THE INBETWEEN !

𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐃𝐍'𝐓 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 . Part of him was ready to sick Rosalie on her for looking far to into things . They worked well as a team . Another part of him admired her human curiosity , ❝ What’s that saying about the CAT . curiosity KILLED the cat ?  ❞

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐄 𝐇𝐄'𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐃𝐀𝐘 . They  were  close  ,  but  regardless of  him  being  able  to  hear  people  or  just  being  able  to  read  a  random  person ,  the  way  she  carried herself  he  could  tell  .  ❝ Who  am  I  killing ,  ❞    the  teasing  was  gentle  ,  but  the  meaning and  undertone  was  real  .  He  had  no  issue  with SNAPPING  the  legs  of  some  silly  High  School boy  .    

𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑 . He  had  heard of  Bella’s  death  –  she  had  jumped  –  and  it  was  his  fault  ,  the  monster’s fault  .  His  skin  crawled and  he  looked down  at  his  own  hands  ,  stained dark  red  from  the  life  ha  had  taken  in  his  own  GRIEF  .  Edward  is  shaky  ,  looking  from  his  hands  –  the  hands  of  a  murderer –  up  to  the  woman  .    ❝   Don’t  come    CLOSER    ,    ❞  he  growls  –  more  afraid of  what  he  could  do  to  another person  .  This  was  what  a  VAMPIRE  was  .   

Love was complicated. Rosalie was complicated. The conclusion had not been. He leans firmly into the porch beam, looking out into the wilderness as the bleary grays of dusk begin to ebb into golden, full fledged morning.

·· I love her I just… wasn’t in love with her. ··

He’d give a small grin into the slowly creeping light as a chuckle leaves him. His arms are crossed but lax. He never had to be on his guard here. He trusted his family.

·· I think you’ll understand when you get older. Love ain’t a black and white thing. There’s lots of grey space and if one of you can’t deal, then it ain’t gonna pan out.  ··

He’d tried to make it work but he couldn’t make her ok. She’d lost a lot and he wasn’t enough. He had accepted that and kept his arms open but an intimate relationship? They’d never make it the year let alone the rest of time.

𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃 .  He  had  done  the  same  thing  to Rosalie  .  They  had  expected  them to  get  on  well  ,  to  find  a  romantic connection,  and  he  had  scorned her  in  a  way  .  They  weren’t meant  for  that  and  now  it  seemed his  brother  wasn’t meant  for  that  either  .  ❝  Old  as  DIRT  now  ,  things  have  changed so  much  .  It  used  to  be  so  simple –  I  miss  that  sometimes  ,  simple  things .  ❞

@lionfelt·   said   :   “ if anything happened to you … ” 

PROTECTOR / PROTECTEE STARTERS   (   accepting   )

          𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐊𝐄   —   notion   spoken   was   adhered   and   appreciated   though   SPARK   of   INDIGNATION   runs   rampant   in   conscious.   bella   swan   is   STRONG   and   CAPABLE   in   own   merit.   stubborn   in   endless   pursuit   of   SELF ASSURANCE,   irritant   sigh   emerges   from   pouted   lips,

          ‘     it   wouldn’t   be   YOUR   fault.   i   make   my   own   decisions,   edward.    ’

𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 – and he lived with them . Every obstacle before them ,he had UNDERESTIMATED her , and she had proven TIME and time again that she wasstrong and stubborn – too stubborn . ❝ To loseYOU would be to lose the SOUL I didn’t think Ihad left . ❞  

mun vs muse

tagged by: @griefknown

𝐈𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐌 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 . He didn’t mind that she had taken something of his with her to college . He was glad that she found some comfort in it and that she wouldn’t forget him . Though it always felt like that when they all separated and this was her first year . They had all been separated , but this was the first time . He was going for another medical degree and living with Jasper and Alice . 

It was Rosalie and Emmett who would be more with Gabby . . 

❝  Suits you much better than me – hope I didn’t surprise you too much , ❞ Edward grinned , climbing into the window of her Dorm . It was far past the time they would let anyone in , even siblings . He was worried and though they all could be there in a moments notice , having her gone so far worried him . 

@lionfelt​

                     ❝    how  pretty  .   ❞        —         mahogany    legs    creak    beneath  benches   shared   weight    ,      maternal    hand    upon   his   back   moving    in    circular    rhythm    as    he    plays  .    WISTFUL   emotion   salts   the   corners   of   eyes    that   smile    ,     listening  .    with    pride  .   silent   pride   that    swells   with    composure   of    every    note  .   

       She’ll    love    it    ,     of    that     there’s     no      question  .     She’ll   love  it    the    way    she    loves    him  .      ❝    do    you    remember   how     we   used   to    duet  ?    ❞ 

𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀'𝐒  𝐋𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐁𝐘  .    It  wasn’t finished  yet    –    but  it  was  getting  there  .  ESME  appreciated  the  arts  the  most  it  seemed out  of  the  family . He  trusted    her  opinion   .  His  fingers did  not  stop  as  she  sat  next  to  him  on  the  bench    ,    but  instead transformed  into  one  of  the  many  songs  they  had  played  together upon  his  Birth  Mother’s  piano   .  ❝ How  could  I  ever  Forget  ?  ❞

His  smile  was  slight  –  fingers  gliding over  EACH  key  ,  muscle memory  kicking  in  .  ❝  I  think  we  may  have  to  give  another  performance soon  ,  ❞  he  reminisced  .  Esme  and  Carlisle  were  his  oldest  friends ,  they  had  been  through so  much  together in  the  last  100  years  .  They  were  the  founders  of  the  Olympian Coven  .