.

"(Name), you know I've always loved you right?" he starts off, startling the assistant. "Wh, what?, but Cale, Beacrox is here—" they blurt out, stepping away from the red head that seemed to keep closing in on them.

"Don't worry, that's part of the reason on why you're here" Beacrox sneaks up from behind them. "You will help me get him to eat" he says, leaving no other choice for the assistant.

(Name) wasn't able to say anything more.

They laid on Beacrox's lap with Cale in between their thighs. The chef kissed up and down their bare upper body, keeping their legs open so Cale would have access to their nether regions.

Sticky cream and chocolate covered their thighs, all for red head to eat up. "Eat well young master, preparing them was no easy task—especially with how.. shy they are" Beacrox's baritone voice sent shivers down their spine, especially since they were so close to each other.

Cale hummed, trailing two of his fingers to scoop up honey covering their sensitive hole. He smiles cheekily when they grind onto his fingers, deciding to push one in. It was obviously to their liking since soft praises started spilling from their lips.

"Don't fret little one, I won't stop until you are unable to say anything that isn't my name" he coos, adding another finger while licking up the cream on their inner thigh.

Cale and Beacrox continue showering their body with kisses, leaving marks all over their upper and lower body. They indulge in their pliancy, wanting nothing more than to override them with pleasure.

[cale-need-self-love]

Bone Dragon/Dragon half-blood to everyone: I'll protect them like Cale told me to.

Bone Dragon/Dragon half-blood to Rasheel: YOU FUCKING DONKEY

[quaint-ignorant]

do you see the vision

[kyo-mei]

A moment of respite

[alicehattera03]

Cale, lying on a bed of money, relaxing with a glass of wine: Nothing can make me get up and do anything.

Also Cale the moment someone's in trouble: *throws the glass away, money packed neatly into his safe again* Don't die on me! I'll save you because I know my own limits and will definitely not throw myself into danger!

Cale, again: *throws himself into danger, albeit... calculatedly*

[arcadiamln]

And here is November 8th! I don't know how to draw greeting cards, but I really wanted to draw something for Cale's birthday. Happy birthday, sly fox!)) 🎉🎉

[calethescammer]

One of my favourite brain rotting tcf ideas is Cale having some tremor disorder. Basically, he has hands that randomly tremble without any reason.

It may be genetic to him, or he developed it as Cale because of not eating his meals properly and inevitably developing some vitamin deficiency.

Now comes the best part.

Imagine Cale, perhaps in some really gruesome battle, with blood of enemies and allies mixed around him. Imagine his family seeing Cale's stoic face, wondering how a person so young can be so brave, and then they see his hands shaking under his raven coat, even as they're curled tightly into a fist.

Imagine Cale looking at Jour's portrait, admiring her beauty and her alike face with his own. But then his family sees him, his gaze fixated on his mother's image and his hands trembling slightly.

Imagine him, standing at the forefront of some battle with his shields raised, with his hands trembling uncontrollably, even though he is not straining himself. The people protected under him can only tear up at his selflessness.

Imagine Cale after attacking the enemies with a wave of firebolts, but his hands again started shaking badly, even if he has them covered under his sleeves. His family misunderstands that as Cale hiding his pain.

Imagine Cale, resting on a couch after some battle, and when Raon, On and Hong excitedly climb upon his lap, he only smiles slightly and pats them with his trembling hands. The kids then worriedly inform Ron of this and Cale recieves sweet lemon tea for a whole week.

Imagine Cale talking about territory matters with Alberu, and Alberu is once again amazed by his dongsaeng's witty and almost experienced approaches to problems like war. But then he sees Cale's hands shaking while holding the tea cup, and he realises how absolutely not normal it is to not be nervous in such a situation. (Alberu later pledges to himself to give Cale the slacker life he always wished for.)

Just imagine Cale in any situation with trembling hands and it literally creates the most hilarious misunderstandings with some really wonderful angst.

[skylerskyhigh]

"Ah hyung~" Cale calls sweetly, turning to face his brother with a sardonic grin and completely glassy eyes. There is no life behind his eyes. No soul. His face is set in a perfect mask that hides every emotion like a glass doll crafted by a tortured soul.  His hands splay out beside him in a grand gesture as the sky turns purple behind him. The purple glow casts a bright backlight against him, highlighting his edges yet casting his face in shadow. "You're just in time for the show."

I drew a scene from my story.

Cale blew up and island :3

[muzwoom]

Penelope is a long lost thames to *me*