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[ROSALIE HALE]

the plane’ll leave the runway...

[atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn16/w0lff4t3/Backgrounds/purple_zps499267fc.png); border: solid #8b38be 2px; border-radius: 0px 50px 0px 50px;][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, border: solid #8b38be 2px; width: 395px; float: center; padding-right: 30px; padding-left: 30px; padding-bottom: 25px; padding-top: 45px;] [/style] [style=width: 380px; border: solid #000000 2px; border-radius: 15px 15px 15px 15px; font-family: bookman old style; font-size: 12px; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-top: 5px; color: #ffffff; line-height: 100%; background: #000000; opacity: 0.8; text-align: center; float: center;] THE TAGGED FEW:: Emmett <3 /// CHECK THE THREADS The house was quiet. The rest of the Cullen clan had gone out for the night. A little hunting trip for all of them. Well all except for Rosalie. She was at home. She wasn’t really all that hungry anyway. Emmett had planned on getting home earlier. At least he remembered it was kind of a special night for them. It wasn’t that he was forgetful, just that there were a lot of things on his mind otherwise. Generally it was keeping her temper about Bella under control. Rose didn’t like the girl becoming a vampire. She didn’t understand why anyone would want to give that up? Who would honestly want this life? Frozen forever. Unable to be warm or to age while everyone around you grew old. Sure the whole immortality thing had its perks, at least to someone who didn’t know any better. But after years of standing still when the world turned and rushed past you… well it was something she wasn’t all that bent on liking. Just the other day she had once again mentioned how desperately she wanted kids. Someone had mentioned adoption. But that wasn’t what Rose wanted. She wanted to have her own kids. Even though she knew it would suck, she also wanted to go through childbirth on her own. But just shy of 100 years later, she knew she would never have that chance. Rose blamed a lot on her ex-fiancé; she did away with him when she was a newborn. If it hadn’t been for him, she would have never been turned in the first place. She also blamed a lot on herself… just for being in love with the idea of love and not really finding it. That’s why she thanked the heavens everyday for Emmett. Without him, there was no way she would know happiness in this life at all. The spacious living room she was in was grand and so elegant. A perk to living with an adoptive father who had acquired and saved millions over the years of being a fabulously well known doctor. She sat down on the black leather sofa. It squeaked and groaned under her weight, like leather does when stretched over a cushion. Rosalie drew her legs up and picked absently at the lace tops of her high-heeled boots. She was bored. And she didn’t want to linger any longer on her thoughts. She looked around the living room again. Her eyes rested on the large baby grand piano in the corner. She took in a deep breath and let it out heavily, not really feeling the air in her body since she didn’t need it. Getting up, she moved across the living room. Rose’s high heels clicked and echoed on the hardwood floors through the empty house. She ran a finger along the sleek black wood of the piano as she walked passed it. Sitting down on the bench, Rose carefully placed her fingers on a few of the keys. Hesitating for a moment, she stared at the ebony and ivory keys, then slowly began to play. It wasn’t any song in particular. Just notes and melodies she knew sounded beautiful together. She closed her eyes, leaning forward and backward playing the music from her still heart. The sound she made wasn’t scary and dark nor upbeat and happy. It was slow and sad. She continued to play, letting the sound drift through the entire house. Rosalie was so deep in the music she made that she didn’t realize the presence of another in the Cullen home. ~:~ HOW MANY WORDS:: 596 ~:~ JUST A FEW NOTES:: eeek Emmett and Rose <3 ~:~ STUCK IN MY HEAD:: CRYING ON A SUITCASE~~ Casey James

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[EMMETT CULLEN]

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Emmett had been on a well-needed hunting trip with the rest of the family. As much as he got along with them all very well, what he really wanted to do was get back to the house knowing Rosalie was there alone. She’d been upset lately—more so than usual. He figured it was the same old problem that always resurfaced about her being a vampire..frozen. For him, being a vampire was a hell of a lot better then being dead on the forest floor, so he didn’t have that issue. However it bothered him that someone he cared for so much had a problem that he couldn’t fix. If he could, he’d do anything in his ability to make her happy, but he knew that there was only so much he could give her. One thing he knew he could do was to spend time with her whenever he could, letting her know how important she was to him. She’d saved his life, after all, and he would never let her forget it.

Wanting to get back to her as soon as possible, he went through the whole hunting and feeding routine, easily taking down whatever he could find. He was always excited to find a bear, which had been his favorite since his rebirth. Em would readily admit to anyone that his preference was about getting revenge on the creature that had almost killed him. Rightfully so, taking down a bear would put him in a good mood for a while. Once he was satisfied, he began to run toward the house, his previously black eyes now a bright gold. Yanno, he didn’t get how anyone wouldn’t want to be a vampire. It was so cool. It’d been so long for him already and he hadn’t gotten bored of it. Running through the forest at his speed without crashing into any trees.. that was just awesome. The strength was also pretty cool, and Emmett made it clear to others how much he loved to exert it. All that, and he got to spend forever with Rosalie Hale. There were definitely more perks than flaws here.

In time he reached his destination, and he slyly got in through the window of his room with a goofy grin on his face. As he advanced to the rest of the house, he heard that Rosalie was at the piano. She probably hadn’t even realized that he had come in. Happy to be in her company again, he approached her from behind, placing his lips gently on her neck before taking a seat next to her. Comon, Rose, how could someone as beautiful as you be even remotely upset enough to play something that depressing? He put his own fingers on the keys, which didn’t sound very pleasant. Emmett hadn’t learned how to play any instruments—the whole idea of it didn’t fit him, and he wasn’t really the artistic type. Okay, so I can’t really show you something happier but you should pretend I did. He’d always felt most comfortable with his humor, using it to try to ease any situation. He didn’t really know how to react to sadness any other way without ample concentration.

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[ROSALIE HALE]

the plane’ll leave the runway...

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[/color] she asked, letting out a small bell-like giggle as he tried to play the piano. Rose knew he had no idea how to play an instrument. That wasn’t Emmett’s thing. She knew that and was totally fine of course. Why wouldn’t she be? She loved him to death. Instead, they shared a little passion for mechanics, which was fine in her book. Call it a guilty pleasure. “You mean something like this?”[/color] she asked when he mentioned that he showed her how to play something happier. Her fingers moved quickly over the keys in a quick and upbeat little tune.

Stopping after a moment of playing she turned to look at Emmett. His eyes were once again a deep swirling amber color, sparkling just like the gem stones at the local jewelers. Rose could get lost in them for hours. She leaned forward, placing her lips delicately on his. The absent warmth of the kiss didn’t bother her so much. It was Emmett after all, but none the less she wished that she could have it back. Still, Rose pretended that she was kissing Emmett before she had turned him, warm and soft, rather than being cold as stone. She also knew that he adored this life, but he curbed his adoration around her. Either way, he made this life a hell of a lot more bearable. Leaning back, Rose looked at him with a small smile. “Soooo…”[/color] she asked slowly, “how was the hunt?”[/color] She hadn’t gone on the hunt today mainly just because she wasn’t that hungry. Her eyes were still a brilliant golden color and had yet to go dark. Rose figured she could probably last another week or so before she had to drink again. She gave him a small and evil little smirk. “Catch any bears today?”[/color] she asked. Rose knew that was the ultimate game for him. Let’s just say she could certainly understand the concept of revenge.
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~:~ HOW MANY WORDS:: 591
~:~ JUST A FEW NOTES:: so i'm kind of winging it right now... no lie xD
~:~ STUCK IN MY HEAD:: CRYING ON A SUITCASE~~ Casey James

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[EMMETT CULLEN]

I know, baby, just how you feel

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[/i]He really was glad to be with her again. Emmett didn’t get upset.. he didn’t get let down or uneasy very often, but being away from Rose was about the closest to any of those that could affect him quickly. It wasn’t that he felt like he needed to protect her or that he was dependent on her. He just enjoyed her company to a very large extent. Seeing her, even though she was sad, made him feel really good about coming home early. However seeing the small smile at the edges of her lips made him feel even better. He laughed out loud when she implied that she wasn’t a very happy person. Hah, my bad. I thought you were someone else, he said, kissing her again on the cheek as she played something else, this time with a happier sound. He grinned. Yea, that’s more like it! He didn’t see a point to playing sad music because it was only going to keep the person playing it in the sad mindset. Being sad was such a waste of time.

She only played for a few moments before kissing him, at which time Emmett was happy to return her kiss as her lips touched his. He liked kissing her.. because it was one thing he could give her that he knew she wanted. There were a lot of things that she couldn’t have that really made her feel empty, and he didn’t like that he couldn’t fill that void. It made him feel sort of useless to her, but then she went and kissed him, disproving that thought. He also loved it when she looked him in the eyes. Their connection brought him an instant feeling of meaningfulness and purpose, and so he was doing something right if he could make her happy as far as he was concerned.

He smirked when she asked him how the hunt was—he knew where that conversation was going to end up. Still, he could tell that she still wasn’t as happy as she could have been at that moment. Comon, babe, where’s your smile? The one on your face is puny. That particular hunt had been extremely successful and it probably couldn’t have been better for him under any other circumstances. Rose knew very well why. Awesome, very satisfying. He laughed again when she asked if he’d caught any bears. He knew that she, of all people, understood what that meant to him. He would always believe that the bear had killed him, since he’d have easily died that day, and the death was far from painless. Nodding in confirmation, he smirked along with her. It wasn’t needed anywhere anyway.

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[ROSALIE HALE]

the plane’ll leave the runway...

[atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn16/w0lff4t3/Backgrounds/purple_zps499267fc.png); border: solid #8b38be 2px; border-radius: 0px 50px 0px 50px;][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, border: solid #8b38be 2px; width: 395px; float: center; padding-right: 30px; padding-left: 30px; padding-bottom: 25px; padding-top: 45px;] [/style] [style=width: 380px; border: solid #000000 2px; border-radius: 15px 15px 15px 15px; font-family: bookman old style; font-size: 12px; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-top: 5px; color: #ffffff; line-height: 100%; background: #000000; opacity: 0.8; text-align: center; float: center;] THE TAGGED FEW:: Emmett <3 /// CHECK THE THREADS Happiness in Rosalie’s world was generally nonexistent. Her definition actually mainly consisted of massive retail therapy on an almost weekly basis. That was happiness. Of course, her entire world flipped upside down that day she had found Emmett. The poor thing was nearly dead, and Rose couldn’t help but turn him. That was when her definition of happiness soon started to change. It wasn’t until she had really gotten a good look at him, really saw him before he started to change that she realized he had been her mate. The one she had really been searching for this entire life. Immediately, Emmett became her definition of happiness. No matter what she was thinking, where she was, what she was doing… He was her happiness. Even at her times like this, when she was mourning the loss of her human life. Somehow, someway, Emmett always seemed to make her laugh when she didn’t even want to smile.   Rolling her eyes at him, her lips broke into a slightly wider smile. He never (well not never, but it usually was never) took things very seriously. Emmett was much rather the kind of guy to live the life day by day, rather than for the long run. Very unlike her actually. Rose only seemed to think about long term actually. It was actually kind of wonderful really. He was her own personal brand of happiness, specifically made for her. “Obviously! For all I know, you could’ve married some other girl!”

[/color] she answered him. Actually the very thought made her blood run cold with rage. Just the thought of sharing him with anyone else made her want to rip off people’s heads. What? She was jealous. Emmett was her’s. No one else’s. Really she shouldn’t be jealous. Rose was queen of the world after all. But still. The thought itself was ridiculous.
 
Her peppy little tune really seemed to make him happier. At least it got him off her back about her depressed melody earlier. Well at least for now. Even though the little snippet of music was short, it was definitely much livelier than what she was playing originally. But of course, the kiss blew everything else away. Her mind cleared completely. And it was like fireworks went off in her mind. Every time they touched it was like this. Always. It made this live worth living. It whipped away all those nights she spent plotting revenge, brooding over her human life, mourning her own death. None of that mattered with him. Everything was perfect. And she would actually be content to live the rest of eternity with him. Even if there were some downfalls.
 
At his pry for a smile she couldn’t help but actually break into a wide smile. Rose even managed to let out a laugh as well. “You should know. My smile always hides when you’re not around,”[/color] she retorted in the most innocent and playful voice she could manage. It also liked to hide when people weren’t admiring her. What could she say? She had a thing for being in the spotlight. Always had. His mention of how well the hunt went was subtle to say the least. All the same she smirked at his answer. Of course he would catch a bear. Laughing at his retort she nodded, “Of course, babe. You’re right.”[/color] His personal vendetta against bears was probably going to cause their extinction, but hey, all the same, she was happy he was at least getting enjoyment out of them.
 
Looking at him for a moment, she couldn’t help but wonder what her life would have been like if she had never found him. Probably terrible. Sooner or later the sheer rage would have probably drawn her into madness at some point or another. Needless to say Rose figured she wouldn’t have been a veggie vamp for much longer had that happened. Enough so to maybe even get herself killed by the Volturi. Stupid old arrogant clueless royalty. She had many words for them. Some she would really love to say but they’d kill her in a heartbeat. And all because they wanted Bella, Edward, and Alice. Meh. She was protective. It was kind of a motherly instinct thing. But back to what she was thinking originally. If she hadn’t found Emmett that day, she had no idea what she would be doing right now. Luckily for her, she’d hardly been a vampire for a year when she found Emmett. They were the closest in age out of the entire family. Inhaling a deep though unneeded breath she leaned against him, resting her head momentarily on his shoulder. “What if we never met?”[/color] she finally mused out loud. “How different do you think this would all be?”[/color] Rose knew that if it wasn’t for her Emmett would have died. But she was talking about even before all that. What if he never even went out that day, what if she’d never been around that part of the forest? Life was seriously full of ‘ifs’. Damn that MetLife commercial. Rose was just bored enough to watch that much TV lately. It was starting to get to her.
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~:~ HOW MANY WORDS:: 862
~:~ JUST A FEW NOTES:: I want you to know she may start going on a children rant soon xD *almost did in this post*
~:~ STUCK IN MY HEAD:: CRYING ON A SUITCASE~~ Casey James

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[EMMETT CULLEN]

I know, baby, just how you feel

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[/i] Obviously! For all I know, you could’ve married some other girl! Now there was the Rose Emmett loved. Of course, he loved every fiber of her being, but what he loved most about her was her personality—her humor. She was fun! That was what mattered most to him—that he could have fun with her. Emmett could have fun with almost anyone, but it was different with her, and always genuine. He laughed in response to her accusation. Everyone in the Cullen family couldn’t be more aware that the two were married—they’d gone through the ceremony multiple times. It never got old with them. They’d wait a couple centuries, and they would get married again. Yea, Rose, I totally go off and marry other girls during the two hours a day that I’m not with you. He pecked her lips again, disproving his obnoxious comment. He needed to make it clear that he was kidding. Even though Rose knew it was untrue, Emmett knew that teasing her about it too much could aggravate her, so the kiss was necessary.

-:-[/i] If there was ever a day that Emmett couldn’t get her to actually smile, he’d be very disappointed with himself. He loved seeing her smile, not the fake one, especially with all the reasons she had to be unhappy. He needed to break through that on a daily basis with her. You should know. My smile always hides when you’re not around. That’s probably because it takes my kind of talent to get it out. Not everyone is as skilled as I am, yanno. It shouldn’t have been hidden so often, though. It was a shame that it was. You should tell it not to hide so much. Tell it to be a man... face the world. It’s not that scary. Honestly, those bears had more reason to fear the outside world than her smile did. Emmett would probably starve himself for up to a week if it meant waiting to catch a bear. As long as Rose approved, he didn’t care. He didn’t have a problem until they started to become endangered. Of course, babe. You’re right. He grinned. I’m always right..

-:-[/i] Rosalie had a bad habit of thinking about things that were not likely to make her happy. It was never good to dwell on events that didn’t or weren’t going to happen. It was a good question for thought, though. What if we never met? Well of course, if they’d never met, Emmett would be dead.. but he knew that wasn’t what she meant. How different do you think this would all be? It would be very different—Emmett knew that for a fact. I’d be pretty damn bored, running around by myself, he confessed with a grin. I’d be killing humans. That’d be somethin’. If he had become a vampire without meeting Rosalie, there’s no way he’d be controlling his diet. That and no Rose--- he had reason to believe that he’d be a lot harder to get along with. The way things were now… they were looking pretty good compared to what would have been.

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WORDS:: 546 // TAGGED:: Rose<3 // STATUS:: I’m sorry I take forever! // SONG :: The Broken Ones – Dia Frampton

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[ROSALIE HALE]

the plane’ll leave the runway...

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[/color] she shrugged, though just the thought alone bugged her. Emmett was her’s. And had it not been just the two of them, she would definitely have been more than a little possessive of him. Not like she wasn’t already, but that wasn’t going to stop her. Rose had some issues. One of the big ones was all the girls staring at her man wherever they went. Course, all the guys stared at her too. But that wasn’t the point in her mini-rant. “Too bad from them though, I caught you first,”[/color] she added, shooting him a clever little smirk. Like it had been her idea in the first place that she turned him. Of course, it was life, and there was no way in hell Rose had planned to meet Emmett and save his life by turning him, fall in love with him, and then get married to him multiple times. But she liked to think she had planned it that way sometimes.

Rose just couldn’t help but laugh. Emmett was so ridiculous and silly sometimes, she just couldn’t help it. This just happened to be one of those times. Of course, he was completely right. Someone definitely needed to have a special kind of talent to even have Rose think of being nice to them. It was a thing Emmett was quick to catch on, but the first to actually make happen. There was Gwen too, but she and Rose got along primarily for their hatred for the life, so that was a different story entirely. Emmett was the only one who actually made Rose love her life. Or at least little parts of it. She didn’t know what she would do without him. “I know, love. You are a very talented man,”[/color] she said, still smiling at him. Rose figured it wouldn’t hurt to humor his ego a little bit. Besides, Rose knew he knew that he was special to her. That was certainly never going to change. She just shook her head and rolled her perfect golden eyes. “But, I’m a woman, sooooo that makes my smile a woman too… one who prefers to be a wallflower until her knight in shining armor comes to save her,”[/color] she said, and kissed him quickly on the cheek. I’m always right. Rose laughed. “Of course you are,”[/color] she answered with a small secretive smile. Little did he know girls actually ran the world.

The mood swing was somewhat random, but completely inevitable in the same second. She had a tendency to do that on occasion, but that was just her thought process. Maybe Alice’s ADD was finally starting to rub off on her a little bit. Oops. Oh well. Then again, it was a darker form of Alice’s ADD, but whatever. Can’t help but be who you are right? And Emmett loved her regardless, which was more than enough for Rose (well most of the time until she found something shiny that she wanted him to buy for her). She tilted her head ever so slightly to look at him, though she managed not having to remove her head from his shoulder. She smiled slightly when he said he’d be bored. That was very much so Emmett. She nodded slowly as he continued. “Well, that would make the both of us then. I would probably snap and go crazy,”[/color] she said with a shrug. Not like she wasn’t already but whatever. Such was the life of a vampire. And weirdly that was probably one of the few things she was the most okay with.
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~:~ HOW MANY WORDS:: 786
~:~ JUST A FEW NOTES:: tis okay lee! i love your emmett so its all good x3
~:~ STUCK IN MY HEAD:: CRYING ON A SUITCASE~~ Casey James

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[/i] Hey, I can’t help the fact that you’re hot and make all the girls swoon over you. Emmett grinned and shrugged. You’re right—I need to be less attractive… but that’s not so easy. As much as he could joke around about it, he was aware that Rose got jealous and he didn’t want her to get upset. Too bad for them though, I caught you first. You also caught me last. She was really the only girl he loved, excluding Esme but that was obviously a very different kind of love. He didn’t want her to feel insecure when it came down to him. She had nothing to fear. Nobody else was going to catch him.

He smiled as she laughed—he loved hearing it. He loved hearing laughter from her, especially. Most of the time, it wasn’t sincere but he felt like when it was with him, the sincerity was there. He did appreciate how she loosened up for him because he knew that his jokes came more often than her smile. He knew it wasn’t always so natural for her to let go, but when she did, it was his favorite part about her. She played along with his comments and he enjoyed that. I know, love. You are a very talented man. She then mentioned how her smile liked to hide… but nothing that beautiful should be in any way reserved. He could think that… because as he’d previously stated, he was always right. Of course you are. Sometimes, I’m a little less right. And a little less talented, he admitted, laying his huge hand on the piano keys again. You should show me how to play something sometime. I mean, I’d hafta find patience first. I think it’s still hiding in the forest from the last time I lost it. He’d have loved to be able to play something for her, but he was the black sheep in the family when it came to musical talent.

Rosalie and her negativity… she was always doing that… wondering what if. This time was acceptable, though, because she could at least be happy that things had worked out the way they did instead of dwelling on how they would be otherwise. Well, that would make the both of us then. I would probably snap and go crazy. That idea wasn’t something Emmett enjoyed to try to envision because he knew that she was probably right, but that was why they had each other and didn’t need to worry. He responded, simultaneously running his fingers through her hair. You only have yourself to thank, yanno. You picked a good day to go exploring. She was the one who’d made sure they’d ultimately be okay. She was the one who’d found him. He hadn’t done anything.

WORDS:: 485 // TAGGED:: Rose!<356 // STATUS:: i typed this in subway. // SONG:: the sound of subway xD

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