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wolfpackss · 1 year ago
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Hi, if you can, please write something about Seth Clearwater imprinting with a very playful girl who loves to tease him and make him shy and nervous like lifting his shirt or kissing his cheeks, or else a scenario where they go to a school dance together and he declares his old crush on her. Feel free to change the things you want, thank you so much❤️
I love love love Seth! I had a lot of fun writing this. Thank you so so so much for requesting something. I’m new at this and English is not my first language so I’m sorry for any mistakes. As you can see I went a little overboard with this one haha! Hope you enjoy!
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“Are you serious? You wanna take me to the dance?” Seth could feel his cheeks warm up and he began stuttering a little. “I mean, if you want to. If you don’t that’s okay, it’s just I mean” Seth rambled on and it made you giggle a little. The last dance of the year, your last year. Your last chance to tell him how you feel. “I mean it’s the last dance and I’d like to spend it with my best friend” Seth blushes as he finishes his sentence. You slightly wince at the last two words but manage to smile. “Last dance, Seth. You and me” you share a smile.
You and Seth have a little complicated relationship. You are playful, sarcastic and very spontaneous while he’s very shy, quiet and soft. He’s always nervous about everything, even if it’s just talking to you. You are just friends but that doesn’t mean you don’t have feelings for the boy. The feelings started very early on in your friendship. You saw him evolve from a boy into a man.
Little did you know he’s feeling the exact same thing. He’s always so shy but knew you were right for him the moment he saw you and it all became clear the older you became. You are no longer the little girl he fell in love with, you are the woman he loves. And he plans to do that for the rest of his life, starting with the night of the dance. The perfect setting.
Three weeks later you’re waiting in the living room of your home with your parents who are beaming at you. “You look so beautiful sweetheart!” Your father holds up his phone to take picture number 300. You roll your eyes at their enthousiasme. “He’s here!” Your mother rushes to the front door to let Seth in. He walks in and you let out a small gasp as you see him. He’s wearing a black tux with a white undershirt and black bow tie. He’s holding a bouquet of flowers in one hand and a small box in the other. He hands your mother the flowers, giving her a small kiss on the cheeks and shakes your fathers hand.
“You look absolutely stunning” he leans down to kiss your cheek and you beam up at him. “I know right, I’m wearing a dress. I mean, that’s something” you joke and he smiles back. You look at the box in his hands and he opens it. A gorgeous corsage is laying there, matching the color of your dress. “How did you -“ you abruptly look at your mom who looks away sheepishly. You and Seth grin at each other.
The entire evening is full of laughter and jokes. You tease Seth throughout the evening and he just blushes or looks away smiling. When the dj announces the last dance of the evening, Seth takes your hand and leads you to the dance floor. “No stepping on my feet, Clearwater!” You laugh at him as he puts both his hands on your hips. He softly squeezes them as he laughs with you. “Just dance, beautiful. And listen to the lyrics while your at it” he whispers in your ear.
The song More than friends by Meghan Trainor and Jason Mraz comes on and when I listen to the lyrics I softly laugh. “You trying to tell me something or?” You try to joke but you fail miserably when he looks at you with a small smile. Your heart starts beating rapidly against your chest and you can feel your hands become sweaty.
“Yeah I am, beautiful. I have this stupid crush on you that turned into so much more. This is my last chance to tell you how I feel and I though maybe this would be the right moment. I love you, I think I always have. I don’t want to be your best friend, I want to be more. I want be the one you think about when you wake up and when you go to sleep. I want to be the guy that you point at and say “that’s my man” when you’re with your friends. But i get it if you don’t want that or if you don’t see me like that, I mean” you cut of his rambling and push your lips to his.
“I’m yours Seth, always have been” he smiles and kisses you again.
Last dance, last chance. And you wouldn’t trade it for the world.
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jogetsobsessed · 1 year ago
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Hi! I saw your requests are open, I would like to request with paul with fem!reader if you're interested. Some agnst with paul's anger issues, like they argue and he lost it and hurt reader she's gonna have a scar like a reminder for it. But with fluff in the end?
It's okay if you don't want to, I give it a try! Have a lovely day/night!😊 (English not my first sorry if it doesn't make sense)
The car swerved across the faded yellow lines as more and more tears began to cloud your vision. The pain that was radiating across the left side of your body was paralyzed, and while all you wanted to do was curl into a ball underneath your covers and disappear from the world you knew you couldn't. You weren't really planning on bleeding out tonight. 
Blindly you turned off the road, tires rolling a bit to gain traction once they hit the gravel road. Low-hanging branches were narrowly missed as you charged up the driveway, praying that they wouldn't care about your car spraying gravel everywhere. 
Slowly you put the car into park, grimacing as your body minorly twisted. Heavy breaths left your lips as you gathered the strength to push the door open. You didn't know how long you were actually sitting there in your parked car because every second felt like a month. 
But you could make out the car door clicking open, feeling it softly pull away from where your body was slouched against it. Worried murmurs were all you could make out, as your own breathing was all you could hear in your cloudy eardrums. 
Your body was lifted from the seat, which was easy considering you were already curling into a ball and hadn't bothered to put a seatbelt on. The frigid skin you were pressed against was such a stark contrast from what you were used to being pulled against that it only added to the shock you were in. 
Concerned faces stared down at you, like patrons at a zoo. If you were competent you would have hated this, hating being looked at as weak. But now isn't the time for ego fragility. 
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You woke up two days later. 
Laying in one of the Cullens guest rooms you slowly opened your eyes listening for the familiar sounds of the pack, only to be met with radio silence. You had been confused at first, but once you noticed your left arm bandaged everything slowly came rushing back to you. The physical pain of your newly stitched arm mashing with the emotional heartache that you were feeling was overwhelming. 
It was sometime around then when the Cullens made themselves known. The comforting presence of Esme and Alice soothed you slightly as you bit back the waterfalls of tears that no doubt would be released the second you stepped foot behind the solitude of your own home. 
You had to practically get down on your knees and beg Carlisle to let you leave, he wanted you to stay for observation but you needed to get out of there. 
He let you go on the condition that one of his children drive you home, Edward volunteering so Bella would be able to get you inside your house and help you settle in. 
“Y/N are you sure you are good to be by yourself? You can come back to mine, Charlie wouldn't mind”, she was genuine for once, it looked good on Bella. 
“Bell’s as much as I love your dilf of a father, I really just want to be alone”
Her laugh was soft and brought a smile to your face. The two of you hadn't always got along but the both of you realized along the way that having an ally in the girlfriends of supernatural beings club was beneficial. Different struggles took place, but she was easier to relate to than someone like Jessica. 
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Bella hadn't been gone for more than an hour when you heard the banging on your front door. Panic shot through you at first. You were lounging in your living room, your brain foggy from sleep and the pain medication Carslile had been kind enough to prescribe for you. 
You felt vulnerable, which was something that you weren't used to, since you normally had your protective presence around you.    
It wasn't stopping, only getting louder and more urgent. 
So in a great effort, you pulled yourself up from the couch, hobbling towards the door. Glancing through the peephole you saw the one person that could stop your breath every single time. 
Even when you thought you hated him, he still had the same effect on you. 
He heard the lock click and pushed the door open, barely giving you enough time to move out of the way. 
Instantly his arms were on yours, as he looked you over. He was visibly wincing at the sight of your heavily bandaged arm. 
“Why are you here Paul?”, the swooning effect was gone, and all the emotions that you had been harboring were coming forward. 
“God Y/N, I was coming to see you, there's no reason to be so hostile”. 
“Hostile, I am being hostile? Paul, I have every reason to be hostile. Last time we were in the same room it didn't exactly end well”, you yelled gesturing towards the bandage. 
He was at a loss for words. 
He opened his mouth and started to speak but nothing came out. 
You couldn't bear to look at him. The look of absolute regret and sadness was shattering your heart. His soft cries were the final straw for you. 
Collapsing on the couch you placed your head in your hands sobbing, shaking your entire body. 
No matter how much you had cried since the incident you still had so much emotion over it.  
He mirrors your actions, falling down next to you. 
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“I don't know how I will ever make this up to you. It's not excusable, but I just don't know what came over me”. 
You knew that it wasn't excusable. He had come home and made an over-pack business. You had been cleaning the kitchen, completely minding your own business. But when he burst through the door, he made his business your business. 
You had asked him what was wrong and received no response. He stomped through the house and out the back door. Something came over you and you followed him. In hindsight, you don't know why you did. But once you got out back you saw him throwing stuff into the woods, clearly not caring about breaking anything. 
It was then that you yelled at him to knock it off and act like an adult, not a three-year-old throwing a tantrum. 
Within an instant you were lying on your back, the wind completely knocked out of your lungs. 
“Dr. Cullen said that it could have been worse. Only the upper portion is going to scare. He was able to stitch the lower part tightly enough”. 
“Y/N, every single day I am going to make this up to you if you let me. The scar… it's going to be a reminder that I have to try harder and that I have to be better”. 
“You have to prove it to me Paul. We are not going to just go back to how we are. We need to work past this. But I know we can”. 
“Thank you Y/N. I love you so much and please believe me that I will make it up to you”. 
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There wasn't much fluff at the end, sorry. Let me know if you want a pt 2 potentially to get the full amount of fluff.
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fabulous109 · 28 days ago
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Hey! Yes, so Jacob would be in the pack and the reader part of the Cullen Fam. I was thinking they were nervous about telling each other's family about the other, bc they're meant to be sworn enemies. But they tell both families anyway and it all ends up happy and fluffy? Some angst would be awesome if you don't mind writing that. Maybe the families each need some time to accept/come to terms with it. I hope that makes sense.
-Don’t feel like I did a great job here. Been feeling rough but hope you enjoy it!-
Persuasion- Jacob x Reader
You are sitting in your room currently “grounded”- sucks being perpetually 17. A vampire is grounded in another house of vamps, which seems a little crazy considering you could jump out the window and live somewhere else if you want. Turns out Esme was an extremely distant family member of yours, so the Cullen’s felt like home and it felt like you had some form of a parental relationship. You kinda wish you had that sibling relationship as well, especially the kind where they would cover for you while you snuck out. Anyways, the reason you were Rapunzel in your guarded tower was due to the fact that a werewolf shifter imprinted on you last week. Imprinting was still something your family was trying to understand considering the mate bond felt differently for them. Not that they disregarded the whole process or thought less of it, they simply didn’t think it was possible between a full vampire and wolf considering the sworn enemy part. The pain you felt in your chest being kept from him was something new and disturbing to you, so you were pretty sure Jacob didn’t want to just kill a leech but meant it. You know your feelings were true even if the speed it has all happened was a little alarming. Edward, luckily, read Jacob’s mind learning more about imprinting, but they saw you were fine and not writhing in pain as if Jane was using her gift on you, so they thought being apart and just texting or calling was fine for a while. Esme was the most loving person you had ever met, but she kept you locked away for your “safety” out of love. Considering this all happened like two days ago, you were still coming to terms with it yourself anyways, that is until something was off- like scary off.
You didn’t need to breathe as a vampire, but you caught yourself actively doing it. Without warning your phone starts dinging. Grounded or not, you work and pay for that phone so it is yours. Under a pen name you draw and paint for commissions. The money isn’t much, but the value of earning a little cash for yourself is worth the process alone. Jasper and Alice set it all up through a lawyer who gave you a “legal ID” in case anyone wanted or needed to see it. On Snapchat, you see videos from the pack bonfire with Quil and Jared doing a dance-off terribly badly, but still entertaining. Then, a selfie of Jacob came up, which only made your heart hurt worse. Before you could think to ask Carlisle about your sudden need for air, you were distracted by Jacob facetiming to check on you. He was looking sick himself. You could tell by his lack of a smile on his selfies and the way the color was drained on his face more than the last couple of days. You were starting to feel odd as well, not like a vampire. 
Jacob told you the pack was willing to meet you, although Paul wasn’t too happy about that. Since you were not human, the pack didn’t think the imprint was real, and neither did your family. You were feeling something though. The pain was real and you believed in the imprint by how your world changed the moment you two met at the home improvement store. Esme needed more materials for a house she was renovating, plus she thought you needed out of the house. Being the youngest of the group, technology and video games were how you spent your time. You and Emmett spend so much time playing that Esme and Carlisle are trying to get you to try new hobbies. Renovating homes was not your thing, but shopping was. Outside of the fun with Alice, shopping was not a hobby in terms of productivity per your coven. However, the home improvement store brought you Jacob. You were able to sneak with him on a couple of dates, but eventually, everyone found out and that is how you ended up locked in this room until you come to your senses. Like that would ever happen. It was times like these you wished you chould still veg out on the couch with snacks and Netflix. As you hung up the phone with Jacob, you made your way down the stairs to ask your family to meet him.
Stepping from the last step you fall on your knees. It took a second for your family to pick their jaws up off the floor. Vampires aren’t normally clumsy. Edward reiterated your pain to the doctor, while Jasper filled everyone in on the emotional connection the bond was caused to grow. At this point your family listens to your plea to meet with the wolf pack to prove the bond. Sensing your lack of ability to help coordinate, Edward grabbed your phone to call Jacob for Sam to set up the meeting as soon as possible. No one was sure how the bond would affect you further, nor were they willing to risk it. 
Within 20 minutes both parties were on the treaty line. Jacob and you were given permission to cross the border to be together as an experiment on healing. Paul, throwing out insults, captured the attention of Emmett. Before Emmett could attack him, you were able to stand again. Visibly showing signs of healing to his touch and closeness, along with proof of your strength coming back, your family believed this. Thankfully, on the way over in wolf form the pack saw the moment Jacob imprinted on you. Paul wasn’t too happy, but eventually tried your sugar cookie recipe which swayed his opinion a few points. He did recruit you for his team every time the pack played soccer or group video games. You were close with the pack, but for the sake reassuring the imprints safety around a vampire, you did take your time coming over to ease into it. Overall the vampires and wolves were not best friends, but tolerated each other. Your family had to listen to Jacob snoring beside you several nights of the week, which Rosalie loved harassing you about. As you ran your hands through Jacob’s hair looking at him sleep, you smiled and whispered you loved him as you turned back to your book. Times like these were your favorite next to Esme and you using the kitchen finally to try new recipes for your always eager imprint. 
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vhygoxo · 1 year ago
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REQUESTS OPEN
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Fandoms & groups I write for
Currently only Twilight’s Wolfpack hehe
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Characters I write for
Paul Lahote(I mostly write for him lol), Embry Call, Sam Uley, Seth Clearwater, Leah Clearwater, Quill Atera, Jared Cameron, Jacob Black
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What I write/Tags
Angst, Fluff, Drama, fem!Reader, Reader x character, Romance, pregnancy, smut 18+
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What I DO NOT write
Age gaps, incest, aggressive violence, beastiality, Male!reader, young!reader, abuse, r@pe
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Submitting a Request
My asks are currently open for requests! Send me imagine ideas or anything you’d be interested in reading. As long as you follow the rules and guidelines ofc. All I ask is you be detailed but short enough for me to understand
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leth-writes · 3 months ago
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Hello, could I request the wolf pack (separately) or just paul (twilight)? Whichever you prefer x reader who has reader dirty humor like 9 times out of 10, it just sounds like they're flirting because of all the dirty jokes they make. I just think it would be funny to see how they would react if reader did this in front of the rest of the pack would they be smug or embarrassed.
Thanks for your time
Hello, my dear anon!
Paul ADORES when you make dirty jokes. He thinks you’re the funniest person he’s ever met, you’ve practically got him rolling on the floor. Especially loves when they’re aimed at him, and always has something funny to respond with. 
Always responds with the most groan-worthy puns. Just some highlights:
You must be peanut butter because you're making my legs feel like jelly.
Baby, if you were a fruit you'd be a fine-apple.
I thought happiness started with an H, so why does mine start with U?
I hope you know CPR 'cuz you just took my breath away.
When you say something like that to Paul in front of Sam, he groans and rolls his eyes, but a particularly observant person might notice a slight smile. He’s happy Paul found someone so alike him, he knows Paul was worried his imprint wouldn’t really understand him.
Jacob gets kinda irritated. He hates the concept of imprints, and if he doesn’t have one of his own, can be harsh to those with the bonds. Don’t worry about him.
Embry groans and smiles, similar to Sam. He loves seeing the two of you so happy and can only hope his imprint and him have such a wholesome relationship when they meet.
Quil laughs as well. He finds it hilarious, really enjoys your sense of humor. He may not have a dirty sense of humor, but he really likes those stupid puns.
Seth blushes. He isn’t used to hearing these kinds of jokes, everyone treats him like a kid even though he’s 19 now. He’s probably got Quil covering his ears and laughing at his reaction.
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fashionteahouse · 1 month ago
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ultimate masterlist
started: 10/12/2024
updated: 10/22/2024
~ heyy beautiful people, I have decided to create this master list to make my page more easier to navigate and enjoy :) i take request so feel free to drop whatever you want because I write everyday! the wolfpack is my preference but I will write for any other twilight characters as well :> however, I wont write about jacob black x renesmee and quil x claire xoxo *(plagiarism of my writing is NOT allowed)*
Twilight Saga
moodboards
bella swan
leah clearwater
paul lahote
jared cameron
jacob black
seth clearwater
sam uley
emily young
embry call
charlie swan
wolf pack imagines
paul lahote
the other woman
moving on
detonate
cybertwee
under the influence
feel good all over
circumambient
4 wings
fine whine
you'll miss me when I'm not around
dinner
beautiful people with beautiful problems
love's in need of love today
provider
ride the dragon
24 hours
rewind
rewind part 2
7 years
but daddy i love him
reaper
animals
happiness is a butterfly
skyline to
keep driving
who? what!
best interest
even if it hurts
homemade dynamite
babydoll
immaterial
radical
what you waiting for?
forever
fourfiveseconds
little freak
embry call
miss camaraderie
kerosene
claws
kiss it better
hot wind blows
velvet 4 sale
butterfly effect
belly of the beat
genesis
self control
it is what it is
best to you
honeymoon
jacob black
chosen
ray of light
dreams, fairytales, fantasies
sam uley
dance the night away
sour candy
jared cameron
is it cold in the water?
seth clearwater
venus fly
bad habit
human behavior
supernova
next level
quil ateara
xxxo
play destroy
time will tell
infinite love without fulfillment
paul x reader x embry
swim good
wolfpack smut
paul lahote x reader
nitrous
jacob black x reader
difficult
wolf pack series
paul lahote x reader
out of your league part 1
out of your league part 2
out of your league part 3
out of your league part 4
out of your league part 5
out of your league part 6
out of your league part 7
out of your league part 8
out of your league part 9
out of your league part 10
out of your league part 11
embry call x reader
black cat part 1
black cat part 2
don't let me be misunderstood part 1
dont let me be misunderstood part 2
crystal ball part 1
jared cameron x reader
thought i knew you part 1
thought i knew you part 2
vampire imagines
garrett x reader
snowchild
jasper hale
last time i saw you
volturi imagines
alec x reader
space and time
twilight imagines
charlie swan x reader
bouncin
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xetlynn · 2 months ago
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Twilight Imagines- Embry Call
Imprint Mess
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[Masterlist]
Requested by: @justannadahfanfictor
Summary: In which Embry and [name] are best friends but lately Embry has been avoiding her. Paul notices how down [Name] is and offers up a distraction. She takes it and Embry finds out the next day.
I sit outside on my porch, thinking about something Paul said earlier. Lately Embry hasn't been talking to me much. I purse my lips, not knowing how to take what was offered to me just hours ago.
Normally Embry, Quill and I hang out together in the afternoon but this past week it's like he wants nothing to do with me. Bringing Quill with him. I'd like to say I'm unbothered by it but I am not. At all. And since that I've had such strong feelings for Embry for a long time now. He's all that's on my mind since we were 12 years old, a year after becoming friends.
Everyone seemed to know about it except for the boy himself. Or he recently found out and this is why he's avoiding me. "Hey, you out here just to mope?" My sister sits beside me and I look over at her. "I'm not moping." I shake my head, taking a drink out of her soda can she brought out here. "Mhm, that's why everyone has told me you're not joining the cookout tonight." She takes the can from my hand right as I was about to drink it again.
The cookout is mainly the wolf pack talking about things. They invite peoples partners and certain family members that know about it. I only know because of Seth and Leah turning. Then I found out how Paul and the others did too. Later on Embry did as well, he told me immediately. We talked all the time. I don't know why he's acting so different. I sigh. "I just don't feel up to being with everyone tonight." I lie, well partially.
"Ah, okay." Leah acts like she's about to drop it but instead she starts talking again. "Have you talked to Embry lately?" She asks me, I look over at her with a bored expression. Then it's like something clicks in her head. "Is he the reason you're not coming tonight?" She questions me, her body lifting up dramatically as if this is crazy information. I scrunch my face, shaking my head. "Leah, please leave me alone." I plead with her.
"You can talk to me, y'know." She says, standing up from her spot. "Thank you but I just need a second." I give a short smile and she gives me a sad one in response before heading back inside. I look out in the road. I see someone walking up to the house and I begin to stand up to go inside, going to grab at the door. Not wanting to deal with a social interaction. "Wait, [Name]. It's me." The voice calls after me, I turn around to see Paul. I huff, standing up straight and walking off the porch to talk to him.
"I was hoping I didn't scare you off with my offer. I heard you're weren't joining us tonight. I needed to make sure you were okay." He tells me, I shrug my shoulders, putting my hands in my back pockets. "I am fine. I needed time to think about everything."
"I didn't scare you off?" He tilts his head, I laugh. "No, you didn't. I just- I'm still stuck on Embry. I don't know. It's stupid." I look at the ground, just feeling dumb about everything. "[Name], I don't think it's stupid. Embry's an idiot for not realizing what he has." He tells me and I don't respond, not knowing what to say to that. "Let me distract you." He whispers and my heart begins to race. I glance back to my house then to him.
I think about how Embry has canceled on me. I think about how he has been avoiding me, not understanding why. Treating me like a bad friend. We aren't even together, we've never really flirted to begin with. He doesn't have feelings for me so what does it matter. I finally give Paul my eye contact. "Not here. My siblings are staying the night."
He smiles, taking my hand and we go to his truck. There was a weird tension between us. The ride was silent until I decided to make a move. Place my hand on his thigh and trailing up. I was focusing on what I was doing until he gripped my wrist before I could move any closer. "I'm going to have to pull this vehicle over to the side of the road if you don't stop." He warns me.
I don't listen, and he ends up pulling into the driveway and we don't get out.
And after that we go to his house and do the same thing. The next day was not even awkward. We agreed we didn't have feelings for one another, this was a one time thing. Just a distraction of things we were both dealing with.
I got all my stuff together, throwing it on and using the bathroom to check if I look decent. Paul had left already and I don't know exactly when. He just left a small note on the bed beside me. I exist the house and begin to walk. It's a 2 mile distance from my house. Which isn't bad and it's nice outside surprisingly.
I think about last night, how everything went down and all I feel is guilt. Like I did something wrong. I feel sick to my stomach and it won't go away. The entire 2 mile walk of shame was just me practically bullying myself about my decision. I don't necessarily regret it.
I finally get into the yard of my house, tiredly I go to sit on the porch before going inside. I hide my head in my hands. Sitting there for a while. "[Name]."
And I get deja vu. I look up to see Embry. I furrow my eyebrows as he comes up to me in anger. "What's your deal?" I ask him, not getting up from my spot. He stands in front of me. "You hooked up with Paul?!" He loudly asks me and my jaw drops. I shush him, looking back at the house to make sure my siblings weren't eavesdropping or something. "Excuse me?"
"You hooked up with Paul? Out of everyone? Why would you do that?" He questions me, I stand up on the first step of the porch, now being the same height as him. "I can do what I want Embry." I cross my arms.
He seems stunned for a moment. "It just seems out of nowhere. That's strange, I feel like you would've told me if you were interested in... someone like him." He is kind of talking to himself. Not looking me in the eyes. I let out an annoyed breath. "Embry, why are you here?" I ask him.
"I thought we were best friends and I have to find out in a weird way that you're hooking up with Lahote." He says, I laugh rolling my eyes. "Best friends? You have been avoiding me and canceling our plans nonstop these past two weeks. Making me feel like crap. Who cares if I didn't tell you I slept with someone? What does it matter?!" I yell at him, pointing a finger in his chest. I can't believe he would blow up like this. I figured he would find out but he has no right to be upset. I then feel weird, like I need to be closer to him.
"I haven't been avoiding you." He scoffs, my eyes widen. "Seriously? Anytime I join everyone you don't talk to me and when I go up to you, you make an excuse to leave. That's not avoiding someone?"
It grows quiet and I shake my head. "I'm going inside. When you decide not to come at me all weird come talk to me, Embry." I calmly tell him, turning around to walk to the house door. The thing is, I can't get myself to actually open the door. "Wait." He sighs. "Please."
"What now?" I irritatingly turn back to him.
"I have been avoiding you but it's because I've fallen too hard for you. I needed to think about my feelings. It was a lot. I knew you didn't feel the same way. It was rude of me to avoid you though." He explains himself and my heart sinks. "I came at you because I was mad, I mean obviously. I didn't know you and Paul had feelings for each other and it hurt." He looks at the ground, ashamed. I let out a small laugh.
"Paul and I do not have feelings for each other. We did a dumb thing that's for sure." I rub my lips together in embarrassment before I continue talking. "I like you a lot Embry I've had feelings for you since we were 12. It's been 9 years. Which is just embarrassing in its self. Paul knew about it. He offered a distraction and I took it." I shrug my shoulders.
"I'm not proud of it but it's already done and I can't take it back. You hurt me by the way you avoided me. I didn't understand what I did." I tell him.
"Yeah I'm sorry. I'm an idiot." He takes the steps up the porch. Both of us sit down together on my porch swing. "You are definitely one. But I think I am too. So it's okay." I smile, clasping my hands together. "You really have feelings for me?" He asks.
"Yeah, unfortunately." I joke. He nudges me with his elbow. "I don't know where this leaves us." I tell him earnestly. He nods his head, agreeing. "I still like you. I hope you still like me." He says.
"I do."
"I'll take you out on an actual date and we figure this out together?" He asks, we both look at each other at the same time and I crack into a smile. "Are you sure?" I grin at him. "Yes." He smiles back at me.
"I would love to." I pull him into a hug. "I've missed you so much." I admit. "I missed you too, I'm sorry." He pulls me closer to him.
After a little bit I pull back and I think for a moment. "Did you go off on Paul?"
He chuckles, "No I didn't, He was thinking about it while we were in our wolf forms. He apologized immediately. I didn't respond to him. I just left to find you." He rubs the back of his head.
"Dang, at least it wasn't a huge blow out."
"Yeah, I had some sort of control. I was just hurt. I mean it's now a little weird knowing... everything. Also I think I imprinted on you in our argument." He informs me and I furrow my eyebrows.
"Is that what this overwhelming feeling is?" I ask, pushing away from him. Not mad, just curious about this. "I think so." He smiles awkwardly.
"So we're stuck together for a while." I say. "Yeah, seems like it." He pulls me back into his arms.
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zapreportsblog · 1 year ago
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If you write for fem black readers can I request Carlisle with a werewolf wife, since wolves are mostly always shirtless sometimes he has to remind her to wear a shirt bc she’s so used to being shirtless that it’s become a bad habit for her? Sometimes she’ll try to warm him up when they’re laying in bed tg by going to bed without a shirt and just some shorts on?
❝warm bodies❞
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✭ fandom : twilight
✭ summary : sometimes (y/n) forgets to wear a shirt, it’s a real bad habit of hers that even her husband Carlisle has to remind her almost every day to put one on but it’s a habit that can’t be helped, after all her body runs too damn hot
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The moon hung low in the inky sky, casting eerie shadows through the dense forest. In the heart of the woods, (Y/N) moved stealthily, her senses heightened as she prowled through the night. She wasn't alone, surrounded by her pack, led by the enigmatic Alpha, Sam Uley. As a shapeshifter, (Y/N) had embraced her identity, shifting between her human and wolf forms with ease.
For years, she had belonged to Sam's pack, and they had become her family, her sanctuary. Her life was filled with the howls of her fellow wolves, the thrill of the hunt, and the camaraderie that came with being part of a pack. Yet, destiny had something else in store for her.
One fateful day, while on a routine patrol, (Y/N) had an encounter that would change her life forever. As she ventured deeper into the woods, her senses suddenly overloaded with an intoxicating scent – a scent she had never experienced before. It was like nothing else, drawing her in, and she followed it, her heart pounding with anticipation.
There, standing in a small clearing, was Carlisle Cullen. He was a man of unearthly beauty, his skin as pale as alabaster and his eyes a striking golden hue. The realization struck her like a lightning bolt – he was a vampire. But instead of fear, she felt an overwhelming sense of calm and belonging.
Their eyes met, and in that moment, time seemed to stand still. (Y/N) had heard of imprints, the unbreakable bonds that formed between shifters and their destined mates. She had never believed in such tales, but now she was living one. Carlisle was her imprint, and she was his.
Their connection deepened as they spent more time together, learning about each other's worlds, and falling in love against all odds. However, (Y/N) knew that leaving Sam's pack would not be easy. She had grown close to her fellow wolves, and her departure would surely leave a void.
But destiny had a way of guiding her path. Over the years, she gradually distanced herself from the pack, her bond with Carlisle growing stronger. She began to feel a new sense of purpose, one that extended beyond the boundaries of her old life.
(Y/N) found herself drawn to the Olympic clan, a coven of vampires who were unlike any others she had encountered. Edward, Alice, Emmett, Rosalie, and Jasper welcomed her with open arms, seeing her as a mother figure, a source of guidance and protection. In her, they found the maternal love they had longed for.
As the years passed, (Y/N) and Carlisle's love deepened, and they decided to take the ultimate step – to get married. It was a ceremony unlike any other, uniting a shapeshifter and a vampire in eternal love.
The day she left Sam's pack was bittersweet, but she knew she was following her heart, forging a new path with the family she had chosen. She embraced her role as a mother figure to the Olympic clan, guiding them with wisdom and love.
As she stood by Carlisle's side, their hands intertwined, (Y/N) knew that her life had taken a remarkable turn. She had gone from being a member of a wolf pack to becoming the matriarch of a vampire coven. Her journey was just beginning, and she was ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead with the love of her life and her newfound family by her side.
Several years had passed since (Y/N) had left Sam's pack and embraced her new life as a member of the Olympic clan. Time had been kind to her, and her bond with Carlisle had only deepened with each passing day. Yet, some things remained unchanged.
One of those things was (Y/N)'s unique trait as a shifter – her body ran hot. It was a characteristic shared by most of Sam's pack, a constant reminder of their supernatural nature. This meant that (Y/N) had a tendency to walk around shirtless, often sporting a sports bra, especially in the scorching summer months.
It was a habit she had picked up during her time with the pack, and it had become second nature to her. To her, it was simply a way to stay cool in the heat, and she never thought twice about it. However, it did raise a few eyebrows among the Cullens, who were accustomed to a more modest way of dressing.
Carlisle, in particular, found himself constantly reminding (Y/N) to put on a shirt before she left the house. It had become a playful ritual between them, one that never failed to make him smile.
"(Y/N), darling, please remember to put on a shirt," Carlisle would say with a gentle smile as he kissed her goodbye in the morning.
She would roll her eyes, grinning mischievously. "You worry too much, Carlisle. It's not like I'm going to walk into town like this."
But sometimes, she did. (Y/N) was known for her fearless spirit and her love of the outdoors. She would often go on long hikes or runs through the dense forests surrounding their home, and occasionally, she'd forget to change into more conventional attire.
One sunny afternoon, as (Y/N) was about to head out for a run, Carlisle caught her at the door wearing only a sports bra and shorts. He raised an amused eyebrow, a fond smile playing on his lips.
"(Y/N), you promised," he teased, though there was a hint of concern in his eyes.
She chuckled and walked over to him, planting a soft kiss on his lips. "I know, I know. I'll put on a shirt when I get back, I promise."
Carlisle couldn't help but shake his head, both exasperated and enchanted by the fiery spirit of his mate. "Just be careful, my love."
As she bounded into the woods, (Y/N) couldn't help but feel grateful for the life she had found with Carlisle and the Cullens. They were her family now, and she cherished every moment with them. She knew that her unique habits might raise a few eyebrows, but she had no intention of changing who she was. After all, it was just one more way her bond with Carlisle remained as sizzling as ever.
1. The Morning Ritual :
Every morning, like clockwork, Carlisle would gently remind (Y/N) to put on a shirt before she left for her day. It had become their little routine, a loving and teasing exchange that began their day on a warm note.
2. The Hike :
One sunny weekend, (Y/N) decided to go on a hike with Rosalie and Emmett. As they set out on the trail, Carlisle couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, reminding her one more time to put on a shirt. She reluctantly agreed but ended up tying her shirt around her waist after the first mile.
3. The Family Gathering :
During a family gathering at their home, (Y/N) casually strolled into the living room in just a sports bra and shorts, prompting a chorus of raised eyebrows from the Cullens. Carlisle cleared his throat and whispered a reminder to her, causing her to blush and quickly fetch a shirt.
4. The Run to Town :
One day, (Y/N) decided to run into town for some supplies. Carlisle, noticing her attire, leaned in and reminded her with a playful smirk. She laughed and assured him she'd grab a shirt from the car, though she didn't see the point in town.
5. The Surprise Visit :
Alice had a tendency to surprise (Y/N) with impromptu visits. One such day, she burst into the house, only to find (Y/N) relaxing on the couch in her usual sports bra and shorts. Carlisle and Alice exchanged a knowing look, and Carlisle discreetly nudged his wife to put on a shirt.
6. The Midnight Craving :
Late one night, (Y/N) had an insatiable craving for ice cream. In her haste to get a bowl from the kitchen, she forgot to put on a shirt. As she scooped the ice cream, Carlisle entered the kitchen, chuckling softly, and gently reminded her. She blushed but shrugged it off, savoring her late-night treat.
7. The Family Football Game :
The Cullens decided to have a family football game in their backyard. (Y/N) was an enthusiastic participant, but her choice of attire, or lack thereof, raised a few eyebrows. Carlisle took her aside with a grin and whispered his familiar reminder. She laughed and grabbed a jersey this time, joining the game with even more energy.
And the One Time She Remembered To Wear One Herself :
It was a beautiful, sunny day, and (Y/N) decided to spend some quiet time in the garden. As she got up from her chair to tend to the flowers, she suddenly stopped in her tracks, realizing she was still wearing her shirt. With a triumphant grin, she slipped into her favorite gardening shirt and sunglasses, surprising Carlisle when she walked back into the house fully clothed. He beamed at her, impressed by her newfound initiative, and they shared a loving, shirt-wearing moment.
The night was calm, the moonlight spilling through the curtains and casting a gentle glow in the room. (Y/N) and Carlisle lay intertwined on their bed, cocooned in a sea of blankets. It was a rare moment of serenity for the couple, a precious oasis of peace in their immortal lives.
Carlisle, being a vampire, had long lost the capacity to feel cold or warmth in the way humans did. Yet, he cherished the sensation of (Y/N)'s warm skin against his own. Her body radiated heat, a constant reminder of her shifter nature, and he found himself drawn to it like a moth to a flame.
As they lay there, (Y/N) shifted closer to Carlisle, nuzzling her face against his chest. His cool skin provided a stark contrast to her warmth, and she relished the feeling of his arms around her. Even though he didn't feel cold, Carlisle embraced her with a gentle, protective hold, savoring the intimate connection they shared.
Her fingers traced soothing patterns on his skin, and he closed his eyes, reveling in the tranquility of the moment. They didn't need words to communicate; their closeness spoke volumes. It was a testament to their deep love and understanding of each other, a love that transcended the boundaries of their supernatural existences.
Carlisle pressed a soft kiss to (Y/N)'s forehead, his lips brushing against her skin. "You're my source of warmth, my love," he whispered, his voice a soft melody in the quiet room.
(Y/N) smiled against his chest, her heart swelling with affection. "And you're my eternal light in the darkness," she replied, her words a testament to the enduring bond they shared.
In the stillness of the night, they continued to cuddle, finding solace and contentment in the simple act of being together. For (Y/N) and Carlisle, their love was a beacon, a guiding star that illuminated the path of their immortal existence, and in each other's arms, they found their sanctuary.
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twilight-saga-headcanons · 1 year ago
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Twilight Saga Headcanons - What They Smell Like
Requested by: no one
oOo
The Cullens:
Carlisle takes great pride in his grooming, but tends to go for scentless soaps because some of his patients have allergies. Always somehow smells a little like disinfectant when he gets home after work. He somehow smells very ancient, like incense and a scent you might discover walking through an extremely old and dusty church.
Everything about Esme smells delicate. Her favorite scents as a human were floral and light, like lavender and rosewater. Definitely has an aroma of perfume that trails after her, though she doesn't wear any.
The only way to really describe Edward's scent is clean. Icy cedar, fresh snow, and oranges. It's a pure, subtle scent.
Rosalie's scent is arguably the most powerful. It isn't strong, but it's enticing. It's like warm Tennessee Whiskey and dripping honey - a scent that's designed to seduce and draw you in.
Emmett would absolutely smell like Axe body spray if Rosalie would let him wear it - she doesn't. It stings EVERYONE's noses to an insane degree. Overall, though, Emmett smells like warm velvet, like a blanket you've just pulled out of the dryer.
Even after all this time, Jasper still carries the faint scent of gunpowder. There's something about his scent that stings, like mint and eucalyptus.
Alice smells like salt and coconut, like a sweet and windy beach day. She also carries a light scent of sparking ozone, but it's so faint that sometimes they all forget that it's there.
oOo
Wolf Pack:
Sam assumes he smells so much like food because of the many hours spent in Emily's kitchen. Sam is warm honey mixed in with steaming oatmeal; fresh bread and maple syrup.
Jared used to smell like leather because of the jacket he always wore to school, but that was destroyed years ago when he phased. It's an extremely manly scent mixed with vanilla and amber.
Paul's scent is very warm and spicy, a natural and earthy woodsy musk, like the soil after a heavy rain. It can tingle your nose, but it's still very attractive.
Surprisingly, the one who smells most like the outdoors is Embry. His whole body is tied to the scent of patchouli and pine; it's a very nature-based scent.
A lot of Jacob's scent is mixed in with how much time he spends around cars, so you'll get a whiff of rush and metal and probably motor oil, but it isn't unpleasant or off-putting.
Tobacco is the leading scent for Quil, which he assumes is because of his grandfather. He also smells very much like ginger and cinnamon.
Though she's never been a big reader, Leah smells like old books and paper. It's a bit of a dusty scent, but goes well when mixed with her favorite vetiver lotion and body wash.
Seth has a very bright and welcoming smell, like cinnamon sugar or a freshly baked pie crust. It's a smell you somehow always associate with your childhood, but you can't put your finger on exactly why.
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shelbgrey · 1 year ago
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My MasterList of Stories
Master List part 2
~request are open
Grey's Anatomy
The Sopranos
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Codes:
Smut=❤️‍🔥 Fluff=💕 Angst=💔 Funny=💖 Horror=🫀
🔬Bones💀
Dr. Lance Sweets:
Smut Alphabet❤️‍🔥
Caught in the act ❤️‍🔥
Dating Lance Sweets HC💕❤️‍🔥
Adventures in babysitting💕
You belong with me💕
Lance Sweets as a Dad headcanons💕
Dream Warriors💔🫀
Bones Halloween Special🫀💖
Code baby Part 1 💕
Let me take your pain away💕💔
Dr. Jack Hodgins:
Can't buy me love💔💕
Jack Hodgins Having a little sister💕
What's it gonna take to get you out of his lab?❤️‍🔥
Agent Seeley Booth:
Dating Seeley Booth Headcanons💕❤️‍🔥
Being Seeley Booth's Best friend HCs💕
Friends to Lovers Headcanons💕
The day we met💕
In the name of love💕
Agent James Aubrey:
Falling in love with James Aubrey after losing Lance 💔💕
Falling in love with James Aubrey after losing Lance Sweets part 2💕❤️‍🔥
Smut Alphabet❤️‍🔥
Unspoken desire❤️‍🔥
Dr. Wendell Bray:
Witchy Squintern HCs💕
Dr. Camille Saroyan:
who broke the coffee pot?💖
The Squinterns:
Adventures in babysitting💕
Being Hodgins sister and being a goth Squintern💕
Dr. Zack Addy:
I've got your back💕
Who's got him smiling like that?💕
❤️‍🩹Grey's Anatomy🩺
Dr. Derek Shephard:
Halloween special💖🫀
Injured💔
The Ballad of Jayne💔
Stuck in the middle💔💕
Stitches💕
This is Why I Don't Go To The Gym💕
Baby on the brain💕
Dating Derek after he broke up with Meredith💕
Love at first sight💕
Dr. Mark Sloan:
November Rain💔
Faithfully💔💕
We are family💕
Christmas Special💖
Dr. Owen Hunt:
Trauma 101💖
Dr. Jackson Avery:
Love Story💔💕
Dr. Alex Karev:
Heaven💔
Dr. Miranda Bailey:
Your my favorite💕
Dr. Nick Marsh:
Secrets out💕
🗡️Once upon a time🍎
August W. Booth:
Hidden secrets❤️‍🔥💕💔
Killian Jones:
Smut fic with Killan Jones❤️‍🔥
Prince James:
Hysteria💔💕
🩸Twilight🌲
Cullen family:
Fire safty💖
Going to the zoo💖
Cats in the cradle💕
Being Carlisle and Esme's daughter and having the Volturi wrap around your finger. 💖💕
Cullens:
Emmett McCarthy Cullen:
Next to me series💖💔💕❤️‍🔥
Forever now💕
Being Emmett and Rose's daughter HCs💕
Carlisle Cullen:
Being Carlisle and Esme's youngest daughter HC💕
Carlisle as your husband HCs💕
Jasper Whitlock Hale:
Jasper dating Bella's sister HCs💕
Edward Anthony Mason Cullen:
Dating Edward Cullen HCs💕
Crushing on Edward Cullen HCs💕
Rosalie Lillian Hale:
Being Emmett and Rose's daughter HCs💕
Denalis:
Eleazar Denali:
Glory of love series ❤️‍🔥💕💔💖
Dating Eleazar HCs❤️‍🔥💕
Garrett:
Voice of an Angel💔💕
Being Carlisle and Esme's youngest daughter and dating Garrett HCs💕
Wolf pack:
Seth Clearwater:
Perfect 💕
Volturi:
The Volturi:
Being Carlisle and Esme's youngest daughter and having the Volturi wrap around your finger💕
🧫Ghostbusters👻
Peter Venkman:
When unspoken rules are broken💔💕
Dr. Egon Spengler:
Hold on, I love you💔
Two Nerds falling in love headcanons💕
Ray stantz:
Dr. Jelousey❤️‍🔥
Something strange💕💔
🦁🐍Harry Potter🐦‍⬛🦡
Draco Malfoy:
Say Something💔
Dance the night away💕
Just keeping an eye out💕
The truth doesn't always hurt💔💕
George Weasley:
Welocm to Gryffindor💔💕
You belong with me - part 1💔💕
Fred Weasley:
Being a Potter twin and falling for Fred💕
Neville Longbottom:
Your Breaking My Heart💔
Weasley family:
Being adopted by the Weasleys💕
⚔️Supernatural🌘
Gabriel "the Trickster":
Gardian Angel💕
Hyper girl💕
The Winchester and the Trickster💕
Love of a lifetime💔
Dean winchester:
Dating Dean Winchester Headcanons💕❤️‍🔥
Castiel:
Being in a love triangle with Dean and Cas💕💔
🎶Elvis Presley🎸
Austin!Elvis Presley:
Love me tender💔💕
💥Marvel🦸
Scott "Cyclops" Summers:
Dating Scott Summers💕❤️‍🔥
A not so White Wedding💕
Clint "Hawkeye" Barton:
Secrets out💖
Whatever it takes💔💕
Tony "Iron man" Stark:
All of me💔💕
Bucky "winter soldier" Barnes:
Treat you better💔💕
Howard Stark:
Time In A Bottle💕
Dr. Stephen Strange:
I won't say I'm in love💔💕
Avengers:
Ohana means family💕
Six avengers and a baby💔💕
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chloe-skywalker · 1 year ago
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I Know Why Your Shirtless - Paul Lahote
Part 2 AU
Paul x fem!reader
Warnings: none
Word count: 1,169
Requested: hi!!!! just wanted to ask if its possible to have a part 2 to that Paul Lahote imagine??? the "I know why your shirtles" imagine?? like the BH pack visiting and could you make the reader an evolved wolf and she tells Bella and Paul that Scott's her alpha??? thanks its ok if its want to though ^-^ - @imcravingchocolatesrn
Authors Note: I wrote this years ago but lost it! Sorry! Thank you for requesting I put it as AU because the plot was requested and I don’t know if this is where I would’ve taken it if i decided to make a part 2 on my own cause it was kinda a one and done one shot.
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Twilight Masterlist
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“I’m so glad you all could make it.” Y/n said opening the front door to see all her friends from Beacon Hills on her doorstep.
“Well you are part of our pack.” Stiles stated with a smile as they entered the home.
“Yeah, but I’m so far away.” Y/n added as she stepped aside letting them all enter the small Forks home.
“Your my beta, of course I’ll come visit you.” Scott smiled bringing Y/n into a hug.
“And your our friend.” Lydia smiled, pulling her into a hug after Scott.
“Your family now.” Derek stated he had a soft spot for the Swan girl. They had a lot in common.
“Well, I should warn you guys that there is another pack that lives in the area. On the Rez, but their not like us.” She explained as she shut the door.
“What’s that mean?” Scott asked with a furrowed expression.
“There more like shapeshifters. I have a back on them and there history.” Y/n told the pack.
“Great! So we can look it over during pizza.” Stiles clapped his hands together, ready for food.
“Pizza?” Derek questioned with a raised eyebrow. Did all he think about is food?
“Yup. Cause we are ordering pizza.” Stiles spoke as he turned with crossed arms to face the sourwolf, as he calls him.
“Y/n, who are all these people?” Charlie asked confused on why he came down the stairs to his living room full of teenagers and a adult.
“Dad, these are my friends from California.” Y/n smiled as she had told him they were coming to visit. But she didn’t blame him if he forgot. Work had been crazy for him.
“Nice to meet you Mr. Swan.” Lydia smiled
“Do you like to be called Mr.Swan or Sheriff Swan?” Scott asked as he reached out to shake the older man's hand.
“Either one’s fine.” Sharlie shook the hand of the young man. To Charlie the kid was just being polite but to Scott he was trying to make a good impression on his beta’s parent.
“That's right, you're a sheriff. My Father’s one to.” Stiles smiled at the comparison.
Charlie nodded awkwardly. “That's great. Well, I have an extra long shift tonight so don’t wait up. But don’t stay up to late either.”
Y/n nodded smiling. “Got it dad.”
“Bye Mr.Swan.” Scott and Stiles called out as Charlie left through the front door.
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“I can smell them.” Paul stated as they ran through the forest.
“Me to.” Quil agreed
“We all can.” Jared said coming up behind them.
“Who are they?” Embry questioned as they watched the group of teens.
“That's what we need to find out.” Sam stated before the pack left back towards Emily’s to talk.
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“Do you hear that?” Emmmet asked as the whole Cullen family and Bella stopped on their walk through the woods.
“Yeah.” Rosealie nodded in acknowledgement.
“Is that a wolf?” Bella asked as they all looked out in the distance.
“Its not part of the pack.” Jasper stated
“No, it’s smaller. But it seems off. Not animal like.” Carlisle agreed, stepping in front of his family.
“It smells different.” Rosaelie added.
When the wolf took off, the Cullens and Bella decided to follow the creature. From far enough away they stopped watching from a cliff nearby only to be very shocked.
“Oh my God.” Alice gasped, how did she not see that in a vision before?
“Isn’t that your sister?” Edward asked, looking at Bella in slight shock.
“Uh huh.” Bella nodded as she went to walk down the near by hill towards the clearing her sister was standing on as she just turned back into a human. She was very shocked and confused. The cullens followed also curious. “Y/n?”
Y/n turned around shocked to hear her sister's voice and see the Cullens behind her. “Bella. Everyone.”
“What- I don’t-” Bella shook her head in disbelief. How was hee sister able to turn into a wolf and how did she not know?
“I can explain.” Y/n said as she looked at all of them. Ready to explain.
^     ^     ^
“Your a werewolf?” Rosealie questioned a s Y/n sat across from her in the Swan residence. Cullens on one side and Y/n and the Beacon Hills pack on the other.
“Yes.” Y/n answered
“But not like Jacob?” Carlies asked, tilting his head in curtotisy.
“Very different.” Y/n nodded
“And this happened because he but you?” Emse looked on concerned about the girl that had become a good friend to her family.
“Yes. An he did it to save my life.” Y/n smiled softly towards Emse to show she was okay.
“You saved her life?” Alice turned her attention to Scott after Y/n’s statement.
“Uh, yeah.” Scott nodded sheepishly at all the yes on him.
“Thanks.” Bella nodded at Scott, gratefully for saving her sister.
“No problem. She’s my friend, practically family.” Scott smiled.
^     ^     ^
“Is that them?” Quil asked as the pack hung out at La push with Bella.
“It smells like it.” Jared nodded as they saw the group walk onto the beach.
“Is that who?” Bella asked confused on what they were talking about.
“With your sister.” Jacob pointed out.
Bella looked over. “Oh that's her pack.”
“Her what?” Paul looked over to Bella in shock.
“So she's a wolf?” Embry asked curiously.
“And you didn’t know this?” Sam asked, turning his attention to Paul.
“Yeah, Paul. She is your imprint.” Jacob smirked at the slightly older wolf.
“I was a little busy imprinting to notice.” Paul fired back defensively.
“Well, let’s go talk to her.” Sam stated as he, the pack, and Bella headed over to the Beacon Hills pack that had gone down by the water.
“Hey.” Y/n nodded to her sister as they approached her and her friends.
“Hey.” Bella nodded back.
Y/n looked around at the pack of shapeshifters, noticing their body language Y/n asked. “Okay, what's with the standoff?”
Paul decided to just come out with it. “You know we’re mates. Don’t you?”
Y/n nodded. “I felt it. Yes.”
“You didn’t mention your a wolf as well.” Jake pointed out.
“Different type but, it didn’t seem like the time to say anything about it. Not like you can just go around telling anyone or everyone.” Y/n explained and it seemed they understood. 
“An this is your pack?” Sam asked, nodding towards the people behind her.
“I’m a part of it, yes. These are my friends. They are like my family.” y/n nodded glancing back at them as they all stood around behind her ready to protect her if necessary.
“Who's the alpha?” Jared asked curiously though he had a hunch between two of them who it could be.
“I am.” Scott stated stepping forward, next to Y/n.
“This is Scott.” Y/n introduced him as he stood beside her. “Scott Mccall. He’s a true Alpha.”
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tashacee · 7 months ago
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i have arrived from ao3 to extend my request for bunny legend and wolfie interactions 👀
-if you DO consider writing anymore in this delightfully silly setting, i would love to find out what legend and twi talk about. do they talk shit about everyone else? have awkward sharing of feelings? have a contest over who has the best “puppy eyes” ??
((your writing gives me life my friend))
Master of Cuteness
"No." Legend snuffled. "No way. That would be too dumb. You're wrong."
Twilight couldn't grin, stuck as he was as a wolf, but he could chuff in amusement. "Wanna put your money where your mouth is, pinky?"
Legend, despite being an adorable pink bunny, could give a mean stink eye, and used it to full effect here. "I don't have any money, idiot. I'm stuck as a rabbit. My pack disappeared when I transformed."
Twilight flopped down beside the rabbit and rolled over playfully. "Well when we change back and it turns out I'm right and everyone here is hylian, are you prepared to hand me over fifty rupees?"
Legend sighed heavily. It came out as a little squeak. Adorable.
"Given that when we change back and no one else does, it'll be you giving ME fifty rupees, then yeah. That sounds like a fairly safe bet!"
Twi chuffed and rolled his eyes. Ever since he had joined this group of heroes who called themselves the Chain, he had suspected that he and Legend weren't the only heroes trapped in the wrong body. Sure, they were the only two non-hylians who could communicate, but they were also the only two traditional animals. Four may have looked like a small rodent, but he was definitely more magical than animal and Twi had never heard anything like his chitters before. And Wild was - well - Wild.
But Legend was adamant that they were alone in this. He was convinced that Time really was a giant tree man, Hyrule really was a tiny fairy. And yess, okay, Spirit himself would admit that he wasn't really a spirit, but that was surely just a coincidence!
Yeah right.
Twilight sat up and sniffed looking around. Looked like Wild had started on dinner and had some nice looking kebabs cooking. Twi glanced over at Legend.
"Bet's on. Now - I'm gonna go over and see how many of those kebabs I can convince Wild to give me with my cute little face, wanna come?"
"You're so immature." Legend snapped. "Of course I'm coming."
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runawaymaven · 27 days ago
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guilty as sin ? Paul x reader part 2
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Part 1
A/N: I'm taking requests for twilight! mainly the wolf pack!
You blinked, feeling a strange energy pass between you and Paul, a sensation you had never felt before. The way he was looking at you made your heart race, and his stare was so intense that you couldn’t tear your eyes away. Embry’s words echoed in your mind: "Imprinted." What did that even mean?
"Imprinted?" you asked, your voice barely above a whisper, looking around at the group as their laughter died down. "What does that mean?"
The room fell silent, and Sam’s expression turned serious. He cleared his throat, stepping forward and placing a hand on your shoulder. "Y/N, why don’t we sit down for a minute? I think it’s time I explain some things about... our heritage."
You glanced at Paul, whose eyes hadn't left you since he entered the room. His expression was unreadable, and it only added to the confusion bubbling inside you. Reluctantly, you nodded and followed Sam as he led you to the living room, the others staying behind in the kitchen.
Once seated on the worn-out couch, Sam leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. He looked at you with a mix of concern and something else—something that made your stomach twist.
"Okay, this might sound unbelievable at first," Sam started, his voice calm but firm. "But everything I'm about to tell you is real. Our tribe, the Quileutes, have ancient legends that have been passed down for generations. Stories about our ancestors being able to transform into wolves."
Your eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Wolves? Like... werewolves?"
Sam nodded. "Exactly. We have the ability to phase into wolves to protect our people from a very specific kind of enemy—vampires. It's part of who we are, part of our duty."
For a moment, you were silent, trying to process what Sam had just told you. It sounded absurd, like something out of a movie, but the way he spoke—the seriousness in his voice—made you reconsider. There was something about Sam that was different, something about all of them.
"So... you and the others are... werewolves?" you asked slowly.
"Yes," Sam confirmed. "We all are, including Paul."
Your mind was spinning. "Okay, but what does that have to do with 'imprinting'? Embry said Paul imprinted on me, and I still don’t know what that means."
Sam exhaled deeply, exchanging a glance with Emily, who had entered the room and stood by the doorway, offering a supportive smile. "Imprinting is... well, it’s like finding your soulmate. For a wolf, when we imprint, it means we’ve found the person we’re meant to be with. There’s no choice in it—it’s an unbreakable bond. It's not something that happens with everyone, but when it does, it’s instant and powerful."
Your heart thudded in your chest as you processed his words. You turned to look at Paul, who was leaning against the doorway, still watching you closely. The intensity of his gaze made your breath catch.
"So... Paul imprinted on me," you repeated, your voice barely audible.
Sam nodded. "Yes, and I know it's a lot to take in. But Paul can explain more. I think it’d be best if you two talked."
Before you could respond, Paul pushed himself off the doorway and walked over to you, holding out his hand. Hesitantly, you took it, allowing him to lead you outside onto the porch. The cool air hit your skin as you stepped out, but all you could focus on was Paul—this boy, no, this werewolf—who had just imprinted on you.
Once outside, Paul let go of your hand, turning to face you. His expression softened, and he took a deep breath. "I know this is a lot, Y/N. And I can’t imagine how overwhelming it must be. But I want to explain what this means—what imprinting means for me, and for you."
You swallowed hard, nodding slightly. "Go on."
"When I first saw you," Paul began, his voice low and sincere, "everything shifted. It’s like... everything else faded away, and you became the most important person in my life. Imprinting means I’ll always be there for you, no matter what. It’s not just about romantic love—it’s about being whatever you need me to be. Your protector, your friend... whatever you need."
His words hung in the air between you, and for a moment, you didn’t know what to say. The weight of it all was so heavy, and yet, something about Paul’s presence felt... comforting.
"So, you're saying... we’re bonded now? Like, forever?" you asked softly.
Paul nodded. "Yeah. But I want you to know, I’m not here to pressure you into anything. Imprinting isn’t about forcing a relationship. It’s about being there for you, in whatever way you want. I’ll wait for you, no matter how long it takes."
Your heart fluttered at his words, but your mind was still racing. This was all too much, too fast. But at the same time, something about Paul’s presence felt undeniably right, like the pull you felt earlier wasn’t just a fluke.
"I... I don’t know how to feel about this," you admitted, looking away for a moment, trying to gather your thoughts.
Paul stepped closer, his voice gentle. "I get it. Take your time, Y/N. I’m not going anywhere."
You looked up at him, meeting his gaze, and for the first time for a while, you felt a small sense of comfort.
"Okay... I think I need time to think about this. Process it"
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fabulous109 · 1 month ago
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Alright friends- request open! Twilight fanfic right now. Hit me with a request or idea 🫣🫣
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leth-writes · 3 months ago
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Hey can I request the wolf pack (twilight) x reader who's really easily flustered. Like they can't hold someone's and or take a complement without blushing like crazy.
Thanks for your time
Of course!
Sam Uley
Sam doesn’t take advantage of this trait of yours very often. He’s more of a serious, stern figure, so it doesn’t really cross his mind to so much as comment, let alone purposely fluster you. He does work to get you used to holding hands, however!
Paul Lahote
purposefully flusters you. He finds it hilarious. That’s it, that’s all I have to say :D
Jacob Black
Jacob is usually quite solitary, so he doesn’t even realize at first just how flustered you can get.
However, he also has this little secret sadistic side, that isn’t often visible, that just pops out whenever he sees you squirm. So, he purposefully flusters you, holding your hand, whispering sweet nothings… He loves PDA, just to show everyone else that you’re together, and he won’t stop just because it makes you flush.
Embry Call
Embry doesn’t really mind; all he wants is for you to be comfortable. If it does bother you, however, he’ll work to help desensitize you, spending more and more time holding hands, until you can be confident about it.
Seth Clearwater
also very easily flustered, the two of you often get caught in a feedback loop, ending with giant grins and warm faces. The two of you can work on it together, and he just loves holding your hand. It reminds him of how lucky he is to have you.
Quil Ateara
also flusters you on purpose, but he doesn’t do it nearly as often as Paul does. If it really bothers you, he promises to work on it with you, slowly ramping up to larger displays of affection so you remain comfortable around him.
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xxsp3llb0undxx · 1 year ago
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The Cove
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Seth Clearwater x GN Siren!Reader {1.6k+}
Requested - @siriusblacksgf
DO NOT POST MY WORK TO OTHER SITES OR CLAIM AS YOUR OWN. I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS OF TWILIGHT.
Summary: Seth defies his Alpha's orders and decides to take a trip to the side of the forest he has never visited, only to be met with a place he never knew existed.
WARNINGS: TWILIGHT AU // MYTHICAL CREATURES // NOT PROOF READ.
Deep, down inside Forks Washington was a forest few had ever seen, there lived two clans apart of the supernatural world. The shifters and Vampires had lived opposite each other for quite sometime now, only a river stream separating them. They knew the other existed but what they didn't know, was somewhere deeper and darker into the forest was a cove, it was magical yet some would also describe it as melancholic, like the air was poisoned with the utmost poignancy. Within that cove, was icy water that looked like it went down into the deepest, darkest abyss. One fateful soul was crazy enough to be enticed by the lack of knowledge he had of this part of Forks, so on a fateful Tuesday night, Seth had strayed away from his pack; Sam howled out to the young wolf hoping he would respond and make his way back to the rest of the shifters but his call was never answered.
Seth Clearwater, the youngest of Harry Clearwater's two children, had come up with the bright idea of walking along the treaty line to the edge of the forest, he was always warned by Paul and Sam to never ever cross pass this specific area - there's something out there that hunts our kind - was something Sam kept telling the young boy, trying to get it into his head but of course - Seth needed to see for himself. Every step he took, dead branches from the once lively trees had crunched under his shoes The young boy was scared, of course he was but he kept reminding himself that he was one of few that possessed the gift of shapeshifting into a big ass wolf. The further he ventured, the more the temperature started to drop but that wasn't the issue, the fog had appeared out of nowhere; a thick layer had covered the ground beneath his feet, absorbing everything in its wake - including Seth's legs.
The rustling of leaves and broken twigs crunching had stirred the creature awake, they had been laying on a ledge beside the water. Their fin now swishing from side to side in the pool below, the mist rising above now sitting just atop the water, batting droplets around the small cove. The creature had pushed themself back into the inlet, their body now covered by the murky air around. The trees whispered all around, gossiping to their fellows about the unwanted guest in their midst. The creature was on high alert, they knew of the other supernatural beings that resided within the gloomy town; they had even befriend some of those that lived within her area of the forest - they were mostly just imps that had inhabited the trees high above and one of the last Kelpie's that were still around, they protected Forks forest and the people who lived peacefully in the small rainy state.
The smell of oak wood and wet logs had filled the air around the cove, he was near. Out of instinct, the fish like creature had honed in on their powers and started singing - it was hauntingly beautiful. Seth had heard the quiet melody not too far from his spot near a creek. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up on end, the wolf within him on high alert but all his wolfy instincts went out the window when the singing started to get louder - his whole body feeling like it was no longer in his control, his feet having a mind of their own as they took slow steps towards a cave like system in the distance. Seth had followed the creek all the way to the secluded cove, the atmosphere growing more eerie with every step he took. As the singing grew louder, the sky had darkened - trees thrashed around with the heavy winds, a storm was incoming but that wasn't what was unusual, the wailing in the distance was the issue; the sound itself was distorted; like something out of an old horror movie. The wailing had come to a stop when Seth had come face to face with a black horse like creature stood outside the opening of the cove, it's mane was soaked with water; small pieces of moss and tree bark were littered across it's body in a form of camouflage, it was nothing Seth had ever seen.
The black horse had let out a low whine, a signal to whoever was near to let them know the trespasser was found. Ripples in the creek below had formed, something was in the water and Seth was sure he was about to meet his end. Everything in the forest had stilled, the once full of life woods had died down and become silent - enough to hear a pin drop. The young shapeshifter still had his eyes trained on the horse in front of him, it's eyes narrowed at the young boy's figure - a snarl evident on it's face. Before either supernatural could do anything, a body had surfaced from under the murky water. A black fin with yellow and purple flecks had swept under the poor boys feet causing him to fall to the ground. Seth was now eye level with the water creature, they were ethereal to say the least. Their hair was long and wet, skin pale with a blue tint but what caught Seth's eye was their hands - the creature had webbed finger with long pointy nails as black as onyx. "Holy shit.. it's a mermaid. Oh my god it's a freaking mermaid." The young wolf stared at the water person in awe, his eyes blown with wonderment. The creature hissed at him, small razor like teeth gleaming under the moonlight. "I. Am. Not. A. Mermaid." Their voice was velvety, almost intoxicating.
Seth had flinched at the creatures words, he never meant to insult them, he was merely just curious as to how these beings lived in the same forest as him. Seth had squeaked out a tiny "sorry", fearful if he spoke any louder he would offend them even more. The creature glided through the water, closing the distance between the pair. Their long pale arms now crossed and lay upon the edge of the creek, their chin laying gently on the supple flesh. "I'm sorry... I just hate how everyone sees me as a mermaid and not what I really am. I'm Y/n and I'm a siren." Y/n's voice was more cautious now, scared they would make the boy run off. "Why are you here? This is not a place for those outside of the supernatural realm to be, you should go home it's not safe." Seth cocked his head to the side, completely forgetting he wasn't in his wolf form. The boy stood up and took a few deep breaths, focusing on the beating of his heart and then he just shifted. A sandy coloured wolf now stood on all fours in front of the siren, it was now their turn to stare in awe - their eyes wide as a smile grew on their face. "You're a shapeshifter... of course you are, I've seen many just like you." The siren lifted their hand in an attempt to touch the soft fur of the wolf but the shifter had backed away every so slightly.
The siren didn't mind the young wolf's hesitation, they understood how terrifying it was for them to meet another supernatural for the first time. But the black horse, who Seth found out was a Kelpie and was named Oslo, had other feelings about the boy. He didn't particularly like him, not because he was a shifter - no, it was because he had caught the siren's attention. Oslo hated not having Y/n's attention all to himself, he loathed anyone that even looked the siren's way. So, the wise Kelpie had gotten up close to Seth; their snouts barely touching, and then Oslo had attacked him; it had all happened in seconds. The siren had screamed in horror, tears brimming the edges of their eyes as they stared at her new found mystical friend and her protector trying to sink their teeth into one another. The siren had shouted for Oslo to stop but he had ignored all of their protests, and instead decided to use the trick up his sleeve. Now, you may be think - what could Oslo do that would surprise Seth? Well, Kelpie's are known to be water creatures who can shapeshift into any form they desire but they also possess the ability to manipulate water.
So, Oslo being extremely cunning, he had shifted into a water spirit. Y/n knew that trying to manipulate the elements would ultimately turn into something very, very bad. The siren had devised a plan to help Seth to the best of their abilities, so they screamed as loud as they could. Siren's are known to have powerful voices, they could seduce anyone they wanted but what no one knew was Siren's could harm Kelpie's by just using their voice. The scream that erupted out of the siren had caused Oslo to shift back into his natural form, his body now crumpled to the ground withering in pain. "You do not hurt him, we are the protectors of everything supernatural. Your jealousy does not give you the right to hurt one of our own." Malice had dripped from every word spoken, it sent a shiver down Seth's spine without a warning. The siren turned to the shifter, an apologetic smile on their face "I'm sorry on his behalf." They said, pointing to the Kelpie still curled up on the floor "It's best if you go home, your pack must be worried about you." Seth could only nod his head - he didn't want to go just yet, there was still so much to see and learn about this part of the forest but most importantly, he wanted to know Y/n better.
If only the young wolf could actually verbalise his thoughts.
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