#eclipseloved

[chngjr]

❝ Looks like you won ❞  ||  @eclipseloved​ !

IT DIDN’T FEEL RIGHT,  him hovering over the other, and mike raised a brow, hands curled around jacob’s wrists, keeping them pinned.

           ‘‘ why do i get the feeling that you LET me win....? ’’

[newbrn-moved]

@eclipseloved​ sent  “ i never let anyone this close before. ”

          “... are you afraid?” Because she is. Bree swears up and down he’s feeling the same thing she is. She can read the sound of his heart beat, hell she can read the atmosphere (she’s quiet, not stupid). But it’s also the first time she’s felt anything like this since Diego... and that had been so short lived. It was different with Jake. More sincere, genuine. Bree swears this was real, this tenderness she felt for him. She wanted him happy and safe, laughing-- she wanted him. Bree feared she was making a mistake or that maybe this was all wrong, but wouldn’t a little courage be worth it?

           She reaches toward his face, finger tips grazing against the skin of his cheek a fraction of a second before she recoils. Not because of the singing warmth of his flesh, a warmth she craved so desperately but because she wondered if maybe he’d detest the temperature of her own touch. Freezing and dead. Her eyes are full of life though, blazing as she gazed on him, wondering and hoping. (Except she’d be foolish not to prepare for the worst.) “I wouldn’t hurt you. I’d never do that, Jake. I just... you deserve to be happy.”

[witchpyre-a]

@eclipseloved​ said : ‘ there are words playing hooky in the back of your throat ’

(  between you and these bones  /  accepting !!  )

        𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒  𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐋  𝐈𝐍  𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐆𝐔𝐒𝐓,  𝐀  snarl  ripping  from  her  throat.  Jacob  towers  over  her  which  only  adds  fuel  to  her  ire  as  she  stares  him  down,  contemplating  unleashing  the  full  strength  of  her  ability  on  him—again.  Without  her  ties  to  the  Volturi,  Jane  finds  it  a  struggle  to  maintain  her  tenuous  grasp  of  control  over  a  situation  such  as  this.  He  is  too  mouthy,  she  thinks.  Had  she  still  been  wearing  the  Volturi  crest,  she’d  like  to  think  he  wouldn’t  dare  mouth  off  at  her  like  this—it  was  a  symbol  of  power  as  much  as  it  was  a  symbol  of  her  family,  and  now  it  was  all  gone.

        Her  gaze  narrows  and  the  edges  of  her  vision  turn  red  with  a  white-hot  anger  boiling  just  under  the  surface.  How  dare  he!  How  dare  he  think  he  knows  anything  about  her,  about  what  she’s  thinking.  

        ❛  You  are  walking  a  very  thin  line,  Jacob  Black.  And  if  I  were  you,  I  would  learn  to  keep  my  fucking  mouth  shut.  ❜

[witchpyre-a]

@eclipseloved​ said : ❝ I don’t find you scary at all, actually. ❞ b o d y b a g

(  twilight prompts  /  accepting !!  )

        𝐒𝐇𝐄  𝐒𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐒  𝐇𝐈𝐌  𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆  𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄  he  comes  into  view.  The  pungent  aroma  of  wet  dog  hanging  in  the  air  like  a  blanket—overbearing  and  suffocating.  Jane  isn’t  sure  how  the  Cullens  can  bear  it.  His  scent  makes  her  nose  burn.  If  she  hadn’t  smelled  him,  though,  the  sheer  stock  of  him  would  have  alerted  her.  He  easily  towered  over  her  petite  figure  in  a  way  that  made  her  seem  comically  childish  in  comparison.  Irritation  bubbled  just  under  the  surface  of  her  skin  as  he  spoke,  nonchalant  and  easy.  

        Jane  stepped  off  the  front  porch.  This  was  her  chance.  Bella  was  not  around  to  use  her  shield,  which  meant  that  using  her  ability  was  free  game  and  Jacob  had  just  stoked  the  fires  of  her  temper.  Idiot.  He  must  have  a  death  wish,  or  a  masochistic  streak.  Full  lips  upturn  into  a  vicious  smile  as  she  takes  a  step  towards  him. 

        ❛  You  know,  I’ve  always  wanted  a  pet.  ❜  There’s  a  flash  of  teeth  before  she  lets  him  have  it—the  full  force  of  her  ability  enveloping  him  in  an  ironclad  grip.  ❛  Sit.  ❜

[newbrn-moved]

@eclipseloved​ sent “Is that... my shirt?”

         “Billy said it was okay.” Her hunt against a mountain lion had gotten a little... complicated. She was stronger and faster, but all it took was a misstep and suddenly Bree was missing her entire sleeve and half her shirt was ripped. It wouldn’t have been a problem making it back home if she hadn’t forgotten some of Bella’s friends were coming over the Cullen house precisely the same time she would have made it back. 

         Billy had provided her a sewing kit to try and see if she could salvage her clothes. In the mean time, one of Jacob’s long-sleeve shirts sufficed. It was actually really cozy even if she did lose herself in it. “You don’t... mind that much, do you? I’ll wash it before I give it back.”

[newbrn-moved]

          “--- so you turn into wolves, right? Dooooes that mean we share the deer and stuff with you guys, or... you know, how does that work?” // @eclipseloved​

[telepaethic]

@eclipseloved​ said: “ i’m fine. i’ve had worse. ”

     “YOU   ARE   NOT   FINE,”   edward  muttered  lowly,  his  gaze  focused  on  the  other  male’s  face  carefully.  “you  almost  gave  me  a  heart  attack.  you  know  i  worry,  but  you’re-”  a  faint  sigh  fell  from  his  lips  before  he  pressed  a  kiss  to  the  other  male’s  shoulder.  “you’re  going  to  kill  me  one  of  these  days.”

[telepaethic]

@eclipseloved​ said: “ my alignment is chaotic dumbass ! ”

     “IS   THAT   A   GOOD   THING,   or  a  bad  thing?  i  wouldn’t  call  you  a  dumbass  necessarily . . .”