The Future Is Now

Professor Robert Callaghan. Feel free to take a look around. Hope you enjoy your stay. Independent Robert Callaghan RP Blog I am very flexible with pairings/AUs/NSFW/etc. tracker: professor-callaghan

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"Wakey wakey~"

Tadashi poked gently at Callaghan’s cheek trying to wake him up, leaving a smudge of blood on his face. Tadashi’s face itself had a few splatters on it.

“Hey Professor… I brought some tasty food. Let’s eat!”

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Callaghan cringed when he felt something poking him, stirring him back to consciousness. Eyes snapped open when he heard Tadashi’s voice. A sharp pain shot through his head as he tried to push himself upright. It took a moment to remember what had happened. Last he recalled, he was searching for something to remove his restraints and found what looked like a window. He was trying to reach there when...

He must’ve fallen on his way there?

“What...” The professor stared at the blood staining his student’s face.

“What happened?”

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♣:Here, have a not so regular (maybe even a dirty one) text message.

((Been drawing Gravity Falls/Regular Show and a new show project style all weekend so this just happened XD))

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Send me a Symbol

✉: For a regular text message from my muse.

♣: Here, have a not so regular (maybe even a dirty one) text message.

✍: For what my muse has written about yours in their diary.

✎: For an unsent letter from my muse (May be AU if you want, just let me know what kind of AU you want).

☎: For a drunk phone call.

☏: How about a voice message from my muse?

♥: The favorites of my muse- can be anything from music to sex positions, you're allowed to specify what you want.

∞: A random headcanon about my muse and yours.

☯: Here, have a hug from my muse.

☮: An argument I think my muse would have with yours.

♪: I've put all of my songs on shuffle- now I have to write a drabble involving our muses with the next song that comes on.

♬: Would you care to dance? My muse has to dance with yours.

♛: My muse is royalty for a day and you are their loyal subject- wait, what? What would my muse's reaction be to this idea?

♚: You are my master- hold on. What if my muse was the loyal subject, how would this go?

✖: Your muse is drowning in the bathtub when mine walks into the bathroom.

☠: Your muse has died, this is how mine reacts.

❂: My muse is clumsy and crashes into yours.

✈: Our muses are on a plane together, by accident or choice. This is what happens.

☢: It's too hot outside, how does my muse suggest our muses cool down?

ϟ: There's a storm going on and our muses are stuck together in a house- how will this go?

☂: It's pouring down and your muse forgot their umbrella, will my muse offer up theirs?

✧: Our muses went to eat out- where?

★: The stars are shining beautifully and my muse wants you to see them.

☾: It's in the middle of the night and my muse had a nightmare about yours- what does my muse do?

☼: The sun is shining bright and your muse got the bright idea of going out, does my muse agree with this?

☄: My muse is lost, luckily there is cellphone reception- does my muse dare to call yours for help?

♤: Our muses are playing a game, which kind and who is winning?

☻: Your muse got sunburnt, my muse didn't- how'd it happen and how'll mine help?

♒: Our muses are at the beach together, by accident or not, and yours was a bit too close to the waves- will my muse laugh or perhaps be helpful?

♦: Your muse asked mine to marry them, what's my muse's reaction?

◊: Your muse comes to mine, crying, how does my muse react?

✘: Scars aren't very pretty- my muse has to show you theirs.

✦: My muse was attacked but yours saved them- how'll my muse ever thank them?

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((Contract from old studio ended a week ago and already I started working on a new studio with many familiar faces. I’ll be on MLP for a while then hopping onto other projects later so I will still be busy so I apologize if replies still lag. Ask box is open tho! Send in things if you like ;D Thank you all for the wonderful support while I’ve been gone!))

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{ok so i can kinda-sorta make edits now which is a big change since my last follow forever (i cant remember was that when i hit 300 or 400? whatever its been a while)

People who I interact with on a regular-ish basis (thereby making them awesome AF, if you don’t follow them you need to fix that): hashirinnegan karlcat gogoing-gxne someone-has-to-help hirohamadonewithyourshit askhiro-hamada atruehiro the-test-all-fail thatgirlyouvenevertalkedto juichibey welcometonerdschool cypearus thehappyonigiri thenerdiesthamada mascotbyday im-a-lonely-weirdo askthehiro nopetaking rcbotiisms boneheadtadashi

People who I’ve seen on my dash but either haven’t interacted with/would like to interact with more/am too nervous to interact with bc senpai (and if you aren’t already you should follow them bc they’re awesome AF too): afterbxrns yokaidashi nerd-daze/dxnt-call-me-kxtty fierytadashi/nerdybotfighter hxneylemon usemymuse crispisms skateboardingyatagarasu my-life-is-hidashi procedvres truetadashi selfieforscience the-whirlpool-lady kaijuxcomicxgeek howcoolwasthat pressedandwelldressed professor-callaghan punsxwebs auxiilium tadashii-hamada chemistryisnaturestoolbox ask-fred-zilla tendheart bubblepxp otobaibitch loyal—brother nerdschoolgenius 84testsandlittlehamada tinkeriisms bootymax inkstainsonmyhands shisuithegreekgod teriyaki-hamada hoshikuso wxterandfxngs

Okay, so I would right something personal for all of you (specifically my besties above, ily), but the thing is my brain is kind of mush right now. I’m just really tired and I don’t have the energy. Frankly, I’m surprised I remembered all of you (actually, I probably didn’t). Anyway, onto the sappy stuff;

I’ve had this blog for about 4 months now, and I’m just amazed. I’ve met some of the most wonderful people here, and I’ve made some incredible memories. You’re all just flat-out amazing and have helped me through so much, sometimes even just by cheering me up with the things you post.

Thank you all, you wonderful dears, so much.

Okay, end sappiness.}

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((Aww! Thank you so much!! I feel bad that I’ve been so busy lately and still have to keep my inbox closed, but once it’s open again I’m always open to interacting <3 ))

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Worst Punishment

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Krei was quick to follow, not quite as cautious as Callaghan, but he didn’t walk beside him. Rather, he walked behind him and periodically glanced over his shoulder to make sure no one was trying to flank them (or more specifically, himself).

Upon arriving back at their cell, he perched himself on the edge of Robert’s bed with a great big sigh of relief. “Come to think of it, I’ve never actually had reason to punch someone.” He ran a thumb over his knuckles, frowning. “Not in recent years, anyway.”

He made an attempt to punch the air… and nearly toppled off the bed in the process. It was a pathetic attempt in several regards.

“…On a scale of one to ten, how convincing was that?”

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Callaghan, fortunately, turned his head just in time to see Krei show off his feeble attempt at a punch. He muffled his laugh when he saw the business man teeter on the edge of the bed soon after. It wouldn’t be till much later when the former professor realized that he had laughed for the first time in months.

“Here.” The older man took Alistair’s fist and rearranged his fingers and the position of his wrist.

“Basic rule of punching, your thumb must be outside your fist, between your index and middle knuckle. If it’s inside, you’ll break your thumb. Make sure it’s tucked below the curled fingers so it’s not int he way when you hit someone. One mistake people usually do is injure themselves because they don’t use their knuckles when they punch.” He reared the blond man’s arm in a curved motion. At least this is what he learned while he was in the military.

“I would rate you a negative five, by the way.”

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Missing Daughter

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Callaghan was relieved when the student slowed down enough to let him catch up. He was worried, however, when he saw clearly the boy had been running around. Brows sweaty and his breath heavy.

What had he been doing?

"No, nothing’s come up." The professor paused to rub the back of his neck, meeting Tadashi’s eyes.

"I wanted to apologize for earlier. I shouldn’t have snapped at you like that. I’m sorry. I know you were only trying to help."

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Tadashi immediately interrupted him.

"Listen uh Professor. I have good and bad news… And I don’t have much time but… I need you to leave me alone Professor."

Tadashi’s sudden statement was shocking but his eyes looked pained and glassy.

"I know you didn’t mean to do that Professor but…"

He sighed as he looked at the floor.

"I had a chat with the cops and… the standard time they can keep this place in quarantine is already up… They… They’re going to start releasing people." He dared not look up as he stated that but soon turned around and darted off again, leaving the Professor alone with the news.

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The professor stopped when Tadashi began speaking with an air of urgency he couldn’t quite explain. The situation was stressful, but there was something in the tone of his student that made him worry. The thought was put aside, however, when he heard that the cops were letting everyone leave the campus. It was hard to tell if this was good or bad news without hearing what the investigators have found.

“Mister Hamada?” Callaghan reached out to try and keep his student there, but he was already rushing away.

What in the world was going on with him? He decided to leave him be, as he wished, however. He didn’t want to upset him further. Callaghan decided to search for the inspector and see if they found enough information to get a lead on who the kidnapper was.

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Tadashi gave off a wide smile as he heard him say that but despite his facial expression showing delight he griped Callaghan by the throat.

"Liar."

He then started to grip harder and harder, clinging his nails onto his skin as if trying to rupture his neck.

"If you really loved me you had said so from the beginning, now you’re just saying that to save your daughter. For me not to hurt her."

Suddenly his grip faded as he looked at the floor.

"But it only shows how much you care about HER. I really didn’t want to but if I don’t do this we’ll never be together Prof. It’s for our own good. Both of us. I know you really love me but your daughter is simply being a distraction. But that’s what I’m here. To help you focus on what’s really important: Me."

With said words he stood and walked towards the door as he grabbed his possessions along with some keys. Before exiting he looked back and said:

"You can scream all you want while I’m gone but no one will hear you. And you can struggle your way out of here but you’ll still be hopelessly lost. You need me Callaghan. You need me."

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The professor fought against the grip around his neck, but with his wrists and legs tied, all he could manage were feeble squirms. A strangled sound escaped as the hands tightened. Nails began to dig into his neck so hard, he choked.

When at last Hamada let him go, he collapse onto the ground, gasping for air. His eyes watered from the coughs that soon followed when he attempted to speak. He shook his head, not knowing what else to do but beg his student. A student he had thought of as a son...

Callaghan opened his mouth in a try to stop Tadashi from leaving, but the doors slammed shut. The echo drowning whatever it was the older man was about to say. For the longest time he stared at the closed door of...wherever he was. He didn't even know.

This wasn't Tadashi. It couldn't be. Callaghan refused to believe it even though it clearly was the same boy. What had happened to make him like this? Was it something he did? More importantly, he had to escape. He had to warn Abigail.

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NSFW Maid Tadashi

((So I heard from my hubby tadashii-hamada that coloringpencils requested a birthday thing from us? I’m unfortunately very terrible with writing, but we HAVE been brainstorming and the fic is underway, though it’s still being written. In the meantime, HAPPY 18th Birthday! I made a fanart of the fanfic you requested while you wait ;D))

((Click the Read more to see the NSFW ;D I made two versions.))

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lov•er - de•stroy•ed noun 1. a love that wholeheartedly ruins both parties of an intimate or romantic relationship 2. the romanticization of insidious acts, often to justify sensually pleasing, but morally wrong activities

I accidentally published this one too early too, but I hope professor-callaghan will enjoy all her early anniversary presents.

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((I'm sorry, but when Eric prayed to a higher being, this is what I thought of owo. We are the gods. We love playing with our dolls and redressing them and putting them through so much shit >w>

I love the fairy tale style of this! You know me so well XD Again, such a bittersweet ending and so sad all the way through ;w; Why we do this!?))

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I used professor-callaghan's art to create her this sad Calladashi photoset as an early anniversary present.

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((Wow, what a way to kick off the Anniversary month! Just hit me right in the gut! I'm so flattered you used some of my artworks to make this! The transition is so heartbreaking ;w; Thank you so much! I love it <3))

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I made a custom tea blend.

Happy Birthday Tadashi. I’m sorry I almost missed it.

The tea is not available right now, but I hope you’ll like it when it’s ready.

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Tea is available for anyone who has a hankering for some Calladashi tea ;D

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((Sketched this real quick during break at work. I was originally trying to make Virus Verse Tadashi that's been sitting in my request box for a while now...but I  ended up just making my take on burned/survived Tadashi...))

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But this is random but krei/Callaghan nsfw would be nice friend. Or like *holds you* friend, krei/Tadashi/Callaghan nsfw tho

krei-alistair

((FFF I'll draw a better one I swear TwT It's not as NSFW as I wanted it to be, but I hope this will suffice for now!))

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Missing Daughter

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"Oh?"

"Hi Professor I uh didn’t see you there. Did something come up?" Tadashi asked, as he used his arm to wipe away the sweat in his forehead. He had been running all day long trying to catch any possible hints about his daughter and what’s more the bad news he had just received made him so anxious he couldn’t bear to tell him.

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Callaghan was relieved when the student slowed down enough to let him catch up. He was worried, however, when he saw clearly the boy had been running around. Brows sweaty and his breath heavy.

What had he been doing?

"No, nothing's come up." The professor paused to rub the back of his neck, meeting Tadashi's eyes.

"I wanted to apologize for earlier. I shouldn't have snapped at you like that. I'm sorry. I know you were only trying to help."

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Worst Punishment

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"Here?" Krei retrieved the napkin and used it to wipe his mouth clean, before going completely rigid; would the gang consider using the napkin for its intended purpose a sign of disrespect? Not daring look back at them, he discreetly folded the napkin and set it on Robert’s tray to join the trash. Maybe they hadn’t seen him. Maybe he was overreacting.

"I don’t think fighting you would end well for…" He resumed looking Robert up and down, and then looked down at himself, frowning. "…Me…" Well, at least he was being honest. In a fist fight, he had no doubt Robert would having him crying uncle within a matter of minutes. Or seconds. Probably the latter, seeing as it only took a couple of seconds to punch someone in the face.

"We could always stage it," he suggested hopefully. "I could punch you, and you could fall over. Easy done."

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"You want to stage the fight?" Callaghan lowered his voice, more so to keep the other prisoners from over hearing. He rubbed his hand over his face then stared at the discarded napkin on his dinner tray.

"It hasn't been a day and you're already getting into trouble." He muttered and rubbed at his temples.

"Fine. Let's just...discuss this in detail back at our cell." There were too many people here and the possibility of someone hearing their plan extremely high. He stood up from the table and placed the tray and empty plates and utensils in their proper bins, not even checking to see if Krei was following. He didn't want to make it too obvious.