Caleb’s 18 and in his first year of college and things are going… just peachy. Ask him things and he might respond, if he can stay awake long enough.
Other characters are of course available for asks too!
(Asks about the future and past are alright as well! Lay it on me!)
Rules :P
- No shipping. Idk it just weirds me out please.
- Be normal. Don’t send nsfw, don’t send gore. If you think “is this going to make the person running this blog uncomfortable”, don’t send it???
- Don’t be mean to irl people (including me, your host of tonight’s entertainment). Be as mean as you want to the characters, idc, so long as it doesn’t violate the above rule.
- Like Caleb I am also a depressed college student so things might (read: will) be slow going at times. Thanks for your understanding.
- I cannot draw so there will be very minimal art posted here! Feel free to make art though, it’s always appreciated!
Characters under the break.
The Humans:
=Caleb “Jash” Miller= - he/him - He's.... He's doing his absolute best. In his freshman year of college for music. Gets sent over the edge into perpetual loops at the slightest mishap. He's unstable. Unless he's in an active loop, he has no memory of... the others. - #cccac caleb
~Ezra Kaur~ - they/them - Caleb's freshman roommate. Boy were they in for a shock. Studying anthropology. Basically Caleb's only support system. They're also trying their best... - #cccac ezra
The Ids....
{Soul} - he/him - Caleb's personality. He's always here, lurking beneath the surface. He's been with Whole with his entire life, for better or for worse. Splits to form the other two deviants.
(Heart) - he/him - The emotion, the instinct, the connections. Memory of a goldfish, he controls the "baser" elements of humanity. He cries, he laughs, he lashes out, without much of a second thought. Values their relationships almost more than themself.
...almost.
[Mind] - he/him - The logic, the pattern recognition, the reason. He controls the "rational" elements of Whole. Sadly, that rationality is skewed by the pretty hefty anxiety disorder that rears its ugly head. Still, his logic is the absolute, at least to them.
~I wouldn’t say it sucks- It’s hard sometimes sure, but he’s uh… he’s going through a lot right now I’m sure.
We don’t talk much. I hardly know anything about him, anyway. And yeah sometimes it’s hard coming back to the dorm and not having my own space, but I’m more worried about him than anything.
Do I wish he’d do laundry a bit more often? Yeah- Do I wish he’d clean the trash off of his desk? Also yeah…
how are the three of yall getting along in there rn… 👁️👁️
(Mind is a struggle to get along with sometimes, but so far it’s been alright. We uh- we tend to mostly stick to ourselves. Soul gets weird when we hang out, and it makes Whole worse so… we sorta just coexist at this point!)
[The purple one is…. Interesting. I would like to talk more to him, but so far I am busy regulating the Whole.]
{We’re only a week in, so they haven’t started fighting yet. Usually kicks in around the 2-3 week mark. Right now they’re getting along fine. I try to keep them apart. I don’t really know why. I guess I’m just delaying the inevitable…}
calebbbbb do you like penelope scott .... cuz that's what ur blog url reminds me of [cigarette ahegao
=mmmmmkinda??….=
{We don’t listen to her music a ton, it overstimulates us sometimes. The songs we’ve heard, we enjoyed though. We tend to listen to calmer music, think Norah Jones and Kimya Dawson.}
yo, how're all of you doing? little loud in there?
=ghuhhh…=
{…us? You’re talking to us? Oh- We’re… as fine as we can be, I guess. Whole’s been having some trouble understanding all of… this. He always has a hard time accepting that we’re here, which results in the… uh- bedrotting.}
~He’s uh- he’s been asleep for a while… He’s been mumbling a lot, I can’t make out what he’s saying…. I hope he’s okay, it wasn’t like this at the start of the year…
I can ask him for you when he wakes up? Whenever that is…~
Caleb get up plz i want a hug PRETTY PLEASE WITH A CHERRY ON TOP AND SPRINKLES
=i CANT. that’s the WHOLE DAMN POINT. i cant do ANYTHING, all i can do is lay here and rot and stare at the wall and try not to sleep all day. im tired. every day im fucking tired. so fuck off because i cant… i cant do this anymore…
Hi Caleb! What's it like getting asked things by complete strangers?
-⭐️🪐
=i dont know who you people are pls go away im scared. i dont even know where youre coming from or how youre talking to me or why you want to talk to me just please go away i didnt do anything. i didnt do anything to deserve this i dont know why this is happening to me….=
