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sethsclearwater · 2 years ago

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request: “I’m not sure if i asked this already (sorry if i did) but could you write something for Seth where he imprints on a Cullen and by some vampire blocking stuff the others don’t learn and it’s just them sneaking off and being secretive and cute (sorry this is long) to build on that maybe like a part 2 or something where the cullens and wolves learn because who doesn’t love a little bit of angst. anyways i love how you write seth <3″

notes: this is so cutie🥺🤍 also reader and seth are 18+ per usual

warnings: lots of fluff, smutty themes?

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seth had imprinted on you two months ago. and, for the past two months, you had managed to keep it a secret from both the wolves and cullens seeing as tensions between the two were at an all-time high thanks to the bella/edward/jacob situation nearly exploding over victoria and the mini-army she was building.

thankfully though, you had shield powers which, by some work of magic, extended themselves to seth making it so both of your thoughts about each other were protected from edward’s mind-reading abilities and the pack’s mind-link.

recently, the pack and cullens had agreed to a modified patrol schedule so both groups could keep bella’s home protected. this meant that you and seth were seeing each other slightly more than before and, lucky for you, the two of you got put on patrol together for the night shift.

despite the show you put on about being miserable to be paired with a ‘dog,’ you were over the moon you could finally have some alone time with seth without having to lie to everyone about where you were.

you had arrived at the lookout point the two of you were stationed at for the night, far up on the mountains, when you felt seth’s familiar hands slip around your waist from behind you, startling you. “didn’t mean to scare you,” he murmured, pressing his lips to the crook of your neck for a gentle kiss, “jus’ missed you.”

you sighed, melting into his touch, taking his hands and wrapping them around your waist, “i missed you too.” you cooed, guiding his hands up your abdomen until they rested at your breasts, letting out a soft moan when seth squeezed at them gently.

you turned in his grasp so you could face him, pressing your hands against his chest and peeking up at him, “i hate doing this.” you murmured, sliding your hand up his chest to wrap around his neck and pull him down to kiss you.

he sighed softly as your lips connected, sliding his hands down to your hips and backing you up into a nearby tree so he could press you against it as he kissed you, “i know,” he murmured as he pulled away for a moment to take a breath, “i don’t know what to do.” he explained softly before pressing his lips to yours again, lifting you up to wrap your legs around his waist and slid his hand up your back until he knotted his fingers in your hair, tugging softly.

you whined at the touch, arching your back against the rough bark of the tree in an attempt to get closer to him. you rested your elbows on his shoulder, knotting your fingers in his hair as you kissed him, “i think we just need to tell them.” you pulled away to murmur and he nodded, pulling you back to kiss you again and pressing himself against you so he could grind his hips against yours.

you whimpered at the action, tightening your legs around his waist, “we can figure it out later, i jus’ need you right now.” he murmured against your lips.

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when you arrived back at the cullen’s house around dawn the next morning, you were immediately greeted by disgusted faces from your ‘brothers,’ emmett and jasper. “you smell like a dog.” emmett said with a groan, “what were you even doing with him? i never have that problem when i have patrol with paul.” he added and you rolled your eyes, laughing softly.

“i know,” you groaned, putting on a show of disdain for the two of them, “give it a few hours.” you rolled your eyes, heading into the house.

they both laughed, emmett adding, “did you see carlisle has us training with them today? we’re heading out in about an hour.” you shook your head, rolling your eyes again as you continued up the stairs and towards the front door.

jasper chuckled, softly adding, “everyone has a sparring partner for the day, and lucky you got paired up with your patrol buddy.”

that caught your attention. you turned, looking at the two of them, “i’m fighting seth?” you asked incrediously. to them it probably seemed like you were disgusted, but in reality you were more concerned about the fact that you would be fighting your mate.

both of them burst out in laughter, “i knew you’d love it!” emmett exclaimed sarcastically and you let out a loud groan before heading into the house.

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within the next hour, you and the rest of the cullens had arrived at the training spot, a small clearing deep in the woods. unfortunately for you, you weren’t able to give seth any heads up and he was presumably just as shocked as you were when carlisle announced everyone’s sparring partners.

you were cautiously watching as the first few pairs fought, sparing a few nervous glances to seth every now and then which he reciprocated. while you failed to try and figure out a way to fight him without actually hurting him, carlisle announced that you and seth were up.

you sighed, pushing yourself up from your seated position and entered the small clearing. seth trotted in a moment after you, him along with the rest of the pack in their wolf form for training.

jasper stepped in after to explain the rules, “okay so you two know the gist. seth don’t let get her arms around you and y/n don’t let him bite your head off.” he teased, eliciting a few chuckles from carlisle, edward, and emmett.

you groaned, rolling your eyes at jasper, “how do we know when we’re done? i’d like to get this over as quickly as possible.” you explained exasperatedly, looking from seth to jasper desperately.

jasper chuckled, “for complaining about it, you’re done when i say so.” you let out a loud sigh, grumbling something about jasper being an egotistical ex-confederate as you got into a fighting stance, seth standing on the opposite side of the circle as you.

“alright, alright. you start on my count,” jasper explained. you didn’t even spare him a glance, too focused on seth, “3, 2, 1!”

the two of you didn’t move. both of you trying to figure out how to get out of this without hurting each other and without exposing your secret.

“oh my god you two suck!” emmett hollared from behind you, “get on the offense y/n!”

you sucked in a breath, watching seth for any indication on what to do. unfortunately for you, he looked just as confused.

“i’m sorry” you mouthed to him hoping he’d forgive you, before lunging at him. both of you ended up on the forest floor wrestling for a moment before seth managed to pin you under him, his paws holding your wrists above your head as both of you panted.

“keep going y/n,” jasper ordered, “i know you’re better than that!”

you looked up at seth, “i can’t do this anymore,” you murmured trying to read his expression before he nodded.

you sighed, looking to the side at edward before lowering your mind shield, revealing both of your thoughts to edward who nearly choked when he finally saw what was going on.

everyone quickly noticed edward’s reaction, giving you and seth a moment to compose yourselves and for you to get out from underneath him.

you and edward held eye contact, daring him to explain to everyone what he saw, “she’s his imprint.” edward explained, eliciting gasps from most of the cullens.

seth leaned against your side, nuzzling your side encouragingly. you sighed threading your fingers through the fur on his head to soothe yourself as you mentally braced yourself to be chewed out by everyone.

carlisle was the first to break the silence, “he’s your mate?” he asked, softer than you expected.

you nodded, turning your attention to the blonde male as he thought about his next question, “how long have you known?”

you gnawed at your bottom lip nervously, “2 months.” you whispered softly, halting your fingers from continuing to stroke at seth’s fur.

carlisle nodded, looking at you and seth sadly, “i apologize that you both felt like you couldn’t tell us. we shouldn’t have put you in a situation like that.”

you nodded, frowning and, if you were a human, you imagined you would’ve cried. carlisle opened his arms and you whimpered, stepping forward into his arms and allowed him to pull you into a tight hug.

he was always more of a father figure to you than the other cullens and that served as one of many reasons why you always wanted to make him proud of you. you felt relief that at least he was happy for you.

“‘m sorry honey.” esme’s soft voice came from behind you and you whimpered, releasing your grip on carlisle to turn to her and allowed her to pull you into a hug as well. “carlisle is right. we shouldn’t have put you in that situation to begin with.” she cooed, holding your head to her chest and rubbing her hand up and down your back soothingly with her free hand.

seth’s familiar touch came next, and you turned, smiling as you noticed that he had shifted back to his human form, now wearing a pair of sweatpants and t-shirt.

“i love you.” you whispered, allowing him to pull you into a tight hug as he pressed his lips to your hair.

“i love you too pretty girl.” he cooed, holding you tightly to his chest. you smiled, flattening your palms against his chest as you turned your attention to the pack.

“are they okay with it?” you asked softly, looking back to seth as he smiled.

“‘course they’re okay with it. they have to be - tribal rules.” he explained pressing another gentle kiss to your forehead.

you nodded, letting out a sigh of relief. emmett was the first to break the silence from behind you, “wait so let me get this straight - you smelled like wet dog this morning because you were fucking him on patrol?” he asked before breaking out into booming laughter with jasper and edward.

despite your mortification at his query, at least you knew you didn’t have to hide your mate anymore.

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witchthewriter · 3 years ago

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⤷ gender neutral, ambiguous race and any size reader. Thank you for the request; they’re open btw!!!

a/n: pretend Jasper doesn’t exist or they aren’t together, m’kay?

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INFP

Ravenclaw

Chaotic Good

Aquarius Sun, Pisces Moon, Cancer Rising

𝑹𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔:

Pair of walking disasters who cannot function without each other

Old married couple even though you aren’t that old

Similar trauma but different ways of coping

𝑺𝑭𝑾🌿

・Alice had visions of you for years before meeting. She would get so excited every time it happened - she yearned for someone to love.

・She was anxious to meet you, not wanting to make a bad impression.

・You guys met years before Edward and Bella. You were in your early 20s, barely surviving adulthood when you bumped into a woman at work.

“I am so sorry!” You bent down, picking up the books from the floor.

“No it was my fault-” Alice’s sweet voice seemed to twinkle.

・She didn’t know you’d be at work that day (she came every day hoping to see you.) And that rainy Tuesday at the book store was your first meeting.

・Alice is a very romantic person, always bringing flowers, chocolates or gifts.

“You really don’t need to do this,” you smiled at her.

“Oh but I do. I have to make up for the years we haven’t been together.”

・She wouldn’t tell you about her being a vampire until your 6 month anniversary. It was getting harder and harder to excuse the weird things that had happened.

・You have an open-mind anyway. And knowing that beings like vampires exist ... it made life seem more interesting.

・She loves doing your makeup

・Never feeling unsafe whenever Alice is there. You know she could take on anyone/anything.

・She leaves kiss marks with her lipstick on your books, mirrors etc

・Alice makes you lunch whenever you go to work

・” Do you know how happy you make me?”

・Sometimes you feel as if she’s waaaay more sophisticated than you, but she always shuts down those thoughts.

・Always dropping you off/picking you up from work

・She gives you a lot of forehead kisses, although she is shorter than you. You have to lean down or have her on her tippy toes.

・Very big on affection and PDA. Will kiss you no matter where she is or who you’re with.

・Alice likes to have her arm linked with yours. It makes her feel grounded - sometimes she feels as if she could float away without you.

・She hand-makes clothes for you, and they always fit perfectly. Alice has literally perfected sewing and knitting.

・I can definitely see you guys adopting a cat, a black and grey one that likes to sleep in your lap.

NSFW🔞minors dni!!!

・Alice is a flurry of hands and lips. She wants all of you and wants you now.

・Actually will have sex in restrooms, changerooms, the car...

・Alice isn’t overly loud but cannot control her moaning when she’s close to cumming

・She has a lot of energy and rarely gets tired or bored from sex. Alice also has a high sex drive but she never makes you feel responsible for it.

・Alice is somewhat experienced, not overly but not completely clueless.

・I think Alice would like to experiment with sex and kinks. Because she loves you so dearly, she never even looks at anyone with sexual/romantic interest.

・Her favourite positions are either lotus & cowgirl (with her on top)

・I think Alice would prefer receiving head rather than giving it. She absolutely loves the attention.

・Alice is a switch though but is more sub than a dom. She likes that you’re in charge and she’s in safe hands.

・She doesn’t like completely serious sex - giggling and laughing is preferred.

・Has a praise kink

・She can talk a lot during sex and sometimes she comes out with the most randomest stuff

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busycucumbermelon · 2 years ago

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❤️‍🔥 Our coven mate ❤️‍🔥

Pairing: Cullens x Black!Reader

Summary The Cullens move to Pennsylvania, and find out they have another addition to their family, but they’re not sure how she’ll take it

After a while of Renesmee, learning that Pennsylvania is “where vampires originated”she’s been begging for them all to move there of course with a furry, companion.after a month or so of considering, complaining and convincing, in the end they given in and moved to Pennsylvania jake wasn’t all too Happy about the move, but went along with it for Renesmee.

The Cullens one for another glass house look sense Esme loved the look so much one of the reasons they were unsure if they wanted to move to Pennsylvania all the couples having their own respective cabins and staying in the woods, it wasn’t that different from Forks just didn’t feel as homey

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You kissed your little sisters and little brother goodbye before heading off to work with your twin brother

“yo sis did you hear, seems we have a few new transfer students? I think Cullens is their last name apparently it’s a couple that adopted a bunch of foster kids seems pretty sick of you ask me.” your brother started some playful banter on the way to the restaurant you work at

“Well, that’s really nice of them.” You mumble turning down the music a bit “so how many of them are there? Are they all related?” You lean back in your chair more, trying to relax before your long shift starts

“no they’re not all related two of them are twins like us I think their last name is hale ones is Swan and the rest of them are Collins oh, and they’re all in relationships, which is kind of weird if you didn’t know that they don’t have the same last name” he leaned back a bit in his chair, slowing down a bit so you don’t make it to the restaurant too fast not ready to clock in yet

“and tell me dear Brother how do you know so much about them if they haven’t even been in town for a week” you were starting to grow a bit suspicious of your brothers behavior, and how much he knew about them. Sure it was abnormal for new people to come in town, but they had just been there for a week no way to know that much. right?

“Well, their adopted father is a doctor and he works at the hospital. I went in the other day for Sarah and Melanies, cancer treatment? Yeah, he’s really nice gave us the whole rundown …..because I was interrogating him.”you turned him, giving him a bewildered luck “no you didn’t. He’s new in town! now he thinks we’re weirdos, God I have to go in there tomorrow with Sarah and Melanie ,why did you do that?!”

“oh well, no time to fret we’re here.”your brother chirped out fast, pulling into the back parking lot mostly used for employees

“Just because we’re clocking into work, doesn’t mean we can’t talk about this.”You give your brother a wary look as you step out of the car. Your brother doing the same, locking the doors behind him.

the minute, the both of you step in to work one of your coworkers come up to you “OK y/n clock in and then you have a table they’re new in town so be extra nice you know the drill, and scar then you’re cooking tonight make sure to make everything as best you can”you both look at each other, knowing today was going to be much longer than expected “i’m right on it” your brother mumbles, pulling up his hair and putting on an apron, you in clock for both of you, and put on your own apron, tie your hair into a loose ponytail and step outside to serve your first table

You walk out and immediately notice which table is yours it’s a couple in all black the wife is wearing a beautiful black dress with a slit up the side and a low v line with 4 inch heels on. her elbows are on the table her fingers interlocked with her husband’s considering the rings, both of their hands are interlocked he’s wearing all black just like his wife clearly an expensive dress shirt, shoes, belt, and pants, all clearly expensive the blonde hairand pale white skin, just like his wife’s slightly contrasting with their all black outfits. They look like if they had to pull their eyes away from each other, it would cause physical pain. deep in conversation by the look of it,it hurts looking at them. They look like the perfect parents some thing you never got to have and you know you never would you take a deep breath pushing all the thoughts to the back of your mind and just remind yourself this is a 12 hour shift there first table by the end of this you’re gonna want to claw everyone’s eyes out.you walk to the table, put on your normal fake smile and going with normal routine

“my name is y/n and I will be your waitress for the night. i’m so sorry for the wait were short staffed.” Oh great now it looks like they’re eyes couldn’t be pulled off your form, even if they were tortured to. you could tell they were eyeing you up and down since they weren’t being very subtle about it.the wife is the first to snap out of it

“Oh, that’s no problem, dear we understand”she glanced at her husband and gave his hand a small squeeze, just so he’d pull his eyes away From you. Clearly seeing that you were slightly distressed by the unblinking stare,

“well, what can I get you for drinks tonight?” “Umm I’ll have a water and a bloody Mary. dear” “and you, sir?” “a water please love” for some reason you could feel your cheeks starting to burn a little many of your customers called you dear and love and other such nicknames but for some reason it felt different when they said it, although you didn’t even know them “i’ll go get those and give you some time with the menus” they both nod and give you a small hmh, giving you the go ahead to get their drinks

You walked back into the kitchen conversation with your brother about how in love they are, and their strange behaviors as you make their drinks.

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Esme’s Body Tencent immediately wanting to follow you, unhappy you were so far away from her.

“Carlisle?…”

his eyes were still staring at the door to the kitchen “Esme do you think?…” “I’ll have to ask Alice when we get home for now. Will try our best to control ourselves. All right, baby?”

Esme and Carlisle ended up talking in a foreign language simply throwing back-and-forth thoughts of places they could bring you and languages. You could learn how fast do learn them. would you help Esme cook? Did you have any other family besides your brother in the kitchen with you? Would you enjoy her cooking? would your family enjoy her cooking? would you try to help her teacher Renesme? Would you treat Renesmee as if she was one of your little siblings?

would you help Carlisle unwind after work? Would you be a worried overprotective sister like your brother? Would you comfort your siblings if they had any fears with the treatments? Would they only want you to comfort them?did you go out of your way to help your family? Would you go out of your way to help them? What if the tasks were Some thing that could be dangerous for you, would you help even with small tasks? One thing they knew for sure though was whatever you would do and how ever you would behave. It would be absolutely perfect

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When Carlisle and Esme come home Emmett was the first to greet them, sitting at the dining table legs kicked up onto the table reading a magazine Well Alice did Rosa‘s hair next to him. “so how was your anniversary dinner?” Alice chirped up

“good, do you think you could look in the future for a girl name y/n” alice gave her adopted parents a weird look before her eyes went unfocused.

“so who is this y/n?” Rose was clearly unhappy about they’re request to Alice

“she was our waitress”Carlisle said for his wife

“And?” Emmett had a feeling to what they were suggesting

“Carlisle what if everyone felt like they were mate it to one person? what would that make that person?” Alice blurted it out rather fast clearly nerved up by her vision

Jasper walked down from upstairs pulling alice close to him Clearly interested in, what Carlisle answer would be “a coven mate Alice” “don’t tell me your waitress is our coven mate” Rosalie glared at Carlisle and esme “she is”

The tension in the room could be cut with a knife. Carlisle and Esme left their room, Alice finished Rosalie’s hair Emmett and Rosalie went to their cabin Jasper and Alice doing the same

Truthfully, Jasper and Alice were excited to have a coven mate, maybe not about the sharing part but just from Alice’s vision, she could tell that you were amazing, and you’re going to be a perfect mate. Jasper was going to love you she just knew it,

Jasper was a bit nervous, especially if you were mate it to him, his need to have your blood would absolutely double, and he almost killed Bella because of a paper cut. this is going to be hard he wouldn’t be able to breathe around you.

Which meant he couldn’t talk around you, you might not like him,or think he’s creepy if he doesn’t talk, or what if you just didn’t like him altogether

“Jasper don’t worry she’s gonna love you”Alice could tell that Jasper was nervous

“what can you tell me about her is there anything about me that she’ll just like or I should do more around her?”

Alice’s eyes go unfocused for a few minutes before focusing again “well she likes your hair, your accent, hell that’s something we share.” Linking their arms together “she likes my bubbly, personality, my sense of style clearly, has good taste .oh, she likes when you turn your chair around and sit in it. You have history class with her. She tends to fall asleep then, so take notes for her.” “Why does she fall asleep which period is that?” Jasper was clearly worried. are you not taking care of yourself?

“it’s first period she usually works long night shifts with her brother, so that’s why she’s so tired she has two little sisters, Sarah and Melanie, and a little brother named Carter and a twin Devine but he usually just goes by scar y/n is the only one that calls him Devine and she pronounces the same way French would say guess it” Alice, giddily informed Jasper of your family

“close?” “mhmmm sadly, Sarah has a very weak immune system, and Melanie has cancer they go to the hospital together every Wednesday and Thursday just to check up on the health of them oh and their Carlisle’s patients now” Jasper stops, giving alice a serious look very different from his usually overly, and loved one. Jasper shuts the door behind him, finally in their cabin ”what is it?”

“How….. how does she feel about? everyone,not just us? And her family…”

“well first,” Alice’s eyes go unfocused once, and then twice she looks positively annoyed and frustrated “what darling?” jasper mumbles, holding Alice by the waist head in the crook of her neck

“I can’t see anything?!….” She tries one more time nothing she can’t see her little mate’s future, her can’t even see she little mate at work…. It takes everything in her not to immediately go to your restaurant

It’s fine tomorrow she’ll make sure she can see you in person and that you’re perfectly fine. Not a Scratch on your body and if there is well, there’s always time to get rid whom ever hurt you whoever hurt there a little mate

should I do part 2?

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captain-lessship · 2 years ago

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What?

a/n: Beau is the masculine version of Bella and I decided to write them as twins

You were alarmed to say the least. You were sitting in the Cullen’s living room which you hadn’t been in since the Wedding and you were happy you were sitting down.

You were raised in Forks and had known everyone and had gotten to be friendly with the Cullen’s before your twin sister had returned from Florida.

You loved her and were happy to have her back home but if you knew that this is what would have happened to her, you and your Dad both would have shipped her back to Jacksonville.

“Beau?” Bella asked. You snapped back.

“Okay so, let me get this right. I go off to college in Cali and you go on your honeymoon with Edward, get pregnant and you had a kid. But plot twist, he’s a vampire.”

“I knew before.”

“Right, so you married a vampire and had his kid. Who is aging rapidly and almost killed you in utero.”

“Right.” Edward clarified.

“Okay, you, don’t talk to me just yet. I would hate to break my hand by punching you in your face.”

“Actually,” Jacob, your childhood best friend, “She punched me.”

“Sorry, Niece Crush haver, it’s a lot to process.” You huffed, “So you all are vampires, right?”

“Right.” Carlisle said, “You’re doing alright.”

You laughed as you shakily raised the coffee up to your mouth.

“Also, there’s one more thing,” Alice, the first Cullen you befriended started, “You know how I can see the future?”

“Yes?”

“Turns out that you and me are actually going to fall in love.”

“Huh, well, I will admit I did have a crush on you- Anyway, so you,” you pointed at Jacob, “You’re a werewolf, who the Cullen’s and vampires dislike yet you, what was the word?”

“Imprinted.”

“Yeah that, on my niece, who you gave the same nickname as the Loch Mess Monster?”

“Why are both of you upset at that?”

“The Imprinting or the nickname?”

“The nickname!” You and Bella said in unison.

Jacob threw up his hands in defeat.

You sighed, “So, one of my many questions is, what happens now?”

“Well,” Carlisle began, “Know that you know about this, you will need to make a choice.”

You sighed, “That choice.” You said.

The room fell silent. All eyes on you. You knew that if you didn’t, it would bring danger to the Cullen’s, your family and Jacob’s family. You rubbed your eyes, a mannerism you shared with your father, “How long do I have to think about this?”

“I would say five years.”

“Five years.” You repeated, “I just, I need some air.” You stood up and walked to the door.

“Beau! I’m sorry.” Bella said, worry in her voice.

“Don’t be. Happily Ever Afters don’t come to everyone.” You said as you opened the door and walked outside.

You looked up at the stars as if you were looking for answers.

“You’ll catch a cold.” A voice said, you turned back to see Alice, who was carrying your jacket. You put it on and smiled at her.

“So, you and me, huh?”

“Yeah.”

“Bet that was a shock.” You laughed.

“Not really, I knew you were looking at me in class.”

You smiled. “Sorry about that.”

“It was kind of endearing because you would always like check to see if I saw.”

“I didn’t know you knew.”

Alice was standing beside you, also looking up at the stars, “I did.”

You thought for a moment, “Tell me, how happy are we?”

“Very happy.”

“What choice do I make?”

“You chose to do it. But you chose it for you.”

“Do I like, nearly die?”

“Yeah.”

You immediately jerked your head to look at her, “Wait actually?”

She started laughing, “No no! But you should see your face!”

“Not funny!” You chuckled.

“Then why are you laughing?”

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shelbgrey · 2 years ago

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Next to me(Emmett Cullen)

Chapter 15: the cold ass Beach

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The beach was freezing today but Mike and Jessica were suiting up to go surfing. Me, Emmett, and Angela were all snuggled up in blankets and hoodies in Tyler's van. Bella on the other hand was setting up in the driver's seat of the van reading a book and tuning everyone out.

“So I keep thinking Eric's going to ask me to prom, but then he just doesn't,” Angela told me and Emmett. I looked over at her with a smile.. “You should ask him”

Angela got flustered as I continued to talk. “Take control, you're a strong independent woman” I said.

“Yeah, guys dig chicks that take control,” Emmett added.

“I am?” she asked us. Me and Emmett both nodded. It went silent for a while but then Jacob and Paul came over with Sam. They both had big smiles as they said hi to me and my cousin. Jacob smiled and nodded towards Emmett but Paul just ignored his presents

“Hey, n/n” Paul smiled, coming over to sit next to me in the van.

“What's up kid?" Sam said, leaning on the van.

“Not much” I smiled as I pulled my blanket around me tighter and rested my head on Emmett's shoulder.

“Hay Bella” Jacob smiled as my younger cousin crawled out from the front seat to see her friend.

“You surfin'?” Jacob asked us. I shook my head like he was crazy. “Definitely not, too cold”

“You're cold and yet you're cuddling a leach” Paul mumbled. I threw my empty Coke can at the back of his head as I glared at him.

Angela waved at the boys while Eric looked at them with a questioning look. I sighed and pointed the the boys.

“Guys this is my other cousin Sam and our buddies Paul and Jacob” I smiled and introduced the boys to my other friends.

“Keep Bella company, her date bailed on her" Jessica teased. “to be nice” Bella said but I ignored her.

“What dates?” Eric asked. “Bella invited Edward,” Jessica said to Eric.

“We tried to invite Emmett's siblings but they weren't up for it,” Angela said softly.

“Public gatherings aren't my family's thing,” Emmett said.

“well I'm glad you came, '' Angela said. Everyones looked at me kinda shocked but at the same time they all looked happy.

“Wait what?” Bella asked bitterly but she was ignored again. “I think it's nice they invited them, no one ever does” Tyler said softly.

“Because the Cullens are freaks,” Mike joked, totally forgetting Emmett was right there. Eric pushed his shoulder. “shut up, man”

I snapped my head towards the blond trying to fight the urge not to rip him to shreds

“sorry about him” Angela said to Emmett just brushed it off.

I looked over to Jacob and Sam and they both just shook their heads with a frown.

“You know them?” Bella asked the boys.

“The cullens don't come here… Well they're not supposed to, " Paul said bitterly.

Jacob just looked at him with a wary look. I looked up at Emmett as he shook his head.

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"What did your friends mean by the Cullens don't come here?" Bella asked Jacob as we walked around the beach. Bella and Jacob were a couple of feet behind me, Emmett, and Paul. Me and Emmett walked hand in hand trying to ignore Paul's heated stair.

“Oops. you caught that huh?” Jacob asked. I chuckled. “Dude everyone did,” I said, moving closer to him with Emmett behind.

“But why doesn't your family come here?” Bella asked Emmett. Him not knowing what to say shrugged. Bella then turned to Jacob as he sighed and lowered his voice.

“I'm not supposed to say anything,” he told Bella. “me either” Emmett added.

“I can keep a secret,” Bella smiled. Jacob nervously chuckled and shrugged at her eagerness.

“It's just an old scary story” I said before Jake or Paul could let out any information Bella shouldn't know. Bella looked back at Jake and nodded for him to continue . He sighed but still had a slight smile showing he wasn't annoyed with her. Jake looked at me wanting me to continue. He knew I had the story down and knew it better than him.

“Okay, did you know the Quileutes are supposedly descended from wolves?” I asked. Bella nodded her head.

“Wait wolves?" Bella asked, moving closer to Jacob. “So what's your res's beef with the Cullens?" Bella asked Emmett and Jacob. Jacob sighed as their thoughts flooded my head.

'Jake and his big mouth,' Paul thought.

'It's just a story right? It's no big deal they know' Jacob thought.

“Well the Cullens are supposedly descended from this,” Jacob said in a spooky voice trying to scare bella. I Chuckled and playfully elbowed him. “They're supposedly from an enemy clan but they claimed to be different, so we made a treaty with them”

“Didn't you just move here?" Bella asked Emmett. He nodded. “yes we did”

Paul was quick to but in. “Or they just moved back,”

Emmett shot him a glare as Bella looked even more confused. “They just moved her from Alaska, back off,” I said

“So what is the treaty?” Bella asked.

“If they promised to stay off Quileute lands, we wouldn't expose what they really were” Jacob paused as Bella shivered. He was about to tell us but Angula and Eric raced past us screaming.

“Let's get out of here,” I mumbled to Emmett. I pulled him away but Bella stopped Jacob when he tried to follow.

“Wait...what were they really?” Bella asked. Emmett just shook his head. “Bella, it's just a story about our ancestors… Nothing more” Emmett stated as he started to get annoyed.

Bella looked at me with slight fear almost , maybe disturbed. I only nodded telling her it's okay. Something I haven't done in a long time.

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mo0nglitter · 3 years ago

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maria when jasper:

#alice cullen #edward cullen #jasper hale #jasper cullen #twilight #bella swan #jasper hale x reader #jalice #jacob black #esme cullen #rosalie cullen #emmett cullen #rosalie hale #carlisle cullen

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qdbs-writes · 3 years ago

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The Cullen Clan Playing Mario Party

Carlisle

- doesn’t really get it but thinks its important for him and his family to keep up with the times

- he’s glad everyone is really getting into it but when the angry screaming starts he remembers why they banned monopoly night

- don’t ask about monopoly night. they do not talk about monopoly night.

Esme

- not really interested in playing but LOVES watching everyone else play

- is the first to step in and tell everyone else to pack it in before an actual fight breaks out

- thinks its a shame you can’t play as toadette

Rosalie

- living for the drama

- always plays as rosalina

- if someone else picks rosalina then she will begrudingly play as princess peach but she will not be fucking happy about it

Emmett

- this man singlehandedly comprises of all the cullen clan’s gaming talent

- likes playing as waluigi but only for the memes

- if you don’t do the little high-five with him after winning a 2 v 2 together he will physically hit you irl

Alice

- knows when she’s going to lose but doesn’t know how she’ll lose so she plays anyway

- uses her power to predict any upcoming screaming matches to think of really good comebacks

- encourages everyone else to target whoever is in first place, unless she is in first place then she tries to prolong any infighting so they stay distracted

Jasper

- if everyone’s a little too chummy for his liking he’ll use his powers to make everyone else feel stressed

- fucking destroys everyone else in the 1 v 3 minigames

- is simultaneously really shit at the 2 v 2 minigames

Edward

- he’s always the one left out if the other four kids are playing, but hates being stuck with esme and carlisle because they’re “too polite to play properly”

- sometimes he just plays alone with the CPUs on max difficulty so he can’t use his powers to cheat

- gets grumpy and rage quits because he’s shit at the minigames

Bella

- just kinda vibes in the corner quietly tbh

- gets the least amount of stars during the game but still wins because she gets a bunch of extra stars at the end for using items or something

- she understands why Edward brought her to family baseball first because if she saw everyone else at peak Mario Party madness she would’ve been like “lmao fuck this” and left

#twilight headcanon #twilight imagine #twilight x reader #carlisle cullen #esme cullen #rosalie hale #emmett cullen #jasper hale #alice cullen #edward cullen #bella swan #twilight #qdbs writing

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avengerslittleone · 2 years ago

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Little at nevermore

Carlisle:now little vamp you be good you promise daddy right

Esme:come on love let’s go say bye to all of your mama’s and daddy’s

Y/n:bye bye (hugs and kisses them all)

Caius:go Carlisle we got everything from here

Rosalie:bye my little witch mama loves you

Aro:(walks into Ophelia hall and see human woman)

Enid:hi newbie welcome to Ophelia hall

Wednesday:welcome please say on your side of the room and be quiet when I have my writing time

Xavier:hay girls oh hello my name is Xavier and you are

Y/n:hewo/hello I am y/n swan/cullen/volturi

Enid:so what brings you to nevermomore

Y/n:i my powers took over me and I hurt someone so my parents think it should be here my real dad does not know about my powers

Wednesday:so what are you other families of y/n

Aro:we are the volturi I am king aro and we the volturi are the royal family of vampires

Ajax:hay bae (kisses Enid)

Yoko:well if it’s not the new fresh meat wait your vampires too

Caius:that is no way to speak to the vampire kings

Y/n:ok let’s go ok bye I will call you later

Alec:make sure to call us little one

Xavier:can I ask you a question are you a little

Y/n:is that bad or a good thing but yes I am

Enid:ok thank you for coming here we have been waiting for a long time to have a little as a group

Bianca:well I want in on this I want to be a caregiver as well

Xavier:fine

Y/n:(jumps on bed cuddles blankets) mine no wana share mine tuddly blankey

Wednesday:ok you don’t have to share

Thing:(crawls next to y/n pats shoulder)

Enid:what do you want little one

Y/n:(makes grabby hands at bag) wana twilight

Xavier:(grabs bag opens it grabs teddy bear and lion and lamb stuffy grabs pacifier hand to y/n)look here you go baby and this is to suck on no fingers or thumb

Ajax:oh how about we watch a movie

Y/n:(grabs dvd)new moon wana watch

Miss thornhill:I just wanted to check on everyone oh are they a little

Xavier:yes and we all in here are there caregivers

Miss Thornhill:I will make a note if they slip they can leave but bye I get to go pick up my little Tyler

Xavier:what do we say to miss thornhill y/n little one

Y/n:bye bye auntie Thor

Miss thornhill:ok bye sweetie bye guys (leaves closes door)

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andreafmn · 3 years ago

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Speak | Chapter 1

Word Count: 3.8K

Summary: Bella Swan was a disaster when Edward had left. Deciding she needed a little help, Charlie Swan receives with open arms his younger daughter (Y/N) Swan. She helps Bella during her depression and becomes inseparable from her long-lost friend Jacob. What she didn’t expect was falling for a hotheaded short-tempered silver wolf.

A/N: If you enjoy my writing I’ll also be posting them in AO3 and Wattpad along with other stories. You can request at any time any story or one-shot you desire. Hope you enjoy, and all constructive criticism is encouraged. EDITED: 11/7/23 | fixed some major plot holes/inconsistencies in the story and some devastating grammatical errors 🫣

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It's difficult to step out of your sibling's spotlight, especially when your whole life has revolved around them. (Y/N) Swan's experience was no different. It was no secret that Isabella had always been the family's favorite, and the younger girl was always stuck on the backburner. But once Renée and Phil Dwyer got married, and required a more nomadic lifestyle due to his job, Bella decided to move back in with their father and live a more stagnant life –a passion for adventure was not a trait the older Swan shared with Renée.

That very week, she had enrolled in online school –a requisite her mother had insisted on if the girl was to travel with her and Phil—as they traveled from state to state, creating new memories and enjoying the adventures they were a part of. It was a truly joyous time for (Y/N). Once Bella had gone, she finally had the attention she had always craved from her mother. Albeit, it wasn't much, but it was still a welcomed change.

Yet, all good things come to an end.

The family trio settled down in Jacksonville, Florida soon after making (Y/N) miss the new cities and the never-ending stream of experiences. But, at the end of the day, she didn't mind. For the first time ever, she had her mother all to herself, and she could enjoy feeling like an only child. It was a dream she never spoke of. Not to Bella, her parents, or even a single one of her friends. She never felt the need to. Not when it wouldn't do much to change her life. She knew her parents would feel bad for a second but quickly fall back into their same patterns. She settled for having her mom for the time she did, and she was content.

Her sister would check in from time to time, updating the family on her new life in Forks –new friends, their old friends, and her new boyfriend. She kept her messages to Renée vague enough they wouldn't arouse follow-up questions, but the older Swan spared no details with her sister. She told (Y/N) about how in love she was with a mysterious boy, how she had never felt that way before, and all that lovey-dovey crap. Bella related how she had found the love of her life and that she could never lose this Edward Cullen character.

So, it came as no surprise that she had become completely catatonic when his family left Forks, leaving her and their relationship behind.

"I'm going there, Charlie. End of discussion." Renée slammed the phone on the dining table as she ended the call, a look of frustration clouding her features. "(Y/N), honey, pack up. We're going to Forks."

"What's going on, mom?" (Y/N) questioned, lifting my head from the book in my hands. "Did something else happen?"

"It's Bella. She... she's worse than we thought."

At first, (Y/N) didn't question it. Traveling with her mom to Forks on the next flight out seemed like the best idea. But the girl knew her mother going back to the place she had left behind was not the solution. There was a reason Bella was immeasurably hurt, and it had something to do with the town and the secrets it held. Her sister would never go through what their mother had planned for her.

Two weeks, (Y/N) thought. Forks, Washington would only take two weeks off her life. She would help Bella through this relationship hurdle, and she'd be back to humid and hot Jacksonville in no time. She never would have thought at that time that the decision she made that day would completely diverge the track of her life.

"Mom, she's not gonna wanna go back to Florida, and you're gonna take her away from dad now that he got her back."

"(Y/N), it's not that simple," the woman sighed, dropping the shirt she was folding on top of the mess of her suitcase. "She's not eating, she barely moves, barely talks –she's not living. I really don't see any other way."

The girl rubbed her face in frustration and sighed. There was one way Bella would be allowed to stay, and it was purely up to her. "What if I move there and look after her?"

That sentence had set a whole plan in motion that (Y/N) had no part in. It was truly the universe's creation.

And that's how she found herself packing for Forks, Washington, with suitcases filled with her unused long-sleeve shirts and winter jackets. The smell of dust and storage permeated the fabrics, filling (Y/N) with a sense of apprehension she did not want to feel. She was looking forward to being with my father and sister once more. Still, she knew she would miss the unpredictability that came from living with Phil and Renée, not knowing what random occurrence could spoil her weekend plans or what sudden house change her mother wanted her to help with. Mostly, she was dreading becoming second place to Bella once again. But it was something she could not control. Her sister needed help, and she would never deny her that.

"Honey, I can't thank you enough for the sacrifice you're making for your sister." Her mom smiled as she wiped away the black-stained tears that streaked down her cheeks. "I'm just gonna miss having our adventure buddy around from now on."

"Yeah, bud," Phil choked, holding back the fall of the beads of tears that were already forming in his eyes. "Remember, you can come back at any time. Just give us a call. You and your sister will always have a place here in Florida."

"Thanks, Phil." She hugged the brown-haired male tightly and lazily smeared the tears from her face. "I'm gonna miss you both so much."

"Us too, darling."

Her mother kissed the top of her head, and the family of three shared one last group hug before she left through the gates to the plane that would unknowingly take her to her new life. The moment she passed airport security, she sensed a shift inside her. At the time, she believed it was anxious nerves about getting on an aircraft by herself for the very first time. Little did she know what that pull she felt really meant.

The six-hour flight from Florida to Washington felt like a lifetime to (Y/N) as she counted the seconds until she was on the ground. There was a sense of surrealness to go back to a life she had known once upon a time, to reunite with people she held dearly to her heart, and to free her sister from the claws of grief that had taken her hostage. It made her wonder if Bella had felt that anxious or excited to go back to Forks. Although, she doubted her sister would have been happy to be there, considering she hated the cold and the rain. The sisters had always experienced Forks in the summer and had never gotten the cruel reality of a snowy winter in the North. Bella had been too young to remember, and (Y/N) had been but a baby when Renée left Charlie Swan and took the girls down to California.

Sun and heat were all (Y/N) had known for the better part of her life, but she welcomed with giddy excitation the opportunity to meet the town she held dearly in her heart during the cold.

And she had a task on hand to occupy her. She wasn't going to Forks just to visit her father and meet up with old friends. She was going to help her sister get over the boy that had broken her spirit.

And her time started now.

The plane had finally landed, and it was colder than (Y/N) had anticipated. The lower temperature seeped through the metal of the plane, reaching her before she had even stepped out. The pitter-patter of rain engulfed the airport as droplets hit the large windows, painting them with streaks upon streaks of water. It had been a long time since she had seen the cloudy scenery of Washington, and she couldn't help the wave of nostalgia that took hold of her as she got accustomed to her surroundings. The summers might have been hotter, but they were always just as rainy.

She walked through the sliding doors to baggage and was met with a familiar sight. Charlie Swan stood clad in his police uniform, arms crossed and eyes scanning the crowds. Once they landed on his daughter, his intimidating scowl turned into a smile. (Y/N) quickened her pace and met him with the same open arms he had extended, leaving her carry-on close behind her as she let her father engulf her in a tight hug.

"It's been a while, kid," he smiled. (Y/N) took in his scent, smiling into his chest –he still wore the same cologne as when she was a little girl. "You've grown a lot since the last time I saw you."

"That happens from time to time," she chuckled. "I missed you, dad."

"Missed you too, (Y/N). Now, let's get out of here," he smiled. "And take my jacket. You're gonna freeze out there."

He slid the puffy Sherrif jacket from his arms and wrapped it around the girl, zipping up the front to ensure it didn't fall from her shoulder. His body heat was still trapped inside it, and she was grateful for the comfort. "Thanks, dad. I didn't think it'd be this cold."

(Y/N)'s relationship with her father was very different than the one he had with Bella. They were both so alike in the way they expressed themselves. Most of the time, they were people of very few words and would often struggle to say what was on their minds. And although she had inherited some of her dad's traits, she had her mother's inquisitive nature. Somehow, she found it easy to get her father to open up more, a task Bella never delved into.

"I'm really glad you're here, (Y/N)," her father said, his eyes never leaving the road. "I think this will be really good for Bells."

"Yeah, I just hope there's something I can do for her," she sighed as she buried her hands into the jacket pockets. "Is there anything you can tell me about this Edward guy? I don't know much about him, but from what I've seen, he's not a great guy."

"You might know more than do, to be fair," Charlie shrugged. "Other than the fact that he is the adopted son of a doctor who used to work in the town hospital... well, he was quiet and respectful to a point. But he just left, and now Bella is like a zombie. And I'm just at my wit's end right now."

"I get that. It's new territory for all of us. I mean, Bella's never dated before; she never showed much interest in anyone, to be honest. When she told me she had a boyfriend, I thought she was lying for a bit. I need to see her and see what could be best for her."

"I've honestly tried everything in my power to help her, but nothing seems to work. Maybe you can work with Jake and at least get her out of the house for something other than work and school."

(Y/N)'s heart did a small summersault at the mention of the name of her childhood friend. Since her pre-teen years, she had developed a crush on the boy whom Bella and she shared their summers with. But nothing ever happened between them. They only saw each other for such a short time during the year, and there was also the crush he had on Bella that was evident to everyone but her sister. Still, through the years, Jacob was always a lingering thought in the back of her mind. He created an unconscious checklist none of her past relationships could ever fill.

"Yeah, maybe. How is he?"

"He's good, grown up a lot, been a good friend to Bells. He's asked about you. Misses you," he stated, without knowing the somersaults heartbeats he was creating with his words.

"Yeah? I've missed him, too. It's been a long time."

"Yes, it had. But you're back now, and I'm glad you're back. We've got a lot of time to catch up on."

"We do," she smiled. "And we've got some time to do so."

The ride home was cut short after the girl had fallen asleep in the car. One second, she was resting her head against the window of the car, and the next, she was staring at the house she had spent her childhood summers in. It looked smaller than she remembered, and now the red truck Jacob gifted Bella lived in the driveway. The outside lights were on, illuminating as best as they could the dark and foggy day. The wood siding seemed a dark grey rather than the bright white she remembered it being, some paint chipping under the harsh rain. Somehow, the environment around them was mirroring what (Y/N) believed Bella was feeling – dark, gloomy, and a tad depressing.

Charlie walked around the car, a black umbrella in hand to shield her from the cold water that was descending. He opened the passenger door of the cruiser and helped his daughter out, trying his best to keep her dry. His free hand wrapped around her shoulder, keeping her close so they could both fit under the umbrella. As they walked, water splattered upwards and soaked through her jeans, allowing the cold to seep through her skin and melt its way into her bones. The walk from the car to the front door was slow and long as they avoided the puddles of water and mud that had been formed in the time they had been away, careful not to track any of the weather back inside.

The hinges creaked, and the blinds rattled as (Y/N) opened the door. Nothing from the inside felt alien to her. Everything was as it had always been. As soon as she was inside and felt the warmth of the heater, a flash from the past flooded her brain. She could see herself running in the living room as a kid, her boots drenched in rainwater and mud. Bella would always be close behind, holding a jacket tight to her body, shielding herself from the cold temperature. She had never enjoyed the cold. Or the rain... or the snow... or nature, for that matter.

On the other hand, (Y/N) thrived in nature. During the summertime, rare was the time you would find (Y/N) inside the house. She was the first to tag along with her dad on fishing trips, to join Billy and Jake as they threw the pigskin around or played catch. Anything that meant leaving the house, everyone knew they could count her in. It was harder to keep her inside on the days the weather got bad. It was still surprising to the younger girl how her sister had lasted a year in the town without wanting to crawl back to Renée.

"She's probably in her room right now," her dad mentioned, clearing his throat as (Y/N) followed him up the stairs. "Doesn't move from there much. I made up your room a bit, probably smaller than what you're used to, though."

"I'm sure it's great, dad."

It was smaller than she remembered. The bed took up most of the room, leaving enough room for a small bedside table on the right side of it, a tall wardrobe in the corner, and a smaller wooden desk on the side across from it. The walls were painted a dusty blue color, the bedding a purplish-grey, and the huge window that looked out the front of the house had lights handing off the top. A big mirror hung above the dresser, and on the wall next to it, a corkboard was adorned with drawings she had made as a kid and pictures of her summers there.

Her hand ran across the pictures, memories flooding as she touched the various images. She had not expected so many emotions to be running through her. It was too overwhelming. She had always felt an attachment to Forks, but she had never understood why. The town was great, and the people were better. But there had never been much reason for the place to be in her mind constantly.

"I tried my best to make it look a bit more grown-up. I know your birthday is coming up in a couple of months, so I wanted it to fit a 16-year-old."

"It's perfect, dad," she smiled. "Although, I think neon green walls would still work for a 16-year-old."

We both shared a laugh, and she could tell he needed that release. (Y/N) couldn't even begin to fathom what he had gone through those past couple of months with Bella. She had been in this state since September, and now entering early December, enough was enough. Everyone needed the old Bella to come back for her sanity and theirs.

Charlie excused himself, apologizing for having to go to work before leaving her alone in the house with catatonic Bella. He gave her a quick rundown of where everything still was and anything that was left in the kitchen. And with a kiss to the head, he left out the front door.

(Y/N) had yet to enter Bella's room. Only a small hallway separated their bedrooms, but she wasn't even sure if Bella knew her sister was there. With a trembling hand, she reached for the door handle and turned it, bracing herself for whatever version of her older sister she would encounter.

Bella was sitting on an office chair, her back facing the door. Her hair had gotten longer since the last time (Y/N) had seen her, and it fell dully down her back. Her room was cold despite the heating system the house had, and it appeared dark even despite the bright purple on the walls. At first glance, anyone could have mistaken her for a mannequin. She sat still, staring out of the window that faced the woods on the side of the house, watching as life happened around her.

The younger Swan walked slowly toward her, taking in every aspect of the bedroom. It was exactly as she had described in her emails –not much had changed since childhood. Once she finally reached where her sister sat, (Y/N) kneeled by her and took her hand in hers.

"Hey, Bells." She looked down at her, but there was nothing behind her eyes. "I'm here. I'm staying with you guys for a while."

A hmph left her throat in acknowledgment, but no words were formed. Although she was looking at her sister, it felt as if she was looking through her. She believed Bella thought she was only a mirage. She wasn't a Cullen, so her brain did not waste energy on her.

"Mom misses you." Nothing. "Mom and Phil want us to go down there to visit for some time. Would you like that?" Nothing, once more. "Okay, I get it. I'll be in my room if you need anything, okay?"

Another hmph left her closed mouth, her way of communicating, it seemed.

(Y/N) left a kiss on her head and her alone, understanding why their father felt so defeated. Bella was alive, but there was no life behind her eyes –even zombies held more spirit than she did. Her sister had lost weight, and her skin was paler than it used to be, with no signs of vivacity. It was scary how significant the influence of this boy had been in her life. At that moment, (Y/N) promised herself she would do whatever was in her power to help her sister through that hurdle.

She left for my room and started unpacking the little belongings she had brought, even though her body was aching for a long day of slumber. When she opened the wardrobe, a black hoodie hung in front of her that she knew did not belong to her. Instantly, she knew it was Jake's, probably left there a while ago, and her dad hadn't returned it.

"Hey, dad?" In a spur-of-the-moment thing, she had decided to phone her father. "There's a hoodie hanging in my room. Is it safe to assume it's Jake's?"

"Oh, yes, kid. He left it there a while ago, and I haven't had the time to take it to him. I completely forgot it was there."

"Well, maybe I can take it over to him. I know you're busy."

"That'd be great, (Y/N). Take Bella's truck. Don't think she's gonna need it in a bit. The keys are in the kitchen."

"Alright. Thanks, dad."

"Be safe."

"I will."

She changed into warmer clothing the second she hung up, ignoring the call her bed made to her body. The weather outside had not subsided, and it was getting colder as the hours flew by. Having limited time in the town, (Y/N) didn't want to waste a single second, regardless of the exhaustion that was making its way from the inside out.

"Hey, Bells. I'm gonna go over to LaPush. Wanna come?" (Y/N) asked, believing that she could infect her sister with her excitement. But Bella remained quiet. "I'll take that as a no. Just call me if you need anything, then."

She didn't feel great leaving Bella alone in that state, but there was only so much she could do.

The truck sputtered to life, and she was able to retreat from the house without any trouble. Somehow, her hands were moving on their own, remembering the route her dad would take to go to Billy Black's house in the summer. How that information was stored in my brain, she didn't know. But she was glad it did. And as soon as she rode past the town limits, the weather started to shift.

(Y/N) always believed there was something mystical in La Push. The place had an inexplicable allure that called to her even when she was away. The beach, the woods, the people –a magical mixture that had provided her with cherished memories through the years.

In her head, the roads that led to the Black house were etched. The red house quickly came into view, the barn resemblance still very eminent. Everything seemed smaller now that she was older. She used to look at those very houses and believed they were massive buildings in which she, her sister, and Jake could run around and pretend they were in different worlds. Now, they were simply houses. Nothing more. Nothing less.

The vibrations on the truck stopped once she turned the key, allowing the cold to slip into the cabin. She quickly jumped out of the car and smiled as the sun kissed her skin, warming her slightly. It was still light out, and a few hours away from sundown. Walking up to the door, she felt nerves building inside her, crawling their way up from her toes to her throat. It had been a couple of years since she had stood at that front door, and she didn't know if Billy or Jacob would remember who she was. Her hands trembled as they lifted to knock on the wooden door.

"Well, look what the cat dragged in," Billy smiled as he swung the door open. "It's been a long time, (Y/N)."

"It really has, Billy," she smiled, exhaling a breath of relief. "How are you?"

"I could be worse," he chuckled. "But how are you? Come in, come in."

He moved to the side and allowed her to walk past him into the house –warm and cozy, just like she remembered it. "I'm good, visiting for a bit because of Bella, you know?"

"Oh, how is your sister?"

"Not good, Billy. I can barely recognize her. Hopefully, there's something I can do to help her, but this is uncharted territory for all of us. I didn't even meet that Cullen boy."

"There's not much I can say about the Cullen family. Our people do not mix with his kind. Do you remember when you were younger, and Charlie would take you to bonfires here?" She nodded in response. "We used to talk about cold ones and the treaty they made with our ancestors. Well, it's said that these Cullens are descendants of those cold ones, and as the legend had it, they stayed on their side. Now that they're gone, the tribe has been in celebration."

"So, them leaving has been a good thing here in the rez?" He confirmed. "I wish Bella felt the same. She's just been numb to everything around her. Dad tells me all she has done is go to school, eat, and stare out the window. I have no idea how I can help her, but I need to do something."

"All is healed as time goes on. I believe you being here will be a blessing to her," Billy mused –his usual ineffable tone pouring from his words. "But I haven't asked you to what do I owe this welcomed surprise?"

"Oh, I was looking for Jake. Dad told me he left this jacket at home, and I wanted to bring it over. Use the little time I have to catch up with him while dad is at work."

"Of course," he grinned his all-knowing smile. There was nothing that she could hide from Billy. The older man always seemed to know everything, especially what was unsaid. "He's in the garage as always. I'm sure he'll be glad to see you."

"Thanks, Billy. I'll see you soon."

She gave the man a tight hug before leaving for the structure that was hidden by trees next to the house. She could hear a socket wrench turning and soft music filling the silent spaces. Jacob knelt in front of the side of a blue truck, tightening the bolts on its front right wheel. His long hair was wrapped in a messy low bun, some flyaways stuck to his neck, wet with sweat. The grey shirt he wore was darkened in certain areas due to the perspiration he had built up, and the muscles from his back were defined by it. He had yet to notice her presence, too enthralled by the work he was engaging in.

"Looking good, Black," (Y/N) called out from the left side of the truck. He jumped up, startled by the sound of her voice, and it took a second for his brain to register the sight in front of him.

"(Y/N)?!" He went around the truck and picked her up in a hug. Jake lifted her like she weighed nothing, twirling her around with a surprising strength. "What're you doing here?"

"I'm staying in Forks for a bit. It's been a while."

"Yeah, too long. I didn't think you'd be back."

"Why wouldn't I come back?" she chuckled. "I've always loved it here."

"I just figured since you didn't come back with Bella, you wouldn't really ever come back."

"Well, here I am. Not sure how long I'll be here, though. Hopefully, Bells will be back to normal soon."

"How is she?"

"I wish I could say she was better, but she looks like the living dead. Dad is at his wit's end; he's tried everything, but she just won't respond. That's why I'm back, to try and get her back to her old self," she sighed. "Oh, and I brought by this jacket you left at home."

"Thanks, I was wondering where that had gone. Although, it would have been a good excuse to go over and visit the Swan sisters."

"You don't need an excuse to come over; you're always welcome at our place." She looked down at her watch and noticed that it was almost time for dinner. And if memory served her right, her father was a terrible cook, and she knew Bella wouldn't be up for the task. "Well, I gotta go home, start dinner and all. It was so good seeing you, Jake."

"It was great seeing you too, (Y/N)." He wrapped her in another bone-crushing hug and, ignoring his sweat-soaked shirt, she breathed in his scent. "Promise you'll come by soon?"

"I promise," she smiled as warmth flooded her face. "See you soon, Jake."

It was stupid to imagine a universe where they ended up together, but she couldn't help the thoughts as they popped into her head on the drive home. All the feelings she'd had for him all those years ago had come rushing back. It had only taken a second. One glance, and she was back to feeling like a giddy schoolgirl excited that her crush paid attention to her.

Maybe coming back to Forks hadn't been such a bad idea.

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"and so the lion fell in love with the lamb?"

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𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐞

⤷ female, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!

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🔞Minors dni, this is an 18+ post

𝐴 = 𝐴𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒 (𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦’𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑒𝑥)

Aftercare for Rosalie is being in your arms, or you in hers. She just wants to be close to you. These moments are when she’s most vulnerable, so you keep her as close for as long as possible. You have long talks and deep secrets usually spill out.

𝐵 = 𝐵𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡 (𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑙𝑠𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑛𝑒𝑟’𝑠)

Hers: Rosalie likes her mouth and tits. She knows how beautiful she is, and likes that she can capture your attention with her mouth (even just licking her lips, it’s like a siren’s call.)

Yours: Hands. She likes them wrapped around her neck, or pulling at her hair. She also feels safe when she’s holding your hand.

𝐶 = 𝐶𝑢𝑚 (𝐴𝑛𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑐𝑢𝑚)

She will smother your cum and hers all over herself. I mean wiping her hand everywhere. It’s your scent and hers mixed together and it’s like a drug.

𝐷 = 𝐷𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑦 𝑆𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑡 (𝑃𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑦 𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦, 𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑦 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑠)

Wants to have a threesome with you, her and Bella. She’s never told you because she doesn’t want you to feel insecure. And yet the way Bella Swan’s hair swishes down her back, her glowing skin; she wants to corrupt her.

𝐸 = 𝐸𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 (𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦? 𝐷𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦’𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔?)

Very experienced. But only because of her age; she hasn’t had sex with many people, but has read a lot about it, and seen a lot of it.

𝐹 = 𝐹𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑃𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 (𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑎𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔.)

Doggy, she likes you on your knees, ass up in the air while she fucks you with a dildo.

𝐺 = 𝐺𝑜𝑜𝑓𝑦 (𝐴𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡, 𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑠, 𝑒𝑡𝑐)

Normally sex is serious, but that isn’t to say that light-heartedness is impossible. Smiles, smirks, and teasing is always integrated into sex.

𝐻 = 𝐻𝑎𝑖𝑟 (𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦, 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑝𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑠, 𝑒𝑡𝑐.)

She’s very groomed but only because it’s what she wants. I don’t think Rosalie would care if you were groomed or not. Seriously, I know she seems like a prissy princess, but she doesn’t care about hair.

𝐼 = 𝐼𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑐𝑦 (𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑑𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡, 𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑐 𝑎𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑡…)

Rosalie is very dominant, or when she’s being dominated, there isn’t romance. It’s all lust, all need, all desire. That’s not to say romance is forbidden - no no. Your relationship is very romantic, but when there is that need, all gracefulness is gone.

𝐽 = 𝐽𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑂𝑓𝑓 (𝑀𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑏𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛)

Rosalie will look at the nudes you’ve sent her and get your vibrator and have orgasm after orgasm.

𝐾 = 𝐾𝑖𝑛𝑘 (𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑠)

✧ Thigh riding (both you and her. She likes watching you rub yourself back and forth on her thigh. But also doing it on yours.)

✧ Overstimulation. Likes watching you cry out for a rest but she keeps on going until you cannot cum anymore.

✧ Breathplay. Your hands around her neck, squeezing and controlling her breath.

𝐿 = 𝐿𝑜𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 (𝐹𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑜)

On the couch in the lounge room, it’s actually a bit of a dominance thing. She wants the house to know that she’s in charge and you’re hers.

𝑀 = 𝑀𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 (𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑜𝑛, 𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔)

Sending sexts/nudes, whispering things in her ear, brushing up against her, kissing her neck.

𝑁 = 𝑁𝑂 (𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑑𝑜, 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑜𝑓𝑓𝑠)

Nothing that could hurt long term. Nothing that could scar you or make you feel uncomfortable. Or piss-play.

𝑂 = 𝑂𝑟𝑎𝑙 (𝑃𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙, 𝑒𝑡𝑐)

She is the best at oral. She knows exactly what you want, where everything is, and how to get you to cum hard.

When receiving, Rosalie will squeeze your head between her thighs. She also likes to sit on your face while you eat her out.

𝑃 = 𝑃𝑎𝑐𝑒 (𝐴𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ? 𝑆𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑙? 𝑒𝑡𝑐.)

She likes to be slow and sensual, purely for the fact that she wants to savor every second with you. And she knows it drives you insane. But when the strap-on comes out ... get ready for a rough fuck.

𝑄 = 𝑄𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑒 (𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑜𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑟𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑒𝑥, ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑛, 𝑒𝑡𝑐.)

Nope, it’s too quick. One time she saw a couple having one and it lasted like 30 seconds and now she despises quickies.

“That poor woman,” she recanted to you.

𝑅 = 𝑅𝑖𝑠𝑘 (𝐴𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡, 𝑑𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑘𝑠, 𝑒𝑡𝑐.)

Oh...be ready. Rosalie wants to try anything and everything. There isn’t a topic or kink that she doesn’t want to at least try once. Also having sex in public is absolutely fun for her. You guys would never get into trouble because of the vampire speed.

𝑆 = 𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎 (𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑔𝑜 𝑓𝑜𝑟, ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡…)

She lasts a long time. Sex isn’t true sex unless you’ve both cum 5 times. I’m not kidding. She doesn’t get tired, she doesn’t need sleep. She’s an eternal being of the night, so cumming five times is tame.

𝑇 = 𝑇𝑜𝑦 (𝐷𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑡𝑜𝑦𝑠? 𝐷𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚? 𝑂𝑛 𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑛𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑠?)

With her many years on earth, Rosalie likes to find the new and the best sex toys.

✧ Vibrators: she likes the wands - the ones where you hold them against the clit. (She also really really likes the rabbit vibrator) She’ll have that going while:

✧ Fucking you with a dildo or a strap-on. I definitely think Rosalie would want a strap-on in nearly every sexual experience.

✧ Pumps: she likes to use it on her nipples and pussy. It makes them more sensitive and the sensation is more intense.

✧ She also loves sex swings! You guys have one permanently in your room.

𝑈 = 𝑈𝑛𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑟 (ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒)

Rosalie is probably the biggest tease in the world. I know that’s a big statement, but she really likes to make you horny, especially in front of people. She thinks it’s fun to see you squeeze your legs together.

She definitely likes to edge you as well. She’ll have you near-orgasm and remove her lips from your pussy or remove the dildo. And you let out a loud whine, and she just smirks at you.

𝑉 = 𝑉𝑜𝑙𝑢𝑚𝑒 (𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑒, 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒)

Not very loud, but she does moan and whimper a lot. She would definitely like it if you demanded she moan your name, and each time it has to be louder.

𝑊 = 𝑊𝑖𝑙𝑑 𝐶𝑎𝑟𝑑 (𝐺𝑒𝑡 𝑎 𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑚 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒)

She is totally up for threesomes, group sex, etc. But at the end of the day, she wants you to know that you’re hers and she’s yours.

𝑋 = 𝑋-𝑅𝑎𝑦 (𝐿𝑒𝑡’𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡’𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑠, 𝑝𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑟 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑠)

Rosalie’s body is like a goddess’. There is nothing better than the other; it’s like she was crafted by the gods. She’s curvy, with gorgeous tits and a firm ass.

𝑌 = 𝑌𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 (𝐻𝑜𝑤 ℎ𝑖𝑔ℎ 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑠𝑒𝑥 𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑒?)

Pretty high; she doesn’t get tired, doesn’t need sleep. So Rosalie is always ready for a round.

𝑍 = 𝑍𝑍𝑍 (… ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑠)

She doesn’t need sleep but will cuddle up next to you and stare into your eyes. She literally loves gazing at you.

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