bronze aphrodite

 she  sighs  when  he  says  he  can’t  stay  long.  she  has  all  the  time  in  the  world,  and  wishes  to  spend  it  with  him.  she  knows  he  has  obligations,  though.  things  he’s  expected  to  do.  she’s  proud  of  him  for  how  he  handles  all  of  that.  she  just  misses  him  sometimes.  she  can’t  help  but  love  him.  ❝  i  want  you  here  with  me,  too,  but  i  understand.  especially  since  you  can’t  just  tell  them  you  need  a  break  to  cuddle  your  needy,  blood-sucking  girlfriend.  that  wouldn’t  go  over  very  well  at  all,  would  it?  ❞  she  asks,  obvious  sarcasm  dripping  from  dulcet  tones.

 edythe  was  having  the  best  day  of  her  life.  she  was  getting  to  marry  the  man  she  loved  most  in  this  world,  and  she  had  her  family  by  her  side.  things  were  falling  perfectly  into  place.  her  life  was  as  she  had  always  hoped  it  would  be:  filled  with  happiness.  having  rosalie  by  her  side  made  it  all  the  better.  she  knew  her  sister  wasn't  the  biggest  fan  of  the  wolves,  and  she  understood.  it  was  in  their  blood,  or  lack  thereof.  but  putting  that  aside  because  of  her  love  for  her  sister.  oh,  how  edythe  loved  her.  ❝  i  am  so  happy,  so  thankful,  for  you.  thank  you  for  being  with  me,  for  being  my  matron  of  honor,  and  being  my  sister.  you  have  emmett,  and  now  i've  found  jake,  and  i  get  to  be  as  happy  as  you  are.  we're  lucky,  rosie.  ❞

❝  WE  SHOULDN'T  BE  doing  this.  ❞  she  says,  her  arms  wrapped  around  jake's  neck,  holding  herself  close  to  him,  head  resting  on  his  shoulder.  she  just  wanted  to  be  near  him.  to  hold  him.  but  it  was  hard  when  their  two  species  were  supposed  to  hate  each  other.  when  they  weren't  even  supposed  to  be  in  each  other's  territories.  it  was  sickening  to  her,  the  way  they  had  to  sneak  around.  ❝  but  god,  i  can't  help  but  want  to.  ❞ // for my @russetchief​ 

❝ oh, come on. it’s not that big a deal. it’s that one. ❞ she says, pointing out the man who’s her target. his thoughts disgust her. but, that’s why she does what she does. who else is going to take the proverbial trash out if she doesn’t do it herself? ❝ you don’t want to know the despicable things he’s planning. we have to do something, si. ❞ // @vxmpiremojo

THIS IS A PERMANENT STARTER CALL for edythe’s main verse. click the heart if you’re down for me to leave starters in your tag, memes in your ask box, and messages to plot in your IMs at will, whenever the muse desires ! if at any time you get tired of me having that freedom, you’re more than welcome to just un-click the heart and i’ll be out of your hair !

she spun herself a crown of gold, thrones of bones and citadels. to the deaf stars she screamed: make me queen or i’ll make you bleed.  // ind. priv. sel. shadowhunters/tsc-based edythe cullen . penned by hales.    //  promo credit| quote credit