#switzaerland

[heartsrecycled]

charlie being 1000000% done with his twin daughters in liv's twi.light verse with @switzaerland (only to be reblogged by anna)

[stayliquid-a]

KOL & BELLA . *

@switzaerland​ asked: “I’m not sure I can walk on my own.” / kol

                    she hadn’t even gotten the words out of her mouth and kol was scooping her up into his arms.  as if he would let her even attempt to move on her own after she had taken a tumble down the stairs.   ❝ you are quite the beautiful,  little klutz,  aren’t you? ❞   his smile is warm;  something only she has the tendency to bring out in him.   ❝ where does it hurt,  love? ❞   he asks,  this time in a softer,  more serious tone as he rests her on the bed.  

MEMES  / / CURRENTLY ACCEPTING!

[theceruleanskye-archive]

[ 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇 ] ― sender brushes receiver’s hair. to ness!

It was late at night 【 11 : 05 pm 】 in October. The snow had started to fall in the state of Alaska. Renesmee went to bed around 8 pm that night after calling Jacob, their uncle, to keep him updated on everything. Her new school had a girl with big doe eyes and a smile that brightened the world, and to say that Renesmee was smitten with her is an understatement. But even the happy dreams of what Renesmee planned on asking the girl had been cut short. Her nightmare had returned. Black-cloaked members of the Volturi guard came to their town and forced Renesmee's crush down onto her knees before removing her head. It felt so real.

They must have been screaming, which clearly woke her mother up. Renesmee asked her mother to stay by the bathroom door as they showered and dressed in fresh clothes. It was after that Renesmee handed Bella their hairbrush and sat in front of the vanity.

Silent loomed over Renesmee's childhood bedroom as they attempted to figure out what they wanted to say. It felt like an explanation was needed. ❝ Do you think that Aro will ever return? ❞ Renesmee's voice was soft and dainty but shook with fear of the answer to the question she dared to ask. Shoulder-length mocha hair brushed from root to end with small snags here and there. Brushing hair was an act of comfort and relaxation.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐒𝐊 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐆 & 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐒𝐊

[shadowbrn]

we look out for each other, remember? to christian moskowitz!

@switzaerland. christian frowns as he looks at bella. he hadn't forgotten ... things had just been a little crazy lately. he'd burrowed into his own head, and he hadn't wanted to let anyone in. not even bella, if he was being completely honest. but that wasn't something he had wanted to dwell on ... and he hadn't dwelled on it, until she called him out. ❝ i didn't want to bother you. ❞ he admitted, rubbing the back of his neck, ❝ i was handling things by myself. ❞

[unheald-archived]

@switzaerland sent : a kiss shared during a game ( truth or dare , spin the bottle , etc ) . for billy!

he wasn't even sure why he'd agreed to be a part of this stupid game. well no, he did -- because it'd likely spark far too many questions if billy loomis of all people was so vehemently against playing something so... juvenile.

but that didn't mean he had to be happy about it - which he certainly wasn't. a game that teased and played with desires? that seemed to be able to spark jealousy when seeing someone spin that stupid fucking bottle and it landing on the one person that you felt so possessive over? yeah... that shit fucking sucked.

but it also fucking sucked that that even bothered him in the first place. that this ridiculous game seemed to spark the feelings in him that he truly hated the most, that he refused to accept about himself.

it all gets twisted up inside, though, doesn't it? he's sat and watched stu make a fool of himself and throw himself at whoever the bottle tells him to, and then when it's his turn, and the neck of the bottle zeroed in on bella... - oh it was time for all those complicated, mixed-up feelings of self-loathing to rear their head, but in a way he could control, in a way he could try and make himself come out on top.

it's helpful that bella was sat beside him, meant that he could so easily shift to face her, one hand planted behind him on the floor giving him leverage to lean back, while the other reached out to let fingers brush against her cheek... guide her head down til lips met in a slow, purposeful kiss. of course he was going to put on a show - it was more whether that show was for everyone else or for his own ego.

[paperlorearchive]

did you think i had it in me? to victoria!

a  scoff  breaks  out  of  her,  golden  hues  roaming  up  and  down  bella’s  figure.  victoria  has  always  thought  her  pathetic.  how  could  a  silly  little  human  attract  so  much  attention?  james,  edward,  now  a  stinky  little  werewolf.  seemed  unfair.  but  soon  enough  she  would  taste  her  blood  and  find  out  what  all  the  thrill  was  about  —  or  not.  she  did  not  care  either  way.  ❝ i knew  you  would  never  give  up  on  protecting  the  people  you  love.  you  will  do  stupid,  reckless  things  for  that.  so  yeah,  i  did.  i  was  actually  counting  on  it.  ❞  a  beat.  ❝  did  you  think  you  were  a  clever  little  thing?  because  you’re  not.  in  fact  you’re  absolutely  predictable.  ❞  victoria  was  bored.  could  they  not  skip  the  theatrics?

[artisanals]

NOSFERATU PROMPTS @switzaerland : for heaven's sake, you cannot leave.

heaven ? he scoffs, but the exhale is lacking in mirth. he did not answer to anything or anybody except perhaps sgaeyl, and even that was only tenuously true. arms are crossed over chest as he pins her with an unrelenting gaze. ❛ and, what ? ❜ a single brow raises. ❛ stay ? leave the borders to defend themselves ? ❜ ( you couldn't leave these people to fend for themselves. even if they didn't know the true horrors from which they needed protection ). he pauses to search her for meaning, allowing her to explain herself, even if it would hardly do anything to change his mind.

[doeeyedgilbert]

✐ . . . ┊ ❛ continued from here with @switzaerland ♡

elena's chevy traverse hums at an idle on the shoulder, sitting behind bella's wrecked vehicle. she had been driving extra slow on the snowy road conditions and the second the horribly wrecked truck she came upon looked scarily familiar, her heart had dropped into the bottom pits of her stomach. recognizing it right away and throwing herself out of her own car to come to her friend's aid. the strongest wave of RELIEF passed through her, grateful– so extremely grateful she was at least RESPONDING & wasn't about to lose another person she cared about to a car wreck. still, they weren't entirely out of the clear yet. nervously anticipating the answer, keeping bella's head held up straight, she sighed as she held up three fingers & she answers TWO.

❝ um, ❞ definitely not the answer she wanted, at least it wasn't too far off though, ❝ actually three... oh great. ❞ now she's proceeding to go into a panicked, stressed, worried mother frenzy all while trying to remain absolutely calm on the outside. panicking got no one nowhere, she was very conscious about that. ❝ how about who i am? do you recognize me? and are you able to stand? we're going to have to take you to the emergency room, just to get checked up. ❞ elena's kind voice soft & reassuring, already pushing the dented door open further. making a creaking noise at the action before leaning in to help scoop her out herself.