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thegamingcatmom · 1 day ago
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I read "failing" instead of "falling" and was like "well don´t that seem damn familiar" *looking at you The Sisters* but then I read it the correct way and well-
Still 100% MC.
there’s certainly more but I’m so tired my brain is dead
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cece693 · 2 months ago
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Calm Down Cowboy (Jasper Whitlock x M! Reader)
I never expected much love to come from my first Jasper fanfic, so as thanks, here's another one :)
Summary: You were a social butterfly, however, that doesn't excuse your husband's actions. However, was it really all bad if it led to him being possessive and taking charge.
tags: jealous Jasper, social butterfly male reader, petty cowboy, happy ending, smut, past mention of Tanya/reader
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It was almost funny, looking back on it now, but in that moment, you were steaming like a kettle ready to burst. After all these centuries spent by Jasper’s side—dozens of weddings, countless anniversaries, and endless reassurances—how could he still get jealous just from you talking to someone? You were well aware of your own charm; a social butterfly whose charisma, suaveness, and good looks drew people to you like moths to a flame. But Jasper knew this too. He knew you never encouraged those who fawned over you, nor did you let any past lovers hold sway over you anymore.
Yet, Tanya Denali seemed to light a fire under your cowboy like no other. It didn’t matter how many times you’d promise it while fucking him that Tanya was nothing—just a brief fling in your long, immortal life, severed the moment he'd come into it—he still couldn't stand the sight of her.
It started innocently enough. The Denalis were visiting Forks, and you'd found yourself chatting with Tanya. The conversation was light, inconsequential—a quick catch-up on each other's lives. But then Tanya, ever the flirt, edged closer, her hand brushing against your arm, her laugh a little too soft, too familiar.
Jasper, who had been watching from a distance, stiffened immediately. You could feel his emotions boiling over, his usual calm demeanor cracking as Tanya leaned in, her fingers trailing down your sleeve. You glanced over your shoulder, trying to catch his eye and silently communicate that it was nothing, but Jasper was no longer standing in his spot.
Instead, he was striding toward you, his eyes dark and full of a possessiveness that made your stomach twist. "That’s enough." he said sharply, stepping between you and Tanya. His tone was harsher than you’d ever heard from him, a growl that had everyone around you suddenly going silent.
Tanya raised an eyebrow, her lips curling into a sly smile. “Oh, come on, Jasper. I’m just catching up with an old friend. No harm in that, is there?”
Jasper’s eyes narrowed, his jaw tight. "Funny how you always seem to forget what ‘no harm’ means. You don’t belong here, stirring up old shit.”
You quickly put a hand on his arm, but Tanya wasn’t done. “Oh, Jasper, I had no idea you were so insecure,” she cooed, her eyes flicking to you with a knowing glint. “I thought you’d trust your mate by now, especially after all these years. But I suppose some habits die hard.”
Jasper’s muscles tensed under your grip, his temper flaring hotter than before. “How would you know? You haven’t found your mate yet," he snapped back, his Southern accent thickening with every word. "Why don't you take your desperate ass back to Alaska and leave what's mine alone?"
“Jasper!” you hissed, pulling him back before things could spiral out of control. This was so unlike him—he was usually composed, especially around others. But Tanya had a way of needling under his skin, and she knew exactly how to make it worse. You tugged at his arm, dragging him away from the porch and out of earshot of the others, who had started murmuring in shocked whispers. Emmett’s booming laughter grated on your nerves, adding to the tension.
But Tanya wasn't finished. She threw a final parting shot over her shoulder, her voice laced with venom. “You know, maybe Jasper’s right to be worried. It must be exhausting, trying to keep up with someone like you. All that fire and passion—maybe he’s just not enough for you anymore.”
Jasper jerked against your hold, his eyes flaring with fury, and it took everything you had to keep him from lunging at her. "You listen here, you conniving bitch—" he started, but you cut him off, practically dragging him away from the scene before he could finish his sentence.
“Jasper, stop!” you pleaded, your voice tight as you struggled to keep him from breaking free. His anger was like a living thing, wild and uncontrollable, and you knew that if you didn’t get him away from Tanya, things would get ugly fast. “She’s just trying to rile you up! Don’t give her what she wants!”
He stopped struggling, but his whole body was tense, vibrating with barely suppressed rage. “I’m not letting her get away with that,” he growled, his voice low and dangerous. “She thinks she can just waltz in here and—”
“And she’s not worth it,” you interrupted, stepping in front of him and forcing him to meet your gaze. “You know she’s just trying to get under your skin. Don’t let her win.”
Jasper’s breath was coming in ragged gasps, his eyes still blazing with anger, but slowly, he began to calm under your steady gaze. “I can’t stand her,” he muttered, his voice still laced with venom. “She thinks she can just say whatever she wants, like she knows us.”
“She doesn’t know anything,” you assured him, your hands sliding up to cup his face, forcing him to focus on you and not the lingering venom in Tanya’s words. “And I don’t care what she says. You’re the only one I want, Jasper.”
For a moment, it seemed like your words would be enough to soothe him. But the tension was still there, simmering beneath the surface. His eyes darkened, his hands gripping your waist possessively. "Show me." he demanded, voice raw, an edge of desperation beneath his anger.
You blinked, caught off guard by his sudden shift, but you saw the need in his eyes—the need to prove himself, to reclaim what was his. You nodded, giving him permission to take the lead, knowing this was a big step for both of you. Jasper didn’t waste a second. He backed you up against a nearby tree, his mouth crashing onto yours with an almost feral hunger. His hands roamed over your body, rough and urgent, as if he was staking his claim with every touch.
He was never like this, never so commanding, but you let him take what he needed. His lips moved down your neck, his sharp teeth grazing your skin before a burning fire settled on your collarbone. His venom would create a scar there, a mark that you were his and vice versa. "Mine." .
"Yours." you assured, threading your fingers through his honey-blonde hair. "Only yours."
He didn’t slow down. If anything, your words only spurred him on. The heat between you two built quickly, his need palpable. He pulled away, his eyes locking onto yours, searching, almost as if he was begging for you to understand. "I need to know." he whispered. "Need to feel it."
You nodded, letting out a soft sigh. “Then take it. Take what you need.”
And he did. His movements were intense, almost punishing, as if he was trying to erase any doubt Tanya had planted with each thrust. You met him with equal fervor, matching his intensity, your bodies colliding in a raw, unrestrained dance that left you both breathless. His hands were everywhere, gripping, claiming, reminding you of exactly who you belonged to.
As the tension between you two reached its peak, Jasper buried his face in the crook of your neck, kissing the bite. “I love you.” he murmured, his voice shaking with emotion. “Don’t ever doubt that. I’d burn the whole world down before I’d let anyone take you from me.”
You tangled your fingers in his hair, holding him close. “I love you, too, Jasper. And I’m not going anywhere. Not ever.”
For a moment, everything was still. Then, slowly, Jasper's grip on you loosened, his anger ebbing away as he relaxed into your embrace. You both stayed there, holding each other tightly, knowing that nothing could break you guys apart.
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midnight-lestrange · 8 months ago
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allthornsnopetals · 4 months ago
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Tall S/O
:Includes:
:T.Denali:
:K.Denali:
:I.Denali:
Umm, yes you can!! Something, for the fellow tall girlies, 100% I'm 5,12ft... Ik, but at least I'm not short, but finding pants that can cover my ankles is, rather challenging.
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:T.Denali:
Tanya is 5,5ft, while Myanna Burning—the actress, that plays her—is 5,1ft... She is a small bean.
In other words it is really not that hard to outgrow her, unless you are below 5ft or the same height. (If you are, that f sucks.)
Legit calling for you if she can't reach for something on a high shelf.
When she first laid eyes on you, she legit thought you were a model of some sorts. You had to be with all, that leg, and height.
She legit is drooling, like the horndog, that she is. Her mouth is salivating, eyeing you as one would with a meal.
I picture Tanya, constantly asking for uppies. (shut up this is my HC, so I say so).
She's extremely aware of the height difference, but she couldn't careless, in fact she loves it!
Always wearing your clothes and even your heels. She would deny ever taking anything from your closet, perhaps pointing her finger at Kate.
She will only return the clothes she 'borrowed', if you manage to find where she hid them, which is like finding a needle in a haystack.
Oh, and if she is at booby height, babe your done for. At least shoving her face where it shouldn't, ten times a day. Wanting hugs only because she wants her face in your boobies
I'm sorry but you will be wearing nothing but shorts when you are home, because in my perspective she loves the look/appeal of your legs. She will even offer/will shave and or wax your legs for you.
She's obsessed!
Love's it when you cage her in with your legs when love making, especially if your legs cross over daintily around her tiny waist.
This is gonna sound—because it is— dirty, but her favorite thing to do, when in the bedroom is ride your thighs/your entire leg, and yes she will boot fuck your foot, grinding and reaching her high.
She is like a dog on another kind of drug, humping, and even whining—which, would lead to begging—if you decline her of her favorite thing to do in the bedroom. Watch out, she will pounce when you are not looking, and perhaps boot fuck when you least expect it, again like a feral dog.
"My love, please!" Tanya begs, pouting the best she could, trying to sway Y/n. "Honey, you have made a mess on both my legs, I have to clean myself up, and put an end to tonight's festivities. I'm sorry." Y/n stood, kissing her wife's cheek.
Tanya's pout deepens, crossing her arms over her bare breasts. An idea pops in her head, causing a sly grin to split her face. She speeds into the bathroom, running Y/n a bath while she worries about fixing the room.
Once the tub is full, she's tugging her loving wife into the bathroom with her, and instantly getting her in.
"You dirty, little girl." Y/n teases, feeling Tanya plop herself on her thigh, and starting to rock her hips.
Tanya grins, bracing her grip on her darlings shoulders. "Dirty? No, clean. You wanted to clean the mess I made and I'm not finished, that is called compromise." She pecks her love's grinning lips, riding her tired thigh.
'Compromise' happens a lot with Tanya. Finding a solution to both of your problems, still being able to be satisfied.
If she is misbehaving or being an asshole, you can always say: "Be good and I'll let you make a mess on my legs tonight, but be an asshole, and I won't let you touch me." That shuts her up, makes her behave, listen, and even have Kate whining to you, when she feels as if she is being mistreated.
Tanya is a strong woman, who is def a top/Dom, and wears the pants in the relationship, but pull the: I'm covering my legs or you are getting none of this. She's a flopping mess, suddenly turned baby bottom with amazing hearing and obedience.
She's folding in seconds.
Def following you around, waiting patiently to be whisked away into the bedroom.
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:K.Denali:
Kate is 5,7ft, which is pretty tall, so finding someone that is even taller... Now that is something.
The very first time you both met Edward is reading her mind and is finding: "Well, damn! I can't wait to climb that tree, ohh baby!!" With her face looking like this: 🥴
She gives: Yeah, that's my wife vibes, I know she's a Goddess.
Deadass, flexing on the nearest person.
She wouldn't subject you to wearing only shorts around the house. She doesn't want her sisters or anyone who visits to get any ideas.
But show an inch of leg, she's going feral. Deadass, pulling out her dusty reading glasses or binoculars, and perching herself up on her legs, like a fucking pervert just to get a slight look at those stunning legs.
She calls you: Tall tree, supermodel, mommy-long-legs.
She would 100% love back rides, being carried (bridal style) around like a baby, and climbing your shoulders.
As much as she likes being the bigger spoon, you're taller than she is, so she would adore being the little spoon when cuddling.
Asking for uppies all the damn time!
If you're mad at her for whatever reason and state that you will kill her. Kate would happily die with her head squeezed between your thighs, and snapping her head clean from her body. She thinks that it's the most blessed, righteous, and holy way to die.
Loves to be wrapped up in your legs.
Either when you are cuddling, holding her when you are doing her make up or hair, or when she's going to town between your legs. Miss ma'am just loves being swaddled with your legs.
Do be careful, she may never wanna stop cuddling if it means being wrapped up in your legs. Would throw a fit if you decide that you're done.
Love's it when your legs are thrown over her shoulders when she's eating you out, oh goes nuts when you begin to suffocate her between your legs when cutting it close to the edge, legit feeds her pride. (She's a vampire, she doesn't need air.)
Ohhh, she loves eating you out. It's her favorite thing to do in the bedroom. It gives her a reason to come close to something she thinks as holy.
Kate smirks, loving her necklace, aka the legs of her wife. "You little shit!" Y/n growls, clenching her legs around Kate's neck, ready to decapitate her head.
She had pissed her off again, but at least she will die a glorious death. "Mmmh, I can smell hell from here. Harder Princezná, I think God's calling me." She encourages Y/n, feeling her tighten her hold.
Tanya along with Carmen. "No, Y/n let her go. She pissed you off but it doesn't mean you should kill your wife. Let her go!" Tanya orders, pulling Kate from her feet with Carmen's help.
Kate whines. "Noooo! Let go of my feet, let me die a beautiful death!"
She would legit piss you off on purpose, because one she enjoys it, two she thinks you look hot when you're mad, three if she plays her cards right she might die in the bedroom or on sight with you trying to decapitate her.
She would fight off anyone trying to obviously save her life.
She would hate it if you tease her for her height in public, but loves it when you are both in the comforts of your home.
Like Tanya, would wear your clothes, especially your sweaters, hoodies, and jackets. You'll have a hard time finding them or even her with how many layers she may wear at once, and hiding herself somewhere.
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:I.Denali:
Irina is 5,9ft, making her the tallest among her sisters, so discovering, that her mate is far taller than she is, it's gonna crush her ego a bit.
But she would recover.
In fact, she's excited to find someone that is taller than herself. This means shopping for clothes pacifically tailored to both your heights, and complaining together when certain clothes don't work out. I imagine her saying: "Well this is bullshit..." With you nodding in agreement.
Legit catwalks/runway moments when trying on new clothes.
When she first laid eyes on you, she was checking out your boots, wanting to get her hands on them, thinking that she could do with the extra inch.
What she didn't expect was to find you attached to the said boots, instantly drooling. Glad she found someone, that is an absolute stunner and super model.
She loves it when you cuddle. Legit has no troubles with who gets to be the big spoon or little spoon, because she is pretty tall as well.
Love's it when you splay your legs over her lap when relaxing or reading or chatting. Would mindlessly caress your leg, regardless if it is bare or clothed.
She isn't one for uppies, but if she needs something she cannot reach, immediately calling for you, even though she's 5,9. But who knows, you might be far taller, which means if something is completely out of her reach, she is set.
Unlike her sisters, she isn't drooling or turning into a pervert when she catches a glimpse of your legs. No, she's chill and super cute when smothering her face in your lap.
She's a cutie.
Oh, but she's on her knees, so damn weak when it comes to scissoring.
Sure there is a bunch of long legs, but she loves it when you cage her with your legs, with the goal to grind your sex on hers.
And oh, miss ma'am is folding the moment you clasp your legs around her, oh she's yours, instantly melting.
"Ohh, try this one, I think it would look great on you!" Irina tosses a dress at Y/n, watching as she undresses herself for the tenth time.
"What do you think?" She comes up from behind, feeling her waist and hips, gliding her hands over her sides, and watching her love through the mirror.
"I think, that we should take a couple photos and perhaps have a little runway show."
Irina giggles with giddy excitement, already planning her outfit.
She would even trade clothes with you.
Sharing clothes becomes second nature and before you know it, you're both basically sharing one closet, wearing whatever works.
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thegamingcatmom · 1 day ago
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Might I suggest-
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(Even Irina looks dis-GUS-ted.)
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(Props to Bella for not immediately fainting though. Girl´s stronger than I would´ve been.)
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(Mom and Dad looking most concerned about their cousins´ bs.)
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(That´s a woman on the lookout y´all.)
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(LITERALLY -> 👉👈 )
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(She so hawt when intimidating.)
Just saying.
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hey you ever think about how the Cullen's love-bombing eventually replaced Bella's personality?
She mentions multiple times in the books that she despises expensive gifts, and the ones that actually leave an impact on are her Chevy and the wooden wolf bracelet Jacob gives her. The Chevy is second-hand from Billy, and the bracelet was carved by Jacob. They hold value to her because they have personality; they speak to her tastes and were given to her with those tastes in mind.
She loves her Chevy, but it is eventually replaced with a sleek, expensive designer car gifted to her by the Cullens. She adores the bracelet but Edward puts an designer charm on it to remind her of him.
Even her clothes, which she insists are fine and suit her, are replaced with branded sweaters, dresses and heels.
She hates the idea of any kind of marriage but Edward holds vampirism over her head to get what he wants. Even when she agrees to marry him (against her will) she wants to keep it simple, wanting to simply drive to Texas and get married via a drive thru- Alice begs Bella to allow her to plan the wedding and it's easily more ostentacious and expensive than her birthday party in New Moon, which she describes as "a hundred times worse than I'd imagined"
They get rid of her preferred aesthetics in hopes that their consumerist one will stick, and one of the last things they do to her is literally strip her of her humanity.
She becomes a cold, perfect creature and as a result, is no longer allowed to have ties to her father, mother, her best friend or the interests she had before. She's converted into a Cullen and this shit is supposed to be romantic.
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thegamingcatmom · 2 months ago
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How do you think the denalis would react to a reader who loves giving head?
Same question for the Resident evil ladies
I mean-
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Pretty much that, LMAO.
Ofc they´re all for it. What´s not to love about a beautiful lady expressing that love and devotion by devouring you like she´s got them cravings? 😩🤌
So, I´d say the inward reaction is more or less the same, no matter which lady we´re talking.
On the outside, however-
Listen, some of us got a reputation to uphold, aight?
...With that said:
(Imma switch to "you" here cause it flows a lot better and makes for a more immersive feeling. ;3)
Warning Promise: Things are about to get rather gay.
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Tanya Denali:
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doesn´t care about the place
outside, inside, up, down, above, under - great, she´ll take it
she does care about the position though
we´ve been through this - she´s no Bottom
so, don´t expect her to lie down like a pillow princess
she´s a leader, ffs
an alpha
she´s either gonna be sitting (preferably on your face) or standing
perhaps she´ll lift a leg for easier access if she´s standing
then it´s showtime
she enjoys herself thoroughly and has no problem letting the world know
why shouldn´t they know?
you belong to her just as she belongs to you, after all
let them hear
when she´s feeling particularly naughty, she´ll make sure to sound as much like a porn star as she can manage
to say she loves it when you turn as red as a lobster would be quite the understatement
it drives her wild
which is one of the reasons she does it in the first place
the other reason is to ensure her sisters won´t come within miles of the two of you
(and they better stay there)
...it´s also a massive boost to her ego though, it has to be said
seeing the effect she has on you, even when she´s the one receiving?
more often than not, that´s the final straw for her
Kate Denali:
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like Tanya, she doesn´t really care about the place
but, unlike Tanya, she also doesn´t care about the position
she´s just damn happy to be here, yknow?
will curse
a lot
will also compliment you
a lot
it´s actually a combination, like-
"Fuck! You´re so pretty down on your knees. All f-for me? Fucking...p-perfect! My perfect little princezná. God-"
she loves letting you know what a mess she is
all because of you
her perfect little warrior
she´ll always worship you, even when she´s the one receiving
and not just vocally
she´ll touch anywhere she can reach
will comb her fingers through your hair
will cradle and stroke your cheek/s
stroke your back
massage your shoulders
just anywhere, yknow?
she needs that contact
(she might be a battle-hardened warrior, but she´ll turn into a huge sap softie for the right person)
she´s surprisingly sentimental too, afterwards
one might even call it poetic
"If my heart could still remember how to beat, it would race in your presence...my perfect little warrior."
Irina Denali
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(I know that´s not from Twilight, but listen: I need me some gifs where Irina aka Maggie looks happy, pls and ty. 😭)
she´s big Mama
(yes, I´ll keep saying it because it´s important)
she finds your enthusiasm absolutely endearing
will giggle
hand covering her mouth and all
scrunching her nose
(she´s so precious)
unlike her sisters, she prefers a more private location
preferably in your shared bedroom
she might be convinced to do it just about anywhere in the house though, as long as it can be assured it´s free of prying eyes and ears
outside might work, but only if the area is rather secluded
(she´s a private person, aight? even more so when it comes to anything bedroom-related, like, excuse? it´s hard enough sharing you with her sisters, so she´s not gonna go and give some strangers a show that´s meant for her eyes alone-)
(...fine, and her sisters´)
(ugh)
vampires don´t get cramps or anything, but she still prefers lying down for it
it just makes the experience more intense for her because, despite being quite literally indestructible, she craves that vulnerability
it´s all about having someone you can bare your soul to, someone who gets you on a deep emotional level
she needs that connection to be able to fully let herself go
but when she does, oh boy-
she´ll make the sweetest sounds
whimpering, moaning, mewling - all of it rather high-pitched and shifting in volume, depending on how close she is
won´t stop running her fingers through your hair
will whisper sweet nothings
"My good girl...making me feel so good...I love you...so much."
will keep calling you her "good girl" all the way through because she loves seeing the effect it has on you
which affects her in return
which affects you in return
which affects-
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Without further ado, onto the Village Ladies!
(Not sure if you were referring solely to the Dimi sisters? Anyhow, my thirsty ass added two more, hope you don´t mind. 🙃✌️)
Bela Dimitrescu
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she´s a Momma´s girl
which means she's a mix between condescending and encouraging
(more condescending though)
will keep calling you her "little one"
she talks a lot actually
someone has to make sure you´re reminded of your place, after all
and of hers
(all that talking is more or less for her own ego tbh)
(she´s got a reputation to uphold, aight?)
(she´s more bark than bite, most of the time)
(except when she isn´t)
(that shit hurts like a bitch btw)
"Look at you, little one...d-down on your knees for me...as it s-should be..."
"You should count yourself l-lucky, little one...to be in a position d-desired by...many-" *proceeds to break into incoherent mumbling*
"S-Serve me well, little one, and I will...I will ask Mother to...k-keep you..."
(jokes on you, that was never a question)
you would never dare say it out loud (you rather enjoy living, tyvm), but the fact she´s such a tryhard will never not amuse you
it´s very obvious she´s trying to mimic her mother
trying to be all intimidating and shit
emphasis on trying
because she fails spectacularly at it
every time
she reminds you of a spitting kitten actually
(those claws hurt like a mf though)
Cassandra Dimitrescu
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(I fucking love that shot. Look at that lazy ass bish. You just know she cba about pretty much anything.)
she´s a bit like Kate actually
minus the whole worshipping
which means she´ll pretty much curse the whole way through
also loves to dirty talk
"Fuck! Someone´s been practising, hm? F-Fucking the maids in secret, are you? Dirty little whore, of course you are...f-fuck! MORE!"
she´s loud
very
and proud
very
she loves letting the whole castle know just what the two of you are up to
especially because it annoys the heck outta her sisters
(especially Bela)
also has her sickle with her
always
(it´s her partner in crime, what did ya expect?)
she´ll use it as a way to ground herself
literally
sometimes, it misses you by a hair´s breadth when she goes about impaling the ground right next to you or the wall she´s leaning against
dw, she knows what she´s doing
...probably
listen-
there´s no way she´s gonna let such a dedicated little thing like you slip through her fingers
much less on accident
what a waste that would be
so I´d say you´re pretty safe
(for now)
Daniela Dimitrescu
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she´s vibrating
literally
getting her to remain somewhat still is a struggle, lemme tell ya
she´s like a hyperactive puppy
and she chitters like a little birdie
sometimes, she´ll hiss like a spitting kitten too
with Dani, you got a whole farm in your bedroom, it has to be said
she´ll keep telling you how much she loves you
then she´ll switch to almost beheading you
accidently, ofc
she´s just so...excited, yknow?
and she has a rather tight grip on your hair indeed
oh wait, she´s back to telling you how much she loves you
...
it also becomes painfully clear to her that you haven´t said it back yet
"D-Don´t you love me?!"
...
"Mine, you´re mineminemineminemine-"
that´s her fav word btw
she´ll chant it like a mantra almost all the way through
sometimes, she´ll scream it too
"SAY THAT YOU´RE MINE!"
...
she´s back to telling you how she´s always dreamed of finding true love
all loving and tenderly
a stark contrast to the maniac who almost beheaded you only seconds ago
accidently, ofc
she loves you
"Y-You´re mine...my...my Princess Charming...aren´t you? J-Just like...in the books...yes? We shall have a...A SPRING WEDDING!"
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ofc my love, whatever you say my love
(I luv u pls no kill)
Lady Alcina Dimitrescu
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she´s Big Mama
literally
but also Scary Mama
literally
she´ll have them claws out just because
(mostly to intimidate you, let´s be real)
it makes her feel like the apex predator that she is as she reclines in that big chair of hers
it´s massive, really
(we still talking about the chair?)
one leg propped up as she´s being served like a true queen
as it should be
she´ll watch you with a mix of endearment and loftiness (much like in the gif)
dancing the tips of her claws along your back
or stroking them up and down
or running them through your hair when she´s having an extra soft moment
(those are rare)
her other hand is occupied holding a glass of wine
(duh)
swirling it occasionally
taking a sip here and there
in the meantime, she´ll be fantasizing about all the ways she could end your life
(shit turns dark rather quickly in this household)
a swipe of her hand would suffice...
it´s about power, aight?
thinking about the power she holds drives her wild
she also loves taunting you
"Sssuch a nimble little mouse..."
"Or perhaps...masochistic would be a more fitting term, hm? So eager to ssserve...a dragon..."
you won´t catch her moaning and whimpering like a mutt in heat
instead, she´ll draw out some of the syllables
or hiss
sometimes, she´ll pause in between words (probs the most apparent sign that what you´re doing is affecting her a lot more than she lets on)
when she´s getting closer, the occasional grunt might escape too
more like a growl, really
however, despite her aloof demeanor, she can´t deny that she finds your devotion most...charming
that´s probs why she keeps you around in the first place
cause we all know Big Mama likes getting her ego stroked
among other things
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oh boy bird
she´s Birb Mama
feathers and all
she´s also crazy Mama
crazy eyes
crazy smile
yes, she does smile
occasionally
it´s more a smirk, tbh
she does so enjoy it when her devoted little followers show her just how devoted they are
she´ll wear them robes ofc
parted just enough to allow access
feathers poking out here and there
gotta be careful not to swallow one or smt
that´d be hella uncomfortable for sure
anyhow-
you´re in the church
(duh)
but the things going on there are far from holy
she´ll stand before you
more like you´ll kneel before her
as you should be
no hands
you ain´t touching none of that
divinity shall not be sullied by the likes of you
(...we´re not gonna talk about the fact you´re sullying her alright in this very moment)
just like Big Mama, she´ll taunt you
"Is this what you wish for in your prayers at night, hm?"
running her claws (aka her rings) through your hair
"Tell me, child...does this village harbor more corrupted souls such as yourself?"
grip getting tighter
and tighter
claws starting to dig in-
*hiss*
the sound of pain evokes a small chuckle
her grip loosens a smidge in response though
(see? she´s a huge softie :3)
"Perhaps I shall cleanse it, hm? Liberate it from its sinners... What do you think, little bird?"
it´s a rhetorical question ofc
(thank fuck)
Miranda does as Miranda damn well pleases
(the idea of Miranda threatening to erase a whole village while she´s being served is so real though)
she´s very composed, all things considered
("all things" being: you eating her out as if your life depends on it)
(I mean...)
it´s almost like she´s talking about the weather or smt, honestly
then she removes her rings
the only indication you´re nearing the grand finale
now she can actually hold on tight without having to worry about impaling your pretty head
very much so
shit hurts so good like hell
but it´s also a precaution
the thing is...Miranda might not be vocal about her feelings
but she doesn´t have to be
her transforming is all the confirmation you need
it´s her way of letting go, you could say
she won´t go all out though
just parts of herself
her fingers being one of them
(yall are familiar with her mutated form, right? them fingers be going on for days)
hence, the precaution
she has lost quite a few rings that way
she´s grown rather fond of the current set
it´s got black tips and all
🖤💅🏻
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Yall noticed how it got more unhinged as we progressed? The slow descent into madness was real with this one, LMAO. 💀
I could feel the obsession starting to creep back in with every word, lel. Dani might have just become my fav among the daughters. :3
Thanks a lot for your ask! I had a lot of fun with this one. 💋
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shelbgrey · 1 year ago
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The Cullens + Denalis going to the zoo
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Carmen and Esme just wanted some quality time with their family... That's all.
Emmett and Garrett are trying to fight the polar bears while Kate and Rosalie are trying to get them to stop.
Edward is literally mumbling, “I'm the most dangerous predator here... I should be locked up with the lions”
Tayna is probably off making out with a zookeeper behind the monkey exhibit.
Esme is taking family pictures next to all the animals.
Carlisle and Eleazar are just trying to enjoy the walk and all the exhibits.
Jasper is off terrifying children by breaking into enclosure and eating a leperd.
Alice is swimming with the penguins.
Irina is throwing rocks at the wolf exhibit and almost got herself thrown out, Eleazar almost did too when he tried to get her to stop.
Emmett jumped into the lions exhibit and was reenacting the lion king.
Tayna bought animal hats for her coven to wear.
Kate shocked a child becuse he was teasing an elephant.
Emmett is pointing at a blond Monkey, “Carlisle it's you!”
Renesmee defently cond Jacob into buying all the cute little animal pulshies.
Eleazar just wanted to see the Aquarium. The girls followed. “Eleazar! I found Nemo!” Kate shouted.
“I found Dory!” Garrett yelled.
Irina is water bording Edward in the Aquarium and trying to feed him to the shark.
Emmett and Jasper got kicked out and the family members who were being decent members of society followed.
Other than that Carlisle called it a successful day.
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denalilily · 6 months ago
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at the waterpark! 🫨 I don't think vampires are liking the water...
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simpfordemetri · 6 months ago
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Could you do a shy human mate with the The Denali(poly) I barely see any fics about them
DENALI SISTERS X READER!SHY
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None of this womens knows what is being shy,they have no shame about anything and less about flirting with you
They will make you blush and shake from nervousness every day all day
Maybe Irina can be a bit more soft with you
But Kate tends to overpass some boundaries and sometimes her innuendos can make you feel a bit uncomfortable
Which Tanya scolds her for
Tanya tends to be more romantic and passionate,but when it comes to flirt she will wink her eye and make you hid your face in her chest
Irina loves cuddling while watching some movie and kissing the top of your head while you lay on her legs
The three of them spoils you with everything you want,takes you on dates,cook for you and loves long walks
They are overly affectionate with you,even clingy and sometimes its annoying
Sex with them is well…intense,they love overstimulation and your pleasure its their objetive
They always calm you down on bad moments,they have many years of experience and have advices for everything
They become your home
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writershapeholeonthedoor · 1 year ago
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Why Twilight is better when we make it gay
a overly detailed, totally unecessary, post that wants to prove that Twilight is better when we make it 🏳️‍🌈 GAY 🏳️‍🌈
So, follow along 👇🏻
Esme with This Bella
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Kinda of set up the vibes of Carine or something, so I'm all on board with this. You know, this Bella has some serious aspirations in life. She's getting her master's degree, maybe a doctorate even, in Philosophy, Greek Mythology, ancient history, literatute or something oddly specific that takes a full minute to even say it. You know, she's a nerd. Esme loves her for it.
Bella also loves to spend a ridiculous amount of time listening to Esme talk about anything, she also sits in the garden with a book when Esme is arms deep in the dirt, and they for sure spend their days off making food for homeless people or volunteering in shelters or knitting clothes and blankets for donation. Well, Esme does most of the knitting, but Bella has no problem holding the wool for her.
Rosalie with This Bella
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Okay, so this Bella is still pretty shy and clumsy, but she has a backbone and knows what she wants. She’s also a flirt, even if a bit awkward because of her shyness. She also has a stack of dad jokes ready to be used and she’s not afraid of doing so. You can’t blame her, she’s just socially weird and she makes jokes when she’s uncomfortable. Which Rosalie gets. She doesn’t hate Bella for no reason at all, as we see in most Rosella’s fics, she’s just determined to keep a safe distance. It all goes to shit, obviously, when Bella starts showing up at her house to work on a school project with Edward.
Bella is a mess around Rosalie. A gay mess. She stumbles over her words and her face is constantly red, but she keeps smiling and she finds Rosalie’s sneers particularly funny. She breaks Rosalie’s walls by not doing anything else, really. She’s just there, and she talks with Rosalie, and she has no problem backing away when Rosalie needs a break.
When they get together, Bella’s favorite activity is to ride in Rosalie’s fancy cars. She’s still scared, but she loves it when Rosalie goes so fast that everything outside is a blur. Sometimes they will ride in complete silence, sometimes there’s song playing, sometimes they start telling stories to each other, sometimes Bella has a whole new stack of dad jokes to tell.
Bella also develops a taste for motorcycles, a passion she’s eager to engage with Jasper. So, every once in a while, Rosalie will be working in the garage under a car and she will hear Bella’s bike pulling outside. She just knows she’s supposed to go there, so she goes and finds Bella waiting for her with a helmet and a bright smile. Rosalie is smitten.
Bella also has a way to make Rosalie feel like she’s the most beautiful woman in the world. She is aware of her beauty, always has and always will be, but she can’t help but feel special when Bella looks at her with those green eyes that kind of makes her forget that the world is fucked up. At least for a while.
They would go off to college together. Rosalie would be getting another engineering degree and Bella would get a bachelor's in Chemistry or Biology, maybe Psychology. She would whine and complain every day, though Rosalie is sure she’s only doing that to piss her off.
And Bella would have to learn to enjoy baseball because Rosalie just loves it.
Alice with This Bella
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These two are the only ones I see working with Bella’s personality being the closest to canon. You know, happy little Alice with a slightly depressed Bella, who also has some low self-esteem problems. Bella is aware of her intelligence, though, and she also would impose some clear boundaries, like not sneaking into her room while she was sleeping and making her a part of discussions to make decisions and not just dropping shit at her for her to deal with. Alice has zero problems with her immortality, so she would have no problem turning Bella when the girl felt ready, although she asks Bella to be sure she had experienced everything she wanted as a human beforehand.
In this scenario, Alice doesn’t force Bella to be her personal human Barbie doll. Actually, she steals Bella’s hoodies very often, to the point where the girl has to have a search party in Alice’s gigantic closet one day. One of their favorite thing to do together would be to watch the stars and Alice finds it amusing to come up with fake information about space or fake names for constellations. It took Bella a very long time to notice this and, by the time she did, she had already spread some of it to her friends. They also go to the movies a lot and there’s a lot of dancing in the rain, even if Bella can’t barely keep herself standing.
Alice would be Charlie’s absolute favorite, of course. They would be pals, you know. Charlie would take her fishing one day - when Alice manages to convince him to go somewhere other than La Push - and he would teach her very patiently all he knew.
Tanya with This Bella
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This Bella is grumpy. She has a lot of self-derogatory jokes to make, she’s sarcastic and she likes using it as a weapon. Tanya finds it not so amusing, quite concerning actually, but then Bella will flash her with one of her side smiles that makes her knees go ridiculously weak and Tanya will forget what she should be worried about.
Bella moves slowly, very slowly, and her shoulders are a bit drooped as if she can’t hold herself straight. For Tanya, it takes a lot of patience because, even with how much time she had to adjust to humans, she’s not used to spending so much time around one. Especially one that takes so long to get down the stairs for no reason. Tanya is also the most romantic person alive, so Bella needs to be prepared to basically everything.
Tanya is sugar mommy. Bella tries to fight it, but there’s no point. Tanya is always giving her presents, booking tickets, taking her to weekend getaways, and making every single desire come to life. It takes Bella out of balance in the beginning. She doesn’t know how to deal with it, to the point where she asks Irina to help her talk with Tanya to slow down a bit. It helps… until Bella shows a slight interest in something new and things skyrocket again.
They met in college. Tanya is a teacher - not her teacher because that would be too much - and Bella is getting her degree in History or Sociology. Bella can skate, so it’s not uncommon for Tanya’s students to leave her classroom and find Bella leaning against the wall holding her skate under her arm while waiting for her to go get lunch.
Once she turns, Bella goes around feeling very proud of her coven leader wife, but she wants nothing to do with it. She would hate the responsibility of it.
Kate with This Bella
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Have you ever heard of a chaotic duo? They’re it.
Bella is all about adventures and trying new things, and Kate is… well, she has zero respect for humans’ mortality, which almost becomes a problem once or twice. Tanya, Carmen and Eleazar had to remind her more than once that humans couldn’t jump from a plane with no parachute, even if Kate was supposed to grab her before hitting the ground. It’s not like she doesn’t care if Bella gets hurt, because she does! Her eyes fill with tears that will never drop every time she sees even a scratch on Bella’s skin - which happens quite a lot - but she hasn’t been human for a long time and it’s easy to forget a few things when she gets excited about something.
They would do everything together and Kate would teach her to do anything she knew, like surf or change a house’s electric system. Eventually, after Bella is turned and good to go, they would totally have one of those handyman services where they would go around town helping people with the most mundane of things like installing a shower, changing the plumbing, changing tires, all of that. They would have fun doing those things and then running as fast as they could to jump off a cliff at the end of the day.
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feastingonfanfiction · 2 months ago
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How I see the Denalis some of the time:
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The other part of my mind of how I see them:
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Welcome to the Chibi-Denalis(Chibi-nalis? Chibinalis?) Idk lol(a small segment of how my chaotic mind sees them in chibi doodle form)
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Tanya? When not leader mode? Affectionate, koala hug/backpack mode, you cannot pry her off you once she is on.
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Kate shenanigans...
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Time with Irina best spent not in chaos
[Most of how I see them influenced by fanfictions/tumblr postings I've read[except Kate, Kate you can clearly get chaos vibes from its very clearly there])
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queenofglassbeliever · 2 months ago
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*Edward leaves Bella*
The Denalis: 👀👀👀
It's their human now
Honestly, yeah!
Finders keepers and all that.
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witchthewriter · 5 months ago
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𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈𝐬 𝐔𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧?
⤷ commissioned piece, male reader.
Warnings: nothing
a/n: thank you to @rexburn12 for the commission!
ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ | ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ ᴵᴵ
In a hidden corner of the world where dark forests met silvered mountains, lived a creature of ancient power and unparalleled mystery. His name was Kiros, a rare hybrid of vampire and werewolf, born of a forbidden union between two realms that loathed each other. His existence was a paradox: the unyielding hunger of a vampire and the wild strength of a werewolf, bound together in a single, tortured soul.
Kiros Lucian Yoruba. Named after his grandparents as was a common tradition amongst werewolves.
Kiros’s beginning was a sad one. Only a few months into the pregnancy, his mother, a werewolf, had been bitten by a centuries-old vampire. The venom had worked its way through her blood stream and straight to Kiros.
In retaliation, his father; a noble and forthright man, had killed the vampire. Tracked him across the seas, all in revenge.
A true wolf, bitten by a vampire, had never happened before. Not in all of history. Until Kiros.
He became a myth, a legend. His story was one that the supernatural world told one another in front of fireplaces. It changed over time; each of the details changing in one way or another. As he was the type to keep to himself, Kiros never challenged the differing tales. There was no need to.
    So, thousands of years later, in the 20th century, Kiros now stood with a coffee cup in his large hand. His body had stopped ageing at 27, he stopped growing when he reached just passed seven feet tall. Watching over his land as the sun went down, in the distance he saw two figures approaching.
On the other side of the country, the Cullens had brought together their closest friends to stand against the Volturi. The young Renesmee had touched their hearts. Even those who had hearts of ice, were starting to melt.
And Irina had made a mistake and forced herself to come back to her coven to apologise. To grovel, in all truth.
“I had flashbacks of the past,” she said. Her eyes sad and tearful. She meant every word, and yet, she hadn’t entirely been truthful. But her family not knowing her true intentions would save them. Irina told herself that she could sacrifice one family for another. For the Cullens had been living a good life for a long time.
Kiros stood at the front door, his fist about to touch its surface when it swung open. A handsome blonde man, Carlisle from Alice’s description, stood before him.
   “We didn’t think you would get here so quickly; I hope your journey wasn’t too tiresome.” Well-mannered, Kiros noted and stared into the vampire’s golden eyes.
    “It was fine,” Kiros said in his deep and rumbling voice. It was pure earth. Unmovable, just how he appeared. “Where are they?”
 Carlisle’s eyes flicked from Kiros to the dense forest behind him. Kiros, with his depth-perception, noticed it and turned around.
There was movement, and then two large wolves appeared. They were startled to see him; none of the pack had noticed Kiros enter Forks, nor their territory.
   The untraceable speed was an ability that most of the supernatural world hadn’t seen. Kiros possessed many gifts that only a hybrid would; and he seemed to be the only one of his kind.
It was why unease had crawled its way through the Cullen’s residence. No one knew of a creature like Kiros.
  And that’s why Jacob had bid his new pack to disperse; but only the opposite was done.
Leah. The name echoed in Kiros’ mind. One of his four mates. One of the names Alice Cullen had promised him a month ago on his doorstep.
  Kiros walked down the front steps and one of the wolves whined. He ventured further but a warning growl sounded behind him.
   “I wouldn’t do that if I was you,” a young man stalked towards the two wolves from inside. A wave of anger crashed within Kiros.
  “I am not you,” he answered with a snarl. And Leah, now changed from her wolf form, made a small noise.
   “You?” her voice was harsh and yet familiar at the same time. Kiros’ attention turned wholeheartedly to Leah. And a rope had knotted itself between them. Tying them together for eternity.
This happened within seconds and nearly knocked the short-haired shifter to her knees. But her balance was rectified by Kiros. He seemed to leap through the air but again the shifters had been unable to comprehend the fast movement. Faster than any normal vampire.
   “I’m not your only imprint…
“How is that even possible?” Jacob said, clearly irritated. His arms crossed over his chest, almost as if he was trying to make himself appear larger.
   “It is not known,” Kiros replied.
“Alice should have told them,” Esme murmured to Carlisle. Three pale, blonde-haired women stood on one side of the room.
Kiros stood opposite them. His eyes moving from one woman to the next. None looked happy to see him. Not at all.
   The once crowded room had dispersed, leaving only the Denali coven, Carlisle and Esme.
Eleazar’s eyes went wide as his gift took in the stranger. Carmen noticed, her eyebrows knitting together with worry.
     “There have been myths about a being like you,” Eleazar said, barely above a whisper.
All Kiros gave him was a nod.
    “I really don’t care,” Kate said and started to move, her hand ready to attack.
“No-“ Eleazar said, watching on with the others as Kate advanced.
   But the severe nature that was expected did not appear. Kiros only smiled as he felt a small zap on his chest.
    “Huh… that should’ve-“
“Done something more deadly? Yes. It would have, if I was anyone else,” Kiros said, gently taking Kate’s hand and removing it from his body.
Something shifted in the room. To everyone but the three females, Kiros became infinitely more alarming.
But they understood him. Even though they were hesitant. The three women weren’t easily swayed, in most things. Their minds, their hearts and souls – were their own.
They wouldn’t let anyone change that.
Not a man.
Not a vampire.
Not even a Hybrid who had been alive for thousands of years.
But in that moment, Kiros had earned the three females’ respect.
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allthornsnopetals · 4 months ago
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Unrequited love
:Includes:
T.Denali
K.Denali
I.Denali
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:T.Denali:
If her dead heart could shatter it would. She has been waiting for her mate for a millennium.
To find out that you would rather be friends, messed her up.
She was rejected by Edward, indulged in the company of others, which were purely sexual, and finally being rejected by the one.
Tanya is trying to understand why. She knew you were human, so you would never experience the magnetic connection, the pull, the yearning, and the instant clasp of your heart. But that would not stop her questions of why.
Why would you not want to be with her, as she wants to be with you?
In my perspective, out of all her sisters, she would respect your wishes. And even fight the urge to turn you, so you would be her mate, her forever.
She would question you, interrogate, and even ask if there is someone else. She just wants to know why you would only have her as a friend, especially after the—in her perspective, romantic experiences—experiences you have shared together.
"You like me but you do not love me?" Said Tanya, sounding defeated as she sat beside Y/n.
Y/n nods, staring at the ground, feeling horrible for rejecting her. "Is there someone else?" Tanya questions, find Y/n's gaze.
She shook her head, confusing the vampire. "Then why, not feel the same way as I do? I thought we were on the same page... I assumed you felt the same way as I do."
"Tanya, you're my friend... A very good friend. I was new to town, but you showed up and decided to be—what I thought, was my friend." Y/n explains, trying her best not to upset Tanya, knowing she's in a rather sore situation.
Friend...
It rang through her head. She never thought, she could be friend zoned. She's Tanya Denali, a beauty, a leader, and desirable woman, who was being friend zoned by her own mate. She would kill and die for the woman beside her, but she would only simply see her as a friend.
She distanced herself for a while, until the bond was tearing through her, like a heated blade cutting through her flesh.
Whenever she sees you it pulls her apart, but when she cannot, it kills her. In a sense she can't stand herself.
She curses whomever would listen for giving her someone she cannot have. For a while Tanya would feel hollow and not even her sisters can fix it.
But if you are in danger, she would never think twice to drop everything to save you.
Also, Tanya's a vampire. She has nothing but time, so she will wait until you come around. She would still flirt, pursue, and be with you, because to her this is a challenge, and she loves a good challenge.
She'll wait until you come around, and trust me, she has nothing but patience. It's Tanya Denali, leader of her coven, her patience is her number one gift.
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:K.Denali:
Kate in my perspective, is very much: 'that's cute but you're mine and I'm you'res'.
She just gives me that vibe.
So if she finally confesses her feelings and you inform her that you just want to be friends, she's laughing her ass off, and most likely changing you right then and there.
Unlike Tanya, Kate does not give a fuck for your wishes.
The bond was set, the moment her eyes met yours. The magnetic connection fed her determination, her hunger, and her drive. Once Kate sets her mind on something, she will do anything to achieve it.
Once, she turns you the bond is set, making it impossible for you not to love her as she loves you. She just hopes that you could forgive her for changing your life.
Kate barks a laugh, doubling over, holding her middle as she finds your words amusing. "Kate, I'm serious. You and I are friends, nothing more." Y/n says, beginning to feel comfortable with her reaction, and perhaps a bit frightened.
Kate wipes a fake tear, slowing her laughter, coming to an end with a large grin. "Princezná', that is funny. You're hilarious, you should be a stand up comedian." She cups Y/n's cheeks, rolling her thumbs over her warm human flesh.
"But there is one thing that I know... It's that you and I were never destined to be friends. You are my love, and I am yours." She pecks her lips, rubbing their noses together, affectionately.
Y/n's heart beats rapidly, unable to recognize the person in front of her. Pulling away, she begins collecting her belongings. "You're right we were never meant to be friends. We should have stayed as strangers." Kate laughs again, taking Y/n's hand into her own.
"That is not how mates work. You'll understand once you wake, but I must warn you, it will hurt."
She strokes your hair, comforting you as you transform. Kate knew it would be a risky thing to do, but when it comes to her beloved, she can't seem to give a single fuck.
This is giving yandere vibes, but she's obsessed, and drunk on love. (and she didn't wait for so fucking long, just to be friend zoned.
When you do come back, do expect a bit of manipulation, and a lot of apologies.
She would spend her entire life apologizing for changing you, but she knows, that the bond has infected you as it did her, so it is only so much time until you're in her arms, forgiving her, and sharing your undying love for her.
She will be waiting with a shit-eating grin.
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:I.Denali:
Like Tanya and Kate, Irian has been patiently waiting for her mate, for the one, for you.
So in my perspective she isn't going to take the news very well or at all. But unlike Kate, your request to be just friends isn't going to fall to deaf ears.
She has been following the law perfectly well, until she met you, sealing the bond... Sealing her fate.
So, your rejection does not settle well with her.
Irian would not be understanding, because to pursue you is to put her family in harm's way, to break the law, to bring suffering to herself and her coven.
Sorry, babe but you're not going to get rid of her.
She would make it seem that she took your rejection well, but internally she's burning.
If she knew that you rejected her because you're already in an established relationship... Yeah not anymore. You better say good bye to that fucker, because Irina has sent them to the darkness, aka death.
She would make it appear as if they left you. Abandoned you, packed up their things and left, and broke things off with you. Making you feel unwanted, heartbroken, and low in self-esteem.
Toxic, yandere style, but she's kinda fucking crazy and feral; (thanks @thegamingcatmom, for rotting my mind, I expect composition for my therapy, that you're accompanying me to, because there is nothing right in your head. If you need evidence, look at the stuff you publish... Well, the stuff I like... WHATEVER!!)
She would be there as a 'friend' to catch you and patch up any holes, that their absence has left on you.
She would even make you rely on her, making you believe that you should have chosen her, which is fine, because she would welcome your lost heart with open arms.
"I should have listened to you." Y/n wept, cuddled deep in Irian's arms.
Irian shushes Y/n, rubbing soothing circles on her back as they lay comfortably on her couch. "It's okay, Maličký. It is not your fault, it's his. He sucks for leaving you." She wipes her tears away with her sleeve.
"Did I do something wrong? Is there something wrong with me?" Y/n sniffles, finding Irian's gaze, her eyes filled with pain.
"No, not at all. There could never be anything wrong about you. Never think that way." She pulls her into her arms, pecking gentle kisses to her hair.
"Irian?" Y/n pulls away, looking her in the eyes. The blond psycho hums, cradling her face in her cold hands, and softly kissing her head. "You won't leave me, would you?"
Irian felt her dead heart squeeze. As if she could leave her darling behind. Her heart was completely devoted to her, far too gone for her to just leave her.
"I would never. I'll break if I did."
Faster then she thought, you're cradled in her arms, spending every waking moment with her.
She of course would never tell you, that she murdered your ex-partner, fuck that shit.
And once she has you, she's not waiting for permission to turn you. She can't have the volturi knocking on her door.
She would turn you, knowing that you would be stuck together forever, and would easily forgive her.
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thegamingcatmom · 9 days ago
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How do you think the denalis and the re8 ladies (Donna included) would react to their s/o already having a child from a previous relationship?
Considering I´m in the middle of writing a lil (big) smt that involves MC having to deal with kids (well, one....kinda, lol), this ask made my heart soar. :3
Tanya Denali: ☝️
very supportive
in fact, will take on parental duties right away if you wish/allow it
she actually has to hold herself back quite a bit on that
(it´s as precious as it is just a smidge suffocating)
it´s a leader thing as well
as a leader, it´s her job to ensure the safety and well-being of every coven member
that includes her mate´s child
especially her mate´s child
she's good with children
albeit a bit strict
...she won't win the award of "coolest aunt/mom" anytime soon, let's be honest
she means well though
(a bit too well, sometimes)
she'll frequently remind the child to stay on the path she's marked (yes, I HC that vampires "mark" their territory by leaving their scent all over)
sometimes, she forgets that humans don't have a sense of smell that's out of this world
so she'll walk the route with the child to get them used to it, maybe point out some landmarks to make it easier for them to remember
it's adorable
...not so adorable when the child ignores her anyway and does what children do
which is testing boundaries and not following rules
yknow, kids will be kids
they don´t possess this hierarchical thinking yet
which is something you have to remind the proud leader of more often than not
she´ll come to terms with it
at some point
after lots of huffing and puffing and-
child: *looks at her with these big, innocent puppy dog eyes*
Tanya: ...🫠
(...it´s not at all fair that charm seems to run in the family)
she'll oversee how her coven members (or any other of her kind) act with the child very closely
...especially Kate
it´s not that she doesn´t trust her sister, but...
well, see for yourselves:
Kate Denali: 🤡
very good with kids
which doesn´t really come as a surprise, considering she acts like one for the most part
(at least if you ask her sisters)
she´s the "cool aunt" alright
and also a clown
even more so when the kid is present
the kid loves it, ofc
which only encourages her to up the ante each time she gets to spend time with them
that´s probs the reason why they take to her so fast
she really gives her all in her performances
it´s most precious to see
...and also quite nerve-wracking at times
especially considering she´s down for pretty much anything the kid wants
mostly because it drives Tanya up a wall
but also because she´s become addicted to hearing that infectious laughter
the kid has become her best audience fr
finally, someone who appreciates her wit and her spirit
she could just eat the munchkin right up-
Tanya: *makes the 'I´m watching you' gesture*
Kate: ...😇
Kate, on the inside: 🍴😋
JK
...or am I?
that´s actually something she frequently does to make the kid laugh
yknow, pretending to eat their lil feetsies or their tiny fingers :3
she also takes them for a ride on her shoulders or back every time they ask for it
she´ll also happily do the zoomies when the kid asks for it
or just drop down from the highest point she can find if they ask for it
or, yknow, wrestle a bear if that´s what the kid wants to see
...
you have to remind her on a regular basis that following a kid´s every whim isn´t exactly in anyone´s best interest
...
...
...
it´s more yelling, let´s be honest
(her sisters are only all too happy to join in)
Irina Denali: ❤️
out of the sisters, she´s Momma
so, naturally, she´s smitten with the little one right from the start
they look so much like you, how could she not love them unconditionally as soon as she lays eyes on them?
carries them around every chance she gets
squishes those chubby cheeks wherever she can
reading to them is one of her fav ways to pass the time
she'll make the voices too, ofc
like, yknow, doing her damnest to bring those characters to life for the little one
it's fucking wholesome
she'll gladly take the little one if you need a break or a breather
no judgement here, we can't all have unlimited stam and energy (sadly)
watching the little one sleeping peacefully fills her cold, unbeating heart with warmth so fierce, it feels as though it might just start beating again at any moment
especially if you're there as well - the little one curled up into you as you both sleep soundly after a day full of adventures is almost too much for her to handle
will join you if it does get too much to handle
she just needs that contact
she´ll put a blanket in between though, so the two of you stay warm and cozy despite her freezing body
takes lots of photos for the many albums she has
(and she has lots of them)
this is a time you can´t get back
they grow so fast...
you have to cherish every moment
she´s very good at math, so that comes in handy when it´s time for homework
she nails every subject, let´s be honest
they all do, but Irina is the most patient about it
she´ll explain everything thoroughly and has no problem repeating what she said over and over and over and over and-
until the little one gets it
when they do, she´ll give them the biggest hug
and smooches
she loves blowing raspberries too
they always make the little one break out into uncontrollable laughter
which makes her laugh in return
which makes them laugh even harder
which makes her-
For the Denali sisters, there´s the added pressure of knowing they´ll have to turn you both at some point. For you, that´s a given. You´ve long since come to terms with it. You´re looking forward to spending eternity with your chosen one(s). For the child? Well...
There´s still time. And until that day comes, they´ll cherish every waking (and sleeping) moment, gradually easing the little one into this new world day by day, bit by bit. And once that day has come, well-
They´ll still cherish every moment. However, it can´t be denied that there´s a sense of relief in knowing the two of you are much less breakable now. <3
Bela Dimitrescu: 👩‍🏫
she´s quite strict
...she´s a drill sergeant, let´s be honest
she refers to it as "teaching"
she´s used to giving her all in everything she does to impress Momma - only perfect is good enough for her
so, naturally, she expects the same level of commitment from everyone else
neither you, nor your child are an exception to that
(except when you are)
she softens somewhat when you´ve had one of your many talks though
yknow, where you tell her that your child isn´t a dog for her to train
or one of her many prisoners to torture
(it´s more yelling on your part)
Bela is all for tough love, so that´s what she´ll receive in return when the "tough" becomes a bit too much for your liking
she has the decency to look the slightest bit...reprimanded
not for long though
(ffs)
she refers to the child as "little one", without exception
no matter the mood she´s in
it´s the tone that gives away her true feelings
when she´s mad, there´s an edge to her voice, dripping with condescension
when she´s pleased, she has the sweetest voice
in fact, her whole demeanor changes when you or the child do something she deems "appropriate"
she even purchases kid's toys and stuffed animals from the Duke as a reward
for the child ofc
...most times
she'll take the little one on tours through the castle to show them where they're allowed to go
and, most importantly, where they're not allowed to go
she might be a human-eating mass murderer, but she understands that there's just some things that are not suitable for children
the brutal torturing/killing/processing of people being one of them
(not that she's ever cared before meeting you and the little one)
she reads to the child and even tries to teach them
...let's just say, she isn't exactly the most patient individual
you have to interfere when the little one starts crying
there's lots of yelling
Bela is back to looking the slightest bit reprimanded
not for long though, as per usual
it's a vicious circle with her
also because you keep coming back
also because, despite the struggles, the little one flashes a toothy smile every time they set eyes on Bela
she'd never openly admit it, but anyone with eyes can see the effect it has on the eldest
the effect in question: 🫠
Cassandra Dimitrescu: 👹
she's a bit like Kate actually
just a lot more unhinged
(a lot more)
she'll accept the kid without question or hesitation
mostly because she's been bored out of her mind anyway
finally something interesting happening around the castle
she kinda turns into a kid herself
a very bratty one
it drives Bela (and you) up a wall because, naturally, the kid mimics her behavior
Cass couldn't be more proud of herself
she shows the kid her collection of sickles when nobody's watching
who tf am I kidding: she doesn't give a rat's ass if someone's watching
on the contrary
she enjoys the attention too much
she even asks the Duke to craft a mini sickle - fully functioning ofc
only the best for her little slasher :3
she´ll teach the kid how to swing it like a pro
she´ll also teach them how to string them up properly
(the people, not the sickles)
which prompts lots of yelling
mostly on your part (and Bela´s)
sometimes, she leaves bits and pieces of some poor unfortunate soul lying around in hopes the kid will see it and ask questions
(she pretends it was an accident ofc, just...fell out of her pocket or smt)
nothing too gory though, just a tooth here or a toe there
yknow, gotta keep it somewhat PG
needless to say, the kid does ask questions
naturally, you're horrified
naturally, Cass is delighted and will happily answer any and all-
there's lots of yelling on both sides then
which soon turns into death threats on both sides
it gets so bad that, eventually, Momma D has to step in
which isn't exactly something new when it comes to Cass the Crass
she tries sneak into the cellar multiple times a day
with the kid ofc
she wants to prove to them that she´s the "cool" one, yknow? not a party pooper like her big sister who´s all about rules and following orders (yawn)
fortunately for you and your waning sanity, there´s almost always someone guarding the entrance for this exact reason
mostly Bela
or Mama D, when Bela is busy doing other things
(like experimenting on people)
(which means she´s down there anyway)
(nothing gets past her)
not that Dani isn´t absolutely willing and ready to get the job done - she´s brimming with excitement
however, she gets...distracted
very easily
Daniela Dimitrescu: 🤝
she loves the child
right away
they´ll be besties forever!
and ever!
UNTIL THE END OF TIME!
she loves them
she often reads to them, making the voices and funny faces
when the child rewards her efforts with their sweet laughter, she immediately joins in
which only makes them laugh harder
which makes her laugh harder
which makes them-
(you catch my drift)
she loves them
so much
she frequently takes the little one for a fly ride
which means she transforms into a bunch of her flies and carries the child around à la Magic Carpet
it´s really quite wholesome to watch
their shared laughter that echoes through the castle even manages to put a smile on one or two faces
until she drops them
...
people are screaming BLOODY MURDER-
"HAH, GOT YOU!"
...
literally -> the child´s fine ofc, laughing hysterically at the stunt she´s just pulled
they absolutely love it
besides, like she´d ever-
...excuse?
are you saying she´d harm her bestie for life???
HOW DARE YOU!
SHE LOVES THEM!
...
she gets a kick out of making the staff fear for their lives by pretending she´s gonna drop the little one
(because, if that were to ever happen, someone´s gonna pay)
as adorable as you find the sight of the two of them cackling like maniacs, sometimes you have to rein her in a bit because she tends to forget that humans - especially small ones - need their sleep
she understands ofc...after lots of complaining and whining
...
LIKE THAT WILL STOP HER-
(she´s just gonna sneak into their room when nobody´s watching so she can curl up with her bestie :3)
Lady Dimitrescu: 🤲
she kinda has proud!grandma energy, if that makes sense?
meaning: the micuțul enjoys a bit of a different upbringing compared to the daughters
(meaning: a lot less bloodier)
she´d never admit it out loud, but she wants to put the little one in her non-existent pocket
she probably could because they would be gigantic like the rest of her
(not me imagining Lady D wearing one of those hoodies made for carrying your beloved pet with you wherever you go)
she can fit the micuțul easily in one of her hands though when she carries them around the castle
which she does a lot
also to show the little one off to the staff
and they better respond to their joint appearance with "aww" or "oh, what a precious little thing"
failing to do so will result in becoming her next bottle of wine
:)
she wears the biggest smile when she walks through the castle and its grounds, the micuțul in one hand as she gestures to various objects and people with the other, explaining in great detail what purpose each of those things serve
"And this, my little gândăcel, is our head cook, widely known throughout this village for their supreme culinary talents. They can conjure up the finest meals from even the simplest ingredients - always the freshest, naturally. Ask for anything your little heart may desire, and it shall be yours."
the head cook, on the outside: 😊
the head cook, on the inside, realizing their fate lies in the hands of a child now: 💀
has the micuțul sitting in her lap when she´s working because she finds that it´s incredibly helpful with managing her stress levels
(ever since you and the little one moved in, significantly fewer pieces of furniture have met their untimely demise at the hands of a stressed Mama)
she also starts teaching the micuțul the arts of winemaking very early on (gotta teach em young and all)
we´re talking about the PG version ofc
actual wine is what I´m saying
no maidens were drained in the making
...yet
they will be though, at some point
when the little bug is older
(much older, tyvm)
you do your best to keep the whole winemaking business as far away from your child as possible, even going so far as to lock yourself and the little one away if things start to venture into non-PG territory
but the Lady can be rather...convincing
(by the time she´s done with you, you´re too tired and too bruised to even lift a finger)
Donna Beneviento: 🧸
she invites you and your child into her home and heart right away
she loves children
especially yours
and she loves crafting toys for them
especially for yours
she makes dolls and little wooden figurines like cars and animals, but she´ll also happily replicate action figures or any character from any movie or series the piccolo wants
she´s a very talented seamstress, so she often makes stuffed animals and clothing for the little one too
her house might be a hellish nightmare for most adults, but for children? it´s paradise
Angie!Donna makes a real effort to talk and behave extra deranged after learning it makes the little one laugh uncontrollably
it´s quite wholesome to watch
albeit a smidge terrifying
and very unpleasant on the ears
the things we endure for our children
Angie!Donna loves tea parties, so naturally, she throws one (or five) pretty much every day for the piccolo
she frequently cooks for the little one (and you ofc), and she encourages them to try as well - under her supervision and guidance, of course
you can´t see it due to her veil, but you don´t have to - you know she´s over the moon when your child announces that her Spaghetti Bolognese is "the best thing ever!"
"Can I have more?"
she downright melts
she uses her hallucinations to conjure up things the piccolo has always longed to see "in the flesh"
like the most exotic animals
or their favorite superhero
or their favorite character/s from any movie, series, book, etc.
anything they can think of, really
she takes the piccolo with her when she goes to work in her garden
she needs likes to keep an eye
but she also lets them "help" her ofc
said help consists mostly of digging holes, which may or may not be needed later
she also uses this opportunity to teach them a thing or two about plants in general
yknow, things like how plants behave in different seasons, their purpose in general, what herbs you can get from which plant and so on
(now, that´s some teaching you can get behind)
Mother Miranda: 🔬
it´s a bit...complicated at first
she doesn´t show any signs of aggression or disdain or anything that might hint at an imminent murder attempt
on the contrary
she shows great interest in your child - their physics, their mental condition, their blood-
and that´s kinda the problem
in all those decades she´s spent working to bring back her own child, her brain has kind of been...rewired
which means that, instead of seeing an innocent child - your innocent child - all she sees is another opportunity to bring back Eva
needless to say, you´re furious
and disappointed
and, most of all, you feel betrayed
the latter is what ultimately snaps her out of it
she doesn´t apologize though
not with words, at least
...not yet
instead, she shows real interest now
however, her almost clinical way of speaking still hinders any progress from being made at first
"Can you share your thought process behind the colors you selected for this mammal?"
...
the fact you have to point out that the focus of a children´s coloring book isn´t necessarily on realistic representation is both amusing and slightly concerning to you
you also gently remind her that she´s talking to a child
only to feel bad right after when she merely blinks at you in confusion
...you help her out with the next questions to ease your conscience:
she asks them about their favorite school subject
(and has to hold back an eye-roll when they say break)
she asks about their favorite animal
(her eye starts twitching when they say fish)
she asks about their favorite food
(and almost loses it when they say bird)
you scramble to tell her that they mean chicken, but you fear the damage is already done
(however, you can´t deny that the sight of your child casually leading the High Priestess to the brink of a nervous breakdown fills you with no small amount of glee...especially after she tried turning them into her next specimen)
despite her efforts (and she´s trying yall), it takes quite a bit for your child to warm up to her
but then, one unexpected evening, after months of living with her:
MC and Miranda: *curled up on the couch, watching a movie*
MC Junior: *comes running into the living room wearing their PJs*
MC Junior: "I´m done brushing my teeth! Can you read me a bedtime story?"
MC, starting to get up: "Sure thing, pumpk-"
MC Junior, pointing their finger: "No! I want Mira!"
MC and Miranda: 👁️👄👁️
MC Junior: *runs back out and ahead*
MC and Miranda: *share a look of utter disbelief before simultaneously breaking into joyful laughter*
Also MC and Miranda: *share a passionate kiss that reflects the struggles they faced over these past few months*
MC Junior, in the distance: "Mira?!"
MC, nudging Miranda along: "Your devoted little follower craves your wisdom, oh holy Mother Miranda."
Miranda: *gives a knowing smirk and one last peck before getting up and following after MC Junior*
MC: *watches her go, a blissful smile on her face*
In case it wasn´t clear: Mother Miranda went from 🔬 to 🪺 somewhere along the way. And she damn well deserves it cause she worked hard to achieve that status. ✊😤
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