#Caleb my beloved
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My Caleb's sketches
#viral#art#artwork#fandom#ibispaintx#fanart#art tumblr#my art#ibispaint my beloved#the owl house#toh caleb#caleb my beloved#caleb clawthorne#calebwittebane#caleb wittebane#toh season three#ghostcaleb#calebseason3#viralplz
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No I think mentally unstable men are cute actually and I need to protect and cherish them all.
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Hiii I hope you still take requests :) if so can I request survivor reader who's from ormond and knows legion and jeffg but ends up having a thing with a different killer? (Preferably deathslinger or ghostface- which is only half licensed so im not sure if you do write for him)
Thank you <33
Hello my lovely <3 I can most certainly try. I apologize if this isn’t exactly what you wanted, you didn’t specify too much on a scenario but that’s ok :) I will always hop at the chance to write my boy Caleb, he needs more love.
I hope you enjoy!
Ghostface - Danny Johnson/Jed Olsen
Sparks burst forward from the rust machine and you quickly raise your hands to shield your face. To say the trial wasn’t going well would be an understatement, currently David was being pulled up by that thing, Claudette was next to you, and the last you had seen Jeff was Two generators ago. Something was off, very wrong yet no matter how you strained your mind you couldn’t put your finger on it.
The machine erupted again, pulling you back to reality. Whatever that was anymore. Claudette stared horrified at the generator, her hands shook horribly and you could see the tears begin to well up behind her cracked glasses. You open your mouth to speak but the sound on a twig snapping cut you off, your throat going dry in seconds as your heart rate spiked. The snap was intentional, it always was.
Click, flash.
The two of you hopped to your feet, splitting off in different directions into the snow. The familiar cold stung your face and hands, fingers somewhere between a stinging pain and numbness that you hoped wasn’t the beginning of frostbite. Crunching of snow faded into the dull thumps and creaks of the wooden floor as you ran through the halls of the decrepit lodge of Ormond. You had spent so much time here before, now those memories felt like another life.
Clinging to the stair railing, you stopped. Straining to hear any footsteps. Was he gone? Certainly he wouldn’t have given up so easily,
Click, flash.
You bolted up the remaining stairs. You knew Ormond like the back of your hand, just up these stairs and around the corner and could jump out that window in the large room – a sudden tug at the back of your shirt halted your moment, said window mere feet away. The sharp edge of a knife came to gently glide along your throat, teasing, for now.
A long whistle came from the man behind you, his arm wrapping itself tightly around your waist, keeping you close to his chest. “So this is your old stomping ground eh?” He chuckled to himself at his clever little joke. “Bit of a dump now, though” his release of you caused you to stumble forward slightly, quickly whipping around to face him “Aw come on now, don’t give me that look” he twirled the blade in his hand as he looked over you, you could practically feel the smile he had on his face under that mask. “Can’t help it, you just look so cute all wide eyed, view up the stairs ain’t too bad either” he dodged you as you swatted at him, laughing as he pulled out his camera.
Click, flash.
“Now now, so violent. And they say I’m bad.” That smile surely got wider “I just wanted to get a nice picture of my favourite lil survivor before you go scurrying’ back that fire of yours. To which-“ Danny held up a finger, waiting a few seconds before a familiar boom resonated through the resort, a boom you could feel in your bones. He pointed to the window you had tried to escape from, slowly pocketing his camera and gripping his knife “I’ll give you a head start, better start runnin baby”
You didn’t need to be told twice as to darted for the window, vaulting it and leaving your kinda boyfriend not far behind. He’d see you later, coaxing you away from the safety of the campfire and into the fog, and you’d be waiting.
The Deathslinger - Caleb Quinn
The cold stung Caleb’s face before he had opened his eyes, winter air dry in his lungs. He had always disliked trials on Ormond, while it lended to numbing the ache in his leg and jaw, the freeze against his skin and snow always slowed his step and threw off his aim. Still, he had a job to do, conditions be damned.
The resort, despite his misgivings, was an interesting place; with tall towers that held strange metal chairs high above the ground and odd flat boards with holsters on them. You had explained the gist of skiing and the resorts old purpose to him, but you’d have to forgive him for not entirely understanding, he’s an old man from an even older time where such things didn’t exist. He couldn’t wrap his mind around the enjoyment from strapping sticks to your feet and skidding down a hill at several miles per hour and slamming directly into a tree in some cases.
A scream sounded throughout the grounds, Dwight thrashed as he was reeled in, hitting the ground with a hard thud as Celeb slashed him across the chest with his bayonet. One, two, three… someone was unaccounted for. He hefted Dwight onto his shoulder, hissing through his teeth as an elbow connected harshly with the back of his neck as he struggled. Caleb lifted the poor man onto the hook, your overlord quick to claim her latest meal.
He only offered the corpse a glance before starting towards the lodge. He had an idea where you’d be, a routine of sorts. The wooden floor groaned in protest as he stepped over debris and broken furniture, the hallway opening up into a large main room, fire crackling in its hearth and sat in front of it was you. Knees pulled to your chest as you stared off into the flames, it looked like you were somewhere else, somewhere he imagined familiar and warm. He approached you quietly, death to Bayshore lowered and at ease.
“You alright there darlin?” His question was quiet, a rare air of gentleness in his voice as he looked you over. When you gave no answer he gave a sigh, looking around before pulling one of the scattered blankets with the least amount of holes from an old chair and draping the raged cloth over your shoulders. Caleb lowered himself down next to you, letting out a groan that reminded you of one a typical dad might make.
An arm wrapped around your shoulders, gently pulling you into his side. “What’s the matter darlin?” You stared into the fire still, the echos of laughter and smiles of better times swirling in your mind.
You’d never see that again, you’d never see your loved ones again. They would never know what happened to you or where you went, you would forever remain a cold case and left in this hell to be murdered over and over and over and over again. You had Jeff, which was a godsend in this hell but even still he was also in the fog with you and the legion… they weren’t the same. No one was coming to save you, no one was coming to save any of you.
“I just…” your words were choked, your throat tightening as tears burned your eyes “I miss home so much… I-“ you tried to continue, but the words wouldn’t come. Caleb pulled you closer wordlessly, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. You clung to him like he might be ripped away from you too, sobs muffled by his duster.
“I know darlin, I know.”
#dbd imagines#dbd x reader#slasher fic#the deathslinger x reader#caleb quinn x reader#ghostface x reader#danny johnson x reader#jed olsen x reader#I hope I did Danny justice I’m not very familiar with him#oops i made it sad#Caleb my beloved#love that crusty dusty man#wren writes
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Okay but Caleb trying the 5 senses grounding method thing while having sensory overload and finding it to only make him worse is the most relatable thing ever
#I legit can’t do that method cause it just makes me overwhelmed and too aware of everything#I need to NOT be present in a panic attack#I need happy place#and happy place is snuggles or holding hands with my partner#or at least imagining it#🪲#Lin#lin come here#this is about big mouth#Caleb my beloved#you sweet boy I understand you deeply
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this is how it happened right
#caleb my beloved#caleb wittebane#evelyn clawthorne#philip wittebane [derogatory]#philip wittebane#cardinal sin#calevelyn#toh#toh s3#philip just can't pull a single maiden i'm sorry#he literally did not have to make it everyone's problem either#yet. here we are.#🤡#i need someone to make an animatic of the alpha gamer audio but with philip#it'd be so fucking funny#homebrewed content#the inspiration to make this hit me at 2 am in a dream monday night and i woke up and made it
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the duality of man
#caleb my beloved#this doesn't even fit with my idea of their timeline tbh but it's still funny#caleb wittebane#philip wittebane#mrs. clawthorne#emperor belos#wittebro#wittewife#clawthorne ancestor#smokey doodles#evelyn clawthorne
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I made Philip and Caleb aesthetic, mood bored thing or whatever you call them!! 😮😮☺
I saw the skull and thought 'Y'know, That looks like it would be Caleb's skull. 🤔 Philip keeps it as a collectable item, like an achievement next to his books' So I added it in because of that.
I saw the man crying and again thought 'Caleb...it looks like Caleb crying because he got stabbed.' So yeah....
#the owl house#emperor belos#philip wittebane#caleb wittebane#alexander hamilton#wittebane brothers#Caleb my beloved#the owl house season two#toh season 2#caleb toh#hunter toh#golden guard#Question do you think Belos looks better with his hair down or up??#slay what you wanna slay#The virgin Belos#flapjack toh#I want a flapjack now#and so would philip *eats palismen*
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OH MY GOD! MIGHTY NEIN ANIMATED SERIES!!!
I’m fucking *thrilled*!!! I love Vox Machina, but Mighty Nein have always been my favorites!!!
https://www.cbr.com/critical-role-mighty-nein-animated-series-prime-video/
#critical role#the mighty nein#mighty nein#caleb widowgast#caleb my beloved#jester lavorre#fjord stone#veth brenatto#mollymauk#cr beauregard#yasha nydoorin#caduceus clay
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as someone who loves witteclaw why is the fanart one of these things
making out
hassome
death
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I posted 398 times in 2022
That's 222 more posts than 2021!
282 posts created (71%)
116 posts reblogged (29%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@maryonnaise
@puttlefish
@legodc
@i-like-eyes
@shizukateal
I tagged 397 of my posts in 2022
#oc - 189 posts
#idyllic island - 182 posts
#sketch - 126 posts
#caleb ii - 123 posts
#original character - 98 posts
#bunny ii - 93 posts
#comic - 92 posts
#maryonnaise oc - 91 posts
#self reblog - 86 posts
#original art - 79 posts
Longest Tag: 139 characters
#someone asked me what it tasted like and i decided it’s sugar free artificial watermelon durian switch cartridges weed and glow stick fluid
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
what happens when you take three hopes hubert to the cathedral for choir practice
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jakesuit man
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My #1 post of 2022
i really like to come up with bad light novel concepts. here’s a collection of romance novels
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Get your Tumblr 2022 Year in Review →
#tumblr2022#year in review#my 2022 tumblr year in review#your tumblr year in review#Caleb my beloved#Also wow I decided to do more art this year and I really did#long post
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If Kikimora did that, I'd be forced to give her a little fright. And I'm afraid that isn't possible. ONE of us has to be genuinely nice, no?
Oh I encourage all hauntings of Kikimora, she has not been easy and I am NOT SURPRISED...
Almost died on that mountain trip and she had the audacity to walk on my shoes. It didn't hurt, she's not heavy BUT IT'S THE SENTIMENT.....
also thankyouforbeingnicetomecalebiwillstartsobbingregardless
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That's the same picture, change my mind
#fandom#the owl house#calebwittebane#caleb clawthorne#toh caleb#toh season 3#toh spoilers#toh for the future#kny tanjirou#kimetsu no yaiba tanjirou#kamado tanjiro#meme#funny#not really#thatsthesamepicture#disgusting#disgusted#caleb my beloved#tanjiro kamado#theowlhouse#shitpost#notice me pls
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#characters who haunt the narrative my beloved#caleb wittebane#evelyn clawthorne#beatrice baudelaire#satoshi houjou#ouka furude#sayo yasuda#dess holiday#w.d. gaster#mari (omori)#klint van zieks#guizhong#gregory edgeworth#kugie kizuchi#persona 3#mother 3#princess tutu#9 hours 9 persons 9 doors#aitsf#mdzs#nitw#knives out#glass onion#there’s more here I just can’t think of them rn 😭#my posts
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I am crying, just crying...
Can we please pretend this never happened and go to 1st episode of this campaign.
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Chapters: 4/?
Fandom: The Owl House (Cartoon)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Tags: Religious Guilt, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Hunter has PTSD, Trans Hunter, Autistic Hunter, Hunter has OCD, Good Sibling Caleb Wittebane, Abusive Philip Wittebane, Enemies to Friends, Child Abuse, Eventual Comfort, Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms, Religious Imagery & Symbolism, Sharing a Body
It’s Monday which means SOTD update :)
#sound of the demon#toh#toh fic#hunter brainrot#caleb my beloved#caleb wittebane#the premise is hunter and caleb have to share a body and neither is happy about it lmao#flapjack m beloved#hunter owl house#flapjack#toh au
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