inspired by the peanut butter baby || paul totally trying to cover angel in peanut butter when they were really young then paul getting caught by their mom..i just...imaGINE IT
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inspired by the peanut butter baby || paul totally trying to cover angel in peanut butter when they were really young then paul getting caught by their mom..i just...imaGINE IT
“ hey! i said stay awake! ”
Injured memes || No Longer Accepting
He was finding it hard to stay CONCIOUS. His eyes lids were getting heavier by the second and his body was begging him to REST, to sleep. But the possibility of Paul going to sleep and not waking up again was HIGH. He was refusing to let Carlisle anywhere near him, he didn’t want help from a LEECH. Even in a time like this, Paul was being STUBBORN.
The newborn fight went as planned, the Cullen’s had the upper hand with the shifters on their side. They didn’t expect to be outnumbered and nearly all of them had been taken care off. NEARLY. Paul was still mad at Jacob, but Angelene LOVED him. As much as he hated to admit it to himself, he could see it. It was why Paul knocked Jacob out of the way and took the hit from the newborn. At the time, it seemed like a good idea. Maybe I could get back on Angel’s good side.. But now, as he overhears Carlisle speak to Sam about breaking his bones to trigger the healing process, he’s not sure it was a good idea after all. He knew if Sam came in and told him to accept the help, he’d have no other choice but to do it. After all, he was no longer in the mood to ARGUE. Especially with his alpha.
Paul’s breaths were shallow as he refrained himself from crying out. He had to appear strong, for ANGIE. But the pain was nothing like he had felt before. He was sure all his ribs had been broken, along with his left leg. He grasped the bed sheets in his hands, almost ripping them as he let out a PAINED groan. Squeezing his dark, coffee eyes shut, he reaches out for his sister’s hand. Why? He didn’t know. Part of him was scared he wasn’t going to make it. He HAD to. If not, he was going to haunt Jake’s ass. But that was how he got there in the first place. Because of Jacob.
He didn’t care. Paul was GLAD he took the hit instead of his friend, his BROTHER. The pain he was currently going through, he wouldn’t wish it on his worst enemies.
@littlelahxtedevil
“I think I might throw up if I ever see another taco again.”
Leah had lost count after about five tacos, honestly she hated the wolf appetite more than anything, but tonight had been one of the few times she had embraced it. Big mistake. Surely, she had eaten enough tacos for a family of five, at least.
✉
Send “-” for a text || Accepting
Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.
[ text - angie - message failed ] i’m sorry, i’m so so sorry
[ text - angie - message failed ] i thought i could just forget about you and jake, forget that you even existed
[ text - angie - message failed ] but i can’t. you’re my sister. and jake? he’s an asshole but if he makes you happy, i’ll have to find a way to deal with it. your happiness always comes first, it always has and i just got jealous because there’s another guy in your life
[ text - angie - message failed ] i love you too much to lose you, angie. meet me at our spot at 7pm. if you don’t come, i’ll understand and leave you and jake alone
@littlelahxtedevil
“---No..please not MARLEY.”
“Angie, why do the dogs ALWAYS die?”
"I didn't want you to find out this way." ((~internally scREAMS.~))
Betrayal Starters || Accepting
“Did you even want me to find out at all?” It didn’t take Paul a lot to get ANGRY, but this was enough to make his blood BOIL with new kind of rage. He trusted Angelene with EVERYTHING. He trusted her more than he trusted anyone in the pack. “--What else are you HIDING from me? Did that son of a bitch IMPRINT on you too? Are you guys gonna run away together and leave me here?” The more he spoke the more his body started to SHAKE. His anger was turning to DISAPPOINTMENT. He never could stay angry at his sister long. But this was DIFFERENT. Didn’t she trust him? Didn’t she think he could handle it? It was clear he couldn’t. But Paul felt SICK. How could his own pack member, NO, brother do that to him? He had enough. Shooting Angie a look which normally sent the younger wolves of the pack RUNNING to Sam, he left the house, making to sure to SLAM the door behind him. Angelene and Jacob were officially DEAD to him.
La Push-ing my tag to get working, amirite?
...I’m fucking hilarious in Australia.
littlelahxtedevil:
"Of course, because you’re so keen on sharing your feels too, right? ‘Leah, the Open Book’, ‘Leah, the Girl with Her Heart on Her Sleeves’?" Angel scoffed and turned away from the other. "Please, spare me your ‘high and mighty’ advice. I don’t want it. I don’t need it.”
"That's not what I'm saying! I'm saying that it's not healthy to keep it in. It's miserable. I was just offering my help." Leah knew not to touch her, so she crossed her arms over her chest. "But no matter what I do, it's never going to be good enough for any of you. You're right. God, I can't wait to get out of here."