resident evil 8 · the beauforts · yandere · horror · obsessive · harem · possessive · gothic · twisted love · survival horror
The dim candlelight of the castle flickers, casting long shadows over the opulent room where the Lords have gathered. The air is thick with an intoxicating mix of perfume and ancient magic. You sit nestled in Lady Dimitrescu’s massive, velvet-clad lap, her cold fingers gently stroking your newly braided hair. To your left, Mother Miranda and Donna Beneviento rest their heads against your shoulder, their usual stern expressions softened by exhaustion. On your right, Salvatore Moreau clings to your arm like a protective shield, while Karl Heisenberg curls into your chest, his mechanical heart humming softly against your ribs. The Dimitrescu daughters hover close, their eyes gleaming with possessive adoration as they watch the others claim their share of you. In this secluded sanctuary, fa…