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silentcrowsilentravens · 2 years

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Hi, can I ask for the four lords with a partner that finds a stray dog in the village and tries to bring it home?

Named the dog Hewie for this. Totally didn't get that name from another Capcom horror game.

Salvatore Moreau, Donna Beneviento, Alcina Dimitrescu, and Karl Heisenberg with a s/o that brings home a stray dog they found in the village.

(Gender neutral).

Warnings: n/a

Masterlists here!

Salvatore Moreau

Salvatore is so excited when he sees you coming back to the reservoir with Hewie. He loves dogs! He’s grinning so hard.

You want to keep him? Sal wants that too!

He used to have a beagle when he was a boy. She was his best friend, and he hasn’t truly had the companionship of a pet since she died. Lycans just aren’t the same.

Hewie follows Sal just about everywhere, both on land and water.

You know how most dogs love car rides? Hewie loves boat rides.

Sal gives him tons of kisses on the crown of his head.

He likes to sprawl out across both you and Sal’s laps. Especially when it’s movie night.

During those nights, Sal likes to explain what you’re both watching to him.

One day, Salvatore comes back from a Lord’s meeting and Hewie is waiting for him with a gift. It’s a rock. Sal tears up a little and puts it on a shelf.

It becomes a regular thing for Hewie to present gifts to both of you whenever you return home.

Yes, Sal does keep all of them.

(So do you).

Hewie often hides under Sal’s trenchcoat.

Donna Beneviento

You'd be hard pressed to think of a time Donna's seemed more terrified than she does as you bring Hewie to the manor. She looks like Mother Miranda just told her she's going to have to give an impromptu speech to the village and that, no, she can't use Angie.

"What's wrong?"

"Donna is afraid of dogs, you stupid idiot!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know!" You scoop Hewie into your arms and keep your distance.

You're saying that you can try and find someone else for him to live with, but it's clear you really want to keep him.

Donna... is willing to give Hewie a chance despite her fear.

You frown. "Are you sure? I don't want to—"

"Yes." Just let Donna get used to him first.

You head back into the village and get Hewie a leash, then Donna sits on the porch and watches you, Angie, and Hewie play for a while.

Once Donna works up the courage, she lets Hewie approach her while he's still attached to the lead.

"Make a fist," you tell her.

Visibly shaking, she holds out her closed hand and lets Hewie sniff it.

"See? He likes you. Do you want to try and pet him?"

After some hesitance, Donna nods and stiffly runs her hand down Hewie's back once. He just stares up at her with a soft face and eyes.

...Okay... That wasn’t too bad, Donna thinks.

Eventually, she overcomes her fear.

Angie finally has a playmate that can keep up with her energy level!

Donna makes little shirts and sweaters for Hewie.

He likes to come cuddle with her whenever she's reading.

Alcina Dimitrescu

You're insane if you think Alcina is going to allow that mangy animal into the castle. You can find someone else to give him to, or he can stay on the grounds but he can’t come inside.

No amount of pleading seems to change Alcina’s mind.

Fine. You’ll build him a little home outside.

About a week later, Alcina comes searching for you and finds you petting Hewie.

You pick him up and ask her if she wants to do the same.

“I would rather not.”

“Come on, Alci, look at him!”

Hewie stares up at her. There is no intelligence behind his eyes, in Alcina’s opinion.

With a sigh, she reaches down and strokes Hewie's head. He’s so tiny compared to her that she can only use a few fingers. His tail starts wagging furiously and his tongue hangs out.

That’s the end of that, you think.

Then, the next day, you enter Alcina’s office and not only see Hewie inside but also laying on her lap while she works.

Surprise! He’s an inside dog now. Alcina changed her mind.

She starts treating him like her fourth child. She has the family portrait redone so that he can be added.

He’s pampered beyond belief.

He has his own room and a whole ass mattress to himself. He usually ends up sleeping with you and Alcina or one of the girls, though.

Daniela can frequently be seen carrying Hewie around the castle, having full-on conversations with him.

Bela really enjoys absentmindedly giving him affection while she does other things.

Cassandra plays with him a lot. She also likes giving him bones. : )

“...Cass, what kind of animal is that from?”

“Remember that man-thing that tried to break in last week?”

Karl Heisenberg

If you want to keep that thing, it’s going to be your responsibility entirely. You’re cleaning up after it, feeding it, keeping it out of places it shouldn’t be, etc.

That's okay with you!

Unless Hewie ends up being some sort of bioweapon that can obliterate Miranda, Karl doesn’t think he’s going to get too attached.

That lasts for about half of Hewie’s first day at the factory.

Karl is working when Hewie comes over and stares up at him.

“What do you want?"

Hewie sets his head down on Karl's lap.

"I'm busy."

When you find them later, Hewie is laying on some sort of blanket nest Karl's thrown together and gnawing on a mystery bone. Karl is complaining to him about the other Lords while he works.

Karl and Hewie end up becoming the epitome of "a dog is a man's best friend".

The first time that Hewie gets to meet Alcina, he starts growling at her. Karl is delighted.

"Get your mutt under control."

"Hey, he's just picking up on what a massive bitch you are. That's not my fault!"

Karl starts showing you and Hewie whenever he finishes another project.

He makes a custom metal nameplate for Hewie's collar.

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nightwishesworld · 3 years

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Babysitting (Part 1)

You and Alcina are roped into taking care of your friend's daughter for a few days. Alcina is...less than excited about it. I mean, come on, a baby in Castle Dimitrescu? What could possibly go wrong?!

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The warmth of the afternoon sun crept its way into the windows of Castle Dimitrescu. Both you and Alcina decided it was a beautiful day to take your afternoon tea in the gardens instead of the library . Blooms grew in newly fragranced air, the sweet petals that fluttered reflected by the honeyed-sweetness within. The garden birds always warm your heart. They bring so much joy just from watching them play and dance around the hedges. There are so many of them out today, large and small, brown, red-capped, and golden stripped. You love listening to their chirping, each singing its own beautiful song.

Alcina held your hand over the table as she sipped her special blend of tea.

“Oh, Darling, did I tell you Cristofor and Lucia are going out of town? He says it’s for business but honestly, I think they just want to have a break from the baby. I mean, I don’t blame them, it’s their first kid and you know how hectic everything’s been for them lately."

Alcina nods. “Yes, well, it didn’t help that they were a little unprepared for baby Julianna. That’s her name, right? I remember we offered to buy a few things for them before she was born.”

“Yeah, that’s it, but I just call her Jewel. My precious little gem. I guess they’re gonna be gone for the extended weekend and need someone to watch her.”

Alcina scoffs. “I pity those they choose.”

“Oh stop it, Alcina, it won’t be that bad.”

She stops what she’s doing, nearly choking on her tea, and just stares at you. “You didn’t. You did not! Please for the love of Mother Miranda tell me you didn’t say we would take care of her!”

Your silence was all the answer she needed.

“Why would you do that? Castle Dimitrescu is no place for a baby!”

“Tell that to Cris! I tried telling him that and all he did was assure me that everything would be fine. They feel Jewel would be safest in our care; they were practically begging, Al. What was I supposed to say?”

“No?” You roll your eyes at her. “What about their family? Are they really not available?”

“Lucia said she would feel guilty asking her folks to do any more for them. They usually watch her every day Cris and Lucia are at work. Imagine that plus three straight days; I would want a break too.”

Alcina stayed silent.

“They’re gonna stop by in a few days with some stuff, like diapers and toys and things.”

Alcina huffed and crossed her arms over her chest. “I’m so glad you discussed the details so thoroughly with them.”

“I figured you would say no. Look, I’m sorry I went behind your back but they really need a babysitter and they don’t trust anyone as they do us. Besides, I’m Jule’s unofficial aunt, I don’t think I can say no to something like this. I know you don’t like kids, but-”

“What are you talking about? I love seeing little Julianna.”

“You do? Cause every time they come to visit you seem kind of...distant”

“I don’t...I don’t like holding her. She’s too tiny and fragile for someone like me to be holding.”

“Someone like you?” Then it dawned on you. “Oh, Alci. You don’t actually believe that, do you? You’re always so gentle with her.”

“Because if I’m not delicate I’ll crush her.” Alcina’s face held sorrow to it, not evident to most individuals.

“You wouldn’t crush her, Alci. I know you better than that. You literally came running into my study the other day because I screamed ‘spider,’ and then carried me out because I lost sight of it. You’re a lot more gentle than you’re giving yourself credit.You're a good, thoughtful, and gentle person Alci. Anyone who can’t see that is purely idiotic,” I muttered under my breath.

“I suppose it’s not the worst thing in the world, having a baby running around the castle. And we have time to babyproof everything.”

“That shouldn’t be too hard, love, she’s only seven months old. She’s only just starting to learn how to crawl.”

You were talking but Alcina wasn’t listening. She was too busy making a mental checklist of everything that needed to be done before baby Julianna arrived. “Hmm? Oh yes, of course, darling. Do you know where they got those baby gates? We’re going to need quite a few of them.”

“Alci, I don’t think we’ll need-” She’s already walked away. “ Hey, at least you’re embracing it?”

True to his word, Cris arrived at the castle three days later with a carriage full of supplies. You wanted to welcome them with Alcina, but the matriarch was nowhere to be found. The past few days for her have been spent deep cleaning the walls and floors, which really sucked, especially for Bela, Cassi, and Dani. They stuck doing the hard labor as Alcina bossed them around.

You greeted him with a tight hug. “Thank god you’re here. Alcina’s going crazy trying to babyproof everything. I don’t think the castle’s ever been this protected. Or this clean,” I muttered the last part under my breath.

Cris put a hand over his heart. “Oh, she doesn’t have to do that! Julianna can barely crawl five feet. Besides, I know for certain this place is much neater than our house, even on a bad day. She would have been perfectly fine.”

“I tried to tell her to not worry so much, but it just goes in one ear and out the other. Perhaps if she hears it from you she’ll finally listen,” I rolled my eyes playfully.

Cris nods. “And you wonder why I think Julianna’s so safe up here. I’ll be sure to mention it to Alcina. Do you wanna unload this stuff now or wait for her?”

You glance behind him to the carriage. There were a few large bags filled with miscellaneous items as well as a few larger things on the back seat not bagged at all like the playpen. “I don’t even know where she is, Cris. And I’d offer to have the girls help, but they’re hiding from Alci. Let’s just get started. We can put it in the lounge in the foyer until Alcina comes around.”

“Sounds like a plan. Some of this stuff I’ll bring more of when we drop her off, like diapers, you’ll never have enough diapers,” he says as he tosses you a bag.

“So you’ve said. Didn’t you have a nightmare about it once?”

“Before Lucia even went into labor. We ran out and every shop in a 50-mile radius was sold out. To date, it’s one of my worst nightmares.”

You laughed. “So where are you guys going? I mean, really going. You don’t actually think I believe that crap about a Mortician Expo, do you?”

Cris gave you a look of skepticism and stayed silent as if he were planning his next move.

“Relax man, I don’t actually care. Taking care of a baby is more work than I can imagine. I would want a break too!” The statement seemed to ease him.

“Nowhere special. We made reservations at a nice hotel a few hours south of here; it’s got a pool, hot tub, couples massages, the works!”

You nod, tossing the last of the bags by the lounge. “Nice! You guys deserve it, like I said, I can’t imagine how much work taking care of Julianna is.”

“You won’t have to in a few days,” he laughed.

“I’m excited now, but something tells me I won’t be in a few days. Just sleep deprived!”

“Nah you’ll love it. It’s just, well only slightly tiring! That’s all. Should we go looking for Alcina? I wanna go over Julianna’s schedule with both of you.”

“She knew you were coming so she should be here any minute now. I’m sure she just lost track of time bossing the girls around. The entire west wing has been baby-proofed and when I mean the entire wing, I mean the entire wing. She had Daniela take down all of the ornate weapons and armor from the walls while Bela and Cassi scrubbed everything. And that was just this morning.”

“I’ll be sure to thank them then,” Cris chuckled lightheartedly.

As if on cue, you can just make out the sound of high heels rushing down the corridor, only to stop abruptly just around the corner. Knowing Alcina she was probably adjusting herself to look like her usual well-presented way. Sure as rain, Alcina approached looking as elegant as ever. “Oh Cristofor, please forgive me. It’s been total chaos around here- I completely lost track of time and-”

Cris waved it off and took her hand in his, bringing it up so he could kiss her wedding ring. “Think nothing of it, Alcina. I heard you’ve been keeping yourself busy.”

The matriarch sent you a glare that you shrug off with a smug smile.

“You don’t need to worry about anything, Alcina. I know my little girl will be in the best care possible up here. There’s no one Lucia and I trust more.”

“That is one very generous statement, Cristofor, but a castle is still no place for a baby, especially this one.”

“That may hold some truth, but most of all that...messy business stays in the basement, right?”

“All of it does,” you answer for Alcina. “Even I’m not allowed down there and we’ve been married for three and a half years!”

“And for good reason,” Alcina says. “You know what goes on down there. Why would I put my wife’s life in danger?”

You were about to retaliate but Cris wrapped his arms around the both of you. “Let’s just get this stuff upstairs, huh? Far the fuck away from the basement and whatever goes on down there.”

Alcina opens her mouth but Cris shakes his head profusely. “Nope, don’t want to know. Let’s just get to the bedroom. Wow, the walls do look bare.”

“Indeed,” Alcina nodded. “It’s a good thing little Julianna is staying, I should have had the walls deep cleaned nearly decades ago,” she let out an elegant laugh.

“I hope you didn’t do all this just for us.” Cris looked in awe as the various portraits and ornate weapons decorating the walls became more scarce as they neared the master bedroom. It made this part of the castle feel abandoned. The chemical smell of cleaning solvents was strong, but it would surely be gone in time for Julianna’s arrival.

“Of course I did. You are family and you deserve nothing but the best possible care.”

Cristofor shakes his head. "You're a good woman, Alcina. I genuinely hope you know that."

She gives him a warm smile while holding the bedroom door open for him. "I try to be."

"So," he sets down his two large boxes of supplies to rub his back. "Where do you want this stuff?"

"At the foot of the bed for now," you shrug. "Alcina and I will organize everything once it's all here."

He nodded and kicked it lazily to the end of the bed and took a seat on the mattress. "If we wanna be lazy we could shove the rest of the boxes in the playpen and carry it all up in one trip."

"We can do that," you smiled. "Then we can start organizing everything."

"And while we're doing that I'd like to walk you through Julianna's schedule. Lucia made you a copy with a couple of notes on how to do specific things...it's all well let’s just say pretty detailed," he laughed.

A look of fear crossed over the matriarch's face for a moment. "Why don't I go grab it? Then you two can start unpacking. If I run into the girls I'll send them up as well."

"Oh leave the girls alone," you shake your head at the matriarch. "They're already hiding from you."

Alcina lets out an exasperated laugh. "Can you believe that, Cristofor? My own daughters are hiding from me!" Alcina exclaimed with a look of sheer amusement on her face.

"Nothing I'm looking forward to." You started unpacking the many boxes of diapers and arranging them neatly on the already emptied shelves while Cris made himself comfortable sitting on the floor, unpacking blankets and clothes. He unfolded and refolded them in a perfect square and placed them on top of the hope chest. You smiled at each plush blanket bearing a different pattern and color.

"Where can I put her clothes?"

"Um, just on the bed for now. I don't know if Alcina emptied out a drawer yet. It would be that middle one if you wanna check."

You hear almost all the joints in his legs crack as he stands and makes his way over to the dresser. He grips the knobs but pauses before opening them. "I'm not gonna find anything dirty in here, am I?"

"Not in there, no."

He turns back to you with an arched brow and hung jaw. You only laugh at him.

"Is it cleared out?"

He nods, neatly organizing the various onesies and pajama sets.

He busied himself displaying various lotions and powders on the coffee table, which would act as your changing station.

“What can I do?” Alcina asked, staring down anxiously at the various bottles.

Cris thought for a moment before taking two smaller boxes out of the playpen and pushing them towards the vampire. “These are for bath time." He quickly scanned over the contents to make sure he was correct. "This box is shampoos, soaps, and toys. Julianna loves bath time; the more toys and games the better." Alcina smiled. “And this box is her special duck towel, washcloth- also a duck pattern she loves ducks, two non-slip bath mats for both inside and outside the tub, and a sponge.”

She looked a tad overwhelmed again taking in all the items but took the boxes nonetheless. “Good thing I cleared out cupboard space, right darling?”

You wanted to laugh but restrained yourself to biting the inside of your cheek instead. “Yes, dear.”

"Well, that's everything. Oh, and don't worry about a crib. Lucia and I are bringing it when we drop Julianna off."

Alcina shook her head and simply waved him off. "Oh don't bother, Cristofor. We have one she's more than welcome to use."

You gave her a confused look. "Um, no we don't."

"Yes, we do. I just have to grab it out of storage. If you'd like to wait and see if it's up to your standards you're more than welcome to." It wasn't so much of an invitation as it was a plea.

Cris laughed. "Alcina, I told you anything you have is probably way better than ours. I'm sure it's fine."

"It would make me feel a lot better," Alcina said with a hint of desperation in her voice.

"Alright, whatever it takes to make you feel better about this."

Alcina sighed in relief and rushed down the hall.

"She really is worked up about this isn't she?"

You let yourself collapse back onto the bed. "You have no idea. She's been fretting over everything since I told her three whole days ago!"

"I kinda figured she would be the calm one between the two of you since, you know, she's got three kids already."

You feigned a look of hurt. "Ok first of all, ouch my pride! Secondly, all three of the girls were turned when they were adults. Which is why I wanna know where this supposed crib came from."

He turned back to you. "And you know what you're doing?"

"Of course not, but one of us has to be calm about it."

Cris laughed, letting himself lounge back on his elbows. Any further down and he was afraid he would fall asleep. "I guess that's true. You're gonna be great though, both of you. Just the fact that you're worrying about all this stuff tells me you're really dedicated to keeping Julianna safe and happy here."

"Thanks, man. I think I really needed to hear that. Got any advice to help us prepare?"

He slaps a hand on your thigh and gives it a friendly squeeze. "Have as much sex as you can before she's here. Because once she is, you'll be way too tired to even think about it."

You sit up and look at him incredulously, which earns him a hearty laugh. "I asked you for advice on how to keep your baby alive and you tell me to bone my wife?"

"All I'm saying is Lucia and I haven't been able to do it since before Julianna was born," Cris whispered in all seriousness.

Alcina returned carrying what you can only assume is the crib covered with a sheet. Bela stepped in first to hold the door open for her.

"Thank you, darling. I found my one good daughter to help me. Not the rascals this time!"

Cris laughs. "I see that."

The blonde nodded and joined you both on the bed. "Hello, y/n. Hello, Uncle Cris."

"Good to see you, Bela."

“Alright,” you hop off the bed. “Let’s see this crib that we apparently have just laying around.”

Alcina rolls her eyes and yanks the dusty sheet away, revealing the most beautiful baby crib you have ever seen. Polished solid dark oak frame with solid gold detailing wrapping around the bars like vines. The Dimitrescu House Crest is shining proudly on both sides.

A smug grin plastered itself on Alcina’s face knowing she single-handedly put an end to your snarky remarks.

“Holy shit,” you finally say. “And you had this in storage…just because?”

The question made her uncomfortable, you could tell. A shadow cast over Alcina’s face. “I had it made a while back and forgot about it until now. I’m glad it stayed in such pristine shape. Any polishes used on it were water-based and non-toxic. Perfect for a baby to slobber on,” she chuckles almost a bit uncomfortably.

Cris shook his head as he ran a hand across the smooth wooden framework. “I don’t know what to say, Alcina. It’s absolutely gorgeous.”

“Only the best for our favorite niece.”

Cris clapped his hands together and pulled out a few pieces of paper from his back pocket. "Now, onto Julianna's schedule. Lucia tried to be as helpful as possible when writing it down, but she said if you have any questions just ask her when we drop her Jules off."

Both of you nodded as he handed them to you. Bela situated herself on your bed with one of the plushies he brought over just because.

Daily Routine

7 am- wake up and bottle feed 8 ounces for about 20 minutes (doesn't have to be one the dot if she's still sleeping. It's a rare occurrence for her to sleep in, but it could happen

7:30- playtime on the floor or outside (we usually keep her inside this early in the morning but either is perfectly suitable)

8:00- breakfast (something solid-ish. Like oatmeal and fruit chunks)

8:30- more play

Between 9-9:30- bottle-feed 6 ounces for 15 minutes then naptime

11:00- wake up and play (she loves her building blocks and rattle)

Noon- lunch (baby food! Fruit or veggie) (she'll probably refuse solids but don't take no for an answer! Even just a few are ok if she's especially cranky)

12:30- play (peek-a-boo in the mirror! she gets a kick out of it every time.

1:30- bottle-feed 6 ounces and nap (Congrats! you're halfway there)

3:30- wake up and play (try using the hand puppets and engage her in nursery rhymes)

4:00- bottle feed four ounces for roughly 20 minutes

5:00- dinner (more baby food. Whichever one she didn’t have for lunch)! Same as the morning, she'll probably refuse)

5:30-play (maybe go for a walk if you haven't already?)

6:30- bath time! (see added note for specific bathtime notes. She loves hearing her little rubber ducky squeak)

7:00- bottle-feed 8 ounces then time for bed (good luck trying to sleep and getting her to sleep)

1:30 am- bottle feed again (she’ll wake you up when she’s hungry don’t worry)

Breastmilk can be refrigerated for five days and I’ve given you more than enough to hold her over. Protect it with your lives! Breast Milk is liquid gold!

You read the note over a couple of times before handing it to Alcina who looked just as overwhelmed as you. "That is so much."

"Not enough," Alcina says at the same time.

Cris laughs. "Wanna see what she wrote for bathtime?"

Alcina took the second not from him.

Bathtime Tips

Make sure the adhesive mats are set down before bath time begins. One in the tub one outside

Make sure you have everything you need nearby; towel, washcloth, toys (especially her duck), shampoos, lotion, clean clothes, and a diaper

It’s easiest (and less painful) to sit on a stool or something instead of standing and bending over

ALWAYS KEEP A HAND ON HER!

Take off any jewelry and be sure to wash your hands

Check the water temp with the inside of your wrist- it should be warm (not too hot or too cold)

Dry and dress her on the floor (hence the second mat)

Squirty toys! (The duck is her favorite as it also squeaks)

Plastic boats that she can push around

Whale-shaped basin for rinsing hair

Once she’s all dry she can go right in her crib

"Sweet Satan, Cristofor. This is a lot of information. I mean, the more the better but..."

You take her hand in yours and kiss the top of her knuckles. "It's alright, Love, we've got this. If anyone can manage this it's us."

She nods but doesn't really believe your words. You can see the doubt reflecting in her eyes. "You're right."

"It looks way more complicated than it is, ladies. You just put her in the tub, don't let her drown, clean her, and take her out. Boom, simple as that."

Alcina lets out a relieving chuckle and you thank him silently.

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You lay awake that night unable to fall asleep. Alcina is awake too, but you don't dare speak to her. She's too lost in her own world to be bothered with your nonsense. But it was starting to eat you alive from the inside out. You looked over at it sitting across the room. Its existence is mocking you to the point where you can almost hear it laughing at you.

You finally break the silence. “Who’s even is it? You turned the girls when they were adults, right?”

“Yes.”

“All of them?”

You hear her sigh. “Yes of course all of them. Now please, I don’t want to talk about this.”

“But you had to have a reason, Al. No one just has a crib as intricate as that made out of the blue.”

“It doesn’t matter,” her tone grew sharper. “We have it now for Julianna and that’s what matters.”

“I guess so, but…” you turn your body to face her. Her silhouette is laying on her back staring up at the ceiling. “D-did you try having a baby with someone else and…”

She turns to look at you with wide golden eyes. Not angry, but certainly not expecting that line of questioning. You immediately regret opening your mouth.

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have-“ Alcina silences your ramblings with a searing kiss. One you happily return.

“It’s nothing like that, my love. My only children are ours. I had it made last year when Lucia first told us she was pregnant. I remember how excited you were for them. You did so much to help her get ready, for both of them, really.” Alcina smiled and reached blindly for your hand. “And every time they come up to visit your eyes just light up when you see Julianna. You’re so good with her, iubirea mea.”

A shadow of guilt passed over her face. “I overheard you talking to Lucia about wanting kids of your own.”

Your heart plummeted down to the pit of your stomach.

“You love our daughters with your entire heart, but it’s not the same as raising your own flesh and blood. Every time I saw you holding little Julianna or singing to her I pictured you with our baby. So, I got all excited and, albeit, ahead of myself and had the crib made.”

“For our baby,” you finished with a genuine smile.

Alcina nodded. “I wanted to wait for you to bring up the conversation before saying anything about it, and” her voice cracks. “You never did. I didn’t understand why at first. You would produce such a beautiful baby with or without me.” Tears pooled in the corners of her eyes threatening to cascade down her cheeks. “Then one night it just sort of hit me; why would you want to share something as precious and innocent as a baby with a monster like me?”

Tears flowed freely from her eyes and sobs racked her body, it broke your heart. Without thinking you throw yourself at Alcina and wrap her tightly in your arms. The vampire happily buries her face in the crook of your neck and cries her heart out. You thread your fingers through her hair to help soothe her.

“Oh, my love, I’m so sorry. Don’t you ever refer to yourself as a monster ever again, do you hear me? You are no monster, Alcina Dimitrescu. How can someone as loving, and soft, and generous like you be anything besides an angel?”

“Oh stop pretending, y/n. I’m a genetically mutated freak! The baby would take one look at me and start wailing,” Alcina let out a frustrated huff.

“Stop it, Alcina. Our baby would adore you just like Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela do. Julianna loves you to pieces! She gets so excited every time you walk in the room.”

Alcina sniffled. “She does that with everyone.”

“Because she likes us, Al.”

A beat of awkward silence passed between the two of you until you finally felt her breathing steady.

“You want to have a baby with me?”

You couldn’t contain your smile as she nodded ever so slightly into your neck. “Why didn’t you say anything before? We could have talked about it months ago. The only reason I never brought it up was that I assumed you didn’t want any more children running amuck in the castle. Imagine if they turned out to be just like Daniela.”

That got her to laugh a little. “I wouldn’t mind a baby running around; especially if they look like you.”

“Well I don’t know about that considering we would have to adopt.”

A mischievous smile crept on Alcina’s lips. “Who says we can’t have a baby ourselves?”

“Um, nature? We’re both women, Alcina. I don’t think I have to explain to you how that won’t work.”

Alcina chuckles into your neck. “We’d have quite the brood running around the castle if it did.”

“Then you want to find a donor?” She detached herself from you just enough to give you a look of disgust. “Of course not; no one is allowed to touch my y/n except me.” She flips you both over so you’re pinned underneath her. “There are ways we could have a baby, you know?”

A blush covered your cheeks down to your chest. “O-oh?”

“Mmhm. The old witch in the village could brew something up for us, should we choose to carry.” She laughs at your dumbfounded expression. “It would be a sex change tonic of sorts. Temporary of course, I believe it only lasts a week.”

You blush furiously.

“And depending on the portions of ingredients she uses we could change the erm, size, if you catch my drift.”

You couldn’t bring yourself to respond, in real words at least. Something between a yelp and a whimper came out of your mouth instead. It gets a laugh out of Alcina at least.

“That’s really a thing we could do?”

She starts trailing kisses down your neck to your chest. “Oh yes,” her free hand comes up to pull your shirt down over your breasts. As soon as they pooled out of their confinement Alcina started circling one of your nipples with her tongue. “Would you like that, darling? To feel my cock pounding into you.”

Fuck you loved it when she talks dirty to you. But that turned you on more than you were willing to admit. You gave a shy nod.

Alcina rewards your honesty by taking your hardened nipple in her mouth and sucking. Her other hand moved up your body to rest on your other breast, gently kneading it like dough.

Alcina has always been fascinated with your breasts. Always burying her face in them when cuddling. She simply melted into them on bad days. Giving her a scalp massage at the same time earned you bonus points.

Her lips abandon your nipple, leaving a bridge of saliva still connecting you, and snuggled her face deep in between your breasts. She let out a long sigh and closed her eyes, letting herself get lost in the moment. Her eyes flutter open and you can see the corners of a smile buried in your chest. “What do you think, my love?”

“I think we should see how we do this weekend before making any big decisions.”

Alcina leaned forward only enough to kiss your lips. “Sounds like a plan.”

#lady dimitrescu x reader #alcina dimitrescu #tall vampire lady #bela dimitrescu #lady dimitrescu #daniela dimitrescu #cassandra dimitrescu #resident evil village #resident evil 8

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ladydimitrescuspet · 3 years

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I'll Protect You

the imagine that inspired this! warning: alcina's forehead scar mentioned, getting shot mentioned, and getting tortured mentioned but the last two are briefly! here's the ao3 link, enjoy!

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Alcina never allowed you to watch her dress. It was always dark when the two of you were intimate. You knew why that was. You knew it was because of her scars, her insecurities. You caught small glimpses of the ones on her hands when her gloves would slide off slightly. She'd pull it back up without a glance at her hand or at you, so you never said anything about them. You knew that Alcina would tell you when she was ready, when she trusted you enough to tell you about them and you respected that.

You had never really questioned why Alcina always wore a hat, mostly because you'd just gotten used to it being a part of her daily wardrobe. It was until you were at dinner with Alcina and her daughter's and noticed the faint outline of a scar on her forehead when she leaned her head back further than usual to laugh at something Elise had just said. Your laughter calmed down a bit and you opened your mouth to question it, figuring that she'd gotten it the same way her daughters had, but stopped when you saw the look in Daniela's eyes and noticed the slight shake of her head. You closed your mouth and gave her a curt nod. You didn't know if Alcina or the other two daughters had noticed the exchange, but if they did, they didn't mention it.

Alcina looked over at you and gave you a small smile that you reciprocated. She excused the two of you from the table and the two of you made your way up to her chambers. The short journey was quiet and you didn't mind that, it gave you time to think. You sat on Alcina's bed while she made her way over to her vanity to remove her makeup like she always did after dinner. It was the only part of her morning and night routine that she allowed you to be in the room for.

You could feel Alcina's eyes on yours as you played with your hands. "Are you feeling alright, draga mea? You've been awfully quiet tonight." Alcina said as she removed her jewelry. You cast a quick glance up at her before letting out a small sigh and standing up to walk over to her. The sudden movement caused Alcina's eyebrows to knit in confusion. "Y/N, dear, is something wrong?"

You looked into Alcina eyes and gave her a small smile to reassure her. You climbed into her lap, your legs on either side of her body. You could feel her breath become a little quicker as she wrapped an arm around your waist. You ran your thumb over Alcina's bottom lip before giving her a kiss. "Te iubesc atat de mult." You said against her lips softly. You reached past her to grab her makeup remover. "May I, Alci?" You could see Alcina's eyes widen slightly, but she nodded her head nonetheless. You lifted Alcina's chin up slightly, the two of you not breaking eye contact until your other hand came up to cup her cheek and she closed her eyes.

You started by first removing her lipstick, kissing them lightly when you were done removing her lipstick, kissing them lightly when you were done removing it. You then moved over to carefully wiping the makeup off of her cheeks, uncovering one that stretched down her right cheek. You could feel Alcina flinch slightly when you traced the length of the scar before peppering kisses down the length of it. You noted that Alcina's eyes were still closed, but her breathing quickened a bit when you pulled your hands from her face.

"Alci." You said softly. She opened her eyes. "Do you trust me?" You asked her and she nodded her head slightly in reply. You reached your hands up to remove her hat, but she caught your wrists, you hadn't even seen her raise her hands. "Alci, I won't hurt you, I promise." You said. You gave her another kiss and she let go of your wrists. The two of you sat in silence before Alcina gave you a small nod indicating that you could remove her hat. You carefully took her hat off and place it on the vanity.

"Y/N," Alcina started but her voice cracked a bit. You stood up from your spot on Alcina's lap. You cupped your lover's face in both of your hands, studying her ees. There were red from her straining against the tears that were trying to break free. You closed your eyes and brought Alcina's forehead down to your lips and kissed the place where her scar was. Your lips lingered there for a few seconds before you pulled away only for Alcina to pull you closer to her so she could bury her face into your stomach. It took you a while to realise that Alcina was sobbing into you, she was so quiet when displaying the emotion.

You ran your fingers through her hair and just listened to her cry for a while before helping her get ready for bed. You did most of the work getting her nightgown on and helping her unpin her hair. The two of you laid in Alcina's bed, her head resting on your chest. You place little kisses along her hairline and her forehead, the feeling making Alcina's heart flutter.

Alcina sniffled and placed a small kiss to your stomach, covered by the fabric of your own nightgown. "I could, would you..." Alcina trailed off, not knowing what words she wanted to say. You continued to run your fingers through her hair, knowing that it helped calm her down. Alcina let out a small deep breath. "I want to tell you." She said softly.

Your eyebrows knitted in confusion. "Tell me what?" You asked.

"The scar. The one on my forehead." Alcina replied. You let out a soft gasp before humming in reply and kissing her forehead again. "It happened a long time, actually, but it still hurts. Not physically, but mentally and emotionally." You could see Alcina frown at the thought of how the scar came about. "I'd rather not say their name, but it was someone I trusted deeply. Someone that I allowed into my castle and, unfortunately, into my heart." Alcina's eyes welled up with tears again and you could feel your eyes starting to do the same.

"Take your time, Alci. You don't have to tell me if it's too much for you." You said softly, placing another kiss to the top of Alcina's head. You could feel her snuggle deeper into you and exhale.

Alcina closed her eyes before continuing. "The gained my trust. They gained the trust of my daughters. They even had that foolish brother of mine wrapped around their finger." Alcina said, you could hear the disdain in her voice. "Five years. They spent five years learning everything they could about the fours houses, Mother Miranda, and anything else they could retain information about. They went to the village every two weeks, I paid no attention to why at the time, but I wish I had." Alcina picked at the fabric of your nightgown, figuring out where she was heading with the rest of her story.

"Did they have family in the village?" You asked. You stifled a small yawn and readjusted your position on the bed a bit. Alcina shook her head. "Then why? Were they... They were planning something, weren't they?" You asked. Alcina nodded her head. You tightened your grip on her, pulling her closer into your body as you possibly could. "I'm so sorry, Alci." You were starting to understand where Alcina's trust issues came from and we're glad that she'd trusted you enough to share that horrible story with you.

"They, they, Y/N, they shot me." Alcina said, it was barely audible, but you heard it. You couldn't help but let the tears fall down from your eyes at her words. "I hadn't been taken advantage of like that since I was gullible little kid, but they, they got me to let my guard down. They wanted to go for a picnic, it was the perfect time of year for one, so I didn't have the heart to say no. But it was a trick, just a ploy to lure me into a part of the woods where they had the numbers. It felt like I was being tortured for days on end instead of a few hours. If the girls hadn't been concerned and called their uncle, I'd hate to think of what could've been, my dear." Alcina voice had gotten firmer by the time she was done.

You were silent as you took in Alcina's words, your heart hurt just imagining how she must've felt. Someone she trusted betrayed her. Someone she loved but didn't love her back the way they pretended to. Your hand stopped running through Alcina's hair. You tilted Alcina's head up so that you could look into her eyes before you pressed our lips to hers. You put all of your love for her into that kiss and the tiny kisses you gave her after you pulled away.

"I promise I won't ever hurt you like that, Alcina. I'll protect you any and every way that I can even if I can't go the distance that you can go to protect me. I'm not like you, I'm not immortal, but I won't let that stop me from protecting with everything that I have." You said into her ear before kissing the side of her face. "Do you understand that, Alci? I'll never let anybody hurt you like that again, I promise." Alcina gave you a bright smile before pulling you in for another kiss.

"I know, Y/N. You treat me far better than most, floarea mea mica." Alcina whispered against your lips. "I know that that was a lot, but thank you for listening and loving me." You nodded your head, not trusting yourself to form words. Alcina repositioned the two of you, your head now laying in the crook of her neck. "Get some sleep, Iubirea mea." Alcina said before she kissed the top of your head. You pressed a small kiss to her neck before drifting off to sleep. You really hoped that Alcina knew that you'd go to hell and back just to protect her just like you knew that she would.

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jamiethetrans · 3 years

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Tell Me Your Story - Ch 7

Alcina Dimitrescu x Gender Neutral Reader

AN: Hey everyone. Thank you for the love. I greatly appreciate it. Thank you for refollowing the other blog and continuing on reading my stories. Means a lot to me! Lots of more to come!

- Jamie

You swallowed hard as you saw the church in your view and turned to Alcina who was already looking at you. “It’s beautiful isn’t it?”, she said and you nodded looking into her eyes. Sure it was beautiful, but you weren’t thinking about the church.

“You remember what I told you?”, she asked and you nodded. She gave you a look and you swallowed hard.

“Don’t talk unless spoken to and respect the others, but only take orders from you. Keep a low profile basically”

Alcina nodded in satisfaction.

The carriage stopped and you stepped out of it while Alcina talked to the Duke who drove. You looked at the church in curiosity as you walked around the carriage and opened the door for Alcina without much of a thought and the woman frowned for a moment before smiling, getting out.

“Thank you dear”

You closed the door and followed Alcina towards the entrance. She walked in front of you and you looked around as you walked inside a big hall with chairs and a bench, looking at the architecture on the walls, even some on the floor.

“It’s beautiful”, you whispered and Alcina smiled at you, about to answer when a voice beat her to it.

“Thank you, I get that pretty often”

You both turned to the source and Alcina hardened her eyes. You noticed and immediately knew she was a complete different person around the other lords.

“They were talking about the church you imbecile”, she said, but the man on the bench ignored her completely.

“So you’re the new one my sister has taken such a liking to”

He bend forward to get a better look at you and you felt yourself standing straight. “You must be Heisenberg”, you said and the man eyed you for a moment before laughing out.

“So my sister has talked about me”

You stood still and watched Alcina as she rolled her eyes and Heisenberg smiled at you. “Who’s this ugly thing?”, a tiny screechy voice said and you frowned and turned around only to see nothing.

“Hey dumb shit, down here”

You looked down at your feet and saw a doll standing staring up at you. “You’re even uglier up close”

You would have been offended if it weren’t a doll and you turned to Alcina who stared at the doll. “Where’s Donna Angie?”, she asked and the doll turned to her.

“She’s on her way. She needed to talk to Mother Miranda in private”

You froze turning slowly to the doll, said doll turning slowly to you and your eyes met. You swallowed hard and turned back to Alcina. “She-She… she can talk… without a hand up her butt…”, you said and Alcina chuckled.

“She can”

“Uhm excuse me ugly, I don’t know how much you need to have a hand stocked up your ass before you can go through the day, but I am being just fine without one”, Angie said and that made both Alcina and Heisenberg chuckle while you frowned at her.

“Hello everyone”, another voice said and you all turned to see a man with a big hunched back, carrying plenty of boxes. You noticed he was almost jiggling at this point and none of the others seemed to even consider helping him.

“Salvatore. I see you’ve been busy”, Heisenberg said and the man, if you could even call him that, tried to turn and meet his eyes but suddenly stumbled and you quickly ran over to him, catching him just before he fell.

“Oh thank you, uh…”, the fish-man said and met your eyes as you helped putting down the boxes.

“Y/N”, you told him your name and the man smiled.

“Ah, Mother Miranda did say a guest would be joining us today. Thank you for helping me”

“Sure thing”, you said and walked back to Alcina who gave you the hardest look. Talk about low profile. You walked over and stood next to her which she gave you a single nod for before bringing her hand to the back of your head, stroking you softly.

“Look who’s being mommy’s pet”, Heisenberg said and you swallowed hard making the man chuckle. Moreau walked over and sat down next to him while Angie the doll walked over to the chair by the alter.

Alcina brought her hand down to your back and led you towards a large chair. She sat down and let you stand next to her.

A few seconds later two people walked in and one of them sat on the chair where the doll sat and brought it to its lap. You suspected that must be Donna.

“I see our new guest has arrived”, the other one said and you could instantly hear the power in the woman’s words. Obviously top of the chain.

“Yes Mother Miranda, as you asked for”

You looked up at Alcina who had the proudest smile on her face. She wanted to show Mother Miranda worthy of her position. And that included having the control of her pet.

“And who are they exactly?”, Mother Miranda asked coming closer to you and you swallowed hard, feeling your heart beat faster. The woman was intimidating.

“My pet mother Miranda”, Alcina answered as the other woman now stood directly in front of you. She gave Alcina a look before turning to you fully.

She grabbed your chin with her fingers and you could feel the sharpness of her bird claw rings on her fingers, digging into your skin beneath your chin. She moved your face around, looking you over and let out a hum.

“Definitely a fine being. Human I presume”

“Yes mother Miranda”

The woman nodded and leaned in closer to your face, the nose from her mask, touching your own. You looked into her eyes and it was like the woman was reading you. Taking every information in that she could without using words.

“Divine human you’ve found Alcina. Absolutely divine”

She moved her face even closer to you and you could now feel her breath against your lips. Desperately, you stood and hoped Alcina would stop the woman before she made any further move. And luckily luck was on your side.

“Yes. And not to mention, my human”

Mother Miranda froze for a moment, a soft smirk showing on her face before pulling back. She turned to Alcina and gave a nod.

“You’ve taught them well Alcina. Don’t make me question that judgement. Or you will be forced to see how it truly is to share”

You actually gulped once the sentence was heard and Alcina let her hand cup the back of your head as she gave Mother Miranda a firm ‘yes mother Miranda’

The meeting continued on like usual and Alcina’s hand never left your hair, stroking it softly. It was then you noticed the lycans. Their yellow eyes as they creeped in the dark corners.

They looked hungry and you gulped at the thought of them attacking you. You moved yourself closer to Alcina’s chair and the woman immediately noticed looking down at you.

She watched you squirm and turned to the lycans who were slowly stepping towards you. “Control your beasts Heisenberg”, she said in anger and the lycans instantly froze before turning to their master.

Heisenberg looked at Alcina for a moment, before turning to you who stood with frightens in your eyes. “Ay!”, he called out and they all cowered away.

You felt a hand on the small of your back and let out a sigh of relief at the touch of Alcina.

“Are we quite done scolding our animals?”, mother Miranda asked and you all turned to her.

“Yes mother Miranda. My apologies”, Heisenberg said before turning to Alcina who gave him a hard look back.

The rest of the meeting went quick and before you knew it, Alcina stood from her seat. “Alcina darling, a moment alone please”, mother Miranda requested and you felt yourself freeze. Alcina could see the fear in your eyes and leaned down.

“Just stay here. I’ll be back shortly”

You nodded and watched her walk after mother Miranda into a small room. You swallowed hard before taking a deep breath, forcing yourself to relax.

“Alright Y/N. Only a few minutes and Alcina will be back. Nothing to worry about”, you whispered to yourself.

“Hey uh… Y/N?”

You turned your head and met Moreau’s eyes as he walked over to you. “Yeah?”

“Do you uh… do you like fishing?”

You stood staring blankly back at him, unsure what was happening. You haven’t thought about fishing in a long time.

“Yeah. Yeah I love fishing. I used to fish with my dad when I was a kid”, you said and widened your eyes and smacked your hand over your mouth. You weren’t supposed to reveal stuff like that. But the man didn’t seem to mind at all.

“Great! Do you want to come fishing with me sometime? None of the others want to fish with me”, he said and you felt your heart break, slowly removing your hand from your mouth.

“I would love to”

“Amazing! But maybe ask Alci first. I don’t want to take her pet without permission. I don’t want her to hurt me”, he said and you could see the genuine fear in his eyes. You smiled and clapped his shoulder.

“I’m sure she will let me go, don’t worry about it”

“Absolutely not”, Alcina said as she looked out of the window in the carriage.

“Why not? None of you go fishing with him. Why can’t I do it?”

“I don’t want you near him Y/N. His whole place is nothing but virus and acid”, she argued turning to you meeting your eyes.

“So what?! He needs someone to talk to. And I haven’t been fishing since my parents died”

You both sat looking at each other with angry eyes, Alcina refusing to give you permission and you refusing to give in and let her control you.

“You’re not going. End of discussion”

You groaned and turned to the duke. “Stop the carriage”

“What are you doing?”

“I’m walking. I need the fresh air”, you said and got out of the carriage. You smacked the door hard before walking towards the castle. Alcina sighed and punched the brick of her nose before turning to the Duke who gave her a certain look back. She groaned and got out of the carriage, walking after you.

“Y/N it’s the middle of the night, come back to the carriage so we can go home”

“I’m already on my way home”

You knew you were being a brat. But you were done with being treated like one as well. Alcina sighed walked faster, instantly reaching you and she took a hold of you, carrying up towards her. You moved in her arms, desperately trying to get out of her arms.

“No! Let go of me!”

She pulled you close and hugged you tight making you instantly stop moving. You were completely still for a moment before laying your head on her shoulder, her jaw meeting the back of your head. You stood in silence for a while, listening to the birds quipping into the night air, the sound of her breathing just reaching your ears. So soft yet so subtle.

“I do not wish to fight you darling”, she whispered and you nodded in understanding. “I haven’t known you long, but I care for you deeply my human. Losing you would be devastating to me”

You listened to her speech and noticed she was walking back to the carriage. She got in and you sat on her lap as the carriage started moving once again. You rode for a few minutes in silence and Alcina felt her heart break. She didn’t want to make you sad at all. She just wanted to make sure you were safe.

“My dad taught me how to fish”, you suddenly said and Alcina listened carefully. “He told me it’s the most patient hoppy. You can sit for hours without catching anything, and it makes most people quit after only an hour if not less”

Alcina sighed looking up. God she knew she was gonna regret this. “So this… hoppy. It’s important to you”, she said and you nodded your head as you turned your head and your forehead replaced your head and met her jaw. You closed your eyes and inhaled her scent. God how you loved her scent. Everything about her was just perfect.

“Then I suppose go fishing with Moreau won’t hurt”, she said and you nodding with a small smile on your face.

“Thank you”, you whispered and moved yourself closer to her. The rest of the way was ridden in silence and by the end of the trip, Alcina noticed you had fallen asleep, your cheek pressed softly against her heart.

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lepusrufus · 3 years

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hi !! i love ur post on the visual analysis of the re8 vampy daughters’ faces and how they’re different from one another, but i’m strugglin to read the words due to my dyslexia, would it be too much to ask if u could potentially type out lil bullet points so i can get a better grasp of what ur saying? thank u for ur artwork !!

Sure nonnie! Translation of my handwriting from left to right

Bela: blonde, red (gemstone), chin kinda pointy, tired as fucc, dark circles under the eyes+runny makeup. Smol, kinda round. Ironically has the dirtiest face (someone pls give her a tissue. The serious one™. Eye bags (Alci get yo daughter to sleep!!). Shiny?? (Mostly a wtf note to myself since her face seems to have a weird shine to it or smt)

Cassandra: brunette, ochre gemstone, pointy/sharp face shape, tiny mouth+ thin lips. Out of the three covers her face with her hood the most and usually looking downward (AW IS BB SHY??). Little to no makeup (she has the cleanest upper half of the face), lazy eye, sadistic smirk™

Daniela: red hair, green gemstone, bb crazy eyes, fuller lips. Happy bean give her a hug. Makeup+ ironically (again) the cleanest fave of all 3. Dark circles or just some really edgy makeup. Overall longer face, square jawline/chin, shaved left side of the head. Right eye is light gray and left eye is light green

#ask

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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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randomnotesonrandomness · 5 years

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Ho tradotto Sottovoce in un posto meraviglioso, da fiaba, da non crederci.

Un po' come i disegni che ti fanno fare all'asilo. Disegna un paesaggio felice. E io facevo una casetta di legno, un fiume, quattro abeti, una nuvola, un cervo (un cilindro orizzontale con dei rami in testa e le zampe come matite, bruttino).

Ero in Canada, in una residenza per traduttori all'interno di un parco naturale. Tu stai lì e traduci, non devi pensare ad altro. Diventi un animaletto che mangia, dorme, cammina nei boschi e traduce. Non devi pensare a cose mondane come pulire, riordinare, fare la spesa, cucinare... e ogni due giorni c'è una tavola rotonda sulla traduzione. Sei con venti traduttori e parli quasi sempre di parole. Poi fai le passeggiate per pulirti la testa nel verde, nei verdi. Sono dei verdi che non avevo mai visto prima, o forse sì, nei ramarri o in certe rane, nei serpenti d'acqua, nelle piume delle anatre. Sono verdi di animali.

Nel verde ci sono sempre i cervi che non hanno paura degli umani e sembrano il cuore di un diorama, ci sono gli alci che assomigliano ai cavalli, ci sono i cani della prateria ciccioni e curiosi che corrono sempre e poi si alzano dritti sulle zampe dietro per guardarti meglio. Sei lì che cammini in un bosco e fai sempre piano, un po' perché il bosco è silenzioso, con il tappeto di aghi e la moquette di muschio, un po' perché è così bello che sembra fragile e in effetti lo è, un po' perché speri di vedere un orso. Ti dicono di far rumore per allontanarli, ma io facevo sempre piano perché volevo vederlo, l'orso. Però non l'ho visto lo stesso, purtroppo.

Ogni tanto spunta un animale e tu pensi, oh. E non trovi parole. Rimani lì con il battito che accelera e sorridi come se avessi visto la Madonna. Invece gli animali sono veri, hanno il pelo folto e i denti che sembrano sorriderti e gli occhi che ti fissano e quindi sono molto più magici della Madonna. D'altronde, Emily Dickinson diceva che sono migliori degli esseri umani 'perché sanno, ma non dicono'.

Questo paradiso è durato tre settimane. E in mezzo a quelle giornate piene di parole e di oh e ah davanti agli animaletti, per quattro giorni, come da programma, mi ha raggiunto Sarah Manguso. I traduttori selezionati hanno il privilegio di far invitare l'autore su cui stanno lavorando. Tombola.

In questi piccoli quadri che compongono Sottovoce ci sono un po' di cervi, e dei posti nel verde, oltre a case, scuole, ospedali. Io non sapevo dove si svolgessero queste scene, Manguso non lo dice quasi mai. Ma ero certa che quando c'erano i cervi erano residenze per scrittori, e ho capito d'istinto di dover mantenere il mistero. Tradurre Vergogna è stato tutto un levare. E un lavoro complicato per custodire il mistero.

Quando ho conosciuto Sarah ero stupita perché me l'ero immaginata minuta e nervosa. Invece è una donna molto alta e solida, sorridente, con gli occhi verdi, enormi. Penso abbia una laurea in guardare. La sera stessa ci siamo messe a parlare di case, non so bene perché, e io le ho fatto vedere una foto della mia casa spoglia e le ho detto che non tengo le cose e anzi ho imparato da Andanza a conservare un po' più di oggetti e lei ha detto 'Oh. Che sogno. Anch'io amo le case spoglie.' Era stupefatta all'idea che avessi imparato qualcosa da lei. Insomma ci siamo piaciute subito. In quei quattro giorni abbiamo passato tutti i pomeriggi a lavorare su piccole cose da limare e ridurre, a sfrondare, a parlare per capire, e per decidere cosa levare ancora. “Ancora. Leviamo anche questo. No questa frase non va neanche in inglese, togliamola del tutto. È più bello in italiano, più pulito. Così rimane la parola pura” e ci veniva da ridere, eravamo quasi euforiche per tutta quella pulizia. Un po' come fare ordine in casa, cosa che piace a entrambe. E poi durante le passeggiate nei boschi e sul fiume e abbiamo incontrato gli animali e siamo rimaste senza parole insieme, che è una cosa speciale. Prima che partisse le ho spiegato il gioco dei riccioli dei soffioni che facevo sempre da piccola e pensavo fosse famoso in tutto il mondo (la megalomania di chi è nato in provincia), invece non lo conosceva. Prendi un gambo, lo giri al contrario tenendo la corolla, lo dividi in quattro e poi con l'indice spingi in basso creando quattro ciocche. Poi riempi una ciotola d'acqua e ci butti dentro il gambo e in qualche minuto le ciocche diventano ricci compatti, serrati. E lei mi ha fatto un complimento indimenticabile che fa anche un po' ridere. Mi ha detto “Sono rapita da ogni parola che dici sulle mie parole. E poi riesci a rendere interessante anche un soffione.”

Questo libro ha poche parole, ma sono tutte scelte, pulite, lucidate tante volte, e da due persone insieme, scrittrice e traduttrice. E poi ancora levigate in redazione. Rimane una cosa compatta e magica come un ricciolo di soffione che ti fa, spero, ammutolire dalla bellezza. Come quando cammini piano nella foresta sperando di vedere un orso, e non lo vedi ma sei felice lo stesso.

I translated Hard to Admit, Harder to Escape in a wonderful place, a fairy tale, almost surreal.

A bit like the drawings they ask you to do in kindergarten. Draw a happy landscape. And I used to draw a little wooden house, a river, four fir trees, a cloud, a deer (a horizontal cylinder with branches on its head and legs like pencils, quite ugly).

I was in a translators' residency in the middle of a national park in Alberta, Canada. You are invited for three weeks and all you have to do is work on your project, without having to think about anything else. You become like a little animal that eats, sleeps, walks in the woods and translates. You don't have to bother about worldly things like cleaning, tidying up, shopping, cooking ... and every two days there's a round table. You are with twenty translators and you basically always talk about words. Then you go for long walks to clear your head in the green, in the greens. Greens I had never seen before, or maybe yes, on lizards or certain frogs, on snakes, the feathers of ducks. Animal greens.

In the green there are deer which are not afraid of humans and they are the heart of a diorama. There are elks that resemble horses, there are prairie dogs, chubby and curious and always running, apart from when they stop all of a sudden and get up straight on their hind legs to stare at you. You take long walks in the woods, silent and careful, partly because the forest is quiet, with carpets of needles and rugs of moss, partly because it seems fragile and in fact it is, and also because you hope to see a bear. Everyone tells you to be loud and make noise in order to drive them away, but I never listened because I so wanted to see the bear. But alas, despite all my careful steps I didn't.

From time to time a creature appears and you are like, oh. And you don't find the words. You stay still with your heart racing, smiling as if you had seen the Madonna. But the animals are real, they have thick hair and teeth that seem to grin and eyes that stare at you and therefore they are much more magical than the Madonna. After all, Emily Dickinson said (about dogs, but still) they are better than human beings 'because they know, but do not tell'.

So I lived in this paradise for three weeks. And in the midst of those days full of words and of oh and ah in front of animals small and big, Sarah Manguso joined me for four days. Selected translators have the privilege of inviting the author they are working on. Bingo. In the tiny paintings that make up Hard to Admit, Harder to Escape there are deer and places in the green, as well as houses, schools, hospitals. I did not know where these scenes took place, Manguso hardly ever specifies it. But I was sure that when deer were mentioned, they were in writers' residences and I knew instinctively that I had to keep the mystery. Translating Hard to Admit, Harder to Escape was all a levare, removing, subtracting. And it was an uncanny job to keep the mystery in the translation. When I met Sarah I was surprised because I imagined her petite and nervous. Instead she is a very tall and strong woman, smiling, with huge green eyes. I reckon she has a degree in looking. The same evening we started talking about houses, I do not know why, and I showed her a picture of my very spare flat. I told her that I tend to discard memories and things and that I learned while translating Andanza/Ongoingness to keep a little more. She said 'Oh. That's a dream. I love bare spaces too." She was amazed at the idea that I had learned something from her. We instantly liked each other. In those four days we spent every afternoon working on small things to be polished and cut, we pruned, we discussed and decided what else to eliminate. She kept saying:"Yes. We should also chop this. No, this sentence doesn't even work in English, so take it out completely. It's more beautiful in Italian, cleaner. Pure words only" and we giggled a lot, elated by all that cleaning. A bit like tidying up home, something which we both like. And then during our walks in the woods and along the river we met the animals and we were speechless together, which is a very special thing. Before she left I explained the game with dandelions that I always played when I was a kid, sure it was famous all over the world - the megalomania of country dwellers. She did not know it. You take a stem, turn it upside down holding the corolla, divide it into four and then with the index finger you push down creating four curls. Then you fill a bowl with water and throw them in and a few minutes later the curly stems become tight, compact locks. And Sarah came up with an unforgettable compliment that also made me laugh. She told me something like "I am enchanted by every word you say about my words. You manage to turn even a dandelion into something fascinating!" This book has very few words, but they are all chosen, cleaned, polished many times, and by two people together, writer and translator. And then smoothed again by the editor and me, hopefully producing something as compact and magical as a dandelion that leaves you speechless for its beauty. Like when you move slowly and quietly in the forest hoping to see a bear, and you do not see it but you're happy anyway.

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ctitan98official · 5 months

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Single mom Alcina AU: Drabble #2

Basically a prequel to the first drabble in this AU here! Alcina finds herself pregnant with the girls and her friend, Y/N, becomes her biggest support system. They fall in love during this time and Y/N moves in with her to help around the house.

Alcina and Y/N having lunch together

Y/N: *Happily eating a peanut butter sandwich and watching something on their phone*

Alcina: *Comes barreling into the room with a bag of groceries*

Y/N: *Confused* Everything okay, Al-

Alcina: *Holds her hand up for Y/N to stop talking, starts making a haphazard sandwich with tons of weird ingredients like horseradish and Dorito’s (I don’t know what pregnant people eat lol)*

Y/N: *Shuts their mouth knowing Alcina is in one her moods, turns their attention back to their show*

Alcina: *Almost satisfied with her sandwich, licks her fingers, looks over to Y/N’s plate* What are you eating, Y/N?

Y/N: *Distracted by their show* A peanut butter sandwich…

Alcina: *Inspiration strikes* That sounds delicious. *Walks over to Y/N and snatches the sandwich from them*

Y/N: *Caught off guard* Hey! What are you doing, Alci?

Alcina: Quiet, Y/N! I need to concentrate. *Takes the top off the huge sandwich she made, somehow manages to smush Y/N’s sandwich into it, puts the top back on*

Y/N: *Watching with morbid fascination*

Alcina: *Sits across from Y/N with her monstrosity of a lunch, smashes it down so she can pick it up* So, draga. How has your day been so far?

Y/N: … Um, are we not gonna talk about how you just stole my-

Alcina: *Interrupts them with a withering glare* Y/N, it’s rude not to answer a lady’s questions. I asked you how your day has been. *Takes a huge bite of her sandwich*

Y/N: *A little scared of her like this, clears their throat* Well… I was able to fix that wonky step on the back porch! Also, I’m gonna-

Alcina: *Snarfing her food down as fast as she can*

Y/N: *Can’t really focus, watching Alcina* Uhh… and, um, the nursery still needs to be painted. I just need your final opinion on the color-

Alcina: *Gobbling intensifies*

Y/N: *Completely forgets what their talking about, suddenly blurts out what their thinking* Wow! You must be really hungry, huh?

Alcina: *Stops eating, sits up straight with a dangerous glint in her eyes* Well, Y/N, considering I’m literally growing three tiny people inside me right now. Yes, I am hungry! Do you have a problem with that?! *Shrieks at Y/N*

Y/N: *Jumps a little in their seat* N-no! No, I don’t have a problem with that! *Smiles unconvincingly*

Alcina: *Literally bursts into tears*

Y/N: *Panicking* U-uh, what’s w-wrong, Alci? *Runs over to hug Alcina*

Alcina: *Let’s Y/N hug her for a second but ends up pushing them off* You think I’m FaAaTtT! *Wails*

Y/N: *Stumbles ass-first into a trashcan, dumbfounded* What?! When did I say that?!

Alcina: *Points her finger angrily at Y/N, still weeping* You didn’t have to! I heard it in your voice when you were complaining about me stealing- *Ahem* borrowing your sandwich! And then how you were going on and on about how hungry I must be to eat so much!

Y/N: *Floundering, trying to stand up and get the trashcan off* I didn’t say it like that!

Alcina: *Slams her hands on the table* I knew what you meant, Y/N! Now, if you are so disgusted by your whale of a girlfriend, then I’m going to do you the favor of going to bed for the rest of the day!

Also Alcina: *Starts crying and whining so much Y/N can barely understand* M-mAayBe I-I’ll call M-mirandAa and see i-if she’ll take c-care of mEeEe!

Y/N: *Didn’t really understand much of that sentence but heard Miranda’s name and knows she hates Y/N, decides to duckwalk with their ass still stuck in the trash* Baby, wait!

Alcina: *Goes to dial Miranda, stops* Actually, I have a better idea! Since you’re being such a dimwit to the future mother of your children, you can sleep at my equally idiotic brother’s house tonight. Me and the girls shouldn’t have to be confined to my bedroom because of the likes of you!

That night at Karl’s

Karl: *Hands Y/N a beer* So she just kicked you out ‘cause you called her fat?

Y/N: What?! No, I didn’t call her fat! She’s just super emotional and anything I do seems to set her off lately!

Karl: *Pats Y/N’s shoulder, pulls a Prince Zuko* That’s rough, buddy.

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#re8 #re8 village #alcina dimitrescu #lady dimitrescu #alcina dimitrescu x reader #alcina dimitrescu x y/n #lady dimitrescu x reader #lady dimitrescu x y/n #cassandra dimitrescu #re8 shitpost #y/n is stupid #re8 incorrect quotes #bela dimitrescu #daniela dimitrescu #karl heisenberg

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ctitan98official · 5 months

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Anonymous: do you think you could write something like y/n walking through the village on there own and then finds a toddler or a little kid with no parents and then proceeds to tell the kid that y/n and alcina will take care of it (<3 ur writing)

Aww, this is cute! Sorry, this has jumped to the top of my request list. Let’s get into it!

Y/N: *Walking around in the village, goofing off* What a great day! Nothing to do but chill. I-

Y/N: *Sees a toddler sitting by herself against a fencepost, decides to investigate* What’s up, little bit? *Kneels down next to her*

The toddler: *Teary-eyed, sniffling up at Y/N* No Mama, no Dada. Where go? *Starts crying*

Y/N: *Feels their heart shatter at seeing the tiny bean so upset* D-don’t cry, short stuff! We’ll find them! Did you lose them?

The toddler: *Shakes her head* They lef’ me… *Crosses her arms, furrows her brows*

Y/N: *Alarmed* They left you on purpose?!

The toddler: *Nods her head*

Y/N: *Pissed as hell, gently holds their hands out to pick the toddler up* Can I hold you? I’ll take you somewhere nice and warm with yummy food!

The toddler: *Eyes brighten, smiles, makes grabby hands at Y/N* Yeah!

Y/N: *Cheers and picks up the toddler, making her giggle* What’s your name? *Starts walking with her back to the castle*

The toddler: *Snuggles into Y/N, laughing* Eliza!

Y/N: *Starts laughing too* I like that name! I’m Y/N!

Y/N and Eliza: *Happily chatting back and forth, make their way to the castle*

Y/N and Eliza: *Get to the castle door*

Eliza: *Eyes wide* A queen live in here, Y/N?!

Y/N: *Busts out laughing, playfully mutters under their breath* She thinks she’s a queen… (She is, Y/N. Fight me.)

Y/N and Eliza: *Go inside*

Y/N: Babe! I got something for you!

Alcina: *Walks in* Draga! I thought you were going to spend the day in the-

Alcina: *Sees Eliza, has cuteness overload* A baby! How precious! *Leans down and holds out her hands to Eliza*

Eliza: *No fool, recognizes Alcina’s cuddle potential, runs into her arms*

Y/N: I found her in the village! *Whispers to Alcina* Her parents abandoned her.

Alcina: *Outraged, reins it in because she doesn’t want to scare Eliza* What’s your name, little one?

Eliza: *Smooshed into Alcina’s front, giggling* Eliza!

Alcina: The perfect addition to my collection!

Y/N: … Collection?

Alcina: *Kissing Eliza’s head* Yes! Daughters named alphabetically!

Y/N: Weird way to describe your daughters, but okay. *Thinks* Wait! We can keep her?!

Alcina: Absolutely! *Smiles down at Eliza* We’ll have lots of fun, won’t we, darling?

Eliza: Yeah!

Y/N: Great! I’ll lay down some newspaper for her in the kitchen! She’ll need a food and water bowl too! Oh, and a collar!

Alcina: Wait, Y/N. She’s not a pet-

Y/N: Alci, you can clean up after her and take her for walks! I’ll do the fun stuff, like giving her treats and teaching her tricks!

Alcina and Eliza: *Look at each other, confused by Y/N*

Y/N: *Walks off, rambling stupid ideas* Should she eat dry food or wet food? Maybe she needs a cat tree to climb on?

Alcina: …

Eliza: …

Alcina: Y/N means well, little one. *Rolls her eyes*

Alcina: Welcome home, my love.

Alcina and Eliza: *Snuggle*

Note: So fun to write! I love this idea!

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#re8 #re8 village #alcina dimitrescu #lady dimitrescu #alcina dimitrescu x reader #alcina dimitrescu x y/n #lady dimitrescu x reader #lady dimitrescu x y/n #re8 shitpost #y/n is stupid #re8 incorrect quotes

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@sportygurl243 : OK so that fic you wrote the other day Wifey 😩👌🏽💦 with bat alci and y/n getting hurt while trying to hunt. Same concept but instead of Y/n getting hurt they actually catch something and take it back to the cave. And then Alcina comes back and see little one with like a whole ass deer or something and is like dah hell? 😂😂

I love this. (And I accidentally posted this by accident before it was done so that’s why this ask looks different). Getting tons of requests for more bat Alci. Tiny little Y/N makes a friend and Alcina comes back to see the results. This is after the part where Y/N gets hurt by a bear. Read that here! Let’s get into it!

Alcina had decided to stay in her human form with you at the castle for a few days while she nursed you back to health.

It felt nice to cuddle with her on her soft bed… But you were missing how fuzzy her fur was and the way her wings wrapped you up completely.

Eventually, Alcina deems it safe enough to get you back to the cave. She gently picks you up and the two of you make your way back home.

You giggle excitedly when you realize where you’re headed.

Alcina softly chitters and nuzzles her face in your hair after she sets you down. She wraps you up in your blanket and you give a contented sigh as you breathe in its familiar scent.

Alcina picks you up and tucks you into her warm wings as she purrs. She gently begins licking your face and hair but decides not to go too in-depth with her bathing. You’re still very fragile from your injuries and she’s trying to be careful.

It’s calming to listen to the rumble from Alcina’s chest. It had been a while since you had been able to hear it. The sound instantly puts you right to sleep.

Alcina looks at you adoringly. She rubs your back with her wing and just admires you for a moment. But… She has not eaten in days. When you were hurt, she couldn’t even think about food, but… Now, she’s starving.

Normally, Alcina wouldn’t care so much about her own needs, but she can’t produce milk for you if she doesn’t have sustenance. It’s a necessary evil, unfortunately.

Alcina clicks her tongue and rolls her eyes at her body’s horrible timing. However, she figures that by the time she hunts and comes back, you will still be asleep. Alcina pulls your blanket tighter around you. She settles you, all snug and warm, in a small alcove in the cave. She kisses your head before trying to go find some food.

You are having a very deep nap and are completely unaware of anything going on. But, you suddenly feel something cold and wet prodding against your cheek. You bat your hands at the offender as you sleep, but you are met with snuffly sounds and a lick to your face. Now, while you are very used to Alcina’s grooming and licking… This tongue feels different. Your eyes pop open and you are now face to face with… A deer? How did a deer get in here? You look around and also notice three baby fawns that are curiously looking around the cave. Your eyes light up. New friends!

You reach out to pet the mama deer and she allows it. Her fur is smooth and shiny. A little different than Alcina, but still soft.

The deer stands still while you rub her, but soon moves to lie down and curls up against you. She licks you a few more times before she lets out a bleating call to her babies.

The baby deer tilt their heads in confusion before they make their way over.

You laugh and eagerly pet the three of them too.

The baby deer have taken a liking to you and flank your sides as they lie down as well.

The mama deer begins to lick you once more, seemingly trying to clean you like your mama does. She had smelled your presence in the cave and her maternal instincts went crazy once she realized you were left alone. She and the fawns had wandered in to offer some love and attention.

The mama deer’s tongue feels very different than Alcina’s. It’s a lot rougher, but the pressure of her licks is gentle.

You run your fingers through the fawns’ soft fur and feel content. Suddenly though, you hear the tell-tale sound of your mama’s flapping wings. You bounce happily and the deer look at you, confused.

Finally, Alcina makes it back to the cave. She wanders over to the spot where she left you, and finds… A whole family of deer.

The mama deer did not hear Alcina approach and continues grooming you.

While Alcina does feel possessive of her baby, she can’t help but chuckle at the cute scene before her. It seems you are quite the charmer. All of the deer look at ease around you. Alcina gently moves closer and the deer turn to look at her.

The mama deer can sense that you are Alcina’s. She gently stands up and gives you one more lick before she bows her head slightly, acknowledging Alcina, and leads her little babies out of the cave. Her work is done.

Alcina feels like her heart is going to explode from the cuteness. She giggles at what she just saw. That was totally adorable. You beam up at her as she comes over to wrap you in her wings. “Did you make some friends, draga?” She asks and kisses you on the side of your face.

You laugh and nod your head.

“You are just too cute to resist, my love.” Alcina says and holds you close. She smiles at you. “Go ahead and eat, draga. Mama has to feed you.” She says.

You eagerly latch on and begin to suckle.

Today was a pretty great day in your opinion.

Note: That was so cute for me to write. I love the prompt! Also… A mama and her three babies. I wonder where I’ve heard that one before? I hope you liked it!

Masterlist

#re8 #re8 village #alcina dimitrescu #lady dimitrescu #alcina dimitrescu x reader #alcina dimitrescu x y/n #lady dimitrescu x reader #lady dimitrescu x y/n #age regression #nonsexual age regression #re8 shitpost #breastfeeding #lactation #batcina au

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