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independent edythe cullen.

[bcllacullcn]

Edythe Cullen and Bella Swan Cullen

a wedding // requested by @bellaswcn

↳ “To cherish. As long as we both shall live.“

[love-personal]

[saoirseunaronan]

[the-devils-keeper-deactivated20]

replace one word of your url with bitch

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& .  /  *  @swannedlamb ,   starter call 

                              LATELY IT WASN’T ODD  to get a call in the middle of the night from bella, saying that she needed to talk to someone.  edythe was just both glad and flattered that the girl was comfortable enough to always turn to her.  she grew to care deeply for the other in such a  SHORT  AMOUNT  of time.  they had only met whenever bella started dating edythe’s friend, john. at first she tried not to pay attention to the girl, especially since she belonged with her friend but edythe’s resolve was  WEAK  and she found herself wanting to be around bella more and more each day. it was  STUPID  AND WRONG  to feel this way, but the feelings and the thoughts still came. 

                                           THE MOST PROMINENT THOUGHT   lately was how much of an   a s s h o l e  john was being to bella as of late.  it was like someone was flipping a switch, causing john to have melodramatic mood swings. she did not  DESERVE  it at all.  showing up at bella’s house this hour was becoming a normal thing. soon the girl wouldn’t even have to pick up the phone and call edythe,  she would just  SHOW UP  .  as she made it to the door, the red head bends down towards the door mat and picks up the spare key. turning the knob slowly and quietly,  she goes through the motions of closing the door and making her way upstairs to bella’s bedroom.  edythe always wondered if bella’s father knew about these late night talks?  she   HOPED SO ,   otherwise she may end up on the wrong end of his gun one night.  

                                          BEFORE ENTERING BELLA’S ROOM  she knocks softly to let her know she’s there and walks in.  a mix of  CONCERN  AND CURIOSITY  fill her mind as her gaze lands upon bella, but she’s mastered the art of controlling her expression.  everyone has always told her that she was a little hard to read. ‘ i might start making  YOU PAY  for these late night therapy sessions. ‘  she flashes the other a teasing smirk before sitting on the edge of her bed.  ‘  are you alright? ‘ 

[niiklausx]

Taking the Vampire Royalty |closed

[frigidlion-blog]

@niiklausx: 

Years ago he had ran into a potential sire she was different but to his dismay she had been diagnosed with the Spanish influenza she wouldn’t survive there was one way to secure she would be his that was by turning her into a vampire. Niklaus couldn’t stick around for too long in one place or Mikael would run him out of the town with the close proximity of being killed by his own father, renting a luxurious car from the airport he did start to drive down the long windy road in Forks visiting Edythe to check up on her and see if she will be up to playing a role.  NIklaus grinned pulling up to the driveway glass house stepping out of the car and now up the front door pushing the small button, a smirk did touch his lips the moment his eyes laid on the figure standing on the other side of the door. 

                             HIS SCENT IS THE FIRST  thing that she notices as the vehicle drives along the path way to the house. it’s strong and not at all unfamiliar,  though she hadn’t been around it in such a long time. If she could have, she would have wished  to never be around it or  HIM   again. he had made her and then abandoned her, left her to deal with the new urges that came with being a vampire. she had to learn by herself, that is until carine found her and took her in as if edythe were her own daughter. she had a  FAMILY now, a place of belonging.  the fact that he was here was not a good sign.  she wouldn’t just allow him to take her away from a place she now called  HOME. though if he wanted her badly enough for whatever reason,  then she knew there wasn’t much she could do.  

                             HER JAW LOCKED TIGHTLY IN PLACE  as she makes her way from the window to the door. fingers lock around the handle as she hesitates.  it was a  SILLY THING  to do. no humans lived inside of this house, which meant he could enter and exit as he pleased without invitation.  with a defeated sigh,  she opens the door and steps outside on the steps to look down at him more clearly.  ‘ klaus,  what is it that you want?  i doubt you’ve come all this way to simply  CATCH UP  with me. if you really cared, i would have heard from you sooner. ‘  at first it had bothered her that she seemed to be nothing to him,  but she had quickly gotten over it. there was no use wasting feelings of sadness on a man who didn’t  DESERVE IT.  ‘ we can skip any small talk you are about to conjure up. ‘ 

[amblingalps]

muse headcanons!

send me a symbol and i’ll tell you:

☠: my muse’s biggest fear ☮: when my muse feels the most at ease ☺: something that makes my muse happy ☹: something that makes my muse upset ♫: my muse’s favorite song, band, and/or music genre ✇: my muse’s favorite movie, director, and/or film genre ♔: my muse’s celebrity crush(es) ❤: what my muse looks for in a person they like ☂: my muse’s favorite season or time of year ∞: if my muse believe in ghosts, aliens, etc. ✧: what my muse’s netflix queue looks like ✎: what my muse’s best subject in school is/was ♧: something my muse is really good at ✺: something my muse loves and never gets tired of ✗: something my muse hates or gets angry about ☆: what my muse would be famous for if they were famous ✿: what my muse would like to do when they’re older ✈: where my muse would go if they could move anywhere ✆: the last person my muse called and what it was about ✉: the last person my muse texted and what the text said

[frigidlion-blog]

& . / *  @falselamb ,   starter call 

                               AS  BEAUTIFUL  AND  AS  CALM   as the ocean waves before a storm,  charlie has his head rested upon her lap.  his chest   RISING  AND  FALLING   in a steady pattern, almost hypnotizing her as she gazes down at him, delicate fingers running through his hair.  the moment is  PEACEFUL  especially compared to the last few months when they were readying for a battle with the volturi.  charlie shouldn’t have been  POSSIBLE ,   but he was and he was here and he was hers.  there wasn’t anything in the world she would let harm him. 

                                ARMS MOVE AROUND HIS BODY  as she lifts him up slowly and carefully,  going to place him on his bed. the night was still  YOUNG  and she usually either occupied it with music or reading.  of course, she would sneak in a peek at charlie once in awhile just to witness him in his most calm state.  it reminded her of the way she would watch beau sleep when they were together, curled up on his small bed.  a smile forms along her lips as she remembers and leans forward to press a light kiss against charlie’s temple.  

                              MAKING HER WAY FROM THE CHILD’S ROOM ,   edythe debates on what she would occupy her time with until the morning.  sometimes the night’s seemed long, but they were never lonely.  she glides across the room, fingers dancing upon the spine of the books until she hears a small creak of the door. bronze locks whip around as she glances over her shoulder ,   charlie looking over at her from the doorway.          ‘  darling,  you’re supposed to be  SLEEPING. are you not tired?   ‘    

[falselamb-blog]

[falselamb-blog]

falselamb:

         he was cherubic in beauty,    innocent in doe brown eyes,     and youthful in small stature.   but his bite was venomous,   his future laced with uncertainty,   and he craved blood like a small babe, whining for it’s bottle.

          ind. cisbent “renesmee cullen” ( charlie cullen ), of stephanie meyer’s “twilight”.

[frigidlion-blog]

...  no don’t put another muse idea in my head .. .   but ale c 

[uprysing]

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& .  /   *   @ofabnegation ,   starter call

                                THE  TRANSITION  IS  A  DIFFICULT    mental and physical strain that they have all had to go through.  some ,   unlike her,  were able to ride through it more   EASILY  than others.  if she could,  she wanted to make sure that tris was given   that luxury.   when she was bitten by carine, the young girl had been stripped completely of what made her human and had become   UNHINGED.   she resented the other woman for trying to curb her appetite and ended up taking off on her own.    all the   LIVES SHE TOOK               she carried them around on her back like luggage to remind herself just how   d a n g e r o u s    she could be if she didn’t keep herself in control.  the guilt she felt was a weight she was never going to be able to shake and edythe didn’t want the other to have to    DEAL   with that the way she does.  

                                        HER  MOVEMENTS  ARE  SOFT ,  SLOW   so not to startle or possibly anger the young newborn.  edythe could remember how   VIVID  everything was when she first turned.   how it felt as if every nerve in the body was working   overtime.  these heightened senses are something that she would eventually get used to,  even grow to enjoy.   ‘   your throat must be  irritating  you. ‘   it always  BURNS  the most whenever they are new.   ‘  come on,  get up.   we’ll go   HUNTING  together.  ‘   she knew just where to take her.  far away from any nearby town or trails in the woods.  far away from  HUMAN CONTACT as was possible.   ‘  a  MOUNTAIN LION  or    DEER  should calm it. ‘                 calm it ,  but not entirely erase the desire to taste something much richer.  that was not something edythe wanted to say to her though.  she wanted to give the other   HOPE ,   hope that it wouldn’t be so hard. 

[musingmemes]

cuddly / platonic-ish memes

“your feet are cold.”

“movies are made for watching, not for asking questions.”

“you’re hogging the blankets!”

“we should cuddle… for warmth.”

“is that your hand on my leg?”

“scoot over.”

“can we watch something else? this is scary.” 

“are you shivering?” 

“if you start snoring, i won’t be responsible for what happens to you.”

“did you eat all the popcorn?”

“your hair keeps getting in my face.”

“are you even wearing pants??”

“stop kicking me!”

“you’re a good pillow.”

“do i look like a foot-rest to you?”

“do i look like a pillow to you?”

“i’m cold.”

“why can’t you ever just lay still?”

[sourcefandoms]

It’s so funny the second Stiles and Lydia hug everyone’s like [imitates fans shrieking]

[frigidlion-blog]

                               let’s kick things off with a   starter / plotting call! 

[deepdishin]

aesthetics: edythe cullen.

swing a little further, higher underneath the big top trees scrape my knees, whatever, uh huh i’m gonna let them bleed

[frigidlion-blog]

& .   /  *   @velvistic   ,   starter call 

                             ABSOLUTELY SHATTERED AND BROKEN   from the loss of love in its sweetest and truest form, edythe had become a recluse.  only ever answering her family’s phone calls once in a blue moon.  it wasn’t that she was angry with them,  but talking to and being around them did  NO GOOD  and so she figured they were  better off  without her.  her adoptive parents and archie were the one’s who attempted to contact her most,  which is why she had hesitated answering whenever royal called.  her brother told her the news of beau, the love which she had now   TRULY LOST   in a physical sense as well.  what was left of her heart grew  cold . she wanted nothing more than to be    d e a d .    intent on joining her loved one, edythe devised a plan to go to the volturi.  surely ,    they could give her what she   WANTED MOST .   

                                   A  FEW DAYS HAVE PASSED  and so far she has heard nothing but   r e j e c t i o n  from aro and the other’s.  a disappointment ,  really,   but she wasn’t going to give up.  she was far too stubborn for that, even when concerning   MORBID  TOPICS   such as this.  leaving from the throne room once more with an answer she didn’t want,  her attention is caught by the   FOOTSTEPS   which come to stop directly in front of her.  no one else, aside from aro and caius and marcus, had talked to her since she arrived here.  which was why she was somewhat surprised to look up and see jane hovering in the hallway.  her lips press into   a  THIN LINE  as she regards the girl ,   attempting to step around her to no avail.  jaw locks tightly in place, not in the mood to put up with whatever was going on in the other’s  SADISTIC MIND.   ‘  jane ... ‘   it’s almost painful just to say her name.   ‘ may i pass? ‘