Bath Time

We all know how possessive Alcina gets with her wife, but has there been any instance/s where Maria gets furiously possessive over Alcina?

Trust me, Maria is just as bad as Alcina when it comes to getting jealous. The difference is that, while Alcina acts upon her feelings and gets rid of the “competition”, Maria lets her emotions fester and becomes very passive-aggressive about them.

Alcina’s previous marriage makes her green to this day. She is well-aware that it was nothing but a political move forced upon her and that she strategically got out of it as soon as possible, but a single mention of the late husband tips Maria into a horrible mixture of anger, insecurity, and possessiveness. She understands the importance of keeping the dagger safe, but if it were up to her, the guy’s bones would already be Vesta’s discarded chew toys.

Even though she is the friendliest towards mortals - she might be a bit mean sometimes because of picking up familial habits, but she had a balanced upbringing and is in “good” terms with a number of them - she does also lash out whenever those who are ignorant to what they are try to flirt with her wife. Men in particular. Her antiquated notions kick in quite hard and she takes it personally, sometimes sulking on the event for days and leaving Alcina to gesture wildly at her entire existence and go “What about all this makes you think I would ever leave you? For a man-thing, no less?? Be reasonable, now.”. But, unfortunately, Maria is not always the most rational person and can use the reassurance (or the letting out of her frustrations through villainous means).

Watch them during any social event and you will notice she hovers near Alcina as much as Alcina hovers near her, only in a more subtle way.

This Woman's Work Part I (Alcina x Fem!Reader Fanfic)

Warnings: NSFW at the beginning, but the rest is just fluff. Also some morning sickness and nosebleeding.

Part II Part III

You awaken to sunlight filtering through the curtains in your bedroom. You try to stretch, but find it a tad difficult. Especially considering your 9’6” vampire wife has cocooned herself around you. You gently move your body so you are facing Alcina. There have been so many moments like this in your marriage where you can hardly believe you have the pleasure of waking up every morning next to such a beautiful creature. You take her in, from the creases under her eyes, her long lashes framing her pale cheeks, her adorable laugh lines, and her parted lips free of her usual deep carmine pigment. You love moments like this when she is in such a deep slumber as it is the most peaceful you’ve ever seen her.

You press your lips gently to her temple and see those gorgeous golden eyes open. She smiles and runs a thumb along your cheek. You lean into her touch kissing the palm of her hand. “Good morning, draga mea,” she says, giving you a chaste kiss.

“Good morning, my love,” you say, stretching your arms above your head. “Do we have anything special planned today?” You turn to her and can’t help but notice the way Alcina is looking at your body arch as its stretches.

Alcina gives you a wolfish grin. “We haven’t anything planned until after luncheon.” She suddenly takes you in her powerful arms and flips you so she is above you. “So we have the whole morning to ourselves.”

You suddenly find that your mouth has run dry. The neck of her nightgown is gaping, so you can see the full outline of each breast.

She takes you gently by the chin and presses her lips to yours. You pull her down so she is lying down on top of you and weave your hands through her raven hair. She shifts her body weight so she doesn’t crush you and deepens the kiss, coaxing your mouth open with her tongue. You take her wrists and place them above you on either side of the pillow.

Alcina breaks from the kiss and chuckles. “Iubirea mea, how will I take your clothes off now?”

“You can use your teeth, can’t you?” you reply breathlessly.

Alcina breaks out into a wicked smile. “Great idea.”

She lowers herself near your chest and takes the ribbon fastening your nightgown in her teeth. The glint of her fangs flashes in the early morning light. You gasp as she rips the ribbon out and the top of your nightgown falls away, revealing your breasts. She cups one of your breasts and moves in to kiss you again. However, you notice her smile falls and a look of concern crosses her face.

“Darling, what’s wrong?” you ask, trying and failing to keep the whine out of your voice. “Why did you stop?”

She puts a hand to your nose and it comes away bloody. “Your nose is bleeding?”

“What?”

“Here, sit up.” Aclina pulls you up to a sitting position on the bed and adjusts your nightgown so your chest is covered again. She fetches one of her handkerchiefs from the nightstand and presses it to your nose. “Just hold it there and try not to move too much. There’s a good girl.”

Alcina stays there while you keep the handkerchief pressed to your nose to stem the blood flow. “Sorry, I know this isn’t very attractive,” you apologize.

“Darling, that is the furthest thing on my mind right now.” She brushes a stray curl from your forehead. “I just want to ensure that you’re alright.”

Once the blood has stopped flowing, the entire handkerchief is soiled. “Sorry about your handkerchief.”

“Iubirea mea, that handkerchief has seen so much blood over the years. This isn’t the worst it’s been, trust me.” She looks at you with such tender concern your heart melts. “How are you feeling now?’

You feel your stomach lurch. “I think I’m gonna puke.”

Luckily you make it to the bathroom in time.

You lean against the toilet scene, spent from heaving. You glance over at Alcina who had been holding your hair while you were sick. A look of worry has creased her brow. “Maybe we should take you to Mother Miranda and have her take a look at you.”

You shake your head. “No, I’m sure I must have caught something while I was in the village.”

Alcina gives you a stubborn look. “No malady I know gives you nosebleeds in addition to nausea.”

You’re about to protest, when suddenly it dawns on you. “I’m late.”

“Late for what, darling?”

“My cycle,” you lean your head against the bathroom wall, your nausea having passed for the moment. “I was supposed to have it last week.”

Alcina’s breath hitches. “Does that mean…?”

“Only one way to find out!” you say grabbing a pregnancy test from the medicine cabinet. You turn to your wife, who is still standing there. “Er…This bit’s rather private.”

Alcina tilts her head in confusion. “Draga mea, I’ve seen every inch of you. I don’t think there’s anything I’ve missed.”

You feel your cheeks redden. “Aclina, do you know the way a pregnancy test works?”

Your wife shakes her head, her curls bouncing to and fro. “I’m ashamed to admit I don’t know.”

You motion for her to lower her dark head so you can whisper it in her ear. Her brow knots in confusion. “Isn’t that a bit archaic given the technological advances of your species?”

“They haven’t found anything better,” you say brightly and give her a playful slap on the bum. “Now, shoo.”

You wash your hands and brush your teeth for good measure while waiting for the results. When you are done, you glance at the stick and behold two parallel lines. No doubt about it now. You are pregnant.

Alcina raps her hands on the door. “Iubirea mea? May I come in now?”

You wipe a tear from your eye and smile. “Yes, darling.”

She comes in, bending her head under the frame. She is wringing her hands, a nervous habit.

“We’re pregnant!”

Alcina doesn’t move for the longest time. She puts her hand on her heart and then rushes over to you and takes your face in her hands. She gives you a kiss on the forehead and leans it against yours. Her aureate eyes are brimming over with tears of joy.

The moment is broken when your daughters suddenly materialize from the bug shrouds. They begin talking all at once. “Maman? Is it true that you’re pregnant?” “Maman, did you cheat on Mother? I’ll kill you if you did!” “Oh, thank God that means I’m not the youngest anymore!”

You wave a placating hand over their babble. “Girls, girls, yes I’m pregnant. No, I did not cheat on your mother.”

Alcina turns her adoring gaze from you to her daughters. “We actually meant to tell you girls this, but we have been consulting with Mother Miranda for us to have a child. The embryo was implanted a couple months ago and we weren’t sure if it would be a success, but-” She gives you a peck on the cheek. “It worked!”

The girls erupt into cheers. Caught up in the jubilation, Alcina picks you up and swings you around. The smile falls from her face as she sees your face turn green. “Oh, dear.”

Lucky for both of you, you’re already in the bathroom.

🍷| [x]

She’s a great sister XD

Lost

Summary: After the Ethan Winters incident and a severe argument between you and Alcina, Mother Miranda calls you into the next meeting with some grave news.

Pairing: Alcina Dimitrescu x Fem Reader

Word Count: You tell me

Warnings: Verbally abusive Alcina, honestly this is a sad one sorry.

The night air felt cool on your skin as you crossed through the courtyard. The echos of Alcina’s harsh words ring in your ears.

“You’re nothing more than a human toy that will expire in fifty years.”

Stopping to take a deep breath, you wipe a tear before it can fall refusing to ruin your makeup. Those were the last words Alcina had said before leaving for a business trip three days ago. The argument had started when you told her that you wanted her to be serious within your relationship, that you wanted commitment. The statement was a joke to her and the conversation spiraled downhill from there. Tonight meeting will be the first time you’ll see her since those words. You don’t usually attend these meetings but Mother Miranda requested you be there and you aren’t one to disobey but you also weren’t one to disappoint. Your dress hugged you perfectly, forest green and down to mid thigh. The long sleeves covered your arms and your long hair fell beautifully down your back. You wore nude heels and light make up. Your fingers where covered in beautiful rings and your ankle held an anklet. The Dimitrescu crested necklace you usually wore was replaced by a simple gold clasp. Ditching the crest was a strong signal but after the way she spoke to you…. You shook you head entering the building with the entertainment hall. You heard light conversation as you approached, dusting off your dress and putting on your smile you rounded the corner. Donna and Karl were the only two here so far greeting you as you approached.

“Oooooh! Hot Mama!”

Angie spoke first running up to you. Smiling sweetly you crouch slightly to greet the doll.

“Hello Angie, how are you?”

The doll had grown close to you over the years, she seemed to like you a lot often coming to find you after Lord meeting when they were held at the castle.

“Great as one can be when stuck in the room alone with a big bad dog.”

You chuckle as you hear Heisenberg’s light growl.

“Now Angie play nice.”

You say as you stand back to your full height approaching the other two occupants in the room.

“Donna, Karl it’s so good to see you.”

“(Y/N) it’s always a delight.”

Donna responds, you look at Karl and see him glancing at you over his glasses.

“So you and big bitches fight must of been worse than we thought.”

You flinch at the slur but do not comment on it. Donna’s hum in agreement is let out before you can even respond.

“How do you know we had an argument?”

You ask but don’t really need an answer, it seems when it comes to your relationship everyone always knows. Karl laughs but shakes his head.

“(Y/N) a pleasure as always. You know without that stupid fucking crest you are basically saying you are up for grabs.”

You raise your eyebrow at his once again terrible language and he smiles. You only nod in response before taking a seat next to Donna. As you cross your legs Angie comes over and you bend to pick her up and sit her in your lap.

“You know toots, Donna always comments about how beautiful you are.”

Donna quickly turns to the doll and you know she must be blushing under the veil.

“Angie!”

“What it’s not like you were gonna tell her!”

You giggle and smile Donna way.

“Thank you for the compliment either way Donna.”

The woman only nods once more before turning back in her seat. Before anyone else can say a thing Moreau enters the room. You hear Karl curse under his breath and the fish like man approaches. While Salvatore wasn’t the best to look at and his smell could be repulsive he was a very sweet man at heart and never gave you any reason to dislike him. He didn’t say anything just nodded towards the three of you before going off to his own corner.

“Well (Y/N) if you and my dumb sister are truly finished…”

Karl said while scooting his chair towards you.

“Why don’t you come by my workshop sometime and I can show you around.”

You laugh at that as you adjust Angie to be more comfortable.

“And get made into one of your crazy machines no thank you.”

He smirked as he leaned into your ear.

“No (Y/N) never, I couldn’t bring myself to do that to someone as pretty as you.”

You smile at his compliment and at the moment the doors bust open. Bending her tall stature through the door you watch as your lover or your once lover you guess you should call her, enters the room. Her eyes narrow Karl’s direction and he just laughs as he sits back away from you.

“Brothers, Sister. How nice it is to see all of you.”

Alcina says through clenched teeth with a fake smile.

“Oh shut your shit we don’t have time for your fake pleasantries. Where is Mother Miranda?”

You see Alcina almost have to physically hold herself back as she puts on another smile.

“She will be here momentarily.”

Her eyes instantly go to you and narrow.

“Why are you here?”

“Mother Miranda asked me here.”

You state plainly before looking back towards Heisenberg and continuing a conversation that was over.

“So Karl when were you wanting me to come visit?”

The smirk is back on the mans face, catching on quickly he indulges you.

“You may come tonight right after this meeting if you wish.”

“Hey Hot Stuff what about Donna!?”

You look down at Angie with a smile before looking back towards the woman.

“Would you like me to pay a visit as well Donna?”

“I would not be opposed.”

The woman replies softly and you smile brightly at her knowing she must be slightly embarrassed. A low growl sounds from across the room and the three of you look back up at Alcina.

“She will not be going anywhere.”

Her instincts are kicking in.

You think to yourself before leaning back in your chair and looking directly into her eyes.

“And who are you to me to say where I go and who I see?”

You question. Her eyes light up gold in rage as she stares at you she finally takes notice that the crest that usually hangs from your neck is gone. A mixture of emotions runs across her face but she tries to keep rage on top.

“I-“

She is cut off by Mother Miranda gracefully entering the room.

“Hello children.”

She says her demanding voice flowing easily through the room.

“Mother Miranda.”

You all greet in unison bowing your head respectfully. Mother Miranda surveys the room before turning her attention towards the reason she called the meeting. You sit quietly in your seat most of this had nothing to do with you, you honestly begin to wonder why you were even called here. The burn of Alcina’s eyes is extreme, as she sits in her enlarged chair behind the table the rest of you are sitting at. Mother Miranda speaks mainly about her success rebirthing her daughter and what the next few decades will look like.

“Because of this timeline and after our recent….. disruption Ethan Winters. I have decided that (Y/N) being human is a weakness we can not afford. Therefore I have decided to take her under my wing and implant her with the Cadou, if she lives she will become the fifth lord among you all and reside on the other side of the village.”

There is a long silence, to long of a silence. Once you truly process what is happening your heart rate spikes. Before you can even ask a question another growl can be heard from behind you. You don’t even get to turn and look before Mother Miranda speaks again.

“I will return for her tomorrow morning.”

That is the last thing you hear before she disappears before your eyes. The only thing left to be heard is the growl still coming from behind you.

“I……. I am sorry.”

Heisenberg states before touching your shoulder. The growl becomes louder but you ignore it nodding your head towards Karl in thanks he nodded back before taking his exit.

“Maybe you’ll finally get to chase me around after.”

Angie piped in happily, you smile down at the doll in your lap and nod. Feeling as though if you speak youll break down. Donna placed a hand on your knee, though she said nothing you knew the woman felt for you. Again a louder noise was heard from the corner yet you still chose to ignore it. Donna stood and picked up Angie before turning towards the door. Salvatore didn’t say anything just stopped to look your direction before taking his leave as well. You let out a deep sigh before standing and dusting off your dress not even a second later the growling gets louder. You don’t even look back as you start walking towards the door but before you can reach in a large arm wraps it’s way around your center you are quickly pulled back into Alcina’s chest feeing the strong vibrations of her growling. As she continues to pull you, you realize she is trying to almost tuck you under her. Protectively.

“What are you doing?”

You say angrily trying to escape her grip. Her growls get louder as she tries to keep you under her. As you struggle you realize she’s over you basically on all fours.

“Lady Dimitrescu stop.”

Her eyes snap at you then. Her pupils are slits and her fangs are extended. She moves to where her face is inches from yours before leaning in and going to move her cheek against you. Recognizing the action you quickly back up causing her eyes to snap to you once more.

“No.”

The growl gets deeper as she cocks her head at you. She opens her mouth to speak but you put your hand up not wanting to hear it.

“Guess my expiration date came early.”

You say before moving past her and exiting the room. You head straight to your room in the castle closing the door and locking it before breaking down in tears. You weren’t ready to die. The familiar buzz of your girls is heard outside your room before a small knock on the door. You don’t move, continuing to cry as you sit in self pity. The buzz can be heard once more as flies slip under your door way before three girls solidify around you sitting down and hugging you. Not even knowing it was possible you start sobbing harder. A few minutes pass before you calm down enough to speak.

“I’m sorry girls, even though I meant nothing to your mother you were always daughters to me. I thought we had a future together, but seems like my chapter is coming to a close early.”

It’s then that you notice the shaky holds of the woman around you.

“No no don’t cry, not for me.”

You say as you pull all three of them closer.

“This day was inevitable I am human, so don’t cry for me. I am eternally great full for the time I’ve had all three of you in my life. Never forget that.”

Bela is the first to speak through her sniffles.

“We don’t want you to go.”

You smile sadly at her.

“I know sweetheart, I know.”

You say kissing her head.

“Even if mom doesn’t love you we do!”

Danielle says and your heart shatters all over again. Danielle had been the hardest of the three to get close to. The first six months you were here she wouldn’t even speak to you and to hear that out of her mouth meant that much more.

“I love y’all too.”

You say shakily squeezing them once again. You wipe your face before standing.

“Let me read you guys one last story hmm?”

You say with as bright of a smile as you can give. The girls shake their heads and cling to your waist.

“No, one last story means this is real. That this is the last time we will ever see you.”

You sigh sadly at Cassandra.

“It may be darlings, but let’s make it the best last time okay. Now go pick out a book front the library and bring it back, make sure it’s a good one. The girls try and wipe their eyes as they not before quickly changing and buzzing back out the bottom of the door.”

You sit at your vanity and remove your make up. Looking at your red eyes and tear stained cheeks you sigh.

I’m not ready to die.

You think to yourself.

So I must live through this.

You change into simple shorts and a sweater as you hear a knock at your door.

“Girls you could have just came back in the same way.”

You say as you open your door but are shocked when the nine foor giantess bends into your room.

“Why are you here?”

You ask angrily crossing your arms over your chest. The tall woman doesn’t even look at you as she takes a step into your room. She freezes a moment seeming to take in everything around her before turning her gaze back to you.

“Y/N….”

You put your hand up not wanting to hear a word.

“Please leave.”

Once again a stream of emotions goes across her face. You walk over to your vanity picking up the Dimitrescu crest that has adorned your neck for a little over a year. Walking back over to the tall woman you hold out the crest looking her in her eyes you ask again.

“Please leave Lady Dimitrescu.”

Again she flinches at the use of her title, her eyes leave yours and go to the crest staring at it hard, yet still frozen. Finally as if your savors your hear the buzzing of the girls again as they return. Once solidified inside of the room again they quickly assess the situation.

“Leave.”

You finally state again a bit of anger laced in your voice. Alcina seems to respond to this, because if there was one thing you’ve learned after this year with her was that she knew anger.

“You do not command me, know your place.”

This ignited the girls as they all let out growls at their mother.

“Just leave mother haven’t you hurt her enough already.”

Bela says coldly. Danielle grabs the crest from your hand putting in her mother’s hands while Cassandra opened the door. This time Alcina couldn’t help the pure pain that went across her face at her daughters actions. Realizing her defeat Alcina’s hand becomes a death grip on the crest as she huffed and left the room. You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding before tears stream down your cheeks. The girls surround you in their arms for the second time tonight.

“We will always love you Mama.”

That was all it took to completely break you.

“And I you girls!”

You say while choking on a sob. Once you all finally calm down you read the girls one last story before falling asleep in bed with them.

You smiled at the last memory you made with girls as you ride in the carriage next to Mother Miranda. She had arrived early I gather you, earlier than the sunrise, earlier than the house awoke. You had kissed all the girls heads before leaving the castle. As you watch it disappear over the hills you let one last silent tear run down your face as you think about the life you lived.

Better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.

The quote crossing your mind caused you to chuckle. The pain in your chest would beg to differ.

Freak.

Omg I’m dead😂😂😭

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i've had this stuck in my head pls this is a cry for helphhsjakdfakjf

Ethan Winters: Do you know how many disgusting and terrible things she did???? *points at Lady Dimitrescu*

Y/N: You know what, mate? *sits closer to him* I eat pussy, no morals.

Ethan: Oh, mY GOODNESS!!!

Y/N: I prefer to call her "Mommy", by the way. Thanks for asking.

Ethan: ...but I did not... STOP! What did you just say???!!!

Y/N: *chuckles*

Lady Dimitrescu: *proud momma look* Good girl

Never drew a comic before but reading a post about Lady D being distracted by a maiden and hitting a doorway needed to happen.