#team cal

[marecalshipper]

im sorry to say it but Maven Calore is the type of guy who would’ve kicked a dog

[gymfanconfessions]

“final four predictions

:-florida (been fairly consistent)

- Mich ( High scoring potential)

-OU( uhmmm,,, reigning champs and looking good this year)

-cal (record breaking year and theyre not done)”

[aquagirl1978]

[violettduchess]

Ohhhhh such a nice CG preview. Cal has a tendency to have CGs that don't do his sprite justice so I am really happy to see him (and MC!) looking good.

1. Because the preview is JUST their faces, its hard to take a guess but lets try: Those dark bars could be anything but the red behind it looks like its brick so maybe they're outside, in front of a building somewhere? Does anyone know of a background with a red brick building?

He's definitely blushing so its an emotional moment. MC is giving him a very soft look. He's biting his lip (maybe in anticipation of kissing her? After all the last time we saw them, she was being ripped away from him in a storm of fire lol)

They're very close. Maybe they're clasping hands or she's already in his arms. His collar shows him in his beige button-down shirt, not his circus outfit. Maybe it's their reunion or time alone after she's said hello to everyone else.

Best part is.....we'll find out tomorrow!!

Team Cal, here we go!

[caliamyourrightfulkingcalore]

Tiberias “Cal” Calore VII of House Calore and House Jacos

Crown Prince and Heir to the Kingdom of Norta and the Burning Crown. Flame of the North.

“I am your rightful king, Silver-born for centuries. The only reason you’re still breathing is because I can’t burn the oxygen from this room.”

[dreamofmidnight]

Cal Calore prince of Norta

- Credito na Imagem

[nirusie]

I AM MAVEN CALORE

I am sorry for all these wasted blood

All those silvers and reds, all bodies that flood

My kingdom, that I ought to protect. And you –

Mare, who had suffered the burden of our fates.

 Apologies won’t do so much good, considering all that I have done

Vainly, I started a war in which neither red nor silver won

Each day, I long for nothing but you, Mare, and my deliverance

Notwithstanding the pain I have willingly carved in your heart, I long for you - and your forgiveness.

 Can a heartless man get another chance? In another lifetime, I hope,

Another chance to see if goodness can overcome my dark, perilous heart?

Lowly, I bowed my head, as the shames of my life rises in my throat. I need to finish this.

Obediently, I followed the last wish of the beating one which has deceived me for so long. I need to finish this.

 Regret will follow my grave. Yes. But, Mare, I believe that even the darkest person deserves to rest.

Eventually, but not now. I understand. Your forgiveness will be with me in the afterlife.

Maven Calore,

House of Calore; House of Merandus

The real traitor prince; The fallen king

“Lies bring me up, lies will bring me down”

Writ this day,

November 28

Day of my Death

 “Close his eyes. Close his eyes, Cal.” I tremble at the sight of the lifeless body in front of me. Tainted in silver. A dagger pierced in his heart.

Cal goes to him and smoothly runs his hand over his brother’s face to shut his eyes.

“It’s going to be fine. Everything will be,” he says. He puts a warm hand over mine but even his fire can’t kill the coldness inside me. I shiver violently. Tears stream down on my face. I break our contact, snatching back my hand.

“I love him.”

“Mare.”

“He doesn’t deserve this.”

“No one does.”

“I forgive him.” I move closer to Maven’s body. “I forgive you. Even after everything.” I whisper, leaning to him. His temperature dropping and matching mine. For some reasons, I feel like we’re the same. He is lifeless, cold. Dead.

I am too! Lifeless. Cold. Dead. I can’t feel my heart beating. I can’t hear it beating.

“Mare. We have to go.”

“I hope my forgiveness finds you.” I can’t hear Cal. I can’t hear anyone. My tears are so loud. I plant a swift kiss on the corner of his lips. I allow myself to stay there for a while.

“Mare.” Cal moved closer to me. He puts a hand on my shoulder, urging me to stand up.

My lips are wet with both my tears and Maven’s silver blood. I stand beside Cal, both of us looking at the fallen king.

“I still love him. Until we meet again.” Cal knows the last four words are for his fallen brother.

After all this time, the real traitor prince, the betrayer, the murderer, the grandest liar… has my heart.

Photo uploaded by @lipnitskayah and tagging @vaveyard

[theroyalcece]

Hey fans of king's cage by the awesome @vaveyard, y'all shoull listen to distraction by Kehlani in the marmarecal moment.........