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A little Bucky and Alpine animation :)
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carlisle walking into the house after a long day of saving lives to find edward pouting at his piano, alice hanging upside down like a bat from the ceiling, rosalie throwing darts at edward to watch them explode upon impact, emmett with his face super glued to the kitchen counter, and esme building a minivan sized replica of the trojan horse in the middle of the backyard
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I love the idea of Bucky developing a love for cooking and baking and stress baking randomly in the middle of the night and then asking whoever he woke up to help him
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Bucky: *watching Frozen w/ Steve with a half-empty box of tissues next to him, sniffling every 10 seconds* Steve it's literally us. *starts crying his eyes out again*
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In a perfect world Loki, Carol, Clint, Bucky, and Yelena are all friends and they go to therapy for mind controlled heroes and have hot cocoa together
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to jasper: fuck me. fuck me. fuck me. fuck me.
❝ There was no chance this fight could have helped him, and Emmett was already breaking him when Jasper lunged into the blood-soaked room.
Jasper, mutilated and fierce, sharp yet empty-eyed, looking like some forgotten god or incarnation of war, projecting an aura of pure violence. The tracker simply stopped trying. In that split second when he saw Jasper (for the first time, though Emmett didn't know that), he surrendered to his fate. It didn't matter that his fate was sealed once Emmett laid his hands on him; this was what demoralized him. It was driving Emmett crazy.❞
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My biggest red flag it's that I want to be that girl in Midnight Sun.
❝Jasper was very dangerous at this moment. It didn't happen often, but occasionally I was surprised by the unconsciousness of the humans around us. We were all so used to it, always expecting it; but occasionally it seemed more dazzling than usual. None of them noticed us, resting at the battered cafeteria table, although an ambush of tigers stationed in our places would be less lethal than us. All they saw were five people looking strange enough to blend in as humans. It was hard to imagine surviving with senses so incredibly dull.
At that moment, a small girl stopped at the end of the closest table to ours, pausing to talk to a friend. She shook her short, sandy-colored hair, running her fingers through it, the heating fans blowing her essence towards us; I was accustomed to how her essence made me feel, the dry ache in my throat, the longing hollow in my stomach, the automatic response of my muscles, the excessive flow of venom in my mouth.
All of this was almost normal, usually easy to ignore. It was now harder because of the strong reaction and doubly so because I was monitoring Jasper.
Jasper was letting his imagination run wild. He was imagining it. He imagined himself rising from his seat next to Alice and standing beside the small girl. Thinking of leaning in and, as if whispering something in her ear, letting his lips touch the hollow of her throat. Imagining how the warm flow of her pulse beneath the fragile barrier of her skin would feel in his mouth...❞
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i love reading the end of the second life of Bree Tanner just for the perspective, i mean, do you realize the power that jasper emanate????
"And then another vampire with yellow eyes joined us. As soon as I saw him, any sense of security I had felt with those strangers vanished.
He was blond, like the first one, but taller and leaner. His skin was completely covered in scars, more clustered around the neck and jaw area. Some of the small marks on his arm were recent, but the rest weren't from today's skirmish. He had been in more fights than I could imagine, and had never lost. His honey-colored eyes gleamed, and his stance exuded the barely contained violence of a furious lion.
The moment he saw me, he crouched to pounce.
'Jasper!' Carlisle warned him.
Jasper straightened a bit and fixed his overly wide eyes on Carlisle.
'What's going on here?'
'She doesn't want to fight, he has surrendered.' The scarred vampire frowned, and I felt a sudden, unexpected wave of frustration despite having no idea what was frustrating me."
"Jasper, I think we need to take a risk," Carlisle said slowly. "We are not the Volturi. We follow their rules, but we don't dispose of others' lives lightly. We'll explain ourselves." "They could think we've created our own newborns to defend ourselves." "But we haven't. And even if we had, no indiscretion has occurred here, only in Seattle. There's no law against creating vampires as long as you control them." "It's too dangerous." Carlisle touched Jasper on the shoulder to gauge his reaction. "Jasper, we can't kill this girl." Jasper scowled at the kind-eyed man, and suddenly, I felt myself getting angry. He wasn't going to harm the amiable vampire or the woman he loved, that was certain. He sighed, and I knew everything was fine. My anger dissipated. "I don't like this," he said, but he was calmer now. "At least let me take charge of her. You two don't know how to handle someone who's been out of control for so long." "Of course, Jasper," the woman conceded. "But be gentle." Jasper rolled his eyes.
"Hey, you," Jasper said to me, again with bitterness. "Come with us. Don't make a wrong move or I'll end you." I felt anger rising again when he glared at me, and a small part of me wanted to roar back at him and show my teeth, but I had a feeling that was exactly the excuse he was looking for. Jasper paused as if he had just thought of something. "Close your eyes," he ordered me. I hesitated. Had he decided to kill me after all? "Do it!" I gritted my teeth and closed my eyes. I felt twice as defenseless as before. "Follow the sound of my voice and don't open your eyes. Open them, and you're in trouble, got it?" I nodded and wondered what it was he didn't want me to see. I felt some relief that he cared about protecting a secret. There was no reason to do so if he intended to kill me outright. "This way." I walked slowly behind him, careful not to give him any excuses.
"He led me closer and closer to the muffled crackling of the flames, so close that I could feel the smoke caressing my skin. I was aware that he could have killed me at any moment, but the proximity of the fire still made me nervous. "Sit here. Eyes closed."
The ground was warm from the sun and the fire. I stayed very still and tried to concentrate on appearing harmless, but I felt his piercing gaze on me, and it unsettled me."
"My eyelids flickered, but Jasper growled furiously at me, and I shut them tightly. I hadn't seen anything except the dense, lavender-colored smoke."
"Without any prior warning sound, something touched me and pressed firmly on both sides of my head. I panicked, opening my eyes and jerking my head upward in an attempt to break free from the hold, only to find Jasper's warning gaze inches from my face. "Enough," he said sharply, pushing me back down to the ground. I could only hear him, and I realized it was his hands forcefully pressing my head, completely covering my ears. "Close your eyes," he ordered me again, probably at a normal volume, but to me, it was nothing more than a whisper."
"Jasper removed his hands from my ears. 'You better open your eyes,' he said from a few steps away. The way he said it scared me. I quickly scanned around for the danger hinted at in his voice. My entire field of vision was obstructed by dark smoke. Jasper was frowning close to me. He clenched his teeth and watched me with an almost... terrified expression. Not as if he was afraid of me, but as if he was frightened because of me. I remembered what he had said earlier about me putting them in danger with something called the Volturi. I wondered who these Volturi could be. I couldn't imagine anything that this dangerous, scarred vampire could fear."
"Jasper hissed angrily at me and shoved me again, forcing me back to the ground from my crouching position."
i mean, fuck me jazz.
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im so fucking obsessed with this guy that im soooooooo fucking close to start putting a photo of myself over her face. just aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
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im not going to lie, im proud of myself
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lately i have the feeling that the only reason i still here is that i have a artist soul. i can make anything beautiful. even life.
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