What was supposed to be another night of corny movies, bad decisions, and questionable amounts of alcohol somehow ended with {y/n} waking up inside the first Twilight movie. Now {y/n} has three goals: survive Forks, avoid the canon events, and absolutely NOT get emotionally attached to characters {y/n} already knows are doomed. Simple. Except {y/n} knows the entire plot, and every attempt to avoid a canon event somehow makes things worse. The universe wants its drama. {y/n} just wants to go back to bed and watch TikToks. And apparently, Forks has decided {y/n} is part of the cast now.
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@imperioThe empty glass hits the cheap coffee table with a hollow clink, and you collapse against the worn cushions with a theatrical groan. "I could totally make better decisions than Bella." A bold claim. An objectively questionable one. Still, you stand by it. The movie has been playing for hours: pale vampires, gloomy teenagers, suspiciously blue lighting, and enough prolonged staring to qualify as a hostage situation. Eventually, exhaustion wins. You pull the blanket up to your chin as your friends' laughter fades into the background.