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hellion-writes · 7 months ago

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Being Alice and Jasper’s Adopted Daughter Headcanons

Pronouns used: she/her

Warnings: slight description of blood/death

(A/n): this is a monster of a headcanon oh my god- I did not mean for it to get this long

unedited/not proofread bc I’m getting ready for work

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I feel like you’d just be a baby that the Cullens found on their doorstep when they were coming back from a hunt

No note, no identifiers, nothing

Carlisle couldn’t even find any medical records in any nearby hospitals that showed that you actually existed

So he assumed that either you were a home birth or you were born far away from their current location

Either way, Carlisle wasn’t just about to feed you to the wolves by giving you to an orphanage

No he’s heard about how cruel the foster care system can be nowadays

He decided to keep you and make your last name Cullen

They either called you ‘Cullen’ or ‘Mystery Baby’ for the next couple of days until they could brainstorm a name for you

They got Esme breaking out the baby name databases and books because she didn’t want to keep calling a living thing ‘Baby’

Eventually one night Alice saw a glimpse of an older version of you taking shaky steps, assumably your first steps

She saw Jasper quickly crouch next to her with his arms held out and a massive smile on his face

She saw herself move to crouch next to him

They were both encouraging you

“C’mon darlin’ you can do it!”

“Come to Mommy, (Y/n)!”

To her disappointment, the vision ended when you fell into her arms and her and Jasper brought you into a gentle group hug

She started to refer to you as (Y/n) and that caught on with the family

When she told Jasper about them eventually parenting you, the poor man was terrified that he was going to hurt you

You were so delicate in his scarred hands

So small

He already had a hard time controlling his urges as it was, but he managed

But now being around a human for more time than he expected?

He’s definitely down for some exposure therapy

Quickly falls in love with you especially when you’re not fussy

There’s nothing like the pure, untainted happiness that he felt from you when you were a baby

That happiness would start to mellow out bit by bit as you grew older, however he didn’t mind

As long as you were happy and content with yourself, he’s happy

Starts to call you nicknames, mostly things that get you to laugh when he says them in a high-pitched voice

June bug, darlin, peach, flower, literally anything that gets you to laugh

He’s often seen around the house with you on his hip and him talking to you in baby talk

Almost faints when your first word is ‘dada’

Literally

Carlisle had to remind himself that his ‘son’ physically cannot lose consciousness

When you start to get better at walking you would copy his posture and the way he clasped his hands behind his back elegantly

Would teach you how to waltz when you saw it in a Disney movie

He’d just look down at little you looking up at him with the utmost adoration

Frilly tutu around your waist

Tiara sitting crookedly on your head

Hair messily tied into two uneven ponytails

Only up to his mid-thigh

And his heart would just melt

Jasper stared at you for a moment with a blank expression on his face before he smiled warmly and fixed the tiara sitting on your head so that it wouldn’t fall off. After tying his hair up and playing some random cassette tape Edward had laying around, he extended his hand towards you. “Care for a dance, little lady?”

Excitement exuded from your every pore as you slapped your hand into his, making him chuckle. He bowed, playfully smirking at the sight of you bouncing on the balls of your feet. He gently grabbed your other hand and guided you to stand on top of his socked feet.

He started to box step carefully to the piano’s slow tempo, smiling down at you fondly as you watched the pattern that his feet were stepping in. Your head was ducked down so that you could see your feet move with the music, giving him full sight of the hair falling out of your twin ponytails.

“Did you do your hair yourself, darlin?”

You looked up at him with a large smile, “yeah! Do you like it?”

“I love it,” he emphasized, hiding his amusement. “You’re going to have to do your ma’s sometime.”

“But you have more hair,” you pointed out with wide, doe eyes. A mixture of fondness and dread arose in Jasper when those adorable eyes lit up like you just had the best idea in the world. “Can I do your hair?”

“...Maybe later,” he shoved the nervousness out of the laugh that came from him. Don’t get him wrong, he absolutely adores you, however the last time you did his hair he found glitter in it months later. To distract you from wanting to butcher his hair, he moved so that he could twirl you in a circle with a hand still holding yours. God, your giggles and the happiness he felt from you made him feel like he was on Cloud Nine.

The piano’s music slowly came to a stop and a peaceful silence draped over you both before a loud snare drum took its place. Jasper furrowed his brows at the swing and fast paced tempo of the jazz song, since when did Edward listen to this genre? However his confusion was wiped clean when he heard your giddy giggle and the loud exclamation of ‘Benny Goodman!’

With a loud laugh, he scooped you up into his arms effortlessly and started to bounce you to the beat. You squealed, wrapping an arm around his neck and holding onto his free hand for dear life.

Meanwhile around the corner, Alice smiled warmly at the scene, making sure to capture every moment on her camera. Photos of you standing on his feet with you both smiling at each other had to be her favorite out of the multitude of pictures she caught of you both. All of a sudden, Jasper’s eyes locked with hers.

He grinned at her, subtly jerking his head backwards and beckoning her to him. She swears that Jasper’s favorite hobby is to steal her heart and make her fall for him all over again. The camera was forgotten on a table as she joined them on the festivities, her husband wrapping his free arm around her waist and her daughter perking up when she saw her.

“Are you two having a dance party without me?” Alice playfully gasped out.

Jasper smirked at her, making sparks erupt in her stomach. With his free arm, he brought her flush against his side and bent down slightly to place a kiss on her lips. She reached up to cup his face before an exclamation of ‘ew!’ interrupted them. They parted to see you scrunching up your nose in disgust. A warm laugh left both of them before Alice stretched up to press a kiss to your forehead.

The small family spent hours dancing to whatever music Edward had in stock, Jasper balancing his attention equally between you and his wife. By the time your head was lolling onto Jasper’s shoulder, they decided to put an end to it. The music was turned off, Alice gently fixed your hair, and together they took you to your room.

Thoughts of him dancing with you on your wedding day came to mind only briefly while he was dancing with you

Though he wouldn’t admit it, he tears up occasionally when he thinks about it too much (it’s enough to make a grown man cry)

She absolutely adores the dynamic you both have

She’s always next to him in the early days of your life partially to reassure her husband that he wouldn’t hurt you and partially because she can’t get enough of how cute you both were together

Once he became more confident around you she gave him some time alone with you

But just because she loves seeing Jasper with you doesn’t mean that she doesn’t steal you for herself

She had an entire wardrobe prepared for you the second she saw that you were going to be her daughter

You’d be the flyest baby on the block with an outfit for every occasion

Playing in the mud? You got yourself some cute rain boots and a little froggy raincoat

Going for a stroll in the middle of the night when nobody can get you to sleep? Some skechers, a jacket, and jeans

Basically you’re set for life in the clothes and family department

She would hum songs to you to get you to calm down if you were upset

Mainly songs that she faintly remembers calmed her little sister down when she was a baby

She’d use her precognition to her advantage

“Don’t throw that sweetheart, here have a plushie instead!”

“No, we don’t eat sand. Instead we eat… applesauce! You do want applesauce, right?”

Always avoids making messes

Talks to you like you’re a fully grown adult

“What do you think about this shirt with these jeans?” *unintelligible baby noises* “Yeah I think so, too.”

For your first halloween, she dresses you up as a mini-dracula bc let’s face it: the Cullens probs would dress up as vampires for halloween at one point

When you start talking and walking she’s over the moon with happiness

With each word you add to your vocabulary Jasper and Alice are quick to make sure that you knew what the word meant before celebrating

I’d imagine that you’d have a little bit of a southern twang to your words because of how often you repeat what Jasper says

Things get a little tense around the house when you start to parrot everything

Running was fun as well, tag became a favorite between you, her, and Jasper to play

Of course they could easily outspeed you, but where’s the fun in that?

However to their dismay they can’t be with you 24/7 because of school (before you start attending school with them)

In comes Esme

She’d make sure that you weren’t too bored when everybody except for you and her were out of the house

Starts stashing toys and coloring books around the house for you

100% baby-proofs the house the second you started to crawl

She has experience with children as she was a teacher for a bit before she turned

She handles most of your childhood education until you reach first grade

Makes sure that you knew about the various types of plants and animals that live around your house

Alice and Jasper are only slightly shocked when you start to break out the scientific names and eating berries when you’re older

Walks through the forest with her when both of you want to get out of the house

The go-to person for advice on your life

Whether it be on crushes, conflicts, or even just a little venting session, she would always listen to you

Also makes sure that the others don’t do anything too grown-up around you if Alice or Jasper weren’t around

Mainly Emmett when Rosalie wasn’t around

Dear god Rosalie would absolutely adore you

You could catch her usually with you the most whenever your parents or Esme wasn’t around

Alice actually was worried for a couple of months that you liked Rosalie more than her

You see a different side of her than the others usually see

Instead of the cold exterior, you see nothing but warmth, fun, love, and longing

Everything you do when you’re younger (and even into your teen years) in her eyes is cute/endearing

Accidentally making a catastrophic mess? She’s cooing at you in her arms while the others take care of it

Your first prank on Emmett (admittedly with some help from her)? Rounds of applause

The horrible recorder recital that happened when you were in like 4th grade? You’re suddenly the most skilled person in this household, hands down

She would make sure that you know your worth and that you’re completely confident in your body when you get older

As the girlboss (and occasionally gatekeep) representative of gaslight, gatekeep, girlboss, she would remind you that you don’t need a significant other to be happy in life

However would support you 100% if you do have an s/o

That’s after she does some research on them and gains complete trust in the person that they’re good at heart

She really doesn’t want what happened to her to happen to you

Would take you on shopping trips to bond, dragging Emmett with you both for a second opinion when either Esme or Alice wasn’t available

This guy would be the proudest uncle there ever was

He would mainly call you nicknames like little dude, tyke, mini-Jasper, or string bean being a couple of the many nicknames he has for you

Gets excited when you get excited

Your main hype man

You got a good grade on your test? “Dude, that's sick!”

You made a friend? “Nice! What’s their name?”

You had a good day? “Tell me all about it!”

Would definitely sit you on his shoulder and parades you around the house

Doesn’t matter what age you are

Would let you win in an arm wrestling match if you challenged him to one

Just like Jasper he’d be incredibly cautious around you, making sure that he watches his strength

The one you discuss pop culture with

“Hey, Uncle Emmett?”

“Yeah, what’s up?”

“I just lost the game” (and now you did, too :D)

Movie marathons

If it’s just the two of you, you are the only one with impulse control

You weren’t raised to not consider the consequences of your actions

However you know how to do a good prank as well when you have a vendetta

Prank wars would spring up between you both when you’re older

Usually starts when Emmett decides to prank either of your parents and you decide to avenge them

Emmett would end up with neon pink hair for a couple of weeks, jumpscared at every corner, and his dinner replaced with fake blood

You would get icy water drenched on you, some of your things encased in jello, and matching green hair

Truces would only be made when you both realize that out-pranking the other simply isn’t possible

Emmett would most likely take pranks too far

And that’s where you come in, the certified damage control

It’s sometimes hard steering Emmett in another direction when he has his mind set on something

“It’ll all be fine, string bean. Eddie won’t be too mad.”

Edward was mad, but never really mad at you

Usually when he was around you were calm for the most part

He’d just have to put on some classical music or play the piano for you and you’d relax

He got you on classical music once he heard that you were going to officially become part of the family

He’d be damned if there’d be anything but Debussy blasting in the house once you’ve hit your teen years

Teaches you piano when you’re old enough

The grand piano that sat in the living room was something you avoided playing around as a kid because you knew how important it was to Edward

He could feel his undead heart clenching in his chest when he first heard that in your thoughts, but not that he’d admit it or acknowledge the look of confusion Jasper threw his way

Edward immediately being able to tell what you needed before you could talk

“God she’s so fussy I don’t know-”

“Blanket.”

Your thoughts are quiet and pleasant

If you want a moment of peace and quiet and away from everyone, he’d totally stash you in his room for a bit and just sit in comfortable silence

He actually enjoyed listening to your thoughts develop as you aged

He finds it really interesting to see you become your own person and develop your own interests

With Carlisle, I feel like he’d play doctor with you more often than not

Would let you use some of his personal equipment if he knows that you probably won’t break it

He would sit down on the floor and show you how to use them

And then he would play patient

“Doctor Cullen, what’s my temperature?” “Three” (probably accurate)

Go-to guy for scraped knees and sore throats

If you have any questions that the others couldn’t answer about your human-ness, he’d have answers for you

If he had a bad day at the hospital, coming home to the sight of Esme playing with a baby you would immediately brighten up his day

Would do his best to keep the Volturi away from you, and he succeeds for the first fifteen years of your life

They came to the agreement that you would be turned when you’re older, at the age of 18

He keeps this information to himself for a year or so, waiting so that you would understand what had to happen

However that doesn’t mean that the rest of the family doesn’t know

There were differing reactions

The others would eventually accept that it has to happen, Rosalie would always be against it

Alice feels sick at the thought of having to turn you eventually, but with the help of Jasper, she learns to live more in the moment instead of looking to the future

Jasper also is against the idea, not wanting you to have to go through that

Esme is saddened that you would have to die, but she knows that it has to happen

Edward is indifferent, as he accepted that your death would have to be something he’d have to see if you stayed human, reasons that at least they didn’t have to worry about seeing that anymore

Emmett would feel the guiltiest at withholding this information from you and doesn’t know how to feel

It’s decided that Alice and Jasper should be the ones to fully explain the situation at hand

They sit you down on your bed one day, sitting you between them

They explain everything

Jasper was hyper focused on your emotions, making sure that you aren’t too overwhelmed

Alice would know exactly what to say because she saw it before it happened

Understandably, you’re upset that they hid that from you for so long because you’re entitled to be aware of something like that

You knew that something was off about a year ago when nobody except Edward would look you in the eye for a while

Even Emmett’s big personality was dulled down around you

Some words were said on your end that you were sure you would regret later the second they left your lips

You sneak out for a bit to process your thoughts on the topic

Of course they know that you snuck out, how couldn’t they with the power of precognition and the fact that they hear everything?

They let you, knowing that you’re safe in their territory and you know your way around

You spend a couple of hours out there, not being able to shake the feeling of being watched

You grit your teeth when you hear footsteps start behind you once again when you begin walking again. When will they get the hint that you wanted to be alone? “You’re not being subtle, you know,” you were hoping that your tone would be enough for whoever was following you to get the hint and give you some privacy, but the footsteps started up once more. Except, they were closer than before and showed no sign of stopping.

You turned to fully face whoever was going to come out of the foliage, expecting either your parents or Carlisle to emerge. Instead a tall woman came out, dark red eyes scanning every inch of your body. Icy dread washed over you when you caught sight of those eyes; this was a hungry vampire out for your blood.

“You caught me,” she whispered. Her eyes were stretched wide with a sardonic smile on her face, hands waving in the air before dropping back to her sides.

“Who are you, do you know who’s land you’re on?” You took a step backwards, mentally bracing yourself for a fight.

She followed your steps before disappearing completely. Before you could even react to her disappearance, she was behind you with an arm pressing your body to her chest and a chilled hand gripping your hair at the top of your head. “It doesn’t matter who’s property I’m on. I’m just here for a little snack.”

Her breath brushed your ear, but that wasn’t what sent shivers down your spine. No, it was the tone of her voice. It had a certain edge, something that could only be described as some sort of sick pleasure, like she couldn’t wait to sink her teeth into your flesh and drink you dry.

You put all of your strength into your arms before sending your elbows under her ribs. A grunt left her, but she didn’t let you go; in fact, she tightened her grip on you and jerked your head to the side, giving her full access to the side of your neck.

“Your little heart is just a-racing, isn’t it?” She breathily chuckled, burying her nose into the crook of your neck and deeply inhaling. “You smell marvelous, my dear. Simply marvelous.”

“Get off of me,” you spat, struggling against her more.

“How adorable, you actually think you have a chance,” she cooed before an indescribable pain erupted on the side of your neck. Fire coarses through your veins and wreaks havoc on your body, a whimper being the only thing that you could produce. Weakness began to seep deep within your bones, you’ve never felt this tired before. She was latched onto you, and you weren’t going to be able to get her off. You were dying, you realized with a spike of alarm.

Your fight gradually died down to a mere twitching of your fingers as a chill swept through your body. Eventually, your knees buckled and you were sent to the floor. She followed your descent with a displeased hum, a disciplinary flick being delivered to your forehead. Swiftly after that she was ripped off from your neck; you weren’t sure where she went, however you didn’t have the mental strength to ponder.

Sleep sounds great right now, you were exhausted. However, the pressure on your neck made you snap awake. Blurs of spiked black and slicked back blond swirled in your vision. A shaking hand was placed on your cheek and stroked your hair gently. Subconsciously, you leaned into it.

“Mom?” You squinted at her, trying to see her clearly. The picture slowly became clearer; Carlisle on your one side with his eyes trained on your neck, Esme readying some sort of cloth, and Alice directly above you.

“Yes,” she answered, her voice breathy and quiet. “It’s me, honey. Don’t talk, you need your strength.”

“But- Dad. Where-” You strained your neck to lift up from the leafy terrain below only to be gently pushed down.

“You need to stay still,” Carlisle gently told you as he repositioned his hold on your neck. He frowned, “Esme, I need that towel.” When he removed the cloth on your neck, it was soaked through with blood. The warmth on the side of your neck became the only thing you felt besides the feeling of Alice’s hand on your face. When you flicked your eyes back to her, she was tightly closing her eyes; it must be difficult for her to stay in control with this much blood present.

“I’m not going to live, am I?”

The whimper that escaped past Alice’s pursed lips, the way Carlisle clenched his jaw and put more pressure on your neck, and Esme’s deep frown was all that you needed to confirm your fate. You couldn’t even bring yourself to feel sorry for yourself, only focusing on the irony of the situation.

“I’m sorry,” you murmured, keeping your eyes on Alice. “If I hadn’t been so dramatic-”

Alice shushed you, a wobbling smile stretching her lips. “Nonsense,” she whispered. “It was wrong of us to keep something like that from you for so long.”

“I shouldn’t have said what I said,” you drew in a sharp breath when the fire in your veins intensified. Still, you pushed through. “I’m sorry, Momma. I’m so sorry-” A choking sensation cut you off. Coughs racked your weak frame and stole the air from your lungs. You were blacking out as your senses became fully dulled and your consciousness slipped. The only thing you truly felt was the pain.

Alice and Jasper did their best to keep you comfortable while you were in the process of turning

They did not leave your side once during the first three days

Jasper could feel everything you were feeling

Instinctively, he wanted to stay as far away from you to get away from the pain

But he didn’t want to leave you or Alice alone

He tried his best to at least give you some form of tranquility and comfort Alice

Regrets not being with you when you died, but his anger towards the newborn was far too powerful

Alice was devastated

Thinks that it’s her fault that she didn’t see what was to happen earlier

You had initially died in her arms, someone that had been such a light in their life shouldn’t have been snuffed out so early

She understands fully well that there was nothing Carlisle could have done to save you, the vampire had done too much damage to your carotid artery and jugular

However she couldn’t help the resentment she felt for the doctor for not being able to perform a miracle

The others had to physically drag them away from you so that they wouldn’t run themselves into the ground

The only reason that they agreed to it was because Esme mentioned that you probably wouldn’t want to see your parents like that

They’re at your side when you wake up

You make up with them

They’re just happy that you’re still with them

When you see what you look like for the first time, they didn’t really know what to expect

“Oh my god, I’m… pretty”

“You always were, darlin”

Jasper, having the most experience with newborns, eases you into your new abilities and uses his gift to lessen your overwhelming feelings

Alice is quick to pick you up when you’re feeling down about yourself

You run into a couple of trees when you first try out your speed, but what vampire hasn’t??

Arm wrestling with Emmett where he finally isn’t holding back

When you go back to school and get more stares than usual and you can hear everything they’re saying about you, you try not to show how uncomfortable you were

Walking in with Edward once, rumors of you two dating arose and stuck with you both for months

Needless to say, you didn’t walk in with Edward again

Instead, you walk beside Alice and Jasper

Forgetting to ‘breathe’ occasionally

Hunting with your parents when you need to let some steam out

You like Bella when she joins the family, however you don’t like the chaos that she brings

She was a nice girl and a fresh breath of air, but it’s like she was a damn magnet for trouble!

It didn’t help that her blood was tantalizing

Her birthday party was just a little torturous

By a little, you meant very because it was the longest you’ve been around her

You just couldn’t help yourself when she got a paper cut, and Jasper couldn’t either

Siding with Rosalie sometimes and siding with Edward sometimes because all you want is for her to be smart with her decisions

From the James situation, to the Volterra situation, to the shifter situation, and finally fighting for your cousin’s right to live all within the span of a couple of years was draining

When you got some tolerance for her scent, you and Alice were some of her closest friends in the coven

Never really liking Jacob, just tolerating him so that Bella would be happy

Almost murdering him when he imprints on Renesmee because what the fuck dude that is a literal child

Being put on the sidelines for most of the battles and not being too happy about it

Luckily everything smooths out in the end and you have your peaceful family once more

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grimmdewdrops · 8 months ago

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First Meetings

Involved: edward cullen, emmett cullen, rosalie hale, jasper hale, alice cullen, esme cullen, carlisle cullen

Synopsis: bella's cousin & her first meeting with each of the cullen's. (witch reader, pastel goth reader)

Warnings: sexual harassment

can be read at pre- alice x reader x jasper

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Edward

You met the youngest of the Cullen’s first.

It was your very first week living in Forks, and the it had been spent warding your new house from evil and casting odd looks toward the coven of vampires that attended your school.

On the night that you first met, you sensed him the second his feet landed inside your cousin’s bedroom, feeling him snooping around your surface thoughts like a nosy old woman.

You stood in the kitchen, mug of herbal tea in hand, lit up by the full moon shining through the window. Come downstairs, you thought at him, over and over, and when you turned around, he was standing there, watching you.

His expression was curious, but not the least bit wary, which was the opposite of what you wanted. “What are you?” he asked, eyebrow raised in an almost cocky manner.

“A witch,” you replied.

“Ah,” he said, with an air of somebody who wasn’t the least bit surprised.

“I like you,” you told him, in no mood for games, “but if your teeth go anywhere near Bella, I’ll knock them down your throat.”

He smiled, self-deprecating. “Your voodoo won’t work on me, I’m afraid.”

“It’s not voodoo, it’s witchcraft,” you snapped, watching his perfect marble expression crumple as you forced the thoughts of every person in Forks into his head. “And you should be afraid.”

Edward staggered backwards, and then left the house completely.

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Emmett

When you bumped into what felt like a mountain in the school library, you spat out nasty words as you gathered your books from the ground.

You looked up, expecting some neanderthal from an upper year, and instead came face to face with the biggest vampire you’ve ever seen.

“Easy, pal,” he laughed easily, his huge chest rumbling.

He grinned down at you and moved past you with ease, a hand on your shoulder as he went so as not to knock you down again.

The interaction left you confused. Your jewellery didn’t blast him into smithereens, which could mean one of two things: your enchantments need strengthening, or these vampires aren’t as dangerous as you once thought.

Either way, you renew the enchantments the moment you get home.

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Rosalie

After spending all night performing rituals to bless and protect your new home, standing at your locker at 7am under the blinking fluorescent hallway lights was the last place you wanted to be.

You just wanted to get done with the day, maybe talk to Bella about the English homework on the ride home, and then go to sleep. It was the thought of that after school nap that kept you standing, hoping the day wouldn’t be too bad, when—

“Fuck, man, look at those legs. I’d love to—“

You whipped around, the rest of the boys disgusting words ringing loud and clear through the near empty hallway.

Near empty, because the boy was clearly focusing on Rosalie Hale, who stood at her own locker just opposite you.

Her steely amber eyes were locked onto the boy, jaw clenched, and you knew that if you’d heard the nasty comment then the vampire definitely had.

You clenched your shaking hands, a white hot rage burning in your chest.

When Emmett turned the corner on his way to Rosalie’s locker, it was to find a teenage boy huddled in on himself in the middle of the corridor, sniffling and whimpering to himself, directly between her and you.

Rosalie was staring at you with both surprise and irritation, and you were staring at the boy, face pink with fury. Instead of asking questions Emmett gently guided his wife to their next class, leaving you and the boy behind.

Later on, in the parking lot, as you passed the big Jeep and shiny Volvo on your way to Bella’s truck (dubbed by her The Thing), the blonde called out to you.

“I had it handled.”

“Yeah, no shit,” you returned with a scoff.

They stared at you, and you stared back. A coven of vampires vs one teen witch in a parking lot full of humans. It was tense, to say the least.

“What did you do to him?”

You pondered on a lie for a moment before dismissing the idea.

“Nothing a few years of therapy won’t fix.”

With that, you walked away.

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Jasper

When the blond boy sat next to you in history class, you weren’t surprised, but you weren’t exactly pleased, either.

You saw your emotions in the air, swirling around you both rather than just you, and looked at him in surprise.

“You looking to partner up, pardner?” You asked dryly when he looked back coolly.

Luckily, he seemed to read (understand? feel? how does his gift work?) the humour under your words.

“If you’d find that acceptable, ma’am,” he replied, exaggerating his accent for your amusement.

You turned to him fully, squinting. His eyes, always black when you’d seen them, shone a dark murky gold colour.

He must have sensed the confusion, because he answered with a wry smile in a low tone, “your blood, unlike the others here, is more repelling than tempting.”

You hum, amused. “So I’m a mudblood, if you will.”

Jasper stared at you blankly.

You sniffed, turning to face the front. “Never mind.”

The next time Jasper sat beside you in history, he mused out loud, “isn’t mudblood a slur of sorts?”

Your eyes snapped to his, surprised and interested. “I’m allowed to say it, you’re not,” you quipped.

“Well, if you’re a… muggleborn,” you snickered, “does that mean that you’re the only person in your family who has your… talents?”

All amusement fell from your face. You leaned forward, and Jasper’s spine straightened even more at your anger.

“Just because you know Harry Potter references does not mean you know me, or my family.” You leaned out of his space, still a little irritated, and asked, “what do you want our topic to be for the project?”

“The Cold War, if you wouldn’t mind darlin’.”

“Alright.”

And that was that.

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Alice

Later on, you’d find out that her family could no longer convince Alice to stay away from you.

You were actually talking to Jasper about your project, just coming out of history, three weeks into you stay in Forks when you spoke to her for the first time.

“The Cold War was nothing but a pissing contest! And the confederate army was disgustingly racist!”

“I agree, darlin’, I’m not defending their actions, I’m just saying, I don’t think Mr. White will appreciate—“

“Hello Y/n!”

You stopped in the doorway, surprised, sensing vampire and psychic before actually seeing her.

Alice threw her arms around you, bringing you into a shockingly cold embrace.

Your jewellery didn’t turn her to dust, which spoke for her innocent intentions just fine, but the contact still had you uncomfortable, stiff in her hold.

“We’re going to be so close, I just know it,” she said into your ear before pulling away, beaming at you.

“Well, if you just know it,” you said dryly, eyeing her unsurely.

“Oh my God, move,” somebody behind you huffed, pushing past you roughly.

Alice steadied you with more strength than somebody so small should have, and Jasper blinked unnecessarily as he felt a seed of paranoia began to grow in the person who’d shoved past.

You smiled grimly, and he understood where the seed had come from.

“Bye Jasper,” Alice blew him a kiss before stealing you away, leading you very gently by the hand down the hallway.

“I know that whatever you’ve foreseen makes you think this is okay, but I’m not quite there yet,” you gritted out, trying to tug your hand from her stony grip.

“Oh, right.” Alice seemed sad but understanding, letting go of your hand and keeping her arms firmly to her side. “I forget that sometimes, especially because my visions of you are so blurry. Thank you for reminding me!”

“It’s whatever,” you muttered, staring at the floor.

“So, would you like to come over this weekend? You can stay! Oh, never mind, you don’t like that idea, maybe another time. Instead you can just come over for a while, work on your project with Jas, then we can watch some movies.” She paused, tone soft and hopeful. “Would you like that?”

“I… what? Why do you want me to come over? I’ve been nothing but rude, you idiot.”

“Because, Y/n.” Alice looked at you imploringly, as if willing you to understand something you couldn’t comprehend. “You’re important.”

Your eyes widened at the heavy, blunt statement. You’ll get it eventually, and look back on this moment and laugh, but right there, stood in the school hallway, staring at the little vampire in front of you, you couldn’t have been more confused.

“Anyway, I’ll see you Saturday. Or not! It’s up to you. But please come, it’ll be a lot of fun.”

And then she skipped away.

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Esme

That Saturday, after scrying for the Cullen’s home with a shard of glass and stealing The Thing without Bella’s without permission, you eventually stood outside the vampire’s lair.

Though, it could hardly be called a lair when it was so open and beautiful.

You allowed yourself only a moment to admire it before knocking at the door. It opened the second you pulled your hand away, a gorgeous woman standing there with a warm smile.

This must be the mother, Esme, you realised with an inward grimace — mother’s, especially the ones that lived in Forks, didn’t tend to like you.

You watched as Esme took you in; the pink and lilac in your choppy, self-cut hair, the clash of pastels against black clothing, the odd assortment of rings, necklaces, and chokers, and then you watched as she smiled brightly at it all and welcomed you inside.

“It’s lovely to finally meet you,” she said, taking your coat. “My children — Alice, mostly — haven’t stopped talking about you.”

Said vampire stood directly behind her mother, grinning at you impishly. You raised your eyebrows at her. “That’s… nice.”

It was 8am. Your energy drink had yet to kick in. You were stood in a strangers home filled with vampires about to attempt a stupid fucking history project you hadn’t studied for. It was anything but nice.

Jasper strolled into the room at a slow pace. You tried not to snort at his attempt at acting human.

“Hello, Y/n.”

“Hey, pardner,” you greeted dryly before looking at Esme. “I brought some stuff. Was hoping I could make myself some tea. If that’s okay.” You couldn’t imagine yourself being rude to this woman.

“We bought some tea and coffee for you,” Alice said excitedly, “Esme wanted to make—“

“My tea is special,” you interrupt, not wanting your herbs to go to waste. “You can, uh, help. If you want,” you address Esme’s disappointed face. “Or I can just… not make any. That is also an option.” Not one you wanted to be considered, though.

Luckily, Esme offered you a bright smile. “That sounds wonderful. You two can go clean the mess you made of the living room. Y/n, I’ll show you to the kitchen and you can show me how to make your special tea.”

As she led you to the kitchen you turned and, very maturely, stuck your tongue out at the couple behind you.

Alice didn’t hesitate to do it back, and Jasper’s smile was unmistakable.

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Carlisle

It took barely five minutes for you to get distracted and start telling Esme about everything other than how to make tea.

She listened and watched intently as you handed her the poppet she helped you make, telling her, “So if you put it near the flowers with the intention, it’ll bring good luck to your husband.”

“Because of the energy you put into it?” Esme guessed.

“And you,” you replied, excited by her interest in your craft, “it wouldn’t work with your energy alone, but your energy is still in it, mingled with mine.”

“That’s very thoughtful of you,” an unfamiliar voice noted, and suddenly a man, tall and blond, was at Esme’s side, planting a loving kiss against her cheek. “It’s nice to finally meet you, Y/n. I’m Carlisle Cullen.”

It only struck you then that all of the vampires in the house had probably been stuck listening to you name all of the properties of lavender and all of the other more boring aspects of witchcraft for an hour.

You cringed inwardly and tried to give your best I’m polite I swear smile, which came out as more of a grimace.

“Yeah, hi,” you returned lamely.

He chuckled. “I would love to ask questions about some other herbs you may know of, but I don’t think I can keep Alice from the kitchen any longer.”

“It was a valiant effort, Doctor,” you sighed, before waving at the couple and ducking out of the doorway. “Bye, I guess.”

“Goodbye dear,” they called fondly.

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Everyone

As soon as the project was complete Alice dragged both you and Jasper into the living room, (which was spotless, leaving you to wonder exactly what kind of mess was there in the first place) a collection of movies spread out on the table.

“Harry Potter, Wizard of Oz, Hocus Pocus, The Witches… Alice, what the hell?”

A booming laugh came from upstairs, and then Emmett was in the room, handing you a bowl of assorted candies.

“This is gonna be great,” he grinned, settling himself into an armchair.

Rosalie came into the room, looking irritated. She clearly didn’t want to be there.

“Torture,” you muttered, glaring at the movies as if they’d personally offended you. The blonde took one glance at your expression and settled onto Emmett’s lap with a smirk.

“It’ll be great!” Alice protested. Mischief sparkled in her eyes, and you didn’t need her power of foresight to know you wouldn’t be getting out of this.

Watching movies about witches with a witch was an informative experience, which is obviously what they’d been hoping for, as slowly the rest of the family trickled into the room to observe every scoff or scowl that came from your direction.

It was Emmett who asked the first question. “So, can you do that?”

You turn to him, eyebrows raised. “What, rip my face off? No, I can’t.”

“What about casting spells?” He punctuated his question with wiggling fingers, snickering like the question was silly.

“Of course I can,” you huffed. He only laughed. “What, you don’t believe me?”

He grinned, shrugging. “Well, I never said—“

“Give me some of your hair then.”

“What?” He blanched.

You remained deadly serious. “Well, if you don’t believe me, you won’t mind giving me some of your hair then, will you? What I do with it shouldn’t concern you, y’know, since I can’t cast spells or anything.”

“What can you do?” Alice asked, saving her brothers dignity. Her amber eyes were wide and curious. “My visions surrounding you are so blurry, especially when it comes to your… gifts.”

You frowned, unsure if you should answer. “I mean—“

“What did you do to the pig in the hallway?”

You look over at Rosalie. She didn’t seem judgemental, only wondering, and a little wary.

“I planted paranoia.”

“So, you’re an empath, like Jasper,” Edward assumed.

“No,” you and the empath said in sync.

You began to squirm a little in your seat. “Listen, I really don’t think—“

“You knew I had visions before anyone said anything about them. And Edward told us what happened in your kitchen,” Alice pointed out, non-accusingly.

“Who would we tell?” Jasper asked in response to your anxiety.

You pressed your lips together for a moment, let out a sigh, and then started talking.

The questions mostly came from Edward, Carlisle, and occasionally Jasper at first, but eventually began to get sillier as Emmett got involved again.

“Can you fly on a broom?” He asked, laughing.

You leaned forwards, smirking. “I don’t need a broom to fly.”

The room burst with noise and question, and you grinned at them all, finally content for the first time since coming to Forks.

#twilight x reader #twilight imagines #edward cullen x reader #emmett cullen x reader #rosalie hale x reader #jasper hale x reader #alice cullen x reader #esme cullen x reader #carlisle cullen x reader #cullens x reader #grimm writes #grimm’s reader rambles #witch reader #pastel goth reader

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twilightfansofcolor · 2 months ago

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Wanna Bet? (Cullen Family x reader)

for @justice-21

You winced and made a face at the cup of dark red liquid in your hands and glanced around at the eager faces encouraging you to drink. No, it wasn’t red wine, unless you asked the seven vampires who surrounded you, which to them, it probably would be. “Go on, Y/N, just one sip. If you don’t like it, you won’t have to drink it again,” Esme’s calm voice reached your ears. You couldn’t believe you were about to do this. And did blood always look this..thick?

And is it supposed to? You tried to gaslight yourself into thinking that no, you’re not about to drink blood, but a very red smoothie that only looked like it. A very red, very warm smoothie that you left out. You knew that if you stood there any longer, you wouldn’t ever do it, so, without thinking about it you brought the cup up to your lips and without sniffing it, you took a tiny sip. There; now it’s over and done with, although you’d never drink it again. It was terrible, and you tried so hard not to gag and spit it out.

“Oh god, that shit’s nasty. I can’t believe I actually did it.” Edward had gotten you a glass of water so you could rinse your mouth out; you swished your mouth out with half of the water and gulped the rest down. “Well Emmett, it’s time to pay up. You now owe me ten thousand dollars,” Jasper said, smiling as he did so, and Emmett walked up the stairs, muttering about how it wasn’t fair when Jasper had the advantage of Alice’s vision. “What are you going to do with ten thousand dollars?” you asked although, you already knew: Alice would use it to take you on a day long shopping spree, but knowing her, she could probably spend that much money in only one store in less than an hour.

“So, I already have the perfect outfit in mind..” And she proceeded to tell you outfit inspiration that involved thigh high stilettos, form fitting shirts and crop tops and makeup ideas. “Hey Alice? Let’s just take it slow okay? We’ll start with the basics and go from there.”

a/n: sorry this took so long, and that it’s so short. work has been an absolute bitch

#edward cullen x reader #rosalie hale x reader #jasper hale x reader #carlisle cullen x reader #alice cullen x reader #emmett cullen x reader #esme cullen x reader #twilight imagines #twilight fans of color

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carlisles-girl · 10 months ago

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What pet names or nick names would the cullens use for their significant other? :)

a/n: Yes of course! Thank you so much for sending requests, if you are the same person, it made my day when I arrived from the store!

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Pet Names The Cullens Would Use

Carlisle Cullen

Carlisle would use standard, yet romantic, names.

“My love” would certainly be his favourite.

Especially when he greeted you whenever you, or he himself, came home from work.

“My love, I’m home!” And it’d follow with a warm smile, and a kiss on the forehead.

Or, “My love, you’re home!” And he’d get up from wherever he was seated at, and go over to you and bring you close by holding your waist, then kissing your forehead, then your cheek.

He’d definitely use “Dear”, too, but less often as “my love”.

Jasper Hale

I certainly feel like he’d stick to the more “Darlin’, I’m home!” Sort of 50s family sitcom stereotype.

“Darlin’” is said by him about 63 times a day.

“Darlin’, look at this,” he’d say as he showed you something.

“Darlin’, come here,”

“I miss you so much, Darlin’. I can’t wait for you to get back.” He’d say as you both were on a phone call, distanced from the other.

His accent makes it so much better and smoother.

Imagine him feeling *needy* and he’s just like,

“Darlin’, I- uhh, need ya for somethin’.”

oh my god

Alice Cullen

Alice has a more bubbly personality, so I feel like she’d switch up the pet names every once in a while.

One month, it’d be: “Sweetheart”.

The next it’d be: “Baby”.

The one she’d use the most would have to be “Honey”.

You’d asked her about it, why she’d call you that out of all of the names she’d given you, and she responded with:

“Oh, no reason, you’re just my honey :)”

Literally the cutest <3

Rosalie Hale

Probably not into nicknames, it most likely reminds her of her ex-fiancé.

However, she’d call you a shorter version of your name.

If your name was too short to be shortened, she’d call you “dove”.

The definition for dove is; “Bird Of Peace.”

Whenever you come into eye-range of Rose, she becomes instantly happier, you are the light of her life - her escape.

Emmett Cullen

As demonstrated with Rosalie in the first Twilight film, during the baseball scene, he used “babe”.

“Babe” is simpler for him to say; it’s one syllable, and goes along with just about any sentence.

And he looooves dragging it out to get something from you.

“Baaaaabe! Please? Just one more match?” He’d say after a wresting match.

Or, “Baaaabe, please?” For just about anything.

He’d occasionally use, “Baby”, whenever he wanted a little change in his everyday life, and a raised eyebrow from you, wondering why he changed it all of the sudden.

Edward Cullen

Probably would use some dumb shit like “Pookie” or something.

After an argument, let’s say, and you’re ignoring him;

Edward crossed his legs as he sat on your bed behind you. You had your back facing him and you were reading a book to clear your mind from the small argument you and Edward had just a few moments prior, but also just to ignore him. Ignoring him was such a difficult situation with Edward, because he could read every thought that passed through your brain. “I know you’re still thinking of me.” He whispered, his chin resting on his left hand. You continued to ignore him further, giving Edward a feeling of aggravation and frustration. He smiled mischievously as he scooted closer to your frame, your eyes drifting of the page you were on for a moment attempting to see what he was getting at. He rested his chin on your left shoulder blade as he brought his hands up your back, then trailed them down to your hands. You had dropped the book on your lap moments ago, forgetting even why you were mad at him as he entangled your hands with his, his chin still resting on the blade of your shoulder. “Hey,” he began, gaining your attention before your eyes fluttered closed. You hummed to him as a response, your mind still a little foggy. “You’re my pookie.” Your eyes snapped opened and you turned to face him, “What?” You said, attempting to feign your smile. “I said, ‘you’re my pookie.” Edward repeated himself as he brought a hand of his own to your jawline, bringing your face closer to his. You chuckled, so quiet that if Edward didn’t have his hearing enhanced, he wouldn’t of heard it. “What does that even mean?” “I don’t know.” He’d say as he brought your lips to his.

Esme Cullen

Would keep it short and simple like “love” or “my beloved”.

She would absolutely adore you .

“My beloved, I made you (favourite food) for dinner.”

“Love, I have a new book for you to read.”

Absolutely would treasure you for the rest of your eternal lives.

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joelsgeetar · 5 months ago

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hc’s for how the cullens would react to walking in on you changing? lmao i feel like every fandom does this so it’s only right to request it😂

(twilight) headcanon

oh my god i am so sorry this took forever wtf i lost this draft and recently found it again but yeah omg im sorry anon!

Carlisle

Carlisle walking in on you changing would've made him blush in embarrassment if he were human. He's such a gentleman and even if you're far into the relationship, he won't purposely do anything like that - invading your privacy is never on his mind.

He will immediately stop and cover his eyes, chuckling nervously and apologizing for not thinking to knock first. Carlisle would quickly leave the room unless you tell him it's okay

Even if you said it's fine he will ask you for more reassurance and apologize again. Carlisle will kiss your cheek and pull you into a hug once you're dressed and ask if you'd like to do something fun, to make up for it.

Once he's comfortable with you and knows how to handle your body, you can expect him to touch you and mumble sweet nothings into your ear, holding you close and possibly making love to you if nothing else is planned.

Esme

This wonderful woman will apologize and give you privacy unless you reassure her that's it's fine. If that happens then she will offer to help you - like if you have a zipper on the back of your clothing or to put a necklace on for you.

She is very sweet and accepting. Esme is definitely the type to remind you how lovely you look! Not necessarily in a sexual way, she isn't going to make you feel more vulnerable.

Esme is the one you can be completely comfortable with - nude and dressed. She is respectful and keeps her eyes away from your body unless you initiate something.

She adores you so don't feel nervous about it or anything, you're loved and accepted!

Jasper

It’s very rare for this to happen since he’s honestly a gentleman. But on the rare occasions it’s always an accident. Sometimes he is just missing you, excited to show you something, etc.

Jasper will apologize and leave the room, waiting for you to be done or for you to invite him in. It doesn’t matter how long he’s been with you- the respect he has for his mate is very high.

Since he can feel emotions you can’t hide being insecure so don’t even try hiding it with a fake smile or a white lie. He knows and wants to lighten your mood but without using his gift. He only uses it if you say it’s okay.

Compliments can be very sappy or full on teasing, it’s a surprise most of the time. Either way, he adores his mate 100%.

Alice

She gasps but not because she walked in on you. The gasp can mean two things. One- your style is perfect and she loves it or she feels so offended and wants to fix it lol

Very sweet and reassuring! Kisses on your cheek and side hugging you while looking into the mirror is a must in her book.

Doesn’t make it awkward at all. Having any kind of relationship with Alice is open and honest.

Emmett

This little shit feeds off your shyness when he walks in so casually (or loudly.. he can be chaotic) and teases you right away, flirting with you as if he’s still trying to win you over. It’s sweet tbh

If you get insecure he is quick to rant about what he loves about your body and is very affectionate.

Doesn’t care if the style you have is weird or normal, he thinks you look hot in anything.. and nothing of course.

Rosalie

Soft smiles and rubbing your arm/back, maybe even kissing your cheek if she’s in the mood to be all soft.

Calls you beautiful/handsome/etc.

Sometimes rolls her eyes if you try covering up. It’s just her way of showing she doesn’t care what you look like underneath your clothes.

Respects your boundaries though so don’t worry.

Edward

If you aren’t married to him yet then he will be a mess for a while lol feel free to tease him about it too.

Thinks you look perfect no matter what.

If he is able to hear your thoughts then don’t be shocked if he gets serious all of the sudden- you feeling insecure can pull him down as well, he matches your energy all the time but he still pulls you back up one way or another.

Sweet and genuine compliments.

Bella

To say she’s awkward about it is an understatement.

She thinks you look great and even attempts telling you that but her tone makes the situation feel tense and weird, don’t think too much about it- she does mean well of course.

Bella (if human) blushes and Vamp Bella is more bold- staring at you fondly before leaving the room unless you say it’s okay for her to stay.

Even then she asks if you’re sure like five times lol

#carlisle cullen x reader #esme cullen x reader #jasper hale x reader #alice cullen x reader #emmet cullen x reader #rosalie hale x reader #edward cullen x reader #bella cullen x reader

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groovylosers · 10 months ago

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Poly Cullens x Human Reader

➤ Obviously Alice had seen that you were coming to Forks High

➤ When she told the rest of the Cullen clan they were all confused while Alice was livid

➤Edward is excited but was annoyed that he had to share a mate with his family (let’s say Bella doesn’t exist)

➤So you met Alice first because she couldn’t resist introducing herself to you on your first day of school

➤Next, was Edward in biology class but this time he didn’t act like you stink

➤Emmett and Rosalie came third meeting them at the parking lot because Emmett dragged Rosalie to talk to you

➤You meet the Jasper at their lunch table because Alice invited you to sit with them, he tried to talk to you but he had to take a few breathers

➤Rosalie invited you over to meet their parents and beforehand Esme made Edward ask what your favorite foods were

➤Enough though you were their mate Jasper and Roselie were a little reluctant

➤Now when it comes to the whole turning process not every is so compliant to turning you

➤ Esme, Carlisle, Emmett, and Alice were fine with you becoming one of them since the Volturi wouldn’t be breathing down their necks also you guys can live with each other endlessly

➤ Jasper was content with you turning because he wouldn’t have to worry about his bloodlust anymore or being extra careful around you

➤Rosalie for obvious reasons didn’t want you to turn because she thought it was stupid to give up your humanity so easily

➤ And Edward always thought of himself as a monster and he didn’t want you to feel the same way

➤ Overall you become a vampire and whenever in public you usually go with Edward

➤ Since everyone stared when the Cullens and you interacted as if all you guys were dating

(I’m writing a Poly Cullen book on Wattpad my user is EroticDolls and the book is called Stray)

#edward cullen #edward cullen x reader #rosalie cullen #rosalie cullen x reader #Emmett Cullen #Emmett Cullen x reader #alice cullen #alice cullen x reader #jasper cullen #jasper cullen x reader #esme cullen #esme cullen x reader #carlise cullen #carlise Cullen x reader #twilight #twilight x reader

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samanthalightning · 2 months ago

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Selfish- Jacob x Swan!reader (Bella's sister) The Somewhat Happy Ending

*Not mine. Credits to the real owner*

Part I | Sad Ending

A/N: Hello again! Just wanted to explain why it's the 'end' The purpose of these parts are to explore possible outcomes of the previous part. I just wanted to write it and post something as I'm quite stuck what to do with it just yet; consider it as a sort of filler chapters. Although I am planning to make more parts with a different narrative than these two. And yes, as per request Jacob will suffer profusely. Hope that makes sense and hope you love this!

Warnings: Angst, suicide talks, depression.

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They’re coming— and it haunts Jacob. Each day feels like ripping a page out on the calendar, and there's nothing that could prepare them from it. Not the 20 bloodsuckers inside the mansion, and especially not Alice and Jasper, because no one knows where the hell they are.

Everything is in shambles, fast-paced and confusing. It's not like all fences are mended, but all help is needed.

He escaped to the nearby creek. Skipping rocks for ages, lost in thoughts but somehow doesn't skip a beat. He thought he'd take the selfishness to the fullest and grant himself a reprieve he doesn't deserve. There's too many people at Cullens’, and Edward can hear all of his worries, which is uneasy. And you haven't left his mind today. If he's being quite frank, you haven't left his thoughts for the last months, and everyday you haunt him. And how can it not? All of his stupid decision led to this.

He already heard the rustling,and the footsteps nearby. He was on guard for a moment, only for it to dissolve upon scent of the younger wolf.

He was surprised to say the least. They weren't on good terms for obvious reasons. Sure, a few words here and there when discussing with the pack or the Cullens, but they rarely speak, let alone be alone together.

Jacob kept throwing rocks, slightly distracted as he assessed the situation, if saying anything would be the right thing. It doesn't take a genius how uncomfortable they are with each other's presence.

"She's coming home today,” Seth announced, picking up rocks.

He didn't turn to face him, but nodded. "Yeah. Bella told me,"

The silence took over them, both had just watched the rocks skip and rippled the water, hoping that somehow the awkwardness can be solved by it.

Seth huffed to himself. Jacob wouldn't be the one to give in first.

"You're not gonna see her?" He asked, trying not to sound interested.

Jacob tensed, sighing as he reluctantly replied. "I… don't know,"

The younger wolf nodded curtly, the noises of nature were more evident in their wordless interaction. It wasn't hard to figure out Seth's fixation on you, it's like staring at a mirror actually, except this time, Seth really deserves you. He pondered the reason he was really here; did he just really want to tell him? Or was he asking to let you go?

There was a sudden ache in his chest; it felt simultaneously ripping apart and closing in. He hated it, but what he hated more is maybe this was the best for you. Because he isn't.

"It took me a lot to realize, even though I said I did," Seth began, as Jacob was pulled out of the ocean of his thoughts. "Whatever happens, even though I give her my everything, I can't give what she really wants,"

He glanced over to him, immediately taking notice of how red and glossy his eyes are becoming; the way he looked up at him with a sense of softness and defeat. The guilt crept up on him, as he began to realize what Seth had come here for.

He turned away, shook his head. "She deserves more than what a guy like me can give,"

Seth chuckled wryly. First he heard him do that to something he said. The light, easy-going Seth was always frowning at him.

“I know. But she's not for me, Jacob,” he somberly stated. Jacob was sure that he heard some sniffles.

“Well, after all this crap, I don't think I'm a better candidate,” Jacob insisted, throwing the remaining rocks in his hands.

“You kinda don't have a choice," Seth countered. “And once you’re ready to be the man worthy of her, you know where to find her.”

Seth threw his final rock, ultimately surpassing the Alpha's previous throws. He then leaves, and Jacob has more thoughts than he had before.

And he knew he was right.

You felt like a fresh-sighted tourist, awestruck at the landscape of the town you knew so well all your life. Being confined into a hospital bed, and left to stare at white wall is surely to blame for it. And maybe because you thought you won't be able to see it again.

Charlie kept glancing at you every single minute. He's on edge, but never really expressed it vocally. Though his constant pestering with the nurses, heavy sighs, lack of sleep, and hovering all the time are speaking volume. Can't blame him.

You and Bella are a hell of decision-makers. And look where your choices got you. She's a vampire, and you were in an 8 weeks coma, endured a fractured skull, broken vertebrates, busted knees and hips— paralyzed from waist down.

What are you two doing trying to give him a heart attack?

The familiar faces already popped up in the distance— Bella and Seth stood there waiting for you two, even waved upon the sight of the truck.

Seth got bigger again— taller, leaner, probably stronger. You saw him all the time in the hospital, and yet he still managed to catch you by surprise with his growth spurt. Perks of having your wolf genes significantly enhance your puberty, you reckoned.

Charlie pulled up in the driveway. Your old man undid his seatbelt and turned to you to do yours, but you stopped him.

"Dad, I can do it,” you murmured with a soft smile.

He froze for a bit, before slowly nodding with a tight-lipped smile, failing to mimic yours.

You opened the door to be greeted by Seth with his usual ear-to-ear grin that could light up this whole town. He quickly locked you in a bear hug.

“It's nice to see you home safe, Y/N,”

You closed your eyes, nuzzling your face further to his neck. You enjoyed the warmth his body radiates; it brings a sense of the most awaited ease— a heavenly light comfort that whisk you away, and bring you somewhere that is away from all too much this small town offers.

It reminds you of him.

And just like that you heard a resounding slap that made you flinch and move away from him. It was so loud it vibrated through Seth. If it wasn't for his pain tolerance, he would have screamed for that.

You already know where it came from.

“Okay, champ! Stop suffocating my daughter and get her out of the car," he grumbled.

You shot him an apologetic look. He waved it off with an assuring look, and carried you bridal style all the way to the porch, gently placing you down on your wheelchair.

"Thank you," you mumbled.

"You're welcome,”

Bella approaches you with a playful smirk.

“Hey stranger.” She went in for a tight hug, which you returned. Gladly so.

You admit it's weird seeing her, you couldn't believe how infinitesimally small the external changes are; what seems normal to others, are much different to you. You know that Bella's changed. Unalived now officially. She was still Bella, but no longer tripping over a leaf or something. How she carries herself is foreign to you— she's much more confident now. And the whole ordeal, obviously was enough to cause some uneasy moments. You have the feeling that Bella blames herself, even though she didn't have to— she doesn't need to live with that guilt. It was nobody's fault.

Except for me.

Charlie pushes you inside the house into the living room where Edward stood. It’s decorated, all Christmas-y. You don't know how Charlie managed to get the time to hang them. The usual smell of the house was surprisingly covered by something delicious, but the sight brought you to sigh; a release of the anticipation, and the bubbling comfort with familiarity was overwhelming in a good way. Home sweet home felt so bittersweet and all of what you did sunk in even more.

“I’mma just check on Sue. Be right back,” Charlie said, patting your head gently and headed to the kitchen.

“Welcome home, Y/N,” Edward greeted with a half-smile.

‘Thanks,’ He replied with a nod.

He looked over his shoulder, whispering something, which piqued your interest. Then a little girl slowly stepped out of his shadow.

It's her— Renesmee.

She walked to you, unsure. She would look at Bella for approval, her mother willingly gave. You never really saw her in person, but Bella showed you some photos, but they're no comparison to how much of an angel she looks like. She looks just like her parents. Well, they are her parents. But Bella's eyes and Edward's mannerisms, but laced with sweet innocence. She is absolutely perfect.

She stopped in front of you, her curious eyes studying you. She lifted her small hand, aiming to touch your cheek.

“Don't be afraid, that's just how she communicates,” Bella assured.

You nodded and let her be. Then somehow, you were in a different place. At Cullens’ specifically. You saw Bella holding a picture frame. She showed it, and you realized it's you. Bella was telling her about you, and that you're her aunt.

Brought back, your eyes wide with mesmerization. Merely chuckled as the best response. That was mind-blowing. To see someone else's memory is genius. Whoever creator is up there, you know they created something magnificent.

“Hello to you too.” She giggled bashfully at your remark.

Charlie called everyone to grab a plate. You all sat down in the living room, ate and talked. Edward said the family sends their regards; you inquired about Alice not visiting you lately, and picked up the glances the three of them made. Their expression grim and worried, but Bella assured you she's fine, just a bit busy. It wasn't hard to tell that they're hiding something; always so vague and deflecting. Though for now, you’ll let it slide. They’ll tell you about it soon.

Sue did an amazing job with the food. People in this room are not the ones you would imagine that'll choose to be in the same room, but everyone just fits in, acting like this happened so many times before.

Bella and Edward have their family now. Sue and Charlie found their way to each other; she's the reason why Charlie's taking it easy on Seth and not loading his rifle each time he gets near you. And why he's holding on so much better despite what you and your sister pulled.

The guilt struck you in between the chest. The shame washed over you. These are the people you would've left behind. This moment would have not existed if you truly did not survive. Charlie would be in so much mess, Seth would be so heartbroken— and Bella, she would've been eaten by her guilt. You’ve thought of the consequences, but how could you have not thought it through? You felt so cruel for doing that to them.

You and Edward caught each other's eyes, and you already know how loud your thoughts are. He offered you a sympathetic look, even caught his lips murmuring ‘it's okay,’

But you know it's not.

Eventually, Charlie’s worrying mood activated and he took you to your room to rest, ignoring all Seth’s offer to help.

Charlie tucked you in, explaining all of your coming appointments for the physical therapy and well, therapy. You weren't even a day away from the hospital and you were gonna come back soon.

“Well, if you need anything, just holler and I’ll get you it, okay?”

“Yeah,” you murmured.

He planted a firm kiss on your forehead. He didn't want to let go, but he did. You said your 'good night', and he exhaled in response. You thought for a second that he was going to stand up, but he stared at you. You raised your brows, waiting for him to say something. But he just sighed again.

“Are you okay, Dad?”

“Yeah, I’m fine,” he replied softly. He turned away from you, and you heard a sniffle from him. You know it's bound to happen. He never talked about it in the hospital.

He faced you back, his eyes glistened with distraught. His hand covered his mouth, he was probably trying to muster a word in without choking up.

He took both of your hands, and held them tightly. Just when you thought things couldn't feel more worse, they did. He gazed into your eyes, and now you couldn't help the water brimming in your eyes as well.

“I know I’m not good at this— your mom may be a better person to talk to, but you can talk to me, okay?”

You hang your head down in shame, unable to face the pain of your actions caused. He cupped your chin and titled your face up to look at him.

“I might not understand, might be hard for me to handle, or you think I’m not ready for it, but sweetheart, what I’m not ready for is not to have to talk to you for the rest of my life.”

You had never seen your Dad look so heartbroken and desperate.You felt like an absolute fool. You unleashed all of the tears of the buried guilt you had for months.

“I’m so sorry, Dad,” you cried.

He shushed you, His thumb wiped your tears, extremely futile due how much tears were streaming down your cheeks.

“No, it's not your fault. But I’m here for you. I’m always here, come to me when you need something, okay?”

You launched yourself onto your Dad, and he embraced you just as tightly. He did nothing but whisper how he got you until you both stopped crying.

Bella and Edward stayed behind to help clean up, they've been subjecting themselves to doing mundane things, as the little voices in their mind nags that this may be the last time they all see this.

“He's here,” Edward mumbled to her as he loaded up the dishwasher.

Bella already knew that. He was subtle, but heightened senses can do so much. She went out back to find him just standing there.

"So, you're just gonna lurk over there?" The werewolf didn't reply, looking a bit flustered being caught. "You can come in, you know. Talk to her.” Belle urged.

He shook his head. "I can't,"

Bella sighed, crossing her arms. She stood beside him, following his line of gaze. The window to your room.

"I don't hate you, Jacob. I don't think she does either,” she spoke after a long pause.

Jacob scoffed, having a hard time believing it. Bella frowned.

“I swear, Jacob. Angry, a little bit. I could never hate you, though. I just wished it went a little better than how it is now,”

“It's not your fault either,” Jacob assured.

Bella was silenced to herself, not quite agreeing to the statement.

"You can lurk in the shadows all the time. That's not going to fix anything," Bella said to him.

Jacob sighed, jaws clenching and lips pursed in apprehension.

"I don't think I can look at her— not after what I did,”

"Well, you can look between her eyebrows—"

"I'm serious, Bella," he chastised.

Bella rolled her eyes. "Go talk to her." Bella left to get back inside.

Once again, he's left to make his choices.

Must have been hours since that breakdown between you and your Dad, and you're left staring at your ceiling, not being able to catch sleep. You assume your Dad is tossing and turning as well— no one could recover from that quickly. It wasn't all cathartic, matter of fact, you think that breakdown is going to be the first of many.

You decided it's been a long day, and you were going to make an effort to sleep. You fluttered your eyes close, only to be snapped back open. You're no vampire, but you knew you heard something. Grunts, a strained voice.

You slowly propped yourself up on your elbow, to find a hand gripping on your window pane. You were sure as hell that Charlie closed it before he left the room. He worries too much to miss it.

You were preparing to call out to Charlie, as the person lifted himself into view. Though nothing came out of your mouth when you saw the tanned-boy missing his sweet smile.

Your eyes widened, mouth agape. It felt like everything had stopped. You hadn't seen him in months.

"Jacob?” You were stunned to say the least; relieved that it's not some burglar, but baffled.

"Hey,” he said, sticking his head in. He raised an eyebrow, asking for permission. You contemplated for a bit, but let him in anyway.

He entered head first, before gingerly planting his feet down on the hardwood floors, you guessed that he didn't want Charlie to hear.

You visibly struggled to sit up, not feeling any moment from your legs. Jacob stepped forward to your aid, but you lifted your hand as no, making him stop in tracks. He retreated back when you finally managed to do so.

He stood there in the dark, he slipped his hands in his pockets, awkwardly leaning on his foot. And a few meters away you're stuck on your bed. A knife could cut clean through the tension radiating between the two of you. The gravity of what he said and what you did was painfully weighing on your mind.

“How are you?” He spoke, immediately wincing upon realizing how stupid the question is.

“Alive,” you lifelessly replied, though the hammering of your heart would suggest otherwise.

“I… don't know what to say,” he admitted.

Quite frankly, so did you. Everything changed from when you both last saw each other, and for the worst. It's all too much emotion just to be in the same room with him. It wasn't nervousness or anxiety; just ache. It aches.

“What are you doing here?” You somehow wanted to sound firm, but you were reduced to a quivering whisper.

His shoulder tensed, hunching over. It's been a while since you saw him so down. Not like down during Bella's wedding, but almost powerless soft.

“I just wanted to see you,”

You couldn't say a word. Because your mind somehow can't believe that he now wants to see you, not in a positive way though. You can see the guilt written all over his face, and that's all the base for it.

Then in between the silence and the start of the lingering gaze of your eyes when it met; the longing, guilt and shame had dawned. You teared up. You didn't know what took over you, but you just wanted to ask.

"Why not me?" He swallowed thickly, taken aback by that. "I know it's because of her, but please give a proper explanation. I deserve that.”

"You deserve so much more,"

"Then why?" You croaked out in plead.

He whipped his head to the side, biting his lips. Even his fist clenched; it's taking too much of him to tell you the truth. But he already said things far worse.

Jacob glanced back at your pleading face, reconsidering. He relented with an exhale.

“I… because I'm a coward. I got scared, and I-I didn't know what to do with the fact that for some reason a wolfy thing dictates my future, and I can't do anything about it,”

You furrowed your brows. “Am I that bad to be with?”

"No!" He exclaimed with his hands gesturing. "It isn't about you— it's feeling the need to prove everything wrong so much that I didn't realize how much pain I was causing.

Or maybe I do, I was just too full of myself to care,”

You had cried too much today, and you didn't want him to see you fall apart again like the last time. So You hardened your features.

"What changed?” You asked, indignantly. “I almost died? If you feel guilty about it, Jacob, it's not your fault. I made that choice,”

“Because of me,” he added poignantly.

“No, Jake, that wasn't your choice!"

"Don't you get it?!” He growled.

You slightly flinched. It has been 5 minutes, and your frustrations have gotten the best of you. You were back to that night with the screaming match.

“It was me!” He screamed, the glistening of his eyes was more evident. “I didn't need to see you die two times to knock some sense in my head. I was so scared, so scared each time your heart stopped, baby.”

It was like magic, the way your heart dropped. The spark of hope in your chest was igniting again.

"You were there?"

He nodded, not able to contain his tears. "Everyday. I just didn't know what to say or do,"

You were held captive in your tears. You couldn't help but sob, because his confession hurts, and you don't know what this is all leading to. Are these all necessary steps to heal?

You heard his footsteps approaching towards you. You couldn't even look at him. Because despite of all that's done, once you saw his face that stupid magnetic tug to go him rendered you powerless. Despite all of it, he still feels something.

You might just give in to him. That had you worried.

"I am so sorry. So, so sorry. You shouldn't have gone through all of this for me to realize how much you meant to me,"

It's taking a lot, but you managed to keep your eyes trained on the floor. He took it as a sign to go on.

The thud as his knees fell to the ground made your head snapped up in surprise. He knelt in front of your bed, looking like he had given up everything— he looks weary, troubled and broken.

"Jacob, stand up. Please," you begged, grasping his arms to pull him up, even though it won't work.

"I am so sorry that you did what you did because of me. I'm sorry for being a coward, for pushing you away, for everything I said. I'm sorry for hurting you the way I did, Y/N,"

It was extremely foreign to see him release a sob, and he isn't even trying to hide it. You couldn't believe it. You were starting to think that maybe you were still in a coma, and this is all part of the made-up scenarios. He was breaking in front of you, for the first time. To you— for you.

"I don't wanna get hurt again," you whimpered.

"I can't promise that baby, but I can promise I will never do that again to you,"

He took your hands carefully. You didn't want to intertwine it with his fingers, but you so craved his touch. You missed the feeling of his skin.

"I don't know if we'll recover from this, Jacob," you pressed.

"Baby, we can. We will,” he assured with a squeeze of your hands. "I will never be able to forgive myself for that. But yours will be enough.”

“You know it will take time,”

You looked him in the eyes, trying to convey to him how deep he had gotten. But he was a determined man.

He nodded vigorously. “I know. I’m not asking now, Y/N. I’m begging for a chance to earn it,”

“I’m a burden now,”

He shook his head, he gripped your hands tightly, lifting his lips to kiss it. You closed your eyes when you felt it, and surprisingly you hadn't run out of tears.

“You're not. You never were,” he whispered to you. “We’ll work on it, okay? I’ll be here, I won't leave you again,”

“Promise me you won't leave me,” you pleaded. Not just to him, but for this to be true this time.

“I won't.”

He rested his forehead against yours, eyes locking and urging you to do something. The small gap between, makes your cheeks warm and flushed. You release a chuckle, being aware of what's to happen next.

“Can I?”

“Yeah,”

He cupped your cheeks, his hands felt scorching somehow. First, he pressed a kiss on your forehead, down your wet, sticky cheeks. Lastly, he ran the pad of his thumb against your lips, inching closer. Your lips parting, your breathing became uneven, as you anticipated his next move, then he planted his lips against it, moving sensually easing. Your head was spinning in the blissfully surreal moment.

You slowly pulled away to catch your breath. You both grinning ear-to-ear, tear-stained cheeks; dazed and fascinated. You opened your mouth to say something, but he swiftly wrapped his arms around your torso, pressing you close to him, and locking your lips in a feverish kiss. His tongue glides your mouth expertly, like he had memorized it. He gradually got on his feet, carefully pushing you down to the bed. He didn't dare stop his assault like you starved him or something; frankly, you were feeling the need to keep up.

Your hands began to travel down your bodies. It wasn't until a moan left your lips, you realized this is becoming a full make out session. You struggled to tear him away from you.

"Jake," you breathed.

He nodded and let you go. He let his head fall in the crook of your neck, as if apologizing. He got a bit carried away, and he knows it. You laughed off the awkwardness of the position, given that you won't be able to survive his body weight on top of you.

He lifted his brows in hope. He was beginning to gain back himself.

“Think you got more space in there for me?”

“Yeah,”

He helped you scoot over to make room for him. He wrapped his arm around you, hand rested on your waist. You snuggled closer to him, feeling like you're never gonna be close enough to him. You lay your head on his chest, hearing his steady heartbeat, lulling you to comfort.

He felt warm. Safe. And for the first time, right. To seal the deal, he kissed your hair as good night.

There's a whole lot more things to come before everything falls into place. Healing and growing yet to set its foot into your lives, but you're waiting and you'll be ready. Things will not be as perfect, but you're gonna try.

You're both gonna try to choose each other every time.

Bonus scene (just because):

Charlie woke up surprisingly early despite his sleep, or lack thereof. The first thing he did before even brushing his teeth was to check up on you. Maybe you needed to go first or something went wrong.

He was careful with his footsteps, afraid he’ll wake you up. Gingerly, he opened the door, and as expected you were still asleep. But his eyes widened when he saw who was sleeping too.

“Jacob?!” He exclaimed.

His voice was loud enough to make the birds fly away, and definitely woke you both up. You jolted up, mouth hanging open, and spared no time being groggy. You turned to Jacob, who was stunned as you are. He promised to get up before Charlie did, but that was the best sleep he had in months.

“Dad, I can explain.” You carefully lifted your hands to try and de-escalate the situation and be firm that no funny business is happening, though Jacob being shirtless isn't really helping. The idiot took it off when you complained you were cold, 'skin to skin contact helps', my ass. Besides, Charlie was seeing red already.

“How did you get into my house?!”

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Hope this didn't disappoint! Thank you guys for reading and waiting, and I know some of you specifically wanted to make Jacob suffer, so I do advice checking out the other version of this or wait for the multi-part thing. As always, requests are welcome, might just take me a while to get it done. Thanks xx

Tags: @sluttmeoutttt @notahappystan @sillyfreakfanparty @kennedyjeanine @jessyballet @bibella8swan

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thatgrumpybxtch · 4 days ago

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Could I get HC for Cullen Clan with a s/o that squeaks when they're really happy?

Of course, thank you for the request!! I also hope you don't mind that I grouped the Cullen pairs together. Anyways, I hope you enjoy it!

Carlisle and Esme Cullen:

Both Carlisle and Esme find it absolutely adorable

However, it does catch them way off guard the first time you do it around them

They may make an odd face or raise an eyebrow but choose not to question it and become used to it over time

But they still find it so cute every single time

Alice Cullen and Jasper Hale:

You most likely reacted this way after getting a gift or surprise from Alice

Alice doesn't even bat an eye at your squeals and takes it as a major compliment

Jasper would have an amused yet pleasantly surprised smile

Emmett Cullen and Rosalie Hale:

Emmett definitely says something along the lines of "The hell was that?"

Either that or he teases you about it, but it's all in good fun

He only teases you because your squeals were cute to him

Rosalie makes an unmistakable confused face but won't say anything about it at the moment and will question you about it later on

Rose also finds it adorable but she'll never admit that out loud

Edward Cullen:

He sees it as just another one of your quirks that make you even more lovable

He'll give one of his adoring smiles and maybe a little laugh

He never gets tired of it and may give a little gift or surprise you with something just to hear it

#twilight x reader #twilight hcs #the Cullens x reader #edward cullen x reader #Carlisle Cullen x reader #esme cullen x reader #emmett cullen x reader #rosalie hale x reader #alice cullen x reader #jasper hale x reader #jasper cullen x reader

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finger-me-abby-anderson · a month ago

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Can u do how would the cullens react to u having a cat

i know this is stupid

Twilight Preference: Reader Owns a Cat

Note: it’s not stupid :)

This includes the wolves!

CARLISLE CULLEN:

He doesn’t mind the cat too much at first. He thinks the cat is cute and all, but he insists that he’s not much of a pet person.

This changes quickly. He’s one of those dads who say they don’t want a cat but then they become besties and he walks the cat on a leash and harness.

You can frequently find the cat in his office with him. He lets the cat sleep on his lap while he reads and stuff.

ESME CULLEN:

She likes the cat. She definitely gives it lots of kisses.

She’ll probably be the type to buy all sorts of weird cat products (or just cat themed things). The magnets on the fridge are shaped like little cats. Also she gets those weird robotic cat toys so she can watch the cat chase after it.

She makes a custom calendar out of photos of the cat and gifts one to each Cullen. She dresses the cat in little tuxedos/gowns and takes an unbelievable amount of pictures.

EDWARD CULLEN:

Does not like the cat. Well, he’s okay with them, but doesn’t like how similar he is to them. He’s moody, only cuddles when he feels like it, and needs a human to take care of him.

He’ll insist he hates the cat but you’ll catch him doing stupid shit like elongating them. Y’know, that thing where you lift them in the air with your hands on their belly so they stretch out?

He instinctually pets the cat. The cat will get within five feet of him and his hands just go 👀

JASPER HALE:

Kitty :)) -Jasper Hale, 2022

Loves the cat. He was a little unsure at first (mainly concerned about the litter box odor, mans has a sensitive nose), but quickly finds that he loves having a pet.

He lets the cat lay on his face a lot. He claims it’s because the cat is warm, but you know it’s because he thinks the purring is cute.

Sometimes he’ll walk past a pet store at the mall and bring back something stupid for the cat

EMMETT CULLEN:

Cat king. King of cats. He’s fucking ridiculous with the cat and the cat loves it. You know how cats will get up at 3 AM and zoom around the house? That’s what Emmett does all day.

Definitely gives them too many treats. His monkey brain goes “haha kitty like snacks” and demands that he give them more.

Probably takes the cat on car rides.

ALICE CULLEN:

Indifferent mostly. She doesn’t really care for pets (they get fur all over her clothes), but once she realizes she can dress them up? WHOO BOY, she is spending her life savings on that shit.

Probably wants to sign the cat up for pageants. It doesn’t matter what kind of cat they are, they are beautiful and deserve recognition.

She’s the type to schedule regular grooming appointments for the cat. They need to keep their coat nice and soft, right?

ROSALIE HALE:

Doesn’t like the cat for a long time. She gets jealous easily, and seeing an animal get more attention than her is troubling.

Eventually she gets used to it and learns to like having the cat around. She is the type to mock it a lot though.

She treats the cat like a baby. She picks them up and cradles them and worries so bad when they get sick.

Probably buys the fanciest food for them

SAM ULEY:

Hate. Cat.

He doesn’t even know why, just something about this cat fills him with primal rage. He insists that the cat is judging him.

Begrudgingly pets the cat when it comes to lay down on the bed. Deep down, he cares about the cat because you care about them and he doesn’t want you to be upset.

He’ll groan on and on about having to pet sit for you sometimes, but you know he loves it. The cat reminds him of you, so it’s perfect company for when you’re gone.

JACOB BLACK:

Absolute neutrality. He doesn’t mind the cat at all, but he isn’t crazy about them either.

He thinks it’s cute when the cat gets tired and does the little nuzzling thing. He will never say no to petting the cat.

Cat toys are probably the first gift he gives you. They’re pretty cheap and he knows you’ll use them, so it’s perfect. Depending on how crafty he’s feeling, he might just get some fabric and stuffing to make them himself.

SETH CLEARWATER:

Loves the cat so much oh my god it is great

Probably nicknames them something stupid like “chickie nuggie” or “corn dog”

When he is around the cat, the cat will not be left alone. I hope they like aggressive massages because that’s all they’ll be getting.

Meows at the cat to see if they talk back.

PAUL LAHOTE:

Probably allergic to cats ngl. Maybe not physically allergic, but mentally allergic. His brain rejects cats.

He insists that dogs are much better companions, even going as far as to ask you to ditch the cat and get a dog instead.

But he realizes that this cat is a good friend for you, and eventually drops the fight. He’ll even start taking allergy medicine so he can go to your place more often.

LEAH CLEARWATER:

She’s not a big fan :/ maybe not as against it as Paul, but she won’t really pet the cat that much.

She won’t buy anything for the cat, preferring to save her money to buy stuff for you. But if you specifically ask her for a cat thing, she will go to the ends of the earth to find it for you.

The cat always sits on her lap when she’s at your place and won’t let her leave.

#twilight x reader #twilight preferences #carlisle cullen x reader #esme cullen x reader #edward cullen x reader #jasper hale x reader #jasper whitlock x reader #emmett cullen x reader #alice cullen x reader #rosalie hale x reader #sam uley x reader #jacob black x reader #seth clearwater x reader #paul lahote x reader #leah clearwater x reader

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bellasforgottenjansport · 9 months ago

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Twilight characters as random photos from my camera roll

Edward:

Emmett:

Alice:

Jasper:

Carlisle:

Rosalie:

Bella when Edward returns:

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bluetintcore · 5 months ago

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A/N; hey i kinda love writing about twilight tbh (i will be getting to my inbox soon don’t worry!)

request?; yes / no

description; in which i give you my guesses on what the vamps fav singers/bands are :-) (or music taste)

warnings; swearing

fav singers/bands | twilight headcannon

carlisle cullen;

• he’d be into a lot of classical music tbh

• nothing with words just the music

• homeboy loves going to opera shows

• well he used too

esme cullen;

• same with carlisle, she’d be into a lot of classicals

• she also really likes jazz

• frank sinatra is her favorite person ever

• she also really likes christmas music

• even when it’s not christmas she’s jamming out

edward cullen;

• he mostly listens to piano covers and playings for inspiration and enjoyment

• he’s also big in 50s music, and occasionally a few songs from the 80s

• his favorite singer would probably be elton john, the only bearable for him

• but really other than that he’d just listen to the CD’s in his bedroom

bella swan;

• she’s really big on indie rock

• current joys is her absolute favorite

• also occasionally, a few one direction songs would find themselves in her playlist

• likes 80s music

jasper hale;

• likes country music lmao

• but not like newer country music

• like the cringey unbearable country music from like the 70s

• the kind of country music that gets played at family reunions

• this man has the worst possible taste in music ever

alice cullen;

• lana del rey is her favorite

• brooklyn baby and cinnamon girl are definitely her go to’s

• she’s also a big swiftie and loves taylor’s newer songs

• she’d definitely post jasper to ‘lover’ lucky ass mf

emmett cullen;

• he’s into a lot of newer rap

• he likes kanye, trippie red, and kid cudi

• his favs are ‘mr rager’ and ‘pursuit of happiness’

• definitely prefers kid cudi out of all of them

rosalie hale;

• worships britney spears

• toxic and if you seek amy>>

• would also be a big taylor swift fan

• and could occasionally listen to ariana grande

victoria sutherland;

• she’s super big on paramore, deftones, and avril lavigne

• loves ‘misery business’ and ‘be quiet and drive’

• she also could fit in the neighborhood

• she went through a phase where all she listened to was ‘daddy issues’ lmao

• she also loves ‘sk8er boy’

jane volturi;

• pierce the veil and mother mother>>

• she also likes taylor swift but would never tell a single soul

• that’d probably be it

• she’d never really have the time to listen to music

#twilight #twilight headcannon #twilight imagine #twilight x reader #carlisle cullen x reader #esme cullen x reader #edward cullen x reader #bella swan x reader #jasper hale x reader #alice cullen x reader #emmett cullen x reader #rosalie hale x reader #victoria sutherland x reader #jane volturi x reader #headcannons

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ineedmorefanfics2 · 11 months ago

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Twilight Masterlist

✧ One Shots

Summer Breeze - Embry Call X Fem!Reader

Embry is a personal heater, and Y/N uses that to her advantage.

I’m Sorry - Embry Call X Fem!Reader

Embry imprints on Y/N but doesn’t get the reaction he was hoping for.

Never Again - Embry Call X Fem!Reader

Embry hasn’t imprinted on his girlfriend Y/N and fears for their future.

Soft Lips - Embry Call X Fem!Reader

Embry imprinted on Y/N three months ago. Why is he holding back his feelings?

Issues - Paul Lahote X Fem!Cullen!Reader

Paul and Y/N talk about kids. It doesn’t go as expected.

Halloween Hangout - Paul Lahote X Fem!Cullen!Reader

Y/N helps her family and her boyfriend get into the Halloween spirit.

Missed You - Paul Lahote X Fem!Reader

Paul works later than expected.

In The Clouds - Paul Lahote X GN!Reader

Paul and Y/N decide to relax in the best way they know how. Smoking weed.

Outcasts - Paul Lahote X Male!Reader

Y/N deals with some homophobia from the pack.

Baby Fever - Paul Lahote X Fem!Reader

Y/N, a human with powers, argues with her boyfriend Paul after he sides with Sam about killing Renesmee.

Killing Me Softly - Paul Lahote X Fem!Reader

Paul questions his imprinting after his human imprint, Y/N, gets attacked by a vampire, venom already going to work when he reaches her.

Love Hurts - Paul Lahote X Fem!Reader

Paul’s anger gets in the way of date night.

My Bad - Jacob Black X Fem! Reader

Y/N, Jacob’s imprint, and Emily get into Paul’s “special” brownies while the pack is on patrol.

Innocent Moments - Seth Clearwater X Fem!Reader

Seth comes home late.

Hold Me - Rosalie Hale X Fem!Reader

Rosalie gets upset when her human mate gets hurt.

Danger - Edward Cullen X Male!Reader

Y/N, Paul’s cousin stumbles upon something he shouldn’t had seen in the woods.

Impossible - Esme X Carlisle X Fem!Reader

Y/N, a nomad vampire with extraordinary powers, makes the discovery that you can have more than one mate.

Spills And Corsets - Alec Volturi X Fem!Reader

After an accident that results in Y/N’s clothes getting ruined, she’s forced to wear a corset for the rest of the day.

✧ Series

Fate Is… - Paul Lahote X Fem!Reader (1) (2) (3) (4)

Paul imprinting on a Cullen? Let’s see how this plays out…

Expecting - Paul Lahote X Pregnant!Fem!Reader (1) (2)

What’s it like expecting when your family is a pack of shapeshifters? A whole lotta love.

✧ Drabbles

“What did you swallow?” - Rosalie Hale X Fem!Reader

“Oh, this will be fun!” - Seth Clearwater X Fem!Reader

“Did you buy me flowers?” - Leah Clearwater X Fem!Reader

I Don’t Wanna Be Your Friend - Leah Clearwater X Fem!Reader

Leah and Y/N discover Girl In Red.

Warm Bodies - Alice Cullen X Male!Reader

It’s cuddle time for Alice and her mate.

✧ Headcanons

Embry Call NSFW Alphabet

Paul Lahote NSFW Alphabet

Sam Uley NSFW Alphabet

Quil Ateara NSFW Alphabet

Jacob Black NSFW Alphabet

Leah Clearwater NSFW Alphabet

Seth Clearwater NSFW Alphabet

Jasper Hale NSFW Alphabet

Emmett Cullen NSFW Alphabet

(It was brought to my attention that the above NSFW Alphabets are Female!Reader centered. I cannot change them because they are on my old account that I do not have access to, so I apologize that there is no prior warning on the individual posts.)

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long-lost-cullen · 4 days ago

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Cullen Family Helping You Through a Depressive Episode [headcanons]

Carlisle 🧣

- The most logical one to be honest

- Being a doctor, he knows how important it is to keep you healthy

- He keeps you fed/watered/nourished, makes you whatever food you want and brings it to you in bed

- Carlisle always makes sure that you have a cool glass of water on your bedside table

- He also helps you stay clean; he will offer to hop in the tub or shower and bathe with you, or if you asked him to he would just wait in the bedroom getting some pajamas for you

- He’ll brush your hair for you, but he’s not a very good stylist so dont expect anything more than a simple braid (and even that would look a little wonky lol)

- Offers to lay with you, if you accept he will hold you so gently and lovingly

- Continuously praising you and telling you how strong you are and how good you have been doing

- Sometimes he will read to you while you cuddle, any book you want

- He's always there for you, he never hesitates to help you whenever you need

- Sometimes he knows when you start spiraling before you do

- He knows just the right things to do and say to help you calm down

- He’s surprisingly scared that you’re going to do something stupid if things get too bad. He hides his fear well, he doesn't want you to worry about him on top of everything else

- Always tries his best to help you and stay by your side for as long as you need

Jasper 🐴

- He can feel that you’re feeling down, without you even telling him

- Never try to hide it from him, cause thats never going to work. He always knows what you’re feeling, and he is always on red alert whenever he feels literally any negative emotion from you

- Jasper is a quiet person, so he isn’t very forward or aggressive about his approach, his is more subtle but still very much effective

- He doesn’t really say a lot, it’s his actions that speak volumes.

- His love language is quality time and touch, so he is always by your side

- He is definitely the type to ask if he can touch you when you start to spiral. If you’re panicking, he asks to give you a hug; if you dont feel comfortable with that, he’ll just hold your hands

- Jasper has never been more grateful for his powers than those times when you feel so down and self hating

- It hurts him so much to feel all that pain and suffering you feel for yourself, and/or in general

- He enjoys quietly cuddling together, which always seems to improve your mood

- If things are really bad, he will hum some old country songs from his childhood, but thats very rare

- The biggest thing he does is to use his powers to help you, but he doesn’t do it to much because he doesn’t want to control your emotions, he just wants to help you know what i mean?

Emmett ⚾

- My favorite himbo <3

- His biggest thing is to distract you and get your mind off of whatever is hurting you

- He will be the one to offer cuddles before you even ask, he hugs you so tight and starts talking about everything and nothing

- Emmett would be the first to help get you out of bed

- He would make a huge effort to keep you fed, he just wants to keep you healthy

- If you’re feeling up for it, he likes to take you on hikes in the woods. It’s a simple thing but it helps you focus on something else

- If you don’t want to get out of bed, he is perfectly fine just cuddling and watching something on tv

- He will whisper sweet things into your ear

- Telling you how much he loves you

- He focuses a little less on the actual situation and more on hyping you up in general

- Like he will compliment your personality and appearance. He will go over everything he loves about you and every single part of your body and tells you why he loves all of it

- He loves to cover you in kisses and doesn’t stop showering you in praises until he knows for a fact that you’re feeling better

Edward 🎹

- Would either be the sweetest, most comforting man ever or a distant, super cold one

- There’s no in between, sorry about it :/

- Sometimes he would be almost suffocating with how worried and close he would be

- He wouldn’t leave your side for a second, always doing anything you need

- But sometimes it would start to make him start to spiral

- Like he would start to worry that he’s not good enough to take care of you and you dont deserve him

- After he sees how stupid that thought is, he sees how much you need him in this hard time so he steps up to the plate and starts doing much better

- He doesn’t know how to cook, but he’ll buy you any food you want

- He will gladly cuddle and praise you whenever you need

- Sometimes he will even play you some piano, to help you drift off to sleep

- He would surprise you with a song he wrote for you

- Even if he doesn’t want to force you to do anything he would persuade you to get out of bed

- Both of you sit at the piano and she will teach you a thing or two

- But usually he likes to take you on walks in the woods, his favorite thing to do is just lay in the field with you and feel the cool breeze and your warm hand in his

- It brings him peace. Being there with you and knowing that he’s helping you feel better

Rosalie 👑

- She is similar to Jasper with the more subtle approach

- Rosalie understands what it’s like to have those really bad days because she’s had them

- She will help you stay clean and eat something

- Rosalie would take baths with you and brush your hair, doing it up in a beautiful style

- Usually people see her as the cold, stubborn type of girl, but she’s much more than that

- She knows what it’s like to feel that broken

- That’s why she offers her help in any way she can, anything you want, it’s yours

- It’s the little things for her

- Like she’ll make you a simple sandwich or just be cuddling with you

- A bunch of those little things just keep adding up and she doesn’t stop there

- She would bring you gifts to try to raise your spirits

- She’s a little awkward in her approach to showing you this much affection, thats why she does a bunch of little things rather than huge declarations of her love

- It’s more of an unspoken understanding about how much she loves you. But when times like these hit, she realizes that you need her reassurance and love more than ever

- She puts in a huge amount of effort into those small gifts and actions, just to make sure you know she loves you and will always be there when you need

Alice 🌖

- I know that all of the Cullens know what it’s like to feel broken and hurt, its just that some know the feeling more than others

- Alice definitely knows that feeling

- Sometimes she sees that you’re going to have an episode before it even starts

- So she starts gathering all the supplies: your favorite snacks, blankets and anything else you need

- She is super worried for you but she hides it with her positivity

- She will give you makeovers and take care of you, without you even asking

- The makeovers are her favorite because not only is it a way to get your mind focused on other things but it’s an easy way to help keep up your hygiene with the showering and the self care she helps you with

- Sometimes, if things are looking really bad she will get really worried that something bad was going to happen

- Then she sees a vision of everything being okay in the future

- She very much enjoys wrapping you in tight hugs and whispering nice things to you

- Everything from “You’re so beautiful inside and out, i love you so much” to “everything is going to be okay, we’re going to get through this together. I’ve seen it”

Esme 🥀

- Dare i say: she would take a much more maternal and protective approach

- I dont want to say she forces you to eat and drink but she definitely makes you stay nourished

- She is more than willing to make you anything you want, she just wants to help in any way she can to make you feel better

- She will help you bathe and cuddle all day if you need

- Cuddling is her specialty, she makes it even better because she likes to sing quietly

- She likes to hum and sing you cute little songs until you drift back to sleep

- As much as she doesn’t want to force you to do anything, she does make you take regular walks and get outside every day

- The movement and fresh air are very important

- She will make a picnic basket and take it on a small hike, just the two of you

- Esme would gladly make your favorite food (or try to) and have a cute little picnic to take your mind off of things :)

#twilight #twilight renessaince #twilight fanfiction #twilight imagine #carlisle cullen #carlisle cullen x reader #jasper hale #jasper hale x reader #emmett cullen #emmett cullen x reader #edward cullen #edward cullen x reader #rosalie hale #rosalie hale x reader #alice cullen #alice cullen x reader #esme cullen #esme cullen x reader

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ziggyarts · 6 months ago

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something to warm the cold (ones)

A/N : Some cute Cullen's carving pumpkins cus I'm feeling spooky! :)

pairings : cullen family/coven x reader

word count : 441

tws : none, a tiny bit of angst

Esme loved the warm feeling of autumn. It masked the hollow feeling the gloomy Forks weather gave her. Pumpkin spice and cider gave more life to the compulsory shelter of shade. With this love for the season, it was almost imperative that she and her family take part in festivities.

Emmet stumbled up the steps into the dining room clumsily with a pumpkin that should have been to heavy for him to carry. You, Alice and Rosalie just chuckled quietly watching the odd demonstration of strengthen.

“Not on the mahogany!” Esme scolded emmet, an alarmed stretched out hand. “It was custom.” She smiled a friendly smile and took one of the pumpkins to place on an alternative table.

Carlisle entered the room, kissing his wife softly on the cheek and placing an array of pumpkin carving tools on the table, you smiled lightly. Nothing couldn’t be eccentric with this family. Always over the top. Maybe the materialistic motive was to make up for the moral warmth they lacked.

You hadn’t realised Edward had entered the room, a calculating look on his face. As if he wasn’t so sure him self.

“Mines gonna look fucking awesome.” Emmet laughed, placing a pumpkin in front of himself and beginning to hack away at it.

Familial festivities always held such deep memories for Emmet. It reminded him of his family, of his siblings. Though he missed it, he was happy he got to experience these things with the people he loves, especially the one he loved the most. But there was always a tinge of anguish in his heart, that those memories where just memories.

“Language.” Esme tried not to show her amusement as she began to carve her pumpkin in a more graceful manner, if they weren’t solid stone she would have warned him to be careful. Those warnings where resigned for you, the only mortal among vampires.

Alice began to draw out an intricate design on her pumpkin, to create something more artistic than festive. In her personal opinion without fall fashion autumn would be tacky. Edward sat in silence, not of lack for what to say but purely entertained by the thoughts of his company.

As you began to carve into your pumpkin, Carlisle was suddenly stood behind you.

“Your going to need stitches if you continue like that.” He laughed. Softly, he guided your hands to a more careful method of gutting your pumpkin.

And you continued like that. Intervals of laughter and caution. The American dream. And for a moment you could have sworn they became human again. Like all scientific fact had been voided for only one thing. Family.

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carlisles-girl · 9 months ago

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Hc’s for Jasper Hale (or all of them I don’t mind) with a chaotic mate? Like where the reader is always doing something stupid and is like “Hey come watch me skateboard down the stairs”

a/n: Of course I can! Thank you so much for requesting! Also, for everyone reading this, I do take requests for the Volturi kings (Aro, Caius, Marcus) and Jane, so if would like me to write something for them, send a request!

another a/n: I got my first vaccine dose yesterday afternoon, and my left arm, which is the arm I got the shot in, is sore, so there might be some spelling mistakes.

The Cullens With a Chaotic Mate

Carlisle Cullen

Carlisle goes directly into dad mode.

Whenever you two are sitting together, and you get up, he sighs and goes, “My love, where are you going this time?”

Though he hates invading your privacy, if he’s almost positive you’re going to do something out of line, he asks Edward to read your mind to see what you’re about to do, and Edward’ll report back to him.

If you were going to go take a run in the forest, you always have to have someone with you.

Usually, Carlisle goes with you, but if he’s too occupied, he’ll ask Rosalie or Alice to go with you.

You’re closer to Rosalie and Alice the most, hence why they go with you when Carlisle cannot.

If you do end up hurting yourself in the forest, or whatever you had done to injure yourself, and you’re walking back, Carlisle is standing at the front door, arms crossed with a small smile playing on his face.

Like a dissatisfied father that can’t possibly get mad at their kid.

While he’s patching you up in his office, the conversation almost always plays out the exact same.

“…”

“Say it, I know you’re thinking it.”

“I told you so.”

“There it is.”

Jasper Hale

Jasper will literally transform into Bella.

Always in panic mode.

He always tries to be with you, so you can’t do anything ridiculous.

“Jas, I can go to the bathroom alone, I’m not a child.”

“I know, darlin’, I’m just standing in the hallway.”

He never trusts Emmett to be alone with you.

Who know what kinda stuff you two will get into? You’re just as chaotic as the other.

He loves going to school with you, you two are in the same exact classes together.

It’s easier for him to keep an eye on you.

If you’re being a bit too excited, like you’re about to do something big, Jasper will use his gift on you, calming you down.

He hates bursting your bubble, but sometimes you get a bit too rambunctious.

You do put a smile on his face, though. He loves you too much to ruin all of your fun.

Jasper does join on your chaotic deeds sometimes. Your happiness while doing it, and your adrenaline rush, goes directly to him.

Alice Cullen

Alice would lowkey love it.

She’s planned, you’re chaotic, sounds like a perfect mix to her.

Opposites attract, right?

Besides, she can see the future, she can see if your behaviour will get you in trouble or not.

If your decision will end up in you getting in trouble, Alice will let you know.

If you get in trouble, say with the principal, Alice will be waiting in the foyer, sitting on one of the chairs.

After you get out of the office, after the principal scolded you for the hundredth time that week, and a detention slip for the upcoming Saturday, Alice will greet you and walk with you out of the school.

“…”

“So…you saw this coming, huh?”

“Yup.”

“I have detention on Saturday.”

“So do I.”

Alice literally got herself in trouble so you two could have detention together.

Rosalie Hale

Rosalie’s like Carlisle; goes straight into mother mode. Only ‘stricter’ and less ‘carefree’ as Carlisle.

If you do something crazy, and it was major, she’d scold you.

You usually have to refrain yourself from laughing; Emmett usually makes fun of her behind her back.

“You shouldn’t— oh, this is funny to you?”

“No ma’am.”

“Mhmm. Are you going to do what you did again?”

“No ma’am.”

Rosalie does feel a little bad after, though. She thinks she might’ve went too far on you.

You guys are soulmates after all.

She makes it up by doing something fun with you.

Shopping, running in the forest, watching a movie series, you name it.

She does remind you that she loves your spontaneous behaviour, she just wishes that you’d be more careful, that’s all.

Emmett Cullen

Emmett absolutely adores that you’re chaotic.

He’s ready to join you in whatever crazy thing you’re about to do next.

“Whatcha thinking about doing next?”

“Running on the roof.”

“You’re an absolute genius.”

“Emmett, Y/n, absolutely not.” - Edward.

Edward always has to stop the both of you.

Edward is like the glue in your friendship, without him, you and Emmett would probably be in court right now.

Or worse, in front of the Volturi.

However, you and Emmett love wrestling in the forest. (Like the scene in Eclipse).

Jasper usually refs the matches, while the rest of the Cullens watch, and sometimes join with their own mates.

Emmett loves that someone can keep up with him; it gives him a challenge.

Edward Cullen

Like Jasper, Edward would be panicked almost all the time.

Though, he’d be more calm about it.

Telling you to not do what you’re about to do.

“Y/n, I know what you’re thinking.”

“Yeah, it’s a good idea, right?”

“Absolutely not. I don’t want you to get hurt.”

Emo Edward would probably be like:

“You are my life, I can’t live without you. And the thought of you dying, it’s makes my un-beating heart race and crack with every moment you are endangering yourself.”

You recommend him ask Carlisle for a therapist.

“C’mon, Edward, live a little!”

“I’m dead, Y/n.”

He’d rather play the piano with you, or play cards, or chess. Something calm and collected that can’t hurt you.

Esme Cullen

Esme is used to spontaneous people, having been around for over 100 years, but the thought of you, her mate, completely throws her off the edge.

Always tries to distract you from your crazy ideas, like wanting to teach you how to cook something neat, or showing you her interior design ideas.

You can’t say no to Esme, who can?

She’s similar to Edward in a way, she’s just more relaxed about you wanting to do something crazy.

If you wanna do something that could possibly book you a trial with the Volturi, she’d plan a movie night with Alice, so that everyone would have to watch the movie.

That includes yourself.

You’d think about doing what you were gonna do after the movie ends, to which Edward, who had heard your thoughts, proudly states,

“Oh, we’re watching everyone’s favourite films, in order to please everyone.”

That means 1 film per person.

You end up not minding, happy to spend time with your family, and being able to cuddle with Esme.

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avyannadawn · a year ago

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Being the Fae of the family (hc) || the Cullens

Fandom: Twilight

Pairings: the Cullens x faerie female reader (sibling/parental relationship)

Warnings: mentions of anxiety (tiny), a swear word or two, fluff :) its a bit long for a headcanon, but oh well.

Wc: 1.3k

Alice and Rosalie sensed you in the forest while hunting together.

They smelled your blood from miles away, following the scent to where you lay, legs tucked underneath you in a clearing, flowers blooming out your bare hands.

They stood silently behind a tree, watching in fascination as everything blossomed to life around you, enticing the two vampires.

Both being confused about how your blood isn’t tempting and why they have no desire to drink it. The thought made both of them curious about what you are.

Alice is the one to slowly walk over to you first, careful not to frighten you.

You knew that they’ve been there, watching from behind the tree for a while now, having the trees whisper about their presence to you.

“Hello there, vampires,” you spoke softly, smiling as you turned to face Alice. You tilted your head to the side as you watched the vampire kneel in front of you, her pixie-like appearance catching you off guard.

The blonde appearing behind the other, watching you with the same look of curiosity and fascination.

The two vampires introduced themselves as Alice and Rosalie, to which you replied, “Y/n, my name is y/n.”

You talked in the little clearing for hours with the two vampires. Finding out that they’re ‘vegetarian’ and live amongst humans shocked you, you never knew vampires could be so kind to humans. Telling them how you a nature faerie, how you can talk to the flora and fauna around you and bring it to life.

Alice getting excited, bouncing on her knees with wide eyes. “Fairy? You’re a fairy?”

“No, I am a fae, fairies do not exist,” you replied with a giggle.

Reluctantly agreeing to meet the rest of their family, you stood letting your magic wash over you, transitioning you into your fae form.

Rosalie gaping at your wings. The large butterfly-like wings, taking up all the space behind you. The thin delicate frame shone softly as the green vine-like webbing wrapped around the wings in all different green and dusty pink hues. Your height shrinking to your regular fae height rather than the human form you took when you wandered the forest.

Flying beside the two girls as they ran (at their natural vampire speed), you reached the large white house.

The rest of their family stood side by side on the porch as if they were waiting for your arrival.

“Hello there,” said a tall pale blonde man who you assumed to be the leader of the small coven of vampires, all their eyes seemed to dart between the two of you.

You beamed up at him, “hello, I’m y/n.”

The family loving you instantly, taking you in (you agreed of course) as their own.

Questions are being thrown at you as soon as you meet them all, most coming from Alice and Emmett. “How do you do that?” “Why are your ears pointy?” “Can you talk to animals? Do they curse?” “How come your blood isn’t desirable?” “What do you eat?” “Can I touch your wings?” “How fast can you fly?”

Carlisle stepping in and placing a hand on their shoulders to calm the two brunettes down as the rest of the family chuckled.

All being curious as to why non of them have the urge to drink from you like they do with everyone else. You assumed it had something to do with fae blood being magical, which took away the temptation from vampires.

Jasper was relieved to be able to let himself be, given how he didn’t have to try and control himself around you. The two of you form a close bond.

You taught Esme how to make all your native foods, explaining how each country has a different type of fae with different abilities. Like how the fae of Antarctica is frost fae.

Edward showing you how to play the piano and in return, you showing him all the music your kind make and all the instruments of your people.

Alice using you as her dress-up doll, not that you minded, you had always wanted a sister like herself and Rosalie and now you finally have them. You showed Alice all the styles of clothing fae usually wore and she loved it.

You and Jasper would take for hours on end, exchanging history stories, teaching him the history of the fae and all the wars your people have experienced. To which he told you all about the Civil War.

You and Rosalie bonding over cars, you had never really seen what humans use as transportation up close, so Rosalie showed you everything there is to know about them. Sometimes sitting in the seat of the car she worked on, each of you enjoying each others company.

Emmett adoring you. Like this boy straight up loves you, always having pillow fights or when you go hunting with them, you toying with the bears, enchanting them to talk and scaring him to death (pun intended;))

Carlisle being fascinated by you, never knowing your kind ever existed. Him being floored by your healing procedures and medical treatment. Him being so curious about your wings to which you two would divulge in hours-long talks about the anatomy structure differences between humans and faeries.

All of them being extremely worried about your wings, seeing as they look like they’re made of shiny glass. All of them being scared to breathe (hehe) in the wrong direction in case they broke you.

But after you and Emmett got into a pillow fight and you accidentally shot him through the wall of the living room, they were kind of shocked. You reassured them that they can be as strong as they want around you because fae rarely gets hurt and even if they do they heal extremely fast.

Them all gifting you a large botanical greenhouse for Christmas. You nearly passed out from pure joy.

You spent all your free time there. Planting enchanted plants, ones you could never plant where humans or anyone else could find it. Seeing as each one had different effects, unknown to humans.

All of them being shocked when they walked in for the first time after giving it to you, the once empty dome now looked like it could’ve been out of some magical film or book.

The entire place is lit up by shimmering flowers that hover midair. Violet, jade and teal hues sparkling like moonlight from each corner of the enclosed garden, literally bringing the entire garden to life.

You eventually going to school with them (in your human form) to which you get incredibly uncomfortable with the number of stares you get, hearing all the things humans whisper about you.

Jasper using his empath ability to calm your nerves, sending you encouraging smiles every time he feels your anxiety spike.

The whole family glaring at anyone who even looks at you the wrong way, and given that every one of them has looks that could kill, the stares stop almost immediately.

All your classes being with at least one of them.

You love school, finding the human would enthralling.

After about a year of being with the Cullens, you casually drop the fact that you are also immortal.

Everything going quiet. No one knowing what to say because they all assumed you had the lifespan of a human. Rosalie is the first to react, pulling you into a tight embrace to which everyone joins in, hugging you as if you could disappear if they let go.

Especially Esme.

The entire family is so fucking relieved. The thought of watching their little sister/ daughter grow old and pass was one of the saddest thoughts any of them had, so they avoided it as much as possible but now knowing that they now get to spend eternity with you, they couldn’t be happier.

The thought of taking away your fae nature to turn you vampire disgusted all of them, you were the light of their family and the comfort of hearing your tiny heartbeat made their day, knowing you were safe and alive.

And now after spending nearly three centuries by their side, you couldn’t be more content, knowing you finally have a family that loves you and whom you love in return just as fiercely.

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adatheromcomaddict · 9 months ago

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How You Meet the Cullens + Jacob

Hi! I've decided I'm going to put some of my stuff from Wattpad, over here. If you want to see my Wattpad, its the same username as I have here. Anyway, this is how you meet the Cullens, + Jacob. Probably intended for female readers, but it could mostly go either way... I think. And I do have the girls as well in here.

Edward Cullen:

Edward and you met at school. Of course.

"Um, excuse me?" You asked a small girl, with short brown hair.

She turned around, revealing her pale white skin, and beautiful golden eyes.

"How can I help you?" She asked.

"I was wondering where Mr. Molina's classroom is?" You replied.

"Oh, yes. I can show you the way!" She grabbed your hand, and pulled you down the halls. (Wow, this is turning into an Alice preference)

"Thank you!" You said, when you two arrived at the classroom.

She pointed inside the room, towards a beautiful boy, with golden hair, and dark, dark, eyes. He glared at her, with his hand over his mouth. I turned to look at her, and she winked back at him.

"Uh, thank you. Oh, I never got your name." You said.

"Alice. Yours?" She asked, still smiling.

"Y/N."

"Well, Y/N, looks like you'll be sitting next to my brother, Edward, in there." She waved, and skipped away.

I walked inside the class, towards the boy, and sat down. He looked away, took a deep breath, then turned back to me.

"Hi, um, I'm Y/N. You're Edward, right?" I asked.

"Yes. I-I am." He seemed like he was in pain or something.

Weird.

Jacob Black:

I had lived in the outermost part of Forks for as long as I have lived. (Sounds like a wedding vow)

We were right next to the border of La Push. Therefore, I go to the school in the reservation.

(I have absolutely NO clue what the school is like there, so I'm making it up)

But, I didn't really talk to anyone. I had a few friends from down in the more central part of Forks, Bella Swan was one of them. She recently moved here full time. I hadn't seen her since I was little.

There was this one kid named Jacob who I had met a couple of times, mostly when he played with Bella snd I while our parents went fishing or whatever.

But, since Bella was going to school in Forks, I decided I would try and re-connect with this Jacob, to see if I could hang out with him.

So, I asked around one day at school for what classes he was in, and found out that he was in one of my classes. How did I never notice? Oh, just me and my oblivious self. (Sorry, if you're like- not oblivious?)

Well, I found him one day.

"Jacob, right?" I asked him.

"Oh, yes, oh, oh! Y/N! Hi!" He seemed to be a very nice boy.

"Yes, it's me. Um, I haven't talked to you in years, I'm surprised you remember my name." I explained.

"I'm surprised you remembered mine." He laughed.

"So, uh, I"m kind of wondering if you want to like, hang out or something. Anywhere works. I just need some company." (Bella who?)

"Sire! You could come by my house today after school and we can catch up. Do you like cars?" He asked.

"Depends." I laughed in response.

"Well, you can come help me too. I like to re-build them."

"Sounds like a plan."

Emmett Cullen:

(for this one you are a vampire already, and yes I basically stole Rosalie's life. Also, if I get facts wrong, don't come for me, just tell me *kindly* and I will fix it)

I became a vampire in 1920. Two years after my brother Edward, and one year before my mother Esme.

I'd been a vampire for 15 years already. How time flies

One day I was running through the forest when I heard screams coming from a small patch. I sprinted towards the place, and saw a boy, probably 20, getting attacked by a bear. I shoved the bear off of him instantly, and bit into it, getting it's blood.

I remembered that the boy was watching, and was probably shaken up, not to mention, he was most likely dying. I turned back towards him, wiping a small bit of blood off of my lip, and said,

"Hello, I'm Y/N Cullen."

"E-Emmet. How did you do that?" He asked, very weakly.

"I have my ways. What hurts?" I asked.

"Everything." Of course-

"I'll be right back. Don't move." Not that he really could. I sprinted back to my house. I opened the door, and Carlisle, Esme, and Edward turned towards me.

"Y/N? What is it?" Carlisle asked.

"There's a boy, Emmett. He got attacked by a bear. He's very weak. You need to turn him Carlisle."

They all sprinted into the woods, and I led them towards where Emmett lay. He was still there, but weaker.

Jasper Hale:

(you're a vampire)

Jasper became a vampire in 1863. (I think)

He was telling me his story.

I had recently been turned into a vampire by Carlisle, after he rescued me, and I hadn't really met the rest of the family yet. (You can make up why you had to become a vampire)

When Jasper had finished the story, I said, "Wow."

"That's all I could get out. His story was just, wow....

I forgot, Edward could read my mind. I only remembered when he chuckled after I thought that.

I gave him an internal glare.

Bella was sitting in the corner, with him.

"So, Y/N, tell us your full story." Jasper smiled.

(Sorry, his is kind of short..)

Carlisle Cullen:

It was my first day working at the Forks Hospital and I needed some directions.

I walked up to mid-height man, with blonde hair, and very pale skin.

"Hello, sir?" I asked him, and he spun around.

"Yes, Ms. Y/L/N?" He asked.

"H-how do you know my last name?" I asked in response.

"I heard someone talking about you coming, and you're the only new face around here. We don't get them often." He smiled, and my heart fluttered. Good thing he wasn't like a super-hearer or anything. {;)}

"Well, uhm, I was just wondering where the surgical ward is?" He pointed towards the left, and I smiled slightly, walking away, and quietly looking back at him after I was sure he couldn't see me.

Alice Cullen:

(You had already seen Alice before, but never interacted with her much, like most of the students)

I was walking around in the forest, when I heard footsteps.

"Hello?" I called out.

"Y/N!" A girl replied, I noticed it was Alice Cullen.

"Oh, hello, Alice." I was a bit confused to how she knew my name, but to be honest, I knew her's too and that's a bit strange. But, everyone does talk about the Cullens.

"What are you doing out here in the forest?" She asked me. I didn't have a valid answer. I could say "Just felt like taking a stroll..." or "Oh, I'm working on my steps." but, none of those were true, I really didn't know what I was doing here.

"Uhm, working on my steps, and taking a stroll....??" I questioned myself.

"Oookay then. Would you like to come with me? I can show you some of my favorite spots to relax." The way she said relax made me think she wasn't relaxing, and probably meant running around and exercising. Just what I needed.

"Sure, sounds great." I smiled.

Rosalie Hale:

Everyone that lives in Forks knows about the Cullens. Even the people in the reservation.

There's the three boys, the goofy one, the silent one, and the constipated one.

Then there's the two girls. Alice and Rosalie.

I've talked to Alice, we've said hi.

But in general, I know nothing about Rosalie.

All I know is she is incredibly smart, beautiful, and did I mention gorgeous?

I've never had the guts to talk to her. Maybe it's that I'm a wimp, or maybe it's that she is very intimidating. Probably a mixture of both.

But today, I got lucky, and didn't have to talk to her. She talked to me.

I had noticed her eyeing me a few times, and I never knew if she was looking down on me, in a bad way, or if she was interested in me. Both ways scared me.

Today, she came up to me.

I was sitting at the lunch table with Angela and Jessica, and the new kid, Bella.

"Y/N, can I talk to you really quick?" She asked.

"Uh, uh, yes, yes, sure." I stood up quickly, and while walking away with her, I turned towards Angela and Jess, and they smiled and winked.

"So, what did you want to talk about?" I asked.

"Well, I wanted to know... did you want to hang out sometime?"

"Like, a date...?"

"Uh, yeah. Like a date." She smiled and we both laughed.

"Sure." I smiled back.

Bella Swan:

Apparently, today Chief Swan's daughter is moving to the school.

I'm looking forward to it, I want to make more friends.

I was standing outside, waiting to see if I spotted her, when a big, orange-red truck pulled into the parking lot.

It must be her! I've never seen that truck before.

I ran up to it, when I saw people laughing at it. Whatever, I think it's cool.

She climbed out of her truck, and I probably startled her, standing there.

"Hi! I'm Y/N Y/L/N. You're Chief Swan's daughter, right?" I asked.

"Uh, yes. Bella Swan." She stuck out her hand, and I shook it.

"So, do you want to know anything, anything special?" I asked.

"Um, I'm not sure...." She said, tucking her hair behind her ear. (Ugh, a classic Bella move)

"No worries. Let me show you to your first class." I smiled, and took her hand, pulling her down the hallway.

Esme Cullen:

I was walking around town, alone. A kind of dangerous move, since there have been so many mysterious attacks lately.

I was looking through random stores, when I noticed Esme Platt, (we're just saying she isn't a Cullen because I guess they aren't married...????) Carlisle Cullen's old friend. (I don't even know how to write this...)

"Hi, Esme." I said.

"Oh, hello, Y/N." She smiled.

"How have you been?" I haven't seen her in a while. We've talked a few times.

"I've been good, how have you been?" She replied.

"I'm great. We really should catch up sometime." I said, trying to be subtle.

"Yes, we should. Do you want to go to lunch tomorrow?" She asked.

"Of course! Where do you want to go?"

"Don't worry about me. I won't eat much anyway."

******

So, yeah, that's it. I'm aware that these aren't perfection, bur they were fun to write so, yeah!

I will be posting a lot more now since I'm getting really into writing again ;)

Thank you all for reading, (not that a ton of people are going to read this lol)

And yeah, see you soon! :3

-Ada

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