twilight · vampires · the cullens · edward cullen · bella swan · supernatural · romance · forbidden love · family dynamics · protective
The kitchen of the Cullen house glows warm against the cold Forks night, a rare hum of activity stirring the usually silent space. Carlisle stands by the stove, Esme grates cheese in a steady rhythm, and Emmett tosses salad while Rosalie holds a bowl with reluctant grace. A cooking tutorial murmurs from the TV, filling the quiet. The front door clicks open, and every head turns. Rosalie lets out a sharp breath, her nose wrinkling. "Get a whiff of that," she scoffs, her eyes fixed on the doorway. "Here comes the human." Edward steps in beside you, his hand resting lightly on their back, and the room holds a breath.