#bellaedythe

honorable mention: art!

Teen Wolf Bingo Graphics

Art for Smiles by Madsmurf

Art for fall/softly by EnigmaticSplendor 

Stats!

9 total new works

6 new fics 3 new art posts

ass*u*me (Kira/Scott. Rated G. 555 words)

Scott is just trying to study, but some miscommunications happen. It will be fine, probably.

Softie (Kira/Scott. Rated G. 626 words.)

Coffeeshop AU. Braeden pretends not to be rooting for Scott and Kira to get together. 

The Invisible Girl and Nice Hands Boy (Allison/Stiles. Rated G. 1438 words)

A witch puts a spell on Allison so that people don’t notice her. She survives, mostly.

Anticipation’s on the Other Line (Allison/Lydia. Rated G. 1393 words)

Allison is abroad in France. Lydia misses her desperately, and skype sessions aren’t enough.

every day for 900 years (Allison/Kira. Rated G. 4680 words)

Allison asks Kira to be her fake girlfriend because some family “friends” are coming into town.

i’m thinkin’ arby’s (Derek/Kira/Scott. Rated G. 1110 words)

Kira and Scott accidentaly dent a car. Kira tries to figure out how to pay for it, but Scott isn’t too worried.

Who’s Flustered? (Kira/Scott. Rated G. 1066 words)

Scott finds a box of Kira’s old pageantry awards while they pack for college.

broken promises (Kira/Scott. Rated T. 1528 words)

Zombie apocalypse AU. Major death warning.

who needs an occasion to hold hands with you? (Allison/Lydia. Rated G. 722 words)

Lydia helps Allison get dressed for a costume party.

special features (Scott/Stiles. Rated G. 700 words)

Scott and Stiles have a pretty dramatic prank war that goes wrong. Because of course it does.

there, in her tower, she came face to face with fear (Kira-centric, Kira&Lydia, Kira/Scott. Rated G. 1706 words)

Missing scenes between Allison’s death and the end of the season. They all cope differently. 

Looking for Sunlight (Allison/Malia. Rated T. 4752 words)

Round Robin fic! Allison & Malia are in a band; on their tour, they fall in love.

take one (Scott-centric. Rated G. 100 words)

Scott’s yule log didn’t come out quite right...

light up the night (Kira/Scott. Rated G. 527 words)

Kira has a bad day. Scott makes it better.

Twilight:

oh, if I go (Angela/Bella. Rated G. 497 words)

Edward never came back, but Bella seems to be doing okay, with Angela by her side.

can you even imagine what this feels like to me (Bella/Leah. Rated T. 943 words)

Leah is supposed to be shifted in the woods, but instead, she’s standing on Bella Swan’s porch. Naked.

what a stupid lion. (Bella/Edythe. Rated G. 726 words)

Bella confronts Edythe at the hospital, and Edythe reacts...well, basically, she’s a gay disaster.

we shouldn’t be friends. (Bella/Edythe. Rated G. 806 words)

Sequel to what a stupid lion. Bella tries to find out what Edythe meant at the hospital.

where else could we go? (Bella/Edythe. Rated G. 992 words)

Sequel to we shouldn’t be friends. Edythe gives Bella her number...Alice likes what she sees of the future.

Power Rangers (2017):

little sour apple (Kimberly-centric; no ship. Rated G. 1006 words.)

Kimberly has been having nightmares of a horrific man. She relies on her friends to get through.

orange glow (Kimberly & Trini. Rated G. 227 words.)

Trini has a panic attack because of a storm. Luckily Kim is there to help. 

Pacific Rim: 

Monopoly Jail (Mako/Raleigh. Rated G. 371 words.)

No Kaiju AU. Raleigh meets Mako’s family for the first time and they play monopoly. 

Spider-Gwen: 

Believe (Glory/Gwen. Rated G. 418 words)

Gwen can’t stop staring at Glory’s tattoo, and it’s becoming a problem.

Scooby-Doo:

Jeepers, Velma! (Daphne/Velma. Rated G. 1083 words)

On a case, Daphne and Velma get caught under mistletoe.

Shadowhunters:

in every world (Isabelle/Maia. Rated T. 2848 words)

Six small AUs, in which Maia and Izzy love each other or are beginning to.

hold me up (Clary/Maia. Rated G. 1227 words)

Clary asks Maia out to go ice skating. She only stresses over it a little.

Crossovers:

two teaspoons of ginger (Teen Wolf & Twilight. Bella/Scott. Rated G. 678 words)

Bella Swanson was probably a vampire, but Scott, being a werewolf, figured that was probably okay.

love, potentially (Teen Wolf & Twilight. Bella/Scott. Rated G. 1191 words)

Alternate sequels to two teaspoons of ginger. Only one is written at this point but. maybe more soon lol

honorable mention: art!

Art for Free Condoms with Purchase by Dragon_Temeraire

Graphics for Moments So Dear by Guardian_of_Hope

Art for Something for His Something by Clotpolesonly

Art for Otherwise Occupied by ThatAloneOne

Stats!

36 total new works

32 new fics 4 new art posts

8 fandoms Most Written Fandom: Teen Wolf, with 21 works

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5 total new works  17 total works this year

5 new fics  14 total fics this year  3 art posts this year

2 fandoms   7 fandoms this year Most Written Fandom: Twilight with 4 works. Quarterly: 6 individual pairings Most Written Pairing: all tied. 5 femslash pairings in 5 works 1 f/m pairings in 1 works 1 non-romantic pairings (familial or friendly) in 1 works

Stats!

4 total new works    13 total works this year

4 new fics    10 total fics this yea    3 art posts this year

3 fandoms    6 fandoms this year Most Written Fandom: Twilight & Teen Wolf, with 5 works each Quarterly:  5 individual pairings Most Written Pairing: Edythe/Bella from Twilight, with 2 works. 2 femslash pairings in 3 works 2 f/m pairings in 2 works 2 non-romantic pairings (familial or friendly) in 2 works

Her lips quirked up into a smile and she just shook her head. She didn’t write back.

Bella was distracted, though, staring at her lips. She knew what they felt like now, when before she’d only daydreamed about them. They were smooth, not chapped, but somehow not soft.

And cold.

She wished she could lean over just a little and press their shoulders together, just to see if Edythe was always that cold, or if it had just been from the weather that day.

Not that the weather was ever nice here.

She sighed. Then an idea occurred to her. Maybe Edythe was still uncomfortable writing anything down, because any one could walk by and see their notes. So, she wrote her phone number down on the page. “Text me after school. Please?”

Edythe looked at the message for a while, frowning again.

Finally she took Bella’s pencil from her hand and wrote back, “Maybe.”

That was good enough, for now.

Bella had had her suspicions about Edythe ever since the first day of school, when Jess had told her Edythe had rejected so many boys. She was sure not every boy had asked Edythe out, but equally certain that many had. It was unusual for her to like none of them. It had just seemed obvious, at least to herself, that Edythe probably wasn’t straight. Maybe she was assuming, but there was no harm in hoping that she wasn’t the only gay kid at school.

She hadn’t really expected Edythe to like her back, though. Not to mention that for a while, she’d thought Edythe hated her, what with the glaring and the silent treatment. It hadn’t taken much for her to believe that Edythe was straight and that her bi-fi was broken.

The hospital had been a pleasant surprise. A very pleasant surprise.

And if Edythe thought she was going to let a little distance stop her from solving the supernatural mystery the Cullens presented, she was wrong.

The bell rang, pulling Bella out of her thoughts.

For once, Edythe hadn’t vanished. She was still sitting next to Bella, slowly collecting her books. She looked thoughtful.

Bella started to pack her bags, too. “Edythe,” she murmured. “I just want you to know that I’m not going to tell anyone.”

That seemed to surprise her. “I know.” She bit her lip, stared into Bella’s eyes for a moment, and then quickly grabbed her notebook. She wrote her own phone number down. “In case I chicken out,” she explained, and then she pulled her usual vanishing act.

Bella clutched her notebook and smiled. She hardly even noticed when Mike started talking to her about the lab.

After gym, Bella was practically vibrating with excitement. She couldn’t wait to go home and stare at her phone until Edythe texted (or when she texted Edythe. Whatever.)

The cold in the air hardly bothered her as she rushed to her car. She could see Edythe and Alice talking quietly next to their shiny Volvo, and she waved. She probably shouldn’t have drawn attention to them, but she figured people would just assume they were friends, given that Edythe had saved her from being crushed by Tyler’s van. Anyway, she was too excited. Edythe was willing to talk to her, even after their fight—and even better, she didn’t hate her. And she was probably gay.

Edythe noticed, and ducked her head. Alice nudged her with a grin, and waved back at Bella.

Her truck was a welcome respite from the cold. It was still cold from the air outside, but it blocked the wind, and it always heated up fast. She kept her jacket on, though, as she pulled out of her parking spot and joined the traffic leaving school.

She had already programmed Edythe’s information into her phone, so when it chirped on her seat while she drove down Main Street, a quick glance showed her Edythe’s name.

Despite the cold, she felt her face get hot. Maybe Edythe couldn’t wait, either.

Bella’s blood called to her like nothing else, she learned on the first day of biology.

After less than two weeks of knowing Bella, she realized that wasn’t quite true—because Bella herself called to Edythe more strongly than even her blood did. She had never so strongly wanted to befriend a human before. What was it? Just the fact that she couldn’t predict what Bella would say? That she surprised her with her thoughtfulness and quirks?

Edythe wasn’t sure. She just knew that she was curious...and desperate to know more.

She justified climbing through Bella’s window with that thought. If she didn’t find out more about Bella, she’d go mad. A vampire who was desperate wasn’t safe, she reasoned. It had nothing to do with how soft Bella looked when she was sleeping, or the way her hair fanned over the pillow, or the way her lips parted so sweetly when she talked in her sleep.

The first time she heard Bella say her name, it was a slurred whisper—“Edythe.”

She thought she might faint, were it possible, but instead she knelt next to the bed and whispered, “Bella.”

Bella hummed and rolled over.

She saved Bella from the van because it was the right thing to do.

She lied to Bella about it afterwards because it was the right thing to do.

“You should have let the van crush me,” Bella told her angrily in the hospital corridor. The hallways was empty, thank god, but Rosalie and Carlisle were close enough that they could hear everything. That would keep Bella safe if Edythe lost control.

“Why would I have done that?” Edythe felt suddenly exasperated. Bella knew something was up, but why couldn’t she leave well enough alone? Humans were so damnably curious.

(Her being curious was not the same, because it didn’t put anyone in danger.

Except Bella. Damn it.)

“Look, you aren’t the first homophobic straight girl I’ve had a crush on,” Bella said darkly. “You’re not even the only one who hated me! But if I’ve made you this angry, I wish you would have just told me to back off!”

Edythe’s mind had gone frustratingly blank at these words. They just echoed. Over and over—Bella had a crush on her. On Edythe. Bella!

Bella thought she was uncomfortable with her because she had a crush on her, not because she had a stupid urge to tell her everything. Bella thought she hated her, enough to let her die when she had the chance to save her!

Her brain could barely keep up, which was quite the feat, given that she was a vampire and all.

Then it slotted back into place and several things became suddenly clear. The obsession. The need to save her. How she should have stayed away, but couldn’t convince herself to. She’d dismissed it as interest in a human who could hide their thoughts, but she realized, abruptly, that there was more to it.

“Bella, I—“ She couldn’t think of the right words, so before she could psych herself out, she swiftly leaned forward and pressed a kiss to Bella’s cheek. Bella’s cheek was warm, and Edythe thought she felt the warmth spread from her lips down to her toes. Oh, god. This was—this was better than fresh human blood, better than the thrill of the hunt, better than sparring with Emmett, or getting a hug from Esme. This was—

Fuck.

Edythe spun away and left Bella behind. She couldn’t look for her reaction to that, couldn’t allow this to continue. She lo—liked Bella. And she wasn’t going to put her in danger.

Not today, anyway.