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ctitan98official · 2 months
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Are you alive? Genuinely curious
I've been in rehab 😬 Just got internet privileges back.
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ctitan98official · 2 months
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I think I've reposted just about all of my stuff (Phew!)
And requests are back open again :D Thanks for sticking with me, y'all! Let me know if there's a work that's missing from the masterlist and I'll get it added.
Thanks!
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Resident Lover Cassandra Dimitrescu Masterlist
Posted: 2/15/24
Updated: 2/15/24
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Resident Lover Bela Dimitrescu Masterlist
Posted: 2/15/24
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Anonymous: can we get RL!bela as a mom hcs?
Resident Lover Bela would be such a good mama T^T Here’s what I got! Reader, as in all of my works, is gender-neutral. Let’s get into it!
Bela’s always wanted children of her own. She feels so deeply and holds an insatiable need to nurture.
Cass and Dani will be the first to agree that she was a very doting big sister when they were growing up. She always made them play house and insisted on being the mom.
Bela sheepishly brings up the idea of wanting to have a baby with you one night after you give her some… Loving. She can’t even look at you to see your reaction, she’s so embarrassed.
However, you surprise her and nod after thinking for a moment. “Cool,” You say with a nonchalant grin.
Bela gives you the most breathtaking smile. She bawls on your shoulder for a good 30 minutes before insisting that the two of you get to… “Work”.
It’s the sexiest emotional whiplash you’ve ever had.
Bela is the type to take pregnancy tests every week and meticulously tracks her cycle to make sure you two are trying at the most opportune times.
When she finally does become pregnant, she makes you read ALL the baby books. (She’s already read them multiple times herself).
She gives you detailed instructions on how to create the nursery and what paint colors to use, but pretty much leaves you to create it yourself… Except when it comes to buying and shopping for things. She loves that part.
She keeps to a strict diet and makes sure to take all of the supplements she needs without fail. Her baby deserves the best.
She cries. A lot. At cute things mostly.
You woke up once in the middle of the night to find her sobbing next to you in bed. What was she crying about you may ask?
A pack of baby socks Alcina sent over that look like animals.
“Itty-bitty pigggiiiiesss!“ Bela squeals, imagining her little one wearing a pair that has pigs all over them.
You laugh and wrap an arm around her. She’s adorable like this. "No need to cry, babe!” You tell her with a smile.
But… Oh. I forgot to mention that Bela also has the most intense mood swings ever. She promptly accuses you of thinking she’s being hysterical and kicks you out of the room for the night.
Yeah… You’ve had to sleep on the couch a few times because she got the wrong idea.
When Bela finally goes into labor, she is oddly calm compared to how she has acted all throughout her pregnancy.
It kind of reminds you of how stoic she was when you first met her on the student council (Which scares you a bit, to be honest).
But she is a champ and you both welcome a beautiful baby girl into the world.
Bela once again bursts into tears when she holds her daughter for the first time.
Bela decided on her name, Ruby, right after she found out she was having a girl. You didn’t get a say, but you love it too. Bela’s favorite color is red and it fits your little one so well.
Bela is obsessed with her new daughter. You have to beg her to let you hold the baby. She looks like she wants to kick your ass when you hold out your hands to take her for the first time. “She’s mine,” She growls at you and holds Ruby tighter.
“I want a turn, Bela! I helped make her too… Sorta,” You whine.
The look Bela gives you at this statement definitely shuts you up… For a little while, at least. You just keep bugging her until she finally relents. “Ugh! Fine!” She pouts, gently kissing Ruby and handing her over.
She’s grumpy about losing any time with her baby, however, as she looks at you holding your daughter for the first time, her heart absolutely melts. The quiet awe on your face as you look at Ruby makes her, you guessed it, cry again.
Bela rarely sleeps for the first week of Ruby’s life. Even when the baby is sleeping, Bela is content to just sit and rock her in the nursery instead of getting some much-needed sleep.
You love to walk in and see Bela singing to Ruby in the middle of the night while she nurses her. She looks up at you and beams as you come to sit next to her and the little one.
“Such a good mama,” You softly praise her and kiss her head.
This makes Bela’s cheeks blush heavily. (*Ahem* This woman has a praise kink, no doubt)
As Ruby gets bigger, Bela has to be the disciplinarian because you are honestly too much of a pushover. But, Bela is nothing if not infinitely fair if she has to give Ruby a punishment. Ruby rarely gets into trouble and is a well-behaved kid, though… It’s all thanks to Bela’s even-tempered approach.
But, Good Lord. Bela is a helicopter mom. Holy shit. She supervises just about everything Ruby does. And… It’s fair to say that Ruby is definitely a mama’s girl because of this.
Bela loves nothing more than to cuddle with you and Ruby after she comes home from work. It’s a routine, actually.
Before you all eat dinner together, mandatory snuggles take place on the couch while you three catch up and talk about your days.
Note: I had a blast writing this! I want to do more head canons like these for Resident Lover XD Thanks for reading!
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Anonymous: Got an idea🧠 re8 ladies react to a heavy gothic punk style, rockstar wannabe y/n,,like I'm talking the leather, the studded spike belt/choker thingy, probably some gothic dress with those netted gloves here,,and ofc,,the extreme heavily stylized full face makeup🤯 also they probably have a more "party animal/aggressive" personality,,not mean or anything but they would definitely speak in yelling🗣️
Damn. You’re describing me in high school perfectly XD Let’s get into it!
Alcina:
Rock music? In her castle? It’s more likely than she thinks.
Alcina would never admit it, but she’s starting to develop a taste for punk. It’s so… Rebellious. It’s downright scandalous for an aristocrat like her to want to listen to such music (At least in her opinion).
While you may be a little rough around the edges (And loud), She wouldn’t change a single thing about you. She loves you for who you are.
Also, those tight black jeans you like to wear make her hot and bothered. She’s never seen clothes like this before, so it’s quite a shock to her when she first sees you in them…
Sometimes Alcina will surprise you by painting her nails black instead of their signature blood red. A non-verbal way for her to say “I love you”.
It looks really good on her and you beg her to do it more often.
Donna:
Donna was high-key afraid of you when she first so you in the village.
You were so… Confident and outgoing. Two things that, frankly, scare the shit out of her.
However, when you approached and asked if you could take her out on a date… Something about you presence made her feel… Protected. You had a kind smile and underneath all of the tough clothing and big personality, she could see you had a big heart.
Angie and you love to mosh together. Some of the other dolls want to join in, but Donna discourages it. She doesn’t want them learning bad habits… It’s a little too late for Angie, though, so she lets the two of you do your thing.
When you introduced Donna to the band… “The Donnas” She nearly lost her mind. She thought it was so cool. “Well, it is a badass name, cara mia,” She said with a shrug.
You busted out laughing.
Miranda:
Rock music… Hair gel… Black nail polish… Mm-mm. Not for her.
It’s almost like you two are polar opposites. But, maybe that’s why your relationship works so well. You balance each other.
She likes calm and peaceful music (Especially while she works). Screaming and angsty lyrics just sound like needless noise to her and it drives her crazy.
She also has to tell you to lower your voice because you tend to yell a lot without realizing it. “Draga mea, I’m standing right in front of you. There’s no need to shout,” She tuts and places a gentle kiss on your lips.
You blush and tell her you’re sorry.
Sometimes, you like to mess with her and while she’s reading or otherwise distracted, you suddenly blare a really loud song and scare the shit out of her.
You also spend the night on the couch.
Bela:
She is 100% drawn to you when you first meet. A badass rocker? She swoons, I’m convinced.
You’re just her type. A rugged, good-looking exterior with a heart of gold on the inside. Honestly, she’s more in love with your personality than anything, but you being hot is definitely a plus.
You play music for her and serenade her. For her, it’s just about the most romantic thing you could do… Even if you are singing angsty, gritty songs.
Bela is not keen on copying your style when she dresses, but it’s mostly because she doesn’t want to upset Alcina.
I think she secretly really wants to try out that “Alt girl” Aesthetic. However, she’ll leave that to you for now. She’s content to just admire you.
Cassandra:
She’s also drawn to you when you first meet. She’s never met anyone like you before and she finds you absolutely thrilling.
She loves to look at all of the different accessories you have. Your studded belts fascinate her… Maybe because they look like they could hurt somebody if they got too close to you. “That’ll keep those hussy maids away from you!” She cackles.
You sweat at how serious she looks.
If I’m being honest? I think Cass has a mad leather kink. Just seeing you in those tight leather pants… Does something to her.
She is instant putty in your hands when you sing to her. She enjoys all the gory violent lyrics tumbling out of your mouth.
Daniela:
While Dani is definitely a fan of cutesy things… She can’t deny that your brooding looks turn her on.
When you introduce her to your favorite bands, they quickly become her favorites as well.
I think she would generally be more of a fan of the pop-punk spectrum of rock, however, she might also enjoy some of the harder bands like Iron Maiden or Metallica.
Dani loves showing you off. She clings to your arm as you two take walks and feels so safe with big, bad you by her side.
You’re loud, but so is she. Sometimes you both sound like you’re literally screeching at each other but it’s only because you’re either really happy or excited.
You two are a match made in heaven. You get each other.
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Anonymous: Hii! I've been binge-reading all of your stuff and wondered how you'd think RE8 characters would react to lovable idiot reader saying/doing something actually smart for once?
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Hehe, just kidding. Anyway, thanks for reading my stuff :) I love this idea! Let’s get into it!
Alcina:
Alcina lounges in her armchair near the fire, a hint of boredom in her eyes as she awaits your company. As silly as you can be, she adores you and hates whenever you two are apart. Thankfully, you finally stroll in. You do have a bit of a mischievous glint in your eyes, though.
“Draga, have you managed to stay out of trouble today?” She inquires, arching an elegant eyebrow.
“Actually, Alci, I’ve been doing some research on the local plants around the castle grounds!” You tell her and go over to give her a kiss. “I know you’re always achy because of the cadou, but apparently a lot of these herbs can help!”
She tilts her head, genuinely intrigued and touched by your thoughtfulness. “Oh? Well, why don’t you tell me more, draga?” She says, picking you up and settling you on her lap to cuddle.
You show her all of your research and Alcina’s eyes widen in surprise.
She feels a little guilty for underestimating your intelligence, but to be fair, you’re not exactly a brainiac. She shakes her head violently as she tries to stop remembering all of the dumb things you’ve done in the past and leans in, planting a soft kiss on your forehead. “Perhaps there’s even more to you than meets the eye, draga.”
Donna:
You’re hanging out with Donna in her workshop when you manage to stumble upon a rare moment of intelligence.
As you examine one of the dolls, you point out a hidden feature Donna has added to its craftsmanship – A small inlay of the Beneviento crest on the back of its neck. It’s something no one else should have been able to notice.
Donna raises an eyebrow, her usually brooding face holding genuine surprise. “You know, tesoro, most people are too terrified to notice the details,” She giggles in her soft voice.
You grin, feeling a surge of confidence. “Well, I’m not most people, babe. I’ve got an eye for the subtle intricacies of your art!”
Donna tilts her head, considering your words (And blushing wildly). It’s a rare occasion for someone to appreciate her work in such a manner, let alone someone as seemingly clueless as yourself.
“You’ve surprised me, cara mia. Perhaps there is a brain in that head of yours after all,” She teases, her tone a mix of amusement and genuine curiosity.
You feign offense but chuckle, reveling in the fact that you managed to impress the mysterious doll maker. “You bring out the best in me, babe,” You shrug.
Miranda:
You stand before Miranda, trying to suppress your usual goofy grin. You’ve just had a surprising burst of intellect and want to share an idea with your lover.
“Listen to this, Miranda,” You begin, your eyes gleaming. “I’ve been thinking about the village’s resources, and I believe we should start distribution to other nearby settlements to build a stronger economy.”
Miranda blinks rapidly for a few moments, trying to figure out where you learned those words, before speaking. “Well, well,” She muses, her voice carrying a hint of amusement. “Did you borrow some wisdom from the local livestock today, my dear? Or did you accidentally stumble upon a hidden cache of brain cells?”
You chuckle nervously, aware of your usual reputation for dumbassery. “Maybe I’ve been hiding my genius all along, just to keep you on your toes!”
Miranda raises an eyebrow, a smirk forming on her lips. “Ah, a mastermind hiding behind the facade of a lovable fool. How intriguing. You’re perfect for me,” She says, nuzzling her nose against yours affectionately.
“I’m no fool! I’m stupid! There’s a difference, babe!” You argue.
Miranda playfully rolls her eyes. “Alright, draga mea. Whatever you say.”
Bela:
You and Bela are cuddling on her bed when you suddenly blurt out something you’ve learned recently (A rare feat).
“Babe, I’ve been researching the architecture of the castle and found out a lot about the Dimitrescu family’s history!”
Bela’s eyes widen comically as she takes in what you just said. She looks at you in disbelief before giggling. “You? Researching? Surely you jest, little one.”
You chuckle, realizing the irony of the situation. “No joke, babe! Turns out I can be smart when I put my mind to it.”
Bela crosses her arms, a sly smirk forming on her lips. “Well, I must say I’m surprised. Tell me more.”
As you continue to share your newfound knowledge, Bela can’t help but be amused by the unexpected display of intelligence from her usually endearing, if not a tad foolish, partner. It seems that beneath your playful exterior, there is a hidden depth waiting to be discovered.
Cassandra:
You find yourself standing in the armory with Cass, surrounded by her impressive collection of weapons. As she inspects a particularly wicked-looking dagger, you decide to seize the moment.
In an attempt to impress Cass, you confidently start spouting off some surprisingly detailed information about the knife’s craftsmanship.
Cass’s mouth hangs open, clearly not expecting such knowledge to come from your lips.
You shrug with a mischievous grin, “I may have a hidden appreciation for sharp things too.”
Cass chuckles, clearly enjoying the unexpected turn of events. She puts the dagger down and playfully pinches your cheeks. “Perhaps I’ve been underestimating my favorite little dummy.”
Your eyes light up at her words. “Does this mean you’ll let me play with that big ass claymore you always talk about?!”
Cass smirks, her eyes glinting. “Don’t get ahead of yourself, darling. I’m just saying that I suppose even an idiot can surprise me every now and then.”
With that, you find yourself drawn into a delightful conversation about the intricacies of each blade. You even end up earning a few kisses from your girl. Nice work, stupid.
Daniela:
While Dani is certainly fun-loving and lighthearted, few know just how much of a bookworm she is. She loves to learn and reads constantly.
You have definitely picked up on this, though. You want to surprise her with some of the things you’ve found out about her favorite authors.
Dani is currently curled up on her bed (Reading of course), And you stroll in with unbridled confidence. You take a look at the book she’s reading, Carmilla, and decide to show off a bit. “Hard to believe that book was written before Dracula. Le Fanu must have really inspired Stoker,” You remark.
Dani’s eyes shoot wide open and the excited smile on her face is precious. “You like Carmilla?!” She squeals.
You scratch the back of your head. To be honest, that’s kind of all you learned about the book, but you don’t want to seem like too big of an idiot. “Well, I-”
“Come read with me!” Dani says and pulls you onto her bed before resting on your chest.
You hold her happily as she reads to you and inwardly pat yourself on the back. You just scored some serious snuggle time with your favorite person.
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Anonymous: I was thinking. Since we have Brat! Alcina and Donna, why not Mother Miranda herself? I mean, why not get the complete trio, you know?
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I fully agree ;) Let’s get into it!
As you reclined cockily on the bed, completely naked, you watched Miranda undress in front of you. Your eyes traced the curves of her body. Her blonde hair cascaded gracefully over her shoulders and her piercing silver eyes held a mischievous glint.
You knew what you were in for. You couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement at the thought of being with her.
Miranda was certainly a force to be reckoned with in daily life, but you were more than ready to take on the responsibility of taming her in bed.
She sauntered over to you, a coy smile playing on her lips. “Well, well, well, what do we have here?” She purred, her hands trailing over your skin. You could feel the fire in her touch, and you knew that she wanted to be in control. But that wouldn’t last long.
You smirked up at her, feeling a surge of confidence coursing through you. “You know exactly what we have here,” You retorted, challenging her with a playful wiggle of your eyebrows. “You need some training, my love,” You husk.
Her beautiful laugh rang through the room and you knew that she was enjoying the game. “Oh, do I now?” She teased, her hands still wandering over your body. “I think I may need a little convincing.”
Without a second thought, you flipped her onto her back, pinning her down with a fierce determination. “I’m not asking. I’m telling,” You growled in her ear.
Miranda’s eyes widened in surprise at the strength of your actions and she couldn’t stop the lustful moan that escaped her mouth.
Your lips crashed against hers, and you could feel her resistance crumbling. She was yours now and you were more than ready to show her just how powerful you could be.
You kissed a trail from the valley of her breasts, down to her stomach, and eventually to the sweetness of her sex. She was wet. Soaking wet.
You lapped roughly at her arousal and Miranda made the most delicious of sounds. Mewling helplessly as you made a meal of her.
As your bodies entwined, the room filled with the intoxicating scent of her desire. She smelled so good.
Miranda grabbed onto you, her nails digging into your back as she tried to take over… But it was a useless attempt.
She was fierce, but so were you. Miranda would soon learn that you were in charge and she was at your mercy.
Your movements were a dance of raw passion and unbridled energy, each of you fighting for dominance in a battle of wills. But you were unyielding and you refused to let her take control.
You shamelessly railed into her and it was she could do to keep up with your movements as her eyes rolled back in pleasure.
Every gasp and moan that escaped her lips was like music to your ears, a sweet symphony of her surrender. She was putty in your hands and you reveled in the knowledge that you were taming her.
As your bodies reached the pinnacle of pleasure, and Miranda came harder than she ever had before, you felt a surge of triumph flood through you.
Miranda had finally met her match.
In the aftermath of your fiery encounter, she lay sated and breathless in your arms.
You gazed down at her, a satisfied smirk playing on your lips. “Now… Who’s in control?” You teased.
A lazy smile spread across her face and she reached up to trace a delicate finger along your jawline. “You certainly know how to play the game, my dear,” She purred, her eyes twinkling with amusement. “But don’t think for a second that I’m done with you yet.”
You felt a thrill of excitement at the prospect of round two. She’s persistent, you’ll give her that.
The night was far from over. You had a lot of work to do and Miranda still needed to learn.
As she pulled you close, you were more than ready to see where the night would lead you next…
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Brat!Alcina x Y/N
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I decided to make Alci a brat since I haven’t written that before. It’s short because I want to see what y’all think of this dynamic. Let’s get into it!
Alcina sits stiffly in her chair. Her wine bottle is just about empty after she opened it only a few minutes earlier. The tense posture she’s holding immediately clues you in that she’s frustrated about about something. Her legs are crossed tightly, but you can see the way she shifts in her seat. She looks… Very needy.
You smirk slyly and stand up. She could use some loving. She’s all pent up and needs to let you take care of her… But, whether or not she will try to be a brat about it remains to be seen. You walk purposefully toward her and try to gain her attention. “Hey, you seem upset, babe,” You say gently.
Alcina sighs and curses herself internally. She can feel herself becoming wet at the sound of your voice… And yet, she’s irritable. She is in a bad mood and at the moment she would prefer to give you some attitude rather than letting you satisfy her. She crosses her arms and sticks her nose up in the air snootily. “Well, you certainly have the most refined intuition I’ve ever seen,” She snarks sarcastically, refusing to even look at you.
You feel a fire ignite within you. So that’s how she wants it, huh? That’s okay. Taming a brat seems like a pretty good way to spend your evening. “Hey, don’t be like that, Alci. Let me help you, hmm?” You ask, reaching out to cup her face. “You look so uncomfortable,” You rasp, watching her squirm and trying to get some friction against her sopping core.
Alcina tries not to let you hear her pant like a bitch in heat… So, she stands abruptly, pushing you away and going to her vanity to sit down. “I don’t need a pathetic twerp like you,” She sneers, haughtily removing her makeup.
Your jaw clenches at her jab. She is running out of chances before you take matters into your own hands. “Now, now. I won’t have you speak to me that way, Alci,” You warn.
Alcina can hear the husk in your voice. She loves when you get like this. It thrills her, actually. “And what, exactly, are you going to do about it if I continue?” She challenges, catching your gaze from the reflection in the mirror.
You make your way over to her and roughly grope her ass from behind.
Alcina lets out an involuntary moan at this.
You smirk. You’ve got her now. “Why… I guess I’ll just have to make you show me some respect,” You answer, reaching around to her front and harshly pinching her hard right nipple through her dress and bra.
Alcina all but shrieks. Her breaths are coming in stuttering gasps as you work her nipple in between your fingers.
“Hmm? What was that, dearest?” You tease, releasing her breast and unceremoniously ripping the back of her dress. You press sloppy kisses down her back and yank off the clasp to her bra.
“I… I-I said-!” She tries to splutter before you completely free her top half of any clothing. Your hands greedily paw at her full breasts and Alcina throws her head back in ecstasy while you play with her as you see fit. “I still didn’t catch that. Why don’t you speak up a bit, you shameless little hussy?” You spit, suddenly biting her shoulder.
Alcina sucks in a deep breath, surprised at your aggression, but not unhappy about it. She’s actually… Impressed.
Oh… She’s done it now. You are not going to go easy on her tonight.
Note: So… Watcha think? Let me know! This was fun to write.
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Anonymous: what about…brat donna?👀👀
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Yes. Please. You know I had to do it ;) Let’s get into it!
Donna is rarely bratty with you, however, sometimes she’s just frustrated and feels the need to give you a bit of a hard time. You actually think it’s rather cute, but she can be… Kinda mean. Maybe it’s that fiery Italian blood?
You were so confused when she acted like this for the first time. It was so out of character for her. She’s the sweetest woman you’ve ever met.
Even Donna herself didn’t know why she was feeling so out of sorts… Thankfully, you figured out how to help pretty quickly, though.
“Hey, babe. Do you know where the towels are? I accidentally spilled some juice in the kitchen,” You ask as you pop your head into the living room where Donna is sitting and reading.
Donna sighs… Loudly.
She sounds pissed.
You quirk an eyebrow at her, hoping she’s not upset with you. “I’m sorry, I’ll clean it up. I just don’t know-”
“What, where any of the cleaning supplies are? Big surprise,” She snarks.
Your eyes go wide in shock. Damn. She really is mad at you. But why?
You wrack your brain and try to remember if anything happened between you two today that would warrant this kind of attitude. But, you come up with nothing. Everything was fairly normal from the time you both woke up.
You don’t respond to her sarcasm, but walk over to stand in front of her.
Donna scowls. “You’re blocking my reading light,” She snaps.
You’re about to ask her what’s bothering her, but… The way Donna is tightly crossing her legs and seemingly squirming in her seat is just about all of the information you need.
She’s needy.
A wicked grin spreads across your face. You never would have guessed that Donna, your good girl and all-around cinnamon roll, was also a brat.
What a delicious discovery.
When you don’t answer her, Donna growls quietly. “Move, Y/N,” She says irritably and tries to push you away.
You just lean in and cup her chin. “Are you feeling a little… Uncomfortable, Donna?” You ask with a smug smirk.
Donna’s already heated face turns a shade darker when she hears the lustful husk in your voice. Oh… Why do you sound so irresistible right now?! She’s feeling pissy at you and just wants to sulk. She emphatically shakes her head no and refuses to meet your gaze.
Her chest and face are both flushed a rosy pick, her breathing is coming in rather ragged gasps… And, she won’t look directly at you.
Your girl needs some loving.
Without another word, you quickly scoop her up in your arms and march her to her bedroom.
Donna almost squeals in surprise at your sudden actions. “W-what are you doing, Y/N?” She asks, completely caught off-guard.
“Looks like I need to teach you some manners, Donna,” You reply as you kick open the bedroom door and roughly drop her on the bed.
“I… What?!” She asks, trying to remain stoic on the outside… And failing miserably. She is… So thrilled at your behavior. Truth be told, she’s never been quite this excited.
“You’ve been giving me some serious attitude and I think I need to bring you down a peg,” You hiss and roughly kiss your way down her neck. “Don’t you?” You ask and nip at her throat.
Donna can hardly breathe. Air only comes in choked gasps. She feels so good…
You stop your ministrations when you don’t hear an answer from her. “Oh, what’s wrong, babe? You had so much to say just a little bit ago,” You tease.
Donna whines as you stop kissing her. “I… I just-!”
You suddenly pull back and look at her, a stern glint in your eyes. “I think you need to be punished. Not answering a simple question when you’re being spoken to is so rude, Donna. I need to train you better,” You rasp.
You grab her hands and hold them up over her head before getting on top of her. Your other hand devilishly reaches up under her dress and your fingers work their way into her panties.
“T-tesoro!” She calls out, but you quickly shush her.
“You’ve lost your chance to speak with that bratty mouth, Donna,” You scold, roughly shoving your fingers into her entrance with no warning.
Donna keens at the unexpected intrusion but doesn’t say anything else.
Good. She’s learning. “Now, are you going to give me anymore trouble?” You ask, gauging her reaction.
Donna quickly shakes her head no. “I won’t, Y/N! I promise! I just need you to-”
“Wonderful,” You smirk, giving her your most sickly sweet smile. “But you were so bad for me earlier. So, I’m just going to do whatever I want to you now. That seems fair,” You tell her. Your thrusts pick up, just as rough as you were before, but now you’re not giving her a chance to recover in between your movements.
Donna is becoming wildly overstimulated. She’s so sensitive that you usually have to go really slow with her… But, she chose to be a brat and now she must face the consequences.
Your pace is brutal and only getting faster.
Donna is close to sobbing she is so close. She’s never been brought to the brink of climax this quickly before. It’s more than she can handle. She can’t even think.
You feel her walls clenching your fingers and grin. Oh, she really needed to get off, huh?
Donna screams as she hits her biggest orgasm ever. She swears she sees stars she came so hard.
You kiss her mouth and run a hand through her hair. “Feeling a bit better, babe?” You ask quietly.
She cries softly, completely overwhelmed (But ecstatic) At what you just did for her. She nods her head at you and sits up to kiss you once more in appreciation.
This was something she never knew she needed… And yet, after just learning such a hard lesson… She finds herself craving some more of your special brand of sexual punishments.
She finds that she rather likes being a brat.
… You like it too.
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Yandere!Alcina part 3
Alright, love writing for this AU! This part takes off from here! Let’s get into it!
TW/CW: Unhealthy relationships
You swallow thickly as you hear the possessiveness in Alcina’s voice. Why the hell does she want you? You’re not trying to be self-deprecating or anything, but seriously. What’s so special about you that is making her want to keep you? At this point, you kind of just want to be made into wine like the rumors warned you about. Seems like it would be a much easier fate…
Alcina regards you silently for a long time. Memorizing every detail from your looks to your nervous fidgeting. If she can get a good read on your body language… Manipulating you won’t be nearly as difficult.
You begin to sweat as she stares at you. All you want to do is run, but you’re too scared to move a muscle.
After a while, Alcina’s gaze wanders over to the clock on top of the fireplace. She grins slyly before turning back to you. “It’s so late, draga. With the lycans about at this hour, you’ll never make it home. It looks like you’ll have to spend the night,” She giggles.
Yep. You knew it was only a matter of time before she concocted some bullshit to get you to stay.
But, maybe you have one last hope: Lying your ass off. “Oh! Uh, I wish I could but, um… My wife will worry about me! Yeah! And plus, I’m pretty strong. Lycans know better than to mess with me. It’s been lovely to chat with you, my Lady!” You say and begin inching toward the door.
Alcina, unexpectedly, laughs at this. She didn’t know if you were romantically involved with anyone before, but now she’s 100% sure that you’re not. Lying doesn’t seem to come naturally to you. She sees right through you.
Suddenly, though, her gaze turns sharp and she balls her fists tightly. “Don’t you dare go any closer to that door,” She hisses. “You will only leave a room if I am accompanying you. Do you understand, draga?”
Your eyes go wide. Holy shit. You didn’t realize someone’s emotions could change so quickly. You can only muster a nod at her question, totally freaked out. This is hell. Literally.
Alcina smiles in satisfaction at your timid response. Her voice is much calmer when she speaks once more. “Why don’t you go get a bath and freshen up for bed, little one. I’ll show you my personal bathroom and will find you something to wear,” Alcina demands suggests.
You shiver at her thinly-veiled order. She really is just going to kidnap you with no regard for your thoughts or feelings. She thinks of you as a possession. Not a person. It… Really starts to piss you off. You bite your lip, hoping to keep yourself from saying something you’ll regret, but you just can’t stop yourself from making a smart-assed comment. “Can I close the bathroom door or do you want to watch?” You reply.
Others might not have picked up on the edge in your tone, but Alcina… Has already learned many of your quirks and traits. She knows how angry you are. She can hear it in your voice, and… It doesn’t sit right.
How dare you think that your opinions or feelings matter to her? She doesn’t give a shit if you don’t like what she’s doing. What you fail to realize is that she will do anything to satisfy her need to keep you and cut you off from everything you once knew. In fact… She’ll take great pleasure in it. You are hers now.
She hates insubordination… But the thrill and excitement of getting ready to start breaking your mind is intoxicating. The passion, the raw emotions… She will feel so alive. More than she has in over a hundred years.
Her immediate instinct is to physically punish you for talking back to her, but she senses that she will gain more obedience out of you with a threat instead. She knows how scared you are right now and the fear of the unknown is seemingly your biggest concern. She dons a predatory smile and slinks closer to you, deliberately swiveling her hips and playing into her natural sensuality.
Your throat dries up as you look at her plush and curvaceous body. You hate to admit it, but she’s so… Sexy. You immediately shake your head at this poisonous thought, though. There’s no way in hell you’ll actually fall for her. You’ll be too busy plotting your escape. You’re willing to play the long game if that’s what it takes. You grit your teeth and focus your attention on the ground in front of you, defiantly refusing to look at her.
Alcina grins as she comes to a stop and reaches out with a single finger to tilt your head up. “Is that an invitation, draga? Would you like me to join you in that bath?” She purrs.
Your face burns as your eyes meet her golden ones. Oh, fuck. You knew you shouldn’t have said anything. You automatically move your head away from her touch. You most certainly DO NOT want her to join you. You realize in this moment that if given any chance or foothold, Alcina will completely corrupt you. She’ll turn you into a sad, hollow shell of yourself for her mere enjoyment. You can’t let that happen and you can’t show your weaknesses. She’ll exploit them, clearly.
You want to cry. You feel the tears forming, but you don’t want to do it in front of her. Maybe if you can just get a moment alone, you’ll be able to collect your thoughts and calm down a bit.
However… That’s going to be tricky with an obsessed vampire as your captive audience…
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Anonymous: So, a request for Wanda please. How do you think they’d have met? When did they meet, as well? And how would Pietro react to Wanda having a boyfriend all of a sudden, if he is alive when Wanda and Y/N meet?
I only write gender-neutral reader, but sure! I’m still figuring out how to write for Wanda a bit, but here is my take. Let’s get into it!
You met Wanda Maximoff under unexpected circumstances… That is to say, in the most mundane way possible.
It happened one chilly autumn evening in New York City. You were walking through Central Park, lost in your thoughts, when suddenly you bumped into a woman with striking red hair and captivating eyes.
It was Wanda.
She smiled apologetically, her warm voice immediately becoming the most wonderful thing you had ever heard.
“Sorry about that,” She said, her eyes twinkling. “I guess I wasn’t paying attention.”
You fell for her immediately. You thought your entire life that “True love” Was a crock of shit. And yet, here you were, wrapped around the finger of an adorable little redhead whose name you didn’t even know. You were captivated by her presence and sensed something… Different about her (Your dumbass didn’t even know she was an Avenger. Keep your head in the sand much??)
Anyway, you struck up a conversation, and as you talked, you found that you shared a surprising number of interests. The more you spoke, the more you felt a strong connection to her.
You couldn’t let her get away. You asked for her number and she gave it to you, surprising even herself. She was smitten with you as well.
See? Pretty uninteresting meet-cute considering the goddess you’re currently dating.
However… Your love-life is a different story 😏 
Over the next few weeks, you spent a lot of time together, getting to know each other better. You learned about her powers, her past, and the challenges she had faced. Wanda was a complex person, but you admired her strength and resilience. In her, you found a kindred spirit.
As your relationship with Wanda blossomed, you couldn’t help but wonder how her brother Pietro would react. You had heard stories about him, his bravery, and how… Overly protective he was of his sister. You were worried he would hate you, honestly.
But one day, when you and Wanda went to the Avengers compound, you finally got to meet him.
Pietro did want to kill you wear you stood when Wanda first introduced you, however, he saw that lovesick look in Wanda’s eyes. He immediately knew you two belonged together. His sister deserved someone kind like you after all she’s been through. He had never seen her so… Happy.
He warned you not to hurt his sister and to watch over her or you two were going to have a problem.
But, after you almost peed your pants from his not-so-subtle threat and agreed to his demand, he slapped you on the back and welcomed you to their little family. He then invited you to sit down and hang out.
You couldn’t believe your luck. Tony and Steve joined you both for beers on the couch as you all watched something. It quickly melted any tension away and you felt a huge weight lifted off your shoulders.
Wanda chatted with Natasha nearby, but she smiled lovingly over at you and her brother every now and then. The two most important people in her life were getting along. She was so relieved.
Pietro also eventually started teasing Wanda about your relationship, of course. One of the joys of being a “Big” brother.
For someone with such a chaotic life, Wanda doesn’t just love you and want you around… She needs you. Your simple love and devotion are what get her through her most difficult missions. You provide a sense of normalcy for her and bring her comfort.
You hold her at night when she has nightmares of the past and cries into your shoulder. You pamper her and cook for her… She never thought she’d find someone as amazing as you. Wanda knows without a doubt that you have healed her in many ways from her traumas.
She doesn’t know what she would do without you, but she never lets a day go by without telling you how much you mean to her.
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Anonymous: Hey cutie 😘🤭 I saw that you're looking for requests for the Le Batcina fics and I had an idea. So you know how Bela was really loving and stuff with y/n before Ruby was born? What about if Ruby is the same way with y/n now that she's going to have her baby and likes to groom y/n and snuggle them… a lot. And little y/n gets fed up or something but won't tell her because they don't want to hurt her feelings? Just lots of fluff and cuddled honestly 🥰 Thanks boo 💖
This is a super cute idea T^T This part takes place from here! Let’s get into it!
Ever since Ruby found out that she will be having her own little one, she has spent pretty much every waking moment with you. She can’t help herself. You’re just so cute and her maternal instincts are kind of uncontrollable at this point. She holds you pretty much all the time now.
You don’t mind, though. You were terrified that Ruby would forget about you when she told you that she would be a mommy. But that… Certainly isn’t the case.
Ruby also cleans you. A lot. Like, even more than Alcina does. Actually, it’s more like a never-ending tongue bath. Ruby shows up first thing in the morning, begs Alcina to let her hold you, and continuously grooms you throughout the day.
While you certainly like being groomed more now that you are a bat… It’s fair to say that Ruby’s going… A little overboard.
Alcina bursts into a fit of giggles when she looks over and sees your tiny, grumpy face poking out of her granddaughter’s wings as she cleans you.
You’re slightly annoyed, but you’re so sweet that you don’t say anything. You don’t want to hurt your best friend’s feelings.
But today, Alcina is going to try to get you out of bath time. Hopefully without tipping Ruby off to the fact that you’re weary of her grooming.
“Draga, could I feed Y/N? It’s time for their lunch,” Alcina asks one afternoon.
Ruby looks over at her grandmother in confusion. “But… Didn’t you just feed them lunch like an hour ago?” She questions.
You and Alcina’s eyes go wide at this. Awkward. Your mama will have to think of something quick…
“Um… Well, Y/N didn’t eat very much and I’m sure they’d like a snack,” She says quietly. “Isn’t that right, draga?” Alcina asks you.
You squirm eagerly and nod your head at this. “Yeah, mama!” You agree.
Ruby holds you tighter. “But… But, can’t I have just a few more minutes of snuggle time?!” She asks, burying her face in your soft fur.
You huff in frustration. You’re about to lose it.
Alcina sees that you’re on the verge of a tantrum. She quickly makes her way over to you and her granddaughter. “I’m… Sure you’re also pretty hungry too, draga. You’ve got your own baby to feed…” She reminds Ruby and strokes a gentle wing along her belly.
Ruby thinks for a moment and eventually nods at this. She hadn’t considered that. Now it’s all she can think about. “Okay. You’re right, grandma,” She concedes. She kisses you on the head and hands you over to Alcina. “Don’t worry, Y/N. I’ll be back soon and then we can cuddle some more,” She promises.
You quickly scramble into Alcina’s wings and turn to smile weakly at Ruby. You then bury your little face in your mama’s chest, hoping to hide a bit.
Alcina chuckles and gently pats your back, rocking you gently to soothe you. “Have a good hunt, my love,” Alcina says, kissing Ruby’s cheek.
Ruby reluctantly leaves to try and find something to eat.
Alcina looks down at you and rubs her wing along your head. “She’s gone, draga,” She giggles.
Your little head quickly pops up and Alcina can see you breathe a sigh of relief.
“My poor baby,” Alcina hums sympathetically. “Do you want to get down and play?” She suggests.
Your eyes brighten at this. “Yeah!”
Alcina kisses you and sets you down gently.
You stretch out your wings, glad to be able to move around. You toddle around the cave, happily sniffing all of the interesting smells and finding cool rocks to pick up and collect.
Alcina coos at how cute you are. She soon joins you as you explore and points out new things for you to investigate.
You love when your mama plays with you.
After about half an hour, Ruby returns. She grins when she sees Alcina holding you up and carefully maneuvering you around in the air as if you’re flying. Your joyful squeals warm Ruby’s heart. She can’t wait to play with her own baby like that. She watches for a moment, wanting you to have fun, before she announces that she’s back.
Alcina turns to her granddaughter and cradles you softly to her chest, smiling at Ruby. “Hello, draga,” She greets.
Ruby quickly comes over. “Hello again!” She chirps before looking at you. “Guess who’s back, Y/N?!” She asks enthusiastically, holding her wings out to you expectantly.
You giggle nervously and wave at her.
But before Ruby can pick you up, Alcina suddenly pipes up. “I have a wonderful idea, draga.”
Ruby looks at Alcina in surprise. "Oh?” She asks.
“Why don’t you take Y/N out for a fly around the mountain? I’m sure you both would like some fresh air,” She offers.
You clap your little wings in excitement.
However, Ruby’s eyes immediately go wide. “Oh, absolutely not, grandma!” She says in concern.
You and Alcina look at her in confusion. That… Wasn’t the response you two were expecting.
“What if Y/N got hurt?! They’re so little!” She says and begins pacing back and forth, thinking of all the horrible things that could happen to you. “I mean, that’s just out of the question!” She spouts.
Alcina chuckles. “Draga, you’ll keep them safe,” She assures.
Ruby’s instincts are screaming at her to not let a little baby leave the safety of the cave. “But… But-!” She tries to say.
“Go ahead, draga,” Alcina says, handing you over to Ruby. “It doesn’t have to be a long outing,” She encourages.
Ruby sighs and looks down at you. “Are you sure you want to go, little one?” She asks, rubbing her wing along your face.
You beam and begin to bounce enthusiastically. “Yeah, Ruby! Fly!” You cheer.
Ruby giggles at your cute face. She can’t say no to you. “Alright, squirt,” She finally agrees.
You cling to Ruby’s front and she waves to Alcina before taking off.
Alcina waves back and takes in the quiet of the cave, sighing deeply. She’s silent for a moment before she brings a wing to her chin in thought. “Was I that bad before I had the girls?”
Note: I’m convinced Alcina was worse XD
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Alcina is a motherly vampire bat - Drabble: Y/N meets Grandmother Miranda
Nothing better than Grandma Miranda :D Let's get into it!
Ever since the attack, you have been even more clingy with Alcina than usual. You will only allow yourself to part with her if she gives you to one of your sisters or Ruby.
That’s more than fine with Alcina, though. Preferable, actually. She has been extra possessive of you and needs to hold her baby as much as she can.
Your mama took excellent care of your injuries and you are healing slowly but surely.
Sadly, the fur on your little back where you had been burned has yet to grow back and the skin there has scarred. A constant reminder for you and your family of what happened.
You are self-conscious of it, but Cass tells you it looks really cool and that you are a badass… Alcina scolded her second oldest for cussing in front of you. But, it meant a lot to know that Cass was trying to make you feel better about it.
Speaking of Cass, she has also been teaching you how to defend yourself a little. Obviously, you are too small and fragile to do too much damage, but it makes you feel strong and provides you with some level of protection.
Alcina is proud of you both and gives you lots of kisses after you show her what you have learned.
All seems to be going back to normal.
But one day, as Alcina is feeding you… You suddenly hear a distant flapping of wings. You're very hungry, but your suckling is soon forgotten and your little ears perk up at the noise.
It… Doesn’t sound familiar. It’s not Ruby, Bela, Cass, or Dani. Who could it be?
You look nervously at your mama but she assures you everything is fine.
You are not convinced. You squirm and want to be let down so you can go investigate. This is the first time you have willingly wanted to leave Alcina’s arms since the attack.
Alcina is surprised by this, but kisses your face and gently sets you down. “Go take a look, draga,” She encourages.
You almost reach the mouth of the cave before… A bat with a full coat of white enters.
Who… Is this?
You are on high alert. An intruder is in the cave! You have to protect your mama! Cass has taught you some basic intimidation techniques, so you quickly pull out all the stops. You raise your little wings up, holding them out to make yourself seem as big as possible. You flap them as furiously as you can, hoping to scare off this other bat.
Weirdly though, you can hear Alcina giggling from behind you. What is she doing?! She's not paying attention! You turn and chitter at her but she only smiles lovingly at you, happily watching your adorable display.
You tilt your head in confusion. Your mama is not taking this seriously. It's all up to you now...
You growl and show your tiny teeth, giving a clear warning to this bat to back off. "No!" You shout a few times. "My cave!" You say, hopping up and down in agitation as you watch the stranger take slow steps closer toward you and your mama.
Alcina thinks it's really cute (It’s actually the most precious thing she has ever seen).
You are terrified, but after a few moments of the stranger standing in front of you and your mama without causing any harm... You are realizing that maybe this new bat isn’t so bad. She has a kind smile and gorgeous silver eyes. 
Miranda opens her wings to you, gently so she doesn’t startle you. All she wants to do is snuggle you. “Well, it seems my newest grandchild is quite the warrior, Alcina,” She giggles and leans down to be closer to your height.
“Absolutely, mother. They’re very brave. Aren’t you, Y/N?” Alcina asks you.
You turn back and look at Alcina, shocked. “Your mama?” You ask and point at the snow-white bat.
Alcina grins and nods her head. “That’s right, baby. This is my mother,” She reveals.
Your eyes go wide. Your mama has… Her own mama. Oh… That makes sense.
Miranda soon tuts playfully, bringing you out of your thoughts. “Now, are you going to finally give your grandma a hug, Y/N?” She asks.
Your face lights up at this. You happily run over to her and she scoops you up, holding you close and burying her face in your soft baby fur. “What a cutie!” She gushes, nuzzling her nose against yours. “It seems you have a mini clone, Alcina. They look just like you,” She says, marveling at your shared color and markings. 
Alcina chuckles. “I think you’re right, mother,” She agrees, melting at the idea of you and her being so similar. It’s adorable.
Miranda looks down at you and rubs your face with her wing. “I’m so glad to finally meet you, baby.”
“Me too,” You say softly back, making her coo at how sweet you are.
You quickly decide that you like your grandma a lot.
Alcina comes over to hug her mother and places a kiss on your head. “How are you, mother?” She asks and leads her further into the cave to chat.
”I’ve been okay, draga mea. Just missing you and my grandchildren,” She says, pouting dramatically and making you and Alcina laugh.
Your grandma’s coat is so silky smooth. It feels a lot like Bela’s or Ruby's. You love cuddling into her. You can’t wait to get to know her even more.
You already have the best family ever… And now you have a wonderful grandma too? You are so lucky.
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Larissa Weems gets pregnant by Y/N part 4
Okay, took me way too long to get this out lol. Anyway, here’s where we discover who Y/N’s parents really are! Let’s get into it!
“Mom? … Dad?” You ask in disbelief.
Larissa’s head immediately snaps to you, her eyes wide. “Wait… What?!” She gasps. These people can’t possibly be your… Parents.
Morticia and Gomez Addams?
No. Preposterous.
Larissa wants to ask you to explain, but you’re at a loss for words. She can tell you’re completely stunned.
Morticia puts her hands to her mouth in shock. She hasn’t seen you in so long. Her first baby… Her eyes well up with tears. “Cara mia…” She sobs quietly, so grateful to see you.
You’ve really missed her and go over to give her a hug.
Morticia holds you close and kisses your forehead. She pulls your face back a bit so she can look at you closely. “So grown up,” She marvels, both in awe and sadness. This… Isn’t the way your life was supposed to be. Separated from your family like this…
You and Gomez have a… Very strained relationship. And that’s being generous.
Shortly after all of the shit that went down with Garrett Gates, Morticia discovered she was pregnant with you. She was terrified, of course. Being a teen mom is far from an easy task. However, she was also thrilled. She and the love of her life were about to have their own little baby.
Gomez was… Less than enthused, though. The last thing he wanted at his age was to be a dad. After you were born, he began to develop a deep resentment towards you. It was obvious in the way he spoke to you and interacted with you. He was gruff when you asked him questions and was often sarcastic, making you question just about everything you did.
With Wednesday and Pugsley, Gomez is a very different and doting father. He’s matured in that respect. But, he never really got over what he thought you “Did” to him. In his eyes, you robbed him of his youth.
Your relationship only got worse and worse as you got older. He began to yell at you more. He threw things at you. You always felt like you were walking on eggshells around him.
Finally, you couldn’t take it anymore. You knew your mother, sister, and brother loved you, but… You had to get out of that damn house. You decided to leave the same day you turned eighteen.
Morticia sobbed and begged you not to go. She felt so guilty.
It was heartbreaking seeing your mom so upset. But your mind was already made up. Your first order of business after leaving the house was to change your last name. You also never let your family know your whereabouts. You knew Morticia would just come find you and bring you home otherwise. But, you did try to call and facetime her when you could.
You got a job to support yourself and worked your ass off to get scholarships so you could go to school.
While Morticia is endlessly proud of what you have accomplished all on your own, it hurts her to know that you had to suffer partly because of her actions.
She wouldn’t leave her husband. She just… Couldn’t. She loves Gomez so much. She kept thinking that things would change over time, but they didn’t. Morticia chose him over you. As much as it makes her want to be sick… It’s true. She’s your mother. Her number one goal should have been to keep her child safe, loved, and protected… And she failed.
Unaware of the self-hatred coursing through your mother’s very being, you offer her a warm smile before you walk back over to be with Larissa.
Larissa looks at you and smiles softly, trying to convey that she will help you through whatever’s going on
But, before anybody can say anything, Pugsley slips past Gomez, who is stubbornly refusing to look at you.
“Y/N!” Pugsley shouts, running over to you and wrapping you in a hug.
You laugh breathlessly as your little brother all but knocks you over. You hold him tightly and pat his back. “What’s up, killer?” You ask.
Pugsley pulls back and grins up at you. “Not much, I guess. Just happy to see you,” He says.
You smile and ruffle his hair. “It’s great to see you too, Pugsley.”
Surprisingly, Wednesday also approaches you, albeit much slower and calmer than Pugsley did. Her face is just as solemn as ever, but she wordlessly reaches out and gives you a quick hug as well.
Wednesday has a special place in her frigid heart just for you. She was devastated when you had moved out. You were her best friend. She could tell you anything and you always gave her the best advice. She knows you left because Gomez was so hard on you, but she selfishly wishes that you had stayed, just so she wouldn’t feel so alone.
Before your sister can pull away, you tilt her chin up so you can look at her better. “Hey, short stuff,” You grin.
Wednesday damn near smiles for a second at the old nickname you just used for her.
Ugh. Too many emotions.
She silently scurries back over to Gomez and Morticia, head down and hands clasped.
Pugsley reluctantly follows suit, catching the stern look Gomez is shooting him.
The room is silent and Larissa clears her throat, rather uncomfortable. “Why don’t we all take a seat, hmm?” She suggests.
Everyone agrees and you sit right next to your girlfriend. You’re not moving an inch from her side. She’s the only thing keeping you grounded right now.
Larissa’s hand finds yours and you take a deep breath. As long as she’s here, you’ll be fine… You hope.
Morticia has taken notice of how… Close you seem to be with Larissa. However, now is certainly not the time to question it. She’ll… Just put a pin in that for later.
Larissa takes a look at Wednesday’s file on her desk and desperately tries to steer the conversation onto a less tense path. “Now, I see that Wednesday will be transferring to Nevermore in a few days-”
“Why are you here?” Gomez suddenly interrupts.
Everyone’s eyes whip to him.
The room is dead quiet once again.
Gomez is staring right at you with the same hatred you’ve come to expect from him. It makes you feel like a defenseless little kid again.
“Gomez,” Morticia warns.
You feel Larissa’s hand tighten around yours. It calms you. You take a deep breath before answering. “I teach here,” You say simply, meeting his glare with a stony one of your own.
Morticia gasps at this. “Oh, Y/N, how wonderful!” She gushes. Maybe… She can come see you now. And… You, Wednesday, and Pugsley can spend some time together again.
Gomez, on the other hand, groans and rolls his eyes. “Great…” He says under his breath, clearly annoyed.
As much as you wish you didn’t care, Gomez’s reaction cuts you deep. Why does your own father hate you so fucking much?
Larissa looks at the pain on your face. She can’t stand it. You are such a wonderful person. You don’t deserve to hurt like this. “Y/N? Why don’t you take Pugsley for a tour of the grounds while we talk about Wednesday’s enrollment? There’s a lot to see,” She offers, trying to get you out of this toxic environment… For a moment, at least.
You and Pugsley’s eyes both brighten.
“Yeah, Y/N! Let’s go!” He cheers.
You chuckle at your brother and nod. “Alright, let’s go, bud.”
You give Larissa a grateful smile. She always knows how to make everything better.
As you go to stand up, Larissa has to stop herself from leaning in to give you a kiss. The last thing you need right now is for your family to know that you two are together… Much less that she’s having your baby.
It’s like a fucking soap opera.
But… Something finally hits Larissa. Like a ton of bricks.
She’s… Going to give birth to Morticia and Gomez Addams’… Grandchild in just a few months.
Talk about an awkward class reunion…
Note: Gomez is a total dick in this one. I mean, I love him as a character, but I needed a villain 😭 Let me know what you thought! :3
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Larissa Weems gets pregnant by Y/N part 3
Alright, so excited to return to this AU! Let’s get into it!
Larissa has been dealing with morning sickness for most of her pregnancy up until this point. She assures you that it will begin to dissipate once she gets further along, but you worry endlessly about her.
Today has been rough for her. So rough, in fact, that she ended up canceling all of her meetings for the day so she could just rest and work in her office.
No one knows about the baby yet, but a few faculty members have been speculating that the two of you are seeing each other.
You’re dreading the stupid reactions and comments you know you’ll get once you two confirm the rumors. But, it really doesn’t matter. You love Larissa and anyone who has a problem with that can go fuck themselves.
You have two free periods before your next class, so you came to bring Larissa a little snack and spend time with her. Even though she’s queasy, you want to make sure she’s eating. You decided to get her some french fries. They’re quickly becoming one of her biggest cravings and she’s happily nibbling on them at the moment.
Once Larissa finishes, she daintily wipes her mouth and looks at you adoringly. “Thank you for keeping us both fed, darling. You’re so good to us,” She says, gently cradling her belly.
You smile at this. “Anything for my two favorite people,” You tell her.
Larissa grins back and is about to say something else before her eyes widen comically as she remembers something. She totally forgot to tell you about a little project she’s been working on for the baby. “Oh, Y/N! I made a Pinterest for all the things we need to get before the little one is born!” She exclaims, waving you closer. (A/N: This woman 100% uses Pinterest)
You quirk an eyebrow, but you’re just relieved to see that she’s better for the moment. “Okay, great, babe. Show me!” You say and pull up a chair to sit next to her. She looks so cute as she enthusiastically pulls up her collection. You can’t help but smile.
Larissa finally finds what she’s looking for, but tentatively turns her laptop around so you can’t see what’s on the screen yet. “You… Won’t make fun of me for this, right?” She asks, suddenly scared you’ll think she’s going overboard.
You feel your heart break a bit at the worry on her face. You love how happy she is about the baby. It’s sweet and you would never hurt her feelings like that. “Babe, of course not. This is a special time and you should be able to enjoy it,” You reassure and lean in to give her a kiss.
Larissa kisses you back and pulls away, eyes glittering and feeling relieved. She should have known you wouldn’t tease her, she’s just feeling a little sensitive at the moment. “Thank you, darling,” She says. “Well… I guess I’ll let you take a look now,” She finally turns the computer towards you.
After you take a look, you grin. “I like it!” You soon say. Your eyes, however, widen slightly as you take in just how… Colossal her collection board is.
“Good! I started working on this about ten minutes after I found out I was pregnant. I think I did a great job, if I do say so myself!”
You’re not surprised by this and laugh. She loves to plan. “So, how are we gonna narrow down what stuff we get?”
“Well, obviously we can’t get everything on this list, but I hope to get most of it,” She says and smiles at you.
Your jaw damn near hits the floor. Holy shit. Most of it? How are you going to afford that? “Whoa… You really have all of this baby stuff figured out, huh?” You ask, scratching the back of your neck nervously and wondering how much all of this is going to cost you.
Larissa nods at you, feeling so proud of herself. “I even have different color schemes and variations picked out if it turns out to be twins!” She beams at you and claps her hands excitedly.
You blanch at this. Oh, geez… PLEASE don’t let it be twins. You don’t think your poor heart could take it. “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves, babe,” You say quietly.
Larissa looks over at the panicked look on your face and giggles. “Don’t worry, darling. Whatever happens, it will be alright,” She promises and reaches over to squeeze your hand.
You take a deep breath and look over at her. “Yeah… You’re right, babe,” You say. As long as Larissa’s by your side, there’s no need to sweat it.
Larissa cups your face and gives you a tender kiss.
You try to deepen it, but… An unexpected knock sounds at her office door.
You look at Larissa in confusion. “I thought you said you didn’t have anything on your schedule today?” You ask.
“I did, darling,” Larissa says, perplexed. She thinks for a moment before growling and rolling her eyes. “Damn! I forgot that I had a meeting with a prospective student’s family…” She hisses and covers her face with her hands.
Your eyes widen. “Oh! Well, I’ll just head out and let you-”
Larissa gasps at this. “No, no, no!” She suddenly says, grabbing onto your arm.
You’re shocked by her reaction. What has her so stressed? She does this sort of thing all the time. “Um… You want me to stay?”
“I just-” Larissa tries to say before another knock rattles the door. She sighs. “Just a moment, please!” She calls out as calmly as possible, but is clearly freaking out. She turns to you. “I… Know the parents of this student. Her mother used to be my roommate here at the school and we… Well, have a… Complicated history,” She reveals.
You furrow your eyebrows, but quickly nod. “Of course, I’ll stay, babe,” You tell her.
Larissa smiles at you, endlessly grateful to have you in her life. “Thank you, darling,” She tells you.
You give her a wink and stand up, holding your hand out to her.
Larissa takes it and stands as well, straightening her skirt and reaching over to adjust your jacket. “Alright, let’s get this over with,” She groans, trying to psych herself up. “Come in!” She says loudly to whoever is on the other side.
You and Larissa both don convincing smiles as the door swings open.
However… Who you see shakes you to your very core. What… The hell? You feel your heart jump to your throat.
“Mom? … Dad?” You say.
Note: Mwahaha! A big ass cliffhanger. I wonder who your mom and dad could be? Lol. Can’t wait to write the next part. I hope you enjoyed this!
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Anonymous: Don’t know if it’s my mommy issues talking but I would like some Mom!Jill valentine headcanons please 🙏 (love you bae 😘)
I’m glad you requested this, my friend! I just rewatched Death Island and my Jill simping has returned, stronger than ever (I don’t know how that’s even possible). Anyway, I decided to do baby Y/N and Jill because she would be so cute with a little one to take care of T^T Let’s get into it!
“Oh, shit. Shit, shit, shit, shit,” Jill murmured. In the dim glow of her bedroom, she sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the pregnancy test in her trembling hands. The positive result had just blinked on the small screen and stared back at her, unwavering. Her heart raced as a mix of surprise and excitement flooded her.
It was almost 3 AM and Jill had finally worked up the courage to take the test after buying it hours ago.
But… To be honest, she didn’t really need the test. She had already been pretty certain she was pregnant. The nausea, the missed periods, the headaches… She knew her body and something was happening to her. Something amazing.
She covered her mouth as tears streamed down her cheeks. She never thought she would be a mama for real. It was a secret fantasy of hers. She always imagined retiring from the B.S.A.A. and starting her own family.
From the very moment she found out about you, she loved you.
As the reality of impending motherhood sank in, Jill’s mind whirred with thoughts of the little life growing within her. She began to imagine tiny fingers and toes, the soft coos of a newborn. She was so ready to hold you.
Months passed, each one a step closer to the day when her world would change forever. Jill embraced the changes in her body, marveling at the miracle unfolding. She talked to you almost constantly. She couldn’t wait to meet you, but she also felt like she already knew you.
The nursery took shape with care, reflecting the anticipation of your arrival. Jill wanted everything to be perfect before you came home.
Eventually, after all her body had gone through, the moment finally arrived when labor pains gripped her. At long last, you entered the world.
Jill’s eyes glistened with tears as she cradled you in her arms for the first time, marveling at the tiny features that mirrored her own. She was a mama finally.
“Hi, Y/N,” She said quietly, smiling as your little hand gripped her finger. “Mama loves you so much, sweetheart,” She told you.
You looked up at her with wide eyes. You had absolutely no idea what she was saying, but you loved the sound of her voice.
Your confused expression made Jill giggle. She leaned in to nuzzle her nose against yours.
From that day forward, Jill’s life revolved around you. When she held you, she discovered a love deeper than she could have imagined. Her, now sleepless, nights were spent bouncing you in her arms and singing to you. While she had never been quite this tired before, she had also never been this happy.
If she’s having trouble getting you to stop crying, she makes up funny dances or songs and isn’t afraid to get goofy. You always end up laughing and Jill cracks up at your reaction (And her less-than-refined dance moves).
Jill’s absolute favorite thing to do is nurse you. The soft, snuffly sounds you make while you eat are so cute. She rocks you and tells you stories from her life as you suckle. Literally no one has better stories than her.
The bond between you two grows more with each feeding (If that’s even possible). She gently pats your back and encourages you to eat. Even when you’re fussy, Jill is able to coax you to latch on. “Eat for mama, baby,” She’ll say. Her gentle voice and smile immediately put you at ease. She’s a natural.
In these tender moments, as she watches you contentedly eating, Jill marvels at the beauty of motherhood. The uncertainty of her parenting abilities has transformed into confidence. She embraced the challenges, finding strength in the love she felt for you.
She was always meant to be your mama and you make her a better person.
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