Go look at my friend’s amazing art!!!
your heart-
soft and heavy with love.
your love-
wild and warm like summer.
A little something I did for the Fan Art Contest. I havent seen the myth when I did the drawing, but GOOD NEWS I DIDNT GAVE UP AND GOT THE MYTH IN 140 PULLS...
I wish I could draw in digital art, maybe it could be better
I need Caleb to choke me and spit in my mouth 🤤 I’m so down bad
I saw some art of sylus x zayne x caleb a few weeks ago and I immediately thought: omg what if they were all brothers?? so here’s something small I wrote after seeing that. I added on a bit but not much.
— 1:36am // sylus x zayne x caleb // incest (suggestive but not explicit) // massage // sexual tension
older bother sylus who thinks it’s cute that his middle brother doesn’t want much to do with him because he’s a fucking criminal and baby brother caleb is torn between the two.
but they all meet up at least once a month for dinner because family is complicated but it’s still family and maybe zayne lets himself have more than the half a glass of wine he usually allows himself and maybe caleb sits a bit too close and oh no!
sylus spilled his drink all over himself and he has to take off his stupidly expensive shirt and now his whole chest is on display and zyane tries to keep his eyes above the neck, he really does but he’s a simple man.
a man who’s overworked and under fucked and seeing his older brother’s bare chest, the v of those hips, the way sylus’ ass fills out any pair of pants he wears and the thin trail of hair that disappears below the belt has his cock hardening in his pants.
caleb has started rubbing his shoulders and whispering in his ear about how he’s always working, how he should really take better care of himself and zayne thinks he isn’t one to talk! caleb works himself to the bone too, they all do! even if he doesn’t agree with the things sylus does, he can’t ignore that.
caleb’s fingers are slowly but surely digging the knots out of his shoulders and it feels fucking amazing! soft lips brush over the sensitive skin of his neck and he lets out an involuntary moan, hears caleb chuckle before doing it again.
zayne isn’t sure when he closed his eyes but he feels sylus’ presence and opens them, they stare at each other for a moment before sylus smirks and grabs his chin.
sylus knows he needs it bad, he also knows zayne won’t ever admit it himself, not verbally anyway. he has his ways of making his younger brothers beg for what they want, gets off on it…but tonight isn’t one of those nights.
“why don’t we have some fun, kitten?”
𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒔, 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅.
𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 © 𝒍𝒄𝒗𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒎𝒔 ! 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐥, 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞, 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐢 ! 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 <3
dessert
// a little bit of angst, pseudocest, pining
“Did you ever want to kiss me when we were little?”
Caleb freezes.
You feel it where his arm is slung over your waist, the way his fingers twitch, the subtle shift in his breathing. He doesn’t look at you right away- just stares at the ceiling like it holds all the answers, his lips parting slightly as if he’s considering lying.
He doesn’t.
“…Yeah.” His voice is quiet, almost embarrassed, like the confession is something delicate he never meant to say out loud. “A lot.”
You giggle, nudging his shoulder. “A lot?”
Caleb exhales sharply, running a hand down his face, but there’s no real frustration there- just something shy, something unbearably fond. “God, you were so annoying.”
You laugh harder at that, but he shakes his head, pressing on before you can interrupt.
“You’d chew on my pencils, and get marker all over your hands, and steal my snacks, and I still- ” He stops himself short, dragging his teeth over his bottom lip. When he finally looks at you, there’s something unbearably soft in his gaze. “I still wanted to.”
Your breath catches.
It’s different, hearing it now, spoken into the quiet of a night where you’re no longer kids, where the weight of time has pressed new shapes into you both. But beneath it all- beneath the years, the scars, the way you almost lost each other- he’s still Caleb. Still the boy who pulled you out of trouble and held you close when you were scared and, apparently, wanted to kiss you long before either of you could understand what that even meant.
“Why didn’t you?” you ask, voice barely above a whisper.
Caleb huffs a laugh, a little self-deprecating. “Dunno. Thought you’d punch me.”
You snort. “I probably would have.”
He grins, shaking his head. “Yeah. That’s why I waited.”
“Waited?”
Caleb lifts a hand, thumb brushing lightly- tentatively- against your cheek. He’s close enough that you can feel his breath when he speaks, low and certain.
“For you to be ready.”
Please send asks I need more ideas to write!
do you think Caleb can use his Evol as a pussy plug?
This was sent when I was hanging out with my friend and I just want to say thank you because this was unhinged.
But yes absolutely. He’d use it to keep his cum inside ❤️
Idk who this is but hot
wash your kylar.
Caleb and Xavier both have such stalkerish tendencies.. 1. Hot 2. More people should write about that
I’m the alphabet anon. If you look up NSFW alphabets, its just headcanons the follow a list of prompts that go through the alphabet. Aftercare, body part, cum, dirty secret…
Ahh maybe at some point! That sounds like it would take a long time and I’m super bad with keeping up with stuff like that I’m sorry 😭😭