so I just found this blog after fricking months but I am so happy I found it !!
anyone want to write ??
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so I just found this blog after fricking months but I am so happy I found it !!
anyone want to write ??
dinorph:
i really need a plot where muse a is a med student and muse b is a patient of a terminal disease and they meet in the hospital cafeteria the day muse b is being released to live the rest of their days. they click instantly but muse a is in the dark about muse b’s illness. they start to date but muse b chooses not to tell muse a. imagine the angst !! imagine the heartbreak !! imagine the pain !!
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❝looking good as always bella. any special occasion?❞
the regular soft blush in her cheeks darkened in a second.
"actually, I just felt like spending a day on the beach with you."
Send me "Just for tonight" for my muse's reaction to yours asking mine to share a bed with them.
theoneswithoutpacks:
specify which muse
"Do you have any idea how wrong this was?"
( MEME ) –Accepting
❝bella–bella wait.❞ he’s stumbling to grab his shirt and plethora of things that somehow ended up scattered across the floor. what exactly happened, he wasn’t exactly sure of. ❝stop— just, just listen to me okay!❞
She's thankful that she was able to get mostly dressed before he woke up, and now she only has to pull a shirt over her top half before striding out to her car. For a long moment she thinks nothing of driving off and not hearing him out, mostly out of anger at herself, but when she reaches the front door, Bella changes her mind, turning back to face him instead. "What is there to say? It was a mistake."
The Morning After Sentence Starters
"Get out, get out, get out, get out!"
"Do you remember anything from last night?"
"Why are you in my bed?"
"I'd offer you breakfast, but I think I'm too sore to move."
"So.. Was it good?"
"Who topped?"
"I thought you'd be gone by the time I woke up..."
"I should go."
"This didn't mean anything."
"We shouldn't have done this..."
"Of course I'm freaking out! You're my friend!"
"I'm guessing this was a one time thing?"
"Yeah, yeah, I know how this goes. I'll grab my clothes and get out of here."
"Good morning, hope you don't mind me borrowing your shirt.."
"I made you coffee, did you want some Aspirin?"
"This stays between us."
"Congratulations. You actually convinced me to sleep with you."
"Are you sneaking out on me?"
"So, how much for last night?"
"Holy shit! she's on her way over here right now, she/he CANNOT see you!"
"Don't answer it!"
"Do you have any idea how wrong this was?"
"We're cheaters. We're horrible people. Oh god my mother would be so ashamed of me right now."
"..Do you wanna do this again sometime, maybe?"
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Edward had just finished his hunt, knowing Bella would return with Renesmee and Jacob soon enough. They had just barely come out of the Volturi fight alive, though Alice had gone through countless scenarios with them before her disappearance leading up to the fight. He was grateful to be alive, even now as he waited by the cottage they’d received from Alice and the family as a gift.
Watching Bella and Renesmee appear into his line of vision, he smiled warmly as Renesmee ran up to him and enveloped him in a hug. She placed a hand on his cheek, letting him watch what her day was like, before she pulled it away and turned to Bella. Edward set Renesmee down beside him, and pulled Bella closer for a kiss on the forehead and a light hug. She could still squeeze the life out of Edward if she chose to.
“How was your hunting trip?” He asked Bella, his lips against her forehead, letting his arms slide down her curves.
Red eyes darkened slightly from recently feeding, Bella made it to the cottage to be reunited with her husband just as twilight crept around. The sky was beginning to turn a curious shade of purple as the night came in, and all she could feel was relief. Her daughter was safe, and they were reunited, and the relief crept into her smile as she watched Edward scoop his daughter into his arms.
“Are you tired?” She asked Renesmee quietly when the small girl turned back, quickly followed by a rapid shake of her head. “Go play with Jacob, I need to speak to your father,” Bella continued, letting the girl down from her hip to run towards the forest, giant wolf form in tow.
She felt the cool embrace of Edward’s arms around her and relaxed into them, not moving from close beside him. “Uneventful,” Bella murmured, lips barely moving before rising up on her toes to press a gentle kiss to his jaw. “I’m just glad to be home, and together… I was so worried they would take her from us…”
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❝ bella. this is a surprise. what can i do for you? ❞
“Edward suggested I come find you, or anyone. To practice with stretching the shield.”
|| Angsty Starter ||
It was supposed to be harmless fun. A nice walk out through the woods with her soon to be daughter-in-law sounded just so wonderful to Esme. A relaxing way to catch up and spend some time away from any stresses. Enjoy the beautiful sights and sounds of nature. That’s all she wanted. She didn’t think anything could go wrong.
But, of course, things don’t always go as planned. It was a bit of an unexpected scare that caused it all to happen. A snake, harmless to Esme, but a good reason to scare a human like Bella, appears out through the grass not too far from her t o e s. She jumps out of the way, loosing her footing in the process. The woman r e a c h e s out to catch her, but is a split second too late. The girl slips and falls along a tilt in the ground, right into a gathering of trees. The fall she took did plenty of damage to her fragile, human body. Esme hears the horrid snapping sound of a bone being bent the wrong way against a trunk. She also catches a whiff of that horribly tempting smell.
Oh no.
She’s bleeding.
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When Esme had suggested a walk in the forest, Bella had accepted on one condition; that they stick to assigned paths. The immortals amongst her soon-to-be family might be used to the dodgy ground underfoot, but sadly she was notorious for her clumsiness and ability to trip over on a level floor, let alone in the forest.
The wedding was of course a natural topic of conversation, and even though she was comfortable with Esme as a companion, Bella’s eyes maintained their gaze along the floor, predicting a problem when she saw it, a shriek bubbling from her throat. Jumping away from anything she considered dangerous, her foot caught the side of the path and she fell, arms thrown out in front of her face to break her fall.
When the world stopped s p i n n i n g, her eyes surveyed the damage to her left arm, a deep cut down the inside from a particularly nasty piece of bark. She tried to move her fingers but rapidly decided better of it, a gasp of pain erupting at the attempt. Looking up, another thought came into her mind – the danger was no longer from herself, but from Esme as the blood flow didn’t cease.
“Carlisle?” Bella asked quietly, doubting her voice would carry back to the house even with his superior hearing. “Can you tell him I think its broken?” She continued to Esme, offering her to be removed from the situation before it become difficult to control herself. “And keep Jasper occupied!”
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( meme ) ❮ my muse comforting your muse as they grieve
Bella, Edward and Renesmee were the only ones who’d gone to the funeral, dressed all in black and hopefully unrecognizable. In the meantime, the rest of the Cullens had retreated back to their house, a place they’d left almost twenty five years ago. Initially, Carlisle had wanted to wait longer before they returned to Forks, but with Charlie’s death, all of their plans got mixed up.
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She’d always been looking forward to returning to Forks, but not for this reason. The town would always have a firm place in her heart and soul, for despite the cold and the miserable weather, this had been the place that had led her to the love of her life, of her existence, to her Edward. The place she had met her husband, the place where she had met her adoptive family, but she never forgot the family that did reside here. It had been years since she had seen her father – whilst Bella loved him dearly, she also accepted there were too many questions and too many details and concerns poor Charlie would raise. They kept in touch, through phone calls to both her and her daughter, but that was all.
Saying goodbye was hard. Being strong for Renesmee was even harder, so when the silence of the house enveloped them and Carlisle’s arms did the same, Bella did not protest. For a long moment she stayed silent, just closing her eyes against her adoptive father’s embrace. Carlisle had been just as much a father to her as Charlie was; perhaps not in blood, but this male taught her so much following her conversion to immortal life, and loved her and Renesmee just as dearly as Charlie did. A positive of this father however, was that he never had to leave her.
“He would have liked you too, had circumstances allowed you to spend more time together,” Bella sighed softly. Of course, breathing was unnecessary, but having spent the day pretending, the response seemed halfway natural. She wanted to rid the habit though, just as she wanted to brush out her hair, remove the make-up and the guise. Hunting would be needed sometime soon as well, her eyes much darker than she had allowed them to go on a long while, but it could wait. Renesmee would need her parents close by for a long while yet, and she’d probably want to stay a while, explore the area where she was born and raised for a short time. “Do we need to leave immediately, or can we stay a while?”
Annoying moment when you want to be productive, do all replies and starters but can’t bc your internet goes down… Tomorrow night then maybe *sigh*
werefoxstiles:
my college experiences that would make great fic prompts:
“i thought you were my new roommate’s boyfriend so i casually invited you in but you’re actually the RA of the dorm and now you think i want to have sex with you” au
“i accidentally flooded the laundry room and you really needed to do laundry” au
“i took a bunch of free condoms from health services just because i could and they all fell out of my bag at once and now you’re staring at me weirdly” au
“we have to go camping together and share a sleeping bag even though we’re complete strangers” au
“the cereal dispenser in the dining hall broke while i was getting froot loops and now they’re all over the floor and you blame me ” au
“we argued so much during a class discussion that we both got kicked out and we’re still arguing outside of class” au
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chosexconversion:
“You do seem to have a habit of leaving it strewn around after your rendezvous with Alice… You can always chase her for it back - she’s quick though.”
“That’s exactly why I’ve come to you. I’ll can’t catch her, which is where you come into play. You’re going to convince her to give it back…please.”
“What makes you think I can catch her?! You’re better off asking Edward since he’s even faster than me, or Emmett. How did she even get your shirt??”
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“Bella. You haven’t seen your daughter have you? It appears she’s run off with my favorite shirt.”
“You do seem to have a habit of leaving it strewn around after your rendezvous with Alice… You can always chase her for it back - she’s quick though.”
'Shrek' sentence starters!
"Like that's ever gonna happen!"
"Whoa! Hold on! Do you know what that thing could do to you?"
"This is the part where you run away."
"Oh really? You and what army?"
"Are you talking to... me?"
"Doesn't that bother you?"
"I like that boulder... that is a nice boulder."
"Please! I don't want to go back there! You don't know what it's like to be considered a freak!"
"Oh this is gonna be fun! We can stay up late, swapping manly stories, and in the morning, I'm making waffles!"
"What a lovely bed."
"What do I have to do to get a little privacy!!!"
"Run, run, run, as fast as you can!"
"You're a monster!"
"Technically... you're not a king."
"Do you think maybe he's compensating for something?"
"It's quiet... too quiet. Where is everybody?"
"That's a sacrifice I'm willing to make."
"The chair! Give him the chair!"
"What kind of quest?"
"Cakes! Everybody loves cakes!"
"No! You dense, irritating, miniature, beast of burden!"
"You know? I think I preferred your humming."
"If it was me, you'd be dead!"
"Oh, You can't tell me you're afraid of heights!"
"Let's have a dance then, shall we?"
"Two things! Shut. Up."
"I read it in a book once."
"You're just reeking of feminine beauty!"
"Wake up!"
"You've had a lot of time to plan this, haven't you?"
"But we have to savor this moment! You could recite an epic poem for me. A ballad? A sonnet! A limerick? Or something!"
"Well I have to save my ass."
"That wasn't in the job description!"
"Lets just say I'm not your type."
"Oh, you were expecting prince charming?"
Hey! I'm no one's messenger boy, all right? I'm a delivery boy."
"Tomorrow? It'll take that long?"
"I said, goodnight!"
"Come on! I was just kidding!"
"Sometimes things are more than they appear. Hmm?"
"Why don't you want to talk about it?"
"Why do you want to talk about it?"
"Who you trying to keep out?"
"Look, I'm not the one with the problem, okay? It's the world that seems to have a problem with me."
"They judge me before they even know me. That's why I'm better off alone."
"Show her to me!"
"Ah, perfect!"
"Good morning. Hm, how do you like your eggs?"
"You know, you're not exactly what I expected."
"Oh, no. This is all my fault. I'm so sorry."
"What you're doing is the opposite of help."
"Look, if you wanted to be alone, all you had to do was ask. Okay?"
"Uh, you know, I'll make you some tea."
"Mmm. This is good. This is really good. What is this?"
"Wake up and smell the pheromones! Just go on in and tell her how you feel."
"Ah, that's beautiful. I didn't know you wrote poetry."
"Promise you won't tell. Promise!"
"You heard what I said?"
"Yeah. You know what? You thought wrong!"
"Hey, hey, come back here. I'm not through with you yet."
"Uh-uh. You know, with you it's always, "Me, me, me!" Well, guess what! Now it's my turn! So you just shut up and pay attention!"
"Oh, yeah? Well, if I treated you so bad, how come you came back?"
"Okay, look. I'm sorry, all right?"
"Then you got to, got to try a little tenderness! The chicks love that romantic crap!"
"I object!"
"Oh, now you wanna talk? It's a little late for that, so if you'll excuse me"
"Well, uh, that explains a lot."
"Ugh! It's disgusting!"
"No, let go of me!"
"Get out of my way!"
"I-I love you."
"Really, really"