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bella-goths-wife · 1 year

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Cullen readers discipline

Tw- physical and mental abuse, forced panic attack, emotional manipulation, suicidal thoughts, broken bones

Edward Cullen

Edward was in your room after a stressful day of having to resist the new girls blood

Whenever he’s stressed he always likes to come and rant to his little sister who is expected to agree with him and nod her head to comfort him

However when he entered the room he left the usually locked door open

So as Edward began to rant and rave about how he was attracted to the new girl, you noticed it

You were always hypersensitive to open doors or windows because they always symbolise the release you always craved, freedom

You absent mindfully glanced and noticed the door open and your thoughts raced

Usually during Edwards ranting sessions you had to control your thoughts to agree with him because of his power but you couldn’t help yourself

You imagined yourself running out of the door and starting a new life for yourself

Your thoughts were broken when Edward slammed the door closed before shooting you a look that told you he would tell Carlisle

When Edward finished giving you a small scolding he slammed and locked the door as you waited in fear of Carlisle returning home from work

Jasper hale

You were sitting with Jasper during a free period at school in the library when he saw you ‘disrespecting’ him

The two of you had been talking when a classmate of yours approached and struck up a friendly conversation with you

Jasper couldn’t believe that you were wasting the time he wanted to spend together on a human

He wanted you attention again so badly

Jasper saw your lack of attention as clear disrespect

You were also breaking the rules of interaction with humans

So Jasper rudely talked to your friend until they left

You were about to ask what he was doing but he beat you to it as he calmly glared at you

You then felt extreme anxiety creep up your spine

It began make you hyperventilate, even if you didn’t need the air, as your brother forced a panic attack onto you

The anxiety had you clawing at your throat and tears to blur your vision

Jasper stopped after ten minutes and you gasped for air that you don’t need and looked at him like a wounded animal

“That should teach you your lesson” was all he said as he went back to the previous conversation

Jasper may be your favourite sibling but that doesn’t mean he’s any less likely to discipline you

Emmet cullen

The two of you were hunting together one night

It was rare that emmet be the one to hunt with you but the rest were busy and you weren’t allowed out alone

Emmet was following a deer that he had thirsted over for months now, but it always seemed to escape him

You saw an opportunity so when emmet went to attack the deer, you used the power to manipulate it to kick him with its front legs

This caused emmet to be knocked down and the deer to run away

As emmet was down, you ran for the werewolves side of the woods, hoping they would take pity on you or kill you

Either was a viable option for you after all these years

You were so close but emmet pounced on you and sent you flying to the ground with him on top of you

When you hit the ground, you looked up and saw emmets hurt and angry expression

Emmet pulled you into a hug which confused you, until you felt the pressure increase

Emmet used his increased strength to hug you tighter until you felt your ribs begin to hurt

Emmet continued to hug you tighter into your top four ribs cracked and you slammed your closed fists onto his back and yelled out in pain

“Im sorry sis, but you’ve gotta learn somehow” he had said with an apologetic tone

After a half an hour your ribs had healed but you still felt sore

Emmet carried you home but didn’t tell anyone about what happened

He was always the more lenient one

Alice cullen

Alice was painting your nails and chatting when she had gotten a vision

Before she left the room she left her window open when she went for more nail polish

She saw you climb out of it undetected and you weren’t realised to be missing until Alice came back ten minutes later

By that time you were already half way through the woods, halfway to the wolfs territory

She saw herself and Edward racing after you but to no avail

As you passed the line and had gotten about five feet across a werewolf in his wolf form snapped his jaw shut over your head and snapped it from your shoulders

You fell down dead as Edward and Alice cried over you body

As Alice returned from her vision, she saw you eyeing the window

“You’d never leave us right? We couldn’t cope without you” she had said, startlingly you as you denied

“If you were to ever get over to the wolfs territory, they wouldn’t help you, they would torture you and then give you back. I saw it” she lied and scared you

You were used to Alice’s manipulation because of the usual “im your favourite right?” Question, but you will fell for it

When it was time for you to go back to your room, Alice passively aggressively slammed the window shut and shot you a knowing look

Carlisle would hear about this

Rosalie hale

As she usually did, Rosalie laid out the cute pink outfit she picked out for you on your bed for the day ahead

Rosalie that morning had trusted you to dress yourself but you instead went into your secret stash of darker clothes and dressed yourself in a outfit that reflected your age

You slipped into the car while Rosalie was in the front so she didn’t notice and the rest of your siblings just pulled faces and said nothing

When you arrived at school and got out of the car, Rosalie noticed your outfit and frowned Angrily but knew she could do nothing since you were in public

When the two of you returned home, she walked you to the room and landed a slap with the back of her hand across your face

You held you cheek which began to quickly heal

She then ripped the clothes you were wearing off and forcibly changed you into the outfit she originally chose all while yelling at you like you were a naughty child

She then clung to you and cried and apologised

“Im sorry baby, I would never hurt you” she reasoned

You just sighed as you knew this virtuous cycle would be repeated

Esme cullen

Esme had once again forced you to sit between her legs like a child while she intricately braided you hair into childish hair do’s

That morning you had felt yourself rebellious and asked if you could do your own hair like you had done for the hundred or so years before she got there

She refused and sat you down

But you still felt the need to fight back

As she began to braid you stood up and that action pushed her back in her chair as you began to storm off

She grabbed a tray filled with items and threw it at the wall next to your head and began to scream and cry hysterically

You had ducked away from the tray but esme then began to throw other items from the room at you

She walked over to you menacingly and grabbed the half braided piece of your hair and harshly drag you back to the spot you were previously in

The grip she had on your hair was so harsh you were worried that you would end up scalped

Esme proceeded to use sharp pins to hold you tight braids to your scalp as the intensity and sharpness of the pins caused mass amounts of throbbing in your scalp

You were banned from removing the pins and braids for two days so you were stuck with the pain

Around 20 minutes after her emotional tantrum, esme came to your room and gave you an expensive necklace and a bottle filled with blood as an apology

She always tried to buy your forgetfulness and forgiveness

Carlisle cullen

You were in Carlisles study when he brought up that Alice and Edward had both reported incidents of you thinking about running away

You tried defending you actions bit Carlisle just called you Selfish for wanting to leave

You froze, this man was calling you selfish?

The man who turned you against your will and killed off your entire family before locking you away? And then when you were finally happy with the volturi, took you away and added more people to this fucked up family

This man called you selfish?

You broke down and yelled at him, cursed at him and cried out about all he had put you through

“Your not even my family-“ you weren’t able to finish you sentence as Carlisle gripped your jaw and glared at you furiously

He threw you across his office into the solid bookcase as books rained down and hit your sore body

He then grabbed the hood of your outfit and dragged you back into your room and locked you in

You were refused any blood which decreased your ability to heal and made you extremely thirsty

Your body remained sore and you remained locked up for two weeks before Carlisle entered and gave you a blood bag

“My sweet girl, have you learnt your lesson?” He had asked and you nodded and whimpered in response

You couldn’t escape this hell even if you wanted too, best to play along for now

Bella Swan

Bella had caught you trying to climb out of your somehow open window

She honestly didn’t know what to do, she wasn’t even in the family but she knew that if you left it would break them, she couldn’t have that

You began to cry hysterically and beg for her to keep it a secret

You felt hope when she leaned in and hugged you and you melted into her affection but shot up when you heard your window close and lock

She had used the hug as an opportunity to get her hands where you couldn’t see and lock the window

You begged her not to tell, you told her you couldn’t take another week without blood, that your body was still sore from your last punishment

She just apologised and locked the door before finding Edward and telling him

After Bella was turned she expected you to accept her like the rest of the family, but you still held a grudge from that day

Hope you enjoyed

Let me know if you have anymore requests, really loving writing about this au

Love ya ❤️

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zapreportsblog · 7 months

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Hello. Can you make an obsessive Volturi Kings and female fairy or elf reader?

❝our little fairy❞

✭ pairing : yandere poly volturi king x reader

✭ fandom : twilight

✭ summary : (y/n) is a tree spirit who was out exploring one day when she flies into the broad chest of Felix volturi, curious on her being he takes her back to his kings where a bond is formed between the three leaders and their little fairy.

✭ twilight masterlist 2

In a hidden corner of the ancient woodland, bathed in the soft, golden glow of the setting sun, a tiny woodland fairy (Y/N) flitted gracefully through the air. She was no larger than a dandelion puff, her iridescent wings shimmering with each delicate flutter. Her mission this evening was simple - to gather boggle cap tops and fragrant flowers to adorn her cozy little home nestled within the hollow of an ancient oak tree.

(Y/N) darted from one flower to another, her laughter like the tinkling of a distant wind chime. With nimble fingers, she plucked the petals of a dew-kissed wildflower, all the while imagining how they would brighten her tiny abode. Lost in her world of flora and whimsy, she didn't notice the towering figure of a man approaching.

Felix, a formidable vampire with rippling muscles and a chiseled jawline, moved through the forest with an eerie grace that belied his imposing presence. He was on a solitary walk, deep in thought, when an unexpected gust of wind swept (Y/N) off course. With a gasp, she collided with his chest, knocking the wind out of her, quite literally.

Startled, Felix instinctively reached out to catch whatever had just crashed into him. In his massive, open palm, he found himself holding the tiniest being he had ever seen. A creature so delicate, so ethereal, it could only be the stuff of legends.

"What a surprise we have here," Felix mused, his voice a deep rumble that (Y/N) felt rather than heard. He marveled at the tiny being he held, her translucent wings fluttering desperately to regain her composure.

(Y/N), on the other hand, was equally awestruck. Her wide, sparkling eyes took in the towering figure before her, his crimson eyes and pale skin telling her all she needed to know. She had heard tales of vampires, creatures of the night, but had never imagined she would encounter one up close.

As Felix examined her with a mix of curiosity and amusement, they both spoke in unison, their voices overlapping in a bizarre coincidence. "What are you?"

Their synchronized query left them momentarily dumbfounded, but it was Felix who broke the silence. "I'm a vampire," he declared, his gaze locked on her. "Now then, what are you?"

(Y/N) gathered her composure and replied, "I'm a fairy," her tiny voice ringing with a mixture of pride and wonder.

Felix's lips curled into a wry smile as he considered the possibilities. "Interesting," he murmured. "My masters, the Volturi Kings, would probably want to meet you. Would you be willing to accompany me to them?"

(Y/N) hesitated for only a moment before nodding. She had always been curious about the world beyond her woodland home, and this encounter promised an adventure unlike any she had ever imagined. With a sense of anticipation, she remained perched in the palm of Felix's hand as he set off on a journey that would change both their lives forever.

Felix returned to the imposing fortress of the Volturi, the ancient stone walls and eerie silence of the place contrasting sharply with the vibrant world from which he had come. In the palm of his hand, nestled amidst the swirl of his dark cloak, (Y/N) clung to a strand of his clothing, her heart aflutter with a mixture of anticipation and trepidation.

As Felix entered the grand hall where the three Volturi kings resided, his voice echoed through the cavernous chamber. "Masters, I bring you a most extraordinary guest."

Aro, the ancient and charismatic leader of the Volturi, turned his crimson eyes toward Felix, his features alight with curiosity. Marcus, the somber and introspective king, regarded Felix with a gaze as penetrating as the shadows that clung to him. Caius, the most imposing of the three with a demeanor as cold as ice, observed the proceedings with an air of detached indifference.

Felix recounted the story of his chance encounter with the tiny fairy, (Y/N), and how their simultaneous question had sparked this unusual alliance. As he spoke, Marcus, the most attuned to emotions among the Volturi, felt a peculiar sensation. It was like the faint stirrings of a bond he hadn't experienced in centuries.

The bond, however, was not limited to him alone. As Marcus delved deeper into the sensation, he realized that it extended, tendrils of emotion, reaching out to touch not only him but also Aro and Caius. It was as if this tiny being in Felix's palm had ignited a connection that bound them together.

Marcus met Aro's gaze, and without words, he conveyed his discovery. Aro's eyes widened with intrigue, and he nodded in understanding. Caius, on the other hand, seemed indifferent to the revelation.

With an air of expectation, Aro approached Felix and the small fairy. He extended a slender hand, and Felix carefully transferred (Y/N) into Aro's palm. The fairy stood there, her heart pounding, as Aro examined her with a bemused expression.

"Interesting," Aro murmured, his voice a velvety whisper. "Such a rare and exquisite creature."

Caius, who had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't resist the pull of curiosity any longer. He reached out and gently cupped (Y/N) in his hand, his cold skin contrasting with her warmth. Her miniature form seemed even smaller against his massive palm, but she held her composure, her wide eyes flitting between the three kings.

Caius, Aro, and Marcus leaned in, their expressions filled with fascination as they admired the tiny fairy before them. And just as (Y/N) had marveled at their vampiric beauty, she found herself flustered yet enchanted by the kings' ethereal grace and handsomeness.

With her heart fluttering like a hummingbird's wings, (Y/N) realized that her adventure had taken an unexpected turn. She was now the center of attention among the most powerful vampires in existence, and the enchantment of their world was beginning to weave its magic around her in ways she could never have imagined.

Aro, the enigmatic leader of the Volturi, continued to study (Y/N) with fascination as she now stood in the palm of his hand. Her ethereal beauty and innocence intrigued him, and he couldn't help but find her presence captivating.

With an air of gentleness that contrasted with his usual demeanor, Aro began to speak to (Y/N). "My dear, I must explain that we are not like the creatures you are familiar with. We are vampires, though I’m sure our guard felix told you of our species. We vampires are immortal beings who feed on blood to survive."

(Y/N), who had never heard of vampires or their dark nature, simply nodded, assuming Aro was merely explaining his kind to her. "I see," she replied, her voice tinged with curiosity. "I am a woodland fairy, a guardian of the forest. We live in harmony with nature, nurturing the plants and creatures that inhabit our realm."

Marcus, the quieter and more introspective of the Volturi kings, couldn't help but feel sympathy for the tiny fairy. He decided to share another piece of information that would undoubtedly surprise her. "You see, (Y/N), there's something else you should know. Vampires have mates, like soulmates. It's a bond that goes beyond our understanding."

(Y/N) furrowed her tiny brow, not quite comprehending. "Mates? I've never heard of such a thing among my kind. We exist to protect and preserve the balance of the forest, but we don't have mates."

Caius, the most imposing of the Volturi kings, leaned in closer to (Y/N) and explained in a surprisingly gentle tone, "Mates are like soulmates as Marcus has said, and you just so happen to be ours therefore our souls are now linked to your existence, and we can't let you leave."

Confusion welled up within (Y/N). She loved the forest and being with nature, and the thought of not returning to her home saddened her. The three kings, sensitive to her emotions, proposed a solution.

Aro spoke, "We can build you a small house in our garden. You can be close to nature, and we can be close to you."

Although it was a generous offer, (Y/N) couldn't help but question it. "But why can't I go back to my home in the forest?"

Aro, ever the strategist, decided to stretch the truth to ensure her compliance. "The further you are from your mate, the weaker it makes the vampires. Eventually, it could even lead to our demise."

Hearing this, (Y/N) was filled with concern for her newfound friends. She didn't want to be the cause of their suffering. With a heavy heart, she agreed to stay in the garden with them, trusting their words.

Aro turned his attention to Alec and Jane, two of his loyal guards. "Alec, Jane, please retrieve the things from (Y/N)'s little house in the forest. We will make her feel at home here."

As the two vampires departed on their mission, (Y/N) couldn't shake the feeling that her life had taken an unexpected turn, and the enigmatic bond with these vampire kings would forever alter her existence.

The Volturi kings watched with a mixture of relief and elation as (Y/N) agreed to stay with them in their garden. The fact that they didn't have to resort to force or Chelsea’s manipulation abilities, filled them with a sense of contentment they rarely experienced. To them, she was more than just a rare and beautiful creature; she was their perfect mate.

As (Y/N) spoke animatedly about where she would place her belongings in the garden and how she would decorate it to fit her needs, the kings sat in a contemplative silence. Dark thoughts swirled in their minds like a storm on the horizon.

Aro, with his uncanny ability to see into the future, envisioned a world where (Y/N) would never leave their side. He saw himself as her protector, ensuring that she would never be harmed by anyone, and those who dared to threaten her would face the full extent of his wrath.

Marcus, whose empathy allowed him to sense the emotions of others, felt a growing sense of possessiveness towards (Y/N). He couldn't bear the thought of her being with anyone else, and the idea of her happiness being dependent on them was intoxicating.

Caius, who had always been the most cold and ruthless of the trio, surprised even himself with the intensity of his feelings for (Y/N). He imagined a future where they would be inseparable, where he would be her shelter from the world, and where anyone who dared to hurt her would face a punishment beyond measure.

Their fixation on (Y/N) was all-consuming, and they couldn't help but revel in the darkness of their desires. To them, she was the embodiment of perfection, the one they had longed for, and they were willing to do whatever it took to ensure she would never leave their side.

As (Y/N) continued to share her plans for her new life in the garden, the Volturi kings sat in silence, their minds filled with possessive thoughts and an unwavering determination to keep her with them, no matter the cost.

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the-dawn-star · 10 months

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Twilight Headcanon Masterpost

My rules can be found here. Please read if you are interested in requesting something.

-S

Volturi Kings:

Volturi Kings x nonbinary!human!mate!reader

Volturi Kings x reader, date ideas (seperate)

Volturi Kings x reader who is in collage (seperate)

Volturi Kings x anxious!reader

Volturi Kings x Cullen!reader (seperate)

Volturi Kings x reader, you being turned against your will (seperate)

Volturi Kings x childish reader

Volturi Kings x Reader

Volturi Kings x affectionate!mate (seperate)

You tell that you love them for the first time (seperate)

Volturi Kings Spoiling Reader

Volturi Kings x Shapeshifting!Mate

Mate being Nervous about the Kings Wives

Not knowing the baby's dad

Coming out to the Poly!Volturi kings (seperate)

Volturi Kings x Reader who does ice skating

Volturi Kings "Would you love me if I was a worm?"

Volturi Kings meeting a descendant

Volturi Kings dancing with Reader

Volturi Kings x Reader being attracted to water

Yandere Volturi Kings x Mate!Reader

Volturi Kings x Platonic!Reader guard

Volturi Kings x Singer!Reader

Volturi Kings x Swan!Reader

Volturi Kings x Reader first time

Volturi Kings x Powerful!Reader

Volturi Kings x ProfessionalMagician!Reader

Volturi Kings x Reader who had scars

Kind of general Volturi Kings x Reader

Hurt!Reader shows up in the field

Reader likes Italian

Caius Volturi:

Badboy Caius x Reader

Caius x Reader who doesn't want to stay in Italy

Caius x Exhausted!Reader

Aro Volturi:

SWF alphabets

Aro x Sister!Reader (paltonic obv.)

Aro x Reader comfort

Alec Volturi:

Alec Volturi x Shy!Reader

Alec Volturi x Swan!Reader

Alec Volturi x cinnamon roll!Reader

part 2

Alec Volturi x Bimbo!Reader

Yandere!Alec Volturi x Reader who is in a relationship.

Demetri Volturi:

Mate!Demetri x newborn!Reader

Mate!Demetri x human!Reader

Mix of Characters:

Marcus x affectionate!Reader

Poly!Romanian coven x Reader

Garrett Denali dating hc

Volturi members x actor!Reader

Volturi guards x soulmate!Reader

Marcus affection hc

Mix of Characters in the same post:

Characters being upset (multiple characters)

Shy!Reader x Twilight!Characters

Twilight Characters x Virgin!Reader

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demetris-cocksleeve · 1 year

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Hiiiii I've said it bef9re and I will say it again because let's be honest YOU'RE WRITING IS AMAZING!!!! I absolutely adore your creativity!! I was wondering if I can request something?

Once again it's for alec volturi (shocking I know😂😂) yandere/possessive alec x vampire reader. You can choose how they meet but basically he kidnaps her and she fights for a long time just entirely resists him physically and verbally like constantly talks back. Until eventually after many escape attempts (failed because jane or felix or demitri brings her back evrytime) she gives in and starts to love him. He collars her as a sign of his possessive ownership and she is submissive to him and with him but aggressive ig to everyone else( sorry idk how to word that last part) if it's too much or you're not comfortable I understand❤❤

(A/n: Got me smiling and shit-😂)

(Just in case anyone either never read the books or doesn't remember it from the books but, since vampires are the same temperature, they feel warm to each other)

(Here's a pdf of the book; page 436, 7th line down for any doubters lmao)

Word Count: 1,464

Summary: In which Alec takes a bit too much interest in his mate

Warnings: Kidnapping, Stockholm Syndrome, Collaring

Age Rating: Pg 13

Tactile Power Transferal- the ability to take another vampire's power with a touch and transfer it to whom the user pleases.

Very useful

Unfortunately for you, that's what Aro thought too

Double jeopardy because you found out your mate was a member of the elite guard

You would have been mostly fine with it had he not gotten possessive as much and as quick as he did

It got to the point of not being able to leave the castle unless under order of the kings

Naturally, you fought the imprisonment, but you were never successful

Which leads us to your current predicament:

"Put me down!" You yell, fists pounding the executioner's back.

Not that it affected Felix in any way.

You had managed to escape once more, but was quickly tracked down by Demetri. Once you were cornered, the larger of the two had unceremoniously tossed you over his shoulder so the trip back was -albite just a fraction- easier.

"You do realize that if you stopped running, you wouldn't have to be carried back all the time?" The tracker quips.

"Shut up you damned, bloodhound..." you growl.

He scoffs. "Ouch. That'd actually hurt if it was scent that I track."

You settle for glaring at him, not wanting to deal with him any longer.

"From now on, there will be guards stationed outside your chambers; they will be posted outside the door and windows." Aro states with a finality that you can't bring yourself to argue.

Caius chimes in as you lower your gaze to the floor. "How many times do you think we will put up with your traitorous actions? The only reason you're still alive after running away all these times is because of who your mate is. Don't mistake it for leniency. And don't think our patience isn't thinning. Keep this behavior up and you will see first hand why we are known as such fierce rulers."

"Take her back to her room." He commands Felix.

So starts your walk of shame back to captivity.

As much as you hate him for repeatedly placing you back in your cage, you appreciate that he only walks quietly behind you through the halls.

Finally reaching your room, you see that the guards are already positioned. You step in, locking the door behind you.

"You'd be a lot happier here if you stopped fighting."

"I'm not in the mood for you, Alec." You can't bring yourself to care that he's seemingly made himself at home in your room. Too mentally exhausted from constantly pushing against an immovable force.

Somewhere in the back of your mind, you know you'll never escape. That it would be so much easier to just give in. Maybe you should. It's not like you have any other options.

'You could always expose yourself. They'd have to kill you then...' No. You ignore the tiny voice. You're not that desperate -not yet any way.

In a flash, Alec has you pinned to the wall by the neck.

His face is twisted into a gnarly sneer.

"You think you have a choice?" He lets out a crude laugh. "You will 'be in the mood for me' whenever I so much as snap my fingers, do you understand me?"

He emphasizes his question by applying more pressure. You can feel the beginning of cracks snake their way around your neck as he waits for your response.

You know it's not just a bluff. He's ripped a limb off before when you spat every curse you knew at him. Turns out the process of limbs reattaching themselves isn't a fun one.

"Do. You. Understand?" He presses further.

"Yes." you whimper as the pain increases, skin splintering like wood left to dry rot.

Just as soon as it started, he lets you go. You let out an unneeded yet shaky breath. He's never threatened death, even if it would only be temporary.

Shit.

There really is no saving yourself.

'All it takes is one step into the sun,' the voice reminds.

'Though, if you really don't want that, there is another way...' The voice is right, but that would mean going against everything you've been fighting for.

'You don't really have much of a choice anymore,' it reminds.

Maybe you're right...

Over the next few months, you had stopped trying to run. You had fought every nerve in your body that jumped when Alec was near. Started to force yourself to initiate physicality and affection. Even though you felt like you were burning with every touch and pet name, you pushed through it so that maybe, just maybe, you could trick yourself into thinking you actually loved him.

You don't know when pretending turned in to being genuine. All you know is that one day you were feigning being happy to see him and the next, you were practically bouncing in place as you waited for him to get back from his guard duties.

Only going through the motions of a kiss turned into eagerly pressing kisses to his face and neck, making your way to his lips when you'd been separated for weeks.

You'd fallen and you'd fallen hard. It should scare you, but you can't bring yourself to care when you were no longer mentally and physically in pain. Not when you stopped being guarded 24/7, not when Alec seemed so happy about your new attitude; constantly bringing you beautifully crafted pieces of jewelry or carefully arranged bouquets of your favorite flowers. Not when he would whisper the loveliest things to you in the dead of night as he held you against his chest.

The kings were also pleased with your turn of attitude, though the same couldn't be said for a specific pair within the guard. Let's just say you still hold a grudge against the two that repeatedly humiliated you; carrying you around the castle over their shoulders -or worse, one time they had you held between them: one holding you under the arms while the other held your ankles like you were a fucking jump rope.

So, no, you wouldn't be amicable towards those two any time soon.

You break from your thoughts when your mate enters your, now shared, bedroom with a small box in hand.

"What's this?" You question when he sits next to you, handing the parcel over.

You gently pull the ribbon and take the lid off to reveal a beautifully woven choker. It's a black satin, sewn with a deep red lace. In the middle is a little bow with silver 'A' charm.

"Just a little something to show who you belong to," Alec answers.

You glance to him and back the collar. "It's beautiful." You run you finger lightly along the red lace. "Put it on me?"

"Of course," he holds his hand out for the box. You hand it to him amd turn to the side.

You feel his warm hand glide across the back of your neck, moving your hair out of the way. Alec brings the collar across your front and easily clasps it in the back, fixing your tresses to their original position.

You turn back to him as he takes hold of your jaw, pulling you into a searing kiss.

"You're mine," he murmurs into the kiss.

Your hands slide into his hair as you mumble an agreement.

Before you can blink, your back is on the mattress and Alec is hovering above you. He trails his kisses down to your jaw and to your neck, slowly kissing his way to the neck of your top.

You can't help the stuttered breath that leaves you when he nips at your collarbone.

Looking down at him, a whisper of his name leaves your lips. "Alec..."

His eyes are near black when he looks up at you. You can't help but pull him back to your lips, teeth clashing as you both lose your sense. Not that you can be bothered to care; all you can focus on is 'Alec, Alec, Alec' playing like a mantra in your mind. His taste, his smell, his feel. He's invading all your senses and you couldn't be more content.

Alec loops a finger under the choker, pulling you to be impossibly closer. He breaks away only long enough to ask: "Let me show you who you belong to?"

"Please," your legs wrap around his hips in a futile attempt to pull him even closer.

An almost sadistic smirk appears on his face as he dives back to your lips. He hikes one of your legs higher so he can press his hips to yours and-

Oh.

Oh, it's going to be a long night.

Not that you can find it in yourself to mind...

#alec volturi x reader #alec volturi smut #alec volturi #alec volturi x reader smut

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iobsessoverfictionalmen · 2 years

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Once stung, thrice bitten - Chapter 4

AN: Mentions of vampire death, hints to depression, tiny bit of yandere Volturi Kings and manipulation.

For the first time in ages, Athenodora was happy. So happy in fact that she almost ran into Marcus. The older vampire steadied her easily.

“Careful, sister.” He rumbled as he held onto her arm, “The next wall you run into may not be as forgiving.”

Contrary to popular opinion, Marcus had a sense of humour.

“It must be a good day if Marcus is making a joke.” Athenodora thought and then she realised what he’d called her.

“Marcus, you know as well as I do that Caius and I are not mates and neither are Aro and Sulpicia. There is no need to call me “sister.””

Marcus leant down a little, “You and Sulpicia may not be mated to my brothers but you both are part of my family.”

Marcus suddenly let go of Athenodora’s arm and his eyes widened but it wasn’t out of fear.

“Sister,” he offered her his arm, “please accompany me to the throne room.”

Athenodora looked longingly at the door before taking Marcus’ arm and letting him escort her to the throne room.

Demetri and Felix opened the heavy doors as if they weighed nothing and they bowed to Marcus and Athenodora as they passed.

Athenodora groaned as she heard a rogue vampire pleading for his immortal life to Aro and Caius.

“And here is the reason I do not sit in Court.”

The vampire’s head turned to face the newest arrivals, “King Marcus, I beg mercy from you.”

Marcus gently dropped Athenodora’s arm and strode over to the vampire. With a quick flick of his wrist, the nomad stopped pleading for mercy.

“Brother.” Caius smirked, “I am supposed to be the murderous one.”

“I will not apologise for my actions. Not only did he draw attention to us, but he also prevented me from revealing the news about our mate to you.”

“Splendid news brother,” Aro clapped and then held out his hand. Caius sat up straighter in his seat suddenly much more interested than when the vampire was pleading for mercy.

Marcus looked back at Athenodora and Aro understood, “Please come forward, dear sister.”

As with Marcus, Athenodora knew that this wasn’t a request no matter how politely it was phrased. She walked forwards and placed her hand in Aro’s.

An excited hiss left Aro as he watched Athenodora’s memories.

“Well?” Caius demanded impatiently, “Our mate, Aro?”

“She was dating a Jedi and he broke her heart over text. Athenodora met her last night because of the smell of the Jedi that clung to her clothing. They talked and learnt some things about each other.”

“Is our mate human?”

“Yes, Caius. She is.”

Caius gnashed his teeth and crossed his arms as Marcus focused. The line that connected him and his brothers to their mate was made up of two colours. On Marcus, Caius and Aro’s side, the line was a vibrant, deep red and on the side of their now known but unmet mate, the line was a bright yellow and it reminded Marcus of the mortals’ perception of the sun. While Marcus continued to focus on the line, the vibrant red slowly crept forwards and covered the yellow before pausing.

“Progress.” Marcus exhaled before frowning as he remembered that Aro had said your Jedi partner had dumped you over text. You deserved better than that.

“She must be protected, Aro!”

“And she will be Caius. She will have the best protection imaginable. She will have us and Athenodora will bring her to us, won’t you, Athenodora?”

The only thing Athenodora could do was nod and selfishly, she hoped that you would forgive her eventually.

#my writing #star wars x twilight crossover #athenodora volturi #marcus volturi #aro volturi #caius volturi #hint of yandere Volturi Kings #reader is mentioned but she isn't in this chapter #protective Volturi Kings #demetri volturi #felix volturi #oncestungthricebitten

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Aro Volturi yandere alphabet

A- Attribute: What brought on this side of them? What made them suddenly click?

let’s say his wife died awhile ago (sorry baby)

and you’re a new secretary

he finally sees you and it’s like a flash from the past and he knows he needs to protect you even more. he needs you.

B- Blood- If they’re extreme how messy are they willing to get?

considering you were a secretary, he doesn’t need to get messy

besides, that’s what Felix is for.

C- Cope - Do they try to deal with this jealousy sooner so they don’t lash out?

jealousy? doesn’t know her.

only knows love.

also nobody would dare try to go for you. no competition.

D-Death, Do they feel any sorrow for their victims at all?

not one bit. quite enjoys it.

E- Earnest, Are they intense?

in a weird way, we know how he is.

F-Fight, How would they feel if you fought back against them?

entertained.

how cute, you’re playing games!

G- Game: How much do they enjoy watching you run and have a fearful expression?

Aro hates that you run but he loves your fearful expression

yummy. oh dear, there’ll be a lot more of that

H- Hell: What would be your worst experience with them?

perhaps when he tries to do the human thing and do the cuddle thing

he’s so fucking cold and stiff

for you, it’s uncomfortable

I- Iron: How emotionally stable would you be throughout the events that unfold?

compared to the others LMFAO, you’re a lot more mentally stable

J- Jet- How fast would it happen for them to go yandere?

ASAP

K- Kill- Would they hurt anyone to get to you?

not directly, again. that’s what felix is for.

L-Lonely, How much loneliness would they feel if you two were apart?

he knows where you are at all times even if you think he doesn’t know

so Aro doesn’t feel lonely at all. you’ll be back.

M- Might: How aggressive would they be towards you?

Aro isn’t aggressive at all.

he’s doting

N- Next: Would they ever move on after you?

maybe third times the charm?

bc he didn’t think he would move on after his wife

but then again this was just fate

it’s 50/50

O- Oppression- How many rights would they take away from you?

all of them

but it’s fun to see how you will try to break them

P- Prize: Would they consider this a game?

oh absolutely! you fascinate him.

Q- Quality: Would they to be secretive or be flashy about what they do?

yes.

R- Rain: Would they keep you trapped inside forever?

unfortunately :(

but loves when you try to break out

S- Stalker: Would they stalk you? How intense would it go?

no need to

T-Turmoil, Would they force you to team up with them?

no. off to the tower you go.

U-Usage, Would they use you to get what they desire?

Aro already has all that he wants or needs.

V- Version: Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?

he’d be more creepy

W-Wild Card, a random yandere headcannon.

Aro would constantly ask Marcus if anything has changed other than you two were simply meant to be. He’d be obsessed with the string changed to pure red to the point he casually tells you about it to mess with you.

X- Xenophobia: How much would they get angry from their jealousy?

it’s more of an annoyance than anger if he were to

Y- Yander: How many crimes would they commit?

1. kidnapping.

Z-Zesty letters, give me your own and I’ll answer it!

#twilight #twilight imagine #twilight saga #aro volturi #aro volturi x reader #aro volturi imagine #the volturi #yandere #yanderelove #yandere x reader #yandere x you #vampires #vampire x reader

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Obsession ||Yandere!Alec Volturi x Female Reader|| Part 1

Warnings: Yandere!Alec, obsessive behaviour, unhealthy relationships and implied non-con later on. This is possibly one of the darkest fics I have ever written so please be aware if controlling behaviour, gaslighting etc. If this is triggering to you, do not read this fic. This and posts like this one will be tagged under dark themes so please feel free to block that tag if you do not want to see content like this in the future.

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Words: 3116

Summary: A request for @tiger-khans-blog Savings your sister’s boyfriend was an act of kindness, something you had done out of the goodness of your heart, but hadn’t they always said the road to hell is paved with good intentions? Alec is aged up to 16 in this fic.

Part 2: When You’re Lost I’ll Leave My Gaslight On

Part 3: These Violent Delights

It had been near constant since you’d entered the room.

His eyes were the most piercing ruby red – until they weren’t. The onyx colour had followed you ever since you’d set foot in the throne room, a sharp inhale being the extent of his communication with you. If he wasn’t so damn creepy he might have been handsome, with his shock of dark hair framing a pale face with all the sharp, angular cheekbones and jawline of a model. He was taller to, definitely taller than you by at least half a head, but his stare was piercing and completely at odds with his otherwise apathetic expression. He showed no emotion at all yet the way he looked at you…it was like the whole world revolved around you and only you. There was hunger and excitement and need and envy and a whole host of other emotions in his eyes. It had made you so uncomfortable you’d gravitated towards Alice as best you could, but the whole plan had gone out of the window when the hulking mass of muscle they called Felix started towards your sister.

Isabella Swan was two years older than yourself, but for most of your life she had been the one taking care of you. Renée hadn’t planned on having a second child but like so many other things in her life, you were a complete accident. As loving as your mother was, she wasn’t necessarily fit to take care of one child, never mind two. Bella was the one who had helped with homework, who had crawled into your bed with you when you had nightmares or were sick. To see Felix coming straight for her was like something straight out of a nightmare and you’d moved without thinking. One minute you were facing the taunting smirk of a mountain man and the next the room had blurred, and your vision was filled with the furious stare of the boy who had been watching you all day.

“What do you think you’re doing?” he hissed. His grip on the tops of your arms tight enough to bruise. You winced, wide eyes filling with tears, and in the next second the boy had released your arms and moved to tenderly cup your face. “Shhh, shhhh sh sh, it’ll all be over soon.” He promised, thumbs stroking your cheeks while you tried to squirm out of his grip. His eyes hardened, clearly unhappy with you trying to escape him. You could only see him, his face the only thing in your vision, but you could hear what sounded like rocks colliding, granite smashing. Your body trembled, anxiety filling you up. It wasn’t clear if the boy was more upset with your trying to get out of his grip than your interference with Bella’s execution, but those coal black eyes never lost their laser focus on you.

“Alec?” the petite blonde beside him sounded thoroughly confused while you fought off a shudder. You hated how his name sounded so appealing. Everything about him was enticing, even his scent, but he terrified you beyond belief with the way he was acting.

“Is it the noise? Would you prefer not to see? To hear?” he asked. In the next second it was all gone, like the world had fallen away around you. You couldn’t see, couldn’t hear; you were left screaming in your own head with absolutely no idea if you were still in that awful, awful room or if your soul had mercifully fled your body before you could feel any pain. There was simultaneously nothing and everything, an endless abyss of silence and the imprecise, ever-shifting image of what you thought you remembered the Volturi’s throne room to look like wavering in your head.

Being left alone with your imagination was somehow worse than seeing the actual thing. In your mind Bella was torn in half, one hand stretched towards you while the other remained in Felix’s grip. Alice was trapped by Demetri, Felix holding Edward by the throat. Then the scene would shift and Bella was limp in his arms with Felix’s mouth attached to her neck, both Cullen’s dead and Alec descending on you with that insane stare of his. There were too many ways to envision what mutilation might have occurred and you were beginning to drive yourself insane with them when suddenly the darkness faded.

You blinked rapidly, unsure if what you were seeing was real since it was so blurred. A gentle hand dabbed rough wool beneath your eye and you realised the world looked so watery because you had been crying. Alec used the sleeves of his jacket to dry your tears. Bella was watching you with horror filled eyes, your trembling body almost giving way as you fought the urge to run – you were sure Alec would just drag you back. You could feel his breath on the side of your face. He clearly didn’t understand the concept of personal space.

“Mesmerising, to see what you have seen before it has happened.” Aro murmured, stroking Alice’s hand before she pulled it back with a clearly forced smile.

“But what will.” She reminded him. He clapped his hands, looking so joyful you were left utterly paralysed with confusion. Did he not understand how terrifying this all was? Had he not seen the sheer crazy that was waiting to burst forth out of the boy holding you back? His behaviour was erratic, completely at odds with the rest of the refined and well disciplined Guard. How could Aro not see?

“Yes, yes it’s quite certain, you are free to leave.” Aro informed them. Your breath escaped you in a rush and you immediately tried to dash for your sister. Bella had opened her arms straight to you and the safe haven was so close, yet so far. Alec didn’t let you take a step, hauling you back against his chest and burying his nose in the crook of your neck, inhaling deeply.

“No you don’t, I’ve waited too long.” He grumbled. You struggled frantically, the tears springing to your eyes again as Caius tried to protest his brother’s decision. You had drawn the attention of most of the Guard and the man you knew to be Marcus by now though, the brunette king looking somewhat sympathetic towards you. For a man with no respect for human life to look at you like that could most certainly not be a good thing.

“What are you doing brother? Let the foolish thing go.” Jane said, reaching for his arm. His head snapped up, a growl rumbling through his chest into your spine. If looks could kill, you had no doubt the petite blonde would have burst into flame then and there, bursting into a thousand pieces with the intensity of the danger in his glare.

“Bella!” you whimpered. His hold was like having an iron beam wrapped around your torso, two strong arms refusing to let you move so much as an inch from his chest. It didn’t make sense, none of it did, why was he so obsessed with keeping you near? Did he want you dead? He couldn’t, he’d had plenty of chance to do so by now and hadn’t taken a single opportunity to hurt you on purpose. So what was his problem with you?

“Alec, dear one, is something the matter?” Aro asked, eyes glistening.

“Aro.” His brother held a hand out to him and the black haired leader flashed towards him while you continued to struggle, your frustration mounting.

“Let me go!” you cried, You stomped on his foot – nothing. You threw your elbow back into his ribs – nothing except a sore elbow for you. You tried to pry his arms away from your body – nothing.

“No.” he hissed. You squeezed your eyes shut.

“Let me go! Please! Let me go!” you begged.

“I said, no.” he repeated, his voice ice cold. Your heart rabbited in your chest, the nausea in your throat rising until you were sure you were on the verge of throwing up. You could barely breathe and it wasn’t just his tight grip that was the problem. There was a panic attack looming on the horizon for you if he kept this up.

“Please, let her go, she’s done nothing wrong. Aro said we were free to go.” Bella tried. She took a step towards you and with one swift jerk he had turned his back on her. You screamed, your limbs fatigued and losing strength with every hit.

“I’m afraid young Y/N will not be going home with you,” Aro’s voice was soft, “To separate them would clearly only cause harm. Alec cannot leave his mate.” You froze in his grip, fingers curling into the fabric of his jacket as you lip trembled. Mate? Mate? What the hell did that even mean? Animals mated, not humans! Was that what he was implying? The boy was so horny for you he wouldn’t let you leave? The fear that gripped you was utterly paralysing as you thought of a thousand different scenarios that made you want to be utterly sick with the horror of them; your choices taken from you, your voice inconsequential as he did things to you you never consented to.

“She’s my sister! Please, I’ve looked after her since she was born, you can’t just-“

“And from this day forth she’ll be looked after by me. She is mine.” Alec snarled quietly. He didn’t seem to notice you’d gone completely rigid in his grip.

“Alec her father will be devastated, she hasn’t even finished school, if you keep her here you’ll just make her unhappy.” Edward tried to reason with him, but he merely tightened his grip on you. You cried out, a sharp pain ripping through your midriff as he almost choked the life from you. The blonde-haired Guard appeared in your line of sight then, his expression somewhat concerned as you struggled to force air into your lungs. If Alec could hear you rasping for air he didn’t show it.

“Alec, old friend look at her,” he coaxed. Alec had done plenty of looking at you, you didn’t want him to look anymore. You shied away from his gaze, head ducking and hair falling between you. Shuddering gasps escaped you as your heart began to roar in your ears, a sure sign there wasn’t enough oxygen getting into your lungs. One arm moved from around your waist but you were too scared to move away from him now, his freezing cold fingers gently brushing your hair back. You flinched.

“She’s mine, Demetri.” He insisted, frowning like a petulant child who was being threatened with their favourite toy being taken from them. Demetri nodded his head.

“She is, and yet she flinches from you. You are scaring her Alec, and she will most definitely bruise if you keep holding her so tight, that’s I she doesn’t suffocate first. Do you want that for your mate? Do you wish to hurt her? To make her fear you?” he questioned. Alec gave a soft wince, immediately loosening his grip.

“I’ve hurt you?” he asked, looking a lot like a wounded puppy now. You swallowed past the lump in your throat, not trusting your voice to remain steady and simply nodding in response. His eyes were still wide with conflicting emotion, but Demetri seemed to be getting through to him at least. You were grateful, and pleaded with your eyes for the man to keep going.

“You cannot simply claim her Alec, she is so young still, would you not prefer her to live a full life and come to you willingly?” Demetri wondered. You felt your stomach drop as Alec’s expression hardened.

“You’re trying to take her from me to.” he growled.

“Alec you are-“

“She, is, not, leaving!” he snarled, a sea of black exploding around him. Your eyes widened, a cool mist swirling about your legs as you finally managed to stumble away from him. Only Bella was still standing, the others having crumpled to the floor until only he, you and Bella remained conscious.

“Y/N!” she cried out. He didn’t stop you running to her this time. You stumbled into her arms, sobbing and shaking. She held you tight to her, her fingers pressing harshly into her skin. It felt like butterfly wings caressing your flesh compared to Alec’s vice like grip. “It’s okay, we’ll figure this out, it’ll be okay, you just have to-“

“Make this quick, say goodbye to your sister. That’s what you want isn’t it? A proper goodbye?” Alec asked, mist still pouring from his hands as his black eyes followed your every move. You shook your head frantically.

“I don’t want to say goodbye, I want to go home! Let me go home!” you begged. Alec hissed.

“What don’t you understand? You are my mate! I’ve waited a thousand years for you, you are mine and you cannot walk away from me!” he snapped. Bella tried to hush you, stroking your hair gently as you collapsed into her.

“Please don’t let him keep me here.” You cried. Bella remained silent, horribly, startlingly silent. Her hands shook as she held you close. Alec approached you, the mist seemingly absorbing back into his body as he walked. The room was in an uproar as soon as everyone was on their feet again, Felix and Demetri forcing him to his knees with furious expressions. He still never took his eyes off of you, his expression devoid of any and all emotion suddenly.

“Are you insane Alec? Using your gift on us? We’re trying to help you!”

“How could you brother? You broke our promise and for a human no less!”

“What insolence is this? Need we remind you of your place boy!”

Alec didn’t respond to any of the accusations, his neck straining so he could keep his eyes on you. Aro only had to touch his hand to know his intentions for you, but you didn’t dare look anymore, choosing instead to bury your face in your sister’s neck as you struggled to calm your breathing and sobbing.

“I would advise you leave now.” Felix huffed.

“We can’t,” Edward’s voice was quiet, apologetic, “Y/N, if we take you, he’ll destroy us all.” Your chest constricted, you felt like you could barely breathe as a lead weight settled in your gut. Destroy them? Alec was a killer, if the red eyes hadn’t told you so then his actions just now had. It wasn’t difficult at all to believe he’d go so far as to kill anyone who stood between you both, but what hurt even more was that you didn’t trust him to be good to you if you stayed either. Why did it have to be you? You’d come to Volterra to do something good, to save someone’s life! So why were you losing yours?

“You ought think on your actions Alec, your mate will be here waiting for you, but for now you need some time to reflect on your position. I think two weeks in the dungeons ought to suffice.” Aro’s voice was ice cold, his fury obvious. Clearly, he had never thought one of his own guard would dare use his powers against him.

“You monster! You fucking monster! Edward I can’t leave her here, she’s my baby sister!” Bella protested. You tightened your grip on her shirt, eyes itchy red and cheeks wet as the terrible weight of hopelessness sank down on your chest. There was no way out. Even if they had tricked Alec and let you leave what then? Did you run from him for the rest of your life? Did you just wait for him to find you? Maybe the dungeon might mellow him out some? It was a bit of a relief really, when the stress just shut your brain and body down, even if the moment of relief was as brief as blinking.

You could almost pretend nothing had ever happened, that perhaps you were at home, as your consciousness dripped back into you. You were on soft sheets, your pillow cradling your head, and you wanted to just burrow away in them. The only thing was, you could feel sunlight warming your skin, and that addictive, woodsy smell was not the lavender your laundry usually came out smelling like. You felt awfully nauseous for a moment when you opened your eyes, your body readjusting to having your brain in control once more, but the red eyes that met yours were far kinder this time than Alec’s aggressively territorial stare. The chestnut brown hair and angular face was familiar to you, and you warily sat up to lean back against the headboard. Demetri let you put the distance between you with an aura of calm that tempted you to relax to. He was alone, no Felix or Jane by his side, but that didn’t mean he was any less dangerous.

“Where’s Bella?” you whispered. She had to be somewhere nearby. Maybe she was in the bathroom? Or had gone to find food and drink? How long had you even been out? Whose room was this?

“She and the Cullen’s departed for their return flight to America not an hour ago.” Demetri informed you. Your stomach dropped, your nausea rising and face paling.

“No…no she – she didn’t leave me here, she didn’t….you’re lying!” Knees curling to your chest, you gripped tightly at your jeans until your knuckles turned as white as your face.

“Not without protest,” he assured you, his voice softer now with sympathy, “But it seems Alec has become unpredictable. His reaction to the mate pull unnerved us all, you are not alone in your fear, though perhaps we fear different things.” His voice was soothing in a way not much else to you was right now. Thoughts swirled in your mind, the bitterness at your abandonment only outweighed by terror at being left behind.

“What is he going to do to me?” you asked, your voice barely more audible than a whisper. Demetri’s head tilted.

“And that is why I am afraid…I truly cannot tell you.” He murmured. He didn’t exactly comfort you when the tears came again, your eyes beyond irritated with all the crying you’d done today, but he didn’t stop you from letting your emotions run away from you instead. He remained close enough to remind you you weren’t alone, but Demetri didn’t hold you as Bella would, or stroke your hair or do anything remotely soothing. His greatest gift to you in that moment was to simply let you be human.

You didn’t know how long that would last.

#twilight #twilight fanfiction #yandere alec #alec volturi #alec volturi x female reader #demetri volturi #felix volturi #jane volturi #request #volturi #dark themes

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