#carslile cullen

[randoaccnt]

Possible unpopular opinion here:

Lady Tamayo is what Carlisle Cullen could have been if he wasn't a wimp.

[truevelvet]

once again coming on here to say my requests are open!! while I work on my rust cohle fic 𓇽

[jogetsobsessed]

Hi! I saw your requests are open, I would like to request with paul with fem!reader if you're interested. Some agnst with paul's anger issues, like they argue and he lost it and hurt reader she's gonna have a scar like a reminder for it. But with fluff in the end?

It's okay if you don't want to, I give it a try! Have a lovely day/night!😊 (English not my first sorry if it doesn't make sense)

The car swerved across the faded yellow lines as more and more tears began to cloud your vision. The pain that was radiating across the left side of your body was paralyzed, and while all you wanted to do was curl into a ball underneath your covers and disappear from the world you knew you couldn't. You weren't really planning on bleeding out tonight. 

Blindly you turned off the road, tires rolling a bit to gain traction once they hit the gravel road. Low-hanging branches were narrowly missed as you charged up the driveway, praying that they wouldn't care about your car spraying gravel everywhere. 

Slowly you put the car into park, grimacing as your body minorly twisted. Heavy breaths left your lips as you gathered the strength to push the door open. You didn't know how long you were actually sitting there in your parked car because every second felt like a month. 

But you could make out the car door clicking open, feeling it softly pull away from where your body was slouched against it. Worried murmurs were all you could make out, as your own breathing was all you could hear in your cloudy eardrums. 

Your body was lifted from the seat, which was easy considering you were already curling into a ball and hadn't bothered to put a seatbelt on. The frigid skin you were pressed against was such a stark contrast from what you were used to being pulled against that it only added to the shock you were in. 

Concerned faces stared down at you, like patrons at a zoo. If you were competent you would have hated this, hating being looked at as weak. But now isn't the time for ego fragility. 

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You woke up two days later. 

Laying in one of the Cullens guest rooms you slowly opened your eyes listening for the familiar sounds of the pack, only to be met with radio silence. You had been confused at first, but once you noticed your left arm bandaged everything slowly came rushing back to you. The physical pain of your newly stitched arm mashing with the emotional heartache that you were feeling was overwhelming. 

It was sometime around then when the Cullens made themselves known. The comforting presence of Esme and Alice soothed you slightly as you bit back the waterfalls of tears that no doubt would be released the second you stepped foot behind the solitude of your own home. 

You had to practically get down on your knees and beg Carlisle to let you leave, he wanted you to stay for observation but you needed to get out of there. 

He let you go on the condition that one of his children drive you home, Edward volunteering so Bella would be able to get you inside your house and help you settle in. 

“Y/N are you sure you are good to be by yourself? You can come back to mine, Charlie wouldn't mind”, she was genuine for once, it looked good on Bella. 

“Bell’s as much as I love your dilf of a father, I really just want to be alone”

Her laugh was soft and brought a smile to your face. The two of you hadn't always got along but the both of you realized along the way that having an ally in the girlfriends of supernatural beings club was beneficial. Different struggles took place, but she was easier to relate to than someone like Jessica. 

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Bella hadn't been gone for more than an hour when you heard the banging on your front door. Panic shot through you at first. You were lounging in your living room, your brain foggy from sleep and the pain medication Carslile had been kind enough to prescribe for you. 

You felt vulnerable, which was something that you weren't used to, since you normally had your protective presence around you.    

It wasn't stopping, only getting louder and more urgent. 

So in a great effort, you pulled yourself up from the couch, hobbling towards the door. Glancing through the peephole you saw the one person that could stop your breath every single time. 

Even when you thought you hated him, he still had the same effect on you. 

He heard the lock click and pushed the door open, barely giving you enough time to move out of the way. 

Instantly his arms were on yours, as he looked you over. He was visibly wincing at the sight of your heavily bandaged arm. 

“Why are you here Paul?”, the swooning effect was gone, and all the emotions that you had been harboring were coming forward. 

“God Y/N, I was coming to see you, there's no reason to be so hostile”. 

“Hostile, I am being hostile? Paul, I have every reason to be hostile. Last time we were in the same room it didn't exactly end well”, you yelled gesturing towards the bandage. 

He was at a loss for words. 

He opened his mouth and started to speak but nothing came out. 

You couldn't bear to look at him. The look of absolute regret and sadness was shattering your heart. His soft cries were the final straw for you. 

Collapsing on the couch you placed your head in your hands sobbing, shaking your entire body. 

No matter how much you had cried since the incident you still had so much emotion over it.  

He mirrors your actions, falling down next to you. 

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“I don't know how I will ever make this up to you. It's not excusable, but I just don't know what came over me”. 

You knew that it wasn't excusable. He had come home and made an over-pack business. You had been cleaning the kitchen, completely minding your own business. But when he burst through the door, he made his business your business. 

You had asked him what was wrong and received no response. He stomped through the house and out the back door. Something came over you and you followed him. In hindsight, you don't know why you did. But once you got out back you saw him throwing stuff into the woods, clearly not caring about breaking anything. 

It was then that you yelled at him to knock it off and act like an adult, not a three-year-old throwing a tantrum. 

Within an instant you were lying on your back, the wind completely knocked out of your lungs. 

“Dr. Cullen said that it could have been worse. Only the upper portion is going to scare. He was able to stitch the lower part tightly enough”. 

“Y/N, every single day I am going to make this up to you if you let me. The scar… it's going to be a reminder that I have to try harder and that I have to be better”. 

“You have to prove it to me Paul. We are not going to just go back to how we are. We need to work past this. But I know we can”. 

“Thank you Y/N. I love you so much and please believe me that I will make it up to you”. 

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There wasn't much fluff at the end, sorry. Let me know if you want a pt 2 potentially to get the full amount of fluff.

[aew-kun-age-regression]

Hi hi! Could you please do a Carlisle Cullen DNI banner? He's one of my favorite characters of all time 🥰 if not that's fine! Thank youuuu!!

Absolutely!!! I love Carslile!!! (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠ ⁠)

[thecarnivorousmuffinmeta]

Follow up on Cullen's buying/eating food ask. So they have to buy it to keep up appearances, but do they then just throw it all away? I'm sure most of the family wouldn't recognise the waste but would Carslile maybe have some kind of food drive/donation thing set up?

(Love yours and Vinelle's work!!)

The Cullens and grocery shopping.

Glad you like all the works. Look, @therealvinelle, praise!

Well, there's a rub. So, they can do that with non-perishable food if they're careful. They drive out of town, and donate it in different places such that they'll never necessarily be recognized as a regular donator who huh donates a sure ton every week. If they were recognized regularly, it probably wouldn't be a big deal, but it'd invite too many questions about where they're from, why they're driving all the way out here to do this, so on and so forth.

The issue is the perishables. The Cullens can't pretend to live on a diet of top ramen and spam. Well, they can, but they clearly canonically don't, and it'd just make them even weirder and more suspicious. Non-perishables can't really be donated for obvious reasons of they expire too quickly and it's hard to distribute them.

This means, yup, they're throwing out the vegetables and meat either after Esme makes delicious food no one eats or when they've outlived their time.

[roseguided]

𝐖𝐄𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐍’𝐓 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐒. some often assume that she & her family are one, but they were his family. all vampires, granted, but not the definition of a coven. she didn’t like the idea of someone possibly dictating what she could or couldn’t do, how she could live her life—being forced to portray yourself a certain way was one thing, but being made to be vegetarians was something else entirely. ( the lack of freedom, though the cullens seem to follow carslile’s wishes out of a respect &, perhaps, affection, would feel limited. controlling. it wouldn’t work for her because wednesday did what she wanted when she wanted. )

[ * @wasntfair liked for a starter ! > wednesday addams to rosalie hale ]

dark eyes glance back over the endless wall of books, half paying kind to the names on their spines. the blonde’s room is larger than she expected for so many of them, so many windows. a bed, no coffin. how different could they be ? ❛ so, ❜ says the elder vampire, ❛ you guys do much around here ? forks doesn’t seem exciting. & with the small population you can’t hunt the locals or people will get suspicious. ❜ hopefully her words don’t cause offense. yet, then again, does she really care ?

[sgtjbbarnesstan]

Introduction;

Hello there everyone! My name is Alexis but I usually go by Lexi! I figured I would give a proper introduction to all of you especially if I’m going to try and make friends on here!! ☺️

About Me;

I am twenty-five (Taurus ♉️) year old female who is a full time mama to the cutest little girls and an orange tabby and a wife to the sweetest man 🥰. I love making new friends, spending time with my loved ones, baking, coloring, roleplaying, playing video games, and getting out of my comfort zone! My favorite food is Italian or Indian and my favorite drink is Dr. Pepper or Strawberry Limeade from Sonic! My favorite colors are black, yellow, and dark green.

Fandom(s);

Marvel; Bucky Barnes (Winter Soldier/White Wolf), Steve Rogers (Captain America), Natasha Romanoff (Black Widow), Wanda Maximoff (Scarlett Witch), Erik Lehnsherr (Magneto), James Howlett (Wolverine), Sam Wilson (Captain America/Falcon), Frank Castle (The Punisher) .

Top Gun/Top Gun Maverick; Pete “Maverick” Mitchell, Tom “Iceman” Kazansky, Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw, Jake “Hangman” Seresin, Robert “Bob” Floyd, Natasha “Phoenix” Trace.

Grey’s Anatomy; Alex Karev, Lexie Grey, Jackson Avery, Mark Sloan, Derek Shepherd, Addison Montgomery, Callie Torres.

Twilight; Edward Cullen, Carslile Cullen, Jasper Hale, Rosalie Hale, Seth Clearwater, Paul Lahote.

Sons of Anarchy; Jax Teller, Juice Ortiz, Opie Winston.

Harry Potter; Draco Malfoy, Ron Weasley, Fred Weasley, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Severus Snape, Pansy Parkinson.

The Vampire Diaries;

Elijah Mikaelson, Klaus Mikaelson, Stefan Salvatore, Damon Salvatore.

Supernatural;

Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester.

Gossip Girl; Carter Baizen, Nate Archibald.

Star Wars; Din Djarin, Anakin Skywalker, Kylo Ren (Ben Solo).

Celebrity; Sebastian Stan, Henry Cavill, Chris Evans, Jason Momoa, Charlie Hunnam, Tom Felton, Anthony Mackie, Michael B. Jordan, Tom Hiddleston, Aaron Taylor Johnson, Hayden Christensen, Pedro Pascal, Val Kilmer, Miles Teller, Mila Kunis, Glen Powell, Elizabeth Olsen, Scarlett Johansson, Jeremy Renner, Tom Ellis, Ben Barnes, Heath Ledger, Adam Driver, Channing Tatum, Heath Ledger, Gal Gadot, Blake Lively, Ryan Reynolds, and Lewis Pullman; only to name a few. 😏🤣

Don’t Ever Be Afraid To Reach Out!! 🥰 Have a beautiful day today!!

[caoihmereposts]

Heyyo, I’m looking for a pregnancy RP with me playing the carrier!

🌶🕊 I’m up for literally anything, I only prefer to play the carrier and an OC. However I’m open to you playing a cannon character.

If you wanna play a cannon character here is who I heart throb over

Eddie Munson (please god 🙏)

Clyde Logan

Jacque le Gris

Kylo Ren

Thomas Sharp

Loki

- A vampire in general, any of them

Louis de Pointe du Lac

Armand (specifically Antonio Banderes )

Dracula

Edward or Carslile Cullen 👀

And if it’s not listed just ask I’m clawing at the walls for a pregnancy RP I’ll take anything else you want to!!

I’m here for sickening fluff, heart breaking tragedies and betrayals. The darker the better just give me a little fluff to keep up moral lol. I’m also okay with mostly fluff with a hint of drama.

At the core I just want my character to end up pregnant. I’m up for anything! Send me a message here or over on Discord! @enidfia#1548

[enderdude2001]

Thought this was about carslile cullen

when you’re a 14 month old french infant in a military hospital in the late 18th century and that weird hungry guy comes into your room

[that-stupid-lamb]

Sorry social life weekends are for rewatching Twilight 😌💅✨

[swtki]

Dancing Days - Edward Cullen x Reader Smut

Anonymous said: 19&24 on edward smut? love ur writing!

A/N: Thank you so much :) also I’m so happy everyone is h*rny for Eddy. I decided I want to explore more period times with Edward, changing his persona in a certain decade, but still ultimately being in the same universe as cannon. This will play into the readers character a tad bit.

WARNINGS: 18+ CONTENT, SWEARING, S*X, VAMPIRES, ORAL SEX (MALE RECIEVING), VIRGIN! EDWARD, NON VIRGIN READER, GENDER NEUTURAL READER, MENTIONS OF WAR AND DEATH. 

19: “Fuck me like you want people to know”.

24. “Thing is, I’m a virgin”. 

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I brushed my hair into its usual part, making sure I looked flawless. The year was 1976, I was a senior in Highschool. It was a wonderful time to be a teenager, no longer afraid that my friends would die in Vietnam. Even in my dinky little Washington town, the culture was becoming our own. 

The Led Zeppelin record playing on my record player stopped suddenly, alerting me that I was no longer alone in my room. I turned, my expression soft as I saw my boyfriend, Edward.

“Whats up with you and this album? Everytime I come in, its always House of Th Holy on repeat.” I rolled my eyes, lifted the record in question off of the tray, and put it back snuggly in its case. 

“I can’t help it, Ed. Robert just speaks to me. I’m sure you’re like that with Louis Armstrong.” I waved my hand, walking back to my mirror to finish getting ready. 

“Maybe, but the music you listen to it’s...” Edward paused for a moment, sitting on my bed. “It’s suggestive, Y/N.” I turned to him, my eyebrow raised.

“Suggestive? What’s that supposed to mean?” I placed my hands on my hips, and waited for him to explain.

“Well, for one that one song says ‘Sipping booze’, I quite think that is blatant alcohol reference.” I looked at him, dumbfounded. Then, I started to laugh, and I walked over to him. Instinctually, he pushed his head into my chest, enjoying the comfort it brought him. 

“I love you, but god are we from two different Mars.” He chuckled, sending a rumble through my chest.

At school, I was an average kid. Fair grades, many friends, many ex friends. When Edward was paired up with me in math, I got through his cold, stone skin. At first, he was annoyed when I would fuck off, leaving him to do the work himself. Understandable, and once I realized how rude I was, I stopped. I talked to him, prodded him truthfully. I would ask him once we started dating if he had noticed me previously, because I had never noticed him. 

“Yes, I noticed that you were the only one who didn’t acknowledge me. Ironic I guess.” 

A year into our relationship, I would never let him go unnoticed. We walked the halls, hand in hand. Our outlooks were so different when it came to life. He was modest, I was free spirited. Edward was different from my boyfriends previously, I didn’t want to fuck things up, and I refused to even risk it. 

School went slowly that day, possibly because my head was focused on what I would ask Edward, my boyfriend of one year, about sex. About us and sex. 

I hadn’t told him that I wasn’t a virgin, I was worried he would only want a virgin girl, after all they can never look at you disappointed and say “I’ve had better.” A definite plus. Many a nights I tried to imagine him, moaning completely under my control. I wanted him, but I didn’t know if he wanted me. Surely in 50 years he had found a good fuck. I worried that he would be into someone else, forever tied to a vampiress. 

The end of the school day couldn’t have come sooner, my anxiety rising as I got into Edwards car, starting a long silent car ride. I tried to keep my mind off of it, an attempt to avoid the conversation until we were at my house. I kept my mind busy with the lush scenery outside of the passenger side window. 

“So... I know you want to ask me, and I know the answers to what I would ask you.” He said blatantly, putting the car in park outside my front lawn. 

“I don’t wanna talk out here Ed, lets go inside.” I swung my bag onto my shoulder. Thats the thing with Edward, I never have to say anything, just as long as I think it. 

My house was empty, making it easy for Edward to follow me upstairs to my room. I shut my door behind us, then turned to him. Unsure of what to say, I breathed in deeply.

“How long have you known that I wasn’t...you know?” He smiled, sitting on my plush navy sheets. 

“Y/N, I knew before I met you what I was getting into. Your ex had a lot of thoughts about that one night where you guys-” 

“Oh my god okay ew.” A blush rose upon my face, and I saw Edward laugh as he watched my body fill with embarassment. “Well why didn’t you say something?” I asked.

“I figured if it needed to be brought up, it would be. You and I aren’t exactly a physical couple so I didn’t worry too much.” I walked over to my bed, taking a seat next to him.

“I see...I mean it wouldn’t be a big deal for me so if you want to...” I bit my lip at him, his gaze turned to the other direction.

“Thing is, I’m a virgin.” My expression went from a seductive look, to a puzzled one. I wondered if I had heard him correctly. “I’m old school, Y/N. It wasn’t like how it is now when I was human. People didn’t just have sex in highschool, unless they were married because the man was off to war. So, it hasn’t been on the menu for me. You’re the first girl I’ve dated in fifty years, you know. And no, there was no vampiress or anything.” I smiled.

“Well, I don’t wanna scare you or push it or anything. It’s just you know-” 

“You want to touch me, to be touched by me.” his eyes trailed back to mine, looking deep into my soul.

“Yes, I want you, Edward.” I pressed my lips to his, pulling away jut as it got intense. I could feel his disappointment. “I want to...but I can’t let you down. Tomorrow night. I’ll call you and we can talk about everything we want out of it, I’ll give you a fucking fairytale, my love” I chuckled.

I called him that night as I had said I would. We talked about my first time, and everything I liked, followed by what he had seen on video, what he wanted to try, and his fears.

“I don’t want to kill you, darling.” He said.

“Then don’t. I won’t let you.” He laughed at me, enjoying my lack of seriousness.

The next night rolled along with a quick pace. I looked at the clock and saw that it was time for me to start getting ready. 

I made myself look simple, a small bit of makeup and hair product, but otherwise just a tank top and jeans. Sometimes, dating an old fashioned guy was a pain in the ass. Always complaining about suggestive behavior. But other times, my shoulders counted as being half nude.

“You look stunning, as per usual.” Edward said, stepping into my room. He was tense and barely moved. “I don’t know what to do..what usually happens with it if I’m not the one doing everything.”

If he had any blood flow, he would have been blushing right about then.

“We don’t have to do anything you know. We can just lay down and watch a movie if you want to, I just want to make you happy, Edward.” I walked over to him and put a strand of his messy auburn hair behind his ear. Without hesitation, he pressed his forehead to mine.

“I want to, thats the part that’s been eating me away ever since I met you. I want to make you feel good, I just don’t know if I’ll lose it and-“ I cut him off with a kiss.

“Even if you break my pelvis into pieces, I’ll still be happy. I’m always happy when I’m with you.” we both smiled, and suddenly the thick tension that once filled the room vanished. “I’ll take care of you tonight, just as long as you’re doing it for you. I just need to know you’re doing this for you, and you need to be sure you wont roll over afterwards and hate me.” I said, my hand clasped in his marble one.

“I want you, Y/N. I have no doubts that I’ll want you afterwards, too.”

I pushed his head down, level to my own. Our kiss was deep, filled with a years worth of hunger. My hands tugged on his hair, making him whimper. Suddenly, I felt my feet lift off the ground as Edward carried me to my bed. With a soft thump, the plush sheets surrounded my body. It was a contrast of warmth on my back, and Edwards cool body on my top.

His hands were balled into fists, clutching my duvet as if his life depended on it. I pulled away, panting for air.

“Sorry, I forget you need air.” He smirked. I rolled my eyes in response.

“Well, its a shame you don’t. Because I intend on taking your breath away.” we both made small laughs at my remark.

“What now?” He looked at me for guidance.

“Get on your back.” I said.

We switched positions, he was now on the bottom. My legs straddled his torso, I sight he visably enjoyed. I slithered my hands up to his head, cupping his face as I kissed him again. My left hand left its post, reaching down to the buttons on his shirt.

I paused, looking up at him once I got to the last button.

“Does it...work like normal or...” He threw his head back and laughed.

“It doesn’t have spikes, I can assure you its just like a humans. But Emmet did tell me to pull out so...I’m kind of worried about the implications of that but-“ I leaned down to shut him up with a kiss.

His hands were still at his side, resting on the bed. I picked up his wrists, and placed them on the side of my thighs. He squeezed them lightly.

My hands roamed over his bare chest, cool to the touch. I lached my lips onto his neck, causing his back to arch below me. I could feel his excitement beneath me, it gave me a big self esteem boost. His hand reached along my waist, tugging at my shirt. His eyes lit up at the sight of my bare chest. He reached for me but I pulled away to slide down onto my knees.

He looked confused, like I had left him high and dry.

“Sit on the edge.” I said softly, my knees burning slightly due to the rough carpet underneath them.

He rid himself of the unbottoned shirt, slidding over to me once finished. My hands slowly stroked his thighs, he was desperate for some type of touch.

I smiled, tugging on his belt until it came undone. He stayed silent, looking at me like I was the only thing in the world. I unbottoned the trousers, tugging on them. He kicked them off and was left in his breifs.

“Is it okay if I..” I looked up at him and he nodded frantically. I palmed him over his underwear, feeling how hard he had gotten from kissing. My fingers latched onto the waist band, pulling them down to reveal a pale yet pink cock. It wasn’t too big, but deffinitley satisfactory. I ran my finger over the tip, earning a small groan from the vampire. My eyes trailed up to him, so I could see him when I took him in my mouth.

He let out a breathy moan, eyes focused on my mouth. His lips were parted ever so slightly. I bobbed my head, and grotesquely sexual sounds arose from my throat. I felt Edward move a strant of hair out of my face, he looked at me like I was a god.

“Fuck..Y/N if you keep doing that there wont be anything for you, dear” He said in a breathy moan. I pulled back, my mouth feeling sore and tired. “Do you still want to?” He asked, grasping his hands on my waist.

“Yes, I fucking need you.” I threw off my jeans, I would worry about finding them later, I needed him. He layed back down, propping his head up on my pillows. Our lips collided in another kiss as I leveled myself with him.

“Are you sure?” I ask him, stroking his hard member.

“I’m sure.” He pecked my lips again as I got ontop of his lean figure. I spat in my hand, lubing up my needy hole.

“How do you want me to do this? I mean like slow? What do-“ He said with genuine worry.

“Fuck me like you want people to know” I whispered, “ Fuck me like you want the entire neighborhood to know that I’m yours and yours only.”

“I can make that happen, love.” He flipped me over, now being back to where we first started. He lined up his cock with my hole, running it around the tight area. I put my fingers in his hair, making a slight tug as he pushed into my body.

Pleasure filled my body as he filled me up, his cock stretched my insides in the right ways. Without pausing, he started to push his hips into mine, making sure not to hurt me.

He reached down to suck on my neck, adding to the pornagraphic moans in the room. My hands travled to his back, scratching my nails down the cold stone like skin. His moans echoed in my ear.

“Y/N, I can’t be on top I’m going to crush you” I laughed at him, tapping his side so he fell onto the bed. I swung my legs over him, sitting on his perfect cock.

“Perfect, fucking amazing.” He said as I steady myself onto him. His face was in a euphoric expression, the most relaxed I had ever seen him.

I began to rock my hips, sliding him in and out of me. His hands grabbed onto my hips, guiding me. Everything was a euphoric experience. My gut filled with that wonderful sensation.

“Edward I’m gonna cum, oh my god” I moaned out, picking up my pace.

Suddenly, the world went still. My eyes went black and I saw stars as my orgasm washed over me. My moans echoed in the room as my body twitched. A few thrusts up into my body and Edward pulled out of me, rubbing his cum out onto his hand.

I layed there panting while he sped to the bathroom, and came back with a clean cloth, wiping down my body. He put the cloth down, pulling up his underwear and handing me mine. I slipped the fabric on, slipping under the covers.

“Get in here, I wanna kiss you”

He laughed, obeying and slipping beside me. Our lips reunited in a soft clash.

“I love you so much, dear.”

[ilovemediabrainrot]

I wouldn’t make a good Twilight vampire for one reason and one reason only. They don’t sleep and sleeping is one of my only good coping mechanisms 

[leviathans-watching]

idk i haven’t seen any posts really talking about this but don’t you think it was fucked up esme tried to kill herself and was changed and brought into this family and it was never talked about again? like she lost a child but suddenly had edward and a ‘husband’ and she was just ok? she was just fine and didn’t need therapy or anything? like ma’am your underdeveloped characters are showing

[rlyhotloser]

THE QUESTION IS do u want the weird ass sexual tension from new moon where carslisle was patching bella up OR the weird ass sexual tension between wlw santana and mlm sebastian in smooth criminal

[pomegranteseeds]

me whilst reading ms waiting for the esme and carslile content we will never get:

[asianalicecullen]

Okay just being real, i love peter facinelli as carlisle. but i feel like its not pointed out often enough that in the book carslile is 23. Like. 

a bunch of gorgeous teenagers adopted by a ridiculously wealthy and handsome  23 yr old doctor and his equally beautiful wife is so hilarious. The fact that they somehow managed to keep up the human facade without the cops being called to make sure they weren’t like. a cult or something is amazing