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bunnienorris · 1 year ago
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Twilight vibes ☆⋆。𖦹°‧★
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rog9 · 10 months ago
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squid-pawz · 2 months ago
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boot too big
OCs on the left and in the back belong to @deadsonas (even tho it's just their arms and leg LOL)
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vigilante-3073 · 17 days ago
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Rosalie Hale x Emmett Cullen x Female Vampire Reader
Summary: Bella observes the relationship between Rosalie, Emmett and Y/N.
TW: Throuple, vampire mates, mentions of death and torture.
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In the time that Bella had spent as a human while dating Edward, she learned very little about the young vampire who Rosalie and Emmett shared as a mate. Y/N was quiet and reserved, which made her stand out in the relationship with her mates.
Rosalie had an anger that burned like the hottest flame and Emmett was always the loudest one in the room. Someone so calm and soft-spoken didn't seem to fit into their relationship dynamic.
Y/N almost seemed to get lost behind their big personalities, but they always saw her in a way that others didn't. Rosalie and Emmett always had some innate ability to sense their mate in every situation. They gravitated towards each other like magnets and could always be found together.
One thing Bella had come to notice about Y/N is that her love language was physical touch. Y/N was always touching one or both of her mates in some way. Bella was almost alarmed to see how different Rosalie could be when she was interacting with her young mate.
Rosalie tended to be a bit more protective than affectionate towards Y/N when Bella had first come around, but after some time she gradually started to see Rosalie soften.
Bella would always remember the day she saw them all together for the first time. She had walked into the living room with Edward only to find Y/N sitting sideways on the couch with her back leaned against Emmett's side and his arm wrapped around her body, a baseball game playing on the television. Rosalie sat next to Y/N with her mate's legs draped across her lap while she flipped through a magazine. The sight caught Bella off-guard, but then she started to notice it more and more.
On another day, Y/N was walking through the woods after a hunt with Emmett's arm wrapped around her waist and his hand slipped into the back pocket of her jeans. Her other hand was holding onto Rosalie's as they talked about whatever came to mind.
The day after that Bella saw Y/N sitting on Emmett's lap while she talked to Rosalie about a book that she had just finished. The blonde listened to her intently with a soft smile on her face as Emmett brushed his thumbs back and forth over her hip bones.
At first glance, they seemed like they would never fit together in a million years, but Bella had never seen a closer relationship in her lifetime. There was some unexpected gravitational pull that kept them orbiting around eachother. Y/N grounded the pair in a way that was necessary when they got riled up, bringing everything back into focus.
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Bella learned that Y/N's human life had ended tragically like many of her family members. She wouldn't talk about it, but Edward knew about what she had endured.
He told Bella that he could feel it when her mind drifted to those memories. The first time it happened, he had frozen in his tracks and his body locked up in a way that he had never experienced before.
Y/N had been walking home after a closing shift at the diner she was working at. A car pulled up beside her and a man offered to drive her home, he pulled a gun on her when she refused. Y/N got into the car and it was definitely a decision that she would regret for the entirety of her human life.
Edward had never known someone who had experienced as much suffering as Y/N had. The man kept her chained up in his basement for weeks, he beat her, starved her, cut her, burned her and forced her to endure many other kinds of torture while under his imprisonment.
Y/N barely managed to escape with her life, her bones were broken and the blood loss had made her weak. She ran from the house until her body collapsed into unconsciousness. Y/N thought that she would die in her place on the damp grass, she could feel herself fading away and she decided that it wasn't the worst place to die.
Someone had found her in the morning and called the authorities, she was taken to the hospital and she would have died from her injuries if Carlisle hadn't been working that day. It took almost a week for her body to put itself back together after she had died.
Y/N's death was traumatic and she was never the same after she had reanimated. Y/N was quiet and reserved, slipping back into those dreadful memories.
She was terrified every day, especially around the men in the house and no one could question her reasons. She gradually formed a friendship with Rosalie, bonding over their shared trauma and Y/N slowly began to come out of her shell a bit.
No one could pinpoint when exactly Y/N and Rosalie's relationship had changed into a romantic one, but it had. Rosalie was Y/N's protector and they hardly ever spent any time apart.
Carlisle felt relieved to see the girls finding something in their lives that was worth carrying on for. They had both been through so much and their willingness to create a relationship let him know that they were adjusting to this new life.
Y/N and Rosalie spent every possible moment together and when Rosalie found Emmett, he was brought into their dynamic seamlessly. If anyone chose to question their relationship, Rosalie would be on them in a second.
Rosalie had a ferocious love that no one could ever mess with. She allowed herself to be used and walked over in her human life, the loss of that life made her stronger and showed her that nothing lasts forever.
Their relationship had endured years of traumatic experiences and bloodshed, built on the back of a curse that provided eternal life.
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Hearing about their relationship from Edward's point of view gave Bella a better understanding of who they were to each other. Though no recognition could be given to their union at the time, they were all married to each other. It didn't matter to them that it wasn't legal, they knew that their bond ran deeper than any laws ever could.
Bella respected the love that they all had for each other, it was fierce and strong like nothing she had ever seen before. It made her look at the other relationships that had blossomed within the Cullen family and she quickly found that none of them were the same.
They may have had similar values, but their dynamics were all vastly different. Her own relationship with Edward was romantic, tumultuous and tragic. There would always be parts of their lives that would never be possible if they stayed together.
Edward had lived for many years before he met her, forming relationships and losing people that Bella would never know. Bella would likely never know who he was before he died, time changes so much and it would likely be impossible for him to remember now.
If Bella transformed into a vampire to stay at Edward's side, she would lose whatever future she could have had as a human. She would never be able to have children or grow old with her friends or family. Eveyone would die around her and she would remain unchanged with Edward and his family as her only solace in a changing world.
Her fascination with Y/N's relationship had served to put things in perspective for her regarding what she could gain and lose in this life. None of the Cullen children had a choice in whether or not they pursued this life. Bella seemed to have tunnel vision on the topic, always worrying about how much time she was wasting.
Every day that passed made her feel physically older, every scrape or bruise on her skin made her feel like her body would just crumble underneath her. Bella knew that her worries were nothing that a teenager should be concerned about, but she had seen what a future could look like.
Bella was staring down the finish line of a marathon that she had been treating as a sprint. She didn't have to rush, she didn't have to make a choice now.
Y/N, Rosalie and Emmett never would have found each other if it hadn't been for the horrific way that their human lives happened to end.
Bella felt like she could finally understand that this choice shouldn't be rushed, it needed to be carefully considered. Bella didn't need to push the envelope and choose a tragic end for herself when she had the luxury of time.
She would become a vampire, but she could definitely choose to enjoy her life as a human for a while.
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frogoru · 7 months ago
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"i'm gonna experiment with wing colors" *proceeds to not experiment with the wing colors*
sadie and rosalie (i do not draw rosie ever this is like her 2nd appearance in the wild). this was like a warm up thing because i forgot how to draw them
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heartagram-vv · 3 months ago
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Rosalie Cullen lookbook moodboard
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scredgirl · 1 year ago
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Inktober: Castle 🏰
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diosmaden · 1 year ago
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rosetea vampire/werewolf au but with the version of vampires n werewolves where i swapped their roles so vampires are the ones with the uncontrollable bestial transformation n not werewolves
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wynnibee · 4 months ago
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attack for @/z--kitty
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idolaelyartist · 1 month ago
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Viva el amor! 💙💛
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spacebee · 9 months ago
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in the meantime rosie and allison prepared some treats for harvestfest (with a little crying break)
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1nd1gnant · 7 months ago
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OH I LOVE SLAB SO MUCH....what can you tell is abt him...:
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Slab is the bodyguard of Rosalie! Who knows what she does, but she has him whipped
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to-be-loved-by-death · 2 months ago
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My warmup sketch today
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vigilante-3073 · 10 days ago
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Daddy's Credit Card
Cullen Family x Female Vampire Reader (Platonic)
PART 3
Summary: Edward made the choice to leave Bella behind and now he grapples with the fallout of his decision. How will he fare without Y/N to fall back on in his time of need? Will she come to his aid despite their strained relationship?
TW: Mention of death and self-harm, lack of regard for the feelings of others.
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Carlisle made his way into the penthouse apartment that Y/N had been staying in. She left Forks after her argument with Edward, packing up and leaving without another word.
It had been months of silence before Edward made the decision to leave Bella. The Cullen family had moved to New York City, making new lives for themselves in the bustling city.
Edward had retreated into himself, remaining silent most of the time and refusing to feed. He soon made the decision to travel to Rio to be by himself. Edward had always loved Rio and he hoped it would help him to feel better, but he felt nothing.
He stayed in the same clothes, feeding off rats in the dimly lit room he had come to call home. Edward was heartbroken, he knew it was the best thing for Bella, but he wasn't ready to let her go.
Carlisle knew that his son was suffering and that is what brought him to Y/N's doorstep. She could be abrasive and uncaring at times, but a tender approach wasn't what Edward needed right now. Y/N had always been able to get through to Edward, her methods may have been unorthodox, but they certainly yielded results.
Carlisle rounded the corner, slowing to a stop when he spotted her. Y/N was lounging in a plush black armchair as she read from her book that was balanced on the arm.
"Hello, Carlisle. Still above knocking before walking into someone's home, I see," Y/N said without looking up from the words on the page.
"I didn't think you would open the door if I knocked," Carlisle replied.
"Probably not," Y/N stated, flipping the page.
"We need you help," Carlisle said.
"With what?" Y/N asked, not bothering to keep the disinterest out of her voice.
"The family has left Forks," Carlisle stated.
Y/N hesitated, eyes finally lifting to stare at him, "Why?" She asked.
"Edward has chosen to leave Bella for her own safety," Carlisle said.
Y/N scoffed, flipping the page of her book, "He is distraught and he could benefit from your friendship at this time," Carlisle said.
"I don't care what he could benefit from," Y/N deadpanned.
"Alice is worried. She thinks that he may try and do something to harm himself," Carlisle said, hoping to make her understand the severity of the situation.
"Good. I hope he gets creative," Y/N said.
"Y/N, he needs you," Carlisle pressed.
"No, he doesn't. He made that very clear," Y/N snapped, shutting her book and standing up from her seat.
"He is your family," Carlisle said, following after her as she walked out of the room.
"Is there a reason that you are still speaking to me about this, Carlisle?" Y/N questioned setting her book down on the kitchen counter.
"No one else has been able to get through to him. He has isolated himself from the family and he isn't feeding," Carlisle said.
"I don't care, Carlisle. I have said my piece about his relationship with that human and he refused to hear it. Edward brought this on himself and he should have to deal with the fallout of his own decisions," Y/N stated.
"Even if he chooses to forfeit his own life?" Carlisle questioned.
"Even then," Y/N said, walking off into the apartment and slamming one of the doors behind herself.
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Edward sat on the dirty floor in his room, watching the sun rise and set over Rio while his body wasted away. He was miserable and he wanted nothing more than to return to Forks. Edward wanted to take Bella into his arms and tell her that he was wrong to leave her, but he wasn't. Y/N was right and they would only have a limited amount of time together before her eventual death.
He would lose her at one point or another and he knew that he wouldn't be able to handle the loss if he stayed with her. It was better to cut it off and hurt now than to grow their connection and lose it later on.
Edward hoped that Bella would move on and live a happy human life without him. Maybe she would find a nice human boy to create a life with, it would be better for her. Bella could have kids, grow old and live the life that she was always meant to live. Edward meant it when he said that she didn't belong in his world.
There would always be a small part of him that wondered if she loved him because of what he could offer her. He wouldn't be able to stomach it if their relationship was purely based on the irresistible effect that Vampires had on humans or the appeal of eternal life.
Edward hoped that he would just die.
No amount of blood could change how empty he felt inside and he just wanted to waste away until there was nothing left. Edward called the family recently to let them know he was alright, he had been calling them once a month. If he were to perish in this room, laying on the dirty floor, it could take his family a bit of time to wonder what happened. That was only if Alice didn't forsee his decision to die before he had a chance to act on it.
"Well, how the mighty have fallen," Someone said.
Edward's brow furrowed, he hadn't heard anyone enter his room over the whirlwind of his thoughts. If it were an enemy, he would be dead, not that he would protest to a swift and merciful death at this point.
Y/N stood in front of him, her expensive clothing feeling out of place in the dirty room. She stared down at him, examining his torn clothing and the dark bags under his eyes.
"I caught your dinner for you," Y/N stated, tossing the body of a rat down on the floor in front of him.
The blood made him ravenous and he dove onto it quickly with a growl, sucking down every drop of blood the creature had to offer.
Y/N watched him with a smirk, "When Carlisle told me how quickly everything had fallen apart for you in Forks I almost didn't believe him," Y/N said.
"What do you want?" Edward snapped, wiping his mouth on his sleeve.
"Come with me," Y/N said.
"I'm not leaving," Edward said firmly, shaking his head.
"Well, I'm not staying here... Get up and come with me," She commanded.
Edward got to his feet quickly, gritting his teeth as he tried to resist her instructions.
"All you've had to eat in weeks is that rat that I tossed at your feet. Resisting me now is just a waste of energy and you know that," Y/N said, already making her way out of the room.
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Edward stared out the window of the large suite in the hotel Y/N had been staying in. He had showered and Y/N gave him a change of clothes. He didn't want them. He wanted to keep the torn and dirty clothing that he had been wearing. The fabric still carried Bella's scent and he hated that Y/N had forced him to part with it.
Bella was gone. She was absent from every part of him and it suddenly felt like the wound had reopened again. Edward watched over the Rio skyline, body sitting rigid in the chair as he waited for Y/N to return from wherever she had gone.
There was no chance that her coming to his rescue was without motive. She wanted something and he needed to know what it was. Edward's life had already fallen apart, there was nothing left for her to take from him.
Y/N stepped into the suite, heeled boots clicking against the floor as she made her way towards him.
"Well, you certainly look better," She stated, tossing her purse down on the bed.
"What do you want, Y/N?" Edward asked, keeping his focus on the world outside the window.
"Carlisle came to find me and told me that you left the human," Y/N said.
"Her name is Bella," Edward snapped.
Y/N huffed, sitting down in the armchair across from him, "You haven't even known her for a year, Edward. This is a bit melodramatic, even for you," Y/N said.
"I love her," He stated, looking over at Y/N.
"Loved... You loved her. And now you left her and I'm sure she'll be much better off without you," Y/N said.
"I know that," Edward muttered, eyes falling to the floor between them.
"If you know that then why are you holding onto her. You're smarter than this, Edward," Y/N said.
"I can't just turn off my affections for her. I'm not callous like you are," He snapped.
Y/N scoffed, sitting back in her chair, "No wonder Carlisle came to me. You are being ridiculous about this, she is just a girl. Were you ever going to change her?" Y/N asked.
"No, but-," "If you had stayed, you were going to lose her anyway. You were going to remain the same, never growing older, while you watched time steal away the one you love. That girl will wrinkle and become decrepit right in front of you. If you're lucky an illness will take her while she's young, that way you won't have to watch her lose the ability to walk or care for herself. Humanity is ugly and you have spared yourself from that ugliness. Move on and pull yourself together," Y/N said, standing from her chair.
Edward watched her, hate burning like the hottest fire within him. Edward despised the way that she spoke about Bella, but he knew that she was right.
Y/N lifted her suitcase up onto the bench, placing her things inside, "What are you doing?" Edward questioned.
"Packing. You can do whatever you want, the room is paid for until the end of the month," Y/N said, closing the lid and zipping it shut.
"Where are you going to go?" Edward asked.
"Carlisle found me in New York which means it's time to move elsewhere. This family is suffocating me," She huffed.
"I appreciate you coming to find me," Edward admitted softly.
"I know that nothing I said is going to change anything for you and I am not interested in trying to get my point across anymore. Just know that if you're going to off yourself, Alice is already watching your decisions and she will step in if she deems it necessary," Y/N said.
"Why would you tell me that?" Edward asked.
"You have your own free will. If you want to die, you should be able to decide how you go," Y/N stated, setting her suitcase on the floor and pulling up the retractable handle. She grabbed her purse from the bed, slinging the strap over her shoulder.
"I'm sorry for hurting you. I understand how you felt now," Edward said.
"No, you don't... I don't think you ever will," Y/N said, making her way out of the hotel room.
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frogoru · 7 days ago
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chatting
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sandara-and-coco · 11 months ago
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Cute little MTAS style icons for builders ♡
💚💗💖💞 - My dear pink gang @myz-wykkyd Rosalie, @cheeryconspiracy Hestia and @stitchesofsoulsart Cheri
💛🍓🫐🍒 - My sun wife @solsandrock and the iconic Berry Basket @tinycozyoasis Daphne, @playandchill Kornada, @sugarwyns Nova
🍇💙🩷💜 - Friendly Sandrockers I love @sandrockers Jay, @sandrockianblues Scout, @a-pink-lilypad Lily and @vani-candy Mitty
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