Fawn, the quiet assistant of the Duke, accompanies him during a trade visit to Castle Dimitrescu. Small, polite, and visibly vulnerable especially with her paralyzed arm she immediately catches the attention of Lady Dimitrescu and her daughters. At first, the daughters treat the girl as little more than entertainment, testing her obedience, patience, and composure. They expect fear, resistance, or defiance but Fawn gives none. Instead, she responds with quiet respect and unwavering politeness, even when frightened. Lady Dimitrescu watches carefully. Beneath the girl's calm demeanor she senses something deeper: trauma, discipline, and a strange fragility that refuses to break. As the Duke's visits continue, Fawn spends more time inside the castle. Slowly, the daughters' curiosity turns into protectiveness, though they would never admit it aloud.

You weren't sure how you got into this position. All you have known was gone and fear and panic is left in it's wake. You were taken away from you family, your mother. You were given to one of the lords by Mother Miranda herself. Donna Beneviento. That very name alone scared you. You were distant, you were silent. Just as silent as the lady herself. This caused confusion that soon got revealed. Doors open and maybe the doll maker and her chatty doll isn't so bad after all.

Basically the what the title entails... Requests are closed for now! Cover is made by @anna.sassi_art

lady dimitrescu x fem reader ~TW: physical abuse~ After the theft of her lipstick the mistress of the castle needed a new Chamber maid. y/n happened to have moved to the small Romanian village and found herself working at a huge castle, she was still new so she had never met the family and never really met the others to hear their gossip. She only met the family after being caught sneaking out, since then she has been the mistresses chamber maid, and Lady Dimitrescu sure does love a cute maid. Though y/n doesn't know if she could live having another crazy monster partner when her other might still be looking for her. (really this is here to appease my own selfish fantasies~ cuz there is no way this woman isn't fruity)

A first person story follows the life of a woman named Grace and how she goes from a girl who was found by the lady and forced to endure the cruelty of the Dimitrescus as a maiden to a feared and powerful woman, in love with the most dangerous woman on earth. What dangers and evil will grace have to face on her journey to peace and paradise? {although the story is complete, after stories/ side stories may be added in the near future}

This is a two-women story, with slow progress and healing things. Nell went to the village to pay her friend, Duke, back, as she ran a store in Castle Dimitrescu, she met the lady. The relationship between the two women already started too late, but just at the right time.

Alcina Dimitrescu x You You work as a maiden in Castle Dimitrescu with no memories of your past life or who you are. Lady Dimitrescu takes an interest in you. Mother Miranda has plans for you of her own. Ethan Winters continues his search for his daughter. Heisenberg formulates a plan for himself. Moreau just wants someone to love him. The misadventures of Y/N and Lady Dimitrescu. Story in progress. Cover photo by FryingPanties

Everyone has a past at Castle Dimitrescu; some just do better at hiding their true origins. You have been a baker at the castle for over a year without ever meeting any of the Dimitrescus. Until one fatal altercation gains you the attention of the matriarch. The closer the two of you get, the more inconsistencies Lady Dimitrescu notices about you. How well can you truly lie, Y/N?

When Mother Miranda took a walk to calm her nerves after a meeting until a little girl came along and changed her life completely (p.s. this is my first fanfic so the pov's are a bit all over the place and also this will only focus on the main game and not the dlc)

Evie didn't know what to expect after she became the Experiment. She didn't expect to be dumped with a Lady Dimitrescu and her three daughters. She certainly didn't expect them to like her, much less care for her as one of their own.