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classyfruit20 hours ago
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[Part 1 - Click here!] And here it is, my friends! Part 2/X of my short but sweet RE8 fancoming "What Remains of Rotten Roots". Yes, the child has been named now! My faible for dramatic narratives is definitely showing. 馃憖 I hope you all continue to enjoy my alternative ending! Stay tuned for the next parts to find out where the heck Ethan went, what Mother Miranda has to say about all of it and how the Lords will react to learning the truth! (Dun-Dun-DUUUUUUN sound effect! 馃槰)
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knacknics11 hours ago
Does Leon wear a prosthetic leg in your DSO director au? If so could you make a drawing of him wearing it/ putting it on馃ズ馃檹
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Yes u may have this magnificent sweet fruit :)
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yxnn711419 hours ago
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a young and vulnerable monstrosity, one of her finest creations.
curiouscat request on twitter!聽
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running-withkn1ves19 hours ago
Lady Dimitrescu X Maid! Reader
A/N:Ahh I apologize if this is OOC, I鈥檓 always afraid of making them that way when I write! But I tried to keep in mind all of Lady D鈥檚 quirks~
Btw I just wanna state that any mention of a 鈥渟maller/weaker body鈥 is in comparison to how literally GIGANTIC Lady D is. The reader in this scenario does not have a predetermined body type other than human. Unfortunately not all of us can adorn the grace and beauty of all of Lady Dimitrescu鈥檚 9 feet, therefore I left the reader as being a weak, sloppy lil human :0
TW: Blood/biting/ wounds mentioned, possessive behaviors, forceful behaviors, dubious kissing and touching
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鈥淣ow girls,鈥
The tall woman shook a finger in front of their faces, bending down slightly to reach their height.
鈥淵es mother.鈥 They said harmonically. The girls鈥 voices were monotonous, but held a hint of mischief.
Your years as a maid for the Dimitrescu family gave more than enough experience to know that these girls were up to no good. No doubt you鈥檇 be in a world of hurt soon. Lady Dimitrescu stood back up, her cigarette flowing smoke near your face.
Despite your new role as a little 鈥榩laything鈥 for the three women, you still were given the dignity to wear your uniform. Well, what you assumed was for dignity was just a thrilling idea for the girls. A maid? All to themselves? To drink dry? It was a dream come true. How could they deny themselves of such a cute little helper, stuck in such a tight uniform, always being lower than the rest of them.
鈥淣ow, I leave them to you,鈥 Lady Dimitrescu said towards you in her sultry tone. 鈥滻f they get a bit rough, just indulge them. Entertain in whatever way you must. Understood?鈥
You felt yourself shake under her gaze; the woman never looked at you, usually only calling you over when necessary. But now, she stared down at you with a piercing gaze, almost scrutinizing you.
鈥淵es my lady.鈥
You bowed lightly, showing respect as she swayed towards the door.
鈥淚鈥檒l be back soon girls, don鈥檛 break this one as early as the last, alright?鈥
鈥淵es mother!鈥 The three girls giggled, whispering to one another as their guardian walked out.
Once Lady Alcina鈥檚 footsteps were too far away to hear, you felt the three girls鈥 eyes on you. Specifically Daniela鈥檚; something about the unwavering hunger in her face unnerved you. She licked her lips, eyeing you down.
鈥淣ow sisters, don鈥檛 you think it鈥檚 time we play?鈥 Daniela announced, pacing back and forth between her feet.
鈥淥h yes,鈥 Cassandra replied. 鈥淚 do think we should take hold of this opportunity mother has given us.鈥
Grabbing her sickle, Cassandra walked closer to you, her tall stature looking even more intimidating up close. All you were was a chambermaid; the most you came in contact with the masters of the house was to clean up their bedrooms and wash their clothes. So why was this happening to you?
It seemed the universe had no intentions of taking pity on you, as Bela and Daniela followed Cassandra.
鈥淚 get first cut, okay?鈥 Cassandra said with haste, licking her sharp teeth.
鈥淣o way, I found this one, you got to tear the other one apart last time.鈥 Bela argued.
While the two were busy glaring at one another, sickles at the ready, Daniela made her mark. Jumping atop you, she held your hands down, smiling devilishly from above.
鈥淢iss! What are you-鈥
鈥淨uiet now love,鈥 She interrupted your words, pressing hard into your legs as she pinned you down. 鈥淲e鈥檙e just going to take small bites now; it鈥檒l be enjoyable...for us.鈥
The woman giggled, the blood dried to her face making her look even more terrifying.
鈥淒aniela!鈥 One of the sisters behind you screamed, her pouting causing the other sisters to look towards her.
鈥淗ow dare you start without us; just for that, I鈥檓 going to get at least a leg.鈥
鈥淣ot if I get to it first.鈥 Daniela responded, biting into your shoulder. You yelled out in pain, feeling each tooth dig straight in. The agony of your flesh being torn, grew to be too much for you to handle. She bit straight through your clothes, fabric tearing with ease.
鈥淒amn thief.鈥 Cassandra muttered, ripping your hand out of Daniela鈥檚 grip. 鈥淎t least give me an arm.鈥
Opening your fighting fist, Cassandra dragged her sickle down your palm, bringing a rush of red and pain. As the burning sensation hit your shaking hand, Cassandra lifted the limb to her crouched position.
Her wet tongue gliding over the wound made you shiver, the grip being too strong for you to rip away from.
Bela got on her knees, ready to attack as well. She lifted her sickle back, ready to strike at your lower abdomen.
Before she could, the sound of a creaky door opening filled the silence. No longer was the slurping of your flesh or crackle of the fire ringing in your ears; no, it was the thunderous footsteps of Lady Alcina.
鈥淒aughters!鈥 Lady Dimitrescu entered the room, prying Cassandra off your hand. 鈥淲hat did I say!? Goodness I鈥檓 gone for a second and you can鈥檛 control yourselves.鈥
Daniela was pulled next, her teeth refusing to let go as she left deep tooth imprints on your shoulder. The girl whined, her arms reaching out to you again.
鈥淏ut motherrr,鈥 Daniela whined, stumbling back up on her feet. 鈥淲e just wanted a taste, that's all!鈥
鈥淣o, you must learn to control your desires. You are all ladies of the Dimitrescu household, you must learn to manage your hunger!鈥
鈥淲e weren鈥檛 really going to finish the maid off, just a little bite is all.鈥 Cassandra mumbled, gripping her sickle tight.
鈥淚 come back for a mere moment to wish you goodbye and this is what I come to.鈥 Lady Dimitrescu sighs, pacing around the room.
鈥淲ell, is the human dead?鈥
Bela looks over at you, procuring a response. 鈥淚 don鈥檛 believe so, mother. It鈥檚 chest is still moving. I didn鈥檛 even get a bite before these two did!鈥
Bela pointed at her sisters accusingly, sticking her tongue out at them as they made angry faces.
鈥淕irls,鈥 Lady Alcina said warningly. 鈥淚 told you this would be the last creature you get to play with. And you鈥檝e already broken the damn thing! It鈥檚 clear you need time to yourselves, without the temptation of a human.鈥
Walking over to you, Lady Dimitrescu peered downward, blowing smoke towards your face.
鈥淐an you walk, maid?鈥
You didn鈥檛 respond, still in shock of the events that occurred seconds ago.
Alcina sighs, taking your wrist upward. Her abundance of power compared to your limp body, made you rise with ease. Tumbling, you nearly hit the floor again. Lady Alcina caught you quickly, her hand firmly pressed against your stomach.
鈥淏e careful. I can鈥檛 have any more staff getting killed.鈥 She mumbled.
Walking out, you were dragged with her, one hand in hers as your other gripped the wounded shoulder.
鈥淢other! Please!鈥 The girls behind you pouted, throwing a fit. Daniela flopped on the floor, throwing her sickle to the ground. It was clear even though she got the most out of you, she was also the most disappointed.
Lady Dimitrescu didn鈥檛 respond, merely shutting the door to the bedroom after you walked out.
鈥淭hose girls..鈥 Alcina sighed. Continuing to grip your hand, she turned away from you. She adorned her wide-brimmed hat, indicating she was going to leave the castle. Well, that she was about to, before the events transpired.
鈥淐ome with me,鈥 She demanded, pulling your stumbling form towards her. 鈥淚 can鈥檛 have any more of you playthings running away.鈥
You bumped into her back by accident, feet tripping over one another.
鈥淎h Miss I鈥檓 sorry!鈥 You pulled yourself out of her hand, walking backwards from her. 鈥淧lease I- I鈥檒l take care of this myself, don鈥檛 worry.鈥 You bowed your head, still clutching your shoulder.
鈥淚 promise the rest of the staff won鈥檛 see a thing. I just need to clean up鈥︹ Your voice trails off as she lifts your chin with her finger.
鈥淲ho do you think is in charge here?鈥 Alcina demanded.
鈥淵ou miss-鈥
鈥淪o why are you pulling yourself away from me, Hm? Acting against my orders?鈥
You stutter, unable to form a sentence as her long, pale finger digs into your skin.
鈥淚 really didn鈥檛 mean to鈥︹
鈥淚f you know any better, you will do as I say.鈥 She said through gritted teeth, hazel eyes burning holes into your own.
Reluctantly, you replied with a short 鈥淵es, my Lady.鈥
This seemed to please her, as she looked away from you--gripping you by the cuff of your shirt. Despite your curiosity and fear eating away at you, you didn鈥檛 ask questions as to her plans for you.
Through the twist and turn of the halls, you recognized that she was leading you to the way of her bedroom.
Not long after the long halls, you found yourself in front of the infamous door. Her bedchambers were right behind it; a place you had never ventured. Sure, you were a chambermaid, but that was for every other room in the house besides hers. No one entered Lady Dimitrescu鈥檚 room.
You heard rumors from the other maids about the area; they said it was decorated with the spines of men who dared to reject her, and the eyes of pretty women she was envious of. They were terrifying rumors, things that made you shiver, and caused you to speed walk every time you had to pass by her room.
But now, a part of you couldn鈥檛 help but be eager to see if the rumors were true. Thankfully the pain in your arm and hand were beginning to dull as the blood dried. There was still a pulsing pain, but it was no where near as bad as when the girls鈥 had their teeth in you.
鈥淣ow, you are to never speak of this to anyone,鈥 Lady Alcina ordered, twisting a key into the lock. 鈥淚f you do, I won鈥檛 hesitate to let my girls do as they please.鈥
鈥淵es my Lady.鈥 Even though the threats were not a usual form of communication from a lady to a maid, you knew better than to speak out of line. She鈥檇 kill you faster if you did so.
Opening the door, the tall vampire woman allowed you to walk in first. Giving a short bow, you scampered in meekly.
The gigantic room was intimidating; the ceilings were so high, filled with intricate designs. A fireplace burned brightly in the room, allowing some sense of comfort and ease to you. Despite the lack of attention from the maids, the room looked quite clean.
鈥淪it.鈥 Lady Dimitrescu demanded, signaling to the end of her bed. Walking over to it, you patted the sheets beforehand. Dust flew into the air. The bed was beautifully made with embroidered patterns and gold lacing, but it seemed to be just for show.
It was clear no one had slept in that bed for years.
You watched Lady Alcina take off her hat leisurely. She moved around the room, digging in various drawers for something she seemed to be missing. Muttering under her breath, she finally found the item she was looking for. Pulling out a roll of bandages and a rag. A bowl of water was already waiting nearby on a desk across from you.
鈥淕rab that for me.鈥 She commanded. You scurried over to the bowl, trying to balance it between your hands. Your right palm was still cut, the stinging occurring every now and then. The weight and pressure of the bowl was agonizing; Your hand gave out. Thankfully, Alcina was there in time-- again.
Grunting in frustration, she grabbed the bowl before it crashed to the ground.
鈥淎re you unable to hold things or are you too dimwitted to handle it?!鈥 Her voice was only slightly raised, but it made you shiver ten times more than usual.
鈥淚鈥檓 so sorry miss--鈥
Grabbing the bowl from her hands, you lightly walked over to the bed, ignoring the stabbing you felt in your hand.
The vampriric woman sighed, strutting over to you. 鈥淪it.鈥 She commanded once more.
You did as she said, watching her kneel on the ground before you. Even though she was on her knees, the woman鈥檚 height was still taller than your own. With the bowl in your lap, she dipped the handcloth in.
鈥淭his may sting.鈥
Her voice was gentle, but firm, like a mothers鈥.
You watched and tried not to flinch as she grabbed your hand. Gripping the side of the porcelain bowl with your non-injured arm, it took everything in you not to let it go out of exhaustion.
Lady Dimitrescu flattened your palm, turning it towards her. Pressing the handcloth against your cut, you felt the warm water seep into each crack and crevice. It stung a bit, but not as much as holding the bowl.
Once the rag was tainted with too much blood, Alcina dipped the cloth back in. She repeated this method several times, not speaking a word to you. Her eyebrows furrowed with concentration.
鈥淭hank you miss but..鈥 You tried not to sound ungrateful, afraid for what she might assume from your words. 鈥淚 don鈥檛 understand why you鈥檙e helping me.鈥
The Lady didn鈥檛 respond immediately, thinking over the question.
You took her silence as annoyance, clenching onto the bowl harder.
鈥淏ecause I must clean up after my daughters; their mess is my mess.鈥 she said with dignity. 鈥淚 don鈥檛 prefer you鈥 weaklings as company, but I won鈥檛 let my entire staff get killed.鈥
You nodded in agreement, swirling a finger around in the warm water. Oh how you would kill for a bath at the moment.
鈥淭hank you..鈥 You whispered. The woman did not respond, but from the way her face softened, you could tell she heard. Finishing wrapping your palm, Alcina removed the bowl from your lap, onto the dusty, hard bed. You looked at your palm; it looked good as new now that all the blood was mopped up.
鈥淣ow, take off your blouse.鈥
You looked bewildered, immediately shielding your arms over your chest in defense. The woman stood up, putting a hand on her hip.
鈥淒on鈥檛 be vulgar,鈥 She sneered in disgust, looking down upon you. 鈥淚 can鈥檛 reach the blood on your shoulder with a uniform in the way.鈥
Hesitantly, you looked down at the destroyed spot. It was shredded; your uniform was reduced to slivers of black and white fabric, dampened with blood. Touching the spot, you winced; it was completely raw. You looked back up at the woman innocently, hoping she would just leave it alone.
鈥淩emove it. Now.鈥
You looked down, shaking. Unbuttoning the top buttons, you slid the shirt off your shoulder, leaving just enough of yourself exposed. Sitting on the bed, Alcina turned towards you.
鈥淭urn.鈥 She demanded. You did as she said, moving to face towards her so your shoulder was visible. The lady let out a sigh of disapproval while looking at the wound, shaking her head. Dipping in the cloth, you watched her slowly bring it up to your shoulder. She went at an unhurried pace, but the pressure was still painful.
You groaned unintentionally, feeling the pain sting. The warm water was nice, but it didn鈥檛 help hide the burning ache. Alcina continued to move slower; at first you assumed it was out of pity for you, but looking at her face you saw something much different.
She looked almost sickly captivated, eyes not daring to blink. Licking her lips, you saw her lipstick smudge just a bit. Her breath quivered, chest rapidly moving up and down.
Looking back at the wound, you noticed droplets of blood and water drip down your shoulder and chest.
鈥淚t鈥檚 exciting, isn鈥檛 it? Seeing blood.鈥 Voice deep, she spoke in an almost intoxicated tone.
鈥淪ometimes I just can鈥檛 help myself鈥︹ Alcina mumbled, releasing a low chuckle.
The woman gripped your face, turning it to the side. 鈥淪uch pretty flesh. I can see why my girls want to tear into it so.鈥
Her tongue darted out lightly, merely brushing at your cheek. The test of the waters wasn鈥檛 enough; The vampiric woman鈥檚 mouth assaulted you, licking your entire cheek. She let out a light moan of satisfaction, looking down at you. Her hand forced your face upwards to look at her.
鈥淥h dear鈥 I truly enjoy your fearful expressions.鈥
You couldn鈥檛 stop staring, from the blood on her cheek to her sadistic grin. Bending down, she lifted your head higher to expose your shoulder even more.
鈥淚 tried to contain myself when I saw all that blood, but it鈥檚 too hard to ignore now.鈥
She whispered against you, taking a light taste of the blood falling down your chest.
鈥淢-my lady鈥︹ You couldn鈥檛 deny that this was strange; the whole town was filled with a strange cast. Yet, nothing like this has ever happened to you.
鈥淛ust enjoy it dear.. You never know when you鈥檒l get to interact with someone so elegant and kind again.鈥
You quivered as the Lady brought your hand up to rest upon the back of her neck. She took several longing licks at your chest, each one getting closer to the wound.
Moving away, Lady Dimitrescu licked the side of her mouth, getting every inch of blood that was on her. Looking down at you, she smiled; you shifted uncomfortably under her gaze, refusing to look in her eyes.
鈥淢y dear鈥 I have a small favor in mind.鈥
This piqued your interest; perhaps you鈥檇 finally get to leave the room? Maybe run away in time without getting caught?
鈥淵es, Miss?鈥
The woman continued to dab at your shoulder with the wet cloth, staring at your wound.
鈥淭he girls have already made quite a few tears on you; you don鈥檛 mind if I make a few more do you?鈥
The Lady moved to look at you, her hand stopping from cleaning the mess. Your blood ran cold; another torture session? From another vampire? You didn鈥檛 know if you could handle this job anymore.
鈥淯h, my Lady, that鈥檚--鈥
鈥淎h, good. I knew you wouldn鈥檛 mind. Afterall, what are you to do if you don鈥檛 comply?鈥 She feigned a remorseful tone. 鈥淲e鈥檒l have no choice but to throw you to the cold if you can鈥檛 do with our requests.鈥
The woman laughed lightly, grabbing the bandages once more. Beginning to wrap your arm, you could hardly focus on the pressure she was applying.
So, it was either: deal with getting nearly killed by her, or by the weather. You decided to take your chances with the tall woman; after all, there was at least a one percent chance you could survive.
鈥淵es...of course Miss.鈥
Alcina grinned widely at your hesitant response.
She wrapped your shoulder incredibly fast, tying the bandages to stay together. You felt your movement become a bit restricted, but it was better than bleeding out.
Lady Dimitrescu turned behind her, grabbing something you tried to peer over to see. Turning back around, you saw a small silver cutting knife in her hand. It was tiny really; at least for her size. Just a bit bigger than a pocket knife. And yet something about it was so intimidating.
鈥淲hat uh鈥 what is that for..?鈥
鈥淔or me, of course.鈥 She chuckled.
You sighed a breath of relief, smiling a bit goofily at the idea, thinking she didn鈥檛 mean you. But the way she raised it so high, hovering above your upper arm, made you bring your hands up in fear. You cowered beneath them, shielding your face.
Lady Dimitrescu 鈥榯sked,鈥 a low sigh leaving her lips.
鈥淣ow now, you can鈥檛 do that or else I can鈥檛 eat. You want to serve your mistress don鈥檛 you?鈥
Lowering your arms lightly, you looked at her small smile of encouragement. Grabbing your fingers, the Lady brushed her thumbs over each digit.
鈥淚 can make sure you鈥檙e distracted, would you like that..?鈥 She asked; you noticed the increase of kindness in her voice. Never was your Lady so kind. You feared whatever game she was pulling, but went along with it for the sake of staying alive.
Nodding your head, you looked down. Lady Dimitrescu gave you a small fake pout of sympathy.
鈥淎lright my darling..鈥
Grinning, she moved forward quickly, faster than you imagined. Before you could stop it, her lips were on yours. She kissed deeply, smashing against your lips. She moaned in delight lightly against your mouth, occasionally letting go, only to move back in to attack your lips.
Her lipstick smeared against your skin, the taste getting inside your mouth. She sucked on your lower lip; before you knew it, she was running her knife quickly against the arm you held her with. Your hand shook in fear and shock as she pressed her tongue lightly inside of you. You hesitantly brushed your own with hers, feeling the saliva move to your lips as she separated.
You gasped for breath, but Lady Alcina was hardly phased, moving instead to your arm. She watched the blood run down your bicep, licking it up with seduction. Sucking on the skin, she drank from your arm.
You couldn鈥檛 help but moan out in pain and pleasure, seeing her twisted expression at the delicious taste of your insides.
鈥淢arvelous..鈥 She whispered, swiping the blade over your lower shoulder once again. You winced, but this time the cut didn鈥檛 seem as painful. Lady Dimitrescu sucked at the flesh once more, gripping your waist to move closer. With great ease, she lifted you onto her lap, your legs straddling her waist.
鈥淢y Lady I-鈥
鈥淪hut it.鈥 She commanded. Her voice filling with more desire than anger.
Licking at the two wounds, the tall woman glanced back at you.
You stared, tears pricking the edges of your eyes. Lady Alcina pressed her lips tightly to yours, giving a small peck. You could feel her lipstick drying upon your face.
鈥淭hat鈥檚 enough...for now. Thank you, my little dear.鈥
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leon-trans-kennedy16 hours ago
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capcom explain
why are their heights so different between re6 and vendetta??
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scootymcfruity18 hours ago
every time i read something that calls leon s kennedy blond i go ??????? because my guy looks like this
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literally what am i missing here
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resileon14 hours ago
Enough about the Leon's hair colour discourse, let's talk about something we can all agree on... what in the fuck happened to Chris in RE7, did he get kidnapped and replaced with a dollar store version for that game???
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hidingoutbackstage9 hours ago
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That scene was so fruity and for what
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angstyanon06 hours ago
Y/N in Alcina鈥檚 bed: Alci? Are you awake?
Y/N: proceeds to pull out a half eaten sub from subway
Alcina waking up from the crunching half asleep: *turns on the lamp* what are you doing Y/N?
Y/N: 鈥︹.
Y/N: nothing
Alcina: 馃う馃徎鈥嶁檧锔
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sisterlelianas8 hours ago
hello, my sweet readers, guess who is back from the d*ad!! chapter 13 of do you see me? (please tell me you do) has been posted! i love you all so so much. thank you for being here with me as i bring these characters to life. it means the world to me <3<3<3 word count: 19.2k chapter summary:聽they never really teach you how to love and care for yourself, do they? how does one learn how to do just that in such short notice? death was a concept you were much too familiar with, but some... people made you wish you could stay. she. she made you wish you could stay general summary:聽you, a Countess, and lady dimitrescu, also a Countess, seem to be mortal enemies and have hated each other for years - the only thing uniting you is your hatred for your husbands. your relationship simply does not seem to get better, yet things take a dramatic turn once you reveal something extremely personal to the other woman. your relationship blooms after the fact, something you are both unprepared for.
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incorrect-residentevil17 hours ago
Barry, driving Jill and Chris: So, how was your day?
Chris: We almost got surprise adopted!
Barry: What?
Jill: We almost got kidnapped.
Barry: Oh, okay.
Barry: *slams on breaks* WAIT WHAT?!
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