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@witte-thorne-household
Hello!
Let’s start with a brief introduction, hm? My name is Caleb Wittebane. I’m very pleased to meet you. I live in the boiling isles with Evelyn Clawthorne and my younger brother, Philip. We’re looking for new acquaintances, so if you want to talk, we’re right here! :]
[ @ask-flapjack-and-friends ] Clover: Oh you must be Caleb, Flap has told me all about you say is it true you have sweet tooth or is Flap just using that to get more snacks
"I actually do have a sweet tooth," Caleb said with a soft smile. "I like all things sugar-y. The others don't, but they wouldn't turn down any. We have a no-wasting-food policy in this household, haha."
Caleb is busy doing something, when he begins to hear a strange noise.
A strange buzzing noise...
@theelectricblog
Caleb scrunched his nose, bothered by that a tad bit. That noise was distracting him. He wasn't very fond of being distracted when he was preoccupied. The man tried to ignore it, but it was getting all too irritating. He let out a loud sigh, rubbing his temples. "Where in the world is that coming from?" He asked, directed to no one in particular.
The noise was starting to get louder. By now. it was clear that the noise was coming from over a hill. Whatever it was, it was coming fast.
There was two things that could describe Caleb’s thought process; confused and a bit overwhelmed by the noise. “What the hell?...” He whispered, looking out at where the noise was coming from.
The noise finally reached it’s crescendo, and an object emerged from over the hill!
It was enormous, looking like a giant grey kazoo. A short, stubby cylinder jutted out from it, it’s top painted in red. It flew not unlike a gliding bird, yet it had no wings.
Caleb stared at whatever it was, wide-eyed and unblinkingly. He took a few moments to process this before he opened his mouth and screamed, “WHAT THE FU —” he placed a hand over his own mouth before he could complete his sentence. He has a strict no swearing policy.
Suddenly, whatever it was slowed down. Had it heard him?
Caleb stared at it again, regretting literally all his life decisions up to his point. His mind was racing with multiple assumptions; am I in danger? What is that thing? AM I GOING TO HAVE TO PUT A SNAIL IN THE SWEAR JAR?? Those thoughts were running throughout his head like a train.
Thoughts wouldnt be the only thing running through his head. The big thing began turning towards him, evidence that it had heard him, and began to pick up speed. The buzzing was deafening now.
Frozen in place, his eyes widened once more. What in the name of the Titan is that? He thought.
Ooc post
Am I having artblock? Yes. Am I having an artstyle crisis? Also yes. Will I be busy trying to find my artstyle again and actually like it? Definitely. Will I be satisfied with the artstyle? PROBABLY NOT.
Me. Me rn.
Caleb is busy doing something, when he begins to hear a strange noise.
A strange buzzing noise...
@theelectricblog
Caleb scrunched his nose, bothered by that a tad bit. That noise was distracting him. He wasn't very fond of being distracted when he was preoccupied. The man tried to ignore it, but it was getting all too irritating. He let out a loud sigh, rubbing his temples. "Where in the world is that coming from?" He asked, directed to no one in particular.
The noise was starting to get louder. By now. it was clear that the noise was coming from over a hill. Whatever it was, it was coming fast.
There was two things that could describe Caleb’s thought process; confused and a bit overwhelmed by the noise. “What the hell?...” He whispered, looking out at where the noise was coming from.
The noise finally reached it’s crescendo, and an object emerged from over the hill!
It was enormous, looking like a giant grey kazoo. A short, stubby cylinder jutted out from it, it’s top painted in red. It flew not unlike a gliding bird, yet it had no wings.
Caleb stared at whatever it was, wide-eyed and unblinkingly. He took a few moments to process this before he opened his mouth and screamed, “WHAT THE FU —” he placed a hand over his own mouth before he could complete his sentence. He has a strict no swearing policy.
Suddenly, whatever it was slowed down. Had it heard him?
Caleb stared at it again, regretting literally all his life decisions up to his point. His mind was racing with multiple assumptions; am I in danger? What is that thing? AM I GOING TO HAVE TO PUT A SNAIL IN THE SWEAR JAR?? Those thoughts were running throughout his head like a train.
Caleb is busy doing something, when he begins to hear a strange noise.
A strange buzzing noise...
@theelectricblog
Caleb scrunched his nose, bothered by that a tad bit. That noise was distracting him. He wasn't very fond of being distracted when he was preoccupied. The man tried to ignore it, but it was getting all too irritating. He let out a loud sigh, rubbing his temples. "Where in the world is that coming from?" He asked, directed to no one in particular.
The noise was starting to get louder. By now. it was clear that the noise was coming from over a hill. Whatever it was, it was coming fast.
There was two things that could describe Caleb’s thought process; confused and a bit overwhelmed by the noise. “What the hell?...” He whispered, looking out at where the noise was coming from.
The noise finally reached it’s crescendo, and an object emerged from over the hill!
It was enormous, looking like a giant grey kazoo. A short, stubby cylinder jutted out from it, it’s top painted in red. It flew not unlike a gliding bird, yet it had no wings.
Caleb stared at whatever it was, wide-eyed and unblinkingly. He took a few moments to process this before he opened his mouth and screamed, “WHAT THE FU —” he placed a hand over his own mouth before he could complete his sentence. He has a strict no swearing policy.
Caleb is busy doing something, when he begins to hear a strange noise.
A strange buzzing noise...
@theelectricblog
Caleb scrunched his nose, bothered by that a tad bit. That noise was distracting him. He wasn't very fond of being distracted when he was preoccupied. The man tried to ignore it, but it was getting all too irritating. He let out a loud sigh, rubbing his temples. "Where in the world is that coming from?" He asked, directed to no one in particular.
The noise was starting to get louder. By now. it was clear that the noise was coming from over a hill. Whatever it was, it was coming fast.
There was two things that could describe Caleb’s thought process; confused and a bit overwhelmed by the noise. “What the hell?...” He whispered, looking out at where the noise was coming from.
Caleb is busy doing something, when he begins to hear a strange noise.
A strange buzzing noise...
@theelectricblog
Caleb scrunched his nose, bothered by that a tad bit. That noise was distracting him. He wasn't very fond of being distracted when he was preoccupied. The man tried to ignore it, but it was getting all too irritating. He let out a loud sigh, rubbing his temples. "Where in the world is that coming from?" He asked, directed to no one in particular.
ooc posting again, ft. Evelyn and Caleb being parents LMAOAO
Please excuse the fact that I rushingly drew this in under 20 minutes because I didn't want my phone to die </3
Another ooc post, but I found these memes and I saw the au Witte-thorne trio potential in them LMAO
POV: The trio 500 years later
[ OOC POST ]
Man, I sure love how Philip in this au isn’t emo and edgy at a- NOOOOO I JINXED MYSELF. HE NOW LISTENS TO MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE!!! 😨
First doodle is before the curse thing, 2nd is after
Bonus, ft. the entire household:
1 Guilty dad figure, 1 tired mom figure and 1 chaotic yet emo child figure, great dynamic 👍. Starting to think I should call this au “CALEB YOU F*CKED UP..” /j
"Caw Caw!" A blue feathered crow landed on Philip's shoulder as he was walking through the forest. It looked at him through the mask on its feathery face, which Philip could only assume was another bird's skull.
Philip flinched at first once he felt the bird's talons rest on his shoulder, but he grew less tense once he saw the thing. "Oh? What are you doing there, little guy?" He asked with a chuckle, moving the bird onto his palm to take a closer look. He held the bird gently before him, analyzing it. "Fascinating..." he mumbled, his eyes then averting to the skull that was on top of its face. "Well that's something you don't see everyday. Is that a mask of yours or some sort?" He tilted his head slightly to the side. "Masks are cool. You know, my brother made me a mask once... Yours reminds me of it, albeit more... Bird-ish, haha." He smiled at it.
"Hey, Caleb, Phil," The witch called out. "I'm heading out for a few days." she announced.
"I trust that you guys aren't going to somehow set it ablaze? Wreck it to bits? Right?"
Caleb looked awkwardly behind him, glancing at Philip who was about to do something mischievous with a cauldron and other random junk. The older brother went up to the boy, snatching him and dragging him away from the cauldron.
"Hey! Let me go," Philip Protested.
Caleb gave Evelyn a strained chuckle, keeping Philip in his grasp as the boy kept trying to get away. "Of course, Evelyn. Once you get back home, I swear on my heart that the house will still be in tip-top shape!"
(ooc post) Caleb, I’d say you messed up, but I’m pretty sure you know that already. /hj
Imagine putting a spell on your younger brother, thinking it was a simple hex, but instead you realize that you cursed him REALLLL bad. Whoopsie daisy's. (PS: It gets worse).
YOU. CALEB. *looks at him unblinkingly* Are you aware of alternate universes?
Caleb was startled at the sudden forthright approach, although he gave a soft smile in return. "Well, I've read about it and it's theories, and the idea of a multiverse fascinates me!" The man cleared his throat, beginning to pace around. "A multiverse is an interesting concept, since the timelines would be never ending. Millions and millions of multiverses can be out there, and we don't have any strong knowledge on them yet. I mean, there could be a universe where everyone's worms. Or a universe where —" The man paused, stopping in his tracks.
"Aha, I'm sorry, I'm rambling aren't I? I'll stop now. I don't want to bore anyone."
