#telepxthclion

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@telepxthclion

‘ hey I’m just sayin in case Nessie doesn’t have an umbrella, ’ Emmett handed Edward a frying pan, ‘ tell her to use this trusty frying pan...as a drying pan! ’

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@telepxthclion from ♕

-----------------------  ❰ 𝓡 ❱ Curling her lips was a radiant smile, she couldn’t help it. Being spun around made a wind-chimed laugh ring aloud. Her laughter was like music to other’s ears, she held on tightly to her father wrapping her dainty arms around his neck. Though she knew he would never let her fall, it was purely out of instinct. Felling the peck on her forehead, she returned a peck to his cheek before he had placed her back onto the floor. Knowing that her father could read her mind, she thought of how young her Grandpa looked & disagreed highly with him. 

                          ❝ You know there’s not supposed to be fighting when Mama’s away.                              Grandma Esme would be upset if you picked on Grandpa Carlisle.  ❞

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@telepxthclion

       “ Edward! Are you doing well? You seem rather quiet today. 

                        I’m just wondering if there is something on your mind. ”

                            Gold eyes met those vermilion ones. 

 Surely there was nothing wrong with him, was there? He couldn’t help but be concerned; merely a feeling that Edward’s conscious was being bothered by some sort of matter at hand. The change wasn’t easy for anyone & Carlisle was here to help Edward however he possibly could, he had made a promise that night to the boy’s mother. To keep him safe, to guide him for that was always a parents role to their children. 

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too be fair I never asked for the charity

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@telepxthclion

○ I have to say...you literally ripped my heart out with your reply. Don’t do this to me, Edword.○