Resident evil village: Oneshots

Dimitrescu Triplets x Villager!Fem! Reader

Oneshot:
Dimitrescu Triplets x Villager Fem! Reader

You didn't know how it happened, but you wound up in a desolate village somewhere in the outskirts of Romania. The villagers worshipped a priestess by the name of Mother Miranda, a miracle saviour of the village. Recently, more and more of the villagers had gone missing, and you felt it had something to do with the increased number of Lycans.

Upon arrival at the village, you were first met by the Duke, a travelling merchant who lives in his carriage, selling tons of items, from weapon upgrades to healing salves and potions. He later became your guide, as you explored the various areas in the village.

When the Lycans struck, he took you under his wing. You became his apprentice, living in his carriage with him as he taught you the ways of a merchant. Through this, you were able to become acquainted with the four ruling lords of the village, and once in a while, meet Mother Miranda herself in person.

The duke was a regular at Castle Dimitrescu, home to a family of four vampires. The countess often bought items she felt were fit for decor, wine glasses and such. The head maiden of the castle had also made use of the Duke's visits to purchase groceries. The ladies of the castle were usually minding their own businesses, while you and the Duke remained on the first floor in the small room where you did your business.

Recently, however, you have been seeing the ladies of the castle more often. On some days, the buzzing of flies would sound near the room, even if you couldn't locate them. A certain redhead often enjoyed buying all the new stocks of books, with a knack for romance. The brunette was interested in shiny objects, gemstones and pearls. As long as you had a shiny trinket in your possession, you'd see a flash of brown hair nearby. The oldest, the blonde, was interested in the weapons you had to offer. From sharp knives to scythes, she was rather interested in them.

Where you did your business, you often heard the buzzing of swarms of flies, though you often didn't pay attention to it. After all, the Duke had already warned you of the Castle's unique characters. As such, you co-existed fine with the ladies, and they had grown to accept you.

On days you had time to spare, the Countess would invite you for tea in her room. You often listened to her as she ranted about her family to you, complaining about her idiot brother's schemes during one of the family meetings. You enjoyed her company, as did she. You looked past her 9'6 monstrous facade, and instead saw what humanity was left of her.

The maidens of the castle began respecting you, treating you as if you were one of the ladies themselves. You weren't sure, but it likely had to do with one of the conversations the Countess' daughters had with a certain maiden that had stepped out of line, making you feel upset.

One day, you returned to the Duke, as usual after finishing up your remaining tasks. This time, he had something in store for you, an important announcement, or so he said.

"Seeing as how fond the ladies are of you, I believe you should stay here, permanently as a merchant of the Duke's," he said with a chuckle. "Business has been thriving here ever since you arrived. It seems as though the ladies are more interested in seeing you," he teased. Naturally, it wasn't a secret that you had some sort of attraction towards the Countess' daughters.

Even you weren't so sure how it happened, how you fell for them. To others, they were terrifying hunters, vampires who lived off human flesh. They tortured and killed many young maidens in the castle for the slightest mistakes, and yet, you somehow fell for them. You knew they had some sort of attraction to you too, but you were just too afraid to admit it.

The Duke often tried getting you to confess, though his attempts didn't work. You stayed stubborn, rather dying than to confess your feelings for the three vampiric women. After the Duke's proposal, you worked in the castle full-time. The Duke would visit once a month to check on you, while continuing his business outside.