Ribbon

Alfred Molina as Dr. Otto Octavius/Doc Ock (Spider-man 2, 2004)

some fluff/comfort sevika with fem reader would be <33 absolutely amazing

☆ Sevika wasnt one to be soft with other but here she was, you in her arms, laying in her bed.

☆ She was running her human hand up and down your back while putting her forehead to yours.

☆ You both were silent other than the soft breathing from the both of you.

☆ It seemed as if the under city had went silent but it was just you two toning out the noise.

☆ She would never bring this up but she loved when you were running tour fingers through her hair.

☆ You had taken out her half ponytail and were massaging her scalp, you loved her with her hair down.

☆ She looked so soft right now, eyes looking back at each other.

☆ Sevika always kept her metal hand away from you, scared to hurt you.

☆ But if you ever lifted it up and kissed it like she could even feel it, she would melt.

☆ You were the only person Sevika trusted herself to let her guard down with.

☆ One hand massaging her scalp and the other tracing over her blue scars, she was insecure about them.

☆ You found them as a perfect imperfection, even her scars from fighting.

☆Some shes still embarrassed to tell you the stories behind them.

☆ Sevika trusted you so much that she let you be big spoon some nights, just needing you to hold onto her.

☆ Right now you were both just holding each other, limbs entangled in each others.

no one else mattered

What anout a Luisa x a Reader who is skilled in massagong, like, the kind of skill that makes anyone melt out of relaxarion and the reader always hellps Luisa to relax after her long days of work, because ley's be honest, agter all the weight luisa has to carry, she deserves a good relaxing massage.

Love it!

Your arrangement had started after you had her help move a particularly heavy screen. She had been rather hesitant at first, feeling that she didn’t deserve such luxuries.

“This isn’t so bad, now is it?” You asked her exposed back as you kneaded her shoulders.

“No.” She sighed. You grinned at how hard she was trying to not be vocal. From then on, once a week, you would have her come over, just to move the screen s few inches, and the reward her with a nice massage.

“So we’re gonna have to stop doing this.” Luisa said during one of your weekly meetups.

“What? Why?” You asked.

“W-well, I l-like you and I uh.” She hesitated, rubbing the back of her neck.

“I like you too.” You said, stepping closer. “All the more reason to keep giving you free-bees.”

“But, won’t your other clients have a problem with this?”

“Don’t worry about them. Now strip and get on the table, I want to see if that knot in your left shoulder is resolving.” Luisa nodded and did as she was told once you were out of the room. By the time you moved in together, the familiarity with her body made the massages therapeutic for you as well, and when she was in her room, she felt no particular compilation to be quiet. You earned small gasps and sighs as your hands worked, the tension draining from her bit by bit until she was completely relaxed. Then it was time for a shower and off to bed, where you’d be snuggled close, her relaxed body, drawing comfort from your presence.

Luisa loves you! ❤️

Isabela talking to Mirabel and the cousins about Luisa: It's not JUST that we have to arrange forty stuffed animals every time we use her couch. It's that they have to be in a very specific order, and Blinky and Lou-Lou can't sit next to each other because they 'have history'. And you want to know the sick part? I want to know what it is.

I hurt my own feelings thinking about this, so I’m going to take ya’ll with me. Luisa was probably four, just turning five, when Camilo and Mirabel were born. As toddlers are want to do, she loved holding them in her lap with guidance from her Tia and parents.

Then she gets her gift. Suddenly Tia Pepa’s anxiety won’t allow for Luisa to hold her little cousin anymore. She accidentally hugs her dad too tight. Soon she is too afraid to touch people, because what if she hurts them? We see in the movie that she doesn’t really touch people, except Mirabel. Mirabel is the only person we see her hug.

Julieta couldn’t fault her sister for trying to protect her child. She could be a guiding hand gently molding Luisa’s little fingers so that she could hold her little sister. Luisa probably remembers none of this, but she does know she’s afraid to hurt people, so she just doesn’t touch them.

Relieving Tension +18

Author's notes: Hey guys! This is my first time posting a story of mine here on Tumblr and I'm little nervous lol but it's not or never. I also want to thank @djtjsmith14 for giving me advice and encouraging me to post. Well, without further ado, the one-shot.

You breathed a long sigh of relief, when you felt your back being warmed by the softness of your house's sofa after, you arrived from work. Finally that horrendous day was over.

You worked in a stationery store in the city, as a clerk along with the owner of the establishment: Doña Claudia. She always treated you well to the extent of professionalism and the two of you had hardly any problems working together.

Except on the days when she'd just had a bad date and this was the day.

She'd tell you to move things over and over again, sweep the floor until there was no dust and get her coffee, even though her job was just serving customers. Plus, she snarled and yelles at you when nothing you did was to her liking.

Situations like that, made you want to quit that job.

But then you remembered that without a job, you would have to give up your sweet freedom of being able to make your own choices. Your mother didn't like it one bit when Luisa and you felt in love with each other and became girlfriends, so she said that as long as you lived under her roof, she wouldn't allow you to date her.

Not accepting that conditions, you sadly left their house. You didn't want to leave their house for that reason, but they didn't give you any other choice, you would never give up on the best thing that ever happened to you.

Even though you were now in the calm of your safety home, you felt like you were a volcano that was about to erupt, as you wanted to yell at your boss in so much anger, but you had to contain all that fury within yourself.

Only one thing could make you calm your nerves at that moment: Your girlfriend's presence.

You reached over to the coffee table a little way in front of the sofa and picked up a picture. It was a photo of Luisa and you together, the day you asked her to be your girlfriend, which happily, she accepted.

Before that, you two were best friends since your childhood. It all started when you were 5 and she was 6, she fell and wounded her knee with a tree when she was training her super strength.

As a little girl who was constantly hurting yourself and Julieta couldn't always go to the rescue, you always carried a first-aid kit in a bag.

Even though you knew her mother would cure her, you took care of her wound and bandaged it until she got home. Luisa thanked and smiled at you. After that, you two became inseparable friends.

However, growing up and discovering new things about you that you never thought you'd feel, you realized that you didn't loved her just your best friend.

You looked at the photo affectionately and smiled, feeling a warmth in your heart.

In a relationship, there was always one person who idolized the person they loved and you were that person.

You were madly in love with Luisa, she was so beautiful, strong and a little tough, but at the same time was sweet and treated you like you were the most precious thing in her life.

You've denied your true feelings for her when it was in blom, obviously it didn't work out, your love for each other was inevitable. After you started dating her, you knew you'd never love another person.

You would give anything to see her at that moment, but she told you that that day she had a lot to do and was very busy, she would probably go straight home and fall into bed.

You got up to go to the kitchen make some coffee, when suddenly you were startled by a knock on your door so strong that if whoever was outside knocked any more, it would break.

You knew that only one person in Encanto had strength enough to do such a feat and you answered the door with great happiness to welcome her.

Upon opening the door, your big smile slowly faded, as you looked up and saw the unfriendly expression on your girlfriend's face. You couldn't help but notice that she didn't have her hair red ribbon in her hair, that it was loose over her shoulders.

"Amor, are you...?"

Before you finished the sentence, she interrupted you as she uncerimoniously entered your house.

"I can't believe what I'm gonna say right now, but I don't know how much longer I can take it, I get extremely relaxed on my weeks off, but what's the damn use when they're over it's always again 'Luisa, can you move my tree?', 'Luisa, can you move the donkey barn closer to the shade?', 'Luisa, Luisa, Luisa' ahhhhhh!" She yelled louder and looking furious like never before.

You never saw her this angry like that, so you knew the day was really tough for her.

"... Okay?" You finished the sentence, afraid she'd grab your sofa and throw it away.

She sighed wearily, sat down on the sofa and rested her hands over her face. You soon felt bad for her and sat down next to her, placing a tender kiss on her shoulder.

"Did you know you have a beautiful name? It comes out of your lips like honey." You said as you rested your hand on one of her legs.

"Amorcito, I'm not in the mood for this right now." She muttered, her voice muffled as her hands covered her mouth.

"Okay. I don't think your name is beautiful anymore." You answered playfully.

Not long after, she burst out laughing and you smiled, seeing that your mission was accomplished.

"How is it possible for you to make me laugh even though I'm stressed out?" She asked, taking her hands away from her face and looking at you with a smile.

"It's because I love you more than anything and would do anything to make you smile." You replied, being sweet and not hiding that you wanted a kiss.

She rolled her eyes and shook her head with a smile, before leaning towards and kiss you. When you cupped her cheek, thinking it would last a little longer, she pulled away, making you instinctively let out a groan of frustration.

"Okay, don't get carried away." She said.

You soon noticed the difficulty she had in lifting her back, another thing that usually didn't happen, she was very resistant. You immediately got up and stood behind her, starting to massage the muscles in her back to see if they unlocked, which wasn't very easy, they were rock hard.

"What have we already talked about about you saying 'yes' to everything you're asked to do? You don't have to do everything for everyone." You said, while you tightened your grip on the part between her neck and shoulders and she moved. You smiled when you saw it was because it was working.

"I know amor, I swear I try, but..."

"No, I've heard this story so many times, there's no need to tell me." You interrupted her. "I don't want more promises, I want shares, what you have to do, is to think a little more about this beautiful thing that is you."

"I didn't knew I was dating my mom." She joked.

"No, just someone who loves you, grew up with you and knows you practically all your life."

"But you're right, thanks."

"I know that I am." You laughed.

"Yeah, but most of the time it's always automatic, I don't know why it's so hard to say 'no' to people." She confessed.

"Well, then I guess I'll just have to accompany you on these tasks. Every time you start, I'll subtly warn you. Like, a pat on your shoulder, or come up to your ear and say 'YOU'RE DOING IT AGAIN!!'."

Luisa laughed adorably again, making your heart flutter. She soon felt bad for arriving there so furious.

"And... I'm sorry for getting here that way." She apologized.

"It's okay, you know you can come into my house even on a horse." You joked and you both laughed.

"Hey. Do you mind if I stay here for a while?" She requested.

"What? Never, on the contrary, it's a pleasure." You replied, before leaning in and kissing her cheek. "I need you here after the day I had."

"What happened?" She asked, with dismay in her tone. "Are you okay?"

You took a deep breath before answering.

"Better now that you're here. It's Doña Claudia. She was stressed about something that happened and ended up leaving me extremely stressed too." You confessed.

Luisa knew perfectly well the reasons why you stayed in that job, but the thought of anyone treating her beloved best friend and girlfriend with disrespect made her blood boil of so much anger.

"If she weren't your boss, I'd like to give her a little show of my super strength." She muttered softly, but you could feel a little bit of angry in her tone.

You thought it was so cute when she was overprotective, but you knew bad things would happen if she kept those promises.

"It's okay, seriously, it's not oft..."

Before you could finish talking, she hissed and let out a moan as you applied pressure to her back muscles with your thumbs. You couldn't even pay attention when she started moving her back again.

Almost immediately when your ears caught the beautiful sound she made, a heady heat spread through the inside of your body, as if a flame had lit from within and your femininity throbbed, when you remembered the passionate nights you two had together.

It was 3 weeks ago, the night of the day you turned 18, you two weren't much for planning the things you wanted to do. Everything happened unexpectedly and you remembered every detail, no matter how small.

Last week, when it happened again, Luisa was tense too, not as much as that day, but was genuinely surprised to find herself freed from all the tension after made love. You two were there alone, you were both tense, you wanted her, she probably wanted you too.

You didn't need more reasons to start your forays.

"Don't do this with me." You mumbled, leaning in and giving her slow little kisses on the cheek. "You know you don't need any effort to bewilder my senses."

"I did something wrong?" She asked, but her tone was more teasing than serious.

"Not really. Remember last week?" You asked, using your hand to put away her smooth brown locks of one side of her neck.

"How could I forget about a bonfire where I burned my hands?" She replied, tilting her head to the side to give you more access.

You were glad to understand that it was a sign that she wanted it too.

"I'm a bonfire that burns, burns more and more, just see you and it turns into a conflagration." You whispered, in her ear, before leaning in and filling her neck with little kisses and licks, knowing full well where to give it so that her body would shiver.

"Do you want?" You asked as you caressed her shoulders.

"If you want." She answered.

"If you want, I want." You retorted between giggles.

"Just come here."

You laughed when she took you in her arms and when you saw, you found yourself sitting on her stomach. One of her hands rested on one of your thigh, while the other cupped the back of your head.

Before she pulled you close to bring your lips together again, your eyes met briefly. You were easily lost in her hypnotizing gaze, where you could see the love, desire and affection she felt for you, sometimes you wondered if she could see it in your eyes too.

As you two kissed with intense passion, your problems lived that day slowly disappeared, as well as the rest of the world also seemed to disappear. It was just Luisa, you and your loving moment, nothing else mattered.

"Take off those glasses." She muttered huskily, as she broke the kiss.

You didn't like the idea very much, your 6 degree myopia made you unable to do anything without your glasses.

"Let me have them, I like being able to see you." You requested softly, between the kisses you spread across her face.

Luisa didn't bring it up again and got up, holding you with one arm so you wouldn't fall off her lap.

"If you keep kissing me all the time, we're going to fall to the ground." She said between laughs, trying hard not to hit or bump into anything until you two got to your bedroom.

"So we do it on the floor anyway, you know I can't hold back when I see this beautiful face of yours."

"Hold on just a little bit, we've got all night to do it." She asked affectionately.

"Okay, I'll try." You pouted.

You were playing with the little bangs in her hair when not long after you heard the door open behind you and the two of you entered your secret love nest.

"Aaaaaaand we arrived." Luisa warned, as she turned on the light.

"Permission to land?" You joked.

"Permission more than granted." She said, before abruptly throwing you on the bed.

You laughed when your body bounced on the mattress. Your head lifted and you came across the image of her undressing her blouse with sensual movements and quickly tossed it to the side, showing her beautiful upper body.

At that moment, you came to the conclusion that every time you saw her naked, it would be like the first time all over again.

She was a sight. Her strong, muscular build seemed to blend seamlessly with her sinuous feminine curves, together with perfectly round breasts of the size no other woman in town had.

Luisa was totally different from all of them, but it was one of the things you loved the most about her. She was stunningly beautiful, just like that, you felt you could never take your eyes off her.

As she crawled over to you, she grabbed and lifted your skirt to your torso, you lifted your arms to help her, and soon you got rid of your dress. A mischievous smile opened on her lips when she saw that you weren't wearing a bra and pants under it, that you took after coming home from work.

"Ah mi pequeña, you were already waiting for me, huh?" She asked.

You nodded, letting her think that way. Then, you bit your lip as you felt her index finger run across the space between your two breasts.

"W-wait, could you do something for me?" You asked.

"You know that to me, your wishes are orders." She replied, before leaning in and kissing your neck.

A soft moan left your lips at the feel of her mouth and her warm breath against your skin. Before you got lost in the moment and gave in to your desires too early, you incessantly patted her shoulders to get her to back off a little, which luckily worked.

"Could you flex on me?" You requested, while you cupped her cheeks in your hands.

Luisa leaned in and you two kissed without haste, before she pulled away from you and sat on your lap. You felt like she wasn't putting all her weight on your legs, yet you still couldn't move them.

But you didn't care a bit when she lifted her arms and struck a pose, flexing her muscles so you could appreciate everything that belonged to you, just as your entire being would always belong to her.

After you admired the first pose, she shifted, bracing both hands behind her neck and flexed again.

What you loved the most about it, was that Luisa's body language exuded sensuality at the same time she showed off to you, it drove you crazy completely in a matter of seconds. You just wanted to kiss every inch of her skin, no matter how many hours it would take you.

Suddenly lost in the moment when your soul was drunk by your desire for your girlfriend, you were startled when she suddenly left your lap. Before you asked what she was going to do, her hands gripped your ankles and parted your legs.

You took a deep breath, thinking she was already heading straight for the main part, then you were surprised when her body slithered between your legs, her head level with your chest and arms free.

Her beautiful eyes looked into yours for a moment. Your body shuddered as she lowered her head and kissed your left breast, while one of her hands gently gropped the other.

"Mi amor..." You moaned softly, as she took your breast in her mouth and ran her tongue over one erect nipple while running one of her fingers over the other.

She stayed there for a while, occasionally shifting attention between your boobs, as you tangled your fingers in her hair and tenderly stroked her head. Until she stopped, bending down and leaving a trail of kisses all the way down your torso, to the beginning of your sex, already soaking wet and leaving a big stain on your garment.

Her gaze remained on your face as she reached out a finger and lightly brushed your clit through your panties.

That caused you despair and agony because she didn't begin to give you the pleasure you so needed, that mingled with her arousal. You didn't know whether or not you liked that feeling.

But you were willing to go through it all, knowing Luisa liked it.

When you two switched places, something that really tickled her senses when she was in charge, was when you begged her to touch you. Fortunately, she didn't keep you waiting for too long, as she also wanted to feel you in her mouth as much as you did.

"Do you want me to eat you out?" She asked, in an sensual tone of voice, without stopping teasing you with her fingertips.

"Y-yes, please do it mami." You said under your breath.

"Is this how you want me to satisfy you?" She sneered between giggles, touching you several times for a second but quickly pulling away.

"PLEASE MAMI, START, PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME WAIT ANYMORE!" You screamed desperately at the top of your lungs, instinctively rocking your hips.

Luisa grabbed two sides of your panties and undressed you, ripping the fabric like a piece of paper. Longing for that torture to end soon, you didn't care what she had done.

Suddenly, you gasped and your eyes widened as without warning she stuck her head between your legs and began licking on your femininity heartily, no longer bothering to start slow like in the first time.

Shivers of pleasure ran up your spine, but even without meaning to, you closed your legs and turned to the side. That being the third time in your life, you were still too sensitive.

Luisa quickly grabbed your thighs and positioned you back.

"Where do you think you're going?" She teased, before burying her face in your cunt again.

Trying to move with her now using her super strength to keep you in place was inevitably futile, you could only focus on concentrating so you didn't come so fast and enjoy the moment at the same time.

Your hands gripped the headboard of your bed tightly. You breathed heavily as you stared up at the ceiling, refused to look down to look at her, knowing what might happen if you did.

Not long after, a loud cry left your lips at the feel of her tongue thrusting into your entrance, setting a rhythm in and out of you, as one of her fingers pressed and rubbed against your clit, while her free hand came up and eagerly gropped your breasts.

You felt your entire body tingle and the heat in your private parts intensify, soon understanding the signs that you were getting close to your limit.

"M-mami, take it easy because I'll end up- Ah!" You tried to warn between loud, uncontrolled moans, but she didn't seem to listen.

Instead of going slower as you asked, she increased her speed, seeming committed to making you cum as soon as possible. You soon became completely lost in your pleasure, making it impossible to ask Luisa to stop.

"DÍOS MIO, I'M GONNA-" You yelled, instinctively lifting your hips and pushing yourself further into her face.

She wrapped her arms around your waist and abruptly lifted you up, making you upside down.

Finally, your body shuddered and your eyes rolled back as the incredible sensation of orgasm flooded through you, while your girlfriend greedily drank your juices as if it was her favorite drink.

Luisa laid you back on the bed, letting you recover. Your blurred vision slowly returned to normal and you watched with a smile as she licked her lips.

Her hand reached out to you, her fingers cupped your chin and gently caressed it. You stood up and let her guide you closer to her again, your lips close enough for a kiss.

"It's mami's turn." She whispered, before bringing your lips together again.

Your arms wrapped around her neck while hers wrapped around your waist and pulled you closer, making the kiss more voracious and hungry, as if you two hadn't had a kiss in a week.

After a while, she got you standing on the floor in front of her. She didn't need to tell you to do it, you craved more than anything to do that. After admiring the beauty of her body again for a moment, you reached out and gently caressed her breasts, which felt even larger between your hands.

Soon, you started playing with them, squeezing, running your fingertips across their areola, pulling them together and pulling them apart, eliciting low, adorable moans from her.

You moved a little closer and buried your head between them, enjoying her body's heat and breathing in her scent.

"I love you." You muttered, in between the kisses you passionately began to spread across her upper body.

You slowly reached down, kissing your way down her belly, until you knelt at her feet as if she were a queen, which in fact she was, not the queen of a kingdom, but yours.

As your fingers crept through the waistband of her skirt, the pants she wore underneath, and her panties, you looked up, smiling as you saw your lover looking at you with a devilish gaze, a suggestive smile was drawn across her lips.

You quickly pulled her clothes down, revealing her beautiful, shapely legs. You approached where you most wanted while gently stroking her thighs. You licked your lips for what was to come as you reached out and ran your index finger between her folds.

Your finger immediately got soaked, she was already too wet.

You took your finger to your mouth and sucked it, relishing her arousal. Soon after, you felt her hand rest on your head, pulling it closer to her sex, which you gladly obeyed.

A hum of satisfaction left your lips as your tongue found her pussy again, snaking to every corner of it unhurriedly and at a slow pace, intent on making her last as long as she could. There was nothing else in the world you loved doing the most.

She threw her head back and moaned loudly, the sudden sensation of bliss making her see stars in her eyes.

"O-oh goodness, shit..." She breathed out, her beautiful voice husky with so much lust.

You let out a small startled noise as you felt her hand grip your locks of hair and try to bury your face further into it.

Gosh, how you loved that woman.

"Come on bebé, do it faster." She ordened, growing impatient with your slowness.

It was everything you wanted to hear. You started moving your head up and down faster, licking it vehemently as you went. Luisa gasped and you felt her legs tremble, she began to breathe heavily between her moans to try to maintain her composure and keep herself upright.

"G-gosh amor, just like that, keep going..." She babbled breathlessly, which was sexy as hell like everything about her and encouraged you to get even rougher.

You took one of your hands off her leg and gave her a little slap on the bottom, which made her startle briefly, but then gave a lovely little laugh. Her moans became even louder and guttural as you wrapped your mouth around her big swollen bud and sucked hard.

She toppled forward slightly, dizzy from the wave of ecstasy that raced through her body at your actions. You would do anything to see the look of pleasure on her face at that moment, but either way, you were satisfied.

Just like you she was inexperienced and still very sensitive, so it didn't take long for her to get close too. She didn't need to warn you, you soon noticed from the familiar noises she made.

With her hips thrusting instinctively towards you once, twice and after a third time, she screamed out loud not caring if the people outside the house would hear and squirted all over your face.

It even fell on your glasses, but you didn't care.

You stood there for a while, sticking out your tongue and swallowing the drops that fell into your mouth.

Until after recovering, you felt girlfriend took you in her arms and laid you on the bed again. She lay down beside you, as you took off your glasses and set them aside to look at her again. You two looked at each other lovingly, with huge smiles of happiness on your faces.

"Did I already say that I love you so, so, so, sooooo much?" She asked, wrapping you in her arms and pulling you close to her.

"Not as much as I love you." You said between laughs, before placing a kiss on the tip of her nose.

You reached out and put your index finger on one of her lovely freckles. You liked to play counting how many she had, but Luisa always distracted you and you couldn't.

"Can I count them again?" You asked.

"Sure."

"Do you promise you won't distract me this time?"

"No."

You laughed and started to count, but when you got to the fourth freckle, you got distracted yourself by looking into her eyes and being entranced by their charm. She started showering your face with kisses, making you laugh and completely forgetting again.

"So, do you wanna go for round 2?" She asked, teasingly running one of her fingers around one of your breasts.

Not responding with words but with deeds, you leaned in and kissed her passionately, running your fingers through her loose strands of hair.

"I know we're too quick about this, but we'll learn to get better together." She said sweetly as she stroked your cheek.

"What I most want in this life is to learn how to be a better lover for you, with you." You muttered, looking at her lovingly as you saw her melt at what you said.

Nothing would make you happier than knowing that that day, the two of you would sleep and wake up together, you were forwarding with your plans to make it go forever.

Hi! I have a request, can I please have more of Luisa being a bottom? 😳

Art credit @redlover411

18+

Luisa met you at the edge of the trees, a shawl wrapped around her torso. The sheer sparkly skirt caught the sun light. She blushed and took the hand you offered. You grinned, pulling her along to a meadow. You laid out the blanket and set down the basket. She sat down taking off the shawl. You let out a low whistle.

“Damn, bebita, why’d I bother brining food. You look like a whole meal right here.” You grinned. She blinked. Then her face went bright red.

“I, uh. Um.” She said. You dropped to the blanket opening the basket and pouring the cider you’d packed. She accepted the glass with a murmured thanks.

“Do you want me to stop? I know my teasing can be a little excessive.”

“No! It’s not that, I just. I’ve never worn anything like this before.”

“It suits you.” You commented, offering her a sandwich.

“It does?” She blushed harder, taking the food.

“Honey, I have never met anyone who belonged more in frills and sparkles.” You assured, taking your own sandwich. She smiled. You didn’t talk much as you ate, but she did complement your cooking, especially on the little tea cakes with decorative icing.

“Oh, you, you got a little.” She wiped at her own lip, and raised an eyebrow as a clever look came over your face.

“Why don’t you come over here and help me.” You asked, leaning back with a grin. She blushed, and nodded shyly, crawling over to you. You put a hand on the small of her back while the other cupped her face. She blushed softly, she leaned forward and ran her tongue over your lip. She pulled away a little, checking your surroundings. “We’re safe here, amor.” You assured, pulling her back in.

“I want you so much.” She practically whimpered, you pulled her face to yours, taking charge of the kiss. She allowed you to push her back on to the blanket, her hands bracing against the ground. “Please.” She asked, looking up at you. Her freckles were practically hidden with the red that had flooded her cheeks. Her hazel eyes, were heavy lidded, her lips parted slightly over her teeth, her attention wrapt on your face. You moved slowly over her, sliding a hand up her thigh. You kissed her mouth slowly, making her wait. Your lips touched her jaw, earning a pleased little shiver. You set your teeth in her neck, dragging slightly before latching onto her skin. She whimpered then her hand tangling in your hair.

“Soft.” You reminded gently as you felt the pressure on your scalp increased.

“S-sorry!” She stuttered as one of your hands squeezed her thigh. “J-just feels good-ah!” The other squeezed her breast. You hummed in response, beginning to kiss down her throat, and following the cut of the dress. She moaned softly, as your tongue traced the underside of her breast. You pressed the dress aside, breathing softly against her nipples. She squirmed, her legs rubbing your hips. You sliced your hand down, bunching her pretty skirt so it was out of the way. Your fingers found her dripping core, and her hips gave a very constrained jump as you found that delicate little numb.

“God you’re pretty.” You praised, taking a break from utilizing your mouth on her breasts. Sweat had started ed to appear across her for head and settling in the hollow of her throat. She had to fight to keep still, adding to what was already a strenuous activity. Your fingers moved faster, causing her head to fall back. Sweet little whimpers slipped through her lips. Her hands roamed your back and sides, the movement preventing her from clenching her fists.

“Please, I’m-ah!” You moved faster, her hips rocking carefully into your hand. She whimpered your name, clenching on fist into the blanket, the other going to her mouth. She but down on one of her fingers, but relented when you grabbed her wrist.

“I want to hear you.” You said calmly, your arm working vigorously. She obliged. Letting you keep her wrist pinned. She practically sobbed as she climaxed, her legs trembling, her breath coming in rough gasps.

“You okay mi Vida?” You asked, helping her cover up, her shawl in your hands in case she got cold.

“Mmhmm.” She managed, making the grabby hands motion at you. You lay down next to her, cuddling her close. “I should wear this more often.” She mumbled. You laughed.

“As if you weren’t already distracting.

Do you think you could write Luisa helping y/n through a panic attack? If not that’s okay :)) LOVE YOUR WRITING!! Keep up the good work :))💕

Because I needed this today, we’re being less than judicious with the que. We’ll go back to regular order after this post. As an aside, this is the way that I experience anxiety attacks, it is different for everyone.

You sat by yourself on the cool cobblestones of an alley. You had felt a little on edge all day, but the proper attack had come on rather suddenly. As you stood conversing with a villager, a sharp pain in your ribs and back appeared, you became hyper aware of the feeling of your pulse in your throat. You were able to politely excuse yourself before finding somewhere to be alone. You curled up, back against a wall, knees to your chest, trying to convince your body to calm down.

“Y/n there you-“ Luisa stopped suddenly, her tone going from excitement to concern. “Mi vida? Are you okay?”

“Yeah, just an anxiety attack. I’ll be fine.” You panted. She sat down, pulling you over into her lap, your head on her chest.

“Breathe with me.” She said, setting a slow and steady rhythm with her breathing. You began to mimic the rise and fall of her chest, slowly letting the tension go from your body.

“How are you doing?”

“I-I’m fine.” You said, the tears starting to well in your eyes.

“Amor, you’re not fine, you just had an anxiety attack, and you sound like you wanna cry.”

“I’m sorry, I just don’t know what caused it, it just sort of happened.” You said, hugging her tight.

“It’s okay. We’ll get through this.” She rocked you gently, putting her face in your hair.

“Can I stay with you for the rest of the day?”

“Absolutely.” She said,kissing the top of your head. “But why don’t we stay here for a bit, just so I know you’re going to be okay. If not, I’ll call it a day and just take you home.”

“But the village-“

“Doesn’t need me more than you do right now.” She said, cutting you off. You nodded, yawning slightly. She hummed a little, squeezing you just a bit tighter. “It’s gonna be okay.

You comfort Sevika after she wakes up in pain...

Fandom: Arcane (League of Legends)

Pairing: Sevika x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Fluff with some angst, hurt/comfort, bit of swearing, mentions of scars, trauma, partial nudity

Word Count: 3,000~

Notes: I really wanted to write something for Sevika again and had an idea that I couldn't get out of my head of her waking up in pain from her missing arm, having some trauma and phantom pain associated with losing it after the explosion and just needing a bit of comfort and affection 🥺 Hope you enjoy this ❤️

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Strange sounds slowly stirred you awake, the squeak from the old mattress being the final noise to make you blink eyes open, squinting at the little light coming from the corner of the room, the faint pink from tubes of Shimmer kept on a shelf.

It took you a bit to realize what was making those odd noises, assuming it had just been part of the dream you forgot about the moment you woke up but after a couple of seconds of listening to what sounded like heavy breathing and soft grunting, you rolled over to take a look at Sevika who was at your side -- looking asleep but far from having a peaceful rest from the way her face contorted.

Narrowing eyes to try and focus on her features under the glow of the drug, you placed a hand on her cheek, the one with a big scar with bright lines of blue that seemed to pulsate to the rhythm of her heart-beat, erratic and constant. It worried you just how sweaty her skin was and how much every bit of it seemed to be twitching under your palm...but above all, it worried you how she whimpered…

It sounded like she was hurting…

Your heart ached, heavy with concern and sympathy for what you thought was her fighting against a nightmare, unable to help her besides caressing her cheek and hoping she would calm down.

Something seemed wrong, however -- the way her body jerked didn't seem normal and she suddenly shot up with a choked gasp, hunching over and touching at the where her arm used to be, the left one that got blown-up in the same explosion that scarred all the side of her body and left her with those ominous azure scars…

Sevika panted heavily, like she couldn't breathe...and it hurt you seeing her like that, clutching the stub of a lost arm, trying to reach and touch something that wasn't there anymore…

"Sev--", you barely got time to finish calling her when she stood up from the bed, turning back on you and stumbling across the room, almost falling on the way to the shelves glowing strong pink.

You pushed yourself up and quickly chased after her, watching the woman slump over against the wall, hand searching for Shimmer, trembling and dropping a tube, spilling it all over the floor with a bright glow and a loud sizzle.

"Fuck!", she groaned, banging fist on the wall.

"Sevika! What's wrong?", you moved closer, avoiding the puddle on the floor, finding the pink helped you see where you were going a bit better.

"Don't touch me!", she barked, making you stop in your tracks for a second but you knew something was wrong and she was trying to hide it from you.

"Sev...it's okay…", you reached out, touching her bare shoulder, her skin incredibly hot and damp.

She tensed up incredibly bad at your touch, letting out a sharp exhale, feeling far too aware of how sensitive her body was. You saw her shaky hand search for the left arm again and then fingers dig into the blue on her ribs, scratching furiously at the scars that seemed to itch. Quickly you wrapped your hands around a wrist and made her stop with a pull of the arm before she broke through skin.

"Stop, you're going to hurt yourself…", you scolded, feeling her pull the arm from you but let it drop to the side, clenching and stretching fingers to hold back the urge to touch her scars. "Sevika, what's wrong, baby?", you softened your tone and took a step closer, looking at the glowing stub.

You vaguely remember a conversation she had with Silco about finding a solution for the lost arm, something about a person named Smeech that would come visit them to make an offer. Until then she was given tube after tube of Shimmer to keep the fresh wounds from deteriorating and losing all sensation in the nerves but you hated seeing her use that shit -- she always jerked and sounded to be in pain and even though she always told you to go somewhere else, you stuck around and heard her through the walls, trying to muffle screams.

"Nothing...go back to bed…", she hated being seen as weak and being given pity and you knew it wasn't easy for her to get rid of old habits but you were hoping being together with her for a bit now would have shown her you could be trusted.

Backing down wasn't something you would do, however -- you knew it would take some effort and pushing her a bit to get her to open up to you.

She'd done that before.

You needed to be patient and give her time while showing you would be there for her, comforting in a less vocal way because she wasn't the type to be overly vocal about any of her personal stuff…

Hating the idea of her shoving Shimmer into her body in such a state, you refused to take another tube and merely took her hand, caressing over a set of busted knuckles, trying to get her to look at you. She avoided your gaze but that was ok, you would wait and keep doting on her warm hand.

"I'm not going anywhere, you know that.", you spoke softly but firmly enough for her to snort.

"Yeah, you're stubborn as fuck sometimes…,", her voice sounded pained and you could feel her hand squeezing yours. It made you wonder if it was her way of fighting the urge to touch her wounds or if it was her body's way of begging for the pink drug.

That shit was addictive and you knew how it could mess someone up if used too often. You didn't like the thought of her becoming like those beggars in the sketchiest part of town you'd seen while out on errands for Silco. She never seemed bothered by their presence but you remembered how hard she tried to avoid Shimmer after coming back, only to succumb a few hours later due to intense pain.

You couldn't judge her or any of those addicts for what they were going through because you knew in similar situations you would have been there too but you just happened to be lucky to have Sevika keep you away from it, her overly protective nature something that kept you closer since childhood.

Of course...when it came to her being protected then that was a different story. She would never admit needing help, never accepting it unless it was absolutely necessary and even then wanted to do everything herself and be independent…

That was why you had to keep trying…

Eventually she would let you help her…

"Sounds like projecting to me…", you chuckled softly, feeling her hand relax a bit and body turn a bit for you to see a bit of her face, gray eyes looking towards the shelves. Quieting your voice, you spoke;"How about we sit down for now and if you really need it, I'll give you a boost?", raising her hand to give those knuckles a few kisses.

Sevika chewed on her lip for a couple of seconds, studying the bright color in the tubes before giving you a short nod, letting you lead her back to bed so she could sit down while you crawled closer to press yourself up against her back. Bare and hot, sweaty and sticky, you wrapped your arms around her neck and urged her to rest against your chest.

"Do you want to tell me what's up?", you asked, kissing the back of her neck where the loose hair couldn't reach. It was getting long enough for her to put it in a bun. You thought she looked better like this -- with her nice, dark hair hanging freely.

Sevika groaned as an answer which was better than being completely silent. You chuckled and pressed your cheek to her shoulder, lowering an arm to caress hers, massaging the muscle softly, rubbing at her collarbones, stopping on her chest.

For a moment you looked at the scarred stub, wondering if she would be upset if you tried to touch it. You never tried before and you knew she hated when you looked at it for too long, though you weren't sure why. Something told you she thought you were pitying her… But you never felt pity because you respected her decision to fight for her ideals even if that meant sacrificing herself to save Silco...or you if you had been the one in that spot when the explosion went off… Even that bit of sadness turned to pride at seeing how well she managed to do her usual things with just one arm because you always knew she was capable of doing anything she wanted… You knew she'd never respect you enough to allow you to be this close if you saw her as someone lesser…

It didn't take away the fact you wanted to touch it just like any other part of her body because you didn't see it any differently but were afraid it would make her uncomfortable, like an invasion of personal space and she'd go back into her bubble you tried so hard to pull her out of all your life...

Slowly you squirmed a bit closer, kissing one shoulder and then the back of her neck, tracing lips to the other, kissing where the flesh neared its end, watching how Sevika would respond. You felt her tense and inhale audibly but not pull away. It made you smile softly, kissing the scarred skin.

"Why...are you doing that…?", it was mumbled in a bit of incoherent manner but you understood it enough to raise your head and hug her chest.

"Because I love you…", you spoke, the honesty in your voice making the woman slouch a bit as if to protect herself from the comfort you offered. She often did that on her bad days...willingly deprive herself of affection. It happened before the factory incident and you were sure it would be a constant until your relationship was a bit more developed.

Romance for her was...a challenge…

Sevika groaned as a response, something you had gotten used to hearing when it came to you openly showing her affection. It used to bother you at first, feeling as if you were unwanted...but then you realized it had nothing to do with you. It was just how she protected herself from getting hurt and though you never once thought about taking advantage of her in any way, understood life had shaped her differently from how it shaped you…

But slowly you saw her open up to you...saw her lean a bit more into your touches, stay longer in bed with you in the morning, touch you casually when others were around, always a bit timidly…

You only noticed her trying to close herself off to you a bit more after the incident and you were sure you knew the reason why -- losing a limb, a part of herself, must be incredibly hard. She might not show it around others, not even you, feeling like she needed to appear strong and unbothered, hating the thought of others pitying her...but you knew it hurt. Not just the loss of an arm, the loss of power, control and agency, the sensitive nerves on that scarred chunk of flesh that she was still trying to remind herself was not a full arm anymore...but feeling unwhole and not knowing how to cope…

It hurt seeing her like that, so defeated...but you knew your pain was nothing compared to how she was feeling and so, all you could do was try to offer some affection, support and kindness…

"I mean it, Sev…", you insisted, pressing a kiss to where blue scars began, making sure to avoid the more sensitive part where the wound was worse.

Sevika huffed and tensed up a little, feeling your fingers lightly massage her shoulders, one hand applying gentle pressure to the scars, something you found could help her relax. You didn't know why but it must have had something to do with the nerves on the left side of her body. Always careful not to touch too hard or too much, you tended to her shoulder and then switched attention to ribs, side of her body and then back up again, watching her form slouch a bit and torso start to loosen up.

"Are you just saying that because of what happened? I don't need you to feel sorry for me. I don't need sympathy.", her tone wasn't venomous but there was a certain roughness to her words that made your hands stop with a little sigh.

"Do you think that poorly of me, Sev?", you kissed the back of her neck and crawled onto her lap to take a proper look at her face. She looked tired.

"...no.", Sevika lowered her gaze to you, the blue of her scars and the pink from the Shimmer made her look intimidating. More than usual...but you still wrapped your arms around her neck and gave that marred side of her face a few loving kisses.

She never really pushed you away whenever you got close like this...not physically, at least. You could tell she wanted to be touched even if her often sour-looking face said otherwise. She used to be a more joyful person as a child...you missed that part of her sometimes...but deep down, you knew it was still there, waiting for the right person, something you were still trying to figure out if you were because despite being friends for years, it felt like a relationship was something new to her.

A meaningful relationship, that is…

"I…", she started, blinking down at you, the warmth of her hand touching your side, keeping you secure in her lap. "I never wanted this for you.", her words caught you by surprise, pulling a confused little hum from you as your lips left her cheek so you could meet with her grey eyes.

"I always wanted more for you. For us. More than this. This rotten city…", Sevika sighed, her eyes on the pink drug for a few seconds. "You deserve better than this. Good food. Nice clothes. A pretty house with a garden. Not this old room...having to run errands for dangerous people…", her words were filled with melancholy and disappointment.

Did she feel like she had failed you?

You remembered how as a child you thought Piltover was the place of your dreams and how she promised to take you there so you wouldn't have to fight to survive in the undercity...but that was an idealistic thought in the mind of a kid who never knew better...it really didn't matter now.

You were happy with what you had.

"I was supposed to take care of you…", she lowered her gaze and the touch on your side felt weaker. You pushed closer and took her cheeks into your palms, caressing over them with your thumbs, pressing your forehead against hers.

Don't pull away, please -- you thought.

"Do you remember that time you took those cans of dried peaches from that guy with the snake tattoo on his face? The guy who fell on his ass when slipped on mud trying to chase you?", you smiled, feeling her relax a bit under your body.

"You ate so much that night you couldn't sleep because you kept whining that your 'tummy hurt'.", she chuckled lightly, a soft sound that made you press a kiss to her forehead, down to her nose.

"You stayed up all night trying to comfort me even though you were tired...", you caressed Sevika's cheeks again, moving back to look into her eyes, finding they sparkled a little, full of...something.

"You were crying…", she murmured.

"I think that's when I started to like you…", you whispered, watching her eyes widen a bit before she closed them with a sigh, holding you again.

"Are you going to say you're happy with how things are now? That you don't want more?", she asked, her calloused fingers caressing your skin.

"I'm happy that I can be with you.", you smiled.

Sevika frowned, "That's not what I asked."

"It's the only thing that matters.", you shrugged, your hand caressing down the side of her neck to the scarred shoulder, starting another session of careful massages to soothe the aching nerves.

Sevika went silent, taken aback by your answer.

"You're the only thing that matters.", you added, your lips pressing against blue scars, again and again before your tender eyes so full of affection and certainty glued to hers. "I love you, Sevika. Nothing will ever change that. Nothing.", you kissed her left shoulder and hugged her closer to your body, feeling her form give a little tremble.

She held onto your waist and pressed her face into the side of your neck, her breathing becoming a bit shallow, muscles twitching against you, the softness of her mouth trembling into your skin.

The rest of your long night was mostly silent -- just the sound of her soft whimpering against your neck and lips as you massaged her, trying to help soothe the pain and your gentle whispers of praise and adoration filled the warm, thick air in that small room. She never managed to go back to sleep. Neither did you, staying awake all night to focus on Sevika, giving kisses, holding her tight, taking care of her aching flesh and aching heart.

At some point after what felt like hours of giving gentle attention to her scarred side, she asked you, softly -- 'if you would do this every night'.

You only smiled and kissed her lips, giving your answer...that you 'would do everything for her'.

She hugged you a bit tighter then and you felt that something had changed between you two that night...