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Marry Me
Carlisle Cullen x Reader
Summary- Sunsets and proposals...
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A blissful silence lingered in the atmosphere of the room as the two pers ons present in the room stay still in their positions next to each other, watching the sunset.
(Y/N) glanced back to the man who sat beside her. His skin shining like diamonds as the sunlight hit his pale skin. His amber eyes fixated on the horizon, letting (Y/N) appreciate his beauty without any teasing from the man himself.
She would have never thought in her wildest thoughts that she would meet her 'soulmate' in a hospital after she had broken her wrist from a clumsy accident of falling down her bed. But it seemed to her that the Gods had blessed her for some past good deeds of her.
"Staring is considered rude by most of the people, darling," the soft voice filled the absolute silence of the atmosphere, making (Y/N) smile as she leaned in to kiss his cheek.
"I was just appreciating your beauty silently, my love," she replied, voice just above whisper, as if she didn't want to break the silence of the room. Carlisle hummed, smiling softly as he leaned down to rest his head against her shoulder.
"Says the most gorgeous lady I have ever set my eyes on," Carlisle replied, wrapping his arms around her body, making both of them fall back on the matted ground. Giggling, (Y/N) tried to shove the doctor away while he only wrapped himself around her more tightly.
"Carlisle," she whined, as he started tickling her sides. Carlisle only grinned widely, letting his fingers work their magic on her sides. "Carlisle... please, stop," (Y/N) said between her laughter, tears appearing in her eyes due to the intensity of her laughter.
Carlisle smiled and let himself sit up, extending his hand to help her up. (Y/N) took his hand, letting him help her sit up. Once back in their initial places, (Y/N) decided to let herself lean on him for comfort, making Carlisle smile at her.
"Carlisle," she called softly, feeling his fingers in her hair. "Yes, my life." She smiled at the nickname. She always loved it when he called her that. My Life. "I love you," (Y/N) said, snuggling into his clothed chest, feeling his breath quicken as the words reached his ears.
"I love you too, my life. More than I could ever express," Carlisle whispered, his hands combing through her (H/C) hair. (Y/N) looked up, smiling at him as she leaned up, slowly closing the gaps between them.
Carlisle leaned down, his hand wrapped around her waist, letting their lips meet halfway. The patriarch of the Cullen Household felt his lady love grin into the kiss as his lips only worked to bruise hers; a sight he enjoyed.
It was (Y/N) who broke the kiss to let oxygen fill her lungs, her eyes wide and slowly darkening with what Carlisle could easily say was passion. His hand caressed her back as he took notice of the flush of her face.
"Can I... can I ask you something?" (Y/N) asked, her eyes darting to the setting sun. "Anything, (Y/N)," Carlisle replied, his eyes fixed at the lady beside him. He could see the uncertainty in her eyes; something which made the vampire a bit scared.
"Carlisle Cullen," (Y/N) turned to look at him, her hands grasping his. "Will you... will you marry me?" She blurted out, her eyes studying his every move while Carlisle sat there, motionless for a few moments.
"I... did I hear you right, my life?" Carlisle asked, his amber eyes wide as he tried to process everything. "Yes," (Y/N) whispered, her eyes tearing up as she took his silence as disgust. "I am... sorry," (Y/N) whispered, letting her hands drop his as she tried to hide from his eyes.
"No, (Y/N). Don't," Carlisle reacted, his fingers wrapping around her shoulders. "I was just... surprised. Of course, I will marry you," Carlisle said with finality, letting a smile grace his pale face. "You are the love of my life, my dear. How can I not?" Carlisle said, hugging her as he felt her smile against his neck.
"YOU GUYS ARE GETTING MARRIED?!"
(Y/N) and Carlisle let out a laugh as they heard the chaos downstairs. "Ready to face your soon-to-be kids?" Carlisle teased, kissing (Y/N) on her cheek, making her smile.
"Always, soon-to-be husband."
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Year-End Poll #39: 1988
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The sound of the 80's continues to cement itself in a variety of ways. But this also marks the year Billboard began publishing its Modern Rock Tracks chart (later renamed to Alternative Songs), which will become even more notable in a few years.
But when examining the sound of 80's pop, I need to shine the spotlight on Stock Aitken Waterman, the songwriting trio known for their loud drum machines, booming synth lines, and their "assembly line" method of song production. You may recognize them from their work on tracks such as Dead or Alive's You Spin Me Round (Like a Record), Bananarama's Venus, and of course, Rick Astley's Never Gonna Give You Up. Even if most of the songs attributed to them aren't as widely remembered (and they produced a lot so that's not a knock against them), any song of theirs could be used in a soundtrack as a shorthand way to let audiences know "this scene takes place in the 80's."
Either because of or in spite of SAW's production sound being so tied to the pop music of its decade, the group has been rather controversial. That "assembly line" comment I made was not an offhand comment, but one of the terms used at the time to both describe and criticize the group's style. I know that nowadays, people don't trust any links that are in close proximity to the mention of Rick Astley's Never Gonna Give You Up. Anyway, here's an article that goes into how Stock Aitken Waterman produced the track. Trust me.
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something I thought of in the shower, picture any male you like, no specific character for this.
warning - lots of swearing.
“Hey bab—“ Your man steps into the shower, wanting to join you before you and him seperate for the day (for work) “Shit! What the fuck, ow!” He screams before you even turn around to greet him, he immediately jumps out of the shower and runs from the bathroom.
After you finish up, having to take a good ten minutes to try and stop laughing. You get out, wrapping a towel around you and your hair/head. You find him dramatically sitting in front of a fan, fanning himself. “Why’d you leave so fast?”
“Why’d I… What do you mean why did I leave so fast?! Are you preparing for hell or something?! The shit was that? That wasn’t even a hand like when you do the dishes, no this was your whole arse body! Do you not feel that shit?!” His hands wave around, brows furrowed as he looks at you like you’re crazy.
You shake your head, walking over to him and kissing his head. “You’re so dramatic. It’s a good thing I love you.” You huff.
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YOU'RE WRITING CHARACTER X CHARACTER????? OMG WHICH ONES WE MIGHT HAVE THE SAME SHIPS 🙀
I AM I AM I AM
Planned
Scott McCall x Isaac Lahey - Hogwarts au?
Rick Grimes x Shane Walsh
Charlie Swan x Carlisle Cullen?
Started
Erwin Smith x Levi Ackerman
Achilles x Patroclus → Alexander x Hephaestion → Hamilton x Laurens
reincarnation au where as soon as A's heart stops beating, B remembers their past lives.
John "Bucky" Egan x Gale "Buck" Cleven aka Mr. and Mr. Egan
- Bucky comes back to a replacement in Buck’s bed the day after he’s gunned out of the sky. Safe to say, he doesn’t take it well.
- Gale makes a crystal radio at home as a kid. Of course, it don’t work too well. At least, that’s what he thinks until a fella who’s deadset on calling him Buck answers.
Different first meeting.
- Everyone flirts with Buck, whether he realizes it or not. It's too damn bad that Bucky is such a jealous, jealous man.
Established relationship
written bc Bucky driving Buck around everywhere despite it being completely unnecessary is the 1940s war equivalent of your man getting a fresh cut and telling him to come home IMMEDIATELY. Don't talk to no one, don't smile at no one, matter of fact, don't even LOOK at no one.
And that one meme “guys, when you're dating a beautiful woman, you have to understand that ppl are gonna hit on her. In fact, someone asked for my girl's number when we were at the mall. Here's a thread on how I handled it: I shot him.”
- What kind of idiot turns down their soulmate? The exact kind of idiot John Egan is, that's who.
- Two years. Two years and Bucky has never known Buck’s orientation. He never asked, and Buck never told. And with these hormone suppressants pumping so strongly through their veins, Bucky really shouldn’t care. So why does the idea of Buck being an alpha like him make Bucky so upset?
(Omegaverse au x ppl in the military take suppressants to hide their orientations. Bucky thinks Buck is an alpha, and Buck thinks Bucky is an omega) written bc heehee hoohoo booboo heehee
- Soulmates aren't real. Bucky knows that, he does. But if that's the case, how the hell did he manage to fall in love with his best friend in two lifetimes?
College reincarnation fic from Bucky's pov bc he longs so beautifully - memories triggered by a phrase that's different for everyone
That's all for now!!!!!
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