#caedou

[sadistresc]

well , well , well . if it isn't my IDIOT yet lovely sister . have you broken any of mother's rules today ? let any annoying men get away again ?

bela's teasing on how Cassandra could be a bad hunter .

' And if it isn't the DIMITRESCU DISAPPOINTMENT . I should be asking you that question , dear sister . We both know you've no idea how to handle your prey ... '

If Bela wants to tease , so be it : Cassandra isn't above biting back , and she's inclined to make sure it's harder .

' Why don't we go down to the cellar and see what gift I've brought mother ? '

[babyegle]

&. 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. | accepting.

@caedou asked: ❛ who’s going to stop us, huh? ❜

"W-Who??   --"   Ashley   echoed   ...   not   as   confidently   as   she   would've   liked   to.

The   gun   she   held   in   her   hand   felt   foreign   and   she   could   feel   herself   tremble   slightly.   --   It   was   clear   she   was   nowhere   near   to   being   as   cool   and   collected   as   Leon.

--   but   she   still   had   to   do   something!

"ME!   so   you   better   not   take   another   step   closer,   LADY!"

[dani-dimitrescu]

dani DeVito

GIVE  MY  MUSE  A  NICKNAME  /  PET  NAME.

"I give you an 'A' for creativity, sister. But don't call me that or I'll bite you."

[babyegle]

@caedou S.C

If it weren't for the fact Ashley survived a murderous cult-like village with monstrous beings. She'd probably be screaming at the very sight of this woman.

-- ..... she was braver now but it wasn't like that would be enough to save.

"S-Stay back ... I don't want any trouble ..."

[jinxe]

eats jinx's hair actually

' HEY HOWD'YA KNOW I've been needing a haircut?? '

[uraivity]

hi 🦇

' Uh ... h - hi ? '

[dimitresca]

“Mother…” 🖤

                            AH . THERE YOU ARE , DAUGHTER OF MINE . It was amazing  the ways that she felt her daughter's presence. As a mother. As a huntress. As a fellow honouree of Mother Miranda's blissful & transformative touch. Darling Baela was not a mere daughter, but comparable to the Lady's clawed right hand : strong, beloved, essential. Her daughter has happened upon her in a delighted mood.   Tomorrow, she will meet with the Duke and browse wares.   Tomorrow, she will wake up to a day of estate management & prisoner overseeing & painting with delicate fine brushes.    Tomorrow, she will be busy. But tonight? Here she sits before a roaring fire in their common room, sipping blood from a wine goblet, reading. This is an hour destined for maternal affection. Lady Dimitrescu extends a long arm, hardly looking up from the printed page that she devours. The gesture is obvious : I HAVE A LITTLE SPACE HERE FOR US TO LAZE TOGETHER, MY PRIZED DARLING , DEATHLY & KILLING HEARTS BEATING AS ONE.                                                                       " COME . "

@caedou is alcina’s precious bug dottir