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i just cant stop thinking abt an mc who's neglecting her natural submissive Needs until she collapses and caleb's "forced" to help his little sister by issuing her daily commands..... they start out nice and safe, general commands instructing her to take care of herself. and then they... get Worse. i mean, a sub has to go into subspace every once and a while yk?

@soarinapple please forward these thoughts to me im starving

thinking abt d/s verse w caleb using commands on an mc who's unable to resist...

lowkey this is the main appeal of dom/sub verse #ToMe

女王と統帥 #恋と深空二次創作

明天见 #Caleb #夏以昼 #恋与深空 #LoveandDeepspace

Cupid number #2 💘 . . #caleb #lads #LoveandDeepspace

i actually forgot this was in my drafts for like a week,,, so sorry.. this was for u two xx

cw// bdsm your knees threaten to buckle beneath each crack of his hand. the sweet, gentle comfort of his fingertips is gone, replaced by the cruelty of each handprint on your ass. you can hardly remember the reason for your punishment. something about your phone, was it? did you miss his text? oh. that's right. you turned off your location at wor– another hit lands, harsher than the last. right at the part where your ass meets your thighs. "is this boring to you, meimei? is that why you're getting distracted? if you wanted me to hit you harder, all you had to do was ask." as caleb speaks, his touch ghosts across your skin. each whisper of his fingertips sets a fire that crawls up your spine and settles in your core. when he lifts his hand, your body tenses in anticipation. your knuckles are white from where you grip the edge of the countertop. your legs can barely keep upright as you stand, ass on display. the hand never falls. instead, he laughs. "are you paying attention now?" he walks behind you with purpose, floorboards creaking underneath his weight. one foot slides between both of yours, spreading your legs apart. you're more exposed like this. visible. vulnerable. his hands come to rest at your hips, slowly crawling up to rest at the base of your back. he presses down, forcing your back to be parallel to the floor. "stay." you obey, relieved to take a break from his punishment. it's only a brief respite. once more, his hands are traveling to your ass. his touch is gentle at first, tickling and teasing along the edges of his handprints. then, as his hand trails across one particularly sore spot, he squeezes, short nails digging crescents where the tips of his fingers are. you take a sharp inhale, a hiss that barely makes it past your teeth. as he releases his grip, you realize he's murmuring praises to you. words you can't even hear over the blood rushing in your ears. he gives you three more swats in quick succession. they're weaker than the ones before, but they're just as unforgiving. "what do we say when someone gives us a compliment?" it's clear he's smiling as he speaks, a grin that can't even be masked by the disappointment in his voice. before you can even stammer out the first syllable of gratitude, he releases a smack on your ass that echoes through the entire kitchen. "do i have to teach you manners again, baby?" this time, you're quick to disagree. "n-no. i'm sorry. no more. hurts," you plead. you don't even know when you started crying — big, wet tears forming a puddle on the floor in front of you. "hurts?" he repeats, faux sympathy dripping from his words. you can hear him bend down, taking a closer look at the damage he's inflicted. at least, that's what you thought he was doing. his thumb comes to rest on one of your lower lips. the silence of the room is shattered by the wet squelch as he spreads them apart. your skin heats up in embarrassment. "it doesn't seem like you don't like it." his index finger comes to poke and prod at your entrance. there's no intent in his movement, no plan to enter the heat that's practically inviting him in. "if i didn't know any better, i'd think you're enjoying your punishment." "i– that's not–" you can hardly form a sentence around the sobs that wrack your throat. there's another warning smack delivered right where your ass is held high in the air. "my poor baby," he coos down at you, hand coming to rub at the new mark he's left. "it's okay. your gege will teach you how to behave."

ok one more somno Caleb doodle before returning to our regularly scheduled programming

longtime members of cardinal nation will recognize the genAI user named in this thread is the one and only person i've ever made a public PSA about, and i did so for the same reason jennie did: the person is a scammer to-date, they have made over $1k selling genAI lads fanfic

@colonelstarling i was literally thinking about this video yesterday HAHAHAHAH what a good time 🥹

reposting this because i lost it to my banishment and it was during peak xyztwt

new outfit🍎

マヒル、お前の妹が迎えに来たよ🏀 #LoveandDeepspace #恋と深空 #マヒル #Caleb

@lilstarryabyss well it makes sense for u bc u main caleb, raf, and xav 😭😭

@soarinapple but so did i 🧍‍♀️

so i ended up buying all of them 😭

1周年

🍎愛の離宮へ🤍🕊 𓈒𓂂𓏸 #夏以昼 #Caleb #マヒル

#Caleb #夏以昼

@farspacelady ur (and cissy's) greed is insane i am so envious...... would u ever write a fic for her specifically

@soarinapple ,,, hehe cissy has both oc/mc lore and yumeship lore i need to be put down

does anyone else have any canon-divergent dynamics/details between their calebmc? if so, what are they?

@farspacelady IS THIS FOR CISSY

@soarinapple in my yumeship, i have not one, but THREE calebs. because i'm greedy. colonel / councilman / android. the first two are true twins, with the youngest being created at the same time i was born as my "twin" 😋🍭