#bela demitrescu

[the--artist]

My toxic mentality is thinking that I could go through Donna’s mansion to save her (and Angie) from Mother Miranda. I know it isn’t feasibly possible, but the amount of times I’m imagined this situation is UNREAL!

Please, let me save you. Please let me get an army to convince you to heal from your past trauma. Please let me become your friend.

This goes for all the other lords as well. I need to see Alicia hosting a huge ball for the village and Bella, Cassandra, and Daniella gracing the floors with their girlfriends.

I need to see more Heisenberg and Moreau content. I can imagine Heisenberg scowling at poor Moreau to be more useful, but secretly feeling bad for him inside.

I know RE8 is a horror, shooting game, and that all the four lords are evil and villainous (which I still love them for), but I NEED to see more wholesome interactions between this family.

They are so special,

[mahleb]

Uncle Karl and his "nieces"

[milkiedimitrescu]

best idea ever 😔✊

Listen... I just wanna see somebody possessed—

[alcinas-big-ass-simp]

~ Masterlist ~

Hello dears, I'm EE!

And I'm back again to post my Masterlist! I've been a little bit lazy-

But now I'm finally getting around to it!

( Lol I have like 5 works RN so if you guys want to request please request dhshdh)

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Alcina Dimitrescu / Lady Dimitrescu

~ You and Lady Dimitrescu swap places ( Swap AU ) # 1 ~

~ Your Lady Dimitrescu's fourth daughter + The sibling of the Dimitrescu sisters ( Your a hive mind of fruit flies ) ~ ~ The Lady D and Bela comforting sad Reader ~

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Bela Dimitrescu

~ Your Lady Dimitrescu's fourth daughter + The sibling of the Dimitrescu sisters ( Your a hive mind of fruit flies ) ~ ~ The Lady D and Bela comforting sad Reader ~

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Cassandra Dimitrescu

~ Comforting Cassandra after she has a bad day | Female Reader ~

~ Your Lady Dimitrescu's fourth daughter + The sibling of the Dimitrescu sisters ( Your a hive mind of fruit flies ) ~

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Daniela Dimitrescu

~ Your Lady Dimitrescu's fourth daughter + The sibling of the Dimitrescu sisters ( Your a hive mind of fruit flies ) ~

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Mother Miranda

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Donna Beneviento

~ Donna with a haunted doll Reader ~ --------

Angie Beneviento (platonic)

~ Angie and Gender-Neutral Reader being besties! ~

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That's all I have and have a nice time reading!

~ Request Guidelines ~ ~ My ideas ~

[jinxxparodiesproductions]

Family time with the Dimitrescu’s

Ok, I don’t really talk much but I’d like to clear up the misconception about the girls and them being outside. Every time I draw them outside I get people saying, uh why are they outside? They’d be dead. In game you can find notes on the girls saying what exact temperatures they can’t be in. I believe it’s 10c, 50F, so as long as their in temperatures higher then 50° their ok. The cold also doesn’t kill them right away, for some reason people think they instantly die the minute cold air hits them, they don’t. The cold weakens them, they can’t swarm in the cold and they can’t regenerate their health in the cold. The thing that kills them is Ethan repeatedly stabbing and / or shooting them while they are weak and can’t heal. Now if they stay in a cold area for long amounts of time yeah they’d die by the cold just like a normal human would, but if they were close to home while out and about and the temperature dropped they’d just have to use their legs to run home and they’d be fine, agitated but fine. Now you’ll probably say, but Jinx their on a Romanian mountain, it’s cold, yes but to counter that I say go to the YouTube channel Evil Banana 202, find their video of the Dimitrescu voice sounds and at 11:02 Cassandra says “this reminds me of deer hunting in spring”, so that means they can leave the castle in the spring, in the summer, because ya’ know hot weather, and maybe the fall if it’s not too cold…

[highlifeboat]

Now, that you mentioned Demitrescus probably not having bras, it got me thinking.

I think they actually do have them, bras aren't that new of a concept, but they are a really old ones, that looks like couple handkerchiefs, sewn together lol🤣

But everyone else in the village probably doesn't even know something like that exist😅

(Lol, imagine Mia having realization, that none of the castle staff have a bra😁)

Fair.

I feel like Bela and Daniela would wear them most. Cassandra has bras she, just finds the corset more comfortable (or nothing. I feel like Cass would sometimes rock nothing)

But Alcina just straight up doesn't have any. She grew up with corsets and doesn't see the point in changing (Plus... The amount of fabric. Not that corset is any better, but it would be more sturdy and, again, this woman as like... a collective 2 pounds of boobage.)

But also Mia only finding this out when she comes to bother Max while he's doing staff laundry and she just goes "Huh. there's why less bras in here than I would have thought considering 99% of the staff are boob havers." and Max just kind of stares at her like "Bitch, you think they wear bras? At THIS job? Half of us don't even know what that is."

It does give Mia something to think about, though.

[usurperss]

some sketchy studies of the Resident Evil Village ladies 

[tuffdwightwest]

Low Effort Meme but the RE8 Community right now

[the--artist]

Taking Art Or Thoughts Requests! (Danganronpa and RE8 only)

Hey, I'm @the--artist!!

For a limited time, I'll be taking art requests for Danganronpa (any of the main games, besides UDG) or Resident Evil Village(8).

You can also submit a thought as well for both of those fandoms, that you would be interested in hearing my thoughts for.

[bruhhhh-huhhhhh]

sup, hows going? Everything dandyfinelicius? Well, my dearfull quest for u my friend is a Headcannon of the 4 lords + Mother Miranda + Dimetrescu Daughters of an S/O who can teleport (like that movie, Jumper) and use that ability of it to help or prank them

~ Gracefully, Strange Annon

OH MY GOD I FINALLY HAVE MY OWN ANON HOLY SHIT I THINK- (other anons I still love you I promise <3)

Alcina Dimitrescu

She finds your ability fascinating

Sometimes, her daughters have you teleport around the castle, and they’re task is to find you

She appreciates it when you help out around the castle, even if you don’t need too

When you prank her with her daughters, however, she hates your power

Bela Dimitrescu

She always asks you to get her things when she’s tired

When she learns that you pranked her sisters, she snickers a little bit

But since it was brought up during dinner, she felt that she had to act mature, so she scolded you and gave you a fake totally real stern look

But when you prank her, she isn’t impressed

Cassandra Dimitrescu

She fan girls when you show her

She instantly asks you to show her and get her something

You have pranked her, many times, and she has pranked you back with Dani

You have also helped her prank her sisters

Daniella Dimitrescu

Since she’s the youngest, she expects you to get her everything she asks for

Her reasoning is that you don’t even have to walk, you can just teleport

You have pranked her sisters with her a lot

When you prank her, she pouts and gives you the silent treatment for exactly 1 hour and 30 minutes

Donna Beneviento

Angie definitely makes you teleport with her in your arms

Donna definitely has bad you teleport her somewhere once, and it made her sick. She’s gonna have to get used to that

The first time you pranked her, it was Angie’s idea.

You called for her in your guys’ personal bathroom that’s connected to your bedroom, and when she started walking you teleported behind her. 

When she turned around in confusion as to why you weren’t there, she screamed so loud and fell on her butt

You made it up to her by making her dinner and hot coco with marshmallows

Salvatore Moreau

Don’t prank this poor boy he’s so sensitive 

You pranked him once and he made you promise to never do it again because it scared him to tears

He does enjoy your ability because on the days when moving is literal hell for him, he feels less bad about asking you to do things for him because you can just teleport around

Karl Heisenberg

He finds your ability so fucking cool. 

He definitely acts like a kid in a candy store when you show him your ability for the first time

When you prank him, he always makes sure to get you back for them

Mother Miranda

She has asked you if she could do some experiments on you to see why you had your ability

You let her, and she took it a bit too far

You had to spend weeks in bed, and she wouldn’t stop apologizing. She always made sure to get you your favorite drinks and foods

You get her back by pranking her and scaring her shitless

[coelapso]

[emma-nation]

Us, Resident Evil fans have grown fond of Lady Dimitrescu and her daughters. Bela being the most popular of the trio. Most players know her mostly through her voice actor, but in case you don't know, her face model is Ukrainian. I decided to make this post as a manner to support her and her country.

Any help is appreciated. You can donate, share, help to increase the links below or simply get informed. Let's show our support together. Let's show the Resident Evil fandom also #StandWithUkraine.

Sources: [x]

Other Links:

List of charities to donate

Games for Ukraine

Reliable sources to get informed

[amborsiadesponia]

Lady Dimitrescu and Daughters

[theos-fics]

Give me a fucking lady Dimitrescu x OC fic please

I shouldn't cause you're rather aggressive @get-frickin-rekt but I am a kind soul who wants Lady Demitrescu to step on me as well. Enjoy

(Also I don't do ocs but I based it off your oc rat)

When she sees me

Lady Demitrescu x fem!reader

Warnings: cursing, age difference

"you smile like an idiot when you see her"

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The fifth Lord, that's what you were. Well- that wasn't a very accurate title nor term to what you were within the dysfunctional family Miranda had morphed and fleshed out in some vicious attempt to bring back her daughter. You were what the Cadou made you. Like all the other Lords, Moreau being the exception, you had some human traits like form and appearance along with your temperament with the other Lords. As much as you were perceived to be a Lord and you technically had your own home, you often mingled with the fair Lady Alcina; it was mostly just pleasant conversation over her well made Sanguis Virginis.

But as said, you were made- altered by the Cadou, like becoming a rather tall vampire lady and... Capturing the eyes of- no one. You add the ability to manipulate Spiders and their webs, similar to the way the three youngest Demitrescu's daughters were with the flies. It was a mutation that you often found yourself playing around with, stealing things from Heisenberg to please Alcina or simply freaking him out with the largest spider you could pinpoint in his factory. It was a secret, but Karl Heisenberg had a terrible case of Arachnophobia; it was pretty embarrassing to watch.

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"You super sized-" was mostly what you pinpointed from the the argument going on from your position beside Alcina's seat, glancing up at the Lady's expressions to make sure that Heisenberg hadn't toed the line.. Which he definitely had before. "Listen here you mutt loving maniac," Alcina shot back which almost earned a laugh from you, "we both know that Mother Miranda has a plan and we must trust it. You can't do anything anyway Karl." From her throne Miranda nodded in agreement, along with Moreau who was nodding more vigorously than even the Mother was. "Since Alcina pointed out an undeniable fact this meeting is over, I have more things to do than listen to you two argue." That was pretty much the end of the meeting, it was almost a flash of feathers and Miranda was gone from your constantly dulled vision, Alcina sighed in displeasure as she turned on her feels and wisked herself away from her fellow family members.

It was quiet, near silent, since it seemed like everyone had left while you were staring at Alcina- then the annoying rumble of Heisenberg's voice interrupted your thoughts."You smile like an idiot when you see her," He pointed out with a grin and the tilt of the cigar in his mouth, "even with these sunglasses on I can see those pearly whites (Y/n)." You knew it was true, even quiet Donna accompanied by less quiet Angie had pointed it out after one of the meetings- Moreau had stared with confusion which was enough for you to understand everyone had noticed. "Fuck- I know that Karl," you hesitated slightly, "I am an idiot around her. Ya know, I don't even like Sanguis Virginis! I just drink it to talk to her more..." For a moment he stared, then let out his wretched laugh, "I've seen you drink it you Arachni-freak. It's obvious."

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You almost could hear her voice as you stared up at Lady Demitrescu's figure, knowing you were doing the usual smile as you fawned over her and stopped listening to anything really. "My dear? Are you alright? Did you get into the Wine? I know you like it but I didn't think you liked it that much," you knew you were flaking out- dazed in confused by the presence of this woman. "No, my Lady, I'm simply basking in your warmth." You could see the surprised glances of the little Maidens as they skittered away in fear, unsure of what Alcina was going to say about the uncalled for comment from her favorite Lord. She laughed, the melodic chant of joy was a gift from the heavens themselves. "I appreciate the comment my lovely, but there's no warmth coming from me," she declared a more than likely true fact and one you wished you had known.

You laughed as well, rubbing your flushed face before stating another true fact to the fair Lady. "My Lady, I cannot confirm nor deny that fact considering I have yet to hold onto you in any fashion." Alcina quirked her head, thinking for a moment before offering out her larger than life hand for you to hold; which you didn't take any time clasping onto. It was cool, though not cold like Cassandra or Bela or Daniela. Soft as well, only the hand that a mother would have it seemed. "You aren't warm, no my Lady, but I could change that if you so wished," you proposed to her with hopeful thinking and a smile. All you got as a nod, and her own hand clasped around yours as she began to talk about something else, chirping on about getting a new Maiden and making up a new batch of your favorite wine.

You knew Lady Demitrescu was needed elsewhere when, in near unison, her daughters called out to her for they needed assistance. She let go of your hand, standing up to her usual full height in which you followed by standing as well. Surprising you more than anything that day, was when Alcina bent over to press a kiss to your upper cheek. "You know (Y/n), you could've just asked to hold my hand."

[yourdeepestfathoms]

Foster AU Dimitrescu Daughters as Memes

Cassandra:

Daniela:

Bela:

Very Accurate

[glitterymelonseed]

Viridian Vineyards

A New Way Of Life.

As the months passed Ebony began to settle in a bit, she seemed to get used to the castle fairly quick, uncovering passages she could fit through here and there, though rarely used. She would often spend most her time nearby her Mother, quietly reading books or drawing, not bothering anyone. She seemed to take quite the interest in art. Other than that she'd spend it with Daniela and her sisters, though rarely alone. She seemed more on edge unless in her room alone. Alcina kept close observations over her newest daughter, to ensure she was settling in alright, just genuine curiosity above all. Her main observation being that she hadn't yet spoken a word, though raspy, fearful uttering would sometimes be heard at night when checking on her. The thought of any of her daughters having bad dreams concerned her, though it felt worse when she wouldn't even be able to hear about it, and so did what she could at the time to help. Some nights it would get to the point where Ebony would be in tears, but unable to wake herself up, or be woken. In those times Alcina bring Ebony to her room, holding her close until she fell asleep too.

That day was one after one of those episodes. Ebony was staying close to Alcina, which was no surprise to her. She was quietly sketching away as Alcina was working on a recent batch of wine, though kept a quiet eye on what she was drawing. It seemed to be a page littered with sketches of medical seeming equipment, hands that gradually turned a deep slate colour, portrayal of human features gradually mutating. Alcina assumed that that was what happened during her time with Mother Miranda, and even what plagued Ebony's dream the night prior, especially since there was a particularly gruelling sketch of a girl in agony, a dark substance coming from her mouth as hands desperately dabbed to things, seeming bloodied and beaten. Alcina could never be sure, especially since the other side of the paper seemed so much happier, full of sketches of the bowl of fruit that sat before her, a picture of her bear, which the girl had tucked on her lap, holding it's bead filled hand gently, though protectively. She seemed caring of her belongings and work, that was a relief to Alcina, seeing it was appreciated made her feel nice, especially after Daniela would often use her belongings as projectiles towards Maidens. Then progress to whine if it broke. Despite seeming careless, Alcina wouldn't change it for the world.

She was stood watching the wine in thought, Ebony seemed to be in her own little head space and the Mother was soon filling out paper work opposite her on the table, Bela had come in and asked about whether it was about a Maiden or the wine. 'Mother'. That was what stuck in Ebony's mind, all her sisters referred to Alcina as it, and Ebony did in her head. She had heard the word so frequently, over and over again, she felt she'd try it out herself, though didn't even know if she was capable, that was until a quiet, but uncertain "Mother." Left her lips, revelation in her eyes, Ebony found she could speak. She could say words, just like everybody else. It was dialect that could leave her mouth. It was feelings of power, but also bewilderment. Something both Alcina and Bela looked over to her in the same expression. "Say that again." Bela requested, not completely sure if she had heard things. "Mother?" Ebony repeated, the same raspy, yet soft tone of voice, it was fitting of her personality expressed so far, and her appearance. Such a shy child, soft spoken, it was a warm voice, even if it did sound broken. It was still Ebony's voice that would flourish with time. She looked up to her Mother, the woman beaming with pride and joy. "I just knew you would have such a beautiful voice, sweetling." Alcina spoke, warmth and happiness radiating from her voice, a smile that matched accordingly. Ebony wore a smile of her own, an excitable expression of pride and wonder.

After the night before, it gave Alcina hope of being able to hear of the terrors that plagued Ebony's mind, though internalising it for such a while was factor that could lead to not hearing of the night terrors. It was a flurry of thoughts and questions that wouldn't be expressed in the near future, that seemed definite. She would be sure to note the advancement later, but at that time she was appreciating the present. The current time, even if Ebony had hone back to sketching, as if she hadn't just spoken for the first time, perhaps she preferred it like that, only time would tell in her only time would tell in her time in the castle so far. Since that moment the atmosphere had grown thicker by the moment, which had not gone unnoticed, soon just leaving Alcina and Bela in the winery together.

"She spoke," Bela began, sitting down to digest all that had happened so fast, it was a lot, yet nothing at all, "I didn't think she could, hence why Miranda gave her to us." The personified fly swarm explained. "I do believe it goes a far lot deeper than mutism Bela Dear, though progression to talking is a good sign, I must wonder what may come in the future, will she speak more, or not at all once more. Ebony's as much a mystery as to why Maidens wonder where fools fear to go." Alcina explained, having severed many throughout her years for venturing into the once location they were instructed against, the dungeons, mainly to prevent rebellion, however it was still annoying. In that moment it was far from her main line of thought, which resonated on her youngest daughter. "If you don't mind me asking, what's Ebony like? She seems closest to you compared to us." Bela explained, curiosity overtaking most thoughts, like a moth drawn to a flame, as if it weren't to be burnt. "Ebony? She's a girl of few words, though nice company to have around, not that you and your sisters aren't of course, it's simply more an aspect of being able to work and focus on work rather than conversing," this had been something set out by Alcina in early days, a simply rule stating that if they were to be where she was working at the time, then they'd have to be quiet as to ensure she could concentrate, being a vintner could be a particular job, making it easy to mess up a bottle if wine, "one thing I do feel need to say is that there's more to her than expected, how is it you're finding her to be?" Alcina pondered, hoping there to be no issue. "Okay, Ebony's a good listener, much more so than Cass or Dani, I suppose she's just Ebony really." Bela explained, unsure how to respond, she found it hard to really try and get to know Ebony, much like Cassandra and Daniela had, even going as far as watching her sleep one night to try and gage any personality traits from sleep. The most she gages was that Ebony was someone who seemed to nest in blankets, almost concealing herself fully, Bela hadn't the misfortune of seeing a hard night, one of bad dreams, so there was really no way of telling how she reacted to fear, though Alcina knew. As the night terrors seemed to worsen, Ebony's vision evaded her all the more, the stress of them caused mutation, which affected Ebony's vision, meaning an investment of good quality glasses had not gone missed, in which the girl wore daily, almost all the time, the Maidens would be heard chattering away on how she was lucky that they suited her and such, yet Alcina expected no less of the glasses. Sight wasn't the only thing to have been kept an eye on, one night Alcina had entered to see Ebony mutated to the point of horns that resembled a ram, which took 3 hours of skillful soothing as to ensure that the horns went away and Ebony stayed asleep, so much happened without the girl knowing, it was questionable whether it was innocence or ignorance at a point, especially since it seemed so hard to forget about, soon it seemed Bela had all the answers she wanted, and left Alcina to continue on with her workings.