Friday, October 3, 2014

Helping One of Our Own


As a fandom, we have shown over and over that, when there is someone or something that we care about, we will rise up and stand behind them, put our collective strength behind them. When we are needed, we stand together behind our own.The call for that collective strength is being made again.

On July 20th, Christy Pellicano -known to many as DeansHoneyBear- lost her husband, Daniel, after a brief but extremely intense battle with Cancer. During the course of Daniel's illness, Christy's heart was breaking, but her strength was unchallenged. In addition to being chief medical consultant, transportation provider and morale officer throughout, Christy never let her first and foremost role as Danny's mom falter, making sure that Danny got to spend all the time possible with his dad.

The willing sacrifices that Christy made did not come free, however. Medical bills have piled up. Every day expenses continue to be due. And Danny continues to need the things growing boys need, especially with school starting up again.


Tuesday, September 30, 2014

Tears of Gratitude



Let me just say that our fandom can be nothing short of amazing.  Thank you all so much for all of your support, for all of your generosity, and all of your love.  We have come together to support an amazingly strong woman and, thanks to all of you, while we cannot ever bring back what she's lost, we've reminded her that she is never alone.  We love you dearly, Christy.

Author Tease ~ CloeMarrie


Shadows of the Past

By CloeMarrie

Emmett is a HUGE racing fan and his favorite movie is the Fast and Furious movies. One day while he was watching Fast and Furious Six on tv, a news reporter from the Fox news station cut in the middle of the movie saying “Breaking News..."

Author Tease ~ LoopyLou


Taken; Carlisle PoV Outtakes

By LoopyLou992

What would you do to keep those you loved, safe and out harms way.How far would you be willing to go to protect those you hold closest to your heart, to stop them being hurt. Would you be prepared to lay your own life in order to protect them? Could you offer yourself in their place to a madman, hellbent on revenge for an injustice he believes inflicted on him? Would you lie to your son, your flesh and blood to ensure his safety and possible freedom, all the time knowing it would come a hefty price, your own life. Would you be able to kill your own son? Or would it better to let him kill you, even though you know it would be the hardest thing he had ever done? These were the choices I was faced with when all seemed lost to me and there was no other way out of the hell we were both trapped inside. This is what happened, this is my story.

This is Carlisle’s POV of some important chapters of my story, Taken. If you want to read, you can find it on Fanfiction & TWCS. 

Monday, September 29, 2014

Author Tease ~ Winterhorses


Summer’s Hidden Melody

By Winterhorses

“So, Bella, tell me about yourself,” Anthony says as he settles into the plush leather seat of the stretch SUV we’re in.  The vehicle begins to move, but I can barely hear the engine from where we sit.

“Hmm, let’s see. I’m 22 and just graduated from Boston College.  I’m originally from Washington state, and my favorite animals are chickens.”

“Chickens?” Anthony laughs.  “That’s weird.”

“What’s weird about liking chickens?  They’re amazing.  The chicks are so cute and fuzzy, and some breeds make great pets. When they grow up, they’re insanely useful.  Besides the obvious egg thing, they eat annoying bugs and provide fertilizer for a garden.  And of course, they taste really good when barbecued.”

 His laughter gets louder.  “I love it.  Not many people talk so nonchalantly about eating their pets.  I'd hate to see what you do to things you don’t like.”

 “Well, if you don’t piss me off, you won’t have to find out,” I say with a sly grin.

 “I’ll try my best not to.”  He tries to speak solemnly but can’t keep the smile off his face.  One of his hands moves to my thigh.  “I’m so glad I’m with you tonight.  Not only are you stunningly beautiful, you’re clever and funny as well.”

 I run my fingers over the bare skin of his forearm.  “Wait until you see what I can do in the bedroom,” I tell him in a low, suggestive voice.

Saturday, September 27, 2014

Author Tease ~ OhGeeFantasy


Midnight Confessions

By OhGeeFantasy

“Wanna go for a walk?” Edward sits on the bed beside me, brushing my greasy, three-day-old hair from my face. I see my reflection in his eyes, but when I dare to peek at the man taking care of me, I see it in his expression as well.

He’s hurting.

Broken.

Maybe his pieces aren’t as shattered as mine, but he’s heartbroken nonetheless. I have no energy to fix him, and he’s falling too.

“No.” My voice cracks from lack of use. In past weeks I’ve mostly cried out to God, begging Him to explain why He took Leah so soon.

And Edward nods—our way of communication these days. 

Friday, September 26, 2014

Author Tease ~ TwiAddictAnne


Just Got Prescribed

By TwiAddictAnne

I let the door squeak shut behind me and asked in a level voice, “Bella? What are you doing here?”

“Oh, hey, baby. I’m just helping Victoria out. Did you need anything?” she responded with a bright smile on her face.

I casually walked toward the ladder she was standing on and stood next to the base, ready to catch her if she slipped. “Just you in my arms,” I said.

She giggled lightly and started to descend the steps. “You’re such a cheese ball!”

I threw a smile at her and shrugged. “Yet you love my cheesy ass, Mrs. Cullen.” I hoped like hell that she couldn’t sense the panic running through me at the moment.

“Can you blame a girl when your ass is so sexy, Dr. Cullen?” She grins at me as she steps down from the ladder and I carefully let out the breath I had been holding.

Thursday, September 25, 2014

Author Tease~ Addicted-to-Romione-Bedward



The Rainbow Outtake ~ Pain
By Addicted-to-Romione-Bedward
Pete. I grinned, accepting the call. “Hey, stranger.”
“I thought you’d like to know. Your boy toy was getting shit-faced with another kid at Rainbow.”
I sat up so fast I nearly gave myself whiplash.
“Edward?”
“Who else? He left when he saw me, though.”
“Was he drunk?” My free hand gripped my hair, trying to pull it out. I was such a fucking idiot for allowing that twink in my life.
“He passed drunk a few shots ago,” Peter answered seriously. “Want me to follow them?”
“No. He’s probably going back to my place. Where else would he go?” I shook my head. “Just go. What are you standing there for? Leave,” I spat at the guy in front of me.
They always expected more. He turned around, slamming the door after him.
“Oh, I see you had your own fun.” Pete chuckled.
“Believe it or not, I was bored. Anyway, I’m coming back.”
“I’d miss you if you decided to stay in Philadelphia.”
“I’m coming back now,”
Peter’s breath caught, and I knew I’d never hear the end of it. So what? Pretty Boy had grown on me. A lot.
“You love him, don’t you?”

Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Author Tease ~ Karen Cullen


Charlie’s Investigation; A Blood Play Outtake

By Karen Cullen

There was a murderer in our midst, and I needed to find out who it was, and soon - before anyone else became a victim. I stared at the papers for hours. I knew I was missing something...but what? Just as I was about to turn off the light and go home, something caught my attention...

“No way! It can’t be…” I whispered to myself.

Thoughts swirled in my head. He was the leak in the department? 

But why?

Sunday, September 21, 2014

Author Tease ~ NocturnalBeauty


Shake It Off

By NocturnalBeauty

I shut the car door and took a deep breath. Beside mine, there was a dark blue pickup truck. Against it leaned Edward, smoking a cigarette.

“Let me take you to dinner.”

I looked at him, shocked. I could feel my face heat up.

“I can’t.” His expression never wavered.

“Please? I promise I won’t disappoint.”

A giggle escaped me.  “Um, I don’t know. I’d need to find a sitter for Claire.”

His smile widened.

“There’s no need. My sister, Alice, is a kindergarten teacher. She loves kids. I’m sure she and my mother won’t mind having Claire over for a few hours while we go out.”

I looked at my feet. Jeez, I feel like an awkward teenager all over again.

“I guess. I mean, if you’re sure they won’t mind.”

He shook his head. “Not at all. They’ll love her.”

“Okay. When did you have in mind?”

“Friday at 8?”

I nodded my head. “That'll be fine.”

Saturday, September 20, 2014

Author Tease ~ RobstenLover93



Separate Paths

RobstenLover93

Tanya Denali, once turned Tanya Cullen, has been refusing to sign the divorce papers I shoved in her face over a year ago. My lawyer and I have been fighting desperately for her to sign the papers, but every time she has the time, she flies off to some foreign country and we don’t hear from her for a month before she comes back to the U.S.

“Is Amelia with mom?” Emmett asked.

That’s another thing. Tanya has left me and our daughter. Amelia is four years old and a spitting image of me, right up to her hair always being a mess. Tanya had cared when she was pregnant with her but when Amelia was born, Tanya lost all of her love toward her daughter.

Amelia has me wrapped around her finger; everything she wants, she gets.

“No. She’s with Alice,” I said.
Emmett rolled his eyes.

“Shocker. Did Alice take her shopping?” he asked.

“You know it. Preschool starts soon, so she needs to have the best clothes there. I mean, they’re four. What do they really need?” I asked.

Wednesday, September 17, 2014

Author Tease ~ Tufano


Return of the Nerds: Twentieth High School Reunion, an ANSOL Outtake

By Tufano

“I’m going to get the mail. I saw the truck by the neighbor’s,” Edward said as he kissed Bella’s cheek. She nodded, snuggling into his arms for a few moments. With a light smack to Bella’s behind, Edward strolled out of the house and down the driveway. The mail truck was pulling away from the mailbox. Reaching inside, Edward grabbed the pile of mail, varying from bills to advertisements.

Nestled in between a credit card bill and a Costco circular, Edward saw a white envelope with a handwritten address on it. The handwriting was obviously female with the frills and loops. Plucking the envelope out of the pile, he noticed an emblem on the corner.

Bradley High School: Home of the Fighting Mustangs!

Edward shuddered. High school…the bane of my existence. He wanted to just throw the letter into the trash, but he just jammed it back between the bills. High school was not something that Edward ever wanted to relive. He was stuffed in more lockers than he could count, teased relentlessly by his peers and by his own brother, and just downright miserable during those four years. His only solace was the fact that his grades ensured him admittance to any college of his choice and that he would never have to see the assholes he went to school with ever again.

He didn’t go to his ten year high school reunion. His pain from his daily torture was too close. Alice tried to convince him to go, but he bowed out. His twin sister showed him numerous pictures of how fun the reunion was and how much people had changed, physically and otherwise, but it didn’t interest him. Keeping up with his job and tweaking the software programs he created were his main goals in life before he met Bella.

Life exploded, in a good way, when he happened to chat with ‘ARomanticatHeart86’ about their mutual dislike of sampled music. It was the best decision of his life when he started talking with her and every great moment in his life came from being with Bella, his ‘romantic at heart.’ He shared his first everything with her. First hug with a girl that wasn’t his mother or sister, first kiss, first hand job, first blow job (followed by a concussion from falling out of a hot tub), and first time making love. Nothing else mattered before Bella. Certainly not the assholes he went to school with at Bradley High School.

“Anything good?” Bella asked from the kitchen. She was chopping veggies for a stir fry.

“Bills,” Edward snorted. “There’s a special at Costco for Diet Dr. Pepper.” He tossed the Costco circular on the counter.

“Oooh…we have to pick some up,” she said, swiping the ad and putting it on the counter with the grocery list. “Thanks, angel.” Bella rifled through the pile of mail, stopping at the envelope with the mustang logo on it. “What’s this?”

“Probably nothing,” Edward muttered, burying his head in the fridge, looking for anything to avoid the impending conversation.

“It’s your twentieth high school reunion,” Bella tittered. “Your class is buying some mustang statue for the courtyard and it’s being dedicated during the homecoming game. Not to mention, your reunion itself is at the W Chicago Lakeshore. We should go, Edward.”

He groaned inwardly. Edward would rather have a root canal without any sort of nerve blocking agent than go to the damn reunion. “I don’t think so, Bella. These are the people who showed me how much of a dork I was. High school was total hell for me. Why would I go back to a place that I try so hard to forget? You know?”

“To show them that you’re hot, smart and a gazillionaire,” she quipped, walking over to me and snaking her arms around my waist. “Those assholes you went to high school with only saw the exterior, Edward.”

“Bella, I was a hot mess when I was in high school. Thick, Coke bottle glasses, pleated khakis with button down shirts and ties, scrawny, bad, horrible acne, braces…the epitome of nerd,” Edward grumbled miserably. “It was a never ending nightmare. I can’t face those people and possibly relive their torment at this stupid reunion.”

“Angel, you are so much stronger than you give yourself credit for.” Bella walked over to her husband and ran her fingers up his muscled torso. “You are no longer that scrawny, glasses-wearing nerd with zits and a metal mouth. You are the CEO of a Fortune 500 company. You are a married father of four with a sexy wife.” Edward snorted out a laugh, kissing Bella softly at that.
“You are amazing, baby. Every day, I find something else that I adore about you. We should go so you can show those hateful monsters that you are not the same man, same boy you were in high school.”

“I don’t know…” Edward trailed off.

“If anything, perhaps this can entice you? A weekend away?” Bella purred, her fingers finding his soft hair. “I love our children, but we need to reconnect. I know that I’ve been pushing you away. It’s because I’m dealing with my own insecurities with the baby weight.”

“Bella, you’re gorgeous,” Edward smiled, his arms wrapping around her slender waist and pulling her between his legs.

“Thank you, but I’m still feeling like a beached whale,” she quipped. “Felix has helped and I want a goal to work for. A weekend in the city, going to your high school homecoming football game, the dedication of the mustang and the reunion itself sounds like an achievable goal. And let’s not forget the real carrot…a night, in a hotel room, sans children, where we can fuck each other like bunny rabbits like old times.” Bella’s hand grazed his crotch, massaging his impressive, but flaccid cock. “I’ve missed this. I love our children. They are my world. I need you like the air I breathe.” Her lips found Edward’s earlobe, nibbling on it gently. “What do you say, angel?”

Whether it was the blood rushing from his head or the promise of a weekend of uninterrupted sleep, Edward choked out, “Sign me up.”

Monday, September 15, 2014

Author Tease~ Edward's Eternal


Missing Ingredient
Edward's Eternal

“My hand is tired.”

Edward’s voice was amused. “Switch hands then.”

I looked down. “Are you sure it’s not stiff enough?”

He chuckled. “Trust me, it’s nowhere stiff enough—it still needs work.  Move your hand faster, Bella.”
I groaned and tried again. “I can’t, Edward. I have no idea how you do this every day.”

“I don’t do it every day, in fact I’m probably out of practice since you moved in.”

I snorted. “I don’t ask for it that often.”

“Often enough. You’ve been cheating—I’m trying to teach you the right way of doing this. Faster, Bella. Do it faster. It won’t work otherwise, and you’ll have nothing.”

I groaned and worked my hand as quick as I could. Over and over I repeated the pattern, but nothing.
He held me back against his chest, his arms coming around my front. His lips grazed my ear. “Do you want me to do it?”

“Yes.”

I felt his smirk. “You want to watch me?”

“Yes.”

With an exaggerated sigh, he lifted me to the counter. “Watch my hand, Bella.”

Thursday, September 11, 2014

Author Tease ~ BornonHalloween



Magnetic North
BornonHalloween

Another wave rocked the deck, and I lost my footing for a second. She tightened her grip on my hand and grasped my waist. “Maybe we should sit down. Are you allowed?”

Her question threw me for a second until I remembered I was wearing a uniform. “Sure.” I was ridiculously disappointed when she pulled her hand away. “Um, maybe, just in case...” I dug into my front pocket and pulled out one of the white bags, opening it with a flick of my wrist and handing it to her, “can you make it look like...”

Genius idea.

“I’m seasick?”

I was waiting for her to throw the bag in my face and tell me to go fall on someone else, but instead, she bent forward and stuck her face in the bag. I was in love.

“Am I doing it right?” She tipped her head so she could see me, and there was nothing I could do but laugh.

“Yep, I think there’s a future for you in this.”

“Why, thank you.” Her voice was a muffled echo. “How long do you need me to stay like this?”

I reached over and took the bag. “I think that’s enough.”

Monday, September 8, 2014

Author Tease~ Hapakids



On the House 
by hapakids

“Hi, Little Bell! What can I do for ya?”

“Uncle James, you can start with why my dad is ignoring me calling him and what the ever living fuck is going on with Mike. I am guessing that you do know and the fact that my dad is ignoring me that he knows as well. His wonder slut of a whore, Lauren showed up at my place.”

I hear a sigh, before he say’s anything, “Yes, he knows and didn’t want to say anything to you about it till we had all the evidence on him. You need to know that we have known about this for awhile,” he tells me.