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mrswint3rs · 5 months

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Best Friends Older Sister

pairing- MODERN AU Bela Dimitrescu x Fem! reader

summary- You and your best friend’s sister have some unspoken chemistry

a/n- i was gonna do more with this but lost motivation

25 days of kinkmas day 5 - slight sadomasochism stuff ig

NSFW WARNING:

contains- Mentions of reader having family problems/insecurities, oral sex (f!receiving), dom! bela sub! reader, slight sadism ig, clit pinching, forbidden romance/lust, mutual lusting, slight age gap (Reader is 19 and Bela is 24)

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You've been best friends with the middle Dimitrescu sister, Cassandra. For as long as you can remember. Having met through high-school as misfits, the two of you became instant friends.

You even went to the same college when you got older. Even though you were drastically different in many ways, you understood each-other with ease. You told each-other everything. Be it life struggles, random thoughts, or whatever else. You trusted one another with everything.

But there was one thing you couldn't bring yourself to tell her despite all this. You had an undeniable attraction to her older sister, Bela. You told yourself you would never act on it, never thought you'd have a chance. Bela was like a walking goddess. Her black lipstick perfect, never cracking. Along with her pale skin and dark makeup so bewitching and her gothic style. Her eyes, beautifully golden, spoke so many words. Especially when they looked at you.

Cass lived with two sisters, Daniela, and Bela. You'd known the three for about as long as you'd known Cassandra. They were all similar in style, but they didn't stick out to you as much as the eldest did. It wasn't just her looks or the way she carried herself. You were drawn to her sensible demeanor. She simply knew what she was doing and exactly what she wanted. She was intimidating, yet enticing.

You always had troubles with fitting in until you met Cassandra and her family. They were unique but they felt like home, never judging you.

In a way, the Dimitrescu household was like a second home to you. You often stayed over when you got a break from college. You absolutely despised staying in the school dorms. Your roommate was insufferable. Your personalities and different living habits constantly clashed. It was just easier to stay with the sisters who you actually got along with.

They always made things interesting, not like most people. You've spent a few holidays with them even. You weren't very close with your own family after moving away, nor did you have any siblings growing up. It was fun with them. The way they constantly bickered with each other over the dumbest things. And they included you.

It's been a few weeks since you've been over. Mostly because of upcoming midterms, but also because of your growing guilt.

You'd always told yourself nothing would happen with Bela, as much as you wanted something to happen. You told yourself it was just a meaningless crush. Nothing more, nothing less. Even with all the glances you shared, her constant teasing of you. You didn't think you had a chance anyway. Not to mention, you felt like it was weird to have feelings for your best friend's sister. You thought she was out of your league. She was older, so sure of herself. You were in shock when something did happen, and Bela was the one to instigate it.

As usual you were over at the house, waiting for Cass to get off work. Daniela was out, leaving you and Bela alone.

That's when she kissed you. Not just a simple kiss, but one that was full of pent up desire. It was intense, after the awkward small talk and side eye glances. She knew how you felt, you made it so obvious. She noticed everything. The way you were constantly staring at her thinking you were being subtle, and how nervous and red faced you got at her teasing. But you never noticed how she was looking back. That passionate moment between you was cut short at the sound of Daniela's car pulling into the driveway. Bela pulled her lips from yours with a smirk. You were completely caught off guard and didn't know what to say. Yet she was so calm, acting as if nothing happened as Daniela came inside.

You ended up going home later that night, not saying a word about it to Cass. You could hardly believe it happened yourself. You couldn't get it off your mind. It felt so wrong yet so right at the same time.

Even three weeks later, you couldn't stop thinking about the interaction. It was just a kiss.

Your thoughts were later quelled at the sound of your phone. Cassandra texted, asking you to come over. You knew you couldn't avoid her forever, so you agree. You didn't want her to think you were cutting her off or something.

When you pull into the driveway you find Cassandra's car isn't there. You don't think too much of it as you head inside. But you notice Cass really wasn't there, only Bela.

"Well, look who it is." she taunts with a playful grin. "I was scared you'd avoid me forever.."

You're utterly confused. Cass was the one who asked you to come over, yet she's nowhere to be seen. "Where's everyone at?" you ask, completely avoiding the confrontation of what happened the last time you were over.

"Cass is at work for the next hour or so." She replies, "Daniela is over at a 'friends' house. So it's just us, little one."

That didn't make much sense. Why would Cass invite you over if she was at work? She could sense your confusion. "But I got a text...?"

"She left her phone at home by mistake," she giggles, "Sorry, I just couldn't help myself. I missed you, and she's the only one who has your number."

She was being so direct with you, unlike her usual teasing. She always left you questioning whether or not you were just being too hopeful.

"Why?" You ask. She laughs at your question. You were so visibly anxious, just standing there in the doorway awkwardly.

"You poor thing, so clueless." She teases. "Why don't we go to my room and I'll just show you why. Unless you can't handle it?"

Your heart almost stops. Her tone was so seductive, there's no way to misinterpret it this time. She was making her intentions known.

You put your fears aside and follow her to her bedroom. You'd stayed over many times but you'd never been in her private space. Even her room was beautiful. She had a queen sized bed, complimented with red and black satin bedding. Everything in there matched her aura perfectly.

You get comfortable on her mattress, removing your shoes and laying back. She soon joins you. "Comfy?"

Without answering, you act on impulse, pulling her in for a kiss. You're hoping you weren't reading too much into it. Your overthinking stops once she reciprocates, moving on top of you and bringing a hand up to cup your jaw. Her lips were so pleasingly soft, but her movements were rough. Her teeth took hold of your lower lip, teasingly tugging before diving back in and kissing you deeply.

You moan softly into her mouth as it goes on to be more heated. You start to get more secure beneath her, letting your hands wander up her back of her shirt.

"Mnn...finally gaining some confidence are we?" She pulls away smiling pridefully. "Why don't we spice things up a bit, little one? Be a good girl and strip for me."

Your face flushes once more but you don't hesitate to obey. Quickly, you remove your top, letting it fall to the floor.

"Such a pretty girl," she praises, "and you're mine, aren't you?" She watches proudly as you remove the remainder of your clothes, awaiting your answer.

"Yes ma'am...all yours." You were fully unsheathed for her. You prayed that you wouldn't be interrupted this time. You'd dreamed of this, never expecting it to become reality. But it was. You were bare, dripping on her bed, with her ready between your thighs.

She grins, seeing the anticipation in your eyes before pressing a few soft kisses to your clit. She was just teasing you with the heat of her breath.

"You want it?" Bela queries and you nod eagerly. She knew you wanted it, she just wanted you to say it. "Ask nicely." She urges.

You felt a bit skittish and on the spot. You're hesitant to speak the words she wants to hear aloud. But with a cruel pinch to your clit, your mouth opens, letting out a pained whine.

"P-please!" you cry as she keeps a tight squeeze on you. "Please what? Don't be shy, you can say it." She was thoroughly enjoying the way you were squirming.

"Please, I want you to eat my pussy.." You cave at her sadistic disciplining.

"There you go, lovely. Was that so hard?" She releases your clit, still grinning slyly. She loved the raw sounds you made when you were impelled. Along with that look of fear in your eyes. But as much as she loved tormenting you, she wanted to please you first. Your cunt was so wet and needy in front of her face.

"Your pretty pussy has been lonely lately, huh? You're such a needy little thing I can tell it's been a while since you've been touched." Despite her tantalization, knowing you were craving her so much turned her on greatly.

She finally gives in and plunges her face into your wet heat. The way you mewl drives her mad. Her tongue laps at every fold and crevice, wanting to taste every part of you.

She groans into you as she feels your hand desperately gripping her hair. You couldn't help it with the way she was devouring you. Every flick of her tongue was determined. She wanted to give you something memorable, so she'd stay on your mind always. She couldn't stand the feeling of you avoiding her. You were hers.

She sucks and laps at your clit furiously, she couldn't get enough of your sweet sounds. Your thighs clenched together so tightly against her as you writhed. Even more so when she spreads you further, licking at your most sensitive glands.

"F-fuck, gonna cum..." you whimper, your hips thrashing wildly. This only urges her to throw in her fingers. Her tongue continues in a gratifying pattern, while simultaneously finger fucking you into your orgasm.

You cream around her fingers, your walls convulsing as you reach your peaks. Your throat was dry from the heavy breathing and cries escaping it.

"Aww, what a mess," she taunts as she departs from you. "What do you say, hm?"

"T-thank you.." you manage to respond.

"Mhm, good girl. Maybe next time, I'll let you try and please me. Cass is going to be home soon. Don't worry though lovely, it'll be our secret."

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maybegays-blog · 19 days

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Ethereal Chemistry

Prologue

Lady Dimitrescu x Scientist! Reader

All Chapters

Warnings: Rushed

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The faint hum of machinery filled the air as you worked diligently in your lab, surrounded by beakers, test tubes, and the soft glow of monitors. Your latest project was coming along nicely.

Just as you were about to delve into the next phase of your research, a familiar voice echoed through the intercom.

"Hey there, [Y/n], mind stepping into my office for a sec?" It was Alan, your colleague and occasional partner in mischief.

You paused, a mix of curiosity and caution flickering within you. Alan's sudden request for a meeting wasn’t unusual, to say the least.

But as you were busy with your project, annoyance built up at being interrupted.

‘Ugh, what does he want now?’ You muttered to yourself, pinching the bridge of your nose in irritation.

With a sigh, you set aside your work and made your way to his office, your footsteps echoing in the empty hallway.

Pushing open the door, you found Alan seated behind his desk, a mischievous grin playing on his lips. "Ah, there you are," he said, motioning for you to take a seat. "I've got something I want to run by you."

You settled into the chair opposite him, your curiosity piqued. "What's on your mind?" you asked, curiosity evident in your voice.

The man leaned back in his chair, his expression serious yet tinged with excitement. "You ever heard of Mother Miranda and the four lords?" he began, his tone measured and deliberate, curiosity shining in his eyes.

You quirked your eyebrow at the sudden question. "You mean that cult Chris was so worked up about?" you asked, a flicker of unease creeping into your voice.

He nodded solemnly. "Yes."

His determination seemed to intensify at the mention of Chris.

But there was something in his demeanor that set off alarm bells in your mind. The way he couldn’t hold eye contact, the slight twitch of his lips—it was clear that he was hiding something.

"Alan, what aren't you telling me?" you pressed, your voice tinged with suspicion.

He hesitated, his gaze flickering to the floor before meeting yours once more. "Okay, I may have... hacked into some important files," he admitted, his tone sheepish.

"You what?!" Your eyes widened, a mixture of shock and concern coursing through you.

The gravity of his confession weighed heavily on your mind. You both knew very well that this could get him fired, or even worse.

"You shouldn't be hacking into any files, Alan! How do you ‘accidentally’ hack anyway?"

"I was just try’na gather information. You know, for research purposes!" His tone grew louder as he tried defending his actions.

You rolled your eyes and sighed, crossing your arms. "Whatever. Why did you call me in here?"

He took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming with newfound determination. "I have a plan," he began, his voice steady. "We gather the necessary resources and equipment in the village, discreetly, of course. Then, we'll put it to good use."

As he vaguely outlined his plan, you couldn't help but feel a knot form in your stomach.

This entire thing felt wrong. The risks were too great, the consequences too dire. But your colleague seemed unfazed, his confidence unwavering.

"Come on, [Y/N]," he urged, leaning in closer. "With your expertise and Astrid's help, we could make this happen. Think of the knowledge we could uncover, the things we could achieve!"

You hesitated, torn between your curiosity and the sense of foreboding that lingered in the back of your mind.

But when he mentioned Astrid, your other friend,(and his sister), joining the venture, a glimmer of hope flickered within you. If Astrid was on board, maybe together you could keep an eye on Alan and ensure things didn't spiral out of control.

With a heavy sigh, you nodded reluctantly. "Fine, I'm in," you said, your voice tinged with uncertainty. "But we need to be careful. We can't afford to make any mistakes."

Alan grinned, a spark of excitement dancing in his eyes. "Don't worry," he reassured you. "Together, with you and Astrid, we've got this covered."

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donnas-dollface · 1 year

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Bela: Mother, I'm infatuated with someone, but I’m worried about telling you who it is, because you’re not going to like it...

Alcina: Bela, darling, I could never-

Bela: It’s the clumsy maid..-

Alcina:

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cretaceousquake · 7 months

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One shot -

Responsibility - montherly!Alcina Dimitrescu x Reader

A/n idk if these are any good but I am having fun with them so who cares (I take requests)

Summary - sometimes you really need to think about yourself in the situation, you mother and sisters have to remind you of that

Being the oldest child had its perks. You were given the most say in important decisions, and the first pick on new weapons. But it also had its down sides, one being that you were responsible for your three younger sisters. Your mother expected you to take care of them, and be the most mature in every situation. You loved them of course, but you got frustrated with them sometimes, this was one of those times. Daniela had brought a maiden down to the basement to drain her and you were supposed to be watching her, it was her first time draining and not just killing and you were expected to teach her. However, you had made a deal to play with cassandra that day and completely forgot. Of course Daniela didn’t come to get you, being determined that she was old enough to do this on her own.

That is what led you to where you were now, freezing your ass off and attempting to close the window while Bela chased the maiden who escaped down. Your mother had heard the commotion from her study and you could hear the clicking of heels get closer by the second. “ Y/n, what is the meaning of this!?” you hear your mother's voice shout from behind you as you finally seal the window with boards.

“Mother, I am so sorry! I was playing with Cass and lost track of time, then Daniela attempted to drain the maiden by herself.” You explained. Your mother gave you a frustrated sigh and an aggravated look

“ You need to be more responsible Y/n, you could have gotten one of you killed. I expected better of you.” Your mother lectured, you looked down in shame and anger. You were always responsible, but every time they made a mistake you were yelled at for it. You gave a simple ‘yes mother’ before going off to find the maiden.

The maiden was found and dealt with in no time by you and bela almost silently. You had wanted to berate Daniela, to tell her all the things she had done wrong and how it affected you, but you were too tired. Winter had been rough, with very little to hunt and eat, and you were all dependent on your mother because of the cold. This meant that you had to start draining maids, as you were currently doing, but you had always let your sisters have their fill of the food first and eating whatever they leave behind. Your mother suspects this behavior stems from your life when you were mortal, but you have no recollection of that time so it will never be truly explained. This habit also means a lot of the time, you don’t get to eat. Your body couldn’t starve like you could when you were mortal, it could only get so hungry before you turned feral and got your food one way or another.

That was almost where you were while you were draining the maiden, the smell of blood had you fighting to stay yourself. Bela could see something about you was off, you weren’t your normal sarcastic but protective and sweet self. This energy followed you out to the dinner table, leaving your mother and sisters to look at you strangely. Your mother is the first to speak up about it. “Y/n, you seem…. Tired. Are you feeling alright?” You only find it in yourself to give a small nod and mumble confirmations under your breath. Your mother doesn't press you on it but has her suspicions on why you are acting this way.

She watches as you let your sisters eat all of the flesh and blood she has gathered for you. You wait patiently, watching her other daughters finish the food with smiles on their faces. She sees you crack a small grin at the sight of your sisters, an infectious thing she figures out when it slowly creeps onto her face as well. She notices your smile falter as you excuse yourself and head to your chambers. Your mother makes a mental note to come talk to you after she finishes her work in her study.

Meanwhile, you sit in your room curled up at the foot of your bed. You have been fighting your own body for control since the minute you entered your chambers. You knew that not eating today would send you over the edge but you didn’t really care. No matter how hungry or frustrated you got with them, you would always protect your little sisters.

You remember the first time you saw them on the tables next to you. You had only been awake a couple of days but you had learned so much from your mother. She told you of your new existence and showed you how to hunt. You felt a large, warm hand on your back and turned to see your mother smiling over your shoulder. “ These are your sisters. They will need our help to grasp their new existence. I need you to show them how to be a Dimitrescu.” You had nodded to her, promising to be the best big sister you could be right as bela opened her eyes.

You smile when you remember this, you had had this burning determination to protect them from the moment they opened their eyes, one harsh winter was not going to stop you. What you didn’t realize was that you had finally lost control and your rational mind was slowly fading. Your body acted on its own in a flash of flies, searching for the nearest maid. However, by this time the maids had all gone to sleep in the help quarters at the far end of the castle, meaning that it was Daniela who found you.

She looked at you with a confused expression, racking her brain on how one of them could possibly have looked like you at that moment. You were paler than you normally were, with large bags under your eyes and your eyes themselves glossy. You looked like her when she finds a snack after a long day. Then it hit her, you haden't been eating. You had gotten like this once, but your mother had brought you out of it. She needed to get you to mother. “ Y/n, mother said she wanted to see you in her study.” don’t even look like you could hear her. Normally you would have immediately swarmed off to your mother but you just stood there staring like you didn’t hear her. She reached forward carefully to grab you, only to be pushed to the ground. In your haze you thought she was attempting to attack you.

You both roll around on the ground for a while, she was only looking to restrain and pacify you with every movement, but it looked to be that you genuinely wanted her dead. She eventually escaped your grip and ran, booking it to your mothers study only to come to a stop when your other two sisters turned a corner. You look at them the way you looked at your youngest sister and they both immediately know what's going on. Bela yells at Daniela to go get your mother while Cassandra restrains your arms. You thrash wildly in her grip, making it difficult to hold you down, the brunette only barely managing it. Bela approaches, getting down to look you in the eyes as you growl and bite at her. “ Y/n, it's us, your sisters. Don’t you remember Cassie and I?”

Bela puts a hand on your cheek and you calm slightly before you hear a door open and a large, imposing figure that you can’t quite place stalks toward you with familiarity. The tall person picks you up by your hood as you thrash and grunt once more. “ such ferocity, little one. I do wish you were just a bit more selfish so you wouldn’t get like this." The voice of the figure instantly puts you at ease, placating you long enough for you to notice the fresh body in her hands. She sets you down and slides the fresh carcass over, watching your eyes light up. You dig into the body like a starved wolf, ripping chucks with your bare hands and covering your mouth and clothes with a thick layer of blood and guts.

You mother inches closer, and you let her, not fighting at all when she pulls you into her lap. She strokes your hair as your sister gather round. Your ferocity is slowly fading to regret as you realize what you have done. You attacked your sisters and eaten a whole body by yourself. Shame flashes across your face as you hear your mother tut “ Surely that frown is not for us child, you have done nothing to us.” You can feel tears peek in the corners of your eyes, you definitely did do wrong by them and they refuse to see it.

“ I attacked my sister's momma, I could have hurt them.” your voice is breaking as you speak. You have failed as a protector.

“ Your only crime was not telling us just how hungry you really were. I wish you had just an ounce of self preservation in your body darling.” Your mother chuckles. You frown further at the joke, but calm when your mother pulls you closer to indicate that she really means it and you are not going to be lectured this once. You can only find the strength to curl into her, your body having been spent on your quest for food. “ Rest now child, your sisters and I will watch over you.” You find solace in that statement, drifting off comfortably in your mothers arms.

#cross posted on ao3 #fan fiction #fanfic #family #motherly!Alcina Dimitrescu #alcina dimitrescu #alcina dimitrescu x fem!reader #cassandra dimitrescu #bela dimitrescu #daniela dimitrescu

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freyanistics · 1 year

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Tender~

Because I talked about this way back and just now bringing it to fruition.

Just a drabble and no proof read this time

Coming to your senses you roll over to view your wife, her long blonde hair covering a majority of her features. Nudging her with your shoulder trying to wake her up. “Bela, it’s your turn to check on Anna.” You say to no avail, the blonde remaining fast asleep. You groan as you nudge her again before shaking her gently. Yellow eyes open to look at your face as Bela groans rubbing her eyes. “What now?” She says in a husky tone.

“Anna needs something and it’s your turn, I got up last time.” You respond propping your head up on your arm. You watch as Bela yawns climbing or more less stumbling out of bed walking over to the crib and picking up your daughter.

“What’s wrong little one? Surely you don’t need to be changed again so soon?” She leans in sniffing the diaper before shaking her head. “Are you hungry?” She asks the babe. Anna only responds with a whine reaching her tiny hand out grabbing onto Bela’s shirt in an attempt to yank it. “It seems she is hungry but has the wrong mom.” You respond with a chuckle holding your hands out for it. Walking over to the bed Bela places your daughter in your arms as you pull up your night shirt and letting her suckle.

“I’m still surprised you wanted to be a mother. You always complained about having to take care of your sisters.” You shift a bit to get comfortable. Sitting at the edge of the bed Bela looks over at you with a serene look. “The difference is my sisters are adults while our child is still learning and growing.” She sighs. “I never really thought about parenthood until I met you if I’m honest. I know it’s not easy, but I’ve watched how mother treats us, she would do anything for us. And I would do anything for our little one.” She says pressing a soft kiss on Anna’s forehead.

A soft smile appears on your face as you felt Anna pull away looking up at the both of you with her pale yellow eyes. “Looks like she’s done, love. Want to burp her for me?” You ask. Bela eagerly reaches out picking her up and placing her against her chest. Tenderly she pats her back for a minute hearing a faint burp. “There you go, darling.” Bela coos placing her back in her crib. “When you’re older you’ll no doubt have me stressed out, I can tell you’re going to be quite active.” She says grinning before looking over at you. “What do you think, draga mea?”

“She’s probably going to be a miniature version of you, and if we have another she’ll be bossing her sibling around.” You tease as she mocks hurt. “If I allowed my sisters to do whatever they’ll burn the castle to the ground.” She climbs back into bed wrapping an arm around you. “You really want another one?” She asks faintly yawning.

“Mmm perhaps, maybe when Anna is older and can walk and speak.” You say burying your head in the crook of her neck feeling sleep overcome you again. The last thing you heard was your wife mumbling good idea.

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silentcrowsilentravens · 2 years

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Heya Raven! If you're still doing requests I'd love to see the the resident evil ladies (and maybe magnet man) with a fem!S/O who's basically Himiko Toga from My Hero Academia? Like drinking blood and becoming someone else and if they have powers being able to use them... I had a hell of a night last night. Power was out, no sleep, huge storm, sirens everywhere... I'd appreciate the comfort if that's ok

Hope everything's okay where you are. <3

I'm assuming you're talking about the RE 8 ladies, but if not, feel free to drop another message in my inbox. Cut Mia from this one since my character limit is 8, and she's technically a RE 7 lady anyway. Sorry, Mia.

Daniela Dimitrescu, Cassandra Dimitrescu, Mother Miranda, Bela Dimitrescu, Alcina Dimitrescu, Donna Beneviento, Elena Lupu, and Karl Heisenberg with a s/o who takes the appearance and powers of others after drinking their blood.

(Fem reader).

Warnings: blood, mentions of violence.

Masterlists here!

Daniela Dimitrescu

So... If Daniela grabs a bottle of vintage and you drink a glass, you'll turn into the maiden whose blood was used to make it, right?

That's so cool!

The things the two of you could get up to together... The chaos!

What would happen if you drank the blood of multiple people mixed together? Will you only turn into one? Will you turn into one, then another? Will you become an amalgamation of them? Do you want to test it?

...Do you want to drink Daniela’s blood? Wouldn’t it be romantic if you both drank each other’s blood?!

(Everyone in the castle dreads days when there appears to be two Daniela Dimitrescus running around).

(You can’t help it if being able to dissolve into insects is a fun time). (And Daniela can’t help it if her energy level is always cranked up to eleven).

Cassandra Dimitrescu

Ooh, Cassandra's never been with a woman that drinks blood. She’s fairly excited when you tell her.

I feel as though Cass isn’t usually into the idea of her partner drinking her blood, but if it’s you...? Go ahead.

Occasionally, she’ll try to bribe you to turn into a particular person because wants to screw with someone.

The two of you do this thing where you borrow somebody else’s face and Cass tries to track you down.

She gives you one of her knives. That way you always have a way to spill blood. : )

She won’t lie, there’s something particularly attractive about you when your face and clothes are smeared with red.

Mother Miranda

Miranda deduced what your whole schtick is before you even told her, piecing together subtle accidental hints you dropped here and there.

Also, one time, she literally walked in on you downing one of the blood units she keeps in her lab.

You turned around, having taken on the appearance of a villager that’s now deceased. Your eyes are wide with surprise, explanations about to spill forth.

But Miranda simply greeted you with a “hello, dear”, an unamused look, and directed you to a different drawer, filled with units closer to expiring. You can dip into those. Hands off the fresher stuff.

As a woman of science, Miranda is mildly fascinated by your ability. She’s going to ask you loads of questions.

Would you allow her to run a few tests on you?

Bela Dimitrescu

As expected, Bela is delighted to hear about your love of blood.

She asks a decent amount of questions about your power. She thinks it's interesting, and she wants to fully understand!

Unlike her sisters, Bela doesn't encourage you to cause loads of trouble with your power.

...For the most part, that is. Hunts can be so much more fun when you're added to the mix!

Alcina Dimitrescu

Ah, another woman with a palate similar to Alcina’s.

It never stops catching her slightly off guard when you steal a sip of her wine, and she turns back around to find someone else in the spot you were once occupying.

Your power never fools her, though. She always knows when it’s you.

Donna Beneviento

When you tell Donna, she seems entirely unfazed by the information.

(A part of her is jealous of your ability to change your appearance, to be honest).

She thanks you for trusting her with the knowledge, asks a few questions, and that’s mostly it.

No, wait. Donna asks one thing of you. If you’re going to approach her while wearing someone else’s face, please tell her that it’s you. She doesn’t want to assume and end up being wrong. That'd be mortifying!

Angie is endlessly entertained and interested in your shapeshifting antics.

Elena Lupu

You don’t tell Elena until after the two of you have been dating for a while.

You were planning on telling her sooner, but when you saw how she got when the Lords came up in discussion? Specifically Lady Dimitrescu and her daughters? ...You couldn’t do it. You didn’t want to scare her off.

Elena won't lie, it does freak her out a little bit at first. The blood-drinking part, that is.

The whole thing takes her some getting used to.

One day, she cuts herself while cooking and decides to let you try her blood.

Seeing herself standing in front of her is certainly a bizarre experience for Elena. Especially when the second her stands like you, talks like you, and looks at her the way you do. She isn’t sure how to feel.

Karl Heisenberg

When he first met you, Karl thought he was gonna have to essentially deal with another Dimitrescu.

But he ends up finding himself fond of you. Very, very fond.

Although you aren’t a vampire, Karl does manage to find plenty of vampire-esque nicknames for you.

He builds you a lil’ something to make the whole blood extracting/drinking process quicker.

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the-castle-of-dimitrescu · 2 years

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Alcina hugged you close, your body practically melting into hers as she wrapped her arms around your lithe frame.

She had feared the day she thought she had lost both you and her three daughters. When Ethan Winters had stormed through the castle, shooting at everything that moved, including the girls.

When Bela had almost died, you had found her, wrapping her body in a thick blanket before dragging her into the study, lighting a fire to warm her.

You had found Cassandra first, begged her to help you bring Bela somewhere safe, then pleaded with her to hide. The two of you had moved Bela down into Alcina's wine tasting room, where you lit a fire and locked the door behind you, taking off in search of Daniela.

Finding her wasn't difficult, as she was often in the library reading some book or another. Currently, she was fascinated with romance novels, always being found with her nose buried in the pages, soaking up every word.

She had followed you without question when your shaking voice pleaded with her to hide in the wine room with her sister's.

None of the girls had ever seen you come so undone, had never seen you so terrified of anything, and knew better than to question why you were begging them to hide when they should be finding the man-thing and killing him. That's what their Mother would want them to do.

But you were their Mother as well... You were there for them when Alcina was busy with meetings or the Vinyard. You were the one who read them books until they drifted off to sleep. The one who soothed them during that awful storm just a few months prior when Alcina was busy tending to one of Mother Miranda's meetings.

They all knew how much you meant to their Mother. And they mirrored that love in their own way, as the daughters that you had gained by your union to Alcina.

You felt Alcina's arms tighten around your middle as you remembered that day yourself, feeling her body shivering slightly, an indication of her crying.

She so rarely cried, but the day she thought she had lost you and her daughters... You knew.

You knew you really loved her by the way her lip trembled when she saw you with the girls, hiding in the wine room until he had left. When she had opened that door... The four of you ran to her, holding tightly to her as she smothered you all with kisses and held you all so tightly in her arms.

You turned over, facing her now, your hands coming to her cheeks where her tears had begun to drip, wiping them away with the pads of your thumbs.

You leaned in and kissed her, so softly, so gently, until she kissed you back, her hands holding your waist as she deepened the kiss slightly.

When she pulled back, you simply stared into her honey eyes, smiling as her tears slowly stopped, her body relaxing as she looked you over.

"I'm safe, darling... I'm here with you..." You soothed, pressing another kiss to her lips. "Girls?" You called out, your request being answered moments later as three figures swarmed through the bedroom door and congregated around you both, materializing into the forms of your daughter's.

Bela was draped over Alcina's hip, Cassandra had her face buried in your thick tresses, and Daniela was resting her chin on Alcina's shoulder, her arm draped over their Mother's side.

"We're all here and safe, my love... Please... No more tears today." You smiled, brushing your fingers over her cheek before reaching up to tuck loose strands of hair back behind her ear.

Alcina chuckled, kissing you again, before brushing her fingers through each daughters hair, earning giggles and smiles from them as you all cuddled up together in bed, lounging the day away, safe in each other's arms.

Home.

Together.

A family.

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9tailedfoxfire · 6 months

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A REVillage and RE7 BIOHAZARD story

A parent Donna Beneviento story w/Dimitrescu daughter's parring

You can choose pairing(Cassandra). Adopted daughter of Donna at age 8 Miranda found Carrie? running away from home scence Miranda has been watching her for awhile she takes her to Donna who she thought could use some company to maybe help them both heal from there trauma. Though weary after half a year they both become protective of each other and both open up Carrie? Meets the others Lord's who after learning of her and her past also become protective and this causes them to become like a real family maybe? After the meeting Alcina suggests that Carrie meets her daughters who are confused and unsure how to deal with the tiny (the sister's canon height is 6'4) and still slightly skittish human but after warming up to one another Carrie now has 3 OVERprotective(this is on purpose) murderous hive vampires though she is closest to Cassandra for obvious reasons. At age 16 Miranda reluctantly and with great protests from everyone sends Carrie into the outside world to learn and grow who at 18 gets into and accident and gets experimental treatment from umbrella so different strands of the virus with mold so a mix of Eveline and Wesker but is unstable though that is only found out later and she will need the candou to stabilise her it takes 2 years to complete. At age 20 she imprints on Mia(23) who is her handler and becomes like a guard/protector for her the events of RE7 happens but Eveline doesn't want Ethan(best friend/sibling not husband Mia took his family name) as a dad cause she has 2 moms 3 if you count Zoe who is Rosemary's second mom(Carrie and Ethan are Godparents) at the end of RE7 Eveline gives her powers to Carrie and reveals that she is unstable and thet her body is constantly breaking and regenerating so she won't age or die. 2 years later at 22 she Mia and Ethan all live together with baby Rose she can tell that Mia is not Mia but can't do anything cause she was asked/ordered to act like nothing is happening by Mia. While Mia is with her Miranda learns of what happened to her granddaughter? and is not happy that she was experimented on and is unstable and says she will give Carrie the candou when she gets to the village. Cue Start of REVillage(not really) but the village is still standing and the lycans only patrol for outsiders and threats while the villagers hide so as not to get attacked. Ethan is captured and Carrie who was with him and saw it all followed to the church where a meeting w/Mia was going on cue happy Carrie who tackles Donna in a hug after checking on Mia and Rose. When Carrie and the sisters meet again they are proud that she is strong confused because she is no longer tiny though still short compared to them(I'm 5'5 so her height is based on that) and concerned because she is strong and might not need them(mainly Cassandra on this one) You can take it from here.

#re village #alcina dimitrescu #re8 village #cassandra dimitrescu #bela dimitrescu #mother miranda #mia winters #ethan winters #daniela dimitrescu #donna beneviento #angie beneviento #re7 biohazard #platonic donna beneviento x fem reader #bela dimitrescu x reader #cassandra dimitrescu x reader #daniela dimitrescu x reader #story ideas

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danisglovedhand · 8 months

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I’m used to writing on Wattpad, but I’ll give this app a shot😭 Wish me Luck, also I’m sorry if there are any typos (Reader is Female btw.) I’ll try to do more later if I can. (~*~ = Time Skip)

Throughout your time in Castle Dimitrescu, you’ve grown used to screams, the sight of gore, and pretty much anything that involved corpses. Though the smell still killed you every time, you were cleaning peacefully, cleaning the Piano in the opera room and dusting the keys, closing the fall board after, and walking towards your cleaning supplies.

“Hey, Little one!” Bela’s voice rang throughout the room, almost making you jump out of your skin as you squeaked at the sudden sound of her voice, your heart almost stopping in your chest.

“Holy Mother Miranda! Lady Bela can you and Lady Cassandra PLEASE stop scaring me,” You whined, picking up the cleaning supplies you had in your hand, and trying your best to calm you’re racing heart and even your breathing, the blonde vampire manifested into her full form, now in front of you and laughing; holding her stomach and slapping her knee.

“I’m sorry Little one, it’s your reaction I die for!” She stated, laughing uncontrollably causing you to sigh with slight annoyance.

After the both of you calmed down she wiped her tears away and looked at you, sending you a mischievous smile and giggled. Your arms crossed over your chest as you sent her a small pout.

“If I get heart conditions you’re both the reason why.” You grumbled, letting out a content sigh and shaking your head. The blonde giggled some more, causing you to bite the inside of your cheek to hide your smile at her giggle. Yes, you had managed to fall for one of the daughters, but who was to blame you? They were all pretty attractive vampires, even the other maids found them attractive themselves. The blonde in front of you was the one that had captured your heart, of course, there was always something about her that caught more of your attention.

Her dirty golden locks dangled in front of her chest freely, her golden eyes matching her smile, pale lips almost always covered in blood covering her chin and half of her neck. She surprisingly didn’t have blood on her face, not even her makeup was ruined, but she was gorgeous and it didn’t take long for the youngest, Daniela, to notice your feelings for her older sister. The ginger would tease you about it here and there when she was with you.

“I just figured why not spend my free time with you, I finished all my chores early because I wanted to be with you.” She said softly, sending another smile your way

“Jeez. You’re really bored if you didn’t want to torture any of the maids today.” You chuckled, moving your supplies and picking them up. The vampire laughed at your comment, lightly hitting your shoulder.

“Funny.” She giggled with a mischievous smile on her lips.

“Aww, you think I’m funny?” You practically squealed, putting your hand over your chest in a playful manner. You giggled, and she joined you immediately, taking a mental note as she looked into your eyes and flickered them toward your lips.

“[Name]!!” Daniela’s voice rang out, causing you to jump and let out another squeak. The oldest started laughing again, almost falling to the floor.

“God Dammit, Dani!” You screamed, hiding your face in your hands and letting out a muffled groan. The ginger joined her older sister in laughing hysterically. You sighed

“Guess it runs in the family, lord Mother Miranda..” Your heart still racing, and your breathing is uneven.

“But like I said if I do end up with heart conditions it's you three,” you grumbled, send both vampires a small glare before walking out into the hall. Their giggles following close behind you. They both calmed a few minutes later

“Aww, come on [Name]! You're not going to get heart conditions,” Dani exclaimed as she draped her arms on your shoulders and rolled her eyes.

“Oh? And how would you know?” You’re lips twitched upwards into a smile, arching an eyebrow and tilted your head to look her way. Daniela stayed quiet, snuggling her face into the crook of your neck and letting out a sigh.

You looked over to your side, a faint frown ghosted your features at the sight of Bela smiling awkwardly of to the side. Her eyes looking anywhere but you and Dani.

~*~

You had just gotten out of the bathroom; a towel hugged around your body securely, walking over to your dresser and getting a fresh pair of clothes, slipping on the clothes before flopping down on your bed and letting out a soft muffled groan.

“Today was..tiring yet lovely,” You smiled at the thought of Bela and giggled, your face flushed red.

‘She’s just so, I can’t even put it into words! she’s just so gorgeous.’ You’re smile widened, heat raced to your face. You’re giggles growing into small laughs. You paused at the sound of knocking, letting out a soft ‘Come in’.

Bela peaked her head in smiling when she saw you “Did you come here to bug me again?” You smiled back, sitting up and facing her correctly.

“Oh you know me so well,” She giggled, closing the door behind her and taking a seat next to you.

“Well, you’re really only around me when your bored.” You smiled wider, she hit your shoulder at that, you hand clutching your shoulder and you let out a dramatic gasp. Smiling again when she laughed at you, your heart skipping a beat at the sound.

“You know I love spending time with you. I just never have the chance to.” The vampire exclaimed, her lips arching into a frown, your heart aches at that.

“Hey, hey, its ok you know I also love spending time with you and I completely understand that you have your things to do. I don’t mind waiting to spend time with you Bela,” You whispered, your hand resting on her shoulder tightened slightly. You turned your whole body to face her completely, her face brightened a bit. She turned her body towards you, letting out a sigh— and finally made eye contact with you.

“Ok, I’ve been meaning to tell you something.” She whispered back, she seemed extremely nervous— Bela!? Yes, Bela Dimitrescu was nervous in front of you! She seemed pretty confident and basically fearless when she was around you, but seeing her like this made you tense, your heart ached at the thought of her being nervous, did she crack with her feeling already? Did she have built up feelings?

“Earth to [Name]? Are you ok, you spaced out on me.” She giggled, her hand waved in your face to get you to come back to reality when your thoughts went on. You nodded and apologized, waiting for her next words, your heart raced.

“So, I’ve been..I— I’ve..” She sighed heavily. Your heart racing faster, her eyes flickering everywhere else but your own.

“I’ve had a bit of feelings for you when you were assigned as our new maiden, and I thought it would last for while so, me being me, I brushed it off as just a small simple crush..” She continued, your eyes widening a bit at her, worry filled your system when she paused. You stuttered, your heart was pacing.

“Bela…I— You’re not playing a prank right?” You nervously chuckle, never taking your eyes off of her own. She shakes her head, looking anywhere but your eyes.

To Be Continued..

#bela dimitrescu #cassandra dimitrescu #daniela dimitrescu #resident evil #resident evil village #Bela Dimitrescu x fem reader #castle dimitrescu #fanfic #gxg #mine: writing

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thewritersaddictions · 1 year

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Blurb- Dimitrescu Sisters: Tea Vampires

The girls had always loved tea time. Since they were little the idea of getting dressed up in their mothers jewels had caused sparks to grow behind their cold eyes.

Alcina did her best to keep up with the three little ones when the tradition of tea time had started. Putting tiaras on all the girls and wrapping them up in the darkest lace she was able to muster up.

When the girls were no longer little ones but rather instead teenagers yes tea time had become a way to talk about their mother to each other and only each other.

“Mother never listens to me anymore.” Cassandra whined and she sipped at the china. “She such a drag nowadays, and she never lets us leave like we used to.” Bela chimed in through grunts and more whines.

Alcina had never really told them that they were different fearing the great grand thing that all mothers feel. Shame and resentment from her three love bugs.

Tea had always been the same within the Dimitrescu household. Served with everything, and dark red, dark beating red. The girls were insistent that they always have tea on hand never really realizing how many servants they would go through on a monthly basis.

Fun because even now Alcina girls all grown up and they still come together sometimes even with their mother and have a spot of tea before going to scold and terrorize the servants and grounds people.

Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela had grown from the sweet little girls that sat down talked about their decaying and flying bug friends to talking about the business of the house Dimitrescu.

All while sitting the tea table every week on a Thursday oddly enough. They still all ran towards the tea room. Alcina standing tall waiting to greet and kiss each daughter on the head before that raced into the room.

Completed on 11/28/22

Posted on: 11/28/22

House Dimitrescu

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mrswint3rs · 4 months

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can you do another bela dimitrescu smut fic (if you want to ofc) your last one was awesome sauce 🙏🏾

Guilty Pleasure

pairings- MODERN AU Bela Dimitrescu x Fem! Reader

summary- despite feeling guilty about going behind your best friends back, you can’t fight the urge to see Bela again.

a/n- TY FOR THE ASK <3 hope you enjoy

NSFW WARNING : contains- spanking, vaginal sex w a strap on, oral sex, fingering, throat fucking, gagging, dacryphillia kinda, implied getting caught at the end

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You felt a rush of guilt sweep over you as your mind was reminded of the last time you saw your best friend's sister. Despite her cold demeanor with almost everyone else, you always felt like she had a soft spot for you, and you yearned for her attention.

You knew you shouldn't, but you couldn't help but long for her touch on your skin. She was everything you would ever dream up in a perfect woman, and more. She was an enigma, a walking mystery, that you couldn't help but want to unravel. You wanted to know every secret about her, to learn every quirk or habit she had.

You knew that your longing for Bela was wrong, yet it seemed impossible to deny your primal urges. You kept replaying those special moments in your head, the moments you shared together. You craved that rush of adrenaline, the feeling you had when she claimed you, leaving you wanting more.

You finally decided to bite the bullet. You were too weak to resist the siren's call, to resist the allure of Bela Dimitrescu. You wanted to feel loved, to be comforted, to feel that sense of belonging once again. And you knew that only Bela could offer that kind of comfort, that kind of love, that kind of belonging.

So you went back, back to the place where it all began, back to the woman that haunted you, back to Bela Dimitrescu.

As you entered Bela's domain, her eyes lit up. She looked surprised but happy to see you. "Well, look who it is," she teased. "I was beginning to think you'd forgotten all about little old me."

She strolled over to you, her movements so graceful and mesmerizing that you felt yourself blushing. "How have you been, little one? Missing me?," she asked, obviously knowing the answer already.

You opened your mouth to speak but all your words caught in your throat. You were at a loss for words, the sight of Bela was too much for your flustered brain to bear. "I...I..." you mumbled.

Bela chuckled, her eyes sparkling with delight as she took your hesitation as a sign of your clear interest in her.

You took in her lush curves, her captivating gaze, the way her hair flowed like silk, and the way she made you feel all warm and tingly inside. "I can't stop thinking about you," you admit, your voice barely above a whisper.

"I've missed you, too," she purred, her golden eyes glinting with mischief. "You've been gone for far too long, I think it's time you made it up to me."

"Come," Bela invited playfully, her hands resting gently on your shoulders as she pulled you into her bedroom. As you stepped inside, the room was filled with sensuality, the scent of her perfume and burning candles. Bela turned to face you and drew closer, slowly untying the belt of her corset.

"I've got a new toy..." she whispered again, her breath hot against your ear. "I'm eager to try it out."

As Bela unzipped her corset, her soft blonde hair tumbled down her shoulders, framing her face in a sensual halo. She pulled the corset down and revealed her pale, perfect skin, her curves so soft and voluptuous that it was hard to resist. You couldn't resist the way your body responded to Bela's sensuality, the way your breath hitched and your heart beat faster. As she revealed more and more of her body, taking off one article of clothing after another, you desperately tried to maintain your composure.

You couldn't help but shiver as Bela began to unlace your shirt not wasting any time, her lips grazing your throat as she caressed your skin. The way she touched you, the way her body graced yours, made your breath catch in your throat and your heart ache with want. You felt like you were drowning in her beauty, in her sensuality, in her touch.

She unbuttoned your shirt next, slowly, tantalizingly, letting the item fall to the ground, revealing your braless state.

Her breasts press plush against yours, perky and soft, as she then turned her attention to your pants, unzipping them and letting them hang low on your hips.

Bela looked deep into your eyes, smiling as she observed your reactions, as she observed the power she held over you. She pulled your pants off completely and gently eased you onto the bed.

Crawling towards you, her eyes locked on yours, her face filled with desire. She began to softly bite your neck, marking as she worked her way down your body. Fingers teasing and caressing your nipples making you all the more sensitive.

She backed away slightly, her fingers trailing down your chest, your stomach, your thighs, as she left a trail of kisses behind her. She reached into a drawer on the bedside table and pulled out a small box, which she held out in front of you.

"Open it," she said playfully, placing the box in your hands and gently guiding your fingers towards it. You examined it closely, considering what it could possibly be. "Is this what I think it is?" you asked.

"Go on, open it." She urges. Opening the box hesitantly, you reveal a low rise strap on, decently large in size.

Taking it back into her own hands, she positions it on herself as if testing the waters. "Well? Think you'll like it?"

"I'll take anything you're willing to give me." you reply.

Bela grins, stepping into the harnessed toy, firmly adjusting it to her hip size. "That's my girl. You know just the right things to say don't you?" she praises, standing before you. "Why don't you come down here, get this ready for you."

Immediately you drop down to her carpet, resting on your knees. Opening your mouth, you take the firm rubber toy into your mouth, using your tongue and saliva to lube it up. Looking up to her for approval.

Bela makes a makeshift ponytail of your hair, firmly grasping and thrusting forward, forcing her way down your throat without warning, making you gag. She loved seeing the uncontrollable tears that formed in your eyes. She was sadistic that way.

"Breathe through your nose baby," she coos, pumping her hips, fucking your throat in full force.

The plump tip repeatedly triggers your gag reflex, making pornographic and slushy noises.

Her hand keeps its strong hold on your head, pushing you down against her. Your face rests against her freshly shaved mound holding in the full length of the dildo.

A choking gasp escapes you as she pulls your head back, continuing to hold you by your hair. Panting for air, you drool onto yourself.

"What a mess you are, so beautiful. I think it's nice and slick enough for your needy little hole." Cruelly she lifts you up onto the bed, turning you around bending you over, and pressing your face down into her silky bed sheets.

Face down, ass up, she plunges her length into your drenched pussy. "Hnnng f-fuck!" your fingers desperately grasp at her bed for support.

"Opening up so nice," she taunts, her palm lifting to roughly slap your ass. "That feel good baby?" Her hips ram into you, poking and prodding at your sweet spot without fail. Your voice only comes out in pitiful cries. Another cruel slap to your ass. "I asked a question sweetheart," bela grins, "do you want me to spank your ass red?"

"N-no," you whimper into the fabric, "feels s' good please don't stop..."

"That's better. Good girl" You let out a squeal as she continues to destroy your tight cunt, stretching you to her desired size. Your pussy squelches at each pump of her hips, the fat of your ass jiggling against her each time she rams into you. The angle making your toes curl and your eyes roll back.

"Gonna cum bela...mnn god..." you babble, feeling the tightness in your core about to explode. Her pace continues all the same, chasing your high.

"Cum all over my cock baby," she demands, fully submerging in and out of your needy hole. Every time she slightly pulled out, you tighten as if sucking her back in subconsciously. The rubbery tip reaching into your untouched depths, forcing you into your climax. "That's it..." bela praises. Your legs tremble as you convulse, creaming deliciously on her toy. Knuckles turned white from gripping her bedsheets so tightly. Slowing her thrusts, she slips out of you, leaving you to clench around nothing.

Bela peers down at you, taking in the sight of your pussy glistening with your juices, dripping onto her bed once more. "Look so pretty right now," she breathes, genuinely adoring you in your fucked out state. "But I think it's my turn now, yeah?" You recall her previous promise. That you'd be able to please her the next time.

Catching your breath and pulling yourself together you stand, trading places with her now on the bed in your stead. Slipping her out of the harnessed strap on and revealing her pretty goods. She was soaked. Clearly thoroughly enjoying fucking you.

Lowering yourself to your knees again, your mouth gets to work. Licking and sucking at her pussy, her voice sounds sweetly, turning you on like never before. Your tongue laps up her juices, swallowing her taste. "Mnn...good, that's good baby."

Gliding over her sensitive nub, repeatedly licking in pattern, she moans. You kept going, trying every spot to find which made her feel best. Which spots made her voice come out louder. It was music to your ears, knowing you were successfully pleasuring her how she deserved.

The sharpness of he nails dig into your scalp as she grips your hair again, uncontrollably trying to pull you in deeper. Hips bucking into you and thighs suffocating you. You loved it all. The wet sounds of your slurping, her panting.

You take two fingers, slipping into her wetness and curving up to rub over her G spot.

Bela 's back arches, "Fuck yes, right there..." you can feel the way her walls throb against your digits. You could tell she was close. You, yourself were breathing heavily, the heat making you sweat.

Her voice reaches a beautiful octave as she cums, squirting all over your face. You suckle and lick at her clit for as long as she can bare, forcing out every bit of her orgasm before pulling away breathless. Face soaked in her sweet honey.

Before either of you could say anything, Cassandra's voice alerts you both.

"Bela? you home?" she calls out, your heart drops to your stomach.

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#bela dimitrescu #bela x reader #bela dimitrescu x reader #re8 village #resident evil village #resident evil 8 #resident evil x reader #smut #fem reader #fanfiction #modern au #forbidden romance

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maybegays-blog · 30 days

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Can u write sad Lady d angst i want to cry

Here you go 🙏🙏 Also I canT write angst to save my fucking life, sorry. I tried my best tho😢😢

Echoes Of Sacrifice

Warnings: Gore(?) Character death, murder, depressed Alcina.

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As Ethan Winters ascended the winding staircase of Castle Dimitrescu that led to a secluded tower, his heart pounded with a mixture of fear and determination.

He knew that somewhere within these ancient walls lay the key to ending the reign of the vampiric matriarch, The Dagger Of Death's Flowers. And he would stop at nothing to see his mission through to its bitter end.

Unbeknownst to Ethan, you trailed silently behind him, your own heart heavy with a sense of foreboding. Every step brought you closer to a confrontation that could shatter the fragile peace you had fought so hard to maintain. But you couldn't stand idly by and watch as Ethan plunged a dagger into your lady’s heart. Not when you knew the depth of her despair, the agony of her loss.

You pressed on, ascending the steps as the chill of the winter wind swept past you.

Finally, the staircase came to an end, opening into a secluded tower bathed in the soft glow of moonlight. In the center of the room, a large coffin containing a decaying skeleton. Nestled within the skeleton’s arms, lay the dagger—the weapon capable of ending Alcina Dimitrescu's immortal reign.

But before Ethan could make his move, you stepped forward, your voice trembling with resolve. "Ethan, please," you pleaded, your words a desperate plea for reason. "This isn't the way. We can find another way to end this."

But Ethan's eyes burned with determination as he reached for the dagger, his fingers closing around its hilt with a fierce intensity. "I can't let her hurt anyone else," he growled, his voice laced with a steely resolve.

With a surge of adrenaline, you lunged forward, your hands grappling with Ethan's in a desperate struggle for control. The dagger glinted ominously in the moonlight as the two of you fought for possession, each movement a flurry of desperation and determination.

But despite your best efforts, Ethan's strength proved too great, and with a swift motion, he wrenched the dagger free from your grasp. Time seemed to stand still as the blade gleamed in the moonlight, its deadly edge poised to strike.

As Ethan gripped the dagger tightly in his hand, his eyes blazed with determination as. "You're standing in the way, of me and my daughter!" he spat, his voice thick with anger and resolve.

However, you refused to back down, your own voice trembling with emotion as you pleaded with him.

"Ethan, please," you begged once more, the desperation evident in your tone.

Ethan's gaze hardened as he raised the dagger, the moonlight casting eerie shadows across his face. "I can't take any risks," he growled, his grip tightening on the weapon. "Not when my daughter's life is on the line."

"No!" you cried out, your voice a desperate plea as you lunged forward once more, your hands outstretched in a futile attempt to stop him. But it was too late.

With a sickening thud, the dagger found its mark, sinking deep into your chest with a cruel finality. Pain lanced through your body like a thousand fiery needles as you stumbled backwards, your vision swimming with darkness before you sunk to the ground with a loud cry.

Ethan didn't get any time to react as your fiancé stormed into the tower and saw you sitting on the floor, your form going limp, a primal roar of anguish tore from her throat. The man-thing quickly backed off as your lady rushed to your side, she dropped to her knees. She cradled you in her arms, tears welled in her eyes.

"I'm sorry," you managed weakly, your voice cracking with pain.

"No, my dear," Alcina whispered, her voice trembling with sorrow. "I should be the one apologizing. I have failed to protect you, my daughters, everything." Tears streamed down her cheeks, leaving trails of mascara in their wake.

You reached out with trembling fingers, desperate to brush away the tears cascading down your lady's cheeks, her sorrow etched into every line of her face.

"Don't cry, m-m'lady," you whispered, your voice barely a tremulous murmur, weighted with your own heartache.

Your touch was a fleeting caress against her skin, a feeble attempt to soothe the anguish that threatened to consume her. But in that moment, as you gazed into her tear-filled eyes, you knew that your words were not enough to ease the pain that gnawed at her soul.

As she felt your breathing grow faint, panic surged through her.

"No, Y/n!" she cried out, desperation lacing her voice. "Stay with me. We can be together, marry, have children! Please."

Her voice rose, desperation lacing every syllable, as she pleaded with you to hear her final words, her heart breaking with each passing moment as your life slipped away from her grasp.

“I-“

As you attempted to respond to your lady's desperate pleas as best you could, a painful, bloody cough erupted from your lips, and you quickly covered your mouth with your elbow, earning more tears from your lady as she watched helplessly.

You yearned desperately for the chance to live another day, if only to be by her side for a little longer.

"I'm sorry, I'm s-so sorry, 'Cina," you murmured, your voice fading away.

Your eyelids grew heavy, but you fought desperately against the urge to succumb to sleep, clinging to consciousness for her sake.

“I-I can’t…” You weakly held her hand.

But despite your best efforts, you could no longer hold on.

"I l-love you," you breathed out one last time, the words barely a whisper as darkness enveloped you.

As you went fully limp in her arms, your lady’s heart shattered into a million irreparable pieces. Tears streamed down her cheeks, her sobs echoing through the tower as she held you close, her grip tightening as if trying to hold onto you forever.

Meanwhile, he stood by, a silent witness to the tragedy he had brought upon you all.

But as her teary eyes shifted to the figure of Ethan Winters, her eyes narrowed with a fierce resolve. She gently set your down before, with a single, fluid motion, she rose to her feet, her elegant form now radiating with a deadly grace.

"You will pay for this," she growled, her voice low and menacing as she advanced towards Ethan. Alcina's rage burned like a wildfire, driving her onwards with a relentless fury.

With a primal snarl, she lunged forward, her nails elongating into razor-sharp claws as she seized Ethan by the throat. Her other gloved hand wrapped around his neck as the scent of blood filled the air. She tightened her grip, her eyes blazing with a feral intensity.

"You thought you could defeat me?" she hissed, her voice dripping with contempt. "You thought you could take everything from me and walk away unscathed?"

Ethan, fueled by desperation and the relentless drive to protect his daughter, fought back with a ferocity born of desperation. With a surge of strength, he desperately tried to stab your fiancé with the dagger.

Yet, as the dagger pierced her flesh, it proved futile. Her skin swiftly regenerated, just as it had before, within mere seconds.

The last Dimitrescu's eyes widened in shock, her expression shifting into a mask of fury, a silent condemnation of the consequences wrought by Ethan's actions.

In that instant, a surge of realization swept through Ethan: the poison on the dagger had rubbed off onto you when he struck you.

Barely giving him time to process the gravity of his actions, with a swift motion, she tore open Ethan's chest, her fingers sinking into the soft flesh with a sickening squelch.

As Ethan's eyes widened in shock and disbelief, he gasped out, "Stop... please..."

She paid no heed to his pleas, her grip unyielding as she ripped his still-beating heart from his chest with a savage snarl. Blood sprayed across the tower, painting the walls in a macabre tapestry of crimson as Ethan's lifeless form crumpled to the ground.

With a triumphant light in her eyes, Alcina held Ethan's heart aloft, her eyes ablaze with a fierce satisfaction. "No one," she declared, her voice echoing through the chamber like a thunderclap, "no one will ever take my beloved from me again."

And as the echoes of her words faded into the silence, she turned her gaze to you, her heart heavy with sorrow.

He had already taken you, he had taken your life.

For though you were gone, your memory would live on within her, a beacon of light in a world consumed by darkness. Your lady could only sit beside your lifeless body, her heart breaking as she clung to your side, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Oh, my sweet girl, why did you do this?" she whispered, her voice choked with sorrow and disbelief.

The days that followed were a bleak procession of solitude and sorrow for your fiancé. The once-grand halls of Castle Dimitrescu echoed with emptiness, each footstep a haunting reminder of the absence that weighed heavily on her heart.

Alcina retreated into the depths of her chambers, the shadows embracing her like old friends as she mourned the loss of you and her beloved daughters. The air grew heavy with the weight of her grief, each breath a struggle against the suffocating darkness that threatened to consume her as the maids watched their mistress slowly lose herself.

The grandeur of her surroundings felt hollow and meaningless, a cruel mockery of the life that had once thrived within these walls. The portraits of her daughters gazed down at her with empty eyes, their faces frozen in eternal beauty—a painful reminder of all that had been lost.

But it was the silence that was the most unbearable—the absence of your laughter, your voice, your presence. Each moment stretched out into eternity, each heartbeat a relentless march towards an uncertain future without you by her side.

In the depths of her despair, the dragoness found herself grappling with emotions she had long buried beneath a facade of strength and stoicism. She questioned her worth as a mother, as a ruler, as a woman burdened with the weight of centuries of loneliness and longing.

With each passing day, she vowed to honor your memory, to carry you with her always.

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donnas-dollface · 1 year

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Y/N: *holds a sign that says "Prom?" outside Bela's window*

Daniela: OH my God, Yes!

Y/N: *yelling up* No Dani, tell Bela!

Dani: Bela! I'm going to prom with your lover!

#cue the camera panning to Y/N facepalming and Bela looking out like what #incorrect resident evil quotes #incorrect resident evil 8 quotes #resident evil 8 x reader #resident evil 8 #resident evil village #re village x reader #re viii #re village #bela dimitrescu #bela dimitrescu x reader #bela dimitrescu x fem reader #re village bela #re 8 bela #re 8 daniela #daniela dimitrescu resident evil 8 #daniela dimitrescu

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horeformilfs · 10 days

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I have an ask for you. So this can either be with Alcina, Donna, or any of the Dimitrescu daughters.

All I really want is like reader going absolutely ape-shit on some kind of foe. For whatever reason you want. Whether it be Eathan or just some random person trying to hurt her lover. The circumstance is completely up to you.

Oh, and if reader could have some kind of power, plant manipulation, shape-shifting, whatever, that would be loved.

Aaaanyway, thank you very much for even reading this. If you don't like it, just ignore me. No harm done. Have a fabulous day/night, and stay safe!

💐💐

I love this idea and made it kinda angsty

I'll Protect You...Because I Love You

Dimitrescu Family x Fem!Reader

TW: Arguing, Drinking, Fighting, Stabbing Blood, Fainting, Ethan Winters being a dick, Death

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In the dimly lit corridors of Castle Dimitrescu, Y/N moved with practiced ease, her footsteps echoing against the ancient stone walls. She had become accustomed to the labyrinthine layout of the castle during her time as Lady Alcina Dimitrescu's maid, navigating its sprawling halls with a sense of familiarity that bordered on intimacy.

But Y/N's relationship with Alcina transcended the boundaries of employer and servant. Over the course of eight months, their connection had blossomed into something far deeper—a love that defied the constraints of their disparate stations. Alcina's formidable presence had initially intimidated Y/N, but beneath her regal facade lay a woman of unparalleled complexity, whose icy exterior belied a warmth that Y/N found impossible to resist.

Despite the differences in their status, Y/N and Alcina had forged a bond built on mutual respect and unwavering devotion. In the quiet moments between their duties, they stole fleeting glances and exchanged whispered confessions, their love growing with each passing day.

And it wasn't just Alcina who had captured Y/N's heart; her affection extended to Alcina's three daughters—Daniela, Cassandra, and Bela. Initially wary of their mother's new paramour, the sisters had gradually warmed to Y/N's presence, finding in her a kindred spirit who shared their love for the sprawling grounds of Castle Dimitrescu.

Y/N's connection to the Dimitrescu family ran deeper still, for she harbored a secret that she had kept hidden from Alcina and her daughters—a power as ancient as the castle itself. Y/N possessed the ability of chlorokinesis, the power to manipulate and control plant life with but a thought. It was a gift she had inherited from her ancestors, one that she had honed in secret, fearful of the repercussions should her abilities be discovered.

But despite the challenges they faced, Y/N's love for Alcina remained steadfast, a beacon of hope in the darkness that threatened to engulf them. And as the sun dipped below the horizon and the castle came to life with the flickering of candlelight, Y/N knew that no matter what trials lay ahead, she would face them with unwavering courage, guided by the love that bound her to Alcina and her daughters.

As Y/N approached the door to their shared bedroom, she could sense the tension radiating from within. The air crackled with an uneasy energy, sending a shiver down her spine. With a deep breath, she pushed the door open, stepping into the dimly lit chamber.

Alcina sat at her vanity, her usually regal posture slumped with frustration. Y/N's heart ached at the sight of her beloved in such turmoil, her concern outweighing any fear that lingered in the air.

"What's wrong, Alcina?" Y/N ventured softly, her voice a gentle caress in the stillness of the room.

Alcina's response was immediate, her words tumbling forth in a torrent of anger and resentment. "That blasted Miranda! She thinks she can dictate every aspect of our lives, as if we're mere pawns in her game!"

Y/N listened in silence as Alcina ranted, her heart breaking with each word that fell from her lips. But before she could offer solace, Alcina's frustration reached a boiling point, her hands clenching into fists as she unleashed her fury upon the unsuspecting vanity.

The sound of splintering wood echoed through the room, mingling with Alcina's ragged breaths. Y/N moved closer, her instincts urging her to comfort her lover in her time of need.

"Alcina, please," Y/N pleaded, reaching out a trembling hand in a futile attempt to soothe her. "Let me help you."

But Alcina's response was sharp, her eyes blazing with an intensity that sent a chill down Y/N's spine. "Stay back, Y/N! This is none of your concern!"

Y/N recoiled at the venom in Alcina's voice, her heart pounding in her chest as she took a cautious step backwards. The sight of Alcina unsheathing her claws sent a wave of fear coursing through her, the primal instinct to flee warring with her desire to stand by her lover's side.

With a heavy heart, Y/N made her decision, her voice barely above a whisper as she spoke. "I'll leave you alone, Alcina. I... I need some air."

And with that, Y/N turned on her heel and fled the room, her footsteps echoing in the empty corridors as she made her way downstairs, the weight of Alcina's anger heavy upon her shoulders.

As Y/N entered the dining room, her steps heavy with the weight of her emotions, she failed to notice the three figures huddled together at the far end of the room. Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela exchanged concerned glances as they watched Y/N's distant demeanor, their hearts aching at the sight of her pain.

With a shared understanding born of years spent in each other's company, the sisters moved as one, their footsteps silent against the polished floors as they approached their beloved Mămica. Y/N's shoulders sagged with the weight of her burdens, her trembling hands reaching for the crystal decanter of whiskey that stood sentinel upon the table.

The clink of glass echoed through the room as Y/N poured herself a generous measure, her movements mechanical as she downed it in one swift motion. The sisters exchanged worried glances, their concern deepening as they watched a solitary tear slip down Y/N's cheek.

Bela, the eldest of the sisters, stepped forward first, her voice gentle as she addressed Y/N. "Mămica, are you okay?"

Y/N startled at the sound of Bela's voice, her eyes widening in surprise as she met the concerned gazes of the Dimitrescu sisters. She attempted to muster a reassuring smile, but it faltered at the edges, her facade crumbling under the weight of her emotions.

"I... I'm fine," Y/N replied, her voice betraying the turmoil raging within her.

But Daniela wasn't convinced, her keen intuition sensing the truth behind Y/N's facade. "Did you and Mamă have a fight?"

Y/N hesitated, her gaze flickering between the three sisters as she struggled to find the words. "Yes, but it's nothing for you to worry about."

Cassandra reached out a hand, her touch gentle as she brushed a stray tear from Y/N's cheek. "You don't have to pretend. We're here for you."

Y/N felt a sense of comfort envelop her as she sank into the plush cushions of the living room couch, Daniela nestled in her lap like a protective shield against the storm raging within her. The warmth of the fire cast flickering shadows across the room, a soothing counterpoint to the turmoil churning in Y/N's mind.

Daniela, ever the embodiment of affection, wrapped her arms around Y/N, seeking solace in the embrace of the woman she regarded as her other mother. Y/N returned the gesture, her touch gentle as she ran her fingers through Daniela's hair, the rhythmic motion a balm to her frayed nerves.

With a deep breath, Daniela ventured to broach the subject that hung heavy in the air. "Mămica, what happened? Why are you so upset?"

Y/N hesitated, her heart heavy with the weight of her confession. "It's... it's nothing, darling. Just a disagreement with Mamă."

But Bela, ever perceptive, sensed the gravity of the situation, her gaze piercing as she pressed for answers. "But why did you leave? You always stay with Mamă when she's upset."

Y/N's resolve wavered at Bela's question, her voice barely above a whisper as she spoke. "Because... because Mamă got so angry... her claws came out."

The revelation hung heavy in the air, a stark reminder of the depths of Alcina's fury. The sisters exchanged shocked glances, their concern for Y/N mingling with a sense of unease at the thought of their mother unleashing her wrath upon the woman they held dear.

"That's... that's never happened before," Cassandra murmured, her voice tinged with apprehension.

Y/N nodded, her own disbelief mirroring that of the Dimitrescu sisters. "I know. That's why... that's why I had to leave."

And as the flames danced in the hearth and the night stretched on before them, Y/N knew that no matter the challenges they faced, they would navigate them together, bound by the unbreakable bonds of love and family.

As the warmth of the fire bathed the living room in a soft glow, Y/N found solace in the embrace of the Dimitrescu sisters, their presence a comforting reminder of the love that bound them together. Cassandra and Bela nestled into Y/N's side, their forms molded against hers as they sought refuge from the storm brewing outside. Meanwhile, Daniela remained perched in Y/N's lap, her attention focused on the book in her hands as she read aloud in a soothing cadence.

But their tranquil moment was shattered by the arrival of Alcina, her footsteps heavy with the weight of her frustration. She swept into the room, her icy gaze fixing on the group gathered before her.

"Why aren't you all in the dining room? Dinner should have been ready by now," Alcina demanded, her tone sharp with irritation.

Y/N shifted uncomfortably under Alcina's gaze, her protective instinct kicking in as she sought to shield the girls from their mother's anger. "We were just spending some time together, Alcina. We'll be there shortly."

Alcina's response was a dismissive roll of her eyes, her frustration palpable as she turned on her heel and made her way to the dining room.

As they sat down to dinner, the atmosphere was thick with tension, the strained silence punctuated only by the clinking of silverware against porcelain. Alcina's mood cast a pall over the table, her brooding silence a stark contrast to the usual lively chatter that filled the air.

The daughters exchanged uneasy glances, their resentment simmering beneath the surface as they grappled with their mother's recent outburst. Y/N's heart ached at the palpable discord, her own frustration mingling with a sense of helplessness in the face of Alcina's wrath.

But amidst the awkwardness and resentment, Y/N found solace in the unwavering support of the Dimitrescu sisters, their presence a reminder that no matter the challenges they faced, they would weather them together, bound by the unbreakable bonds of love and family.

As Y/N raced downstairs, her heart pounded in her chest with each step, adrenaline coursing through her veins at the revelation of Ethan Winters' presence in the castle. She found Alcina in the main hall, her imposing figure a stark contrast to the chaos unfolding around them.

"Alcina, what's happening?" Y/N's voice trembled with urgency as she approached her lover.

Alcina's gaze flickered with a mix of fury and determination as she turned to face Y/N. "Ethan Winters has escaped Heisenberg and infiltrated the castle. But don't worry, I'll deal with him."

Y/N's mind raced with a myriad of emotions, fear and concern warring within her as she processed Alcina's words. "What about the girls, Alcina? Are they safe?"

For a moment, Alcina remained silent, her expression unreadable as she locked eyes with Y/N. In that brief exchange, Y/N sensed the truth—the girls were still in the library, unaware of the danger that lurked in the shadows.

Without waiting for a response, Y/N broke into a sprint, her feet pounding against the cold stone floors as she raced towards the library. Alcina followed close behind, her presence a reassuring presence in the face of uncertainty.

As Y/N rushed towards the library, her heart pounding with fear and urgency, she flung open the doors, relief flooding her as she laid eyes on the girls, safe and sound within the comforting embrace of books.

"Mămica, Mamă, what's going on?" Daniela's voice cut through the tension, her brow furrowed with confusion.

Before Y/N could respond, a deafening gunshot shattered the tranquility of the room, the sound reverberating off the walls as time seemed to slow to a crawl. Instinctively, Y/N moved to shield Bela, her body tensing in anticipation of impact.

But she was too late.

The bullet struck true, searing pain tearing through Y/N's abdomen as she staggered backward, the force of the impact sending her crashing to the ground. Shock and disbelief painted the faces of Alcina and the girls as they watched in horror, their cries of alarm echoing in the chaos that ensued.

Ethan Winters emerged from the shadows, his presence a menacing reminder of the danger that lurked within the castle walls. Y/N fought through the pain, her voice strained as she addressed him.

"Why are you here, Ethan?" she pleaded, desperation coloring her words.

But Ethan remained silent, his gaze cold and unyielding as he turned his attention to the Dimitrescu sisters and Alcina. Panic surged within Y/N as she watched him advance, her instincts screaming at her to protect her family at all costs.

With a fierce resolve, Y/N pushed herself to her feet, her body protesting with each movement as she positioned herself between Ethan and the ones she loved. "Stay back!" she warned, her voice trembling with a mixture of pain and determination.

But Ethan showed no signs of relenting, his gaze locked on his targets with a chilling intensity. With a resigned sigh, Y/N braced herself for the inevitable confrontation, her mind racing with thoughts of how to keep her family safe in the face of overwhelming odds.

As Y/N summoned the vines with her chlorokinesis, her focus shifted solely to protecting Alcina and the girls from the imminent threat of Ethan Winters. The tendrils of greenery twisted and coiled around Ethan, ensnaring him in a tight grip as she launched herself into the fray.

The girls and Alcina watched in stunned silence as Y/N unleashed her power, their eyes wide with astonishment at the revelation of her hidden abilities. The air crackled with energy as Y/N and Ethan clashed, each blow resonating with the weight of their opposing desires.

But despite Y/N's valiant efforts, Ethan proved to be a formidable opponent, his desperation driving him to strike out with renewed ferocity. As he delivered a final, devastating blow, piercing Y/N's abdomen with a merciless stab, a cry of anguish tore through the air.

With the last of her strength, Y/N summoned forth a vine, twisting it around Ethan's neck in a desperate bid for survival. With a sickening snap, his lifeless body crumpled to the ground, the threat he posed extinguished in an instant.

Exhausted and wounded, Y/N collapsed to the ground, her body trembling with the effort of her exertions. Alcina and the girls rushed to her side, their expressions a mix of concern and disbelief as they surveyed the scene before them.

"Daniela, keep her awake!" Alcina's voice rang out, laced with urgency as she knelt beside Y/N, her hands trembling as she sought to staunch the flow of blood from her wounds.

The youngest Dimitrescu sister nodded frantically, her hands gentle as she cradled Y/N's head in her lap, her voice trembling with emotion. "Stay with us, Mămica. Please, don't leave us."

Y/N's vision blurred as she struggled to remain conscious, her breaths coming in shallow gasps as she met Alcina's gaze with unyielding determination. "I'll protect you because... because I love you," she whispered, her voice barely a whisper before darkness claimed her, her body succumbing to the darkness that threatened to consume her.

With tender care, Alcina lifted Y/N into her arms, cradling her gently as she carried her to their room, the girls trailing behind in solemn silence. The journey felt endless, each step a testament to the weight of their collective worries as they navigated the labyrinthine corridors of Castle Dimitrescu.

Upon reaching their sanctuary, Alcina laid Y/N upon the bed with infinite gentleness, her touch reverent as she began to tend to her injuries. With practiced precision, she cleaned and dressed Y/N's wounds, her movements deliberate as she worked to ease her lover's pain.

The girls watched with a mixture of awe and concern, their hearts heavy with the realization of Y/N's sacrifice. As Alcina finished her ministrations, they crawled into bed beside Y/N, seeking solace in the warmth of her embrace.

Bela nestled close to Y/N's side, her touch light as a feather as she draped an arm over her, while Cassandra snuggled against her other side, her breaths soft and steady against Y/N's skin. Daniela settled in the crook of Y/N's arm, her presence a soothing balm against the ache of her injuries.

Alcina took a seat in a large chair nearby, her eyes never leaving Y/N's form as she held vigil over her beloved. With a book in hand, she settled in for the long night ahead, the pages offering little distraction from the weight of her worries.

As the first light of dawn filtered through the curtains, Y/N stirred from her slumber, her eyes fluttering open to the sight of the Dimitrescu sisters gathered around her bedside, their faces radiant with relief and joy.

"Mămica, you're awake!" Daniela exclaimed, her voice filled with unrestrained delight as she threw her arms around Y/N, her embrace warm and comforting.

Bela and Cassandra echoed their sister's sentiments, their smiles bright as they showered Y/N with affectionate hugs and whispered words of gratitude.

Alcina watched from the foot of the bed, her heart swelling with love and relief at the sight of Y/N awake and alert once more. With a soft smile, she approached Y/N, her gaze tender as she spoke.

"I'm so sorry, Y/N," Alcina began, her voice laced with sincerity. "For what happened last night, and for the hurtful words I spoke. I promise you, I will do everything in my power to make amends and to work on controlling my temper."

Y/N's heart swelled with gratitude at Alcina's apology, her own forgiveness offered freely as she reached out to take her lover's hand in hers. "Thank you, Alcina. I know we'll get through this together."

With the tension of the previous night lifted, the day unfolded with a sense of newfound peace and harmony. The Dimitrescu family spent the hours together, basking in the warmth of each other's company, the laughter of the girls filling the air with joy.

As they shared meals and shared stories, the bond between them grew stronger, their love for one another shining brightly amidst the shadows of their shared past. And as the day drew to a close, Y/N found solace in the embrace of her family, grateful for the second chance they had been given to cherish the moments they shared together.

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naturesapphic · 19 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

A/n: sorry anon that this took so long but I hope you enjoyed it and I hope the rest of y’all enjoy it too! Requests are still open for all of my characters including of course Rhea ripley/Demi Bennett. I have my own buy me a coffee page! You can give me a dollar and it will help. I also have some different commission types I will do so here's my page to look into it :) https://www.buymeacoffee.com/naturesapphic Requests are open for yeehaw!wanda, country!wanda, and any other southern variants of Wanda or Natasha! Remember to stay hydrated and to rest! I love y'all!

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