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sethsclearwater · 7 months
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Blurb: where Leah likes to hold your hands in hers "to compare sizes" but really she's just imagining what your hand would look like with a ring on it.
i love her sm🥺
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"leah," you giggled as she took your hand into her own, threading your fingers together, "y'know we really should be going over to emily's," you said softly, smiling when you saw the way she was admiring how well your hands fit together.
the two of you had been cuddled up on your couch all afternoon watching movies and were planning on heading over to emily and sam's that night for a bonfire.
she just let out a soft laugh and pressed a quick kiss to your shoulder, "i don't think we're exactly gonna be punished for being late," she mused teasingly, pulling you closer to her which had you laughing.
"what exactly are you suggesting?" you asked teasingly as you rolled over in her arms so you could be facing her, peeking up at your imprinter.
she offered your hand a soft squeeze, "i really don't think we need to be there tonight," she responded, both of you attempting to hide your smiles from one another but failed miserably as you both burst into a fit of laughter over her proposition.
"i'm serious!" she exclaimed, pulling you closer to her for a tight hug, "really don't feel like it," she added, loosening her grip on you a bit so you could get some much needed air.
you pretended to ponder her proposition for a moment, already knowing your answer long before you vocalized it, "i suppose that'd be alright," you mused, immediately giggling when she slid her free hand up to cup at your jaw and pull you in for a soft kiss.
"let's stay here then," she murmured when she parted her lips from yours to allow you to catch your breath, both of you unable to contain your smiles over the change of plans for the night.
you nodded, smiling when you noticed her attention drifting back down to your intertwined fingers, "why do you keep doing that?" you asked softly after a moment, offering her a smile when she looked back up at you.
"no reason," she mused teasingly, the comment having you giggling again, "can we figure out what we're getting for dinner tonight?" she asked, quickly changing the subject which had you laughing yet again.
ever since leah and you had talked about the possibility of marriage a few months back, she couldn't stop staring at your hands, always loving the thought of both of you wearing engagement and then wedding rings from eachother.
you rolled your eyes, nodding, "can we get chinese food?" you asked hopefully, smiling when she quickly nodded, a smile on her face as well that had you so happy to know you two were on the same page as usual.
"fried rice and egg rolls?" she asked teasingly as she grabbed her phone to place an order, both of you laughing when you hummed in agreement, "do you wanna get a new movie on while i call them?" she asked softly as she got up, heading into the kitchen to place the order when you nodded.
you were quick to grab the remote and find a movie you knew the both of you would like while she placed your takeout order and texted the rest of the pack to let them know the two of you wouldn't be coming tonight and would instead be spending some much needed quality time with each other.
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bangtanmix73 · 1 year
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Right Where I’m Meant To Be
Leah Clearwater x imprint!Swan!reader
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Warnings: Slight angst (?), a little bit of jealous Leah, Leah having a hard time showing she cares, Eclipse Jacob is his own warning, kind of ooc Leah (?), a little humor, this follows the plot of Eclipse, kissing, let me know if I missed anything.
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To say you were shivering would be an understatement. You were laying in a tent, next a similar tent where your sister and her, now fiancé, on part of a mountain. Edward had killed another vampire who was after Bella, now the mate of said vampire is after Bella. In extension, she was after you too. The red headed vampire made a newborn army, which had the Cullen and the wolf pack join together to defeat them. Unfortunately, that meant your wolf had to fight too. While you were worried, you knew she could take care of herself. The battle was tomorrow, you and Bella were being kept up on the mountain, away from the newborns, for safety.  
As if it couldn't get any worse, a storm moved in. You were shaking from how cold it was. You didn’t want to call for Leah, since she imprinted on you, it seemed like she hated you. But the colder it got; you had no choice.
“Leah?” You nervously, called for the she-wolf.
It was only a couple of seconds after you called out for you, you heard the sound of the tent unzipping.  
Leah crawled in, “What?”, she asked, sounding more annoyed than she intended. You were too cold to acknowledge her tone.
“Can you lay with me? I feel like I’m turning into a popsicle.” You shivered out.
She sighed. She zipped up the tent before moving toward you. You lifted up the blanket, allowing her in. She laid in front of you and, much to your surprise, allowing you to lay your head on her chest. Leah slowly wrapped her arms around your middle, resting her chin on your head.
“Thank you.” You mumbled. Leah responded with a hum.
You were soaking in Leah being close to you when you heard unzipping from your sisters tent.
“I can’t sleep with all that teeth chattering going on,” you and Leah sighed in union, this can only go well.
“Forget it,” Edward exasperated, attempting to stop Jacob.
“She’s going to need her toes someday and let’s face it, I am hotter than you.” Jacob sassed, the last part having a double meaning.
“That’s debatable,” you snarked, making Leah pinch your side. “Ouch, I was just kidding.”
“I should be the only one you find hot.” She muttered bitterly. “To make it worse, you find a leech hot.”
“I didn’t mean it like that. I mean, a rock hotter than Jacob.” You joked, making her crack a smile. Before you could comment on it, you heard some sort of smacking sound.
“Get your hand off me.” Jacob demanded, angrily.
“Keep your hands off her.” Edward warned Jacob.
“Don’t fight,” Bella said, sounding like you just moments before you called for Leah.
“If she gets sick, it’s on you,” Jacob spit with venom in his voice. You guess it won Edward over as you heard the movement of the tent, a blanket, and Bella’s breathing get louder.
“Wow, you’re freezing Bella. Relax. You’ll warm up soon. Faster, if you took your clothes off.”
“Ew.” You muttered in disgust. You glanced up to see Leah scrunching her nose as if she smelt something horrid. Well, she can smell Edward.
“He’s so...punchable.” You commented. You heard Leah scoff from above you.
“Isn’t he though?” She whispered.
After that, you fell into silence. You were warm now, but you still couldn’t fall asleep and what do you do when you can’t sleep? Think. Maybe, you should try to talk to Leah while she’s right here? Find why she seems to hate you so much.
You knew there was so many ways this could go wrong, but you found yourself asking, “Leah? Are you still awake?”
“Yeah.” She replied. “What is it?” Now knowing she’s awake, you look up at her.
“Why do you hate me so much? What did I do?” You blurted out without thinking. You mentally cursed yourself for being so blunt. Now she’s going to leave, you thought.
Much to your surprise, she replies. “I don’t hate you.”
“But why do you give me the cold shoulder every time I try to talk to you or be around you?” You pried. You knew you were pushing your luck, but you couldn’t help it, you just wanted answers.
Leah sighed, looking anywhere, but at you. “I was trying to not get attached. I didn’t want you to leave me when you find someone better.” She admitted with a hint of sadness in her voice.
You sat up a bit to look at her better. “Leah, I’m not leaving you and I won’t ever. I haven’t known you long, but I know there’s no one better than you. The universe put us together for a reason, trust it and let me in. It might take you a while, but that’s ok. I’m willing to wait."
Leah sat up next you. “You would wait?” She finally looked at you. She had the most ‘kicked puppy’ look on her face you’ve ever seen and it broke your heart. "For me?”
You nodded. “I’m willing to wait an eternity if I have to.”
Leah tore her gaze from you when tears started to fill her eyes when she realized you were being sincere. She refused to let them fall. She didn’t want you to see her crying. You knew that. Even so, you wrapped your arms around her, resting your head on her shoulder to give some type of comfort.  
You stayed like that until she laid down, taking you with her. You resumed your previous position, your head on her chest, her chin on your head. With that, you fell asleep.
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Waking up, you were alone. Slowly, you got up, unzipping, and walking of the tent to see Seth in his wolf form.
“Hey, Seth.” You greeted him, petting his big head.
You unzipping next to you. You looked over and saw Bella coming out of her tent. You guess Jacob and Edward already left since she came out alone. She sent a tight smile your way as a greeting. You sent on back as you heard footsteps.
You and Bella looked in the direction it was coming from, Edward and Leah were wandering towards you. Both going to their respective Swans.
“Where’s Jacob? Did he already...?” Bella wondered before Edward cut her off.
“Not yet, he’s checking to see if the woods are clear before he goes.” He informed her.
Edward glance at you, Leah, and Seth. Taking the hint, Leah grabbed your hand, strolling past them while Seth went another direction. She took you to a ledge overlooking part of the forest on the mountain. She sat down with you following suit.
It was quiet for a minute until Leah turned to look at you. “When this is all over and if we survive-”
“We will.” She playfully glared at you for interrupting her.
“And when we survive.” She corrected herself. “Would you like to try a romantic relationship out? If not, we can just go for a friendship. If you don’t want that, the-”
“Yes,” You stopped her rambling. “I would love to try out a relationship with you.” She smiled. It was cute to see her bashful.
Leah leaned closer, causing you to lean in. You were so close, you could feel her hot breath on your lips. She leaned in closer and-
“Jake, stop! Jake, please!” You heard your sister yell. You both separated and turned around to see what was going on.
“I’m done. I’m so done.” Jacob turned to Bella.
“W-w-what can I do?” Bella stuttered.
“You can’t do anything. I can. By going out there a killing something.” A little overdramatic, are we?
“No! Just- You're not thinking clearly. Don’t do that.”
“Or maybe I’ll get myself killed and make it simple for you.”
You started getting up when Leah pulled you back down.
“Lee, he’s manipulating my sister. I can’t just sit here and do nothing.” You tried getting out of her grip, but she was strong than you.
“I know, I’d be upset to if that was Seth, but- Oh my gosh.” You stopped struggling when you saw how baffled she was. Looking over to your sister, she was making out with Jacob.
“Oh, that’s all sorts of wrong.” You muttered. “She’s engaged to Edward and she’s doing this?”
“Yeah, she’s something else.” Leah paused. “I have to go.” She said standing up. “Don’t leave Seth or Edward’s side.”
You stood up and hugged her tightly. “Be careful, please.” She wrapped her arms around you.
“I will, I promise.” She let go of you. You watched her leave until she wasn’t in sight anymore.
You walked to where Edward and Bella were now standing.
“You saw?” Bella asked.
“No, but Jacob’s thoughts were pretty loud.” That must’ve hurt him.
“I don’t know what happened.”
“You love him.”
“I love you more.” She really is something special, huh? Edward chuckled, glancing at you. He must’ve heard your thoughts.
“I know.”
Seth trotted through some bushes, stopping next to Edward.
“It’s starting.”
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The battle was over. As far as you knew, no one was hurt.
Victoria followed Edward’s sent, knowing Bella would be with him. She wasn’t alone, so Edward sent you with Seth and you stayed hidden until Seth brought you out.
Walking out into the clearing behind Edward and Bella, you saw the Cullens in front of a fire. The bodies must have been the newborns. To your right was Leah in front of a giant rock. She turned to look at you, looked as if she was going to come to you until she caught the scent of another newborn. Leah spun around, wasting no time to go for him.
“Leah, don’t.” Edward yelled, making you panic.
When you glanced back at Leah, the newborn had his arms around her neck. Jacob ran past you, almost knocking you over. He jumped over Leah taking the newborn with him. Jacob rolled around with the vampire before--
Crack
The vampire broke his ribs before dropping him. Paul and Sam were quick to tear the newborn apart. Jacob phased back to his human form. You and Bella raced towards him. By time you got there, Carlisle and Edward were checking him over.
“Bella.”
“Jake, I’m right here.” Bella reassured him.
The wolf pack ran out from behind the rock in their human forms.
“Jacob, you idiot, I had it!” Leah yelled, clearly in distress.
“Leah!” Sam reprimanded her.
“I need to reset the bones before his accelerated healing kicks in. It’s already starting.” Carlisle state, looking over Jacob.
“Well, we need to get him out of here. We don’t want a fight with the Volturi.” Edward pushed.
“We’ll take him back to Billy’s.” Sam suggested.
Carlisle nodded. “I’ll be there as soon as I can.”
“Hang in there, Jake.” Bella said before backing away from him. You walk to stand beside her.
The pack had picked Jacob up and were walking to Billy's.
“Go, it’s not a good idea if the Volturi knows you exist.” You nodded, quickly following behind the pack.
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You were standing behind Leah as she paced back and forth in front of you. The wolves, you, Emily, and Billy were standing outside Billy’s house while Carlisle rebroke Jacob's ribs. The screams coming from Jacob were hard to listen to. You tried ignoring it.
Your sister’s truck pulled up. She immediately got out, slamming to truck door close.
“Hey,” Bella started before Jacob's screams cut her off.
“It’s been going on for a while.” Quil begin.
“Doc’s rebreaking his bones.” Embry finished for him.
Leah spoke up, “Why’d he have to butt in, I could’ve taken that tick-.”
“Oh, give it a rest, Leah.” Paul said, causing you and Leah to glare at him.
The door opened, Carlisle and Sam stepped out.
“The worst is over. He’ll be alright.” Everyone took a breath of relief at Carlisle’s words. “I gave him some morphine, but his body temperature will burn it off soon. I’ll come back to set up a drip.”
“Thank you.” Billy offered him his hand. Carlisle took it and shake it.
Carlisle turned to Bella. “He’s asking for you.”
Bella looked at Billy for permission before looking at you. “I’ll see you at home.” You nodded, watching as she went inside.
Everyone dispersed after that. Sam helped Billy back inside before taking Emily home, the rest of the pack went home while Leah took you home.
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It’s been a month since the battle. Bella and Edward told Charlie about the engagement, he wasn’t very happy, but accepted it anyway. When the wedding invitations were sent out, Jacob disappeared to who-knows-where. Everything with the vampire world was calm for now. Nobody was in danger for once.
You and Leah were happy. She’s been taking you out on dates, sneaking into your room at night to cuddle when your dad was home. You got her to open up a bit, not much, but it was progress.
You were drying your hair after your shower when Leah climbed through your window. You put your towel in your laundry basket, running up to her to greet her.
“HI, Lee.” You hugged her.
“Hi.” She hugged back.
“How was patrol?” You asked, dragging her to your bed to cuddle.
“Sucked as usual. Paul and Jared trying to figure out what would go into a sandwich named after them. Embry and Quil going on and on about The Game of Thrones. You know, the usual.” She rambled a bit.
“I’m about curious about what Paul and Jared came up with.” Leah playfully scoffed.
“You don’t want to know, trust me.” She said dramatically, causing you giggle. She cracked a smile.
You slowly stopped, getting lost in each other's eyes. Leah raised a hand up, pushing your still damp hair behind your ear.
“Thank you, for dealing with me. I know it wasn’t easy. But you stuck by me and made me realize I’m standing right where I’m meant to be.” Leah spilt her heart out to you.
“Always.” You muttered.
“I love you.” Leah whispered before kissing you. It was slow and filled with passion. Like she was trying to give all her love through the kiss and you gave it right back.
Pulling back, you smiled at her. “I love you too.”
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black-dhalias · 1 year
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To Belong
Leah Clearwater X Vampire!Reader
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It wasn’t supposed to be like this—you were a lover of the arts and prospective ballerina. You were an artist. A performer and perfectionist. A lover, not really a fighter at all. You were graceful and kind, and you were good. You had a million and one dreams, and a future with so many hopes.
And in a flash, you had none of it.
When you felt the venom pound through your veins, you had hoped for death. The flurry of red hair was all you could remember of those last moments, that, and that you were going to be late for your audition.
“Smell this.” You do and pass the short along, the humans scent clings to it and now to you—without a doubt, all you knew these last months was orders. Do as your told and make it to the next day. You only knew bloodlust, no more dreams to keep your sanity together.
Everything was different, even the temporary sun of Seattle seemed to sing a different song. You had no dance left in you at all. Yet despite the subtle knowledge that you’re going to die before the end of this, you continue to follow the rules.
You just can’t bring yourself to care at all, you already lost everything—Riley made sure you knew that much. In the end, there’s nothing left of your life to return to. You move with the others—you don’t belong here though. You never belonged with them. You stop, the moment Riley separates from the group—the moment you heard the onslaught of growls. You stop completely in your tracks.
You don’t want to die.
You back into the rocks and drop down, knowing only one thing—that this is not your fight. “My name is Y/N.” You close your eyes. “I’m 18 years old.” Knees brace against your chest. “I was a ballet dancer. I died.” The sound of shattering bodies makes you squint harder, every sound sends a ricochet through you.
Make it go away.
“My name is Y/N. I died, and I just want to go home.” It has to go away, you don’t want this. You wish they would have just killed you.
“Hi Y/N.” You look up at the man with golden blonde hair and striking gold eyes. You would be crying, you want to cry. You don’t move, preparing yourself to die.
“I’m sorry—I-I don’t—” You shake your head, “I can’t—I don’t want to do this.” You are pleading with the gods more than him, wishing they’ll have mercy on you when it’s all done. You used to believe in god.
“Shhhh….” He soothes, “it’s okay… We won’t hurt you…” you follow him hesitantly, anxious to even be walking… You are their enemy, but they do not attack—they watch you with feverish pity, you hat their pity even more.
You did not expect the wolves, but in spite of your fear—you cannot look away from one of the smaller gray wolves. And if you weren’t on edge. You would almost say that they were watching you.
It all came down to a trade, Bree died and you lived—the insistence of the Cullens had saved you. Even though you came here to kill their human, they defended you. One of them even argued it had to be you. They were convincing enough.
Days turned to weeks and then weeks into months—the diet came easier than it sounded. Your eyes had begun to shift to a deep shade of gold. You almost hated yourself a little less. You put on a smile and walk in the direction of the stairs before stopping at the sight of—well you’ve never met her. Yet those eyes are familiar. Hair cropped short and dark, lips full and god those eyes.
“Sorry, I had to meet you.” Her apology is confusing, you tilt your head as you stop yourself from moving. You want to be close, but something in the way she is away—it makes you think that she doesn’t want you close.
“I know you.”
“Yeah we met once.” You nod, finally taking. A step forward and she steps back to match.
“The battle…” She nods, arms around her torso. “You were the little wolf.” This time she hesitates and does not move as you take another step down.
“Like I said, I had to meet you just once.” She swallows, studying how you move and every facet of your appearance. It’s a little like seeing the sun after years of being in the dark. Leah did not know what it meant to long for something, not in this way, until she had spent months battling every instinct. While a part of her is drawn to you, the other half is furious at the universe.
If she would have gone to Seattle a day before you were turned, bumped into you just once. Leah would have been there, but now you are a vampire. You were everything she was supposed to hate. And despite you being a stranger and a bloodsucker—she hates you less than most.
“I’m Y/N—” Leah knew your name, she had obsessed over you for months—hours googling you. Your missing persons report and family posts, they were shocking and painful. They were full of blistered memories from people who knew you better, but they pained Leah.
“Leah.” You smile and Leah loses herself for a moment, had tried to tell herself that she would feel nothing because you weren’t human. But she feels every second of your presence. In another universe. But Leah was certain the moment you smiled, that even in this universe—she chooses you.
“Well Leah, we have officially met now.” Yeah and now she doesn’t know what to say, and she rocks onto the balls of her feet. You can hear how hard her heart pounds, racing. “I do have to go right now, but I can give you my number?” Leah nods, takes it down and follows you out of the house. You don’t seem like a vampire at all, you seem oddly human.
“Bye Leah.” Then you are gone and Leah is on the porch, in quiet and calm.
“Bye.”
How long are you supposed to wait? When is it appropriate for Leah to hit send on a message? She had rewrote it a hundred times already. An hour. Leah hits send… Oh, god it was too quick. She begins to panic, rolling over in bed.
‘Hey! I was just about to text you!’
Her lips form into a smile, all of these good things and at the same time, the worry mounts once more. What is she supposed to say?
‘Yeah. I didn’t want to bother you since you rushed out.’
Read, god she really hopes you feel anxious too, terrified that she is reading too much into this. Terrified of even thinking about the one thing that she knows for certain—that she is already caught up in you.
You smile at your phone, leaning into the couch.
‘You don’t bother me at all.’
You type it all so fast and hit send. You almost don’t hate yourself as you go back and forth with her.
‘Good lol. So what’re you up to?’
That was the beginning of one long conversation—no one ever said good night or good morning, everything just continued. Over and over, on the daily. Leah had wrecked her sleep schedule just to see your name grace her screen.
It made everyday worth while.
It was late, your voice echoes over speaker… Leah was hushed, her voice groggy as she tells you about her day.
“Leah?” She hmmms and you continue. “Get some rest. We-”
Leah interjects: “Just talk—I just—”
“Okay.” You rummage through the shelves as quickly as possible, and return to the. All before she even knows you are gone.
“Mr and Mrs Dursley of Number 4 Privot drive, we’re proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you very much.” You hear her laugh on the other end of the call, sleep intertwined with the sound.
“Harry Potter, really?” You kind of chuckle, pausing as you listen.
“I never read it.” You were so odd with how you said it, like it was the simplest thing in the world. She never questioned it further and as your voice lulled her to sleep—you can help your smile.
Seth tosses a cream colored envelope in her direction as they sit at the table, his other hand holding the muffin he’s devouring. While the letter itself is unexpected, the scent on it is familiar and known. She tears into the envelope quickly, watching an invitation fall out with messy writing in the corner.
Her eyes draw to the signature first— Y/N.
Leah wonders if you know what you do to her head, the mess you have caused and the inhibitions you have broken. Nothing about you was simple, and it drove her wild. She had only been talking to you actively for a month, but it was like she had known you for years.
Hey Leah!
Not sure if you’ll come, but I really could use some company at this wedding. And I’d rather it be you.
Love Y/N
It was that easy. Leah suddenly was invited to a wedding for people she barely tolerates and she’ll be there with a smile. She hadn’t seen you since you gave her your phone number, and since then—you had consumed her every waking thought.
“So you’re going?” Leah glances up at Seth, shrugging her shoulders—trying to seem nonchalant.
“Yeah, I guess.” Seth rolls his eyes, taking another bite of his muffin.
“Ya know, you imprinted on her. It’s okay to, ya know—be excited about getting to go with her.” Leah again shrugs, really looking at the way your writing jumps out. Your name. “You’re impossible, Leah.”
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.
Leah tucks her hair behind her ears, trying her best to not to look as giddy as she feels. She had ruined her sleep to talk to you, and spent half her day waiting for your name to brighten up her phone.
‘I’m here’—Leah hits send, almost instantly the message is read and she smiles. Watching those three little dots…. Anticipation…. They disappear, and her heart drops.
“Leah!” She looks up and spots you at the top of the stairs—stunning. This definitely beats phone calls and text messages, because you just exist and Leah is absolutely enamored. “Oh I’m glad you made it!” You were halfway down the stairs before Leah could bring herself to even notice how beautiful you looked. Your hair done up, and eyes glittering the brightest shade of gold—like rich caramel, or amber. Or how you were wearing slacks with a vibrant maroon button down, and somehow was both feminine and masculine. Lips shaded a brilliant red.
“I see now why you had me wear maroon—” The way your expression seems to lift, eyes brightening… Leah is certain that you would be blushing.
“I thought the color would suit you.”
“Or you just wanted us to match?” You again, get that look as she points out exactly what you were thinking. You liked Leah, a lot more than anticipated and enjoyed the closeness.
“The color does look nice on you. I wouldn’t peg you as someone to like dresses.” She kind of half shrugs, again trying to seem as nonchalant as she can be. However, unconsciously—as she rocks on her heels, you note the way the dress moves just a little. You wonder if she’d make your heart race? Would she? Could she?
You don’t know where the confidence comes from—where you found the nerve to grab her hand as you lead her into the wedding. You knew next to no one here, besides her and the Cullens; everyone else was a stranger. Sure you knew Seth’s voice from the times he’d interrupt Leah on the phone. Sure you knew of people, but you didn’t know any of them.
Which made it that much easier, because she was pretty much the only person you needed nowadays. At first, Leah is hesitant to accept the way your hand felt—it was cold, but it was not uncomfortable. It was firm, but again, not uncomfortable. Nothing about you made her uncomfortable at all.
Being near you was as easy as breathing for Leah.
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The Cullens took you in, and protected you when the Volturi wanted nothing more than to kill you. They gave you a home when you were certain you had nothing left to have.
“We’re outnumbered.” You tense up, you aren’t a newborn anymore, but you are close enough and you draw in on that strength.
“By a lot.” For family right? That’s what this is all about, and even as you stand adjacent to Alice—you wonder where you would be without them? Dead. That’s the only answer.
“I won’t let them hurt my family.” You tighten your stance, preparing yourself all at once for the oncoming assault.
“Neither will I.” It’s the four of you versus everyone else, just you against the wolves and it seems like every time you are certain you can breathe. Another wolf takes their place.
Even when the others arrive, you are left pinned—hands barred on either side of a wolves jaw. Screaming for help. You turn your head to the side, saving yourself from the teeth—hair tangling with the dirt. You hear a growl, eyes opening to see Leah moving quickly. For a moment, you are back at the battle field. The moment that changed everything, and gave you a second chance.
Once Leah is in front of you, the wolves redirect their attacks—avoiding you at every turn.
Leah’s body is wrapped almost entirely around you, spooning you close as her arms lazily hang over your shoulders. Her cheek pressing against the side of your head. Something about the way her heart beats, it soothes your soul.
“Why’d they stop attacking me?” Every muscle in her body seems to tense, just slightly, but enough for you to notice the change.
“Because I’d kick all their butts before they got to you.” You smile lightly, enjoying the sound of her voice as she smiles back—laughing just a little. But the way the sound catches in her throat, it tells you that there’s more to it.
“Cute, but really? Why? It made no sense, one second I was a prime rib and the next—it was like they were avoiding me.”
“Are you really questioning why they didn’t want to kill you anymore?” You kind of shifts your body so that you are facing her, still leaning into her—her fingers ghosting over your face to brush the hair out of your face.
“Yeah because I think there’s something you’re not telling me.” Leah purses her lips, you can see the thoughts physically forming in her head—like she’s trying to come up with a good story. You see her kind of give in, face relaxing as she sighs—tightening her grasp on you.
Nervous, you try to soothe her worries—laying across her chest, head tucked into the spot between her neck and shoulder. Arms wound around her as you listen to the lull of her heart. Even with the way the air catches in her throat, the sudden shift in her demeanor.
“I imprinted.” Your brow contorts, only hearing of imprinting one time before—sacred. That’s how Edward described it. “And if they hurt you, they would have broken everything we believe in.” Leah’s throat tightens, she had wondered many times of things would be different? What would have happened if you were human? Would she care more? Would she know you?
“Do you love me?” It was that simple, you didn’t ask the big questions or the complicated ones. Your eyes were wide and for a moment she just studied your expression, it was a half as second.
“Imprint or not, I’d love you either way.” Maybe it would have taken longer, but it didn’t matter because she has you now. Your sweet smile, it’s all Leah needs to know that much. She would have found you eventually.
“Good.” You hum out the word, smiling as you lean in to place a soft kiss on her lips.
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stupid and heartbroken. [Embry Call x reader]
 You and Leah Clearwater have something in common, heartbreak and a inclining to stupid decisions. Slowly you and Leah find the secrets of the Reservation that took your best friend, Embry, slowly unravel themselves to you. But not without a little blood, tears, and love.   
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PART ONE PART TWO PART THREE
     Chapter three: explanations at Emily’s.
Embry, Bella and I rode in the front of the truck. I sat between them. Bella and Embry made light conversation. Jared was in the back; I could imagine how it felt to have the wind gliding across him. It’d be better than having Embry and Bella stuffed in next to me, my thighs touching Embry’s.
“Drive me home.” I said, my throat dry. I didn’t want to go to Emily’s. I wanted to go home. I didn’t want any part of this. “Or take me to Leah’s.”
Embry’s voice was soft as he told me that Emily’s house was safe and that they needed to explain to me what I saw. Bella assured me too. I didn’t want any part of this. I looked at Embry, he had deep circles under his eyes. His posture frail and his nails had obviously been bitten. He looked horrible, a small part of me was bitter that he deserved to feel like shit. That it wasn’t fair what he did. But an even smaller part of me felt a hallow ache within my heart. That ache grew bigger as we turned into Emily’s. it felt weirdly good to sit next to him, to be within his space, he sat straighter than he had in weeks.
I’d only been to Emily’s a handful of times when I wasn’t close with Leah and went to buy the vegetables she sells. The house was covered in flowers and plants, it was beautiful. Jared went in talking with Bella about something I couldn’t be bothered to listen. I’d decided I would sleep in Bella’s truck and would do nothing about what has just happened, I’ll sleep then Bella will come back and drive me to Leah’s.
“Come on sleepy head.” Embry said, lightly pulling me out of the truck. Clearly aware of my plans to sleep away the issue I was avoiding. I wanted to burrow within myself. Curse Bella for making me come all this way but I felt so perfectly seen in Embry’s arm.
“I really hate you; you know.” I whispered to him, keeping my voice steady and monotone. I wanted to be mean. To hurt him. He sighed and said he knows. I didn’t hate him, it’s like what Leah said. You are angry at what the situation is not the person you love. I was certain she didn’t love Sam anymore. Any crumb of that had been washed away. But she loved Emily, deeply and unequivocally. She was angry at her and had told me she felt physically sick when she last saw her but knows she’s grieving the relationship they had. When all of this first happened, before I’d met Leah, she’d been so angry at what had happened she’d trashed Sam’s place. Turned it upside down. She didn’t regret it though; she’d do it again. She just wished she’d stayed longer to spit in his face. Her mom had told her that she shouldn’t take her anger out like this, the people around Leah expected her to cry. Leah didn’t cry, Leah screamed. I hurt with my words, she hurt with her actions. ‘It’s like they underestimate how I am,’ she’d told me once, laughing about how Jacob’s dad compared the pair of us and how we didn’t cry. She was methodical and cruel; it was addictive to watch.
A soothing voice called my name as I stepped inside, Embry’s arm still wrapped around me. Emily’s long hair framed her face, dark and straight. She had a large scar that dominated her face and arm but was still as beautiful as ever. She hugged me. I was completely stunned, my arms hesitantly wrapped around her. What the fuck. She whizzed back to the kitchen. I stayed to the door. Bella was sat at the table talking to Jared and now Embry who looked back at me.
“Please come sit.” He gestured to the chair beside him. I sat next to Bella instead. Jared winced and Embry looked away, they started talking about wolves and vampires, debating speed and agility. Then Sam came in, complimenting Bella’s ease with this information. I watched as he made a beeline for Emily, kissing her lips and then her scar. He held her waist with such a gentle tenderness I wanted to vomit. Someone called my name again and my eyes moved up to glare at Sam as he spoke, asking how I was feeling. I didn’t respond. Filling the silence Jacob and Paul came in, Paul apologised to Bella and Jacob took Bella outside to explain something. Jared and Paul spoke so loudly I felt as if Sam wouldn’t ask me again. I didn’t want to talk to him. Or be here. I didn’t want to be involved with this [HE(1] shit. My ribs began to tighten, lungs constricted, and it felt like they were filling with salt water again.
“I take it you don’t want to be a part of all this, I get it.” Sam said, his voice strong and stern. I hated that I felt comforted by his presence like he was my older brother.
“I don’t know what this is.” I was surprised at how solid my voice sounded, I was convinced it would be weak and fail me. Sam sat down beside Emily and tried telling me the legends. “I already know the legends.” I interrupted; I expected him to be annoyed at the very least at how rude I was being, but he didn’t he was calm. He looked relived that I’d even stayed here. I could just get up and leave but I didn’t know where Bella was, and I couldn’t just leave her alone.
“Well, they’re all true, and we’d appreciate it if you didn’t tell anyone.” I was about to make a snide comment about no sane person believing me then he added “not even Leah.” The entire kitchen went silent. I guess her name didn’t get mentioned much. “He carefully explained imprinting to me, like he was explaining how to diffuse a bomb as a whole town waited in pained agony. I looked at Embry, his eyes weak. Bile rose in my throat. I looked away, not knowing why I was still here.
Fuck this. My fingers burned as I dug my nails into my palms. I saw Embry move out of the corner of my eye. He shifted in his chair, swallowing something painful. I needed to find Bella and leave, give them a false promise and tell Leah everything, not leave her in the dark like Sam did. I felt drawn to Embry’s side, despite everything, despite myself. I wanted to burrow myself within him, know him better, understand him utterly. Let him give himself to me. As the door opened, I was saved, Bella’s cold hand on my shoulder to let me know she was ready to leave. I got up, quick, abandoning the table. Voices calling my name, Embry’s stood out even though it was the quietest. Maybe I was just too focused on him. I practically ran out of the front door, telling Bella how ‘shitty’ and ‘stupid those shit asses’ were.
“Bella take me to Leah’s.” I could see the apprehension in her face before I looked at her, my gaze still firm on the lush greenery. “Now.” My voice was solid. An old oak tree. Rooted in the grounds of dirt and pain, sweet and bitter. She didn’t protest, sucking in a breath she turned the old truck around heading back into the heart of the reservation, the Clearwater’s. It was late afternoon at this point, the hours went by so fast I barely noticed. Sue was in the front of the house setting up for a family party, one that I’d been invited to of course. As I got out of the truck, I muttered a half-hearted goodbye to Bella, slamming the door a little too hard. I hope she knows I’m not angry with her, but I wouldn’t tell her.
“Go get Leah to come help me.” Sue said as she stopped me for a hug. She smelt like citrus and sandalwood, she smelt like home. My spirits would’ve been lifted if I couldn’t shake the image from my head. Embry sat at that table, slight yet large, eyes dark, pained and never leaving me. Party decorations swarmed the home, some cousin’s birthday or uncle’s anniversary. Leah’s door was shut completely, as usual. But when I opened it, her voice echoed in an angry yell. I walked through and saw her sickly figure. Sweating and panting, red nose and dark eye bags. She was taller somehow, leaner, stronger. She exhaled when she saw me. Not noticing the reclusive way I held myself.
“Thought you were my mom.” She said turning around and grabbing something from the floor. Her pillows and blankets, she must’ve thrown them off as she slept. Her movements were heavy, sluggish. It reminded me of Embry before this all happened. “Pick an outfit for me,” she said, a smile forcing her lips. Leah wouldn’t tell me if she was sick, that I knew. But this would just be the flu. Only the men of the tribe turn when forced to and Leah wasn’t a man, all the sleepovers we’ve had I knew that much. I picked out a T-shirt and baggy jeans, taking one of her dresses to wear myself. As we changed, she started to just look at me.
“what’s wrong?” I laughed.
“I’m so tired.” Her fingers began playing with the duvet as she sat down on her bed, now made. “Like I keep getting so angry it’s like nothing else is even happening. I keep fighting with my mom, more than usual. And..” she trailed off looking out of the window. I sat next to her grabbing her hand and placing it in my lap.
“And?”
“And I can tell you’re hiding something from me.” Shit. How the hell could she tell? If werewolves are real witches are and Leah Clearwater was a mindreading witch. After a few seconds of not saying anything I can’t hold it in anymore, screw Sam Uley. Fuck Embry and fuck all this shit. Leah is the only person who deserves an answer. All I can think about is her, when I eat sleep and breathe all it is, is Leah. How we spoke about the apocalypse and if it ever happened that we’d survive and get a farm, killing anyone in our way for each other.
“I am. I need to tell you now” before I can, before my lungs can bring in air again Sue bursts into the room, talking about family being here and how we both need to get out now, she grabs our wrists and pulls us away. Leah and I look at each other, I with desperation and Leah with a festering anger that is morphing her face. The afternoon air hits me with a welcomed delight. Which is suddenly vomit inducing once I see Sam Uley and his pack of puppies stood around the garden, talking with neighbours or family members of the Clearwater’s.
“I’ll tell you later.” I whisper once Sue lets us go. “I promise.” She doesn’t look like she believes me. I wouldn’t either but I have to tell her.
The sweet afternoon falls into a dark evening slowly and painfully but I stay by Leah’s side throughout, begging for a spare moment where one of the pack aren’t in earshot but those assholes are always fucking near. It’s actually fine when its Quill, at least he entertains us but when it was Embry near I wanted to cry, slouched and frail he stood forcing a choked laugh at Harry Clearwater’s joke. It wasn’t funny. I knew he was watching me, when Leah’s arm went around me, he straightened, it seemed like a spike of jealousy mixed with pure raged flew through him. Leah was so warm, like burning warm but it was freezing, and the dress didn’t offer much for warmth.
“Can I talk to you?” A voice asked, pulling me out of my thoughts. It was the one I couldn’t stop thinking about, Embry.
“She doesn’t want to talk to you, fuck off.” Leah almost shouted, her voice rumbling from the deepest part of her chest. I assured her it was fine and mustered all my might to stand up, holding my own arms for warmth as I left Leah’s side.
“I’m sorry for how this happened, I didn’t want you to find out. But I did even though I didn’t want to.” He rambled trying to sort through his mind. I couldn’t interrupt him even if I tried. “But I don’t want you to think this is the only reason I like you, that the truth is I’ve felt this way since we were kids and nothing changed it. That I’m sorry I left but if I’d you know, in front of you. I think our situation would be a lot worse.” I think of Emily and the scar across her face and body. He’d felt like this for so long but when did he know. Know that he… and I…
“When.” I demanded, staring into his eyes with a fire so uncontrollable it burned me. “when did you know it was me,” this would be a really bad time to vomit but oh god it was just so much. I could smell the fire and the food, hear everyone talking about different things and feel his breath on me, warm and hot. His hands on my waist and arm. Letting out a shaky breath he told me the one thing that had been crushing me since the day it happened.
“I was there when you were cliff diving, I was phased and watching you, and” he breathed onto me, his forehead pressing against mine. “And I knew then, I’m sorry.” I looked into his eyes, into him. Seeing him for himself for the first time in weeks. It felt as if my head was lighter, a feeling no drug I’d tried could emulate. As our lips connected, moving in a sweet and perfect sync his hand that held my arm moved to the back of my head. We moved closer, his warm body melting into me. My head was fuzzy, light and sweet. Tongues moved in a fluid motion, as one. His warm arms around me, one of mine cupping his cheek the other raking through his hair.
But before we could move apart on our own accords my body was gently thrown behind him, screams and yells followed two seconds later. A tree log was thrown in our direction, Embry deflected it. The lights were a blur as I stood up, his arm around me. Leah was shaking, screaming at her mom, as her body shifted, morphed. Bones snapped and changed, she was a wolf. Large and scared. This wasn’t supposed to happen. She ran into the wood line. Sam, Paul and Jared all ran after her shifting into the woods. Harry Clearwater fell to the ground, hand gripping his chest. We ran over, I pulled Seth away. His eyes were huge and scared he couldn’t look away.
end of chapter three.
 an/ sorry for the late upload! i thought i uploaded this last week! I've been struggling recently but writing this made me feel so much better, i hope it makes someone feel at least the smallest bit better for reading it. Has anyone else watched all of TLOU? Our beloved actor Graham Greene was in it! I'm planning to rewatch the game plays of part two. Leah and the readers friendship is borderline romantic, they care for each other so deeply and intimately it would be hard to ignore it. Asks are open! colourblind is coming. i love you, take care. -em x
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How would Leah react to her girlfriend using her as a portable heater and totally not stealing her jackets and hoddies to always smell like her werewolf?
I stopped everything to answer this.
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I feel like being Leah’s imprint isn’t easy at first.
Home girl has been through a LOT in her last relationship; she had pretty much given up on the idea of romantic love until she met you
That doesn’t mean her trust comes thick and fast; she’s not cold to you but she’s not exactly opening up and bearing her soul either.
Her physical affection and emotional clarity comes with time and dedication - she keeps you at an arms length for a good while, but it’s inevitable that eventually she has to let you in and share what she sees as her “burden” of her baggage with you.
This can be tough on you, so you find ways to “keep her around”, even when she’s not actually there.
The first thing you take is just one of her black hoodies - she lends it to you at a bonfire before you even get the chance to feel the chill of the evening coming in.
You intend on giving it straight back but then when you get back home without her and pull it over your head you’re hit by the smell of dark sugar and pine - a scent that’s so Leah it twists your gut.
So maybe you sleep with it on your pillow? That’s your business.
It’s bittersweet how fast it loses the smell of HER, so you make sure to give it back so you feel less guilty about taking something else.
You start to be more vocal about feeling the cold, or put on a fake shiver when she’s around - she can’t deny you her clothes when she thinks you could be chilly.
Leah starts to notice this and at first she’s worried you’re getting sick or something; but then when she’s over in your room one day she notices the collection of her things you’ve got stored up.
It doesn’t click at first, and she loves seeing you wearing something of hers so publically - it’s her subtle claim on you.
But then one day she comes over earlier than you expect; you’re half way through sorting something in the kitchen so you send her upstairs without thinking.
She sees her hoodie wrapped around your pillow, the side she knows you sleep on.
And then it all clicks for her - this is as much of benficial exchange for you as it is her.
She doesn’t think before questioning you on it; I feel like Leah can be blunt with her emotions, she’s a open book with you.
And when you blush and try to scramble together an excuse she knows she’s got you.
As annoying as it might be for her to have less outfit options at her disposal, her heart is so full with the idea of you finding as much comfort in her scent as she finds in yours.
The physical stuff comes later; but as soon as you discover Leah is basically a living breathing hot water bottle - there is no turning back.
You’re pressed against her at all times, her skin is so comforting to you it’s like a safety blanket.
She might give you grief for being a little clingy but she’s never serious with it.
One time she ribs you on it at the wrong time of month and you go on a touch strike for a week, suffering greatly but being too stubborn to back down.
She regrets it so much she vows to herself that she will never complain about you clinging to her ever again.
Intimacy is not the easiest thing for Leah, but once you form that level of trust she needs you close just as much as you need it.
She’s always seeking you out, at least some part of her body touching you at all times.
This is only more extreme in the privacy of your own home.
You’re at the sink? She’s behind you with her arms wrapped around your waist.
You’re watching tv? She’s got you on her knee, your head tucked into her shoulder.
You’re in bed? She’s holding you like you’ll disappear if she lets go.
She wants you close always and forever - when you’re in her arms she knows you’re safe from harm.
Leah is the kind of girlfriend who won’t only die for you, but would kill for you.
She’s ride or die, she just needs to warm up to you first.
And she’s definitely got some of your clothes tucked away in her room too.
She offers to clean your clothes but takes the odd item and keeps it in her car or in her room, Sue definitely notices the very NOT Leah clothes that keep cropping up in her house but she knows better then to say anything.
Seth sees it too, but like his mom, he keeps it too himself, they are just both so happy to see Leah happy again and don’t want to push her to tell them before she’s ready.
Maybe it’s time to buy a few copies of your favourite shirt though
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imaginesfortwilight · 2 years
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Hiya, I was wondering if you could write something for leah clearwater please?
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i’d literally be on my knees for leah clearwater so quickly. Usually, I would reply to this asking for a prompt, but I love leah so here’s what happens when she imprints on fem!reader
Description: Leah longs for an imprint, for love. What happens when a towel blows away from someone at the beach and she catches it.
Leah wanted to imprint on someone. She didn’t like the looks or thoughts of her pack, especially not the thoughts of her ex-boyfriend who broke her heart because of the same thing she longed for so much now. She was prepared to be anything for her soulmate, if she was lucky enough to get one but days and months passed after phasing and, with the constant narrative that not every wolf imprints, she began to lose hope for finding her person. 
She was at the beach with the rest of the pack, most paired off with their imprints while the remaining three lingered on the sidelines, feeling resentful and hopeless. They all want a love like there’s, one destined for them. 
Leah could not take the happy couples anymore so she stood up and strolled down the beach. There wasn’t many people on the beach, it was cold for most of the year in their area of Washington and that day was one of them. The cold and the wind of the day didn’t bother Leah, she stayed warm because of being a wolf. She doubted anyone would be at the beach because of the whether, but she was quickly proved wrong.
Not five minutes into her walk she saw a beach towel blow towards her with you chasing after it. It was much windier near the water than you thought it would be. All you wanted to do was sit on the beach, read, and listen to the waves, but your plan was postponed when your towel was swept up by the wind and headed towards a pretty girl.
You blushed as you caught up to your towel that was now in her hand. “I’m guessing this is yours?” Leah said, holding the white beach towel out for you to grab with your free hand.
“Thank you.” You said, taking it from her hand, your fingers brushing her palm as you do so. Goosebumps ran up Leah’s arms at your actions before you finally meet her eyes.
The beautiful women in front of you freezes, staring at you causing you to be concerned.
“Do I have something on my face or something?” You asked, breaking her out of her daze.
Leah, shocked, knew she had to play her staring off so with quick thinking she brushed her thumb against your cheek and simply said, “Eyelash.” 
After another few seconds, her internal monologue pushing her to spend more time with you, Leah introduced herself, “I’m Leah, um, Leah Clearwater.”
You grinned at her, “I’m Y/N, nice to meet you Leah.”
She smiled back and the pair of you sat on your beach towel and talked about many things.
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kassies-take · 7 months
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If You Found Out Sam Broke Up With Leah
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You: Dad! Jake! *runs with a luggage, duffel bag and backpack and hugs them* can you help me with my bags
Jacob: what you study in New York for a 3 months and now you think you’re the main character in a broadway show
You: okay fine no gifts for you *punches his shoulder*
Billy: You got taller. Have you been working out.
You: yeah they had an exercising and lifting program.
Billy: *nods* Harry and Sue are back at our place
You: yes! Fish fry!
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You: *pushes Billy into the house* You’re favorite Black is back *curtseys*
Seth: *runs to you* did you get me a souvenir
Sue: *scolds Seth* she didn’t even enter the door yet
You: *pulls out a Kitana mortal kombat action figure*
Seth: no way you found it!! *hugs you*
You: Hi Mama Sue! *hugs her* I got everyone a souvenir. I found a crime novel for you, it’s so good! *hands her “The Revenge of the Rochester Bride” and whispers* based off a real crime. Where’s Leah
Seth: she’s at home
Jacob: she sucks the life out of the party anyways
You: *glares*
Seth: she’s been in her room for awhile
You: *frowns*
Sue: now that you’re home maybe you can get her out
You: what happened?
Harry: it’s better if Leah tells you
You: *nods and heads to the Clearwaters* she can’t be showing yet it’s only been 11 weeks. *unlocks the Clearwater house and heads to Leah’s room and knocks*
Leah: I’m not hungry mom!
You: not your mom
Leah: *quiets*
You: Seth told me you were holed up in your room? Are you showing?
Leah: *opens the door with bloodshot eyes*
You: you look horrible
Leah: *brakes down in your arms*
You: sorry… is everything okay
Leah: *sobs* no it isn’t
You: is it the baby?
Leah: the baby’s gone!
You: what! Are you okay? where’s Sam?!
Leah: *sobs harder* He doesn’t know
He didn’t want me!
You: *frowns and grows angry*
Leah: He broke up with me before I told him. I…
You: you do not have to say it
Leah: I had a miscarriage… no one knew. I was gonna tell Sam before I told anyone else. My heartbreak killed my baby.
You: *clenches your jaw* and I’m gonna kill him
Leah: no!
You: he hurt you!
Leah: I don’t need my best friend in jail. I need you here!
You: *calms down a bit*
Leah: … *whispers* he left me for Emily
You: *furious* that’s even worse!! And she accepted
Leah: *nods*
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theaskywalker · 1 year
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Imagine being Leah's imprint and her shapeshifting in front of you for the first time
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aquanova99 · 1 year
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Leah Soft Alphabet
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A= Affection (how do they show affection)
Leah is definitely an acts of service girly. Like it’s cold and you forgot a coat? She brought an extra one because she knew you would do something like this. Calls you an idiot (affectionately) for it though.
On the other hand she has been through a lot. She needs words of affirmation much more than she will let on. You’ll notice she is anxious because she will pull away, not tell as many jokes, apologize for seemingly nothing. She gets very quiet, almost talking in a whisper. She doesn’t like to talk about why she is so worried about you disappearing but hearing how much she means to you relaxes her and it’s quite obvious in her body posture.
B= Beautiful (what is their pet name for you)
Leah is a babe kind of girly. I think most of the wolfpack is tbh.
C= Cuddles (Are they a cuddly person?)
Not at first. It makes her anxious receiving physical affection after so long of being without it. The first time you rest your head on her goes stiff. Over time she’s going to find herself wondering if she is pushing you away by not being more receptive and she will begrudgingly talk to you about why she’s so distant. I imagine she actually learns to love when you are cuddly with her but is on edge due to her past
D= Domestic (Do they want to settle down? What kind of future do they want)
Yes and no. Last time she was engaged did not go well. So I think she would have such bad anxiety the whole time. At the same time she would worry about why you wouldn’t want to get married, do you not see her as a permanent person in your life? I think she craves being married and getting away from the reservation, away from the vampires and mostly, away from Sam. She can’t have children but I think she would be open to adopting as long as you two were comfortable. Does not want pets until child asks for one 😅
E= End (How would they break up with their partners if they had to? What would make them do that in the first place?)
She does not handle breakups well, understandably. There would be a lot of screaming because realistically the only thing that would cause her to break up with you would be you being part of the pack and imprinting.
“Of course you imprinted! I should have never trusted you!”
She is not going through that again. She will yell those words and suddenly shut down, as if she turned off every emotion and either ask you to leave or leave herself without another word. After that you will never see her again, she doesn’t care if it hurts to be away from family or the rest of the pack she is staying away and not looking back.
F= Fear (Whats something that terrifies them)/ Fiance (How would they propose)
See above. Imprinting on someone or you imprinting or falling for someone else.
She is not proposing. Do not make a public proposal, she will say no.
G= Gentle (How gentle are they emotionally, physically?)
I think It’s obvious Leah knows how cold everyone feels she is. In reality though Leah has to put a shield up for herself and she won’t apologize for that. But with that in mind she makes an active effort to be there for you the way she would want someone there for her. So if you’re having a bad day she’s very patient and willing to listen. She also warns you after you’ve established your relationship that she can come off rude and it isn’t her intention. Physically she is very gentle too. People often think she isn’t feminine because of her clothes but the girls got to go to work, okay? She’s gotten used to people treating her like a guy and don’t think of her outside of running perimeter.
In her off time with you she enjoys comfortable clothing but likes to dress up. She doesn’t want to feel scary, she doesn’t believe her identity lies in being a wolf. Or that she has to dress like either a guy or girl but she enjoys feeling feminine and I think subconsciously it has affected the way she acts away from the pack. She’s softer, she still won’t let people walk over her but enjoys resting her head on your shoulder and honestly, she wants to be the little spoon.
H= Hugs (Are they a hugger? What do their hugs feel like? How much do they like to hug?)
Not a hugger. It feels constricting to her. She grows to enjoy cuddling but hugging is still somewhat hard for her. It’s always quick and soft. She will hug if it involves dancing alone with just the two of you or her arms are around her neck and the two of you are kissing. If you aren’t doing anything besides hugging, don’t hug her.
I= I love you (how soon did they know they were in love? How long did it take to say the words?)
It takes her a long time to say. So much so that even when you say it will take at least one to two weeks to bring it up again. She will ask if you meant it the , and if you still feel the same way after she pulled back. You say yes obviously, because you know why she did that and why she’s worried about it.
To be honest it isn’t until she has to run with the pack and they are bugging her since she’s been so quiet that everyone figures it out and shuts up. Sam is sulking (as he should tbh) and she finds herself not reveling in his upset. Someone else, probably Embry offers to talk to her whenever they finish what they had to finish. Leah is dying to talk to someone at this point and figures out how she feels as she’s venting. When Embry talks her through it she goes back to you and brings up the conversation. I think Sam probably tries to talk to her but Leah ignores him.
J= Jealousy (Do they get jealous easily? Do they try and make you jealous)
Yeah, sorry 😅 no she absolutely does not try and make you jealous but every one feels like they are out to get her or will steal you away in a second.
K= Kisses (what do their kisses feel like? Where do they like to kiss you?)
Leahs kisses are long and soft. She’s always worried about when the other shoe will drop so she is making the most out of what time she has left. She’s the one that lingers. She likes just kissing you on the lips and I don’t think she would have admitted her feelings for you without kissing you first so this timeline is unfortunately highly dependent on you.
L= Littles (Do they want kids? What are they like around kids? How many?)
Just one but yes she really wants to be a mom. She knows she will have to adopt but she doesn’t think that changes the meaning or feeling of being a mom.
M= Mornings
Leah has never said anything because since Sam imprinted on Emily her love for it has all but gone away, however she used to love cooking. And when she’s comfortable with you you’ll notice she enjoys making a nice breakfast every morning. It’s become a ritual of sorts to start the day off nicely. She got sick once and couldn’t make anything and she began having an anxiety attack but when you did the best you could you have no idea how much that helped her. Also Id like to think that she’s actually better at some things than Emily and because you hate how the pack and her whole family treated her and forced her to ignore how she felt, you’ve made some kind of snide remark along the lines of giving backhanded compliments
“wow Emily this is so good, babe this is almost as good as the thing you made!”
Paul asks her to prove it but she knows what your doing and plays it off that she only cooks for people she likes, ie you. Sam is silent because he knows your kinda right. But that’s not what Emily needs bc of the imprint blah blah blah this ain’t about them
N= Nights
She’s the person that swears they want to watch a movie or show before bed but falls asleep in five minutes. She tries to catch up on her phone at different little so you don’t have to stop watching. Once a week you guys get takeout and you both get through one show or an hour before she goes to sleep.
O= Open up (When do they feel comfortable enough to open up? Is it all at once or painfully slow? Do you have to dig?)
She doesn’t hide her past but she often glosses over it. You’re the first person to ask her how it made her feel. I think this shocks her honestly, and she will probably stop talking about it because she skips that part of the story for a reason.
She will open up completely when she feels safe you won’t leave at the possibility of her imprinting or you imprinting depending on if you do that. It still going to take a while to pull away the layers but if the pack all hangs out and they exclude her or make some rude remark and you stand up for her that will speed things along.
P= Patience (Are they quick to anger? How do they calm down?)
Quick to anger no, quick to get annoyed yeah. She puts up with a lot and often times it won’t take long for her to tell you to stop if you’re going the slightest bit to far. Most of the time she just needs to unwind and realize she’s not in fight or flight mode. She’ll probably just need to take a shower or bath with some music and she’ll come back. This only really happens if she fought someone that day
Q= Quiet/Quizzes(What do they like to do when they have time to be alone? What fun things do they remember about you? Do they remember everything?)
Leah likes to make sure things are clean and if she’s missed you on some tv she’s been wanting to watch she’ll do that. She’s gotten into very calm and relaxing games. Stardew valley, animal crossing. Things to do while she waits for you to get back. She’s also gotten really good and has made quite an impressive city in animal crossing. And I think it’s helped her realize she wants to go to school and get a degree in architecture or something like that.
R= Recovery (How you take of them and vice versa after a battle?)
Leah could be bleeding out and she will still check over a minor cut you have. She heals quick she’ll be fine,
“no Leah please relax. I’ll be fine.”
Leah does not want help. I’m sorry but her pride is way too strong. She can heal herself. She is often tense though so at most she will let you massage her. Your concern is cute to her.
S= Safety/Solution (How protective are they? How do they solve problems)
Very. Very protective. If you aren’t a shifter especially because she thinks you need to be protected, if you are a shifter she’s a lot more confident you’ll be okay but you’re still her main concern.
You guys don’t often fight. She’s pretty quick to pick up on anything off so if you’re quieter than usual she’s pretty straightforward
“Hey did I do something to upset you?”
“No just work was long and I’m tired.”
“Okay, I’ll let you rest do you want anything to eat?”
She would rather just get to the root of the problem. But don’t lie because then she will spiral and would rather you say you don’t want to talk about at the moment.
T= Try/ Touch (How much effort do they put in? When they need or want your touch what do they do? How often do they do this?)
Once she knows you’re both on the same page she makes all of the effort. She enjoyed being in a relationship before and wants to be with someone that helps lift both of you up. There are times Emily doesn’t think about what she says when she’s gushing about Sam or she meets someone and tells the story of how they met. Even though skips over the part where leah and Sam were a thing Leah tends to still get annoyed to hear her former bestfriend speak about the event as if it didn’t break leah in a way. Placing your hand on top of Hera or intertwining your hand in Hera helps her relax and realize that you both found someone you were meant to be with.
U= Ugly Side (What a pet peeve of yours they have? Bad habits?)
She gets really cold and sarcastic when anyone else is anything more than cordial. She can’t help and is working on it but she still gets snappy with everyone
V= Vanity (Do they concern themselves over how they look?)
When she has to run patrols or be with the pack she doesn’t worry too much but after work or on days she has to just relax with you she wears what makes her feel cute.
W= Whole (What makes them feel complete?)
I think starting a home outside of the rez will help her feel complete. Like she didn’t need to be in a toxic environment and that she doesn’t have to keep everyone in her life has somewhat healed the broken woman she felt like she was. She probably slowly cuts ties with everyone that hurt her, except Seth and sometimes her mom even though she’d rather not deal with her new family and keeps her distance. If your family is healthy and welcomes she will probably be overwhelmed at first but then really lean into it. And if you came from a broken place yourself she’s okay with it just being you two for a bit
Y= Yuck (What do they not like in a partner?)
Someone who can’t make decisions. She would rather debate or come to a compromise then you just saying “it’s up to you,” or “I don’t care either way” just tell her what you want. It’s one of those things that if you don’t just tell her what you want she will get annoyed and can lead to her just isolating for the night.
Z= Zzzzz (How do they sleep? Sleeping Habits?)
She obviously runs warm so she sleeps fan on in like a tank and shorts also partly because if something happens and she needs to phase she likes to not ruin anything she would want to use later. She also probably starts by cuddling or spooning but quickly moves away so neither of you overheat. However while she likes being little spoon and being the one to rest her head on you homegirl is a top, and she’s a very good one at that too
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writing-for-twilight · 7 months
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For Anonymous
Who asked: Please one where Leah finds a girlfriend/ her imprint. Like they both work at an animal rescue or the imprint finds her as a wolf. Thanks
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POV: Third Person 
Characters: Leah Clearwater, Female!reader
Pairing: Leah Clearwater x Female!reader (established relationship) 
Genre: Fluff 
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Leah never imagined that she would find love again, but she had. 
In the most unexpected place. 
At the animal rescue she volunteered whenever she had free time. It was there that she met Y/N and they immediately clicked, finding out that they had many things in common. 
Being with Y/N was easy. 
Time flew by so quickly that before Leah knew it, the sun was beginning to set and she had to go back home. 
Leah hadn't felt this way in such a long time, and never wanted it to end. 
She was already looking forward to spending time with Y/N again. 
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sethsclearwater · 7 months
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M A S T E R L I S T
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coming soon
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the one where she's thinking about getting engaged
notes:
❊ = smut
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bangtanmix73 · 2 years
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Hi! This is my first time requesting anything! Can I request a Twilight fic where the reader is a female Quileute shifter, and some from the pack react to their physical changes after shifting?
Like maybe pre-shift, they start off shorter, maybe a bit chubbier or even scrawny but after they disappear for a while to go through the shifting process, they come back, and they've grown much taller and more toned and muscular like the rest of the pack.
I kinda want to focus on Leah, Paul, Embry, or Seth's reactions in maybe a headcanon form in monogamous relationships. Maybe they imprinted on the reader before the shift but weren't allowed to see them as they were having a really tough time with all the major physical changes.
Any of them are fine, whichever one or ones you feel most comfortable with. If you can do all or some of them, that's great, if you can only do one, that's cool too! Writing is time consuming and if you can't or won't write for 4 characters, I understand!
I apologize if this is too specific, but I've had this idea for such a long time! I love your work and hope you can figure out a way to write my kinda strange request! Don't feel pressured to write this quickly, I know you'll do great!
Characters: Seth, Leah, Paul and Embry
Note: I am slow at writing so bare with me here. I don’t really like this so I might go back and fix this later. Also this is fem!reader as requested :).
Warnings: slight cursing, mentions of homophobia, my writing, this happened in the storylines of Twilight, fear of rejection.
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You were friends with Jacob, Embry, and Quil before they shifted. Quil never stopped contact with you, though was very little.  
You ended up running into them in the woods, they were shirtless, they didn’t do that before. You stormed up to them, demanding an explanation.  
Once he made eye contact with you, he froze. The Earth was ripped from him, gravity wasn’t what was keeping him here, it was her.  
You started shaking like you were about to shift. Quil forced Embry, despite him just imprinting, and Jacob to go get Sam. Embry wanted to protest, but he needed time to process what just happened. 
It was a few days before he saw you again. Poor boy was anxious the whole time. Sam brought you to officially meet the whole pack. 
When you walked in, he felt like he lost his breath. You were still you yet...different. 
You were taller than before; you were more toned and muscular like the rest of them. 
You were still pissed at the trio, but you understood why they avoided you now. To make the situation worse, or better, depends on how you see it, you made eye contact with Embry. You froze, the Earth was ripped from you, gravity wasn’t what was keeping you here, it was him. You were beyond confused on why you felt this way. You made eye contact with the rest of the pack, nothing. Why just Embry? 
“I suppose you and Embry should take a walk.” Even though Sam was alpha, he wanted to leave the imprint talk between the two wolves. 
Embry took your hand, walking you out of Emily’s house. You allowed him to drag you into the woods. You were walking for 15 minutes before you got fed up, yanking your hand back from his. 
“Are you going to explain what the fuck happened back there?” You demanded answers. You wanted to know why you felt like that when you made eye contact with just him. 
Embry turned to you and sighed. “Don’t freak out, ok?” 
“I’ll try.” You crossed your arms over your chest. 
“What happened when you made eye contact with me back at Emily’s is called imprinting.” He paused. You nodded him to continue. “Imprinting is like when you see them, they’re all that matters. It’s no longer gravity, they are the only one keeping you here. You’d do anything for them, their happiness, their safety. It doesn’t have to be a romantic relationship. It can be a brother, a best friend, a protector or something more. She’s you. For you, it’s me. I imprinted back when you stormed up to us in the woods.” 
You stood silent for a minute, letting it all sink in. “What do we do now?” 
“Well, if you don’t want it, we can reject the bond and move on.” You felt a pang of sadness at the mention of rejecting the bond, you knew he felt it too. 
“No, I don’t want to reject it. I don’t know what I want exactly, but we’ll figure it out along the way.” 
Leah
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Now, Leah had a hard time in general, her boyfriend leaving her for her cousin, the shift, her father's death, she couldn’t get a break. The last thing she expected was to imprint, and she definitely wasn’t expecting a woman.
You come over to Emily’s often to visit your brother, Jared. Despite visiting often, Leah never once made eye contact with you. She didn’t know why you wouldn’t look at her, but you did. You had a crush on her. You didn’t want to make it obvious because you scared what your brother thought. You just didn’t know you were horrible at hiding, well to everyone, but Leah.
Jared wasn’t happy about your little crush and he definitely wasn’t happy when Leah imprinted on you. It wasn’t homophobia, it was just you were his sister and he didn’t want you dragged into this world more than you already were. Boy, was he in for a big surprise.
Today, you decided to visit the pack. When you showed up, they were being unnecessarily mean to Leah. Quite frankly, you were fed up.
“What are your problems? As far as I know, she hasn’t done anything to deserve you being assholes to her.” The pack went quiet. “So, you bully her for no reason?” No response. “Idiots,” you mumbled.
Leah snickered at your comment. You looked at her, making eye contact. She froze, looking shocked. You look away, blushing. All of a sudden, your brother shot up from his seat.
“Oh, hell no,” he exclaimed. “I know that did NOT just happen.”
“What?” You looked between Leah and Jared. “What’s wrong?”
Jared stormed up to Leah. “You imprinted on my sister?!” Leah looked like she was struggling to get words out.
“You know we can’t control it, Jared. I’m just as shocked as you are.” She tried reasoning with your brother.
“Would someone tell me what’s going on?! What’s an imprint?!” You started shaking, not because of anger, you were stressed. It was obvious whatever Jared was upset about had something to do with you.
“Sam, she’s shaking!” Quil called out.
“Is she going to shift?” Seth questioned, slightly panicked.
“Leah, get her out of here.” Sam ordered. Jared was about to argue before Sam shut him down. “She’s her imprint, Leah is better off helping her.”
Jared let Leah help you, but not without complaining.
You ended up imprinting on her as well.
Once you were able to shift back, Leah saw how different you looked, more toned and taller, like her. She wasn’t going to deny it, she was into you.
She explained everything to you. The shifting, the imprinting, and what it meant for you.
You accepted the imprint, and gave her the world she deserves.
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You were the new girl at school, well, new-ish. You moved out when you were young, but you still struggling as you remember no one. You were having a hard time with the new school, no friends, and overall, new environment.
Seth just wanted to help the new girl out, he didn’t expect to imprint.
After talking with the pack, he decided the best way was to ease you into everything, but nothing goes as planned.
You ended up shifting at the end of your second week on the reservation. Poor baby Seth didn’t even know until Sam, Paul, and Jared came back from patrol with you.
By time Sam, Jared and Paul came back with you, it was only Seth, Leah, Emily, Quil and Embry there. Who knows where Jacob is.  As they walked in Emily’s house, everyone there glanced up with greetings then went back to what they were doing before.
“Are you boys hungry?” Emily questioned before she turned, spotting a new figure. “Who's this?”
Everyone looked up at you, making you shrink back into yourself from the unwanted attention. “That’s Y/N. She just shifted,” Sam answered as he made a bee-line towards Emily. She smiled as Sam kissed her.
Pulling away from Sam, Emily’s eyes immediately met yours. “Hi, I’m Emily, Sam’s fiancé.” She pulled away from Sam, placing chicken on a plate, setting it down on the table. “Sit, you must be hungry.” She gestured to the only seat left opened.
You took it with a small “thank you.” You sat next to Seth, feeling relieved to at least recognize someone.
Meanwhile, Seth was struggling not to make eye contact with you. He didn’t want the weight of the imprint bond put on you. Moreover, he feared rejection and the pain that came with it.
He noticed how different you looked after the shift. You were taller, tall as or taller than his sister. You were more toned and muscular. He never stared long, he felt like he was being a creep by staring.
You loosened up around the pack fairly quickly. You even got close with Leah, but Seth barely looked at you despite helping you the first couple of weeks you moved back.
One day, before patrol, you cornered him.
“Is there something wrong with me?” You demanded. You wanted answers and you wanted them now.
“No-”
“Then why won’t you look at me?” You interrupted. You knew you were being rude and hard on the sweet boy, but it was stressing you. Seth didn’t bother responding, he knew if he got it done and over with, you’d know and get the rejection over with.
When Seth made eye contact with you, making you freeze. When you snapped out of it, you wondered “what was that?”
He took a deep breath, “You imprinted on me. Imprinting is like when you see them, they’re all that matters. It’s no longer gravity, they are the only one keeping you here. You’d do anything for them, their happiness, their safety. It doesn’t have to be a romantic relationship. It can be a brother, a best friend, a protector or something...else. I’ve already imprinted. You don’t have to accept the bond; I don’t want to force you into anything.”
You went silent for a couple minutes. He thought you were trying to find a way to let him down easy. You weren’t, you were just trying to process what he just said.
“It’s alright if you don’t want to accept.”
You shook your head, instantly dismissing his worry about your refusal. “No, I think I want to try this out.”  
You swore you have never seen someone with a smile as big as his in that moment. He suddenly pulled you in a hug, but was welcome nonetheless.
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You were friends with Embry, Jacob, and Quil before they shifted. When Embry and Jacob disappeared, they kept little contact with you, but hey, it was something.
Every time you talked, they hinted at what they were. You were their best friend, they wanted you to know. What they didn’t know is you caught on pretty quickly to what they were, you just never said anything as it wasn’t your business.
You met Bella through Jacob while they were repairing the motorcycles together. When Jacob disappeared, she confided in you. She dragged you everywhere with her. This time, she dragged you to confront Jacob about what he was.
Jacob was asleep by time you got to his house, but Bella saw the rest of the pack outside and decided to confront them instead. Which led to where you currently were.
“What did you do?!” Bella stormed towards Sam, clearly on a mission here. You were only a step behind her.
“What did you do to him?” She shoved into Sam. There was a chorus of “Bella, stop”, “watch out”, and “easy”.
“He didn’t want this.” You stopped next to her, standing in between her and Sam, slightly.
“What did we do? What did he do? What did he tell you?” Judging by what Embry and Jacob told you, that was Paul and the shorter one next to him was Jared.
“Both of you calm down,” Sam tried calming the situation.
“He tells me or Y/N nothing because he’s scared of you!” Paul and Jared started laughing at this. Paul looked at you, making eye contact. His smile faltered. You barely caught it before Bella punched him.
“Bella!” You reprimanded her. Paul started breathing heavily. You had a bad feeling about this.
“I think we should move,” you tried tugging her out of the way.
“Bella, Y/N, get back!” You moved to the side, closer to Embry. “Paul, calm down.”
Then it happened.
He shifted.
Out of shock, you tripped over your feet and fell backwards. Embry came up behind you, pulling you out of the way.  
Everything was a blur, it was confusing. First, you were shaking, then you had paws? Were you a wolf?! Now, you were scared and confused.
Paul, in wolf form, trotted over to you, nosing you, completely forgetting about Bella. ‘Are you alright?’ his voice sounded like it was in your head.
‘What the fuck? Why is your voice in my head?’
‘We have a mind-link when we are in our wolf form,’ Paul responded. You looked up at him, freezing like he did just moments before.
Paul took you into the woods where he came from with the pack (minus Jacob). He taught you to shift back. Jacob gave you clothes beforehand.  
Yes, Paul turned as you changed because he’s a gentleman.
But clothes didn’t stop him from seeing the difference between you now and you before. Being a gentleman certainly didn’t stop him from complimenting you, we are talking about Paul here.
He, then, sat you down on the ground to explain everything, well, most things. He was shocked you know the majority about shifting and wolves.
When he explained imprinting, you were a bit tentative about the whole thing. You suggested going slow with the imprint thing, but you accepted it nonetheless.
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Imagine baking cookies for the Wolf Pack:
   Hearing the beep of the oven, you sprung into action. As you pulled on a set of oven mitts, you could hear the fast approaching footsteps. It was not everyday that you baked cookies from scratch, much less so many batches.    The heat of the oven engulfed your face when you opened the door to retrieve the trays from the racks. Closing the door and turning around, you nearly spilled the cookies.    “Did you guys gain the ability to teleport while you were out running around?” You asked when you found yourself faced with a group of eager wolf shifters.    They laughed as you set the trays of cookies down on the counter.    “Nah, we’re just really fast,” said Quil.    You laughed as you took off the oven mitts. “Yeah, in wolf form.”    “We’re still fast!” Jared defended.    “We’ll show you, watch this,” Embry said, reaching for a cookie.    “Ah-ah!” You swatted at his hand.
   “Hey~” he frowned; the others laughing or otherwise looking for an opportunity.    “No. They’re right out of the oven. Let them see the light of day for ten seconds!”    There was a pause, and you could only assume what they had in-mind.    “Ten,” Paul smirked.    “No.”    A few of them frowned. “Why not?”    “Yeah, it’s not like we’ll burn our tongues off,” Jared crossed his arms.    “They said ‘no’.” Leah called over the boys. “And the more you ask, the longer you’ll have to wait.”    “And didn’t we just eat?” Jacob said, leaning against the wall.    “Have you ever had the cookies that they make? They’re amazing!” Seth piped up, finally getting a word in.    You froze in thought. “Wait, really? I thought you all just wanted to eat whatever food was accessible.”    Quil shrugged. “I mean, yeah, but we really like your baking too.”    “Aww, you guys.”
  “So~…can we have one now?”
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Leah’s College Roomate | Twilight headcanon
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Being Leah Clearwaters college roommate would look like:
She was a little standoffish in the beginning. Literally whenever you tried to make conversation she wasn’t really interested and would give short answers or not speak at all. But you still were friendly and eventually Leah started to break down those walls of hers. “I’m..sorry. I-I don’t have many friends back home.”
Whether you two were the same major or studying different things, you two would have study nights either in the living room of y’all’s dorm/apartment or hang out in the school library. It was often the latter since you’d get distracted in your place. Luckily if one of y’all already had the class before you could lend each other notes or help with assignments. “I don’t understand this—it’s making my brain hurt.” “Here let me take a look”
It would be awhile before Leah would tell you about her life back home on the reservation. She’d tell you about her parents, her brother, her ex (which you wanted to beat up after she said he broke up with her and got with her cousin), and the few ‘friends’ she had. Of course Leah would never tell you her nature or the pack, that secret would remain forever.
When you two are not in class or doing schoolwork, you two like to have movie/tv show nights where you order take out, put on comfy Pjs, and chill in the living room watching whatever you two decide. Sometimes you guys will spend a whole weekend binge watching a show or movie franchise. Oh and much to Leah’s surprise, she enjoys tuning in every Monday night to watch the Bachelor/Bachelorette. “She better not choose him—he’s a walking red flag.” “Yeah, but who knows maybe red is her favorite color.”
While your room is very chaotic or straight from a Pinterest board, Leah’s is very simple and has a lot of her native heritage spread along the walls and keeps it clean. The living room/kitchen has elements that reflect the both of you so it is a nice blend. There’s a little plant area on the balcony if you have one or there’s fake ones inside.
If you end up going home for winter/spring break, you invite Leah to come with you back home if she is willing or has no plans. At first she was hesitant, but it turned out to be the best trip of her life. She enjoyed traveling and exploring since she never got to do it back home. The next break you have Leah ends up inviting you to come visit her, which you whole heartedly agree and she shows you everything there is about her culture.
You two love to share each other your favorite hobbies, books, movies, art, etc. It took a lot of convincing to get Leah to read your favorite book series, her excuse being she had a lot of schoolwork to get done first, but eventually she gives in and it becomes her whole personality. You two end up staying up a whole night just to talk about the series, its plot, the characters, and watch the adaptation if she hadn’t seen it.
Let’s remember, you two are college students so cooking can be a rare occurance. After a days long of classes, clubs, work if you have job, and any other thing in your daily life, cooking is brushed aside for Uber eats or the dining hall because lets be honest…your lazy to do dishes. However, on weekends you and Leah take turns cooking lunch/dinner. You will Friday nights, Leah Saturday and then both of you will work together on Sunday. “How’s paella sound for Friday?” “Fantastic. I’m thinking pasta or stir fry for Saturday.”
If either of you are in a relationship, you best believe the other is getting the tea. Even if its the ‘talking’ phase or casual dating, you guys will gather in ones room with a bottle of wine and chocolate to discuss the weeks events with whoever your boo thang is. Leah isn’t focused on a relationship and honestly neither are you, but that doesn’t stop you two from flirting or trying to get on someone’s tab when you go out for some fun. “Ugh I swear, Leah, if he just had a sense of rhythm in him when dancing, I would’ve folded.” “mmmh yeah don’t settle for less.”
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Hi, I hope you're still taking requests but here mine. Please ignore this if it is requested incorrectly.
What would be the best way to gain Leah's trust and to show her love without making her uncomfortable?
requests are open, but this seems more like a question than a request so if you want me to write something for earning leah’s trust and what her love languages are just lmk!
i think all you have to do to gain leah’s trust is to just be honest with her
if you have moments where you just feel like not talking and she tried to talk to you, literally just let her know that
if you don’t feel like talking about something, tell her
just be open and honest with her
i think her love language might be words of affirmation (receiving) and acts of service (giving)
thats not to say that she won’t be physically affectionate, its probably just secondary to the ones mentioned
i think she wouldn’t really be a big fan of pda, especially around the pack bc they would probably tease her (watching the movies it just pisses me off that all the other wolves seem annoyed with leah bc of the sam/emily/leah situation while they aren’t annoyed at sam or emily. like they should be annoyed by any of them bc if any of them were in the same situation, they would be acting the same as leah or worse)
anyway, just font hide shit, like let her know that you’ll talk about something when your ready to if you aren’t at the moment
also give her space when she needs it but still let her know that you’ll be there if she needs you
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If You Popped The Question
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⚠️ slight smut ⚠️
Leah: Um hello this is my room. Yours is down the hall
You: *sprawled out on Leah’s bed* I think better in here *twirls the ring box in your hands* I was going to ask Rose to marry me
Leah: *sits at the foot of the bed* was? What’s the problem? Last I checked you and your dad are working things out. My mom loves her and so does the pack.
You: *drops a hand to you stomach* Bella is pregnant
Leah: … what does that have to do with anything. How is that even possible
You: I don’t know. Rosalie is guarding her with her life. I’m afraid what’s in Bella won’t be able to control it’s thirst… If I do nothing it’ll make Rose happy but endanger the town and the tribe… If I do something I protect the tribe and risk Rose hating me. I could leave with the Cullens but I have a duty to the pack. I could ask her to stay with me but have the Cullen's leave for safety but I'd be selfish.
Leah: that’s tough. at least Jacob isn't here or a war would've started already
You: and that's what I'm trying to avoid
Leah: girl you need to let others carry the weight for you and you know who should help carry it?
You: Sam? The pack?
Leah: no they'll probably cause a war too. how about that amazing and soon to be fiancé of yours. She'll have answers you may not like but most of the problems you brought up involved her
You: what would you do in this situation
Leah: uh... I don't think you'll like my answer. Rosalie has proven that she loves you, she-
You: but what if I can't give her everything she wants?
Leah:...
You: what if our love isn't enough
Leah: *frowns* you're gonna base you future with the girl of your dreams on an account of what if. You're just gonna have to lay it all out for her.
You don't have to agree with her on everything just understand her.
You'll come up with something
You: can't I just lay here for a while
Leah: yes but if you’re not speaking with her by the end of the day I’m dragging your ass over there
You: … okay
Leah: *holds out her hand* can I see the ring*
You: *hands her the ring box*
Leah: you got her two rings!
You: the .75 karat, nature inspired old mine cut was my mom's. The rosewood with silver inlay I made.
Leah: What! You made it! She'd be insane to not accept! *pushes you off the bed* you gotta go now! *pushes you out the door* Go!
You: *heads to the Cullens*
Esme: it's good to see you again
You: *hugs Esme*
Esme: I figured you were coming sooner or later. There's some pasta in the fridge.
You: thank you *goes to the kitchen and warms up the pasta Hi Carlisle, how are you
Carlisle: tense everyone is tense
You: *hesitates*
Carlisle: Rose hasn't fed in a while.
Maybe spending time with you can help... what are you thinking about
You: *pulls out the ring box*
Carlisle: *smiles*
You: Would you
Carlisle: yes you have my permission
*smiles,plants his pointer finger over his lips and motions you towards his clan*
You: *walks into the room* hey *walks towards Rosalie and rubs her arms*
Bella: Jacob?
You: probably cooling off somewhere in Canada. Honestly, better off there than here, it’ll cause so much more tension here…
Quinn: *smirks* Rose why don’t you and (Y/n) take a stroll to the waterfall
Rosalie: *squeezes your hand tighter*
You: *soft* lets get you fed, go on a date. I’m sure Esme and Quinn won’t let anything happen to Bella and the baby.
Rosalie: *nods*
You: *tugs her outside*
~~~~~
Rosalie: *drains a deer and detaches herself*
You: I know I should be disgusted but this is hot *wipes the corners of Rosalie’s lip with your thumb*
Rosalie: *smirks, sucks the drops of blood off your finger, and backs you against a tree*
You: not what I had in mind for a date but it works
Rosalie: shut up and kiss me
You: *moves a strand of hair behind Rosalie’s ear* you have me pinned down
You and Rosalie: *makes out and hands roam*
Rosalie: *lifts your shirt* is this okay?
You: *whispers* more than okay *takes your shirt off and kisses Rosalie’s jaw*
Rosalie: *moans, accidentally pops and rips open your jeans* sorry
You: *chuckles* I’m sure I have some clothes laying around in the area *pushes Rosalie back*
Rosalie: *trips over the dead deer*
You and Rosalie: *falls and laughs*
You: we are not getting intimate next to a deer you killed
Rosalie: do you trust me?
You: with my life
Rosalie: *Carries you and jumps up at the highest branch of the tree*
You: holy fuck
Rosalie: *teases* scared of heights? *straddles your lap, and takes off her shirt*
You: No. Us wolves cliff dive recreationally. It’s just that… *smiles*
Rosalie: what? *hands roam down your front*
You: *whispers* we’re kissing in a tree
Rosalie: *chuckles and smirks* we’re about to do more than kiss
~~~~~
You and Rosalie: *naked under a waterfall and in each other’s arms*
Rosalie: the baby is not going to be a threat.
You: you can’t say for sure
Rosalie: Carlisle is a man of science. With Esme, Quinn and I wanting children he did many experiments. It would be impossible for us to ever get pregnant… it would be possible for men, unfortunately. we just never thought anyone would consider it.
You: *kisses her temple* I guess both of us have that in common.
Rosalie: *frowns*
You: a little after my transformation I found that phasing has stopped my menstral cycle.
Rosalie: if you stop phasing?
You: it’s a possibility but I’ve accepted that I would shift forever to be with you, and I wouldn’t want to carry anyone’s baby except yours.
Rosalie: *wraps her arms around your neck* we’re doing things a little out of order don’t you think? I saw you naked before our first conversation. Sex before an official date. Babies before marriage.
You: not a second goes by when I don’t think about marrying you.
Rosalie: are you proposing
You: call it the imprint bond, or a mate bond. But regardless, just one look into your eyes and I knew I was gonna spend my life with you.
Rosalie: *smiles and hides her face in your neck*
You: *gasps* is this blushing!
Rosalie: *lightly slaps your shoulder* most proposals require a ring
You: *hums, swims over to the shredded clothes pile and digs through your jeans for the ring box* right about that.
Rosalie: *jaw drops*
You: *swims back to her and opens the box* Rosalie Lillian Hale will you do me the honor of marrying me.
Rosalie: yes *chuckles* of course I will! *kisses you* you got me two rings
You: the diamond ring was my moms the other I made. *puts the rings on Rosalie’s finger*
Rosalie: *jaw drops* how did you… how do you know my ring size to make a ring!
You: Quinn. I didn’t know if my mom’s ring would fit so I had Quinn swear to secrecy that I’d make you one. She gave me the talk while we were looking for materials. She also helped me resize my mom’s rin-
Rosalie: *kisses you*
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