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*~Magic~* pt 1

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A/n: Hey guys, sorry for my absence, i just got a new job and trying to wrap my head around the fact the I’m apparently bipolar lol which explains a lot but anyways, I hope you enjoy part one, and have a wonder day. Also Once again I’m sorry for how long this took.

Jacobs blacks x witch reader

Word counter: 651

Warning: Swearing

Request: can I get a Jacob Black x Witch reader (like the fantasy witches) where she comes in as a witness for the Volturi thing and Jacob imprints on her and it’s just a lot of fluff and flirting and what not

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Hide and seek. It was a game that you could never be beat at, because if you didn't want to be found, oh honey, they could search for a million years and never find a single trace. As if by magic, you could just disappear, and so you did.

If you were being honest, you had no idea how old you were, time always flew by without you really noticing. Every time you resurfaced usually ended with you being more confused than the last time. The fashion, music, technology, day to day vernacular, and state of the earth's well being was constantly changing, sometimes for the better but mostly for the worst, so there you stayed, underground, where things were okay...for the most part. Paying attention to the time wasn't ever of utmost importance to you anyways, you had other things to be concerned with, and at the moment, if was trying to get your ladle unstuck from the bottom of the cauldron with the potion you just fucked up...again.

“THIS IS THE SEVENTH TIME HOLY FUC-” the handle of said ladle having broken off sent you flying to the ground. It took you a few minutes of just sitting there, grounding yourself so you didn't wreak havok in your tiny underground cottage before you got up.

Glaring at the cauldron, you muttered a quick clean up spell to get rid of your mistake, and went to lay down. The delicate art of potion making wasnt really your forte, but unfortunately not all magic could only be done with just spells and right now you were trying to make a potion for a weirdo trying to do a diy exorcism of some sort, but the damn thing keeps boiling too quickly.

The sound of your crows cawing caught your attention. Sitting up, you listened again for the cawing, one....two. Two people were coming. You jumped up and grabbed your elven dagger, and ranger cloak.

“Hér að ofan er ég falin” ‘Above I am hidden’ Appearing next to the tree above your cottage, you listened once more for the crows. Most of the time it's just some kids looking to see if the forest is haunted or some hikers who got lost but, the crows never felt the need to warn you of their arrival, so why now?

One caw…’north’...then two…’east’....three..... ‘south’.........then silence, two people are heading towards you from the south, then the crunching of leaves.

“Ég þarf ekki að finna” ‘I need not be found’ you whispered quickly.

Peering around the tree just as something rushed by, in less then a second that blur was a tall shaggy bondie, and a short pixie haired woman.

“Wha- but she was right here” the woman said, her silky voice distressed. The man seemed just as confused but as she danced around, he was still and placid.

“Carlisle did say she has powers darlin” he accent clear and crisp as he took her in his arms.

Your ears perked at the name.

“Carlisle Cullen?” you used the wind and trees to whisper as to not give away your hiding spot. They both spun trying to locate the source.

“Yes, we're family of his ma’am. My name is Jasper Hale, and this is my mate Alice Cullen, and we have no right to do so but we’ve come to ask for your help.” the man spoke again.

“Why should I believe you?” you whispered harshly causing the winds to blow harder.

“He said that you helped him in Ashland, with Esme, you helped make sure that Esmes child was at peace.” the woman said, seemingly not put off by the change in weather. You immediately stopped the wind and unveiled yourself stepping out.

“It really must be dire if he sent you here with that information.” you said finally getting a good look at the two. They both nodded as Alice came forward grabbing your hands.

“It's a matter of life and death”

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A/n: Once again I am so sorry!! But I hope you enjoyed part one and I hope you have a wonderful day:)

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Shifting pt 1

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A/n: Hey guys, sorry for my absence, i just got a new job and trying to wrap my head around the fact the I’m apparently bipolar lol which explains a lot but anyways, I hope you enjoy part one, and have a wonder day. Also Once again I’m sorry for how long this took.

Paul lahote x reader

Word count: 659

Warning: swearing

Request: Can I make a request? A Paul X female reader where he was kinda mean to her and picked on her before he shifted but now that he has he imprinted on her and he has to convince her to give him a chance? I’m just a sucker for an enemies to lovers story and I really like your writing and just binge read your posts lol

(I appreciate your support and I’m sorry I didn’t answer but I hope you enjoy part 1❤️ @amandak27 )

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Alright let's get one thing clear, you were nowhere close to being a teacher's pet or a star student, definitely not an annoying know it all that got hundreds on every assignment and project, colleges wouldnt be breaking down your door asking you to go there when the time came to choose, but your grades were alright and if you knew an answer to a question, you didn't really have a problem saying it. Simple as that right? Nope. Apparently knowing anything at all in class gave a certain hot headed jerk named Paul Lahote the grounds to label you as a nerd.

Honestly you didn't know what his problem with you was, ever since the start of freshman year he's felt the need to taunt and tease you anyway he could. Stepping on the back of your shoes, snide comments during class or in the halls, knocking into you whenever possible, and dont even get me started on gym class. Any class you didn't have with him was a safe haven. At some point you started carrying extra clothes with you because of cafeteria “accidents”.

You even tried learning his schedule so you could try to avoid him, ofcouse word got around though and the next thing you know, he was bullying you for ‘liking’ and ‘stalking’ him. You could admit that he was attractive, but because his personality mimics that of a pile of horse shit that's been set on fire, it would have been over your dead body.

Now having said that, lately he's been acting really strange, not only has he been harassing you less but he's stuck to just blowing up on anyone that got in his way or looked at him wrong. Not that you werent elated that your days at school are a bit easier to get through, but considering he's kept this act up for almost three years, the fact that it's been toned down by almost 75% had you a bit more than suspicious.

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“Pleeeeaaasseeee (Y/N) come eat lunch with me in the cafe with Ash, Paul’s quit his bullshit, he's not gonna do anything, and besides youve had the same spare clothes with you for a week! Just test it out, see how it goes!” Your friend Melody begged trying to pull you to the cafe.

“No, I dont trust it,” you pulled her to you and pointed at her “this is a trap, he's planning something, I can feel it.” rolling her eyes she pushed your finger out of her face and smiled.

“Welp I guess we'll see cause here he comes.” She said looking behind you. Panic flooded your body, so you took Melodys arm and raced through the crowd of kids in the way and ran over to where your mutual friend Ash was sitting and ducked behind their chair.

“Hey weirdo, hey melody” they said, not looking up from their phone while pulling up a chair for you. Melody chuckled and sat beside your empty chair as you watched Paul walk in, not talking your eyes off of him from your hiding spot behind Ash until he had gotten his launch and sat down.

“Dude, pop a squat, you're fine.” Ash said, turning around to look at you, amusement gleaming in their green eyes.

Hesitantly you sat down between the two of them still watching him ignoring his lunch and playing on his phone instead.

For the first time in a very long time, you had a nice lunch break with your friends, talking about classes, that days gossip, and your after school extra credit tutoring for a someone in your history teachers class.

Before you knew it the bell rang and you happily made you way down to the library to meet the student youd be tutoring for a few months and sat by the table near the door where Mr. Sohn said they would meet you.

Getting all your notes out, you grabbed “Doctor Sleep” By Stephen King and read while you waited for them to show up.

“You gotta be fucking kidding me”

Your head snapped up at the voice, and low and behold, Paul Fucking Lahote stood at the door by the library looking right at you.

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A/n: I think we all saw that ending of part one but i hope you enjoyed regardless, and again, im really sorry about my absence. I hope you have a wonderful day

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I’m here pt 1

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A/n: Hey guys, sorry for my absence, i just got a new job and trying to wrap my head around the fact the I’m apparently bipolar lol which explains a lot but anyways, I hope you enjoy part one, and have a wonder day.

Request: Hello there! I was wondering if you would do a Quil Ateara imagine of series??? :) Oh and you can pick how she’s shifts into a wolf!! :)) -x

Quil Ateara x shifter reader

Warning:loss of parent

Word count:746

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Graduate High school, go to college, become a tech genius to be the next Steve Jobs, make billions of dollars, and live the rest of your life on a private island in a mansion with food and 3 rooms dedicated to books. That was your plan for how you wanted your life to go, was that too much to ask for? NO…...well, maybe just a bit, ya know what, shut up, no one asked.

As much as your heart yearned for the lack of people and the excessive amount of books you wanted to have for years before you actually read them and only read because a movie of the book was coming out, life obviously had other plans for you, especially being a clearwater.

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Becoming the next Steve Jobs wasn’t going to be easy but you were willing to do whatever it took to get there, you just need to take the first step. Today's first step happened to be getting out of bed, and your legs seemed to have gone on strike because you could not get yourself out of bed.

‘Okay I need to get up, it's almost 2pm’ ‘I understand that but I dont want to’ ‘I need to though’ ‘fuuuuuuccckkkkk’ scrunching your eyes you sat up, for the hundredth time, and sat at the end of your bed staring at the door. Still not feeling like actually walking, you opted for sitting on the floor and scooting towards it. This process continued till you scooted across the hallway and slid down the stairs. Seth-already knowing what was happening-helped drag you to the kitchen.

Sitting in the kitchen while your mom sat at the table, you made lite conversation for a bit as dinner cooked on the table, you would offer to help but somehow you always manage to burn and or mess up food, even if it's almost done.

The door opened and closed with a loud slam.

Sharing a quick look with your mom, Leah walked in and immediately started raging about Sam, again, for what feels like the millionth time this week. Honestly couldnt blame her though, she recently got broken up with by her High school sweetheart, Sam Uley who being an absolute terd then decided to persue our cousin Emily, like, immediately after they broke up. Obviously we all expected her to reject them, but not even a month later, they’re acting like they’re married. Its kinda weird, not gonna lie, like I love my cousin, but what the fuck.

Anyways, ever since then, Leah decided that not only was she going to show everyone how well she was handling the situation, she was going to make everyone feel exactly the same way she is. I love being able to feel the pain and heartbreak in a relationship I wasn’t a part of. Sarcasm aside, I really do feel bad for her and what she's going through, but therapy works better than just making everyone else as miserable as you are.

All your mom could really do was hug her, Leah was far past spoken condolences.

Setting up the table, with an empty place that awaited to be filled by your father, you, your brother, and mom went on to talk about anything under the sun with your sister chiming in every now and then. We talked about school, work, and then dad and his hunting trip with Charlie Swan.

“Speaking of which I thought he was supposed to be home by no-” Getting cut off by the home phone, mom went to answer it after seeing it was La Push hospital, and the next thing we know she's on the ground crying.

Through hiccups and tears, she choked out that dad had a heart attack on his trip.

He was dead.

We all stood frozen, shocked and grief stricken. Suddenly Leah hunched over in pain, trembling and shaking like crazy.

“Lea-” before you could go over to her, it sounded as if something was...ripping? And then, as if she exploded, Leah was soon replaced by a silver wolf the size of a bear, then the same ripping sound, and another smaller russet wolf stood in the place of your brother.

Having seen Seth and Leah explode into giant wolves with the added pain of the loss of your dad, it all became too much, and soon, all you saw was black.

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A/n: I hope you enjoyed, and again I’m really sorry for my absence!

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Reblogging from main account:)

Asks and requests...

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Helloooo all, it was recently brought to my attention that my anonymous asks weren’t activated so if any of you were holding off from requesting because it wasn’t available before, feel free to do so now, love you all have a great day, afternoon, or night, and I will talk to you all later❤️❤️

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Taglist....?

Quick question for everyone on my taglist, I’m stupid and awkward, did you want to be on a taglist for future...

A. Imagines in general

B. Paul lahote imagines

C. ‘I never told you’ updates (which is finished)

(Also to anyone else seeing this, if you wanna be on a taglist for either A or B, you can just leave the letter down below😬)

I will see your comments, I just may not respond because I feel so awkward and uncomfortable writing this, also probably going to delete this later, and I’m still sorry I have to ask but this is as annoying as I will get for anyone who doesn’t want to be on the taglist anymore, I just need to be sure🙍

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I never told you pt 4.

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A/n: hiiii I’m back:), im really sorry about the time gap, just needed to take some space for myself, also I’m working on redoing part 3 cause I still don’t like it lol, but here’s the final part, I hope you enjoy, if you would like to be on the tag list for any future imagines/oneshots/fanfics, just leave a 👋 below, I also take requests, and I hope you guys have a lovely day.

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Word count: 1038

Warning: Obsessive thoughts? Idk I kinda wrote the reader having like a mini thought panic attack based off of what happens in my head sometimes but I feel like that can be harmful to some people so🤷‍♀️

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Waking up the next morning had definitely been interesting. As nice as having fingers run through your hair was, and as much as you appreciated the forehead kisses every few minutes, you had to say your favorite part was the loud and long stomach growl accompanied by a quiet ‘shut the fuck up’ right after.

Smiling up at him, you opened your eyes and were met with a sheepish smile from Paul.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.” He said rubbing your arms as you sat up. The temperature difference causing goosebumps to break out across your skin, making you hide back into his arms for warmth, at least, that’s what you told yourself.

“What are you talking about? That’s probably one of the best ways to be woken up” you joked. He rolled his eyes at you hugging you closer to him.

“Anyways, I was wondering if you wanted to come meet Sam and Emily today, I’m pretty sure Jared and Kim are going to be there too” you thought for a moment before shrugging.

“Sure, didn’t really have any other plans for today, so why not” You got ready and within 20 minutes you both were in his Jeep, heading to Emily’s.

When you walked in, you were greeted by the smell of muffins. On the way there Paul had warned you not to stare at Emily, along with most of the story behind the accident. Expecting something far worse, you were greeted by a woman with 3 long faded scars down her face, but a smile that seemed to light up the whole room.

She introduced herself and offered you a muffin, after accepting, you had been introduced to Sam, Jared, Kim, and a newly phased Embry. The day had gone smoothly and at one point you found yourself with Emily and Kim in the kitchen with Kim gushing about Jared.

“He’s just so cute, and sweet, I just- uhhh, I’m so excited to spend forever with him. At first I was kinda skeptical about the imprint but after he explained how it's like, the way the shifters find their soulmate, I almost tackled him.” Her and Emily laughed together unaware of the shock that just shot through you.

You vaguely remembered the legends talking about Imprinting but never remember Paul mentioning anything about them. The rest of the evening, that word haunted you, taunted you. Images of someone else coming in and stealing him away from you plagued your mind.

‘He’s going to leave you again’ ‘imprint’ ‘no he’s not, he wouldn’t have told you if he planned on leaving you again’ ‘imprint’ ‘you’re not going to matter to him when he finds his imprint’ ‘imprint’ ‘shut the fuck up, he’s not like that’ ‘imprint’ ‘imprint’ ‘IMPRINT’ ‘HES NOT GOING TO CARE ABOUT YOU’ ‘YOU WONT BE IMPORTANT’ ‘YOURE NOT HIS IMRPINT’ ‘YOU. WON'T. MATTER.’

When dinner was served you sat quietly as your thoughts spiraled. You laughed, and joked, and talked like nothing was wrong. Wanting to enjoy the moments you had with them before you were replaced, you said nothing until you forgot about that awful word. Until it was buried in the back of your mind. He took you home and spent the night, and you cuddled up to each other till you both fell asleep.

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He stayed the next day wanting to spend as much time with you as possible considering he had patrol later tonight. You sat on his lap with your head on his shoulder, and back to his chest, his arms loosely draped around you. Most of the day was spent being lazy and eating food, more so him than you but eh, what can you do. After relaxing from a laughing fit, you both leaned into the other, simply enjoying the others company.

He nuzzled into your neck making you giggle and shy away, looking up at him, just enough to wear your noses were touching, lips centimeters apart. His eyes bore into yours, everything else seeming to melt away. Glancing down at his lips, he took that as a sign to lean in. You closed your eyes, so close to finally being able to kiss your long time best friend and crush, until.

‘IMPRINT, HE HAS AN IMPRINT.’

You jerked away from him, hiding your face in your hands from embarrassment.

“Shit I’m sorry, I can’t-“ you started

“No I’m sorry I shouldn’t have-“

“I just don’t want to lose you-“

“You just want to stay friends and I should respect that-“

“I’m just so scared cause I know one day-“

“You’re my imprint, I need to respect your decision-“

‘You’re my imprint.’

That stopped you in your tracks real quick.

“Woah, woah, wait, what did you just say.” You said turning in his lap, grabbing his face in your hands, making him stop too.

“Say what you just said again.” He looked down for a second, collecting his thoughts.

“You’re...my imprint, I need to respect your decision?” He said unsure.

‘You’re my imprint, you are his imprint, YOU ARE HIS IMPRINT’

“I. Am. Going. To. Kill. You'' you stated, smashing your lips together.

You absolutely melted into each other.

After you pull away, him chasing the kiss, you couldn’t help but to laugh. He looked confused but smiled nonetheless.

“You never told me you imprinted on me dipshit.” You said rubbing your nose against his. He sat up straighter as his eyes widened.

“Wha-wait. I swear to god I did, that day on the cliffs when I showed you I was a shapeshifter, I thought-“ he rambled trying to recount the day, desperately trying to make him telling you about the imprint more than just his imagination. You simply shook your head, the smile never leaving your face.

“I never told you.” He finally stated.

“Nope, not until just now.” You said kissing him again.

‘Imprint, im his imprint’

You smiled again into the kiss, making him do the same, and for the rest of the day you two spend enjoying your new relationship, finally being able to be happy together because he wasn’t going anywhere this time, and for that you could forgive him for being so stupid juuust one more time.

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A/n: I hope you enjoyed my first ever imagine series:) once again if you would like to be on the taglist leave a 👋 down below, even if I don’t respond I will see it! But if you are on the taglist and would like to be taken off, just shoot me a message! I’ll understand, I promise, I’m just awkward lol. Have a great day you guys.❤️

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I never told you pt 3

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A/n: I’m just gonna apologize for how this turned out now, it’s just sad boy hours for me atm, idk why, and im going try to fix this later cause I’m not happy with how this turned out like, at all, but tmr hopefully I will have the fourth and final part done. If you would like to be on the taglist for future imagines/onesshots/fanfics, simply leave a 👋 down below, and I hope you all have a lovely day.

Part 1 Part 2 part 4

Word count: 539

Warnings: none

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“I was wondering how long it would take him to leave” he said, standing up turning to face you.

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“What are you doing here” you said wrapping your arms around yourself.

“I’m here to explain, if you’d let me” He said ready to cry. Cry at what he missed, at the pain he caused, at what he’d may have lost. The thought of completely losing you absolutely killed him. It just wasn’t an option. Those two weeks away from you had been necessary so he wouldn’t hurt you, like Sam had done to Emily. He needed to know he could keep you safe, not just from the world, but from him too.

“You have nothing to expl-“ as you rejected his offer, he shot forward grabbing your face in his hands, effectively stopping you in your tracks.

“Yes I do, leaving you like that is something I would never willingly choose to do” he searched your eyes, looking for any sign of doubt or discomfort, when instead he found you practically melting into his hands.

“Why are you so warm?” you mumbled putting your hands over his, nuzzling into his palm as his thumb rubbed your cheek. He pulled you into a hug and brought you over to the bench, a smile on his face the entire time.

Telling you the stories of the tribe and shapeshifters had been nothing short of refreshing your memories, his dad having told you them when you guys were younger, always late during a campfire, as you made s’mores and hotdogs beneath the stars.

He held you close the entire time, afraid if he let go, you would disappear.

When the time came to show you, you refused to move at first when he came out in his wolf form, stuck between admiring him, and trying not to shit yourself. It wasn’t until he came over and planted a big old slobbery kiss on your face before laying down on his side, did you move. First to get the slobber off and chide him-which you got huffed at for-and then to sit down next to him so you could pet him. He shifted back after a bit and you guys made your way back down the trail to your house.

You both spent the rest of the night together, you blasting him with questions about being a shifter while he ate the leftover pizza from your day with Chase...and then him grilling you about hanging out with him in the first place.

“Why do you hate him so much?” you laughed as he disinfected most of your living room.

He grumbled his response, you only catching the words ‘filthy’ and ‘punk’. You snuck up behind him and snatched the lysol out of his hand, but before you could escape he grabbed you in his arms and sat down.

“You still haven’t told me why you don’t like him” you said, finally settling into his arms.

“He just rubs me the wrong way” he stated sticking his face in your neck.

You rolled your eyes at his excuse and asked him to stay the night, which of course he did, and for the first time in two weeks, you both slept soundly.

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A/n: I hope you enjoyed, I will try to fix it later, have a great night you guys.

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I never told you pt 2

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A/n: here’s part 2! if you enjoy this and would like to be tagged for part 3(which will be posted tmr 7/8/20) just leave a little👋 emoji.I hope you guys enjoy and have a great day

Part 1 Part 3 Part 4

Word count: 1160

Warning: Ends on a cliff hanger😢

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The rest of the day you had been haunted by the look he gave you, the intensity sending shivers down your spine. You stayed after a bit to get caught up on anything else you had missed along with a promise to Chase about etching out the details for Saturday after you got home, it wasn’t long before you practically threw yourself onto your bed. Maybe it would have just been better if you had stayed home today. Instead of berating yourself any longer on decisions that could not be changed, you instead allowed your eyes to flutter shut, and let sleep take you somewhere less stressful.

Bzzt bzzt…..bzzt bzzt….....bzzt bzzt…………..bzzt bzzt

‘what the fuck’ you thought, irritated at being woken up. Flailing around in your sheets a bit before hearing a thud, you snatched your phone from the floor.

Today 6:43 pm

Heyyyyyy, you make it home okay?

Today 6:46 pm

Its Chase, from lunch by the way

Today 6:51 pm

Sorry that probably sounded a little weird,

a random number texting you to see if you

got home safe

Today 6:58 pm

Anyway, just checking to see if we’re still

on for Saturday haha

Today 7:01 pm

Yeah sorry, ended up taking a nap,

how does 11 sound? We could order

some pizza, maybe study a bit?

Today 7:03 pm

Sounds perfect!!! See you then:)

You smiled at his eagerness, finding it endearing. It felt nice being wanted after these past 2 weeks.

‘Welp, time to torture myself some more’ you thought throwing one of Paul’s sweatshirts on. You loved to steal them, especially since he was a big dude to begin with but always insisted on buying oversized ones. The material seemed to swallow you whole when you wore them. Bringing the fabric up to your face and inhaling, it still reeked of his cologne, pine, and salt.

‘I remember that day’

You and him had gone to the beach, him insisting it was going to rain and you just brushing it off saying it was always cloudy in La Push. He ended up being right and never took it back after seeing you shivering when you got inside his car.

“Don't leave me here, Paul!” You yelled as he got up and started sprinting to his Jeep as it started to pour.

“Wait” you could barely get the word out through your laughter as you got up to start running as well.

“Why are you so slow? You. Would. Be. Useless, if this was the zombie apocalypse” he yelled back jokingly running back towards you, opting to just throw you over his shoulder.

Rushing to the car, your laughter seemed to get louder as he made unintelligible noises trying to simultaneously unlock the car, open the door, and quickly seat you down. As he ducked in, looking over to you he put on as serious of a face as he could manage.

“When the time comes, I’m sorry to say, but you must be sacrificed” he said solemnly, slowly dragging his finger down his cheek.

“Dude if you don’t shut up, I’m gonna pee myself” you wheezed holding your stomach. He soon broke into laughter too, starting the car up. Without a word, he pulled the sweatshirt he had been wearing off before draping it over your head and began the 10 minute ride back to your house.

‘Still nice and warm‘ you thought, pressing your face into it. You pulled it on and smiled at him. The rest of the day had been spent eating junk food and watching The Witcher, with Paul commenting about Geralt's hair and what type of conditioner he uses, Ciri being the new Eleven, and mimicking Jaskiers songs, making his own up for the rest of the day.

That was one of your favorite memories with him, and unfortunately what seemed to now be one of your last. A frown tugged at your lips after the realization. You wondered if there was any way to capture the smell, maybe turn it into a spray so you wouldn’t have to forget.

Not for right now at least.

Running to the kitchen and grabbing some food, you quickly ate wanting to go back to bed so you could have a break from these type of thoughts that seemed to cloud your mind, and once again sleep was your only giver of peace.

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Friday morning you spent almost a half hour just laying there debating if it was worth it to even go to school and risk a part 2 of yesterday.

‘I’ll just say I’m having a bad day and ask to do my work in the library’ you decided, almost forgetting to change out of his sweatshirt. Throwing on some sweatpants and one of your own sweatshirts, you got in your car and sped to school.

The day passed uneventfully, and just as suspected, you were able to hang out in the library for most of the day, haven been given a pass due to it being Friday.

As day became night, thoughts of Paul filled your mind, and you found yourself growing worried about tomorrow. You just didn’t know if you could afford anything else happening tomorrow.

‘Please let tomorrow go okay, that’s all I’m asking’ with those silent prayers in mind, you went to bed.

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11 rolled around sooner than you would have liked and Chase had arrived on the dot. You had to stifle a laugh when you first realized, also trying not to think about if he got here early so he could be on time. True to your word, you guys ordered some pizzas and studied most of the day, but you were also able to learn a lot more about Chase. It was actually kinda nice once he relaxed. He ended up leaving around 7 with an awkward hug and a promise to text you later and you were once again left alone.

‘Fuck this’ running upstairs, you grabbed Paul’s sweatshirt and headed out the back door.

Living near the woods definitely has its perks, like a trail behind your house to a clearing on the cliffs. You had discovered it when wondering around one summer and quickly made it a secret hideout for you and Paul. Paul was even able to bring over a bench that you and him painted. That summer had been one of the best, so carefree and filled with memories.

Making your way up the trail, you seem to have spotted the hunched over figure sitting in your bench a second too late. A little gasp left your mouth before you could stop it. You tried quietly leaving but before you could, he spoke up.

“I was wondering how long it would take him to leave” he said, standing up turning to face you.

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A/n: AHHHH IM SORRY, tmr tmr tmr tmr i promise!😂anyways I hope you enjoyed and don’t forget, if you’d like to be on the taglist simply leave a 👋 down below, thank you for reading, and have a great day😊❤️

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Just read I Never Told You! Super good! I can’t wait for more! Could you by any chance tag me in future parts?

Absolutely!!! And thank you so much!❤️❤️😁

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I Never Told you

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Paul lahote x reader

A/n: this is my first imagine, y/g means your gender(if you have one, if not that’s cool too) any criticism are welcome, please let me know if there are any spelling errors, something doesn’t sound right, is unclear, or doesn’t make sense, other than that, this is part 1 and I hope you enjoy:)

Part 2 Part 3 Part 4

warning: none

Word count: 1292

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You and Paul had been best friends since middle school, having been paired up to do a project and slowly growing closer as time went on. In the blink of an eye, you were in highschool and the pair of you were thick as thieves. Every Saturday you spent the day together, ordered food, and did anything under the sun. Never being able to pinpoint when exactly it happened, you realized that your feelings for the goof you called your best friend, weren’t feelings you typically had for someone who held that title, or you wanted to hold that title for that matter. You didn’t say anything though, never thinking he would feel the same. Those feelings got locked down deep inside you, but could never be forgotten. From protecting you from admirers who couldn’t take a hint, to cheering you up with candy and bad movies, to spontaneous adventures at 3 in the morning, how could you not fall for him. He was absolutely everything you could ever want in someone to spend forever with. He was all you ever needed or wanted, even if that meant just being friends. He was there, so you were content and all was well.

Until, he wasn’t.

It wasn’t abnormal for him to skip school every once in awhile, or take a bit to respond to texts, so when Monday rolled around and he wasn't there, there weren’t really any alarms going off in your head; you figured he slept in, or went on another one of his little adventures and forgot his phone, or maybe his charger, so you just got his homework and the notes and headed over to his. Paul lived alone for the most part, his dad away on business trips and his mom having disappeared when he was little, so when no one answered, you once again thought nothing of it. Simply went in with the spare key and left the papers where you knew he would see when he got back with a note telling him to message you when he could.

The next few days he still hadn’t responded and yes, of course you worried but considering none of the papers you dropped off were touched when you went over, you naively assumed he was still out on a little adventure.

Only when passing by two girls gossiping in the hall about having spotted him with the infamous Sam Uley in some cut off shorts, a matching tattoo, and looking much more bulky than he had been a few days prior, did the alarms start going off.

Speeding down the road and making it to his house in record time, you didn’t spend more than a minute waiting for a response before storming in. The house remained vacant, and unlived in. Leaving with no proof to confirm or deny the rumors or your assumptions, you started to drive back home. Paul continued to be missing and unresponsive the rest of the week, with the rumors getting worse, some accusing the two of starting a cult, others of drug abuse, some both, the bottom line was that he wasn’t there and you were reaching your breaking point.

Saturday, you and Paul never missed your Saturday hangouts unless it was an absolute emergency. Saturday he would either fix this or you knew the rumors, even partly, were true. If he just came back to you, everything would be okay, and you would forget this entire week ever happened.

At least that’s what you told yourself.

Friday night, you did not sleep. All night, you waited for a call or text. You sat in a chair by the door and waited for him to show up, you even drove over to his house to bang on his door a few times.

Nothing. Absolutely nothing.

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, another Saturday, and Sunday. Still missing, still unresponsive, and still you were alone. Having almost become a shell of a person after two weeks of radio silence, seeing him walk in that next Monday morning almost had you crying tears of joy. Until he walked right by you, ignored you the entire day, blocked your number and anything else he could, and you returned home to find everything you had either given him, made him, or left at his house on your front porch with a note asking you to do the same. Then they were tears of heartbreak. What had you done to deserve this. You wracked your brain a million times trying to think of anything you had done or said to warrant this behavior. You didn’t return his stuff like asked but thought if he wanted it bad enough he would come get it himself, maybe then you’d get an explanation.

Missing the next few days of school not knowing how to cope with what had happened, a few friends messaged you asking if you were alright, and to give you the homework, notes, and all sorts of updates about things going on. They mostly only got one word replies and thank yous. You ended up going back to school Thursday. Not really speaking to anyone, you kept to yourself most of the day, and ignored the eyes that seemed to follow you everywhere you went. When lunch rolled around you sat with a few of your friends, mostly distracted with funny tumblr memes and avoiding the eyes that seemed to be burning holes into you the entire time. It wasn’t until someone cleared their throat that you looked up. Chase Westin. Someone that Paul did not like one bit, you never really understood why, he was a pretty okay guy. He motioned to the chair next to you asking to sit.

‘This oughta be interesting’ you thought as he sat down.

“What’s going on” you asked, shutting your phone off.

Rubbing his neck “Just wanted to see how you were doing, I heard what happened with Paul, figured you could use a friend” he said cringing at himself.

The grimace on your face didn’t go unnoticed at the mention of your former long time friend.

“Shit happens, one moment everything’s fine, and the next your best friend goes missing for two weeks, joins a cult, starts doing drugs, and wants nothing to do with you…that’s just life for you I guess” you chuckled humorlessly.

“Well….if there’s anything I can do to help, just let me know” he quickly pulled out his phone, trying to seem nonchalant about it. ”why don’t I get your number so you can text me...ya know, if you wanted to” You thought about it for a second before grabbing his phone and creating a new contact for yourself.

“Would you actually want to hang out this Saturday, I’m kind of sick of spending it alone” the thought of being alone again on Saturday almost made you sick to your stomach. His face lit up, excited at getting to spend more time with you. You started to get up, only having a few minutes until the bell rang

“Yea-“ the sound of a chair screeching back and slamming into something resulting in a few yells of surprise and most of the eyes in the cafe, you turned around to see a seething Paul Lahote, looking like he was about to maul a confused and slightly terrified Chase. He only stopped trembling when he looked at you, seemingly in a trance of some sort, before snapping out of it and storming out of the cafe.

“Weirdo” Chase muttered under his breath, as the bell rang and all the students started leaving for their next class as well, but all you could do was stare after him wondering what the actual hell just happened.

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A/n: hope you guys enjoyed if you would like to be on the tag list, simply leave a 👋 down bellow, and part 4 will be up 7/9/20. Have a great day!

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I had a dream where I was at Emily’s house with Paul, and I was sitting down hugging his waist. I was so happy and content with just that but then I woke up and cried because it wasn’t real.🙃

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Imagine swinging on a hammock with Paul, your head on his chest as he runs his fingers through your hair. Softly kissing your forehead and whispering sweet nothings into your ear. No pack, no vampires, no stress. Just you, Paul, and the waves gently crashing on the beach.

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Ahhhhhh the fluff!🥰🥰

Kiss Me

Paul Lahote x Male Reader

Word Count: 354

Warnings: None

Paul came over early, excitedly hopping at your door when you let him in. Your home being quiet and empty, leaves you with the perfect place to cuddle today. Paul put on a movie you’ve both watched dozens of times. Sprawling onto the sofa before he pulls you over him, tucking you into his chest.

You stay that way for several minutes. Him instantly being pulled into the movie, while teasing his fingernails against your scalp. You aren’t though, instead you breath in the tangy scent the woods embedded into his skin. The warmth that never ceases to emanate from his body, seeps into your own. Flushing your skin red, and you can’t help but to want more.

Snuggling closer, you don’t take your eyes off of him. Tracing his content smile, his smooth skin takes you by surprise. When he splits his lips and pinches both fingers between his teeth, your breath shudders.

“Paul.” You mutter.

He hums in response, looping his hand around yours without releasing your fingertips.

“Can you kiss me?” It comes out weaker than you anticipated. A gust of air, though Paul heard you nonetheless.

His eyes snapping to yours, unintentionally biting down on your fingers. He releases you with a quiet apology, studying you for a long moment.

“I can kiss you,” He agrees, making no move to do so.

You nod, waiting with bated breath though he only watches you. Nodding to himself before grasping your chin, slowly easing his lips against your own.

Everything is suddenly burning. The kiss small, and delicate. Just a simple pressing of lips, but your skin is on fire. The heat engulfing you both, causes you to simultaneously press harder into the kiss and want to shy away from it.

When you do pull away, you stay close. Barely withdrawing enough to breath your own air.

“You can kiss me anytime. I won’t mind,” Paul murmurs, tugging your ear. A little smile permanently etched onto his lips.

“Kiss me again,” You respond.

He leans down, letting your breath mingle for a moment before the fire licks at your skin once more.

Requested by: @lets-get-rickety-rekt

Paul x reader where the reader and him are just lazing around on the sofa and watching films, and he asks Paul to kiss him. Maybe they've never kissed before, so Paul is really excited about it? Idk it's an idea that's been stuck in my head and I know you'll be able to write it really well!

I really enjoyed writing this! Thanks for the request love! I hope you enjoy! 💚💚

Irrelavent but super cute gif cause I can’t find a good one!

I do not own gif! Credit to owner!

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So freaking cute!

Hello love! Can i request an imagine of Paul Lahote and reader that he somehow lets her get away with things the whole pack think its crazy how u can make him so soft with only ur presence and one day he gets so mad he cant shift back and they call u so u can help? Thank you!

Paul Lahote x Reader Drabble:

You groan at the repeated ringing of your phone. You just wanted to sleep in. You grumpily answered, “Hello?!”

“Finally you answered. It’s Paul.”

You sat up and rubbed your eyes. “What’s wrong?”

“He can’t shift back. We need you.”

You blushed. You knew what Sam meant. You were the only one to calm him down enough. “O-oh okay. I’m on my way.” As you were about to hang up you heard Sam call out to Paul that he was in trouble now. It made you giggle.

You quickly got dressed and got into your car to head over. You already knew the way so you let your mind wander about your relationship with the hothead. He was stubborn and rude but he was just a big teddy bear underneath that. Paul has always treated you right and with love. He lets your snide comments pass, just lets you do whatever you want with him. You love that.

You came to a stop and got out the car. You ventured further until you saw your boyfriend pacing and snarling. The others looked relieved to finally see you. “Paul!” You called out with your arms crossed.

Paul looked at you and abruptly looked away.

“I know you’re not ignoring me!” You walked towards him which made the others worry. “You need to calm down. Do you wanna be stuck like this forever?”

Paul huffed and trailed into the woods as you followed in suit. Paul laid down and rolled over.

You laid with him and ran your fingers through his fur. “I don’t know why you’re mad, but we can talk it out. You can’t keep shifting and staying this way to avoid your problems. I’m here for you baby. Please change back.” You looked into his deep brown eyes and smiled softly. Then cringed lightly when you heard the bones changing.

“You made me soft.” Paul muttered.

You threw shorts and a shirt at him. “Yeah yeah. You love me though.”

“I do. I love you more than you’ll ever know.” Paul smooched you.

You giggled. “I think I’ll always know.”