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pottersolos · 9 months
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what did you do ? • Emmett cullen
Emmett cullen! x Reader!fem.
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warnings: language.
summary: i hate doing these js read to find out 🤎
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paul and i started dating about a year after Emmett and the rest of the cullens left town, i missed Emmett i’d have to admit, but i tried and failed at convincing him to stay for me, but i clearly failed.
the cullens had came back a little over a few weeks ago, i was currently on my way home from skating, but it started raining. rain. one thing i hate about skating, it ruins boards.
“you’ve been ignoring me” i heard a very familiar voice coking from the living room, as i walked into the house.
“no i’ve been mysteriously keeping my space” i said as the tall, buff, and beautiful, pale man stood up, i leaned back again the wall looking up at the ceiling.
“why won’t you look at me ?” he asked softly, i heard his footsteps getting closer to me, that’s when i felt the frozen skins of his fingertips on my elbows, i tried to look everywhere but at him.
“i can’t.” i said bluntly, trying to remove myself from this situation.
“yn, please” he tried to grab my jaw, trying to force me to look at him, we were together for centuries, i kinda just got used to the feeling of his cold hands on me, but after this time without his hands and paul’s warm hands instead, had my feelings everywhere.
“emmett you left me, i was over it, i found someone new, and now you show up here !? after all this time, no call, no letter, no explanation ! and now you just want me to act like it’s fine !? it’s not Emmett, it’s not fine !” i shouted at him, he stepped back acknowledging what he had done.
“look i know and i’m sorry, i am so so so sorry, but i didn’t have a choice !” he tried to explain himself, but honestly i didn’t want to here it, not right now anyway, i’m going to paul’s tonight.
“you need to leave, i have places to be and people to see” i told him, pushing him towards the door.
“you mean paul ?” he asked, i looked up to see his face, all broken and hurt, i let out a breathe i didn’t know i was holding in and nodded, closing the door.
once i changed i was on my way to see paul.
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once i arrived at emily and sam’s, i got out my car and walked through the open door, it’s was dark outside, so they were inside watching a movie.
i said hello to emily who was with sam in the kitchen, before walking to the living room.
i sat down beside paul “hey”
“hey beautiful” he kissed my forehead, pulling me into his side.
“what happen to you lip ?” i asked him, noticing that it was a little purple, he just looked down to the ground and sighed.
“this should be fun” embry spoke getting up and walking out the living room, the rest of the pack following him.
“what did you do ?” i asked him standing up, i had no thoughts my mind just went blank. nothing.
“listen me and emmett kind of had it out earlier” he tried to calm me down, he tried to grab my hands once he stood up, i pulled my hands back.
“did you hurt him ?” i asked, not want to go all tribrid on him. his silence was the answer. “what did you do !?” i asked running to the back door and running through the woods, crossing over to the cullens land.
alice either saw me coming for edward could hear my thoughts, cause carlise and esme were already outside, holding the door open.
i stopped one they saw me, i gave them a pleasing smile, before carlise nudged his head up, gesturing for me to come on.
“he’s okay just a little sore” carlise spoke, thank god i thought, i walked inside hearing emmett’s soft, sweet, but deep voice.
“yn, is that you ?” once i heard where the voice was coming from i run upstairs and in that direction.
i walked into the living area where emmett was laid out on the couch, edward and rosalie stood up and walked out, jasper and alice probably still out on the look for victoria.
“are you okay ?” he asked me.
“you’re the one sitting on the couch, hurt. and you’re asking me if i’m okay ?” i questioned him sitting in front of him on the coffee table, he shrugged his soft golden eyes meeting mine.
“i was trying to figure out if you were gonna come, then aloce had a vision” he said.
“i’m sorry” i told him, maybe if i would’ve just looked at him earlier he would be okay, or maybe if i just kept him a little at my house a little longer, or if he wasn’t such a dumbass he wouldn’t have done it.
“it’s not you fault, only person i can blame is myself.” he paused. “and maybe that asshat paul” he said i scoffed a bit and rolled my eyes.
“next time there’s a chase don’t be such a dumbass. the wolves can handle their side of the land” i told him, he chuckled before nodding.
“especially now that they have you” he said looking down.
“hey, you have me emmett. you always have” i said, he looked up at me and smiled, palming my face, pulling me into a kiss, i smiled into it, finally having him back.
i pulled away from the kiss, resting my hands on the sides of his face, i pulled him into a hug, his head into my neck.
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beansmack2021 · 10 months
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Cullen Family w/ Prompt 2
Summary: Reader is the youngest adopted daughter of Carlisle and Esme Cullen, but she's human. The Cullens have done their best to protect her, so when they receive a phone call from her on Carlisle's day off, they react... intensely.
"I'm at the hospital"
Edward Cullen couldn't remember the last time he'd seen his surrogate father take a day to himself that didn't revolve around going for a hunt. There he was, though, on the couch with the remote in his hand, turning on a movie as if he hasn't seen it a million times. He was probably there for the premiere. Still, he rests his ankle on the opposite knee and seems to sink into the cushion behind him.
"Y/N has cheerleading practice today, right?" Esne asks Edward, relaxing into Carlisle's side. Edward nods. "She's there until 4:30. Do you want me to pick her up after?"
"If you don't mind, just make sure you're not reckless with her in the car please." The Cullen clan had always been cautious with their favorite fragile human, but none more than Esme. She'd finally gotten a child that she could raise at least a little, to take care of when she got sick, and to coddle and love the way she'd always wanted. She would remind each of her other adopted children to be careful with her youngest, even after years of Y/N living with them.
"Of course, and thanks Alice, no I wasn't expecting a call." The phone was in Edward's hand before it rang, thanks to his sister's clairvoyance and his own telepathic abilities. He smiled softly as he read the caller ID and answered after the first buzz.
"Hey Y/N/N? What's up, is practice done early?" Edward heard a muffled sob on the other end of the phone and immediately he stood up. "Y/N?"
"Eddie, I'm at the hospital." He bristled and turned to Carlisle and Esme, who, thanks to their enhanced hearing, were already ready and heading out the door. "Alright honey, we're on the way, okay?"
Edward didn't have time to think about which of his siblings just flew past him and out to the car. He was right behind them, still on the phone with his baby sister. "Y/N, can you tell me what happened?"
He hears another soft sob across the line and his unbeating heart shatters. "It's my arm, my season is over." He has an idea of what's happened now.
"Of course, the one time I'm not at the hospital... she's alone right now". Edward can tell Carlisle is frustrated with himself, but even Alice didn't seem to know what had happened until Edward had gotten Y/N's call. Esme rests her hand on her husband's knee. He only picks up speed until they're right outside the hospital.
"Where's my daughter?" Carlisle storms into the lobby and to the counter, where the receptionist seems a bit shocked to see him. "Dr. Cullen, I thought it was your day off." Carlisle, usually cool and collected, couldn't be patient with the woman. "Where is my daughter?"
"Dr. Cullen, right this way." A tall brunette waved the family over. "I see the whole gang is here. Y/N fell on her arm while a stunt went wrong and her bases couldn't catch her. She'll be out for several weeks, possibly months, unfortunately. She doesn't seem to mind the broken bone, just that she won't be able to finish out the season with her team."
He stopped them outside of a room and pushed open the door for them, allowing Carlisle to enter first. He immediately dropped to his knees beside his girl. "Hey sweetheart, I heard you took a fall at practice. Are you okay? Do you need any more pain medicine? Did you hit your head?"
The girl looked at her father, tears pooled in her eyes, then glanced at Edward. He moved closer, grabbing the hand that wasn't casted. "I know it sucks, not being able to finish this season, but you need to heal and you won't be able to if you go right back to tumbling."
"I know, but it just... I'm the flyer. How are we supposed to do any stunts now? Nobody knows any of the flyer's routine but me. I feel like I'm letting everyone down."
"You're not letting anyone down" Esme interjected immediately. "Nobody can blame you for your injury, no one can hold you accountable."
"If they do, just tell them your brothers wouldn't mind having a chat."
"Emmett, no need to make threats. Y/N/N, would you feel better if we got some ice cream?" Carlisle always seemed to know what to say to cheer her up. She nodded and Carlisle stood, ready to go back to the receptionist desk, apologize for how he'd spoken to her in his panic, and fill out Y/N's discharge papers. Nobody could really blame him for how he'd acted, though. She was his little girl, after all.
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missingrobin · 4 years
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Love you more (Leah Clearwater X Reader)
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Wc: 1219
Warnings: a tiny bit of angst
A/n: This request from a hot minute ago but I’m glad I finally finished it. 
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Snow was finally starting to stick in Forks. The weather quickly changed from fall into a deep winter storm. Trees started turning a deep autumn orange and leaves fluttered to the ground as they did every year. Stores were now stocked with pumpkin spice scents and bulky winter coats. You adored this time of year because it meant spending more time with the pack and your best friend/ secret crush Leah.
You spent pretty much everyday with Leah, you met when you were little kids and you’ve been inseparable ever since. You were there when she fell for Sam and you were there for the downfall of their relationship. You picked up the pieces of Leahs’ shattered heart and pieced her back together again. You held her when she cried and felt empty but eventually you started to fall for the broken girl. Sitting around waiting for her to realize that you were right there hurt deeply. Her tiny disappointed glances toward Sam and Emily always made your heart hurt but she was your best friend first and it was your job to be by her side even if it cost your sanity.
You sat in Emilys’ house on the couch watching the fireplace crackle and snap. You pressed your back deeply into the couch for more comfort and waited for the snow flurries to start again. Leah sat right next to you burning holes in both Emily and Sams’ heads’. You rolled your eyes and shifted away from her. The pack sat in a comfortable silence and rested for the first time in months. Occasionally Sam would scowl at Leah and the others would look down at their feet not wanting to get into another one of Leah and Sams arguments. The tension in that room was thicker than cheesecake and you just wanted to escape. Finally someone spoke up. 
“Guys cut it out, we’re just trying to have a nice evening,” Jacobs voice boomed and caught everyone's attention. You knew this was coming eventually but you didn’t think Jacob would be the one  to say anything usually he was so quiet, always lost in his own thoughts to be concerned with others. 
“Oh fuck off Jacob, it’s gross and no one wants to see them act like that.” Leah shot daggers at Sam and Emily with her eyes. 
“Leah can you please stop, I understand but you don’t have to treat them that way,” Jacob had a hint of sadness to his plea but he tried to disregard it. You wrapped your hands around your stomach and tried your best to disappear. 
Emilys’ comfortable smile  faded as Leah spoke and now was replaced with a look of pity. Emily didn’t look at Leah but she looked right in your eyes and you could tell that she felt bad for you. Emily was usually kind and caring but you’d never been that close with her and that tiny gesture of kindness changed your outlook on her. Sam on the other hand had veins popping out of his head, his eyes narrowed on Leah but Emily grabbed his hand and pulled him away into the kitchen. Leah cursed more at Jacob and you were fed up.
You stood up and walked right out the door not even looking back to see if it was closed. You walked fast toward the beach  and tried to ignore the voice behind you.
“Y/n, Y/n wait please! I’m sorry I didn’t mean to get that upset they were just really bugging me tonight, I’m sorry come back please.” Leah shouted from the front door but it was too late. Tears were streaming down your face and you couldn’t turn back to face her. 
Inside the house, the pack sat uncomfortably as Leah walked through the door. 
“Leah, how could you let her walk away like that, don’t you see the way she looks at you everyday. Do you not realize all the things she’s done for you and sacrificed for you. She sits here everyday and listens to you bitch about Sam and Emily  but you never even ask her if she’s okay. Stop worrying about them and go find her before it's too late.”
Jacobs' words rattled inside Leahs head, she thought about all the times she cried to you about Sam and Emily and all the times you immediately dropped what you were doing just to go help her. Guilt washed over her body like a wave. A single tear danced down Leahs’ face and she raced out the door to find you.
You sat on the snow covered beach wishing you could be washed away. The wind chilled the tears that rested on your face and they soon became a memory. You wrapped your arms around your broken heart and thought about how things could be different if Leah just saw you. 
Soon you heard hefty breaths heaving behind you. Slowly but surely catching up to you.
“Hey Y/n, Uh can we please talk?” Leahs’ soft gaze wrapped around you. She sat down next to you and sighed. You both stared at the empty water. It was crisp and clean, almost giving off the impression that it was untouched by man. 
“What is there to talk about Leah,” you struck her with a cold gaze hoping that she’d understand that you weren’t very pleased to see her at the moment. Instead of returning the favor Leah grabbed your hand and stared deeply into your soul.
“I know I’m always wasting time thinking about  Sam and being hostile toward them but lately that’s the only thing I know how to do. Almost everything I’ve even known has been ripped away from me and I just don’t know how to keep going. I’m sorry for overlooking you and drowning you with my own issues but you’re all I have left. I think I spend time thinking about Sam and Emily so I don’t have to face how I feel about you. I love you and I’m scared that if I let you in you’ll let me go because you’ll see the monster that I truly am,” by now tears streaked down Leahs’ face. You looked in her eyes and saw all the pain she’d been trying to hide away. The brave, fierce Leah that you usually saw was gone. This girl was crumbling to pieces right in front of you. 
You didn’t know what to do other than kiss her. You wanted to take all the pain that rested in her heart away. You wanted to wake up twisted in the sheets with her. You wanted to see her smile and laugh at your sarcastic jokes You wanted the good, bad, and ugly. You wanted her. Always.
When you kissed her your bodies lit up in flames. It felt like every worry you ever had faded away. The world stopped just for a second and let you both have that moment. Euphoria washed over your bodies and gravity ceased to exist. 
When you opened your eyes all you could see was your forever. You loved that woman so damn much and you knew that you would spend the rest of your lives together, but your thoughts interrupted when Leah spoke softly.
“Y/n I think I just imprinted on you.” 
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Serenity (Embry Call x Black! Reader)
A/N: Hey you guys! I know its been a loooonnng while since I posted but I have a few ideas I wanted to post and wanted to start back up again consistently this year! I’m on a twilight kick so stay tuned for more uploads... as always like, comment and follow... let me know what you think! I hope you all are staying safe in this pandemic...
Stay Safe!
~Lauren
P.S:  this is set during Eclipse around newborn battle...This is tailored for a African American/Black female reader specifically, however all are welcome to read..
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Imagine being close friends with Embry, finding out the change in plans of the newborn battle puts him and the pack at more risk, and confronting Bella about it.
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     “I’m sorry, you said what now?” You seethed, doing your best to rein in your rage. Embry clasped your hand gently beside you, guiding his thumb across your knuckles. A small, yet  effective gesture in calming you down.
    The pack, along with their imprints, were seated around Emily’s cozy kitchen discussing upcoming plans for newborn battle and protection for their loved ones. Sam recently returned and dropped this new revelation and you were not having it.
 “What do you mean Edward isn’t fighting?“
 “I don’t understand it either, but even without him, we can still take these blood suckers on.” Paul broods, the remaining members expressing gestures of agreement. You roll your eyes.
  “We’re already risking enough as it is, and taking him out of the fight is a big, unnecessary risk. He’s also the damn mind reader! Once they find out he’s not there, it’s game over. Am I the only one thinking straight right now?” You scoff, shocked at their level of apathy.
  “I hear you (YN), but there’s nothing else we can do. The best thing we can do at this point is to train.” You see Sam slightly tighten his grip on Emily. 
  “Besides, protecting people it’s what we do. That’s what counts.” Jacob chimes in, a look of determination on his face. You knew that his self- assurance was partially attributed to his delusion of winning Bella over. You mentally facepalmed yourself at this thought.
     Glancing around the kitchen, you see the pack consoling their imprints in various forms of affection. Leah, Seth and the younger ones exchanging looks of concern. When you felt your hand being squeezed, you turned to look at your closest friend. He has a slight smile on his face, but looking into his eyes, you see something different: Fear.
That’s when something in you snaps.
     “You wanna bet?” Pulling your hand away from Embry’s reluctantly, you grab your keys, phone and head out the door, ignoring the questions and protests from behind you. Embry was a bit too slow to catch you and all he could do was watch you pull off, calling your name.
But he had an idea of where you were headed.
 “Paul!” “Quil!” “Jacob!”
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     Before she moved to Forks, you were the new girl. As a black girl in Forks, you stuck out by default of environment.
     You found out quickly that you didn’t really fit in with the rest of your peers. If they didn’t completely ignore your existence, they poked and interrogated you akin to a scientist and their experiment. When some got too comfortable to the point they tried  touching your hair, you knew you had to check them. You were somewhat quiet, but had a bite when you had something to say. Of course, that alienated you some, but you’d be damned if you were going to be treated like a sort of exhibit.
   Oddly enough, despite all of this,  you’d built a sort of acquaintanceship with Emmett after actually bumping into him one day. Once you realized, he wasn’t as brute as people thought, it made you question what you knew about the Cullen's entirely, but you never pressed any further. 
   Bella then showed up the following year, the attention you got died down significantly, to your relief. You’d actually tried to befriend her, but never really became close though. Your relationship was complex to say the least. While you were on friendly terms, you were also well aware of her constant victim mentality. When you observed her toying with Jacob’s emotions and pimp-slapping Paul, needless to say, you started having second thoughts.
   When you saw her hanging around the Cullen’s, you knew why. Of course, she reached out to you after they’d packed up and left the previous year. She’d been hanging out with Jacob, a few other friends, and  yourself which led you to the La Push reservation.
  That’s when you met Jacob, Quil and Embry. 
   Of course, you didn’t know about their secret at the time, but honestly you weren’t paying attention either.  Embry stood out to you the moment you first saw him, and he must’ve felt the same because he asked you out a few times. After a few weeks, he invited you to the bonfire to meet the rest of his group. 
  You were skeptical at first, by nature. However, they actually took to you quite nicely. You still stood out compared to them, but this time was different.  You felt accepted because of your differences, not in spite of. You couldn’t put your finger on anything specific, but you knew they were a unique group of people also, outside of their culture. Little did you know, this was pretty close to the bullseye. 
  Their shapeshifting abilities and secrets were revealed when you were attacked by a vampire on your way home one evening. Not by walking in the forest at night randomly, that was idiotic to you, but from a study session at the library. 
  You put two and two together, and Embry confirmed what you knew. You’d been hanging out with werewolves and the Cullen’s were vampires. 
   Who knew? 
  After taking a few days to process things, your relationships with  the pack, and especially Embry, grew closer after that point. It has been that way ever since. 
  You still wondered at times, why he even told you anyway when he could’ve kept his secret from you that night and you’d been none the wiser. After all,  werewolves and vampires aren’t the first conclusions one comes to when someone acts strangely. However, you had a feeling you’d soon receive your answer.
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   The second Bella’s driveway was in sight,  you stopped and jumped out, nearly forgetting to put the car in park. Her father’s cruiser wasn’t in the driveway, but Bella’s truck was. She didn’t answer her phone, but at least you knew she was home. 
   You knocked, nearly banged, on the front door a few times. Unsurprisingly, Edward opened the door. 
  “Good, you’re here. Where’s Bella?”
  “We’re in the middle of something (YN)-”
   “I’m not asking.” You cut him off. That's when you see a glimpse of her from behind Edward, sitting on the couch. He let you push past him, and walk to the living room. Emmett and Jasper stood up from the couch, which surprised you, but this doesn’t deter you one bit. Edward shuts the door behind him and takes his place beside Bella.
  She opens her mouth to speak, but you ask her first. 
  “Care to explain to me why Edward here isn’t fighting? How is taking the freaking mind reader of the bunch beneficial at all?” You cross arms, waiting.
“I don’t want him to sacrifice himself for me. If we’re apart, that’s what he’s going to do and I’d do the same.” She stutters, wrapping her arms around him.
   “But everyone else being spilt and putting their lives on the line is alright? Did you think about how’d I feel about losing Embry? Leah or Seth losing each other? How about Alice, Rosalie, and Mrs. Cullen losing their partners? 
   Glancing across her face, you can tell she’s struggling to come up with something, but you continue on. 
   “No, you didn’t because you’re incapable of considering anyone else’s feelings besides your own and only care about what happens to him. Everyone is already risking their lives essentially for you, even though it was a situation you and him created, and the explanation you give for putting everyone in more danger is because you don’t want him away from you? Yeah, not good enough. You’re being selfish, and you know it.”
     You knew it was gamble to anger the Cullens, especially when it comes to Bella, but you also realized that they couldn’t afford to anger the wolves either. Akin to Bella being protected by the Cullens and Edward, you and the pack had a similar bond. 
     If you got hurt, the pack would not hesitate, and likely spurred by Embry, in going for their necks, both literally and figuratively speaking.
   Edward looks like he wants to say something, but he doesn’t. More than likely, it was because he couldn’t refute what you were saying. Bella's eyes start to water, but you shut that down quick. 
  “Let’s stop with the tears, because no one has laid one finger on you,” You heard something open behind you, but didn’t pay it any mind.
   “The only reason why I’m not cussing you out now is because Embry and the pack have already made up their minds to go along with this. I’m going to support them. However, I’m telling you right now, let the man I love or anyone of our friends get hurt because of your selfishness, I won’t hesitate to knock your ass out,” You take a step closer, “Victoria and the newborns aren’t going to be the only thing you have to worry about. Do I make myself clear?”
    She nods her head. Edward looks a little pissed next to her, Jasper's mouth is slightly agape and Emmett looks slightly impressed. You feel a sudden wave of calm and you mutter a thanks to Jasper. A pin could drop, and everyone of you would be able to hear it at this point.
    What you said may not change anything, but you damn sure aren’t going to let it go by without her hearing about it. Bella’s victim mentality was putting everyone around her at risk, and it needed to be put in check before someone innocent got killed.
    With nothing else, you turn to leave out the door only to see your three fellow furry friends, as you liked to call them at times, standing just outside the door frame with goofy grins on their faces. Embry’s, of course, being the largest. Jacob and Quil watch the lover’s exchange quietly left out the door into the woods.
    “So, “the man you love,” huh?” He raises an eyebrow, playfully. Now, you couldn’t help but smile.
     He held out his hand, and you took it walking out of the house.
     In that moment, Embry thanked his lucky stars that the girl he’s been in love with all this time felt the same way about him. He thanked them twice over when said girl also turned out to be his imprint. 
     A few days from now, he will be fighting a battle he may never come back from, so he made the decision to tell you that day.
      For now, he’ll just enjoy the serenity of this simple moment that, quite frankly, neither of you would forget. 
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mccartneysbass · 5 years
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foresaken destiney
pairing: jasper hale x reader
word count: ~2.1k, unedited excuse the over usage of commas and all other mistakes, I’m trying something kind of new with my writing sooo without further ado, enjoy!
summary: When the Cullens move to Forks, Y/N knows that something isn’t right about the Cullen family. As they investigate further into the mystery that surrounds the family, they wind up finding out more than what they were looking for. Meanwhile, Jasper struggles with the fact that his mate is human. 
part i | part ii (to be posted)
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Working at the front office had its perks, like having access to school files and being able to hear all the latest news, well more really, gossip from the office workers. Which was how you knew Forks was about to receive several new students all courtesy of the brand new Dr. Cullen; who had all the office workers willing to risk it all. Apparently, he was young but had adopted several teenagers after their family had passed away. Taking advantage of the office workers chattering about the Cullens, you searched through their schedules trying to see who you would end up having in class. Midway through your mini inquiry, the office door swung open and the family of the hour entered. 
They all wore a variant of white and you couldn’t help but wonder if they had coordinated that morning. You handed each of the new students their schedules, each of them politely greeting you, their golden eyes shone brightly under the florescent lights. It was the last one who gave you an odd vibe. He looked like he was in pain, his hair was wild, sticking out in odd directions and he kept staring at you. His stare was broken by the shortest one, who pulled him down and whispered in his ear. You couldn’t hear what she said but it had a visible effect on him, his shoulders dropped.
He stuck his hand out at you, “Jasper Hale.”
You couldn’t help but feel tense, there was something about the new students that just didn’t sit right. But as soon as the feeling came you felt oddly calm and relaxed. Taking his hand you offered a small smile, “YN.”
Two things stuck out to you: how cold his hand was and his accent. You wondered what type of accent it was, you knew it was southern but you couldn’t quite nail the state. Alice broke you out of your thoughts, “YN, do you mind walking us to class?”
“No problem at all! I actually think I have next period with you and Jasper,” you replied. She clapped her hands before taking your arm and dragging you out of the office. You hid your surprise with a laugh, before leading the Cullens to their respective classes. Jasper was right behind you as Rosalie, Edward and Emmett trailed behind engrossed in their conversation. Alice who still had a grip on your arm, pulled you even closer to her, “If you aren’t busy this weekend YN, you should show us around Forks and Port Angeles.”
“Alice,” Jasper said firmly. There was an unspoken conversation as the two looked at each other.
“Relax, it will be fine. So what do you say, this Saturday?” Alice excitedly continued.  
Running a hand through your hair, you let out a breath, “Of course. It would be my pleasure, though I will give you a fair warning, there isn’t much to see.”
“We are more interested in the company anyhow,” he drawled out. You could feel a slight blush at his words, before you could control yourself you blurted out, “I love your accent. It is uh- very soothing.” Mentally you chastised yourself, you hadn’t even known them for a full five minutes and you were already a twitterpated mess.
He smirked, “Texas, ma’am.” The accent was even more obvious.
You waved your hand in front of the classroom door, “Well this is it. I will see you next period, cowboy.”
You had seen the Cullens throughout the day, they were the only thing the school talked about and you couldn’t blame them. It was the most exciting thing to happen in Forks since sliced bread. By lunchtime, the whispering that surrounded the new arrivals was beginning to pique your interest even more. The rumors ranged from plausible to just outright ridiculous: your favorite one being where Dr. Cullen was secretly running a cult.
“So Nancy Drew, know anything about the new kids?” Lauren asked before you even set your food down on the table.
You threw one of your french fries at her, “Sheesh, let the new kids breath a little won’t you? And to answer your question, they seem perfectly nice, if not a bit odd but nice.”
“Really? They’ve been giving everyone the cold shoulder, not that I care. As if they are anything special,” Jessica added.
“I’m going to shoot my shot with the blonde one,” Tyler huffed.
Stifling a laugh you replied, “Please, the day you have a chance with Rosalie is when I meet the Beatles.”
When they entered the cafeteria you again thought they had to have coordinated. Locking eyes with you Alice waved, you glanced to the side of her and were met with Jasper’s stare. It was odd how he made you feel butterflies in your stomach while also unnerving you. You nodded to Rosalie and Emmett, while Edward only narrowed his eyes at you.
Throughout the rest of the day, you couldn’t shake the nagging feeling of someone watching you. It was a constant and kept you on edge. The same gut feeling from earlier came back full force, you didn’t shake it off this time.
**
The rest of the week the same feeling of being watched stayed with you, even at home you felt it.  You had woken up several times throughout the night and saw those distinctive golden eyes. You had chalked it off as nightmares or even sleep paralysis but when you started finding items in places you hadn’t left them before your suspicion grew.
Alice and Jasper had taken to you relatively fast, they often hung around you and made sure to greet you every morning. You couldn’t quite figure out what was the deal with Jasper, he switched between looking at you as if you had just shoved his favorite pet off of a building and like you were the only thing that mattered.
You would find him waiting for you outside the office every day, “Here let me,” he would say as he took the textbooks from your hand. As you walked together to your next class he broke the silence, “What is your favorite subject?”
You hesitated for a second before you started rambling, “History. I love the post-world war II era. Oh and the culture of the 1960s, great music.”
He gave you one of his smirks, “Really? I love history as well. Although, I am much fonder of the antebellum period.”
**
It was almost 2 weeks since the Cullens arrived in Forks, they continued to be the talk of the school. They certainly continued to be the only thing Jessica and Lauren discussed during lunch. Their constant digs at you for being the only person to break into their tight-knit circle were starting to get on your nerves.
“I need a new lease for my camera, do any of you want to go with me to Port Angeles after school?” Angela interrupted Jessica’s ire towards you. If it wasn’t for Angela you didn’t know how you would’ve survived the two.
“I will! I need to make a quick stop at my dad’s office to pick up some files. He wants me to help with one of his cases.” You eagerly replied, you were dreading the drive to Port Angeles and now you would at least have some company. Your Father was a private investigator and you had often helped him with his cases and around the office. He had taught you everything you knew, from being observant to never doubt your gut feelings. As you grew older you started to get more hands-on with the investigations; stakeouts and learning how to take the money shots. You enjoyed helping him out, the disappearances and bigger cases were all puzzles that were waiting to be solved. All of that for better or for worse had bled into your high school days, it wasn’t like any of your snooping was hurting anyone.
“Ooo do tell. What’s the spicy drama this time?” Lauren leaned forward.
“I can’t really say much but it is the typical money shot case. Infidelity and whatnot, the usual, it will probably eat up my weekend,” you replied, not wanting to give too much information.
**
As everyone scattered to get to class, Jasper brought you to the side of the hallway. “What’s this I hear about you tailing someone?” Jasper questioned.
“How did you hear? But yes, I’m doing some lightweight work for my Dad,” you answered wondering how he could have heard about your upcoming job.
“You’re not going. I don’t want you to put yourself in danger.” He scolded. You couldn’t help the flare of annoyance.
“Well, news flash for you. You’re not the boss of me, you have no right telling me what to do. I’ve been doing this a lot longer than you think. Who do you even think you are?” You snapped.
His once golden eyes were almost black, he looked like a completely different person. He grabbed your bicep as you turned to leave, you squirmed under his grip, “Let go of me.”
Before you could even blink Emmett and Edward were pulling Jasper off of you. There was an almost animalistic snarl from Jasper as they dragged him out of the school.
Alice was by your side and started leading you away, “He’s just hungry, low blood sugar.” Alice reassured you. You wanted to believe it but the way that he reacted there was something more.
“You have to be kidding me. There is no excuse for the way he was acting. Just stay away from me.” You pulled away harshly from her grip. She put her hands up, “I know and I’m sorry. You will understand everything soon, YN. Just please,” you didn’t hear the rest of what she was saying as you ran to your car.
**
You sat in one of your father’s car, it was nondescript, which made it perfect for your stakeout tonight. He was currently out by the border trying to catch a bounty, leaving you to get the cheating husband.
Going on this stakeout was a much-needed distraction from the happenings of today, but it was also served as time to review everything that had happened. You dwelled in your thoughts, while you waited for the husband to leave his work and head towards the mistress.
Thinking back to your uneasiness you realized that it had all started when the Cullens arrived. Was it just a coincidence or was it something more? The Cullens seemed too perfect for you, there was something not right about their story. The good Doctor Cullen seemed too young to be so well respected and not to mention all of his adopted children sharing the same distinctive eye color and skin complexion. They had to be hiding something, you made a note in of the journals you always carried with you to look into their card statements and where they had previously lived.
You were broken out of your thoughts when you saw that the husband had finally gotten into his car and was heading out. Making sure to stay a decent length away as to not create suspicion you followed him all the way to a sleazy motel on the outskirts of Port Angeles.
Taking out your camera you started taking pictures of him exiting his car and making his way towards the motel room. The door swung open before he even touched the handle revealing a young woman, she pulled him in. In their passion, they had forgotten to close the curtain fully allowing you to take enough pictures for the husband's wife to make her case. It was too easy.
Returning back to your father’s office you decided to stay instead of making the drive all the way back to Forks. You printed out the pictures, having everything ready for when the wife would come in tomorrow. Not feeling tired at all you decided to get a head start and begin looking into the Cullens.
One of the best parts of being a private investigator, well having your father be one, was having access to websites that made tracking anyone down easy not to mention digging up dirt. The records of their previous schools all said the same thing: excellent students, kept to themselves, etc. Even Doctor Cullen’s past employments praised him.
There was nothing off about their paperwork, the adoption papers, not even their credit card statements revealed anything, except that Alice apparently had a shopping problem. You stared at the screen wondering what they were hiding. It was all just too good to be true.
You ended up falling asleep on the pullout sofa, all the while Jasper’s golden eyes plagued your thoughts. For the first time in weeks, you didn’t have the feeling that someone was watching you.
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Leave (Rosalie Hale x Fem!Reader)
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Takes place during Breaking Dawn
A/n: I love this story so much! Let me know if you want a part 2! Alsooo I’m going to be writing more wlw fan fiction so stick around for that!!!
Warnings: Language, Angst, 
Based on: Habibi by Tamino
 Habibi: Habibi is an Arabic word that means “my love” (sometimes also translated as “my dear,” “my darling,” or “beloved.”)
Something hides in every night
Brings desire from the deep
And with it comes a burning light
To keep us from our sleep
Snow started sticking to the ground in Forks. The street light that rested at the end of your driveway flicked from deep orange to midnight black. The air was colder than your girlfriends’ skin in winter. You sat in your windowsil looking at the snow slowly packing your front yard. With every inch your heart sank deeper and deeper knowing that the Volturi were coming and you had no way to help stop them.
Habibi, light is burning
As I am burning
Habibi, light is burning
As I am yearning
You met Rosalie Hale by accident one day when you hit her car in the Forks highschool parking lot. Neither of you paid very much attention to eachother till you met her fury the day you hit her car. She stared into your eyes as if they were going to be the last ones you would see. You apologized profusely and she just met you with a snarl. You felt guilty but also kinda pissed off because she stood there not saying anything. No doubt she was attractive but she was also cold. 
Something died within a soul
Left the eyes to rust
And every time it is recalled
It covers all in dust
Your heart ached. Your head felt like it had been run over. Your stomach felt like a bottomless pit begging to be put out of its misery. It was 2:56am the sky was the deepest blue with few stars speckled in the moonlight. All you could do was sit and watch the snow fall all over itself. Your mind was cluttered with thoughts of her, her touch, her smile, and her eyes.
And meanwhile, a whole lot goes down
Somewhere in the darkness, us together for a while
You loved it then, so did I
A feeling deep inside you wants to love it all again
You were so scared to lose her. You couldn’t imagine living another day without her. Tears seeped out of your eyes and fell desperately to your shirt. Breathing became a chore and your eyes grew heavier.
A gentle kiss was placed on your forehead and your eyes shot open. You stared at her with millions of emotions. Anger, hate, and panic sprang out of your chest and filled the room.
“So that was my goodbye,” you spat hatefully at Rosalie.
“I’m sorry Y/n, I’m so sorry,” she looked in your eyes with a regretful glance. 
“You’re not sorry, If you were sorry you wouldn’t leave,”
“You know that’s not how it works Y/n, I’m not doing this because I don’t love you, I have to save my family,” she cried desperately.
“Oh thats fucking rich, family huh. WHAT ABOUT ME? I’m supposed to be your family,” tears parted down your cheeks again and your voice started to crack like ice. 
“Don’t do this Y/n, don’t you dare!” rage sang a angry song in your girlfriends’ eyes.
“How can I not, four fucking years you called me your family, you called me the love of your life yet you’re leaving me,”
“Y/n do you think I enjoy having to protect some super baby that wasn’t supposed to be born, HELL NO! But I am. I have to they’re my family too,” 
“What about Alice and Jasper they’re family right but the up and left you like a bag of dirt, so much for family right,”
 “Look I get that they left but I’m not about to abandon my family for you!” Her words cut so deep in your heart that you now had two of them. By now your face was flooded with tears. Sobs left your throat and stuck pains in your stomach. Your whole body felt numb like it couldn’t move an inch but internally you were undergoing war.
“Baby, baby I- I didnt mean that, Oh my- I’m so sorry I really didn’t mean that. I was just angry, I’m so sorry,” Rosalie reached forward trying to place her hand on your chin and you immediately stuck it away.
“GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!” 
Seconds later you were sitting limp on your bedroom floor utterly alone.
Now don’t leave it there, just give it a chance
If only I’d forget you after one last dance
But you’re everywhere, yes you are
In every melody and in every little scar
Yes you are, you are, love
COMMENT IF YOU WANT A PART 2!!!
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