#omega edward cullen

[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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[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]

Chapter 11

Masterlist

Warning - Graphic Violence

As I neared the clearing where the fight was taking place, I could see them—the Cullens and the pack locked in combat with the newborns, bodies moving in a blur of snarls and teeth. The ground was littered with broken pieces of stone-like flesh, the remains of those we’d already defeated. But there were still so many left.

I let out a low, commanding growl as I joined the fray, and the pack immediately responded. They sensed me—felt my presence—and it gave them a renewed burst of energy. We fought as one, coordinated and deadly, tearing through the newborns with a fierceness that only wolves and the coven combined could achieve.

I tore through the newborns, each one more frenzied than the last, their limbs flying and their snarls silenced as I ripped them apart. The pain in my leg was a dull throb that I managed to push aside, my focus razor-sharp as I fought on. The battlefield was littered with the remains of shattered vampires, and I could feel the momentum shifting in our favor. There were only a few left now, and I watched as the pack and Cullens worked together to finish them off.

But then, in the chaos, I saw Leah caught in a bad position—her back exposed as a newborn lunged toward her. Before I could move, Jake launched himself, knocking her out of the way just in time. He tried to take out the leech, but even Jake, as strong as he was, was caught off guard by the newborn’s sheer strength. Without thinking, I threw myself into the fray, pushing Jake aside. I wasn’t about to let him fall, not when I could do something about it.

I caught the newborn by surprise, my jaws snapping down on his neck. His head flew off, rolling lifeless to the ground. For a brief moment, I allowed myself to feel the relief of victory—but it was short-lived. Out of nowhere, another leech sprang onto my back, his stone arms wrapping around my middle in a crushing grip. The pressure was unbearable. My ribs cracked, the sound echoing in the clearing as I felt them break and shift under the force.

A wave of agony shot through me, and I howled in pain, my vision going dark at the edges. The screams of my packmates filled the air, their voices mingling with the frantic cries of my imprint. But even in the crushing pain, I wouldn’t let this be my end. With every ounce of strength I had left, I twisted and flipped the leech off my back, slamming him into the ground. A final snarl tore from my throat as I ripped him apart, ending his existence.

The battlefield grew quiet. The last of the newborns had been defeated. The fight was over, but my body had reached its limit. I felt my strength drain away as the pain consumed me. My bones felt like they were on fire, broken and rearranged in ways that shouldn’t have been possible. My vision blurred, and before I knew it, I shifted back into my human form, collapsing to the ground.

Paul was the first to reach me, sliding to his knees and pulling my head into his lap. His face was streaked with tears of anger and fear, his hands trembling as he cradled me. “No, no, you’re gonna be okay, Y/N,” he choked out, his voice shaking. “We’re gonna get you healed up, just hold on.”

The rest of the pack crowded around me, their faces etched with worry and panic. Sam exchanged a look with Carlisle, who was already assessing the damage.

“The Volturi are coming,” Carlisle said, his voice urgent. “We don’t want to fight them right now. You need to get her out of here, quickly. Take her to your home, and I’ll meet you there. She’s going to need my expertise this time.”

Sam nodded and immediately barked orders to the pack. Paul and Jake carefully lifted me into their arms, moving with urgency but trying not to hurt me more. Every movement sent fresh waves of pain through my body, and I groaned, fighting to stay conscious. The world around me was slipping away, the weight of everything I’d done crashing down on me.

As they ran, the pack followed close behind, their protective presence surrounding me. “Stay awake, Y/N,” Jake said, his voice breaking. “I know you’re tired, but please, stay with us.”

My eyelids were heavy, and the pain was overwhelming, but I could still hear them—their voices, their fear, and their love for me. I tried to focus on that, to keep myself from slipping into the fog that was threatening to pull me under. I had fought too hard to give in now. The pack needed me, my imprint needed me. With every shallow breath, I fought to stay awake, even as the pain blurred everything around me. Until finally I let go, the need to rest being too heavy at the moment. 

Suddenly, I awoke in a vast, open field, the cool grass beneath me soft and swaying gently in the breeze. Above, the night sky shimmered with stars, and a mesmerizing blue moon bathed the field in a pale glow, casting everything in an ethereal light. I stared up at it, feeling as though I could lose myself in its beauty, the calm stillness washing over me.

I tried to stand, but instead of feeling my feet touch the ground, I felt weightless, as if I was floating above the earth, my soul drifting free from my body. Confusion flickered through me, and then I heard the soft rustle of grass behind me. Turning, I saw a familiar sight—my wolf—but there was something different about it. This wasn’t just a reflection of myself; this was something more.

It was Calian Enapay, the ancient wolf spirit who had visited me before. He appeared as if conjured from the dreams of another world, his presence both calming and powerful. “Hello again, child,” he greeted, his voice deep and wise, resonating through me like the hum of the earth itself. “It seems you have surpassed me in ways I never could.”

I remained silent, absorbing his words. I wasn’t sure what to say, but Calian continued. “You balanced your thirst for vengeance without losing yourself to it. You fought with honor, even through pain, and protected your pack, placing their lives before your own. For that, I am proud.”

He gestured to the field, and suddenly, the battle I had just fought played out before me. I watched myself, the pack, the Cullens—all of it unfolding in vivid detail. I hadn’t realized the full extent of what I’d done, of how I’d fought despite my injuries. When Calian turned back to me, his eyes were full of something like approval. “For your success, I will help unlock the next ability hidden within your bloodline.”

Without another word, Calian trotted forward, and though I still felt weightless, my spirit followed him instinctively. Soon, we arrived at the Vale of Echoes, a place I had been before. My body floated toward a large stone, and before I realized it, I was seated cross-legged on top of it, facing a majestic tree that glowed with its own light. The trunk pulsed with vibrant green energy, while the leaves shimmered with a soft blue radiance. The entire Vale was lit by the tree’s presence, casting a serene and ancient glow over everything.

“Close your eyes,” Calian instructed as he sat beside me. “Let yourself relax, and find calm within.” I did as he said, focusing on my breathing, allowing the tension from the battle to slip away. “Now,” he continued, “imagine the faces of your packmates. See them not as they are, but in their wolf forms.”

Images of my pack filled my mind—Jake, Leah, Paul, and the others, all running together, play-fighting as wolves, their laughter echoing in the back of my mind. A soft smile tugged at my lips as the memories flowed through me.

“As you have put your life on the line for them,” Calian said, his voice becoming softer, more reverent, “your inner wolf has granted you a new ability. You are now so attuned to your pack that you will be able to see through their eyes, to experience the world as they do. All you need to do is think of them.”

At that moment, I thought of Paul—my heart tugged with worry for him, wondering how he was coping in my absence. The connection was instant. I could see the scene unfold before me. The pack was running around my home, preparing for Carlisle’s arrival. Leah sat by my side, holding my hand, tears running down her face. Jake sat at the end of my bed, his body shaking as he rocked back and forth, mumbling words I couldn’t hear. Paul was there, too, standing beside me, his eyes wide with concern as he looked at my broken body.

The sight of myself was shocking. My skin was bruised and battered, deep cuts and gashes still bleeding onto gauze. My bones were broken in places, visible even under the bandages. But I could also see my body beginning to heal, the shattered bones knitting together, and the cuts slowly closing. The speed of my regeneration was startling.

As quickly as the vision had come, I was pulled back into the Vale, my eyes snapping open to find Calian's face inches from mine. I jumped, startled, as he chuckled softly.

“You see now,” he said, stepping back. “When you use this ability, you lose all awareness of your own surroundings. So, I caution you—do not use it in unsafe situations.”

I nodded, absorbing his words, understanding the weight of this new gift. It would be incredibly useful, but also dangerous if misused.

Calian’s voice softened again as he continued, “Before, your senses were already heightened beyond any wolf alive. Now, you will feel the emotions and experiences of your packmates as if they were your own. In time, you will learn to control it, to dull it when necessary, but it will always be there. And with that, you must learn to help your packmates as they need, not simply how your instincts tell you to.” I let his words settle within me. This new ability would add another layer of responsibility, of pressure, but it also meant I could protect my pack in ways I never had before. 

All of a sudden, I was yanked down through the earth, the tranquil field disappearing in an instant. If I could have screamed, I would have—startled by the violent shift—but no sound came. Instead, a deep groan of agony escaped me as I was dragged back into the overwhelming pain of my broken body, bruised and aching as it desperately tried to heal itself.

I could hear voices immediately. They surrounded me, swirling from all directions, overlapping in a cacophony of concern. The emotions of the pack crashed into me like a tidal wave—fear, worry, helplessness. Each feeling added to the weight pressing down on me, and I had to fight to separate my own pain from theirs.

Someone’s hand slipped into mine, warm and steady, and instinctively I squeezed, harder than I probably meant to as another wave of pain pulsed through my body. It felt as if my bones were grinding against each other, knitting together with excruciating slowness.

“Y/N?” Paul’s voice cracked, thick with emotion. “Hang on, just hang on. Carlisle’s on his way. You’re gonna be fine.”

I tried to open my eyes, to respond, but everything was so heavy, every breath, every movement felt like I was swimming through thick sludge. The intense feeling of everyone’s anxiety made it hard to think, made the world around me blur and spin.

Leah’s voice cut through the haze. “Stay strong, Y/N. Please, don’t leave us.”

I could feel her hand on my arm, her voice steady, though I could sense the fear hidden underneath. Every fiber of my being was trying to push past the pain, to fight, but my body was in pieces, struggling to keep up with the damage I had sustained.

A faint thrum of the pack's shared link reverberated through me, and I could feel them—all of them—on edge, desperate to help but unsure how.

The sharp scent of the Cullens reached me before I could even hear them approaching. I knew Carlisle was coming—he was the only one Sam allowed to cross the boundary for me—but it seemed they’d all taken the opportunity to check on me. I was one of the few non-vampires they actually cared for, and despite the tension between wolves and vampires, we had found a sort of mutual respect, even if their scent still made my nose wrinkle.

I caught Sam’s eyes and managed to muster enough energy to speak. “The Cullens are almost here. Let them stay. They care about me as much as I care about them… I want them to see that I’m going to be okay.”

Sam’s brow furrowed in confusion. His head tilted slightly, as if trying to catch the sound or scent I’d already picked up on but hadn’t yet reached him. “How do you know that?” he asked, his voice laced with surprise.

“I’ll explain later,” I replied, feeling the weight of exhaustion pressing down harder on me. “Please, just listen to me… or I’ll use my alpha command for once.”

Sam sighed deeply, a look of reluctant understanding crossing his face. He wasn’t used to hearing that kind of insistence from me, but I could see the trust there, too. With a curt nod, he turned and moved toward the tree line to meet the Cullens when they arrived.

As he left, I closed my eyes, trying to steady my breathing. The pack’s emotions still swirled around me, and I felt the dull ache of their shared exhaustion and pain. But underneath it all, there was hope. Hope that I will pull through. That we’d all get through this together.

Moments later, I heard the faint steps of the Cullens approaching—light, quick, graceful as ever. And then Carlisle’s familiar, calming presence was there beside me. His hand gently touched my arm, and I felt a wave of relief wash over me. The pain was still there, still gnawing at every nerve, but knowing he was here, knowing they all were, made it just a little more bearable.

“We’re here,” Carlisle’s voice was soft, soothing. “We’ll take care of you, Y/N.”

The room grew tense as the Cullens quietly entered, each of them careful to keep their distance from the pack while Carlisle moved with calm efficiency. Paul, standing near the edge of the room, immediately let out a low growl, his eyes flashing with anger and discomfort at the sight of me in pain, surrounded by vampires. His instincts were taking over, the natural hatred between our kinds rising to the surface, even though the Cullens meant no harm.

I glanced at Sam, silently pleading for him to do something. He caught my look, understanding flashing across his face. He knew what I needed right now wasn’t more conflict.

Without a word, Sam approached Paul, resting a firm hand on his shoulder. "Come on," he whispered low, but firmly enough to get Paul’s attention. "You’re not helping by staying here, Paul. She needs the Cullens to help her. If you stay like this, you’ll make it harder for her to heal."

Paul’s muscles were tense, his growl still rumbling deep in his chest, but Sam’s words cut through his anger. Slowly, Paul’s eyes flicked toward me, filled with frustration and helplessness, and for a moment, I could see the pain behind his anger. He hated seeing me like this, hated that the people who were helping me were the very ones his instincts told him to hate.

But after a long, tense pause, Paul finally nodded, though his face remained hard. He allowed Sam to guide him toward the door, his footsteps heavy with reluctance. As they neared the exit, I heard Sam murmuring something to Paul about being ready, about needing him to be strong for when I needed him most.

The tension in the room lightened slightly once they were gone, but I could still feel the weight of the moment hanging in the air. The Cullens stood silently, their golden eyes watching me with concern and focus. They cared, I knew that. Even if it was hard for the wolves to accept.

Carlisle knelt down beside me, his eyes soft but determined. "Let’s get started," he said gently, beginning to inspect my injuries. I closed my eyes and focused on my breathing, trusting him.

3rd person

Outside the home, everyone was a wreck. They all stood or sat together, listening to the excruciating screams coming from inside the cabin. Sure, they had all witnessed her cries for her father when he passed away in her arms. But this time it was different, this time they knew she had truly risked her life. They had heard her body break and now had to listen to it again followed by her scream. Most of the Cullens had joined the pack outside once they were sure Carlisle and Esme could handle the rest. Sure they may not be able to truly cry, but they still felt immense sadness and pain hearing their friend. 

The pack was all different levels of pain, but a few stood more hurt among the rest. Leah had grown close to y/n. She had taken solace in the only other female wolf shifter. Making a connection with her that no other packmate had. She felt as if this whole thing was her fault, she was the one who fought the newborn she could not handle in the first place. Yet she seemed to hear a whisper of y/n’s voice in her mind. ‘I do not and would not blame you’ No matter what she thought. This foggy whisper of y/n’s voice would seep into her thoughts. 

Sam felt sad and confused. The girl he was helping find her leadership and hone in her alpha abilities had not only gotten massively hurt, but she had also unlocked something in herself. She had unlocked something huge perhaps, and she didn’t confide in the man trying to play an older brother role to her. He had seen his younger self in the girl and wanted to help her learn. Yet he had been kept out of the loop with her now. Maybe it was their argument that he lost her trust, or maybe she had outgrown him, and yet he couldn’t fathom not hearing from her in such circumstances. 

Jake was almost as distraught as Paul. He too was blaming himself for the girl’s injury. But not only that, he thought that if she died, the only thing she would remember was the many arguments and mistakes he had made against her advice. He could remember the many times that she had told him to move on from Bella, and yet he still ran back to the girl. He remembered how they had used to play together as kids and now they had begun to grow apart because of the tension between him and Bella. 

Paul was the worst of them all. His wolf was clawing and gnawing at his restraint. He was being held down by Emmett, Sam, and Jared. He thrashed and growled at them. He had to fight his control as best as he could, he knew his wolf would end up hurting her more than helping her. However hearing her screams being caused by vampires was enraging him beyond recognition. 

Bella stood frozen in the corner, her face buried in Edward’s chest, barely able to stomach the raw pain in the screams. Edward held her close, his hands gently covering her ears in a vain attempt to lessen the unbearable screams that echoed from the home. The group was saturated with worry, every breath, every glance heavy with anticipation.

Then, as suddenly as the cries had started, silence fell, draping over everyone like a suffocating blanket. A hushed stillness filled the space, and it seemed as though everyone’s heart had stilled, braced for the news.

The soft but distinct echo of footsteps broke the silence. Carlisle and Esme emerged through the door, their expressions calm yet touched with something no one could quite interpret. Everyone’s gaze turned to them, waiting, barely daring to hope.

“She will be alright,” Carlisle began gently, his voice a balm to the tension in the room. “With time, she’ll heal completely. If it were any of you,” he nodded to his family, “I would say she’d be fully recovered in two to three weeks. But… I’ve noticed something else.”

Brows furrowed, a ripple of worry coursing through the group. Bella’s hand flew to her mouth, fear flashing in her eyes. Carlisle raised a hand to reassure them.

“This change doesn’t seem to harm her. In fact, it’s the opposite—she’s stronger, her abilities heightened beyond what they once were. It’s as though she’s gained a resilience that, even for us, is uncommon.” Relief settled in, sighs escaping the group in a wave of understanding. The tension that had gripped them finally began to melt away, even as confusion lingered in their expressions.

Esme added softly, “Her strength now feels different, not only physical but… something deeper, like she’s evolved.” Bella’s face softened as she took in the words, her lips curving into a slight smile. Edward glanced down at her, relief mingling with curiosity in his own expression.

y/n pov

I stared at the ceiling, my body a battleground of healing and pain, each pulse a reminder of my injuries. But it wasn’t just my physical wounds that clawed at me; I could feel the deep sadness and worry radiating from the pack. Some were blaming themselves for what had happened, their emotional turmoil wrapping around me like a thick fog. Instinctively, I focused on projecting calming sensations to soothe them. It drained my energy, but I couldn't ignore the need to ease their pain.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps echoed in the hallway, accompanied by the familiar scents of Jake, Paul, Leah, and Sam. My heart warmed at their presence, even amidst the chaos. Soon, Paul’s face filled my vision, his eyes wide with concern as he gripped my hand. A sharp twinge of pain shot through me, and I winced, prompting him to release my grip. Instead, he gently cradled my face, searching my eyes for signs of reassurance.

When our eyes locked, he gasped, his expression morphing into one of alarm. “Your eyes, what’s wrong with your eyes?!” The room fell into a heavy silence, every pair of eyes scrutinizing me with heightened concern. I could sense their rising fears, so I once again sent waves of calm toward them, hoping to quell their panic.

“It looks like her wolf’s eyes. Why is her wolf trying to break through like this?” Leah’s voice was tinged with confusion, her brow furrowed in deep thought.

Sam, always the voice of reason, stepped forward, a hint of authority lacing his tone. “It must be something to do with how we keep feeling these clouds of calm over all of us. Remember what Carlisle said? This is something more ancient within her. We just have to hope she is willing to tell us later. For now, let’s all calm down and let her rest.”

The weight of their gazes began to lift as Sam’s words took hold. I could feel their tension easing, the love and loyalty of my pack washing over me like a warm tide. Despite the pain still throbbing through my body, I felt a flicker of strength igniting within me. 

As they settled around me, the noise of their worries faded into a soothing background hum. I could sense their emotional currents intertwining with mine, a reminder that while my wounds were mine to bear, the burden of healing would not rest on my shoulders alone.

[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.

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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