#Imagination Maiden
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wastelandwild · 1 year ago
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A princess maiden journal with pockets! Very magical and delicately pretty! Found from Etsy.
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ozzgin · 1 year ago
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Ozz think about this
Orc x reader ☺️
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Content: gender neutral reader, monster romance, NSFW
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Yandere! Orc Siblings who found you in the wild and almost hunted you down for food. You were ridiculously easy to catch. On the other hand, you don't look like the their usual prey. What exactly are you supposed to be?
You squirm helplessly under their intense scrutiny. Small, frail, yet with certain similarities. Cute. The brother is first to notice the latter aspect, groping around with newfound enthusiasm. You gasp at the rough handling, but the female orc comes to your aid with a swift blow. "We keep this one", she states with authority, as the male orc soothes his fresh wound.
Brains and brawn. Although just as strong, you can see the calculated gaze of the sister and the humble obedience of her brother whenever there's a decision to be made. She is the obvious leader of the family, and you do your best to stay in her good graces. Not that you'd need to; she has a soft spot for her little human. Shameful, but out of her control.
Despite the clear hierarchy, one matter can never be properly settled: you. It didn't take long for the orcs to want to...know you better. Foolish of you to give in to their demands, because defiling you has awoken a terrible, downright vile obsession for more. Being passed around by feral giants should be enough to exhaust anyone, but it's even worse when they don't like sharing. You're being fucked with the violent need to be claimed alone, the large hands pressed over your mouth to silence any whines that could compromise your secret fun.
And if you do get caught? Sometimes the discovery is made in high spirits. The sight of your blushing, drooling face is enough to get the other party to collaborate peacefully. Whether it's the best outcome for your battered body and overwhelmed holes is different question. But sometimes, lust alone doesn't quench their jealousy. You awkwardly stand back, bare and dripping, watching the siblings wrestle nearly to death over the sacrilege. You can only hope they won't kill each other.
Worry not, they're sturdy. They can handle it. You, however...You could use some training. One or two rounds is absolutely not enough for creatures like them. You only have yourself to blame for being such an addicting fucktoy.
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naturesapphic · 9 months ago
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intersex dom Lady D x submissive wife reader who loves to ride her and Lady D just wraps her arms around her holding her down w/mommy kink and overstimulation pretty please!🖤
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Day Seven: Riding
Intersex!dom!lady dimitrescu x sub!fem!reader
Warnings: Dom/sub, mommy kink, ass slapping, overstimulation
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“Come on darling, that’s it. Riding mommy so good aren’t you baby?.” She purrs in your ear as you move your hips back and forth. You let out a whimper in response but alcina didn’t like that response. “Words.” She demanded as she landed a smack to your bare ass making you let out a loud moan. “Y-yes m-mommy!” You struggle to get out and she smirked. “That’s a good girl. Come on now, keep going.” Alcina instructed you and you nodded.
Your movements started to slow down and alcina growled, slapping your ass again, making you sit up on her lap. “I know you are close baby. You’re so close.” She said as her hands on your hips tighten their grip. You struggled to ride her as your orgasm was here but you kept going, cumming all over her cock. Alcina smiled at you wickedly and all of a sudden she pushed her hips up, shoving her cock deeper inside of you. You let out a squeak and looked at her, her eyes still filled with lust.
She grabbed your body that was still on top of her snd started jackhammering into you. Your mouth fell agape as she started to fuck you like an animal as you never felt this good before. You could feel everything she was giving you and she was hitting all of the right spots that make making you go silent and see stars. “Awwww my little baby going silent now?” She teased and you whimpered. “F-feels t-too good.” You gasp out as alcina slowed her thrusts but she slammed into you every few seconds.
Alcina kept fucking you until you were crying and begging for her to stop but she wanted to make you cum one last time. “Can’t you give me one more baby? Just one? Be a good girl for mommy now.” Alcina whispered in your ear as she continues to fuck you, her thrusts slow and gentle as she knows you are extremely sensitive right now. “O-okay…” you whimpered out and alcina gives you a big smile. “What a good girl. Cum for mommy.” She said as she starts nibbling on your neck as her cock in buried deep inside of you. Your hands were on her soft back, clawing at it, the pleasure consuming you.
Not long after, you came for the tenth time that night and you were completely fucked out and spent. Alcina gently pulled out of you and you let out a loud whine. “Shhh shhh im sorry baby it’s okay. Let’s go to sleep now little mouse. I’ll clean and take care of you in the morning.” She whispered in your ear as she takes you into her arms, you immediately cuddling up to her. “Sweet dreams darling.”
A/n: thank you anon for this request, I hope you and everyone else enoyed it! Remember to stay hydrated and to rest! Take care of yourselves. I love y’all!
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kqutie · 5 months ago
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“You know you didn’t have to kiss her to give her your blessing, right?”
—Athena to Hermes, probably
haha! here you go, my lovely (˵ ¬ᴗ¬˵)
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Hermes giggles to himself, trying to ignore the soft blush on his cheeks. He watches you fondly from high above, laying on his stomach in a bed of clouds with his feet in the air, kicking away as his hands hold up his chin. 
“You know you didn’t have to kiss her to give her your blessing, right?” Athena materialises beside him, standing in her tall, proud height. 
“I don’t know~” Hermes sing-songs, grinning widely at the narrowed look his half-sister gives him from beneath the shadow of her helmet.
“No, you didn’t,” Athena rolls her eyes and sighs, looking down as you silently talk with some strangely coloured animals that Hermes must have allowed onto the island with you. Hermes finally laughs aloud, finding her irritation amusing. 
“Maybe so, but what’s the fun in that?~” 
“This isn’t about fun, Hermes,” Athena sighs exasperatedly, rubbing at her temples through her helmet whilst avoiding the sight of the messenger God’s cheeky smile, “Your actions could very well have endangered Odysseus and her,” 
“But she is under my protection now,” Hermes’ grin doesn’t falter, confident in his ability to protect you by warding off any enemy, “ease up, darling~” Hermes coos, flying up in his front-laying position so that his head was level with Athena’s and he could look her in the eye with just a slight tilt of his head. “And there isn’t a chance I’ll let any danger come to her,” Hermes looks down at you fondly once again as Athena huffs. 
“Don’t tell me you’ve grown fond of her to this extent already,”
“There’s no question about it!” Hermes giggles and throws his arms up in a gleeful cheer, righting himself vertically, before turning his full attention onto Athena. The goddess of wisdom is, somewhat, taken aback by the sudden shift in his demeanour, there was almost a threat hidden in his glowing eyes, “I’ve already given her my blessing, after all. Whoever dares harm her from now on will be answering to me,” 
“But why?” Athena presses, always one to ask for an explanation; her mind simply can’t comprehend how capricious Hermes’ actions are, “Because she’s a great traveller from another world? Can it only be that?”
“Why can’t it ‘only’ be that?” Hermes tilts his head coyly, playing with her reasoning. 
“Because you kissed her—” 
Hermes laughs with his full body, clutching at his stomach as his knees tuck up and curl him into a compressed ball of laughter, “You’re always so serious~” Hermes whips the tears from his eyes. 
“Answer me!” 
“Alright alright! Don’t get your subligar in a twist~” Athena gives him an unamused look, growing all the more irritated when he has to suppress a giggle once more, “I admit, the fair maiden has very kissable-looking lips, I just couldn’t resist stealing a taste~”
Athena splutters, “Wha—?!”
“She’s also very cute and very delicious,” Hermes smirks to himself as he slowly traces his lips with his tongue. His eyes look distant as he remembers the softness and sweetness of you, “My~ I’ve never tasted something so sweet before. But shush!” Athena watches in shock as Hermes puts a finger to his lips in a hushing motion, “Don’t tell Dionysus! He might get jealous when he finds out I’ve found something tastier than his grapes and wine,” 
Hermes giggles as Athena rolls her eyes. 
“Just don’t harass the poor girl,” Athena looks at you with sympathy. 
“I’m afraid I can’t make such promises, darling~” Hermes smirks to himself, “now that I’ve had a taste, I simply can’t get enough!” 
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a/n : I'M JUST A HERMES SIMP, OKAY?! DON'T JUDGE ME! I DIDN'T MEAN TO WRITE 500 WORDS OF THIS!
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dyedviolet · 4 months ago
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Damianya wedding: I now pronounce you Mr. and Mrs. Forger.
Melinda, cheering like it's a sports tournament: THAT'S MY BOY!!!!!!
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fandomnerd9602 · 6 months ago
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Toni stark with a Hulk reader pls
Toni tenderly approaches Hulk!Y/N…
Toni: hey big guy. It just me
Y/N calms down a little…
Toni: I need my science bro back.
Hulk: does Toni like Hulk too?
Toni: I love you and puny (Y/N) equally. You know that
Y/N transforms back to normal…
Y/N: and we love you too
Toni hugs Y/N tightly, giggling and happy…
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see-arcane · 4 months ago
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In hindsight, the theory that Carmilla came back for Laura post-novella is even wilder with recalling that Laura is now a decade older by the time she writers about the events to her unnamed town lady friend. I had originally forgotten that time skip and thought, 'Oh, Laura's still a young girl, of course Millie wants to catch up to her while she's still presumably at the edge of her twenties.'
But now?
Carmilla, back to being undead instead of dead-dead, finally tracking Laura down in her new home: "My love I've found you again--"
Laura, at least 30 years old, late puberty long vanquished, now 100% grownass woman, stake and axe in hand: "I'm not a child to frighten or fool anymore, Carmilla. Mircalla. Whoever you are these days. If you mean to prey on yet more lives to supplement your meals between suckling at my breast, I will split you in two--what are you doing."
Carmilla, so aroused she can't see straight, locked around Laura's legs: "please please please please"
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jjwolves · 1 month ago
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WHERE IS MY MIND ⨯ ୭ ⨯ ୭ ⨯ ୭ ⨯ ୭ ⨯ ୭
What: 5 Headcanons of Taski Maiden X Reader
Who: Taski Maiden from ENA Dream BBQ (By Joel G)
How Much: ~1200 Words, ~7 mins
Credits: Image Banner → Joel G
Warnings: None
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You were friends with Taski first. Most entities didn’t pay any mind to the imp-thing so long as she didn’t hex them with a prank, but your schedule was always open and your door was always unlocked (she’d come through the window if it wasn’t) for whatever shenanigans she had planned for the day. Most days, she has a list of things she’s really excited to do with you that’s scribbled on a discarded notebook she plucked out of the trash or the corpse of a really flat, pale worm she scraped off of a tree. It’s common to see little pictures scribbled in the free space, portraying things like you and Taski sneaking into the Needle Course Casino, digging up fossils and tying big snails’ eyestalks together (it’s funnier when they trip up than when they trip down, according to her). You once asked Taski why she makes a list at all. She kept matching your stride, smile unwavering as she turned her head to look up at you. “To maximize, babeh. We only gotz so much time before you wanna go home or sumthin’ boring-slash-dumb like that. And once you’re gone, it’s not as fun. So. Maximizing.” You weren’t sure what to say. Didn’t she have fun on her own?
It’s an odd thing for a tricky vagabond like her, but you think that she’s started to develop a degree of separation anxiety. There are days where you can’t go out and flip the world upside down looking for treasure with Taski. Sometimes you need to spend the in-between at Doctor to remove the balloons that came out of you before they lift you into the sky, or you need to go to the Inquiry to to convince the entities there that they should take pineapple taxes instead of watermelon ones (watermelons are harder to get, of course, but it’s a whole thing that I’ll spare you the details of). You know. Professional stuff. When you get back home you find rings, perfect little crop circles, of strange padded footprints whose feet had spent the day pacing in the yard and on the roof, somehow, in agitation. Stewing. You had a good guess as to who it was. And when you see Taski again? She’s mad. Not too many of these disruptions happen before she turns to shadow and teeth and legs that endlessly wade through Hell. “ADMIT ITTT! YOU’RE T1RED OF MEEE!!! I KN0CKED AND KNOKKED AND KNOKCED AND PASED ALL DAY!!1 POO!” Confused and a little defensive, try to explain that there are certain obligations that were serious business. Why is she so upset about this? It’s not like she would have wanted to come along with you to such dry places. “SHUT UP!1 START TALKING! THATZ NOT TRUE!! You never even said anything or asked me or nuthin!! I woulda gone!!” You ask… why. “BECAUSE I JUST WOULDA! You’ll be bringing me with you next time, and DON’T FORGETI OR YOU'LL REGRETI, CHUMP!”
Taski insists that she goes with you whenever you have day plans, and when she insists, it doubles as a secret promise. You don’t necessarily mind having her come along with you, but you expect her to get bored pretty quickly and start causing chaos if she doesn’t have some sort of distraction. When you have to go to Inspection Plaza, Taski is already at your side and babbling about her lifetime ocean ban. A plan to keep her distracted begins rolling around in your head and your body spits out a subconscious gesture as a solution: an open hand extended to Taski. You hear a small gasp, and before you even realize what you’re doing, her hand is already grasping yours as tightly as it can, three digits clumsily interlocking with yours. Your mind catches up to the situation and you regain the mental faculties needed to be embarrassed, but as you go to withdraw, Taski holds on tighter. “NO! IT’S MINE!! NO BACK-TAKESIES!”
From then on, it is always time for handholding, and while touchiness isn’t something new coming from Taski, the small, tender gestures she starts adopting are. She starts gently pulling on your clothes to lead you in a direction or get your attention. She locks your arm between hers and lets you drag her around. Sometimes, when she’s particularly excited, she climbs up your torso and wraps her hands around your back, awkwardly hanging off of you like a front-facing backpack. You think you like her more than you first thought, and you find yourself unbothered by the new tendencies you seem to have unlocked in her. That is, until Taski decides that, as her favorite person, she doesn’t even want to part from you at the end of a skybox cycle well-spent. Normally she walks you all the way to your house and stands still at the doorway, hair slowly writhing around as she stares vacantly forwards. This time, though, she walks right on through with you and makes herself at home, moving past you and further into the house to properly inspect it. Her red eye rolls around excitedly as she fidgets with the front of her dress. “Ooh! You gotta house! I mean I know you gotta house but it has insidez!” You have no idea what she’s doing, and you don’t think she does either. You decide not to say anything; despite how weird it is, something tells you that it’s good to have her here. That night, it’s dark so you don’t see her—only hear her—crawl under your bed and sleep there. You pick up on a purr which modulates in pitch between a low rumble and a high-pitched droning, like a bug is buzzing around your head.
Things resume as normal—as normal as they get, anyway. You spend a LOT of time with Taski, skipping stones over rivers of liquid amber and having her cling to you at any other time. You think she might have a thing for you, and it’s pretty obvious in retrospect, but not as obvious as it is now. Smugly, albeit with a decidedly inhuman, dark gray blush, she gives you a challenge. “I got an epic challenge for you!! You gotsta look DEEEEEP into my cursed eye. NO BLINKING OR STINKING! And don look away or you LOSE!1! And to dump sugar in the dealio…” She fishes some sort of rainbow-colored ball of yarn out of her pocket(?). “Your epic challenge’s epicer prize!!” You accept—you know that she probably stole that or fished it out of a lake, but you don’t care. “Begin!!” And just like that your intense ¾ staring match began. You realized that her “cursed” red eye had little flickering images in the pupil the longer you looked—something resembling little feet walking in circles—but it was too tiny to see. You got closer and closer to see better, breath hitching when you realized you were, like, centimeters away from her face. Taski blushed furiously as she took advantage of the situation, grabbing the back of your head and forcing your lips together. She obviously didn’t know how to kiss, really, but that was superseded by her enthusiasm. It was like she was trying to eat you alive and sew your soul into desert flowers. When you separated, she was excited, shaking you back and forth. “WE RE4LLY! WE RE4LLY! I wanted to do that for so long!! Pleaze PLEAS CAN I BE YOUR FAVORITE THINGIE?! I CANT WAIT ANYMOR3!” But she was already your favorite thingie, and she always would be.
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A/N #1: It is hard to write for Taski, but she's my favorite character so it's worth it. She misspells things and uses phrases incorrectly, sometimes mixing them, and that goes against my writer-instincts incredibly hard. (Ex: Instead of "sweeten the deal", she forgets the phrase and says "dump sugar in the dealio", similar to how she gets the order wrong for "cheater cheater pumpkin eater" and calls you a "pumpkin eater cheater" in-game. Little stuff like that is what matters.)
A/N #2: I don't think Taski "courts" normally. (Not that any ENA character does.) I think she just gets closer and closer and closer and one day you're married or some ENA-world equivalent before you even realized it. She just glides right into the relationship because that's pretty much her entire lifestyle and she's kind of feral.
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tennessoui · 2 months ago
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Kit, I found out that "flying a kite" means "to masturbate" in Thai. Now I imagine Anakin who learns all the dirty words and phrases in other languages to flirt and then you have Obi-wan who is a linguistic master and can't believe that this guy thinks his bad flirting would work. Thankfully he is super hot and Obi-wan will show him how to flirt. 😏
lmao i love this so im taking this dynamic and applying it to recent experiences and medias i have consumed via reading and watching tv
so fantasy au where obi-wan is an innkeeper at a busy traveling junction and anakin is a young explorer/hero who stops in incredibly frequently given how much of his time he spends off in foreign lands, battling dragons and finding treasure or whatever it is young heroes get up to these days
anakin's been visiting obi-wan's inn since before he could drink there and definitely since before he had enough gold to pay for a bed (it all started actually when obi-wan found a very pathetic baby!anakin out in the rain and let him stay in his room for free for a few nights until a traveling band of knights came through and obi-wan foisted the baby off onto them)
but it's only been recently that anakin's been...well. flirting with obi-wan. like. all the time. every time he stops in, he's picked up a new phrase or line to try on the bartender. obi-wan suffers through it genially, as it's perfectly natural for anakin to want to test out these ridiculous pick-up lines on someone he isn't really interested in before trying them out on a fair maiden or something. obi-wan even helpfully corrects anakin's pronunciation a few times, as before he was an innkeeper, he was a bit of a traveler himself. and to do this job, it's helpful to know a lot of languages. especially the dirty words as that's a bit of currency around this part of town in itself.
meanwhile anakin is going insane trying to get obi-wan, the distant but oh so dear and beautiful and kind innkeeper who rescued him from poverty and showed him compassion when he was just a child, to sleep with him lol he will keep finding new words and ways to flirt with the man until he gets it right and obi-wan falls in love with him back, etc etc
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marveldcfandom · 4 months ago
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Toni, Bree & Y/N enjoyed the moment together.
Y/N: I can’t believe I’m dating two of smartest women.
Toni: I know right, I’m dating my boyfriend & my science sister.
Bree: It’s my first time being in a throuple relationship.
Y/N: And that why I show my love to both of you.
Toni & Bree blushes as they cuddle Y/N.
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The Alison Brie Gif is from @mikaeled
For @fandomnerd9602
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solomiracle · 1 year ago
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barbatos with an mc who isn't afraid of rats, and maybe even likes them. say the two are talking in the castle, barbatos sees a rat, and momentarily goes into O_O mode. mc spots the rat, smiles, and either carefully scares it off or leads it out of the castle. barbatos goes back to normal and thanks them, before going to the kitchen to prepare tea and a proposal speech to his glorious savior for ridding the castle of the foul beast (that's small enough to fit into luke's hand btw)
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thedemoninme141 · 5 months ago
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Her Heartbeat's Y/n and The Maiden Of Death's Y/n working together to solve a mystery (Enid's plushie toy went missing).
(Really trying to focus on Maiden Of Death part 4 but daaaamn assignments)
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pasdetrois · 8 months ago
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Marina Dyachenko and Sergey Dyachenko, Vita Nostra (tr. Julia Meitov Hersey) • Mircea Suciu, Camouflage (2) • Agostino Arrivabene, Immutatio • Matthias Claudius, "Der Tod und Das Mädchen" • Henry Fuseli, The Nightmare • Dragan Bibin, Pull (edited) • Maria Kreyn, Angel's Back • Franz Wimmer, Death and the Maiden • Mel Chin, Bat and Dove • Ana Sanchez, Death and the Maiden
#vita nostra#death and the maiden#the gothic imagination#some dread chord#compilations#web weaving#marina dyachenko#sergey dyachenko#henry fuseli#dragan bibin#franz wimmer#myedit#lit tag#litedit#bookedit#quotes one compiles while listening to the lexa lexie edit of house of metal 🎶#VN's themes of fear and metamorphosis got me thinking#beyond the fourth wall breaking+gnosticism aspects‚ it's ultimately a coming of age story right (or coming of Self if we're being literal)#and i would argue the figure of death / metamorphosis (oftentimes one and the same) is a key element in such a narrative#we see the terror turn into begrudging acceptance of the metamorphosis#and sasha does accept it‚ to a degree. to the degree that kostya remarks on how alike she and farit have become#but the story does not end at her acceptance. it ends with her reaching beyond it (esp with the final lines of the book):#“The light shines in the darkness and the darkness has not overcome it. [...] Do not be afraid.”#the idea that 'yes you are the final law of this world but not of them all. i can create another one'#also some of the other elements to consider wrt the figure of death concept:#the coins necessary for admittance to the university (reminiscent of those given to the dead as a payment for the ferryman)#+ the instances farit's appearance is likened to an illuminated skull (one of the most harrowing being the last temptation offer to sasha)#+ the students almost being considered dead to the outside world once they cross the threshold of the town#idk it's just a really interesting aspect for me#realizing i probably went a little overboard with all the quotes. well. just know that i had to hold myself back from adding even more 👩🏻‍💻
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naturesapphic · 1 year ago
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Can I request a lady dimitrescu x reader where the reader gets into a 1v1 or a 2v1 fight with the maid/s while the family is at a meeting? The maid/s don’t like the reader for whatever reason and as soon as the family leaves, that’s when it happens(hope this makes sense 😭)
War
Lady dimitrescu x fem!reader (romantic), maids x fem!reader (platonic/hate relationship)
Warnings: hurt/comfort, arguing, fighting, threatening, bullying
You were nervous. No. Petrified. Your girlfriend and her kids were going out for a special meeting and you had to stay home alone. With them. Diana and Chloe. The two maids who for some reason hated you. You were walking your girlfriend to the door when she leant down and gave you a passionate kiss on your plump lips. You kiss her back and pull away with a big grin on your face, forgetting about the crazy women who were silently watching the interaction between you two.
You watch as the daughters and lady dimitrescu leave before you were being pinned down on the floor by the two women. They covered your mouth with their hands and you immediately bit them which caused them to pull away. You kicked Diana in her crotch while you jumped up and ran upstairs. They ran after you and Chloe caught up with you and pulled at your shirt which made you fall. Chloe got on top of you and started to punch you in the face over and over.
Diana actually had to pull Chloe off of her before she could anymore damage. Your nose was bleeding and you had bruises on your face. You got up and punched both of them in the face and went running to your room and slammed it shut and locked it. You heard screaming and banging on the other side and you hid yourself in the closet until your girlfriend came back. A few hours later alcina and her daughters came home. Alcina thought you would be waiting for her by the door but she couldn’t see you anywhere. She smelled your blood and immediately went up the stairs to follow it.
Alcina unlocked the door with her keys and called out your name “y/n?! Darling where are you!” She said as she searched frantically for you. “In here…” a broken whisper came from the closet. She went to it and opened it to see you in a ball with tears streaming down your face. Her heart broke at the sight of you and then it turned into anger when she saw the blood. “Who did this to you.” She demanded and you whimpered. “N-no one…I f-fell…” you quietly said and alcina sighed frustratedly but then kept her cool. “Dear I know someone did this and they must pay. Please tell me who did this to you.” She demanded bit more softly this time.
You sighed “it was Chloe and Diana. They’ve been doing it since you let them work for you a couple of months ago. They both have huge crushes on you and always wants to threaten and bully me. So when y’all left they jumped me and started punching and kicking me. I got a hit in but as you can see they mainly got me.” You explained and you watch as her face changed. You’ve never seen your girlfriend more pissed off in your life. She moved away from the closet and yelled for her three daughters to come here.
They swarm in and saw the state you were in and gasped. “Chloe and Diana did this to her and I want them in the dungeon now. We can deal with them later.” She whispered at the last part so you wouldn’t hear. They nodded and looked at you with sympathy one more time before they flew off to get the two women who have hurt you and chain them in the dungeon. Alcina leaned down and picked you up in her arms. She carried you to the bathroom where she fixed up your face and cleaned it. After that she placed you on the bed and kissed your forehead.
“I have some important things to do right quick but why don’t you go ahead and rest okay darling? I’ll some check on you soon.” She said and you nodded your head. Going inside the covers and closing your eyes as alcina left the room, revenge filling her veins as she goes down the dungeon to meet her daughters. Let’s just say you never saw them again.
A/n: hello anon thank you for the request and I hope you liked it! I hope the rest of y’all do too! Remember to stay hydrated and to rest! I love y’all :)
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laikamixx · 7 months ago
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my headcanons for oswald's family tree (in a world without Wasteland, at least)
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malewifesband · 1 year ago
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kabru would like cheap erotica novels. he'd like to pretend (to himself at least) that its about his psych hobby since there's a lot you can glean about a cultural zeitgeist and of course what kind of things people are finding sexy lately from the porn being made and getting popular, and im sure talking in excited whispers with older women about the bodice rippers they like is a plus, but ultimately i think he'd just genuinely find them hot. hes absolutely the type to do erotic roleplays and get way too in-character
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