#omega edward cullen

[mediocre-shark-tales]

Chapter 5

Masterlist

I had just finished my last day of school, the countdown to graduation ticking away. The relief I should have felt was overshadowed by the conversation I was now stuck in. My mother had spent the last 30 minutes trying to convince me to let her plan a grand graduation party. If she’d suggested something small and intimate, just close friends and family, I might have agreed. But that wasn’t her. My mother thrived on the limelight, whether it was directed at her or someone close to her, though more often than not, it found its way back to her. This wasn’t going to be a celebration of my achievements — it was going to be her event. Another stage for her to step into and take over.

I sat there, listening quietly as she rattled off her plans. She was so animated, her eyes gleaming with excitement as if she’d already started planning the guest list in her mind. I let her speak without cutting her off, though I could feel frustration building inside me. With every new detail she mentioned, it became clearer: this party wasn’t about me at all. She didn’t ask about what I wanted or how I felt. She didn’t even know what I’d actually accomplished in school or what my plans were for the future.

When she started talking about setting up a "college table," my stomach twisted. She was already making assumptions, thinking I’d be going to the same college she ended up at after the divorce. But I wasn’t even planning on leaving for college yet, something she should have known if she’d bothered to ask. The more she spoke, the more I realized how disconnected she was from my life, from me. It hurt. Not just her obliviousness, but the realization that she didn’t see me as my own person with my own dreams. To her, this was another opportunity to create a show, with me playing a supporting role in her spectacle.

I clenched my fists under the table, forcing myself to keep listening, even though part of me wanted to scream, to make her stop. But I didn’t. I stayed silent, like I always did, letting her enthusiasm fill the room while my own voice got lost somewhere between the words she wasn’t hearing and the ones I couldn’t bring myself to say.

Needless to say, the conversation didn’t end on good terms. As frustration simmered inside me, I stood up abruptly, leaving her sitting alone in the living room. Did my mother even truly know me? Her only child, her daughter? After all these years, she should have understood that I hated big, extravagant parties. I didn’t care for grand gestures or being the center of attention. I preferred the quiet moments — just close friends and family, something simple that didn’t need all the fanfare. But she couldn’t see that. It was like she only saw the version of me she had in her head, not the person I actually was.

As I reached the door, I heard her voice call after me, tinged with confusion. "What did I say wrong?" Her question hung in the air, almost mocking in its innocence, as if she truly couldn’t fathom why I would walk away. A part of me wanted to turn back, to explain it all — my hurt, the years of feeling overshadowed by her need for attention, her failure to really see me. But what was the point? I knew how this would go. She would twist it, make herself the victim, and I’d be the ungrateful daughter once again.

Instead, I left her with one sentence: “I just need to go for a walk before I make our relationship worse, since obviously you can do no wrong.” My words were sharp, cutting, and I could feel the tension tighten in the air between us.

I didn’t wait for her response. I couldn’t bear to stand there any longer, my emotions teetering on the edge. The door clicked shut behind me, and the cool evening air hit my face as I stepped outside. My hands were trembling, and my heart pounded with a mix of anger and sadness. How had we gotten here? How had something as simple as a conversation about a party turned into yet another reminder of how distant we really were?

I walked, hoping the motion would help me shake off the heavy weight of disappointment that clung to me. But the questions gnawed at me, relentlessly. Would she ever see me for who I am, or was I destined to remain just an extension of her, molded into whatever version suited her needs? I didn’t know the answer, but the ache of that uncertainty followed me with every step I took.

Eventually, I decided to head over to see Emily and Sam. Sam had his pack on patrol, rotating shifts as we waited for Victoria’s next move. Since I wasn’t officially part of his pack, and he couldn’t use the alpha tone on me, I didn’t have any patrol shifts assigned. Still, I often used my free time to help out when some of the pack members were out on duty. It was my way of contributing, even if I wasn’t bound to their pack. Plus, with the Cullens starting to treat me as closely as they did Bella, I could patrol the woods near their territory as well.

Carlisle had actually approached me about it. He asked if I’d be willing to cover certain days and times when the house would be empty. That way, someone would always be around to keep an eye out in case Victoria returned. It felt like a responsibility I couldn’t turn down, knowing how dangerous she could be. Even though I wasn't part of their family or Sam's pack, I was still part of something larger, something that mattered.

After that, I hopped into my truck and drove over to the Rez. The ride was familiar and gave me a little time to clear my head before facing whatever updates Sam might have. As I pulled up in front of Sam’s house, I hadn’t even shut the door when I spotted Emily already on the porch, her face lighting up with a welcoming smile.

“Hey, Y/N,” she called out, her warm tone instantly making me feel at ease. “I’ve got some muffins in the oven. You came at the perfect time!”

I smiled back, grateful for the small comfort of her presence. “Thanks, Em,” I said as I climbed the steps and gave her a quick hug hello. The familiar scent of baking wafted through the air, and for a moment, everything felt a little less tense. It was these small moments, away from the danger lurking in the shadows, that gave me a brief sense of normalcy. Even though we all knew the peace wouldn’t last, right now, I just wanted to enjoy it.

"Can I ask you a favor, Y/N?" Emily’s voice trembled slightly, her usual confidence wavering. I nodded, giving her the space to continue. She took a deep breath, clearly worried. "It’s about Sam... he’s been pushing himself too hard lately. He’s not sleeping well, and with everything going on with Victoria, he’s on edge all the time. I’m really scared for his health."

I could see the concern etched into her face. Emily had always been strong, but seeing her this anxious tugged at something in me. “Don’t worry, Em,” I reassured her gently, “I’ll talk to him.”

Inside, I found Sam sprawled on the couch, fighting to stay awake while a baseball game played on the TV. His exhaustion was palpable. Actually, I could feel it — a side effect of my Alpha of Alphas genes. It was like carrying a heavy weight that wasn’t mine, and sometimes, it really sucked. My own problems had me drained, but I could feel the full force of the exhaustion rippling through the pack, and Sam’s was hitting me hard.

I stepped closer, squatting down in front of him as he struggled to keep his eyes open. His exhaustion clung to him like a shadow, pulling him under, and I couldn’t help but give him a soft, understanding smile. I rested a hand on his shoulder, feeling the tension under my palm. "Sam, it’s time to get some real rest. I’ll take care of the pack while you catch up on sleep, okay? When you wake up, we can talk about finding a healthier way for you to handle everything."

He shook his head, his words coming out slow and slurred from exhaustion. "I have to protect the pack... and Em... and the town. I can’t just sleep. I have to be awake for that."

His stubbornness, though expected, was heartbreaking. He was fighting a losing battle with himself, trying to carry the weight of everyone else while falling apart.

"Sam, if there’s anyone you can trust to handle it, it’s me," I said firmly, squeezing his shoulder gently. "That’s literally sewn into my DNA. But you’re not just hurting yourself by staying up like this — you’re hurting me too. My inner wolf feels your exhaustion and it’s howling at me to make it stop. All I want right now is for you to get some sleep and eat something. You need to be healthy to lead. Your pack needs you at your best, not running on fumes."

I watched as the weight of my words began to sink in, but I wasn’t sure if it was enough. So, I added, “And if none of that convinces you, let me be blunt. I’m not emotionally ready to step into the leadership role I was born for. I still look to you to show me how to lead. If you keep pushing yourself like this, I’m going to be forced to take over, and I don’t want to. I don’t want to be put in a position where I have to force you to step down because your health is failing the pack. Please, Sam. Don’t make me do that."

For a moment, his eyes flickered with something — understanding, maybe, or resignation. He let out a tired sigh, his body finally giving in to the exhaustion as his eyes began to close.

"Alright," he whispered, his voice barely a murmur. "But only for a little while."

I nodded, my hand still resting on his shoulder. "That’s all I ask, Sam."

As I watched him finally give in to sleep, the tension in my chest loosened just a little. It wasn’t over, but for now, Sam was resting. And that was the first step to keeping him — and the pack — safe.

I walked back into the kitchen where Emily stood by the counter, watching me with quiet anticipation. I smiled softly. “It’s not the most comfortable place for him to sleep, but he’s finally out.” Relief washed over her face as she nodded, murmuring her thanks.

“If you don’t mind, Emily,” I continued, “could you make sure he gets something meaty when he wakes up? Actually, if you can include a good amount of protein in every meal, that would be great. I know it might sound cheesy, but from what I’ve learned through my father’s tribe stories, it’s healthier for the pack to eat more protein, especially meat.”

Emily’s eyes focused on me, her expression thoughtful as she nodded again, taking in my words. I continued, feeling more confident. “Other foods are important too, of course. We were human first, after all. But now, with the wolf gene active, we have to adapt. Eating like wolves will help increase their energy and might even improve their muscle mass.”

When I glanced back at Emily, I found her smirking, arms crossed as she leaned against the counter. “You know, Y/N,” she said, amusement dancing in her eyes, “you keep saying you’re not ready to lead, but you really do sound like a natural.”

I let out a short laugh, trying to brush it off. “Yeah, because doing a little research with my dad definitely screams leadership,” I teased, though her words lingered.

Emily had already started pulling meat from the freezer, her voice steady as she continued. “If you weren’t born to lead, you wouldn’t care this much. You wouldn’t have even thought to share that information with me. Hell, you probably wouldn’t have bothered learning it in the first place — let alone remembered it.”

Her words hung in the air, and for a moment, I paused. She had a point. If I didn’t have some kind of instinct for leadership, why would I care so much? Why would I dig into my father’s tribe stories, trying to find answers to help the pack? I’d always thought of myself as someone in the background, not ready to step up — not yet. But maybe, just maybe, I was more of a leader than I gave myself credit for.

A thought crossed my mind. If there was so much wisdom in the tribe’s stories, maybe there was more to uncover. Something we hadn’t thought of yet that could help us in the battle ahead. I turned the idea over, my curiosity sparking.

“Maybe I should read more of those tribe books,” I said aloud, half to myself. “There might be something else we don’t know that could help.”

Emily glanced at me with a knowing smile. “Looks like you’ve got more of that leadership spark than you realized.”

I chuckled softly, but inside, her words left an impression. Maybe it was time to stop doubting myself. The pack needed someone who could see the bigger picture, and whether I was ready or not, I was already stepping into that role.

Here’s a revised version of your scene, incorporating the clarification about Y/N's relationship with her mother and their differing perspectives on the graduation party:

For the next hour, I sat and chatted with Emily, the familiar comfort of her presence helping me process everything. It was always so easy to confide in her about my stress. She was one of the few people in my life who had no biases tied to my struggles. While she would have readily supported me, she also understood that I needed someone neutral — someone who could help me see things from the outside. I wanted to gauge my own feelings honestly, to determine if I was the one truly in the wrong.

“I think you handled your mother well, Y/N,” Emily said, her tone encouraging. “You could have yelled at her or said something hurtful, but instead, you took the diplomatic route by leaving the room when you knew your anger wouldn’t help. That was probably the best decision you could have made.”

I considered her words, a flicker of pride igniting within me. “Thanks, Em. It just felt like there was no point in arguing. I didn’t want to say something I would regret.”

Emily leaned in slightly, her eyes intent on mine. “And you even let her see a glimpse of how you were feeling when you could have left her completely in the dark. By doing that, you’re giving her a chance to understand how she messed up and to apologize. That’s not easy, especially when emotions are running high.”

Thinking back to the conversation with my mom, I couldn’t shake the feeling of disappointment. As she listed her grand plans for a huge graduation party, all I could think was how little she truly understood me. She wanted bright decorations, a long guest list, and a spotlight on the event, while all I wanted was a small get-together with my closest friends and family — a quiet celebration, free of the overwhelming pressure of a big party.

“I just can’t believe she doesn’t really know me at all,” I admitted, the frustration spilling out. “It’s like she never paid attention to what I really wanted. It’s always about what she envisions, not about who I am.”

Emily nodded sympathetically, her expression softening. “That must be really hard to realize. It’s tough when the people closest to us seem to miss the mark. But you standing your ground is a step towards showing her who you are, even if it’s hard for her to see it right now.”

I took a deep breath, letting Emily’s words sink in. “I don’t want to be angry at her. I just want her to understand me. I don’t want to lash out or push her away.”

“And you’re not,” Emily reassured me, her voice warm. “Recognizing that disconnect and wanting to improve your relationship is a significant step. It shows that you care. You’re not just reacting; you’re actively trying to communicate. That’s real growth.”

Her encouragement wrapped around me like a warm blanket, easing the tension that had built up inside. I felt grateful for Emily’s presence, her ability to see me for who I was beyond the chaos.

“I guess it’s a work in progress,” I said, managing a small smile. “But I’m trying.”

“That’s all any of us can do,” she replied, returning my smile with one of her own. “And I’m here for you, every step of the way.”

We shared a comfortable silence for a moment, the weight of our conversation lingering in the air. I felt lighter, realizing that I wasn’t alone in navigating these challenges. With Emily by my side, I could face whatever lay ahead, one small step at a time.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of approaching packmates, their footsteps echoing on the path. Emily noticed my pause and the way I turned toward the door, quickly taking that as a sign. She dashed back into the kitchen to grab the cooling stack of muffins, leaving me to brace myself for the arrival of the boys.

As I stepped off the porch to meet them, I spotted Embry, Quil, Leah, Seth, and Jared sprinting toward me. Jake and Paul were currently on patrol, but the energy of the group was palpable. When they saw me standing there with a serious, unhappy expression, their laughter faded, and they slowed, the mood shifting instantly.

“Hey, Y/N? What’s wrong?” Leah asked, her voice laced with concern. The others seemed to tense slightly, almost as if they feared what I might say. I must have looked more intimidating than I intended.

I took a breath, trying to steady my emotions. “I just got Sam to sleep,” I explained, my tone serious. “While he’s out, I’m in charge of the pack. It was the only way I could finally convince him to rest. He’s been pushing himself too hard, and the anxiety about Victoria is clouding his judgment. Until he’s awake, you need to come to me with anything you would have brought to him.”

As I spoke, their expressions shifted from worry to understanding. I could see them processing my words, realizing the weight of the situation. “I’m hoping to convince him to work shifts with me, too. He needs to let go and rest more. With my DNA, maybe I can assist with the pack in ways he can’t right now.”

Emily returned just in time, muffins in hand, and I gestured toward her. “And by the way, Emily has muffins waiting for you. If you could all just try to be quiet since Sam is asleep on the couch, that would be really helpful.”

I watched as they exchanged glances, their concern slowly replaced by determination. A chorus of approvals and agreements erupted as they began to move inside, each of them clearly respecting the gravity of the situation. I felt a small sense of relief wash over me; I wasn’t alone in this.

As they filed into the house, I took a moment to collect my thoughts. This wasn’t just about keeping the pack functioning while Sam rested. It was about being a leader, even if I didn’t fully believe it yet. With each step they took, I felt a growing sense of responsibility — and a flicker of pride. Maybe I was starting to find my place among them after all.

Hours passed, and the pack moved in a steady rhythm. Some came and went as shifts changed, trading responsibilities as smoothly as a well-oiled machine. Through it all, I managed to keep things under control. Sam had been able to get a solid nine hours of sleep, undisturbed by the usual chaos of pack life. In his absence, I had dealt with a few false alarms—mostly rogue vampires crossing through our territory. We managed to chase them off, most retreating north past the Canadian border, wanting no part of a fight.

By the time Sam finally woke up, looking much more refreshed, Emily had made sure he had a good meal in him. I felt my inner wolf settle finally. Seeing him like this—stronger, clearer—reminded me why I was stepping up in the first place. The pack needed their Alpha at full strength, and Sam had been running on fumes for too long.

Once things quieted down, we sat at the kitchen table, facing each other. The weight of leadership still hung between us, but there was a calmness now that hadn't been there before. Sam looked me in the eye, more alert and focused than he had been in days.

“Alright,” I began, leaning forward slightly. “I know you take your job seriously, Sam. No one doubts that. You’re a great leader—there’s no question about it. But the Pack needs more than just a great leader. They need you to be healthy, to be at your best. Pushing yourself until you break doesn’t help anyone.”

He nodded slowly, his brow furrowed as he considered my words. I could see the conflict in his eyes—his need to protect us all, to never rest, battling against the logic of what I was saying. I pressed on.

“I’ve been thinking,” I continued. “We have the patrols working in shifts, right? It’s time we applied that same logic to the leadership. You and I—let’s work in shifts, too. I don’t have school anymore, and graduation’s in a few days. After that, I’m completely free. I can take over when you need to rest. Whether that means I start sleeping during the day so I can handle things at night while you sleep, or however you want to divide it—I’m ready to step in.”

Sam listened, his eyes locked on mine, nodding here and there as he processed the idea. There was a slight hesitation in his expression, and I could tell it wasn’t an easy thing for him to accept.

“You’ve been carrying this weight on your own for too long,” I added, my voice softening. “And trust me, I get it. I know how hard it is to let go, to rely on someone else. But I’m not just ‘someone else,’ Sam. I’m your equal. I’m the Alpha of Alphas. My genes, my blood, are made for this. We’re in this together.”

Sam sat back, crossing his arms, clearly deep in thought. He was quiet for a moment, but I could see him slowly coming around to the idea. He wasn’t used to accepting help, but it was clear the toll the past few weeks had taken on him.

“I know you’re right,” he finally admitted, his voice low but steady. “I just hate the idea of not being there for the pack—of not being awake to protect them.”

“You’re still protecting them, Sam,” I said gently. “But part of protecting them means knowing when to rest. If you burn out, you won’t be able to lead them at all. And that’s why I’m here. I’ll take the load when you need to rest. You won’t have to do it all alone anymore.”

He sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I guess I’ve been too focused on everything going on, I didn’t realize how much it was affecting me. But you’re right. We need to start thinking long-term.”

I smiled softly, relieved that he was coming around. “Exactly. This way, you won’t have to carry it all by yourself.”

Sam nodded again, finally seeming to accept the idea. “Alright,” he said, his voice more certain now. “Let’s try it. We’ll set up a schedule, figure out the shifts. I trust you, Y/N.”

Hearing those words, I felt a rush of pride—and responsibility. “Thank you, Sam. I won’t let you down.”

As we sat there, a new understanding passed between us. This was a turning point. We weren’t just alphas—we were a team, and together, we would make sure the pack thrived.

[tragcdysewn]

@mcrcki asked:📱-ness and omega

your muse’s contact name in mine’s phone

space babe 👽

my muse’s contact photo for yours

x

how often our muses text each other

decently often, they hang out fairly often, and nessie is a yapper at their core so at least a quick hi every day

a text my muse never sent

like with rikki, i don't think nessie censors herself much with omega

the last messages my muse did send

[text: space babe 👽] - i'm in ur walls [text: space babe 👽] - jk but i am on your fire escape with happy meals open ur window

[chapel-of-rizztual]

i'm sorry that i'm probably late but if you still want to write those soft prompts-

may ask for terzomega with ❛ i’m not afraid of you. ❜ or ❛ your heart is beating so fast right now. ❜ ? i'm seeing a certain resurgence on ghumblr with those two 🤭 hope the trip went fine!

“I’m not afraid of you.” 

Omegas head whips around to face the smaller man, with a scoff. 

“You should be.” 

Terzo rolls his eyes. 

“Why exactly? Because you are ‘a big bad demon from the pits of hell.’” 

Omega glares at him. 

“You are mocking me now.” 

“Yes I am, because you’re being ridiculous.” 

Omega steps forward, taking Terzos face in his hands. 

“I don’t think I’m being ridiculous. I don’t think this-“ He traces a scar on Terzos chin. “Is ridiculous.” 

Terzo takes Omegas hands in his. 

“So I have a little scar. It’s not big deal.” 

Omega shakes his head. 

“But it’s not the only one you have. And it’s not the only one have because of me.” 

“And it is probably not the last one I will get. Amore mio, you have claws and fangs and a tail that could be used as a whip, accident’s will happen. It is okay.” 

Omega looks around nervously. 

“What of next time it’s not a accident? What if I lose control and can’t control myself?” 

“Okay, Edward Cullen, calm down with the hypothetical situations.” 

“You are still mocking me!” 

“Because you are still being ridiculous!” 

Omega has to fight the urge to smile down at the smaller man. He should have known this was a fight he wasn’t going to win. 

Terzo takes Omegas face in his hands. 

“You forget that I know you. That I have loved you almost half my life now. I am not afraid of you, because I have no reason to be afraid of you.” He smiles up sweetly at Omega. “You are no more dangerous then a domesticated house cat.” 

Omega gasps at him. 

“You cannot compare me to a cat! That is so insulting!” 

Terzo laughs loudly. 

“Why not? I’ve seen you chase a laser pointer around for hours. And you purr as well.” 

Omega brings his arms around Terzo waist, pulling him into him embrace. 

“I only ever purr for you.” 

“And i am honoured to be the one that hears it.” Terzo rests his head on Omegas chest. “Your heart is beating so fast right now.” 

Omega hums.

“Because I love you and I am afraid to lose you.”

“That is really cute, did you get that off tumblr in 2012?” 

Omega laughs.

“I can’t believe you are still mocking me.” 

“I can’t believe you are still being ridiculous.” 

They smile at each other for a second before Omega ducks down to place a kiss on Terzos lips. It only last a second before Omega picks Terzo up, making him squeal, throwing him over his shoulder, landing a slap to his ass. 

“Let’s see if I can make you purr for me this time.” 

[fortnite-ao3feed]

Justice for Fish

by twentyone_foxes

I’m Fish (from TikTok, or Instagram Reels, or some other cursed sit) I’m the most dominant, strong, and badass alpha around, this is the true story of my life in the Omegaverse.

My parents were kidnapped by the mafia (EpicGames) and now it’s up to me and my twinky omega, Harry Styles, to save them.

Another origin story of Fish (thesequelnobodywanted) written in as Y/N

Words: 2434, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Fortnite (Video Game), My Little Pony, Twilight Series - All Media Types, PAW Patrol, Original Work

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Multi

Characters: Harry Styles, Edward Cullen, Pinkie Pie (My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic), Chase (PAW Patrol), Fish | thesequelnobodywanted

Relationships: Edward Cullen/Harry Styles, Pinkie Pie/Edward Cullen

Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Kidnapping, Fish as Y/N, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Mafia boss kidnapping, Super cool alpha character btw, i wrote this at 4 am, Not Beta Read, Other Additional Tags to Be Added

[fangirls666]

I also have some stories thoughts that I thing are really good ide like

* Supernatural mother of angels chuck x reader.

*twilight saga reborn y/n

*doctor who time jumper y /n

* star wars reborn y/n

* edward cullen x reader x bella swan

* dean winchester x reader omega sad bdsm

*castiel x reader bdsm grace bond

* death note x y n reborn

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Just some stories ideas I have hopefully somebody would read lol.

[rpgadverts]

Left swimming in the aftermath of the Cullens’ decision to leave Forks, things for Bella take a dastardly turn for the worse, when Victoria realizes that the Cullens have left, leaving the mortal girl behind. Determined to enact vengeance upon the mate that Edward left behind, Victoria finds however that her plan is not so easily executed.

With the Olympic Coven no longer in the area, a new group of vampires have moved into the area, laying claim to the now open area. Although they too bear golden eyes - their motivations are unknown. Upon the arrival of new vampires into the area, The Quileute Pack has embraced Jacob, Leah and Seth into their ranks, their shifting gene activated when the new coven staked its claim to the area as a precaution.

While the tribe is positive they are the only ones around, an African tribe has made a long way from a different continent to witness the change with their own eyes. Alongside this new tribe to the area, Omega Shifters, begin to find themselves drawn to Forks, sniffing around the outskirts of the town trying to understand what it is about teh area that is calling to them.

Finally, things in Volterra are beginning to stir, and The Volturi begin to monitor the quick and unexpected developments around the Olympic area. After all, it has been centuries since they've encountered such fascinating and extreme circumstances.

A war for territory, power and other worldly pleasures is brewing, and Forks is becoming a beacon and an inevitable magnet for all things mysterious and supernatural.

[ RULES  || CANON LIST || FACE CLAIM || WANTED ADS || DISCORD ]

[allthingsroleplay]

Left swimming in the aftermath of the Cullens’ decision to leave Forks, things for Bella take a dastardly turn for the worse, when Victoria realizes that the Cullens have left, leaving the mortal girl behind. Determined to enact vengeance upon the mate that Edward left behind, Victoria finds however that her plan is not so easily executed.

With the Olympic Coven no longer in the area, a new group of vampires have moved into the area, laying claim to the now open area. Although they too bear golden eyes - their motivations are unknown. Upon the arrival of new vampires into the area, The Quileute Pack has embraced Jacob, Leah and Seth into their ranks, their shifting gene activated when the new coven staked its claim to the area as a precaution.

While the tribe is positive they are the only ones around, an African tribe has made a long way from a different continent to witness the change with their own eyes. Alongside this new tribe to the area, Omega Shifters, begin to find themselves drawn to Forks, sniffing around the outskirts of the town trying to understand what it is about teh area that is calling to them.

Finally, things in Volterra are beginning to stir, and The Volturi begin to monitor the quick and unexpected developments around the Olympic area. After all, it has been centuries since they've encountered such fascinating and extreme circumstances.

A war for territory, power and other worldly pleasures is brewing, and Forks is becoming a beacon and an inevitable magnet for all things mysterious and supernatural.

[ RULES  || CANON LIST || FACE CLAIM || WANTED ADS || DISCORD ]

[marcjarc]

I guess... The time has come.

I have the DUTY to write a bellaxedward fic in a ABO universe ಥ‿ಥ

[possession1981-moving]

[mediocre-shark-tales]

Twilight Masterlist

May add more than just the series I randomly started but for now here is this

Running in the Shadows - In Progress

As Bella's best friend, she finds herself caught between two worlds—protecting her friend from supernatural dangers while wrestling with her own burdens at home. Being an alpha is both her blessing and her curse, gifting her unmatched strength but isolating her from the pack's bonds. Navigating the turmoil of Bella's life and the trials of her fractured family, Y/N must decide if she can embrace her destiny or risk losing herself along the way. Will Y/N’s strength and spirit carry her through the challenges of loyalty, leadership, and love? Or will the weight of her lineage threaten to tear her apart as Bella’s story unfolds?

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[thecarnivorousmuffinmeta]

I am so sorry, but I truly must be the one to ask this. What do you think the Cullens and Volturi’s a/b/o alignments/secondary genders are within the omegaverse? How do you think venom effects heats/rut patterns? Is it that upon turning only males have them as they’re the only ones capable of reproducing via hybrid? (Lol not a fic writer just want to know your thoughts)

...

Anon.

Come on.

Bold of you.

But come on.

I also like how you're weasling out of writing your own fic to answer these questions. Really, anon, your guess is as good as mine here.

Do You Have an Answer, Muffin?

No.

And it's not because I'm weaseling out or because this is an entirely made-up fanfiction concept: it's because it is entirely dependent on the porn the author wishes to write.

But What Do You Mean?

A/B/O gender alignments in fics is entirely dependent on who the author wants to be on top. The ageless question in slash fanfics and the cause of many a heated internet debate. BUT WHO IS ON TOP?!!!! WHO IS THE SEME?!!!!

Authors want whoever they want "on top" and then we get alpha characteristics on top of other slashy slashness to justify why this character is totally for realz on top.

It has nothing to do with anything.

Just how the author wants the porn to go down and who they want to get pregnant.

I could try to guess based off of fandom tropes and fanon cliches except, if you take a gander at the Ao3 shipping stats, the canon heterosexual pairings in Twilight are in the lead. When we do expand outside of them it's to the very Cullen pairings of things like Jasper/Bella and if we're getting really spicy Alice/Bella or Rosalie/Bella. Now we could do the wild and bold move of having heterosexual/female slash pairings that are ALSO somehow how A/B/O but it's well known that A/B/O has its lifeblood in male slash.

So, we're looking at... Jakeward? Pretty much? In which case if we go with what fandoms usually do... Edward's the omega and having the baby due to being shorter and skinnier and prettier than Jacob.

Beyond that it'd be me pontificating on who wins the coin flip of A/B/O to get whatever gender they get. Or, I could be that ass and say "oh but they're all Beta, you see" as Beta is generally in omegaverse statistically more likely (except when it isn't for strange reasons and what even is beta for in those fics? Honestly)

But How Would You Do It?

If you're forcing me to be in some alternate Twilight universe where they're also omega...

Well, caveat, this depends on if I'm doing this for a fic or not which may change things in service of the greater plot. Yes, even in an A/B/O fic, people, three should be at least some semblance of a plot. Somewhere. Somehow.

I'd decide via coin flip who gets what. It's a random genetic thing where a vampire is more likely than not Beta with relatively few Alphas or Omegas. It has nothing to do with personality or sexuality, it's just a weird genetic coin toss that affects relatively few people.

In terms of the Omega pregnancy thing... well, this would dramatically change the world of Twilight. Either these children would be known about and be illegal for being immortal children or else it'd be very well known that Omega vampires can produce offspring. Omegas would be desperately sought after by covens wanting children or covens with Alphas who are gifted. And I imagine many more humans might be turned on the off chance that they could end up a highly valued Omega.

Regardless, the Renesmee debacle would likely not happen or not in the same manner as children are a known quantity in Twilight. Now, I'm sure they didn't expect human Bella to get pregnant via Edward (who is statistically likely to be Beta here) but life is full of little surprises like that, isn't it?

And much of the plot of Twilight would be spent in angst as no one could guarantee that Edward and Bella will be compatible sexually due to the random coin flip of A/B/O that occurs upon turning.

Bella, I'm sure, assures Edward that her love is so strong it doesn't matter. Now, this may work out and it may... not.

Otherwise in terms of heat/rut patterns...

Nope, I can't even pretend to care, man.

Followers, you get to decide, which porn floats your boat best.

[inklore]

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒.

marvel ↷

miguel o’hara, hobie brown, marc spector, thor odinson, loki laufeyson, peter parker (all variants), yelena belova, joaquin torres, doctor strange, wade wilson, carol danvers, eddie brock, scott lang, hope van dyne, kate bishop, hela, pietro maximoff, logan howlett, wanda maximoff, steve rogers, kraven, cable, druig, makkari, thena, blade

dc universe ↷

dinah lance/black canary, diana prince, clark kent, pamela isley/poison ivy, arthur curry/aquaman, harley quinn, adrian chase, pattinson!bruce wayne, edward nashton/the riddler

top gun: maverick ↷

jake 'hangman' seresin, bradley 'rooster' bradshaw, javy 'coyote' machado, mickey 'fanboy' garcia, natasha 'phoenix' trace, beau 'cyclone' simpson, reuben 'payback' fitch

star wars ↷

poe dameron, finn, kylo ren/ben solo, bo-katan kryze, din djarin, young!han solo

scream ↷

ethan landry, stu macher, billy loomis, chad meeks-martin, mindy meeks-martin, amber freeman, tara carpenter

bridgerton ↷

anthony bridgerton, colin bridgerton, benedict bridgerton, kate sharma, simon basset, phillip crane

house of the dragon ↷

ser harwin strong, daemon targaryen, aemond targaryen, rhaenyra targaryen

american horror story ↷

cordelia goode, tristan duffy, michael langdon, harry gardner, madison montgomery, kit walker, xavier plympton, ally mayfair-richards

etc shows ↷

villanelle, lip gallagher, tommy miller, carmy berzatto, luca (the bear), kate parks, daisy jones, billy dunne, warren rhodes, geralt of rivia, love quinn, max wolfe, olivia benson, roman godfrey, dream the endless, lucifer (sandman), jonathan pine, mira phillips, the salesman (squid game), hwang jun ho (squid game), kim geon-woo (bloodhounds)

movies ↷

john wick, finnick odair, peeta mellark, johanna mason, han lue, cipher, walter de ville, tangerine, dave lizewski, thomas sharpe, james conrad, neil (tenet), edward cullen, millie / molotovgirl, dante reyes, thrandull, steve kemp, charlie swan, marquis vincent de gramont, keys (free guy), akira (john wick), beverly marsh (it two), ben hanscom (it two), keith (barbarian), frank (don't worry darling)

adam driver ↷

kylo ren/ben solo, adam sackler, flip zimmerman, phillip altman, charlie barber, henry mchenry, commander mills, rick smolan, officer ronnie peterson, matt the radar technician, clyde logan, paterson, jude

oscar isaac ↷

santiago garcia, poe dameron, nathan bateman, jonathan levy, william tell, blue jones, rydel keener

pedro pascal ↷

din djarin, javier peña, frankie morales, javi gutierrez, joel miller, dieter bravo

chris evans ↷

ransom drysdale, lloyd hansen, andy barber, ari levinson, frank adler, steve rogers, jake wyler

[effei-s]

What shatter-me Warner would do.

The fastest character assassination I’ve ever seen.

Here’s the thing: Warner from original trilogy had character arch. More important: he was a character.

He was mean, villainous, cold, cruel murderer, with daddy who basically bought him regency (like come on, if it wasn’t for Anderson no one would even think about giving him that position; n for nepotism), but he also was deeply traumatized and abused his whole life and had little to none normal human interactions. I loved that fact that the only good thing he did (killing Fletcher because he was abusing his family) resolved into a complete catastrophe (Anderson killing children and wife) because Warner didn’t think it through. He tried to do the right thing and failed miserably, because he was more concerned with making a spectacle for Juliette. And after that he still had the audacity to paint himself as a hero who saved poor family from terrible tyrant in Ignite me.

I didn’t expect him to act and think like a human being. He didn’t need to act like a normal human. Warner gas lighting Juliette in the first third of ignite me is Warner’s thing to do. Him yelling and throwing tantrums and making scenes in Unravel me is Warner’s thing to do. Him forcing Juliette to do things she doesn’t want and traumatizing her in the process in Shatter me is Warner’s thing to do. Him wanting to torture Adam to death is Warner’s thing to want.

There’s a few reasons for this:

a) he doesn’t know how to communicate with people other than giving them orders or making threats;

b) he truly believes that he’s in the right here (he doesn’t see himself as a bad guy in Juliette story, more like a knight on a white horse);

c) he’s physically unable to be honest with himself and always has someone to blame for his own mistakes and failures;

d) he’s ‘results justify the means’ kind of guy.

Changes for good, with trauma that deep, when you basically don’t have a moral compass, don’t happen over night.

Was his ignite-me arch made sloppy? Yes. Everything was too info-dumpy and too convenient (Juliette forgetting that Warner was going to torture Adam to death; Juliette feeling that she’s the one who needs to apologize; Leila’s entire character used only for a sob story; Adam turned into a douchebag so Warner would look a more suitable love interest, etc). But it still was an arch. And the finale of ignite me was so open I really could imagine that, little by little, in the future, he will start to trust people more and really gonna help Juliette and co to make the world a better place. And his redemption arch wasn’t finished in the slightest, and I would even say that it was only the beginning of it, but it was implied that things will get better from there (the most important part of that being him genuinely wanting to make things right with Adam and James; he’s the one who makes the first step and initiate the bond).

So what went wrong in new three books? Ehm… everything, to be honest. Instead of developing a character that was already there, she decided to give him a new personality. Actually it can be said about every single one of characters, but Warner just happened to be the biggest victim of them all.

Let’s look at Restore me.

Okay, we have his pov, and I never thought I would say it but… Warner is kinda dumb. He’s supposed to be this military strategy genius, someone who knows how RE works from within and… it turns out that he just as clueless as Juliette. More than this, we never actually see him do ANYTHING except fucking Juliette. And for some reasons he never helps Juliette with her work??? There’s so much paperwork and instead of helping her to sort though it he’s… just not there???

Those stupid long monologues about how she’s capable to do anything mean nothing if he doesn’t actually help (as we can see at the end of restore me, when Juliette gets captured).

That fact that he doesn’t immediately check if Castle’s words are true? And instead of helping Juliette with Haider (telling everything he knows about him and his family, preparing her for the dinner) he fucks her??? This is a dumb bitch shit. And maybe you didn’t noticed but Shatter-me Warner wasn’t a dumb bitch.

After all, there’s a simple reason I never wanted the job of supreme commander myself—

I never wanted the responsibility.

It’s a tremendous amount of work with far less freedom than one might expect; worse, it’s a position that requires a great deal of people skills. The kind of people skills that include both killing and charming a person at a moment’s notice. Two things I detest.

Remember shatter-me Warner who wanted power because power meant that he could have control over his life? Remember shatter-me Warner who wanted to work with Juliette as a team to change the world? Yeah that’s him now.

No personal ambitions allowed when you’re a walking dildo, I guess.

Off the topic, but Mafi really enjoys making Juliette stupid as fuck:

“Oh, yes, of course,” she says, remembering. “I’ve gotten a bunch of letters about that. I didn’t realize it was such a big deal.”

Let's continue.

Hurting Haider would be enough to start a world war.

Warner says and then Juliette threatens Haider, a foreign official on a diplomatic mission, and instead of being even a little bit worried and think about possible consequences, Warner thinks this:

But I can only smile at her. I want to scoop her up and carry her away. Take her somewhere quiet and lose myself in her.

Okay, I guess it’s official, there’s sperm inside of his head instead of brain cells. I can’t find any other explanation for this clownery.

Shatter-me Warner would… Shatter-me Warner won’t be in this situation in the first place.

Someone tries to kill Juliette and Warner does… nothing about it. He never goes to check the body of the assassin himself. He thinks that Nazeera hides something and he still allows her to go around and doesn’t even interrogate her when Juliette says that Nazeera was there at the moment of the attack. He doesn’t find it even a little bit suspicious? That guy who had tremendous trust issues in the original trilogy? Remember him? Yeah, that guy. Shatter-me Warner would lock Nazeera and Haider up and demanded answers. Shatter-me Warner would be angry as fuck, and would try to kill Kenji with his bare hands, because Kenji was stupid enough to leave Juliette alone. Shatter-me Warner wouldn’t stop until he had answers (and the head of a person who wanted to kill Juliette on a plate).

New Warner is too busy feeling sorry for himself to actually do anything about it. And after one chapter it’s completely forgotten, like that fact that someone tried to kill her is not important at all.

And then Castle enters the picture with his stupid and sloppy info-dumping (I guess Mafi never heard of ‘show don’t tell’ rule). And says this:

“She can’t lead this resistance,” he says, squinting at something in the distance. “She’s too young. Too inexperienced. Too angry. You know that, don’t you?”

and if that wasn’t enough he also says this:

“It should’ve been you,” Castle says. “I always secretly hoped—from the day you showed up at Omega Point—that it would’ve been you. That you would join us. And lead us.” He shakes his head. “You were born for this. You would’ve managed it all beautifully.”

AND HE’S STILL ALIVE AFTER?

This is a fucking treason right there. And Warner A-OKAY with this.

Shatter-me Warner would strangle him right there. Or better yet, he would go along with this until he has 100% evidences of Castle’s betrayal and then he would kill him. Or he would kill him simply because Castle was withholding important information and earlier in books he put Juliette in a great danger by sending her to Anderson without telling her the truth (unravel me).

But not this Warner. New Warner is far more concerned with fucking Juliette then helping her or looking for a way out of this situation (because now he has dick instead of a brain).

After my father’s revelation, my thirst for information became suddenly insatiable. I needed to know more—who these people were, where they’d come from, how much we’d known—

WHERE AND WHEN DID WARNER IN PREVIOUS BOOKS DISPLAY THIS?

When I say that Mafi simply forgot her own characters this is what I mean. Warner from original trilogy didn’t give a flying fuck about them. He thought that they were weak and stupid.

I will lose her.

And it will kill me.

He said this shit and after he nearly had a panic attack because he imagined her dating someone else? Oh, come on, how more pathetic can he get?

There are words for this kind of behavior: toxic codependency.

Oh wait wait! I know! This is not Warner! This is Edward Cullen disguised as Warner! The mystery is solved!

Oh, he fucks her again. Apparently it’s the only thing he’s good at. What a character! The layers! The complexity!

And then Lena came into the picture.

Until that moment I was more or less okay with Warner. Yes, I was very confused, but I was ready to give Mafi benefit of the doubt. He lost his father and was dealing with grieve. We all can act out of character in the face of a tragedy or drastic changes.

“Why do you keep pressing this? Who cares if I’ve been with other women? They meant nothing to me—”

And there I felt in my guts, I’m not gonna like what next to come.

Haider was exhibiting suicidal tendencies. Self-harming. And I got really scared. I called Warner because I knew Haider would listen to him.” She shakes her head. “Warner didn’t say a word. He just got on a plane. And he stayed with us for a couple of weeks. I don’t know what he said to Haider,” she says. “I don’t know what he did or how he got him through it, but”—she looks off into the distance, shrugs—“it’s hard to forget something like that.

Oh, so Warner's words about how he never had any real interactions with anyone before Juliette were bullshit. About how he doesn’t understand people were also bullshit. About how Juliette was the first person who was not afraid to speak with him freely were also bullshit. Because all of the sudden he can help someone heavily depressed. Someone with suicide tendencies? Someone who harms himself? And now he has an ex-girlfriend who’s ready to beat the fuck out of him and calls him mean words (she clearly doesn’t fear him)?

Now his entire character in the first trilogy doesn’t make any sense. And his excuses don’t make any sense.

Bravo, Mafi! Bravo! This was the fastest character assassination I’ve ever seen.

She says that Lena was in love with him—really in love with him—but that Warner broke her heart, that he never treated her with any real affection and she’s hated him for it.

Oh, so he’s not only stupid and absolutely useless, he’s a fuckboy. And if there’s one thing I HATE, it’s fuckboys.

There’s a big-big-big difference between someone who has one-night-stands and THIS SHIT:

“You’re upset, I understand. But it’s not my fault you feel this way. I don’t love you. I never have. And I never led you to believe I did.”

“She and I,” he says, “it was—we were nothing. It was a relationship of convenience and basic companionship. It meant nothing to me. Truly,” he says, “you have to know—if I never said anything about her it was only because I never thought about her long enough to even consider mentioning it.”

“It wasn’t like that. It wasn’t two years of anything serious. It wasn’t even two years of continuous communication.” He sighs. “She lives in Europe, love. We saw each other briefly and infrequently. It was purely physical. It wasn’t a real relationship—”

So he despised her but used her for sex? WOW. Cool. He can go and trip over a fucking knife or fall out of the window for all I care.

“Everything in my life was different before I met you,” he says. “I was lost and all alone. I never cared for anyone. I never wanted to get close to anyone. I’ve never—you were the first person to ever—”

And how exactly he was able to help Haider with his self-harm then??? If he didn’t CaRe for anyone before Juliette?

This was the moment when Warner from original trilogy died in agony.

Okay, let’s see real quick what we have in Defy Me:

He thinks about escape but never really does anything to escape;

(anderson is the one who opens his cell;

he stands in front of a guy who murdered his mother and doesn’t even think about her, yeah I can see how important she was for him;

/again, shatter-me Warner would probably demanded answers, but not walking dildo, walking dildo cares only about Juliette. his excuse in ignite me 'i did it all for my mom' doesn't make any sense now, because he actually doesn't give a flying fuck about her/

he gets captures one minute after he “kills” Anderson;

nazeera is the one who gets him out of there;

super soldier taught his whole life how to survive, everyone. useless as fuck)

He doesn’t know anything about jewelry.

(super ooc, i know what Mafi was trying to do here: she tried ‘sherlock holmes doesn’t know that earth revolves around the sun’ thing Arthur Conan Doyle did, but the problem is WARNER IS A FASHIONISTA, or he was).

He wants to get married because…???

He sees a woman who tried to kill Juliette and he’s a-okay with staying at her place, because she said that it was actually a message (???).

Castle is still alive.

Nazeera who knew all this time about Anderson and was working for him is also alive and well.

Oh and he doesn’t care about Anderson being alive and being a real threat to Juliette (fucking her is more important for him, as usual).

His complete disregard for Juliette’s safety only makes me hate him more with every new book.

Imagine me.

First and foremost: don’t call imagine-me Warner shatter-me Warner. Don’t insult shatter-me Warner like that. With shatter-me Warner Anderson would have to try very hard to get to Juliette. It would be ‘Warner made 100 back-up plans, but Anderson knew him too well and created 101 plan and that’s how he managed to win’ kind of situations.

But walking dildo is too busy feeling sorry for himself (as usual), he just sits by her bed FOR TWO FUCKING DAYS, doing absolutely NOTHING to make sure she’ll be safe.

Nooira says that Juliette should be killed and she’s still alive for some reason.

He’s entire persona is that he’s rude to people (but not bbc’s sherlock holmes kind of rude, when he’s unbearable dick but he’s actually smart and really gets shit done, so we can tolerate him). He’s just rude.

He doesn't care about Adam or James's wellbeing (remember Ignite me Warner who really wanted a family? Yeah that's him now).

But he has gruppies now, because he’s hot and everyone in the sanctuary wants to fuck him.

Oh and he proposed to Juliette. HE PROPOSED. THEY ENGAGED! DO YOU HEAR ME??? THEY GONNA BE MARRIED! HE PROPOSED TO HER! AND SHE SAID YES! THEY GONNA MERRY!

Because god fucking forbid we forget about it.

(mafi really thinks that her readers have the mental capacity of a golden fish, huh?)

I lost count how many times walking dildo implies that he's gonna kill himself if Juliette is not with him (disgusting).

Then our walking dildo cures Juliette by the power of petting (it’s not power of love, lads and gents; you want to see love go watch defenders on netflix; mafi already copypasted elektra’s arch from that show into imagine-me Juliette, you can do yourself a favor and see how this trope can be executed without borderline on sexual assault petting scene).

18-old girl marries a fucking sociopath believing he’s actually a good person.

(we all know how shit like this ends, people like that don't change; and this 'he's different with me cuz i'm very special and i'm gonna teach him the right way' it's really harmful message considering that the audience of those books are mostly teenage girls).

Trust me, there's nothing revolutionary in this trope, it's tale as old as time.

Here's the thing, good written character always defined by connection to other people: friend, lovers, enemies, family, foes, acquaintances, even some random strangers. It's the easiest way to establish what kind of person they are.

Walking dildo doesn't have any of that because all of his "character" revolves around Juliette. He's not a person anymore. By the end of Imagine me he doesn't have friends (his relationships with Kenji or Haider non-existent), no family connections (no talks with Adam or James), even enemies or foes or even people that don't like him (because everyone wants to fuck him, because being hot is his only character trait).

His only family and friend is Juliette. And you know what? It's fucking boring, overdone and lazy as fuck. And insulting to the character he once was.

No redemption arch, no character arch at all.

Happy end.

[ao3feed-sheriarty]

Propuesta Constitución Política de la República de Chile 2022

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/EyBxGDU

by mintgreenish

Nosotras y nosotros, el pueblo de Chile, conformado por diversas naciones, nos otorgamos libremente esta Constitución, acordada en un proceso participativo, paritario y democrático.

Words: 31992, Chapters: 7/11, Language: Español

Fandoms: Twilight Series - Stephenie Meyer, Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS, My Little Pony, One Piece, Hunter X Hunter, 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime), Naruto, South Park, Homestuck, Undertale (Video Game), Steven Universe (Cartoon), Adventure Time, TWICE (Band), BLACKPINK (Band), Marvel Cinematic Universe, DCeased (DC Comics), The Sandman (TV 2022), Better Call Saul (TV), Breaking Bad, 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game), Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types, Jesus Christ Superstar - All Media Types, Dragon Ball, Star Wars - All Media Types, 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia, Glee, Sherlock (TV)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi, Other

Relationships: Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto, Mikasa Ackerman/Eren Yeager, Armin Arlert/Eren Yeager, Bulma Briefs/Vegeta, Kylo Ren/Rey, Jasper/Lapis Lazuli (Steven Universe), Bakugo Katsuki & Luisa Madrigal, Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Monkey D. Luffy/Roronoa Zoro, Roronoa Zoro/Vinsmoke Sanji, Jacob Black/Edward Cullen, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Taehyung | V, Jeon Jungkook/Park Jimin, Hatake Kakashi/Maito Gai | Might Guy, Rachel Berry/Quinn Fabray, Sherlock Holmes/Jim Moriarty, Alice Cullen/Bella Swan, Craig Tucker/Tweek Tweak, Kyle Broflovski/Eric Cartman, Hatake Kakashi/Umino Iruka, Jennie Kim/Lalisa Manoban | Lisa, Raquel Argandoña/Patricia Maldonado

Additional Tags: Friends to Lovers, Enemies to Lovers, Breeding, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Watersports, Mpreg, Fisting, Childhood Friends, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Slow Burn, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Alternate Universe - Childhood Friends, Unrequited Love, Anal Fingering, Vaginal Fingering, Scissoring

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/EyBxGDU

[ao3feed--reylo]

Propuesta Constitución Política de la República de Chile 2022

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/KfCIOjg

by mintgreenish

Nosotras y nosotros, el pueblo de Chile, conformado por diversas naciones, nos otorgamos libremente esta Constitución, acordada en un proceso participativo, paritario y democrático.

Words: 54036, Chapters: 11/11, Language: Español

Fandoms: Twilight Series - Stephenie Meyer, Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS, My Little Pony, One Piece, Hunter X Hunter, 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime), Naruto, South Park, Homestuck, Undertale (Video Game), Steven Universe (Cartoon), Adventure Time, TWICE (Band), BLACKPINK (Band), Marvel Cinematic Universe, DCeased (DC Comics), The Sandman (TV 2022), Better Call Saul (TV), Breaking Bad, 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game), Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types, Jesus Christ Superstar - All Media Types, Dragon Ball, Star Wars - All Media Types, 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia, Glee, Sherlock (TV), Hetalia: Axis Powers

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi, Other

Relationships: Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto, Mikasa Ackerman/Eren Yeager, Armin Arlert/Eren Yeager, Bulma Briefs/Vegeta, Kylo Ren/Rey, Jasper/Lapis Lazuli (Steven Universe), Bakugo Katsuki & Luisa Madrigal, Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Monkey D. Luffy/Roronoa Zoro, Roronoa Zoro/Vinsmoke Sanji, Jacob Black/Edward Cullen, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Taehyung | V, Jeon Jungkook/Park Jimin, Hatake Kakashi/Maito Gai | Might Guy, Rachel Berry/Quinn Fabray, Sherlock Holmes/Jim Moriarty, Alice Cullen/Bella Swan, Craig Tucker/Tweek Tweak, Kyle Broflovski/Eric Cartman, Hatake Kakashi/Umino Iruka, Jennie Kim/Lalisa Manoban | Lisa, Raquel Argandoña/Patricia Maldonado, Chile/USA (Hetalia)

Additional Tags: Friends to Lovers, Enemies to Lovers, Breeding, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Watersports, Mpreg, Fisting, Childhood Friends, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Slow Burn, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Alternate Universe - Childhood Friends, Unrequited Love, Anal Fingering, Vaginal Fingering, Scissoring

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[carllisle]

I understand well that you too want to get it on with Both Esme and Carlisle right? 👀👀 I'm asking just cause I don't see a lot of poly stuff around and as I'm growing oLdEr I'm more gravitatin towards these two than the "kids" of the Cullens. So I'd just like to hear your thoughts is all (and if I've got your want to be poly with Esme & Carlisle right).

Wishing you a nice day! 💚

Oh my goodness it’s horndog central babeeeeyyy

I’m not poly myself but in this hypothetical, I just love Carlisle and Esme (honestly I always have, th first fanfiction I ever wrote 12 years ago was about them and here I am right back at where I started so don’t worry I don’t think it’s an age thing) and I think to be enveloped in their love would be MAGICAL teehee 

Jokes of the above nature aside, they’re just such a wonderful couple to write about and read about and dream about, right?? Unlike Bella and Edward who have this all-consuming love where nothing else matters, Esme and Carlisle very much have lives outside of each other - Carlisle practices medicine and Esme is an architect and artist and developer. At no point do we see them risk anyone else for the other, and they don’t keep each other as a blinding priority (think about Twilight when Esme was literally ‘bait’ for James and Victoria and Carlisle let it happen, leaving her even though we all know she’s not a fighter, because A. he trusted Rosalie, and B. because he did it for Edward). There’s something relatable about that, right? Because finding love in the real world SHOULDN’T be all-consuming, it SHOULDN’T be obsessive and destructive and irrational. You should still be YOU even after you find the love of your life. 

Furthermore what is more sexy than an old, powerful, venerable, kind, handsome vampire who has wandered lonely years yearning for companionship, shying away from his terrible nature in search of something greater, finding a home in someone as broken as he? What’s sexier than two people who have suffered greatly and are ALL THE KINDER FOR IT???? NOTHING!! THAT’S WHAT!! People who rise from the ashes of a broken life with kindness in their hearts are the sexiest of all. And then they find love in each other? And it’s an enduring, deep love that binds them body and soul? now from the top make it drop thats a WAP thats a WAP

listen you know they have deep conversations about what it means to Be, and if God is the alpha and the omega then what came before and after, but he also slams her onto the hood of his mercedes and gets called daddy when he e*ts her p*ssy who WOULDN’T want to be a part of that???

i love you for sendin this ask please dont unfollow me