breaking dawn part 2

As Long As You're Okay (Paul Lahote)

My legs couldn’t possibly move any faster but I tried anyway.

I couldn’t remember what I was running from, all I knew was that it struck fear in every vein in my body.

“Paul!” I screamed, pushing up the incline that the forest provided.

“Paul!” I screamed again, tears flowing freely down my face.

I kept running, and running but I knew this entity was gaining on me. I felt its presence along my back, felt it’s heavy breathing on my neck.

“Paul!” I screamed one last time before the entity snaked its hand around my throat.
I woke up drenched in sweat. My pajamas sticking to every inch of my body.

“Shit.” I muttered into the empty room.

I grabbed my phone to look at the time.

‘1:22 am.’ I thought.

It was almost time for Paul to get off from patrols and I couldn’t let him see me like this. The man goes out every night looking for vampires for crying out loud, the last thing he needed after yet another long night was coming to see me and me panicking over a nightmare.

I got some fresh clothes and headed to the bathroom to rinse myself from the disgusting amount of sweat the nightmare produced.

When I got out, Paul was climbing through my bedroom window.

“Hey, baby.” he greeted, nearly knocking himself out on the window pane.

“Hey.” I greeted, trying my hardest not to let the terror I just went through show.

“You okay?” he asked, sitting himself at his usual seat along my bedroom wall.

“Yeah, I’m fine. I just haven’t been to sleep yet.” I lied, walking over to him.

I was welcomed by open arms and gladly leaped into them, wrapping my arms around his inferno of a torso.

I was just getting comfortable, finding solace in the presence of Paul and the unusual silence he brought with him tonight.

“Y/N, you’re shaking.” he whispered, taking my hand in his.

It was then I realized that I was in fact shaking, and I couldn’t even stop it.

“Y/N, baby, tell me what’s wrong.” he urged, turning to face me, stroking his thumb over my cheek.

“It was just a dumb ass nightmare.” I answered, my voice coming out too hoarse to sound even remotely convincing.

“Do you want to talk about it?” he asked, pulling me back into him.

“No.” I answered honestly, burying my face deeper into his chest. My tears starting to drench his shirt.

“Okay. Then, we’ll just sit here.” he said, pressing a kiss to my forehead.

“No, Paul, baby you need to sleep. I’ll be fine, it was just a nightmare.” I said, trying to wiggle out from his embrace.

“What I need is for you to be okay. You don’t need worry about me okay, baby? You just let me take care of you. As long as you’re okay? I’ll be perfectly fine.” he said, pressing a gentle yet passionate kiss to my lips.

And that’s the last thing I remember before drifting off into a perfect, dreamless sleep.


This child, Edward’s child, was a whole different story. I wanted him like I wanted air to breathe. Not a choice—a necessity. Maybe I just had a really bad imagination. Maybe that was why I’d been unable to imagine that I would like being married until after I already was—unable to see that I would want a baby until after one was already coming.… As I put my hand on my stomach, waiting for the next nudge, tears streaked down my cheeks again.

Happy Mother’s Day!


-him smiling so much when you’re around

-people seeing how much he loves you because of this ^

-him holding your hand whenever he has a chance

-him hugging you from behind

-resting his head on your shoulder

-being completely calm when you’re together

-nose kisses

-that accent

-his accent getting super thick when he tells you how much he loves you

-hugs like he’s afraid you’re going to float away (so super tight hugs <3 )

-so much playfulness when you’re alone

-teasing him to make him laugh (like poking, but in a cute way)

-him being super protective, (seriously like when Paul gets too touchy feely and jasper gets protective, Paul growls and then Jasper sort of growls?)

-’i love you’ being said like 1000000 times a day


requested by (x)


I don’t know what I love more, Emmett being so immature about Bella and Edward having sex that even Jacob and Carlisle have to smirk or the look Bella gives her husband that says it’s not funny when he clearly thinks it is


you were on common ground with Emmett when Paul approached. they both squared their shoulders, trying to be bigger than the other.

“Y/N. i need to talk to you.” Paul stated.

“she’s busy.” Emmett said.

“wasnt talking to you.” Paul said between clenched teeth.

Emmett took a step forward and you got between them both, “woah guys.” you laughed, “you dont have to fight.”

neither say anything, they just stared at each other.

“i dont like it when you two fight.” you stated, more forcefully this time, “you’re both better than that.”

at this, they both looked at you. Emmett was the first to stand down, his shoulders slumping to their normal state, “fine. sorry.”

you looked to Paul. he glared at Emmett but then looked to you, nodding, “fine.”

every Carlisle fanvid ever:
  • opening shot is Carlisle opening the hospital door, in slow motion
  • if it’s not the opening scene, it’s the second one
  • smiling in slow motion
  • slow motion EVERYTHING
  • there’s so little screen time of him that every video looks basically the same
  • HD? never heard of it
  • random sequences from Peter Facinelli’s other movies 
  • random sequences from movies he’s not even in 
  • including porn
  • awkward low quality cropped shots of Carlisle in group scenes as he never was on screen alone since Twilight and like ten seconds in BDp2 lmao get a life
  • emotional rock pop song is obligatory
  • random fanart zooming??? ?
  • including the beheading scene from BDp2 is against the law
  • also there’s like 3 videos in total so
Request: Unknown Being (Reader x Breaking dawn Part 2)

Originally posted by secretss-never-die

Originally posted by stupidlamb-s

Originally posted by phantom-evil

The vampires perked up, so did the wolves, an simultaneous urge came to their attention. It created a mass panic, what was happening? “Someone is here.” Edward said lowly but everyone could hear him. 

Snow could be heard crunching under heavy boots and eventually a hooded figure was visibly walking by. The stranger didn’t seem to acknowledge the group being there and none of them could move because of how prominent the smell was radiating from the figure.
The figure turned to them. 

You grinned at them, you were clearly aware of the effect you had on them. You turned back again proceeding to walk away but moved slightly quicker as though running late for an errand. 

No one dared follow, your scent was intoxicating yet at the same time bizarre. The scent didn’t necessarily make them hungry, it just lured them in. Your scent was gone as soon as you were out of sight.

Bella encountered you again weeks later when walking into the police station hand in hand with Renesmee. You were talking to Charlie, you seemed pleasant enough but you wore exactly the same outfit as you did before. Charlie seemed to be captivated slightly, even offering a small smile every so often. You bid him farewell with a hand to his arm as though he was an old friend before taking your leave, simply casting a glance to Bella on your way out. Renesmee let go of Bella’s hand to run to her grandfather. Bella couldn’t help but look back one last time.