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Some Things Are Meant to Be
Fandom: Twilight
Pairing: Jasper Hale x GN!Reader x Alice Cullen
Summary: It was the way Alice and Jasper found eternal happiness, against the odds, in a way no one expected.
Words: 1515 (oneshot)
Note: Oh, to be in a relationship with these two! You didn't specify, and I am such a sucker for the human x vampire pairing, so that's what I went with here. I hope I did okay and you're not too disappointed!
Vampiric culture differed in many ways from those of humans. Transitioning from mortal to immortal meant changing your entire way of life—nothing would be the same. Diet, socialization, and routines all shifted to accommodate the transformation. Some settled well into the new arrangement while others found it more difficult even with time to adjust.
How relationships developed and worked was something most didn’t think about until it hit them. Vampires could “date around” like any human, but no romantic relationship could compare to finding your singer or mate. The chemistry bound you deeper than any soulmate humans claimed to have found.
What most didn’t realize was there could be more than one.
The rustic smell of fresh blood pumping through the elk had venom filling their mouths. It would never compare to the agonizing burn inspired by humans, but it would be more than enough to satisfy the ache. Alice and Jasper stalked through the trees with the grace of a lion hiding in the tall grass. The game of predator and prey never failed in nature.
Oh, to be the once helpless prey turned into the ruthless predator.
The couple waited for the right moment before pouncing. Sharp enamel ripped into soft flesh, rich blood sliding down their throats to ease the ever-present pang of thirst. Alice allowed herself a shred of vulnerability and closed her eyes to savor her meal—only for them to snap back open.
Jasper noted his mate's shift in emotion and was at her side in an instant, leaving his elk half-drained but mercifully unaware of its quick death. "Alice? What do you see?"
Her petite hands dropped the animal to the forest floor as her eyes stared ahead blankly. She vaguely recognized Jasper's hands grasping her arms, felt his body close to hers as he waited for her to share. His worry faded into mere curiosity as he registered her emotional state—confusion to surprise to happiness.
"It's..." Alice grinned. "They're beautiful."
You turned, your eyes falling on the couple a few feet behind you. Your brow furrowed slightly before a small smile graced them. You lifted your hand in a gentle wave before turning back around to face the front.
Jasper frowned. "Who?"
The way your laugh crinkled your eyes nearly made her inert heart start beating once more—like when she first saw Jasper in her mind's eye. You shook your head before bending down to pick up the fallen paper from the floor.
"I am so sorry! I swear, I'd lose my head if it weren't attached to my body." You stood back up and stuck out your hand. "I'm (Y/N). I just moved here."
Alice repeated your name softly as she blinked away the vision. She liked the way it sounded on her tongue. The pixie-like vampire squealed and turned to Jasper.
"Jazz! They're coming!"
Her excitement infected him. Jasper chuckled and cradled her face in his hands to ground her. "Who's coming, darling?"
"Our mate! Oh!" She threw her arms around his waist. "Oh, they're perfect, Jazz!"
Neither vampire had heard of multiple mates before. Carlisle shared his experience in witnessing such a phenomenon when the confused yet anxious couple brought the vision to him. He had only seen it a couple of times in his immortal years.
Alice shared a glance with Jasper before revealing their new mate was human—and a whole new bout of anxiety swept throughout the Olympic Coven. They had nearly lost their entire family because their brother had fallen in love with a human. Bella was a treasured member of their coven—none of them would trade her or their beloved Renesmee for anything—but her presence in their lives had caused more trouble than any of them had predicted.
Jasper, Rosalie, and Edward had more reservations than the others. While Jasper had come miles in controlling his thirst, he remembered how difficult it had been for Edward to control his thirst around Bella and was terrified it might be the same. Rosalie and Edward were concerned about the possibility of the Volturi getting involved if yet another human discovered their secret. They would not be as forgiving as they had been with Bella after all the confrontations.
Your arrival had the coven on edge. They prepared themselves for whatever would happen but hoped for the best possible outcome.
Alice grabbed Jasper's hand. "There's (Y/N)."
Time stopped when you walked into the lecture. The couple sucked in a breath they both knew they didn't need. They watched in varying emotions—Alice vibrated with energy and Jasper swallowed warily—as the professor greeted you. You took the empty seat a couple rows in front of them.
Transferring to another university was not easy for you, but you were determined to make the best of it. It would only take another couple of credits for you to get your degree. You were just thankful it wasn't like high school where the teachers treated a new student as some sort of event and made you introduce yourself to the class.
Your pencil bounced in your hand. Jasper noted your anxiety and focused on sending a wave of calm to settle over you. The effect was instantaneous as you inhaled deeply and relaxed in your seat. You glanced around to see the lecture hall seemed scarce—less people meant less opportunity for embarrassment.
"How are you feeling?" Alice's words were silent to any nearby human ears.
Jasper shifted—a habit long since instilled in him to appear normal. "All right," he muttered. "It's... They don't affect me. Not... like that."
Your hand paused its notations on your paper. You turned around slightly after a moment before your gaze fell upon the couple. It had been their eyes you'd felt on the back of your head. Your forehead crinkled faintly.
Alice grinned at you. Jasper acknowledged you with a friendly nod of his head. Your frown lifted into a small smile but the confusion had written itself over your face. You slowly waved your fingers before shifting back to the front.
The couple remained on your mind the rest of the lecture. They seemed nice enough, but you couldn't shake the way your chest fluttered when they'd smiled at you. It was a strange tightening—not entirely unpleasant but definitely uncommon.
You gathered your belongings at the end of the lecture and stretched once you stood. Your muscles had trouble sitting still for so long.
"I don't think we've met."
"Oh!" You brought a hand to your chest, the paper fluttering to the ground at your feet.
Jasper muttered Alice's name fondly as her sudden voice startled you. He couldn't help the small smirk gracing his lips at the sharp increase of your heartbeat. Your wide eyes landed on the couple who seemed to appear beside you.
A sigh escaped you before you laughed quietly, shaking your head at your own reaction. You bent down to pick up the paper before it could get crumpled.
"I am so sorry! I swear, I'd lose my head if it weren't attached to my body." You didn't exactly know why you apologized, but you felt it was the right thing to do once a swift calmness wiped out any embarrassment. "I'm (Y/N). I just moved here."
Your grin seemed to light up your face as you held your hand out to your fellow students. Alice eagerly placed her hand in yours—her skin felt like ice.
"I'm Alice and this is Jasper! I just know we're going to be the best of friends."
If only you had known how misdirected those words were when she'd said them. Alice and Jasper did become your best friends, but the connection was so much more intimate than that. They became your greatest inspiration to finish school, your biggest motivation for chasing your dreams, and your first chance at genuine love.
It was the way they spent hours with you, how they listened to you rant and rave, how they comforted you when you were down, the way they somehow always knew exactly what you needed to go about your day. It was the small tokens of affection, the coffee they would bring you in the mornings, the small touches here and there, the terms of endearment.
It was the way they planned nights with you, the stay-in movie dates, the meals you would cook together despite them never eating, the tender kisses and gentle caresses. It was how they sat you down and let you in on their biggest secret, how they trusted you not to tell anyone, how they went against everything they had learned to let you into their life because they loved you that much.
It was the way they discussed the future with you, how they let you know it was your choice, how they only wanted the best for you. It was how they held you as fire spread throughout your entire body, how they took turns staying with you until the transition was complete, how they embraced you in your rebirth, how they happily introduced you officially into your new family.
It was the way they completed you.
It was the way you were meant to be.
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Finnick Odair cries during major life events (he told me so)
His wedding? Cries.
Wedding night? Cries tears of pure joy because he finally feels loved
Has a baby? Tears of joy.
Doesn’t have a baby and just spends his life with you instead? Tears of joy.
Domesticity is all he’s ever WANTED istg
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Oh yeah it’s probably gonna be multichapter? I’m trying to get used to writing those
PLEASE continue writing for Cato Hadley!!!! i am living off of SCRAPS out here 😞😞
Lucky for you, I’m still working on a pretty long fic for Cato (I have no idea when it’ll be done though 💔)
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PLEASE continue writing for Cato Hadley!!!! i am living off of SCRAPS out here 😞😞
Lucky for you, I’m still working on a pretty long fic for Cato (I have no idea when it’ll be done though 💔)
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If I were to post a multichapter, possibly quite long slow burn fic about twilight, would everyone leave
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Save me Chris Redfield…Chris’s…Chris Redfield save me
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The insanity hits harder every time. The derangement. The madness that is near incomprehensible to mortal men (I’m thinking about men again.)
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Those Cato HC’s are probably gonna be a full fic (oops)
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I’ll be dropping the new Cato Hadley HC’s soon if I can get my phone to work
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Just a heads up that I’m officially writing for Resident Evil characters (massive brainrot)
The characters in question:
Leon S. Kennedy
Chris Redfield
Jill Valentine
Claire Redfield
Ada Wong
#resident evil x reader#leon kennedy x reader#leon s kennedy x reader#chris redfield x reader#jill valentine x reader#claire redfield x reader#ada wong x reader#resident evil headcanons#resident evil fanfiction
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Thresh d!ck analysis because four people demanded it
Pretty big (around 7.5 inches length) and decently thick. There’s a series of fairly prominent veins along the sides but the most sensitive part is by far right on the tip- pay attention to that area and he’s putty in your hands
His cum is actually pretty thick. Have you ever poured heavy cream? Kinda like that. It’s an opaque off-white and it tastes bitter (can’t imagine people in district 11 can afford a very well-rounded diet but idk)
There’s a patch of dark, wiry hair at the base of his cock and he doesn’t really bother with grooming it (he also doesn’t care what his partner does with their hair)
He’s surprisingly romantic with his sexual encounters. Even if you’re on your knees with his dick halfway down your throat, you bet your ass he’s gonna be holding your hand and calling you his beautiful doll
#the hunger games x reader#the hunger games headcanons#the hunger games smut#Thresh x reader#Thresh#thg x reader
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Random Finnick Odair headcanon
Warning: implication of Finnick’s prostitution
I feel like he prefers for his partner to have hair below the belt, obviously he won’t object if his partner wanted to shave (he’s too much of a sweetie 🥹) but there is no need with him
We know that a big Capitol trend is hair removal so i think The Bush™️ is something he likes, wether on a partner or on himself. It reminds him that he’s back home in the districts and that he never, ever has to go back to the Capitol again.
I don’t know if this is a weird thing to say but he definitely pets the hair, like plays with it a little even in a mundane, non-sexual context. He’d run his hand down the front of your bottoms and just let his fingers rest on the mons
#the hunger games x reader#finnick odair x reader#finnick odair headcanons#the hunger games headcanons#Finnick my beautiful lad#we do not deserve him
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If I did write for him it would be only hurt and no comfort, that man is a tool
omg pls write abt young snow!!
At this point in time you could not pay me to write about Cornwallis Snow, i want to dissolve him in a pool of acid and not in a sexy way
You can like him tho I’m not gonna hunt you down or anything
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