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zapreportsblog · 8 months
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Can you do a Paul Lahote X reader
Where it’s based off in New Moon
Bella and their sibling Reader go visit the pack after Bella found out about shifters (Thanks ti Paul shifting from anger).
And since Bella already told her sibling about the Cullens being Vampires, obviously she would tell them about Jacob and the rez being shifters.
And it fast forwards to Bella and Reader to officially meet the pack. When the two meets the pack Reader makes eye contact with Paul Lahote which causes Paul to imprint.
P.s. im pretty sure the pack can tell when someone imprints.
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✭ pairing : paul lahote x reader
✭ fandom : twilight
✭ summary : (y/n) is the sister of Bella swan, when Jacob begins ignoring Bella, Bella takes it upon herself to find out and like always when trouble arrises where one swan goes the other swan isn’t to far behind
✭ authors note : firstly the girls picture I used looked so similar to Bella to me that I just had to use that specific one
✭ twilight masterlist
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Bella Swan had reached her breaking point. For weeks now, Jacob Black had been ignoring her, leaving her with a heartache that seemed to grow with each passing day. Desperate for answers, Bella decided it was time to confront him, even if it meant dragging her sister (Y/N) along with her.
The two sisters made their way to the Quileute reservation, where Jacob and his pack resided. As they arrived, Bella couldn't help but notice Paul Lahote and a few other boys standing outside. Determined, she approached them, her eyes scanning the group in search of Jacob.
"Hey," Bella called out, her voice laced with frustration. "Where's Jacob?"
Paul smirked, his eyes narrowing. "Why do you care? He's clearly moved on."
Bella's heart sank at Paul's words, but she refused to back down. "I deserve an explanation. We were friends, and he's been avoiding me for no reason."
The other boys exchanged glances, refusing to meet Bella's gaze. It was clear they were hiding something, but they weren't willing to share the truth.
(Y/N) had been waiting patiently in the car, but a sudden unease washed over her. Trusting her instincts, she stepped out and made her way towards Bella, unaware of the events that were about to unfold.
Paul's rude comment about Jacob pushed Bella over the edge. Without thinking, she slapped him across the face, the sound echoing through the quiet reservation.
Paul's body trembled, his expression contorting in pain. In an instant, he transformed into a massive wolf, his fur bristling with anger. Panic surged through Bella's veins, but she couldn't tear her eyes away from the creature before her.
(Y/N) sprinted towards them, her heart pounding in her chest. She couldn't let her sister face this danger alone. Just as she reached them, Jacob burst onto the scene, his own transformation complete.
"Bella, move!" Jacob's voice was urgent, filled with concern for her safety. He lunged at Paul, a fierce growl erupting from his throat.
(Y/N) found herself locking eyes with Paul, their gaze holding for a brief moment. And in that instant, everything changed. Paul's anger evaporated, replaced by a look of wonder and awe.
He imprinted on her.
Paul saw their future together, a life filled with love and happiness. He saw them dating, getting married, and even raising a child together. Overwhelmed by the intensity of his newfound emotions, Paul turned and disappeared into the depths of the surrounding woods, still in his wolf form.
As the dust settled, Jacob's eyes softened, his focus shifting from Paul to Bella. "Are you okay?" he asked, concern etched into his voice.
Bella nodded, speechless, her eyes filled with a mix of confusion and relief. But it was (Y/N) who held the weight of the revelation, her mind swirling with the implications of what had just occurred.
Jacob, his eyes filled with remorse and determination, took a deep breath before speaking. "I owe you an explanation, Bella. And (Y/N), I'm sorry you got dragged into this mess. But if you're willing to listen, there's a gathering tonight at the beach, we’re having barn fire. You'll hear the truth there."
Bella glanced at her sister, who nodded in agreement, her curiosity piqued. They both knew that this was their chance to finally uncover the secrets that had been shrouding Jacob and his pack.
As evening fell, Bella and (Y/N) made their way to the barn, their hearts pounding with anticipation. The sound of crackling fire and laughter filled the air, as the Quileute tribe and the pack celebrated their ancestral traditions.
Jacob approached them, his eyes sincere. "Thank you for coming. I promise, I'll explain everything."
The sisters found a spot near the fire, surrounded by the members of the pack and the Quileute tribe. Jacob stood at the center, his voice carrying through the crowd as he recounted the legends of their people.
He spoke of the Quileute tribe's ancient connection to the wolf spirit, and how some members of the tribe possessed the ability to transform into powerful, enormous wolves. He revealed the long-standing feud between his pack and the Cullens, the "cold ones" as they were known, who were vampires.
As Jacob spoke, Bella and (Y/N) listened intently, their eyes widening with each revelation. They were captivated by the tales of their battles against the Cullens, how they protected their land and loved ones from the vampire threat.
Paul, who had been nearby, approached (Y/N) cautiously after Jacob finished his story. "Can we talk?" he asked, his voice laced with a mix of hope and uncertainty.
(Y/N) hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to expect. But something in Paul's eyes told her that he genuinely wanted to connect with her, to explain the strange imprinting bond that had formed between them.
She nodded, and the two of them stepped away from the gathering, finding a quiet spot where they could talk undisturbed.
Paul took a deep breath, his eyes searching (Y/N)'s face. "I never expected this to happen," he began. "Imprinting is a powerful force, one that we can't control. It's like an instant, unbreakable bond that forms between two people."
(Y/N) listened, her heart pounding with a mix of confusion and curiosity. She had heard of imprinting before, but experiencing it firsthand was an entirely different matter.
Paul continued, his voice filled with a mixture of excitement and vulnerability. "When I looked into your eyes, I saw our future together. I saw us dating, getting married, and even having a child. It scared me at first, but now, I can't deny the pull I feel towards you."
(Y/N)'s mind raced, trying to process the enormity of what Paul was saying. She had only just met him, and yet, this supernatural bond had formed between them. She couldn't deny the connection she felt, the strange familiarity that seemed to draw her towards him.
"I don't know what this means for us," Paul admitted, his expression earnest. "But I want to figure it out, if you're willing."
(Y/N) took a moment to gather her thoughts, her gaze meeting Paul's. "I don't understand it fully either," she confessed. "But I'm willing to explore this connection, to see where it leads."
A smile tugged at the corners of Paul's lips, relief washing over his features. "Thank you," he whispered, his voice filled with gratitude.
As they rejoined the gathering, Bella and (Y/N) felt a sense of newfound understanding and acceptance. The truth had been revealed, and their lives would never be the same again. They were embarking on a journey into a world of supernatural beings, where love, loyalty, and destiny intertwined in ways they could never have imagined.
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kimi240302 · 10 months
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Daylight
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A/N: Before you read this story, be aware I am from Germany and can't write a bit of English. That's why I'm sending this through an app that translates it for me. 
A/N2.0: In this story, the characters are all a little older. 
Summary: Y/N Swan tries everything to keep her promise to stay away from Demetri Volturi. But can you stay away from the man fate bound you to?
Demetri Volturi x Female!Swan!reader 
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“ You and I drink the poison from the same vine Oh, I love it and I hate it at the same time Hidin´ all of our sins from  the daylight” - David Kushner 
"You have to promise me that Y/N." Bella looked at her younger sister with piercing eyes. However, the latter did not understand what her older sister and the Cullens family had. Confused, the young girl looked up from her place on the couch. "Why should I promise you to stay away from Demetri Volturi? I don't even really know this man?" "Y/N..." Carlisle began, but Bella interrupted him. "The less she knows, the better it is for her!" Y/N jumped up angrily. "Tell me Bella are you kidding me?! I didn't know anything when you dragged me to Italy with you. I didn't know there were vampires or people who could turn into giant wolves. I was normal, I was happy." The young girl stopped, took one deep breath and wrapped her arms around herself. "Now I'm scared of what lies ahead, being bound to a vampire who is apparently the villain for you? But instead of explaining everything to me, I'm supposed to bluntly forget what I've seen, heard and felt because it's easier for you and your oh-so-great Cullens? You want me to make a promise I don't even understand just because you don't like the Volturi?" Y/N took another deep breath. Her vision blurred from tears she wasn't ready to let Bella see. "Let me tell you something Bella, I don't like Edward either. Yet I'm not telling you to stay away from him or how to live your life!" Y/N turned on her heel and left the Cullens' living room, leaving the entire family in stunned disbelief.
"She's right." Carlisle was the first to find his voice again. "Y/N has been through a lot the last few days. We should have explained everything to her calmly first and then..." "And then what? Demetri Volturi won't leave her alone. Not when she's his mate."  Rosalie looked at everyone around once, her gaze stopping on Bella. "You pushed her into this world, now you can't just kick her out. That's not how it works." "I'm just trying to protect her!" Rosalie raised an eyebrow. "Then you shouldn't have taken her with you." Esme looked at Rosalie warningly. "What happened can't be undone. Blaming each other doesn't change that anymore." The vampire turned to her husband, placing a hand on his arm as she did so. "You should talk to Y/N, after all, you know the Volturi best." Slowly he nodded, "But not today. Y/N needs to process what all happened from today first."
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Humming to herself, Y/N was just turning around in the kitchen of her home to get to the fridge when, out of nowhere, Carlisle stood in front of her. "Jesus Christ! Do you have to scare me like that!" Amused, the blond-haired man looked at Y/N. "Sorry. I forget sometimes that not everyone, can hear everything that's going on around them."   Nodding, Y/N looked at Carlisle, which turned into an uncomfortable silence that the young girl was the first to break.  Sighing, Y/N let herself sink down on the chair in the kitchen and looked at Carlisle. "My father isn't here." "We both know I'm not here for your father Y/N." He lowered himself to the chair across from her. The latter tensed slightly. Reassuringly, Carlisle placed his cold hand on the young girl's. "I'm here to give you an idea of why Bella and my family want you to keep your distance from Demetri and the rest of the Volturi." Y/N just nodded and looked at Carlisle tensely. "You should know that the Volturi clan that Demetri belongs to are kind of like our supreme ones. They rule over the species of vampires and have done so for a very long time. Led by the three kings you met in Italy. Aro the head one, he can see everything you think, what you have experienced or what you have planned with one touch. He can be very overwhelming. But I think you have already witnessed this. He's occasionally..." Carlisle searched for the right words, but Y/N filled the void for him. "Extreme when you're not used to it?" Carlisle smiled, nodding as he did so. "Aro is extreme when it comes to enforcing the rules and can get too brutal in the process. But Caius is the one who has the most fun punishing those who have done wrong in his eyes." "What is his ability?" "He has none, other than his viciousness, he is simply loyal to Aro. Marcus, on the other hand, is the calmest of the three. His passion for life was taken from him when his wife was killed. His ability is to see the relationships between individuals." Y/N nodded. "And what does that have to do with Demetri?" Carlisle sat up a little straighter. "Demetri is part of the Kings' main guards with Felix, Jane and Alec. They do jobs and make sure no one can overthrow the Volturi. They do that by wiping out entire clans or individuals." "So he's an murderer?" Carlisle winced briefly. He hadn't expected Y/N to answer so directly with such a neutral expression on her face. "You can look at it that way, yes. But the main reason Bella wants you to stay away is because the Volturi feed on human blood. They don't see humans as equals, they just see them as something to feed on. Bella...we're all worried that Aro will see you as a threat to Demetri's loyalty and will have you killed."
Y/N let herself sink against the back of the chair with drooping shoulders. Several minutes of silence passed until the young girl cleared her throat. "Marcus lost his wife and became sad, absent and quiet after that?" Confused, Carlisle nodded and was about to ask why, but Y/N kept talking. "Was she his mate?" Again Carlisle nodded. "Is this what happens to vampires when they find their mate and can't be with them?"  Carlisle was startled by these thoughts. "I don't know. But I suspect this may lead to that." Y/N looked closely at the man in front of her. "Then you must really hate the Volturi if you wish such a fate for Demetri."
"Y/N..." Bella stood in the kitchen doorway. "I just want what's best for you." Defeated, the young girl looked down at her hands, which she had folded in her lap. "I won't say I understand this whole vampire thing, or if I even really want to understand it. But I do know that I don't necessarily want to be dragged into the middle of this whole thing. The Volturi thing is your thing, not mine and even if you think that the visit to Italy has dragged me into it, you are wrong. I have my life and I will live it how I want." Bella and Carlisle both wanted to say something, but Y/N's raised hand stopped them. "I will promise you Bella and the Cullens that I will do my best to stay away from Demetri." Bella smiled at her. "As long as you're here in Forks, nothing will happen to you. We'll all make sure of that." Y/N twisted her mouth into a pained smile. "There's something you should know. Our father already knows, and he supports me completely in this. I'm moving to Seattle next week." "What are you going to do there, and by yourself? Does mom know about this?" "I got a school offer, which I can't refuse. Mom was the one who helped me to fill out and get everything I needed for it. I'm going to start packing today." "Y/N you can't just leave now" Bella spread her arms, setting to say more. But Y/N simply got up to leave the room. "You willingly entered the world of the supernatural. I didn't, that's what you decided for me, and now I'm deciding for me to leave."
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"Are you settling in okay?" Y/N set her phone down on her desk and saw Bella making herself comfortable on her bed. "Bella I've been gone for six months. I almost feel like I'm home already." Bella laughed. "I still can't believe my younger sister is the first of us to live alone." Smiling, Y/N looked around her one-bedroom apartment. It wasn't much, however it was nice and big and cozy. Everything she needed to get by on her own. "Now tell me what is Seattle like and your school?"
Y/N's face was barely noticeably twisted as she began to talk about her school. She loved Seattle and the people she had made friends with. They helped Y/N get out of herself and enjoy her life like the young girl never had before. But the feeling of constantly having eyes on her didn't leave her. As if someone was constantly in her shadows. Several times, she could swear she thought she saw Demetri Volturi. The first time, Y/N was sitting in a café with friends, relaxing after a long day at school. The second time was at the library and the last was at a club where she had gone to celebrate a Friday with her class.  However, she did not tell Bella about it. She didn't want her to worry or make up anything so that her parents would send Y/N back to Forks. Because she was sure her sister would go to such lengths to keep an eye on her. Especially now that Bella had calmed down a bit when it came to the subject of Demetri Volturi.
"Damn!" Y/N looked around at her desk, "What's wrong?" Bella looked at her sister with concern. The latter, annoyed with herself, just shook her head. "I have to turn in this homework tomorrow, and the book I need to do these assignments is in my locker at school." "Then just ask for more time." Y/N shook her head. "I can't, but the library is still open and I know they need to have that book there." "Be careful, will you?"  "I always am Bella!" The addressed raised an eyebrow and was about to say something, but Y/N pointed her index finger at her sister, "People who jump off cliffs voluntarily should be quiet!" Defensively, Bella raised her hands. "I'm not saying anything anyway!" "Better that way."
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Y/N shakily rubbed her hands together as she walked down the street. Seattle was cloudy as the smell of a coming rain worked its way to the surface. The shivering came, but not only from the cold air, but also because of the renewed feeling of being watched. Discreetly, she turned her head from right to left. But she could not see anything that seemed strange to her. Shrugging her shoulders, Y/N looked for her headphones in her bag and put them in her ears, hoping to get rid of the feeling as quickly as possible. In the library she asked directly at the entrance if the book she needed was really here and was relieved when the librarian said that the book was in the back of the library.
Again with her headphones in her ears, Y/N walked past the many bookshelves. Every now and then she let her fingers glide over the various book spines, while she hummed softly along to the melody. The shadow that followed her stayed out of the young girl's thoughts. Nor did she notice him standing almost directly behind her as she stopped in front of one of the shelves, her eyes roaming over the various book spines. Annoyed, Y/N pulled a frown from her face. The book she needed was on the top shelf. Standing on her tiptoes, she reached for the black leather book, but only her fingertips touched the spine. With a sigh, she stood back up properly and was about to turn around to go back to the front to ask for a stool or other help.
Y/N froze, however, when a body came up directly behind her, or rather when the upper body of a stranger nestled directly against her back and she saw a pale hand reaching for the book. Startled, Y/N pushed the air out of her lungs and turned around. At the quickness of her turn, her headphones fell to the floor and rolled away in different directions. But the young girl no longer cared, because when she looked up, Y/N saw into a pair of red eyes. Demetri Volturi stood not two inches from Y/N, looking down at the young Swan. A smile had settled on his lips, which was more akin to a Predator having his prey where he wanted it than pure friendliness.
"Demetri..." Y/N sounded breathless, which only made the vampire smile wider. "Good evening mon amour. Is this what you needed?" Demetri ignored her questioning look and held the book between them, but Y/N didn't even notice it. She was too distracted by his closeness and his eyes. "What are you doing here?" The blond-haired vampire tilted his head slightly. His smile softened as he lifted his left hand, the one not holding the book, to brush a stray strand behind Y/N's ear. "I came to check on you." Unwillingly, Y/N closed her eyes as Demetri slid his cold fingers back over her cheek. Instantly, goosebumps spread all over her body as she leaned a little further into his touch. Y/N couldn't help it, it was almost as if something was pulling her towards Demetri.
"This isn't your first time here, is it?" Slowly, her eyelids fluttered open. Slightly, Demetri shook his head. His hand lingered on his mate's cheek. "You've just never been alone." Absently, Demetri placed the book, behind Y/N on the shelf. His hand he placed as a support on the edge of just that. In this way he enclosed Y/N and at the same time came even closer to her. His lips were just above hers. "Demetri, what are you doing?" Panic slowly spread through Y/N. Her hands went to his chest, where she tried to push him away. But Demetri just stopped, no matter what Y/N was trying to do. When the vampire put his forehead against hers and closed his eyes, she gave up. Y/N curled her fingers into Demetri's jacket and studied him. His left hand rested on her waist while he slightly strengthened the grip of his right hand on the shelf, making the wood creak in protest.
"I tried to stay away from you after I overheard your conversation with Bella. After I listened to you promise her to stay away from me." Demetri stopped. Still with his eyes closed, he moved his forehead away from hers. He tilted his face slightly forward so that his lips were only millimeters from hers. Y/N drew in a sharp breath as Demetri let his lips move further over her skin to her cheek, to her neck. There he found her pulse point and placed a kiss directly on it.
Y/N's eyes widened in shock as her fingers clawed tighter into his jacket. "Demetri?" Her voice trembled. "Don't do this, please!" Now the young girl sounded tormented. Demetri released his lips from her neck and looked at Y/N again. "Admit it Cheri, you were thinking of me as much as I was thinking of you. Of my hands on your waist, my voice close to your ear, like in Volterra when I finally found you." Again she closed her eyes, almost as if it caused her pain to admit this simple truth.
Y/N still remembered clearly the day she met Demetri Volturi for the first time. His arms wrapped around her so that he could better protect her. The way he had whispered in her ear that she shouldn't be afraid because he would keep her safe. The way he didn't let go of her until he was sure the danger was over. Nor had she forgotten the feeling of safety and security that Demetri had triggered in her.
"Tell me you haven't thought about me for a second and I'll let you go. You won't see me again." Demetri came closer to her lips again. Y/N opened her mouth to tell him to leave, but nothing came out. So she closed it again. Because the truth was, she hadn't stopped thinking about him. Demetri released his right hand from the shelf and let it wander to the back of Y/N's neck. He pulled her a little closer to him. Prevented her from looking away. "Say it!" He challenged her, his eyes falling on Y/N's lips. "Tell me you hate me!" "I can't." Demetri's eyes settled on hers again. He saw the confusion and at the same time the craving he himself felt when he was near Y/N. Demetri broke eye contact, lifted his lips to Y/N's forehead and placed a lingering kiss there. When he released his lips from her skin, he lowered them to her ear. "How long can you hide your sins from the daylight?"
Confused, Y/N wanted to know what Demetri meant by that, but in the next moment he was gone and so was the feeling of his closeness.
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A/N3.0: Please let me know how it was and if you want a second part?
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junkdrawerfics · 11 months
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Swan Sisters (Part 2)
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Part 1
Jasper Whitlock x Reader + Bella Swan and Sister! Reader
Summary: An addition to the sister!reader series, where you are Bella's sister and a vampire, not that she knows. Yet. When the car accident happens, you find yourself lost in a mix of concern, lies, and familial arguments. Can you keep Bella quiet when Edward can't?
Word Count: 3645
Warnings: No? Hospitals? Sisters kind of arguing? My midnight editing attempts. Movie-based not book-based (though it hurts my soul)
Note: This one is a lot more Bella / sister!reader focused. Also, I'm realizing this will take many parts because there's so many bits I want to write from this point of view. There will likely be two more parts (at least).
@twilightlover2007 - here's part 2 <3
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The second you hear about the car accident, everything stops.
Jasper watches you wearily from your bedroom window. He can feel the emotions pouring off of you. Concern. Dread. Fear. Each carrying the force of a violent tidal wave. But you don’t move an inch. You’re frozen in time, like a picturesque statue of pure marble. Despair captured in beauty.
“Is she okay?” You squeak as the shock slowly wears off.
“Yes…” Jasper hesitates, quietly adding, “Edward saved her.”
Edward? He saved her?
“Was he close to her when it happened?”
“...No.”
Alarm bells start ringing, flashing red lights and all. You search Jasper’s eyes, finding your panic reflected in their gold depths. No.
“So he-?”
“Yes.”
“And he-?”
A sharp nod.
Oh dear God.
“We need to go,” you declare, swiping your purse from your bed.
“I can’t.”
“Sure you can!” You flip back to him, but freeze at the stricken look on his face. 
Shame simmers under his pained expression, his eyes clouded with so much self-doubt, you wish you could just take it all away. You didn’t mean to spark that, you didn’t think about what hospitals could mean. Wounded humans. Blood. It’s too dangerous for him to go, you should have known that.
 Overwhelmed with tenderness for the blond, and a touch of guilt, you drop into the windowsill next to him.
“Sorry,” you murmur, voice soft.
You just feel so…so messy. Drawn so taut you could break. Concern filling every cell in your dead body. It wasn’t even like you said anything to hurt him, he knows that, you know that, but it still feels like you made him feel like that.
Jasper, so fully in sync with your emotions, your thoughts, gently brushes his fingers against yours before intertwining them. The gesture is so simple, so reassuring and firm, you can’t stop the shuddering breath from escaping you as you collapse into his side. His arm wraps around you tightly, as if he can hold together all your cracking pieces.
“Sorry,” you bleat again, “I just- I’m just worried, you know? We’ve finally started spending time together, and if she figures out what we are, or worse, something happens, we’ll have to leave. I’m…I’m not ready for that yet. I didn’t mean to speak carelessly.”
“It’s okay, darlin’, I understand.” Jasper’s lips brush against your forehead, his voice low and smooth, lulling your storm back to calm waters. You curl even further into his touch, humming softly. “Why don’t you go check on her, and I’ll find Alice? She might’ve seen somethin’ about all this.” 
“Thanks, Jas.” Your voice is muffled by his sweater, but the blond still hears it, and you can feel a flush of love from him, his power.
“You’re welcome, darlin’. Always.”
It’s difficult to extract yourself from the embrace. Being around Jasper when he’s in a good mood is too addictive, since his emotions usually pour over onto you, even when he doesn’t mean to. His love is like warmth, the kind that starts in your chest and spreads to every inch of your body. It’s the closest you get to feeling alive again.
But you do manage to tear yourself away eventually. Jasper, sensing your reluctance, gives you one of those slanted, teasing grins, “Can’t get enough of me, can you, darlin’?”
“Oh shush.” You scrunch your nose at him, feeling much light as you swing your legs over the windowsill. “Don’t make me regret this whole ‘forever’ thing.”
His eyes practically sparkle with mirth. “I wouldn’t think of it, ma’am.”
You roll your eyes, “Go find Alice, you dummy. I need to go give Edward a serious scolding.”
“Don’t be too hard on him.”
“I know, I know.” You wave a hand dismissively. “I can’t be too mad at him. I just want to screw with him a bit, you know?”
“My mate,” Jasper hums, shaking his head amusedly.
“Count yourself lucky.” 
You duck forward, pressing a brief kiss to his lips before pushing off from the window. It’s a rainy day, the clouds thick and dark like usual, the smell of wet bark and dirt swirling through the air. The familiarity of it all eases the last of your stubborn nerves. When you spin back around, Jasper is right behind you, catching you around the waist and pulling you in for another kiss. 
“I count myself very lucky,” the vampire purrs, your noses brushing, “every day, darlin’.”
“Good, that makes the both of us.” Though you are definitely more lucky. You’ll never understand how you ended up with someone as amazing as Jasper. “Now, go talk to Alice.”
“Be careful at the hospital.”
“Will do, Major.”
You bite back a grin when Jasper shoots you a narrowed look. Before he can get another word out though, you give him a little wink and take off through the woods. 
His low laughter echoes behind you, fading into the hum of the forest.
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You definitely shouldn’t be here, you think to yourself as you step into the hospital. The smell of blood hits you like a bruising punch to the gut, so hard that you stumble, clutching at the nearest wall for support. You can hear the pulsing heartbeat of each person in the room, the sound of blood rushing through their veins. A siren song. Taunting. Tempting. Your lips part, the smell so thick you can practically taste the warmth on your tongue.
Would their blood taste different because they're sick? 
The thought makes you pale. Disgusting. You’re disgusting. You clench your jaw, bones aching as you force yourself to be still, force your lungs to still.
“Are you okay, (Y/n)?”
Blink. Smile. Be human.
You turn to the nurse at the desk, a girl you recognize as one of your seniors from high school. Merissa? You think that’s her name. She’s looking at you with concern-steepled eyebrows, dark eyes wide.
“Hi! Yah, I’m fine,” you bite out through gritted teeth. “I’m here to see Bella? She got into a car accident.”
“Oh sure! She’s in our general treatment room, your dad just got here too.” She points to one of the sets of doors, “Right through there, I’m sure you’ll have no problem finding her.”
“Thanks!”
And thanks to her interruption, you have a little bit more control over your roving instincts, at least enough to make going into the back less intimidating. When you find your family (due to Charlie’s growling at the poor boy you can only assume was the driver in the accident), Carlisle is already taking a look at Bella.
Thank the heavens for Carlisle. The man is an absolute saint and you’ll never understand how he can spend the whole day here.
“How is she?” You appear at Charlie’s side, making both him and Bella jump.
“Where on Earth did you come from?” Charlie barks, a hand over his heart.
“Jasper told me what happened so I rushed over,” you explain quickly, turning to your sister, “He said it was a crazy accident. The truck just barely missed you? Are you okay?”
“I’m fine,” Bella groans. She’s probably said that a million times by now, but it’s good to hear it from her. It’s even better to see her with your own eyes. No bruises. No blood. She is fine. Lucky for you. “It could have been a lot worse if Edward wasn’t there.”
“Edward? Your boy?” Charlie glances at Carlisle.
The older vampire looks your way, lips pulling into a thin line. A slight nod of your head, almost imperceptible, tells him that you know what happened. Bella just barely catches it.
“It’s kind of amazing he got to me so fast,” she adds on, eyes narrowed, flicking between the two of you. “He was nowhere near me.”
She must already be suspicious. Which means you have to convince her she’s wrong. Which means you need to lie. Again.
“Did you hit your head, Bells?” You plop onto the bed next to her, feigning concern to the best of your abilities. You have to resist the urge to flinch when she glares at you.
“She did,” Carlisle inputs, and Bella shifts her glare to the doctor, though he remains unphased, “No concussion, thankfully, but this kind of incident can have repercussions on the mind, so you’ll want to keep an eye on her. Now, I’m sorry to run, but I have another patient to attend to.” He gives Charlie one of his award winning smiles and steps over to the other boy. 
“I’m not a kid,” Bella all but snaps, her jaw clenching so hard you can practically hear her teeth grinding, “I’d appreciate it if everyone stopped treating me like one.”
“Hey, you’re still my kid,” Charlie retorts, “If Doctor Cullen says we need to be careful, then we will. No arguments.”
Bella just huffs, obviously not happy with the outcome of the discussion. You squeeze her shoulder, but she just shuffles off the bed, barely casting you a glance. Frowning softly, you follow them back towards the front of the hospital.
“Bells,” you start.
She doesn’t let you get far, “I know what I saw. You may not believe me, but I do.”
“It’s not that I don’t believe you-”
“Then why’d you brush me aside like that?” She flips back around to you, stopping dead in the middle of the hall. You do flinch this time. The look on her face, a mix between disappointment and frustration, buried beneath a fine layer of suspicion, sends another stab of guilt through you. 
Charlie glances between the two of you, shuffling awkwardly off to the side. He looks seconds away from fleeing, and you cast him pleading glance, silently begging him to stay. Facing a cougar alone? Easy. Facing Bella’s fury on your own? Down right terrifying.
“I’m gonna go sign some paperwork,” he coughs, and you gape at him as he dashes down the hall. 
Coward!
“I thought you were supposed to have my back?” 
Don’t say that.
“I do, Bells, but you sounded crazy back there.” Each word feels like a burning coal in your mouth.
“Crazy?”
“I mean, yah.” You shrug meekly. “You make it sound like he teleported or something to get to you. It’s a bit far-fetched, you know?”
Bella purses her lips. For just a short moment, doubt clouds her expression. It gives you an inkling of hope, that maybe this can all end well. Maybe she’ll let it go and everything will just go back to normal and you can kick Edward’s butt for being so careless then thank him for saving her. Maybe-
But then her eyes fall on something, someone, behind you, and her brows set into that stubborn line all over again and your hope deflates.
“I’ll be right back. He can clear this all up.” You can't get a word in before she takes off down the hall behind you.
You spin, resisting the urge to groan when your eyes fall on Edward. He’s standing with Carlisle and Rosalie, the vampires murmuring tensely amongst themselves.
If only you’d had a few more minutes.
‘Angry human, incoming.’ You project your thoughts loud and clear.
Edward looks your ways, eyes blowing wide as he catches sight of Bella walking towards them. For a split millisecond, you can read the panic in his expression, just before the facade of composure comes crashing down. Carlisle and Rosalie seemingly disappear as Bella reaches him.
‘Good luck, Ed. You’ll need it.’
If people could sweatdrop, you’re sure you’d be seeing the emote on the vampire right now. Bella isn’t pissed, not yet at least, but one misstep and she could certainly be there. You can only imagine how Edward feels handling this. Probably like a fish out of water, since he can’t hear her thoughts. Serves him right for his impeccable timing.
You prop yourself against the wall, focusing in on their hushed conversation. You hate using your powers for this, to listen in on something that should be private, with your sister no less, but right here, right now, you just can’t afford to give her that. This involves all of you.
“How did you get over to me so fast?” Bella asks, voice much softer than when she was talking to you. 
“I was standing right next to you, Bella,” Edward corrects with an easygoing smile.
That won’t work.
“You were standing next to your car, across the lot,” Bella argues.
“No, I wasn’t.”
“Yes. You were.”
You smile bemusedly. They’re already like an old, married couple.
Edward glares at you over Bella’s shoulder. You glance away, pretending to watch the nurses walking around.
“You hit your head, I think you’re confused.”
“I know what I saw.”
There’s no more uncertainty in her voice.
A heavy sensation settles in your chest.
“You’re not going to let it go, are you?”
“No.”
“Well, I hope you enjoy disappointment.”
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“Is there anything else you need?” You flutter around the room, grabbing extra blankets, pillows, making sure everything is in reach. Since Charlie had to go back to the department, it up to you to get her settled in before going to find the Cullens.
“I’m fine, (Y/n),” Bella sighs, standing in the doorway with crossed arms. “I don’t understand why I couldn’t just go back to school but Edward could.”
“Perks of having your dad as the doctor,” you chirp with a wry smile.
Bella just rolls her eyes. Stubborn girl. Only she would have a near death experience and then insist on going back to school. Most kids would jump at the chance to have the day off! You know you would.
“Anyways, I got you some water, and aspirin for if your head starts hurting - tell me if it does okay? And I can whip you up some food if you want, or order in, whatever you-”
“(Y/n).”
You cringe, stopping in the middle of fluffing one of the many pillows you brought in. Slowly, the slowest you’ve moved in a long time, you turn to glance at her over your shoulder. And the sight makes your stomach churn, a fresh wave of guilt pouring over you.
Bella’s always been brave. No matter how hard you’ve tried to get her to open up, she’s always hidden her struggles from you. So, seeing her standing there, eyes gleaming with unshed tears, arms curled around herself as if she’s trying to hide from the world, it tears the ground out from under you.
“Do you really not believe me?” Her voice is meek, so different from her usual self.
“Oh, Bells,” you sigh, reaching for her.
But Bella steps away, avoids your touch completely, and that hurts. You clench your fingers, letting your hand fall to your side. You deserve that, you guess. You’ve done nothing but avoid her this whole time. Even now, you’re only here to try and convince her she saw it wrong.
You haven’t exactly been a good sister, have you?
“You don’t.”
“I-” Your jaw clenches. What can you say? You don’t want to lie, not again, not when you know it’ll just drive this wedge further. You can’t lose her, not yet. You’re not ready.
“Well?” Bella scowls, eyes burning holes through you.
You purse your lips, quietly breathing out, “It’s not so simple, Bella.”
“What do you mean?” She takes a step towards you, and you swear you see fire burning along the edges of her figure. You take a step back, wary. “You either believe me or you don’t. What’s so difficult about that?”
“There’s a lot you don’t know.” 
You know you’re not helping. You know the answer should be simple. But so is your desire to love your sister, to keep her in your life, to not let go of one of the good things left of your human life.
“Obviously,” Bella scoffs, “Like why you’re always disappearing now? I feel like I see less of you than when I lived in Phoenix.”
“I can’t-” You cut yourself off, biting your tongue.
“Can’t what?
“I can’t talk about it,” you finish weakly.
“Why?”
“It’s not mine to talk about!”
“Why? You seem to be a part of it, whatever it is.”
“Because, Bells, it just isn’t! And you need to stop poking around it.”
“So you are hiding something.”
“Y- No!” You groan, collapsing onto the bed. “Just drop it Bella, please, for me.”
Bella just shakes her head, “I can’t.”
An abrupt silence fills the room, settling heavily over the two of you. You’re both heaving, tense with more to say but no fight left to do it. You can’t budge, and neither will she. A heavy sigh passes your lips as you drag a hand over your face.
What a mess.
The bed shifts as Bella sits next to you. You glance at her, eyes narrowed, tired, and she looks just as worn out. It’s been a long time since you’ve fought like this.
“...I’m sorry, Bells.” Your voice is quiet, pained. No response.
Seconds tick by like hours until she breaks the silence again to ask, “Can you just tell me one thing?” 
You should say it depends. The less you reveal the better, considering you definitely just made this all worse. You’ve always had a sucky poker face. But you can’t bring yourself to say it, to keep this exhausting facade up, so you just offer a slow nod.
Bella hesitates, brows synching as she scans your face, “Do I…Do I need to be worried about you in all of this?”
Irony.
At its finest.
With a melancholic smile, you shake your head, “No Bells, I’m okay. I’m happy, actually. I’m just worried about you.”
“Okay.”
And just like that, the tension drips away, leaving the two of you in a comfortable moment of acceptance. You lean against her shoulder, relief flooding you when she doesn’t lean away. Her head even falls against your shoulder, just like when you were younger. 
This is what you’ve missed.
And it’s only then, with your nose touching her hair, that you realize her scent doesn’t smell nearly as appealing to you. You hadn’t even noticed it this whole time. A tiny grin captures your lips as you shut your eyes. Finally.
“Can I ask you something?” You hum eventually.
“Depends.”
This time, you roll your eyes, “What do you think of Edward?”
Bella’s face immediately flushes a deep crimson, and that’s enough of an answer for you. Your grin turns teasing as you jostle her lightly.
“You like him, don’t you?”
She scoffs, “As if.”
But her eyes look everywhere but at you.
“You’re horrible at lying, Bells,” you giggle.
“No, I’m not.”
“Then why are you blushing?”
“Well, it’s just- that’s just totally insane. Edward? No, he’s like so…weird and bipolar.”
“And cute,” you chime, earning a glare from the younger Swan.
“Shut up.”
“You’re not denying it.”
“I don’t like Edward.”
“Okaaay~”
You hop to your feet and Bella barely catches herself on the bed, casting you a not too fierce glare.
“Seriously, (Y/n).”
“No, I totally believe you, Bella,” you sing as you glide to the door.
“I don’t like him.”
“Me neither.”
“(Y/n).”
You pause at the doorway, looking back at her with a wolfish grin.
“Bella.”
She’s somehow even more red, practically fuming.
“He doesn’t even like me! You saw how he acted today.” Her face falls at the memory, and you can’t help but shake your head.
To think, even after an argument, you can still have moments like this.
This is worth fighting for.
“Just give it time, Bella.” She looks up at you, and you can see in her eyes, the desperate wish for answers, answers you can’t share. Yet. “He was a jerk today, and trust me, he’ll get a whoopin’ for it, but I stand by what I said. Edward is a good guy. He just…well, he’s got a villain complex, let’s put it that way.”
The brunette snorts, a slight smile disrupting her usual cloudy expression. Good, you think proudly. Your pretty sister shouldn’t look so down, especially over a dumb vampire who doesn’t know how to handle girls, at all.
“Are you off to give him a ‘whoopin’?” Bella asks, putting the word in air quotes.
“Something like that,” you muse, slipping past the doorway. You stop just past it, thinking for just a moment before you flip back again, clinging to the frame as you lean in, “I know you’re not going to stop looking Bella, but will you please keep what happened quiet? Can you trust me on that at least?”
“I won’t tell anyone,” she reassures you, and that’s enough.
You nod, “Thanks Tinkerbell.”
“(Y/n), I swear-”
“Bye!”
You’re almost down the stairs, laughing like a maniac, by the time she comes chasing after you. Even before you were a vampire, she never could match up to you in a race.
“I’ll tell Edward you said hi!” You call as you reach the door.
“Don’t you dare!”
You slam it shut behind you, taking off towards your car. Bella flings it back open, but doesn’t break past the threshold, merely glaring at you from the house. You flash her a blinding grin as you pull out of the driveway, fingers wiggling in a little wave.
Your cheeks might split from how wide you’re grinning as you race down the roads of Forks to the Cullen’s house.
Who knew things could be like this again. You never hoped in your wildest dreams that you could have this back once you changed. And now that you know it’s there, it’s possible, you can’t just let it go. No matter the storms, no matter the arguments, this is worth protecting.
Hopefully you can convince the others of it as well.
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I love writing the sister dynamic. I don't have sisters, so I don't know if it's accurate, but this is what I'd hope my sister and I would be like.
I hope I'm balancing it all well, and I hope you guys enjoyed this part!
Part 3
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pengweng-quack · 2 months
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Being a Witch with Vampires
Carlisle Cullen x Witch!OC
Summary: Stella (A witch) and Carlisle (A vampire), and how they blossomed from roommates to friends(?) to partners
Chapter 3/7
Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7
Notes:
This was inspired by this fanfic on tumblr by lis-likes-fics titled "In My Defense, I Was Left Unsupervised"
This is also on Ao3 under the same title and same username too if you'd like to read it there (https://archiveofourown.org/works/53448940)
Posting is random lol, hope you guys enjoy this story
Word Count: 2921 words
TW for this chapter: Hints of substance use (no direct mention)
Timeline: New Moon
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“Go enjoy a day out with your friends.” Carlisle urged her
“You’re not gonna stop until you make me agree, aren’t you?” Stella asked, her eyebrows raised at him
“Yes.” Carlisle giggled
“Fine.” Stella agreed, rolling her eyes at her persistent vegetarian vampire
And that might have been Stella’s worst mistake.
Her friends, people she’s met at Carlisle’s work and in her small flower boutique, had invited her out for a night of drinking. Stella wasn’t gonna be joining at first, but Carlisle persisted in convincing her to do so.
When she got home the next morning, she was confused as to why no one greeted her when she entered the house. Or as to why the house was empty in the first place. It was an unusually sunny day in Forks and she doubted that any of the Cullens would willingly step out the house in fear of exposing their secret
There was a growing pit in her stomach that was bothering her as she rushes back to the car and drove to Bella’s house, possibly knowing that Bella has some answers to her question
Parking in front of Bella’s truck, she quickly knocked in the house, and waited for someone to open the door. Chief Swan opened it for her, and she knew she had to explain the situation to him
“Is Bella here?” She asked, controlling every sense of nervousness in her in an attempt to look collected
“Upstairs, but I doubt she wants some—
She didn’t let Charlie finish talking and rushed to Bella’s room. Where she was staring quietly on the window of her room. Waiting for something, or someone perhaps
“Bella.” Stella quietly called, sitting on her bed
“You’re here.” Bella said, having some sense of hope in her eyes
“They’re not with me.” Stella confessed immediately, watching as the small spark of hope in Bella’s eyes disappear
“They—” Bella asked, realizing what the Cullens have done “—They left you too?”
“Left?” Stella asked
“They left.” Bella said, answering the growing suspicion that she had “Edward said that he didn’t want me anymore.”
Stella could only laugh at what was going on. Carlisle had never left her before, and she had never had the thought that it might happen. Maybe this was her long-awaited punishment for abandoning Sam without hesitation and joining Carlisle instead. Perhaps this was fate's twisted way of telling her that Carlisle isn't her mate. Whatever it was, she could only laugh at herself for allowing herself to let down her guard and trust them.
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“I heard what you did.” Stella said, sitting down on her couch as she passes Bella a glass of wine
“I don’t want any—
“If you want that sort of adrenaline rush so bad, then I’ll help you!” Stella scolded “At least have someone that you know help you with your decisions.”
“I can’t—
“It’s safer if I accompany you. We’ll do things together, hell, I’ll even get you to cliff jump with me and you’ll be safe.” Stella continued “Ju-just don’t do this to yourself alone Bella. You don’t deserve this.”
“And you don’t deserve this either.” Bella softly argued “They shouldn’t have left you to deal with me. You came with them; you should have left with them too.”
“But they did, didn’t they?” Stella hissed “They left us alone, Bella. And it’s about time that we accept fully that the people we love can and will just do that.”
Stella has never dropped the word ‘love’ when talking about the Cullens in fear that the magic within her would count it as an offering. She needed to be careful, not wanting to hurt any of them. But now that they’ve hurt her, it’s only fair that she could get them back somehow.
“You know what they are? They’re filthy, self-centered liars that never thought of anyone else other than themselves!” She continued, doing her best to conceal her tears. She needed to be strong, for both her and Bella “They’re selfish! And vile! And mean! And everything that a typical vampire would be!”
“Starting tomorrow, we’re gonna do a shit ton of crazy things together.” Stella announced, putting down her wine glass “You want to drink? Then we’ll get bat shit drunk together. Want to carelessly drive? I’ll take you to where I’ve been doing that. Want to kill someone? I’ll do a bit of my magic to allow you to do so. We’re going to do this together. We’re going to deal with this together.”
“Can we visit Jake tomorrow?” Bella shyly asked. Stella didn’t like the wolves’ scent but she agreed, giving Bella her freedom to do whatever she wants
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“Bella!” Stella called, rushing in the Cullen’s house the moment her gut feeling told her that she was there after doing something stupid
“You did something!” Stella yelled “Without me! I told you we’d do this together!”
“Do this together?” A familiar sweet voice asked
“Alice?” Stella called, putting Bella behind her in case it was some trick
“She’s here, she’s real.” Bella assured her once Alice stepped out to reveal herself
“Jacob.” Stella said, smelling the wolves’ scent “He’s here.”
“I couldn’t help myself.” Jacob said
“Alice, let’s go have a chat really quick.” Stella invited, sensing that the two needed a chat on their own. They quickly stepped out the house
“Who initiated the leaving?” Stella asked
“Edward.” Alice answered immediately, knowing that angering this certain witch with her won’t do any good at that moment
“Why leave me?” She asked again
“Carlisle wanted you safe and in peace.” Alice answered quicker than how she did the first one “Thought that Forks was the town you needed for it.”
Stella could only feel enraged when she founded out the truth. The very vampire that she fully trusted was the sole reason why she was in pain.
“We really didn’t want to leave you behind. Please know that.” Alice started “Even Edward knew that you were needed there with us. But Carlisle’s decision was set.”
“Send him this particular message when you see him again, will you?” Stella asked. Alice nodded and waited for her message “Fuck you.”
“That’s harsh.” Alice said, before seeing the death glare on Stella’s face “And well deserved, I supposed.”
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In the airport, Stella was looking forward to seeing Bella and the Cullens. She was simply doing it to see Rosalie again since she had missed her. Or at least that's what she told herself was the reason she was there as it was unavoidable that she would run into Carlisle after seeing Rosalie.
She missed him.
No, she didn’t.
He’s dead to her.
“Stella.” Bella called out, getting her to see them all again. Stella rushed to her, pulling Bella in for a tight hug
“You’re alive.” She muttered as she pulled away from the hug
“Yeah, I am.” Bella said, rubbing her back
“Rosie.” Stella said, averting her attention from Bella to Rosalie, who was anxious in seeing her again
Stella went and hugged Rosalie, resting her head on his shoulders and feeling the cold touch that all vampires shared. Reminding her that someone spent multiple centuries helping her when she was in need to be cooled down, physically and mentally. And was the exact same person that left her, turning her into the cold, untrusting witch that she is now
Carlisle watched as Stella hugged everyone. Everyone except him and Edward. When they left her, he knew what sort of treatment he would get from Stella. And he was deeply regretting even thinking of leaving her. But what could he do? He was scared. Every time Carlisle would look into the witch’s grey eyes, the same grey eyes that he wanted to get lost in all those decades ago, he would only see how lifeless she looked at that moment. That moment where a vampire’s venom, something that he had in his system, overpowered his confident witch.
He was reminded, that someone like him was the reason why she was in deep pain at that moment.
A vampire like him was the reason why his Stella was in pain.
“Let’s take you home.” Rosalie invited her
“I don’t live there anymore.” Stella quickly declined
“Spend the night?” Rosalie invited her again. Knowing Rosalie was in denial about the possibility of not being able to have Stella around in the same manner she had before saddened Carlisle. And he was the one who was at fault.
“I made plans with Charlie.” Stella said, shaking her head no at her offer.
Carlisle knew that if he had been human at the time, his heart would have missed a beat, and he would have felt his heart drop
He was losing her.
To a human.
“Dad?” Bella asked
“Yeah, asked him out for a friendly dinner. Someone needed to give some information to him. Even if it’s not the truth.” Stella answered “And possibly clean the Cullens name to him as well, who knows.”
Carlisle was at ease, hearing the friendly dinner come out of Stella’s mouth. He wanted, no, needed, a second chance. A second chance to prove that he’ll never leave her. A second chance to show her that he is worthy of her love.
Just a second chance.
Because he was a coward in his first one.
“You don’t have to do that.” Carlisle said quietly, shocking everyone “We’ll explain our sudden disappearance ourselves. You don’t have to do that for us anymore.”
“I’m doing it for Bella.” Stella coldly said, shocking everyone with them. “Not everything is about you anymore.”
Everyone was aware of Carlisle and Stella's quick reconciliation. They were curious as to how upset Stella was at their leaving after seeing how cold she was with Carlisle. Or if it was just with Carlisle.
“Let’s go home.” Edward invited to everyone, knowing that the atmosphere between all of them was getting thicker as they spend more time together
The coven members knew that at that moment, they needed to act for their coven leader and his confident witch
“I told Charlie that you were with me.” Stella told Bella; it didn’t take much to figure out that she wanted to leave already, only doing what she told Charlie
“I-I’ll come home with Edward.” Bella answered to her “You should get some rest yourself. Looks like you haven’t slept properly.”
“Of course, I haven’t slept properly.” Stella hissed at her “Don’t act like you’ve gotten sleep much more than I did.”
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Carlisle went to stay near where Stella has decided to reside. It was a small house, just enough for her. Much, much different from the Cullen’s house. He was going mad from his own actions. He needed to do something.
He made the decision to lurk when he smelled her blood when she picked Bella up from the airport. It was different, but still as intoxicating as it was when they first met. It meant that she was doing something, anything, to forget them.
Edward hid what Carlisle was doing to everyone, lying and saying that he was picking up more shift because he couldn’t be in a house without Stella.
He’d leave when he had shifts, only to come back with a stray animal always in the place where he stays. He had a feeling that Stella knew what he was doing, and was just too kind to kick her out.
He’d sit next to her when she was asleep, admiring her calm and resting nature. He’d leave just before she woke up, making sure that he’d leave her room the same way as he got in it.
After almost a week of lurking, Carlisle noticed a change in Stella’s blood. It was slowly starting to smell like before. She had dropped whatever she was doing to herself and it was making an effect.
After a shift, he has made his way back to his usual spot, only to see a deer for him to feast on, but it had a note attached on its antlers.
‘Talk to me in person instead of lurking like some stalker – Your Stella’
Stella knew what Carlisle had been doing, she’d been hyperaware of her surroundings after an attempted attack from Laurent. She decided that she was gonna ask him to leave then and there but his presence calmed her. Even though there was a distance between the two.
She decided that she’ll do it tomorrow. She just really needed this one night of peace.
She didn’t wake up to any nightmares that day.
On the day that she has decided that he’ll ask Carlisle to leave, she felt his thirst. He’s stayed there without leaving like she was some princess and he was a guard protecting her and immediately went to the hospital for his shift. She quickly went to the forest, finding a deer to offer for him to feast on.
‘An offering,’ she convinced herself.
‘It’s not like she cared,’ she added.
Stella knew that Carlisle sneaks in her room when she goes to sleep. She wanted to call him out, yell at him to leave. But his presence calmed her, she didn’t know what he had done to her, but she’s suffered too much already. It wouldn’t hurt if she was to use him for herself.
She stopped meeting with those sketchy guys at alleyways after being in the flower shop, wanting to clean her blood.
‘Maybe if she cleaned her system, Carlisle would leave her alone,’ she convinced herself again, adding that to the list of lies that she’s said this past week alone.
The one night that she noticed that Carlisle wasn’t near her place, the guys from the alleyways came to her place, asking why hasn’t she visited them. She lied, said that she felt sick. They’re suddenly starstruck by something behind her, they quickly bid her thank you’s and goodbyes before running away from her house.
Carlisle scared those men. Stella wished she wasn’t so prideful so she could turn around and face him already, give him some sort of gratitude before asking him to stop lurking and just leave her alone. But she waited until he can make his exit, before turning around to “check” what had caused them to leave.
It was a sick game of catch, the one waiting for the other to slip up so they could call it quits and discuss, like proper grownups. Both Carlisle and Stella were careful and calculating, they were just waiting for the other to slip up.
But Stella wasn’t patient, she wanted to hear what he wanted to say.
She needed to hear it.
Grabbing one of the deer for his meal, she grabbed a note and stuck it on the deer’s antlers and called it a night.
‘Talk to me in person instead of lurking like some stalker – Your Stella’
~~
My Stella, I owe you a lot after our sudden disappearance. Never had I thought that our departure would cause such pain to you. I always saw you as a strong woman, much stronger than me I must say, so I just assumed. I should have given you at least a goodbye instead of cowering behind that night out. Leaving you has been my biggest mistake. I needed you every day. Just as much as you would have needed me. I messed up and I know that it’s beyond repair. I know that there is little to no chance that you would be able to forgive me, I would even say that I deserve to feel the wrath of your pain and anger because you experienced it. But I still want to apologize, for all the pain I’ve caused you. No words are enough to explain how sorry I feel for what I’ve done to you, and no words would be able to change your mind about your perception of us. But I believe that I owe you this apology. Take it as some sort of parting gift, I guess. I would understand if you would want to let go of what we had for the past 300 years, maybe even go back to Italy for Sam. I’m sure he will be delighted to see you again. Just tell him that I’ve taken you against your will, let me be damned among your kind. You deserve a life filled with peace and happiness. You deserve to live. You deserve to love and be loved. I wish that it could be me that gives you what you deserve. Yours truly, Your Carlisle
Carlisle reread the letter one last time, debating whether he’ll send it to her or not. If ever anyone from his family finds out that he’s hiding from talking to her in person with an email, he will be judged, especially with Stella offering that they could talk in person. But he didn’t have the heart to go face her, not when he figured out what Stella has done to herself in hopes of forgetting him.
Carlisle figured a lot of things out when they got home. Despite being a witch and being granted immortality, her body was still very human. Anything wrong that could happen in a human could happen to her, and she knew.
She was hurting herself, all because he was a coward.
He knew that he needed to let her go. He’s caused too much pain to Stella.
He deleted the last line of his message before sending it to her.
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My Puppy(4)
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Prompt: You used to be childhood friends with Bella Swan and Jacob Black. When Bella moved away with her mom, you and Jacob grew closer. Quickly after Bella left, Quil, Embry and Jarred became part of your and Jacobs friend group. When Bella came back and started causing trouble with the Cullen family, your friends start to distance themself and a whole new world is forced upon you.
Part 4 out of 11
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As soon as he got out of the truck I threw myself on him, he pulled me as close as possible and breathed me in. I was instantly sobbing. I said a silent thank you to God for bringing him back to me.
I gently pulled back to look at him and then I connected our lips. Our first kiss. All I could feel was him. Only him. He was home. He was back.
He kept his promise and came back to me.
After a minute or two we slowly pulled away.
He gently walked me inside the house to grab my things and take me home. He lifted up the middle consol in the truck so I could be right next to him.
The ride was quiet. He looked shaken up. His arm was wrapped tightly around me and his other hand on the wheel practically turning white
When we pulled up to my house I left my stuff in his truck and dragged him inside.
We made our way up to my room, the extra sleeping clothes he had here I gave to him to change into. I grabbed my clothes and changed in the bathroom.
Once I was done I come back into the room to see Embry sitting at the edge of my bed with a blank look.
I slowly walked up to him and he rested his head on my stomach.
"Jake was hurt" he whispered.
"That thing broke a couple of his ribs" he added
I sucked in a breath, "and everyone else?" I asked
"Okay physically for the most part" he started rubbing his hands up and down the back of my thighs.
"I'm so tired. I'm so so tired" he confessed
I gently pushed him until he was laying down and got into bed, he came up and rested his head on my chest.
I softly rubbed his head and ran my fingers through his hair.
"Your home, puppy. Your home and your safe." I said
Soon he was asleep, all the tension leaving his body.
Is slowly fell asleep after.
My Puppy is home. He is okay.
The next morning I woke up with Embry on my chest. He was still sleeping. I started to play with his hair and let him sleep. He deserved it.
The way I felt yesterday, the thought of losing him when I just got him back. I was scared I felt alone. Those stupid vampires its their fault. They did this to him, they started all this.
My heart started to race and Embry stirred. I took a deep breath to calm myself. He needed to rest. I swore of anything happened to him I would burn Edward myself. That stupid blood sucker could probably hear my thoughts, good.
Some time later I fell back asleep. When I woke again I was alone. I started to panic thinking yesterday was a dream when Embry came back into the room and pulled me into a hug.
"Shhh, its okay everythings okay" he cooed
" I should be the one comforting you, not the other way around" I mumbled
"No, its okay. I'm okay" he lied
"I saw the look you had yesterday, you were traumatized" I replied
"This is what a shifter does. This is my duty. It was going to happen sooner or later" he said
"That still doesn't make this okay, Em. They had no right to ask this of you. Its their fight" I told him
He sighed, "we have a truce and if we want to keep it that way then stuff like this has to happen" he explained and I frowned.
I nodded and pulled him back into bed, I looked into his beautiful eyes and pulled him into another soft kiss.
It slowly started to heat up and we were in a little make out session. His phone suddenly went off startling us apart.
He checked it and groaned, "I have to head back over for a meeting with Sam and the rest of the pack."
I frowned but let him get up and get changed.
Once he was done he came back over and pulled me into a passionate kiss,"I will be back tonight, I promise"
With one more quick peck he left. I frowned and reluctantly got out of bed.
With a sigh, I got out of bed and went to the store. Buying a little stuffed wolf and a get well soon card. I headed over to Billy's place.
I pulled up, got out of the car and went up to the door. I let out a shaky breath.
I knocked. Billy opened the door, "Good afternoon, (Y/N) how are you?" Billy asked. He looked exhausted.
I gave him a sympathetic look, "I'm okay, how are you? Hows Jake?" I asked
"I'm okay, as good as I can be. Jake, well his still in pain. He should be awake, would you like to come in?" He asked
I nodded with a smile, I walked to jakes room and knocked on the door a couple of times and pushed it open.
He look bad. He was sweating and and look so frail. My eyes started to water. I walked up to his side and kneeled down. "Hey Jake" I whispered
"Hey" he said with a faint smile
I sniffed, "I um, I brought you some things. I found this stuffed animal and it reminded me of you" I laughed
He gave a faint chuckle, "Thank you"
"How are you?" I asked
"I could be better, Bella's engaged" he grumbled
My heart dropped, " to the vampire?" I whispered out
He nodded, "after all of this? Him leaving, the army she chose him?" I asked
"Yeah"
Ever since Edward came back Bella and I haven't really had a friendship anymore. Something about 'putting me in danger' as if this whole relationship with Edward hasn't put a while group of people in trouble.
"I, I'm so sorry Jake. I'm so sorry." I cried out
"It's not your fault" he replied grabbing onto my hand
"I know but, I just wish you could have your happy ending. I wish it could be how we thought it would when we were kids y'know? I just wish life was fair to all of us. I want you to be happy Jake" I said
" I am, I have my little sister back and I have a pack . I have way more the I ever thought i would" he replied
I cried, I held onto his hand and rested my head on his bed. We sat together for hours and caught up, talked, laughed and cried.
A little while later the pack came over to check up on Jake, Embry came up to me and pulled me into a comforting hug.
"How was your time with Jake?" He asked
"Good, really good" I replied
He kissed my head. That night we all had dinner together.
After dinner Embry drove me home we went inside and went to my room. "Do you want to stay over tonight?" I asked him
He smiled, "Of course"
"So, Jake tell you about Bella?" I asked
He paused for a second and nodded, he gave me an odd look. "What?" I asked.
"He, well the blood suckers he's planning on turning her" he said.
My face paled, "W-what? No. No."
He grabbed my waist, "We can't do anything about it, if we tried well the whole treaty-"
"So they can just turn anyone and get away with it? She's delusional, she thinks this is healthy, she thinks that him killing her is love?" I ranted
"Sweetheart, we both know we have no say in what she chooses. What they choose." He said
"I know, but she's is or was my friend. I just, I still care about her you know? That monster of hers I just, I can't help but feel like their rushing. They haven't even been together that long and shes already fully giving her life to him" I said
" I fully gave my life to you" Embry whispered.
"We know we are soulmates, pup. We know for sure that we were made for each other. We are one. But she doesn't know, he told her that he basically wants to kill her everytime shes around him." I said
He nodded, "we just hope for the best baby, thats all we can do"
He pulled me closer and gave me a longing kiss. He slowly dragged his tongue against my lower lip and I opened my mouth welcoming his tongue inside.
He gently pushed me down onto my bed and laid on top of me. He slowly dragged his lips down my neck.
Sucking markes into my skin and drawing breathy moans from me.
Soon we were both, a pile of limbs drawing pleasure from each other. Basking in each others embrace.
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I am so sorry it took so long to write this!! With the Holidays and work I haven't had time. I hope you enjoy!!
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twilight-at-midnight · 11 months
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High functional autism
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Pairing: Edward Cullen x reader
Warnings: Slight bullying
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Request: Edward X High functioning Autistic (used to be called Asperger's) reader who loves reading and writing stories??? :) It's nice to see representation in media (Sheldon Cooper from BBT kinda puts people off, but other stuff like the Book "The Kiss Quotient" are more relatable!)
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Out of all the classes you were enrolled in, you favored creative writing and debate most out of all others.
Study could be considered as another favorite, as you could take advantage of the time to either read or think of an idea for your short stories. You were a very talkative person as well, and sadly, that had lost you a few friends while others grew tired of you. That included the teachers, and teachers are supposed to be like your given ultimate protection from the mean kids at school.
You would speak almost non stop, the only friend that stood by your side was Bella Swan, she never once considered judging you just because of your diagnosis of High Functioning Autism. She was one of the few who didn’t and who could oversee that and be friends with you anyways. After Bella, Edward Cullen soon follows and he seemed to have taken quite an interest in you, and Bella couldn’t help but feel slightly jealous as she had always thought of him as handsome and wanted nothing more then to be with Edward. But at the same time, she couldn’t intervene because she just wanted happiness for the both of you. Just like Bella, Edward had felt as though he needed to protect you after learning of your diagnosis.
The thing was you were handing in your assignment for creative writing and after getting the best score out of everyone else, that’s where the teasing had started. Some even gave you the nickname, teacher’s pet and you couldn’t lie that it was hurtful. Bella nor Edward stepped into your defense because you haven’t said a single word about the hell you’ve been enduring through the school hallways of Forks High School. When they did find out, it was when they discovered you in the ladies room, quietly sobbing in case anyone walked by. Edward had a look of wordy, he couldn’t go in the ladies room without being seen, so Bella did and started talking to you, wanting to figure out what was wrong. Admittedly, you had wanted to be left alone at first when you were found, but Bella wasn’t having any of it as she remains there until you’re ready to tell her what’s going on.
It took a few moments to gather your thoughts before spilling the beans completely about your school life, the teasing and bullying along with everything that’s been going on. Bella was not too happy of course that you hadn’t report this to her or Edward and what set her off was the showing of your grade from creative writing course and when she reads over it, she was now really upset about this, so much so that you were beginning to feel bad about telling the actual truth, than you started apologizing.
Bella stops talking your ear off once she heard the apology.
“Are you serious? This is why you’ve been teased? What the hell is wrong with people?!”
“I’m sorry..” you say quietly, Bella than looks your way.
“Don’t be, it’s not you. It’s them and it always will be them. You’re very strong and capable of extraordinary things, things that had given you something most people don’t have, you were one of the few lucky ones. It makes you quite unique, I love your short stories and the way you pick a book to read to me and Edward on the lawn during lunch hour. You may be a talker, but there’s no need to worry when it comes to talking to me. Don’t listen to them, okay? They just don’t know the real you.”
You slowly nod in agreement while taking her outstretched hand to pull you to your feet and follow back out behind her.
It was almost startling to see that Edward was waiting for you.
“What’s going on?” He asks.
“Nothing now, everything is okay.” Bella lies.
“Nothing now, I just had a bad day is all. Everything is fine now.” You say, backing Bella up on her lie.
Later on that night, something would happen to make everything change.
You had followed Bella to town along with two of her new friends as they were there to pick out dresses for the prom. You weren’t paying any attention until Jessica had mentioned your name, confronting you about it.
“Are you even listening,(Y/n)?”
It was a little embarrassing, because you didn’t have a book with you to read and you didn’t want to find yourself talking so much to the point these people would walk away like the rest have done in the past.
Jessica and Angela had no idea of your diagnosis, and they were a bit impatient with you. Looking up at them, you see Jessica in a beautiful lavender dress and you sincerely thought it looked head over heels beautiful on her. All it really was incredibly stunning, so much so that she shouldn’t have to try on anymore dresses.
“Of course! I love that one on you, it’s very pretty.”
“If there’s something else you’d rather be doing, you’re welcome to leave and meet us back at the restaurant for dinner as planned.” Jessica says.
“Will do. Um.. there’s actually a book I’d like to go and pick up from a nearby store.”
“Want me to come with?” Bella offers.
“No, I’ll be fine.”
After walking out of the store, you started making your way back to the restaurant, and part of that route goes through a sketchy dark alley that didn’t quite feel safe to walk through. Even if you weren’t alone, it gave anyone and eerie feeling not to go through it.
You were going to bravely continue in the alley, until you saw some creepy homeless dudes messing around with a pack or two of beers in hand. On instinct, you quickly turn to go the other way, or at least, you tried to from the sketchy men. The red flags started showing when they spot you before getting over closer to you, making unwanted advances towards you. With your diagnosis, it was often difficult for you to fight alone, but you wouldn’t give these disgusting homeless men the satisfaction in becoming vulnerable to them, you wanted to fight back and that’s exactly what you were going to do. After the first advanced had taken place, you were more furious than you were at all scared.
“Don’t touch me!” You snap, trying to back away.
The men started surrounding you, making remarks.
“Where do you think you’re going? Come with us, we’ll show you a good time!”
That’s when you got scared and really tried to fight them off. What saved your life was the sound of tires screeching as an unrecognizable car pulled up with Edward existing it.
He demands you to get in the car, which you do.
“Get in the car.” Edward orders firmly as he walks over to the men.
You watch from the passenger’s seat as Edward scared them off with a death glare that read, “If you hurt her, you will have to deal with me.” It was impressive to say the least, though Edward scared them off by dominating the situation, he climbed back in the car furious and nearly ran over one of the men who laid a unwanted hand on you.
Edward quickly sped off, right on out of there with you safe and sound. That was a night neither of you would ever forget. The situation was like a roller coaster and you wanted nothing more than to forget about it, but you would always be grateful for Edward getting there in the nick of time. After the incident, you used part of the scenarios in your short stories and had given them to Edward to read. He loved the effort you had in writing, and wanted you to write some more sometime while sitting on the lawn with both Bella and himself during lunch hour and read to them.
You read them aloud the book you had bought from that very store. Living with high functional autism was not always difficult, best friends made it not seem so difficult. In your case, you had two best friends that you were closest to, and everyone knew it. Those friends were Edward and Bella, they were always there for you.
That was all that matters, you no longer didn’t care what others thought.
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@twilight-at-midnight
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NOTE: I hope you enjoy! Thank you for requesting this and I hope I did it up to your expectations! Feel free to send in another request! ❤️
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Characters:
• Carlisle Cullen
• Edward Cullen
• Jasper Cullen
• Emmet Cullen
• Riley Biers
• Benjamin
• Vladimir
• Alice Cullen
• Rosalie Cullen
• Bella Swan
• Aro
• Caius
• Alec
• Jane
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*evil laughter* say in Twilight when Bella saw the Vulturi painting in a moment of brilliant insight makes questions that result with Carlisle revealing his "sordid" past. How do things progress? I'll also ask Vinella to see if your paths differ
The Aro/Carlisle theory.
“I’m asking you and @therealvinelle to see if your answers differ” Right, anon, it’s been tried and the results are always very embarrassing for both me and @therealvinelle and just make it clear we should have run a joint blog then no one would know.
But anyways, your answer.
The Caveat
This would never happen.
Edward makes it very clear to his family in Midnight Sun to stay out of Bella Swan’s way. Edward wants to be the one to talk to her, to tell her anything of any remote importance, and he wants her to meet the others but he does not want them fucking this up. Edward is terrified that the next word out of anyone’s mouth is going to be the one sending her to the door. He purposefully sugarcoats and even... lies if you tilt your head a little... about nearly everything. Bloodlust, his own history, Carlisle’s history, Jasper’s history, the list goes on.
Edward does not want even Carlisle coming to Bella and telling her anything of what really happened in stark terms. He fully believes Bella would run out, come to her senses, and then it’d be all over.
Edward plans to always leave her, but he wants to do it on his terms.
Which is why we had Edward giving the tour of the house, showing Bella the painting, and Carlisle never really talks about it with her.
And for Carlisle to then let slip something he never has in front of Edward?
But Alright, Bella’s Got a Theory
So, Bella’s standing there, looking at this painting while Edward’s yammering. The painting looks incredibly well done, it should be in a museum, and Edward name drops a dude who she thinks she’s heard of before. Edward reveals that Carlisle spent “just a few decades” with these guys (Bella doing the math that, technically, Carlisle has spent “just a few decades” with the Cullen family), that he apparently had high respect for them and their culture, and that they were sort of the royal family with Carlisle hanging around. And Carlisle got to take home what is clearly a master work by a very famous painter.
Bella at first notes that, “Wow, these dudes sound super generous.” She asks if every guest of the Volturi takes home a Rembrandt or Da Vinci or what have you with themselves painted in it. This looks like it took months to do.
Edward stops, looks at her, and is now very uncomfortable. He doesn’t know, he’s never asked. Carlisle always did say they were generous.
Bella agrees but then points out that this isn’t a painting you just give to a friend. This isn’t some caricature artist on the street corner. They would have had to pose multiple times for this guy, dozens of sketches, and then probably weeks or months spent composing the scene.
Edward tells her that this is what the Volturi do, they’re patrons of the arts.
Yes, Bella says, but being a patron just means you can get whoever to do it for you, not that it’s suddenly easy or cheap. This would have cost money and looks like a lot of effort went into it.
They must have liked Carlisle a whole lot.
Edward agrees. Yes. Everyone likes Carlisle.
Bella obliviously keeps going and notes that it’s kind of weird how it’s not just a portrait of Carlisle. It’s Carlisle with the royal family, as if he belongs with them. He’s sort of in the back, but he’s clearly a part of their company, and even wearing their garments. This isn’t meaningless, if a painter did this, then they absolutely had a reason to.
Is Edward sure these guys aren’t Carlisle’s cousins or something.
Edward’s quite sure, and he’s sure it’s a mistake.
“It’s not a mistake,” Bella points out, painters spend a lot of time composing these things and going over all the little details. This was not an accident that Carlisle’s standing there and is dressed like that.
Edward’s sure he has no idea what she’s talking about. They may have... liked Carlisle more than some of their guests, but he was just a guest.
“Who stayed for decades,” Bella pointed out.
“Maybe one or two, not too many,” Edward hedges.
“Decades is a long time,” Bella reminds him, “From what you’ve said, you guys have only all been together for a few decades.”
Edward really doesn’t like that.
Bella then points out that, from what Edward said, they were perfectly fine with Carlisle staying longer and that it was Carlisle who decided to leave. Bella’s sure, from what Edward’s saying, that’s not the norm and probably not every ‘guest’ leaves with a painting. Of themselves in the royal family.
Bella eventually leaves the house and Edward’s disturbed. A lot of this he either hadn’t thought about or willfully had ignored.
He goes to see Carlisle and asks just how close Carlisle was to the Volturi. Carlisle gets a little hesitant but notes that, obviously it was all a long time ago and he hasn’t been in contact in ages, but he was really closest with Aro and not so much the other two.
Edward asks if he knew of any other guests during his time there.
Carlisle didn’t.
He asks if any one else got a painting. Carlisle hedges and says he doesn’t know, no other guests at the time, remember. He doesn’t doubt guests all leave with something, Aro’s very generous like that.
Edward again questions just how these people could be friends with each other, yes he knows Carlisle has other blood drinking friends, but--
Some point during this questioning, Carlisle slips, just a little. And then all hell breaks loose.
All Hell Breaks Loose
Bella is suddenly told she will not be coming back over to the Cullen house or going to the baseball game or doing whatever it was Edward previously had in mind. Bella’s devestated, she thinks she offended the family or fucked up (probably Rosalie, she thinks to herself, as Rosalie has not been hiding her feelings).
Edward tells her it wasn’t anything she did, she was wonderful, perfect. No, it’s a family issue, something internal, Bella doesn’t need to be bothered with it.
Bella asks if everyone’s okay.
Everyone’s fine, there’s just... a few things they have to discuss.
Edward calls an intervention.
Now, unlike @therealvinelle‘s Bleach on the Brain, the family has no history with the Volturi yet or negative feelings. Edward, in fact, views them as more cultured and noble than most of their kind and probably a step below the Cullens and the Denali in terms of sophistication.
Edward also doesn’t know about Chelsea or Corin yet.
So, he calls this ridiculous meeting demanding Carlisle TELL THEM ALL THE TRUTH! Carlisle really doesn’t want to do this, especially not to Esme who does not deserve to be told like this, but fesses up that, centuries ago, he had a long running affair with Aro di Volterra... and his wife Sulpicia.
Of course, it’s long over, Carlisle hasn’t seen them in centuries, since he left in fact, and is now married. 
No one’s sure how to take this.
Or how to view Carlisle.
Edward is feeling horrifically betrayed by this, wanting to know who else (no one else, Edward), Rosalie just has no idea what to say, Emmett doesn’t either as he didn’t peg Carlisle as swinging that way, and Jasper wishes he could just leave the table.
Edward does not get the sympathetic audience he thought he would. Everyone, in fact, kind of wants to leave and pretend this whole discussion never happened. Glad to know you had a great time in Italy, Carlisle, let’s never discuss it ever again.
Edward ends up having to go to Bella for sympathy in the middle of the night. Sobbing to her that his father had this horrible affair with Aro di Volterra and lied to Edward about it from the very beginning.
Bella points out that it’d be kind of awkward for Carlisle to tell Edward all about his sexual exploits. Bella doesn’t want to know what Renee and Charlie ever get up to. Ever.
Edward’s horrified that Bella, while sympathetic and full of love, just isn’t getting it.
The baseball game never happens as Edward bails, now spending all of his time with Bella to punish his family. They don’t notice the difference as he was already spending all his time with Bella when he wasn’t punishing the family. They also have no idea what they’re being punished for as, aside from a few horrible jokes by Emmett, they’ve all put it behind them.
Edward chooses, when Bella dies and he must leave this world and join her, to not go to Volterra because he won’t ever give Aro that satisfaction. Never. He will go somewhere else.
Edward still ends up dumping Bella in New Moon, who likely does not get involved with werewolves as Victoria didn’t stick around and most of the pack save Sam didn’t phase, and should Bella still jump off a cliff Edward then goes to antagonize the newborn armies in Mexico.
He’s very quickly killed.
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imaginebabygurl · 2 years
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Hey! Could you write Edward smut with reader? And can you add some angst too pleaseeee? 🥺 I love Edward
Frobidden Fruit
Edward Cullen x Reader
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A/n: hey loves hoped you enjoy this one, sorry I guess I made it more angst than anticipated but still hope you enjoy anyways.
This is for you anon ❤️ 💙 💜
P.s Smut 18+ minors exit stage left please thanks
I don't know how long he's been watching me, Edward cullen that is always near my radar. Sometimes I see him around Forks in the secret places I like to visit in the book store across town or at the cafe I like to study at when or just simply relax when I need to get away.
Sometimes I don't know if it's a dream or really him in my bedroom watching me sleep.I know there's desire in his eyes and I would absolutely let him do anything to me. The only problem is he's in a relationship with my step-sister Bella Swan and as attractive as Edward my be I love Bella and Charlie I could never hurt her in such a way.
So I always do my best to keep my distance and it would always be short and sweet, well that's until our science teacher assigned us as partners.Alice told me this would eventually happen, that we'd be alone and did my very best to try and switch classes but it was no use. In this moment I felt hopeless knowing that my fate was to in fact betray my sister, it just knowing that I'm capable of hurting the people I love.
It was the day Edward came to my house Bella was home with Alice, we were all on the couch watching t.v and I was multi tasking between preparing for my project and talking with them. Then we heard the doorbell ring Alice and I looked at each other worried, while Bella went to go get the door. " Hey Eward come in, y/n is in the living room.
"Hey what are you doing here?" Edward asked his sister."I was just chilling with y/n and Bella. I was actually gonna take Bella to the book store after she went shopping with me" "What!" Both Bella and I said in unison bit for two completely different reasons." Sorry Alice can I all to you upstairs." I grabbed Alice of the couch and too he upstairs.
"Alice what the hell do you think your doing?!" I said in a low whisper voice." You said you weren't going to leave us alone and your doing the exact opposite! What the fuck?"" Listen y/n babe I don't like this either, but in every vision I have its bound to happen some day and trust me.
You don't want the version when Bella turns to a new born."" Alicw why is that?" I said with concern."Because she kills you, so get this done and over with now.""Alice.""yeah?"" I hate you right." She slapped the side of my arm." No you don't now, I gotta go so deal with whatever the Hell, is going on with my brother." With that Alice rushed downstairs and hurried Bella out the door. "We'll be back soon!" I heard Alice slam the door shut.
"This is just Great y/n, sleeping with your sister's boyfriend. What an amazing sister you are" I kicked the side of my night stand. " I still think your an amazing sister." I turn around starled. "Oh hey, sorry let's go down stairs and get started."
I tried to make my way pass Edward before he tried anything but I was already to late. He grabbed me in the hallway before I could even leave my room and wrapped his arms around my staomach. " you have really nice ass ." With that Edward let out a deep moan as he pressed his election into my ass, I let out a small whiper.
"Dam Edward can we at least talk about-about Ed-edward." I struggle to make out words as he sucked on my neck hoping no hockey's would be left on my neck as he still grinded himself agianst my ass.
"We can worry about it later" "Come on, y/n your gonna make me wait or maybe I should fuck you so Bella sees me fucking you, that would be a nice display.""N-N-no it wouldn't how could you say something li-lik-like that. ahh Edward please stop." I let out a soft cry Edward rubbing my clit through the fabric of my jeans and with his grinding on me, I was partially bent over.
"Y/n your beautiful, your blood signs to me like Bella's, come on y/n tell me you want me." Edward bent me over in the doorway and started to dry hump me and with each thrust it drove me crazy. I struggled relentlessly but it was no use and at the point my panties were soaked through my light colored jeans.
My eyes rolled back in pleasure and my breath hitched as Edward went underneath my big sweater and and touched and pulled in my nipples, his hand were cold against my hot body and it felt so good. "Edward Please!" I called out he stopped and lift me up in his arms with ease. He closed my room door to press me agianst the wall his grunting as he thrust hisbhips into me his eyes darker that before.
" Tell me what you want y/n" " please Edward take my body.
" As soon as I said those words. Edward rushed me to the bed and and took of my clothes leaving nothing to the imagination. Edward stood there taking in my body, I couldn't wait for him to finish inspecting me. " If I'm gonna be fully naked so are you." " fair." Edward chuckled as he continued to pepper kisses on me. He then gently pushed me to the bed and laid me flat on my back. With two fingers Edward pushed them both inside my moving them slight , it was uncomfortable at first but I became unraveled by his touch he sucked on my clit.
I put my hands in his air I guess it made him Barry his face deeper into my pussy, I guess being a vampire has his perks you wouldn't need to come up for air. "Edward,Edward,Edward!!!" " COME ON!, Come Foor me" as I road out my high my body shaking violently, as he slumped up my juices.
"Y/n fuck you did so well but now, it's my turn." Edward had a condom on and placed himself between my legs." Edward please, I don't think I can take it anymore." " Yes you can your gonna take all of my me" Edward slowly entered inside me and and slowing began to move. "Edward please go, please go fast.""No""whhyyy?" I whined."Because I don't want to hurt you""Ed please if it's too much, I'll tell you to stop."
With that I wrapped my legs around his torso and he began to pound into me, Edward pick me up and thruster into me faster agianst the ceiling of my room not wanting to brake the furniture that was in my room. There were screams and moans that echoed through the room I thank God that the neighbors were either out of town or a work.
"FUCK,FUCK FUCK Y/N" Edward's pace was becoming animalistic and sloppy tears and wave of pleasure were streaming down my face."Edward!!!""Y/n!! FUCK!" Our bodies shook violently as we road out our highs. Then Edward let me fall onto my bed giggles escaping my lips and he cuddled me.
But then the reality of him not being mind hit me."Edward we should shower and study."" Let's stay here for a bit-" " No our sisters would be back soon and it's still not right what we did." "Y/n I love you." "Edward no please." He then started peppering my temple and lips with kisses. "Edward please Let's stop right here." Trying to push him away."No, I won't because your my forbidden fruit. Something that I want so bad but I can't have." With that I kissed him one last time.
"We should shower and study." With that I picked my self up off the bed my legs felt like they were about to give away, Edward h eloped me to the bathroom, he showered us both and got me something to eat. And all I could think about as I watched him kiss Bella as she came through the door a forbidden fruit indeed. He looked at me hearing my thoughts but I simply looked away and went on with bussiness as usual.
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And he wasn’t there|pt.1
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Jacob x reader- Paul x reader. This is an angst kinda. WARNING. Cheating,inappropriate scenes. I am not responsible for your media consumption. So choose wisely. I am new to fic writing so bare with me.
Y/N pov
I wasn’t aware for what would happen. I seen it coming but was to blinded with love to think it would actually happen. To caught up in the lies of “I love you.” And “I miss you.” but I was no longer blinded with those lies on that day. That day I caught my best friend and my boyfriend sleeping together.
3 days ago.
Jacob was pulling into the school parking lot. As he arrived he seen a angry Y/n standing there in the rain waiting for him. Y/n walks to the car soaking wet and angry, slamming the door as she entered the car. “WHERE were you?” She would ask Jacob with a shivering tone. “Bella needed me to hang out with her today I’m sorry. I didn’t know you’d be waiting outside I thought you he smart enough to wait inside.” Y/n was angry at the thought that Jacob had been late to pic her up to go hang out with her best friend Bella swan. “Bella is my best friend why are you hanging out with her? You have been hanging out with her all week I sense something is going on between you two.”
You could see the panic Rise In Jacobs face as he quickly began to reassure the girl that there was nothing going on. “Listen babe there’s nothing going on between me and Bella. I just thought you’d like it better if I was closer to your friends?” He said with a nervous chuckle. “But that doesn’t mean specifically her.” Y/n would mumble as she slouched In her seat. “Just take me home.” Jacob would grumble and began to start the car up again. On the way to Y/ns house she looked out window and began to over think. What if Jacob had found love within her befriend and then she’d be left behind and watch then be Inlove. She’d be sick to her stomach if she has to see that. They arrived in the driveway and Jacob turned the car off. “You know I love you right?” Y/n rolled her eyes. “Mhm.” She would say as she hopped out the car. Jacob got out the car as well as he noticed her parents car wasn’t there. Y/n would unlock her home door then walk inside with Jacob following behind here like a lost puppy.
As she put her book bag down Jacob would wrap his arms around her waist and began to kiss her neck. “Let me make it up to you.” He would say softly in her ear. “Jacob.. no I’m mad at you.” Jacob would chuckle deeply in her ear saying “baby you know you can’t stay mad at me.” He would pick her up wrapping her legs around his torso and Carried her upstairs.
Pt.2 coming soon <3
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romeo and...cullen? | part 21.
Summary: Y/N Cullen, youngest in both actual age and last to be turned in the Cullen clan. Her world is turned upside down when Bella Swan enters her family’s life, because Bella doesn’t bring just herself but drags some of her friends into the Cullen’s life as well.
Warnings for the Series: light violence, light angst, light smut
Pairing: Jacob Black x reader
Word Count: 1.7k
Previous Part | (Series Masterlist)
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It took three days for both you and Bella to recover and five for Jacob to spill the beans to Charlie so your family wouldn’t have to leave. Of course, Charlie doesn’t know about the whole vampire thing. Just the fact that your boyfriend could turn into a giant animal. Jacob watched as you moved a little slower than usual in the Cullens’ kitchen while getting ready.
“I just had to recover just in time for the first day of school.”
“Senior year, babe.”
“You know this is pointless, I passed all the credit requirements last year. I’m basically going in to fill out a bunch of paperwork for the next like three weeks to get my diploma early. I should be able to do this online, not have to come in. So ridiculous.”
Edward came into the house with Renesmee. Your niece reached out for you. You bounced Renesmee on your hip and sung quietly as you poured out the smoothie you made into a glass. The baby giggled happily. Renesmee stuck a hand on your face and sent you images in your mind to let you know she liked your voice.
“Yeah? You want another song?”
“You’re good with kids.”
“Was a camp counselor at a daycare in my human life.” You handed off Renesmee to Jacob so you could finish packing and eating your breakfast.
Edward smiled from the couch. You and Jacob would actually make good parents. They way you two watched over Renesmee, he was sure of it. Bella came back with the rest of the family from hunting.
“Just in time, I was about to leave. Happy birthday, Bells.” You gave your friend a hug.
“I stopped aging three days ago.”
“Still your birthday, and the family’s got a surprise for you. Catch you all later, be back in like two hours.”
You walked out the door a little bummed you were gonna miss Bella’s birthday surprise, knowing Emmett spent literally all night working on the little cottage for Bella, Edward, and Renesmee.
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The house was a bit quieter that night without Edward and Bella but with a child everyone agreed it’d be nice for them to have their own space. Aside from the two hours you were filling out forms at school, Jacob hadn’t left your side. You were in bed, resting and watching television.
“You know, I’ve been thinking about what you asked in San Francisco,” you said rubbing up and down Jacob’s arms.
“Yeah?”
“What we’re gonna do with our lives. How we want to spend our future together… how much time I have with you…”
“As long as a wolf keeps phasing, he doesn’t age. You have as much time with me as you want,” Jacob answered.
You felt better knowing that. You knew it was a long time away but it still had made you anxious.
“I want forever with you.”
“Then forever you’ll have.” Jacob kissed you.
“Do we have to stay in Forks forever? Because of the pack?”
“What’s going on in that head of yours?”
“I wanna get married, I want us to have a family and enjoy life. Maybe move at some point.”
“Sam can hold down the fort here without me. You want to go back to San Francisco?”
“Maine.”
“Maine?” Jacob questioned.
“We have a family home there,” you explained.  “Practically an estate. Deed’s in my name, no more relatives. It’s probably a bit run down but it’s ours.”
“So we get married and move to Maine.”
“We renovate the house so the pack and my family have a place to visit anytime.”
“But we come back to Forks and visit frequently.”
“Of course, we shouldn’t make them come to us all the time. Plus we need to see Charlie and Sue.”
“And my old man would miss us a lot.”
“The old man’s coming with us.”
“Really?”
“Grandpa Billy needs to be close to the children.”
“Children? More than one?”
“What… did you only want one?”
“No, no, I like multiple. I just thought you’d only want one.”
“Well one would be easier to get through school. Tuition can be expensive.”
“Tuition? Private school?”
“My cousins went to one of the best in the state. My brother too, they had a boarding program. Top education, they’ve even got cute uniforms.”
“Could we afford that?”
“Well I have all my inheritance plus I’d get a job. I’m thinking of running a shop. Fashion design. Custom clothing and tailoring such.”
“You know how to design?”
“Second degree I got. Trained under Dolce and Gabbana.”
“Impressive. Can’t let you do all the work though, I’d run my own mechanic shop.”
“You should name it The Garage.”
“I like that. Nice ring to it.”
You and Jacob paused before looking each other in the eye and laughing.
“Not even on step one of marriage and we’ve already planned our whole lives,” Jacob said.
“Not even moved out of my bedroom.”
Jacob pulled you over so you were laying completely on top of him. The two of you had just calmed down from laughing.
“Should we make a dream board with our plans?” Jacob chuckled.
“I’ll get started on it tomorrow… I love you, Jake.”
“I love you, too.”
Jacob sat up so he could kiss you better. His hands roamed under the big t-shirt you were wearing. The lack of any clothes but his shirt made it easier for him to touch you. And his lack of shirt made it easier for you to run your hands up and down his body. You tried to push him down on the bed but Jacob didn’t budge. He brushed his hand against your cheek.
“I want to satisfy you, (Y/N).”
“Jacob, you do.”
“I want to make love to you. No needing to do more because I need it.”
“I thought we got past the bruises, babe.”
Jacob let out a short laugh. “Not the bruises. I know you want me to let go. You do that for me now let me do this for you.”
Jacob’s hands were once again under your shirt. He kissed a trail starting from your forehead to your neck. He slowly moved your hips in a circle as he nipped at your ear.
“Jake,” you half whispered half moaned.
Jacob kissed your lips gently but full of passion. “Let me take care of you babe.”
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Edward was very hesitant when you and Jacob suggested bringing Renesmee to see the pack, and very relieved when none of them imprinted. He might have a truce with the wolves for your sake but if one of them had imprinted on Renesmee he wasn’t sure what he’d do. With formalities out of the way, the pack was able to freely come and go in the Cullen house once again. Not that they all did too much. Everyone got along for you and Jake’s sake, but few had become like family to one another.
You parked your car in the garage and stumbled into the house knowing everyone would be there.
“Guess who’s graduated?!” you yelled into the house. “And they said I don’t have to walk if I don’t want to. Senior year, even easier the fifth time around.”
You joked as you came up the stairs from the garage only to find no one in the living room. Not even a scent left behind from anyone could be sensed when you dropped your shield. Not the Cullens, not the pack, not even Jacob. The only creature to greet you was Koda as she came down the stairs, licking your hand and demanding scratches.
“Really? Everyone ditched me?” you muttered as you made your way into the kitchen.
“I hope whatever you ditched me for was fucking worth it,” you yelled to no one but an empty house.
Jacob came bounding into the house as you yelled that, laughing.
“That would be my fault. Told them I was taking you out on a date tonight, everyone decided there was no point in staying.”
“Should I dress nice?” You looked at Jacob who was not too fancy but definitely a little more than casual, swapping out his normal t-shirt for a rolled-up button down shirt.
Jacob held up the pizza box he had behind his back. “You decide.”
Since it was pizza, you opted to match Jacob’s state of dress— not too fancy but not too casual either. Jacob pulled up to the ‘Welcome to Forks’ sign. You got out of the car and sat on the front hood.
“You know, I think this might have been my favorite dates we did,” you said as you ate pizza.
“Really? What about our vacation? This one was really your favorite?”
“Yeah, it was when everything was simpler. No supernatural bullshit. Just (Y/N) and Jake.” You looked over at Jake. “And your hair was longer.”
“You liked my long hair?” Jacob grinned as he ate a slice.
“Loved it.”
Jacob walked back around the car and brought out a Tupperware container of cake.
“Sue’s strawberry?” you asked hopeful.
“Right on the money, babe.”
It had been forever since you had any of Sue’s baking. Jacob was standing in front of you, both hands on your waist. Before he had a chance to grab your fork, you took a forkful of cake and fed it to him.
“You know we still have to pick a new date for Hawaii,” Jacob said after swallowing the bite of cake.
“Mmm? Maybe after Christmas. Everyone’s gonna want to spend Christmas together especially with Renesmee so maybe a few days after. I’m thinking New Year’s there must be fun.”
“Hey, (Y/N).”
“Yeah, Jake?”
“I wanna try something.”
You smiled, knowing exactly where this was going. You watched confused as Jacob didn’t lean in to kiss you but started to go down instead. Jacob fished in his back pocket and pulled out a small velvet box. He opened it to reveal a ring inside.
“Jacob, are you for real?” you asked barely above a whisper.
“(Y/N). I can honestly say I love you. Even before I knew it, you were my world the moment you entered my life and I don’t want you to leave it. It’s not just the imprint, I would’ve fallen for you regardless and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me?”
“Jacob Black, of course I will marry you.”
Jacob slipped the ring on your finger before getting up and kissing you. You pulled back slightly to look him in the eye, not really believing what was happening. You smiled wider and kissed him again.
(Part 22)...
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hmspogueobx · 10 months
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Everything to me (Paul Lahote)
Chapter Eleven: Made for it
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"So how often do we do these bonfire parties?" I whisper in Leah's ear as we walk out towards the blazing fire. Leah lets out a snort.
"Apparently all the time. But my mom said this time Billy's gonna tell the tribe's story. Like a sort of initiation for all the newer pack members."
Now I'm really excited. I've heard the stories before from Uncle Harry, but not since I became a wolf and knew they were real. Leah and I take a seat beside Paul and Jared. I try to jack a hotdog from the pile they have between them, but my hand is swatted away by Jared.
"Get your own hotdog women!" He declares.
"Oh I'm sorry, I didn't know all 30 of these were for you!" I sass back, knocking him over and swiping one while he's down.
Leah nudges me and I grab a hotdog for her thinking that's what she wants, but when she doesn't take it from me I look and see her gaze fixed on something. Or someone. Jacob has come strolling in with none other than Bella Swan. I start to move towards her in the hopes of getting rid of her; she already controls most of our lives at this point, she has no right to be here too. This is sacred stuff. I'm stopped by a sharp look from Sam.
"I told Jake he could bring her. Sit your ass back down little one."
I shuffle backwards and take a seat between Paul's legs. Paul leans down and plants a kiss on the top of my head. I feel his chest rumble as he laughs.
"Just listen to the story, feisty." And I'm swept away by the deep majesty of Billy Blacks voice.
The following weeks pass pretty uneventfully. We patrol, we eat some delicious meal that Emily and I make, we sit outside Bella's window all night, we repeat. The only out of the ordinary thing is when I'm patrolling with Jake one night and I see in his thoughts that Bella broke her hand punching him in his face. He won't be living that one down for a while. My new nickname for him is hardhead. It's then that he decides to ask me to come with him to Bella's graduation party. When I immediately refuse, he gives me massive puppy dog eyes and says he needs me for moral support, or to defend him in case Bella attacks again.
That's how I find myself climbing the steps of the Cullen's house, hairs standing on end at being in their home. Teenagers are crowding every inch of the place, dancing and having a good time. A part of me longs to join them and celebrate my nearing graduation, but I can't let me guard down with vampire stench in the air. Jacob's spotted Bella and we make our way through the crowd to her.
"What are you doing here?" She snaps.
"You invited me, remember?" Jake says calmly.
"Was my right hook too subtle for you? That was me uninviting you." She says bitterly.
I let out a snort at this and give Bella an uncommon smile, earning a smile back. "Serves him right. He was being a total ass."
"Thanks Luce, I was getting to that. I am really sorry though Bella. But I brought you something. A graduation present. Made it myself" At this, Jacob reaches in his pocket and pulls out a small hand carved russet wolf. It's a really sweet gesture.
"Wow, you made this? It's really pretty. Thanks." Bella then loses her focus and with an "I'll be right back" Walks away from us.
"Well isn't she a hoot." I mumble.
She joins the fortune teller leech on the stairs and the panicked look on her face calls to the protectors in us. Needing to know where the danger lies, we move to catch up to them.
"What's going on?" I ask.
"You're not going to Seattle?" Bella asks.
"No. They're coming here."
We're ushered into a private room on the top floor of the house. The blonde one who seems to be in charge introduces himself as Carlisle and the other two as Alice and Jasper.
"They'll be here in four days." Alice says.
"This could turn into a bloodbath." Carlisle mumbles, worried for his family.
"Who's behind it?" Edwards directs to Alice.
"I didn't see anyone I recognized... maybe one." Alice thinks back to her vision.
Recognition springs across Edwards' face as he sees into her mind. "I know his face. He's local. Riley Biers. He didn't start this."
"Whoever did's staying out of the action." Alice exclaims.
"He must be playing with the blind spots in your vision." Carlisle suggests.
"Either way, the army's coming and there aren't enough of us to protect the town."
They've been bantering back and forth so quickly that I was struggling to keep up, but that certainly got my attention.
"Excuse me?" I blurt out just as Jacob asks "Hold up, what damn army?"
Carlisle explains that an army of newborn vampires is coming after Bella. I have never been so nervous while also being so excited. This is what we're made for man. Jacob tells Bella exactly that, clearly trying to get a rise out of her.
"Look at us, getting along. This is what you wanted, remember?"
I look at Bella with a glint of mischief in my eye.
"This is gonna be fun."
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idv-thespians · 4 months
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Weeeelcome! This blog is run by our lovely director, mun fifi! When viewing a play, what is it you desire? Laughter? Grief? Or perhaps, walking away a little bemused? I am your lovely director, and I will certainly fulfil all your wishes! My darlings , sit tight, relax, and have fun! (credit: @cafekitsune for the banners)
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Shiloh Monroe (Survivor, hunter switch available) Elaine Schreiber (Survivor, hunter switch available) Quinn Stewart (Survivor, hunter switch available) Hugo Drakenburg (Survivor, hunter switch available) Liam Hubert (Hunter, survivor switch available)
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Andrea Boulanger Aldrich Monroe Minerva Monroe ”Officer Orr” (also known as: Jonathan Orr)
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(S) Dolos (Nini)
(S) Ringmaster (Yami)
(S) That one Lady Bella skin (Joe)
(A) Devil’s Train (Yami)
(A) Ad Aspera Per Astra [ONCE]
(A) Mr Ripley [Deduction Star]
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(B) Sapphire Blue (Pins)
Elaine Schreiber
(S) Marmoris
(S) Allay (Pins)
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(A) Phoenix Ring (Pins)
(A) Blue Monarch (Pins)
(A) Belle [Deduction Star]
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Quinn Stewart
(S) Graceful Swan (Pins)
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(A) Voice of Reason (Yami)
(A) The Guiding Light (Yami)
Hugo Drakenburg
(A) The Dynamite Gentleman (Yami)
(A) London Merchant [Deduction Star]
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Liam Hubert
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(S) Forlorn Groom
(S) B-52
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(S) Harlequinn (Yami)
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(A) Midnight Phantom (Yami)
(A) The Old Radio Host (Yami)
(A) Wise, Rich Groom (Yami)
(A) Glitched Guest (Yami)
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(A) Ivory Night (Pins)
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popmusicu · 1 year
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THE TWILIGHT SAGA: THE SOUNDTRACK.
It's pretty well-known the bad reputation The Twilight Saga has in the movie scene. Let's be honest, the films are cringey, the acting feels off, and the editing skills are poor (and the books don't get any better), but there's one thing that I'm willing to defent and rescue it from all bad reviews: the soundtrack.
There's one reason people come back to Twilight's movies: the vibe. Who care about the plot when Hayley Williams' voice is playing background? The fact that the three first movies give 2005-emo-teenager vibes is what enchants viewers. The nostalgia of your teenage life! The woods, the humidity, the edginess. Throughout the music, you are in Forks, driving along the seashore of La Push beach. You are free.
Artists like Linkin' Park, Paramore, Muse, Vampire Weekend, The Killers, and others, make a huge different between a bad movie and a decent one. You can find in the first two movies songs like "Leave Out All The Rest", "I Caught Myself", "Supermassive Black-hole", "I Belong to You", "Jonathan Low", "White Demon Love Song", etc., which add to the emo-introverted-teen vibes that Twilight and New Moon somehow have (the protagonist returns to her hometown after years and falls in love with a vampire while trying to survive her school life). And let me tell you, the depressed Bella scene in New Moon is that relatable, because of the slow, melodramatic voice of Lykke Li, as we all tend to listen to sad music when we are low! We relate to Bella Swan, given the fact that music around her is on point (alternative- rock, indie-rock, and pop-rock, songs), not only because she's quirky and social-awkward.
What I want to say with this is that the soundtrack of The Twilight Saga is the most iconic and salvageable thing in the five movies. (And the memes too, those are top-tier). I strongly recommend you to go to YouTube or Spotify and select any Twilight playlist out there, I swear you would stay for the immaculate vibes. 
Playlists - - - - - -
https://youtu.be/ldsynQqQJE0
https://youtu.be/llnrKPn88tY
-Issis Avila.
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mccnshne · 5 months
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(   pedro  pascal  →  cismale →  he/him  )  /  /  *  here  lies  the  story  of  CHARLIE  SWAN,  the  46  year  old  HUMAN  who  is  UNAWARE  of  the  supernatural  world.  if  you've  seen  them  around  forks  for  FORTY  SIX  YEARS  don't  be  alarmed,  they're  only  here  because  HE  WAS  BORN  AND  RAISED  HERE.  they've  gathered  quite  the  reputation  for  being  ISOLATING,  CARING  and  RESPONSIBLE.  that's  probably  due  to  them  also  being  CHIEF  OF  POLICE
hello, i'm lizzie and from the gmt zone and live in the uk. i have been away from roleplaying for a couple of years and god i missed it, so i've come back. so yeah, any tumblr tips would be great as its changed a hell of a lot. now onto my charlie. note, this does mention death.
so the majority from the canon will be the same for him but with a few tweaks.
him and renee were highschool sweethearts, absouletly loved that woman and would do anything for her. the divorce did break his heart but he knew it was best for them both.
he and renee adopted bella age of 24 years old. the process was very stressful and at the time both his parents got very ill and them both passing just after they were accepted to adopt bella.
the adoption process caused a lot of stress and strain on their marriage and thats why they mutually agreed to get divorced as he wanted to raised his daughter and possible other children in forks and renee didn't.
he agreed it was best for bella to be raised by renee. a daughter always want and always will need their mother. he cherished every summer and holidays he spent with bella though, making sure when she was younger that they did everything his little girl wanted.
he went up the ranks of the police force pretty quick, people would jokingly ask if he lived at the station, but he pretty much did. work was the only thing he had in his life and he wanted to make forks a better place for every reisdence there.
policing style, i would say he is like sherrif stiliniski from teen wolf, i don't know why but it's defiantly his polciing styling in my head.
but yeah, if you want to plot, either message me here or in the discord.
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Imagine: Getting a harsh reminder that there's no such thing as a "normal" day in Forks, Washington. 
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Requested by: @JulzLovDraco4Eva on Wattpad
Forks hasn't been the same for you for quite some time since your best friend Bella Swan became friends with the Cullen family and more than friends with Edward Cullen, in particular. With it being a small town, any newcomers draw attention, and you were just as curious about the family as your good friend Bella was when they came in. Before long, you and Bella both discovered the vampire world as well as your other good friend Jacob Black's world of wolf shifters. 
You actually knew about Jacob and was there with him the day that he phased for the first time. It was a tough time for the both of you when Bella shut you two out when the Cullens left after Jasper's episode. The two of you had gotten a lot closer than you think either of you ever thought possible, and it quickly became clear to you that your feelings for Jacob were more than just those of what one would have for a friend. What you've never been sure of however, if he's ever the same way... until today. 
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You and Bella walk on the shoreline of La Push slowly, watching Edward and Jacob immersed in conversation with the occasional glance over their shoulders to check in on you both. This is funny to you, considering the fact that you know both of their hearing is heightened enough to be able to hear your footsteps in the graveled sand and figure it must simply be out of common courtesy if nothing else.
After watching the waves crash for a little and enjoying the company of your three closest friends, Bella's the first to speak up. "I'm really sorry for all that I've put you through, Y/N." She mutters, looking at her shoes sinking into the sand with each step. "I just..." She shakes her head, looking at Edward who bumps Jacob's shoulder with enough force of his own that would send any human being flying. Jacob on the other hand, barely loses his footing and laughs boisterously which makes you smile. It's nice to see the two of them get along, for once. 
Realizing that you haven't said anything, you clear your throat and say "It's okay... I mean, it's not okay, but-" You sigh, finding you're the one who's now struggling to find the right words to say. "I- I get it. He's... he's your soulmate." You smile, and look over at Bella who quickly looks away from Edward and blushes. "You really did scare me for a while there, B." 
"I know." She sighs. "I really am s-" 
"I think I'm just jealous of you, more than anything else." You interrupt, wanting to change the subject mostly because you're not sure you're ready to forgive her 100% no matter how much she apologizes. 
"Jealous? Of me?" She scoffs. 
"I mean, yeah...! Of what you and Edward- forget it." It's your turn to blush and look away this time. 
"Y/N, you realize you can have that too, right?" Bella says after about a minute of silence. "I- I mean, I never thought I'd find someone like Edward." The boys are far enough away from the two of you now and immersed in their own rough housing to ignore your conversation, but you stop so you can listen to what she has to say while the boys are out of earshot. 
"Yeah, I guess..." You watch Jake from afar. 
Bella follows your gaze, and you see the corner of her mouth twitch to try to hide a smile. "Do you... have feelings for Jacob?" 
"What?!" You clear your throat and laugh awkwardly as your heart flutters a little. "No, don't be stupid." She raises an eyebrow at you, which you know is her face when she sees through your lies. With a defeated sigh, you rub your eyebrow and turn to look at her. "I mean, maybe? I think I might have for a long time now." Bella can no longer contain the smile. "When you went radio silent..." Her smile quickly fades. "We kept trying to hang out like how the three of us would, and he would try to distract me any time I got too sad by bringing over to Emily's house after he joined the pack. Everyone loves having me there, but Paul seems to have a really hard time with it for some reason. Something about me being a "vampire lover" as he calls it really pisses him off". 
"That's crazy!" Bella chimes in.
You nod and continue. "But I never minded because Jake was always there to protect me. He always has, and I guess that's what I love about him- wait no, not love!" Bella raises an eyebrow again and you nudge her with your elbow "Shut up!" You both laugh. 
"First: ow." She mutters, rubbing her arm where you hit it and you both laugh some more. "Second: I think he has a crush on you too, Y/N." 
"Stop it." You say, not wanting her to toy with your emotions. You're certainly not as fragile as she is when it comes to your emotions, but you also don't like getting your hopes up about something that you don't possibly think can be true. 
"I'm serious!" She shrugs. "Why don't you talk to him about it?" You say nothing and start to walk again. She grabs your wrist before you get too far and yells "Edward!" 
In a matter of seconds with his super speed, he's by your guy's side. "What are you doing?" You whisper, knowing fully well he can hear you. 
"It's getting kind of late, don't you think?" Bella raises her eyebrows at him and looks between him and you. Frowning, he looks at her for a couple of seconds before turning to you. 
"Don't you dare leave..." You think. 
"Ah." He says, letting a small smirk cross his face. "Yeah, I think it's time we head back." 
"No fair!" You punch his shoulder which is the same as punching a brick wall, and your hand immediately stings upon contact. "Ow... worth it." You mutter. "Just because you can read my mind doesn't mean you have to!" 
"Sorry, Y/N." Edward chuckles. 
"No fair!" Jacob pants, running over to the three of you. "You know I'm slow when I'm not wolfed out." 
"I didn't realize we were racing." Edward chuckles. 
"Does everything need to be a competition with you two?" Bella says. 
"Yes." Edward and Jake say at the same time and the 4 of you laugh softly. 
"We were just about to head out." Bella says. 
"Oh." Jacob says, his smile fading a little. 
"Y/N's staying, though." Bella adds, and stares at you with big eyes. "I think you have some stuff to talk about." 
"Okay..." Jake tilts his head at you, his breathing almost back to normal. "See you guys later, then?" Edward nods and bends down a little so Bella can climb on. You smile as she hops on with ease and think about Edward's nickname he gave her: "spider monkey" 
"She told you about that?" Edward asks quietly. 
"Crap. Sorry, Bells." You see the confused look on her face as you and Edward laugh and it doesn't take a mind reader on your part to know she'll be getting chewed out about that when they get back to her truck. Without another word, they speed away. 
"So..." Jacob says after you watch them fade in the distance in a split second. "What's up?" 
"Oh..." You blush and look down at your feet. "Uh..." 
"You okay, your heart's racing right now." He laughs uncomfortably. 
"Damn you and your super-hearing." You mutter. 
"Heard that." He jokes. 
"Yeah, I know." You sigh, and slowly look up. "I- I have feelings for you!" You grit your teeth and close your eyes tightly, beating yourself up silently at how you just blurted it out. Jacob doesn't say anything, so you just smack yourself in the forehead. "Crap, I- I shouldn't have said anything. I'll, uh... see you later I guess." As you turn to walk away, you feel his hot hand grab yours and he waits for you to turn back around to face him. 
"You... you have feelings for me?" His goofy and toothy grin creeps across his face. 
"Yeah..." You can't help but let his irresistable contagious smile spread to your own face as you look down at your feet. "I kind of have ever since Bella fake married us as kids when we used to play House. Is that weird?" 
Gently, he uses his free hand to put a finger under your chin to lift your head to look into his brown eyes. "Y/N, I've had a crush on you my whole life too." 
"Y-You have?" Your heart skips a beat and he chuckles and nods. 
"In fact, I was talking to Edward for advice on how to ask you to be my girlfriend." Your heart betrays you some more and heat spreads across your whole body as your smile grows even bigger. "I'll take that as a yes?" Not knowing what to say, you just jump into his arms and let his warm body make yours even hotter as he picks you up and spins you in a circle. "Edward knew you'd do that." 
"He did? How?" You ask. Jacob sets you down and says nothing, but links his hand in yours as he leads you up the hill and into the trees where you see a small picnic basket and blanket laid out. "...Alice?" 
"Alice." He answers with a chuckle. As you sit on the blanket, you see Jacob reach in and grab your favorite sparkling lemonade and a tinfoil wrapped grilled cheese. "Did your dad make these??" You gasp, eagerly grabbing and quickly unwrapping it to take a bite, letting the warm Brie and American cheese speak for itself as it melts in your mouth. 
Your eyes roll into the back of your head a little and Jacob laughs again. "He made them before we left the house. Alice told him to." 
"Of course." You laugh. The two of you enjoy his dad's sandwiches and when you shiver a little from the cold breeze from the water, he moves a little closer so you can lean into him from warmth as you enjoy the view of the setting sun. 
For just a couple of minutes, you're completely happy. 
Until... 
The next thing you know, you're being pulled by your hair roughly by a large looming creature and quickly glance above you to see dark silver fur that you recognize as Paul's wolf. "Paul!" You screech, grabbing at your ponytail to alleviate the load of your body weight being dragged underneath it. He sees this as an opportunity to grab the next closest thing to grab onto which unfortunately just so happens to be your shoulder. His loud growl as he shakes you around like how a dog does a rope during tug of war and the sound of it drowns out your own screams. 
After a couple of seconds, you hear another even louder growl erupt and get tossed violently through the air and you collide with a nearby tree with your back. Dark spots start to linger in the corner of your eyes, and a hot burning, ripping sensation is emanting from the shoulder Paul just chomped down on. Clenching your teeth, you use your good arm to sit up a little, ignoring the tree bark scratching your back roughly and press down as hard as you can bare with your right hand on your left shoulder. 
To no surprise, it makes a squelcing noise on contact which tells you he get you deep and you're losing a lot of blood... too much blood. With a yelp and a whimper, you hear paws make contact with the earth as they thunder away and look up to see familar russet brown fur in the parts of your vision that aren't blurred or black which are quickly becoming fewer and fewer. With a whimper, Jacob's wolf runs over to you and whimpers as he nudges you with his snout. 
"...It's bad, isn't it?" You say in a barely audible whisper, slumping over a little. Before gravity pulls you down to the ground completely, you feet Jacob's head catch you by your bad shoulder which makes you hiss in pain. He whimpers which you interpret as an apology before you say "It's okay." Gasping with concealed pain, you say. "C-Can you hel-help me sstanddd up?" He's just about to before he turns and growls quietly. The crunching of leaves tells you someone is coming and you see Sam approaching quickly with Quil and Jared on his flanks in human form. Before they reach you, a speck comes flashing toward you and stops by your side. "E-Edward..." You say, and watch as he dark brown eyes tighten along with his jaw at the sight of your blood. "You-you've got to get out of here... the blood." 
"Let's get you up." He says, his voice with concealed concern as he lifts you gently and Jacob whimpers again. "I'm going back to your dad's. Carlisle's already there." Your head lolls to the side and you see Sam nod once before the world around you becomes a blur. 
You haven't felt the rush of a vampire's speed yet, and only wish you were more alert to watch as the trees around you became nothing more than a flurry of different colors. Your vision becomes even darker as you hear the crash of the screen door being kicked upon. 
"Get her on the table, quickly." Carlisle's warm but assertive voice says. "Bella, I need you." 
"B-B...?" You're able to say. 
"I-I'm here, Y/N." Bella chokes out, trying to hide her alarm. "Carlisle, she's losing a lot of blood!" 
"I know. I'd have been here sooner, but you know how Alice's visions are disjointed with the shifters. Y/N, I need to cut your shirt now so I can examine the wound." 
"O-okayy..." You say, your eyelids start to flutter closed. 
"Carlisle, we're losing her." Edward says, his voice shaking slightly as his cold hand holds onto your warm one. You look over at Bella who has silent tears falling down her face as she shakes a little in fear and restrained sobs. "You can't be serious..." Edward mutters sharply, looking at Carlisle abruptly. 
"It's the only way to save Y/N, now." Carlisle removes one of his bloodied hands to lower himself to your eye level. "Y/N, our only option is to turn you." 
"W-wha...?" You gasp, fighting against the dark spots in your vision and looking at Edward whose jaw is completely tensed up. 
"Jake..." You think. 
"He's outside." Edward answers your thoughts. "They're trying to catch Paul." Your racing heart and breathing both start to slow and it's becoming progressively harder to keep your eyes open. 
Not wanting to lose any more energy trying to speak, you look at Carlisle as a tear falls down your cheek. "Do it." You think, knowing Edward will tell him what your thoughts are since he cannot hear them. The last thing you see before the black spots overwhelm your vision is Carlisle's mouth edging toward your arm before your breathing stops entirely. 
One month later....
"Can I see her?" Jacob asks, desparately, trying to peer past the front door that Emmett and Carlisle are both standing in front of. 
"I don't know about this, Carlisle." Emmett crosses his arms and looks Jacob up and down. "It could still be too early to tell." 
"It's been long enough." Carlisle says. "Why don't we let Y/N decide if she wants to see her mate?" Your hear him ask from upstairs as you sit on the couch with Alice and Rosalie by your side. You look at both of them in slight alarm, hearing Jacob's heartbeat race a little in anticipation. 
"You're ready." Alice says, placing a hand that once used to feel cold to you on your wrist. 
"Only if you think you are." Rosalie adds, looking at her adopted sister judgementally. "She's still a newborn, after all." 
"I..." You start to say, still thrown off by the sound of your own melodic voice every time you speak. Standing up, you walk over to the mirror to see the light reflecting off of it to make your skin shimmer slightly in the sun's rays. Looking into your eyes, you look deeply at the ruby read around your pupils for a couple of seconds before turning away. "I think I am." 
"Perfect!" Alice chimes happily, clapping her hands together a couple of times. "I'll go tell Carlisle and Emmett." 
Rosalie raises an eyebrow at you and crosses her own arms similar in a way to how you've seen Emmett do many times before to protect you from others. Recently, his protective posture has been more to protect others from you. You say nothing, but nod all the same. Glancing over your shoulder, you look into Edward's room to see him and Bella standing at the window staring down at Jake. Bella, still slightly afraid of you gives you a reassuring nod and Edward who's standing protectively in front of her softens his gaze on you a little. Your transition has been hard on them both, but you know that if you can get through this with Jake, things will start to get better for the four of your guy's friendship. 
"Well, here goes nothing." Making your way to the stairwell, you do your best to make sure you go at what is considered normal speed for a human which you find much more difficult to do. One thing that helps is staring at the specs of dust floating in the air that you never used to be able to see, as you try to match the speed at which they're gliding through the air around your moving figure. 
When you turn to walk down the final steps, you see him... every small detail about him... and you're quickly reminded of how you used to feel when you looked at him. The memories start flooding back in an instant and you find that you rush toward him at the same speed. Carlisle and Emmett quickly move out the way just in the nick of time as you knock Jacob down the steps of the porch onto the rich, green earth. You feel a slight crack and quickly stand up in alarm. 
"Ow, yep that was a rib." Jacob groans in pain. 
"I-" You start to say, looking over your shoulder in alarm to see Emmett's taking a step towards you both. Carlisle places a fatherly hand on his shoulder to stop him and leads them both inside. 
"It's okay, it'll heal." Jake says, slowly standing up and clutching his side with his right arm. You take another step and watch every muscle in his shoulder tense up. You take a step back and watch them relax again in the next second. Facinated by how you never noticed the intricate details of his musculature before, you stare at every part of him before returning your gaze to his face. 
To your surprise, his large goofy and toothy grin is plastered all over it. "Hey, Y/N." Without wanting to waste another second of your time, you pull him roughly into you and collide your hard lips against his soft scorching hot ones. The difference in body height is definitely more noticeable now, but you try to ignore that as you figure out how to be gentle. He seems to reciprocate it enough and tries to match your intensity. Remembering he needs to stop to breathe, you pull away quickly, hoping you didn't hurt him again. 
"Hey." You say, letting your mouth open into a small smile to reveal your glistening white teeth. 
"Wow." He says, taking the time to look over you. "Just when I didn't think you could get any more beautiful." If you could blush, you would. Instead, that feeling and the feeling to look away in embarassment are both gone. Instead, you pull him in for another kiss and try to enjoy this moment of the beginning of your new happily ever after as the Vampire and the Wolf. 
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