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@starfrckled (alec) : ❝ don’t be afraid. ❞
𝙎𝙏𝙍𝙀𝙉𝙂𝙏𝙃 𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙀𝙎 𝙄𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙆𝙉𝙊𝙒𝙇𝙀𝘿𝙂𝙀 𝙃𝙀 𝙄𝙎 𝙉𝙀𝙑𝙀𝙍 𝘼𝘽𝘼𝙉𝘿𝙊𝙉𝙀𝘿 , even standing in humanities form , he has family brimming in the corners of his mind . he feels them even here , knows even the slightest change would bring them to his side — — were they not already on their way . the pack is the thrumming life , beating through his veins , a chorus of ancestors who have led them here . the wolf is not the wolf alone , but his strength is both him and pack , a matter not often understood . how easy to overlook other monsters , to see them lesser and their ways forgotten ; they are a species born to fight against a cold , red gaze .
shoulders square and height seems bigger , though caution is best exercised ; the wolf has never been known to begin fights where they are not needed . he stands and studies , decides best courses and steady thoughts . there is still a measure to wildness as it blooms through him . WE ARE THE SONS OF MEN WHO DID NOT COWER , WOLF WARRIORS , A BURNING LEGACY MOVING THROUGH OUR VEINS . WE ARE UNAFRAID . this chorus singing , still memories of their thoughts in his mind .
❝ do you confuse caution with fear ? i would simply not begin a war when there stands no need . ❞
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Oh, burn!
#babie /#☽ the stories of heroes you etched into constellations longing for something bigger ; vision
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@sunblze (bree) : ❝ it’s all gone to shit. ❞
𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘿𝙀𝙀𝙋 - 𝙍𝙀𝘿 𝙃𝙐𝙀 𝙊𝙁 𝙃𝙀𝙍 𝙀𝙔𝙀𝙎 𝙃𝘼𝙎 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙁𝘼𝘿𝙀𝘿 , stare back at him as a haunting on a childlike face , despite the actions she has taken to follow the cullen’s way . the doctor claims that they will begin to see changes when the year is up , but still they leave a soured taste in his mouth as he battles nature and learns to remember that she did not choose this life . WHAT BEING WOULD CHOOSE A KILLER’S ROUTE ? EVEN HE , THOUGH NAMED PROTECTOR , WOULD HAND BACK THE GIFTS OF HIS ANCESTORS IF HE MIGHT . they are both born in legacy , both war - torn before their time . despite the eyes , despite the sickly sweet scent that burns his nostrils ; she is still a child .
perhaps this is why he has taken some interest in her , why he stepped in to angry voices to defend the terrified way she gazed at them ; if they are protectors , then surely this applies to all creatures who need to be saved . foolish , perhaps , to consider that alliances will go this deep . the boy has always had a heart too wide , hidden back behind melancholy eyes ; a burning love for those broken things . he sits by her side with hands faced upwards , defenseless seeming , despite the ease with which bones could become something monstrous .
❝ it’s been shit for a while , you just have to choose what you’re going to do about that . ❞ honeyed tone falls out with a breathy laugh , remember once she was someone’s child ; he wonders how they’re coping . she’s safe , here , at least , the cullens will make sure of that . perhaps he will too .
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collection of prompts / starter sentences / what have you taken from private / unpublished works of poetry written by the blog moderator . feel free to change things ( such as pronouns ) as needed !
“ i finally recognize my own reflection ” “ these clothes cling to my body like cobwebs ” “ you left your body somewhere far behind ” “ you know it works every time , half the time , when you get lucky ” “ get the hell away from me ” “ the taste is regret ” “ you never learned to say you’re hurting without forcing someone to hurt with you ” “ you have the audacity to act surprised when your bridges burn ” “ you’re too old to still need a nightlight ” “ still scared of the dark ? ” “ you know them , or you don’t ” “ it doesn’t matter because they’re dead ” “ you’ll join them one way or another ” “ here’s how to relax your muscles ” “ i don’t bother telling anyone the results anymore ” “ they don’t bother asking ” “ i think someone switched the contents ” “ you spend so much time considering what it must be like to be someone else that you forgot to consider what it must be like to be someone at all ” “ i don’t know what to say ” “ you are either a fool or a genius or maybe both ” “ for once i feel like maybe i’m not letting anybody down ” “ he doesn’t believe you ” “ i can’t tell if there’s something wrong or normal with me ” “ the empty container of cup noodles digging into my side is almost pleasant ” “ let them take your place ” “ you are not a king nor were you ever one ” “ i am ready to go home ” “ your mother wept the first time she held you in her arms ” “ you are a miracle ” “ you are something damned ” “ there are not enough apologies in this world to make up for your closed casket funeral ” “ gods will always know the difference ” “ i want to ask my father if he was afraid ” “ maybe never getting to say goodbye is the closest you’re allowed to get to a blessing ” “ the gods will never know the sound of my forgiveness ” “ i just woke up here one morning ” “ i don’t know how to tell you i don’t know where she is ” “ there’s someone here who misses her ” “ i should just be able to bottle up my pain ” “ i feel as though i’m just here to disappoint ” “ if you look closely you can see the snakes shifting beneath the dirt ”
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i lost my post about it but embry being calm and reasonable only makes it worse when he does lose his shit with you . like threaten someone he loves and he will , fuck you up .
#no matter who his brother is … he is linked to the ogs and therefore has something of an alpha's way about him /#do not forget this bc he's a nice boy /#☽ whomst the fuck was embrys dad ; out
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lines taken from various songs in the ms mr album , secondhand rapture . feel free to change pronouns ( he , she , i , you , etc ) & tenses as you feel necessary .
“ didn’t know what this would be ”
“ i knew i didn’t see what you thought you saw in me ”
“ i jumped the gun ”
“ the storm never came —— or , it never was ”
“ it meant i wound up losing you ”
“ welcome to the inner workings of my mind ”
“ i become afraid of the darkness in my heart ”
“ what’s wrong with me ? ”
“ make ash and leave the dust behind ”
“ when i fall , i fall on tragedy ”
“ dig up her bones but leave the soul alone ”
“ let her find her way to a better place ”
“ we found a way to escape the day ”
“ lost in the pages of self made cages ”
“ life slips away and the ghosts come to play ”
“ these are hard times for dreamers ”
“ my highs hit a new low ”
“ shadows bleed and the locks will break ”
“ have i only seen what i wanna see ? ”
“ maybe i’ll find something real ”
“ how could you be what i wanna see ? ”
“ my reality could never live up to the fantasy ”
“ existing and living are not the same ”
“ how many hours will i let slip away ? ”
“ this world is gonna burn ”
“ as long as we’re going down , baby you should stick around ”
“ it’s all gone to shit ”
“ it’s out of our hands ”
“ if we’re gonna die , bury us alive ”
“ if you’re searching for us , you’ll find us side by side ”
“ your heart understands mine ”
“ your kiss tastes better outside the light of day ”
“ hard to believe you could cause me harm ”
“ damned if i do and bored if i don’t ”
“ no winners in this race when you’re caught up in the chase ”
“ solemnly swear i’m up to no good ”
“ i’d get out now , if i were you i would ”
“ the longer we linger the sooner we bore ”
“ you got high off my devotion ”
“ i was addicted to your touch ”
“ i still think of you and all the shit you put me through ”
“ i know you were wrong ”
“ you made pain your lover ”
“ you only give what was lost ”
“ dark clouds follow you around ”
“ you only picked me up to bring me down ”
“ don’t build for me an empty grave ”
“ don’t need the promise of heaven ”
“ let me be your singing corpse ”
“ i have this dream where i cut out my tongue ”
“ it doesn’t make us weak ”
“ it didn’t come easy ”
“ i’m glad it was hard ”
“ i found you in pieces , you’d been torn apart ”
“ we kiss the dusk goodnight ”
“ the things i feel now i thought i’d never find ”
“ i wonder if our future was written in our past ”
“ i didn’t know i could do it without you ”
“ this isn’t control ”
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emb is the cutest wolf , click here for evidence .
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“Hey, Bella. I’m Embry, Embry Call—you probably already figured that out, though.” Embry smiled a shy smile and waved with one hand, which he then shoved in the pocket of his jeans.
#apparently i have to make the good content /#mutuals u can reblog !#☽ the stories of heroes you etched into constellations longing for something bigger ; vision
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do you ever feel like you love a character more than their own writers do
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“Hey, Bella. I’m Embry, Embry Call—you probably already figured that out, though.” Embry smiled a shy smile and waved with one hand, which he then shoved in the pocket of his jeans.
#☽ the stories of heroes you etched into constellations longing for something bigger ; vision#my son !!!
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These poems they are things that I do in the dark reaching for you whoever you are
June Jordan, from “These Poems” (via endless-unfolding)
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@iwasburning ( zoey redbird ) : ❝ i want to see your animal side. ❞
𝘾𝘼𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 𝙄𝙎 𝙒𝙊𝙍𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙆 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉 𝘿𝙀𝙀𝙋 𝙀𝙔𝙀𝙎 , the words she speaks standing stagnant in the deafening silence of the room , almost a dare on her lips . if alliances are to be formed , then they must begin only with a raw honesty , must forget the desire to hold secrets and protect their own kind , for the good of all , not few . but he has seen the results of control lost too close , has faced scars in alpha’s mind and knows that their condition must be contained : CAN HE , THEN ? she asks a question he does not know he is prepared to answer , a gift he does not know he should give . what would they do if he lost control , what could be lost with such an offence landed upon them ?
concern laces through his gaze , a deepening of coffee - hues as consideration continues . would he be wise to give such matters ? would he be wise not to when alliances are such a fragile matter and he has been given so much of this place ? eyes follow out through windowpanes ; no one could think that the boy hasn’t considered all angles , hasn’t thought endlessly about the possibilities that could arise from this matter . who would want to see the wolf ? who would want to stare into the eyes of the beast that lives inside him ? he doesn’t have to say yes , but to forbid the action would be to shut down matters , and curiosity burns deep within about this world he has stumbled ‘pon . wiser then , to entertain matters : THIS WOULD BE ON HIS TERMS .
❝ if we do this , there are rules . ❞ third - in - command carries force in the usual warmth , an underlying authority that he has learnt to wear in the set of his shoulders should it be needed . THE RULES REMAIN FOR HER SAFETY , NO DESIRE TO SEE HER HURT AS HE KNOWS SHE MIGHT BE . he would not risk an alliance ( friend ? ) for an experiment on what she�� can handle . ❝ there have been accidents before , and i’m not standing to repeat that now . ❞
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emb has one of those really warm voices , like he doesn’t talk the most , but when he does it’s like warm , melted honey and just this deep , beautiful , soothing tone
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 !
a thrown together , last minute server for those in the twilight rpg world + those who have crossover verses + those who just want to join in and have a dumb old time reliving this . open to anyone who wants in , click the title link bc i can’t be fucked making a graphic and feel welcome to reblog this post !
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𝙿𝙻𝙾𝚃 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙼𝙴 . this blog is intended to be primarily plot - based , as this encourages my muse more , and i get more enjoyment out of story - lined arcs . so , IF YOU LIKE THIS , i will come to you and we can plot something out for our muses . i don’t mind if you don’t have an immediate idea , but please do only like this if you are interested in actively plotting and creating something with me . this is a mutuals - only call . perks of plotting with me include such joys as : my friendship , many , many memes , i actually write starters , the potential of aesthetics , ship dynamics , playlists , sobbing … many , many things !
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SWANCOP ! charlie
a sigh of agitation, eyes growing impatient with the whole situation. ❛ don’t you boys have something else to do with your time? ❜ he knows he does. he would rather be SITTING on his couch watching the latest playoffs but he still had another four hours to go on his shift before going forth with such indulgences. ❛ y’know, PRANK CALLING could be seen as a federal offense & that still applies to minors. ❜
𝙃𝙊𝙒 𝙏𝙊 𝙀𝙓𝙋𝙇𝘼𝙄𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙄𝙍 𝙇𝘼𝘾𝙆 𝙊𝙁 𝙄𝙉𝙑𝙊𝙇𝙑𝙀𝙈𝙀𝙉𝙏 , without , of course , stating the why of matters . the elders know , and so often bring the pack out of trouble , but the elders are not here now . his lips turn to appealing smiles , tries to ensure that they are seen well . ❝ sorry sir , but that wasn’t us . we’d be happy to ask around if you’re looking though . ❞
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PREDACIOUS ! edward
❝ Well, this is where I live. ❞
𝙇𝙄𝙋𝙎 𝙏𝙐𝙍𝙉 𝙏𝙊 𝙎𝙈𝙄𝙍𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 , gaze landed on the vampire before him . strange alliances become commonplace . ❝ less coffin - y than i had expected . bet you get that all the time . ❞
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