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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.

hii idk if i’m sending this to the right place but i love ur luisa x readers and i just read a bunch for like an hour straight

anyways if there was any way you could do a luisa x reader with something about her playing w the readers hair that would be amazing

So freaking cute!

You had followed Luisa around all day, helping gather fallen debris from the storm that wasn’t Pepa’s fault, per her insistence. Luisa had walked slower so that she wasn’t leaving you behind, put it didn’t make the task easier for you. You were wet and and cold and bone tired and filthy by the time you made it back to Casita.

The warm bath felt delightful, and you sulked s little when the water started to get cold. You stepped out, drying off and dressing quickly, making a bee-line for Luisa’s bed once you were decent. She sat combing through her hair at her vanity while you crawled under the covers shivering a little.

“Amor? Are you alright?” She asked, still brushing out any tangles.

“Yeah, fine.” You shivered again. “Just a little cold.” She hummed in response,and crossed to her bed, brush in hand. She laid down next to you, wrapping her arms around you and propping you up against her chest. You snuggled into her body heat.

“You’re so warm.” You mumbled.

“Benefit of all this muscle.” She joked. “Hey, turn so you’re facing me, I don’t want you to wake up with a rat’s nest in your hair tomorrow.” Luisa’s hands guided you to where she wanted you, and the brush started at the ends of your hair. Thankfully it wasn’t in too bad s condition, and she encountered very few tangles as she brushed.

“You’re too good to me.” You mumbled against her collar bones.

“Hardly.” She laughed. She set the brush down and started petting your hair, contenting herself with touching the soft strands. You yawned a little, feeling the presence of sleep start to pull you in. Her fingers began to gently massage your scalp.

“Keep this up, I’m gonna *yawn* fall asleep.” You said, your eyelids already heavy.

“Go ahead.” She kissed the top of your head. “You worked hard today, you need rest.”

“So did you.” Came your mumbled protest.

“Go to sleep, mi Vida, I’ve got you.”

no because i’m actually about to gatekeep Sevika from a lot of you. 

the way you call her choker a “collar” really??? jinx wears the same damn thing but i dont see yall referring to it as a collar. having the audacity to say sevika, a Black woman, only wears it bc shes “like a dog to silco” not to mention your art portraying her as hella masculine and hulking over your white oc’s. she walks around wearing eyeshadow and lipstick, wearing a crop top. literally nothing about her is “masculine”

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...

You and Sevika share a rare moment of intimacy...

Fandom: Arcane (League of Legends)

Pairing: Sevika x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Mostly innocent and fluffy, mentions of alcohol and nudity, Sevika is a bit touch-starved

Word Count: 3,700~

Notes: I wanted to write something involving bathing again but keep it innocence this time! Besides a couple of touches and some flirting this is pretty much just a fluffy excuse to write Sevika getting her hair washed and combed 🤧 I hope you enjoy reading this ❤️

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Your day started off early with you crawling out of bed after having to wrestle the thick arm off of you, trying to slip away without making any noise, your eyes glancing towards the sleeping giant, making sure she was still deep in slumber, listening to the soft breathing from your partner.

Slowly you made your way into the bathroom to collect a couple of things to prepare Sevika a surprise, wanting to do something nice for her for a while now but never being able to be the first one to wake up because her sleep schedule was horrendous...

Silco had been making her run errands everyday for almost a week now after a rather annoyingly well-planned attack by the Firelight on a couple of shipments, having to tie up loose ends and make new orders of Shimmer as well as gather a group to protect new cargo.

Sevika liked to be useful and never had any problems with working but after a couple of days, you could tell she was growing a little more tired and looked grumpier than usual so you thought the first chance you got to catch her with a day or you would help her relax!

So there you were -- sneaking around between the bedroom and bathroom, collecting towels and fresh clothes, gathering your best soaps and the fanciest shampoo you had and carrying a bottle of expensive scotch you managed to convince Silco into giving you despite hating the fact Sevika often drank first thing in the morning because you knew it would make her happy…

With everything prepared for a good session of pampering your lover, all that was left was waking her up and hope she would accept your offer to take care of her. It wouldn't be easy because she could be quite stubborn about letting others do things for her sometimes but you knew her long enough to be able to change her mind after a bit of smooth-talk and your best puppy-eyes.

You walked back into the bedroom with a soft smile in your face, moving closer to the bed to crawl onto of the hench-woman, pressing kisses to the blue scars on her face, threading fingers through her loose hair, softly whispering her name, trying to get your drowsy partner to wake up.

"Rise and shine, grumpy-head…" you cooed, your lips showering Sevika's scars in soft kisses, slowly brushing lower to the corner of her mouth, smiling against her lips, feeling them twitch a little.

The faint whirring from the metal prosthetic mixed with quiet murmurs as she started to wake up, her body moving slightly underneath you as you kept calling her name between smoochies, feeling her start to turn as she rolled onto her back.

"What time is it?" Sevika groaned, eyes still closed which you gave soft kisses to, hearing her hum.

"It's time to wake up," you giggled, watching her mouth curve into a small pout. You kissed it too, feeling her mouth twitching against your lips.

"No," she groaned, throwing her arm over you and rolling onto her side and then onto you, trapping you between her muscular front and the bed.

"Sev…you're not staying in bed all day." You huffed, her nose pressing into your cheek making you laugh softly as she hugged you tighter.

"Hmm, why not?" She murmured, showing no sign of getting up or letting you go...not that you didn't enjoy being held this close but you had plans for the day and needed time to do everything!

"Because I have a surprise for you," you smiled, turning your head to the side to watch her raise hers a bit, eyes looking down at you. She pursed her lips and hummed, the arm around your waist traveling a bit up for her hand to cup your face.

"You know I hate surprises," Sevika mumbled and though her expression was blank, you knew she'd never really reject something given by you…

"What don't you hate?" You teased, poking her cheek, seeing eyes squinting at you, her mouth curving into a smirk as she leaned closer, lips ghosting over yours but never truly touching.

"Staying in bed until noon when I finally get a day off is at the top of my no-hate list right now," she chuckled, going to move away but stopped by your arms wrapping around her neck, pulling her back down so you could kiss her on the lips.

Sevika exhaled through her nose and hummed, closing her eyes to indulge in the softness of your mouth, making you melt underneath her with a little sigh, her body always so strong and warm, making you feel tiny and so incredibly safe…

When her teeth touched your bottom lip and her tongue came out to play, you shook a little, your body wanting to stay but your brain screaming for you to cut the kiss short or your plans would go out the window the moment you allowed yourself to stay in bed with the woman...not that you were against spending the day like this but all of your hard-work to prepare her a nice date was more important right now…though later you could give her some other kind of attention, of course…

Pulling away with flushed cheeks, you pressed a fingertip against her lips, a grunt leaving her, gray eyes peering down at you, a dark brow raised.

"Not so fast, hot stuff," you giggled at her pout, her body pressing down to make you feel her weight, a slight crush that made you squeak. "N-not now, I have other plans first! Sevika, please…" you gave her a stern look but she only snorted, rolling off of you to sit on the bed, scratching at her back.

"You're telling me breakfast in bed wasn't the surprise?" Sevika smirked, the emphasis on the words mixed with her playful stare making your face feel warmer, pulling a soft laugh from her.

"You're awful, you know that?" You groaned, pushing yourself upwards to sit next to her, your fingertips pressing gently down on the muscle around the prosthetic. "But no, I have other less obscene plans for you," you smiled, looking up at her with your best soft eyes so there was no way she would tell you to let her sleep some more.

"Stop giving me those eyes…" Sevika groaned, looking away for a second but glancing back at you to see if you had stopped, your smile only growing wider as you fluttered your lashes.

"Fine! I'm up!" She threw her hand in the air and pushed herself off the bed, her muscular back in full view, distracting you for a while until you saw her looking for some clothes and you quickly ran to hug her back with your arms around her waist.

"No need to get dressed," you grinned up at her, pressing a kiss to her back before taking her hand and pulling on it. "I'm going to give you a nice hot bath first!" You chirped excitedly, feeling her follow you as you lead her towards the bathroom.

"Give me a bath?" Sevika hummed, stopping at the door, the pulling of her arm making you almost stumble backwards. "I know how to bathe myself.", She stated with a frown, making you sigh as you started to pull on her arm again, finding it impossible to get that giant woman to budge.

"You know I didn't mean it like that! I just...want you to relax while I wash you and give you a nice massage…" you trailed off for a bit, her unamused expression having no effect on your high spirits.

"Why do you want to do that?" Sevika asked, her question sounding so innocent and genuine that it caught you off-guard, making you stiffen a bit.

"Why do…? B-because you had a rough week and I want to make you feel better?" You said, tilting head to the side, watching her mouth open ever so slightly for a very faint sound to leave her.

"Oh…" the hench-woman blinked at you, taking a step forward to give you a silent sign she would let you take her into the bathroom and do as you wanted, making you wonder if your answer was that shocking that she had nothing to say to it.

Was it really that surprising that you wanted to do something nice for her? You loved her and as far as you were aware, she loved you too...thus why you started a relation… Was this not something couples did? ...maybe she wasn't used to being treated so nicely? If so then that was a little sad.

You led Sevika into the bathroom and smiled softly up at her, giving her some space to get the water running while she took a look around, the colorful soaps by the tub making her hum, eyes exploring the rest, landing on the big shampoo and then the bottle with a label she instantly recognized, her mouth curving into a smirk as she took the scotch and studied the weight of it in her large palm.

"Where'd you get this?" The woman chuckled, looking at you, your hunched form over the edge of the tub making her eyes glue themselves to the expanse of your back down to your butt, the thin shirt you had on barely hiding your body shape.

"I have my ways," you giggled, letting your fingers dip into the water to check the temperature. "I take it from your tone that you like it?" You looked over your shoulder, her heated gaze making you look back at the rising water, trying to hide your blush.

"Haven't had this stuff in years. It's hard to come by something this good," the woman stepped forwards, warm hand caressing down your back, fingertips resting near the hips, her touch leaving goosebumps on your skin. "Yeah, I like it…" she purred, enjoying the way you trembled slightly before pulling away with a soft laugh, the sound of the cork squeaking loose meaning she was going to take a sip so you looked at her just in time to catch the satisfied grin she aimed at the bottle.

"Sometimes I wonder if you like booze more than me…" you laughed, turning the water off to reach for a little bottle, squeezing some liquid into it that you used your hand to mix, small bubbles forming on the water, a nice scent slowly filling the room.

Sevika snorted, taking a step closer, setting the bottle of scotch down on the farthest edge of the tub, kept safe against the wall. "You know I like you more than anything else," she said, her own words making her eyes widen, the loving smile you gave her making the blue on her cheek glow.

You giggled because whenever her scars shined a bit brighter it meant her heart was beating faster…

"I like you too, Sev~" you grinned widely, watching her face turn away with a huff, hand reaching for the bottle to take a sip from before leaving it in the corner, attention suddenly on you as you touched her thigh and nodded towards the bubbly bath.

Sevika's eyes lingered on your hand -- it looked so small on her muscular leg and she thought it was cute. Eyes raised when you pulled away and took your shirt off, tossing it to the side, standing there with a timid smile, waiting for her to get in first.

"You sure you don't want to skip to the part of your plan where things become obscene?" She teased you, pulling a little groan from you before slipping boxers off and throwing it next to your shirt, metal hand holding onto the edge of the tub, entering the tub and raising knees so you could do the same.

"Maybe you should take another sip. You're looking kind of thirsty, Sevika," you grinned, her soft snort making you feel proud of your witty come-back. She smirked, parting her legs and curling a finger at you, calling you over. You eagerly squirmed closer, laying chest against chest, your eyes studying the gorgeous woman in front of you, feeling her arm rest over your back, the metal one hanging off the side of the tub.

There was a moment of comfortable silence between you two as you merely enjoyed the warmth of her bare skin on yours, closing your eyes with a hum to indulge in her company, your cheek resting on the space between her breasts for you to listen to the calm beating of her heart.

She did the same, throwing her head back and closing her eyes, brushing her fingertips against your back and shoulders, the occasional buzz from the metal arm keeping you both awake…

Eventually you had to pull away, remind yourself that the water wouldn't stay hot forever and you still needed to pamper your lover so, gently taking hold of her chin, you looked up at Sevika and gave her a little smile which was returned by her…

"So, can I wash your hair then?" You asked, her short nod making you let out a soft 'yay' as you squirmed backwards to let her turn around, the metal arm resting on the edge of the tub, part of it on a raised knee. Carefully you reached up to run your fingers through her dark hair, loosening it a bit more, feeling her lean head backwards before you took the shower-head and rinsed her hair with warm water as you combed it with your fingers.

Sevika hummed, a soft sound that made you feel happy, knowing she was enjoying your touches as you caressed her scalp for a bit and then took the shampoo bottle, squeezing some product into your palm to spread it on her hair, enjoying the way the smooth strands slipped between your fingers and the colorful bubbles appeared while you gave her head a massage, watching her shoulders relax.

"Does that feel nice, handsome?" You asked, her little hum making you smile a bit wider. Slowly you moved your hands away to take the shower-head again, telling her to close her eyes as you washed the shampoo off, the foam mixing with the bubbles in the bath, floating around your naked bodies.

Humming softly you turned off the shower-head and ran your fingers through her hair again, sliding them down to the back of her neck and the sides, spreading palms over strong shoulders, pressing down with a bit of force to knead at the muscles, massaging all the knots away, surprised at just how tense Sevika was even when in a warm bath in the comfort of her own home and with you.

"Let me know if I'm hurting you, okay?" You moved your hands down the width of her strong back, taking care of the muscles on her shoulder blades and then below, feeling them twitching under your careful touches and relaxing.

Her body started to lean backwards against your palms as you caressed up your lover's back, squeezing broad shoulders, one hand resting on the scarred tissue next to the prosthetic, the other brushing along the length of her right arm, palming at the thick bicep, fingertips teasing over dark skin on their way towards her hand as you pressed up against her back and leaned on her, linking fingers with Sevika, feeling her squirm against you a bit.

You started to kiss her damp skin, the slight tension in her body from the surprise touch easing up soon after as you showered inch after inch in affection, the silence from the woman making you wonder if she was enjoying it or merely indulging you...but still you continued, lips pressing onto the back of her neck and to each shoulder, a hand caressing her scarred side, the other pulling Sevika closer, fingers spreading over muscular stomach, brushing up between her breasts to feel her chest swell with an inhale and returning to a shoulder, both arms around her pulling body towards you, a bit of stubbornness from you eventually making her lay against you.

Gently you caressed her skin, the marred flesh on the left side given more attention with brushes from your fingertips, applying pressure, loving on those blue lines for a while before you caressed over her collarbones and gave light touches to below her breasts, feeling her take in a deep breath and release it with a sigh when you turned your head to be able to kiss her cheek, nuzzling the scars with your nose, letting lips linger on the corner of her mouth which twitched slightly.

Sevika was incredibly quiet and her eyes were closed during everything, her scarred cheek pressing closer against yours, prosthetic resting over your raised knee instead, the metal claw giving it a careful squeeze, powerful back resting against your soft front. You held her for a moment then, finding Sevika's weight against you oddly comforting and her beyond peaceful expression a sign she was actually enjoying your touches.

She'd never been the overly vocal type, not finding the need to fill silence with meaningless conversation and you learned to accept that part of her and how to enjoy the quiet moments.

It was nice...being able to hold her like this...

You were usually the one who was in her arms so this felt different but in a good way. She was like a nice warm blanket and she seemed more relaxed than you normally saw her. If you knew it would be so peaceful having her like this, without any second intentions, without any sexual touches, without the need to be physically intimate, you would have done something like this more often…

It was such a shame the water started to cool down because you would have stayed with Sevika in your arms for the rest of the day if you could but a small murmur of your name made you sigh and let go to watch her straighten up a bit, unable to see her face properly but noticing the faint pulse from the blue on her scarred side, smiling softly.

Oh, she liked being hugged ~

She'd never admit it but you knew her well enough to tell her lack of teasing, flirting and quirky remarks or smirks was proof you managed to hit a soft spot and she was just trying to act all tough!

You chuckled and leaned forwards, hugging her again, the sudden contact making her squeeze the bar of soap in her hand, the poor thing slipping up and landing in the water with a loud, wet plop. She groaned and searched for it, making sure to hide her face from you, though you had a feeling you knew why. Making Sevika flustered was incredibly rare but it had happened a few times before when you managed to catch her off-guard with a kiss or by telling her you loved her with that sweet and far too genuine smile that always made her melt…

"You know, you're not as grumpy as you like to have others believe~" you teased, pressing a kiss to the back of her neck and then ear to whisper for her to hand you the soap because you were not done washing her. She groaned loudly but you felt her slide the soap into your palm and slouch a bit, her head lowered, eyes on the water, the corners of her mouth curving slightly into a brief smile you barely caught had you not been so enamored by the way you girlfriend tried so hard to look cool.

Giggling softly you lathered her with the soap and washed everything you could reach until you felt the water was becoming uncomfortable and you had to step out, watching Sevika do the same. A towel was wrapped around you and then a larger one around her, smaller cloth used to dry up any parts of the prosthetic that had gotten wet before turning attention back to her, drying her skin, a soft smile on your face making her stare down at you.

"Don't forget your bottle," you poked her on the stomach, turning towards the bath to let the water drain and put the soaps and shampoo bottle back in place. You straightened up after collecting the loose clothes from the floor and felt something around you; warm skin touching your shoulders, a strong arm pulling you backwards against a large body, a metal arm resting over your stomach.

Sevika gave you a hug, a sudden one...but a nice, tight one. You felt it was her way of showing you gratitude and relaxed against her, letting her hold you for as long as she wanted, the embrace only ending with the press of her lips to your temple.

"This was nice," she mumbled, reaching for the bottle, looking at it for a moment before choosing not to drink anymore, something that made you smile wider. "Alright, princess…" she smirked, her usual demeanor returning, confidence making her adjust her posture. "Is breakfast part of your plans?" She chuckled and you wrapped your hand around her metal one, caressing the digits even though you knew she couldn't feel anything.

"Depends on what you want for breakfast," you teased, laughing softly at your words, your smile faltering when she stepped closer to tower over you, her eyes glancing at where the towel began, the soft material wrapped around your chest…

"Yeah, I know what I want," Sevika purred, her deeper voice and darker eyes making you flush, fingers squeezing her metal hand. Her mouth twitched and she chuckled, stepping back, her amusement evident in the playful smile she had.

"Ugh...you really are the absolute worst!" You squeaked, letting go of her prosthetic to reach for some clean clothes, tossing them at Sevika's face.

She laughed and gave a shrug, "You love me."

You pursed your lips, narrowing eyes at her as she peeked between the pant legs resting on her head. "...I do," you smiled, her smirk turning to a pout, gray eyes looking away for a few seconds.

"You don't have to say it back," you snorted.

Sevika blinked back at you, chewing on her bottom lip. Voice was quiet and shy but you saw her lips move and heard her murmur; "I love you too, princess…" before she turned her back on you and started to get dressed, the scars glowing a strong blue, their shine making you smile.

DATING LUISA MADRIGAL WOULD INCLUDE:

-Her loudly and proudly declaring to everyone she helps about her “incredible girlfriend” once you both make it official. 

-Her making room in her busy schedule to spend time with you. At first, you can’t help but feel guilty about it until she eventually reveals your time together is when she can actually focus on her own happiness and not worry about keeping up a “tough image”. You love running off to secluded areas away from the village’s prying eye. It’s essentially akin to dating a local celebrity.

-Her tenderly complimenting you but having difficulty in accepting any that don’t relate to her strength. Even after being together for a good while she still gets adorably fluttered whenever you tell her how beautiful and amazing you think she is just because she’s her. Her family likes to tease that it seems the “great big, strong Luisa” does seem to have ONE weakness.

-Her gifting you in “bulk”- think her bringing you giant fruit baskets or enormous bouquets of flowers that fill up your entire doorway.

-Her lovingly crushing you whenever you watch a sappy rom-com together, the ending always gets her- but you’re more than happy to be a shoulder to cry on.

-You trying to get under her skin at family events by whispering inappropriate things in her ear and her using all her strength to fight back a blush. It’s just you being a little shit and yet, on more than one occasion it’s resulted in Luisa excusing her and yourself for the evening. Both of you will often head back to your place for a little privacy so she can properly “get you back”.

-Her going out of her way to understand and engage with the things you love.

-You encouraging her to be open with her emotions and needs as she’ll often put yours at the expense of hers.

-Her effortlessly picking you up all the time for different reasons. Sometimes it’s to make sure you avoid a puddle, helping you reach a tall shelf, and other times it simply includes a kink of hers being able to pin you against a wall as she has her way with you.

-Her being an early riser and inviting you on walks to watch the sun rise together. You begrudgingly accept despite the time because Luisa’s smile as she watches the beginning of a new day is always worth it.

-Her being a giant cuddler and incredible hugger. You instantly relax under her touch.

-You trying to spend more time with her by “helping” her with her chores around the village. It often takes more time for you to “help” than for her to do something on her own but she’s too touched by your effort to even care, plus, more time with you, so, score.

-Her loving to see how you drown in her clothing. Her heart fluttered the first time you asked to borrow a shirt, only for her to instantly pick you up and tell you how cute you looked. You really do love feeling safe and protected in her arms.

-Her demolishing whatever you cook/bake for her, even if it’s a new recipe that doesn’t turn out so great. You once realized you accidentally made a batch of cookies with salt versus sugar and she ate them anyway. You only found out your mistake once you asked her how cookies turned out and immediately noticed her eye twitching. The woman would apparently prefer downing a bunch of salt than to hurt your feelings. You make sure to bake her her favourite dessert afterwards WITH SUGAR this time.

-Her focusing on your pleasure first and foremost whenever you’re intimate. To put it lightly, she’s a pleaser, through and through. But this doesn’t mean you don’t happily return the favour, which honestly takes her some getting used to at first. But soon enough, she allows herself to relax and melt under your touch.

-Her asking you to sit on her back as she does pushups. You eventually upgrade to her lowering herself to kiss you as she does push-ups or reaching up to kiss you while she does sit-ups. You both welcome the change in method, Luisa is somehow working out more than ever.

-You being one of the few people who see her hair down in all of its natural, thick, glory.   You enjoy braiding it, almost as much as you enjoy running your fingers through it as she kisses down your body.

The Dance

@bwall-7204 the wedding suggestion

You stood for a moment, preparing yourself for what ever was going to happen as you knocked on Tia Peppa and Tio Felix’s door. You gathered your courage rapped sharply twice.

“Come in!” Tia Peppa called.

“I’m sorry to disturb you, but I need your help.” Tio Felix and Tia Peppa fixed their attention on you, from where they sat on the bed. “Please teach me to lead.” You requested. The cloud above Tia Peppa’s head malfunctioned and Tio Felix looked horribly confused. “For the purposes of dancing.” You clarified quickly.

“Oh!” They said simultaneously, sharing a look for relief.

“You’ve come to the right Madrigals then.” Felix said.

“Right, for the other, you should probably talk to Abuela.” Peppa agreed.

“How much do you know?” Felix said getting to his feet.

“Uhh, nothing.” You said.

“You want to learn by the wedding, right?” Peppa asked, looking over at her husband.

“Is that too much of an ask? I understand if it is!” You said quickly, starting to back out.

“Of course not!” Felix announced, “Why do you want to lead though?”

“Wellll, I’ve noticed that when Luisa is dancing with her sisters or her cousin, she tends to lead, and I thought it would be nice if she could follow for once.” You said, rubbing the back of your neck. Soft rain drops began to fall as Peppa started to cry.

“That’s so cute!” She walked over to you, taking both of your hands in hers. “Of course we’ll teach you!”

Wedding planning was starting to make everyone in Casita Madrigal a bit crazy. You had been placed on Agustin duty, ensuring that, however he helped didn’t result in serious injuries. Often, Augstin duty overlapped with mother of the bride duty as you tried to help keep Peppa from unleashing a hurricane at any minor inconvenience. Thankfully, dance lessons seemed to distract her enough that you could keep her calm, and Augstin was surprisingly helpful.

“You don’t have to tense that much. Your follow will know to hold themselves up a little bit.” He said, safely seated in a fort of pillows.

“And smile!” Peppa added. “This is supposed to be fun.” You nodded, only to get zapped with mini lightning when Peppa saw one of Tio Bruno’s rats absconding with a decoration. You really did try not to drop her, but the sharp pain in your hand had caused you to jerk away.

“I’m so sorry!” You said, helping her up.

“You’re fine, dear. I shouldn’t have shocked you.” Peppa soothed before stalking off to go get the rat.

“I’m going to go see Julietta, please don’t leave the pillow fort.” You said to Agustin. He gave a thumbs up and you walked into the kitchen, guarding your injured hand.

“Just me.” You called into the kitchen before pushing open the door.

“Angel! What happened?” Luisa’s joy turned to concern at the way you were holding your hand.

“Tia Peppa shocked me on accident.” You said.

“Let me see.” Julietta, bustled past her daughter to look at the scorch mark on your hand. She nodded slowly. “Do you have any discomfort or numbness anywhere else?”

“No.” You said, smiling a little as Luisa slipped behind you to put her arms around you.

“Here.” Julietta said, handing you an Arepa. “Let me know if that hasn’t resolved everything.”

“Yes ma’am.” You promised before eating. In an instant your hand felt good as new. “I should get back to keeping an eye on your dad.” You turned in Luisa’s arms to face her. She nodded and stole a kiss as a voice from outside called for her.

“Coming!” She gave an exasperated look skyward before leaving you.

You walked back to where you had left Augstin. He and Abuela were having a conversation which abruptly stopped as you approached.

“Inventive solution.” Abuela commented, gesturing at the pillow tower.

“Thank you.”

“It seems you have many such interesting solutions. Keeping Peppa calm with dance lessons was an excellent idea.”

“Thank you, Abuela.”

“Is there a particular reason you want to lead?” She asked, raising a single eyebrow.

“I wanted to surprise Luisa.” You said, wondering faintly if you had done something wrong. Abuela only smiled and inclined her head before walking off. You looked at Agustin.

“What was that about?” He looked like he didn’t want to answer, but couldn’t hold out under the force of your stare.

“She just worries about her grandchildren. And that maybe you learning to lead, could upset Luisa inadvertently by taking her role.”

“Oh.”

“I think it’s good for her, actually, and said as much. We find the people we need in this family, someone to take care of my daughter when she forgets to care for herself is exactly the remedy needed.” You took a step forward and hugged him.

“Thank you.”

“Of course. You make her happy, what more could a father ask?”

Tempers began to fray even more as the wedding grew closer. Dolores became increasingly overwhelmed as her soon to be mother-in-law kept trying to insinuate herself into every detail of planning, and dance lessons with Peppa was the perfect way to keep her from cycloning the poor woman. It was a blessing when Abuela finally sat Mariano down and instructed him to distract his mother.

The day of the wedding dawned with clear skies, and you were placed on, don’t let Tio Bruno say a single word about the weather duty. You hadn’t been sure if the same trick would work on him that had worked on Tia Peppa, but it was worth a shot.

“Yeah, sure, but we should switch back and forth.” You blinked at him. “She’s probably not going to want to follow the whole time. This’ll keep you from getting stuck in one mode.”

“Oh, that makes a lot of sense.”

The two of you spent the majority of the morning dancing as everyone in the wedding party prepared and double and triple checked that nothing was going to go wrong. You assembled at the church, taking a seat next to Bruno toward the back.

“This reminds me of last season of my telenovella where Bernard and Anglica were to be married.” He whispered to you about the convoluted plot as the other guests filtered in. Nod along getting more and more invested with each passing moment.

Soon the groom, groomsmen, and the bridesmaids came in, Camilo, Luisa, Mirabel, all waved as they walked past. Isa, who was the maid of honor, gave a cordial nod. Antonio, was the ring bearer, and walked before the flower girl, one of Mariano’s relatives. The jaguar escorted him before circling back and walking with the frightened flower girl.

“Should have had Isabella do that.”Tio Bruno murmured, you fought back a laugh, making a mental not to ask her to for your wedding.

Dolores floated down the aisle in her mother’s wedding gown, Tio Felix an inconsolable wreck next to her. As she reached the pew where her mother sat, a torrential rain hit the church and Tia Peppa sobbed into Abuela’s shawl. The ceremony was simple, sweet, and without a dry eye in the church, even the priest she’d a few tears.

Talking Tia Peppa down enough to make going outside safe took about a half hour. And the guests picked their way out of the church, being mindful of any fallen limbs or shingles. Luisa was tasked with clearing out the worst of the debris and you scurried away to help.

“I got it.” You said, waving her away from a smaller limb.

“You should go enjoy the party.”

“I’ll enjoy it far more with you there than I will without.” You said, grabbing a couple broken shingles. Luisa gave a resigned sigh, smiling at you affectionately. On the walk back, you held hands and swung them back and forth. She grinned and twirled you. You tripped, falling against her chest.

“Sorry!” Luisa said, steadying you.

“It’s fine!” You laughed, “being close to you hasn’t ever been a problem for me.”

You made it back to the reception just in time for the first dance. You grinned as you watched the wedded couple twirling around the floor. Soon the floor opened up to all couples and you held out your hand to Luisa.

“Dance with me?” She raised an eyebrow, but placed her hand in yours to be lead onto the floor. She moved to put her hand on your waist. “No no, I asked you to dance, let me lead.” That earned another eyebrow raise.

“If you’re sure.” She conceded, a small smile on her lips. That doubting smile turned to an expression of shock which turned to full, proper smile.

“When did you learn to dance?” She asked after a particularly complex move that you managed to lead pretty well.

“I may have begged some of your family for help.” You said. She laughed when she noticed the thumbs up from Tio Felix. “I’m going to dip you.” You warned.

“If you think you can.”

“If I think I can? I’ll have you know I only dropped Tia Peppa a couple of times, and one of them wasn’t entirely my fault.” She laughed, and as the song came to an end, you went into the dip. You help that pose for a moment, both breathless and smiling when a flash of a camera surprised you both. Agustin stood with the camera, grinning, before walking away to go photograph other people. You helped her back to standing and she stole a kiss.

The next song started and she grabbed your hip.

“My turn.”

Dating HCs For the Madrigal Girls

Ok so I'm just doing the ones over 18, respect that or be blocked.

Also for convenience these will all be pre-movie hcs. Just so we don't have to get into my ideas of how all of them would change as they heal and grow.

Warnings: Romance, kissing, probably swear words, kinda long post

Isabela Madrigal

You two meet in town. Maybe you're impressed with her from the beginning, maybe she has to work for your recognition but either way she is hooked on you.

She starts hoping to see you around but can't work up the courage to really seek you out for a lot of reasons, some of them dealing with her need to be perfect and some with the compulsion to do as Abuela would see fit.

Pines after you a lot because she's really into you but is seeing someone else and doesn't want to risk disappointing the family by breaking up with Mariano

Ends up seeming a lot like she hates you. She's just so frustrated by her circumstances and can't figure out how to help herself bc all her options seem terrible, and it ends up making her mouth off to you a lot because it relieves a bit of that stress.

Maybe when she accidentally pushes it and can tell she actually hurt you she panics because the last thing she wants is to hurt you or make you leave and she opens up and it's... a lot.

She yells. At one point there are tears born of some emotion she can't identify. Her fuming face is so cute.

After that you come up with the pragmatic if not morally upright solution that Isabela wishes she'd considered: secret relationship.

It's so damn easy to pull off oml

Isabela knows what's going on when in her house so she can tell when it's a good night for you to come over. She'll grow bright pink flowers on your door if she wants to see you that night, and she lets you up into her room with vines.

It's very Rapunzel-esque

You two are the cuddliest couple in private. She can't get enough of you and she demands you stay well into the night to make up for all the affection you can't share during the day.

Apologizes (albeit awkwardly) for everything she said/did before. Explains herself but not in an excuse way, she just wants you to know she never, ever held any real ill will toward you because she adores you.

Doesn't feel as guilty as she probably should for cheating on Mariano. What can she say, she's selfish. She never wanted him anyway, and it's not like he's gotta know you exist

Prefers to sneak into your room to lessen the chance of Dolores hearing you two. That loudmouth (as much love as Isa has for her) is not ruining her happiness.

She likes you playing with her hair as long as you don't tangle it, and likes to play with your hair if you'll let her. She'll definitely put flowers in it, it's a nice touch that ties you to her visually

If anyone finds out about you two she will intimidate them into silence and then run to you to privately panic.

Dolores Madrigal

You meet in town while Dolores is out getting something the family needs, idk flour or something. She finds you so cute immediately and shit she's in love this is a lot-

Gets to know you a bit and now she's really really in love. Pines a little but not much. Only, you're not engaged to her sister so she's happy to tell you exactly how she feels. And boy does she, her confession is something out of a book.

Your noise is the only good noise. If she can hear you just a bit more than she can hear everyone else she's happy

Not extremely touchy but she is affectionate. Knows all the little details of your life and has very sweet and specific compliments for you

Wants to feel like you notice her above all others. She knows she's quiet and easily overlooked when paired with flamboyant siblings who have flashy gifts and three outspoken, charismatic cousins. You're the one person whose focus is her and she loves that.

Goes to you when she's overwhelmed from all the noise and just wants to hang out quietly.

Probably reads to you when you're cuddling, I see her as a reader of romance novels.

Has a very sneaky sense of humor. You don't realize how funny she is until you're together but man is she a firecracker.

Probably introduces you to her family very quickly. She wants them to know who has her so happy.

Camilo is a menace as usual and will try to pass himself off as your friends and relatives to see what you say about her. He needs teasing material for his big sis okay?

Félix needs you to simp for Dolores the way he simps for Pepa or he doesn't fully approve. But he likes you fine either way and he knows his baby can handle herself.

Pepa cried and soaked the room. Antonio immediately asked if you're going to be the next Madrigal. Dolores was so embarrassed but like 👀👀👀👀 would you like to???

Likes to steal your clothes or accessories and wouldn't mind it if you did the same. It's just nice to see you parading around flaunting something that you got from her

You'll rub off on her and she might pick up some of your mannerisms. She doesn't mean to, you're just so cute it's contagious!

Tells you the hottest gossip and the rat telenovelas. She likes to come to you with all this information because a lot of the time like with Bruno she can't tell anybody else.

Couple with the vibes of a pair of old cats.

Luisa Madrigal

Oh god. Are you trying to kill her?! She sees you for the first time while she's hauling the donkeys around and she nearly drops one because sweet mother of fuck you're pretty.

Her crush on you is obvious from the beginning. She goes out of her way to talk to you, invites you on walks with her when she's working (gotta be efficient improvise adapt overcome), pretty much memorizes everything about you and if she had it her way your feet may never touch the ground again with how often she carries you.

Please put her out of her misery and ask her out, she's never gonna get a hint because her default setting is 'I am physically incapable of emotions that are unproductive'

Still more or less the same. "I have such a crush on my gf" vibes

Calls you every nickname in the book, and even the way she says your normal name feels like a pet name

Such a sucker for the soft affection. Kiss the back of her hand and you can see the flustered feeling bubble-ify her lungs.

Scalp massages when she takes her hair out of its bun? Rub her neck and shoulders because damn babe you sure do carry all that tension right here? Any excuse to have you touching her babe, it's the most soothing thing in the world to her.

Bear hugs that crush your soul back into your body quite nicely. Weighted blanket? Who needs one? You have Luisa.

Her parents trust her so you can sleep in her room and she gives the best cuddles. You always feel so warm and welcome and safe.

The secret room Casita gave her inside her normal room is a fantastic date spot, she loves it in there

She has a huge sweet tooth (I picture her being specifically a sea salt and caramel kind of girl) and if you get or make her something she's gonna be so happy

You're gonna have to build your schedule around her schedule because her work comes before even her own health

If you manage to convince her to take a break or rest a bit she will need you to take her mind off her responsibilities completely or else she'll be too anxious to have a good time

She'd loooooove to have a relaxing girls' night in type deal where you do those at home spa treatments and face masks and paint each other's nails and watch movies. It just feels so soft, which is something she never gets to be.

Opens up to you... kind of. She tells you stuff like how she wishes she had more time for you and on bad days she lets you comfort her but you don't truly know for certain how much it's all weighing on her until she completely breaks. She relies on you so heavily when that happens.

An early riser but won't force you to be. She'll be happy to bring you breakfast in bed on special occasions though, and she really treats you like royalty.

Luisa Madrigal x Reader

she's so soft but at the same time so protective of you.

you would give her massages and if you have a tiring job she would give them back, or if you wanted them.

cuddling with her would consist of her laying her head on your stomach and you playing with her hair.

at first she would be so scared of hurting you that she would barely touch you, but then later on she starts giving you bone crushing hugs.

although she now takes breaks it doesn't mean that she won't work a lot so a lot of times hanging out with her is you sitting down somewhere or on her shoulder while she works.

her love language is acts of service, but sometimes she does get a bit carried away and forget about herself so you better do something back, whether it be bringing breakfast in bed or cleaning her room.

i don't know if it's confirmed but she has a secret unicorn theme park that you and her spend at most of your dates together.

she has a stuffed unicorn that mirabel gave her for her birthday and one day she gave it to you because you were stressed, you treasured that unicorn with your whole heart.

the way she says "i love you" for the first time was completely by accident, you were at home alone and then luisa knocks on the door crying and you welcomed her in, gave her a drink, sat on your bed and just cuddled her, she started to fall asleep and mumbled "i love you so much"