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a-small-safe-place · 5 months
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Then, Nothing.
Yandere Cullen family
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A/N: Renesmee is a platonic yandere. The rest of the Cullens are romantic yanderes for you, but it is mostly centered on Bella and Edward right now.
You met Renesmee in a park. You were babysitting a child for a family, and she happened to approach you. This child looked too grown to be the age she said but also looked too young to be anything older, and something about her was off-putting in an uncanny valley way. However, something compelled you to engage with her. She said she did not want to play with any of the other children. Renesmee said they were too ingenuous. That seemed like too big of a word for such a little girl. She talked your ear off, though. She said she does not "talk" much at home, and that it is easier just to be not verbal. That worried you; was this child being abused and forced to stay silent at home? Who even were her parents?
As if on cue, a very beautiful man and woman approached. They looked too young to be the girl’s parents, but also too similar to her to not be her parents. They were also more inhuman in appearance than Renesemee. The mom, Bella, was more welcoming than Renesmee’s father, Edward, who chose to remain standoffish.
Bella smiled and told you, “Renesmee doesn’t usually talk to people besides her family; you must be special.” Her tone sounded as if she had been flirting with you. You chose to ignore it. Maybe just because she was so inhumanly beautiful made it seem like she was flirting. “I don’t know about how special I am, but your daughter is certainly unique; she seems so bright for her age.”
Edward finally spoke up, but in a flat and uninterested tone, “she is; we are very proud.” An awkward silence settled over the area. Thankfully, the child you had been babysitting came up ready to go home.
You began to see them more and more around town. It seemed as if Renesmee could sniff you out in a second if she happened to be in the same area as you. You were relieved that you did not live in the area and lived in a part of town that was in a much lower tax bracket. If you did live in the area, it would not be surprising if Bella, Renesemee, or even Edward showed up at your doorstep. Edward was the most normal out of the three. Bella’s behavior was nice, but something about it felt awkward with a sinister undertone. If she looked different, it would seem more sincere, but something about all three of them made you want to run away as fast as you could despite their beauty. A driver for the family that you babysat for had seen them when picking up you and the child and joked that Bella and Edward were probably related given that they looked similar. He loved to gossip and asked you a million questions about them. You shuddered at the idea. That could explain why their daughter was so peculiar, but wouldn’t incest result in more physical deformities and not just strange behavior from a child? Even if they were related, they did not seem to be that close, definitely not siblings. Everything about them seemed the same but also different.
You tried your best not to think too much about it, but it got to the point where you would see at least one of them anytime you were out on that side of town. You were fine trying to avoid them; each time your excuse was along the lines of “oh they need this kiddo back home!” or some other similar response. That is until you ended up getting fired. The mom refused to say why, and she reacted in disgust when she saw you. Before this, both of the parents enjoyed having you as their sitter. It was a harsh dismissal. You decided to stop by the grocery store before going home. You needed something, anything, to make you feel better about your loss of work, and with the influence your last family had in the community, it was clear you would not be babysitting for a while. Or so you thought.
“Hello,” Edward’s voice sounded from behind you. He did not seem happy to be there. “Sorry,” You mumbled, scooting out of the way, assuming you were in front of something he needed. “I have a job for you,” He said cryptically. You turned around to face him feeling confused. Edward continued to talk. “It will pay well. I know you take care of children, and I wanted to take Bella somewhere on a date, and we do not have a sitter for Renesmee, and she has warmed up to you.”
“You want me to babysit?” You asked somewhat dumbly causing him to smile a bit and chuckle. “Yes, she has warmed up to you, and Bella thinks you are trustworthy. The only catch is that you have to care for her at our home. You may not leave when you are watching her, even if you have an emergency.” You weren't a fan of that stipulation, but you figured they would allow you to call them to come back in a dire situation.
“Okay, fine. When do I need to be there, and is this going to be a regular thing?” You asked. He seemed a little irritated that you're asking these questions. “Tonight. You will start now. It will be a regular job. You can follow me out to our house.”
You arrived at his and Bella’s home. It looked like it was designed by the best architect. Renesmee greeted you outside. “You're here! We are going to have so much fun! Come one! Come meet my family.” As she is dragging you in, Edward is driving away. He did not even mention when they will be back or how much you were getting paid exactly. He was probably making sure you would not take the money and leave. There are people inside. Four people, two guys, and two girls sit on the couch and sofa. You hear a few people in the kitchen. “These are my aunts and uncles! That's Uncle Emmett and Aunt Rosalie; they are married, and then Aunt Alice and Uncle Jasper; they are married too. My Grandma Esme and Grandpa Carlisle are in the kitchen. Grandma wanted to make dinner for you… I mean us.” Two of them smile at you, the two dark-haired ones. The two blondes look mad and somewhat disgusted. This is weird. You have never babysat with people around. Why could the family not watch Renesmee? She seemed to like them just as much as you. Renesmee pulls you into the kitchen. Her grip is surprising for a little girl. A blonde man and a woman with caramel-colored hair are cooking. They look far too young to be a grandma and grandpa. Something about all of these people seems so familiar. As if you have seen them before. Not just on the rich side of town but on the poor side of town too, in your neighborhood. They both introduce themselves and clearly know your name as they greet you. “Are you hungry?” Esme asks, handing you a plate of food. It smells divine, but this has to be a trap. Most families prefer you not to eat a bunch on the job.
Renesmee grabs a plate and begins to eat. “It's so good! Grandma worked hard on it! You have to try it!” It is impossible to say no to her for some reason. You take a plate and take a few bites. It tastes wrong. There are hints of good flavor, but it is heavily covered up by the taste of medicine. The gravity of the situation hits you. “I need to excuse myself; I need a bathroom break.” The shakiness in your voice is clear. You pretend to go to the restroom, but book it to the door when you're out of sight. You see your keys are missing; even your phone has disappeared from your pocket. You step outside only to see your car missing. Suddenly you're grabbed from behind. This person is very strong but knows how to hold someone down without injuring them. You're stuck with a needle. Your life does not flash before your eyes, but each time you've seen these freaks in public flashes in your mind as your vision spins. A wave of calm lays over you. It is unwelcome because it feels unnatural, but it is too comforting for you to care as your vision goes in and out. You see some flashes of memories that do not belong to you. They are from a lower angle, so it has to be from Renesmee's mind. It is Carlisle assuring her that you are going to be safe because they all love you as much as she does.
Then, nothing. You're out like a light.
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peoplesgraves · 2 years
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Yandere Cullens and how they use their gifts
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Edward
•Edward uses his gift the most of them all. Constantly listening into your thoughts like other people listen to their favorite song. He uses what he learns to not only help in anyway he can, such as getting rid of anyone who bothers you or finding things you lost, but also to use any thoughts you have of him to help himself. Like if you think he looks cute a certain day then he’ll wear that outfit more often or if you think he’s off putting then he’d make more of an effort to be friendly.
Bella
•Bella blocks the others from using their gifts on you. If you don’t know about their abilities then she’d do it because she thinks it’s kind of creepy when Edward reads your thoughts or Jasper changes your emotions. If you do know about their gifts then she’d use her shield to block them if you express your dislike.
Esme
•Esme’s gift is literally living people passionately so of course she’d love you a lot. She’d also use it love the others around you though. Unlike some other yanderes who hate your parents or friends or whoever Esme is able to tolerate them more easily because of her gift.
Carlisle
•Carlisles uses his gift to more easily sympathize and empathize with you. He’s just so easy to talk to about whatever’s plaguing you because he so kind and non judgmental. He wants to be a safe space for you and his gift helps with that.
Rosalie
•Rosalies beauty is like a siren song. She’d use it initially to draw you in but once she has you then she’d use it for your advantage. Flirting and batting her eyes in order to get seats at a super exclusive restaurant and things like that.
Emmet
•Emmets love language is definitely physical touch and it’s made even more intense by his strength. He’s always willing and looking forward to carrying you around or doing one of those cheesy spin hugs. He will carry you around all day and won’t be phased a bit.
Jasper
•Jasper’s is pretty simple. He uses his gift to make you more pliant when needed, to be happier and calmer when around him. Until one day your so conditioned to how he makes you feel that it feels like somethings missing when he’s not manipulating your emotions. He’ll also use his gift to either make other people feel negative things when they speak to you or make you feel negative things when you do anything he doesn’t like.
Alice
•Alice will lie about her visions if she thinks it’ll push you closer to her. Suddenly all of her visions are about how you’ll die some gruesome death if you leave her side for even a second.
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siswritesyanderes · 1 year
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begging for any bella/reader/edward yandere crumbs... any headcanons, scenarios, a n y t h i n g ... like how do they meet, who is more aggressive to reader (bella or edward), does edward still martyr himself or after bella is he like "fuck it we're kidnapping you", first kiss scenario, how does edward's mind reading come into play, how tf does reader react to bella and edward saying "youre our child's parent now, btw :)"... gah i think i might even like them more than yandere jalice!!
p.s. i rlly like how you see/characterize bella! i think her stoniness is 10x more interesting when viewed as her actual personality
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(Thank you so much!)
Okay, so I probably won't be able to get all my thoughts down here, but I think it depends on whether we're keeping with the way I characterize Edward in Rule One (namely, the idea that he's learned to be a better person after seeing what lessons Renesmee learns from his behavior) or if we're going canon Edward.
I think, if it's canon Edward, the events of the Twilight saga would have disabused him of the idea that he's inherently evil and soulless (since the whole thesis of Breaking Dawn was "Actually, we're awesome and this is awesome; I don't know what I was even worried about," /hj), so his natural arrogance would take center stage. Not to mention, you don't have Bella's power, so he can hear your thoughts; he isn't going into this like "Who is this frustratingly mysterious person? How can I plumb their depths? Dare I even risk it?" He's going into it more, "I know every dorky thing you think about, and regardless I am in a veritable maelstrom of limerence. But you should still know, it's dorky. You dork. I would die for you."
Bella would be all over breaking into your room and reading all of your journals and diaries and yearbook signatures cover to cover. I feel that Bella would be more in the delusional yandere category than Edward, even without factoring in his mind reading; from her perspective, she's reached the happy ending of one love story, so she's pretty sure she can effortlessly speedrun a second one, now that she's a vampire and therefore categorically way better than she was before. Edward would be slightly more careful, because he remembers every second of every hurdle that came before the happy ending last time and also he is very aware of the little detail that you aren't in love with them yet. That being said, he still thinks nothing of sneaking into your room; in fact, he loves listening to your dreams and subtly referencing them in conversation with you the next day. Bella takes his cue and starts weaving sentiments from your journals and diaries into conversations, as well.
If it's Edward in his Rule One characterization, then I think his tactics would be less obviously stalkerish than Bella's; Bella would still follow the example he gave for vampire courtship and be all for climbing in windows and watching people sleep because that's how her ideal romance played out and if it ain't broke don't fix it. (She doesn't have a problem with what Edward did, and she thinks it's fun to be on this side of it, because she loves how strong and awesome she is as a vampire.) Edward would be more, "Love, I regret my boorish disregard for your privacy when you were human, and I'd like not to repeat the behavior now. Instead, I will find our mate's father at his place of work and politely inform him of our intentions to court them. Hopefully, we can go about this the proper way." (Whether or not he goes through with it depends on a lot of different factors, but that's the sort of thing he'd think of.)
In either case, Renesmee would immediately not be normal about you. Like, she genuinely should not be left alone with you, or even allowed around you without a pre-planned topic of conversation, because she would certainly say or do something weird (pretty much regardless of how old she is, unless decades have passed; I feel like the family's constant attention and spoiling would shape her as a person in a pretty-long term way). Like, this younger "sibling" of your classmates going, "If you were my mom/dad/parent, how would you put me to bed?" "I'll bet you'd make a great parent. Can I hug you?"
Bella expects you to be able to leave your friends and family behind and join them as a vampire with relative ease, and she doesn't fully understand if you can't. After all, she loved her parents and friends, and she was willing to leave them. Why won't you? Were she still human, she would convert this confusion pretty quickly into insecurity (As in, she would believe it's because she isn't good enough and you can't love her.), but as a vampire, she believes she is perfect now, so she is genuinely just confused.
Basically, many possibilities, lol.
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zapreportsblog · 8 months
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*ahem* Yandere Alec & Jane x Reader
Think about it,
When Bella goes to save Edward from the Volturi, Reader comes along to make sure their older sister Bella goes home alive only to make first contact with Jane.
Jane would be the quiet yet protective Yandere type, meaning when Jane first felt the bond she instantly wants the Reader close to her.
As Jane tells Bella, Edward, Alice and Reader to follow her with Felix and Demitri behind them(of course Jane makes sure to hold on to the Readers wrist lightly but strong enough)
Soon the group is in the throne room, Alec soon feels the same type of bond just like Jane and looks at Reader with hungry eyes.
Alex is the type of yandere that gets jealous easily and just wants to keep the reader locked up in a room.
Soon both siblings are on each of the readers side being protective and clingy, holding onto their hand and arms for recurrence and security.
Of course the reader is not used to it and gets freaked out and tries to get close to their older sister Bella, Bella doing the same thing by trying to reach out to the reader.
But the reader gets pulled back from Bella and has been forced to stay by the Volturi and the siblings FOREVER.
Ah yes now you’re talking my love language, who doesn’t just love them an unhinged partner
❝forced to stay❞
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✭ pairing : yandere jane volturi x reader x yandere alec volturi
✭ fandom : twilight x reader
✭ summary : the moment she made a contact with the twins she should’ve known that her fate was sealed 
✭ authors note : I don’t know what it is about having a unhinged partner, but I find it oddly romantic . Like for an example I have been dating my current boyfriend for almost a year now and only recently I would say a couple of months back. He told me that he was going to look up my location and come to my house after I did not respond to him for the first few days of us talking, we were not dating in the beginning, obviously so the fact that this man was going to somehow get access to my location whew gurl, this man got me down bad 
✭ twilight masterlist
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The evening had settled in, casting long shadows as Bella Swan sat in her room, her thoughts consumed by worry for Edward. She had barely spoken to him since he left, and the emptiness was overwhelming. Just then, a light knock on her window startled her, and she turned to find Alice Cullen perched on the windowsill, her golden eyes filled with urgency.
"Bella," Alice began, her voice laced with concern, "we need to talk."
Bella's heart raced as she sat up straighter. "What is it, Alice?"
"It's Edward," Alice said, her voice steady yet grave. "He's planning to expose himself to humans—to reveal his true nature—in order to provoke the Volturi into killing him."
The words struck Bella like a physical blow. Her mind raced, unable to comprehend what she had just heard. "No, he can't be serious," Bella whispered, her voice trembling.
Alice's expression was somber. "He believes it's the only way to keep you and your family safe from the Volturi's attention."
Tears welled in Bella's eyes as the gravity of the situation settled in. "I have to stop him," she said, her voice determined.
Alice nodded in agreement. "I'm coming with you."
As Bella stood, her gaze locked onto the window, and she realized that someone else was listening. Turning, she saw her younger sister, (y/n), standing at the door, her expression a mix of concern and determination.
"(Y/n), what are you doing here?" Bella asked, surprised yet touched by her sister's presence.
"I heard everything," (y/n) replied, her voice steady. "And I'm coming too."
Bella's heart swelled with a mixture of pride and worry. "(Y/n), this is dangerous. I can't let you get involved."
(Y/n) stepped forward, her eyes unwavering. "Bella, you're my sister. I can't just sit back while you face this alone."
Alice's lips curled into a small smile. "She's right, Bella. We're all in this together."
Bella hesitated, torn between her protective instincts and the realization that her family's bond was unbreakable. Finally, she nodded. "Fine, you can come. But promise me you'll stay close and follow my lead."
(Y/n) nodded, determination gleaming in her eyes. "I promise."
With the decision made, the three of them exchanged a look that held a mixture of worry and resolve. The bond between sisters ran deep, and their determination to protect each other was unyielding.
As they stepped out of the house, ready to face the perilous journey ahead, Bella knew that no matter what challenges they encountered, they would face them together. The unbreakable bond between sisters would guide them through the darkness, giving them the strength to save the ones they loved, even if it meant facing the Volturi themselves.
As Bella, Alice, and (y/n) approached the Volturi chamber, a tense atmosphere hung in the air. Shadows danced across the walls, and the weight of their purpose settled heavily upon them. Just as they were about to enter, a trio of figures appeared, drawing their attention.
Jane, Demetri, and Felix materialized before them, their presence both unsettling and foreboding. (Y/n) sensed the intensity of the situation, her instincts on high alert. Her gaze locked with Jane's, and a strange shiver ran down her spine. Unbeknownst to her, Jane's connection to (y/n) ran deep, fueled by the intense bond of mates.
Demetri's voice cut through the air, his tone respectful yet firm. "The kings are awaiting your presence. Follow us."
Bella exchanged a wary glance with Alice, a silent acknowledgment of the gravity of the situation. With a nod, they followed Demetri and Felix, their steps echoing in the dimly lit corridor. The tension was palpable, and (y/n)'s heart raced as they moved closer to their destination.
As they entered the chamber, (y/n) felt a shiver run down her spine once more. The Volturi kings sat upon their thrones, exuding an air of authority and power. Aro, Caius, and Marcus regarded them with interest, their eyes glinting with curiosity as they took in the unexpected guests.
"(Y/n) Swan and Bella Swan," Aro's voice rang out, his tone laced with intrigue. "A pleasure to have you with us."
(Y/n)'s and her sister Bella’s eyes widened, taken aback by Aro's direct acknowledgment of her presence. They offered a tentative nod, voices momentarily caught in their throat.
“So tell me, why have you come here? Why do two humans and one vampire stand before us?” Aro questions obviously amused with the whole situation. 
As the conversation with the Volturi kings continued, (y/n) felt a strange sensation wash over her. The intensity of Alec's gaze upon her didn't go unnoticed. Unbeknownst to her, the same bond that had sparked between her and Jane had also formed with Alec, albeit with different implications.
Alec's eyes, hungry and possessive, trailed over (y/n) as if she were the only thing in the room. An invisible thread connected them, a connection that (y/n) couldn't comprehend. Her heart quickened under his gaze, an unfamiliar heat blooming within her.
As the conversation continued, (y/n) found herself shifting uncomfortably under the weight of Alec's gaze, a sense of unease settling in the pit of her stomach. Soon before she knew it Alec and Jane were standing before her, they clinged to her every being allowing no room for others to touch or even get near her.
Their presence was suffocating .
(Y/n)'s world had become a whirlwind of confusion and unease. She felt like a puppet, caught between the possessive affections of Alec and Jane on one side and the protective concern of Bella on the other. It was suffocating, overwhelming, and completely foreign to her.
As (y/n) attempted to navigate through the tense atmosphere, her heart rate quickened. Alec and Jane were by her side, their grip on her hand and arms feeling like a constant reminder of their presence. The clinginess and possessiveness made her uncomfortable, and she found herself longing for a moment of solitude.
Bella's attempts to reach out to her were a lifeline in this sea of intensity. She wanted to cling to her sister, the familiar bond between them offering a semblance of normalcy. But every time she tried to get closer to Bella, Alec and Jane would pull her back, their possessive gestures preventing her from seeking comfort in her older sister's arms.
Torn between the conflicting desires of those around her, (y/n) felt trapped. She wanted to be with Bella, to find solace in her sister's embrace, but Alec and Jane's hold on her was unyielding.
Then, the announcement from Marcus changed everything. His words echoed in the chamber, declaring that (y/n) was Alec and Jane's mate. The shock and realization of what that meant sent tremors through her. It was a bond she didn't understand, a connection that both terrified and intrigued her.
As the truth sank in, the weight of her circumstances settled on her shoulders. Aro, always the master manipulator, took advantage of the situation. He presented Bella and Alice with an unfair deal, Edward's life in exchange for (y/n)'s captivity among the Volturi.
The decision was left to (y/n), and despite the unease and discomfort, she found herself speaking up. "Agree to the deal," she told Bella and Alice, her voice steady despite the turmoil within her. "I'll be fine. You have to save Edward."
It was a sacrifice that she never thought she would have to make, but (y/n) was determined to protect her loved ones, no matter the cost. As the deal was settled, (y/n) felt a mixture of fear and determination coursing through her veins. Her life had taken an unexpected turn, and now she had to face an uncertain future, bound to two yandere vampires who held an inexplicable claim over her heart and soul.
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lilibrownlabonita · 1 year
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Xavier Thorpe = Bella Swan
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chezzywezzy · 2 years
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Yandere Jasper Hale (1/10)
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Word count ; 3.9k
*Dedicated to @plumes-de-nuit. This'll definitely be the longest series yet. I... didn't realize I loved him so much.
*Also : R & Jacob & other love interests are 18. Jasper… y’all already know he ain’t a teenager.
*Edited:3
I stared out of the car window, watching as the trees passed by. Bella was beside me, and we were currently riding in dad’s police car. He’d picked us up from the airport, as we were moving here for our last few years - or, for me, a year - of high school. While Bella pitched the idea, I jumped in on it. I was eager to see the world, even if it was just Forks, after all these years. I had grown bored of Phoenix. Not just the weather, but the boys. There were no cute boys that I hadn’t already gotten or attempted to get with. 
I also really wanted - no, needed to catch a break from mom’s strict rules. She thought I was a troublemaker just because I went out a lot and occasionally got detention.
Oh, and I’d literally follow my dearest sister to the ends of the earth. But I’d never tell her that.
It was already raining. I knew that Bella hated the rain, but I loved the new scenery. 
Charlie pulled into the front lawn of a pretty standard house. It was white and green and is a two-story. I knew that it probably had a basement, though. In Phoenix, we had a flat one-story home surrounded by cactuses. I hated the weather, but I’d developed a darker tan for my s/c.
I stepped out of the back and raised my hands up the air. “Woohoo! Glad to be home.”
Charlie sent me a smile, appreciating the enthusiasm. Other people would see this scene as awkward, but that’s just how the family was. Bella was like dad, demure and introverted. And I was like mom, outgoing and extroverted.
Charlie insisted that he'd get our bags for us. I enjoyed the help, since I had a pretty hefty suitcase. Not to mention, I had a large backpack already strapped to my chest. Dad led us inside, allowing us to kick our shoes off, before showing us our rooms. 
He must’ve been going off what he knew of us when we were younger, because I knew without a doubt that Bella’s favorite color was green. However, her room was themed purple. Mine, though, was perfect. I loved pink as a kid, and I loved pink now. Was just about to get settled in when Bella hovered in the doorway.
“Hey, some people are out front. Charlie’s calling us.”
I blinked in confusion, but trailed behind her. I was already starting to get comfy, throwing my clothes all over the room. However, I knew dad was a straight-to-the-point kind of guy. As Bella commented on the plane, 'One of the best things about Charlie - he doesn’t hover.’ It was odd wording, but I knew exactly what she meant.
As we exited through the front door, I threw an arm around Bella’s shoulders. Sitting by the side of the road was a rustic red truck. I could already tell Bella was eyeing it enviously. Yet, my attention was more fixated on an older man in a wheelchair and a former childhood friend who I recognized instantly. Jacob.
We made eye contact, and I immediately sent him a smile. He smiled back. I noticed how he’d grown his hair out and he was a lot more mature than he was a few years ago. 
Charlie waved us closer. “Bella, Y/n, you two remember Billy Black.”
“Yeah!” I exclaimed, dashing forward to shake his hand. Bella seconded my statement, although in a much chill-er way. 
“Wow, you’re looking good,” Bella commented.
“Well, I’m still dancing,” Billy replied with a chuckle. “I’m glad you’re both finally here. Charlie, here, hasn’t shut up about it since you told him you were coming.”
“All right, keep exaggerating. I’ll roll you into the mud,” Charlie muttered playfully.
Charlie took a few steps away, but Billy began wheeling after him. “After I ram you in the ankles!”
“You want to go?” Charlie bickered, and as they eased around, it left Bella and I with a chance to greet Jake. 
“Jake! It’s been forever,” I cheered, pumping my fist into the air. His grin widened even further, and I opened my arms to welcome into a hug. He took it, quickly hugging, while Bella watched in amusement.
“Glad to see you’re just as energetic as ever,” Jake laughed. “How do you do it?”
“Lots and lots of coffee. And, of course, Bella’s here, too. Bella, you remember Jake, right? Or were you too tiny?”
Bella slapped my arm playfully. “You’re only a year older than me, geez. Yeah, I remember you, Jake. It’s great to see you again.”
Jake nodded to her. “Yeah, uh, we used to make mud pies when we were little.”
“Gross,” I commented. 
Bella shook her head. “You weren’t as cool as Jake and I were. Eating mud is, uh, definitely a healthy past time.”
I crossed my arms, pouting playfully.  “I just have etiquette. I am the eldest out of you two, after all.”
Jacob looked at me incredulously. “By a few months.”
Bella tilted her head over to Charlie and Billy’s antics. “Are they, uh, always like this?”
Jake bared his teeth while nodding. “It’s getting worse with old age.”
Billy and Charlie finally joined us again. Charlie patted the truck. “So, what do you think?”
“Of what?” Bella asked in confusion. I stood behind her and wrapped my arms around her shoulder, peering at Charlie with equal bafflement.
“Your homecoming present.”
Bella’s jaw dropped. “This?”
Charlie shrugged. “Just bought it off Billy here.”
“Yep!” Billy seconded.
Bella detached to me, and we both went to hug the car. “Oh, my god!” I exclaimed.
“I totally rebuilt the engine for you,” Jake spoke up.
Bella was gasping for breath, and she hopped into the truck. “Come on, seriously? This - this is so cool! Oh my gosh!”
“This so-o-o perfect —“
“Actually,” Charlie interrupted, "your mom gave me a head’s up that you’re a reckless driver. This is Bella’s homecoming gift. Your’s is still inside.”
My jaw dropped. “Wh a-a-at? You’re kidding me! I’m the best driver in the world!” I huffed leaning against the car.
Charlie shook his head, chuckling. “Your mom informed me of how you had to retake your driver’s test more than two times. I’m sure you’ll enjoy your present inside a lot more. Besides, I’m sure Bella can drive you where you need to go.”
Jacob weaved around the front, laughing at my repugnance, and hopped in beside Bella to show her the works. I was left pouting while Billy and Charlie talked. I was only a little insulted that I wasn’t trustworthy enough to sit behind the wheel, but fair enough. I’d be satisfied as long as my gift was just as cool.
“I told you they’d love it,” Billy joked. 
To be fair, though, I knew that Bella really loved cars. She’s loved them ever since we were kids. While I wanted to be a princess, she wanted to be a race car driver. Of course, both of our ambitions had changed, and now she planned on being a mechanic.
“I’m down with the kids!” Billy added, motioning ‘coolly.’
“Oh yeah, dude. You’re the bomb.” I snickered quietly at dad’s sarcasm.
I leaned into the open window when the car started up. “…Do you want a ride to school or something?” Bella inquired. I also wanted to know the answer.
“Oh, I go to school on the reservation,” Jake answered.
I pouted while Bella sighed, "Right, right. That’s too bad. It would’ve been nice to know one person.”
“You’ll be fine, Bella. I bet you’ll be friends with half the school by the end of first period,” I spoke up.
Bella laughed. “I’m pretty sure that’s you you’re talking about.”
I tilted my head innocently. “Oh, is it? I must’ve forgot.”
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Bella and I hopped out of our new car. Technically her’s, since dad bought me a cool gaming console, but we’re sisters so I’d undoubtedly steal it from time to time. Luckily, the school year was just starting, so we couldn’t have stood out too much. Well, except for the fact that our truck was bright red. And my clothes were equally flashy. I loved being the center of attention, although I knew Bella loathed it. Somehow I wondered how we came out of the same vagina.
Bella and I walked side by side into the school. The weather was dreary and dismal, just how I liked it. We pulled out our respective schedules. Bella had been responsible and circled her’s, while I was only vaguely aware of what classes I’d signed up for.
Suddenly, a black haired, Asian student who was well dressed saddled up beside Bella. I dropped the schedule to my side, waving eagerly. “Hello!”
Bella jumped, meeting the boy’s gaze. “You two are the Swan sisters. The new girls,” he greeted. “Hi, I’m Eric, the eyes and ears of this place. Which of you is Isabelle and Y/n?”
“Bella, actually,” Bella tittered. “This is Y/n.”
I waved again, and the guy grinned charismatically. “Nice to meet you, Eric.”
“Anything you guys need? Tour guide, lunch date, shoulder to cry on?”
I could tell Bella was petrified. She could barely release coherent words from her lips. However, she needed to learn how to be socially inept. “Uh, I’m really kind of the more suffer-in-silence type. Y/n’s the one you should be asking.”
His gaze flitted over to me, and I switched hands, wrapping an arm around Bella. “Don’t mind her. She’s shy. A lunch date sounds great. Right, Bella?”
Bella nodded anxiously. Eric continued, not noticing her discomfort. “Good new for your feature. I’m on the paper, and you’re news, babies, front page. The title can be something freaky, like ‘opposites attract in the womb.’”
Bella looked utterly mortified. She halted in her steps. “Uh, no we’re not. I’m not. You… Please don’t have any sort of…”
“Woah, woah, chillax.” Eric waved his arm dismissively. “No feature. Unless you, Y/n, want one.”
I shook my head. “Nah, I’ll pass. It would be rather difficult to write an article and not mention my other half.”
“Cool, cool. Anyways, I’ll be off. See you two at lunch!” Eric really was off. He disappeared into the flood of people immediately, leaving me to Bella. 
She exhaled anxiously and I patted her back before looking at my schedule. “P.E. What a grand start to my week.”
“Oh, thank god,” she sighed. “Me too. At least we share one class.”
I chuckled, grabbing her arm. “Let’s get going, then. I can’t wait to meet new people. Eric’s cool, but we - more so, you - need some gal pals.”
Bella sighed, allowing me to drag her off to P.E. I knew I wasn’t the best at sports, but Bella - she was god awful. I knew she’d make a few friends from just being an athletic train wreck. As much as I loved her, she was way too perfect. Athletics was certainly her downfall.
We walked into the gym and changed quickly. The uniform was cute, a quaint tank top and shorts. Bella specifically brought sweat pants from home, as I knew she had some body insecurities. I, though, was more than glad to show some leg.
We walked out, still attached to each other’s side. I immediately waved to two girls who were playing volleyball. They waved back, motioning for us to join their team. Class hadn’t started, but the students were clearly basking in the new school year energy. The pair of girls had just been playing, but we separated into teams after a brief introduction. Needless to say, it was Bella and I against Sabrina and Jules.
“Bella, get it!” I called, too far away to get the ball. I was carrying the team, pretty much two against one, while Bella lingered behind me. 
She punched the ball, sending it into the net. I sighed, going to pick it up, while Sabrina and Jules said they were going to use the bathroom. That was code for them waiting a different partner. We waved them off. I picked up the ball and started making my way to Bella. Suddenly, a volleyball came flying past me and collided with Bella’s face.
Out of instinct, I burst into laughter, dropping our ball.
“Whoa!” a boy with dirty blonde hair exclaimed, running over to us.
Bella recovered, having caught the ball after it hit her face. She sent me a glare and threw it back at me, but I caught it, sending her a coy grin.
We both turned to the boy. He was slightly taller than both of us, and from his garb, he was probably on the school’s basketball team. “I’m so sorry about that,” he apologized, rubbing the back of his neck. “Basketball’s more of my forte, not volleyball.”
Bella stuttered, waving dismissively. I interrupted, "To translate, she means it’s fine. I’m Y/n, she’s Bella.”
“Yeah, hey, I’m Mike Newton.” He held out his hand for me to shake, which I accepted. I sent him a wink, mesmerizing him further. Bella clicked her tongue, coming up behind her and placing her forehead on my shoulder.
“More like Mike Haw —“ 
I was interrupted by a girl with light brown hair, hung in a pony tail. She skipped over to us, standing beside Mike. “He’s got a great spike, huh? I’m Jessica, by the way. Hey, you two are from Arizona, right?”
“Jessica, hi! You’re so pretty,” I answered, sending her a smile. “Yeah, we are.”
“Aren’t people from Arizona supposed to be, like, really tan?” She quickly corrected herself. “No offense, though, Bella.”
“None taken. Uh, yeah. Maybe that’s why they kicked me out. Y/n, uh, definitely got out more than I did.”
Both Mike and Jessica laughed, and I couldn’t help but snicker. Mike pointed while stating, "You’re good.”
“That’s so funny,” Jessica chimed in.
Bella held up her hands, waving, as she backed away. “Uh, nice to meet you. Y/n’s planning to teach my volleyball, now so…”
“Right. See you around, Arizona,” Mike directed, more so at me.
“Right back at you, Washington and Jessica!” I winked and let Bella drag me off the a more deserted area of the gym.
“They seemed nice,” I commented optimistically.
“…Sure. But boy, are people scary.”
“Girl, get used to it. I’ll indoctrinate you into my way of life whether you want to or not.”
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“It’s my pleasure, madam,” Mike suavely eclair, having taken my tray for me. Bella trailed behind me, quiet and demure as always. Bell plopped down next to Jessica, while I situated myself between Mike and Eric due to unfortunate seating arrangements. Eric was previously droning on about some project, and our appearances interrupted the conversation.
“Hey, Mikey, you met my homegirl, Y/n, eh?”
I quirked a brow, while Bella waved to the girls.
“Oh, your girl, eh?” Mike hummed.
A laugh bubbled in my throat, but in that moment, a boy appeared beside me and planted a kiss on my cheek. I gasped as he declared, 'my girl,’ before dashing away. A blush rose to my cheeks, and Bella looked more than happy to not be in my situation.
Mike’s chair was pulled from under him and I covered my mouth in surprise. “Sorry I had to mess up your game, Mike!” he shouted as he disappeared amongst the other students. Mike took off after him, leaving me mentally exhausted.
“Oh-h-h my god,” Jessica gasped. “It’s like first grade all over again. You’re the shiny new toy.”
I clicked my tongue. “It’s shocking Bella isn’t getting the attention. I mean, just look at her! Absolutely stunning. Plus, she’s got brains.”
Bella laughed, waving dismissively. Suddenly, an Asian girl with glasses and her hair done up in a pony tail leaned across the table with a camera. “Smile!”
I was caught off guard, but grinned anyways and gave a peace sign. Bella shrank away instantly, making me lose focus since it made me laugh. The girl shrunk away, muttering out an apology. However, her gorgeous smile didn’t fade.
“I needed a candid for the feature,” she explained, plopping in her seat.
“The feature’s dead, Angelia,” Eric sneered, rather hardly. I quirked a brow. Eric rose to his feet and grabbed my shoulders, leaning over. “I got your back baby.”
I was glad that it was just us girls left and Eric went off to do whatever the hell he wanted. “It’s fine…? I’m starting to think all the guys at this school are crazy,” I chuckled.
Angela scoffed. “I guess we’ll just run another editorial on teen drinking.”
Bella spoke up, clearly feeling bad for causing drama. “You know, you can always go for… eating disorders. Or speedo padding on the swim team.”
“I vote the latter,” I eagerly remarked. I slid down the bench and took my rightful place beside Bella, now that the boys had disappeared.
“Yeah. Actually, that’s a good one,” Angela agreed.
“Kirk, right? That’s exactly what I thought,” Jessica gossiped. “We’re talking Olympic size.”
“There’s no way. He’s so skinny. It doesn’t make sense.”
“I mean, how big are his hands? You know what they say about big hands,” I teased.
The girls laughed, but I noticed that Bella’s attention was strewn elsewhere. I followed her gaze, seeing that a cliche of incredibly pale and insanely good-looking people walked into the cafeteria. I noticed that Bella was most focused on the latter, the one that wasn’t paired up. There was a blonde and black haired couple holding hands, an awkward guy and a hippy and slash or tomboy bickering, and the last was silent, seemingly just as fixated on Bella.
“Who are they?” Bella spoke up, nodding to them.
“The Cullens,” Angela answered.
“They’re Doctor and Missus Cullen’s foster kids,” Jessica continued in a hushed tone. “They moved down here from Alaska, like, a few years ago. They kind of keep to themselves.”
“Yeah, ‘cause they’re all together. Like, together-together.”
“The blonde girl, that’s Rosalie, and the big dark-haired guy, Emmet, they’re, like, a thing. I’m not even sure that’s legal.”
“Jess! They’re not actually related.”
“Yeah, but they live together! It’s so weird. They’re legally family. And, okay. The little dark-haired girl is Alice. She and Jasper, the guy who looks like he’s in pain, aren’t actually together. Apparently, Jasper has some anxiety problem or something.” I glanced back at them, noticing that even with how stoic Jasper looked, he was quite attractive. “Um, Doctor Cullen’s like this foster dad slash matchmaker.”
“Maybe he’ll adopt me,” Angela sighed dreamily.
However, that information wasn’t enough to satiate Bella. Her eyes were glued to the final assumed family member. “Who’s he?” Bella asked.
“That’s Edward Cullen. He’s totally gorgeous, obviously, just like Jasper, but apparently, like Jasper, nobody in this school’s good enough for him.” Jessica snickered dryly. “Like I care, you know? So… yeah. Seriously, though, Bella, Y/n. Don’t waste your time.”
“Wasn’t planning on it,” Bella chided.
“Well, I might. That Jasper fella’s pretty cute for a, and I quote, 'guy who looks like he’s in pain.’” Angela snorted, and I followed Bella’s gaze. I peered over my shoulder, seeing that her and Edward were making intense eye contact. 
I couldn’t help but stare, and Jasper glanced over at us. I sent a smile, holding up my hand and waving. I noticed his mouth twitch before Alice stole his attention away. I returned my attention to the table to see that Jessica and Angela were both looking at me.
“Don’t tell me you just waved at him,” Jessica gasped. “You’re seriously wasting your time. You know that, right? What, are the guys falling at your feet not good enough?”
Bella clicked her tongue, and Angela teasingly followed up, "You’re totally a player.”
“Wha-a-at? No. I’m just friendly,” I chimed. “Besides, I’m not interested in guys like that. I have no idea why I’m the ‘shiny new toy’ when Bella’s right here.”
“It’s because I don’t make a scene,” Bella noted.
“Well, Jessica, if you’re asking if I’m interested in Eric or Mike, definitely not. I’m not blind, girl. Mike’s for you, dearest girl, and Eric’s obviously into Angela.”
Angela gasped. “You really think so? But he’s never been that friendly or flirty with me.”
I shook my head. “Nonsense. He’s just trying to make you jealous.”
Jessica laughed. “And what about Tyler?”
“Who?”
“The guy who kissed you on the cheek earlier.”
I scrunched up my nose. “No-o-o way, José. I know a cute guy when I see one, and Tyler’s not it. Jasper, though… He’s definitely my type.”
“Well, good luck. They barely talk to anyone outside their clique,” Angela sighed. “Believe me, we’ve all tried to talk to them.”
“It’s because they’re all freaks.”
I frowned, but in that moment, an arm wrapped around my shoulder. I looked up, seeing that Eric and Mike decided to rejoin the group. Eric attempted to steal the seat beside me, but Mike shoved him aside, sliding beside me with ease. He threw his arm around my shoulder, shaking me excitedly.
“Not at all, actually. And give it up, guys,” Jessica groaned. “She already has her he’s on the prize. And before you chase Bella, she’s enamored by Edward Cullen.”
“We’ve returned. I’m sure you all were dying for us to bless you with our presence,” Mike announced.
“Dream on,” Eric sighed. “Ne-e-ever going to happen. I don’t think I’ve ever seen them talk to anyone but each other or the teachers.”
Mike removed his arm and Eric sighed. “Damn, really? Oh, you’re breaking my heart, baby.”
“I’m not like my sister,” Bella tittered. “I just… think he’s interesting.”
Bella unsurely glanced over her shoulder. I did so as well, noticing that Alice and Jasper were chatting while looking at our table. Japer’s gaze flitted over to mine, and he raised his hand, giving me a curt wave and smile. My heart jumped in joy and I grinned.
Mike wrapped his arm around my shoulder, pulling me closer. My expression immediately morphed into a displeased pout. I directed a glare him way, and he teasingly remarked, "Hey, I’m not going down without a fight.”
I shrugged off his shoulder. “Have fun with that, buddy.”
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The volturi’s relationship with cullen reader
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Aro
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You met aro when he and your ‘father’ Carlisle lived with him and the rest of the volturi in Italy in the 17th century
Aro found you absolutely darling
By around 1702 when you and Carlisle had been with the volturi for two years you had learned to stop going against Carlisle wishes
Carlisle could be very cruel and aro found it fascinating
He found it interesting how Carlisle could disagree with their feeding methods but could be cruel enough to lock up his ‘child’ and starve you if you decided to talk back
He saw that day that when it came to you, Carlisle and aro could be two sides of the same coin
Eventually aro demanded to meet you properly without your father darkening the doorway the entire time
He found that once on your own, you liked to talk
He enjoyed the sciences and arts which helped the two of you connect
The two of you would talk for hours about art and science and he took it upon himself to educate you on some sciences that your father had refused to teach you in the fear that you might use it to escape
This earned you the title of “sweet dear” and aro would always find away to talk with you
Carlisle grew jealous, the two of you reminded him of before he turned you
The relationship you used to have
The growing closeness between the two of you was another reason that Carlisle decided that it was time to move away in 1720
You begged aro to stay with him and the others but aro couldn’t help you
He discussed with his other council members and they didn’t see it ending well for them
His parting words to you were
“We will always be here if you need us, my sweet child”
Jane
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When you were first properly introduced to jane, you were incredibly intimidated
Aro had talked about his high ranking solider many times when the two of you would talk and you were incredibly impressed
Jane was intrigued when she heard of you, considering the two of you were turned at similar ages
(In the books jane and Alec were said to turn around 12 or 13 but in this au they turned around 16 or 17 so they are similar ages to reader and so they match the look that the movie portrayed)
Aro decided that it would be a good idea for the two of you to meet
When Jane walked into the room, she commanded respect with every look she gave
When Jane saw you she thought you were strange as you stared at her in awe, she did find it slightly flattering
As the two of you talked, Jane remained closed off and would only offer one word responses you your conversation starters
Jane quickly grew bored of your company and looked out of the window at a bird chirping in the trees
It was a beautiful bird, one that reminded her of the birds that would fly near her village
You noticed janes distraction and grew sad that you could not gain a friend before an idea entered you head
You used your power to manipulate the bird to chirp sweetly and to come closer
Jane had stared at you in confusion as your eyes squinted and stared at the bird until it appeared on the open window and chirped at jane
She had asked if you were going to keep it as a pet but you only responded with a sad chuckle and
“It would be to similar to my situation, a bird stuck in a pretty cage”
Jane didn’t ask what you meant but she could guess
From that day jane, in her own way, accepted you as a friend
Rather than affection and sweet words she would bring you blood from her victims and would listen to your stories
Even sometimes you would be given a gentle smile as you talked before she would quickly return to her stoic expression
You and her brother were the only one to ever get a soft moment from her
The day it was announced that Carlisle was taking you, she insisted to the council that you should stay but it couldn’t be done
Her parting words to her were
“I will see you again, dear friend”
Alec
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You met Alec when you went with Carlisle to introduce Edward to the volturi
It was a tradition that would come when each new family members would come, they were to be introduced to aro and the volturi as a sign of respect
Jane and aro had greeted you so sweetly, well more aro than Jane but you did receive a nod of respect, it made Alec wonder what you could of done to gain so much appreciation
He was slightly jealous of you, he had a powerful gift and a taste for blood yet you had won aro over to be so kind
You, wide eyed, naive, gentle you
Alec decided it was time to introduce himself
Since edwards introduction was being celebrated, aro decided to throw a ball in his honour
It was more like a strategic show of power to the young vampire
Carlisle and Edward fussed over you nonsensically and would refuse to let you out of their sight
Alec had concocted a plan in his head and Asked for aros help to distract the two male vampires
When they were distracted, Alec asked you to dance and you accepted quickly in an attempt to cure your boredom
Alec had noticed that Carlisle had dressed you childishly for your age and you noticed that Alec seemed to want to dress older than he was
Alec held onto you threateningly tight as he interrogated you on your relationship with aro and Jane, you answered his questions honestly as you danced
You noticed that Alec was more teasing than Jane but somehow more calm than your sadistic friend who was watching you out of the corner of her eye somewhere in the grand room
As you danced with Alec he found you annoyingly likeable but you were truly interesting when Edward pulled you from Alec’s grip and harshly pulled you to Carlisle before you were sent to your room that aro had kept from you short stay
Alec had felt himself curious and walked in the courtyard in the dead of night and caught you at your open window (more like an arch like ancient Roman architecture windows)
You had tears running down your face and to Alec you looked like the picture of beauty with the moonlight shining on your tear stained face
Your emotional pain was delicious to Alec and he craved your presence
After what he witnessed he tried to closer to you but Edward sensed his romantic intention when he read his mind and would lead you away
Every time he saw you after that he would offer you a Dance and would crave in his undead heart to be that close with you for eternity
When he parted with you after edwards celebration his parting words to you were
“We have eternity my love”
Caius
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Caius had met you centuries before he found an interest in you
Before he only saw you as Carlisle meek little pet who satiated his paternal desires and followed him around
He found you slightly pathetic as you clung to your family members, never knowing it was because they held you there
He found an interest when one of your ‘siblings’ were introduced once again as your clan grew bigger
He had been taking a stroll at night when he had seen Carlisle grip your jaw tightly as you fought to break free
Caius saw as Carlisle locked you up in your room at the volturi and as he walked away he listened at the door
He heard the sounds of things hitting the wall and wood smashing before something very interesting caught his attention
“I hate you” you had screamed so loudly that the door rattled
Hate? That word brought a familiar sense of warmth in his chest
And just like his anger had attracted aro to him, you anger and hatred had attracted him to you
He requested a private meeting with you the next day but he was firmly denied by you ‘mother’ and ‘father’
So he found you again locked in your room and entered by breaking the lock
He had found you smashing your chair against the wall and applauded you impressed
“What’s wrong, little dove?” He had asked with a smirk and your anger left you ranting to the strange friend of aros you had only seen for formal introductions or meetings
Your hatred and anger was fascinating to caius who declared to be your new mentor
Caius is an ambitious man who saw you as a future investment, when you were ready he was sure you would be a powerful fighter
He spent more time with you as you enjoyed your extremely brief stays and as he did the two of you adopted a father daughter dynamic
He saw you as someone who could be an prodigy if you were actually treated like the hundreds of years old being that you were
His parting words to you in that fateful trip were
“Use your anger to find us, little dove”
Marcus
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Marcus had observed you for many decades
He never found an interest in you until the time came for the two of you to interact
He had seen how you behaved with with fellow volturi members and was curious
He was also curious if Carlisle’s bond with you
How could someone be so paternal to someone who hates them so
Marcus power is relationship identification and when he used it on Carlisle, he saw that the man loved you very much and adored you while you felt hatred for Carlisle and saw him as the one preventing your freedom
His interest reached his peak when you walked into the volturi library while Marcus himself was brooding by the chess board
You offered a kind smile which caught Marcus off guard slightly, how long had it been since someone’s smile was one of genuine kindness towards him
Out of curiosity he offered you a place at the chess table which you accepted as the two of you played chess silently until he beat you
The two of you played another game and this time you offered conversation which Marcus hesitantly accepted
Your chirpy laugh and your sweet smile reminded him of his late wife Didyme
He felt himself drawn to conversation with you and you graciously accepted
He grew slightly closer to you but certainly not as close as you were to the others
He had a silent fondness for you which was only made clear when he craved your presence and felt himself laughing at your jokes and stories, small smiles and laughter obviously
He decided to have some of his rouge vampire ally’s keep an eye on you and he would inform the rest of the volturi of your movements and actions
His parting words to you were
“You’ll be looked after, girl”
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These are all the volturi members I could think of for now but let me know if I missed someone :)
This has been in my drafts for a while so I apologise if it’s trash, I know the characters are a bit ooc but I thought it was interesting
Hope you enjoyed
Love ya ❤️
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Ooooof, yandere Nanami??? I think he’s an overprotective control freak, but does so in a way that you don’t realize until it’s too late that he has complete control over your life. He’s subtle, never getting angry, and you feel like the two of you have a healthy relationship with plenty of communication, and he loves to buy you gifts. Modest clothes that are so pretty you don’t think about their long hemlines and sleeves, underwear that’s given with heated looks that you don’t think twice about wearing them. He suggests cleaning out your closets together after a while, and you agree because it’s getting kind of ridiculous, but you can’t imagine throwing out any of things he bought you because that’s rude? So almost all your old clothes save for things like socks and frumpy pjs are thrown into a donation box.
He’s careful when voicing complaints about your friends, pointing out their flaws in his mild mannered way and exaggerating their impact on your relationship. So you cut them off, but never in a way that implies HE told you too.
A tracking app on your phone, but it’s fair because he has one too, and he’s lured you into a new schedule so well that he rarely has to show up unannounced because you’re late.
And that’s what I think would make Nanami super delicious as a yandere. I feel like he would be so damn good at making you think you were in control over all your actions. That every decision he’s made for you was one you made yourself. By the time you realize, if you even did, it would be too late. You’ve given him complete access to everything
overprotective control freak nanami just appeals to me in a way yandere stsg don't. I think stsg are just so overwhelming that there's no point in fighting it. you just give up. but nanami is so good about it. like his heart is there and you can see that. also i think the crazy thing about most yandere jjk men is that you don't notice it until it's too late. you never notice it until it's too late.
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talkingmaria · 6 months
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There's a trope in hornier anime I call the "Taro Yamada" archetype where the same exact average looking and quiet man appears in every (this type of) anime, likely to be a placeholder for the viewer. I've thought it would be extremely funny if we did that with a woman, and I bet it would piss people off bigly.
Then I remembered Twilight did that already.
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goofyassauthor · 1 year
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Chapter 5 is here!!! Thank you so much for your patience everyone and enjoy! 
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totalitarianbooktator · 2 months
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Heyyy Tumblr!!!
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Im Sloppy (you can literally just call me that) and I write fan-fiction about a myriad of different things
A bit about me is that I’m a proud lesbian and listen to many manyyy different bands but especially MCR- I get very fixated on things and just can’t crank out enough writing since I’m so spastic, but that’s why I’m making this blog! To get me on track :)
I also play the guitar and draw. I generally love all kinds of art (NOT AI) and read quite a bit, ranging from classics like Crime And Punishment to newer novels like Twilight, All the Stars and Teeth, and An Enchantment of Ravens
I also watch tv (ofc) and have loved American Horror Story for the longest time and am so into Buffy The Vampire Slayer
I’m also a bit of a gamer (lol) and I’ve especially fixated on Hades (so excited for the second), I’m Stuck In A Yandere Visual Novel, Honkai Star Rail, and Minecraft. I’m pretty active on Itch.io in general, checking out new games from indie devs :)
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I’ve written:
•After The Battle; a fic on Octavian/Dakota from Heros Of Olympus written in a style based off of Song Of Achilles
•Prince of Cats, Duke of Birds; a fic on Tybalt/Mercutio from Romeo and Juliet (og Shakespeare) with the occasional Shakespearean accent
Im working on:
• A spin on Carmilla (1872), based around a character study on Carmilla/Laura which will be focusing more on their relationship- this idea is a bit loose since I eventually want to stray from the original plot to make it more explicitly lesbian and not like it was written by a man in 1872
• A fic in the world of I’m Stuck In a Yandere Visual Novel- I’m chipping away at the concept on this and getting my outline done. I’m really excited for this one personally since I’m not having to read through books to make sure I’m true to the characters and can instead just play the game again :)! It’s also a bit of a passion project of mine. Also, with the way I’m writing this, you don’t have to have played the game to understand the novel so if you’re into Yandere or Yandere/Yandere type stuff you should totally stay tuned
• The next chapters of Prince of Cats (1/3 done so far)
• Honkai Star Rail one-shots
I’m Open To Suggestions!
Please leave suggestions in my asks for either media I should check out or just ideas you’d like to see in writing
Let me clarify that this is NOT a garunte I’ll write it, just a thought box
And FIANLLY, my ao3 link;
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Thank you! Please drop a follow or a reblog :)
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isayahacts · 7 months
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Is it just me or is Bella Swan like literally Y/N?? Like.. She acts like y/n. Just sayin'
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why-what-no · 2 years
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Masterlist:
(Can’t believe I’ve written enough to make one of these).
Pinterest: Link Here - Wattpad: @Why-What-No - AO3: @cherry_st4rr
Request Rules: No Yandere, No Non-Con, No Character x Character, No Baby/Children Fics, No Gross Bodily Functions (vomit, excrements, urine, etc) I’ll let you know if there’s anything else. If you wanna be added to my taglist, just comment it on one of my fics, send me an ask, or dm me.
Stranger Things:
Peter Ballard/Henry Creel/001
Eddie Munson
Billy Hargrove
Robin Buckley
Sandman:
Death Of The Endless
Lucifer Morningstar
The Corinthian
Desire Of The Endless
Mazikeen Of The Lilim
Hob Gadling
Johanna Constantine
Dream Of The Endless/Morpheus
Calliope
Tolkien (ROP, Hobbit, Silm, LOTR):
Elrond Peredhel
Glorfindel
Jupiter’s Legacy:
Brandon Sampson
ELVIS (2022):
Elvis Presley (Movie Version)
Euphoria:
Maddy Perez
Twilight:
Bella Swan
Succession:
Stewy Hosseini
The Maze Runner:
Teresa Agnes
Marvel:
Frank Castle
Disney (+ Peter Pan 2003)
Captain James Hook
Lockwood and Co.
Anthony Lockwood
Lucy Carlyle
George Karim
House Of The Dragon
Rhaenyra Targaryen
Alicent Hightower
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How do differently do you think Twilight plays out if Bella ends up in Forks due to the sudden deaths of Renee and Phil right before the start of the series? Let’s say she loses them unexpectedly in a car crash or freak accident soon before she would have made the decision to move in with Charlie anyways. Does she survive the yandere simulator? How do things play out with James (assuming we get that far) without Renee’s life being used as bait?
Well, I imagine Bella starts Twilight in New Moon state. She's lost her mother, the parent she feels closest to by far, and someone she loved deeply. I imagine it barely registers that she's going to live with Charlie, who is all but a stranger to her, or that she has to live the rest of her life without her mother.
I imagine Charlie's terrified as here's this girl he barely knows who is clearly not handling the death of her mother well. I imagine he thinks sending her to school is about the only thing he can do along with grief counseling, try to get Bella to live her life and move on as best she can.
Bella... does not do well with this.
So, when Bella thinks Edward's going to kill her in Biology she barely registers it and also isn't that upset. It's, in fact, kind of a nice thought. She'll die horribly murdered by a classmate, it won't be suicide, so Charlie won't be upset that Bella killed herself because she didn't and he can blame this guy. Bella finds herself mildly disappointed when Edward doesn't kill her and instead disappears for a few days.
Edward then shows back up acting weird and trying to engage Bella in conversation. It goes terribly, "I'm here because my mom died, there's no point to life anymore".
The truck also goes nowhere as Bella's too depressed to question Edward on what's happening and how he defied the laws of physics. Bella has reached the level of depression where Hallucination Edward lives, where she doesn't question any amount of weird shit that happens to her because hallucinating your boyfriend is normal.
Edward, in turn, has been told he's in love with Bella and is intrigued and disappointed by her clear lack of interest in him. However, he's able to romanticize her grief, so it's all good.
Bella does quite well because of this for most of Twilight. She's able to take Edward's inhuman nature without batting an eyelash and quietly thinks to herself that dying to assuage Edward's bloodlust is as good a cause as any. When Edward doesn't kill her, she finds herself lying on a hot dude's crystal chest in a meadow.
"Renee would never believe this" - Bella Swan
Bella's not as gung ho to be a vampire, because while Edward's definitely hot and interesting she's feeling very "ugh" about everything and the concept of dating a hot boy who loves her is very "ugh" right about now (doesn't stop Edward though).
However, where things diverge is the James situation. Bella now can't go back to Phoenix as no one is there, she has no good excuse to give Charlie to make him think this is all okay and she hasn't been kidnapped and murdered by the Cullens.
Bella, hating herself, ends up having to give him a suicide note so he at least has closure/James won't use him to try to get to Bella (Bella logic, remember). "I have crawled to Death Valley to be eaten by buzzards, it's been fun, it's me not you."
Edward then takes her wherever, as he would have initially without Bella saying 'Phoenix, it's the place James will never check'. Now, Charlie might be okay, he's protected by the Cullens who remained behind as well as Sam Uley (the only wolf currently transformed).
Given Bella has no real close friends James probably tries tracking down Bella from hotel to hotel as Alice foresaw in her visions. Bella lives a miserable life out of hotel rooms, Edward refusing to turn her when that could make it all over, and Bella contemplating suicide.
I imagine Bella goads Edward into eating her at some point, because at least then her death will be useful for something. Edward does not take this well (and Aro hears quite a tale in Volterra as "the girlfriend I kept human killed herself by making me drink her blood: I broke the law, please kill me")
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Hello can give yandere edward cullen x f!reader
headcanons please 🙏 😊
sure thing anon!
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you probably met sometime at school, it was probably a Bella swan situation, if you weren't the new girl then it was some action that caused him to become obsessed with you.
when he first began having these feelings he kept his distance not knowing what to think of them. he eventually decided to embrace them since he couldn't stand being away from you
at school he would silently watch from afar, or offer to be your partner during the classes you have together. at night he would sneak into your room as you slept.
sometimes when he was doing his nightly visits he would take random items from your room.
bracelet you wore to school the other day? gone.
old nail polish that you wear often? gone.
random shirt that was at the bottom of your dresser? gone.
man's got a whole collection of your things in his room.
i dont think he'd tell his family about his obsession with you, Alice would probably figure it out through visions, and jasper would feel Edwards emotions when he sees you. but i dont think they'd tell the rest of the family as long as Edward didn't put you in danger.
eventually he does talk to you, befriending you before finally asking you out. he may be obsessed but boys still old fashioned so you can expect him to show up at your door with flowers on your first date.
when you start dating i think he'd begin to show his more possessive side. for example if you talked to any boys besides ones in his or your family, he'd silently glare until they left. I dont think he'd kill anyone because he doesn't want you thinking he's a monster.
if one day you ever did try to break up with him he would be devastated, he would beg for you to reconsider. if you do then he'll be a happy vamp. if you dont then he'll do what he has to in order to keep you. even if it means kidnapping.
he'd most likely take you to a cabin in the woods, probably far away from forks since he doesn't need his family trying to take you away.
honestly life with him wouldn't be bad, whenever you needed something he would run and get it, he would do activities with you so you wouldn't get bored, even let you keep your phone. (he took the sim card out so you cant call or text)
even though he wants you to live a human life, his selfish desires over power him and he well turn you.
he'll feel horrible about it, and call himself a monster but deep down he'd rather be called a monster then spend a day without you.
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Yandere Jasper Hale (6/10)
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Bella pulled up to school on that fine morning.
“Jacob told me about an ancient legend about the Cold Ones.”
“About how it’s why the Cullens don’t come to la push. It’s, uh, a territory thing.”
I was with her. I didn’t separate from her all day, only for class.
“I thought it was a silly legend, but…”
Even during lunch, I wouldn’t spare Jasper a glance. I couldn’t talk to him. 
“I’ve been connecting the dots. The inhuman speed. Inhuman strength. Inhuman senses. The cold flesh. Their changing eyes. Their eating habits. Everything proves it…”
Not yet.
“The Cullens, including Jasper, are vampires.”
It sounded crazy. I knew it did. However, the moment the word came out of Bella’s mouth, it fit perfectly, and I knew it to be true. It seemed like something out of a horror movie. Or comedy movie. Hell, even a romance. But it never seemed possible in reality.
So, here I was, walking out of the school building. Jasper wasn’t in my peripheral, but I knew he was around. And if he wasn’t… I knew he’d arrive in a flash.
Jessica and my other friends were calling to me from the van. And yet, my body didn’t respond. No wave, no smile, no acknowledgement. It was as though I didn’t have control of my own body. As I stalked past the grass courtyard and entered the green, wooden pastures.
Only when I was under the shady trees, surrounded by nothing by nature, did I halt. My backpack was still slung over my shoulders, but my knuckles had grown pale. I let out a breath that I didn’t know I was holding in. It was as though my body was on autopilot.
At least, until I felt a presence behind me. And I turned, coming face to face with Jasper.
He looked terrified. Was he expected to kill me now that I knew? I was the one who should’ve been afraid. And yet, his golden eyes held more fear than I could conjure. 
“Why… didn’t you wait for me to tell you?” he croaked through gritting teeth.
“She was fearing for our lives,” I chuckled grimly. “At least one of us had some common sense passed down. I feel crazy for even being here right now.”
“You are. You know what I am. You should be screaming and crying. You should be… scared.”
“But I’m not. If you wanted me dead, I would be,” I reasoned shakily. “But… you’ve killed people, haven’t you?”
“I… have.” Hearing that confirmation, I was crestfallen. And when he took a step closer, I took a step back. It was in vein, though, as he was in front of me in an instant and grabbed my shoulders. “Wait… Let me explain.”
“I hardly have a choice, do I?” I retorted bitterly, lowering my head in defeat.
“It was eighteen-sixty-three when I was turned by my former lover, Maria. I was a sheriff when I rode out to the river and found three women. Maria lured me in and changed me to be her slave in her newborn vampire army.” Shivers rolled down my spine as Jasper’s fingers ghosted down my arm further. “When I changed, I had a very special ability. One that Maria greatly desired. She kept me close as her second-in-command. We… were in love. Or, at least, I was.
“One day, I grew tired of her games. I felt terrible for having to kill newborn after newborn after their strength and speed became useless to us. And that’s when I met Alice and the other Cullens. They… offered me a home I never had. In exchange for a family, I would give up human blood and become a… vegetarian, so to say. We only eat animals.”
“But… you clearly have a hard time around people, even now,” I inquired weakly. “Why me?”
“It - it stunned us all when you and Bella arrived at school. Edward was the first to realize something was off,” Jasper continued. By now, we were holding hands, and I finally willed myself to meet his gaze. “When he smelled Bella, he never wanted any human’s blood more in his life. And, even worse, he couldn’t practice his ability on her. He can read minds, a very powerful gift. I’ve tried on several occasions, too.”
“And…?”
“And then… there was you,” he sighed. “You - you smell different. Not disgusting. Not delicious. You smell like nothing. Usually, we can detect and smell human blood, no matter the blood type. But with you - nothing. And because of that…”
“You could talk to me.”
He chuckled nervously. “You say that as though it’s a bad thing.”
Any worries I felt were replaced with confusion. I was tired. I leaned and placed my head on his shoulder as he wrapped his arms around me and held me close. He was freezing. But… it was almost normal. Almost right.
“Jas… just answer me this one thing.”
“Anything, darling.”
“What… what’s your power?”
I felt like I knew already. That the hints were there. But if he said that one ability, I would lose my trust in him. Not because of the atrocities of his past. Not because of his species. This was the sole dealbreaker that would cause me to question everything.
“Well, I… can sense and manipulate emotions.”
I lifted my head and pushed at his chest. Tears sprung to my eyes. He gave me but a few inches, his brows furrowing, because he could sense the distress. Of course he could. 
“So everything I feel for you is a lie?” I snapped. “I know you’ve used it on me. Every time I ask questions, every time I think a thought, I -I…”
“Of course not,” he whispered, a hand moving to cup my cheek. “None of it was a lie. What we feel about each other is real. I swear, Y/n, I haven’t felt this way since Maria. And even then, I’ve never felt anything like this —"
“That’s not the problem, Jasper, and you know it!” I boomed. “For all I know, you could’ve used it the day we met. You could be using it all the time and I wouldn’t have a clue —"
“But I haven’t. Please, calm down —"
“Or what, huh? Are you going to make me?”
I’d never seen him so hurt, and his arms released me, dropping to his sides. I felt bad. But, I felt betrayed. Confused. Worried. I knew it was wrong to pity him when he was a supernatural being. A vampire who’s killed people and his own kind. Hell, if it wasn’t for my scent or whatever, I could be dead. Sucked dry. Nothing but bone and marrow.
I hated that I still liked him when all of my senses told me I shouldn’t. I rubbed my forehead anxiously. “I… I don’t know if I can do this. It’s insane.”
His eyes widened desperately, and his fists balled up. “You don’t need to be scared of me.”
“You know damn well that’s not it,” I croaked. “Where the hell would we even go from here, huh? You wait until I waste away and die while you live forever in your vampire glee? I watch and wait until you lose control and mess up? You trick me into being with you anyways, because hell, it doesn’t really matter what I think, does it —"
I froze in fear as I watched Jasper’s eyes glazed over and turned ruby red. A snarl tugged at his lips, and prominent fangs escaped. And yet, he didn’t look angry. If anything, he looked disheartened. All my fury dissipated and I raised my hand toward him and placed it on his chest.
“Please…”
My mouth went dry and I gulped. With my free hand, I wiped away my tears. He held my hand to his chest, and I knew better than to try and pull away. He was strong. Too strong. Because he was a vampire. And yet, I wanted him so bad. I was just trying to find faults. But maybe, just maybe, that was the right thing to do.
“It’s impossible to be that interested in me. We’ve only known each other, what, three months?”
“Then I can wait,” he responded eagerly, his eyes returning to their golden homeostasis. “I have already waited for eternity to meet you. I thought fate… was a silly notion. But if it’s you, I can wait an eternity more.”
My heart dropped to my stomach and I couldn’t help but frown. Jasper… he was so genuine. How could I turn him away?
“God, I want you…”
“Then what’s stopping you?”
I bit my lip, meeting his beautiful, glowing orbs. “…Bella.” It took me a moment to process. “Oh my god, Bella! She’s still waiting for me. I - I have to go, Jas —"
I went to dodge him, but an arm swooped around my waist and I was in the same position I was before. I was breathless as I stared at his handsome expression. He had leaned in so close to me. My eyes fluttered shut, and I expected to feel his lips against mine.
Instead, something cold pressed against my forehead. 
As he pulled away, he sent me a gentle, almost goofy smile. “…For the road.”
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It was winter and it was cold. The winter formal was still on my mind, but Jasper hadn’t asked me yet. I knew he was trying to give me space, but I found myself longing for him more than our interactions at school. I wanted to go on an official date with him and call him every night.
However, I didn’t want to rush it. There were so many logistics to think about. Dating a vampire… meant he wasn’t looking for something casual. And in the back of my mind, I feared for the worst. He may be immune to my stench or whatever, but it could wear off.
I was hoping, during that car ride home after our fateful encounters with the supernatural, that she’d convince me not to think about Jasper. But, instead, she informed me that she was with Edward. And I knew better than to be hypocrite. I couldn’t even convince myself to give up Jasper.
But… today wasn’t about him. It was about Jacob, who had been distant as of late. I heard from dad who heard from Billy that he was having a hard time. I’d tried to call him previously, but he never answered. At least, until last night.
“Can I come over to hang out? I really need a break,” he’d told me over the phone.
Of course, I accepted. I made sure to wake up extra early to buy some snacks for when he arrived. Bella would be god knows where with Edward, and dad was at work. That meant we had the whole day to ourselves to catch up.
I rose from the couch, the afternoon sun covered by snowy clouds barely peeking through the curtains. 
Knock knock.
Two o’ clock, on the dot. I skipped over to the door, peeking out to make sure it was Jacob. It was indeed, and I opened the door, immediately pouncing on him. We both laughed, but as I hugged him, I noticed how muscular he’d become.
“Jake! God, I’ve been worried sick. Get in here!” I exclaimed, pulling his arm and closing the door behind him.
Despite from the brief exposure of the snowy outdoors, Jake’s hug was oddly warm. And as I eyed him up and down, I realized he was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. He ruffled my hair, and I realized how he towered over me. He had a small grin on his much handsomer face.
“I’m sorry for going M.I.A.,” he apologized. “Things have just been… busy. The guys have been telling me to get back to you, though.”
I crossed my arms, sending him a glare. “You should be sorry. You didn’t even respond to my texts! All I could rely on was dad relaying information from Billy. What was going on.”
He scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. “It’s… difficult to talk about.”
I rolled my eyes. “Gosh, that’s not the first time I’ve heard that from a damned friend of mine. You will definitely be telling me later, got it? For now…” I motioned the television. “Jeopardy is on! And a pizza’s in the oven. Oh - and I bought cookies, too!”
Jake laughed again, all of his unease having washed away. “That sounds great.”
He tossed his arm around my shoulder and let me push him onto the couch. He waited patiently as I pulled out the pizza. I returned only a few minutes later to find Jacob watching the kitchen doorway with interest. The commercials were playing, though, so I couldn’t blame him.
I arranged the various snacks and utensils. As much as I adored my Forks high school friends, I need a break from all this vampire drama. Even with Jessica and Angela, it was always ��Jasper this, Edward that.’ It grew tiresome.
“How has school been for you?” I asked with a face shoved with pizza. I felt no discomfort as I leaned against him, one arm thrown around his neck. 
Jacob shrugged. “So-so. I know you think it’s all fun out on the reservation, but ever since I… went through some changes, it’s been the definition of hell for me. Suddenly - especially now that Harry’s dead - I’m expected to be this community leader. It’s stressful and I definitely needed this.”
I pulled a blanket onto my legs, humming. “I get that. I’m sorry about Harry, by the way I know how important he was to you.”
“Well, Seth and Leah are taking it the worst. I mean, obviously. He was their father,” he expressed. “But… enough about that. What about your life? I would hope things are going better for you.”
Oh, the dreaded question. I slowed my chews thoughtfully. How could I hint at vampirism without actually putting my potential boyfriend?  Jacob stared at me expectantly. “Well, uh, different?” 
Jacob tilted his head, suspicion flooding his eyes. “What happened? Don’t tell me it’s still an ‘ugh, boys’ problem.”
I teetered my hands. “Well, kind of? I have this complicated thing going with Jasper. He’s all into me, but he’s, well, a… a little weird, I guess that’s how I put it. I mean, I absolutely adore the guy, but - it’s genuinely so hard to talk about without spoiling.”
His jaw clenched and all playfully dissolved into a serious composure. He grabbed my upper arm, squeezing reassuringly. “Listen, Y/n. I know the Cullens seem charming —"
“Oh, they are! Bella already jumped the bullet and is actually with Edward Cullen. They’ve been dating for weeks. They’re absolutely obsessed with each other —"
“They’re what?” he boomed, sitting up and grabbing my shoulders. I gulped as his cold eyes bore into me. “Y/n, that’s not good. I can’t say how, but the Cullens are all freaks. They’re dangerous. And this Jasper, I know damn well he only sees you like a piece of meat.”
My heart stopped. Did he know? He was the one who told Bella about the legend that led to our discovery of their supernatural species of the first place. “Are you… do you know about them?”
Jacob scowled. “Do you?”
“I mean, if you’re talking about what I think you’re talking about, then yeah —"
A knock sounded from the front door. I was confused, but was more than happy to end the conversation. Jacob was suddenly alert, though, and as I stood, he grabbed my wrist. “Let me get it.”
“It’s my house —"
Jacob had already pushed me back onto the sofa and was at the front door in a flash. I trailed behind him, peering over his shoulder. However, he instead pushed an extra lock over the door. 
“I’m not answering,” he conceded.
“What? Jake, get out of the way!”
I pushed him with all my right, but it seemed to have no effect on the muscular man. Huffing and giving up, I went to the small window beside it and peered out. I let out a gasp, as I recognized Jasper’s grey sedan, and, judging from the car’s appearance, the man in front of the door was Jasper. 
“Listen, Jake, please move out of the way. I’ll literally open the damn window for him and then you’ll feel bad because you’ve cost us more on the heating bill,” I coaxed.
Jake gave me an incredulous look, but roughly moved out of the way. I swung the front door, my heart bating erratically. It’d been a while since I’d seen Jasper outside of school. And yet, here he was at my doorstep. And he had a beautiful bouquet of f/f in his grasp.
I gasped, clapping my hands together. “Jas! God, get in here, it’s freezing outside.” I grabbed his arm and tugged, but he didn’t budge.
I looked at him once more and quirked a brow. Jacob and Jasper were glaring venomously at one another, and it was like they wanted to tear each other to shreds. I tugged again, though, and he met my concerned gaze. His instantly softer and he stepped inside.
I closed the door behind him, wanting nothing more than to ease the tension. “So… what’s the occasion?”
Jasper gave me a tense, close-mouthed smile. “I wanted to take you out for dinner… I didn’t think you’d have a mutt over, though.”
Jacob suddenly growled, and it hardly sounded human. “Leave, Cullen. You’re not welcome here.”
Jasper quirked a brow, baring his fangs. I jumped back, mind blanking on me. They were just baring their teeth at one another, and I was caught in the middle of it. “Jake… you knew? Was that why you told her the story about the Cold Ones?”
Jake grabbed my arm and pulled me over to him. Jasper regarded Jacob with disdain. Something in his eyes was telling him to back off, though, and due to him being a vampire, I feared for my friend. 
“I didn’t think it was true at the time,” he grumbled. “But I’m not surprised your blood-sucker-dating sister failed to mention the other half of the story.”
“Hey —!” I squeaked, only to be interrupted.
Jasper’s grip tightened on the flowers, and the snapped in half somehow. He threw them at the wall, and I realized it was his own way of releasing anger. His eyes were blood red. And Jacob… was fuzzier?
“Werwolf,” Jasper hissed. “Let go of her before you scratch her with those filthy paws of yours.”
Jacob scoffed. “Says the one that plans to suck her dry any day now.”
I furrowed my brows, deciding to slam my heel on Jacob’s foot. He released me, although he didn’t seem to flinch in the slightest. I shuffled away, taking a step back. My brain was absolutely fried from all this supernatural knowledge being thrust on me, and right now, I didn’t care to ask questions. 
While they looked like they were on the verge of murdering each other, not budging, but slaughtering with their glares. I walked back to the couch and plopped down. 
Oh, it was another ad break. God dammit, their petty xenophobic - or whatever the right term is - argument prevented me from seeing who won jeopardy. I tuned back into conversation, peering over couch while bunched up in the blankets. They were still throwing stupid threats at one another. I was rather confused why they weren’t actually killing each other, though.
“Hey, boys, over here,” I called. Both of them turned to me. “…Want to watch jeopardy together? Another episode is starting soon.”
Jacob regarded me with confusion, motioning to Jasper wildly. “Are you kidding me? The blood sucker has to go —"
“Says the filthy mutt,” Jasper guffawed. 
“The point is, he’s a disgusting vampire,” Jacob boomed, and Jasper chimed at the same time, "Werewolf!”
Silence fell over the room and I quirked my brows in disbelief. They looked at me expectantly, both panting with range.
“…So?”
Jacob snorted indignantly. “Wow. What a great blood sucker you are. Not even telling your next meal why you species are so disgusting —"
Jasper slammed his fist into the wall beside him, and although I couldn’t see, I knew damn well it left a dent. “You know nothing about me. Or her, for that matter. Stop pretending you’re all pure and good, because all you’re trying to do is —"
“Boys, boys!” I shouted, becoming rather irked. “Jesus Christ, guys. You know what - I don’t care. Jasper, leave. Let’s go on a date tomorrow night, ‘kay? And call me later. Jacob, I promised a nice, relaxing day with you, so cool it. Otherwise, I’m kicking you both out and you can take this… rivalry or whatever elsewhere. Got. it?”
Both of the men fell silent. Jasper’s jaw clenched, while Jacob was seemingly gloating his ‘victory.’ I disregarded it immediately, turning back to the television.
From behind me, the front door open and shut. And then Jacob was beside me, still tense, but a large smirk on his face. I sent him a glance, lacking my usual amusement. He just shrugged, leaning back against the couch. We watched Jeopardy in silence. 
And, as the episode came to a close, I zoned back in again. There Jacob was, laying on my lap. My irritation disappeared and was replaced with concern. Of course I had questions. But… today was meant to be a day that was vampire - and apparently, werewolf - free. Maybe how I reacted was stupid, and Jasper would be pissed at me, but for now…
Wow. Jacob’s hair was really fluffy.
I giggled to myself and gently ran my fingers through it. He was out like a light, so I felt comfortable petting him without his knowledge. I was rather tired myself. However, I cherished the moment. Because, if even for just a few minutes, it was just me and a good childhood friend chilling on my couch in a normal world where I wasn’t having an existential crisis.
But, as I pulled my hand away, he grabbed it. I made no objections as he pulled my palm onto his cheek. He was warm. I smiled slightly.
His eyes fluttered open, and that’s when I saw it. The same disparity Jasper had harbored during our interaction. 
“Y/n… I care about you. And I won’t let you go down the same path Bella is choosing. Vampires…. They’re built to mystify and charm. They’re built to lie and cheat. They don’t have any souls. There’s no happy ending if you stick around the Cullens. You’ll either become lifeless like them, or you’ll end up as their meal.”
I sighed, brushing my thumb across his jawline. “Jacob… Are you saying this without bias? Tell me that there’s not even the slightest amount of bias behind your words, because I will believe you. Tell me that you’re not saying this because you’re sworn enemies or whatever. Tell me that it’s not because I’m your friend and because Bella’s your crush.”
“I… I’ve never liked Bella. Not like that.”
I huffed in disbelief.
“But… I’m serious. Those Cullens… they may deny the blood of humans, but with time, they’ll grow weaker. They need human blood. It is the reason they exist. Blood will always be the first priority. Not love, not family, not traveling. Blood. And I say this with full honesty.”
I sighed, my heart sinking. A part of me believed him. And a part of me wanted to deny it. I already knew how difficult it was for Jasper to be in crowded situations. He tried his best, and I knew he was good, but it was in his nature to be bad. To kill.
But I still wanted him. I couldn’t deny that. 
I could at least… hide it for now, though. I needed real distance from him. ‘They’re built to mystify and charm.’
I knew damn well Jasper was especially equipped with those skills.
“…Okay. I’ll think about that. Thanks, Jake.”
I pulled my hand away, ruffling his hair affectionately. He laughed unexpectedly, relief washing over his features.
“…Hey, can I drive you to school tomorrow?”
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