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my bestfriend sent me some fanart of cal and andre in the one wheat mark artstyle and its been in my head since I NEED MORE!!!!
my bestfriend sent me some fanart of cal and andre in the one wheat mark artstyle and its been in my head since I NEED MORE!!!!
andre needs to fire his fucking barber bcs there should be NO reason why his hair is so damn hard to draw 😒
T4T caldre hcs .... I need it.....
T4T Caldre Headcanons (FTM)
- Andre came out when he was thirteen. Cal came out when he was fifteen.
- Andre started T when he was sixteen. Cal started a couple weeks after his seventeenth birthday.
- For a while, they both injected T. Now, Andre uses gel and only Cal injects it.
- Andre always wore his older brother’s clothes growing up. His family never really made him wear dresses unless it was a religious holiday.
- Cal was hyper feminine when he was younger. He constantly got his mom to do his makeup, wore dresses whenever he could, and was the girliest girl ever.
- They both knew something was wrong when they were younger but they dealt with it in different ways. Andre faced it head on. Cal hid it.
- Andre’s dysphoria outfit is a sweatshirt he got from Germany and a pair of baggy basketball shorts. Cal’s dysphoria outfit is a big Nirvana shirt and a pair of his dad’s old pajama pants. (Dysphoria outfits are basically what someone wears to make themselves more comfortable when dysphoria is really bad.)
- Andre has a bigger chest than Cal. Andre wears multiple sports bras at a time when his binder is being washed; he never goes without binding in some way. Cal evenly divides his days between not binding and wearing his binder.
- Cal’s mom cuts his hair. Every time he gets a professional to do it, it always comes out looking really feminine.
- When Andre first came out, he got a buzz cut. He started to grow it out in freshman year.
- The boys share clothes constantly. Their wardrobes are basically combined.
- Cal has really bad voice dysphoria. There are days where he simply doesn’t talk.
- Andre works out a ton, even before he joined track. He wanted to gain muscle and get wider shoulders and bigger arms.
- Both boys open up to each other about dysphoria and feeling inadequate. They talk more to each other about it than they do to their parents or their therapists.
caldre in my brain like parasites
It is a genuine fucking disgrace how much you guys have twinked Cal because he’s NOOOT. HE’S NOT. He’s not your poor pale skinny little anorexic gay boy bro. Go back and rewatch the movie. Look at his ARMS. HIS HANDS. HIS LEG IN THAT ONE SCENE BRO
You will rewatch the prom scene in zero day… and you will make content of the prom goers…
I like when zero day artists draw Andre tan. Like yes! That’s a tan boy if I’ve ever seen one
the motivation to post headcanons is draining how do u guys pump them out like air 😿😿
chiikawa rachel, cal, and andre when
rachel becoming an outcast after zero day.
she’s interrogated by the police and by her parents, begging her to tell them if she knew anything about zero day. she’s regarded as a criminal and traitor by her friends. she’s not even invited to greg’s funeral. when she calls any of her friends, the call is ignored; she’s basically been blocked. all she does is stay in her room and visit cal’s house.
it took a bit of convincing for her parents to let her go to the gabriel house, but the therapist she started going to recommends it. she helps his parents sort out his clothes, sleeps in his bed, and comforts his younger siblings.
when graduation ultimately rolls around, having been postponed due to the actions of the army of two, rachel is barely cheered for. she walks across the stage, only hearing the voices of her parents after her name is announced.
based off a true event
oh this is so canon
whenever i picture girl cal i just think of brody dalle honestly
HAII HEYY HIII!!!
WELCOME 2 MY INTRO??
MY NAME IS STAN or ANDRE !!
my prns r HE IT i am 6TEEN and i am not very MENTALLY WELL!!!
pls pls read this :3
interestss ; zd , elephant2003, ... and more things,, im open to research most cases, but i can't name any off the top of my head atm!! pls recommend some 2 me :3
byf ; i don't condone , i don't romanticize (just dont be borderline insane,, over it!!? i'm more chill than i seem, promise)
thinking about if someone else perpetrated zero day instead of andre and cal.
andre and cal would be standing in line for lunch, complaining about whatever food is being served. maybe they’d be talking about how andre had the night off work and how they’d finally get to see a new horror movie that was in theaters.
the first gunshot they hear would sound like a firework. cal would joke about it sounding like gun fire before another pop sounds. suddenly it isn’t a joke anymore. people come running into the lunch room from the hallways, screaming about how someone has a gun. windows are being broken, and people are jumping out of the school and into the grass.
people only get louder as the shooter enters the lunch room. cal crouches down, grabbing at andre to come down with him, but andre is frozen. he’s staring at the boy with the gun, a sophomore he knows from science club. there’s a moment of recognition between the two before a bullet is fired into andre’s stomach.
after andre hits the ground, a couple more shots ring out and the teen leaves. cal is immediately holding andre, pressing down on his wounds and repeatedly cursing and praying in a god he doesn’t believe in.
somehow, cal gets andre up, basically carrying him with his hands around his waist. someone grabs onto andre from the other side, another student desperate to help. cal sputters out thanks but quickly notices how much blood is on the floor and how much of it belongs to andre.
when the three students reach the front of the school, police are waiting. they run up to the boys and ask what happened. there are flashing lights and people screaming and gunshots coming from every direction. cal can’t think.
the only thing he knows is that andre is getting taken away from him. he’s being put on a stretcher and looked at by emts. cal’s feet move before he sees the look the emts are giving one another. one of their hands is on andre’s neck where his pulse should be, but it’s not.
somewhere deep within cal knew andre wasn’t going to make it out, but seeing his body, lifeless and cold, is too much. cal collapses. he’s dry heaving and barely breathing. his clothes are heavy and stick to his pale skin.
instead of andre, he’s the one being loaded into an ambulance. he’s the one with a heart monitor on. he’s the one being asked questions.
cal’s alive. andre isn’t.
andre answering his home phone and having to hear the worst news he’s ever received in his life.
cal committed. he didn’t wait until zero day. he didn’t warn andre. he didn’t do it with andre.
when andre hears the news, he drops the phone, listening to the plastic break as it hits the floor. he looks at the kitchen table, in his back pack, and in his jacket, but he cannot find his keys anywhere. fuck it. andre opens the door and begins running to the gabriel house.
his legs are sore from track and workouts, but andre can’t feel them. he feels like he’s flying. he’s getting too close to the sun, burning and burning until his wings completely melt.
when he gets to the gabriel house, about eleven blocks from the kriegman house, cal’s siblings are sat in the yard with some police officers while his parents are stood in each other’s arms while talking to another officer. his mom looks destroyed. his dad keeps glancing at the front door, waiting and hoping for his oldest son to stand up and walk out, begging for this entire thing to be a joke.
andre runs past them; he pushes officers away from him and almost punches one square in the nose. he makes it into the house and into the hallway that holds cal’s room. he can see inside. there is blood everywhere. cal’s face is destroyed.
despite all the destruction, andre swears he can feel cal’s heart beating, even from a distance. he feels it in the floor, in his chest, and in his head. he can hear it louder than his own heart.
after all of his running, andre collapses. his knees hit the ground with such force that they might break. he curls into himself, holding himself in an embrace that is impossibly tight.
the only things that stay still are andre’s eyes. everything else is moving around him and he’s shaking, but his eyes are still trained on the boy on the ground in front of him. the sight burns itself into andre’s brain. andre begs himself to look away, even clawing at his cheeks, but he genuinely cannot. it is horrifying.
in the moment, no one knows that andre will soon follow cal’s fate. they don’t know that the boys will share a wake. they don’t know that they will be buried next to each other only days apart.
there was this one heelflip song with cal on the cover that wasn't ever released on spotify but i cant remember the nsme anymore and its literally driving me CRAZYBDND!?#^!*@? someone pls help me fidn this song,, im getting desperate,,,
twink death affected him too hard :/
Damn
caldre fanfiction on my mind. there's not enough generally "fluffy" fics out there (i might just not be looking in the right spots,,)
not to say i think the other types of caldre fics r bad i just dont want to read abt cal sucking off andres gun and getting off to it when im sad.
