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*y/n feeling under the weather and tired* *looks up at Alcina with outstretched arms* uppies? Alcina: *narrows her eyes at y/n* y/n: *pouts* Alcina: *scoffs, rolls her eyes and picks up y/n anyway* Y/n: *nuzzles into her neck with a content sigh* Alcina: *chuckles, shakes her head and kisses y/n on the forehead* what on earth have you done to me, my little mortal?
#she has to be the coziest person to snuggle into when you're sick#you can't convince me otherwise#willalove75#incorrect resident evil quotes#incorrect re8 quotes#alcina dimitrescu#lady dimitrescu#lady dimitrescu x reader#alcina dimitrescu x reader
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It's my 1 year anniversary on Tumblr š„³
ALREADY?! Damn! This year flew by!!
Thank you all so much for your love and support over the last yearš
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Just wanted to pop in and say that I LOVED the sneak peek of your Lady D fic and Iām SO excited to read it!!!šš
THANK YOU DARLING!! I have to admit it wasnāt my best work but I tried! š
To me I kinda feel like I rushed it but itās bloody amazing that you love it so now I feel better about it š
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Me going to Lowes today to buy stuff to paint my kitchen cabinets meanwhile I have damn near 100 requests in my inbox and I still had to clean the houseš
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Alcina fic idea/request, itās totally cool if you donāt wanna do this one, Iāve never requested a fic before
Y/N is her shy personal maiden scared of overstepping, Alcina likes making her react/embarrassed. Alcinaās in a bath with Y/N there to fetch anything sheād need and Alcina pulls her in?
I love this idea!!!! I'm honored that I'm the first person you've requested a fic from!š„ŗš I hope you enjoy it!!
Warnings: Smut, a dash of praise kink, a splash of mommy kink, uh, I think that's it lolll
18+ Only Minors DNI
As the day winded down in Castle Dimitrescu you stood by the Countess during dinner with a wine bottle in you hands, ready to refill her glass whenever it was empty. You're been her handmaiden for a few months now so you're used to the Lady's routine and are privy of the things she prefer. Such as her favorite flavor tea, which soaps and oils she likes to use in the bath when she's stressed, which dresses are her favorite, etc..
Lady Dimitrescu has only had good things to say about your performance, something you're grateful for, but she's still the matriarch of the Castle, one slipup and you're in the dungeon. The dungeon terrified you more than anything else, more than the girls' sadistic antics and more than the Lady's massive claws. Even though you've never been down there before, you've heard screams echo through the castle when the door is open when the girls come in and out. Many of the maids who are sent there return with horrific wounds, if they return at all.
Even though you were grateful that Lady Dimitrescu picked you to be her personal maid, you couldn't help but feel like you were always walking on eggshells. You were always quiet, you kept to yourself and did your work and did it damn well. Now that you're the Lady's handmaid, you feel like you've shrunken into your shell even more.
For the first few weeks in your new position, weren't sure why you shrunk back so much. Yes, she could be terrifying, but there was something else, something you couldn't quite put your finger on. Until the first time you saw her undress, that was. She stood before you in all of her glory, her black lingerie contrasting perfectly against her porcelain skin. You drank in every inch of her, her massive breasts, her waist, her toned belly that still had a softness to it, her wide hips, her perfect ass, her legs that seemed to go on for miles. It was almost impossible to tear your eyes away from her, you were only able to do so when she pulled you out of your trance.
"Do you like what you see, pet?"
That's when it hit you like a ton of bricks. Sure, you were a little afraid of her, but more than that, you had the biggest crush on her. It's only gotten worse since that day. You're not sure if she's picked up on it by now, you've tried to be discreet, but ever since then she's tried to fluster you every chance she gets. It's like a game to her, she's the cat and you're the mouse.
The Countess holds out her wine glass in your direction and you walk up to her outstretched arm. She's currently involved in a conversation with her daughters and isn't paying any attention to you, which normally you'd be more than okay with. But since she's not paying attention, she doesn't realize that she's holding her empty glass over your head. Afraid of overstepping, the last thing you want to do is interrupt her conversation with her daughters to ask her to lower her hand so you look around to see if there's a stool or something you can climb on to to reach.
Bela sees you out of the corner of her eye and does a double take, watching you with amusement as you stare at the glass hovering over your head. She begins to snicker and you look over and make eye contact with her and quickly look down with a small squeak.
Lady Dimitrescu notices Bela giggling and follows her line of sight, leading directly to you. She notices that she's holding the glass too high she chuckles and you look up at her, a blush starting to dust your cheeks.
"My little pet, you could have asked me to lower my glass." She says with a faint laugh as she lowers her arm so you can pour the wine.
"I'm sorry my Lady, I didn't want to interrupt." You say, looking down at the floor after filling her cup.
She puts her glass on the table and puts her knuckle under your chin, lifting your face to look at her.
"Such a sweet, timid little mouse." She says, looking into your eyes.
You can see a hint of amusement in them, as well as something else. Adoration? No, the Countess could never look at you in such a way. You can't quite put your finger on it, but the look is soft and somehow makes you even more flustered than usual.
Once dinner was done Lady Dimitrescu asked you to accompany her to her chambers and assist her with her evening bath.
She sits down at her vanity and you climb onto the step stool behind her and begin removing the pins from her hair. She has the softest hair you've ever felt, which is a little strange given she isn't human, but you don't think about it too much. Her thick, raven curls fall just above her shoulder as you remove the pins. You coil a few of the pieces around your finger where the curls fell out, returning them to their natural shape as you go.
Lady Dimitrescu pauses taking off her makeup for a moment and stares at you through the mirror, watching you as you examine each curl as it falls, she admires the way your eyes shimmer and the little wrinkle that forms between your eyebrows when you're focused. Looking up for a moment, you catch her gaze in the mirror and you feel your face get warm, you immediately look back down and silently finish taking out the last of the hairpins.
She smirks at your reaction and after you take out the last pin and fix the final curl behind her ear, Lady Dimitrescu gently grabs your hand and holds it in hers. You freeze for a moment, staring at her hand wrapped around yours, the coolness of her skin is soothing, especially against your rapidly heating skin. Looking up you meet her gaze in the mirror once more and she looks at you with a kind, almost loving smile.
"I've never had a maiden take such care of my curls before. I hope you know your thoroughness and attention to detail doesn't go unnoticed."
"Th-thank you very much, my Lady."
"The face you make when you're focused is quite adorable, if I say so myself little mouse."
You let out a little squeak, a habit you picked up from your mom, and look back down to her hand over yours. The heat rises to your cheeks and you know they must be bright red.
Lady Dimitrescu turns in her seat to face you, when you look up, you're met with a gorgeous pair of golden eyes.
"Do you know why I call you 'little mouse'?"
You shake your head. "No, my Lady."
"Because of that little squeak you make when you're flustered, it's quite charming."
You try and hold back your squeak but fail, miserably. Lady Dimitrescu laughs and turns back around.
"You can go ahead and unbutton my dress now, little mouse." She says after she turns back around, smirking at you in the mirror.
After you unbutton the dress, Lady Dimitrescu pulls her arms out of the sleeves and stands up, the dress pooling at her feet. As you're about to get down from the step ladder to grab it, she sits again at her vanity.
"Be a dear and unclip my bra for me, pet." Her smirk is gone but she has a look in her eyes you've never seen before. You freeze for a moment, she's never asked you to do this before. With shaky hands, you delicately grab each side of the clip and unhook it. Looking up in the mirror, she holds your gaze as she slowly slides the straps off of her shoulders and pulls the bra away. Her breasts drop a bit from the lack of support and she tosses the bra away. It's taking everything in you to hold her stare, you get the feeling she wants you to look, but you could also just think that because that's what you want her to be thinking.
Lady Dimitrescu stands up and you release a small breath of relief as you climb off of the step ladder and head straight into the bathroom. You fill the massive tub up with warm water and add her favorite soaps and a few drops of her favorite oils. As you're finishing up Lady Dimitrescu walks in, stark naked. Never before have you seen her like this, usually she waits until you're out of the bathroom to take off the rest of her clothes. She's as gorgeous and as sexy as you imagined, honestly even more so. You quickly stare at the ground as she walks further into the bathroom.
"Your bath is ready, my Lady."
She gently cups under your chin and slowly, painfully slowly, raises your gaze up towards her. As your eyes move up, the first thing you notice is that your face is just inches away from her heat, you swear your heart stops for a second. She lifts your chin more and you take in the curves on her hips, her belly, looking up further you can see the underside of her breasts and finally, you lock eyes with her. You can feel your face burning up in her hand, you're sure she can feel it too.
Lady Dimitrescu stares at you for a moment and tucks a dark curl behind her ear before crouching down to your height. When she's at eye level with you, the look in her eyes changes, as if she's admiring a piece of artwork.
"Such a sweet little girl." She says softly, her thumb reaching up and slowly pulling your bottom lip down.
Your heart does a backflip and you squeeze your thighs together. She's been teasing you all night, but that intimate gesture is what really made you wet.
Her nostrils flare for a second and the look in her eyes shifts, her pupils dilate and she quirks an eyebrow softly. She leans in, her lips just barely brushing against the shell of your ear.
"So sweet." She whispers before placing a soft kiss on your cheek.
As she drops her hand and stands up you let out a small squeak and she smirks and steps into the tub. It takes everything in you to not melt into a puddle on her bathroom floor.
"I would like you to do my hair for me please, pet." She says as she lowers herself into the water.
"O-of course my Lady."
Walking around to the back of the tub, you climb onto the steps while Lady Dimitrescu leans back and dunks her hair into the water. She relaxes against the tub while you lather the shampoo into your hands and begin massaging it into her scalp. She gently hums as she closes her eyes, enjoying the soothing sensation. You rinse the shampoo out and add conditioner to the ends of her hair, gently combing it through with a brush, starting from the ends and working your way up. After you rise the conditioner out, you dip your hands into the water to wash the excess soap off.
"Is there anything else you need from me my Lady?" You ask as you pull your hands out of the water.
Lady Dimitrescu grabs one of your wrists and holds you there, bent over the edge of the tub. She turns her shoulders towards you and looks into your eyes for a moment.
"Actually pet, I believe there is something you can assist me with."
"Um, what is it, my Lady?"
"I would like for you to join me, little mouse."
You let out a squeak and stare at her wide-eyed. Did you hear her right? She wants you to bathe with her? Lady Dimitrescu senses your shock and chuckles.
"I know your feelings towards me are, deeper, than just being my handmaid, little mouse." You feel your face turn beet red. "I was quite surprised, but pleasantly so. Since you've been doing such a wonderful job, I want to reward you." She leans in and whispers in your ear. "I also find myself very attracted to you, pet. So, what do you say?"
She gently nibbles your earlobe before she pulls away and instead of a squeak, a small moan escapes from your lips. Lady Dimitrescu practically purrs when she hears you moan and leans back in, placing open mouth kisses on your neck. Your eyes roll back and you let out a few more moans.
"Care to join me?" She whispers in your ear.
"Yes." You breathe.
Lady Dimitrescu turns more in the tub and grabs you by your waist and pulls you into the tub and places you in her lap. You squeak as she pulls you in, maids uniform and all and your heart almost beats out of your chest when she has you straddle her, her breasts practically in your face.
She cradles the back of your head and pulls you into her, her lips are just barely brushing against yours. She holds your there for a moment before placing a soft, tender kiss on your lips. Her lips are softer than you ever imagined them to be, you feel like you're floating as she kisses you.
Pulling away just enough to ghost your lips once more, Lady Dimitrescu looks into your eyes.
"Would you like me to continue, pet?" You nod your head. "Use your words sweet mouse." She coos.
"Yes, please." You breathe.
Her pupils dilate so much her eyes nearly turn black, she pulls you into her and kisses you hard. You feel her tongue caress your bottom lip and you open your mouth more, letting her in. As she's exploring the inside of your mouth with her tongue, you feel a bit of a pull on the back of your uniform and then hear a tearing sound. Lady Dimitrescu extended one of her claws just enough to rip through your clothes. When she's done cutting through them, she pulls them off of you and tosses them away. You can hear the splat of the wet cloth hitting the floor somewhere in the bathroom.
She quickly pulls off your bra and claws through your underwear, leaving you just as naked as she is, your body pressed up against hers. Her lips travel down your jaw to your neck where she continues to kiss and suck up and down it. The hand that's tangled in your hair slowly slides down your body, she palms each of your breasts, taking your nipples between her fingers pinching them and rolling them until they're hardened. Sliding further down your body, her fingers dance across your sternum and head towards you belly, she gently drags her nails down your skin until she reaches your core.
There was a part of you that thought she was going to tease you, but to your surprise she immediately cups your heat, the pads of her fingers making contact with your clit right away. You can't help but throw your head back and do your best to swallow a moan as she rubs circles over it. Her other hand grabs the back of your head as she continues making up your neck.
"Good girl, let me hear those pretty noises you make." She says before picking up the pace.
Her lips travel down a bit to your collarbones and chest and she nips and sucks on your skin, riddling you with love bites. Without realizing it, you start to grind down onto her fingers and she smirks.
"Such an eager little pet." She purrs. "Do you want more?"
"Yes," you moan, "please."
Not a second after the words leave your mouth, she slides her middle finger deep into your core. You cry out in pleasure and you grab onto her shoulders. She thrusts her finger in and out of you a few times before curling it inside of you, making you cry out again. After doing that a few times you begin to buck your hips against her.
"More," you beg. "please, I need more."
Lady Dimitrescu tightens her hold on the back of your hair and slides her finger out of you. Just as you're about to whine from the loss she shoves two fingers into you, causing your eyes to roll to the back of your head as you let out a filthy moan. A growl rumbles in her chest when she hears you and thrusts into you harder.
"What a good girl you are, taking my fingers so perfectly, letting me stretch you out so nicely." She says as she sucks on your neck more.
The only thing you can do in response to her praise is moan more and dig your nails a little harder into her. After thrusting in and out of you for a few minutes, her free hand moves down to your hip and she lowers you further onto her lap. Stilling her fingers, she pulls your hips up and back down, picking up the hint, you start to bounce on them. On each reentry she curls them into you hitting all of the right spots that make you see stars.
The harder you slam yourself down onto her fingers, the harder she curls into you and the higher you climb, getting closer and closer to your climax. Slamming down onto them once more, you start grinding your hips into her, bringing yourself closer and closer.
"You're so close my little pet, I can feel you clenching around my fingers." She says. "Do you want mommy to take you over the edge? To make you feel so good?" She coos, which only brings you closer.
"Yes, please!" You cry out. "Fuck me, please fuck me!"
"So vulgar." She teases before sucking on your pulse point for a moment, making you whine.
When she pulls away from your neck, her free hand steadies your hips while you straddle her and she works her fingers in and out of you. Staring off at a bit of a slower pace, she quickly picks it up and in no time she's slamming her fingers in and out of you. Your cries get louder and louder and if you weren't in such a state of bliss right now, you'd be sure that the entire castle can hear you.
The bath water begins to splash over the edge onto the marble floor as she fucks you harder and harder. Your lower abdomen begins to tense up and you feel yourself clenching harder around her fingers.
"Fuck! I'm so close." You cry.
Lady Dimitrescu responds only by going faster and harder. Your climax hits you like a train, ecstasy explodes inside of your body and your eyes roll into the back of your head as you cry out in pleasure. She drags your orgasm out for as long as she possibly can before you practically go limp and fall into her.
She pulls her fingers out of you and holds you close, gently rubbing your back and whispering praises into your ear as the aftershocks rock your body. Each time an aftershock causes you to whimper she places a soft kiss into your hair.
"You did so wonderful little mouse. You looked so beautiful cumming all over my fingers. You did such a good job." She whispers as your heartbeat begins to slow and your breaths even out.
"Thank you, my Lady." You say softly, placing an open mouthed kiss on her neck as your head rests in the crook of it.
Exhaustion begins to take over and you can't seem to fight it. Lady Dimitrescu picks up on it and grabs her soap and washes you and herself. When she's finished, she gets out of the tub with you in her arms and dries the both of you off, carrying you to her bed. Laying you down, she curls up next to you and pulls the covers over the two of you. Her arm wraps around your waist and pulls you closer.
She places a kiss on your forehead and you fight to open your eyes for a moment. Lady Dimitrescu gazes into your tired eyes and you notice that look again, this time you're certain she's looking at you with admiration.
"Go to sleep little mouse." She says, kissing your forehead once more.
Your eyes flutter closed and you think to yourself "I love you."
Lady Dimitrescu watches as you lose the battle to keep your eyes open. Just as you're falling asleep you say "I love you." It was so soft she wouldn't have heard it if she didn't have supersonic hearing. She gently kisses the corner of your mouth and cuddles you into her.
"Goodnight my sweet girl." She whispers before falling fast asleep.
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Hello there!
I don't see Donna Beneviento(RE8) in your writing list but I was wondering would you try for her if it's request?
Hiya friend!!
I haven't written for Donna before but I am absolutely open to it if I get a request for her!!
Please send any & all requests to my side blog:
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Alcina x sick!Reader
Inspired by @willalove75's post ā Reader is sick and seeks comfort in Alcina.
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Pathetic.
That's how you felt and surely how you looked. Walking through the halls of Castle Dimitrescu wearing your sleepwear and a blanket wrapped around you that only left your head exposed, surely didn't help your case.
You whined when your runny nose itched, your eyes watering, causing you to rub it in a failed attempt to comfort your nuisance.
You felt terrible, and you were sure you had a fever, since you were cold but sweating. Part of you blamed that as the reason why you were heading towards Alcina's office during her working hours, when you wouldn't have dared in other circumstances.
Of course you had been sick before since the Castle became your home and your Lady's bedroom yours too, but during those previous times, even when you wished to have Alcina next to you all day, you managed to deal with the fact it wasn't possible, reveling even more in the breaks she took during the day to check on you.
But this time, you were needy for her presence and attention, so desperate that your common sense was completely clouded. Nevertheless, you had the mind to knock on the door first, waiting for her permission to enter.
Alcina lifted her head when you closed the door behind you, amusement in her expression as her eyes moved over your peculiar outfit. But in the next second, when your eyes locked, she raised an eyebrow questioningly, pursing her lips at the interruption.
You opened your mouth to explain yourself, but a harsh sneeze stopped you from doing it, your eyes immediately tearing up due to the itching of your nose. You hugged yourself, wrapping the blanket tighter.
"Oh, draga..." She softened her expression in understanding.
In silence, you hurried to her, stretching your arms out once you reached her, pouting slightly to make yourself look pitiful, hoping that was enough to not being denied what you want.
Alcina narrowed her eyes at you without moving an inch, which caused to deepen your pout, furrowing your eyebrows sadly.
"Oh, for the love of-" Alcina huffed, rolling her eyes at the time she leaned forward to pick you up.
You smiled, tiredly but victorious, as you straddled her lap, sighing contently when you nuzzled into her neck, wrapping your arms around it.
Alcina chuckled softly, shaking her head and kissing you on your forehead, one of her hands stroking your back comfortingly, while with the other one she hugged you closer to her. "What on earth have you done to me, my little mortal?"
One of your hands slid down her neck to her jaw, which you traced lovingly. "I love you too," you said hoarsely. You cleared your throat, even though you knew it wouldn't change anything.
"You feel terribly bad, iubi?" she asked troubled, sighing deeply when you nodded. "I'm sure some of Donna's concoctions will help you feel better."
"Later," you muttered, shifting in her arms, attempting to get closer to her even when there wasn't any space between you two. "I want to be with you." Her cold skin felt heavenly against your warmth one.
"Draga mea... as much as I wish I could go with you, I have a heavy workload to do that sadly can't postpone."
You could've cried. Despite you could hear the regret in Alcina's voice, it was the determination in her decision what affected you the most. You loathed how vulnerable you became when you were sick.
It was tempting to beg her, and in your current state, you would have done it without contemplating the consequences, but Alcina spoke before you could do so.
"However, if you promise to behave, rest and sleep, you can stay with me."
You pulled back slightly to look at her, finding a solemn expression in those features that mesmerize you every time you looked at her.
You were unsure to what exactly she meant, resting on the office couch while she kept working? Nevertheless, you nodded eagerly, cursing yourself as you were reminded of your headache. In the end it didn't matter, you would be close to her and be able to see her, somewhat satisfying your need for her.
Alcina smiled pleased once you agreed to her conditions, and to your surprise, instead of encourage you to stand up to move to the couch, she helped you to sit sideways on her lap, wrapping her left arm around you as support and adjusting the blanket over you with the other hand.
"Comfortable, iubi?" she wondered, reaching to take the discarded pen on the desk once she was done with the task, her gaze returning to the waiting papers.
Slowly resting your head on her breast, you looked up at her with adoration. It didn't matter how many times you have experienced her thoughtfulness, it would never fail to make your heart skip a beat with happiness, knowing you were the only lucky mortal who knew this side of her. The only mortal she loved.
She looked down at you when you didn't answer, her concern quickly vanishing as she narrowed her eyes when you made eye contact, disgruntled by the pointless interruption.
"Impossible to feel better," you hurried to answer sincerely, making her chuckle.
"Rest now then. I refuse to be delayed even more this day," she warned you, but there was a trace of tenderness in her tone.
You nodded, softly this time, closing your eyes with the intention to fall asleep and not risk losing what had been offered to you.
Her cold skin helping to soothe any physical discomfort made you sigh gratefully; her presence making easier to feel in better spirits and not completely dramatic, making you wonder when Death would come for you.
Yawning, you wrapped an arm around her, clenching her dress with your hand. You didn't believe she would get rid of you the moment you were asleep, but you still wanted to have a way to avoid the disappointment of waking up without her at your side.
During the last moment of consciousness, you smiled when she nuzzled your hair to then press a few kisses on your head, taking her time before going back to her work. And you wondered if you would dare to ask her if her purring was another reassuring gesture on your behalf, or if she just enjoyed this as much as you did.
#alcina dimitrescu#lady dimitrescu#alcina dimitrescu x reader#lady dimitrescu x reader#hd.txt#hdad.txt#txt: ad#re8
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the dimitrescuās + donnaās favourite part of your body:
disclaimers: female reader, sfw, simply short little headcanons, not proofread
thank you @willalove75 for the help with alci <3
alcina:
- your thighs
- oh this woman is absolutely obsessed with every inch of you but thereās just something else about your thighs
- she loves how, thank to her size, her hands can spread across and grip your thighs (sheās definitely not one to complain if her hand print just so happens to stay imprinted in red afterwards)
- when she stressed she will often lay on with her head on your lap as she smokes, her claims are that a lady of her status needs the finest of pillows and your thighs are just that
- it just helps that they always seem to be warm
- is the first one to squash any insecurities you have about them. sheāll sit you on the end of her bed as she kneels in front of you (youāre the only one she kneels for) and kiss every imperfection you think you have
bela:
- your eyes
- sheās read too many romance novels to know that the eyes can tell a lot about someoneās emotions and she loves that with yours sheās able to do exactly that
- bela will often claim that she can simply stare into your eyes for an endless amount of time
- loves that she never sees any fear in your eyes especially after she comes home after hunting
- after times where she feels like sheās disappointed her mother sheāll look into your eyes in order to calm herself down
- sheās obsessed with the way your eyes sparkle and light up when she gifts you things like a new book
cassandra:
- your hands
- she will take any opportunity to hold them
- often lets you wear her rings just so she has an excuse to put them on you and then fiddle with them whenever sheās bored
- practically drools when she hands you her sickle just so she canāt watch the way in which you grip it
- loves how warm they are compared to hers, cass wonāt admit it but she loves it when you cup her cheeks in your hands
- cass secretly craves the moments when the two of you lay together and your hands gently untangle her hair
daniela:
- your boobs
- thereās no denying dani is like a little overexcited puppy and that exactly how she is around youā¦ and your boobs
- claims that they are like her personal pillows, occasionally stress balls when needed
- her constant staring at them isnāt primarily in the lustful way people would presume
- however sometimes when donna creates you a dress that has a lower neckline than your others dani canāt help but stare
- it doesnāt matter how excited she is though sheāll always ask you before she touches them (doesnāt mean she wonāt sulk around the castle with a pout when you say no)
- sheāll struggle to sleep if she isnāt able to lay with her head on your chest
donna:
- your arms
- donna feels the safest and most calm when sheās wrapped up in your arms
- absolutely cannot sleep unless sheās cuddled up with your arms around her waist
- wonāt admit it but gets the slightest bit jealous when angie clings to your arms for the majority of the day
- but at the same time she loves that you carry and interact with angie and the rest of the dolls, donna will often find you walking around with two or three dolls hanging off of your arms
- canāt get enough of the way your arms flex when youāre holding a load of fabrics and such from the duke
#alcina dimitrescu#lady dimitrescu#resident evil village#alcina dimitriscu x reader#dimitrescu family#cassandra dimitrescu#bela dimitrescu#daniela dimitrescu#donna beneviento x reader#donna beneviento#cassandra dimitrescu x reader#bela dimitrescu x reader#daniela dimitrescu x reader
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When you call my name, do you think Iāll come running?
CHAPTER 8 [ The Battle Of The Village : Good vs Evil ]
{Finale Chapters coming this winter}
With the cold comes the hurtful memories, the pain, anger ā¦.. but in the midst of it blooms peaceā¦ā¦
In a village where shadows crawl and darkness devours innocent souls, good will riseānot with the force of magic or the fall of the lords, but with hearts unyielding in the face of fear. For it is not the sharpness of the sword nor the roar of the storm that decides the war, but the quiet, steadfast flame of loveāunseen by many, unbroken by despair and hope. In the end, it is love that outlasts the night of this battle, binding the shattered and the lost, not with force, but with hope that endures beyond even death itself. And so, even when the world trembles beneath evilās grasp, remember: victory belongs not to those who fight hardest, but to those who love deepestā¦ā¦
This Christmasā¦ new character and new entailed backstory.
Stefania and rosa walk up to you from behind and place a map on the table. Stefania sighs as a look of fear moves across her face but she speaks up when Rosa gives her a look of urgency.
ā we found a way to get to mother Mirandaās power base, if weāre gonna do this we need to do it togetherā she says looking over at Rosa.
ā itās really riskyāthe entire mission is, and if we do thisā¦. If we fight against her and the black gods magic we may not come backā¦..ā Rosa whispers.
ā Iām doing it for herā you say, because itās the truth, youāre doing this to save Alcinaā¦ā¦ because this winter she has everything to lose but sheās not a monster.
A/N: I wanna give my deepest appreciation to those who came all this way from chapter 1 right here to this chapter finale, thank you to the ones whoāve been here since day 1, I know weāre all heartbroken but good things must come to an endš„¹, Iām so thankful for all of you whoāve shown your utmost support towards this series it meant the world to me and for those who loved the relationship between Alcina and the reader, Iām sorry this has to be the final chapter but I will be working on other series like this with different characters and maybe some other ones with lady D, Iām planning to do a ālove can be a killerā PT 2 and see how that goes this is not the end guys I can always do backstories and bonus chapters now and then. But really thank you all so much especially @willalove75 because the inspiration came from her chaptered lady D series and just her in general so thank you to her and her never ending support, and also to all my other mutuals like @m1lfsh4ke , @ilovehugslikealotalot who have been nothing but kind and have showed love and compassion. And to the entire tag list persons like : @ilovehugslikealotalot @willalovexx @milkiedimitrescu @willowshadenox @enchantressb @mositblobfish @nclgsticore @vampire-s61914 @snkskyler15 @milkkyshakeez @luisa323 especially Luisa, thank you for taking your time out to read this fanfic this sometimes i honestly didnāt wanna post because I thought no one would read or it would be cringeš but you guys always made such funny comments and showed so much enthusiasm so I wanna say thank you again this series wouldnāt have been possible without your continuous support and love <3.
And I know i usually end with my signature on all my posts like - Sincerely, The Mother Of Smut. But today Iām - Sincerely Your Best Friend. āØš
#fanfic#lady alcina dimitrescu#alcina dimitriscu x reader#re8 lady dimitrescu#lady dimitrescu#marilynthornhilllover fanfics#smut fanfics#ongoing series#multi chap fic#finale chapter
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What are some of your favorite Lady D fics? I just saw your post and it's a fic I've never read before! Do you have any other (perhaps ones that aren't as popular or that are older) that you recommend?
Anon!! Hi šš»
I shall absolutely share some of my faves. I only say some because I know Iāll forget some. Have a new phone so my open tabs were sent to the ether. My tablet has them but I donāt have it on me right now.
I will separate by Completed vs In Progress. Make sure to read the content warnings just in case. Gotta always take care of yourself. Also these include Lady D x Reader and Lady D x OC. Oh and these are all in AO3 š
Ok here we goā¦
Completed:
Bewitched by Soft_astral
I'm Begging for Mercy on my Mind by AYeti (remember to read the warnings/tags)
Found by WitchyLove14
Safety by DemonOfPuns (I know itās better known but still a fave so I gotta ya know)
Has Anyone Ever Held You? by theacerbicace (short and sweet)
Different Blood by Miss_V_257 (I remember finding this one and being like, where the hell have you been? lol)
The Photographer by ZeroInvador
In progress:
Some Monsters Are Born by Wolfsbane14
Queen of the Damned by Wolfsbane14
Shield Me also by Wolfsbane14
Maiden of Thorns, Countess of Blood by Radioactive Paws
The Lordās Cook by Spurs_That_Jingle
The Devilās Den by littlelesbinonny
Iāll Make You Sing by tabtab317
Alcinaās New Maid by WillaLove75
The crystal is not for display by LadyOrlando (I read this whole thing last night lol and yes it has made it to faves)
The Fake Maid by decapitatedlegume
Untamable by Miss_V_257
Always Faithful by BlueFalcon (I know this one is the one that prompted you to ask but I shall say it again)
A Villainess' Perfect Partner by thesilverawooooo (this may have been discontinued but what is up is pretty good so I donāt mind it I can make up my imaginary endings until the author comes back š)
Failing Grace by me ššš nah just kidding. Wow I gave you 20 lol guess thatās a lot lol. I hope you find things you havenāt read before. Let me know if thereās any you think should also be on my list. Iām always down for more Lady D amazingness.
#anon ask#ask reply#alcina dimitrescu#lady dimitrescu#re8 alcina#resident evil village#re8#lady alcina dimitrescu#resident evil#lady dimitrescu x reader#lady dimitrescu x oc
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Master List Part 6
Note: I did not write any of these fics, I just enjoy reading them, and had a shit load of them saved. So, I figured I would put all of the ones I liked on a master list, figuring that its an easy way to keep track of them, and maybe you guys would like them as well. Have a Great Day fellow Nerds! šš
2nd Note: If Someone wants me to take their fic or another fic off, let me know and it will be done. I don't want to offend anyone or make them upset.
3rd note: I will keep adding to this list as I get more fics
Larissa:
Fanfiction Masterlist By: Tanith-rhea
Larissa Weems Fluff & Angst Oneshots By: daydream-cement
Larissa Weems Smut Oneshots By: daydream-cement
Master List for Billiedeansbitch
Larissa Weems Master List By: spicy-picklez
Nightmares By: bunniebubbleswrites
Beg for it, Darling. Pt. 2 By: only4use
My Darling | Agere By: @v3nusxsky
Distraction (NSFW) By: wh0re4women
Jealousy, jealousy (NSFW) By: wh0re4gwen
Am I Yours? | NSFW By: @v3nusxsky
Lesso:
Cramps from hell | mixed By: @v3nusxsky
I'm Sorry | H&c By: @v3nusxsky
Alcina (Resident Evil Village):
Drabble for Alcina By: the-castle-of-dimitrescu
Alcina Dimitrescu Masterlist Part 1 By: ctitan98
Love me more. By: sunhysteria
Always By: vulpe-fox
Home//Mother! By: parvulous-writings
Alcina Dimitrescu Masterlist Part 2 By: ctitan98
Reader is Wronged By: notbadforafailedvessel
Alcina ( House Dimitrescu Series) By: words-etched-in-her-skin
Alcina's New Maid By: willalove75
Secretly in love. Part 1 By: rosalynesimp
Agatha Harkness:
Pacify Her (NSFW) By: milfandh0ney
Lucifer (The Sandman):
Littledolllls main masterlist By: littledollll
Other Master Lists:
Master list for spicy-picklez
Master list for sunhysteria
Larissa Weems masterlist for plaguedoctorino
Masterlist for duke-of-poosay
Fanfiction Masterlist for daydream-cement
Fanfiction Masterlist for regalbootie
Masterlist for wasjustred
Larissa Weems Masterlist for jeanette-luminia
Masterlist for moodreaderlesbian
Lucifer Morningstar (The Sandman) Masterlist for alexusonfire
Masterlist for stanchett
Fanfiction Masterlist for weemssapphic
Captain Phasma Masterlist for cissyenthusiast010155
#larissa weems x reader#larissa smut#larissa#larissa weems smut#sandman lucifer#the sandman lucifer#lucifer#alcina dimitrescu#alcina dimitrescu x reader#alcina dimitriscu x reader#re8 alcina#leonora lesso#lesso#lady lesso#lady lesso x reader#wandanat#wanda x reader#wanda marvel#captain phasma#lucifer sandman#lucifer gwendoline christie#larissa weems#larissa x reader#principal larissa weems#fanfic authors#fanfiction#smut#fanfictionwriter
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This was so fun! Thank you for the tag @marilynthornhillloveršš
No pressure tag! @ilovehugslikealotalot @oliviabensonismywife @subjectac7 @notbadforafailedvessel @milkiedimitrescu @ghost-n-butteredtoast and anyone else who wants to join!
Ok, here's a fantasy game because I want to feel nostalgy (there was a period of time, when my dream ā1 was becoming an elf)
So, here we go
1) take this quiz
2) make your own character, based on the result, using this piccrew (the character can look whatever you want)
3) repost with your quiz result and your character. Don't forget to tag somebody
Feel free to take part even if you weren't tagged :3
I'll go first
I'll tag: @sparrows-my-abhorred
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I swear I'm almost done with the next chapter of Alcina's New Maid but domestic!Alcina has had me in a fucking chokehold and I need to braindump this so I can move onš
Tags: smut, tooth-rotting fluff, idk I think that's it if I missed anything lmk it's 3am and I'm exhausted lmao
Warnings: None.
A/N: I finished this at 3am and didn't proof-read it so please kindly ignore any errors. Maybe I'll edit this tomorrow, maybe not. Anyway, I hope you enjoy!
18+ Only Minors DNI
"I thought I told you to stay still." Alcina growls in your ear.
"You're taking so long!" You say with a groan, throwing your head back into the pillows.
"Shh." She says as she kisses up and down the side of your neck. "Let me enjoy being buried inside of you."
"Alcinaaa." You whine. "It's not even a real dick! You're just torturing me!"
"I'm imagining what it would feel like if it were real, my love. Your warm, wet cunt clenching around me, my hard cock throbbing deep inside of you." She says, dragging her teeth along your earlobe.
You whine out in protest once more, desperate for her to make any kind of movement. In defiance, you try and rock your hips into her but she stops you, grabbing hold of you and pushing them back down into the bed.
"Fine, I'll just pull all the way out then and we can go downstairs and watch a movie instead." She says as she begins to pull her hips away from yours.
"No!" You shout, crossing your ankles behind her hips and pulling her back into place. She falls back into you without putting up a fight, a knowing smirk crossing her lips as you wrap your arms around her neck so your bodies are flush against one another.
"So needy." She murmurs as she kisses along your jawline.
"For you? Always." Alcina smirks into your skin and continues to kiss every inch. "Please, just stop torturing me!"
"And what if I want to fuck you into the mattress? Or blow your back out?" She asks, nibbling on your neck causing your eyes to flutter shut.
"Yes! Please, anything!"
"What if I want to fuck you softly and just make love to you all night long?"
"You can have me any way you want me baby, just please fuck me!" You say as she lifts her head and looks into your eyes. A glint of excitement shimmering in her gorgeous grey irises.
"Any way?" She asks and you nod your head in response, taking your bottom lip between your teeth. "Mm, that's a dangerous promise draga mea. You spoil me."
"No more than you spoil me." You say before she presses her lips into yours.
Threading your fingers in her hair, you deepen the kiss as you pull her closer. Alcina leans down onto her forearms and slides her hands under your shoulders, pressing you further into her. Her tongue caresses your lips and you part them, eagerly inviting her into your mouth.
While she has you distracted with her skillful tongue she begins to rock her hips, causing you to sigh a moan of relief into her mouth. Thrusting at a steady pace, you keep your legs locked around her; the need to keep her as close as possible is just as strong as the need for her to fuck you.
Alcina pulls her lips from yours before you both run out of oxygen, the two of you gasping for air. Her hot breath comes out in pants against your skin and she buries her face into your neck before picking up the pace, fucking you faster and harder. The long strap sinks deeper into you as you roll your hips to meet each one of her delicious thrusts, causing both of you to moan. Each time you meet her thrust the back of the strap grinds against her clit and presses perfectly into your g-spot.
After one perfectly timed roll of your hips you hear Alcina moan into your shoulder and you let out a huff of pride.
"What?" She asks as she continues pounding into you.
"Nothing, I'm just glad you're enjoying this as much as I am." You say between pants.
"Mm, I always enjoy you, dragostea mea."
Sex with Alcina has always been mind-blowing, ever since the first time you slept together. Before you met you had your fair share of lovers, but you never felt such passion, such intense pleasure with anyone until her. From the very first date it felt like she put you under a spell. Never before have you met someone so alluring, so beautiful, someone who made things seem so impossibly easy. You had promised yourself long ago that you wouldn't sleep with anyone on the first few dates; but with Alcina, you found yourself tangled with her in her silk bedsheets only after the second date. The two of you pulled countless orgasms from each other all night long and to your surprise, instead of her kicking you out when it was over, she invited you into her shower and pulled you back into bed with her to stay the night. Part of you wanted to turn down her offer, fearful that you would wake up in this near-strangers home alone the next morning. But you saw the look in her eyes, the way she gently took her bottom lip between her teeth, looking almost bashful and all thoughts of turning her down fled your mind. So with her arms tightly wrapped around you, the two of you fell into a deep sleep.
When you woke up the next morning you were almost uncomfortably cold. It was then you realized it was because Alcina stole almost all of the covers, leaving you with just the corner of the bedsheet for warmth. As gently as you could, (it took more effort than you were expecting), you pried the comforter from her and curled into her warm body. She responded with a groan and a slight shiver, mumbling out "you're cold." in her half-asleep state.
"Well you did steal all the covers." You replied.
Alcina chuckled and rolled over to face you, with half-lidded eyes she held out her arms towards you, encouraging you into them.
"I'm sorry." She mumbled. "Come, let me help you warm up."
The two of you were almost hesitant towards the amount of intimacy you were showing each other so soon, but you curled into her and she wrapped her arms around you anyway. She jerked when your cold hands rested against her back and you immediately pulled them away with an apology. Taking your cold hands into hers, she held them in one of her large hands close to her chest while she brushed your hair out of your face with the other before threading her fingers through and resting it at the back of your head. Her legs found yours under the covers and she began to tangle them together, jerking once more when your ice cold feet met her skin.
Mumbling another apology, she shook her head at you and responded "no need for apologies, it is my fault after all. What a terrible host I am, leaving you to freeze in my bed. I should have warned you, I have a habit of being a cover hog."
Her morning voice was deeper and raspier than usual, as attractive as it was (and it was attractive) you also found it comforting. It was something you could listen to all day and never get bored of.
"It's alright, you seem to be making up for it now." You say as the two of you snuggle into each other.
"I could also make it up to you in other ways as well." She says, a smirk evident in her voice.
"I also wouldn't be opposed to that." You say, gazing into her sleepy, lust-filled eyes.
Alcina softly kisses you and rests her chin on top of your head.
"More sleep first, repayment later."
As you fell back asleep in her arms, you realized that you could wake up like this every morning for the rest of your life and never want anything else. At first the thought terrified you, you had only met this woman one other time, how delusional were you to think something like that? You did your best to push it out of your mind for as long as possible. However, every time you saw each other, every time you spoke, the word "love" always seemed to be lurking close by. It wasn't until months after you made your relationship official did you find out that on that particular morning, the same thought crossed Alcina's mind too.
That second date was years ago now, since then the two of you got married and you gave birth to your three beautiful daughters. Much to your delight, the passion between the two of you never faded - if anything, the fire burned brighter over time. Of course there were fights and disagreements, but the love you two shared always outweighed the bad. And the sex? Forget it. Once you had a taste of her you never needed anything from anyone else ever again. It was passionate, hard, rough, experimental at times, it was beautiful and full of love and no matter what direction it went in, there was always room for a little laughter and playfulness. It was something you've never had before and you cherished it more than anything.
Never in your life could you have imagined loving someone as much as you love Alcina. The thought could make your heart burst.
Hot kisses across your jaw and cheek accompanied by a deep, hard thrust brought you back into the moment. A low moan pulled from your lips.
"Where did you go there, draga?" Alcina asks with a husky voice.
She pulls back to look you in the eyes, examining your face to make sure you're okay. Her thrusts didn't falter, but you saw the concern in her eyes and the little crinkle that formed between her eyebrows when she was worried. Her grey-blue eyes shimmered and she nearly took your breath away.
Your lips parted but no words came out, your chest filling with love for the woman on top of you. Her hips began to slow and you held her tighter against you, silently encouraging her to continue.
"I - I was just thinking about how much I love you. How grateful I am for you." Pulling her closer, you brush your lips against hers. "I love you, Alcina. With everything I have."
Alcina's breath hitches in her chest and you can feel the stutter against yours. Pulling her down, your lips nearly crash together and both of your hips pick up the pace as they grind against each other. Her nails bury themselves into your shoulder blades while you reach down and grab her ass with one hand, pushing her deeper into you, and grab hold of the hair on the back of her head with the other.
The two of you swallow each others moans before parting for air again, panting and whimpering into each other as you both race to the edge.
"I love you, draga mea. I love you so much." She whimpers into your ear as you two continue to fuck each other.
Each time one of you moans a little too loudly the other one tries to shush you, fearful that your daughters will hear the unsavory noises coming from the bedroom. Your bodies glide along each other as a layer of sweat develops between you, which only spurs you both on more. Your ankles uncross to allow harder thrusts from Alcina, but you squeeze her hips between your thighs to keep her as close as possible.
Her groans rumble deep in her chest while your whimpers get higher, signaling to each other that you're both getting close.
"Fuck, Alcina, just like that."
"You're gonna make me come. I know how close you are, aren't you?" She asks, to which you respond with only a whimper. "Mph, fuck yes, I want you to come with me baby."
"Yes, oh god yes!"
Both of your movements become less calculated and more frantic, desperate to push each other over the edge. The orgasm you've built grows stronger and stronger before you're both fucking each other wildly, chasing your own and each others orgasms at the same time.
"Alci - I'm - I'm gonna -"
"Yes, yes baby yes!"
The grip you have on one another tightens as you both go flying over the edge together, tumbling down into a ravine of absolute pleasure. The strap sinks deep into your g-spot and your back arches off the bed, your eyes roll back into your head as you let out a silent scream. Alcina buries her face into the side of your neck, muffling her groan of release as the explosion from her bundle of sensitive nerves shoots through her body. Your bodies become one as you share your release. Limbs trembling around one another, nails biting deeply into skin, hips riding out the remainder of your orgasms, both for your own sakes and for each others. You swear you can feel Alcina's heart beating against your chest and you're sure she can feel yours as well.
As the waves of pleasure relent the two of you still your movements and the clouds in your mind slowly fade away, leaving the two of you panting against one another. The two of you lay in your post-orgasmic bliss for a few moments in silence, enjoying the feeling of your bodies pressed impossibly close together as the strap is still buried deep within you. Alcina's nails leave your shoulders, no doubt leaving little crescent shaped marks behind, as yours release from being buried in her ass cheek - positive you've left a matching set on her skin as well.
Alcina presses soft kisses into your shoulder and neck as you hold each other tight before she sits up enough to capture your lips in a loving kiss. With your attention on her lips, she gently slides the strap out, eliciting you to groan into her mouth. The wet silicone lays against your stomach as Alcina continues to kiss you. Before she pulls away completely she looks deeply into your eyes. Just from the way she's looking at you, you know exactly what she wants to say. Even though she doesn't have to, she says "I love you, draga mea. More than I ever have and ever could love anyone else. You make me the luckiest woman on this earth."
"You make me the luckiest woman on this earth. I love you so much, Alci."
The following morning you wake up to an empty bed, which isn't unusual since Alcina tends to wake at the crack of dawn. What you weren't expecting, however, was for the girls to be seated at the kitchen table and for breakfast to be made when you get downstairs. At ages nine and ten, Cassandra and Bela are happily eating their pancakes and waffles while your six year old, Daniela, is seated next to Alcina who is helping her cut into her waffle.
"Well this is a lovely surprise." You say as you walk over to Alcina and bend down to kiss her.
Bela and Cassandra make audible noises of disgust which are quickly silenced by one look from their mother.
"Sit down my love, eat." Alcina says as she gets up and makes you your morning cup of tea. She places a kiss at the top of your head after handing you your mug and returns to assisting Daniela.
It was a wonderfully pleasant breakfast with minimal arguing between the girls and much to your surprise, minimal mess as well.
The girls start to get themselves ready for school and Alcina gets herself ready for work while you wash off the dishes and place them in the dishwasher. Alcina walks up behind you, snaking her arms around your waist and presses a kiss to your cheek before resting her chin on your shoulder. She begins to gently sway back and fourth while she hums and you let out a giggle as you try to finish the dishes.
Alcina reaches in front of you and turns off the sink as her swaying continues.
"What on earth are you doing?" You say with a laugh, grabbing the dish towel and drying your hands.
Spinning you around, Alcina takes one of your hands in hers and places the other on your waist. She expertly leads you in a slow dance while her humming turns into her softly singing. Laying your head on her chest, the two of you bask in the spontaneous romantic moment she's created. For just a few moments, the world fades away and it's just the two of you - you and your wife, the love of your life, enjoying the peacefulness of each others embrace.
The moment doesn't last long - with three young kids and a business to run it never does. But for the few moments you both were able to get lost in another world together, you find yourself falling in love with Alcina over and over again.
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Hiii
Can I be the emoji Anon???
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-hope you're doing well,Love!
YES!! You absolutely can be!!šš
And I'm doing pretty well! I hope you are too, emoji anon!
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First, absolute fantastic response ššš
Second, are you SERIOUS anon?! Please tell me you give every other fic writer the same shit because we ALL do it. Every single writer I know takes breaks. Want to know why? Because WE HAVE REAL LIVES.
And at least she gives updates instead of completely abandoning her stories! They're not "excuses" they're real life reasons that she is NOT obligated to share, but does anyway to keep everyone informed and to let them know she's not abandoning her work.
(You've been absolutely killin' it girl keep it upšš)
It is so pretentious of you to have the audacity to be upset at fic writers not updating consistently. Are there fic writers who update consistently? Of course there are. And I admire them SO much. But most of us don't or we go through phases.
The whole "If you can't handle the pressure of being a writer..." part of your stupid ask is really what got me heated.
Did you forget that we create these stories FOR FREE???? Fanfic writing is a HOBBY. It's great if some writers are able to prioritize their fics but a lot of the times we can't even if we want to. It's not like you're paying fucking money to read our stories. All you have to do is sit on your ass and wait for updates while we work our asses off to get chapters out whenever we can.
If you expect writers to put their REAL lives and REAL jobs aside to write a chapter of their fic, that you get to read FOR FREE, just so you can be entertained, you don't deserve to be reading what we create. Outside of reblogs, likes, kudos, comments, hits, etc. fanfic writers get nothing in return for their work, and we don't expect to. We write for free because we enjoy it and the communities we're apart of. But to give someone shit for not updating because they can't prioritize your shitty wants and needs? Get the fuck out of here.
It's people like you that make writing not be fun. You are not entitled to our work or our time.
To all my fellow fanfic writers, I love and appreciate you all for your time and the wonderful stories you createš
Its funny how you say you love your follows etc when you update a fic and then don't update one for another like 2 weeks then post announcements making excuses or whatever. If you can't handle the pressure of being a writer then maybe you should leave it to people who have time on their hands or for people who don't have anything to do with their life's. Honestly your your fics are great but sometimes this posting then stopping has got to stop
Ummm since when did taking a personal break away from writing and social media in general become a crime????
Last year was the biggest academic year for me in university ( as well as this one) because my exams were very important, but instead I was on here posting every hour the clock struck, writing fanfics, posting etc. Last year I updated 2 chapters of my lady D series in the duration of 2 days, over 4k words more or less for both, I posted kinktober fics, kinkmas fics while still having to pay close attention to my studies because just like everyone else I ALSO have a life of my own.
I graduated from the field of clinical psychology with high honors and got promoted my own office to work with other psychologist while still having to study for forensic psychology, I'm always busy with work or school or something else, I have a burning passion for writing, I love writing fanfics for you guys and hearing your feedback but it's always people like you who are SO ungrateful and unfair to writers who try their absolute best.
I have a life of my own, one that's not fictional, one that doesn't include the characters that I write about I live in a real world with humans and animals etc, I can't stay inside all day and write my life way, because in the end I know I'll regret it. I've loved writing since highschool but everything must come to an end. I no longer crave that passion that I had and that's ok because I still try to post content for you guys.
And I know that theres other writers and persons who are following me who look up to me, who get excited or happy when they get a notification that I posted, even if it's a reblog. The world doesn't evolve around you darling.
It usually takes me 1 - 2 days max to get a fanfic done and out of the way and sometimes a couple minutes to proof read but now with so many things on my hand I don't even have time to breath, I'm stressed constantly, again I write when I have time, I hope you can understand. I hope you all can understand.
And yes I do love my followers because without them I wouldn't be here. And then saying " maybe if you can't stand the pressure of being a writer then leave it to someone who has nothing to do" sweetie so what's gonna happen when thoses people who you allegedly think has nothing better to do find something better to do? Are you gonna criticize them as well? You need to grow up and stop using my anon ask button to make stupid comments.
Thank you.
- sincerely, the mother of smut
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