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clarasogatsby · 17 days
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Want to tell us a favorite headcanon of yours for Carlisle/Esme?
(After being a big fan of yours for years, I’m lowkey fangirling that you’re in my inbox 🥹)
TW: Child loss
Ok, this may be a bit angsty but it’s still a favourite HC of mine.
Every year on the run up to Esme’s transformation anniversary and days before where she lost her baby, Carlisle makes sure that each of The Cullen ‘children’ spend time individually with Esme.
He sits them all down when they join the family and has a conversation with each of them, once the familial relationship is established, and asks them to think of an activity that both the individual and Esme would enjoy together. He asks them to humour him, and feed into her wanted role of mother, even with Jasper who while deeply respects and cares for Carlisle/Esme, probably doesn’t see them as ‘mum’ and ‘dad’.
The whole week, each member of the family spends time with Esme, making her feel loved, wanted and *needed*. They do a range of activities; from hunting, shopping, gardening, landscaping, or something silly that Emmett comes up with. They let her fuss over them, fixing their clothing, their hair (Edward’s), without any complaints. She *needs* this.
At the end of the day, Carlisle happily sits and listens to Esme talk and reminisce about her days with her family. She lights up, her family mean everything to her. His heart expands, he doesn’t think he can love his ‘children’ any more in this moment for what they have done for his wife, his mate; making her light up and find moments of happiness in a time that is filled with loss, tragedy and grief for her.
On the day of the anniversary, Carlisle is there. He holds her, he lets her dry sob, he lets her mourn in anyway she feels like it. He doesn’t try to take away her pain. He’ll never understand that kind of loss and he won’t try to. But he is there. Some years, she wants to sit in silence with her fading human memories thinking of the short time she had with her son. Some years, she wants to scream and run and run and run. Other years, she’s kept busy and plants flowers in his memory, sketches or daydreams about what he would look like growing up. She sometimes doesn’t want to talk about it, she sometimes doesn’t want to be held or “pitied”. But he stays by her, letting her know silently, or through touch or conversation that he is there, whatever she may need him.
When she is finally able to, she hugs him back and kisses his cheek. No words needed. She is so grateful to this man who time and time again stands by her side, who has saved her life over. Who has given her a life of happiness and love when she felt so hopeless, lost and desperate. She will never stop forgetting her son, but she can now allow herself to feel hopeful, content and spread the love she has to her family, with her husband, her mate.
Thanks for asking!
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babybabyaphrodite · 2 years
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hm. i think, as a woman, vampires being so perfect only to be so broken just hits so right. to be beautiful and forever young and captivating. to be marred with trauma and have your soul covered in blood that you can’t scrub away and be such a cheap imitation of true humanity when deep down you are just an animal looking for what will satiate the gnawing need you can’t quite place.
i can always draw parallels where i want, but this feels specifically potent. ofc i’m drawn to media ab seeing & accepting someone as being perfect & debased.
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nightingale2004 · 5 months
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Imagine if Bella didn't just give birth to Rasputin, but she had a twin or was a triplet, and the sibling or Renaissance fell in love with the daughter of Jacob
(I hate the fact that Jacob imprinted on radamanthus, and I hate Stephanie for making that happen, so I'm living in denial that it didn't happen)
What would their genders be? What would their relationship look like? What would their parents think? What would their people think? What would be their relationship trope?
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zmeydeva-arch · 2 years
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... zoya really sits somewhere between nausicaa and san on the ghibli heroine spectrum huh
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gaypirate420 · 4 months
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Bath // Jasper W. Hale.
Jasper Whitlock-Hale x gender neutral!reader.
A/N: Thank you to @steh-lar-uh-nuhs for sharing these. Huge inspiration!
Summary: After the battle with the newborns, you give Jasper a bath to make him relax.
Fluff. A little suggestive. Reference to hypnosis?
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The Cullen's make their way back home, everyone let out a sigh of relief and tiredness after such an encounter. Emmet collapses on the couch and Rosalie sits elegantly by his side, Alice makes her back to her room, her eyes unfocused as she sees different futures of what's to come. Carlisle and Esme just silently make their way to their room.
Although they're vampires who's bodies can't get tired, they are mentally exhausted. The tension hasn't faded but Jasper it's too tired to try and make them feel calm, which makes him feel worse because everyone's emotions are affecting his.
His right side it's burning with new bite marks that go from his shoulder to his forearm.
At least nobody else got hurt.
Well besides you.
The first signs that something was terribly wrong was when you had a trip to Seattle and returned as a vampire.
Jasper just remembers how scared you were, terrified of this new reality. He feels bad, you wanted to help with the battle but you're a newborn, still adapting, still learning.
He sighs, he basically locked you up in his room and he hates himself for it. At least you got your stuffed animals to keep you company and relive some of the anxiety you felt.
The blonde vampire opens the door and immediately meets you running to his arms. A smile creeps on his face as he picks you up and wraps you in a tight hug.
"Hi." You whisper, Jasper immediately notices the relief in your voice.
"Hello, darlin'." He buries his face on your neck, holding onto your scent and the comfort of your arms, it makes him forget about the venom that's running through his body.
"You smell like those dogs." You speak with a slight frown. Jasper chuckles and sniffs his hoodie, yeah, he does smell like wolves.
"How about we take a bath?" You asked with a flirty tone, pulling him by his wrist. The blonde smirks and follows behind.
"I see you've already settled in, sugar." He teases as he almost trips over one of your plushies. You giggled and pick up some things for the bath.
Jasper takes a glare of his room, it's mostly neutral colors, old photos and furniture. And then your things are a splash of color, a light of life.
Jasper rests on the wall, the pain of the venom stinging again. You looked at him worried as you fetch some towels.
"Are you alright, cowboy?" You placed a hand on his bitten arm, making him hiss in pain. You withdrawn your hand immediately.
"It's- n-nothin', hun. Just a couple of bites, nothin' I didn't expect." He explains softly, but the pain it's still on his voice. You nod, not fully convinced.
Jasper catches on the floral scent the bathroom holds now, you wave him to come inside, he smirks and takes his hoodie off.
"Stripping already?" You teased. The blonde chuckles and wraps his arms around your waist, locking his pale lips against yours. He holds the kiss, needing your touch after such an exhausting day.
He glares at your now ruby red eyes. He swore to protect you and the only day he didn't follow you somewhere you returned dead.
You kissed him again before your hands brush down his chest. Your touch is no longer warm but he feels like it is. Like the warmth you held never left you.
You pulled his shirt up, he didn't resist you at all. Your eyes widen at the sight of the bites. Jasper looks at his arm.
They look...like a normal bite would, if there's any normality in that, teeth buried deep and a horrible bruising surrounding it. Jasper sighs and closes his eyes, he feels your hand cupping his cheek.
"I'm alright, pumpkin." He tells you and kisses your forehead.
You help undress each other between giggles and teases. Jasper gets on the water, helping you to get inside.
The water it's warm, with one of your bath bombs fizzling and tinting the water pink. The scent of lavender lingers on the air and some candles were lit to make the setting more romantic.
His bathroom was very plain, white and clean, with the constant changing of home he doesn't really put much thought into decorations, but since you started dating your skincare and other stuff were lighting up his surroundings. Now his bath has all these candles, bath bombs and fancy soaps.
He sighs and makes himself comfortable. He feels your hands on his head, removing leaves and small sticks off his hair.
"Can I wash your hair, my dear?" You asked softly, Jasper nods and closes his eyes. He feels you pouring some water on his hair.
He holds your waist close to him, feeling your body, his fingers caressing up and down the curve of your back.
"I'm not going to break anymore, cowboy." You whisper as you notice his delicate touch, he doesn't change it.
He leans and kisses your lips, there's some neediness on his kiss but not desperation, he keeps it's slow and sensual.
You pour some shampoo on his golden locks, your fingers start massaging his scalp in gentle circles. Jasper moans softly, making you shiver, his lips travel down your jaw.
"You're too quiet." You whisper with clear worry, Jasper kisses down your neck, a gentle and loving kiss placed on the bite mark that lies on your neck.
"I know. I'm sorry. I just can't help thinking about- the past." He whispers against your skin, his hands holding you close and his lips kissing your shoulders.
"It's weird. I've been hurt so much before- but this is different." He keeps whispering as you massage his head.
"What do you mean?" You ask with a gentle whisper, Jasper takes a second before answering you.
"Everytime I got hurt. Bitten. I just had to...keep going. Keep fighting. Ignore the pain, ignore my emotions and discomfort." He speaks with a lingering anger, he holds you a little rougher.
"But here- with you- I can allow myself to feel. To process what's happening. I would- I used to take my mind somewhere. Think about something else, dissociate completely." He takes a deep breath. You only listen to him, feeling your heart break as he keeps talking about his past, you rinse the shampoo off.
He looks at his new marks. Your fingers caress his scars with a soft touch, making him smile, he kisses your forehead.
"I didn't had anyone to caress me. To kiss me. To hug me when I was feeling down. And definitely no one to prepare me a bath." He chuckles and locks lips once more with you. He meets your eyes and you can see this shine in his.
A glimmer of hope.
"Thank you, sugar. For everything. You brought me back to life." He smiles and kisses you again, cupping your jaw, you lean on his touch and deepen the kiss. Jasper's hands have a strong grip on your waist, not wanting to let you go.
He buries his face on your neck and takes deep breaths. Your fingers run through his hair, undoing the knots with conditioner. A smile on your face as you enjoy this tender movement.
His breath is even, he doesn't need to breath, but it feels so nice to take in your scent over and over. If he was human he would be passed out because he feels so relaxed, safe.
"I love you." You whispered as you did your best to not damage the curls of his hair you loved so much. Jasper's eyes flutter closed. Since you became a vampire you had this ability of just making him feel so relaxed, he thought you did wonders when you were human but now it's so...
"I think you might have a gift, darlin'." His words sound slurry, almost like a human who's falling asleep. You blinked at his statement.
"Oh. Well- we'll sort that on another day, let's just enjoy that today is over." You whispered, your voice holding that soothing sound of one of a professional hypnotist. He smirks, this it's going to be really interesting to figure out.
He closed his eyes once more and let you take care of him.
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A/N: Hello! It's been a little while, I know, I'm sorry, and I'm not going to say I'm going to post more constantly because I'm back to school.
Also, if you want to request things with the reader having a hypnosis/mind control gift I wouldn't mind. I've been thinking a lot about it because I just like hypnosis. What can I say.
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multifixwritings · 1 month
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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!
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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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on-my-vigilante-sht · 11 months
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Masterlist
The Hunger Games
Finnick Odair
You’re Losing Me
Inspired by Taylor Swift’s “You’re Losing Me.” How Finnick loses the best thing he’s ever had.
Haymitch Abernathy
Capitol Punishment Masterlist
A story in which Haymitch’s lover is a plaything for the Capitol
I'm Sorry
Moments of Haymitch having to mentor his ex-girlfriend
Percy Jackson and the Olympians/Heroes of Olympus
Luke Castellan
Follow Me
Luke's girlfriend is excited to finally become a year-round camper so she can spend it with him. But Luke has other plans for them.
Delicate
"Is it chill that you're in my head? / Cause I know that it’s delicate"
Competing With Gods
When Apollo is sent to camp as a punishment, he sets his sights on Luke's girlfriend.
The Way I Loved You
"But I miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain / And it's 2 a.m. and I'm cursing your name / So in love that you act insane"
The Final Quest
How a quest with the love of Luke's life turned him away from the gods
Asshole Instructor
Luke has been an asshole but he can't help it until he realizes the girl he likes could be gone any minute
Mine
"You are the best thing that's ever been mine"
Apollo
Immortal Danger
Apollo marries a half-blood without realizing how dangerous it can be
Immortal Danger II
Despite an extravagant wedding, Apollo is still confronted by those who want to end his marriage
John Wick
Forced Love Masterlist
Arranged marriages aren't uncommon in the crime world but John Wick never expected to be forced into one with his boss' daughter.
Criminal Minds
Aaron Hotchner
Undercover in a Skin Tight Skirt
The BAU Chief isn’t fond of sending his scantily clad wife in as bait
That Skirt
Smutty follow up to Undercover in a Skin Tight Skirt
I Can’t Leave
When the reader is forced into hiding, she’s desperate to inform her fiancé and his son
Move On
Rossi tells Aaron he should move on
Moving on to You
Aaron finally tells his longtime crush about his feelings when he almost loses her (Sequel to Move On)
Sparring Matches
The BAU undergoes PT evaluations, that includes sparring matches. And in the ring will be the secret couple, tipping off the rest of the team
Home Sweet Home
Sometimes going home isn’t always a good thing. Especially when your hometown is obsessed with marriage and you have a secret boyfriend.
Spencer Reid
Erotomania
Spencer’s girlfriend has a stalker
Game of Thrones
Sandor Clegane and Robb Stark
Between a Wolf and a Hound I
Sandor Clegane was never naïve enough to think he could marry the king's daughter but it doesn't make it any easier to see her married off.
Between a Wolf and a Hound II
The new Lady of the North tries to cope with the fact that she is now married and has a responsibility to her husband.
Grey’s Anatomy
Mark Sloan
Haunted
Mark finally finds where his wife has been hiding
Twilight
Carlisle Cullen
Sorry to Meet You
The moral dilemma of the patriarch of the Cullen clan finally meeting his mate after 350 years
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shelbgrey · 1 year
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Hi honey, I want to place an order for Twilight please. I want something for "being Rosalie and Emmett's daughter" the girl would be Jasper and Alice's goddaughter, hence, "granddaughter" of Esme and Carlisle. If it wasn't too much to ask, write how you think her relationship with each person in your family would be, Clan Denali would also enter this medium, since they are such good friends with Carlisle (I love them). Anyway, that's it honey, if it's too much for you, let me know, I never meant to be rude 😔💗
Being Emmett and Rose's daughter and the youngest in the Cullen family:
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Your relationships with them:
Emmett and Rosalie:
They are your parents, they adopted you a little bit over a century before the big move to Forks.
Unlike the people around you, you have a strong relationship with your parents. Rosalie is a loving mother and Emmett is very much an over protective father.
The over protectiveness can get annoying but you know he means well. At first he was afraid to touch you, with his super human strangth he was always afraid to be around you. That didn't stop you from when you were a baby beacuse you'd just follow him everywhere. If he was working on his jeep you were crawling under there with him holding a flashlight. If he was play video games you'll craw on the couch and read a Dr. Suse book next to him.
Rosalie always makes sure your loved a cared for. She makes sure you eat proper meals, buys you anything you want, and most importantly she's always there to listen. It's hard to keep things from her and you know you can tell her anything.
Their worst fear is you becoming a vampire... But they also don't want to lose you once you get into your old age. It's a subject that wasn't discussed and you just didn't bring it up. That's the only thing you guys fight about... That and boys.
You've never seen your father so angry when he found out Pual Imprinted on you. Rose was just disponted on who it was but she was glad you found someone you loved. I think part of her was afraid you'll end up in this same relationship she was when she dated Ryoce King.
But then they saw that dispite his temper he treated you like a queen and that's what matter.
Alice and Jasper:
These two are your godparents. I think part of Rose wanted it to be carlisle and Esma but over the years she relized Alice was the best choice.
You love Alice and all but sometimes you argue. Mostly over clothes. There's been many first days of school that you hid in carlisle's office because you didn't want to wear a dress. After school you guys do make up.
She always makes sure you know your beautiful. If your insecur about something she'll try and help you see the beauty in it. If you hate your hair she'll come up with different styles intill you find one you like.
Jasper is the one you'll set with if you want peace. If there's a big family gathering and you don't want to talk you'll be with Jasper.
To him your the only thing pure in his life and he'll tare down the world for you.
You love hearing stories from jasper's past.
Jasper tought you how to swing a bat and to play baseball.
Carlisle and Esme:
You have a strong bond with these two.
Your close to carlisle and he always inspires you to be kind to others and he's the reason you want to go to medical school.
If you have a problem that you feel you can't tell your parents you go to him.
You guys bond over books and like with Jasper, you love hearing his stories.
Carlisle is just as protective if not more than Emmett. Carlisle is very calm and collected, but if anything is causing you harm his eyes will be blazing with anger.
Esme was the first one to except your relationship with Paul... Carlisle on the other hand didn't like it.
“I don't like him”
“that's a first” Esme said rolling her eyes.
Emes loves like you like you were own daughter. She's always puts you first and would give you the world if she could.
Dispite there young aprences you call them Pops and grams. When you were a little you couldn't say carlisle properly so you just called him car then pops.
You guys love going to the movies together and they'll watch whatever you want and always show interest in what you like.
Edward and bella:
You don't get along with Bella. Pirod. She doesn't treat you like your part of the family, which it doesn't matter because you were there first.
Edward is more like a brother. Your both closer in age and he treats you like a little sister more then a niece.
He loves you but sometimes he doesn't see that Bella treats you like crap. Infact none of them do expect your mother and Carlisle.
You never told them beacuse you didn't want to ruin anything for Edward but then one day rose and carlisle cought her in the act. You made them promise not to say anything.
You and Edward are close like I said before. You don't see him as the monster he thinks he is and you always try and make his life more brighter.
You never fail to make him laugh.
He tought you how to play piano and you guys bond over music.
Bella causes problems so the day she slapped Paul and he phased she tried to pin it on you right when the family started to except him. You and Paul explained everything and Edward took your side, which you were thankful for.
The denalis:
You and Eleazar have the type of relationship that you guys make each other laugh at the wrong time. Camron and Rosalie can't take you guys anywhere.
Camron loves you to bits and taught to how to speak Spanish. She teaches to about her culture and it warms her heart that you care so much.
Tanya and Kate are like big sister to you. You have inside jokes the others don't understand and your always laughing.
Irina and your get along but you aren't close. She stoped talking to you after Paul and the pack killed Laurant. You could understand why she would be angry but it hurt knowing she hates you because you love a wolf.
Garrett and you have a love hate relationship. You guys teas and taunt each other. At first it was out of spite beacuse your personalites just didn't clash but then he grew a soft spot for you and you became buddies.
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panlight · 1 year
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A few minor tweaks that would have made Twilight a more cohesive story:
Don't kill Victoria in Eclipse; her gift is evasion, if anyone could escape, it's her! Actually, don't kill Laurent either. He dies off screen, it wouldn't really change anything. He can get his original happy ending with Irina.
Make the "Riley" Mike Newton, or Eric Yorkie, or Tyler Crowley. Someone Bella knew, someone local. In the book we don't meet Riley until his death scene so why should we care about him? The horror and tragedy of one of Bella's schoolmates being used and corrupted by Victoria would be much more narratively satisfying, and would give the human kids like, a purpose in the story other than existing to love or be jealous of Bella.
Tempted to do something similar with Bree, but it might be overkill to have two kids from Forks end up in the Seattle newborn army. So EITHER make 'the Riley' someone Bella knew, or 'the Bree' but maybe not both.
If we must stick with the basic Breaking Dawn outline, then Victoria living to the end of the story keeps the flow of the original antagonist. If the "Riley" survives he can be the one to report Renesmee's existence to the Volturi (as he did in Forever Dawn), if not, Victoria can get someone else to do it.
Name drop more of the Breaking Dawn visiting vampires earlier in the series. The only ones we had really heard about before were Peter & Charlotte and the Denali 'cousins.' I don't know about anyone else, but my impression from the first three books were that these were like, the only people willing to put up with the weirdo Cullens. Them suddenly having loads of friends willing to risk their lives for them felt like it came out of nowhere. It was fun to meet Peter & Charlotte and the Denali because we had heard of them before; everyone else felt like they came out of nowhere. Maybe when Bella is getting a tour of the house there can be gifts from other vampires ("is that . . . is that an Ancient Egyptian canopic jar?" "Oh, yes, a gift from Carlisle's friend Amun), or name them specifically in Eclipse when they are trying to find people to help them after the Denali refuse.
Have a few more vamps (other than Garrett) go vegetarian in the end. There's this whole big speech about about how special this diet makes them and then like . . . no follow up at all. Whatever you think of the premise of vegetarian vampires, it's just unsatisfying that it doesn't really go anywhere. The only convert is Garrett, who does it for Kate, not actually because he was inspired by the Cullens or whatever.
Okay this one isn't minor but: JACOB! FIGHT! THE IMPRINT! That seemed to be what his character was set up for. He's the one to champion falling in love the normal way. He's the one who resents choices being taken away from him. Him fighting an imprint and winning seems like a much more natural arc for him than becoming supernaturally obsessed with a half-vampire baby. The shifters and vampires reluctantly working together in Eclipse to protect Forks/La Push was much more interesting than them being forced to because of Jacob's imprint.
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Bleed Me Dry | C. Cullen | Series Masterlist
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Carlisle Cullen x Fem!Reader
Warnings: This story contains content that is intended for those who are at least eighteen years old, such as strong language, sex, graphic descriptions of wounds and injuries, an inappropriate relationship, power imbalance, medical inaccuracies and an age gap. More precise warnings will be added to each chapter. Please do take care of yourself before reading.
Disclaimer: This is a secondary blog to which I will post my writings whenever the inspiration strikes/I've got some spare time, so updates might not be that regular. I think I'll keep each instalment to this story short and sweet too, around 1.5-3K words, so I guess they'll be more like separate scenes than chapters, really. Anyway, I hope you have as much fun reading this series as I've had writing it! x
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Being a Witch with Vampires
Carlisle Cullen x Witch!OC
Summary: Stella (A witch) and Carlisle (A vampire), and how they blossomed from roommates to friends(?) to partners
Chapter 1/7
Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7
Notes:
This was inspired by this fanfic on tumblr by lis-likes-fics titled "In My Defense, I Was Left Unsupervised"
This is also on Ao3 under the same title and same username too if you'd like to read it there (https://archiveofourown.org/works/53448940)
Posting is random lol, hope you guys enjoy this story
Word Count: 5095 words
TW for this chapter: vomitting, blood mentions
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~1700~
Stella Allicere was out and about late at night. She'd just come out of a heated argument with her partner, in which the two of them were on the verge of casting terrible spells at each other had she not decided to just leave. With the dramatic rise in vampire assaults in Italy, which she knew that the Volturi was behind, she knew she shouldn't be out this late. But she'd rather battle vampires than deal with her demanding, controlling mate.
“Witch’s blood. Enticing.” A voice hissed behind her, getting her attention “Never thought I’d live to tell the tale of tasting one.”
“Now, now, we shall not be selfish in what could be shared.” Another voice scolded. She had a feeling there were four vampires around, but she was never good at guessing, so she braced herself for more.
“And she feels our presence.” A third voice taunted, and with their vampiric speed, there were at least five vampires in front of her
“You wouldn’t want this, I assure you.” Stella said, preparing herself for another battle
“And the witch speaks!” A feminine voice fake cheered, earning mocking laughs from the other
“I suggest you don’t attack her.” A tone that expresses nothing but superiority ordered from behind Stella “You do know the treaty that we have with witches, right?”
“And once we've drained every ounce of blood from her, that pact will still be honored.” The leader of the coven hissed at the guy “The treaty only asks to not attack them. It said nothing about not finishing the witch themselves.”
“I’m too tired to deal with anything today. Give me a break.” Stella sighed and motioned for the five vampires to be lifted into the air with her hands. Red cords were now all around them, barring any movement from the five vampires, thanks to another movement of her hands.
The red ropes caught fire in an instant. Thanks to additional manipulation from the witch's fingers, the wire was now on their neck, gently but steadily detaching their heads from their bodies. The heads of the vampires were detached and flung away with a single snap from her, while the body was left to burn.
“You looked to be having a bad day if you were killing vampires in this manner.” The guy earlier, who was watching in astonishment, pointed out, as he steps closer to Stella
“Don’t wonder too much. Curiosity kills the cat.” Stella growled, snapping her fingers and watching the decapitated vampires' bodies burn to ash
“Carlisle Cullen.” The guy, Carlisle, introduced himself “An honor to meet your kind.”
“Stella Allicere.” Stella introduced herself, just to be civil
“What got you so heated up in the first place?” Carlisle inquired as she turned around and began going in the opposite direction. He seemed to take that as an invitation to go around with her, so he did just that.
“My mate. Or so they say is my mate.” Stella replied, accepting the vampire's unannounced but not unwanted presence
“Do you witches just not know whether someone is their mate or not?” He asked curiously
“We just feel it, we don’t particularly just know.” She answered quickly “Why, do you get some sort of feeling when someone is your mate?”
“Wouldn’t know myself, I haven’t met my mate.” Carlisle answered with a shrug
“You work for the Volturi, right?” Stella asked, and he nodded without hesitation “Are you planning on drinking my blood?”
“Despite my colleagues' attempts to persuade me to drink human or witch blood, I have no desire to do so as we could survive just fine with animal blood as an alternative.” He answered earnestly 
“Interesting.” Stella nodded “That explains your golden eyes in comparison to the red eyes I've seen on other vampires, doesn't it?”
“Exactly.” He answered her curiosity
Throughout the night, the two of them continued to talk and wander around the city. Only until the sunshine struck Carlisle's arm, where it began to gleam brightly, did they realize they'd spent the night together. 
Stella was astounded by what she was witnessing; what she believed were legends was literally happening right in front of her eyes. The shimmer reminded Stella of diamonds being struck by light, but it was clear on Carlisle’s face that it wasn't something he wanted her to witness.
“Please accept my apologies; I believe the clock is signaling that it is time for me to return back to the castle.” Carlisle said sheepishly, pulling his arm away to the shadow areas
Stella turned the skies cloudy with a wave of her fingers, allowing Carlisle to walk around freely as they spent the last minutes before they had to part ways.
For eternity?
She hopes not.
“You didn’t have to—
“Well, good for you, because I wanted to.” Stella answered with a small smile just as they reach the Volturi castle
“Are you safe?” Carlisle asked “You know, from your mate?”
“I was deemed the blessed witch of today way back when my mother was still carrying me, therefore I should be able to defend myself enough.” Stella answered with a chuckle, sensing his genuine concern on her “And, you know, I have a certain vegetarian vampire on standby in case I can't handle him alone.”
“You already know who to seek.” Carlisle giggled, playfully winking at her
“I seem to have forgotten. You don’t mind reminding me, do you?” Stella teased, a smile slowly forming on the corners of her lips
Stella looked at Carlisle, his gold eyes showing nothing other than kindness and compassion. ‘He was different,’ she noted. If he ever offers her to be his everlasting mate, she would ponder before answering.
He’s different.
Carlisle's golden eyes flashed at that moment. He desired nothing more than to disappear into the witch's grey eyes. It perplexed him since he'd read a lot of books in his life, but none of them specifically mentioned a vampire-witch pairing. And, given that he had barely met Stella, he was cautious to claim her as his mate too. He did, however, desire her presence with him always.
Carlisle may deny it, but he has a sneaking suspicion that this certain confident witch will be his everlasting companion.
~1720~
“Who decided that knocking at night is acceptable?” Stella hissed as she opened the door, only to discover Carlisle, who appeared to have been in a fight. His once posh looking hair was messy, and he seemed to be rattled, and in a rush
“Join me.” He invited at once
“Join you in what?” Stella asked “And what happened to you?”
“I left the Volturi.” He answered “Aro didn’t take it well. He ordered the guards to try and stop me.”
“Carlisle!” Stella scolded “What were you thinking?!”
“Who’s in there?” Sam, Stella’s supposed mate, asked.
If Carlisle had a heart, it would have dropped in realization already. He was forcing her to leave her mate, whether declared or not. He was robbing her of a life of peace. But he needed her.
He’ll always need her.
“None of your concern.” Stella answered to him before he turned around and closed the door of his room
“Join me.” Carlisle invited again
Stella would not deny that the previous two decades he's spent with Carlisle had made her question whether a witch-vampire mate was feasible, despite the fact that no texts backed the theory. 
Now that Carlisle is encouraging her to live a life other than that of a housewife, she realizes that it wasn't her desire to leave that lifestyle that prompted her to consider joining, but rather the simple fact that Carlisle was the one inviting her.
She would choose a life with Carlisle, no matter how rough the outcome will be.
“No pressure, dear Stella,” Carlisle said, looking warily behind him “But we have to move now if we want to be away quickly.”
“Give me a moment to prepare some stuff.” Stella argued before motioning her hands and allowing a number of her belongings to fly around and land in a neighboring trunk.
“How about Sam?” Carlisle asked
As Carlisle watched Stella scramble around the house for stuff that she thinks they’ll need while on the run, all he could think about was how much he wanted Stella to accompany him on his journey around the world. Forgetting that Stella has a partner with whom she has spent more time than they have. 
He knew it was selfish of him to request Stella's presence 
But he wanted nothing more than to be selfish of her.
“He’s not my mate.” Stella simply said, grabbing the trunk and walking out the house with Carlisle “You know he’s not my mate.”
“He deserves to know,” Carlisle argued
“And if he knew, I wouldn’t be able to accompany you. He’ll bring this to my family, his family. We wouldn’t even be able to step out of Italy.” Stella argued back “So much in asking me to join you.”
With what she stated, Carlisle remained silent. Stella clearly desired to reclaim the independence she had lost when Sam was announced as her partner. But now, as they walked to the outskirts of town, he was deep in contemplation, debating whether bringing her into the mess he had created was a good idea or a selfish gesture.
“Are you second-guessing?” Stella asked him
“You have till now to express your disinterest in joining me. I'll understand.” Carlisle realized that he needed to provide her with a choice. If he pulls her away from everything she's built, he'll feel extremely terrible
“Don't you think if I wasn’t truly interested in joining you, I would have notified you as soon as possible?” Stella asked him. Why was he second-guessing his decision when she was a self-assured witch who would speak out when she believed it was necessary?
“Are you sure?” Carlisle asked her again
“Yes,” Stella answered without hesitation
“You’re not getting rid of me that easily now, you know?” Carlisle asked her, lightening the mood the he ruined earlier
“Well, good for me. I’m not sure for you though.” Stella shrugged, before smiling widely at him
Carlisle realized that the punishments he would have from the Volturi was something he couldn't easily avoid but he was assured that he would be secure with the assistance of her confident witch. At least for the time being.
~1918~
“Stella?” Carlisle called, entering the home the two own. Carlisle was well aware that there were days when Stella was completely absorbed in her studies, and the mere sight of him after he stayed for a while helping in the hospitals surprised her. So much for being a witch who is mindful of her surroundings.
“Here!” Stella announced, stepping out of the kitchen
“Baking?” Carlisle asked, seeing the stray flour on her cheeks. 
‘She looked so…human at that moment. And it was like I was her husband, getting home from work.’
‘Husband?’
‘Do I want her to be my wife?’
“Yeah, it got too messy seeing as— who is he?” Stella asked, cutting Carlisle’s pondering as she sees the new guy behind Carlisle, who was trying to sneak away
“Edward Cullen.” Carlisle introduced to the shy guy who stopped in his tracks once he was called out
“Carlisle—
“His mother begged me to keep him alive—
“Not for eternity!”
Carlisle was terrified at the prospect of Stella being outraged by his decision. He was terrified of offending her in any way after their first encounter. However, she just must understand this one. 
“That’s why you were gone for a while, weren’t you?” Stella asked in and oddly calm manner “Because you were helping his thirst?”
“You know he won't be able to control himself if he was exposed to you too soon,” Carlisle explained “Because the smell of your blood is very alluring to us vampires.”
“You got him under control now, right?” Stella asked again in the same calm tone
“Yes, but in the meanwhile, I recommend that you share a room with me.” Carlisle offered, getting Stella to raise her eyebrows at him “You know, for your safety?”
“Sure.” Stella agreed, though not convinced that it was just the reason
“Please don’t think of things like that.” Edward asked in a barely audible tone
“You can read my mind?” Stella asked quietly
“I can hear both of your thoughts, yours a bit harder but I could still do so. Both are messy and all over the place.” He replied, answering her question “However, I chose to concentrate on only one. It wasn't really enjoyable.”
“Alright, I’ll keep note of your telepathy.” Stella frowned, knowing that she doesn’t have any sort of privacy now if it weren’t for her own mental abilities “Carlisle, mind if we have a talk?”
“Y-yeah.” Carlisle stuttered, and quickly followed her to their shared room in the mean time
“You owe me an explanation.” Stella hissed at him the moment the door of their room was shut
“And I’ll give it, just calm down pretty woman.” Carlisle said, sitting on the bed that he had in his room, for aesthetic purposes obviously
“Spanish Influenza, he was nearing death.” Carlisle started, staring at the witch, who was waiting for additional information, in front of him “His mother pleaded with me to save him and keep him alive; I know I have you, and that's more than enough; but he was alone in this world. His mother had died, his father had died, and he was alone. I couldn't abandon him, you understand that, right?”
“This won’t be the last time you’re doing that, are you?” Stella asked with raised eyebrows
Carlisle was at a loss for what to say in response to her desire for a commitment. He was a doctor who saved lives and was ready to convert people into vampires to save them, but was this ethical? 
“It won’t be.” Stella answered to her own question “Look, let’s come down to an agreement.”
“I let you know if I’m turning someone into a vampire?” Carlisle asked her
“No. That’s too much work. And you need to help their thirst before you introduce them to me anyways.” Stella disagreed “You quickly explain to me if you’re taking another vampire home, no trying to hide them or anything.”
“That could be managed.” Carlisle said, standing up and hugging Stella, feeling the warmth of her skin in contrast to his cold ones
~1933~
“Carlisle— hello there.” Stella said, startled at the presence of another woman in their living room
“Rosalie Hale.” Edward introduced to the woman
“Are you alright?” Stella quickly asked, sensing how she was anxious
“Stella— and you’ve met her before I introduced her to you.” Carlisle said as he walked into the room before seeing that Stella has met Rosalie already, making him sigh lightly “I’m nearing me getting yelled at by you again, huh?”
“You’re terrible at hiding surprises.” Stella teased lightly before sitting next to Rosalie
“Are you also a vampire?” Rosalie asked her, ‘it seemed like she wasn’t enticed by her blood’ Stella noted
“No.” Stella answered, shaking her head “But, I'm a witch if you’re wondering, there's no need to be afraid of harming me so terribly. I'm almost as tough as all vampires. Can fend off myself.”
“Almost.” Carlisle gave emphasis to the word
“What happened to you anyways?” Stella asked her
“Monsters happened. They’re all monsters.” Rosalie said through gritted teeth “I’ll get them back. Slowly and brutally.”
“Who did this to you?” Stella asked again, feeling a sense of protecting the woman next to her right now
“Her fiancé and his friends.” Edward answered, probably seeing the answer to Stella’s question in Rosalie’s thoughts
“I’m getting you a gown to wear when murdering them.” Stella decided at once, standing up and walking to her room to prepare for getting the gown
“Stella.” Carlisle warned, close on her heel as they enter their room
“Are they together?” Rosalie asked Edward who could only shrug in response
“Been with them since the 1920’s, never had an answer if they were together.” Edward answered “So, much for being the mind reader, don’t you think?”
Carlisle could only watch as Stella used her magic to create the perfect wedding gown for Rosalie as they entered the chamber. He quickly saw how determined Stella was to assisting Rosalie with her vengeance, something that she was always so against with. And that changed his opinion on her.
He just realized how right he was with his suspicion all those decades ago.
~1935~
“Carlisle!” Rosalie’s desperate voice yelled from outside, startling the two who were having a lazy day
“Carlisle! Stella!” Edward now called out, getting the two to quickly stand up and see why both Rosalie and Edward were calling for them
Stella and Carlisle were both surprised to see a bleeding guy on Rosalie's arm as they walked out of the room. She was visibly upset, prompting Stella and Carlisle to act quickly. 
“What happened?” Carlisle asked, seeing for any signs of survival on the man
“He was mauled and assaulted by a bear. I was going to personally change him, but I wasn't sure I'd be able to do it, his blood is enticing me so much. So, I brought him to you.” Rosalie sobbed, and it was clear that if tears could flow down her cheeks that she had already shed some. 
“You have to help him Carlisle.” Edward, who was always so against with Carlisle changing people to vampires, begged him. Stella had a feeling that he saw how distressed Rosalie’s thoughts were, and that got him to help her in getting Carlisle to change the man
“Stella, can you prolong his existence for a little longer?” Carlisle asked
“I can’t.” Stella immediately responded, knowing that it was a different branch of magic, one that she had sworn she would never study in fear of being hooked to it and using it in exchange of accepting the consequences
“You have to do it now.” Stella urged him, sensing the life fading away from the man in Rosalie’s arm
With Stella’s urging, as well as Edward and Rosalie’s begging, Carlisle went and bit his neck. Starting the man’s transformation to a vampire. Soon, he was pulling away from the guy’s neck. Wiping his mouth and looking at the guy 
“Stella?” Carlisle asked, seeing the sickened look on the witch’s face. In a quick act, Carlisle took Stella and carried her bridal style, taking her to the rest room where she just barely made it to the toilet. He patiently watched as she started puking her guts out in disgust from what she just witnessed
"I'm sorry, you didn't have to witness that." Stella murmured, just as Carlisle passed her a bundled-up tissue which she used to wipe her mouth
"Are you alright?" Carlisle asked, rubbing her back in an attempt to soothe her down
"It must have been all too much for me." Stella weakly answered, resting her figure on the bathroom walls and catching her breath
"It's alright. No need to feel bad just because you reached your limits." Carlisle assured her “Though, why’d you stay?”
"I was already feeling sick the moment Rosalie brought him in, you know, the blood and everything, but I wanted to stay. Because Rosalie was lost and didn't know what to do at that moment. I tried extremely hard to keep it together until it was all done, but it was just too much." Stella rambled, while Carlisle watched her with nothing but adoration on his face
Carlisle was well aware of Stella's willingness to make sacrifices for their new forming family; her being with them was already a huge risk for her. But the fact that she sat through something she didn't want to watch to console his adoptive daughter made his dead heart quiver. She was the reason he felt human again.
All those decades ago, it was just a feeling Stella was his match. But now, he knew Stella was his soul mate. He just needed to know if she felt the same way for him as well
‘Or if this was all a ploy for your demise’ a part of his brain taunted to him
Knowing about how her blood affects vampires from one of her books lightly scared him. Though it also proved his point that the witches have always been stronger than vampires. It’s just the vampires are more…full of themselves, as she says.
Would she really spend this long just for one vampire’s demise?
Everyone was looking forward to the newborn vampire's emergence a few days later. Rosalie is more jittery than normal due to her anxiety. Carlisle has ordered Stella to remain away for a time, to her dismay, but with the help of Rosalie and Edward, she has been able to get around the home. She's the only one who can make them feel better.
"Is he awake?" Rosalie asked Stella who was peaking. The guy was still changing, it was slow but Stella had some assurance that he was changing
"Carlisle's coming." Edward informed. Stella and Rosalie had one look at each other before Stella hugged her for assurance.
"I have to go. I'll see you soon." Stella said, rubbing her back one last time before sneaking out the nearby window
Stella heard Rosalie's call for help to Carlisle before she could fully escape. Stella realized that the newborn vampire was awake. She dashed back into the home, instantly understanding that she was the source of the problem. While Carlisle, Rosalie, and Edward fought to stop him, the man was trying all in his power to get to Stella.
"Stella!" Carlisle called as the three of them were thrown aside by the guy and quickly attacked Stella
He was quicker than Stella so she couldn't run. As a result, she made the decision to protect herself. With a rapid stroke of her fingers, the newborn had red ropes wrapped around his body and legs, tripping him up as he attempted what he could do to get free off the cords.
"I told you not be here!" Carlisle yelled, rushing to be in front of Stella in an attempt to protect her
"Let him free, we'll hunt with him." Edward said
"No!" Rosalie argued immediately "We have to take him out the house first! It's too dangerous for Stella if we free him now."
"Set him free once we step out the house. Then we'll quickly hunt." Carlisle ordered "Rosalie, stay with Stella."
As they walked out the door, Edward and Carlisle assisted the newborn in standing up. Stella swiftly removed the wires she had conjured up on him after the door was shut, and they went off to hunt.
"He's angry at you, isn't he?" Rosalie asked, guilt laced in her tone
"It'll pass." Stella coolly answered
"I'm sorry. You wouldn't do this if you didn't sense that we were anxious for him. Because of that, your life was just placed in danger." Rosalie apologized, sitting on the couch as she waits for the three
"Don't apologize." Stella assured, sitting next to her "I willingly helped you two out. I wouldn't do it if I didn't want to."
"Why'd you think he's mad at you?" Rosalie asked after a long silence between the two
"I don't particularly think that he's mad at me that way. He wouldn't specifically be that vocal if he's mad." Stella frowned "I think he's more hurt than mad."
"Hurt?" Rosalie asked
"It's easier to say why you're mad as to why you're hurt." Stella explained "He'll find it easier to explain that he was mad at me for not listening to him than explaining that he's hurt because of my actions."
"Does he believe that or that's what you've noticed on him?" Rosalie asked
"A bit of both, I guess." Stella shrugged
Edward, Carlisle, and the newborn, who had introduced himself as Emmett, returned from their hunting trip a little time later. Carlisle was the first to enter the home, rushing up to Stella to protect her.
“Hi.” Emmett greeted, waving his hand at the two that he just met
“Hi.” Carlisle said in a rush, before dragging Stella up to their room
“Are they together?” Emmett asked as both Edward and Rosalie shrugged in response
“Why were you there?” Carlisle hissed the moment that the door was shut, separating them from the outside world and leaving them on their own for a while, giving them the illusion of privacy in a house filled with vampires with vampiric senses
“Because they needed me.” Stella hissed back, ready to argue “Edward had no idea how to console others, and Rosie – poor Rosie – had no idea what to anticipate. I couldn’t leave them alone at that moment, you know I can’t.”
“What about me? Who needs you being alive and well just as much as they do? How will you have stayed with me if you – wishing to whatever deity there is that it never happens – didn’t make it out alive tonight?” Carlisle asked in a tone louder than how he usually would when they argued
What he said took Stella by surprise. They've been together for decades, but she was taken aback when he stated flatly that he relies on her for his desire to continue living. She was well aware that she, too, was reliant on him for the desire to continue living, but she would never confess it, particularly to him.
“Say something.” Carlisle said, startling Stella
“Witches are the most powerful supernatural beings that there is. A witch is exceptionally difficult to be killed, especially by vampires. They will only be severely harmed if attacked.” Stella explained to him, ignoring the strong heartbeats in her chest “You came across me when five vampires attempted to group up on me. I know you believe in me and my abilities, so why have you begun to mistrust me?”
“I don’t doubt you and your abilities. I never did.” Carlisle said, sitting down on his bed
“It’s just— you know what, never mind. Just don’t do something like that again.” Carlisle started to continue before changing his mind “Don’t be too reckless. I need you.”
Stella could have sworn with all her might that she felt human again when Carlisle told her that he needed her. The sensation of blood racing up her cheeks, turning them a pale scarlet, the sensation of butterflies in her stomach, and the desire to rush up to him and kiss him. He made her feel human again, a feeling that she missed
Stella realized at that instant that this particular vampire was her true mate. Now she just needed to know if he thought of her the same way.
~1950~
Rosalie, Emmett, Edward, and Carlisle were out hunting for the night and Stella was busy finishing a book when she heard a knock on the door
“Carlisle, you can enter without knocking in your own home!” Stella groaned, bothered that someone disrupted her reading
“I’m not Carlisle.” A sweet woman’s voice said from outside the door. Which confused Stella, they weren’t expecting any guests, especially this late. So, she did what any sane witches would do…
“Who are you and what are your intentions?” She loudly asked, preparing for a battle
“I’m Alice!” Alice sweetly introduced, and Stella was more intrigued than ever, because why is she introducing herself if she has plans to attack?
Stella approached the door, carefully opening it and peering outside to see who was speaking. She noticed two persons, one of them was a small female with pixie-like features and was exceedingly thin. Her glossy black hair was cropped short and pointed in every way. She was accompanied by a tall man with honey blond hair that dropped just below his collar. He is robust but not big in appearance. 
Like the other Cullens, they both has pale, marble-like skin, otherworldly beauty, and bruise-like purple shadows under their eyes. If Stella had not spent multiple decades with the other Cullens, she was certain to have confused them as one as well.
“Stella?” Carlisle asked, seeing the two unknown vampires in their front porch interacting with his confident witch
“Carlisle Cullen!” Alice sweetly said, as if she was excited that she was finally meeting him
“How do you know us?” Carlisle asked, motioning Edward, Rosalie, and Emmett to stay behind as he steps closer
“Oh, we mean no harm!” Alice said in the sweet voice that she had earlier “I can see into the future, and I saw that we were gonna be joining the Cullens. I’m Alice and this is Jasper.”
“She’s not lying.” Edward backed her up “She also knows that we will move back to Forks once every Cullen has full control over their thirst.”
“It’s certain?” Rosalie asked
“The reason is because Forks is Stella’s favorite town.” Edward added, getting Stella to furrow her eyebrows
“Of course.” Emmett teased 
“Who said that Carlisle is the man of the house when Stella is right there? Just one ‘pretty please’ from Carlisle, and suddenly, we’re doing said plead from her.” Emmett continued, getting Rosalie to laugh
“Okay, too much.” Carlisle said, stopping them from saying more about their future “I supposed these two are another addition to our growing family.”
“You’re still very terrible with surprises, you know that?” Stella teased Carlisle
“Oh, you’re in for more surprises though.” Edward said in a teasing tone before walking in the house and leaving them all dumbfounded
“Okay, all of you, to your rooms.” Carlisle said, urging the two “There’s a spare room in the house, but I have a feeling that you know that already?”
“Oh yes.” Alice answered, reaching for Jasper hand and walking into the house. Rosalie and Emmett following next who was side-eyeing each other after hearing what was in their future
“A mind reader, a drop-dead gorgeous woman, someone who could murder me in a flash, a future seer, and someone who might kill me in a flash again are adopted by a doctor and a witch.” Stella listed down, laughing as her and Carlisle entered the house and to their room “When you asked me to join you over a century ago, I didn’t think that it was to build a family.”
“To be fair, I didn’t think that it was gonna end this way too.” Carlisle agreed with her as he rested his arms on her shoulders, pulling her closer to him
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What if Bella was basically Derek Zoolander? What changes in Twilight?
Derek Zoolander, for the uninitiated.
She doesn't pick up that Edward is a vampire.
At all.
In canon, Edward tries to protect his secret by not so subtly gaslighting Bella, "My eyes were always this color", "You hit your head, I was standing right next to you".
Isaderek Swanlander believes him.
Edward being unable to stay away, however, and wanting her to know his secret, keeps dropping hints that Bella either fails to pick up on or else she misses the point completely (I'm seeing a lot of "you sparkle? Wow, I didn't know animes were right about prettyboys").
In the end, he has to tell her he's a vampire.
She doesn't pick up on it.
"I drink blood," Edward says.
"Well, I drink pineapple juice, I think it's really nutritious. Is blood nutritious?"
"I want to drink your blood," Edward presses on.
Bella's eyes widen and she says "Oh, I get it now."
Bella does not, in fact, get it, but she presents Edward with a bottle of pineapple juice the next day and hopes she got it right.
She goes to Port Angeles with Angela and Jessica, who are tragically killed in an explosion because they frolicked around a gas station pouring gasoline on each other's and then someone lit a match. It was tragic, Bella was very sad and pouted a lot.
When James's coven run into the Cullens after the baseball game, Bella tries a softer and more catalogue look than the Ferrari or the Blue Steel, so she gives him the Tigre.
James still wants to eat her.
Bella decides to go hide in the last place anyone would expect to look: home.
(She actually meant her home in Forks, but when Edward and Emmett assume she meant Phoenix she agrees, that's even more smarter.)
James finds her, sends her the recording of her mother, Bella starts picking apart her phone trying to get her mother out, and James has to call again, this time he gives up and just tells Bella to meet her at the ballet studio.
"Okay," Bella says.
James isn't sure how he feels about this.
He gives her instructions on how to give the Cullens the slip and meet him, gives her the instructions again, gamifies the instructions, and ends up having to stay on the phone with her the entire time.
The entire time.
Edward can't get through to talk to Bella, because she's on the phone with James.
"No, goddamnit you idiot, tell them this is your mother!"
"I'm on the phone with James's mother?" Bella tells Jasper and Alice uncertainly.
James finally gets her into the ballet studio, and he tells her how he is about to kill her. Fucking finally, she was getting on his nerves.
Bella pouts sexily at him.
James walks towards her, looking very murder-y, and then-
Inspiration hits.
True, unfiltered, inspiration the likes of which guided Leonardo's hand when he drew the Mona Lisa.
Bella gives him the Magnum.
James freezes in mid-air, and when he hits the ground he doesn't move.
It's the most beautiful thing he's ever seen.
The Cullens rush into the room, and they too stop in awe to behold Magnum.
James can't believe he got foiled like this, and then the cops arrest him.
Bella goes on to discover her boyfriend is a vampire as well as what a vampire is, so she founds a school for vampires who want to learn how to drink blood good and do other stuff good too. When it's pointed out to her that the problem is learning how to not drink blood, she changes its name to "Bella Swan's School for Vampires Who Want to Not Drink Blood But Drink Animal Blood Good and Do Other Stuff Good Too".
"I have to think the Volturi are going to frown on that," - Carlisle.
"I used to frown at learning too, but then I learned that learning is important." - Bella, who can't read because there's no school for that.
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Cullens favorite types of movies? Also, I'm so happy to see a twilight saga blog in the year 2023 - it's so wild
Carlisle - Of course Carlisle likes older movies. There's no real genre, but if it's in black and white then he's probably a fan. He really adores the classics, and some of his favorites are Citizen Kane, To Kill a Mockingbird, The Maltese Falcon.
Esme - Esme is such a sucker for romance of all kinds, but classic romance can bring her to her knees. She loves a bittersweet ending, and she is TOTALLY a hallmark Christmas movie mom. She was a die hard Casablanca fan and a year cannot pass without her watching It's A Wonderful Life at least four times. Anything that make her heart ache, she adores.
Edward - This dramatic asshole. Claims that he really only likes inspirational foreign French films because of the ~drama~ but you know what??? he secretly watches romance movies with Esme, not that it's actually a secret because everyone already knows. Pretty Woman? Yes. 10 Things I Hate About You? Absolutely. If he had the ability to cry, he definitely would have after watching A Walk to Remember.
Rosalie - Rosalie likes sci-fi and fantasy movies. Labyrinth is a special favorite, though it might be because of her crush on David Bowie. She was surprised at how much she enjoyed The Shape of Water, but you're more likely going to find her watching something like Close Encounters of the Third Kind or The Princess Bride.
Emmett - Emmett dabbles in movies - he really likes a bit of everything. Drama, comedy, action, fantasy - he wouldn't say he actually has a favorite. He thinks comedy might take precedence; he's a huge fan of anything by Mel Brooks.
Jasper - He hates how stereotypical it is, but he loves Westerns. He's seen pretty much everything that John Wayne has ever been in. Really, anything to do with history will be ok for him to watch, though it took him a while to be comfortable with some of the Civil War era movies. Loves The Patriot and Braveheart, though he isn't a fan of Mel Gibson, and Black Beauty has a special place in his heart.
Alice - Alice likes all of those corny teen romance films, like Princess Diaries or She's the Man. She isn't sure why, but they really make her happy!! They're always so cute and quirky, she adores them so much.
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mikaharuka · 25 days
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Most Recent Releases!
Heyo y'all! It's been forever since I last posted about anything here on Tumblr, so... here I am, with a handful of links to my most recent fics! There are a couple of different fandoms (Twilight/Life and Death, FE3H, Madoka Magica, and Ace Attorney) and a couple of different ships (slash and femslash alike), but I had fun writing them all!
(Side note - the final fic on this list, Seduction of the Phoenix Bride just revealed today for the Mitsunaru Day 2024 Exchange!)
[Also, tagging just to remind y'all that I'm still on this weird site XD - @udaberriwrites @mrsmungus @sliebman10 @tsunderesalty @axolotlsupremacyowo @fattybattysblog @bleepbloopbotz @narcissasdaffodil @oceangirl24 @danceswithdarkspawn @hylianjo @lena-hills @bees-and-sunshine @kayedium-writes @aleksandriel @0nelittlebirdtoldme @sergeantneko @four-white-trees @precambrian-sea-pancake @evelinessa @argyleheir alongside many others!]
Danza de las Flores || Twilight, Life and Death Mature || 1500 words || Carine Cullen/Bella Swan (F/F)
Bella swings by Edythe's house to get some help with dancing, only to run into her long-time crush and Edythe's older sister, Carine. Fortunately for her, Carine is very willing to help her out. [Inspired by my musings on a swapped version of my Verse!]
Semper Felidae || Twilight, Life and Death Mature || 3000 words || Carlisle Cullen/Beau Swan (M/M)
From the fall of his beloved Adrian to the return of the curious and all-too-familiar Beauregard, Carlisle and his feline companion, Orion, have borne witness to it all. [A prelude to Apricity from Carlisle's POV, set in my overarching Winter Light Verse]
Febris Amatoria || Twilight, Life and Death Explicit || 1800 words (so far) || Carlisle Cullen/Beau Swan (M/M)
The evolution of Beau's and Carlisle's relationship and intimacy over time, captured through a series of erotic moments set in the Winter Light Verse. [Side note, I finally released chapter 3]
The Sun, Moon, and Stars || Twilight, Life and Death Mature || 900 words || Carine Cullen/Edythe Cullen (F/F)
To Edythe Masen, Doctor Carine Cullen was everything- her sun, her moon, and her stars.
In Draconic Harmony || Fire Emblem Three Houses (FE3H) Mature || 900 words || Dorothea Arnault/Edelgard von Hresvelg (F/F)
After spotting her two advisors sharing a quiet moment together, Edelgard decides to sneak away for an intimate moment of her own.
The Die is Cast || Puella Magi Madoka Magica Mature || 900 words || Akemi Homura/Kaname Madoka (F/F)
The stage, home to Homura's arduous journey, has seen many tragic curtain calls, until an unexpected element enters stage right.
Ruthless Seduction || Ace Attorney (Gyakuten Saiban) Explicit || 1500 words || Miles Edgeworth/Phoenix Wright (M/M)
Miles Edgeworth, prosecutor and magic user, is working a late night at the office when his vampiric partner, Phoenix Wright, decides to swings by. Phoenix is determined to make his partner take a break from his work... except it comes around to bite him in a rather pleasurable way and both of them enjoy the outcome.
Seduction of the Phoenix Bride || Ace Attorney (Gyakuten Saiban) Explicit || 7600 words || Miles Edgeworth/Phoenix Wright (M/M)
After receiving a strange black invitation in the mail one day, Phoenix and Maya take the plunge and meet their client, Lady Franziska von Karma, who asks them to deliver some important paperwork to her brother, Lord Miles Edgeworth. When they arrive at his manor, Phoenix is faced with an overwhelming rush of new, yet strangely familiar sensations and memories, along with some odd circumstances and fantastical dreams as he slowly unravels the mystery.
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If You Popped The Question
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⚠️ slight smut ⚠️
Leah: Um hello this is my room. Yours is down the hall
You: *sprawled out on Leah’s bed* I think better in here *twirls the ring box in your hands* I was going to ask Rose to marry me
Leah: *sits at the foot of the bed* was? What’s the problem? Last I checked you and your dad are working things out. My mom loves her and so does the pack.
You: *drops a hand to you stomach* Bella is pregnant
Leah: … what does that have to do with anything. How is that even possible
You: I don’t know. Rosalie is guarding her with her life. I’m afraid what’s in Bella won’t be able to control it’s thirst… If I do nothing it’ll make Rose happy but endanger the town and the tribe… If I do something I protect the tribe and risk Rose hating me. I could leave with the Cullens but I have a duty to the pack. I could ask her to stay with me but have the Cullen's leave for safety but I'd be selfish.
Leah: that’s tough. at least Jacob isn't here or a war would've started already
You: and that's what I'm trying to avoid
Leah: girl you need to let others carry the weight for you and you know who should help carry it?
You: Sam? The pack?
Leah: no they'll probably cause a war too. how about that amazing and soon to be fiancé of yours. She'll have answers you may not like but most of the problems you brought up involved her
You: what would you do in this situation
Leah: uh... I don't think you'll like my answer. Rosalie has proven that she loves you, she-
You: but what if I can't give her everything she wants?
Leah:...
You: what if our love isn't enough
Leah: *frowns* you're gonna base you future with the girl of your dreams on an account of what if. You're just gonna have to lay it all out for her.
You don't have to agree with her on everything just understand her.
You'll come up with something
You: can't I just lay here for a while
Leah: yes but if you’re not speaking with her by the end of the day I’m dragging your ass over there
You: … okay
Leah: *holds out her hand* can I see the ring*
You: *hands her the ring box*
Leah: you got her two rings!
You: the .75 karat, nature inspired old mine cut was my mom's. The rosewood with silver inlay I made.
Leah: What! You made it! She'd be insane to not accept! *pushes you off the bed* you gotta go now! *pushes you out the door* Go!
You: *heads to the Cullens*
Esme: it's good to see you again
You: *hugs Esme*
Esme: I figured you were coming sooner or later. There's some pasta in the fridge.
You: thank you *goes to the kitchen and warms up the pasta Hi Carlisle, how are you
Carlisle: tense everyone is tense
You: *hesitates*
Carlisle: Rose hasn't fed in a while.
Maybe spending time with you can help... what are you thinking about
You: *pulls out the ring box*
Carlisle: *smiles*
You: Would you
Carlisle: yes you have my permission
*smiles,plants his pointer finger over his lips and motions you towards his clan*
You: *walks into the room* hey *walks towards Rosalie and rubs her arms*
Bella: Jacob?
You: probably cooling off somewhere in Canada. Honestly, better off there than here, it’ll cause so much more tension here…
Quinn: *smirks* Rose why don’t you and (Y/n) take a stroll to the waterfall
Rosalie: *squeezes your hand tighter*
You: *soft* lets get you fed, go on a date. I’m sure Esme and Quinn won’t let anything happen to Bella and the baby.
Rosalie: *nods*
You: *tugs her outside*
~~~~~
Rosalie: *drains a deer and detaches herself*
You: I know I should be disgusted but this is hot *wipes the corners of Rosalie’s lip with your thumb*
Rosalie: *smirks, sucks the drops of blood off your finger, and backs you against a tree*
You: not what I had in mind for a date but it works
Rosalie: shut up and kiss me
You: *moves a strand of hair behind Rosalie’s ear* you have me pinned down
You and Rosalie: *makes out and hands roam*
Rosalie: *lifts your shirt* is this okay?
You: *whispers* more than okay *takes your shirt off and kisses Rosalie’s jaw*
Rosalie: *moans, accidentally pops and rips open your jeans* sorry
You: *chuckles* I’m sure I have some clothes laying around in the area *pushes Rosalie back*
Rosalie: *trips over the dead deer*
You and Rosalie: *falls and laughs*
You: we are not getting intimate next to a deer you killed
Rosalie: do you trust me?
You: with my life
Rosalie: *Carries you and jumps up at the highest branch of the tree*
You: holy fuck
Rosalie: *teases* scared of heights? *straddles your lap, and takes off her shirt*
You: No. Us wolves cliff dive recreationally. It’s just that… *smiles*
Rosalie: what? *hands roam down your front*
You: *whispers* we’re kissing in a tree
Rosalie: *chuckles and smirks* we’re about to do more than kiss
~~~~~
You and Rosalie: *naked under a waterfall and in each other’s arms*
Rosalie: the baby is not going to be a threat.
You: you can’t say for sure
Rosalie: Carlisle is a man of science. With Esme, Quinn and I wanting children he did many experiments. It would be impossible for us to ever get pregnant… it would be possible for men, unfortunately. we just never thought anyone would consider it.
You: *kisses her temple* I guess both of us have that in common.
Rosalie: *frowns*
You: a little after my transformation I found that phasing has stopped my menstral cycle.
Rosalie: if you stop phasing?
You: it’s a possibility but I’ve accepted that I would shift forever to be with you, and I wouldn’t want to carry anyone’s baby except yours.
Rosalie: *wraps her arms around your neck* we’re doing things a little out of order don’t you think? I saw you naked before our first conversation. Sex before an official date. Babies before marriage.
You: not a second goes by when I don’t think about marrying you.
Rosalie: are you proposing
You: call it the imprint bond, or a mate bond. But regardless, just one look into your eyes and I knew I was gonna spend my life with you.
Rosalie: *smiles and hides her face in your neck*
You: *gasps* is this blushing!
Rosalie: *lightly slaps your shoulder* most proposals require a ring
You: *hums, swims over to the shredded clothes pile and digs through your jeans for the ring box* right about that.
Rosalie: *jaw drops*
You: *swims back to her and opens the box* Rosalie Lillian Hale will you do me the honor of marrying me.
Rosalie: yes *chuckles* of course I will! *kisses you* you got me two rings
You: the diamond ring was my moms the other I made. *puts the rings on Rosalie’s finger*
Rosalie: *jaw drops* how did you… how do you know my ring size to make a ring!
You: Quinn. I didn’t know if my mom’s ring would fit so I had Quinn swear to secrecy that I’d make you one. She gave me the talk while we were looking for materials. She also helped me resize my mom’s rin-
Rosalie: *kisses you*
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