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frogchiro · 3 days ago

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Hybrid re AU again 😳

Leon is a lot less grizzled and harsh compared to Jack. He has something of a forbidden friendship with Luis— Jack would say that anyone who isn’t allowed in the house should never be let near kitty, but Leon has seen Luis fighting to keep other coyotes and foxes off the property— he knows the fox won’t hurt you. You watch them play fight sometimes.

Leon still won’t let Luis get his knot in you, but Luis tends to flirt his way around that. What I’m saying is that Luis definitely gives Leon instructions on how to fuck you while he watches. Leon is practically a puppy— lived his whole life on the farm, doesn’t always know what to do to make you mewl, and Luis is happy to help, giving you kisses while you’re stuck on Leon’s knot

Also— Alcina seeing you from a distance and taking a liking. Maybe she’s never seen a domestic cat before— she lives so far remote in the mountain. So to her you’re just like… a little baby. She’s a big cat after all, and you’re so little. And it’s so terrible how those stupid man-things mount and cow you all the time— you’re clearly a little regal thing, like her. She sees your frilly collar and how you’ll bat around a little mouse from time to time— her tiny little huntress. Maybe she thinks you need someone to teach you more— about how to be a big cat.

I'm so happy with the response to the revamped version of the farm au ;;

I actually imagine RE2 Leon for this particular au! Fiercely protective and determined to guard his farm, prove himself and protect but at the same time he is still the fresh faced, bushy tailed rookie! Still has the heart of a pup!

And yes you are right! Where Krauser is a retired military hybrid, huge and experienced, all grizzly bulk, a true wall of muscles, fat and scar tissue who doesn't take shit from anyone, Leon is...well, you don't want to say stupid but he has a boyish charm to him.

Him and Luis have a...complicated friendship. At first Leon chased after him the second he spotted the brown haired fox hybrid sniffing around you but after a while he realized that Luis isn't as bad as Jack made him out to be. He's not pest! In fact he saw him chase away other foxes and coyotes who tried to sneak onto the farm grounds!

And combined with that, Luis's natural foxy charm and his genuine friendly approach to the young hybrid really sold it to Leon. He even allowed Luis to get close to you and actually approach you. No mating or knotting! Just let you two get to know each other better >:( You even got to laze around in the warm sun and watch these two chase each other and play fight which never failed to bring a smile to your face <3

As for Luis's charm...Well, he likes and respects Leon very much and he doesn't want to overuse that trust and friendship so he puts off actually mating with you for later, however the sly fox knows some way to go around it...

I imagine that Leon, in all his labrador hybrid charm, has very little experience when it comes to mating. You were literally his first! And he would be yours too if Jack didn't call dibs on you first as the older and more experienced one :( In short, neither of you have a lot of experience and it shows, especially with Leon and how 'adorably eager' he is, as Luis says it.

Leon is still a young man, eager to please and extremely virile but he doesn't have the experience nor patience, he still thinks with his balls and the only thing on his mind is to stuff you full with his pulsing knot and pup you up and this just can't do, a pretty young lady like you deserves better <3

I imagine Luis slotting himself against Leon from the back, grabbing his hips and basically guiding them, moving his hips and purring into the dogboy's ear about all the best ways to pleasure you, how to cant his hips right to not cause you discomfort and instead bring you the most pleasure, all the best angles and spots to have you yowling and cumming your pretty head off <3

Later, when Leon made you cum at least three times and he himself had his knot stuffed deep inside you, the tip of his sensitive cock lodged firm against your cervix and he laid his soft body on top of you to keep you warm, Luis made sure to slink in next to you and kiss you until you were mewling and pawing at him, purring your head off with his name on you precious lips <3

And Cougar hybrid!Alcina!! She thinks you're just delightful, a precious young thing that should be cherished and prized! Ever since she noticed you, she's been quietly observing you from a distance; the precious kitty girl that's the princess of the...farm thing, or so Alcina thinks she heard someone say.

And it is in fact terrible to see how you're treated! These stupid knot-headed man-things who only think with their balls, thinking only about spreading their nasty seed are absolutely abhorrent in her eyes! Alcina saw how either those awful dog hybrids chase you and mount you, especially that ugly old blonde one, so roughly until you're mewling. Or her dumb brother who always bellows about how he almost caught himself a kitty for dinner, dragged her back into his den and pupped her good.

You're wearing adorable bows and delicate collars with precious stones in them, she knows beauty and actually can appreciate when she sees it, unlike those man-things who only know how to knot...You deserve to be treated like a regal young lady should, not some washed out tart on the corner of a street. She could treat you so so much better...

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banal-isenatha · 23 hours ago

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"Our Little Remedy"

Lady Dimitrescu/OC

The preparations for Alcina's visit to your family estate are still ongoing, as are the neverending politics of the region, the other families and noble Houses vying for the Matriarch's and her new consort's attention. Watching and wondering the outcome of the still far, yet very much awaited union.

After weeks of working non-stop, you finally convince Alcina to take a break with you in the Hall of Ablution, where a simple evening of relaxation may turn a bit more...interesting.

"By the gods this is amazing…”

You sighed dreamily as you lowered yourself in the vast pool of the Hall of Ablution, the slightly diluted blood lapping gently at your tired body.

“Hmm…quite so.” Alcina murmured from her place on the submerged steps of the pool where she sat, her head tilted back as she rested her elbows on the marble behind her, “I could stay like this forever…”

You both felt the tiredness and exhaustion of the past days wash over you, the blood soothing and reinvigorating as you relaxed. For the past two weeks alone, Alcina had been stuck in meeting after meeting, which meant by extension that you had too, now that your position of soon-to-be consort had been made public. It hadn’t changed much around the castle, considering everyone living or working there for the past five months had gotten used to seeing you at the Matriarch’s side, despite nothing having been exactly official at the time, but things had changed.

Now, you were pretty much expected to accompany Alcina in all of her official matters, from balls to meetings to trips – not that she’d ever forced you, considering her own reluctance to take part in most of those things – and while you found the responsibility to be challenging at times, you were glad to do your part and make her burden lighter. Not to mention you’d never pass up on the chance to show off, especially to the other ladies of court, whose chittering and metaphorical daggers they kept throwing at you brought you immense pleasure.

“You’re doing that face.”

Your eyes blinked open before they turned towards Alcina, the Countess’ tired smirk and raised eyebrow making you tilt your head to the side.

“What face?”

“The face when you reminisce about something devious you managed to achieve.”

Snorting under your breath, you swam towards the older woman, stopping in front of her.

“Nothing ‘too devious’, I assure you. Just…enjoying the moment. It’s been some time since we had a few hours to ourselves.”

“Ugh, don’t remind me.” the Matriarch sighed, rolling her golden eyes, “I still have to reply to all the letters on my desk, not to mention- uhmphm…”

You smirked lightly as your kiss interrupted her, watching her eyes flutter and her head dip back in satisfaction until you broke apart.

“You were saying?”

Her ‘tsk’ made your smirk widen and turn into a chuckle as she flicked some of the blood around at your face, the droplets landing on your chin and nose.

“Rude.”

“You love it.”

“Hmm…maybe.”

With another chuckle, you moved closer until you were between her legs and leaned forward to rest your head on her shoulder, your eyes closing with a smile when you felt her fingers stroke your hair, her fingertips tracing gentle patterns on your scalp.

Feeling the weight of your head on her shoulder, Alcina’s eyes closed once more, a sense of peace and contentment settling within her as you lay in the pool together, the crimson liquid enveloping you like a warm embrace. The last days in particular had been a hassle to deal with, what with all the bureaucracy and posturing that came with news of your engagement, and she relished finally having the chance to hold you close without having to worry about work.

Not to mention she also had yet to open the latest letter she had received from your mother that same morning, the thought of finalising the arrangements for her and her daughters’ visit to your family’s estate making a brief spike of tension hit the back of her neck before it abated again when she felt your lips on her shoulder. She was looking forward to finally make the trip, but the knowledge of what that entailed, especially for her daughters, still worried her a bit.

But for now, as she continued to card her fingers through your hair and your purrs rumbled against her chest with each breath you took, she decided to put it all on the backburner, relaxing in the serene silence that filled the room.

Finally…

Minutes ticked by as you listened to the sound of dripping blood and soft breaths, the warm liquid making your strength return bit by bit. It wasn’t that often the two of you used the Hall of Ablution, but this had been an emergency born out of utter exhaustion, and you certainly didn’t regret convincing the other vampire to treat herself.

You pulled back from Alcina’s embrace, looking up at the tired lines around her eyes. The woman was in dire need of some peace and downtime, and you’d be damned if she didn’t get it. Which was why, ignoring the puzzled look she gave you when she felt you moving away, you took her hand in a gentle hold and started wading back until you’d reached the deeper end of the pool, the blood now easily reaching up to your collarbones. With a smirk, you then let go of her hand and dipped below the surface, disappearing in a sea of crimson.

After the original surprise, Alcina’s expression fell into one of tired exasperation, a hand reaching up to massage her brow as she looked at the spot where you had disappeared under.

“Iulia, aren’t you a bit too old for these games?”

When she received no response and you didn’t come up, she sighed under her breath before it turned into an undignified squeak as she felt a pinch in her side, her hand slapping over her mouth in embarrassment before she growled.

“Iulia…!”

The lady vampire turned on the spot, her eyes narrowing as they scoured the blood.

Of all the childish-

Feeling another pinch, this time on her leg, Alcina swam away, a spike of annoyance (and reluctant amusement) colouring her tone.

“I swear you’re worse than Daniela…come out now.”

But when you failed once again to respond and your fingers pinched her ass firmly, she had had enough.

Submerging herself beneath the blood as well, she squinted around, her gaze searching for you, though the blood prevented her from seeing much. She remained still for a few moments before changing tactic and closing her eyes, listening to the sounds around in hopes of finding you. And considering neither of you were in any danger of running out of air any time soon, she made sure to take her time and keep her entire focus on you.

The sight of the fearsome Matriarch in a pool of blood searching for her consort like two children playing hide-and-seek was a sight you were pretty sure no one had ever seen before, which made this all the more fun. Swimming behind her, you touched her shoulders fleetingly and quickly swam away again before her hand could grab you, her eyes narrowing as she growled in frustration.

But you knew her. Alcina’s amusement and excitement were growing, the chance to chase, even for a silly game, always a safe way to entice her and let her loose.

Letting out a playful huff at your sly tactics, the lady vampire started swimming around, now more than eager to catch you as her golden eyes scoured the blood, slowly getting used to seeing through it.

Her renewed interest caused a small smirk to pull the corners of your lips up, but just as you were about to sneak up on her again, she disappeared among the blood, leaving your fingers grasping at nothing.

You twisted around in the ample pool, eyebrows furrowing as you couldn’t see her anymore, but before you could even begin to call out to her, you suddenly felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist in a tight grip, your gasp turning into a laugh as you were pulled upwards.

Alcina's own laughter rang in the room once you had re-surfaced through the blood together, both soaked and dripping red. Her strong arms held you close, a smirk of triumph on her lip as she looked at you.

"Caught you."

She purred, her tone filled with amusement and satisfaction, and her golden eyes glimmering with playfulness as they met your amber ones.

“That you did...”

You chuckled softly, raising a hand to run your fingers through her soaked hair, the black strands tinted a dark cremisi, and watched as Alcina let out a hum of contentment at the feeling, her expression softening.

She adored the attention, the sensation of your touch on her scalp, of your chests pressed together, and let her hands slide over your waist, pulling you closer towards her as she held you in a comfortable embrace.

It had been such a long time since she felt this carefree, the change of pace from the constant upholding of her regal image and the toll that accompanied it more than welcome.

No obligations, no nobles, no-

She quickly lost her train of thought at the sudden feeling of your tongue lapping at her, the warm appendage trailing slowly up her chin and along her jaw. A shiver went down her spine, your actions sending a jolt of electricity coursing through her entire body as she blinked. She certainly had not expected such a bold yet intimate display of affection, but she was far from complaining, and after the brief surprise had worn off, she remained as still as possible, allowing you to continue and letting out a small sigh every time she felt your fangs gently graze her flesh.

Encouraged by her gradual relaxation, you kept on lapping at the dripping blood and started to place kisses over her cheeks and forehead, your touch gentle and languid. Her eyes closed with a soft exhale as the woman immersed herself in the moment and allowed the sensations of your tranquil movements to wash over her, savouring every touch, every kiss, every gentle caress. Her expression conveyed a rare vulnerability, a raw display of emotions that was usually masked by her usual stoic mask.

A vulnerability that she was comfortable showing you alone.

Alcina leaned into your touches, craving more of your affection, and with a soothing rumble, you placed a fleeting kiss on her lips before rubbing your nose against her cheek, nuzzling into her. Soon, you felt her lips stretch into a small, genuine smile as she returned the gesture of affection with her own, one hand lifting to gently cup the back of your head and keep you close.

The Countess let out a low, pleased hum, leaning into the safety of your embrace as she savoured the moment of tenderness, feeling the mask of cool confidence she had been wearing for days – centuries – crack and fall away.

“There she is...”

You murmured softly as you cupped her cheeks, thumbs lightly smearing the faint spots of blood still on her skin.

“My Alcina...”

The woman’s smile grew wider at your words, her heart soaring with a mix of softness and openness that had seldom been seen. Her eyes fluttered open slowly, looking up at you with an almost raw tenderness in her golden gaze.

There were no pretences, no façade. Just you and her.

“My love...” she murmured, her voice wavering ever so slightly, “My Iulia...”

The sound of your name on her tongue, caressed and whispered with such sentiment made your heart flutter, your forehead resting against hers as you met her lips in a slow kiss.

By all means you didn’t mind the passion and sensuality that often characterised your private – and sometimes public – life, but it was these moments, with her arms wrapped around your shoulders and her warm breaths hitting your cheeks with each kiss, that you cherished the most. The ones when Alcina – the Countess, the Matriarch, the Lady of the castle – let her walls down in your arms and bared her heart to you and you alone. And when you could rely on her to hold you close and let the outside world fade away.

The court, your Houses, the machinations, the posturing, Mother Miranda and the ceremony,…they all faded away with every languid press of her tongue against yours, every gentle stroke of her fingers along your neck and collarbones.

Alcina could see your shoulders relaxing the more the two of you remained locked together, one of her hands moving to your nape so she could run her nails along your skin and play with the shorter hair there. She knew you were worried and tired as much as she was, despite your usual wit and charm doing a good job at masking it.

She still remembered your distant look after the last soiree you both had attended, the guests belonging to the other noble Houses hounding your every step with questions and not-so-veiled jabs at your position by her side and the nature of your future union. She had no doubt they were all speculating on whether or not you’d succeed in the endeavour, probably hoping for the latter just to have something to gossip about, and despite the fact that you had done a masterful job and held your ground against those vipers, she knew you were troubled.

The thought made her arms tighten around you, her kisses becoming a bit more urgent as she felt your hands move from her cheeks to her ribs and waist, stroking her skin while holding her close.

She couldn’t lose you to Miranda’s plots and spite. She would not-

Your hand on her cheek made her thoughts quieten, the vampire lady’s eyes blinking open and meeting your gentle ones.

“It’s going to be alright, draga...”

Alcina’s eyes searched your own, a quiet sigh leaving her slightly parted lips before her expression turned decisive.

“It is. I promise.”

You let out a faint chuckle and kissed her once more, your lips moving sensually against each other as your tongues intertwined once you deepened the kiss. Feeling her leg trailing up yours, you leaned down and grabbed the underside of her thighs before standing once more, her legs wrapped tightly around your hips as you moved a bit towards the shallow end of the pool until the blood reached your stomach.

As her back hit the chilly tiles on the blood-stained wall, Alcina felt shivers travel down her skin before the warmth of your skin touched her again, your body moulding against hers and making her let out a low sigh of pleasure.

It was a good thing that the blood had been diluted a bit, or the haze would have already gone straight to her head by now-

The Matriarch let out a faint gasp when your hips rolled against hers, her golden eyes fluttering at the feeling as your lips placed soft kisses along her jaw and neck, right on the spots that you knew would make her shiver.

“Iulia…”

You dragged your tongue against her collarbones, her nails scratching the base of your skull and tangling in your hair making your breaths turn into a pleased rumble, and kept up your languid and slow rocking, the blood moving around gently as you did.

With a low moan, Alcina’s head tilted back, revealing more of her neck to your soft lips, and started meeting your hips with her own, her nails running along your shoulders and down your spine, tracing stiff muscle and soft skin alike.

Reaching up, you turned her head forward with a light grip on her hair, your forehead pressing against hers as your breaths turned slightly ragged the more you two moved, molten gold meeting darkened amber as if locked in a trance.

“I want to see you, draga…”

The words made Alcina’s hands grip your shoulders more tightly, her own breaths building up into a fast panting and mingling with yours as your lips brushed and pressed against each other.

The Hall of Ablution was filled with the sound of sloshing water and soft moans, the smell of blood permeating the air, but it didn’t affect you as much as the woman in front of you, her touches burning and her movements driving you on and on as she whispered sweet words and promises against your lips until you felt your own body almost mould with hers.

You could feel your muscles grow taut as the friction grew more pleasurable by the second, your thighs tensing to the point of being almost uncomfortable, but you refused to stop until Alcina came undone. And considering the way she kept arching into your chest and raking her nails into your shoulders, you wouldn’t have had to wait long.

The older vampire’s breaths hit your damp and dripping skin, her moans growing in pitch despite her muffling them into your neck, and as she felt herself heading straight to the point of no return, she cupped your jaw almost desperately and slammed her lips against yours, her cry lost into your mouth while her body shook in your arms.

With a deep growl, you pushed her harder against the wall of the pool, your eyebrows pinched in concentration until, with a series of uncoordinated and frantic pumps, you felt yourself come too, your hands gripping her asscheeks tightly and pressing her cunt flush with yours.

As the two of you calmed down eventually, you slowly sank closer to the steps of the pool, Alcina’s legs still wrapped around your hips and her fingers tracing the scratches running up and down your back. Her touch was featherlight as her golden eyes watched the skin heal quickly and disappear, the blood aiding the process until your skin had return to its unblemished state.

“Hmm...pity they didn’t stay longer...”

“You can always try again later, you know?”

You smirked softly, kissing her cheek and holding her close while her shoulders shook with her light chuckle.

“Tempting...”

Alcina let out a soft sigh, her cheek resting on top of your shoulder as she sagged fully into your arms, satisfied and sated. You limited yourself to run your fingers through her hair, your chin resting on top of her head while your lips traced the shell of her ear from time to time.

“...I missed this.”

“I do enjoy the bloodbath and sex mix myself.”

“Not that, you smartass.” Alcina rolled her eyes as you snorted, slapping your chest lightly in response, “I meant this. Us...having some time for each other...”

You hummed softly, rolling a strand of her dark hair between your fingers.

“You’ve been working non-stop for days. You deserve a break.”

“We deserve a break. Don’t think I don’t remember seeing you asleep in the library not even two days ago.”

“Turning it into a competition, draga?” you raised an eyebrow, chuckling, “We both know who the workaholic is between us.”

At her indignant huff, you leaned back and cupped her cheeks, stroking her soft skin with your thumbs. She still looked tired, but the lines under her eyes were gone and her complexion looked better than hours before. Slowly, you moved closer until your lips were ghosting along hers, the action making the older vampire relax even more.

“Proposition for you.”

“Oh? I’m listening…”

Grinning softly, you trailed your lips along her sharp cheekbones, enjoying the small purr leaving her throat.

“I think it’s high time we took a break, no?” you placed a finger over her lips as they parted, interrupting her objection, “Just us. Alone. No one else to bother us.”

“What about the meetings and-”

“Bela can start attending a couple for us and we’ll reschedule the rest.”

“Bela…?” Alcina’s brows furrowed, her expression turning slightly concerned, “She has only ever attended a few and I was always there, she’s never done this on her own-”

“No better time to learn than the present. And I’m sure Cassandra will be there with her.”

“...what about Daniela?”

The Countess raised an eyebrow at your snort, her eyes narrowing in suspicion.

“With the new shipments from the Duke, she won’t leave the library for the next week at the very least. Which means that we will have all the time to recharge and…enjoy each other.”

Her head tilted to the side as you whispered the last part against the skin of her neck, the thought sending a thrill of excitement down her spine. It had been some time after all and she was hardly satisfied…

The sensation of your fangs nipping at the juncture between her neck and shoulder made her lips part with a small gasp, warmth pooling quickly in her lower body as her nails sank into your shoulders, her mind coming up blank.

…oh, what the hell

With a low growl, she grabbed your hair and pulled your head up from her neck to plant her lips against yours, her body pressing impossibly close as she rocked her hips forward, your own moans swallowed by her mouth.

Grabbing the underside of her thighs, you stood up and climbed the marble steps leading out of the blood pool, not even bothering with grabbing a towel as you pushed the doors of the Hall of Ablution open and made your way to your shared chambers, blood dripping in your wake until you slammed the door closed, the sounds that followed echoing down the corridor well into the night and coming morning.

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“What do you mean the Countess is indisposed? We were supposed to hold a meeting today!”

Bela bit back a sigh of exasperation and glanced at her sister from the corner of her eye, Cassandra’s mocking grin infuriating the lord currently busy huffing and puffing to the Dimitrescu heir as they walked out of Alcina’s study.

“You heard me, my lord. We have covered the fundamentals with the other Houses today, but you’ll have to reschedule if you want a private audience with the Matriarch.”

“This is unacceptable.” the lord continued, following the two sisters down the corridor, “Lady Dimitrescu was supposed to declare for me in my dealings with the Moskŏviçs. The bastards are seizing my counties left and right!”

“Then maybe you should be there yourself, my lord, and stop them.”

Cassandra’s sarcastic quip made the vampire lord bristle, his lips parting in outrage before Bela stopped him with a raised hand, her golden eyes firm.

“My mother’s decision is not up for debate, Lord Soutzos. You will have to wait for her return, just like the rest of the Houses, unless you decide to go ahead without her support.”

Bela’s posture was impossibly straight as she stared the Lord down, her sister at her side, ready to knock the bothersome man down a few pegs if need be, but as she mentally prepared herself for the obvious incoming rant, they were all interrupted by the sound of someone else coming down the corridor.

Or more like strolling.

“Dimitri! I thought I heard some familiar screeching.”

The three vampires turned around at your voice, the older lord ready to snap at your tone before he froze, his eyes widening so fast Bela thought he was going to turn into a fish.

You stopped at her side, the blonde’s shoulders relaxing minutely as she felt your scent – and her mother’s – hit her nostrils, while Cassandra, who had been subtly moving between her sister and Lord Soutzos, slinked to your right, her golden gaze almost glimmering in anticipation.

The man’s eyes trailed up and down your robe-clad figure and bare feet before moving away, the scent of blood, sex and perfume leaving no doubt about what you and the Matriarch had been up to.

“Well?”

The Lord’ head snapped up once more, his throat clearing as he saw your raised eyebrow before he spoke in a much meeker tone.

“Lady Montescu, I was just explaining to the girls here-“

“The Countess’ daughters and heirs, you mean.”

“I- yes, of course.” he stammered for a second, cursing himself, “I was just explaining how I needed to speak to the Matriarch regarding my lands-“

“And what answer were you given, hm?”

The man’s jaw clenched tightly, his eyebrows pulling down into a scowl as he glared at the floor.

“...that she was indisposed at the moment.”

“So, the natural question that follows is: why are you still here?”

“Lady Dimitrescu promised me her aid.” the man continued stubbornly, “Had I known she was too busy sleeping around-“

His words were suddenly interrupted by the sound of his sharp choking, the vampire’s hands scrambling to grip your wrist as you held him up by his throat. Bela and Cassandra were watching on, the latter’s body thrumming with energy as she smirked wildly, while her sister remained more composed, despite the darkening of her eyes.

“To whom have you pledged allegiance, Dimitri?”

The man gasped as you tightened your grip when he didn’t immediately respond, his nails clawing at your hand.

“Th-The Matriarch...”

“And who expressly told you to leave and wait for her orders?”

“Her...cough...her daughters and heirs...”

“And who is about to snap your neck because you didn’t curb your tongue?”

The man’s expression was positively terrified, his face paling drastically before the lack of oxygen caused it to redden, dark veins appearing along and under his eyes as the blood vessels there popped from the pressure.

“L-Lady Iulia-“

“Who?”

“Her...her consort...!You...Lady Montescu!”

You smirked at his desperate yell, the way his feet kicked the air and his hands clawed at your wrist and forearm almost pulling a laugh out of you. Almost.

The next second, Lord Soutzos hit the floor hard, his chest contracting and expanding with every cough and gasp he let out as he tried to get in as much oxygen as possible. But before he could recover, he felt your foot hit his side, the sharp pain making him grunt and fall back against the wall behind him as your shadow loomed over him.

“Go back to your hole, Dimitri. And be glad I don’t kill you for your disrespect. A worm cannot fancy himself a serpent when his masters are away.”

The man held his throat as he slowly crawled back to his feet, his yellow eyes going from you to the other two Dimitrescus, yet before he could leave, he was stopped by your words.

“What do you say, Dimitri?”

The vampire lord swallowed, hesitating for but a moment before he turned to bow deeply, first at Bela and Cassandra, then at you.

“Forgive me...your highnesses.”

“Go.”

He didn’t need to be told twice, his footsteps rushing down the corridor like the Devil was chasing after him.

Maybe I should let Cassandra do just that.

Bela’s clearing of her throat made you turn towards her, her raised eyebrow at your state making you smirk as the loose robe you wore revealed plenty of the marks left on your skin.

“You do enjoy making an entrance, don’t you?”

“You need to find your pleasures wherever you can, cățelușă.”

Cassandra huffed from next to her sister, looking down the corridor where the other vampire had fled.

“We were handling it.”

“I never doubted you two, but diplomacy only goes so far. Sometimes, sheep need a little...push.”

“Clearly.” Bela hummed, looking back at you, “You and mother are finally ready to rejoin the land of the living, I take it?”

“Oh, no no no.” you snorted loudly, starting to walk away and down the opposite direction Lord Soutzos had run to, “I was on my way back from the dungeons.”

The two sisters exchanged a confused glance as they followed you, only now noticing the shackles dangling from your left hand.

“...weren’t those stuck to a wall once?”

“We needed the heavy duty ones.”

You smirked at their horrified and disgusted expressions, Cassandra’s tongue sticking out like she was going to puke while Bela massaged her temple as the three of you turned the corner towards the Countess’ quarters.

“So gross. I didn’t need to know that...”

“Does this mean I need to move tomorrow’s meeting too?”

“Yes. As a matter of fact...” you turned towards the blonde, smirking, “Cancel all of them for the rest of week. You can decide which ones have the priority and handle them.”

“W-What? Me?”

Bela’s sputtering pulled a snort out of her sister, the two watching you incredulously as you stopped at Alcina’s door.

“You’ve been doing an excellent job, Bela, your mother and I are proud of you. Pick the meetings you want to handle and deal with them however you see fit. Your sisters will help you.”

Bela’s eyes widened in surprise and no small amount of happiness, the thought of her mother’s approval making her bite her lip to keep herself from smiling – not that you hadn’t already noticed – but as her lips parted to ask if you were really sure of the decision, the door behind you suddenly pulled open, the two Dimitrescu sisters taking a half step back and watching on as their (very much naked) mother’s clawed hand grabbed you by the back of your neck and pulled you into the darkness of the room, a deep growl followed by your laughter echoing in the corridor until the door slammed shut once more, plummeting everything in silence.

...

“...I’m going to go bleach my eyes and cut off my ears. Want to come?”

“I’m right behind you.”

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