plot ;; sweet innocent girl who loves to wear dresses and skirts is dating the punk dude that has tattoos, piercings, and dyed hair but is always nice to her and gives her a lot of love and is also VERY protective over her in public and makes sure that all the guys know that she’s his ( via kissing her neck, holding her hand, hands on her waist, long kisses. )

                                               ◤                                                             ◥                             ι мαү нαvε тнε ғαcε σғ αη αηgεℓ,                           вυт ι sυяε αs нεℓℓ ∂ση’т αcт ℓιкε σηε                           ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯                        ◣                                                             ◢

"A force of nature to me — like a hurricane moving toward the coast in a straight line-unavoidable, implacable, but predictable."

masquerade ball au

M A S Q U E R A D E   B A L L   A U

MM AA SQUEAR ADE BALL AU

     Fred was silent for a moment as he tried to figure out what it is that the other Vampire might want to ask him, after a moment however he told her. “—Of course. Ask me anything Bree.”

       Bree had learned not to ask anyone anything about themselves. It was the safest way for her to keep her limbs intact, and it was the best way for her to stay off the grid. But Fred and her had been hanging around each other for a while now and she would consider him a friend, and her curiosity was getting the best of her. "What were you like before?"

While You Were Sleeping (Kinda a fairy tale?)

Returning the house Carlisle had caught up with Jasper. “She can’t stay in Forks.” It was to dangerous. She’d have to stay somewhere else while she adjusted to her new life.

"I’m aware." Going into the kitchen he  grabbed the keys to his car. “The  house in Alaska is still vacant. Kate and her family can help if we need it.”

Alice entered the house behind Bree. Watching Jasper for a split second they made eye contact and she nodded. She started packing some clothes for them and Bree.

Looking over to the red eyed girl Jasper sighed. “We’re leaving Washington till you can handle being around humans.” 

       The newborn followed Jasper home,        a member of the Cullen family at her        sides. Once at their house, she stood        and waited under watchful eye. She        was honestly scared to move. The        biggest one could easily kill her, and        so could Jasper. They probably all        could kill her.

       Bree watched as the short pixie looking        one ran off before arriving soon after with        a couple of suitcases. Red eyes looked at        Jasper before glancing away with a small        nod. It was probably best not to ask many        questions. That was a life lesson she'd        learned a long time ago.

“Stop right there.” The blonde spoke without even looking up from the magazine she was reading. "You didn’t think I’d hear you?" She looked towards the newest addition to their family “Come here.”

The brunette stopped in her tracks as she heard the blonde speak. She wasn't trying to walk by without stopping to talk, she just didn't want to talk. She still wasn't very happy about being forced to live with them, and she felt like a bother because she was living with them. Letting out a small sigh, she turned to face the blonde. "What do you need?"

"Well, we’re going to change that. I can give you a complete makeover!"

"A makeover? Do we have to?"