#thunderruled

[intheroyalgardens]

modern verse calebellie is so fun~

[v-venenatorum-blog]

sorry for the disappearance - i went to make more icons for Caleb.

[dumbestpetinshow-blog]

Whether you think you can, or whether you think you can't, you're right about to get your nose broken by someone fed up with your power-of-positive-thinking bullshit.

Thunderruler Smith

[a-crocusblooms]

KING JAMES VERSE: characters (current).

~ hisui e. fiore ( @hisuixfiore ) ~ james reynolds ( @p-polluted  )   & their children:   ~ eleanor fiore (reynolds) ( @xwithering )   ~ thomas fiore (reynolds) ( @xevergreeen )

~ sting eucliffe ( @w-whitefang ) ~ mordred orland ( @shxdim ) ~ yukino aguria ( @helxel )    & their daughter:     ~ june orland ( @demistellar )

~ orga nanagear ( @stormborndivinity ) ~ althea fedele ( @teoiyashix )     & their children:     ~ caleb nanagear ( @thunderruled )     ~ felicity nanagear ( no blog yet )

[xwithering]

"So I've been kicked out. That's shit..." Beneath his foot, he crushed the offending cigarette, before grey eyes looked over her in a shameless manner. Slowly, his gaze slid up to meet hers, a soft smirk appearing as he drew closer. "But that just gives me more time to spend with you..~"

@thunderruled (since i think it’s fairly safe to assume this is you~)

Had he been any other man, his behaviour would not have been so readily accepted by Fiore’s princess. She did not take kindly to men’s perversion on most occasions, and from most of its sources, but he made an exception. A smile of her own formed and dragged each corner of her lips upwards, a cherry-red smirk shot right back at him as dainty fingers sunk into the material of his shirt. 

She pulled him even closer, hiding their actions behind one of the orchard’s largest apple trees. 

“ You’ll never have to worry about me turning you away~ ” A voice like honey and dark green eyes that glistened with mischief - was there a greater danger than those? Certainly not to Caleb. Her lips brushed softly against his as she spoke, intent on snuffing out the space between them entirely.  “ After all…I’ve always been yours, really…haven’t I, Caleb-san?~ ” 

[teoiyashix-blog]

@thunderruled

      “ Oh, for goodness sake, Caleb! You are not going out like that. ” 

Rubber-gloved hands came to rest on her hips, soaking the fabric of her denim shorts with soap suds. Her frustration was evident as she looked upon his barely-clothed form, brows furrowed as she continued to berate his apparent inability to dress himself.

       “ If you won’t wear a coat, at least wear a shirt! Honestly, you’re as bad as your father. ”

[intheroyalgardens]

DRABBLE. eleanor’s antics (1/?)

VERSE: Medieval. CHARACTERS: Eleanor E. Fiore, Caleb Nanagear. 

@thunderruled

“ How am I to refer to you? Are you a Nanagear or a Fedele? ”

She really should be returning to the palace, but the girl's mischievous nature had led her instead to the corn fields of this odd little village. More specifically to the dirty, shirtless young man who currently tended to them.

His green eyes seemed to look upon her with some degree of caution, clearly uncertain as to what her intentions were and why someone like her would be interested in him. But, regardless, he would still abandon his work as she addressed him, and allowed the farming scythe in his clutches to drop to his feet. Shortly thereafter, he dropped his head in some vague, apathetic display of falsified respect - the minimum that his mother would expect of him without exerting himself.

      “ Caleb Nanagear, y'Highness. ”

“ Caleb Nanagear. ” The young woman rolled his name off of her tongue in a tone laced with amusement, watching carefully as he moved, listening intently as he spoke. In spite of his societal standing and his dishevelled appearance, just one look upon him had drawn her interest.

It could be said, she supposed, that the future ruler of their lands was just a little shallow. But she didn't care if people thought such a thing of her - his good looks were worth all of the judgement, and then some.

“ You really should consider putting more clothes on, Mister Nanagear, or the young ladies of this strange little village may have their minds corrupted by many a perverse thought. ”

And oh, how women were shamed for these thoughts - the same thoughts, and often words, that men got away with so easily. She loathed the double standard, but it wasn't about to hold her back from masking her flirtation behind carefully-arranged sentences.

Nor would she deny herself the pleasure of watching the faintest of blushes emerge upon his muddied face. This subtle indication of his embarrassment was enough to draw a chuckle from the young heiress, and encouraged her to shift just a little closer into his personal space.

A gloved hand came to rest against his dirty, freckled cheek, eyelashes fluttering over intense green orbs in such a way that he should become further influenced by her less-than-appropriate behaviour. The heat in his cheeks was even more prominent now that she held it in her palms.

How delightful. 

“ Has the cat stolen your tongue, Mister Nanagear~? Have you nothing to say in your defence~? ”

       “ No -- ! ”

“ Good. ”

The girl smiled almost gently as her thumb grazed over his flushed cheek, before returning the offending hand back to her person. As soon as she had moved towards him, she had distanced herself once more, and now observed him from a distance that he was perhaps a little more comfortable with.

“ You'll be spending an awful lot of time behind castle walls for the foreseeable future - so I'd like to think we would be able to converse, no? ”

      “ Of course, Ma'am. ”

And with that confirmation, Eleanor was content in leaving the bewildered boy in her wake as she made her way back to the guard watching from afar. It put a spring in her step to know that this ordeal would not be strictly business-only. Something a little sweeter to add to the mix made even the most complicated of her plans just that little bit easier.

[a-crocusblooms]

♫ - from caleb too~?

meme - accepting!  ( @thunderruled​ )

            “ Darling, stand by me. ”

[xwithering]

🌟 …someone my muse trusts.

meme - accepting! (relevant tags: @shxdim / @p-polluted / @thunderruled ).

I'll begin with the obvious: Her mother and her brother, the two blood relatives that she can give her all to and expect the same back when she really needs it. They are among those she will first approach when things get rough, and she knows they will great her with open arms.

Second of all, and an unlikely specimen considering his blood relation to her father, is her uncle Aidan Reynolds. Aidan has been more of a father to her than James ever has been, and the two get along well. He is a completely different man to James and, soon to be her personal guard, she would trust him with her life.

Third of all but no less important is Mordred Orland (aka Uncle Mord~). Though the two are not related by blood, she has seen this man stand at her mother's side like a brother and, to Eleanor herself, he is family. They share a mutual hatred for her father which -- much to Hisui's displeasure -- Mordred actively encourages. This among many things is something they can bond over, and they get along well, even if he does limit the dating she’d like to do in among his guild members. He's like an Uncle to her, genuine family, and she is thankful both for his loyalty to the throne as well as his influence on her own behaviour.

In a few years, Eleanor will also open up to Caleb Nanagear as someone she can trust with her love and her heart. And that significant for her. It will just take him a while for her to completely trust him, but he'll get to that stage and beyond, I'm sure of it~.

[a-crocusblooms]

orga for the meme~

meme - accepting selectively!+ (@stormborndivinity said: also caleb~)

       “ Orga-san is both the calm before the storm and the violence and power within it. When I think of him, I think of the tension - large and imposing - as the storm brews. And yet, until provoked, there is no harm done. The lightning seems only to strike as and when it is truly required.

          Caleb-san is what comes after him. I think of light, drizzly rain pattering on the ground as the sun tries to break through the thick, dark clouds. I think of the fresh relief in the storm’s wake, but also the humidity that clings so close to the skin. The storm is over, and yet there is something residual still hanging in the air. ”

[xwithering]

@thunderruled​

Another day, another royal ball. These occasions were made only bearable by the few decent attendees among the many hundreds, and the man stood some metres from her now had made it into this minority. Presumably, he had not yet clocked her presence visually, though he looked as though the enhanced senses he possessed had caught her scent in the air. 

It was fascinating...her perfume was not well regulated. the scent she wore was ever-changing. And yet he was still able to recognise her. 

Had she the patience this evening, she would have made him come to her; seek her out from the crowds. However, boredom had occupied her being for the overwhelming majority of the day’s hours, and relief from that was all Eleanor could bare to think about. Sidling up behind the male’s surprisingly well-turned out figure, fan concealing all but her dark green eyes, a hand reached out to his forearm with which she guided herself into his view. 

“ Good evening, Caleb-san, ” The tone her voice wore was slick, smooth, and ever-charming. “ Are you here as security this evening~? ”

[xwithering]

w-whitefang replied to your post:

caleb: ..... you're lucky i like you. B||| the shit i get in for your sake is ridiculous.

ellie: but i’m so worth it, aren’t i~?

[xwithering]

here's a caleb, dropping by to say that his dresser isn't the only 'd' you'll be sitting on~

and here’s an ellie, just smiling sweetly, innocently back~~~. what other D’s could there possibly be~~~?