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Still here i promise!! I’m in the process of finishing part 2 of ‘The new guy’, soon I'm going to start on a Leah x reader and a request:) Hope you’re all having a good week

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now this is the law of the jungle, as old and as true as the sky.

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(can’t think of a decent title yet oops)

Part 1

Request: Can you please do a Paul or Jacob imagine where you're originally from Australia (with a strong accent) but went to Hawaii for some modeling and ended up become close friends with Rachel. And when she bring you with her to La push they imprint on you. Hopefully you can do this sorry if its hard to understand this request. PS. Can you highlight the fact that the accent is really strong

-As usual i got carried away and started rambling as usual so there will be another part to this focusing more on the reader and imprinting etc also I'm still deciding on whether Paul or Jacob is going to imprint on the reader (I'm low-key tempted to make it a plot twist and for the reader to run off into the sunset with leah hahaha but i’ll stick to the request)

“I can’t believe we only met a week ago.” Rachel said before sipping her drink. “I know, it’s crazy!” you smiled back at your brunette friend, who sat opposite you on the small table you shared in the coffee shop. “This week has gone too quickly. It’s going to feel weird not seeing you everyday on set.” you continued, holding a warm cup in your hands; your coffee too hot for you to drink yet. “Awh y/n! Stop thinking like that or we’ll both get sad. But you’re right, it is going to be weird working on shoots without each other. Just think though only 3 months and we’ll be working together again.” “Oh!” Rachel suddenly exclaimed, almost within the same breathe of finishing her previous sentence. You could almost see the light bulb appear above her head as she remembered something. “Also, you know how you said you wanted to come visit me in Washington one time? Well, I'm going back home for a few weeks after our shoot together in San Francisco and I’ve been meaning to ask, if you have space in your diary, if you wanted to come with me?” Rachel bit her lip in anticipation for your answer, although you could see the edges of her mouth curling up into a smile. “I’ll have to make sure I haven't got anything booked, but if I am free of course! Are you sure you won't mind? I don’t want to get in the way of you spending time with family.” You felt Rachel’s excitement infect you as your smile turned to a grin. You desperately hoped you were available to go with Rachel to her hometown, even if you went for just a few days. The way that Rachel described Washington, as well as the pictures she showed you, instantly made you want to visit the naturally beautiful state. “Don’t be silly, of course I don't mind! I’ll have plenty of time to spend with them, plus my family are very much ‘more the merrier’ types. You’ll see what i mean when you stay with me. In my community we all spend a lot of time with each other, like one big family. Especially my brother with his friends, they’re basically considered family they're all so close; they are with each other almost twenty-four seven.” Rachel babbled excitedly. You could tell how much she loved her home and family when she talked about them so enthusiastically.  “Like a wolf pack then.” you joked. You ducked your head down slightly to drink out of your cup, but your eyes flickered back up to Rachel’s face when you noticed her tense up. Rachel looked taken aback, her eyebrows slightly knitted together, but when she noticed you analysing her face she relaxed into a smile again. “Yeah I guess you could say that. They definitely smell like a bunch of wild animals when they've been hanging out in the lounge all day.” she chuckled, and you mirrored her; deciding to ignore the strange pause before. “We should probably leave now if we want to get a picture of the sunset on top of the hill.” Rachel said checking the time on her phone lock screen. “Good idea.” you said before pouring the rest of your coffee down your throat. You both thanked the baristas as you walked out the front door and into the early morning air. “You know, if i new Hawaii was this cold early in the morning I would be wearing my doona.” You said wrapping your arms round your chest. “a what?” Rachel turned to look at you, a confused yet amused expression on her face. “A doona? You know like a duvet...” you paused but Rachel still looked confused and raised her eyebrows for you to continue explaining “...a blanket? A comforter?”  “Oh!” she laughed finally understanding “I thought Australians just had a different accent to us, not a different language!” Rachel joked and you laughed, rolling your eyes at her.

After a tearful goodbye at the airport, you and Rachel kept your promise of staying in contact over the 3 months apart. You both messaged each-other everyday, and face-timed at least once a week. Jacob, her brother, even added you on Facebook and you’ve been helping him plan a surprise welcome home party for Rachel.

The months had gone slowly, and this evening you finally get to re-unite with your best friend. It was bizarre that you had become best fried with someone within a week of meeting them, and then to stay in contact for 3 months without drifting apart. You and Rachel just clicked so well working together you were immediately comfortable in each others presence, like you were friends since childhood. 

“What time do you land again?” 

A message from Rachel lights up the lock screen of your phone.

‘About 7:40pm’ you reply, mentally cursing when you work out how many hours you have left of your flight. You were flying straight from Australia, as you’ve been spending some time back at home which was amazing but just meant you had a long ass flight. However, it did mean you could bring some classic aussie snacks for Rachel to have, as she said she was dying to try some after you told her about the different ones you would eat back home.

“Perfect! I’ll be there waiting for you, we can re-create the scene from love actually😉 lol”

You smiled as you read the film reference. Whilst you two were working in Hawaii you both somehow got hooked on watching cheesy romance films together, and you think it’s going to become somewhat of a tradition.

Feeling your eyelids begin to get heavy, you decided to sleep for the last few hours of your flight to help kill the time.

                                                   To be continued 

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Okay so my youngest sister is getting to the age where she is starting to want to watch all the teen drama/romance movies, and my other sister and i realised that the youngest hasn't seen ANY of the twilight saga yet so we are going to watch them with her and oh boy she has no idea what she's getting into ehjbfjshdbcsjk I feel like that mom that re-lives through her kids because i canny wait to see her reactions

i’ll keep you all posted if she is team Jacob or team Edward lmao

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Hey!! So glad you are back 💕 You are my favorite blogger. You rock! Have a great day/night 🐺🌲

Aw thank you so much! You’re too sweet, hope you have a fab day too ❤️

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Ecola State Park. Cannon Beach, Oregon. (Instagram: @williambernardlucia)

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...Sorry it’s been so long since I was last on here ❤️ Not sure how long I will be able to stay active for but i’ll try get a few imagines up over the next few days

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I love your writing thanks for all your effort

Thank you doll! <3

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Are you going to continue the imagine where the reader is a werewolf and imprinted on Emmet?

I would like to, it is on my to-write list not sure how long till i get round to it though sorry b ill try my best

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I wish I could follow you again. I just love your writings so much ❤😭

Ah thank you love!!

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giiirl are you still there?? please tell me you haven't abandoned us!!!!!

Sorry I've been away so long!!! I don’t know how active i’ll be on this blog in the future but ill try to post as much as i can when i get time available

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The new guy

Part 1

My writing is a bit rough in this I'm sorry, but ill try get Part 2 up within the next week hopefully <3

Warnings: Swearing

Pairing: Paul x male reader

Requests:

-Imagine Paul Lahote and Embry Call both secretly crushing hardcore on the same guy, which probably strains their close friendship somewhat  -Imagine being a new guy in town who Paul imprints on, which shocks him because he's never been attracted to guys before

--I’ve set this in a school which i realise doesn't go with canon as they left school after they phased but lets pretend thats not the case lol thanks

You see the high school getting closer as you walk along the sidewalk, bag slung over your shoulder and earphones filling your head with music to try block out nervous thoughts. However, as you got closer you couldn’t help but think how glad you will be when the day is over, first days at new schools are always the worst. Especially the school you’re starting at isn’t the biggest so it’s likely all that most of the students know each other, making you stand out even more.  You sigh as you walk through the high school grounds, you can feel a few people look at you but you keep your eyes focused on the main entrance in front of you.

A chatty and kind member of staff at the front office gave you your books, class times, and a speech, about how welcoming the school, so detailed that you are now fifteen minutes to your first class. “Do you want me to show you to your classroom?” she elder lady asked smiling at you, “I don’t mind finding it myself, but thank you.” you smiled back at her before turning towards the door into the corridor “Have a nice day” you turned to the staff member that helped you “you too!” she replied as you closed the door behind you. You were already late so you figured a few more minutes wouldn’t hurt whilst you found your way around the school. You realised you didn't even know where you were meant to be going, you looked at the sheet in your hand which showed you had math ‘great’ you sighed under your breathe whilst you walked down the corridor looking for the class number. 

It only took your 5 minutes to find the class. You knocked on the closed door and waited for the teacher on the other side to open it, you saw through the small window the man who would be teaching you math and he didn’t look too pleased when he heard the knocking. You ran your hand through your hair and rested it on your neck as you waited, when the door opened your slipped your hand down and held it out to shake your new teachers hand. The man’s expression softened as he saw your face, he must’ve realised you were the new guy. The teacher looked down and saw your hand extended, he gave you a warm smile and shook your hand, seems like your manners may have saved you a lecture about being late. “You must be y/n?” the teacher asked, you nodded your head. “Nice to meet you, I’m Mr. Andreou.” he said before turning to face the class “Everyone this is y/n” your eyes wandered over the bored faces sat in the room. Your gaze fell on a guy who sat at the back of the room, he was slouched in his chair, watching you with a vacant expression. Not that you were expecting a welcoming party, but this guy looked at you as if he were un-impressed or somehow even pissed off. “Y/n there’s empty desk in the middle over there, feel free to sit down.” you broke eye contact with the guy at the back and looked at Mr. Andreou whose hand gestured for you to sit at the empty desk. You pulled your bag off your shoulder as you walked to the desk, dropping it next the chair. As you turned to sit down you briefly looked back over to the guy at the back, who was still watching you. Great, you thought to yourself, he’s probably pissed because I’m the new guy and he’ll give me the whole warning about staying away from the chicks; because for some reason new guys are magnets for girls. This guy will be glad to know that you weren’t even interested in girls that way. 

The teacher spoke about Pythagorus theorem for the time that was left of the lesson. However, you didn’t concentrate fully as you focused on working out where you needed to get for your next lesson, Physical education. Plus you had missed the majority of this lesson anyway so it didn’t matter if your attention wasn't fully on task.

The harsh bell signifying the end of period rang out, causing the class to collectively feel relieved from the stress of Math. Mr Andreou sighed in frustration, “...it seems I’ll have to cut off my lecture about pythagorus, but we’ll continue it in next lesson.” A guy sitting somewhere behind you cheered sarcastically and everyone began collecting their bags and leaving the classroom for next lesson. You stood up from your chair and grabbed your bag, placing it on your desk whilst you packed all your stationary in. You felt a tap on your shoulder “Hey, have you got Phys ed next?” a voice asked from behind you, the same voice that cheered a few seconds earlier. “Yeah” you turned to face the guy behind you “Cool that means you’re in our class then, wanna walk with us so you’re not late this time?” he grinned, gesturing to two boys talking next to him. “Sure, thanks” you smiled back. You swung your bag over your shoulder and began walking out the class with the boys you just met. “I’m jared by the way” he introduced himself whilst you walked next to each other down the corridor “this is Paul and Embry” he turned to refer at the two guys walking behind you “hey” you turned to smile at them both, Paul was the guy who gave you the strange look when you came into class. “I’m y/n” you said turning back to face in front. “Do you have any sports kit with you?” Jared asked walking round a corner into the next corridor, “Not yet” you replied following him round the corner and down the corridor which led to a doorway outside. “I’ve got some spare shorts” Embry said from behind you “and I’ve got a spare top” Jared added. “Are you guys sure? Thanks” you turned to smile at them as you all walked on a path between the main school building and the sports field. “Sure, no problem. Saves you having to wear lost and found kit that hasn't been washed in years” Embry said, wrinkling his nose at the thought of the smelly clothes. You looked down at your feet, which were tied inside converse sneakers “Do you reckon i will get away with wearing these?” you turned to ask them, pointing down at your shoes. “Yeah, normally the coach is an asshole about uniform, but you’re the new kid he won’t be strict with you yet.” Paul said bluntly, briefly meeting your eyes before something on the field caught his attention. “The changing rooms are over here” Embry said leaning on your shoulder and pointing to the small building in front to your right. 

You placed your bag down on the bench in front of you in the changing rooms. “Here” Jared called out over the loud chatter filling the room, and a top with the school logo flew into your chest. “Thanks” you caught the tshirt and smiled at him. “So why did you move here?” Paul asked whilst you took your hoodie off “I just moved here from a different city” you said, your voice slightly muffled by fabric as you pulled your top off over your head and put in your bag. You picked up the spare top Jared gave you and turned it the right way round. You looked up at Paul, who was changing at the bench opposite you, catching his gaze wander up your torso before briefly meeting your eyes and quickly looking away. You watched Paul as turned to face his gym bag with a frown and his hand running through his hair irritably. You didn't get why your presence seems to piss him off so much. “How long have you been in town?” he asked clearing his throat, his eyes still staying on his bag whilst you pulled your top on. “I,uh, got here this weekend” you said pushing your arms through the sleeves and pulling them hem of the top down. “Oh so only like 2 or 3 days then? Have you seen much yet?” Jared asked turning to face you “Oh! I’ll find the shorts for you” he suddenly remembered and began digging around in his bag. “Not really, obviously there’s the national park and I heard there’s a beach with decent waves” you replied, placing your foot up on the bench and untying your laces. “Yeah La Push. We have parties and bonfires there, and we surf when we can” Embry said pulling shorts out his bag and throwing them to you “Next time we go you’ll have to come with us” “Sure, thanks” you said catching them and placing them on the bench in front of you so you could pull your shoes off. “I’m gonna go warm up.” Paul said to no-one in particular, barely putting his top on properly before rushing out of the changing rooms. You watched Paul’s abrupt exit and turned back to see Jared and Embry carrying on un-phased by Paul. “Is he normally this moody?” You asked them as you sat down and pulled your jeans off, swapping them for the shorts you borrowed from Jared. “Paul is prone to mood swings pretty often, they're un-predictable but you get used to it.” Even if Paul is in bad moods often, you can’t help but think you have something to do with his today. “Do you guys know what we are going to be doing in gym today?” you say standing up and putting one foot on the bench to tie up the laces on your sneakers. “Soccer, so technically it’s not gym because we’ll be on the field.” Embry replied also tying up the laces to his own shoes. “Are you any good?” Jared asked, and they both looked at you awaiting your reply. “Uhh, I’d say average. I mean i have enough co-ordination to kick the ball in the direction i aim for.” You played a lot of soccer with friends as a kid and at previous schools, so you had enough experience to at least hold your own but you still weren’t amazing. “That’ll be good enough” Embry grinned “but just to warn you, we all get a little competitive” “a little?” Jared questioned and Embry laughed “Fine, a lot.” “A lot competitive? Great english bro.” Jared mocked, making you all laugh. “You ready?” Embry stood next to you as you finished tying the laces of your other sneaker “Yeah let’s go.” you said following them out the changing rooms and towards the pitch marked out on the field. You weren’t surprised the boys here got competitive, but the pressure of proving yourself was starting to make you nervous.

The coach was your typical no-nonsense, drill sergeant teacher. He welcomed you in his own way, which was acknowledging you were new to the school and asking how good you were at soccer; you gave him the same answer you gave Jared and Embry earlier. The coach put you in teams by throwing blue or green bibs randomly at the students. You were pleased to see Jared run up to you wearing a green bib matching your own, at least you knew at least one person on your team. Paul and Embry were on the blue team, and they were trash-talking your team relentlessly, mainly aimed at Jared as he was eagerly sending witty insults back to them until the coach had to blow the whistle to shut everyone up. 

Once the teams had finished assigning positions the coach blew the whistle once again for the game to start. You had gladly agreed to take centre midfield as the other guy playing centre midfield seemed extremely confident as he said he was happy to take the most control in the centre field for you both; which saved you the worry of messing up too much. Also Jared was left mid-field so he could be in a space near you to help you out. Immediately after the sharp whistle rang out over the pitch, two boys were clashing over the ball, and a forward from your team managed to tackle successfully. You ran over to back them up with the other centre midfield, whilst Jared sprinted ahead to receive a pass and dribble the ball past a player on the green team. The speed and co-ordination that Jared was moving with took you by surprise, not that you didn't think he would be good but he definitely was a skilled player. You slowly jogged behind and stopped once Jared and another player on your team weaved through opponents towards the goal. Paul and Embry were in defence for the green team, and they were fast approaching Jared to go in for a tackle. You couldn’t believe how quick their reactions were, their feet were moving with the ball so quickly and before you knew it Jared and Embry had completely dismissed the ball and they were now wrestling in the middle of the field. You weren’t sure if it was a fight at first, but you heard laughter echoing over and caught glimpses of them grinning so you knew it was just play fighting. No one else really reacted so it must be a common occurrence between the two friends, and it took the coach several whistles until they actually quit rolling about.

Everyone got back into a space and the whistle blew once again, setting people off running to the ball. The green team had the ball this time, and they were heading this way so you and your centre midfielder starting running towards the opponents to try and make tackles and block passes.

Embry stood near the goal, his arms leaning down on his bent knees whilst he watched the players on the other side of the pitch. “What do you think of y/n?” he said watching your frame blocking a pass and kicking the ball to a member of your team. “Seems alright.” Paul said nonchalantly from where he stood next to Embry, his eyes still focused on the activity in the distance. “then why are you acting so pissed around him?” Embry frowned looking over to his pack brother, only for Paul to continue avoiding his gaze; his eyes still looking straight ahead. “Im not pissed because of him, i’m just having a bad day- you should know my moods aren't exactly controlled.” Paul huffed, bringing his arms up to cross over his chest. A grin creeps onto Embry’s face as he sees an opportunity to wind Paul up “Are you sure you’re not just playing hard to get?” he cocks an eyebrow waiting for a reaction, which was sooner than expected. “What?” Paul snaps his head round to look at Embry, a mix of shock and anger swept across his face. Embry laughed after getting a reaction he was looking for “I'm just kidding, dude” Paul looks at Emrby for a bit longer, a frown still etched onto his face which softens slightly as he slowly turns back to face the direction of the ball, brushing of Embry’s comment. “...I know you're more into taller guys anyway.” Embry bit his lip, which still failed to hide his grin, as he knew he was really testing Paul with this comment. “What the fuck is your problem?!” Paul says sharply, his whole body snapping round this time as he began walking up to Embry, who quickly lifts his torso up to stand straight. His grin now completely fading off his face. “Woah Paul chill? I was kidding, you know that.” Embry said defensively, but ensuring his body language is submissive to prevent Paul spiralling out of control. “Well, when are you gonna stop taking it so far? It’s funny occasionally but after a while it gets annoying, you talking shit all the time.” Paul stood and frowned at Embry, his voice clearly showing his frustration. “I was just playing around? I don't get why you let me get to you so easy, sorry if i annoyed you but how is this any different from our every day interactions?” Embry knitted his eyebrows in confusion as he looks at Paul. “I wasn't affected! I’m not, you're just getting on my nerves. Why did you even make those comments, what were they supposed to mean?” Paul’s frustration increased with each word that left his lips, his voice beginning to strengthen, getting more aggressive as his anger levels start rising. “Paul, hey calm down ma-” “Don’t tell me to calm down!” Paul barked, marching up to Embry and shoving him.

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You were in the middle of tackling an opponent to get the ball off them, the past few minutes have been chaos of the ball bouncing between the two teams, and you were impressed with how well you've kept up. “Don’t tell me to calm down!” A deep voice shouted, snapping everyone out of their momentum as you and all the other players look over to see Paul’s large frame clash against Embry’s. Immediately murmuring started, and the coach ran over to them. Jared also began running over, and got their quicker than the coach, pulling Embry back from Paul as soon as he reached the pair. You could see Jared lean to murmur something to Embry, pushing him gently on the shoulder before Embry stormed off towards the changing rooms. Jared then walked over to Paul, where the coach was already trying to diffuse Paul’s angry state, you could see Paul and Jared were having a heated debate by the way their hands were gesturing as they spoke. Not before long Paul also stormed off, running his hand aggressively through his hair as he walks off towards the side entrance of the school building. “What do you think that was about?” you said to a guy watching from next to you “I don't know, but it doesn’t take much to set off Paul’s temper. He’s a cool guy, but sometimes i think he's got a screw loose.” he replied. The coach and Jared walked over to where you all stood on the pitch. Jared came and stood next to you, giving you a small nod when you looked at him to signal it was alright. “Well, i think we’ll call it a day after that. Put your overalls in the basket and go get changed.” The coach sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose, walking away towards the school building; probably to grab a coffee and shut himself in his office to avoid any more teen drama. 

“Will they be alright?” you asked Jared, as you walked towards the changing rooms “who Paul and Embry?” Jared looked at you and you nodded in response, “yeah that’s nothing, they’ll be back joking around probably by the end of next lesson.” Jared said distantly, he didn't sound so sure. His mind seemed occupied by other thoughts. It wasn't awkward silence whilst you were getting changed, Embry was still worked up and you could tell you were all thinking about what could have caused Paul’s foul mood. 

Paul’s temper was still the topic of conversation whilst you three walked to the literature block. You didn’t mind though it was nice having a break from the polite conversation you've had to make with so many people today. “...I just don’t get why he was so sensitive? Paul and i are always winding up so I don't understand why he reacted so quickly today.” Embry said whilst he trudged alongside you and Jared. “Well, what did you actually say to him?” Jared replied looking over to Embry, who turned his gaze in another direction “ummm” he thought, scratching his head “well, I can't remember exactly but it was barely two sentences.” You and Jared faced each other, sharing a frown, before Jared turned back to face Embry “dude, you are shit at lying. What did you say?” You both continued to look at Embry, waiting for his reply, as you all continued walking along the path next to the school buildings. “Fine, I just said something about how I thought Paul’s type was taller men blah blah blah you get the idea.” Embry rolled his eyes, turning his head to face you both. “Is that it?” Jared replied and Embry nodded. “Weird.” Jared said after a few seconds. “That’s what I mean! Why did that hit a nerve so bad? I’ve said a lot worse to Paul before when we wind each other up and he hasn't batted an eyelid.” Jared hummed in thought whilst Embry continued rambling on until you all reached your classroom.

The literature lesson was spent with the teacher briefly explaining the back story of a play, and they clearly didn't want to be there which was confirmed when they told the class they were putting on a clip of the play for the rest of the lesson. You ignored the dull audio coming form the TV at the front of the class. You’re gaze fixed on the sky through the window, whilst the events on the soccer pitch replayed in your mind, the thought you couldn’t get out your mind was ‘am i the reason Paul is so pissed?’ even though you can’t think of why you would be.

The rest of the day went daily smoothly. You sat with Jared, Embry, and the rest of their friends for lunch where they all excitedly talked over each other to give you the low down about their school and your fellow classmates. However, Paul wasn't anywhere to be seen that afternoon. Once you got home all thoughts of him had faded out your mind, as you were exhausted from the first day at school you just put your headphones in and collapsed on your bed.

                                            -To be continued-

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Dating the pack members would involve...

Request: Hi!! I was wondering if you do the "dating ___ would involve" type of stuff? If you do pls do one for leah (╥_╥) i never find anything with her it's sad (ಥ_ಥ) if you don't do them it's ok but do you know any blog that writes her? I'm just a sad gay girl who loves leah T_T

(I will never exclude Leah from these so don't worry, I love her too)

Leah is naturally protective of you, but she ensures never to cross a line and become over-bearing. She respects your independence and understands how frustrating it is when people get too controlling. Everyone assumes she would be dominant, the ‘strong one’ or the ‘rock’ in your relationship. However, only you see the real side of her, which was vulnerable. You are able to comfort her when she needs to spill her feelings, and as you are the only person she feels comfortable being completely open with (aside from Seth, but she doesn’t want him to worry for her as he already had enough to deal with). Although she is a werewolf, you are the most protective, for example if anyone were to be rude to you both at a bar or in the street it would Leah having to calm you down; as you have seen how much people have upset her before, you never want it to happen again. But Leah finds your temper cute, and sometimes she struggles to hide her smug smile as she sees how fiercely you love her. Your relationship is built on a lot of trust. After Sam she has always been hesitant to let her guard down again, but with you she knows she will never have to worry about being hurt. Also the pack had never seen Leah giggle so much since she has been with you, as much as she tried to suppress her laughter in front of the guys, she just couldn’t help it when you were clumsy tripping over or because of your numerous inside jokes.

Paul is obviously big spoon for a start. You know he has problems with his temper, who doesn't know tbh, but he always makes conscious effort to keep calm around you. Not just so he doesn't risk phasing and hurting you, but because he doesn’t want you to see him stressed or make you uncomfortable. He is the most supportive boyfriend, especially when you’re on your period. He will cuddle you and be your hot water bottle, make popcorn, and proudly strut around shops to buy you: tampons,sanitary pads, chocolate and snacks so he can tell almost everyone he sees in the store that he is doing his duty as a boyfriend. He loves bragging about you, he will post pictures on his instagram of you all the time and he wouldn’t care about the pack winding him up for being all mushy. He is romantic in his own way, not the typical flowers and chocolate way, but by giving you the last cookie in the pack or when you can't decide on a take away he will order your favourite meals from a few different places to save you having to decide. One of your selfies is his lock-screen. He walks round the house naked all the time too, not that you mind at all.

Jacob is super romantic, even after you’ve been in a relationship for a long time he still takes you on dates and loves to make an effort. His favourite date usually is a nice drive along the coast where you two find a spot to have a picnic or if its raining you two would sit in the car cuddled up next to each other chatting until you usually end up falling asleep against solid but warm chest. After you and Jake watched Grease together he wanted to take you to one of those drive in movies for a date so he spent the next few days driving around Washington trying to find one to take you to. Eventually he found one in Seattle and you now have a tradition to go on a date there every month. Also he definitely posts pictures of you with soppy captions on your anniversaries. 

Seth is an actual sweetheart, and the pack give him a ribbing about it all the time but he doesn't mind or get embarrassed. There is a field near Seth’s house filled with flowers and he always picks a bunch for you whenever he goes to meet you. Everyone knows how happy Seth, and when he is with you he smiles non-stop. However, when he's upset he doesn't want you to worry so he keeps his thoughts to himself until you persuade him to tell you what he's honestly feeling;which is usually when you two are lying in bed at night. Pillow talk sometimes lasts for hours with you two, you talk about anything from plain nonsense to having deep conversations where you both spill all your emotions. On the year anniversary of your first date he made you a scrap book and the front cover was the first picture you took together.

Sam is like your big cuddly teddy bear wolf, he’s always got his arms wrapped round your shoulders or waist. He loves making you breakfast in bed, or if he has to leave early for patrol he will make breakfast and leave it warm in the oven or when you wake-up. He loves listening to you talking about your day, what tv show your watching, the latest gossip about your friends; he could literally listen to you speak about anything for hours the sound of your voice is so soothing to him. You were surprised to find out then when you two were in bed you dominated him easily, you knew it was your smile that made the giant of a man putty in your hands- which you constantly used to your advantage when you wanted a snack or didn't want to get up to reach the tv remote. You think the only reason Sam is so happy to do anything for you, apart from the fact he his absolutely smitten by you, is because he knows the pack wouldn’t dare taunt him about it.

Jared Being with Jared is fun, he never gets boring and neither does your relationship. You guys don't really go on dates but rather spontaneous plans and adventures, you woke up one weekend to a bag packed with your clothes, Jared grinning and two plane tickets to California for a last minute holiday. Jared’s flirting is more immature as it usually takes the form as pranks, which he plays on you a lot- but you get him back of course. He is also big on PDA: always holding your hand, pulling you to sit on his lap, peppering your neck and face with kisses; especially when he notices other men looking at you for a few seconds too many.

Quil You had never met someone that loved cuddling so much before you started dating Quil. You two spend most your time cuddled up on the couch or in bed binge watching endless TV shows. One night Quil convinced you to watch a horror film with him, his plan was too scare you so that he can hold you whilst you hid in his arms (not that he needed an excuse to hold you) but it backfired when you both ended up under-estimating how scary the film was resulting in you two shitting yourselves and having to sleep with the lights on for the next few days. Quil isn't that physical in public, only the occasional kiss on the cheek and holding hands, but once you two are alone you can barely keep his hands off you.

Embry When you first started dating the majority of your dates were double-dates with Quil and someone he was seeing. You knew that Embry and Quil had a close friendship, but you knew it was because Embry got nervous about messing up on dates and ruining his chance with you. Embry likes to think he comes across as confident and charming, especially in front of the pack, but with you he becomes such a flustered wreck, blushing cheeks and all. His favourite dates with you are the classic long walks on the beach holding hands and then taking you out for dinner; every time he refuses to let you pay the bill.

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 @masochisticlion​ hahah don't get me started because I could talk about this loads, but basically I found it frustrating how they implied tension with Police (linking it with police brutality) could be solved with a can of pepsi. The advert also accidentally represented that unfortunately white privilege is still a current issue, as Kendall is a caucasian woman who interacted with the officer, and if you put that situation in real life with police and if it was a poc offering the drink or trying to interact with hostile cops it could be a completely different situation -coming back to the issues with police brutality. Also disclaimer, I know obviously not all police officers would commit brutality but often peaceful protests are related to cases of police reacting with violence etc. Also I understand Kendall didn’t write or direct this advert, but she read the script and chose to take the role in it. Thank you to any who read this rant<3 also sorry lol

Hey sorry i’ve been fairly inactive recently, i’ve been busy catching up on work and having heated discussions about the pepsi scandal😂 Hope you all have been doing well

P.S. Incase you guys wanted to know in the discussions I’ve been making points against Pepsi and Kendall, even though the whole situation pisses me off i believe it’s healthy to discuss these political subjects- so if any you guys wanna chat about it w me I’m so up for it!! Inbox me

xoxo

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Hey sorry i’ve been fairly inactive recently, i’ve been busy catching up on work and having heated discussions about the pepsi scandal😂 Hope you all have been doing well

P.S. Incase you guys wanted to know in the discussions I’ve been making points against Pepsi and Kendall, even though the whole situation pisses me off i believe it’s healthy to discuss these political subjects- so if any you guys wanna chat about it w me I’m so up for it!! Inbox me

xoxo

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U still alive ?

Yes unfortunately lol (I’m joking)

xoxo