#post-breaking dawn

[edwardsdeathcabcd]

i've said it before but it will forever and always make me insane that jacob's ending is to join the cullens for the sake of bella not having to give anything up. they find out jake will be immortal & tied to renesmee forever, so bella gets to smile & say "my family is finally complete! ^-^" but jake already HAS a family. he has a father and 2 sisters. quil, embry, seth and sam are like his brothers. jacob and leah were planning to run away together. he's always been welcome in emily's home, sue has been a family friend since before his birth. bella abandons her mortality by choice because she feels no connection to the people around her, but jacob has really strong bonds. it's clear that every character we meet in la push is like family to him, he's an active member of the community. jake would've graduated high school and been a mechanic, would've grown into a young man. a good friend, a fun uncle, a present son. he's set up to have such a rich life. and he's just magically compelled to give that up. beyond his control, he loses sight of everything, because his high school crush's baby is now the singular most important thing to him. he's perpetually 18 with his perpetually 18 year old girlfriend, running around vancouver or alaska or wherever with the girl who friendzoned him at 16 & her in-laws (who were antagonistic to him for months). and i'm just supposed to say omg yay now he doesn't have to let go of bella! everyone is happy! it's complete madness

[halcyon-autumn]

Huge L for Helio this episode I gotta say. Something about meeting that guy makes people want to go worship a dead lesbian

[forkswashington]

[xxplastic-cubexx]

finished the thing i started drawing on stream which was a thing i Thought i was gonna abandon months ago but here we are

[homodotus]

hey me and my girlfriend saw you from across the parking lot and we really fucking hate your vibe. i’m going to hit you with my mercedes

[inthiskingdomwewillendure]

Lee Pace BTS in Breaking Dawn 2

[wyvernity]

holiday doodles from the past week! hope everyone is enjoying these cozy times :]

[14dayswithyou]

💖 EVEN MORE DAY 4 SNEAK PEEKS! 💖

[wildtales1973]

not to twilight post but i love renesmee cullen so much….. shes immediately forced into a competition with her mother for her fathers affection, a competition which she constantly loses. her only real mother figure is her aunt who is using her as an object of projection and her only real father figure is the groomer she is one day expected to marry. she is cognizant of the fact that she murdered her own mother, and had to manipulate her while in the womb in order to be born. she is alternatively severely neglected and spoiled rotten, infantilized and expected to behave like a mature adult at 7 years old. she is told from before shes even born that she is both a monster and the most perfect being to have ever existed. she is never anyones top priority. her very existence is wrong. shes one of the characters of all time for me.

[felixschokehold]

People complaining about Edward telling Bella he'd only turn her if she marries him is wild to me. "He manipulated her!" No, he set a boundary. He didn't want to turn her, she didn't want to get married. They did what is called "compromise" and it's something often done in relationships.

They both got what they wanted.

[taymartiart]

109 yr old man begs an 18 yr old to not risk her life and soul (spoiler: she does)

[edwardsdeathcabcd]

what makes me actually boil with rage is the way it’s framed as though jacob & the cullens have an even rivalry and like, he hates them just as much as they hate him, but like… jacob is a lower class kid who lives on the rez, the cullens live in a plantation home on private property. jacob calling alice a leech is an insult, but alice calling him a mongrel calls into power and privilege, ya know. like am i supposed to honestly think jake making blonde jokes to rosalie (which is certainly sexist and uncalled for) is on the same level as her serving him food in a dog dish? him seeing the cullens as bloodsuckers and murderers is just like, incorrect and unfair, but them seeing him as uncivilized and over-aggressive has implications deeply rooted in the oppression of his people

[heyembry]

Imagine: When They Surprise You

Characters: Embry Call, Paul Lahote

Embry Call

It had been a long week of preparing for finals, working on final projects, cleaning up loose ends in any of your classes, and you were done. You could feel the exhaustion weighing on your body and mind like a ton of bricks, and all you wanted was to flop onto your bed and sleep for the next month. Your stomach growled as you unlocked the front door to your home, and you knew that sleep would have to wait until after you’d prepared and eaten dinner. God, your bed felt so far away.

You threw open your front door and stepped into the house, making a beeline for the kitchen. Except, to your utter confusion, you could already smell the scent of something cooking. No, maybe burning was the correct answer. As you entered the kitchen, you dropped your bag to the floor and stared as your boyfriend pathetically pulled out a pan of charred something from the oven. At the sound of your bag hitting the floor with a thud, Embry turned your way. He gave you a sheepish, apologetic grin.

“Uh,” he looked around the kitchen, desperately trying to find a place to put the pan, but all of the counter space was already taken up by an array of cooking supplies and ingredients. Those sweet, wide eyes flickered back to you. “Yeah, so, I’ll clean all this up. Don’t worry.”

You looked pointedly at the black lump on the pan. “What’s it supposed to be, exactly?”

“Meatloaf?” He tried, and you couldn’t help but chuckle. “I wanted to do something for you. I know you’ve had a lot going on and stuff, with finals and all. I wanted to make you dinner…” His voice faded as he looked around at the nightmarish scene that was your kitchen. “But…”

You sauntered forward and wrapped your arms around his neck, careful to avoid the hot pan he held in his gloved hand, and you gave a sweet peck to his lips. Embry couldn’t help the smile that tugged at his lips as his other arm snaked its way around your torso. “I appreciate you trying,” you replied genuinely. “Now, what do you say we clean all this up and give it another go together, hm?”

His grin widened as he pulled you tightly against him, planting his own kiss on the top of your head. “I’d say that sounds like a plan to me.”

Paul Lahote

It was late at night, and you were asleep in your bed, your dreams taking you far, far away from Forks, Washington. In your dreams you moved across the world, from mountains to beaches to big cities, all with him by your side. Paul Lahote, the subject of both your unconscious dreams and your waking thoughts. It was as if he never left your mind, worming his way into the cortex of your brain, taking root there and refusing to leave. Even in your dreams he wore that cheeky smile of his, and you would have damned him for it if not for your unending preoccupation with him and everything about him. Sometimes you wondered if he’d drive you mad someday.

As you slept, a light tap tap taping invaded your dreams, cutting sharply between the sounds of ocean waves and seagulls’ cries. You could feel your brows furrowing as you were being lifted from your sleep, but you clung to the last dredges of slumber as tightly as you could. It came again: tap tap tap. You ignored it… sighed. Tap tap.

Your eyes flew open and were instantly directed to the window a mere few feet away from your bed. With a huff, you threw your legs over the side of your bed and leaned forward, flinging your curtains open. And there, in the darkness of the night, stood your boyfriend, his shit-eating grin nearly pressed against the glass. You had half a mind to close the curtains back in his face and try to resume sleeping, but you knew better. No way would Paul give in so easily.

With a sigh, you unlocked your window and pulled the pane up, Paul instantly throwing his legs over and climbing through the window into your bedroom. Not like he had to ask; he knew what your answer would be.

“Do you know what time it is?” You tried to ask, just about to turn around to look at the clock yourself before Paul’s arms slithered around your waist pulled you against him. His body was so warm against yours that you could instantly feel the sleepiness overtaking you again, despite being so rudely awakened in the first place.

“I couldn’t sleep,” Paul murmured quietly, almost like it was a secret for him to be admitting to such an incapacity. The tenderness of his soft, dark eyes made you relax against him, wrapping your arms around him in return. “I wanted to be with you.”

You sighed again, tugging him with you towards the bed. You both tumbled into the tangle of sheets, never leaving each other’s grasp as you shifted into the warm comfort of your blankets until you and Paul nestled comfortably against one another. He held you close as he inhaled your sweet scent deeply, like it was the very air that he breathed. You thought, in some ways, that probably wasn’t too far from the truth. It wasn’t long before the steady beat of Paul’s heartbeat sent you drifting off to sleep again, and your rhythmic breathing against him meant he wasn’t far after.

[luvbecca222]

bella swan era

[forkswashington]

twilight taught us so much. perhaps the most important thing of all: abort that thang!