vgame characters x female reader

before the tea party (fluff)

Author's Note:

So almost every story that I will be dropping in will each have a song pinned in which they are inspired by heavily. If you don't listen to songs while reading, it's okay. No pressure. :)

I might as well recommend you to listen to this song in repeat while reading the specific story. Do whatever floats your gay/queer boat. :)

Song: "peas" by boylife

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Point of View: Third Person

Setting: Early Morning (3:00-4:00 AM), Alcina's Room

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She just stared onto your face.

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That's it.

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She just remained like that for a few minutes, staring at you, studying your features. She was more like memorizing your face as if the world was just about to disappear in a snap.

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Your facial features made her happy, moreover, fascinated...no, you astounded her.

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From how a slight cut from a page by turning a book made your brows furrow, and from how she made you feel things during sun down that gave your face a rather "ecstatic" expression spread across.

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Her previous crimson-stained lips, now a pale and soft textured mouth, came to a curl.

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She always loved seeing you happy.

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Even the strongest person like herself always have that one, great soft spot for someone. It's you.

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Lady Alcina Dimitrescu, the Countess of Castle Dimitrescu, one of the four Lords of the village.

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You are just one of the many victims that are supposed to be their "meal" but then Alcina saw something different residing in you right by the time she laid those metallic-like, glowing amber eyes on your simple, humane (E/C) eyes.

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And she wanted to crack open that shell to find out what seemed to be alluring her rare curiosity.

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So she finally took the chance and here the both of you are.

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Laying on a shared bed, the curtains swaying, hovering over the detailed windows all the while sizzling with the cool breeze that came from outside, the sound of your soft snores accompanied with the warmth emitted from your body, the same warmth that can make her chill body shiver at most times.

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Alcina cannot wait for you to be fully rested, so tomorrow afternoon the both of you can have a splendid tea party with Lady Angie and Lady Beneviento at the side of the waterfall.

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You, on the other hand, was deep into your slumber with your legs tangled with Alcina's and your hand placed gently on hers, as if Alcina's hands and yours were destined to be intertwined no matter what.

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You did not expect your life to be like this: falling in-love for a woman like her and spending your whole eternity with her.

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Author's Note:

How did I do on my first story here on Wattpad? I kindly accept constructive criticisms. If you came to have some, please let me know through my DM's here! :) I haven't played the game itself, but I'm saving up for it so I can experience the wrath of the beaut herself: Countess Alcina Dimitrescu.

Anyways, good luck on the next story... ;/

-j