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okay i get the whole caleb girl dad thing but genuinely i see it as the sole only option because if you have a boy it would be so insanely stressful you would just have caleb and then mini caleb you would never get a moment of peace or alone time ever i’m sorry. you better hope and pray it’s a girl for your own sanity
caleb accidentally drinks witch!reader’s love potion and they immediately start freaking out like how do i tell him what do i do but then he just. acts the complete same. does the exact same things. looks at them the same way. talks to them with the same sarcastic banter. and suddenly there are bigger problems than him drinking the potion
caleb gets your name tatted on his tit. at least that’s how you describe it to people and he laughs while gripping your thigh threateningly under the table correcting you “they mean above my heart”. and you, ignoring his warnings, double down. “nah. it’s on his tit. right here.” he’s going to kill you when you get home.
NEED zayne to walk in on me and caleb making out drunk at a party. and sloppily ask him if he wants to join. i’m going to hell
i hold a knife to caleb’s throat as i stand over him and instead of defending himself he pulls me closer and grabs my wrist and digs the knife into his own skin. “go ahead then. i’m waiting.” all with a wide grin on his face because me leaving a permanent scar on him would be his dream come true. actually
but have we considered scary tale caleb who is the monster that lurks in the woods surrounding your village and you the never fearing villager who dares to venture out at night among the outskirts and catches his attention
and what if i was sick and twisted and said caleb and zayne brothers au where you’re sneaking around behind both their backs and fucking both of them and then watch them both talk about you to their mother. wearing the anklet caleb got you and the hickies zayne left on your thighs i mean whatttt
there’s no universe in which caleb does not jokingly (not so jokingly) suggest putting a tracker chip into your brain. like sorry but he’s slipping one into your favorite necklace at the very least
