#Noona Callie

[cindythecyclops]

Twins AU but with Fem! OG! Cale.

Regressor Callie Henituse is unamused with this dongsaeng and his craziness. However, she is a good noona, so she indulges him.

Callie is tired and all she really cares about is saving the world and her family’s safety. Because of this, she has no energy to keep up her trash act and instead of being vitriolic and hostile, she’s kind of distant.

Now, people are confused by this change in behaviour and while Callie is not being nice by any means, she’s allows her diplomatic politeness to guide interactions and doesn’t bother to hide her elegance. She eats food quietly without kicking up a fuss even though she doesn’t compliment it, her drinking has been cut back severely and she’s very quiet. She is not sweet, her walls are still up but there is an undeniable mellowness and gentleness to her.

In the previous timeline, Callie, through intense hardwork and nigh deadly self-training, achieved swordmaster status at the age of 26. She cultivated a suffocating and sharp burgundy aura that had the unique ability to shift temperatures. Whether it be to fill the enemy’s lungs with ice or cool off a feverish ally, whether it be to scorch an attacker or warming up a civilian, she could do it.

Callie sees through Roksoo as if he’s glass and she does NOT let him get away with hiding information or trying to lie. Even if he causes misunderstandings for everyone else, Roksoo has to explain himself to Callie who then clarifies everything for the others if they aren’t already listening in.

Will expand on this later.

[cindythecyclops]

Basen: Noona, why are you reapplying your lipstick?

Callie, focused on the mirror: It got messed up because of something.

Basen, slowly turning to look at Roksoo: And what happened to you...?

Roksoo, with his face covered in red kiss marks: I am 'something'.

💋

[cindythecyclops]

Random excerpt from my Twins AU (that I have not written):

(1) [Noona, wtf?]

Callie, smiling and cheery: Dongsaeng! I just got back from my trip and I brought a gift for you, here!

Roksoo, in disbelief: Noona, what the fuck?

Callie, discouraged: Oh...do you not like it..?

Roksoo: N-No or yes- fuck - I like the gift, it's great but that's not the point, why're you acting like nothing happened?

Callie, bemused: Hm? What do you mean?

Roksoo, staring at her with a deadpan look, his tone of voice severe: Noona, you disappeared in the middle of the night, like vanished into thin air because there wasn't any trace of your departure and the only thing you left as explanation was a signed note that said 'I'll be back in a bit'. Father, understandably, freaked out and the entire guard turned the city and the surrounding area upside down searching for you, he even used his connections and asked the other nobles if they'd seen you and only got more anxious when he recieved negative responses. Basen, Lily and I weren't allowed out of the estate, not even into the gardens and everyone was panicking. Then, you show up a week later, with gifts and souvenirs like you were on vacation in a foreign country and somehow you're a swordmaster and have an ancient power even though when you left, your strength was only a bit superior to my own! Noona, what the fuck happened and where were you?!

Callie: ...Oops..?

Roksoo: *internally screaming*

[cindythecyclops]

More Fem OG! Cale rambles...

The idea of Callie as a noona/unnie is very precious to me. Callie brushing Lily's hair while the little girl animatedly talks about her day and her training. Callie giving Basen advice on his studies and forcing him to take a break when he pushes himself too hard.

Firm believer that OG! Cale would give the Best hugs ever, Callie has the bonus of having soft boobs as well :) So, I imagine that any hypothetical love interest Callie would have would take great pleasure in burying their face in her chest. Alberu? Long day of mansplain, manipulate and malewifing, he is so tired and all he wants is his firecracker 'trashy' wife in his embrace and his face in her tiddies. Choi Han? Long day of arguing and training and commandeering, cuddles in the cover of darkness are a must.

I'd mention more but maybe later. All you have you to know is that Callie has soft boobs and they are great.

Also, I have a big thing with like scent attraction and obviously, Callie putting the amount of effort that she does into her appearance, would smell great. I don't know what she would smell like though so feel free to give suggestions!

Callie would have practical accessories, especially if it is a regression AU. Her hair pins can be used to stab people and they function as lockpicks. Her rings are designed to function like sharp brass knuckles and her necklaces have protective mana jewels that create small shields. Stuff like that.

Anyway, that is all for now.

[cindythecyclops]

Another random excerpt from my Twins AU (that I have not written):

(2) [Favorite mortal of mine...]

Callie couldn’t breathe, every time she inhaled through either her nose or mouth, the sickening scent and taste of copper would overwhelm her. Tears stung her bleeding eyes, as she coughed up more and more red.

The black uniform that she had worn to match with her dongsaeng was soaked with her blood. Unsalvageable.

Through her blurred vision, she could barely makeout the battlefield. It was all ash and rubble anyway, so it's not like there was much to see.

The pale skin of her hands was webbed with inky blackness, consuming more and more of her porcelain flesh as butterflies emerged from her body, glittering like stained glass and rushing towards allies to provide aid.

Callie ignored the pain, the excruciating sensation of her insides tearing themselves apart. She could handle it, just a little bit more-!

"-ate broke! NOONA!" She could hear someone yelling, it sounded like Roksoo but her hearing was fading, the blood leaking from her ears was already making everything a bit muffled.

Spots appeared in the corners of her eyes, a scorching heat boiled beneath her skin as she closed her eyes and tipped forward, her trembling legs no longer able to hold her up.

…

She didn’t hit the ground.

Cool, large hands wrapped around her own, familiar dark-skinned fingers intertwined with hers as she was pulled back against a man’s chest.

“Didn’t I tell you to not come to me so soon?” The God of Death, nay, Azrael said to her, his voice soft.

Her sight, no longer obscured by blood, dust or ash, adjusted to the scenery of the Void.

She tilted her head up, looking up at him.

Azrael’s expression was inscrutable, black eyes shiny and silver in his waterline.

“…I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, Azrael.” Callie whispered hoarsely, her throat felt like sandpaper and her tone was breathless, almost pleading.

“No, you’re not.” He sighed and leaned down, pressing his forehead to hers, strands of moon-white hair tickled her cheeks but she didn’t mind.

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GUYS I'M SORRY I COULDN'T FINISH IT ;-;

I was itching to post something but this was stressing me out, so have a cut-off scene. I might update this later but it's unlikely.