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shortstrawberry · 4 months
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I AM CHOKING 🤣🤣🤣🤣
someone just told me donna looks like a fckn pepper shaker 😭😭😭😭
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shortstrawberry · 4 months
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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.
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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.
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shortstrawberry · 4 months
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That sprite of Donna crying always breaks my heart. Also this is such a amazing edit!!!!
pov donna after matpats announcement today
(art by @dead-finch-420 and scenes from emscnpck on insta)
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shortstrawberry · 4 months
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Donna looks so snuggly in this!! Also is that hot choco? 👀
A song rec for these wintery times
I actually have this as a comfort song<3
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shortstrawberry · 4 months
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We respectfully waiting 👀
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Yall not ready for what i have instore
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shortstrawberry · 4 months
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Donna is a stealth dom. You won't see it coming, but you'll definitely feel Donna Beneviento topping the cream Outta you.
I didn’t know what the fuss was about..
And now I can’t go back….
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shortstrawberry · 4 months
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THE. BEST. BELA. EDIT. EVER.
Bestie you outdid yourself. I kiss the ground you walk on. This is amazing, gorgeous, fabulous.
Just...wow.
Happiest of birthdays to Bela Dimitrescu❣️
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shortstrawberry · 4 months
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pls stop giving me gay panic, thank you
butch donna beneviento, you agree
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shortstrawberry · 4 months
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I SHIP IT!!!!
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do any of you know what it’s like to walk through the fire
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shortstrawberry · 4 months
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The Italian and Romania in this is chef's kiss!!!
Also yes! Dani and Angie would make such a cute couple!!
You are amazing as always, cara mia. Thank you for making my Donna fantasies coming true!!! 😳😳😳
Hello! It's your beloved annoying mutual here again!
This time imma challenge you. This is a RL ask! I dare you to draw a florist! Donna and student council president Bela having a jealous fit over the MC.
Let's see what you cook up😏
Bahaha- well I think I’ve healed enough to draw them-
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shortstrawberry · 4 months
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*writes it down*
imagine donna as a kindergarten teacher where she teaches eva’s class and mc makes up excuses to talk to her
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shortstrawberry · 4 months
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I have many questions, my favourite reporter 😳
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this meme was inspired by a vc moment from @donnabenevientocore
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Also an honorable mention, her puns of coffee gdjsbfke (featuring @shortstrawberry )
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shortstrawberry · 4 months
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Congratulations, you're now a member of the Donna gang club
OK
OK
so, i just finished donna's route. i was hoping to get cassandra's but i'm not complaining
and by god i want to kiss the devs on the mouth.
donna. my sweet summer child.
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shortstrawberry · 4 months
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Donnaaaaaaaa 💖💖💖💖🥹🥹🥹🥹😭😭😭😭
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Another messy Resident Lover Donna sketch cus like how could I not?
Donna Donna Donna Donna Donna Donna Choo Choooo
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shortstrawberry · 4 months
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Cannonicaly, Donna is 5'10 in re8. So this is cannon
i just want donna to hold me like this is that really too much to ask?
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shortstrawberry · 4 months
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Love thissss
Bela Dimitrescu's love (Resident Lover)
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Requested? ☑
"Tatlong bilyon ikaw lang aking gusto. Pasensya na kung ayaw ko sa 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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A/N: Bela is the softest, most devoted lover girl ever. Change my mind (📣 You CAN'T! 📣)
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shortstrawberry · 4 months
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In some alternate universe, Donna and Bela decide to join hands, kick the ass Outta Miranda and decide to share you.
Yep, here is some BelaDonna headcannons, where they've decided to share you between themselves.
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To the surprise of no one, Donna didn't like the idea of sharing you. Bela was somewhat more receptive, as her protective streak has always ran higher then her possessive streak, compared to Donna where it's the complete opposite.
However, Donna does unconditionally love you, and recognises this is the best way to not only beat Miranda and her cult, but also to make you happy. You did love both of them afterall.
Surprisingly enough, this polyamrous set up didn't cause as much friction as Bela and Donna anticipated. You spent the morning and afternoon with Donna, the evenings with Bela. The night, you get to yourself.
Eventually, this neat schedule started to merge. You, Donna and Bela started to have lunches together. Donna would make you both Italian food which even Bela had to praise. Then you would spend the rest of the afternoon working in Donna's flower shop, as Donna spent time in the nursery. Bela meanwhile took residence in a small table and chair Donna and you had set up for her, doing her council work.
Bela soon started to bring breakfast for you and Donna. While you and Donna set the shop up, Bela would come in with piping hot coffee and croissants. You three would sit around the small reception desk, talking about plans of day. Donna would keep her hand on your thigh, while Bela would play with your hair.
You three knew it was soon on the horizon, that the nights would merge as well. One some nights, Bela would invite you both to her dorm. But on most nights, you three would be in Donna's humble cottage. There, in the privacy given by the seculded forest cottage, you three can slowly explore this tentative forming relationship.
Donna and Bela over the time have developed a sense of camaraderie with each other. They both don't love each other romantically, probably never could. They love you too much. But they now trust each other.
Donna braids your hair in the morning as Bela packs your lunch. Bela scrubs your back during bathtime while Donna scrubs your hair. You sleep in the middle, donna and bela curling around you like a safety cocoon.
There are still grumblings about sexual intimacy, and you have to work hard to keep both ladies satisfied. Maybe with time, you three can share that together as well.
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