This week has been amazing, honestly! I never expected hosting a shipping week could be this fun. I mean, I haven’t been able to be too active due to personal stuff, but everything that was submit was so great and the positive feedback on my own submissions where overwhelming!
If you want to see a recap of what I’ve submit and an exciting announcement, I advice you to click the read more below.
Day 1 (May 17) FIFTY
Day 2 (May 18) New Beginnings
Day 3 (May 19) Scientific Studies
Day 4 (May 20) The laws of Robotics
Day 5 (May 21) Out of control
Day 6 (May 22) School of Art
Day 7 (May 23) Demon days
Day 8 (May 24) Announcements
It had been generally known by the Calladashi Network already, but I would like to announce the date of the next Calladashi week! It’s pretty soon, but that’s because a lot of people who wanted to participate have told they couldn’t enter this week because of the unfortunate planning. And this one was a success, so I think we can afford another one!
Without further ado, the date of the next Calladashi week...
An older Callaghan and Tadashi come to spend the holiday’s with Aunt Cass and Hiro at Lucky Cat diner. However they have news they would like to share. Slightly AU where Abigail never had the accident.
“Hey Aunt Cass,” Tadashi called out as he stepped through the door of Lucky Cat Café. “We’re here!”
“Oh my goodness!” Aunt Cass said, leaving the register to hug her nephew. “Tadashi! I’m so glad you and Callaghan could come home for the holiday!”
“Me too,” Tadashi said hugging her back. Behind them Callaghan came in carrying a couple of suitcases. Aunt Cass left Tadashi to hug him too.
It was December 23, Tadashi was no longer a college student, but a grown man at age twenty-five. He worked at a medical technology company, having been hired there after selling Baymax to them. He and Callaghan have lived together for three years, and have over all been together for five years.
“It’s a shame Abigail couldn’t come,” Aunt Cass. Callaghan shook his head.
“No, its fine. She’s with her husband’s family, they’re a good bunch,” Callaghan commented.
“So you finally showed up,” Hiro smirked. The now eighteen year old and finally grown a foot and half and began to add some girth to his once narrow frame. His hair was still spiky and unmanageable though, not like he tried to do anything about it anyways.
“What’s the matter? Afraid to say you missed me?” Tadashi mocked. Hiro rolled his eyes.
“Ha, you wish, nerd!” Hiro laughed.
“I’m so wounded,” Tadashi mocked pouted. “I guess I’m going to have to leave and return what I got for you.”
“No, no!” Hiro teased. “You don’t have to do that now!” Hiro ran across the café and grabbed Tadashi by the arm to pull him further into their home. “Besides, you can’t leave, its snowing now. Stay and drink hot chocolate with us.”
“Meh,” Tadashi shrugged. “I guess we can stay. What do you think, Robert? Should we stay?”
“He had me at hot chocolate,” Callaghan admitted. “If he gets too annoying though we could always spike ours with peppermint schnapps.”
“That wasn’t the plan already?” Tadashi asked deviously.
“You guys are mean,” Hiro pouted. “I’m not that annoying.”
“Of course you aren’t,” Tadashi laughed, ruffling Hiro’s hair. “Missed you Hiro.”
“I missed you too,” Hiro responded. The two brothers hugged sincerely. “Its nice to see you. Let me help you with the bags professor!”
xxx
For dinner Aunt Cass made baked macaroni and cheese. It wasn’t anything fancy, but on a cold winter night it made everything much more cozy and homey.
“So how has work been?” Aunt Cass asked Tadashi, who was shoveling the pasta in by the mouthful.
“Its been good,” he said after swallowing. “We’re working on making upgraded Baymax’s now. I’m the head of a team of engineers, and we’re trying to find ways of making a more efficient model.”
“You make it sound like an iPhone,” Hiro commented.
“In a way it kind of is,” Tadashi explained. “If we want to keep selling units, you have to keep improving them and making them better.”
“The recent line for personal home use should be coming out soon, too, right?” Cass asked. Tadashi nodded.
“We have one in our home now, as a test run,” Callaghan replied. “If it is durable, they will begin mass production.”
“Would you like us to send you one too?” Tadashi asked. Hiro scoffed.
“We don’t need another Baymax. We already have a good one here,” Hiro said proudly. “I taught him how to fist bump.” Tadashi face palmed.
Dinner turned into card games, which turned into cookies and hot chocolate and watching Charlie Brown. Finally, Hiro got fed up.
“Okay, why is no one talking about their rings?” Hiro huffed.
“Rings? What rings?” Aunt Cass. She turned to look at Callaghan and Tadashi’s hands, which were still wrapped around their mugs of hot chocolate. They had a matching pair of white gold bands with a small opal on their left ring fingers. She gasped.
“Oh my gosh!” She covered her mouth with her hands to muffle her shock. “Are you two engaged?”
“Surprise!” Tadashi laughed.
“I was wondering when someone would notice,” Callaghan commented.
“Oh my gosh! I can’t believe it!” Aunt Cass quickly grabbed her phone and snapped a picture of them. “Why didn’t you say anything sooner?”
“We wanted it to be a surprise,” Tadashi explained. “We thought it would be fun that way.”
“I was waiting for you two to say something,” Hiro grumbled. “I’ve been waiting all day for the announcement.”
“Well now we know,” Aunt Cass smiled. “Congratulations!”
“Congratulations!” Hiro said, raising his mug in toast before downing the rest of it.
“Thank you,” The two said in unison.
“So tell me everything!” Aunt Cass said. “Give me all the details!” Callaghan and Tadashi exchanged looks.
“Well, I guess this is your story to tell,” Callaghan told him. “It was your idea.”
“Yeah, it was,” Tadashi said proudly. Tadashi reached over to hold his fiance’s hand. “Okay, so we had our fifth anniversary a couple months of ago. And I couldn’t help but to think how happy we were. That’s when I thought that if were already together for five years, then what about the next five, or ten. So that’s when I decided to propose.
“I had the rings specially made. I went with opal because it was the stone for October. So when they were ready, all I had to do was work up my courage.”
“When the university officially closed for the winter break we went out to dinner,” Callaghan picked up. “It was a rather casual affair. We were at a local Italian restaurant, one that was close to the university. I honestly didn’t suspect anything. But then we walked out to see a horse drawn carriage instead.”
“Aww,” Aunt Cass cooed. Hiro raised an eyebrow.
“Yeah, I wanted to do something romantic,” Tadashi blushed. “So I had this all set up ahead of time, and you should’ve seen his face, he had no idea what was going on.”
“I was confused, and maybe a little bit embarrassed,” Callaghan admitted. “I thought maybe Tadashi just wanted to have some fun, but then he pulled out he box and…”
“Shit got real?” Hiro interjected.
“Hiro!” Aunt Cass scolded.
“Pretty much,” Callaghan shrugged.
“But I won you over,” Tadashi said, leaning over to kiss him on the cheek.
“You always do,” Callaghan said back.
“That’s so cute!” Aunt Cass said, giving her approval.
“I’m getting Diabetes,” Hiro snarked. Aunt Cass smacked him over the head with a magazine.
“Ow, what did I do?” Hiro groaned. They laughed.
Xxx
Later that night Tadashi took a picture of their rings and posted it on Tumblr. It didn’t take long for the comments to come in.
HoneyLemon reblogged this and added: Oh my gosh! Is that what I think it is?
TheFredzilla reblogged this and added: Whoa! About time!
LaserHandWasabi reblogged this from TheFredzilla and added: I know right? Congratulations!
Gogogogogo reblogged this and added: I’m wearing a tux.
Tadashi laughed and put his phone down. Callaghan and Tadashi were laying on the pull out couch, half awake and spooning.
“I’m assuming they approve?” Callaghan asked.
“Of course,” Tadashi said. “Though I have to warn you, I think Gogo wants to be one of the groomsmen.”
“I can live with that,” Callaghan said lazily before kissing Tadashi on the back of the neck. Tadashi giggled lightly, he always went for the tickle spot. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” Tadashi responded, as full of love as the first time he said.
Neither cared what was under the Christmas tree that year. They already had what they wanted most when they were in each other’s arm. When they had that, they needed nothing else.
Who gives a fuck about your first love?
Give a big round of applause for your second love,
‘cause they taught you love still exists
after you thought it never could again.
Quick thing I threw together based on some close roleplays I had with Tomo (theforgotten13th/professor-callaghan) in most of our roleplays, Hans is after Tadashi because it’s the reincarnation of his former life’s love Eric. No matter how much Hans tries to win him over though, Tadashi never truly loves him and he grows angry and abuse. In the end, Tadashi always finds his way to his true love Callaghan though.
Tadashi is a dance student from the ballet course, while Callaghan teaches ballroom. Despite their constant bickering about what dance is best, they agree that the best of all is the dances they dance together.
The soft sounds of classical music echoed through the nearly empty space as one lone dancer stretched his slender limbs, he groaned when rolling his ankles and adjust the bandages around his still faintly bleeding toes. Deep breaths, he remind himself, slipping his feet back into his ballet Pointes.
He mouthed the instructions as he tried to recite the routine his dance instructor had taught him, but soon let go of the rules and let the music take him.
Tadashi hadn’t even heard the door open and got startled when the sound of a one-man applause broke his trance. It broke the music. He looked up almost angrily and was met with a sheepish grin. “I really don’t understand why you’re doing it to yourself, but I can’t deny you’re good at it.”
He tried not to show amusement by downcasting his eyes.
“Well, professor Callaghan,” he teased, finally looking up to meet eyes with one of his teachers, Tadashi eased out of his shoes and threaded closer “I wouldn’t expect a ballroom dancer to understand.”
Robert chuckled “Do I detect you looking down on my subject?”
He watched Tadashi walk towards the CD player, switching around the music types until he stopped at the perfect song. He hummed along, sending Callaghan a sideways glance.
His hips swayed lightly as he walked back to Callaghan, gingerly offering him his hand “I promise I won’t step on your toes.” the older man promised with a smirk as he accepted the hand.
I'm hungry for you, my love, so come out and rescue me
Love is just not enough, out in this war of needs
It's a hive of honeybees trapped inside of our skin
Growing faster, stinging harder, till we all give in
Their dance was a game of pushing and pulling, testing each other’s limits, a strange mixture of ballroom and ballet. The song wasn’t nearly long enough for them. Even after the song was over, they were too into their own little world to even notice.
Professor Callaghan, a teacher for figure drawing is crushing hardcore on a certain nude model. NSFW
Professor Callaghan stood in front of his easel, taping his Rives BFK to the wooden board that he had propped up. He raised his charcoal, pondering the composition before blocking in the form with the first few lines. The model he was drawing wasn’t in the room with him, but he had seen him so many times that he had every piece of him engraved in his mind.
As a teacher in figure drawing courses at San Fransyoko Artistic Institution he didn’t get to draw the models in real time with his students. As a professor, he had to stay mobile and available to his students should they need help. Should he wish to draw he would have to do it on his own time. However this model in particular was one he would love to get a chance to draw for real.
His name was Tadashi Hamada. He was 21, a Comm Design major, friendly, funny, and much to Callaghan’s embarrassment, so very, very dreamy. Tadashi was used very frequently as a model in his class, mostly due to his willingness to be stark naked at 8:00 a.m. in the morning. Callaghan couldn’t find room to complain though.
He put down his blending stub and took a step back to look over his work. The proportions were a little off, and the shading could use more work, but these were normal problems that one must work out to reach the final result. He was, however, concerned with how his imagination ran away with him as he idly drew.
Tadashi was laid out on fainting couch that was frequently used for reposed drawings, but the pose was sultrier than one normally used in class. The man in the drawing had one art behind his head to prop him up and the other draped over the sofa. His eyes were half-lidded and a coy smile played on his lips. A smooth and subtly defined chest led to long, lean legs. One was folded up while the other was draped off of the couch, exposing his soft cock to the world.
Callaghan blushed at the image. He shouldn’t be doing this. This is not appropriate for someone of his stature and age. He should tear it down and destroy it… But he couldn’t. In his frustration he covered the picture up with a sheet of newsprint and packed up his materials. The building would close soon anyway, he needed to leave and take his dirty thoughts with him.
Xxx
“Hi Professor,” Tadashi greeted the next morning. He was dressed in his faux-silk robe and holding a cup of coffee from his Aunt’s café. He took a long drink and threw the cup away, finishing it off.
“Morning Tadashi,” Callaghan said back, watching his students take their places and position their easels. “I think we’re going to do a few long standing poses, are you good for that?”
“Yeah, I should be fine,” Tadashi answered. “I got plenty of sleep last night.”
“An art student sleeping? Blasphemy!” Callaghan laughed.
“Haha,” Tadashi mocked. “But some of us actually have time management skills and don’t put everything off to the last minute.”
“Good for you,” Callaghan said. “You should give some tips to my students, Eric over there looks like he could use them.” He pointed to a boy in the back of the room that looked like he was falling asleep against the wall.
“As if they would listen to me,” Tadashi said, watching in amusement. Callaghan checked his watch. It was 8:01.
“Okay class, time to get started!” Callaghan announced. “Pull out your newsprint pads and we’ll start with some gestures. You ready to go Tadashi.”
“Of course, I always am Professor,” Tadashi smiled. He turned to the center of the room and dropped his robe to floor. Callaghan tried to suppress a smirk. He hated to see him leave, but he loved to watch him go.
Class went on, and after a few minutes of warm up sketches they switched to the forty-five minute poses. Tadashi had a slim build, but was well toned. He regularly practiced Karate, and his body showed it. It also let gave him the ability to pose well. He would start a kata, then freeze, giving his students something dynamic to draw every time.
All in all, Tadashi was a very good model. He other models that would come in, after all his students couldn’t learn if they drew Tadashi every single time, but they didn’t have the charisma and skill like Tadashi had.
After the time was up his class was given a 10-minute break. Tadashi left to get a snack and he was one again left with some chatty students.
“He is so hot!” One girl said to her friends. “He’s my favorite model honestly.”
“I know right!” Another boy responded. “Its totally worth it to get up at 6 in the morning to see that ass!”
Callaghan smiled at the comments. He could say that again.
“I wonder if he’s single,” another girl commented. “Is it okay to ask for his number?”
“Nah, I wouldn’t do that,” the boy said. “At least not here. If you ever saw him with clothes on though you should totally go for it.”
“Really? Okay then!”
Callaghan wasn’t the only one crushing on Tadashi, but when he did it was fairly inappropriate. He felt like a dirty old man when he looked at him. He silently wished his student luck. Perhaps if Tadashi did start to go out with one of them, then he’d be able to stop thinking about him.
Tadashi came back and dropped the robe again, making way to the center of the room. They caught eyes briefly.
“Are you okay?” Tadashi asked, walking over closer.
“I’m fine,” Callaghan said back. “I was just thinking.” Tadashi frowned, but went back to his spot.
Class went on.
Xxx
Callaghan was once again in an empty studio that night. He should’ve gotten rid of the picture he started, but he couldn’t bring himself to do. Instead he picked up blending stump and some willow charcoal and began to continue.
Thirty minutes after starting up the door to the room swung open.
“Hi, Tadashi, what are you doing here so late?” Callaghan asked, hoping Tadashi wouldn’t come closer.
“I was modeling for my friend Honey, she’s in a figure painting class, so she needed some help,” Tadashi said.
“That’s nice of you,” Callaghan complimented. “Is she almost done?”
“Yeah, almost, we’ll have it done by the end of the week,” Tadashi said before the room went silent. Tadashi stuck his hands in his pockets and began to lightly tap his foot. “So, you working on your own personal projects?”
“Yeah,” Callaghan said. “I could work on charcoal drawings at my own home, but it’s so messy. I like doing it here.”
“I’ve never seen you draw before,” Tadashi admitted. “You’re usually to busy helping everyone else out.”
“Well, I’ve never seen you in clothes before, so I guess we’re even,” Callaghan said. Tadashi laughed.
“I suppose so,” Tadashi said with a smile. “But, um, would you mind if I look at what you’re drawing. I’ve been really curious to see how good you were.”
“I, um, this one isn’t that good,” Callaghan lied. “I’m almost embarrassed.”
“I’m sure it’s not that bad,” Tadashi insisted. “What, are you drawing me or something?”
“What, no! Of course not!” Callaghan denied, but Tadashi only grinned ear to ear.
“Okay, now I have to see it!” Tadashi beamed as sped over to look at what Callaghan was drawing.
“Wait, don’t-“ Too late, Tadashi was already standing by him, looking.
“Wow,” Tadashi said, eyes wide. “It looks just like me! You did this from memory?”
“Ah, yes,” Callaghan responding, hoping to avoid the elephant in the room. “You are the most frequent model I use. It still needs some work though, I’ve been trying to get the shadows just right, and the proportions might still be a little off”
“I don’t think I ever posed this sexy before,” Tadashi mused. A blush formed across his high cheekbones. Callaghan internally groaned. It was all over now. He’s been caught. “Would you like me to pose for you?” Tadashi asked.
“What do you mean?” Callaghan asked back. What was he playing at?
“Now, tomorrow,” Tadashi looked up at him, placing a hand on his chest. “Anytime,” he breathed out. Callaghan could feel his face go warm.
“If you want to,” Callaghan laughed, trying to play it safe. “You don’t have to-“
“But I do want to,” Tadashi said, inching closer. “If you let me, I’d like to.”
“Is that all?” Callaghan asked back. Tadashi was so close to him now.
“No,” Tadashi smiled. “There’s a lot more I’d like to do too.” He placed his other hand on Callaghan’s chest, and slowly, dragging his fingers lightly, before settling around his neck. “May I do that?”
“Yes,” Callaghan breathed out, and Tadashi’s mouth crashed on his.
The kisses started off slowly, before increasing in intensity. As Tadashi’s hands moved over his chest and through his hair, Callaghan could feel his grabbing onto the other’s hips, occasionally moving to squeeze his ass. Callaghan could feel Tadashi’s erection on his hip. He nudged a leg between his and grinded his thigh up onto his crotch.
“Ah!” Tadashi gasped, breaking their kiss. “Professor!”
If Callaghan weren’t hard already, he would’ve been then. Callaghan felt the counter behind him. He broke away for one moment, to pull himself up to sit on it. Once situated he grabbed Tadashi by his ass and pulled him up so he could sit up top. Tadashi, now that he had more leverage, began to grind his crotch down onto Callaghan’s making them both moan.
“You’re so good,” Callaghan panted. Tadashi moaned in agreement, and kissed him again, initiating another make-out session. Callaghan was close he could feel it. Tadashi hooked his arms under Callaghan’s armpits and fisted the back of his shirt. Callaghan began to kiss down his jawline and onto his neck.
“Professor!” Tadashi gasped out again.
“Say my name,” Callaghan growled, giving the model’s neck and playful nip.
“Callaghan!” He moaned out. “Robert! I’m gonna- ah! AH!”
Callaghan could feel Tadashi’s thighs quiver as he threw his head back. As he orgasmed he grabbed tightly onto Callaghan’s shoulder blades, digging his fingers in as best as he could through the shirt.
Callaghan in turned gave Tadashi’s rump one last, firm squeeze, grunting as he came in his pants as well.
Both men, now thoroughly spent, sat still as they tried to catch their breath.
“So,” Callaghan panted. “Do you want to go out sometime?”
“I’d love to,” Tadashi responded lazily.
“I know this place downtown, authentic Italian.”
“Sounds great,” Tadashi agreed.
After a few moments they detangled themselves from each other. They adjusted their clothes and wiped their faces down with some paper towels.
“So this Friday?” Tadashi asked. Callaghan nodded.
“Yeah, meet me here and we can head out,” Callaghan instructed. Tadashi nodded.
“Sure thing.”
Xxx
During the break between poses in his next class he heard his students talking again.
“Okay, so I finally saw him out side of this class,” The first girl said to her friends.
“Oh my gosh,” the other girl squealed. “What did you do?”
“I said hi to him after some hesitation,” she said. “And then I tried to get his number, but I got turned down.”
“Boo,” The boy said. “That stinks.”
“Nah, its fine,” The first girl said. “He said he was seeing someone else already.”
“Well good for him,” the second girl said. “I wonder who he’s going out with.”
“Probably someone super hot,” The boy mused. “Who knows. We don’t know anything about him honestly.”
“Other than he’s uncut!” One of the girls laughed.
“Omg, Jan, I can’t believe you just went there,” The other said. The boy just laughed.
Callaghan held in his laughs. He could probably tell them, but he didn’t want to shock. It’d be his secret for now. Or as long as they could keep it discrete. Callaghan still couldn’t believe that they got together. He wasn’t complaining though. Their date went well, and he looked forward to more.
The model walked into the classroom, and class went on.
You do not love him.
You b u r n u p for him.
Watch him fan your flames hotter
As you raise your arms to the sky
And stand motionless,
A b u r n i n g man in a drowning world.
And of all people watching,
He is the only one who does not cower.
Because love is for children
and you, Tadashi, are no child.
