[Chapter Limit - Complete] The Dimitrescus x FEMALE!Reader One-Shots

Dreams

Pairing: Miranda x Cursed!Immortal!Reader

Pronouns: She/They

Decided to do the Miranda one-shot first since so many of you missed her <3 I might do a part 2 that's a prequel (aka the reader and miranda meeting/getting together and discussing their dreams)

Now to help ease my anxiety after being harassed yesterday lol, enjoy some fluff (and a slightly heated moment)!

"Mother-" Alcina sighed on the other end of the phone. "Alright, I'll see if the girls can keep her here until you're ready."

"Thank you," I sang with a giggle. "You know Miranda hates stretching her wings and caring for herself, so I have to! Dinner's almost ready, so they just need to keep her there for another half hour. We can work on dessert together."

"..You better be glad my girls love their grandmother."

"Oh, I am. And promise the girls that I'll be there next time! I needed all day to get everything ready."

Alcina chuckled as I added the last of the parsley to the soup. "I don't doubt that. I've heard you complain to the girls about how often Mother Miranda's been distracted by her work."

I sighed dramatically with a faint smile. "Feels like we haven't been on a date in years! Miranda's going to have to be a real smooth talker if she wants me to make this easy for her."

"You're as cruel to her-."

"As you are to little Adina? Don't think I haven't noticed the flirting you do — does she notice?"

"Doubt it," Alcina sighed as I finished making the soup. "She didn't even know women can love other women."

"Oh, bless her heart. You'll get through to her eventually."

"The girls hope I do. They see how you and Mother Miranda interact, and they start asking why we don't act the same. Why Adina gets flustered and flinches away from my touch, but claims to love us. They're too young to understand."

"...That must be rough, Alci, I'm sorry. Hopefully someday soon you'll be able to get through to her and she can receive the Cadou as well. You can send Miranda home soon. I'm starting on dessert now, so tell her that if she wants to help, she better hurry."

Five Minutes Later

"I'm here!" Miranda panted as the whirlwind of feathers dissipated. "Those three are hard to get rid of."

"You're warm," I laughed and cupped her cheeks, kissing her once she stopped before me. "They're tiny and freezing. Now you know how I feel when I watch them during your meetings."

"...You love watching them."

"Doesn't mean they aren't ice cold," I hummed before turning around, preventing her from kissing me. "I've decided we're making filled peach cookies for dessert."

Miranda's lips moved to my neck as she took a deep breath, her hands resting on my hips. "...Just the cookies?"

"Miranda!" I giggled and smacked her hands away. "You just returned, and the first place your mind goes is sex?"

"...Yeah?"

I tilted my head when she started kissing my neck. "Mmm, good. Are you going to help or be a distraction?"

"I can be both," Miranda smirked while trailing her hands over my thighs. "I mean, how did you expect me to react? Our anniversary is next week, I've been overworking myself, and you made 'filled peach' cookies."