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description: Hey! First of all, I simply love your blog and second of all, I was wondering if I could request an imagine with Caius where the reader and him spend some quality time with each other, cuddling near the fireplace (bonus points if they’re one of the oldest married couples in Volterra) and they reminisce all of their years together? Ups and downs? Basically, good old tooth rotting, old married power couple fluff. I understand if you are not able to do this, but I just had the idea. Merry Christmas

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The heat from the fire was warm against your skin, its orange embers casting a subtle glow on your face. The coolness of your husband’s body nearly canceled out the heat, leaving you feeling perfectly content.

The two of you were stretched out across the sofa in your rooms, the only sound being the crackling of wood as it burned. Caius was perfectly still beside you, his arm wrapped tightly around your waist. 

Snow was falling outside of your window, its light color brightening the darkness outside. It was peaceful and one of the first quiet nights you and Caius had had in a long time.

Your mind wandered as you stared into the flames and you smiled softly, thinking back to a time when your mate wasn’t so busy. “You remember when we actually got to vacation at Christmas time? I wish we could do that again.”

Caius hummed beside you, his hand reached up to smooth back your hair. He pressed a kiss on your neck. “We can always start doing that again.”

“Yeah right.” You murmured. “You are too busy with Aro and Marcus and the trials.”

“We could find the time.” He answered back. You merely raised a brow, remembering a similar conversation from years ago. Back when the Volturi were gaining their power, Caius always seemed to make promises that he fell short on.

“I mean it.” He spoke, almost like he had read your mind, “I’m due for a break and the other two are as well. I’ll speak to Aro and we can start planning a trip for next Christmas. Anywhere you want.”

“Anywhere?” You turned to him, grinning widely. “I’ll have to start planning.”

He leaned forward, pressing his nose to yours. “Our time in Switzerland during Christmas was enjoyable.”

“It was.” You agreed. “However, that was our last trip and we only went a few years ago.”

Caius scoffed. “Try 15 years ago.”

“Still, we need to pick somewhere else.” You rolled your eyes and leaned away from him. “You worry about getting time off and I’ll worry about our destination.”

“Deal.” Caius smiled softly at you, his normally harsh personality completely gone. “I’ll speak with Aro and Marcus tomorrow.”

“Fantastic.” You pressed a quick kiss to the corner of his mouth. “If you don’t, I’m ripping one of your arms off.”

Caius only laughed before kissing you once again.

description: Hello!!! Could you do “13. Snowed in” with Alistair from the Christmas/Holiday Prompts? Also, I love your writing! Your stories are superb!

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The cabin was hot.

Between the heat of the fire and how much Alistair was pacing around, you were nearly sweating as you tried to enjoy your book. The room was a complete contrast to the weather outside, bitterly cold and windy with thick snow falling from the sky. 

It had been snowing for days now and you were lucky that the cabin had been stocked before the storm hit or you would have starved. Neither of you could leave the house and it was beginning to irritate your mate. His normal ruby eyes were beginning to fade to black. 

You heard another deep sigh and rolled your eyes, setting your book down beside you as you did. “What?”

“Nothing.” Alistair huffed as he came to a stop in front of the fire. His blonde hair was tied back into a small bun, the fire casting shadows against his pale skin. His jaw was tight, fingers twisted tensely together. 

You pushed yourself up from the couch, moving to stand beside him. You nudged his arm gently, letting him know you were close before moving to wrap your arm fully around him. He relaxed against you, letting his head fall upon your own.

A smile tugged at your lips as the two of you stood together and you thought back to a time when Alistair hated to be touched. He was still touchy sometimes, but the two of you had come a long way in the short few years you’d know him.

His hand slowly twisted through your own and he turned you to face him. His looks were always intense, always had you feeling flushed from head to toe. His other hand grabbed your free hand and he pulled you closer before shuffling his feet back and forth.

You grinned now at him, not used to seeing this sweeter side of him. “This is nice.”

He merely hummed in agreement, spinning the two of you around your living room. You closed your eyes and leaned your head forward to rest on his chest, trusting him to guide you around. 

The lights from the fire and Christmas tree illuminated the room, casting colors of orange and red and green around your feet. You giggled lightly when Alistair tipped you back, grabbing tightly onto him. 

His own lips were tilted up, the stress from earlier completely gone from him as he leaned down to kiss you. Your foreheads rested together, noses brushing softly together as you leaned to kiss him once more. 

Alistair smiled softly at you before pulling back and beginning your dance once more, the Christmas lights and heavy snow as your background. 

description: Hello! I saw you reblogged Christmas/ Holiday Prompts, and I was wondering if you could do “Neighborhood lighting competition gets a bit too intense” with Garrett.I checked over your rules and character list, but if I did anything wrong, I apologize.Also, I love your work! It’s so great when I go on Tumblr and see you’ve posted!!

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Another muffled curse escaped Garrett’s mouth from across your living room and you rolled your eyes. The man had been frustrated for most of the week, trying to come up with the best and most complicated ideas for the yearly neighborhood competition.

A tangled mess of colorful lights were strewn all over your floor, leaving little to no room to walk. Garrett was in the middle of the mess, his unruly hair even messier and his red eyes wide with desperation.

He was determined to make your house the best decorated this year.

The two of you hadn’t been together last Christmas and Garrett hadn’t celebrated the holiday in so long, not seeing any reason to. Once you had told him about the competition, he immediately began to plan.

He just underestimated how competitive your other neighbors were.

“This is ridiculous.” He huffed, flashing over to your front window to glare. The neighbor across the street had already started, flashing lights almost mocking Garrett as he stared. “Putting up lights shouldn’t even be a competition.”

“You’re the one who’s taking it too far.” You told him, tiptoeing over his mess to join him by the window. “It’s just lights. There’s not even a prize.”

“And yet people go all out every year.” He said, glaring at the other houses. “I’m winning us the bragging rights this year. No one is coming close to us.”

You had to laugh at him. “Garrett, you haven’t gotten a single strand untangled yet.”

“It’s tougher than it looks.” He grumbled.

You hummed, crossing your arms against your chest as the two of you stared at the lights across the street. The lights flashed brightly, the colorful strands twisted in complex ways to decorate the arches of the home. Garrett’s frown deepened the longer he stared and, in a blink, he was back in the center of the living room. 

His hands stumbled over the strands but more and more became untangled in his competitive haste. You had to bite your lip in order to hide your amused smile. It wouldn’t be long before Garrett completely gave up in frustration and you intended to tease him for it when that time came. 

“Finally!” He huffed, holding up a pair of completely untangled lights. His red eyes flickered to you, a mischievous glint shining through. “Don’t just stand there and look so disappointed. Get down here and help me.”

You rolled your eyes but moved around the mess to sit beside him. Garrett handed you another pair of lights and you got to work, carefully freeing them. The two of you worked in silence and the mess began to clear up. 

A victorious laugh left Garrett’s mouth when he finished the last pair and he grinned at you. “Get your coat on. Now comes the hard part.”

You had to laugh back and shoved against his shoulder when you stood. You never understood the hype of the competition each year but, for Garrett, you would participate. 

If only to have something to tease him over when he lost. 

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Description: Back at it again with the Garrett Denali requests hear me out, human reader gets into a car accident. Garrett smells her, thinks “might as well eat her she’s dying anyways” lmfaoo realizes she’s his mate, freaks out brings her to Carlisle so he can change her because Garrett doesn’t want to accidentally kill her. She wakes up with the ability to control plants (like poison ivy) and she freaks out when she wakes up and traps Garrett in vines and he’s like “hot” and then fluffy fluff. Ty luv

Requested by:@ineedmorefanfics

Warnings: blood

hi! i am so sorry this took ages to get out but thanks for requesting! <3

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Panic clawed at him as he ran through the forest, straight to the house of Doctor Carlisle Cullen. He gripped your body close to him, the feeling of sticky blood pushing him to run faster.

He didn’t know what had caused the car crash. Garrett had wondered upon your beaten, unconscious body during a hunt. At first, he had planned to finish you off himself but, the closer he got, the more he realized that he couldn’t harm you.

Carlisle was waiting for him outside of his house, his pale face scrunched in concern for his friend. “Garrett? What’s happening?”

“I found her outside of the city.” Garrett spoke hurriedly, speeding past Carlisle and into the house. “I think she’s my mate but I don’t know how to help her. I didn’t know where else to go.”

Carlisle studied you as Garrett laid you on Carlisle’s couch. You head lolled to the side, your eyes closed loosely. A deep gash was spread across your forehead, blood dripping down the sides. 

The doctor sighed beside Garrett as he felt for a pulse. “She’s hanging on but barely. You may have to make a choice.”

“What choice?” 

“Garrett.” Carlisle’s voice was serious, his amber eyes locking with Garrett’s crimson. Garrett’s jaw clenched, his gaze landing on your unconscious form once more. He knew what his answer would be.

“Do it.”

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You couldn’t remember a thing. 

Your throat was burning, the surface you were lying on was hard against your back, and the sun seemed like it was right in front of you. Small noises filled your head, like the sound of birds and something small walking across grass. 

You peeled your eyes open to look towards an unfamiliar ceiling. Sunlight flooded into the room and you sat up, trying your best to place your unfamiliar surroundings. It looked to be a study, with shelves of books stacked opposite the wall of windows. 

Certain things looked different now - you could see the smallest specks of dust on the farthest window, tiny cracks in the glass. Your confusion was growing and you stood, feeling lighter than you had ever remembered. 

As you continued to look around the room, you caught sight of your hand and gasped, holding it up towards the sun. The skin on your hand glimmered like diamonds, unlike anything you had ever seen before. 

“What the fu-?”

“Oh good, you’re awake!”

You spun, your chest suddenly feeling weird at the sight of this new man. You had never seen the brunette in your life, a tall man dressed in a black trench coat with pants to match. “Who are you? Where am I?”

“One question at a time, sweetheart.” He grinned from where he was leaning against the doorway. “I’m Garrett. I’m the one who found you after your car crash?”

Car crash? You furrowed your brow as you tried to recall the events from days previous. Your memories felt faint, fuzzy but you could vaguely recall lying in your car before passing out.

“Where am I?” 

“At a friend of mines. He’s a doctor and you looked pretty bad when I found you.”

You narrowed your eyes at him. “Why not call the police?”

“Didn’t cross my mind.” Garrett answered, his lips still tugged into an obnoxious smirk. “Now, if you’d follow me, I believe we have some things to discuss.”

“I’m not following you anywhere.” You told him, crossing your arms across your chest. “I’m still not convinced that you’re not holding me hostage.”

His laugh was full of amusement and he reached an arm out to you. “Come on. Things will start to make sense soon.”

“Seriously back off.” You glared at him, stepping back to avoid his grip.

Garrett rolled his eyes at you and began to step forward again before stopping. His own brow furrowed and he looked towards the ground, surprised when he saw a green vine wrapped around his ankle. “What?”

The vines began to grow the more he struggled and you watched with wide eyes as they pulled him backwards. Garrett’s red eyes locked with your own. “Are you doing this?”

“How would Ibe doing this?” You shouted at him, still fascinated by the twigs and leaves that held this man captive. 

Garrett laughed and leaned his head against the wall. “You’re gifted, too. This would be super hot if you weren’t so hostile right now.”

You laughed this time, though yours was one of disbelief. “Okay, I’ve got to be hallucinating right now. What the hell is happening?”

“You’re a vampire, sweetheart.” Garrett told you, and your eyes widened. “We had to change you or else you’d die.”

You shook your head frantically, looking between the plants and him. “You’re lying. Vampires don’t exist.”

“Unfortunately he’s right.” Before you could blink, another man appeared beside Garrett, this one shorter and blonde. His eyes were gold and his face was kind. “I turned you three days ago.”

You didn’t know what to say. They had to be lying. Vampires weren’t real, plants couldn’t just appear and hold grown men against walls. You were still in your car, passed out and hallucinating while waiting for help. 

“Garrett found you and brought you to me.” The blonde continued to explain. “You had a pretty bad wound on your forehead and you would have bled out before we could have gotten you medical help.”

Your thoughts began to sort themselves and you leaned back against the table you had woken up on. Nothing was making sense - what would happen to you now? Could you live a normal life?

“Why don’t you calm down and release Garrett, and then we can talk more?” He suggested, motioning to the plants.

You shook your head. “I didn’t do that.”

“You did.” The blonde nodded. “You’re gifted, like some vampires are. Just try and calm down and that should release the vines.”

Still skeptical, you closed your eyes and took a deep breath, trying to will your shoulders to relax. You felt something loosen in your chest as he exhaled and, when you opened your eyes again, the vines were beginning to unravel from Garrett’s body. 

He smiled once he was back on his feet, the grin charming and cheerful. “Now that the excitements over, I believe we have some things to talk about.”

Your eyes lingered together for a moment before the blonde man turned, leaving the two of you to follow after him. Your thoughts wandered as you watched Garrett, and you squared your shoulders, bracing yourself for what was sure to be an interesting conversation.  

costume party - v. kings

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You grinned at yourself in the mirror, fingers reaching up to poke at your fake teeth.

It was halloween night and the castle was buzzing, every vampire getting ready for their annual party.

Usually, it was just the guards and lower coven members that attended but it was your first halloween at the castle and, as the mate of all three kings, you insisted that they tagged along.

Now, you were locked in your room, trying to perfect your costume. You had locked Aro, Caius, and Marcus out, not allowing them to see your costume until you were ready.

It had been a challenge to hide this costume from Aro, the king trying his best to understand your reasons for not touching him over the past few weeks.

But you didn’t want to ruin the surprise.

A knock sounded on your door, this one loud and impatient and you rolled your eyes. “I’m coming! Give me two minutes!”

“You said that ten minutes ago!” Caius yelled back. “We’re going to be late!”

You rolled your eyes at the king again. He was always the dramatic one, even more so than Aro. “You can’t be late to your own party, Caius.”

You grabbed your black cape from your bed and clasped it around your neck before popping the collar of your white shirt. Your fingers were splattered from the bloody makeup you bought earlier that week, the blood dried on your chin and the top of your shirt.

You fixed the fake fangs one more time and ruffled your hair again, trying to make yourself look as ridiculous as people claimed vampires were.

Finally satisfied, you marched to the door and wrenched it open, smiling viciously as you greeted your mates.

Marcus was the first to react, laughing loudly at the sight of you. Aro chuckled beside him, his fingers reaching out to poke at your makeup. “This is what you’ve been hiding?”

“I look fantastic, don’t I?” You grinned, eyes catching on Caius’ face. His face was scrunched in a complicated expression, causing you to laugh happily.

“Wha-? Are you supposed to be a vampire?” He sputtered, his eyes taking in the fake blood and dracula-like costume.

“Was it not obvious?” You frowned playfully, glancing down at your outfit. “I thought I looked just like you three.”

Caius scoffed. “You look ridiculous.”

“Good, that means I nailed it.” You patted his cheek, smiling again when he flinched back.

“Now come on.” You said, gripping Marcus and Aro’s hands as you began to walk towards your destination. “Let’s go party.”

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«Я вздохнула с облегчением. Я думала, ты никогда не собираешься появляться»

— Каково это – когда твой парень вампир?
— Лучше не бывает.

Twilight, black cloud comes to me. Insurgente Miguel Hidalgo y Costilla National Park aka La Marques

Twilight, black cloud comes to me.
Insurgente Miguel Hidalgo y Costilla National Park aka La Marquesa, State of Mexico, 2012.


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2021 Post New Moon Bella be like: “They say all’s well that ends well, but I’m in a new Hell every time you double-cross my mind. You said if we had been closer in age maybe it would have been fine. And that made me want to die. The idea you had of me, who was she? A never-needy, ever-lovely jewel whose shine reflects on you”

You cant change my mind.

you grinned, looking away from Emmett. you had to admit to yourself how gorgeous he was, and the wayyou grinned, looking away from Emmett. you had to admit to yourself how gorgeous he was, and the way

you grinned, looking away from Emmett. you had to admit to yourself how gorgeous he was, and the way it made you feel when he complimented you.

you had noticed how often he stared at you. at first the staring, then the small touches, the bumping of his knee against yours while you watched TV, the arm over the back of the couch behind you…

“we should go out sometime,” Emmett stated, distracting you from your thoughts. 

you smiled, who needed to think about his intentions any more? you had that boy wrapped around your finger. 


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lilshitwayne:

vampiresintheattic:

Why did SM make the Cullens so wasteful I mean, driving super fast sports cars, Alice throwing out entire wardrobes regularly, buying and making an entire restaurants worth of food for one human, getting new shit all the time, traveling via plane to other continents when they can run and swim faster than almost all living animals, wasting all that time playing the stock market when they’re already so rich they’ll be fine until the earth implodes, and devouring endless animals in very delicate ecosystems rather than like buying a cow every once in a while. Like they are the epitome of wasteful wealth hoarding BS and I hate it

@witchyangela​ 

Don’t you dare hide this in the tags

…how dare this take make so much sense that it makes me reblog a post about Twilight!?

arthurpendragonns: Billy Burke as Charlie Swan inTWILIGHT — 2008, dir. Catherine Hardwickearthurpendragonns: Billy Burke as Charlie Swan inTWILIGHT — 2008, dir. Catherine Hardwickearthurpendragonns: Billy Burke as Charlie Swan inTWILIGHT — 2008, dir. Catherine Hardwickearthurpendragonns: Billy Burke as Charlie Swan inTWILIGHT — 2008, dir. Catherine Hardwickearthurpendragonns: Billy Burke as Charlie Swan inTWILIGHT — 2008, dir. Catherine Hardwickearthurpendragonns: Billy Burke as Charlie Swan inTWILIGHT — 2008, dir. Catherine Hardwickearthurpendragonns: Billy Burke as Charlie Swan inTWILIGHT — 2008, dir. Catherine Hardwicke

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Billy Burke as Charlie Swan in
TWILIGHT— 2008, dir. Catherine Hardwicke


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