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simpfordemetri · 2 years
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Bella:YOU SAID YOU WERE TAKING CARE OF RENESMEE
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demolitionbullets · 1 month
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KRISTEN STEWART STOP KILLING LESBIANS!!!!!!!!! STOP KRISTEN STEWART
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I'm just going to say it, I like selfish Bella. She spent her whole life taking care of her mom. Bella lost her childhood because Renee was too irresponsible to grow up enough to take care of either of them. So Bella had to do it. Bella made sure that the bills got paid. She did the cooking and cleaning. She made sure there was gas in the car and food in the fridge.
Bella also uprooted her own life so that Renee could be happy. She sent herself away to town she hated and a father she barely knew so that her mom would be happy. And Bella's biggest concern? That Renee wouldn't be able to fend for herself.
So she behaves selfishly at some points. She been selfless for most of her life. You gonna bash her for what? Acting like any other teenager for the first time in her life? Speaking up about what she wants? Putting her own wants and desires first finally?
No matter what Bella did, someone was going to get hurt. She might as well do what's going to make her happy. It's about fucking time she did.
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verminguy · 1 year
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Twilight Thruple Supremacy
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rawsmackdownnxtdivas · 7 months
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Smackdown Flashback - Alicia Fox and Brie Bella
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ifuseekamber · 10 days
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⸻ Category, bad bitch
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waldensblog · 2 years
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So I finished New Moon as part of my twilight re-read, and... I kinda violently dislike the Cullens now? And I am absolutely 110% on Charlie and the Wolves side. Long ass rant below the line.
Bella gets a papercut at her 18th birthday, and is about to be murdered for it. Edward is completely 100% right on the car-ride back that if she went to Angela’s house or something, this shit wouldn’t have happened. So at first it’s like “oh good, Edward realizes this is very bad for her, since he does love her, he’s going to make the selfless choice and leave.”
And then this motherfucker manages to find a way to do in a selfish-ass manner. He barely says two words to her for DAYS and tells his entire family to skip town without saying ONE WORD to this girl whose grown very attached to all of them - especially Alice. Apparently she wanted to say goodbye but Edward decided it’s better this way. Now... it’s easy to just be mad at Edward for that, but no. I’m furious at all of them, Alice included. She could have ignored Edward, told him that’s a dickish move, and said goodbye in person, or SOMETHING. Like Charlie says SOME WARNING WOULD HAVE BEEN NICE. 
And then Edward, Mr. “Don’t go into the forest please, it’s dangerous” decides the best way to break up with Bella is to... bring her into said forest when breaking it off and leave her there. He even takes the fucking time to forge a note saying where Bella went - maybe because he knew she’d end up on the forest floor like that? Edward... what the actual fuck? No really, why not break up with her in her BEDROOM where she’ll lie in her bed, be safe... this is just... dude... wtf. 
Bella is then depressed for MONTHS on end, and Charlie is doing his fucking best. Unfortunately Bella never did get to have a slumber party with Jess and Angela, honestly - I think that would have helped so much. She spent so much time being depressed, feeling there was a hole, etc. and never got to the stage of being angry - furious, at all of them. She wouldn’t have needed to give details, she could have just gone on a tangent about the literal leaving-her-completely-out-of-the-blue, while Angela nodded and Jessica fist-pumped like she’s at a fucking rave. I was robbed, robbed of this possibility. Rather than go through that kinda healing, she basically ignores all her friends. 
And I think Bella was honest-to-god enthralled. She refers to it in Twilight as Dazzling, and we see that vampires have this uncanny ability to persuade someone - nurses, waiters, teachers, etc. whether they are conscious of it or not. I can’t help but think that when Edward decided he was going to talk to Bella, try and date her - he enthralled her (whether he knew it or not), and that’s why she just can’t get past it. She should be furious at him, but she isn’t.
Bella ends up spending time with Jake - at first she’s kind of using him, she wants the motorcycles to get hallucinations of Edward, which - Girl, get therapy, please. But over time she really grows fond of him, they become best friends, and I can actually see her falling in love with him. I know Meyer clarifies on her website that she did fall in love with him in New Moon, and I can fucking see it. 
At first she tells him she doesn’t share his feelings, but then she says “Maybe I could” and compares him to Paris - I don’t like that she’s seeing him as 2nd choice, but it’s clear that she does love him. He is her sun, he makes her feel whole again, she becomes a “wolf girl”, standing there in her dream beside Emily, another “wolf girl”. He puts his arm around her, holds her hand, calls her “honey”, others say she’s his “girlfriend”, and she doesn’t decline it. Then Mike straight up asks “are you dating him?” and Bella answers “not in the technical sense”. I’m sorry but... an answer like that is... she loves him, but is afraid to move on. She even then almost does - they almost kiss in his car when Alice shows up.
And of course... Bella, enthralled as she is, decides to go to Alice. Personally, if my 18-year old ass had been in that car with Jake deliberating “shift or get her to safety” and I saw Alice’s car, I’d have been like “Wait I know that car! Yeah let’s get the fuck out of here!!!” and held my middle finger to the window as he sped off. Like you really want to go see this “friend” who straight up ghosted you for months? Naw, not me. 
Jacob, despite being treated shittily, is more than understanding. I think the wolves are immune to enthrallment, and they can see it for what it is - so they try. Jacob comes back, he tries to talk to her, and they again, nearly kiss - it’s so close. But then shit happens, and oh no, Edward’s gonna kill himself because he’s a fucking drama queen. 
Bella, feeling responsible decides she must help. So she ditches Charlie, ditches Jacob, and runs off. 
When she comes back with Edward in toe? Oh.my.god. the rage, the seething from Charlie, like... I get it. I feel it. I side with it. Charlie straight up asks like... how dare you show your face? And no really, how dare he? Dude ditches town with no word, leaving Bella an absolute mess, then he brings her back after she ran off suddenly. Like from Charlie’s POV he’s gotta be thinking “Billy is fucking right, fuck this family.” Charlie then tries to forbid Edward from being in the house or seeing Bella, and she says no - obviously, being 18, he can’t make her do anything - but he’s concerned, and honestly, I’d be fucking concerned too. Her behaviour is irrational af from his POV. 
When Jacob shows up at the end, he isn’t even aware that Bella had been trying to call him. He thought Edward was controlling her movements - and again, it’s easy to see why he thinks that. From where he’s standing, Bella is enthralled, and is acting extremely irrationally. He’s trying to protect his best friend from what he sees as an obvious abuser, and the only way he knows how is to get her in trouble with the motorcycles (kinda odd to me that Charlie would ground Bella that specific way instead of letting her go to La Push, you’d think Charlie would be driving them together there frequently, but I digress). 
Jacob is sorry to get her in trouble, but he’s a 16-year old boy, and he’s doing his best. Then when Bella reaches out to him - Edward actually, literally, holds her back. How, exactly, is Jacob supposed to interpret this beyond Edward controlling her, even where she isn’t enthralled. Of course he’s pissed off. 
Of course all the wolves feel so strongly against the Cullens. Who found her on the forest floor, the dangerous-ass forest floor after Edward left her? Sam. Who was there for her when they weren’t, making her feel like a person again? Jacob. Who protected her from a vampire that the Cullens, as a collective, should have had the fucking brains to realize would absolutely come to Forks? The wolves. Who is responsible for these literal children shifting? The Cullens. Who has a ton of money and could easily do just about anything they want and decide to buy like 6 expensive cars and live in a mansion, hoarding their wealth? The Cullens. Who are immortal colonizers that damn well know what living there does? The Cullens. 
So yeah, my first time reading it, I was Team Jacob, but I didn’t hate all the Cullens. Now? Nah, fuck all y’all. Team Wolf pack, team Charlie, all the fucking way. Maybe I’ll feel differently after Eclipse, idk, but right now? Fuck them. 
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daisy-bread · 17 days
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I had a movie marathon and I watched all of the twilight movies. I am team Edward. In my opinion team Jacob was just a bunch of guys who were shirtless. Don't judge me.
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saki-chan16 · 10 months
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Every time I want to be upset about the bullshit dramatics in Twilight, I'm reminded that they are supposed to be TEENAGERS.
Supernatural teenagers, yes, but LITERAL 16/17/18 year olds. Even if sparkle dick is 108, he's stunted at 17.
And every time I remember, it makes me love the dumpster fire even more 🥰
✨️Also, PSA, movie Charlie is the BEST FUCKING GUY - 10/10 dad who just wants what's best for his daughter✨️
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glowbanks · 2 years
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patrickstump2004 · 2 years
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I wonder if he’s ever seen twilight, and is he team Jacob or team Edward?
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simpfordemetri · 2 years
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No bc Bella and Charlie
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beyondphysical-night · 7 months
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"Volatile" (A Twilight Fanfic)
Coming Night
Deaths like a tear falling from a heart on a piece of paper dawn by a lilac chosen by the mother of God himself.
Nothing makes me stronger than reveling in the past of my own situation here on this plaintiff, with my darling Jerk.
As if you could fight this...
As if you could look at me...
As if gone grey
"I'd wreck me too."
Bella stands in front of the mirror eyeing herself laden with grit and filth under her nails.
Stronger than before, Look at her... Even the ensemble beneath her, shallow and overstating without speaking, peering back through the hard drive of the mind's eye, look at her...She's the better company.
Destitute since she came forward and took her own hand, fierce and answered from a tune like a marvel comic answering back like an attachment to grief as she calls to her reflection thinking about her fantasy wherein her friends were beside her, causing a flutter of annoyance in her guilty heart. For surely, she's a liar. Surely there's no photo on the wall.
She'd broken it already. The frame. And lies were told to keep the photo intact.
"As if you'd loved."
Didn't you know, she said to herself, thinking about her friend Edward... The fiend, all that he is, not integrity, coping skill or not, there was hope in her... but she lost it when she killed her soul.
And that day, she knew she'd never see another guy as radiant, longing for her...
Standing in the aisle of the cemetery... Certainly bad luck, to think... Hey there goes my mind.
A stiff, so cold, I saw my life pass before me like a ludicrous parade of entrances and exits, but no curtains down until it was too late.
Like a late-night fable on a badly programmed Telly, so great with it, I couldn't be buried only burned like a comet decaying on freefall with earths gravitational pull.
I disgust me with how wayward my fleeting caresses were with my last night with my head... And I partake in blood to celebrate.
I'd always had a lot of ideas regarding solutions to the big picture. The puzzle remains unsolved.
I'd thought about it so long that I'm surprised it never moved me, like when the daydream in your head comforts you as a kid,
The long parade to the graveyard.
Everyone wants to glisten mid-air,
"As if you could gleam..."
Like a dizzying sonnet, how I can't com prehend the boutlessness of eternity...
How I'd longed to know something other than sweet Samaritans.
Courting my own reflection and biting my lip, I suck dry my own wits and set forth on the latest sequences of the senses that dares to be fulfilled with the pleasures produced by the human psyche... Countering my own destitution with the senses about me like I'd sensed a hunter approaching me on an inclined plane coming about with a target on his own back and a razor sharp pain enthralls me as the saints hold me down on the table with crimson tears on their cheeks.
The Cherubs circle above me, like an otherworldly dimension opening it's arms to me, and the loneliness of my entrapment in betrothment cancers me.
Disemboweled and leading like a red carpet to dynasty and coupling my habitat and all inhabitants by crippling the son on the cross. Like as knight gone astray and nobody wanting to contact the devil himself in stoic troubles himself. She!
For why, why on earth would this be the favor of man? Woman, God's seconds mistake.
At night I quake.
"As if you could fake it..."
My real feelings lie within with the kingdom of lucifer and I'd done more than I needed to when I'd said it all.
Is this the speech of an intolerant or a suburban?
I don't even know anymore but I'm sick of this constant nagging feeling that maybe I should have bent with the will of the iron... come day I shall go....
Bent with the iron...
"As if you could say more..."
All the more... and I'm confused....
Well, who conduced that there was never a deduction in my findings for assignments when at birth I wasn't conscious.,..
They tried to make me breath.
"Her eyes are opening!"
Like a spring blossom...
And then the scissors fell from the doctor's hand.  
Chapter 2
Broadway irks the skin like a million chemicals colliding for the sake of crystals,
Like the sequences of what's more fundamental than hitting your head on solid rock.
Well, I killed two birds and chose to live in sin. It's almost like I've been living someone else’s truth and not my own.
You wonder what wounds the human spirit more than excitement.... Especially when there's nothing worth starting within your daily schedule....
Edward, tall, pale, brooding Casanova, "I am your fella, Bella."
If this is true love, then you bequeath your sigh.
I've text-tired and forgotten it all... Every lesson just spilled from my head and I was washed in the pool of indifference until the day I love again.
As bitterly I sign away my health, and reconning... I wish for some sort of mortal paralysis of the life I couldn't handle...
I set it up and we're rolling on the floor wrapped in my own contempt and I sight read my way into another chapter.
Letting go with me... I don't know what it means to not see what life could have been.... If I'd only tried... What on earth is this tapping sound coming eerily on the next dog-eared page. I take a step closer and push through the walls themselves and made my way into the purpose leagues... Perfect pointe and depraved dedication, the smarts weren’t me, they're you.
And is there a spot gone wrong, ‘nother mess to clean up, I'm looking in the mirror and all I can see is my astute delinquency inherited from...
Well, dinosaurs... This anger is nature and without it... I don't think it's meant to be.
Sheading blood and all that. It's the very air I breathe, but what if I'm drowning in bloo-
I stop and cough....
I care not for the consequences of- Yes, I do. I try to take responsibility for my actions and not hurt anyone. I never hurt anyone... unless you mean giving strife to others.
I wish my life... made me see my present.
I'm out of my head. Oh, worry or I may be dead...
I'm haggling like the haggard.
I'm living my first breath and last.
Touchy topic, but my favorite word is still trepidation and I can't figure out what it really means to pursue what everyone else does... I don't know... I think I'm wasting my life thinking about closing the book and hanging my head for what I simply cannot.
My head aches which way? What!?
I don't know.
I died.
(Hope you found this entertaining.)
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queenofglassbeliever · 10 months
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Leave Bella's plain cooking alone. She was just 6 years old when she took over the cooking. She probably had to teach herself. Maybe Renée added seasoning to her food, but that doesn't mean it was good or edible. There's plenty of bad combinations of spices. Renee's bad cooking could also mean that she burned a lot of dishes or left food undercooked.
"Oh what about when Bella was older? Couldn't she have learned how to season food properly?"
When Bella was older she was doing all the housework, doing the grocery shopping, and balancing the budget. She was making sure that the bills got paid, that there was gas in the car, that Renée wasn't spending too much on whatever frivolous hobby she had that week. Bella was reminding Renée to do things like pick up the dry cleaning or perhaps that there was a school open house. Bella was probably the one grading the homework Renée brought home from work, because Renée's scattered brain self frequently forgot. On top of all the adult responsibility, Bella was also a child/teen keeping up her grades at school. She had so much responsibility that developing cooking skills was not a priority. So Bella just stuck to the dishes that were simple to make and that she knew would be edible. Even if they are plain.
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rawsmackdownnxtdivas · 7 months
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Raw Flashback - Alicia Fox and Brie Bella
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the-happy-man · 1 year
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In one sense, Bella gets what she wants: to be a vampire and to be rich. But in another, her whole existence is a giant punishment.
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