Lady D’s VA Singing. Obviously This Is From The Witcher But It Applies Pretty Well To RE Village Too.

reblog to let him know that you love him

Bela: Would you rather eat Tiger...

Noir: Never.

Bela: Or a matterbaby.

Noir: The...darlin'...What's a "matter baby"

Bela: Nothing kitten, what's wrong with you?

Noir: 😳

Locker Room Talk Pt.8

Xenia: I don't see why you are angry...

Vinca: They were talking about me fucking Joan.

Yvette: They are right though...I don't understand why you're in your feelings.

*Yvette puts on her white gloves*

Yvette: Can we speed up this conversation? I have something to do. Say any girls name and I swear on everything that is sinful.

Vinca: I'm not.

Yvette: Mmm...Good.

Xenia: Was it how Runa said it?

Vinca: Yeah.

Xenia: The know it all tone or I'm better than you tone.

Vinca: Both.

Xenia: You'll be fine. She's just teasing you.

Vinca: I know that! But it still irritates me.

Xenia and Yvette: Then stop being irritated. Simple.

Vinca: Never thought of that.

*Vince rolls her eyes*

Xenia: Don't roll your eyes at me. I won't be afraid to put you in your place.

Yvette: I was about to say the same thing.

*Yvette walks off leaving Xenia and Vinca alone*

Vinca: I don't want to talk to you anymore. Bye.

*Xenia rolls her eyes as Vinca walks away*

“You’re Amazing...”

You astonish me

Every day since day one

From your different emotions

To how you carry yourself

Your genius would alarm me

When we first met

And I am still in awe when it reaccures

Because you are so amazing

You restored my faith in the good things in this world

Like flowers and baking

And you made me see things in a new light

Making me smile every time you have stars in your eyes

You colour me enlightened

You make me weak in the knees

You are beyond the expectations

I set for myself.

You remind me what possible feels like

When I thought things were impossible

You're the best thing that has ever happened to me

You complete me

You are breathtaking and beautiful

You are dazzling and divine

You're exceptional and exquisite

And don't forget it, lover of mine.

My heart calls for you

And I listen

Answering

And embracing it fully

I would do anything to make you smile

And keep you smiling

No matter what I have to do

I will keep you smiling

I love how you make me feel

Even if we aren't near eachother

Or in the same building

I'm yours

You are my favourite distraction

That pulls me away from my work

You’re my dream come true

And I hope I'm yours

And those times when I call you just to hear your voice

I have to come clean, lover of mine

You make my heart stop

You take my breath away

Your voice is my favourite sound

Every noise you make

Makes me want more of you

You're my partner

I think you extraordinary

I love everything about you

You are amazing

I love you, lover of mine.

Liora: They are definitely plotting something.

Xenia: Maybe they’re scheming.

Liora: No, scheming looks different. They’re definitely plotting.

My power is...my hellish stupidity and strength....But also my protection of women.

We love a good superhero himbo

So...I may...or may not...be writing some hate poetry about...an ex lover.

So...prepare.

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Fanfiction isn’t written for you, it’s shared with you.

Soft Alcina fluff

Maybe trader comes home, had a bad day and just curls up in bed and cries and Alcina finds her and then comforts her?

Of course, dear! Let me get that for you! I'm working on a new writing style so I apologize if it's a little wonky.

The day began in the same way as any other day would. You’d trade with the rich, the poor, the working class, and so on. But, today was...different. The energy was off somehow. Maybe you picked it up from a stranger on one of your trades or maybe it was the energy of the village waring you thin.

You return to the place you call home, House Dimitrescu. You’ve only been there for a couple of months. Since the day Lady Dimitrescu courted you that one evening while you were having tea.

You silently walk in, the ill mood weighing on you.

“Afternoon Y/N! You’re in a bit early, hm?” Daniela says with a bright smile. When she sees your expression, her grin fades. “Oh...What happened?”

You turn to the youngest sister and shake your head, indicating that you are unable to speak. She gives a nod and then vanishes in a swarm of flies. After a leisurely tired walk, you arrive to the room you share with your beloved. You drop all of your things and collapse onto the enormous bed.

Tears well up in your eyes all of a sudden. At first, it was slow and silent. When your sobs start to follow, they fall harder.

You don’t know why you’re sobbing. The sheets were infused with your beloved's fading aroma.

“I barely heard you come in, draga mea.”

She emerges from the bathroom, a thin blood crimson cloth trailing behind her as she approaches your curled form. She cradles you in her arms, wiping away the tears that have begun to well up in your eyes.

“What is the matter, dragă?” She speaks softly as she kisses your forehead with the gentlest of kisses. You nuzzle closer to her soft skin as you shake your head. Alcina strokes your back softly, whispering the sweetest comfort to you.

“You can tell me when you’re ready, draga mea. Or you don’t have to tell me at all.” She breathes into your hair softly. You ultimately tell her everything when you're ready. You explain everything and she listens fully, granting you her full attention. She kisses your forehead gently before speaking once more.

“It’s okay, draga mea. Let's get you out of these garments, and I'll summon a maiden for you. Your favourite tea is F/T, yes?”