I posted 664 times in 2022
That's 660 more posts than 2021!
48 posts created (7%)
616 posts reblogged (93%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@suspiciouslyglowingmoss
@alcinas-darling
@ava-does-dumbassery
@hypo-critic-al
I tagged 323 of my posts in 2022
#dracula - 47 posts
#dracula daily - 35 posts
#lady dimitrescu - 33 posts
#jekyll and hyde - 28 posts
#lady dimitrescu x reader - 24 posts
#resident evil village - 23 posts
#jonathan harker - 21 posts
#writers - 19 posts
#the strange case of dr jekyll and mr hyde - 19 posts
#tanz der vampire - 18 posts
Longest Tag: 83 characters
#how dare you give him emotions he's not supposed to have those he is not hysterical
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
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#3
Donna's Hands
I could talk about her hands forever. The gentle curves of her slender fingers, her neatly painted nails, the way they gently rest on Angie's waist with gentle care. GOOD LORD
The way I'd love to sit and watch her sew by the fire, never faulting. The way her hands know the materials she uses, the way her hands would fit perfectly on my waist, the way she'd kiss my lips.
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#2
Love Aflame
Love, Aflame
Pov: You’re a maid who had been working for Lady Dimitrescu for quite some time. Recently you’ve caught the flu and have been reduced to bedrest.
Warnings: Some slight anger from Lady Dimitrescu and a small argument between them. Other than that, this is fluff! A word a few might not know! Pulchritudinous! It means beautiful. This was written for @alcinasdarling but also for @ladydimitrescuworship
Working in House Dimitrescu wasn’t exactly easy. The Lady’s daughters tended to be very aggressive in a playful way, and the Lady herself could have a bit of a temper. Although, you had worked up quite the good relationship between you. After the first year, you had been promoted to grand chambermaid due to your ability to follow orders and sarcastic sense of humor. Perhaps the work had bored you way more than you had cared to notice, as you had taken up writing down your thoughts in a journal.
The journal, old but usable, had been gifted to you. And by that, it was really just left on your nightstand. Usually when Lady Dimitrescu left you small gifts of appreciation, they were left with some sort of note. However when you had found it, there were none.
December 18th,
“I have begun my daily tasks as per usual, getting dressed and fixing my hair. The Lady has requested I clean the ballroom for she intends to host a ball. Of course, after eavesdropping over-hearing a conversation between her and Mother Miranda, I knew this was really a ploy to hunt for test subjects and prey. It is now time for the Lady’s bath.”
“That’s an old entry.. Perhaps it’s about time I write another,” You thought, picking up a pen that looked like a quill. After all, it could be quite frustrating trying to write with actual ink. The ball itself hadn’t actually been that interesting aside from sharing your first kiss with the Lady. Socializing isn't exactly easy when you know what the real reason was behind the whole event. The girls had been cleaned up and put in fine dresses, and the Lady wore a glorious red dress with fur on the shoulders.
December 20th,
It has been sometime since I last wrote, perhaps I should do this more often now that the Lady has restricted me to bedrest. It is quite frustrating, as I can’t do any of my regular duties and feel quite useless just laying here. The ball itself was full of the usual boring guests, people from the village. No one I knew however. But I got the most incredible gift I could’ve ever asked for. Alcina had kissed me, her wine flavored lips pressed against mine. And when she kissed me for the first time, I felt something of which I could not name. At the time, I could not find the right words. Even when she had asked me how it made me feel. When I had told her I could not say, her lips upturned into a grin. As if the mere idea of making words incomprehensible to me was the most enjoyable thing in the world.
“Y/N, I have come to inspect your health,” Lady Dimitrescu’s voice called from the other side of the door. You jumped, startled by the suddenness of her presence. The door began to open as you scrambled to hide the journal under the covers of your sheets. Lady Dimitrescu stood high above you, moving to sit on your bed. Her weight tilting you slightly, she smiled. “How are you feeling darling?” She purred, her golden eyes puncturing you with their gaze. You hesitated to answer her, causing her smile to drop. “I asked you a question, you are expected to answer. Or have you lost that precious voice of yours?” She growled. “No mistress, I have not.. I am feeling better. I only ask to return to my work. It’s killing me just sitting here, I feel suffocated,” You said, clutching the sheets nervously. Lady Dimitrescu’s gaze softened as you coughed a few times, a light burn in your throat.
“My dear, you are not well and I will not have you making yourself worse,” She stated firmly. Scoffing and rolling your eyes you tried to get up but were held down firmly by the woman, the journal slipping out from the covers and onto the floor.
“Oh? What’s this?” Lady Dimitrescu bent slightly to reach the item, easily holding your frantic self down. “N-nothing stop! Put it down! Hey! Can you hear me up there!?” You rambled on until she covered your mouth. Her eyes scanned the entry before she snapped the journal shut. “Well.. isn’t this interesting..” she murmured, scooping you gently out of the bed. The urge to protest was quickly swallowed by the excitement and admiration rising in your chest. For a murderer, she truly was beautiful. Her ebony hair in soft curls, her porcelain skin, and most of all her air. She carried you for a while through the hallways, soft candlelight warming your skin.
Eventually you reached her room, she didn’t drop you for a moment. Not even as she bent slightly to enter the room.
Finally she sat you on her bed. “Now pet, I want you to stay there until I return alright?” She purred. You nodded, swinging your legs. “Sure why not, after I assist you in–”, She raised a finger. Lady Dimitrescu slipped into her bathroom, returning a short moment later in a white nightgown that, if the light landed on it right, was slightly transparent. “Wow.. just wow.. She’s.. incredible..” You thought as she strode around to her side of the bed and slipped under the covers. Moving quickly to avoid her crushing you, you pulled the covers around you. A coughing fit racked your body as you leaned back against the pillows.
“Easy my dear..” Alcina whispered, rubbing your stomach. Her fingers against your thin nightgown sent cold shivers throughout your body. Her smell, her touch. The way she carried herself so restrained so as to not hurt you by accident. God just her…
It was hard not to leap up and kiss her, but the fear of destroying the relationship restrained you very well. “Thank you mistress, I appreciate it,” You whispered. She smiled again, tilting your head over. She ran a finger across your lips before pulling you closer so that your noses were almost touching. “May I kiss you?” She asked in a breathy whisper. Your answer was pressing your lips against hers, rolling over her to straddle her lower stomach. At first you had been lifting yourself up but she pulled forward, cupping your cheeks with both hands. At last, your lips were touching. Her breath filling your lungs, the smell of the wine she drank filling your nose. The kiss lasted for a while, neither of you stopping to properly breathe. “My my draga mea, you taste so sweet..”
All you could do was stare at her pulchritudinous body. “And you too mistress, I apologize for staring.” You tried to match her formal tone, even though your size made the romantic pose quite a funny scene. She chuckled, bouncing you slightly. In order to stop yourself from falling face forward onto her face, you rested your head on her chest. “Rest now my dear, do not worry about your weight. I assure you, I am comfortable,” she said in a hushed tone. Soon the room had become quiet, the only sounds being Alcina’s breathy sighs of contentment as she breathed. Her skin and nightgown, warm. Sleep soon came to take you under its wing, Alcina stroking your hair.
Thank you for reading!! This is my first fic so I apologize for it being so short!
181 notes - Posted April 26, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
Mother Miranda said it's my turn on the xbox
267 notes - Posted May 23, 2022
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It's @ladydimitrescuworship I had a thought,
Alcina whispering sweet nothings close to your ear while you're wrapped in her arms. She smells faintly like cigarettes and wine and she is so warm. 😳
OMG HIIII, my fave fellow Lady D simp LOL.
Anyway this hc got me blushin 😳😳😳 I dunno, the thought of her 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘢𝘳 while holding me tightly in her arms (maybe me sitting in her lap too hhhh), I have shivers just thinking about it, hehe.
And i definitely agree with the idea that she smells like cigarettes and wine, 1000%. Not too much, like it doesn't overpower you completely. but definitely enough that when she is in proximity you automatically know its her from the way her scent surrounds you perfectly.
Headcanon that she also wears a fancy smelling rose perfume. I know the fanon thing is lavendar but she seems too overly fond of roses for her not to smell like one, at least in my opinion, hehe. I mean, just look at the way she wears those three roses on her dress. Everything she does seems purposeful/done to suit her tastes so they have to mean something, right? Regardless, she just LOOKS like she smells good, lol.
Thanks for sending this in! 🥰
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You: *walks into the Lords meeting with Alcina*
Karl: "You're Alcina's new chew toy huh?"
You to Alcina: "I will give Angie all the money in the world to fuck with him, just say the word"
Alcina: *smirks* "Aw Karl What's the matter? Jealous?"
Karl: "Jealous what the fuck do I have to be jealous about?!"
Angie: "Haah you are jealous!" *jumps of Donna's lap clapping and jumping around*
Donna: *nods*
Sal: "What?" *face full of the snacks you gave him*
Miranda: "*facepalms* "I asked you all together for 10 minutes"
You: "Sorry Mother Miranda he's jealous, continue,"
Karl: "I am not fucking jealous!"
Miranda: "Go on Karl interrupt me again, see what happens"
Karl: *sits down sulking*
You: *blows Karl a kiss Alcina shakes her head while smirking covering your face with her hands*
*After the meeting walking with Alcina*
You: "I'm not your chew toy, my Lady"
Alcina: *chuckles* "Yeah you are"
You: "Oh"
Alcina: "And you love every second" *winks*
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Karl: "You're gonna to go against Miranda's wishes again?"
Alcina: "Ugh, Karl you know I am right"
Karl: "Giant woman, giant ego"
Alcina: "Stupid manthing"
*You sitting in Alcina's cleavage*
You: "The Lady is right, give her more respect Karl"
Karl: "How did, how did I just notice you?"
Alcina: *shrugs* "She just does that"
Karl: "You don't need anymore play things Alcina"
Alcina: "My daughters and I are perfectly capable more so than you"
Karl: "What about your pet?" *points at you*
You: *wave at Karl, still sitting comfortably in Alcina's cleavage*
Alcina: *narrows her eyes at Karl* "Leave her out of this"
Karl: *sighs walks off*
You: "Yeah! We got this babe" *lifts your hand up for a hi five*
Alcina: *slowly pushes her finger to your palm* "How many times have i said not to call me that"
You: *kisses her skin*
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