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volturissideslut 18 days
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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!!!
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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.
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volturissideslut 18 days
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Hello there Darling Meev, I know I've requested before but I just had an idea pop into my head. I've been getting into the Harry Potter fandom and I was wondering if you could make a few headcanons or a small story (You're choice) with Ron whesly and a lover who has a bad stomach ache (You can choose why if you want) and has been in their room/dorm all day and won't talk to anyone and what he would do or say? If not I completely understand and it is all okay! Thank you so much for reading I appreciate it! 馃馃尮
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"come onnnnn, let me innnn!" Ron's voice wines from the other side of your door, your poor door being battered by his fist as his incessant knocks never cease. Finally giving in, you walk over and open the door with such irritation that he almost falls over.
"What" Short and (not so) sweet. Great. Though you do look as if you're on the verge of tears so that's something.
"Are you alright? I haven't seen you in, like, all day. You've been holed up in your room and that can't be good for you. At least that's what my mum tells me" he invites himself in and, with your lack of fight, crawls his way into your bed again with you.
With a huff you struggle to get comfortable in your single bed that is trying to hold two people and a cat.
"No, Ron, i'm not okay. I think that the food from yesterday was bad because my stomach is killing me." you groan, settling into his side.
With a huff, he gestures for you to turn over, rolling his eyes when you whine. "Just do it"
And so you do. And what comes next can only be described as absolute bliss.
"Mum you to do this for Percy and Fred sometimes, because they always had bad belly aches. I think Fred was actually just faking to get out of de-gnoming the garden, but it seemed to work for Percy. Anyway, mum got sick of having to do this for them all the time and taught us all how to do this so she wouldn't have to do it again." Methodically, his hands trace runic shapes over your abdomen and you're left to wonder why they don't teach you this in class.
"I love you so much Ron. More importantly, I love your mother so much. The woman's a genius."
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volturissideslut 18 days
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Hiii! I loved your latest angst! Could you do something for the kings(poly) where the reader is being ignored and compared to (just like the last one), but she's a mother figure to the guards? So one day maybe the kings found one of the guards conforting reader while she asks them why she's not enough. With a fluff ending if possible :)
Thank you in advance!
饾杹饾枖饾枒饾枡饾枤饾枟饾枎 饾枑饾枎饾枔饾枌饾枠 (饾暬饾枖饾枒饾枮) + 饾暡饾枤饾枂饾枟饾枆 (饾暬饾枒饾枂饾枡饾枖饾枔饾枎饾枅)
I don't feel like Aro gets enough spotlight in some of my fics so lets say he's the one to find you
It's a strange feeling, isn't it? Not feeling able to open up to the one's you love most, the ones who are supposed to love you - the ones fated to be with you. And yet that was the exact predicament you seemed to be in at this second.
Sat in the garden they were supposed to grow with you (though it did end up just being you caring for the plants yourself) with your head buried in a shoulder to cry on. But not your lovers, no. Your child's. While biologically you were not the mother to a miss Jane Volturi or a mister Alec Volturi, you could not be happier with the situation you found yourself in with them. It had been so long since they lost their mother to those wretched townsfolk, and yet you seemed to integrate with them so seamlessly. They were fast to trust you, truly a great surprise to others.
But as one fell head over heels for you (platonically, of course) the rest surely did follow not far behind.
"I don't understand" your voice was thick with would-be-tears as you sat side by side with Jane under the willow tree you had grown all those years ago. "Why am I not enough anymore? Why do they not love me anymore? All they do is distance themselves"
A pale hand rakes itself comfortingly through your hair, but no voice follows. Jane, ever the loyal one to her masters, could offer you no answer. She herself couldn't understand their changes.
"Perhaps it is just that they are busy with the preparations for battle, but yet they remain so cold constantly" you sigh, determining it was time to get up and crawl out of this whole of self pity you had dug for yourself. Honestly, you were fully grown and could suck it up for now... right?
However, unbeknown to you, Aro had chosen today of all days to watch over some of the newer guards and make sure the job was getting done well for himself. This had led to him being within earshot of your small doubt-session with Jane (not that he had to be far to hear with vampiric abilities and all)
Had he truly been neglectful of his mate without knowing? Maybe the guard could wait for today, and maybe his and his brothers' personal oversight over the preparations wasn't truly this necessary. And with that, some time was pushed aside with you in mind.
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To say you where surprised when Aro was in his chambers was an understatement. And, wow, how silly does that sound? Why should you be surprised that a man was in his own chambers? But with the way time had been divided lately it still did come as quite a shock to the system.
"Ah, Cara Mia, I was waiting for you. I was wonde- ... Are you quite alright, dear?" He interrupts himself seeing the expression on your face, head tilted to the side. Only when you give him a tight lipped smile and a curt nod does he continue, choosing to ignore your current look of discomfort though it does send a pang to his heart. "Yes, well, as a was sating. I was hoping you would accompany me to a theatre tonight. It has been a while, hasn't it?"
Though before you could answer, Caius, dramatic as ever, storms into the room and almost sweeps Aro's neatly organised chamber into a hurricane. "I came as soon as I heard. Where is she?" Poor Aro almost gets an elbow to the face as Caius spins to look.
"Brother, hush, she is here." long arms drape themselves over you and the smell of books, musk, and trees surrounds you. Marcus' brown hair is pulled into a low ponytail, that being the only reason it isn't sprawled all over you as you're pulled deeply into his chest from behind. When did he even get here?
With a pink to the bridge of his nose, Aro steps to you and holds your face in the palm of his hand. "You should have told us, dearest. You should have let us know instead of putting up this facade. We will always have time for you. I promised you eternity, did I not?"
With a nod from you you're released from Marcus' hold and brought into Aro's.
"That goes for the rest of us as well" a blond bob appears before you and spins you into his own grasp like he has done many times before when you danced. (Marcus and Aro used to get irritated by it, but all is forgiven when they hear you giggle and spin with him, both in the ballroom and now)
"Now, correct me if i'm wrong, but i think we are long overdue some quality time"
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volturissideslut 19 days
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Well this was a complete lie in hindsight
Good to see you're alive :) hopefully uni isn't too overwhelming.
Most of my stuff is done now, I have work over the weekend but after that I should have plenty or time to write!! Thanks <33
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volturissideslut 19 days
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Hey you ok?
WOW IT HAS BEEN A LONG TIME
1) no I am not dead
2) yes I am okay ( I think??)
3) I鈥檝e just been really busy because I work like 10 hour shifts and I鈥檓 at uni
4) I just haven鈥檛 been on tumblr in a while is all
Gonna go through my asks now and start planning, should be updating again soon?? 馃憤馃
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volturissideslut 3 months
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Good to see you're alive :) hopefully uni isn't too overwhelming.
Most of my stuff is done now, I have work over the weekend but after that I should have plenty or time to write!! Thanks <33
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volturissideslut 3 months
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hello! can i ask for a (movie)caius and sibling!reader (gn)? reader looks exactly like caius: blonde, an angry chihuahua, and menacing. they have the gift of illusions (not like zafrina bc i'm pretty sure she can only project images into another's mind). and, just like caius, reader is ruthless but they're quiet and doesn't like to talk most of the time. oh, and reader is just about the same age as jane and alec (in the movie) :>>>
feel free to ignore! have an amazing day:)
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Caius had always been protective of you, even in his human life. I mean - you were his little sister. Of course he was protective.
And when he turned he was not going to leave you behind. How could he when you were practically begging him to take you with him?
And over the millenia he became more of a father figure to you
Especially because you were gifted
He would not let you be taken advantage of, even if it was by his own soul brother, Aro.
And so when you joined under the title of elite guard you were still more of a princess than anything. Just trained to be one of the most deadly princesses to exist. One of the most deadly guards to exist.
And so you remained by your brothers side, spitting image of him with a personality parallel to him.
The combined rage you both held was unmatched, unbeatable on the battlefield.
You two became quite the duo - becoming an even better trio when he met his wife Athenadora.
She also became somewhat of a sister slash mother figute to you, later taking on Alec and Jane too
Yet you always remained his favourite
His personal guard
It was his was of keeping you close by. Keeping you safe
And preventing you fron becoming Aro's errand girl
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volturissideslut 3 months
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Hii!! Can you do Jane x reader where she鈥檚 Jane鈥檚 mate but still human. One day some important information gets leaked out and everyone in the volturi thinks the reader leaked the info. (Aro can鈥檛 read her mind) So they question her for a long time and when she still says that she didn鈥檛 do it they make Jane torture her with her power. As Jane is torturing her someone walks in and says that she didn鈥檛 do it. By the time Jane stops the reader is passed out. Everyone and mostly Jane regrets what they鈥檝e done. The reader doesn鈥檛 wake up for a few days and Jane is in absolute sorrow. And when she finally wakes up she doesn鈥檛 even look Jane in the eyes bc of the betrayal she feels. Just a lot of angst yk:))) Buuut they make up in the end. Thank youuu馃馃徎
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This is more of the aftermath than anything. Mentions of looking thinner
"Get out"
Though your voice was hoarse, it didn't lessen the impact. Not one bit. Jane didn't think it was possible to vampires to have panic attacks, yet what else could this be. Why was her chest so tight? She doesn't need to breathe. And though she can't sweat he skin feels clammy behind all her layers. She's a vampire, their brains go fast - she could finish a novel in five minutes, but this feels too fast. It's making her dizzy. It's making her sick.
"Please-" her mouth feels dry. Is she panting? Why does it feel like Felix is cracking her chest again? You two can get through this. You can move past this. The thought is the only thing keeping her semi-rational right now. "I can't even look at you right now. Please leave, Jane. I can't see you anymore" and god you look so broken. And she did it. Your skin looks sickly, at least seven shades yellower. And your eyes - so dull - are dragged down by the bags she gave you. Are you thinner? You look thinner, you look malnourished. Definitely unhealthy.
It's the shakey movement of your hand accompanied by a wince that pulls her from her intense observation. And she remembers what you want. She wants to stay - absolutely has to - but she can't ruin this even more. She needs to save this and even now she recognises that her being here will be detrimental to that. So she does leave.
Out the door, she sits on the floor and stares at the ceiling. Not that her eyes are recognising anything though. No. Her head is leaned back against the big double door to your shared chambers and all she can bring herself to do is listen intently to your heartbeat. You're still here. You're still safe.
You, on the other side of the door, can no longer bring yourself to stifle your own sobs at the betrayal. Your mate, your love, the one who promised to always protect you, had actually been the only vampire to hurt you. The only one you ever truly trusted. Though her gift is mental, the rough treatment had still hared you. But it was hard to tell what hurt more - the mental scar on the one on your heart.
Could you even stay?
Maybe it was time to leave
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That night you packed, leaving through the window. Were you as strong as them? No. But could trust Jane and be in the same place as her? Also no.
It was killing you just to be in that room, with all of them memories. All of them were now tainted, and now you could see all the similarities between her room and the dungeons.
Bag at your side mainly just filled with your previous belongings you couldn't part with, you climbed out the window only to be face to face with Alec. For fucks sake.
"You shouldn't be here," his tone was more concerned than accusing. Was he actually worried for you, though, or was he more bothered about his sister? that seemed like the more likely answer. "come. Ill walk you back" he takes the bag for you and begins to guide you gently back, hand delicately on your arm as if you were made of porcelain. He looked guilty. Remorseful even.
He led you back the longer way round as if he was giving you time. He even sat with you in the garden for a few minutes - until Jane cane storming through.
"There you are! Your heartbeat grew faint and the window was open and I-" and her hand are on your face. She stops speaking when you flinch back, heart dropping to her feet, until she feels you lean into her.
Damn mate bond and damn exhaustion because you let yourself fall into her. She can feel your heart rate speed up in fear but feels frozen when you make no effort to move away.
"Let's- let's get you to bed, yeah?" she turns her head, face frightened as she mouths a 'thank you' to Alec for keeping you here and safe. He just nods, head down as he shares part of her shame. A drop in the bucket compared to hers, though.
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Here she lay, back in your shared chambers, sat up against the headboard of the bed while you lay on their lap asleep. Icy fingers comb through your hair and scratch lightly at your scalp.
"We'll be okay, right? We'll be okay."
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volturissideslut 3 months
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Hey could you maybe do a jasper hale one where reader is on their period and in a lot of pain and he comforts her?
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The stabbing pain you were feeling was absolutely lethal. Eyebrows scrunched in discomfort, you buried your face further into Jasper's shoulder.
This had to have been the worst one in a while, but at least the painkillers you took thirteen minutes and fifty eight seconds ago were starting to numb the pain. Not that you were keeping watch or anything.
"You sure you don't need anything, Darlin'? A hot water bottle, a drink...?" subconsciously, Jasper leaned back when he spoke to you, shifting the position completely. It moved you forward in his lap and somehow created that absolute sweet spot where the pain shifts to mild discomfort and you can be comfortable for five minues.
Like laying-on-your-front-with-your-knee-hiked-up kind of comfortable.
"Stay still, please. This is it, this is the one" you could physically feel yourself melt into him, the ice coolness of his skin acting as a soothing agent.
"Glad to be of at least some assistance" He chuckles to himself, not really knowing what else to do other than be your personal chair for now. His hand lay on your lower back rubbing small circles through your t shirt, well, his t shirt.
And it was peaceful, at least for a little while. Until the pain migrated backwards to right up your ass like you were pushing through knives.
"Fuck!"
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volturissideslut 3 months
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I think I worded it better lol
How you think Rebekah Mikaelson would react to the girl she keeps rejecting (who always gives Beks princess treatment and her undivided attention) suddenly being super nice to Elena
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"Hi, Bex" you grin, sitting next to the blonde. It was history class, first period, and the only seat next was the one left next to her because she glared at everyone else that dared to try. Not so secretly, you want her, and also not so secretly, she wants you. But Rebekah likes to be chased, she likes to be pampered, and she likes to make life hard. So though she also wanted you and enjoyed any previous advances you had given her, she was going to play hard to get.
"You again? Won't you ever learn to bugger off?" she huffs, turning away to hide her small smile at your presence. You catch the smile, though, and decide to play along despite the small pang in your chest.
"Never. What would i do without my favourite original by my side to talk to, hm?"
"Oh shush, Mr. Saltzman's starting his lesson, now let me borrow a pen"
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This same back and forth continued between Rebekah and yourself for a few more days now and you stupidly began to think she would start being nice back. You shared your lunch, met when she called, watched her cheer leading try outs like she requested, even tied her laces for her once. And yet, today it seemed like it was going backwards.
"Oh go away, would you. You and-" Rebekah started, about to rant about the 'bloody Salvatores' and 'whiney Elena' but when she turned around to give you a practiced scowl she was met with the sight of you actually walking away.
The smile hidden under her grimace disappeared, wiped cleanly off of her face. Instead, a blank expression laid there, with eyes wide in surprise.
What was more surprising, though, was when you didn't show up for her practice. She no longer felt the need to show Caroline up, and slunk to the back of the group to peer at the stands.
Even more so, when she didn't see you sat next to her usual spot in history class. Instead at the front, doodling in your notebook.
Okay, so maybe it hurt a little. But she got what she asked for, right?
But what actually made her react was getting to the bonfire, expecting to speak to you and bicker - to hash it all out and move along - only to see you laughing with... Elena??
The two of you just looked like peas in a pod, giggling together and reminiscing about when you were closer as kids, when it was all less complicated. And then... and then you shared a smore. Like actually bit into the same one as that - that bitch!
And Rebekah was seething. Not that she really had any right to be.
And so she marched right up there, arms crossed in discontent, "A word, please?" and yet her tone indicated the 'please' was more of a 'get your arse up now'. And so, with a huff of annoyance and a shrug from you, Elena stood up to follow Rebekah. "Not you, you pest" she glared. Elena only looked to you with worry.
Brushing it off, you stood and followed Rebekah.
"What on earth has gotten into you lately? You've-" The blonde girl begins after sputtering for a few seconds
"I thought you wanted to be left alone bex, isn't that what you always tell me? To 'bugger off'?" and she has to hold back a wince at the way her own words are thrown back at her. "You asked to be left alone, and im leaving you alone. Is that all?"
"No that's not all!"
"Then what, hm?"
"Then... then-" she surges forward, kissing you deeply. "That, that's what!" she says angrily. "I'll see you Monday, in your normal seat, thank you very much" she turns to storm away, pointedly ignoring the hammering in her chest and the butterflies in her belly
"Okay" you whisper, fingers ghosting over your lips, mouth still tingling from the feel of hers. "See you Monday"
And that Monday she decides that maybe it's time to switch the narrative. Maybe its time for her to be attentive to you.
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hii wanted to ask u if u may could do jasper hale & fem human reader n reader has been struggling to fall asleep for weeks n how jasper would help her by cuddling her comforting her etc etc yk i love jasper with all my heart his my biggest comfort person n i would really appreciate it!!馃馃徎
I just found ur account n i love ur writings sm pls never stop writing!!馃馃徎have a great day/night n stay hydrated 馃馃徎馃馃徎
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"Darlin, why are you still up?" his voice rang out into the darkness as he felt you shift against him again, breaking the silence in the room. "You haven't been sleeping properly for days now, sweets, please get some rest." His tone reveals the true depth of his worry, even through his whispers, only to be more pronounced with the soft kiss he presses into the crown of your head.
"It's not like i'm not trying," your voice waivers, and he already knows you're barely holding back frustrated tears of exhaustion. "I'm tired. So, so tired, but I just can't fall asleep." You whine into the crook of his neck and his heart breaks a little for you because there's nothing he can really do for you.
"What can i do, darlin'. Tell me how i can help you. Anything at all." he speaks into your hair, squeezing you a little closer to him and rubbing small circles into your back, feeling at least a little of your tenseness leave you. "whatever you need"
Your heart warms at this and you feel a few tears leave you. From love, frustration, or pure exhaustion you're not sure but you start crying. Jasper holds you impossibly tighter at the sound of your sniffles until the pressure grounds you enough to calm down and use your words.
"Can you use your gift, please?.." Your voice is so small, it's almost enough to stop his initial shock. "I know you don't use your gift on me much, but i just need it to settle me down. You don't have to if-" but before you can even finish your sentence you can feel a deep calmness settling into your bones, a heavy tiredness weighing on your body, a hazed feeling behind your eyes leaving them to drop shut.
"Thank you Jas, love you" you mumble into his neck and settle into sleep knowing he'll hear you.
"I love you too, darlin'. I love you too"
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volturissideslut 3 months
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Can you write about the Volturi guards with a human mate girl from Texan and she's a barrel race and constantly dotes on her horse
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Jane
though she doesn't get what you find exciting about it other than the adrenaline rush, she's supportive.
She'll give you all the supplies you need to take care of your horses and will also more than happily buy you another horse or two
She herself wouldn't be a fan, at least not openly, but if you ever needed her to she would check the stables, brush, feed and care for your horses
Don't expect her to ride them. At least not at first. She doesn't tell you this but in her human life they scared her and despite now being an immortal vampire she still feels a little jumpy.
Alec
You scare him sometimes, seriously, with whatever new trick you're trying to do
If he were human he's have had a heart attack and a half by now
he demands to be on standby and watching you whenever you have your fun, both because he finds it mesmerising and so that he can be there for you if even the slightest little thing goes wrong
He eventually learns to find comfort in your horses, but in a very different way to you, It kind of reminds him of his human life where there would sometimes be wild horses of the outskirting fields in passing, and so sometimes he just sits in the stable and does his own thing while you tend to them
Demetri
This man gets so excited for you, though he didn't do this kind of thing when he was a human he recognises the thrill of an adrenaline rush and remembers his own days messing around as a young lad
That's not to say you're just messing around, though, he admires the amount of skill and talent this must take you - especially the level of trust between you and your horse
Really wants you to take him for a ride (in more ways than one) so he can feel what you get to feel and be right by your side with it and let him help you with grooming
He's still worried from time to time, but not as much as the others. He trusts you to know your own limits
Felix
He never really thought too deeply about this kind of thing until he met you. When he was younger and human in his roman gladiator days he always saw horses more as useful tools for merchants, soldiers and travellers.
It's only now that he sees your bond with your horse he also sees the emotional connection you can have and the care more so that convenience and necessity, but now he's definitely into horses just like he's definitely into you
please please please please please let him just be there in the same room. He's not trying to freak you out with his staring of anything but he just loves to watch you dote and clean and ride and feel free
With a bit of persuasion - aka you putting an apple in his hand and nudging him forward - he comes to the conclusion he wants one too. You turned the volturi executioner into a horse girl, congrats.
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volturissideslut 4 months
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hi can I request a Carlisle fic maybe yandere Carlisle when he finds his mate in a difficult situation and decides to act in her best interest even if she or gn reader may not see it that way at first 鈥ope this request is ok
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"Come on, love, drink the blood" he says softly, eyes pleading as he held out a plastic cup filled with animal blood toward you. Your transition had taken days and your had been awake for a few hours now. Yet you were refusing to eat.
Starvation coursed through you, but the smell of the deer blood in front of you right now made you feel sick to your stomach, and the idea of drinking it made you want to gag.
"I know you didn't want to turn so soon, but you were dying" his voice is broken with thinly veiled worry and heartbreak. "Drink, please, you must be starving"
And though you were upset at the situation, you couldn't really bring yourself to be mad at him. He was just doing what he thought was best. And so you fought down the gross feeling of sick that was bubbling its way up your belly and throat and downed the drink in one go.
"Down the hatch, love. Good girl, thank you. I'm proud of you" his mouth quivers and it looks like you drinking that lifted a huge weight off of his shoulders and chest. His hand wraps itself around the back of your head and pulls you close to him. "I thought i'd lost you" he whispers into your hair.
"You've got me. I'm still here" you speak for the first time since your transition, and he breathes in for comfort rather than necessity.
"I know, I love you"
"i love you too Carlisle"
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volturissideslut 4 months
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Hello. I saw your new post for Kings. As Yadere/Dark, which King's soulmate is worse and harder to be? Can you make a ranking?
饾杹饾枖饾枒饾枡饾枤饾枟饾枎 饾暥饾枎饾枔饾枌饾枠
worst to best
Marcus would be the worst yandere to have. Ever. Because he would be absolutely psychotic. He already lost a mate once and he is not going to lose you. That is a promise he made to himself the day he saw you and it's one he's going to keep true for as long as he shall live - which is a very very long time. Not a hair on your head is to be harmed by anybody. Himself and yourself included. He would isolate you completely from the outside world and other people because it's 'just too dangerous' for a human like you. You will be turned, no doubt about it as it gives you that extra layer of security. But even then you'll practically be wrapped in bubble wrap and placed in an ivory tower. Don't try and resist him, or he'll take a page out of Aro's book and use Chelsea's help to keep you there. Is not above physically locking you up if need be. He's not going to physically harm you (on purpose) though. He'd rather die.
Caius, an avid hater of humans, would have you turned before can even blink, let alone comprehend what's happening. And from that moment on you're in the castle and you're not getting out - at least not without his direct supervision and a guard to escort the two of you. Like Marcus, he's not going to physically harm you, but he has no tolerance for disobedience and misbehaviour. The main reason i see him as not being as bad as Marcus is that he's not completely delusional and psychotic about it. He knows there is going to be some form of resistance and he knows there is going to be some form of hatred on your part in the beginning. At least he knows what he's doing is wrong and will be met with a push back from you. He still has his temper, don't get me wrong, but he'll allow a small amount of freedom (tiny really, but it's still there) and he'll offer more patience and understanding.
Aro is the best option here. Is he a little insane? Yeah. Does he know it? Also yes. Does he give the most freedom out of all three kings? Again, yes. You're allowed your own private space, constantly guarded and kept safe, but yours. And he doesn't keep you cages in the castle (for the most part, you still spend 99% of your time there anyway). He'll take you on trips with him and multiple guards and you are allowed to roam around the castle yourself so long as it is in certain guarded areas. He will not tolerate disrespect and misbehaviour, but you will be introduced to the world of vampirism before your are turned. He will take your preferences into account when he makes decisions about you and for you, but ultimately he is still the one making choices for you. It has it's ups and downs, but out of the three he's the most understanding, freeing and pliant.
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volturissideslut 4 months
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can you do a jasper x single mom reader?
where jasper sees his mate for the first time when she comes to the school. He sees her in the front office, and he introduces himself and she introduces herself. He then sees her son, who turns out to be in one of his classes.
饾暤饾枂饾枠饾枙饾枈饾枟 饾暢饾枂饾枒饾枈
Jasper didn't know what to do - didn't know how to react. There you are, everything he's ever wanted. Everything he's been waiting for in this two hundred year life of his.
One slight problem. You're his teacher.
Now, would this usually be an issue? Absolutely not! The real problem with this is that you think hes seventeen. Not two hundred. Not even almost twenty, like he was when he was turned. No. You think he's seventeen.
And don't get him wrong, he'd drop out in an instant fory ou. But that wouldn't do much to help now, would it. Not when you've already introduced yourself to the class and grouped him in your head with the other students. And especially not now that you think of his as one of your sons friends. All that's left for him to do is stare lovingly at you and daydream about you during his school day, and become as close friends with your son as he can while hes still technically a student so he can spend as much time with you as possible. You bet your sweet ass that the moment he graduates the entire relationship dynamic will change. But for now, this is all he's got.
Though it does make him happy that you tend to favour him in class, impressed by his work and politeness. He also really enjoys the multitude of detentions you give to Edward for 'disrupting the class' when he's laughing at jasper and his predicament. Not that you really know whats going on. You will soon, though. He'll tell you everything if that's what it takes to keep you by his side.
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volturissideslut 4 months
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I'd love to see Emmett with his girlfriend having tattoos. I've currently got 8, all (but one really) have a special meaning: my sister and niece in heaven, 2 that I had as a reminder to fight and to keep me from suicide, my most recent is celebrating something I'd never thought I'd get to do. <3 Please and thank you!
饾暟饾枓饾枓饾枈饾枡饾枡 饾暜饾枤饾枒饾枒饾枈饾枔
"And what's this one?" His voice is deep and thick as he speaks, like when normal people have their voice thick with sleep. Ice cold fingertips trace over the intricate ink patterns over your forearms and back. "That one's for my sister," you reply, and thank the heavens for his vampire hearing, because your face is smushed against his chest as you lay on top of him. Even if it weren't, he would still need it, voice thick and quiet with a mixture of sleep and remembrance. "The one that I told you about before"
He hums in acknowledgement, a deep vibration against you. You feel a light kiss to the crown of your head and a bulked pair of arms squeeze you a little tighter. "I know, I remember" and he does, though his heart breaks a little for you, knowing that if you were to be turned the venom would bleach these marks from your skin.
For a few hours into the night he asks question after question, and you tell him story after story about each and every tattoo lingering on your body. Emmett traces them all, committing every detail of the black patterns and designs to his everlasting memory.
These were important to you, and therefore were important to him. But that doesn't stop him from getting a little distracted - in the best way possible of course. Maybe Carlisle had a friend, one with a gift that would let you keep these marks with your eventual immortality.
i hope i did okay with this
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