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dk-thrive · 1 day ago
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Last tree (black maple?) hanging onto to Autumn. 5:45 to 6:00 a.m. 42° F. December 10, 2024. Cove Island Park, Stamford, CT. (@dkct25)
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oldinterneticons · 3 days ago
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callme-b1ue · 2 days ago
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Like that one scene in Twilight:
Me: how old are you?
Timothy Drake: like, vaguely a teenager…
Me: How long have you been a teenager?
Tim, crying: I’ve been going through puberty for OVER THIRTY YEARS
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wilddesifoxx · 2 days ago
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I'm sorry but Washington will always SCREAM Twilight to me 😭
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howly · 2 days ago
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during bella's time as a human, edward loved taking her out on picnic dates, or cooking dinner for her, or, when she insisted, cooking together with her (especially when he was still learning to get the hang of seasoning). for the most part that made him feel like he could almost be human with her - chopping vegetables together in comfortable science, or getting lost in a conversation while she ate. every now and then she would accidentally get a couple crumbs stuck to her cheek, or a smear of ice cream on the tip of her nose, or a bit of sauce at the corner of her lip. he wanted so badly to kiss it away, and many times he leaned forward and almost did, but his natural revulsion to human food always made him stop instinctively and ruined the moment. it was nothing dramatic, really, but it was yet another reminder that as much as he tried to be human with bella, he never was.
so when they went on their first hunt after bella woke up as a vampire and she made a mess of herself when she caught her first mountain lion, edward couldn't help himself. his feet started walking towards her without him even thinking, and his amused expression confused her. she felt the lion's blood all over her lips and chin dripping down to the ground, brought her hand, also blood-stained, up to her face, and asked "what? did i do something wrong?". without a word, he removed her hand and started kissing the blood off her chin, inciting a surprised laugh from her: "edward, what are you doing?". he just laughed back in response. was he supposed to explain that he was yearning to make this simple gesture for months? that somehow animal blood tasted sweeter off her skin? that in spite of the years he spent dreading the day she'd become a vampire, he was ecstatic to be kissing her while a carcass she drained lied at their feet? maybe in another life he had been human with her. but in this one, she was a vampire with him, and it felt so, so right.
after that moment he secretly wished bella never learned to be neat with her hunting, just so he could walk up to her every time and kiss the remaining streaks of blood from her face. and because she picked up right away how much he enjoyed it, she never really bothered to learn.
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anyharlock · 2 days ago
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A book about my life would probably be just me reading, writing, studying and remembering at 11:30 p.m. that I have to cook lunch for the next day in uni. At least Bella had some cool moody vampires to deal with.
i love that in the first book, bella’s free time from school & dealing w moody vampires is just. cooking dinner & reading the same book 5 times in a row.
it may seem like a lack of character development- but i too spend most of my time trying to remember the basic necessities i need to not die & hyperfocusing on a single piece of media for 8 months.
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eeepybee · 2 days ago
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okay so i already joked this to my friends about this but
IMAGINE AN AU: everything is largely the same except the Twilight movies exist and Bruce Wayne played Edward Cullen.
Like I imagine it would’ve been during his emo training world tour pre Batman he’d just take a year (and then a few more for sequels) to film the cringy vampire romance of EVER! and just. he’d never talk about it again?!
So obviously one day Dick finds out and its either the most mortifying experience ever (he’s with his friends and they don’t know thats his dad) OR its the most hilarious experience ever (he’s with his brothers and everyone loses their shit).
And just? it becomes a whole THING every time someone finds out and Bruce is just tired he’s trying to be a broody billionaire and it’s so embarrassing that he was a teenage heartthrob (yes obviously this is based on Rob Pattinson in The Batman)
The batfam would be like aggressively Team Jacob until someone insults Bruce and they’re all “back the hell up” and have a whole rant defending their dad.
What if Bruce and Alfred tried desperately to hide this fact?? and just one day Tim and Barbara pull it up somehow? and they keep making the vampire jokes that everyone already makes but its sO MUCH WORSE BECAUSE HE WAS PAID TO SAY THOSE LINES!!
Steph would go insane she’d love it so much and she’d definitely already know the Twilight series before getting involved and when she finds out Batman is BRUCE WAYNE actor of Edward Cullen she goes mad with power. like she’s make custom soundboards of the voicelines and she’d make a bunch of her quips Twilight themed until it gets to the point she has to stop so she doesn’t spoil his identity (pfft spoil)
Damian wouldn’t get it but they’d all try very hard to show him the sheer comedy of Brucie Wayne playing Edward Cullen and he’d just be very concerned and take it a little seriously until one of his art friends gets into the Twilight fandom and he has to aggressively shut that down.
Anyway, I yearn to write this fic myself but I haven’t written in ages so just scream at me in the comments about this I think it’d be a very funny concept.
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dk-thrive · 2 days ago
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Sunrise. 7:06 to 7:19 a.m. 37° F. December 8, 2024. Cove Island Park. Stamford, CT. (@dkct25)
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paleghostinthecorner02 · 2 days ago
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Khaki skirt and dark blue shirt? Man has a Walmart employee fetish.
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#neverforget the time that Bella wore a full length khaki skirt to meet Edward’s family and he basically lost it because he thought she looked so sexy
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righteous-pinkie-pie · 2 days ago
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fashionteahouse · 22 hours ago
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hiii, can you write one where the reader is like a brazilian bombshell and she moved there with her dad from california and paul imprints.buttt(BARE WITH ME��) paul doesn’t know that irritating people comes with having a pretty girlfriend .(you can add your own twist to it to make it better ofc tyyy<33)
heyy yes i can <33 ! hope you enjoy :)
so hot you’re hurting my feelings - paul x reader
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Friends were shocked that you were moving. You looked at it as a new venture in life. Your father deciding to take his successful law firm to Washington, spreading out his reputation.
You snicker at the town’s name, Forks.
Your father couldn’t help but smile back as he placed a hand on your shoulder.
“What made you pick this town of all places?” you ask in curiosity. He could’ve gone anywhere with his last name alone.
“An old buddy of mine, Charlie Swan, is the chief of police. I think it will do his town real good.” he says with a smile.
“He has a daughter around your same age.” he adds on. He knew you had to leave your friends behind.
That Saturday, while Charlie invited your father over for a game, you tagged along.
You sat while Charlie and your father talked about the good old high school days. The game started to come on and you chuckled at the zoned out expression that they both displayed as they started to tune into the game. Beer in hand.
A door opens and a girl’s voice bells out, “Dad, I’m home.”
She enters the living room and you look up from your phone while you were sitting on the couch.
“Hey.” you say.
“Hi.” she says to you and takes a look at her father and pokes his shoulder.
He mumbles, “Hey, Bells.”
She shakes her head a bit and laughs before looking to you.
“You can escape with me if you want. They’re not going to be much company.” she tells you.
You rise up with a grin as you knew that the statement was accurate.
You follow her up the stairs and into her room.
“Did you just move here?” she asks you.
“Yeah.”
“Oh, cool. Where from?” she asks.
“California.”
She grins a bit, “Cool. I used to live there.”
Your eyes widen a bit, but also excited that someone knew what it was like to live there.
“Nice! But um…How come you live here now?” you ask.
“I lived there with my mom. I came here to live with my dad.” she explains, “What about you?”
You tell her the action your dad took in order to win the local’s hearts.
“I will say, I will miss the sunny beach.” you say as you look out of her window to watch the dreary weather set in.
“La Push has a beach. It’s not on the sunny side like Cali but, the beach is still nice.” she says.
“Where’s that?”
“It’s on the rez. I hang there a lot. You can come with me tomorrow…If you’re not doing anything.”
You agree. You had no plans and you wanted to distract yourself of people telling you how much they missed you. It made you a bit sad.
“Have fun. Please stay safe.” your father tells you as you slid on your jacket at the door. Bella was outside in her truck waiting for you.
“Always am, dad. Love you.” you tell him and zip out of the house.
You chatted with Bella all the way up until you both had arrived.
Bella’s face lifts up as she looks at the group of people that is already there.
“You know them?” you ask her as you both walk side by side towards them.
“Yeah. You will like them.” she says with a smile.
“Bella!” you hear a boy’s name call her. Bella is wrapped in a tight bear hug and she smiles and tells him, “Jake..Can’t..Breathe.”
“Sorry.” he says with a smile and looks to you. He immediately gets nervous and you grin and just stick out your hand and tell him your name. He shakes it but you had to pull back your hand because he kept it in his hand for too long. You were used to stuff like that.
“We were playing soccer. Join.” he drags out the last part and Bella retracts as she shakes her head.
“Jake, I’m not athletic you know this.” she says.
“We’re not going to the Olympics, Bells. Just having fun.” he reassures and takes her hand and guides them to what you assume are his friends.
You couldn’t take your eyes away from them as they were all tall but the jackets that they had on didn’t hide their muscular build.
You felt eyes on you and you didn’t let it affect you.
Jacob introduced you to everyone and you look over to a see a boy who is owning the soccer ball with his knee and foot. Easily keeping it from fall to the ground. You were impressed.
He looks up and it was your turn to feel nervous. You weren’t new to handsome men, they were everywhere in a big city from where you were from.
But this guy was different. His sharp features captured all of your attention. His gaze back at you made you feel like a childish school girl seeing her crush for the first time ever. You wanted to do nothing but know everything about him. You wanted to know his dreams and also his deepest fears. In a way, you didn’t know why, but you felt that he could protect you from any and everything.
You felt a nudge on your shoulder.
“Are you playing with us. Please don’t leave me hanging.” Bella says and you snap back into reality.
“Yeah. I’ll play.” you say.
Jacob had an arm wrapped around Bella as he announced that Bella was going to be on his team.
That’s when chaos erupted, they all hounded you to ask whose team you’re going to be on. All except one.
The boy looked at the scenery as he now had the ball in his hand, fidgeting with it.
You point him.
“I will be on his.” you say. Groans were belted out and that’s when he displayed a grin on his face, it motivated you to walk over to him.
You find out his name was Paul. It felt nice when you repeated it back. It felt nice to hear your name fall from his lips.
You laughed as people pointed at him and called him a show off. Apparently it’s the best he’s ever played and they put it on you being in attendance.
“Fuck off. You all suck.” he says with a cocky smile.
This made you chortle and your cheeks burn when he looks to you, happy to make you react in a positive way.
You soon found yourself separated from the other individuals and found yourself under his arm as you both walked along the beach.
He asked about you. You asked about him. The conversation was pleasant to both of you.
“What are you doing tomorrow?” he asks you.
“Nothing. Why?” you look to him.
You soon find out why, he wanted to take you out. You agree with strong willing.
As you both made your way back to the crowd, the guy you knew as Embry speaks out to say, “Are we going to Emily’s or what? I’m hungry.”
“You’re always hungry.” Sam says with slight annoyance but makes the effort to start to leave off the beach.
Paul looks down to you, you were grateful that he didn’t unwrap his arm from around you.
“Do you want to come?” he asks in your ear. You almost agree but you remember you came with Bella.
You see that Bella was currently on Jake’s back while laughing as he jogged, following the others.
“Sure.” you say.
The home that everyone went into was cozy.
You met Emily, who was Sam’s fiancé, she had a warm presence and welcomed you with open arms.
As you sat next to both Bella and Leah, you ate a sandwich. You noticed Paul watched over you as if he was being cautious. You didn’t mind but you felt flattered that he was being somewhat protective.
As you rode back home with Bella, she gives you a knowing look.
“So, are getting cozy with Lahote?” she asks as she keeps one hand on the wheel.
“That’s his last name?” you ask. She nods. Then you smile.
“I guess. He’s cute.” you say with admittance as you looked out of the window.
“I’m sure he thinks you’re cute as well.” she says jokingly.
“I know you aren’t talking. I seen you and Jake.” you say while grinning. A blush immediately forms and she starts to stutter, “Seen me and Jake do what?”
You playfully roll your eyes, “Are you two a thing?”
“I don’t know. He’s my best friend. I don’t want to make things awkward.” she admits.
“Things did not look awkward.” you say as you laugh.
Over dinner, your father admits that he’s fond of the relationship that you created with Bella Swan.
“Yeah. I got to meet her friends.” you tell him as you pick up a vegetable with your fork.
“From her school?” he asks.
“Nah, from the rez.” you tell him.
“Oh. Charlie told me he goes there from time to time to go fishing.” he mused.
“I um…Also have a date.” you say.
Your father sets his fork down and you look to him.
“We just moved here, Y/N. I’m not letting anyone take advantage of you.” he says firmly.
“He’s not going to take advantage of me. He was the only guy not to hound me and…I appreciate that.” you say looking down.
“You know I’m meeting this kid, right?” he says to you and you nod once. You both go back to eating.
You sat on the steps of your home with your phone in your hand. You were a bit nervous as the time ticked down for Paul to pick you up.
The doorbell is heard at the door and your father comes out of nowhere and opens the door.
Your father puts on his buisness voice as he looks at the young man who has plucked flowers in his hand.
Your father shook his hand and introduced himself as your father. Paul introduced himself back and treated your father with respect.
Paul walks you to the car and opens the car door for you.
“Thank you.” you say in appreciation. He hands you the flowers and you accept them and tell him, “Thank you.”
You both sat at an intimate table, close to each other as both of your legs touch each other. You both are a bit leaned forward as you both got finished sharing a piece of cake.
The waiter comes with the check. Paul glares at him as the waiter gives you a smile and offers you a free drink.
“It’s on me.” he says.
“Thank you.” Paul says to him in a loud voice to get him to move along.
You look down to hide your laugh as the waiter seemed to be disappointed that he couldn’t talk to you anymore.
You look back up as the waiter is gone to see Paul with an annoyed look on his face. You caress his cheek, “It’s okay.” you coo to him with a smile.
“He clearly sees me on a date with you. So disrespectful.” he says but his soften face doesn’t match the rough tone in his voice.
“How can I make you feel better?” you ask him. You watch as he grins a little and leans forward a bit and you lean to meet his lips. He places a hand on your cheek as you both breathe each other in like oxygen.
“I’m scared. I can’t do it.” Bella says to you as she sits on your bed.
“Just do it. Rip it off like a bandaid.” you say as you grab your shoes from your closet.
“Do I do it after the movie or during?” she wonders and runs a hand through her hair due to nervousness.
You place a hand on hers, “When the time is right.”
You hear a honk and grab her hand, “That’s them.”
You guide her out of the house and Jacob’s car is in front of your home. Paul comes out of the passenger seat and chooses to sit in the back with you and you convince Bella to sit in the passenger seat.
You and Paul hold hands in the car. You and Paul hold hands when Jacob park in front of the movie theater.
Paul buys your ticket and you hear a whistle.
You look to the source and seen a man walking past, taking a good look at you.
“You should smile more.” he says to you as you don’t display a friendly demeanor. You hated being catcalled.
“And you should keep it moving.” Paul hissed at him and pulled you closer and steer you away.
You didn’t really care for the movie. You instead snake your hand into Paul’s hair as people screamed onscreen.
He turns his head to look at you and you pull him into a kiss. His tongue was your favorite movie. The best part was that you didn’t even have to open your eyes to watch it.
When the movie was over, you and Bella head off to the bathroom.
“Did you do it?” you ask her.
“I…I only kissed him on the cheek.” she says as she runs her hands over the water.
You look at her through the mirror, “Well. That’s a start.”
“I can’t just pop out with it, you know.” she says.
“Well, you gave him the green light to possibly ask you.” you tell her. She nods a bit to agree.
You come out and you decide to get a drink since you were thirsty.
The man behind the counter smiled extra wide as you tell him what drink you wanted to get.
You pull out your money as he hands you a self serve cup.
“Don’t worry about. Your beauty already paid for it.” he says to you. You still tell him thanks, even though you thought the statement was a bit corny.
“Do you come here often?” he then asks, not even bothering to be professional by leaning forward.
You open your mouth and you feel something around your waist as you hear Paul’s voice say, “Yeah. With me.”
The dirty look that Paul gives the man, makes him sober up. He backed off and walked away and you turn to him.
“You’re like my body guard.” you joke to him.
You rubbed your hand on his arm as he muttered, “I don’t mind protecting you from those idiots.”
Your father had gotten used to Paul being around more often.
So often, that he asked you one night, “You’re not hanging with Paul tonight? It’s Friday.”
“Nah. He has to work.” you tell your father, but you knew the real reason why.
Bella called you that next day, in a frenzy.
“Calm down, I can’t make out what you’re saying.” you speak to her on the phone.
She takes a breath before speaking again, “Okay. Jacob invited me to a bonfire and I really need you to come because I don’t want to go by myself in case this thing bomb on me. Please say you will go.”
“Fine. Fine. I’ll go.” you say to her and she tells you, “Good because I’m already on my way to your house.”
“Of course you are.” you say shaking your head in an amusement manner.
Paul didn’t expect you to come to the bonfire. So when you both saw each other, the hugs were big and so were the kisses.
As you were slumped next to him, hearing the deep timber of Jacob’s father’s voice, you got to be exposed into the history of their world.
As everyone mingled about after the stories, you look around as Jared pressed Paul about stealing the last burger.
Your eyes widened at the sight. You seen Jacob have his hand in Bella’s, but he was leaning down. Bella’s hand was close to his neck as she held him there and you smiled to yourself as you knew she would tell you all about it.
“What are you smiling about?” Paul asks you.
“I’m just happy.” you tell him and then put your hand in his and interlaced it with his.
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dearest-and-nearest · 1 day ago
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I was searching for pictures for moodboard, but found something better and don't beat me for quality, photoshop refused to work properly back then for me
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usergwen · 2 days ago
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toothloveslego · 2 days ago
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I kind of wanna make a fanfic thats like MLP and undertale crossover. More specifically like the bad sanses meet the mane six and well i have some ideas for like angst and plot. But IDK if anyone would read it
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therealvinelle · 21 hours ago
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When will twilight end? The fanbase has become unbearable and very toxic (i don't think it's tiktok, it's everywhere) I feel like meyer is milking the heck out of her series, and with the new quote she posted got everyone on edge cause it might be about jacob romance with a baby, and the animated show coming up. Also i just realized if twilight was written by a man be would get so much hate, so why is meyer getting off the hook? With Abuse, sexual assualt, and pedophile in her books.
You know, while there is some platitude to be said about how it hasn't ended because people still care about it, and how I for one find this fandom to be much nicer and far more respectful to other members than any other large fandom coming to mind that I've been a part of, I had to double take at that last part of your ask.
Anon, I wish I lived in your world where women creators get away with things men don't and their fans go much easier on them, but that is not this world. I promise you, the name "Stephenie Meyer" has been synonymous with stupid literature for girls and inherently bad writing since 2005. Having grown up with Twilight I remember distancing myself from it in the 2010s because the overwhelming misogyny the internet had towards Twitards made it too embarrassing to be associated with.
I'm all for calling out the problematic aspects of Twilight, there are many, but to single this franchise out as needing to end when it's frankly on the milquetoast end of things (and this isn't getting into how policing books so we shall only have the Pure Literature left to read is a very dangerous thing to do), or to say Stephenie Meyer didn't get any shit because she was a woman, is ignorant.
I'm sorry if I'm harsh on you, I know you didn't come into my inbox to get schooled like this. It sounds to me like the solution here is that you leave the Twilight fandom, and find something you like better. There are other books.
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