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I can half see it in my mind and it is glorious

Sort of a mix of the movie and the ballet that was made a bit ago.

Picturing Victor losing his shit to this bit; singing it low and soft. It echoes off the walls as he's chasing a shadow that moves just too quickly, but we never get a good look at it, until he sees his mother's face, he hesitates, unsure if its elizabeth, he slowly creeps forward embracing the figure, only to see its the creature and he was just imagining Elizabeth and his mother.

Hold you down and tear you open

Live inside you

Oh, love I'd never hurt you

The creature harmonizes with him as they both take up the next verse. Victor's ever mounting horror finally bubbling over, and now the creature is following him not running, just walking, after all humans are persistence hunters.

And I hold your beating chambers

Until they beat no more

You die like angels sing

The horror of our love

Never so much blood pulled through my veins

The horror of our love

Angel doesn’t like going to the gym but Charlie had been so excited about the opening of her new place, she said he’d give him completely free reign if he wanted to set a pole dancing class.

He’s not expecting much when he puts the poster up on the corkboard. Everyone is always more interested in Alastor’s water workouts. So when Angel walks into class one day to see you standing there, in what’s probably nothing more than over glorified underwear; dripping wet and Alastor smirking at him.

“Y/N wanted to join up, not to late to dance?”

“Soaking wet; ruining the floors, get changed.” Angel snaps just to have something to say and to avoid staring at you too long. Alastor already noticed and smirks.

“Y/N doesn’t have anything else to change into, only brought this for my class and the usual civy clothes.” Angel can feel Alastor’s smirk burning in the back of his head as he walks to the pole at the front of the room. The rest of the students are watching as as he cues the music he tries not to think too much about how you’ll be moving.

“Thank you soooo much for signing up!!!” Charlie, the woman who’s the owner of the entire company, not just the franchise location is beaming at you and if you weren’t so interested in the variety of classes they offered you’d be a little worried it was some sort of scheme.

“So you can do your swimming with Alastor! And then go to Angels new class!!! You’re going to loveeeee it! The demo he did with us is super great!!” She’s practically bouncing behind the desk and another woman nudges her to the side.

“Don’t wanna be late Y/N.” She grins and you recognise Vaggie, you’re not used to seeing her with her hair up.

“Thanks Vaggie.” You grin and wave as you rush towards the pool area.

Swimming is finished and your realize that the first pole dancing class is right now; you only have the swimsuit you’re wearing or the clothes you’ve come in with, and you don’t want to get them super sweaty or risk ripping them if you fall or skid on the ground.

Angel, as he’s being called, is grinning when Alastor practically throws you to the front of the class. 

“Good luck.” Alastor mumbles into your ear as Angel turns and music starts to play.

“Follow my moves as best you can; let me know how you like the music.” Angel winks and as you listen to the song you can recognise his voice.

“—-But we're already past that phase

This is a brand new start—--” You follow his voice and watch how his hips sway. You know this really will be a brand new start.

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Summary:Paul Lahote/reader; Reader’s (now ex) cheats on her so she drives to emily’s and cries to paul, he confesses to imprinting on her

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You realize now why he always told you not to worry about the overtime the Newtons were making you take; or the weekend shifts you’d cover for Mike. forks was a small town but even they had some self preservation; and apparently everyone but you knew your now ex had been sleeping around; at least he had the decency to go out of tow; but Seattle wasn’t that far away and a number of people would come to Forks to see the national park and scenic views. A number of them also seemed to recognise you. From your ex’s phone screen.

It’s three in the morning when you realize just how many people he’d been seeing that weren’t you; just how many people he’d slept next to while texting you were the only one he wanted.

“Hey uh, Emily are you home? Do you think I could…” You sniffle and scowl at yourself wiping your tears away to hear Emily confirm that she’s happy to have you over; that she’ll bake a whole batch of cinnamon rolls just for you.

You’re not worried about crashing; you know no one else will be on the road at this time and you’re a little surprised to see a wolf running alongside in the forest; at least you think you see one; you’re tears aren’t blurring your eyesight but you’ve never seen such a huge wolf anywhere; let alone so far from the safety of the forest.

You pull up to the house, not surprised to see Sam waiting for you. You are surprised to see paul; you’d consider Paul Lahote a friend but never had really spoken to him much; but now he looks like he wants to murder someone. You wonder who’s gotten on his bad side.

“Sorry about Paul; he uh, heard what.. Everyone knows…” Emily tries to be subtle, shrugging her shoulders a little but you just bite your lip and focus on the cinnamon roll in front of you.

“Yeah he uh, cheated; multiple times..” You figure it’s easier to just explain it to him while Emily’s there. No sense in someone else having to hear it secondhand like you did. You grimace and wait for him to make some pitying face like Emily does or Sam did when he’d told you. He doesn't, he just sort of nods.

“Must have been shit finding out..”

You and Paul seem to have grown incredibly close, incredibly fast; you’re over at Emily’s mostly; most of your friends seem to be ignoring you; siding with your ex that what he was doing wasn’t so bad. Sam seems annoyed but Paul doesn't say anything and Emily just smirks whenever she sees you and Paul together. You know they both want to say something.

Paul beats them to it. He asked you to go down to the beach and it’s not abnormal but the way Sam and everyone else seem to be hovering makes you nervous.

“So werewolves….” You wait for him to say its a joke, for him to say he was trying to ask you out. Instead he explains about history you didn’t know he was part of and traditions; and imprinting; which you then wait for him to joke about saying he imprinted on you. Instead he just sits nervously hunched over trying to hide himself and you’re half expecting him to run into the ocean.

“So we’re what; destined to be together?”

“Yeah; sort of but I understand… with everything that happened with your ex…” He tries to sound uncaring but you can tell that if you were to reject him it would hurt.

“My ex. Not you.” You smile at him and try not to feel too nervous as you reach to hold his hand.

“Maybe go back over the whole werewolf thing again?”

“Wolf shifters, it’s a little different..” You smile at him as he starts to explain; some of the nerves gone, replaced by a blush.