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*I worship you Tumblr don’t remove it

The beauty of fat, muscle, bone, and love

(Guys I want to feed Chilchuck too but the man is too tall to afford more weight as a trap searcher, we gotta wait until his retirement😭😭

#dungeon meshi #farcille #laios touden #falin touden #chilchuck #senshi #marcille donato

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doing the math

#delicious in dungeon #dungeon meshi #farcille #falin touden #marcille donato

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Donna is the favorite one

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Donna Beneviento (Resident Lover) x MC/ y/n

note: hey guys!! as I said before, I’m still getting used to writing in another language, but I hope it’s good! Also, it’s important to know that in this one-shot, I’m using as inspiration the fanart of @gabzinhoo , which I’m going to leave the link here so you can like and rt. He’s a top-notch artist!

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There was days in days when you worked at a flower shop. Anyway, it was always a pleasure working with what you liked or ending up liking because of certain person. Your crush over Donna only made you want to know more about plants, just so you could spend some time together and talk about them. She taught you everything about plants with so much passion, not only because she loved her work but because she was starting to like you at that time. Of course, you found that out later, when she had the courage to tell you. But more than that, nothing could compare to work alongside the love of your life. Even when both of you were fighting over something, you wouldn’t change that.

Even if all the good stuff, there were days when stress was the word of choice. Indecisive clients; the shop full of people coming in and out; there were moments you didn’t even have time to drink some water. Happily or not, that was one of those days, and things just didn’t get easier when you had your daughter crying all the time in your arms, even though she had eaten, rested, changed and everything you could possibly do to calm down a baby. Your expression was certainly not one of the best while you were tired.

“Tesoro mio?” you heard Donna’s voice behind you and she approached, kissing your check before rubbing her hand against the dark strands of the baby’s hair, who didn’t quite until she felt her touch. “Amore, you’re clearly tired. Go take some air, I can take care of Eleni and the rest”, she said, and as she stated that, you passed the baby carrier to her, attaching it to her body.

“Thanks, love. I’ll be back soon”. You both shared a brief peck before you leave to the backrooms, where it was a place to relax a bit while you both worked.

As you take a glass to fill with water and sat on the couch, from where you were sitting you could still see inside the shop through the door crack. In that position, you could see Donna attending clients and making bouquets, all in a perfectionist style with a serious expression. The first time you had met her, you’d never believe that one day you’d be together, and a detail: with a child. She was so shy and mysterious, and now, even though she still was with others, with you it was so different — even when shyness was still there sometimes, something you could only find adorable.

Eleni, who had been crying this whole the time, looked like a little angel in Donna’s arms. Sometimes Donna would look at Eleni and smiled at her, only for Eleni to smile back and then hide her face into her mamma’s chest, giggling and repeating the action a few seconds later. There was no news that Donna was the favorite one and Eleni looked like her in appearance, even though the personality was more like yours. Ended up that your daughter was desperate for your wife’s arms, but could you judge her?

It was the time for you to relax a bit and come back to work, and little by little, the clients were going away. Suddenly, it was the time to close. You locked everything up before you two started to clean up the mess of the day, and during that, Eleni had fallen asleep peacefully.

“I can’t believe I swayed her for like 3 hours just for her to sleep with you in less than 1”, you commented, faking that you were hurt about it when, in fact, you already knew the love the little one had for her mamma.

“What can I do if I’m the favorite one? It’s my power” Donna returned the joke, leaving the broom she was using next to the counter before approaching. “She’s sleeping like an angel, mio piccolo amore…” She started to rock the baby softly, humming a lullaby for her.

That was the type of moment you’d like to record to rewatch forever. It was the kind of thing that only made you fall in love even more with Donna, seeing her being such a good mom, overcoming all the fears she had before this. Even though being a huge responsibility and hard work, you started to think to yourself “what if we had one more?”

Anyway, that’s a topic for another time…

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#donna beneviento #resident lover

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Hey I redrew one of my favorite scenes from Ponyo but Buttonblossom

Tell me in the tags if you got the reference before reaching here teehee

Hard to tell but they’re on a bed, Ragatha is not just slamming Pomni onto the hard floor lol

#Ragatha has cuteness aggression and needs to squeeze pomni #I like to think pomni squeaks like a squeaky toy #the amazing digital circus #tadc pomni #tadc ragatha #buttonblossom

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The post about reviving someone and they coming back wrong but in reality they are normal.

But the rose tinted glasses that affect their memories make them believe that the one in front of them is the wrong version of their lover when they act as one simple human and not as the godlike being they invented.

Miranda continuously goes on about how MC came back wrong or how MC isn't quite themself yet, but as the Player of this game, I literally cannot see the difference between MCs between routes. They're always that same loveable idiot. They're always so comfortable and stable in who they are: a Huge Sap around women, and a wonderful and strong person who will stick up for themself and their friends the moment they feel like someone is being a dick.

In fact, the only moment I can recall when MC does act out of character is when they tell Miranda not to take a step farther, because she will get glass in her shoe. And this happens in ALL of the Miranda routes.

And yet Miranda is still insistent that MC continues to come back wrong, even when they choose her. Even when, knowing that she is horrible, knowing that she is cruel, they are so deeply in love with her.

That, for me, is the true horror of the game. Not the monsters and murder. Not the cult or the secrets your loved ones kept. It's Miranda's love for MC becoming so warped, that she can no longer ever recognize them. And it's her inability to distinguish between her disgust for MC coming back 'wrong', and MC not doing what she wants them to do at any given time.

#resident lover #mother miranda

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Donna can't have a minute of Peace.(She loves it)

#donna beneviento #resident lover

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honestly Ive been so interested with what the hc of the sister would be when they got reborn. The emotions, confusion, love they got from Alcina. What did Alcina need to help them with. Like bathing,clothes,eating or even speaking. How did the other lords react to the girls and how did the girls react to the other lords.

I guess this will be more around them as new siblings and daughters to Alcina.

I would love to hear your thoughts about this but like always take your time.

This is so wholesome🙌 Let’s get into it! :)

Masterlists

A mass of flies, withering, chirping, moving here and there. This is how it began

Nothing special, even, Alcina thought back then. Flies. Insects. A pest

Was it a punishment? She had asked for daughters, not pets. Certainly not such tiny, winged ones

What a cruel gift it was

Of course, she looked after the three large piles of flies. After all, they were given to her by Mother Miranda. But- why? Would the insects become drone-like spies, perhaps? Alcina scowled at the thought, back then. Surely, these things would be by far better off at Heisenberg’s!

What a cruel fate, after she had been given the promise of daughters! Three girls. Instead, three piles of nearly dead, rotting, insects

What to do with the bedrooms?

The cribs?

The toys?

The pacifiers?

The tiny dresses? The cute shoes she had purchased for her future daughters?

The countless hours spent at night trying to come up with names for the trio she would soon help deliver into this world

Perhaps, it is good she couldn’t come up with any so far. Not that rotting, infected insect-drone-spies would be worth any name! Something of no consciousness, no thought, no sense of self awareness

At least, this is what she thought…

Bela

Alcina remembers the day her eldest came into the world perfectly well

She remembers the snowy wind smashing against the windows, the cold breeze in the castle fought off by warm air from the fireplace

She remembers sitting by such a fireplace, down in the cellars, writing her usual reports on the cadou-infected flies when suddenly…she heard a sound

A cracking. Small, and squishy. Alarmed, she had jumped up. It sounded almost as though the insects were…splitting..!

And to her greatest surprise and horror, they did

Thousands she so carefully tended to, simply snapping in half and splitting open

Only, did new ones crawl from them. More, and more. So many she had to take a step back

Then, her golden eyes widened as the flies assumed a form

A woman, petite and slim, sitting on the floor, biting the air and squealing quietly as if in fear of the strange amount of insects whirling around

A woman…

A daughter? Could it be?

She remembers, she suddenly felt anxiety. She had not anticipated this any more. Suddenly, she thought of all the emotions her appearance would trigger

Pain. Fear. Hurt. Anger. Disgust

Would she scare the woman off the moment she came into this world?

When the woman turned, it was Alcina who was startled, though

The woman sported a pair of beautiful, bright golden eyes, such as Alcina’s

She bore golden locks of hair, smeared with blood and with dead insects stuck inside, yet beautiful in their colour nonetheless

Then, a squeak came from the blonde again. She looked up at her, worried

“Mama”

Alcina still cannot comprehend why she had said it. She simply felt it, then, when those wide, fearful, golden eyes looked up at her. Fear, that was not directed at her

And the woman? She so eagerly beamed at the phrase, as if understanding her

Upon closer inspection, Alcina noticed: while locked in the body of an adult, the woman seemed truly reborn. Her child

Her daughter

Neither of them needed words from the blonde- they both understood the deep bond created

With a smile tugging at her lips, Alcina still remembers the thought that had come to her then:

“My beautiful girl. I know you will be a bright one, my dear. I will name you, Bela”

Again, the reborn smiled widely. Alcina heard the flies surrounding them buzzing happily

Yes, a smart one indeed, to seemingly understand her mother, even if she was unable to respond properly back then

With a warm smile, she picked her eldest up, and with a look thrown over her shoulder at the other two piles of flies, she held her darling Bela close, her embrace promising unconditional love, care, protection and warmth

Cassandra

Just as with her eldest, Alcina often fondly thinks back to the rebirth of her fierce middle child

She remembers having put Bela to bed, a makeshift crib in her own bed; she hadn’t quite anticipated her daughters to be adult-sized, though looking back, she could face palm at such naivety

Unlike with Bela however, she was prepared this time

Equipped with warm clothing and a glass of blood, she waited at the table in the warm room, until finally, she heard the strange noise again

Wet, squishy cracks. Loud buzzing, as if irritated

She heard the frustrated squeals and whimpers immediately as her second child was reborn

Upon gazing down at her, Alcina noticed: this one was a brunette, with strong, deep golden eyes. A lazy eye, and thick lips covered in blood. Whose? Alcina has yet to figure that out to this day

She remembers the little one’s growls and squeals to make up for words unable to be spoken

And yet, she understood her daughter’s frustration immediately

“Calm yourself, darling”, she coaxed, one of her large hands gently cupping the infantile woman’s head while the other made quick work of swatting away the flies that buzzed around her and irritated her so

“There, it’s all good, my little fly”, she hummed

Yet, it was then her turn to squeak in surprise, when she went to brush the blood from her daughter’s lips and felt sharp, untrained teeth dig into her hand instead

Shocked, she drew her hand back with a loud roar coming from the unexpected pain

And yet, no anger that bubbled up in her came to surface, as the quivering lip and wide, surprised eyes belonging to her daughter were indication enough that she did not intend to harm her

As such, a smile came to her lips. She had found the proper name for this one, and with her injured hand cupping the brunette’s face, she announced:

“Cassandra, my fiery little huntress”

Like her eldest, Cassandra seemed to understand her, too, clasping her hands eagerly

And again, she heard the flies her darling was made of buzz excitedly and warmly. A bond, a promise

And yet, unlike little Bela, this one was less eager to be picked up by her mother, so when she was taken under her armpits, she merely growled and phased right through Alcina in the form of many, little swarms of flies

Confused, she had titled her head. She still laughs a little upon remembering this

It took a few more tries and coaxing, even convincing the reborn toddler-like brunette that she could not walk just yet, but eventually she felt her middle child against her, too

And while she expected her to be fussy, she was anything but

In fact, Alcina noted how still the brunette became, utterly focused on patting at her chest in an attempt to reach and touch the heart she felt and heard beating gently underneath

At last, with a smile and a warm, loving kiss pressed to Cassandra’s forehead, she promised love, care, protection and warmth, too

Daniela

Two daughters reborn, tucked in in her large bed, cuddled into one another, snoring and whining at one another in their sleep

Twisting and turning, stealing their blankets from one another until Alcina tucked them in one each and wrapped them up snugly

However, a single pile is remaining

The youngest daughter

Alcina’s heart skipped a beat at the thought. Three daughters. Her daughters. Hers to raise, to guide, to love and nurture, to look after, to protect with her life should it come down to it

This time, Alcina was completely prepared, having learned from Cassandra that her youngest might also awaken with a near insatiable feeling of hunger

Her head snapped to the side, then. Ah, yes

The noise, again

When she heard the by then familiar snapping and cracking, she jumped to her feet quickly, eager to get close to the pile of flies

This time, however, her daughter seemed to have issues finding her way around in their swarm. Squeals and whines, growls and mewls were heard

Then, a hand reached out

Alcina nearly gasped in surprise when it latched onto her own, five fingers wrapping around her index and middle finger with surprising strength

“It’s all right, little one, they will calm soon”, she promised as the little bundle of flies and limbs seemed to grow fussy at the insects swarming around her

Then, slowly, more was revealed

Auburn hair, equally sticky and tangled with flies and blood, but evidently soft and long

A button nose, poking up and scrunching up in-between the swarms of flies

Upon tapping it with her fingertip, a little squeal was heard from the swarm. Alcina could have sworn the love she felt then shot right from her heart

Then, soft cheeks, with some baby fat still that her sister lack, soft, pink lips, and lastly, equally golden eyes

But they were special, too

It seems the cadou did not fully take this one’s eyes over, she noted, for she saw specks of green mixed into the gold irises

Then; another wave of emotions hit her. However, this one did not originate from her, but from the flies surrounding her and slowly bonding and connecting with her through the cadou they shared

A feeling was shared. Love. Confusion. Dependency

“I’m here, my little Daniela”, Alcina spoke lovingly

Unlike her sisters, the tiny redhead neither struggled, nor showed disinterest as she was picked off the cold floor, but rather immediately pushed herself to her mother and headbutted her neck affectionately

Alcina smiled, and with a reassuring squeeze of her youngest daughter’s back, she let her know of the love, care, protection and warmth she would always receive unconditionally, too

After this, life at the castle changed drastically, as did Alcina’s

Too little to walk, too little to stand, she was usually seen walking with three women attached to her

One, cradled in her left arm, the other in the right, and the third sat on top of her shoulders, as if a cat lounging on a window sill

She bathed them, and for the first few years would be the only to bathe them

Partly, this was to protect the staff from her daughters and their seemingly insatiable bloodlust, especially in their early years

Partly, it was merely protectiveness and possessiveness over her little ones

This was also made apparent in the way she kept them close at night

For the first few years, the three sisters slept in her bed, and eagerly so, tucked close like hatchlings sticking to their dragon mama. And right it was

One of the earliest activities done together was learning how to stand, walk and swarm

Cassandra, the stubborn little thing, was the first to succeed, swarming about happily and squealing while her sisters still stood like baby deers on their shaky legs

Still, Alcina praised each and every one of them for every little achievement they made

Whether this was standing, waddling to her occasionally, walking, or even swarming successfully

Then, there came hunting. A primal desire, but a necessary act her daughters seemed to enjoy a lot

Again, Cassandra picked up on catching her prey especially early on. Relying on strength she was gifted with, the brunette took down boars even in her first few years of her reborn life

Then, however, Alcina discovered it was Daniela who caught up quickly- quite literally

She realised, somewhat proud and dreadful at the same time, she had a runner

A quick little thing indeed, darting corners and scurrying along quickly the moment she mastered walking and swarming

Often, the tall, intimidating lady of castle Dimitrescu was seen chasing her youngest for all kinds of reasons, whether that be baths, mealtimes, bedtimes, or simply to catch her little runaway and prevent her from stumbling down some stairs

And while Bela certainly did not lack the quality to hunt with her sisters, Alcina noticed early on that her eldest took joy in other things

This way, she often sliced a deer the eldest was chasing, aware that she would be demotivated easily and was not as fast nor strong as her sisters

However, in the later years, Bela’s talent was discovered quickly: an academic one

For Bela was the one to learn to write, read and speak the quickest

Something Alcina has noticed and finds endearing to this very day, is that even back then her eldest copied her language, using phrases she heard her say and repeating them like a parrot

Funnily enough, this is where “man-thing” finds its origin; her eldest, repeating phrase after phrase like a parrot, catching this and that and mixing things here and there

So when Alcina one day complained about a man pathetic enough to attempt to sell her things, of course, her little parrot picked it up right away, lisping about what a “horrible man-thing” he was!

She decided she liked the phrase, and while Bela is unaware of what she has started to this day, she all too happily received the praise and head scratches she was showered in for her little slip up

In time, all three sisters are taught to read, write and express themselves properly. Enough so that Alcina encourages them to pick up more hobbies

And she was again there, supporting them though it all

She spent hours a day with bright little Bela on her lap, reading up on this and that, explaining hidden meanings to her daughter

Often, she’d keep her eldest with her at work, her presence soothing in difficult times, her curiosity refreshing

Then, of course, there was hunting with Cassandra. She always made sure to make extra time for this activity with her middle child

Afterwards, it was not uncommon for them to talk of weapons, another hobby and interest Alcina encouraged her to pursue

And lastly, her little Daniela, with her head up in the clouds, asking for Mother’s help with planting flowers and decorating the castle

She too encouraged her youngest in this, and smiles to this day when she enters rooms in the castle decorated by her bright girl

Of course, the library is among those, the room in which countless hours were spent reading and recreating fairytales

And the lords? Yes, they certainly knew a lot of the three fly-spawns

And still, Alcina saved it for a good century until they were allowed near. If only because it took her some good years to help them manage their bloodlust

The first Lord to meet them is Donna, the most trusted in Alcina’s eyes

The second, perhaps surprisingly, is Heisenberg

And while she lightly encouraged her darlings to tease and annoy him during his stay, to make his life a little more difficult, she found- to her greatest annoyance- that her two youngest absolutely loved the Lord, even as Bela stayed by her side to flare at the man-thing from across the room

Yet..she could not deny them the visits to the factory ever so often, even as they returned with sweaty dresses from hot steam and a strong smell of Lycans and metal

And why? Simply because they wore such precious smiles, talking for hours to no end about the newest soldiers and weapons crafted

Yes, her daughter’s smile whenever the factory was brought up was enough for her to tolerate the man-thing

And lastly, they were taken to a Lord’s meeting all at once, and only once, centuries after their rebirth

While Alcina talks about her daughters a lot, she prefers to keep them hidden away from the Lords and the meetings as much as she can

#resident evil village #bela dimitrescu #daniela dimitrescu #cassandra dimitrescu #alcina dimitrescu

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Donna Beneviento x painter oc🥺

Tobias Esposito she was a painter from Florence. On a business trip, she came to the village unexpectedly and was helped by beneviento, so she became Donna's painter.

The rest of the details will be published slowly（This is my first time to use tumblr，Nice to meet you.🥺🌹

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Something about Donna's flavor of jealousy juxtaposed against Miranda's very own is just so sexy.

Donna would murder anyone, anyone (except for Angie) she registers as a true threat of taking you away.

Miranda, if she noticed your feelings drifting, would not hesitate to murder YOU. And this has been shown as being her very first reaction to said jealousy.

I'm just imagining the back and forth bullshit in the background during routes. You're holding hands with Dani giggling and frolicking through the quad and Miranda and Donna are just watching you from behind different statues or trees and the air is turning to fucking ice. And once they notice the other one there, their cult faces switch on.

#resident lover #donna beneviento #mother miranda

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I saw this outfit on pinterest and I just had to draw cassandra in it

#cassandra dimitrescu #resident evil village

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im not okay..

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Finished my replay of Alcina's route.

Due to Miranda's absolute ambivalence of MC, I'm led to HC that Miranda had no idea who MC was at the time, and this was Miranda's first encounter with a reincarnated MC.

Perhaps after Alcina had left Miranda bleeding on the floor, Miranda was left to lay there and wonder "What went wrong? What could have possibly gone so wrong that my own daughter would betray me? What irritating outside factor could have gotten into her head?"

And then she'd think back to MC, ease dropping outside Alcina's office, running away like an idiot, seducing her roommate's mom. And she'd go "Oh. Ohhhhhhhh. Oh. That little shit." And this would begin the first loop.

#resident lover #mother miranda

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Sweet alpha Dangerous Omega

Cassandra Dimitrescu x Alpha Fem Reader

Part 6

Despite the softness of the bed in your new room you couldn't sleep, you reviewed every second you were with Cassandra trying to find the exact moment you made the mistake that made her reject you so cruelly. But everything had been perfect, at no time had she shown displeasure towards you, annoyance at your self neglect you, yes, but she had never made any sign of the contempt that the brunette had directed at you at the end of heat.

You looked at the clock, there was an hour before dawn, you took a quick bath and looked in the closet for something that will fit you, only finding a pair of pants that were a little short and a blouse that made you a little afraid that with one bad move you would end up tearing it, despite that, you delighted in the softness of the fabric.

As soon as the sun rose you heard a knock on the door which you opened in seconds.

“Hmm at least you are punctual, follow me.”

You followed Bela without saying anything.

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Quiet, obedient and submissive. Words that would never be used to describe an alpha but that described you perfectly.

“The seamstress will take your measurements, behave.”

You nodded and let the woman work, you often looked at her as if to make sure you were doing it right.

She had to admit it was kind of cute. It was like having a puppy.

“It will take me a week to have the uniforms ready my lady, I have other orders and doing it from the beginning will take time.”

That would be a problem, she could see how the seams of the clothes you were wearing were already coming apart.

“What if you just adjusted ready-made clothes?”

“I can do that today my lady.”

Well, she had already thought about emptying out her closet a little.

“I'll bring it to you later.”

Cassandra was going to be angry when she realized that you were wearing her clothes… All the more reason to do it!

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Daniela only saw her sister sharpen her weapons with more violence than usual, the arsenal was the only place that she had not been forbidden to be. Cassandra hadn't said a word since she arrived and normally Daniela would cover the silence, but she honestly didn't want to risk being thrown against a wall for saying something that would set her off. She would leave, but her mother had ordered her to keep an eye on her sister to make sure she was okay after her heat.

A murmur reached her ears “Stupid alpha, stupid omega, stupid Bela.”

Yep, Daniela didn't want to deal with that. Cassandra was stubborn, trying to convince her to do something she didn't want was difficult even if Mother was the one who asked for it, she did it reluctantly, over time she and Bela came to the solution: Challenge and irritate her to the point that she acted without thinking.

Didn't she want to read a book? Oh, it's just that Cassie doesn't understand big words or her mind is too small to understand the subtext of the story.

Did she killed five maids in the week? Cassie has no self-control, she's like a little girl.

And BAM! Cassandra would do it in seconds.

It seems that they would have to do that for Cass to accept what her omega surely already told her, after seeing how she acted during her heat it was more than obvious that she was delighted with the alpha, but Cassandra would not accept having a mate easily.

Daniela let out a sigh.

These are going to be some complicated months.

A thought crossed her head and a mischievous smile immediately emerged.

But full of fun too.

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“This Relia, the master carpenter and head of the lumberjacks.”

The older woman looked at you with intrigue.

"How old are you?

“28”

“Who was your teacher?”

“My grandfather was a lumberjack and my father is a hunter, I started helping when I was 8” If you lived under his roof you had to serve not just be dead weight “I learned about carpentry by watching the carpenter secretly and practicing on my own” One day one of the elders saw you and decided to give you a job, you did the best you could, it was not something at the level of a professional, but it was enough for him. He gave you some money that wasn't even a quarter of what the carpenter's apprentice earned, but for you? It was more than enough to ask for more work. In the end all that money was used to buy tools to be able to work better and buy the almost collapsed cabin from one of the elder.

“In short, you didn't have a teacher, hmm,” she clapped her hands and pointed to the left of her where the tools were. “Well, assemble a chair for me without nails or screws.”

No nails or screws? That kind of work was difficult but you knew how to do it.

"How much time do you give me?

"Three hours"

It was more than enough. You ignored the mocking looks from her assistants and got to work.

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Relia inspected the chair with a neutral expression, she sat on it for a few seconds only to get up and walk around it again observing every detail. If this continues like this, Bela swears she will break the chair against her head. She would apologize to Dorotthea later for taking away her wife's last neurons.

     You finished in two and a half hours, the result was even more admirable considering that you did not have a teacher to guide you, Relia's assistants were not capable of carrying out this type of work alone, complaining about the precision necessary to achieve the assembly. You had done it without flinching.

“Hmm”

If Relia rejects you she wouldn't hesitate to throw the chair at her.

“HahahahHAHAHAA”

It seems that you have the honor of frying the last neuron.

“FINALLY, MY HEIRESS HAS ARRIVED”

Well, at least they would have someone to continue with the repair work on the castle. The black god knows that with the disasters that her sisters and the Lycans cause, they need someone skilled.

Seeing how tense you were, the master carpenter finally showed some manners and self-control.

“You have done excellent young lady now without offending, but is it correct to assume that you have no formal education?”

“No ma'am, I know how to write and read, as well as simple mathematics, but no more than that.”

Excuse her?

The town had a school where education was free up to the age of fifteen, while it was not unusual that some preferred to send their children to work instead of studying, having such a low level surprised her, if you were going to be her sister-in-law she would not allow you to be so uneducated

“Ent-“

“You will take classes with me” Bela interrupted, looking at you intently “You will work with Relia and take classes with me, today you will be here for the rest of the day and you will retire to your room. Tomorrow, I will give you your clothes and the schedule you will follow, understand? “

You nodded and Bela left without further ado, she had plans to make.

#resident evil village #bela dimitrescu #cassandra dimitrescu #daniela dimitrescu

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This season was the perfect final for the first act. It was very good how all was wrapped and built between seasons.

First season: introduction to the world and the characters. Adrien going to Public school for the first time, Marinette doing her best marking the line with her friends and bully. Dealing with the hero life. The final episode being the one to show the start of everything seeing how slowly but sure the kids grow was cool.

Second season: the Focus in Marinette life, her losing so many opportunities because her ladybug responsibilities and the wining others because of his hard work. The episodes showing how even your friends can hurt without meaning, the one were she was overwhelmed for all the things she accepted were really good AND THE ONE OF HOW TO DEAL WITH ANXIETY AND PANIC ATTACKS WERE MY FAVORITES.

I was sad that we don't saw much about Adrien but the bits showing how he was having fun like teenager should were good.

Third: it was all Adrien focus and boy if I thought Marinette have it bad this boy was worst, at least we know that Marinette have a good relationship with her parents and they truly care for her, all the problems are because Mari don't want to worry them and they don't think that their daughter need help. BUT ADRIEN FATHER IS A BASTARD not letting his son have a party, putting him against crazy standards THIS FUCKER NOT EVEN HAVE DINNER WITH HIM. The few moments that he was nice they feel weird like for one side he was worried when Adrien was in that akuma attack and he really started to make effort to be with him in the other side feels I don't know the vibes are weird.

Natalie was the only good thing that Adrien have in his life after his mother's death mad she was paid to care, Gorilla too. But at least they are there.

The subplot building the miraculous guardian, Marinette defending Chat noir right to know was sweet but I'm in the guardian side both of them knowing is dangerous more chat that is a close fighter and have been mind controlled because of that and his impulsive tendencies. Even so in case of emergency he need a way to found him something that we see in later episodes.

The final episode being the arrival of Lila and the book of the miraculous built the suspense for the next season.

Fourth season: Boy this was heavy, getting the book, dealing with a manipulative liar, Félix plus all the lore about kwamis and guardians.

But my favorite was the one were abusive relationship are qtalked about, the class horror at Adrien apparent apathy just to discover that he actually believes what he say is the normal thing and the kid should be grateful for all his parents do, how his friends help him to realize that his father is a abusive piece of shit.

The final episode hawkmoth getting all the miraculous with the cat and ladybug exception because of the guardians fighting.

Season five: Adrien and Marinette being in a relationship, the stress and worry about the next part of hawkmoth plan he becoming the Monarch, the final confrontation were everything was wrapped up.

What an amazing show.

#miraculous ladybug #adrien needs a hug #adrien agreste #marinette needs a hug #marinette dupain cheng #au

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GOD, The final episode was amazing.

When Chat noir and ladybug started to fail because they were separated showed how dangerous the codependency was, getting in a relationship without having a strong sense of self is the worst thing to do, you shouldn't do it just because you fell alone.

AND THE AGRESTE FIGHT, Gabriel working hard to gain the worst father award, I can't believe that he brought his son to see his mother's body so he could finally Akumatize him. All the episodes showing the guilt that Adrien felt because he thought that it was his fault that she was gone (and of course it was his father that was saying that), how hard he worked trying to find clues about what happened to finally accept her death.JUST TO KNOW THAT HIS SHITTY FATHER KNOW THE TRUE SINCE THE START.

It was so scary seeing the butterfly enter his ring but SO FREAKING GOD SEEING HIM PUNCHING THE SHIT OUT OF HIS FATHER.

Gabriel though that Adrien will be sad and guilty the perfect weapon for his cause. But he don't know his son, all the grow that Adrien had gone through with the support of his friends, how he had lost the blindfold that his father put, that episode showing the different types of abuse was painful to see but so necessary. Adrien wasn't sad he was ANGRY and tired of being used by his father, how he rejected the akuma and proceeded to transform was so satisfying.

Was so hard hearing his voice so raw and full of pain this poor boy, but was truly heart breaking was the flashback, OH GOD THE FLASHBACK seeing the agreste family before the tragedy god, the playful fencing fight GABRIEL JOKING WITH HIS SON, ADRIEN GOT HIS SENSE OF HUMOR FROM HIM,and then the same scene with chat noir vs Monarch overlapping GOD.

Adrien winning and trying to reason with him for a moment even I believe the words of monarch, like holy shit maybe we had been so hard with Gabriel BUT THEN THIS GARBAGE OF MAN STAB HIS SON IN THE SAME FUCKING MOMENT THAT LADYBUG ARRIVED, that scream of pain and the look of betrayal in Adrien, Ugh.

Ladybug making the same move that she had done so many times to put chat out of the way of harm, how she was hugging his body, Adrien Giving her his ring, Plagg crying for this silly, brave human boy that even in death doors is smiling at him.

The Union of both miraculous, Marinette going full warrior while the power consumed her slowly, the difference between how Adrien and Marinette fight him, Adrien the holder of destruction was trying to defeat him he was angry but still wanted to save him; Marinette the holder of creation was trying to kill him this man was the responsible of so much pain and misery, she wanted to end this war so badly. AND SHE WAS SO CLOSE if Lila have Taken an little longer if Marinette wasn't so tired already, she could have won.

But Gabriel won and now he get to make his wish, the true forms of the kwami were cool the only good thing about it and is funny how the all powerful form gives Three wishes like a genie. The deranged smile of Gabriel was creepy, how his first wish was that the roles of the heroes and him were changed in the civilians mind making him the Hero that fight for justice, the second was obviously to revive Emilie, the moment that she finally woke up was so tense, I remember the theories about if she was bad or good and we got the answer the moment that she take the power and ended the last wish by taking her husband with her as request.

Boy, seeing Adrien in the hospital alive was so relieving but his house is destroyed with both parents gone, Lila have the butterfly miraculous and Marinette is weak and is possible that she is going to die for the overuse. I can't wait for the next season.

#miraculous ladybug #adrien needs a hug #marinette needs a hug

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You know for all the most tasteless tying of Hetalia, I really liked the concept of the countries having a human body and everyone being a stereotype gives the we all have the same value we can laugh at our expenses. But like everything I prefer my own version of interpretation, for example:

1. They are created of people established and growing in a determined area, the need to have a deep sense of union and culture.

2. They are inmortal unless their people and territory is destroyed

3. The can't be harmed by humans only by other nations, even if they are injured severely they can't be killed unless point two happen.

4. They represent the people don't the one in charge.

5. They have to obey the one in charge of the territory. Even if they reject their ideals.

6. They can't hurt or killed humans of their nation, but they can hurt humans of other nations albeit not mortally.

7. They grow up as their nation grow up. They act and think the age they look. But they will remember all the things that happen in their history.

That make their existence so painful and beautiful, they grow up by the side of their people and when they are fully formed, they become their light and pride. They have their flaws, the skills and talents. Something that you see in the show represent as comedy in stereotypical way.

I remember reading a fix were Japan talk to Usa about Pearl Harbor and he tell him that he still can hear the scream and laments of the soldiers drowning, that he is haunted by that, and ask him if he is haunted too for the bombs.

And that is something curious, did they are haunted by the choices make by their people?. They always will choose their people over everything, even if their people is in the wrong. I wonder if they believe they are right until the thoughts of their people start to divide, if in the moment that their people start to question their actions they start to question too.

I wish that was explored more.

#hetalia #aph hetalia

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In the "Danny not knows au" If he gets vivisected, as Danny he would have a irrational fear every time he is close to his parents.

He would have nightmares screaming at shadows that looks so familiar to stay away, he would tremble and cry asking for mercy and He. Doesn't. Know. Why. He's so scared, he feels helpless, worse of everything is that he wants his parents to save him, he wants his big strong dad to hug him in one a his bear hugs, he wants his mom to kiss and tell sweet nothings, but every single time his dad arms feel like steel rope trapping in place, his mom voice get distorted and he can only hear treats and insults. It every day gets worse to the point that just seeing them is enough to make him nauseus.

Jazz has to intervened if is before she knows she would suspect that is because Danny is relating his accident to his parents, transforming them in monsters because deep down he blames them for his pain. If is after she would probably be the one to found him strapped in the table, she would be cold, she would tell his parents that in the moment she is of age she would take Danny and never look back.

The Fenton parents would be hurt either way the work of their is taking away their children, jazz was right, they need to divide their work and life, the laboratory is away but they still have talks of their inventions and research in the house. So they will wear normal clothes and stop talking about ghosts and their research, they will act as parents first, scientifics second.

Danny feels guilty because his parents for the first time are being normal, they go to his school reunion, help him with his homework, make normal meals, they talk about his and jazz hobbies, they are acting like he always wanted them to act but he still feels so terrified.

Is not better as Phantom, he knows exactly what the Ghost hunters did, the suffering and torment that he had gone by their hands, he knows that they want to destroy him and his kind, he should be mad, he should be angry he should want revenge but he just wants them safe, he wants to stay close, he wants to hug them and be huged, he wants the comfort of the ones that hurt him.

The Fenton see how the phantom acts, at first they think is a ghost scum act to make them defenseless, but after the time past and Danny stop getting close to them and jazz is inmersed in helping Danny. The stop seing Phantom the Ghost scum playing hero and start seing Phantom the lost ghost boy that just doing his best. And they start to study him this time just to know him better and when they discover that his only fourteen, that make them stop the shot first ask questions later. They try to get close, they apologize, but he still keeps away not matter how much he wants to be closer. When in one fight he gets trapped in a nightmare, they found him crying asking for his dad and mom for his big sister,and that truly broke them down. Phantom was a son, Phantom was a little brother, Phantom had a family. Phantom was barely fourteen before he died, Danny was fourteen and almost died.

What they have done?

#danny phantom #Danny not knows au #dp au #Danny doesn't not au #maddie fenton #Jack Fenton #They love their children #danny needs a hug #Jazz needs a hug too #She had to see her brother corpse again #She had to be strong for him #She still have to talk with Sam and Tucker about what happened