Caleb’s Verified Rumor Card Is Crazy Behavior Omg.. Many Thoughts

i'm now thinking about pervert!caleb using his evol to lift your skirt and then promptly blaming the wind instead

his favorite show is on

I saw some art of sylus x zayne x caleb a few weeks ago and I immediately thought: omg what if they were all brothers?? so here’s something small I wrote after seeing that. I added on a bit but not much.

— 1:36am // sylus x zayne x caleb // incest (suggestive but not explicit) // massage // sexual tension

older bother sylus who thinks it’s cute that his middle brother doesn’t want much to do with him because he’s a fucking criminal and baby brother caleb is torn between the two.

but they all meet up at least once a month for dinner because family is complicated but it’s still family and maybe zayne lets himself have more than the half a glass of wine he usually allows himself and maybe caleb sits a bit too close and oh no!

sylus spilled his drink all over himself and he has to take off his stupidly expensive shirt and now his whole chest is on display and zyane tries to keep his eyes above the neck, he really does but he’s a simple man.

a man who’s overworked and under fucked and seeing his older brother’s bare chest, the v of those hips, the way sylus’ ass fills out any pair of pants he wears and the thin trail of hair that disappears below the belt has his cock hardening in his pants.

caleb has started rubbing his shoulders and whispering in his ear about how he’s always working, how he should really take better care of himself and zayne thinks he isn’t one to talk! caleb works himself to the bone too, they all do! even if he doesn’t agree with the things sylus does, he can’t ignore that.

caleb’s fingers are slowly but surely digging the knots out of his shoulders and it feels fucking amazing! soft lips brush over the sensitive skin of his neck and he lets out an involuntary moan, hears caleb chuckle before doing it again.

zayne isn’t sure when he closed his eyes but he feels sylus’ presence and opens them, they stare at each other for a moment before sylus smirks and grabs his chin.

sylus knows he needs it bad, he also knows zayne won’t ever admit it himself, not verbally anyway. he has his ways of making his younger brothers beg for what they want, gets off on it…but tonight isn’t one of those nights.

“why don’t we have some fun, kitten?”

𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒔, 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅.

𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 © 𝒍𝒄𝒗𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒎𝒔 ! 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐥, 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞, 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐢 ! 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 <3

words can't explain how badly i love it when caleb's freak is matched in fics.

cause me, personally? his behavior is not new, baby get in shotgun with the rest of the obsessively possessive characters i'm insane about in the backseats. i will match his freak. dare i say OUTDO his freak.

he wants to lock us up to keep us safe, to keep us his, to completely eliminate any and all possible threats? dude, his fried chicken is fucking bomb. and he's rich. and handsome. and buff. and soooo hot. he's our childhood friend who's done everything for us, dedicated his entire being to making sure we're kept safe and content, literally built his personality to perfectly slot into ours and you're saying....no? you'd have to rip me away from the door of his house with how long i would never come out of it.

he's freaky in bed? even better!! whatever he wants to do is fine, as long as it's reciprocated. he wants to fuck doggy style, missionary, cowgirl, any and every position for how many hours because he's stressed? missed you after he came back from a week-long mission? got horny from seeing your bite-ridden thighs walking around the house? sure, fine, a great time — and now you have him on the bed, writhing with every lick you give to his oversensitive cock. he's panting out your name, wanting to be consumed by your touch as much as he wants to drown you in his, and you take full advantage of this.

you remember how he was able to cuff you 4 days ago and edge you until you were crying and begging for release, and give him the exact same treatment. if he resists? well, he can't ever say no when you look up at him with those wide eyes, pressing your chest against his, and shit, was that a lace bralette peeking out from under your shirt- before he knows it, he's being led away by you with a hazy, dreamy look on his face. he's fucking whipped.

tldr; caleb is a character made for freaks like me. i love him so much

Infold said a little fauxcest as a treat

Can the sensitive whiners who get mad at every tiny “problematic” part of love and deepspace please find another game to play instead of insisting the game cater to them

Just a couple of sillies

I'll have these as a sticker pack at Doujima this weekend!

Seeing people on Twitter calling the new banner cringe and saying they’re gonna skip while I’ve already rubbed one out to it 😦

bnois

the favouritism in this one is so blatantly obvious

Omg the ending 😮‍💨😮‍💨

— being bigbrother!caleb´s pervy lil sis (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) .ᐟ.ᐟ

synopsis: caleb didn’t think about the consequences of taking advantge of you, he didn’t even think you could do the same to him.

tw: somno, cnc, you are a lil perv girl, stepcest as always, based on a request!, you horny little shit ><, caleb is bulking omg, you drug him, no dialogues, mentions of colonel caleb, etc.

you rolled out of bed after checking your bedside table clock, 3 am. the cold winter breeze hit your skin when you got out of the covers, walking your way towards caleb’s room on your tippy toes to avoid making any sound.

you started doing this a week or two ago, when you began to feel needier and needier; your period approaching but you didn’t want to bother your big brother, he already fucked you enough throughout the day; not enough for you apparently.

even like this you still needed his touch, the warmth of his skin against your own. so one day you thought of sneaking into the darkness of his room, trying to find the way to his bed without tripping.

the absence of any source of light but the faint moon glow wasn’t a problem for you, being able to see caleb’s angelic features while he peacefully slept, his dark locks framing his cheekbones and long eyelashes adorning his closed eyes.

you lifted up the covers with ease, quickly taking seat on top of his lap before the cool air could wake him up, motioning your hands to caress his naked chest, noticing how they were juicier than they used to, how his ripped abs were now slightly less defined; but how he was bigger.

that was more than enough to remind you the reason why you were here once again, another night in a row.

caleb was a light sleeper, ever since you were kids he would wake up to the slight noise or touch, but the pill you slipped in his dinner was more than enough to knock him down. it was funny how easily you managed to take advantage of him despite his big size and obviously superior strength.

there was no use on being strong if he couldn’t even wake up, right? <3

you sit back on top of his muscular and soft thighs, leaving space to observe his black boxers covering the prize you so eagerly yearned for. you didn’t waste any time, pulling them down and therefore freeing his soft cock, which was lazily laying on his pelvis.

it was as asleep as him.

you didn’t mind, caleb showed you tricks to wake it up and you used them, oh you did use them.

still sat on his thighs you didn’t notice the back and forth motion you settled to ease the wetness between your legs while you pampered his dick carefully, grabbing the base of his big cock with one tiny hand while the other one jerked it off up and down slowly.

he shifted around as he grew harder, but after doing this a few times you learnt he wouldn’t wake up; it was practically impossible.

soft moans and whimpers left his lips in his sleep and you couldn’t help but imitate these sounds, laying your head on his shoulder when you began to feel dizzy because of the approaching orgasm.

the moment caleb came undone in your hands, staining them with warm and creamy cum you fumbled, your panties so wet it made his skin sticky with your own release, crying in the crook of his neck as you tried to calm your breath and regain composure.

after cuming you’d always left his room as you entered; quiet and steady, going back to your bed and hugging your plushie as you fell asleep with a happy smile drawn on your lips.

but what you didn’t know is that caleb found that tiny pill you tried to hide in his dinner the first night, and ever since he played along.

ever since becoming a colonel he learnt how to pay attention to every detail, every move, every slight difference. and you weren’t good at hiding things, not to him. he knew you too well.

still, he made you believe he was completely oblivious to your plans and let you take anything you needed from him.

after all he loved spoiling you in every way, shape or form.

a/n: sosososo sorry for taking so long to post a new writing, I’m just incredibly busy these days and can’t find time :( hope you enjoyed this one!

— masterlist.

No one cares but look at my mc and Caleb 🥺 they r both insane