#edvthe

            ❝ —— I think I like waking up with you in my arms, ❞ saying it aloud felt stupid and he was FLUSTERED by it, of all things, but there was no use in hedging around the truth. She knew, anyways. Of course she knew. His heart thudded and he loved her more with every beat, could feel everything that he felt for her grow with every breath he took.

“wanna repeat that?”

        "You aren’t even going to try to come up with an excuse this time, are you?” it wasn’t that he was against his girlfriend carrying him around. No, it was more like it just felt random and sudden and he held onto her, one arm slung over both of her shoulders and both hands curved against the shoulder furthest from him. He looked at her with dubious eyes, hint of a smile playing around his mouth.

                who’s blood? well it can’t be HER’S and it’s far too sweet to be animal sourced. meaning the first run in with her sister after four years, she’s covered in the blood of a human. and smiling about it. who’s been wrecking havoc on such a small quiet town? ROSALIE. there’s a reason everything beautiful ends; and that is age. but if one does not age; can their beauty really die? even with how horrible they become? “hello again, sister mine.”

[ ur so fuckin gay im gonna fite u ]

                                Shit, though. Was he lucky.