Traitor - Edward Cullen (Day 2)
Summary: Edward becomes obsessed with Bella, totally forgetting about y/n. Pairing: Edward Cullen x Reader Word Count: 415 Warning(s): angst, heartbreak(?), etc. if i missed something, let me know.
Song Inspiration: Traitor- Olivia Rodrigo
"Guess you didn't cheat, but you're still a traitor"
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Y/n knew Edward was lying to her whenever she asked him about whether or not he was talking to Bella. She wasn’t stupid. She saw how he looked at her. It was the same way he looked at her when they first got married back in 1942. Did she ever think Edward would stoop so low as to cheat on her? No. He wouldn’t do that to her. She still loved him regardless, so she didn’t say anything.
But then Bella nearly got hit by Tyler’s car. Edward said he was right by her the whole time, but he wasn’t because he was standing next to her by Rosalie’s car. Seeing this proved that he really didn’t love her as much as said he did. This was the straw that broke the camel’s back, and she knew at that moment she had to break up with Edward and leave Forks.
When the family went on a hunting trip, she decided not to go, claiming she wasn’t as thirsty as the others. Once they left and were a good enough distance away, she pulled out some paper and pen.
Dear Edward,
I feel betrayed. Did the last sixty-six years mean anything to you? Do you even feel sorry for what you’ve done? I’m hurt. Hurt because even though you were with me, you still talked to Bella. Do you remember when I brought her up the first time and what did you tell me? You said you were just friends, and that I was paranoid. I had every right to be paranoid because you clearly love her. Anyone with a set of eyes can see that you do.
God, I wish I could see into the future because If I could, I ‘d know you do this, and I wouldn’t have even bothered to marry you. Yeah, I guess you didn’t cheat, but you’re still a traitor. I hope she was worth it.
Love,
y/n.
Ps: By the time you read this, I’ll be long gone, so don’t look for me. I’ll be fine.
She folded the paper up and set the pen down next to the letter. Taking one last look around, she sighed. Out of all the houses they’ve lived in, this one was her favorite. Y/n wasn’t sure where she was going to go. Maybe she’ll visit their cousins in Denali for a bit. She hasn’t seen them in a while. All she knew was that she needed to leave.
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TOMORROW IS CHRISTMAS! Merry Christmas and happy holidays. Have a safe and healthy new year!
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Would Have Loved Her - Seth Clearwater (Day 3)
Summary: Seth visits his father grave telling him all about his life. Pairing: Seth Clearwater x Reader Word Count: 414 Warning(s): none? If i missed something, let me know.
Song Inspiration: Would Have Loved Her by Chris Bandi
"'Cause I bet you would've loved her"
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“Hey dad,” Seth said, bending down, placing flowers on his father's grave. “It’s been a while, I know. Forgive me for not visiting sooner, but mom told me I should come by to talk to you about something. There’s this girl. We’ve been on several dates, and it feels like I’ve known her for years. I- I don’t want to get ahead of myself here, but I think she’s the one, you know?”
A gust of cold wind blew past him. The breeze let him know his father was close by. He smiled. “She’s from a small town. Forks to be specific. And her smile- her smile lights up the entire room. It’s hard to be in a bad mood when she’s around. But don’t let that fool you. She can be nice one second to putting you in your place the next. She’s not afraid to speak what's on her mind and won’t care if she hurts your feelings. ‘Sometimes the truth hurts,’ is what she says all the time. Y/n makes me a better man, dad.”
Seth paused. “I gotta get going, or y/n will kill me if I’m late for dinner.”
It would be a year before Seth visited his dad’s grave again.
“Do you remember that girl I told you about, dad? Yeah, we got married. It was a small ceremony with just friends in attendance. Oh! And we saved you a seat in the front row next to Mom. The reception was so much fun. I know you would’ve crept in and stolen a dance. You would've cried, laughed. The best part… I know she would’ve called you dad.”
9 months later, Seth walked up to his father's grave again. Except this time, he had y/n and his newborn daughter in tow.
“I’m back, dad. I never understood what you meant by being overcome with emotions when you hold your first born. I get now. Holding her in my arms, I couldn't help but shed tears of joy. She’s got your big brown eyes, and the same smile her mother has that can light up an entire room.”
“You should see what he does when she won’t go to sleep. He sings. Sings! And always horribly off key.” she chuckled.
“Hey!”
“What? It’s true.”
“Anyway, y/d/n is absolutely beautiful. She’d definitely be grandpa’s little girl. I miss you so, so much and I wish you two could’ve met 'Cause I bet you would've loved her.”
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2 days until Christmas!
I know this isn't my best, but oh well.
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Streets - Emmett Cullen (Day 5)
Summary: When someone catcalls her man, she lets them know that isn't acceptable. Pairing: Emmett Cullen x Reader Word Count: 342 Warning(s): catcalling, one curse word, etc. If i missed something, let me know.
Song Inspiration: Streets by Emmett Cullen
"Let a hoe know I ain't motherfuckin' sharing"
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Emmett watched as y/n sang and skipped down the sidewalk ahead of him, completely happy and over the moon. Y/n finally convinced Emmett that they needed to go out on a date out on the town. The date went well, and Emmett was glad y/n convinced him. He was thankful to have her in his life and couldn’t imagine life without her.
From across the street, a woman loudly cat-called Emmett. Y/n’s tone and body language changed with a drop of a hat. She snapped her head and deadpan stared at the woman and if looks could kill, that woman would be in a hole six feet deep.
“Y/n, don’t get any ideas.”
“What? It’s not like I’m going to do anything.”
“Y/n stop-” Y/n took off before Emmett could finish his sentence.
“Hi! My name is y/n. You see that man right there?” Y/n asked, turning and pointing back towards Emmett. “That’s my boyfriend, and I don’t appreciate you cat-calling him.”
“Relax, it’s not a big deal.”
“Except it is a big deal. I can’t speak for him, but it makes me feel uncomfortable.”
“Sounds like you have some issues to work out.”
“Issues? I don’t have any issues, sweetheart. You have issues you have to work out. Like, where do you get off on catcalling somebody? As a woman, I don’t like being cat-called like I'm some sort of animal and I would expect you’d feel the same way. So, what makes you think it’s okay to do that to him, let alone other men?” she said. The woman was stunned silent.
“So, the next time you think about catcalling somebody, man or woman, don’t. Have a nice day!” she said, smirking as she walked back across the street to Emmett.
“You know, that was kind of hot seeing you defend my honor like that.”
“I had to let a hoe know I ain’t motherfuckin’ sharing.”
Emmett chuckled, throwing his arm around her shoulders. “Such a potty mouth.”
“Only for you.”
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4 days until Christmas
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Prom Queen - Embry Call (Day 7)
Summary: Embry couldn't stand by and watch his imprint be picked on. Except, she didn't know she was his imprint. Pairing: Embry Call x Reader Word Count: 682 Warning(s): bullying. If i missed something, let me know.
Song Inspiration: Prom Queen by Catie Turner
"'Cause I wanna be somebody to someone"
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Students pointed and snickered at her as she walked down the hall. Did she have mud on her she didn’t know was there? Certainly, she would know if she slipped or stepped in mud this morning. Did she smell bad? No. She remembered putting on deodorant and spraying perfume when getting dressed for school. So why were they laughing at her?
Turning the lock on the locker, she could still feel the other students' stares. She even saw some of them with their phones out. But when y/n opened her locker, she heard a pop followed by something wet hit her face. All the surrounding students started laughing. From down the hall Embry stood watching, feeling angry they’d treat his imprint this way.
“I need to tell her about us.” Embry said to no one in particular.
“You know how he feels about that.”
Embry turned his head in a fast motion towards Jared. “What if that was Kim? Wouldn’t you want to tell her she’s your- listen, I don’t care what Sam says I’m going to tell her.”
Embry followed Y/n, putting enough distance between them because the last thing he wanted was to creep her out. He did not know how to approach her, much less bring up the fact that he had imprinted on her. How does one even bring up something like that without sounding completely insane? She’d probably have him locked up in a mental asylum.
Y/n eventually led him to the beach, where he watched her sit on a rock and bring her knees up to her chest. He could hear her mumbling, ‘what did I ever do to them? What did I do to deserve this?’
“You’re right. You don’t deserve it.” He said, making y/n jump.
Y/n put her hand over her chest. “You scared me.”
“Sorry about that. I’m-”
“Embry Call. I know who you are. You’re a part of Sam’s little gang.”
He chuckled. “Yeah, you could say that.”
“Can I ask why you're here? I mean, most people don’t even bother to talk to me.”
“I see them bullying you and it hurts me. I can’t do anything to help.”
“There’s nothing you can do. Trust me, I’ve tried. I tried telling a teacher, and I tried telling the principal. No one listens to me. And they tell me to just ignore them, but it’s hard to ignore somebody when they actively seek you out to make your life hell. Cause I wanna be somebody to someone, you know? I want to be important to someone other than my parents,” she sniffled. “Want to know the sad part? The only friends I truly have are two dogs named Frisby and Fish and a cat named Fruit.”
Embry had an urge to reach out for her hand but decided against it. “That’s all going to change.”
“What do you mean?”
“I want to be your friend,” He smiled. Then he thought about what he said earlier. “As your new friend, can I tell you something? You have to promise not to tell anyone.”
Y/n raised an eyebrow in curiosity. “Uh sure.”
“I’m a shapeshifter.”
“I’m sorry- what?!”
“I, along with Sam and a few others, can change into wolves, but there’s something else.”
“THERE’S MORE!?”
He shushed her. “Yes. There’s a thing called imprinting. It’s not like love at first sight, really. It’s more like… gravity moves… suddenly. It’s not the earth holding you here anymore, she does. You become whatever she needs you to be, whether that’s a protector, lover, or a friend.”
“Why are you telling me- wait. Am I your imprint?”
“Yeah, you are.”
“So, what does this mean?” she asked.
“Like I said, I can be anything you want me to be.”
Y/n felt an overwhelming amount of joy. And for the first time in a long time, she was excited. Excited that someone actually wanted to be friends with her. “This is all overwhelming, so can we be friends right now?”
“Of course.”
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I copied how to describe imprinting from not only another fic of mine, but the twilight Wikipedia because i have no idea how to describe it.
6 days until Christmas
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Better Together - Leah Clearwater (Day 8)
Summary: Leah thinks about moments throughout her and y/n's relationship. Pairing: Leah Clearwater x Reader Word Count: 926 Warning(s): girlxgirl (is that even a warning?), mentions grandparents passing away, a wedding(?), etc. If i missed something let me know.
Song Inspiration: Better Together by Luke Combs
"Some things just go better together and probably always will."
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Leah looked at the sleeping figure next to her and considered herself lucky. She didn’t think she’d ever find her best friend, her soulmate, her imprint, after what happened with Sam. She always thought she would be alone for the rest of her life. And she’d never forget the day she met y/n.
Travelin' Soldier - Jasper Hale (Day 9)
Summary: She meets a soldier going to war and it changes her life. Pairing: Jasper Hale x Reader Word Count: 1,554 Warning(s): mentions war, character death, etc. If I'm missing something, let me know.
Song Inspiration: Travelin' Soldier by The Chicks
"Never gonna hold the hand of another guy"
A/N: this is sort of an AU.
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The bell above the entrance echoed through the cafe when he walked in. It was moderately busy, and he didn’t think he’d get an empty booth. He spotted one in the back corner of the room, walked over, and took a seat. It was then that he saw the walls were a brilliant pink, with posters from popular films adorning them. There were also photographs of renowned people that have been to the cafe.
As The World Caves In - Carlisle Cullen (Day 10)
Summary: She watched on in horror as the love of her life's head was torn from his body. Pairing: Carlisle Cullen x Reader Word Count: 681 Warning(s): the volturi, confrontation (?), fighting, character(s) death, etc. If I missed something, let me know.
Song Inspiration: As the World Caves in by Matt Maltese/Sarah Cothran.
"And here it is, our final night alive"
AN: ALL ITALICIZED LINES ARE LINES DIRECTLY FROM BREAKING DAWN PART TWO. I DO NOT OWN THEM. ALL RIGHTS GO TO STEPHENIE MYERS. PLEASE DON'T SUE ME, STEPHENIE.
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The sound of a hundred feet thumped against the cold ground. Black cloaks broke through the treeline towards them and their allies. On instinct, she reached for her husband’s Carlisle hand, hoping to ease her rising anxiety. The Volturi was a coven she only met a handful of times over the last several centuries and they never failed at being intimidating.
Carlisle let go of her hand and stepped forward to Aro. “Perhaps we can settle this in a more civilized manner?”
“Perhaps we can, Carlisle. But seeing that you’ve assembled an army to fight us.”
“An army wasn’t my intention-”
“We see the child! Do not treat us as fools.” Caius said, Interrupting Carlisle.
“She is not an immortal,” Carlisle exclaimed, casting a glance around at the allies before returning his gaze to Aro. “These witnesses can attest to that. You can look, see the flush of human blood in her cheeks.”
“Such trickery will have your head taken from your shoulders, Carlisle.”
Aro held up his hand. “I plan on getting every ounce of the truth, brother.”
The centuries old vampire then wanted the one person who was the main reason they were there in the first place: that person, Edward. She wasn’t comfortable with her son going anywhere near Aro, let alone any of the volturi. Moments later, Bella, along with Reneesme and Jacob, were walking over to Edward. Emmett joined them for backup, but hopefully, he wasn’t needed.
“Is this the child you saw?” Caius asked Irina. Irina proclaimed the Cullens innocence before Felix and Demetri ripped her arms off. Irina’s sisters, Tanya and Kate, cried out and rushed over, but were held back by their allies. A reaction of that magnitude is what the volturi wanted. Anything to start a fight. After they took her arms off, her head followed suit, and they set her body on fire.
“No law has been broken.”
Aro goes into this grand speech about their kind being at risk. And as much as she hated to say it, he’s right. Humans nowadays have access to things like the internet and are a lot more observant than they’ve ever been. She was fine with Bella knowing because she felt like she could trust her enough to keep what they were a secret. But if it was anyone else, she’d be terrified.
Alice and Jasper walked into the clearing, eyeing Aro and the volturi. Members of the guard stopped her from walking closer to Aro. “The child won’t be a threat to our kind, and I can show you.”
The black-haired vampire held his hand out, eager to see what evidence Alice had to offer. “It doesn’t matter what I show you.” Alice yanked her hand from his, turning to Bella, and whispered now. She swiftly kicked Aro in his chin, launching high into the air. Once he was back down on the ground, he ordered the guard to take her away.
Carlisle ran, yelling for them to let Alice go. He knocked the guards that came towards him out of the way. As he inched closer to Alice, Aro jumped up and met in the air with a thunderous clap. What happened when they hit the ground shook to the core. There stood Aro with a wicked grin, and in his hand was the head of her husband, Carlisle. Her hands shot to her mouth, muffling the scream. Everyone stood in shock. They couldn’t believe what had just happened. And one after the other, they all started running towards the volturi.
Her heart wasn’t in the fight as much as it should’ve been. She just lost the love of her life, so she didn’t see a point in living. Just then, she saw a black sleeve from a robe out the corner of her eye snake around her neck. And here it is our final night alive. The sounds of porcelain rang out, and as her head was being lifted off her shoulders, she had a smile on her face. She soon would reunite with Carlisle, and she couldn’t wait.
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9 days until Christmas
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She's In Love With The Boy - Paul Lahote (Day 11)
Summary: She's so in love with Paul that she'd be willing to run away from everything she's ever known just to be with him. Pairing: Paul Lahote x Reader Word Count: 1,064 Warning(s): mentions parental divorce, marriage proposal, one curse word. If I missed something, let me know.
Song inspiration: She's In Love With The Boy by Trisha Yearwood
"She'd follow Tommy Anywhere" (Tommy = Paul)
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She sat on the porch swing, listening to the rain hit the metal awning above her. If she and Paul ever wanted to spend any time together, she had to sneak out. Her father wasn’t a big fan of Paul. In fact, he didn't like him at all and thought the boy wasn’t good enough for his daughter. Y/n would always disagree. She'd follow Paul anywhere.
Make Me (Cry) - Jacob Black (Day 12)
Summary: It hurts being somebody's second choice. Pairing: Jacob Black x Reader Word Count: 682 Warning(s): confrontation, Bella bashing, Jacob picking Bella over the reader, etc. If I missed something, let me know.
a/n: Welcome to the first day of the 12 days of Christmas! This year will be twilight themed. I figured it might be easier if I pick a line from the selected song and try to focus the fic around that line, almost like a prompt in a way.
Song: Make me (cry) by Noah Cyrus
"I never hated you like I do right now"
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Her grip on the steering wheel tightened as she grew closer to the red home. She wanted- no, demanded to know why Jacob kept ignoring her. At first, it didn’t bother her. He could do things without her. But when Jacob kept ignoring her, not returning her calls or texts, it made her wonder what the hell was going on.
Pulling into the muddy driveway and getting out of her car, she walked over to the shed where she knew Jacob would be.
“Hey! We need to talk.”
“You’re not supposed to be here, y/n.” Jacob said, cleaning up and reorganizing the tools that were around the shed, stopping by the old wooden table next to the Volkswagen rabbit. He glanced over at her, and his entire world stopped. Suddenly, there was an invisible string pulling him towards her. He wanted to be there for her whenever she needed him. An overwhelming feeling of wanting to protect her washed over him. And you’d think he'd be happy about finding his soulmate, but he wasn’t.
“Want to tell me why you’ve been ignoring me? We haven’t talked in weeks, Jake.”
“There’s a reason for that.”
“Then tell me! I miss talking to you. I miss hanging out.”
“Sam won’t let me.”
“Sam? Sam Uley? Since when did you take orders from him?”
After he phased for the first time, Sam ordered him to cut off all contact with her. ‘It’s for her own safety,’ Sam told him. Sam didn’t want another repeat of what happened to Emily.
“It's complicated.”
“Complicated? How complicated can it be, Jacob?”
“Y/n, drop it. Leave it alone.”
“No! I want answers.” She crossed her arms in annoyance. “Are you ignoring Bella like you are with me?”
“Don’t talk about her-”
“I’ve hit a nerve. What is it about Bella that makes her so special? Hm? She’s a little boring for my taste, but to which their own.”
Jacob listened to y/n go on and on about Bella, questioning all the choices she’s ever made in her life. He could feel the heat in his body rise and his hands shake. The person he called a friend was insulting the woman he loved. The woman he wished he imprinted on.
From under his breath, he growled. “STOP!” Jacob seethed, balling up his fist, taking several small steps towards her. “Don’t you dare talk about Bella like that!”
“It's only the truth. You pick what you want to hear, and when someone tells you the truth, you get mad. And besides, isn’t she with that Edward guy?” She could see him tense up even more than he already was at the mere mention of the guy’s name. “Wait… didn’t they break up? And didn’t his family leave town afterwards? That’s a little messed up if you ask me.”
“I. Love. Bella!” Jacob proclaimed, enunciating every word clearly.
“Congratulations on establishing that, Jacob, but news flash. If the Cullens come back, she will go back to him like nothing ever happened. It's honestly pathetic. When you realize it’s always going to be him, you are going to be heartbroken, and who will have to pick up the pieces? Me.” y/n hated herself for what she was about to say and didn’t intend for it to come out this way. “You are so oblivious you don’t see that the person in front of you is complete, and utterly in love with you.”
Jacob’s expression softened, but just as it softened, the anger took over once again. “I’ve never loved you like that. I only ever considered you a friend, but at this point I don’t even want to be friends because I never hated you like I do right now.”
He stormed past her, hitting her shoulder as he went by. She didn’t expect his words to hurt as much as they did. All she could do was wait for him to realize Bella would not pick him over Edward. But did she want to waste her time waiting?
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