#snake boi callum week

[raayllum]

Living beyond your years, acting out all their fears You feel it in your chest

[thrandilf]

Nov 20th: I Did It For You / Necessary

Also, however dangerous/however vile plus me loving my Claudia and Viren parallels

[its-leethee]

mother's day and a bedtime story for the little prince

[sorinethemastermind]

Snake Boi Callum Week 3.0 | Prompt: Sacrifice / Salvation

[archdragosaurus]

S n a k e b o i

I had to lol my 3rd braincell told me to make this

[chocolatecake47]

i was foaming at the mouth thinking about the trailer and then my finger slipped and i blacked out for 40 minutes and this had happened

[thatartiststudios]

Snake Boi Callum Week 3.0 — Nov 21

“God And The Devil”

Well he’s a broke down, yeah he’s a bad seed He’s all coked out, down on his knees He took a wrong turn down the wrong street And he, he got burned by his family He says, “I’m givin’ up” He says, “I’m givin’ in” Got the preacher man preachin’ ‘bout livin’ in sin He’s got God and the Devil fightin’ for his soul He got [bought] for a price and now he’s sellin’ it all, singin’ Hey man, c’mon down Singin’ hey man, c’mon down Singin’ hey man, c’mon down They’re sellin’ truth on the corner now Look at him all dressed in white Said the angels must’ve came into town last night

— C’mon Down–Poor Mans Poison / 5x08, 6x06, 6x03

[Edit based on a part from this AMV]

[zuppizup]

Series: Bloodthirsty

For the Sacrifice / Salvation prompt from Snake Boi Callum week

Summary: With Rayla fatally injured, Kim’dael offers Callum an impossible choice.

Pairing: Callum/Rayla

“How are you feeling?” Clearly concerned, he tucks her hair behind her ear, his fingers soft and gentle.

“Fine,” she insists, rolling her eyes.

“I’m just checking.” He sighs softly, cupping her cheek. “You didn’t run into any trouble? Didn’t exert yourself? There was some big celebration last night, so lots of food and meat-”

“Callum, I said I’m fine.” She repeats, pushing down her irritation at his fussing. He is only trying to help. “Literally nothing happened during my trip. Anyway, the full moon is still a week away. You know-”

“I know.” He looks at her earnestly, thumb moving across the markings on her cheek bones. “And I also know you still don’t like to ask, so, like I said, I’m just checking.”

Rayla smiles, swallowing past the lump in her throat. He is right of course. She doesn’t like to ask, but he can always tell when the thirst begins to creep up on her, when her mind starts to wander and her attention wane.

(Series contains both a T and M rated version of the follow up)

[sorvus-week-2024]

Sorvus Week Announcement

Hey all, we are reluctant to say that Sorvus Week 2024 is being postponed, upon the realization that we are in conflict with Snake Boi Callum Week 3.0 and taking a poll within our community, Sorvus Nation. We are only postponing by one week, though, changing to November 24th-30th and nothing else, so fret not.

We are so sorry for the late notice, but, if anything, think of this as an opportunity to polish even more and create more stuff (everyone's a procrastinator, us included...)!

With that said, here is our revised announcement, which can also be found as our pinned post:

Thanks,

@a-very-sparkly-nerd & @sagegreenfrogs

[numptypylon]

Haven’t had a lot of time this week, but wanted to do something for Snakeboi Callum Week, so here goes

I want to experiement more with drawing, so started with a basic angle for once so I could push it more on the style

[sagegreenfrogs]

I just want to say I'm so sorry about the delay of Sorvusweek2024, I know so many of you were looking forward to it, but we, and the majority of people in the Sorvus Nation community were in agreement that since we were scheduled for the same week as Snake Boi Callum Week 3.0, we should push it back. Sorvusweek2024 is now the 24th through 30th, and the two of us couldn't be more excited for Sorvus Week to come :)

[raayllum]

Just one more week until the third Snake Boi Callum Week, starting on Nov 17th! Here are the prompts again in case anyone needs them, all types of creations are accepted (i.e. fics, headcanons, text posts, AMVs, playlists, fanart, graphics, etc), and I am very excited to see what everyone creates! (Explanation of term here for anyone who needs it or is unsure)

Nov 17th: The Key of Aaravos / Icarus

Nov 18th: Corrupted / Monster

Nov 19th: Your Deepest Truth / Complicated

Nov 20th: I Did It For You / Necessary

Nov 21st: God and the Devil

Nov 22nd: The Greater Good / Promise

Nov 23rd: Sacrifice / Salvation

🐍 🐍 🐍

[herwrittenuniverse]

As The Ocean Is Deep

The ocean was vast and limitless - like his love for Rayla. And after all...

I would do anything for her.

I got this. 

His eyes move ever so slightly, grazing the surrounding areas. 

Rifling through his mind, Callum tried to think of an assist spell that would help him look for something lost…

And remembered that once, when clearing out Viren’s secret dungeon study, Callum came across a book of simple Dark Magic spells to assist in everyday life. He peaked quickly, morbidly curious for just a minute, and caught a glimpse of a chapter on location spells. He had found the one Claudia used to capture Ezran all those years ago, and the mage realized there was a spell for every occasion -  one for short distances, and one for long - one for big objects, and one for little ones - one for the land, and one for the sea.

His photographic memory flashed before him... 

…and he realized a small fish would do the trick. 

No . With a shiver, Callum shook the memory out of his mind. He knew Dark Magic was a last resort, and he wasn’t there yet. 

…But this was for Rayla , after all.

And as if it could hear his thoughts, a rotund, shimmering pufferfish drifted into eyesight. 

Shit.

Read the rest on AO3

[its-leethee]

[sorinethemastermind]

Snake Boi Callum Week 3.0 | Prompt: Your Deepest Truth / Complicated

[a-very-sparkly-nerd]

Are People Born Wicked? Or Do They Have Wickedness Thrust upon Them?

SBCW 3.0 prompt Icarus (even if I'm a little late, shhh)

Callum stumbled forward, catching the cool iron bars in his palms before crashing into them, shoved forward by a member of the crew, a muscly Earthblood elf with maroon face markings and sad eyes. He stood guard by the door, watching as Callum slumped to the ground, Rayla's hand reaching through the bars to rest on his knee.

"Callum." She breathed his name like a prayer, stroking her thumb over the suddenly-stifling cloth.

"I'm okay," he told her, setting one hand on top of hers and reaching the other to cup her gaunt face. "How are you?"

"I'm fine. How-" She could only reach so far through the bars separating them, biting a quivering lip as she ran a hand through the shocks of white at the front of his hairline. "What is he making you do?"

"His dirty work." Callum attempted a broken, strangled laugh, and took that hand to press his lips to. To comfort her, even though his black heart was the worst thing to show love, his stained skin the worst to offer affection.

"I'll come up with something." Rayla shifted to sit on her knees, as close to him as she could get, hands taking his face and making him look at her. "We can get out of this."

“I know,” Callum said, none of his heart in it. Like she’d said; sometimes, a person had to lie to protect the people they loved. Even if it tore his own apart in the process. “I’ll- I’m thinking, too.”

Rayla shifted. “Are- have you been in contact with Ezran or anyone? Is anyone…” Is anyone coming for us?

No. Not to Callum’s knowledge, at least. No letters yet. And it was better that way. If Finnegrin got even the slightest inkling that he or Rayla were planning to revolt, he’d make sure she’d die a slow, agonizing death. And Callum would be forced to watch the entire thing– not that he’d be able to make himself look away.

“No,” he said truthfully, glad he could give her a truth that wouldn’t break her own heart worse than the cell was already doing to her body. “I’m- I’m sure something will happen, though.”

Rayla glanced around, biting her lip to prevent any more tears making their way down her cheeks. “Callum, I’m scared,” she breathed for only his ears.

Callum held her tighter. She scarcely ever let herself feel fear, much less admitted to it, so the fact that she was here and presenting that trembling part of her heart… He evidently hadn’t been doing a good job of keeping the true gravity of their situation under wraps.

“I know,” he said. “But I’ve- I’ve got it under control.” Another lie. ‘Under control’ was simply keeping her alive, as far as he was concerned, and the list of reasons why could wrap around the continent.

AO3!