#donna beneviente x daughter!fem!reader
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
eletricheart · 10 months ago
Note
hi so I really loved your Donna fics 'fever' and 'home is wherever I'm with you' and so I was wondering if I could request like a sequel but a mix of those two.
basically the reader (the daughter figure from your fic) is coming to visit Donna, but she had the flu that day. she spends a few days with Donna, but she's sooo apologetic and guilty for being sick. Every time she coughs, she apologizes, she doesn't sit near Donna so she won't get the Dollmaker sick, even thought she really wants to be near Donna right now, and will not allow herself to sneeze. She thinks she is absolutely disgusting. When she eventually had to sneeze, she almost cries beacuse she's so sorry. Donna constantly assured reader that she is not gross, and Donna doesn't care, heck, Donna *wants* reader to sneeze, and she's allowed to be sick.
thank uuuuu xx
Matilda
(Donna Beneviento x daughter!fem!reader)
Tumblr media
*pic creds to owner, got it from pinterest
Word count: 577
Song by Harry Styles : Nothing about the way that you were treated ever seemed especially alarming 'til now
I hope u like it😔🫶
ps: fluff
ps2: plss lmk any mistakes
ps3: song at the end
----------------------------------------------------
You hated Flu Season, it’s an entire week where you can’t walk without leaving a trail of tissues. You would usually hide in your bedroom until it was over but you had promised Donna you’d spend a few days with her to craft a new doll.
Hence you taking too much medicine in order to keep control, which didn't work.
Now you’re sitting in Donna’s workshop trying your best to not sneeze, even sitting far from the dollmaker so she wouldn't notice. But she did.
One badly hidden cough and Donna was fretting over you, pulling you upstairs to the living room so you’d have more clean air.
You were watching her in concern as she gave orders to the dolls to prepare some tea and grab blankets. Your voice is slightly muffled by the tissue you were holding in your face to block any sickness from going out. “It’s really not necessary, I can go home and once it ends I’ll come back.”
Donna’s eyes widened while she hurriedly shook her head. The woman tried to sit next to you but you almost fell off the couch trying to stay distant. “I can’t let you leave like this, I know some great recipes for the flu. I can help, okay?”
You tried to answer but a sneeze pulled through while you desperately tried to apologize. “I-I’m sorry, this is gross, I shouldn't have come.” Your eyes quickly filled with tears. “I couldn't help you and now I’m gonna get you sick. I’m so sorry.”
The dollmaker doesn't let you escape this time and pulls you into her arms, holding you tightly while you cry. “It’s okay, honey, it’s okay. It’s not gross, in fact it's completely normal to get sick sometimes. I’m not worried about my work or getting sick too, that is all temporary. I’m worried about you and your wellbeing. You never have to apologize for being human, do you understand?”
You nodded weakly, not separating the embrace. “My parents used to say that being sick meant I was weak, because my body wasn't working right and it would get in the way of their life…I just didn't want to be a burden to you too.”
Donna’s heart broke with your confession, thousands of different curses directed to your parents went through her head. So she kissed the top of your head, picked some blankets the dolls left near her without moving you too much and covered the both of you. “You will never be a burden to me. I love taking care of you…not that I want you to get sick, of course not. I-what I mean is that it’s okay, you’re not weak, this sickness is just the way your body fights off anything harmful, you’re being so strong.”
You pursed your lips, not convinced but not objecting.
The dollmaker noticed and just sighed while silently asking one of the dolls to bring her the tv remote.“Well then, how about we stay like this and watch a movie?”
You looked up to her. “Don’t you have to work? I can stay here alone.”
She shook her head. “You’re more important than anything else, don't ever forget that.”
You nodded with a small smile on your face and turned back towards the tv. The other days were almost the same, Donna rarely left your side and you were grateful for it. For a few days your parents were just a distant memory.
----------------------------------------------------
requests are open: masterlist
63 notes · View notes
eletricheart · 1 year ago
Text
hii, i have news for my donnaxdaughter!fem!reader request!!!
i finally can say that i will do it in the following two weeks, i know its not an exact time but its the best i can do rn😔 i feel like my inspiration is back after what felt like forever so this is the first story i'll write yk
ty so much for waiting, i'll forever be grateful to all of u that follow me, that reads my stories, send requests and ofc can put up with my little chaos😭🫶
this is the only story i have in my plan for the end of this year, since im travelling during the holidays and have an exam right on the beginning of 2024 so all my energy will, unfortunately, have to go there
however, my asks are always open and i will always do them when i feel like i'll give the best work i can to you all
love all of u, wishing u the best holidays♥🥳
edit 1 -> story here
6 notes · View notes