sam-wears-reebok

this is a fan fic account i guess

[samwearsreebok]

So umm master list I guess. Umm I haven't really got much for here yet so enjoy what I have

Miscellaneous wolfpack: sam x leah angst

Paul x reader:

Sam's little sis (pt1 pt2 pt3)

The Forgotten Uley (pt1) (pt2) (pt3)

Jared x reader:

Seth x reader:

imprinting head cannon

Random shit you might like if you are here: #samweresreebok

mood boards: Paul Sam

Head cannons: the original Uley pack

Non twilight stuff:

If you want a mood board or lil fic send an ask!

[samwearsreebok]

Becoming the sun

Paul Lahote x Plus-Size OC

Emma had never been worshiped before.

She had been desired, sure—whispers in dark corners, hands brushing over fabric, boys who wanted her in secret but never in the daylight. But Paul? Paul Lahote never hid anything.

His hunger for her took her breath away.

“Oh God, look at you,” he groaned against her throat, his voice low, raw, full of need. His big hands roamed her curves, squeezing her hips, gripping the soft flesh of her thighs as he pressed her back against his bed.

Her breath hitched when he tore off his shirt, his tan skin hot and golden in the dim light. He was massive, all muscle and heat, his body practically vibrating with energy. “Paul—” she started, but he silenced her with a slow, deep kiss.

“Tell me you know how *fucking gorgeous* you are,” he murmured, his lips brushing against hers.

She flushed. “Paul, I—”

His sharp growl sent a shiver down her spine. “Shhh,” He gripped the hem of her shirt, waiting for permission. When she nodded, he peeled it off her, exposing the soft swell of her stomach, the curve of her waist, her plush thighs spread beneath him.

His dark eyes burned with something feral. “Do you know how mych i love you?” His hands mapped every inch of her, fingers kneading the softness of her belly, thumbs brushing the dips of her hips. “Every curve, every inch of you—*mine.*”

Emma gasped as he kissed his way down her body, leaving a trail of heat. He worshiped her, *devoured* her, kissing her stomach, her thighs, biting and sucking until she trembled.

“Paul—” she whimpered, her fingers threading through his thick, dark hair.

He groaned at the sound, gripping her thighs tighter. “I’m never gonna stop wanting you,” he promised, his voice hoarse. “Never gonna stop loving this—loving *you.*”

And when he finally sank into her, filling her completely, his hands still on her, gripping, holding, worshiping—she believed him.

She had never been worshiped before.

But Paul Lahote? He made her feel like a *goddess.*

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@hughjackmanadict

[purgetrooperfox]

casting a spell of finish your wip rb to pass it on

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Has this been made before? 

[samwearsreebok]

11.Mistletoe

Leah clearwater x gender neutral reader requested by @madcatlady

I stood in the door way of the blacks kitchen, mily feeling out of place as everyone else laughed and sung. Leah Clearwater sat on the floor near the couch, looking perfect as ever, and almost as out of place as me. I watched her for a moment before turning my attention back to everyone else.

I hadn't realized how late it had gotten while I'd been staring at her; I only knew that the party was winding down and I still needed to get home. It wasn't really that late though—it was barely past 10 pm. Still, I didn't want to hang around and wait for the party to die. I decided to dip out.

I slipped through the crowd, avoiding eye contact with anyone. I walked past the living room, hoping that they hadn't seen me go. When Imade it outside the door, still standing underneath the eaves, I crashed into Leah. I stared into her beautiful auburn eyes as she took an awkward step back. "Hey," she said nervously, smiling.

"Hi," I replied quietly, suddenly unsure of myself.She fidgeted awkwardly with her hands and then looked up to meet my eyes. She seemed nervous. She glanced upwards, trying to avoid my eyes, I followed her and spotted the mistletoe hanging above us.

"Mistletoe," I sighed and looked back at her "You know what tha-" Before I could finish my sentence, she stepped forward so that we were face to face. Her soft brown eyes met mine. She leaned forward slowly as I leaned closer. Our lips brushed and my heart leapt. My arms wrapped tightly around her waist and pulled her flush against me.

"Merry Christmas." She giggled pulling away from me.

[samwearsreebok]

Christmas prompt list 11 for leah x reader 🥺? I haven't enough confidence for writing more but I love your works know this💕💕💕

I'll be on it. I'll tag you when it's done x

[samwearsreebok]

I'm a bit late in starting this but I'll try and make up for the missed days, this is the seasonal prompt I'm using it's from @writingtips on Instagram. Ps if yo uwant a specific prompt for a specific character let me know!!

[samwearsreebok]

When leah first phases and thinks she's pregnant

"Do you never miss the old days?" Leah asked me, for what seemed like the hundredth time. I couldn't tell quite what she was getting at.

We were my house —we'd been avoiding the others as much as we could since the discovery of her possible pregnancy. It had been a while since we had done anything together. I was the last person she'd been with though so it had to be mine.

I tried to tell her that I didn't think about it all the time but I wasn't sure if she believed me. She put down her coffee cup and leaned forward, resting her elbows on the table. "You know whats gonna happen," she said.

I shrugged. "No idea really...it's not going to be easy."

She sighed. "It'll probably break her heart."

I looked away from her. My eyes stung. My imprint, emily, how would she handle this news? Would she leave? I doubt that. I'm pretty sure that she'd be thrilled. And if she wasn't...then there was nothing I could do about it.

"You should have told her already," Leah continued.

"Are you sure its mine?" I asked her.

"Ive not been with anyone else..."

I nodded, knowing that she hadn't been thanks to the shared wolf mind.

I looked back up at her. "Doesn't make sense though does it? You last slept with me months ago and now you are pregnant..."

Leah reached out and took my hand in hers. "I don't know," she said.

"But why did it take so long to show?" I asked.

"Maybe because my body was waiting for me to phase. " she said.

I shook my head. "There's no way you're pregnant," I said.

Leah laughed. "What makes you so sure?"

"It would be impossible," I said.

"So then you can explain to me why Im having morning sickness? Missing periods?" she said.

I sighed. This conversation was never going to end. I knew that I was the father and that was final. But I still couldn't wrap my mind around how that worked.

I stood up and walked over to where Leah was sitting. She didn't look great, pale, tired...she was stressed. I felt bad for making her feel that way. We'd been together most of our lives and I wouldn't do anything to hurt her. Well except...

I pulled myself closer to her and rubbed her arm trying to comfort her.

"Do you want it?" she said.

"Of course I do," I replied.

"Good." Leah said.

"How far along are you?" I asked.

"How am i meant to know? Four months since my last period so," she said.

"You are pregnant!?" Emily's voice made its way across the room. She came rushing into the kitchen and hugged Leah. Leah recoiled and pushed Emily away.

"Get off me!" she growled.

Emily stepped back and stared at her.

"Emily, please..." Leah said.

Emily looked down and smiled awkwardly. "I guess it's true then?"

"What's true?" I asked.

"That leahs finally moved on," Emily said.

Leah looked back at me.

I shook my head. "Nope," I said. "It's kind of the opposite.."

Emily laughed. Leah looked at me again. Her face was red. She swallowed hard and turned away from us eyes cast downward.

"What does that mean?" Emily enquired.

"It means that im," I choked "the father."

I watched as Leah's shoulders slumped and her head dropped. She looked up at me and I saw tears forming in her eyes. My stomach tightened and I felt sick.

Emily's head whipped round to glare at her.

"Im sorry," Lee lee whispered.

Emily gave me a stern look. "We need to talk."

[entishramblings]

[samwearsreebok]

Sam x leah angst:

The breakup

Pregnancy scare

[samwearsreebok]

The breakup (leah x sam)

"I'm sorry leah," I moaned. "I can't take this anymore." She was standing in front of me, dripping wet. She had a beautiful face with full lips although her smile was nowhere to be seen. Her eyes were red and puffy. The light from my kitchen illuminated her perfectly as she stood, sobbing. I reached out to hold her but she moved away. It was then that I realized that she was crying.

"Please just tell me what's wrong," leah pleaded, "we can fix this Sam!"

"No we can't." I said softly, "this isn't about you, you cant help" She looked at me through tear-filled eyes as she held back another sob. "It's about me." Leah knew it wasn't going to go well when I told her that she couldn't come tonight. She could see the pain in my face. But she hadn't known how bad it was for me until now.

"I don't understand," Leah said, "what are you talking about?"

"Leah," I started, "you have been nothing but amazing since the day we met, you've always been there for me but none of that matters because...well..because...."

Leah put her arm around my shoulder. "Sam, whatever is going on with you, I'll be here for you. I love you so much."

"You can't be." I pried her arms from around me "it's not safe for me to be around people."

"Why?"

"Because..." I said looking desperately into her eyes, "because I am a monster."

"What do you mean?" Leah asked confused.

"It's complicated," I said, "but I need to stay alone right now."

"Just tell me what happened," Leah asked, "why would anyone think you're a monster?"

"I'm sorry," I said as I began to close the Front door, "I really don't want to talk about it right now."

"But I need to know," Leah protested, "I care about you too much to just turn my back on you, Sam." I heard her trying to open the door again but this time I pushed it all the way shut.

[samwearsreebok]

Sam x Leah

Forewarning: I wrote this while drunk and in my feels about Sam and leahs breakup. Its pretty much gibberish

I was still trying to sort out what to do when I heard the most beautiful voice ever, "sir, are you ok?"

I turned around to see my gorgeous girl staring at me with concern in her eyes, as if she'd never seen anyone so torn apart before. She probably hadn't. In fact, I bet no one had ever looked like this to her before. Her long dark hair flowed down past her shoulders and covered half of her face. She was so beautiful. The way the light caught in her locks made them look almost luminescent. She wore a white dress shirt, tie, slacks, and high heels that matched the occasion perfectly. I almost forgot this was my engagement party. Leah could hold a candle to any woman's beauty.

"Hey honey" leah said as she walked over to us.

"Hi" I managed between breaths. I gave her a weak smile.

She smiled back, but it wasn't quite genuine.

"Let me help you up sir," emily but in putting her hand under my arm. "So you must be Sam, leah wasn't exaggeration, you are beutiful!" She enthused.

"Thanks, you're pretty cute yourself," I muttered as I got to my feet. My knees were still shaking from the shock. I took a deep breath and tried to get myself together.

"Are you okay, Sammy?" Leah asked it must be obvious how weird I felt. Like my whole world just turned inside out. I couldn't figure out why.

It was like when I'd first seen Leah and she was dressed up for the prom. Except then I knew her and was interested, or at least attracted to her. But now...now I didn't know what to think anymore. I think this officially made me worse than my father.

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine, uhm...thanks." I replied nervously. Leah just stared at me, not sure what to say. I'd been acting really strange since i first turned, i knew that much. Becoming a werewolf then keeping it a secret from everyone isn't the easiest thing. Especially not when everyone is watching you, waiting for you to go crazy again and need to be but away. So I could understand her confusion. I hoped emily wouldnynpick up on her confusion.

Emily broke the silence finally, "i hope we can be friends"

"Sure," I replied, trying my best to sound normal. It wasn't easy. "I don't have many friends in this town. I feel kinda left out at the moment."

"That's sad," she said sadly as she looked into my eyes.

I turned and started walking towards the kitchen, hoping they'd make me some food. My stomach was growling loudly. I'd not eaten anything all day. All morning I'd been too nervous, then I'd gotten sick. I wasn't sure I could eat at all right now.

Leah grabbed my arm, stopping me before I got far. "Sam, are you sure you're alright? You seem kind of..." I watched as her words trailed off.

"What?" I asked.

"You know," she said hesitantly, "a little bit, um...well, different."

"Oh, I'm sorry, did i scare you?" I asked outraged.

"No! No, Sam, not at all. It's just...well you know," she stammered.

I sighed, "yes, I do know. I thought we were supposed to be moving on from this." I rushed. "Every time I have to talk about this I go back to square one." I could feel the tears forming. Just talking about it made me want to cry.

"I know, I'm sorry," she said sympathetically. "But it's good to have someone to talk to who knows what you're going through."

"Thanks," I said with a nod. "Sorry I lashed out, it's just,"

"Hard." She finished for me. "We all have to deal with it in our own ways, Sam. If it helps I'll tell you the truth, ive never seen someone phase before, " she paused, "but I wish I had been with you, it would make things easier."

"You know I'm a werewolf?" I couldn't believe she knew. I thought we were talking about my mental health.

"Yes, I've known since last year," she said calmly. "My mother told me about the story's."

"Your mother knew?" I blurted out, shocked.

"Of course she did," she nodded. "It's the tribs history, only a few people go though it. We keep it quiet, we don't want to risk your safety."

"You mean I could have talked to you about it?" I gasped.

"Maybe, if you wanted to," she shrugged. "But I'm not sure you would have."

"True, I might not have," I admitted. "I just didn't know you knew."

"How did you find out?" she asked curiously.

"Only once a changed did I believe it." I answered honestly. "I spent a week in the woods alone after I first became a werewolf. Then I came back and people started treating me differently. I was paranoid, terrified someone would see me change and think I'd lost it like the rest of my family. So I kept it a secret. Obviously the elders knew and told me I had to protect our people. So I did."

"I can understand that," she said sympathetically. "I'm glad my mom told me, it makes everything easier. I feel like less of an outsider knowing I'm part of something bigger. I just hope it doesn't get you in trouble."

"Hopefully not," I agreed. "Do you mind if we keep this between us?"

"Not at all," she smiled reassuringly. "I promise."

"Thank you," I said gratefully. "I've been hiding it from everyone."

"Like you said, it's hard for everyone to talk about," she nodded. "But I think it's important to know you're still human."

I sighed, "you might be right."

"So, you've been seeing each other a while now?" Emily asked as she enteredthe room. I was happy to talk about Leah. "I haven't seen her since the prom. Have you been dating long?"

"A couple months," I said with a shrug.

"That's not bad," she said. "You've been through a lot in a short amount of time. I'm glad you've found someone who cares about you. Do you two always stay together during these changes?"

"Most of the time," I said vaguely. I didn't want to get into it. "I'm going to go get some food. See if i can convince my stomach to eat."

"Alright, well, if you need anything let me know," she told me.

"I will," I replied as I headed for the kitchen.

[samwearsreebok]

Halloween at the Uley House

[funnytwittertweets]

[yoi-aesthetics-and-more]

50 OTP Things

I would love it if you guys sent me a number and a ship!

1. Who is the early bird/ Who is the night owl? 2. Who is the big spoon/ Who is the little spoon? 3. Who hogs the cover/ Who loves to cuddle? 4. Who wakes the other one up with kisses? 5. Who usually has nightmares? 6. Who would have really deep emotional thoughts at the middle of the night/ Who would have them in the middle of the day? 7. Who sweats the small stuff? 8. Who sleeps in their underwear (or naked)/ Who sleeps in their pajamas? 9. Who makes the coffee (or tea)? 10. Who likes sweet/ Who likes sour? 11. Who likes horror movies/ Who likes romance movies? 12. Who is smol/ Who is tol? 13. Who is considered the scaredy cat? 14. Who kills the spiders? 15. Who is scared of the dark? 16. Who is scared of thunderstorms? 17. Who works/ Who stays at home? 18. Who is a cat person/ Who is a dog person? 19. Who loves to call the other one cute names? 20. Who is dominant/ Who is submissive? 21. Who has an obsession (over anything)? 22. Who goes all out for Valentine’s Day? 23. Who asks who out on the first date? 24. Who is the talker/ Who is the listener? 25. Who wears the other ones clothes? 26. Who likes to eat healthy/ Who loves junk food? 27. Who takes a long shower/ Who sings in the shower? 28. Who is the book worm? 29. Who is the better cook? 30. Who likes long walks on the beach? 31. Who is more affectionate? 32. Who likes to have really long (deep) conversation? 33. Who would wear “not guilty” t-shirt/ Who would wear “sin” t-shirt? 34. Who would wear “if lost return to…” t-shirt/ Who would wear “I am…” t-shirt? 35. Who goes overboard on the holidays? 36. Who is the social media addict? 37. Height difference or age difference? 38. Who likes to star gaze? 39. Who buys cereal for the prize inside? 40. Who is the fun parent/ Who is the responsible parent? 41. Who cries during sad movies? 42. Who is the neat freak? 43. Who wins the stuffed animals at the carnival for the other one? 44. Who is active/ Who is lazy? 45. Who is more likely to get drunk? 46. Who has the longer food order? 47. Who has the more complex coffee order? 48. Who loses stuff? 49. Who is the driver/ Who is the passenger? 50. Who is the hopeless romantic?

[satanfemme]

new ask game!

send me a character(s) + a headcanon you have for them, and I’ll rate the headcanon on this scale: “LOVE! | like it | neutral | eh… | don’t like that :(” & I’ll give my reasons why.

OR

send me a character(s) + any emoji, and I’ll write a new headcanon based on that emoji as a prompt!

[samwearsreebok]

Seth Clearwater imprinting on you head cannon

(sorry this has taken 5 years you know how mental illness can be :/)

you met in a creative writing after school class Embry had dragged him to

Embry was a little bit salty from you stealing his partner

you instantly bonded thanks to the imprint

he confessed he'd liked you since first year

he is baby

and a switch depending on your preference

he sits in you lap and buries his face in your chest

you and Sam are pack parents

you always have juice boxes

"Hey Y/N!"

"They are in my bag Jared"

you proposed on your 3rd year anniversary

he said yes