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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.”
#alcina dimitrescu x reader#lady dimitrescu x reader#lady dimitrescu#ravwrites#alcina dimitrescu#resident evil village
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i made dis :) finnpoe, gen, 2.5k of fluff!
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Remember me
Fandom: Voltron: legendary defender
Rating: Mature {Use of mature language}
TW: character death
Chapters: 1/?
Summary: I wish I would have known. Known how this day would end. But really how could I? It all started out so normal how could it have ended here?—
Lance and Keith go on a mission that takes a turn for the worst
https://archiveofourown.org/works/14927318
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Hey! thank you for sending in this request! Hope you enjoy ^u^
Warnings: Slight violence, Alcina being an angry meanie
"ratreaper666: hi! could u write an angst fic for lady dimitrescu where she lashes out at the reader, maybe when shes stressed about work?"
Alcina was no stranger to keeping herself holed up in her office for hours on end. Sometimes even days just to get everything in tip top order. Her long pale fingers carded haphazardly through her raven locks as she sighed out in frustration. She had gone over the numbers several times, and every single time she found her order coming up 20 bottles of wine short.
She picked up the latest sheet of paper only to crumple it and toss it blindly toward the bin that over flowed with other failed counts. She never lost a crate in production. The large amount would surely due her in, someone would have to go without their expensive order and she just couldn't deal with a failure. Both hands now gripped at her tresses pulling at them roughly enough, surely a few strands were plucked from her scalp but she just couldn't care.
Her anger had finally boiled over as she gripped her empty glass and hummed it at the nearest wall. Alcina groaned in her frustration and began another recount for the 50th time that day. Her scribbling bordered scratchy and rough against the browned parchment. Equations littering the entire page, her deft fingers slinging beads to and fro in a desperate attempt to get the numbers right this time only to end up now 40 bottles of her signature wine short.
Her body began to shake as the anger was over-taking her. She vibrated in pure rage, teeth grinding against each other as she tried to hold back but she couldn't contain the feeling any longer. She picked up her desk and threw that far across the room causing the wood to shatter.
All of the commotion pulled your attention away from your duties. The loud slamming made you drop the duster you had been using on her delicate vases and turn sharply toward her office. From the other side, you could hear her muffled screaming. It was a long shot but maybe you could assist her in calming down a bit. She had been working herself to the bone, going to be late and exhausted if she even went to bed at all.
Cautiously, you opened the door to her office and peaked your head inside. Alcina was throwing around anything she could get her hands on and smashing walls. Her usual gold eyes bordering on a deep orangish-amber. She had been in such a state of fury that she didn't even notice you enter. You slowly moved further inside the room, not wanting to startle her any further.
"My Lady, are you alright?"
Her head whipped straight to where you stood. Pupils shrinking, she walked straight up to you, the anger ceasing to desist. She grabbed the front of your uniform pulling you eye level with her towering stature.
"What have I told you about entering my office?!"
Your eyes widened at her tone, she never spoke to you with this much ferocity before.
"I heard you yelling. I-i just wanted to make sure-"
She cut you off with a roar right in your face. Effectively scaring you silent.
"WHAT have I told you about entering! My! OFFICE!"
She threw you across the room to punctuate her last sentence. Your back slammed against the wall next to the door and falling amongst rubble scattered around the ground. You groaned on the ground, trying to pull yourself up but the pain in your torso was too much. Alcina stalked toward you like a predator, she was blinded to anything the two of you may have been before. All rage and ferocious, she was out for blood. She bent over to pick you u once more by the front of your uniform, bringing you back up to stare into your eyes once more.
She stared at you as you hung whimpering, the tears streaking down your cheeks with pathetic sobs. Her visage cracked only slightly. The damage was done. Without any hint of emotion, she left you with one last parting word of advice.
"If you ever come back in my office again, the consequences will be much worse."
With fear of being reprimanded further for speaking, all you did was nod and sniffle, trying to will your tears away. The Lady dropped you to the ground where you fell with and 'oomph' before scattering away. Tears fell like waterfalls down your cheeks, you couldn't believe Alcina would ever do such a thing to you, but she was after all a blood drinking vampire to her core.
Alcina watched with with a sudden sadness as you quickly ran away from her in fear. A fear that she had wished she never made you feel, but the damage was done. The Lady turned to continue her work, hoping deep down she didn't royally mess up the trust she had built between the two of you.
#alcina dimitrescu x reader#lady dimitrescu x reader#lady dimitrescu#ravwrites#alcina dimitrescu#alcina dimitrescu angst
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hmu with alcina angst; something like reader getting hurt bad and Alcina realizing how fragile they are. cue Alcina getting massively overbearing and possessive making life for reader a little hellish, but it’s not like they can leave cause they love her after all… feel free to go crazy!
Sorry this took me a minute to get posted, I ended up getting really busy with work and finally got around to being able to post it! Thanks for sending this request<3
No warnings, just reader being a meanie :(
What seemed like a typical stroll amongst the gardens of castle Dimitrescu, quickly turned into a nightmare. Normally the lycans wouldn’t dare step foot on land that they hadn’t been created on. For the most part, Lady Dimitrescu’s land remained free from lesser monsters other than the moroaica that guarded the castle but a couple managed to sneak their way in.
That’s how you found yourself running for dear life, trying desperately to make it to the doors. Hell, at this point you’d be lucky for anyone to simply step in and save you. Your breathing was growing more heavy the more you attempted to duck and weave amongst bushes and tree limbs. Looking for anywhere that would slow them down, but the lycans were ruthless. Easily overcoming every obstacle in their path with unhindered strength and speed. The lycans brainless ferocity didn’t even budge when smashing through multiple bushes and gazebos to get to your soft flesh.
They had to have been starved for this hunt in order to break into the gates and chase you with reckless abandon. Finally, one of the doors came into view even though you weren’t sure if you could make it in time. You had to try. The two massive lycans were gaining. In a last fit of will, you screamed as loud as you could before shoving yourself into the doors. You could hear their sick snarls right behind you as the door was pushed open, gaining quicker than you could enter. Suddenly, a sick mess of maw snapped around your calf. The lycan bit and shook in an attempt to tear the meat from your limb. The horrific cry that fell from your lips was broken in a shriek from the pain in your lower leg. Your heart now threatened to beat from your chest with the anxiety that this would be over for you.
How terrifying that you would not die of natural aging but at the mouths of hungry mindless dog-men who only wanted to fill their bloodlust. But by some incredible twist of fate, just as soon as you felt the bite, it had released. The lady, in all of her grandiose height, held the severed body of the lycan that had bit into you. Her own fangs flashed in a snarl at the other lycan still left standing in a warning for him to back of. The foolish monster didn’t take to the threat at all but instead lunged at the Lady of the castle. What a stupid mistake to have made. Just as quickly it had lunged, the severed, split body fell to the ground and a heap of finely sliced flesh. In the last bit of adrenaline haze you could see the blood drip down Lady Dimitrescu’s blade-like fingers into contrasting pools on the ice white snow. The last thing you saw was your beautiful lover turning to you before the world went dark.
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With a shattering gasp, you bolted upright. The form you were placed atop was soft like velvet. The sudden waking caused a jolt of pain straight to your leg. The sharp sting made you cry out, falling back to the bed in an attempt to get the pain to go away again but all that was left was the throbbing agony of withering strain. At the sound of your cry, Lady Dimitrescu bursted through the doors to her bedroom, the attack had left her shaken.
The thought of losing her lover whom she had to quite fondly worried her to her core. She wept at the blood, your blood, that coated her dress as she rushed you to her quarters. Calling out frantically to her daughters, anyone really, to help save her love. The Lady had lived many lifetimes with many partners but the thought of losing someone she cared so deeply for never got easier. She was in a panic, desperate to clean the blood from her clothes and stop it from seeping from your cold frail body. Even as her eldest daughter attempted to patch you up completely before your beating heart could cease, the Lady was annoyingly overbearing in making sure you would survive your attack.
“My love, my sweet love, you’re finally awake!”
Lady Dimitrescu rushed to your side placing her larger colder hands upon your burning cheeks. The initial infection was fought but a lingering fever could still be felt.
“M-my lady, the pain…”
Your whimpering tone made Alcina retreat her hands and quickly grab the salve Bela left for your recovery. With gentle touches, the Lady removed the bandages and placed the ointment to your healing wound. Constantly cooing and shushing your cries of hurt to get your body to relax before placing fresh bandages to your gash. You fell exhausted once more after she finished. Falling asleep again with your love running her cool fingers through your sweaty tresses.
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The following days were unbearable to say the least. Alcina was constantly worrying herself around your life. She had taken it upon herself to carry you everywhere instead of allowing you to walk on the injured limb. Feeding you instead of letting you eat on your own, even lifting your drink to your lips instead of letting you move to get it yourself. Maybe the first couple of days, all of the comfort felt good. You felt cared for and loved, now just made you feel like a child and worthless. She slept less to make sure you slept more. You never went anywhere without your Lady being right there on your heel.
Her overbearing protection started to have a negative impact on your mental state. You internally begged to be able to bathe alone, wanting some peace to soak amongst rose petals and hibiscus, to rest your mind and simply take in the alone time. But she wasn’t backing away. You stood in your shared bathroom staring emotionless into the mirror as you watched her undress you with care. A deep unwavering feeling made your eyebrows draw together in furrow. Will this be your new life? Forever being watched like a child with her fear that you’d be harmed again? Would you ever get to smell to fresh grapes and roses from the gardens again? Would you ever get to be alone? Did you even want to be alone?
“What troubles you, my love?”
Her voice sounded shaky and weak. Like she was pulling her true tone in order to make you feel safe. But her lack of confidence only furthered to annoy you. Was she walking on eggshells now?
“Do you think I might be able to bathe alone tonight?”
Alcina flinched at your request. She looked hurt.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea draga mea. What if you slip? Hmm? What if you can’t reach your towel? How can I help if—”
The suddenness in your turning to face her effectively cut off her schpiel.
“I’m NOT a child, Alcina. I think I know how to take a bath.”
Her eyebrows raised at your tone, mouth falling slightly agape. You had never in your life spoken to her with any harshness.
“M-my love, plea—“
“NO! I’m sick of being treated like a doll! Like I’m some breakable porcelain object that must be coddled and fed and kept close. I can move and eat and bathe all on my own. You haven’t left my side since I woke up. Do you even sleep, Alcina? Do you even see your daughters? Do your work? Do you think me some fragile infant who can’t even work a spoon?! You have been at my side for WEEKS, I can’t even shit without you right by my side ready to wipe! Just GO! AWAY!”
Alcina’s face fell. Her brows drawing in at the middle. She stood now in the bathroom full height, shaken at your outburst. She had only been looking out for you. Making sure you felt cared for and protected. Did she really go too far?
“I-i’m sorry I made you feel helpless. I love you so much, I thought I’d lost you.”
She looked down, single tear falling from her cheek. She didn’t even attempt to hide her sadness.
“I’ll leave alone, my dear. Y-you…know where to find me.”
Lady Dimitrescu quickly dipped out of the bathroom, closing the door behind herself.
You did it, you were finally alone. Able to have that comforting soak in your oils and soaps. Alone. But as her words sank in. The look of contempt on her face as she looked at you before she left. Did you even want that anymore? Did you really want to be alone now? With the state you left your love’s heart?
Was it really worth it?
#Lady Dimitrescu angst#lady dimitrescu x reader#alcina dimitrescu x reader#reader instert#resident evil village#re8#ravwrites#alcina dimitrescu
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Alcina request! Female reader getting really sick, bedridden and in pain and Alcina having to deal with that and explaining to her daughters that reader might not get better.
I legitimately cried while writing this, I hope you can forgive me lol
Warnings: super sad, illness, main character death
It had been weeks now since Alcina’s partner fell ill. She had been spending all of her night while you slept, in her library searching, reading for what could take you out of your slumber and bring you back to her in full health. All of her experimenting fell fruitless. She had administered potion after potion, multiple concoctions of salves and soups and medicines in hopes that you would finally wake.
Your breathing was heavy and wheezy with every exhale. As if you were struggling to push every intake out. Then there was the incessant fevers. Alcina would spend long sleepless nights in an attempt to keep the fevers at bay, and stop the sickness from taking you away from her for good. Her work began to falter, she simply couldn’t do both, work and take care of her love. So she settled for the latter.
After the first month hurtle, Alcina’s faith began to waver. Her trust in finding a cure waned, into a smoldering fire. Her attempts at finding a proper medicine became fewer and far between. Her determination grew lesser. Alcina now sat at her desk in her office with hands carding haphazardly through her hair. She had long ago given up on appearances. Now she only thought of whether she should give up the fight now or keep going with little to no positive outcomes. Her middle child, Cassandra cautiously entered the space, standing by the cracked door.
“Do you think she’ll ever get better, Mother?”
“My dear, I think you should tell your sisters to come here.”
As if they had been listening in the whole time, Bela and Daniela’s flies formed their solid states into the room. All three of the daughters kept their heads down awaiting what their mother would have to say. Alcina herself couldn’t even pick her head up to look at them as she continued to speak.
“My love has still not awaken and my attempts at freeing her from her illness have remained unsuccessful. In my trying to find a cure, it seems as I have failed to be a mother to you girls and for that I am truly sorry. You girls mean the world to me and so does my partner, but things only continue to get worse. Her fevers come back closer and closer between every lifting and it is getting harder to make her body’s burning go away. I think it is time.”
All three girls looked up to their mother at that moment. All sets of eyes watery with tears about to be shed. They knew their mother loved them without having to be shown, they knew she had only been trying to revive their mother’s partner and only wished to assist in finding the cure she desperately craved for her heart, but hearing her finally break in turn made them break as well.
“We should take these final moments to be with her before she parts. I want her to know that she wasn’t alone even if she is unconscious for the rest of it.”
The three girls rushed to their mother, taking her into all of their embraces. Alcina finally broke, the tears came down at full force. Parting with someone she loves is never easy but at least she’ll be left with the feeling of knowing she was loved fully by her partner. The forever growing fondness of seeing her smile and laugh, the way Alcina was held with compassion and spoken to with care and respect. Every lover is different, but her late love with always be remembered for her unwavering devotion to love Alcina through good and bad.
Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela didn’t budge from their mother until Alcina herself lifted up from the desk. Drops of tears left papers in books smudged and wrinkled but she didn’t care about that right now, all she needed was to be by her lover’s side in her final moments of life.
The four Dimitrescu’s heavily made their way to Alcina’s room. The walked seemed so long to get to. A heaviness pushing them away, if they never reached those quarters maybe you would stay alive in some sick Shrodinger’s cat type of way. If they never see the body die, would you even be dead? Despite the weight they all felt, they still continued.
Your body still laidback amongst the covers, surrounded by silks and cloudy pillows, bathed in riches. You almost looked like royalty if not for your still laying body. When Alcina got close she could see the shallow breathing of your chest struggling to rise and fall. Your skin was sickly pale but not a blemish to be seen in sight. Your hair even though greasy, still splayed around your head like a crown. Alcina gently grabbed your hand and pulled it to her soft cold lips. She stayed close by the bedside with her daughters coming to surround her with love and care for their mother’s parting lover.
Alcina’s tears continued to fall as she spoke.
“I will always love you forever in my heart, I’ll remember you everyday of my life. I will do everything I can to keep the memory of our love and happiness alive. I’m so sorry there wasn’t more I could do to save you. I will miss you in every upcoming lifetime. It is time for you to rest your bones, my love. This isn’t goodbye, but I will see once again. I promise.”
You released your final breath of air from your lungs, surrounded by Alcina and her daughters. The matriarch was the first to break, releasing a heartbroken wail for a parted mate, grasping desperately at the sheets with a silent prayer that you'd awake once more and hold her like you used to. But that God no longer existed to Alcina. She knew better than the rest, you would not be returning, not today, nor tomorrow. She would have to go to you. One of these days, she'll follow you.
#lady dimitrescu angst#lady dimitrescu x reader#alcina dimitrescu x reader#reader insert#ravwrites#sad fic#alcina dimitrescu#lady dimitrescu#lady dimitrescu request
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I have an Alcina request! I'd really like a female reader protecting the girls and almost getting hurt (but not) and Alcina being very grateful but also unhappy about the risk taken. Queue sexy times! You don't need to do of course but I'd really enjoy that.
Sorry it took me a minute to tackle this! Between work and vacation, my brain was very scattered! Hope you like it ☺️
Also sorry for the lack of sexy times, it was just too soft and romantic for me to want to soil it 😩
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Giant metal cannonballs of junk were hurdling toward you at a phenomenal pace, but somehow you were able to avoid all of them. Heisenberg, in a fit of rage toward something Lady Dimitrescu had quipped at him, completely lost his cool and began attacking anything that was around him. She was trying her best to take him out herself but some of his attacks just flew off in all directions. Several of them nearly hitting either you or her daughters.
You knew her daughter could take care of themselves, simply bursting into clusters of flies so that the metal was easily avoided. It wasn’t until some of the scraps broke two of the windows in the room, that things became more difficult. The coldness of the winter air bursts passed the sheer curtains, effectively chilling all three daughters. Their reactions were growing sluggish. It was becoming much harder for them to avoid Heisenberg’s outbursts.
Daniela, Bela, and Cassandra were all littered in pale, crusty cuts from where sharp scraps grazed their grey skin. The area around the wounds beginning to crumble the more they were exposed to the cool air. Alcina grew furious at her nonbiological brother for the damage he had done, not only to her castle but to her daughters. Great grey wings shot from her back as she made a final rush at Heisenberg, ejecting him from the castle altogether.
Unfortunately, as a last hoorah, he attempted to send one last thick chunk of steel toward Alcina as a means to disarm her, but he was unsuccessful. The chunk instead was sent straight toward the very vulnerable daughters. It was like a switch had flipped in your brain. You rushed as quickly as your body could react to try and intercept the incoming object.
The daughters eyes widened as they watched you rushing to stand between them and the offending steel. By some grace of Mother Miranda, you were successful. The steel hit you square in the chest, effectively knocking the piss and wind out of you. You fell to the ground with a groan, and the object crushing you. The daughters couldn’t react, they had been huddled in a corner far from the shattered glass as a means to keep each other warm. Daniela screamed as you laid near lifeless under the object that, if not for you, would have severely injured one of the very vulnerable sisters.
They cowered in the corner, calling and screaming for their mother to help. Anything, anyone, they all just needed to get out and get you up. 10 minutes that felt like 10 hours passed before Alcina was seen flying back through the hole she had pushed her brother from. Her eyes wide in panic as she assessed her daughters but grew glassy as she saw your still body on the ground.
She rushed her girls from the room, trying to get them to a much warmer spot before she hurried right back to you. There was a small red patch on your shirt from the impact. Tears streamed down the Lady’s face as she gently pulled you into her arms. Her heart was pounding, she was truly scared. She knew she was fearing for her own daughter’s lives but she didn’t think that you would get caught in this crossfire. With a touch lighter than air, in an attempt not to jostle you in her hold, she took you from the room and rushed to her own bed chambers.
Her face was cold with rapidly falling tears. She just couldn’t cease their spill. She couldn’t.
Couldn’t what?
Lose you maybe?
Yes! A sob forced its way passed her crimson lips. She didn’t want to lose you. She’d do anything to keep you with her. The image of her daughters cowering in the corner just feet away from where you laid with the very scrap that caused your unconsciousness. Why were you laid out before them?
Oh no.
She rushed faster, kicking her door open and falling to her knees to lay you on her warm bed. The tears just wouldn’t stop. She patted your cheek a few times in an attempt to wake you, but you still didn’t move, your heart was beating hard but your breathing was a little shallow. Alcina was whimpering with every sob and new tear that ejected from her body. Almost full on crying. She had to wake you, she had to know you were going to make it.
Several more pats to your reddening cheek had your eyes finally fluttering awake. Alcina cried even harder in relief. Her head fell down to your stomach. She buried herself in your softness with fists gripping your clothes in a vice. She thought she was going to lose you.
Lose you before she could fully have you.
Your own eyes full to the brim with tears, watched your Lady sob into your clothed stomach. The sight of her so sad pulled at your heart. Your fingers came up to card through her silky raven hair. You needed to be there for her and comfort her. She spoke first.
“I almost lost you. I thought I was losing you. I should have protected you and my girls. They’re my only girls, but you’re so precious to me. You’ve worked your way into my heart and I almost lost you before you knew.”
She picked her head up to look at you. The whites of her eyes were red from the tears and her hands were trembling still gripped to your clothes. Her sobs were softer but they still didn’t ease up. Her golden irises were shining with all the emotion her body felt.
“I had to protect them. They were going to be hurt and I couldn’t let that happen. Not when I knew I could prevent the worst.”
Your voice was a little strained but Alcina could still hear you very clear. She cried a little harder once more. Scooting on her knees to where her head hovered over your own. Her hands placed on both of your cheeks with her thumbs rubbing the fullest parts just under your eyes.
“You stupid girl.”
Her breath fanned over your lips. Her eyes searching your own, before shooting all across your face.
“You nearly got yourself killed for daughters that aren’t even your own. How could I ever repay you?”
Your hand that was previously carded in her hair, moved to trail down her cheek, and lightly brush her lips. Your own quirking up at the corners.
“ I would never say no to a kiss. Not from you at least.”
Your brazen words made Alcina burst with laughter. Even in your current state, you were asking her for romance?? Is this who she allowed into her heart? Who she let worm their way into the darkest chasm of her mind, and take up a warm space?
Yes
Yes you were.
And she would let you in.
Again
And again
And again.
After both of your laughter died, she let her hands rub your soft skin once more. Her eyes drowning in the rich color of your own. A more loving smile replacing the previous frown from her crying.
“I guess I will indulge you just this once, little love.”
She leaned forward and ever so softly kissed your pink lips. The two of you fit together like pieces to a lost puzzle. You couldn’t help but smile into the embrace. She parted from you, too quickly for your liking. Your hand quickly shot to her cheek holding her close before she could move further away.
“Only once, my Lady?”
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Need You Tonight - g!pSevika x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Smut, fluff, teensy bit of angst, Sevika is a virgin and also has a d*ck, cursing, oral sex, breeding kink, bad writing
AN: This was very 'drop and run'. I really just indulged myself 100%. It's so bad lol *hides forever*
18+ Minors DO NOT Interact
You liked your job; you swear you did. It wasn’t everyday you got to run around with an untouchable group of Shimmer shippers courtesy of Silco. His rise in position and business required an increase of goons hired to move product and serve as glorified security. You naturally always had pent up anger that you never minded releasing on the poor sap who forgot to pay up that day. What was strange, was even though you were shorter in stature than the others, you were one of the few everyone knew not to fuck with. Being that untouchable felt powerful. It really had a way of getting to your head. But that big-headedness was always short lived whenever she came around.
Sevika absolutely refused to let you truly believe you were the shit. She was always so much better. Stronger, faster, fiercer, angrier. If you were avoided, she was feared. After every successful deal, she was there to squash your pride. She would pick on you like an unrelenting older sister. Constantly sneering in your direction, giving you ugly looks from across the bar. All of that could be forgivable, if you weren’t so damn infatuated with her.
Your feelings for the brute made her teasing so much worse because all you wanted to do was wipe every look from her face and replace it with one of pure pleasure. Every time she would stare down at you, you could feel the warmth of her body heat practically pulling you in. You were addicted to her jeering laugh and the way she smelled after a long night. Her natural musk would waft up to your nose and wrap itself around your head making you forget about anything else. She was insufferable and sexy. And Gods, you wanted her so fucking bad.
“Pip squeak! Get your ass over here!”
Speak of the devil. She yelled from across the bar, waving you over to her table. She had a sly smirk on her face, no doubt up to no good. What did she want to make fun of you for this time?
“Hurry up! I don’t have all night!”
You walked just a little bit faster, hopefully to get her to stop yelling. You watched her as you made your way through the smokey room. She kept leaning over to whisper something into Ran’s ear. The two of them wearing shady looks as they continued to try and pull reactions. You just maintained a straight face, wanting to get this over with.
Once you got closer to their table, Sevika leaned back and placed both arms on the back rest of the booth. The position made it to where her arm had to sit behind Ran’s head. You wouldn’t call yourself the jealous type, but something about seeing Ran be in a position that you’d almost kill for, made an ugly emotion fill up inside of you. The way her muscles pulsed automatically as she laughed tauntingly at you made you ache to run your hands up and down them. Hell, even her abs were on full display making you want to drag your core while she flexed under you.
“Heard you had another successful deal, mouse.”
Mouse was a nickname she decided to grant you around when you first started running with the crew. Along with a litany of other names that poked fun of your short stature. Insufferable.
“Honestly, I’m surprised you lasted this long. Grab a seat, quit standing around like a weirdo.”
You rolled your eyes before doing as she requested. At least you were in her vicinity now.
She grabbed two drinks from the table, handing one to Ran, before scooting the third toward you, effectively spilling some of the contents on the table.
“Ran here didn’t think you’d last a week. What’s your secret, Mouse? You got all these people scared to mess with you, but I think it’s all a game.”
She sneered once more as she took a sip from her glass. Waiting for you to take the bait. Your face flushed as you attempted to keep your emotions at bay. You weren’t going to let her make a fool of you in front of the rest of her crew. You picked up your own cup and took a sip. The brown liquid stung the inside of your mouth and throat and made your tongue tingle a bit, but the alcohol helped ease your nerves.
“I don’t know what to tell you, I can be pretty…compelling.”
Your answer made her arch one of her sculpted brows at you. She chuckled and placed the glass back down. The alcohol began to make your brain a little foggy. You just watched her lick the liquid away from her lips, unconsciously making your own lips part. The alcohol must taste so different leaving her mouth.
“You listening to me? I said, ‘What makes you so compelling?’.”
Your eyes shifted back up to stare straight into her cool grey orbs. You leaned slowly to rest your elbows on your knees holding the eye contact. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly the longer you waited to answer. Mouth now in a straight line.
“Maybe I should ask you? You seem to really like picking on me. Can’t even get you to stop messing with me for a minute when I’m around. I bet you even talk about me when I’m not here, don’t you? What else do you do, Sevika? Do you think about me in your sleep as well?”
Her face began to contort into a scowl. Ran’s amused look also changed to one of awkwardness. At this point, people were beginning to leave the table. You could feel the annoyance seep from Sevika’s skin. Hook.
“I bet you get off just thinking about how you’re going to poke fun at me the next time you see me. I bet it gets you all riled up, don’t it? What do you do? Touch yourself at the idea of me getting all mad at you?”
You could almost see the steam shooting out of her ears. The corner of her lip snarling while the hand around her glass threatened to shatter into a bunch of tiny shards. From the corner of your eye, you could see Ran slowly begin to shrink away from the table. Everyone was as far away from the two of you as possible. You took a short moment to look down as some movement that caught your eye. The space between her legs was throbbing. Line.
Ending your schpiel by leaning back and taking another large gulp of your drink, hiding the amused smirk as to not upset the woman further, but it was too late. Sevika stood abruptly and slammed both palms onto the table. She was foaming at the mouth; you were certain that her heart had to be pounding out of her chest. Her rage was only short of being kept at bay. Sinker.
“Get. Out.”
Was all she said as she stared you down. Knowing when to not poke the bear further, you simply gave her a shrug of your shoulders as you finished your drink and made your way to exit. The whole way to the door, you felt her eyes bore into your back.
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The following days after your slight confrontation were…well peaceful if you were being honest. And by peaceful, you mean Sevika was never around to be seen. She stopped showing up to the Last Drop, if she worked, she did so on opposite shifts. On the rare occasion the two of you would cross paths, she didn’t even look in your direction. Facing off the bear had its perk.
At first you liked the lack of taunting, you could finally feel confident in your work. As the days went on, some sick part of you began to miss it. Even when you had negative attention, it was still attention. From someone you wanted. Fuck. You fucked it all up, didn’t you?
Some weeks passed without you seeing Sevika. You started to accept the fact that you did royally mess up and move on with your life. While polishing some knives, relaxing on your day off, an abrupt knock sounded from your apartment door.
“Who the hell—"
So much for relaxing, it was probably someone coming to get you to make a run for Silco. Gods forbid. Your feet padded across the wood floor to your front door, filling up the silence. You unlatched a couple locks and opened the door revealing a near disheveled looking Sevika. Her presence made your eyes widened. She just stared at her feet while your eyes raked all over her. Her hair was a little messy, eyes with dark circles under them. She didn’t look hurt or anything just…tired. Scratch that, she looked exhausted.
“Sevika, what are you—”
“May I come in?”
Her voice was rough and gravelly, it sent a shiver up your spine. You must have had the most quizzical look on your face, because all she did was roll her eyes and push her way inside. Your mouth flopped like a fish trying to find some excuse for why she could be here right now. When you turned, you saw her standing in the middle of your living room just looking around as she took in the space. Her eyes slowly looked from one end to the other, admiring how much more homely your space looked compared to hers. Your place actually looked like someone lived there. It made the larger woman feel something deep within, something akin to want. She finally turned and looked to you still standing by the open door.
“I want to…talk.”
This pulled you from your thoughts, and finally you closed your door. The two of you stood there for a moment just looking at each other. She looked tense and relaxed at the same time, like all the strain was in her neck, shoulders, and her legs holding her up. Her face was stoic and expressionless, eyes drooped but took in your style. You could see them shift from your shirt to your sweatpants. At the same time, you stared her down. Her top revealing that same sliver of chiseled abs. Her pants were tight around her muscular legs. The sight made your mouth salivate, but something else made you absolutely hungry. You eyed the slight bulge at the apex of her thighs, what was she thinking about?
Sevika noticed the way your eyes lingered a little too long at her crotch and quickly turned away. Her face burned in embarrassment. She was struggling to stay when everything in her body was telling her to run. She was going to get through this.
“I had been thinking these last few weeks. You were right.”
What?
“What?”
“Don’t make me repeat myself, Mouse. This is already too much.”
Her nerves began to suffocate the room, but you needed answers.
“I’m confused. What was I right about?”
“I think about you! I think about you all the time! I like seeing you and picking on you! I like how short you are and every time you get mad it makes me feel something!”
You just stared and let her vent to you. Her confession effectively stunning you silent. Her hands flew around wildly as she spoke more. Her mouth moved but nothing you could hear came out, your brain was mush and ears turned off. The only thing you could take in was Sevika just admitted to thinking about you. Wow.
She paced back and forth in the same spot as your own feet moved on autopilot toward her. You were entranced, eyes never leaving until you moved into her space. Her mouth snapped closed. She looked down at you as you stared up. The air surrounding the two of you was electric, sparks flying it was like two sides of a magnet snapping together. Then, the two of you jolted toward each other, her lips slammed against yours, strong flesh and steel hand grabbing your face and smushing you impossibly closer. Your own hands grabbing at either side of her top, taking fist full of cloth. The two of you were a mesh of teeth and lips. Tongues fighting for dominance, she tasted like cigarettes and mouthwash. The smell of her skin made you dizzy. Her scent was naturally sweet with a mix of cologne. You wouldn’t expect any less.
In a tangled mess, hands searching and clawing at each other, you somehow got pushed against the coffee table. Unable to keep yourself upright, your knees buckled causing you to fall back against the wood with Sevika following suit. The table groaned with the added weight while you pulled her hips against your own. You could feel her bulge press against your crotch and the feeling made you moan into her mouth. Gaining some strength, you pushed her hips away and turned her to the ground so you could rest on top. Your mouth quickly found her neck, sucking and kissing harshly against the soft flesh. She groaned at the feeling of your lips against a sensitive spot jut under her ear. The bulge in her pants grew with arousal making it uncomfortable to be concealed in such tight pants. She bit down on her lower lip hard with every delicious kiss to her neck and collar bones.
You took the initiative to move your hands down her body, feeling up her toned stomach be fore slipping lower to palm between her legs. Her member felt large in your hands and grew thicker with your ministrations. The sudden touch freaked Sevika out, she pushed you away and quickly got up. Everything was going so well, what now?
“I’m sorry, it was a bad idea for me to come over. I need to go.”
You could hear the panic in her voice, but you couldn’t lose out just yet.
“Sevika wait, don’t go!”
She stopped mid stride to the door, but she didn’t turn toward you. Her eyes squeezed shut awaiting what you would say. What she would say.
“Please, I don’t want you to leave. You can tell me what’s wrong. Was it something I did?”
Sevika released a frustrated sigh. She was so embarrassed. Her body was betraying her, her mind running in circles.
“No, no you didn’t do anything. I just—it’s embarrassing.”
“It’s okay, I promise. I won’t judge you.”
She was growing frustrated. Moreso at herself for not being able to confidently tell you what was wrong. Her own embarrassing secret that she was ready to take with her to the grave.
“Ugh, it’s stupid. I can’t believe I’m admitting this…”
“Admitting wha—”
“I’ve never had sex before!”
Her confession effectively caught you off guard. That was the last thing you honestly thought you would hear come from her. There had been several rumors at one point in time about how Sevika liked to frequent the brothel. Not only that, but she had several years on you, and you were by no means a spring chicken. You stood from your spot on the floor and slowly walked toward where she stood with her head lowered. She was shaking but you didn’t know how to calm her, didn’t know what you could say to make the situation right again. You had to say something quick before the silence scares her away for good.
“Sevika, look at me? Please?”
You kept your voice soft to not startle or scare her. Reluctantly, she did end up turning to face you, but her eyes stayed planted to the floor. Her body was so stiff. You reached a hand and tucked some of the loose hair behind her ear before cupping her cheek.
“It’s okay.”
Her eyes looked up into yours, still staying quiet. She looked so small in this moment.
“If its nerves, I would never make you do anything you didn’t want. But I still want you here with me. In whatever way you’re comfortable with.”
Your head tilted to the side, still holding eye contact. When her face softened, you too relaxed. She leaned in to kiss you again and sighed against your lips.
“Could we maybe, go somewhere…more comfortable?”
You smiled sweetly at her and took her hand, which dwarfed your own. She followed near silently behind you toward your bedroom. Her eyes lit up at your privet space. Fairy lights connecting from corner to corner along the ceiling to create a dim glow about the room. You had paintings and photos strategically placed on walls and shelves. She admired just how much you could feel so homely. Sevika was entranced.
Somewhere in her distraction when she finally came to, she looked toward where you last stood, now stripped of your clothing and covered only in your bra and undergarments. The look on her face was in awe. Her mouth hung slightly open, grey pools ran from head to toe, fully taking you in. You looked beautiful in a way she didn’t think she would ever get to see.
You stalked toward her and lifted her hand, placing a kiss to her knuckles.
“May I?”
Sevika had no idea what you were referring to, but she wasn’t going to say no to anything you had to offer. Not now after all this time. She felt as your soft hands lightly removed the buttons to slide off her top from her shoulders. Your smaller hands running up and down both arms as if committing the feeling to memory. They moved lower to the waistband of her pants, her breath hitched but you had stopped to look up. A silent request for permission to continue. She nodded and you smiled up at her. As you undid the button of her pants, she absentmindedly moved closer into your space, but you didn’t complain. Even as you lowered her zipper, you could still feel her rock-hard length beyond her confines. The thought of releasing her finally, sent a spike of arousal straight between your legs.
All she did was watch you be careful with her while her heart raced. She would be lucky to last 2 minutes with the way she was so pent up. You maneuvered her pants down to her ankles for her to step out of. The delectable sight of the imprint of her cock against her underwear was making it hard for you to keep a slow pace.
“Lay down.”
Even though you didn’t mean for the command to sound that harsh, there was a bit of a bite behind the words. Sevika did so while never taking her eyes off you. She looked so strong and sturdy, this mass of muscle turning pliable under your hands. Obeying your command just turned you on more. You crawled up the bed stopping right between her legs. Her chest rose and feel in anticipation for what was undoubtedly about to come next. You bent down at the elbows to rest just above her shaft. Every puff of hot air from your nostrils made the brunette squirm on your bed. She was so sensitive, then your lips came down to kiss her on the other side of her underwear. The feeling of your mouth made Sevika moan and twitch against you. You moved your mouth up and down her length, the feeling causing her head to slam back into the pillows underneath. Her breathing grew heavier.
Your fingers slipped below the band, pulling her undergarments down those strong legs. Her member sprung free and slapped against her stomach. She was such a sight and much bigger than you had guessed. It was becoming increasingly more difficult to contain just how aroused you were becoming. Your cunt felt slick and clung to the underwear still covering your core. When you looked back up at Sevika, she was staring wide eyed at you, her expression was hard to read but if you had to guess she was extremely excited.
Gathering some courage to continue, you placed a kiss to the tip of her head. Her eyes rolled at the contact and groaned audibly. Her reaction made you smirk up at her. Placing one hand at the base of her shaft, you moved your body comfortably over her to begin taking her length into your warm wet mouth. Sevika moaned with every inch you took between your lips. The icing on the cake was feeling her cock twitch inside your mouth. She was large and it was difficult to take more but you somehow did. Your head bobbed up and down, eliciting lewd sounds from your throat that vibrated around her making her moan louder and more erratically.
Silco’s second in command becoming putty under you.
“M-mouse, wait. I-I think I’m gunna...”
Your mouth released her member with a pop preventing her from reaching that sweet release she was craving. There was still so much more you wanted to do to her. As she whimpered at the loss and cold air hitting her groin, you quickly removed whatever was left of your clothing to straddle over her hips.
“Shhhh, look at me baby.”
Somehow, Sevika managed to comply. Her jaw dropped, eyes shooting to the point between your thighs. Slick coated both inner thighs. She could smell your arousal from where she laid, and it drove her crazy. She looked to you, holding a sly look on your face.
“You want this ‘Vika? Want to feel me squeeze around you.”
Her head nodded frantically.
“Words, please.”
“Yes, mouse. Please, I just want to be inside you.”
She sounded so desperate and sexy. How could you turn down begging like that? Lining up her tip to your core, you steadied yourself as to not completely slide her length inside you. You wanted her to feel all of it. Feel your soft walls slowly grip at her cock as you slid all the way down. Sevika released a pornographic moan as she was consumed by the slick warmth of your cunt. She preened with the way she could feel her dick push through, feeling you stretch around her girth. Her hips bucked up against yours when you sank fully, thighs touching thighs. The sudden jolt caused you to whimper out loud. The two of you were breathing quick and shallow. When you finally go use to her size, you took the opportunity to move your hips carefully savoring the feeling of her pulsing with need.
Sevika’s eyes were closed tight, brows furrowing. You felt so good, addicting. She couldn’t believe she had lived so long without feeling this, especially without feeling this from you. This was a whole new high, one she couldn’t wait to experience over and over. Your pussy hugged her deliciously with every lift of your hips.
“P-please mouse. Faster.”
You happily obliged. Your hips rutted against her own faster and faster as the same feeling built up inside of you. So much for prolonging this experience. Her cock hit all the right places prodding deep inside. Wetness slid down your legs and hers, with every thrust, the noises became lewder. Sevika’s hands came up to press into her eyes. She was whimpering over and over words of praise.
“S-so good. You f-feel s-so good. Uhn, more. I need more.”
You managed to start slamming your hips against hers causing her cock to now slam into you. The heighten in arousal caused you to scream out her name over and over. Your head dropping back as you rode her hard. That familiar coil coming to a peak in your lower belly ready to break.
“I’m so close, cum with me Sev.”
“Ah I-I’m…gunna—Oh Gods.”
Your eyes rolled back, white how light flashed behind your lids as your orgasm crashed like a tidal wave over you. Your cunt pulsed around Sevika’s member, causing her to cum shortly after. The feeling of her sticky warmth filling you helped prolong your high. The two of you spent, panting, and trying to catch your breath. You fell forward to rest your sweaty body against Sevika’s. Subconsciously your hand drew circles over her chest, her length still sheathed inside you but not attempting to move.
“Wow.”
You managed to breathe out.
“Second that.”
Her husky voice close to your ear made you shiver.
“You don’t happen to have work tomorrow, do you?”
Sevika panting only managed to shake her head. You lifted yourself up to look straight into her eyes.
“Good, cause I’m nowhere near done with you.”
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Keep You Right Here - Sevika x Fem!Reader
AN: This baby got everything! Smut, fluff, angst, comfort, top Sevika, BOTTOM Sevika. I basically had an idea and this is the result. I want to apologize for it being super long and not having a cut because I’m posting from my phone 🙃 Happy reading sailors!
Warnings: Smut (18+), strap ons, fingering, nipple play, brothel, reader is a sw, switch!sevika, switch!reader, baby angst, fluff, aftercare, blood, drool, nudity
Minors Do Not Interact 18+
“Oh Sevika! You feel so good!”
“Just keep on riding Daddy’s strap, princess. You look like a work of art.”
The position could be seen as quite comical, Sevika’s lower half hanging off of the couch while the upper half was being held up by said couch. She had the cockiest smile on her face as she smoked one of her cigarillos. You were a whimpering pathetic mess trying to get yourself off on one of her larger straps. Per her request of course.
Your eyes were crushed closed, barely able to open them through your arousal. Every now and then you’d look down to see Sevika still smug, looking at you like you were a meal of meat made for a wolf. Your hips continued to gyrate on her lap, every thrust jolted Sevika in the spot she lounged in. Her topless chest jostled in time with your movements. She herself was a sight.
One of your hands moved away from trying to hold yourself up and snaked up to palm at the soft flesh. Your face gave yourself away at how plush her breast felt under your skin, the other hand following quickly behind to palm at the other. She just giggled watching you toy with her chest while trying to get yourself off on her. Her larger hands came over your own and squeezed tight giving you that silent permission to be more rough with her.
You swore you could’ve climaxed on the spot. Your pacing became quicker and unsteady as her legs held up your position on her hips. Your palms pressed into the soft mounds more, letting your fingers tease her nipples before going back to your rough gripping. Her pupils were blown wide staring at you. Your ministrations on her chest made a moan slip passed her lips. You were making her feel so good, she had to keep her control lest she flip you over and take you herself.
But she liked watching you ride your pleasure on her lap while she sat around lazily. She liked watching you moan and whimper and wiggle about her lap while she smoked or drank. And when the two of you were done and she paid for her time, she would go home and touch herself to the new material you gave her. She’d touch herself the same way she wished she could touch you. All rough and bruising. Teetering the line of pleasure and pain. She craved to leave lasting marks and bruises upon your delicate skin, but that would put you out of work. People liked the idea of their favorite girls being “untouched”. Just the thought of some cretin coming in behind her and putting their hands all of the girl she lo—…liked, lit a whole new fire inside Sevika. She felt compelled to claim. This was the name of the game though wasn’t it? She paid handsomely for the one girl she had a feeling for, go home alone, fall asleep, and do it all again another day.
Sevika’s nostrils flared, a look on her face something akin to stoic annoyance took the place of the smugness she felt before her mind started to wander. Her rough hands grabbed your waist to pull your body against hers as the two of you collided halfway. She picked you up with wild divine strength before falling on top of you on the couch. Maybe you looked at her a little shocked but she was quick to wipe it away as her hips slammed down against yours. She looked rough and angry deep in thought. As if she could fuck every feeling she had about you away. Both of her large hands gripped the cushion by your head as her hips hammered into you rough and fast. That sweet climax was coming quicker than it was when you were in control. The feeling of her strap hitting your g-spot over and over had you seeing stars before you knew it. Your orgasm hit you like a freight train, fast and hard. Her hips didn’t stop and it was growing to be too much for you.
“S-sevika please. I-I-I can’t t-take, uhn.”
It was finally your begging that got her hips to slow to a stop. Her breathing was heavy with sweat falling from her face. She stayed staring at you as she attempted to catch her breath. You too were breathing heavy, eyes completely closed, hair messed from Sevika fucking you into the couch. You looked like such a sight. Beautiful, glowing. Subconsciously, her flesh hand moved to cup your cheek. Calloused thumb rubbing the apples of your reddened skin. She swore to herself she’d never find anyone that made her feel the way you did.
The peace had to end at some point though. Sevika slowly slipped out from between your legs. The feeling of the toy leaving you made you wince with the loss of pressure, once again leaving you empty. Carefully you sat up and watch as Sevika walked from one end of the room to the other, gathering clothes and bags. You noticed the look on her face and how slow she moved. Like she didn’t want this to end. Like the inevitability of her having to go back to work and you having to…also go back to work was the last thing she wanted to happen. Shoulders slumped and feet trudging, made this 6ft woman look so small.
Your bottom lip jutted with a pout while you watched her. Your own personal kicked puppy.
“Will I see you tomorrow?”
The question just slipped from your lips. Maybe if you sounded like you anticipated on seeing her again it would make her perk up. And it did kind of. She turned to look at you. Now with pants covering her bottom half, she spoke before she slid on her shirt.
“Do you want to?”
Her voice even sounded small. You wondered what had gotten into her.
“Yeah, I would like to.”
Her lips quirked up at your answer.
“Alright, I’ll be back tomorrow then.”
“Alright…”
She finished getting dressed and walked back to where you were still sat. Her grey eyes twinkled in the light coming from your window. She just stood looking at you for a moment before she leaned down to give you a parting kiss to your cheek. Then, she left, leaving no trace of her presence other than a strange feeling of longing and the ghosting pressure of her lips where they pressed to your face.
~
Sevika nearly forgot that she said she would be seeing you again so soon. Sometimes, a couple days would go by before she got the time to visit again. Today had not been fruitful as far as work went which Sevika was almost grateful for. It made the day pass by slow, but it also allowed her the possibility to go back to the brothel.
As she made her way out of the Last Drop, Ran stopped her by the door.
“Off to see your little girlfriend?”
They chuckled at their own joke. Only Ran knew that Sevika visited one person every time she went to Babette’s. Everyone else just thought Sevika couldn’t be tied down to anything serious. That she was going just for the release. She never questioned how Ran knew about her tryst, but she didn’t have to really. They always kept their mouth closed when it came to personal information about Sevika. She just rolled her eyes as she made her way passed Ran and scoffed.
“Give me a call if anything goes down alright?”
Ran just nodded and walked deeper into the Last Drop.
Sevika made her way through the streets with a quick and practiced pace. She’d been internally excited to see you all day. Her palms were all sweaty and shook with a new nervousness. Her mind swam with the wonder of if you’d be excited to see her as well. Would your eyes light up when you saw her? Would you run to her and pull her close to your body in a warm hug? You were always so warm and so soft. So damn soft.
She shook the thoughts from her mind as she entered, walking briskly to your room at the back of the hallway. It was your giggling that made her stop. Maybe it was nothing. God she hoped it was nothing. A brand new nervous feeling began to wash over her. She was starting to breathe heavier now. She took lighter steps to your room to hide her presence. Kept her ears open to hear that she was right and it was just nothing, but she was very wrong.
When she rounded the threshold, she saw you sitting on the couch, you looked ethereal in a white and gold sheer outfit. The only parts not see through were the bits coving your chest and the space between your thighs. Your arm was draped over the back of the couch talking and laughing with someone. The damn gorgeous smile that lit the fire in Sevika’s cold heart. The other person, a man, most likely a client, was talking on and on about something Sevika had long blocked out from her ears. She began to seethe when she watched his hand come up to run along your thighs. His eyes would dart back and forth between your eyes and your body. Looking at you like an object, something perishable to him.
All Sevika saw was red. How dare he touch you without an ounce of respect. As if on autopilot, she stormed into the room and grabbed the man away from you.
“Who the fuck do you think you are?!”
“Sevika!! Put him down!”
You tried to get her to let go but she wouldn’t listen. She threw the man against the farthest wall hearing a loud thud from where his head hit the wall.
“Sevika! Stop please!”
She stomped over to his curled up body putting her boot against his head to squish him into the ground.
“If I catch you anywhere near this brothel, I’ll remove your head.”
Sevika seethed toward the man, voice low and menacing. Blood snot and tears fell from his face to the floor as he babbled for mercy. When she finally released her foot, the pathetic man scrambled out the room crying the whole way. Anger permeated off of Sevika’s body, effectively suffocating the room. She stared down at the spot the man was just subdued, trying to control her breathing. When she finally turned her eyes looked wild. You had never seen her so angry like this. You knew she could be a brute but it had always been something you never hoped to see.
“What the fuck was that, huh?”
She finally spoke to you and that was the first thing she says? Accusation lacing her words.
“That was a client, Sevika! You just lost me money I could have made.”
“Tch, whatever he was going to pay I’ll triple it.”
She was acting like this was just about you making money but it was deeper than that, she was ruining any potential customers from coming in. Her outburst could put a damper on all future clients from coming to see you. If you stopped making money at Babette’s, you could be forced back into the streets, somewhere you’d never end up again.
“It’s not about the fucking money, Sevika! What if he tells everyone about what you did? You know how much that could hurt me? I work here, I live here, and if I stop getting business then there’s no use for me to be here anymore!”
“I could take care of you! I would take care of you! I’ve been trying to get you to see that!”
“Trying?? Trying how? By only seeing me at work? Only coming in to sleep with me like the rest of the customers that walk through here? Or did you think that I could read your mind through your strap? Tell me Sevika, when was the last time you bothered to try to see me outside of the brothel? I’ll wait.”
Sevika was stuck in a stunned silence. She couldn’t answer that. She had been secretly and silently pining after you for years. But what could she say now? That she hoped you would fall in love with her the way she fell for you? Come to think of it she never gave you anything to fall in love with. She just gave you mind blowing orgasms, continuous time, and a lot of money. She didn’t treat you any differently than any other customer. She was just another one of them. And that hurt more than any punch to the face. She did nothing to stand out to you and so she didn’t.
“I-I never tried to see you outside of these walls…”
She finally mustered out of the depths of her lungs to breathe out that answer she finally came to the conclusion to.
“And why is that Sevika?…”
The taller woman shrugged. She both knew and didn’t know why she never bothered. The fear of rejection weighed heavy on her shoulders. Sevika had never been rejected before, even by you. Whenever she wanted to see you, you always welcomed her in. Waiting patiently. You never rejected any advance, kiss, touch. You allowed her to do almost anything she wanted. But you also allowed anyone else to do what they wanted right? Had it been so easy to not reject her due to the need for money? Had you even rejected others with what they wanted? She didn’t know, and it was the fear of not knowing that bothered her. She didn’t know if you would reject seeing her for a drink or a walk.
“I was scared.”
Your eyes widened.
“Scared of what?”
“I was scared that this would be the only way you would want me…”
She was refusing to look at you now. She felt embarrassed for now realizing that everything she did was an assumption. That she had never voiced her want for anything else other than a fuck. She was disappointed in herself for now realizing that she had been using you the entire time when she wanted literally anything else. She had ruined everything in assuming.
“I can’t say I’m not hurt because I am. I wanted you, and I still do. And I’m confused because you never gave me the time of day. This is the first I’m hearing of your feelings. But this is also the first you’re hearing of mine. So I’m going to ask you this once and only once, okay?”
It was Sevika’s turn to be shocked by everything you’re saying. She had no clue and she probably wouldn’t if she never beat that poor man the way she did. If she had never barged her way in and let her anger fuel her fire.
“Would you like to see me sometime? Outside of the brothel? Just us?”
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When she arrived at your door, Sevika’s nerves grew stronger. You had propositioned for seeing her away from work more often to which she enthusiastically obliged. It was just the feeling she couldn’t get rid of. She wanted to make a good impression, a second one any way. She knew you already liked her she just had to keep it that way. Sevika wasn’t exactly known for being a conversation keeper either. Gods she was fucked wasn’t she?
Her metallic hand came up to knock against the door. When it opened she saw you with new eyes. She never got this. She never got baggy shirt, loose shorts, cute homely you. And Gods was she happy that she did. The sight of you that wasn’t dolled up to keep up appearances was one that Sevika would treasure until her dying days. You moved out the way to invite her in but all she could do was keep her eyes trained on you. It made you giggle at the strange awestruck look on her face.
“See something you like?” You spoke while wiggling your eyebrows.
“Yeah, uhm yes. I do. You, uh, you look cute.”
“Hmm, just cute?”
“I-is that the wrong word?”
You giggled once more at her stumbling. It sounded like heaven to the taller woman’s ears.
“I’m just joking with you ‘Vika. Come with me, I picked a movie for us.”
As Sevika fought to not stare so much at you, it was now your turn to take in the way she looked. Ripped pants, black boots, a cropped black shirt that showed off her muscular abs. She looked delicious in the best way, but you were supposed to be getting to know each other more personally. If there was anyway more personal than intimacy that is. You had to bite back your thoughts of just jumping her then and there.
“So what all do you like to do when you’re not working?”
Maybe some small talk could aid in distracting you.
“Uh, not much I guess, play cards, beat up guys for Silco, see you.”
Her last answer made you blush. She liked seeing you, huh?
You took a spot on the couch and watched as she sat down after you. She looked so far away, she needed to be closer. You laid your legs across her lap and snuggled your head purposefully under her arm, causing her to drape it around your shoulders. You pressed play on the movie but you were determined to know more about her. As the air of awkwardness subsided, the two of you shred more about the other. She talk about her childhood but only a little. Much of it she couldn’t remember but she made sure to tell you the good things that she could. She told you all about the trouble she got into in her teen and early adult years, funny stories about how she almost got caught way too many times trying to steal food. She told you her favorite color and how she doesn’t listen to music a lot but she likes it sometimes.
You confided into her about your own childhood as well, how you didn’t really do much but ventured outside of Zaun many times to see the flowers that could grow outside of a place that contained multitudes of people. You craved the solitary like oxygen but also wouldn’t mind sharing your solitary with at least one other. You told Sevika how you never really let people come over, she was the first to see your little home.
Sevika listened the whole time to your stories but the feeling of your soft hand drawing paths up and down her flesh arm would distract her from time to time. Her eyes laser focused on your lips as you spoke. They were so pink and soft. There were several times when you spoke that she wished she could kiss you quiet. But that would have been rude of her. The hand that had been running up and down her arm moved to her face, drawing her closer. Sevika looked deeply into the pools of your eyes before shooting down to your tongue peeking out to wet your lips. How long was she supposed to keep this control exactly?
Suddenly, your lips were against hers and Sevika never realized until then just how hungry she was. She deepened the kiss, pushing against you, tongue begging for entrance. You allowed her in just as you did your home and oh how delicious you tasted in her mouth. Wet muscle sliding along wet muscle, Sevika swore to whoever would listen that she could spend lifetimes just kissing you and still be fulfilled. The arm that was draped around your shoulders pulled you closer until you eventually just opted to sit up and straddle her lap. The new position only gave you a tiny bit of leverage over her head but not very much.
Your touch was erratic, hands ran from shoulders to her neck, her hair, her stomach, her arms. You wanted to touch everywhere all at once, it just wasn’t enough. Sevika’s metal hand stayed cupping your ass so the cold appendage didn’t chill your soft skin while her flesh hand that, almost always stayed warm, slid up the inside of your shirt to caress your bare back. The feeling of your lips moving with hers, was beginning to make the brunette feel something. She grew wet at just the feel from you. The feeling of your heat getting hotter against her. Her head was spinning. Then it all stopped.
“Lay down.”
It took her brain a minute to catch up properly.
“What?”
“Lay down for me please?”
Sevika’s eyes darted back and forth between your own, searching for some kind of sign that this was indeed what you wanted because she sure as hell did. The corners of your lips quirked in a smirk as you watched her slowly slide to lay back against the cushions. Your hands slid down slowly toward the bottom of your shirt, fingers curling around the edges before pulling the top off completely. All soft curves and smooth skin, no bra to confine your chest. Steel grey eyes blew wide like it was the first time seeing you like this. In a way it was. You weren’t putting on a show, weren’t trying to impress her or get her money. You were just you. Serene and quiet and peacefully lonely you.
Her fingers twitched with the need to feel, but she wasn’t sure if she was allowed that privilege. Instead her shaky hands came up to her own cropped top, revealing the same parts of her body that you just showed to her. She felt it was only fair to meet you piece by piece you were willing to open up to you. She studied your face, the way you bit back your bottom lip at the sight of her musculature. She noticed your chest rise and fall much more deep than you had prior. Pupils completely blown at this point. Your hands fell to Sevika’s hips and moved up the divots and creases of her stomach before stilling just under her breasts. Your hands felt feather light and so gods damn soft. You reveled at how Sevika’s own body felt just as soft. Even though her muscles were rock hard the flesh that covered them was smooth, it made you itch to kiss every inch.
The movie had long ended, room silent save for the sound of both of you breathing heavily. The air around the two of you sizzling with wild electricity. Suddenly with a snap the two of you surged together, lips crashing in messy and hungry kisses. Hands not knowing where to fly until yours forcefully pushed back on Sevika’s shoulders to lay her down once more. She plopped back with an ‘umf’, your tongue using the surprise to slide in against hers. Your nails clawing down the front of her chest and stomach as hers gripped the back of your head and thigh. Your body moved on its own as your hips grinded down against hers. Every down stroke pulled a little moan out of Sevika’s mouth for you to swallow.
You wanted to feel more, needed to feel more. All over everywhere. You wanted her to surround you. To cover your body in her taste and her scent and her touch. No part of you would be satisfied until you could mold yourself to her. Her pants were haphazardly unbuttoned and pulled down, getting caught at her ankles. She finally chuckled and moved to help after the two frustrated groans back to back against her lips. The two of you never separated for a second. Air be damned. Once the lower half of her body was exposed you hands flew to the top of her thighs close to the space between her legs. The amount of skin under your hands had perplexed you enough to get you to finally pull away and look down.
Her face flushed in near embarrassment while yours blushed at the sight. She didn’t wear any underwear. Of course she’d go commando. It was enough to light a new fire. You looked down right starving at the sight of her drenched cunt presented before you. Your mouth was salivating at being presented with Sevika’s fully nude form under you, begging you, enticing you. You looked up into her eyes while one of your hands slid up to cup her drenched center. Sevika inhaled sharply at the contact. The warm feather light touch made butterflies flutter in her stomach. You held eye contact while your middle finger circled around her clit before diving down to collect some of her wetness and repeating the circles once more. She tried to keep her eyes open but the feeling was too good. She went back and forth between watching you work between her thighs and sinking her head back into the cushions eyes squeezing shut. You made her whole body feel like putty.
Just as Sevika had finally gotten use to your teasing, you let two fingers plunge into her aching cunt. Her soft walls felt tight around your digits. She moaned out a long utterance of your name, both of her hands gripping the couch in a vice. You kept your fingers nestled inside of her and moved so that you hovered over her face to face. She looked something magical. A light cover of sweat permeating on her forehead, chest heaving, eyes unfocused. She would interchange between moaning and whimpering especially when your fingers would curl up against that spot inside her. Her thighs trembled as you fucked her so slowly but so deeply. Sevika doubted she would ever reach heaven but this had to be as close as she would get.
“P-please…”
“Please what? Use your big girl words, baby.”
She moaned louder at your taunting.
“Please…kiss me, fuck me…w-wanna feel you close.”
Your fingers picked up their pace taking in her facial expressions one last time before your lips found hers. The kiss was sloppy on her part, saliva dribbling out the corner of her mouth from her being unable to stop moaning out for you. She couldn’t swallow, hell she couldn’t even think properly. Your fingers felt so good inside of her, dragging along her walls. The wet sound of her cunt echoing around the room. The sound utterly pornographic. She was writhing against the cushions, unable to hold still due to the pleasure coursing through her body.
Pulling away from her lips, you mouth sought out a breast. Her flesh was soft against your face. Tongue swirled around her nipple to make her bud harden. You teased her switching between soft licks and little bites. She was so sensitive, the ministrations from your mouth was bringing her closer to the edge. You could feel her walls squeeze your fingers. The pulsing was growing more constant. She was about to cum and you were going to make her dive head first into her ecstasy.
Sevika was screaming your name now, eyes completely glassy and unfocused. The only thing she could think about was how strongly she was going to spill over. The feeling building up like a rollercoaster. Her breathing was shallow now not able to keep up. The last three pumps of your fingers against her g-spot made Sevika see white. Her orgasm erupted through her body taking over every bit. She screamed at the top of her lungs twisting under you, not sure if she wanted to get away from your fingers or keep them buried inside of her forever. She knew for certain that her thighs were drenched, most likely also your couch, but she didn’t expect the sight of your arm coming away with cum dripping down. No one had ever bothered to stimulate her like this, not to mention enough to make her squirt.
She felt blissed out and satisfied. Utterly loving that she decided to follow through with seeing you. Her heart felt like it was going to burst out of her chest, but when you got up, it made her stomach sink.
“Wait, where are you going?”
You could hear the sadness in her voice, you almost cooed at her like a little puppy.
“Don’t fret babylove, I’m just going get some towels to clean up, then we can lay down for a bit. Maybe actually watch that movie this time.”
She could hear the lightness as you spoke. Reassuring her that you’d be back. Easing that beast inside of her that almost thought you were running from her. She laid back down as she watched you pad off to what must have been your bedroom. Still naked and sprawled out on the couch, Sevika allowed her eyes to close for a minute, coming back down to Earth. Taking in the fact that she was here, finally here, in your place. Where she secretly always longed to be. Not too long later you came back and kneeled next to the couch. Sevika was still sensitive, wincing as you brought the wet cloth between her thighs and around her legs. The, you wiped the wetness dry with a big fluffy towel.
Once you had finished, you scooted down to be face to face with Sevika. You just stared into those big beautiful grey eyes, admiring her face and the bright blue scars. Toying with her hair a bit. Until you finally leaned down to scatter kisses all over her face. At first, Sevika was slightly annoyed maybe but then she started to giggle. Infectious laughter gracing the room with you obsessively kissing over her face.
“Movie time?”
She nodded.
“Movie time.”
You crawled atop her and placed your head on her chest. Finally content and laying to rest on your big softie. You silently hoped that there would be many more days like this one.
#sevika x fem!reader#arcane sevika#sevika x reader#sevika x you#sevika arcane#reader instert#ravwrites#arcane fanfic#hello it’s me wishful thinker
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Anyone got angst requests??? Send them in!
#alcina dimitrescu x reader#lady dimitrescu x reader#sevika x reader#lady dimitrescu#wanda maximoff#natasha romanov#natasha romanoff#rhea ripley wwe#ravwrites#lucifer the sandman#wanda maximoff x fem!reader#natasha romanoff x reader#Rhea ripley x reader
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Chapters: 3/?
Fandom: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Relationships: Alcina Dimitrescu/Reader, Mother Miranda (Resident Evil)/Reader, Cassandra Dimitrescu/Reader, Bela Dimitrescu/Reader, Daniela Dimitrescu/Reader
Characters: Alcina Dimitrescu, Alcina Dimitrescu's Daughters, Mother Miranda (Resident Evil), Bela Dimitrescu, Daniela Dimitrescu, Cassandra Dimitrescu
Additional Tags: Mutual Pining, Smut, Fluff, A little bit of angst, Top Alcina, Dominant Alcina Dimitrescu, Dominant Mother Miranda, bottom reader, hypersexual reader, Porn with Feelings, reader is a little sloot, Dom/sub, Eventual Feelings, Strap on use, Fingering, Oral, Bondage, spitting, sex toy use, eventual mother miranda, miranda wants what alci has, did I mention reader is a little sloot?, Not Proofread, reader/original female character - Freeform, brief hot gardener, Closet Sex, brief self deprecation, sweat kink, Nipple Play, canon divergent i guess, Miranda is only mean to Alcina, good gramma Miranda, no one is really mean in this, im just creating situations to create situations lol
Summary:
You always go to the Lady for release or she comes to you, but is that truly enough? What if someone offered you something better?
#new chapter is up 😈#ravwrites#lady dimitrescu x reader#alcina dimitrescu x reader#mother Miranda x reader#lady dimitrescu
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Chapters: 6/?
Fandom: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Relationships: Alcina Dimitrescu/Reader, Mother Miranda (Resident Evil)/Reader, Cassandra Dimitrescu/Reader, Bela Dimitrescu/Reader, Daniela Dimitrescu/Reader
Characters: Alcina Dimitrescu, Alcina Dimitrescu's Daughters, Mother Miranda (Resident Evil), Bela Dimitrescu, Daniela Dimitrescu, Cassandra Dimitrescu
Additional Tags: Mutual Pining, Smut, Fluff, A little bit of angst, Top Alcina, Dominant Alcina Dimitrescu, Dominant Mother Miranda, bottom reader, hypersexual reader, Porn with Feelings, reader is a little sloot, Dom/sub, Eventual Feelings, Strap on use, Fingering, Oral, Bondage, spitting, sex toy use, eventual mother miranda, miranda wants what alci has, did I mention reader is a little sloot?, Not Proofread, reader/original female character - Freeform, brief hot gardener, Closet Sex, brief self deprecation, sweat kink, Nipple Play, canon divergent i guess, Miranda is only mean to Alcina, good gramma Miranda, no one is really mean in this, im just creating situations to create situations lol, Jealous Lady Dimitrescu
Summary:
You always go to the Lady for release or she comes to you, but is that truly enough? What if someone offered you something better?
#it’s up babes#alcina dimitrescu x reader#lady dimitrescu x reader#lady dimitrescu#reader insert#ravwrites
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Chapters: 2/?
Fandom: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Relationships: Alcina Dimitrescu/Reader, Mother Miranda (Resident Evil)/Reader, Cassandra Dimitrescu/Reader, Bela Dimitrescu/Reader, Daniela Dimitrescu/Reader
Characters: Alcina Dimitrescu, Alcina Dimitrescu's Daughters, Mother Miranda (Resident Evil), Bela Dimitrescu, Daniela Dimitrescu, Cassandra Dimitrescu
Additional Tags: Mutual Pining, Smut, Fluff, A little bit of angst, Top Alcina, Dominant Alcina Dimitrescu, Dominant Mother Miranda, bottom reader, hypersexual reader, Porn with Feelings, reader is a little sloot, Dom/sub, Eventual Feelings, Strap on use, Fingering, Oral, Bondage, spitting, sex toy use, eventual mother miranda, miranda wants what alci has, did I mention reader is a little sloot?, Not Proofread, reader/original female character - Freeform, brief hot gardener, Closet Sex, brief self deprecation, sweat kink, Nipple Play
Summary:
You always go to the Lady for release or she comes to you, but is that truly enough? What if someone offered you something better?
#hello I am back on my bullshit 😁#ravwrites#lady dimitrescu x reader#alcina dimitrescu x reader#theres…a lot babes
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Chapters: 1/?
Fandom: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Relationships: Alcina Dimitrescu/Original Female Character(s), Alcina Dimitrescu/Reader
Characters: Alcina Dimitrescu, Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s)
Additional Tags: Slow Burn, Canon Divergent, premutation Alcina Dimitrescu, Eventual Smut, Eventual violence, Original Character(s), Oc is not human, noble Alcina, other RE8 characters will be added much later, Alci will be v gay, Elda is v gay, will update tags as chapters go
Summary:
Elda Dalca, just becoming of age to be sent off to work for one of the many noble families of Romania, must learn to get use to the daughter of Lord Dimitrescu if she is to follow in her families footsteps of long lasting loyal servitude. Will the young Lady be receptive to Elda? Or will she be shrugged off like the rest of Alcina's unnecessary "distractions".
#lady dimitrescu#alcina dimitrescu x reader#alcina demitriscu#original main character#oc#ravwrites#alcina dimitrescu x oc#resident evil village
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He sticks his head back into the bedroom with his hair still partly wet (because he's not going to rub it dry with a towel like some kind of heathen, thank you) and finds that Finn is mercifully at least wearing trousers again... and that he pushed their beds together.
"It really is very cold," Finn explains to Poe's questioning look. "Sharing body heat is a proven survival strategy. We don't know how much colder it will become during the night."
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hello fellow gay people i made Content i hope you like it
this is a story about a trans dad who’s trying very hard to dad and his middle aged bat-eared baby
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