https://ofthefamily.dreamwidth.org/ Dr. Carlisle Cullen - Dreamwidth Studios Thu, 16 Jul 2020 21:09:29 GMT LiveJournal / Dreamwidth Studios ofthefamily personal https://v2.dreamwidth.org/1806770/1407653 https://ofthefamily.dreamwidth.org/ 100 100 https://ofthefamily.dreamwidth.org/20108.html Thu, 16 Jul 2020 21:09:29 GMT https://ofthefamily.dreamwidth.org/20108.html About half an hour after Alice and Jasper <a href="https://betagainstme.dreamwidth.org/17162.html">had left for the weekend</a>, Rosalie and Emmett suggested they take their own little weekend away before Carlisle had even suggested it. With Edward out of the house with Isabella, Esme and Carlisle are the only two in the house.<br /><br />"Esme?"<br /><br />" -- Hmm?" Esme is bent over her laptop.<br /><br />"Do you have plans tonight?"<br /><br />"No. Should I?"<br /><br />"Perhaps we should."<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Esme walks down the staircase in a blue cocktail dress, still confused as to what Carlisle's plans might be. After everything that has happened of late, the last time that Esme and Carlisle were just <i>Esme and Carlisle</i> was quite some time ago.<br /><br />Carlisle for his part is waiting at the bottom of the steps in a grey waistcoat and black trousers, sleeves rolled up to elbows and he wastes no time in reaching for Esme's hand to lead her down the last few feet.<br /><br />"I do love you. And this dress. But mostly you." It makes Esme laugh.<br /><br />"Are you trying to be charming?"<br /><br />"It's an effort, certainly," Carlisle admits. "Will you let me know if it works?"<br /><br />"You're smart enough to work that out yourself, Doctor Cullen."<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=ofthefamily&ditemid=20108" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments https://ofthefamily.dreamwidth.org/20108.html public 0 https://ofthefamily.dreamwidth.org/19864.html Sun, 11 Oct 2015 20:21:33 GMT https://ofthefamily.dreamwidth.org/19864.html Carlisle, for as much as he spends the majority of his time buried in books, is leaning over his computer's keyboard and squinting at the monitor as though that would improve his comprehension somewhat.<br /><br /><i>Why are there so many pictures on here of what people eat for breakfast?</i><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=ofthefamily&ditemid=19864" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments https://ofthefamily.dreamwidth.org/19864.html public 18 https://ofthefamily.dreamwidth.org/19687.html Mon, 12 Mar 2012 14:20:38 GMT https://ofthefamily.dreamwidth.org/19687.html Carlisle gently holds Meg a little bit tighter in one arm just long enough to reach out and turn the doorknob to the empty bedroom that Bar gave him access to for Meg.<br /><br />"Forgive me," Carlisle starts. "But since I don't know who might be in the infirmary right now, I don't want to take a chance of not quarantining you."<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=ofthefamily&ditemid=19687" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments https://ofthefamily.dreamwidth.org/19687.html public 26