You take care of a needy, touch-starved Vi...
Fandom: Arcane (League of Legends)
Pairing: Vi x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Smut, mature content, Vi is a bottom, swearing, body worship, oral, fingering, face-sitting, overstimulation, aftercare, praise, little bit of fluff
Word Count: 4,500~
Notes: A shameless smut with Vi being a bottom because there's just something about seeing strong ladies becoming a hot mess that gives my brain a lot of seratonin 😏 I hope you enjoy reading this ❤️
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The sound of breathing is the only thing filling the air in your small room. You sat in an old bed that was just the perfect size for two -- with your arms around the misfit's lean waist, chest pressed to a muscular back covered in huge tattoos, your soft lips brushing over her freckled shoulder, kissing up to a strong neck, tending to the skin with licks and sucks, leaving behind a patch of color.
Vi squirms against you and groans, making you smile against the back of her neck as you squeezed her tighter, feeling marred fingers holding onto your wrists.
You had been teasing the pink-haired with kisses and touches for a while now, indulging yourself in the heat of her bare body against yours, enjoying the way she tried so hard to keep breathing calm everytime your fingertips caressed the lines down to her hips, hooking playfully under the elastic of her boxers with the promise of going further down to a spot you knew she wanted you to play with.
"You're so hot...so handsome…", you murmured against her skin, feeling the muscles on her back twitching slightly, the warmth from her body giving you proof that your hard-work was paying off and those compliments were having an effect on her.
Hungry mouth tasted and marked every inch of her shoulder, from one side to the other, raising lips to the length of skin on an untouched side of her neck to work a hickey onto it while your eager hands explored the slopes of her toned stomach, hovering just inches below her breasts, refusing to touch until you felt her muscles twitch under you.
"You're gorgeous, Violet…", whispering more sweet words earned you a little hum and biting onto the spot between neck and shoulder a surprised jerk from her body, making eyes lift to notice the faint pink on the curve of her cheeks and tip of her ears in such a delicious blush.
You could feel Vi's rampant heart-beat against your chest everytime you moved and no matter how small or brief the touch was she squirmed and murmured your name, calloused palms on you all the time, touching your hands, your arms and your legs, trying to hold onto them when as you started to slide back to kiss the fancy ink.
"You're tryin' to kill me here…", she mumbled, fingers curling into the thin fabric around her legs, pulling on it to try and stop squirming but her body betrayed any effort to remain composed. She was excited to be touched, to be given attention, to be showered in praise and affection after being alone for so long -- after being starved of it for years.
A chuckle left you and you stopped your slow journey down the line of her spine to glance up at your lover, noticing the way she tried to peek at what you were doing over her marked shoulder.
"Don't act like you don't love it…", you teased her, the adorable pout she flashed your way urging you to continue -- so you licked the ink on her back, all of its edges and curves, the gears and clouds that adorned her sculpted back, letting your fingertips caress the sides of a trained torso, scratching over ribs down to hip-bones, gripping them tightly with the intent of leaving palms printed on the flesh.
"You're perfect, Violet...everything about you is perfect. I love how strong you are, how powerful you feel. I love every inch of you...", purring out more praise you could hear breathing become faster and the shifting of legs as if there was no comfortable position she could find herself in.
"Damn it...w-what are 'ya trying to do to me?", Vi slumped forwards with a groan, closing her eyes and fisting at her boxers, feeling her face flush even more when your fingers pulled at the elastic so your lips to kiss further down her tattooed back, letting hands rest just a bit closer to her thighs.
You claimed every bit of skin down the misfit's strong back and then back up again, listening to her groans as you made your way in front of her, making the pink-haired face you with a hold of her chin, tilting head to lock eyes with your partner.
The color on Vi's cheeks was lovely; hiding a sea of freckles under a veil of soft crimson that made you smile affectionately at her. Blue eyes were full of need and excitement, eagerness spilling when they glanced down at your lips and then back up as yours looked at her bottom lip caught between her teeth. She chewed on it vigorously, waiting for you to lean forwards and press your lips to hers.
"Do you want me to kiss you, handsome?", you smirked, the proud expression on your face one that made the misfit look away for a second, the press of your thumb on her chin pulling attention back to you as you raised an eyebrow at her.
She nodded eagerly and leaned forward with the intention of kissing you but was stopped by the push of your fingers forcing head backwards and the surprised face she offered you made you smile playfully. You brushed your thumb up to her soft bottom lip, caressing the flesh while you parted lips to tell her to answer your question...but you felt your voice disappear when Vi opened her mouth and licked the tip of your thumb, taking it between her lips to nibble and suck on it with a deep hum, keeping eyes on your expression.
Your eyes widened, pupils growing larger at the sight of your thumb resting between the misfit's lips as she kissed and licked and sucked noisily, making your heart skip a beat. Watching the pink of her tongue peek out over and over as she took care of your finger made your mind go blank. You forgot what was going on for a few seconds, all of your focus on the way she slick up your thumb and released it with a proud smile on face flushed to the point of no return, staring at you in delight.
Vi had a look like she wanted to challenge your resolve and it brought you back to reality, making you huff as you fought the urge to let her one-up you when you were the one in-charge now...
Glancing down at her heaving chest you allowed your wet thumb tolower, inch by inch, caressing collarbones and warm skin until it was paused above a little soft peak, feeling her holding breath and expecting you to touch. You gazed up at her and with a head-tilt, removed your hand from her breast to watch a pout form on her features, one you quickly kissed with the press of your mouth to hers, swallowing the misfit's surprised squeak.
You pressed all of your weight forwards and pushed Vi down onto the bed without her putting up a fight, hovering above muscular body as you exchanged labored breaths with her, kissing with urgency and need. Biting on her bottom lip you felt scarred palms touch your hips, forcing you to take a seat on her stomach to pin her arms down, one on each side of her head, kept from touching you.
Not because you didn't want to but because you knew it would drive her mad being unable to touch and being bossed around by you. It was thrilling to you having this power over her -- hearing the soft groan press against your lips and feeling how she tried to squirm to brush skin up against yours, so desperate for contact but still letting you lead...
"Good girl…", you purred, nuzzling nose against hers on your way towards a freckled cheek to give it a kiss, feeling the heat of the blush against your damp lips. She groaned at the praise but closed her eyes, enjoying the affection you offered in the form of soft kisses to her eyelids up to the scar on her eyebrow and then forehead, down to the other cheek, to the corner of her mouth and then giving her a proper kiss, slipping tongue past her lips.
The kiss was brief but messy, leaving you two panting slightly, her a bit more from excitement than loss of breath. You gave yourself a moment to collect yourself before returning to your goal of worshiping every inch of skin below you; kissing her throat and nipping the flesh lightly, marking it with the same spots of color you had left on the sides of her neck. You moved closer and took your time in caressing her arms, feeling the trained muscles of her biceps harden under your touch.
She was flexing...on purpose…
"Violet…", you flashed her a playful smile and squeezed her biceps, taking a hand and bringing it up to your lips, kissing each of her knuckles then her palm and each length of slender finger, one by one until blue eyes were glued to your mouth and her chest began to heave again with eagerness.
"Your lips are so soft…", Vi whispered.
You gently pressed her wrist against the mattress to explore the kiss on her collarbones, kissing the line from one side to the other and then between the bone and below, leaving wet patches on your way to plump breast to let lips brush over the peak you had ignored before. So close to her chest you could feel how hard her heart was beating, faster when you finally dragged your tongue over nub to feel it harden with each slow lick of her nipple.
"Fuuuck...so hot too…", the misfit moaned, a soft sound that made your stomach do flips. It sounded so good in that slightly deeper voice of hers, even better than you imagined she could sound when you first started to tease just her tattooed back.
You had so much more to explore now, to taste and tease -- so many delicious spots on her body that would drive her crazy with desire. Just the thought of her squirming under you and looking at you with those eager eyes made you salivate…
Hungry mouth took her nipple between your lips to give it the attention she had been craving, licking, sucking, brushing tongue and teeth in a way that made Vi's back arch slightly off the bed. You took her other breast into your hand and groped, using fingertips to caress a hard peak that pulled moans and quiet curses from your handsome girlfriend.
It was cute feeling her shake under you, knowing the effect you were having on someone who was always so tough and ready to fight, full of power and personality that others felt scared of her...but in the privacy of your bedroom you saw a side of Vi you would never take for granted. The needy lover that wanted to touch and be touched, often wanting to do so much at once, wanting to learn how to please you and wanting you to do as you wished to her as long as your body was on hers.
Playing with her was fun…
You toyed with her tits until her legs started to push onto the bed, trying to close only for you to force yourself between them, sitting there with a grin on your flushed features as you continued to claim more of her skin with your hands, squeezing soft chest and caressing down to her abs, kissing every inch you had touched, savoring the slopes of her toned stomach to the lines of her hips and then the short hairs below the belly-button as she fisted at the sheets and filled the air with curses.
"Fuck, babe...how're you so good at this?!", Vi hissed, raising her hips when you gripped at the elastic band of the thin boxers, pulling them down just a little, revealing short, curly hairs and a bit of her thighs which you took no time in kissing.
"Hmm, at what?", you teased, running your tongue over the deep line of her hip down to where fabric made you stop, doing the same to the other hip.
"Drivin' me crazy with that mouth of yours…", she groaned, squeezing the sides of your waist with her legs. You smiled up at her and offered her soft hairs a kiss before squirming down to rest better between her thighs, wanting to adorn them in the affection you had given every other part of her.
"You're gorgeous, Violet…", you kissed her left thigh, loving on the skin below the fabric. "You're beautiful...stunning…", a tedious lick and then a nip of the flesh, earning you a shake from her.
You sucked a colorful mark on her muscular thigh, moving your head to the other one to do the same, brushing your nose over her clothed cunt on the way there and making the misfit suck in a breath.
Drowsy with lust you continued to shower her in compliments; "You deserve to be worshiped, Vi...for someone to take all the time in the world to treat you right...taste you properly...every inch of that handsome face...every part of that gorgeous body...to make you feel special…", seeing her legs become restless and her knuckles turning white.
She groaned, the color in her cheeks making you smile against the thin fabric of her boxers. "So wet for me…", you purred, feeling her thighs shake a little. "Not yet, though…", moving mouth away you heard the misfit whine and felt her back arching to try and chase you lips but you turned them to the muscular thigh on your right, kissing up to where you pushed the material up to reveal a bit of skin doing the same to the other, teasing your lover in a deliciously slow way that made her complain.
"Fuck, 'yer evil…", Vi hissed, wishing you would just give her what she wanted after enduring your affections for so long. She loved the attention and you knew her nervous squirming was her body's way of saying she was more than ready for more rather than her having enough of your touches.
"Want me to stop?", you teased, peering up at her to see blue eyes glue themselves to you, that hint of fear and desperation at your words making you feel powerful. She looked so cute, so eager...and it made it so hard not to play with her like this when she simply lay there and let you worship her skin.
"No! Fuck no!", the misfit cussed, raising herself up on her elbows to get a better look at you, a small pout forming on flushed face at your smirk.
"Well, what do you want then?", you murmured against the warmth of her thigh, slipping fingers into the elastic band to pull it down, stopping after a few inches of skin and curly hairs popped out.
"Fuck…'ya know what I want…", she grunted.
"Too shy to say it?", you let out a little laugh, pressing soft kisses to newly exposed skin, resting your chin over the short hairs, staring up at her.
Vi chewed on her bottom lip as her eyes switched between yours and your mouth...so, so close to her aching cunt...and her body was eager but her ego was loud and she had trouble begging…
"Maybe you don't want it then…", you faked a pout, kissing your way down to the damp spot on the cloth, sucking through the fabric, eyes on her to study her reaction -- the twitching of crimson face and the slight parting of her mouth to hiss.
"I want 'ya mouth…", she mumbled.
You released the cloth with a huff, "You can do better than that, Violet…", you teased her before your soft lips returned to that patch of wet…
"I want you to eat me out…", Vi hissed, watching the fabric slide lower on her hips, pushing herself up to let you pull everything down. Now bare and dripping with you kissing between her thighs, she let out soft whimpers, bracing herself for more.
"That wasn't so hard, was it?", you giggled softly, parting wet folds with your fingers, swallowing the saliva that had been collecting in your mouth.
Gods…
The sight of her puffy lips glistening, twitching lightly, her face with a deep blush as she waited with a sharp intake of breath, fingers clutching the sheets, the muscles on her thighs tense…
"Vi, fuck…", you let out a little moan and pressed your tongue against her clit, licking slowly over it a few times, hearing her curse your name loudly.
"S-shit…", Vi whimpered, feeling extremely sensitive after all of your attention earlier, unable to lay still as her legs shook and arms felt weak.
"Don't cum yet…", you whispered against her hot flesh, licking the length of her wet lips, each side given slow attention by your starving tongue.
"A-am not…", she groaned, fisting at the sheets so hard they were sure to tear, glossy eyes watching you like a hawk, taking in the view of your head bobbing between her thighs full of hickeys and the slight peek of your tongue as it then disappeared between short curls and another wave of pleasure washed over her sweaty, trembling body…
"Fuck, fuck…", Vi squeaked, pushing head back to try and focus on breathing, not wanting this to be over so soon. "So good...babygirl…", her words were a bit slurred but you could recognize that pet-name anywhere and it made you feel warm.
Muscular thighs shaking next to your head each time you gave her clit kisses and licks made you squint eyes up at her and pulling away from her dripping sex, you licked your lips and watched her lean forwards with a really pissed-off expression.
"What the fuck?!", Vi growled and while she looked beyond annoyed, you couldn't take her seriously with that huge blush on her face.
"Vi…", you caressed her marked thighs, looking up at her in a way that made her features soften.
"I want you to sit on my face…", saying that out loud made you flush a bit deeper but your shyness quickly went away at her surprised expression.
"F-fu...really?", Vi seemed eager but there was still something that made her hesitate. "I don't...what if I hurt you…", she whispered, concern in her eyes making you all the more excited to give it a try.
"You won't...please...I need it…", giving her your best adorably lost Poro eyes she succumbed to your request and nodded, watching you lay down comfortably as she crawled closer and over your body, stopping for a moment to study your skin.
She had too...she couldn't resist…
The misfit kissed up your leg, making you squeak in surprise as you raised yourself to look at her, a confused expression making her smile softly as a few more kisses were pressed to your thigh and then hips, stomach, above on each breast and a final one to your lips. You melted into the kiss and sighed, realizing all this time you'd been teasing her, your body was craving attention too...but you had a purpose and refused to submit to the pleas of your flesh...not until your lover was satisfied…
Pulling away from the skin you caressed her cheek, watching her lean into the touch in a way that made your heart feel fuzzy. She was so cute and so sweet...how could you not want her to be drowned in affection and praise? She deserved it and you had so much love to share with her…
"Giddy up, cowboy ~", you pinched her cheek softly, laying back down to study her form above you; the flushed face, soft breasts, muscular arms, everything that made her completely irresistible.
"You'll tell me if I'm hurtin' you, yeah?", Vi asked in a tender tone, slowly crawling over you again until her thick thighs were on each side of your head.
"I'll slap your ass as a warning…", you giggled.
"You're so unsexy…", Vi laughed softly.
You switched your attention from pink strands swaying above you to what was between her legs and holy fuck -- this close to her dribbling pussy, this perfect view of her flesh...it made your mouth start to water and you just had to have a taste…
Squeezing her thighs you urged Vi to lower herself for your tongue to savor her again, slowly and with a deep moan that made her gasp. She tasted like heaven and sounded like an angel too...each lick over her clit earned you a sound so sweet you felt yourself growing addicted, swiping tongue against the sensitive nub over and over, feeling the toned muscles on her thighs twitching under your palms.
"Holy fuck…", the pink-haired hissed, arching her back to give a roll of the hips, grinding against the width of your tongue. "F-feels awesome…", a soft moan left her at the feeling of your lips wrapping around her sensitive clit, sucking gently with deep hums that sent vibrations up her whole frame.
From the way she sat you could see bits of her face everytime her body swayed and in return she could see your hungry eyes staring into hers with profound adoration. Despite the flushed features and occasional closing of eyes, Vi tried to maintain eye-contact with you, fueling an already intimate moment even further by giving you the view of her face twisting with pleasure, urging you to give her more, to do everything you could for your lover…
So you worked even harder between her thighs, prodding at her gushing cunt with your hot tongue, kissing her clit and nuzzling it with your wet nose, feeling juices dribble down your chin, tasting every inch of warm flesh until your jaw felt sore and she was a sweaty mess above you -- bucking hips to fuck your mouth, trembling and swearing loudly.
"Fuck, I-I'm…", Vi arched her back with a call of your name and stiffened for a while, panting and whimpering, her eyes closed tight and her mouth hanging open, producing sounds that made your pussy ache. Hairs stuck to her face, sweat rolled down her freckled skin, fingers combed through your hair before coming to rest on the bed as she sluggishly crawled off of your face to take a long breath, feeling windy and weak in the knees.
"You taste so good, Vi…", you licked your lips and panted slightly, taking a little moment to compose yourself before sitting up to roll your shoulders and stretch, feeling your neck sting a bit..but you were happy with how wet your chin was and with how heavy the misfit was breathing, still producing soft whimpers that made you turn...to be met with the sight of her shiny, twitching cunt turned to you.
There was no hesitation -- you brushed your fingertips over her folds and felt her gasp, sliding them down incredibly slick flesh to brush against her still tingling clit. "Vi..", you purred her name and pushed closer, covering her muscular, inked back with your weight, forcing her to lay on her stomach as your fingers began to tease her.
"Babe, please…", Vi let out a whine, gripping at the sheets and raising her hips. You took that as a sign to continue, toying with her clit until she let out a groan. Slowly you pushed a finger into her and felt her walls squeezing you, welcoming you in to thrust and curl it, making the misfit cry out.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck…", her voice cracked, hips trying to buck into your finger, eager to follow the pace of the second you slipped in to start a slow rhythm.
You kissed her head and then her ear, "You're so sweet, Violet...So soft...I love you so much…", to whisper praise that made her whine and her walls squeeze you tighter. "I love you…", you repeated words of affection and felt her body jerk and with a few more pushes, curls and stretches of your two fingers, she came again with a loud, deep moan.
Vi whimpered between shallow breaths, shaking from head to toe, pulling on the bed sheets, body melting into the mattress. You kissed her ear and then her cheek, murmuring more praise, filling her with love and comfort as she slowly relaxed under the softness of your lips as they traced the ink on her back while you pulled your fingers out, using hand to caress up her thigh, massaging her leg.
"Violet, my sweet-heart…", you cooed into her hair, pushing strands away from her forehead, kissing over sweaty skin with utmost affection.
"C…can you hold me for a bit…?", the misfit's voice was quiet, sounding a bit tired and shy. You found her request sweet and so innocent -- so you squirmed nice and close to spoon her, feeling the warmth of her back against your soft chest, giving her the time to calm her breathing and relax.
"Thank you…", Vi whispered, searching for your hand to give it a squeeze, slipping fingers between yours, holding your palms close to her chest. You felt her heart-beat begin to slow down along with the comforting feeling of her body pushing up to get closer to you, seeking more of your warmth.
You two lay in silence for a while, merely enjoying each others' presence, focusing on the now calm breathing, exchanging soft touches. Eventually Vi rolled around to face you, looking deep into your eyes with an overwhelming fondness for you, her palm reaching out to caress your cheek. Leaning forwards you pressed a kiss to her lips, feeling her smile against your mouth as she hugged you tight, letting you kiss her jaw and marks on her neck…
"That was...somethin'...", the misfit chuckled.
"Did you like it?", you threaded your fingers through her messy hair, giving her some affection as she lay there and simply looked at you with a wide smile on her face, enjoying your touches.
"It was great…It was better than great...", Vi spoke, her voice not a little quiet, drowsy -- she looked ready to cuddle you to sleep but you still wanted to give her some more attention, wanted to caress her warm skin, massage her tired arms, explore the muscles of her stomach and give her many more kisses to everything in front of you.
So you did…
You spent your next moments showering her in praise and affection, untainted by desire this time, simply wanting her to feel adored, loved, safe…
"I love you, Violet…", soft lips touched hers in a long, tender kiss, she sighed and squirmed closer, resting her head on your chest, hugging your waist as you put an arm around her and sighed too.
"Love 'ya too…", Vi squeezed you and closed her eyes when you started to play with her hair, letting your loving touches slowly lullaby her to sleep...
Artemis: i love girls
Athena: like in a feminist way or in a gay way?
Artemis: yes.
soft sevika please 🥺 like sevika comforting reader or maybe sevika accidentally making reader cry and she gets all soft and worried i love her
🎧🕯💌🪞
⌕ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: Sevika x reader.
⌕ 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: reader helped sevika in a fight but got hurt and now she’s pretty much angry at you.
⌕ 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: barely checked it after writing so sorry in advance if you see any mistakes. And thanks a lot doll for your request.
—𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄—
“You’re so fucking stupid y/n, it’s insane. What the fuck went through you mind!?” Sevika complained, her rough mechanical hand on your bruised knee, a result of your attempt to fight back one of her opponents— a losing battle.
“I just wanted to help you… He tried to hit you and I thought that—“ You desperately attempted to explain, words as stuck in your throat. You tried to hide it in front of her, but every inch of your body hurt like hell.
“Stop it. You’re not helping, you made everything worst.” The woman coldly replied, a long sigh escaping her chapped lips. “Fuck you’re so careless.” She mumbled, not even looking in your direction anymore, just trying to compose herself after what happened.
“I– i just…” You started, feeling all the emotions coming out at once, tears forming in your eyes. You know she was only telling you this because she was worried about your well-being, but you couldn't help but feel hurt by her crude words.“I just wanted to be helpful…”
Her eyes widened at the sight of you tearful eyes. She knew she had gone too far, much too far. You are the only person she truly cherishes, the only person she would do anything for, and yet she had just made you cry. It felt like a stab in her chest when she realized how much her words had affected you.
“Oh no no darling, listen I’m… I’m sorry, I’m so sorry” Sevika started, quickly wrapping both her arms around your torso, pulling you close to her.
“Why are you so mean to me..” You mumbled, face nuzzled up against the crook of her neck.
“I’m sorry angel… I’m just… I was just really worried for you, okay?” She says while holding you even tighter against her, before moving away a little, to look at your pretty face. “Look at me.” Your red eyes finally met hers. Maybe it was because your vision was blurry, but you swore you could see sorrow in her gaze like you had never seen before. “I’m sorry for what I said, I didn’t mean to hurt you darling. ”
“But you did.” You replied in a low, calm voice, gently furrowing your eyebrows, looking up at her.
“Yeah, I’m an asshole.”
“Yes..”
“Hey!” She sweetly hit your shoulder, a giggle escaping your lips, which brought a smile to her face at the same time.
“You forgive me..?” She continued, a false pout painted on her lips.
You shook your head playfully, wiping the remaining tears off your cheeks with your sleeve.
“No??” She falsely questioned in an ironic shocked tone. “What can I do for my pretty girl to forgive me?” She asked as she positioned your arms around her neck and your legs around her waist to carry you home to tend to your injuries.
“Nothing, I’m forever angry now.” You replied, wrapping your arms tighter around her.
“Liar. Give me a kiss now, the ride home isn’t free.”
“That’s a scam.”
“If you don’t pay, I drop you right on the ground.”
“You’ll never do that.”
“Never.” She replied, feeling your soft lips on her cheek.
Reblogs/ comments are welcomed if you enjoyed my writing <3 dont hesitate to send me a request too!
Could I request some hurt/comfort stuff with Luisa x Fem reader. Like Luisa comforting the reader who's been having a really bad day and just needs some love? Thank you :-)
of course bby ! sorry it took so long i was sick for the past few days and had to keep making changes to this sorry if its short
pairings : luisa x fem!reader
request : yes / no
warnings : sad and annoyed reader, ruined clothes, mentions of getting hurt, chaotic kids, worried luisa
summary : the reader has had a bad day ! who better to cheer them up other than luisa
a / n : i used google translate for the spanish please correct me if im wrong !
You sighed as you flopped down onto your bed, today was not your day. You had had to see Julietta about three separate times today from how many times you had tripped not to mention the amount of failed attempts you made to keep the Diaz twins calm and unchaotic. Lets just say you will never be able to wear that outfit again. On top of all that you haven’t been able to see your beloved Luisa all day! She’s been to busy moving some boulders that have been blocking the river, you’re happy she’s helping out but right now you wish she was here comforting you.
Just then you heard a voice from the hallway “(y/n), ¿dónde estás?” ¡dios mío! It was like the heavens above heard your wish, you quickly opened your bedroom door to see Luisa just about to knock. “Hey” you said as you jump into her arms “you okay amor? I saw you with my mom about three times today.” Luisa says, her eyebrows furrow in concern “well...” you started but trailed off “c’mon (y/n), dime qué pasa” she says sternly.
You sigh as you lead her into your room and sit down on your bed and she mirrors your actions, “I guess today hasn’t been my day. I’ve fallen over way too many times, I’m not going to be looking after the Diaz kids again anytime soon and my favourite shoes are ruined never mind the whole outfit.” you rant to hr about your whole day as she watches you and listens, no interruptions she just listens.
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You finally finish after for what seemed like days when it was actually just five minutes and Luisa just pulls you into a hug, no words but it’s all the comfort you need right now. “I’m sorry I couldn’t help querido, I promise to spend the whole tomorrow with you (y/n)” Luisa says as you smile into the crook of her neck as her strong arms cradle you.
“You know what Lui you are the most amazing girlfriend I could ever ask for, te amo” you say as you press your forehead against hers, “te amo mi vida, te amo”.
The Madrigals x gn!Reader
Fluff - Romantic
Requested: No
[Word Count: 941]
The Madrigals are used to seeing most citizens of Encanto frequently, so it's always a shock when they see someone new. They just weren't expecting for that person to be so stunning.
- My first Encanto piece because I'm lowkey scared to write for this movie. It's short for that same reason, sorry! -
Pt. 2
Camilo and Mirabel involved, 18+ DON'T READ THEIR PARTS (they're last)
Luisa, Isabela, Dolores, Camilo, and Mirabel included
Luisa
She was just helping out with moving carts around when she saw you out of the corner of her eye
After doing a double take, she almost dropped the cart she had in her hand
You were the most stunning person she had ever seen
Luisa instantly became mesmerized with how you moved, elegantly and with purpose as you looked about the Encanto
When you looked back at her and smiled, Luisa felt her heart stop for a moment
She wanted to go up to you and say something, anything, but her mind had drawn a blank
And so she just stared as you turned and walked down the opposite road, waving at passersby as you went
She didn’t stop thinking about you for the rest of the day, running through speeches in her head so that next time she saw you, she would have something to say
Isabela
Through the haze of countless purple and pink flower petals, Isabela almost didn’t see you at first
Once the curtain fell, though, you were the first person her eyes went to
You were just a member of the crowd, watching and cheering along with everyone else, but you stood out enough to catch her eye
You seemed to glow as if you were made of the sun itself, illuminating your frame as you clapped for her show
She would never admit it, but Isabela knows that a few mismatched flowers sprouted along the length of her hair when you smiled at her
After the kids had run off to go be entertained by Camilo, Isabela rushed towards you to make her standard greeting
For some reason she couldn’t explain, she fumbled with her words for a moment, stuttering as you took her hand to shake
Dolores watched the whole thing, and needless to say, the whole Madrigal family was instantly in on the plan to get their dear Isabela to talk to this mysterious newcomer
Dolores
The commotion of Encanto tends to keep Dolores away, but something compelled her to visit just this one day
As she was wandering about, picking out certain fruits for Julieta to cook with, she accidentally bumped into someone at a stand
Dolores turned to apologize, but the words got caught in her throat when she made eye contact with you
Time seemed to move slower than usual as you smiled at her, apologizing for running into her
“No, no, I’m sorry for bumping into you,” Dolores said, her quiet voice even softer than usual
You and her actually struck up a conversation, and Dolores realized just how easy it was for her to talk to you. It felt natural, and she instantly got a sense of safety just from this one moment with you
When you parted ways, Dolores couldn’t get you off of her mind, even spilling her own secret to her family at dinner that night
She would later send Camilo out to search for you while he did his chores so he could tell you that Dolores wishes to see you again, and that she wanted to invite you to a dinner at their Casita
Camilo
Camilo was supposed to be entertaining the kids when you stopped by
He shifted back into himself, watching with a slightly parted mouth as one of the children he was playing with ran into the arms of the most enchanting person he had ever seen
You stood, chuckling at your younger sibling, and thanked him for watching over them
Camilo nodded numbly before he came to his senses, literally shaking himself out of it
He caught you before you could get too far away, gently grabbing you by the shoulder and introducing himself
You two hit it off better than Camilo expected, and you even stuck around to help him handle the kids while he went off to help with some more chores he had around Encanto
When he returned, Camilo thanked you profusely, and offered to meet up with you again sometime
While on the surface it looked like a smooth way to ask for you to hang out with him more, Camilo’s face was probably hotter than a summer’s day and he was fighting the urge to shift bodies just so he wasn’t sweating as badly
When he watched you walk away with your little sibling in tow, he couldn’t help shifting into you, completely lost in thought (the kids loved this and now refuse to stop mocking him for it, much to Camilo’s dismay)
Mirabel
Mirabel figured that day to be just like all the others until she saw you talking to a sweet old lady that seemed to be pointing out the way to somewhere
She watched as you thanked the lady and turned to leave before she came to her senses and scrambled to follow you, insisting that it wasn’t in a creepy way or anything and she just wanted to say hi
You heard her footsteps and abruptly stopped, spinning on your heel to be met face-to-face with Mirabel Madrigal - her glasses askew and fists clenching the fabric of her skirt
Mirabel hastily introduced herself with a nervous grin, violently extending her hand for a shake
You could tell she was nervous but humored her, acting like this was any old greeting (which you had been doing lots of as of late)
You explained that you were new to Encanto and that your family had moved here only a week ago, to which Mirabel offered to show you around
When you accepted, Mirabel waited for you to turn around before holding a mini-celebration with herself, quickly fist bumping the air
How they show you love
-This woman loves buying you gifts all the time
-hand kisses are a must, she always kisses your hands during intimate moments.
-Mel loves if you guys can have a genuine moment in silence just laying together in bed or anywhere that you'd prefer.
-If she was called into council meeting earlier, she'd have flowers and chocolates/fruits delivered to the room.
-God, shes an artist, she likes to paint you all the time or symbolic representation of you.
- Nicknames like- Darling, honey, sweetheart, and love.
-she has so many ways in showing her love for you
-LOVES just kissing all over your face, especially if she has lipstick on.
-Names a new gadget after you and makes sure to treat it nicely.
-Steals things from piltover and gifts them to you, even if it gets her in trouble with Silco.
-Will give you her heart if you listen to her ramble about her gadgets.
Nicknames like - Trinket, sweetpea, baby, sugar pie honeybun, anything weird and cute.
-Steals stuff off of other people and gifts it to you
-You guys eat at jerichos when theres nothing in the house, or you're too lazy to cook.
-Likes to play with your hair when stressed about things, or pulls your head to her chest.
- When shes having a bad day she sleeps with her head on your chest to hear your heartbeat.
-Nicknames- honey, sweetheart, muffin.
-Sevikas biggest way of showing she loves you is showing you off around the undercity.
-Everyone knows that you belong to the most feared woman in Zaun.
- Loves to have you on her lap doing anything at all. paper work? Youre on her lap. Gambling? On her lap.
-Sevika isnt big on romance or sweet stuff but she'll watch movies in the house while you hold each other.
-Nicknames- Babe, sugar, princess.
-Ambessa SPOILS you, like mother like daughter right?
-Gives you everything you could ever hope for in your life, whether its your own country or title, she'll get it for you.
-Will make you her arm candy for everyone to see who even thinks about glancing at her.
-You will have to massage her body though, but who are you to complain.
-Kisses your lips passionately all the time.
-Nicknames- Dear, honey, sweetheart, my queen.
-You are her queen/royalty, she is always at your beck and call when not at work
-Kisses to your cheek and forehead when leaving for work.
-Takes you to the finest restaurants in piltover, really listens to how your day went.
-Prefers to stay in and cuddle while talking about anything.
Nicknames like - Darling, dear, honey.
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Sleeping with Luisa was a very comforting experience 99.9 Percent of the time. Luisa was the cuddle queen, and had a special appreciation for warm fluffy blankets. However, there was the .01 percent that could be a real beast. You woke up with severe pain radiating from your ribs and made some alarmed and pained noises that snapped Luisa back to consciousness.
“Huh? Wha? Oh! Oh My God What Did I Do?!?” Luisa was across the room, hair disheveled, and night gown off a shoulder as she stoop looking horrified in less time than it took Camilo to prank someone.
“Baby, darling, sweetheart, it’s fine, really.” You lied. Each breath really hurt, but let’s face it, talking Luisa down was sort of priority. You moved to sit up, wincing more. “I’ll go wake your mom, hell I can tell her I was out for a little stroll and tripped down the stairs.” Luisa’s lower lip started quivering and her eyes welled with tears.
“I’m so sorry!” She sobbed, her eyes frantic.
“Honey, angel, amor,” you soothed, walking over and hugging her, in-spite of the screaming ribs. “What happened?
“I-I had a n-nightmare. I didn’t know!” You did your best to rock her back and forth, trying desperately to ignore the ouch in your chest. “Tell me everything.” You started humming to try to bring her off the emotional ledge.
“Th-there were people chasing us, and I lost you in the people running, and I couldn’t find anyone, and my strength went away, and then there were spiders.”
“Oh love, of course you were hugging me tight, I’d be scared too.” You coaxed her to sit on the floor, making it easier to stroke her hair and dry her cheeks.
“I hurt you.” She whispered, almost ashamed.
“It wasn’t intentional, and nothing a snack courtesy of your mom won’t fix.” You promised, bringing her head to your chest. “I love you so much, my gentle Luisa.” A knock sounded at the door, followed by a tired looking Julietta and a concerned Dolores entering the room.
“Mama, I hurt her.” Luisa whimpered, as Julietta took over your place, Dolores handed you a quesadilla, which was eaten gratefully. The relief was instant as your ribs went back where they were supposed to go.
“Good as new.” You announced, kneeling before Luisa. “Light of my life, why don’t we go back to bed?” Pure apprehension flooded her face. “Odds are it won’t happen more than once in a night.” You pointed out.
“She’s right. Get some rest. You need a good nights sleep.” Julietta said, petting Luisa’s hair and kissing her daughter’s face.
“A-alright.” Luisa agreed, standing up and hugging her mother and cousin. You mouthed your thanks as they left the room, earning nods and smiled of acknowledgment. You held out your arms, making grabby hands.
“I could do with some snuggles, I’m starting to get cold.” Luisa gingerly picked you up, setting you on the bed with the utmost care, curling around you.
“I love you. I’m sorry.”
“I know. I love you too.
Includes Mirabel, Luisa, Isabela, Bruno, Camilo and Dolores
Just to be safe: Mirabel and Camilo are canonically 15 in the movie, and I really did debate on whether or not I wanted to include them, so please, don’t make anything creepy of it. Thank you.
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Camilo:
Words of affirmation, definitely. He’d call you so many names, that you forget which ones are used as a joke and which ones are for genuine affection. You could make an entire essay about the nicknames he had given you within a week.
He isn’t that private when it comes to relationships either, so he has no problem walking with you around Encanto while constantly gushing over the way you look or the way you walk. He’d be right beside you the entire time, telling you things such as ‘Your hair looks amazing today’ or ‘your hand is really soft’. Has the need to remind you how much he loves you every five minutes.
Dolores:
Quality time. She gets overstimulated quite easily thanks to hear enhanced hearing, so when she finds some alone time, all she really wants to do is just sit next you while she’s reading a book or simply staring out of the window. It takes out a lot of her energy, but she truly enjoys being around you, even when there is not much to do.
She does really enjoy walks around the Encanto where there aren’t any people. It is necessarily quiet, but it’s a lot calmer. She can really find her rest in the places between the mountains. Usually, it’ll be just the two of you at those occasions. She’ll try to keep you talking because she doesn’t want you to feel uncomfortable in the silence, but in all truth; you don’t really mind. You know silence is something she doesn’t get very much of, so you’ll let her enjoy of it every second that you can.
Bruno:
Gifts. I’m not talking about the big, ‘look what I bought for you’ gifts. Small things. Such as leaving little notes around your room, having already prepared your cup of coffee/tea in the morning, sewing together broken clothes that you do not want to get rid of etc. etc.
Since he spent a lot of time in isolation, he picked up some pretty diverse skills he somehow always managed to use; candle making, knitting, embroidery, calligraphy….he even knows how to build his own guitar from scratch. He loves surprising you with any new gift. Or sort of gift. Your favorite thing you had gotten from his was a self made blanket, that turned out way too gigantic thanks to Bruno’s enthusiastic knitting. So now you have to share the blanket with him. Such a shame….
Mirabel:
Physical affection. It is obvious she really enjoys hugs, but any form of physical connection would make her happy. She has the constant need to simply hold your hand, run her fingers through your hair, shower your face in kisses or simply wrap her arms around you. She is very patient if you are not comfortable with the constant affection, but she always finds a way to merely connect your pinky with hers.
Words of affirmation. I couldn’t really decide on one love language, so I used two. Just like Camilo, she loves to remind you how much she loves you throughout the day. And though she often does this with hugs and cuddles, she simply needs to express herself verbally at times. Every day. Every hour. Every minute. She simply needs to. She might love you more than she loves herself.
Luisa:
Acts of service. While you have told her that she has nothing to prove to you, the lingering thought of ‘never being good enough’ and ‘I have to prove my worth’ is constantly on her mind. She can’t just switch it off. Certainly not for someone she holds closest to her heart. But she does slow down on it around you.
She does not push herself as hard as she usually does, and the acts of service usually consist out of clearing place on the couch or bringing you a snack so you won’t have to walk. And you do tell her to sit down once in a while, but she has trouble getting herself out of that mind set. It’s a process that takes some time, but eventually, she will let it go around you. And the patience is totally worth it when you see the look on her face when you are the one to bring her the snacks from the kitchen while she lays down on the couch.
Isabela:
Gifts. Isabela enjoys leaving special plants for you anywhere and everywhere. And while the whole town is in bloom thanks to her, you know exactly when something is meant for you and when not. For example; when she discovered a new plant to bloom, she’ll plant it in your room. You’ll be the first one to see the thing from the entire town. Or she will grow a wall filled with your favorite flowers, or plants that hold a special memory to you. She knows what she’s doing.
Quality time. Once again, torn between two love languages. Before her talk with Mirabel, she would just sit down next to you and rant about everything that was going on, simply needing a listening ear. After the whole events of Encanto though, she would love to run around the town with you, finding new places for her plants to grow. She refuses to let anything bloom without showing it to you first. It’s a whole trial you go through, but it’s a wonderful experience to share.
Hi I’m requesting hcs of Kyoko, Makoto, Byakuya, and Sakura with a s/o whose the Ultimate Detective but also really lazy. They could solve every case in 5-10 minutes but they’d rather take a nap or follow their s/o around not putting any real effort into analyzing the body or evidence. The only time anyone gets useful information out of them is when they casually mention a vital piece of evidence or midway through the trail, but somehow they always know who the killer is. Thank you!
Kyoko
With not one, but two Ultimate Detectives in the house, everyone would think murders could be solved lickety-split.
But...it’s Kyoko who ends up doing most of the work.
She’s analyzing a body while you’re just standing by, looking at your lavender-haired gf with hearts in your eyes.
“So while the Monokuma File only mentions these wounds..the fatal wound is....[y/n]? You should be investigating, too.”
“Huh..oh, uh..I’m done already. I’m gonna go take a nap before the next trial.”
Fast-forward to said trial and you’re kinda dozing off, not contributing much to the debates.
But then everyone in the room gets whiplash as you casually show off a vital piece of evidence that not even Kyoko considered.
“It’s this, and from that...we can suspect ____ is the killer.”
You don’t hesitate to accuse someone, knowing that revealing the truth was important if the innocent wanted to survive.
And shockingly enough, you’re always right.
Kyoko is impressed every time, though she figures it’s your intuition at work.
She’s more than willing to defend you if someone gets angry at your accusation. You aren't one to underestimate.
Makoto
“No need to think too much, sweetheart. I already know how it all went down.”
“S-Seriously?!! You do??”
Mind = Blown.
The way you casually mention important evidence that connects the dots throws Makoto off every single time.
With you by his side, trials aren't unnecessarily long.
"Makoto is the killer!"
"...wow, and I thought I was lazy. But let me tell you exactly why that's wrong."
Oh, and you're always defending him from blatant accusations, which he is eternally grateful for.
He truly believes you’re the Ultimate Ultimate Detective.
Your laziness and tendency to neglect investigating crime scenes confuses him sometimes.
But he got used to it.
He just feels lucky you're there to help him fill in the blanks when trying to piece everything together.
Byakuya
He’s actually very impressed with you.
Of course, he might boast about you being the smartest one in the room.
Only to blink in confusion as you shrug off his statements.
Everyone expected you to be as stuck-up as your boyfriend is. But you never are.
You simply figure out things quickly just so you can go take a nap.
You're not that narcissistic about your talent, either. Even when Byakuya remarks you shouldn't take it for granted.
Again, you say it’s not a big deal.
You get a few lectures here and there about your laziness.
Though..it’s hard for his words to have any impact on you, since you can effortlessly solve murders.
It lowkey infuriates him bc surely your laziness would get in the way. It had to.
But it never does.
Sakura
She’s amazed when you manage to figure things out quickest.
Despite you never leaving her side when she’s guarding a crime scene.
“Aren’t you going to investigate?”
“Already did..say wanna ditch Mondo and go relax in the sauna?”
In trials, she’s kinda skeptical when you point out evidence or the killer’s identity early on.
“Now hold on, [y/n]..we should carefully explore other opti-”
But you turn out correct every time, and she’s stunned.
Your intuitive skills are truly remarkable.
And your tendency to doze off is kinda cute.
As she’s usually the one carrying you in her arms while you sleep.
She feels like you don’t give yourself enough credit for saving everyone's lives during the trials.
“Darling!” You called walking down the path to where Luisa was gather the burros, again.
“Over here!” She called back, picking up another one from where it had been grazing. You rounded the corner and sat down on a nearby rock.
“I had a hypothetical I wanted to run by you.”
“Alright.” She said turning around to face you.
“You know that thing you do where you kick the burro and if flips onto the top of the stack?”
“Yeah?”
“Do you think you could do it with someone on its back?” Luisa looked at you like you were crazy.
“Of course I could why would you- Ah ha, no. No, we are not going to take that kind of risk. Nope nope, not gonna happen.”
“Oh come on!” You teased. “I trust you.”
“What if the landing goes wrong and you get squished? Or you fall off and I can’t catch you?” Luisa argued, already looking super stressed. Well, this wasn’t going to plan.
“Alright, I’m sorry, forget I asked.” You said. “Can I walk with you?” Luisa took a breath.
“Yeah of course.”
The walk was mostly silent, with Luisa looking super tense the entire time as she put the burros away. She went to putting the fence back together without a word.
“I really didn’t mean to upset you.” No answer. “Do you need me to leave?”
“No!” Luisa dropped a plank on her foot, earning a sharp gasp from you.
“Are you alright?” She kicked it into her hand and gave you an amused smile. “Oh right, I forgot.”
“You’re the only person who forgets.” She laughed.
“Yeah. Sorry.” She put the plank back in place and walked over pulling you into a hug.
“Don’t worry about it, it’s cute.” Luisa moved you so you were standing on her foot. “Let go.” She whispered. You raised an eyebrow and did as you were told.
You only managed to scream once you were air-born and coming back to earth. You landed hard in Luisa’s arms. She looked super confused at your very unsettled expression.
“I thought you wanted me to-“
“No!” You panted “that was supposed to be an amusing hypothetical because you seemed stressed! I don’t like heights!”
“I am so sorry.” Luisa said, trying not to laugh. “When you said that you trusted me, I thought.”
“I do, I also didn’t realize I was volunteering to be tossed like a Burro!”
“You’re a cute burro.” You groaned and dropped your head to her chest dramatically. “I love you.”
“I love you too, please don’t do that again.”