#twilight fanart

[dalooch]

twilight girlies

[beebeedibapbeediboop]

Did you know Twilight was getting an animated series on Netflix? Anyway, I had to make my own take on character designs for an animated show

[irlplasticlamb]

twilight, again. another ending. no matter how perfect the day is, it always has to end.

prints + get a tee with my design and have 5% of the proceeds donated to medical aid for palestinians + commissions info pinned to profile :)

[momokarp]

That Cullen kid is being weird with your daughter

[tubesock86]

twilight girlies

[formulanni]

I see why you need the thunder!

Tag list: @st-leclerc @rubywingsracing @saviour-of-lord @three-days-time @the-wall-is-my-goal @albonoooo @ch3rubd0lls @brawngp2009

[ekuinoxs]

guess who is rewatching / rereading twilight

[decoide]

super quick sketches of the twilight girlies <3 🍎

[jayjay-thejet-plane]

mr grump and his golden ray of sunshine

i just wanted to draw their contrasting outfit choices (all the clothes vs none of the clothes lol) but edward’s a possessive lil bitchh so here we are

lineart and another close up ⬇️

[annayuma]

The year begins with Jasper ☺️❤️

[impudraw]

Esme and Carlisle

[dalooch]

twilight boyz

[bluecoffeebeanz]

Bella’s bedroom still goes hard to this day ✌️

[caplanbuckybarnes]

Every Detail (Emmett Cullen)

Summary: Emmett recalls the night you met.

WC: 1K

Warnings: fluff <3

Read on Ao3!

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The soft glow of the fairy lights strung across the porch cast a warm hue over the backyard, blending with the twilight sky. The air was still, with only the occasional rustle of the wind through the trees, creating a peaceful ambiance. You leaned back against the porch swing, a content smile on your lips as you gazed out at the stars peeking through the clouds.

Emmett sat beside you, his strong arm wrapped around your shoulders, pulling you closer to him. Even after years of marriage, his touch still sent a flutter through your heart. You nestled into him, the familiar scent of pine and earth filling your senses—comfort, warmth, and home.

For a while, neither of you spoke, simply enjoying the quiet. The years had brought so much—adventures, laughter, love—and through it all, Emmett had been your constant. He had a way of making everything seem lighter, his infectious joy always bringing a smile to your face. But tonight, there was something different in his eyes, a softness that hinted at nostalgia.

He shifted slightly, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on your arm as he looked down at you with that crooked smile you had fallen in love with. “Do you remember our first date?” he asked suddenly, his voice a low rumble, filled with fondness.

You smiled, turning your head to meet his gaze. “Of course I do. How could I forget?”

Emmett chuckled, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “Well, I remember everything about that night. Every little detail.” His voice carried a hint of pride, and you couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow at him.

“Everything?” you teased. “It’s been years, Emmett. You remember everything?”

He grinned, leaning in closer until his lips were just brushing your ear. “Challenge accepted.”

You laughed, swatting playfully at his chest, but settled in for his story, eager to hear how much he actually remembered.

Emmett’s eyes sparkled as he leaned back, his smile softening as he began to recount the memory. “It was a Friday night. You wore that blue dress with the little flowers on it—the one that drove me absolutely crazy.”

You laughed, remembering the dress well. “I didn’t think you even noticed that detail.”

“Oh, I noticed everything,” Emmett said, his voice dropping to a low, affectionate tone. “You were nervous. I could hear your heart racing from the moment I picked you up at your apartment.”

“Was I that obvious?” you asked, your cheeks warming at the memory.

Emmett nodded, his grin widening. “Yeah, but you tried to hide it by talking nonstop about…what was it? Oh yeah—how ridiculous you thought love potions were in all those fantasy novels you liked.”

You covered your face with your hands, groaning with embarrassment. “Oh my God, I did, didn’t I?”

“Yeah,” Emmett said, laughing softly, pulling your hands away so he could see your face. “But I loved it. I loved how you rambled when you were nervous. It was adorable.”

You shook your head, feeling your heart swell with affection for him. “Okay, fine, you remember that. What else?”

“Well,” he said, leaning closer again, “we went to that little diner at the edge of town. The one that always had the best milkshakes.”

You nodded, remembering the cozy atmosphere of the place, with its old jukebox and checkered floors. “I was so nervous, I couldn’t even finish my food.”

“I know,” Emmett replied, his smile softening. “But I didn’t mind. I was just happy to be with you. I remember watching you fiddle with your straw, biting your lip because you weren’t sure what to say next. You were nervous, but you didn’t need to be. I was already head over heels for you.”

Your heart fluttered at his words, the sincerity in his voice making you feel as if you were back in that diner, sharing awkward glances across the table.

“And then,” Emmett continued, “after dinner, we went for a walk. It was cold out, so I gave you my jacket.”

You smiled at the memory of the oversized jacket he had draped over your shoulders. “I remember. It smelled like you.”

Emmett chuckled softly, his hand now gently brushing your hair. “You looked so beautiful that night. The moonlight made your eyes sparkle, and I couldn’t take my eyes off you. I didn’t want the night to end.”

You closed your eyes, leaning into him as he spoke, your heart full. You had always known that Emmett was thoughtful, but hearing him remember each little moment of that night made you fall in love with him all over again.

“And then,” he said, his voice dropping to a soft whisper, “you tripped.”

You laughed, covering your face again. “I did, didn’t I?”

“Yeah, but you tried to play it off like it was no big deal. I caught you before you could hit the ground, and you just looked up at me and said, ‘I meant to do that.’”

Your laughter echoed through the night, the memory of your clumsiness and how Emmett had swept you into his arms making you feel giddy.

“I was mortified,” you admitted, your face warm with embarrassment.

“You shouldn’t have been,” Emmett said, his voice soft, full of affection. “I thought it was perfect. That was the moment I knew. I knew I wanted you by my side forever.”

His words made your breath catch in your throat. You looked up at him, your eyes shining with unshed tears. “You knew that night?”

Emmett nodded, his gaze never leaving yours. “I knew. And now, all these years later, I still remember every detail. Because that was the night I realized I had found the person I wanted to spend the rest of my life with.”

You reached up, cupping his cheek with your hand, feeling the cool smoothness of his skin under your palm. “I love you,” you whispered, your voice full of emotion.

Emmett smiled, leaning down to press a soft kiss to your forehead. “I love you too. More than words can say.”

As the stars sparkled above you and the night stretched on, you nestled into Emmett’s arms, feeling the warmth of his love wrap around you. Even after all these years, he remembered every detail of that first date, and the memory of it still made your heart race just like it did back then.

Because with Emmett, love wasn’t just a memory. It was something he cherished every single day.

[adaricruz]

keeping up with the swans

[tubesock86]

alice and bella sleepover<333