#Embry Call X yn

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Hey guysss I’m really stuck on which fic I should post for this request! Which one do you want to read?

[4oureyesreader]

hello cuties🎀

blessing youse with a paul lahote edit tday🤗 AHH HIS VOICE TOO!!

who should i edit from the pack??

[come-on-darling-honey]

stupid and heartbroken. [Embry Call x reader]

 You and Leah Clearwater have something in common, heartbreak and a inclining to stupid decisions. Slowly you and Leah find the secrets of the Reservation that took your best friend, Embry, slowly unravel themselves to you. But not without a little blood, tears, and love.   

word count; 2.5k

PART ONE PART TWO PART THREE

     Chapter three: explanations at Emily’s.

Embry, Bella and I rode in the front of the truck. I sat between them. Bella and Embry made light conversation. Jared was in the back; I could imagine how it felt to have the wind gliding across him. It’d be better than having Embry and Bella stuffed in next to me, my thighs touching Embry’s.

“Drive me home.” I said, my throat dry. I didn’t want to go to Emily’s. I wanted to go home. I didn’t want any part of this. “Or take me to Leah’s.”

Embry’s voice was soft as he told me that Emily’s house was safe and that they needed to explain to me what I saw. Bella assured me too. I didn’t want any part of this. I looked at Embry, he had deep circles under his eyes. His posture frail and his nails had obviously been bitten. He looked horrible, a small part of me was bitter that he deserved to feel like shit. That it wasn’t fair what he did. But an even smaller part of me felt a hallow ache within my heart. That ache grew bigger as we turned into Emily’s. it felt weirdly good to sit next to him, to be within his space, he sat straighter than he had in weeks.

I’d only been to Emily’s a handful of times when I wasn’t close with Leah and went to buy the vegetables she sells. The house was covered in flowers and plants, it was beautiful. Jared went in talking with Bella about something I couldn’t be bothered to listen. I’d decided I would sleep in Bella’s truck and would do nothing about what has just happened, I’ll sleep then Bella will come back and drive me to Leah’s.

“Come on sleepy head.” Embry said, lightly pulling me out of the truck. Clearly aware of my plans to sleep away the issue I was avoiding. I wanted to burrow within myself. Curse Bella for making me come all this way but I felt so perfectly seen in Embry’s arm.

“I really hate you; you know.” I whispered to him, keeping my voice steady and monotone. I wanted to be mean. To hurt him. He sighed and said he knows. I didn’t hate him, it’s like what Leah said. You are angry at what the situation is not the person you love. I was certain she didn’t love Sam anymore. Any crumb of that had been washed away. But she loved Emily, deeply and unequivocally. She was angry at her and had told me she felt physically sick when she last saw her but knows she’s grieving the relationship they had. When all of this first happened, before I’d met Leah, she’d been so angry at what had happened she’d trashed Sam’s place. Turned it upside down. She didn’t regret it though; she’d do it again. She just wished she’d stayed longer to spit in his face. Her mom had told her that she shouldn’t take her anger out like this, the people around Leah expected her to cry. Leah didn’t cry, Leah screamed. I hurt with my words, she hurt with her actions. ‘It’s like they underestimate how I am,’ she’d told me once, laughing about how Jacob’s dad compared the pair of us and how we didn’t cry. She was methodical and cruel; it was addictive to watch.

A soothing voice called my name as I stepped inside, Embry’s arm still wrapped around me. Emily’s long hair framed her face, dark and straight. She had a large scar that dominated her face and arm but was still as beautiful as ever. She hugged me. I was completely stunned, my arms hesitantly wrapped around her. What the fuck. She whizzed back to the kitchen. I stayed to the door. Bella was sat at the table talking to Jared and now Embry who looked back at me.

“Please come sit.” He gestured to the chair beside him. I sat next to Bella instead. Jared winced and Embry looked away, they started talking about wolves and vampires, debating speed and agility. Then Sam came in, complimenting Bella’s ease with this information. I watched as he made a beeline for Emily, kissing her lips and then her scar. He held her waist with such a gentle tenderness I wanted to vomit. Someone called my name again and my eyes moved up to glare at Sam as he spoke, asking how I was feeling. I didn’t respond. Filling the silence Jacob and Paul came in, Paul apologised to Bella and Jacob took Bella outside to explain something. Jared and Paul spoke so loudly I felt as if Sam wouldn’t ask me again. I didn’t want to talk to him. Or be here. I didn’t want to be involved with this [HE(1] shit. My ribs began to tighten, lungs constricted, and it felt like they were filling with salt water again.

“I take it you don’t want to be a part of all this, I get it.” Sam said, his voice strong and stern. I hated that I felt comforted by his presence like he was my older brother.

“I don’t know what this is.” I was surprised at how solid my voice sounded, I was convinced it would be weak and fail me. Sam sat down beside Emily and tried telling me the legends. “I already know the legends.” I interrupted; I expected him to be annoyed at the very least at how rude I was being, but he didn’t he was calm. He looked relived that I’d even stayed here. I could just get up and leave but I didn’t know where Bella was, and I couldn’t just leave her alone.

“Well, they’re all true, and we’d appreciate it if you didn’t tell anyone.” I was about to make a snide comment about no sane person believing me then he added “not even Leah.” The entire kitchen went silent. I guess her name didn’t get mentioned much. “He carefully explained imprinting to me, like he was explaining how to diffuse a bomb as a whole town waited in pained agony. I looked at Embry, his eyes weak. Bile rose in my throat. I looked away, not knowing why I was still here.

Fuck this. My fingers burned as I dug my nails into my palms. I saw Embry move out of the corner of my eye. He shifted in his chair, swallowing something painful. I needed to find Bella and leave, give them a false promise and tell Leah everything, not leave her in the dark like Sam did. I felt drawn to Embry’s side, despite everything, despite myself. I wanted to burrow myself within him, know him better, understand him utterly. Let him give himself to me. As the door opened, I was saved, Bella’s cold hand on my shoulder to let me know she was ready to leave. I got up, quick, abandoning the table. Voices calling my name, Embry’s stood out even though it was the quietest. Maybe I was just too focused on him. I practically ran out of the front door, telling Bella how ‘shitty’ and ‘stupid those shit asses’ were.

“Bella take me to Leah’s.” I could see the apprehension in her face before I looked at her, my gaze still firm on the lush greenery. “Now.” My voice was solid. An old oak tree. Rooted in the grounds of dirt and pain, sweet and bitter. She didn’t protest, sucking in a breath she turned the old truck around heading back into the heart of the reservation, the Clearwater’s. It was late afternoon at this point, the hours went by so fast I barely noticed. Sue was in the front of the house setting up for a family party, one that I’d been invited to of course. As I got out of the truck, I muttered a half-hearted goodbye to Bella, slamming the door a little too hard. I hope she knows I’m not angry with her, but I wouldn’t tell her.

“Go get Leah to come help me.” Sue said as she stopped me for a hug. She smelt like citrus and sandalwood, she smelt like home. My spirits would’ve been lifted if I couldn’t shake the image from my head. Embry sat at that table, slight yet large, eyes dark, pained and never leaving me. Party decorations swarmed the home, some cousin’s birthday or uncle’s anniversary. Leah’s door was shut completely, as usual. But when I opened it, her voice echoed in an angry yell. I walked through and saw her sickly figure. Sweating and panting, red nose and dark eye bags. She was taller somehow, leaner, stronger. She exhaled when she saw me. Not noticing the reclusive way I held myself.

“Thought you were my mom.” She said turning around and grabbing something from the floor. Her pillows and blankets, she must’ve thrown them off as she slept. Her movements were heavy, sluggish. It reminded me of Embry before this all happened. “Pick an outfit for me,” she said, a smile forcing her lips. Leah wouldn’t tell me if she was sick, that I knew. But this would just be the flu. Only the men of the tribe turn when forced to and Leah wasn’t a man, all the sleepovers we’ve had I knew that much. I picked out a T-shirt and baggy jeans, taking one of her dresses to wear myself. As we changed, she started to just look at me.

“what’s wrong?” I laughed.

“I’m so tired.” Her fingers began playing with the duvet as she sat down on her bed, now made. “Like I keep getting so angry it’s like nothing else is even happening. I keep fighting with my mom, more than usual. And..” she trailed off looking out of the window. I sat next to her grabbing her hand and placing it in my lap.

“And?”

“And I can tell you’re hiding something from me.” Shit. How the hell could she tell? If werewolves are real witches are and Leah Clearwater was a mindreading witch. After a few seconds of not saying anything I can’t hold it in anymore, screw Sam Uley. Fuck Embry and fuck all this shit. Leah is the only person who deserves an answer. All I can think about is her, when I eat sleep and breathe all it is, is Leah. How we spoke about the apocalypse and if it ever happened that we’d survive and get a farm, killing anyone in our way for each other.

“I am. I need to tell you now” before I can, before my lungs can bring in air again Sue bursts into the room, talking about family being here and how we both need to get out now, she grabs our wrists and pulls us away. Leah and I look at each other, I with desperation and Leah with a festering anger that is morphing her face. The afternoon air hits me with a welcomed delight. Which is suddenly vomit inducing once I see Sam Uley and his pack of puppies stood around the garden, talking with neighbours or family members of the Clearwater’s.

“I’ll tell you later.” I whisper once Sue lets us go. “I promise.” She doesn’t look like she believes me. I wouldn’t either but I have to tell her.

The sweet afternoon falls into a dark evening slowly and painfully but I stay by Leah’s side throughout, begging for a spare moment where one of the pack aren’t in earshot but those assholes are always fucking near. It’s actually fine when its Quill, at least he entertains us but when it was Embry near I wanted to cry, slouched and frail he stood forcing a choked laugh at Harry Clearwater’s joke. It wasn’t funny. I knew he was watching me, when Leah’s arm went around me, he straightened, it seemed like a spike of jealousy mixed with pure raged flew through him. Leah was so warm, like burning warm but it was freezing, and the dress didn’t offer much for warmth.

“Can I talk to you?” A voice asked, pulling me out of my thoughts. It was the one I couldn’t stop thinking about, Embry.

“She doesn’t want to talk to you, fuck off.” Leah almost shouted, her voice rumbling from the deepest part of her chest. I assured her it was fine and mustered all my might to stand up, holding my own arms for warmth as I left Leah’s side.

“I’m sorry for how this happened, I didn’t want you to find out. But I did even though I didn’t want to.” He rambled trying to sort through his mind. I couldn’t interrupt him even if I tried. “But I don’t want you to think this is the only reason I like you, that the truth is I’ve felt this way since we were kids and nothing changed it. That I’m sorry I left but if I’d you know, in front of you. I think our situation would be a lot worse.” I think of Emily and the scar across her face and body. He’d felt like this for so long but when did he know. Know that he… and I…

“When.” I demanded, staring into his eyes with a fire so uncontrollable it burned me. “when did you know it was me,” this would be a really bad time to vomit but oh god it was just so much. I could smell the fire and the food, hear everyone talking about different things and feel his breath on me, warm and hot. His hands on my waist and arm. Letting out a shaky breath he told me the one thing that had been crushing me since the day it happened.

“I was there when you were cliff diving, I was phased and watching you, and” he breathed onto me, his forehead pressing against mine. “And I knew then, I’m sorry.” I looked into his eyes, into him. Seeing him for himself for the first time in weeks. It felt as if my head was lighter, a feeling no drug I’d tried could emulate. As our lips connected, moving in a sweet and perfect sync his hand that held my arm moved to the back of my head. We moved closer, his warm body melting into me. My head was fuzzy, light and sweet. Tongues moved in a fluid motion, as one. His warm arms around me, one of mine cupping his cheek the other raking through his hair.

But before we could move apart on our own accords my body was gently thrown behind him, screams and yells followed two seconds later. A tree log was thrown in our direction, Embry deflected it. The lights were a blur as I stood up, his arm around me. Leah was shaking, screaming at her mom, as her body shifted, morphed. Bones snapped and changed, she was a wolf. Large and scared. This wasn’t supposed to happen. She ran into the wood line. Sam, Paul and Jared all ran after her shifting into the woods. Harry Clearwater fell to the ground, hand gripping his chest. We ran over, I pulled Seth away. His eyes were huge and scared he couldn’t look away.

end of chapter three.

 an/ sorry for the late upload! i thought i uploaded this last week! I've been struggling recently but writing this made me feel so much better, i hope it makes someone feel at least the smallest bit better for reading it. Has anyone else watched all of TLOU? Our beloved actor Graham Greene was in it! I'm planning to rewatch the game plays of part two. Leah and the readers friendship is borderline romantic, they care for each other so deeply and intimately it would be hard to ignore it. Asks are open! colourblind is coming. i love you, take care. -em x

[supernatural-dreamer]

The Unnatural and Unexpected (Embry Call x Black! Reader) Pt. 5

A/N: Heyo! Annd we're back with another installment! This chapter shifts back to the Cullen's perspective and is a bit of a filler. AS a makeup from being away for so long.. I'm planning a dual update this weekend. A big thank you to everyone following with this story

As always, let me know your thoughts!

Cheers!

-Lauren

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Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Masterlist

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Imagine being Embry’s imprint and tagging along with the wolves to their newborn training session. However, you’re always in for an unexpected surprise when you’re around Bella..

Under normal circumstances, Jasper is a very patient young man. Combat taught him the importance of it, as having none could have meant certain death. He uses it daily in order to control his bloodlust around humans. Although it has gotten easier over the years, it is still a  daily struggle for him. He also has to have some when using his empath abilities, otherwise he can wear himself out.

All of that self-control went out the window, the second he realized what he had done. It took every ounce of his patience for him NOT to go after you, to at the very least, to apologize to you. He already felt guilty, ashamed for putting you into this mess in the first place. Now, he had physically hurt you–badly. 

The minute the wolves disappeared into the trees, he felt himself get tossed onto the ground once more, albeit gentler this time. 

“WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED? HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIND? You are LUCKY that the dog got to you first because how dare you?” The ice blonde hair easily identified his second attacker as he rose to his feet once again.

Now standing upright, Jasper now notices his entire family is now present and looking at him. The wooden back porch was destroyed– a small broken piece of wood that was hanging on for dear life came crashing to the ground.

It was then he realized he was in some deep shit. 

The silence was broken only when Carlisle spoke in a stern, yet ambivalent tone, “Family meeting. Living room. Now.”

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“Jasper, dear,” Esme begins after everyone is seated in the living room, taking her place next to her husband. “Care to explain why we had to break up a fight between you and a wolf or why my brand new porch is destroyed?”  She raises an eyebrow.

Sighing, he starts. “I ended up telling (YN) the truth. Embry came back and overheard our conversation. He phased and charged at me while (YN) was standing in front of me.” The ladies perked up at this. “I knocked her out of the way, probably into the porch railing accidentally,  before Embry and I fought-”  

“And so the porch was no more.” Emmett interjected, slightly amused. He groans as Rosalie elbows him in his side.  

After glaring  at his brother, Jasper continues. “Yes, then by the time you pulled us apart she was gone. Rosalie let her leave.” Confused, everyone turns to her.

“Wait a second,” Rosalie defends. “I also wanted her to stay to  let Carlisle have a look at her. But I couldn’t convince her. She was petrified, I had to let her go.  I had Emmett tail her home just to make sure she made it alright.” Her husband nodded in confirmation.

“If we made her stay, she still would’ve ran anyway, trust me.” Feeling slight daggers coming from her blonde “twin” brother, she turns to him. 

 “Regardless of how much you want to nitpick at my actions, it still wasn’t me that threw her off the porch.” Ouch. 

Sensing the rising tension in the room, Carlisle interjects. “Rosalie. That’s enough. But you also have a point.” He sighs, running a hand down his face. 

“How bad was she injured ?” Edward chimes in, crossing his arms leaning against the wall.

“She wasn’t looking too good. Adrenaline is a hell of a thing.” Looking at the inner turmoil on her brother’s face, Rosalie's tone softens.  

“The mutts aren’t going to be too happy about this.”

“Can you blame them? Eddie over here has Jake to deal with. Now, at least from their perspective, Jas is trying to steal Embry’s girl. You’re violating bro code in every way possible.” Emmett shakes his head.

“Regardless, I still have to talk to her and figure out what’s going on.  At least to apologize. I can’t just sit back here and do nothing. Or pretend like nothing happened.” Alice put a hand on her mate's shoulder.

“And that, you are right. But you have to give her some time, let her come to you and not a moment sooner. Your individual choices are now impacting all of us. Peace between us and the wolves is critical, especially with the newborns and Victoria on the horizon. We’re not doing ourselves any favors at this point. “ Esme glances at her husband,  nodding in agreement with her..

“What happened in the woods? Did you find anything?” Jasper inquires, completely forgetting the whole newborn issue for a moment.

“A couple of stray newborns. Found the one that broke into (Y/N)’s house. We’re in the clear.  At least for now.” Carlisle turns to Jasper.

“I understand your personal feelings, however, you need to tread lightly with this. It is clear that we’re going to have to deal with these newborns sooner rather than later. Messing with soul bonds is literally playing with fire. After all, that's also the reason Victoria is even an issue in the first place.”

 He turns to look at his youngest son. “The same goes for you too, Edward.”

“And to that, here’s what is going to happen. Jasper, you will leave (YN) alone until she reaches out to you and not a moment sooner. The rest of us will continue to be on silent rotation at Bella’s and (YN)’s houses, until she decides to continue coming around.

Jasper opens his mouth to speak but is easily silenced with a look from Rosalie.

“In the meantime, you will be rebuilding my porch. I just got it done.” Emmett sighs 

“I’ll get the wood.”

And so he did. Although the temptation was killing him, he had to admit having the distraction of putting the porch together did occupy him for a couple of days.

Well that, along with the watchful eye of Emmett and glares of Rosalie. Carlisle stopped by just to check in on you, as he knew good and well you weren't going to a hospital. Even Edward intruded on his thoughts from time to time, to keep him in line.

  One thing Jasper had to admit was that he was impressed that everyone else was, to varying degrees, protective of you, even from himself. Bella was not even accepted this fast by everyone. Rosalie STILL hadn’t fully come around with her yet.  At least if you ever decided to join the family, you would fit in just fine.

But that was wishful thinking on his part. At least for now.

The other thing that had him on edge was, eventually, he needed to talk to Alice. She had left a couple of days ago and she didn’t tell him where. But knowing his partner, he knew that a conversation would need to be had as soon as she returned—

Whether he wanted to or not.

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[keijislove]

I missed you: Embry Call X Reader

A/N: Woo hoo first ever Twilight fic! Let me know what you think!

This wasn't supposed to be happening. You and Embry had been best friends since kindergarten. You were inseparable. People always called you his shadow or him yours, but you never really minded since you had each other.

You had contracted feelings a short while ago, while you were out with him on the beach. He'd held your hand, a common occurrence between the two of you, but this time, it felt different. Your stomach twisted into a mess and butterflies erupted the moment his skin made contact with yours. And then you realised it. You were in love with your best friend.

You weren't sure how he'd take it. Probably not in the best way, since you were best friends. There had been occasions in the past during elementary school where he'd told you about some girl he liked or whatever, but it just didn't seem possible. You couldn't see it working out in any way.

You were not sure how this had happened. It started out as an ordinary night out, you and Embry doing some stupid shit while eating the all time favourite - pizza. It was then that he had started acting strange. He seemed slightly sick, and when you touched his hand, it was burning at an abnormal temperature. So was the rest of him. Yep, he was definitely sick.

You'd asked him what was wrong, but he just snapped at you in anger, asking you to drop it. That was weird. He had never acted like this before. What was wrong?

With a brief goodbye, he disappeared.

And then he never came back.

You tried calling him, but it always went straight to the answering machine. You tried asking his parents what was wrong, but they just told you he needed to be alone.

Finally, you couldn't take it anymore. Embry was avoiding you, and no matter how hard you racked your brains, you couldn't seem to place what you had done to make him react this way.

Deciding that enough was enough, you marched up to his house.

To your surprise, you saw Sam Uley along with a bunch of other kids you'd seen around I think Forks standing in his backyard. Where was he?

Almost immediately, something clicked into place. Embry had always told you how Sam creeped him out and kept bugging him to hang out with the rest of them. He'd told you how something always seemed off about Sam and his group. And now they were here in his backyard, as if waiting for him.

"What are you doing here?" you walked up to Sam, ignoring the height difference.

"We could ask you the same thing." said one boy whom you thought was called Paul.

"Paul." Sam said warningly, "We're waiting for Embry. And we'd appreciate if you leave, Y/N."

"No!" you said, "You did something to him. What did you do?!"

"it might interest you to know that Embry has found things more worth his time than you." Paul said with a smirk.

Losing your cool, you punched him straight in the jaw. Paul snarled at you in fury: he looked livid.

He started twisting, as if transforming into something else.

"Y/N, get back." Sam ordered sharply.

You didn't need to be told twice. The livid, crazy look in Paul's eyes was enough for you to run. You looked back, screaming as you saw an enormous wolf standing exactly where Paul had been seconds ago.

The back door of the house opened and you saw your best friend run outside.

"EMBRY! RUN!!" you yelled. He kept running towards the wolf.

"RUN YOU IDIOT!" you screamed at the top of your lungs.

Your eyes nearly popped out of your head as you saw Embry phase into an animal of the same kind.

"Quil, get Y/N out of here." Sam instructed.

Quil nodded understandingly, before grabbing your arm and leading you away from the scene you were gaping at.

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You were trying to wrap your head around what the heck had just happened while munching on an enormous muffin that the nice girl, Emily, had given you, when the door burst open and the remaining two boys came inside.

Embry looked furious. He approached you with so much anger, you could practically feel his aura burning you alive, before snapping, "What the hell were you thinking?"

"Excuse me?" you asked, "I didn't know that it was a crime to visit your friend and see how he's doing if he suddenly fell sick and left without explaining!"

"Why did you come?!" he asked.

"Why didn't you answer my calls?!" you shot back.

"Leave, Y/N. You don't belong with us." he spat.

"If this is about the 'I want to keep you safe', then drop it, Embry! I don't care whatever you are, wolf or not." you said desperately.

"It's not about keeping you safe," Embry said quietly, "I don't want you around."

"What?" you could almost feel your heart shatter, "You... Don't want to be friends with me?"

"No."

You let out a shaky breath, "Okay. Fine. Bye"

You turned around abruptly so that he wouldn't see your tears, before walking away from your former best friend.

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"You have called me here, why exactly?" you demanded Jacob as he led you into the familiar La Push Beach a few weeks later.

"What, I can't hang out with one of my friends?" he asked you.

You clicked an eyebrow as he sighed, "We need to talk. About Embry."

"Jake, there's nothing to talk about. He doesn't want to be friends with me, then fine. I'm okay with that."

"Are you?" Jake asked quietly.

"Urgh, no!" you admitted.

"Look Y/N, he's depressed. All he thinks about is you."

"You know that's not true, Jake. You're just saying that to make me feel better. You don't have to." you shook your head.

"No, seriously." Jake insisted, "Wolf telepathy, remember?"

"Can we talk about something else?" you whined.

"No, seriously!" Jake said again, "What do you think about this whole situation?"

You groaned, "Fine. I want him back, even if as just a friend. Because I don't know about you, but 13 years of being with someone means something. Happy?"

"Am I hallucinating or did you just tell me you liked Embry?" Jacob asked you incredulously.

"Oh my god." you stumbled slightly, "Oh god, no! Now he's gonna find out anyway, with your whole 'wolf telepathy' thing."

"Wait, I'm confused." Jacob frowned. "Can you clarify that?"

You sighed, "I, Y/N L/N, am in love with my best friend, Embry Call. Great. I'm running away from Forks."

"Sorry, Y/N. Too late." Jacob grinned, "Em, come out."

You gasped out loud, "You. Absolute. IDIOT! YOU BROUGHT HIM HERE! YOU KNEW HE WAS LISTENING! I'M GONNA KILL YOU, JAKE!"

You grabbed wildly at him.

"Whoa, whoa Y/N." Jacob struggled to rip you off, "Maybe hear him out?"

"Oh, hear him out?" you whispered in anger, "Where is he anyway? Wait, I don't want to know. Embry, wherever the hell you are, I understand if you're angry. I guess you don't want to be friends with me after all. You're probably embarrassed to even know me."

"Or maybe I'm embarrassed because I like you too?" a voice shyly said from behind you.

You whipped around, and who should be standing there but Embry Call?

"Wh-What?" you asked in confusion.

"I, Embry Call, am in lovr with my best friend, Y Y/N L/N." he said seriously.

There was a deafening silence between you.

"Oh." you finally managed to squeak out. "Uhm.."

Embry nervously scratched the back of his neck, "Can... Can I kiss you?"

You shakily let out a breath you didn't k ke you were holding before nodding slowly.

Your lips collided and started moving in sync, as if this was meant to happen from the first day you met in kindergarten.

"Guys." you realised that Jacob was still there when he disgustedly spoke, "Care to do that later? I'm getting nauseated here."

You both pulled apart in embarrassment.

Resting your forehead against his, Embry whispered, "I missed you."

"I missed you too." you smiled.

Turning to the other boy, you scowled.

"By the way Jake." you began, "I'm still killing you."

[4oureyesreader]

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[4oureyesreader]

pov:

you are on holidays, and you thought to go revisit your childhood besties you hadnt seen since 8 years ago.

As you arrived, you saw the door open, and the boys running towards you welcoming you with a warm hug. You then looked up admiring each and everyone of them, as they had grown way taller and much finer then last time you guys said bye.

You thought “damn am i lucky”..

(Its been awhile so heres an old edit!!)

[4oureyesreader]

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the revist

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emily uley

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paul lahote

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lady killer

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[come-on-darling-honey]

imprinting and color !

Okay so i'm in the middle of a uni essay but I had an idea about imprinting.

So we know SMeyer was pretty lax about imprinting when she created it and most, including myself, of us rewrite a lot of the lore. To get rid of racist stereotypes on native men etc.

I present to you that when the boys phase for the first time they go color blind.

Wolves recognize black and white extremely well and it would be a beautiful concept if the first time after these painful shifts they see color for the first time in months... possibly years!

It would gift them something that was taken from them by imprinting. It's a very common motif in soulmate writings that a soulmate brings color back into your life or that au's where you see your soul mate and your world erupts into a marvel of color. Imagine how disorientating it would be, how they could barely breathe because of it.

I'm definitely going to write this soon! maybe paul lahote or embry call or even jacob black ! If anyone else writes this tag me ! {and ref this post of course}

update: i’ve written it !! read it here paul lahote x reader

[supernatural-dreamer]

Serenity (Embry Call x Black! Reader)

A/N: Hey you guys! I know its been a loooonnng while since I posted but I have a few ideas I wanted to post and wanted to start back up again consistently this year! I’m on a twilight kick so stay tuned for more uploads... as always like, comment and follow... let me know what you think! I hope you all are staying safe in this pandemic...

Stay Safe!

~Lauren

P.S:  this is set during Eclipse around newborn battle...This is tailored for a African American/Black female reader specifically, however all are welcome to read..

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Masterlist

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Imagine being close friends with Embry, finding out the change in plans of the newborn battle puts him and the pack at more risk, and confronting Bella about it.

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     “I’m sorry, you said what now?” You seethed, doing your best to rein in your rage. Embry clasped your hand gently beside you, guiding his thumb across your knuckles. A small, yet  effective gesture in calming you down.

    The pack, along with their imprints, were seated around Emily’s cozy kitchen discussing upcoming plans for newborn battle and protection for their loved ones. Sam recently returned and dropped this new revelation and you were not having it.

 “What do you mean Edward isn’t fighting?“

 “I don’t understand it either, but even without him, we can still take these blood suckers on.” Paul broods, the remaining members expressing gestures of agreement. You roll your eyes.

  “We’re already risking enough as it is, and taking him out of the fight is a big, unnecessary risk. He’s also the damn mind reader! Once they find out he’s not there, it’s game over. Am I the only one thinking straight right now?” You scoff, shocked at their level of apathy.

  “I hear you (YN), but there’s nothing else we can do. The best thing we can do at this point is to train.” You see Sam slightly tighten his grip on Emily. 

  “Besides, protecting people it’s what we do. That’s what counts.” Jacob chimes in, a look of determination on his face. You knew that his self- assurance was partially attributed to his delusion of winning Bella over. You mentally facepalmed yourself at this thought.

     Glancing around the kitchen, you see the pack consoling their imprints in various forms of affection. Leah, Seth and the younger ones exchanging looks of concern. When you felt your hand being squeezed, you turned to look at your closest friend. He has a slight smile on his face, but looking into his eyes, you see something different: Fear.

That’s when something in you snaps.

     “You wanna bet?” Pulling your hand away from Embry’s reluctantly, you grab your keys, phone and head out the door, ignoring the questions and protests from behind you. Embry was a bit too slow to catch you and all he could do was watch you pull off, calling your name.

But he had an idea of where you were headed.

 “Paul!” “Quil!” “Jacob!”

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     Before she moved to Forks, you were the new girl. As a black girl in Forks, you stuck out by default of environment.

     You found out quickly that you didn’t really fit in with the rest of your peers. If they didn’t completely ignore your existence, they poked and interrogated you akin to a scientist and their experiment. When some got too comfortable to the point they tried  touching your hair, you knew you had to check them. You were somewhat quiet, but had a bite when you had something to say. Of course, that alienated you some, but you’d be damned if you were going to be treated like a sort of exhibit.

   Oddly enough, despite all of this,  you’d built a sort of acquaintanceship with Emmett after actually bumping into him one day. Once you realized, he wasn’t as brute as people thought, it made you question what you knew about the Cullen's entirely, but you never pressed any further. 

   Bella then showed up the following year, the attention you got died down significantly, to your relief. You’d actually tried to befriend her, but never really became close though. Your relationship was complex to say the least. While you were on friendly terms, you were also well aware of her constant victim mentality. When you observed her toying with Jacob’s emotions and pimp-slapping Paul, needless to say, you started having second thoughts.

   When you saw her hanging around the Cullen’s, you knew why. Of course, she reached out to you after they’d packed up and left the previous year. She’d been hanging out with Jacob, a few other friends, and  yourself which led you to the La Push reservation.

  That’s when you met Jacob, Quil and Embry. 

   Of course, you didn’t know about their secret at the time, but honestly you weren’t paying attention either.  Embry stood out to you the moment you first saw him, and he must’ve felt the same because he asked you out a few times. After a few weeks, he invited you to the bonfire to meet the rest of his group. 

  You were skeptical at first, by nature. However, they actually took to you quite nicely. You still stood out compared to them, but this time was different.  You felt accepted because of your differences, not in spite of. You couldn’t put your finger on anything specific, but you knew they were a unique group of people also, outside of their culture. Little did you know, this was pretty close to the bullseye. 

  Their shapeshifting abilities and secrets were revealed when you were attacked by a vampire on your way home one evening. Not by walking in the forest at night randomly, that was idiotic to you, but from a study session at the library. 

  You put two and two together, and Embry confirmed what you knew. You’d been hanging out with werewolves and the Cullen’s were vampires. 

   Who knew? 

  After taking a few days to process things, your relationships with  the pack, and especially Embry, grew closer after that point. It has been that way ever since. 

  You still wondered at times, why he even told you anyway when he could’ve kept his secret from you that night and you’d been none the wiser. After all,  werewolves and vampires aren’t the first conclusions one comes to when someone acts strangely. However, you had a feeling you’d soon receive your answer.

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   The second Bella’s driveway was in sight,  you stopped and jumped out, nearly forgetting to put the car in park. Her father’s cruiser wasn’t in the driveway, but Bella’s truck was. She didn’t answer her phone, but at least you knew she was home. 

   You knocked, nearly banged, on the front door a few times. Unsurprisingly, Edward opened the door. 

  “Good, you’re here. Where’s Bella?”

  “We’re in the middle of something (YN)-”

   “I’m not asking.” You cut him off. That's when you see a glimpse of her from behind Edward, sitting on the couch. He let you push past him, and walk to the living room. Emmett and Jasper stood up from the couch, which surprised you, but this doesn’t deter you one bit. Edward shuts the door behind him and takes his place beside Bella.

  She opens her mouth to speak, but you ask her first. 

  “Care to explain to me why Edward here isn’t fighting? How is taking the freaking mind reader of the bunch beneficial at all?” You cross arms, waiting.

“I don’t want him to sacrifice himself for me. If we’re apart, that’s what he’s going to do and I’d do the same.” She stutters, wrapping her arms around him.

   “But everyone else being spilt and putting their lives on the line is alright? Did you think about how’d I feel about losing Embry? Leah or Seth losing each other? How about Alice, Rosalie, and Mrs. Cullen losing their partners? 

   Glancing across her face, you can tell she’s struggling to come up with something, but you continue on. 

   “No, you didn’t because you’re incapable of considering anyone else’s feelings besides your own and only care about what happens to him. Everyone is already risking their lives essentially for you, even though it was a situation you and him created, and the explanation you give for putting everyone in more danger is because you don’t want him away from you? Yeah, not good enough. You’re being selfish, and you know it.”

     You knew it was gamble to anger the Cullens, especially when it comes to Bella, but you also realized that they couldn’t afford to anger the wolves either. Akin to Bella being protected by the Cullens and Edward, you and the pack had a similar bond. 

     If you got hurt, the pack would not hesitate, and likely spurred by Embry, in going for their necks, both literally and figuratively speaking.

   Edward looks like he wants to say something, but he doesn’t. More than likely, it was because he couldn’t refute what you were saying. Bella's eyes start to water, but you shut that down quick. 

  “Let’s stop with the tears, because no one has laid one finger on you,” You heard something open behind you, but didn’t pay it any mind.

   “The only reason why I’m not cussing you out now is because Embry and the pack have already made up their minds to go along with this. I’m going to support them. However, I’m telling you right now, let the man I love or anyone of our friends get hurt because of your selfishness, I won’t hesitate to knock your ass out,” You take a step closer, “Victoria and the newborns aren’t going to be the only thing you have to worry about. Do I make myself clear?”

    She nods her head. Edward looks a little pissed next to her, Jasper's mouth is slightly agape and Emmett looks slightly impressed. You feel a sudden wave of calm and you mutter a thanks to Jasper. A pin could drop, and everyone of you would be able to hear it at this point.

    What you said may not change anything, but you damn sure aren’t going to let it go by without her hearing about it. Bella’s victim mentality was putting everyone around her at risk, and it needed to be put in check before someone innocent got killed.

    With nothing else, you turn to leave out the door only to see your three fellow furry friends, as you liked to call them at times, standing just outside the door frame with goofy grins on their faces. Embry’s, of course, being the largest. Jacob and Quil watch the lover’s exchange quietly left out the door into the woods.

    “So, “the man you love,” huh?” He raises an eyebrow, playfully. Now, you couldn’t help but smile.

     He held out his hand, and you took it walking out of the house.

     In that moment, Embry thanked his lucky stars that the girl he’s been in love with all this time felt the same way about him. He thanked them twice over when said girl also turned out to be his imprint. 

     A few days from now, he will be fighting a battle he may never come back from, so he made the decision to tell you that day.

      For now, he’ll just enjoy the serenity of this simple moment that, quite frankly, neither of you would forget.