I promise you'll see me every day when you wake up. ;)

Priv. Indie Caleb from Love and Deepspace Roleplaying blog.

[xiayizhou]

━━━ I knit the threads of fate myself, until they spelled your name.━━━  

Independent Caleb from Love and Deepspace roleplaying blog. I am PERMANENTLY low activity due to work/life and zero balance. I will only interact with 21+ . No exceptions. If you still wanna write, I'm more than happy to interact

Sideblog to/follows from: @naesarang

current fandoms: Love and Deepspace, DA, FFXV

Rules under the cut

RULES & REGULATIONS:

Please note I do not send in passwords. Believe me, if I followed you I have read through your rules before I followed and will likely read them again until I feel comfortable I am complying.

I. SELECTIVITY.

• I will only interact with 21+ no exceptions!

• This blog is selective & private. I am selective with regards to who I follow, mainly because I like maintaining a clean dash.

• I will RP with OCs, however I am also selective with regards to that. If your muse is an OC please ensure I am able to read a bio/about page of them.

II. STYLE.

•I usually write paragraph to multi-paragraph format.

•Mun & Muse are both 25+ NSFW violence, gore, death may happen. However I will not smut. Please do not ask me to.

III. PORTRAYAL.

• Muse will be portrayed as he is in the game. (Based on my interpretation) So unless you are a canon he interacts with in the fore mentioned source, he will not know your character, unless otherwise plotted between muns.

• Please do not force any headcanons on my muse.

• Please note Muse’s reactions/views are not necessarily my own.

IV. SHIPPING.

•While the main focus of this blog is not shipping, I am an multi-ship blog. 

•Chemistry between muses is very important to me.

I only ship Caleb x Chemistry. 

That being said, I do understand that a lot of Caleb's personality and impetus for his actions revolves around the MC. But that does not mean I will ship or write romantic plot lines with all MCs. As a default he will take on the role of overbearing brother/childhood companion.

Any romantic development will take place over several threads unless otherwise plotted between muns. 

•I am also open platonic friendships, unrequited or even enemies. Shipping doesn’t always have to be romantic.

•Please ask me about a pairing before trying it out with me.

V. DON’T.

•Godmod

•Metagame

•Forceship

•Send hate/drama

•Reblog my RPs unless you are part of the thread

VI DO.

•Tag me in starters

•Send in a meme if I reblog one (doesn’t matter how old the meme is)

•Tumblr IM me if you have any questions or want to plot. Despite my rules I’m super friendly! ;w;

[mcflymemes]

PROMPTS FROM 007 FIRST LIGHT (PART 1) *  assorted dialogue from the first hour of the game, adjust as necessary.

we need visuals and a status.

what sort of retrieval are we talking about?

we are under attack.

i'm looking at the thing now. or what's left of it.

you're still on a need-to-know basis.

i'm afraid that's classified.

what's that noise?

i need you to do exactly as i say.

you need an antidote. you've been exposed to a nerve agent.

what exactly am i looking for?

have a little rest and then get to somewhere safe. you've done great.

you just get out of the camp and sit tight.

i'll follow. see what i can do.

remember who you're up against.

now you start to worry about me.

what's the point, then? they're all going to die anyway.

i think some of the others are still alive.

you need to get out of the blast zone.

stand down. that's an order.

listen carefully. you have a less than one percent chance of success.

no time to hesitate. those people need my help.

that's where i'll find the captives.

hey, listen. we don't have much time, and we need to get you out of here.

what about the others? we can't leave without them.

you'll know when you see it.

i don't know how to drive this thing!

this should keep them busy.

you could have saved them if you had spoken up.

your friends died protecting nothing. what a waste.

listen. i already freed your friends. we don't have much time.

these guys mean business.

all right. time to bring the house down.

that should stir things up a bit.

what are you doing? come on! run!

light the place up! do not let them escape!

follow me this way. there's a way out.

what is this now? you want to blow us up?

i'm not MI6.

do you have an appointment?

you sound familiar.

gotta say you're healing fast.

so... i'm in trouble.

can i grab you for a second?

now let's not get carried away, [name].

you're really enjoying this, aren't you?

everything you need to know will be explained to you shortly.

i must say you're all taking this code of secrecy seriously.

you're very talkative, aren't you?

i do enjoy a quiet office. i'm sure we can limit the small talk.

i was unaware i was under MI6 command and i just chose not to take your advice.

i believe it's more a case of authority having issues with me.

look, i know where this is going.

do you mind telling me why i'm here?

i want to make you a spy.

i want you to join my training program.

it's unlikely you'll pass the test.

when do i start?

you're dismissed.

you have some catching up to do.

better get you up to speed.

judging from your profile i'm sure you'll get along splendidly.

your flight's waiting for you, so you'd better get a move on.

you're not here for sightseeing.

to do this, you need skill, discipline, and above all, dedication.

pure dumb luck will only get you so far.

i like what you've done with the place.

you really have a knack for stating the obvious.

i expect the list of things you don't know is quite extensive.

would you do the honors?

okay, show me what you've got.

i do love a challenge.

i think we'd be wasting our time.

[nixscriptum]

𐙚⋆. APRIL POETRY PROMPTS a collection steeped in bloom and aftermath: love in its wild, fleeting forms, where sweetness tangles with melancholy, and everything grows whether it should or not.

1. bloom or break, either way: become 2. soaked through / still standing 3. love brewed slow as rainwater in a chipped teacup 4. I am not afraid of the flood anymore 5. louder than the rain  6. cherry blossoms in your ribcage 7. wildflowers on an unmarked grave 8. green things and their hungers 9. honeymoon phase in a haunted house 10. white dress, dirty hands 11. the motel where we pretended to be married 12. tulips wilting in the backseat 13. I planted a garden where we used to make love 14. the romance that died in winter  15. spring break forever (or never again) 16. rose-tinted rearview mirror 17.  so much bloom without apology 18. everything is coming up roses 19. sundress stained with red wine 20. his hands in my hair, magnolias in the air 21. botanical gardens at midnight 22. I kept every petal from every almost 23. young and drunk on something like love 24. porch swing conversation 25. dandelion wishes 26. a forgotten picnic basket 27. allergies (or tears) 28. abandoned greenhouse 29. roadside flower stand 30. spring fever

[nixscriptum]

[xiayizhou]

"Please never do that again." x

@amorolis || PROTECTIVE STARTERS - Accepting!

"Please never do that again.

Caleb stills at that.

Not outwardly—just enough that the shift lives in his eyes. He studies Jinae for a beat too long, catching the fear she’s trying to pass off as frustration.

“… What? Didn’t like the show?” he murmurs, a faint tease out of habit—but it doesn’t land how he intends it.

He exhales, stepping closer, voice quieter now. “You were scared.” It's not a question.

His thumb brushes her cheek once, grounding, before his hand drops. “I can’t promise I won’t do it again,” he admits, tone steady. “It’s part of the job.”

A beat.

“But I will come back.” Something possessive, certain. His lips curve faintly. “You don’t get rid of me that easily, pipsqueak.”

Softer, almost under his breath, “So you’re gonna have to put up with it.” with me, he doesn't say.

[inkpressedpetals]

[deepspacenova]

We'll always have each other

[timetravelsong]

𝐌𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐧𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐈 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬.

excerpts from a book I’ll never write

[deepspacenova]

Two flowers from the same stem

[deepspacenova]

You'd like to die sooner rather than later?

[buttbiterof87]

Out of everything that was shown in the third myth this really interests me the most.

MC is just saturated in black and crimson colors, it makes sense since they're in the underworld right now but it's just interesting to see. Almost like she was born of the filth that Caleb is so set on removing from her. She seems to draw in a lot of Ghosts, perhaps her nature is darker than Caleb would really want to admit. Also, they are siblings! It makes sense for MC to share a lot of that darkness he has innate in him.

A lot of talk of intertwined lotuses in this trailer too! The roots are wrapped around each other, more womb imagery. Not only this but the river which is the flow of life that they cross over. I'm really loving that MC is walking into the shadows while Caleb is entering the light. He's relinquishing to her wants for him to have a better life, I'm not sure but it's possible she's the one sacrificing herself for him this time.

The bridge acts like a symbolic womb, it is the transitional space isolated from life and death where an individual can fall victim to either one. In a lot of media twins cannot coexist, one must die for the other to have a full life— I wonder if this is what we're seeing right now.

Obviously, we can see the lotus which is symbolic of reincarnation especially from "muddy waters".

Notice when he kills the Ghost it looks like mud! Like pure filth! Death is night, life is light. We are doused in shadow for the majority of this myth trailer until Caleb walks towards the light on the bridge. There is also no talk about the sun! Caleb mentions the flowers and the moon. He doesn't consider life for himself, he considers it for MC.

This is likely the ritual that reincarnates them. But something very exciting is that this is something that occurs in traditional Chinese weddings! Newly weds will drink from separate cups with their arms interlinked for their future happiness. It's like they're brought to life by way of their love!

Or perhaps she is drinking her way to death so he may live? I guess we'll find out!

Split Heaven and Earth... I'm reminded a lot of Fuxi and Nuwa but that could be bias talking because I wrote a lengthy fic of them based on that myth, haha. But this is the split between Caleb and his sister, is that possible? She may enter the human world whilst he walks into Heaven? Hmm, a lot to consider.

Chains are also very important! Shackled to the Underworld by fate, how does she free him? I wonder... I theorize with her life.

"Brother and sister who are inseparable in life and death."

Beautiful, stunning, no notes. He will find her in the "human world" just as he has defended her in the Underworld.

Also, very small nitpick but in English he says "I won't let a Ghost approach you again." but in Chinese he says something more akin to "I won't let those Demons or Ghosts appear before you ever again."

Very different! It implies that Caleb's plan is to allow MC to reincarnate into the "human world" where Demons and Ghosts do not exist at all!

A lot of things I'm probably missing, but this is what I've gathered so far.

[mrshuntercore]

!!!!

[nixscriptum]

[nixscriptum]

[lvmie3ree]

type of pictures he’d send u while at the gym ong

[fireandsteelofangels]

“you love me and I love you it’s a fact that our eyes whisper every time we look at each other for reassurance, for hope, for support it’s something we scream every time we utter the other’s name like an oath, like some twisted kind of absolution but the words get stuck in the roof of my mouth it’s like the signal’s jammed like the words don’t belong as goodbye or spoken in the middle of war I think fate conspired to have us in each other’s lives because everywhere I look, you remain beating in my heart and because every time I try to run, I find myself missing you I think I gave you access to my soul before I knew what I was doing because darling, my atoms were formed to complete the puzzle that is the pieces of you”

— Unfinished Stories #413 by Abby S

[wordswrittenonpages]