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General Headcanons

[Resident Evil Village] Dimitrescu Sisters x Female Reader || Bela Dimitrescu x Female Reader, Cassandra Dimitrescu x Female Reader, Daniela Dimitrescu x Female Reader

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[A/N]: Just general, personal headcanons I have of how the girls would be with their partner, as well as just general traits I think they would have. I'll probably add onto this over time when I think of more headcanons.

[A/N] #2: Image credits for Bela and Daniela belong to trippykatsuki on TikTok, and image credit for Cassandra belongs to DigitalZky on NexusMods.

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General

I wholeheartedly believe the three of them have fangs–I mean, they’re essentially cannibalistic vampires, so they’d need sharper teeth for tearing and draining/drinking blood (in an easier way)

Definitely love heat, considering their weakness

Will huddle up against each other, their mother, or their partners if they feel even the slightest breeze

Anyone close to them that provides body heat instantly becomes their personal hot water bottle, especially during winter

Y’know how they can control their individual flies / small groups of their flies?

I can totally see them indirectly letting certain ones buzz louder when they get excited or cheerful over something

It’s essentially like they’re purring / vibrating with joy

Like, compliment them? Gift them something they were wanting? Make them feel special in any way?

They’re purring buzzing

Definitely competitive with one another

They’re siblings, after all

They 100% bicker constantly, but they love each other dearly

When they have someone in their life romantically, they all develop this kind of possessive/overprotective tendency. By that, I mean they don’t like to share their lover. They refuse to allow any kind of addition to the relationship–no way will they let a third person become a part of their relationship with their girlfriend

[Individual preferences under the cut]

Bela

General

She’s known as the most cold, levelheaded of her sisters

However, I am a firm believer that she is the most touch-starved of her sisters

She’s constantly seeking praise and approval from her mother, but since she’s held to such a high standard, I get the feeling she worries about not doing enough

Because of this, she’s often buried in paperwork in her study, away from her family

Daniela definitely gives everyone in her family hugs whenever, but that’s all the physical contact she’s likely used to receiving in an affectionate manner

Don’t get me wrong, Alcina absolutely holds her and comforts her physically when she needs it–especially if she and her sisters have barged into her room to ask about sleeping in her bed with her at night–but Bela would probably try to handle her emotions on her own

Doesn’t swoon over fancy gifts, but isn’t against them either

She appreciates them, just worries there’s no practical use for them

Aside from craving physical affection, she undoubtedly loves words of affirmation / praise

Saying the right thing will make her feel all mushy inside, regardless of how well she’s able to hide it

She’s become an expert at winning arguments after having so many with her sisters

You will not win an argument against her

She’s patient and thinks things through, even if it’s something trivial

It’s hard to get her riled up, unless, of course, her family is brought into it in a way she deems as threatening

She’ll still seem relatively calm, but you’d be able to tell when something really got under her skin

She kind of, like, bristles in a way that only those closest to her can notice

Loves all kinds of forms of art

Reading provides a way for her mind to focus and calm down, as well as give her something to bond over with Daniela

Reading also comes in handy when she’s trying to research something or find a way to make something easier

Sketching and painting allows her to spend more time with her mother and be more like her, and it’s clear just how much she admires and loves Alcina

She is 100% a mama’s girl

Sketching specifically gives her a way to visualize things, such as new equipment, experiments, measurements, etc., and it allows her to do so on any surface in front of her

Crafting and sculpting helps connect further with Cassandra, who is more than happy to share tips on creating and designing weapons and small sheaths to fit them in

Designing the weapons on paper is another way she gets to incorporate her sketching skills, as well as fulfill her need to plan things out ahead of time

She loves anything that helps her grow closer to her family

It’s a bonus that those activities also help strengthen her mind

I find her to be the type who loves music. I think she’d know multiple instruments, considering how long she’s been alive, and she’s definitely written her own sheet music on more than one occasion

Willing to try anything more than once, so long as she deems it to be calming or practical

Overall, she loves spending time connecting with her mother and sisters, but it can be hard for her to when she spends so much time working alone in her study

Romantic

Relating to what I said above, I honestly think Bela’s the most inexperienced with romance

She understands how it works, and she knows what’s important for a relationship to be healthy, she just never took much of an interest

Instead, she spends most of her time improving her skills and working under her mother, preparing herself for when she takes over the family winery

You’ll have to be patient with her in the beginning, as she’s not sure what to do with the more physical side of things

Yes, she is touch-starved, but it will still take time for her to adjust if you’re one who likes to cuddle or hug a lot

It’s not really that she’s shy about it, she just isn’t used to it

Once she does finally grow comfortable with it, she’ll start initiating touches herself, albeit very slowly: holding hands when walking around in the garden, linking arms when taking a stroll in the village in the warmer seasons, pressing a quick kiss to your cheek or lips when she feels the moment is right, pulling you into a hug when you want/need it

When she gets even more comfortable with physical touch, she’ll start progressing her boldness: cuddling up together in bed or on a sofa when reading, her kisses and hugs will linger and feel more loving and passionate, and she’ll even hold you and / or spoon against you when sleeping at night

She’ll also find that she loves to do smaller motions such as caress your face, stroke your hair, or trace random patterns on your arms, back, and shoulders

She’s a patient lover, and will do whatever she can to make things work

Slowly, she’ll learn how to get better at expressing her emotions instead of trying to work through them all on her own

Please pull her away from her work more often–poor girl needs to get some sleep

Maybe tell her there’s something you want to try out in the garden or the village like having a picnic or even just visit a friend for lunch

She’ll be stubborn about it, telling you how she needs to finish her work, but if you press her long enough, she’ll give in under the condition that it doesn’t take away too much of her time

So long as she enjoys the evening, however, she won’t be upset with how long she was away from her work

She’ll even thank you the majority of the time

She may accidentally find herself scolding you the way she does with her sisters, but once she catches onto her actions, she’ll quickly draw back and apologize, shifting her tone to speak to you properly

By this, I mean she’ll go from nagging you about something you said or did as if you were a child, the same way she treats her sisters at times, to sitting down with you to talk like rational adults, instead seeming more concerned than annoyed

Speaking of her sisters, she’ll definitely back you up if you somehow find yourself arguing with one of them

As long as you aren’t completely in the wrong, anyway

But sometimes she backs you up just because Cassandra and herself got into an argument recently, or because she just wants to get under Daniela’s skin and tease her a bit

She’ll show interest in your hobbies and might even dabble in a few herself if she hasn’t already

Might even drag you into the room when she’s spending time with her sisters so you can pick up their hobbies as well

She loves learning anything and everything about her partner

Definitely the type to research whatever her partner is interested in / passionate about, so she can share more about it with her and show that she genuinely cares

Dates with her appear simple, but each little factor is carefully planned, including what kind of flowers may be used, what meal is prepared, and even just the color of the outfit she chooses to wear

In short, she absolutely loves and adores her partner, would do anything for her, and is constantly making mental notes on every interest or compliment thrown her way. It takes time for her to get adjusted to the more intimate sides of a relationship, but with patience, she’ll be the kindest and most understanding partner one could have

Cassandra

General

She comes across as aggressive and sadistic to everyone outside of her family, but her sisters and mother know she actually has a much softer side. She just doesn’t like to show it

To me, she comes across as someone who feels like she has to protect her family from any potential threats, ultimately deeming herself as the defender

Still, the sadistic part of her is no joke. She loves to toy with her prey and taunt them all the way up until their dying breath

It thrills her

She and Daniela definitely cause mayhem together, much to Bela and Alcina’s dismay

They’ll often play pranks on their older sister together, laughing hysterically when they both run away from the eldest when she gives chase

When Alcina is scolding her and Daniela, they’ll listen silently, promising to not repeat whatever they pulled

When Bela is scolding them, however, they can’t help but snicker and mock her when she turns around, all in good fun of course. They love Bela and look up to her, but they’re all still sisters, and they don’t try to hide it

As said above in Bela’s section, I–along with plenty of other people in the fandom–believe that Cassandra designs and creates her own collection of weapons

The ones she’s proudest of will end up being displayed on the walls in her room, and the rest will stay in the armory for her to try and improve on later

As well as the groups of weapons in her room, she also keeps collections of her trophies from each of her hunts: skulls, teeth, bones, antlers, etc.

I don’t think she’s as restless as her younger sister Daniela, but I do still find myself picturing her constantly fidgeting with something, whether it be her dress, her necklace, or even her own fingers

Because of this, I feel like she’d pick up other hobbies that would sort of force her to slow down and focus on specific motions

Crocheting, knitting, sculpting (as mentioned above), picking up some sort of instrument, etc.. These help her steady her hands and prevent straining them

It’s not that she’s anxious, she just has built up energy–specifically during the colder months when she can’t go out to hunt and channel her anger

I mean, during the whole sequence in the game where they drag you into Alcina’s chambers to determine what to do with you, she’s moving around the entire time, likely because she’s excited about how they’re going to deal with Ethan

She’s kind of swaying side to side in the cutscene

I do know, though, that she can still herself when she wants to. It’s hard to hunt living prey if you’re constantly moving around

I know during the gameplay, when you’re fighting her, she definitely might seem reckless, but there are two reasons for that: for starters, she’s trying to kill the player after being exposed to her weakness, meaning she wants to end things quickly before she’s able to retreat to safety

Two, by that point, the player already has killed Bela, and in some instances, they’ve already killed Daniela. She’s no doubt enraged that she wasn’t able to defend her sisters, as I said at the beginning. She’s furious at Ethan, and she wants to tear him to pieces

Even so, she still managed to stay coordinated and calculates her movements

She still has some sense of restraint, which is clear from the way she seems to stalk Ethan here and there to determine which direction he’s headed in. This way, she doesn’t lunge at him and put herself in a far more vulnerable position

She wants to make her mother proud, and she wants to defend her family, so when she finds that she wasn’t able to protect her sisters, she more than likely feels as though she failed on both accounts

Ultimately, she’s still very outgoing and sadistic, but I can definitely see a much softer side to her: one where she feels responsible for the wellbeing of her family, and then feels as if she failed when she can’t live up to those standards that she put on herself

Romantic

Contrary to what the majority of the fandom seems to think, I actually believe Cassandra would be an excellent partner

She is sadistic, yes, that’s obvious. However, as I explained above, she has a softer side. If she finds that she’s grown to like someone, especially romantically, that feeling of defensiveness seeps into her relationship as well

Not really one to initiate physical touch beyond holding her partner or pressing a quick kiss to her lips, but she’s also not one to shy away from it by any means. She’s down to try pretty much anything you’d like, unless it involves adding someone else into the mix

She’s definitely a possessive partner in certain aspects, and by that I mean she wants the relationship to only involve her and her lover. Not open to the idea of poly-relationships, but in all fairness, neither of her sisters are either. They’re all loyal and devoted to one special someone, and they all expect their partner to be as well (they only want your eyes on them--no one else)

On a different note, she loves dragging you into the pranks she pulls on her sisters

When Daniela is involved as well, things get more chaotic, and even though Bela makes sure you get dragged into her lecture as well, you and her younger sisters always end up having a good time

It’s one way that you started getting closer to both Cassandra and Daniela, which made both of them happy. Cassandra because you were getting along with her family, and Daniela because she essentially thinks of you as another sister–aka, someone to get into shenanigans with, but also someone new she could love as her own kind

Cassandra definitely might find it hard to pick up on certain cues, but so long as you let her know what you’re comfortable with and what you’re not, she’ll respect it

Don’t want her holding or kissing you during certain times, such as when you’re upset? Just want to be left alone? She’ll respect it, but she always makes sure you have what you need–after an hour or two, if you’re still wanting space, she’ll slip into the room momentarily to give you water and maybe something to snack on or fidget with. She’ll ask if you’re feeling any better and listen intently before heading out again

She’ll do this every hour or so until you’re ready for her to be near again

When you do let her close after calming down, she’ll do whatever it is you need: hold you, listen to you, offer words of encouragement, crack a joke, anything

She won’t push your boundaries, but she’ll keep an eye on you at all times until she’s sure you’re in a far better mood. She wants to make sure you don’t relapse into your sorrow

If you do, she’ll make sure you’re still taken care of until you’re better

She isn’t shy about linking arms or leaning against you/letting you lean against her around others, even around her sisters, who definitely tease her for it

When in bed, however, she strikes me as the type who likes to sleep on top of her partner for two reasons: one, because your body heat helps lull her into a deeper slumber, and two, because, again, she wants to protect her loved ones. She feels that lying on top of you gives her a better way to defend you at night

An added bonus of sleeping like this: she gets to listen to your heartbeat all night long, another sound that greatly comforts her

When winter comes, she’ll light the hearth in her room before bundling up with you under the blankets for an extra source of warmth and softness

During times like those, when you two are alone in her room, she’ll happily talk about her trophies and self-made weaponry she’s decorated her walls with. After some time talking about the knives she keeps on her desk, she’ll even offer to teach you how to create one of your own and use it to defend yourself in case she’s not around

Overall, she’s a very understanding partner, it just takes a bit of extra communication for her to know what you may or may not need. She’s very devoted to you, and she’ll essentially become your defender as well, though she’s not afraid to show affection towards you so you know she’s proud to be seen with you

Daniela

General

Daniela is absolutely the wildest of her sisters in terms of energy, but she also can be the kindest and friendliest of her older siblings

She gets along with people really well, but she still definitely has a more sadistic side to her personality, hence the reason she’s likely the one who brings the most maids down into the cellar for punishment

Not necessarily because she’s easily set off, nor because she’s overly reckless, but because she really enjoys causing chaos, which she partakes in with Cassandra most of the time as a strange way of bonding

Messiest of her sisters in terms of how she punishes the maids, as well as how she eats, talks, and thinks, but she still comes across as the sweetest of the three

Like most younger siblings, she looks up to her older sisters, especially Bela

She tries to be like them in some aspects, which I’ll elaborate on, but she also likes implementing parts of herself into things as well–essentially putting her own spin on things she’s been inspired to do or try

When I say she tries to be like her sisters, I’m talking about her mannerisms: how she holds herself in the presence of certain people, how she stalks and takes care of her prey, how she speaks to the maids when they’ve made a mistake, etc.

This can be seen in the actual game itself, but someone has already described it really well, so I’ll link it here

However, she definitely does put her own spin on things, whether it be physically (how she moves around the room before striking), verbally (how she speaks to others, aka, her flirty tone), or emotionally (the tone she uses when trying to achieve something)

An obvious hobby of hers, based on gameplay anyway, is reading. She locks herself in the library to read very often

I can definitely see her writing her own stories and possibly even her own poems, though. I also feel like Bela has tried out poetry as well, so this would be something else that the two of them could bond over as well, on top of reading

She loves when she gets to spend time with her family, especially her sisters, so whenever she sees an opportunity where she can bond with them, she takes it–even if it just means sitting in the same room as them for a certain amount of time

A social butterfly, Daniela isn’t afraid to greet strangers or try to strike up a conversation with someone when she goes out into the village to shop for new books

Granted, she tends to freak some people out, considering her family’s reputation and how energetic she can come across as, but nevertheless, she still is more than happy to talk to others and get to know them

Although she is very outgoing and likely a bubbly person, she definitely has moments where she wants to be alone. It’s either because she wants to escape from an argument she may have gotten into with her sisters, has gotten overwhelmed when someone else is arguing loudly, there’s too much noise nearby, or she just wants to take some time to herself to read

Often, disregarding the colder months, she can be seen at the Duke’s shop looking for new books

Her room definitely has shelves with those books in case she doesn’t feel like moving to the library or wants to read in the comfort of her bed, but I can see her having other things as well

Has a section of one of her walls dedicated to letters, photos, or drawings she’s made or shared with her family, all of which have small notes to recall where they originated from

Another wall, the one where her study is kept, is littered with the poems or rough drafts for stories she’s written recently. There are also likely a couple of books there for her to reference or gain inspiration from while writing

Out of all of her family, I feel like she has the broadest taste in music. Next to her desk, tucked away in the corner, she has a record player she purchased one year from the Duke, as well as a small collection of different records that she switches between randomly. She’ll often play certain albums while reading or writing, just so there’s some sort of noise in the background if it’s been a particularly stressful day

Romantic

So, Daniela definitely may struggle with certain boundaries in a relationship, but it’s because her love language is absolutely physical affection–she loves to hug, kiss, and cuddle with her partner at any given chance

If you’re the first one to initiate any form of intimacy–kiss her on the cheek or lips, lean into her for an embrace or to link arms, even something as simple as linking your fingers together when walking around or sitting together–she’ll completely melt

Like, a full on cheesy grin with a slight blush creeping up to her ears

She just looks so proud

However, with a little bit of time a patience, she’ll finally find ways to cope with having to give you space as well

It’s not necessarily because it’s the end of the world for her if she can’t touch you somehow, it’s just that she’s used to being close to you all the time, so she’ll have to adjust when you ask for some space

When you’re wanting to be alone for a bit, she’ll busy herself with writing you a letter or note of some kind that she can give to you once you’re ready for her to be close again

She’s absolutely the cuddlebug in her family: she’ll cuddle you whenever, so long as you’re comfortable with it

She’ll cuddle you when reading, when listening to music, when talking, and 100% cuddles with you when the two of you are asleep

I can see her finding any cuddling position suitable–she just wants to be close to you in one way or another

She, like her sisters, loves warmth and is drawn to your body heat

And while she can easily hear your heartbeat from a mile away, she still loves to press her ear up against your chest whenever to hear it directly next to her

On top of the cuddles, she also loves to hug you, no matter the reason

You’re sad? Hugs. You’re happy? Hugs. You’re confused? Hugs. Doesn’t matter what’s happening, she just loves hugging you

She also really loves being able to kiss you, all under the same circumstances as above

Out of the three of them, Daniela is definitely the most touchy and emotional one

However, she knows when she needs to be the reliable one. She knows there’s a time and place for her affection, emotions, and overall attitude

You’re her rock, and she wants to be that for you as well

You keep her grounded when she starts to get too overwhelmed, and she loves that you do so much for her. She wants to return the favor, even if she’s not entirely sure how

She’s fully capable of being the partner you need

She knows there’s more to a relationship than just pure romance–it takes time, patience, understanding, communication, and so much more–and she knows things won’t always be easy like they are in the romance novels she tends to be drawn toward

However, she’s also willing to stick it out and stay by your side

She loves you so much, and she wants to give you everything. She wants to give you the world, no matter the cost.

Ask anything of her, and she’ll do everything in her power to get it for you

She’s aware that sometimes she can be a bit much to others–in terms of her outlook on things and her level of energy–but she just hopes you’ll stand by her with pride the way she does with you

You, like her family, mean everything to her, and she just wants you to be happy and feel loved and appreciated

In short, Daniela is a very touchy partner, one who constantly wants to be near you. She loves spending all of her time with you. Even when you ask for space, she’s doing something for you: she’s pulling strength from the time spent on her hobbies to write you a poem or letter that she hopes will cheer you up even more when you let her near you again. She can be patient and strong when you need her to be. Without fail, she’ll always find a way to make you smile and laugh. You’re her world, her lover, her family, and she’ll do anything for you

Wanted to take a small break from posting three stories per character to come back to these three and show them a little more love. I haven’t been seeing much content for them since the fandom has already kind of died, so I just wanted to add this here until I fully come back to them. As of now, I still have eleven more people I’m wanting to write for, so it’s definitely going to be a while.

I liked writing this as a little breather though, so I may do this again in between characters (there are a lot, please bear with me).

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blackwidow-bby · 1 year

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Side to Side -Alcina Dimitrescu x Reader

AN: Hi y’all! I interrupt my absence to bring you this! Thanks for the request @seasonofthebxtch ! I hope you enjoy! I know I did 😂 Sorry to everyone for not being able to put a “read more” break in it since I’m on mobile 😭😭

Warnings: 18+, teasing, dirty thoughts, fingering, strap use (r receiving), Alcina being cheeky and man-handling reader. She just likes to watch you work out maybe 😏

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The little heartbeats Lady Dimitrescu was so used to tuning in to began growing in speed and intensity. During particularly stressful times, the soothing sounds of her partner’s calm heart rate would help to settle her own nerves. She could settle her own erratic beats.

The sudden change in tempo did begin to worry the Lady. It wasn’t very often her dear partner had such a spike in pulse unless she was scared or…

Hm…

Well, Alcina would hope that her lover would know the rules by now. As much as she enjoyed dishing out punishments, you had been rather good these passed few weeks, she would hate to see you break that good girl streak.

Maybe a little break from work to see what the matter was wouldn’t hurt. She sighed as she stood from her desk and rubbed at her temples. The work load she had taken up was beginning to wear down at her patience. Her feet subconsciously took her up to your shared room.

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Your quick beat grew louder the closer she got to the room. It effectively enticed her more to know what the cause was. Her mouth was watering just imagining you sprawled out on her bed. Your nude body squirming in the pleasure of imagining your girlfriend over you, giving you the be-…

“Oh, huff, hey Alci.”

A blush crawled across her cheeks when she saw you in the middle of the room. Your body was indeed drenched in sweat. Your breathing was rough as you panted while you moved. Alcina couldn’t believe what she was seeing and how she hadn’t seen it before.

“Is there, huff, something wrong?”

Alcina’s mouth bobbed open and closed like a fish trying to breathe. She could feel her palms getting sweatier the longer she gawked. You had a whole home gym set up in the center of her bedroom. Currently, you were running on the treadmill, only clad in a sport bra and tight fitting gym shorts, hear pulled out of your face in a messy bun atop your head. Some of the hairs had fallen on either side of your face.

Alcina was mesmerized at the sight, completely unable to pull her eyes away from your chest, as it bounced with every step. She was happy you weren’t doing what she thought you were doing. In fact, it was so much better than what she thought.

“What on earth are you doing?”

“Huff, I’m just, huff, working out.”

“When did this start?”

“Like a couple days ago, huff.”

“Well don’t let me stop you.”

Alcina moved across the room, going to her dresser to grab a spare change of more comfortable clothing. As she moved around, she constantly side eyed you. Even though you were probably smelly and sweaty, she couldn’t stop silently fawning after the sight. This whole situation unlocked something deep inside Alcina that she didn’t know about herself.

She loved seeing you disheveled like this.

“How much longer do you have left, dear?”

“Not sure, huff, maybe 15 minutes?”

Alcina growled under her breath. She didn’t want to wait that long.

“Is there any possibility that you could get done sooner?”

“Huff, I don’t know babe, huff. I really want to get the rest of this cardio in, huff, then I’m all yours, huff.”

Alcina let out a delightful moan, all hers? You certainly will be. She paced around before she settled in front of your station. Although she wasn’t looking directly at you, she still maintained your form in her peripherals. You couldn’t help but watch curiously at what she could possibly be doing. No doubt she was up to no good. Sure enough, you were right.

Slowly Alcina began to remove her signature cream dress from her curvy figure. Her fingers danced around buttons with practiced ease, curving around edges and removing her clothing. You’ve never known her to wear undergarments but today she just so happened to be sporting a lacy maroon set. Her demi-cup bra barely encasing her assets and high cut underwear accented her more voluptuous features. Your mouth began to water at the sight. She was a whole meal and then some.

Just as quickly as she revealed herself to you, she covered it all back up with a loose fitting crew neck shirt and baggy cotton pants. When had she removed her hat? You could care less about it now anyway. The thoughts of ravaging your partner sent a shooting sensation straight to your core. You turned the treadmill up higher in hopes it would ease that feeling and get you finished faster.

She sauntered over to the bed, still making sure she had your eyes on her, and plopped down on the bed. Her legs spread out, the position could be seen as salacious had she not been fully clothed. Your mind wandered to crawling up between those legs, placing kisses to every bit of skin she would reveal to you. Worshipping her throne settled between the silkiest porcelain walls. Your core throbbed in time with your racing heartbeat. No telling how much you’d be able to hold off.

Only 7 minutes left of this cardio, you swear it’s going to actually kill you. To show how restless she was, Alcina let out a string of light moans and suggestive groans of impatience. Mostly to try to get you to finish early, but also cause she was just as pent up seeing you work out, as you were seeing her…well…exist. Alcina let her hands wander down her body in boredom. She would drag them up and down her torso causing her shirt to ride up a little. Occasionally she’d stop to grasp at her breasts before moving down, dipping below the waistband of her pants then moving up again. More and more her torso became exposed to you until it rode just below her chest.

You released a low grow. Fuck this cardio. Alcina heard a low beep before she felt you suddenly grab her wrist and force it between your own legs. Her eyes widened at the abrasive gesture.

“Look what you’ve done. Ruined my good running shorts.”

You spoke lowly, a hint of lust lacing your words. Her own heart raced as her fingers toyed with the wet spot between your legs. She did ruin your shorts and now she was going to ruin you. Before you could blink, you were thrown face down onto the mattress. Alcina’s primal growl vibrated by your ear sending an intense shiver down your spine.

“You looked absolutely delicious sweating like that. I’m going to see if I can make you sweat more, draga mea.”

She scented you right behind your ear as her hands roamed down your slick torso before grabbing both cheeks with her large hands. She felt up and down your body, kissing down your neck to your shoulder and shoulder blades. Her nose lightly rubbed at the nape of your neck. Each little movement made you whimper with need. She had always been such a tease, knowing exactly how to make you want more of her. Her right hand slid away from your ass to palm your clothed center. Middle and ring fingers rubbing up and down to soak in how wet she had made you. Pride coursed through her body.

Just as fast as she slammed you down, she pulled away your shorts, fully exposing your rear to her. She kissed down your spine before she began to kiss both of your cheeks. Your arousal was so powerful, she didn’t even need to dip lower to smell you. The heady scent overtook her senses to the point she felt surrounded by only you. Even though it was you that was physically surrounded by her. When her hand came up to finger at your folds, a full forced moan slipped passed your lips. The movement mixed with your slick core played sinful sounds. You arched your hips up toward her to coax her closer. You wanted her inside, wanted her to ease the pain she caused.

As if she was a mind reader, her two middle fingers sunk inside you with little resistance. Your pussy gripped her fingers in a vice at their prodding. Oh, she felt great. The pain and tension ebbing away gently at every slow thrust inside of you. Her left hand moved under your body to hold your stomach up enough that she could fuck you comfortably. Her moans mixed with yours each time she felt your warm and wet walls pulse around her digits. Even though the pain of being pent up left, a new pain of craving more hit you with a new intensity.

You arched your back more, effectively bringing your ass higher for her to hit new spots. Your moans and whines grew needier. Alcina bit at your shoulder blade before pressing deeper.

“Alcina!”

“Shhh, my little dove, I know.”

Her thumb moved down to languidly toy at your clit as her fingers pressed down to her knuckle with each entry but it still wasn’t enough for you.

“More, please. I need more.”

“My dear, you’re already swallowing my fingers whole, how much more do you need?”

“Th-the strap, pleaaasseee.”

Your whining pleased Alcina, she left from the bed, removing her fingers and quickly made her way to the drawer where the toy was kept. Her clothes were feeling a little too confining. She removed all of them from her heated body before she situated the harness around her hips. At this point you were on your knees with your chest flat on the bed, inviting and tempting your love. With a strength all too familiar to you, she flipped you on your back and forced your knees by your head. Thank goodness your prior workout included stretching. She bent you with ease, rutting the toy against your entrance to collect some of your wetness before she slipped in slowly. The stretch felt more amazing than her fingers did. The two of you moaned in unison as she watched the toy disappear inside your wanting core.

“You look delicious, my dear. By the gods, I could eat you right here and now, but I’ll settle for destroying you instead.”

Once she reached the base of the strap, she pulled out slow before thrusting back in quick. The head of the toy hitting that spot deep within. Your screams rang out around the room, waking up the animal in Alcina. A deep grumble vibrated at the base of her chest, her hands grabbing behind your knees tighter. She slammed into you over and over with a growing intensity. The pleasure took over your body. Her eyes stared down at your face as it twisted in euphoria. Your jaw was slack but the sounds didn’t cease. A snarky smirk made its way across Alcina’s lips at the first bead of sweat forming by your hairline.

“You’re enjoying this aren’t you? This is what you wanted isn’t it, little toy?”

“O-oh y-es.”

Your breathing grew erratic trying to catch up. Not a single thought in your mind other than how she was making you feel at this moment. Utterly blissed and fucked out of your mind. Her hips picked up their pace as she slammed again and again. The sound of skin slapping skin and your wanton moans was bringing Alcina closer to the edge herself. She was enjoying this too much. Watching your chest bounce in its confines, utterly at her mercy, begging for more and more even though she was giving you her all just shy of hurting you. She loved this. A much better work out than the one you participated in prior.

“Oh my little toy, I’m so close.”

“A-alciiiii. Cum with me.”

She could feel how close you were with how the strap was met with resistance on every down stroke. She was soaring with energy, her hips pressed more, jolting you with each thrust as she chased that sweet high only you brought her to. One of her hands slid away from its position behind your knee and with razor sharp claws, sliced away the sports bra effectively releasing your breasts to her. The freed hand reached for your pert nipple and pinched the bud, another wave of pleasure shooting to your core.

“Yes, yes, right there! I’m-“

Your orgasm crashed like a tidal wave, hitting you hard. Your screaming and panting caused Alcina to finally reach her own, her hips stuttering to a final thrust as her own high washed over her body. The two of you laid there trying to catch breaths. Her hand still help up one leg while the other rested by your head. Alcina couldn’t focus for a minute, her lids stuttered while you laid under her a drenched mess. You finally were able to pry your eyes open and stare up at her. Her hair was mussed, strands sticking to her forehead. Your hand came up to caress her damp cheek, to bring her sight on you. The hand that was holding your leg finally released it to settle on the other side of your head. After looking into each others eyes for a long while, you were hit with a fit of giggles. Alcina was confused until she too was hit with the contagious fit, the two of you laughing together.

“Maybe you should watch me workout more often. That was way better than my normal routine.”

“Mmm, stick to your normal thing love, I’ll just have to reward all of your hard work with more earth shattering orgasms.”

“Oh, I could get used to that.”

The hand that was on her cheek pulled Alcina down so you could kiss her softly. Her lips were that perfect soft plushness that you missed. You deepened the kiss by sliding your hand to the back of her head to grip the base of her hairline. Alcina moaned into your mouth, tongue sliding in tune with your own. Another quick flip and she rolled over on her back, toy still nestled inside you. Your eyes grew wide but Alcina just looked at you with a teasing gaze.

“Let’s see how well you’ve been working your core, draga.”

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muffinsin · 21 days

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hello!!! :)

I wanted to ask if you'll be interested in doing a birthday hc for the sisters or a story on each because even though the girls can't leave or have friends I would think Alcina still gives them a birthday where they get privileges and gifts.

I think it would be so cute of what the other sisters get for each other and what they do with it!

How you have a good day!! And as always injoy

Hi, hon :)! Absolutely, some HCs for their bday!🙌 A great day to everyone

Masterlists

Having been reborn mere hours apart, their birthdays are originally linked together

The 12th of April, every year, their birthday

And while all three girls loved each other dearly, Alcina and they themselves could tell; they were getting more and more tired of a shared birthday each year

By their twentieth birthday, it was Daniela who finally spoke up, equipped with by then already well trained, wet puppy eyes and her sisters standing behind her, trying to copy the look

Alcina nearly melted at the sight

“Mama, can we have a different birthday?”

At first, she didn’t understand. How could they dislike their birthday?

Did she not make it special enough for them?

Was it the restrictions? She knew of the yearnings her daughters had, to see the outside, to leave the castle grounds to explore a little, always promising they’d be back on time

Their wish was never granted. Was this the reason for that?

Apparently not

Instead, it was sharing their birthday

Alcina smiled warmly at them as she heard this, and with this large smile, easily scooped the three women in her large arms

As kisses were pressed all over their faces and they squealed and giggled loudly, the mother of three easily agreed and approved of their question

Of course, each of her precious daughters shall get a day dedicated to her. Only her birthday, then

Bela

While tempted to choose another date, she decided to stick with the original

The 12th of April

Her birthday, and only hers, now

While disliking the sharing aspect, she now loves her birthdays and secretly looks forward to them

Usually, she will act like she isn’t bothered by her birthday coming up

Secretly, her eyes scan her family members for any change in their behaviour. Do they know it’s her birthday soon?

Of course, they never forget. Not once

Unlike her sisters, Bela doesn’t mind the loneliness that can creep up on one in the castle. She doesn’t mind

In fact, she couldn’t care less. She has her family, and those are all that matter to her

She isn’t sorry for her lack of friends, neither on her birthday, nor any other day. Her sisters are her friends, as annoying as they can be

However, she does appreciate being able to get out on her birthday

Often, her birthday starts out by waking up curled into Alcina, having been granted to sleep in her bed throughout the night

All too eager to curl up and bask in her mother’s love and warmth, her birthday signals one of the only times Bela will sleep in a little

Breakfast is always her favourite, a rich palette of foods from the outside, some sweet, some bitter, some salty. She loves to try them all

After, she is bathed in rich oils and dressed in a beautiful, red dress. Again, one of the few times she is not wearing her usual attire

Often, her day then starts out by a stroll through the gardens with Alcina

It is worth mentioning, the mother of three always makes sure she is free on her girls’ birthdays, always

In the garden, she gets to bask in the sun and drag her bare fingertips over the many soft flowers blooming already

She sits at the gazebo, her head in her mother’s lap, her hair played with, her golden eyes closed as she is read to

Each year from the same type of books. Greek mythology

Bela enjoys the time spent together immensely, and can’t help but giggle when, always, eventually they are found by her sisters

Being tackled and wrestled with, she is always pulled into Daniela’s arms, her face peppered with kisses while Cassandra laughs at her pitiful whines and scolding

“Happy birthday, Bela!”, Daniela is always ecstatic to announce, her arms tight around her older sister

“You’re even older now”, she occasionally adds, to which Bela usually only rolls her eyes

Now, each year it is planned to save the gift giving until nightttime. And each year, too excited and impatient, her sisters present her with theirs in the gardens in the gazebo already

Daniela’s is often very well thought out

A book perfectly suiting her sister’s tastes, perfume, prey caught by her, jewellery, or even something self-made

This year, Bela beams as she sees the fairytale book, written in latin and German, English and Spanish, Romanian and French, containing all Grimm tales and thoughts

The perfect gift to promise not only sleepless nights caused by the hyper-fixation this would cause, but also time with her youngest sister

She smiles softly, her mind already painting the scene of Daniela tucked into her side in her bed, her eyes small and heavy from sleep, lips parting to ask her sister to read but a few more pages

And Bela? She always gives in, her fingertip stroking along her sister’s pink button nose, her voice steady as she first reads, then translates and reads aloud

It’s one of her favourite ways to spend time with her youngest sister

Then, Cassandra steps forward, her dress red in what some might believe to be dried blood

Bela? She knows better, and feels a large smile spread on her lips at the realisation. No, not blood. Paint. Her sister had been painting

And even as Daniela just scoffs when Cassandra throws a dead maid, beautiful, no doubt, to Bela, the eldest knows her true gift lies hidden in her room

Knowing of her sister’s wish to keep this hobby a secret, she merely shoots her a wide and loving smile, enough for the brunette to know; she understood, and is thankful

Cassandra’s eyes flicker slightly, then an equally wide grin appears on her face

She knows; her sister will love her gift, she always does!

And that she does again this year, by far later at the day, when she discovers the painting of the unruly sea and an underwater forest hidden within

Beautiful…just as she had described it dreamily to her sister mere weeks ago

Alcina smiles at the scent in front of her, her heart aching lovingly at the clear happiness visible on her daughters’ faces

The rest of the day is spent doing what Bela enjoys best

Sometimes, this is hunting, sometimes, this means playing games with her sisters and mother, sometimes it means reading together

At night, only, is when she receives her last gift

With her sisters back in their rooms and the mood having quieted down, Bela feels almost giddy to see her present

She is sat on Alcina’s spacious lap, the stuffed animal left by Daniela held in her hand

Both of them laugh lightly at the little giraffe staring up at them. In moments like this, Bela feels immense happiness and safety. Only in her mother’s embrace, where all is safe and comfortable, where no harm can reach her. No cold, no man-things, not her own thoughts

Her gift is, at last, presented to her. A key, small and unassuming looking. Bela tilts her head

When Alcina rises and begins to walk, she is quick to swarm after her

She finds- the key unlocks a door close to her bedroom, just as unassuming looking as the key. She smiles widely in anticipation: this usually means she is receiving something her sisters don’t have, or something her sisters would like to have

And right she is, for her golden eyes widen when the door opens and the room is revealed to her

“Mother?”, she asks, almost in disbelief. With a gentle hand pushing at her shoulder blade, Bela takes a step inside

The room is decorated with a desk and a comfortable chair, a sofa, two bookshelves, and: a white canvas on the wall, set up for the movie projector. Next to it, a small desk and shelf labeled “film rolls”

She breathes shakily as her fingertips trail over it

When she first sleepily told her mother of her desire to see the movies shown at Donna’s for herself, to see nature and make her own movies containing her knowledge, she thought it might be labeled silly

Yet; it seems her wish was taken more serious than even Bela dared to take it

With a sob, she hugs herself to her mother’s hip, her cool skin pressed into the soft fabric of her dress

“Happy Birthday, my little fly”

Cassandra

Being the unhappiest of the trio with a shared birthday, she was eager to choose her own date

Now, her first thought was in December. A winter month! How badass!

However…a quick glance and note from Bela had her mind; then she couldn’t go outside at all on her birthday..

Perhaps summer it would have to be, then

And so she settled on the 16th of June instead. Warm, perfect for hunting, the season in which most maidens attempt to escape

Now, Cassandra is oddly shy about her birthday

She wants it to be a special day. She just doesn’t want people to know this

Especially on her birthday, though, she tends to feel trapped. She wants out, badly, just for a little bit

She wants to see the world, on her birthday more than ever. Wouldn’t this be a wonderful gift?

She asks for it every year, yet it is never granted to her, and only denied with a sad sigh and a kiss to her forehead

She usually talks to her “friends”, the few prisoners left alive. Rambling as she brings the blades and whips down on them over and over again, ignoring their cries and screams as she keeps talking

They rarely survive, and she doesn’t attempt to keep them alive, either

They merely serve the purpose of being made to listen to her ramble, and to keep her entertained

As she awakens on her birthday this year, uncharacteristically early, she immediately swarms out of bed

Still in her pyjamas, she swarms into Alcina’s bed, on top of the woman, and shakes her as hard as she can

“Mother! Mother! Mother, it’s my birthday! Mama!”

When golden eyes open at last, Cassandra at last slides down her body and onto the soft mattress again, her hands stopping from shaking her

“It’s my birthday, Mother”, she announces, as if the older woman truly needed a reminder

And after a few minutes of orienting herself, Alcina does blink away sleep and shoots her middle child a loving smile “Yes, my fierce little huntress, I will get ready”

At this, Cassandra grins. She returns to her room to get dressed, her flies buzzing excitedly

Each year her birthday begins by going out to hunt with her Mother. Each year they hunt for a varcaloc, the largest predator found near the village

She swarms as fast as she can, her sickle and daggers swinging wildly, her teeth bared, her mother close behind her

Still, the first drop of blood is hers to cause, and as soon as her sickle rips through fur and flesh, she laughs and hears claws unseathe

Really, she loves watching her mother hunt! Such elegance, such brutality, such speed and strength!

Even Alcina knows in every second of this activity, Cassandra is staring, and she is her role model, in such moments more than ever

Each year, the beast is slain, and this year is no different

Yet, their trip to the forest does not end. With their prey dropped off at the castle again, Alcina feels fingers grab her wrist tightly and tug

“Come on, Mama! Hurry!”

Now comes the truly exciting part!

Cassandra swarms and runs fast, her dress getting caught a few times as she speeds through the forest

Then, she stops abruptly. Golden eyes widen and water for a moment

She feels so much emotion all at once, here, at the border of the hunting grounds

She knows not to pass them without permission, ever. And she never does

Yet, her birthday is different

With a graceful step, Alcina walks forwards, stepping past the invisible line in Cassandra’s head

Gently, she cups her daughter’s cheek and takes her hand. Then, she too, takes a step forwards

Immediately, she laughs, loud and cheerful

She knows not to stray away, not to hide, not to play around where Mother can’t see or reach her. But this- is her own little world of freedom

She swarms up and down, feels the ground and smells the air as though it was any different from the one within the hunting grounds

Alcina watches, a soft smile on her lips, but pain in her heart. She sees, each year as she grants her daughter this, how badly her little fly craves this freedom. And yet, with hunters and poachers, outsiders and soldiers- and not to mention the unpredictable cold and environment- about, she cannot allow it

She knows this, both of them do. Cassandra no longer blames her mother for this choice, but treasures the times she is allowed outside, even if it is under supervision

After some minutes, she bends to pick up a rock, then nods to Alcina. They know, it’s time to go again already, even as Cassandra yearns to stay here with her mother

The rest of the day is spent playing with her sisters, chasing Daniela through the castle until she squeals and shrieks from the base fear of being caught, only to roll about and giggle when she eventually is

She often receives her younger sister’s present in the form of a new weapon or belt, and is always eager to try it out right away

Naturally, Daniela follows her, so that the majority of the day is easily spent hunting together

Bela’s present is given in the privacy of her room, as Cassandra’s lips pull to a shy, but large smile when her sister presents her with new art supplies

“Do you want to..stay for a bit?”

Bela never refuses this special offer, and watches with great interest as her sister rambles on about what supplies are used for and best for what

As the only one in the family aware of her painting hobby, Cassandra loves sharing her work with her older sister

She is always rewarded with showers of praise that have her headbutt the woman’s cheek or neck and have her flies buzz loudly

One birthday, she asks Bela for a favour that has her cheeks burn from embarrassment before her words can even get out. Thankfully, her sister understands

With a blindfold covering golden eyes, Cassandra’s embarrassment fades a little

She is concentrated as she fixes her sister’s dark blue dress, adjusting parts that she wanted to stick out, fixing her hair and gently applying the deep red lipstick

Then, she begins her work. A sketch, at first, she works concentrated

Never would she admit her sister is her muse, the only one to support and know of her hobby, the one she trusts fully, the one to inspire her to keep going with her art and the one to praise her pieces after

Cassandra smiles warmly as she watches her sister sit, perfectly still as asked, completely trusting

Another reminder to her, with a tug of her heart, why she loves her family to very much

And yet, a single gift remains

Cassandra watches curiously as, late at night, Alcina at last sits down on her bed, a box in her hand

“Happy Birthday, my curious little fly”

Eager, she all but rips the box to shreds to get to what is inside

Alcina laughs, having added extra layers and paper wrapping the gift

She knows, after all, how her little huntress enjoys tearing it apart to access what reward lies within

And what a reward indeed

At first, Cassandra is unsure what it is. A book? She pulls a grimace that makes her mother laugh and tap her chin. With a giggle, she fixes her face again and instead stares up at the older woman in confusion

“Open it, mica musca”

Again, she eagerly obeys, yet-

Cassandra gasps when she sees the content, her golden eyes widening, her flies buzzing loud as she immediately swarms onto Alcina’s lap and nearly shoves the album into her Mother’s face

“Mother! Look! What’s that?!”

The photo album shows a photograph of pyramids. Cassandra lowers the album again to get a good look again

And Alcina? She explains, her voice steady, her fingers gently scratching against Cassandra’s scalp. Loud buzzing and purr-like sounds were her reward

Amazed, more questions follow

Easily, the next hours and evenings are spent together, with Cassandra asking more and more and Alcina openly talking about all that is to see in the many photographs in the album

Each morning, she finds it tucked close to her daughter’s chest, her little piece of freedom, her little glimpse of the world outside the village

Daniela

Getting to choose her own birthday had her feel giddy with excitement. She immediately came up with more and more and more and more

Many dates, some symbolic, some merely on the list because they sound nice

She too, originally went for a winter month. After noticing her older sister change it up, naturally, she copied her

In the end, she settles for the 1st of July

She loves her birthday though, and always has. Even when she still shared it with her sisters

At first, she thought she was bothered by that particular fact

Yet, now she is no longer sharing it with them, she feels…lonely, almost

What a lonely day it has become to her, even as she still gets to spend it with her family

And yet, she yearns to have a lover or friends to spend it with. Such things seem denied to her, though, for the staff just won’t last

Often, she’d bed someone on her birthday, desperate for intimacy and love

Always, she’d kill them before the clock struck midnight

They were never real, never looked at her with real love in their eyes, never looked at her with real care

Sometimes, with desire. Desire that almost made her feel seen. They congratulated her on her birthday, and yet..they had no idea how old she even

Still, each year, she tries her best not to let loneliness affect her

Feeling overly clingy on her birthday, Daniela is often found starting her day in the beds of her sisters. Whether when snatching Bela’s blankets and cuddling into her side, or seeing how many knives she can balance on top of Cassandra until she’d wake up, one thing is clear:

Daniela doesn’t want to be alone on her birthday

She is with her sisters until they awaken, not having the heart to send their younger sister off and kick her out of their room on this special day to her

She giggles loudly as she is chased down to the dining hall for breakfast, her flies buzzing, her lips pulled into a grin

Immediately, her arms wrap around Alcina when she sees her. She sticks her tongue out at her sisters, signalling she was once again the fastest to get to their mother

The breakfast table is full of almost overly sweet things from all around the world. A special privilege reserved for birthdays only

And she enjoys it, digging in eagerly, eating blood-covered candy and snatching some more from Cassandra’s plate when she is busy flirting with the help

Often, she climbs on the lap of whoever is closest to her, then, her big, golden eyes on display as she asks to receive her presents early already

How could they deny her, really?

And so, she is grinning and has her flies buzzing excitedly when she receives what she wants

This year, she is especially excited. She knows, something big will be her present this year, by the way her family would often smile or smirk the past months, as if they knew something she did not

Surely, it had to be a surprise!

And it is, certainly

Bela is the first to present her gift to her sister, a large box wrapped in bright red wrapping paper

Daniela giggles in joy, her sharp, claw-like nails already digging into the paper. Eagerly, she shreds the box, only to find another, also wrapped, within

Again, she laughs happily. More to unpack?! She’s over the moon!

And then? Another smaller one in that one! Two layers of wrapping paper!

And another!

Then, at last, she discovers her present:

Four books; one romance, one a fantasy-romance, another a crime-romance book and another a collection of poems! Daniela’s smile widens with each book she discovers

Then, a small stuffed animal. A brown rabbit, with pink ears

She gasps at the sight and the softness of its fur, and immediately the stuffed animal is sat on her lap

And lastly, a small bottle of perfume

She smiles, recognizing the scent

It’s the smell clinging to her eldest sister, the perfume Daniela would always steal. Clearly, she was not being as subtle as she thought she was

With a tight hug and bright smile, she thanks her sister. Then, a loud whine is brought from her lips as she feels Cassandra’s hand rubbing against the top of her head

“Awhh! Getting older eh? You’ll always be our baby sister, don’t worry”, she coos in what was meant to be a teasing and mocking tone

Alas, it brings a large grin to Daniela’s face nonetheless

Her gift? A blade, the handle bound in leather, the blade and tip sharp. A series of small, yellow gemstones embedded in the bottom of the handle

She gasps again, happily. She recognizes this one as belonging to her sister, too!

Cassandra’s dagger, the one used to toy with and injure prey, shiny in the sun, glistening at night!

She immediately grips it tightly and grins at her sister. She is now a great huntress, too!

Again, she hugs her sister tightly, giggling as she steals another treat off her plate when she isn’t looking

And lastly, she turns her head to her mother at the head of the table, her eyes wide and another giggle falling from her hips when the woman stands up

Eagerly, she swarms around her as she walks. She laughs loudly as her and Cassandra start chasing each other, with Bela and Alcina serving as fun obstacles or safe spots, depending on whether or not she is losing their chase

Going outside, she grips her new dagger a little tighter. She hopes, some poor soul is outside when they aren’t supposed to be

She itches to try her new weapon out!

Alas, it seems she must wait until nightttime

Still, something large catches her attention in the distance. An addition to the castle?

After moments, she no longer wants to wait for her family to catch up. She swarms ahead, effortlessly proving her status as the fastest of the four yet again

Then, she nearly shrieks in excitement as she comes face to face with three horses, hay, riding equipment and much more

Horses?!

A dream!

Having asked for horses and being taught to ride one since early in her reborn life, yet never receiving one, Daniela has almost given up hope

Almost

After all, it was always either the Lycans being too aggressive, her sister being too aggressive, the temperatures, or the maidens attempting to escape that got in the way

She stretches out her hand gently, smiling when the first horse bumps its head against her palm

The black soft, short fur is warm underneath her fingers, and as dark brown eyes look back into hers, she smiles again

“Are you happy, my dove?”, Alcina asks, though, she really just wanted to see the youngest’s lips stretch into a large grin yet again

Daniela nods fast, her hand pulling back only when she throws her arms around her mother “Yes, mama!”, she confirms

Already she thinks of the freedom the animals offer her, and the freedom the mere thought of them have always offered her

She spends the rest of the morning and afternoon at the stables, petting and kissing the animals’ heads and brushing their fur gently

She comes up with names quickly, though is sure to take her time considering them

For the white horse, spots, referencing to the small, black spots scattered across the animal’s neck and back

For the light brown one, Maximus, named after a horse in one of her favorite books

And lastly, the black one, that never fails to have her feel as though there is a connection

This one, she decides, will bear the name Apollo

At night, this night, things are better for once. She feels less lonely, even as she can’t share her bed with a lover

Instead, she is cuddled into Bela’s waist, Cassandra’s hand tangled in her hair and nails scratching along her scalp gently

Her arm rests across Alcina’s thigh, and light purr-like noises are dragged from the youngest as her arm is stroked and scratched lightly

With Bela’s voice filling the empty room as she reads from one of the newest books, Daniela is at last, for once, able to fall asleep peacefully on her birthday

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naturesapphic · 2 months

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Can you please do alcina having to punish her bratty little but Like her little was very overstimulated please and it's a comfort ending!! THANK YOUUUU

Punishment

Mommy!lady dimitrescu x fem!little!reader

Warnings: spanking, hurt/comfort, soft mommy alcina

“No no no! I don wan baf!” You shouted as you stomped your feet down harshly. You’ve been acting bratty all day and alcina just had about enough of your attitude. She doesn’t understand why you’ve been acting like this but she needs to know why. “Come on princess. Be mommy’s good girl and take a bath. It won’t be long princess I promise.” She said softly as to help you calm down from your tantrum, but that didn’t seem to work. You got one of your rubber duckies and threw one at her chest.

Alcina was surprised at your actions and she didn’t want to be the bad guy but something must be done about your behavior. “That’s it little one.” She snarled and stood up and grabbed you by the arm, leading you to the bedroom the both of you shared. “Over my lap. Now.” She demanded and you shook your head no. “N-no please mommy! I-I’ll be a good girl please!” You begged her and she felt her heart break but you needed to be taught a lesson. “Don’t make me count to three.” She warned and you whimpered as you walked over to her and she bent you over her knee and started spanking you.

She spanked you ten times and made you count each of them. By the end of it you were crying and trying to get off her lap. She laid you on your stomach and went to get a cold washcloth to put on your reddened cheeks. “I’m sorry I had to punish you draga but you have been a very bratty girl today and I had to teach you a lesson. Now please tell mommy what’s going on. Mommy can’t help you if she doesn’t know what’s making you feel this way.” She said softly as she caressed your butt gently in a non sexual way. You couldn’t exactly explain why you were so ill today but you felt like this all day and you didn’t want to be a bratty girl but you just couldn’t help it.

“N-Nu feel good…u-up heres…”. You try to explain to your mommy and she’s trying to understand you. “Do you feel sad or mad?” She asked you and you said both. She thought for a moment more and said “do you feel irritated and feels like nothing is going right?”. You nodded your head and Alcina understood what was going on. You were overstimulated. That’s why you were irritated and restless today. “I understand now baby. It’s okay. Mommy is here. Why don’t we give you a bath right quick and put on our matching pjs on and I can read you some of your favorite books. How about that my little bat?” She asked you and you gently nodded, wanting to do those things and you wanted to be your mommy’s good girl again.

“Good girl.” Alcina said as she put you in the bath and let you play for a while before getting you out and drying you with your favorite fluffy towel. She put you in a little bat onesie and alcina put on her big bat onesie. You giggled happily and hugged her legs indicating that you wanted her to pick you up. She lifted you up in her strong arms and went back into the bedroom and went over to y’all’s book shelf’s to let you pick out your favorite books. Once you selected them, she laid you down on the bed and she got in next to you, letting you lay on top of her breast as she read to you until you fell into a deep sleep. She kissed your forehead gently and covered the both of you up. “Sleep well my little bat. Mommy loves you and she always will.”

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notbadforafailedvessel · 11 months

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Alcina/Neko!Reader - Part II

Part I

Now that I think about, I could have cut this part in three... because this ended up being incredibly long! But whatever, enjoy it all at once, hehe.

Your presence in Castle Dimitrescu became quite the adventure.

Alcina soon discovers that as long as she was with you, you walked as a human, but if you were wandering on your own (which she clarified you were free to do because it wouldn't be fair to keep you around with nothing to do while she worked), you preferred to turn your hands and feet into paws to move as an animal since in that way, you were nimbler. And since you still weren't familiarized with the place, it was handier.

The first challenge you encounter is with Alcina's daughters.

They aren't happy with having to share their mother's attention with you and they made it fairly obvious.

Alcina never told them you were out of limits, wanting to test your abilities.

To you, she simply said that you do whatever you need to do to protect yourself. Knowing that if you managed to reach any of them or vice versa, you wouldn't cause any real damage beyond their pride.

The girls would never admit it, but they were impressed by your agility and deep down, they enjoyed and had fun with your chases.

Their worst mischief ocurrs when they lure you towards the cellar in their fly form, where they locked you into the darkness, which wasn't really a problem to you since you could see in it, making you aware that the place is filled with monsters like the one that attacked you on your arrival.

Completely ignorant to how important that room was to the lady of the castle, you jumped from barrel to barrel carelessly, kicking many of them towards the floor as you dodged the monsters to take a proper position to attack them, only noticing the spilled liquid that came from them when you slipped in a puddle but it doesn't stops you from recovering quickly to continue with the battle.

Alcina, during a break from work, tunes your heartbeat, standing in the next second when she realizes how accelerated it is, followed by a commotion.

When she finds her daughters cackling in front of the cellar's door, Alcina knows that nothing good could come from it. Growling at them to move, she heads to the cellar.

You feel proud of yourself when the lights turn on and you can witness your achievement, having got rid of the monsters on your own. However, your smile disappears when you see how discontent Alcina looks.

Despite knowing it wasn't your fault, Alcina feels the rage taking her over after watching all the wasted product. In a few long strides she reaches you, taking you by the back of your neck like a cat, lifting you up effortlessly.

You shrink into yourself, immediately reading the mood, trying to become smaller, trembling when she turns her head to you, her features twisted in anger.

It's tempting to retaliate, but despite her wrathful fog, Alcina perceives you trembling with fear, your big eyes widened with distress, shining with unshed tears. And for the first time, such image doesn't suits her well.

She takes a deep breath with closed eyes to calm a bit, and cradles you in your arms in the next second. She waits a moment in that position, trying to give you some sense of security before setting in motion without letting you go.

The girls are waiting outside, almost expectant to see some kind of drama, but Alcina pretends nothing happened, giving them the order to clean up the mess and go find new maidens to recover the losses.

In silence, she takes you to her chamber, placing you at the end of the bed, standing on the edge. You are still tense, unsure what to expect and the silence doesn't do anything to soothe your nerves.

You fidget with your tail. "My Lady, I-"

"Quiet, pet," she silences you with a soft tone. "I can't blame you for this." She holds you by the chin so you look at her. "But after this unfortunate event, I shall make clear that the cellar is now forbidden for you and my daughters' games. I will let them know about this new rule too."

You nod earnestly. "Understood, my Lady."

For a beat she remains serious but then she chuckles. "Time to get you clean, pet." You imagine a bath is coming your way, but with a gloved finger she collects some of the bloodwine in your arm and then put it in her mouth, moaning appreciatively. The sensual act makes you blush. "I can't let this go to waste."

Alcina doesn't asks for consent, at least not verbally. She keeps your eyes on your face, reading your expressions as she undresses you slowly, giving you the time to stop her.

You are not naive to not understand her intentions but you don't even consider to put a stop to it. The most time you spend with her, the most you crave from her.

Once you are naked, she leans down to lick you clean, starting on your neck and working her way down your body, avoiding any part that would make the act sexual instead of simply intimate.

Nonetheless, it makes you tremble with desire, reason why she wraps an arm around your waist when she notices your legs wobble.

Finishing with your body, she puts her free hand on your neck, her fingers on your jaw so she can move your head as it suits her as she licks the bloodwine on your face.

She takes advantage of your gasps to slid her tongue inside your mouth, brushing yours fleetingly as she press her lips against yours.

The contact barely lasts a second but it's enough to add more impact to your already stimulated body. Lightheaded, you wonder if this was some sort of punishment even when she claimed she couldn't blame you for what happened.

Chuckling at your disarranged state, Alcina takes you in her arms once again, finally taking you to the bathroom to bathe you properly.

Alcina lived in a constant state of tenderness and flusteredness because of you.

Luckily for you, her affection for you it's stronger and she only resorts to scolding you or making clear that you can't do whatever it pleases you.

Like she will once this dinner it's over.

You had been invited to join the meals of your Lady and her daughters since the very first day and today wasn't the exception but this time you did something you have never done.

You feel sleepy, due to an exhaustive chasing with the girls that lasted several hours and the food only highlighted such state.

Mother and daughters fall into conversation, Alcina happily listening to the girls' affairs.

You get off the chair, rubbing your eyes to then turn your hands and feet, sitting on your butt with bended legs on the floor next to Alcina's chair, keeping one arm extended in front of you while licking your other paw to groom yourself.

It doesn't take long to feel Alcina's hand on your head, making you push your against her hand enthusiastically.

Her ministrations aren't helpful for your sleepy state and you can only think in the comfort she provides, the warmth that would surround you if you were closer to her.

Without thinking, you hop into her lap, fleetingly nuzzling your face in her neck before lying down in a curled up position, your purring reaching every corner of the room, completely unaware of the women's reactions.

Alcina looks down at you speechless, the hand with which she had been caressing you, hovering idly.

In other circumstances ─ more precisely, in the presence of the Lords and Mother Miranda ─ she would have reacted very different, and the outcome wouldn't have been pleasing for neither of you.

Thankfully, this time she can be reckless. But a serious conversation with you is bound to happen once you wake up.

Alcina cradles your head softly, her thumb brushing one of your ears, making her smile subtly when you smile in your sleep.

Gazing up while her hand rests protectively on the side you had been hurt months ago, she finds her daughters smiling like the cat who ate the canary, and she channels her Lady Dimitrescu persona for a second. "Not a single word." Afterwards, she clears her throat, taking a sip of her wine regally and smiles softly. "Continue, sweet Bela."

You wake up hours later, Alcina's lap no longer your resting place but you are still lying in a comfortable and soft spot, and when you open your eyes, your eyes find your Lady next to you on her bed, leaning against the headboard, reading a book.

"Have you rested well, pet?" She places the book on the nightstand and the glasses she was wearing on top of the book.

You cover your face with your paws while you stretch, then yawn. "Yes, my Lady." Though you scoot towards her with the intention to fall asleep again.

A hand on your shoulder stops you, making you pout and look up with a disgruntled expression.

"There's something I need to speak with you, pet. Something important and that can't wait."

You worry, wondering what could you have done to upset your lady, your mind already overworking with possible scenarios of your dismissal.

"Easy, pet." She shifts to her side to face you, resting on her arm. "Technically, you haven't done anything wrong. But what occurred in the dinner room can't happen again."

You frown, not understanding. If you haven't done anything wrong, why it couldn't happen again?

"At least not whenever it pleases you. You have known Mother Miranda and the other Lords. I have an image to maintain in front of them."

You still remember the day as it had happened yesterday. Your Lady had told you about them before their arrival and after finding out Mother Miranda was a scientist, you wanted to go hide in a room and come out until they were gone.

Alcina warned you to behave, and it had requiere a huge effort not to react in anyway when the leader entered the castle. You were scared and wondered why you had to be there even when Alcina explained that it was better to introduce you than trying to keep a secret from Mother Miranda.

Since your experience with scientists wasn't a good one, you were expecting to be taken away to be studied even when Alcina tried to reassured you that that wouldn't happen.

And your Lady had been right. Mother Miranda had looked at your way once, scrutinizing you up and down as if she was scanning you, capable to find out right in that moment that you weren't fitting for whatever she needed, and she had let out a snort afterwards, making a mocking comment to Alcina about what a good mother she was for getting a kitten for her daughters.

It hurt your pride but she never looked your way after that time, so only for that reason you were able to let it go.

"Do you understand, pet?" There was an edge on her tone, not appreciating having to fish for a response.

"Yes, my Lady." You gazed up. "I would never do that in front of them. I would never do anything to embarrass you," you promised, wanting to be a good thing for her and not a nuisance. "But-" you trailed off, hesitating.

"Speak your mind, pet." Her words might be slightly harsh but she was caressing your jaw with the back of her index finger softly.

"But what about when it's only you and I, my Lady, could I-?"

Alcina ponders for a moment. "Only when I'm not working and you have to wait until I allow you to do it."

You have mixed feelings about it. On one hand, you want to be selfish and take what you want whenever you want to as your nature whispers you to do and what usually gets you in troubles. On the other, you had never known about sincere care and interest for you until you meet your Lady, and you know that's something you won't risk losing.

You nod. "All right, my Lady." You smile and feel your heart fluttering when Alcina grins back at you.

"What a good pet." She buries her face in the crook of you neck, nuzzling your jaw with her head, acting as if she was a cat. She brushes your neck with her lips. "Such a good pet."

You close your eyes when you feel her teeth scraping your skin, knowing what's coming, letting out a whimper when she sinks them in.

Drinking slowly from you, savouring you, Alcina rolls over you, careful not to put all her weight on you, but enough for you to feel a satisfying pressure.

You grasp your Lady's shoulders, digging your claws for her to feel but without breaking her skin, dragging a moan from the woman.

"Mine." She grunts against your neck, making you shiver due to the vibration and the possessiveness she exuded.

Sitting on the couch in Alcina's office with your limbs and tail tucked under your body, resembling a loaf of bread, you stare at the maid who enters after knocking on the door to deliver a package until she leaves the two of you alone once again, hurrying to get out after making quick eye contact with you.

The staff was no longer very fond of you after the day you attacked one of the maids, taking away her life to rip her heart out to gift it to your Lady.

Alcina doesn't react at the box placed on her desk until hours later, once she's done with her work, when you are sleeping lightly. She smiles smugly after opening it.

"Come here, sweet pet."

Despite you are waking up, you are quick and nimble to stand up, transforming your paws to hands and feet, hurrying to your Lady's side. You wait next to her chair, looking up at her expectantly and when she pats her lap with one hand, you climb to straddle her happily.

She strokes your cheek, triggering your purring. "I have a gift for you."

You look down when she presents you the box she's holding for you to see, gasping in awe at the leather choker with the Dimitrescu crest resting proudly in the middle.

You reach out to touch it reverently with your fingertips. "For me?" you ask skeptically, not used to such gestures despite it wasn't the first time your Lady gave you something. Since your arrival, your wardrobe had increased thanks to her. But somehow you knew this was different, and much more valuable.

Alcina hums, taking the choker out of the box, leaving the latter on the desk. "I want you to have something that will always remind you of who you belong to. More importantly, to remind everyone who sets their eyes on you... who you belong to." She puts the choker in your neck, capable to close the clasp without looking at it. A pleasant sensation washing her over at the result.

You follow her hands until she's done with the task, raising your head to look at her. "I-I belong to you, my Lady?" you ask with wonder.

Alcina grins intimidatingly though you know it's not aimed to you. "Of course, pet. My pet. I got you first, you are mine." She wraps her hand around your neck, squeezing softly, not to hurt but as if she was looking to leave the choker's mark on your skin. "You are mine to look after. Mine to touch. Mine to kiss. Mine to taste. Mine to possess. Mine to do every single thing I want... isn't that right?" She wasn't asking due to uncertainty, simply because she wanted you to voice your surrender to her.

You gulp, momentarily closing your eyes as your body arches towards hers. Alcina's laugh make your ears flutter at the divine sound, and you are overjoyed when she wraps her arm around your waist, soothing your desperation to be closer when she pressed your front against hers, your hands finding her shoulders.

"Yes..." you whisper, your voice trembling but with your next words your tone is louder and firmer. "Yours, my Lady, ever only yours." Your hands slide towards her neck, your fingertips ghosting her jaw.

Alcina raises an eyebrow, almost like she was reading your mind and daring you to do what you wanted to do. And despite knowing there could be consequences for acting before your Lady approved it, you couldn't deny that you enjoyed her punishments because it usually meant keeping you at her side all day, doing things to keep her in a good mood or spend all day aroused.

Even when you were the brattiest and she resorted into something physical and you had trouble sitting comfortably, you never felt unsafe or scared because Alcina carefully keeps an eye on you to be conscious of your limits.

But so far she has never crossed a line, giving you comfort and reassurance afterwards; and you took pleasure in the soreness her hands left in your body, which you considered another way to mark you even when not always it was visible.

So you dare to hold her face in her hands, tilting her head as if you truly could have some control over her. She growls as if annoyed but she smirks before you press your lips against hers.

"I'm yours as much as you are mine, my Lady," you claim conceitedly.

Alcina doesn't denies it. She can't, knowing you are aware because you thrive on all the attention she gives you, noticing how different it is from the one she gives to others. Nonetheless, she narrows her eyes, golden eyes shining with only one purpose.

And when she grabs your ass with her free hand, squeezing it, you know the next following days, every time you sit down, you are going to be reminded of your cheekiness.

But when Alcina kisses you again, taking total control of you with her tongue and lips, you are more than clear that you wouldn't have it any other way.

#alcina dimitrescu #lady dimitrescu #alcina dimitrescu x reader #lady dimitrescu x reader #hd.txt #hdad.txt #writing this was more fun than i anticipated!#and way longer than i expected... i got inspired lololol #txt: ad

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ctitan98official · 3 months

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Alcina and Y/N really need to work on their foreplay…

Alcina: *Lying in bed with Y/N, smirks* I’m bad, draga.

Y/N: *Grins* Yeah?

Alcina: *Slowly moves closer* Oh, yes. Downright evil.

Y/N: *Kisses her, grabs her hips* Tell me more, babe.

Alcina: *Moans lustfully* I’m so naughty that I even have a dirty little secret you don’t know about.

Y/N: *Excited* That’s so hot… Lay it on me, babe!

Alcina: *Giggles, leans in close, whispers softly in Y/N’s ear* I’m so wicked that I cut sandwiches vertically instead of diagonally.

Y/N: *Horrified, looks at her with a wounded expression, doesn’t say anything*

Alcina: *Confused, reaches out to cup their cheek* Draga?

Y/N: *Hops off the bed* I don’t think this is working out. *Starts packing their stuff*

Alcina: *Shocked* W-what are you doing, draga?

Y/N: *Sighs sadly* I’m filing for divorce. Expect the papers by the end of the week.

Alcina: What the hell?! Where is this coming from? You’re divorcing me? Why?!

Y/N: Irreconcilable differences. We clearly don’t share the same values.

Alcina: *Stammering, can’t form a coherent sentence* I d-don’t-! Because of the thing I said about sandwiches?!

Y/N: Yes. I want joint custody of the girls too.

Alcina: *Feels a headache coming on* Draga, I am-!

Y/N: Maybe having to share 50% of your time with them will teach you how to properly split things in half! You’re a monster!

Alcina: >:0

Note: Alcina tortures people. Alcina eats said people. Alcina then makes wine from what’s left of these people… And the thing Y/N can’t forgive is the fact that she cuts sandwiches vertically? Sounds about right. That is a big ick for me personally, though.

Masterlist

#alcina dimitrescu #lady dimitrescu #re8 #re8 village #re8 lady dimitrescu #alcina dimitriscu x reader #lady dimitrescu x reader #y/n is stupid #re8 shitpost #re8 incorrect quotes #alcina dimitrescu x reader #alcina dimitrescu x y/n #resident evil village #resident evil 8

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charlessmiths-wife · 2 months

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Quick Cass Drabble

hi! so, recently I made a post about some Cassandra hcs of mine, and in them I mentioned how I think it would be super comforting to have Cass rub your back whilst you, well, vent to her. so - tonight I felt inspired to right a small drabble based on that. nothing major - just a drabble. hope you enjoy!

CW! discussions of past bad relationships

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The door to your chambers creaked open, and you pulled the covers closer around you.

You didn’t want her to see you like this.

You and Cassandra had been dating for three months, and whilst things had been going well - you were still careful around her in some ways. You were fearful of messing up, showing too much emotion around her. This was something previous exes of yours had criticised, calling you “needy” for even wanting a listening ear after a bad day.

You didn’t want her to think you were needy.

“My Love? Are you awake?” Came her voice, a whisper amidst the darkness of the room, as she crept slowly over to the bed you shared, clambering into her side.

She watched you carefully, and you stayed still as possible - hoping she might give up and try to sleep, because you were fearful you might just cry in a moment.

“Are you… sleeping? You can talk to me if you’re awake… I know your day has been completely miserable.”

She wasn’t exaggerating.

Right from the very start, your day had been awful.

You worked with Lady Dimitrescu, helping her with her wine business. As part of your duties today, you were supposed to greet potential clients that Alcina was meeting with.

A simple enough task, had the clients not been complete asses.

To make matters worse, Alcina had been running an hour behind schedule, meaning you were forced to spend even more time than expected with those idiots - listening to all their exhausting demands and snarky comments.

You liked to think of yourself as a fairly strong person, but even the most strong of people have their limits. And your limit came a half hour into the extensive two hour period you spent with those ‘people’.

So, yes. Suffice to say you’d had a bad day - and now you were curled up in a ball in you and Cass’s bed trying desperately to suppress any emotions.

But as her hand traced softly along your arm, you began to worry that it would be tricky to keep your feelings down much longer.

Her head rest on your shoulder, Cassandra wasn’t a typically physically affectionate woman - so it meant that much more to you that she was trying this hard to make you feel better.

“Talk to me, my love..” She whispered.

That was it. That’s all it took.

You broke down sobbing immediately, turning around to press your face into Cassandra’s chest, heaving sob after sob out.

She held you softly, calmly hushing you and rubbing up and down your back.

“Oh y/n… I knew you weren’t really sleeping… talk to me, dragǎ mea..”

You spend the next ten or fifteen minutes ranting all about your day to Cass. Telling her all about the ludicrous demands of the clients, the sneers that were on their faces the whole time, and the horrible comments you faced. She stays silent beside you the whole time, tracing comforting shapes along your back and occasionally pressing a kiss to your forehead.

“And then… one of them implied the only reason I worked for your mother was because I was dating you. They joked I “slept my way to the top”..” You choke out through broken sobs.

Cassandra stiffens up beneath you, her hands temporarily stopping her comforting motions.

“Which one said that?” She asks, speaking for the first time since you began venting, her voice signalling the fury she felt.

“Dunno… I didn’t bother listening to their names. He had ginger hair, though, and a beard. Oh, Cass - I was so upset…”

“Shh… don’t worry, you’re okay now… I’ll see to it that none of those men ever step foot inside Castle Dimitrescu ever again. If they want to come out alive, that is.”

You chuckle.

“Wow, you really know how to comfort a girl.” You tease.

Cassandra giggles, pressing a kiss to your cheek.

“Sleep, my darling. You’ll feel much better in the morning.”

And so you fall asleep lying on Cassandra’s chest, feeling so much better for having let your feelings out - any concern for those men or what they said long since gone, as the only thing you think of as you fall asleep is the sound of her breathing.

#resident evil #resident evil village #re village #resident evil 8 #re8 #resident lover #cassandra dimitrescu #Cassandra Dimitrescu x reader #I LOVE CASS SO SO MYCH OMG #characterising her is still a struggle #sometimes #but I adore writing for her

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niceminipotato · 10 months

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My hopelessly depressed self was listening to music. And you know how it goes? A sad song comes up and you’re singing your heart out and then an image gets conjured up in your head and you have to write it. This song I was listening to was In The Stars by Benson Boone.

Now I will warn you it is sad girl hours and that means angstiness galore. Who knows if the hurt will have comfort by the end of this.

Between the Heavens and the Embers

You had lost them all. One by one they fell. One by one they had been taken. They were gone and you were alone. A single man had done it. All in the span of a mere evening your whole family had crumbled to dust.

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The day had started as any other. Giggles and cackles echoing through the halls of the castle. The girls, your daughters rather, had been up so early. Winter had been keeping them inside for so long that they were bursting with energy.

You had woken beside her, your lady. The only woman you had ever loved without regard to anyone or anything else. She hardly ever slept but she still enjoyed laying beside you and smiled brightly when your eyes met hers as you woke. The bed you shared was one of the only places where a smile as open as that would make an appearance. She had an image to maintain and you were selfish so you enjoyed that it was only you and your daughters she smiled like that to. While to the outside world she was Countess Dimitrescu a revered Lord of the village to you she was simply Alcina, your love.

The phone had rang that morning and you had whined as she stood to talk to the demanding priestess you so hated. You never understood why your lady revered her as she did but that was a subject you’d learned not to interfere with early on.

You had hoped for a day spent together. You had been talking about it for days. But one look at your lady and you knew plans had gone out the window. She had been up as soon as she hung up hurrying to get ready for the day.

With a sigh you went to help. You weren’t a maid anymore and yet you still loved to help her. A momentary kiss was shared before she gave you an apologetic look. You had shrugged it off, letting her carry on with her duties, but you wished you hadn’t.

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You wished you had begged her to stay. You wished you hadn’t had to get out of the bed. Wished you could have told your daughters it was a family day. That, as you had planned, you’d spent it together, playing board games, reading, painting, or just talking.

You wished. You wished so much you had done things differently.

You wished you had found him first. Wished you had continued your patrol down in the dungeons. If you had you would’ve prevented your eldest daughter’s death. It would’ve been so simple to lead the man astray. Bela would still be alive had you been there. But no. You had been in the library putting books away. And now all that was left was her sickle laying haphazardly beside a crystallized figure.

You also wished you had insisted on Cassandra teaching you more self defense. Had you done so you and your middle child would have been in opera hall. Training and making an absolute fool of yourself as your other two daughters watched and laughed. But you hadn’t insisted. You had let her go to the armory to sharpen her weapons when everyone knew they had sharpened more than enough. And so another sickle and crystallized figure were all you had left.

And then you wished you had gone to bake cakes with them as Daniela had suggested. But you wanted to do something more strenuous because like them you had so much pent up energy. If you had though, all four of you would’ve been enjoying a cake now all covered in flour while your lady attempted to scold you all for the mess failing miserably and giving into your sheepish grins. But you didn’t do that. Instead you had sunk to your knees and let out a soul rattling sob as you found that your youngest daughter was also gone. Like her sisters leaving only her sickle and a crystallized figure.

Heavens, you wished. You wished you had done so many things differently. How were you going to continue now that they were gone?

You had never felt as broken as you were before. Never felt the air in your lung become painful. Never felt as empty as you did. You wished… but what use was wishing?

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You didn’t know how long you had been at the library clutching the crystallized figures your daughters left behind. No staff came to you as they had been told to hide. Your lady was no where to be found. That is until the castle shook and a screeching roar rebounded the halls which were usually filled with your daughters’ voices.

You knew who was shaking the castle even if you didn’t know how. You knew it was her the one roaring outside. And in the same line you knew you had to get to her.

Carefully running down the halls with your daughters’ figures you headed for the sound of your lady. You had no idea what to expect at all but what you saw as you made it to one of the large windows wasn’t a dragon.

You knew it was her. Knew the dragon fiercely defending the castle was the woman you loved with your whole being. Any other person might’ve feared her, especially in that state, but not you. No, despite the pain and sorrow you were feeling you couldn’t help but admire her in all her glory. She looked majestic and you couldn’t tear your eyes away.

But then you heard it. You heard the quick succession of gunshots paired up with loud explosions. And your hard sank as the screeches and roars devolved into wails of pain. What you could do to stop it you didn’t know but you ran for her.

Heading for the great tower of the castle you ran as fast as your weak human legs would allow. You ran and ran and ran ignoring the strain in your arms as you carried your daughters’ figures. You ran, your heart clamoring against your ribs, panting like a rabid animal. You ran as more screeching roars mixed in with pained wails. You ran up the steps as fast as you could, the air growing thin. You ran while more shots echoed above you and the tower rattled. You ran while tears streamed down your cheeks. You ran desperate and afraid and then everything stopped.

A loud boom made the ground shudder while the tower shook sending bits of loose rock to the floor. Letting out a shuddering breath you looked out the window and a horrified scream ripped itself free from your throat.

You could see her through the hole over the old chapel’s roof. Could see all of her majestic being laying prone and immobile. A high pitch whistling noise filled your ears and you were off again.

Running desperately you tripped over your feet and landed painfully against the wall with you shoulder to ensure you daughters were ok. You glanced down noting they were and continued on your trek.

It didn’t take long to reach her but it still felt as though hours had gone by. The chill from the outside air bitting at your wet cheeks pulled a shiver from you. You could see Alcina’s huge form crystallizing and ran for her.

Gently placing your daughters down you tried to touch Alcina’s dragon form but it began to crumble away at your touch. You tried hopelessly to put the crumbled bits back but it only made things worse.

You didn’t know what to do. You didn’t know how to fix it. You knew you were screaming and yet you could hear nothing. All you could do was watch as the other form of the woman you loved crumbled to dust. The chilled breeze carrying her remnants until the only thing left was her pearl necklace and a crystallized figure.

Shakily you reached for it, for her, and brought her closer. Hugging the hardened crystal you sobbed unable to understand why. You brought your daughters’ figures closer, hugging as much of them as you could while also holding onto your love and sobbed harder.

You couldn’t breathe. There was no air. It felt as though it had been torn away from you. Just like they had taken the best of your heart and left the rest in pieces.

They had been worried about your mortality and yet here you were alone between bleak heavens and the embers your family had left behind. What were you to do now? You were alone so what now?

“… we have to go.” Someone had been shaking you but you had only shrugged them away. “They’re going to kill us if we stay. We have to go, girl.”

It was Maria, the head maid, the one shaking you to try and get you to stand.

“DON’T. TOUCH. ME.” Your voice sounded foreign, garbled, but you didn’t care.

“I won’t let you die too.” Maria pulled you off of them with a force you hadn’t expected from the old woman. “Let’s go.”

“NO!”

“Let go. They are dead, girl. You have to let them go. We need to go.” She pulled you away while you kicked and screamed.

“Let me go!” You yelled. “I want to stay with them. Let me go now! Please! Don’t take me away. Don’t!” You pleaded in between sobs. “You can’t. Please. Please!”

You tried fruitlessly to make her let go but you were growing weaker and weaker. Sobs wracked your whole body as you drew farther away from the crystallized figures your family left behind. You were breaking further with every step.

All you wanted was to go back to the morning. You wanted to go back to when you were in bed waking to your daughters giggles in the halls and Alcina’s smiling face. You didn’t want some figures you wanted them back.

This couldn’t be. This reality couldn’t be. You wanted your family back.

“Alcina! Please, come back. Please!” You begged. “Come on, Bela. Please Cass! Dani, my pretty little bug. Please wake up. Wake. Up!” You tried but there was nothing. No movement but the billowing snow. “Please! Alcina. Please, you can’t leave me behind. You can’t. Alcina please!”

“Girl, hush now. It’s ok.”

Maria’s muffled voice echoed in between your cries but you ignored it. You kept struggling against her and yelling for your family to come back. They just couldn’t leave you like this.

“Please, Alcina. Please.”

“Hush, girl.”

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“Alcina.”

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“Hush draga.”

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“Alcina, please.” You whimpered.

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“Please wake up, draga mea. Please.”

That voice. You looked at the crystalized figures still huddled together on the floor. But you could hear a voice. That was her voice. Wasn’t it?

“Alcina.”

“Inimioara mea, please wake up. Wake up!”

You felt as though your feet left the ground, and suddenly your world tilted. The arm around your waist was bigger, stronger. The white light coming in from the hole on the roof became a dancing yellowish one. It was no longer cold but warm. And the crystallized figure that stood taller than the other three was gone replaced by glowing golden eyes under brows scrunched with worry.

You let out a whimper, feeling your raw throat protest. “Alcina?” You called watching her release a breath.

“I’m here, draga.”

“You’re real?”

“I’m real.” She nodded and brushed away some of her tears.

You shuddered at her touch before reaching for her and bringing her closer. Alcina wrapped you in her arms allowing you to soak in her warmth. You let out a soft sob as the images from the nightmare flooded your head.

“Breathe, my little love. I’m here.”

“H-he… he…”

“He is dead. He is gone and we are safe. Remember? It was you who killed him. He is gone.” Alcina rubbed gentle circles on your back as she continued. “Our girls are safe. Miranda and Ethan are dead and we all survived. We are safe.”

“Don-don’t leave me alone. Please. Don’t leave me.”

“I will never leave you. Ever.” Alcina replied assuredly. “You are mine and I am yours.”

“And we’re alright.”

“And we are all right, scumpul meu.”

You let her words wash over you as you clung to her hiccuping your slight whimpers. She continued to whisper comforting words as you calmed, allowing the remnants of the nightmare drift away.

Gradually you calmed the hiccuping sobs and whimpers dissolving into light sniffles. Through it all Alcina held you and whispered her affirming words and sweet little nothings.

“I’m s-sorry.” You whispered.

Alcina pulled away so she could loodk at you. “Never apologize for something like this. You have no control over it and it is not your fault. Do you understand?”

You nodded and your lip quivered but you managed to suppress your sob. She pulled you back to her chest letting you tuck yourself under her chin while you listened to the beat of her steady heart.

“Draga?”

“Hmm?”

“Our girls heard you. May they come in?”

You pulled away from her nodding vigorously. Alcina smiled that lovely smile of hers you loved and hated to share before calling out to the girls.

“Bugs. You may come in.”

In an instant three distinct swarms flitted under the close doors before your daughters stood watching you with worried eyes. You shuddered a breath feeling new tears prickle your eyes and smiled.

Daniela swarmed to you the moment you extended your hand out to her materializing into her human form on the bed beside you. She tucked herself under your chin and held you tightly. Cassandra bit her lip before situating herself on your other side between you and Alcina. Last was Bela who took a spot on Alcina’s other side. All three purred to try and comfort you while also seeking the comfort you and Alcina gave them.

“Momma, are you ok?” Cassandra asked you quietly.

“I’m ok.”

Daniela lifted her head and looked at you with teary eyes while anger swirled in her glowing pools of gold. “I hate that manthing. He makes you cry. He’s hurting you and I can’t cut him. I can’t kill him. I can’t give him what he deserves.”

“He is already gone, sweet bug.” Alcina said reaching out to scratch the shaved side of her head.

“The nightmares will go away, little fly.” You added and kissed her forehead.

“He’s gone. The nightmares will go away. And we’ll be here with Mother and Momma. Everything will be fine Dani.” Bela said from under Alcina’s chin.

“I love all of you. You know that, right?”

The nods and I love yous that followed filled your heart with a warm and soothing feeling. The three settled, the purring making you smile. It didn’t take long for the three girls to fall into a deep slumber while you and Alcina watched them.

“Draga?”

“My lady?”

Alcina smirked at you and shook her head, “are you feeling better?”

“It… it felt so real. But now. This,” you said looking down at your daughters and then back at her, “I know this is the real thing.”

“Good.” Alcina kissed your forehead as best she could with two girls clinging to her. “Oh and before I forget. Scumpul inimioara mea, I love you.”

Leaning as close as you possibly could to her you finally allowed your eyes to flutter close. Daniela and Cassandra laid heavily on you but you didn’t mind. Bela had somehow managed to reach a hand over to you around her mother just because she wanted you to feel her. Alcina herself had rested her cheek above your head too. They were there.

The buzzing forms of your daughters completely relaxed and happily sleeping with you. The woman you loved more than anyone and anything in the world was there. No one was gone. Your family was there. They hadn’t been taken. You needn’t wish because you had saved them back then.

The dormant cadou you’d had, woke the moment you’d heard Bela scream. Your human nature was gone and a new mutated being had been born. You had protected your family. All of them. You were the reason they were still here with you. You didn’t have to hold on to something dead and gone because they weren’t. They weren’t dead they were here with you. You didn’t have to say goodbye because they’d be there forever. It wouldn’t hurt and the best of your heart was still with them but it was fine because so were they.

A.N. Guess no angsty end 🥹 you’re welcome 😇 but then who knows maybe this sucked. Again I apologize for the sad girl hours lol

#alcina x female reader #angst with a happy ending??#maybe???#sad girl hours #idk why i wrote this #but I did so here hehe #alcina dimitrescu #lady dimitrescu #re8 alcina #daniela dimitrescu #cassandra dimitrescu #bela dimitrescu #alcina dimitriscu x reader

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the-castle-of-dimitrescu · 2 months

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"She's perfect, Alci..." Raine breathed, sitting beside Alcina in her hospital room, gazing at the newest member of their family.

"Just like her mama." Alcina replied with a chuckle, turning her blue eyes to Raine, her smile contagious, as she held the newborn close to her chest.

Raine blushed at the compliment, leaning in to press her forehead to Alcina's before pressing a kiss to her lips, trying desperately to convey every ounce of love she felt in her heart for the woman before her.

"We haven't named her yet, you know." Raine noted, brushing her finger gently down the newborns cheek, smiling lovingly as a yawn escaped the infant.

"Elaina. Elaina Grace Dimitrescu-Williams. Or Williams-Dimitrescu, whichever you prefer, draga." Alcina replied, gazing down at their little one, a tired smile once more coming to her lips. "We can call her Ellie for short, as homage to Elliot." Alcina chuckled, which Raine quickly joined in.

"I told mum you were in labor last night. I'm sure she's beside herself wanting to see her." Raine hummed, sitting back with a contemplative look on her face. "Dad and Eli too. Not to mention the girls and Karl."

"Ugh, don't remind me of my idiot brother-in-law when we're sharing this precious moment, darling..." Alcina deadpanned, fixing Raine with a stare that earned a short laugh and an apology. "Be a good daughter and call Wendy and Sam. I'm sure they can't wait to meet their granddaughter."

Raine did just that, ringing Wendy as soon as she fished her phone from her pocket, the camera for their FaceTime already trained on the newborn in Alcina's arms.

Wendy answered on the second ring, her face coming on screen as Raine settled in beside Alcina, both of them watching as tears began streaming down Wendy's face, followed by muffled yelling for Sam to come and see.

"Good to see you too, mum." Raine laughed, the camera still capturing Eliana as Sam peered over Wendy's shoulder at the newborn. "Meet your granddaughter, Eliana Grace."

"Oh my God! Oh, she's absolutely precious!" Wendy sobbed, propping her glasses on her head so she could wipe at her eyes, while Sam continued to smile lovingly at the newborn. "Oh, I called Eli as soon as you texted me last night. He's here too, just give him a moment." Wendy signaled Raine to turn the camera so she could address them as she wiped at her nose with a tissue. "Alcina, how are you feeling, dear? Has my daughter been good to you?"

Raine groaned before handing Alcina the phone, the woman expertly balancing Eliana in one arm as she took hold of the phone with her other hand.

"She's been so wonderful the whole night, Wendy. A truly wonderful pillar of support, even if I almost crushed her hand and cussed her out during the process of delivery." Alcina chuckled, looking over at Raine, who was flexing her hand to prove it still worked, teasingly flipping Alcina off before slipping off the bed.

"Yes, well, at least it wasn't the hand that mattered, darling." Raine teased, arching a brow at Alcina before grabbing her wife's phone to call the girls.

"Oh, do remind the girls to be quiet when they come by to visit. I'll hopefully be able to get some rest before they make their presence known." Alcina winced, earning a quick 'noted' from Raine as she stepped out into the hall to call the girls. "And speaking of visits, when can we expect you to come and visit?" Alcina questioned Wendy.

"Whenever you'd like for us to come. Though these first few weeks are really about you and Raine bonding with her. And I'm sure the girls are going to be more than thrilled to meet their new sister."

"We would love to have you whenever you can come out. I can have Raine purchase the flight whenever you'd like."

"Please don't trouble yourself with our expenses, Alcina. We can cover our own flights." Wendy chuckled. "Oh! Eli, come see! Look at how precious your neice is!"

Alcina quickly turned the camera back to rear-facing so Elliot could see the newborn, a new smile on her lips as she watched an uncle meet his niece for the first time. Raine stepped back into the room then, seeing her brother's face on the screen. Watching his expressions as he spoke to Eliana for the first time, the way his eyes lit up as he simply looked at her, made her heart soar.

"You know, Eliana was the perfect name for her. We needed an 'Ellie' to go with 'Eli'." Raine chuckled, watching her brother's expression change again, his eyes glossing over with unshed tears before he moved out of the screen, his fingers pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Oh, he's absolutely in love, dear." Wendy beamed as she came back onto the screen.

They talked for several more minutes until a nurse knocked to come in. Raine was absolutely over the moon as she watched Alcina cuddle their daughter close. And then those blue eyes were on her, her smile causing her nose to crinkle just slightly as she waved Raine over with a crook of her finger.

"Your turn, mama. Mother needs to get some form of rest before the three wildcards show up." Alcina chuckled, handing Eliana over to Raine, smiling as she watched her wife cuddle their daughter for the first time, her eyes overflowing with love as she looked down at the infant, gently rocking her in her arms as Alcina laid back in the bed, her eyes growing heavy with sleep.

Raine smiled as she closed the distance between them once more, leaning over to press a kiss to Alcina's forehead, whispering sweet nothings to her wife until she drifted off to sleep, her skin kissed by the soft glow of the sunrise peeking in through the blinds.

#alcina dimitrescu #short fic #alcina x original female character #my fic #alcina dimitrescu x original female character #OC: Raine Williams #oc: samuel williams #oc: elliot williams #oc: wendy williams #oc: eliana grace dimitrescu-williams #things that will happen in the fic #cassandra dimitrescu #bela dimitrescu #daniela dimitrescu

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geekyarmorel · 1 year

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idk if you take requests, but the 4 lords with a childish s/o?

Of course I do! I hope this is what you were looking for! It was fun to write!

Alcina:

She found you quite adorable, there was something so refreshing and cute about how you managed to keep a child like sense of wonder.

You always took time in the spring to braid flowers together in crowns for her and the girls. Knowing just how to make the flowers compliment them.

When you first shared her bed, she noticed how you tossed and turned, hands clutching for something that wasn't there.

Alcina worried perhaps maybe you were uncomfortable in her presence, but when asked you answered sheepishly that you normally slept with a few stuffies.

The next night she made sure you had them before going to sleep and if she cuddled a few while holding you, you didn't bring it up.

She absolutely buys you perhaps the most luxurious stuffies possible, she loves seeing the way you light up and squish them to your chest and face.

Alcina also took to calling you her little love, often time a face squish and a happy giggle from you followed those words

The first time you got hurt it made her chest ache and her motherly side rear up. A maid had tripped you (it didn't matter it was an accident, she was down in the basement before she could blink) and you had scraped up your knee. Tears had sprung to your eyes, a sad wobble to your lip.

Almost in an instant Alcina had you scooped up in her arms, shushing you like she would a small child. Kissing away your pout as much as she could.

Gently she tended to your knee, placing soothing kisses on the scrape when you insisted she kiss the pain away.

There was one time Heisenberg laughed and mocked you for being childish, making you cry. He was lucky to keep his head attached to his body, however the maids did have quite a bit of blood to clean out of the carpet and stones.

She hated watching you try to deny yourself your childish nature. It didn't take long before she did everything she could to assure you that she loved you the way you were and didn't stop assuring you of that fact even when you started being yourself again.

Donna:

It surprised her at first how childlike you were, but she quickly found that she loved it.

You would giggle and play with Angie and the other dolls like they were your favorite toys.

When she made you one of your own, the squeal and the way you hugged it to you was all the thanks she needed.

Donna also adored the way you would sometimes walk on your tiptoes, almost like you were floating on the wind.

She called you her little flower and the happy smile you would send her way made her heart flutter.

When she walked into your room for the first time, she noticed you tried to hide a little blanket. When Angie asked you about it (despite Donna telling her not to) you blushingly admit that you've slept with your baby blanket all this time.

The first night you spent in Donna's bed she made sure you had your blanket with you. How could she judge you when she herself slept with her dolls?

The first time you called her DonDon, your soft childish tone coming through she knew she would never give you up.

She didn't mind your childish need to be looked after, it made her remember to keep herself looked after as well.

Donna kept you on a good eating schedule. Doing little things like cutting the crust of your sandwiches, shaping pasta into little hearts and other things, keeping your special cups full and reminding you to drink your water and juice.

She also made sure you had your exercise, taking walks through her garden and over to visit Alcina.

Though she did have to make sure that the girls knew to play gentle with you, the thought of you getting hurt was something she couldn't handle.

Salvatore:

At first he was unsure of what to make of you, but he decided that he liked this childish side.

It made him chuckle as you declared that it was unfair that he could swim faster than you. He purposefully let you win the next two races so he could see your beaming smile.

He found more childish movies for the both of you to watch after the incident.

(He put on a romance and they got close to doing the do and he could not let his little one watch such things.)

He bought bright colorful toys for you to splash about with in the shallows of his lake, constantly hovering to make sure you didn't stray to far into the water.

He adored the way you would snuggle into him, falling asleep on him as a movie would end.

Heisenberg:

You worried about being yourself around him at first, afraid he wouldn't want you after he saw your childish side.

However he in fact found it adorable, he loved having you constantly brushing and braiding his hair. He found it helped keep it out of his face as he worked.

He always made sure to have something for you to do while he worked, insisting on having you in the same room as him.

He hung your colorful drawings and scribbles around the factory, his absolute favorites hung around his office.

Heisenberg made little toys and puzzles for you to play with. Your favorite being the wind-up toy mechanical horse that looked just like his real one.

He knew all your stuffies by name and which one to offer to you when you needed them.

He loved having you twirl around and sing little songs to him.

He called you his little spark and when you softly called him daddy, his knees just about gave out.

If you go anywhere with him you have to hold his hand, he's afraid to let you out of his sight. He would hate to lose his little spark.

Bonus!

Mother Miranda:

You would think she wouldn't tolerate a childish significant other. However you would be wrong.

When she finds your childish side she immediately falls for it.

The bed has become a nest, only the fluffiest of blankets suit you. The stuffed you have placed in just the right places. The little crow plushie tucked against your pillow waiting for you to snuggle it.

Anywhere you go with her she insist on holding your hand, she even makes her claws she wears rounded at the tips so they don't digging into you as bad.

Like Heisenberg she adores your drawings and scribbles, adorning her lab with them and the fridge being almost completely covered as well.

She calls you her sweet baby.

Arranges play dates for you with Alcina's girls and Angie. Though she does warn them that if something happens to you it won't be good for them.

When she found out that you preferred to be little during your bath time, she eagerly took on the role of being your caregiver. Getting you cute colorful toys and rubber duckies to play with in the tub full of bubbles. She always makes sure you are well washed and assists you in drying and dressing in your jammies.

Totally picks out your outfits, day wear and night wear. Often times likes to have you matching her.

Enjoys listening to you as you tell her the little things that you observe with your child like wander.

Let's no one ever make fun of you, especially in her presence.

The first time you got a scrape and eyes teared up, she quickly pressed kisses to your cheek. Words of assurance falling from her lips. "I've got you my sweet baby. Mommy's got you."

You are her weakness but she wouldn't have it any other way.

#alcina dimitrescu #lady dimitrescu #resident evil village #tall vampire lady #dimitrescu #mother miranda #donna beneviento #re8 mother miranda #lady beneviento #karl heisenberg #re8 heisenberg #metal daddy #angie beneviento #salvatore moreau #re8 moreau #× reader

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yanderes-galore · 2 years

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Can I please ask for a Yandere Lady D with a Darling who commits self-death, thinking that it'll get them away from Alcina, but two weeks later they wake up and are horrified to find out that Now, Now they are a part of the Dimitrescu family because they now share her blood, making them immortal like her and her three daughters

I feel like you'd have a cadou parasite but, I'll see what I can come up with.

Rebirth

Yandere! Lady Dimitrescu Short

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Kidnapping, Suicide mention, Obsession, Forced relationship, Death, Manipulation, Blood mention.

"I was waiting for when you'd wake up, dear."

You're startled when you wake up on a bed. It was comfortable with high quality sheets, almost lulling you to sleep once again. Yet, you knew you weren't supposed to be back here.

You remembered what felt like the night before you had ended it. You wanted out of this castle. You wanted to be away from Lady Dimitrescu and her daughters.

At the time you felt you had one escape. If you wanted to hurt them, to get away from them, you needed to do one thing. Take away what they held dear.

You.

It took careful planning but you managed to do it. It hurt at first but you eventually succumbed to your wounds. A peaceful smile on your face at Lady Dimitrescu and her daughter's despair....

If you had succeded, why were you here? Was this your own personal hell? Even in death you could not escape her?

"Is (Y/N) awake, mother?" One of her daughters calls, the three of them trying to push past their mother to see you. Lady Dimitrescu stood her ground, however.

"Me and (Y/N) must talk, girls." Lady Dimitrescu sighs, earning disappointed noises from her daughters. The door is then shut, leaving just you and her. Your confused and scared gaze never leaves her.

"You had me and the girls worried." She starts, standing by your bed. "Ever since your little incident two weeks ago they've been so upset."

"Two weeks ago...?" It didn't feel like two weeks.

"Yes. I had to resort to some drastic measures to get you back, my dear. You scared me!"

You go silent. You were dead for two weeks. Yet you felt as if you never died-

"I-" Your voice is sore but still able to be heard.

"You're wondering why you're alive, right?"

You nod hesitantly.

"It took some of my blood and a cadou parasite... but," She smiles at you, it feels sinister. "I managed to bring you back to us."

You panic in the bed but don't leave it. Her daughters were right outside the door. Lady Dimitrescu was also right in front of you. You were trapped.

"Now... luckily you didn't get any odd mutations. You also can't leave us anymore."

You were stuck.... She had made you immortal, you couldn't leave.

She had sealed your fate.

Her grin was haunting, her eyes that of a predator. You were her prey now and forever. Your one form of escape had failed....

While you wallow in despair, Lady Dimitrescu drinks it in. She doesn't make any attempt to console you, this was your punishment. She only opens the door and never removes her fanged smile.

"Well, dear, our daughters would like to see you."

#yandere resident evil #yandere resident evil 8 #yandere resident evil village #yandere lady dimitrescu #yandere dimitrescu daughters

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asimperingswannsong · 11 months

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Rosemary’s Mother

@enchantressb I hope you enjoy part 2 🙃 I am planning to at least follow through with a part 3. I just haven’t started it yet. 🫠

Rosemary Winters (RE8), Lady Dimitrescu (RE8)/Larissa Weems (Wednesday)

Notes/Warnings/Summary: Seriously though when is Gwen going to play Lady Dimitrescu? Who’s in charge here? This installment ended up being a little NSFW 18+.

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As Rose settled in at Nevermore, Larissa was pleased to see her making easy friends with some of the girls and she seemed to take a liking to her dorm mom as well. Lady Dimitrescu would no doubt be pleased to know that the boys were all avoiding her daughter whenever possible. Evidently they’d heard of the incident in the quad.

Larissa learned via the Weathervane gossip mill that a very tall foreign woman had purchased the old Gates mansion and was currently having it renovated while she stayed in a local bed and breakfast. It was hard to miss the nine foot shadow passing along her periphery when Larissa accompanied the students into town. Anytime Rose went anywhere, her mother was present, even if she never made herself known.

Alcina had agreed to allow Rose to attend the academy, but evidently she was still having a difficult time allowing Rose to exist independently from her. Several of Larissa’s students came from intensely tight knit families, often organized into packs or covens. But even the most insular of groups made exceptions when their children attended Nevermore. They always allowed them their freedom.

Many of those students formed their own cliques with hierarchies reminiscent of their family structures. So, they’d have a sort of school coven that mirrored their home unit to compensate for their being away.

Lady Dimitrescu had Larissa’s sympathy. She’d heard her losses included more than just her daughters. It wasn’t uncommon for vampires to reach a stage in their lives where they were alone and that loneliness could be all consuming. But Larissa didn’t think an unhealthy codependent relationship with her only remaining daughter was the best solution. Larissa wanted to find a means of distraction for Alcina.

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Larissa spotted her. She was standing by the tilt a whirl observing Rosemary as she played whack a mole with her friends. "She's settling in nicely, don't you think?" Alcina startled slightly and turned to find the principal behind her.

"Good evening, Principal Weems." "Larissa, please." Alcina smiled at her and nodded. "Alcina." "And yes, she seems to be enjoying the company of her peers." Larissa noticed the sadness in her tone. "Care to join me for a hambuger?"

Alcina wrinkled her brow, "Hamburger?" Larissa smiled brightly, "I love them, and I hardly ever get one, so every time the Harvest Festival arrives, I look forward to it. Come on, it'll be fun." She turned and walk toward the food stalls.

Alcina thought Larissa's excitement reminded her of her daughter. Rose was prone to excited outbursts over the oddest of things. Alcina did not share their behavior, but she often indulged her daughter's interests because she secretly enjoyed watching her enthusiasm.

"Well?" "Umm...it was better than it looked." Larissa grinned at her, "A ringing endorsement." "No, no I liked it. Or perhaps it was the company I enjoyed." Larissa chuckled, "Charmer. So, dessert then? How about funnel cake?" Alcina smiled, "Alright, funnel cake then," she said as though it was the very first time she'd assembled those words together in her life.

Larissa produced a wet wipe seemingly from nowhere and wiped the sticky sweet powder and grease from the ends of Alcina's fingers before reaching up and dabbing the white specks at the corner of her mouth. Alcina could tell she was used to being around children.

They walked next to one another as Larissa gave her a history of Jericho. Larissa stumbled when her heel caught in a soft spot in the grass, and Alcina reached out wrapping an arm low around her waist and splaying her hand out across the outside of Larissa’s hip. She pulled her in close, steadying her. Larissa wrapped both arms around Alcina's hips, leaning into her side, and staring up at her.

"Are you alright? Did you twist your ankle?" "No, no, I'm okay," Larissa said as she wiggled her foot back into her heel where it had come loose and tugged it out of the ground. She remained clinging to Alcina's side. When she registered the intimacy of her grip, she released her hold. Alcina, on the other hand, kept her hand on Larissa's hip, her arm resting just above Larissa's ass.

Alcina moved forward, guiding her along next to her. Larissa made no move to remove her hand even though she was concerned about being seen. They walked along together. "How about a game of darts?" Larissa asked. Alcina smiled down at her, "Finally, something I'm familiar with."

Larissa missed two out of three shots. Alcina put a hole through the board with her first throw. The booth operator offered her a pick of any prize if she agreed not to take the other two shots. Alcina walked away holding a very small duck that Larissa had won, and Larissa was happily clutching the largest teddy bear available.

"Carousel?" Larissa asked. Alcina had a dubious look, but acquiesced. Larissa perched demurely side saddle on a pony. Alcina attempted to sit side saddle on a lion, but when the carousel moved and the lion leapt up, Alcina's head was pressed down by the ceiling.

She had a look of annoyance on her face, as she wrestled with the ride, being too tall to sit comfortably and too tall to stand next to the lion either. Larissa chuckled at her struggles, and Alcina scowled at her.

As they exited the ride, Alcina held out her hand. Larissa took it as she stepped down, and continued to hold it as she led Alcina to the edge of the festival and out into the park grounds to the gazebo. They sat and Larissa looked up admiring the starry sky above her. Alcina admired the artery that stood out on the milky expanse of her extended neck.

When Larissa caught her staring, Alcina looked up and pointed out Pegasus to her. When their gaze dropped Larissa regarded her with a slight smile. Alcina dipped down and placed a kiss on her lips. Larissa hesitated briefly before returning it.

Larissa was smiling when they parted, but then a look of worry crossed her face. "What's the matter?" "Oh...I'm not sure whether this is entirely appropriate?" Alcina smiled at her. "What do you mean? We're both adults, are we not?" "Yes, but you're the parent of one of my students." "And?" "Well, it might create problems for Rose if the other students found out." "Ah, so, all we must do is not make a general announcement to your students regarding your romantic life and we should be fine, correct?"

"Should be fairly simple, you don't often make a habit of including them in those sorts of details anyway, do you?" "Ha, there aren't often any details for them to be included in." Alcina raised her eyebrows. "Well then, it sounds like you're overdue for a few details."

Alcina wrapped her arm back around Larissa and pulled her in, resuming their kiss. Larissa placed her palm on Alcina's lap as she leaned in and Alcina reached up placing her free hand on Larissa's jaw and holding her close. She licked across Larissa's lower lip and Larissa opened to her, allowing her inside.

They were lost in exploring one another, when the laughter of another couple nearby caused Larissa to pull back. She realized they were out in the open, and she didn't want her students or staff finding out. So, she stood and took Alcina by the hand, leading her toward the tree line to the lavatory facilities.

Larissa pulled Alcina inside and closed the stall door. As soon as she turned around, Alcina grabbed her and hoisted her into the air like she weighed absolutely nothing.

Larissa gasped in surprise before wrapping her legs around Alcina's waist. Alcina cupped one arm under Larissa's ass and pressed her back into the upper corner of the stall. She placed her other hand on Larissa's cheek and pulled her back in to continue their kiss.

They began making out like a pair of horny teenagers. Their hands explored each other’s hair and face while they kissed sloppily sucking at each other.

Larissa's skirt had ridden up leaving only her panties between her and Alcina's clothed torso. She started to roll her hips against her trying to get more pressure on her core.

Alcina moaned into her mouth as she took her hand away from the back of Larissa's head. She dragged it down across her breast, down her stomach, before dipping it in between them and cupping Larissa's core with her palm.

Larissa moaned, turning and breaking away from the kiss. Alcina wanted to speak but as Larissa turned her head, she became laser focused on the prominent carotid artery running along her neck. She began kissing along it hungrily, breathing deeply, and inhaling the scent of her blood inside.

She kissed and sucked gently at it while she pulled her hand up and dipped her fingers down inside Larissa's panties. She ran two fingers in between her slit and felt she was drenched.

Alcina kissed up to Larissa's ear and whispered, "Fuck, sweetling, you're so wet." Larissa groaned, turning her head back to Alcina, she cupped both sides of her face in her hands and placed her lips against hers. "Please. Fuck me," she said before shoving her tongue back into Alcina's mouth.

Alcina was never one to disregard a lady's wishes. So, she penetrated Larissa with her index finger. Larissa moaned into the kiss but continued her onslaught on Alcina's mouth. Alcina felt she was far too in control so she curled her finger inside and located the spot on her inner wall that caused stars to explode behind Larissa's eyes when Alcina pressed into it.

"Ungh! Oh fuck!" she said against Alcina's mouth. Alcina hummed in amusement. "What's the matter floare mica?" As Larissa opened her mouth to speak, Alcina slipped a second finger inside her and found the same spot again. Larissa threw her head back and reached up grabbing onto the top of the stall divider. "Oh! Gah...fuck!"

Alcina latched back onto her neck, licking, sucking, and gently biting at it while she worked her fingers inside. "You smell divine draga." "Ugh!" There were no more coherent words inside Larissa.

Alcina felt her walls begin to tighten. "Do you want to cum sweetling?" "Unghh!" she moaned pleadingly. Alcina smiled against her neck.

She reached up and placed her thumb onto Larissa's clit and began circling it while continuing to fuck inside her with the other two. Larissa bent forward nestling her face in the crook of Alcina's neck and cumming hard, drenching her fingers and the inside of her panties. "Such a good girl," Alcina whispered as she slipped her fingers out of her.

She placed an exhausted Larissa gently down onto her feet, keeping an arm around her waist to steady her, as she licked and sucked Larissa's juices off of her fingers. Larissa watched sleepily and when Alcina finished she leaned in for a kiss.

Suddenly they heard the laughter of a trio of teenage girls come in the door. Larissa's eyes widened in shock. Alcina pulled her back up wrapping her legs around her waist and attempted to duck as much as possible to avoid being seen.

"Did you see the way he looked at you?" "Yeah, I know." "He definitely likes you." "Are you guys sure?" They gathered in front of the sinks and began touching up their makeup. There was a pause in their conversation as they noticed Alcina's feet in the mirror.

Alcina spoke up, "Girls, isn't it getting close to your curfew?" They couldn't quite place the voice, but the authoritative tone cause them to respond. "Yes, Ms, we were just leaving." Alcina felt Larissa smile against her neck as the girls left.

Alcina placed her back on the ground and gently adjusted her skirt back down. She kissed her and said, "I'll go out first to make sure it's clear."

They walked back through the fair grounds together; most of the crowds were already dissipated. The Nevermore students had already caught their bus to return to school. Alcina accompanied Larissa to the school van.

She bent down and kissed her and Larissa turned disappearing inside for a moment before turning back with a pen and paper. She wrote her number on it. "I'd like to see you again. Will you call me?" "Of course I will, I've enjoyed our evening." They exchanged another kiss.

Alcina caressed Larissa's cheek as Larissa gazed up at her. "Good night, floare mica." "Good night," she said getting into her vehicle.

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Larissa drove back in a contented daze. That was not the sort of distraction she had intended to supply, but she found she didn't regret it. She'd lost track of how long it had been since she'd last seen anyone romantically. Too long. Way too long.

#my fic #larissa weems #principal weems #wendesday addams #re8 lady dimitrescu #lady dimitrescu #alcina dimitrescu #re8 fic #resident evil #gwendoline christie #fanfiction

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In The Heat of the Mountain Bluebird

Nothing more than some late night bird watching......

Claudia raced up the stairs of Castle Dimitrescu at an impeccable speed. The grin on her face was almost as wide as the long strides she took to make it to her desired destination. She made it to the Lady’s bedchambers in no time, almost slamming against the door as she stopped herself to knock on it. Her knuckled smashed a sporadic series of knocks before rapidly opening the door. She didn’t bother herself with waiting on an answer, too excited to wait even a second longer.

“Alci! Quick, take a look at this!”

Alcina turned her attention to the woman that busted into her room. Her back rested against the headboard of her bed but she sat up a little straighter after taking notice of Claudia. Blankets covered her from the waist down, she wore a deep red nightgown and her face was clean of her usual makeup. It was clear that the countess was retiring for the night and was quite startled by the unexpected visitor. Her shock quickly transformed into content; Claudia’s company was something Alcina looked forward to the most. The shorter woman was rushing over to the bed so Alcina was only spared a few seconds to be self-conscious of her current attire.

I thought Claudia would be occupied for the rest of the night. How tragic that my more flattering nightwear is currently being washed. I feel like I’m wasting a possible opportunity for…something to happen.

Her nightgown was quite sheer, red silk did very little to hide the peak of her nipples. Her soft stomach hugged the fabric. It worried her if Claudia would find her body unappealing if she really knew what it looked like. She crossed her arms against her chest in an attempt to hide herself.

I’m not nearly as beautiful as the other women that compete for her attention…

Claudia ran over to where the larger woman lounged in bed, leaping into her lap.

“Alcina! You are just the woman I wanted to see!”

Claudia squealed as she cradled the woman’s face in her hands. Her curls were placed into a messy bun and she was wearing a pair of grey sweatpants with an oversized white t-shirt.

“You wanted to see me so badly that you felt the need to rush over here in such a panic?”

Alcina questioned with her voice sounding unintentionally snappy, she was feeling vulnerable and made the accident of projecting it into her words. Claudia had no reaction to her attitude. She only leaned in closer with an undeniable excitement.

“YES! I need you to confirm that the bird I just sketched was a mountain bluebird. I figured it was due to its color but I wanted to get confirmation from the expert herself before I share my good news with Daniela.”

The village was hosting a bird watching competition in the local area, the residents have started new trends amongst the town in recent years in the hopes of strengthening their sense of community. Claudia and Daniela have been spotting various types of birds around the Romanian town for a few years now during their weekly picnics, the pair was ecstatic when the competition was announced. It had only been 13 days and the two of them already found almost all the birds on the list….except the mountain bluebird.

“That’s the last one you and Daniela need to identify to win the competition, correct?”

Alcina shifted slightly under the shorter woman. Trying to maintain her focus on Claudia’s eyes instead of the way the woman’s legs were spread on top of her.

“Uh huh, I’m so excited! Daniela has been so dedicating to finding them all. I’m going to let her turn in our results so she had an excuse to talk to that girl who works at the town library. That’s all she seems to talk about these days.”

Alcina rolled her eyes,

“I’m not surprised.”

Claudia chuckled at the woman’s response.

“Oh stop that, its cute! Young love at its finest. All that matters to me is that she’s safe and happy, anything else is up for them to decide.”

Alcina softened at Claudia’s consideration for her daughter, she uncrossed her arms and placed them on top of the woman’s thighs.

How did I get so lucky to meet a woman that cares so much for my daughters. Claudia has worked endlessly on locating all these birds with Daniela. She’d make such a good mother to them. Maybe I’ll get lucky and she will…someday…

“You’re right, draga. Go ahead and show me this bird so the news can be passed along.”

Claudia smiled and reached for the journal she brought with her. She stared to flip through the pages to find where her writings turned into sketches. Alcina watched as the woman thoughtfully searched, she didn’t feel the need to speak. The silence between them was always comforting rather than awkward. She didn’t speak up until something caught her eye. She noticed that her name was beginning to appear on the pages.

“Wait- turn back to that page draga.”

Alcina requested as she reached towards the journal.

“NO! I uh- I mean that’s not the right page, I-I’m still looking. Just a few more seconds”

Claudia’s face was burning up as she avoided Alcina’s gaze. She desperately searched through the pages faster.

The woman’s slight outburst amused Alcina and now she HAD to see what was written on those pages. In one swift motion she snatched the journal from her tight grasp.

“Hey! Wait no, Alcina please don’t read that.”

Claudia tried to reach for the book back but Alcina was faster, she extended her arm and held the book up high.

“Or what draga? Worried I’ll discover your dirty fantasies about me?”

Alcina offered back playfully. It was fun watching Claudia squirm. The other woman was usually so confident, so Alcina took great satisfaction in making her stumble with her words.

“Alcccinnnnaaaaa. Come on, stop being a jerk and give it back.”

Claudia whined as she tried to reach once again but the taller woman wasn’t budging. She started to pout and demanded for the journal back. Alcina leaned in closer to the woman; feeling a bit bolder than usual, she spoke with a sultry tone:

“I love it when you whine me draga, such a needy girl you are.”

Claudia froze. Her face was so hot it hurt. Her palms were starting to sweat as her heart sped up. Alcina smirked at the reaction she was creating. Claudia refused to give her the satisfaction of winning. Alcina may have started this but she was going to finish it. She had no problems with playing dirty.

Her pout quickly morphed into a smirk of her own. She took her hand and slowly rubbed up the arm that held up her journal, sliding up to Alcina’s palm and clasping it against her own. Alcina’s fingertips still held on tight to the small book. Claudia snapped her hips forward so her core sat against the other woman’s stomach. She leaned her face in so close that their noses touched.

“You want me to whine for you baby?”

Now it was Alcina’s turn to get flustered, she couldn’t fight the pink threatening to spreading thoughout her neck and face. Her underwear suddenly felt uncomfortable against her. She pushed her legs closer together to aid the ache she felt. The journal was long forgotten as it fell to the ground.

“Maybe you’re the one with the dirty fantasy,”

Claudia countered before she closed the space between them. Her lips lightly touched Alcina, still a little hesitant that she may crossed an unspoken boundary. The taller woman wasted no time returning the gesture, however. She kissed her back with more force, unclasping their hands so she could grasp Claudia’s waist. She moaned softly when she felt Claudia’s tongue slowly lick the around the bottom of her top lip, the shorter woman took the opportunity to deepen the kiss. Alcina couldn’t help but whimper as their tongues danced against each other. She felt Claudia place her hands against her shoulders shortly after, pushing slightly to separate the two. Alcina felt disappointed at the loss of contact; but it was short lived after witnessing the grin on the other woman’s face. Alcina couldn’t help but sport one of her own.

“I can’t believe I just did that.”

Claudia whispered more to herself rather than Alcina.

“I’m glad you did.”

Alcina admitted before her mind caught up with her, face still flushed with various shades of pink. Claudia giggles quietly,

“Me too.”

She offered the Lady one last peck to the lips before sliding off her lap and making her way off the bed. She picked up her journal as she made her way towards the door.

“W-wait!”

Alcina called out before Claudia had a chance to exit the room completely, in hopes that stalling would make her stay longer.

“I thought you wanted me to check the species of that bird?”

Claudia turned back and flashed an alluring smile,

“No need, I’m feeling lucky tonight.”

Alcina blushed once more.

“Sweet dreams, M’lady.

She officially made her exit for the night, planning to seek out Daniela first thing in the morning. Not before paying the lady of the house a visit, of course.

#alcina x oc #alcina dimitrescu #lady dimitrescu #resident evil village #alcina x female reader #lady d #house dimitrescu #countess alcina #soft alcina

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“Sweetness, do you like the dark?”

Pairing: Larissa Weems/Alicina Dimitrescu(Main), Gomez Addams/Morticia Addams, one sided (Gomez/Larissa) and Alcina Dimitrescu/Original Female Character(s).

Summary: On a late-night walk back to her dorm Larissa runs into a new student.

Warnings: explicit language and explicit sexual content.

A/N:

So, I wrote this on a whim, it’s complete and edited as far as I’ll be taking it. I enjoyed pumping out this little peace, this little universe is fun and flexible with the right provisions. So, for context, Alcina is a transfer junior into the school and Larissa is a sophomore because that works for some reason. Nothing too crazy happens here, at least not until the end. I’m working on merging these worlds in a way I like; this one has brief nods to the 80s.

*Aubrey is 18.

I hope you enjoy reading it. Leave me a little note if you do. Thanks.

It was just the start of the semester and Morticia was going to drive her mad.

“I just need a few hours Rissa,” the witch said, “It’s just for a few hours and then you can come back.”

Two months into their sophomore year Larissa realized she was going to hate living with the witch now.

Morticia’s growing relationship with some boy was making her ask for space in their shared room. Larissa did not mind, even if Morticia refused to tell her who it was. She had grown used to the girl asking her to leave and come back later, but it was growing annoying.

Larissa sighs, “This is the second time this week,” she looks over her advanced studies history class homework, “I mean what do I get?”

Morticia sucks her teeth, “What could you want?”

“I don’t know, but maybe I’ll figure it out and somewhere to be if you agree,” Larissa smirks at Morticia, "My terms.”

Morticia walks over and shakes her hand, “I agree, you nasty shapeshifter.”

Larissa laughs, “Whatever witch, give me ten minutes.”

“Hurry up and get out.”

She dressed fast, she’d still in her uniform, this week’s version was a pleaded tennis skirt and a purple sweater over her polo shirt. She puts on her shoes and grabs her books.

“Remember to stay off my side,” Larissa says, “My things should remain untouched.”

The witch rolls her eyes, “Your love of old things does it for him. I’ll make sure nothing is touched.”

Larissa nods, “Fine. Remember to actually study for Chemistry.”

Morticia shakes her head, “Yes.”

She looks at the witch, “When are you gonna tell me who the lucky animal is?” Something shines in the witch's face and Larissa catches it, “Your really not going to tell me?”

“Soon.”

“You said that last time,” Larissa says, “He must be ugly.”

Morticia laughs and something about it is sad, but Larissa smirks,

“See, witch, I know you. Remember what I said.”

The girl nodded, “I will. Make sure you come back after 12:30, please.”

Larissa rolls her eyes, “You owe me big time.”

The Nevermore library was huge, open most hours and she could get all her work done in peace. Or, she could wait for the time to return to her dorm.

Tonight, was one of those nights.

At 12:47 am, she yawned and decided that her bed would be better than a chair and she wanted some sleep. She’d finished all her homework for the week. She finished a paper she knew Morticia would ask for help on later. Plus, she studied for two tests this upcoming Friday.

She’d given Morticia enough time with their room.

So, after packing up and ensuring everything was organized, she grabbed her Walkman and set to go back to her dorm.

The campus was nice, and she loved how Nevermore looked, but the nighttime always made her a little afraid. She thought about shifting into someone else but shifting into people on campus wasn’t allowed and was considered rude. So she hummed, New Kids on the Block as she speed-walked. The path to the dorms was long and mostly dark. She’d thought in two years she’d be over it or take the short path, but no the long way it was to give Morticia time.

When she turned toward her dorm, she remembers the last long dark path that leads to her building. As she walks it, she hears a howl that makes her stop in her tracks.

Fuck that, the wolves had free roam some nights, she didn’t think it was tonight.

She quickly turns around and walks toward the other way, not looking and walking right into something.

She’s on the ground fast, her uniform probably a mess and her books spilled from her bag. The ground is cold and annoying under her hands and butt. A scratch is on her knee and it stings.

“Holy hell,” she hisses.

“Oh my, let’s get you up sweetness.”

She looks up and the tallest girl she’d ever seen is offering her an alabaster hand with long black nails. That was what she ran into. The girl leans down, even more, hand close.

“I don’t bite, at least not without permission,” the voice says.

Her eyes meet golden ones and Larissa is taken back, she’s flushed, and when she takes her hand it’s soft but ice cold.

“There we go little one,” the hand helps her up, easily pulling her to her feet. She’s lifted gently and her back is picked up as well. Her books are held in the girl’s hands as golden eyes trace over her body, “You have a scrap little one.”

“I'm 5’10,” Larissa says, “I'm far from little.”

“You're little to me,” the girl says.

On two feet the girl towers over her, she’s easily over 6 feet, much closer to 7ft.

Larissa blushes, “I’m sorry, I,” but she’s taken back when the girl leans in close and smells her just slightly, “Oh, excuse me.”

“You smell lovely,” the taller girl hands her back her books, “I transferred in this year.”

Larissa smiles, “Oh, wow I hope you're enjoying it. I love-“

Howling broke the air again, sounding closer than before, Larissa wasn’t worried about being bit but she was afraid.

“You don’t like the wolves? Me either.”

Expect she can tell this girl isn’t afraid of them.

“They’re allowed to run free as long as no one gets hurt,” but she nods, “Yes, I normally avoid this part of campus during their free time,” Larissa says, “What year are you?”

“A junior,” Golden eyes shine, “A friend of mine is out with the wolves. I can tell you feel a little afraid. Would you like me to walk you to your dorm?”

The blonde bites her lip, she doesn’t want to look afraid, she’s not in danger.

Another howl sounded out, followed by several others that sound closer and closer. But she doesn’t know this girl, whose face she can barely see, but her eyes glow golden. She needs to be smart.

Larissa shakes her head, “No...no...but thank you so much. I need to take care of my leg.”

Golden eyes blink softly, “It's fine. How about I help you out?”

Her brow raises a little, “How?”

The tall girl takes a few steps down the dark path and a little light shine over her giving Larissa a look at her. She’s stunning, with full lips and long dark hair. Those eyes shine brightly when she smiles at Larissa before turning towards the woods like she’s about to speak, but she shouts.

“Karl, keep your dogs away from this one!”

Larissa looks at her before something like a howl is heard and then shouts, “Fine! But go away!”

The tall girl gestures to the path, “All clear for you.”

Larissa nods and quickly walks towards her, “Thank you so much. I don’t know how to repay you.”

The tall girl leans near her again and smells her, “Don’t you worry your pretty little face.”

Larissa blushes, “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” the girl pats the tops of Larissa’s head a little, “Now go before something else gets you.”

Larissa nods and quickly walks, turning back and waving, “Thank you.”

The girl waves her off and when she looks back again the tall girl is gone. Howl’s break out across the campus and she all but runs to her dorm building door, opens it, and goes inside.

She rushes up to her room and when she gets there Morticia isn’t there. But the scent of a familiar boy lingers in the room. She knows whom the girl is seeing, she just wants her to say who.

“Fuck, I didn’t ask her name.”

That is all she says about the girl, realizing she barely had a face to remember, but she’d remember that voice and those eyes.

She wakes up before Morticia and shakes the witch awake before taking the bathroom first.

“If you're going to wash that skinny ass before mine, don’t wake me up.”

Larissa pops her head out of the bathroom, “You should’ve been up ten minutes ago for morning fencing practice.”

“Fuck!” she watches the witch scramble but helps.

“Just grab the black bag, I packed your stuff,” Larissa says.

She’d packed Morticia’s bag earlier and set aside fruit for her. When the girl noticed she smiles.

“My little redwood,” Morticia says, “Best roommate ever.”

Then she’s grabbing the bag and left Larissa with their room.

Her mind keeps thinking of last night and how the hell she’s going to find that girl. She was sure she was a vampire, but she doesn’t know what kind. She’d never seen her around campus before this time. So, she wasn’t sure where the girl liked hanging out. She just wanted to know her name.

A week later, Larissa was sitting in her dorm in the dark while Morticia by candlelight read from a journal.

“Her name is Alcina Dimitrescu and she’s a new student.”

Larissa nods a little, “Alcina…Alcina…Alcina.”

Morticia shakes her head, “She’s a vampire and a hot one,” Morticia raises an eyebrow, “Prefers a love meal of only girls.”

Larissa hums, “Anything else witch?”

“She definitely gets around. She's dated three girls since the semester started.”

“Are you telling me to be careful?”

Morticia laughs, “No, your single let her break your pretty little heart.”

Larissa rolls her eyes, “I don’t want her.”

“Did you feel the draw in?” Morticia said looking at her, “So my gossip said the girls feel this draw to her and end up dating her or letting her bite them,” the witch wiggled her eyebrows, “Sounds hot.”

Larissa shakes her head, “Horny, that’s all you ever are.”

Morticia laughs, “Please, you’re horny for this chick.”

“I am not,” Larissa says, “I just want to know about her.”

Morticia shrugs, “I don’t have a hangout for her. Apparently, she hangs with some people who all transferred at the same time as her.”

Larissa nodded, “So…”

Morticia laughs, “You’re her type.”

Larissa looks at her, “How do you know?”

“Well, one of the girls on the team told me, that she knows the last girl Alcina dated and she’s a blonde. Plus, she’s tall-ish.”

Larissa sighs, “Thank you very much. I just want to thank her.”

“So no more finding information on her?”

Larissa sucked her teeth and turned over in bed, “I didn’t say that.”

Morticia shakes, “Theirs a lot you didn’t say, but I know to keep digging.”

A few days go by, and she hadn’t seen any signs of the girl. Morticia’s gossip runs dry after about a week and she’s left to find information on her own.

On a Friday night, she goes to the library late, studies, and does her homework. She wears a cute skirt with her uniform and hopes she runs into the girl

She’s nervous with energy, but she wants to see those golden eyes again. So, she leaves the library, and tonight there is no howling just the dark paths back to her building.

She hovers near the edge of the darkness and right when she’s about to just run, she hears a voice.

“Sweetness, do you like the dark?”

Relief washes over her and she turns to see Alcina again, this time with no hat and she can see her face. She’s stunning. Her hair is pulled back in pins, off the neck, almost old school. Her uniform was pressed and clean. This time she was sporting a white skirt, her Nevermore blazer gone, and with it a white polo with the school's logo.

“I wanted to thank you,” Says walking up to the girl, “And um ask your name.”

She’d avoided saying the girl’s name, she didn’t want her to think she was some creep. It gave her at least a reason to look for her.

“So, you came looking for me in the dark?” The girl says, “Bold.”

Larissa fights a blush, “I’m Larissa Weems.”

The taller girl is right in front of her and holds out the same hand she used to help her up. The first touch is icy cold and then just cool, “Alcina Dimitrescu, very nice to meet you.”

“Alcina,” she repeats back and realizes she did it out loud, “That’s pretty.”

“Thank you, Larissa,” Alcina says, “So what are doing looking for me?”

Hearing the girl say her name creates a warmth inside her, “I looked for you around campus and couldn’t find a trace of you.”

The girl laughs, the sound low, “I take the night classes and I keep a low profile.”

Larissa nodded, “Do you normally like to hang out at night?”

“Yes and no,” the girl laughs, “I’m waiting to feed.”

“Oh…oh shit,” she stammers, “I don’t mean to slow you down. I’m so sorry.”

“Don’t be,” she smiles, “I like seeing you around.”

Larissa smiles, “Oh.”

The girl’s eyes trail over her from head to toe, lingering around her legs and then her neck, “That’s pretty.”

“My neck?” the words leave her fast and she’s reminded of what Morticia says about her wit.

Alcina is laughing a deep rich sound like liquid honey, that makes her bite her lip, “Oh goodness yes, but I meant your skirt.”

The blonde is bright red, “I swear, I wasn’t-“

“Flirting, all the girls use that one,” Alcina says, “Be more honest than that, Larissa. It's mature.”

She feels bold for a moment, “I wanted to know if we could talk outside of meeting out here?”

The girl's face shifts just slightly as she steps closer, she can tell the woman can smell her scent. The woman is smiling, “Your heart is beating so hard and fast.”

Larissa sighs and an anxious laugh escapes her, “I’m not used to my emotions being read from my body.”

Alcina nods, “Its fine Larissa. How about this? I usually go to the art studios in the early night around 8 or 9. Feel free to come by. Let me draw that pretty face.”

Larissa is fighting blushing, “Thank you.”

The girl nods, “Your welcome darling, but I mean it. Maybe tomorrow night?”

Larissa takes inventory of her schedule, running it over in her head, thinking of what could go right and wrong.

Alcina smiles, “Look, how about I walk you to your dorm? You can think about it. I’ll be there tomorrow no matter what.”

“I was going to enjoy my roommate being gone for the weekend, be it I think I can stop by,” Larissa says. She’s nervous, she remembers what Morticia says.

“Please feel free.”

“We can walk and talk so you don’t miss your meal.”

The girl looked at her and turned her head just the slightest, “You are a polite little thing, but don’t worry they can wait while I walk you to your dorm.”

Larissa smiles when the girl gestures for her to follow her in the dark but walks slowly next to her. She’d never been afraid of anyone or anything at the school, Larissa’s fear of the dark was from life in general, she wasn’t the biggest fan of when she couldn’t see. So, she avoided it, but in this situation, because this mysterious girl was walking around campus with her it wasn’t that bad.

In the pale light, Alcina glows, almost ghostly pale in her white uniform. Her eyes glow and Larissa makes sure to avoid looking into them.

“So, Larissa, how do you enjoy Nevermore?”

Larissa smiles, “I mean besides the occasional fight with my roommate,” she rolls her eyes at Morticia, “She’s a witch. It’s been good.”

“So I should expect a flourishing love and social life?”

Larissa sighs, “Ummm…well last semester a boy I liked to let me know he didn’t like me,” she hums, “But that doesn’t mean you can’t have what I can’t.”

She leaves out knowing about the girls she’s dated and some just made out with.

“How unlucky for him and lucky for me,” Alcina says, “Rejection can be hard, but you're adorable. I’m sure you will be asked out in no time.”

Her mouth is dry and her voice hitches for a moment, “You are a dangerous flirt.”

And then they were at the steps to her dorm. Alcina was smiling, “You make it-.”

And then a stunning girl comes out of the building. Her hair is almost a fire-red color, but her eyes glow blue. She’s probably a siren. The girl beams at Alcina.

“Hey, sorry I’m running late,” then she notices Larissa, “Who is this?”

Alcina doesn’t seem to miss a beat and turns to the other girl, “That’s my friend Larissa, she needed to be walked over here.” Then she’s standing right next to the girl, she looks tiny and Alcina looms over her, “You’re late for my meal.”

The girl’s bright green eyes go wide, “I wanted to make sure I looked great.”

Alcina is quiet, she looks at the girl hard before her eyes shift to Larissa, “Come on Larissa.”

Larissa walks past the girl who squints at her but doesn’t say anything. She climbs the steps with ease and goes into the door where Alcina follows her standing right in front of Larissa. In this space she can smell her perfume, it’s mature in a way she’s smelled with other vampires but unique.

“So I’ll be at the art rooms tomorrow night, come and model for me.”

Larissa thinks of the redhead waiting, “I don’t think your companion would like that.”

Alcina hums, “Hannah is my meal and she’s no decision-maker for me.”

Larissa watches the vampire lick her lips and caught a glimpse of sharp teeth. Her gut clenched in warmth and she worries her lip a little, ruining her lipstick, “I don’t want to step on any toes.”

“You aren’t,” Alcina says, “Tomorrow.”

Then she walks to the door and Larissa shakes her head, “You know I didn’t say yes.”

The vampire smirks, “Yet you didn’t say no. No one tells me no.”

She watches the vampire leave and she can hear the other girl as soon as Alcina comes out the door. She leans against it to hear better, the wood cold on her ear.

“Who is that?”

As they step away she can faintly hear the vampire.

“My friend,” Alcina’s voice is a purr, “Come pet, I’m hungry.”

Larissa pulls away from the door and makes her way to her dorm fast.

She arrives to a note from Morticia saying she’d be away for a fencing tournament, which she already knew because she packed her bag for her. She’d given the girl a homework schedule and notes for their shared classes which the witch thanked her for.

On her bed was a set of small potion bottles, some she knew the witch made others she got from her mom for Larissa. A note saying the noise ward was up and that she was free to blast music made her smile.

With Morticia gone she didn’t have anyone she trusted to talk about this with, sure she had a few friends she liked, but she hadn’t told a soul besides Morticia she liked girls. The witch had been annoyingly accepting of her and even pushed her. She knew the witch would tell her to go, she’d say throw caution to the wind and invite her over. She’d have to act or she knows the witch will be disappointed.

Plus, she has to admit she’s excited, something in her wants the taller girl. Something is drawing her in and she wants to explore it.

In the deep edge of the woods, Alcina Dimitrescu is regretting wearing white to dinner, but Aubrey is a tasty meal.

The girl’s hands stroke along her neck and into her hair, while Alcina sucks slowly at her neck, making sure not to waste a drop or get it on herself. Her hands slide under the girl’s skirt and when the redhead leans her head father back Alcina growls into the bite, sucking harder.

She lets her hand wander right up the girl’s skirt and she when meets wetness she groans. Her fingers slide into the girl and Alcina bites hard, sucking until she feels the girl shake under. Fingers pull at her hair and Alcina pulls back, “Yes, love.”

Aubrey groans, her voice a little weak, “I need a little break. I’m lightheaded.”

Alcina nods and lets the girl down. She licks her wound and pulls out a little first aid kit. Her partner is still as she cleans the bite and puts a band-aid over it.

“You should get rest some,” Alcina says licking her lips, “We can meet again next week.”

The girl’s blood was tasty, a smooth bold flavor that came with sea species humans. Aubrey tasted like a shrimp pasta she had in Italy once, but it left her wanting more.

“Are still hungry?” the girl asks.

She’s always starving in a sense and has a yearning that drives her to drink and often. She was never full lately.

“Yes, I’m full,” she wasn’t even close, and it wasn’t Aubrey’s fault, “Let’s go to the greenhouse.”

She could hear the girl’s excitement, “Of course lover, let’s go.”

The girl takes her hand and Alcina follows her, thinking of the blonde that she’d been watching all week. The girl whose blood she thought about all day now and how she was going drink deeply from her.

#lady dimitrescu #lady dimitrescu x Larissa Weems #larrisa weems #wednesday #resident evil #fanfiction #smut #crossover fanfiction #fanfic #my writing

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Can you write a small blurb with yan!mom Alcina Dimitrescu with a fatigue reader?

Mother

You did not feel like getting up. You would rather let the warmth and comfort of your bed continue to envelope your aching body than to have to leave it for the cold that was Castle Dimitrescu. But alas you had lessons to tend to and Mother had planned to personally teach you how to play the piano today. Who were you to keep her waiting again?

The halls of the castle seemed colder today and for a moment you wondered how your sisters were fairing with the colder temperature. You knew what the cold did to them after all.

‘Were the halls always this long,’ you thought to yourself. Your legs were starting to ache and your feet hurt, almost as if you had been walking for sometime now but the hallway just seemed to get longer and longer. It felt like you would never reach the end anytime soon.

A sudden feeling of dizziness washed over you. Your head felt like it was swimming and you were having trouble keeping your balance. Stopping in your tracks you leaned yourself up against the nearest wall, allowing yourself to slide down into a sitting position.

Your eye lids felt so heavy, it was becoming more of a task to try and keep them open at this rate. Maybe some rest wouldn’t hurt. ‘Just for a second,’ you told yourself. Then you would start making your way to mother. She wouldn’t mind if you were a little late, would she?

Alcina was starting to grow a little frustrated by now. You were making her wait on you yet again. It had been thirty minutes past the designated time you were to start your piano lesson and she was starting to hear the ticking of the clock in her head. Was it too much to ask for some mother-child bonding nowadays? Sighing, she guessed you were probably sleeping in again. Having had enough of waiting around for you, Alcina decided it was about time she made her wake up call. This wouldn’t be the first time she’s had to drag you out of bed.

Strutting down the hallway, Alcina is greeted by her three other darling children. “Bela. Cassandra. Daniela. Have you seen (Name)? They’re late for yet another lesson.”

“No, Mother. We haven’t seen them since last night.” Bela answered.

“Oh? And what were you four doing so late into the night?” Alcina questioned already knowing the answer. She knew very well that her girls would sneak into your room to spend more time with you. As much as it warmed her heart, Alcina hoped they weren’t stressing you out. She knew her girls could be a bit much and you were already giving as much as you could to all of them.

“We were playing games with our little (Name) as usual.” Cassandra spoke up.

Alcina quirked a manicured brow, “And what games were you playing?” She inquired.

“Hide and seek!” Daniela excitedly responded.

“I hope you three are not exhausting our darling (Name). They aren’t like us, you know that. They need their rest otherwise they’ll get sick.”

“But they’re doing just fine, Mother! Besides, we know to be really careful with them.” Daniela exclaimed.

“Well then, why don’t we all go wake up our little sleeping beauty?”

“Yes!” The three chorused. Any chance they got to interact with you the girls would happily take.

Following their mother down another hallway of the castle the girls couldn’t help but to be giddy. They adored you and wanted nothing more than to spend all their time with you but that was easier said than done. Especially when regarding Cassandra and Daniela. Bela could share, even if she didn’t want to she was at least willing to, but the other two were awful when it came to sharing. Particularly when it came to sharing their new sibling. They all wanted your time and attention and that lead them to fighting even more than usual. Mother had to step in to keep them from ripping each other’s throats out.

Lost in their own thoughts, the girls hadn’t realized their mother had abruptly stopped walking causing them to run into her. Poking their heads out from either side or her, Bela, Cassandra and Daniela all looked curiously as to see what had drawn their mother’s attention. Their eyes fell to the curled up form of their treasured sibling on the floor.

Worriedly, Alcina made her way to you, gently moving some of your hair away from your face. You were sleeping but that didn’t take away any of her concern. If anything it only worried her more. Why were you sleeping on the floor? Why did you look so pale? And why were you so cold to the touch?

“(Name)? Darling? Are you alright?” Alcina soothingly tried to wake you. She was filled with relief when you started to stir, even if it was only a little bit.

“Tired. So tired.” You mumbled.

Her heart clenched at seeing you so obviously unwell. Gingery picking you up, Alcina held you close. Piano lessons could wait. You needed your mother more than ever and she was here for you.

Alcina and the girls walked in silence as they made their way to your room. It wasn’t until Alcina had lied you down that any of them spoke.

Bela was the first to break the silence, “Mother, will they be alright?” Her voiced was filled with concern for her sibling.

Alcina never took her eyes of you as she spoke, “I’m sure they just need some much needed rest and they’ll be back to their normal self.”

“Did we cause this, Mother?” Bela asked, not really wanting to hear the answer.

Her mother didn’t respond right away, probably finding the right words to say. “Not necessarily, dear. But you girls certainly didn’t help by keeping (Name) up and running around at ungodly hours.”

Bela, Cassandra and Daniela all put their heads down in shame. They hadn’t ever intended to hurt you. They just wanted to stay with you and spend even more time with you. Their selfishness caused them to overlook what was more important and that was you and your wellbeing.

“It’s not completely your faults, my darlings. I blame him.”

‘Him?’ The girls wondered.

“Heisenberg and his unrelenting need to make himself a part of our (Name’s) life. They don’t need him but he’s insistent on being a nuisance as per usual.”

The girls perked up at this. Uncle Heisenberg was never safe from mother’s wrath. She’d use any chance to blame him for anything but the girls were fine with blaming Heisenberg too. He had been trying to take their precious sibling away after all. (Name) was their’s, fair and square.

“Oh, my darlings. Let’s not talk about the likes of him now. We have more important matters to tend to.” Alcina pulled back the covers, making room for herself as well as her daughters. “Why don’t we all stay and watch over (Name)? We can warm them up and be here when they wake up.”

Smiling, Bela, Cassandra and Daniela followed their mother and took their own spots in your bed. After getting settled with Alcina having laid you comfortably on her person, and the girls on either side of the both of you, enveloping you in their combined warmth and love, Alcina began to softly hum her darlings to sleep.

Looking down at her sleeping children, Alcina couldn’t suppress the loving smile that made its way to her lips.

She loved them.

She loved you.

She loved her little family.

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