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a-small-safe-place · 5 months
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Platonic Yandere Rosalie Hale and Emmett Cullen w/ Adopted!Baby!Reader
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Rosalie had traveled to a hospital in a neighboring town to volunteer in the maternity ward. Her motivation wasn't solely selfless; she yearned to be in the presence of infants. Rosalie adored babies for their small size and pure innocence. Occasionally, she'd volunteer in the pediatrics ward, where the sick children often mistook her for a princess due to her beauty. However, on this day, her heart was set on spending time with the babies. It was her favorite pastime, second only to being with Emmett. She would occasionally downplay her attachment when her family questioned her about her frequent visits to the hospital.
As Rosalie left the hospital, an overwhelming urge to cry overcame her, though no tears escaped her eyes. Instead, her venom-filled eyes burned, but she didn't shed a tear. A pang of jealousy gripped her as she thought about how many parents took their children for granted, complaining about the demanding baby and toddler years. Her thoughts drifted to Renesmee, whom she had practically raised during her early, albeit brief, years. However, Rosalie could never be Renesmee's mother, as the girl knew Bella as her mother, despite their strained relationship. Rosalie had even harbored a shameful hope during Renesmee's birth that Bella wouldn't survive, leaving Renesmee to be solely Rosalie's and Emmett's daughter. Yet, fate had different plans, and Rosalie remained without a baby.
Suddenly, a loud cry from an infant in a nearby car disrupted her thoughts. Rosalie couldn't hear the sounds of parents or a running car engine, and the freezing weather made her worry. She exited her car and began searching for the source of the crying, only to discover an infant version of yourself inside a locked car. Your parents were absent, and you were clad only in a thin onesie. Through the window, Rosalie detected the odor of an unchanged diaper.
Rosalie knew she should call the hospital to report the situation, but she feared you would end up back with your neglectful parents. Thoughts of Emmett being a great father crossed her mind; he hadn't been overly involved with Renesmee, except for playtime, but you could be different as their own.
With a swift motion, Rosalie broke into the car, thankful that the alarm didn't sound, given the car's poor condition. She rented a hotel room with you tucked away in her jacket before calling Emmett and sharing her surprise. When he arrived, expecting something else entirely, Rosalie had you dressed in a fresh diaper and cozy footie pajamas. You were notably small and slender, even for a human infant.
Emmett asked, "Babe, what is this?" His tone was a mix of confusion and amusement.
"Our baby," Rosalie declared as if it were the most obvious thing in the world, her eyes fixed on you without interruption. "We don't have a baby," Emmett attempted to argue. He typically went along with what Rosalie said, as she was almost always right, but occasionally he voiced his dissent.
Rosalie's gaze shifted to Emmett. He didn't need to read her mind to grasp that she needed you to be theirs. Without further argument, he sat beside her to get a better look at you. "This is definitely one sweet baby," Emmett observed, running a cold finger down your cheek.
Emmett expressed his concern, "Carlisle will be furious. He might make you return the baby." Rosalie acknowledged this and understood she would face objections from Edward, Carlisle, and possibly even Alice and Jasper. However, she couldn't help but feel it was unfair that Edward could have his human and endanger the family, and then having his daughter, whom he barely appreciated, that also put the family at risk.
"We'll deal with that when the time comes. For now, I want us to be a family: a mommy, a daddy, and a sweet little baby," Rosalie's face lit up when she referred to you. Emmett loved to see his wife so joyful, so he indulged her, understanding why she was so enamored with you.
A few months passed, and you were introduced to the Cullen clan. After some persuasion, Carlisle allowed Rosalie to keep you. The presence of a human infant injected new life into the Cullen household. Rosalie and Emmett spent the most time with you and Rosalie became upset if anyone besides Esme tried to hold you. Edward and Jasper's unique abilities helped discern your needs quickly, even though you couldn't communicate them directly. Jasper secretly enjoyed caring for you without interference from your parents and loved the way Alice dressed you like a doll. Edward and Bella, engrossed in their own activities, didn't show much interest in you. Renesmee, on the other hand, enjoyed having you around, as you allowed her to partake in kid activities she had missed out on. Carlisle and Esme were the perfect grandparents, but nothing could compare to your parents. Emmett and Rosalie adored you. Rosalie was extremely protective and insisted on homeschooling, but she always wanted what was best for you in her mind. You were their angel, and they were determined to protect you from harm.
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Twilight Text Post 5/????
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ramen-flavored · 8 months
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wtf 😭😭
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Bella in her khaki skirt
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miss-morgans-lover · 4 months
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Cullen's Incorrect Quotes:
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gulnarsultan · 1 year
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》 Kings and Rose 《
Your life has changed so much in one day that even you are surprised.  When you went to Italy with Alice and Bella to save that stupid Cullen boy, you discovered a truth you never expected. The Kings of the vampire world were your soul mates and blood singers. When you got to the throne room, you saw the gold and the red ropes thanks to your witch powers. However, you did notice that you have family ties to some of the top guards. As if being a vampire and a witch at the same time didn't bring enough action into your life, now it was revealed that your soul mates were actually the Volturi Kings. The Cullens claimed that you belonged to their council and argued that you should not stay here. Jane's gift instantly made them regret what they had done. The Kings were paranoid after hearing about the battles and adventures you participated in until the age of one hundred and six. They swore to make sure you never put yourself in danger again.  From the moment you entered the lives of kings, you became very important to them.  Their minds began to work in a way that they would rather die than lose you. You went to Fork with your husbands in the Renesmee case.  Your interest in the hybrid did not please the Volturi, especially Jane and Alec. The twins accepted you as their mother and didn't like your caring for another child.  After this encounter, another battle was approaching. Thanks to your forces, the Volturi had won this war. You knew you had to do it, even if you felt even a little guilty. Even if you disapproved of the obsessive behavior of your husbands and volturi, you couldn't let them get hurt. Family is more important than anything.
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wiltedkyinn · 2 years
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how the cullens react to you getting sick
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edward easily could tell by your thoughts and not to mention how puffed out your face was
the cullen kids drove you home in Emmett car.
alice made you soup, maybe a chicken noodle soup you couldn't tell
edward and Alice scolded you while the others laughed at the situation
you had to call in sick at your job at the small restaurant.
"you all owe me 7 dollars per hour"
you had a high fever but you didn't mind as you were curled up to alice keeping cool
you were annoyed a bit since you had to do so many things and after that you were gonna hang out with seth
you texted him apologizing and explaining your situation
they soon left as you basically throw them out.
you passed out for a couple of hours
when you opened your eyes you did except the whole cullen coven to be there
"... what"
taking in another scolding from the father of the family
you feel alseep mid of his speech
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loving-the-dead16 · 5 months
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New Edward and Bella drawings that I’ll probably turn into matching prints
:D also feeling a little better now
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thebullensshitposting · 6 months
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Do you think the Cullens own steel-toed shoes?
Like Jasper probably owns a pair because of his military background and he just wants to.
Alice because she saw them once and had an idea for an outfit.
Emmett absolutely owns a pair because this man probably has all kinds of shoes for every occasion.
Carlisle probably owns a pair and wears them for work because he doesn't want that anything could fall on his feet.
BUT
All of them got a pair once Bella came into their lives.
Like Bella is so clumsy, in her first week around the Cullens she managed to step on everyones feet and even managed to somehow kick off one of Rosalies toes (Rosalie got to reattach it, now she thinks it looks wonky and will forever hate Bella for it)
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lunastwilightblog · 7 months
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If you think about it, Edward and Aro are probably better in bed than any other men on Earth
And Aro is like 10000000x better than Edward
He’s seen everyone he’s ever met have sex. Sulpicia is having a hell of a good time locked up in the tower
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twilight-moodboards · 10 months
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Moodboard of black!Alice Cullen.
Requested by: anon.
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vavuska · 11 months
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Stephanie Meyer in her“The Twilight Saga: Official Illustrated Guide” wrote that vampire pallor is part of the transformation new vampires undergo that beautifies them as their melanin drains away, resulting in their white skin.
In fact, in the first chapter, in which she describes the physical characteristics common to all vampires, Meyer wrote:
In the Twilight universe all vampires were originally human. As vampires, they retain a close physical resemblance to their human form, the only reliably noticeable differences being a universal pallor of skin, a change in eye color, and heightened beauty.
More orver the typical vampire pallor is not attribuite, as traditional thrope impose, to the fact that vampires are dead, recalling the repulsive look of a corpse, but to an element of crystalline, supernatural form of beauty, which is described as following:
The common factor of beauty among vampires is mostly due to this crystalline skin. The perfect smoothness, gloss, and even color of the skin give the illusion of a flawless face.
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So, dark skinned or deeper skin toned people will have very light olive skin as vampires. In fact the only creature who keeps a natural dark-skin is Nahuel, the vampire-human hybrid (born to a white European vampire and a indigenous woman), who is described having “dark brown skin”, while his Aunt Huilen, a full-indigenous woman has “an olive tone to her pale skin” due to being a vampire. Let's see more examples in the book where this “white washing” effect of vampirism is more explicit:
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Vampires in Stephanie Meyer's books are white and pure because Mormons believe people who are not white will be white in heaven. I can't 100% remember the reason or events but during some event they think God turned some people black because they either betrayed him or Jesus. So when you are a good person and go to heaven he will remove that. If you look into what Mormons believe it's almost as crazy as scientology.
Ok, apparently, Mormons think black and dark-skinned people are in some way descendants of Cain, who was banished from human community and condamned by God to a nomadic life. However, God was pleased by blood sacrifice (God favored Abel who killed animals for God, while Cain offered the products of earth he cultivated) and gives Cain a mark, known as “Mark of Cain” (Genesis 4:15). This mark of Cain is God's promise to offer Cain divine protection from premature death with the stated purpose of preventing anyone from killing him. Bible does not identify the exact nature of the mark God put on Cain. Whatever it was, it was a sign/indicator that Cain was not to be killed (but also a warn that helped others to spot him as a murder to not trust). Some propose that the mark was a scar, or some kind of tattoo (Maybe this is the source of Tattoo Prohibition in Leviticus 19:28). Whatever the case, the precise nature of the mark is not the focus of the passage. The focus is that God would not allow people to exact vengeance against Cain. Whatever the mark on Cain was, it served this purpose.
However, Brigham Young, one of the founders of Mormons and one of the earliest leader, described black people as cursed with dark skin as punishment for Cain’s murder of his brother. “Any man having one drop of the seed of Cane in him cannot hold the priesthood,” he declared in 1852. Young deemed black-white intermarriage so sinful that he suggested that a man could atone for it only by having “his head cut off” and spilling “his blood upon the ground.”
For more information about the racial question among Mormons, I suggest this article of New York Times:
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s0urw00lf · 1 year
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All the wrong things
Edward Cullen x reader
Y/n L/n just moved to forks with her uncle looking for a new start after running from her past.
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Y/n had just arrived in forks Washington after a long drive. She had hoped that this would be her final destination for a long time. She had spent her whole life running, she was able to find out about her last living relative, Charlie swan. Once she reached out to him he immediately agreed saying he'd appreciate some company in the house as his daughter had chosen to live with her mom permanently. She pulled into the driveway of Charlie's house seeing him standing outside waiting for her arrival. She got out of her car and walked over to charlie awkwardly. " hey kid, it's been a while" he said bringing her into a warm hug and making y/n sigh in comfort. it had been forever since she had a hug, let alone from a family member. "yeah I don't even remember it here, it's been about what like fifteen years?" she asked with a slight chuckle pulling from the hug. "somewhat" Charlie replied. they both stood in what felt like a comforting silence as they both aren't very talkative people. charlie then moved toward her car " Need help with your bags?" he asked, Y/nshook her head "oh no, I didn't bring much" she lied. truth is she didn't have much to bring, all of her old belongings were locked away in a home, in the town she was sure she'd never be welcome back in.
At that y/n grabbed her things from her car and followed charlie through the house. the house wasn't extravagant like her old one but it was a home and that was all she could ask for. as if he was reading her mind charlie said "it's not much compared to your old home I'm sure" he said having a slight blush on his cheeks which y/n could tell was from embarrassment. "its lovely charlie" she said. charlie smiled a bit and lead her to the bedroom he had set up for her. "id remember you mentioning you liked painting so I got some supplies." he said pointing to a small art station in the corner. Y/n smiled and thanked charlie while looking around the room. charlie left, he wasn't one to hover which Y/n was thankful for. She was able to get settled in fairly quickly so she let herself wander around the house and get comfortable with the layout. She was in the kitchen when she heard a honk come from outside, she went to a window and saw two men both tan with long black hair but one older in a wheelchair, and the other much younger, maybe around her age.
Y/n went outside to greet the guests when Charlie introduced her " Uh y/n this is Jacob and Billy Black" he said gesturing to the two, "Jacob, Billy meet y/n, my niece" he said and y/n waved at the two. The older man billy spoke up "it's about time your here, he hasn't shut up about you since he found out you were comin' " he said teasingly, the two older men started tussling with each other Making y/n turn to Jacob "are they always like this?" She asked chuckling. He smiled "it gets worse with old age" he replied. "I'm Jacob by the way, which you already know. We were like best friends for the week you were here years ago" he said laughing. She smiled "you must have an excellent memory," she said shaking her head and looking down at her feet. "No I just have a lot of pictures and stories," he said. "Just from one week?" She asked now looking him in the face with her eyebrows raised. He chucked "you wouldn't believe it, I'll have to tell you some someday," he said "yeah for sure" she replies smiling. Charlie and billy came back towards the two teens "so y/n, how do you like it?" Charlie asked.
        Her face morphed into confusion "like what?". Charlie patted the back of the truck "the truck, bought it iff billy for you, you said yours wasn't holding up too great.". Y/n's jaw dropped "no way! You did not! This is awesome!" She exclaimed happily. Jacob nodded "I rebuilt the engine for you, it's as good as new" he said proudly. "This is amazing thank you!" She exclaimed opening the door to the car hitting Jacob on accident to which she apologized and he just shrugged it off. She hopped in the driver's seat and Jacob joins her in the passenger. "Okay, so you gotta double pump the clutch when you shift" he said handing her the keys. She turned to Jacob with hope "maybe I can give you a ride to school?" She asked with hope. Jacob's face fell slightly "no I go to school on the res" he said. Y/ns shoulders slumped "that sucks, I would have liked to know at least in person at school". Jacob and billy stayed for a while Jacob chatting with y/n and billy with Charlie. When they left y/n decided shed cook dinner as a thank you bit letting her stay. After dinner, she went to bed so she could get a good night's sleep before school in the morning.
This first chapter is short I know the next one will be longer I promise I’m just trying to let the story began before trying to make any extreme changes to the plot.
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Rosalie @ emmett
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miss-morgans-lover · 4 months
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Twilight Characters as Things my Family/Friends say (Part 4):
"If anyone touches the bank so help me, I will turn their insides out" - Jasper once everything legal is sorted on moving day
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volturi-imagines · 2 years
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Alec’s Pet
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!!!!!!WARNING!!!!! GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF BLOOD
I always thought Bella was exaggerating when she talked about the other vampires, she had met besides the Cullens but when we met the Volturi I realized Bella had greatly minimized just how terrifying, red-eyed vampires were, but none terrified me like the brown-haired boy, Alec. He left me feeling petrified the first I glanced at him in the throne room of the Volturi palace in Italy. After narrowly escaping the jaws of death and managing to make it back home to Forks, Washington I never expected to see Alec again but after only a few short months he appeared in my room.
I stood frozen in the doorway, my heart hammered in my chest as he was sitting at my computer desk swiveling a little as he stared me down.
“Are you going to just stand there?”
His harsh voice caught me off guard, he had broken into my room and was now speaking to me like I was in the wrong.
“Ugh… um… hi?”
Taking a deep breath, I closed my bedroom door as Alec raised a single eyebrow at me, I could feel my skin prickle with anxiety. I shuffled my feet as I now felt unwelcome and uneasy in my own bedroom.
“Stop fidgeting and sit down.”
Jumping I all but ran to my bed and sat on the edge, facing him as he stared me down with a blank expression on his face.
“You are mine, so I have some expectations and rules for you to follow.”
I was completely caught off guard again, almost choking on air as Alec sounded so casual at the proclamation that I belonged to him.
“Ugh… i-I don’t belong to you. I’m a human, you can’t own someone.”
That was apparently the wrong thing to say as he stood up, towering over me as I had to look up at him.
“You owe me your life, you stupid pet. If I had willed it, you would have never left the throne room alive.”
I leaned back as he bent down, getting in my face as his voice deepened to an almost threatening level.
“So, I expect some gratitude out of you, pet.”
My breath was caught in my throat as he stood back up, giving my head a condescending pet to prove his point. He ran his fingers through my hair before grabbing a fist full and pulling on it harshly, forcing my head back so I was looking up at him again.
“Be a good pet and I’ll treat you good but be disobedient and I’ll make you wish you were never born.”
Letting go of my hair Alec harshly pushed me down to lay on my back as he got on top of me.
“I thought about getting you a collar but that can easily be taken off, so I thought of something more permanent.”
I whimpered in fright as Alec pulled a knife out, waving it in front of my face before cutting away my shirt, exposing my bra clad chest to him. Alec’s red eyes gleamed joyfully as he drags the flat side of the knife down my chest, taunting me. I didn’t know if begging would just entice him more, but I was desperate for this to stop.
“Please, I don’t want this.”
Letting out an animalistic growl, Alec roughly grabbed my face with his free hand.
“I don’t care what you want. I want this, and I always get what I want. You should remember that.”
Turning my head to the side he leaned over, stuffing his nose into the side of my neck and inhaling as his tongue darted out to lap at my skin. It felt like my heart was going to combust with fright as I started to physically shake. My eyes were closed as I waited for the venom filled bite that would end me, but it never came, instead I felt the cold steel of the knife in the middle of my chest. A scream ripped through my body as Alec carved letters into my chest, hot pain seared through me and when he finally pulled the now bloody knife away, he leaned forward again and licked my chest clean of blood. Fat hot tears streaked down my face as Alec finally got off of me, giving me an obnoxious smirk as he eyed his work.
“There. Now everyone will know who you belong to.”
My chest heaved with every raggedy breath I took, trying to calm myself as I dared to look down and see what he had carved into me.
In big bloody capital letters, the letters ALEC were carved into my chest forever.
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