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Twilight Moodboard: Felix & Demetri
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Aro after Carlisle left Italy and married Esme
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doorianpavus · 1 year
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V O L T U R I (the redeux)  An R rated adaption
Winston Duke as Felix
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icefrozendeadlyqueen · 8 months
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I was just reading an amazing post I forgot from whom. I know it was a reblog.. something about italy specific volterra on fire with demetri or felix as a mate. I was compalled then my finger slipped, and I rush back into tumblr. My feed refreshed, and I am devastated because I will probably never see that again.
It will bug me for the rest of my day. 🫣 I will keep searching!
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renegadepack · 2 years
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demetri: you can't spell "fuck" without "u."
felix: are you insulting me or flirting with me?
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simpfordemetri · 2 years
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maybe u all wanna know I'm writing a one shot where Felix takes his mates virginity;)
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derpycatsu · 8 months
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some twilight princess doodles i did that i thought i posted but apparently didnt…. i like shad
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demetris-cocksleeve · 7 months
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(A/n: I'm not that comfortable writing in 1st pov since I never do, so forgive the shortness🙏 (and if it reads a lil awkward😅))
Word Count: 759
Summary- Felix finds his mate fast asleep.
Warnings: Somnophilia, creampie, dubcon, fingering, slight possessiveness
Age Rating: 18+ Minors DNI
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Felix Volturi x Reader: Kinktober Day 1- Somnophilia + Body Worship
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Her skin is warm against my lips. A fire almost too hot to handle yet harmless -a phantom flame licking away at my icy exterior, thawing me out until I almost feel alive again.
Her soft breaths and gentle heartbeat the only sounds in the room. Every now and then her breath hitches when my teeth graze against her pulse point -careful not to break skin.
I pause when she shifts, a soft smile grazing her features. I wonder what she’s dreaming about.
I bring one of my hands up to her chest, her thin nightshirt doing nothing to hide the soft fat of her breast from my kneading fingers. I watch as her face scrunches up before going lax; quiet little huffs escaping her as I swipe my finger across her sensitive nipple.
My other hand travels down.
Down past the hem of her shirt, tracing the line of her cotton panties. Down between her legs.
I nudge the fabric out of the way to toy with her clit, eliciting a deeper groan from her plush lips- now parted in ecstasy.
Her noises shoot straight to my cock as I slip two fingers into her soaked cunt, the rigged muscle sucking my digits in greedily. Fucking hell. Look at her. Writhing so beautifully beneath me. So blissfully unaware. I start to scissor my fingers, prepping her for my girth. As mesmerizing as her tears would glitter in her eyes, I don’t want her to wake up just yet.
Her shirt slides up as she arches her back, revealing more of her smooth skin to my roaming eyes.
Small gasps turn into stuttered moans and whines as I prep her. God. He must exist. There’s no other reason an angel like her exists. With her long lashes and soft lips, her stunning body that fits perfectly in my hands- she makes for a sight that could rival any goddess.
Deeming her ready, I pull my fingers from her; her dismayed whimper is all it takes to have me yanking her panties off, shoving my waistband down just enough to free my already leaking cock and pushing into her.
My head drops between my shoulders as she pulls me in. “Fucking hell, Amore~”
Thrusting slowly has me losing my mind, the rhythmic drag of her warm walls against my sensitive cock almost too much to handle.
Her soft moans have turned to heavy gasps as her fingers twist in the bedsheets, knuckles white with exertion.
I can’t help the way my movements speed up, almost erratic as I lose myself to the pleasure. I hike one of her legs over my elbow as I lean over her. The new angle has the tip of my cock slamming into the spongey tissue of her cervix and has my eyes rolling back.
Her face is scrunched with pleasure as small huffs of my name leave her lips. “Felix, Felix, Felix~”
Even in her sleep, she knows who this pussy belongs to.
Her hair fans out, catching in the golden light of the early sun and making her appear even more ethereal. She’s all mine.
The thought brings an almost cruel smile to my lips. My mate.
My balls start to tighten as I get closer and closer to release. Her tight cunt squeezes and clenches around me, almost locking me inside her as I continue to thrust.
I watch with hungry eyes as her back arches off the bed with one final call of my name. The force of her orgasm drags me over the edge with her, hurtling both of us into the throes of pleasure. I bury my face in her neck as I paint the walls of her cunt white and my chest rumbles with a soft growl as I ride out both of our highs, hips slowing down to a stop.
I let go of her leg in favor of gently resting my weight on top of her, caging her in my arms and breathing in her scent.
She shifts under me with a confused sound as her eyes finally flutter open.
“Felix?” She asks groggily, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Her legs wrap around me seemingly subconsciously.
She lifts a hand to card through my hair as she yawns.
“Sorry, Dolcezza…” I plant a kiss to her neck, still buried inside her. “You’re just too irresistible…”
I emphasize my words with a sharp thrust. Her hand tightens in my hair as she throws her head back with a groan.
“And I’m not done with you yet.”
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volturissideslut · 6 months
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[What about Reader is a selective mute while the Volturi think she’s fully mute so she messes with them? Talking out of the blue and then not talking for weeks ]
https://www.tumblr.com/volturissideslut/732346241706557440/what-about-reader-is-a-selective-mute-while-the?source=share
A second part of this please I would love to see their reactions
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Part 1
Aro finds it amusing, having already known through the few tactile telepathy tout he's you two had shared. He's just glad to be in on the secret front the get-go so he can fully enjoy the look on Caius' face
Caius needs to close his mouth, or else he'll catch flies. Actually, never mind. When the shock wears off and the irritation creeps in you'll want to skedaddle - but you can't. He mainly has one question: when you do have the opportunity to talk, why do you use it to say the most random irrelevant shit ever?
Marcus becomes more curious about you than anything and finds himself wanting to sit and speak with you. Please, when you feel able, speak to him. About anything. Everything. It's refreshing for him and distracts him from his pitiful life for a while.
Alec looks just as dumbfounded as Caius, but instead of questioning you he finds he respects the randomness. In random corridors at random times when you two pass, he'll drop a little fact for you to throw around next.
Jane pretends she couldn't care less, but in actuality she's a teeny tiny bit proud of you for feeling comfortable enough around them to speak. Would rather die that tell you or show you that though. But you can still see the small smile and crinkle of her eye when you start spewing out some nonsense.
Demetri is confused. 100%. Has no clue what's going on. Can you talk now? Are you still mute? What's happening??? When he gets it, he starts to really look forward to the next thing you say, knowing it'll be a banger.
Felix just stands there like a big oaf, not knowing what the next move is. Please don't do it in the middle of an execution, he has no idea what to do with himself and it'll throw him off his game.
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lexyscross · 7 months
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CRAZY how the Volturi are like, "We have to keep the existence of vampires secret," and then they walked around dressed like the most stereotypical God damn vampires you have ever seen in your life! CRAZY! Insane to me!
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Exclusive footage of Bella distracting edward after he saved her from the alley
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loveswrites · 11 months
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Hey bestie, how you have been? Hope is good! Anyway, i really L O V E D your poly Volturi things, i was wondering if you take requests here goes one...
Ok, listen, fem!reader x poly volturi one where the reader is in her period, like I'm in mine and reading this i was wondering how they will react like smelling the blood all the time... i will love to see the way you work on this, but just if your comfortable.
So is this, take care of yourself and hope you have a great day! (and sorry for the bad English :)
Red Sea Poly Volturi x reader
Time it took me: 4 hours along with a cupcake bake in the middle and then part of the next day which was today so i'd say 8 hours
Word count: 2884
To Coraline: Hello Lovely! I've been doing a little bit better thank you so much for asking! I loved this req seeing as I am on mine as well I felt that it was a perfect time to write it and I guess that's what pushed me to write it so quickly! But I don't think I really did what you asked for? I don't know I always just get the vibes that I don't truly listen to you guys when you req something, I always do something like it lmao. Let me know how you liked it thou! Ps. Your English was lovely!
Love <3
Poly Volturi x reader
Turning a corner you let out a long sigh. Currently you were walking around the castle just going around in circles indecisive on who you wanted to spend time with and who you wanted to ask for some.. Things.  You had woken up today to your punishment for simply being a woman. Your period. The reason you were walking around and not just lying in bed like you normally would is because this is your first time having your period in a castle full of vampires. Your period was very irregular so even though it had been a few months since your mates had found you, you’ve never bled around them before. 
You were nervous to see how they would react to it. You thought about asking Jane for some pads but then you remembered that she doesn’t have a period. And she’s probably never had one in her life to begin with. You thought about asking Felix but you felt that he would just make fun of you or tease you. Which was something you didn’t want to deal with right now. If someone teased you about something you couldn’t control you feel like you’d just snap. 
Asking Alec was just a plain no. You knew he’d just stare at you in confusion like what the hell do you mean your bleeding? With Caius you didn’t want to bother him as he was busy with trails right now with the other kings. Plus you’d have a feeling he’d want to paint with it. He has this infatuation with the way dark red blood looks. And you didn’t want him to paint a mural out of your blood for you. Though you're sure it would be gorgeous, he never disappoints you with his paintings.  
The only one that was left was Demtri. Your gentleman out of all your mates. Now you would ask him because you know he wouldn’t tease you or ask some weird request once you got what you needed but that still didn’t stop you from avoiding him also. 
So when you woke up this morning with the red sea between your legs you rushed to the bathroom and took a shower. Covering yourself in scents you’d only use if it was your last day on earth. Spraying yourself in the most expensive perfume that you could find. God do your mates love to spoil you or what? This one bottle of perfume you knew for a fact was a thousand dollars and yet they still said “It was nothing.” For once you were grateful that your room was on the far side of the castle away from all the other vampires including your mates.
You had picked this room purely based on the views that came with it. Your balcony was facing the ocean side of the castle. You could fall asleep to the sounds of the ocean waves crashing against the rocks. And you could watch the horizon where the moon and the sun would meet everyday, each rise and set of the moon and sun was always better than the last. That was what you loved about this castle. And that was what you loved about your wing of it. It was your small piece of the fortress and no one could take that away from you. Your love’s made sure of it. 
Taking the silk sheets off your bed you did your best to scrub them clean but of course there was still a stain. You tossed them into the hamper and made a mental note to ask the maid to come get it later for you. You placed new sheets on your bed. You changed your makeshift pad that was made of tissue then you were off to pace the halls to grow some balls.  
You wore your robes that matched all the vamps that were with the volturi, hood up and all in attempts to hide your identity. 
It didn’t work. 
You were convinced that everyone in the castle knew your scent by hard because every vampire that passed, rather they were walking normally or vamping away, they would pause in their tracks and make sure to bow to you. Though it was completely unnecessary, you loved how it made you feel. The power that you hold as just a human brung so much pride to you. The 3 kings and your mates always would tell you to own it and so you did. 
You tried hiding in the shadows when you knew that someone was coming. Pushing yourself against the walls, even turning your whole body like you were just put into time out. You knew you looked like a dumbass but that wasn’t the point nor your problem right now. All you knew was that you didn’t want to face any more people than necessary. 
Finally after what felt like hours you finally made it to the receptionist desk. You were thankful that she was even there. She was always off doing something she had no business doing. You were surprised that she hadn’t gotten herself killed yet. But today you were grateful for that. 
“What can I do to help you?” She asked, putting on a voice that you could tell was supposed to be charming. It was not.
Pulling your hood off she immediately stood from her chair but quickly dropped down to bow. 
“My queen, Is there anything I can do to assist you? Master Caius is out feeding with the others. Would you like me to retrieve him?” She asked, speaking softly. 
Respect was a big thing with the kings if someone showed you any signs of disrespect you never saw or heard from them again. So it was understandable as to why she switched up so fast. 
“No, I was wondering if you had any… You know.. Tampons or pads? Anything honestly.” You said rushing it out. But still trying to keep it low.
“Oh! Don’t you have any of that stuff? They practically treat you like royalty.” She laughed with a roll of her eyes. 
That pissed you off. She’s always had a problem with you and you’ve always kept your mouth shut but today that wasn’t how you were feeling.
“Because I am. Now if you don’t like it or respect it I have no problem having this conversion with the kings. I'm sure they would love to hear about this.” You said in a stern voice, sending her a glare. Her eyes widened, you never threatened anyone, you’ve never had to. It was always done for you if it needed to be done. 
She got up and quickly left, hoping she went to get you something, anything at this point. You could feel that your makeshift pad is not working. 
“Till we hear about what, Amore mio?” You heard behind you making you jump and turn around. When you did you were faced by the three kings themselves. You found yourself sort of stung in place. Your plan was to come get some pads and I don’t know, hide until it all went away? Horrible plan but it worked in your head. This was not a part of your plan.
“Umm nothing I was justt..” You dragged out shifting your eyes between the three. 
Aro was staring at you with his wide curious eyes. Marcus looked at you with soft knowing eyes, he always knew when things were wrong with you. And caius looked at you with narrowed eyes.
“Are you hiding something from us?” Caius questioned stepping closer to you. You felt your heart skip a beat. They heard it of course. 
“Caius can you go away?” You asked, covering your face with the palm of your hands.
“Why would I go away? Are you trying to run away?!” Cauis yelled out, making you frown.
“Caius..” Marcus sighed out. There was no doubt that Cauis’s biggest fear was you leaving him and him never being able to find you. It broke your heart that he felt he wasn’t truely loveable.
“I swear you're bipolar.” You said taking your hands off your face just in time to see the receptionist with a brown bag in her hand. When you saw this you grabbed it from her and ran as fast as you could. 
“I wanna be alone right now! No one bother me, pass the message along!” When you turned your head to see if they were behind you they weren't even there. Seeing this you stopped running and caught your breath leaning on a wall. You swear you need to work out more. Or hell even walk more, but what's the point when you can have Felix carry you everywhere? 
Since you were down here on this side of the castle you thought why not stop and get some snacks? So that’s what you did. Big mistake.
Walking into the kitchen you saw Demetri and Felix and immediately turned around hoping that they didn’t see you.
“Bellissima?” Dem said softly, making you turn around.
“Yes?” You said, just as softly.
“Are you alright?” He said, raising an eyebrow.
“Yes of course! Why wouldn’t I be?” You said shifting from side to side slightly cringing.
“What’s that sme-” Before Felix could even finish his sentence you dashed out of that kitchen and you ran. You ran straight to your room and you didn’t stop for anything or anybody. Your one mission was to get to your room and stay there. 
Once you got to your room you ran straight to the bathroom and turned the shower on. You didn’t even allow yourself to think about how embarrassingly long it took you to get to this point. You never paid attention to how many people or how many vampires live in this castle until you felt like fresh bait to them. You let yourself relax feeling the hot water hit your back. You allowed it to wash away the mixed emotions you had. 
Once you got out you did your normal hygiene routine and you felt better. You felt ready to rot in a ball for the next week. Opening your bathroom door you stopped in your tracks when you saw all of your mates standing in front of you.
“Hi..?” You said after a minute passed and no words were spoken.
“Why are you acting so strange?” Alec was the first to speak.
“How could I have been acting strange? I haven't even seen you today!” You yelled out holding onto your towel tighter. 
“Yes you have, you’ve seen us both when you were cowering into the ‘shadows’.” Jane said plainly.
“You walked right past us like you didn’t even know who we were!” Alec yelled.
“Don’t yell at me!” You yelled back at him frowning.
“Why not?! If I don’t yell you might walk right past me again!”
“Just cause I walked past you doesn’t mean you can yell at me!”
“I can do whatever-” 
“Where not going to solve this yelling at her!” Dem yelled, cutting Alec off.
“Anyone wanna talk to her and not yell at her?!” He yelled looking at the rest of your mates. 
While he eyes weren’t on you you felt your eyes water and you couldn’t stop the tears from rolling down your face. The moment you sniffled you caught everyone's attention.
“You made her cry!” Alec yelled glaring at Demetri.
“I didn’t do a damn thing!” Dem yelled back at Alec.
That started a yelling war between Alec and Dem which only made you cry harder. It was frustrating. 
“Can someone tell me what that smell is!” Felix yelled out in his own frustration. As he had been sniffing everything like a damn dog since you’ve seen him. 
“It’s me! It’s me okay? I’m fucking bleeding I’m on my period okay?! That’s why I’ve been acting weird all day it’s embarrassing and I needed some pads but I didn’t have any and I knew that none of you did and I didn’t wanna ask so I didn’t and you guess kept popping up in places that you didn’t belong and-”
“You smell good.” Felix said, making you stop immediately.
“What?” You questioned.
“Yeah you smell sweeter but at the same time dull. It’s something I’ve never smelt before. It makes my mouth water.” Felix said, staring at you with slightly darker red eyes.
“I agree.” Cauis said, looking you up and down with greedy eyes. 
“She doesn’t smell like that to me, she smells like a softer scent of her normal self.” Dem said now looking at you with a strange expression on his face.
“She smells like something that I can’t explain but it’s pleasant.” Jane said as Alec agreed with her.
“I smell good?” You questioned with your voice cracking slightly.
“You always smell good. Are you seriously telling us that this is the reason that you’ve been avoiding us? That’s a foolish reason.” Cauis said.
“I’ll go gather some stuff you’ll need.” Jane said and before you could say anything of hell even blind she was gone. 
“I’ve read a whole book about menstrual cycles before-” Felix started.
“You can read?” Alec scoffed, dodging the book Felix threw at him in reflex.
“We're gonna take good care of you, I promise.” Felix said as he appeared at your side and settled you on your bed softly. 
“Master Caius, can you lay down? As much as I don’t like to admit it, you're her favorite to lay on when she’s in pain.” He asked, even though Cauis wanted to respond to Felix's statement he kept his mouth shut for your sake.
Cauis pulled you into him as he laid down and you felt yourself relax immediately. While you felt it they could hear it. 
“I’m in my towel this is not a reliable form of protection if you catch my drift?” You said to your mates hinting at the fact that you’d like to get dressed.
“You think I care if you bleed on me Amore mio?” Caius questioned in a dull tone as if it wasn’t a big deal.
“Yes I do.” You said as a matter of fact. This sent your mates into a tumble of laughter. While you looked dumbfounded they just shook their heads.
“Sometimes I think you forget what we are.” Dem said looking at you with a soft smirk on his face.
“We eat your kind for breakfast, lunch and dinner and yet you think we are put off by a little drop of blood. That is foolish.” Cauis said, shaking his head pulling you closer to him. 
“Now relax until Jane gets back.” Felix said leaving no room for argument.
With this being said you watched as your mates took their places in your room. Alec sat in a chair that was next to your bed grabbing a book to read. Felix turned on your tv that they had installed and began flipping through the channels. And dem was busy closing all of your curtains so that the room was dark for you. You felt loved by the smallest things that they were doing. Even if it didn’t benefit you, you felt at peace with your loves just in the same place as you. 
As you close your eyes Cauis begins stroking your hair sending a small shiver down your spine due to his cold finger tips. 
“If you just let us change you you wouldn’t have to go through this pointless pain.” Cauis said, making you shake your head.
“I show one sign of pain and you already wanna kill me.” You said snuggling closer into Caius which he welcomed with open arms.
“You’d be reborn into Una versione migliore di te.” He voiced like it was nothing.
“You know that I haven’t been keeping up with my lessons with Marus!” You yelled hitting caius on his side.
“And whose fault is that?” Alec said casually flipping the page to his book he was reading. 
“Not mine actually! Because everytime I try to go to Marcus study, one of you always stops me in my tracks and leads me in a different direction!” You said pointing to each one of your mates. To which none of them could say anything because they knew that it was true.
“See.” You said smiling at the fact that there was no back talk at all. 
Some time passed and you had fallen asleep. When you woke up you felt a weight on your stomach looking down you saw that it was Jane. Her head rested on your stomach. The sun had gone completely down and it was now pitch black in your room but you felt no fear in your heart because you knew that you were safe. 
When you went to shift your legs you were placed with a reminder of why they were here in the first place. Looking down at your previously white towel you couldn’t help the words that came out of your mouth.
“Fucking hell.” You groaned, rolling your eyes.
“A little free bleeding ain’t never hurt nobody.” Felix said with a smirk that you could just feel in your soul.
“What the fuck.” You said and immediately you heard a few chuckles come from different parts of the room.
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The Dove for The Vampire: Prologue
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Pairing: Rosalie Hale x Stacy McCain (oc).
Warning: Fluff, Swearing, Mates, Broken.
Words count: 5101 (I am so sorry).
Summary: Rosalie believes through the centuries her forever was Emmett only to finds out Forks has other plans. Throughout her Vampire life she had no doubt about it. Stacy has lived her Reservation High School experience to the fullest knowing that despite having beta blood running through her very veins – there is no wolf in her very future. Starting new year in forks high of all places thanks to her sister.
A/N: I couldn’t resist bringing up I find it full off fluff. I am so sorry in advance. I did added a lot in the past, and I am so sorry about that if it was to much please let me know. I will try for next time not too go overboard. The gif doesn’t belong to me! Thank you so much for stopping by. I will be writing the first chapter sometime over the weekend. I need to head to bed now
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Stacy laid her head back onto Rosalie’s lap watching the clock tick by without a set worry. Rosalie’s manicure hands run through Stacy blonde locks; a shoulder length cut a memory of a promise. Rosalie’s rest her back on the coach while holding Stacy’s head. The family left to hunt an hour ran past not a single word spoken from neither woman, Stacy rolls her lips into a smile followed by a sudden chuckle. December was rushing every bone in her body with that familiar ice-cold reminder of her humanity.
“Rosalie,” Stacy whispers under her breath which matters not vampires and their super hearing.
“Hmm?,” Rosalie answered. Her eyes close appreciating the sound of her mates beating heart music to her vampiric ears. A calming lullaby nothing not even heaven compares to it. Stacy peers up to Rosalie pale face despite the lack of color on her cheeks or the dark circles under her eyes it amplifies her beauty. Stacy loves Rosalie’s wavy blonde hair loving to run her hands through it, she is proud to have the bragging right of been the only person that can change Rosalie hair style without the following suit death glare. A beat then another breaks Rosalie from her calming lullaby as her mates’ heart beats become even more rapid than they were a second ago. Rosalie opens her eyes her eyebrows furrow scanning the room finding absolutely nothing in the room other than Stacy and her. Her ears did not catch a single soul in the house even though she was prepared to fight if she needed too everything to keep Stacy unharmed.
Rosalie glimpse down at Stacy baby blue eyes locking with her golden ones, Rosalie takes a deep breath even if she does not really need to do it. It’s an instinct at this point an automatic gesture her body makes unconditionally of being dead or alive. If emotions could be explain in words Rosalie couldn’t put hers into words just looking into Stacy eyes fixes everything to perfection, Rosalie traces her possibly cold fingers over Stacy warmth cheeks, a smile paints Rosalie cheeks waiting patiently for Stacy to speak her attention plaster on her mates waiting didn’t sound bad at all. Rosalie thanks her lucky star that allowed her to meet her mate; she believed for a long time that Emmett was her forever how wrong was she loving another that truly was not her to possessed.
“Do you think the world will ever find about your kind?”.
Rosalie eyes soften tracing Stacy’s face with one finger as she watches Stacy takes a deep breath, her head moves closer to the touch. Silence fills the room once more though their eyes lock themselves like a needly to a magnet with an unspoken understanding. An immersive ocean with the morning rays is the images filling Rosalie’s minds staring into such breath-taking eyes, “The Volturi will never allow for that to happen. Nonetheless, we have kept the secret of our existence to the minimum.” A smile painted itself onto Rosalie’s face changing the atmosphere as the room fills with both Stacy and Rosalie’s laughers a knowing look do they share knowing the Volturi would do anything to stop human from finding out they co-own earth as well.
“I would prefer to talk about how you safe my life”. Rosalie declares leaning back on the coach. Stacy abruptly seats up a chuckle escapes her lips. Rosalie leans on her hands keeping a close eye on her mates, “That’s not what I remember…” Stacy tries her best to explain herself as to what really happen that afternoon when their lives cross each other. Stacy pushes her short blonde hair behind her ears. Her eyes glance down at the coffee table in front of Rosalie’s legs seems way more interesting than Rosalie herself for some reason, “Remember Vampires have an excellent memory, my dove”. Rosalie whispers on Stacy’s ears, her breath tickles Stacy as her heart picks on speeds Stacy had no idea was even a possibility. Stacy looks to Rosalie golden eyes registering every little movement she makes not even the minimal it is; her legs shift or a shiver rans through her back. There is a possibility Rosalie saw that too.
“You never told me your side of the story.” Rosalie reminds Stacy.
“Well, it was new year’s…” Stacy softly whispers a sigh escapes her lips starting the long journey of the reason she got a mate and a checkmate something she really believe would not happen. Stacy would never forget the events prior to meeting Rosalie her lips move before her mind or heart could register as she finally tells Rosalie her side.
                                                          -x-
“Happy New Year, Houston!!,” Stacy calls out into the empty room. She claps her hands a smile wears her lips staring directly at the laptop screen seating on the kitchen island. A warm smile wears her sisters clapping alongside her.
“Happy New Year, Stacy!!,” Houston quickly A warmth envelopes Stacy’s heart as her sister laughs. A person she knows will always have her back no matter what. Life may through rocks at Stacy, but she knows in her heart her sister will always have her back. A new year canvas to paint with new adventures if this year starts as empty as the last; there isn’t much she can say other than there is only one year until she moves away from forks, the one more year this brand new year is her 18th birthday in which she will finally be old enough to leave this forsaken depressive town with its history following wherever she goes. Fuck family lineage, fuck werewolves, fuck the fucking pack it has only ruin her family as small and broken as it is now.
Stacy inhales deeply the happy smile that wore her lips got turn into a tempted frown as tears fight to ran down her eyes.
“I am so tired of been here, Houston. Isn’t there a way for me to do my last year over where you and dad are?.” Stacy pleads one last time before she finally gives up. A couple of tears ran down her cheeks dropping on the kitchen island. Stacy moves the hem of her sweater to clean her tears away trying her best to stop herself but no matter her tears continue. “Werewolf treaty states that dad has no say in anything relating to taking you from the reservation grounds without a sign letter from mom. I hate that specific facts, and the rules we have to go through. I wish I could help you sis; however, I can’t really leave LA”. Houston resides the rules place upon them since they were children. Stacy glances up at the laptop seeing the gold bracelet tightly lock on her sisters left wrist it has odd symbols engraved on it.
“I am sorry… I forgot you are in prison because of me..”. Stacy places her hand on the laptop screen as Houston does the same pretending, they could touch palms. Houston shakes her head tears filled her eyes, “I would have done it again if I got the chance too..”. Houston stutter her words out tears ran down her cheeks as Stacy and her cry in union fresh tears running down Stacy’s face.
“We would have made it if it wasn’t for that Cullen child.” Houston blurts bitterly.
“It is a year. In my birthday, I will take a flight straight there then we will never be separate ever again”. Stacy proclaims a nod Houston sends her sister.
“Oh! I have news! I convince mom to transfer you to forks high. I heard some werewolves go to Forks High School, so I thought it would be better than the reservation with the fucking judgement,” Stacy eyes widely open at such happy news. Stacy uses the hem of her sweater to clean the tears from her face just to see her sister clearly, “Can the werewolves outside in the house can hear us?”. Houston shouts though she tried to whisper it failing miserably. Houston runs a hand through her brunette hair, her hazel eyes search Stacy baby blue ones. Stacy moves her head back laughing Houston did not find such reply amusing at all.
“I learn from the bed a simple spell to make the dumb werewolves not have a clue what we are saying. I am not making the same mistakes again”. Stacy swings her hand back flipping her hair as Houston laughs resonate in the kitchen. Stacy glimpses back at her sisters moving the laptop closer to her face, “Just a couple more months till your birthday then we will be together forever”. Houston whispers sweetly resisting the need to stare at the golden bracelet. Stacy stares directly at the object her. She glares at the evil object her father handmade to keep Houston stuck in the place keeping her from trying to disturb the treaty that separates families and mates all together.
“Houston?”, Stacy inhales deeply her hands sweat profoundly as her heart beats increases. There are some things Stacy knows she should not say or talk about, but there is a part of her that wants to know what her sister thinks or what she believes. Stacy loves Houston to death looks up to her sister that got away from the hell of this life living among humans with dad.
“Yeah, Stace?”.
Stacy rolls her eyes for a mere second forgetting the question she wanted to ask despite the nickname her sister tag along since she was 9 years old. Houston pulls her hands up running her fingers through her hair fixing her hair into a ponytail, she holds the hair tie with her lips waiting for Stacy to tell her what’s in her mind.
“Do you think mom and dad will ever find each other’s again? I mean, they are mates…” Stacy stops midway through her thoughts not knowing how to proceed the following truth of something that should be natural a werewolf other half is the heaven and earth of their existence. Houston pulls her hair in a long ponytail; she plays with her fingers looking away from the screen like a toxic wasteland a topic Stacy knows for a fact is simply impossible to bring up without confusion from both sisters.
“I am aware we promise never to bring it up again! I get it... I jus-“. Stacy stops herself once more looking anywhere else but the laptop screen.
“If it’s any consolation dad stares at our pictures every night, he just doesn’t say anything about mom’s decision,” Houston voice reaches the corners of Stacy’s brain when she remembers last week mom hush cries from her room as dad and her anniversary day passed like previous years same outcome since that day nothing has change.
“Mom stills cries in their anniversary. She just busies herself with pack work.” Stacy answers.
Houston nods a ding plays from Houston’s phone. Stacy watches her sister apologize looking at the notification a smile plasters her lips. Stacy raises an eyebrow curiosity creep through her bones wanting to know who this might be, “Is it dad?”.
“Huh.” Houston glances off, she blinks a couple of times before putting the phone down again. Houston looks around then brings the laptop closer to her face. It is like making sure dad is not around or in hearing distance. There is a twinkle of light Stacy has never seen before in her life, “Do you remember two years ago when I took a trip to Italy?”. Houston starts slowly taking a short breath between every word hushing her tone down a couple of times before continuing.
“How did dad let you go to Italy with the bracelet again?” Stacy interrupts Houston explanation short. A chuckle escapes Houston playfully glaring at Stacy. Stacy burst out laughing soon after loving these little moments, “If you must know there was an independent short film shooting in Italy, my agent notifies me of the potential exposure to my career. I ask dad.” Houston explains another ring from the background Stacy can only assume is her sister’s phone. Houston’ hazel eyes ran to stare at the phone but looking back at Stacy.
“Plead. Let us be honest, sis. Dad would NEVER let you go alone to Italy”. Stacy adds softly correcting Houston who nods slowly but continues her story. Stacy stands up from her seat and walks the short steps to the refrigerator taking a water bottle from inside closing the door behind her with her foot. Houston clears her throat as Stacy takes a sip from the bottle. She seats back down, “His only condition was that I keep him updated of my location, where abouts at all times from the film shooting then my hotel room and obviously he asks me to stay away from Volterra”.
“Volterra?” Stacy reaches over for her phone clicking a new tap to open after the external search for her history paper for Winter Break, fun not. If Houston had told Stacy earlier, she would not even need to do it, she isn’t going to the reservation high school anymore. She wastes good hours on that dumb paper, she would have preferred sleeping. Stacy types the place wondering what type of place would make her father just prohibited Houston from going. Stacy reads through the information about the city, “It’s beautiful! Tell me you went.” Stacy checks different places of the city taking every detail in.
“Stop! Let me tell you what happen!” Houston screams outload annoyed at her sister. Stacy raises her hands defensively nodding whispering a soft, “sorry. Proceed.”
“Okay. Thank you. Dad allows me to go not before tinkering with the bracelet to allowed me to be in Italy without excruciating pain. I told my agent, and I got sent the first script which dad read through it checking with my agent that I would not be anywhere near Volterra. Talita reassured dad that any changes; she will notify him of any substantial changes. It was a fair exchange and dad let Talita pick me up and we took a flight to Italy a week early than what was plan”. Houston takes a deep breath a chuckle escapes her lips giving the room over her computer a once over.
“Stop looking around and continue! It is not like dad will poof into the room or anything.” Stacy calls out inching closer to her laptop. Houston glances down at her sister giving the room a once over again, “The shooting went as one expected amazing. I found out my paper in the film changed completely with that the script changed too. I assume Talita told dad because she assured me, he knew. The script writer watches some of my perform videos and request that I do an Overture in the steps of Volterra specially the fountain that is closest to the castle there.” Houston takes another deep breath as Stacy mouth stood ajar at this latest information.
“Oh shit! Dad was convinced just like that. I need to know what type of voodoo shit your agent did because she is superman”. Stacy puts the water bottle on the counter, jumping from her seat shaking her body. Stacy takes deep breath alongside Houston then seats back down to listen to her sister story when it’s getting good, “I didn’t know about the details I just know when I blink, I was in the most magnificent dress I have seen in all my life like I belong to there. The piece I was to play was about a woman calling out for her lover. I had to sell that piece, and the director notified me I only have two chances to sing the song. Talita asks them not to show my face. I found that extremely weird as a woman calling for her husband, I had to show emotions; however, I didn’t ask her why the sudden change”.
Stacy leans forward on her seat catching Houston looking down at her phone then back at her sisters. Houston claps her hands together before she continues once more, “I was expecting to find an empty area. It was late at night, and I had just finished battling my nerves. Talita assured me there wouldn’t be anyone seeing my performance at such hour everyone is probably at the opera… how wrong we were”.
“There were people?”. Stacy asks softly locking eyes with her sisters. At this point completely devoted to her sister’s story. Stacy has forgotten what they were chatting prior to this.
“That is not the problem. Before I even started, we were approached by guards from the castle asking us that we were granted permission to perform in the Volterra’s Gardens. The director said yes without asking anything. I found that stupid because that was not in the script or the plan; however, he said it is a once in a lifetime chance or whatever. Talita came alongside me. I thought she had left, but we entered this magnificent castle. They took the crew and us through so many different passages so extremely confusing. Talita kept asking questions which only a very tall guard was answering her curiosities. He had short black hair, tall as a freaking house and every single one of them wore these ominous uniforms black and red with long capes. He kept staring at Talita too, so it was really creepy”. Houston stops abruptly. Her body shudders from a memory. Stacy raises an eyebrow, “and you didn’t say anything why?”.
“There was a high chance my big mouth would cause me to lose the role, so Talita told me not to worry. She assures me her karate training when she was 8 years old has never failed her. I have never laughed so hard in my entire life. We reach this open throne room not the gardens. There were 3 older gentleman seating at the back with two more guards in between them. The crew didn’t ask questions as the director asked Talita to ask the tall guy if they can perform here? Talita did as ask, and he introduced himself as Felix while Talita nodded excusing herself and going to help me prepare then she move away from the shot”. Houston takes a deep breath before continuing, “Continue. I need to know who is texting you.”
“I am going. Felix moves to Talita. She recorded my performance on her phone just a little bit, but she told me they didn’t notice her recording. A guy as gorgeous as everyone in the room or even more took a couple of steps towards me speaking to me. I look to Talita as she is my agent and translator. She said he loves my voice. I smile and say thank you. The guy on the left with long black hair too seating by the thrones at the back said a phrase. The 3 of them look towards Talita and Felix while then look at me and the guy and female standing by their thrones. Talita walks to me locking her hands in my arms. She looked petrified and did not told me what they were saying she just stare at me grabbing my left wrist taking the bracelet off without saying a word”. Houston stops glancing at Stacy waiting a bit. Stacy eyes wide open at such revelation.
“You can’t perform without the bracelet off! Dad prohibited that!.” Stacy opens her hands performing some type of unexplained language as Houston shook her head.
“To make the story short. I had look at Talita shaking my head at this because doing such a thing would signify, I break my oath to dad. I grasped the bracelet once more from her shaking hands. She started whipping, holding me to her. I look back to see Felix approaching us. While I look to my front two other guards approach us. Now we were the only ones in the room; I didn’t even notice where the crew disappeared too. The female walks up to us introducing herself and her brother as Jane and Alec. She reassured me we will be leaving the castle unharmed.” Houston stops scratching the back of her neck looking over at her sister. She puts a leg crossed over the other as Stacy raises an eyebrow, “excuse me, unharmed? What the flying fuck”
“At that very moment when her red blood eyes stare back at my hazel ones even if it’s impossible, they soften along her brothers. They guided us away Stacy. Their eyes, all 3 of them were blood red, and I got the most vomit infused feeling that I should have listen to dad because I understood why Talita was in whimpers. Which creatures Dad always warned us about, and he tells us to be careful of. He tells us to not go out at night, especially be home before the sun goes down”.
“Oh shit!” Stacy holds her head in disbelief staring at her sister trembling from the memory.
 “I took courage from the deepest side of my stomach and straight up ask are you going to drain us. Jane and Felix stop moving staring at me while Alec shakes his head reaching for me saying a softly, we would never in perfect English this idiot made me believe he didn’t spoke English. Anyways they guide us to the outside. Talita held my hand rushing me away from them towards her rental car. She buckled me in before going to the driver’s side. She rushed us out of there. It was like the floor was lava.” Houston takes a breath glancing down at her phone then back at Stacy.
“Dad can never find out about this. He. Will. Set. Volterra. In. Fire.” Stacy softly replies, her mind stops looking over at her sister not sure what to say. Stacy stops then proceeds to open her lips once more, “Wait.. You left without exchanging phone numbers. How is he texting you?”
“After Talita internal shock and nervous breakdown. She realized we left our passports in our bags back at Volterra with our phones. Talita went back to get our stuff because without it we wouldn’t be able to leave the country. Talita took that chance to tell me Dad had no idea that we were ever in Volterra. She drove back to Volterra for our stuff telling me to call dad if she didn’t return to me”. Houston picks up her phone opening the message sending a text then looking up at Stacy raising an eyebrow at her sister.
“You do understand keeping a history with vampires usually leads to death, right? Dad was specific about that.” Stacy states out the obvious glancing out to her sister shaking her head. Her baby eyes wore disappointment for the first time ever.
“Did Talita return at least? How are you still doing anything without your agent?”. Stacy asks, crossing her arms over her chest. Stacy glares at her sister, “They kill Talita and you mingling with the enemy. Are you fucking serious?!” Stacy opens her hands widely shouting at the top of her lungs, not sure if her sister is faking stupidity or just a good actor. Hazel eyes shakes her head vividly opening her mouth to quickly respond, “No! Talita is fine! She lives in Volterra now. She comes every so often to help me. She is in charge to keep me safe trying to convince dad to take the bracelet off, so she can take me to Italy. Jane and Alec texted me wherever they can we had to teach them how to use a phone and a computer”.
“Sis... you stay connected with Vampires not 1 but 2. What exactly do you tell dad when they call? Do not tell me you say friends from Italy.” Stacy feels her heart shattered into a million pieces after the disappointment that her sister is mingling with what their father considers the worst kind of supernatural creatures. Dad really hates Vampires with a passion like merely saying he will prefer anything else even werewolves over vampires.
“You are probably right but look. Hear me out.” Houston tries to explain herself as she grabs her phone looking up something from it.
“You are going to defend leeches that can potentially suck your blood”. Stacy rolls her eyes not sure why is Houston defending Vampires now. Stacy phone dings, she reaches for it seeing a message from Houston a picture. Stacy sighs heavily unlocking her phone to catch a glimpse of a good-looking guy with dark brown hair and red eyes a smile on his lips next to a girl with younger features, but Stacy could really get behind how pretty she was blonde locks up on a bun red eyes too. The first picture Alec wore a smile while Jane wore a serious face; Stacy slides her fingers to the new set of pictures Alec lowers to Jane the pictures show them chatting then Jane poses once more next to her brother smiling this time, “She smile because the photo was going to be sent to you huh?”.
“I can only assume. They are unfamiliar with phones, so I got over fifty pictures.” Houston shrugs her shoulders a smile wore her lips glancing down at her phone. Stacy rolls her eyes, “Dad will go hunting red coats if something happens to you”. Stacy blurts, annoyed at how the conversation changes. She is happy for her sister to have found something nice. There is a tug on her heart that she does not like any part of this. Stacy glances at the clock on top of the refrigerator on her left, “It is 2:55 am. I need to close the call mom is almost home.” Stacy speaks loudly enough for Houston to hear her. Her fingers reach out to her laptops as she lowers the screen.
“Good night, Stace! I’ll add you to the chat!”. Houston excitedly calls back chuckling in the background like a high schooler on their next fix. Stacy stops blurting the first thing that she thought really not giving it much a thought, “Sure whatever floats your boat”.
Stacy closes the laptop picking it up under her arms grasping the water bottle rushing out the kitchen; her feet take a straight right turn up the steps just as the front door open slowly. Stacy hurries even quicker hoping she could reach her room before her mother decided that they needed to have a heart to heart; however, she wasn’t as lucky tonight as she thought.
“Stacy. Happy New Year, my treasure! How is Houston?”. Lucy calls out from the bottom of the stairs. Stacy stood on the middle of the stairs counting the 6 stairs left to be on the second floor far away from these meaningless conversations that lead to nothing in the end her mom will be long gone in the morning not even a good morning. It is a fable trying to expect some type of familiarity through her.
“Happy New Year, mom.” Stacy words felt like chalk in her lips not even something she wanted to say. Her throat was dryer than the Sahara, Stacy gulped whatever saliva she had but it absolutely made no difference. She takes a deep breath whispering the first thing that came to her mind, “You would know how she is doing if you had call; however, you don’t really care do you mom?”. Stacy resumes walking up the stairs.
“Stacy McCain!”. Lucy shouts
Stacy continues walking up the stairs not even caring that her mom would retaliate like if she would tempt that.
“I am sorry!” Lucy cries out. Stacy stops before taking the last step up the stairs to finally be free from this façade of faces and smiling without a necessity is not like her mother cared for her the pack came first.
“I am sorry for 4 years ago. I had to set an example of your sister… it was either that or her exile from the pack forever. She would not have been able to step in forks again. She kidnapped a member of the pack! I did not want to lose my daughter forever”. Lucy shouts, trying to get a reaction.
“I don’t have a wolf, Lucy. She was not kidnapping anyone at all. You were incapable to sustain your mate with you for long, and you won’t be able to keep holding onto me once I turn 18 years old. I will be leaving this dumb to be with dad and Houston”. Stacy informs her mother before continuing to walk turning right into the hallway in the back Lucy screams, “what? I have done everything to save you!”. Lucy runs up the stairs. Stacy closes her bedroom door locking it for good measures. Lucy stops at Stacy door knocking on it, “Stacy. Please, I beg you.”
“Go beg your mate mom. Oh wait. You cannot! You choose the pack take the fruits of your labor.” Stacy screams at the door at the top of her lungs. Tears threaten to paint her cheeks with their droplets from her already rosy cheeks. She falls back into her bed hugging the laptop to her chest.
Stacy has no idea how long she has been crying for. Her chest is heaved no crying seems to stop her chest from breaking into a million pieces. She can’t wait till she leaves this rotten place forever and never looks back. Forks has taken everything from her. This fucking pack has taken everything from her, and she is not going to give them anymore of her tears. It stops now. Stacy reaches up to her pillows pulling one down to lay her head on it. Her eyes felt heavier by the knocks on her door she welcomes sleep to a dream world where her family isn’t as broken anymore.
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twilight characters + copious amounts of heart emojis: pansexual pride edition 467/?
happy pride month 2022!
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Hi, could I request more about "Being Carlisle and Esme's youngest daughter HCs:" and we have the Volturi wrap around our finger, please, thank you, and love it.
You put it, the Reader doesn't get along with Bella. I was hoping you could tell us more about that relationship. And I personally would love it if the Volturi knew that we're there since Carlisle and Esme got custody of us. They are "Cousins [ Demetri, Felix, Alec, Janeand Heidi,] Anutes and Uncles [ Uncle Aro, Caius and Marcus] to us". When Alice goes and saves Edward dumbass. We're there to save Edward, but we're also happy to see them. When Demetri and Felix came, we called them Cousin Dem and Fe while smiling. We hug Jane, holding hands with her. The Cullens knew about what we call them. We really don't care what happens with Bella, but we do care about our brother and sister. Personally, I got the feeling we don't really care if Bella lives or dies
Thank you so much 💓
P.S. feel free to message me if you need anything clarification on this
Being the daughter of carlisle and the Volturi loving you:
So I usually don't write for the Volturi so bear with me.
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So you want to know more about Bella and y/n's relationship...
So, I want to compare how Edward thinks and how Bella thinks to show the two girls relationship.
I think when Bella is finally introduced to the family she's quite jelouse of Edward's relationship with you, there's no real incureties to it, she just doesn't want girls hanging around Edward.
Bella also thinks your plan and shy, there's off hand comments on how she's discribes you, Edward on the other hand discribes you as happy, humorous, and so beautiful.
You guys are always throwing harmful comments to each other and Bella usually takes it too far.
You also hate how she's treats her father. She always gets mad and says it's none of your business and you have no idea what you were talking about.
“my parents chose me, yours just got stuck with you”
Carlisle and Esme would put a stop to it, there's been many times Carlisle and Charlie have had talks about Bella's bullying.
Of course you're parents know your not a saint in theses situation, but Bella is usually the one to start it.
“if someone pushes you, you push back” Emmett always says, which is why your never scared to decened yourself.
And since your the youngest, your basically the center of the Cullens universe, but then Bella comes along and puts your family in danger, that's your problem.
You also have a problem with Edward putting everything aside no matter what for her, your happy he finally has a girlfriend but there should be boundaries.
You especially started hating her when Edward decided to go to the Vulturi after Bella's supposed death.
You knew about the Vulturi and you became friends with them in fact, your uncle Marcus(yes, you heard me right) says your the glue that holds you all together.
After Aro found out about a human joining Cullen Coven, he showed up to see if it was true, Aro didn't really have a plan for what he was gonna do, but when he met you he saw no harm. He was in aw at the sight of the small child.
The deal was that you could stay human with the family as long as you wanted, you just had to keep the secret of the Vampires.
Honestly you see Aro as the creepy uncle, you'd never say that to his face and he'll never found out because he refuses to read your mind.
“but, Dad he creeps me out! None of the others do”
Dispite you thinking he's creepy, he'd never hurt you.
At first Cauis wanted nothing to do with you and didn't agree with Aro's decision, but the more the family interacted with the Vulturi the more he grew a soft spot for you.
Marcus is more of a grandpa than an uncle if were being honest, he's a lot older than the others and he's always been so gentle and kind towrds you.
He gives you advice and is there if you need to talk.
I don't know much about Heidi, but I figure she'd absolutely love you and is always spoiling you.
Demetri is like a big brother/cousin and you kinda have a love/hate relationship. You guys tease each other and sometimes it'll get mean, but trust me he'd kill anyone who harms you.
Your probably closest to Jane and Alec, they're both closer to your age and you three just hit it off immediately. You hate hearing about they're tragic back stories but they always tell you it's not your fault and you make they're lives better.
Then Edward left for Italy to go and execute himself 🙄
You were so made at Bella for putting Edward in this headspace and situation, especially after you found out she's was perfectly fine.
But, anyway Alice was getting ready to take Bella to Italy and you wanted to Tag along. Not because you were there to support Bella, but because you wanted to see the extented family.
Ya know... Going to Italy to beat Felix and Demetir at Mario cart again...
What you didn't want to do is see Bella getting all dramatic and telling your Uncle Aro to kill her instead of Edward.
You rolled your eyes and came up to hug Jane as she threatened to use her gift on her, she was only using like 5% of it on Edward just for ✨dramatic effect✨ . “alright Jay, they've learned their lessons”
Jane chuckled and stopped using her powers on Edward, wasn't too painful for him.
“Aw, I was having fun” Felix sighed as you ran up to him and hugged him.
Cauis rolled his eyes trying to hide his smile as Bella looked completely confused. “What just happened?”
“nothing... Just you being dramatic for no reason, they're on our side bone head, You think they'd actually hurt Eddie?”
You left Felix's arms and walked around the Castle. “by the way, where's Dem?”
He appeared and hugged you while Bella looked even more confused and kept asking unanswered questions. “aw, she's still alive”
You laughed and quickly shhed him.
“what? You think just because they're old school and basically vampire royalty they're evil? you asked Bella, you were kinda pissed off she thought so low of them.
“yeah we never said we were gonna kill him and Alice never said that either” Aro said, clapping his heads together.
You then clicked your tough, with a sarcastic smile. “well, we send little miss. Main character home and me and Alice can stay here for the weekend, dad said we could.”
Jane hugged you excited for some girl time while Felix ran around the Castle making sure you had a comfy room to sleep in.
“do what ever you want Dem, killer or set her free, send her to the moon, have her for dinner, I don't really care”
Uncle Cauis laughed as bella started stuttering as Felix and Alec came back with arms full of dvds.
“wait, what?” Edward sighed. “they're kidding”
“we could watch a bunch of TV shows, we got Bones, and supernatural” Felix smiled.
“no Supernatural, they got the vampires all wrong” Alec said.
The two boys and you and Jane both just walked off talking about what you should watch without even a goodbye for Edward and Bella. “What about Moon Knight, dad finally got an account for Disney+. It's a really good marvel show”
“ooh, I heard Oscar Isaac is in it, he's so hot” Jane said, Felix and Alec groaned as you girls started thirsting over male actors.
“they're just gonna be horny for 40-something year old men the whole time” Alec sighed, heide slapped him and told him to be nice.
Bella scoffed and left with Edward after Alice smiled and ran after her sister and Jane.
“Lators Gators” you shouted to Edward.
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