#emmett cullen x reader

[s9fti3]

emmett cullen + human!reader HCs??

Of course, Lovebug!!

‘You take the phone in your room…’- Emmett Cullen Headcannons!!

• A big problem for him at first is learning how to be gentle. He realizes really quickly that you get hurt way easier than vampires do, so he has to be careful when it comes to certain things with you. But afterwards, he’s like the gentlest person on earth.

• If you are a girly girly and love to doll yourself up, he’ll just watch you with stars in his eyes. He enjoys watching you do things that you love, even if it is just reapplying your lip gloss.

• When you’re sick, expect him by your side the whole time. Of course he’ll be asking Carlisle how to help you in every way possible, but he’ll say he knows what he is doing.

• For whatever reason, he will sometimes eat human food. He just does it. Especially if you ask him to eat with you cause you don’t wanna eat alone.

• The definition of class clown. He is doing everything and anything to distract the teacher and to see a smile on your face. He loves watching your face go from tired and bored to all smiles and laughter.

• He’s so over protective of you when you are some what close to wolf territory. Like if Jacob shows up to talk with Bella, he’s holding you close and keeping an eye on Jacob the whole time.

• He likes letting you win in arm wrestles. Even though he knows he’ll win without even batting an eye, he’ll still let you win so you can get the satisfaction of winning.

[deunmiu-dessie]

he misses you. he misses you like a flower misses the sun. like the desert misses the rain. like you are the entirety of his being. as if you hold the key to his fierce, thumping bloody heart within the palm of your hands, like he is nothing without you— and perhaps he isn't. he doesn't feel like himself, no, in fact, he feels empty. like a shell of the man he used to be before you. he feels as though the world has lost its color, its meaning, and it makes him feel bare— it makes him feel.

he misses you. he misses the warmth of your perfume, a sweet and spicy blended aroma of saffron and sugared lavender. he misses your smile, all wide and pretty— genuine and charming, and always all for him. he misses the sound of your laughter, raw and boisterous, but sometimes soft and breathy, intimate. he misses your kisses, shy and cloying— yet fierce and angry at times as well. he misses the small things, like the scatter of moles across the expanse of your body that he finds himself counting when he can't fall asleep. or the way you fuss over him, mumbling curses and your love for him all in the same sentence.

he is nothing without you, and he knows it all too well.

the soft jangle of your keys in the lock makes him look up from his journal, the door swinging open. and despite himself, he finds that he's softened underneath your warm, loving gaze. ah, he also misses the sound of your voice, euphonious and soft, a tone you use for him specifically.

❝why are you looking at me like that?❞

he can feel his heart dance within his chest, pounding fiercely as you slant your hip to the side, the very same hips he adores holding onto when swaying with you to music. your eyes, which always seem to sweep him under with their intensity with no fail, are glittering with mirth, it knocks the breath from his chest. ❝ i adore you,❞ he utters— he sounds like a fool in love, and he doesn't particularly mind it. your cheeks flush with color and you playfully roll your eyes. that's alright, you don't need to say it back, he knows.

❝help me with the groceries?❞

he? ⸺ SIMON, gojo satoru, DAMON SALVATORE, soap, older!TANJIRO, scott mccall, GAZ, clark kent, EMMETT CULLEN, leon kennedy, STEVE HARRINGTON, giyu tomioka, JOHN PRICE, loran, ULYSSES, rick grimes, KÖNIG, dick grayson, SPENCER REID.

honestly it can be anyone you envision.

[mywritesaremylove]

Emmett Cullen as a Boyfriend

Once he’s committed, that’s it. He’s locked in and doesn’t even notice other women in any way. 

He loves physical affection. 

Expect a lot of hugs, cuddles, affectionate touches, and his lifting or carrying you around. 

He is a classic adrenaline junkie. He wants to go on adventures with you and do a bunch of fun outrageous activities. 

He is naturally an uplifting, positive person, you cannot be in a bad mood when he’s around. 

He celebrates your wins like they’ve his own. He’ll shout and cheer no matter how small the victory. 

He’s a little possessive if others approach you but he has complete trust in you. 

Over the top gifts.

"I love you, but I'm not letting you buy me a car."

Constant teasing.

When you go to the gym, he goes with you even though it doesn't do anything for him. He just wants to spend more time with you.

"Hey can I borrow your hoodie?" "Sure, why?" "That guy keeps looking over and I need a pump cover." "You don't need it, I got you."

Proceeds to stand right behind you during squats, staring at the guy.

"Drink water, you're gonna pass out."

Even though he’s a big, strong man, he has absolutely no issues in loving you loudly. 

He will always compliment you and make sure people know you’re his. 

“That’s my girl.” 

“Damn, that’s hot.” 

“You are so damn gorgeous.” 

[flippinpancakes64]

The Cullens with a reader that REALLY loves to nap/sleep?

This was on my list of ones to do so thank you! And I hope you like it!

Edward:

He got really concerned for a while

There was a period of time, before he started stalking you at night of course, where you would go hours without responding to his texts

He got so anxious one day that he just showed up at your window to make sure you were alright

And you were asleep

Pretty much every time after that if he wanted to know where you were he knew that's what you were doing

When you start dating and he can come and go more freely he'll cuddle up next to you and just watch (creepy)

But then it gets to a point where he gets a bit scared

You guys are out and about and you mention that you're tired and just want to go home and sleep

Or instead of watching a movie with him you'll just drift off

Genuinely asks Carlisle if this is normal

He needs reassurance from both you and Carlisle that this is normal and that sleeping is just fun <3

Alice:

Before you two start dating, when you guys are still just friends, she finds it odd that you won't hang out with her

Like wdym you don't want to spend a whole Saturday shopping

Also finds it odd that you don't want to text or call all the time

She just straight up asks you tho

Almost doesn't believe you when you say it's because you're napping/sleeping

"Okay yeah I toootally believe that you sleep from 7 pm to 4 pm"

But it's true

When she eventually makes her own Edward-style trip to your house in the middle of the day and sees you sleeping she has no choice but to believe it

When you guys start dating she gets a little more annoyed

Like come on you are her partner dammit why are you sleeping all day?

She makes the mistake of waking you up one day

That doesn't go too well

She doesn't do that again

She gets a bit huffy when you sleep all day but just make it up to her by letting her drag you wherever she wants one day and you're good to go

Jasper:

Your relationship is slow to build

You start off only seeing each other in school

Then talking a little bit

Then hanging out at school

Then talking a little bit after

Then hanging out a little bit after

So he doesn't really question anything when you don't talk to him most of the time

He just thinks you don't want to move on to being that close yet

But once you guys start dating, that's when he notices it

For a while he thinks it's just him because he's so used to Alice literally always being there and ready to talk to him

But when he goes over to your house for the first time to hang out and you just take a nap

He puts the dots together

He doesn't mind one bit

He's quiet after all

I feel like he would appreciate the peace since his house is never quiet

And not to mention that he can feel the tranquil and calm emotions radiating from you

You bet your ass he is cuddling with you

He just likes to lay there and close his eyes

Rosalie:

She was pretty quick to notice tbh

I feel like she's one to pick up technology pretty quick

So she's a texter

And she notices that you go dark at like 4 pm every day only to respond again sometime in the middle of the night then stop again

She gets a little annoyed

She thinks you're ignoring her

She gets petty for like, a week

Won't acknowledge you in the hallway or answer your texts

It's only when you basically have a breakdown in front of her that she tells you why

And then you have another breakdown explaining that you're literally just sleeping

So then she feels bad

Cue a week of apology gifts

After that though she starts coming over to nap

Sleep sesh

She brings over a book or a movie to watch while you sleep next to her

She loves it

Like Jasper she loves the tranquility

Emmett:

He'd also notice pretty quick that something's up

Like wdym you don't want to go throw rocks at cars or whatever he does for fun

He would just take it as you being a whimp tho

"You don't want to hang cause you're scared of *insert random thing* right?"

You give in one time and go do something with him and he notices like an hour in that you are yawning like crazy and walking super slow

You explain that this is your regularly scheduled nap time and then it makes sense to him

Unfortunately tho he's not one to just lay around

Something's gonna have to change

Maybe one day dedicated to doing what he wants and then the rest you can sleep as much as you want

Compromise :)

Esme:

Honestly she's down

When you first come over she thinks she's prepared for anything humans would need but then you start drifting off at like 4 and she's like "oh"

Instantly is putting you in a room and telling everyone to be quiet

Is a little concerned but also she thinks it's cute

And it makes her lowkey miss being human and being able to take naps too

LOVES laying with you tho

Will grab a book and lay there with you for hours

Chill queen

Carlisle:

He's concerned

He can't help it

He sees people come in multiple times a day every day with similar symptoms and rarely do any of them have nothing wrong

Once he has learned the extent of your sleeping, he takes you to do some testing

Not even an at-home consultation

You are going into the clinic no ifs, ands, or buts

When he finds that there's nothing wrong though, he'll ease up

Just a little

Is still super concerned though

Will check up on you every once in a while when you're sleeping

He likes spending time with you though

His favorite thing is if you take a nap on the couch in his office

He loves just having you there while he does paperwork for the clinic

Vampire! Bella:

She remembers naps all too well

And she misses them too

Even though she loves being a vampire she does miss getting to rest and disappear from the world for a couple of hours

She will never ever wake you up

Unless there's like an emergency or something

Loves to chill

Again, would be content just reading a book or drawing while you're sleeping

Would like to cuddle too

She likes the warmth and the comfort

Might even convince someone in the Cullen house to buy a nice bed for when you come over (if she doesn't already have one)

[volturissideslut]

Could we see Emmett with a size kink??? I feel like he would end up splitting them in two. I also really feel like he would get off on being bigger than his partner!!!

𝕰𝖒𝖒𝖊𝖙𝖙 𝕮𝖚𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖓

OF COURSE WE CAN

Yes, Emmett loves the size difference between the two of you. Innocent things like reaching over your head to grab something, opening tricky jars for you and picking you up with ease. And yes, he'd let you put a bow on his arm and then flex for you

However not all of it is oh so innocent.

Very few people can make a nice walk through the woods with your partner the best sex of your life, but Emmett is one of them.

The tree he had you up against has been far more than splintered, and now lies destroyed on the floor.

He had given up on hoping you would be supported by anything from the force of his thrusts, and now he just lifts you effortlessly with his hands on your thighs. One big hand of his covering so much of underneath you

Tucked all nicely into his chest, biting the fabric of his shirt is the only way to even somewhat muffle the moans you're letting out. Not that it's much use, the way he's stretching you out so deliciously feels too good to for coherent thoughts, let alone think to muffle yourself properly.

Realistically, the only thing moving is his arms as they slam you up and down on his cock and simultaneously show of the taut muscles on his upper arms, feet dangling over his broad shoulders.

Not that this is the only time he uses the size of his arms to his advantage, no. Once he had you stood in front of a mirror so you could see how large he was in comparison. Hands so big cupping your boobs that bras would be rendered useless, fingers so thick in you that thoughts are rendered useless.

And yes, he would let you put a bow on it.

[vigilante-3073]

Mouse

Rosalie Hale x Emmett Cullen x Female Vampire Reader

Summary: Bella observes the relationship between Rosalie, Emmett and Y/N.

TW: Throuple, vampire mates, mentions of death and torture.

In the time that Bella had spent as a human while dating Edward, she learned very little about the young vampire who Rosalie and Emmett shared as a mate. Y/N was quiet and reserved, which made her stand out in the relationship with her mates.

Rosalie had an anger that burned like the hottest flame and Emmett was always the loudest one in the room. Someone so calm and soft-spoken didn't seem to fit into their relationship dynamic.

Y/N almost seemed to get lost behind their big personalities, but they always saw her in a way that others didn't. Rosalie and Emmett always had some innate ability to sense their mate in every situation. They gravitated towards each other like magnets and could always be found together.

One thing Bella had come to notice about Y/N is that her love language was physical touch. Y/N was always touching one or both of her mates in some way. Bella was almost alarmed to see how different Rosalie could be when she was interacting with her young mate.

Rosalie tended to be a bit more protective than affectionate towards Y/N when Bella had first come around, but after some time she gradually started to see Rosalie soften.

Bella would always remember the day she saw them all together for the first time. She had walked into the living room with Edward only to find Y/N sitting sideways on the couch with her back leaned against Emmett's side and his arm wrapped around her body, a baseball game playing on the television. Rosalie sat next to Y/N with her mate's legs draped across her lap while she flipped through a magazine. The sight caught Bella off-guard, but then she started to notice it more and more.

On another day, Y/N was walking through the woods after a hunt with Emmett's arm wrapped around her waist and his hand slipped into the back pocket of her jeans. Her other hand was holding onto Rosalie's as they talked about whatever came to mind.

The day after that Bella saw Y/N sitting on Emmett's lap while she talked to Rosalie about a book that she had just finished. The blonde listened to her intently with a soft smile on her face as Emmett brushed his thumbs back and forth over her hip bones.

At first glance, they seemed like they would never fit together in a million years, but Bella had never seen a closer relationship in her lifetime. There was some unexpected gravitational pull that kept them orbiting around eachother. Y/N grounded the pair in a way that was necessary when they got riled up, bringing everything back into focus.

...

Bella learned that Y/N's human life had ended tragically like many of her family members. She wouldn't talk about it, but Edward knew about what she had endured.

He told Bella that he could feel it when her mind drifted to those memories. The first time it happened, he had frozen in his tracks and his body locked up in a way that he had never experienced before.

Y/N had been walking home after a closing shift at the diner she was working at. A car pulled up beside her and a man offered to drive her home, he pulled a gun on her when she refused. Y/N got into the car and it was definitely a decision that she would regret for the entirety of her human life.

Edward had never known someone who had experienced as much suffering as Y/N had. The man kept her chained up in his basement for weeks, he beat her, starved her, cut her, burned her and forced her to endure many other kinds of torture while under his imprisonment.

Y/N barely managed to escape with her life, her bones were broken and the blood loss had made her weak. She ran from the house until her body collapsed into unconsciousness. Y/N thought that she would die in her place on the damp grass, she could feel herself fading away and she decided that it wasn't the worst place to die.

Someone had found her in the morning and called the authorities, she was taken to the hospital and she would have died from her injuries if Carlisle hadn't been working that day. It took almost a week for her body to put itself back together after she had died.

Y/N's death was traumatic and she was never the same after she had reanimated. Y/N was quiet and reserved, slipping back into those dreadful memories.

She was terrified every day, especially around the men in the house and no one could question her reasons. She gradually formed a friendship with Rosalie, bonding over their shared trauma and Y/N slowly began to come out of her shell a bit.

No one could pinpoint when exactly Y/N and Rosalie's relationship had changed into a romantic one, but it had. Rosalie was Y/N's protector and they hardly ever spent any time apart.

Carlisle felt relieved to see the girls finding something in their lives that was worth carrying on for. They had both been through so much and their willingness to create a relationship let him know that they were adjusting to this new life.

Y/N and Rosalie spent every possible moment together and when Rosalie found Emmett, he was brought into their dynamic seamlessly. If anyone chose to question their relationship, Rosalie would be on them in a second.

Rosalie had a ferocious love that no one could ever mess with. She allowed herself to be used and walked over in her human life, the loss of that life made her stronger and showed her that nothing lasts forever.

Their relationship had endured years of traumatic experiences and bloodshed, built on the back of a curse that provided eternal life.

...

Hearing about their relationship from Edward's point of view gave Bella a better understanding of who they were to each other. Though no recognition could be given to their union at the time, they were all married to each other. It didn't matter to them that it wasn't legal, they knew that their bond ran deeper than any laws ever could.

Bella respected the love that they all had for each other, it was fierce and strong like nothing she had ever seen before. It made her look at the other relationships that had blossomed within the Cullen family and she quickly found that none of them were the same.

They may have had similar values, but their dynamics were all vastly different. Her own relationship with Edward was romantic, tumultuous and tragic. There would always be parts of their lives that would never be possible if they stayed together.

Edward had lived for many years before he met her, forming relationships and losing people that Bella would never know. Bella would likely never know who he was before he died, time changes so much and it would likely be impossible for him to remember now.

If Bella transformed into a vampire to stay at Edward's side, she would lose whatever future she could have had as a human. She would never be able to have children or grow old with her friends or family. Eveyone would die around her and she would remain unchanged with Edward and his family as her only solace in a changing world.

Her fascination with Y/N's relationship had served to put things in perspective for her regarding what she could gain and lose in this life. None of the Cullen children had a choice in whether or not they pursued this life. Bella seemed to have tunnel vision on the topic, always worrying about how much time she was wasting.

Every day that passed made her feel physically older, every scrape or bruise on her skin made her feel like her body would just crumble underneath her. Bella knew that her worries were nothing that a teenager should be concerned about, but she had seen what a future could look like.

Bella was staring down the finish line of a marathon that she had been treating as a sprint. She didn't have to rush, she didn't have to make a choice now.

Y/N, Rosalie and Emmett never would have found each other if it hadn't been for the horrific way that their human lives happened to end.

Bella felt like she could finally understand that this choice shouldn't be rushed, it needed to be carefully considered. Bella didn't need to push the envelope and choose a tragic end for herself when she had the luxury of time.

She would become a vampire, but she could definitely choose to enjoy her life as a human for a while.

[alixandra-multifandom-version]

A reader who doesn't know the cullens are vampires

Reader: do different type of blood taste different?

Cullens forgetting the reader doesn't know answering fast: yes

Reader: ...that was too fast of an answer

The cullens: shit....

[bambieyedoll]

⋆·˚ ༘ * EMMETT CULLEN HEADCANONS 𐚁̸.ᐟ

𐙚 emmett cullen x shy!reader

emmett immediately notices you, even if you try to blend into the background.

you’re the quiet girl who always looks down, but he notices the way your eyes crinkle when you smile at your book or how you fidget with your sleeves when you’re nervous.

he adores how shy you are. not in a mocking way—he genuinely finds it endearing.

the way your cheeks go pink when he compliments you? yeah, that makes his undead heart stutter every single time.

“you’re blushing again, baby… you know that’s not fair. i can’t compete with how cute you are.”

he’s so soft with you.

as big and energetic as he is with everyone else, with you he lowers his voice, touches you gently, and asks before doing anything that might fluster you.

he wants to make sure you always feel safe.

he gets a kick out of seeing how bashful you get when he calls you things like “sweetheart,” “baby girl,” or “angel.”

he’ll say it just to see your eyes widen and hear you stammer out his name.

“say that again?” he’ll tease gently when you mumble something under your breath. “i wanna hear your pretty voice.”

when you’re out in public and get overwhelmed, emmett immediately notices and subtly shifts closer, creating a physical barrier between you and whatever’s making you nervous.

his arm slides protectively around your waist, and he’ll lean down and whisper, “you okay, love?”

he lives for when you cling to his hoodie or hide your face in his chest when you’re feeling overwhelmed. he wraps those big arms around you and presses a kiss to your hair.

his favorite thing in the world is making you laugh.

he’ll act like a total goofball just to hear the soft sound of your giggle, and the first time you laughed so hard you snorted? he died of happiness.

emmett’s favorite way to show affection? picking you up like it’s nothing and spinning you around when you least expect it—especially if you’re too shy to say you missed him out loud. “you don’t have to say it, babe. i know you did.��

he loves sitting behind you with his chin on your shoulder while you read or draw.

he doesn’t make a sound—just wraps his arms around your waist and stays there, completely content.

he also loves to sneak up behind you and scoop you into his arms when you’re in your own little world. “gotcha,” he says with a grin, while you squeak in surprise and hide your face in his chest.

emmett brags about you constantly to his family.

“she’s shy, but she’s got the biggest heart in the world,” he’ll tell rosalie or alice with a proud grin. “you should see how she looks at me. like i’m worth somethin’.”

when you get nervous around the cullen family, emmett is always by your side, cracking jokes to make you laugh and squeezing your hand under the table so you know he’s there.

he is so proud when you start to come out of your shell.

the first time you spoke up in front of the family, he practically beamed at you for an hour and kissed your cheek like you’d just saved the world.

“that’s my girl,” he whispered, grinning like you just won a gold medal.

he’ll always let you take the lead when it comes to affection.

you don’t like big public displays, and he respects that to the core. but when you shyly reach for his hand in the school hallway for the first time? he lights up like a christmas tree. “oh, so we’re doing this now? babe, i’m honored.”

and when you finally, finally work up the courage to kiss him first? he freezes like his brain short-circuited and then melts. “you’re gonna ruin me, sweetheart. you really are.”

when you’re too shy to say something in front of others, emmett will gently encourage you, or—if he senses you’re really uncomfortable—he’ll say it for you and shoot you a wink like, “don’t worry, i got you.”

emmett has learned your body language like a second language. he knows the difference between your nervous fidgeting and when you’re shy but happy.

if he sees you twisting your fingers or tugging your sleeves, he’ll gently slip his hand into yours or whisper, “want to step outside for a sec, angel?”

you get flustered when he stares at you too long, and he does it on purpose. he’ll prop his chin on his hand, just gazing at you with this stupidly soft smile.

“what?” you whisper, cheeks hot. “nothin’,” he shrugs. “just admiring my girl. don’t mind me.”

he leaves little notes in your books or on your backpack. “i love your smile.” “you looked so cute this morning.” “can’t wait to kiss you later.” always signed with a tiny doodle of a bear or heart.

he once got you a giant stuffed bear and said, “this one’s for when i’m not around—but let’s be honest, it’s not as good-looking as me.”

he keeps a polaroid photo of you blushing and smiling tucked in his wallet (even though he technically doesn’t need one). it’s his favorite picture ever.

emmett absolutely knows you’re shy about physical affection, especially in public, so he never rushes you.

he’s touchy in his own subtle ways—offering his hoodie, brushing his fingers along your hand, tucking your hair behind your ear—but he never pushes.

he’s the kind of guy who’ll pause before leaning in, eyes searching your face, and gently ask, “can i kiss you?”—in a voice so soft it feels like a secret.

your first kiss happens somewhere quiet, away from prying eyes—maybe sitting on the tailgate of his jeep under the stars, your legs swinging and your hands barely touching.

you’re rambling nervously about something when he interrupts with a quiet, “you’re really beautiful when you talk like that.”

you blink up at him, heart pounding, and he leans in just enough that you feel his breath on your lips. but he waits.

and when you finally nod, cheeks burning, he kisses you like you’re made of glass—slow, warm, lingering.

when you pull away, flustered beyond belief, he just grins and murmurs, “worth the wait.”

after that, emmett becomes obsessed with quick, stolen kisses when no one’s looking.

like pressing a kiss to your cheek when he hands you your books. or gently brushing his lips against your temple when you’re too shy to say anything.

he’ll carry you on his back when you’re tired, no hesitation. “c’mere, sleepy girl. let your man do the heavy lifting.”

despite his size, he treats you like the most delicate thing in the world.

but the moment anyone makes you uncomfortable? that playful grin disappears and emmett gets real serious real fast.

when you cry or get overwhelmed, emmett sits with you in complete silence. no pressure to talk, no teasing—just warm arms, quiet heartbeats, and gentle fingers running through your hair.

jealous emmett is… hilarious. someone compliments you in front of him? he immediately wraps his arm around you, grinning a little too wide. “yeah? my girl is stunning, huh?”

if he sees someone making you laugh a little too much, he gets all pouty and weirdly competitive.

he’ll dramatically throw his arm around your shoulder and say, “she laughs harder at my jokes. watch this—hey baby, remember that time i broke that tree wrestling edward?” (he tells the story again, even though you’ve heard it six times.)

he lives to reassure you afterward. “i trust you, baby. it’s them i don’t trust.” then he kisses your forehead and adds, “besides, no one else gets to see that cute little blush but me.”

the first time you get jealous (even slightly), he is delighted.

you mutter something about a girl looking at him too long, and he turns into an actual golden retriever. “wait. you’re jealous? of me?”

he hugs you so tight you squeak and whispers, “god, you’re so cute when you get possessive. i’m all yours, baby.”

he’ll bring you flowers after a night out when he was a little too protective. “sorry if i went caveman on you last night. i just… can’t lose my girl.”

emmett never makes you feel like being shy is a flaw. in fact, he thinks it’s one of the best things about you.

“you don’t need to be loud to be strong,” he says one night, thumb brushing your cheek. “you’ve got this quiet kind of magic. and i’m lucky it’s mine.”

[sivyera]

TWILIGHT characters as love tropes

ft. carlise, esme, emmet, rosalie, edward, jasper, alice, jacob, seth, leah, paul, charlie, bella

a/n: with songs to each character

༻♛༺

⤷ Carlisle Cullen - rich love

Carlisle is a very rich man which means he will spoil you a lot. Not only with expensive gifts but also with a lot of attention and affection.

Every time when he gets home from work, he welcomes you with a kiss and warm hug.

When he has a day off, he will cook with you (even tho he cannot eat it, it's just about the time he can spend with you) or you will lay on his lap with his hand stroking your hair and book in his other hand, reading to you.

Every Friday he will take you to a fancy restaurant and than for a slow walk around the nearest park.

On your birthday or on International Women's Day (or any other 'special' day) he will spoil you even more than on normal days. Expensive jewelry, perfumes, clothes, shoes,...

He will bring you flowers at least once every two weeks. And every July he will take you on vacation and you can choose where.

Lolita - Lana Del Rey

⤷ Esme Cullen - falling in love fast

Esme is such a kind soul so it's no surprise that you two fell in love with each other fast.

She will take you on a date every Saturday. Mostly coffee dates are her favourite. The two of you can talk for hours while drinking delicious coffee.

She will also enjoy baking with you (even tho she cannot eat/taste them)

She has many polaroids with you on them or with the both of you on them and has them hang in her closet or the small table beside her bed.

She loves when you paint her nails and massage her legs and she will always return the favor.

She loves sunny days but because she's a vampire and her skin sparkle on the sun, she cannot go out where people can see her, BUT she can go somewhere private like meadow or forest where you two can be alone and on the sun!

Sofia - Clairo

⤷ Emmett Cullen - he fell first and harder

Emmett was absolutely over the moon when you two started dating, because he knew from the start that you two are just meant to be.

He loves, loves, LOVES when you sit on his lap. He doesn't care if you are stroking his hair or doing make-up on him, he just want you in his lap, so he can embrace you with his big arms and muscular body.

He'll dance goofily around the bedroom with you to some catchy hip-hop songs he has found.

He loves cuddling with you especially when he can be the big spoon, because he likes how tiny you're compared to him.

Matching pyjamas and make polaroids in those pyjamas, which happens to be one of his favourite memory and polaroids.

He doesn't really like reading books but he always wants you to read to him, because he loves your voice.

She's Kinda Hot - 5 Seconds of Summer

⤷ Rosalie Cullen/Hale - you fell first but she fell harder

Rosalie has trust issues and trauma because of her past so she wouldn't fall in love easily nor fast, but trust me when she does fall in love; she loves hard.

She loves having spa day with you which includes face masks, painting nails, shared warm bath and much more.

She will take you to the mail shopping almost every day and will buy you everything you look at.

She doesn't like much PDA but she will hold your hand in public but if she gets jealous, she will show the person she's jealous off who you belong to.

She doesn't show it to others just you, but she loves cuddles. She loves when you lay next to her, face to face so she can see your beautiful face.

She's also very protective over you, so if any guy or a girl makes you feel uncomfortable (or unsafe), tell her and she will make sure they won't approach you ever again.

Prey - The Neighbourhood

⤷ Edward Cullen - first and only love

Edward waited so many years for you, but it was worth it because he finally got you.

He loves when you kiss his forehead even tho he has to lean down because of your height difference, it makes him feel safe. Still his favourite place to kiss you is on your lips.

Edward will write poets for you and about you on small piece of paper and then put them somewhere in your room where you will notice them like your closet or on your book, laptop, notebook, pillow,...and he will bring you your favorite flowers right after the previous ones he gave you have withered.

He will also write songs about you (or for you) and then play them to you on the piano. Which he absolutely loves because you sit right next to him and look at him with those beautiful eyes of yours full of love. Edward cannot read your mind but he can sure read your eyes, the small spark and the love in them when you look at him, he just loves it!

Loves cuddling with you, his favourite position is when you lay on his chest or when he's the big spoon, face to face or hugging you from behind.

He loves having deep talks with you and he'll tell you about his childhood or about the time he was born in.

Follow You - Imagine Dragons

⤷ Jasper Cullen/Hale - unconditional love

Jasper can be sometimes insecure just as much as Edward, they even have similar reasons... Jasper is afraid of him hurting you, he's afraid that he won't be able to control himself around you, but your words of affirmation and gently touch will calm him down.

Jasper doesn't talk much, he rather listens and he loves listens to you. It doesn't matter what you are talking about, he just loves your voice.

He will take you for a horse ride because he loved it back when he was a human and because he was a cowboy, but you two will have to share the horse because he wants your arms around him.

At first he was a bit scared of cuddling with you (again because of his control) but soon as your hand went to his hair, he melted. Both of you realized how touch starved he's so now cuddling is an everyday thing.

Jasper is a gentleman like Edward or Carlisle so he will also bring you flowers every even week.

He'll read to you to make you fall asleep, because his smooth voice is like a lullaby to you. But if Jasper feels that you are anxious, he will calm you down with his gift and than talk to you what made you anxious, eventually he will cuddle you.

R U Mine? - Artic Monkeys

⤷ Alice Cullen - any universe

Alice (because of her gift) always knew you were the one, her one and only true love. So when she first saw you, she couldn't help but babbling to her adoptive siblings all day how amazing you are and how she's already in love with you.

She'll go to the mail with you and make small fashion show with you in the cabins with all the cute outfits she found for you and you for her.

She's mostly the small spoon (sometimes she is the big spoon but depends on the situation) while cuddling because she loves when you hold her in your arms and stroke her back.

Outside, in front of other people, she will always hold your whole arm, not just palm.

If you have trouble falling asleep, she will gladly sing to you while stroking your hair.

She'll buy matching clothes, jewerly or nail polish, because she loves when you two match your outfits or other accesories.

i wanna be your girlfriend - girl in red

⤷ Jacob Black - whatever it takes

Jacob is willing to do anything and everything for you, his imprint. He will kill for you, he will die for you, he will do just everything.

Jacob can be sometimes insecure because he isn't that rich like the Cullens and he thinks you deserve someone who will treat you like a queen, so once again he's willing to prove you that he's worthy of your love.

He'll make you a small wolf and your favourite flower out of wood and attached it into a bracelet, which he will eventually give you to your birthday.

He's also a big cuddle bug, because he's so warm will make you comfortable enough to fall asleep. He's most of the time the big spoon because he feels like he's protecting you but he doesn't mind to be the little spoon. Cuddling also leaves his scent on you so every vampire or shape-shifter (wolf) can smell who you belong to.

He'll take you on motorcycle rides. Also he will drop you at your school on his motorcycle and then he will pick you up. Also he'll let you ride on his back while he's in his wolf form.

Jacob doesn't like fancy restaurants, he prefers his or your bed with some snacks and movies, cuddling of course!

Galway Girl - Ed Sheeran

⤷  Seth Clearwater - love at first sight

Seth hoped that he will met his imprint someday and he heard from the others how amazing the feeling is to imprint on someone, but no one really prepared him to him because when he first saw you, your beauty hit him like a brick. And he finally understood the feeling because all he could see was you...

Seth will make sure you are always in a good mood with him, either he could tell you some stupid joke or cheesy pick-up line.

He maybe look like a cute baby but don't let his cute face fool you because he won't hesitate to kill for you, so it makes him really protective over you.

In his wolf form he's like a big puppy but only to you and he loves giving you piggy back rides in his wolf form.

Cuddling really depends on his mood; if he's in good mood he will be the little spoon with his head placed on your lap; if he's in a bad mood (mostly when he's jealous) he'll be the big spoon to show others that he can protect you.

He loves baking with you but he's clueless so he will just stand there and watch you or mix some ingredients, often sneaks up a kiss on the cheek while baking.

Dandelions - Ruth B.

⤷  Leah Clearwater - enemies to lovers

At first Leah hated the fact that she actually had a imprint, so she would try to stay away from you as much as possible and when she couldn't; she would have some nasty comments towards you, but it hurt her as hell when she saw how sad she made you or worst insecure.

She tried hard to stay away from you but she failed, miserably. She needed you, she needed to be with you, so she will explain everything to you same as she would apologize for her acting.

Very protective of you, anyone could just try and test her patience.

At first she wouldn't want you to be near her while she was in her wolf form because she was much bigger and stronger so she was afraid that she could hurt you, but she became a sucker for scratches behind her ear.

Seth will often tease his big sister because she's really soft when it comes to you, which makes Leah give Seth few playful slaps.

When it comes to cuddling, Leah is the big spoon because she has the urge to protect you and being the big spoon makes her feel like she's protecting you in you sleep.

Running With The Wolves - AURORA

⤷  Paul Lahote - rough love

With the term 'rough love' i mean that Paul is passionate lover and is willing to do anything for his imprint, you.

Paul isn't very patient when it comes to people but you are an exception. Still he's aggressive when someone push his buttons but you are always here to drag him away and calm him down.

Just a single touch and Paul's full attention is on you. Which brings me to the fact that he turns into a puppy when you touch him, your touch is just to comforting.

He's the big spoon because he feels like he protects you and it makes his scent stay on you.

He can get jealous very easily, he trusts you but he doesn't trusts the others and he doesn't want any boys or girls too close to his imprint.

Loves everything you cook or bake and will always eat everything.

Overprotective, if any vampire even dare to touch you, he'll kill him.

Little Freak - Harry Styles

⤷ Charlie Swan - old love

Charlie is old school but still a huge gentleman.

He will bring you flowers every time you had a bad day and some chocolates when you had a good day to make it even better.

He loves watching old movies or crime/detective movies with you, with his arm around your shoulder.

When he has day off, you two will go on a picnic date which always ends up with you laying on his chest while he's telling you some stories from work.

Every time you bring him a lunch into his police office, he will welcome you with a warm, thankful smile and thank you with a kiss on your cheek.

He will protect you even more than before, when he finds out that there are vampires and werewolfs (shape-shifters).

Burning Love - Elvis Presley

⤷  Bella Swan - teenage love

Bella will be awkward and nervous when she first spoke to you, because you were just too beautiful to be real. But to her surprise she made you fall in love with her which made her so, so happy.

First attempts of trying to cuddle with her or just show her simple romantic affection were awkward because she was just to nervous, eventually she will warm up and feel more comfortable.

She find our that you touch calms her anxiety and nervousness so whenever she's nervous or anxious she will just hold your hand and squeeze it gently.

Charlie was very happy that his daughter found someone like you, which made Bella even more happy when she saw how you, the love of her life and her father get along.

Often having sleepovers at her house when Charlie has night shifts, which always leads to matching face masks and cuddles.

Kisses on the cheek are her favourite, because she can easily turn and give you small peck on your cheek and visa versa.

Electric Love - BØRNS 

[shelbgrey]

Quiet in the Library (Emmett Cullen)

Paring: Emmett Cullen x Reader

Summary: fuck around and find out

Warrings: smut, very little plot, fingering, public sex, unprotected sex, rough-ish sex, fucking against a bookshelf, ditching school, Emmett muffling her moans with his hand, poor Edward has to read their thoughts, not edited.

MasterList ML2

In y/n's opinion, study hall was a waste of time when you were a senior. It was an even bigger waste of time for a vampire. If Emmett was with her it wasn't that big of a waste. Her and Emmett were taking advantage of the empty library. Y/n was trying to study for her biology final- Emmett really didn't have to study at this point, being a vampire who's been through centuries of schooling.

She was trying to concentrate, leaning back in her chair with her legs propped on his lap and her bio textbook in her lap. Emmett's strong fingers lightly brushed up and down her leg, he smiled softly to himself as he listened to the peaceful sounds of her flipping through pages, just enjoying her presence. Every so often, he would glance over at her, watching her study. After a few minutes of this, he finally spoke up.

“I'm bored” he admitted with a sigh, leaning forward slightly in his chair. His gold eyes sparkled with mischief as he looked at her.

“Well, find a way to entertain yourself because I have a biology test to study for” y/n said, not looking up from her book.

He pouted playfully, his fingers squeezing her leg gently. “Come on, babe. I'm bored of sitting here doing nothing while you study,” He trailed off, his eyes glancing down to her legs resting on his lap. An idea sparked in his mind. “I have an idea”

“Mhm” She mumbled, not really registering what he said because of the concentration that was being held in her textbook.

He watched her for a moment longer before acting on his thought. Slowly, he began to trail his fingers up her leg, starting at her ankle and moving towards her knee. He was testing the waters to see if his touches would distract her from her studying. His vampire abilities allowed him to move his fingers slowly and gently up her leg, hoping she was too focused on biology to notice. “Just let me” He trailed off softly.

“Emmett…” y/n warned.

His gold eyes snapped up to meet her eyes, continuing his slow touches, moving his fingers higher up her thigh. He was trying to be innocent, testing her patience. “what?” He responded softly, innocent eyes meeting hers again.

“You know what” she glanced up at him then back down at her book.

A playful smirk tugged at his lips as he saw her glance up briefly before returning to your book. He took that as a sign that she was still determined to stay focused on studying. His fingers reached mid-thigh now, moving deliberately slow. “Know what what?” He asked softly, his touch intentionally distracting.

Y/n rolled her eyes making his smirk widened. He loved when she was focused like this. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly when she concentrated, her teeth gently nibbling on her bottom lip. He continued his touches, moving his fingers higher up her inner thigh slowly, testing her self-control. His fingers reached the hem of her skirt now. He paused for a moment, he knew she was still trying to ignore him. When she didn't push his hand away or look up from her book, he took that as encouragement. Slowly, he slid his hand under her skirt, making her breath hitch. “Just gonna” He whispered softly.

“Em”

His cock hardened instantly at the way she breathed his name. He ignored her warning tone, taking it as a green light instead. His fingers hooked under her panties and slowly pulled them aside. “Shh, I got you” He whispered darkly, pressing a finger against her warm center.

Y/n grab his wrist. “We are in the school library”

He chuckled softly, his finger moving in gentle circles against her core, making small noises form in her throat. He knew the risk. The thrill of potentially getting caught only added to his excitement. “Mmm, and your point is?” He teased. Emmett pressed a second finger inside her slowly, making her bit down on her lip. She fought to suppress any noises as the grip she had on his wrist tightened.

Emmett gave her his shit-eating grin, loving how she gripped his wrist but didn't push him away. He continued his slow movements, fingers sliding in and out rhythmically. His thumb found her clit, applying pressure while continuing to distract her from studying. “You're supposed to be learning about cell mitosis”

“Fuck you” y/n hufted, looking around to make sure they were still alone.

He laughed softly, pressing his fingers deeper inside her, making her bite her lip. He knew she'd keep a look out, ensuring no one was near. The library was empty, and he took advantage of that. He curled his fingers upwards, pressing against her most sensitive spot.

“Okay, okay,” y/n said softly and breathlessly, trying to suppress an orgasm - she was too weak when it came to him. She gripped his wrist again, sitting up straight in her chair. “just not in the open like this”

He smirked, his fingers still moving inside her but slowing down slightly. He understood her request. He wanted to keep going but not risk getting caught. Suddenly, he had an idea. He pulled his fingers out abruptly, making y/n whimper softly. He stood up quickly. “Come on”

He grabbed y/n’s hand and pulled her up from her chair swiftly. He led her towards the dark corner of the library where the old encyclopedias were stored. He pushed her against the bookshelf gently but firmly, his lips finding hers in a deep kiss before she could protest. Y/n moaned softly against his lips, her fingers carding through his hair. The shelves dug into her back as she hooked her leg over his hip, pressing her bare thigh against the roughness of his jeans.

He growled softly into her mouth, pressing his hardness against her clothed core. His hands gripped her ass, lifting her up slightly so she could wrap both legs around his hips. He pressed her harder against the bookshelf, grinding his crotch against her center through his jeans and her skirt.

Y/n pulled away, catching her breath. “We could get caught”

“And?” Emmett smirked, nipping at her bottom lip before tracing kisses down her neck. His muscular frame completely covered y/n’s, trapping her against the bookshelf, but also shielding her if anyone walked in. One of his hands slid around to grip her thigh while the other pulled her skirt up higher. “don't make a sound and we won't get caught”

Emmett unbuckled his belt with one hand, his other hand pulling her panties aside. He lifted her higher, positioning himself at her entrance. With a swift thrust, he pushed inside her, filling her completely. He began to move slowly, silently fucking her. Y/n gasps silently against his shoulder, biting down on it to try to muffle the noises.

He suppressed a groan, his hand moving from her thigh to cover her mouth gently as he picked up the pace. The bookshelf creaked softly with each thrust. He was being quiet but dominant - deep strokes designed to hit that spot without making too much noise. “Shh” Emmett breathed against her ear.

Y/n’s eyes fluttered closed as her head fell back against the bookshelf. She dug her nails into his back as she moaned softly against his hand.

He bit his lip to suppress a groan at the sensation of her nails digging into his back and the soft moans against his hand. He thrust deeper into her. “Fuck,” He whispered under his breath. “You feel so damn good”

Y/n gripped his wrist, whining against his hand. Her thighs squeezed tighter around his waist as the pleasure started building up more intensely. She tried to focus every scene she owed on him - her brain was fuzzy and could only register his name. Then there was that small voice in the back of her head, praying to God no one walked into the library.

Emmett watched her face carefully, his hips snapping upwards sharply as his palm continued to muff any small noises she made. He was careful but rough, knowing that spot that would make her eyes roll back without making the shelf too noisy.

Suddenly, he felt her inner walls clamping around him tightly. He knew she was close. He pressed his face into her neck, breathing heavily, and picked up the pace, fucking you harder but silently against the bookshelf. His balls tightened-up. “Fuck, I'm close”

Y/n quickly nodded, unable to speak.

after one final thrust y/n reached the edge, letting all her nerves relax as her vision became stary and blurred, her legs tightened around his hips and her moans were suppressed by his hand, Emmett watched her eyes roll back for the immense pleasure while her head fell back against the bookshelf. Her orgasm washed over her, loud moans and pants were coming out from her mouth.

Emmett's golden eyes faded to black at y/n's muffled screams and the feeling of her pussy pulsing around him - it broke his control. He buried himself deep inside her as he came hard, filling her up with his hot release. The bookshelf shook violently with his final thrusts.

Emmett stayed buried deep inside her for a moment, his hand still covering her mouth as he caught his breath, feeling her pussy fluttering around him with aftershocks. He slowly removed his hand from her mouth, pressing a gentle kiss to her lips as he thrusted once slowly, making her gasp softly against his lips, gripping the hair at the neap of his neck.

Emmett grinned against y/n’s lips, nuzzling into her neck. “God, I just fell in love with you all over again” He murmured softly, holding her close as he buried his face in her neck, inhaling her scent deeply as his hands roamed over her body possessively.

Y/n smiled lazily against his lips, wrapping her arms around his neck. Emmett rested his forehead against hers, y/n panting heavily. He slowly pulled out of her, making sure to keep his cock covered as he tucked himself back into his jeans. He adjusted her skirt back into place gently, a satisfied smirk on his face.

Emmett watched y/n's head fall back against the shelf, admiring the way her hair was messed up and her face was flushed. He leaned in and kissed her neck gently, nipping at her skin possessively. He pulled back and draped his jacket over your shoulders, making sure you both looked presentable. “You okay, Babe?”

“Yeah, I'm great” y/n said softly, kissing him.

He smiled and deepened the kiss briefly before pulling back. He adjusted his jacket around her, inhaling the scent of her perfume mixed with his cologne. He took y/n's hand and intertwined their fingers, pulling her out of the hidden shelves of the library.

Once they were both back in the main area of they library, he shot y/n a smug wink. He kept his arm securely around her waist as he pressed a tender kiss to her temple. “You sure you can still walk?” He whispered playfully and softly so no other students could hear as they walked down the hallway.

Y/n rolled her eyes playfully. “yes, I'm fine”

“Then I didn't do my job properly” Emmett smirked, making y/n give him a playful side eye as they walked to their lockers.

Emmett chuckled and pulled her into him, giving her a quick peck on the lips before releasing her so she could get to her locker. He leaned against the locker next to her, his eyes never leaving her body.

Then Edward came by, his locker was next y/n’s. The poor guy just wanted his math book but instead gets ambushed with his brother and his best friend's filthy minds. He peakes from behind his locker door, rolling his eyes at Emmett. “The library? Really?”

Emmett laughed, not even trying to hide his amusement. He punched Edward's arm playfully. “What? It was quiet there. Good for concentration” He winked at Edward then looked back at his girl. He noticed the slight blush that crept up her neck and smirked, knowing he was the cause of it. He leaned in closer to her, his voice low so only she could hear. “You wanna ditch?” He asked, his breath hot against her ear.

“You're really pushing it today” y/n responded, trying not to smile.

Emmett's smug smile grew wider. He pressed a quick kiss beneath her ear, his hands squeezing her hips possessively. “I know, but I'm horny as fuck for you,” He whispered darkly, pressing his growing hardness against her hip. “So, ditch with me? Go to my place?”

She finally gave in, giving him a smirk. “alright”

Emmett pressed another kiss to y/n’s neck, suppressing a growl of desire. Turning to Edward, he called out in a normal voice, “Eddie, we're ditching. Cover for us if anyone asks” Edward rolled his eyes but nodded.

Emmett grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the school, his jeep parked nearby. He opened the passenger door for her before getting into the driver's seat. “Buckle up baby” He winked as he started the car.

“I'm starting to think your a bad influence on me” y/n teased.

He laughed, a deep rumble that filled the car. He reached over and squeezed her thigh possessively. “Baby, I'm the best kind of bad influence” He winked at her as he pulled out of the parking lot, speeding slightly to get to his place faster.

[agaypanic]

To Love a Monster (Emmett Cullen X Human!Reader)

Kinktober Masterlist | Main Masterlist | Request Something! | AO3

Kinktober Day 31: Monsterfucking

Summary: Emmett never thought that he’d fall in love with a human. It’s too dangerous, there’s so many things that could go wrong. But when you look at him with those pleading eyes of yours, how could he ever say no?

A/N: happy halloween!! i know today’s literally the last day of october but i swear ill get the other kinktober fics done and posted. im finally getting medicated so i think that’ll help with my procrastination/lack of inspiration lmao emmett cums inside but reader does NOT get pregnant with a hybrid freak like bella did

C/W: unprotected p in v sex, interspecies relationship (human and vampire), soft dom!emmett, emmett trying to not literally break you, slight pain kink

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It was so wrong, being with Emmett. It was dangerous, the amount of power he had over you without even trying. He could kill you, drain you dry without a second thought.

But you didn’t care. You loved him, and he loved you. He made sure that was known by telling you a million times a day and by being extremely gentle with you. Sometimes, he treated you like you were glass, which annoyed you every now and then. But when you were with Emmett, who had extreme strength, you might as well be glass.

Sometimes, Emmett was scared to be with you. He didn’t want to hurt you, and he didn’t want to accidentally lose his resolve around you. But when you looked at him, eyes full of want and wandering hands somehow warming his stone-cold body, he could never refuse you.

“God, you feel so good, babe.” Emmett groaned as he stared up at your naked form bouncing on his cock. Although he liked to be in control, he’d occasionally let you take the lead. If he was feeling generous, he’d even let you tie him up like he was now. 

Emmett thrusted up into you, and your hips stuttered. “So big, Emmett.” You sighed, splaying your hands out on his broad chest to keep yourself steady as you kept riding him. “Makes me feel- ah! So full.”

Your boyfriend kept fucking into you, but it wasn’t enough for him. There was only so much he could do without his hands. 

“Wanna touch you.” He complained, tugging at his restraints half-heartedly, knowing they’d snap if he actually used force.

“Where, Em?” You asked teasingly. One of your warm hands left his chilled chest to grope your breast. “Here?” Or…” Slowly, your hand trailed down your stomach, inching closer to where you and Emmett met. Two fingers ghosted your clit, and you clenched around Emmett’s hard cock at the sensation. “Maybe here?”

While you continued riding and teasing yourself, Emmett’s eyes were glued to you. You looked so damn perfect, he wanted to be the one touching you and making you whine the way you were now. 

Sensing he was getting frustrated, you leaned close to Emmett. “Do you wish you could touch me, honey? Fuck me and tease me until I’m creaming all over your cock?” Emmett let out a moan so guttural it sounded like a growl. You smiled, knowing you were about to get what you were really wanting. “Is that what you want, Emmett?”

He answered by ripping the rope that was holding him to shreds, freeing his wrists so he could finally get his hands on you. Emmett grabbed your hips and flipped you so you were the one underneath him before thrusting in and out of you like a jackhammer.

Emmett half expected you to start yowling in pain from the force of his thrusts and his iron grip. But instead, you let out an endless string of moans and locked your legs around his vast body so he wouldn’t get away. 

“So -ah, so fucking, fuck, good!” You were quickly losing your sense, becoming overwhelmed by Emmett stretching your cunt and practically slamming into your cervix. It just hurt so good.

“You’re so tight.” He hissed, fangs coming out in the midst of his heavy lust. “And so wet for me.” He dipped his head down to rest in the crook of your neck. His lips ghosted over your pulse point, your pumping blood spurring him on. Very lightly, Emmett dragged his pointed teeth over your skin. Not enough to make you bleed, but enough to send a shiver down your spine. “And you smell…” He took a deep breath, sighing as he reluctantly pulled away from you and sped up his thrusts. “Fucking delicious.”

Feeling close, you reached down to rub your clit, but your hand was quickly smacked out of the way. Emmett wanted to be the one to make you come. 

He rubbed your clit in a fast circular motion, his other hand holding your hip with enough force to not end up breaking it. You’d likely have a bruise that he would surely baby you over.

It wasn’t long before your orgasm hit, and Emmett grinned down devilishly at you as your eyes rolled back. “That’s right, babe. Cream all over my cock.” 

You did just as he said, orgasm prolonging as Emmett continued his ministrations to reach his own peak. Soon enough, he was painting your walls with his cum, fucking it deeper and deeper into you. As you both came down from your highs, Emmett slowed his thrusts. But he didn’t stop them. Instead, he decided to keep fucking you at a snail’s pace until you were ready to get absolutely wrecked again.

“That was…” You took a deep breath to collect yourself, letting out an airy laugh. “Wow.”

Emmett smirked, leaning down to kiss you deeply. “If you thought that was good, wait until you become a vampire. We wouldn’t leave my room for a week.”

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Twilight Taglist: @wedfan2 @natashamaximoff-69 @pink-hufflepuff

Emmett Cullen Taglist: @fuckshitslover

[notti-stellate]

The Cullens

Emmett x sister!reader, Jasper x sister!reader, Carlisle x daughter!reader

a/n: so basically I'm thinking of making this a new series, I was thinking maybe having reader fall in love with one of the pack members but I'm open to other ideas! I hope you like it, I'm a little rusty but I did my best

Warnings: small injury, death of parents, brief mentions of trauma, adoption, Emmett forgetting reader is human, I think that's all but if I missed any please let me know!

From the outside the Cullen house seemed quiet and uneventful, unfortunately for Carlisle that was very untrue…

“Emmett put your sister down,” Carlisle called out as he walked through the door, probably going to another shift at the hospital. I squirmed and kicked at Emmett, who currently had me thrown over his shoulder. Emmett is a notoriously bad loser, and since I beat him at mario kart this was my punishment. Since I’m the youngest (and only human) sibling it was fairly easy for him to keep his hold on me as I fought.

Just when I was starting to accept my fate of being stuck, Jasper came around the corner asking Emmett if he was ready for a rematch after their wrestling match last night. At this, Emmett got excited and lost his hold on me, making me fall flat on my face against the kitchen floor. Jasper ran over, glaring at Emmett as he helped me up. 

Jasper has always had a kind of soft spot for me. Carlisle took me in when I was 11 after my parents were murdered. When I first got there I refused to leave my room, locking myself away completely. I had horrible nightmares about my parents death, because of this Jasper used to sit outside my door at night and used his gift to calm me until I was ready to talk. Ever since then we’ve been practically inseparable, it’s rare to see me without Alice and Jasper. 

Jasper pulled my face towards him gently, looking for any sign of injury. “I’m fine Jas, nothing broke” I wheezed after getting the air knocked out of my lungs. Jasper didn’t seem to accept this though, sighing as he saw a bruise already forming under my eye. Emmett finally snapped out of his shock, spewing out as many apologies as he could.

I smiled at him, trying to let both him and Jasper know I was alright. “Come on darlin’, let’s go get some ice on that eye,” Jasper wrapped his arm around my shoulder, pushing me lightly towards the living room while he headed towards the freezer. I layed back on one of the couches, stretching my legs out and closing my eyes tightly to try to ward off my growing headache. Jasper appeared a moment later, handing me ice to put against my eye. He lifted my legs as he sat down, placing them back down on top of his own. ‘Thanks Jas,’ I mumbled, laying my head back and listening to Edward play his piano a few rooms over. 

We might not be a perfect or “normal” family, but I wouldn’t trade them for the world.

[darkmold]

Thinking about casual dominance with the Cullens

Carlisle makes sure you bring a jacket whenever you go out. You both could be halfway out the door and he’ll turn around just to go get one for you (not without a gentle scolding, of course)

Esme never lets you cook for yourself. She’s so excited to have someone to cook for. Plus, it allows her to make sure you’ve eaten well that day.

Edward keeps track of all your likes and dislikes. He can order for you at restaurants flawlessly and is not afraid to send the dish back if it’s not up to standards. It also lets him keep Alice’s party plans in check (after all, you can’t enjoy yourself if things are subpar)

Jasper has a hand on your waist at almost all times. He guides you through crowds and away from people he deems threatening. He’d also kneel and tie your shoelaces for you if they came undone. He doesn’t want you to trip!

Emmett is not about to let people disrespect you. If someone gets a little too passive aggressive in history class, he’s gonna call them out on it. Holds you close and glares at them in the cafeteria.

Alice picks your outfits. She insists she knows more about fashion than you and that you should listen to her expertise, but it’s usually just so you two can match. She’d even help you get dressed if you let her.

Rosalie helps take care of you. Makes sure you drink lots of water and brush your teeth every morning/night. She’d definitely give you a little “excuse me?” look if you say the routines aren’t that important (because taking care of you is important)

[leth-writes]

Cullens and scary dog privilege

SO this is inspired by a post written by SlasherScreams, one of my favorite writers!

Do they give you scary dog privilege? Cullen edition.

EDWARD

No. Edward has the energy of a sopping wet cat, and he’s viewed as incredibly pretty, almost unnaturally so. People are usually so enthralled by his pathetic energy and dramatic vibes that they completely leave you alone, so it all works out.

ALICE

Actually, yes. She’s so weird it ends up terrifying people, especially when she gives that creepy smile. She knows this and uses it to her advantage to scare off anyone who would hit on you, though creeps do occasionally say something. She just straight up hisses at them, which freaks them out enough to get them to stop. It’s more her liminal energy that affords you the ability to walk down the street without worry.

JASPER

Basically the definition of scary dog privilege when you’re out with him. He’s just got that energy that tells people he’s holding on to his control by a thread, completely willing to snap and fight someone.

EMMETT

Yes. I know that we tend to see Emmett as a total goofball, but he’s actually quite intimidating. He’s 6’5” and all muscle, and he’s got a pretty killer glare. He gives off the energy of a frat boy ready to fight. 

ROSALIE

Yes, but only because she quickly builds a reputation as more than willing to defend you by breaking an arm. She doesn’t hold back, and ends up absolutely crushing someone’s hand, and after that, you’re never bothered again.

ESME & CARLISLE

No, but the disappointed parent glare is killer, so whoever is bothering you ends up

[novthewolf]

Emmett Cullen smut drabble #1 :

Warnings : fem!reader, finger1ng, overstimulation, slight dacryphilia, size difference, praise, p in v mention, english isn't my first language.

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"Don't get shy now, love… let me see those pretty eyes..." Emett leaned down to you, his thumb keeping your mouth open, your saliva coating his large digit. He kept two of his fingers buried deep inside you, crooked and thrusting in and out of you in an almost painful action. You've come already so many times, and despite the fact that your body was able to achieve that level of pleasure, the orgasms kept coming, more intense each time, causing your mind to grow hazy by the second.

He kept hovering over you, breath hot against your forehead before pressing a gentle kiss on your skin. "Come on, love… don't tell me you're already done..."

He drank in your mewls and the scratches of your nails down his large back to the skin of his hips. Emett tried to press deeper against your swollen spot, causing his knuckles to press against the pubic bone around your core. You whined and reached your hand to his, guiding his fingers to put less pressure.

Emett picked up on and changed his position right away. "I'm sorry, baby... That's it, shh... breathe with me. Yeah… you're doing good..." He cooed gently. He kissed your eyelid before gently trailing his kisses down your neck, perky nipples, and down to your juicy, dripping pussy. His tongue gave you a long lick through your reddening folds, making you arch, so, so sensitive.

"Do you want me to stop, love...?" He offered a gentle kiss on your inner thigh, over your stretch mark.

With a little shake of your head, you silently begged him to keep going. You wanted something; he saw it in your eyes. He nuzzled against your inner thigh and nibbled on the thin skin.

"So what do you want?" He murmured, giving a teasing lap along your right labia, making your back arch. Emett did it on purpose, not letting you form even a single coherent thought.

"I… I w-want… ah…!"

"What was that baby...?" He smirked and flicked your clit again. You whined and squirmed, and oh… he could see pretty little droplets of tears prickling in the corner of your eyes.

"Want your—ah! I want your cock…!" You whined, tears spilling out gently.

He chuckled and sat up, pressing his body in between your legs. "Not now, lovely... if your pretty little hole can't handle this… you sure can't handle me yet." Emett grinned as you answered his word with a sweet little whimper and an insisting hand on his hip.

"Aw… but how could I say no to such cute tears?" He almost purred and pushed his fingers inside again, right against your spongy spot along your gummy walls, drinking in your pitiful whimpers. "Fine, baby... since you've been such a good girl for me… I'll put it in. Just the tip."

He sat up on his knees, kicking the wet sheets out of the bed. He brought his heavy cock right up against your entrance. His cock rubbed up and down your tight hole, slowly, teasingly. Your breath catches in your throat in anticipation.

"Beg, babygirl."

[vigilante-3073]

Would it be possible to write another Rosalie x reader x emmett fic? Reader would accidentally imprint on the couple and how they deal with the wolf. Sorry English isn’t my first language.

The Invisible String

Rosalie Hale x Emmett Cullen x Female Werewolf Reader

Summary: The relationship between the Cullen family and Quileute shape-shifters becomes complicated when an imprint brings them together once again.

TW: Mentions of death, nudity, violence, and relationships.

The invisible string theory states that certain people can be connected to each other by an unseen bond. This bond can exist for a person's entire life, drawing them closer to the one they were meant for throughout their lifetime.

It is believed that a person needs to endure certain challenges and changes within their life before they are ready to meet their soulmate. The universe has a plan for everyone and it will always work out how it was intended to.

Y/N had been a member of the Quileute pack since her sixteenth birthday. Her transformation had been incredibly difficult for her and fitting in with the tribe was also a challenge. Y/N had been the only female werewolf for years until Leah Clearwater joined the pack.

Leah's arrival made things easier, but Y/N still felt like she didn't fit in with the wolves. Y/N befriended Jacob and they quickly became close, she didn't have many other friends and she cherished their relationship.

Y/N's newfound bond with Jacob helped her to feel closer to the pack. They were her family and should be everything she needed, but she still felt like something was missing.

Y/N learned about the existence of imprinting, she knew that her person had to be out there somewhere, but she began to lose hope as the years went by. She watched as other members of the pack found their imprints, trying to be supportive while feeling her heart break. Y/N figured that there was an exception to every rule and maybe she was it, maybe there wasn't anyone out there for her.

Some people just never got a happy ending and she thought that she could learn to accept that.

Then she met Emmett and Rosalie.

The feeling was impossible to explain, it was like her whole world had been turned on its axis and the ground fell out from beneath her feet. Her entire life had been leading up to this moment, all of her growth, changing and suffering finally felt like it had served its purpose.

Y/N was ready to lay down her life for these people and she didn't even know their names. Edward almost couldn't contain himself when he realized what had happened, looking between them with a smirk.

Y/N stared at Emmett and Rosalie with an awestruck expression. Her heart was racing in her chest and butterflies were fluttering around in her stomach. Y/N was at a loss for words and a part of her just wanted to leave the house and never return.

Jacob felt the change in his friend and looked between the vampires in the room nervously. The newfound bond could be viewed with hostility and he knew that Y/N would never recover if she was rejected.

Y/N had longed to fit in for her entire life and although their life together would never be conventionally normal, it could be beautiful. The relationship would be complicated, but Bella had managed to maintain her relationship with Edward despite their differences. It was possible and Jacob hoped that they would consider it without shutting her down.

Edward scoffed softly, listening to the flurry of thoughts coming from the two werewolves in the room, "This is Y/N and she just imprinted on the two of you," Edward stated, looking over at Rosalie and Emmett.

The room fell eerily silent as Emmett and Rosalie shared a look. Alice smiled to herself as she watched Emmett step away from Rosalie and approach Y/N.

"I'm sorry," Y/N mumbled instinctively.

"Welcome to the family," Emmett smiled, leaning down to wrap his arms around her in a tight hug. He lifted her off her feet, holding her close as her eyes filled with tears.

Jacob smiled softly, glancing over at Renesmee as he remembered what the imprint had felt like. It was overwhelming, but it was also a kind of love that he had never experienced before.

Emmett set Y/N on her feet and rested his hand on her back, guiding her over to where Rosalie stood.

"I'm Emmett and this is Rosalie," He said, gesturing to his partner.

"I'm Y/N," She said softly.

"It's nice to meet you, Y/N," Rosalie smiled.

Jacob watched them as they talked, he wondered if his own imprint had softened them to the idea of Y/N's. He had to admit that his imprint had definitely occurred under some rather extreme circumstances. Jacob hoped that he helped the Cullen family to understand what it truly meant to imprint.

The universe had an intricate plan and everyone had a part to play, allowing things to unfold exactly as they were supposed to. Y/N may have taken more time to find her imprints than other members of the pack, but the waiting was definitely worth it.

...

Y/N slept soundly in the large king-size bed that Rosalie and Emmett had procured for her. Her nighttime activities often left her exhausted and having a private space to sleep in the Cullen home made sense.

Y/N often found herself wandering out of the woods and into their bed in the early hours of the morning. The time that Rosalie and Emmett spent watching over their little wolf while she slept had quickly become their favorite part of the day.

The fridge was stocked with food and the doors were always open for Y/N whenever she needed. Rosalie had even taken up cooking in order to feed Y/N healthy meals while she stayed in their home.

Y/N rarely returned to her own house at this point, instead choosing to spend every waking moment with the Cullens. The family had welcomed her with open arms, never questioning their love for each other.

Their relationship began quickly after Y/N imprinted, the connection between them was elaborate and intense. The vampires were fiercely protective of their mate and made sure that she had everything she could possibly need.

Emmett made his way into the bedroom, smirking when he noticed a small twig sticking out of Y/N's tangled hair. He reached for it before his hand was smacked away by Rosalie, she sent him a look before moving to the other side of the bed.

Emmett and Rosalie got into the bed carefully, trying their best to avoid disturbing their mate. Rosalie picked up her book from the nightstand and opened it to her previously bookmarked page. Emmett laid on his back, smiling to himself when Y/N turned in her sleep and snuggled into his side. Her arm draped across his stomach, her leg slipping between his as she shifted closer to him. Her skin was boiling hot and Emmett enjoyed feeling the heat that radiated from her body.

They stayed with her for hours, simply enjoying their closeness as the sun began to filter in through the large windows. Rosalie had offered to purchase some blinds to keep the sunlight out, but Y/N refused. She liked waking up to the sun, basking in the warm rays as she recovered from her nighttime activities.

The vampires never rushed her, always allowing her to wake up in her own time. Emmett loved to hold her, laying in bed by her side for hours at a time. Rosalie joined them on a few occasions, but she preferred to sit beside them reading books or flipping through magazines.

Rosalie had always been more reserved with her affection, she showed her love through acts of service and gift giving whereas Emmett elected to offer words of affirmation and physical touch.

They were everything Y/N could possibly hope to find and she knew that they were meant for one another.

...

Y/N eventually stirred from her slumber in the late afternoon, snuggling closer to Emmett with a soft hum. He looked down at her with a smile, lips pressing to the crown of her head.

"You finally coming back around, sweetheart?" He questioned.

She nodded wordlessly, eyes fluttering open slowly as she adjusted to the light in the room. Rosalie set aside her book, reaching over to carefully pick the twigs and leaves from Y/N's hair.

"What did you get into last night, my love? You're bringing the entire forest into bed," Rosalie teased softly, setting the debris on the bedside table.

"I don't know," Y/N mumbled.

"Busy night, huh?" Emmett teased, she nodded.

"Do you want me to draw you a bath?" Rosalie offered.

"Only if you join me," Y/N replied.

"I could never say no to you," Rosalie stated, tucking a strand of hair behind Y/N's ear. She hummed, tilting her head in the direction of the gentle touch.

"Hey, where's my invite?" Emmett asked.

"She might need two baths with all the debris I just pulled out of her hair," Rosalie mused with a smile.

Y/N opened her eyes as her stomach began to growl loudly, "Jeez, someone's hungry," Emmett laughed.

"I'll go make you something. Why don't you help her get washed up, Emmett," Rosalie proposed.

"It's my pleasure," He smirked, Rosalie shook her head with a smile before she got out of the bed.

Rosalie went to the kitchen in order to make some food while Emmett slid out of the bed. Y/N watched him walk into the ensuite bathroom, listening as he began to fill the bathtub with warm water. He returned to the bedroom after a few minutes, watching Y/N stretch with a large yawn.

Emmett slid his arms underneath her body, lifting her into his arms easily before carrying her into the bathroom. Y/N shivered as he set her down on her feet, "Just a minute, babe," He muttered.

Emmett helped her undress, holding her hand as she stepped into the bathtub before sinking into the warm bubble bath with a sigh. Emmett watched her with a smile, "Hot enough for you, sweetness?" He questioned.

"Perfect," Y/N nodded, settling back against the tub. Emmett sat down on the stool behind her, hands settling on her shoulders as his thumbs kneaded her tense muscles.

Y/N's eyes fluttered shut, "You sore today?" He asked.

"Yeah, but I'll be fine," Y/N said.

"You sure? I can see if Carlisle has anything for you," Emmett offered, still massaging her shoulders.

"No, I'm okay," Y/N assured.

Rosalie made her way into the bathroom with a bowl of fruit and some toast on a tray, "I didn't make anything fancy today," Rosalie stated.

"Everything you make for me is amazing," Y/N assured.

"Let me get out of your way," Emmett said, standing up from the stool, "Mind if I join you in there?" He questioned, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.

Y/N smiled, "Not at all," She said.

Emmett undressed and Y/N moved forward in the bathtub. Emmett settled into the water behind her easily, guiding her body back against his chest as his arms wrapped around her waist.

"Ah, that's the stuff," He sighed.

Rosalie sat down on the stool, poking a fork into a piece of fruit before holding it up to Y/N. She took the fruit into her mouth with an appreciative hum.

Rosalie continued to feed her until the tray was empty, she set it aside and grabbed a magazine to flip through while Emmett helped Y/N wash up.

"Ready to get out?" Rosalie questioned, Y/N nodded.

The blonde stood up from her stool, grabbing a fluffy towel from the rack before holding out a hand to Y/N. She settled her hand in her mate's, rising from the water and stepping out of bathtub.

Rosalie wrapped the towel around her before cupping her cheeks gently, "There, that's better," Rosalie mused. She leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss to her partner's lips.

"Thank you for taking care of me... Both of you," Y/N said.

"I have never known a greater joy in my life," Rosalie stated, running her hands down Y/N's arms before taking her hands. She gave them a gentle squeeze before tilting her head, "Go pick out your clothes. I bought a few new things for you," Rosalie said. She reached out and grabbed another towel for Emmett from the rack.

"You spoil me," Y/N smiled.

"You deserve it," Emmett replied, stepping out of the tub and accepting the towel that Rosalie held out to him.

Emmett wrapped the towel around his waist before his hands found Y/N's hips and pulled her body closer to him. She smiled, tilting her head up and meeting his lips in a passionate kiss.

Y/N pulled away, looking between her mates, "I'm really happy that I met you two," Y/N said.

"We're happy that we met you two, baby," Rosalie smiled.