#bela demitrescu x reader

[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 ~

[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

[keziah13ninja]

Okay but I have a re8 fanfic idea in my brain that won't leave me alone.......does anyone want any demitrescu girls fanfics?

[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."

[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.

[katrenfanfiction]

Chapters: 22/? Fandom: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Karl Heisenberg & Original Character(s), Karl Heisenberg/Reader, Karl Heisenberg/Original Female Character(s), Karl Heisenberg/You, Karl Heisenberg/Original Character(s), Donna Beneviento/Original Character(s), Bela Dimitrescu/Original Female Character(s) Characters: Karl Heisenberg, Alcina Dimitrescu, Bela (Resident Evil), Daniela (Resident Evil), Cassandra (Resident Evil), Mother Miranda (Resident Evil), Salvatore Moreau, Donna Beneviento, Ethan Winters, Mia Winters, Rosemary Winters (Resident Evil), Original Female Character(s) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Eventual Romance, Eventual Smut, Blood and Gore, Pre-Resident Evil 8, Canon-Typical Violence, Angst, Fluff, Slow Burn, Mental Health Issues, Kidnapping, forced family, Technically Reader Insert but I hate putting Y/N, Explicit Sexual Content, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Masturbation, Vaginal Sex, Porn With Plot, Light BDSM, Mildly Dubious Consent, Blow Jobs, Rough Oral Sex, Punishment, Dom/sub, Power Play, Sexual Tension, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, Attempted Sexual Assault, Slow Build, Slow Romance, Polyamory, Bisexuality, Queer Themes, Lesbian Character, Lesbian Sex, Karl Heisenberg Being a Little Shit Summary:

She was gone. Just disappeared in the middle of the night with only two suitcases, a one-way plane ticket, and an unused passport.

Mina left the States for Europe in hopes to 'find herself'. It seemed like quite the rom-com cliché. Maybe something she could write a cheap, self-help book about. However, when she reaches Romania, she finds that her path of enlightenment has lead her to a place of monsters. One in which the godlike matriarch refuses to let her leave from.

Hiding amongst the villagers won't be easy, especially when a certain Lord seems to be immune to the lies she has built up. It's now only a matter of time before he makes his first move and corners his prey. The real question, however, is whether or not this outsider is worth the trouble.

[finn-writes-stuff]

Are headcanons open?

Yk I fall really hard for Bela demitrescu but uh...

I wanna like add angst to it because ✨ pain ✨

Maybe head canons on how Bela would react if I got attacked and was severely bleeding

(gosh this is so awkward I'm sorry)

Anyways I hope you have a great day/night and take care!

Sorry if I sounded pushy

If you don't wanna do it then it's completely fine!

Bela is probably my favourite of the sisters, so you have good taste. Sorry this took me a bit!

Bela Dimitrescu x Reader

She panics. She tries so hard to be cool and collected all the time, but shes an emotion driven gal, so seeing her darling hurt that badly makes her fully panic.

But she has to fix it, so she gets herself under control.

If it was in the castle, she call for her sisters and mother to help, whether it be to help her tend to you or hunt down whatever or whoever did this to you.

Shes very careful with you, but also very pushy. She'll be very gently tending to your wounds while demanding that you keep talking to her.

Shes trying so hard not to cry and to keep focusing on fixing it.

You end up confined to her room so she can take care of you while you heal

[hausedimitrescu]

Part 2 of the vampire hunter series is now on AO3!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/31606190/chapters/78748255

[bruhhhh-huhhhhh]

Resident Evil Masterlist

Lady Demitrescu

~Headcannons~

S/O who passes out due to stress and anxiety

S/O who can teleport

S/O who smokes weed

S/O who’s bold

Sick S/O

Ticklish Lady D

Cuddling with Lady D

~Fics~

“I’ll protect you, always.”

Bela Demitrescu

~Headcannons~

S/O who can teleport

Flirting with the Cook

Bold S/O

~Fics~

N/A

Cassandra Demitrescu

~Headcannons~

S/O who can teleport

Sub Cassandra *

~Fics~

N/a

Daniela Demitrescu

~Headcannons~

S/O who can teleport

~Fics~

N/A

Donna Beneviento

~Fics~

S/O who passes out due to stress and anxiety

S/O who can teleport

S/O who can see ghosts

S/O who smokes weed

Sick S/O

S/O who cooks for her

~Fics~

N/A

Salvatore Moreau

~Headcannons~

S/O who passes out due to stress and anxiety

S/O who can teleport

S/O who smokes weed

S/O who gives him constant affection

Sick S/O

~Fics~

Confessing to Salvatore

Karl Heisenberg

~Headcannons~

S/O who passes out due to stress and anxiety

S/O who can teleport

Touch starved S/O

S/O who smokes weed

Kind S/O

Sick S/O

~Fics~

Future S/O who’s a CIA agent

Mother Miranda

~Headcannons~

S/O who can teleport

~Fics~

N/A

Poly!Wintersberg

~Headcannons~

N/a

~Fics~

“What’s wrong with me?”

Lucas Baker

None yet!

Ethan Winters

None yet!

Chris Redfield

None yet!

Claire Redfield

None yet!

Jill Valentine

None yet!

Albert Wesker

None yet!

Rebecca Chambers

None yet!

Leon S Kennedy

None yet!

Carlos Oliviera

None yet!

[bruhhhh-huhhhhh]

Bela x reader thoughts. Reader who's the cook in the Dimitrescu castle and is literally just trying to not get eaten with Bela who keeps trying to seduce the no nonsense cook.

It’s the fact that Bela would do something like that-

Bela Demitrescu x Demitrecsu cook!Reader

She has no shame in flirting with you

You, on the other hand, are very scared to flirt back. You just want to work, eat, sleep, repeat. By sticking to that schedule you are less likely to die or get eaten

Sometimes, Bela likes to come up behind you when your cooking a meal for her and her family, and just give you a hug. Even though she normally is all jokes and flirting, she still has her soft moments. She really does like you, and just wants to hold you and cuddle you in her bed.

It had been a little over a year when Bela started to grow on you. You knew that you had a crush on her, but would never voice that in fear of dying because of it.

“Bela, what are you doing?” You ask as Bela stuffs her head further in the crook of your neck. “I’m getting comfy.” She responds, slightly muffled by your flesh. You were TRYING to cook lunch for the Demitrecsu house, but Bela had other plans. “Y/n, do you like me?” You hear Bela ask, and you respond “Of course, why wouldn’t I?” “I mean as in do you love me? Like, dating like me?” That was unexpected to hear from her. You had to admit, you did like her that way, but you never expected her to like you like that too. You always thought that she was flirting with you so she could get closer to eating you. “U-uh, yea. Yea I guess I do?” You said, turning your head to face Bela’s. “Good, that means you wouldn’t mind going on a date with me later today. Mother said that I was allowed to go for a walk around the castle, and i request for you to join me. We can have a picnic as well.” Bela said, suddenly quickly detaching from you. “U-uh. Ok t-then?” You respond, confused. “I’ll come and get you when it’s time darling, in the mean time, you make sure that soup doesn’t burn. Mother would be furious is lunch had to be delayed.” She said with a wink, and you suddenly remembered about the fact that you had to cook for the rest of the Demitrescu family. You quickly rushed to get the soup off the stove, and into the bowls of the family members.

[bruhhhh-huhhhhh]

Hi! I was wondering if you could write Lady Dimitrescu with a s/o who is a bit more bold? A lot of the prompts and headcannons I read have her paired with fairly meek/mild partners (which I love!) but I wonder how she'd react to someone a bit more charming and cheeky?

(You can do all the Lords if you want!)

Uh, yes!

House Demitrescu x bold! Reader

I decided to do Aclina and Bela for this one, i hope you don’t mind :D

Aclina Demitrescu

She loves it

What she doesn’t love, however, is that when she brings you to meetings you don’t mind speaking up and calling Miranda out on her bullshit.

Your wrist hurt from being pulled so hard by your beloved, Aclina. You had called Miranda out on the fact that she lets everyone bully Moreau, even though he’s supposed to be her “son.” Miranda didn’t like that, and told Aclina to get her “mutt” under control. That pissed you off, so you spoke up and said “if I’m a mutt, then you must be some sort of feral animal.” That’s when Aclina decided to drag you home while Karl was chucking, Angie was “ooo”ing, and Moreau was just sitting there in shock. “Aclina, I can walk you know.” You say to her, her grip becoming to tight for comfort. “I. Don’t. Care.” You hear her spit out. You just rolled your eyes and let her drag you off to the castle.

Bella Demitrescu

She has a love hate relationship with your boldness

On one hand, you get along with her sisters and stand up for her when they’re getting a bit to annoying, but on the other hand you have no problem with getting into arguments with her mother

“And that’s exactly why I think me and Bela should be allowed to go to his factory!” You exclaimed at your girlfriends mother. “I am not having you two go to my foolish brothers mess that he calls a home.” She said back, keeping her cool. Bela was sitting besides you, her face red as a tomato, and hand squeezing yours. “Miss demitrescu, I must protest. The only reason I wish to go is because I wish to have him make something for me. He, for some reason, seems to tolerate my presence more than anyone else’s.” You say back, a slight amount of sass in your tone. Your darling squeezes your hand even tighter as her mother sighs. “Fine, but if I find that anything happens to you I will do nothing to help. I have warned you.”

[theos-fics]

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