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skylandart · 13 days
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His Magician ✨💙💛
I got a new pack of brushes!!! So uh. Yeah. Expect me to spend more time on backgrounds now :3
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skyland2703 · 7 months
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Preston: As a straight man I can objectively say that Calvin is hot. Sarah: As a toaster I agree. Preston: But you're not a toaster?? Sarah: And you're not a straight man Preston.
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regaliasonata · 4 days
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Ship asks: calpresto
Calpresto-Calvin/Preston
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I see them having good potential, I still have to get back into my ninja steel phase before completely exploring them more…now that you mention it there aren’t much gay ships I have for Ninja Steel atm 🤔. This pairing has me a little interested probably because in the rewrite au I have for the season these two butt heads, you got Preston being a historical and mythology psycho and Calvin who’s just carefree and a little himbo stupid who gets on his nerves
I’ll say I ship it 👌🏾💙💛
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augment-techs · 6 months
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Pairing asks!!! Calvin and Preston!!
-They encourage each other when they go to the gym, especially when they get to the changing rooms before and after their showers and take about a million photos of each other as "before and after" shots. They don't add an inch to their more obvious muscles in their arms and legs, but you can BET they have abs of steel after all that sweating. -Painting fingernails and toenails and sitting on each other's chest to do makeup when they feel like having a night on the town--nothing too ostentatious, but, like, Preston is VERY good at giving Calvin eyelash wings and Preston loves dusting Calvin with blush and lip gloss. -Lots and lots of sex around Preston's dad's house when the man isn't home. Sometimes they feel bad about the mess they end up leaving for the maids--but it is WORTH IT.
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estel-eruantien · 3 months
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Welcome to the CalPresto brainrot 😭😭😭
Thank you, I’m drowning in it 😂
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skylandart · 5 months
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Well— we know we can blame this one on @regaliasonata
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Original post
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skylandart · 6 months
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“Rain’s my favorite weather, only when I’m with you”
I thought getting rid of the transparent umbrella would be fun for once ;)
Last rain art before we shift into Christmas season~
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skylandart · 9 months
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Warmup CalPresto 💫
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skylandart · 5 months
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MAH BOIS~
Preston really really liked Calvin’s grandma. She was warm, and sweet and fed him so, so many cookies, over the weekend, that Preston was sure he’d gained some weight.
Calvin hated the sweater, of course. His grandma knitted sweaters for all the kids of the family, every year. Lovely wool, that Preston cherished with all his heart, when he was given it, pausing for a second, wondering why it only had HALF of a reindeer on it— but then, to his joy, realised his boyfriend had received a matching one, in the complementary colors, WITH the butt of the reindeer. (Maybe THAT was why he didn’t like the sweater. He’d gotten the butt part of it)
{Read on Ao3}
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skyland2703 · 20 days
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And let's do some CalPresto too because that snippet was really cute!
Teeheehee THANK YOU!! About the fic: it’s basically them bring lab partners (i think that eas self explanatory— but Calvin setting things on fire is FUN)
SNIPPET TIME!!!
Finally, his eyes landed on the boy in the light blue lab coat— he always used an excess of liquied blue on his whites to give them a blueish tinge without people objecting to it, while Calvin himself refused to use any of that chemical on his clothes, so his own lab coat, in contrast to Preston’s, always looked a little yellowish.
Calvin loved every single little thing about Preston.
And all the little things the boy did in the lab only endeared him even more to him.
Because Calvin had no idea what even the C in chemistry stood for, and he was more or less hopeless.
Calvin sought Preston from amidst the mass of white lab coats floating about the brightly lit room, and plopped down next to where he was standing, on the floor, tired.
“Did you know the kid from across our station set the entire slab ablaze???” He mumbled like it was some pristine gossip, Preston laughed, “I thought that was you—“
Calvin flushed at being caught, in a way, “nOoO— I only burnt my wire gauze—“
Preston laughed, pouring liquid ammonium hydroxide into his apparatus to clean it while eyeing Calvin sliding further back against the wall, “Sure, buddy. Sure”
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skyland2703 · 20 days
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CalPresto Chemistry for wip wednesday please!
Ahahhh!! Thank you for the ask!!!! These two lovely boyfriends are gonna cause chaos with chemicals :3
Sneak peek!!
“Take a seat?” Preston pointed to one of the stools stacked next to the window, “the floor’s probably lava, yknow?”
That smile. Ugh. Calvin could commit arson for that smile.
“Teleport us outta here Presto— do some magic or something??? I’m tired. This is the worst experiment EVER!”
Preston chuckled, not taking the seriousness of Calvin’s statement seriously, and continued doing what he was doing, but seconds later, he felt a tug at his lab coat and looked down to see Calvin making puppy dog eyes at him, “I’m tired” he mewled and that made Preston understand that Calvin was having yet another one of those “why did I take chemistry as my major” crisis, and he needed to help his boyfriend out of it, mostly because there was no way he could change it now, unless he took a drop year and waited it out until the admissions opened again— and knowing Calvin, he’d probably go insane in the waiting period.
“Alright, come on. We need a break.”
“But our Nickel—“
“Our nickel will be fine. Ask Natalie or Trevor or someone to watch over it. You need food and some chocolates”
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skyland2703 · 11 months
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Please look at the m
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skyland2703 · 2 months
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CALPRESTO SHUFFLE BAAAAYBE :3
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skyland2703 · 10 months
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No but Preston trying to create a love potion to make Calvin fall in love with him.
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skyland2703 · 10 months
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CalPresto rain Art??
Yes?
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skyland2703 · 6 months
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Write for 15 minutes without deleting anything
Taking this opportunity for CalPresto Smut (maybe its a liil OOC but who cares) because man oh man did I need an excuse to start this~ Fine tuned and actually finished version on Ao3
"I don’t know how to swim—"
"you can wear a swimsuit and sit at the corner of the pool, if you want" Preston had laughed at Calvin's pathetic excuse to not get out of the hideous sweatpants he was wearing, "we're cheering you up, and you're going to do as I say"
"What do you mean—"
See, Calvin and Hayley had broken up as an aftermath of Hayley leaving Calvin for Sarah, and that had come as a great shock to Calvin. Calvin had spent the last eight days cooped up in his little hostel room, with nothing but ice cream, chips and pizza to survive on, hadn't even showered, hadn't even changed his clothes. The post-breakup depression was hitting him right in the gut, and Preston finally decided it was time for him to pull his best friend out of depression, and maybe cheer him up. He dropped by Calvin's room, and tricked him into opening the door by pretending to be a pizza delivery guy, then once inside, he refused to leave, until Calvin left with him. He made him take a shower— he did not invade into the shower, as much as he'd have liked to— dug out a clean change of clothes for him, (the boy lived in a BARN, by the looks of it. Everything had something or the other spilled on it, goddamnit) and then pushed him out of the room, with him grumpily mumbling curses on Preston for dragging him out of his little hideout.
"where are we going?"
"My place"
That should've been enough of a clue for Calvin, but it wasn't. Preston's dad was one of the leading industrialists of the state, and Calvin knew Preston lived in a fucking mansion. He didn't expect to find himself in a summerhouse atop a hill bordering the suburbs of los angeles, for grid's sake, HOW RICH WERE THESE PEOPLE with pretty lights, and an even prettier pool.
Preston had been obsessed with pools since he had been a little child. Calvin had been Preston's best friend since they had been eight, and he knew that very well. He also knew Preston never really minded that Calvin never got into the pool with him, but he always liked having him around. He believed a little bit of water could fix anyone's mood.
Once at the summerhouse, he'd strictly advised all the staff to not wander around the pool section, and the old and ancient butler had waved his hands and said, in a very Batman's Alfred-esque style, "Yes, Master Preston. Not one servant shall disturb your pool time"
Preston had then tugged at Calvin's hand, and dragged him into the changing room, tossed a pair of swimming trunks at him, bright lemon yellow, and pulled on a pair of dark blue ones for himself. Calvin had protested, with a "I don't know how to swim—", but Preston had interrupted, telling him he could just put them on, and sit with his feet dipped in the pool.
Calvin thought about the idea, it seemed appealing, and he was about to protest, once again, on the grounds of "I’m feeling sad! I don't want more water induced depression because I can't swim!" but five minutes later, when Preston emerged from the changing room, Calvin found his cheeks heating up. He bit his lip, as his gaze flicked over Preston's chiselled abs, the sweat covered, glistening muscles, and the very, very obvious bulge in his trunks. Preston had been hiding quite a few things under that oversized magician's coat, all this time, Calvin wondered, a part of him felt attracted to what he saw, but another part put a full stop on that, yelling at the top of its lungs, "THAT'S YOUR BEST FRIEND, YOU DOOFUS, LOOK RESPECTFULLY—", but who was Calvin to listen to that annoying voice in his head? Calvin gulped, and immediately ran into the changing room, all excuses about not swimming forgotten, and as he walked out, having changed, he found Preston waiting for him, with a broad, dorky grin on his face, "Hey Cal! ready for some pool fun?"
Calvin shrugged, "whatever you say, dude, whatever you say"
His eyes just flicked back and forth from his shoulders to his ass that was hidden in his swimming trunks, as the erstwhile Blue Ranger led him towards his private pool, Calvin's heart racing around in his chest, as if it were the end of the world.
He listened to Preston, and sat along one of the edges of the half moon shaped pool, his feet dipping into the cool water, just where one of the jets were, which Preston switched on for Calvin to enjoy, and then dove into the water himself. Calvin watched in awe, as Preston glided along the water effortlessly, cutting through it like a knife through butter, swimming, pedalling though... And meanwhile, Calvin sat, struggling to control his thoughts from wandering in many, many directions....
Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, the hormones being a little too out of control, seeing his best friend being so... slick.... and he yelled, "PRESTON! TALK TO ME I'M BORED!" he didn't know how else to divert the other man's attention, but this seemed like a nice enough way.
Preston heard him, and stopped in his tracks, standing up in the middle of the pool and turning towards Calvin. Then he dove into the pool again, and swam towards Calvin like a predator shark towards its prey, and Calvin sat rooted to the spot, watching Preston make his way towards him. He didn't expect Preston to come up between his legs, but that was exactly what Preston did, resting both arms on his thighs, and placing his chin on their intersection, holding himself up between his legs, his elbows digging slightly into Calvin's soft flesh.
"yes, Cal, I didn't bring you here to get bored, did I? So, what's up?"
Calvin tilted his head, and eyed the man in question, who looked a little less hotter with the swimming cap and goggles on. That was a vibe killer, and so, Calvin, with one smooth motion, tugged at the cap and pulled it away, followed by the goggles, and tossed them to a side, and grinned at him, as his wet hair fell flat across his face, his dark skin glistening with the water droplets, shining in the California sun.
"Nothing much. Just... chilling"
"The water is very... wet... bro" that elicited a laughter from Calvin, which turned into a nervous chuckle, as he realised Preston's eyes were now obseriving towards the bulge in Calvin's yellow swimming trunks.
A bulge that was growing even more, thanks to Preston's close proximity.
"And sitting out here is... very hard" was he trying to flirt? he was trying to flirt. He was bad at flirting.
"Maybe I can help with that" Preston wriggled his eyebrows, "if you don't mind, that is"
"Is that why you asked me here?" he almost laughed, turning redder than a tomato. Preston grinned at him cheekily, "I asked you here so I could bring you out of those break-up blues" he did a ridiculous eyebrow slant at Calvin, that had the blonde boy doubling over in laughter, and just as he did, Preston pushed himself up, along with the buoyant force of the water, palms hitting his thigh as he used them to hoist himself up, and crash his lips against Calvin's.
Calvin's first response was shock, initially, not knowing what was happening with him, but then he realised Preston was kissing him, and his next immediate response was kissing him back. All worries of the world forgotten, Calvin kissed him back like he was the last thing left in the world. Seconds later, the kiss was over, and Preston was back on his initial position, hands on thighs, chin on hands, and a broad smirk on his face.
"Did you like that, Cal?"
Calvin nodded, speechless, breathless, and Preston eyed his boxers again, "I think you really liked it" he teased. Calvin's eyes widened as he realised what Preston was referring to, and before he could protest, one of Preston's hands was on Calvin's crotch, and pulling down the elastic of his swimming trunks, and then without a warning, grabbed onto Calvin's cock, which was already fully hard. He smiled goofily, as Calvin squeezed his eyes shut.
“You little fucker.” Calvin moaned, opening his eyes.
“Uh huh,” Preston mumbled, eyeing Calvin, “Would you let me suck you off?” he asked, palming his cock, getting Calvin off.
“I would like that.” Calvin groaned, running a hand through Preston's hair, and the guy in blue trunks leaned his head on one of Calvin's thighs, just staring up at him, making comfortable eye contact.
This was going to be fun.
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