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Jasper Whitlock/Hale x Fem!Werewolf!Reader

Request:

hiiii! idk if you’re still writing about jasper, but i was wondering if maybe you could do like where jasper is dating a wolf, like from jacobs family, and they are fighting the newborns and jasper nervous for her, and like after the fight the volturi comes and the reader stays with jasper and like clings too him, but she’s still like in wolf form? i don’t know if that makes sense but i’ve been trying to find a story like that but i can’t sadly and i rlly like ur stories so i was hoping you’d write it:) if not it’s totally fine, i totally understand if you cant!

much love xxx<3

Warning(s): Canon-level violence and related mentions of blood, broken bones, etc.

Notes: My first twilight imagine! Yay! This is way too long but I hope you like it. I had to rewatch Eclipse to write this. Honestly, the movies are pretty good all things considered.

Summary: Wolves and Vampires are meant to be mortal enemies. But, occasionally, there are times they work well together. Fighting newborn vampires is one of those times. Of course, you and Jasper never liked the whole rivalry in the first place.

You met Jasper in the woods.

The only place you could go to be what you truly were. Do what you truly loved. And that was running.

Whether it was in wolf-form or not, you would run through the trees and feel the wind whipping at your face. It was freeing, you felt connected to your roots and to the wolf inside you.

You usually ran alone, since no one could ever keep up with you. Not even Jacob. Hell, Jacob’s motorcycle couldn’t keep up with you.

Your dad, Billy, said it was a special spiritual connection you had, being able to run so fast without shifting into wolf form.

A running partner would be nice though, someone to talk to while running instead of just filtering between your thoughts and Sam’s, and Jared’s, and Paul’s until you got far enough away for radio silence.

You thought about asking Sam a couple of times, but he was such a stick in the mud you knew he’d kill your vibe if he even agreed to go. And Paul and Jared got on your nerves so you didn’t even let your mind go there.

It was kind of lonely sometimes.

But not today.

You weren’t sure if it was werewolf instincts or basic human intuition, but you could tell someone (or something) was following you.

If it was Jacob or any of the other boys, you could recognize their scent a mile away, but there was nothing. You couldn’t smell anything (wasn’t close enough) and there was nothing to see or hear, but it was definitely there.

The scent of fresh blood nearby made it seem like it was a predator. Perhaps a mountain lion or a real wolf, which didn’t worry you as much as the alternative. If push came to shove, you could take one of those things.

Something flashed through the trees overhead and you gasped, feet digging into the dirt as you skidded to a stop.

Your heart was pounding as you glared at the forest around you. Something was there. You could smell it.

“Where are you?” You said, softly, more to yourself than to the creature stalking you.

You heard leaves rustle and followed the sound, turning in circles and getting increasingly more worried as the thing circled you. “Show yourself, coward!”

God, you wished you could get that telepathic link back and call for help. You supposed you could shift and howl if things got really desperate. But that sounded humiliating, especially if this thing was a vampire.

A large sense of calm suddenly washed over you, the weight of worry lifting from your shoulders and you sighed almost involuntarily.

A man walked out from behind a tree.

“Sorry,” he said. “I had to get close enough to calm you down. Didn’t mean to scare you.”

He was blond and lean and he smelled like rotten candy. His skin was riddled with scars, spaced thickly together on his neck and jaw. Others lined his arms in a faded white that told stories. He had been in more fights than you could imagine, and he'd never lost.

His eyes were strikingly gold, but there was a darkness behind them.

You had the feeling you’d do anything for him. If he asked you to kill yourself you would without hesitation.

And oh- oh no.

Panic began to build again and the handsome stranger strengthened his gaze on you, your emotions shifting back to calm. But there was something else, too.

That desperate, longing feeling…the strong desire had vanished too.

“Wh-what did you do to me?”

The man’s face softened. “I just calmed you down. That’s my ability; I can control emotions.”

“A-ability? What are you-“

You felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured over you as the realization set in. It made sense: the speed, the smell, the golden eyes.

Your imprint was a vampire.

“I’m Jasper,” He said. “I know your scared. This is not a normal thing… at all, but Alice- uh, a girl in my family, she can see the future. And she saw us, together.”

It was all too much at once. You felt like you were drowning. You couldn’t get over the simple fact that a vampire was your imprint.

The creature that caused your transformation- your extremely painful and terrifying transformation- was your soulmate. The perfect match for you.

God, your ancestors must be rolling in their graves.

“I-I’m sorry…this is just so strange. I’m having a hard time wrapping my head around it…” you said.

“That’s alright.” He- Jasper replied. “Can I come closer?”

He was stood about ten feet away from you, a respectable distance, which you were thankful for.

You took a moment to consider before replying. He was a vampire, he could kill you without a second thought, but he was also your imprint. He’d come so close to Quilete land just to find you and he’d been nothing but kind since he revealed himself.

“Okay… yeah, yeah, you can come closer.”

He smiled, relieved, and closed the distance between you.

As he neared, you realized how tall he was. But instead of threatening, it was charming.

And his scars, you realized with horror, were bite marks.

Jasper chuckled. “I didn’t think the wet dog smell would go away, but I was prepared to make sacrifices.”

You smiled, feeling more at ease (whether that was yourself or his powers, you didn’t know, but would come to learn the difference). “And you don’t smell like rotten candy anymore.”

That made him laugh. “I didn’t know we had such an aroma.”

That desire was starting to creep back in. You wanted to know everything about him, wanted to be near him all the time, wanted to smell the sweetness of him. It was a pleasant feeling and wasn’t unwelcome any longer. You guessed that’s why most shifters felt happiest by their imprintee.

He reached up a hand and caressed your cheek.

“Your hands are cold,” you said.

“I’m sorry.” He replied, retracting his hand.

“No, no,” you grabbed it gently and placed it back on your cheek. “I like it.”

If vampires could blush you were sure he would’ve.

You kept one hand over his and used the other to feel up his arm and over his chest, trying to commit every curve to memory.

“And you’re so warm,” he whispered, placing his other hand on your waist and pulling you ever so closer.

“I guess we’re a good match then,” you replied, just as softly. It felt strange to be so intimate with someone you’d just met. But nothing had ever felt so right.

“Can I kiss you?” He asked.

You hummed. “Yes, please,”

His lips were cold, like the rest of his skin, but they were soft and gentle, easing into the kiss. Your stomach fluttered and you shivered as he ran his hands up your arms before curling around your back.

Your fingers knotted in his hair, pulling him closer, wanting more.

That desire inside strengthened, but you supposed that was just the way it felt to kiss your soulmate. And, god, did it feel good. The same hands that could end your life in a single motion were holding you tenderly.

You finally pulled away to catch your breath (Jasper could’ve stayed right there kissing you forever) and pressed your forehead against his.

“By the way,” you said. “My name is Y/N.”

It was the scandal of the century when you left the pack to be with a vampire.

Your dad didn’t like it, but he supported your choice. And, unlike your brother, he still talked to you when you visited.

Jacob practically disowned you. He hated vampires and it only got worse when Bella Swan fell in love with Edward.

Jacob felt like the Cullens were taking away everyone he loved and they were going to turn them into cold, heartless bloodsuckers.

Which was preposterous at best. All the Cullens were very aware of themselves and what it means to be a vampire. Most of them didn’t have a choice in the matter, being what they are. And despite them not beating, they still had hearts.

Hearts that welcomed you and loved you the moment you stepped through their door.

Well, Rosalie needed some convincing and Edward was less than thrilled, but the others were great!

Of course, it was an adjustment having an alive person in the house and not wanting to rip their throat out. You just made sure to avoid bleeding at any cost, as if that wasn’t something you already did.

Alice immediately accepted you as her sister and you thanked her for leading Jasper to you, which she insisted wasn’t necessary.

And Bella, the girl you once babysat over summer, was surprised to see you when she visited with Edward the first time.

“Y/N?” She said when you came into the room with Jasper.

The two of you had just been out hunting/running and you smiled wide when you saw her. “Bella!”

You guys hugged.

“Wha- why are you here? Jacob said you weren’t around anymore.”

“Um. I’m not, sort of.” You replied. “Let’s talk in the other room shall we?”

“What’s going on, are you a vampire, too?” Bella asked.

“I can’t believe you know that already, but no, I’m not a vampire. I’m...something else. I can’t tell you what I am, you know too much already. I’m with Jasper though. He’s, uh...he’s like my soulmate.”

“Soulmate?” Bella said. “Vampires have those?”

“I guess?”

Of course, Bella was the start of SO many more problems. James, Victoria, and Laurent, Bella’s papercut, the Cullens leaving town (and leaving you and Bella behind), Bella finding out about the pack, and the Volturi finding out about Bella and you.

But those events had brought an understanding between you and the boys.

Which brings you to where you were now, celebrating Bella’s graduation.

“Quil, Embry, Jake!” You threw yourself into each of their arms, hugging them. “So glad you guys came!”

Jasper was standing nearby, not one to leave your side very long, and Jacob shot him a sour look.

“Hey, Y/N!” Embry replied, ever the optimist. “You need to come visit again soon. Sam sucks as a wrestling referee.”

You laughed. “Give me a call next time and I’ll be there.”

“Will do.”

“Seth misses you, too,” Quil said. “Won’t shut up about how you made life with Leah more bearable.”

“Oh, you guys should leave her alone.” You chastised. “She’s just as sour as Sam, anyway,”

The boys shrugged and grinned. Neither conforming nor denying your words.

You glanced over to the stairway to see Bella and Jasper talking to Alice. Alice looked frightened. And that was never good.

“They’ll be here in four days,” Alice said, once the present Cullens and the four shifters gathered in a side room.

“This could turn into a bloodbath,” Carlisle said.

You exchanged a look with Jasper.

“Who’s behind it?” Edward asked.

“I didn’t see anyone I recognized.” Alice said. “Maybe one.”

“I know his face,” Edward said, reading Alice’s thoughts. “He’s local. Riley Biers...he didn’t start this.”

“Whoever did is staying out of the action.”

“Must be playing with the blind spots in your vision,” Carlisle said.

“Either way,” Jasper spoke up. “The army’s coming and there aren’t enough of us to protect the town.”

“Hold on,” Jacob said. “What damn army?”

“Newborns.” Carlisle explained. “Our kind.”

“What?” Jacob turned on you. “Did you know about this?”

You shrugged and smiled sheepishly. Yeah, you did.

“What are they after?” Embry asked.

“They were passing around Bella’s scent,” Alice said. “A red blouse.”

“They’re after Bella?” Jacob said. “What the hell does this mean?”

“It means an ugly fight,” Carlisle said. “With lives lost.”

Jacob looked to Quil and Embry, a decision being made between them.

“Alright,” He said. “We’re in.”

“No,”

“Bella-”

“You’ll get yourselves killed, no way.”

You sighed, resisting the urge to roll your eyes.

“I wasn’t asking for permission,” Jacob said, lowly.

“Edward,” Bella pleaded, looking towards her boyfriend to back her up.

He gave her no such rewards, looking between the boys and Bella before saying, “It means more protection for you.”

“No, I won’t let you do this, Jake,”

“He can take care of himself, Bella,” You said, glaring at her.

“That’s not what I meant!”

“Then what was it?”

“Look, just because you decided to abandon them-”

“Oh, that’s rich coming from you!”

“Enough!” Carlisle interrupted. “Jacob. Do you think Sam would agree to...an understanding?”

Jacob’s jaw tightened and he got that brooding look in his eye. “As long as we get to kill some vampires.”

Asshole.

“Jasper?”

You looked to your boyfriend who had been sitting quietly next to you for the better part of the conversation.

“They’ll give us the numbers,” he said. “Newborns won’t even know they exist. It’ll give us an edge.”

“We’ll need to coordinate.”

“Carlisle, they’re gonna get hurt.” Bella protested.

You bit down on your tongue and Jasper sent a wave of calm over you.

“We’ll all need some training,” Carlisle replied. “Fighting newborns requires knowledge that Jasper has. You’re welcome to join us.”

Jacob nodded. “Alright. Name the time and place.”

“Jake. You don’t know what you’re getting yourself into.”

“Bella, this is what we do.” Jacob replied, icily. “You should be happy. Look at us. Working together.”

He looked over at you. “And you are the one that wanted us to get along, right?”

“Asshole.” You said, a bit of a smile tugging at your lips

“Bitch.” He replied, smirking.

After that you returned to the Cullen house. Not much was said as you and Jasper lounged on the couch, reading. You could tell he was thinking about the approaching fight and his past battles because he never turned a page.

When Edward returned from dropping off Bella, you could tell by the way he stalked into the room that he was looking for an argument.

“Must you always provoke her?” He asked.

You looked up from your book. “What, did the princess complain about me the whole way home?”

The disgusted look on Edward’s face only grew at your reply. “What’s your problem with her? I thought you and her were friends.”

You snapped your book shut. “Look. She may have you and my brother wrapped around her little finger, but not me. Someone has to be the bearer of bad news that the world doesn’t revolve around Bella Swan.”

“She’s in danger, Y/N. The least you could do is try to be civil.”

“Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t know that she was the only life that mattered here-”

“Stop.” Jasper said, sternly. The snapping of his book closed filling the room and shutting the two of you up. “Edward’s right. If you can’t keep this little rivalry you have-”

“Rivalry?” You were standing now, absolutely aghast at his accusation.

“Y/N-” He began, reaching out for you, eyes trained on you.

“Don’t.” You spat. “Don’t play with my emotions right now. Don’t you dare.”

He had the decency to look guilty about it.

You stormed out of the room, making sure to knock into Edward’s shoulder as you headed for the balcony.

The anger was bubbling up. If you didn’t leave now you’d shift in the house and destroy something or hurt someone. And it helped that you couldn’t stand being in the same room as those two right now.

You climbed onto the railing and dove off, shifting halfway down and landing on all fours. You took off running into the woods, making sure to howl to really twist the knife in Jasper’s gut.

Rivalry? You thought. Rivalry?! Who does he think he is? We don’t have a rivalry. It’s not like were competing for a spot on team Cullen. Bella’s just like that annoying younger sister who gets everything she wants, leaving you to the sidelines. To rot like second best-

You skidded to a stop.

Oh, shit. Am I jealous of her? No. No way. Not jealous, just...

The anger began to dissipate into confusion and hurt.

It made sense all of the sudden. You were jealous of Bella.

You’d tried for years to get the tribe and the Cullens to get along. They made you choose. To pick between family and love. But then Bella came along and was able to live in both worlds. She didn’t have to pick.

It helped that she was pretty ignorant to it all for a while. You knew too much, more than she did. You knew the tribe’s history, to the connection to vampires. You knew all of the Cullen’s darkest secrets and dreaded pasts. You were fully immersed in a way she never could be.

And it wasn’t that you wanted any evil vampires to try to kill you, but it would be nice to not have to face the consequences for the choices Bella makes. For her to undo all the progress you’d made just by existing.

It would be easier if you were a vampire instead of a shifter. You can’t say you hadn’t thought about asking Jasper to...well, he’d never agree to it anyway. And who knows what it would do to you.

You shifted back, realizing where you were. Stopped dead in the same spot you’d met him. In that little clearing between the trees.

The leaves rustled in the wind and you shivered. Your clothes had ripped off with your transformation, leaving you cold and alone.

But you couldn’t go back. Not yet. You were still mad, even though the anger was gone. His words hurt. You weren’t ready to see him yet.

So, you shifted back into a wolf and curled up against a tree. A nice sleep in the woods might help you clear your head.

You sensed Jasper before you saw him. Your eyes opened as you caught that familiar sweet scent that only he carried.

You sat up, having turned back into a human sometime through the night, and rubbed your eyes. “I know you’re there. You can come out.”

He slunk out from the trees. He was carrying a fresh pair of clothes for you and had a blanket slung over his shoulder. You could’ve kissed him.

He handed them to you gently, allowing you to reach out and take them from him.

He kept his distance as you dressed, about ten feet away.

Once dressed, you tossed the blanket over your shoulders and smiled tiredly at him. “Now doesn’t this look familiar?”

Jasper chuckled. “Can I come closer?”

You nodded, beckoning him forward. “Come on,”

He sat next to you, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and you rested your head on his shoulder.

“I’m sorry for what I said. That wasn’t what I meant and I should’ve thought about my words before I spoke.”

You shook your head. “No, you were right. I’m carrying this distain for Bella and I need to let it go. It’s not making anyone happy and if her and Edward are going to be together, I’m gonna have to get used to it.”

Jasper hummed, kissing your temple. “She could never replace you, you know?”

“Yeah...thank you.”

“We’re supposed to go meet with the wolves for training in a few hours. Do you want to go back to the house for breakfast beforehand?” He asked.

You furrowed your eyebrows. “But you guys don’t eat?”

“I...may have bought a bunch of your favorite breakfast foods. To make up for my mistake.” He said, a little sheepishly.

You laughed. “Never change, Jasper Whitlock.”

“Is that a yes?”

“That’s a yes.”

You both stood, holding hands.

“Do you think...” You bit your lip. “Can I invite Bella over? I can’t eat all of that breakfast by myself.”

Jasper smiled. “That’s my girl.”

Emmett flew through the air, hitting the ground with a crash that would’ve killed any human. But he got up with a ferocity in his eyes and said, “again.”

Edward pulled up in his silver jeep carrying you and Bella in it and parked half-hazardly in between two trees.

You got out from the backseat and immediately went to Jasper’s side.

“Wouldn’t even let us eat breakfast alone,” You whispered. “I think he thinks I’m gonna eat her or something.”

Jasper bit back a laugh and turned with the rest of the family as the Uley back emerged from the trees. All ferocious and upset looking.

“They don’t trust us enough to be in their human forms,” Edward explained.

“They came, that’s what matters,” Carlisle replied. “Will you translate?”

Edward nodded.

Carlisle and Jasper approached the pack, standing before Sam, Jared, and Paul. You hung back by Bella and Alice. Last thing that bridge needed was a loose board.

“Welcome,” He began. “Jasper has experience with newborns. He’ll teach us how to defeat them.”

“They wanna know how the newborns are different from us.”

“They’re a great deal stronger than us,” Carlisle explained. “Because their own human blood lingers in their tissues. Our kind is never more physically powerful than in our first several months in this life.”

With no further questions from Sam, Carlisle turns the speech over to Jasper, who swaggers to the center of the group’s gaze like he was made for it.

“Carlisle’s right,” He said. “That’s why they are created. A newborn army doesn’t need thousands like a human army. And no human army could stand against them.”

A growl from Sam.

“Now, the two most important things to remember are first, never let them get their arms around you - they will crush you instantly - and second...never go for the obvious kill.”

You smirked.

“They’ll be expecting that. And you. Will lose.”

Jasper turned to his side of the group. “Emmet.”

Now things were going to get interesting.

(Tbh just go watch the scene on YouTube for this, not much changes besides the Alice and Jasper stuff and there’s a bit extra at the end.)

“Don’t hold back.”

“Not in my nature,” Emmet replied, grinning.

You nudged Bella and she looked at you. You lifted your fingers and counted off three, two, one-

Emmett surged forward, plowing into Jasper's middle like a football player. Jasper, expecting this, planted his feet and dug them into the dirt as he was pushed backward.

Emmet threw him over his shoulder, sending Jasper spiraling into the air and landing messily on the forest floor, but never falling. He sprang up and sprinted right back into the fight.

Emmett swung, Jasper ducked and caught his arm, sending him onto the forest floor.

Jasper smirked. “Never lose focus.”

You hoped the pack couldn’t smell the desire radiating off of you.

Edward and Carlisle squared up to demonstrate next, Jasper looking on as a coach.

Carlisle gave a curt nod and the fight began. Carlisle slid, Edward jumped over. Boom, back up and running. They caught each other by the neck, forcing each of them to make steps backward.

You glanced at Jasper, who was expressionless, silently observing. You heard Sam growl from nearby.

Edward went spiraling as Carlisle threw him over his shoulder. You felt Bella tense next to you.

Carlisle threw a punch, Edward ducked, Carlisle went for another and Edward caught him by the chest, sending him to the ground.

Edward straightened up cockily.

“And one more thing,” Jasper said.

Carlisle grabbed Edward by the leg, reversing their positions.

“Never turn your back on your enemy.”

Sam seemed slightly impressed, if his expression changing from a snarl to indifference was any sign.

Jasper beckoned Rosalie forward with two fingers. She sauntered up like she’d rather be doing anything else, which was probably true.

Punch. Punch. Jasper ducked each time, her jabs missing him. He caught her arm, she spiraled and landed gracefully in a bent position.

Poser, you thought with a grin.

Alice was next. And you never underestimate Alice.

Jasper was on the offense this time and Alice moved out of striking range every time like it was the easiest thing in the world, cartwheeling out of his reach.

Jasper advanced again, throwing punches that didn’t (and wouldn’t) connect. Then, Alice disappeared. Jasper, used to knowing people’s next moves, was confused.

You glanced up, just in time to see Alice drop from the tree behind Jasper and send him to the ground.

"Y/N. You’re up.” Jasper said as Alice walked back towards Bella.

You nodded, quickly taking off into the trees to shift.

You came back in your wolf form. A brown wolf, similar to Jacob, but a little darker. Jasper almost lost himself admiring you, but it was hard to ignore when a giant wolf was running at you.

He caught your form, his hands almost making it around you before you rolled and pushed him with your back feet. Jasper grunted, falling onto his butt and watching as you summersaulted in the air and landed on all fours above him.

Jasper was slightly turned on, but only smirked at you sexily. You rolled your eyes and got off him, to which he responded by jumping on your back.

You felt his weight and immediately leapt up, sending him back to the ground.

He stood up as you rushed back into the trees to turn back.

“Sometimes you won’t be able to get the newborn off of you so easily,” Jasper said to the pack. “Like we said, they’re strong.”

“But that’s what you guys are there for right?” You said, clutching on to Jasper’s arm. You were dressed down now, in a simple tank top and leggings.

“Correct,” Jasper said softly, tilting his head and smiling.

He hardened as he turned back to the wolves. “We will do our best to keep each of you safe, just as you will do for us. And if in doubt. Go for the head.”

That about wrapped it up for the day, so the wolves left and the Cullens regrouped to go home.

Jasper and Bella were talking so you went to Edward, who was watching the interaction intensely.

“You know, she’s not gonna die if you take your eyes off of her for a second.” You said, nudging him.

He looked at you. “Thank you. For trying.”

You shrugged. “I needed to get my head out of my ass. Now it’s her turn.”

Edward frowned, but didn’t comment further.

You pricked up suddenly, feeling Jasper’s emotions changing from pride to guilt and sadness. You immediately knew what he was talking about, so you walked over, Alice not far away.

“I thought what Maria and I had was love,” He said. “But I was her puppet, she pulled the strings. I didn’t know there was another way...until I found Alice. Well, she seen me coming, of course.”

“Kept me waiting long enough,” Alice joked, walking up to him and leaning on his shoulder.

Jasper chuckled sadly, tears in his eyes. “My apologies, ma’am.”

You smiled softly.

“I don’t know what I’d’ve become without her. She brought me to Y/N. And she, well,” he looked over at you, his golden eyes meeting your (e/c) ones. “She taught me what real love was.”

Bella smiled.

Jasper walked over to you, taking your hand and kissing you as he’d wanted to all morning.

When you pulled away, he was serious.

“You don’t think less of me for my past, do you? I know I’ve done some pretty awful things, but I don’t think I could-”

“Hey,” You interrupted, touching his face. Your warm hand calming him down. “I could never think less of you. I love you. And the past is in the past. You never have to be that person again. We’re good, okay?”

He smiled. “Yes, ma’am.”

You raised an eyebrow.

“Yes, darlin’“

“That’s better.”

You met Jacob in the clearing where the fight would be. Edward, Bella, Jasper, and you coming from one side and a shirtless Jacob from the other.

You resisted the urge to roll your eyes. “You own a shirt?”

“You’re not fighting?” Jacob asked, ignoring you and directing his words at Edward. “What, you pull a muscle or something?”

“He’s doing it for me, okay?” Bella defended.

“Whatever,” Jacob drawled back.

Now you rolled your eyes. Oh, the never-ending love triangle at it again.

“Just tell me the plan.”

“This field will give us an advantage in battle,” Jasper explained. “We need to lure them here with Bella’s scent. And it needs to end here.”

“Edward and I are going on a campsite,” Bella said. “Even if he carries me, they’ll still pick up on our scent.”

“Your stench, however, is revolting.” Edward snapped.

You frowned but didn’t comment.

“Dude, you really don’t want to start comparing stinks,” Jacob retorted.

“What he means is,” Bella interjected. “That your scent will mask mine if you carry me.”

Jacob gave a curt nod. “Done.”

“This is not a good idea,” Edward said.

“It’ll work,” Jasper replied. “They won’t want to get anywhere near his...odor.”

“Rude,” You said, jokingly.

“Your odor, however, is delightful.” He said to you.

“Aw, thanks.”

“Okay, stop,” Jacob said, pulling a face. “Let’s try it.”

Bella walked over and Jacob picked her up.

“Ode of wolf, coming up,” He said.

Edward grimaced.

“Run.”

Doing as he was told (for once), Jacob took off into the woods.

After a few minutes, Jasper took off into the woods, too. Tracking for any signs of Bella’s scent.

“Soooo,” You started. Being left alone with Edward was not your version of fun, but your nose wouldn’t be of any service. Different species senses and all that.

“Don’t start,” Edward replied.

“Wasn’t gonna,” You said with a shrug. “But you really should calm down. Your worry is almost as potent as Jake’s odor.”

“Could you step back? Your odor is really starting to bother me, makes my eyes water.”

“Oh, is that how it’s gonna be?” You asked with a challenging grin.

Edward cracked a smile.

“Alright, mind-reader, you don’t wanna smell all the scents I can conjure up.”

“All I picked up was wolf stench,” Jasper said, coming back out of the woods. “No Bella.”

“Good work, Major Whitlock,” You teased, he bumped you with his hip.

Edward still seemed uneasy, despite your lighthearted conversation.

“This will work,” Jasper reassured.

“Great.” Edward replied, shortly.

Great indeed.

When the day finally came, you were nervous.

Not that you doubted the Cullen’s or the pack’s abilities to win the fight. It was just that things always seemed to go wrong even with the best laid plans. You had this terrible pit in your stomach.

You almost forgot about it, waking up in Jasper’s arms was business as usual and he did nothing to make it seem like he was nervous.

“Good morning,” Jasper whispered.

“Morning,” You replied, groggily.

Jasper didn’t sleep, of course, but he didn’t mind holding you while you did. He even closed his eyes, just to relax and focus and think. Sometimes you wondered if that was the closest thing to sleeping he got.

You stretched out of his grip and sat up, remembering what day it was. “When are they coming?”

“Soon.”

“Right. Soon.” You stood up and headed for the bathroom to prepare yourself for the fight. That was when the worry started to creep in.

Jasper noticed, of course he did.

“Hey,” he said when you walked back out of the bathroom. “This’ll work.”

You nodded, taking a deep breath. “I know, I know. I always worry about this stuff.”

“Would you like me to...?”

You shook your head. “No, not yet. I’ve gotta work through this or it might come back with a vengeance later when you’re preoccupied. And we don’t need that.”

He nodded in understanding.

You chuckled as he walked up to you, playing with your fingers. “You can tell we’re opposing monsters, the way we dress.”

Jasper, forever cold, was dressed in dark jeans, a dark t-shirt, and a button up underneath a heavier jacket. You, forever warm, were dressed in a pair of yoga shorts and a loose t-shirt.

He pressed his forehead against yours, eyes closing. You closed your eyes in return, taking the moment to breath him in and accept the moment of peace before the battle.

He kissed you softly.

“Have you got everything?” He asked.

You threw your bag over your shoulder. “Yeah, I think so. Just my spare clothes.”

“Good. It’s time to go.”

When you got to the clearing, you could smell Bella’s blood everywhere. On the trees, in the grass, on the rocks. Oh yeah, this would work.

“The storm really hit here,” You said.

“Well, hopefully we can use that to our advantage,” Jasper replied before turning to you. “Are you ready for this?”

“Well, I don’t take pleasure in killing innocents, but I’ll do it to protect my family.” You replied.

“We appreciate everything you’ve done for us, Y/N,” Carlisle said.

You smiled softly. “Thanks. I have to go.”

“Be safe,” Jasper replied, kissing your forehead. “I’ll see you on the battlefield.”

“Aye, aye, Captain.” You said, mock saluting before running off into the trees to find the pack.

“She’ll be fine, Jasper,” Alice said.

He nodded. “I know she will be.”

When you reached the pack you noticed a significant absence of your brother. “Where’s Jake?”

“On his way.” Sam replied, bluntly.

“Yeah, he wanted to help protect precious Bella overnight,” Embry joked.

You nodded. “Course he did.”

“It’s time,” Sam said.

All of you shifted in unison, hearing the sounds of the newborns ripping through the trees.

The entire newborn army blitzed out of the woods and into the field. There’s a frenzy in their eyes. Their thirst rabid at the scent of Bella’s blood. But it ends there and they are met with the Cullens, ready and willing to defend.

The two sides meet in a flurry of shouts.

Jasper claims the first kill, knocking one of the newborn’s heads clean off his shoulders with a single punch.

The newborns have the numbers, but are inexperienced and sloppy. They swing and miss and the Cullen’s gain the upper hand almost easily, but they can’t account for them all.

That is when the wolves come in.

Sam’s large, black wolf jumps over the threshold first, taking the first wolf kill for himself. He is followed closely by you and the rest of the pack.

It’s unexpected, and the newborns are brought down easily by the shifters.

You’ve blacked out at this point, allowing the wolf to take over your actions so you won’t be burdened with the guilt and memory of killing these people. These kids.

It’s too easy to rip into them. Their skin cracking like glass and ripping like paper.

Jacob rips through the trees and attacks immediately. You wish he could hear your thoughts so you could tell him he was an idiot and to be careful.

In your distracted state, one of the newborns managed to get you to the ground. You flailed and rolled, trying to get him off of you.

Jasper ran through three newborns to get to you, a fury in his eyes. He wouldn’t lose you. Not like this. Not ever.

He rips through the newborn’s head like it’s made of water.

You make eye contact with him, a silent thanks, and the battle continues.

It almost isn’t fair how easily your side takes them down. No training, no preparation. Almost like they were...a distraction.

You looked around, trying to spot Victoria’s red hair in the crowd or the trees. She was gone. She was going for Edward and Bella.

You howled, hoping they or Seth would hear you and be prepared.

Then, it was like a door opened up in your mind. Seth’s thoughts came streaming in like someone was adjusting the tuneage on a radio, distorted at first then became clearer and clearer.

Thanks, Y/N. It’s over.

You sighed, thankful.

“Y/N,”

You startled, looking over to see Jasper approaching you. You shifted back.

“It’s over,” You said. “Victoria’s dead.”

“It’s not over,” Jasper replied, looking over his shoulder at Alice, standing before the burning pile.

She had that dead look in her eyes that she got whenever she got a vision.

“Alice, what is it?” You asked, pulling Jasper’s coat over your body.

“The Volturi,” She said. “They’re coming.”

You and Jasper exchanged a look.

“How long?”

Bella and Edward appeared from the trees, finally approaching the group.

“Fifteen minutes. Maybe ten?”

“The pack needs to leave. The Volturi won’t honor our truce with the werewolves.” Carlisle said.

“I’m not going anywhere,” You growled.

“I didn’t ask you to,” Carlisle clarified. “But you need to tell the pack to leave.”

You nodded, turning towards where Leah stood, watching over. Jake came out of the trees to join her and see what was happening.

A stray newborn emerged as well.

That pit in your stomach grew bigger, you opened your mouth to shout, only to be cut off by Leah growling and heading straight for the newborn.

“Leah don’t!” You and Edward shouted together.

The newborn got his arms around her and you panicked, ripping off Jasper’s coat and shifting as Jacob ran over to help her.

He caught him by the neck, ripping him off of Leah’s back.

The two wrestled and you checked on Leah, she was fine and you ran for Jacob.

But it was too late. You heard the cracking of his bones just as you managed to get there, snatching the newborn off Jacob’s back.

Sam and Paul joined you in ripping him apart.

This one you took pleasure in.

Jacob shifted back, his body responding to the pain.

“Jacob!” Bella cried, running over to him.

Edward and Carlisle beat her there, tending to him to find out what was wrong.

“The bones on the right half of his body are shattered,” Carlisle explained.

You and the pack came running out from the trees, all now at least partially dressed.

“Jacob, you idiot, I had it!”

“Leah,” Sam scolded, joining you and the others knelt at Jacob’s side.

“I need to set the bones before his accelerated healing sets in,” Carlisle said. “It’s already starting.”

“We need to get him out of here,” Edward said. “We’re not gonna win a fight with the Volturi.”

“We’ll take him back to Billy’s,” Sam said.

“I’ll be there as soon as I can,” Carlisle replied.

“Hang in there, Jake,” Bella said.

“You’ll be okay, Jacob,” You said, squeezing the half of his body that’s not shattered.

You watched anxiously as the pack carried Jacob away, that pit in your stomach the biggest its ever been.

A wave of calm settled itself over you and you knew it was Jasper when he touched your shoulder. “He’ll be alright,”

You nodded, “I know.”

You didn’t.

“They’re coming!” Alice shouted.

Jasper’s wave of calm wasn’t helping. Your worry and sadness shifted into anger at Alice’s words. You shifted.

The Volturi appeared out of the forest in the haze of fog that had settled after the storm. Their eyes the same startling red you remembered from meeting them the first time.

Jasper stood in front of your wolf form, clinging to you, ready to fight if needed.

Edward did the same to Bella.

The Cullens were eerily quiet.

Their hoods came down and you resisted the urge to growl. The Volturi had sent their lackies, the youngest (or rather the youngest looking) of their cult to approach you.

“Impressive,” Jane said. “I’ve never seen a coven escape an assault of this magnitude intact.”

“We were lucky,” Carlisle replied, diplomatically.

“I doubt that,” Jane replied, red eyes flickering over to you.

You glared, resisting the urge to growl.

“It appears we missed an entertaining fight,” Alec said.

“Yes,” Jane’s voice is slippery and she speaks with a snake-like demeanor. “It’s not often we are rendered unnecessary.”

“If you would’ve arrived a half hour ago you would’ve fulfilled your purpose,” Edward said.

Jane’s eyes are locked on him. “Pity...you missed one.”

Bree, the young newborn that had been hiding behind the group, moves, startled and nervous.

This time, you do growl.

Jasper waves a hand to subdue you and walks over to her side.

“We offered her asylum in exchange for her surrender,” Carlisle explained.

“That wasn’t yours to offer,” Jane said, a sick smirk on her lips. “Why did you come?”

The question is directed at the girl, who’s standing terrified next to Jasper.

Then, she screams, body reacting to the overwhelming pain Jane’s stare inflicts.

You flinch. You remember the pain.

“Who created you?”

She screamed again, rolling on the ground in agony.

“You don’t need to do that, she’ll tell you anything you want to know,” Esme said.

“I know.” Jane replied.

It makes you sick to your stomach, knowing that she takes pleasure in inflicting that much pain.

“I-I don’t know,” Bree chokes out. “Riley wouldn’t tell us...he said our thoughts weren’t safe.”

“Her name is Victoria,” Edward said. “Perhaps you knew her.”

Jane’s eyes change emotions. Perhaps they did know.

“Edward,” Carlisle interrupted. “If the Volturi had knowledge of Victoria, they would’ve stopped her.”

They all know his words carry no truth.

“Isn’t that right, Jane?”

Jasper’s gaze tightens on Jane. She’s looking back with nothing to reveal.

“Of course.” There’s a pause and then, “Felix.”

He moves forward-

“She didn’t know what she was doing,” Esme said.

Jane’s arm flies out to stop Felix.

“We’ll take responsibility for her.”

Esme’s heart was too kind. The heart of a mother knowing too much tragedy.

“Give her a chance.” And Carlisle was known for his second chances. His desperate need to protect the innocent.

“The Volturi don’t give second chances. Keep that in mind.” Jane said. “Caius will be interested to know that she’s still human. And that you still keep the...dog around.”

You growled again.

“The date is set,” Bella said. The wedding.

“Take care of that, Felix.” Jane said, removing her arm and allowing him forward. “I’d like to go home.”

There’s nothing any of you can do to stop him as Felix walks between Carlisle and Esme, both mourning the girl already.

The Cullens watch in horror, but you can only focus on Jane’s sadistic smile, as Felix takes care of the problem.

And then it’s over.

The Volturi leave with threats made and notes taken. The rest of you are left with new demons to hide away; an ever growing collection. And you and Bella are racing to Billy’s for Jacob.

You join her in her truck, too overwhelmed with emotions to run. You needed another person to be there with you.

He’s screaming when you arrive.

“Dad,” You said, running to Billy’s side. “Is he-”

His screams persisted and you tear up. Bella stands frozen.

“That’s been going on for a while,” Quil explained.

“Docs are breaking his bones,”

“Why did he have to but in I could’ve taken that-”

“Give it a rest, Leah,” Paul snapped.

The door opened and Carlisle and Sam stepped out, looking somber.

“The worst is over. He’ll be alright,” Carlisle said. “I gave him some morphine but his body temperature will burn it off soon. I’ll come back to set up a drip.”

You sighed thankfully, standing up to hug Carlisle, which he accepted.

“Thank you,” Billy said.

The two of them shake hands, an unsaid understanding crossing between them. Somehow, that makes you feel better.

Bella, it seems, didn’t feel the same.

“He’s asking for you,” Carlisle said, nodding to her.

She seemed hesitant at first, all the eyes watching her, but went in anyway.

“God, dad, I tried, but I couldn’t get there fast enough-”

“Hey,” Billy interrupts, patting your hand. “Don’t do that. He’s alright.”

You nodded, tears forming in your eyes again. “I knew he would be.”

You felt a cold hand on your back and turned to see Jasper.

“Is he alright?”

“Yeah, thanks Jas,” you said, standing up and hugging him tightly.

He returned the hug and rubbed your back comfortingly.

Him and Billy exchanged a look.

The two had never been particularly chummy, but they had an mutual respect, for you, if nothing else.

This time, though, Billy reached up and patted Jasper’s back. “Thanks for being here, son,”

Jasper nodded. “Of course.”

The rest of the pack shifted uncomfortably. A man who not long ago had been barking orders like a drill sergeant was now comforting one of their own.

You didn’t care. You just wanted to be in his arms.

When Bella came back out, she seemed conflicted.

“He’s sleeping,” she said to no one in particular.

You nodded to her.

Y/N.

You pricked up. You knew that voice. It was Jake’s.

Don’t beat yourself up over this. I know you will. It’s not your fault. And I know you can hear this so don’t be a stranger.

Asshole. You thought.

Bitch. He replied.

“Hey, you okay?” Jasper asked, noticing that your emotions had shifted.

You smiled, blinking back tears. “I’m wonderful.”

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Hiii I saw you wanted requests ! Can you do a jasper and reader ? She’s a vampire a lone vampire she’s powerful and keeps to herself it’s not that she doesn’t like others but she gets annoyed easily lol until she runs into Alice and her mate

With a little convincing (because Alice see’s she’s going to get along with her and rose so well) she is brought to the cullens resident and meets her mate jasper having given up on finding his one and only so long ago has a hard time accepting his mate

She stubborn and has attitude so she grabes him by his jaw and makes him look her in the eyes and tells him I’m not going anywhere and your stuck with me so deal with it and fluff

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Story Description: A self-proclaimed 'lone-wolf,' (Y/N) had always walked through life on her own. As much as she wanted it, she could never find the right fit among other vampire covens. But when she decides to cruise through Forks, Washington she meets the famous Cullen family and their resident brooding blonde with a pessimistic point of view toward his love life. It might just take a stubborn vampire to change his mind.

A/N: I really hope I did your request justice and that you like it 💖 loved doing a Jasper request, but really missing those Rosalie ones now 😬

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Sealed with a Kiss

“Well, it’s not like I wanted to be here anyways,” (Y/N) yelled out as she slammed the door of the house of yet another clan.

It was usual for her to spend limited time amongst vampire families. She’d met so many clans that had been keen on having her become a part of them. Yet as much as she wanted to belong somewhere, (Y/N) had yet to find a group that didn’t get on her last nerve in a short amount of time.

She had grown used to it – the lonely nights, the quiet trips, the constant looking over her shoulder. She had done it now for over eight decades and as time went on, she found it easier and easier to do it. Her abilities allowed for her nomadic lifestyle. Sole vampires were not known for lasting long by themselves, but no one could do what she could. (Y/N) had gotten out of some dangerous situations thanks to her illusions. No one can get you when they don’t know what they’re looking for, she would say. The girl could fend for herself, and she excelled at it.

But she wanted it. She wanted to find a place where she belonged… the someone she belonged with. Every coven she went through she’d hear the stories of how the mates had found each other, how eternity did not seem so long when they had that person by their side. Knowing there was someone out there that was destined to be by your side.

(Y/N) was okay in her own company for now. Traveling from one side of the globe to the other, becoming a story in the mouths of strangers. She entered people’s lives for a second and disappeared by the next. That’s how she had lived since she had been turned, that’s how she expected to go on for the rest of her life.

“Hi there!” A perky voice had startled her. A task only another vampire could do.

(Y/N) was standing at a clearing, sure she was alone until she was faced by a pixie-like girl and a man with prince charming hair. They were different from the vampires she had come across before. It was their eyes. The golden hue of distinction between their group – vegetarians, so to speak. She’d only heard of one family that was famously known for following such a lifestyle.

“You’re Cullens,” (Y/N) observed. She had meant for it to come out as a question. “Anything I can help you with?”

“Yes! I’m Alice,” she started. “And this is my partner, Luca. We’ve been expecting you, (Y/N) (Y/L/N).”

“I’m guessing you’re the fortune teller of the Cullens.”

Alice giggled at that. “It’s actually precognition, the psychic phenomenon of seeing, or otherwise becoming directly aware of, events in the future.”

“Alright,” she responded with a hint of annoyance. “And is that supposed to mean anything to me?”

“Well, Alice had a vision of you a little over a week ago. She knew you’d be coming here,” Luca explained. “We believe you are going to be an integral part of our family.”

“Look, as great as it would be to be part of a unit, I don’t do families,” (Y/N) said. “I’ve had my fair share of vampire clans, and I’ve left every single one.”

“The difference this time is that I know how everything will play out (Y/N).” Alice gifted the girl a warm smile, the kind that would draw anyone in.

“You crave belonging,” Luca stated. His eyes were trained on her. They had changed from their golden color to a bright emerald green. It was the first time (Y/N) had seen a power like this. She was transfixed by his gaze, but not by the peculiarity of his power, but because she felt frozen in place. “You push people away at the first sign of discomfort because it’s easier than allowing others to truly get close to you. People tick you off quickly, and that’s why you’ve led a life of solitude. Yet you deeply desire the feeling of inclusion. It’s not that you don’t like people, it’s simply that you haven’t found the ones you belong to.”

“Didn’t know I signed up for a therapy session,” (Y/N) grumbled. “Desire intuition?”

“Correct,” he smiled.

“Can’t get anything past either of you, huh?” The pair chuckled and shook their head no. The girl let out a sigh of defeat – they had her down to a t. “I guess I could give it a try.”

“That’s all we can ask for.”

The girl joined the pair in their drive back to the Cullen house.

Alice could not stop smiling as she stared at their guest through the rearview mirror. She recalled the images she had seen in her head. (Y/N), Rosalie, and her laughed as they tried on stupid outfits; them going into town and pretending to be college kids out for a drink; spending endless nights talking about their adventures and their past lives. She couldn't wait for the sisterhood the three girls would share as honorary Cullens.

Truth be told, the short vampire had another motive for being so insistent. Jasper.

Jasper Cullen had spent over a century and a half in search of his mate. Much like Edward and Rosalie, Carlisle had thought Alice would have made the perfect pair for the young vampire. Yet as hard as they tried, neither could see the other as anything more than a friend – a sibling, more like it.

Then, Luca Carmichael came into her life. A boy with hair that seemed to defy gravity and was turned after he’d asked Carlisle to do it. Just a week prior he’d been diagnosed with terminal cancer, barely days of life left, and Carlisle had given him the option of eternal life. He had just turned twenty years old and had far too much life to live. He’d been grateful to have some time to put his affairs into order, just in time to go into a surgery where he would “die” on the table. At least, his family would have closure and he could go on living for days on end.

The day after his “surgery” Carlisle brought him to the family home where he met Alice Cullen, the peppy girl who could light up any room she walked into. Not long after the pair fell in love, tying their lives together in a wedding ceremony. The moment they had met, they both knew they were destined to be together for the rest of eternity.

And that’s what Alice wanted for Jasper as well. The poor boy had led a tortured life, and she could not come up with someone that deserved love more than him – maybe (Y/N) was a close second. What she was sure of was that both of them had been waiting long enough to find the person that would make eternity bearable.

The drive wasn’t long, the car slowing down signaling (Y/N) that they had arrived at their destination. It was a beautiful residence. The perfect blend between modern architecture and the ageless flora surrounding it.

“Welcome to our humble abode,” Alice perked. “Everyone’s waiting inside.”

“Yeah, humble,” (Y/N) thought. But said, “Let’s get this over with.”

Luca opened the door for both girls, standing behind them as they made their way inside the house. And just like Alice had mentioned, the whole family was waiting around in the immense white living room. For the first time, (Y/N) felt intimidated meeting new vampires. Their golden eyes all fell upon her as she passed the threshold, and she couldn’t help but freeze in her step.

“Well, everyone this is (Y/N) (Y/L/N),” Alice announced to the room. “Come on, I’ll introduce you to everyone.”

Alice took her hand and pulled her toward all the couples in the room. She started with Carlisle and Esme Cullen, the parental figures of the clan. They both offered her a warm smile, and Esme gave her a tight hug. Then, Rosalie and Emmett. (Y/N) was taken aback by Rosalie’s unnatural beauty and Emmett’s daunting size. The blonde gave the new girl a simple smile, wary of the stranger that had just come into their home. On the other hand, Emmett picked (Y/N) up in a crippling hug that had her tensing up at the sudden contact. After came Edward, Bella, and their daughter Renesmee.

“And this is Jasper,” Alice smiled. “He’s the second youngest, right behind Luca. He does have a special ability – pathokinesis.”

“Sensing and changing emotions,” (Y/N) stated. “That’s handy.”

“It can be at times,” he responded, doing his best to suppress a chuckle that was threatening to spill.

He couldn’t help but be curious about the girl. Alice had mentioned that she would play a big role in his life, one he’d been looking to fill since Maria took his heart and ripped it to shreds. But so much time had passed that he’d given up on the idea of love. Jasper had concluded that no one was meant to spend their life with him, no matter how much he wanted them.

“Welcome to the family, (Y/N),” Luca said. “I hope you find your time with us… life-changing.”

Before she knew it, six weeks had come and gone. It had been the longest time she’d ever been with a coven without losing her mind. She’d found solace in a friendship between Rosalie, Alice, and her. She was surprised that Rose had warmed up to her in such little time. (Y/N) learned quickly that the blonde’s natural resentment toward new people came from how protective she got of her family. Once her walls came down, the three girls quickly became close friends.

For the first time in her centuries of life, (Y/N) felt like she was part of something — something that made her feel special. She passed every day with a warm feeling in her unbeating heart. She has finally found her people. She has even started adopting their vegetarian lifestyle. And they all had accepted her, welcoming her into their small family as if she’d been there her whole life. All but one person.

Jasper had strayed far from the girl. Rarely engaging in conversation, avoiding being left with her by himself, declining any invitation to go hunt. He was avoiding her like the plague and she had no idea why. (Y/N) felt a strange pull toward the man. As hard as he pulled away, the more she wanted to get closer. Still, nothing she did helped her find some common ground with the boy.

“I just don’t get why he hates me so much,” (Y/N) plopped onto the couch with a thud as Rosalie and Alice giggled at her. “Guys, it’s not funny. I sincerely think he despises me.”

“He does not,” Alice retorted. “He just doesn’t want to accept certain things he knows to be true.”

“Like what, Alice?” The brunette refused to answer, locking away the answer in her mouth. “Seriously, what do you mean by that?”

“You’re so mean, Liz,” Rosalie laughed. “She means that before you came here, she had a vision and…”

Suddenly, Alice jumped from the couch and was covering Rosalie’s mouth with her hand. She erupted in laughter as her blonde sister tried to pry her off. Though, any effort would be unsuccessful since the girl had quite a strong grip.

“Alice, if you’re not gonna tell me, I’ll get someone else to. You’ve only got two hands.”

“I just don’t want anyone to interfere,” she resigned. “You’re both supposed to get to this conclusion by yourself. And I don’t want anyone meddling and changing the future.”

“But it’s been so long and nothing has changed between jasper and I,” (Y/N) sighed. “Can’t you just push us in the right direction?”

“Nope!” Alice responded as she took off running, a blur of blues and brown disappearing into the forest.

But (Y/N) was stronger, faster, and an excellent tracker. She was able to follow Alice to every corner she tried to conceal herself in. They zoomed from one side to another, trying their best to put a stop to their conversation. Alice wanted things to happen naturally between Jasper and (Y/N). She had seen her best friend be so miserable for so long, she wanted nothing to get in the way of his happiness — not even herself.

At one point, Alice lost track of the direction the other girl was going and did not notice she was headed straight into her. They collided with a loud bang, (Y/N) making quick work to pin Alice to the ground.

“Please, Alice!” she exclaimed. “Just tell me what you know.”

“Fine,” she giggled softly as she pushed the girl off her. “I saw the life you’ll have with Jasper. You two, you’re meant to be together.”

(Y/N) couldn’t help the snort that came out before she started laughing. “Me and Jasper?” she laughed. “He can barely stand in the same room as me, and we’re meant to be soulmates or something? I was thinking friends, but mates?”

“Have you not wondered why you’ve found your place so easily with us?” Alice ignored the girl’s cluelessness. It was an amusing thought but knowing what she knew gave her peace of mind. “You were meant to find us — or we were meant to find you. You’ve always belonged in this family, and you belong with Jasper.”

Realization dawned on the girl. Her whole life she had been searching for the place she fit in, the people she fit in with, and now they were at an arm’s reach. Still, dread fell upon her as she understood just how hard Jasper was working to avoid her. But (Y/N) was nothing if not determined, and she would get him to pay attention to her.

She devised a plan with Alice and Rosalie to force them into close confines. If they were stuck in the same space, they would have to talk eventually.

“Jas, can you help me with something in the office?” (Y/N) heard Alice call out. She was inside the room, pacing inside as nerves and anxieties flowed through her. “It’ll be very quick!”

The girl heard the man’s footsteps up the stairs, slow, steady, harmonious. He always walked with a melodious stride, she’d noticed. Everything about him was a work of art, as beautiful and as captivating as any masterpiece in a museum. And much like a masterpiece, she could look but she could not touch.

“Alice?” Jasper’s voice rang through the room before the doors closed and locked behind him. “What the hell? Alice?! I’m locked in here!”

“That’s on purpose,” (Y/N) said meekly. “I asked her to do this.”

“(Y/N), I-I… what’s going on?”

“I’d like to ask you the same thing,” she retorted.

“What ever could you mean?” Jasper stammered. “It was unknown to me that there was anything going on between you and I.”

“And that’s the problem, Jasper,” the girl breathed. “I have been here for months now, and we haven’t had a single conversation beyond passerby chats and one-worded answers. We both know we’re meant for much more than that.”

“I don’t think I am meant for much anymore,” he chuckled dryly, turning from (Y/N)’s burning gaze. “After a century and a half of being by myself, I’ve renounced myself to solitude. No vision from Alice could change that.”

“But I’m here now, Jasper,” she reached out. “Aren’t I proof enough?”

“Alice’s visions change. I’ve seen it happen many times,” he continued. “Just because you’re here now doesn’t mean you’re permanent. I mean, you’ve said it yourself, you don’t last long with families.”

“You and I both know you’re being absolutely stubborn.” (Y/N) was growing desperate. The more she tried to break down his walls, the harder she hit herself against them. “What is it gonna take for you to at least give me a chance?”

“Look, (Y/N), I’m sure you are a very nice girl and someone out there is the right person for you,” Jasper sighed. He ran his fingers through his hair in frustration, the conversation becoming far too personal for his liking. “It simply can’t be me. I think it would be best if you just moved on, (Y/N).”

The blonde started to mess with the door’s lock, knowing his way expertly around the house. But before he could open the door completely, his back was slammed against the massive wooden doors. (Y/N) was closer to him than she ever had been before, he could feel her unnecessary breath on his perfect face. She was strong, stronger than any opponent he ever faced. It surprised him.

“I’m not going anywhere, Jasper,” she said. His jaw was held firmly by her hand, forcing him to stare directly into her eyes and nowhere else. “I finally understand that my place is here, and I know it is by your side. So whether you like it or not, you are stuck with me. It’s about time you deal with it.”

In a surprising turn of events, Jasper allowed himself to feel her emotions — how pure and intense they radiated off her. He was overwhelmed with the rush and did something completely uncharacteristically. The man flew his hands up to her face and pulled her into a deep and passionate kiss.

The sudden action startled (Y/N), but it didn’t take long before she melted into the man’s embrace. He’d leaped from avoidance to a very physical display of his affection.

What was unbeknownst to the girl was that Jasper was always listening. A trait he’d used as Major, Jasper always kept an ear to the ground. Whilst she opened up to his family members, he was gathering knowledge. To her, he was still a complete stranger. But he already knew why they fit just right.

“Well, that was a quick turnaround,” (Y/N) chuckled as they separated. “I should have locked you in a room a couple of weeks ago.”

“I’m sorry I pushed you away this whole time, (Y/N),” he said, a little of his southern accent slipping through as he let his guard down. “I have never had the best luck in matters of the heart – some could say I’ve had the worst luck. It was easier for me to simply give up and abandon any idea of a romantic partnership. Building up walls seemed to be the rational thing to do. Even when Alice revealed her vision, I went out of my way to convince myself it wasn’t real – even as you walked through the doors. Distancing myself from this situation was easier than opening myself up to the possibility of heartache. If I allowed myself to be close to you and you then chose to leave, I don’t think I could handle it.”

“Well, you’re in luck, Mr. Cullen,” she grinned as she wrapped her arms around his neck. “I’m not going anywhere.”

They weren’t sure when they fell in synch with each other, but it wasn’t long before the pair was inseparable. No longer were they considered individuals, much liked the rest of the family, they were now known as (Y/N) and Jasper – where one was, the other was always close.

As time passed, the two grew closer and closer. Confessing to each other the sins of their past lives. Who they were, who they used to be, who they wished to become. Yet, neither noticed they were falling for each other.

For Jasper, it started when he felt comfortable. Whenever he was with her, he felt the same way he’d make others feel. There was a calmness that fell upon him. Where he was usually on edge and the bloodthirst taking over his sense, now there was simply her. (Y/N) brought upon Jasper the necessary component to anchor him to the moment. She made him feel in control – behind her eyes she didn’t hold the worry and pity his family always had. He felt seen.

(Y/N) didn’t recognize the change at first, but everyone else did. The girl was less sarcastic, less snappy – just less. She involved herself more with the Cullen family, immersing herself in their lives and their stories. Then she noticed she stopped feeling trapped. The need to escape and disappear had dissolved from within her. She finally found the space where she belonged, the arms she fit between, the life she had longed for.

“Is this how everyone feels?” (Y/N) blurted out. Jasper and she were laying on the ground in a clearing, their eyes studying the starry night sky.

“What do you mean, darling?” Jasper chuckled. She played with his pale fingers, trailing up his forearms, tracing the scattered scars that lived there. When others touched his bare arms, he’d flinch at their touch. But not with (Y/N), never with her.

“Love,” she confessed. “I don’t think I’ve ever felt this way before. I’ve been going through life thinking I knew what happiness was, but during these months with you by my side, I now know I was merely having a taste. I’m in love with you, Jasper. And for the first time, I’m not afraid of that feeling.”

Jasper propped himself on his elbow, using his free hand to brush away some hair from (Y/N)’s face. His lips traced hers, a mere ghost of a touch to the flesh. There was a glistening gaze behind their eyes, a smile stretched against their faces.

"I’m in love with you too, (Y/N),” he whispered. “Completely and irrevocably in love with you.”

They closed the distance between them, savoring the moment with their mouths. Their arms wrapped around each other, leaving no space in between. They rolled around the grass, engulfed in a fit of laughter and kisses. At that moment, they were sure the world did not exist. It was just them and nothing more.

It’s funny how life simply happens to you, (Y/N) thought. She had gone through decades of life feeling lost and unwelcomed, hoping for the day she could finally feel at peace. The girl had built up her walls, her defenses the only thing protecting her heart against reality. All it took was an impromptu trip to Forks, Washington for her life to fall on the track it was always supposed to be on.

“Where are we?” Jasper broke her out of her thoughts.

The scenery around them had transformed, and (Y/N) knew exactly where they were. Her brain had shared a vision between them. “This is my favorite place on earth,” she smiled. “It’s where I used to go to when I felt lost. The place where I’ve always felt safe.”

“Used to?”

“That place is now with you,” she responded. “This is now just a beautiful memory for me.”

“No,” he chuckled.

“No?”

“This will now be the place where I will promise before everyone we know to be by your side until forever ends,” Jasper smiled. “If that sounds like something you’d like, darling.”

“I would love nothing more,” she grinned. “You know, Jasper, that means you’ll be stuck with me for a very long time. Do you think you can handle that?”

“From now until the end of time,” Jasper returned the grin. “That I will promise you.”

A promise he sealed with a kiss.

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Red moon, a Twilight saga au!

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The Cullens have a new family member. Y/n is only a 2-year-old newborn... Carlisle stopped her life at age 15 and she still don't know why.

Genre: au! | Angst

Rated: G (Clean for all ages)

Chapter Three (Continuation).

School felt lonely without Renesmee. Jacob decided to protect his beloved from the Volturi and kept her close in La Push. Edward and Bella faked a story about sending Renes to Spain for an exchange program. She has a month to learn Spanish to cover this up. I challenged her and will test her myself after this anxiety-triggering moment.

At least I have her friends to have some small talk here and there. At lunch break, Cynthia made me aware of most names in school. The pretty boy from history class is called Percy Smith, and his rude girlfriend is Chloé Windsor. They been a couple since last year. And he is really on the Football team, she otherwise is on the school theater. She is a great actress. I know because Deborah is one of the students who are trying for the role of Juliette. This year's presentation before summer break is going to be Romeo and Juliette from Shakeaspere. As one really good friend I'm going to help her, and reassure her she is going to get the role.

When history class started, my heart began to race. Because I know I will be sitting near him.

"Hey!" he greets me with a warm smile. Today, Percy wore round glasses, and he never looked so sweet. "Hey!" I answered shyly. "I heard today you were helping Deborah at the theater class. I think it would be really cool if she gets the role of Juliette." Is he rooting against his own girlfriend? "What role is Chloé applying for?" I asked with curiosity dripping down my eyes. "Oh! She is not applying for a role. S he is directing the whole school show." He says with a proud smile. I only smiled and proceeded to focus on class. She is really proactive on school topics, isn't she?

"I didn't know you liked theater that much, "Y/n"?!"

At the Cullens, Renesmee and I would spend the whole evening on the phone. How could I explain I was more interested in showing Chloé other people could do good work.

"I think I am more interested in making friends my age, Renes...How's Jacob? And Spanish, are you learning the family legacy depends on that!" I joked.

"The Spanish is just fine! Thanks for asking "Y/N"!" She laughed.

"And Jake is wonderful as always. He loves it when I'm near, and I love being with him." Renes conclude. "That's so cute... Imprint love glue." I love mocking her about the imprint. Bella, on the other hand, thinks it is disgusting. But I don't make the wolf rules!

Alice came with Edward to my room. They signed so I could turn off the call, and I said goodbye. I left the phone by my bed and turned my body to them.

"The Volturi are coming tomorrow night," Alice stated with worry stamped on her elf-like features.

I hugged my legs, and Edward sat on my bed."They are here for a quick talk. If you resist, they're letting Aro know. But don't worry. We are preparing to fight them for you and your well-being." Edward said while holding my hand. He truly sees me as Renesmee's sister.

"Don't!" I said. "I don't want none of you to fight! I am going with the Volturi willingly. And no one can stop me from this decision."

All of the Cullens were by the restroom. Renesmee, of course, was out. Carlisle looked so worried. He worries about his children equally, even with all of my hate for being transformed into a vampire.

""Y/n" I want you to know that I disagree with your point of view on going to Volterra with the Volturi. It's risky. I see your novelty. I respect that. However, my children and my clan deserve respect. The Volturi can't come here and get my child." His statements made me silent. How could I respond to such love and concern in his words?

Esme held the exact same opnions. Rosalie was grieving, and Emmet was ready for a fight. Jasper decided to teach me some survival ability. Alice was in the kitchen trying to get focused on possible outcomes for the event.

The Cullens were out of peace. And although I never desired to be what I am now. I don't wish pain or death to them. "I am going Carlisle. That's the only way of peace being proclaimed." I said sincerely.

"Unfortunately. Carlisle, "Y/n" is right. If we don't want another fight coming. We must let her go. I'm sure when they see she does not have any power, they will let her come back home." Alice said while caressing his shoulder.

A gigantic cloud was on top of our heads. Happiness was far from me. I was once again asked to demonstrate resilience.

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so recently my fascination with "twilight" has returned to me. At the same time, I saw that you have open requests, so I would like to ask for a dose of Jasper x male! Reader. To be honest I will take everything, but I thought about the fact that the reader is a kind of support for Jasper, who still has a problem with control. Maybe m/n is his adoptive son, whom he found somewhere lonely and, despite difficult experiences, is still smiling. I will be grateful for everything and wish you best

Anytime you see {} those mean thoughts and will be how the Wolves will communicate.

Jasper had stayed away from you when he met you. He didn’t want to hurt you. Or trigger a shift far before you were ready. But, that ship had sailed. Yes you were a Quileute. Your name was Y/N Uley, Sam Uley’s nephew. Sam’s sister, your mother, Was coming to La Push at the request of Sam. He had never met his nephew and wanted to see for himself if you had the potential to be a wolf. As alpha Sam had the ability to see who has the potential to be a wolf. Sam and his sister had a falling out the year you were born. You see, Your mother was Sam’s big sister. While Your grandfather's leaving had an impact on Sam, he was just three years old. Your mother was six years old and it devastated her. It affected her more as she came into puberty and her teenage hormones. She acted out a lot. She partied, drank, smoked and slept with everyone in her age group both on the reservation and in Forks.

Sam looked up to his sister a lot as he grew up. But, there came a point where he was no longer ignorant of what his sister was up to. When Sam found out she started sleeping with married men that was when he confronted his sister. He didn’t like that his sister slept with Boys from school but it was her choice, but he drew the line at sleeping with men that were married and had kids. The fight was ugly. Sam tried to be respectful, he really did but when Y/M/N brought Embry Call, Their twelve year old half brother, into the fight that was when Sam lost his cool. Say what you want about Sam Uley, but he protects his family no matter what. The fight ended up with your nineteen year old mother sleeping with a tribe elder. She left La Push when she found out she was pregnant with you. Sam had tried to make amends many times in the five years since his sister left and the four years since your birth. Those attempts had become more frequent once he shifted. While still pissed at his sister, Sam had to be sure you would not shift and the only way to do that was to meet you.

So that’s how you found yourself in the backseat of your mom’s car ten hours into an eighteen hour drive from Los Angeles to La push. Thank God your mom had gotten you a DVD player. Well, you were a silent kid, always had been. If it weren’t for the fact you’d learnt how to speak and had some friends your mother would have thought you were a retard. Your mother, while she did not hit you or abuse you in that way, she was emotionally abusive. She mostly hated you because you looked so much like a mix of your grandfather and your father. So much so that your mother resented you heavily.

She loved you but she had a hard time separating you from the men you were descended from. You did your best not to upset your mommy. You didn’t know why your mommy was mean to you but all you knew was that you wanted to make her happy. And for the most part you did. You were the best kid in preschool, You never acted up, you never were mean to the other kids, you were never disrespectful to your teacher and you worked the hardest out of all the kids combined. All of this pleased your mommy but she still resented you and it broke your heart. So when your mommy told you that the two of you were heading to meet your uncles you just nodded like a good boy was supposed to but on the inside you hoped your uncles to be nicer to you than your mommy.

The car you and your mommy were traveling in had made it to forks in record time. The car was on the road leading to La Push when something, or more accurately some one, hit the side of the car. It went spiraling out of control and into the forest. Your mommy looked at you making sure you were okay. Your mommy had a nasty cut on her forehead near her hairline. You went to answer her when a Red headed female with red eyes appeared in front of the windshield. Your mommy paled, she knew the Quileute legends. How could she not? Even with her father gone she went to the bonfires where Billy Black would tell the stories. She also knew those weren’t legends. They were as real as lions. When Sam shifted He had called her and informed her the way to identify ‘the cold ones’ AKA vampires. Your mommy knew time was of the essence. She reached back to unbuckle your seatbelt. She did this as quietly as possible and also used sign language to tell you to run to La Push beach and find anyone shirtless with a tattoo on their shoulder. You knew what your mommy was planning and you wanted to tell her not to do it. The look on her face told you shouldn’t.

You nodded, your heart breaking at the love for you that showed in your mommy’s eyes. You didn’t want this to be happening. You wanted to wake up in your car seat safe, no wired woman trying to hurt your mom. But, it was happening, The wired woman was attacking, you knew you had to listen to your mommy. So you did, You opened the door as quietly as you could. The woman didn’t seem to notice as she jumped on the hood. With one final look from your mommy, you bolted from the car not noticing your body’s temperature rise. You followed the smell of the ocean you lived by the beach in LA so you knew what to look for. As you ran you heard howls of wolves. You didn’t know why but this made your temperature even hotter. You could see the beach up ahead. You renewed your speed. If you made it to the beach then you could find someone with a tattoo and get help. Though all the sudden you felt a shouting pain from the middle of your back. You tried to keep going. But, it was too much for you. You fell to your knees. You swore you were hulstianteing, your hands had changed to paws, you could feel your bones break and reshape, you could feel your mouth change into a snout. When all was said and done you were a wolf. You were scared, your car was just attacked, your mommy sent you to find someone shirtless with a tattoo and now? And now you have just changed into a wolf. You really hoped this was a dream.

You let a whimper out. You tried to speak but it didn’t come out as english. You let out a howl when you heard a scream, It was your mommy’s. You looked back towards the beech and started to run in that direction. It was sloppy and not at all graceful but you knew that once the Redheaded lady finished with your mommy she would come after you. You ran and ran and ran as hard as you could. You were pretty sure that if it weren’t for the fact that this lady wanted to kill you, you would have collapsed long ago. You had made it to the beach when you heard evil chuckling.

“Oh this is too good! First I find out that Uley has a sister and a nephew, but then the nephew shifted before he’s even out of pull-ups?” The lady burst into cakaling and you were confused. You knew your name Was Y/N Uley and that you had an uncle. But, what did she mean by Shifting? Is that what made you turn into a wolf? Why would she enjoy hurting you or your uncle? It was too much. You tried to speak and ask what she meant but it came out as a bark. “I’m sorry, I don’t speak mutt.” You don’t know why but you felt insulted by that comment. You were screwed. There was no way around her. You thought you could try to swim for it but you had a feeling that you’d drown before you got any help. You were brought out of your thoughts by a menacing growl. You looked to the treeline and saw a pack of wolves burst from the forest. One in particular caught your eyes. A black wolf with honey brown eyes, He was growling something fierce but not at you, he was growling at the lady. A russet brown wolf blocked the others from your sight as he lowered his head to look you in the eyes.

{You okay kid?} You blinked at the voice in your head. You knew somehow that the voice belonged to the wolf in front of you. {Y-yeah…I tink so..} You answered as the larger wolf herded you away from the fight. {I’m Jacob, Can you tell me your name?} Jacob asked as he curled his body around you how a wolf would protect its young. {Y/N Uley…Dat scream…it was mommy’s wasn’t it?} You were one of the smartest four year olds anyone had met. Sometimes too smart. Jacob didn’t want to tell you. He knew what it was like to lose a mother. He knew Sam wanted to be the one to tell you and he knew how important it was to hear it from someone who was blood. {Your uncle will tell you once he takes care of that leech.} You knew Jacob was keeping something from you but after the day you’ve had and the energy that shifting had taken from you you shifted back to your human form. Jacob let a wolf like chuckle out as he lifted you on his back as the Cullen house came into view. You had fallen asleep as he shifted back and handed you to Carlisle.

You woke up in an unfamiliar room. You kept yourself from panicking. You didn’t know why but you felt safe. You looked around the room and you were put at ease. It was open and warm, The entire right wall was a window. The walls were a light blue. You were under the covers and you never felt safer. As you took your surroundings in there was a knock on the door. The door opened up not even a second later. A large man walked in and you instantly knew the man was your uncle. The second he saw you were awake he rushed over to the side of the bed. He immediately pulled you into his chest and you couldn’t hold your tears. It was a waterfall. You felt so safe in your uncle’s arms. You tried to speak. To ask him his name, too try to make sure this man was your uncle. You tried, but all that came out of your mouth was sobs.

“Shhhhh, Shhhhh, shhhhh. It’s okay Bud. It’s okay, Uncle Sam has you now, my brave little wolf.” To any other kid the nickname would insult them. But, to you it was a great comfort to you. You settled down. Your sobs turned to quiet sniffles. You calmed down and your uncle rubbed your hair. It was then Sam told you everything. Vampires, shifters, the Cullens, the pack, Victoria, your mom’s death. He also told you that you were one of the Cullens mate. Jasper Whitlock Hale Cullen. You were curious about the Texan vampire. You wanted to meet a vampire because up to this point if someone were to ask you what a vampire was, you’d think of Scooby-Doo or Buffy The Vampire Slayer. When you met the Cullens you were welcomed with open arms. Except for Edward’s mate, Bella, But you were told to ignore her and to shift if she annoyed you. When you looked into Jasper’s amber eyes you felt as if nothing else mattered than the blonde vampire in front of you. You could vaguely hear one of the other wolves say, “Well at least we know if a vampire is a shifter’s mate then the shifter will imprint.” It was decided that due to the nature of your imprint and very early shift you would live with the Cullens with daily wellness checks by one of the pack to ensure you are taken care of. The Cullens would attend the funeral for your mother.

“Do I weally have ta wear this suit Auntie Ally?” You asked/whined at the pixie vampire. Alice was helping you into a fashionable suit. You absolutely hated it. In the short week you had been with the Cullens Alice, Rosalie had spoiled you rotten with clothes, toys, stuffies, books and DVD’s. It was an entrance wonder to the male Cullens and the pack on how you managed to remain the same humble four year old you were before Victoria. Alice rolled her eyes for the eight hundredth time that morning. The pixie would never admit it but her mate, Rosalie, was right. You HATED the suit. “Y/N Uley-Cullen, we’ve been over this. You only need to wear the jacket and tie for the service then at the wake you can just wear your vest.” Though you couldn’t hear the snorts and chuckles from the others in the house Alice could. And it annoyed her that her family was right. She had dressed all the Cullens and pack and when it came to your outfit Jasper, Edward, Carlisle and your uncle tried to convince Alice to put you in a button up shirt, vest, dress pants and dress up shoes as well a vest. Alice didn’t listen. And now you were being dressed and in a suit that would not be out of place in a wedding.

“Bu it vewy uncomfortable.” Your voice lacked the whine that it did the last complaint. Alice didn’t understand why you were so against the suit. “And Mommy wudden wanna see me uncomfortable.” And Alice got it then. It wasn’t that you didn’t like the suit. It was that you wanted your last memory of your mom to be a comfortable one. Before Alice could respond Jasper spoke from the doorway to your room. “I got it Ally. Go make sure Claire and Seth don’t ruin their outfit.” And at the prospect of two of the youngest ruining their outfits the pixie ran out of your room. Jasper walked towards you. You were surprised to see him dressed like he was going to the funeral. “Thoughts yous wasn going?” Jasper knelt down to help you into the full suit. “I wasn’t darlin. But you’re going to be uncomfortable in that suit. And I want to be with you. And you help me with my control. So, how bout we help each other, Darlin?” You smiled as big as you could.

Once Jasper had gotten you in your suit you all headed to the funeral. Jasper let you sit in his lap so you would be able to feel him if you needed comfort. It was a beautiful service. You were truly impressed by how many people came out. Your mom never told you much about her life before you. When the service was over you and Jasper went up to the casket. You wanted your mom to meet Jasper before they put her in the ground. Jasper was silent as you stepped up. He knew how important this was for you. “Hi Mommy. I miss you. Uncle Sammy misses you. I Miss you too. I wanna introduce you ta someone. I’s found my imprint. He a very, very, very nice vampire. He say you in a better place. He very brave today. He has hard time no eatin people. But I wike him, he and his family love me an uncle Sammy check on me to make sure he don hurt me. I hope to see you again soon Mommy. Love yous.” After you finish you were picked up by Jasper. It didn’t matter that your mom was dead because you Had Jasper to make you happy. And Jasper had you to help him with his bloodlust. And that was enough for the both of you.

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Dr. Alexander Hilbert (Wolf 359) "How does he embody the fear: Dr. Hilbert is a deeply traumatized man who no longer cares for other people. He doesn't mind killing everyone he's ever known if it furthers his work to improve humanity. In fact, he's so happy to do this that he does it over and over again, to the point that his meglomanical corporate boss gets tired of it and tells him to off himself too.

How does he spread the fear: Dr. Hilbert is a master of divide and conquer. During his attempt to take over the station, he strands Minkowski in outer space and Eiffel in the comms room, using Hera to keep them separated once he's taken her over. Once he switches sides, he advocates for the same tactics against the SI-5. He also invokes a lot of fear in Eiffel specifically, isolating Eiffel in his lab for weeks at a time."

Lapis Lazuli (Steven Universe) "A Gem formerly of Blue Diamond's court with water-manipulating powers that was once poofed by Bismuth during The Rebellion. Homeworld mistook her for a Crysal Gem and trapped her in a mirror to interrogate her, but they left her behind as they fled Earth, and her gem was cracked, which is basically the gem equivalent of brain damage. After being trapped alone in the mirror for thousands of years, she was freed by Steven and stole the world’s oceans to try to get home. When she got back, she was forced to return as an informant for Homeworld and locked up for withholding information to protect Steven; Steven tried to convince her to come with him, but she was too scared to join him. To save him, she fuses with Jasper into Malachite and forces them into the sea, keeping both of them imprisoned alone at the bottom of the ocean and constantly fighting each other. Even after she is freed from Malachite, she pushes others away due to her trauma and anger. For example, when she learns the Diamonds are waging war on Earth, she flees to the Moon with the barn she and Peridot lived in (emotionally wrecking Peridot, as she’d lost her closest companion and all mementos of their relationship), and runs away even further when she thinks the Diamonds are drawing near."

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fatehbaz · 2 years

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Lake Superior’s last caribou were already in trouble by the time hungry wolves crossed an ice bridge to their island refuges and began hunting them towards the brink. [...] But over the past two centuries — after Europeans settled on the Great Lakes — human development whittled away at their habitat. Most had retreated from the mainland to islands just off the shore. The caribou were backed into a corner. The ice bridge formed in the winter of 2013-14, kicking off a years-long wolf banquet. The steady decline of the caribou quickly escalated into an emergency. In 2018, under pressure from conservationists, the Ontario government worked with Michipicoten First Nation to airlift the caribou to safer homes in a bid to buy time. They persist — for now — just out of the wolves’ reach. But the clock is ticking: the tiny, even more remote islands they’re living on for the moment don’t have the resources to support very many of them, and one likely can’t support them forever. [...]

Woodland caribou, a species that includes the Lake Superior herd, have a [...] shrinking range stretching through forests across [...] all the way from Newfoundland and Labrador to British Columbia and the Yukon. They have long been important for Indigenous people [...].

Just 14 herds in Canada are healthy enough to sustain themselves. Another 37 are hanging on with human help. [...] Even protecting big chunks of land isn’t a guarantee caribou will survive: in Alberta, Jasper National Park is looking to boost its dwindling population by capturing and breeding some caribou before releasing them back into the wild. One herd in the park died out in 2020 and two others are too small to survive on their own. Just to the south, Banff National Park’s last five caribou were wiped out in an avalanche in 2009. At the time, an expert warned that if caribou could perish in Banff, they could be wiped out in other protected areas too. The grim prediction appears to have come true in Pukaskwa National Park on Lake Superior, a two-hour drive northwest of Wawa. In a paper published in 2015 in the journal Écoscience, scientists concluded that the Pukaskwa herd was likely gone for good. [...] The Pukaskwa caribou had been one of a few scattered herds left on Lake Superior [...].

By winter 2013-14, a handful of individual caribou were making do on the shoreline. But the real strongholds were Michipicoten Island, a lush oval-shaped haven formed by volcanoes, about 80 kilometres southwest of Wawa, and the Slate Islands, an archipelago created by a meteorite, about 130 kilometres northwest of Michipicoten. [...]

So far, this batch of airlifted ungulates is doing okay. Exact tallies are hard to come by, caribou being elusive and all, but Eason said it looks like the number on the Slate Islands is now in the high 30s, and the mid to high 20s on Caribou Island. Their survival is especially important because he hasn’t heard of any caribou sightings on the mainland in several years — the last provincial survey was in 2016 — and advocates now fear the island caribou are the only ones left.

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Headline, images, captions, graphics, and text published by: Emma McIntosh. “What will be the fate of Lake Superior’s last, lonely caribou?” The Narwhal. 3 September 2022.

#ontario #great lakes

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kidge-planet · 10 months

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lapis and peridot are pretty different... I mean, They have things in common like their hobbys and stuffs BUT also, they are both trapped on earth at some point of the show....

Now I relate this to the fact that Keith and pidge both lost ppl they cared about into space, in the Kerberos mission....

It feels like both ships have a "traumatizing" thing in common that brings them together at some point...

Also, peridot is the nerd one like our cute pidgeon... she is also fun, nice and omg, FREAKING CUTE. She is bad at understanding ppl, Just like pidge.

Now, Lapis is more of a "lone wolf"... LIKE KEITH. She in fact likes to be alone... Also, she takes impulsive decisions like when she trapped herself under the water with Jasper or when she ran away with the barn, living peridot alone... Keith also tried to sacrifice at some point...

But most importantly, Lapis cares a lot about Peri, the same way Keith cares for Pidgeon. She is very protective towards Peri, like Keith is protective towards pidge.

My question is, why do when it comes to lapidot, ppl agree but when it's kidge, most ppl are against it? ( Ppl talk about the age difference when lapis is 3000 years older then Peri that is a 2nd era peridot, she is a litteral baby in gem's standards... It gives them 3000years of difference like Keith and pidge, they have 3 years of difference.... I don't see why it is a problem for kidge when it is not for lapidot. No hate tho, I get your point.)

Yes, I used to be a huge fan of SU and a lapidot shipper..

I haven't criticized any ship here ( because I don't need too lol, every ships are great, keep shipping! ) , so please, be respectful :)

#voltron legendary defender #voltron #kidge #voltron pidge #keith voltron #pidge #keith #pidge and keith #keith and pidge #voltron kidge #steven universe #lapidot #peridot #lapis #peridot x lapis

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practically-an-x-man · 6 months

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your OCs have found themselves in The D Team universe! how do they handle it?

ooh, very interesting! Thank you for the ask, this one made me think!

I'd say Robin's already an honorary member - she was born Deaf and has the ability to manipulate sound waves, so she kinda already sounds like a member of the team. I think she'd fit right in!

Rae has had many opportunities to interact and work with people of many, many walks of life, I think she'd do pretty well herself. In fact, I think they'd be a lot more understanding to her anxiety and insomnia issues, since they've all got their own issues to work through and would empathize.

Katherine would confide in them. She's new to abilities, and even more new to how she can be adversely affected by her magic and how to cope with those lasting effects. Plus she's on the younger side, I have a feeling they'd take her under their wing.

Jasper would be similar to Katherine, though their questions would be more in line with how to help Kyle rather than themself. He still struggles from what he's gone through, and Jasper would hope that the D-Team might have some guidance.

Ophelia would be confused, but probably not too badly fazed. She's a bit of a lone wolf for the most part, but she might form a truce or civil alliance with them. Otherwise she'd probably just stay out of their way as much as she could. No harm, no foul.

Madison is even more of a natural loner than Ophelia is. There's a very short list of people she cares about, but she'd kill for those people, so she'd spend every minute in the D-Team universe just trying to get back to her own universe

Quinn would bond with them instantly. She doesn't have any superpowers, but she might as well - she's a very good pickpocket, crutches or not. She'd fit in like Hawkeye in the Avengers: no innate powers, but a lot of skill and the heart to hold the team together.

And I'm not sure about Kestrel. They'd be friendly, I think, but would also mainly want to get home (since they worked so hard to build that home for themself)

#my friends!!!#answered asks #my ocs #I'm too tired to tag them all individually rn

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zoetheneko · 11 months

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I remade Pink Velvet, Lone Wolf and Erythrite's design (and renamed Pink Velvet) as well as making Erythrite a weapon.

#pink velvet cat's eye tourmaline #lone wolf jasper #erythrite #steven universe oc #self insert #gemsona #jasper #tourmaline #steven universe #steven universe au #fusion #artist on tumblr #digital art #my art #oc art #concept art

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isauntervaguelydownwards · 3 months

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dazzling (shimmering, shivering)

She was his mate, she had wholeheartedly accepted that claim, and who was I to stick my nose in where it clearly wouldn’t be wanted? // I couldn’t put my finger to it, couldn’t figure out what it was - couldn’t figure out why on earth I was so invested in my moody brother and his besotted human either. // The only logical solution was, of course, to stalk them. Febuwhump2024, day 04: obedience. Twilight, AU.

cw: mind control pairing: bella/rosalie, past bella/edward.

fill for @febuwhump day 04: obedience

I hadn’t thought about it, not really - I mean, of course I knew Bella was beautiful, I have eyes and I’m not stupid, despite my hair colour. It didn’t quite register, however, considering how Edward had made his claim on her clear from the very beginning.

She was his mate, she had wholeheartedly accepted that claim, and who was I to stick my nose in where it clearly wouldn’t be wanted?

That is, until I saw them together. There was something off about it - she adored him, that much was clear - but she wasn’t fawning over him the way she should have. I had seen Carlisle and Esme find each other, and I saw how Jasper treated Alice, and it was nothing like the dynamic that was Edward-and-Bella.

I couldn’t put my finger to it, couldn’t figure out what it was - couldn’t figure out why on earth I was so invested in my moody brother and his besotted human either. I talked to Emmett about it, he was my best friend after all, but he was of absolutely no help - he just stared motionlessly at me for a minute before breaking out in great honking laughter.

The only logical solution was, of course, to stalk them. Easier said than done, of course, considering one of them is a mind reader, but I did have several decades' worth of experience avoiding Edward’s intrusive gift. The key was to simply think in several layers, where the topmost layer was so annoying he would never go digging deeper. In my case, I just kept the script to Bee Movie running on repeat through my mind. He hated that movie.

The only reason I followed them that day was that it was sunny. We usually all went hunting when the sun was out - as rarely as that happened in Forks, Washington - but that day, Edward had begged off. Carlisle hadn’t questioned him, just accepted it straight off the bat despite how Edward’s eyes were turning darker almost by the hour.

In and of itself, Edward not going along for a family hunt wasn’t all that unusual, he had that whole lone wolf schtick going for him, but the weird part was that Bella had called in sick at school. She had seemed fine the day before, and it was incredibly unlike her to in any way neglect school, so like any concerned friend would be, I was worried.

Swinging by Bella’s house revealed that she and Edward had already left - luckily, I’m a decent tracker, and I could have followed Bella’s scent even if I was the worst tracker in vampire history.

Coming upon the Volvo parked at the end of a secluded forest road, Edward and Bella nowhere to be seen, actually made me slightly worried. It was probably just superstition, but it was also the exact kind of scenario like half of all murder mysteries ever began with.

Trekking through the woods, carefully following their tracks while doing my best to not alert them to my presence, did nothing to lessen the unease in the pit of my stomach. At the same time, I was also arguing with myself - it’s not like I had any business following them, they’re mates and want to be alone, it would be so much easier to just turn around and leave them be.

And yet.

Something pulled me forward, Bella’s scent filling my nostrils, my entire being demanding I track the two of them through the forest.

I reached the edge of a large clearing, and there in the middle, I found them. It was a beautiful clearing, and I could fully understand why Edward had led her here - it was beautiful, in a monstrous way, the way his skin glittered in the sun, throwing reflections across the entire clearing.

I settled down, twenty feet up in a tree where the branches had grown to make a quite comfortable little nook for me to hide in. I could certainly hear them, and if I craned my neck a little I could see them as well.

Bella was facing in my direction, and there was something about her expression that put me on edge. Despite her vicinity to Edward she looked almost uncomfortable, a glint in her eyes that I wasn’t used to seeing.

“Don’t you love me?” I heard Edward say, in a tone I hadn’t ever heard him use before - and Bella’s face lost the uncomfortable expression as if it was a slate wiped clean, and the glint in her eyes turned to a cloudy, unfocused gaze, almost as if she was sleepwalking.

“Of course I love you,” she replied dreamily.

Honestly, I’m not entirely certain what happened next, because all of a sudden I was standing before Bella, eyes trained on Edward, the thunderous sound of me hitting him still ringing out through the clearing. It looked almost like I’d tackled him, considering how he’d been thrown back several feet, but I genuinely had no idea how I’d ended up where I was. I knew why, though.

“How dare you, Edward Anthony Masen!” I hissed, venom flying like spittle from my mouth.

“What the fuck are you doing, Rose!” Edward said, still lying prone on the forest floor where he’d landed. “What are you on about?”

“You’re mesmerizing her!” I yelled, still carefully keeping Bella behind me. She wasn’t doing anything, just standing there. It was like she was in a fugue, and how had I not seen it before? “How dare you mesmerize your mate!”

“Leave it, Rosalie,” he replied, tone suddenly much harsher than it had been. “You don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“The fuck I do! You’re mesmerizing her, does she have any idea what you’ve done to her?”

“She’s mine, Rosalie, don’t you dare do anything to her.” He crawled his way to his feet, eyes intently trained on her.

“Me? I won’t do anything to her, it’s all what you have done to her!” Edward started circling us, and there wasn’t much else for me to do but start circling as well. He was much faster than me, I knew that, but I hoped I would be able to protect Bella anyway. “I know what mesmerized humans look like, but I’ve never seen someone mesmerize their mate before - it’s always been the prey that’s been mesmerized.”

That sentence was enough to make him stop in his tracks and straighten up from the crouching stalk he’d been using to circle us.

“I don’t - I wouldn’t - I love her,” he said beseechingly, sounding and looking most of all like a lost little boy.

“Not a good way to show it, Edward,” I bit out, cautiously straightening from my crouch. Behind me, Bella stood stock-still, neither moving nor speaking. “Look at her, she’s so lost to the world she’s not even reacting to either of us! Is she even your mate?”

“I don’t - ” he violently shook his head before turning on his heel and running off. I knew there was no chance of me catching him, and for that matter - Bella was still lost to the world. Turning to face her, I could tell she hadn’t registered anything of mine and Edward’s exchange, but then again - she wouldn’t have registered if a clown was dancing the macarena in front of her either.

I inched closer to her, as slowly as I would close in on a spooked horse, carefully lifting my hands to place them on her shoulders. What I didn’t expect to happen when my hands made contact with the skin bared by the tank top she was wearing, was the zing that went through me.

Static electricity wasn’t usually something a vampire experienced, but it did happen. Weird though.

“I hope you’ll forgive me for this,” I said to her, all while knowing she couldn’t hear me. The easiest way to snap someone out of hysteria, panic or what have you - the way I’d learnt when I was a human, anyway - was to slap them. It gave them a shock and something to focus on, rather than the spiral of thoughts that had brought them to the state.

Of course, I’m a vampire and she’s a human, and while I do have a lot of experience regulating my strength in normal interactions, I really don’t want to take the risk of snapping her neck in the process of snapping her out of her fugue.

That just leaves the other way. The other way, unless you had tranquilizers on hand, was to kiss them.

The first thing I noticed when my lips descended on hers was the sheer warmth she was emitting - I hadn’t felt this warm since before my turning, and it was absolutely beautiful. The second thing was that the static electricity hadn’t abated, and actually, wasn’t that one of the signs of meeting your mate?

Third of all, Bella was a really good kisser.

I broke the kiss with an unnecessary gasp, breath heaving despite having no need for it, and was gratified to see Bella looking back at me, gaze clearer than I’d ever seen it - in hindsight, someone should have seen what Edward was doing to her.

“You’re welcome to do that anytime,” she murmured, hands tightly clasped behind my back. At some point, I had apparently buried my hands in her hair, and it was even silkier than I’d thought. “What happened?”

“Edward’s been - well, it’s a way of catching our, that is to say, well… prey, really,” I replied, well aware of how horrible it must sound to a human who had not that long ago learnt about the existence of vampires. “Hypnotizing, in essence, so that our prey will follow us to a more secluded area - and we can hide our nature. It keeps them pliant and unafraid.”

I could see the revulsion in her eyes and tried to take a step back, mindful of hurting her with the tight grip she had on me. In spite of what she was clearly feeling, however, her grip tightened further - she didn’t have a chance of stopping me unless I let her, but I wasn’t of a mind to let go either.

“It’s not you, Rose, that terrifies me,” she said, raising one hand to feather it through my hair. “It’s what he did to me that disgusts me, and that I did nothing to resist him.”

“You couldn’t have,” I said soothingly, trying not to arch into her hand like a pleased cat. “It’s not something any human could resist, even if they wanted to. It’s like a drug, insidious and turning you against your very self if necessary.”

“Well, I should hope so - I’ve never been interested in men, before, and to be entirely frank - that first day in the cafeteria? You were the one who caught my attention.”

If I still could, I would have blushed. I was used to people looking, but the frank admiration shining out of her eyes would be my undoing.

“I’m hoping I’m not the only one who felt the jolt when you kissed me?” Bella said teasingly, looking like she knew exactly what she was doing to me.

“I - didn’t want to say anything, I don’t want you to feel pressured - not this soon after what he did to you,” I replied bashfully. Bashful wasn’t a word I’d ever used to describe myself, certainly not a word anyone else had ever used either, but in that moment, it was the only applicable one. “I think it was, well, it is often one of the more obvious signs of meeting your mate, especially when one isn’t a vampire.”

“Yes, I did read some of Carlisle’s literature on the subject - I didn’t think much of how I’d never felt it with Edward, I just assumed it was because I was human.”

“I think he just… mesmerized you into not caring.”

She hummed thoughtfully, one hand fiddling with my hair. I was fairly certain that if she kept it up I’d melt into a boneless puddle, but I wasn’t complaining. I certainly wasn’t complaining when she kissed me again.

“What do you say to getting out of here? I hope you know the way back to your car, because I have no idea how we got here in the first place. I would really like to be anywhere else but here, to be honest.” She looked around, a faintly repulsed look on her face.

“Of course,” I said, not letting go more than absolutely necessary to swing her onto my back, gratified to hear her surprised squeal turn into helpless peals of laughter.

#febuwhumpday4 #febuwhump2024 #febuwhump #twilight #bella/rose #bella swan #rosalie hale #fanfiction #mine #my writing #type: text #mind control

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