#donna beneviento x bela dimitrescu

[drawinggoose]

Nothing special, just a coloured sketch. I'll try to make something more... Eventually.

[much2leite]

Hi.

This Beladonna fic is fire.

That's all. Enjoy.

Summary: No matter how annoyed Cassandra and Daniela are with Bela being over the moon for Donna Beneviento, they still have to respect her. She is the eldest. Or else they will have a lovely night of hearing Donna's moans through the walls- uh...music. Yes, hearing music.

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Sunrise

Summary: Donna Beneviento is just a shy eighteen-year-old who moved to a new town with her older sister Claudia after a tragedy in Romania. There she meets the Dimitrescu family, and the most intriguing of them, Bela, seems just as interested in Donna as she is in her. But when you fall for someone in a family with secrets as dangerous as the Dimitrescu's, then surely your life's on the line.

Or the AU which started as Twilight but then turned into this AU that only has some semblances of Twilight.

Chapter 8: Bela

3077 Words

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“I’m going to lock you in the freezer, Daniela!” A shriek followed by mad laughter follows as Daniela flits throughout the trees of their estate, always just out of reach of Bela’s grasp. “Give me my phone!”

“I’m not done writing your love letter! Cassie, what would go well after proclaiming that Donna has taken hold of our dear sister’s heart?”

“You’re not sending that!” She stumbles when she hears Cassandra hum, cursing quietly when the fabric that had been between her fingertips escapes.

“That she wishes she’d take hold of her-”

“No!” The two youngest cackle, Daniela’s never fast enough to give away her location while Cassandra’s is quiet yet stationary as she watches the two from a balcony. It wasn’t until Bela was finally able to tackle Daniela, phone in hand and ready to gloat when they smell the motor oil. The two quickly help each other up, Cassandra joining them just a moment before a man in a worn trench coat and a hat that was more fray than brim walked out of the woods, an arrogant smirk on his lips.

“If it isn’t my favorite nieces.” The three stiffen in his presence, Bela’s hand wrapping around Daniela’s bicep when she hears her growl faintly. “How long has it been? A few decades now?”

“Not long enough,” Cassandra scoffs, and the man brings a hand over his chest, feigning hurt. “What do you want, Heisenberg?”

“Well now, from what I recall your mother’s the one who called for me. Although with all this hostility, I’m sure the old crow would understand if I were to walk away right now…”

“She’s in her study.” All three of them look towards Bela, who holds a stoic face despite the fire in her eyes. “I shall escort you.” She squeezes Daniela’s arm before letting go, turning on her heel and walking quickly back to the house. She hears her sisters’ growl as Heisenberg follows her, his snickers only spurring them on. She has to hold in one of her own when she reaches the door, waiting as he walks as if taking a leisurely stroll rather than answering an urgent call from her mother.

“You lot sure haven’t changed much,” he says when he finally enters, raising a brow at her, “always so stiff. Stuck up. Like you’re above the rest of us.” She has to stop herself from rolling her eyes, the retort of how it wasn’t hard to be above him on her tongue. “Must be a lonely life like that.”

“As lonely as playing King Lycaon in a factory that’s only seconds away from crumbling.” He snorts, tossing a throw pillow between his hands. She grimaces at the oil streaks that his fingers leave behind.

"Touché,” he murmurs, continuing down the hall and touching anything he could leave a smudge on. She could only grit her teeth at his actions, following behind closely until they reach her mother’s study. He looks back at her, and with a wink flings the doors open, his voice booming as he calls out his mother’s name. Bela’s scoff is covered by the snarl her mother lets loose, and she follows him in.

“You could at least learn the common courtesy of knocking, surely you mutts heard of the concept?”

“Mutts? You’re comparing my kind to feeble-minded dogs, yet you’re out here as cliché as can be with your white carpets and lipstick that’s just red enough to hide your eating habits?”

“Dark lip color is a fashion choice, Heisenberg, not that you’d know anything outside of the ‘rip off Indiana Jones’ aesthetic.”

“Oh, so this is how you talk to those who you,” he points a finger at her, “need help from. I see, however I don’t take this type of mistreatment, so if you’ll excuse…”

“Wait.” He pauses, balancing on the ball of a foot, the other still raised in the air. Bela’s eyes dart between the two of them, her confusion evident on her face and pride taking a blow when her mother concedes, waving a hand to the chair across from the desk as she moves to sit in her own. Heisenberg’s own grin widens as he takes a seat, kicking one foot up over the arm of the chair and slouching low, pulling out a cigar and lighting it.

“Bela, I’d like you to be here for this discussion as well. Cassandra, Daniela, if you’d like to stop eavesdropping, you two as well.” Bela’s hair flies forwards when her sisters join her, one at each side, Daniela looking around excitedly while Cassandra’s angry gaze never leaves Heisenberg. “The reason I called you hear, Heisenberg, was because a resident was attacked by a Lycan several weeks ago. My girls have since found numerous tracks and dead animals with marks resembling those of Lycan attacks. I thought we agreed that the less… desirable of your species wouldn’t be found on our territory.”

“We did, we did.” He waves a dismissive hand, taking his time with his next puff before speaking again. “This is on the old crow’s orders though.” Alcina’s posture straightens impossibly more, Bela and her sisters looking between each other.

“Why would Mother Miranda give you those types of instructions?” Her tone was demanding, and although Heisenberg scoffed, he lets his leg drop, leaning forward so he could look head on at her.

“You remember The Connections? Their promises that seemed to align with Miranda’s, that they’d help protect monsters like us only to try to end up making new and worse ones?” He takes a puff, Bela watching as his empty fist clenches and unclenches. “Well, they’re back. Found a family to experiment on, and now they’re loose. They were in Louisiana, but ran off. My boys tracked them to somewhere around here, give or take a fifty-mile radius.”

“Even so, must your Lycans be so close to the town’s perimeters?” Heisenberg gives a loud sigh, rolling his neck to one side a producing a loud crack.

“If the family would stay away, then yeah, I could keep my boys away. Issue is the son likes going into town, fucking with the folks in it a bit. So if my boys catch a fresh scent of him, it doesn’t matter to them where he might be, or who might get in their way.” Bela feels herself tremble with anger, lip curling into a snarl. She hadn’t even realized she was moving forwards until her claws were digging into Heisenberg’s shoulders, the chair he once sat in now launched across the floor as she slams him into one of her mother’s bookcases.

“How long until you find them?” She yells in his face, not caring about the spittle the lands in his beard. “How long until you can get your fucking dogs out of here?” Her growls grow louder when she feels an arm around her throat, pulling her violently away. She spins, rearing her head back and sinking her fangs into the bicep that had tried to constrict her, barely noticing the yowl of her middle sister when she catches sight of Heisenberg trying to get out of the corner she had him in. She rushes forwards, arms outstretched when she huffs, a weight slamming into her side and sending her sprawling onto the ground. Just before she’s able to kick herself back up, two sets of hands grab onto her, each putting her into an armlock that despite her thrashing she couldn’t get out of. She screamed in rage, blackened eyes glaring up at a perplexed Heisenberg, a concerned Alcina just to the side of him.

“Don’t let them near her! You don’t fucking let them near her again!”

-

-

It wasn’t until his scent had started to fade that Daniela’s power began to have any effect on Bela. Even then, it took the combination of her powers, her gentle words, and Cassandra’s firm but grounding grip on her arms that were still restrained that eventually allowed her to have some semblance of a clear mind, her head now hung in shame at her reaction. At their mother’s footsteps they all stiffen, Daniela’s once soothing aura now mixed with slight panic when the woman ducks slightly into the door. Her golden eyes look into Bela’s still dark ones, worry still written on her face.

“Heisenberg has decided that until this situation with The Connection is over, he will not be visiting the estate again.” Bela nods, her head dipping down again. “Unfortunately, as this order was one made by Mother Miranda, the Lycans do need to stay. He agreed to stay within the area to try to control their actions better,” Cassandra grumbles lowly from behind Bela, “however he says that he can not completely control their actions.”

“So what about the residents? They’ll just continue to be threatened?” Their mother turns towards Daniela, pursing her lips.

“The threat is higher than usual, yes. I told him that we will continue to hunt them if they enter the designated perimeter, however we agreed that we will not actively track them unless there are signs of them within a ten-meter perimeter of the town’s perimeter.”

“We just get to wait? Let the mutts take care of the issue?” Alcina shakes her head, holding up a manila folder.

“Mother Miranda has asked that we join the search for the mutations. Their pictures and known information are in here. We will be setting up a perimeter each night, with each of us taking a portion of the inner city while Heisenberg and his Lycans take the outside perimeter and woods. They don’t seem to infiltrate the town during the day, however I shall be making a few calls so that surveillance will always be available.” She hands the folder to Daniela, and Cassandra releases Bela, the three leaning over to look at the folder.

On the front are the words Baker Family written in black sharpie. Daniela flips it open to the first image of a balding man with a gaunt face, a pair of thin wire frame glasses covering dull eyes and his face stern and emotionless. On a sheet under his photo, his name is listed as Jack. He was described as being extremely violent with super strength and seemingly impervious to pain, rarely flinching to even gunshots.

The second photo was a woman with a manic smile and thin wild hair. Her skin was far paler than most humans, high cheekbones only accentuating her starved look. Her name is listed as Marguerite, and was listed as having cannibalistic tendencies alongside the powers her husband possessed, though the strength seemed less than his. She also appeared to have a weakness to pyrethroids unlike her husband, who seemed to have no weaknesses, and it was suggested those who engaged with her carry wasp spray for this reason.

The next was a man with a crazed look in his eye like the woman, though his face was a certain kind of unhinged that made Bela’s skin crawl. His hair was covered by a hoodie, though he did show growing facial hair. His name is Lucas, and he was noted as dangerous not because of powers, but because whatever The Connections did to him enhanced any psychopathic traits he had before. He was also known as a gifted inventor, his traps laying waste to anyone who tried to find the family as long as they weren’t kidnapped and forced to play his sadistic games.

“There’s one more, who’s named Zoe, but she’s been cooperative.” The three look up at their mother, who stares down at the folder. “Those three, however, are unhinged and dangerous. Had I known of them before, we would have been searching for them. But of course that fool Heisenberg thought that he could handle it himself,” she spat, gritting her teeth.

“Shall patrols start tonight?” Cassandra asks, practically buzzing at the thought at the hunt. Alcina nods, holding her hands in front of herself.

“Cassandra, Daniela, I shall assign you two a section of the town to patrol. Bela,” Bela looks up to see her mother giving her a soft look, “perhaps it’d be best for you to relax tonight. You’ve had a difficult day.”

“I can do my part, Mother,” Bela says quickly, pausing when her mother holds up a hand.

“This is not up for discussion. I don’t want you out there with so much on your mind.” A hand reaches down, and Bela nuzzles into Alcina’s hand once it reaches her cheek. “Rest for tonight, dragoste. You’ll have time to help us, yes?” Bela nods, sighing as her mother kisses her forehead. She straightens, and with a tight hug from Daniela and a shoulder squeeze from Cassandra, the three others walk out, Bela listening as Alcina explains where they’ll all be positioned. She looks down at her hands, toying with her nails as she hears them take off in different directions, the silence in the house making her feel more alone than before.

-

-

She could only read the same page of a book she’d read six times before for so many hours before she felt like she was suffocating. Tossing it on her bed, she stands, pacing her room as she drags her fingers through her hair, trying to soothe herself. A vibration from her phone catches her eye catches her attention, and her not-beating heart can’t help but immediately hope it’s Donna when she looks at it. She groans when she sees it was only a spam email, but quickly sends a text to her, not letting herself think about it.

‘How’re you doing?’

She tosses it down, sitting at her desk and taking a deep breath, rubbing the back of her neck. Her foot begins tapping on the floor when her phone vibrates again a few minutes later, and she nearly lunges for it, excitement flooding her body.

‘A bit tired. Can’t sleep?’ She looks at the time, cursing under her breath when she sees that it’s past midnight.

‘Yeah, I didn’t realize the time. I’ll let you get back to bed.’ She leans back in the chair, cursing again at waking Donna up. And at letting herself start thinking about Donna. And feeling the need to talk to Donna. She looks back over when her phone vibrates again, surprised that she got a response.

‘It’s okay. If you need to, you can come over?’ She should say no. She should say no. She should absolutely say no.

‘Okay, give me a few.’ Shit.

-

-

She clears her throat as she bounces on the balls of her feet, standing outside of Donna’s door. She had lifted her hand to knock several times, only to psych herself out and drop it back down. She knew she was thinking too much about this; Donna just invited her over because she couldn’t sleep, and Donna was friendly like that. It wasn’t anything more.

“Come on Bela,” she whispered, raising her hand one more time only to startle when she hears the front door unlock. She drops her hand, trying to look casual when she sees Donna standing at the door, giving her a shy smile, inviting her in with a nod of her head. They walk up to her room quietly, Donna leaving the door open and sitting on her bed, Bela on her desk chair.

“What’s got you up?” She asks, sleep making her voice huskier than usual. Bela can’t help but feel lucky in that moment that she was undead, lest her cheeks would be burning.

“Just… a family argument.” Bela feels proud of the excuse, but then Donna tilts her head, and Bela wants to tell her everything. “My uncle came over, and told us about… some news, relating to our family. And I just,” she shakes her head, blowing out air, trying not to spill everything, “he can just be so infuriating! It’s like he doesn’t actually care about anything, always having a laissez-faire attitude about everything except for his little experiments, and it’s just…” She throws her hands up in frustration, shaking her head. “And then this news is affecting my family and the people I care about, but he doesn’t get it but he doesn’t care about anything!”

“Bela…”

“And then Mother doesn’t think I can handle myself right now, so she’s just adding extra responsibility for Cass and Dani which isn’t fair, because I’m the oldest and I should be able to handle it…”

Bela-”

“It’s just, how am I supposed to protect the people I care about if I’m not even allowed to do my own duty?”

“Hey.” Bela holds back a gasp when she feels a warm hand envelope her own, and looks up into Donna’s dark eyes. They don’t hold the concern that she had grown both accustomed to and annoyed with, but rather a gentleness that she hasn’t experienced in some time. The hand gently pulls her up, which Bela willingly follows, taking her to the dresser and letting her go as Donna turns, opening the drawers.

“What are you doing?”

“I think you need a little time away,” Donna says, not turning around as she pulls out a shirt, “so you’re staying the night here.” Bela feels another faux blush climb its way up her cheeks, looking away when Donna closes the last drawer and turns back with a tee-shirt and sweatpants. “The pants are a little big on my, so hopefully they’ll be long enough.”

“You don’t have to do this for me,” Bela whispers, but Donna pushes the clothes into her arms anyways.

“I know.” She smiles sweetly, stepping away. “I’ll be outside the door. Call me when you’re done.” When the door shuts, Bela tries to get dressed at a human pace, but still waits a moment before calling her back in. She tries not to pay attention to the blush Donna wears when she steps back in, and follows her to the bed, only joining her when Donna pulls the covers back for her. They lay facing each other, and when Bela notices Donna’s racing heartrate, she reaches over, letting her fingers run through her dark hair. The repetitive motion slows her heart until Donna’s eyes close, her breathing evening out, and when she’s sure she’s asleep, Bela closes her eyes as well, imaging that she’s human, that she’s asleep as well, that Donna’s heartbeat is her own.

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Take your pick from romancing roommates Daniela and Angie, wooing the lead actress Cassandra, seducing unforgiving student council president Bela, or flirting with death when going after Miranda, Alcina, or Donna.

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[rosestarlightkatarina]

You better give me back my principles😭

The list of the things I would let them do to me is unimaginable

I caught myself thinking that being Cassandra’s career sacrifice was not a bad idea

Help

[mrswint3rs]

𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ❦

𝐏𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 [RE men] [RE ladies] [Donna Beneviento] [Leon]

𝐋𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝𝐲 ❦

❣︎ Much needed company (Sugar Daddy! Leon x Fem!) 18+

❣︎ A Step Further (Virgin! Re2 Leon x Gn!) 18+

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❣︎ Death of a Bachelor (Vendetta Leon x Fem! x Vendetta Chris) 18+

❣︎ Playing Catch Up {part 1 }(sugar daddy chris x fem!) 18+

more coming soon

𝐉𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞 ❦

❣︎ Ink Temptress (Tattoo Artist! Jill x Fem! Reader) 18+ [Part 2]

❣︎ breakfast in bed (fluff drabble)

more coming SOON

𝐍𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬 ❦

❣︎ Uncanny Reunion (Nemesis x Fem! Reader) 18+

no plans for more

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❣︎ Sweet Surrender (knifeplay with wesker x fem) 18+

❣︎ A Warm Welcome Home (Stepdad! Wesker x Fem!) 18+

❣︎ In a Time of Need (Post RE5 Wesker x Gn!) 18+

❣︎ Missed Deadlines (STARS Captain! Wesker x Fem rookie) 18+

❣︎ Partner in Crime (Boss! Wesker x Fem! Assistant) 18+

❣︎ Paternal Paradox (Husband Wesker x Fem!) 18+ [Part 2] sfw

❣︎ Nsfw Alphabet (headcannons// wesker x gn! Reader) 18+

more coming soon

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❣︎ Exotic Temptations (Stripper! Luis x Fem!) 18+

more coming soon

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭 ❦

❣︎ Another way to pay (Merchant x Fem!) [Part 2] 18+

more coming soon

𝐄𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 ❦

more coming soon

𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐚 𝐃𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐮 ❦

❣︎ Guilty Pleasure (Best friend’s older sister! Bela x Fem!) 18+

[Part 2]

❣︎ Where The Sun Sets (vamp stuff w bela x fem!) 18+

more coming SOON

𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐥 𝐇𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐠 ❦

❣︎ Make Me Bad (dbf! Heisenberg x Fem!) 18+

more coming SOON

𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨 ❦

❣︎ Finding Beauty in the Dissonance (drabble) 18+

more coming soon!

𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐊𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫 ❦

❣︎ “if I gotta sin to see her again then I’m gonna lie.” (dads boss, krauser) 18+

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[shortstrawberry]

A RL AU where Donna is Dr. Donna Beneviento, your Professor of Botany and Toxicology. Because we deserve it.

You met Dr Beneviento in a totally cliche way. By bumping into her while you're running late for your first day at college. At that time you didn't even realise she is a professor at the college. Dr. Donna has this young baby face that would make anyone think she's a senior at college, and not a woman well into her thirties.

So it's no wonder that you made a complete fool of yourself in the first meeting. You apologise 10 times for knocking her books all over the place. You also noticed her trying to hide her scarred side of face while gathering the very same books with you. Like a over enthusiastic idiot, you went ahead and tried to make your future professor feel comfortable about it with you.

"Scars are beautiful in my opinion. They show you survived so much. You don't need to hide them, at least from me."

Thankfully, Dr Beneviento didn't take any offence to your eager compliments, and instead just blushed and smile at you. That was enough for you to get your first crush at college. But like the gay panicky idiot you are, you didn't take her name or number. Still, you figured your roommates would know about her. How hard can it be to find a beautiful pale faced senior in college?

Not so hard, you figured out as the very same beautiful woman showed up in your Botany lecture. That's right, the woman you had tried to shamelessly flirt with was your Professor.

Understandably, you were mortified. You approached her after class, fully intending to kowtow before the professor in apology. Dr Beneviento though shyly waved your apologies away, instead asking you to assist her in her botanical garden.

A first year being asked to be a professor's assistant is no doubt strange. But Dr Beneviento was so insistent you take the job. She even went ahead and assured you a good pay and two days holiday in a week. Something she honestly didn't even need to do. You were already such a simp for her and would have done it for free.

And so starts you getting to know your Botany professor up close. The woman was almost always squeaky shy, the tempo of her voice barely reaching above her whisper. But when she stands on her podium, teaching a batch of 100+ students, you swear a spilt personality takes over the normally shy professor. It shows that Donna knows the shit she is teaching, and she demands respect over it from her students.

However, it soon became obvious that Dr Beneviento harbours a sweet spot for you. You'll always remember that one moment where she had caught you sleeping in one of her classes. You had stayed up all late tending to the new batch of soil you're preparing for the garden. The usually impartial professor came up to your seat, took off her trenchcoat and draped it over your sleeping form. She even went ahead patting your head before continuing with her class. She also did this in front of 100+ students.

After this, you can't help but get your hopes up high. Still, she's your professor and there's nothing you can do on your end. What if you have it all wrong and Dr Beneviento cares for you because you're her niece Angie's friend? And so you keep quiet.

Little do you know, Professor Donna Beneviento fell for you at first sight. Inviting you to be her botanical garden assistant was a ploy to get close to you. Inviting you and Angie to her cottage for dinner was a ploy to get to know you outside of classes and work. But just like you, Donna is also afraid of making the first move. Especially when you're still her student and she is so much older then you in age. For now, she is content to admire you from as close as she can get to you.

Wanna see a jealous and possessive Professor Donna in action? Let me know!

[nemotheii]

“Did those dreams of me drive you as mad as the men who perish in your gardens?”

“Even more so.”

[moonysreid]

the dimitrescu’s + donna when you’re sick:

disclaimers: implied female reader, sfw, not proofread

warning: illness but not particularly described

alcina:

- she doesn’t notice straight away because she’s so wrapped up in her work but the moment she sees you she knows

- you aren’t allowed to leave her chambers

- oh, you want a drink? well you’ve got to ask the maid that she’s stationed to your bedside until she gets back

- she personally runs you a bath to settle your temperature

- alci will act all calm and collected on the outside as to not panic you but oh on the inside she’s terrified that something worse than illness can happen to you

- she’s more noticeably on edge towards everyone else though, she hasn’t got you, her comfort shadow, following her around all day

bela:

- from the corner of her eye she can see your head constantly dropping and bouncing right back up as you read and try to fight of exhaustion

- she holds her hand to your forehead to push your head up but that leads her notice the rise in your temperature

- she’s read enough novels to understand that you’re sick

- instantly trying to remember all the ways in which the characters in books take care of their partners

- she’ll read to you as she burns some of the herbs that donna told her will make you feel better

cassandra:

- she’s so aggressively caring

- doesn’t quite understand that you’re i’ll until you can’t hold up the dagger she gave to you

- yeh, that other maid that brought the flu into the castle isn’t going to last very long. how dare they make you sick?

- you’re not allowed out of her sight for even a second

- but she’s honestly scared that her rough touch is going to hurt you more than you’re already aching

- you have to remind her that you want and need her touch because it comforts you

- it is gameover for any maid that thinks they can get close to you

daniela:

- poor baby doesn’t understand what’s happening to you

- at first she’s quite oblivious to your change in pace and demeanour, she’s too caught up literally jumping off the walls

- it takes bela asking dani why your face was pale and why your were sweating profusely

- and then it all crashes down on her, she honestly thinks her human is dying, she all but carries you to alcina demanding she saves you from deaths door

- alcina has to explain that humans sometimes get sick, she also tells her some ways that will speed up your recovery process

- in the end it works perfectly because she can comfort you without the prospect of becoming ill and you’re so warm that it does wonders to warm her through the winter

- she is a little mopey that you can’t be as active and play games with her though

donna:

- notices straight away, as soon as your temperature starts to rise she’s on it

- it probably also helped that angie kept complaining that you were broken (you were too exhausted to play tag with her)

- she’ll treat you even more delicately than she did before

- being waited on hand and foot, you’ve always got a warm tea ready for you

- donna trying to keep her dolls away from you (they really just wanted to help but donna figured that them climbing all over you wasn’t much help)

- she definitely knows some sort of concoction that’ll get you feeling better faster than normal

[drawinggoose]

I'm on a RE8/Beladonna high again, and I don't have anything new yet, so I'll post this one again - a scene from Flowers and Flies. It's an oldie, but goodie. 😊

[much2leite]

Summary:

The first time Bela and Donna met, Alcina Dimitrescu was to introduce her daughters to Mother Miranda.

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Really good Bela x Donna fic, I'm a fan ❤

Read it, do it.

[team-avia]

Well, well, well, if it isn't the consequences of our own actions....

Come one, come all to the lore drop of the year!!! Scream, cry, maybe meow, and rejoice as we have finally decided to explain ourselves and justify our actions. Here is a reference in case you get a little lost in our labyrinth...

BEHOLD....IF YOU DARE

Note: This deals with canon-typical dark topics of horror and interpersonal violence

[rosestarlightkatarina]