#bela dimitrescu x mc

[rosestarlightkatarina]

[isas-bathbombs]

“I hate accidents except when we went from friends to this.”

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[zeroone-eleven]

Bela Dimitrescu's love (Resident Lover)

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"Tatlong bilyon ikaw lang aking gusto. Pasensya na kung ayaw ko sa isang mundong walang tayo."

"Three billion (people) and you're the only one I want. I'm sorry if I do not want to exist in a world where we are not together."

Summary: Headcanons about Bela Dimitrescu's love in Resident Lover.

Warnings: Minor angst.

Genre: Fluff, minor angst.

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Bela who jumps for joy and cheers louder than you do when Daniela wins her fist major skateboarding competition.

Bela who makes a bet with you in who can throw the flower closest to Cassandra once the play comes to a close, and pelts Cassandra right in the face with the one in her hands.

Bela who takes breaks between council and academic works to ensure your dates last a full day. She has spent so long without you in her life and she will make sure that she never has to spend a second of a day that is both yours so far apart.

Bela who could never be impatient or rough in bed, choosing to cherish every private moment between her and you.

Bela who pays so much attention that subconsciously, your own vocabulary starts to bleed into some of her sentences too.

Bela who breaks every kiss with an "I love you so fucking much" whispered against your lips.

Bela who goes to sleep last and wakes up first every single time, taking in every detail that it takes no time at all for her to know your face like the back of her hand.

Bela who falls asleep each night, safe and content and peaceful and happy that the day ends with you in her arms.

Bela who wakes up alone on the first day after the loop is reset, tears immediately springing from her eyes.

Bela who presses a hand to her chest so hard that it leaves an imprint.

Bela who wonders why does she feel so much despair that it cripples her when her heart is not in her chest.

Bela who always spends the first day of the loop in bed after you disappear, wondering why does she know how it feels to have the side of her bed to be warm and occupied when she has never had anyone over.

Bela who remembers that the love and ache that she holds is for you when you took that tablecloth down infront of the whole student body on club fair day again.

Bela who remembers bit by bit, Bela who chooses to make the same choices she made in university the exact same way as the first time because it led her to you, Bela who tells you her secrets over and over again because you are her soul and her heart is not really her heart unless it has your presence in it.

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01-11 believes that Bela is the softest, most devoted lover girl ever. You cannot change 01-11's incomprehensible mind.

[shortstrawberry]

I know, I know. It was Bela's b'day yesterday and I didn't post anything. However, I'm finally free now!

So here's a small sneak peak from my upcoming long oneshot. Bela has her heart back and she is trying to woo the dumbass oblivious MC.

Things have been quite... same ever since the whole debacle with Headmistress and the whole "get Bela's heart back" passed. Not that you were expecting anything earth shattering different to happen. Bela Dimitrescu is still the same draconian workaholic Student Council President who somehow manages to be a straight A grade student. You are still her Vice President, buried under the tons and tons of paperwork that gets passed along your way.

However, since past four months, from the day Bela received her heart back and fainted whispering "You have pretty eyes", certain events have happened that you cannot explain.

Exhibit A: Student Council President fussing after your sick self

"Acchhoooo!"

You loudly sneeze against the tissue paper, trying in vain to contain the droplets inside it. You are normally a shameless cretin who wouldn't hide your sneezing with tissue when alone, sick and dying in your room. But that's the thing. You are very much not alone.

A gorgeous blonde head popped out of your small kitchenette, looking at you with a reprimanding glare.

You shyly hide yourself underneath the blanket, knowing what your president is about to ask you.

"Did you use the nasal spray I brought you?"

You did not answer, still remaining hidden underneath your weighted blanket. You heard a soft beautiful sigh accompanied by approaching footsteps, and you just couldn't help but wonder how can a girl make sighing sound pretty.

The bedsheets were ripped off from you, and you found your answer to your question as you met the intense gaze of one Bela Dimitrescu.

Of course, if anyone can make breathing beautiful, it is this gorgeous blonde. You swear the song "Gorgeous" by Taylor Swift was written for her.

"cor meum, how will you become better if you don't take care of yourself?"

You gave your council president a petulant look, your mouth pouting against your will. You know you are being childish right now against someone who is only trying to take care of you. The said someone has taken out time from their packed schedule to cook some stew for you. But you are sick with fever and cold and you have a feeling the council president will give you a pass this one time.

"That spray stings my nose! I don't wanna use it!"

Bela's eyes immediately softened at your pouty voice, her eyebrows drawing close in focused attention. She tilted her head just slightly to the right, her pale pink lips rising in a amused and affectionate (?) smile.

"cor meum, you haven't taken your inhaler, have you? It will clear up your nose, and you will be able to breathe freely."

Of course you know all of that, but you choose to ignore it. Bela is being uncharacteristically lenient right now, even if she has been soft these days ever since she got her heart back. But today's Bela is still the softest you have ever witnessed.

For starters, she dragged you home from Council work and declared you are on leave until you get better. Then she made you take medicines and sleep while she worked besides you on her laptop. When you woke up, you had lunch waiting for you.

And now it is dinner time and Bela is still here. Not that you want her to go away. Your sleepy sick mind even wanted her to stay forever. Something your usual self won't even dream of.

Taking advantage of the boldness or rather foolishness your fever is giving you, you go ahead and ask what has forever been nagging you. Since the day certain someone got her heart back and started to look at you with strange, different emotion.

"You keep calling me that. What does it mean? What language is it even? Latin?"

The beautiful blonde looked at you carefully, before answering you back in a even more amused voice.

"Yes, and it means 'stupid heart'. Because you have a silly, moronic heart that makes you do careless things like walking back to your home when its raining a storm."

You pout, defending yourself immediately. Even if you remember that incident fondly.

"I had only one umbrella and you were staying back to work! What if you had to go back under rain? So I left the umbrella for you!"

Bela in answer looked away, a hint of pink creeping up her cheeks. She hurriedly draped the blanket on top of you, before settling down besides you and flicking your forehead.

It was a soft flick, clearly a affectionate gesture. Something Bela has been doing a lot lately. You stay up too late working? Sending you away to sleep and flick against forehead. You forget to eat breakfast? A croissant and flick against your forehead. You forget to text her that you have reached home? She will come to your home and flick your forehead.

Strangely enough, you have come to crave these flicks to your forehead. It shows that the once heartless girl...now cares for you.

Well, she had cared for you even when without a heart, as a similiar scene played from your memories. The scowling Student Council President demanding you have her homemade soup.

Now the only difference is that Bela is looking at you with the purest look of concern and offering to apply nasal spray on you herself.

"Here, give me the spray. I will do it myself because someone has become a helpless child."

You only grin cheekily, but let Bela do what she wants. You have troubled the poor blonde enough. And you have a feeling the dinner Bela is making will start burning soon if you keep her any longer.

With two whiffs of spray you were out like a light, sleep coming to you in minutes, You mumble a soft yes when Bela tucks you in, telling you that she would wake you up in time of dinner.

Unbeknownst to your peaceful sleeping self, the eldest Dimitrescu sister stayed besides you for few long minutes, gazing at you with the softest expression.

A soft, feathery kiss was laid on your forehead. Right where she flicks you all the time.

"It means my heart. You are my cor meum."

Cor meum means "my heart" in Latin according to Google Translate.

[regardstosoulandromance]

bela dimitrescu | @resident-lover character aesthetics [1/?]

The Resident Workaholic, try to keep up with her work ethic, join her on the student council, and maybe discover what lies beneath the stone-cold exterior.

[dead-finch-420]

man i keep forgetting to post here 😭

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IF MY NEMESIS SEES THIS. SEND ANOTHER ASK. GIVE ME A HINT. IM GOING INSANE.

(art by @dead-finch-420)

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Anonymous: can we get RL!bela as a mom hcs?

Resident Lover Bela would be such a good mama T^T Here’s what I got! Reader, as in all of my works, is gender-neutral. Let’s get into it!

Bela’s always wanted children of her own. She feels so deeply and holds an insatiable need to nurture.

Cass and Dani will be the first to agree that she was a very doting big sister when they were growing up. She always made them play house and insisted on being the mom.

Bela sheepishly brings up the idea of wanting to have a baby with you one night after you give her some… Loving. She can’t even look at you to see your reaction, she’s so embarrassed.

However, you surprise her and nod after thinking for a moment. “Cool,” You say with a nonchalant grin.

Bela gives you the most breathtaking smile. She bawls on your shoulder for a good 30 minutes before insisting that the two of you get to… “Work”.

It’s the sexiest emotional whiplash you’ve ever had.

Bela is the type to take pregnancy tests every week and meticulously tracks her cycle to make sure you two are trying at the most opportune times.

When she finally does become pregnant, she makes you read ALL the baby books. (She’s already read them multiple times herself).

She gives you detailed instructions on how to create the nursery and what paint colors to use, but pretty much leaves you to create it yourself… Except when it comes to buying and shopping for things. She loves that part.

She keeps to a strict diet and makes sure to take all of the supplements she needs without fail. Her baby deserves the best.

She cries. A lot. At cute things mostly.

You woke up once in the middle of the night to find her sobbing next to you in bed. What was she crying about you may ask?

A pack of baby socks Alcina sent over that look like animals.

“Itty-bitty pigggiiiiesss!“ Bela squeals, imagining her little one wearing a pair that has pigs all over them.

You laugh and wrap an arm around her. She’s adorable like this. "No need to cry, babe!” You tell her with a smile.

But… Oh. I forgot to mention that Bela also has the most intense mood swings ever. She promptly accuses you of thinking she’s being hysterical and kicks you out of the room for the night.

Yeah… You’ve had to sleep on the couch a few times because she got the wrong idea.

When Bela finally goes into labor, she is oddly calm compared to how she has acted all throughout her pregnancy.

It kind of reminds you of how stoic she was when you first met her on the student council (Which scares you a bit, to be honest).

But she is a champ and you both welcome a beautiful baby girl into the world.

Bela once again bursts into tears when she holds her daughter for the first time.

Bela decided on her name, Ruby, right after she found out she was having a girl. You didn’t get a say, but you love it too. Bela’s favorite color is red and it fits your little one so well.

Bela is obsessed with her new daughter. You have to beg her to let you hold the baby. She looks like she wants to kick your ass when you hold out your hands to take her for the first time. “She’s mine,” She growls at you and holds Ruby tighter.

“I want a turn, Bela! I helped make her too… Sorta,” You whine.

The look Bela gives you at this statement definitely shuts you up… For a little while, at least. You just keep bugging her until she finally relents. “Ugh! Fine!” She pouts, gently kissing Ruby and handing her over.

She’s grumpy about losing any time with her baby, however, as she looks at you holding your daughter for the first time, her heart absolutely melts. The quiet awe on your face as you look at Ruby makes her, you guessed it, cry again.

Bela rarely sleeps for the first week of Ruby’s life. Even when the baby is sleeping, Bela is content to just sit and rock her in the nursery instead of getting some much-needed sleep.

You love to walk in and see Bela singing to Ruby in the middle of the night while she nurses her. She looks up at you and beams as you come to sit next to her and the little one.

“Such a good mama,” You softly praise her and kiss her head.

This makes Bela’s cheeks blush heavily. (*Ahem* This woman has a praise kink, no doubt)

As Ruby gets bigger, Bela has to be the disciplinarian because you are honestly too much of a pushover. But, Bela is nothing if not infinitely fair if she has to give Ruby a punishment. Ruby rarely gets into trouble and is a well-behaved kid, though… It’s all thanks to Bela’s even-tempered approach.

But, Good Lord. Bela is a helicopter mom. Holy shit. She supervises just about everything Ruby does. And… It’s fair to say that Ruby is definitely a mama’s girl because of this.

Bela loves nothing more than to cuddle with you and Ruby after she comes home from work. It’s a routine, actually.

Before you all eat dinner together, mandatory snuggles take place on the couch while you three catch up and talk about your days.

Note: I had a blast writing this! I want to do more head canons like these for Resident Lover XD Thanks for reading!

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me after i say idgaf

some brief explanation for this edit, but small spoilers for @sunborn-tenacity ‘s fic “Meminerunt Omnia Amantes” (please go read if you haven’t yet)

v and i were SO convinced that bela would pay the price on her own which would be her also forgetting mc. we thought it would circle back to the start but as opposites now, with bela not remembering but mc being the one to

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when the ship is so good it pulls you out of art block

[zeroone-eleven]

Scorching Cold; Bela Dimitrescu (Resident Lover):

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"Take me back to you, into your wild heart."

Summary: Bela's iconic outfit isn't suited for all climates, as she finds out by letting her hubris get the best of her.

Warnings: None

Genre: Fluff

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After getting her heart back, Bela is finally able to really feel cold. She keeps shuddering even indoors once the colder season hits, Bela does her best to play it off but the shudders do not escape your notice. It was when Bela tried to suppress the reaction to the cold inside her private study room- That she now shares with you- When you decide to suggest an outfit change.

"I think a leather jacket would work with a hooded long sleeve underneath. If you wear a dark toned hoodie, it'd make your eyes and your hair pop!"

Bela scoffs, straightening her back before elegantly running a hand through her hair. "I'd sooner catch a delirium inducing fever than switch out the outfit I'm known for."

You raise an eyebrow at how she's willing to brave the cold just for an outfit before chuckling to yourself in disbelief, shaking your head as you playfully bump shoulders with Bela.

"Don't put your foot in your mouth, pretty girl."

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The next day you wake up with a groan as sunlight shines into your window. The crook in your neck from spending so much time hunched over papers had carried over from the day before. You take a moment to let your mind wake up before checking your phone.

3 texts from Jassmine

10 texts from Angie

1 text from Bela

You go through all of them, answering Jassmine's questions and doing your best to decipher Angie's hammered typing style. The last message had you jumping up from your bed before you could even register the fact that you were in pajamas.

The oldest Dimitrescu is stuck in her apartment. She did infact, catch a delirium inducing fever last night when the temperature dropping significantly lower than normal yesterday.

Daniela wastes no time in tagging along, she was already on the couch drinking a mug of coffee when you throw your door open, offering nothing more than a "Bela's down with a high fever.". The heterochromic Dimitrescu runs and drags you to MJ's dorm building to commandeer her bike before telling you to hop on.

Daniela paddles as fast as she can and you get to her older sister's apartment in what can possibly be counted as record time.

(The roommates currently sharing half a braincell end up throwing themselves onto the curb infront of Bela's apartment when Daniela squeezes the front brakes instead of the rear ones first.)

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The bedridden Dimitrescu sits up in her bed, looking at the pair by her bedroom door. Squinting and sniffling as though trying to discern who the roommates are.

"Oh hello there pretty eyes! Daniela, Hiiiiiiii!"

Bela smiles at you, lovestruck and red eyed and sniffling before every other word she utters before she flops back down on the bed. Groaning with regret when the mattress shakes due to the impact.

Daniela's jaw falls open in shock, arms crossing before her shocked expression turns into a light hearted scowl when stomps her foot in indignation. "Hey! I have pretty eyes too, you know!"

You leave Daniela to watch over her sister, patting her on the shoulder while heading to the kitchen to cook up a pot of chicken soup- It's found to be an easy task, with how Bela keeps her pantry organized. You smile to yourself as a fleeting thought pops up in your head:

It's easy to move around like it's second nature because I know her now.

It takes just as much time as you'd anticipated it to take, even if you moved around the kitchen in a hurry. You come back to the bedroom to find a scene that would've made one hell of a story if only anyone who would listen could even find it in themselves to believe you.

Quite frankly, you doubt that even Angie would believe this story once you get the chance to tell it.

"That's not tissue! Let go! I'll find you some more, I swear!"

"If it's not tissue, then why is it so soft and nice!?"

"It is nice and soft because I take good care of it! Hey stop, that's my favourite jacket- HEY!"

The shock wears off soon enough, allowing you to really take in the scene of Daniela pushing Bela's head away with one hand while using the other to try and pull her beloved jacket out of her older sister's grip. Bela keeps trying to bring the hem of Daniela's jacket to her nose, and Daniela's sweating with effort while looking like she's seriously considering throwing her sister out of the apartment window- If only she could figure out a way to carry the blonde without being treated like a piece of tissue paper first.

You quickly set the tray down on the night stand before Daniela can find a way to act on her thoughts, you jump into the fray. Getting to work on pulling the sisters apart.

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The of you eat chicken soup in silence.

It took a lot of coddling and an infinite amount of forehead kisses to convince Bela to drop the puppy dog eyes and let Daniela's jacket stay untainted. The redhead quietly lamented that she's in warshock after witnessing the normally stoic Bela Dimitrescu beg for you to help her pry the jacket off of her own sister's shoulders.

At that point, Daniela's just thankful to have been saved by you.

Bela's trying her best to look seductive, slowly slurping her soup without breaking eye contact with MC. She sneezes into the soup and Daniela goes from looking weirded out from witnessing Bela's delirious antics, to choking on her own soup because of it. She laughs even as her sides hurt, and she laughs even when Bela chucks a pillow at her sister's head.

You wipe Bela's face clean of soup droplets, valiantly trying to force the laughter bubbling behind your lips only to fail despite your best efforts. Your girlfriend crosses her arms in indignation, and you're almost thankful for the fever because all it takes is a kiss to her cheek for her scowling to cease and be replaced with a lovestruck smile.

Daniela places her own bowl onto the tray before lifting it off the nightstand, replacing it with an unopened tissue box.

"I'll go ahead and wash these up and take my leave. You sure you can handle her, MC?"

A mischievous smile makes its way onto your lips, and you can't find it in yourself to feel sorry for the words that are about to come out of your mouth.

"Better than you and your precious jacket can, Daniela."

The youngest Dimitrescu flips you off over her shoulders before closing the bedroom door. With a shake of your head, you look to Bela who has her arms outstretched towards you. "Now what am I gonna do with you, huh?"

She grins, bright and hazy eyed due to the fever. "You could give me my well deserved cuddles!"

You smile, taking her hands in yours before slipping into bed with her and laying her head down on your chest. In her current state, she deserves to be spoiled- What are you to do but obey when your blonde haired Goddess asks something of you anyways?

The teasing about the chicken soup incident can come tomorrow when the fever breaks and she's back to being fully conscious of the things that are happening. But for now? Small wins are still wins.

"It's a deal sweetheart, but only if you start wearing layers once you're all better."

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Attention all Bela stans: 01-11 has rung the dinner bell. Tonight's course consists of Fluff-infused chicken soup, thank you and enjoy.

[expiredsoda]

ya thought it's just gonna be a one time conversation ?

welp too bad the enemies to lovers game plot is happening now 👏

and of course ...

not leaving out the maximum sexual tension fight scene 🤌✨

[mikasa-imadebiscults]

The Dimitrescu Sisters Spicy Headcannons

(A/N- I had to make this. Do I need to say more?)

(Warning: NSFW content and FEM! Reader)

🫀Bela Dimitrescu🫀

- She’s a dominant, a soft dom to be specific, though sometimes she has her rare moments where she’s hard on you >:)

- Bela quickly learns where all of your most sensitive spots are and how to make you scream with utter pleasure (she will most definitely make you scream but you don’t mind, right??)

- Speaking of screaming, your voice is a huge turn on for her. Moaning her name is a quick way to make her dripping wet.

- Loves to use her body to make you feel good. For example, using her hard working fingers to finger you, using her skillful tongue to eat you out, tensing her thigh while you’re riding it to add to the pleasure, etc. etc.

☕️Cassandra Dimitrescu☕️

- Dominate. Good luck trying to top her.

- Sex with her is intense but full of romance and passion.

- Sometimes she likes to have quickies and sometimes she likes to spend hours and hours being intimate with you (who’s sleep? I don’t know her)

- Loves to tease you and make you all flustered, she finds it so adorable (and because her name is Cassandra Dimitrescu) Also whenever she takes off her clothes, she makes sure to take it off very slowly to have you anticipating for whats to come.

- Big on sex toys, she’s willing to try almost anything. (What her girl wants, she gets) She also is really happy that you trust her enough to try new things and be so vulnerable around her.

🛹Daniela Dimitrescu🛹

- She’s a switch, tendency to be submissive.

- When it’s one of those times where she’s dominating, she gets all red and flustered, but can you blame her you just look so god damn hot that she can’t help it.

- The first time that you got naked in front of her, her face went completely red and she was struggling to speak. The only words that came out of her mouth was “W-wow..you look..beautiful.”

- Loves when you kiss all over her body, it makes her feel so loved and cherished.

- She really likes it when you praise and reassure her. Of course she praises you too, but that’s an understatement because she basically worships your body, making any insecurities you may have disappear (why doesn’t Daniela exist in real life??)

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