My Little Baby Princess Can Do No Wrong Just Look At Him

Blorbo doodles hehehehehehehe

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

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

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

「 ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴꜱ 」

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

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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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."

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."

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

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.