#quileute wolf pack

[the100thtwilightmaze]

Could I get an embry imagine, where like you guys are cuddling and things get kinda steamy? Smut if you feel comfortable

Title: Warming Up (Feb. 13, 2024)

Embry Call x fem!reader Imagine (Twilight)

Warnings: SMUT SMUT SMUTTY SMUT/teasing/soft!dom Embry(I guess)/not proof read 😂

Y'ALL I DIDNT REALIZE THAT I HAD WRITTEN IN FOUR WHOLE YEARS WTF?!??!

so let's see if I still got it 😂 went back through my asks from apparently years ago 😬😂 and picked this one.

THIS IS MY FIRST SMUT PIECE PLEASE BE KIND 😭

PLEASE LIKE/REBLOG/COMMENT

The night was ending like many of your others. Embry in the driver's seat, you in the passenger. Leaving another dinner at the Black's. A warm meal surrounded by people you considered family was something you would never grow tired of.

Finally making it back to your apartment, you were greeted with warmth and shelter from the pelting rain.

"I think this storm's gonna be a bad one, babe. Looks like we made it home just in time." you heard Embry call out, making his way to you guy's bedroom.

"Maybe Sam will take pity on you and let you off of patrols tomorrow morning. Then, I can have you all to myself." you replied, pulling off you coat and following him into the bedroom.

In true Embry fashion, his shirt was already forgotten, thrown in some corner of our already cluttered room.

Now, this was also something you'd never grow tired of.

Embry was beautiful. Copper skin, long hair that made it nearly halfway down his back, his tribal tattoo, and a few other tattoos he had collected in the past few years scattered all over his lean physique. Muscles that required no maintenance from him. The sweatpants that hung dangerously low on his hips.

Good God

"Babe, I love your confidence but you know Sam takes more of a No Mercy type of approach." he joked, climbing into bed.

"Now, come on. Let's finish this movie we started the other day. I wanna see this plot twist you've been going on about." he said, pulling the covers back in invitation.

Never one to deny your imprinter much of anything, you accepted his invitation. Stripping of your day clothes and into your..... bear necessaties with a plan in mind.

"Y/N, what are you up to?" he quipped from behind you after you finally nestled yourself between his legs, your back to his front.

"Don't flatter yourself, Call. I'm just trying to warmed up since somebody still hasn't gotten the heat in the truck fixed." you replied, grabbing the remote and flipping to Netflix.

If you say so, you heard him mutter. Wrapping his arm around your middle and pressing a quick kiss to your cheek.

Now, Embry always got a little too engrossed in whatever was playing on the TV. So engrossed that he didn't even notice when your fingers began to trace over one of his numerous tattoos.

Or when you reached behind you and ran your nails along his scalp.

But you know what he did notice? When you slightly readjusted to where your ass was flush against the impressive bulge concealed under his sweats.

A guttural moan and his arm tightening around your middle was his response.

"Still not warm enough, Ms. Y/L/N?" he teased, skimming his lips up your shoulder and right below your ear, grabbing the remote to pause the movie.

"Not quite yet, Call. But I think you can help remedy that." you answered back, turning around to give him your full attention, straddling his growing erection.

A small smile he offered before one of his hands crept up to pull your lips to his. His other hand roaming to your rear.

Everyone thought of Embry as timid and shy. Quiet and reserved. But they never got to see this side of Embry (and they never would if you had anything to do with it). Primal and animalistic. Teeth scraping along your neck. One hand fisting your hair, the other making its way into your panties.

A small whimper escaped you, quickly swallowed up by Embry.

"I've barely even touched you yet baby and you're already soaked." Embry pulled back just enough to tease.

"Embry, please..." you moaned, feeling his thick fingers work through your folds.

"How long have you been waiting for me, baby? Huh?" he questioned, fingers still just barely missing where you need him most.

"Were you sitting at the dinner table, thinking of all the ways I could fuck you? Use your words, baby. Talk to me." he teased, ignoring your plea, using the hand that wasn't teasing your pussy to unclip your bra.

You couldn't even formulate words at this point. If it wasn't Embry, your imprinter and the love of your life, you would be embarrassed with how quickly you were reduced to a whimpering mess.

"Yes. Yes. God, yes." you moaned, legs shaking as one of his fingers teased your clit.

"That's my good girl. Always so eager for me." he replied, flipping you over on your back. Taking off your underwear and throwing to yet another corner of your room.

"God. Would you look at her? Making such a mess. Just waiting to be stuffed full." he teased, his eyes zeroed in to the apex of your legs, teasing your entrance yet again.

"And who am I to deny her?" he questioned while sinking two fingers in your wet walls.

"Fuck, Em!" you moaned at the intrusion.

"You're just sucking me right in, baby. Such a greedy little thing." he mocked, his thumb coming to teasing your bungle of nerves while his other fingers worked magic inside you.

Bringing his lips down, his teeth scraped across one of your harden nipples, making you fist your hand in his long locks.

You felt his hardened length teasing at your thigh, still (to your dismay) fully clothed.

Between the bites he was leaving across your chest, the thumb toying at your clit and the two fingers wreaking havoc inside you, you knew you wouldn't last long. That knot in your stomach was already growing, your legs already trembling.

"Embry, baby..." you managed to whimper. But his face was buried in the crook of your neck now, his lips whispering the filthiest things between kisses.

"Embry. Baby. Fuck. I need you. Fuck, baby. I need you inside. I need to feel you inside, baby. Please." you managed, just slightly louder than before. But he had heard you. Evidenced by the sudden stop in kisses and the halt in movement of his fingers.

"Fuck, Y/N. If that's what you want, I'll give it to you." he groaned, bringing his lips to yours and making quick work of his sweats.

Embry was girthy and just long enough to hit that one spot that had you seeing stars. His dick stood at attention, red and weaping. You moaned at the sight, remembering that delicious stretch.

He teased the head through your folds, smearing your wetness and his precum through your folds, making you both moan at the sensation.

"You ready, baby?" he asked, finally tearing his eyes away from your dripping cunt.

All you could do was nod your head in confirmation.

Bringing his lips to yours, Embry sank into you.

Swallowing each other's moans with a kiss, he set a steady rhythm. The only sounds to be heard in the small apartment were your moans and the sound of skin slapping.

"Fuck, you take me so well, baby. Look at you, creaming by dick. Such a good fucking girl." he muttered, eyes once again zeroed on where you were joined.

You moaned at his praise, involuntarily clenching around him causing his thrusts to stutter.

"You gonna cum, baby? Already?" he smirked, bringing that fucking thumb up to your clit once more.

"Then come, baby. Make a mess on this dick for me." he commanded, claiming your mouth once more.

You saw stars.

Glalxies.

And whatever else was out there.

A broken moan leaving you as Embry's orgasm followed shortly after.

Pulling his softening member from you, Embry collapsed next to you. Both of you offering small giggles in between trying to catch your breath.

Covering you up, he pulled you to him. Finally offering the warmth that you were so desperately asking for.

#the twilight saga #twilight blog #twilight imagines #embry call imagine #embry call #leah clearwater #sam uley #seth clearwater #jacob black #quil ateara #jared cameron #paul lahote #quileute #embry call x reader #embry call x y/n #quileute wolf pack #twilight #twilight renaissance #twilight saga #twilight revival

[twilight-saga-headcanons]

Twilight Saga Headcanons - What They Smell Like

Requested by: no one

oOo

The Cullens:

Carlisle takes great pride in his grooming, but tends to go for scentless soaps because some of his patients have allergies. Always somehow smells a little like disinfectant when he gets home after work. He somehow smells very ancient, like incense and a scent you might discover walking through an extremely old and dusty church.

Everything about Esme smells delicate. Her favorite scents as a human were floral and light, like lavender and rosewater. Definitely has an aroma of perfume that trails after her, though she doesn't wear any.

The only way to really describe Edward's scent is clean. Icy cedar, fresh snow, and oranges. It's a pure, subtle scent.

Rosalie's scent is arguably the most powerful. It isn't strong, but it's enticing. It's like warm Tennessee Whiskey and dripping honey - a scent that's designed to seduce and draw you in.

Emmett would absolutely smell like Axe body spray if Rosalie would let him wear it - she doesn't. It stings EVERYONE's noses to an insane degree. Overall, though, Emmett smells like warm velvet, like a blanket you've just pulled out of the dryer.

Even after all this time, Jasper still carries the faint scent of gunpowder. There's something about his scent that stings, like mint and eucalyptus.

Alice smells like salt and coconut, like a sweet and windy beach day. She also carries a light scent of sparking ozone, but it's so faint that sometimes they all forget that it's there.

oOo

Wolf Pack:

Sam assumes he smells so much like food because of the many hours spent in Emily's kitchen. Sam is warm honey mixed in with steaming oatmeal; fresh bread and maple syrup.

Jared used to smell like leather because of the jacket he always wore to school, but that was destroyed years ago when he phased. It's an extremely manly scent mixed with vanilla and amber.

Paul's scent is very warm and spicy, a natural and earthy woodsy musk, like the soil after a heavy rain. It can tingle your nose, but it's still very attractive.

Surprisingly, the one who smells most like the outdoors is Embry. His whole body is tied to the scent of patchouli and pine; it's a very nature-based scent.

A lot of Jacob's scent is mixed in with how much time he spends around cars, so you'll get a whiff of rush and metal and probably motor oil, but it isn't unpleasant or off-putting.

Tobacco is the leading scent for Quil, which he assumes is because of his grandfather. He also smells very much like ginger and cinnamon.

Though she's never been a big reader, Leah smells like old books and paper. It's a bit of a dusty scent, but goes well when mixed with her favorite vetiver lotion and body wash.

Seth has a very bright and welcoming smell, like cinnamon sugar or a freshly baked pie crust. It's a smell you somehow always associate with your childhood, but you can't put your finger on exactly why.

#twilight saga headcanons #new moon headcanons #the cullens #quileute wolf pack #twilight saga #twilight renaissance #jacob black #edward cullen #leah clearwater #jasper hale #alice cullen #rosalie hale #esme cullen #carlisle cullen #emmett cullen #seth clearwater #paul lahote #sam uley #jared cameron #quil ateara

[incorrect-wolf-pack]

Sam, exhausted: *sigh* Did you call Jacob stupid last night?

Paul: No, I said "Are you stupid?"

Paul: I was asking him.

Sam: Do you think that was appropriate?

Paul: Very much so.

#Source: havenoffandoms #incorrect wolf pack #paul lahote #sam uley #twilight saga #twilight renaissance #quileute wolf pack

[hevangelist]

so it goes...

Most of the people that interact with this account do so because it started as a Harry Styles rp account. This is not the case anymore, and probably wont be again. I've lost any and all interest in the dude, so I apologize for that.

In other news, here's what I'm currently into and who I play: - All for the Game (Kevin, Andrew) - Twilight (Paul, Embry, Jacob) - Supernatural (Dean) - OC/creating our own little world and characters (f/m or m/m, but I would play a male character either way). Some other things about me that you may want to know going into writing with me:

20+ are the only individuals I have any interest in writing with. Whether smut is involved or not, I am not comfortable writing with a minor.

Discord is the only space I enjoy roleplaying. I like the way it is easy to organize, as well as how the structure of replies is much easier to deal with when using Discord.

World building. Whether we are jumping into a world that was already created or building our own, let's make it OURS. Muse-based playlists, pinterests boards being added to, gifs or images being passed around... it should be fun and easy to imagine. I want to be able to scream at each other about our own muse, the other's muse, or their relationship. Aesthetics are crucial.

It is so important to me that you know the basics of writing. People will call themselves literate, but not know how to separate paragraphs, how to properly write dialogue, or when a capital letter should be placed. I need literacy, and I need a minimum of 4 paragraphs in order to properly work with a reply. You don't have to be Shakespeare, but I do ask that you give me substance to write against.

I don't have a preference for plots, but most of my characters stem from a darker background and have a few toxic traits they are working with/against. I do not enjoy pirate plots, royalty plots, or plots revolving around pregnancy. The falling together is the bulk of the story to me, so I enjoy being able to write that fully.

Finally: I have a life. I'm not your little writing machine, nor will I act like I am. I will try to give a heads up if I am going to be gone, but I am promising nothing. I have a job, a relationship, dogs, and a life outside of roleplay. Respect that. Do not pester me, because I will never pester you. If you feel like we would be a good match, send me a message or just like this post and I'll message you so we can figure out the next steps. I look forward to hearing from you.

#discord rp #twilight rp #paul lahote rp #paul lahote #dean winchester #spn rp #rp #roleplay #quileute wolf pack #twilight wolf pack

[queenofglassbeliever]

If the pack wants to blame someone for ruining their lives, they should try Billy. He's the one who gave the Cullens permission to return.

#the twilight saga #twilight renaissance #billy black #quileute wolf pack #wolf pack #twilight wolf pack #the cullens #olympic coven

[badlucksav]

Throughout the Twilight books it talks about how the wolves walk around in basically just shorts/pants, and carry them in their wolf forms by cords wrapped around their ankles. Does this mean the pack doesn’t wear any underwear, or did smeyer just choose to leave that out?

#twilight saga #wolf pack #quileute wolf pack #twilight thoughts #twilight renaissance #sav’s rambles

[obsessedwithhotmen]

✿⁎⋆ PAUL ⇢ *-ALL MINE-* ⇠ LAHOTE ⋆⁎✿

⇾ (Twilight) Paul Lahote x fem!reader

⇾ Summary: you had a few too many drinks at the bonfire.

⇾ Warnings: smut, drunk sex, raw doggin it, light spanking and hair pulling, dirty talk.

It started off with having no drinks, if Paul couldn’t get drunk due to his wolfie ways, than there was no point in you having drinks either, after all you didn’t want to have fun without him. Then slowly, after a lot of convincing from the girls, you had your first drink of the night - and then your second - and then your third. As the night went on, you started to lose count of the drinks you had consumed, all you knew was that Paul looked way too good while he was sat joking around with Embry, Jacob and Quil. He had come to the bonfire in a button up shirt -something extremely out of character for him - and his hair was slightly tousled from the rough housing between the guys. You couldn’t take your eye off him.

After some encouragement from Kim, you had went up to your lover and bugged him until he had enough and dragged you into the house and away from everyone else.

That was how you found yourself bent over the bathroom counter, hands trying to grip onto any surface possible, your hips being relentlessly thrusted into the solid surface as Paul pounded in you from behind. Shameless moans escaped your lips as Paul pressed harder against your back, forcing you further onto the counter, your breasts coming into contact with the icy cold surface. “Fuck-” Paul hissed, he stilled inside you, bending over your body so he could mumble in your ear. “Should’ve heard what they were thinking ‘bout you.” He started. “Wanted to beat the shit out of them.” He thrusted hard once, stilling once again. “But then I thought how much better it would be if I fucked you close enough so they could hear you.” He felt as you clenched around his length, thighs quivering at the thought of the other pack member listening in on you and Paul. “Yeah… you like that? Want them to hear your desperate little whining.” You frantically nodded your head, unable to give a response as a shockwave of pleasure filled your body when you felt his fingers meet your clit.

Paul let out a growl as he heard some of the guys groaning and telling him to quiet down, only stirring him up to do more.

He pulled away from your body, his chest no longer pressed up against your back, as he continued his relentless thrusting. “Paul!” You cried out, his fingers picking up pace the more he fucked into your tight hole. One hand moved down in order to grip onto Paul’s forearm, nails digging into his flesh as you attempted to pull his hand away from your sensitive bud, only enforcing him to continue.

“That’s right.. say my name.” He growled, his voice deep and intimidating, giving you a light pinch that earned a yelp from your quivering lips.

Your head lifted up from the bench and your eyes met his in the mirror in front of the both of you. “Say-” thrust “my-” thrust “fucking-” thrust “name!”

You were certain your hips would be more than bruised by tomorrow morning, but that didn’t stop you from biting your lip and back arching from the overwhelming pleasure. “Fuck Paul!” You slurred, eyes struggling to stay open and grasp his reaction.

His brows were furrowed and his jaw was clenched s he pulled out of your seeping hole, reaching a hand down to rub his tip against your clit and nudge your tight entrance. A smirk showed on his face as he watched you attempt to push back against him to fit his entire length into your already red and bruised cunt. His other hand moved up to your hair, gripping a makeshift pony tail and pulling you back so you were stood up and pressed up against him. “I can’t hear you.” He whispered tauntingly in your ear causing you to shiver at his tone of voice.

“Please, Paul! Need you so bad.” You whined, rubbing your ass against his rock hard dick. “Want you in me.” Your eyes began to water the more you grew desperate, wanting nothing more than for Paul to man handle you with all his wolf strength.

The man behind you was staring down at your ass, watching the way it moved against his pulsing dick. He let out a groan, “want, or need?”

Immediately you began sputtering out words, “need, need you Paul. Please fuck me, need you so much.”

Relief filled your body as he removed himself from you, and once again his dick was at your entrance. “Love hearing my pretty girl beg.” He grunted before shoving his cock past your clenched walls, receiving a drawled out moan in response.

There was no time to be bashful about your moans when Paul’s cock was hitting further than ever, brushing past your sensitive walls and pounding into your dripping hole. It didn’t take much longer before you feel the familiar feeling in your stomach growing rapidly, your moans only growing in pitch and volume before your entire body began to convulse.

Even as he watched your orgasm hit, he didn’t slow down, continuing after your orgasm had finished and your body was twitching at the sensitivity, only opting to slow down as he reached his own climax.

He stilled inside you, pressing as close as he could to your body, allowing for his seed to fill deep in your begging hole, brain clouded due to lust and not thinking of the repercussions.

You could hear his heavy breathing over your own, added with quiet growling and grunts, had your body not been so sensitive after the prior orgasm than you would have happily pushed back against him to continue the moment.

‘Finished yet?’

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

#Spotify #twilight #smut #fanfic #quileute #wolf pack #twilight wolf pack #paul lahote #Paul Lahote x reader #Paul Lahote smut #Paul Lahote twilight #twilight smut #twilight x reader #alex meraz

[iveleftitwithyou]

to this day i cannot believe i let smeyer convince 12 year old me that the Quileute tribe was unreasonable for hating the Cullens. they could have lived anywhere else but instead they stayed in Forks and forced the wolf pack back into existence, changing the lives of the boys within it forever. it is not at all unreasonable for the tribe to hate the Cullens for taking away the youth of their children !!!!

#i think about this all the time #like i am really team edward overall #but i have such a soft spot for the tribe as a whole as an adult #because it’s just so not fair to any of them #twilight #the twilight saga #jacob black #edward cullen #bella swan #midnight sun #twilight saga #quileute #quileute tribe #wolf pack #the cullens

[the-faceless-bride]

Gonna be writing HC for something, depending if people want it or not I might make it a full series 👀

Prompt? Being Bella's older sister, only you are a fabulous fashion diva who isn't afraid to read a bitch and you've got a big attitude.

Basics: [name] Swan, adopted Bella's older sister. You are your sister were very different. She "wasn't like other girls" and thought make-up and dressing up was stupid, she kept to herself and didn't start trouble (unless it benefits her) you on the other hand didn't give a shit about "being like other girls" you liked make-up and dressing up and you did it for you, you didn't give a shit who didn't like it or who called you "too much" or your personal favorite "over the top" and unlike Bella, you could be a bit messy, you didn't care who it was you would call anyone out. (you've called out your mom one too many times and now you are her can't stand each other) that's why shortly after Bella left home to Forks you soon followed, you always liked your dad more, he was nicer and didn't do anything you found worthy of calling out. He was only ever trying to help you and your sister. This is why you were less than pleased to see your sister has gone out of her way to disregard your Dad to spend time with some stuck-up, racist, posh, incest family. You were gonna have some words with her.

#I rewatched twilight... Fuck the cullens #Free the wolf pack they did nothing wrong. #the twilight saga #twilight saga #twilight fan fiction #twilight #twilight fanfiction #Bella swan x sister reader #Swan reader #seth clearwater imagine #seth clearwater imagines #seth clearwater x reader #quileute wolfpack #edward cullen #edward x bella #seth x reader #Bella bashing?

[twilight-saga-headcanons]

Quileute Wolf Pack - How They Take Their Coffee

Requested by: no one

Sam -

Emily is the only person who was ever able to make his coffee correctly.

Has to be as black as his fur

Jared

A normal guy who is basically the only person who drinks coffee like an average person.

A cup or two every morning, a little bit of cream and two or three sugars.

Paul

Would inject coffee into his veins if he could

Loves coffee to an insane degree.

A lot of sugar, just a little bit of cream. Thinks flavored creamer is blasphemous

Embry

Embry doesn't hate coffee, it's just not his favorite thing in the world. He used to have a sensitive stomach so he avoids it by instinct

Prefers a nice cup of hot cocoa, but also likes tea sometimes

Jacob

Usually just makes coffee for his dad, doesn't often make it for himself. Turns on the coffee pot before he leaves in the morning

He has to be REALLY exhausted to make himself a cup, and loads it with a horrific amount of sugar

Quil

Starbucks queen

Strawberry frappucinos with extra whipped cream for life

Leah

Leah sometimes has a cup of coffee with her mom in the mornings if she's up early enough.

She has to have some kind of flavored creamer, though, and lots of sugar. Doesn't like the natural coffee taste.

Seth

Does not like coffee, has never liked coffee, and will never like coffee.

A soda drinker through and through.

#twilight saga headcanons #quileute wolf pack headcanons #seth clearwater headcanons #paul lahote headcanons #quil ateara headcanons #jacob black headcanons #leah clearwater headcanons #sam uley headcanons #embry call headcanons #jared cameron headcanons

[incorrect-wolf-pack]

Seth: It's better to have yolo'd and yo'lost than to never have yolo'd at all.

#Source: 0dde11eth #seth clearwater #twilight renaissance #twilight saga #quileute wolf pack #incorrect wolf pack

[hevangelist]

Paul Lahote - Twilight - Roleplay

Okay, the pool is pretty small and I'm desperate. Twilight sucked, but unfortunately the wolf pack exists and has me wrapped around their finger. I'm now searching for a female canon or OC to play against my Paul. I've been roleplaying for years (way too long, honestly) and have plenty of experience.

Here is what I'm searching for: - Discord. The servers are great for organizing, and the formatting is way easier there. - 19+. I am 22 and will not write with minors. This does not mean I'm expecting anything explicit, I'm just not comfortable with writing with people underage. - Multiple paragraphs, correct grammar, and thought-provoking replies. I cannot respond to weak sentences, and I will not entertain the roleplay if you don't know the basic rules to writing. I'm not expecting you to be an experienced author, but knowing how to write basic dialogue and paragraph spacing would be neat. - Be chill. I have a life. I'm in school, have a dog, have relationships, and a job. I'm not going to report to you, and I don't expect you to report to me, either. My replies can sometimes take hours, days, or even weeks. Do not blow up my shit while I'm away.

Note: I do not like smeyer, just the side characters she created. Because of this, I have many changes I have made to the world (for example, ages have all gone up). I am open to ideas from partners as well to make universe much more our own.

If you're interested and feel like you would be a good fit, just leave a like on this post and I will shoot you a message!

#twilight rp #quileute wolf pack #paul lahote #twilight #paul lahote rp #twilight wolf pack #jacob black #embry call #quil ateara #sam uley #leah clearwater #seth clearwater #rachel black #bella swan

[nightingale2004]

All my twilight and team Quileute wolves people gather around. Cause I got something to say here and something to bring to the Fandoms' attention.

(If you are a wolf shifter hater, and team Jacob hater. Then please ignore this post)

Alright, my twilight fans. I realized something a while back while rewatching the twilight movies. So I read and heard somewhere that the longer the Quileute pack's hair grows while they are human, the longer their fur is in their wolf form, which makes things difficult for them. Right?

Well, I rewatched Twilight Eclipse and the scene where Billy Black is telling the story about the "cold ones" to the Elders and members of the Quileute tribe. During the flashbacks of the story, did anyone notice that the hair of the natives was long? And when he shifted, His fur WAS FINE?!?!

Then, of course, the chief, when he transformed into his wolf form, HIS WOLF FORM WAS FINE! NO ONES FUR WAS LONG!

So I ask this. WHAT WAS THE PURPOSE OF MAKING THE MOVE OF CUTTING THE TRIBE MEMBERS HAIR IF YOUR NOT GOING TO FOLLOW WHAT YOU... MADE CANON?!

WHAT WAS THE PURPOSE?! IF THIS WAS THE CASE, THEN THERE WAS NO F*KING NEED TO CUT THE PACK MEMBERS HAIR AND ACTUALLY BE ACCURATE TO NATIVE AMERICAN CULTURE INSTEAD OF BEING DISRESPECTFUL AND RACIST!

I'm sorry for being extreme. It's just how I feel.

#twilight eclipse #the twilight saga #twilight saga #twilight fandom #twilight #team jacob #team jacob 4 life #the cullens #quileute #quileute tribe #jacob black deserved better #jacob black #wolf pack #sam uley #uley pack #what are you doing stephanie myer #stephanie meyer #like wtf #wtf #stephanie meyer slander #you got to do better #where is the justice #fandom #billy black #seth clearwater #leah clearwater #paul lahote #twilight wolfpack #twilight wolves #twilight werewolves

[queenofglassbeliever]

#twilight #embry call #twilight renaissance #twilight wolves #billy black #quil ateara iv #joshua uley #the twilight saga #twilight saga #quileute #quileute wolf pack #twilight poll

[heejayy]

True Mate

Warning • mentions blood, death, and

Genres • angst, fluff at the end

Pairing • Emmett Cullen x Reader

Word • 1.5k

Requested: @drugrats

“Someone call Doctor Carlisle now!“

You had no idea what was going on. Your eyes fluttered open and shut looking up at the ceiling at passing lights as you laid on what you assumed was a stretcher. You tried to look around, but you couldn’t move much all you saw doctors rushing from each and every angle in complete panic and blood everywhere.

‘Is this my— blood?’ you thought but you didn’t stay conscious long because all you could feel was pain, pain everywhere. It almost felt like your flesh was on burning from the inside out you squirmed in discomfort but it didn’t help much. The only thing you heard before loss complete consciousness was a soft but deep voice saying.

“I’ll take care of her.”

—————————

You shot up from your slumber in complete panic, you scanned your body for any injuries but couldn’t find any. You touched your face, arms and legs making sure this they were all over there. You calmed down for a split second but quickly noticed you were in very expensive looking pajamas and that’s when you became fully aware you weren’t in a hospital, nor your own room. That’s when the panic set back in.

‘was it all a dream?! did i get kidnapped?!’ you mentally slapped yourself for going hiking alone. Your mom was right sooner or later some weirdo in the woods was going to take you.

You rush out of the bed and tiptoed to the door, you cracked it peeking just the slightest so you wouldn’t be noticed. You were about to make a run for it when you heard that same voice you heard before you went unconscious.

“It’ll be fine there’s no need to panic I saved her life just like I saved yours” your furrowed your eyebrows ‘saved my life?’.

“Carlisle this was a stupid and dangerous idea she’s going to get us exposed” a firm female voice spoke up and she didn’t sound too happy. What did she mean by expose?

“Well I don’t see a problem the more the merrier, right jasper?” There was a chuckle then followed by the sound of a loud slap.

“Shut up Emmett.”

“Listen carefully, I don’t need any of your opinions I did what I had to do and whether you like it or not it’s already done. I was simply letting you know we are adding a new member to the family” family? New member? You panicked backing away from the door but accidentally bumped into the bookshelf that was so conveniently by the door.

“Shit” you whispered picking up a few books that fell.

“Y/n? Are you awake?“ you continued to panic as you heard foot steps approach the door. The door slowly creeped open and that doctor from before peeked in.

“Do-don’t come any closer!” You threatened throwing a book at. Instead of smacking him in the face he effortlessly caught it and sighed “we need to talk.”

_______________

“What do I do now? Can I return home? Will my family notice?” You once again panicked with a thousand thoughts running though your head “do they even know where I am at right now?!” Carlisle placed a hand on your shoulder.

“You’ll be staying with us for now on and your family thinks you relocated to another hospital to undergo surgery” your eyes stared at the floor still trying to process all of this.

“Well for starters you can get to know all of us” a handsome, tall, buff guy spoke up offering you the sweetest smile.

“I’m Emmett, that’s Jasper his mate Alice, Edward and Bella and Esme and Carlisle.”

“Do you have a mate?” You ask curiously hoping he was single, but before he could answer the unnamed blonde girl cleared her throat as she shot daggers at Emmett.

“Ye-yes I do, y/n meet Rosalie my— mate” you felt a twinge of disappointment in your chest as he said that. You just put on a smile and nodded “nice to meet all of you as you know now I’m y/n” they all nodded.

“We’ll try to make this stay as comfortable as possible for you” The pretty girl with the pixie cut smiled as she held out her hand.

“Alice right?” She nodded as you shook her hand.

“This’ll be interesting” you heard Edward whispered as he smirked.

__________________

“So you and y/n seem to be getting along” Alice smiled coming from behind Emmett as you walked away.

“Yeah she’s so sweet” he gushed.

“I had a vision about you…” He nodded as Alice took a seat on the steps in front of the house.

“Well—“ she paused before peeking around “you know how we say Rosalie is your mate right?”

“Mhm” Emmett hummed not quite getting where Alice was going with this.

“Well that’s not exactly true…” at the mention of this his ears perked up.

“Alice don’t say anything you’re not sure of” he warned her hoping no one was around to listen.

“No no I’m positive of what I have seen. I had a vision last night while she was getting to know everyone, I saw you and her alone hugging on the balcony and you whispered ‘I’m so glad you’re my mate’ and you kissed her forehead” Emmett froze and this new information. He didn’t know what to feel because he was attracted to you, but him a Rosalie have been together for decades on end.

“Wh- what about Rosalie? I truly do love her but if she’s not my mate what do I do?” Alice became quite to this question, it’s the one question she didn’t know how to answer.

“I- I’m not sure.” They sat there in silence looking out into the forest with their thoughts running, but they weren’t aware of was that Rosalie was listening the entire time.

{A Month Later }

You were just getting comfortable in your bed with a book in hand when you heard a quiet knock on your door.

“Come in” you placed your bookmark in your book expecting Bella to come in for a late night chat, but to your surprise it was Rosalie.

“Oh hi Rosalie! What do you need at this hour?” You said a little to cheerfully, you were just excited to see her because she’s been avoiding you the past few weeks you’ve been here and you were hoping to get to know her better.

“I just came to talk” she muttered taking a seat at the foot of your bed. This is unusual behavior for her so you were worried.

“Is everything ok?” You ask.

“Yeah I just— well you and Emmett have been bonding very well and I-“

“Oh no, Rosalie if you want me to you back off I absolutely can” you felt uneasy, she probably thinks you want to steal him “he just has this personality that makes him so approachable and fun to be around” you continued hoping she didn’t want to rip your throat out.

“Oh trust me I know” she giggled quietly “he can be a big goof at times” you both shared a giggle. “But that’s not what I’m here for” she continued “Emmett has—“ she huffed in frustration trying to find the right words “listen your his mate” your eyebrow furrowed.

“But you-“

“No I thought I was…but once I saw how he looked at you and the way he couldn’t detach himself from you I knew you two were meant for each other, your his true mate. And no you better not be feeling sorry for me because I don’t except a pity party, I just want you to take care of him and love him that’s all” with that sad confession she left leaving you confused.

———————————

“You sure you’re ok with this?” You asked Rosalie as she gathers the snacks aka blood packets for movie night.

“I’m positive I’m fine I would not want you two to be miserable just to make me happy. And besides you two have been dating now for a few months now enjoy yourselves” she smiled as she walked to the living room. You returned the smile as you helped her, but thinking about Emmett made you wonder where he was.

“He’s on the balcony” Edward blurted out. You gave him a tight lip smiled “can you stop doing that?” He shook his head.

“Can’t help it, you think loud” you rolled your eyes as you made your way to the balcony. Emmett had his back turned to you so you snuck up to him and gave him a back hug.

“What’re doing out here alone?” You questioned.

“Thinking” you hummed “about what?” There was a slight pause of silence. Emmett pulled you around to where he could see you and placed his hands on your hips.

“About you, and how I’m so glad you’re my mate” you smiled and gave him a hug burying your face into his chest.

“You’re so cheesy Emmett” he laughed. “I know.”

As you two shared your sweet moment on the balcony Alice stared at you two with a smile on her face. “What’re looking at babe?” Jasper asked leaning on the counter “oh nothing.”

©heejayy 2022 — any reposts or translations of my works are strictly prohibited unless granted permission.

#twilight imagines #emmett cullen #Emmett imagines #edward imagines #carlisle imagine #Emmett x reader #twilight x y/n #twilight x reader #bella cullen #jacob x reader #x reader #Rosalie #jasper hale #quileute wolf pack imagines #ask heejayy

[alexlsf]

#the twilight saga #twilight poll #who is the most beautiful? #the wolf pack #quileute #sam uley #emily young #leah clearwater #seth clearwater #jacob black #quil ateara #embry call #paul lahote #jared cameron