#Carlise

[barbucomedie]

Sandstone Altar to Jupiter from Castlesteads, England dated to 241 CE on display at the Tullie House Museum and Art Gallery in Carlisle, England

This altar to Jupiter and the Divinities of the Emperor was set up by a group of Tungrian soldiers in the 3rd century as part of their annual diedication. It honours both the Roman Emperor Gordian and the god Jupiter as well. One translation of the remaining text reads:

"To Jupiter, Best and Greatest, and to the Divinities of our Emperor the Second Cohort of Tungrians styled Gordiana, part-mounted, publicly praised, under the command of Tiberius Claudius Claudianus, the prefect, (set this up) under the direction of Publius Aelius Martinus, princeps, on the 1st of January in the consulship of our Lord and Emperor Gordian, for the second time, and Pompeianus."

The Tungrians came from modern day Belgium and were stationed at Castlesteads Roman Fort on Hadrian's Wall. There is a thunderbolt on one side of the altar and the wheel of Nemesis on the other.

Photographs taken by myself 2023

[vatiiagames]

How would the ros react to finding out mc is hiding their injuries? (Need some angsty-ish)

Hi anon! We all love some angst, don’t we?

Carlise would scold you. How dare you put your life at risk, whether you wished to not inconvenience anyone or whatever the case may be. She would immediately get you into whatever care she can. You would probably think she’s angry, but she’s not. She’s scared. When she knows you're being taken care of, she lightens up. Expect lots of reassuring words and praises during your recovery.

Varre doesn't waste any time asking questions. He is quick to begin using magic to heal you, staying silent the entire time. He will wait until you are taken care of and healed before he begins questioning why you did it; why you hid the fact you were hurt. Varre would make you promise to never scare him like that again.

Ewan doesn’t understand. Why would you hide the fact you were hurt from everyone; from him. He’s desperate to try and help you, but he’s not a healer. Sure, he knows how to patch up minor cuts and scrapes, but your condition is beyond his knowledge. His normal bubbly and charming self shuts down quick in anxiety and desperation. He just wants to help you. But he can’t.

Dea is not happy. At all. But she understands. She is likely the most level headed out of the ROs in finding out that you were hiding your injuries. She has tons of experience patching up stab wounds, cuts, whatever it may be. She’s not good with a stitch but if it’s just the two of you around she will make do with what she has. But she will be silent the entire time.

Kizan. This poor man. He has seen battle. He has seen people he cares about get hurt on the field. He’s lost friends. He’s managed to handle it all with grace, as a Commander should. But he can’t handle it with you. Kizan’s hands are on you at once, easing you down and trying his best to care for you. His fingers tremble as he patches you up the best he can. Maybe some calming words would do good to soothe his mind?

Amysa lived a sheltered life at the White Tower and has only recently been learning how the real world is. She’s brilliant on paper when it comes to knowing the ins and outs of the body, but in practice she turns white as a ghost. Seeing your injuries is no exception. She’s immediately brought to tears at the thought of your pain. While she is a mage and she can perform healing magic, her own fear overrides her abilities. She’s upset mostly with herself, not you.

Lyonel is no stranger to wounds. He almost lost his life during a hunting accident. Time is of the ease bc when you’re in such a condition and the fact you have put it off upsets him. He will help you in what ways he can, but if someone else can do it he will definitely let them. He values honesty above all else and knowing you were hiding your injuries hurts him. He will come to see you regularly and check on you, but until you’re better and the two of you can have a talk expect a cold shoulder.

Shian, like Dea, is pretty level headed about the ordeal. But that doesn’t save you from her motherly chiding. She’s not good with healing magics so she carries medicinal herbs instead. Expect sticky poultices that sting at first but numb soon after. She’ll tell you what each one does as she’s mixing it together. You can’t tell if she’s trying to teach you or keep your mind off the wounds. But her soft touch and caring eyes put you at ease. Even if she’s ripping you a new one with the sweetest tone of voice.

Tannic is good at hiding his emotions. Conceal, don’t feel. Or whatever she said. His expression doesn’t change when he sees your injuries. He does, however, get to working on them. Tannic has seen quite a bit of injuries and such in his day, yours are no different. Or so he thinks. One look into his eyes as he’s healing your wounds tells you what his words refuse to. Hurt, fear, pain… Please don’t ever scare him like that again. I’ll tell you because he probably won’t.

[lovingu43vr]

A GLIMPSE OF US

Jasper Hale x Reader

warnings: Bella, usual twilight warnings

Summary: Bella causes a stir when voicing her opinion on two vampires.

It was a quiet day in Forks. An even quieter one in the Cullen house. Rosalie and Emmett out shopping,Alice and Issy Painting, Esme and Carlisle quietly organising the book shelf. Then there was Jasper and Y/n lounging in the love seat in the garden, passively watching creatures scurry past.

“Do you remember when we met?” Y/n softly spoke as she looked up at her mate whose face broke into a wild smile. “I certainly do Darlin, 1940 I was staying with Peter and Charlotte after hearing about new ways. I was reading a news paper trying to control my thirst. Then along came the most angelic being i’d ever seen Y/n Marisol Cullen.” y/n laughed before her husband carried on. “You walked over to me, Said you could help with my situation. I felt this intense feeling of wholeness when you touched my arm. That’s when i knew.” Y/n began “I felt like i’d finally found the missing piece” Jasper held his wife tightly. “And long story short your stuck with me for all eternity Darlin” Y/n Relaxed into Jaspers chest. Relishing in the peace and quiet.

Suddenly Jasper tensed up causing Y/n to lift her body off his and follow hi u s gaze. That’s when the smell of Bella hit her. Rolling her eyes she sighed. “Here she is little miss Florida” Jasper half heartedly chuckled. He Began to open his mouth before a hand being slapped over it. Y/n motioning to shush.

“Are you sure they are actually in love?”

“Bella”

“I mean Jasper looks like he’s in so much pain”

“Jasper always looks like that”

“And Y/n she just looks so perfect and like everything she does is a calculated move”

“Bella”

“No Edward she’s always looking to check if someone’s watching”

“Bella can you hear yourself”

“I don’t think they love eachother Edward i really don’t”

“Bella drop it”

“No Edward, They don’t even seem to like being in eachothers presence. I never see them together”

“You never see them alone either”

Bella clearly forgetting about the heightened hearing the Vampires possessed. Began Slamming into her future In-laws.

Jaspers heart dropped. All he’d ever wanted was for people to know how much he loves his wife. Bella saying those things hurt the empath a lot. He quickly sped off with out saying a word.

“Jasper” Y/n shouted. “Jaz”

Y/n sighed deciding to give him his space before entering the house. She walked in seeing Alice and Issy. “I’m guessing you heard” Issy spoke first her English accent purring. “It’s not true” Alice reassured the vampire. “Alice i’m not stupid. I know but Jaspers took it hard he’s sped off somewhere” Y/n began to walk over to the two Vampires. “I told you Bella’s a jealous girl” Issy nudged her wife. “stop” Alice whispered.

“There you are” Edward smiled walking in with Bella. “I wanted to show Bella some of your paintings” he told the married couple. “Hey Alice,Issy,Y/n” Y/n didn’t respond instead she walked further into the room sitting on the sofa to ‘read’ a magazine.

“Why’d did you say those things?” Y/n closed her magazine. Bella froze. “I mean are you that unsatisfied by Yourself and Edward’s relationship that you start making troubling little fantasy’s about mine?” Y/n stared at the human.

“You wanna know what i found so funny about your little observations?” “hmm?” “You said i’m always looking over to check if someone’s watching, i am your right. But forgive me if this is left field but have you totally lost your mind and forgotten the fact we are literal blood sucking vampires? Oh and the fact that we could be exposed any second?” Edward began to intervene.

“Y/n come on you know she didn’t mean it”

“Really because she sounded pretty set”

“you have no idea what love is Bella, your 17 years old. You have no idea what lays await for you and love in the future” Y/n walked away.

“Jaspers left” Alice told Edward. “What?why?” Edward turned to his sister perplexed. “Edward, Jaspers trying really hard” Issy spoke. “He tries so hard everyday, He worships the ground Y/n walks on and what Bella said was abit of a kick in the teeth don’t you think?” Issy gave the human girl a small glare.

“Now i’ve got to go find my husband, Please refrain from upsetting anyone else Isabella” Y/n sped up the mountains searching for Jasper. She found him. Sitting on a Rock. Watching the horses a field away run around.

“Hey Jaz” Y/n said sitting next to him on the rock. “hi” he quietly spoke. “Wanna talk about it?” Jasper thought about refusing to but he couldn’t. “I don’t want you to think i don’t love you” Jasper sighed. “I love you so much it’s almost painful. You consume my mind, Your in everything i do. When i’m talking to other students at school i’m waiting for you to join because you would love the topic. When u go to the store and i see something i have to get it because it reminds me of you. I spent 80 years suffering until i met you and i can’t even show it” Y/n had never seen her husband so upset by a few words. “Jazzy” she played with bits of his hair “ i know you love me you idiot” Y/n let out a laugh. ���So does everyone else, Just because Bella said some stupid things once again doesn’t mean anything” Jasper cracked a small smile. “She does have a habit of that huh?” Y/n grinned grabbing his hand. “Home?” Jasper nodded as they both sped off.

“Jasper im-“ Bella was cut off by Jasper stepping back. “I’d prefer it if you didn’t speak to me” Jasper said before moving up the stairs. “Someone’s rubbing off on him” Emmett chuckled. “He needed it” Y/n nudged the boy. “He’s defiantly whipped i’ll tell you that” Y/n rolled her eyes. “And your not?” Emmett held his hands up. “Hey how can i not be” Rosalie grinned. “Another reason to hate Bella Yay” Edward sent the three vampires a glare. “Don’t glare at me Edweirdo, Your the reason she even met us”

Esme and Carlisle listened to the whole altercation ‘Do you remember when they actually got along. Y/n and Edward?” Carlisle asks his beautiful wife. “No i don’t, i remember when Y/n and i quote ‘tolerated that street urchin” Carlisle sighed. “We were so young then” Esme laughed “it was this morning”.

[findmeinforks]

Are You Happy Now? - Paul Lahote x Fem!Reader

Insane that one of my recent posts says 'Happy 2024' and now it's 2025 lol. It makes my heart happy to know that I'm not the only one still writing twilight fics. This is a long one, as always, tell me what you think ❤️

"You can't actually be serious right now?! You're telling me that you're willing to risk everyone's life over a fight that has nothing to do with you?"

You crossed your arms as you eyed Jacob incredulously.

You couldn't believe you were having this argument with him. Not to mention in the middle of Emily's living room, with all eyes on the two of you. The pack had never seen you this enraged before. Paul, your boyfriend, had seen you upset plenty of times. But even he was taken back at how erratic you were being. He stood just a few feet shy behind you, wondering when was a good time to step in and coax you away.

It was Bella who had told you that your beloved second family offered to help take on a group of rogue vampires. A so-called army of brand new bloodsuckers being sent for revenge on the Cullen clan. She was apologetic and defenseless, like she always was. You had a hard time staying mad at her when she had been this way all her life.

She didn't ask them to get involved, after all. But you knew just who to blame. The only person in this world, other than Edward, who would do anything for her affection.

"Oh, so you're saying you don't care about your sisters safety then?" Jacob questioned. You rolled your eyes, pointing a finger at his chest.

"Exactly. My sister. If anyone is allowed to have an opinion on this situation, it's me. And last I checked, she knew the risks when she got into a relationship with Edward. They all did. This is their responsibility to handle."

Jacob took a deep breath in, exasperated. You were like a sister to him yourself, way longer than you had been to any of the other pack members. He hated that he was fighting with you. But he was not going to back down when it came to saving Bella. He didn't want to admit that you had several points, being that Edward was dragging her along into a world full of danger.

However, that was also his point. He wanted to prove that he was the better man for her. Then maybe, just maybe, she would realize her love for him too.

"Either way, they're coming onto our territory. It is our duty to defend our people on our land."

You scoffed, rolling your eyes, "Please. You're only doing this for Bella and you know it."

Jacob's fingers flexed in agitation. His patience was wearing thin. "You know how I feel about her," he said through gritted teeth.

"I do actually," you said as your voice raised, walking closer to him.

"I know enough to know that she will ALWAYS choose Edward over anybody else in this world. I know that she will do just about anything to protect him, including offering her own life. I know that she would jump in seconds at the chance to become frozen in time with him forever. Oh yes....and I happen to know that SHES NOT EVEN YOUR FUCKING IMPRINT!!" You yelled, now millimeters away from his face.

You didn't have time to register his reaction as you were hurled backwards into Paul's arms, "That's ENOUGH." He said lowly in your ear, his breath hot with his own anger.

Sam and Jared immediately hauled Jacob's shaking body outside, who phased the moment he landed on the grass. The other boys ran out to join them, more afraid to face your wrath than anything else. Emily gave you a sympathetic look before she followed, leaving you and Paul alone.

His grip loosened as you whipped around to face him, pushing him off a little too harshly.

"This isn't fair and you know it. You have no obligation to this fight. You can't put your life on the line for this bullshit Paul."

Paul scowled at you, "You don't get to decide that for me Y/N. Jacob is my brother, and he would do the same for any one of us."

You throw your hands up, "Okay, so he's your brother. What about your imprint, huh? What would I do if something happened to you!?"

Paul huffs, "Nothing's going to happen."

"You don't know that," you say as you feel your throat constrict.

There's a pause, tension filling the air. Paul's hand instinctively reaches out to yours, but he retracts it in hesitance. If Paul was being brutally honest, he didn't know if he would be okay after this. The pack never faced an enemy this large in size. Deep down and admittedly, he was worried. Everyone was. But that was no reason to back down from those filthy cold ones. It wasn't in their nature to concede.

Paul inhales, breaking the silence, "I'm going to fight, Y/N."

Your lip starts to tremble as you fight off the verge of tears ready to spill. You were way past the point of just being frustrated. You took a deep breath, your voice cracking,

"Then I have to leave. I can't stand by and watch you do this.."

Paul's face softens then, "No, no. Come on, it's really late. Let's just go to bed and we'll talk about it tomorrow. It will be all over soon, okay? I promise baby."

Tears flowed freely down your cheeks now as you shook your head.

"We've talked about it, Paul. Over and over again. A million times. Nothings changing."

"That doesn't mean you have to leave," Paul lets himself reach out to you this time, a stab to his chest when you take a step back.

"I-I'm sorry...I can't." Before you could let Paul's hurt expression shatter you anymore, you turned to walk out the door.

You knew Paul wouldn't ever let you walk away that easily. You barely get your truck started before Paul practically wedged himself in the drivers door, preventing you from shutting it.

"Let me go Paul." You sighed, not looking him in the face. You knew the second you did, all walls would crumble. You had to stand your ground with this. Stubborn as it may be, you weren't willing to sit back and watch your imprint put himself in danger.

He gently cradled the side of your face with his right hand, ever so gently brushing a tear away with his thumb.

"Don't leave like this...please. We can figure this out." His voice hoarse and desperate.

"Will you consider not going?" You asked, already knowing the answer. The silence that came after was a dead give away.

Still not bearing to look at him, you could faintly hear the choke in his throat as he kissed your cheek so lightly that you could have almost imagined it.

"I love you, Y/N. I'll be here when you want to come home." he said, slowly stepping out of the truck and closing the door.

You took off then, sobs consuming your chest.

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The last two weeks had been nothing short of pure misery for Paul. You hadn't spoken to him since you left that night. He had completely succumb to the four walls of his room. His mood varied from agitated to disassociated. His chest was tight, his inner wolf clawing at the surface. He knew what it felt like to have an argument with you, to not be near you for a day. But this was torture.

The pack was on edge. Paul was a strong number they needed in this battle, and from what they could tell, he was significantly weakened by this. Physically and mentally. They hadn't seen a bond this strained since Sam's accident with Emily.

"It's one thing we have to deal with this battle, it's another to deal with hot head over there. I haven't seen him this miserable in years," Jared sighs as he squeezed Kim's knee under the table.

"It's hard to remember him before Y/N. She definitely changed him for the better....I just hope this isn't it for good." Kim says softly as she plays with her hair.

"It won't be. Trust me," Sam says as he takes a sip of coffee.

They hoped he was right. If Paul was going to be at his best for this, he had to see you first.

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Sam made his rounds to every room of the house, banging on doors and ordering the boys to get up. Grumbles and groans could be heard throughout the house, the lack of sleep from anticipation eminent. Paul trudged his way down the stairs, catching sight of the pack with their imprints. A sick feeling came to his stomach as he caught glimpses of each one of them hold onto the other like a vice.

He made his way through the foyer awkwardly. Sam tore his gaze away from Emily's eyes for a moment to look at Paul,

"Why don't you go outside with the others?"

Paul shot his head up, caught off guard at the bold suggestion of getting him to leave them alone,

"What, so you can all bang before we leave?" He asked crudely (albeit, jealously).

Sam just snickered, "Oh, you want to watch?"

Paul crinkled his nose in disgust, muttering some curse words under his breath as he headed for the door.

It was only when he looked up that he knew why Sam wanted him out here.

There you stood, at the bottom of the porch. Your arms hugged your body tight, as if you were nervously anticipating his arrival. When your gaze met his, your breath caught in your throat. You both were stood frozen for a moment, neither knowing what the other was thinking.

The bond in Paul's chest felt like it was about to explode. He itched at the idea of pulling you close, but too afraid you didn't come here for reconciliation, rather than to spit in his face and walk out of his life forever.

Then you spoke.

"I didn't come here because Im okay with this," you started, and Paul's heart skipped a beat, fearing his nightmare was coming true.

"But I can't..." you started, eyes welling up. "I can't imagine something happening to you, and us having left like this. Me, having left you. I-I love you Paul, and I-"

You didn't have to finish before Paul rushed and crashed into you, hands gripping your cheeks as he melted his lips on yours. It felt like fireworks in his chest, like the very first time. You pulled back to breathe for a second, relief flooding you as he quickly resumed the kiss, his hands moving to squeeze your hips so hard that they'd be lightly bruised later. You didn't care.

After what seemed like an eternity you both pulled back, Paul continuing to pepper kisses along the side of your face, savoring every inch of you.

"Oh and he thought WE were too much?!" Jared cackled as the rest of the pack filtered outside, shit eating grins on their face as they watched you two.

Paul ignored them, only looking at you. "I will come home to you, okay?"

You sniffled. "You promise?"

"I promise."

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You mindlessly tapped your fingers against the kitchen countertop, staring into a blank space. The small timer went off, and you nearly leaped backwards into an equally panicked Emily.

"Oops. Sorry," she says sheepishly as she pulls out what feels like the 7th meal she's made since this morning.

"No worries, just almost had a heart attack," Kim giggled from the other side of the room.

The three of you decided to be together while the pack went to the fight. 'A good distraction' they had said it would be, and it was anything except that. Every minute that went by felt more anxious than the next.

"If the boys aren't hungry after this, you can feed the entire reservation," you chided as you looked at all the food.

"I cook when I'm stressed, if you didn't already know," Emily said as she picked at a muffin.

Before either of you could say something to try to ease her anxiety, Emily's cell started ringing, a picture of Sam appearing on the screen.

"THANK GOD," she said as she scrambled for her phone to answer.

"Hey baby, everything okay? How did it-" she stopped talking, Sam clearly having interrupted her. Her face paled as you and Kim desperately looked at each other, cursing yourselves for not telling her to put it on speaker. Emily is used to the boys super sonic hearing, knowing they'd be able to listen regardless.

"We'll be right there," she said quietly, ending the call.

"What the hell happened!??" Kim asked in a high pitch tone. It was then that you felt a knot in your stomach as Emily looked only at you,

"It's....it's Paul."

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Emily's car skidded to a halt in front of the Black's house, your feet hitting the asphalt before it was even in park. You began to rush to the door, when you heard a bone chilling scream that made you stop.

All of the pack members had been outside, wincing at the sounds of terror. Sorrowful looks turned in your direction. Your heart dropped as a million thoughts raced through your mind, both needing to see him and being too frightened at what you may witness. It wasn't until your eyes landed on Jacob's tear stricken face that you snapped out of your thoughts. He had his eyes stuck on you, and for the big bad wolf he was, he looked near terrified.

Your eyes went wild as you marched straight to him, shoving him hard. He barely moved, being much stronger, but you could care less about being embarrassed at anything right now.

"Are you fucking happy NOW? HUH? All that talk about being a fucking hero and it's only my fucking imprint that gets hurt! Fuck you, Jacob. Was it worth it??!" You screeched.

Jacob had stood still, taking in every word, before slowly speaking, "Y/N.....I am so, so sorry. There was a stragler at the very end and-"

You didn't want to let him finish his pathetic apology,

"I DONT GIVE A SHIT WHAT HAPPENED! YOU WANTED THIS SO BAD AND YOU GOT IT. I WILL NEVER, EVER FORGIVE YOU FOR THIS, DO YOU UNDERSTAND??" You cried.

Before he could give you a response, you felt a gentle, yet ice cold hand on your shoulder.

You whipped around, the temperature unfamiliar, to see the infamous vampire doctor. You sniffled, trying to wipe the tears away to no avail, "Is-is he okay?"

Even though you had pure hatred for the Cullen family at the moment, you weren't dumb enough to take it out on the only one clearly helping the love of your life. You'd appreciate him more if it weren't that they were the reason you were in this situation.

"He's going to be just fine. Bruised and battered right now...going to need a lot of morphine for the amount of energy his body has. Within a week, he should be all healed. You should know he's only been asking for you," he stated, a sympathetic smile.

"Thank you," you whispered, stepping past him and making your way inside. You could faintly hear him talk to Billy in the background, all your adrenaline seizing as you stopped short of the door where you knew Paul to be.

You felt selfish for being upset, not being able to imagine what he went through. You had to put on a brave face for him. Taking a deep breath, you walked in.

Paul was laying on his back, drenched in sweat, his chest glistening. Bandages wrapped around his torso in different ways, his left arm slung to his side. You'd seen him get hurt before, but this looked like pure agony. Regardless of how you knew he felt, Paul's eyes lit up when he sees you.

"Baby girl...I'm home," he said with a wide grin as he reached his uninjured arm out.

That's when you let the tears cascade. You ran to his bedside, so careful of the dressings as you leaned over to softly kiss him. He leaned his head up to kiss you fully, moaning lowly into your lips, and you were unsure if it was from bliss or from pain.

As you leaned back, his fingers ran up and held your cheek. "I'm going to kill your 'brother', by the way..." you whispered, causing him to chuckle.

"I don't want you to think about that right now. I want you to think about the fact that it's finally over, okay?" You nodded your head, nuzzling your nose in the crook of his neck, breathing him in.

You both were like that for awhile, before a woman cleared her throat. You turned around to see Sue in the doorway, smiling at the two of you.

"I just came in to set up the drip Carlise provided," she said as she walked into the room with medical equipment.

She pointed her finger at Paul, "Now, I need you to know that you have to primarily rest for the next week. No phasing. You need to take this medication three times a day, and make sure you eat a meal with it. Only drink water so that you can stay hydrated. Also....no strenuous activities." She looked at you both this time, your face heating up to a bright red.

Paul, the ever unbothered, turned to you and winked.

"Yeah we'll see."

"Paul!" You would have hit him in his side if you haven't been worried about his bruises. Sue just rolled her eyes while she worked on his IV.

Paul squeezed your hand, and for the first time in weeks, you were relieved.

It was a good thing too, you thought as you mindlessly felt for your stomach.

You once heard that stress isn't good for a baby.

[kyrithenerd]

Hey I loved your posts about the Cullens would you do Carlisle Cullens headcannons?

HIIII! You ask, I deliver😀

HERE ARE SUM CARLISLE HEADCANONSSS

Gentleman obviously

He tells you about his medical practice a lot

Old fashioned, really old fashioned so he likely asked permission from your father before he even took you out on a date.

On dates he's the most polite person ever

Pulls the chair out for you

Melts when he finds you wearing his lab coat.

He felt REALLY nervous when telling you about his secret. I can imagine him dating you for years and you still don't know, nor spend time with his family for obvious reasons

When he does tell you tho, it doesn't come as a surprise, you figured it out already.

By the time you actually meet his kids, they have heard all about you. Dr Cullen apparently can't shut up about his lover 🤭

He never gets angry, you see a white raven before you hear him shout.

He's kind of overprotective but tries not to show it.

Not a big fan of pda, or at least in my opinion, so holding pinkies and such. Maybe hand holding as the relationship progresses

You were nervous that the others wouldn't like you, but they ABSOLUTELY DIDDD. Rosalie was so happy to have a mother figure, and Edward was basically calling you mom by the 3rd week (which you found weird but loved at the same time)

Carlisle is definitely a 'date night every week' type of guy.

He takes you travelling a lot, so you were in all of the European capitals before marriage even came up.

You didn't even realize how rich he was before he gifted you an island as a wedding gift.

(NSFW-?) Big heart, bigger d1ck, biggest bank account.

He treats you like a goddess, so princess treatment is the bare minimum even if you guys are arguing

He doesn't want to turn you, and that's why you guys only have flights

"No, sweetheart, I won't turn you.. there is no reason for me to take your soul"

At the end he does end up turning you (after you tried to give him a reason to save your life)

(I can write a one shot about that if y'all want me to)

When you're still human, he always leaves you notes if you're hunting.

After you get turned tho, he's the one who shows you how to hunt, move, act human.

Very good at holding eye contact for some reason???

Tells you tales of the volturi and his time with them

Wrires you poetry FOR SURE.

Let's you steal his shirts.

Acts like he doesn't want his stuff being stolen but melts when he sees you do it

WILL. BRUSH. YOUR. HAIR. FOR. YOU.

If you're still human and sick, he takes time off work just to be your personal doctor <3

He lets you choose the movie

I can see him being a cat person. Not bc he's a vampire or anything, but he def owns a calico cat.

He's a huge Doctor House fan.

You can't watch Grey's anatomy with him bc he'll have a crashout at half of it being inaccurate

When Bella comes around I can see him asking you to bond with her

He wants you to tie his ties. He finds it cute.

Has terrible identity crisis and whenever he feels like a monster be curls up next to you

When he's hunting he goes for deer.

If he's not hunting with you, he's likely with Edward or Rosalie

Edward is, in fact the favorite kid. (Rosalie close second)

He can be sassy and sarcastic in private.

Buys you very expensive perfumes (only the ones you like)

If you're a model, that's a Palvin Barbara X Dylan Sprouse at the last VS show ALL THE TIME.

Whatever you do, he's your biggest fan.

If you have siblings, he tries getting along with them as much as he can!

He thinks he is morally grey, but the purest person.

Secretly very afraid of dying? I can see that with him

When one of his kids (Emmett) jokingly said he's a dilf he asked you what that meant.

He lets you style his hair

If you're a werewolf, he speaks to the leader of the tribe about you imprinting on him, getting them to change to contract so he can go to the wolf's land.

Even if you're a werewolf he's not bothered by the smell

DOESN'T LET HIS KIDS CALL YOU A MUTT (they wouldn't anyway since they adore you but still)

Alice had a vision of you months before you started dating, Edward read his mind and soon the whole family was giddy trying to see when y'all get together.

Emmett admitted this at the speech he made at y'all's wedding.

Buys you plushies, DEFO.

He held the wedding in whatever country you wanted it to be.

He hates interview with the vampire for some reason.

If you're an artist, he has a whole art studio set up for you.

Same with whatever profession you do.

OKII THAT'S ALL FOR TODAY!!

I'm working in a jasper one shot currently so that can be expected soon!

Also I take any other kinds of requests about the Cullen's and the vampire diaries, some animes and other fandoms too, just ask!

Okay I'm out<3

[xostrawberrymlk]

not Peter Facinelli posting this on insta?! DONT PLAY W MY EMOTIONS LIKE THIS PLSS

[rina-walker]

I go to a film club where they show different films and discuss them. And I found out about this because of the screening of “Twilight” on April 1, 2023 (the day of the draw / April Fool’s Day in Russia)

I really love this film club and recently asked me to draw alternative posters for them, which they are preparing for screening and raffling off. And I was very pleased to find out that "Twilight" part 4 will finally be shown after a year-long break. So this poster was a hell of a lot of fun to draw!

Ahahahahahaha, I know this poster looks like Charlie and Carlisle's wedding, but that was intentional on my part🤣🤣👀🤙✨❤️

Just don't be too jealous🤣✨👨‍💼🧛‍♂️👀✨❤️❤️🤙

[coldonez]

seconds chances — part 2

paul can’t seem to stay away from her, even though he’s never fully met her. he finds himself keeping her safe from the shadows.

“baby, im starstruck by you.” scary love : by the neighborhood

previous — next

❧ paul lahote x vampire!reader

only two days had passed since she had met a certain wolf face-to-face, yet she couldn’t seem to shake it off her mind.

she found it peculiar that every time she ventured into the forest, she could swear she caught a fleeting glimpse of the wolf.

❧.

she was resolute in her quest to find him, to find the wolf that had taken up residence in her mind, causing a gnawing emptiness within her.

seemingly, he had beaten her to it.

she was face-to-face with the wolf once again, for a mere second that was. before it had ventured away, a tan-skinned man replaced the once grey wolf that stood before her.

his chest heaved as he ran a hand through his short hair. y/n couldn’t tear her eyes away from him; it felt as if she had been his for years.

The pit in her stomach vanished at the mere sight of the man.

the dark-haired man was the first to break the silence. “what are you, huh? bloodsucker?” his words were laced with venom, yet they carried a subtle softness beneath their sharpness.

“you reek like one.”

y/n ignored the man’s vile attempts at offending her, which were pathetic attempts at making her feel uncomfortable. she had heard such things before. “what’s your name?” she asked, trying to break down the man’s tough exterior.

the tall man shivered at her voice, which made his stomach churn. her voice was delicate yet firm, causing him to spiral into a state of disorientation. he shouldn’t feel this way about someone like her, but god, he couldn’t deny the sensation of floating when she spoke.

“paul,” he choked, his eyes scanning the woman in front of him. pale skin that looked so soft, golden brown eyes.

“paul, I must say, I don’t appreciate such insults being hurled at me,” she replied, her voice steady and deliberate as she slowly inched closer to the man with each word. he puffed out his chest, trying to appear intimidating, but she saw right through his facade.

he could’ve sworn he felt a shiver run down his spine as he looked into her eyes. the way she carried herself exuded an aura of intimidation that made him feel uneasy.

“You’re a leech.” he muttered under his breath, as if you needed a reminder of your nature.

“oh, aren’t you a genius?” she teased, inching closer to the lean man. however, he responded by moving backward, distancing himself from her.

“stay away. I don’t need to be around your stench.” those words were hollow. he yearned to be close to her, to envelop himself in her arms and her captivating scent. unlike the other vampires he had encountered, she exuded a sweet aroma that was unlike anything he had ever smelled before. he shouldn’t feel this way. not about a vampire, imprinting was a curse and he would live by that.

“don’t waste your breath, I’m leaving.” she scoffed, turning on her heel and heading back home. she heard paul’s breath catch in her throat, followed by a sigh.

❧.

y/n opened the door to her family’s home, she felt the tension in the air. it sent a shiver through her spine.

her ‘brother’ , edward, was quick to appear infront of her. his face contorted with frustration.

“edward don’t—“ alice tried to intervene, edward brushed her off, stepping closer to y/n.

“are you kidding? a werewolf,” his voice was firm, his hands clenched fists at his sides. “imprinted on you, and you didn’t think to tell any of us?” imprinted?

“i don’t know what you’re talking about.” her eyebrows scrunched in confusion, this only made the man grow more furious.

“don’t act stupid.”

“i can’t act stupid if i don’t know what you’re talking about.” she spat back, she didn’t fear her brother. fear was the farthest thing from what she was feeling, she felt the need to defend paul’s name. before anymore words could be exchanged, a familiar blond man appeared. carlisle.

“edward, that is enough.”

tags : @wildcatglove13 @dreamy-caramel

[heartagram-vv]

Rosalie Cullen lookbook moodboard

[roselilianhale]

[laughingoutcast]

I still don’t understand why they gave Reese‘s puffs human blood instead of animal blood in the series/movie

If they’re like vegetarian shouldn’t they have like started her on the diet early??

Why the fuck did they make Bella DRINK it from a styrofoam cup in order to give it to Reese?? Like did we forget there are other ways to get blood in the body????

Because if you think about it, it’s so counterproductive, cuz then she comes out like a demon baby and she’s trying to like, I don’t know, destroy the local population?!

(I hate that they pull the ‘she’s half human’ card when everyone has genuine concern over Reese diet. Like shes a CHILD she’s not gonna have self control bro even if she’s ‘developing fast’)

I mean, I guess it could be the fact that she was drinking Bella‘s blood but even then I mean…

Shouldn’t Carlisle have noticed like the effects this child was having on Bella??

I mean she was literally looking like a fucking deflated water balloon.

Shouldn’t they know what being slowly drained looks like?? Because their VAMPIRES????

I don’t know. I feel like as a doctor he should’ve noticed that something was happening sooner. Or even connected the dots as to WHY Reese was doing that in the first place??

(Also SUPER HEARING?? You’re telling me they couldn’t hear Reese slurping Bellas blood in the WOMB?!?!)

And even if all I’m saying is wrong somehow, you’re telling me they just couldn’t just give her a blood transfusion and an IV bag?? HELLO?!

[onceuponafile]

Shout out to Esme Cullen for having the patience to spend eternity in a house full of people whose frontal lobe will never fully develop, up to and including the man she married

[vatiiagames]

The Cast || Romance Options

Overall there are six main romances. I plan on introducing secret romances later down the line, but we will see. (;

All characters are romanceable regardless of gender.

|| EWAN GERAUNT, THE VIPER [M] ||

Appearance - Ewan is a strikingly handsome man with short, chestnut colored curly hair and dark amber colored eyes with flecks of brown in them. He is clean shaven and when he smiles he has deep set dimples. His skin is tanned with sparse scars covering his arms and other parts of showing skin. Ewan stands at 6'0 and has an athletic/lean muscled build.

Personality - Despite being very flirty and charming, Ewan isn't into flings and wishes for something more. He is fiercely loyal and protective of those he cares about; even willing to put his life on the line for to keep them safe. Ewan will often share fond stories of previous adventures with those he takes company with.

|| VARRE DELATORE, THE MAGE [M] ||

Appearance - Varre is elven, marking him with extremely elegant but handsome features. His hair is stark white and cascades down his back with elegant braids interwoven in its strands. Varre’s eyes are a deep emerald green, contrasting greatly with his pale skin color. His cheekbones are sharp, as well as his jawline. Varre stands at 6’4 and has a slim but toned build.

Personality - Despite being elven, Varre has no connection to his people. He is considered a city elf, born away from the cultures of his people only to be shipped off to the White Tower when he displayed magical capabilities. He is a quieter individual but very caring in his own way. Varre’s intelligence is rivaled by almost none and he is well aware of this.

|| CARLISE AURELIOS, THE LEADER [F] ||

Appearance - Carlise has the typical Aurelios features: Black hair, olive skin, grey eyes. Her curly hair is long and normally worn in a long, thick braid thrown over her shoulder. Loose curls fall over her forehead. Her olive skin is peppered with beauty marks. Carlise has a hooked nose that is adorned with a golden hoop. She stands at 5’6 and has a curvy build.

Personality - Times have changed Carlise. Her father’s assassination turned her once caring and warm heart to ice. She is afraid of letting people close to her and has a habit to push them away. Carlise is a driven individual and enscripted the help of Varre to learn how to weaken Harkahn. She is not afraid to pull strings to get what she wants.

|| DEA, THE HALFBLOOD [F] ||

Appearance - Being a half-elf, Dea gets a good mix of both her parents’ lineages. Her sandy blonde hair is thick and wild, barely being wrangled into a high ponytail whose length reaches her mid back. Her eyes are dark and piercing, with sharp cheekbones and a beautiful face. Dea’s ears are pierced, with the left one being scarred and cut short at the tip. She stands at 6’1 and has a muscular build.

Personality - Dea grew up rough. Halfbloods, as they’re called, are extremely frowned upon and outcast in Ordaire. She had ran the streets for quite some time before finally joining a mercenary band. Traveling and working with different groups of rougher people has earned Dea a crude mouth but a heart of gold. If you needed the shirt off of her back, she’d gladly give it to you. But if you needed a swift kick in the ass, Dea would gladly give you that too.

|| KIZAN FREMONT, THE KNIGHT [M] ||

Appearance - Kizan's most striking feature, apart from his stature, are his mismatched eyes. His right eye is a striking electric blue whereas his left is a rich brown color. Kizan's blue-black hair is styled into a short dreadhawk. His cool brown skin is practically flawless, save for one small scar on his bottom lip. Kizan stands at 6'2 and has a thick, muscular build.

Personality - Kizan can be intimidating at first. His father served the Grand Duke as his protector, and now Kizan serves Carlise and her brother Asan as their protector. Due to his position, Kizan is expected to be the typical stoic knight and leader of his men. While he fulfills his role well, he is actually quite the charmer outside of the armor. He finds fun in the little things and lives to enjoy every day he lives.

|| AMYSA BRIARFEL, THE APPRENTICE [F] ||

Appearance - Amysa has a youthful appearance. Her soft brown hair is pulled into two waist length braids, one over her shoulder and the other hanging down her back. She has short choppy bangs that cover her forehead. Amysa’s nose is straight and topped with circular glasses. She had a beauty mark above the right side of her lips. Her skin is a peachy color. Amysa stands at 5’4 and has a thin build.

Personality - Amysa has spent a short time outside of the White Tower of Castavel. Not quite acquainted with the way of the outside world, she can appear naive. However, Amysa is a knowledge sponge and learns extremely fast. She is incredibly caring and eager to please. Although she is an incredibly intelligent individual, she thinks with her heart instead of her brain. It has gotten her into trouble numerous times.

[oncasette]

bon temps, louisiana + carlisle cullen & reader crushing on him as an intern at forks hospital

he's so out of your league. like definitely, totally, one hundred percent, off the table, out of your league. but that doesn't mean you can't daydream just a little bit about him.

dr. cullen had been a physician at forks' hospital for a almost a year at this point. doctors, patients, nurses, all of the other interns. it was impossible not to know him. on top of being possibly the most beautiful person you'd ever seen, he was incredible at his job. far more incredible than he should've been, only looking to be a year shy of graduating med school, and forks probably being his first actual residential position.

everyone wanted to get some sort of a hand on him, and those who successfully manage it were lucky to do so.

you didn't catch him as he passed the nurse's station you were leaned over, chatting with one of the younger girls they'd hired in the last couple months, until he was already past you. he always moved so swiftly, ghostlike as glided from place to place, that you barely even heard him call your name as he went.

you scrambled to follow after him.

"yes, dr. cullen?" you ask as you shoot a weary look at your friend. she gives you an eager smile and a thumbs up that you scowl at in response.

he quickly stops in the middle of the hallway, leaving you to nearly topple into his side as he rummages through the files beside the door before handing over a clipboard with a patient's file stuffed into it.

"i'd like for you to check in on mr. reilly for me," he says. you think you'd do just about anything he asked if he posed his questions like that.

"yes, yes, absolutely," you stammer, opening the file to flip through mr. reilly's history.

"great," he says, his hand coming up to rest against your shoulder briefly. your skin grows hot beneath it, a heat that travels up your neck, despite the uncharacteristic chill the emanates from his palm. "i'll be around if you need me."

you think he winks at you before he's whisked away to handle other matters.

[callmebracken]

brb just thinking about how much religious guilt edward probably carries after growing up in the early 1900’s and probably being a strong catholic and then turning into a monster against his will and being destined to go to Hell.

[edwardcullenmasen]

What did Carlisle and Esme give you for Christmas ?

Enrolment forms for my next high school admission. In response I gave Carlisle a bag of potatoes... for old times' sake.

Kind regards,

Edward Cullen