still you're all i want, just tell me the same / p

pari. · Aug 26th 2016

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[b]FULL NAME; calloway louis lincoln | cahl-oh-wey, loo-ee, ling-kin
▲ calloway is an irish name with a latin descent which means 'place of stones or pebbles'. it's more commonly known to be a surname, which, in the past, was used to describe a norman-french location, "caillouet-orgeville" in the province of eure.
▲ louis is a name of french descent. in french, the name means 'famous warrior' from the old german 'chlodovech'. the name has been ever popular in both medieval and modern times.
▲ lincoln is a name of english descent, in which the meaning is 'roman colony at the pool' or 'lakeside colony', in otherwords, the name of the first roman settlement in england. the name can be used as both a surname and first name.
- nicknames & pet names; calloway has a multitude of nicknames that ended up sticking to him throughout his life. generally, he's either called cal or lou, but he does have a preference for cal. upon that, he's been called callo, linc, lincoln, way, cals, and a bunch more. as for pet names, calloway has always enjoyed being called something sweet and endearing, preferably something that was just between him and his partner.
AGE; calloway is twenty-one years of age and was born on december first, making him a sagittarius.
GENDER; calloway identifies as a male. he's never really strayed from cisgender, mainly because the whole gender identity thing confuses him. either way, he doesn't mind both masculine pronouns along with gender neutral ones.

APPEARANCE;
- height & weight;
- body modifications;
CLOTHING STYLE;

FACECLAIM; jack falahee

SEXUALITY; calloway has always identified as heterosexual and has found attraction to females, he's never really thought otherwise but as of the past couple years, he's been finding that he's felt attraction to both, though he's in a heavy denial and will firmly insist that he's attracted to girls.
- romantic preference; again, calloway is actually attracted to both genders, almost equally, but he won't admit it and still believes that he's only attracted to girls.
SIGNIFICANT OTHER; no one, currently.
- past relationships; calloway has been through many many many relationships in the past, but known of them have particularly stuck out with them. he can barely remember the hook-up he had the other night, much less a meaningful one that lasted a little while.
LOVE INTEREST(S); no one, currently.
- turn-ons; calloway finds interest in unique people, whether it be in appearance or in personality. he's always open, of course, but quirks tend to catch his attention. things like tooth gaps, freckles, moles, scars, those are the first things he notices in people and he usually finds the 'imperfections' to be attractive. as for personality, he's always had a thing for rebelliousness, something about it just draws him in, along with anyone creative. creativity is something that is extremely important for calloway since he finds it to be a big part of his life.
- turn-offs; calloway isn't particularly sure what he isn't interested in when it comes to others. he just knows he's not a fan of the typical perfect goodie two shoes who are extremely straitlaced, but that's really all.

FAMILY ORIGINS;
- native tongue;
PARENTS;
SIBLINGS;
- other relatives;
PETS;

PERSONALITY;
- personality traits;
- mbti type;
- moral alignment;

LIKES;
- interests;
DISLIKES;

HISTORY;
- headcanons;
- occupation;
- home;
- lifestyle;

DISORDERS/DISABILITIES;
FEARS/PHOBIAS;
PASSIVE OR AGGRESSIVE;
CAUTIOUS OR CARELESS;
BOOK OR STREET SMART;
BOLD OR SHY;
LOGICAL OR EMOTIONAL;
OPTIMIST OR PESSIMIST;
INTROVERT OR EXTROVERT;

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woodsy · Aug 26th 2016

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pari. · Aug 27th 2016

[justify]^{[size=7pt]ty hun! <3 <3
and yesss u should totally call him lincoln logs lmaoo}

^{and totally the second one![/size]}[/justify]

woodsy · Aug 27th 2016

you're welcome! <3

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What if, what if we run away
What if, what if we left today
What if, we say goodbye to safe and sound
What if, what if we're hard to find
What if, what if we lost our minds
What if, we looked and fall behind and then never found

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is a swiss and biblical name translating directly to "shield
of god", it has strong ties to the supernatural character.
his middle name, wolfgang, has germanic roots and
means "traveling wolf" by most standards. the surname
of blackwell is english and comes from many different areas
inside the country. it combines the old english words blæc
and wæll. the name has the simple meaning of
"black/dark well/stream".
NICKNAMES: cas the nickname that most
people use for him, which he's learned to take a liking to, and
wolfie is hardly rare either. if you don't want to
fit in with the norm, oyu could opt for blackjack,
mozart, or whatever else you can come up with.

DATE OF BIRTH: castiel came into the world with the help
of scalpels and surgeons on the thirty-first of october. his
biological mother died about fourty-five minutes later,
and her boyfriend didn't want to take on the responsibility
of raising his son on his own. luckily his (adoptive) parents
swooped in to take in this little scorpio a few days later on
november third.

AGE: twenty

SEX: born male
GENDER: along with sorting through his sexuality,
cas hasn't ever been particularly sure what to
label himself as gender-wise, and has since
decided to throw it all out altogether. however,
the term 'cisgender' has always made his skin
itch.
PRONOUNS: he/him or the gender-neutral they/them
SEXUALITY: despite the fact that cas has always
been active in theatre and the lgbt+ community
because of his loud and proud mothers, he's always
been a bit awkward when it came to actually figuring
out his sexuality. in the suburbs, the other teenage
boys would always slur the out homosexuals, or
anyone who's identity didn't align with being
cisgender, heterosexual, conservative, and white. and
while obviously, not everyone thought that way, watching
them emotionally abuse kids and not being able to do
much to help always stuck with him. so, even know that
cas identifies as pansexual, he's on the fence about speaking
up about it to the people that he's known prior to college,
especially his older brother eli (who's never understood
being untraditional) and cal (who he's been in love with
since the day they met).

APPEARANCE: optional, can be in bullet points

OCCUPATION: he works as a freelance photographer for
vogue magazine as well as national geographic, and majors in
filmmaking and minors in screenwriting. outside of school, he also
runs a costume design shop on etsy, volunteers when he can find time,
and has a couple of his pieces in new york galleries.
FACE CLAIM: matthew daddario

PERSONALITY TRAITS:

[li]adventurous, irrational, comfortable in uncharted waters,
lives for the people, spontaneous, risk-taking,
thrill-seeking, free-spirited[/li]
[li]intelligent, analytical, resourceful, detail-oriented,
perceptive, intuitive, clever[/li]
[li]imaginative, creative, artistic, unconventional,
eccentric and bold, falls in love with fantasy, idealistic
[/li]
[li]emotional, irresponsible, hypocritical, rule breaker,
lives for the spotlight, impulsive, ambitious but
procrastinator
[/li]
[li]energetic, wild, has a fire in his eyes, wants to
see the entire world and meet everyone in it,
outgoing, social, extroverted, easy-going most
of the time[/li]
[li]kind, generous, loves everyone unless
they betray him somehow and then you'd
better check your back for a knife[/li]
[li]doesn't understand not having some kind
of morals, would probably be late to
his own wedding, mildly athletic, open-minded,
flexible, takes up 9,000 hobbies, loses focus,
can't think straight during lectures (or really
ever *bad wink*), passive-aggressive,
not too great at expressing himself verbally
sometimes, street-smart[/li]

PERSONALITY TYPE: enfp "the campaigner"
DISORDERS: known adhd since childhood
DISABILITIES: n/a

HISTORY: optional, can be in bullet points, make sure to include trigger warnings at the very beginning babe!!

PARENTS:

[li]yui blackwell + mother + egyptian-italian
+ grew up in nine different foster homes after her
parents had to leave egypt + genderfluid +
bisexual + estp personality type [/li]

[li]anjali blackwell + mother + indian-english + had
a fairly normal childhood in the suburbs
+ cisgender + homosexual + istj personality type[/li]

SIBLINGS: eli blackwell + older brother + african-american +
adopted from south africa two years before his birth +
cisgender + straight + esjf personality type
OTHER RELATIVES: his biological father wanted a
closed adoption, and his biological mother wheeled
away directly from the emergency room to the morgue.

HEADCANONS:

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What if, what if we close our eyes
What if, speeding through red lights into paradise
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woodsy · Aug 27th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; width: 420px] should cal have been "the boy next door" and maybe a friend of cas's older brother? and then one day when he came over cas tripped straight into him and cal caught him or something? or maybe they don't know how they met, they just know they've been friends forever? unless you'd rather have them meet more recently.

also, where do you think the road trip should start? i was leaning towards somewhere like santa barbara or austin and then with it concluding in manhattan.

pari. · Aug 28th 2016

[justify]^{[size=7pt]i think it would be super cute if they don't remember how they even met and whenever they bring it up that they've been friends for a long long while and people ask how they met, they kinda just shrug and mumble and stuff. and then whenever they ask each other they both just shrug and laugh a bit 'cause it doesn't matter how they met, just that they did.}

^{aAH i already ship these two whOOPS}

^{but santa barbara to manhattan sounds good with me! c:[/size]}[/justify]

woodsy · Aug 28th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; width: 420px]i think i just had a heartattack or maybe it was my heart melting bc that's cute like a room full of puppies

ok, great! do you just want to jump right in? i don't really care if you finish your form or not and i'm not quite so sure about finishing my own.

pari. · Aug 29th 2016

[justify]^{[size=7pt]yeah we totally should just jump in, i'm excited!!
and lmaoo you totally don't have to finish yours, i don't really care either but i'm probs gonna finish cal at some point just to get his character down
should we start when they first leave for the road trip or when they're at the motel?
and should i start or would you rather? i don't mind either way. c:[/size]}[/justify]

woodsy · Sep 10th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; width: 420px]oh wow sorry i've been totally inactive on my threads! motel maybe? i can start but i don't know when i'll be able to post this weekend (probably later today), but if you don't want to wait you can.

pari. · Sep 10th 2016

[justify]^{[size=7pt]no, it's totally ok bud!! i've been suuuper busy lately as well so i totally get it! c:
and i can totally start! i'll probably have something up tonight if that's all good with you![/size]}[/justify]

pari. · Sep 15th 2016

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I HAVE BEEN SO BUSY I AM SUPER SORRY!!
i'll have a starter up tomorrow, hopefully!! if not, then definitely the next day![/size]}[/justify]

woodsy · Sep 15th 2016

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pari. wrote:

[justify]^{[size=7pt]/cries
I HAVE BEEN SO BUSY I AM SUPER SORRY!!
i'll have a starter up tomorrow, hopefully!! if not, then definitely the next day![/size]}[/justify]

AYEEEEEEEE
i totally forgot about this thread
cries and dies

that sounds good! i'm not in any rush either since i'm now in school so my activity level is shaky.

pari. · Sep 18th 2016

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speaking of the other, he spared a glance to the brunette next to him. no one ever really believed that they were childhood friends, since that was just a long time to stay friends with someone, especially since neither of them really remembered how they'd met in the first place. either way, they really did know each other for what felt like centuries, and calloway was more than glad to have the other by his side, especially with all of the antics he's gotten himself into. castiel was always there to jump right into the mess that calloway gets himself into, either that or the brunette is his rational voice telling him that he's being idiotically stupid. which was something he [i]really

needed.

he continued along the road for a little while as darkness engulfed the roads, forcing him to turn on his headlights, carrying along without much difficulty. "we should find a motel soon, yeah? it's getting dark," really, it wasn't all too dark but calloway and a car and the dark? it just wasn't a good mix to settle with. calloway was as blind as a bat in the road and his two accidents had been due to driving in the dark in the first place.

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woodsy · Sep 18th 2016

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the terrain that danced from behind the car window in dresses of dusted greens and pale oranges was a work of art in itself, a piece deserving to be featured in the gallery they were heading to. the cheeky little sun was ducking into its pale robin's egg blue covers, pulling them up above its head and winking in delight, its smile a glowing light show almost equal to the aurora borealis. as it made its retreat across its stage, the moon shyly peeked out, timid and not quite ready to make her debut. but the creatures below all cheered her on, the coyotes whistling in such a way that reminds a person of harmonicas, the cicadas jumping into the orchestra pit to play their symphony.

but it wasn't the vast array of lavender mountains tinged with frostbitten beauty with cities playing hide and seek between them or the canyons that fell into each other's embrace to the west that captured the twinkling eyes of the boy in the passenger seat. no, it was cas's companion who he couldn't seem to quite remember meeting anymore, a fact that made him sad until he remembered that it didn't matter so long as calloway was by his side. because truth be told, every time castiel turned his head away from the view he found himself lingering on cal's boyish grin, his cocked eyes, his spindly fingers that added to the show with a tap dance routine. everyone said that they envied cas for always following his heart, but that made him squirm because if he followed he heart he'd have leaned over ages ago (back when he was a kid playing with choo-choo trains and backugan cards) and kissed calloway. softly, sweetly, perfectly.

but he didn't, he couldn't. he couldn't risk losing the only person who was always there when he needed him, even if that meant wasting years of his life hearing about the person he loved chasing after someone else.

castiel cocked his head, awakening the sleepy dark curls that had made a nest atop his scalp. calloway was looking out over the same mountains but obviously caught up in something else entirely. probably pondering how many puppies he'd have to buy me to get me to go hiking with him. the young adult thought before his attention was shattered by the sound of his favorite voice. [b]"we should find a motel soon, yeah? it's getting dark,"

he glanced up at the face he would know by heart even if he were blind. "how did you manage you convince me to let you drive at night again?" cas questioned, his lips curled in his own smile. he already knew the answer, cal could get him to do anything, even something dumb like jump off of a fifty-foot cliff into choppy waves (he still had the bruises). "but yeah, it takes a lot of effort to look this pretty. i'm exhausted, not that you would know." he teased, fingering the radio's dial before cradling his head in his seat buckle.

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pari. · Sep 19th 2016

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[fancypost bgcolor=#fff; border:none; width:140px; height:175px; margin-left:8px; overflow:hidden;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:160px; height:180px; margin-left:-25px; padding:0px; padding-right:35px; margin-top:-7px; overflow:auto;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:160px; min-height:180px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial; color:#000; font-size:10px; line-height:92%;]a small hum escapes his lips, the corners of his lips curling into a smirk before a childish grin followed suit, "hey, my car, my rules, remember?" he teases playfully, his fingers having stopped their dance as he spared another glance over to the other. he couldn't multitask for the life of him, just being able to drive and chat was a big accomplishment for him, quite truthfully, "you act like i'd trust you with bonnie," he points out, the humor having never left his tone. really, there was no one he'd trust more with his car - otherwise known as bonnie - than castiel. castiel has had his back since forever and he knew it wouldn't change for anything. he'd always known, but it was confirmed back in fifth grade the moment that one boy in the playground stole his action figure and calloway socked him right in the face for spitting in his face while taking it. and then castiel ended up lying on the spot for him and yes, calloway still got suspended for three days, but it was the fact that castiel was there that mattered. that was more than enough for him, to know that his best friend would be around.

as the other's fingers crept towards the radio dial, calloway's hand instinctively reached over and nudged the other's away with a small, breathy laugh and a shake of his head, "my car, my rules," he all but sings, "my radio station," he continues, sticking out his tongue playfully. the hand found its way into his hair, mussing it up lightly as he tugged at the roots, fiddling with the strands before finally changing the station for the other anyway. as much as he pretended not to hold concern for castiel, he really [i]did

care. he knew all of the big things and the little things, big things like the fact that castiel wasn't a fan of risking his life like he was but still did it for his sake, to the little things like his favorite food or his favorite restaurant, his favorite color or his favorite animal. calloway had learnt it all and although it never really ever came up, he kept the information in his back pocket if he ever needed it. he liked knowing castiel like the back of his hand, from the little things that made him tick to the little things that bothered him to the little things that he enjoyed. he liked learning it all.

"oh shut up, i'm beautiful and you know it," he huffs, his lower lip jutting out slightly in a pout, "i'm a total masterpiece and you love me," he jokes lightheartedly, turning into the exit a bit too suddenly. whether it was due to it being dark or because he was getting slightly distracted, he wasn't really sure, but either way, at least they were nearing a possible hotel or motel to stay at for the night which meant neither of them would be in danger of his awful driving anymore. really, how he even got his license was questionable in and of itself.

his hand returned to the steering wheel after turning up the radio ever so slightly, both hands gripping the leather wheel a bit tighter than normal, just incase. he went quiet for a moment, having gotten distracted once again, though this time for a good reason. he kept on the lookout for a nearby motel, mainly since he couldn't really afford a hotel what with the distance they were looking to travel. besides, he figured that staying in crummy motels and saving their cash for events and food and a better hotel when they reached manhattan would be a better idea than splurging on small hotels in smaller cities. "hope you don't mind a motel, and if you do, don't worry, you've got me," he offers brightly as he pulled into the parking lot of the small complex of rooms, "i'll be sure to keep you company," he continues cheekily with a waggle of his eyebrows suggestively, speaking in a riddle of innuendos before cutting off the engine and clicking to unlock his seatbelt. his attention drew back to his friend on the other side with a small smile, "binge watch the next season of game of thrones with you, you know? it'll be the best night of your life," he clarifies, reverting from his seductive side back to his joking one as he slipped out of his car and grabbed his luggage from the backseat.

he made his way into the small office of the building, sure that the other was probably on his way over. he figured that rather than somehow splitting the cost of the rooms, they could just take turns paying per stop. so he'd pay for this night and castiel could pay for the next, keep it simple and easy. his eyes ran over the list of amenities, the bar and the pool (as well as the jacuzzi) catching his attention within the glance over. hey, may as well make the most of the night, right? he was sure there would be some attractive girl at the bar that wasn't secretly psychopathic and would follow them everywhere and the pool was just fun to sneak into at night.

"hi, sorry about the wait, what can i help you with?" he blinked his attention away from the small sign as he spared a glance up towards the small woman, taking note of her graying hair and the gentle smile on her face. she didn't seem crazy or anything, which was good. but at the same time, neither did norma bates in bates motel. he clears his throat.

"it's fine! one room, separate beds, please?" he asks politely, reaching into his back pocket and pulling out his wallet with ease.

"sorry, all the twin bed rooms are taken, would you be fine with a single queen or king? or maybe separate rooms?" she asks apologetically as calloway quickly dismissed it. he and castiel had shared a bed for most of their sleepovers from their child years all the way up to their rebellious teenage years, once more wouldn't be all too bad, aside from calloway's blanket hogging.

"a king is fine with us," he pipes up, sliding his card over as he easily provided any other information she needed. he was sure castiel would be fine with it as well, no point in wasting money for separate rooms anyway. as she handed his card back, along with the room key, he tucked both into his wallet before turning back to the other with a bright, albeit slightly worn out smile, "we're on the second floor," he explains, ushering the other back outside.

// your post is so pretty jfc like your writing is wOW!! u are gr9 and now a new loml sorry ~~but not really~~ also i totally just wanted to screw cas over with the bed situation, i know i know i'm the ~~BEST~~ worst ~~also bates motel ref for sure if u watched it!!~~[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]

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woodsy · Sep 19th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; width: 420px]actually in love with this <3
// tears of joy

pari. · Sep 20th 2016

[justify]^{[size=7pt]legit tho bud
i think i'm in love w/ these two
cal's lowkey an ass to cas but he cares i proMISe
he's a sucky friend but a gr9 lover
/winks and tRIPS[/size]}[/justify]

woodsy · Sep 20th 2016

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pari. wrote:

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/winks and tRIPS[/size]}[/justify]

^ jealous of your flirting ability x10,000

no worries, cas is salty af even though he's also a flower and kind of a mom on his own
but like also a badass when he's with cal
~~out badassing him since 2002~~
idk

pari. · Sep 20th 2016

[justify]^{[size=7pt]thx bud i learned to flirt for u bc ily <3}

^{lmao now i'm thinkin of cas' change in attitude like he could be hanging out w/ a group of friends like
friends: "yeah u should come see the movie with us"
cas: "definitely for sure!! we haven't hung out forever!"
/cal shows up and is like "come on cas i don't wanna miss our show"
friends: "wait but the movie's showing now cas"
cas: "haha yea no bye now"
like omg they're both awful but not when they're with each other
cal probs has no other friends aside from cas tbh omfg[/size]}[/justify]

woodsy · Sep 20th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; width: 420px]wow i am so flattered ily tooooo
i'll learn how to sing for you
~~jk, please buy some earbuds so your ears don't bleed~~

friend: "hey cas! let's go play soccer!"
cas: "yeah, okay!" //is a soccer mom basically
cal: //struts in "let's go sky-diving!!!!!!!!!!!"
cas: internally dying "welp, byeeeeeee, i gotta go jump out of a plane, hopefully with a parachute"