Caleb
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“C’mon, princess. Spit it out.” | In which Caleb is interrupted during some personal time.
He knows she’s most likely drifted off to sleep by now. Ever since she’s taken on her own responsibilities as a Deepspace Hunter, late nights were primarily kept for regathering strength. So he’ll go through their messages instead of reaching out, reminisce on past conversations.
He can’t help what it inevitably brings — the simmer of desire in her lower gut, longing mixed with heady arousal.
One of her latest messages was an image of her with her coworkers — at a bar late after a mission, she’d been tipsy, missing him. The photo of her, face flushed, beaming, she was with the work friend she often talked about. Tara, if he remembered properly.
literally just an excuse for more Caleb content
someone help me this man has me by the throat LMAOO
canon aligned
pre-story events
unestablished relationship
he’s a freak and I love him
he’s 25 btw