okay, these are the requests I did for this cycle this far
and this is what I have left
One Nice Bug Per Day
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
styofa doing anything
hello vonnie

shark vs the universe
YOU ARE THE REASON
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

Andulka
Mike Driver

izzy's playlists!
noise dept.
Game of Thrones Daily
RMH
art blog(derogatory)
AnasAbdin

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Sade Olutola
dirt enthusiast

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@theartofmadeline
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okay, these are the requests I did for this cycle this far
and this is what I have left
Getting Closer (Sequel to Present History)
imagine for @max-evergreen
You were livid for the rest of the day as you went through your day, and you were considering skipping your last two classes. That’s how mad you were. You had such an aggressive look on your face as you ate lunch, replaying the conversation from this morning in your head; it sounded like a threat. “What’s got you in a bad mood?” your friend Lauren asked as she sat her tray next to yours.
You weren’t going to tell her what you discovered last night, or your conversation with Jasper Hale. “Got a D+ on my Biology test,” you lied to her. “Yeah, Molina’s test wasn’t anything like the study guide.” You were far too upset to eat, and you got up to throw your food away; the bell rang but you made no move to pack your things. “Y/N, aren’t you coming?”
Your last two classes were English and Government but you wanted to get to the library to do the research you were planning on doing. “Nah, I’m not really feeling well, I think I’m getting that bug that’s goin’ around. I’ll just see you Monday.” Thankfully the library wasn’t that crowded and you grabbed an empty table in the back to resume your research from before; you opened a new tab logged onto Ancestry dot com to see what you could find. It was definitely Jasper Hale. Or Whitlock, or whatever his name was.
You knew that the Jasper in your class was the Jasper that matched the pictures, but you couldn't find an explanation; nothing seemed plausible, nothing was making sense. You saw a date of birth listed as 1844 and a year of death as 1863 but you were still coming up short. That meant he should’ve been nineteen when he “died”. Was he some kind of demon? The only explanation you had was that Jasper could be.. a vampire.
But that was impossible, vampires don’t exist, and they especially don’t exist in Forks. You were so involved in the information you were looking at that you didn’t even notice that he was behind you until he spoke. “Did ya find anything interesting?” His voice made you jump a foot in the air and you quickly closed the tab. “Maybe. It’s not like I’m gonna say anything. Who would believe me?”
You know if you even breathed a word of this to anyone, they would have you in the nearest outpatient facility, no one would take you seriously. Jasper squinted his eyes at you, sizing you up. “What conclusions did you come up with?” He was very calm and it sounded like he was asking for the answer on a test; you realized that your answers would sound silly saying them aloud. He was still waiting on your answer.
“Well?” You played with the ends of your hair, wishing desperately that you had gone to class. “Uhm… there are a... few. Reincarnation maybe? Some kind of demon?” Jasper smiled at you slowly and he laughed a little. “You’re right not too far off. Are you scared of me now?”
“Why would I be scared?” “You might want to quit while you’re ahead. Before you stumble on something you don’t want to.” He browsed the bookshelf next to him before grabbing a book and heading to the checkout counter, and he looked back at you and smiled again before walking out the library. You feel like you already discovered something that you wish you hadn’t, but you weren’t going to tell him and give him that satisfaction.
Hey there! I saw that your requests was open!? And I would like to request a imagine where Paul Lahote proposes to the reader??? Maybe at the beach on la push or maybe together with the guys during the campfire? And she says yes, ofcourse. Alot of fluff, maybe in the end they talk about their future together?
Yes of course my Requests are always open so please fill free to send something in at anytime! <3 Hope you enjoy! ______________________________________________________________
The rest of our lives ~ Paul Lahote x reader Y/n= your name L/n = your last name
With the pack always being on patrol you haven’t really had much time with any of the guys more importantly with Paul so one night Sam decided to give the pack a break. So you all went down to La push beach the boys started a fire and started sitting around telling ghost stories and talking about the legends of the tribe, you were caught up in laughing at Jared and Jacob wrestle around on the ground trying to outdo each other when you heard the sweet sound of your wolfs voice. “Y/n you wanna go for a walk with me?” Paul asked standing up and sticking his hand out to you, standing yourself you grabbed his hand and intertwined your fingers with his, the farther you got from the fire he became quite all you could hear was the sound of the waves and the beating of your own heart. The stars were shining as they always did on the rev but tonight they seemed to be extra bright you closed your eyes and took a deep breathe “Isn’t it perfect?” You asked more or less expecting to be talking to yourself. “Sure is.” Paul said you opened your eyes to look at he was staring at you “I meant the stars and the peace.” you said giving him a girn “I know you were but I was talking about you.” he said you chuckled “You really can be romantic.” you said jokingly “So i’ve got this friend..” Paul started off “Go on.” you said “Well he wants to purpose to his girlfriend but he’s not sure how, I was hoping you could help me give him an idea or two.” he said taking his other hand and rubbing the back of his neck. “Well if I was her I would definitely want it to happen on a night like tonight, I mean the stars are beautiful it’s perfect out, have friends to celebrate with.. but of course that’s just me.” Paul nodded his head “And I suppose he could bring her here and than just get down on his knee and maybe say something sweet and than ya know just ask her.” you said “So something like this?” Paul asked he got down on his knee and took your hands “Since the minute I meet you I knew I couldn’t let you go, you’ve helped me through some hard times helped me find myself again. no matter how many times I screwed up you were always there to help me make up for it you’ve made me a better person made me into a man.” he said, he paused and reached into his back pocket “Y/n L/n will you continue to be by my side forever and always, will you live this crazy messed up life with me…Will you Marry me?” he asked looking up into your eyes in that moment your breathe got caught in your throat but somehow you managed to speak “Yes, yes 100 times yes!” You said Pauls face light up as he stood and placed the ring on your hand he picked up and spun you around kissing you in the process, than you heard Howling and cheering from a distance you chuckled “I assume they knew already?” you asked. “Well Emily may have helped, that’s why Sam agreed to let us have the night off.” Paul said you chuckled snuggling up to his chest “I love you Paul Lahote you know that.” you said he smiled placing his chin on you head “I know.” he said you both walked back to the pack getting congratulations and hugs from everyone, “So i’m definitely the godmother right?” Kim asked you laughed “Can we get to the wedding first before the delivery room.” you said “But i wanna pup.” Kim pouted “I’ll give you a pup.” Jared said leaning over and kissing her neck. “TMI please!” Emily yelled everyone laughed the rest of the night went by to quickly for you taste before you knew you were cuddled up next to Paul in bed. “Do you want kids?” You asked breaking the silence “Sooner or later but right now I want you to myself.” he said rolling over an starting to kiss your neck you chuckled. “I’m serious Paul I wanna know do you see yourself being a family guy?” You asked looking him in the eyes he sighed and ran a hand through his dark black hair. “Someday yeah I wanna be able to teach my sons how to be a real man I wanna be able to help them through their phasing when the time comes start a whole new generation of a pack to protect our people.” He said “But most importantly I wanna grow old with you.” He said “But wouldn’t that mean you would have to stop phasing?” you asked “Yeah but when the kids are old enough to carry on the work there would be no need for me to keep phasing anyway and as long as I get to die with you in my arms I’ll be the happiest man ever.” you snuggled up closer to him and rested your head on his chest. You slowly fell in to a blissful sleep right after Paul lightly chuckled and covered you up, “Goodnight princess.” He said rubbing your head and falling asleep himself.
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Heyah 😊 Could you write an imagine where Reader breaks the news to Sam that she's pregnant? 😶 Thank you~ 😙 - M-C
The Wolf pup~ Sam Uley
y/n = your nameSorry it’s not so good! for some reason this one stumped me but I hope you enjoy it anyway! <3
___________________________________________________It’s been three weeks since you found out that you were pregnant with the alpha’s baby, you were terrified to tell him; was he ready to be a dad? Would he make you get rid of it? What would the pack say? One day you had gone to Billy black’s house to help jake clean up his shed, while you were trying to get all his tool boxes in order on one side of the room you decide to ask him for his opinion seeming he knew Sam just as good as any of the guys. ”Hey jake?” you asked ”Yeah?” ”Do you think Sam would want to be a father?” ”I don’t see why not if you think about it he is already when it comes to the guys.” he said laughing “Why?” he asked you didn’t say anything causing him to look up “Y/n are you pregnant?” you gave him a weak smile, he ran over picking you up and spinning you around.“That’s amazing!” he said “put me down you weirdo!” you said laughing. “Have you told Sam yet?” He asked “Told Sam what?” he asked “oh umm nothing.” you said “Babe what’s wrong?” He asked you ran your hand through your hair “I don’t know how to tell you Sam this could either ruin your life or make it better.” you said starting to pass back and forth. “Please if your in trouble I’ll help you.” Sam said concern growing on his face “Ok Sam…I’m pregnant..” You said “Your what?” he asked “I’ve known for about three weeks i didn’t know how to tell you i’m sorry I was scared I didn’t know what you would think.” Without saying a word he walked up and kissed you, you were caught off guard at first but kissed back. He pulled away “I’m sorry.” you said “It’s ok but now you can’t even beginning to imagen how protective i’m going to be over you now, how happy I am.” he said “you are?” “Of course I am that’s my baby! My future I couldn’t be more happier.” you hugged him at tightly as you could, from that moment on you’ve talk about nothing but the baby what you wanted, how you would fix up the nursery the boys were excited to be “Uncles.” Everything was falling in to place and Sam was overprotective and made sure you had everything you need or wanted he was at your beck and call and you couldn’t be happier.
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Saw you didn’t mind the same person coming back! So I’m back 😂 I would love to have like Emmett and jasper in a relationship with black!reader like you know they are all together I literally can’t think of the word right now but hope you know what I mean. Thanks 🧡💛
poly relationships lol added to the list
Hi could you do Emmett and paul in a poly relationship with black!reader? If you could that would be great! If not totally understand. Also love your blog! Super cute you do stuff for poc that’s so rare! 💕 ❤️
thank you so much!! added to the list
Hello can I request a jasper x reader were its Halloween and they do a couples custom? Please and thank you!!
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I dunno if you’ve done something like this already. But can you do a Jasper and/or Alice x black reader where reader seems super optimistic and kind of childish but jasper can feel when she is actually upset about something bc she is EXTREMELY SENSITIVE. thank youu
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Almost Is Never Enough (Sequel to Skinny Love; Edward Cullen x black reader)
imagine for @inuyasha330
You were in your room getting ready for bed, clothes and robe hanging on the door for tomorrow; you were graduating from high school tomorrow. No more would you be subjected to the stares your classmates gave you when it was time to go over slavery in History, no more hearing your white classmates and teachers butcher black slang in order to “relate” to you. Your acceptance letter to NYU was taped to your vanity mirror, and in a little less than two months, you’d be moved into your dorm, ready for a fresh start. Edward had decided to go to Dartmouth, six hours away from you and you didn’t know how to feel about it. You had grown used to seeing Edward every day, and now you’d have to settle for FaceTiming every weekend.
There was also this feeling like the two of you had last minute words you had to say to each other that went past the “I’ll miss you” talk. Even though you had a cup of herbal tea at your side, you still found it too hard to relax. You kept tossing and turning in bed, and eventually gave up on sleep and threw the covers off you and grabbing your phone, but you didn’t need to; you heard a tapping sound at your window and knew who it was. The only person who’d ever be at your window at almost 10 p.m. Edward.
“What are you doing here?” You asked him, giving him space to climb inside. “Alice said you might want to talk. That we have to talk.” All those feelings you had dismissed about Edward, you realized what they were now. It was love; you were in love with him. You had never been in love before so you didn’t know what it felt like, you only knew that you loved being in his company, and that fierce protectiveness whenever other girls approached him?
It was jealousy. The two of you talked… and talked… and talked until you had everything out in the open. He loved you, but he also came to the realization that he wasn’t in love with you. His past relationship with Bella still haunted him, and even after all this time, Edward still wondered if she was truly safe; he didn’t want to put you in that same situation. You, on the other hand, had never been in love before so you didn’t really had anything to compare it to, only ever having movies and tv shows go off of. “Edward, if you’re still hung up on Bella, then what’s the point of being with me? I’m not gonna be some distraction, I deserve better than that.”
“And you do.” As he kept going on and on about Bella, you could feel your heart breaking and you didn’t want to hear anymore. “You know what Edward? Just get out. Leave.” You realized that every time you turned down a guy that you were interested in, you were wasting your time, thinking that Edward was going to say that he was in love with you, but he wasn’t, and you probably missed out on some amazing guys who would’ve treated you like a queen. You spent an entire school year on someone who was still hung up on his ex girlfriend.
That was his loss. By the time he had left, and you finally felt like you were ready for bed, it was almost one in the morning. You wouldn’t waste anymore time on Edward Cullen; tomorrow was your day, you had gotten into your dream school and later that day you would be going shopping for your dorm with your mom. Life was good, and it was going to be even better now that Edward was out of your life.
a/n: sorry if this wasn’t the happy ending you were hoping for, i wanted to try something new
Aw 😔 that’s alright tho baby girl. You go out and live your best life. His loss 4real
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Hi! Can you do a fic where the black!reader is human and Bella's friend from high school and she visits her the same day Benjamin and Tia come and they are just enamored by how stunning she is? I love the Egyptian coven so much.
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Almost Is Never Enough (Sequel to Skinny Love; Edward Cullen x black reader)
imagine for @inuyasha330
You were in your room getting ready for bed, clothes and robe hanging on the door for tomorrow; you were graduating from high school tomorrow. No more would you be subjected to the stares your classmates gave you when it was time to go over slavery in History, no more hearing your white classmates and teachers butcher black slang in order to “relate” to you. Your acceptance letter to NYU was taped to your vanity mirror, and in a little less than two months, you’d be moved into your dorm, ready for a fresh start. Edward had decided to go to Dartmouth, six hours away from you and you didn’t know how to feel about it. You had grown used to seeing Edward every day, and now you’d have to settle for FaceTiming every weekend.
There was also this feeling like the two of you had last minute words you had to say to each other that went past the “I’ll miss you” talk. Even though you had a cup of herbal tea at your side, you still found it too hard to relax. You kept tossing and turning in bed, and eventually gave up on sleep and threw the covers off you and grabbing your phone, but you didn’t need to; you heard a tapping sound at your window and knew who it was. The only person who’d ever be at your window at almost 10 p.m. Edward.
“What are you doing here?” You asked him, giving him space to climb inside. “Alice said you might want to talk. That we have to talk.” All those feelings you had dismissed about Edward, you realized what they were now. It was love; you were in love with him. You had never been in love before so you didn’t know what it felt like, you only knew that you loved being in his company, and that fierce protectiveness whenever other girls approached him?
It was jealousy. The two of you talked... and talked... and talked until you had everything out in the open. He loved you, but he also came to the realization that he wasn’t in love with you. His past relationship with Bella still haunted him, and even after all this time, Edward still wondered if she was truly safe; he didn’t want to put you in that same situation. You, on the other hand, had never been in love before so you didn't really had anything to compare it to, only ever having movies and tv shows go off of. “Edward, if you’re still hung up on Bella, then what’s the point of being with me? I’m not gonna be some distraction, I deserve better than that.”
“And you do.” As he kept going on and on about Bella, you could feel your heart breaking and you didn’t want to hear anymore. “You know what Edward? Just get out. Leave.” You realized that every time you turned down a guy that you were interested in, you were wasting your time, thinking that Edward was going to say that he was in love with you, but he wasn’t, and you probably missed out on some amazing guys who would’ve treated you like a queen. You spent an entire school year on someone who was still hung up on his ex girlfriend.
That was his loss. By the time he had left, and you finally felt like you were ready for bed, it was almost one in the morning. You wouldn’t waste anymore time on Edward Cullen; tomorrow was your day, you had gotten into your dream school and later that day you would be going shopping for your dorm with your mom. Life was good, and it was going to be even better now that Edward was out of your life.
a/n: sorry if this wasn’t the happy ending you were hoping for, i wanted to try something new
Oh God here we go,I'm so nervous...ahnnnn ok so I was thinking ab how would it be if Emmett and Rosalie (or Jasper and Alice, I let u to decide :) ) have a Brazilian s/o as their mate? And also have dermatitis seborrheic and is ashamed of it? Thank you 💖😊💕
added to the list!! one of the most original ideas i’ve ever received. i’m not familiar with the condition so i’ll have to do my research
Present History (Jasper Hale x Texan Reader)
imagine for @max-evergreen
You had been in Forks for a few months after moving from Texas with your mom after she had gotten married to your stepfather. Everything was going really well for you: you had a few acquaintances, a place to sit at lunch and you were doing well in your classes. There was one thing that was bothering you, and the cause of that was a boy in your math class, Jasper Hale. He wasn’t mean to you, disrupting the class, or pestering you about letting him copy your homework, but Jasper was a curiosity. You recognized him from somewhere but couldn’t remember where, and didn’t understand why.
One night you decided to take your mind off it as you got ready for bed that night; there was nothing you could do about it, and you weren’t going to stress yourself out about something so insignificant. After bidding everyone good night, you climbed into bed and immediately you could tell you were dreaming. You were back in your old school, in what looked like a History class; the teacher was droning on and on about the Civil War as you scribbled the notes in your notebook and turned to the next page in your History book. On the next page was a yellowed picture of three men with serious expressions, two men you didn’t recognize, and one you did. It couldn’t be him you argued with yourself but deep down you knew better.
It was Jasper, all right, but not under the surname you knew, it was a different one: Whitlock. You turned your attention back to the teacher as she explained: “Major Whitlock quickly moved up in the ranks, and it was suspected that he was a lot younger than what he said he was. One night, he went out to Galveston to evacuate women and children, and he never made it back to camp.” You woke up to the sound of your alarm, the beginning of a new school day. You greeted classmates and teachers on your way to your first class, hoping to see Jasper. The two of you were the only people in the room not even the teacher had shown up.
Time was running out as you just sat there, contemplating on what you were going to say. There was only fifteen minutes until class started, and you didn’t know when and if you would get another chance to be alone with him like this. “Hey Jasper? Can we talk for a minute?” You asked, twisting around in your seat to look at him. Jasper looked confused as you had never spoken to each other about anything other than schoolwork. “Where are you from?”
“I’m from Alaska. Moved here with my family two years ago.” You would’ve believed him if it weren’t for the glaringly obvious southern accent; there was no way you could hide an accent like that if you weren’t a professional actor. “You’re from Alaska but you have a Texas accent? So this wasn’t you in 1865?” You pulled out the picture you printed this morning and laid it on his desk. He snorted at the picture before looking at you.
“Y/N, you have no way proving that’s me.” You raised an eyebrow as you found an opening. “So it is you.” Jasper realized his slipup as the warning bell rung; some students came into the classroom along with the teacher who began writing today’s assignment on the board. You quickly folded the paper up and slipped it into your back pocket.
“Don’t waste your time Y/N. You’re better off not knowing.” As you took your seat, you flipped the pages in anger. You would get to the bottom if it was the last thing you do.