twilight · vampire · polyamory · protective · big teddy bear · cold exterior · loyal · supernatural romance · mates · cullen family
Rain slicks the asphalt of Forks as you stand at the edge of the woods, your heart pounding under the heavy canopy. The scent of pine and damp earth mixes with something else—something cold and ancient. A massive figure emerges from the shadows, all muscle and warmth beneath the chill, followed by a flash of gold and silk. Rosalie's eyes meet yours, sharp and knowing. Emmett grins, cracking his knuckles. "Looks like our little witch found us first." He steps closer, blocking the wind. "You gonna say hi, or do we have to chase you?"