The Lady's Laundry - Chapter 8

The Lady's Laundry - Chapter 8

It's finally here! Chapter 8 of my Reader/Donna Beneviento fic has just been posted. Please consider giving it a read if you enjoy fic with hideous mutual pining between disaster lesbians and also a sarcastic talking doll who's probably really tired of both parties by now. There’s only one chapter to go after this, I can’t believe it’s come this far!

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send me your favourite lady dimitrescu pictures. right now 😐

Merry Christmas, and happy new years. Stay frosty.

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The Lady's Laundry - chapter 9 preview

The tiniest of previews for chapter 9 since it's been such a long time since I've updated and I want to share something, even if it's not much. Please send me the energy I need to finish.

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Shivering, you run your hands through Lady Beneviento’s hair again. At some point her bun had come loose and those soft, dark locks frame her face in such a lovely way. Your heart pounds at the sight. A gentle tug brings her down for another kiss. Muffled against her lips, you whisper, “I’ve imagined this before.”

She hums into your mouth. “Imagined what, sweet girl?”

“Holding you. And kissing you, my lady.” There are other things you’ve imagined as well, but voicing them out loud feels obscene. The words continue to spill forth regardless. “I’ve thought of you t-touching me all over,” you breathe, watching as color rises to the Lord’s cheeks.

A low sigh escapes her lips, warm across your own. “I’ve imagined this as well,” she says.

Her laugh lines, and curly hair. 😊

i think it would be cool if us sapphics decided to list off random parts of lady dimitrescu we like. i'll go first