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teddybeartoji · 5 months
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hear me out hear me out vampire!reader x gojo preferably a sweet dummy gojo who just stumbles into the castle and is a bit afraid but his curiosity just won't let him leave and the person who's living in this beautiful castle is just the nicest ever even though there are deep dark maroon stains on their collar and their fingertips are a little tainted and their eyes keep burning into him and they keep getting closer and closer to him almost purring in their ear cooing and comforting the lost man + i keep thinking about the "vampire" scene from saltburn too oh my god what am i doing to myself rn
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razzleart · 22 days
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Dimitrescu sisters redesign pt.1/3 !!
my Daniela Dimitrescu headcanons <3
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shes definitely the sweetest of the three 🫶
,, though her intentions are mostly pure, her actions can be a bit misguided at times 🧎
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drawinggoose · 2 months
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It's time for some non-Beladonna, non-Lords RE8 fanart - so let us have Dimitrescu daughters.
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yoursweetdenial · 2 years
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Alcina, slightly nervous: Y/N, there’s something I need to ask you-
Y/N: Finally! You’re proposing!
Alcina: How’d you know?
Bela: Mother, you’ve dropped the ring five times during dinner.
Daniela: I even picked it up once! :)
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hellcatazura · 11 months
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To touch this cold beauty and melt her frost, was worth paying her bloody cost.
Photo: Stephie Scarlet
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poisonousash · 2 years
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Bela Dimitrescu
Resident Evil 8 Village
Aesthetic
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙
⚠ Fake Heart & Blood Warning ⚠
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Give Her What She Wants
Bela Dimitrescu's look alike Alien Hanna
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rvnekeeper · 2 years
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I eat men for breakfast, lunch & dinner 🧛🏻‍♀️🩸
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i-cant-sing · 2 years
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Just thinking about a deadly disease spreading throughout the RE8 village and reader being one of the unfortunate to get infected. Its a supert painful disease that kills you very slowly. Chances of survival are next to none.
Poor reader is just having the worst time of have her life because this disease is eating her from inside out but she doesn't even have the time to rest or process it because she's still on her mission to find Rose.
Her only comfort is Handsome, the zombie cyborg growing more distressed by the hour. Your skin is turning pale, you're losing weight faster than you're consuming calories, you're feverish, breaths are shallow and you can't even seem to hold your own weight, having to lean on Handsome for support, all while chanting "Rose. Rose. Need to find her."
Eventually though, you pass out in his arms.
Handsome doesn't know what to do other than provide you some very basic care, but it worries him when you don't wake up. So, he caries you towards Heisenberg's factory, where Heisenberg is having yet another argument with Lady Dimitrescu. But they drop it the moment their eyes land on you.
Soon, word spreads to the other Lords as well that you're sick and they're all gathered together to find a cure for you because no way are they gonna let you die.
But it's agonising to watch you suffer through it. You're feverish, in extreme pain, in and out of consciousness and yet you're still incoherently mumbling your sister's name.
As more time passes, your symptoms worsen. The disease feels like its eating up your organs from inside, your head feels like someone is hammering nails in it, and your bones feel like someone is snapping them very slowly.
You may have a high pain tolerance but now, you wanted to much rather die than spend another second through this curse.
So you begged them. You begged them to kill you.
"Pleass- please, just do it. I don't care- I don't care how, but please do it!"
Alcina tried to soothe you. "Sweetie, no. It's gonna be okay! We're finding you the medicine. You're gonna be all good in no time!" She smiled, wiping the sweat off your forehead with her handkerchief, but you knew the truth.
"Y-you're lying- you're lying. You don't have the cure- don't have any medicine for me-" You started coughing, blood staining the rag you'd hacked up into. "I'm gonna die anyways. Why make me suffer through it?"
Moreau shook his head. "No, no! We are working on the cure!"
You chuckled dryly, wincing as your throat hurt. "Yeah? I bet you're gonna propose she turns me into a vampire."
Alcina peeked from under her hat. You shook your head. "Dont bother. If I became one, dad would never accept me."
Silence fell over the room at the mention of Ethan. It was no surprise that they all loathed him, maybe even more now than before.
Heisenberg left the room, his hands shaking in rage. He didn't want you to become a vampire, he didn't. But if that was the only way to save you, he'd do it.
Yet all you could think about was Ethan, the man who abandoned his one daughter in favour for another. He bets Ethan isn't even worried in the slightest about you right now, or trying to track you down.
Donna is going through all of her father's books to find anything useful in it for you, while Angie is crying with the Dimitrescu sisters.
Moreau is testing medicines upon medicines upon other infected people from the village, sighing as he crosses off the drugs as more people die.
Alcina and Heisenberg are both extremely frustrated because of your wish to die. How can they kill you when they've never even imagined of hurting a hair on your head?
You're still a child for fucks sake! You're too young to die, too young to even think about contemplating death.
And it broke their heart to hear you beg for them to do it.
"Handsome?" You called out to the man standing silently in the corner. His drill whirled in response. "Can you do it?"
He walked closer to you, wanting to know what you're asking.
"Can you kill me?" He didn't reply. "I know you can hear me, Handsome. Please, just- you know what? Give me the gun. I'll- I'll do it myself. Yeah, I'll do it-" you cut yourself with another coughing fit and he rushed to give you sine water.
Handsome didn't sleep a wink that night. How could he, when all he could think about was you waking up and picking up a revolver to off yourself. He couldn't trust you to not hurt yourself, not anymore.
After a few more agonising nights, your health started to return, and a week later, you were normal again, and soon you were back on the road to find Rose again with Handsome.
However, you also had many others following you around in the shadows. It was the Lords, because they couldn't bare to be at rest now (or ever again) after all they had seen you go through.
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Oof imagine how Chris and Leon would react to a sick reader. Like I can see their anxiety going through the roof, Chris is coaxing you to drink the warm soup and drink your medicine while Leon is threatening one doctor after another to find a cure.
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ctitan98official · 4 months
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How the RE8 ladies take care of you when you’re sick
Have some fluff of the RE8 women taking care of you when you’re sick. Let’s get into it!
Alcina:
The mama bear. She is excellent at taking care of you when you’re sick.
She also gives the best cuddles.
I hc that she’s really warm, so her natural body heat is heavenly against your aching bones and shivering frame.
Alcina will spoon feed you and make sure you drink enough water.
She will be able to get you to sleep, even if you’re restless, by simply talking to you and rubbing your head. She’s so comforting.
You snuggle right up against her and feel better almost immediately. Her boobs make for a comfy place to rest your head when you have a headache too.
Donna:
Such a good and dedicated nurse. No one can deny that her gentle presence is comforting. Also, she makes excellent soup.
She rocks you softly as you lie your head on her chest. She will absolutely sing to you as well.
Donna believes that some of the best medicine is cuddles, and she’s no slouch either. She will tuck you in and lie down next to you, simply holding you and allowing her warmth soothe you.
Her quiet voice is relaxing in your delirium. It gives you something to hold onto in the chaos of feverish dreams.
Miranda:
Miranda is a scientist (A biologist, in fact). She understands illness better than most.
When you catch something, she can’t help but relive the trauma of her daughter, Eva, getting sick and dying. It immediately has her on high alert.
Miranda makes her own herbal tea blends and provides you with effective medicine. If you have to get sick, Miranda is a good person to have in your corner.
As she takes care of you, she allows herself to truly nurture you. Her motherly nature shines through the most when you’re sick. She loves you and just wants you to get better.
Bela:
Bela is a worrier. She can’t help it. But, when you truly need her, she is so focused that she doesn’t have time to be anxious.
She nurses you round the clock and she follows the medicine dosages and directions to the letter.
She’ll give you a sponge bath, help you get clean clothes on, and any other necessities.
Bela also reads to you which immediately makes you fall asleep. She has such a soothing voice.
She also lets you lie your head on her chest so you can feel her heartbeat. You love Bela and know she’d do anything for you.
Cassandra:
It’s somewhat surprising, but Cass is very nurturing with you. You’re the most important person in her life and she definitely shows it.
She cuddles up on top of you and makes the most relaxing purring sound. You’re not sure if she’s doing it purposefully or not, but the low rumble and vibration put you right out.
Cass makes doubly sure that everything she gives you is of the highest quality. She cooks your meals personally when you’re sick. She doesn’t trust others to live up to providing what you rightfully deserve.
It is kind of funny for a maid to walk in and see this sadistic, scary vampire in a pink apron cooking.
Daniela:
While Dani is used to being babied, when you are sick, she becomes an entirely different person.
She does everything for you and will often go without eating or taking care of herself in favor of tending to your needs.
She is very affectionate. Her gentle kisses to the side of your head as she holds you make you feel so loved.
Dani just seems like she would be really… Soft to lie on. Her skin is smooth and flawless (And her boobs are like pillows). She just exudes comfort.
I think she runs a little bit hotter than her sisters, in terms of body temperature. A warm, cuddly Dani feels so nice on your weary bones.
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sapphire-weapon · 2 months
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👻 monster symbolism anon here. That course sounds so cool!
That makes sense that they’re more homages. Like I didn’t entirely think the zombies represented anything but also sometimes coding or symbolism happens anyways. Sooo I figured that whether intentional or not, the zombies still end up representing the same fears they usually do.
But the bosses not having symbolism do make sense. I didn’t think there were any but horror is so steeped in it I thought I just must be missing it.
But the homage thing makes so much more sense considering Evelyn’s final form at the end of re7 is literally the final form of the demon in evil dead 2. It wasn’t even a subtle homage. I love that game because it’s basically an evil dead game. How did I forget that fact 😭
But as for eight I should replay that and look into the symbolism. My brain stops at classic horror archetypes.
We got Frankenstein, we got basically a ghost lady and a creepy doll, werewolves, the creature from the black lagoon, and a witch. Personally I like big lady Dracula and the three daughters, because technically speaking the three vampire ladies/the weird sisters, are never listed as his brides in the Dracula story. They’re just kinda there. And some people do actually think they’re his daughters or sisters. And then she gets to turn into a dragon because she lives in a castle and also Dracula kinda means son of the devil but also it can mean son of the dragon so really it all comes together. And then that’s where my brain stops.
Should have found a way to work a mummy and the phantom of the opera in there Capcom.
so i actually want to tag @friedesgreatscythe in this just because she knows a ton of japanese horror folklore, and the monsters in RE8 aren't just classic monsters.
the whole thing with the beneviento house probably was inspired by the history of japanese ghost marriages -- especially considering, you know. the doll is a bride.
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i don't know a whole lot about it, but i do know that it is a thing LMAO to the best of my knowledge (and i could be wrong), this became a thing around the WW2 era when a lot of promised men went off to war and died. the marriage was still expected to happen to honor the promise to the family, but a doll would stand in for the bride in order to marry the deceased.
again, i'm not a super expert on this, and i really don't know RE8 well enough to go through a whole rundown of it in context, but. there's stuff at play in RE8 that goes way beyond classic monsters.
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asimperingswannsong · 9 months
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Rosemary’s Mother
Lady Dimitrescu (RE8)/Principal Weems (Wednesday)
Rosemary Winters (RE8), Althea Weems Dimitrescu (OFC), Philippa Weems Dimitrescu (OFC), Enid, Wednesday, Morticia, Gabrielle Barclay (Wednesday)
Notes/Warnings/Summary: I had a shitty week so I wrote a part 6 to comfort/amuse myself. I’m basically just an otter that’s found a smooth stone and is busy batting it back and forth mindlessly. Summary? Let’s see: tall homicidal vampire lady sets up house and whisks shape shifting principal who’ll dispose of a body and burn the scene at the flutter of an eyelash across the threshold bridal style. They round their family out a bit with an equally homicidal shape shifting dragon baby while eldest telekinetic prophesying daughter pulls the families strings like their puppet master. 🤷‍♀️ Your basic domestic fluff with the occasional dash of murder…
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Wednesday approached her parents with Enid and Rosemary in tow. Morticia wondered where her daughter kept finding these bubbly blonde girls and how was she tolerating them so well? "Hello, mother." "Good morning, my little storm cloud." "This is our friend, Rosemary." "How do you do?" "Hello, Ms. Addams, it's nice to meet you." Morticia gave the girl a tight smile, at least she wasn't as bubbly as Enid.
"Mother I was wondering if I may be allowed to accompany Rosemary and her family on spring break? They're going to Nag's Head Beach." "You wish to go to the beach? Are you feeling well Wednesday? Do you have a fever?" "I feel fine mother."
"I'm going too," Enid chimed in excitedly. Morticia grimaced slightly. "The three of us would like to go together mother." "Darling are your parents alright with this arrangement?" "Yes, Ms. Addams, my moms said she could come along if you were okay with it." "Well, my raven, if you would like, I suppose it's alright." "Thank you, mother."
The girls sat down at the table with Morticia and began having breakfast. Enid regaled them with a detailed retelling of her having met Ajax's parents earlier, but Rose was distracted by Morticia's conversation with Bianca Barclay's mother.
They’d evidently been discussing Larissa before Wednesday interrupted them and they continued unaware of Rose's relationship to her. "I was surprised to see she has a baby now?" "I know. We roomed together here at Nevermore, and I didn't realize she was even seeing anyone. Have you seen the child? Up close?" "No. Why?" "Well...it's a sight to see." Gabrielle quirked her eyebrow. "Oh?" "She's gray and covered in tentacles. She has teeth already." "Larissa's child?" "Yes, she's quite the little monster."
Rose felt a knot in her stomach at the way they whispered to each other about her sister. "They'll be here together for dinner this evening. I'll introduce you to her wife and you can see for yourself." They laughed together.
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Rose stood in the study of the former Gates' Mansion, now the new House Dimitrescu. She held her baby sister in her arms and whispered quietly in her ear. "Darling, are you ready to go?" Larissa asked as both moms came in. "Yes, mommy."
Larissa walked over and kissed Thea on the back of her head, reaching out to take the baby in her arms, as she turned the child toward her she gasped at the sight she saw nestled in the little black lace bonnet.
Alcina approached quickly concerned by Larissa's reaction. "What's wrong?" she asked worried. Larissa continued to stare in shock at the baby before her. The little gray dragon like creature that Alcina had given birth to was gone and in her arms was a little blue eyed blonde human baby with plump rosy cheeks. The resemblance between the baby she now held in her arms and Larissa's baby picture sitting on the mantlepiece nearby was uncanny.
She was an exact replica. Alcina's eyes widened in surprise as well when she finally saw what had caused her wife to gasp. "Did she shift on her own?" Larissa asked Rosemary. Rosemary hesitated for the briefest moment. Larissa failed to notice, but Alcina did not. "Uh, yeah...I think she just saw your photo and..." Larissa gathered the baby to her chest and cradled the back of her head with her hand.
She placed her mouth and nose against the baby's bonnet. "Are you imitating mommy sweet girl?" she cooed at her kissing her on the cheek. The baby bubbled happily at her. She turned to Alcina who smiled at the pair, bending and kissing her daughter first, then her wife.
"Well, I suppose it's impressive Cina. I wasn't able to sustain a shifted form until well into my teens and only then out of necessity. I thought I could make the other kids stop being mean about my faults by getting rid of them. Of course, then they teased me for being a freak who altered herself...This is really early for her to control her powers Cina." She stared down at the baby once more before leaving the room to go get her purse.
Larissa sounded proud of her daughter's achievement, but Alcina knew how anxious her wife was for their daughter to never feel compelled to shift in order to fit in or feel accepted. And Cina knew that Larissa adored her little dragon.
Alcina noticed her older daughter trying to make a quick exit. "Sweetling?" Rose stopped and turned. Alcina saw the red flush on her cheeks. "Yes, mommy?" "Come here to mother a moment, draga." Her shoulders slumped slightly as she approached.
Alcina sat and drew the girl into her lap. She kissed her and gently brushed the hair from the side of her face with her palm. The girl studiously avoided eye contact with her mother by staring down at the floor. Alcina placed her fingertip under the girl's chin and tilted it up so they could look at one another. "Sweetling?" "Yes, mommy?"
"Did Thea shift on her own or did she have some sort of influence?" Rosemary hesitated again. "Draga, please talk to me. Do you know how sensitive your mommy is about her abilities and how children were hurtful to her growing up?"
Rosemary nodded her head and looked sad. "And do you know that mommy is anxious to protect Thea and teach her to love her own form?" The girl looked worried and a little guilty. "Speak to me sweetling." "Yes, mommy." "Yes, mommy, what?" "I know those things."
"Did she shift on her own?" Rose shook her head no. "I'm sorry mommy." The dam burst and Rose told Alcina all about the Morticia and Gabrielle's conversation earlier. Alcina's eyes glowed gold with rage and she stood still holding Rose. The girl reached out wrapping her arms tightly around her mother's neck. "Don't be angry mommy. I'm sorry."
"Hush child. I'm not angry with you. I'll never be angry with you," she said nuzzling Rose's face. "You can't hurt them mommy." "Oh?" she asked as though it were a challenge. "They have daughters of their own. Morticia is Wednesday's mom," she reminded her mother, and she watched as the golden glow in her eyes subsided somewhat at the mention of Wednesday.
"Well, I may not be able to disembowel her, but she doesn't have to know that." Alcina chose not to tell Larissa what had happened yet as they drove to Nevermore for dinner with the students and their families. She watched her wife repeatedly looking into the mirror at their baby who was smiling and giggling at her. Larissa would smile back but then look worried until she noticed Alcina staring, and she tried to cover up her concern.
They arrived and made their way to the quad where the tables were set for dinner. Morticia and Gabrielle approached Larissa laughing together like old friends. "Hi, Rissa," Morticia said in the sickly-sweet tone of hers. "You remember Bianca's mother?" "Oh yes, of course, how are you Ms. Barclay?" Larissa's usual chipper professional attitude replaced the concerned mother that'd had arrived a moment ago. "Morticia mentioned you'd had a baby," she said gesturing toward the bundle in her arms, "Congratulations! May I see her?"
Larissa's smile faltered briefly. "Of course," she said turning the little bundle of black lace in her arms. She caught the look of surprise on both of their faces and became immediately suspicious. Bianca's mother recovered from her shock and smiled at the beautiful blonde baby. "Oh how precious Larissa. She looks just like you." Larissa attempted to put her best professional smile back in place despite her misgivings. "Thank you so much Ms. Barclay."
"Mother, I think everyone's just about ready to eat," Rosemary said stepping from behind her. Morticia startled. "Hello again, Ms. Addams." "Did you call Rissa mother?" "Yes." "Yes, Rose is Alcina's daughter; our daughter." It was then Morticia noticed the incredibly tall raven-haired beauty looming in the shadows behind Larissa. Her eyes glowing golden in the darkness.
As she stepped forward into the light, Morticia detected a glint to her eye that made her subconsciously step back. Her brain tried to catch up. "So...earlier when Wednesday..." "Oh yes, I wasn't certain how you'd feel about Wednesday coming with us to Nag’s Head, but she had expressed interest, and I told her we would love to have her if you were alright with it..." Morticia looked back to Alcina and took another step back. "Right...well, we won't keep you."
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Larissa tried to put Thea's shift from her mind as she moved fully into Principal Weems mode. She smiled and talked happily with everyone as she moved between the tables. Thea stayed in Alcina's arms and Larissa hoped none of the parents who'd already met her would say anything about her appearance.
Thankfully no one mentioned it, and dinner drew to a close as the families dispersed. She and Alcina walked over to the van to return home. Wednesday and Enid followed after Rose and stood discussing their plans for the upcoming trip as Alcina looked on.
Larissa turned, opened the sliding side door, and prepared to put Thea in her car seat. As she pulled the baby away from her chest, she saw the girl had shifted back to her usual form. "Hi, my love. There's my girl," she cooed happily at her.
Thea made a sort of reptilian rattling noise from the back of her throat. Larissa smiled and caressed her face softly before running her fingertip along the child's lip. As she expected the baby reached out and caught the finger with her incisor cutting the tip of it open. Larissa allowed the baby to engulf her finger into her mouth and suckle happily at the wound. The baby's eyes glowed as Larissa whispered, "I missed you my beautiful perfect girl."
Alcina caught the smell of her beloved's blood in the air and turned to see what had happened. She smiled to see Larissa happy and their daughter feeding from her. She wrapped her hand around Larissa's waist and her wife stood to meet her without removing her finger from their daughter. Alcina bent to place a kiss on her lips and Larissa hummed happily at her.
Alcina stepped around to the front of the vehicle and removed a band aid from the console. She returned and plucked her wife's finger gently from the girl's mouth. She bent and kissed the girl as she huffed in annoyance. She wrapped her wife's wounded finger.
As Rosemary turned from her friends, she found her mothers fussing over one another and the baby and she slipped into a vision suddenly. The scene in front of her remained the same except she now saw a second baby in the far seat of the van. The baby resembled Thea's shifted form, a rosy cheeked human baby with Larissa's blue eyes, but instead of the blonde curls, this child had Alcina's raven-colored ones. She was a perfect mix of the two women.
Rose stared intently at the baby who smiled back at her. After a moment the vision vanished, and she remained staring at the three real people in front of her. Alcina turned to her. "Are you ready to go home sweetling?" She kissed Rose on the top of her head and placed a hand on her back guiding her to the vehicle.
Rose shook the vision from her mind as she climbed in. She'd nearly forgotten about it entirely until she came down for breakfast the next morning. She sat down at the table to Alcina holding Thea and discussing the route they'd take to their beach house with Larissa.
Suddenly the vision of the second baby returned to her and Rose saw her cradled in Larissa's arms as she nursed. Larissa noticed Rose staring intently at her with a glazed look about her. She seemed to be somewhere else. "Darling is everything alright?" The words drew her out of the vision and once again the child vanished. "Oh...uh yeah. Sorry, just lost in thought," she said picking up her fork and focusing on her plate. Alcina and Larissa exchanged a glance.
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Larissa returned to the study after putting Thea down for a nap to find her wife reading on the sofa in front of the fire. As she took her seat beside her, the book was placed on a side table and Larissa was immediately ensconced in her wife's arms. Alcina drew the throw over her as she cupped her belly with her palms and leaned in placing kisses. along her neck and shoulder. Larissa leaned into the contact humming happily.
Soon she needed Alcina's attention more directly. She cupped her face and pulled her up into a passionate kiss. They sat wrapped up together exploring each other's mouths.
Rosemary lay on the day bed in Larissa's sunroom lost in another vision. It could have been a memory from their previous weekend but for one small addition. She lay in her mothers' bed draped across both women's legs with her head in Larissa's lap. Larissa played with her hair as Alcina nuzzled and kissed Althea. The only thing out of the ordinary about the scene was the addition of the second baby sitting on Larissa's thigh with her mother's arm wrapped around her belly holding her upright. The raven-haired baby smiled at Rose and shook the rattle she held in her chubby little fist.
As the vision vanished from her eyes and she lay staring up at the sky through the glass ceiling above her, Rose was left with the name Philippa. She repeated it to herself and then her phone pinged, and she sat up and read the text from Enid fine tuning their trip's itinerary.
Alcina rested her forehead to Larissa's. "Draga, I meant to tell you earlier. I think you should speak with Rose about Thea." "About Thea?" "I think she may have something she needs to confess." Larissa looked at her in confusion.
She made her way down the hall to the sunroom where she knocked gently at the door. "Sweetheart, may I come in?" "Yes, of course, mommy. It's your room." Larissa stepped inside and Rose put her phone down on the side table.
Rose scooted to the side and Larissa sat and then lay down next her. Rose threw her blanket over them both and they stared up at the sky and the hanging potted plants overhead. Rose moved over to her mother and draped one of her legs and one of her arms over her. Larissa wrapped her up in her arms and held her close. "Your mother suggested perhaps we needed to talk about Thea."
Rose hesitated for a moment. "I told her to shift." Larissa turned to look at her with concern creasing her brow. "Why sweetheart?" "I was just trying to protect her. And you." "Protect us from what?" She hesitated again. "Ms. Addams and Ms. Barclay." Larissa sat up. "Morticia? What did she do?" Rose didn't respond. "Did she say something about Thea?" Rose sat up next to her mother and hugged her, but she still didn't respond.
Larissa huffed in exasperation. "About a baby? For God's sake. That's a new low even for her." "She called her a monster," Rose mumbled. She thought Larissa would shout again but when she heard no response Rose looked up to find tears brimming in the bottoms of her mother's eyes.
She reached up and kissed her on the cheek, wrapping her arms tightly around her mother's neck and pulling her close. She whispered in her ear, "Please don't cry mommy. I'm so sorry."
Larissa buried her face in Rose's shoulder. "I don't blame you sweetheart. It's just that I wanted to protect her from being bullied for her appearance and her abilities. I wanted to be able to teach her to accept herself because it took me so long to learn that for myself."
Rose held her mother tightly and rocked her while rubbing circles on her back. "I didn't mean to take that from you. I just panicked when I heard them talking and I thought I could fix it."
Larissa pulled back and wiped the tears from her eyes. She brought Rose back in against her and kissed her. "It's alright sweetheart. She's your little sister. You're allowed to protect her when you can. I'll be okay." She held her daughter and ran her hands through her hair, massaging the girl's scalp.
"I thought mother was going to tear her apart." Larissa chuckled. "I'm surprised she didn't." "I had to remind her that both women are mothers also." Rose turned and lay her head in her mother's lap. Larissa continued to run her hands through her hair, smiling down at her.
"I've been having visions lately." "Oh?" "Yeah, Wednesday's been trying to teach me to control them." "Would you like to speak with Ms. Eldritch? She's quite good with her powers." "No, I think we're managing okay so far." "Oh, well, care to enlighten me as to what they're about?"
"I would actually." Larissa quirked her eyebrows in curiosity. "Lately I've been seeing your third daughter an awful lot." Larissa looked confused for a moment. "Is that what Enid calls herself?" "What?" Rose laughed, "No... well, yes, probably...but that's not the third daughter I'm referring to."
Larissa raised both brows in surprise. "I didn't know I had a third daughter." "You don't...yet." "Oh," Larissa said finally understanding. "Oh," she said again as it fully registered, "Really?" "I keep seeing her everywhere I look. Philippa." "Philippa?" Larissa thought for a moment. "I'm sure your mother would love to have another."
Rose chuckled. "Mommy would go on having children forever if you'd let her...what about you though? Do you want another?" "I adore the two of you and I love to see you mother happy." "But?"
"Well, sweetheart, it's mostly logistics that worry me." Rose looked confused. "Their appetites sweetheart. We live in a small town and your mother has her needs. I've been driving over an hour away for my outings with your sister just in case. Last weekend, while I was putting groceries in the car, a man approached trying to mug me. Thea leapt from her car seat and mauled him. I appreciate that she was fed and everyone else was a little less likely to be mugged in that parking lot, but there's always the matter of disposing of the bodies. I don't want to draw unnecessary attention to ourselves."
Rose sat up. "I don't think she has the blood lust." "What?" "Philippa, I don't think she has the blood lust. She looks like a normal human baby. She has blue eyes like yours, but black hair like mother." "If Alcina gave birth to her, would she not be infected with the cadou?" "I'm infected and I don't have it." Larissa stared at her thoughtfully for a moment.
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Later that night, when Larissa slipped into bed next to Alcina. Alcina reached out and wrapped her arms around her, pulling her over and on top of her. She knew it was Larissa's favorite spot, laying on top of her with her face buried in her bosom. "Did you speak to Rose earlier?" "Um hm," Larissa said as she kissed each of Alcina's breasts. "And are you okay draga?" "Yes, sweetheart. I'm alright," she said surprising Alcina by working her way lower with her kisses.
"Good. What are you doing down there?" she asked as Larissa placed kisses over her ribs and moved lower to her belly. She ran her palm in circles on Alcina's lower belly while kissing her through the silk fabric of her negligee just above her belly button. As she continued to kiss and caress her belly, Alcina felt tendrils of pleasure uncoiling themselves in her belly and running down into her core. "Just thinking," Larissa said. "Thinking about what draga?" "Things."
"Ah...well, while you're there..." she trailed off and waited for her wife to get the picture. She saw a pair of sapphire blue eyes appear over the tops of her breasts and smile lines appeared in the corners of them. "Of course, darling," Larissa said as the eyes disappeared from her view.
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evil-ace-supremacy · 6 months
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me and my (best friend) sister been lowkey simping for RE8 enemies
Her when 9ft lesbian vampire:
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me when magnetic man with an army of zombie lookin mfs:
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dani-dimitrescu · 29 days
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"I'm not used to relying on other people." (vampire!leon, RE8 AU)
"So you're more the lone wolf kind of person? A very cute lone wolf..." The redhead giggled, circling him in an almost playful way. "I can be very reliable." Her eldest sister would probably say otherwise. "It all depends if we get along or not."
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moonsun2010 · 17 days
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Lowkey what they do with the Mold with the Winters reminds me of how Mina uses her vampirism against Dracula and the three sisters or how Jonathan imitates Dracula to get him or resembles him. Turning what infects you against the source of it.
Hi anon apologies for the delay!!! but this just sparked such a strong desire in me to do a comparative essay of RE7/8 and Dracula I just... ended up going on a tangent and postponing replying until I could craft a better response once my exams were over. That essay'll take a few months probably but here's just my super rough thoughts on this FANTASTIC premise (spoilers below the cut):
Yes!!! I think Resident Evil 7 + 8 just has something extremely Gothic about it—the usual fear of (er, usually racial) contamination here literalised as actual diseaseish fungus that infects you, turning you into something unfamiliar even to yourself. Ethan being irrevocably transformed by the mold and using the regenerative powers that we don't quite notice as odd or accept as part of videogame logic (which I have Thoughts on and better writers have alr wrote abt but it resembles so much how Jonathan is inducted into the supernatural realm by the gradual inclusion of the fantastical, which like players with Ethan is dismissed by Jonathan as just part of the unknown foreign landscape (David Seed in The Narrative Method of Dracula states he "constantly tries to normalize the strange into the discourse of the nineteenth-century travelogue" (64)). I haven't watched finish Re8 + the DLC 😔 so idk what Ethan does there but I'm willing to bet he utilises the mold beyind regenerative powers too; Jonathan similarly like you mentioned comes to resemble Dracula in not just appearence but demeanour (troubling connotations considering physiogomy biases but I'm choosing to interp it along destabilising the aristiocrat/middle-class hierarchy line).
Mina's reversal is even more obvious with the hypnotic trance and allowing others to share in that resistance against the supernatural (e.g Van Helsing and her cry). I think Mina actually shares some similarities with Mia too, if we consider how both possess knowledge on the supernatural events occuring that the other characters don't, and how its through their sharing of it and collaboration with the others that ultimately allows for the defeat of the monster. Like, Mina's whole Burial Service speech is incredibly self-sacrificial, she's not just pledging her life but sacrificing her relationship with the characters around her, and above all Jonathan's and her union—which parallels strikingly with Mia pushing Ethan away before she's forced to harm him on the ship... Anyways thanks for this ask anon I'm sorry it took so long!!
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hellcatazura · 9 months
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European towns dealing with parasites are all under the same Umbrella
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slade-neko · 2 years
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The Daughters of Dimitrescu
The buzz-buzz cannibal bug vampire witch sisters! Wow, talk about procrastination. I've had these sims sitting in my tray for nearly a year before finishing them. Originally put them off because I couldn't find outfits I was happy with. Eventually, I stumbled upon Natalia-Auditore's conversion. That was a real life saver, but I found out her outfit conflicted with my necklaces' textures. I put too much work in the necklace to abandon it, so I put my sims on hold again for a very long time. Decided I finally needed to put the nail in this coffin and came back to finish them before Halloween. Was able to rearrange some textures to make everything work together and finish my sims. I only need to make "Big Mom" and that'll just about cover it for my RE8 sims household.
Many thanks, Natalia-Auditore!
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