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gamerbearmira · 1 month

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I am so happy that I finally found someone I can talk to about my resident evil 8 Au! It has been stuck in my mind forever and I have been dying to find someone to talk to about it! I have a couple more ideas that go along with it!

First Miranda 100% experimented on the family because she wanted to see that interaction between the magic and the black mold. I think that she would force Mirabel to do it just as a sick sort of test and to see if she actually would. Maribel was so afraid of what would happen to them if she didn't that she went ahead and did it even though she hated herself for a long time afterwards for doing it.

Mirabel doesn't have her glasses anymore because the mutations fixed her eyes and Miranda refuses to allow her to wear a fake pair because in her words "You are my perfect creation You will not sully yourself with fake imperfections." She like Isabela has to play a perfect act but unlike Isabela if she falters or doesn't do what Miranda wants she will be severely punished which doesn't happen very often, her punishments are considered severe even for The lords because in Miranda's eyes she supposed to be her perfect creation and she's not allowed to falter from it so anyone that Mirabel does save she does so in extreme secrecy oftentimes faking their deaths so that Miranda doesn't know The few times that she was caught were extremely bad, to the point where a couple of the Lords had to step in to get Miranda to stop before she actually killed her.

Anyone that she is forced to experiment on that dies is buried in a graveyard near her house she gives them a proper burial and tombstones and personally takes care of each one to try and make amends.

I also agree that her silk can be used for armor it is extremely sturdy and it's basically indestructible she also can use it to cocoon people but she doesn't because when she cocoons people it liquefies anyone inside, which she learned the hard way when she was trying to stop someone from dying when she was little. She also not only can control moths but they are like small little aspects of herself kind of like the Ravens are for Miranda.

Her relationship with Monroe is kind of weird because he to me is very childlike especially when it comes to the other lords (calling Mother Miranda just mother and referring to the other Lords as his brother and sisters) he tries to manipulate her but in a way that would make Miranda view him in a better light kind of like a middle brother annoying their youngest sister because their mom's favorite. Alcina 100% was extremely excited by the idea of actually raising a daughter who she could watch grow/age/ develop, The daughters were actually really excited at the idea of having a baby sister that they could watch and protect and play with and were heartbroken when Mirabel had to go especially Daniela(she was so excited not to be the youngest anymore and to have a baby sister). So when Miranda gives Mirabel back her family not only is alcina extremely jealous/envious but so are the daughters because "if Miranda was just going to give her a family why couldn't she have been in their family?" The girls don't understand that it's her biological family.

I don't think that Miranda would have the creepy Casita collapse when she punished them (That would just be a lot more work for her because then she would have to figure out where Maribel and the family could stay in the meantime) I think she got mad at Mirabel for not paying attention to her work like she had been before because her family was there and went to "lightly correct her" and basically slapped her across the face in front of the entire family they went to protest/ protect her and that's where they all got punished.

Speaking of the family I realized I didn't go into how they were kidnapped or how they meet Mirabel again. When they were kidnapped Miranda basically just drugged All of them one by one (starting with Dolores) in the night and put them in a giant metal box with air slits that was completely soundproof she was thoughtful enough to put some food and water in there but that was it, The time it took to get from the encanto back to the village was like 2 weeks almost 3 Miranda refused to talk to them during that entire time so by the time they get there they are completely terrified and have no idea what's going on Miranda then drugs them again cleans them up ties them all up and kind of like Ethan has a meeting with all of the Lords she has the four Lords come first and basically tells them that the people in front of them are a surprise present for The fifth Lord "for all of her hard work and devotion" she doesn't say her name because she also wants it to be a surprise for the family as well just because she wants to see their reactions because she's sadistic like that. When Mirabel gets there they have bags over their heads as well as gagged so she doesn't know who they are at first, Miranda basically give her a speech about how she's perfect/is so devoted and loyal That Miranda decided to give her an award because unlike any of the other Lords she doesn't ask for things she tells Mirabel to close her eyes takes the bags off of all of their heads then tells her to open her eyes when she does she sees her entire family sitting there she is of course absolutely shocked and horrified but plays it off really well and acts extremely grateful and happy that this happened.

When the family first got to her house Maribel was kind of standoffish she didn't really know how to interact with her family and was afraid of accidentally hurting them/having them see her as a monster but couldn't help having an extremely obvious soft spot for Antonio she of course told them the danger that they were all in the first night they were there because she didn't want them to be caught off guard by anything else but it didn't really click until Miranda punished them just how dangerous everything is.

Of course ‼️‼️ I mean even if I wasn’t into RE I’d listen. But Iam. And I will listen closer and draw <33

ANYWAYYYYYY MIRANDA. We have beef. I mean I’ve never liked her. But making Mirabel experiment on her own family??? You know I think this might be the one time where she breaks down and tries to defy Mother Miranda. I mean it’s bad enough she has to do it to innocent people, and be just can’t with her family. I mean she ends up doing it anyway, probably because Miranda threatened to kill them but still, she was so guilty 😭😭

Mirabel being close with Lady D and her daughters before hand (and I assume after) is sweet though. Probably the only somewhat positive thing going on for her before her family came. I mean Alcina was basically a second/foster mother to Mirabel. And the girls really loved her, and actually felt some sympathy for her whenever she got punished. Daniela feeling said and getting to feel like a big sister is so important to me what <\\\\33 and Mirabel’s powers‼️‼️ The moths being a small part of her reminds me of The Artist from DBD, that’s so cool 🤭 glad you agree on the armor part 👹👹

Also the perfect thing, I’m not surprised. Mirabel definitely has more pressure to follow Miranda’s orders, more than the other lords. Not even because she’s youngest, she is by far the most suitable of the them, and therefore, Miranda wants her to reflect that perfection. Mirabel being punished is so sad 😭 Miranda is not above getting psychological and physical either in the game. Which is INSANE 💀 and then her family got punished for defending her, which is wild 🦈

ALSO HER KIDNAPPING HER FAMILY ONE BY ONE WHAT DUH…Mirabel was probably so scared for her family, wondering what Miranda had done to them (though she technically hadn’t)t done anything serious— not yet anyway). She just acted it out and Miranda somehow fell for it. Heisenberg was probably rolling his eyes during Miranda’s speech because 1, he hates her, and 2, he’s tired of hearing Miranda drone on and on (again) about how Mirabel is the best among them lmao

Also Mirabel trying to warm them to basically always be on your toes and walk around on eggshells around Miranda. She probably felt so bad when they got punished because she felt like she did ‘t protect them or tell them enough to keep them safe and away from Miranda’s wrath 🧌

you think Miranda like??? Projects onto Mirabel. Like she dresses Mirabel how she would’ve dressed her daughter if she was still alive. And when Mirabel gets older she slowly lets Mirabel make her own clothes (with her silk) Idk 🕴️

#my asks #my asks are open #encanto #encanto au #au #encanto mirabel #mother Miranda #alcina dimitrescu #resident evil #resident evil au #re 8 #resident evil 8 #resident evil village

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caitlynmeow · 2 months

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How did Bela and Dani react when Cass announced her first pregnancy to them ?

Oh, Cass for sure did tell her sisters alone because she really loves them and feels like she needs to tell them personally because she didn't want them to know from Alcina.

It was just the three of them; they were out for dinner and she planned to tell them then.

They were both very happy at the news.

"Oh my god, congratulations!" The elder sister beamed. She almost couldn't believe it, but she knew that despite her awful sense of humor at times, but this was not one of those times. Cassandra was serious and she could see it on her face.

Bela did notice that her sister was glowing, in a different way and was wondering what was up.

She almost couldn't believe it, her younger sister, the annoying bratty sister who liked to rile everyone up for her entertainment was going to become a mother. The thought was jarring, but it also filled her with immense love and pride.

Brat or not, the child wouldn't have a better mother if it tried. Despite being a pain, Cassandra has a huge heart and she is full of love and affection.

Still, it was hard to believe, no matter how many times she went over it in her head.

"For real?!" Daniela was in disbelief, but at the same time, it explained the strange way their mother was acting today.

"Oh my god, I'm becoming an auntie!!" She said loudly, giddiness and excitement seeping into her voice.

"You just had to make this about you, didn't you?" Bela looked at her.

"Of course! I'm totally getting the best auntie title, sorry Bels but this is for me,"

"That's still a while to come," Cassandra reminded her younger sister. She is still trying to wrap her head around it, despite working towards it and wanting it. But this thought was still strange and she figured that she'd get used to it with time.

"It doesn't matter, you're having a baby!" Lmost bouncing in her seat, Daniela was by her side her arms circling her shoulders. "I'm just so happy, for you, and for us, of course,"

"What she said," Bela nodded in agreement, a proud smile on her face, her hand on her younger sister's.

And Cassandra knew that she was not alone in this. She has the full support of her family, and she knows that she is never alone in this. Despite her apprehension; the thought that she will carry a life inside of her, and care for a human the rest of her life. But with her family by her side, and her mom and sisters' endless support, she is not alone in this. Her children will not only have her and her wife to care for them but their grandmother and aunties are going to love them and care for them just as much.

#asks #sisters were ECSTATIC at the news to say the least #house dimitrescu #cassandra dimitrescu #resident evil village #daniela dimitrescu #resident evil 8 #bela dimitrescu #re8 #alcina dimitrescu #headcanon

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raventrigonsdaughter · 2 years

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Just a reminder that just because some of the fandom is starting to realize the dimitrescu family wasn't the default happy wholesome family many though they were and are now taking it back because of a single vinyl cover it does NOT mean Alcina did not love her children, there are SO MANY things that say she loved them so much, the flowers close to her heart the concept art made a decision to put on spotlight, the table placement, her lines, Daniela's part of the game and the list goes on, they aren't human, grief is relative and extremely personal and its canon Alcina is not on her best mind and only gets worse with the time ethan wrecks shit up, they are also pretty much a 19 century aristocrat coven family of vampires, and Village is a horror game, they told a history with clues everywhere down to the concept art about how they ARE a family and them NOT being the wholesome "mom does no wrong" family people though they were does not take any of that away, those things aren't mutually exclusive, they are a family, they love each other, they grieve and i would go as far as to go back to my previous analysis on Alcina as a Tyrant like character and say the daughters deaths, like the usual Tyrant hearts gameplay dynamic, are the things that break alcina with time.

Again guys, you can keep writing the wholesome family in fanfics, hell every lord is writen that way in fanfics, but you can and should understand that the Dimitrescu family being rigid, formal with each other, that they have a hyerarchy, that they aren't the perfect or the peak of mom and babies interactions DOES NOT take away how much they love each other and how much even CAPCOM in other arts that came after the game as well as the production sees them as a close family who love one another, BOTH. CAN. COEXIST

Edit: gonna give a quick example with another vampire, Dracula from castlevania netflix series and his relationship with his son, look at me in the eye and say that man didn't love his kid even after everything

Edit 2: also a reminder that there are fireplaces and heaters all over the castle, way more than it's common and lemme tell you, as a architecture student, WAY more than what its safe, i for real don't think she's abusive to her kids, she loves them, and i can't phantom her hurting them physically, if anything i'd say she's tone deaf or cruel the way she was to cassandra during the "act like my daughter" line under pressure or certain situations, which again given that they are not human and far from modern its very far from the abuse most people would think about, as most iterations of her male romanian counterpart aka dracula, she loves her kids, she simply isn't as touch feelling and close and unpersonal as many make her be, as many make ANY of the lords be tbh, she's canonically a evil and cruel woman who demands respect and obedience, her daughters respect and love her above anything, it's unusual and maybe doesn't look like it but they still love each other regardless of that, there are way to many clues poiting to that than there are of her not loving her children

#Alcina Dimitrescu #bela dimitrescu #Cassandra dimitrescu #Daniela dimitrescu #Resident evil village #resident evil 8 #Lady dimitrescu

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highlifeboat · 2 years

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I'mma be selfish about those winter asks: all of them. All the couples/OCs. Your good content dragged me into this hell (AKA AU you made that is so good and fun to read and I look at when I want to enjoy stuff) and now you have to deal with me (enjoying it all).

STRAP YOURSELVES IN BOIS IT’S GONNA BE A LONG ONE–

(Separating by Ships rather than Questions so it’s easier to read. I also realize it’s not technically ALL the ships, but it is all the OCs. In my defence, this is long as hell lmao.)

Miacina:

1. Who makes the other hot chocolate?

Mia always makes hot chocolate for Alcina, mostly because if Alcina is going to have a hot beverage, hot chocolate isn’t her first choice. She’s more of a tea drinker. Of course, she’s always appreciative of Mia bringing her pretty much anything as a nice little gesture. And she has to admit, her wife really does make an excellent hot chocolate.

2. Who listens to Christmas music way too early?

Mia is a menace with Christmas music. Alcina loves the music as much as the next person who hasn’t worked retail, but it will be the beginning of November and Mia will go from Spooky Season right into Christmas Chaos and start digging out Alcina’s Christmas records.

3. Who is excited for trimming the Christmas Tree?

For a third time, Mia loves decorating the tree. Alcina’s happy to help her (Which usually just means getting the top and putting the star on), but for the most part it’s actually Daniela and Max who help Mia with getting the tree ready. Sometimes Cassandra helps, too.

4. Who puts up the Christmas lights?

Alcina. Because she’s the one who can actually reach without a ladder. Mia is very adamant about helping, though.

5. Who wants to go see the neighborhood Christmas lights?

Mia, for sure, though Christmas lights within the Village are kind of minimal. The other Lords sometimes have some nice lights set up, though. Granted they could probably dec out every room in the damn castle and do a tour of lights that way. (How do they get power for this? I dunno, probably a comically long extension cord from Heisenberg’s factory.)

6. Who bakes cookies?

Mia. She used to do it all the time with her grandma and mom as a kid, and she does her absolute best to try and make cookies even half as good as those. In an odd mirror of events, her and Melony make Christmas cookies together and it’s such an amazing bonding time for them both.

7. Who wraps the presents?

Alcina. You might think it’d be a pain in the ass for her… and it is. She usually ends up getting some of the maids to help her. Mia has tried but she’s actually not very good at wrapping stuff. (Plus she can get a little distracted.)

8. Who hits up Black Friday sales?

Both of them. Look, sometimes the Duke has some good post-Christmas discounts and the two will buy each other a kind of “Christmas Bonus” gift (aka, one buys the other something they see that they REALLY want. Usually something that would cost an arm and a leg any other day)

9. Who wants to build a snowman?

Mia always wants to, and then she actually goes outside and remembers how fucking cold it is. It doesn’t always stop her, though, Alcina has gone outside to find Mia slapping a pair of boobs onto a snowman. It’s actually a little sad watching Mia make snowmen on her own, since the girls can’t go out. Alcina usually ends up joining her.

10.Who starts a snowball fight?

Mia would, but that’s the one thing Alcina doesn’t really enjoy. Both because she’s at a huge disadvantage, but also because she’s a little worried about hitting Mia in the face too hard and hurting her. So the two of them don’t really do snowball fights.

11. Who wants to cosy up to the fire?

Alcina, though Mia is always happy to cuddle her wife by the fire. They’re both always cold, especially in winter, so cuddling under a blanket while near a toasty fire and ripping hot chocolate is like heaven for them.

12. Who looks best in a jacket?

Alcina, even though she doesn’t wear a jacket because she can’t really… feel cold. But Mia has to be bundled up in 3-4 layers PLUS a big puffy coat otherwise she’ll whine about how cold it is. As you can imagine, it’s not the most flattering look.

13. Who wants to see the Christmas parade?

Again, not a huge thing in the Village, but Mia sometimes talks about how she always got excited for it.

14. Who still believes in Santa?

Mia. Alcina isn’t going to tell her otherwise, either. Mostly because she can’t tell if Mia actually does still believe in Santa at 37 years old, or if she just enjoys the idea that Santa exists and pretends. Either way she finds it very cute.

15. Who throws the Christmas party?

Alcina. She holds one every year for the other Lords. They tend to go well, until someone gets far too drunk and a family spat happens and suddenly Mia and Moreau are fighting, Donna’s having a panic attack in the corner, Heisenberg’s hanging from the chandelier, Alcina’s ugly wine-drunk sobbing, and Miranda is about to kill everyone in a 500 foot radius if anybody looks her in the eye.

16. Who picks out matching ugly sweaters?

Mia, and she always manages to find the tackiest thing ever, that she’ll then have to bring to Donna and ask her to tailor the same thing for Alcina. Alcina despises the ugly sweaters. She finds them rather uncomfortable and itchy. But she can wear them for a little while to make Mia happy.

17. Who makes homemade gifts?

Mia tries to, especially for Alcina, but it doesn’t always work out very well for her.

18. Who is the best gift giver?

Alcina, she knows Mia like the back of her hand and always manages to get the perfect gift for her small wife. But she always appreciates whatever Mia gives her for Christmas.

19. Who wants a kiss under the mistletoe?

Mia, even though she could get a kiss from her wife literally any time she wanted. She insists the mistletoe kiss is special and for good luck. Alcina doesn’t believe that, but she’s also not going to turn down a kiss.

20. Who wants to go caroling?

Mia always wants to, but Alcina won’t let her. Sometimes she manages to get the girls in on singing carols with her around the castle, though. It bugs the staff immensely.

21. Who is bad at ice skating and keeps falling on their butt?

Bold to assume either of them can ice skate. Alcina has minimal experience with it, and Mia’s never really done it before. That said, they’d probably try to learn how to do it together and it’d be a really cute time of trying to help each other balance and whatever. They’re both falling on their asses, though.

Belena:

1. Who makes the other hot chocolate?

Bela is queen of randomly bringing Elena hot beverages in general. It’s usually tea, but she does bring Elena hot coco, and Elena always tells her how good it is. Bela doesn’t usually drink it herself, though. It’s mainly a thing she makes specifically for Elena.

2. Who listens to Christmas music way too early?

Way too early is a bit of an over statement, but Elena is the first one getting into the Christmas spirit in general, and therefore is the first of them listening to Christmas songs.

3. Who is excited for trimming the Christmas Tree?

Bela gets the most excited for it. She always loves doing the tree at Christmas time, even with her sisters being chaotic. She’s always found it to be a very nice family activity, and she has a lot of fond memories of it.

4. Who puts up the Christmas lights?

Bela helps her mom put them up around the castle, as part of her Tall Person Privilege.

5. Who wants to go see the neighborhood Christmas lights?

I think Elena would be the one who wants to go see Christmas lights. In some world or AU where they could, Elena would be dragging Bela out to go see them every other day. (Of course Bela would happily go with her. She just needs an extra layer or two.)

6. Who bakes cookies?

They’d try to bake cookies together, and I think they’d be pretty good with it. They’d be really basic chocolate chip cookies, though. Not anything fancy.

7. Who wraps the presents?

They usually wrap gifts together, though Bela usually ends up wrapping more because of Elena’s bad hand.

8. Who hits up Black Friday sales?

Neither would brave the crowds of Black Friday, even if it is just the Duke. There’s nothing worth potentially being shoved around for they can’t get any other day.

9. Who wants to build a snowman?

Most likely Elena, for old times sake, and Bela will watch from the window with the aforementioned hot chocolate waiting for her girlfriend to get cold and come inside to cuddle.

10.Who starts a snowball fight?

Also would probably be Elena if given the chance, and if it wouldn’t burn Bela’s skin off.

11. Who wants to cosy up to the fire?

Bela’s a lot more adamant about sitting near the fire in the winter. Elena does want to join her, but she still has a bit of a hard time being too close to an open flame. She is trying to work on it. Because she feels bad making Bela either sit by the fire on her own, or have to stay with her on the couch/bed and settle for cuddling for warmth. (Bela insists she doesn’t mind. Elena still feels bad, though)

12. Who looks best in a jacket?

Hands down, Elena. It’s hard for Bela to find a jacket that actually fits her properly since she has a long torso.

13. Who wants to see the Christmas parade?

I think Bela would be really interested in seeing a Christmas parade, even if she doesn’t really understand the point of standing in the cold for an hour and a half watching cars pull giant decorated trailers down the road.

14. Who still believes in Santa?

Bela, but she won’t actually admit that to anybody. She acts like she doesn't, to seem mature, and because Cass would 100% tease her about it. Because it’s fine when Daniela, the delusional childish baby of the family, believes in him. But Miranda forbid the eldest of them still does.

15. Who throws the Christmas party?

Probably Elena, but it would most likely just be a family get together more than a party. (If she… had any family left, anyway)

16. Who picks out matching ugly sweaters?

I like to think Elena would make them their ugly sweaters. Girl can knit, so they’re usually nice and soft, just with some ugly Christmas design. Bela loves them

17. Who makes homemade gifts?

Elena mostly. And it’s usually clothing.

18. Who is the best gift giver?

Very dependent on which one you ask, Bela will argue Elena is always so thoughtful when it comes to gift giving which makes her the best, but Elena will argue Bela actually knows what to get everyone which makes her the best.

19. Who wants a kiss under the mistletoe?

Bela, and she stands under it any chance she gets in order to receive a mistletoe kiss.

20. Who wants to go caroling?

Elena would want to go if other people were going, Bela would just go along to be supportive

21. Who is bad at ice skating and keeps falling on their butt?

Bela, because she’s never actually skated before. Because she literally can’t go outside to skate. Elena would love to teach her if they were ever given the opportunity, though.

Mecassa:

1. Who makes the other hot chocolate?

Melony will make Cassandra hot chocolate anytime she can during the cold months. It’s her way of making sure Cassandra stays warm, and she greatly appreciated it. Cassandra also makes Melony hot chocolate, even during summer months, though, because it’s her girl’s comfort drink.

2. Who listens to Christmas music way too early?

Neither of them really like Christmas music enough to listen to it early, though Melony probably starts singing carols sooner than Cassandra does.

3. Who is excited for trimming the Christmas Tree?

Melony, mostly because she’s never done it before. She has a lot of fun doing it, too, even if she can really only help with the lower branches.

4. Who puts up the Christmas lights?

Cassandra, but she’ll lift Melony up so she can help out.

5. Who wants to go see the neighborhood Christmas lights?

Melony, girl loves the look of Christmas lights. Especially the blinky colourful ones. If she could, she’d like to have them up all the time.

6. Who bakes cookies?

Obviously, Melony does with Mia. But Cassandra does pop in to “help” (aka; eat the raw cookie dough and be a general menace towards her girlfriend, and mom)

7. Who wraps the presents?

For the most part, it’s a Melony job. Cassandra does try to help, though. (And everyone can tell when Melony has wrapped one vs Cassandra)

8. Who hits up Black Friday sales?

Cassandra, but she never actually buys anything. She mostly just goes to waste everyone’s time.

9. Who wants to build a snowman?

Neither. Melony does’t really like the snow, and Cassandra can’t go out even if she wanted to.

10.Who starts a snowball fight?

See the previous answer. (Though it’d totally be Cassandra if she could go out.)

11. Who wants to cosy up to the fire?

Mainly Cassandra. Catch her scooping Melony up and bringing her to the nearest fireplace so they can snuggle and be warm. Most of the time, Melony has no objection to this.

12. Who looks best in a jacket?

Melony, mainly because she’s the only one who wears a jacket between the two.

13. Who wants to see the Christmas parade?

Cassandra’s probably a lot more into the idea of a Christmas parade. I think Melony would end up getting way too anxious in a crowd of people to really enjoy herself.

14. Who still believes in Santa?

Neither of them believe in Santa. Cassandra grew out of it a long time ago, and it was never really a thing in Melony’s home for her to ever believe in it in the first place. (Plus Melony finds the concept kind of creepy anyway).

15. Who throws the Christmas party?

Bold to assume these two would ever throw a Christmas party. They’d rather watch Christmas movies or something than deal with people.

16. Who picks out matching ugly sweaters?

Melony, and Cassandra really only wears it to make her happy. Much like her mom, Cassandra hates itchy/ugly Christmas sweaters.

17. Who makes homemade gifts?

Homemade stuff isn’t really their thing. The closest they get is Melony’s baking for everyone.

18. Who is the best gift giver?

Melony’s really good at getting gifts for people she knows well (Like Max, Mia, or Cass), but Cassandra’s surprisingly good at getting gifts for everybody no matter what.

19. Who wants a kiss under the mistletoe?

Melony, but she’s too shy to ask. Lucky for her Cassandra ALSO wants to kiss under the mistletoe and isn’t shy about asking at all.

20. Who wants to go caroling?

Cassandra, she actually kind of likes caroling with her sisters. Melony probably would if she wasn’t worried about sounding bad, though.

21. Who is bad at ice skating and keeps falling on their butt?

God, both of them can’t skate to save their lives. Max and Elena have both offered to try and teach Melony, but she’s yet to accept the offers.

Daximus:

1. Who makes the other hot chocolate?

They take turns surprising each other with hot chocolate. Daniela especially can’t get enough of the stuff so everytime she makes it she’ll make Max some, too. Max isn’t as big of cocoa drinker, but he knows Daniel likes it which is mainly why he makes it.

2. Who listens to Christmas music way too early?

They’re both guilty. They both LOVE Christmas music, and, along with Mia, pull out the Christmas vinyls pretty much on November 1st.

3. Who is excited for trimming the Christmas Tree?

This might be the one thing Max actually gets more excited about than Daniela. Decorating for Christmas was always his favourite thing as a kid, especially the tree. Unfortunately he doesn’t feel entirely comfortable actually expressing that in front of everybody, but he does try to help with the tree a little bit.

4. Who puts up the Christmas lights?

Max puts them up, but Daniela is the one who insists on stringing some up in the bedroom because she loves the look of them. (He tends to agree.)

5. Who wants to go see the neighborhood Christmas lights?

Daniela would love to go see the Christmas lights. In some AU where she can be outside in the winter and they lived in like… a normal town, she’d drag Max out to go see them.

6. Who bakes cookies?

Daniela tried to, because Max can’t bake for shit. Unfortunately, neither can she. They leave the baking to Mia and Melony.

7. Who wraps the presents?

They share the responsibility pretty evenly, but Max is arguably better at wrapping than Daniela is.

8. Who hits up Black Friday sales?

Max does, it’s the best time for him to buy Daniela more Squishmallows (and maybe look at some discount knives)

9. Who wants to build a snowman?

Daniela always wants to, even though she knows she can’t go outside, let alone touch snow without burning her fingers off. So Mia showed them how to make fake snow. It’s not the same thing, obviously, but Daniela can make baby snowmen out of it and she loves it all the same.

10.Who starts a snowball fight?

Either of them would, honestly, again, if snow wasn’t actually deadly to Daniela. (Doesn’t stop them from using the fake snow, though. Which totally doesn’t make a mess and get Alcina mad at them.)

11. Who wants to cosy up to the fire?

You’d think Daniela, cause of the whole “I hate cold” thing, but Max is actually the one who has to convince her to snuggle by the fire. The main reason being because Daniela has so much more energy in winter, it’s hard to get her to just sit. Half the time he has to end up laying on her just to keep her there for more than ten minutes. (She could just swarm off and leave if she wanted, but he looks so comfy and Daniela doesn’t wanna ruin that for him)

12. Who looks best in a jacket?

Max will argue Daniela does, Daniela will argue that Max does. The truth is they both look great in jackets, Max just wears them more because he actually goes outside.

13. Who wants to see the Christmas parade?

Daniela. She has no idea what it is, but she really wants to see one.

14. Who still believes in Santa?

Daniela definitely does, Max probably still would, too, if he didn’t have to start being Santa and leaving gifts for his younger siblings when he was a teenager.

15. Who throws the Christmas party?

Daniela’s probably way more of a party person than Max is, so she’d have the idea to throw one, and then get Max to help her organize it.

16. Who picks out matching ugly sweaters?

Daniela for sure. She’ll get them at the start of the month and then her and Max will wear them all the time until Christmas day. Max doesn’t mind, he actually really likes ugly Christmas sweaters.

17. Who makes homemade gifts?

Max, and he tries to make one for everybody, not just Daniela. It’s a little bit hard when he doesn’t know everyone that well aside from like 2 or 3 people, though.

18. Who is the best gift giver?

Daniela’s adamant that it’s Max. He always seems to know what to get everyone, even though he’s not really obligated to get anybody anything.

19. Who wants a kiss under the mistletoe?

Both of them, and believe me, they’re gonna do way more than kiss if they can. (Daniela’s gonna put one specifically in their room so she has an excuse to smooch Max whenever he comes in the door and vice versa)

20. Who wants to go caroling?

Oh, they’re both big into caroling. They can’t exactly go around and torment the Village with their singing, but they sure can run around the castle and bug the staff and family with non-stop “Deck the Halls” and “Jingle Bells” and “All I want For Christmas is You”.

21. Who is bad at ice skating and keeps falling on their butt?

Daniela (she’s never been skating before). Max is surprisingly okay at it, though.

Elizabeta and Donna/Angie (Platonic):

1. Who makes the other hot chocolate?

Elizabeta, even though that could be seen as part of her job almost. She makes it with love either way, and Donna does appreciate the gesture.

2. Who listens to Christmas music way too early?

Oh, Elizabeta hands down. Donna enjoys Christmas music enough, but sometimes she can hear it playing from the gardener’s house when she walks by or hear Elizabeta humming it in mid-November.

3. Who is excited for trimming the Christmas Tree?

Elizabeta, though Angie is also super excited about decorating. Which, she has to assume means Donna is somewhat excited about it, too. They have fun putting up the tree together and decorating it (Angie gets to put the star on top)

4. Who puts up the Christmas lights?

Elizabeta, again, mainly as part of her job. But also because she’s taller and Donna’s afraid of falling off a ladder.

5. Who wants to go see the neighborhood Christmas lights?

Donna really loves Christmas lights, and she’d love to go sight seeing Christmas lights if she could. She has to settle for whatever Alcina decides to put up, though. They’re pretty all the same.

6. Who bakes cookies?

Honestly, I think Donna would. I like to believe she’s fairly good at baking at least very basic cookies, and that’s good enough for them.

7. Who wraps the presents?

They wrap presents together. Neither is especially bad at it, so it mostly just becomes a light hearted fight for markers and tape. (Meanwhile, Angie’s literally stealing the supplies to go wrap her own gifts)

8. Who hits up Black Friday sales?

Elizabeta would, despite Donna telling her it’s not worth dealing with the crowds.

9. Who wants to build a snowman?

Oh, Elizabeta, and to some extent Angie. They have to convince Donna to help them make one (mainly because if she isn’t around they’re just going to fight).

10.Who starts a snowball fight?

Angie. It starts with her throwing one at Liza, and in retaliation she throws one back, somehow one ends up hitting Donna, now they’re all in on it. Until someone forfeits or gets hurt somehow.

11. Who wants to cosy up to the fire?

Probably Elizabeta, because she works outside all day, and while her place further out does have a fireplace, it’s just kind of nice to sit with her friend and drink a hot beverage by a nice big fire.

12. Who looks best in a jacket?

Donna, because Angie and Elizabeta don’t wear jackets.

13. Who wants to see the Christmas parade?

Elizabeta would want to go, but Donna would rather stay home. Liza would end up going with Max and Daniela instead.

14. Who still believes in Santa?

Both of them. Donna maybe a little more. Elizabeta likes to think he’s real even though she knows by now that he isn’t.

15. Who throws the Christmas party?

Neither of them, they’ll go to Alcina’s Christmas party for a while then go home and watch old movies or something to wind down.

16. Who picks out matching ugly sweaters?

Not necessarily matching, but Elizabeta would find her and Donna Christmas sweaters to wear. Donna isn’t the most festive person, but she’ll put it on for Christmas day/eve.

17. Who makes homemade gifts?

Donna, and much like Elena, it’s mainly clothing. (Though Angie will make little handmade things for Donna and maybe Alcina)

18. Who is the best gift giver?

Probably Elizabeta, but the bar is pretty low for the term “Best” with these three. They’re trying their best, though.

19. Who wants a kiss under the mistletoe?

Elizabeta. She won’t get one from Donna but she can get one from Max while they’re over (and maybe one from Daniela if she’s lucky)

20. Who wants to go caroling?

Elizabeta, again, but she knows Donna won’t let her. Her and Angie sure can sing and annoy the heck out of Donna, though.

21. Who is bad at ice skating and keeps falling on their butt?

Elizabeta, though Donna is very willing to try and teach her how. Girl just had bad balance, and it doesn’t help that Angie’s 100% heckling her about it from the sidelines.

Lake and Angela (Platonic):

1. Who makes the other hot chocolate?

Lake makes it at random and just sets it beside Angela without a word. Everytime. They never say anything about it. Boi just likes making their friend some nice cocoa.

2. Who listens to Christmas music way too early?

Angela actually really likes Christmas music, and will listen to it anytime throughout the year. Arguably, Christmas is Angela’s favourite holiday. Lake is way less into it, but they’re happy if Angela’s happy.

3. Who is excited for trimming the Christmas Tree?

Angela, they try to do it by themself every year, and every year Lake has to come and help because they aren’t tall enough and Lake is like a damn tree.

4. Who puts up the Christmas lights?

Ya already know it’s Lake and their tall ass.

5. Who wants to go see the neighborhood Christmas lights?

Angela, but Lake is happy to tag along. They both enjoy the lights, and they both adore those houses that have their lights timed to songs. (Angela for “Ooo pretty lights” reasons, and Lake for “Oh fuck the acid kicked in” reasons)

6. Who bakes cookies?

Probably also Angela. They really enjoy baking, and they tend to make a LOT at Christmas especially (and Lake eats 90% of it).

7. Who wraps the presents?

Mostly Angela, but Lake can do it if they don’t forget.

8. Who hits up Black Friday sales?

Both of them, despite Angela hating shopping in general, let alone on Black Friday. But cheap shit is cheap shit. At least Lake isn’t hard to find if (when) they get separated.

9. Who wants to build a snowman?

Lake, and they will sing “Do you Wanna Build a Snowman” until Angela joins them. The two of them usually end up making a small snowman army at the local park.

10.Who starts a snowball fight?

Angela, and it’s usually after Lake makes enough bad snow puns or Frozen references to start getting on their nerves. The snowball fights are always fun, though.

11. Who wants to cosy up to the fire?

Lake, usually with some cocoa, cookies, and a fat blunt. Sometimes Angela joins them, but they prefer sitting under a blanket in a nest of pillows to being near the fire.

12. Who looks best in a jacket?

They both look best in a jacket, but Lake will always joke that they look better.

13. Who wants to see the Christmas parade?

Angela, and Lake gets dragged along because they can put Ange on their shoulders if they get stuck behind people. Lake doesn’t really care for the parade as a whole, though.

14. Who still believes in Santa?

Also Angela, and Lake isn’t going to be the one to tell them otherwise. In fact they arguably keep Angela’s belief alive because they’ve started getting them one “Santa Gift”, for fun.

15. Who throws the Christmas party?

It’s more of a family get together, but Angela is always the host. And it’s always their family, Lake’s never seems to come (and they never seem to go home for the holidays ever. Angela has to admit, they aren’t sure what that’s about.)

16. Who picks out matching ugly sweaters?

Lake, because they can always find the best (worst) ugly sweaters for them to wear.

17. Who makes homemade gifts?

Angela, they’ll usually make one for Lake and one for the coworkers they really like. These gifts get mixed reviews (they once found one in the garbage. But it’s not like they think about it all the time or anything)

18. Who is the best gift giver?

Somehow, it’s Lake. Boi has some sixth sense for getting people gifts, even for birthdays.

19. Who wants a kiss under the mistletoe?

Both of them do, just not with each other. (Well… maybe once.)

20. Who wants to go caroling?

Angela, and it’s probably the one thing they don’t drag Lake out to do with them. They’ve heard Lake sing, and it’s pitchy at best. Plus they have a small group they go around with already.

21. Who is bad at ice skating and keeps falling on their butt?

I think they’re both good at ice skating. Lake is just slightly better at it than Angela.

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sukipershipper · 3 years

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Tall Vampire Milf and Short Dilf Gremlin

Alcina has one of my favourite designs but Heisenberg has some of my favourite lines...They’re really fun characters

#resident evil #resident evil 8 #resident evil village #countess alcina #alcina dimitrescu #Karl Heisenberg #I simp respectfully for them both #they’re amazing #also Alcina is a mom and that makes me happy

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patrickswhore · 3 years

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Karl Heisenberg X male reader

A/n: i couldn’t find any gifs of my daddy so I made one 😂 also sorry for not updating for a while, schools been tough but I’m in self isolation so I have plenty of time to write 😂 also light smut towards the end.

I stood at the back of my house, chopping wood for the burner. The snow fell heavy, making the wood crunch as it hit the cold ground.

I could see my breath as I breathed out in exhaustion. This winter was gonna be tough for me and my family. As the only man in my household and newly turned 21, I was just waiting for my sisters to play match makers and find me a young lady... hopefully that would be a while. In my village, being attracted to the same gender isn’t really a thing. So I’ll just have to suck it up, marry and have kids... you know, conform to society.

I walked inside with the lumber, shaking to get the snow off me like a wet dog. I placed it by the fireplace and threw a few blocks on the fire.

I hung my jacket on the coat rack and walked to the living room where my sister was sitting, chatting with a friend and drinking tea.

“Where’ve you been, (Y/N)? Fooling around with a lady?” My sister asked sarcastically, making fun of my lack of luck with women.

“Very funny, Paula” I rolled my eyes and walked into my moms bedroom, knocking softly on the door before entering.

Mother was laying in bed, looking at the ceiling. I knelt by her side, taking her hand. Ever since father passed away she hasn’t been the same, she lays in bed all day, not talking nor eating much.

“How are you feeling, mother?”

“....”

“I haven’t found a job yet.. but I promise I’ll find the money for your medicine, mother.... I promise”

She didn’t answer, she just kept on staring. I sighed and walked out the room, closing the door softly behind me.

“(Y/N), one of the neighbours came with this letter for you when you were out”

My sister handed me a letter, my name on the front in a crude handwriting. I opened the letter, it had a beautiful wax seal, decorated with a horse. The letter read:

Dear (Y/N)

Congratulations on your 21th birthday. You’ve been selected to come work for Karl Heisenberg at the factory on the outskirts of town. You’ve been selected because of your high grades and physical attributes. Please report to the factory as quickly as possible.

Kind regards, Karl Heisenberg.

My heart skipped a beat, Karl Heisenberg was asking me to come work for him. I couldn’t believe it, I rushed to me and my sisters room, quickly putting on some clean clothes and my prayer shoes. I ran into my mothers room, kneeling besides her once again.

“Mother, great news! I’m gonna go work for Lord Heisenberg...”

“.....”

“I love you mother, I’ll be back soon”

I rushed out, giving my sister a peak on the forehead and storming out the front door and into the freezing weather.

I walked up the hill to the metal doors, the factory was up and running, making a hell of a lot of noise. I banged on the heavy doors before it slowly opened on its own, revealing a room filled with scrap metal.

I heard the cracking sound of an intercom before hearing a low voice speaking.

“Ah! (Y/N) great you’re here so quickly. Please make your way to my office, all you have to do is make a left where you are and walk straight. It’s as easy as that, I’ll be waiting”

That must be lord Heisenberg speaking. I straighten up and walked as I had been instructed to. The condors were cramped and dimly lit by red lamps. I felt like the further into the factory I got, the more a putrid smell started to emerge. I finally reached the door, knocking two times.

“Yeah come on in!”

I slowly pushed open the metal door and was pleased that the wretched smell was now being overpowered by the scent of cigar smoke. There he sat, his back turned to me as I slowly shut the door. His hair was long and rugged, and he was toying with a small knife between his fingers.

“It’s great to finally meet you, (Y/N) (L/N). My men has had their eyes on you for a while, but you’re more impressive in person” the man stood up, he was taller then me to start with, but also physically more pumped. I was kinda scrawny, but the winter without my farther had put some meat on my bones.

“It’s an honor to be able to work for you, lord” I bowed my head slightly before looking up and finding him much closer then before. He put a finger under my chin, inspecting my face from different angels.

“My men were right, you surely are a very beautiful man”

My breath hitched in my throat.

“I beg you pardon?”

“Oh don’t play dumb with me, boy... we both know what you are”

“So that’s why you brought me here... not for work”

“Well a special kind of work, if you catch my drift”

“....”

He let go of my chin, moving a step back. I couldn’t deny it, he was extremely hot, but the thought of not being able to sustain my family drove me mad.

“Don’t worry, you’re getting a job at the factory too, and I’ll pay you handsomely for your services.. I know how much your family needs the money”

A stone lifted from my heart. What had I done for mother Miranda to gift me with such fortune? A well paying job and a handsome boss, who could ask for more?

“When do I start?”

“Well, immediately. But first, I have a question” he asked walking closer to me, slowly pushing me against the wall behind us. One hand on the wall besides my head and the other on my waist.

“Do you find me attractive?” His head was inching closer to my neck. His smell was intoxicating, a mix of sweat, cologne and rusty metal. I couldn’t get enough of him.

“Yes, very much”

“Good, because I need you to fix something for me” he grabbed my wrist with the hand from my waist and guided it to his crotch. I cupped his growing bugle as he made a low growling noise, almost like a dog. I started to softly stroke it as he removed his head from my neck, setting his hat on a nearby table before going back to my neck, kissing and biting along the side. I softly grabbed his dick, sending a shockwave through his body. He pulled back, looking at me through his sunglasses, I could slightly see his eyes which were full of lust. He put both his hands on my waist before moving me to the table, turning me around and bending me over it.

“You like that? You dirty man” he huffed, grinding against my ass, a hand on the back of my neck and another under my shirt on the small of my back.

“I’m gonna fuck you so hard, you hear me?” He gave my ass a hard slap, I cried out in pleasure and surprise, gripping the edge of the table.

I could hear his belt buckle being undone as I waited. Suddenly a voice over the loud speakers outside.

“All four lords, report to the castle immediately. Glory be to mother Miranda”

“You have to be fucking kidding me, what does that super sized bitch want now?” He huffed in annoyance buckling his belt again. I stood up, sitting on the table which I had just been bent over.

“I’ll be back very soon” he placed himself between my legs and gave me a passionate kiss, I of course, kissed back.

He put on his hat before storming out the door. I sighed and hung my head. Fuck...

Bonus:

“You’re late, Heisenberg” Alcina snapped as Karl stomped inside.

“I was in the middle of something”

“In the middle of what? You’re such a-“ she stopped dead in her tracks as Karl sat down, completely forgetting about his huge bulge.

“Oh.. I see, you’ve gotten a bit too happy for one of your experiments again”

Karls eyes widened as he swung his jacket over his lap, covering his crotch.

“Shut up bitch, and stop looking at my dick”

“ watch your mouth, child. Moreau, wanna bet on how long this one is gonna last until he kills him?”

Moreau giggled before getting hit in the back with a sheet of metal.

“Not this one, freak!.... this one is different”

“Mhmm, let’s see about that”

“I’ll rip your fucking over sized head off, you stupid bitch!” The hammer flew into Karls hand before Miranda interrupted.

“I’ll fucking show you... he’s the one”

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wallflowerimagines · 3 years

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oh hello!! i found your blog and i’m so amazed at what you write! i’m unsure if i’ve asked here before, or if this is my first time. how would the lords react to a young F!reader who has liquid mercury wings, and also doesn’t know how to smile (yet)? lil ‘kuudere’ mercury angel lmao. i hope this isn’t too much to ask ^^ tysm and stay safe!! 💛

Thank you! 💛 This is my first time getting this ask. I've interpreted it as more of a child/young teen reader, let me know if you envisioned it differently!

Alcina Dimitrescu

Congratulations! You've just been adopted! 🎉🎉🎉

All of Alcina's mom instincts just clicked on the minute she saw you. You're so small. So cute. She felt the same instant connection to you as she did to her three daughters.

Without even being able to really process it, you're given a room, an entire new wardrobe, and three older sisters who adore you just as much as their mom does. Honestly, it's a little disorienting.

Alcina is a little worried about the fact that you seem to have no real emotions, but she's a patient lady who believes firmly in communication. If you like something and tell her, she believes you. Some people just don't emote that well, after all. She gets used to it very quickly.

(And if anyone even so much as makes a snippy comment about your face or tone, they're straight up dead.)

She is the kind of mom who wants ALL the pictures of her darling children, and makes you sit for many, many formal portraits--some of which she even paints herself.

She likes incorporating Angelic imagery in all of your portraits, too. Your wings are beautiful, and she wants to make sure that you never have insecurities about your appearance or your abilities. If she can show even 1/10th of how perfect she finds you, she calls it a mission accomplished.

Alcina never expected you to smile for her, honestly. You had limits, and she respected them. But when she unveiled the newest family portrait--with all of her children featured prominently--to her surprise she spots a small, trembling smile on your lips.

And when you say 'Thank you, Mother'? Alcina gets really emotional, and even a little teary eyed.

She Immediately drops to her knees and pulls you into the BIGGEST hug. You are always welcome.

Donna Beneviento

But if you're baby, and I'm baby, then who's driving the bus?

Donna does not know how to interact with you. She's already quite inexperienced with social interaction, and without the feedback that she normally gets from people's facial expressions, she's left floundering.

She's really trying her best, too! It's just, your voice doesn't even have the slightest bit of inflection. Are you happy? Sad? Give her a hint she is suffering.

Your deadpan tone just CRACKS Angie up, though.

Angie bridges the gap in your relationship. She is talkative and wacky, which fills the awkward silences between you and Donna very easily.

Similar to Donna, you find it very easy to talk to Angie! She doesn't force you to smile, or talk, or do anything you might be uncomfortable with. She's playful and loud, so you don't have to try very hard around her.

Eventually you two reach a peaceful, relaxing medium. Donna slowly accepts that your words are meant to be taken at face value, and with that realization a lot of the stress between you two melts away.

Also, if you let her make you clothes? She👏is👏 LIVING👏

She loooves to make things for you, and the wings only offer a welcome challenge. She's never worked with anything like that before, and she's so excited!!!!

Angie also wants you to fly around with her in the yard! The three of you actually have a lot of fond memories of outdoor tea parties where Donna primly sits in a chair, watching with a small, happy smile on her face as you flutter through the air with a SCREECHING Angie in your arms. She's having a BLAST!!

It's the first time she sees you smile, too, and it just makes her own smile grow. She never thought she'd have another sibling, but life really is full of surprises, isn't it?

Salvatore Moreau

Salvatore is SO concerned...

You're really young, left alone, with an obvious physical difference that can be spotted a mile away. Someone could target you very easily, and despite your wings he doesn't know if you could safely defend yourself. He really wants to help you out, but uh...

Kids are consistently terrified of him? He doesn't know if you would accept his help or run away screaming.

...but your clothes are so ratty, and it's so cold outside...

Moreau decides to sneakily leave you some cheese and a spare scarf on a rock in plain view. When he sees you put the scarf on and absolutely DEVOUR the piece of cheese, it steals his resolve.

He winds up leaving you a small trail of cheese pieces that lead to his home, and sets up a small separate nest like area for you. It's entirely enclosed, warm and far enough away from his room that he hopes it won't spook you. This will work great!

Little does he know, that you were only a few paces behind him the entire time, and when he finally finished with the setup, he turned around to find you hovering in the doorway, expression blank as always, and mouth full of cheese.

Moreau screamed

You seem happy enough with the new setup, though, and begin to follow Moreau around like a baby duck.

Dr. Moreau Time: He does give you the occasional exam to test your reflexes. He's worried a little bit about the composition of your wings--Mercury is a chemical that is known to cause madness and nerve damage with extended exposure, especially in young children.

He wants to ensure that you're safe from harm, both physical and mental!

One night, many weeks later, when you two are seated side by side watching a movie, you flop into his side with a small smile on your face, and fall asleep. Moreau tries not to wake you up with his overwhelmed sobbing.

Karl Heisenberg

Hello?? Child?? Why are you here???

Karl doesn't quite know what to do with you, at first. He's not bad with kids, per se, but it's suspicious for him that you just so happen to have a variant of his metal powers and were found wandering around outside the Factory.

He suspects Mother Miranda immediately--are you a spy? Another one of her victims? He doesn't know, and until he does you will be fed, clothed, and kept at arm's length.

Once he confirms your lack of involvement in her schemes, he engages with you a lot more.

Initially, just kind of baffled by the fact you don't emote, but upon further thought he totally gets it. Emotions suck, man. You don't gotta express more than you have to around him, he's cool with it.

He's more used to being a Fun Uncle rather than a dad (he's totally helped Alcina's daughters sneak out and cause mischief before this), so he only vaguely knows that you should probably have a bedtime, regular meals, and a social circle? He'll halfheartedly try to enforce stuff, but if you push back at all he just let's it go.

He, uh, will also let you help him mess around with corpses for the soldats? Definitely not age appropriate, but still, he wants to share his passion with you and teach you a little bit about metalwork.

One day, he does a little metal bending trick in front of you and makes you a flower, just to show off. Your eyes just LIGHT UP and the tiniest little smile shows up on your face, and when you reach your hands out to grab it--

Something deep in his chest just seized up all of a sudden. Shit, that's cute.

Shit, does that mean he's attached??? FUCK, WHEN DID HE GET ATTACHED??

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@sparklingnight02 : Okay but how would the ladies react to the reader taking them on some romantic outing only to get down on one knee and pull out a ring box and ask them to marry them?

Fuck yeah! Love this request. Let’s see what happens… (Also, sorry if you asked me something and I haven’t gotten to it yet. Rest assured it’s coming!)

Alcina:

(Haha, get it? ‘Cause she’s a wine mom?) Y/N, for once, had a big brain moment. They remembered how much Alcina treasured her time as a jazz singer, so they scoured through eBay, Amazon, and creepy old peoples’ yard sales to find recordings of Alcina singing. They got lucky and scored a bootleg live recording of her singing “I’m Beginning to See the Light” by Ella Fitzgerald from a… let’s say interesting acquaintance of Duke’s (This man high key collected ketchup packets. Like, sir. Who hurt you??). Y/N set up a beautiful picnic on the roof of the castle and had the record of Alcina playing for when she walked out. Y/N was already down on one knee and held out a ring that was custom-made just for her (And her giant sausage fingies). Alcina had to immediately bite down the ugly sobs just to tell Y/N how much she loves them and that yes, she would marry them… Then she ugly sobbed. (And damn near caused a tsunami off the side of the castle).

Donna:

Donna loves nature and plants of all kinds. So, Y/N figured the easiest way for them to pop the question would be to take her on a nice stroll through the bountiful trees surrounding Beneviento Manor. Donna also doesn’t like to go out much so this would be a low-stress date for her. Y/N can actually be a clever fuck when they want to be because they banked on the idea that Donna would not need to have Angie to communicate through since it would just be her and Y/N. (Not today, demon doll!) During their walk, the two lovers passed by a particularly beautiful tree. Y/N stopped in front of the tree which confused Donna, before she noticed them getting down on one knee. She brought her hands to her mouth in shock as Y/N asked her to marry them. She couldn’t believe it at first, but she soon found herself saying “Yes” repeatedly to Y/N’s question before they shared a moonlit kiss. (I love that for them. Precious. Much cute. Wow).

Miranda:

Y/N knew that the only way they were going to get Miranda to leave her lab was if they told her that they had made a big scientific breakthrough… However, Miranda knows that Y/N is a complete idiot and fuck-up so she’s immediately suspicious. Y/N led Miranda to a secluded spot where they had set up a nice little picnic with all of Miranda’s favorite foods (Like that yucky-looking soup we saw Miranda, disguised as Mia, making at the beginning of the game). No lie, Miranda was touched when she saw all the effort Y/N went to… but she acted like it was a big waste of her time. Y/N could see the happy glint in her eyes though. After they ate, Y/N stood and took Miranda’s hand before kneeling down on one knee. They slipped a beautiful ring on her finger and asked if she would be their wife. (It was a nice, sensible ring so she could still wear it while she worked… Good job, Y/N!) Miranda almost (ALMOST!) teared-up at Y/N’s heartfelt proposal… but she cleared her throat, rolled her eyes and said “Fine”… She cried about it in the bathroom later while Y/N was asleep tho XD

Bela:

Haha, she gay… Anyway. Y/N called Bela into the library where they laid out a trail of rose petals for her to follow. She eventually found Y/N in their favorite place to read by the window. Y/N was sitting and holding Bela’s favorite book (I dunno, Wuthering Heights or some romantic shit like that). They gently patted the spot next to them with a shit-eating grin and Bela laughed softly while she sat down to join them. Bela read a few pages out loud to Y/N, but when she turned one particular page over, a ring fell out onto her lap. She was very confused, but Y/N grabbed it before getting down on one knee and asking her to marry them… Alarming amounts of makeup (Eyeliner? Mascara, I guess? I don’t really know anything about makeup lol) started rolling down her cheeks as she sobbed out “Yes”. Y/N was so happy that they immediately kissed her and nuzzled her face… effectively coating themself in Bela’s soggy makeup… eww.

Cassandra:

This proposal scenario is decidedly less romantic than all of the others (Also, Y/N didn’t take her on a date first…) Y/N has actually asked Cass to marry them no less than 10 times since they began dating (She always says no XD). They just love her so much and she gives the best hugs when Y/N’s upset (Kinda like a murderous, sadistic teddy bear). They want to be around her constantly… And honestly, that’s probably for the best. Y/N tends to get into a lot of chaos when Cass isn’t supervising them… Maybe she should put 'em on a leash 😏 One day, Y/N decides that they simply cannot live another day without Cass being married (or at least engaged) to them. From the moment they wake up they keep asking Cass over and over to marry them. Nonstop. At hyper speed. Cass finally has enough and just gives in out of frustration… Like I said. Not very romantic, but it got the job done.

Daniela:

Y/N could tell Dani was dropping mad hints that she wanted to get married. Like this one: “Baby! Look at this! Duke has engagement rings on sale! Which one do you think would look good on me?”… Subtlety isn’t her specialty, folks. Y/N also knew that Dani wasn’t going to let them off easy with just some basic proposal either. I am convinced she is the type to want a grand romantic gesture. Y/N decided to propose by serenading her one night outside of her window. (In full aristocratic clothing that Dani loves in those stupid romance novels. smh). Armed only with a guitar, Y/N sang her a love song (Whatever song you hc personally). Yes, their singing sucked and they forgot a bunch of the words, but Dani was too busy trying to do her hair and put on makeup while Y/N was singing to listen much anyway… This was her night and she was going to look fucking fabulous, okay?! She came out to listen to the end of the song on her balcony before swarming down to join Y/N on the ground. She was pretty much already sobbing when she saw Y/N get down on one knee and hold out a ring (It was the one that she said she liked best when she tried it on at Duke’s)… A lot of, ahem, appreciation was expressed that night.

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alcinadimitrescuwu · 3 years

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A Modest Proposal (Alcina x Fem!Reader)

Premise: You finally muster up the courage to propose to Alcina Dimitrescu. But will everything go as planned?

Note: Even though we technically don't know Alcina's middle name, I gave her Carmilla as her middle name in homage to another beloved Sapphic vampire! :)

Warnings: blood. Steamy scenes her and there, but nothing NSFW.

As you take the last steps towards your mistress’s chambers you have to stop for a minute and take some deep breaths. The other maids had taken to giving you concerned glances all morning. Your nerves had been so fraught that a plate had slipped out of your sweaty hands and broken. You didn’t mind the stares. To everyone else, this is just an ordinary day. Not for you.

Today is the day you are going to propose to Alcina Dimitrescu.

However, you have some errands to run first. For that you are going to have to ask Alcina, ironically enough, for the rest of the day off.

You steel yourself, slap your cheeks to banish any last nerves and knock on the door.

“Come in,” you hear an elegant, mature voice call.

Lady Dimitrescu is seated at her secretary, lining up accounts for the month. Her brow is furrowed in concentration. Upon clearing your throat, she takes off her reading glasses and when she sees you a smile bursts across her face that takes your breath away.

After a year and a half of courting, you could still not believe that this beautiful woman was your lover. You take in her laugh lines and dimples, her slightly puffy cheeks that she hated but you found adorable, her carmine lips freshly painted, and her blue eyes with a corona of gold around them that you found absolutely mesmerizing.

She takes your hand and kisses your knuckles. “Yes, iubirea mea, what can I do for you?”

“I would like to take the rest of the day off if that’s alright with you,” you say in a rush.

She blinks, surprised, but then smiles. “I don’t mind. After all, you’ve been working so hard lately. Have you cleared it with the head maid?”

“Yes-” Before you can say any more, in an instant Alcina has bent down and taken you in her arms with your back against her ample bosom. You feel hot breath on your neck and her curls tickle your ears as she whispers, “We could spend the whole day together. How would you like that, pet?”

You find yourself lost for words as she moves your uniform collar and begins kissing your neck. You lean back and sigh. Her perfume is intoxicating. She moves one hand to your hip and the other begins to peel back your skirt.

You would rather do nothing more than to make love to Alcina on your day off, however there are other matters more pressing. It takes great self control to take her hands off of you. A look of hurt crosses her face. You turn around and give her a chaste kiss and hold her face in your hands. “Forgive me, darling. I would love to but I have some errands to run. May I see you later? Dinner, the usual time?”

Her expression brightens and she kisses you deeply. “I’ll look forward to tonight then,” she says, tucking a curl behind your ear.

You can only nod and when you turn around, Alcina gives you a playful slap on the bum. You look back at her and she gives you a devilish grin.

Closing the door behind you, you can’t help but let out a chuckle. Alcina’s libido, it seemed, could never be satiated. As you take a step you wince and rub your behind. That woman honestly didn’t know her own strength sometimes.

You wrap your scarf around you as you leave the castle grounds. It may be the dead of winter but you find yourself sweating from nerves. The Duke catches your eye and waves you over.

“Ah, Miss Y/N! Just the lady I wanted to see. Your package just arrived.”

You feel your breath catch but nod silently. He turns around and begins rummaging around in the store. You turn around so as to not catch a glimpse of the Duke’s massive behind and you freeze. Alcina is at the window enjoying her morning cigarette. And she is staring directly at you.

You whisper to him, “Wait.” Alcina is still looking at you as she’s taking a drag off her cigarette. Smoke wreathes her gorgeous face. You give her a nervous wave. She waves back and then hears the phone ring. With a grimace, she puts out her cigarette and steps back inside.

You turn back to the Duke. “All right. It should be fine now.”

The Duke smiles and then presents you with a box slightly larger than a normal engagement ring box. With bated breath you open the box and behold the engagement ring that you have bought for Alcina.

Getting the ring had not been easy. When the Duke had told you the price for an engagement ring, especially a custom-made ring for Alcina, you nearly cried with frustration. After all, the main purpose of you working at Castle Dimitrescu was to send back money for your aging parents. When you and Lady Dimitrescu had first begun courting and she learned of your family’s financial situation she had offered to send them money herself each month so you didn’t have to work. However, your pride would not allow it. Any money sent back to your home, you wanted to come from your labors.

Getting enough money for your parents while also raising money to buy the ring had been a long and arduous process. You had begun taking up extra shifts to make up the money. There had been many nights where you had fallen asleep on the sofa with a feather duster in your hand and Alcina had to scoop you up in her arms and carry you to bed herself. But looking in at the ring within the box, you found it had been all worth it. The ring is beautiful, around 14 karats of gold inlaid with rubies forming the House Dimitrescu crest. You are sure Alcina would love it. It had taken time to get the exact measurements of her ring finger. While Alcina was asleep, you had taken her left hand often and studied her ring finger making sure the ring fit snug but not too tight. To get the crest right, you had taken to drawing it over and over again in your off time before you had a drawing good enough to show the Duke to have it commissioned.

You look up and grin at the Duke with tears in your eyes. “Duke, it's beautiful!” you breathe. “Alcina- er, Lady Dimitrescu will love it!”

He pats your hand as you slip the box into your apron pocket. “Not a problem at all, m’dear! Good luck tonight!”

With that done, you head back to the castle. You practically skip back to the gates, taking out the box every so often and peeking inside. Your joy dissipates when you realize what the next item on your to do list is.

Asking for Lady Dimitrescu’s daughters’ blessing.

When you walk in, you actually run into them getting ready to go out. Bela smiles at you as she adjusts Daniela’s cowl on her traveling cloak. “Y/N! Good to see you! Mother told us you had taken the day off.”

Cassandra pipes up, “We were just going out to go hunting! Want to come with us?”

“Actually I wanted to talk to you all about something,” you say as you look around the foyer for any sign of the girls’ mother. “Is there somewhere private we can all talk? Preferably somewhere your mother doesn’t frequent?”

Daniela’s eyes glitter mischievously. “Oooh, keeping secrets are we? Come on, I know a perfect place we can hide!”

Daniels leads the pack to the library. “Mother usually practices her singing around this time,” she says over her shoulder. “So there’s not a chance she’ll overhear anything you say.”

Sure enough, you hear Lady Dimitrescu’s voice singing an elaborate coloratura from upstairs. Perfect.

Daniela’s hands run over the panels in the wall. “Now where is it….Aha there it is!” Daniela picks up a loose panel on the wall and puts it to the side. She steps in and backons the rest of you forward.

There is no light in this room save for torches every couple meters. The room can’t be much more than 6 feet tall, so there was no way Lady Dimitrescu could fit in properly. “We used to hide from Mother here all the time as children,” Daniela winks conspiratorially at you.

Cassandra begins jumping up and down excitedly. “Now what’s the secret? Tell us! Tell us!”

You take a deep breath and then let it out. “All right...Tonight I am planning on proposing to your mother and-”

You are cut off by the girls’ cries of jubilation. Daniela runs over and gives you a big hug. Bela has burst into happy tears. Cassandra continues jumping up and down and chanting, “Bonus mom! Bonus mom!”

You can’t help but laugh. “Does that mean I have your blessing?”

“Of course!” they yell in unison.

Bela says excitedly, “The ring! Do you have a ring?”

Blushing furiously you nod and take out the black velvet box and open it. They “ooh” and “aah” and take turns looking at it before they finally relinquish it back to you. As you put the box back into your pocket, you say, “Well girls, I need to start getting ready. Please make sure not to do anything to arouse your mother’s suspicions. I want it to be a surprise.”

The girls nod their assent, but Cassandra interjects, “Do you need help getting ready? We want you to be looking your best for tonight!”

Everyone enthusiastically agrees and you can’t help but smile fondly at the girls. You may be closer in age to them, but ever since you had begun courting their mother, you loved them like they were your own children. “All right, if you insist.”

The girls cheer and Cassaandra takes you by the hand and leads you back to your room to get ready.

15 minutes before your meeting with Lady Dimitrescu you take a look in the mirror. The girls truly outdid themselves on your makeover. Daniela had curled your hair and it hung in ringlets over your shoulders. Cassandra had given you one of her dresses, a red column dress that was backless with a plunging neckline. This wasn’t the sort of thing you would normally wear, but you had to admit the silhouette was very flattering, highlighting your natural curves. The best part: it had pockets large enough to hide the ring box! Bela was on makeup duty, giving you wingtips sharper than Alcina’s claws and a smokey eye. You spritz on some rosewater perfume and head out. As you pass the hall mirror, you consider putting your hair up in a chignon but think better of it. Alcina had always liked your hair best when it was down.

When you are at the door to Alcina’s chambers you take a deep breath before knocking on the door. “Come in, iubirea mea,” Alcina’s voice purrs within.

You head inside and Alcina has her back turned on you, lighting the candelabras at the table she has set up for you two. “I’ve needed this, my love. You should’ve heard what that fool Heisenberg-”

She stops and stares at you. You can’t help but feel self-conscious as she takes you in. She finally sets the candlestick she was using to light the others back in the candelabra and heads purposefully towards you. She scoops you up in her arms and kisses you deeply, burying her hands in your curls. She breaks the kiss and strokes your cheek. “You look beautiful,” she says breathlessly.

You can’t help but blush at the compliment. “So do you,” you reply as she sets you down gently, praying she doesn’t hear the box rustling in your skirts. She takes your hand and leads you to your seat where she pulls out your chair for you. You take her hand that is resting on the back of your seat and kiss it.

Dinner proceeds as normal at first. You listen to her talk about her day, which takes your mind off the proposal for a bit. Then she puts it at the forefront of your mind when she says, “I saw you talking to the merchant this morning. Did you have anything special coming in?”

Your mouth goes dry. How do you respond to that? “Oh, no. He just wanted to chat. You know how he gets!”

Alcina purses her lips but nods eventually. “Indeed.”

Awkward silence settles over you for a bit. Then she begins talking again, this time ranting about Heisenberg and you almost sigh in relief. This is easy. You just have to listen and agree with whatever she says.

“And then do you know what that fool called me? He called me a ‘simp’ for Mother Miranda! I didn’t even know what that was. I had to ask my daughters and when they told me of course I was infuriated.”

“Uh-huh.”

“I mean, a simp? Me? Ha! Imagine! He’s just jealous because he wishes that he had half the devotion that I have for her!”

“Uh-huh.”

“Do you think I’m a simp?”

“Uh-huh.”

She glares at you from across the table. Damn. She’s caught you.

You stumble over your words trying to correct your stupid blunder. “I mean, no! Of course you’re not a simp! Where would he get that idea?”

Alcina leans across the table and takes your chin in her hand, forcing you to look directly into her eyes. “Am I boring you, pet?” she asks, a dangerous edge to her voice.

“Er, no! No, I'm having a great time!” you say, smiling stupidly at her.

Alcina lets go of your chin and settles back in her chair, crossing her arms. Her stormy expression can’t disguise the look of hurt on her face. “You were the one that suggested we meet tonight, darling. I can’t see why you would want to if you’re not going to at least attempt to be present with me.”

“I’m sorry, darling. I-”

She turns away from you, her large hat blocking her expression. “Maybe you should go.” She gets up and crosses the room to open the door.

No, no, God, no this can’t be happening. This is your worst nightmare. You can’t let her open the door, you just can’t.

You practically fall to one knee. “Alcina!”

“What?” she snaps, turning her head toward you. Her expression softens as she sees that you are down on one knee with the box open. Her chest rises and falls rapidly as she says so quietly you have to lean to hear it, “Draga mea, what are you doing?”

You had a big speech prepared for this. But everything else has gone to hell in a handbasket, so you might as well get it over with. “Alcina Carmilla Dimitrescu, will you marry me?”

Alcina just stands there and stares. The tears that had been building in her eyes now spill over as she kneels down to your level and gives you a passionate kiss.

You smile against her lips and break the kiss. “Does that mean yes?”

“Yes, my darling,” she gives you a watery smile and caresses your jaw. “Yes.”

With trembling hands you take the ring out of the box and slip it on her left ring finger. She lifts her hand and inspects the new ring in the chandelier light. The rubies catch the light, nearly blinding you with their brilliance.

“How does it fit? It’s not too tight?”

She beams at you, positively radiating with joy. “It fits perfectly.” She then rises and heads over to her dresser and opens the top drawer. To your surprise, she pulls out a red box with the Dimitrescu family crest on the top. She sinks to one knee and presents you with an old, but beautiful ring. It must have been passed down through the Dimitrescu bloodline for generations.

Your face feels hot and you feel tears welling up in your eyes. She gently takes your arm. “Will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?” She wipes the tears that have already begun cascading your cheeks. “It is tradition for House Dimitrescu to propose with the family ring to symbolize the unification of two houses. I had been planning to propose to you next week. You beat me to it, you clever girl.” She takes your hand and slips the Dimitrescu family ring on your ring finger. It is slightly larger than your finger, but you don’t care. You couldn’t be happier.

Alcina takes you into her lap and kisses you passionately. In between kisses, she queries, ”All those extra shifts you took. They were all for me?”

“Yes, my love,” you say breathlessly. “All for you.”

She stands up and takes you in her arms. You wrap your arms around her neck as she deepens the kiss, exploring your mouth with her tongue. You can taste salty tears on her lips. She carries you over to the bed kissing you the whole time and sets you down gently. She kneels over you on the bed and you rest your leg on her hip. The slit in your skirt rises up, exposing your stockinged leg. After putting her hand gently on your shoulder, Alcina begins kissing your neck. You lean back into the cushions and sigh.

You hear a low moan in her throat, almost like a whine as she kisses your pulse point. You don’t say anything; you just nod. Soon enough you feel the sharp but familiar sensation of Alcina’s fangs piercing your neck. She holds you against her body and you bury your hands in her curls, causing her hat to fall off. Briefly taking her hand off your shoulder, she slaps the hat aside like it was so much rubbish. You take pleasure in every sigh, every moan, every exclamation you elicit from her as she drinks. When she finally stops drinking she wipes her mouth and gives you a seductive smirk. “Good girl,” she purrs.

Alcina’s mouth is on yours again as she undoes your halter while you unhook her garter. She breaks the kiss and cradles your face in her hands. “Te iubesc, draga mea.”

You take her hand and kiss it while saying, “And I you, Alcina.”

The two of you make love until the sun rises the next morning.

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tu-sugar-mami · 3 years

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So @alcinassugarbby asked for another part of my previous music drabble, where R teaches Alci how to perrear to latino music. And if you want to get the vibe you can listen to the Spotify playlist i made specifically for this.

Also, just to let you know, this was written with latino people in mind.

I took my time with this one, but please enjoy ;)

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The castle was huge af, you yourself had gotten lost in its infinity many times, mostly when you have the late night cravings and sneakily you manouver you way out of Alcina's hold and have to find your way through the darkness of the hallways in order to find the kitchen. It was like a neverending maze, but just as it was great for parties and hide and seek games, it was a pain in the ass to keep clean.

Maids had stopped roaming the castle's halls a long time ago (more like, the family outlived them), and Alcina never bothered to hire new ones, so the chore of cleaning the place fell upon the daughters.

Your mom raised you right, you were not going to let the girls struggle with the the chores when you could do something about it, and so, you being in your right age to put music to clean but not old enough to put Juan Gabriel, you pulled out your phone, connecting it to the speaker you made Alcina buy for you, and you started to sweep and mop, with your sleep shorts on clinging to you like a second skin and an oversized shirt (courtesy of Alcina's wardrobe) hanging on your body.

You were the only one currently in the castle, as the rest of the family went out for some business stuff with MM, leaving you the entire place to do as you pleased, so you didn't hesitate to blast the music through the whole east wing while dancing around the room you were cleaning. Though you lost track of time, and when you felt a hand on your shoulder just when you were crouching throwing it back, lost in the music, you jumped 3ft in the air with a surprised yelp, only to run to the nearest couch to grab a deadly weapon, a decorative cushion, and wield it with assertive determination towards whoever had dared to put a foot inside your home.

"Whatever are you doing, dear?" You heard your lover's amused voice and you blushed, letting out a squeak of surprise at being caught while dancing like that. You didn't even hear her arrive, but then again, the music was too loud.

You quickly turned the music down, so it wouldn't hurt her ears and so you could hear her better.

"I uh, was cleaning?" You said, unsure of your answer. You went to her, giving her a welcoming hug, though it was mostly to hide your face.

Alcina, the ever teasing woman, looked at a flustered you and a smirk formed on her face. "What an interesting way of cleaning. I'm sure the floors will be sparkling when you're done." And if it wasn't enough, she added: "You're really good, my love, you should teach me sometime." Alcina could say stuff like that all day, but in reality she loved the cute way your butt bounced up and down and as cool and composed as she looked in the outside, she was having a hard time keeping her eyes (and hands) off of your lower back. Because she's a gentlewoman, and a lady, and not because her daughters are wildly unpredictable and no one could assure her they wouldn't barge through the door at any moment effectively interrupting and testing her self control.

Though what she said gave you an idea, and now it was your turn to smirk mischievously. "Oh, i can definitely teach you. I would love to, even."

Her expression went blank and her face went pale, or well, even paler if it was even possible. "No." She said without a pause.

You giggled, and she giggled too because she cherished your laugh.

"No, but really. I could teach you. I mean, i'm no master myself but i know my moves." To prove your point you smoothly swinged your hips left and right, while holding Alcina's hands to make her follow your dance.

"I don't think i can do that, dearest. Maybe is best if i refrain from doing such dance." The smile on her face was small but it made the whole room brighter and you wanted to kiss her right there, although at that exact moment one of your favorite songs, and a classic at that, could be heard from the speaker and you didn't waste a second to dance along with it.

"Watch this, Alci." You said as you started to move at the rhythm of Yo Perreo Sola. Your left leg bouncing against the floor, then you started to move your hips in a rhythmical circle with a little pause and bounce of your butt at the end of every lap. It was really simple, yet Alcina looked mesmerized. And when you bent over, with your hands on your knees, and started going up and down, Alcina's eyes were definitely glued to you.

"See something you like?" You asked, smugly.

Alcina was speechless. But her gaze fixed on your behind let you know that in fact she did like it, she did like it a lot.

You stopped and you could have sworn you heard Alcina whine. "Why did you stop?" She asked, with a tint of disappoinment in her voice.

"You didn't say anything, so i thought you might not like it." You turned away from her to hide your smirk, because it was all bs, you knew she was enthralled.

"No, no. I like it. Although i must admit, i'd rather wish you'd dance for me like this more often." When you faced her again ahe was watching you intently.

"Tell you what, you dance for me first and i'll dance for you tonight in our chambers, how's that sound?" You were struggling to keep your grin under control as Alcina seemed to seriously think about it.

"You really want to see me dance like that, don't you? You little devil."

"There's nothing else i'd wish for right now."

Alcina sighed. "Fine, i am willing to do it." She held your face with her hand and leaned to kiss you. "Just because i really like that butt of yours."

You blushed but went to choose a song nonetheless.

"Let's start with something easy." You said as you browsed through the Colores album, looking for a song that you thought fitted her perfectly and 'Negro' started to play.

Alcina had listened to your songs before, but it never ceased to amaze her how different each song was, the rhythm and lyrics, not to mention the many different languages, and seeing you so excited to share part of your culture with her– it just made her heart soar.

"Alright, how should i start?"

Your huge bright smile made it impossibe to hide how much you were enjoying this. "You see, my dear apprentice, perrear is an art where your hips are the brush and the room is your canvas. Now, with me, stand like this and try to move you butt up and down along with the beat."

Alcina was hesitant. How a lady such as herself would allow her body to move in such an... aggravating... manner? Well, the answer was that she loved you. She would do anything for you and if it was your wish to see her dance, then she'd swallow her pride and try her best.

With awe you witnessed how your lady attempted to perform the basic step of perreo, though you could clearly see she was being shy, and you didn't blame her. The first time you tried to learn in front of your full body mirror was like that too.

"How's this? Am i doing it right?" She asked, unsure.

Her posture was a bit awkward, and you placed your hands on her to correct it. "Yes, now try to lean down a bit, like this. You can put your hands above the knee for support." She did. "Now, the tricky part. Try and arch your back a bit, just a bit, while you throw it back."

"I'm not throwing anything back, dear." Alcina said, confused, and even glanced behind her to confirm.

You giggled. "Baby, i meant your butt. Like this."

Alcina followed your example, and she being an extremely smart, talented and observing woman, picked up the move real quick.

"Now try to draw a circle with your hips. Yes, just like that. You're doing great, babe!"

"I sure hope so, my love. I'm really looking forward to you dancing for me tonight." She smirked, stopping her moves and pulling you close to her, her hands on your back pressing you against her front. "I putting a lot of effort and i require praise and kisses." You were more than happy to comply to her wishes, climbing on a chair and proceeding to kiss her hungrily. Wet kisses could be heard in the room, and Alcina's hands under your shirt gently scrapping the bare skin of your back were driving you crazy. But you knew you were getting too lost in the moment, and as much as you wanted to keep drawing those delicious groans from her you still had a goal to accomplish.

With a last bite to her bottom lip you pushed yourself back and jumped to the floor, ignoring Alcina's whine of disappoinment.

"Let's move to something a little more difficult." You say, a little bit out of breath, as you change the song to Gasolina. It started with a rapid beat and you wasted no time following it.

"Oh god..."

"Now you do it."

You'd be lying if you said seeing Alcina try that specific step didn't stir something in you. Definitely her leaning down, moving her hips side to side, slightly rotating her waist, in a rapid pace was a sight to behold.

"My love, you're drooling." Her amused voice reached your ears and you got out of your trance.

"I guess i'm really good teacher." You day, the back of your hand hiding your mouth.

"Mmh, well i think so too." She laughed. A beautiful laughter indeed. "Do you happen to have more knowledge you'd like to share?"

You lit up as a new song came into mind.

"I do!" Wait a sec!"

You quickly change the song and run back to Alcina's side.

"Third step! Should be easy enough." You squat and thrust your hips forward in a repetitive smooth motion while gradually rising with every 'Tra' of the song, slowly, tempting, alluring. "What do you think?"

Alcina is staring again, and you can almost hear the Microsoft startup sound as her brain reboots.

"Would you look at that! It's already night time." She said, pointing to a half covered window that lets in a faint but clear ray of sunlight. You opened your mouth to deny it but Alcina was already hoisting you up and wrapping your legs around her waist. "And i believe we made a deal." Her husky voice and hungry eyes left no room for arguing, though you wouldn't complain.

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kurosstuff · 3 years

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"I know you are awake"

A/n: idk you may have wanted fluff but fuck it. Mean angsty donna rn. Nothing is sweet. Do not read if this may upset you in anyway. Remember the original game is a HORROR game. So of course horrible stuff will happen. This sucks too

I hate this fic so much?? Hope you guys like it ig

Taglist: @the-obscurity

Warning(s): , heavy hallucinations, past abuse(goes into depth like hints?? but not totally graphic), trauma, past trauma, just.. idk? Implied death(readers) this is kind of a vent fic ig

Donna beneviento x reader: "I know your awake"

The rumors behind the Beneviento manor are correct as they were wrong. Yes everyone who enters, is never heard or seen again. No, they are not just killed. No, the lone daughter-the last of the Beneviento bloodline is not all that misunderstood. Not in the way everyone thought.

Not the way you thought at first either.

The first time you met Lady Beneviento you assumed she was quiet meekish women who used the doll of hers for just communication with others. You were right as you were wrong, dead wrong. She- like the doll who shared some odd bond with the lady was-Studying you. Almost waiting for a slip up. Something you'd do to gain some sort of punishment or another.

You never knew the horrors of the house would be much worse then what everyone assumed.

Like everyday before the last-once coming into the Beneviento house, you cleaned everything up before moving to cook morning breakfast for the lady of the house. The first time you did so-jokenly asking if Angie needed any, you were informed that no she doesn't. But she does however like to look at it as it sizzles down, for some reason it sends her in some weird trance-but just chalking it up for some weird doll thing she liked to do. Playing human perhaps. It was good routine easy to follow and easy to fulfill

It was all the same as it was everyday. Clean, cook, clean some more. Then tend to the garden. Nothing changed, nothing out of the ordinary... until it wasn't. Until your very slip up in the garden, unaware of the horrors you just unleashed for yourself. The mistake you made.

Going into the gardening room it became like second nature to you-knowing where everything went and how to tend to the tools that were close to breaking or too rusted over. Angie herself took the whole week to make sure you knew what you were doing so no slip ups were to happen-surpsingly no jokes played as she did.

You decided on a quick shortcut to the garden in hope's to finish it fast-unaware of the careful eyes watching you from outside the garden also unaware of the flowers around you seemly spreading something out. Some dust like particles seeping out of the pedals sending you into a unprovoked, unwilling state of dreaming.

"Y/N?"

Freezing, sweat started to pool around your forehead more. Your throat went dry. What?

"Y/N. listen to your mother" the voice seemed to boom even louder deeper then it was last time, the harsh footsteps appearing to be stomping louder and louder each step, the room around you turning into your childhood room,

Wait no that's not right.. you were somewhere else just a moment ago. Weren't you? A rough hand grabbed you forcing you to look at.. some weird demonic creature angry. The black silhouette towering over you, the gooey substance dripping from its body, the white soulless eyes staring into yours "Y/N?" It spoke in its distorted horrible voice, sounding like a mix of two familiar-yet distant voices "listen to us Y/N" putting its hands on your face, one significantly smaller then the other clawed hand dripping, staining you.

"Mom? Dad?" Your voice sounded so quiet, so young. Almost like going back in time. No.. that's not right, this isn't right is it? You weren't 7 anymore, much older. Right? Shutting your eyes tight you waited. And waited for it to come. Yet it didn't

Before anything else happened a hand was placed on your shoulder. A scream escaped you attempting to tear away from the figure the hand tightened. Looking to your lady stood before you. Even without seeing her, you could tell she was disappointed with what happened. "M-my lady forgive me" your voice small. Terrified from what happened, your hand instinctively reaching up to where your face was grabbed,pulling back you looked. Nothing.

"Ohoh! You're in trouble" Angie giggled drawing out the "ble" symbol as she twirled up to Beneviento. Pulling her arm back she crossed both arms like usual, yet much more tense then usual as well.

You weren't the one. Not the one she wanted. That simple mistake crossed. Sighing behins her veil, she decided then. Angie laughed knowing what was going to happen. Pulling out the to do list, adding to call Alcina for a new maid. Add a made up story on why this one didn't work out. To say she wasn't disappointed was beyond true. Donna hoped you were the one. It's so hard to keep everyone fooled,even her own "family" they were already suspicious after the 4th failure

'Guess theres no use in them after all' she thought to herself, gathering the materials to get ready for tonight.

Nerves shot. Sick to your stomach was how you felt right now. You hoped you didn't fail to badly. Aware of the mistake you made earlier today. Hoping she would be forgiving of what you did. Getting ready for bed, you slipped under the covers to fall asleep

Creak

Rustling came beside you, the footsteps of your lord and Angie came up, unsure of what was to come you continued to play the charade of being asleep. Praying to whatever was out there to hear your cries and get the cruel women away from you, they stopped right beside you. All was silent yet again, no laughing nothing.

" I know your awake."

The quiet voice broke the silence- like a knife slicing bread clean through. Gulping you finally opened your eyes, seeing the veiled women beside you practically inches away from your face. So close you could see the small holes in her veil, decorating her face perfectly inlined with one another,showing one eye yet still hiding most of her face.

But even with the small glimpse you could tell she was anything but happy. Cool, cold hands quickly grabbed your arms hoisting you up. The sickening cackles from Angie on the other side of you "ohoho!! Looks like someones going to be our new friend!" The comment she made- your heart drop,

They wouldn't possible do that would they?

Their not that cruel

Right?

From your obviously not functioning body you obediently followed the lady of the house, down the hall, her grip tightened even harder once you came aware of where you were headed.

The elevator.

"No.. no anything but that PLEASE" you cried as you were drug into the elevator the last thing you saw before it closed, was the doll gifted to you before sitting on the end of your bed. You realized it was no gift at all.

#eh this one actually has to be my worst work yet #didnt like the ending but eh #good enough ig #haha reader gets turned into a puppet #let me do my lil dance rn hehe #donna beneviento #resident evil #donna beneviento x reader #donna x reader

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donnabenevientosimpingzone · 3 years

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What pairings (for RE8) do you like, what pairings do your hate/dislike?

I’ve mentioned this before- I’m not a shipper. I enjoy playing with the ideas and discussing it with others- in fact I had a riveting conversation with someone about Beladonna the other day- but I’m not a hard stand on any of the pairings.

If you forced me at gunpoint to pick a pairing I would ship and not mind being canon- it would be Daniela x Donna (tagged on this blog as Donnela). I’m actually okay with Donna and any Dimitrecu daughter- Bela and Cassandra- and if you want to make it polyamouras you can. I can get behind them all. Donna x Alcina is another I’ve seen floating about that I don’t mind. Again, I cannot stress this enough, I see them all with more family love than romantic. But I do tend to play with the idea of Donnela sometimes-

Unfortunately I do have some minor gripe with Heisenberg and Moreau involved ships. Donnaberg is a popular one I don’t personally agree with, but I won’t fight you on it. Also either two of them involved with Alcina is a no-go for me to. The two of them just WAY too much chaotic and attention hungry younger brother energy for me. (Except Heisenberg x Ethan, I can support that one)

Also side tangent and I know this is canon but honestly both Mia and Ethan deserved better than each other. I still hate Ethan mostly just because he killed everyone but he’s still human and should have gotten a better partner who wouldn’t lie and deceive him and drag him into a mess he wasn’t a part of at all-

But can we all just agree that the best canon ship that can possibly happen is Lords +Birb Mom x Happiness? Thanks.

#ask #resident evil #resident evil village #donna beneviento #daniela dimitrescu #cassandra dimitrescu #bela dimitrescu #alcina dimitrescu #ethan winters #karl heisenberg #salvatore moreau #mother miranda #headcannons #donnela

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flour-cloud · 3 years

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Henlo fandom! Now we explore that angst situation where Alcina is drunk by a excessive amount of maiden's blood and passed out in front of Donna's door. Mention of: self-inflicted pain, blood, tortures and loss of children.

It is a cold, dark night. When that forgotten-by-Gods village had a night with a full moon and shining stars? Something that was remotely...nice? Alcina was devastated by Ethan's murder of her daughters, she managed to survive by pure accident and the basements smell so good, that place looks so inviting and tempting: darkness, loneliness, silence. Peace. A dead woman rotten to the core clearly belonged to a place with that aura. A long,red,solitary tear run from her eyes to her neck all the way down that white, burned and ripped dress she loves so much. Alcina put her head under the blood line in a tub full of sanguine Virginis than she walks out the door. That disgusting human stole the body of her angels after the fight. If the vampire had a heart she probably would ripped it off her chest. The lady of the castle try to sit on chair made of iron spines in order to feel something different. Maybe that inflicted pain is the proof she has a heart,but one that does not pump anymore. If she peeled her skin maybe she would find crystals, something more noble than that rotten corpse that she is.That numb in her mind ... she was unable to say a single word about anything. The blood she drunk is restoring her body-structures and organs, but she has no urgency of breathing. Suddenly,when the moon reveals itself trough clouds Alcina decides to stand up and drink some more. Her head only reminds her how disgraceful that behaviour is.

So Alcina walks for minutes,for hours, ignored by monsters on the streets,by animals. And she passed out in a foggy zone she does not remember .

Angie opened the door.

"Mom! That tall busty woman smalls bad! Maybe is dead! Can we use her skin? May I have her claws? We can cut them off! " suggests the creature .

It is not usual that Donna moves to the front door from her chamber and her laboratory in the house,but when Angie calls mom should be there, no? A woman passed out at her door? A tall,busty woman? Maybe Alcina? That sounds bad. She paused for a moment and she looks down at her feet the big, stained and smelling body. "Call for help,Angie " Donna decides abruptly "no,darling, you can't have claws from her,she is alive. Very alive, stinky, but alive".

A bunch of clowns and creepy broken dolls help to transport Alcina inside.

Donna is disappointed when Alcina's blood stained the elegant sofa, she scrunch her nose a bit. "Now what? I am bored,mom". "Now we wait, Angie, come here" that authoritative and quiet calls is enough for the doll to obey happily.

Alcina opens her eyes.

"What happened?"asks Donna "miss, what happened?".

"I ... Bela,Cassandra...Daniela" the vampire tried to speak with a bit of fake confidence "they are gone. My precious angels are gone" more blood more tears more stains shaking in her big, massive body.

"Ethan" Donna is clever and fast in deduction "I have to give him the second piece of that baby".

"Miranda will scold you" a fake answer to something that was not a question.

"I am not afraid of her" Donna answers "are you afraid of Mother Miranda?"

"You should. She is immortal until we gave Rose pieces" tells the vampire. Alcina breathe instinctively for a moment and she looks at the veiled woman "she took you,darling,why disrespecting her?"

"Why fight to live without hope of a win? Why to live without the ones we love? We were chosen by mother's, but we are us, we ... feel. She doesn't. I am supposed to be grateful but Mother Miranda only expanded my sorrow."

The whole debate happened trough a doll. A demonic,creepy,doll that Alcina found incredibly creepy but well preserved. The lady scans the room with the eyes able to see in the dark: well dressed dolls with perfect hair and the finest jewelry on the shelves, the flowers and the toxic flowers on the table, the finest piece of furniture. That woman shows taste in art and wood pieces. Alcina looked at her hands: pale long fingers with nails painted in black.

Donna suddenly look distressed and she disappeared in the deep of the house. The conversation was too much for her fragile mind. She need some space and Alcina was not in the mood to follow her.

Time goes by, Ethan got the baby part, but Donna is still alive. Alcina hide while all happened.

Alcina does not know why that dolls were so fascinated by her. Not only Angelica was possessed and possessive, but she started to follow her with a big scissor in her tiny hand. The woman takes her up one day:"Mom she picked me,mom!"the doll screams from the top of her lungs.

Donna remained silent.

Alcina show a vague interest in the demonic creature, but she acts sweetly when the focus is on her: someone like her cannot be bothered by a minuscule doll.

"Are you afraid of heights?"

"I want your claws! Mama does not want me to have them, but they are beautiful and sharpened!" she laughed hysterically.

"You have to listen to your mother, sweet creature" she whispered "mother knows best".

"You have daughters! I remember mama told me about them".

"I had . They were killed by Ethan". It is the first time Alcina can say it out loud, verbally. That sentence sounds unbreakable and definitive, but true.

The doll sits on her shoulder:"You are so tall madame, I can climb you. I still don't get why you choose my door to pass out a week ago".

Ah,the voices shifting, Donna is back from darkness.

"Do you want to climb me specifically, Donna,or is that a little joke from your doll?". Alcina does not have idea if she was flirty and why. The artist does not want to makes Donna close herself again inside her dark mind.

Alcina thought about the last time she met the dollmaker, that elegant, dark and melancholic figure that speaks only by her doll. In the past week she saw Beneviento dress, the creative process of her creatures. "She has daughters that will never be corrupted by Miranda" she thoughts feeling the sadness arise in her chest.

Donna in her room is sewing faster than usual. She missed a point. She is distracted, she is afraid and that sentence in mind:"Do you want to climb me?" What does that mean? That woman has no shame literally and Donna does not want to be touched by anyone. Maybe Angie could do some work with her body and that vampire was enormous. Ugh. Too much to process.

Donna Beneviento decide she should do something about the vampire question in her room downstairs.

"I am sorry for the loss you experienced " Donna declared with her firm and soft voice "I want to give you something" . The creative act is sacred to Donna, she infused the presents with magic and dark force but the looks,oh, the details, the refined painting and the matching capes. Every doll has its own blade and insects made by gemstones on the dresses.

Alcina collapsed on her knees and then looked to Donna who keep an unreadable expression under her curtain. "You should stop drink this much, madame. I cannot stay here every night of my life listening to bad jokes about sapphic sex".

Donna run away and Alcina takes two big breaths in, two out. These dolls were identical to her daughters, it was a gift by Donna , a sign of her attention to the loss and mourning the woman faced.

No, her daughters did not die forever. She takes the dolls and cuddle them, she held them onto her chest.

What was that about sapphic sex? The vampire rolled her eyes.

Also Angie climb up to her. She wants to be cuddled and hugged.

"You'll may be my new second mum if you stop scaring mama Donna" she warning the woman.

"I am not scaring your mother and I was still drunk".

"Don't try to justify yourself!" That scream again from empty lungs not used to work properly. Alcina avoided a blade from Angie. "Mom appreciated you eradicated flowers Miranda gave us. Mom wants to be happy. Mom wants to be safe ".

Alcina ripped the horrendous flowers from the house and the garden one of the morning after she get drunk. Alcina as a perfect lady was not able to keep her hands out of Donna's house that was... dirty, if she had to say kindly. The lady decided that an act of good can do better than a dozens words of wisdom.

"I did it because it was necessary: if she wanted to be freed from Miranda's power the flowers are a first step".

"Mom knows that you are kind and considerate. Sometimes. When you do not eat human flesh, she doesn't like that behaviour ".

"It is not something I decided to start: It is a consequence of the mutation Miranda induced" the vampire defends herself.

"She knows,but she does not like it anyway" replied Angie" and she also think you two have two talk when she feels better". Alcina agreed

The next monday Donna feel better to face a conversation. At 9.00 in the morning,Donna shows up at the table .

Alcina looked at her:"How are you,darling?".

"Scared" answered Donna " and tired. Do you still have some jokes about sex? I find sex repulsive".

"I find sex interesting. But I am the one here who is trivial and coarse isn't it?" She smiled " so you are interested in me but not in sexual situations. Ok" she sipped a little of blood tea.

Beneviento didn't expected that fast acceptance for her condition about their relationship. Relationship? Oh God. She looked at Alcina.

"Is that ok for you?".

"Incredibly ok" answered the vampire lady "you host me in your home, you gave me your couch and you use your magic for me without doubting a moment. If I have to renounce sex for all of this...fine. your doll is far more interesting to me than a vagina".

"Thank you". The only thing miss Beneviento was able to think about was "thank you" like a broken neon.

The vampire nodded :"yes,I know, I am fabulous and awesome and I eat human flesh but darling,I would be too perfect If I didn't. You have fetus in the hall".

"It is an allucination" said Donna but she laughed "do you like it? Sometimes I call it Roger".

"You give your hallucinations names?"asked the woman.

"They were the only thing I had before your drunk depressed night walk".

"So I did the right thing somehow" decided the brunette, happily .

"No, but I am not in the position to criticise your choices ".

"You did it right now".

"I prefer to call what I did - exposing facts-" Donna take the tea.

Alcina laughed and also Angie.

"You have very strange reaction when you are afraid. So you need another mom for Angie?"

The dollmaker was quiet for a moment:"Yes. And weren't you the one who was happy with climbing up to each other?".

Sassy. Donna Beneviento is incredibly sassy when she feel enough strength and emotional involvement with someone. Alcina loves it.

"So can I climb on you?"asked Angie to Alcina" now you are my mom!" The little doll was delighted with her new person in the house.

Alcina gave to Donna a long,intense and funny sight. The question implied is clear to them both.

Maybe Donna also needed a mom sometimes. Maybe her damaged mind blurs the lines between the affection she missed and the affection she is getting,but that's not important. She is happy again, the house is full of living presences. A vampire. Oh,the irony...

The doll hugged mom Alcina strongly.

Miranda punished Donna for the misbehaving and the Ethan question, she suffered again and she came back home struggling to breathe properly because of the tortures she faced.

Alcina preserved her and protected her till the end of their time. The explosion and the mold died was a relief to both of them. Angie was broken,but Donna opened her single eye with the face covered in blood. She snuggled into Alcina arms for a moment covering her dress with stains, the vampire cleanse the veils in a fountain and put them back on Donna's angelic face, giving her a kiss.

"Sleep,darling, you are tired" Dimitrescu murmured while caressing the hair of the other woman on her lap "sleep,I am here. We did it. Ethan won".

"I want to be drunk right know" Donna declared and gives Alcina a kiss, a long, intense blood-tasting kiss.

"Nah,darling,better this way. I am sure tomorrow you will be at work for something that can climb up to me and I have a maiden to crush".

"Probably " answered Donna "but please,do not left the couch dirty. I have only one couch" and she fall asleep after a long time, hand in hand with someone who loves.

#resident evil what if #resident evil headcanons #resident evil the village #resident evil 8 #resident evil #donna beneviento #alcinaxdonna #lesbian dimitrescu #countess alcina dimitrescu #countess alcina #vampire #fluff #angst #short stories #fanfiction #resident evil fanfic

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mama--moth · 3 years

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Forever and Always

Chapter 6- The Beach Episode

The next morning, Martha and alcina were standing by the Castle doors, waiting for their three daughters. Both women were wearing beach robes over their swimsuits. They had a few bags of beach stuff. They had never been to the beach before..or this far into the public. It was a scary thought, but Mother Miranda insisted that this would help productivity. They were even given beach stuff that Mother Miranda had obtain from the outside.

"Mother....its too tight!" Cassandra complained.

"Thats because its mine!!" Bela whined. The two went to swap and daniela stood by martha.

"Mum? Why are we going to the beach?" She asked.

"We dont have any duties today...so we invited your uncle heisenberg, uncle Moreau and Ms. Beneviento to the beach...i hear its really warm!" She smiled.

The two rascals soon returned wearing the right swimsuits. The family went to the basement and out through the carriage pickup. They stepped into a insulated carriage and were taken to the beach.

At the beach, Heisenberg was trying to figure out the grill, donna was putting suncreen on angie, and Moreau was already in the water. The girls jumped out and immediately sped over. Bela sat with Donna, Cassandra went to Heisenberg, and Daniela went into the water with Moreau. The two big mamas set up on the beach. People were watching the strange family, moving a bit away. Some groups like a group of younger men moved closer due to the daughters and their hot moms. The women took off the beach robes. It was like a scene out of a movie. Alcina was wearing a connected two piece, the top had bunched fabric like her signature dress that connected to swim shorts. Martha was wearing a bikini with cute heart cutouts on the top and bottom. Both women had stretch marks, but martha seemed embarrassed and alcina didnt give a shit. She kinda hid behind alcina.

"Whatre you doing?" She asked.

"Sunscreen." She said quietly.

"You need the sunscreen to do that hon.." she handed it to her and called her girls in. "Girls! To me! Now!" The three little gothlings scampered over and Daniela dried herself off. They put sunscreen on while martha was putting it on her wife.

"You know i can do this myself love?" Alcina asked.

"I...wanna do it." She said, blushing. The young men watched from afar and their jaws dropped. Martha massaged it into her wifes skin and smiled. When she was finished, she went to apply it on herself but she felt her wifes big hands on her tummy, already at it. She put it on her sides like one would sculpt pottery clay on a wheel. Alcina was very thorough, occasionally making martha let out a small squeak. Her snake tongue split and flicked out.

"Thhhank you sthweetheart" martha said, having a lisp. Her tongue reconnected and she kissed her wife. This blew the young mens' minds.

"Mhm.." alcina was a blushing mess. She really enjoyed caressing her wifes soft curves and...stuff..but she forgot she was in the public eye.

Heisenberg was watching martha with intense jealousy. He very well knew martha liked women, but he was a hopeless fool... he seemed to be daydreaming about her because he didnt notice his hand was on fire.

"Uhm...uncle?" Cassandra poked him. "Your hand.."

"Uhhuh....huh?" He snapped out of it. "Fuck." He put it out.

Moreau was sitting in the water while Daniela was finding shells and bringing them to him. Some of them had crabs in them and he liked to watch them skitter around.

Bela and Donna were essentially making jewelry for each other out of smaller shells.

Martha sat down on a towel. And alcina sat down in the sand, not really minding it. Martha seemed a bit more uneasy with the sand, but soon warmed up to the tiny grains.

"Man i wish i was that towel..." one of the men said, and the rest nodded in agreement.

Martha started to make a sandcastle. Alcina went to get water to make molds with her wife.

"Nows out chance!" The men walked over. "Hey miss...uh...whatre you doing this evening?" Wow. Graceful.

"Well..uh...i guess ill be eating dinner with my wife and fami-" she was cut off

"Well your wife has an amazing rack and you have an amazing ass so-"

"What did you say about my wife?" Martha said, eyes narrowing.

"I was just saying she has a nice set of-"

Marthas eyes dilated and she opened her mouth and her big snake tongue hung out. "I could eat you in one bite you pathhhetic little weasthhhel...." marthas tongue went back in and she looked normal again. "Oh hi sthweetie..." she smiled deviously. Alcina was standing behind them, looking down blankly at them..her claws out.

"Oh hi miss....i...uhm..." they backed up and one of them tripped and fell back onto marthas lap and looked up. She was soft...and if he wasnt so terrified, he would enjoy this moment. They were all trapped..

"You filthy manthings every speak about my wifes hindquarters like its some plaything, i will dice you up and feed you to her.." alcina threatened. Martha stood, causing the man on her lap the fall. Alcina pulled her close and gave her behind a squeeze just to tease these filthy rats... and martha lay her head on alcinas chest, her tounge flicking and grazing it. "I could slice you..."

"I could crush you.."

Now knowing how terrifying these women were, they ran off. The women giggled and watched them panicking and dashing for their cars.

Heisenberg finally got the grill to work with Cassandra's help and started to make burgers. Donna and Bela walked over to the big women and gave them each shell necklaces. With donnas threat and craftsmanship and belas creativity, the two had made very cute necklaces for the family. The big wives were all gushing over this and hugging the two...how embarrassing. They gave one to Salvatore and Dani and Heisen and Cass.

Alcina got more water and helped her wife make a sandcastle that looked like the Castle. Martha looked very happy and alcina did a lil sketch of martha and the sandcastle. Alcina loved drawing martha...and she was great at it too. There were MANY tasteful paintings of martha in a hidden room in the Atelier.

Heisenberg decided to test his luck and strutted over and 'accidentally' kicked the sandcastle over. "Whoops! Sorry doll face" he said to martha. Marthas expression went blank. Something inside of her snapped. Alcina also snapped and stood.

"Oh shit.." heisenberg started to run and alcina moved the fastest she has ever moved in quite a while. Alci chased heisen around until she ran out of breath. She returned to martha who had made a sand sculpture of heisenbergs bust and punched its head and it fell apart. Alcina hugged martha.

"Its okay hon...it was a wonderful sandcastle.." she rubbed her wifes back.

A while pasted and the burgers were done. Everyone gathered and began to eat. Martha and alcina fed each other the meat lovingly. The girls ate and everyone soon went back to their business. Martha seemed to want to go in the water but was nervous. Alcina picked her up bridal style and started walking towards the water.

"A-alcina what are you-" she was suddenly an inch above the water. Alcina was waist deep and holding her right above the water. The water waved a bit and touched marthas lower back making her try to get up more. "Its so cool...."

"Ill ease you into it." She said, droppjng marthas legs in which immediately wrapped around her. Alcina looked down at Martha...she looked nervous. Alci have her a reassuring smile and crounched so they both went down together. Martha seemed much calmer. They splashed and played together for a while. The women were now laying in the sun while their daughters splashed in the water and the other lords were relaxing. Heisen and donna were finishing up any leftovers and sal was in the water. The sun was getting low so they had to leave. They got in the insulated carriage and went home.

When they got home they unpacked and bathed, washing the outside off of them and getting ready for bed. The younglings were still full of energy and their mothers let them stay up a bit. Martha and alcina put their necklaces on display and sat in bed in their nightgowns. Alcina took her sketchbook out and started to sketch martha, who was laying there on the bed reading a book with her cute reading glasses on. She looked up and blushed. "Must you?" She chuckled.

"I have to capture this moment..." she smiled. "Althought i cant to the real thing justice...." she teased.

"Oh hush you..." she said.

"Can I paint you tomorrow?" Alcina asked. She had a sort of obsession with painting. Her wife was a wonderful subject too.

"Sure...but go to sleep.." she kissed her and laid down. Alcina stayed up a bit to draw her but eventually went to sleep.

#alcina dimitrescu #alcina x oc #martha sinclaire #resident evil

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