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letterbox-lemonade · 1 year
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blood-red-ocean · 5 months
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Alcina Dimitrescu X Sick (Fem) Reader
As requested by @alcinaslittlemaid! I hope you feel better soon ♥️
(I wrote this on my phone at volunteering so please excuse any typos/formatting/grammatical errors! I'll fix it at home if I need to.)
Genre: Fluff/Comfort
Category: F/F
Relationships: Alcina Dimitrescu/Reader
Word count: Approx. 1000 words.
Summary: You've come down with one hell of a flu, and you find yourself plodding to Alcina's quarters for comfort. Fluffiness and soft Alcina care ensues.
The Lady's bed dwarfed you as you lay in the centre of it, drowning in blankets and your own misery. When you'd awakened that morning, you felt like you'd been used as a chew toy for a Lycan, every muscle and joint in your body aching. You barely remember waking up in your own bed and miserably trodding out of your room and down the halls, blanket wrapped around you as a cape - what you did remember was your surprise when you entered the Lady's chambers, crawled into her bed, and were met with no strict words or resistance, only with an arm draped over you and a surprisingly soft voice. 
"Oh, draga... You truly aren't faring well, are you?" She had said, her voice breaking through the sickness-induced brain fog and prompting you to nuzzle into her embrace. She chuckled softly and you vaguely mentally registered her brushing some of your hair away from your face, tutting as her fingertips brushed your forehead. "You're positively burning up... We can't have you roaming the Castle in this state, now can we?"
You shook your head and coughed a little, wincing as your lungs protested the action. The Lady had tucked the numerous blankets around you as you hid your face your face in her embrace, her fingertips alternating between running through your hair and running up and down your spine. She hummed thoughtfully, murmuring to herself as you slipped in and out of a light doze. 
"Miranda, maybe...?" She paused. "No, Miranda wouldn't work. Donna, perhaps... Draga mea?" She was speaking to you now, and you didn't lift your head, just made a small sound of acknowledgement. "I need to retrieve something. It's of... Vital importance. Be a brave little thing and stay here, yes?"
If you had been more present, you would have noticed the lilt in her voice, and pieces together that she wasn't going to retrieve something for herself. As it was, you were exhausted and your mind was consumed by brain fog, and you could only whimper as she pulled away from you. She shushed you and caressed your cheek, whispering to you. "Do not fret, Iubita mea. I will return before you realise I've left. Be a good girl and stay here, for me."
And stay there is exactly what you did. The blankets covering you were heavy and soothing, the scent of the Lady's perfume making your senses come alight - or at least as well as they could, with your nose blocked. The crackling from the fire in the corner echoed around the room, gently lulling you back to sleep every time you woke up. Your sense of time was shaky in your sick state, and you weren't sure how long it had been since the Lady left the room. Just as you were thinking maybe you should drag yourself from the blankets and back to your own bed, the door swung open and the familiar sound of her heels on the hardwood floor blessed your ears. The sound came closer and there was a shuffling, followed by the bed dipping beside you. You distantly felt her hands patting the pile of blankets on top of you gingerly, and suddenly you felt them slip under you, pulling you from your little cave. 
"Now, now," she murmured in response to your indignant grumbling. "None of that. Come here, draga." 
She pulled you into her lap, where you curled up into her, your hand gripping the collar of her nightgown to keep her there. You closed your eyes and pressed your face into her, but not before you caught a glimpse of what she had brought in with her. Beside the two of you on the bed was a wooden tray, bearing an assortment of pastries, fruits, some honey and two cups of tea. One of them looked like regular herbal tea, and the other seemed to almost shimmer. You made a confused noise in the back of your throat and looked up at her. 
"That, dragostea mea, is a concoction of Donna's own creation." She lifted the cup to her nose and inhaled deeply. The sight of the teacup in her larger than ordinary hands made you smile weakly. "It is a combination of healing herbs, some roots, and some berries for sweetness. Come, draga." She held the cup to your lips and added, "It will make you feel better. You have my word."
You placed your hand over hers and obediently sipped the steaming liquid, blinking in surprise as the mixture of spices and sweet, tart berries exploded on your tongue. You kept drinking, the Lady rubbing your back and murmuring to you in Romanian as you did so. When the teacup was empty she pulled it away and replaced it with a sweet pastry, which you nibbled on thankfully. True to her word, you started to feel better, your mind clearing along with your sinuses. You realised with renewed clarity where you were and you blushed deeply, attempting to sit up. 
"I-- Thank you for looking after me, my Lady. But I--"
"What did I tell you about calling me that, prințesa mea? You can call me by my name. It's okay." 
"Alcina," Using her name felt powerful, intimate. "I really should be returning to my quarters, I should rest--"
"Nonsense." Alcina held you closer to her, her grip around you tighter. She smiled sweetly at you. "You have a raging fever, ursuleț. No, no, I really do think you need to stay here. You need to be properly taken care of." 
You didn't have it in you to argue, or even think about leaving her arms. You closed your eyes and let yourself slump against her, and you felt yourself drifting off again as she ran her fingers through her hair and rocked you, singing a lullaby in soft Romanian - singing you softly to sleep. 
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ghost-n-butteredtoast · 2 months
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Dimitrescu Books
Chapter 43 <<Link
1 Dimi, 2 Dimi, 3 Dimitrescu Girls
Explicit: 18+ - only suitable for adults
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Artist: Unknown (Let me know if you know their username/site)
"...I protested at first, adamant on doing it alone. Yes, my father had assisted me financially, but I had made my bed, and I was determined to lie in it! And though it was a king size, it became rather small when three pairs of little legs and arms joined my six-foot-three frame.”
You erupted with laughter, both at her unexpected wit and the image of her being crammed between all these little girls. It was a sweet image, one you wished you could have been present for.
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the-knight-of-cheeze · 4 months
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I thought it was a cute dating sim, yet I have had my throat ripped out, been petrified, got sacrificed, and an intervention is being held for me!
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geistergreen · 1 year
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Save a horse.
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Thank you Twitter for giving inspiration since I've finished commissions.
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peakhumanbehavior · 7 months
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Lucky
Any! x reader
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Warnings: None! This is just something I wrote in the spur of the moment-
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She took her time, gingerly and carefully placing kisses on my legs. From my calves to my thighs, she tended to them, leaving no surface unloved
"You're so beautiful baby" She whispered as she looked up at me from between my legs, maintaining eye contact as she caressed my thighs
"Inside" Her right hand was gently dragged along my thigh until she got to my laced panties, her thumb slowly swiping over my covered clit. Making me shiver and let out a shaky breath
"And out" Her left hand squeezed my thigh gently, a smile on her face. Causing me to giggle
She shifted her body so she'd loom over me, her arms at either side of my head, trapping me in. She looked at me for what seemed like hours, admiring every feature, soaking up every minuscule detail, as if she were taking a picture
"I love you" A kiss was placed on my lips, it was soft but still held the burning love that she had in her eyes
I took a moment to watch her, how her hair looked, how her eyes stared back at mine, how free she made me feel
"I love you too" A genuine tear escaped my eye, how truly lucky I was
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savageymir · 2 months
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So I'm FINALLY playing the Resident Lover fanmade game and I absolutely love it! Every time I play it, I giggle and kick my feet! Especially on my Miranda & Donna's romance routes!! 😍🥰😍🥰
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alxndryngs · 8 months
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Shadows of Redemption: A Dance with Darkness.
Chapter one:
The Monster Rising from It's Slumber.
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Summary:
After Chris Redfield had called Tabitha for help, she and a group of TerraSave members made their way to Eastern Europe.
Keeping important information from her didn't help Chris's situation, as for things would get out of control.
Instead of a simple save and rescue mission, alongside taking samples of the mold, it turned into something way greater.
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In this story, Alcina Dimitrescu and her siblings live, will be brought into the real world and learn to accustom, and learn to live outside of Miranda's wrath, who isn't done with them yet after all.
Alcina will be saved, healed, and she will fall in love.
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Me note: Hi guys! I haven't really been on here or anywhere, but I just started a new fic. Give it a read! Perhaps you'll enjoy it!
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caitlynmeow · 2 months
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When Cassandra is pregnant, her wife is aware of how reliant on caffeine she is, and she is also aware that she is not allowed to consume more than 200 mg per day.
So, being the attentive wife that she is, she knows that Cass drinks coffee 3-5 times a day and this can be a problem. She isn't as cruel as to switch her to decaf, because that would just be torture.
Wife would get 180 mg of coffee, and divide this into even 3-5 chunks. She would mix these caffeinated beans with decaffeinated ones for each cup of coffee she makes (she's the only one who makes it because she doesn't trust any of the maids doing it right) this is how she doses Cass with caffeine throughout the day without exceeding the allowed amount.
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maisconkiana · 4 months
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Chapters: 10/? Fandom: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Alcina Dimitrescu/Reader, Alcina Dimitrescu & Reader, Alcina Dimitrescu/You, Alcina Dimitrescu & You Chapter Summary: The plot thickens when a familiar place sparks memories of your past, and Alcina later realizes the gravity of that.
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mr-buttonhead · 11 months
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Alcina Dimitrescu 💖 Ramon Salazar 
After seeing some lovely art of them together I just must have more! 
I just wish there was more fanfictions of Alcina and Ramon, so I can only hope that there will be more in the future🥰
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letterbox-lemonade · 1 year
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My, my, How she looks at Miranda.
Hmm…
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oshianosian · 2 years
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ghost-n-butteredtoast · 2 months
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Dimitrescu Books: Chapter 43 - IN PROGRESS
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Artist's Instagram: dastelia
Me: (after hours of 'polishing' 10 pages I had already written and adding to...) YES!!! I am making progress! This feels great! What's my word count...
Word Count: nowhere near your last chapter's, bitch.
Me: (takes deep breath) FUCK!!!!!
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Maiden’s Seduction | Part 12 ~ Rise Of Whispers
~Must Read Notice ~
Hello anyone that reads this. I'm sorry that I haven't posted anymore to this for a good while. I've been working on my own original stuff and some really cool Elden Ring lore. Unfortunately, I'm not sure if I'll be getting back to Alcina and Rosalie for a while. I have decided to keep this up though and not unpublish it just in case I decide to come back to it.
This part is only half of what I wanted to write and I've had it for months, but I thought I'd get back to it and finish it, but alas. I'm terribly sorry if you really are enjoying this story. I really enjoy it too, but my writing has wondered into a place which I'm happier with.
If you are interested in my other stuff please go to Courtney_Fabricius on Wattpad.
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"Is this a mistake?" Rosalie spoke out loud to herself. She placed a decent-sized box of the belongings that she had slowly gotten within the castle on the floor. Closing the door behind her, she glanced around at the new room that Alcina let her move into.
"Yea, no this is definitely a mistake." After standing there for a good minute viewing her new room Rosalie decided to unpack her stuff and get a better feel of the place. The maid's quarters had been down on the main floor near the ballroom, but where Alcina had moved her was on the other side of the courtyard near the ladies' private chambers. It didn't take long before Rosa had everything in place and now, she wasn't sure what to do. Lady Dimitrescu had told her to take as much time as she needed to get comfortable before going to find her, but she wasn't quite sure where The Lady would be. She had noticed that there was a door around beside the bathroom that seemed out of place. She knew that sometimes people build bedrooms with two doors into the room, but she hadn't seen this design in the castle yet. Not thinking anything of it, Rosa went ahead and opened the closet where Alcina said that she left her some new clothes. With just a glance at the clothes, Rosalie knew that she was now in over her head. Most of the clothes were white or red with lots of spots that looked see-through. Sighing out loud she pulled out a random dress and went to the bathroom to try it on, praying it wasn't too revealing.
"Huh... Definitely not." The top of the dress completely showed her collarbone and shoulders. It exposed the top part of her chest, and the lower half of the dress had a large slit on the left side making it impossible for anyone wearing it to hide their left thigh. Rosalie tried on a few more dresses, but they all had something exposed. After a good debate, she decided to go with a light red dress that only has her neck and shoulders showing. Feeling awkward in the dress Rosa sat down in front of a mirror and put on some makeup. She noticed a full makeup tray that Alcina must have put there for her, but she only wanted to use her own stuff for now.
"Alright. Well, Rosa. We've dug ourselves in too deep of a hole to get out now." Standing up she walked towards her door to head out and find Lady Dimitrescu.
"Ugh. It'll be so awkward if anyone sees me like this." Every corner Rosa went around she made sure that nobody was in the next room before walking in. It felt like forever before Rosalie got to one of the places she thought her Lady would be, but there was no one in sight. A good 30 minutes went by, and Rosa could not find Lady Dimitrescu or any signs that maybe she had been around the castle at all. She was tempted to go and find a maid or someone in the kitchen, but then she remembered what she was currently wearing. From far behind her she could hear faint clicks of heels and out of instinct she quickly moved to hide behind a corner. Before she could make it there, however, she ran into a particular cloud of bugs that seemed to also not notice her and react the same way she did. Quickly the bugs grouped together and formed Cassandra. Rosa let out a quick apology for running for not paying attention to what was in front of her, but Cassandra didn't care, as she wasn't paying attention either. Soon though two more large clouds of bugs came around the corner and stopped to hover around Rosa. She mostly could hear the buzzing from the bugs, but also she could make out two faint voices coming from each group. After a few seconds Cassandra told them to stop arguing. After that, both Bela and Daniela appeared from the bugs and stood around Rosa.
"Damn it, Danni. You know Mother will be mad at us now." Bela said with a very dramatic tune in her voice along with a show of her frustration in her hands.
"I'm sorry, Bellie. You know I didn't want it to go that way."
"Whatever. Just don't drag me into it." Bela muttered and crossed her arms. Cassandra and Rosa both shared a confused look before Daniela spoke again.
"Wait. What are you two doing standing here?"
"Oh, yea. We're the ones that showed up out of nowhere." Bela walked over to stand next to Cassandra and Daniela walked behind Rosa.
"More importantly, what are you wearing? Because damn that dress sure is something." She reached out and touched the fabric to see if it was soft and quickly grabbed it with both hands when she found out it was.
"Um, yea. What are you wearing?" Bela said, staring at the dress and noticing the very exposed chest design. Rosalie's face grew red the more all three of them looked at her.
"Oh, it's just a dress your mother gave me." Rosalie tried her best to not seem fazed by Daniela now petting the dress around her waist. While she spoke, Cassandra slapped her sister's hands and Daniela stood back annoyed with Cassandra.
"What! It's a very soft dress." She pouted, but her sisters ignored her.
"Speaking of which. Do you happen to know where your mother is?" All three of them shook their heads. Quickly after though Daniela started speaking, but Bela covered her mouth before more than one word came out. Rosalie wasn't going to ask as they had been arguing about something before arriving. Little do they know, Alcina was standing just around the corner listening in on their conversation. She had originally wandered around the castle to find one of her daughters, but she found something else that made her quite happy.
Bela seemed to give Rosalie a once over and smiled.
"You know. While it obviously is very exposing, it does look good on you." Daniela and Cassandra nodded in agreement. Rosa was going to give her thanks to Bela but was cut off.
"Honestly. I know that Mother has been keeping some of her old family's clothes around just in case, but I didn't know that she had kept these ones."
"It really does look good on you, Rosalie. I was sad to hear you left the kitchen... wait. What did Mother say her new job was again?" Cassandra asked her sisters who both had seemed to also forget. After a few seconds, Rosalie decided to tell them as she was the one working the new job.
"I'm um... her new personal maiden." Her voice was very quiet and soft. All three sisters stood there not really moving or saying anything. She wasn't quite sure if they had heard her or if they were in shock about what she had just said. Soon enough though Daniela smiled and started to jump and clap her hands together.
"It's been so long since Mother has had a maiden all to herself." Cassandra seemed to also be happy, but not as excited as Daniela. Bela on the other hand was peaking around Rosalie as she had heard something shuffling from the other side of the room.
"What exactly does a personal maiden do? I mean I can kind of guess what things I might need to do, but this place keeps throwing new things at me so..." Bela brought her mind back to the conversation to answer Rosalie.
"Well, you'll be the one that brings her anything that she asks for such as wine or books. Also, your room will be very close to hers so that she can call for you at any time." While she was explaining Daniela hopped in front of her and said with great excitement,
"Don't forget that you'll belong to her. You'll have to dress up in whatever she asks, she'll get extra friendly with you, oh and you'll have to let her feed from you pretty much every day." Daniela's face dropped when she noticed just how shocked and concerned Rosalie's face was. Bela grabbed her sister's shoulders and pulled her back while Cassandra spoke to Rosa.
"But um... don't worry. That likely won't happen until you're comfortable." After that, all three girls tried their best to calm her down after causing her to panic and probably after a good 10 minutes, it had worked as soon as they left though Rosalie started to panic again and decided to head back to her room. While all this was going on Alcina was smiling at how nice her daughters were to Rosalie and from that point on she knew that this was going to last at least a little longer than the other girl she had years ago.
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scribblecake · 2 years
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Hey look! I’m not dead!
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