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mechapen · 1 year
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Keep your hands off my daughters man thing!
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House Dimitrescu: Lady Dimitrescu- My Fair Lady
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Pairing: Alcina Dimitrescu x Fem!Reader
Pov: Reader
Warnings: fem!Reader x fem!Reader, fluff, confusion, The Dimitrescu Daughters, Sweet Alcina Dimitrescu.
Summary: When Alcina meets you she can't help but fall head over for you it might just help with your issues.
WC- 1.4K
A/n: firefly-graphics for dividers
Resident Evil 8 Master List // House Dimitrescu Master List
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Alcina couldn’t help but get upset by the loud commotion going on outside the castle walls. Something was bothering them or rather intriguing the towns people. Cassandra, Bela, and Daniela weren’t bothered by the noises as they crept their ways away from their mother to go sneak food from the kitchen.  
The lady Dimitrescu was more than intrigued when she finally did venture outside the castle walls. The townspeople had gathered around a gold carriage. The laughs and giggles of towns folk soon erupted and became a whole harmonized sound that echoed in the small village that was in the mountains. Alcina arched a brow and wondered what could have possibly grabbed the attention of these poor and dank old people.  
A gold carriage was a good start, they hadn’t seen anything that nice or pretty for a long time. Now if that was Alcina doing or not she would never confess, her thoughts were stopped though when she what had everyone under a spell in the village.  
A beautiful girl had made her way to the center of the village. Near the sword wielding women, she stood with such grace and it look as though she was already admired by all who lived here. Well at least all that lived in the village homes. Alcina had made her way down into the crowd, and if we’re honest it’s hard to miss the 9-foot-tall women wearing white come walking around.  
I saw her from the corner of my eye, the white of her. The towns people whose attention I still had must have no noticed her yet as she circled us like vultures. I tried my hardest to gather strength and continued on why my conversation, but that was soon taken from me.  Scared eyes lighting up with fear, and all I could hear way the running footsteps of them. Suddenly there I was alone with the tall women in white.  
“You’re new to our small village.” The women say, her voice comes out like smooth wine and it’s got this cute accent behind every syllable she speaks. “Yes, I’m only here for a short moment.” I said taking in a deep breath as I have to arch my neck in a way, I’ve never had to speak with someone. “Might I ask why you’re visiting our quaint village?” The tall women asked her gaze falling down. I shallowed my panic, not that I had anything to be panicked about.  
“I’m here to see or rather talk with the lady of that castle.” I spoke, pointing towards the large castle doors. The same ones that the tall women had only just walked through before starting this very interesting conversation. “What’s your name my fair lady?” The massive women asked. I stumbled over my words, my name.. my name is y/n. . She smirked, and kneeled ever so slightly. She’d never be the same height as the young princess standing in front of her, but she tired. “So, do you know the name of said Lady?” The tall women asked me her eyes scanning my face. Light brown eyes making my skin crawling in a new and odd way.  
“A lady Dimitrescu.” I said shortly, wondering where this massive women was going with her series of questions. “Hmm, She truly is a grand women that Lady Dimitrescu.” She smirked and started to walk off. Where was she going to, and why drop all those cryptic questions. I pulled the hem of my dress so I didn’t scrap against the dirty ground as I chased after her the best I could. I heard as I chased after her her laugh the tall women that I was chasing was leading me straight towards the castle.  
“I never got to ask, but who are you?” I finally asked, she turned large hips stopping in their sway. A large smirk had became what look liked a permanent feature on her beautiful face. The more I looked into her eyes, the more I fell for the beautifully tall women that was standing in white in front of me.  
“Well if you must know dearie, Im Lady Alcina Dimitrescu.” I swear my mouth dropped and reached the ground before I was able to speak she turned and laughed before walking again towards the massive doors. They open on demand with just a wave of her and I followed closely behind her. Not bothering with the dirt that was starting to gather in the bottom of my dress. “Aw puppy you sure you want into this castle my dearie?” She asked her question brought fears, but something about her pet names brightened the very dark street I was treading on.  
“So dearie what is it that you were here for?” Dimitrescu asks as she settles into a dark and iron smelling room. I gather my bearing looking around. “I… I don’t know anymore. I wasn’t even sure that I would get an audience with you. I don’t have much prepared I’m sorry Lady Dimitrescu.” I rambled on my eyes not dare looking even towards her direction. “Oh sweetie. Come, sit.” She said out reached her large leathered covered hand. I gulped back the fear and terror placing my much small hand in hers. Her cheeks if ever so glimmered with a rare shade of pink and red, something against her pale skin and cold touch brought a new and different look towards her.  
I let Dimitrescu guide me. “When it’s just the two of us you may call me Alcina. “ she said, and in one moment I was resting in her lap. As if I had weighed nothing to her she had lifted me and placed me down. “And why only when we are alone? I asked. For the first time being so close to her. Her features up close did no justice for the far off rumors I had all my childhood. Of course before Alcina was able to answer the strange and horrible shrieking sounds came through the castle walls. My alarmed sat must have set something off in Lady Dimitrescu, her grip on my waist tightened and she whispered into my ear, “Be calm dearie.”  
Then like magic flies came out of nowhere and three daughters were in-front of the two of us. “MOTHER!!” The blonde daughter yelled, her face contorted in an instant, but then another daughter popped up, “Mother! Whatever Bela said is a true lie.” But even her eyes seem to cut through me like glass. Finally the last one turns up, “Mommy, I didn’t have anything to do with it.”  
“Daughters control yourself, I have a very special guest.” She said her words coming out silky smooth. “Who is that?” The three daughters said in a prefect unison. The pregnant pause was grand in the small bedroom that Alcina had taken me into. “Lady Y/n, please let me introduce you to my three daughters. Daniela, Bela, and Cassandra.” Each daughter stepping forward bowing and then stepping back.  
“Now go run off daughters Lady Y/n and I have some things to discuss.” Alcina said her daughter yet again in a flutter off smoke and flies disappeared. I hadn’t realized just tall I had become by sitting in Lady Dimitrescu. It was never my intention to grab the lady of the house’s attention but maybe I could use it to my advantage. “Now dearie. Business, what did you want to discuss with me?” There was a tinkering light behind Alcina eyes. Maybe what I wanted would come so hard if I just played my cards right and let the great Alcina Dimitrescu fall head over heels for me. I smirked and “I need your help… my village the next one over is in desperate need and I traveled here all my my lonesome to ask for your help.” I rambled on. Pleading eyes and soft words. Her expression softened and she smile the most pure smile I had seen in years. “Absolutely, under a condition. You’re to stay with me. I think you’ll do well here with me and my daughters isn’t the right sweetie.” Alcina said.  
I smiled and hugged her tight her large breast causing a great cushion between her and me. Hook line and sinker I had grabbed Lady Dimitrescu and hadn’t even meant that. Head over heels for me and anything I asked as long as I stayed, I’d do anything for my village even if I stayed with the big bad white wolf of the mountains.  
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Posted on: 11/12/22
Completed on: 11/11/22
House Dimitrescu-
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theprestigegirly · 3 months
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“I TOLD YOU HE WAS AN ALPHA I TOLD YOU HE WAS AN ALPHA” @mooseonahunt
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tacticaldiary · 11 months
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Shadows Of The Past
Pairing: Ethan Winters x Reader
Genre: Hurt/Comfort
A hike to a picnic leads to some unpleasant memories from the past for Ethan. 
A/N: My first Resident Evil fanfiction! Feel free to send through requests through the ask box, I’ll be waiting!
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She’d planned it all for their third anniversary. It had taken ages to find the right spot, hope for the perfect weather and plan the picnic on the cliffside. It was all laid out for Ethan, she just had to lead him to it. 
In hindsight, she should have put more thought into it, because right now, her boyfriend looked more queasy than delighted. 
“Do you need a break?” She asks, slowing down to a stop, turning back to him with a furrowed brow. “I know the hike’s a little steep but...” she trails off, tilting her head and assessing him carefully. 
Ethan was by no means unfit. He went on runs regularly being a morning person (horrible, she knows), and with everything he’s been through...well, she has an inkling of a suspicion that he’s a little afraid of the idea of not being able to run and be strong enough lest something happens again.
Ethan offers her a small smile that looks more like a poor grimace and shakes his head. “I’m alright, let’s keep going.” He nods uphill. “Not much far now, right?”
“You look a little miserable.” She insists. “It’s...it’s alright if you don’t want to do this, you know?”
“I do!” He says quickly, squeezing her shoulder, he leans down to press a kiss to her forehead. “I appreciate you setting this surprise up for me, even if you couldn’t keep it a secret all that well.” His smile turns a little more genuine at the tease. 
She shakes her head, feeling heat creep up her neck. So what if she had gotten a little too excited yesterday and let it slip that she arranged a picnic? He’d assured her with a laugh that he’d act just as surprised when they got there. 
“C’mon.” His hand snakes down to grab hers and he pulls her along, farther uphill. His tone would have soothed the prickle of her worry, but his hands...
His hands are cold and clammy, a stark difference from the humid, warm air around them. It makes her worry, makes her want to probe and push because something is clearly bothering him. 
He’s much too jumpy, eyes shifting from tree to tree in the foliage, shoulders tensed and a way that makes her want to massage out all the knots. Ethan jumps at twigs snapping and if she really strains her ears she can make out his slightly shaky exhales. 
The vegetation opens up to reveal a small cliff tucked away, grass blanketing the ground, lush and green, flowers growing near the cliffside. It’s a beautiful view of down below the mountain, a stream weaving in and out of the valley below, hummingbirds whizzing through the leaves above them that provide a gentle shade. 
She looks up with a smile to gauge his reaction to the lovely picnic blanket covered with his favourite treats, glasses of wine and snacks, blankets, and pillows. 
The smile on her face falters a little when the only reaction Ethan has is to squeeze her hand and take a seat on one of the pillows, staring out below the cliff. There’s a conflicted expression on his face, subtle but present, and she won’t lie and say she doesn’t feel a small pang of hurt at what seems to be the blatant disregard of her efforts. 
Nonetheless, she takes a seat next to him, feeling a little awkward when he doesn’t speak. Ethan blinks hard as if trying to rid himself of his own thoughts, and she’s just about had enough of seeing him like this. She’s hurt, yes, but concern for him greatly overshadows her own feelings. 
When she places a hand on his arm to get his attention, he grabs her wrist and turns to her quickly, caught aback. 
“...Ethan?” She frowns. 
“Shit I-...I’m sorry.” He lets her go immediately, apologetic. “Just scared me a little.” He tries a laugh, but it’s hollow and not genuine. 
She doesn’t like it. 
“Tell me what’s going on.” She demands. “Don’t say it’s nothing,” she continues when he opens his mouth to deny it. “Not when you’re trembling, Ethan.” She grabs his hand, brings it in her own lap and Ethan swallows as he realises that his hands are indeed shaking. 
It seems to snap him out of it, because he sighs and in a voice so defeated and small it makes her heart crack, says: 
“I’m sorry. This is...it’s amazing, really. You’re amazing. I love you, and I love that you did this for us, and I swear it’s got nothing to do with you, but...” He falls silent, trying to find the words. 
“But?” She prompts gently, squeezing his hand reassuringly, letting him know that she’s there and he can take all the time he wants. “You can tell me anything, you know?”
He mulls on it for a second, before taking a shaky breath. 
“It reminds me of Louisiana.” He whispers, clutching onto her hand. 
And she finally realises her mistake. The woods, the humidity, the trek through the forest. God, of course it reminded him of that hellscape, of what he’s been through. 
“Shit, I didn’t think-”
“It’s not your fault.” If he had sounded unsure before, this at least he is firm in. “My fucked up past is not your fault.” He brings an arm around her, and she tucks herself into his side, wrapping her arms around his waist. “It’s the woods, just...it reminds me of when I was trapped there.”
“I understand.” She assures him, resting her head on his shoulder. She can feel his heart racing, and it makes her feel bad. “You’ve told me about it once, and I know you hate thinking back to that place. You don’t have to explain.” 
When the only response she gets is a shaky exhale, she shifts, tugging him down until his head rests in her lap. “We can go home.” She offers, running a soothing hand through his hair, knowing it grounds him, calms him down. “None of this,” she gestures with her free hand towards the spread of food. “means anything to me. You do.”
Ethan guides her hand from his hair to his lips, presses a kiss to the inside of her wrist and mumbles against her skin: 
“I love you.”
“Not as much as I do.” She smiles when it draws a weak laugh from him. 
“I’m sorry I ruined this-”
“You didn’t ruin anything.” She brushes his hair back. “We’re gonna pack this up, go home and lay it all on our coffee table, and do a movie marathon. It’ll be just as great.” 
Despite the woods beating down on him, despite the way he feels as if he might shed his skin if he stays here any longer, the look Ethan gazes up at her with is so filled with relief and love and admiration that it makes the entire trek worth it. She’d pack and leave behind a thousand picnics if it meant he’d look at her like that one more time.
(09/06/2023)
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somepunaboutspace · 1 year
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"Oh but he is so handsome! Bela, may we keep this one?"
"Patience, little one, mother will be the one to decide his fate"
"I say we split the spoils between us, no? You two get to keep his body and I get to mount his head on a wall. The armoury's been lacking decor"
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I finally drew my girls! I mostly tried my hand at giving them a little makeover so there's more distinction between them and because I realized that not everyone is obsessed enough with these clusters of fruit flies to tell them apart by voice and face shape but i digress
I also incorporated the colors of their respective gems into their clothes and made the rose patters a more visible characteristic on them to tie them more closely with lady D's three black roses that she keeps over her heart
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adreamingofguns · 1 year
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I think it's so funny that I built a whole, like, internet persona about being into dilfs and gross old men and right now the only person on my mind is fuckin uh Donna Beneviento because I was watching a RE8 retrospective earlier she's not even real but I want to marry her and support her doll making hobby 😂😂😭😭
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notinmyvocab · 1 year
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Diversity win! The tall lady stalking you throughout her castle is a lesbian!
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nocopycat-yes · 1 year
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Ethan, lacking braincells: you think this is a game!?
Heisenberg, loosely holding his arm: haha free AC airplane unit go boom :3
then let’s go
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montcumbry-gaytor · 1 year
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ART DUMP AS PER USUAL!!
Adalrik Tibalt Friedrich!! My Resi8 Lord OC, He is one of the two Friedrich's, ( The other being his Twin Sister Adelaide, Owned by my friend Omni!!)
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I may or may not make a small story book about him and Heisenberg, Because I think he is so cute and I need to express his l o r e
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Read now! (7)
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dan-from-onami · 1 year
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Made this one around the time Resi 8 was announced. Absolutely love that game and of course I love the tall scary lady.
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House Heisenberg: Karl Heisenberg- Scary Truth Part 2
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Pairing: Karl Heisenberg x pregnant!Fem!Reader
pov: Reader
Warnings: Pregnancy, anger, mention of other resi 8 village characters, crying, confusion, Pregnancy scare, scared reader, pregnancy bump, confused Heisenberg, slight anger, a little bit of blame, fluff, cuteness, father material, slight smut, 18+, teasing, semi-public sex.
Summary: Afraid of telling Karl you are pregnant, so you wait til you can't hide it anymore.
A/n- firefly-graphics fro dividers
WC- 2.6k
Resident 8 Master List // House Heisenberg Master List
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Everything was normal, until it wasn’t and I freaked out. Until I noticed that my period had yet to come and I was already late by a few days. The panic running through my body was enough to get me out of bed. Empty bed, I knew where Karl was every morning, he’d draw out a new design and have to create by the end of the day. Testing out the best of the best ideas.  
But this morning was different for me at least. Normally I would groggily make my way up to him, climb into his lap and warm myself back up. Instead, I rushed to the bathroom. The small and frantic reflection looking back at me nearly made me cry right there.  
No such thing has pregnancy test here in the mountain valley. Donna was the only person I could think of going to. Donna may have been the only person that I trusted. There wasn’t a chance I was going to tell Miranda about this, or about the potential new life that might be coming to the small town within those scary mountains. She’d scam me out of my potential baby.  
So, Donna it was. I gather myself up off the bathroom floor. Wiping the tears had managed to fall off my cheeks. I opened the door, and gathered what I would need to get over to Donna’s. A thick winter jacket, and my favorite pair of boots. I walked out of our bedroom. A soft morning glow was beaming into the room where the windows hadn’t been covered.  
I walked up to Karl. “Morning, love. I’ve got to go to Donna’s she needs some help with something.” I said as I kissed him nicely on the forehead. His arm coming to wrap around my waist, not yet letting me leave. “What do you mean she needs help? Donna never needs help that’s what she’s got her creepy ass dolls for.” Karl says reminding me of the creepy dolls that are littered around her domain. I tried to wiggle from his grasp but those strong arms kept me right by his side.  
The look of Karl not really believing me was what I was met with when I looked up at him. Long whisps of grey hair falling in front of his sharp features. I moved them from his face tucking them behind his ear. “I promise I’ll be back before you even notice that I’m gone.” I spoke. Cupping his cheek in my hand. The man was a burning furnace. Hot with every touch that I brought to his skin. He sighed heavily, “Fine, but take a Soldat with you at least for your safety.” Karl said, resting his hand on mine. I kissed him once more before I walked out of the workshop's doors with a Soldat trailing behind me.  
The walk to Donna's place was a cold and dark one. The valley kept most of the town in a pretty consistent darkness. Donna’s place wasn’t that much better. You could barely see it from the slopes of the mountains at Karls workshop. A large waterfall hiding the old home.  
When I reached the old home, there was Angie standing there in front of the door. She never gave me hope, nor did she like me very much. She eyes me as I walked up the porch. The Soldat standing just at the gates opening. “Donna?” I said the sound echoing through the homes walls, Angie was right behind me. “She’s in the living room, Y/n.” She said her voice high and even that echoed off the walls. The creeps and shiver climbed up my spine. I walked, Angie nearly busted in through the small door. Finding Donna right where she said she would be. Donna was sitting on the counter her dolls were surrounding her and now me.  
“What are you here for Y/n?” Angie questioned me, I swallowed hard. Donna turned her face still kept under the veil. “Y/n? It’s so nice to see you.” She said quietly. Normally I never really heard Donna talk but I guess in the presence of her own home she gave into the comfort of her own voice.  
“I needed someone to talk with about something personal.” I said, “Can I talk with you?” I asked. “Sure, Angie move some things for our guest to sit down.” Donna said. Within a snap Angie flew through the house moving the porcelain dolls out of the way. The jacket I had worn to walk to Donna I had discarded wrapping it around the chairs back, before taking a seat.  
“So, what’s wrong Y/n?” Donna questioned me. I sighed, thinking of my words carefully. “I think... Well, I want to think that I’m pregnant. But I’m not sure, and I didn’t want to go to Mother Mirandas. I just needed someone who I could trust and talk to about it.” I spoke. All the words falling out with a same cry near the end. I wasn’t able to see Donna's expression under her veil, but her voice gave it away. “Oh sweetheart. You and Karl? A mother and father!” Oh... This feels like a bad choice. “Did you come here to help me figure out if you were pregnant?” Donna asked. I only shook my head. My words I couldn’t trust right about now.  
Donna got up from the table, a little head nod to me. I followed behind her, that day she told me that I was in fact pregnant. Not with a boy or a girl, just told me that I was pregnant. ‘Are you going to tell him?’ She had asked me, I didn’t have an answer for her, I didn’t have an answer as I walked out of her home a bin of baked goods in my hands. The Soldat stood waiting, he looked so wasted. But still he stood and waited for me. I needed to tell him, but tell him right now. That was really necessary.  
So, the walk back was filled with rapid questions and thoughts. My own that were racing and the ones that I could only imagine that Karl would think of when I told him I was pregnant. The Soldat behind me sounded of broken metal scrapping against each other. It was making me more nervous the closer we got back to home.  
When I walked in the Soldat went slack. Tired I could only assume. I hadn’t notice that I had spent nearly all day at Donnas until the sky turned dark around me. Had the idea crossed my mind that maybe I wouldn’t need to tell Karl until it was absolutely needed.  
NO. 
No, it had crossed my mind. Crossed my mind so much that when I walked back into the workshop. Karl was right where I let him that morning, sitting there at the work bench working on yet another design for yet another creature. “Buttercup?” Karl said, I hadn’t been in the room for more than a few moments. “Yes sweetie.” I said calmly trying desperately to get my voice in control, along with the running thoughts.  
“You were gone all day long! You said you’d be back soon.” Karl said his voice was for the few times I had heard it was small. Quiet almost, like I had hurt him by being gone for so long. I smiled, at least he hadn’t asked me what Donna needed. I walked over to him. Climbing into his lap, like always he was warm to the touch and it had such an overwhelming sense of calm it brought with it. I fell right in to the normal way of our life.  
Without questions from Karl about my visit to Donnas. Karl let me sit right there, his hand coming to hold my gently up against his chest. The smell of metal and rubber coming into my senses lulling me to sleep that night. I never told him about finding out I was pregnant. It wasn’t something I had thought about when I was in his lap.  
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Months went by, some slow some fast. But that didn’t stop the growing stomach that was becoming hard to hide. The restless nights I had of no sleep to point where Karl would no longer sleep in the same bed as me. Maybe the guilt of not telling him afraid of his answer had kept me awake most nights.  
Karl wasn’t concerned I had kept my morning sickness to myself in the earlier days but this was becoming worse and worse. Harder and Harder to keep to myself. Something broke though, the ability to keep it secret. Karl was down in the factory working on one of his soldiers. “Karl!!” I yelled from the elevator. “We need to leave for Mirandas meeting.” I screamed from the door.  
“GOD DAMN IT.” Was all I heard come from a lower level and then a clung of tools hitting the ground. Murmurs of what I assumed were curses to Miranda about her damn meetings, but I was already going back up the elevator. I giggled at the small notice that this child might just turn out a little bit like him. I had talked with Donna multiple times after she told me I was pregnant.  
Donna had become my confidant. She always looked at me, I could feel it when we were at meetings. A small smile could seen through the black veil. Today was no different, at least from Donna it wasn’t, but not from Mother Miranda. We were late like always. A welding hammer that was hanging off of Karls shoulder. Karl walked with a strong sense of power that hung loose around the both of us.  
I on the other hand was a mess. I had a strange walk that was starting to become hard to hide, and I only wore the loose-fitting clothes that I managed to find in Karls's closet. Mother Miranda gave me an odd look at first, then looked away. Her view only staying on her precious child. She talked of new projects for all of the child to do. She talked about herself, and how she needed a strong suiter for her new daughter.  
Then she looked over at me. Her eyes creasing with great force. Overprotective as always Karl was more than ready to fight her right there and then. “Whatever you’re thinking about I’d sit down son.” Miranda said, walking away from her grand stance. Instead walking towards me, I was scared, but not only for myself but for my unborn child. The fear that washed over my face was evident to everyone. A weary pair of eyes looked from over Miranda shoulders. Donnas.  
“Y/n.” Miranda said. I moved my gaze over to her. Regal and scary was mother Miranda and she used it in every way possible with anyone and everything around her, and I was dumb to assume I would be out of that realm. “You’re keeping a secret from us all.” She said standing tall in front of me. Her eyes grazed down my body, a small frame. It was hard to miss a growing stomach.  
“Yes, yes you are. You haven’t told anyone yet you are so far along.” She said her words etching themselves into my brain. I hadn’t meant for it to go down this way, and yet here I was standing in front of everything about to be exposed. 
“What is she talking about?” Karl asked, his voice dropping ever so slightly. A concerned feature etching in his beautiful face. I was at loss of words. This wasn’t the place. This couldn’t be happening now. The tears that I didn’t know were coming had come rushing down my face.  
“You aren’t the brightest are you Heisenberg?” Miranda questioned. “Your lovely pet here, has been keeping a secret from you. And from me.” Miranda continued on. The tears continued to and the heart stopping feeling didn’t stop either. “A secret that would be a wonderful new addition to our family.” Karl was twisting in his seat. A supportive hand coming to clamp around mine. A soothing thumb rubbing circles into my hand. “Tell him Y/n. Tell all of us.” Miranda said. Her arms opening wide showing off a room of awaiting people  
I stumbled over my words for the first few seconds. “Go on tell him.” I looked over at Karl through falling tears that he gently wiped away for me. “I found out only a few months ago. I had a little help I didn’t want to tell you and then everything falls apart around me. I love you too much to let that happen. But I... we are...” I tired the words were getting caught in the back of my throat.  
“Oh, just say it already.” It was an order, a snap coming from Miranda. A small huff, before the words fell from my lips. “We are going to have a baby. I’m pregnant and kept it a secret from you. I’m so sorry. I know it can’t take back all the time I wasted by not telling you. I swear I didn’t mean to hurt you. I was just trying to...” The words end in the back of my throat, cut off by the anger that was pouring out of Karl.  
Anger towards Miranda. Not me, not all. Nothing but sweets gazes. “You dare say that it was as secret from you. This baby isn’t yours. Did you help create it? NO, now keep your fucking threats to yourself. And your baby snatching hands.” Karl screamed out to Miranda. With a soft sweep around the room his gazed landed on Donna. Fear rooted from him to her. A straight line. “Did you help Y/n?” He asked voice still filled with rage. A small shake of Donnas head was all the conformation he needed. Turning to look back at Miranda. “And if you dare fucking touch Donna or her freak doll Angie, I swear to God Miranda I will bring earth and hell on your ass. Now stay the fuck out of my life and my baby's life.” With that Karl was walking us out of the door.  
The walk home was quick, and when the doors to the workshop closed. Karl was on his knees in front of me. Hands throwing off the long loose-fitting clothes from my body. I was still to stunned by his words and actions at the meeting to notice the warmth that was flooding my body. The warmth was coming from Karl. His hands slightly and carefully grazing over the growing bump. No bigger than 4 months along. “You said you love me.” Karl said looking up at me. Those eyes, the eyes I fall in love with everyday looking up at me. I only shook my head. “Can you say it again?” He asked me. I smiled a mending smile. “I love you, Karl.” I spoke. My small hand coming to cover his larger one.  
“Y/n, god look so good like this.” Karl said, a cheeky look in his eyes. “All pregnant, and round just for me.” He said pressing a little kiss to my growing belly. “You aren’t mad?” I asked, fear was always there bound to come out in moments of absolute peacefulness. “No buttercup. I’m not mad I know why you didn’t say anything I understand all the fears. But I’m here for you buttercup. I’ll always be here for you and my kid.” He said kissing my bump a second time.  
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Completed on 12/29/22
Posted on 12/30/22
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thatweirdoonline · 1 year
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i should really fix my drawings before they smudge each other
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resident evil village but ethan actually has rose with him this time and its a game changer
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zarstarss · 1 year
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cute things are so fun to make
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naturesapphic · 18 days
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Is it possible for a lady dimitrescu x reader where Alcina has a lover in the past before the cadou but died and years later she meets reincarnated reader when she saves reader from a crash (aircraft or vehicle etc.) and the three daughters meddling thinks that reader will be their new parent?
Reincarnated
Lady dimitrescu x fem!reader
Warnings: little bit of angst, cussing, fluff
- the crash was horrible, there was many cars involved and only few survived
- you were one of the survivors
- the ambulance and cops were surrounding the whole area
- you were in and out of consciousness
- when you came too, there was someone carrying you to the ambulance
- when you woke up, you were in a hospital bed with a tall woman standing over you with three people behind her
- she introduced herself as alcina dimitrescu and her three daughters were daniela, Cassandra, and bela dimitrescu
- for some reason those names and how they look looked so familiar to you
- the lady must have felt the same because she kept looking at you and was always with you
- you always did wonder why she saved you and not the other people, why did she care for stranger so much?
- after you got out of the hospital the lady and her three daughters wanted to keep in touch
- you agreed because she did save your life and they did seem very nice
- even though you had a gut feeling that you knew them, maybe from a past life or something
- it’s been around a year and you have developed feelings for the lady and has grown fond of her daughters as well
- when you left the hospital a year ago, she invited you to stay with her until you rested up
- you didn’t live far from her so you decided to take up on her offer and now you are living in her castle
- sometimes you overhear her daughters beg and meddle her about how the two of you need to get together
- you thought it was cute and actually wondered if alcina felt the same way you do
- so one night you came into her office and you told her the truth about how you feel about her and the deju vu feeling you’ve always had with her since the first time y’all met
- she was very understanding and had the same romantic feelings you have for her which made you relieved and so happy
- she even showed you a photo of her old lover which looked a lot like you and she explained that you may have been reincarnated and came back, that’s why you look the same and the extreme deju vu you’ve been having ever since you’ve met her
- you were shocked beyond belief and everything suddenly came back to you
- memories of you and her started flooding in and you starting sobbing which caused alcina to worry
- but you quickly reassured her that they were happy tears and that you were so happy that the universe brought you back together
- you both enveloped each other in a tight embrace and share many kisses that were lost throughout the years
- after the two of y’all shared a special moment, you both decided to go tell her daughters
- they were absolutely ecstatic and were so happy
- they knew they had a good feeling about you and told them that you died before the cadou and before they were born
- a few months later you got married and you had your wife and her children now with you
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