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qdbs-writes · 8 months
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How do you think the Cullens would act around a disinterested crush? Maybe they're fated but reader isn't having it lol
(I love your twilight writing btw thank God someone is still doing it 🤤🤤)
ah it has been many moons since I've gotten a twilight request yay!
Cullen Clan Reacting To Their Crush Being Disinterested In Them
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Carlisle Cullen
Being alive for just over 400 years tends to give one a good perspective on life and the bigger picture, and Carlisle sure has a pretty good idea of how all things pan out. So you're not interested in him? That's fine, Carlisle can wait for as long as you need to change your mind.
In the meantime, Carlisle will continue to maintain your friendship and continue to show just how hard he's worked to become the kind caring father figure he is. He knows you'll fall for him, eventually.
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Esme Cullen
Obviously, she's not going to stop caring about you just because you don't return her feelings. But she might switch up how she shows her affection.
Rather than flirty winks and suspiciously candle-lit wine tastings, she'll back up to more traditionally motherly affections. Making sure you're eating right, baking cookies, etc. And of course, giving you homemade soup when you're sick is still one of her favourite things to do, no need to stop now.
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Edward Cullen
Of course, you're not interested, how could anyone love a monster like him? Who did he think he was, thinking he was worthy of your love? Or so his inner monologue goes.
But it's really not that dramatic, it almost never is, Edward just sprung his crush on you suddenly and it caught you off guard. It was largely the excessively long preamble about how he was an irredeemable murderer that put you off first, but of course, he won't realise that until considerably later.
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Rosalie Hale
She's a little relieved actually. All her mortal and immortal life, Rosalie has been aggressively pursued by people she wasn't particularly interested in, so the fact that she can crush on someone who isn't really that interested is a wonderful change of pace.
For the first time ever, Rosalie has butterflies in her stomach, she fumbles with her words when she speaks to you, and she feels like a silly, mortal teenage girl again, begging her mother to let her go to the dance just so she can sneak away to catch a glimpse of someone just like you.
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Emmett Cullen
You and Emmett had been good friends for a while so when he casually drops a blissful "We should get married" into the conversation, you initially choke on your drink in laughter.
Emmett's a little heartbroken that you'd laugh at something like that, considering that he was being 100% serious. But since you've known him, the both of you have been constantly cracking up jokes, trying to get on each other's nerves, so no wonder you thought this was another one of his pranks. He decides to take this reaction as a blessing, you have no idea he's actually into you, now he knows he has to work out a different way to confess his feelings for you.
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Alice Cullen
She's a little confused obviously, having multiple visions of the two of you in a romantic relationship kind of gave her the impression that it might've been going to come true, but your disinterest says something else altogether.
But the worst part is that those damn visions of you and her together keep coming back, taunting her, luring her in deeper to despair with the thoughts of what might be. It's all getting so intense, so she decides to skip town for a bit, see if that changes anything, or at least helps her clear her head.
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Jasper Hale
Oh well, so you're not interested in a romantic relationship, so what? Doesn't mean you can't still be friends. Doesn't mean he can't be the charming Southern gentleman he is. Doesn't mean he can't still pull out chairs or open doors for you. Or send anonymous bouquets to your house. Or leave your favourite snacks in your locker when you're having a rough day. Of course not.
It doesn't mean he can't worry about other people who might want to date you. Doesn't mean he can't scare off people who'd be bad for you. I mean, what else are friends for?
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vaporwavebeach-writes · 7 months
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Kinktober Day 2 (Roleplay)
Demetri (Twilight) x Reader (NSFW)
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Summary: Demetri hunts you down
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Warnings/Tags: 18+, gender neutral reader, roleplay scenario, simulated threat, predator/prey dynamic, dom/sub dynamic, guard/outlaw dynamic, lots of dynamics lmao, hair pulling (just a little bit), penetrative sex, rough sex, a little bit of fluff at the end (just for funzies)
Notes: day 2!!!!! I think I kinda went off with this one, I rewatched the twilight saga a couple weeks ago and I forgot how hot and underrated Demetri was, so here’s this LMAO enjoy the fic!!!
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The forest was loud. The chirping of insects, hoots of an owl, and scurrying of small animals made it hard to focus on the real sounds you needed to watch out for. The further you trekked into the forest, the more fear engulfed your mind. The night was surrounding you, shrouded in darkness, but you had to keep going.
Being alone in the forest at night didn’t seem as scary as you thought it would be in your head, but it was all a part of the game. When you proposed the idea of being hunted in the woods to Demetri, he was intrigued and ultimately entertained by the idea. With Demetri as the Volturi’s tracker, you knew you wouldn’t stand a chance against him, which made the thrill of the hunt all the more exciting to when he would eventually catch you. Shaking away your apprehension, you realized the reward for your bravery would be so worth it in the end.
Hearing the loud snap of a stick in the distance, you realized that you were already falling behind. Taking cover behind a twisting, knotty tree, you could hear a foreboding chuckle as Demetri prowled within your vicinity.
“You have nowhere to run, Love.” His voice is low. “Any attempts to escape from the Volturi are futile.”
You watched him creep past your tree, slowly. Doing your best to not make any noise, you sprint the opposite direction. This seemed to be a poor move by forgetting a vampire’s superhuman hearing. In the distance you can hear Demetri’s uproarious laughter as more footsteps that were not your own broke behind you.
Continuing to run, you were met with a small, abandoned castle- completely made of stone. Rounding a corner, you were met with the exposed night sky. All was quiet, and you were safe.
Or so you thought.
Carefully walking backward, you accidentally bump into the one man you were running from. His arms wrap around you quickly, tightly. Your mouth is covered quickly as you let out a surprised yelp.
“There you are.” He whispers. Whirling you around, you find yourself now backed into a corner, with the Volturi’s prized tracker trapping you in.
You glance to the sides, looking for a way out before being forced to meet his gaze. The moonlight captures his burgundy gaze, with an expression that calms your nerves in an unsettling way. If you had a heart, it would be pounding out of your chest with the way he was looking at you. Demetri’s hand dipped below your chin, his thumb grazing over your jaw before grabbing your cheeks firmly.
“How foolish of you to think you can escape the Volturi…” he breathes. His body is on yours as you grip onto the jagged, stones bricks behind you. “…Foolish of you to think you’re clever enough to outwit us…” His other hand finds its way to your shoulder, keeping you pinned. “…Foolish of you to think you could evade me.”
“Please,” you beg, giving him your best doe-like expression, “Let me go, and I promise to never defy the laws again, I’ll do anything.” You plead, analyzing Demetri’s response to your dramatic performance.
A deep chuckle escapes from Demetri’s lips. When he pushes you further into the stone, you can feel a dull ache within your sex. Your eyes widen at the movement as you softly gasp.
“The Volturi does not give second chances,” Demetri leans in close to your neck, impossibly close. Your breath hitches as the as the air from his whisper tickles the crook of your neck. “However, you’re too radiant to dispose of.” His gaze meets yours again, this time softer. You cock your head slightly, confused. “I imagine I’ll have to have you serve your sentence in such a way that I see fit.”
Demetri’s eyes rake over you, eyelids lowered seductively with a wolfish and dominating grin. You hardly notice how Demetri has removed his hand from your shoulder until it was abruptly tangled and fisted within your hair. With a startled cry, you found Demetri’s other hand wandering across your body, wildly groping at your chest and ass as his mouth attacks your throat.
Demetri lets out a soft groan as you can feel his erection grinding against your thigh. Arousal spikes within you, his hands slipping below your pants, teasing you deliciously through your underwear.
A low moan makes its way out of your mouth. Demetri halts his teasing to undo his pants. He pulls out his stiffened cock, pumping it with a few strokes, spreading his precum over the shaft. He stares at you expectingly, you nod, giving him your consent. “Please,” you implore him, “Make an example of me.”
“Such a willing miscreant,” Demetri gives your hair a light tug, “I’ll be sure to remember your compliance after dealing with you accordingly.”
Harsh moans erupt from the both of you as Demetri eases himself inside you. His pace is slow, yet exceedingly rough, feeling every wave of thrusts throughout your whole body. After letting out some particularly guttural loans, Demetri’s mouth attacks yours once again, muffling any sounds that you were making.
“Look at you,” he grunts. You feel the tight grip of Demetri’s hands around your hips, holding you in place against the wall. “A lawbreaker… completely at the… m-mercy of the Volturi’s most powerful tracker.”
The scenario you two thought of was becoming increasingly more arousing with the way he spoke to you as if you were criminal scum. The special brand of degradation has you feeling spineless, uttering incoherent moans, just barely getting out his name.
“F-fucking you so good you can’t even get the words out, huh?” he grunts in between thrusts. You can feel yourself reaching the precipice and Demetri can tell by the sound of your breathing becoming more labored. He picks up the pace, and you grip onto him, holding on for dear life. With the ferocity of his strokes, you can feel yourself being practically slammed into against the wall with minimal pain thanks to your vampire strength. Your eyes glaze over him pleadingly. “This is how we deal with outlaws like you… and you will remember this punishment for the rest of your immortal life.” He grits out.
You come, almost ceremoniously at Demetri’s sensual display of dominance. As you scream and whimper your way through your orgasm, Demetri isn’t far behind you, pulling out and shooting his venomous load on ground beside you. You almost collapse onto him, legs stiff from being held against the wall for so long.
“Are you alright, darling?” Demetri asks, dropping the ‘tough guard’ act.
You nod. “Of course,” you steady yourself, pressing a quick peck to his lips. “You are an amazing actor by the way.”
“Could say the same thing about you,” he compliments “…Miscreant.” He winks.
You let out a coquettish chuckle. “Keep calling me that and we’ll have to think of another storyline for round two.”
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supernatural-dreamer · 8 months
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The Unnatural and Unexpected (Embry Call x Black!Reader) Pt. 2
A/N: Hey everyone! It’s almost twilight season and as a commitment to myself and to you, I will (attempt) to post every Sunday from now until Halloween! You’ve all responded and I have decided to turn this into a multiple part series! I’m playing a little loose with the blood singer/ mating vampire rules as a fun experiment..  Leave a comment AND follow if you’d like to be tagged going forward. As always like, comment and follow. Let me know what you think!   
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..
~Lauren
*All gifs credited to original owner*
Pt. 1
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Imagine being Embry’s imprint and tagging along with the wolves to their newborn training session. However, you’re always in for an unexpected surprise when you’re around Bella..
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Never were you the adrenaline junkie type. If your two feet were not able to stay on the ground, you did not participate. 
But damn. You would be lying if you said you didn’t enjoy the experience, just a little.
Curse your newfound curiosity.
  Or maybe, being in Jasper’s arms is what made it more enjoyable.
  What the hell? You barely know this pale-ass dude.
  It is when your hair stops moving that you start to tune back into your surroundings. Clinging to Jasper akin to a koala bear, eyes still shut, you meekly ask, 
  “Are we there yet?” 
  “I stopped moving a few minutes ago.”  Crap. 
   Popping one eye open, you see the Cullen house directly in front of you. Looking up at him, you notice he is looking down at you, slightly smirking. Coughing,  you signal him to put down. He does, gently and you stand in silence for a moment. 
  “You alright? I know reaching high speeds like that can affect humans pretty bad.” No shit sherlock.
   “I’m fine. Thank you for the, um, ride.” You shuffle your feet while studying your now slightly-dirty shoes.
  Then you suddenly remember the potentially dangerous situation you’re in-the anxiety slowly kicking back in. Jasper checks his surroundings, then gestures for you to move up the front porch steps. 
  “My pleasure. Let’s get you inside. After you.”
   Jasper Whitlock was a pale, ex-confederate, undead, man of few words. He has seen mostly wars and death in his human and afterlife. Peace and normalcy was a foreign concept to him, until he ran into Carlisle. He never would have chosen this life for himself, but then again, he never knew his current life was even possible until was in it.
  You, on the other hand, were the complete opposite of him. 
  From the day he saw you, he couldn’t get you out of his head. At first, it was pure curiosity. You were one of the few interesting humans he had met in his time that actually presented a mental challenge for him. 
  Although he couldn’t directly read minds like his brother, Jasper could easily deduce what people were thinking based on their feelings–enhanced by his empath abilities, no doubt. When it came to you, however, he could not sense a thing. If he could put a color to every emotion he sensed, yours would always be grey- neutral. 
  Educated guesses were always made on his part, but you still managed to catch him off guard and did something different. A literal wild card. 
  The day you were partnered with him on some random school project, he began to notice your intelligence and convictions. He was impressed at your ability to keep Bella’s dangerous moves in check while keeping your personal boundaries. It reminded him of some of the people in his past he had lost long ago. It was then, you had gained his respect. 
  Slowly, Bella started bringing you around their house more often. At the time, it was mostly a cover for him and his siblings to investigate newborn activity, especially after one broke into your house. When he was around, outside of class, Jasper kept his distance, mostly for your comfort level.
   Then, he noticed Bella’s or any human’s scent did not affect him as much anymore when you were around. After a few times, he realized something peculiar: you were the only human that didn’t stir his bloodlust, either. 
  Miraculously, you actually had seemed to quell it. 
    It was when Alice and his family confronted him on the possibility of you being his blood singer, he considered that he might have felt something more than just friendly admiration for you.  Carlisle let him know only blood singers have this much of an affect on vampires like this. 
  But Jasper wasn’t having any of it.
    At first, he denied it, immensely. Although he was intrigued by you, you didn’t seem to have the exact same affect on him the way Bella did with Edward. He had and was more than content with Alice. 
   He especially didn’t think it was possible when he found out Embry had imprinted on you. He had abandoned the idea entirely. There’s no way a shifter, let alone their imprint, would have any involvement with the vampires. They were sworn enemies after all.
   So, he did the only thing he could do- kept his distance. The last thing that needed to happen was the pot to be stirred at a time where their alliances were critical. Besides, you seemed happy with Embry. Unlike his brother’s situation, he didn’t want to turn your whole life upside-down for a silly school yard crush—
  And that was that for him.
   Until Alice told him for the first time that she saw you in his future the day they trained with the wolves. In what capacity, she didn’t know. What was certain was that you were going to be involved with the Cullen’s for the foreseeable future, whether anyone wanted or not. She also knew Jasper well enough to know that you meant something to him. 
   She didn’t have to be a clairvoyant to know that. 
   Regardless, you could not make any decisions until he actually told you. The women were right that it wasn’t fair of him to keep everything to himself, especially when that meant putting you in more danger. Blood singer or otherwise, he couldn’t subject anyone he cared about to that. Not on his watch.
  It was at that moment, he realized he had feelings for you—though he hated to admit it. 
  As you sat in the massive kitchen, the silence became deafening. You could tell he was deep in thought about something and, at first, you thought it was from today’s events. 
   Until he looked at you the way he did today. 
   He was keeping something from you and you were determined to find out what it is.
    Penny for your thoughts? You’ve been quiet the whole way over.” Breaking the silence, you take a sip from your glass of  water. 
  “Well we were running over 70 miles an hour.” You had to keep from facepalming yourself. 
    “Are you hungry? We have some leftovers from the other day still in the fridge.” He starts to cross the kitchen. You were starving and those leftovers did sound good at the moment, but you were persistent.
    “Yes, but you still didn’t answer my question.”
   “Just still on guard and keeping an eye out for any newborns is all.” And the lie detector test determined that was BS. 
   He starts to open the containers when you stop him, placing your hand over his. 
   “Jasper what aren’t you telling me? If it’s something about the newborns, you could tell me. At this point, nothing you can tell me will shock me too much.” He sighs. 
   “Not even if I told you that you are my bloodsinger.” Cue the glass in your hand dropping to the floor. 
   You and your big ass mouth. You did the only thing you could do at a time like this:
   Freak the hell out.
   “Wait a damn minute. How can that be? You already have Alice!” 
    “Yes, but it’s possible for a vampire to have multiple blood singers in their time as we live well—forever. It’s sort of rare but it happens.” Smartass. 
    “Okay, let’s say I buy that. But I’m also a shifter’s imprint.  How the hell can I also be a vampire’s bloodsinger? Isn’t that like impossible?” 
   “Honestly, I don’t really know. No one really does. Carlisle guesses that the imprint bond could have altered the usual signs of a singer. ”  
   “How come Alice didn’t see it sooner?”
    “Maybe you being an imprint blocked her from seeing your future. Or you could have the same neutralizing affect on her abilities as you do mine. Who knows? What we do know is that she saw you in my future, and as complicated as it sounds, you affect me as Alice did before she was turned. Unfortunately, she’s never wrong.” 
   At this point, you’re pacing back and forth, trying so hard not to lose your shit completely.
   “What am I going to do? What happens now?” What about Embry? 
     It would be just your damn luck as you are just starting to somewhat feel content about your bond with Embry, you now have a tie to not one-- but two creatures of the supernatural. 
     “Hey, hey, hey, he stops you, gently gripping your forearms and turning  you around to face him. You didn’t even hear him come behind you. Damn vampire stealth.
    “Let me stop you right there. This will be whatever you want it to be-or lack thereof. Although I can’t lie and say I don’t have feelings for you, I will not push or force anything. Just like anything else, we take it day by day. We will figure it out. I will be right beside you, only if you want me to be, (yn).” He pushes a coily strand behind your ear as you look up at him. 
   This time you actually get a good look at Jasper. His blonde hair was a bit messy, but framed his sculpted face perfectly. Against his porcelain skin, his eyes almost glowed. You noticed they were a little more gold than usual, most likely from his recent hunt.
  Now by this point, two things were going through your head:
  Good god. This man was fine.  
  You were in some deep shit.
   A deep, guttural growl snaps you from your trance. Whipping your head around, you see the large, glass pane door, wide open and a familiar native boy standing in front of it. And he is livid. 
–And the pile just got a whole lot deeper. 
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kassies-take · 8 months
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If You Were A Denali Coven Member During The Cullen’s Time Away from Forks
Tanya: Carlisle
Carlisle: Tanya thank you for welcoming us
Eleazar: you’re missing a member
Esme: Edward is taking time away from us
You: *stares at Rosalie*
Rosalie: *spots you behind Kate and Carmen* and you have a new member
You: *looks at Rosalie, smiles and waves*
Rosalie: *gasps*
Alice: *screams* Rose! Oh I’m so happy for you
Rosalie: *growls* stop it!
Emmett: *laughs* Rosie found her mate! Rosie found her mate!
Rosalie: *glares at Emmett*
Kate: *smirks*
Irina: *rolls eyes and moves you forward* this is (Y/n) a new born and our new coven member
Carmen: nomads killed her family while they were vacationing
You: *looks Rosalie up and down* yes and you are?
Rosalie: Rosalie. You can call me Rose if you’d like *if she could blush she would be*
You: *steps closer to Rosalie and takes an unneeded breath*
Jasper: *smirks* it’s been a while since the family went hunting
Tanya & Carlisle: *looks between Rosalie and You*
Carlisle: That will be best
Rosalie: I’m going to stay
You: I will as well
Kate: *smirks* I’m sure you would. We all know how welcoming newborns can be. No shame in it and plenty of fun to have
Emmett: oh I’m sure it’ll be plenty fun. Right Rose.
Rosalie: *grits* just go!
Emmett: *runs off* use protection!
Kate: *runs off* don’t break the bed!
Everyone: *runs off*
Carlisle: *pats Rosalie and runs off*
Rosalie: … so you’ve got a room in that house?
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the-faceless-bride · 1 year
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We should force the boys to watch Twilight and watch the trauma unfold.
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David hating on everyone and everything because "it's all wrong and not accurate at all." Dwayne not enjoy it and try not to cringe/laugh at the awkward dialogue because he "doesn't talk as much as these characters do, and still better at not fucking up a conversation." Marko's face is stuck in a permanent 'wtf am I watching' face but also finds Bella's acting very funny and mimics it a lot now for fun when talking to Paul and finally Paul himself who doesn't exactly hate it, but he isn't taking it seriously. It's all a dumb cringy comedy to him, he even takes sides of who Bella should be with much to the other three's chagrin, and They all want to break the TV when Jacob imprints on a baby, Dwayne looked like he was gonna throw up.
Thank you for coming to my TedTalk
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readingbookelf · 6 months
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Losing You - Embry Call
Summary: You lose your best friend Embry to Sam Uley.
Warning: pure angst, not a happy ending
Pairing: fem!reader x Embry Call
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Embry Call was your best friend until he started hanging around Sam Uley. He went from despising Sam and his gang to constantly hanging out with them. That’s not all that changed. He completely lost his boyishness. It’s like he went through puberty overnight.
At the beginning you didn’t know what was going on. You greeted him like every day, but he completely ignored you. Not even a glance was sent your way. Silent treatment in every class you had together and silent treatment inbetween.
Heartbreak feels like the wrong word, but how else could you explain it? The person you called your other half just disappeared without an explanation. To make it all worse you had to see him every day while he hung out laughing and joking with his new friends.
You fell into a dark hole feeling like you weren’t good enough to have any friends. It started slowly, by dreading school. Then you stopped sleeping and eating properly. You stopped caring about how you looked or felt. You were numb. A shell from who you used to be.
But one day it felt like you wouldn’t survive the day so you stayed in bed. And then it happened again. And again until getting up and moving on seemed unbearable.
And then Embry showed up. You were laying in bed, ignoring the doorbell when you heard the front door open and footsteps on the stairs. Then your door opened to reveal Embry. You couldn’t believe it. Why did he think it was okay for him to show up after months? You scoffed and turned your back towards him. You felt him hesitate in the doorway.
“I haven’t seen you in school for a couple of weeks now,” he whispered uncertainly.
The bed dips near your feet, indicating that’s where Embry sat down. God you can’t remember the last day you washed your bedsheets or yourself for that matter.
“Are you sick? Should I bring you some of the homework you missed,” he asked after a couple of minutes.
Anger took a hold of your body and you sat up straight.
“Why should I believe that you actually care,” you spat out.
“Because I’m your best friend,” Embry stuttered in reply.
“You’re my best friend?! You? That’s rich. Where have you been these past few months then? Looks to me you found new best friends, Embry. And you completely dropped me. I want you to leave and never talk to me again. It shouldn’t be a problem, these last few months have been perfect practise,” you answered his weak explanation.
You laid down once more ignoring Embry and waited for him to leave. Once he left, the tears fell heavily form your eyes while sobs racked your body.
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sweet-lemon · 1 month
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Little Vixen Pt.8
Pt. 7
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Reader POV
You felt sluggish as you followed close behind Sam. Bella’s house wasn’t far, but it felt like you were about to pass out.
“Sam.” You called out. “Can we stop for a second?”
Without answering he slowed down and turned to look at you. You came to a stop in front of him, panting to catch your breath.
“How are you feeling?” He asked glancing at your shaking legs.
“Tired.” Was all you could say.
“It’s okay take your time. The others should be at Bella’s by now.” You could see the worry in his eyes. Then in an act you didn’t expect he leaned in close and with his snout moved you to lay down.
“Thank you.” Was all you could say, still surprised by the action. He gave you a curt nod in return and moved towards the bushes surrounding you.
It took a couple minutes to calm your racing heartbeat and regulate your breathing. During that time you watched Sam keep guard as he looked out towards the forest and occasionally back at you. Raising your eyebrow you pondered his sudden protective nature towards you. Then it hit you.
“You felt it too, didn’t you?” You asked.
“Hmm?” He questioned still looking away from you.
“The imprint.” You stated. He finally looked back at you; his eyes wide like he had just realized something.
“I didn’t know imprints could feel like that. It wasn’t like when I imprinted on Emily.” He walked closer to you his eyebrows drawn together as he tried to work through the new information.
“Like I told you before, there’s different types of imprints. A pack imprint is small compared to a soulmate one it’s more of a gut feeling.” You got up to stretch your legs out. Looking up you could see Sam still looking at you, wanting to know more. “It’s like when the boys shift for the first time and your gut instinct is to help them through the process and bring them into your pack. My alpha back in California used to say it was like a father seeing their baby for the first time.”
Sam wrinkled his snout as he reeled back. The reaction made you burst out laughing. “I didn’t mean it like that.” You said in between laughs.
“So you’re not my daughter?” He asked chuckling along.
“No, it just means you’re my new alpha. That you’ve accepted me as part of your pack.” You answered.
You looked at him trying to see his reaction to that. In return he gave a nod confirming your acceptance into his pack. His family.
“Are you good to move on now?” He asked looking away.
“Yes.” You happily replied. You knew he wasn’t the sappy type, but that was okay with you. Still tired but with a new pep in your step you followed after your new alpha.
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Wolf Pack POV
They were all waiting around the perimeter of Bella’s house. Keeping an eye out for anything that might have fangs. A flash of red caught Paul’s eyes, but he instantly knew the coppery color wasn’t a threat. Instead Sam stepped around a tree with [Y/n] right behind him.
She looked better than the last time he saw her. The white sheen covering her eyes was gone and their beautiful [y/e/c] color shined through. He knew it was obvious how much he was staring at her, but he doubted she would have noticed by the way she kept staring at Sam.
She was looking at him like he personally hung the stars in the sky. Like a lost pup, she followed his every move and stared at him in awe.
Paul was too busy simmering in annoyance at this new adoration that he almost missed what Sam said.
“Any sign of them?”
“No blood suckers around here.” Jared responded by his side. Paul huffed in agreement as he finally took his eyes off her. Though they quickly returned when she yipped, and Sam answered back.
“Leah and Emily should have put clothes in the shed by now.” He said jerking his head in the shed’s direction. Taking one last look at Sam she quickly trotted over to the shed and slipped inside.
“What was that?” Paul snarled before he could stop himself.
“She wanted to know if she could go see Bella.” Sam replied like it was nothing new.
“So you can hear each other now?” Paul asked with disdain.
“Yeah, I guess after we imprinted I-“
“WHAT?” Paul growled out.
Jared looked between the two and took a step back. He knew Sam could use his alpha status to defuse the situation, but he also knew Paul was impulsive.
Paul looked at Sam for an explanation, yet none had come from the leader. Sam was just staring at him waiting for Paul to calm down. The only thing the wait was accomplishing was making him even more furious.
“What do you mean after you imprinted?” He tried again. Sam shifted on his feet as he tried to respond, but Paul’s growl stopped him. “First you break Leah’s heart by imprinting on Emily and now you imprint on [Y/n] too.”
“It’s not like that Paul.” Sam snarled back as he took a step forward. He rose to his full height in a show of dominance. Behind them Paul heard [Y/n] walking over to the tree line.
“Is something wrong?” She asked buttoning up one of Bella’s borrowed shirts.
Paul was too overwhelmed to do anything else but run. It’s one of the smartest decisions he could have made. If he stayed he might have growled back at [Y/n] or started a fight with Sam. His mind was overloaded with questions and emotions that he didn’t know how to handle.
He ran towards the edge of the cliff side further down from their usual jumping spot. He liked to come here when he needed time to think or calm down, and right now he needed both.
Laying down on one of the outcropping rocks and looking out towards the dark waters his anger died down and all that was left was sorrow. A soft whine sang out from his nose as he closed his eyes.
Sam had made a connection with [Y/n] and now he’s lost her forever. He would have to see them together every day and act like it’s not breaking his heart. Suddenly he felt regret for looking down at Leah. He used to think that she should just get over it, but he knew he’d never get over this.
It was about ten minutes later when he heard the bushes move behind him. He didn’t bother looking back or acknowledging that they were even there. Paul knew who it was, and he would rather ignore him in hopes that he’d go away.
“Your thoughts are echoing throughout the forest.” Sam simply stated from his position near the bushes.
Paul just stared out towards a bird gliding to the rhythm of the waves.
“Fine, I’ll talk and you can choose to listen or not.” Sam tried again.
The bird dipped towards the waves and rose back up with a fish in its claws. Paul thought it might be an eagle. Maybe he should learn more about birds.
“You know you really are dumb.” That managed to perk his ears up and raise his lips in a silent snarl.
“Don’t you remember what she told us about imprinting the first day we met?” Sam continued. “My imprint towards her was nothing like the one I had with Emily. It was more like a severed bond had suddenly been mended.”
Paul scoffed at that, “So what like a side chick?”
Sam growled at that. “You don’t disrespect me like that.” Paul lowered his ears and finally looked back at Sam.
Seeing that he had Paul’s attention he decided to go into further detail. “When I imprinted on her I saw flashes of memories I had never seen before. The warmth I felt was so familial, like she was always meant to be a part of my life.”
He heard a whine and noticed the wet sheen in Paul’s eyes. “Like a little sister.” He finished.
 Paul nodded his head in understanding and looked back out towards the hypnotic waves. Sam slowly approached him and sat beside him mirroring Paul’s gaze. He was giving Paul time while also thinking over his new bond.
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Jared told you Sam would bring Paul back. He told you not to worry, but you couldn’t help it. You knew he was upset from the growling you heard. Then there was the look he gave you when he ran off. It was a mix between anger and sadness.
You couldn’t stop the pang in your chest. You felt responsible for that look. Did you do something to him while you were under that vampire’s control. You remember most of what happened, but it was hazy, almost like a dream that you slowly forget after waking up.
The night had been going so well. It felt like you and Paul were getting closer at the festival. You were reminded of that fact as you walked into Bella’s house and saw her a small stuffed animal prize sitting on the couch.
You could hear them talking about vampires and what they could be planning. Your head was still swimming with the aftereffects of whatever happened to you and your sudden flood of emotions. Instead of paying attention to the conversation you walked over to Bella, sitting on recliner.
“Hey, you okay?” You asked taking in her empty expression.
“Yeah.” She replied clearing her gaze to look up at you. She gave you a small smile and scooted to make some room for you. The seat was small, but you felt the pull for some comfort. You held onto her as you both adjusted on the plush recliner.
“You look exhausted.” She said leaning her head on your shoulder.
“Feel like I was brought back from the dead.” You sigh laying your head over hers.
“So you’re a werewolf too?” She asked.
“Eh, more like werefox.” You answered. “And apparently you know about vampires.”
“Eh, just dated one.” She shrugged.
You couldn’t help the small giggle that came out of you. Somehow people involved with the supernatural always seem to find each other.
Bella managed to fall asleep while you occasionally listened into the conversation around you. It was around 10 when Sam and Paul reappeared in the backyard. You took Bella up to her room and made sure she was in bed before heading back downstairs.
“We’ll have someone keep watch while two others do their usual perimeter checks.” Sam was finishing when you walked into the living room.
Paul looked up as you walked into the room. The look of sadness resembled the one he had in his wolf form, but this one wasn’t mixed with anger, instead it looked like guilt. When Sam was done talking and it looked like everyone was ready to head out Paul slowly stepped up to you.
“How are you feeling?” He asked.
“Tired.” You replied looking down at your shoes.
“Can I walk you home?” He offered.
“I should stay here with Bella.” You said finally looking up at his face.
“You need to sleep, and besides Jacob and Embry are going to be monitoring the house tonight. She’ll be okay.” He said holding out his hand.
That reassurance lifted a weight off your shoulders and made you feel just how weak and exhausted you felt. You nodded your head as you placed your hand in his.
“Help me lock up before we go?” You asked.
“Yeah.” He smiled giving your hand a squeeze before going over to the back doors and locking them. You both checked the windows and finally locked the front door from the inside before closing it behind you. Tugging and turning to make sure it had locked properly.
This time you held your hand out to Paul hoping he wouldn’t turn you down. The warmth that enveloped your hand did not disappoint. Looking up at him and the sincere smile pointed at you only spread the warmth from your connected hands towards your chest.
You started the short walk towards your house. Occasionally noticing Paul look at you through your peripheral vision.
“Are you okay?” You asked out into the night air.
“Hmm?”
“Earlier you seemed upset. Did I do anything to upset you?” You stopped walking and turned to face him.
“It wasn’t anything you did. It’s me.” He answered lowering his gaze to your still connected hands. You started moving your thumb in a slow back and forth movement on the back of his hand.
“I get stuck in my own thoughts sometimes. I-” He sighed moving his eyes towards your face. “When Sam said you had imprinted, I took it the wrong way.” His nose scrunched up and the look of guilt had reappeared.
You could tell he was uncomfortable in his admission, and you didn’t want to push him further. “It’s okay, you can tell me more when you’re ready.” You smiled and returned to your previous position.
The following silence towards your house wasn’t uncomfortable. It was nice just being around Paul. He made you feel safe and understood.
Walking up to your door you could hear the T.V. on in the living room. You could also make out the sounds of Moose mindlessly chewing on his favorite stuffed lamb. Your mom must have gotten off her shift early.
“Thank you for walking me home.” You said letting go of Paul’s hand to grab the house key from your pocket.
“No problem.” He replied looking more nervous than before. “Um [Y/n], would you…”
You looked at him patiently waiting for him to finish his question.
“Never mind. Good night.” He said giving you a small wave and waiting for you to head inside before walking away.
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all4seth · 4 months
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seth clearwater x female reader (angst), lower case intended
i actually hate this, sorry it’s crap
seth’s pov
i followed y/n’s eyes out the window, where droplets of rain loudly hit the window, one at a time and falling down, as if they were racing one another.
“y/n”
she hastily looked at me, then down at our intertwined fingers, before dropping my hand with a sudden move to fix her hair.
“what are you thinking of?”
“nothing” she sighed.
“are you sure? you seem upset”
i brushed my fingers through her hair, tucking a loose strand behind her ear.
she flinched and i could see her avoiding to look at me.
i could feel my blood heating up; i wasn’t angry with her, i was simply frustrated about not knowing what was going on with her.
“did i do something?”
the question sounded far more desperate than i wanted it to, but it was true - i was desperate to know; i wished we could talk it out. whatever it was.
“y/n, please, talk to me”
i wanted to reach out to her and grab her face and comfort her, but i didn’t. my touch seemed to make her uncomfortable, and that was the last thing i wanted to do.
“technically, it’s not your fault” she replied in a quavering voice.
i waited, in silence, hoping she’d elaborate.
“i know you’re a werewolf, seth. or actually, a shapeshifter,” she shook her head “sorry, i’m having a hard time trying to put it into words”
i should have told her it was alright, to take her time, but i didn’t. all i did was stare at her, speechless. how could she possibly know?
she finally looked up at me, tears falling down her face, reminding me of the rain. except the rain meant nothing; she meant everything. seeing her cry broke my heart.
i slowly bent over, my hand reaching for her face, wiping her tears away with my thumb. she stands still for a moment, giving into my touch, but then she suddenly jumped back.
“i’m sorry,” i whisper “do you want me not to touch you?”
“i don’t know”
“are you scared of me, y/n?”
“no” she replied with no hesitance.
i let out a lungful of air, relieved.
“why didn’t you tell me, seth?” she said in a shaky voice, clearly struggling not to cry even more “is that it? you thought i’d be scared of you and leave you? is that what you really think of me?”
she wiped her tears with a harsh gesture.
“or was i not trustworthy enough? or was i just that insignificant, not worth telling?”
“i wanted to tell you, i really did, i was just waiting for the right time” i whined “of course i trust you and you know what you said is not true. i care about you, y/n, more than i care about anyone else and that’s why i wanted to do it right”
i breathed heavily, waiting for her response. i meant every word i said; i hope she saw that.
“but we have been together for so long and i just… you didn’t tell me. for so long”
and with that, she burst into uncontrollable sobs and tears.
and the worst part is that, for the first time, there was nothing i could do about it. i had to sit and watch her fall apart, so i did too.
y/n’s pov
he and i cried together.
after a while, abundant weeping turned to little tears, sobs into silence.
“i love you, y/n. and i hope you understand that this is why i didn’t tell you. i didn’t want it to turn out like this. crap, i wanted it to go well”
seth looked down, at his hands and i waited for a few moments, carefully choosing my words.
“i love you too. but that changes nothing. you still kept that from me, i’m still hurt and you’re the only person that could make me feel better right now and i hate that”
“let me try, y/n” he said in a brittle voice “i can’t bare to see you like this. please let me try to make you feel better”
i said nothing, but i couldn’t keep pushing him away - not when i needed him like that, he and i both knew it. he could read it in my eyes.
he reached for me and pulled me into a warm, tight hug, his right hand gently carressing my hair, allowing me to feel everything.
i felt angry, for having found out the way i did; it made me feel insignificant and stupid, for not connecting the dots earlier. his constant need for new clothes, the way he would fall asleep in my arms whenever we were together, all because he was exhausted from patrol.
still, i felt loved. he did every single thing he could to talk it out. he couldn’t bare to lose me.
and i knew i needed him just as much.
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ivorydragoness44 · 2 years
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Seth Clearwater Imagine - Too much candy
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  Arriving quickly to Emily’s house, her phone call to you kept replaying in your mind. You should come over, Seth…well…you’re just going to have to see this for yourself. She had told you not to worry. The tone of her voice throughout the short phone call reassured you as much.
  After hopping out of your car, you jogged up to the house. It was rather strange not to be greeted as soon as you rolled up or neared the porch.    Entering the house, you witnessed an even odder sight. A number of the boys were either hunched over or otherwise holding their stomachs.    You caught sight of Seth as he gave you a quiet greeting from his seat at the table.    “What happened?” You asked him, placing a gentle hand to his shoulder.    “I had candy,” he mumbled.    “I gave you all a bag to share…how many did you eat?”    “They finished the bag,” said Emily, handing one of them a glass of water.    You looked around incredulously. “But it was huge!”    “I know,” she sighed, Sam coming up beside her.    “Congratulations, you’ve done what no vampire could…take down a pack of wolves.”    Blinking wordlessly at the statement, you peered back down to Seth. “You’re a handful, you know that?”    Seth could only smile, happy that you were there.
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superhero--imagines · 2 years
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* “Do you ever get the feeling like we’ve met before?” You ask, Edward looks up from his microscope, an eyebrow raised. “You know, like before we met, like maybe you saw me on the street or something.”
* Or maybe in a dream when you were still a human, only I had glowing red eyes because apparently time isn’t linear
* “I think I remember seeing you in my dreams a handful of times.”
* You nearly stop breathing, but then you see a mischievous smile curled on Edward’s mouth and you deflate in relief
* Oh, he’s just flirting
* “I’m being serious, when we met did you get the feeling that you’d see me before?”
* “I’m going to be honest with you (Y/N),” you suck in a breath. “I’ve never seen anyone like you before.”
* Huh?
* “Even back then I thought you were adorable, not a lot of cute vampires around.” He mumbles absentmindedly, fidgeting with his microscope
* “What are you talking about?”
* He looks up, eyebrows threaded together
* “Well your face.” He says simply, and now it’s your turn to raise an eyebrow
* “Yes, what of it?”
* “Well it’s so soft and round.”
* What is that supposed to mean?
* Edward tilts his head at your perplexed expression
* “It’s not a bad thing, I think it’s adorable really.” Oddly enough, you don’t feel adorable right now, and it’s not hard to guess why. “It’s just most vampires get…sharper I guess.”
* Oh
* That… makes sense.
* Every vampire you know, even Edward, has these sharp features. The chiseled cheek bones, sharp eyes, carefully sculpted noses. By comparison…maybe you are a little softer.
* You look in the distorted reflection on the metallic table
* You just look like yourself
* Sure, your skin is clearer now - there’s no occasional acne or texture, your nose is a little straighter, maybe smaller, your eyes a little wider
* But it’s just the smallest of tweaks, a way for you to see yourself the way you always have in your mind.
* It’s still you, completely human you.
* “Hey,” Edward’s hand cup your face gently tilting your face up so that your eyes meet his. “Trust me, it’s not a bad thing.”
* His thumb caresses your check, and you have to fight the smile curling onto your lips
* “This feels very much like a backhanded compliment.” You’re only teasing, but you nearly him when his other hand cups your cheek, squeezing affectionately.
* “You have no idea how much I love this face.” His fingers trace the edge of your face, “the shape,” then soft skin underneath your eyes, “and these puppy dog eyes that you only need to flash to get everything you want.” You laugh but Edward’s fingers continue, ghosting over your lips.
* “And these lips that say the most outrageous, but beautiful thing.”
* You can feel it, the natural build up to a kiss, you keep your eyes closed, but instead of your lips you feel his lips press against your forehead.
* “You’re beautiful, the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen.”
* You feel your heart flutter in your chest as you eyes meet his
* “So you’re saying you haven’t seen Rosalie?” You ask and he laughs
* “Rosalie has nothing on you, at least not to me.”
* You feel your mouth wobble and you carefully wrap your arms around him, snuggling your head into his chest.
* He squeezes back, pressing another kiss into your hair.
* “You’ve been awfully affectionate lately.”
* “That’s rich coming from you Edward.” He laughs and shrugs.
* “I’m a touch starved one hundred year old vampire,” he shrugs, moving back to his microscope. “What’s your excuse?”
* You feel your mouth go dry
* ‘The girl from Thebes and Marcus happened’ you think
* Being a vampire you’d thought you had all the time in the world, but it’s only after seeing Marcus that you realize how precious the time you have is
* But you can’t exactly say that.
* “Speaking of old things, where did you get these notes again.” He asks, holding up Didyme’s notes
* “Can’t say.” You expect some pushback. At least a raised eyebrow, but Edward doesn’t offer you any skepticism, he just nods
* “Well however you got them they’re a godsend,” he murmurs, peering into the microscope before scrawling something down. “It’s almost frightening how accurate they are.”
* You shuffle closer peering over his shoulder
* “So what do you see in there?”
* “Well you were right to an extent, even though we’re both vampires our venom has completely different genetic components.” He pulls himself away from the microscope
* “According to the notes, and what I’ve seen, it’s some sort of parasite maybe even a variation of Fungi”
* “Mushrooms? The cause for vampirism, the earths deadliest predator is..mushrooms?”
* Edward feigns annoyance but the corner of his mouth quirks into a lopsided grin.
* “I’m just telling you what I see.”
* “So what, your mushrooms aren’t as resilient as mine?”
* “It’s more like they’re completely different,” he sighs glancing into the microscope again. “Your sample looks closer to what we might call ‘patient zero’ then mine.”
* You run a hand through your hair, honestly your still not over the mushrooms being the cause for vampirism
* “Well what else do you see?”
* “A lot.” Edward responds simply, his hands reaching for the notes.
* “For one it looks like it’s some sort of symbiotic relationship, they can’t live without a host and in return they extend our durability and life span.”
* “By letting us live forever?”
* “No,” Edward grins, like genuinely grins at you. “Fun fact - we are all aging!”
* How is that a fun fact?
* “Slowly, very very very slowly, but we are aging, it’s about one human second for a year.” He grins when he looks at you, and you raise an eyebrow “But your sample shows even more decreased aging, I’d say it’s about half a second.”
* “Cool so in a thousand years you’ll be eight minutes older than me.” Sarcasm drops from your tone but Edward only grins brighter
* “Did you do that math in your head right now? Has someone been practicing trig on their own when I’m not looking?” He teases and you roll your eyes
* “Can you stop being horny for science and tell me how this helps us find a cure?”
* “I haven’t gotten there yet.” He shrugs and you kick his chair
* “So you’ve just been nerding out about mushrooms and aging for the past hour ?”
* “Basically yeah.”
* You rest your forehead against your hand.
* “But, I do have a plan.”
* Well that’s promising
* “I’ll try to get some samples from Alice and Jasper since they were both turned by other people - Carlisle too but that one might be more than we can handle.”
* “Because we have to get it without him figuring out what we’re doing.” You mumble and Edward nods.
* “In the mean time I’ll look into anti-fungus medicines.” He sighs, his fingers rubbing his eyes. “Carlisle would have been a big help right now.” He murmurs
* You place your hand over his
* “I know.”
* He smiles back, his hand turning to hold yours
* It must be hard for him
* Edward’s told you more than once that the second Carlisle turned him, he was like his son - so this is kind of like keeping a secret from his favorite parent for him.
* You can’t relate, you see Alec as more of a kid brother or goofy friend you occasionally get into trouble with
* And you have no problems at all keeping secrets from people -
* You look at Edward’s face, the easy smile that twirls on his lips when his eyes meet yours
* Well maybe you mind keeping secrets from one person
* “I guess I don’t mind, it’s like a secret only the two of us share.” He whispers, his fingers tucking a stray piece of hair behind your ear
* You smile back
* “We even have our own secret base.” The lab he built underneath your barn is pretty impressive
* He smiles squeezing your hand
* “Speaking of places,” you suck in your breath, you’ve been a little distracted lately so your relationship hasn’t progressed much lately, but you haven’t forgotten that last conversation you had with him
* ‘I’ll make all your fantasies come true’
* It should be illegal to say things like that and then not act on it for a month
* But now you have this secret room that no one knows about, that’s far enough that no one would hear, and -
* “Aren’t you supposed to be prom shopping with Jessica and Angela right now?”
* (Y/N).exe is broken
* “Shit!”
* Edward only laughs
* “Come on I’ll drive you.” His keys twinkle in his hand as he walks away.
* You sigh, your glance lingering on the slides meticulously labeled “slide a” and “slide b”
* “Still can’t believe it was mushrooms all along.” You mumble, following Edward out of the lab
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sivyera · 7 months
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TWILIGHT characters as love tropes
ft. carlise, esme, emmet, rosalie, edward, jasper, alice, jacob, seth, leah, paul, charlie, bella
a/n: with songs to each character
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⤷ Carlisle Cullen - rich love
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Carlisle is a very rich man which means he will spoil you a lot. Not only with expensive gifts but also with a lot of attention and affection.
Every time when he gets home from work, he welcomes you with a kiss and warm hug.
When he has a day off, he will cook with you (even tho he cannot eat it, it's just about the time he can spend with you) or you will lay on his lap with his hand stroking your hair and book in his other hand, reading to you.
Every Friday he will take you to a fancy restaurant and than for a slow walk around the nearest park.
On your birthday or on International Women's Day (or any other 'special' day) he will spoil you even more than on normal days. Expensive jewelry, perfumes, clothes, shoes,...
He will bring you flowers at least once every two weeks. And every July he will take you on vacation and you can choose where.
Lolita - Lana Del Rey
⤷ Esme Cullen - falling in love fast
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Esme is such a kind soul so it's no surprise that you two fell in love with each other fast.
She will take you on a date every Saturday. Mostly coffee dates are her favourite. The two of you can talk for hours while drinking delicious coffee.
She will also enjoy baking with you (even tho she cannot eat/taste them)
She has many polaroids with you on them or with the both of you on them and has them hang in her closet or the small table beside her bed.
She loves when you paint her nails and massage her legs and she will always return the favor.
She loves sunny days but because she's a vampire and her skin sparkle on the sun, she cannot go out where people can see her, BUT she can go somewhere private like meadow or forest where you two can be alone and on the sun!
Sofia - Clairo
⤷ Emmett Cullen - he fell first and harder
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Emmett was absolutely over the moon when you two started dating, because he knew from the start that you two are just meant to be.
He loves, loves, LOVES when you sit on his lap. He doesn't care if you are stroking his hair or doing make-up on him, he just want you in his lap, so he can embrace you with his big arms and muscular body.
He'll dance goofily around the bedroom with you to some catchy hip-hop songs he has found.
He loves cuddling with you especially when he can be the big spoon, because he likes how tiny you're compared to him.
Matching pyjamas and make polaroids in those pyjamas, which happens to be one of his favourite memory and polaroids.
He doesn't really like reading books but he always wants you to read to him, because he loves your voice.
She's Kinda Hot - 5 Seconds of Summer
⤷ Rosalie Cullen/Hale - you fell first but she fell harder
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Rosalie has trust issues and trauma because of her past so she wouldn't fall in love easily nor fast, but trust me when she does fall in love; she loves hard.
She loves having spa day with you which includes face masks, painting nails, shared warm bath and much more.
She will take you to the mail shopping almost every day and will buy you everything you look at.
She doesn't like much PDA but she will hold your hand in public but if she gets jealous, she will show the person she's jealous off who you belong to.
She doesn't show it to others just you, but she loves cuddles. She loves when you lay next to her, face to face so she can see your beautiful face.
She's also very protective over you, so if any guy or a girl makes you feel uncomfortable (or unsafe), tell her and she will make sure they won't approach you ever again.
Prey - The Neighbourhood
⤷ Edward Cullen - first and only love
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Edward waited so many years for you, but it was worth it because he finally got you.
He loves when you kiss his forehead even tho he has to lean down because of your height difference, it makes him feel safe. Still his favourite place to kiss you is on your lips.
Edward will write poets for you and about you on small piece of paper and then put them somewhere in your room where you will notice them like your closet or on your book, laptop, notebook, pillow,...and he will bring you your favorite flowers right after the previous ones he gave you have withered.
He will also write songs about you (or for you) and then play them to you on the piano. Which he absolutely loves because you sit right next to him and look at him with those beautiful eyes of yours full of love. Edward cannot read your mind but he can sure read your eyes, the small spark and the love in them when you look at him, he just loves it!
Loves cuddling with you, his favourite position is when you lay on his chest or when he's the big spoon, face to face or hugging you from behind.
He loves having deep talks with you and he'll tell you about his childhood or about the time he was born in.
Follow You - Imagine Dragons
⤷ Jasper Cullen/Hale - unconditional love
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Jasper can be sometimes insecure just as much as Edward, they even have similar reasons... Jasper is afraid of him hurting you, he's afraid that he won't be able to control himself around you, but your words of affirmation and gently touch will calm him down.
Jasper doesn't talk much, he rather listens and he loves listens to you. It doesn't matter what you are talking about, he just loves your voice.
He will take you for a horse ride because he loved it back when he was a human and because he was a cowboy, but you two will have to share the horse because he wants your arms around him.
At first he was a bit scared of cuddling with you (again because of his control) but soon as your hand went to his hair, he melted. Both of you realized how touch starved he's so now cuddling is an everyday thing.
Jasper is a gentleman like Edward or Carlisle so he will also bring you flowers every even week.
He'll read to you to make you fall asleep, because his smooth voice is like a lullaby to you. But if Jasper feels that you are anxious, he will calm you down with his gift and than talk to you what made you anxious, eventually he will cuddle you.
R U Mine? - Artic Monkeys
⤷ Alice Cullen - any universe
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Alice (because of her gift) always knew you were the one, her one and only true love. So when she first saw you, she couldn't help but babbling to her adoptive siblings all day how amazing you are and how she's already in love with you.
She'll go to the mail with you and make small fashion show with you in the cabins with all the cute outfits she found for you and you for her.
She's mostly the small spoon (sometimes she is the big spoon but depends on the situation) while cuddling because she loves when you hold her in your arms and stroke her back.
Outside, in front of other people, she will always hold your whole arm, not just palm.
If you have trouble falling asleep, she will gladly sing to you while stroking your hair.
She'll buy matching clothes, jewerly or nail polish, because she loves when you two match your outfits or other accesories.
i wanna be your girlfriend - girl in red
⤷ Jacob Black - whatever it takes
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Jacob is willing to do anything and everything for you, his imprint. He will kill for you, he will die for you, he will do just everything.
Jacob can be sometimes insecure because he isn't that rich like the Cullens and he thinks you deserve someone who will treat you like a queen, so once again he's willing to prove you that he's worthy of your love.
He'll make you a small wolf and your favourite flower out of wood and attached it into a bracelet, which he will eventually give you to your birthday.
He's also a big cuddle bug, because he's so warm will make you comfortable enough to fall asleep. He's most of the time the big spoon because he feels like he's protecting you but he doesn't mind to be the little spoon. Cuddling also leaves his scent on you so every vampire or shape-shifter (wolf) can smell who you belong to.
He'll take you on motorcycle rides. Also he will drop you at your school on his motorcycle and then he will pick you up. Also he'll let you ride on his back while he's in his wolf form.
Jacob doesn't like fancy restaurants, he prefers his or your bed with some snacks and movies, cuddling of course!
Galway Girl - Ed Sheeran
⤷  Seth Clearwater - love at first sight
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Seth hoped that he will met his imprint someday and he heard from the others how amazing the feeling is to imprint on someone, but no one really prepared him to him because when he first saw you, your beauty hit him like a brick. And he finally understood the feeling because all he could see was you...
Seth will make sure you are always in a good mood with him, either he could tell you some stupid joke or cheesy pick-up line.
He maybe look like a cute baby but don't let his cute face fool you because he won't hesitate to kill for you, so it makes him really protective over you.
In his wolf form he's like a big puppy but only to you and he loves giving you piggy back rides in his wolf form.
Cuddling really depends on his mood; if he's in good mood he will be the little spoon with his head placed on your lap; if he's in a bad mood (mostly when he's jealous) he'll be the big spoon to show others that he can protect you.
He loves baking with you but he's clueless so he will just stand there and watch you or mix some ingredients, often sneaks up a kiss on the cheek while baking.
Dandelions - Ruth B.
⤷  Leah Clearwater - enemies to lovers
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At first Leah hated the fact that she actually had a imprint, so she would try to stay away from you as much as possible and when she couldn't; she would have some nasty comments towards you, but it hurt her as hell when she saw how sad she made you or worst insecure.
She tried hard to stay away from you but she failed, miserably. She needed you, she needed to be with you, so she will explain everything to you same as she would apologize for her acting.
Very protective of you, anyone could just try and test her patience.
At first she wouldn't want you to be near her while she was in her wolf form because she was much bigger and stronger so she was afraid that she could hurt you, but she became a sucker for scratches behind her ear.
Seth will often tease his big sister because she's really soft when it comes to you, which makes Leah give Seth few playful slaps.
When it comes to cuddling, Leah is the big spoon because she has the urge to protect you and being the big spoon makes her feel like she's protecting you in you sleep.
Running With The Wolves - AURORA
⤷  Paul Lahote - rough love
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With the term 'rough love' i mean that Paul is passionate lover and is willing to do anything for his imprint, you.
Paul isn't very patient when it comes to people but you are an exception. Still he's aggressive when someone push his buttons but you are always here to drag him away and calm him down.
Just a single touch and Paul's full attention is on you. Which brings me to the fact that he turns into a puppy when you touch him, your touch is just to comforting.
He's the big spoon because he feels like he protects you and it makes his scent stay on you.
He can get jealous very easily, he trusts you but he doesn't trusts the others and he doesn't want any boys or girls too close to his imprint.
Loves everything you cook or bake and will always eat everything.
Overprotective, if any vampire even dare to touch you, he'll kill him.
Little Freak - Harry Styles
⤷ Charlie Swan - old love
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Charlie is old school but still a huge gentleman.
He will bring you flowers every time you had a bad day and some chocolates when you had a good day to make it even better.
He loves watching old movies or crime/detective movies with you, with his arm around your shoulder.
When he has day off, you two will go on a picnic date which always ends up with you laying on his chest while he's telling you some stories from work.
Every time you bring him a lunch into his police office, he will welcome you with a warm, thankful smile and thank you with a kiss on your cheek.
He will protect you even more than before, when he finds out that there are vampires and werewolfs (shape-shifters).
Burning Love - Elvis Presley
⤷  Bella Swan - teenage love
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Bella will be awkward and nervous when she first spoke to you, because you were just too beautiful to be real. But to her surprise she made you fall in love with her which made her so, so happy.
First attempts of trying to cuddle with her or just show her simple romantic affection were awkward because she was just to nervous, eventually she will warm up and feel more comfortable.
She find our that you touch calms her anxiety and nervousness so whenever she's nervous or anxious she will just hold your hand and squeeze it gently.
Charlie was very happy that his daughter found someone like you, which made Bella even more happy when she saw how you, the love of her life and her father get along.
Often having sleepovers at her house when Charlie has night shifts, which always leads to matching face masks and cuddles.
Kisses on the cheek are her favourite, because she can easily turn and give you small peck on your cheek and visa versa.
Electric Love - BØRNS 
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Hi can u please write headcanons for the cullen clan with a witch fem reader likw their reaction to them finding out that u have powers like wanda maximoff from the marvel
Can this be longer then usual please i love ur sm its unbelievable❤❤❤❤
aw thank you nonny, i can't do individual character gifs or else my elderly macbook will combust
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Cullens Reacting to Fem!Scarlet-Witch!Reader
Carlisle Cullen
He had his suspicions that you weren't a standard human, but he could never quite put his finger on why he got that vibe from you.
You were admitted to the tiny Forks hospital emergency room after you'd fainted in the street. And for what should've been a very regular medical check, strange things seemed to be happening.
The lights and electronic heart monitor flicked on and off without warning, pens and papers on his desk seemed to move when he turned his back. Waves of red light danced just beyond his sight.
For what his centuries of medical practice told him, you'd be fine, only suffering a slight headache. But the moment you left the room everything appeared to function perfectly again.
Carlisle grew up in a society that endlessly feared the power of witches casting curses and plagues on the people, and he found himself unable to forget what he was taught after he met you.
Carlisle was a man of science, but after living for so long, nothing could explain what had happened with you that day without magic.
Esme Cullen
Esme first meets you at a charity event to raise funds to support overseas humanitarian crises, one of the many charities Esme heads in her free time.
She's busy organising baked goods at a long central table when you walk in, shuffling your feet and glancing around nervously. Seeing your discomfort, Esme goes up to you immediately, asking if you're alright and if she can get you anything.
You insist that you're fine but want to dedicate some time to help support the charity. Esme is delighted to have some more help and asks why this particular charity's cause spoke to you.
You mention that you came from a now collapsed Eastern European state and that you'd come to America to seek safety and justice for everything that happened to you and your people under that corrupt government. That you want to support groups that seek to protect people who are at the mercy of callous and greedy leaders.
Esme is incredibly moved by your story and your values and goes to fetch the paperwork for you to become a volunteer. But then she remembers something that came through the Vampire intelligence network a while ago. The country you came from had been experimenting on its people, giving them abilities that would make them more powerful than vampires.
She stops to consider that maybe you were one of the people they experimented on and that you might have powers that could surpass all vampires. She chases that thought from her mind, for now, reminding herself that she's in no position to be interrogating you if that was the case.
Edward Cullen
At first, Edward was none the wiser of you or your abilities. You were just another girl at Forks High. But slowly, as the days went by, he didn't so much as notice you but instead noticed your influence.
On your first day of school, he stood behind you at the lunch line. The two guys in front of you kept thinking about how excited they were to be getting the last slices of pizza. Suddenly their minds abandon pizza so when they go to order they get the salad option instead.
You drop your hand to your side and get the second-to-last slice, turning to Edward and giving him a knowing wink. Despite the panic gripping his dead heart, Edward shuffles up the counter after you and orders the last pizza slice to keep up appearances.
For the next period, Edward is consumed with thoughts of 'Can she read minds?'. If you could read his mind, you hid it well by ignoring all the panicked thinking he was directing at you. 'Perhaps she's tormenting you on purpose. Can YOU read my mind?', he asks again.
Again you give no indication that you can hear his thoughts. Suddenly, the teacher calls his name, expecting an answer to a question Edward did not hear. Then a soft, ghostly voice reverbs in his head 'The answer is 42'. It was a voice that sounded exactly like you.
Edward awkwardly mutters the answer before the teacher rewards him for being correct. He turns to look at you on the opposite side of the class. So you couldn't read minds then, but could still project your thoughts onto others? Very interesting, very interesting indeed.
Alice Cullen
She recognised you immediately the moment she saw you arrive at Forks High. You had been the one she'd had visions of for months on end.
But you looked different from her visions. Your face was not strained as you contorted a swirling red mist in your hands. Your eyes did not glow red as the tips of your fingers turned black as if dipped in ink.
No instead you seemed almost painfully ordinary as you scrawled long division calculations into your notebook during class.
Alice wondered how to discuss you with her family, from what she saw, you had the power to bend Forks, if not the wider Washington area to your will alone.
Maybe it was best to leave you alone, keep you away from the hidden madness of vampire clans and werewolf treaties. The Volturi would certainly not rest until you were a vampire under their thumb.
Alice decides that if you're as smart as you are powerful, then you'll quickly work everything out for yourself and whether or not you really want to be involved will be up to you.
Emmett Cullen
He genuinely had no idea you existed, you kind of merged into the background with all the other kids at Forks High. That was until the egg incident.
To this day, neither you nor Emmett has spoken about what happened, and he firmly believes that was for the best. But now there is a permanent tension between the two of you, you both know about the other, but you're both unwilling to admit any of it.
It happened on a late October evening, and Emmett was launching eggs into the side of the school building with all his vampiric strength. After all, no one was around to see it, so why would it matter?
Another egg practically evaporated as it hit the brick, splattering into thousands of tiny yoke fragments flying in every direction. It so happened that you had just stepped out of the gymnasium, with egg bits flying toward you at supersonic speeds.
But before the shattered egg could coat your hair, a red barrier of mist emerged from your outstretched hand, deflecting the remnants of egg to land either side of you.
That's when you notice Emmett and Emmett notices you. You both stare at each other, frozen in time. At some point in your impromptu staring contest, you and Emmett silently agree that neither of you would ever talk about what happened and what you were, Emmett certainly wasn't in a position to be throwing eggs in a glass house.
Jasper Hale
When Jasper was mortal, his mother always used to tell him and his sisters scary stories of evil witches who would snatch them in the night if they ever went out wandering.
Jasper never really paid those stories any mind, until he met Maria, and suddenly he began to understand why powerful women should be feared.
You didn't strike him as the 'witchy' kind, no black cats, no large pointy hat, no flying broomsticks, no bubbling cauldron. But just like Maria, you had this aura of some kind, and you certainly weren't no vampire.
He'll admit that he never saw you do anything particularly magical either. But he did notice that people can get scared out of their wits when you're about.
At the same time, there seemed to be this sadness in your eyes, and an exhaustion that didn't truly belong on anybody as young as you.
Jasper goes against all his instincts and begins to investigate you. Over time, he makes you feel more and more relaxed in his presence, maybe you'll let something slip.
Rosalie Hale
Rosalie was used to having people look at her, even in her mortal life, very few could tear their gaze away from her. But today was the day she made eye contact with you as you looked at her.
There was this indescribable energy in your gaze, almost a power. For the first time in her immortal life, Rosalie felt nervous by looking at a human.
As you retreat your eyes and continue onto class, Rosalie realises that she'd stopped pretending to breathe, artificially filling her cold lungs with air once more.
Despite her best interest, Rosalie couldn't get you out of her mind, She found herself following you, watching you in class, seeing where you sat during lunch. And the longer she looked, the more tangible this aura of raw power you had seemed to be.
It was like this shift in the air, the room, the people around you. Apart from this, there was nothing about you that wasn't completely ordinary.
She'll admit you were pretty, not as pretty as her, but then no one really was. For now, she'll keep on watching you, perhaps you'll slip up and reveal what you really are.
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New Year’s Eternity
Victoria Sutherland x gn! Reader
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Summary: You reminisce on your evening with Victoria.
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Warnings/Tags: none lol
Notes: kinda had this idea as a drabble for a while, didn’t really know where I wanted to go with it but I think the end result is nice lol, enjoy the fic and have a happy new year!!
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It was chilly, staring out the window. Your gaze was fixed on the white flurries that fell to the ground. The candle flickering on the side of the room and the illumination of the freshly fallen snow outside were your only sources of light against the darkened indigo of the night sky. The sky was clear tonight, giving you access to view the glowing stars deep within the blanket of space. It was quiet, not that you minded. You soaked in the silent peace, allowing yourself to recount the evening in comparison to the exhilarating chaos just hours before.
Just hours ago, the sky was full of fireworks. The brilliant sparks lit up the skies with gold and blue. The sounds of firecrackers and the clatter of pots and pans rang out into the night. The carefree screams and laughter could be heard throughout the large crowds you and Victoria had danced through. The joyous spirits of revelry seemed to be infectious, with you two genuinely enjoying yourselves for the night. The excitement of reached its precipice when the countdown was finally over, in which Victoria pulled you into loving and spirited kiss.
Letting yourself get lost in the memories, you didn’t even hear Victoria enter the room. Even the the darkness, you could clearly make out her intensely crimson eyes which were now gazing at you softly. Saying nothing, she sidled to your side. Feeling her hands make their way down to your waist, you leaned into her comfortably.
“Happy New Year, Victoria.” You turned to her and returned her gaze with a loving expression, giving her a peck on her porcelain cheek. Victoria brought a cold hand to your cheek and pulled you into a soft kiss on her icy lips. In that moment, the world just felt like you and Victoria, and no one else. You were so glad to celebrate the previous year with her and could not wait to spend another year of eternity together.
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Twilight Personal Favorites!
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𑁍 masterlists
Twilight masterlist - @americancowgirl19
Twilight masterlist - @cherryglossie
Twilight masterlist - (ineedmorefanfics2)
Twilight masterlist - (kimi240302)
𑁍 series
Daylight - Demetri Voltur - (kimi240302)
Wildest Dreams - Paul Lahote - (atlas-of-a-human-soul)
𑁍 Oneshots/headcannons
Period - Volturi's - Oneshot - (loveswrites)
Uno - Volturi's - Oneshot - (loveswrites)
Time - Volturi's - Oneshot - (loveswrites)
Child. - Volturi's - Headcannon - (volturissideslut)
Spills and corset. - Volturi's - Oneshot - (
The tracker, the fighter, the witch - Volturis - headcannon - (averagewriter-inthedark)
Volturi Kings/Poly - headcannon - (volturissideslut)
Sister - Queen - Volturi Kings - twoshot(?) - (americancowgirl19)
Who's the dad? - Volturi Kings - Oneshot - (the-dawn-star)
All the glitters. - Volturi Kings - Headcannon - (the-volturi-diaries)
Mate - Volturi Kings - headcannon - (twilightfansofcolor)
Bunny - Volturi Kings - Oneshot - (grampstaxidermy87)
Foursome - Volturi Kings - Oneshot - (cherryglossie)
Headcannon - Volturi Kings - (imaginingmanyfandoms)
Wooing - Volturi Kings - Oneshot - (mx-pastelwriting)
First time in bed - Volturi Kings - Headcannon - (mx-pastelwriting)
Worm - Volturi Kings - Oneshot - (demetris-cocksleeve)
Morning - Volturi Kings - Headcannon - (mx-pastelwriting)
Bisexual - Volturi Kings - Headcannon - (the-dawn-star)
Wives - Volturi Kings - Headcannon - (the-dawn-star)
Childish - Volturi Kings - Headcannons - (the-dawn-star)
Childish - Volturi Kings - Headcannons - (twilightt-fantasy)
Hit-On - Volturi Kings - Oneshot - (twilightt-fantasy)
Poly - Volturi Kings - Headcannons - (twilightt-fantasy)
Burn - Volturi Kings - Oneshot - (twilightt-fantasy)
Midnight snacks - Volturi Kings - Headcannons - (Twilightt-fantasy)
Big boobies - Volturi Kings - Headcannon - (cherryglossie)
Size - Volturi Kings - Headcannon - (cherryglossie)
The princess & the king - Aro Volturi - Headcannon - (averagewriter-inthedark)
Human mate - Caius Volturi - headcannon - (carlisles-girl)
Love of a cruel king - Caius Volturi - Oneshot - (kimi240302)
Similar - Marcus Volturi - Headcannon - (volturissideslut)
Naked - Volturi Guards - Headcannon - (imaginingmanyfandoms)
Our forever - Alec Volturi - Oneshot - (kimi240302)
Little things - Cullen Family - Oneshot - (the-twilight-diaries)
Period - Cullen Family - Headcannon - (creelmalfoylaufeyson69)
Flirt - Cullen Family - Headcannon - (charliedawn)
Nails - Cullen men - headcannons - (long-lost-cullen)
Coven mate - Cullen Family - Oneshot - (Congratzams)
Tomorrow - Cullen Family - Oneshot - (loveswrites)
Chaotic - Cullen Family - Headcannon - (carlisles-girl)
Okay and? - Cullen Family - Headcannon - (carlisles-girl)
Sick - Cullen Family - Oneshot - (loveswrites)
Too much - Carlisle cullen - Oneshot - (zmxchs)
Ludicrous - Carlisle Cullen - Oneshot - (velvetcloxds)
Sir - Carlisle Cullen - oneshot - (little-diable)
Shy - Carlisle Cullen - headcannon - (witchthewriter)
Clumsy - Carlisle Cullen - Oneshot - (homeofthelonelywriter)
Art history - Carlisle Cullen - Oneshot - (highwayorgantrade)
Perfection - Carlisle Cullen - Oneshot (specialagentlokitty)
I've got you - Carlisle Cullen - Oneshot - (marvelouswriter)
Hush now - Carlisle Cullen - oneshot - (little-diable)
Nsfw alphabet - Carlisle Cullen - (heyyyitsgrey)
Lies washed away by the pouring rain - Carslisle Cullen/Jasper Hale - oneshot - (little-diable)
Yandere cullen brothers - headcannon - (angelsworks)
Birthday! - alice cullen - Oneshot - (another-fantasy-world)
Sub - Alice Cullen - headcannon - (fairydxll)
Dating jasper - Headcannon - (kaylawritesfics)
Regrets - Jasper Hale - Oneshot - (undercoveravenger)
Crush - Jasper Hale - Headcannon - (slytherbun)
Honesty hours - Jasper Hale - Oneshot - (highwayorgantrade)
Exchange Student - Jasper Hale - headcannon - (nymphastoriasblog)
Texas - Jasper Hale - Oneshot - (little-diable)
Texas 2.0 - Jasper Hale - Oneshot - (little-diable)
Drops of water - Jasper Hale - Oneshot - (little-diable)
Consequences - Jasper Hale - oneshot - (little-diable)
Primal instinct - Jasper Hale - oneshot - (little-diable)
Break my baby - Jasper Hale - oneshot - (little-diable)
Another one - Jasper Hale - Oneshot - (little-diable)
Trust and lust - Jasper Hale - Oneshot - (joelsgeetar)
Figure it out - Jasper Hale - Oneshot - (k1nd4g4y)
Darlin, i adore you. - Jasper Hale - Oneshot - (joelsgeetar)
Cold. - Jasper Hale - Oneshot - (joelsgeetar)
Tell me all the ways to stay away - Jasper Hale - Oneshot - (joelsgeetar)
Insomnia - Jasper Hale - Oneshot - (junkdrawerfics)
Simple moments - Jasper Hale - Oneshot - (junkdrawerfics)
Crushing - Jasper Hale - Headcannon - (wintervalewriter)
Accident - Jasper Hale - Oneshot - (joelsgeetar)
Headcannon - Jasper Hale - (buckybarnesb-tch)
Awkward - Jasper Hale - Oneshot - (the-twilight-diaries)
Stand up challenge - Jasper Hale - Oneshot - (mychemicalimagines)
Polar opposites - Jasper Hale - Headcannon (americancowgirl19)
Innocent - Jasper Hale/Edward Cullen - oneshot - (ameliora-j)
Sharing a mate - Jasper Hale/Emmett - (little-diable)
NSFW alphabet - Jasper Hale - (ineedmorefanfics)
Dream - Edward cullen - Oneshot - (sage-exe)
Chaotic imprint - Wolf Pack - Headcannon - (fatiguing-thoughts)
Being paul lahote's imprint - headcannon - (nymphastoriasblog)
Just leave it to bella - Paul Lahote - Oneshot- (bangtanmix73)
Wolf form - Jacob Black - Headcannon - (qdbs-writes)
Wet clothes - Jacob Black - Oneshot - (t-h-i-n-g)
Secret - Jacob Black - Oneshot - (maladaptive---daydreamer)
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Notes! All of these are not mine, the users of the author is in the "()".
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If You Flirted
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You: *fidgets and reaches for the vampire bite* Hi *smiles* I’m (Y/n) Judith Black
Rosalie: Rosalie Lillian Hale.
You: … *stutters* ah right. My. My brain… stopped. *chuckles* you ever have one of those days…
Rosalie: *smiles* not very often, no. Do you tend to be this deep in the forest, alone?
You: *raises eyebrows* I’m not alone. I’m with you. But I guess you can say I’m out in the forest often just never on this side
Rosalie: and what do you do in the forest
You: *smiles* stop and smell the roses
Rosalie: *chuckles* that was bad
You: *chuckles* you loved it. *holds out your hand* you wanna go for a walk? Stop and smell the roses with me
Rosalie: *smiles and takes your hand*
You and Rosalie: *starts trekking through the forest*
You: *jumps over a log and holds out your hand for Rosalie
Rosalie: *gets over the log with your help* not very use to seeing the forest from this low. It’s pretty
You: *hums* not as pretty as you
Rosalie: you know, for someone who turns into a wolf, you’re surprisingly really charming
You: *blushes* oh, I could say the same about someone who sparkles in sunlight.
Rosalie: well at least I’m not hairy
You: Fur keeps me warm in the cold, Well warmer.
Rosalie: *suggestive* I’m sure my icy touch could warm you up just fine
You: *blushes* is that a promise
Rosalie: *smirks* maybe
You: *brings intertwined hands to your lips and kisses Rosalie’s hand*
Rosalie: you can ask me anything you know. I won’t bite, we’ll unless you asked.
You: You seem like the type…
You and Rosalie: *reaches a two-tier waterfall*
Rosalie: *notices the bite mark, frowns and reaches to touch it*
You: *flinches*
Rosalie: *pulls away* sorry
You: *grabs her hand and places it are your heart* it’s okay
Rosalie: what happened?
You: my friend Quil and I were up in Seattle. I was angry with my brother’s obsession of Bella and Quil missed his friends who were in the pack. We were ordered to not interact with our old friends. I found a loop hole, Quil wasn’t my friend. A newborn caught my scent, came after Quil and I. I couldn’t shift, not when Quil was close, so I jumped into the newborn’s path. It allowed time for Quil to shift for the first time and kill it. And I felt a burning pain, passed out and woke up the next morning. Or at least I think it was the next morning
Rosalie: *caresses the scar*
You: I’ll gladly bear the pain if you’d like to leave marks
Rosalie: I couldn’t do that to you
You: *whispers* you could have me anyway you like
You and Rosalie: *forhead touches*
Rosalie: *whispers* it feels so good but so wrong. To have you complete me in such a short amount of time
You: what can I say, I guess I have some sort of charm *kisses Rosalie’s cheek* you complete me too.
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the-faceless-bride · 2 years
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Ok, I have to put everything on hold for right now because as for funny haha's I rewatched the twilight movies and now... I have inspiration for it... So if anyone has some twilight requests take a look at my masters and give it a go!
(Any other requests will be put into drafts and worked on, but it'll be a bit slower don't worry not throwing them out I promise)
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