tiberias calore vii

"When the time comes," he says, staring at me, "we'll flip a coin." His bright flame has grown dark indeed.

[mavenofnorta]

calcium "cal" calore

[maseblake]

“He used me so perfectly.” Through the bars, Cal turns to look at me. Even though his abilities are far away, suppressed by these wretched walls, an inferno rages in his eyes. “How does it feel?” he growls, almost nose to nose with me. “How does it feel to be used, Mare Barrow?” Once, I would’ve given anything to hear him say my real name, but now it stings like a burn. I thought I was using them both, Maven and Cal. How stupid I was. “I’m sorry,” I force out. I despise those words, but they’re all I can give. “I’m not Maven, Cal. I didn’t do this to hurt you. I never wanted to hurt you.” And softer, barely audible, “It wasn’t all a lie.”

[ariadnie]

Red Queen Characters: ¾: Tiberias Calore VII

↳ “I see the world on the edge of a blade. Without balance, it will fall.”

[tiberiascalore]

The only reason you’re still breathing is because I can’t burn the oxygen from this room.

[tiredsaurusrex]

‹‹ 𝐒𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 ››,  ‹‹ 𝐂𝐚𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡, 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 ›› 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗒 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝖲𝗈 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 ‹‹ 𝐈 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 ››. 　 　　{ 𝖱𝖾𝖽 𝖰𝗎𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝗒 @vaveyard } 

[marecaldevotions]

Distractions weren’t needed. But she didn’t care.

[mavenofnorta]

Cal Calore is lit af

[thvodora-deactivated20180504]

For Tiberias Calore. May he be spared of a fate similar to Eteocles and Polyneices. (listen.)

[fcllenprince-blog]

sweetdreamsrmadeofquick

he smirked and let a soft laugh as he felt the kisses move back across his jaw. their lips touched, then, and he moved to return the kiss. his hand moved to his neck, holding it and stroking his thumb against his jaw lightly

hands went to the other’s shoulders pulling himself closer and deepening the kiss as he did so. normally cal wouldn’t be the type to do something like this but it felt surprisingly nice and he certainly had no complaints about kissing peter.

[fcllenprince-blog]

honcylcmoniisms

honey pushed her glasses up her nose before she bent down to gather her papers, “uh, a chemist is someone that’s trained in the study of chemistry which is basically the study of matter.” she stood up and sighed, smiling, “nice to meet you, cal, i’m honey lemon.”

“interesting. sounds sort of similar to what my uncle did but he wasn’t considered a chemist.” a slightly forced smile quirks up at the corners of his mouth. “it’s nice to meet you too.”

[fcllenprince-blog]

wcrldofmyown

“Well, I’ve only ever had this conversation with you and my older sister. Was never really one for friends. That whole situation is harder than you think.” She never mentioned anyone to her parents as she knew it was pointless. Opening up to her sister just caused her to believe madness. 

“i’m not complaining but is there a reason you chose to have this conversation with me? could you just tell that i was going to agree with you? having friends can be complicated, trust me, i get it.” it wasn’t something he was used to talking about but if she was opening up then he could try to do the same.

[fcllenprince-blog]

stubbcrnkid

“I’m not a threat to you if you aren’t one to me. Might wanna put your weapon away.” She nodded towards her palm of his hand. She wasn’t one to harm unless necessary. The boy wasn’t a hunter nor infected. He was clearly just scared and Ellie knew exactly how that felt. Letting out a quiet sigh, she knew it was best to play it safe. Even if she didn’t want to. “Ellie. My name is Ellie. Do you wanna return the favour or is this a one way thing to you?”

being told to put his fire away doesn’t make him want to do it anymore than he had a few moments ago but he obliges after a brief moment, closing his palm and watching as it disappeared before bringing his gaze up to look at her again. “i’m not a threat, unless i feel threatened.” it feels important to put that out there. “everyone calls me cal. my entire name isn’t important anymore.”

[fcllenprince-blog]

kingofgxtham

people in this place were certainly interesting. that hadn’t changed since he left, it appeared. such odd occurrences were becoming more typical in gotham these days, and though oswald had been the one to run such people out, it didn’t stop his curiosity about such things. “truly a pleasure to meet you, cal.” he smiled, just slightly. “tell me, how is it that you’re capable of creating such a thing? i’ve seen much from where i’m from, but nothing like that so far.”

there’s a moment of hesitation, explaining his powers to everyone could either make people wary of him and that way they would stay out of his way or it could put him in danger if anyone from home showed up here and found him. “the pleasures all mine.” he still knew his manners, even if the words aren’t exactly the truth. “i was born with silver blood, we all have special powers. the calore family can control and use flame-which also means we tend to be naturally warm and fire doesn’t hurt us.” there’s another flick of his wrist to spark his bracelet and the flame reappears, this time smaller and not meant to be threatening. “it also means that we are the worst children because it takes a while to learn how to use it without burning everything around you.”

[fcllenprince-blog]

waiilingwcman

as the boy – cal, as she soon learned – dropped his hands to his side, she did the same. she could see that the curly haired male could be dangerous, if it came down to it. then again, so could she. lydia wouldn’t choose to get into a physical fight if there were other options, because despite her powers, she could still be taken down — but again, she had taken down numerous guards within eichen at one point. none of them seemed to be able to control fire with their bare hands before, so she wouldn’t test her luck here. “ to put it simply, i scream, ” she shrugged. “ and you ? why are you bleeding silver ? ”

“banshee?” it was a guess, he hadn’t met many people in this place with powers like his yet but they were the only thing he could think of who did damage by screaming. just the thought of dealing with it made his head hurt and he had to make a conscious effort not to edge away from her. lydia hadn’t shown any signs of being dangerous yet but it seemed like they were both dancing around each other and testing the waters. “i’m not from this time. where i’m from people with silver blood are fairly common. we are upperclass and i came from the royal family.” they were also hated but there was no point in telling her that.

[fcllenprince-blog]

wcrldofmyown

“How dreadful. It’s the most wonderful time of the year. Filled with family and friends, a whole lot of love, really.” It was definitely her favourite time of year. “Are you sure it’s not you who can? There’s no need to lie. It’s just something I’ve never heard of before.”

“i don’t see it as too dreadful since i never knew what i was missing out on right now. i don’t think it would’ve worked out well with my family anyway.” he definitely wanted to know more about it now. “i can’t, my power is controlling flame. if i could control electricity my life would be very different. i think.”

[fcllenprince-blog]

jubileeiisms

jubilee crossed her arms over her chest and sighed, she wasn’t normally the one for touchy emotions but there’s always a first time for everything. “apology accepted. so why do you need to punch something and doesn’t punching a wall repeatedly hurt your hand?”

“i just arrived here and it’s very strange compared to my home.” that was the understatement of the century but he wasn’t sure there was a way for him to describe it to her that would make sense. “i barely noticed that it hurt, i wasn’t thinking about the pain. i was thinking about everything else.”

[fcllenprince-blog]

thcdarkncss

“Just because somebody isn’t innocent, doesn’t mean they’ll target you. And I thought I hated the world and the people in it. You’ve one upped me there.” Tate was never fond of the way the world was. Not after the way he was treated. He found the world to he cruel and full of pain, he wasn’t wrong. “Healers? You mean medical staff, right? Doctors, nurses, that kind of thing. Worried they’ll question your funny coloured blood? Very different, kinda cool.”

“it seems that me and my friends are the targets of just about everyone these days. can’t blame me for being wary.” cal raised a brow at the other, he hadn’t really considered that his way of thinking meant that he hated the world and people but he could see how it could be seen that way. “sure, doctors, that’s exactly what i meant. from what i’ve gathered so far, i’m the only one with silver blood around here and i don’t think they’d know what to do with me. i think you’re the first person to use cool to describe my blood.”