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As If To Turn Back Time

Carlisle Cullen X Female!Reader

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Pairing: Carlisle Cullen x Female!Reader

Genre: One-Shot, fluff, reunion

Warnings: literally just ignoring Carlisle’s backstory a bit cause I’m too stupid to understand dates and such, failed attempt at me writing people talking from the 1600s with only Bridgeton as a guide

Summary: You and Carlisle met in the 1600s, you had grown close and wanted to come clean to him. However, you had no choice but to leave. The two of you meet years later, Carlisle realising you are a vampire and you discovering that he had turned.

Word Count: 2.7k

A/n: This poor draft has been sitting in my drafts for way too damn long, so long that you can probably see how my writing style changes half way through :(

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The two of you had often walked long walks during the day, talking about seemingly anything and everything. The conversations never pausing or becoming overbearingly dull, it seemed as if you could talk for hours on end.

You, despite not wanting to, grew close to Carlisle, even starting to be on a first name basis. He had always been gentlemen like and was not like the other men you’d talked to, simply wanting somebody to ‘woo’ and eventually marry.

Of course, you never stayed long enough for engagement to even be considered.

However, you didn’t want to leave this one. He was kind, kind unlike the others. His words were genuine, his smile was not faked nor was it practiced. He didn’t say the things he wanted you to hear, he was true about his thoughts and feelings.

He was as though he was too good to he true.

Carlisle thought this about you too. Kind, genuine, true. However, he was correct about being too good to be true, because you knew you had to leave, to break his heart.

Each evening, after parting ways with the Doctor, you cursed yourself. How could you be so careless with your heart? So quick to fall in love? You would outlive him for God’s sake! You would leave before you even got the chance to tell him you loved him, before he could even realise that you were going to leave.

There was no way to ever have a human and a vampire together, not without the Volturi knowing or without the human dying. Having both end up being dead, Carlisle would be buried and you would have half your heart ripped apart. There was no way to run from this problem. You loved him.

You loved Carlisle Cullen.

On June 2nd, 1661, at 3:26pm on a Tuesday afternoon, you had decided to come clean to Carlisle. He was already beginning to piece together that there was something wrong with you, not eating, ice cold skin, never being out in the sun, so coming clean was not going to be a big deal.

However, when you decided that, you had heard talk of your unusual behaviour and your never aging body. That was when it hit you, you had to leave Carlisle before being truthful to him. There was no time for rushed letters or quick apologies.

And so by the 3rd, on the Wednesday morning, you were already out of London and heading to Scotland where you planned to soon move to… Well, you weren’t too sure. You had planned to go to Scotland, but you knew you most likely had to go further, with all your time spent with Carlisle you didn’t think of where you would go next.

When it hid Midday of the Wednesday you left, Carlisle had gone to the house you were staying at, an old friend of yours. He knocked on the wooden door, expecting you to show up in one of your usual light blue dresses. However, one of the Lady of the house’s maids opened the door.

Confusion had hit Carlisle almost immediately, you were always there to greet him, as if you already knew it was him at the door, “Excuse me, Miss. Is Miss L/n home?”

The brunette woman shook her head slightly, “No, Sir. She left not too long ago, I’m afraid.”

“Do you know when she will return?” Carlisle asked, questions circling around his head, you never mentioned leaving.

Once again, the woman shook her head, “She won’t be returning, Sir. Miss L/n said she was not to return.”

Heartbroken, Carlisle almost forgot how to breathe, “She has left London?”

This time, the woman nodded, “I am afraid so, Sir, she said it was something of last minute arrangements, she was adamant there could be no postponing. She mentioned something about Scotland, or Germany.”

Then, right there and then, Carlisle was certain his heart had broken into a multitude of pieces, never to be pieced together again. Had it been something he’d done? Weren’t the two of you getting along well?

• 1936, Forks, Washington •

Thirst was making your throat burn, making you agitated and irritated. You haven’t been able to slip away and hunt yet, since the work you had was piling up and unavoidable, so you had been pretty much relaying on pure luck that you wouldn’t rip open these people’s throats.

It was tempting. Really, really tempting. Especially since the majority of your co-workers were stuck-up, stubborn, assholes of men who got on your nerves on a daily basis and did not respect women what-so-ever. However, with a seemingly unbearable thirst that made your entire body beg to kill them, it became more easy for your thoughts to drift to murder and made the thirst even more unbearable. Almost as if it would kill you.

If you could get headaches, you were sure you would’ve gotten one from these idiotic people. You watched the time and counted the seconds, hoping that focusing on the time would make the thoughts of their blood fade away into the back if your mind.

You barely made another minute before you abruptly stood from your stool and muttered, “Excuse me for a moment, I feel sick.”

You hastily left before anyone could say anything, then when you exited the building and was out of site, you ran towards the woods in hopes to find literally any animal.

You, centuries ago, decided to feed only on animals after slaughtering a family of four in the late 1500s and going into the early 1600s. The guilt still pulls at you randomly, which is why you started studying sciences, history and art wherever allowed women to have an education.

When you had gone far enough from the town, you tried to find anything. Luckily, there was a deer close, the pure smell of its blood had almost sent you mental.

Without even hesitating, you ran towards the sent, making it run from the loud rustling you caused. However, it didn’t get far because you had mercilessly murdered it and started feeding on it before it even fell to the floor.

You might as well have been a newborn with the way you were acting, impulsive and without a second thought. Well, perhaps this would have been a lesson to regularly feed instead of putting work first.

When you had your fill of the deer, and it was completely drained of its blood, you had stood from your space and simply started walking. You weren’t ready to go back to your workplace, certain that if one of those bastards said something stupid again, you would kill them and probably end up getting hunted by the Volturi from the inevitable frenzy it would send you in.

You had been in the of calming yourself down when you heard the very distant noise of footsteps, fast ones. Panic hit you almost instantly, you hadn’t been aware of other vampires in Forks.

Listening attentively, you prepared yourself for a fight. Often, vampires were somewhat territorial, if you’d accidentally wondered onto another’s land, you were expecting a fight. Usually, you were always aware if there were other vampires. However, clearly, you were not as careful this time.

However, you became terrified when you started hearing four pairs of footsteps. You definitely couldn’t fight four vampires, not by yourself anyway. Sure, your ability was good, but it took a lot of effort to hypnotise one person - let alone four.

Wiping the small specs of blood from your mouth, you spun your head around, scanning your surroundings. They were definitely getting closer, no doubt about that.

In seconds, four vampires appeared in front of you. One with short black hair - almost a buzz cut -, one with brunette hair, one with long blond hair and the last one, oh, the last one you knew too damn well.

“Holy shit…” You muttered, “Carlisle?”

If vampires could cry, you knew you would start sobbing right there and then. Ugly crying like you had done so when you were being turned over four hundred and fifty years ago.

“Y/n?” Carlisle asked, as if you’d been a ghost. Maybe, in his eyes, it was all you were. A phantom, a ghost, something of the unimaginable.

You took a step closer to the four, each eyes clouded with utter confusion, then Carlisle's whose eyes were clear with a multitude of emotions, “If I had known you’d been bit, I would have helped you.”

You were hesitant to hug him, even though all you wanted to do was tackle him down and feel his arms around you.

“Carlisle, who is this?” The woman with blond hair asked, she seemed hesitant to trust you and seemed defensive - as if ready for a fight, even if Carlisle knew you.

Carlisle’s eyes did not move from yours, a faint smile on his face as he recalled memories from lifetimes ago, “An old friend, from before I turned.”

This time, Carlisle walked closer to you and in a second, he’d wrapped his arms around you and had you in a tight embrace. It seemed so odd to feel his warmth completely replaced with coldness, he'd finally matched your temperature, you didn't find him warm and he didn't find you cold anymore.

You completely melted in his arms, breathing in his scent and closing your eyes in content, you'd never hugged him before, you and him had only exchanged quick and harmless touches of the hand when you knew him as a mortal. It was nice. “I’m so sorry I left, Carlisle. I’m so sorry.”

He had one hand planted behind your neck, making his fingers intertwined in your hair, while his other hand was rested on your back. You knew you would have felt chills go up your back if you were still human, “It’s okay, I understand why you left now.”

When you let go of Carlisle, he let go as well, though, you could tell the man was hesitant to let go. You took a few steps back and took in the other three’s appearance. They all had one thing in common, yellow eyes - one that always reminded you of gold, meaning they all fed on animals like you.

“Hi.” You awkwardly said to the three teenagers, “Sorry to intrude.”

“Who are you exactly?” The brunette haired boy asked, he seemed tense, he didn't trust you and you assumed he must have been one of the eldest - taking Carlisle out of the equation.

You awkwardly fiddled with your hands, a habit you’d had since you were human, “My name’s Y/n, I met Carlisle a few hundred years ago.”

The three exchange looks with each other, then the blond woman looked back at you, her voice was cold. Sharp, "How come we have never heard of you?"

That was when Carlisle spoke up again, turning to the younger vampires, "I thought she was dead." Then he turned to you, "I looked for you, but after you left for Scotland, there was no trace of you."

You stared at Carlisle for a few seconds, did you feel relief or upset that he knew where you had left for? "You knew I left for Scotland?"

"Yes." He simply said, "One of the women who worked for your friend told me, but also mentioned something about Germany."

"Ah, yes." You smiled softly at yourself, looking at your boots. It was almost as if you reminiscing over those sweet, old memories, "Miss Delphine, a sweet lady, a shame I had to leave in such a hurry." You looked back up at Carlisle. "I was headed to Scotland, but I knew I was going to go further, just in case."

When no one spoke again, and the silence grew awkward, Carlisle turned the other three, then back to you, "Y/n, let me introduce you to my family, Edward, Rosalie and Emmett."

You nodded at them nervously, you were never good at introductions, even when you were expected to do them so frequently due to your consistent moving. “Hello.”

There was an odd silence between the five of you, but Carlisle was quick to end the awkwardness. It must have been odd. He had spent this much time by himself, believing that a dear friend of his was dead, only to find out you were perfectly fine - well, aside from the fact that you were a walking corpse for over four hundred years.

It was odd for you, you knew that too damn well. After all these centuries, beating yourself up for the unfavourable situation you and Carlisle were given - him having been a human when you met and you being a vampire. You had loved him for so long, never being able to get his damned voice out of your head, his smile, his face.

He was different from when you last saw him, that was one of the many things you were going to have to wrap your head around. His eyes were no longer their beautiful previous colour, now replaced by the shining gold colour you both now shared. He was paler than before, matching your frozen temperature and you could no longer smell his blood. Perhaps, you could be grateful for not having to take in the scent of his blood - it was a struggle for you all those years ago, and still arose as a problem even after centuries of living as a vampire.

"You three should head back home." Carlisle suggested to the three teenagers, they seemed hesitant at the thought, so Carlisle continued. "Please, me and Y/n have catching up to do."

It was took them a few moments to trust that Carlisle had faith in you, trusted that you wouldn't pose a threat of any kind. It was only when Carlisle made eye contact with the Edward boy, giving him a small nod. Edward had taken only a few, short seconds to give an approving nod, before speeding off with the two other hesitant vampires.

When the two of you were alone, really alone, you both simply stared at each other. Both of you wanted to say something, anything. But how could you? It had been around three hundred years since the two of you last each other, what if that spark between you two had died out? What if you two could no longer hold a meaningful, flowing conversation like you did before?

"Carlisle, I-" You only sighed out quietly, rubbing you eyes with your hand. "I've missed you, so much."

Carlisle only gave you a small smile, he took a step closer to you. "I have too."

You looked up at his golden eyes, you would miss his old coloured eyes - you decided - because you had found his previous eye colour so mesmerising, so different from yours. You wouldn't have wanted this cruel fate for Carlisle, never in your entire immortal life. Though, how bad could it really be? He was like you now, there's was no longer anything stopping you from trying to rekindle that old flame that burnt in your cold, dead heart for him.

You swiftly wrapped your arms around Carlisle, hugging him tightly. It wasn't long before his arms around around you, too. It had been the first time you two had ever hugged in the long time you've known each other. It held up to your expectations, to say the least.

"I don't want to lose you, Carlisle." You admitted quietly. "Not again. I don't want to leave your side, not like last time."

"I don't want that either." The blond replied almost as soon as you stopped talking, he didn't even want you to move from his embrace. "So don't leave my side."

"And stay?" You asked slowly.

"Stay for good." Carlisle said, looking down at you as his hands moved to cup your face. "Please."

"You mean join your coven?" You asked in a hushed voice, looking up at him as he looked down at him. Your question only resulted in a quick nod from him, even if non-verbal answers always seemed so confident.

You wasted no time in leaning upwards and placing your lips onto his, closing your eyes as you kissed him, which he kissed back as soon as your actions registered in his head.

The best part about being a vampire was that you two didn't need to breathe, which meant you two could have stayed like that for a few moments. However, when you parted your lips, you looked up at him.

"I'm never leaving your side again."

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zu-is-here · 1 year

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Twins from the other world (*σᴗσ)(ㅎᴗㅎ )

Dentist!Dream idea >:)

Barber!Nightmare by @help-im-a-gay-fish

[12/21] Dream & Nightmare by jokublog

#zu art #comic #dentist!dream #barber!nightmare #dream!sans #nightmare!sans #undertale #undertale au #utmv #happy belated birthday to them! <3 #(I'm not sure about the warning tags since there's nothing direct here but don't hesitate to ask me if some are needed! ówò)#sponsor of your dentophobia xd #(I can't speak for Nightmare but as for Dream—)#he's really good at wining over the client up to the 'jewelry work' on their body #unhurried. accurate. painstaking ☆#but when it comes to someone strong and obstinate and stubborn he needs Nightmare's helping hand <3 #they're neither competitors nor lovers but the third mysterious thing??#me @ my brain: this version of Dream reminds me of... someone...#my brain: do you mean dr. Carlisle Cullen?#me: NO but Oh My God???#gotta zzz— have a nice day or night everyone!╰(*´︶`*)╯☆#birthday

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shelbgrey · 10 months

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Carlisle Cullen aesthetic

#Carlisle cullen #Twilight #Carlisle cullen x reader #Peter Facinelli #Dr. Sexy #Vampires #Blonds

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the-golden-onion · 11 months

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okay new poll

#an ex's (now ex) girlfriend was on dr phil and it brings me so much malicious glee to have dodged that bullet #twilight #cullens #volturi #edward cullen #carlisle cullen #aro volturi #aro #twilight renaissance #twilight saga #the golden onion #dr phil #polls #my polls #archive #answered #anon #eddie #carlisle

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cowboylexapro · 11 months

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if i walked into a hospital and saw these two hot pieces of ass, im sure id collapse on the spot

#james wilson #dr wilson #house md #hate crimes md #carlisle cullen #the twilight saga #twilight #twilight renaissance

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iobsessoverfictionalmen · 4 months

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Midnight Roses (4)

This fic contains canon-typical violence and behaviours, manipulation, mentions of death, murder, orphans, pain, blood, blood drinking, torture, memory manipulation, prison, and criminals.

Chapter 4

“I am curious to hear your assessment regarding Bella Swan.” Athenadora uttered that same afternoon.

You opened your mouth only to close it with a smirk decorating your lips, “I could tell you now and our eavesdropper would only listen to the conversation or we could include our visitor in the conversation so we have plenty of perspective.”

Athenadora grinned wolfishly, “Come out eavesdropper. There’s no point in hiding anymore!”

A blond, curly-haired, lanky vampire stepped into view. It took you some time to remember who he was. Then it clicked. This vampire was Jasper Hale, the youngest of the clan and the one that Aro told you about who struggled the most with the Cullens’ animal diet. Aro had gone on to explain that it wasn’t due to lack of self-control but Jasper’s struggle with the diet was due to the fact that his gift was sensing and manipulating emotions. Since emotions were affected by hormones that travelled in the bloodstream, it made sense that Jasper would have more difficulty controlling his desire for human blood than the other vampires in Forks.

“I did not intend to eavesdrop,” Jasper stated solemnly with his hands clasped behind his back. His posture was stiff and he spoke in a formal tone.

“Sit.” Athenadora ordered.

At the same time, you and Jasper sat down in the comfy chairs that furnished the room.

“Your assessment?” Athenadora prodded as she too sat.

“Bella has demonstrated that she is willing to learn and to be taught,” you stated, massaging the palm of one hand with the thumb on the opposite hand. Your eyes darted over to Jasper who maintained his stiff posture while seated.

“However, centuries of bias and prejudice will be difficult to overcome even if the participants are willing. If the participant isn’t open to change, there is a high probability that their lack of willingness will negatively affect those around them. It may result in Bella’s progress becoming stunted and she could even regress to her previous manner of thinking.”

Athenadora pursed her lips. Both she and Jasper understood that you were referring to Edward and Alice when you said ‘participant’, “I was thinking along the same lines. It’s not just Edward that we are concerned about but your mate, Alice, as well.” She directed her second sentence to Jasper.

“My mate cares deeply for Bella. That is both her strength and her weakness. She can be easily convinced to choose a certain path when Bella is at the centre. Once someone has decided on a course of action, Alice will then have visions of that outcome.”

“Which is how she convinced Aro to let them leave when they visited Volterra the first time.” Athenadora observed.

“In the past, Alice has found that technique to be effective.” Jasper revealed before examining you, “I can imagine that while Bella listened to your explanations, there were times when she reacted negatively due to the amount and content of information she was receiving.”

“I had my doubts about how Bella would respond to the information that I revealed. She definitely had some strong opinions about a few of the topics but I don’t think that Rosalie’s presence during the conversation helped the situation.”

Jasper frowned, “The two do not get along. We were all changed out of necessity and Rosalie believes that Bella is squandering her chances at a human life to be with Edward. When we left Forks, I heard whispers that Bella wants to become a vampire and then Alice told me of the vision that she showed Great King Aro in the throne room. Edward is reluctant to change her.”

“That’s an understatement if I’ve ever heard one.” Athenadora grimaced, “It also explains the control he has over her.”

“If your family had a vote, what course of action would you take? Would you change Bella into a vampire?”

“There was a vote before we were brought here. The majority of our family voted to change her into a vampire. Two of our family did not. We didn’t know the extent of Edward’s manipulative behaviour then.”

“And now that you do? Would you change your answer?”

“I voted yes because Bella being a vampire would be a nice change and I wouldn’t feel the need to attack her.” He deadpanned.

You weren’t sure whether Jasper was joking or not.

“That reason is quite shallow and selfish of you.” Athenadora chastised.

Jasper remained focused on Athenadora. You could see the micro expressions chasing each other across his face before it became stony.

“And what of you Major? Do you support Jasper’s decision to change Bella?”

When Jasper spoke, his voice once again held that undertone. “Jasper overruled me in his decision.” The Major bit out. “Bella’s wish to become a vampire is rooted in her desire to remain with Edward. Following our unexpected journey to Volterra and the reveal of information along with Bella being exposed to different perspectives, I am not aware if that longing has subsided or grown. Prior to becoming involved with Edward, she had no understanding of the dangers of our world. Her infatuation with Edward has opened her eyes to the dangers yet I believe that she wants to become a vampire in order to handle situations on our level.”

A familiar form appeared in a flash of green and the Major’s posture shifted once again. Somehow, without fully understanding how you knew it, you knew that Jasper was in control again.

“The three of you need to get to the throne room now!” Claymore urged, “The Kings are preparing to kill Edward Cullen.”

#my writing #my fics #midnight roses #twilight x percy jackson #marcus volturi x reader #athenadora volturi #female reader #jasper hale #the major #dr howard claymore #edward cullen #bella swan #rosalie hale #the volturi kings

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mroutrage · 1 month

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a very twilight emerald city comic con!

for this cosplay I spent more time crafting the decapitated Carlisle Cullen head from the battle scene in Breaking Dawn part 2.

I bought a latex head/neck mask, then cut it so I could place a small purse inside the head. I cut a slit in and attached the wig with hot glue (do not recommend, use e6000 lol) and safety pins. I also pushed the zipper pulls from the purse to help keep the wig/mask in place and by the end of the long con day it was slightly falling apart. I painted and pinned the neck of the mask to give it a rough texture.

The outfit is just a lined costume cape. For the top I hot glued gold ribbon and large gold buttons to mimic Aro’s top. Then I just wore swim suit bottoms, tights, and pointy toe doc martens.

#the twilight saga #breaking Dawn #breaking dawn part 2 #carlisle cullen #Peter fancinelli #cosplay #twilight cosplay #emerald city comic con #eccc 2024 #Dr Carlisle Cullen #volturi #aro from the Volturi #michael sheen #Michael sheen cosplay #twilight shitposting

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twilightinanotherlife · 1 year

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The height difference between Brimsley and Reynolds is giving Earnest and Carlisle.

#twilight #life and death crossover #life and death #twilight au #carlisle cullen #dr. carlisle cullen #earnest cullen #carlisle x earnest #earnest x carlisle #queen charlotte a bridgerton story #brimsley x reynolds

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must4rds33d · 5 months

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When do you think Jane eyre is set?

ohh i like this question!! from what i know it was set before the victorian era (before 1830). i found this out bc i was curious about the accuracy of the costumes in the adaptations lmao and i stumbled upon this blog post and this one

while the story didn't happen during that period, it is considered a victorian novel due to its time of publication. however, the adaptations portray the story as if it was set during the victorian era perhaps bc of the gothic elements… which is interesting!! bc isn't austen's northanger abbey (similarly gothic) also set before the period? so yeah creative choices were made and now we're here (there are probably other reasons though)

jane eyre experts please correct me if this is all straight up misinformation thank u >__> and feel free to add!

#jane eyre #ask #dr-daddy-cullen #jane eyre thoughts

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queenofglassbeliever · 9 months

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#carlisle cullen #dr. carlisle cullen #twilight #twilight renaissance #the twilight saga #twilight meme #edward cullen #esme cullen #rosalie hale #emmett cullen

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local-crying-boy · 1 year

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Carlisle Cullen X Magic!Reader

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Pairing: Carlisle Cullen x GenderNeutral!Reader

Genre: One-Shot, fluff

Warnings: not my best work, just something to write to get me out of writers block

Summary: Even in his long undead life, Carlisle Cullen has only seen a magic user once. That was only when they’d moved into Forks shortly after him and his family had. Only, this magic user had bad blood with vampires.

Word Count: 590

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Vampires were blood-thirsty, irritating and extremely beautiful. Though, not like you fell in love with the looks of those monsters. Okay, well, they aren’t all monsters, but you’ve encountered far too many murderous vampires to trust a new one quickly. Which is why when you realised the Cullens were in Forks, you were constantly on guard and definitely avoiding them.

Most vampires can’t control their thirst, or desire for human blood. The Cullens obviously can with their ‘vegetarian’ diet. However, even vampires with extreme self-control have difficulty simply being around witches because of their rare blood. That was why whenever you were near Dr. Cullen, you tried to go the complete other way, sometimes not to subtly.

Seeing as yours and Dr. Cullen’s careers often had close contact with each other, the whole avoiding thing was stressful to do sometimes. When you couldn’t get away, or if you stood too close, you could see how his demeanour shift. Others didn’t notice, but being raised around supernatural beings and being a therapist, you noticed those types if things.

You had been on your way to Dr. Cullen’s office, much to your dismay and many, many excuses. You had been fiddling with the files that you had to bring to him, you’d been dreading being in a room alone with him - specifically with a vampire.

Taking a breath, you knocked on his door one, two, three times and waited for him to let you in. When you hear the somewhat faint ‘come in’, you nodded slightly to yourself and opened the door.

You cleared your throat before you talked, causing him to look up at you, ah there’s that change in demeanour, “Sorry to disturb you, Dr. Cullen.”

He shook his head slightly and gave a soft smile, “Don’t worry about that, do you need something?”

You nodded your head, silently praying to anything that this extremely beautiful man wouldn’t go for your throat, “Yes, I’ve got a file here. A patient of yours that was given to me, but it isn’t psychology, it’s medical.”

He opened his mouth and made a small ‘Ah’ sound, “My mistake, I should have seen that.”

You shook you’re head, “No, no, it’s fine I would have made the same mistake too.”

This should have been the time where you took your leave and returned to scheduling appointments and taking phone calls. However you stayed put.

Confusion clouded Dr. Cullen’s face, “Is there anything else?”

You took a moment to think, looked behind you and closed the office door, turned back and then nodded, “I’m sorry I’ve been close to you. I know how it is difficult for vampires to be around Witches.”

For a moment, there was complete silence, then he chuckled. Chuckled. This man laughed at you.

“You’ve caused me no discomfort, Y/n.” Dr. Cullen simply said, “I always thought that I should have been the one to avoid you, given our kind’s… History with one another.”

“Oh.” Was all you could manage out, “Then why do you shift every time I walk into a room?”

“Why do you?” He asked.

You let out a soft, quick laugh, “Well, seems like our whole relationship is built on misunderstandings.”

He nodded, a smile plastered on his lips, “It seems it is.”

You shook your head, mostly at your own idiocy, and laughed once more before looking up at up Dr. Cullen, “Well, then, I suppose I don’t have to pretend to walk on eggshells when I’m around you.”

He shook his head too, “I suppose I do not have to do the same either.”

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