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@prettypinkporkchop
Welcome,
my lovely Porkchops! My inbox is ALWAYS open. I absolutely adore you all!
Lists of things I'll write:
TWILIGHT IS THE MAIN GO TO (any character)
Sleep token (all members)
5sos (all members)
True blood (all characters)
Buffy the vampire slayer (all characters ESPECIALLY WILLOW)
Creepypasta
Slashers (Brahms, Michael Myers, Ghostface, ect.)
I may add more!!!!
Smut, angst, fluff -YOU PICK!!!
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Reasons why I dont like writing for Seth and I rarely do:
In the movies he is a MINOORRR. Every single fic I write of him on here, I put a note saying that he is an adult in my story and I use a picture of a more recent him or when he was at least 18. Even then, I get uncomfortable. He just looks like a baby! And then using pics of him from recent, his hair is long and it doesnt go with the twilight lore!!!! 😞
It takes everything in me to NOT call Quil Ateara, Quilliam fancyson.
Pretend you're in twilight. You meet Jacob and then these two pop in. Which one you gonna kiss? 👀
KISS?
Embry
Quil
neither i like Paul
Im kissing Jake TF you mean quil or embry
neither i like Jared
neither Im too shy
neither I like Leah
neither I like seth
neither I like Sam
Send me prompts my lovely Porkchops!!! Check my pinned post to see everything I write for!
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I literally love yall sm and I cant believe ive been writing twilight fics on here for 3 years already!!! What?!?!?!!! Ah!!!
sometime it’s hard to believe that Leah Clearwater wasn’t created for something more.
like are you telling me that you created a character that within your mythical universe is the only woman in history capable of transforming into a wolf/being a shapeshifter and you didn't make her a relevant character...?
I mean, being any kind of happy is better than being miserable about someone you can't have.
The Leah Clearwater x female Reader tag hasn't had an update in too long.… Please fix this travesty with some fluff and life-saving
I got your back baby Porkchop 💕
Warnings: LANGUAGE, Pure fluffy fluff.
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You're lying on top of Leah. Your face buried in her neck. Her arms are wrapped securely around you. Your legs are tangled with hers.
Leah didn't know she could get over Sam. She didn't know she'd ever imprint. Let alone a GIRL. But she has never been happier.
You lift your head and look up at her. "Do you hate the way I smell after I hang out with Renesmee and Alice?"
Leah bursts into a quiet laugh and looks up at the ceiling. "Yes. I hate when you smell like anything other than your scent and mine." She kisses your forehead gently. "Random ass question, baby." She giggles.
You giggle too and then kiss her lips softly. You linger for a moment before pulling back. "Well, I heard Jake and Paul yappin', and Paul was saying how sickening they smell."
Leah pushes her fingers through your hair. "Mmm, it doesn't linger too long on you. Especially when I'm all over you when you home..." She smirks and rolls over on top of you.
You both burst into giggles and she kisses your neck.
"Leah.." you sigh softly and close your eyes.
Leah bites your skin gently and sucks on the spot. Her hand grabs your boob through your shirt.
You whimper and melt under her touch. Your hands grip her shirt for more.
She smirks and pulls back to look in your eyes. "My pretty girl..." she coos.
You give her doe eyes, completely mush beneath her.
Her hand slides up to hold your jaw gently. "I love it when you look at me like that. Like im.. important." She whispers.
You grab onto her wrist gently. "Oh baby, you're my life." You whimper.
She sheds a tear and quickly crashes her lips to yours. Her tongue gently slides onto yours.
You kiss her back and wrap your tongue around into her mouth. Her hand on your jaw is like her making sure you're not gonna disappear.
You won't.
She finally pulls back and presses her forehead onto yours. "I love you... so.. so much."
You swallow hard and grab her face. "Leah, I love you so much too."
She flutters her eyes closed and then smiles. "I'm gonna marry you soon."
You giggle and your heart beats faster. "I'll say yes."
Not trying to be negative or anything, just something I noticed and wondered if anyone else agrees. But, does anyone else feel like the fanfic community has kinda of faded throughout the years?
I remember when everyone was super active in it and pushing out fic’s like it was their job. But now that personalized AI has come around I feel like people haven’t really been as reliant on fan fiction to get that kind of self insert experience.
Which makes me kinda sad because it completely strips away the community aspect of sharing fan fiction. Also because using AI for this purpose is such an isolating experience and a huge difference between fan fiction and AI roleplay is that fanfics have an END.
Using generative AI for this and being able to go on as long as you want seems like why so many people are becoming addicted to it.
Anyways those are just some of my thoughts, sorry if it was written/formatted poorly I just wanted to go on a bit of a rant. But anyone from either side of this issue let me know your thoughts please!
morning sex with jacob black 🙈🙈
He wakes up before you. He rolls over and presses his morning wood against your ass. "Baby girl, wake up." He whispers and kisses your shoulder.
You wake up slowly and smirk when you feel his erection. You grind your ass on him.
He groans and pushes off your panties. "God, you tease." He mumbles in your ear.
You lift your leg and throw it back over his hip to open yourself up to him. "My love wakes up hard for me... how sweet." You giggle.
He laughs softly and his hand reaches down to rub your folds. "Hush it, princess."
You bite your lip and reach back to grip his hair.
His fingers slip in your folds and rubs your clit. He reaches to your entrance and spreads your wetness around. "Mmm..."
You whimper and make exhales in pleasure. Your hips bucking slightly.
He kisses your shoulder before grabbing his dick and putting it against your pussy. He rubs his head against your clit.
You whine and at this point, get completely soaked.
He easily pushes it inside you.
You both gasp and moan.
His hand grabs your hip and he starts thrusting up into you. They're lazy but rough.
"Jake!" You moan and grip his hair tighter.
He growls and pushes it inside harder but still lazily. He reaches down and rubs your clit gently. "Gonna cum for me this morning, baby girl?"
You whine and nod. You already feel it building up.
He picks up his speed, less lazy now. His fingers work faster on your clit.
You cry out and your legs tremble as you cum around him.
He moans and chases his release. He cums inside you deep. He completely fills you to the brim. He presses his forehead on your shoulder and breathes out. "Fuck yeah. I'm good to go now."
You laugh breathlessly. "Ready to shift and run with Sam?"
He kisses your cheek. "Oh yeah. For sure."
Warning: PURE SMUT, ORAL, P IN V
QUIL ATEARA
It is no secret and not a shocker that Quil Ateara is a virgin. He recently imprinted on you and you asked him to spend the night. You're determined to drive him crazy and take his virginity. He definitely wants it. Everytime you two makeout, he has a massive boner but you never get the chance to fuck. He's always around his pack mates or out on duty.
You step out of the shower, not evening bothering to put clothes on.
He's sitting on your bed waiting for you. When you step in, his eyes widen. His throat goes dry. His eyes scan your body. "Fuck."
You let your hair out of the claw clip and you step closer. "Mmm, Quil? Do you want me?" You ask seductively.
He sits up on the edge of your bed and whimpers. His cheeks are burning red. His hands shakey. "Yes, please."
You step between his legs and his hands immediately go to your waist. He looks up at you in awe before kissing your stomach. His hands move up to grip your tits, massaging them, rolling your nipples between his fingers.
You grip his hair and moan softly.
His hands slide down to your ass and he squeezes your cheeks.
You suddenly drop to your knees between his legs and you look up at him with doe eyes. "I'm gonna suck your dick, Quil." You reach out and unbutton his shorts.
He breathes out a shaky breath and leans back on his elbows.
You pull his shorts off and his cock springs up. It is clearly throbbing. His tip dripping. The head is red and swollen. He's curved and 8 inches. He's got a good girth. Pretty thick.
You take his shaft in your hand and lick his tip.
He jerks and whimpers. "God... fuck..."
You wrap your lips around him and hollow your cheeks and start sucking him slowly.
His wolf instincts kick in. He can't help it. He has no control in this moment. His hand grips your hair and he starts guiding your head, making you go faster.
You moan and gag slightly as he hits the back of your throat.
He's moaning these hard throaty sounds. "Baby... baby.. I won't last.. I can't..." he suddenly grips your hair tighter. He growls and starts straight up fucking your face.
You gag and whimper. You don't stop him. You know this is his moment. He's chasing his release. You let him fuck your face and your throat.
"Shit!" He explodes in your mouth. His taste is thick and salty. He trembles and then let's go of your hair and falls back onto the bed.
You struggle to swallow because of how thick his cum is. But you manage. You crawl on top of him and smirk down at him.
He smiles and chuckles and cups your cheek. "Baby, that was... phew.." he laughs softly.
You giggle and press kisses on his jaw. "Want my pussy? Or are you done?"
He grabs your hips and flips you onto your back. He kisses you deeply. His hand slides down between your thighs. His inexperience shows when he hesitatantly rubs your clit slowly.
You still feel a jolt of pleasure. You whine in his mouth and buck your hips up.
His confidence grows and he smells you getting more aroused. He realizes he is doing it right and making you feel good. He slides a finger inside you and pumps it at a medium pace.
You gasp in his mouth and grip his hair. "Quil! Yes.."
His thumb finds your clit and he rubs it in fast circles while moving his finger. Then, he pulls his hand away and presses his dick at your entrance. He pulls back and looks into your eyes.
"Go in." You bite your lip.
He slowly pushes in. He moans and buries his face in your neck. "Oh god... so... fucking tight." He whines and pushes in all the way.
Your toes curl and you wrap your legs around him. "Fuck me, Quil!" You beg.
He growls and starts pounding into you. He bites at your neck.
You moan loudly as his dick stretches you deliciously. Your nails dig into his back.
He suddenly lifts up and grabs your legs and pushes them by your head going at a deeper angle.
You cry out as he hits your sweet spot. Your hands grip at the sheets. "QUIL DONT STOP!"
He growls and reaches his hand down and rubs your clit a bit rough.
But you are sent over the edge. You clench around him and pulse. Your legs shake. Your scream and whine as you cum on him.
He moans loudly and quickly pulls out, coming all over your stomach.
You tremble and whimper.
He leans down and presses gentle kisses to your jaw, collarbone, and cheeks. "God, I love you so much."
"I love you so much." You whimper out.
He sighs heavily and then kisses your lips softly. He stands up and walks to the bathroom. He grabs a wash cloth. He wets it with warm water. He walks back in and wipes your stomach gently. "You're so beautiful. So perfect." He kisses your stomach.
You're melted and smiling tiredly.
He drops the washcloth on the floor and gently rubs your thighs. "So, my imprint has the pussy of a goddess." He chuckles.
You laugh and slap his arm gently. "You're such a dork!"
He smirks and kisses you gently. "Now I can brag about not being a virgin to Paul."
You pull him down on top of you and you hold him, playing with his curls. "He's still gonna make fun of you."
He laughs and holds you tighter. "Yeah, he will."
Warning: angst, it's dramatic, sad, kinda dirty at the end but not detailed. Just mentions of the makeup sex, bad language
Description: the wolves are dealing with vampires. Embry isn't allowed to tell you anything. You aren't happy about it. He gets hurt and you break up with him.
Embry slams his keys down onto the counter as he enters your house. He can smell your scent and hear your rustling in your bedroom. His nostrils flare, his veins pop from his neck, and he growls as he storms into your bedroom.
There you are, lying on your back. Your phone in hand as you mind your business. But you put it down and look over at him.
"Why are you here, Embry?" You whisper and toss your phone to the side.
He kicks his shoes off, still angry as hell. He crawls on top of you and roughly grabs your face. "Because I'm sick of us fighting. Alright?" His thumbs rub your cheeks.
You huff but his eyes and touch naturally make you melt. "Em..."
"No, don't 'Em' me. Do you not understand how I feel about you?" His hands gently shake your head as he makes his point.
Your eyes water and your heart flutters. "But all you do is keep secrets from me. What the hell is going on with the new vampire army? Why are you rarely with me? You don't tell me shit!"
He presses his forehead on yours and closes his eyes. "Baby, I'm trying to protect you. Why can't you just trust me?" He whispers.
Your hands slide up his shoulders and land in his hair, clenching onto it gently. "I trust you. But I want to know what my imprinter is doing. I want to know if I need to worry about you."
He gently presses a kiss to your lips and then pulls back. "My love, it is orders. I can't go against Sam. Physically, I can not."
You sigh and let go of his hair, letting your hands fall by your head. "Fine. I'm... I'm sorry for texting you with attitude. I'm sorry for getting sideways with you. I guess it's hard for me to get used to the fact that my soulmate is a shifter." You giggle.
He smirks and he grabs your jaw gently, shaking your head side to side. "A sexy shifter, actually."
You roll your eyes and laugh. You grab his wrist softly and rub his wrist. "Yeah, sure." Then, you get serious and bite your lip. "I'll stop being a bitch to you. I'll trust you."
He leans down and kisses your forehead. "Thank you, baby."
--- next day ---
You're baking Embry's favorite cake, ready for him to come over after wolfie shit. You're so excited and getting the whole house ready.
Candles, movies, popcorn, a meal, and cake. You've shaved EVERYWHERE and picked out his favorite revealing pajama set he bought you a few months ago.
As you pull the cake out of the oven, your phone rings. You turn off the oven and walk to the counter.
It's Emily. You smile and answer it.
"Hey, girly!"
"Hey, uh.. you.. you need to get here. Like, quick. Embry is hurt." Her voice is quick and panicked.
Your heart stops. Your stomach sinks. You hang up and grab your keys. You slip on shoes and run to your car. You speed out of your driveway and onto the road. You are driving as fast as your racing heart. You don't know what to expect.
You pull into Emily's and see Sam, Paul, and Jared outside pacing around and talking. They look anxious.
You jump out and walk up to them. "Where is he?!"
Sam sighs and gently grabs your shoulders. "He's inside. A vampire was quick. Got to him and Quil. They both have broken bones. Embry's healed out of place too quickly so... Jacob had to re-break them and Sue Clearwater had to fix him up."
You whimper and push past him. "I need to see him." You rush into the house and you hear Embry whimpering in the spare bedroom.
You rush in there to see Sue wrapping up his abdomen and arm.
He meets your eyes and he swallows hard. "I'm so sorry.." he whispers.
Sue finishes wrapping him up and she smiles at you weakly. "He will be okay, sweetheart." She leaves the room.
You stare down at him. You shed tears. You don't move.
"Baby, I know I said to trust me-"
You interupt him. "Well now how the hell am I not going to worry, huh?! How am I going to keep from asking what is happening out there with those bloodsuckers?!"
He growls and tries to sit up but winces. "I'm alive, aren't I?! I'll heal up quickly. Just stop freaking tripping out on me!" He yells.
You pause and stare at him for a second. "And what am I supposed to do if you don't make it out alive?"
He lays his head back and stares up at the ceiling. "I won't die. I'm not leaving you."
"I've heard the legends. You aren't invincible, Embry."
He sighs heavily. "Unfortunately, this is just a risk you have to take, alright! Loving a shifter is not a walk in the park, baby. But I fight hard to stay alive for you."
You shake your head slowly and tears fall down your cheeks. "I can't live with this constant anxiety."
Embry looks at you with worry. "Don't. You. Dare." He growls shakily.
Your chin quivers and you sniffle. "Embry, I'm.. I'm breaking up with you."
Just as you say that, your chest starts to hurt and twist. You clutch your chest and whimper. "Ow..."
He groans and grabs his chest too. Then, he starts sobbing. "God! Fuck! No!"
You run out the room, then out the door, past the other shifters, into your car, and you speed away.
--- Embry 2 weeks later---
Embry is running in the woods. His paws shaking the ground beneath him. He's growling, rabid, unhinged. Biting rabbits that get in his way, going ham on those vampires, never really home or hanging out with the pack.
Then, Embry does the unthinkable.
Sam runs behind him. "Embry! Don't you dare go on Cullen land!"
Embry whimpers and cries. "I have nothing. I have nothing without her. Just let them kill me."
"EMBRY CALL SHE IS ON JARED'S BACK RIGHT BEHIND ME! SHE WANTS YOU RIGHT NOW! YOU STOP! NOW!" Sam's voice is angry, demanding, terrifying.
Embry stops right next to the Cullen land. He turns. He sees Sam and Jared approaching. And there you are, holding onto Jared's fur, looking terrified and determined.
Embry shifts into human form. He unties his shorts from his ankles and put them on quickly.
When they approach, you hop off of Jared. You stomp over to him. You slap his arm and sob.
"EMBRY CALL I ALMOST FUCKING LOST YOU! YOU STUPID IDIOT!" you sob again. You shove his chest.
Sam and Jared huff in relief and turn, running off to leave you two alone.
Embry lets you hit him. His eyes red rimmed. He's staring at you in awe. You're here. You're here for him. You came back.
As you're screaming, he can't hear it. He grabs your face and kisses you passionately.
Your arms fall limp and you kiss him back, melting into his body.
His lips move with yours. His tongue sliding around yours. It's a kiss of longing, hope, love, everything he has felt the last two weeks.
He pulls back slowly and presses his forehead on yours. "My love..." he whispers.
You grip his hips and you sniffle. "I was in pain every day. I miss your eyes, your laugh, your skin.. everything." You whimper.
He grips your hair with one hand and grabs your lower back, pulling you impossibly close.
"Emily and Sam told me everything. Your plan to die. Your... you have been going crazy. And the horrific thing.. is from afar, I felt it all. Your ancestors gave me dreams of you crying and in pain."
Embry swallows hard. "Don't you dare leave me again."
"Never." You whisper.
Later that night, he was an animal. Eating you out, fingering you until you couldn't take it, fucking you multiple rounds. Well, you had it coming, girl.
Paul imprints on the new girl in the Rez, and she is very shy. Paul makes some bold moves, but she's such an inexperienced girl and doesn't understand what he wants from her. When he explains things to her, at first she finds it weird and doesn't believe that Paul would like her if it weren't for the imprinting, so everyday he tries to show her that she's really the one for him.
Such a cute ask thank you!! Hope you enjoy ☺️🩷🩷
This might not be perfect to the request but pretty much my idea of how it would go. Ima shy girl 🙈 if I met Paul Lahore I would stumble over every word!
Wallflower~ Paul x shy new girl/imprint
The news of a new girl moving in to La Push spread like a wildfire. First off- no one usually moves here unless they are natives or family. She was apparently neither. Secondly, she is alone and young with a car tag that reads Oregon. Paul usually stayed out of gossip, but he couldn’t help wondering who would willingly move to La Push like she did. He didn’t really have to wonder long, as she needed her car fixed at the auto shop he owned with Jacob.
“Can I help you miss?” Paul rattled off the normal greeting without much thought as he met her eyes slowly. He wasn’t paying attention, more concerned with all the car tune ups orders with everyone getting ready for the winter season . You learn to be prepared for any weather here.
As he met your eyes his interest shifted. She was beautiful. Pale skin, natural red hair with a splatter of freckles across her cheeks and nose. Short and curvy with a sweet aura around her that sucked him in instantly. He was privileged to see into their life together. It was…not what he expected. It was better. Not an instant love, but something that blossomed through trust and time together.
Not expecting Paul’s intense stare down, you automatically close off yourself through your body language. Crossing your arms while taking a few steps back and looking away. He tried not to terrify you by towering over. He tried to smile but didn’t think it came across very well. He just wanted you.
“I..I need help the lights are on for the engine check?” Paul snapped back into mechanic mode as he sat down at the front desk to be less intimidating. Not the most professional, but he wanted her to feel comfortable. “Take a seat and let’s see what I can do for you. Make and model of the car, with the year?” He tried to follow his normal routine but it was hard not to say something stupid like how beautiful his imprint was. His imprint. He smiled to himself like an idiot but quickly tried to compose his face again. He knew he had to tell her but needed a plan. His heart pounded to the thought she might never accept him.
You answered him in shy clipped words as if you were trying to shut up as quick as possible. No matter how many times he looked your way, you wouldn’t meet his eyes again. Maybe you felt something too or maybe you were taken already. Or plain not interested. Either way, he was in for a challenge, and desperate for a chance.
After getting your car pulled up in the system, Paul asked you to lead him to it in the lot. He tried making small talk about the winter and tires but felt stupid. You nodded along not really listening. Instead you were trying to just breathe. The most attractive man you have ever seen basically fell into your lap and you are smitten. Your heart thumps crazily as you watch him speak. He was so nervous himself that he couldn’t tell if that was your heart or his. You found yourself wishing those lips could kiss you and be kissed every night. Wait, he could have a girlfriend or wife you thought to yourself. You are acting stupid you felt and you spend these moments tying to get yourself together. As Paul plugs in the little device to read the engine error code, he realizes he never asked your name.
“I’m so rude. I’m Paul” he holds his hand out to shake. You answer mumbling your name as he smiles and said how nice it was to meet you. He meant it. You twitch your lips into a small smile back, wishing you had the courage to really smile back, but then again you didn’t have a chance you never did. He tries to ask about you moving here and where you are from. Small talk with a purpose of soaking in every piece of information he can. You held on to his every word and let the twinkle in his eyes warm you for the little while you got to enjoy it. You knew he wouldn’t ever be interested. You weren’t in his league.
The good news is your car needed some work. It wasn’t safe to drive for more than around La Push and would unfortunately have to be fixed in several trips. Paul offered to do the work for free just paying parts after hours hoping you would stick around to hang out or at least he would see you. You didn’t have a way to leave town now, so you kept coming back. You spent several nights and eventually the next few weeks watching parts arrive and Paul work on your car. It cost less to fix it then buy a new one with the major discount on labor you received. He was amazing company full of laughter and shared interest. You didn’t want it to end but you knew he was just being nice.
As the work came to an end, Paul couldn’t let you leave the garage without a promise he would get to see you again. You quickly think of the last couple of weeks in the garage talking to him. He brought you out of your shell for the most part, although you quickly slide back inside when a pack member (unbeknownst to you yet of the pack) or customer came by. Anytime you thought you felt a connection, the doubt quickly arose behind it. Paul didn’t mind when you got shy as he was happy to have that inside connection with you. He really was throwing out hints about possibly getting to know you and was hoping you were picking up on them. Paul wanted to ask you out, but you were not picking up the hints since you were kinda innocent from not a lot of experience in this department and didn’t have the confidence to believe it anyways. He was already different and special to you. Not to mention the abs on this man when he was sweating under the car fixing something. Yeah he was soooo out of your league. You enjoyed it while it lasted dreading the day it was over.
“Would you..go on a date with me?” Paul was hopeful as he locked the garage doors to make sure you left the business property ok. He would have to tell you about the imprint sometime. Now wasn’t it. He couldn’t wait to hopefully have that close relationship with you.
“Me?” Paul laughed, “of course you. You’re the only person I want to see everyday. I’m not much into a lot of talking so it means something to me if I actually want you around.” His voice quieted at the last part hoping she heard it but also embarrassed if she laughed at him. He could see the disbelief still on her face as if she was waiting for the “gotcha” moment. He didn’t like that.
Paul leaned in to grab your face softly cupping your chin in his hand. “I would like to go on a date with you. I can’t imagine not seeing you like this again just because the car is fixed. Would that be ok?“
Paul watched as your face twisted from hope to confusion and possible doubt to his intentions.
“Why me?” You asked, as if those words didn’t kill Paul because he already saw his favorite person in the whole world in you.
“Because you’re the only person I’ve met in my life that I thought I could enjoy life with. Just by meeting you. That’s why. I’ve really enjoyed the last several weeks we spent fixing the car and talking. At least maybe a walk on the beach or your number?” Paul stepped closer as he whispered the last sentence hoping she didn’t turn him down. The fear and anxiety of not being enough was all over her face, he couldn’t take it. Before he could ask and beg please, you agreed to a walk tonight. So you two crossed the path through the woods that took less than 10 minutes to find the beach. Usually.
Something good and something bad happened. Bad would be you saw first hand what a vampire was and about the pack of wolves in La Push. The good news would be that Paul now had a way to tell you he imprinted. Well in his head it could also be bad news if you rejected him after it was all said and done. At least he had a way to start talking now.
As you were walking through the woods down the foot beaten path, Paul was laughing softly with you and talking about why you moved here. Suddenly the wind shifted. He didn’t realize but he was literally in the middle of a vampire chase that lead straight to you. What would’ve naturally been an unlucky meeting for anyone else, Paul was almost crazy already at the knowledge you were the only human with blood sweet enough to want in this equation. It was enough to a vampire who was parched and searching for someone to kill for a meal. The leech didn’t realize what territory he crossed over, nor did the pack surprise him too much. He wasn’t naive to believe vampires were the only supernatural around. Either way Paul’s imprint was just the thing the leech was looking for. Paul knew it too by the stench of hunger and desperation coming from the vamp.
It was close. Like a foot or two difference. If Paul wouldn’t have pulled you back into his chest and turned, the vampire would’ve shredded your throat instead of his back. He fell instantly as you screamed watching him fall. The wolves quickly took down the vampire killing him as you watched aghast by what the heck you waked into.
You dropped to your knees as Paul groaned in pain. Tears hit you first as you tried to process what happened. Suddenly shirtless men came running. The wolves left then men came.. oh my gosh! They were wolves? That was the thought that froze you.
Sam stepped in and took inventory of the situation. The height difference was crucial to missing Paul’s organs, but he had to be rushed back to Emily’s for stitches and cleaning. You were rushed back as well due to the shock your body went into. You were walking and following instructions but unresponsive to any attempts at communication. Sue and Emily would need to have a conversation about all this and answer questions. Sam didn’t know much about you and that worries him.
Sam took charge. Embry ran back to the shop to grab Paul’s car to load you both in to. Quil and Seth disposed of the vampire. Jacob tried to talk to you since you both knew each other from the shop. It worked enough to get you to follow the rest of the pack who was lifting Paul to carry him to the car. Paul must be a wolf too? Why wasn’t he screaming in pain? Why weren’t we calling an ambulance?? Who were these people? The thoughts rushed and swirled around your head. This couldn’t be real. You had to be in another nightmare. No, this was real. You felt it when Paul was struck by the vampire and you still feel it some now like it was you. On the outside, you were unresponsive, but on the inside you were a hurricane of emotion.
Jacob brought you into Emily’s home as Paul was unloaded. Sue arrived as Emily softly pushed you into the sofa. You were barely blinking. Leah came and sat by you. You were so sweet and shy that even Leah felt awful about this. Everyone was worried, especially Paul. He wouldn’t let Sue touch him until he could lay and still see you.
While his wound was cleaned and stitches, Emily joined Leah in trying to talk to you. The tea in front of you went cold. Inside you didn’t understand why you weren’t at the hospital right now. Sue had met you before but this time her being here meant pain. You were admittedly scared you were losing Paul. You also admittedly really had feelings for him that you just now discovered were more than a crush. Something that only made sense when you felt the pain he did. The imprint had been pulling you all along but you didn’t feel like it was true.
During your long thought train, Paul had already been sewn and cleaned up. A lot of the damage was healed and the stitches would be out in under 24 hours. Possibly even 12 hours. Paul was a very quick healer, which was good since he also was a hot head when it came to the fight with a leech and often got hurt.
The next thing you knew he had his hands wrapped around yours calling your name to come back to him. It was a pretty dream. Oh gosh he must be dead then. Or you’ve finally lost it was the last thought you remembered before you snapped out of it and saw him kneeling in front of you in Emily’s living room.
“Baby, Y/N, please talk to me. Say something anything. You’re scaring me.” Paul looked more worried about you than he ever felt about himself or his own injuries. You met his eyes and instantly hugged him. “I thought you were dead. I felt it when that thing hurt you. It was like it happened to me. Paul what is happening?!”
Breathing a sigh of relief that you didn’t run screaming, he held your hands again and asked if he could explain. You nodded always eager to figure things out. Paul was nervous and jumbled everything up so Sam and Emily often stepped in, with the back up from Sue as a form of proof. Upon conclusion you actually did not go into shock this time. You weren’t scared because it’s like you already saw the worst of it. It felt like you were sitting in a room with family that you had known all your life. Paul felt like the one and that scared you like you were clingy and crazy. Before you could let those thoughts eat at you, Paul said he needed to tell you one more thing.
As he explained imprinting things started connecting. The feeling of home, the way you felt like your heart broke every time you left the garage. Your dreams about wolves and how they always ended in you and Paul. You realized that’s all that you wanted.
“Paul stop. I don’t know why but I feel it. I believe you. I just never wanna feel that pain of you getting hurt again but I accept that might not be possible. I just don’t wanna lose you either even if I have zero idea why you chose me.” You whisper all this back to him as his forehead is pressed now into yours, him only leaning away to kiss you there instead.
“I didn’t choose you, the universe did. When I imprinted on you I saw you feeling shy, sad, upset, and every feeling of inadequacy in between. It’s not true Y/N. You’re it for me.” As Paul spoke your face shifted and he worried. “What is it?”
You sighed and brought yourself to speak, “isn’t it weird you don’t know me but are willing to settle for me? That’s what you’re doing Paul, you’re settling.” At this point the room had cleared with Sue, Emily, and Sam having a conversation over coffee and cake in the kitchen. You looked around and then continued, “Paul you only wanna settle because the imprint or whatever said too. You would’ve never looked twice at me-“ you were cut off by Paul, “don’t you dare say that. I looked twice when I met you. Wanting to marry you that instant because you were literally an angel. I know you were that inside. Sure the imprint was immediate but I would’ve chose you. Even the shy girl who doesn’t believe that. Let me show you. Baby please give me a chance?”
You shivered at his pet name for you. He was the first real guy to show interest and well you didn’t know what to do. He could tell and tried to make it easier. “Let me take you on a date? Or even have a movie night here together. I’ll answer all your questions until you feel comfortable and even then I’ll always answer a million more. Sure I imprinted on you, but I chose you everyday. I have a confession. I uhm..well I drug out the car fix for a few extra days or so…” Paul smiled sheepishly.
You laughed big, “how many?” Paul then laughed and answered “well like I could’ve been done in three days tops not like four weeks.”
You were stunned but the shiver still ran over you with the realization this boy had it bad for you.
“I suppose I wouldn’t mind seeing you all the time either Paul. Just I’d rather not see you sliced open ever again if I could choose. I wanna be there to patch it up though.” At the last sentence he knew what you meant as you turned serious. He looked into your eyes hard and long as if he was searching your soul.
“I wanna be there to see all those beautiful promises of our life come true. All the things imprinting on you showed me. Thank you for letting me prove it everyday.”
Scrolled thru ur blog, now i cant stop thinking about will it fit? ft. sleep token🥵
OH GOD YES!!!!
Sleep tokens reactions when you ask them, "Will it fit?"
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Vessel:
You actually make him laugh.
He spreads you wider and then presses his forehead on yours. "Yes darling."
Then he gently smacks your ass.
II:
He's gonna pause before pushing in. He will look into your eyes. He cares and he wants you to feel comfortable.
"Baby love, do you want me to use my fingers a bit longer? You know I will be gentle."
III:
He's so easily worked up. You've been teasing him by straddling him and kissing him.
When you ask if it will fit, he will lay his head back panting softly.
"I think so, love..."
IV:
He pauses his fingers and mouth work. He looks up at you with those gentle and loving eyes. But he challenges you.
"Don't think you can handle me, pretty girl?"
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The wolf pack's faces when you ask them, "Would it fit?"
Paul:
"Maybe."
Chuckles.
Jacob:
He decides to tease you a bit.
"Will it?"
Embry:
He awkwardly laughs with a smug face and scratches the back of his neck.
"You think I'm that big?"
Quil:
He's blunt and nerdy about it.
"We'll make it fit."
He has to display confidence although deep down he's screaming crying he doesn't want to hurt you.
Sam:
He stares at you for a second to process your question.
Then, he laughs, grabs your waist, pulls you close, and kisses your forehead.
"You'll be fine."
Jared:
"Don't you like... stretch?"
Seth:
He's flustered but honestly he's not too sure.
"I-I mean, I hope so! I will be gentle!"
Leah:
She's taken aback.
She laughs softly. "I mean I don't have a dick. I can try one finger..."
Can you write some filthy smut with Vess? With a foul mouth and nothing crazy kinky but kinky?
Please and thank you🖤
Can't Speak?
Warning: fingering, p in v, teasing, dirty mouth, cream pie, language
His eyes rake over your naked body that's restrained on the bed with his belts. His fingers trail over your abdomen. "Care to explain your attitude this morning?" He smirks.
You whimper and look in his eyes. "I was just cranky.." You whisper.
He nods his head and looks over you. His fingers move down to your pussy, spreading your folds. "So, being cranky gave you the right to be a brat?" He asks.
You gasp and toss your hips up. "I..."
He pulls his hand away. "No, ma'am." He moves on top of you, hovering above you. "Your pussy will throb for me until I'm ready to give you what you want."
Your eyes widen and you whimper.
He smirks. "Can't speak, darling?" He leans down and presses a very gentle kiss on your lips.
You go to kiss him back but he pulls back.
His hands grab your breast. He rolls your nipple between his index and middle finger.
You moan and whine, pulling against his belts.
His hand moves up to your throat. His hand grips gently. He looks deep into your eyes. "How bad do you want my cock inside your tight pussy?" He smirks. "Tell me."
His hand is like fire on your skin. You need him NOW. You push your hips up into him to feel his erection. "So, so bad. Please.." You beg.
"Hm." He looks like he's debating on giving it to you now. But, he moves his head down and latches onto your boob. His tongue swirling over your nipple.
You gasp and moan, your head falling back.
His hand lowers down your chest, then your sides, your stomach, and then to your wet heat. He pulls back from your nipple and looks into your eyes. He pushes in two fingers.
Your eyes widen, pupils dilate. His fingers are long and hitting the right spots. Your toes curl and you choke out a sound that's desperate.
"So wet and tight." He curls his fingers upward to hit your g-spot.
Your eyes roll bsck, your ankles pulling on the belts.
He chuckles and pulls his fingers out.
You whimper at the loss of him.
He sucks on his fingers and groans. "God, you taste too fucking good." He suddenly thrusts his cock inside you, hard and all the way to the hilt.
You scream in pure pleasure, wanting to cum right then.
He starts thrusting into you fast and wildly. He's wrecking.you, punishing you. "You're dripping all over me, darling." He grunts and reaches down to play with your clit.
You can't take it. You scream and shake. Your pussy milking him.
He groans deeply and moves even faster to help your ride it out. Once you are done, he gently smacks your clit. "You won't let up. Fuck... I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna fill you up."
You feel him swelling up inside you. You're whimpering and still trembling. Too sensitive.
He leans down into your neck and groans as his hips stutter and his warmth fills you up. He thrusts slowly, riding his orgasm out. He keeps his face buried in your neck and he reaches up to undo the belts.
You can feel him leaking out of you. It's warm and you feel so full.
He presses gentle kisses on your neck. "Good girl." He slowly pulls out of you. He sits back on his heels and spreads your thighs. "You're a mess, darling." He chuckles.
You're just panting, your eyelids half closed.
He smiles at your face. He loves that he wrecked you. He leans down and kisses you softly.
You kiss him back lazily. You can taste yourself.
He pulls back and stands up off the bed. He walks to the end of the bedframe and unbuckle the belts on your ankles.
"Good job." He gently smacks your thigh.
