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[inbred-eater]

a little reminder since yall wanna watch that fuckass netflix documentary anyway

[the-volturi-diaries]

Edward: I'm not sure if we can trust Sister Swan.

Bella: Why?

Edward: Felix is a executioner! The Volturi are notoriously cruel and yet she joined them willingly! Who knows what she's telling them about us, even after they brought an army here. How can we be certain that we can trust her anymore.

Bella: That's not fair, she's my sister.

Edward: Regardless, I don't want either of them around, especially with Renesmee.

meanwhile in Volterra...

Felix: I'm not sure that I understand.

Sister Swan: What do you mean?

Felix: The Cullens, in their attempt to masquerade as a normal, happy family...decided that is was okay for their so-called foster and adopted children to openly date one another??? Surely, there was another way, any other way, to handle this!

Sister Swan: Apparently not.

Felix: And Bella just...was fine with that?? Happily married into the twisted up Brady Bunch.

Sister Swan: Honey, please, she's my sister.

Felix: Regardless, I don't want them around. For the children's sake.

[birminghamblinders]

for some reason

(probably my technological incompetence)

I am having difficulties linking my masterlist into the sidebar with my new theme, so I’m going to pin this post to make it easy to find while I try and work out the issue. Here’s the link:

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[unhinged-desire-writer]

I'm so happy that your Ask Box is open again, and I hope your elbow feels better. <3

Maybe I want all three... Convincing a very stubborn Reader to go to sleep at reasonable hour because, I am kind of sleep deprived lately, haha ^^"

Mini fic time hehe

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Telling Their S/o To Rest

Desire of the Endless

You and Desire been together long enough to know each others bad habits and unfortunately yours was currently becoming overwhelming.

You was lacking more and more sleep and it was a serious problem to desire seeing as it may lead you to not think rational or so.

So Desire finally approached you about it.

"You need to start sleeping better y/n its becoming irritating to see you wasting your sleep for tedious things"

You pout looking up at Desire "im not harming anyone and i do fine with little hours of sleep besides i have coffee to keep me going to"

"No i don't want to see you suffering in silence any longer understand"

You was suffering in silence with headaches and sometimes body aches.

Desire picked you up suddenly, you cling to them and closed your eyes opening them to see you was inside Desire chambers where they laid you down on the bed and placed your head on their chest. You could hear their heart beat steady and that steady thump slowly lulled you to sleep.

They said nothing while you rested but they made sure when you woke up next time you was way better and more focused so much so that you would ask Desire if they can do this until you have a normal sleep pattern again.

You both knew it was a lie you just wanted Desire close to you and they wouldn't have it any other way.

Dr. Ian Wright

Ian walked in on you once again on the computer working.

"You talk about me over working but at least i know when to go to sleep y/n this is becoming to much and i can tell your not really focusing at this point."

They noticed your sleeping schedule was screwed up worse then when they were troubleshooting Ziggy.

"Im fine beside all my work gets done on time plus i have my energy smoothie and such-"

"Love your look tired and your very stubborn what will it take to get you to finally get some sleep or at least go to bed at the same time i do?"

You wanted to ask Ian but you was to nervous to ask. "Um....can you....can you hold me?... maybe i can sleep better knowing your close to me" you said softly looking away and blushing deeply.

Ian chuckles "you could have just ask to cuddle Y/n i wouldn't have minded i love having you close to me."

So thats what you did, you hug Ian and rested your face at the crook of their neck their scent leading you to sleep immediately.

Ian promised to give you proper cuddles until death do you part.

Gren - Cowboy Bebop

You and Gren had a set system to help each other if they become to stubborn and right now you was being very stubborn about you sleeping habits and Gren wasn't having it.

Gren called you over one leg crossed over the other sitting at a table. You smile coming over and your eyes fall to their legs.

"Eyes up here love we need to talk about you and your sleeping habits."

You scoff "nothing is wrong with my sleeping patterns besides im awake now" you complained

"Yes you are up now but don't think i didn't notice you never performed today when you was supposed to ana told me you almost lost your balance and i know your heads been hurting because you ask one of the girls to give you something for your head pain so"

Gren raised a brow and you fold "okay i haven't had the best sleep but love i promise im trying.....okay im not really trying but im fine really"

"No dear im going to change my work hours so that me and you finish at the same time and ill make sure you get the proper rest"

You blush lightly. You would love it if Gren sleeps beside you again so you hoped Ana would agree.

Luckily for you she did and you was able to have Gren beside you kissing you softly and lovingly before watching you pull away turning around and smiling when they pulled you close to their chest resting their head against your own feeling you wrap your leg around one of theirs.

"Night baby" you said softly

"Good night sweetheart"

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[asexualaromosafezone]

[derbydevil]

less "preacher's daughter" readers and other christianity based sinners fics.. more spiritual reader.. rootwork/hoodoo practitioner reader.. witch reader.. medicine woman reader.. chief's daughter.. idfk.. pls

[ravennawritesfanfiction]

Imagine Being a Loyal Patron of the Theatre des Vampires and Catching Armand's Attention

Pairing: Armand x Reader

Word Count: 1933

Summary: You visit Theatre des Vampires and you notice things are exactly what they seem. You catch Armand's attention.

For months you had watched Santiago come out on stage and tell everyone what they were about to see was real and that he loved them for it. Every night, audience after audience was splattered with red syrup. Every night ending with a murder, a couple of hundred witnesses none the wiser. Assured by the same man that had previously stated that it was real, now telling them it was fake. Patrons convinced that the victims were part of the cast. Willful denial. 

You had been one of them once. However, you quickly realized you couldn’t fake that kind of terror. The fear that was palpable in the air. The look of impending death. In the end, Santiago had them greeting death like an old friend. It was not natural and you were hooked. 

You started watching the cast more intently. Their eyes were unnatural. The way that Santiago spoke to the victims, still he wasn’t the most interesting theater cast member. Each night he would “fly” up to the catwalk, the man up there never failed to meet your gaze. At first it seemed coincidental, like he was looking in your general direction making it appear as though he was looking at you. Then it didn’t matter where in the audience you were, he found you. You stopped watching the shows. Your eyes searching him out in the darkness. His calling to you. 

You attended every performance for two years. You had learned a few members' names. You had met Sam in the ticket booth; he sold the tickets to the shows he wrote. He always had your stubs waiting for you, the spot expertly tailored to your mood of the day. Each offering a new view of the shows you had memorized. It didn’t matter where you were sitting, you were still in view of him. It was as if Sam could read your mind. 

You had met all of the cast over the years. They were all particularly nice to you. It was hard to tell if it was the frequency of your patronage or if there was something more sinister at foot. After all, you knew they were actively killing people every night. Did they know that you had figured it out? That Theatre des Vampires wasn’t just clever or avant garde? 

Tonight was different. Sam wasn’t alone in the ticket booth. He didn’t have your ticket waiting for you. And as you approached, you were met with four unnaturally alluring eyes. The man for the catwalk.

“Would you accompany me tonight?” no introduction. Just an inquiring look that felt like a challenge. “We mean you no harm.” he softened his approach, likely noting that you shifted your weight towards the door. 

“On the Catwalk?” you were confused. Perhaps there would be a terrible accident resulting in you falling to your death. The only one that could tie the theater to the string of missing persons plaguing Paris.

“Yes, on the catwalk. No, you will not fall to your demise.” He smiled both breathtakingly stunning and terrifying. They knew. You had to realize how monumentally bad this was for you. 

“You never have anyone up there with you, save Santiago occasionally. So, why me?” you weren’t digging your heels in exactly, but you weren’t entirely ready to follow a vampire into the dark without knowing so much as his name. 

“We have been doing this for a hundred years. And no one had figured it out. If they did, they never came back, let alone returning every night.” He looked at you as if you belonged under a microscope, fit for study.

“So am I more of a curiosity or a threat to you?” your posture was as far from at ease as one could get. 

“Neither, Ma Cheri. You are more special than you know,” his eyes looked earnest.”Now, will you join me tonight? Otherwise we have a regular ticket for you.” you wanted nothing more than to say yes. It was an uncontrollable impulse. 

He led you into the theater, through the crowds of patrons and vampires. Celeste eyed you suspiciously. Santiago looked like a cat that was about to eat the canary. You were both mystified and terrified. As you approached the stairs to the catwalk, the actors were now far scarier than you had ever thought them to be. 

“Enjoy the show.” Santiago purred into your ear as you passed him, the hair on the back of your neck stood on end. He who had not yet been named led you up the stairs to the area you would be spectating from.

He stood there in silent appraisal, looking out over a sea of fresh spectators. You sat there appraising him. Even in his outward youth, you could see all of his countless years. You had so many questions but made no move to voice them. He volunteered nothing. 

The show began as it always had. Santiago addressed the audience and started his monologue that wound up with him flying up to the catwalk. This time, when the spotlight shifted, you were in it as well, and you saw something that both blew your mind and completely disarmed you. Santiago was not truly harnessed in. It was clipped to a random loop that looked like it could have been a harness, but in the end you realised that Santiago really was flying about the theater. Your dawning realisation was met with a wink before dropping back down to the stage. Your head was spinning. 

The rest of the play passed in a monotonous blur. You memorized the lines, knew all the queues. The only difference was now you could watch the mystery man up close. He was unmoving. He has a script with him, though he didn’t reference it much. The director?

The night’s victim was brought out and from here you could see the glimmering fangs. The screams echoed up here. The blood that made it onto the stage was visible where you had never seen it before. The body was dropped through a trapdoor and you could see down below the stage. You felt your legs give out. The ringing in your ears overpowered Sanitago’s closing remarks. You never felt the ground. Rather, two strong arms wrapped around you breaking your descent. 

“I told you you wouldn’t fall.” he offered you a soft smile as you fought back the tears of your own panic. You wanted to pull away, You wanted to puke. Too many feelings fighting to be the first released. “I’ll let you go if you promise to stay calm.” You looked at the theater, still full of patrons, and nodded.

“I need air.” you were gasping and your vision was fading to black around the edges. Like a brain shortcircuiting. You were gasping, panicking and grasping at anything to try and stay grounded. As it happened, the only thing for you to cling to had been him. 

“Let’s get you outside.” He helped you down the stairs, all but carrying you. You passed the theater vampires who appeared amused by your reaction to tonight’s show.

“I don’t understand.” you stated once the cool air of the night pricked your skin, reviving you into the nightmare your brain attempted to escape.

“Of course not. You were just faced with the impossible. All of the things you were taught are fiction just became fact.” he shifted away to give you space and was intrigued to see you moved with him, having to be near. 

“Why show me at all?” you looked at him as though this answer would solve all of life’s greatest mysteries. 

“Because you saw and accepted what no one else would. You saw a coven of vampires , pretending to be human, pretending to be vampires and called bullshit. But you kept coming back anyway.” He was the supernatural being, but looked at you as though your existence was the impossible one. “No it’s my turn, why?”

“Ummm,” did you lie and risk him calling you on it or answer honestly?

“Honestly.” he laughed as you jumped. It wasn’t the first time he had done this, but this time it was unnerving. 

“Two reasons I guess. First, I was curious about the impossibility of it all. And then there was you.” you glanced his way to gauge his reaction, but you found none. 

“Me?” It was a mock surprise. “You risked being right and possibly dying for it because of me?” the more he pondered the admission, the more confused he became. Surely he had known what your answer would be, but knowing and understanding did not equate the same thing.

“Yes, I guess so. Though the possibility of death didn’t occur to me until tonight.” he stood there looking at you slack jawed.

“Maybe you are a bit of a curiosity.” he joked, you relaxed.

“Two impossibilities?” You looked at him and made eye contact for the first time. He was saddened that this may not have happened. If only you could have known that Santiago had been the first to realise you knew. It had taken Him and Sam both to stop Santiago from following you home that night and draining you. 

“My name is Armand.” he offered, still searching your eyes for a flicker of home. “I have a question, if you’d permit me.” he looked so young, your heart felt like goo in your chest. You nodded for him to continue. “Would you ever consider joining me?” he looked slightly to your side, breaking eye contact.

“For a show or joining you more definitely?” Big difference.

“As my companion. You’ve called to me every night just as I have called to you.” he returned to your gaze.

“What does it mean to be a vampire’s companion?” even the world felt supernatural.

“The closest thing humans have is a spouse. Though a companion is far more than that. The life of a vampire is a lonely one. A companion is a shelter from that loneliness. A comfort in the dark painful existence.” for the hundredth time tonight you asked yourself why you. You hardly felt qualified for the task, though you understood the loneliness Armand described. 

“I do not wish to rob you of your mortality. I only long for your companionship for as long as you'll grant me.” It wasn't as if you had anything to lose. You had your flat and your own suffocating loneliness. 

“I accept. I will join you as your companion along with everything that comes with it.” maybe you were signing your own death warrant, but you quickly realized that you  didn’t care. “How does this work?” Armand closed the miniscule distance between you until your noses were touching. 

“However, you are comfortable.” he smiled as he stroked your hair. “But first, there is one thing you have to see.” He stepped back from you far enough for you to see his whole face. Out of nowhere, two sharp fangs appeared. 

Your response was unexpected. You pulled him in for a kiss, fangs bared and all. And he let you. 

“I agreed to be a vampire’s companion and you thought that your fangs were going to be the deal breaker?” you giggled and he just shook his head at you. Taken by the complex little creature you were. “I do have one question.”

“Anything.” he looked at you like you were the entire galaxy.

“Your place or mine?” you found yourself in a strange apartment before the syllable died on your lips. “Yours I guess.” You answered your own question.

[angelicspaceprince]

Ok but now that we’ve established that reader and Beelzebub are bros what if Hastur comes to fuck with Crowley and reader and Beelzebub are having a movie night or whatever and Hastur makes some comment about fraternizing with humans and Beelzebub just says something like “I am your superior and I am telling you to fuck off”

Oh. My. God.

Beelzebub has been spending more and more time on the surface

And its beginning to concern the rest of Hell but what can they say?

They are the Leader of the Forces of Hell

There must be a legit reason they are up on Earth

As time goes on, Hastur begins to realise that something in his life is missing

And that’s fucking around with Crowley

So, he decides that would be an appropriate time to come up and mess with his least favourite demon

At least for a while

So, he rocks up at Crowley’s apartment, ready to at the very least annoy him simply by being in his space when he hears….no

Is that a human laughter?

Definitely does not sound like Crowley at any rate

Wrong apartment? Nah. Can’t be.

Hastur decides to investigate and cannot process what he sees in front of him.

There, sitting with a human of all things was the Lord of the Flies, Prince of Hell, Leader of the Forces of Hell, Prince Beelzebub

The human was laughing at something that was being shown on the….he believes the humans called it a tee-vee as Beelzebub makes a comment about how the character’s choice of actions did not make sense, seeings it lead to their injury

Hastur is just gobsmacked

“I….you…..what?” Is all that comes from his mouth

The both of you turn to see the very, very confused demon.

“Hi there, you are?” You ask, pausing whatever you were watching, waiting for an explanation

Crowley explained that every now and again he gets unexpected visitors

You just figured this person would fuck off once they realised that ya know. Crowley was out

He, however, ignores you.

“Whatever happened to ‘no fraternizing with humans’?” His question seems more directed to Beelzebub than you.

“What I do in my own personal time is nothing to do with you, Hastur.” Came the cool response.

“Maybe Crowley has rubbed off on you, maybe you are becoming similar to these….creatures.”

You feel a bit insulted at the creatures bit, but you know who Hastur is - Crowley has had many a rant in regards to him and what he is like - but you figured it was between him and Beelzebub

“Am I not your superior?”

“Yes.”

“Aren’t you bound* to do as I say?”

“Yes.”

“Then kindly fuck off.”

Crowley’s reaction when you told him what happened was priceless and most definitely has gone high up into his ‘things to remember when I’m having a shit day’ list.

*I couldn’t think of another word to say fucken obey me bitch so soz if that’s wrong. Its also 3am. I’m very tired.

[zenmasterlover]

I’m dead

[zenith1994]

When a multi chapter fanfic hasn't been updated in the past 2 years but the author is still active

[fanficimagery]

The Avenger and Her Vampire

You had been in New York for college for only a year when your aunt called to tell you the terrible news of your parents passing. You didn’t mourn with them, instead choosing to go back to school. There, you lost yourself to the grief and wound up with the wrong crowd.

For years you’ve ignored your family, sending emails and postcards to let them know you were okay. But now that you’re returning to your childhood home, there’s some very important secrets your family has been keeping from you. Then again, you’ve got a secret of your own as well.

Words: 9.9K Author’s Note: TVD AU. Slight Bonnie bashing which surprised me because I love her.

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[grimmbunny24-deactivated2026052]

Isn’t This Basically Doctor Who Christmas Specials in a Nutshell?

[like-rain-or-confetti]

Request: Coming Out (Jane Volturi x female!Reader )

You lightly put a hand on Alec’s shoulder leaning up to his ear, on the tip of your toes. Alec turned his head slightly, his eyes shifting to you. “Can I speak to you in private later?” You whispered and Alec nodded. “Thanks.” You stepped away and carried on as usual and looking for his twin sister, Jane. You had given up a lot to be with Jane. You were a missing person, having ran away to be with her and ultimately leaving your older sister Bella and your father behind. Bella and the Cullen’s caught on quickly what had happened and Bella had almost disowned you for forcing her to lie to Charlie that she didn’t know where you were. To watch him in so much pain and knowing Bella could fix it but shouldn’t, it was awful. You felt sympathy but she eventually came to realise that you’d have been forced to do the same thing for her. 

When you came to Italy, you weren’t actually exclusive to Jane. As a matter of fact neither of you really understood the connection you had with one another since you barely spoke to each other but couldn’t be apart. Then it seemed that Aro spoke to Jane about you and ever since she seemed to actively avoid you, just as the ice between you both seemed to be breaking. 

It had been two weeks of Jane avoiding you but her gaze always lingering on you. You wanted to ask her what you had done wrong but she wouldn’t really speak to you and was always dismissive of what you had to say. Then you noticed you had been walking in on Jane’s talks with Aro…a lot and he too soon began to pin pointed gazes between both you and Jane as though urging something to happen with his mind alone. What exactly you didn’t know. 

It really took a turn when you entered the throne room and Aro immediately wanted to take your hand after his quick greeting. He seemed to concentrate hard, eyes fixed on your hand enclosed in his. Aro then chuckled but gave no explanation as to why and casting a knowing glance to Marcus who simply returned Aro’s gaze. It made you nervous, Jane being in the room, her eyes pinned on you only made it worse, a strange fluttering sensation in your chest. You didn’t understand why. “You do not need to fear it, my dear.” Aro’s words tore you from the thought as you looked at him with confusion again. He chuckled as he released your hand. “I…I don’t understand what you mean, sir.” You said quietly. “You do.” He smiled knowingly. “You’ll do well to admit it sooner than later, my dear.” “Sir, with all due respect I really don’t know what you’re talking about.” “Well, if I may, it is very apparent from your thoughts that you…favour female over men in romantic terms.” Aro seemed to be choosing his words carefully and it took you a moment to catch up and realise he was trying to be as appropriate and gentle as he could. Then it hit you what he was trying to say. “Wait…” You shook your head, a lump forming in your throat. “I’m not…I don’t- no. You’re wrong.” Tears were quick to rise but you refused to let them fall. Aro didn’t seem surprised, instead prepared to attempt to settle you. “I mean no harm. You need not upset yourself so.” “Y-you’re wrong.” Your throat was almost closed, breathing beginning to grow slightly erratic. “My dear, we do not need to speak of this any further.” “Sir, that can’t be right. You’ve misunderstood. You must have. I’m not-” You could only deny it. “(Y/N).” Aro took your shoulders making you look at him. “Calm yourself. I’ve seen your thoughts. I am not wrong.” His voice was soothing but also had no room for argument. You couldn’t push him any further and you honestly felt you couldn’t push yourself to fight him either. You were quiet for a moment. “May I be excused?” You asked quietly, with a slight tremble. “Of course.” Aro turned you towards the door moving you forward with his hand with a gentle touch. When you were gone, Aro looked to Jane who had no expression. “Don’t be disheartened, my dear. Be patient." Jane gave him no response, her lack of expression not cracking in the slightest.

Aro called you to his office that night. You had calmed down but your judgement hadn’t changed. You had a lot of questions about yourself, sexuality included but you weren’t ready for such a conclusion. You couldn’t be attracted to girls. Surely it was just a misunderstanding and there was a simple explanation. You thought of how you felt around Jane and the previous boyfriend’s who just never worked out. You thought you were too young to have understood what it took but that didn’t explain the issues when you got older. Relationships never worked with guys yet you didn’t dare think of girls. There was a tiny piece of you that you denied within yourself that you found girls very alluring. Yet still you refused to believe Aro. It had to be a mistake. “I apologise if my statement was too much for you, my dear.” “It wasn’t. It was just wrong.” Aro leaned forward, clasping his hands on his desk, eyes staring into yours. “Why do you think I’m wrong?” “Because I can’t be. There has to be some other explanation.” “My dear, I sincerely believe you’re in denial. I say this because you aren’t denying you feel something. Actually that you do but don’t understand it quite yet. I say this because when I took your hand, you feel the same way as I do about females. I have a female mate. You are female and feel the same way as I did when romantically involved with females.” You felt the lump in your throat again. “Let me be clear, I’m old but not oblivious. Neither are my brothers. Times are changing around us and so we must adapt. Quite frankly, we’ve seen many things to fear and same sex relationships aren’t one of them. You feel this way and that is okay. This is who you are. It’s why you feel so strongly for our dear Jane for instance. It saddens me that I know you know this about yourself and you want to ignore it and it makes you were unhappy at times.” Aro watched as your mouth twisted, jaw quivering and eyes filled with tears. After a moment he held out his hand, a silent offer. You knew immediately what the action was. It was an offer of comfort but also an act to understand your feelings at that moment. After a moment you took it, taking deep breaths to counter the growing sobs. He slowly nodded responding to a statement you never said. “I know.” He whispered to you. “I’ll tell you something else. It was a shock for Jane too. She is from a different era where this wasn’t acceptable and never spoken of. I had to tell her the same a few weeks ago. She’s slowly coming to terms with it… And you will too.” Aro assured you. 

It had always surprised you just how supportive Aro had been. It wasn’t like him. You could only assume it was for Jane more than anybody. To keep her loyal to him perhaps. Regardless, in the end, he didn’t just out you but Jane too. He caught himself before he confessed that Jane had very strong feelings for you. Backtracking and immediately telling you that ‘was for both you and Jane to find out for yourselves’. 

When you and Jane shared your first kiss, Aro was smug. He might as well have said ‘i told you so’. Caius’ reaction was priceless. He wanted to know when you and Jane became so close to begin with. Aro seemed to have not updated him since Caius’ jaw hit the floor. 

The two of you had rushed away for some privacy, the guards in swarms, large swarms. The Volturi always had some form of get-together every so often, allowing the ranks to mingle. You’d describe it as a work night out if you had to compare it. Though the two of you had gotten very close, a last resort of hiding from the other guards. It meant the two of you were huddled in the corner of the outside corridor of the very busy throne room.Though you had gotten to close to one another that your noses were very close to touching. “This is going where i think this is going…right?” You whispered. Jane slowly nodded. “I think so.”  Both of you had gotten even closer over the past while. Mentally you two were exclusive, no one had caught either of your attention. It was latched on one another. Yet neither of you had really taken the step of approaching the subject of exclusively dating and physical contact had been limited to hugs. It seemed like at any second that was about to change. However, neither of you had approached the subject of kissing either, yet another topic that would have to be added to the list. “Do you want me to step back?” You whispered, ready to step back but you felt Jane’s cold hand coil around your wrist. You asked because you knew Jane wasn’t very comfortable with physical contact to most, if not all people but her brother. “No. Don’t step away.” Jane said lowly. Jane leaned closer, your noses touching. You barely got a breath in before Jane’s lips were on yours. You kept still, not wanting to cause her any discomfort. After a few moments you broke away. You exhaled. “Wow…that was…wow.”  “A first.” Jane mumbled to herself. “On more levels than one.” You agreed. After a brief moment the two of you locked eyes. Your mouth twisted into a smile trying not to laugh. “Trust us to find the corner of the dark doom and gloom corridor for quiet and end up kissing.” Jane smiled slightly in return. “Sorry, I get nervous in these situations really easily.” You said meekly. “That’s understandable.” You took another breath. “What are we? Like what am I to you? I don’t want to assume anything.”  “You’re a lot to me.” Jane answered. “I need more than that. What do you mean?”  “I mean that, I don’t want to see you with anyone else. I want to be in your life, I want you in mine.” “Like…dating?” “I don’t know what you call it. It was once called courting, I believe.” “Yeah.” You nodded in confirmation. “I want that too.” Jane smiled slightly again and you took her hand. “Let’s get back inside.” Jane said after a moment of silence. “Before someone comes looking for us.” “And finds us in a dark depressing corner of a dark and depressing corridor.” You added and Jane hummed in response, casting you a glance in amusement.

Demetri chuckled, getting Caius’ attention. “What?” Demetri nodded to the other side of the throne room. Caius turned to see you and Jane in conversation but were…’handsy’ as he’d put it. Soon it was no longer enough to be hand holding as you played with one anothers fingers. Instead, your arms were looped loosely around Jane’s shoulders, Jane more than pleased, running her fingers up the span of one of your hands, the other at your waist. Both of you smiling and laughing, especially you. Jane wasn’t one to laugh, it was a rarity and this occasion wouldn’t be one of them. Though she was smiling more than she usually did. Caius’ eyes widened. When did this happen? Caius’ mouth gaped open, unable to believe his eyes, his glare only complimenting his surprise. 

Soon it turned into a relationship, learning the tiniest details about one another. For example, Jane loved it when you scratched her back absentmindedly. You often teased her about the bodice of her dress was so thick you were surprised she could feel it. You’d always get a small glare in return. She also loved small public displays of affection in greeting. There has been many times the guards would come across you both. Your arms would be wrapped around Jane’s waist or shoulders as you leaned into her, sometimes pressing a kiss to her cheek as her attention was elsewhere. Jane on the other hand could be very affectionate when she wanted to be but in public always kept close to you. If she couldn’t see you for whatever reason, you were too far away and had best change that before she did. When alone, she’d often nuzzle her head into your neck or even plant her own rare kiss to you. As though to remind you every so often that she did love you. She always spoke as though you’d be around forever despite you being human. You weren’t to worry about that though. Jane was going to change you and then you’d be together forever and that was all. 

The many months you had been together were the happiest you had ever lived. You knew she was the one. You wanted no one else, no one made you happier. You spent more time laughing with her than anything else and you almost forgot what you were so afraid of. It was just like any other relationship but your bond with Jane was better than you could have ever dreamed. On one particular day, you’d be leaving with the Volturi and Heidi thought it’d be fun if Jane did your make up. Heidi wanted to see every small moment between you both before that night. Jane shrugged it off, willing to do so if you were fine with it. You figured it couldn’t hurt and so you both sat at the table gaining an audience of Heidi, Felix, Demetri and Alec. All looked pretty invested in the scene as Jane got to work. You kept as still as you could for Jane, looking at her as she lightly dabbed at your face with a base you didn’t get to see. “I love the way (Y/N) looks at you, Jane.” Alec smiled, looking at you both but then sharing a look with Heidi who couldn’t agree more. The corner of Jane’s mouth curled upwards in approval. When she was done you gushed that she did an amazing job, trying to hide your nerves about leaving. 

Nightfall arrived and you were outside of the castle, by the fountain, waiting to leave for the mission. It started with the two of you just simply sitting by the fountain before you were hand in hand as she walked you around the fountain. Even joining you to spin one another through your giggling. The rest of the Volturi were also outside and Jane admitted to you she had no idea as to why. Alec got Jane’s attention and she helped you down from the fountain before turning her back to you to address her brother. You knew this was your moment but got nervous unable to move and your heart pounded in your chest. Alec wad unable to stop his twin turning back to you and pulling you into her side. “Are you alright, my love? You’re heartbeat just got very fast. I can feel is racing against me.” She rubbed at your shoulder with her arm that was around you and you nodded with a smile, taking a breath before locking eyes with Alec for a moment. 

You broke away from her, taking her hand before bending down on one knee. Her eyes widened as the Volturi around her buzzed with excitement. Even the leaders unable to prevent a smile. “What are you doing?” Jane asked. “I wanted to do this the traditional way.” You began as you dug around into your jacket pocket. Jane never got what she wanted. She was the witch twin that no one wanted. You did and you didn’t want her to miss even a second of the experience. “So I asked your brother first.” 

“What did you want to speak to me about?” Alec asked as he dropped you into the forest floor. You were evidently nervous which meant something was wrong. “I wanted to do this the right way and you’re the only blood relative Jane has left. I can’t think of anyone better to ask.” “Ask me what?” Alec asked with unease hoping his twin wasn’t in any danger. “I want to ask for your permission to ask Jane to marry me.” You said finally, rushing it out in on breath. Alec was very surprised, not expecting it. “Seriously? You aren’t joking?” You shook your head. “No jokes. One hundred percent seriousness.” Slowly, a smile broke onto Alec’s face. “You want to marry my sister?” “So I won’t lie. I don’t know if I actually can for many obvious reasons but if I can, I’d marry her in a heartbeat. She’s the one.” You were quiet for a moment before you quickly added. “with your permission, of course. Jane never got this but was raised to want it. I don’t want her to miss it.” 

Alec was touched for his sister. You had surpassed all expectations he had to earn his to his sister. You continued to do so by acknowledging Jane’s past. She was raised to want to be engaged, be married and have children but no one ever got down on one knee. Humans were very extra-curricular now with engagements and so it was heart-warming to see you work hard to go back to traditional method and ask for approval. “(Y/N), nothing in this world would make me happier than to have you as a sister. You had my approval long ago and have it now.” “Really?” You breathed. “You make my sister happy and that’s all I want for her. ” You could cry. You felt the tears rising. “Thank you.” You said quietly before you could no longer speak, overcome with emotion. To your surprise, Alec pulled you into a hug. You wasted no time returning it. “I already saw you as my sister. This only makes it official. You have more than my permission.” 

Now came the next tough and awkward part which might ruin everything. “So, uh, there’s only one problem.” You began, slightly muffled against his shoulder. “I don’t have a ring and I can’t buy one because I’m a missing person and if i touch my account it’ll be traced-” Alec cut you off. “Don’t worry about that, I’ll handle that. I should also inform you that wouldn’t be a regular wedding, some adjustments would be made.” You nodded. “That’s fine. Thank you. Now I just have to hope she says yes.” “I think she will.” Alec smirked. “She loves you and I’m her twin, I know better than anyone.” 

“Alec graciously gave me his approval and had helped me out with this. Full credit to him and a few other guards for the ring.” You opened the box and Jane looked even more surprised. “So only one thing is left to ask you. I don’t want to spend forever with anyone else but you. Our time together has been more than a dream and a gift and I’d be honored to spend the rest of me life with you. Jane, will you marry me?” Jane was absolutely stunned as everyone waited for her answer in excitement whilst you did the same but in anxiety. “I want nothing more in the world…yes.” Jane nodded quickly as she bent down slightly to meet you and pick you up off the floor as the Volturi clapped with grins and smiles as well as a few ‘woop woop’s being heard. 

Jane let you work the ring onto her finger before pulling you into her, holding you close and mumbling how much she loved you. “I need to get you one- a ring.” Jane mumbled before pressing a kiss to your forehead. “Do you know we can’t actually get married?” You nodded. “I don’t know what happens instead.” “Well it means we’re technically married now by our kinds standards. We can make some celebratory things but really I just need to get you a ring and change you. If you really want something like a declaration.” “What do you mean?” “It’s no secret, my love. I chose you a long time ago. You’re already my mate. Though I won’t deny the thought and the effort put into this is breathtaking. I got a mate and I got a proposal…thank you.” “Of course. I couldn’t allow you never experiencing a proposal and when our several hundredth anniversary comes up and I’m loaded with money I somehow magically have, I will buy you a planet.” Jane couldn’t help but be amused. “Uh…who’s name are we taking?” “Mine.” Jane said immediately. “Hey what’s wrong with Swan!?” You were offended by how quickly she responded. “I refuse to share a name with your sister.” She sneered at the thought of Bella. Jane loved you, but hated her. No exceptions. “But-” “Volturi. You’re taking my name.” Jane left you no room to argue, sealing the deal with a kiss.

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Fall Back in Love Eventually (Alec Volturi x Reader)

Volturi balls were probably nerve wracking for everyone. The Volturi had a reputation after all, a wicked one. Although you had a whole other level of fear. You were mated to one the most frightening vampires in existence. Alec. One of the four elite guards. Without doing much at all, he could rob anyone of all senses. A walking death trap. 

You left fifty years ago. Whilst you loved Alec dearly and perhaps you always would, the decisions and life he had in the Volturi frightened you. As far as Alec was concerned he had a job to do. As far as you were concerned, he enjoyed torturing people and it wasn’t left merely to a duty. Alec would do it on his free time. That frightened you, endlessly and given neither of you could agree upon it, the relationship fell apart. Alec tore up nearly half the castle when you left. He was furious that even Aro let you leave. That was understandable. Afton, as useless as he was to them, had to stay in the Volturi to keep Chelsea loyal. She was the glue. So why on earth were you allowed to leave? Alec was even more ruthless after you left, his anger and betrayal driving everything he did, even if he didn’t show it. Perhaps that was to Aro’s advantage. To your surprise, they actually did let you go. Alec didn’t hunt you down, Demetri didn’t track you. They never checked in. They just let you go. You were lucky. No one knew about your bond to Alec. If they did, you’d have been a target long ago. You would have been dead or used as leverage. The only real friends you made were the Cullen’s and the Denali given you and Eleazar’s previous ties to the Volturi serving as something in common. Beyond that, they seemed to enjoy your company. 

Naturally, the Cullen’s insisted you attended the ball with them. It was all about making amends and keeping the peace after all. You reluctantly agreed. Although as more time passed, the more you second-guessed the decision. Especially the moment you arrived. 

You first caught eyes with Afton in the corridor, Chelsea was nowhere to be found. He nodded curtly at you and you nodded back. Afton was the least confrontational. You liked him. Whilst most guards struggled to really understand him- along with the dislike of not having to earn a place in the guard- you found him to be quiet but polite. Although he wasn’t much of a talker. You figured you’d save yourself and him the struggle of conversation for now. Your luck ran out relatively quickly. 

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Request: Arranged Marriage

inspired by ‘the night we met’ - Lord Huron

The Volturi and the Cullen’s always had a rocky relationship. The solution to this was very much dated in comparison to now. An arranged marriage was really the last option they had. It was decided Demetri would be the one and he chose you. He was very polite, a definite charmer but his attention stayed on you during your first meeting. He lifted your hand, pressing a kiss to your knuckles, eyes latched onto your golden ones. Neither of you were oblivious to how difficult this would be for the both of you. For you especially, it would be the calm before the storm. You did your best to foresee this as a journey and would be a good thing…but you couldn’t help but feel like you’d been sold off to a life of misery.

‘I am not the only traveler Who has not repaid his debt I’ve been searching for a trail to follow again Take me back to the night we met.’

When the Volturi brought you back to their territory, things suddenly felt very real. You were very quiet a lot of the time. Demetri kept you by his side for the first couple of weeks as well as while the ‘wedding’ was being planned. Alice would be planning it, in hopes to help you settle a bit more. Surprisingly Demetri was very attentive to your comfort. You appreciated it but nothing about the situation was much better.

Things didn’t go too well after the wedding. You wanted to go back to the Cullens, struggling to adapt to the Volturi lifestyle. It didn’t help when Demetri was beginning to lose patience. Then again, it had been years and you were never really the same after your first feed with the Volturi. You could never forget it. You screamed and struggled as they forced you to feed on a screaming and pleading human. Caius ranted about the dramatics and how it was practically abuse for Carlisle to encourage such a way of life for you. You were starving but every fibre of your being told you not to do it. Eventually it was left to Felix, Demetri, Alec and Jane to make sure you feed. The twins held your head over the human, pushing you to feed as both Demetri and Felix, yelled at you to give in and feed. After three hours of this relentless treatment, your body gave in and before you knew it, you were feeding on the human. It was then that you were met with praise from the two men as you sobbed though no tears would ever fall. 

When you were done, Demetri sat you up, wrapping his arms around you from behind. He mumbled to you about how this was good for you and that everything would be okay. You immediately tried to thrash him off, but he blocked just about all over your hits, forcing your arms to your sides as he continued to hold you. He told you to stop in a low voice. He expected this to come but this had to be done. It was that moment that he lost your trust in him and he knew it. It was completely possible if not definitive that you would never forgive him.

‘And then I can tell myself What the hell I’m supposed to do And then I can tell myself Not to ride along with you’

You were then beyond angry when you heard that Edward and Alice had been in the castle with a human that Edward was apparently romantically involved with. The Volturi were not happy and you were fuming. So much so, you asked the receptionist if you could borrow her phone. You promised you’d return it immediately before walking away with it. You dialled Edwards number, luckily he had still to board the plane so he picked up immediately. Unfortunately, this wouldn’t be a pleasant conversation. “Edward, you better explain to me what the hell you’re doing.” He explained which quickly grew into an argument.  “I think you forget that I’m the one who had to leave, to be here to make things better between both covens and you’ve not only disregarded me but also disrespected me in so many ways.” You said firmly. Edward had no issues in defending himself. He was adamant that what he was doing was right as well as continuing with a moral argument. You didn’t want to disrespect Carlisle in anger, so you finished with the last word. “Edward, if you give a damn about me, you’ll think this through. I gave up everything for our family and make things better. You’re wrong.” You hung up the phone, turning to see a smirking Caius. “My apologies, Master. I didn’t intend for you to overhear me.”  “No need to worry,” Caius continued to smirk. “I am relieved to see one of you have sense. “I just…I don’t understand why.” You admitted, feeling a bit hurt at Edwards actions. Caius tugged you to walk with him. “You don’t have to understand why. It doesn’t change that it’s wrong.”

‘I had all and then most of you Some and now none of you Take me back to the night we met I don’t know what I’m supposed to do Haunted by the ghost of you Oh, take me back to the night we met’

Later that night, Demetri entered your shared room. “I was informed you were told Edward was here.” You nodded with a sigh. “I don’t even have words for it anymore.” You fidgeted with your wedding ring as Demetri sat beside you.  “Would you like to talk to me about it?” Typical Demetri, he was always there in an instant. It always gravitated you back to him. You couldn’t bring yourself to admit any love for him. You didn’t want to focus on your feelings for Demetri.  “Go on…” Demetri encouraged you.  “I can’t…fix this. I always did what i was told. I was the mediator. I fixed everything. I am the one to make things okay. I let go for two seconds and suddenly, Edward is being stupid and i feel like i have to run in and save everything. Yet I can’t figure out how to fix it because i’m always being told what i had to do to fix it!” You took a breath. “I want to be told how to live because so far i feel as though i’m doing it wrong. Yet i know that living isn’t so serious, it has never been so serious because in the end I control nothing in this universe- i’m tiny yet somehow i still feel that same cycle of wondering what i have to do to make everything okay as though the world will fall apart if i don’t. Just…tell me what to do. What do i do to fix this?” Demetri was quiet, staring at you.

Your confession somehow brought you both together. Somehow he knew you didn’t actually want an answer which worked because he didn’t actually know the answer. He could only really say that it wasn’t your responsibility to fix it. To hear someone else from the inside say it, it was a relief. You wondered if maybe you two could be closer friends. Now looking back, denial was a funny little thing.

‘When the night was full of terrors And your eyes were filled with tears When you had not touched me yet Oh, take me back to the night we met ‘

You and Demetri were watching the world go by on his balcony when things changed for you again. You had become more comfortable staying with him. It had only taken many many years. You were spending time together before going to the confrontation. A pain that you wanted a distraction from and Demetri was more than happy to give. Everyone could be dead for all any of you knew in a matter of days. “So if you liked a person, what did you do?” You nudged Demetri. “What everyone else did, talk, laugh, spending the time i had to with them but never made an effort. They’d be only temporary anyway.” Demetri smiled with a shrug. “And what if it was someone you loved?” You grinned. Demetri’s smile faded slightly, he turned his head to look at you, really look at you. You felt his intense stare it was almost smothering. Demetri didn’t feel love for many people in his existence. He watched them come and go. When he chose you, he thought it would be the same. He didn’t expect to love anyone. Some how against all odds, he had begun to fall in love with you and precious moments like these only seemed to seal the deal. There was beauty in everything you did. You were a better person than he could ever be. He had never said it though and you had never let on that you felt for him as he did you.  “I’d never let them go.” He mumbled quietly. It was clear how pointed the statement was. It was directed to you. A promise. You wrapped your fingers around his wrist before leaning up to him. Demetri said nothing, instead curling his fingers under your chin with his free hand and meeting you in a kiss. Neither of you really spoke about what that night really meant for you both. Demetri kept the ball in your court, not wanting to push you. It was a precious moment he’d keep but it didn’t mean your undying love or loyalty to him.

Seeing the Cullen’s and the Denali on the other side of you was hard. Especially knowing their fate if the girl was immortal. Irina promised you it was true and now seeing the girl for yourself your heart sank. There was a lot of talking which gave you hope that just maybe they’d go free but you couldn’t hold your breath. As Carlisle explained the girl, it became apparent that just maybe she wasn’t immortal. When Aro met her, her heart was much more prominent, louder for you to hear and quick in fear. Your hope grew but so did your worry, because it meant Irina was wrong. It was then you realised the dark truth. You’d be losing someone regardless of the turn out and you did. Demetri was quick to push you behind him, blocking your view when Irina was killed. You didn’t know her well, only meeting her a few times but she was family none the less…or at least she used to be family. Just when you thought it was over, the Romanians couldn’t resist calling you out, calling you a traitor. Demetri pulled you into his side, wrapping an arm around your shoulder as he stared the other side down. You looked up at him before looking at the Romanians. “I chose Demetri long ago and I…he knows how i feel for him. I don’t have to hide it.” You looked up at him to find him looking down at you in shock.  “I’ll always choose you.” You said to him quietly. 

You and Demetri were about to head back into the castle when you halted. A music festival was on tonight and you could hear the new song that was being played. A smile grew on your face. Demetri noticed, and couldn’t help but smile in confusion as you leaned against the wall to your right. “What?” You reached out your hand for Demetri to take. “Stay with me for a while. I like this song.” You sang the next lyric quietly as he gripped your hand, you tugging him closer. “Take me back to the night we met.” After a few minutes he broke away to head inside, he’d have to take up his position soon. You turned back only to be called on one last time from Demetri, softer than ever before. “I love you too.” You smiled at him before turning back to the festival. You couldn’t help but think of your relationship with Demetri. He had been with you all along, being the good guy and the bad guy to help you, tough love if needed. Everything to the very beginning, when he first lifted your hand and kissed your knuckles. The night you met.

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Volturi guard X Fem! Human reader who prefers to drink animal blood headcanons.

Summary: Their human partner tells them that they want to feed on animal blood instead of human blood. How would they act?

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Demetri Volturi

Even though Demetri is a loyal member of the Volturi, not to mention essential to them, being with you and having such strong ties changed everything. Of course, he would know what it meant and the big change, no vampire there was vegetarian, if that's what you mean, he knew that the leaders played a role there too, but he would still show a lot of understanding towards your wishes.

Although he would feel worried for your safety; drinking animal blood might be less satisfying for you, not to mention it could make you more vulnerable in dangerous situations. That little beeping would be in Demetri's head constantly. Demetri just wants to make sure that you are well enough so that he can protect you in critical moments where he can't be there. He trusts you, he does completely, he knows that once you leave your mortality behind you will become stronger, and yet the worry would still be with him for quite a while.

He would try to find solutions, he doesn't want to interfere with your wishes, on the contrary, Demetri wants to fulfill each one of them, but he also wants you to be safe, so he would try to balance your wishes with the expectations of the Volturi. Sometimes having internal debates between his loyalty to his own and supporting you. It is known that the Volturi do not usually tolerate deviations from their rules, which makes Demetri find himself in a complex position when thinking about the possibility that your request is rejected and you suffer from having to feed on something you do not want.

He wants to understand you, to know your reasons, that is why he decides to have a talk with you where both could talk properly and negotiate the best for both. Taking your hands in his while he kisses them, wanting to support you in everything he can, because he is still kind to you, as kind as he had always been. He just wants to reach an agreement where your safety and his position within the Volturi are not put at risk.

He would be very understanding with you, in addition to his strong desire to want to find a solution, even after you went ahead sure of your decision, Demetri would accept it without any annoyance, just hoping for the best. Deciding that the best thing would be to seek permission from his leaders for you to continue on your own path.

His body seemed to have taken a huge weight off his shoulders when the answer finally came and everyone accepted. Maybe it wasn't simply out of kindness, it seemed more because of Aro's own greed, who seemed delighted with all this. Maybe because there was no one in his clan who was vegetarian and it would be a good way to study it and see the effects it would have on a vampire. Whatever the case, the vote had been yes so Demetri could come back to you with good news.

And as the days passed and the time of your transformation drew closer, Demetri hoped that everything would go well, having his complete trust in you. He knew that you could do well and if that was what you wanted, to drink animal blood so as not to kill humans, he would agree. Even if you later regretted it and decided to go back on your decision, he would always support you.

Felix Volturi

Drinking human blood is an integral part of his identity and Felix's way of life so your preference to drink animal blood would be something that would challenge his beliefs and customs.

Initially, Felix might feel confused and even a little frustrated. He might question your decision, worried about how this might affect your strength and ability to protect yourself. In his clan and most vampires in general, drinking human blood is seen as a source of power and vitality, while drinking animal blood is seen as a weaker option.

However, due to his great loyalty and love for you, Felix would go out of his way to understand and accept your choice. If you were happy, then so would he. He would just be worried, he wanted you to be out of reach in case he couldn't protect you, because if something were to happen to you he wouldn't forgive himself.

He would support you and try to make sure that once you were turned you were safe and well fed, he knew it would also be difficult for you to adapt to a new way of life overnight. Maybe he tried to get you to agree with him to drink some bags of human blood without having to catch any humans, at least in your first days as a neophyte to get stronger, but if that didn't work and you didn't want to then Felix would support you and not force you to do anything and would even bring you all the bags of animal blood he could get.

Felix had always admired you in every way, as a partner and as a person, but after your revelation more than ever. Admiring your willpower and your compassion for choosing a diet that avoided harming humans.

On the other hand, he would also face a dilemma because of the Volturi and their strict rules about blood consumption, no vampire there was vegetarian, so Felix feared that what you wanted could not be fulfilled. Imagining you depressed while having to feed on something that would cause you pain would break his heart. Even though you would no longer be mortal, Felix knew and you had made it very clear to him that you did not want to kill or hurt another human being, so while blood might be quite satisfying and essential to you, it would not feel the best after having taken a life.

Perhaps some time close to your transformation, Felix would come over to speak to the leaders, giving them some solid arguments highlighting the benefits of you being a vegetarian vampire, as well as proving all his loyalty in the last time so that they would trust you. It would all have been worth it if they then approved it, so when they finally do, Felix feels a great internal relief, giving his gratitude to the leaders while assuring them that this exception would not be taken lightly and he would be careful.

Feeling better when he sees your happiness at hearing the words come out of your mouth. Even though it was a different diet and something he was not used to, if you were okay, then Felix would be by your side to support you and take care of your well-being.

Jane Volturi (platonic)

Known for her cruelty and loyalty to the Volturi, Jane values strength and tradition, and drinking human blood was an essential part of that tradition. You wanting to drink animal blood would make Jane see it as a sign of weakness and lack of commitment to the Volturi values.

She loves and appreciates you, but this could cause her to react with disdain and disapproval, trying to persuade you to change your mind, nothing to do with violence or using her special gift, in fact, she would try to reason with you and explain why you should feed on human blood and how beneficial it would be for you. If even after listening to her you went ahead with your idea, it would only make Jane more frustrated, it's not like she was known for her patience or understanding, so it's likely that she would be harsh and unsympathetic at least at first.

The fact that Aro gave this a thumbs up was only because he surely had a plan in mind seeing the benefit that drinking animal blood could bring. Her decision could be one of strategy and exploring new dynamics seeing such a vampire in her clan. Still, Jane trusts her judgment and if Aro was okay with it, then she might accept it a bit more, albeit with some discomfort.

However, if you stood your ground the whole time, Jane might reach a point of final resignation with constant feeling of discontent. Of course, she supports you, but she wouldn’t fully accept your choice. There could be some tension for some time due to this fundamental difference. She just wants you to be okay, taking a more protective attitude once you were transformed, making sure you don’t put yourself in danger due to your current diet.

Over time, Jane might show more tolerance and patience, albeit with reservations. Her affection towards you would make her accept the situation… In her own way. With disapproval sometimes. Despite everything, Jane would still love and protect you, especially if the leaders had already given their approval. And if anyone were to say something, well, let's just say that Jane's patience isn't always there to save someone.

Alec Volturi (platonic)

Unlike his sister, Alec would act more moderately. Although he shares loyalty to the Volturi and their traditions, he is generally calm and thoughtful.

Initially, he might show surprise and some curiosity. He might want to understand the reasons behind your choice and assess the implications. Alec would not be as impulsive or harsh, so his approach would be more analytical.

Alec might express his doubts and concerns about your safety, as being a vegetarian vampire would be seen as a less powerful choice and more so if you belonged to the Volturi. He would make an effort to understand you and, due to his more understanding nature, he would likely accept your decision and support it if he sees that it is firm and well-founded, albeit with certain reservations. By being a bit more understanding he might adapt to this new dynamic, prioritizing your safety and happiness, as well as reminding you to stay well-fed.

Alec is loyal and respects Aro and the leaders' decisions a lot, so if they were to accept this he would feel more relieved, although he would also wonder if it could affect your decision within the Volturi in any way. But the backing of the leaders would surely give him more confidence. He would feel safer in supporting you without fear of repercussions. Alec is not stupid, he would know for himself that the positive vote would have been only because Aro surely had some plan in mind, he would not do it simply as a good gesture. Still, as long as you were not in any danger and it made you happy, then he would be more than willing to go along with it, especially if it did not endanger the safety or interests of the coven.

He could admire and respect your willpower a little, knowing that it would not be easy, he could even help get you some bags of blood for when you woke up from your transformation. He would certainly take it better than Jane, learning to accept and support the difference, trying to make you understand that he understands and values you. During missions he would probably remain as usual and just as efficient, although he could be more attentive and vigilant in case any threats that could affect you arise. Alec just wants you to be safe.

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What if...

The doctor landed in 1740s Scotland and offered to take Jamie to the 20th to find Claire and the baby?