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//So I've been meaning to come back and properly check on things, but somehow logging on here lead to me rediscovering one of my favorite fancomics and I've mostly been reading that. Honestly it's kinda giving me muse back to try writing Calcite again, but it's been so long that I might end up actually finishing my Scarecrow/Riddler blog instead, ya know... If I don't get too distracted again lol
//I wonder who hasn't unfollowed me....
//What the hell! It shows I had activity but I can't see it! Help? Did something change while I was gone?
//I wonder who hasn't unfollowed me....
if u wanna hang out with the squad you gotta show them ur true face first
i realized i never rly drew arkham knight scarecrow before and honestly. BIG mistake on my part so i finally drew my headcanon for him

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//Guess who's back, at least for now. It's me! I've really had a rough couple of days, but I'm back with a new sense of determination! If anyone has replies I owe them for threads they want to continue, please drop me a link or a message or something. I don't bite!
//It has been a very long time since I have updated on my status. As of now, I still donât have WiFi at home with no idea when I will be able to restore it. Thank you too all my pals who havenât unfollowed during this trying times. I hope to be back on here soon, even if it is with a mysterious new muse instead of Calcite.
//OK I give. Itâs Scarecrow. Iâve been writing him everywhere but on here and with the fact that Iâve no doubt been demoted beyond belief on Gmod, they probably wouldnât notice if I took extra long to come back while properly setting it up.
CALCITE THE DRAGON.
As she led the human into the cave, she would glance back and roll her eye with a scoff. Sure she spoke about about wanting her to feel safe now, but that could easily chance that it could. Peace with humans never lasted long for Dragons.
The cave itself consisted of a short curved passage that kept the wind from blowing snow in and a fairly spacious cavern proper. Like all other dragons, Calcite had a large hoard that she had accumulated for herself. It consisted mostly of heaps of differently colored pearls and a small pile of precious gems. The other notable feature was how warm it was inside compared to the frosty exterior. This was thanks to what looked to be a pile of burning rocks in the center of the cavern.
âExcuse the lack of furniture. âm not used to getting guests.â She gestured at some furs that served as her sleeping area, considering that to be the most comfortable spot for a human to sit. Calcite would take a spot by the fire, seeming to give Elsaâs words some thought.
âYes, I suppose youâre right. I did lose the one most important to me a while ago thanks to them being attacked and fatally injuredâŚâ Her gaze would shift to the ring she wore on her tail, curling it closer to herself. âThereâs a reason the texts you have on dragons are so ancient your kind can barely read them anymore. It happened before I was hatched, but I can tell you the storyâŚif your interested that is.â
  Even with how different the two of them were and how different from the rest of her kingdom this creature was, the fact stood that Calcite had clearly made a home here.  As far as Elsa was concerned, that meant the dragon was a citizen of Arendelle, just as much as any of the people or animals were.
  Which, in turn, meant she was Elsaâs responsibility to care for.
  One hand delicately lifted her skirts so she could lower herself onto the furs.  Not too far away so as to create distance or imply that she was afraid, but far enough not to crowd the dragon.          â  Please, donât worry about it.  I appreciate any hospitality youâre willing to offer.  Itâs a good idea for us both to sit and settle down a little.  My father always said decisions made with a hot head will always come back to haunt you.  â
  She listened quietly for a moment, watching, letting her eyes wander where Calciteâs did, and sympathy was evident on her snowy features.          â  Iâm sorry you had to go through that.  Losing someone you love NEVER stops hurting.  â   A sharp stab like icy air meets her own chest when she thinks of her parents.          â  ⌠Please.  I think it might help us understand one another, and what I can do to help you.  â
She appreciated the fact that the human wasnât making any threatening moves or getting to close to her. Whether it was fear or respect, Calcite wasnât sure, but it certainly wasnât entirely what she had come to expect from Elsaâs kind. Her previous experience made sure of that.
âYour father was a wise man. Itâs a shame the rest of your kind donât share those sentiments.â He sounded as if he had been as rational a human as she ever could have found and it was a shame she wasnât going to get to deal with him. Elsa seemed to share his opinions though making the dragon have some small hope this could end well for both of them.
âIn the distant past, before magic such as what you have became a rarity instead of the norm. humans and dragons used to be allies. They would hunt and work alongside each other for the betterment of both species. There were some who became suspicious of the dragons motives however, as humans are so prone to becoming even among their own kind. That was when the trouble started.â
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âIf it is, itâs going to be a first for me to have to deal with.â For all the time she had to deal with crimes both human and supernatural in nature, Calvin had yet to deal with a large number of deadly creatures. This city would seem to attract a more diverse selection than her home one. Not that she was going to complain for as horrible as it could be, at least she couldnât complain about the job getting boring.
She snickered softly as she accepted the paper bag, loading a decent variety from what she had brought into it. âYou should know by now that I always have a sugar craving.â It was a well known fact as it was the reason her desk drawers had more sweets and candy than things actually related to solving any cases. not that anyone around her complained as she could always be counted on for a mint or piece of gum to help cover up a lunch that got a little too happy. Looking at the time on her watch, she gave a small hum, âWell, the Chief will have just left for his own lunch right about now and wonât be back for at least an hour. I have time if you can find a way to put me to use.â
Phoebe laughed and shook her head. âListen, if you could provide us with some kind of legal cover, thatâd be enough âdealing withâ for you. I wouldnât want you to put your life and your job in jeopardy.â She immediately thought of Andy, who had died while helping her and her sisters. He and Prue had had the strongest bond, but he had also been a friend to her and Piper. She wasnât about to drag another one of their law enforcement friends into the line of fire. Not unless it was absolutely, 100% necessary.
Calvinâs offer to help her out for the next hour did have her hesitate before she finally nodded. âWell, you could look for some more sightings on the computer? Or see if you can scrounge up some lore? You know the creatureâs description best. The computerâs in Piperâs room.â She gestured that Calvin leave her sweet treats on the kitchen counter for now â her sister wouldnât like it if ants found their way into her room â and then headed upstairs. She led Calvin to the computer before she ducked up to the attic and took the Book back to where Calvin was and sat on the bed. âSoâŚhave you and Darryl started hanging out? Trading a few notes as to how to survive the Halliwell sisters and their magical messes?â
While she had heard about Andy and knew all too well about the dangers the sisters faced on an almost daily basis, Calvin was not going to allow herself to be sidelined for any part of it. She had already paid the price before for getting too close and was not going to risk any of her new friends making that same mistake, not when she was almost certain there was no way they could get the unique treatment she had managed to get thanks to her auntâs considerable funds. âThereâs always the tried and true âprivate consultantsâ excuse we could use. Too bad none of you is a PI or something similar as that would make it much easier for us to explain needing your âservicesâ.â The detective joked back.
She gave a nod, setting her bag of treats on the counter before following after Phoebe. Having spent so much time on desk duty while she had recovered from the loss and replacement of her arm, Calvin was more than familiar with the workings of computers and set about looking up their quarry online. Calvin did glance over when she heard Phoebe speaking. âI donât think he knows quite what to make of me yet. I mean Iâm the only detective on the force with a write-up in my record for throwing a fellow officerâs personal motorbike over 5 meters straight up into the air. Not to mention that I think his wife might consider me to be a âbad influenceâ on him. Canât imagine why.â There were plenty of reasons why, but they had more important matters to attend to now.
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//So it happens again. My internet has been cut off once again leaving me with very little data. Can't really do replies. Hopefully I'll be able to sort something out but I can be contacted on discord in regards to commissions for mobile data money.
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Calvin did follow the other woman into the kitchen, taking a seat at the counter and giving a smile when the steaming mug of coffee was handed to her. It was one constant that there was when she came over and she could appreciate that as it usually helped when going over the latest crime that could have been even vaguely supernatural in origin. She was taking a sip of said coffee when Phoebe mentioned the portals, her eyebrows jumping briefly as she was rather quick to make a possible connection between this new lead and her reason for being there in the first place,
âPortals you say? Now that is interesting⌠The reason Iâm here is that weâve been getting calls about sightings of a large creature late at night, usually shrouded in darkness and an unnatural fog. Normally I wouldnât pay any attention to that kind of tabloid fodder, but there have been missing persons reports filed for all the sighting locations. Days later, body parts will turn up inâŚ.unusual places.â She reached into her coat and pulled out some rather grisly photos which she would pass to Phoebe for her to get a look at. Most would find them horrific to look at, but they could be considered tame compared to some of the things she had heard the sisters had faced in the past. âIâm not sure if you can tell but those arenât the kind of injuries any man can make, no matter what heâs using. In fact, if I might be inclined to think that they were caused by something with rather large teeth.â
âMoves around with unnatural fog, missing persons, and injuries made by large teeth? Sounds like the work of a hungry ghoul,â she replied. âBut Iâll double-check the Book and see if there are others I can come up with. How long do you have before they expect you back at the station?â Due to the sistersâ experience of working with Detective Morris, she was aware that detectives had limited breaks. The chief tended to notice when those breaks became longer and more frequent, and she didnât want either Darryl or Calvin to come under scrutiny. âIf it takes me longer than thirty minutes, I could call you later. You can take some of the doughnuts with you so if you do return late, you could say that you had a sugar craving.â
Sheâd already hopped off of the stool and was puttering around the kitchen, finding a small paper bag to put the doughnuts in and sliding the box over to Calvin for her to choose. The photographs were pretty gruesome, but Calvin was right in thinking that she had seen worse. It was sad that that was their new normal now, but she had been the most enthusiastic of the sisters to learn that she was a witch. She had to take the bad with the good, and the former involved seeing things most people would never see in their entire lives. âI hope the portals and the ghouls â if they are ghouls â are the same thing. Weâd be spreading ourselves thin if they were separate occasions.â
âIf it is, itâs going to be a first for me to have to deal with.â For all the time she had to deal with crimes both human and supernatural in nature, Calvin had yet to deal with a large number of deadly creatures. This city would seem to attract a more diverse selection than her home one. Not that she was going to complain for as horrible as it could be, at least she couldnât complain about the job getting boring.
She snickered softly as she accepted the paper bag, loading a decent variety from what she had brought into it. âYou should know by now that I always have a sugar craving.â It was a well known fact as it was the reason her desk drawers had more sweets and candy than things actually related to solving any cases. not that anyone around her complained as she could always be counted on for a mint or piece of gum to help cover up a lunch that got a little too happy. Looking at the time on her watch, she gave a small hum, âWell, the Chief will have just left for his own lunch right about now and wonât be back for at least an hour. I have time if you can find a way to put me to use.â
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She knew the transfer had been a bad idea the moment she was getting told off for doing her job too well. Calvin had been told by her chief that she was supposed to learn how they did things in Gotham, but somehow being too good had landed her in the latest attempt at controlling the more violent criminals on completely false charges. Being alone and a police detective made her an obvious target so her first thought was to head for the PD that was standing in the converted city to use it as shelter until she could think of a better plan.
As Calvin silently entered, there was something quite apparent that was setting this building apart from any of the others around it: It was colder inside than the winter coating the city in snow. Shivering slightly, she slowly made her way to the back, more than ready to fight her way through any hostility she might encounter.
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Calvin tensed for a second, actually remembering that incident. It was one of the first major villain attacks that had happened after her transfer and at the time, she had been terrified for her life. That had also been one of the few times she had been glad there was someone as dense as the Bat because dealing with someone who could freeze her faster than she could deal with him was just too far above her pay grade.
Looking around she was quick to spot Noraâs capsule in the back. Slowly she would walk over and raise a had as if to wipe some of the frost from the glass casing, only to stop short of actually touching it. Freeze was legendarily protective of his wife and there was no way she was going to be doing anything to the case that might end up costing her her life.
Victor gazed at his frozen wife with sadness and love and relief. She was safe from the thugsâŚ..but his own work never ended. He stepped closer, though he didnât glare down at Calvin for being this close to Nora. He was more relaxedâŚâŚ.a sign he trusted her. It was okay for her to touch the glass.
ââŚâŚ.You can touch the glass. Just please donât touch the sensors. Theyâre very sensitive.â
She had been carefully watching Freeze for any sign that she could be doing something he didnât approve of. It didnât come though as he was just as calm as when they had been talking in the GCPD earlier. Calvin let out a relieved breath she had been unintentionally holding. Heeding his warning about the sensors, she would gently place a hand on the frosted up glass.
âYou have a beautiful wife, Freeze.â Her words would be so unlike the more lewd and frankly nasty comments she had overheard her fellow officers spewing. âI can see why you arenât giving up on her.â
The words they had said to him, laughed at himâŚâŚit cut him deeply. Most he deflectedâŚ..after all, his own father had called him worse things when he had just been a tiny scrap of a child.
He was still as he stood by her chamberâŚâŚthe blank look on his face unable to hide just how much he wanted to be with his wifeâŚ..and not trapped without her.
â Sheâs my best friendâŚâŚsheâs my rock. She was always stronger than meâŚ..IâmâŚ.Iâm nothing without herâŚâŚâ
His fingers gently caressed the reflection of her cheek as she slept in her deep freeze stateâŚ..a look of peace and tranquility on her face.
â She saw something in me worth fighting forâŚâŚ.itâs why I havenât eaten my gun in all these yearsâŚâŚeven though every part of me wants to end it all.â
Calvin could easily find herself relating more to the frosty man than any of her supposed co-workers who had framed her. Her own family had not been the best after she had lost her mother at a young age meaning she also had to rely on.
âI know what you mean... Citrine is the same for me. Even back when we were in high school. Iâm not sure how I would have ended up if not for her.â
Honestly she had no idea his physical state was wearing on his mental one so much that he consider ending it all. Then again, she wasnât sure what she would have done in his situation herself.
âIf it counts for anything, after today you have at least one non-frozen person who would miss you if you did that.â She admitted referring to herself.
* golden girls prompts
a collection of lines from the tv show. tw: some nsfw.
â has water ever made you feel better when you were upset? have you ever heard anyone say: thank god, the waterâs here? â
â to get ice cream or commit a felony. iâll decide in the car. â
â your heartâs in the right place, but i donât know where the hell your brain is. â
â i know i look square, but iâm like my fatherâs tractor. i take a while to warm up, but once i get going i can turn your topsoil till the cows come home. â
â may your marinara sauce never cling to your pasta. â
â go to sleep, sweetheart. pray for brains. â
â yeah, frightening, isnât it? â
â if that doesnât fill the void, nothing will. â
â this ainât gonna be no cakewalk! â
â and how many junkies have gas and hot flashes? â
â condoms! condoms! condoms! â
â the time i was radioactive. â
â so is eating grapes at the supermarket, but you do that all the time. â
â i think thereâs a connection between your brain and wallpaper paste. â
â you can go straight to H-E-double-hockey-sticks! â
â i could vomit just looking at you. â
â itâs like having two size nine fudgesicles pressed up against my butt. â
â you drink out of a brown paper bag and suddenly everybodyâs your friend. â
â god, i hate morning people. â
â i donât know what to say. yes, i do. donât ever do that. â
â well, i am stunned. just stunned. stunned is the only way to describe howâŚstunned i am! â
â youâre a furry little gnome and we feed you too much. â
â iâll try but if they serve me cauliflower, itâs in godâs hands. â
â now get out of here before the victim of violent crime in this house is you! â
â i think it started when i came down from the bell tower and got my humped fixed! â
â of course, my heroine doesnât look like you. this is a romantic novel, not science-fiction. â
â you always complain, and we always get through it. â
â please! i had to turn you away from the window so you wouldnât inhale the drapes! â
â wow, with only three hours of sleep, i can be as bitchy as you. â
â isnât it amazing how i can feel so bad and still look so good? â
â can i ask a dumb question? â
â because i feel lousy and being mean to you makes me feel better. â
â if thereâs ever a night when you canât sleep, iâll come into your room and sing â kumbaya â. â
â you try and iâll have you on your back so fast youâll think youâre out on a date. â
â have i given you any indication at all that i care? â
â but then again it was dark and i tend to over-dramatize. â
â my mistake. i thought since you look like yoda, you were also wise. â
â stand back, i could blow any minute. â
â well, iâm here if you want to pick my brain. â
â do you want it fast or do you want it good? â
â youâre just denying youâre in denial. â
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Make Your Own Kind Of Music (Closed White & Blue Diamond and Calcite RP for smugxscientific)
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The war had finally drawn to a close and Calcite felt as if things were going to change drastically around Homeworld. No more would they be needing her extreme methods of conducting her science and she felt as if she was going to be losing her favorite part of her job.
That was until she heard that two Diamonds were going to be paying her lab a personal visit and one of them was White Diamond. She was one of the few gems Calcite knew was as cruel as she was. As much as she would never admit it, part of her was looking forward to the meeting and the possibilities it could hold. They never normally went to meet gems, instead sending their favored right-hand gems to do their work.
Calcite was more than ready when Blue Diamond and then White Diamond entered her lab, having even polished her display of gem shards just for the occasion. She would turn from what she was working on and giving the customary diamond salute.
âMy Diamonds. Welcome to my lab. Please, feel free to have a seat. I would hate to waste any of your time with idle chit chat.â She gestured at two chairs as they raised out of the floor in front of her desk and took her seat behind it. âNow, how can I help you today?â
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Calcite had always been a curious Gem, as far as Blue Diamond was concerned. Brilliant, cunning and inventive to what most would consider a genius degree, all these were fair descriptions of the Gem in question. But while most had assumed Calcite would join the Blue Diamond Research & Development, Blue had always kept Calcite at arms length. Not out of a hatred towards her, but because of her⌠Well, emotions, for lack of better terms.Â
The Gems in Blueâs labs did not allow emotions to cloud their judgement. The work they did was for the good of Homeworld and the Gem race, so they shut off anything that would put a stop to this. In Blue Diamondâs case, literally, with the silver apparatus around her Gem inhibiting her compassion, empathy and⌠Sadness.Â
Calcite though? She enjoyed her work far too much. No wonder White chose her for this task. Project Anglesite was born of rage after all, Whiteâs rage. Blue took note of the polished Gem shards, displayed like spoils of war. Her opinion of Calcite only seemed more valid. She silently took her seat.Â
White sat, crossing her leg as she leaned back into the chair. âCalcite, youâve proven yourself in the eyes of the Authority. You are a Gem who can get things done. We like that.â White continued, her calm demeanor masking an inner rage that was boiling up. âHow would you like to play a direct part in the future of Homeworld?â Â
Calcite was indeed a rather emotional sort of gem and some might think that was a liability in her line of work. To this orange gem however it was a strength as it would give her motivation to go above and beyond what she was supposed to be able to do.
Even though Blue Diamond had her device resting on her gem, Calcite could read others well enough to see that she didnât fully approve of her or her methods. She didnât care though as her methods were what had gotten her so far and she wasnât going to be changing any time soon.
She would watch them with a careful eye, listening to White Diamondâs words and doing her best to not appear too pleased at how she was being personally praised by the Authority. âI would consider it to be among the highest honors to be allowed to play such a pivotal role for you, my Diamond. Please, simply tell me what you have in mind for me and I will complete it to the best of my ability, as I always have in the past.â

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Being in a hurry was nothing new to Calvin and she was in quite a rush as she made her way out of the subway. So much so that she'd walk right into a taller stranger in her haste, almost knocking him down. "Sorry! Are you alright?"
He was carrying a suitcase, and polished to the point that it was almost cartoonish at how immaculate he was. The bump nudged him slightly, but any deviation from routineâŚ.even accidentalâŚ.was met with anger.
â You incompetent clod! Watch where youâre going! There are people on a VERY tight SCHEDULE! Any delay, any LOSS of time is UNACCEPTABLE!â
He glanced at her badgeâŚ.and gave her a snobbish humph.
â Of course a member of the Gotham Police wouldnât care about schedules. Typical lapdogs of a buffoonish mayor.â
She had gotten shouted at fairly often thanks to being associated with the Gotham Police, but this was certainly a new one. They usually werenât so well dressed with such comical glasses.
âHey! It was an accident! I didnât walk into you on purpose and why would I.â
Calvin was going to walk off and leave him to his business, but something about his attitude made her want to be spiteful and hold him up even more.
âI hope you realize that your berating me has cost you even more of your time. Time youâll never be able to get back.â
â I donât know, but thatâs whatâs wrong with everyone nowadays. Heads in clouds, blind to the world around them. Next time, youâll hit a telephone pole with the recklessness you had in running into me!â
OhâŚâŚshe was good. But he was better. He flicked out his watch, and looked at the time.
â Thankfully for me, the subway is always delayed by 3.5 minutes. We have been speaking for forty seconds.
Now, judging by your uniform, youâre with the Gotham police. The average shift starts at 9 AM exactly. It is now 9:30 AMâŚâŚso it looks like youâre the one costing the most time to yourself.â
âYes well a telephone pole wouldnât be so annoying! Not to mention you were on my blond spot.â
Calvin watched as the man toyed with an old fashioned pocket watch, folding her arms. Clearly he was one obsessed with time and she cared little for how late she was for work. Besides, if she was already half an hour late, a few more minutes wouldnât matter a whole lot.Â
Giving a small sigh, she would shake her head and give an apologetic smile up at the man. âLook, we clearly got off on the wrong foot. Let me get you a coffee. My treat. Thereâs one near the subway entrance so itâs on your way and wonât cost you too much extra time.â
Being in a hurry was nothing new to Calvin and she was in quite a rush as she made her way out of the subway. So much so that she'd walk right into a taller stranger in her haste, almost knocking him down. "Sorry! Are you alright?"
He was carrying a suitcase, and polished to the point that it was almost cartoonish at how immaculate he was. The bump nudged him slightly, but any deviation from routineâŚ.even accidentalâŚ.was met with anger.
â You incompetent clod! Watch where youâre going! There are people on a VERY tight SCHEDULE! Any delay, any LOSS of time is UNACCEPTABLE!â
He glanced at her badgeâŚ.and gave her a snobbish humph.
â Of course a member of the Gotham Police wouldnât care about schedules. Typical lapdogs of a buffoonish mayor.â
She had gotten shouted at fairly often thanks to being associated with the Gotham Police, but this was certainly a new one. They usually weren't so well dressed with such comical glasses.
"Hey! It was an accident! I didn't walk into you on purpose and why would I."
Calvin was going to walk off and leave him to his business, but something about his attitude made her want to be spiteful and hold him up even more.
"I hope you realize that your berating me has cost you even more of your time. Time you'll never be able to get back."