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Make me choose: love-in-the-meadow asked: Alice or Renesmee.

#little monster.#i will always tell queue the truth.

rosxlie:

"Well, I don’t either, but this has been doing on for days. I’ve been wanting to hunt for a while now— but I prefer not to get soaked. “

she tosses two silk gowns onto a nearby stool, both richly colored- but now far too old for her taste (though not old at all.) rosalie will donate them in the future, but they are only the beginning of this cleaning frenzy.

understanding is etched on the brunettes features, hunger almost suffocating her. she had enough self control to avoid letting her hunger get the best of her, but she still felt the desire to hunt.

"it will be over before we know it, rose. then we can go hunt."

hues glance at the gowns her sister is tossing on a stool, her features brightening slightly. in a second, her fingers are touching the fabric, smile widening.

"i wish you weren't so tall. these are gorgeous."

#rosxlie #main.

her hues are focused, stopping mid-sentence on her rant about edward using his abilities to win at the game they had been playing. her voice is light when she speaks again, a smile spreading to show her family that her vision was not a bad one. her gaze fixes on her mother, hands making an attempt to press the wrinkles out of her top.

"charlie will be here soon, so there's no need to worry about renesmee. she's okay."

#motheriing #main.#hi love!

agnelino:

❝ oh my gosh, you actually approve of my attire? — that’s awesome. ❞

alice’s excited nature causes a laugh to erupt between the small smile dancing across bella’s lips. her arms fold lazily across her chest.

❝ i don’t ever really wear skirts, but.. i thought i’d try something new. kind of. sort of. ❞

❝ well, you're dressing more like me. so of course i approve. ❞

hues fall on the girl in front of her, smile widening as she takes in the sight. bella taking her clothing advice was something she had wanted since their meeting on the first day.

❝ would it be too much for me to buy you more skirts? or even a nice top? ❞

maybe she was pushing her luck, but she can't help the excitement that's rolling off of her in waves.

#agnelino #divergent.#i have two active blogs which is why things are kind of slow on here.

emilliasclarke-deactivated20140

#little monster.#shared struggles.#i wish your relationship was explored more in the movies.#in the books you two are attached at the hip.#i will always tell queue the truth.

panlight

She awoke alone. […] If she hadn’t had that other sense, if she hadn’t seen Jasper and Carlisle and known that she would someday become one of us, she probably would have turned into a total savage.

#little monster.#;__;#i will always tell queue the truth.

stupidlamb-s

"Amazing," Edward muttered. "How can someone so tiny be so annoying?"

Alice laughed. “It’s a talent.”

Eclipse, Chapter 12.

#little monster.#shared struggles.#i will always tell queue the truth.

sellmyhead

so come on, hold me in this space, before i lose this feeling (x)

#little monster.#like you're my own sister.#i will always tell queue the truth.

that moodboard is literally so cool though?? but, like, how did you know how to do it?

thank you! it was fun to make.the template for it can be found here.

#( inquires. )#( inquires: out of character. )#Anonymous

alice cullen moodboard.

#written in blood.#( i had way too much fun. )

rosxlie:

rain pours down in one of the worst thunderstorms of the year in forks, washington. it’s not uncommon for this kind of weather- though rosalie grows tired of the thunder & lightening quickly. she’s busy in her closet, attempting to reorganize the masses of clothing she owns when a clap of thunder seems to shake the home.

“Is this ever going to end?”

soundlessly moving around the cullen house is a sort of game to alice, though she's never been able to frighten any of her siblings. the thunderstorms in forks have never bothered alice, though she can't blame her sister for being annoyed. her eyes are glued to the blondes closet, eyes brightening.

" soon, but i can't say i'd prefer the sun over the rain."

#hope this is okay!#and that icon is gorgeous.#rosxlie #main.#( conversation. )

"You have such a beautiful smile. It brightens up my day."

such words flatter her, bringing an even brighter smile to her lips. she hadn't noticed him watching her, or that she was even smiling. her visions took her by surprise at times, much like the happiness she saw only seconds before his voice brought her back to their reality.

" thank you, benjamin. we have things to smile for again."

#( inquires. )#( inquires: in character. )#wasxsceptre

clearwxter:

LAYER ONE

name: mary alice brandon. alias: alice cullen. year of birth: 1901 place of birth: biloxi, mississipi. residence: forks, washington. gender: female. occupation: student. currently hoping to study psychology.

LAYER TWO

hair color: black. eye color: gold. black when hungry. skin: pale. height: 4’10’.

LAYER THREE

un-named biological father: deceased. un-named biological mother: deceased. cynthia brandon: sister. deceased. un-named biological niece: alive. jasper hale: husband. esme & carlisle cullen: adoptive parents. edward & bella cullen: adoptive brother & sister in law. rosalie hale & emmett cullen: adoptive brother & sister. renesmee cullen: adoptive niece.

LAYER FOUR

traits: optimistic, loyal, violent if necessary. abilities: vampire speed & agility, precognition. loyalty: the cullen family, a small loyalty to the black pack.

#written in blood.

Some sweet starters

"I have found my soulmate."

"I would die for you one hundred times over."

"Come give me a cuddle its freezing. You will catch a cold otherwise."

"You have such a beautiful smile. It brightens up my day."

"I will gladly sacrifice my life for your happiness."

"I just want you to be happy."

"I get lost in your eyes."

"Do you love me?"

"I love you with all my heart."

"You are like oxygen. I can't live without you in this world."

"You are the source of my happiness."

"You are amazing, just the way you are."

"Will you hold me as I go to sleep?"

#( meme. )

cynicalbisexual

A: Um…you just have to break them in.

B: I’ve been breaking them in, for three days. Can I just go bare foot?

A: No! Absolutely not!

B: I’m just thinking it’s a little much, you know? The dress and the shoes and all of this.

A: No, it’s exactly enough. Tomorrow will be perfect.

#little monster.#like you're my own sister.#i will always tell queue the truth.

thatwilightphase

#little monster.#overprotective fool.#( always my path. )#i will always tell queue the truth.

empathetiic:

❛ alice, you can’t… you musn’t. not today. ❜ the tremendous sounds seem to find their source nearer and nearer, the meaning they carry could be considered blood-freezing, if there was any blood to freeze at all. there isn’t. still, jasper keeps his wife in a stony embrace, he pulls her close to his chest, ready to shield from any upcoming danger that desires to threaten their immortality, and listens, just so. no more than three minutes, perhaps, until the forces manage to rush through the complex of corridors and break through the door; with a resigned sigh he rests his chin atop her head, eyes closing for a briefest of moments. the argument is lost on that field, of course. ❛ this’ll be everything but an even fight, alice, you know it. you’ve seen it. we must use all the combat knowledge to stand against them and endure the horde. ❜

the embrace would be romantic, if not for his posture. still, she enjoys the feeling of being held against his chest, arms wrapping easily around his waist. it's an embrace that won't last long, not with the battle they're being forced to fight. even as immortals, she fears the loss of jasper. the only life she remembers, her life as a vampire, has centered around knowing jasper. the two of them are more than just husband & wife, they're connected. she doesn't know what her life would be without him. it's a risk, one that strikes a fear in her that she is unable to put into words.

"my visions change, jas. we know what to do. and i don't want to fight this battle, but i will not leave you alone to die."

a breath escapes her lips, sounds of incoming forces taking over her senses. her limbs are rigid, impossibly more so than when she first had her vision of another battle for them.

"this isn't the end for us."

#empathetiic #main.#( para. )

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