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Description: reader used to be apart of the voltori like one of the top guards but left and then years later she got a call from Carlisle to be a witness and then volturi see her and idk i was hoping for some aro love you know?

Requested by:Anon

Warnings: none

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Dark red eyes followed the human as he walked out of the bar. He stumbled, nearly falling before leaning on the wall next to him for support. You narrowed your eyes at the man.

You hadn’t fed in weeks and you were going crazy. You couldn’t believe there was no one else out in this town. This man would have to do for now. 

You moved from the shadows when the man turned his back, and ran towards him. Your hand wrapped around his throat, pinning him to the wall. Before he could scream, your teeth sank into his throat, silencing him.

After you fed, you dropped the man’s body with a thud. 

“Really, y/n?” A familiar voice sounded behind you and you spun on your heel. Carlisle Cullen stood in front you, along with his wife Esme. 

You smiled, “Carlisle! It’s great to see you again! And you, Esme.”

The woman smiled politely at you. Carlisle nodded, “look, we need your help.”

Your eyes narrowed suspiciously at the doctor, “with?”

Anxiety crept through your body as you and the large group of witnesses made your way through the snow. The family of Cullens walked in front of you, stopping halfway across the field. You stood beside the Denali’s, waiting for the Volturi to arrive.

You had a history with the Volturi. You had lived there at the same time as Carlisle - leaving at the same time as well. And even after hundreds of years, you regretted leaving.

Mainly because of Aro. Turns out, you and Aro had been mates. 

But you were a newborn at the time you lived the with Volturi. You wanted to go out and see the world - even if it meant Aro couldn’t go with you. You planned to go back to him, it was just taking a lot longer than you planned.

Now you would be seeing him again. You were nervous as to how he would react to seeing you on the ‘enemy’s’ side. 

Suddenly, a cluster of black hoods broke through the tree line. The group stalked towards you, easily outnumbering the small group you had. 

Aro walked at the front of the pack, eyes wandering around the witnesses. 

“He’s looking for Alice,” Edward told everyone. 

You couldn’t take your eyes off of him. He hadn’t changed at all since you had left. His eyes fell on you, halting in his step. You shifted nervously, but your eyes didn’t leave his. 

Edward turned back to you, confused for half a second before finally realizing. He tilted his head, inviting you to come forward. You left Tanya’s side and stood by Edward’s, connecting your eyes to Aro’s once again.

No one spoke. Tension rose from both sides of the field, waiting for what was to happen next. After a moment, Aro stuck out his hand. 

Instantly, you walked towards him. You didn’t use any speed - you just wanted to take your time. You reached him, immediately placing your hand in his. 

Aro pulled your hand to his chest, reading your thoughts for a minute. Then, his eyes came back into focus and cautiously pulled you into a hug. You grabbed him, putting your face in his neck and sighing.

“I missed you,” you murmured, “I’m sorry it took so long to get back to you.”

“Don’t worry about it, my dear,” Aro ran a hand through your hair, “I’m just glad you’re here.”

Description: Hi! Could we get a fluff Alec x Reader? (Alec could be aged up if that’s okay?)

Requested by: Anon

Warnings:None

Thanks for requesting!

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You jumped at the sound of the heavy castle doors opening. After taking a deep breath after your scare, you turned to face the Volturi guard. 

A smile grew on your face at the sight of your boyfriend, Alec. He was currently in a heated conversation with Demetri, not yet seeing you. Normally you would wait in your rooms after he returned from a mission, but not today.

You caught the eye of Jane, who turned to alert her twin. He stopped in the middle of his conversation and turned to you. His once annoyed expression turned to one of joy and he marched towards you.

His arms wrapped around yours, lifting you into the air easily and twirling you around. A loud laugh escaped your mouth at Alec’s actions and he put you down shortly after.

Alec’s head rested in the crook of your neck now as you ran your long fingers through his dark hair, “how was the mission?”

“Boring,” he grumbled, “we weren’t even needed in the end.”

You hummed and Alec pulled back. His lips lowered down to yours, pulling you even closer to him. Your hand laid on his cheek as the two of you kissed. 

You pulled back with a grin and took his hand, “come on. You can tell me all about it now.”

Description: Ok so my dog died recently and I just really need some Emmett content :(

Requested by:Anon

Warnings: mentions of animal dying. 

Thanks for requesting! I’m sorry this is short and I’m really sorry about your dog :(

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Tears fell down your cheeks steadily as you gazed at the photo in your hands. In the photo, you sat on the front porch of your house with your dog. He was only  a puppy in the photo, and you were only around eight. 

You smiled down at it sadly and reached up to wipe the tears that fell. After growing up together, your dog’s time had finally come. You knew it was going to happen, but that sure as hell didn’t make it any easier. 

Heavy footsteps appeared behind you, but you didn’t bother turning your head until the man sat next to you. Emmett wrapped a strong arm around your shoulders and pulled you to him. 

You leaned your head on his shoulder and sniffled. Emmett’s hand ran up and down your arm as you tried to calm yourself down. 

He didn’t say anything, which you appreciated. There was nothing that could be said anyway. You would get through it on your own.

And Emmett would be by your side the whole time. 

Description: Can you write a Carlisle imagine with a younger, clumsy human mate? We’re talking about legal age of course. 

Requested by: @sfnari

Warnings: None

Thanks for requesting! Check out my character list to see who else I write for!

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A wince left your lips as you stood from the ground. You bent over to loo at your knee, hissing when you saw the blood dripping from your knee. You had decided to go for a hike today, which obviously wasn’t the best idea.

You were quite clumsy, even more so than Bella, and usually went with someone else. However, all of your friends were busy and you didn’t want to bother Carlisle. He had been busy with work lately.

You brushed off the dirt from your body and began to slowly walk back to the house. The cut wasn’t too bad but it hurt so bad. 

After you returned to the house, you slowly walked towards Carlisle’s office. You pushed the door open gently, and walked inside. He sat at his desk, nose buried in the paperwork on top of it. 

He looked up when he heard the door open. His eyes landed on your injury immediately, and he rushed over to you, “what’d you do?”

You shrugged casually, “I wanted to go on a hike.”

Carlisle shook his head with a smile, “why didn’t you tell me? You’re too clumsy to do things like this by yourself.”

You laughed at how true his statement was, “I didn’t want to bother you.”

“You’re not bothering me,” Carlisle helped you sit on his desk and went to grab a wet towel. When he returned, he gently pressed it towards your knee. 

You gritted your teeth together at the sting but said nothing as you watched Carlisle clean the wound. Once it was clean, he grabbed a bandaid and covered the now small cut. 

Carlisle smiled at you and gently kissed your lips, “all better.”

“Thank you,” you told him, jumping up from his desk.

“You’re welcome, y/n,” Carlisle sat back down, “just be careful next time.”

Description: Can you write an imagine where reader (Sam Uley’s 16 year old daughter, not a wolf) is the imprint of Embry. Reader goes missing for a day, and embry freaks out, and Sam gets angry that Embry imprinted on his daughter. 

Requested by: @laurenron

Warnings:none? 

Thanks for requesting! Keep sending them in!

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You were absolutely no where to be found. The pack had searched every hiding spot they could possibly find and nothing. Where could you have gone?

Your father - Sam Uley - paced around the kitchen anxiously. Your mom - Emily - watched him from her spot from the door. She was biting her nails, equally as nervous as your dad.

Embry sat at the table with the rest of the boys. His teeth were digging into his knuckle as his leg bounced up and down underneath the table. His eyes darted from Sam to Emily. 

You were Embry’s imprint. The two of you hadn’t planned on telling your parents right away but that changed when you disappeared. Embry had accidentally let it slip.

Sam was not happy, to say the least. But now was not the time to scold Embry - it was time to find his daughter. 

Honestly where could you have gone? You were sixteen years old and didn’t have your license yet. It wasn’t like you could go far.

Embry could feel his patience thinning. You always told him where you went. Just as he was about to explode, the front door swung open.

You walked in with bags in your hands and sunglasses covering your eyes. You stopped short at all the eyes on you and lowered your sunglasses. A nervous laugh escaped your mouth and you waved, “hi guys?”

“Where have you been?” Your father asked immediately.

You frowned at him, “I went to the mall with f/n.”

“And you didn’t bother telling anyone?”

“I did?” You answered. When he raised an eyebrow, you pushed past him and walked to the fridge. You pointed at the slip of paper in the middle of the door, “I wrote a note?”

No one said anything. Your father uncrossed his arms and opened his mouth before closing it again. He gave a short nod and then turned to the pack, “everyone out.”

Embry slowly stood from his seat, attempting to escape the house, “not you, Embry.”

You pursed your lips, assuming that your dad had finally found out. You moved over to Embry’s side, avoiding his eyes. Your dad stared at you intensely, but you didn’t look away.

“When were you going to tell me that you imprinted on my daughter?” Sam finally broke eye contact to glare down at Embry. The boy seemed to shrink under his sight.

“We wanted to wait a little longer,” you answered for your boyfriend, “but I don’t think it was the best idea now.”

“It wasn’t,” your dad spoke. He shook his head, “you should’ve told me right away.”

“Sorry,” both you and Embry answered together. 

Your father eyed both of you before sighing and walking out of the room. Your mom sent you an apologetic look before heading after Sam.

You sighed and turned to Embry, who immediately wrapped you in a hug, “you had me so worried. Why didn’t you tell me?”

“I technically did,” you laughed, hugging him tighter, “you guys just didn’t read the note.”

He chuckled against your neck, “I guess not. I’m just glad you’re okay.”

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Description: Could you write an imagine with an social anxious still human S/O with Carlisle please? :)

Requested by:Anon

Warnings: Social anxiety, slight panic attack.

Thanks for requesting! Send in some requests! Also, I haven’t wrote panic attacks before so forgive me if this is bad.

(He’s the love of my life, honestly)

You gripped Carlisle’s hand tightly as your eyes scanned the crowd in front of you. It was Bella and Edward’s wedding night, and the house was packed

As Carlisle led you behind him, you could feel your anxiety rising slightly. Your heart was pounding in your chest, and you could feel your palms becoming sweaty. 

You took a deep breath to try and calm yourself down, but felt your panic rise when he stopped in front of a family. 

They were gorgeous - all of the women had beautiful blonde hair and amber eyes, and the man was brunette. You gripped his hand tighter as you stared at them and tried to even out your breathing.

“Y/n,” Carlisle turned to you, giving you an encouraging smile, “these are the Denali’s. I’ve told you about them before.”

You nodded, giving them an uneasy smile. Carmen nodded at you with a smile, staying back as she sensed your anxiety. Carlisle conversed with the family for a moment longer, before you lightly nudged his arm.

Your breathing had gotten faster and you could feel yourself becoming lightheaded. You were not comfortable at all.

He glanced back at you in concern, and excused the two of you from the conversation. He led you to a quiet room away from the party and gripped your face in his hands, “breathe, my love. It’s okay.”

You nodded, trying your best to focus on his words. Your eyes locked onto his own and you exhaled out of your mouth. His eyes had always been the thing to cease your panic attacks.

After a few more shaky breaths, you closed your eyes, “I’m sorry.”

Carlisle pulled you to his chest, swaying you back and forth, “don’t apologize, sweetheart. It’s okay.”

“I wish I wasn’t like this,” you mumbled.

“It’s apart of you,” Carlisle whispered, kissing your forehead, “it doesn’t make you less of a person.”

You didn’t say anything to him, but held on to him tighter after his words, “thank you.”

Requested by: Anon

Request: Can I get just a fluffy Carlisle x reader? Just have some fun but with fluff?

Warnings:Fluff

Thank you for requesting! Send them in! Also, I kinda took this from  my book Control on Wattpad. Give it a read!

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Fire crackled in the fireplace in front of you. Your hands were wrapped around a steaming cup of tea, your head resting on your fiance’s shoulder. Carlisle sat close to you, holding a book in his hand.

It was quiet. The rest of the family had went out to hunt that morning, leaving the house completely empty. 

Your eyes fought to stay open as you listened to Carlisle’s breathing and the soft sounds of the fire. Your hands gripped your mug tighter as you yawned.

Carlisle glanced down at you, warmly. He chuckled at your tired state before closing his book and running a hand through your hair. He kissed your forehead softly, “we can go back to bed, y/n.”

It was early in the morning - 7 am to be exact. But you and Carlisle never got proper alone time, and you wanted to enjoy your time together.

“No,” you mumbled, waving your hand at him, “I’m fine. I’ll wake up eventually.”

He only chuckled again, “whatever you say, darling.”

The man went back to reading his book while you moved even closer to him. You pulled at the blanket resting beside you, moving it to cover your body. A sigh of contentment left your lips as you closed your eyes again.

Carlisle glanced down at you once more, smiling at your now sleeping form. He closed his book and grabbed the cup of tea from your hands. His lips found your forehead again and lingered for a short moment before he pulled back.

He took one more look at you, before picking up his book once more.

Requested by:Anon

Request: Could you write a Carlisle x Reader where the reader is still human and makes self-deprecating jokes about herself that he doesn’t like?

Warnings: self-deprecating jokes.

Thank you for requesting! Send them in guys! I don’t write smut.

You sat at the kitchen table, staring down at the piece of paper below you. Your hands were tangled through your hair as you thought. Carlisle sat next to you on his computer. 

You absolutely hated your job. They assigned you stupid assignments all the time and you were completely stuck on the latest one. You could feel a headache growing between your ears.

This assignment was due tomorrow morning, and of course you pushed it off until the last minute. Due to your frustration, a lump grew in your throat.

“I’m so stupid,” you groaned, rubbing your eyes, “what kind of idiot waits until the last minute to do something like this?”

Carlisle looked up from his laptop with a frown. This wasn’t the first time you had been down on yourself, but he absolutely hated when you felt this way. You definitely weren’t stupid to him.

He reached across the table to grab one of your hands and offered you a small smile, before frowning again, “you’re not stupid, y/n. You’re just stressed.”

You rolled your eyes at him, “I do this every single time. I need to get my shit together, honestly.”

He shook his head, “you’ve been insanely busy this week, darling. They’ve had you at work every chance they can. When were you going to get the chance?”

You opened your mouth to speak, but he cut you off, “you’re not stupid, and you’re certainly not an idiot. I don’t like when you say things like this. You’re very smart, y/n. You’ll figure this out.”

A smile tugged at your lips and you squeezed his hand. He always made you feel better, “thanks Carlisle.”

He smiled back at you, then moved closer. His eyes moved from the paper to you, “I’ll help you now. What do you need to do?”

Blog Introduction

Hello everyone! I’ve decided to finally create a blog for Twilight imagines!

So, here is my list of characters that I will write for. 

*** ; love writing for and will be out first. 

** ; also a high interest.

* ; high interest, but will be out slower than other characters.

Cullens:

- Carlisle ***

- Jasper *

- Edward

- Emmett *

Volturi:

- Aro ***

- Caius ***

- Marcus ***

- Demetri *

- Felix *

- Alec 

Other Vampires:

- Alistair **

- Garrett **

- Benjamin *

- Vladimir ***

Wolf Pack:

- Sam Uley *

- Paul Lahote

- Seth Clearwater *

- Jacob Black

- Embry Call *

- Quil Ateara 

- Jared Cameron

Please send in requests! I will work on them as soon as I can!

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