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AND SO THE LION ― an independent, selective, and mutuals only multi-muse blog for various twilight characters. currently featuring alice cullen, bella swan, charlie swan, emmett cullen, and rosalie hale. anti-smeyer and canon divergent for the most part. consider donating to the real quileute tribe here. bitten by KAELI. they/she. 21+. sideblog to te1ekinetics. muses info below the cut. ― FELL IN LOVE WITH THE LAMB

afflilated with @1901s

#pinned.

clarkgriffon

Buffy Summers + Outfits (54/∞)

#r. hale #photo.#yes yes #exactly

1901s

'what is it now?' edward had felt as if they'd been interrupted all afternoon, the vampire just wanting to be left alone to his sheet music and the rain pouring down outside. the words came out quickly, almost a snap, though when he turned to see it was rosalie instead of emmett or alice, edward softened some. 'i'm sorry - our siblings seem to be quite demanding of me, today,' he played a few more keys on the piano before glancing back at rosalie. 'do you need something?' @vamp1rics / rosalie.

vamp1rics

god he was such a drama queen. rosalie knew that she was the one who was given that title, but it was in fact her older brother. morose, mopey, and moody. if they were not the eldest rosalie often wondered if carisle would be so understanding. the eye roll is almost reflextive. " esme said she was coming to dinner. are you serious about that ? " a perfectly arched brow looked over at him. she is curious what the appeal of bella is for him, but primarily finds in strange for her to be considered with anything other than themselves. " it's just seemed out of character. "

#1901s #r. hale #text.

1901s

no measure of time with you will be long enough. but let's start with forever. @vamp1rics.

#OH MY GOD #ASH #YOU'VE DONE IT AGAIN #this is incredible #and so stunning???#the little flower overlay #also they look so good together??#just #as always #in awe of the talent you possess #b. swan #bella & edward.#photo.

maisiewilliams

“Men have used her meanly. She will eat them. Eat them, eat them, eat them in the end.”

— Sylvia Plath, from Three Women in “The Collected Poems Of Sylvia Plath” (via atreides)

#r. hale #she will actually be v chic #and not eat them at all #but you know in spirit

djo

SUPRIYA GANESH as SAMIRA MOHAN 2.15: 9:00 P.M.

#b. swan #photo.

1901s

must he say it louder? it was bad enough he'd said it at all, worse still that they felt it. edward never should have stopped that car. humans rarely did anything kind for each other; certainly they didn't save each other's lives. and if she was being truthful with herself, it would have been easier on both of them if bella were dead. but edward's heart, the chilled one that was left in his chest . . . it had reached out to her before he did. it was obvious, from the way he couldn't read her mind, to the scent she gave off, and the way bella's face haunted them in their deepest daydreams. edward hadn't found any sort of love in more than a century, yet he found it here, with bella swan, in a low scale university in washington. had they stayed in their last home for just a little bit longer, like edward had wanted . . .

edward allowed himself to be pulled toward a quiet classroom, albeit reluctantly ( how desperately she wanted to pull away from the grip that set their hand on fire . . . ), flexing every finger when their hand is finally returned. taking a moment to let the dust settle, edward runs a tongue along his teeth, one nostril twitching at bella's smell, now that they were in such close quarters. he didn't want to repeat himself, but he would. he had to, for both their sakes. 'i said . . . that i don't think i can stay away from you, any longer,' edward, sliding his hands into his pockets, looked as if it pained him to repeat himself. 'you think i hate you, i'm aware. it's . . . the opposite. unfortunately,' the last word was unnecessary, but it slipped out involuntarily. 'and i'd like to answer the questions you just keep asking, so . . . i want to take you somewhere,' she paused. 'do you trust me?'

vamp1rics

now that they were alone bella realized how close they were. not that she minded - she didn't. but it did make her heart thud a little louder in her chest. all of a sudden she can't remember if she put on deodorant today or if that pb&j had somehow left a lingering fragrence. in all her years there hadn't been a person that made bella overthink so much. edward was like a mystery that bella was partway through with reading. it was that point in the story where you aren't quite sure if you want to know the twist. where things could go poorly. or things could go not so poorly. they could go exactly the way she'd read about them in the bronte sister novels. she takes a half-step back from them, trying to quiet the pounding in her chest.

" you don't ? " the question is geniune and the relief in her voice is immediate. as she continued bella is just as surprised. it turned out that her hearing was all right. with jessica being so insistant that edward would never so much as glance her way she was sure her interest had been one sided. then again it didn't always seem like jessica had her best interests at heart. as edward talked, she listened. this is the most she had seen them talk outside of ' acid ' or ' base '. bella took a deep breath before giving a quick nod. " i trust you. "

#1901s #text.#b. swan #canontically bella loves a bronte sister book #wuthering heights is her FAVORITE and she thinks it's all romantic #also computah show me a bella / edward and jasime / aladdin parrellel

1901s

he was being haunted by the stench of a woman he’d just met. contrary to bella’s beliefs, the reason edward had been covering his nose when she sat down beside him was because he’d had an unmistakable and nearly impossible to control need to bite her. drink in her blood, which they could smell straight through her tanned skin - mixture of spices, cinnamon most prominent, an undertone of rosewater running through her veins, all wrapped into one. the rigidness of his back and the way she’d turned away from bella was enough to offend the woman, edward was sure, but they couldn’t help themself. imagine if he had let themself indulge too entirely into her natural perfume. they assumed the university wouldn’t take too kindly to a blood bath in the middle of one of their labs. as soon as she was able, she rushed from the school, ran as fast as he could to the woods, and found a deer to kill. it's blood was barely enough to satisfy in the first place, and so did little to keep her from thinking about sinking their teeth into bella’s warm neck, instead.

they couldn’t get home fast enough. though home felt like a loose term to edward. the cullens moved so often, he thought the definition of the word had been diluted. unlike her other siblings, he found the relocating to be exhausting. if nothing else, edward one day hoped to simply stay put, buy a secluded cabin, live out the rest of his days reading and eating wildlife. solitude had always been the goal, in his eyes. though leaving their family felt like a betrayal, which is why she hadn’t done so yet.

opening the door and seeing alice, edward squinted golden eyes. she hadn’t let anything slip, and that was unusual for someone so excites to share their visions. she’d been thinking about redecorating, making the place their own, and edward - with a realization that they might actually be less intelligent than they thought - should have known alice was hiding something from him. ‘i would tell you to take a guess, but i know i don’t need to,’ hanging his satchel in its usual place, edward stood in front of their sister, piercing and knowing gaze settled onto alice’s face. ‘you knew,’ edward stated this as a fact, irritation brewing just beneath her words. ‘a warning might have been nice. i did almost ruin our reputation today. did you happen to see my self restraint while you were staring giddily into my future?’

vamp1rics

of course she knew. there was very little that alice didn't know about the world. in fact if there was a way to sometimes know less, she'd opt for it. to her core alice is someone who would love a surprise - and now in her eternal life she had been denied them. the level of patience she had to exert in daily life was a burden she would rather not carry. which meant that if someone in her sphere of influence ( like her dear brother edward ) was about to be surprised, it was her duty to preserve that.

“ if you keep frowning like that it's going to get stuck like that - edward think of the preservation of your youthful glow.” there is a charming smile as she continued. " i never stare giddily. " alice said with a small shake of her head. " although i was excited for you ! i know that finding a partner isn't high on you to-do list but we haven't even had any prospects since what - alaska ? being excited is not a crime you know. " edward did seem to be grumpier than usual. perhaps hungry. having skipped the school day to go hunting herself she realized how much worse that could have made the meeting.

" you're the most self-restrained person i've ever had the pleasure of knowing - i'm sure you were fine. " alice said gently. she leaned against the edge of the couch, chin resting gently on her hands. " you're not really mad are you ? just hungry ? "

#a. cullen #text.#1901s

i think emmett got bored at some point in time and got into playing video games online. he eventually found a group that he played with pretty often and they accidentally made his commentary popular. so now he will moonlight as a faceless streamer on occasion. which has mostly been a good income stream, but it does mean that when they c.ullen's move they now dedicate a mildly soundproof room for him to play out of.

#e. cullen #text.

alldimension

'only ten? my, she seems to have grown beyond her years - i could have sworn she was older,' better to be ten than have to let go of her childhood just yet, rue supposed. at the compliment, rue adamantly hid their flusterment, gloved hands clasping together in front of them, hiding their smitten features by glancing out over the ballroom. 'do you really think so?' rue was not one to fish for admiration. no, they asked to make sure charlie was being honest. he most certainly was, as always, but rue always had their doubts about their skill with hosting. 'well, i suppose it has all come together nicely . . . i am glad you could make an appearance,' switching the subject back to him, rue turned their head with a pleasant smile. 'it's been quite some time, hasn't it?' @vamp1rics.

vamp1rics

charlie chuckled. he takes a sip of his lemonade, looking over at their host. “ she's always been such a serious child, perhaps that is why she seems older. ” it had been a particular difficult set of years. it felt like he had just found his footing and now they could enjoy their time together before things changed yet again. charlie glanced up a rue just in time to see her almost flustered at the compliment. there's a true smile on his features with a nod. “ of course i think so. ” he said gently. “ i was just thinking to myself that your home is much richer than mine in terms of decoration. you should see it - it's from several seasons ago. ” not that it seemed like rue would truly care about something superficial than that. at their last sentence charlie found himself quiet. it had been some time. he had never felt at home with the ton and his late wife had been the lubricant between him and the outside world. she would walk around a room and remember things that charlie hadn't even recalled being told. made it look easy too. it was always hard for charlie. and all he felt was tired, and out of place. “ the time was needed, but i am pleased to be in your company tonight. you are always such a gracious host and i am always grateful to have the opportunity to be in attendance. ”

#alldimension ; rue #text.#c. swan #regency.

ozarkthedog

AIDAN TURNER as DECLAN O'HARA Rivals 02.04

#c. swan #like not his fc but his spirit #the moustache #the chest hair #the dad plaid + watch #study.#photo.

vamp1rics

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brunettessource

RACHEL ZEGLER. Dior Cruise.

#a. cullen #photo.

vaememes

✧ CRIMSON PEAK SENTENCE PROMPTS !

* A MIXTURE OF CRIMSON PEAK PROMPTS , TRIGGERS MAY APPLY , CHANGE ANY PRONOUNS AS NEEDED .

❝ They take the heat from the sun, and when it deserts them, they die. ❞

❝ They’re dying. ❞

❝ You’re monsters. Both of you! ❞

❝ It’s a world of everything dying and eating each other right beneath our feet. ❞

❝ Surely there’s more to it than that. ❞

❝ Beautiful things are fragile… ❞

❝ At home we have only black moths. ❞

❝ Formidable creatures, to be sure, but they lack beauty. ❞

❝ They thrive on the dark and cold. ❞

❝ What do they feed on? ❞

❝ You’re so… different. ❞

❝ Ghosts are real, that much I know. I’ve seen them all my life… ❞

❝ It is a monstrous love and it makes monsters of us all. ❞

❝ But the horror… The horror was for love. ❞

❝ The things we do for love like this are ugly, mad, full of sweat and regret. ❞

❝ This love burns you and maims you and twists you inside out. ❞

❝ There are things that tie them to a place, very much like they do to us. ❞

❝ Will you still like to know my thoughts? ❞

❝ The aches that you describe with such earnestness, the pain, the loss. ❞

❝ In fact, you only seem to know what other writers tell. ❞

❝ You clearly have not lived it at all. ❞

❝ Where I come from, ghosts are not to be taken lightly. ❞

❝ You are nothing but a SPOILED CHILD! ❞

❝ What do you dream of? A kind man? A pure soul to be redeemed? Perfection? ❞

❝ I advise you to return to your ghosts and fancies. ❞

❝ A house as old as this one becomes, in time, a living thing. ❞

❝ It starts holding onto things… keeping them alive when they shouldn’t be. ❞

❝ Some should never be spoken about again. ❞

❝ You will stay here, with us… won’t you? ❞

❝ A man that feeds off land that others work for him. ❞

❝ This parasite is perfectly charming and a magnificent dancer. ❞

❝ I cannot leave you here. ❞

❝ I find myself thinking about you even at the most inopportune moments of the day. ❞

❝ I feel as if a link exists between your heart and mine. ❞

❝ The first time I saw one I was ten years old. ❞

❝ There were to be no parting kisses. No goodbyes. No last words. ❞

❝ You lied to me! ❞

❝ You poisoned me! ❞

❝ You said you loved me! ❞

❝ I’ve always closed my eyes to things that made me uncomfortable. ❞

❝ I don’t want to close my eyes. I want to keep them open. ❞

❝ It makes everything easier. ❞

❝ I heard you the first time. ❞

❝ It’s an excellent likeness. ❞

❝ The more the house sinks, the worse it gets. ❞

❝ Goodness. How many rooms are there? ❞

❝ We must do something about it. ❞

❝ Others that hold onto an emotion. A drive. Loss. Revenge. Or love. ❞

❝ The spilling of blood. A terrible crime. ❞

❝ I don’t know. Would you like to count them? ❞

❝ Do we have to do this? Must we? ❞

❝ She stopped drinking her tea, but I poisoned the porridge. ❞

❝ That’s exactly what our mother told us in her last moment. ❞

❝ This is your home now. You have nowhere else to go. ❞

❝ Perfection has no place in love, [Name]. ❞

❝ You know precious little of the human heart, or love, or the pain that comes with it. ❞

❝ I can’t. I can’t. ❞

❝ This place is hundreds years old. Souls come and go. ❞

❝ Some of them are good; some of them bad… ❞

❝ You insist on describing the torments of love when you know NOTHING about them. ❞

❝ I’M NOT DONE YET! ❞

❝ How do you manage this house? ❞

❝ Actually, I’d rather be Mary Shelly; she died a widow. ❞

❝ Perfection has no place in love. ❞

❝ Perhaps we only notice things when the time comes for us to see them. ❞

❝ In [Country] we bank on effort, not privilege. ❞

❝ The men at this table, all of us, came up through honest, hard work. ❞

❝ Well, maybe not all of us. [Name] here is a [Occupation]. ❞

❝ If there’s one thing I know, it’s the importance of the right tool for the job. ❞

❝ I’m a builder, dear. ❞

❝ Everyone falls in love, dear, even women. ❞

❝ There are things that tie them to a place. ❞

❝ The marriages were for money, of course. ❞

❝ You need a measure of bitterness… Not to be eaten.. ❞

❝ Nothing gentle ever grows in this land. ❞

❝ My heart would cease to beat and I would die. ❞

❝ I won’t stop… until you kill me… or I kill you! ❞

❝ So it’s all out in the open. No more secrets! ❞

❝ I feel as if a link exists between your heart and mine. And should that link be broken either by distance or by time, then my heart would cease to beat and I would die. ❞

#meme.

rosalie definitely goes out to dive bars and pretends that she doesn't know how to play pool, only to hustle the people she's paying against by game two. she often does this alone but on occasion one of the other culle.ns will join her.

#r. hale #text.

AND SO THE LION ― an independent, selective, and mutuals only multi-muse blog for various twilight characters. currently featuring alice cullen, bella swan, charlie swan, emmett cullen, and rosalie hale. anti-smeyer and canon divergent for the most part. consider donating to the real quileute tribe here. bitten by KAELI. they/she. 21+. sideblog to te1ekinetics. ― FELL IN LOVE WITH THE LAMB ©

#twilight rp #vampire rp #horror rp #gothic rp #twilight roleplay

vamp1rics

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