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b00inazkaban · 1 year
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MASTERLIST #2
Navigation!
Let me know if there are any characters you’d like added and I’ll look into it! :)
Smut = **
What I will NOT write for under any circumstance: R@pe, incest, anything to do with pee or poo, hardcore bdsm or anything like that type of smut, kidnapping reader for love, anything stalker, abuse unless it’s for angst but I won’t go into detail about the abuse (though I will do like slapping/spanking for smut it cannot have malicious meaning behind it, and there is always consent for that)
Also let me put this by itself, pregnancy is also way off the table. It’s 6 feet underground. I understand it’s part of life and it’s beautiful , and that’s for people to decide but personally I find just the concept of that horrifying and gross. I do breeding kink yes, but no description of pregnancy. (No hate to pregnant people I just can’t stand the concept of pregnancy in any form.)
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MARVEL:
☆ Tony Stark
☆ Steve Rogers
☆ Bruce Banner
☆ Natasha Romanoff
☆ Clint Barton
☆ Bucky Barnes
☆ Sam Wilson
☆ Peter Parker
☆ Thor Odison
☆ Loki Laufeyson
☆ Dr. Stephen Strange
☆ Peter Quill
☆ Gamora
☆ Drax the destroyer
☆ Rocket the Racoon
☆ Mantis
☆ Groot
Poly Requests:
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STRANGER THINGS:
☆ Steve Harrington: Steve Harrington x FtM reader**
☆ Robin Buckley :
☆ Nancy Wheeler:
☆ Eddie Munson:
☆ Johnathan Byers:
☆ Argyle:
☆ Billy Hargrove:
☆ Mike Wheeler: Little!Mike x GN!CG!Reader
☆ Dustin Henderson
☆ Will Byers
☆ Lucas Sinclair
☆ Eleven Hopper
☆ Max Mayfield
☆ Jim Hopper:
☆ Joyce Byers:
☆ Dmitri Antonov:
Poly Requests:
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HARRY POTTER/MARAUDER:
☆ Harry Potter:
☆ Ron Weasley: CG!Ron Weasley x Little!GN!reader
☆ Hermione Granger:
☆ Fred Weasley: CG!Fred Weasley x Little!Fem!Reader
☆ George Weasley: George Weasley x reader ; CG!George Weasley x LittleMale!Reader
☆ Neville Longbottom: Sub!Neville x Dom!Reader**
☆ Draco Malfoy:
☆ Blaise Zambini:
☆ Enzo Berkshire:
☆ Mattheo Riddle:
☆ Theo Nott:
☆ Pansy Parkinson:
Marauders Era or Lighting Era:
☆ Lucius Malfoy:
☆ Narcissa Malfoy:
☆ Severus Snape:
☆ Bellatrix Lestrange:
☆ Barty Crouch Jr. :
☆ Evan Rosier:
☆ Pandora Rosier:
☆ Zahara Zambini:
☆ Regulus Black:
☆ Sirius Black:
☆ Remus Lupin:
☆ Lily Evans:
☆ Marlene McKinnon:
☆ Mary McDonald:
☆ Dorcas Meadows:
FANTASTIC BEASTS:
☆ Newt Scamander:
☆ Thesus Scammander:
☆ Jacob Kowalski:
☆ Queenie Goldstein:
☆ Albus Dumbledore (young):
☆ Gellart Grindlewald (young):
Poly Requests:
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CRIMINAL MINDS:
☆Aaron Hotchner
☆ Jason Gideon
☆ Spencer Reid
☆ Derek Morgan
☆ JJ/ Jennifer Jareau
☆ Elle Greenaway
☆ Penelope Garcia
☆ Emily Prentiss
☆ David Rossi
Poly Requests:
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BRIDGERTON:
☆ Anthony Bridgerton
☆ Benedict Bridgerton
☆ Colin Briderton
☆ Daphne Bridgerton
☆ Eloise Bridgerton
☆ Simon Basset
☆ Penelope Fetherington
☆ Queen Charlotte (Young)
☆ King George (Young)
Poly Requests:
Queen charlotte x reader x King George
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TEENAGE MUTANT NINJA TURTLES:
☆ Leonardo: NSFW alphabet
☆ Raphael:
☆ Donnatelo:
☆ Michelangelo: Mikey x Reader
☆ April O'Neil:
☆ Casey Jones:
Poly Requests:
Poly!TMNT x Fem!Reader; April 4-in-1; turtles are manspreading and you want payback 😚
Poly!TMNT x Fem!Reader; Casey tries to flirt with reader but she puts down the idea and the turtles are proud
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TOP GUN:
☆ Pete Mitchell "Maverick"
☆ Bradley Bradshaw "Rooster"
☆ Jake Seresin "Hangman"
☆ Natasha Trace "Phoenix"
☆ Robert Floyd "Bob"
Poly Requests:
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THE HOBBIT/LOTR:
☆ Thorin
☆ Bilbo
☆ Fili
☆ Kili
☆ Dwalin
☆ Bofur
☆ Bard
☆ Legolas
☆ Tauriel
☆ Thuranduil
Poly Requests:
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TWILIGHT:
☆ Carlisle Cullen
☆ Esme Cullen
☆ Emmet Cullen
☆ Rosalie Cullen
☆ Alice Cullen
☆ Jasper Cullen: CG!Jasper Hale x nb!little!reader
☆ Edward Cullen
☆ Bella Cullen/Swan
☆ Jacob Black
☆ Garrett
The Volturi:
☆ Aro
☆ Caius
☆ Marcus
Poly Requests:
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THE HUNGER GAMES:
☆ Katniss Everdeen
☆ Petta Mellark
☆ Finnick Odair
☆ Johanna Mason
☆ Haymitch Abernathy
Poly Requests:
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LUCIFER:
☆ Lucifer Morningstar
☆ Mazikeen
☆ Amenadeil
☆ Chole Decker
☆ Linda Martin
Poly Requests:
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How To Train Your Dragon:
☆ Hiccup Haddock
☆ Astrid Hofferson
☆ Snotlout
☆ Ruffnut
☆ Tuffnut
Poly Requests:
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Across The SpiderVerse:
☆ Miles Morales
☆ Miguel O'Hara
Spider thoughts!
☆ Peter B. Parker
Spider thoughts!
☆ Hobie Brown
☆ Gwen Stacy
☆ Spider-Noir
Spider thoughts!
Poly Requests:
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Descendants:
☆ Mal
☆ Evie
☆ Carlos
☆ Jay
☆ Gil
☆ Harry
☆ Uma
Poly Requests:
MATCHUPS/MOODBOARDS:
☆ @thoughtfulcreatornight x Raphael matchup
☆ Anonymous x Remus Lupin matchup
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I’ve redone my masterlist because I was vey unhappy with my first one, and I wanted to add pictures to go with it! I’ll also be adding all my new work onto here and my old work will be on the first masterlist! Love y’all! 💗
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zapreportsblog · 7 months
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I love your answer to the question I asked. My answer would have been Whitney Houston. She is either a siren or banshee. I would have paired her with Garrett or Charlie cannot decide who.
Twilight Request
Jasper/ Major x Female Reader
The reader has powers like Naruto Uzumaki but her nine tailed beast is a wolf that is white as snow. She has long black hair down to her hips when not put up. She knows many forms of martial arts and several languages and owns several katanas. She stands at 5 ft 11 inches. She likes reading mystery novels like Nancy Drew. Her favorite tv shows are Walker Texas Ranger, Murdoch Mysteries and Murder She Wrote. She goes to the Cullens when she gets word that Victoria has created an army of newborns and that a human is with them. She goes and offer her help to them.
At the training ground, she meets the pack. One of the wolves Paul says something rude to the reader. He goes to attack her but because of her power she has the strength to lift him and pin to the ground. She tells him his bad attitude is not welcome. Jasper/ The Major is her mate.
Feel free to add or change anything.
❝snowbound savior❞
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✭ pairing : jasper hale x reader
✭ fandom : twilight
✭ summary : (Y/N), a striking young woman standing tall at 5 feet 11 inches, boasts not only flowing black hair that drapes down to her hips but also a unique gift – a nine-tailed wolf beast as white as freshly fallen snow. Her exceptional skills extend far beyond her mystical companion. Proficient in numerous martial arts and fluent in several languages, (Y/N) is a formidable force to be reckoned with. The narrative takes a thrilling turn when (Y/N) receives an urgent message: Victoria, a formidable adversary, has assembled an army of newborns and allied herself with an unsuspecting human. Driven by her sense of duty and a desire to protect, (Y/N) rushes to the Cullens, offering her formidable powers and unwavering support.
✭ twilight masterlist 2
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The moon hung low in the midnight sky, casting a silvery glow over the quiet forest. (Y/N), a striking young woman with long, flowing black hair that cascaded down to her hips, stood alone among the trees. At 5 feet 11 inches, she possessed an aura of strength and mystery that drew the eye. But it was her unique gift that truly set her apart—the nine-tailed wolf, as white as freshly fallen snow, that loyally accompanied her.
She had been living a solitary life for as long as she could remember, ever since her powers had manifested. Her childhood had been a blur of confusion and fear, as she tried to comprehend the extraordinary abilities coursing through her veins. The snowy wolf, her constant companion, was her only solace in those early days of isolation.
Throughout history, she had been known as the "snowbound savior." Legends and tales had spoken of a white wolf with nine tails that appeared when one was in dire need of help. Villagers would tell stories around campfires, passing down the folklore of this mystical guardian who emerged from the depths of the forest to aid those in their darkest hours.
But (Y/N) knew the truth. She wasn't just a legend; she was real, and she carried the weight of her unique destiny on her shoulders. Her existence was a secret known only to a select few, those who had witnessed her powers firsthand or had heard whispers of the mysterious white wolf.
Tonight, beneath the silver canopy of stars, (Y/N) felt a strange restlessness in her spirit. It was as though the air itself carried an unspoken message—a call for help that only she could answer. The bond between her and the nine-tailed wolf seemed to hum with anticipation.
With a determined look in her eyes, (Y/N) turned and headed deeper into the forest, her faithful companion padding silently at her side. She didn't know where the call for help originated, but she trusted her instincts. The "snowbound savior" was on the move once again, ready to face whatever darkness lurked in the shadows and to offer her unique gifts to those in need.
The dense forest welcomed (Y/N) as she ventured deeper into its heart. Here, she felt at one with the world around her, a connection that ran deeper than blood. She wasn't just a woman with extraordinary abilities; she was a guardian of nature itself.
As she moved through the ancient trees, (Y/N) could hear the soft murmurs of leaves, the whispers of the wind, and the gentle rustling of creatures hidden in the underbrush. Nature spoke to her in a language few could comprehend, and in return, she listened and responded with reverence.
Today, however, the whispers were tinged with urgency. The very earth beneath her feet seemed to vibrate with concern. (Y/N) paused, her senses on high alert, and closed her eyes to better attune herself to the natural world.
"What troubles you, dear friend?" she murmured softly, her voice a melodious harmony with the forest's song.
In response, the wind carried a somber message, leaves rustled in distress, and the faint echo of a distant waterfall sounded mournful. Nature was trying to communicate something of great significance.
The revelation came like a thunderclap in her mind—a coven of vampires was in danger, and their fate was intricately entwined with the lives of the humans in the town they resided in, as well as a nearby clan of wolf-shifters. The balance of their existence hung in the balance, and the very fabric of the supernatural world trembled with uncertainty.
(Y/N) felt a surge of conflicting emotions. She had distanced herself from the supernatural world, seeking solitude and anonymity after years of bearing the mantle of the "snowbound savior." Her past involvements had left scars both physical and emotional, and she yearned for a simpler existence.
Yet, as she stood among the ancient trees, a profound sense of responsibility washed over her. She had a duty to protect not just the coven of vampires but also the humans and wolf-shifters who unknowingly depended on their presence.
With a heavy heart, (Y/N) raised her eyes to the heavens, her voice resonating with unwavering determination. "Nature, you have my word. I will do all that I can to help. For the sake of balance, for the sake of those in need, I will step once more into the world of the supernatural."
The forest around her seemed to sigh in relief, a symphony of gratitude and understanding. The bond between (Y/N) and nature deepened, and she knew that her path was now clear. The snowbound savior had been called to action once more, and she would honor her commitment to protect and preserve the fragile balance of the supernatural world.
The clearing deep within the forest was a training ground for the local wolf-pack, and tensions were running high as the group practiced their coordinated maneuvers. Alice, the perceptive and clairvoyant member of the Cullen family, watched their movements closely, her golden eyes scanning the scene with an intensity that never wavered.
Amidst the flurry of leaping and lunging wolves, Alice suddenly froze, her gaze distant as if seeing something beyond the immediate present. Her eyes glazed over, and her hand moved with precision as she sketched something onto a piece of paper with a swift hand.
Jasper, who had been sparring with some of the wolves, noticed Alice's sudden stillness and approached her with a concerned expression. "Alice, what is it? What did you see?"
Alice didn't respond immediately, her focus locked onto the sketch she was creating. It was an image of a white wolf with nine tails, each one flowing gracefully behind it. The creature's ethereal beauty was captured in intricate detail.
Edward, always attuned to Alice's visions, joined them, his brows furrowing in curiosity. "Alice, what's going on? What did you see?"
Alice looked up from her sketch, her eyes wide with a mixture of wonder and uncertainty. "I saw something, someone, I'm not entirely sure," she admitted. "But they're coming to aid us."
Edward's expression shifted from concern to relief. "Good. We can use all the help we can get."
Paul, who had been listening in, couldn't hide his skepticism. "More vampires?" he grumbled.
Alice shook her head, her eyes fixed on her drawing. "Actually, it looks to be a shifter like you all."
Confusion rippled through the group until Alice displayed her sketch for them to see. The wolves gathered around, their eyes widening in disbelief.
Sam, the pack's alpha, gasped as he recognized the image. "The snowbound savior," he breathed, his voice filled with astonishment. "But she's just a legend."
Before anyone could respond, a powerful howl pierced the air, resonating through the forest. It was a howl that carried an undeniable presence, one that demanded attention and respect.
Jasper turned his head toward the sound, his eyes narrowing as he listened. "Guess not," he murmured, his voice tinged with intrigue and a touch of apprehension.
As the echoes of the howl faded into the distance, the wolves and the Cullens exchanged uncertain glances. The arrival of the snowbound savior, a figure of myth and legend, had suddenly become a tangible reality. The balance of power in the supernatural world was about to shift, and none of them knew exactly what to expect.
The ground beneath their feet trembled violently, and at first, the Cullens, along with Sam's pack, believed it to be a catastrophic earthquake. Trees swayed, and the very earth seemed to roar with anger. But what followed was beyond anything they could have imagined.
From out of nowhere, a colossal figure emerged, towering over the treetops, and causing everyone to gasp in astonishment. An 836-foot white wolf, with nine magnificent tails that swirled like a majestic blizzard, stood before them. The sheer size and beauty of the creature left them breathless, their hearts pounding with a mixture of awe and trepidation.
For a moment, the forest fell into a hushed stillness, as if nature itself held its breath in the presence of this enigmatic being. Then, as if guided by an unseen force, the colossal wolf began to shift, its form flowing like liquid moonlight.
In mere seconds, the towering wolf transformed into a striking woman, fully clothed and with long black hair that cascaded down to her hips. Her piercing eyes, as ancient as the earth itself, regarded the assembly with a mixture of wisdom and curiosity.
"I suppose you must all be the ones of whom nature speaks," she remarked, her voice carrying a melodious quality that resonated with power.
Carlisle, always the composed and gracious host, stepped forward. "I beg your pardon, but who are you?"
The woman offered a warm smile, one that seemed to hold the secrets of the universe. "I am (Y/N)," she introduced herself. "Nature has warned me of impending danger to this town and the nearby clan of wolf-shifters. It seems our paths were destined to intersect."
Edward, ever the communicator of the family, stepped forward to explain their situation. "A vampire named Victoria is planning an attack with a newborn army. They seek revenge because we killed her mate some time ago."
(Y/N) nodded with understanding, her gaze distant for a moment. "I sympathize with her loss, but I will not allow her to bring death into this town."
As the conversation unfolded, Jasper, who had been watching (Y/N) intently, felt a sensation he hadn't experienced in centuries. It was the undeniable pull of the mate bond, a force that tied him to this extraordinary woman. His gaze remained locked on her, and his heart raced with a newfound intensity. In that moment, he knew that (Y/N) was not only the snowbound savior but also the missing piece of his own existence.
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multi-fandom-simp · 9 months
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Request Masterlist
Hello! I would love to start accepting requests to get my creativity rolling again. Below will be list of characters that I am willing to write for and how you may submit a request. Also, if you are looking for a certain character that isn't on my list, then feel free to ask if I would write for them. I ask that you be patient with me as well as I am one person who is currently in college. I will do my best to get the requests out in a timely manner! Below are my personal pros and cons:
Pros(What I will write):
-Angst and fluff
-Some mature content ( with mature content please ask if I would be comfortable with writing it before assuming I'd write it.)
-Alternate Realities of canon universes
-character deaths
Cons(What I will NOT write)
-Non-con elements(Such as R*pe, Necrophilia, etc.)
-Incest(There will be an exception for House of The Dragon and Game of Thrones and that is it.)
-Pedophilia
How to Request:
-Submit a message through an ask or through my inbox, whichever you are comfortable with.
-Include what character you would like it to be for, and a brief description of the fic. I will do my best to write exactly what you're asking for, but please remember not everyone has the exact same brain waves.
-Also include if you would like it to include angst, fluff, mature, etc.
-If you would like the reader to be from a specific family or house, please include that.
Characters I will write for
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HOUSE OF THE DRAGON:
- Rhaenyra Targaryen
- Daemon Targaryen
- Aemond Targaryen
- Helaena Targaryen
- Rhaenys II Targaryen
- Jacaerys Velaryon
- Laenor Velaryon (x Male!Reader)
- Laena Velaryon
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GAME OF THRONES:
- Daenerys Targaryen
- Robb Stark
- Sansa Stark
- Bran Stark
- Jojeen Reed
- Theon Greyjoy
- Yara Greyjoy
- Oberyn Martell
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The Sandman:
- Morpheus
- Desire
- Death
- The Corinthian
- Calliope
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Marauders:
- James Potter
- Sirius Black
- Remus Lupin
- Lily Evans
- Marlene Mckinnon
- Regulus Black
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Harry Potter:
- Fred Weasley
- George Weasley
- Bill Weasley
- Cedric Diggory
- Draco Malfoy
- Adrian Pucey
-Blaise Zabini
- Pansy Parkinson
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The Hobbit/The Lord Of The Rings:
- Legolas
- Aragorn
- Thranduil
- Kili
- Fili
- Tauriel
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ACOTAR:
- Azriel
- Cassian
- Rhysand
- Nesta
- Lucien
- Amren
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Spider-man:
- Andrew Garfield's Spider-man
- Tobey Maguire's Spider-man
- Tom Holland's Spider-man
- Tasm! Gwen Stacy
- Harry Osborne
- Cindy Moon
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MARVEL:
- Loki Laufeyson
- Bucky Barnes
- Sam Wilson
- Yelena
- Shuri
- Doctor Strange
-Druig
-Makkari
- ( quite a few more, feel free to ask)
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Twilight
-Carlisle Cullen
-Jasper Hale
-Rosalie Hale
-Alice Cullen
-Paul Lahote
-Jared Cameron
-Garrett(Lee Pace)
Teen Wolf:
-Isaac Lahey
-Derek Hale
-Young Peter Hale
-Stiles Stilinski
The Last Kingdom:
-Sihtric
-Finan
-Osferth
DCU:
-Jason Todd
-Dick Grayson
-Damian Wayne( Platonic only)
-Smallville! Clark Kent
-Smallville! Lex Luthor
Stranger Things:
-Steve Harrington
-Robin Buckley
- I would be willing to write platonic/found family fics including the gang, such as Max, Lucas, etc. Nothing other than that as they are children.
Bill Skarsgård Characters:
-Roman Godfrey(Hemlock Grove)
- Marquis Vincent de Gramont(John Wick)
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masterlistmaker · 1 year
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Special Agent Lokitty Masterlist- Twilight Works
all readers
Carlisle Cullen x all readers
Billy Black x all readers
Jacob Black x all readers
Paul Lahote x all readers
reader
Rosalie Hale x reader
Alice Cullen x reader
Garrett x reader
Sam Uley x reader
Jasper Hale x reader
Embry Call x reader
Kate Denali x reader
Tanya Denali x reader
Leah Clearwater x reader
Twilight x reader
Quileute Pack x reader
Cullens x reader
Alice/Jasper x reader
Crossover Works
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twilightfansofcolor · 4 years
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Emmett Cullen x Garrett W/ a Black Girlfriend
for @robowarrior5015
- You’re dealing with two dorks at the same time
you have control over the one (1) brain cell between the three of you
one time you wanted toast, Emmett and Garrett thought it would be a good idea if their friend Kate did it instead of you using the toaster
of course it wasn’t a good idea and part of your counter caught fire
you had no idea how to explain it to your landlord and you made Emmett foot the bill to get it fixed (and the bill was not cheap)
but you love them anyway
- They remind you to put your bonnet on at night. Even when you don’t feel like it
- Your boys watch black youtubers with you
Emmett loves Jackie Aina
he thinks she’s hilarious
Emmett also does the intro for all videos
Garrett loves Jackie even though he doesn’t like sitting still for 20+ minutes during a tutorial
- They help you try any hairstyle you saw in a haircare tutorial 
so many hairclips and grease and oil everywhere
but they refuse to help you detangle and take out your braids
suddenly they have to hunt
you’re on your own on washday
- Emmett and Garrett are the best when you go to marches and rallies
they help with the signs
Emmett acts as a bodyguard so you don’t get hurt
Garrett is always getting in someone’s face (usually a cop)
Chris Evans who?
- When the news gets stressful for any reason they turn off the tv and turn on calming music, make your favorite snack
- You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to them
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twilightpocfans · 6 years
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Garrett Dating a Black Girl Would Include
headcanon for @stark-red19
- him asking questions as you do your hair and examining your products
- date nights consisting of hunting along the east coast 
- meeting carlisle for the first time and bonding with the cullens
- alice planning your wedding and bella giving you this look:
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- settling down in denali with your new friends the denali coven a few miles away
- garrett being competitive during games. once he pulled the draw four on you in uno and you almost left him. he made up for it ;)
- him showing you where he grew up and where he was changed
- having a competition to see could maintain the cullens’ diet for the longest; you both cave at the same time
- introducing him to the greatness that is beyonce. beychella was an EXPERIENCE for him. she is the only human he would spare
- he supports black lives matter
-going to any and all kinds of rallies
- garrett is such a gentleman and the two of you are so sarcastic with each other
- having inside jokes that’s lost on everyone else
- no one could ever tell if your arguments are serious except for edward and jasper
- you knowing that he would never do anything to hurt you
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specialagentlokitty · 4 years
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MY WRITING LIST (Updated/New shows!)
RULES AND INFO:
As a default I always write Female reader, if you want male, gender neutral, trans etc please tell me in your request
NO SMUT! I will not write smut at all
At this point in time I do not write real people, but I may change my mind at a later date but this is unlikely
I will write pretty much anything just ask! And I do write character x Autistic reader and others, again just let me know what you want!
If there’s a character you’d like but can’t see on the list or not sure if I write it, just ask away I’m always down to write new characters
MARVEL
* Tony
* Steve
* Wanda
* Bucky
* Thor
* Bruce
* Nat
* Clint
* Phil
* Loki
* Peter
* Logan
TWILIGHT
* Carlisle
* Rosalie
* Alice
* Jasper
* Paul
* Billy
* Garrett
NCIS/NOLA
* Gibbs
* Tony
* Ziva
* Abby
* Ducky
* Bishop
* Sloane
* Nick
CRIMINAL MINDS
* Hotch
* Derek
* Rossi
* Spencer
* JJ
* Emily
* Garcia
CASTLE
* Castle
* Kate
THE MENTALIST
* Patrick
* Grace
SUPERNATURAL
* Dean
* Sam
* Chuck
* Crowley
* Gabriel
* Balthazar
* Charlie
* Castiel
* Lucifer
LUCIFER(FOX)
* Lucifer
* Dan
* Maze
THE HOBBIT/LOTR
* Thorin
* Bilbo
* Legolas
* Fili
* Kili
* Thranduil
* Elrond
* Lindir
* Aragorn
* Boromir
* Faramir
* Pippin
* Merry
* Sam
* Frodo
BBC MERLIN
* Arthur
* Merlin
* Leon
* Gwaine
* Lancelot
* Percival
BBC SHERLOCK
* Sherlock
* John
* Mycroft
THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY
* Diego
MY HERO ACADEMIA
* Midoriya (Deku)
* Aizawa
* Todoroki
* Present Mic
* Toshinori (All might)
BLUE EXORCIST
* Rin
* Yukio
* Bon
TOKYO GHOUL
* Kenaki
AVATAR THE LAST AIRBENDER
* Zuko
* Aang
* Sokka
* Iroh
ATTACK ON TITAN
* Levi
* Eren
* Erwin
* Arwin
BLACK BUTLER
* Claude
* William
* Sebastian
* Undertaker
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zapreportsblog · 8 months
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I love how Paul got his butt kick. The reader and Garrett having kid, so cute. I can see them having a little girl dressed in a black panther pjs.
Can I get a another twilight fanic
Jasper x lioness shapeshifter This is after Edward and Bella are dating. They both do not like the reader
Edward can not read her mind.. where she imprints on him knowing he is vampire but turns out to be a teacher's aide. He knows she is a shapeshifter but does not know what animal yet. They pass notes back in secret. Eventually she tells him she has a little girl. She brings her when she gets invited to dinner at the cullen's. Dinner happens and they all hang outside. Edward being the whine ass he is , calls the reader some names. She tells Edward to stop and he continues it gets bad enough, the major comes out and tells him to back off. Edward then threatened the reader's little girl. The major goes to kick his butt, but the reader pulls him back and that's when she shifted into a lioness, tears Edward legs off ( they get put back on). She did shift back into a human. she changes back into regular clothes, Everyone has noticed she has vampire bite marks all over her body. She explains she's immune to vampire bites.
Feel free to add anything.
Not gonna lie definitely got confused in the first half but I understand the request so that’s all that matters lol,
❝heed my warnings❞
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✭ pairing : jasper hale x reader
✭ fandom : twilight x reader
✭ summary : jasper doesn’t feel a thirst for the new girls blood which is surprising and leads to them befriending one another, Edward can’t read her thoughts and that instantly panda her in his book of people he hates. When (y/n) is invited over for dinner, things get heated
✭ authors note : I liked how this turnt out and I have no needs to filter what I say, I’m shitting watery diarrhea as I write this
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Generations ago, (y/n)'s ancestors were bestowed with a unique and powerful gift — the ability to shift into the form of a magnificent lioness. This shapeshifting ability was a sacred inheritance, passed down through the family bloodline. For centuries, their clan had embraced their dual nature, embracing both the human world and the wild spirit of the lioness.
As the latest inheritor of this remarkable legacy, (y/n) found herself straddling two worlds. Her lioness form was a majestic embodiment of strength, grace, and primal instincts. It was a bond that connected her to the natural world in a profound way, allowing her to run through the forests with the wind in her mane and the earth beneath her paws.
But (y/n) wasn't alone in her journey. She had a three-year-old daughter, a little cub who might carry the same shapeshifting gift within her as she grew older. The potential for her daughter to also become a lioness shapeshifter once she reached puberty was both a source of pride and a cause for concern. The thought of her child embracing this ancient legacy brought a mixture of excitement and trepidation.
Tragedy had also shaped (y/n)'s path. Her daughter's father, the man who had shared a part of his life with her, had fallen victim to hunters. The loss was a painful reminder of the challenges faced by their kind. The existence of lioness shapeshifters was often kept hidden from the human world, a secret that was essential for their survival.
In search of a fresh start, (y/n) decided to move to the quiet town of Forks to finish her senior year of high school. The lush forests and serene surroundings provided the perfect backdrop for her to navigate both her human and lioness identities. She hoped to shield her daughter from the dangers that had claimed her father's life, all while preparing her for the day she might come into her own shapeshifting abilities.
In the serene town of Forks, (y/n) had settled in with her daughter, creating a new life for themselves. Every morning, for the past week she would drop her precious child off at daycare before heading to school. As she walked through the school campus, she noticed a group of students she hadn't encountered before, the Cullens. Among them, Edward seemed to be particularly perplexed.
Unbeknownst to him, (y/n) possessed a unique quality that made her impervious to his mind-reading ability. It was as if her thoughts were veiled in a shroud of secrecy, hidden from his probing senses. This anomaly intrigued and frustrated Edward simultaneously, stirring emotions he hadn't experienced in a long time.
He had grown accustomed to effortlessly delving into the thoughts of those around him, deciphering their fears, hopes, and secrets. Yet here was (y/n), a enigmatic enigma whose thoughts remained tantalizingly out of reach. This lack of access to her mind left him puzzled and eager to uncover her mysteries.
It was now time for history class at Forks High School, (y/n) found herself seated next to Jasper Hale. It was a surprise to her that he didn't seem affected by her scent, unlike the rest of his family. She could sense his calm and controlled demeanor, which was nice to come across especially when she’s been around hormonal students all day.
As the teacher assigned them to work together for the day's lesson, (y/n) and Jasper exchanged polite greetings. They began discussing the topic at hand, and to her surprise, she found that they had quite a bit in common. They shared a mutual interest in historical events and had similar perspectives on some key aspects of history.
As they delved into their assignment, their conversation flowed effortlessly. They exchanged thoughts and opinions, occasionally sharing anecdotes and insights that kept the discussion engaging. (y/n) noticed that Jasper had a deep understanding of human emotions, likely due to his unique ability to sense and manipulate them, not that she knew that.
As the class continued, (y/n) realized that Jasper's presence had a calming effect on her. His aura of tranquility seemed to resonate with her lioness shapeshifter instincts, creating a sense of comfort she hadn't expected to find in the presence of a vampire. She was intrigued by his ability to control and channel his emotions, wondering if it was something she could learn from him.
Throughout the class, (y/n) and Jasper discovered even more shared interests and viewpoints. They both had a penchant for analyzing historical events from multiple perspectives, and their discussion delved into various aspects of culture, society, and human nature. It was a refreshing experience for (y/n), who had often felt like an outsider due to her unique nature.
As the class session came to an end, (y/n) and Jasper exchanged smiles, acknowledging the unexpected connection they had formed. While their backgrounds and circumstances were vastly different, their shared interests had bridged the gap and created a bond of understanding. They both looked forward to future conversations, eager to explore their common ground further.
As the weeks went by, the tension between (y/n) and Edward seemed to grow. Edward's frustration with his inability to read her mind had turned into a resentment that extended to Bella as well. Bella's loyalty to Edward led her to share in his feelings towards (y/n), even though she didn't fully understand the source of their dislike.
Meanwhile, (y/n) and Jasper's friendship continued to flourish. They spent time discussing history, sharing stories, and learning from each other's unique perspectives. They also participated in passing notes to one another in class, jasper had shared his secret of being a vampire and she had shared hers of being a shapeshifter, though he wasn’t sure which kind yet.
Jasper had become one of the few vampires (y/n) felt truly comfortable around, partly due to his calm and understanding nature.
One day, Jasper extended an invitation to (y/n) for dinner at the Cullen house. He suggested that she bring her daughter along, as he was aware of her presence in (y/n)'s life. Intrigued by the offer and hoping for a chance to bridge the gap with the Cullens, (y/n) agreed.
On the appointed evening, (y/n) and her daughter arrived at the Cullen residence. She felt a mixture of nervousness and curiosity, unsure of how the rest of the family would react to her presence. She held her daughter's hand as they approached the front door, taking a deep breath to calm her own emotions.
Jasper greeted them with a warm smile and invited them inside. The Cullen family was present, and their initial reactions ranged from surprise to curiosity. Bella and Edward's expressions were guarded, while others seemed more open-minded.
As the dinner progressed, (y/n) and her daughter engaged in polite conversation with the Cullens. She was careful to maintain a respectful distance from Edward, sensing the animosity between them. However, she found herself enjoying conversations with Jasper, Carlisle, Esme, and even Rosalie, who was surprisingly welcoming.
All seemed to be going well, until it wasn’t.
During dinner, as (y/n) tried to engage in pleasant conversation with the Cullens, she noticed that Edward's behavior was taking a hostile turn. He began making belittling comments directed at her, seemingly determined to provoke a reaction. Despite feeling hurt by his words, (y/n) chose to ignore him, not wanting to escalate the situation.
However, Edward's snarky remarks continued throughout the meal, and it became clear that he was intentionally trying to upset her. Bella, seated next to Edward, appeared uncomfortable with his behavior but didn't intervene. (y/n) could sense the tension in the room, and she could see that even Jasper was growing increasingly irritated by Edward's conduct.
As the dinner progressed, (y/n) focused on maintaining her composure and not allowing Edward's comments to get to her. She continued to converse with the others, seeking solace in the more positive interactions she was having with the rest of the family. But Edward's continued taunts were like a persistent thorn, making it difficult for her to fully enjoy the evening.
Eventually, Jasper's patience reached its limit. Unable to tolerate Edward's behavior any longer, he spoke up, his voice laced with frustration. "Edward, that's enough. You're out of line," he warned, his tone firm.
Edward looked taken aback by Jasper's intervention, not expecting such a strong reaction from his usually calm and collected brother. Bella looked equally surprised by the turn of events, her attention now fully on the unfolding confrontation.
Jasper's gaze locked onto Edward's, his golden eyes filled with a stern resolve. "You need to watch yourself, Edward. This behavior isn't acceptable, especially in our home," he continued, his voice unwavering.
(y/n) watched the exchange, a mixture of relief and surprise washing over her. She had not expected Jasper to speak up on her behalf, but his actions sent a clear message that he was not going to tolerate any mistreatment of their guest.
“Thank you jasper,” (y/n) says before taking a glance at her daughter who was preoccupied with playing with Rosalie and Emmett’s hands, “But I was just going to continue ignoring him.”
“He has no right,” he muttered.
The atmosphere grew increasingly tense as Edward continued to make snide remarks during dinner. (y/n) could feel her own patience wearing thin, and it was clear that Jasper's restraint was also waning. Just as she thought the situation might escalate further, Edward muttered yet another offensive comment under his breath, the final straw that broke the camel's back.
Jasper's normally composed demeanor shifted dramatically, and his alter ego, the Major, emerged with an intensity that was impossible to ignore. In an instant, he was on his feet, his eyes darkened with a mix of anger and determination. He moved swiftly towards Edward, who looked both surprised and apprehensive as Jasper's presence commanded the room.
Without hesitation, Jasper's powerful punch landed squarely on Edward's jaw, sending him crashing back against the wall with a stunned expression. The force of the impact left Edward momentarily incapacitated, his usual arrogance replaced with shock.
However, the sudden altercation was far from over. Just as Jasper's punch landed, (y/n) felt a surge of fury and protection coursing through her veins. The sight of Edward being physical with jasper seemed to trigger something primal within her. In an instant, her lioness instincts took over, and her transformation into her lioness form was swift and decisive.
With a roar that echoed through the room, (y/n) lunged forward, her massive claws and jaws aimed at Edward. In a flash, her powerful grip closed around his leg, and with a single, swift motion, she ripped it off. The room was filled with a combination of shock and horror as the unexpected violence unfolded before their eyes.
Rosalie, ever alert to the well-being of (y/n)'s daughter, acted swiftly. She scooped up the young child in her arms and, together with Alice, quickly exited the room, shielding her from witnessing the gruesome scene that was unfolding.
The aftermath of the chaos was palpable. Edward's pained cries filled the room, and (y/n) was still in her lioness form, her eyes blazing with a mixture of anger and a wild, protective instinct. Jasper, his alter ego the Major receding, stood nearby, his expression a mix of concern and understanding.
Carlisle, Esme, and the rest of the Cullen family were left in shock, struggling to process the sudden violence that had erupted within their midst. The events had unfolded so rapidly that there was little time to react.
As the reality of what had transpired settled in, the room fell into an uneasy silence, broken only by the sound of Edward's labored breathing. The unexpected turn of events had left everyone shaken, and the fragile equilibrium of the room had been shattered.
With the threat to her daughter's well-being now removed, Rosalie focused on ensuring (y/n)’s child remained unaware of the chaos that had unfolded. She, along with Alice, would provide comfort and reassurance, sheltering her from the darker aspects of the situation.
In the aftermath of the incident, the Cullens were faced with a difficult choice: how to address the repercussions of the violence and the rift it had caused within their family. The once peaceful evening had transformed into a tumultuous display of emotions, leaving them all to grapple with the unexpected and its far-reaching consequences.
As the tension in the room slowly began to ebb, (y/n) felt the shift within herself and started to revert to her human form. The transformation was accompanied by a sensation of reorientation and a return to her human senses. She looked around, her eyes locking onto the concerned faces of the Cullen family.
Esme, with her innate warmth, stepped forward and offered (y/n) a set of clean clothes. Grateful for the gesture, (y/n) accepted the clothes and retreated to a more private corner of the room to change. The new attire felt refreshing against her skin, helping to soothe the lingering tension that still coursed through her veins.
Once she was dressed, (y/n) rejoined the Cullens, her composure steadier now that she was back in her human form. But it wasn't long before their attention was drawn to the faded bite marks on her arms and exposed legs. The telltale marks were evidence of her encounters with vampires, and the curiosity in the room was palpable.
“I would like to apologize for my behavior just now”, she says. “It wasn’t my intention to come into your home and start a fight.”
With a sigh, (y/n) met their gaze and knew she needed to explain.
“Oh my,” esme holds a hand to her mouth noticing the scars. “Your arms…”
"I've had my fair share of run-ins with vampires, some of them not the friendliest." She looked down at the faded bite marks, her tone a mixture of sadness and determination. "But the thing is, I'm immune to vampire bites."
The room fell silent as her words hung in the air, the Cullens processing the revelation. It was a rare trait, one that set her apart even further from the supernatural world she had become a part of.
Carlisle, ever the inquisitive and compassionate one, stepped forward. "That's quite a unique ability you have there, (y/n). Would you mind telling us more about how you discovered this immunity?"
(y/n) nodded, appreciating the genuine interest in his voice. "It was a gradual realization, really. I had a few encounters with vampires who tried to bite me, but the venom had no effect. After a while, I realized that I could resist their bites completely."
Esme's expression softened with empathy. "That must have been quite a shock to discover."
"It was," (y/n) agreed, her gaze distant as she recalled the past. "But it also gave me an advantage. It meant I could defend myself in ways others couldn't."
Jasper, who had remained quiet during the conversation, finally spoke up. "Your ability is indeed a remarkable one. It must have served you well."
(y/n) nodded, a faint smile tugging at her lips. "Yes, it has. But enough about me. I believe we have more pressing matters to address."
The Cullens exchanged glances, the events of the evening still fresh in their minds. As (y/n) steered the conversation toward the present, they realized that the chaos that had unfolded had implications that needed to be addressed. With the weight of the situation heavy in the air, they began to discuss their next steps and how to navigate the aftermath of the unexpected altercation.
In the midst of uncertainty, (y/n) found herself among a group of supernatural beings who were grappling with their own challenges and emotions. The bonds formed that evening were complex and layered, and the newfound understanding between them would shape the path they were destined to walk together.
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zapreportsblog · 8 months
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omg I love it. I can see them having an outside wedding. Green themed wedding where Alice, Roselie and Bella are part of the bridal party. Seth is defiantly the ring bearer and walks the little girl down the aisle.
Twilight
Garrett x Lahote reader
The reader is the older sister of Paul. She wears all black and loves Halloween. She is the complete opposite of Paul where she does not hate the Cullens. She understands that they are grown ass people whose lives were taken from them, and they had no choice in the matter especially since it was beyond their control. She is best friends with Rosalie. She was once engaged but the wedding broke off because she caught her fiancé sleeping with her best friend. Later on, Garrett asks the reader on a date. They run into the ex and her former best friend who tries to persuade her to rekindle the relationship, but the reader stands her ground and goes off both of them.
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❝the past needs to stay in the past❞
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✭ pairing : garrett x reader
✭ fandom : twilight
✭ summary : Garrett finds himself becoming curious with the older lahote sibling
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In the small, tight-knit community of La Push, (Y/N) Lahote was known as the enigmatic older sister of Paul Lahote, one of the fiery Quileute wolf shifters. While her brother and his pack held deep-seated animosity toward the Cullens, (Y/N) was a striking contrast. She was the town's resident witch, a practitioner of the ancient arts of Wicca, and she had a perspective on the Cullens that set her apart.
With her jet-black attire and an affinity for all things Halloween, (Y/N) was a constant source of fascination and intrigue for the residents of La Push. She was a solitary figure who found solace in the mystical and the unknown, and she wore her unique interests like a badge of honor.
It was a chilly evening as (Y/N) sat in her dimly lit room, surrounded by flickering candles and ancient tomes of magic. Her knowledge of the arcane arts was vast, and she used her abilities not for dark purposes, but to connect with the world around her in a way that few could understand.
Unlike her brother Paul and his pack, (Y/N) harbored no ill will toward the Cullens. She saw them not as monsters but as individuals whose lives had been irrevocably altered by circumstances beyond their control. She understood that their existence was a result of a fate they had no say in, a fate that had taken away their humanity.
As (Y/N) delved deeper into her studies of Wicca, she often contemplated the complexity of the supernatural world that surrounded her. She believed that magic and mysticism were not confined to one realm or another but existed in a delicate balance that spanned both the mortal and immortal worlds.
One chilly October night, as the veil between the living and the dead felt especially thin, (Y/N) found herself drawn to the forest surrounding La Push. The moon cast an eerie glow on the landscape, and the whispers of the trees seemed to beckon her deeper into the woods.
Unbeknownst to her, her brother Paul and his pack were on patrol, vigilant for any signs of the Cullens. They had detected a scent near the forest, and their instincts had led them toward the same clearing where (Y/N) now stood.
As (Y/N) raised her arms to the moon, calling upon the ancient energies of Wicca, she sensed the presence of the wolves nearby. The tension in the air was palpable, but she held no fear. Instead, she continued her ritual, her incantations blending seamlessly with the rustling of leaves and the distant howling of wolves.
Paul, his wolf form concealed by the darkness, watched in astonishment as his sister practiced her craft. He had always been protective of her, but this was a side of (Y/N) he had rarely seen. He couldn't deny the power and beauty of her magic, and for a brief moment, his animosity toward the Cullens faded into the background.
As (Y/N) completed her ritual and the mystical energies ebbed away, she turned toward the hidden wolves, her eyes locking onto Paul's. There was a moment of understanding between them, a shared acknowledgement of the mysteries that surrounded their lives.
One evening, (y/n) decides to go and pay her friend a visit. Gathering her things she sought out the familiar path to the Cullens house, and upon arriving (Y/N) knocked on the door another friend of hers, Alice answered the door.
“I was just about to head out but Rosalie is inside waiting for you.” Alice says.
(Y/n) made her way into the house but not before thanking Alice. The familiar blonde haired Cullen greeted her and the two woman took their places on the couch.
As they chatted about recent events, Rosalie couldn't shake the question that had been nagging at her for a while. She leaned in slightly, her golden eyes filled with curiosity.
"Hey, (Y/N)," Rosalie began, her tone gentle, "I've been wondering... Why haven't you ever dated anyone?"
(Y/N) sighed softly, her gaze momentarily shifting to the large window overlooking the lush Cullen estate. She had known this conversation might come up eventually, and she decided it was time to share her story with her best friend.
"Well," she began, her voice carrying the weight of past pain, "there was a time when I was engaged to be married."
Rosalie's perfectly arched eyebrows lifted in surprise. "You were engaged? Why didn't you ever mention it before?"
(Y/N) nodded slowly, her expression distant as she recollected the painful memories. "It's not something I talk about often. The engagement... didn't end well."
As she spoke, (Y/N) recounted the story of her past love and betrayal. She had been deeply in love with her fiancé, fully believing that they were destined to share their lives together. But then, the devastating truth had come to light - he had betrayed her, sleeping with her closest friend.
The betrayal had left (Y/N) emotionally shattered, and she had withdrawn from the world of dating ever since, unable to trust anyone with her heart again.
Listening intently, Rosalie's face softened with empathy. She had her own share of heartbreak and pain in her immortal life, and she knew the depth of the wounds that betrayal could inflict.
"I'm so sorry, (Y/N)," Rosalie said, her voice filled with sympathy. "No one should have to endure something like that."
(Y/N) managed a small, grateful smile. "Thank you, Rose. It's been a long journey, but I've focused on healing and being there for my friends."
Rosalie nodded in understanding. "You're incredibly strong, (Y/N). I'm glad you have friends who care about you. And just remember, when you're ready, love can find its way back into your life. You deserve all the happiness in the world."
As the afternoon sun bathed the room in a warm glow, (Y/N) and Rosalie continued to share stories, laughter, and the enduring bond of their friendship. (Y/N) knew that she had a friend who genuinely cared about her well-being, and that was a treasure she would always hold dear.
One sunny afternoon, as (Y/N) and Rosalie were enjoying each other's company in the elegant Cullen living room, the front door swung open to reveal Garrett, the adventurous nomad vampire. His arrival was met with a warm welcome from Rosalie, who had always been fond of her fellow wanderer.
Garrett's eyes quickly fell on (Y/N), and he couldn't help but be captivated by her presence. She exuded an air of mystery and confidence that piqued his curiosity. He decided that he wanted to get to know her better.
As the afternoon turned into evening, Garrett found himself subtly observing (Y/N). He joined in on the conversation, sharing stories and laughter with the two friends. Yet, his eyes frequently wandered to (Y/N), his curiosity about her growing stronger with each passing moment.
Rosalie, ever perceptive, noticed Garrett's interest in her friend. She decided to take a break from their conversation, leaving Garrett and (Y/N) alone in the room. She winked at (Y/N) playfully before making her exit, knowing that her friend could use a little nudge in the right direction.
With a sly smile, Garrett seized the opportunity. "So, (Y/N)," he began, his voice carrying a hint of flirtation, "I can't help but wonder why such a captivating woman like yourself is single. Care to enlighten me?"
(Y/N) raised an eyebrow, a playful glint in her eyes. "Oh, you're curious about me, are you?"
Garrett grinned, his charming demeanor shining through. "Indeed, I am. And I must say, I find your mysterious aura quite intriguing."
(Y/N) feigned nonchalance, suppressing a smile. "Well, Garrett, I'm not one to reveal all my secrets so easily."
Undeterred, Garrett leaned closer, his golden eyes locked onto (Y/N)'s. "How about this, then? Would you do me the honor of joining me for dinner tomorrow night? I promise to be on my best behavior."
(Y/N) hesitated for a moment, enjoying the playful dance of flirtation. She knew that Garrett was genuinely interested, and his charm was hard to resist.
After a brief pause, she finally relented with a grin. "Dinner tomorrow night sounds lovely, Garrett."
Garrett's smile widened, his excitement evident. "Excellent. I'll make sure to pick a place worthy of your company."
As the evening continued, (Y/N) and Garrett shared stories and laughter, their connection deepening with each passing moment. Rosalie watched from a distance, satisfied that her matchmaking had worked its magic.
In the Cullen home, surrounded by friends and the promise of a new beginning, (Y/N) and Garrett's budding romance began to unfold, a testament to the enduring power of connection and the thrill of the unknown.
The night of the dinner arrived, and Garrett and (Y/N) found themselves at a charming restaurant in a nearby town. The atmosphere was intimate, the soft glow of candlelight casting a warm ambiance over their table.
As they enjoyed their meal and engaged in animated conversation, Garrett couldn't help but be captivated by (Y/N)'s presence. He found himself drawn to her intellect, her wit, and the strength that she exuded.
However, their pleasant evening took an unexpected turn when (Y/N)'s ex-fiancé, Ryan, and her former best friend, Jessica, walked into the same restaurant. The sight of them sent a pang of discomfort through (Y/N)'s heart, but she steeled herself, determined to stand her ground.
Ryan approached their table, a hopeful smile on his face. "Hey, (Y/N), long time no see. How have you been?"
Jessica chimed in, her voice laced with false sweetness. "We've missed you, (Y/N). We were hoping we could catch up."
(Y/N) took a deep breath, her eyes locking onto Garrett's reassuring gaze. She knew that this moment had the potential to be challenging, but she was no longer willing to let her past dictate her choices.
"Ryan, Jessica," she began, her voice steady, "I've moved on with my life, and I've found someone who respects and values me for who I am. This is Garrett, and we're on a date."
Garrett nodded in greeting, his demeanor polite but firm. "Nice to meet you both."
Ryan's expression shifted from hopefulness to frustration, and Jessica's smile faltered. They had expected a different reaction from (Y/N).
Ryan tried to reason with her. "But (Y/N), we had something special. Can't we at least talk about it?"
(Y/N) shook her head, her resolve unwavering. "Ryan, what we had was destroyed by betrayal. I won't go back to a relationship that's built on lies and deceit."
Jessica's eyes welled up with tears as she tried to plead her case. "I'm so sorry, (Y/N). I made a mistake. Can't we be friends again?"
(Y/N) looked at Jessica with a mixture of sadness and disappointment. "You were supposed to be my best friend, Jessica. Friends don't betray each other like you did."
Garrett placed a reassuring hand on (Y/N)'s, offering his unwavering support. "We appreciate your concern, but (Y/N) and I are focused on our future together."
With that, (Y/N) and Garrett turned their attention back to each other, leaving Ryan and Jessica to contemplate their actions. The past had shaped (Y/N)'s resilience, and she was determined to move forward with someone who valued and cherished her for who she truly was.
As (Y/N) and Garrett continued their evening at the restaurant, the lingering encounter with her ex-fiancé and former best friend weighed on her mind. She couldn't help but be curious about Garrett's earlier statement when he said they were "focused on their future together."
With a thoughtful expression, (Y/N) turned her attention back to Garrett. "Garrett, earlier you mentioned that we're focused on our future together. What did you mean by that?"
Garrett met her gaze, his eyes filled with a mixture of sincerity and determination. "I meant exactly that, (Y/N). I see something special between us, something worth pursuing."
(Y/N)'s heart skipped a beat, and a smile played at the corners of her lips. "You do?"
Garrett nodded, his enthusiasm evident. "Absolutely. You're an incredible person, (Y/N), with a strength and resilience that I admire. I want to be a part of your future, to build something meaningful together."
(Y/N) felt a warmth spread through her as she listened to Garrett's words. His sincerity touched her deeply, and she realized that she felt the same way. "I feel the same, Garrett. I want to see where this journey takes us."
Their connection deepened as they continued their conversation, each sharing their hopes, dreams, and aspirations for the future. The encounter with (Y/N)'s ex and former friend had served as a reminder of the strength of their bond and the importance of moving forward together.
As they enjoyed the rest of their dinner, (Y/N) and Garrett felt a sense of excitement and anticipation for the future they were now building together, one filled with trust, support, and the promise of new beginnings.
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twilight
Garrett x Tiger shapeshifter reader
Where the reader is an older woman who is in her late 40 - early 50's. She has long black hair with a hit of grey. She is half Japanese and Black (She gives me Kelly hu - an actress from Martial Law and Halle Berry vibes). She can transform into a white tiger. She is trained in several Martial arts and speaks several languages.
She is friends with Esme and Carlise. They have known each other since the reader was in her early teens. They kind of adopt the reader (even though the reader is now old enough to be their parents - Emmett calls her granny) after she was kick out of her home because her family did not like that, she was a female white tiger.
Garrett meets her during the training to defeat Victoria and her army of newborns. One of the wolves Paul said something about the reader which has resulted in a fight causing the reader to transform into her tiger form and kicks Paul's butt by pinning to the ground by his throat and growling at him.
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❝a lifelong bond❞
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✭ fandom : twilight
✭ summary : (y/n) has been a part of the Cullen family for as long as she can remember while she may not be a vampire that didn’t make her any less family from 
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(Y/n) was no stranger to the supernatural world, and her true nature as a white tiger shifter had been a closely guarded secret for decades. She had known the Cullens since her early teens, and their friendship had evolved into something deeper, akin to family. Despite the age difference, Esme and Carlisle had embraced her as one of their own, offering her refuge and unconditional love when she had nowhere else to turn.
It had all begun years ago when (Y/n) was a vulnerable teenager, grappling with her newfound shifter abilities. Her family, a clan of black tiger shifters, had ostracized her the moment her true form was revealed. For them, anything other than the sleek black stripes was considered an abomination. It was a harsh lesson in the unforgiving nature of her own kind.
Alone and desperate, she had wandered the woods, unaware of the fate that awaited her. That's when she had stumbled upon the Cullens, a vampire family who, instead of seeing her as a threat, had recognized her pain and offered her solace.
Esme and Carlisle, the matriarch and patriarch of the Cullen family, had sensed her despair and taken her in without hesitation. To (Y/n), their home was a sanctuary, a place where she could finally be herself, her true self, without fear of judgment or persecution.
Over the years, (Y/n) had grown close to the Cullens, forming a unique bond with each member of the family. It wasn't just the protection of the Cullens' supernatural abilities that made her feel safe; it was their genuine love and acceptance that had healed her wounded soul.
Emmett, the jovial and boisterous member of the family, had a special nickname for her: "Granny." Though she was old enough to be their parent, her youthful appearance and her enduring friendship with the Cullens had earned her the affectionate moniker.
As she looked around the Cullen's grand, light-filled home, (Y/n) couldn't help but smile. The family portraits on the walls showcased the years they had spent together. They were her family now, her true family, and nothing could ever break the bond they had forged.
And so, as (Y/n) basked in the warmth of their love and acceptance, she couldn't help but be grateful for the day she had stumbled upon the Cullens, a chance encounter that had transformed her life and given her a second family, one that would stand by her side through eternity.
Today was like none of it is apparently a Norman vampire by the name of Victoria has been pissed off at the Cullen family for killing her meat after she had brutally attacked one of their members, Edwards girlfriend, Bella Swan. Apparently she was building a newborn army to take down the Cullen family and having caught word of it the Cullen family.  what’s quick to prepare for the upcoming battle that they knew they would have no choice but to face.
The Cullens had called in reinforcements, knowing that the impending battle with Victoria and her army of newborns would require all the help they could muster. Among those invited was Garrett, a nomadic vampire known for his combat skills and his fierce determination to protect those he cared about. They even went as far as to invite (y/n) seeing as how she was a fierce member of their family  and was well experienced in the art of fighting and weaponry.
The day of training was intense, with the Cullens and their allies gathered in a secluded clearing deep in the forest. It was here that Garrett first laid eyes on (Y/n), the enigmatic white tiger shifter. She was a striking sight, her silver fur glistening in the dappled sunlight as she moved with grace and power.
Carlisle had introduced Garrett to the group, explaining their plan to defeat Victoria's army and emphasizing the importance of unity in the face of danger. Garrett nodded, his eyes lingering on (Y/n) for a moment longer than necessary.
As the training session progressed, tensions simmered beneath the surface. The wolves and vampires had a history of animosity, and it didn't take much for tempers to flare. Paul, one of the wolves, couldn't resist making a snide comment about (Y/n), taunting her about her unusual shifter abilities.
His words stung like a venomous bite, pushing (Y/n) to her limit. She clenched her fists, her anger simmering as her tiger instincts threatened to take over. Before anyone could react, she transformed into her formidable tiger form, her silver-and-white stripes shimmering in the sunlight.
With a powerful leap, she lunged at Paul, her massive paw swiping at him and sending him sprawling to the ground. Her sharp claws dug into the earth, pinning him down by his throat. A menacing growl rumbled from her chest as her vibrant blue eyes locked onto his.
Paul struggled beneath her, his bravado fading in the face of the fierce predator. The other wolves and vampires watched in awe as (Y/n) asserted her dominance, her message clear: she would not tolerate disrespect.
Carlisle moved swiftly to defuse the situation, calming (Y/n) with his soothing voice and reassuring presence. As her aggression waned, she reluctantly released Paul, who scrambled to his feet, gasping for breath.
"(Y/n), enough," Carlisle said gently, his hand resting on her massive shoulder. She reluctantly transformed back into her human form, her chest heaving with residual anger.
Paul, thoroughly chastened and nursing his bruised ego, realized the gravity of the situation. He nodded in submission, muttering an apology to (Y/n) as he rubbed his sore throat.
The training session continued, albeit with a newfound respect for (Y/n)'s abilities and boundaries. Garrett, too, had gained a deeper appreciation for the white tiger shifter, recognizing her as a force to be reckoned with, both in her human and animal forms.
As the day wore on, the group forged a tentative camaraderie, understanding that they needed to put aside their differences and work together to face the imminent threat posed by Victoria and her relentless army of newborn vampires.
In the days that followed the intense training session, Garrett found himself increasingly drawn to (Y/n). Her strength, both physical and emotional, had left a lasting impression on him. He admired her courage and determination, traits that resonated with his own fiercely independent spirit.
However, Garrett was also acutely aware of the impending battle with Victoria and her newborn army. The looming threat cast a shadow over any personal desires, and he knew that their focus had to remain on the task at hand.
As they prepared for the inevitable confrontation, Garrett and (Y/n) fought side by side, honing their combat skills and strategizing with the rest of the Cullens and their allies. Their interactions were marked by camaraderie, mutual respect, and a shared sense of purpose.
Nights were spent around the Cullen family's grand dining table, where the group would discuss battle plans and potential scenarios. In those moments, Garrett couldn't help but steal glances at (Y/n), his heart quickening each time their eyes met.
Yet, he kept his feelings to himself, prioritizing the mission over his personal desires. There was too much at stake, and he couldn't afford to be distracted by matters of the heart.
The day of the battle finally arrived, and tension hung heavy in the air. As Victoria's army descended upon them, chaos and chaos reigned. Garrett and (Y/n) fought valiantly alongside the Cullens and their allies, each of them determined to protect their loved ones and the peace they had fought so hard to maintain.
The battle was fierce and unforgiving, with lives on the line and no room for hesitation. (Y/n)'s tiger form was a formidable force on the battlefield, her agility and strength making her a formidable opponent. Garrett marveled at her prowess, even as he fought to hold his own against the newborn vampires.
Hours passed like an eternity, and the relentless onslaught showed no sign of abating. It was only after the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the battlefield, that the tide began to turn in their favor.
Victoria's forces dwindled, their ranks thinning as the Cullens and their allies fought with unwavering determination. Finally, the moment they had all been waiting for arrived. Victoria herself was cornered, her red eyes filled with desperation as she realized her defeat was imminent.
In a final, decisive battle, the Cullens and their allies emerged victorious. Victoria was defeated, and her threat was no more. The relief that washed over the group was palpable, but it was tempered by the knowledge of the lives lost in the process.
With the battle behind them and the threat eliminated, Garrett finally felt the weight of his unspoken feelings for (Y/n). The adrenaline that had fueled their fight now left room for introspection, and he knew that it was time to act on his emotions.
As the group regrouped, battered but victorious, Garrett approached (Y/n) with a hesitant smile. "We did it," he said, his voice filled with a mix of exhaustion and relief.
(Y/n) turned to him, her eyes reflecting the same mix of emotions. "Yes, we did," she replied, her voice soft but filled with the same underlying intensity that had drawn Garrett to her.
It was a small, unspoken acknowledgment of the bond they had forged through the trials of battle, a bond that had the potential to grow into something deeper, something that transcended the chaos of the supernatural world. Garrett knew that now was the time to let his heart guide him, and he was prepared to do just that.
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unicornqueen2022 is my old account
You did fantastic on the last fanfic. I like how Garrett was a werewolf.
Can u do a fanfic where Garrett x female shape-shifter but she turns into a black panther instead of a wolf. She is Paul's cousin but they do not get along at all and but Garrett does not find until the battle with Victoria and her army of newborns. Instead of the newborn hurting jacob, she ends destroying the newborn by tearing the head off. He then ask her on a date. She yes but Paul tries to start a fight with the reader but she kicks his butt.
Oooh new page? Starting fresh I see, we’ll still it’s wonderful to have you back and around :) ahh and the wears full part was actually a mistake. I went back and edited to vampire though I’m glad you liked the slip up I couldn’t live with it lol
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✭ pairing : garrett x reader
✭ fandom : twilight x reader
✭ summary : she was the guardian of the jungle, the mightiest predator of them all. Having come to forks due to an urgent call from her younger cousin Paul she’s now here to help them with their little leech problem, too bad one of these leeches seems to be her mate. Not that she really minds it though. But when someone threatens her new found lover she’s ready to kick some ass and show them who’s boss, even if it’s her family who’s doing the threatening too. After all, never get in the way of one’s mate.
✭ authors note : there aren’t many gifs for Garrett which really sucks
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As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the landscape, (y/n) navigated her way through the dense forest that surrounded the town of Forks. Her form shifted effortlessly, transforming from a graceful black panther with glowing purple eyes into her human self. The journey to Forks had been spurred by a call for help from her cousin Paul—someone she didn't always see eye to eye with, but blood was blood, after all.
As she arrived at the outskirts of the town, her heightened senses picked up on the presence of a pack of wolves. Their collective energy was familiar to her, and she couldn't help but grin. Shapeshifters like herself, they were part of her world, and one of them was a close friend—Sam Uley.
Stepping out of the shadows, (y/n) allowed her form to shift back into that of a human. She moved with purpose, her violet eyes scanning the group of shapeshifters as they gathered around. Sam's gaze met hers, and a warm smile spread across his face.
"(y/n), you made it," he called out, approaching her with open arms.
"Of course I did," she replied with a grin, accepting his embrace.
Paul, who stood nearby, rolled his eyes. "Great, the circus has arrived."
(y/n) chuckled, not letting Paul's comment get to her. "Cousin dearest, aren't you just thrilled to see me?"
Before Paul could respond, Sam interjected. "We could really use your help, (y/n). There's a threat in town, and we've been called in for fighting lessons against it."
Her curiosity piqued, (y/n) raised an eyebrow. "Fighting lessons against what?"
Sam's expression darkened. "Newborn vampires."
The words hung heavily in the air, and (y/n) felt a shiver run down her spine. She had encountered her fair share of dangers, but the thought of facing an army of newborn vampires was unsettling. Victoria's name sent a chill through her, reminding her of the brief encounter they had had a few weeks prior.
"So, Paul didn't think it was important enough to mention Victoria and her plans?" she mused, a hint of irritation in her voice.
Paul shrugged nonchalantly. "I figured Sam would tell you when you got here."
(y/n) sighed, a mixture of frustration and determination welling up within her. "Well, now that I know, count me in. I'll help you guys deal with this."
Sam's smile returned, a mixture of gratitude and relief. "We're glad to have you on board."
As the group of shapeshifters began to move in the direction of the Cullens' house for their training session, (y/n) couldn't help but feel a surge of camaraderie. Despite the differences that had existed between her and Paul, the impending threat had a way of uniting them against a common enemy.
As they walked, her mind raced with thoughts of the battles that lay ahead. Her abilities as a black panther shapeshifter were unique, and she knew that her role in the upcoming conflict would be significant. With determination burning in her eyes, she prepared herself to face the challenges that awaited her—the eerie threat of newborn vampires, and the promise of unity that came from fighting alongside her fellow shapeshifters.
And as the night descended upon Forks, (y/n) took a deep breath, ready to face whatever darkness Victoria's army might bring.
As the shapeshifters gathered at the Cullens' house, (y/n) couldn't help but notice a tall figure leaning casually against a nearby tree. Her eyes honed in on him, and recognition stirred within her—Garrett, a skilled fighter with his own history of battling newborn vampires. A knowing smile played on his lips as he met her gaze, and for a brief moment, time seemed to stand still.
The Cullens explained that Garrett had been invited due to his experience, which aligned perfectly with their current predicament. As the training session commenced, (y/n) found herself observing from a unique vantage point—perched atop a tree in her panther form. She watched the interactions between the shapeshifters and vampires, the strategy discussions, and the demonstrations of combat techniques.
Yet her focus kept returning to Garrett. Their eyes met across the distance, and in that instant, something extraordinary happened. A rush of images, emotions, and sensations flooded (y/n)'s mind—a vivid flash of a life together, as if the fabric of time had been momentarily torn. She saw herself and Garrett side by side, fighting against threats, sharing laughter, and embracing moments of profound love.
In that flash, she witnessed their relationship blossoming—their adventures, their bond deepening, and even the moment they exchanged vows, promising to stand by each other's side for eternity. The vision continued, showing them with a child, a hybrid of their two worlds, a testament to their unique connection.
Garrett's presence was both familiar and intense, an anchor that grounded her amidst the whirlwind of emotions. Her heart raced as she experienced the love they shared, the highs and lows of their journey together. It was a glimpse into a future that felt simultaneously distant and remarkably close.
As the vision faded, (y/n) blinked in astonishment. The connection she felt with Garrett was unlike anything she had ever experienced. She knew, without a doubt, that he was her mate—the missing piece that she had unconsciously yearned for.
She wasn't alone in feeling the powerful pull. Garrett's expression mirrored her astonishment, though his experience was different. While (y/n) had glimpsed a tapestry of their shared future, Garrett's response was more immediate—a deep-seated instinct, a primal recognition of their connection. He felt an overwhelming urge to be near her, to protect her from any threat that might arise.
The training session continued around them, but (y/n) and Garrett remained locked in each other's gaze, a silent understanding passing between them. They had been brought together by circumstances beyond their control, bound by destiny and a love that transcended time.
As the day unfolded and the shapeshifters and vampires honed their combat skills, (y/n) found solace in the knowledge that she wasn't alone in her fight. Garrett's presence by her side, whether through visions or instincts, was a reminder that they were meant to face whatever challenges came their way together—a united force against the looming threat of Victoria's army.
And as the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the training grounds, (y/n) leapt gracefully from the tree, her panther form melding back into her human self. Her eyes met Garrett's once again, and in that shared moment, they both knew that their lives had forever changed. The past and the future converged in a dance of fate, intertwining their destinies in ways they could only begin to comprehend.
The air was charged with tension as the forces of the Cullens, the shapeshifters, and Garrett aligned themselves against the approaching army of newborn vampires. The night was alive with the sound of heartbeats, growls, and the rustle of leaves as they prepared for battle. Victoria's army, a dangerous and formidable threat, loomed on the horizon.
The battle erupted with a fury as the two sides clashed. Vampires and shapeshifters moved with incredible speed and precision, battling their common enemy. (y/n) joined the fray, her panther form a blur of sleek muscle and fierce determination. With each swipe of her powerful claws, she took down a newborn vampire, her eyes gleaming with a primal intensity.
Garrett was a force to be reckoned with as well, his movements fluid and calculated. His experience in battling newborns shone through, his blows precise and deadly. The Cullens fought with a unity born of centuries together, while the shapeshifters moved as a pack, their wolf forms a fierce and coordinated unit under Sam's leadership.
In the midst of the chaos, (y/n) spotted Jacob in his massive wolf form, locked in combat with a particularly aggressive newborn. Without hesitation, she lunged at the vampire, her powerful jaws closing around their neck and tearing it away in a spray of blood. The severed head dropped to the ground, and the vampire's body crumpled to the earth.
The battle raged on, the forces of good and evil clashing in a symphony of violence. But slowly, the tide began to turn. The newborns, strong though they were, were no match for the combined might of the Cullens, the shapeshifters, Garrett, and (y/n).
As the last of the newborns fell, the battlefield fell silent. Blood-stained and battle-worn, the victorious fighters surveyed the aftermath of their conflict. The moon hung high in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the scene.
Once the danger had passed, (y/n) allowed her panther form to recede, her body shifting back into that of a human. She took a deep breath, her chest heaving with the exertion of the battle. Garrett approached her, a mix of relief and admiration in his eyes.
"(y/n)," he began, his voice sincere, "you were incredible out there."
She offered him a weary smile. "We all were. We faced this threat together."
Garrett's gaze held hers, his expression becoming more intense. "Would you do me the honor of joining me for a date? I think we've earned a moment of respite."
Her heart skipped a beat at his words, the memory of their shared visions and their bond filling her thoughts. "I would like that," she replied, her smile growing warmer.
Their moment was interrupted by a familiar voice. "You can't date him, (y/n)."
(y/n) turned to see her cousin Paul approaching, his expression clearly displeased. "Paul, what are you doing here?" she asked, her tone tinged with annoyance.
Paul's gaze flickered to Garrett. "He's a vampire, (y/n). You can't trust him."
(y/n) shook her head, her frustration evident. "Paul, you don't get to decide who I can and can't date. This is my choice."
The tension in the air was palpable as Paul's words hung between them. "(y/n), what, you're a leech lover now?" he sneered, his voice dripping with disdain.
(y/n)'s eyes flashed with a mixture of anger and frustration. Without warning, Paul lunged at her, and she swiftly sidestepped his attack. In one fluid motion, she spun around, delivering a precise kick to his side that sent him stumbling backward. The shock on Paul's face was evident as he struggled to regain his footing.
"Paul, stop!" she snapped, her voice firm. "I won't let you control my life or my choices."
Paul's expression shifted from surprise to fury, and he charged at her again. This time, (y/n) was ready. She expertly blocked his blows, her movements calculated and precise. She deflected his attacks with ease, her frustration fueling her determination.
As Paul's assault grew more frantic, (y/n) found an opening. With a swift kick to his chest, she sent him sprawling to the ground. He lay there, panting and defeated, while (y/n) stood over him, her gaze unwavering.
"You don't get to decide who I can and cannot date," she declared, her voice unwavering. "My choices are my own, and I won't let anyone, not even family, dictate them."
Paul glared up at her, his pride wounded. "You think you're so high and mighty now?"
"No, Paul," (y/n) responded, her tone softer now. "But I do believe in making my own decisions. I'm not a child anymore."
With that, (y/n) turned away from her cousin, her steps purposeful as she walked toward Garrett. He was standing a short distance away, watching the scene unfold. She met his gaze with a determined look, her resolve unshaken.
"Garrett," she said, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips, "I'll be looking forward to that date."
Garrett returned her smile, a mixture of admiration and affection in his eyes. "As will I," he replied.
With one last glance at Paul, (y/n) walked away, leaving behind the tension and the turmoil of their encounter. Her heart was lightened by the knowledge that she was in control of her own destiny, that the choices she made were hers to embrace.
As she and Garrett walked side by side, the promise of their date hanging in the air, (y/n) couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. Their bond had been tested by battle and family drama, but their connection remained strong. With each step forward, they were ready to face the challenges of the future together, united against whatever obstacles might arise.
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Awww. so cute . I see Jasper giving both Esme and his mama flowers and spending the day with them on Mother's day. He also has a picture of both of them on his nightstand in his bedroom. I can see also Esme and her being the best of friends and sometimes embaressing Jasper togther. The reader remebering Jasper's real birthday and he gets a surpize birthday party. The Major comes out and refers the reader as his mama.
Garrett x hybrid reader (Half dragon / half vampire) She has long black hair that goes pass her knees when she has it down. She is 5 ft 11inches. She is over 1000 years old. Because she is half vampire, she does not fully transform into a dragon. She has wings and claws of a dragon but the marble like body of a vampire but does not sparkle and she cannot be harmed like a vampire but has the ability to destroy full vampires. Her eyes are the color of fire, but she wears sunglasses when she goes out in public. She knows several different martial arts and several languages. She also fought alongside Jasper/ The Major when they severed in the army, The only reason she is still alive and not killed by the Volturi is because she can breathe out fire.
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✭ pairing : Garrett x reader
✭ fandom : twilight
✭ summary : (y/n) is a hybrid like non other
✭ pretty short summary i know but shit I have no idea on what to say
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The world was a tapestry of shadows and secrets, and nestled within it was (Y/N), a being of both darkness and light. Born of the bloodlines of two supernatural worlds, she was a (half dragon / half vampire) hybrid whose existence defied the boundaries of the mundane.
Long, obsidian black hair cascaded down her back, a cascade of midnight that reached past her knees when allowed to flow free. At 5 feet 11 inches, she held a commanding presence, a testament to the centuries she had witnessed.
Over a millennium of existence had shaped (Y/N) into a creature both majestic and fearsome. As a (half vampire), she wore the marble-like body that defined her kin, though it lacked the iridescent sparkles that plagued the minds of mortals.
Her body bore the marks of her draconic heritage - wings that unfurled with pride and claws that could rend through even the toughest of defenses. Her eyes blazed with the hues of fire, a mesmerizing dance of crimson and gold that held a power all its own.
Though the heat of her gaze could lay bare the essence of a being, (Y/N) was not careless. When venturing among humans, she donned sunglasses that hid the fire within her eyes, a precaution to shield them from the intensity that could reveal her nature.
In her veins coursed ancient memories of battles fought and won, a past that intertwined with the very fabric of history. She had known many tongues and fought alongside the fiercest warriors. Among them was Jasper, known as The Major, his influence having carved scars into the annals of time. It was alongside him that she had honed her combat skills, emerging as a force that could command both sword and flame.
The Volturi's gaze had fallen upon her many times, yet she had survived the centuries, a testament to the inferno that dwelled within her. The very flames that could spell destruction for other vampires were her shield. Her breath held the essence of dragons, a fiery torrent that consumed those who dared stand against her.
But amongst the chaos and immortality, she had found solace in a mate named Garrett. His existence was a parallel to hers – a life that straddled the line between humanity and something more. He had seen the fire within her, recognized the force that raged beneath the surface. Their connection was a blend of passion and understanding, a recognition of the shared battles they had faced.
In the quiet moments, their bond was a flame that burned brightest, a warmth that brought solace to the chaos of their supernatural existence. But as the world spun on, (Y/N)'s history and her very nature beckoned toward a future fraught with challenges – challenges that would test her loyalty, her power, and the depths of her connection with Garrett.
The bond between (Y/N) and Garrett was a tempestuous dance, a collision of fire and passion that defied the constraints of time. Their love had flourished in the heart of battles fought side by side, a union forged in the crucible of adversity. As the years unfurled, their connection only deepened, becoming an unbreakable tether that bound them through the ages.
Together, they roamed the shadows of the world, their presence a testament to the enigmatic and dangerous. Wherever they ventured, they were a sight to behold – (Y/N), with her marble-like skin bearing the mark of both dragon and vampire, and Garrett, a testament to humanity's tenuous connection to the supernatural.
In the dimly lit corners of night, they whispered secrets that only they could share, the intensity of their emotions reflected in the flames that flickered within (Y/N)'s eyes. Garrett's touch was both tender and fierce, a promise of protection and passion that bridged the gap between their disparate worlds.
As years turned into centuries, (Y/N) and Garrett found themselves drawn into a new chapter of their existence. A storm was brewing, one that threatened the fragile peace they had carved for themselves. A rising tide of conflict threatened to engulf the supernatural realm, and their very identities placed them at the center of the storm.
(Y/N)'s fiery breath and the clash of her wings were a force to be reckoned with, a reminder that her very presence was a double-edged sword. She was a protector and a destroyer, a dichotomy that mirrored the flames of her soul. Her connection to both vampires and dragons made her a formidable ally, but it also cast a shadow of suspicion upon her.
The Volturi's gaze lingered upon her, their curiosity and apprehension intermingling. She was an anomaly, a creature they had not encountered before, and her existence posed questions that they sought to answer with an unrelenting intensity.
As the storm clouds of conflict gathered, (Y/N) and Garrett stood poised on the precipice of a choice that would shape the course of their future. The ember of their love burned brighter, a beacon of hope in the face of uncertainty. The battles they had fought had steeled their resolve, and they were ready to face whatever challenges awaited them.
But as the first drops of rain began to fall, the taste of electricity in the air, (Y/N) knew that the flames within her were not only a source of power but also a beacon that could draw danger ever closer. The choices she would make in the days to come would echo through eternity, their repercussions felt not only by her and Garrett, but by the entire supernatural world that thrived in the shadows.
The winds of change howled through the supernatural world, carrying with them the scent of uncertainty and impending conflict. (Y/N) and Garrett stood at the heart of the storm, their bond tested by the forces that sought to unravel their lives.
Whispers of alliances and allegiances shifted like shadows, a complex web that entangled vampires, werewolves, and other supernatural beings. (Y/N)'s status as a hybrid drew attention from all corners, her unique nature both a potential asset and a source of fear.
The Volturi's presence loomed like a dark cloud, their inscrutable motives casting a shadow over the horizon. (Y/N)'s past as a companion to Jasper during their time in the army had given her a unique insight into combat strategy. Her training in various martial arts lent her a level of proficiency that was unmatched, and the fire within her could be wielded with a precision that was both awe-inspiring and terrifying.
Garrett, her mate, was a steadfast presence at her side. His unwavering support was a lifeline that kept her grounded as the storm raged around them. His human origins had given him a perspective that often eluded the immortal beings of the supernatural world, a gift that complemented (Y/N)'s own experiences.
As alliances were formed and lines were drawn, (Y/N) and Garrett found themselves swept into the currents of a war that felt both inevitable and heartbreaking. Their journey took them from the hidden enclaves of supernatural covens to the heart of battles that echoed with the clash of swords and the crackle of fire.
But it was amidst the chaos of battle that (Y/N)'s true power was revealed. Her ability to harness both the flames of her dragon heritage and the unyielding strength of her vampire lineage made her a force that could turn the tide of any confrontation. With wings unfurled and eyes ablaze, she became a beacon of hope for those who fought alongside her.
In the heart of battle, she found herself facing adversaries who sought to extinguish the fire that burned within her. The Volturi, driven by their own motives, stood as formidable opponents. Yet, (Y/N)'s flames roared with a ferocity that could not be quelled. In the midst of the chaos, she faced her fears and embraced her destiny – a destiny that was interwoven with the fate of the supernatural world itself.
As the battle raged on, her wings cast shadows that danced like flames against the backdrop of the night. The ground trembled beneath her feet, and the clash of power echoed through the air. Garrett fought by her side, their connection a reminder that love could burn as fiercely as any fire.
But amidst the fury of battle, (Y/N) and Garrett knew that the choices they made could shape the future not only for themselves but for the generations that would follow. Their love was a beacon of strength, a testament to the unbreakable spirit that could emerge even from the darkest of times. And as they faced the storm together, they would find that the flames within them held the power to forge a new path, one that would redefine the destiny of the supernatural world.
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