#team jacob
bro Taylor Lautner and Tom Felton are literally the same. They only had like one big part that was apart of a huge franchise and never did anything super big with their career afterwards and now are super popular years later bc of repopularization of the franchise they had a part in recently (twilight renaissance/ “where the hell’ve u been loca” and dracotok)
I luv twilight <3
I made another profile on Pinterest specifically for twilight ~ I made the first 3 boards for Jacob, Bella and Edward ! Other characters will be added soon as well as my Spotify playlist for them, I do already have some playlist made if you guys would want me to share those though :) if you want a specific character for a board or playlist let me know and ill do my best !! <3
I would like to share that yes this was the girl who thought Sam Uley was her dad, this was the girl who had a bag packed under her bed just in case the pack came to get me when you guys read these stories that I post about when I was younger getting into to twilight THIS WAS ME AT THE TIME LMAO IN MY HELLO KITTY NIGHT GOWN AT 8 YEARS OLD LMAO
Look all I’m saying is that I would be the perfect candidate and also THEY ARENT EVEN USING IT SO MIGHT AS WELL RIGHT ???
You twilight whores got me feeling tumblr famous and shit I love y’all ~ officially calling myself a Twilight Influencer
Thinking about the time when I was telling everyone Sam Uley was my dad that I said it so much I actually started to believe i was right. As said before my reasoning believing that Sam was my dad was that “well maybe that’s the reason why I’m brown” and thought I had this huge break through (I’m sorry I was 8 and having an identity crisis). I then rewatched the first movie and tried to look up the websites that Bella was on trying to search for the cold ones and… found nothing and then blamed my mom for this saying “you can’t block me from the truth mom” and stormed out to the backyard and fell down in the middle of my yard and started crying… yes crying… i then stared up at the sky and said “why is she keeping everything a secret from me” I then told my mom that she can’t keep me from my dad forever because I had imprinted on Seth and unless she wanted me to die she had to let me go see him… safe to say my mom was regretting everything that lead up to this moment. I then some how came up with the conclusion that I was going to shift soon and that “my dad” was going to come here and get me because he would just some how know ? So I packed a backpack with the essentials you know clothes, snacks, my stuffed animals, my spiderman dvd and left my window open EVERY NIGHT just in case he had to come through the window just like Jacob did through Bella’s window… even though I live in a one story house… ✨ and that’s how I became Jordyn Uley
You may remember that Uncle Walter works in a government building.
Not long ago, I received this text from him.
You need to understand, this display case is right next to a photo of the Director of the government organization.
The following day there was a note left by the person who had changed the case the day before. He explained that he has a very stressful job and that Twilight brings him happiness, so he doesn’t care what anyone thinks. Then went on to explain why he was Team Jacob.
Sadly, the day after that the display was removed.
Unfortunately I have no photos of this. Photography is not allowed in the building.
If I were a werewolf, I’d be a really bad werewolf, because as much as I love staying up late and looking at the moon, I refuse to step outside from October to April.
I’d be hungry a lot.
repost from my instagram :)
“Oh dearest Jacob.” I teasingly ran my hand across his jaw. “It’s not that simple.”
“But it is, love.” He whined after placing a kiss on my collarbone. “Just tell me what you do.”
“It would endanger us both. I can’t do that to you. Plus you already do it to yourself.” A bright smile crossed our faces as we joked of his lifestyle. “But I need to get going. I will see you in the morning.” I softly caressed his face, remembering his features. A soft kiss was our parting gift, I sighed as the door closed behind me.
Walking down the streets of London, I got looks from the citizens who recognized the red scarf I pulled from a bag. The colors of the Blighters. I entered the factory, my ears dull to the familiar sounds. Keeping such a secret from Jacob was growing more and more difficult with his gang rising to power. I became tired and the others realized it, and of course, they were fed lies as well.
“Oi! Those damn Rooks are here. Claiming they want a turf war.” A large shouldered Blighter called out from the entrance.
I sighed loudly, I knew this was coming I just hoped it was Evie leading the charge. Thankfully for me, Jacob had been kind about adhering to my wish to keeping me secret. Grabbing my pistol, I checked the rounds, then I grabbed my knife. I followed a small group that left the factory.
The Boss shouted for the Rooks to try their best to take the factory. A deep, commanding voice shouted back, and my heart could only sink.
I quickly grew pale, there was no mistaking Jacob’s voice. I peered out and saw him standing front and center. The Jacob I had come to love, now facing me in battle. No. I can’t let him know. I began to back up but was quickly catch by another Blighter.
“Oh no you don’t. We need all the manpower we can get.” He released me as we began our march down to meet them.
I hid behind everyone I possibly could, the last thing I needed was for Jacob to see me with these guys. Before my thoughts could fully sort, there was a clashing of steel and a single gunshot. A full on Gang War erupted, arms were cut, shoulders shot, and one by one Blighters fell, but not before take a Rook or two down as well. I back away as I was the last woman standing from the Blighters.
“Wait!” Jacob called out, raising a hand in the air to stop his men. “Keep her alive, perhaps we can use her as leverage.” His face was red, but from anger or the energy he exhausted, I couldn’t tell.
I dropped my weapons as two Rooks rushed me, grabbing ahold of my arms. I could only hang my head as Jacob’s scowl pierced my very being.
After being dragged back to a familiar train, Jacob ordered them to leave me in his cart as he had some questions for me. I doubted they would retain to Starrick or the real leader of the Blighters.
Raising my head slightly, I glanced up as the door lock clicked. A heavy sigh from Jacob was a good indication on how this talk was going to go. Pulling the rope, he released my hands from the binds. I gave a quick rub to my wrists, keeping my head down and eyes off his face, then I took in a sharp breath as I felt my chest tense even more as he leaned against the wall.
Jacob sighed heavily again, no doubt at an intense loss for words. Taking off his hat, he rubbed his face and ran his finger through his hair. I glanced up enough to see his cheeks still a bit red and his brow down with disappointment. He groan softly, “Where to even start with this.” His eyes never met me.
“I’m sorry.” It’s all I could utter out.
“Sorry? That’s it? Sorry you kept me in the dark or sorry that it came to light?!” He roared as he held himself back. His teeth grit together as he rubbed his neck and began to pace.
“Jacob, I couldn’t tell you because the repercussions that would come down on both of us.” I pleaded my case.
Pausing in his step, he turned to face me, “So what? You just planned to stay with them until your death, taking my men, my time, my love.” He stopped as his own words hit him hard, “Don’t try to say you did it because you had no choice! You did. You could have left me for your cause to Starrick, you could have left them because you truly did care for me.”
“I do care for you!”
“Obviously not enough! You stayed with them, fighting back everything I had been building up. I can’t believe I let you in so easily. Now my Rooks, my sister, everything is at risk with you.” Looming over me, he was like a merciless predator over wounded prey.
“I would never tell your secrets to them, I kept you a secret like I did them to you. Please Jacob, believe me when I say it was never my intention for it to get this far, but I couldn’t leave you and death is the only way to leave the Blighters.” Clenching my hands that shook with fear, I pushed back tears that welled up.
“You could have asked for help and you know that, yet you didn’t. You may say you told them nothing but how can I trust you now, Y/N?” With a deep exhale, he turned away and unlocked the door, “I think it’s best you go back to the Blighters and never come back to the Train. Our business here is done.”
My heart sunk as he jumped off the train and made his point clear.
