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Imagine Seth phasing in front of his imprint for the first time.

[This is more like a continuation from Seth meeting his imprint story]

Surprisingly things with Seth were going great after the initial disaster which shall not be mentioned ever again. Emily was in her honeymoon phase, the wedding was a success. Sure you set a mini fire, accidentally of course but nobody was harmed… apart from Jacob’s hair when he was putting out the fire. He had been furious, just as ungrateful as ever despite you giving him a helpful makeover. A little hair cut had fixed it easily and yet every time you were in the same room as him now, he would cringe and back away from you like you were the plague. Pretty sure you weren’t that bad, Seth was still here and that too by his own free will! Astonishing. 

You had spent two weeks at Clearwater’s home. Two weeks with Seth by your side every day. Two weeks of Leah giving you death glares and brandishing a sharp knife on the pretence of cutting vegetables whenever Seth wasn’t looking. Scary. You would take Jacob over her any time. 

Once you were back to living at Emily’s place, it had felt absolutely lonely without Seth and it even made you wonder if things would change now that he didn’t have you hovering near him 24/7. However, it had the opposite effect. Seth was with you whenever possible, it could be as simple as watching a movie in the living room to pretty romantic dates around the neighbourhood. 

Today the weather had taken a turn for the worst, Sam and Emily were going to be late and the rest of the guys were all coming over for lunch. This was something that happened very often so she had prepared food well in advance, all you had to do was place it on the table. Everyone loved Emily’s cooking and she was always happy to feed any of Sam’s friends that turned up at her doorstep. Even Seth was a big foodie. For that reason you took a big brave step towards the kitchen and made an apple pie successfully without burning the whole house down. 

You had just placed it on the counter when Paul walked in. “I wasn’t aware it was a pie day today.” And as if he couldn’t help himself his big grubby hands moved towards the pie. 

“It’s not! This isn’t for you” You shifted the plate farther away from his reach.

“For Seth then? Well he isn’t here, it’s mine now” He made a move for it and this time you smacked his hand to warn him off. 

“There is enough food on the table, Paul. Leave this pie alone” You glared at him ready to defend the pie till your last breath.

“You don’t want to get in between this Y/N, trust me” He was breathing hard now, his hand was shaking slightly.

“I’m not letting you touch this, get over it” It was a silent stand off between Paul and you with the pie in between. Nobody was backing down. 

“Fine, just one slice then” His hand was fast almost a blur but you snatched the plate back at the right time. 

“Like I haven’t heard that one before, I know you guys enough by now” You muttered as you placed the pie on the opposite counter unaware of Paul trembling behind you. 

Just then you heard a whoosh with the door banging open loudly and suddenly Seth was there pushing Paul aside. It was a weird struggle with both of them shaking and trembling so much. 

“Get a hold over yourself Paul” Seth shouted, his voice was almost a growl. He looked at your frozen body before dragging Paul through the door taking him outside. 

All this over a freaking pie. Just your luck. You ran outside worried about what was happening. You were worried for Seth actually, Paul was bigger than him and definitely a whole lot meaner. In the scuffle Seth elbowed Paul in the face and it was like the last straw before all hell broke loose. Both of them literally vibrated before there was something different in their place. Something that you couldn’t quite believe. Wolves. You could still see their ripped clothes scattered around. There was lots of growling and snapping, their movements too fast and rough. 

Just then Jared and Quil arrived running towards the wolves before becoming wolves themselves. Oh my god. Were you in the twilight zone? The newcomers pushed the others towards the forest cover and then they were gone. It was silent except for the rain like you just hadn’t witnessed people turning into wolves. 

You went back inside closing the door and grabbed the first thing you could see, a pan. No way were you facing anyone without a weapon. You were shaking as badly as Paul when there was a knock on the door. 

“Go away” The doorknob was turned a few times before there was a click and with that click you readied your pan rushing to whoever or whatever was opening the door. There a satisfying sound as your weapon found your target before the cursing started.

“damn it why do I have to deal with this” Jacob was annoyed rather than hurt, you had thrown all your force in that hit and yet he wasn’t affected. 

“Stay back! I said stay back” You flailed the pan around not doubting one bit he was one of the wolf guys too. Just look at him. 

“Y/N relax, nobody is going to hurt you. Give me the pan” He dodged your pan this time and grabbed it from you. 

“Seth will explain everything, just calm down” Jacob was crazy if he thinks you are going to stick around for any of that. “As if there is a sane explanation for magically becoming a wolf!” You shouted half crazed at his calm demeanour. 

“There is. He will be back any time now.” You pushed him aside, or at least tried to but he stood there blocking your exit. Just then you heard other voices, one of those you knew well. Seth. 

“Jake? Y/N? What’s going on here?” Seth pushed Jacob aside to stand beside you before you backed away from him. 

“I stopped her from leaving and my job here is done.” He shook his head and walked towards the table where all the food was kept. Paul walked right past you and so did Jared and Quil like you were invisible. 

“Y/N please listen-” Seth looked absolutely crushed when you moved away from him again. Since the doorway was now clear, you walked out not caring about the rain. Seth was right behind you. “I was going to tell you about this, I swear. It’s not bad as it looks”

“You become a wolf with a tail and all, Seth and there is not even a full moon!” You remembered silver bullets and full moon when it came to what you knew about werewolves. 

“That’s a myth. I can change whenever I want” 

“Oh! That makes it soooo much better” You said sarcastically. He tried to take your hand but you moved it away. 

“Stop pulling away Y/N, that shit hurts” It did, it felt unnatural. From warm cuddles and passionate kisses to this was a harsh blow. But so was his secret. 

“You kept this from me, something so profound and bizarre. I trusted you with everything but you couldn’t do the same” You stopped and looked away from him. You hadn’t made yourself this vulnerable ever. 

“I planned on telling you all of this. Ease you into this and not shock you but Paul” He sighed. “Just come back inside please, I will tell you everything from the start.” He extended his hand towards you and unlike before you couldn’t ignore it, you placed your hand in his and he seemed to relax from his tensed up state. 

NEXT DAY

Seth had stayed with you all day yesterday, telling you about the Quileute legends and how they were actually true. Things that set it in motion and everything that followed. Who all were just like him and even why everything seemed so intense when it came to your relationship. It was a lot to think over. He had stayed past midnight and only left when he was sure you weren’t going to run away after he left. 

It was still early in the morning when you were up and all dressed. You followed a trail through the forest that led towards one of the cliffs that bordered around the beach. Previously you had been here with Seth, happy to take in the breathtaking view and enjoy his warm presence. Today you were here alone with nothing but your thoughts. 

Emily had been devastated by your silent treatment, you would forgive her eventually. Paul had apologised for his behaviour and for eating the pie as well when you weren’t aware. Seth had left you with choices, to either take this further or not. It was all on you. 

Leaving his furry ass was not an option for you.  Wolf or not, he was still your Seth. The same guy who literally glowed when you had decided to stay here and not go back to the city after Emily’s wedding. The same guy who was thoughtful about everything when it came to you without expecting anything in return. 

Just then you heard a rustling sound before a wolf emerged from the forest. Since you weren’t scared out of your mind this time, you could see beyond the imposing size and scary teeth. The wind ruffled his sandy coat as he approached you slowly. 

On noticing your calm reaction, he walked in a circle brushing up against you lightly. You reached out towards him hesitantly running your fingers through his coat. He closed his eyes and made a slight humming noise. It was absolutely unreal, standing so close to something so magical and being able to touch it. Seth looked at you once and ran back in the forest before walking back out on two legs, without a t-shirt of course. 

“Emily said you left. I wasn’t sure what exactly left meant here. I panicked and followed you.. not creepily” He looked remorseful like he had done something wrong. 

“It’s fine. I wasn’t going anywhere. This seemed like a good place to think” You looked out towards the sea, it wasn’t raining yet but you could see the clouds approaching. 

“If you don’t want this.. don’t want me you only have to say it” His face was serious like he will suffer in pain readily if it meant you were happy. Just like that your decision was made. 

“Are you kidding? I have a personal wolf and a boyfriend all in one. No way am I giving that up” You smiled at him as he struggled to control his emotions. 

“On the note of not keeping any more secrets..” 

“What more? Oh my god do you become king kong next??” 

He laughed the carefree laugh you hadn’t heard since yesterday. “No Y/N. I’m in love with you.” 

“And I’m in love with you” you said all too happily before Seth had you in his arms placing a sweet kiss filled with love and yearning.

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Are you going to do a part 2 for the Alistair story?

It’s posted! x 

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can you pretty please write more of your meeting Jasper at school one?

I do have an idea for a part 4, will post it soon x 

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Imagine being Sam's sister and imprinting on Jasper

I have posted an imagine for this request just a tad modified to fit in the twilight universe more better. xx

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Imagine being Sam’s sister and falling in love with Jasper

Sam could be so overbearing at times and it almost made you wish you had a wolf inside you for a fair fight. Everyone had expected you to shift after Sam, sadly you had skipped out on that gene but you were still privy to all of the tribe’s secrets so in the end you did win the argument.

Tonight, all of the wolves were going to meet the Cullens near the border, a neutral meeting to get more information about how to fight the newborns that were going to be entering Forks.

This was the first time there was something other than animosity with the Cullens. An uneasy truce for working together and eliminating this threat. You never quite developed the distaste that all the wolves had when it came to vampires especially the Cullens. You had crossed paths with a few of them, never experiencing the repulsive nature every other wolf kept mentioning. 

There was no way you were missing out on this. Despite Sam’s reluctancy you were present for the meeting. It almost felt too important to miss it and keep regretting it later on. You were the only human amongst all of the wolves, something that the Cullens surely noticed. 

Carlisle was the first to talk and Edward was the translator. While the conversation was going on you were busy observing the Cullens. It was the first time ever you were seeing every one of them without their human facade. The absolute stillness with which they stood to their sharp movements when they did move. It was quite mesmerising. 

After Carlisle and Edward stepped back, one of the so called Hale siblings walked forward. Jasper was a mystery to you. You had neither spoken to him nor heard much about him. This was the first time ever you were seeing him in front of the spotlight. 

“The two most important things you have to remember are first, don’t let them get their arms around you and second, don’t go for the obvious kill” He glanced at Emmett before moving into position to demonstrate. 

The way he stood, he had a clear view of you as you were standing a little farther away from the wolves, when he did look at you it was a swift moment before Emmett charged at him with a speed that was too fast for you. 

The next second Emmett was standing where Jasper had been previously meanwhile he was right behind Emmett inches away from his throat. And so it continued. Jasper faced off each of his family member displaying an impressive experience at this kind of fights. 

When you concentrated hard you could make out few of the moves, every one of them was done by Jasper. The way he moved and the way he brought his opponent down so efficiently made it hard for you to notice anyone else. Every now and then he would look at you too with an intense focus. 

When it was over, Jasper went back to being a silent presence and yet he was anything but that for you. It was hard to forget his commanding persona. Since everyone was distracted by Jacob talking with Bella no doubt everyone was preparing themselves for his whining later on, nobody realised when Jasper stood beside you. 

“Don’t take this the wrong way but this is the first time I’m seeing a human along with the wolves” He was tall, you had to look up when he was speaking to you. 

“I get it, they are not that inclusive but they may have reconsidered, after all I’m Y/N. The alpha’s younger sister” The weaker one. It was still hard for you to grasp that Sam was the alpha often making you wonder what would happen if the places were switched. 

“You.. don’t like that” His golden eyes were studying you intently. 

“How do you-? Ah, the special abilities” You felt uneasy knowing that he could practically read you. You were always careful about how much anyone knows anything about you. 

“It comes in handy actually. Like right now” He chuckled. 

“I guess you must have me all figured out then” You glared at his amused face, he was bringing out your defensive side faster than Sam. That was a first.

“Not yet” He thoughtfully looked at the wolves, some of them clearly noticing you and Jasper. “I haven’t even scratched the surface” 

“Are you trying to tell me that’s your intention?” You asked him in complete disbelief. 

He just smiled before looking at the huge black wolf coming towards us. He appeared to be nothing but relaxed despite Sam’s intimidating size. And like before, you couldn’t stop yourself from finding Jasper’s fearless attitude quite appealing like he could handle anything. Just like that he looked at you and you understood something that made you blush. He had probably felt all of your emotions throughout the night the same as now. “Um. Yeah Sam is annoyed. I better go” You studiously avoided looking at Jasper when you said that.

“I hope to see you tomorrow as well Y/N” Hearing him say your name was making you feel warm and fuzzy. You almost ran towards Sam focusing on feeling absolutely nothing to avoid further damage. Sam could look as judgemental in his wolf form as his human one. You could practically hear all the questions and wtf’s that you were bound to hear when you got home. [To Be Continued]

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Imagine Alistair being back in Forks and unexpectedly finding his mate. (Part 2)

Alistair’s POV

Something was wrong with her. It was almost a week you had been studying this human. After sparing her life that night, you had tracked her down easily enough. She never did anything you had predicted. No blabbering to Carlisle or any of the bizarre humans she met. No running away anywhere. Nothing. Even if you never got too close to her, she would still look around as if she could feel you nearby. And the times you did appear in front of her, she would stand her ground despite her heart beating fast like a drum. You never spoke or touched her again but you just couldn’t leave her alone either. 

The tattoo on her wrist had hit you hard. A pair of wings that reminded you so much of your human life. Your falcons. Muddy human memories for sure but still ever present, all because you wouldn’t let them go. After your transformation none of your falcons could tolerate your presence sensing the predator in you. Falcons for some represented hope. For you it clearly showed hopelessness for the bleak future that lay ahead. 

The same tattoo flashed again as she lifted her hand trying to fix her hair. Today she was haphazardly dressed. Every night she was staying awake studying something until she was exhausted and sometimes face planted right over the open book. The whole institute felt like zombies surviving on caffeinated drinks. You were aware of the time she was usually awake and today she had overslept. You are not sure what compelled you to growl and startle her into waking up. Why should you care if she got into trouble? 

She had huffed, clearly more annoyed than scared. She was getting used to your presence and her changed reaction made you want to smile. After her day was over, she was more relaxed somehow. Even going to a pointless human gathering. 

Y/N POV

The last few days had been the most hectic to say the least. The near death experience with the red eyed stranger had left you shaken. You remember driving back to your apartment in a daze, completely suppressing your emotions till you were safely back in your room. Of course you weren’t actually safe. His emotional stamp was unique enough that could pick it up whenever he was close-by. It was no use to run and you weren’t the running type. In the end you just didn’t have time to worry about the stranger and what he wanted from you. 

The stress from your studies kept your mind off him until he actually appeared in front of you. Which he did. You could never predict it and it scared you but all he did was glare. You felt hunted, prodded and studied like a prey before an attack that was inevitable. 

After the dreaded test was over, your classmates thought it was a good enough reason to throw a party. And you wanted a distraction to keep your thoughts at bay. So that’s what you were doing currently, dressed in one of your favourite dress, chunky pair of boots and and cheap alcohol in one hand it should have felt just like any other party you have been to before and yet nothing felt the same. As your carefree bubble was invaded, you felt more lonelier than ever before. 

All that inner turmoil caused you to ignore the person who had followed you outside. Cam was the stereotypical jock who was arrogant and never understood where to draw the line. You were pretty good at avoiding such people, sadly not today.

You rolled your eyes after he stood beside you swaying a little. “You don’t wanna test me today, Cam.”

“Haven’t even said a word yet babe.” He leaned closer to you making you take a step back automatically. “We never hang out much, why don’t we? We should.” His words were slurred, his hand carelessly slung over your shoulder making it difficult to ignore his intentions. 

“Firstly, get away from me and I’m not interested in hanging out with you” His lust was suffocating just like his presence. You pushed him hard making him stumble back. And since there was nobody else around, his pretence of being friendly vanished easily.

“Maybe you are interested in something else then” His hands squeezed your arms painfully pulling you towards him despite your struggles. You were getting ready to pull out some self defence moves when suddenly his hands disappeared and so did he. 

The red eyed stranger was holding up Cam effortlessly by his neck, he brushed his other hand down Cam’s arm almost gently before breaking his wrist with a sickening snap. The agony filled scream was short lived as he started turning different shades of blue from the lack of air supply. 

“Please! No, please! Stop. Stop you are killing him” You rushed closer touching his arm that was strangling Cam. “Let go, he will die. Please” 

“I see no reason why such pathetic humans need to exist. Are you forgetting what he was about to do?” His voice was hard with barely controlled anger, his grip not easing up.

“He deserved punishment but not a death penalty!” You said incredulously, trying to make him see reason. 

“Death seems much more fitting” he growled low glaring at Cam with absolute disdain.

“He is not moving? You killed him. You just killed him” Cam had ceased his struggles and you were about to become a hysteric mess thinking of the consequences.

“He is only unconscious, not dead. I can rectify that gladly” He threw Cam aside so easily despite his athletic build. 

“No! Thank God. You almost committed a murder! Do you realise that? Are you insane?” You were pacing back and forth wildly looking around to make sure nobody saw anything. “What are you? Why are you following me? First you try to kill me and now you try to kill someone else!” You were gone way beyond sensible at this point. 

“This is your way of expressing gratitude for saving you from this foul person?” He shook his head in disappointment but since you could read him, he absolutely expected nothing. 

“I could have saved myself just fine.” You bristled at his snobby voice. His sense of entitlement was clearly evident. “Why don’t you answer my questions?” You would lose your mind if this hide and seek game continued on. The suppressed emotions were back with a vengeance in form of tears that blurred your vision and streaked down your face silently. 

Alistair’s POV

You weren’t sure why you could not leave. She was weak with emotions, fragile physically as you could observe with the way she was dressed tonight. Seeing her this distraught was sitting ill with you. 

Before you could process what you were doing, you were in front of her making her gasp. You couldn’t deny she held your fascination. Something essential had shifted inside you seeing her this way. Maybe she deserved a few answers. “I’m not human” 

“I figured that much” her voice broke on the last word and you touched her face catching a teardrop. 

“Although Carlisle sure tries to bring me closer towards humanity”  Her skin was soft, maybe the softest you had ever touched. You tended to ignore the minuscule details when you hunted. 

“Carlisle? You mean Dr. Cullen? He knows you” She was staring at you not even flinching at your red eyes. 

“He likes to think so.” How could you notice even the slight shift in her expressions when previously human faces use to be nothing but a blur. “I don’t know why I can’t stay away from you. I will try to” Her scent was as intense as the last time you were this close to her. So uniquely captivating. 

“Why me?” Sadly you had no answer to that question yourself. You were the last person to have a vulnerability and she was exactly becoming that. This madness had to stop. 

You took a long look at her face, confused and sad yes but not fearful. It may be the last time you see her. You had to get away from her. Your future may be bleak but hers doesn’t have to be. [::Part 1:: This one is going to have 5 parts at least, to be continued]

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Will you be doing a part three of your Seth story?

I have posted the next part x

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could you write part 2 of the seth imprint story? pretty please

It’s posted! x

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Imagine Seth meeting his imprint. (Part 2)

SETH’S POV

It’s not like love at first sight, really. It’s more like… gravity moves. When you see her, suddenly it’s not the earth holding you here anymore. She does. Jacob and his romantic bullshit. Your balls were testament to the fact that it’s completely different. Y/N brought you to your knees literally and figuratively. It’s more like being caught up in a hurricane. It’s majestic. She is majestic. You feel the awe and the respect when you face her and then you see the beautiful chaos she leaves behind, all the more reason to respect her. 

“Would you stop that? It wasn’t on purpose man” Jacob was right across the room glaring at Y/N and it was making you twitchy. 

“All this could have been avoided if someone hadn’t stolen my bike especially when that someone doesn’t know how to treat my baby” Collective groans could be heard across the room. All the pack members were present. The news of you finding your imprint had spread like wildfire from the first call you made. And everyone flinched the first time they saw who it was.

“Jacob I borrowed your bike. I asked you and you said yes Y/N of course you can take it” 

“What?! I don’t remember-”

“That would have been the conversation we would have had if I had asked you, either way you were going to give me the deathtrap. Stop your bitching” 

“Deathtrap? Did I hear you correctly?” You were already in front of Jacob before he had even decided to take a step. 

“She is right Jacob” You lean in so that only he could hear you “And back the fuck off. It’s not even been a day that I found her. Control is not my forte right now” 

Jacob had his hands up moving away from the scene. Sometimes your pack had a tendency to forget you were still young. Being all powerful and perfect had their disadvantages. 

You sigh and lean against the sofa where Y/N was resting. Dr. Cullen would be here any minute. Which better doctor than someone who has practiced for years and years on stretch. Only the best for my Y/N. 

SETH’S IMPRINT POV

The crowd was making you angsty. Every now and then you would catch someone gawking staring at you. As if in disbelief and then some would even pat Seth on his back. There was something going on here which everyone except you were aware about. And Seth was a distraction. You were hyperaware when he was nearby and when he wasn’t you felt a sense of loss. You were trying your hardest not to stare at him. It wasn’t just in appreciation of his perfect features and his beautiful six pack abs. No it was like finding something finally after such a long search that you were afraid to take your eyes off in fear of losing it. 

“Give her some space guys. Your stares aren’t even subtle and none of you were invited here in the first place” Seth was almost reading your mind. It was scarier than the crash. 

Just then there was a knock on the door and the crowd parted to let the doctor through. His kind and also handsome face wasn’t enough to distract you from imagining all the pain you were going to be in. Some called your fear of doctors and hospitals irrational. Well you weren’t a rational being in the first place.

You sat there stiffly trying to prepare yourself. The doctor introduced himself as Dr. Carlisle Cullen. You were somewhat aware of the Cullen family. They may not stay on the reservation but they were well talked about. 

“You know what doc? I think I’m feeling fine.” You suck in a breath and shift a little to get the fuck away only to have his cold touch stop you. 

“This won’t take much time Y/N. You will just make it worse and be stuck with me for a little longer” Ugh, you hated when people were right. You scrunch your face and lay back accepting defeat. 

Fortunately when Dr. Cullen was fixing you up there was only Seth in the room and Embry was called in after awhile cause you accidentally smacked the good doctor in the face. Cleaning wounds were no joke. It’s not like you purposely wanted to hit the doctor with your functioning leg for torturing you. Seth refused to leave your hand through everything. When the pain got too much for you, he would distract you with his touch or his wit. 

After an eternity, the doctor was done. You had a cast for broken ankle and you were freaking exhausted. Seth was seeing the doctor out, this was your chance to get out of his hair. 

“Emily” You try to call her. “EMILLLY” You nearly screamed. That should do the work. 

“What..what? Are you hurting? Dr. Cullen said you can’t take another painkiller for a few hours Y/N”

“Shh.. no listen. You have to take me back. I mean we have practically spent all day at this house. Here help me get up” You snatch her hand dragging her closer and use her as your clutch. Albeit a reluctant one. You had to get out of here before your feelings for Seth developed anymore than they were now it would be one sticky situation. 

“Y/N I don’t think you should be moving” Emily’s voice was strained. Honestly you were a little insulted, you were light as a damn feather. 

"What are you guys doing?!” Seth’s voice startled us. And because it’s you and not anyone else, the fates weren’t done fucking with you today. You lost your balance and Em couldn’t help you despite your light as a feather weight. Thankfully Seth had spidey senses because he was there right against your side holding your dead weight. 

“You are going to be the death of me Y/N I swear” His hands were shaking and his heart was beating so fast you could feel it against your palm. 

“I’m sorry, Seth. I will be out of your hair in a few minutes. Just help me till Em’s car”

“You are not leaving. I mean you can stay here and rest. It’s going to be hectic at Em’s place.” His arms were around you gently lifting you up. 

“I’m not going to be your burden anymore” You said as you tried not to melt in his arms. 

“Y/N, stay here for a few days. You will not stay still if you are at my place.” Emily chirped in. Clearly she did not read the best friend memo.

“Just following doctors order” You could feel Seth genuinely wanted you to not leave. This was all so confusing but you had reached your limit for today. 

“Fiiiine I will stay for awhile” You let Seth carry you to the guest room where he laid you down on the bed. He stayed for awhile touching your face like he was mesmerised by you. In that drowsy state of your mind you realised a few things. First, Seth had spidey senses. Second, there was a part of him and you didn’t know how potent that part might be that had feelings for you. And third, you were going to unconditionally and irrevocably screw up this whole thing. [Part 1]

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Imagine Alistair being back in Forks and unexpectedly finding his mate.

[Fair warning, this is a long one.]

ALISTAIR POV

How were you back in this town before even a year was complete since the last fiasco with the Volturi was still puzzling you. It takes you minimally speaking, a century before you could even think of visiting anywhere for any sort of interaction that didn’t involve hunting. 

Bloody consciousness. Why did Carlisle have to go and make efforts to be friends with you? You were perfectly fine ignoring him but no it was too much of a task to let you brood in peace. 

Turning your back on Carlisle during his confrontation with the Volturi had made you feel.. something. You were here to rectify it right now. See it for yourself that Carlisle held no grudges and stop all these feelings. 

The Cullen house was packed when you arrived. Crowds. Nothing sours your mood faster than being in a crowded place. “Carlisle, there was no need for a welcome committee. Are you trying to piss me off?” 

You spared a glance around the members of the Cullen coven that were present, lingering on the one called Renesemee. You had observed her enough during your stay last year. Nobody was giving you death stares except for the blonde bitch. You were pretty sure that was just her face. 

“Alistair you made it. We were confounded when you announced you were visiting. If I didn’t know any better I would think you missed us” Carlisle briefly touched your arm before moving a step back. 

“Or the attic” 

“Rosalie! No need to be rude. Alistair please come in. We are so glad to see you. I know Carlisle certainly wishes you would come by more often” Esme was smiling lovingly at her husband and everyone moved towards the sitting area in a humanely fashion. So pointless. All of them can stand for months on stretch if they have to without any effort. Yet they were playing their roles so well, all for what? Civilisation? Pathetic.

You stood near the corridor something was tugging you to keep walking but you stopped. A little whiff and there was no mistaking the delicious scent. “Why am I not shocked to find a human at your house” Everyone except Carlisle were frozen like they were ready to take you down the moment you even twitched. 

“Purely coincidental. I’m a mentor for this one and she is tenacious. She will be leaving soon. I had no intentions of making you feel uncomfortable” Leave it to Carlisle to trust you and not peg you for a psychopath like the rest of his family.

“I know you, Carlisle. Always playing for the good team.” You scoff and take one last look at him and his family. They were fine and they held nothing against your actions. It was time to leave but why were you being tugged towards the human? You definitely weren’t hungry. “I didn’t plan on staying more than a few minutes, Carlisle. I felt.. bad about my abrupt departure last time.” You glared at him but kept your voice in check for the sake of the child present in the room. “Please refrain from involving me in your family drama ever again” 

With that parting sentence, you left Carlisle and his “family” behind moving in the opposite direction than the human. It was pure curiosity that made you sneakily wait for the human far enough from the Cullen house but firmly on the path that you were bound to see her. 

HIS MATE POV

Dr. Cullen was like a magician. His patients could pull through from the most toughest situation. His focus, his ability to hone in things that others might take more time to think or being so meticulous with his surgeries, he had everything that could get him work in a really swanky hospital in a big city without any difficulties and yet you found him in a place like Forks. You couldn’t believe your luck. 

Maybe you could come off a little weird. Your appearance didn’t scream smart medical student. You were loud and sarcastic. You never said no to a good party as long as it didn’t affect your studies. You gotta live a little right? 

Except you were going insane right now. It was crunch time and you had to study all that you could to pass a very difficult test in the upcoming days. Dr. Cullen had a very useful library right at his house. Nothing better than free books or pizzas to a college student. Sure something was off about the whole family like they were almost not human, you weren’t naive. You knew there were things out there that might not fit in the normal equation. But you kept your priorities in mind and pretended to notice nothing about the Cullens as long as they didn’t notice anything about you. 

You were carrying a few books that were useful to you and walked back to the main area. You treated books with the utmost respect hence the reason Dr. Cullen would let you borrow them. “I’m sorry I barged in like that but Mr. Ross can be a such a turd.” You smiled apologetically towards Edward. Dr. Cullen had a guest over so Edward was helping you. 

“Not a problem Y/N but you better hurry.” It was almost completely dark and you still found it difficult to navigate the way out from the Cullen house. These people really liked their privacy. 

“I’ve got everything I need. Thanks for the tips, I will be back to return this at the end of the week” You kept the books in your backpack making it weigh too much than it’s capable of handling. 

On your way out, you never saw Carlisle’s guest. You kept your backpack on the passenger seat and started your car to warm up a little. It was completely dark now and you were surely going to get lost if you weren’t careful. 

You were jamming to a song playing on the CD when you saw a tall figure standing by the side of the road. You passed by him, you certainly weren’t stopping for some random stranger in the middle of nowhere. But you did stop when that same stranger was standing in the middle of the road two minutes later. You were paralysed by fear and shock. It was one thing to be aware about strange things and completely different to witness it. 

It looked like he could see you clearly despite the headlights beaming at him. He was tall, disheveled and dressed weirdly with his freaking red eyes that made him a complete creepy package. You tried to keep your cool and looked past his exterior appearance, see inside him. You may not be that high on the freak spectrum like him but you had a talent of your own. You could see inside someone and read them. It came in handy when the world was filled with people ready to cross any boundaries for their selfish gains. 

Surprisingly he was nothing of malice or ill intentions but more annoyed like he had figured out the puzzle but wasn’t happy about it. By the time you blinked he was gone. You certainly weren’t that gone off from stress to experience hallucinations. 

The knock on your window startled you so bad you let out an ugly scream. “Stop the screeching, will you? It’s unbearable” His voice was so different, snobby and demanding. He opened your door before you could think of locking it and then unbelievably, he just ..stared. “Wh-what do you want?” Your voice was almost a whisper, the fear was suffocating you. 

“I should have know better than this. A fragile human” He laughed without humour and had his hand around your neck in the next heartbeat. “A tiny squeeze and you are dead, so weak” his mouth twisted in disgust before he leaned in closer and inhaled deeply. His eyes were completely black now, his anger was tangible but so was his confusion. 

“Why are you trying to hurt me?” Your hand shook badly but you placed it over his hand, his skin was cold and hard. He was too fast to read, his emotions all over the place but all strongly revolving around you. You tried to push his hand away.

“Silly humans and your endless questions” he growled before turning over your hand to stare at your tattoo and then he was gone, a fast blur disappearing into the forest. [Maybe a Part 2 if y’all want. ::Part 2::]

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Imagine meeting Jasper at school part 3

“They are like so perfect especially Edward. He has the mysterious vibe going on so strong and the brooding looks. I’m telling you, he is a complete package” You would bet all your money that the chick sitting next to you was crushing hard on Edward Cullen. She had talked your ears off about his packages.

You were twitching to give her a good whack, this was the third time she had deflected the topic from Jasper to Edward. You had things to do and places to be preferably the opposite of where Jasper would be. “Jessica, snap out of it. I want the dirt on Jasper” You took a sip of your juice and slyly glanced at the Cullen table. Surely enough Edward was looking at you and murmuring to Jasper. How were they having a conversation in hushed voices in such a noisy environment was still puzzling to you. Your observational skills were pretty good when it involved Jasper.

“Y/N have you seen him? He is intimidating. All the times I have tried to approach him I would just change my mind. I’m not sure I have ever seen him smile either” But you had seen that. After the fiasco at the school office you tried your best to stay far away from Jasper. But every time you looked around you would see him close by and when you didn’t see him right away you could certainly feel the weird calmness feeling take over you before he appeared. He started first with the safe questions about previous city and school but before you knew it you were having conversations about random things to deep insightful topics as if you have done this with him a million times already.  That had disturbed you so at the end of Biology you tried to sneak out invisible behind the throng of students pouring out of the class to get a little distance from Jasper. He had noticed you and even flashed you a dazzling smile but didn’t approach you like he was doing throughout the day . Jessica didn’t need to know this though. “I think he has a thing for you. He talks with you like words” Pssh only in a town this small talking would imply such a bizarre thing. The adonis having a thing for human? Impossible. You were definitely not going to hold those words close to your heart and dream up scenarios involving Jasper as your prince. No. “But then again, he could be just keeping his word and mean nothing more” Ouch.

“You know what? I had to submit a set of papers to the office, we will talk about this later” probably never. You pick up your backpack accidentally hitting Jessica in your haste. You regret nothing. 

You had just left the office after submitting the papers when you felt the weird calmness that always hinted of Jasper’s presence nearby. After spotting him you switched your route so as to go in the opposite direction. Jasper affected you so strongly in such a short period of time that your flighty instinct took over in hopes to avoid anything more deeper from developing. That’s the last thing you needed. A freaking obsession in a tiny town where you are bound to keep bumping into each other. 

“I get the feeling that you are avoiding me” Darn it. He seems like a fast walker. 

“What? Of course not” Cue the awkward laugh. His proximity was making your heart crazy.

“You can also ask me anything you want to know instead of relying on Jessica’s input” 

“How did you know we were talking about you?” You were taking a page from Elsa’s book. Conceal and don’t feel the fucking embarrassment. 

“I only guessed and now you confirmed it yourself” He had a smug smile on his face. If only it wasn’t such a perfect face. 

You mustered up all the courage you had and looked him right in his eyes “There is something going on here and I feel things for you that you may not feel. Do you understand?” 

“Trust me the feelings are mutual. Just give it a chance Y/N. Don’t be afraid” He brushed his fingers against your cheek. You could say no and he would respect your answer. Or you could just go with the flow and maybe have something profoundly life changing. 

Your decision made, you gave a slight nod and smiled. “Jessica had a crappy input anyway.” After sharing a good laugh. You made your way back inside with Jasper beside you. You may be scared for what lies ahead but it somehow felt right.

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Imagine Emmett trying to teach his newborn mate how to fight

You were surrounded by Emmett. His scent, his voice and definitely his strength as he pinned you down to immobilise you. To be honest, you were fully into the fight till that moment but now you were thinking of some very inappropriate things that made your hands go from trying to choke the shit out of him to wrapping them around his neck to bring him closer. 

“This is not the move I taught you Y/N” His voice was strained from the control he was trying to maintain.

“It’s an original. One of my favourites” His flimsy shirt was no match to your greedy hands as you tore it enough revealing his muscular chest. You peppered a few kisses before he moved away from you as fast as he could. 

You let out a growl collapsing back on the ground. Your instincts were telling you to get your ass moving and to attack him like he was the prey. “Emmett I know what you are trying to do.” 

“Sorry babe I had to distract you. I’m too weak to resist you like the previous times I tried to” You smiled remembering the moments you would both turn up at the house looking like you were caught in an ambush. Nobody needed Edward’s mind reading skill to know what kind of ambush took place. 

Emmett was very adamant on teaching you how to fight, he said he wouldn’t ever let you be defenceless, the Volturi were enough of a threat to warrant immediate training. From the time you learned to control your thirst for blood and ahem.. his body, he would patiently show you tactical moves that suited your build and speed. 

“Why don’t we let Jasper do the teaching. It will be so much easier” You sat up picking few stray leaves out of your hair only to find Emmett looking at you as if you were missing something obvious. 

“You are crazy if you think I’m skipping this experience. Besides I’m not sure I will let Jasper live after that” He removed his ruined shirt and got back in his defensive position. Since he wasn’t changing his mind you gave up and got back to work. You were on him in the next second, your strikes quick and aggressive. Not needing to breathe and infinite energy came in handy during these sessions. But you underestimated your strength because the next sound you heard were of his bones cracking. 

“Oh my God, Emmett!” You were struggling to keep yourself sane with the emotions wrecking havoc through your mind. He was immortal. He wasn’t going to die from this, you had to remind yourself. “This was so stupid. I shouldn’t have agreed to this”

“Y/N calm down I’m fine it’s already healed” He took his hand away from where you had hit him and wrapped his arms around your statue like body. If you were human right now, you would be a crying shivering mess. He rubbed your back soothingly before whispering in your ear, “by the way, in a fight you would have been dead by now” 

Your articulate response to his last statement was shoving a middle finger in his face before stomping away or at least trying to. “You are so hot when you are angry” Emmett had his arm around your waist ignoring your bites. Matching him in physical strength made this so much more interesting than the human days. 

“Is that so? That’s good. It’s the only thing you are getting from me today” There is no holding back in anything and since Emmett doesn’t like any distance between the two of you he gets annoyed when you try and pretend to create one. Pressing each other’s buttons was like your foreplay. 

You were pushed against a tree with a firm set of lips kissing it’s way up from you neck to your cheek and finally your lips. Your act forgotten, you kissed him back with the same passion and craziness that you called love. “I’m so unprepared for this ambushes” 

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You should totally write a part 3

I sure will! x

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Imagine Seth meeting his imprint.

SETH’S POV

You could have done a really loud plus a really whiney sound if you were in your wolf form right now and from the little tremor that went through you it was a pretty strong indication you were itching to just do that. “Why am I always stuck with babysitting duties?” You recalled the previous instances where you had the same job. “Bella first and then Leah and now this random chick I barely even know”

“Seth, Leah was babysitting your ass and not the other way around” 

“That’s what she likes to think but we both know I’m the more mature and experienced one” 

Jacob groaned, you could practically hear his prayers asking for patience. 

“Besides, there are no evil vampires here anymore. Why would you need anyone to keep an eye on her?” 

“Emily has strictly warned me she is like Bella, a magnet for trouble but triple her range” He gave you a second to digest that information. You both shivered at the same time realising how potentially dangerous that could get. “Sam thinks you are the best one for this job. You are a powerful protector and have the best temperamental to deal with anything without going furry-” Blah blah blah, Jacob droned on enlisting all his qualities.

You had to roll your eyes at that. Jacob did this thing, funnily he thinks you are dense not to get it but you do, every time. He sprouts this instead of putting his I’m-your-alpha-do-as-I-say voice. And sadly you have to shut up every time and do the task because he is fucking right. You are the best. 

“Fine! I will do it. When is she coming?” Jacob’s face was blank but you could practically touch the smugness wafting off him.

“She will be here by lunch time, just hang out with her till the evening and bring her to the bonfire. Simple” Huh, it did sound simple, maybe it’s not going to be that bad. 

READER? Y/N? SETH’S IMPRINT? (I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO CALL IT) POV

The cold bite of the wind felt damn good on your heated face as you sped down the road to the Clearwater’s residence on Jacob’s stolen borrowed bike. Don’t think about the fact that you almost ruined Emily’s wedding dress or that you almost burned down her kitchen trying to help her out. Just feel the wind. You still have a best friend, she only needed a few hours break from you. It was perfectly reasonable. Nobody could handle you for a long time, Emily sure tries her best but you know the truth. 

You slowed down a little spotting the curve that would lead you to the Clearwater house but you misjudged the slickness of the road in relation to the speed you were going. The bike wobbled as you tried to maintain the balance, in the next second it had collapsed, skidded and crashed into a tree taking you along for this fine experience. 

You opened your eyes after all the momentum had stopped, your heart was still beating like crazy. Don’t want to die from a heart attack now, slow down heart. You take an inventory of the things that were hurt. Head? Safe because of the helmet. Arms? Alright. Legs? Also alright. Ankles? OW! Okay the left one is hurting like a motherfuc-

“What the fuck?” You can’t be faulted for your next action, seriously the guy came out of nowhere not even a slight noise to prepare you and you were high on adrenaline. Your hand shot out to the area where you heard the voice coming from and it was just your luck when your fist connected with his precious goods.

Wheeze.

Another wheeze.

“Why..”

“What have I done..”

“…to deserve this”

Poor guy. He couldn’t even speak properly. Upon actually looking his way, you realised it wasn’t a random mugger or druggie like you ran across back in the city but Seth Clearwater. A very grown up Seth from the last time you remember seeing him. Your eyes met his pain-filled ones and his reaction was frankly weird. Was that a smile? Does he get happy from being dick punched? 

“I am so sorry Seth. I just and you just and my hand just..” You were blabbering but hell if this didn’t top your list of embarrassing mistakes. You shook your head shamefully and felt the helmet drooping down obscuring your vision. “I didn’t hear you I swear it was just a reflex action” You removed the helmet having no doubt your hair was a glorious mess. Next you tried to shift a little testing if you could try standing up. A swift intake of breath from the pain had you flinching. 

“Y/N stop apologising I get it, don’t move!” Seth’s voice was panicky, his eyes roaming over your body seeing where all you were hurt. 

“It’s just my left ankle, Seth. Maybe you can just lift this bike and I can crawl..” Strong pair of hands were around your torso in a quick motion pushing the bike away and hugging you to a very warm chest before lifting you up. He was careful but damn if that ankle wasn’t a bitch. He was the one flinching this time like he could feel your pain.

“I can’t believe Jacob let you ride that death trap! This could have ended up so much worse” He held you closer as if he couldn’t bear to think about it. A brush of his lips against your forehead had you looking up at him but he was looking straight ahead. Did you imagine that? “He kinda like completely has no idea that I took his bike” You squeaked out remembering how you sneakily took his bike when he was at Emily’s place. In the chaos surrounding the wedding you were able to get away with that. 

“Well that explains it. He is going to be pissed about it though” Seth was so careful not to jostle you much as he was moving towards the house, every time he would look at you it was with an intensity like nothing you have experienced before. 

“That death trap is in a better condition than me so he can’t really be mad” You look back at the bike lying near the tree with only few noticeable scratches. As if the Gods in heaven were waiting for this moment, a branch overhead the death trap snapped and fell on the bike breaking the front light and the side mirror. “Okay, we need to do this carefully now. New IDs and lots of cash. Fake our deaths and get outta this town.” 

Seth was laughing now clearly our impending deaths by Jacob wasn’t as troubling to him as it was to you. 

“This is definitely not bad at all. I love babysitting” What was he even talking about? Oh my. The dick punch has made him ludicrous. Now even Leah is going to kill you. This just keeps getting better. (Part 2)

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Imagine it's your first day at school and seeing Jasper (Part 2)

Your eyes meet his golden ones briefly before you casually look away standing a little taller and hoping your poker face is doing it's job unlike your treacherous heart. You walk towards the desk hyper aware of the guy now being just inches away from you. Pretending like he is not even there should do the trick right? 

You clear your throat and give the nice lady wearing a polka dot sweater all your attention. 

“Hi.. I’m (Y/N) and I was just here to collect-” The lady started to speak right before you could even finish.

“Ah (Y/N) I knew you were coming in today, I have all your stuff right here” 

She snatched a set of papers briefly reading them. Great, no unnecessary pleasantries.

“How are you settling in Forks, sweetie? Coming from Phoenix it has to be disconcerting” Damn it.

You plaster a smile on your face and grab the papers she was offering. “No..no it’s been great. Totally. I adore Forks. It’s so... green I mean great” Lie. Lie. Lie. It’s almost believable now. Except maybe not to the god of perfection standing beside you. He snickered! Which turned right to a fake cough when you glared at him. 

Maybe it was just your imagination but the lady’s voice turned sweeter than honey addressing the snickering idiot. “Jasper” Aha, he has a name. “It was so nice of you to help out with last week’s charity event. In fact, all your siblings. Dr. Cullen has raised you all right” What?! There were more like him? 

You stored away that piece of information for later inspection. You were still wrestling fidgeting with your backpack to get the hell out of dodge when he spoke. That voice. Nothing could prepare you for it. 

“It was for a good cause, ma’am. He has taught us that a little goes a long way. Each of us stand by that statement”  Thud. Your backpack is on the floor now. You didn’t even realise when it slipped from your lifeless hands as you were enthralled by Jasper’s voice. What sorcery is this?!

Both of them were staring at you now. “Sorry. Silly me” You pick up the backpack and throw a sugary sweet smile in their direction. But before you could get to your anti-climatic exit the lady spoke, “Jasper, why don’t you help (Y/N), show her the.. ropes as you kids call it these days!” She let out a cackle finding herself funny. 

The smile was frozen on your face, only a left eye twitch giving away the horror you were experiencing inside. Hell no. 

“Of course. I will help (Y/N)”

Hell no. 

“We probably have many classes together, that works”

Hell no.

“See (Y/N), you already have a friend. You better get to your classes now” The lady was pleased with Jasper and gave us a dismissive smile. He moved first, getting to the door before looking back at you. Taking a deep breath you force your legs to move and soon you were outside walking towards the first class. 

“Is it me or the first day at school making you so nervous?” That cocky bas- wait a minute, looking at his face he seems merely curious as if he was used to people feeling twitchy around him. 

“I..ah..” You were such a mess. Get it together! “I’m fine. Listen you don’t have to do this. J-Jasper.. I can find everything by myself” There. He was free of his obligation. 

He chuckled. Like he was just finding you cute. Why didn’t he hightail it out of there? Doesn’t he have anything more interesting like maybe be worshipped by his devotees or something? 

“Right now, I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else but here (Y/N)” Going by his facial expression he seemed nothing but sincere. Yep. Totally screwed.

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Imagine it's your first day at school and seeing Jasper.

Your hands are shaky and the deep breathing exercises don’t seem to be working. It’s your first day of attending high school and you are already parked in place arriving well before time so you don’t have to deal with the stares. You sigh remembering Phoenix with it’s blistering heat and your ability to blend right into invisibility in your previous school. Good old days.

Reluctantly you leave your warm toasty truck and trudge towards the school office to collect your time-table and anything else that you might need. Boys were the last thing on your mind to worry about when you decided to endure Forks for the sake of your mom. Alas, you should have been more prepared. 

Here was a piece of perfection right before you. The stoic expression did nothing to diminish the power of his mesmerising eyes. His body gave an aura of silent strength. As if it wasn’t bad enough that he was driving your heart crazy, his attention snapped right to the place where you stood innocently ogling him like he could hear the damn thing. Holy Mother of Pearl, you are screwed. (To Be Continued)