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Writings - Will update over time

Resident evil 8

Donna beneviento - Cold hands

[benevientomanor]

About my blog

I write character x character but probably will do mostly x female reader. I will take request at some point in time

What i write

Resident evil-mostly from re8 and the girls/Resident Lover

batim/batdr

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i will not write anything like incest or pedophilia so proshippers please get off my page.

i will write gore and nsfw

some of my writings will be just oneshots and might be short or long i dont know

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my writings

[benevientomanor]

Cold hands

Donna Beneviento x Fem!Reader

Word count: 610 words (short)

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You sighed bored of sitting down and staring out the window. You've been staring out the window for some sort of entertainment. Donna has been busy with doll making and or gardening. You know she doesn't like being bothered when she's doing something. After a couple minutes of silence you felt two cold hands touch the back of your neck. You yelp in surprise and see donna giggling to her self. "Donna! you almost gave me a heart attack. Your hands feel like ice!" You complain catching your breath, Donnas hands are cold like death, they've been could for as long a you remember, you think back trying to remember if her hands were ever warm.

"Cara mia? Are you alright" Her soft spoken voice cut through your thoughts. you gave her a soft smile, "Im alright now that you're here" You chuckled at Donna's flushed face at your remark. "I was coming to get you, i was going to ask you if you wanted any tea. I am making some" Donna said sheepishly as if she was suddenly embarrassed.

You love her she's so beautiful and cute, you stand up and reach you hand out to caress her scar. "Tea would sound lovely, dear" You hum, you love how donna melts under your touch. You move you hands down to take her hands into yours. "Lets hope they can heat you hands up" You joke making her giggle some more. Seriously her hands are just as cold as the snow littering outside. She leads you to the kitchen making you sit at the old mahogany table, All the dolls seem as if they are staring at you, making you shudder. You've always been afraid of dolls, but you're getting through it because you would hate not being with Donna over a silly fear.

"Amore. What tea would you like?" Donna asked not looking at you. "Hmm I'll drink what ever you want" You smile leaning on your hand, you can tell she's blushing her ears are bright red. "Alright" She squeaked grabbing some lavender tea. Seven minutes later she had two cups of hot tea ready and put one in front of you. She takes small sip careful not to burn her self, you take notice on how beautiful her hands are, to her veins and to her painted finger nails. You blush as she noticed you have been staring at her hands. She smiles behind her tea. You look away picking up your tea and talking a big gulp burning yourself, she sets her cup down worried for you. "Im alright, the tea just tastes so good" You chuckle, Donna smiled slightly sitting back down. "Good to hear that you like my tea" She hums taking another sip of her tea. You took smaller sips of your tea not to burn yourself like that again.

She finished her tea early and waited for you to finish so she could wash the cups, maybe two minutes you were done and she began to wash the carefully putting the up. You glanced over to an old grandfather clock, 11:34 pm. It's late enough for you both to head to bed. "Hey donna? It's late lets go to sleep" You hum hugging her from behind. She gasped at the sudden touch, "okay" She said in a small voice. The two of you walked into your bedroom, she took her hair down and slipped into her pajamas, and you did the same. This became a routine. you both climbed into bed and she wrapped her hands around, you know what. Cold hands aren't that bad, especially in hot or uncomfortable nights.