I Have Never Been Happier - Donna Beneviento × Reader

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First Person P.O.V - (Y/N)
Warning: lots of time skip, NSFW(skippable), Donna's a virgin 👀, top!reader(remains genderfluid so no specified details on (Y/N)'s side), bottom!Donna, oral(Donna receiving), it's very soft and not so bdsm-y and consent is sexy
ALSO! This Chapter glitched out like a mf so if there is something missing them I apologize for any confusion, I just hate it had to be this one 😩

-"Ethan!" This brown haired woman hugged Ethan tight, and looked down at her child. I come to realize we were moving out of the Village, and my eyes widened.
-"Alcina, Sal--"
-"They're in a seperate plane." I turn around, and I look at the man before me, short deep brown hair and brown eyes. "It's good to see you alive, (L/N)."
-"Chris." Ethan speaks. "Th-These people aren't human but they helped me save Rose, I--"
-"We won't do what you think we're going to do." Chris assures, and turns to me once again. "We tracked you here after you and your friends went missing. If it weren't for that we would've never known what was going on in this place."
-I would've responded if it weren't for the fact that the final explosion, the one that takes out the entire Village sent me into an abrupt daze. It wasn't that it knocked the plane around a little, no, it was the fact that Mother Miranda was now permanently dead that really struck me.
-All of this power, power that I no longer have to fight for, comes rushing through me and I nearly vomited at the feeling of it. My hand went to my mouth and Donna grabbed me before I fell over. I can't see anything but black, and before I know it, there's nothing else either.

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-I wake up in a very white room, in my dirty and ripped up clothes. Nausea causes my brain to rock and my guts want to come up through my throat, but I swallow hard enough as I sit up to make that future not come true. There's an IV in my arm, but there's no restraints to the bed. The white sheets are a little dirty, but I pay no mind. I just rip out the needle and head for the bathroom.
-The filth on my face made my grimace as I looked in the mirror, and I took a sip of water that came from the faucet. I was my face, and then I notice the white outfit sitting in wait for me on the edge of the counter, and I take the luxury of cleaning myself off in the shower. Ten to fifteen minutes at least, and I find myself smiling just slightly at how perfectly the white shirt and pants fit around my body.
-I felt safe, for the first time in a very long time. But I was alone; but not for long. I exited the room and found out that the doctors had helped Donna to the room, and she had a patch over her eye, as well as an outfit akin to mine.
-The hug I received from her was nothing like I felt before, like I was reintroduced to the feeling of love. Mixing in with the freedom of no longer being able to sense Mother Miranda rushing through my veins, it was like I could feel my humanity again. I could feel the butterflies in my stomach happily dancing about my intestines and rocking me about in happiness and somewhat nervousness at the same time. The happiness swarming my heart as I wrap my arms around her right back, and the smile she sends up to me is downright gorgeous and I can't tell if I've died and went to heaven or not.
-"You've been out for a few days." Donna tells me later, after getting back situated onto the bed. "They've removed the Megamycete from my eye so I can wear the eye patch, and they've patched Heisenberg up. Demitrescu is still being a little violent with the doctors though, but Salvatore is taking these meds to help him reduce all that fish off of him so he can walk upright again."
-"They're really helping us all out that much?" I ask, and Donna nods with a smile.
-"You're lucky that I didn't pull the cord on your ass!" I turned my head to spot Angie pushing herself through the heavy door to get into the room, and I'm a bit astonished to see her walking around and speaking again. "Sleeping for that long? Really?? You think I wasn't bored?!"
-"Shit Angie, my bad." The laugh that comes from my chest is genuine as she floats up and lands her light-weighted self onto my chest. "If I knew you were back I would've woken up sooner."
-"Damn right!" Angie falls over and flops herself face first on top of me, wrapping those small arms around my neck and allowing me to lightly hug her back with my hands.
-"I'm glad you're awake." Donna leans forward and presses a soft kiss to my lips, and I kiss her back, before she gets into the bed with me, cuddling up to one another in tight embrace.
-The next weeks, I watch as the Demitrescu daughters become more humane, as well as their mother. Heisenberg grows more accustom to a more real thought process rather than the one he had to make up himself. Donna's clearing up in the face and I can see her confidence growing, and Salvatore is changing for the better as his previous memories are coming back and he stands up straight enough to be about Heisenberg's height; by the end of his recovery he's bound to be taller.
-Months now, Donna and I live in our own space, the entire family sharing a building together. Laying across the couch and digging at the dirt underneath my sharpened nails, I turn my head to see Donna poofing the dress of the doll she's designed, multiple exciting colors on the skirt as the doll swiveled around on their hips.
-"It must be really nice having more than two kinds of fabrics." I say, standing up and walking over. "I hope it doesn't bother you too much that I accidentally touched the golden one after I got done gardening?"
-"One of the better things about these fabrics is that they're easier to clean now that we've got those washer and.. Dry machines."
-"Dryers, yes." I lean forward and press a kiss to her cheek, watching the doll bounce im happiness in front of us and twirl, causing the dress to float upward. "You've been working really hard on these."
-"Well, Chris finally let me get a job in selling my hobby, of course I'm gonna make as many as I can." Donna says, turning her head to press a light kiss against my lips. "It's so nice to finally feel.."
-"...Safe?" I ask, and she nods, before getting up from her seat, standing beside me and taking my hand in hers. "I know.. It's been a while for me but I can imagine for you it's been a life time."
-"Is it wrong for me to feel a little scared still?"
-"Do you want me to help release some of that tension?" I ask, raising my brows and putting both hands on her midriff. She didn't catch my suggestion at first, but she catches on this time.