Leather Gloves | D.V x READER
warnings: smutty undertones i guess?! a little sexual tension and stuff idk (not proofread and i wrote it quick so😭)
based on mine and @agirllovespancakes thots!!! also, the gif!!! ALSO HER AMAZING DOING!!! anyway ;) surprise?!
…also if anyone wants a smutty part ill write it, i was just too sleepy to be bothered to write it rn 😭😭
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Pressing a finger to his lips he beckoned you into silence, tugging himself through the window of your bedroom. A silent squeal left your lips, eyes bright and a wide, happy smile plastered upon your lips as you bounded over to him. You wrapped your arms around his waist, bouncing on your feet as he chuckled at your obvious excitement.
“Hello, darling.”
“Hi!!” You momentarily forgot his warning, covering your mouth in embarrassment and squaring your shoulders for a moment when he hissed at you. Your body was tense as you watched your mate listening for any sound of movement from your sleeping family. When he heard none, his eyes moved back to you, sending a scolding look.
Demetri sighed at the lopsided smile you gave him, unable to be mad at you for more than a second whilst he wrapped you in his hold, humming proudly as you curled into him and allowed him to brush his hand up and down the back of your head affectionately.
“What am I going to do with you, you little brat?” Face flushing at his words you looked to the floor, and he smiled. “Oh? You like when I call you that? My bratty girl.”
He watched your face flush a deeper crimson, attempting to bury your face in his chest to seek some sort of protection from his smug grin. He didn’t allow you to, pulling you away to brush a leather clad finger down the side of your face. As you felt the material glide across your heated skin you whined, glaring at the leather that restricted you from the feel of your mate and Demetri laughed again. Leaning down, he gave you a look of faux disappointment.
“What have I told you about those little whiny noises you make…?”
Not allowing you to answer he pressed a deep kiss to your lips, tongue instantly prodding at your closed lips. Parting then at his desire, he deepened the kiss a little more until you were whining once again. His hand - still covered but the cool leather of his glove - now brushed the hair back which had fallen over your shoulder, now draped over your collarbone. You huffed in annoyance and pulled away to make quick work of tugging the glove off. You grabbed his hand, making a move to pull at the material before he was growling at you menacingly. You pouted up at him.
“Uh-uh, sweet girl.” Confusion washed over you until the vampire lifted his hand to your mouth, eyes prompting you to tug it off with your teeth. “Go ahead, baby.”
You kept your eyes on his as you leaned forward, teeth stroking against the material before you bit down on it gently. As sensually as you could, you slowly tugged it off, eyes remaining on his the entire time. He watched you carefully, arousal instantly washing over him at feel of your lips, and he feverishly tugged the other off himself and threw it to the side, taking the other from your hands to give it the same treatment. Grabbing your hips and slamming his lips onto yours, he kissed you as if you might disappear from his arms.
With a whimper you kissed back, tongue brushing against his own. It wasn’t long before he was kissing down your neck, kneeling in front you to kiss the entire way down your body before leaning back up to kiss your lips again.
“Fuck-“ He whined against your lips, pressing another desperate peck against them before sucking your bottom lip into his mouth. Fleetingly pulling away, he admired you for a moment, pressing another soft kiss to your thigh. “You’re so beautiful - my beautiful girl.”
You looked down at him, a soft, loving look that could’ve brought him to his knees instantly if he wasn’t already kneeling in front of you. You sighed with a content smile.
“I love you, Demi…”
He smirked.
“I love you so much more, my darling. Though…perhaps you can show me just how much you love me, hm..?”
Oh…
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What if Rosalie woke up as a vampire with no memories of her human life?
She doesn't remember being Rosalie Hale, Royce, or the rape. Do the Cullens pretend that she was a homeless orphan dying abandoned on the streets who Carlisle found, or do they tell her what happened? How would her relationship with Edward and vampirism be like? Would she be happier as a vampire?
How would Rosalie having no human memories change the twilight canon when Bella enters the picture?
You're hilarious, anon.
They don't have a choice, Edward immediately tells her who she is and exactly what happened. Remember he was arguing with Carlisle as she was turning/immediately after that she's the worst person, vain and selfish, and he doesn't want her in their lives while Carlisle's going on about how he found her.
Rosalie is told immediately and Edward lords it over her forever that he knew who she was better than she does and she was the worst person alive.
She now doesn't know why she married Royce, who did such a horrible thing to her, or if she really was this vain and self centered as Edward claims.
She would probably be about the same as a vampire because of this.
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what makes me actually boil with rage is the way it’s framed as though jacob & the cullens have an even rivalry and like, he hates them just as much as they hate him, but like… jacob is a lower class kid who lives on the rez, the cullens live in a plantation home on private property. jacob calling alice a leech is an insult, but alice calling him a mongrel calls into power and privilege, ya know. like am i supposed to honestly think jake making blonde jokes to rosalie (which is certainly sexist and uncalled for) is on the same level as her serving him food in a dog dish? him seeing the cullens as bloodsuckers and murderers is just like, incorrect and unfair, but them seeing him as uncivilized and over-aggressive has implications deeply rooted in the oppression of his people
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Thanks to your cursed ship names, all I can imagine is Emmett, in any Carlisle/Aro fic of the day of yours, grinning and asking, "So there was a cleanup in aisle two?" when he finds out.
I both love and hate it.
Anon, I laughed awfully just now. You have validated the people made the correct choice.
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