My Primo Camilo Won’t Stop Until He Makes You Smile Today.

Boss’s Order - Sub!Sevika X Reader

NSFW!

Warnings: Explicit, bondage

Words: 2.4k

Summary: As Sevika’s boss, you were in charge of giving her orders. But this time, you have a different one for her. An order that involves a lot of physical actions..

“Fuck…” Your breath hitched as you teased your inner thighs with your pen.

You were in that mood again. A feeling that you can’t ignore and the only thing to get rid of it is to release. You were lucky that your underlings had already gone home. Now there would be no interruption.

You traced the pen up to your aching heat, applying pressure directly to your clit. You shut your eyes, relishing the pleasurable feeling as you play with yourself.

Under a minute of teasing, you were already a mess. Your top was half unbuttoned, revealing your red lace bra underneath. And for your pants? Well, it’s already off. You were only left with your matching underwear, a visible wet spot could be seen.

Oh how you wish you could go home and finish your business if only there weren’t so much paperwork to do. You hissed frustratingly, pushing the pen directly to your clothed entrance. You lifted your bare leg, placing it directly onto your desk with a loud thud, trying to get into a more provocative position. As you spread your legs wider, you continued your pace on your wet-clothed cunt. Moans and whimpers filled your office as you enjoy the sensation, not aware that it could be heard from outside.

“Ma’am, we need to talk about today’s shipme-”

A familiar voice caught you off guard as your eyes flew open, focusing on the shocked henchwoman, her mouth agape from the sight of her boss playing with herself.

“We can discuss later-”

“Sevika.” You ordered, lifting your leg off of your desk as you made your way to the henchwoman, ignoring the way she was looking at your half-naked body.

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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.

thots: goth mikasa

♡ note: repost from my old blog. gonna eat my entire fist

♡ word count: 980

♡ warnings: college!au, gn!reader, dom reader, sub mikasa, pet play, collaring, kitten/kitty as pet name, dacryphilia, mikasa does reader’s makeup at one point, hair-pulling

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Clingy Luisa x reader pls

Clingy Luisa x reader

Luisa is very very touch starved and love starved and when you showed her the love and affection she deserves, she melted.

Luisa wanted your attention 24/7 and you were willing to give it to her.

Cuddles are Luisa’s favourite, she gets to hold you and you’re all snuggled into her.

Hugs are just as amazing. Luisa lifts you off the ground and holds you tightly and spins you around, expect at least 300 hugs a day.

When Luisa has chores, she wants you to hang out with her, you do and it’s memorizing seeing her lift so many heavy things.

Sometimes Luisa juggles heavy objects to make you blush.

After every chore Luisa hugs you and gives you kisses.

Whenever Luisa is walking around town, she holds your hand and pulls you close to her.

After Luisa is done her chores, she picks you up and carry’s you back to her room for some well deserved snuggles.

Or you two will go swimming together or go on walks on the beach.

Whenever Luisa has a shower she wants you to join her sometimes you do and sometimes you don’t.

You do have friends and you still hang out with them. As much as you love spending time with Luisa, you love hanging out with your friends too.

Luisa knows she can’t be possessive over you because she’s scared you’ll leave, she encourages you to.

Though Luisa worries a lot, did you bring a knife? Did you have enough to eat?

When you get home, Luisa gives you a bone crushing hug and is super needy after that.

Luisa makes out with you for hours.

She just can’t get enough of you.

Luisa holds you tightly all night and rolls over on top of you.

You don’t wake her up and instead you play with her hair, you’re able to breathe and you love your Luisa blanket keeping you safe and warm.

Luisa hates waking up because she doesn’t want to let go of you, she just wants to hold you all day.

There’s some days where she just takes the day off and spends it cuddling you. Giving you kisses and holding your hand and playing with your hair.

Luisa needs you, you make her happy, you make her feel special and needed.

You loved her clinginess.

Head injury

You stood in the middle of the square, pretending to be just as useful as any member of the Madrigal clan. You helped an older member of the village fold her laundry, and kept the priest from taking a dunk in the fountain. Well, almost.

In grabbing the priest by the back of his shirt to keep him from going head long into the water, he had twisted, redirecting the momentum to throw you into the water by accident. There was a sharp pain in the top of your head that lead to an underwater gasp.

One of Isabella’s vines looped around your waist, pulling you from the water as you coughed and sputtered. Familiar arms pulled you from the vine, setting you on the side of the fountain.

“Dove, look at me.” Luisa’s voice sounded in front of you. You tried to open your eyes, but found your vision very foggy and distorted. You tried to speak, but the water in your lungs was making anything other than coughing near impossible. Another figure in blue rushed over, placing gentle hands on your face.

“Do you think you can eat?” You shook your head.

“What do we do?” A hint of fear invading Luisa tone.

“Keep her upright until the coughing settles down. Don’t let her go to sleep.” Julietta instructed. You weren’t sure how you could possibly sleep with the burning on the top of your head and your body’s attempts to remove a lung via your airway.

“I can work one handed.” Luisa said, picking you up so that your body was being held upright between her arm and her chest. You tried to argue that this was silly, but all that came out was a series of syllables and coughs that made no sense.

“Hey, don’t cough at her in that tone.” Camilo scolded playfully. You half laughed and then coughed some more. Luisa grumbled something about not making it worse and began gathering loose burros.

“They need better fences.” You rasped after a while. “This is like a *cough* daily thing.” You were placed gently on a rock. A hand wiped your forehead careful of the spot that had collided with the fountain.

“You okay?” Luisa asked, kissing your forehead softly.

“Peachy.” *wheeze* “Just peachy.”

“Let me finish this, and we’ll get you back to Mama. I won’t be happy until that spot on your head is mended.”

“Ah, so the coughing out a lung is f- *cough cough cough*”

“That’s what you get for being smart.” Luisa scolded, kick flipping a burro with extra gusto on to her shoulders. You stood and started to stagger after her.

“What are you doing?”

“Following all three of you, obviously. Not every day I get more than one of you.” You teased. She nearly dropped a burro.

“I. You. Stop it.” She managed, you were pretty sure she was blushing. “Stay there. I’ll be back.”

“Fine, leave me all by my lonesome.” You sighed dramatically and started coughing again. You could almost swear, through the visual fog that she was running. You wobbled back to the rock and sat. Damn this day had been tiring. You yawned, feeling a rush of exhaustion hit. A little nap wouldn’t hurt would it? Just as you started to doze you were shaken awake.

“Y/n! Wake up!” Luisa’s voice was frantic.

“I’m up I’m up.” You slurred. Why did everything feel heavy.

“I shouldn’t have left you. Damn it.”

“Why would you leave me. I’m adorable.” You joked. No response. “Amor, that’s the part where you tell me to shut up. Remember? We have this whole back and-“

“Mama!” Luisa yelled carrying you over, and setting you down on the table.

“I’m fine, really just tired.”

“Eat this dear.” Julietta instructed, placing an Arepa in your hand. Luisa took it and placed it to your lips when your arm didn’t move. You took a bite and started to come back to a come an alert state. A couple more and the pain in your lungs and head faded.

“Better?” Luisa asked, you nodded, kissing her hand.

“Much, thank you.”

“Awww.” Isabella and Mirabel were standing together watching the two of you.

“Thanks for fishing me out earlier.” You said to Isabella, she smiled.

“You’re welcome.” She curtsied and made a bunch of flowers bloom for emphasis.

“Show off.” Mirabel commented, lightly nudging her sister.

“I’m taking Y/n home.” Luisa announced. “She needs rest.” You were lifted into her arms again and packed back up the hill.

“Amor, are you upset with me?” You asked, reaching up to cup her face.

“With you? No.” The unspoken portion left hanging in the air.

“How were you supposed to know I was going to fall asleep the minute I wasn’t being watched. Clairvoyance isn’t your gift.” Tears started to slip down her cheeks. You shifted to loop you’re arms around her neck. “I’m okay. I promise.”

“How did that happen anyway? One minute you’re helping with laundry, the next Isabella is yelling for me and you’re crumpled in the fountain.”

“The priest was about to suffer the same fate, I slipped redirecting him.”

“You shoulda…” she trailed off.

“Yeah, maybe we don’t wish ill on the priest. Abuella is devout after all.”

“I just…” an exasperated sigh followed.

“I know, you hate it when I’m hurt, I’m not really a fan either.” That earned a little smile. “I wasn’t kidding about that three of you comment though.”

“Stop it, Dolores can hear us.” Luisa blushed.

“Pretty sure she’s heard your parents and hers doing the horizontal tango.”

“No.” Luisa gasped, trying to block the realization.

“The beast with two backs.”

“Quit.” Her face went even redder, sympathy in her eyes for her cousin.

“You could even say they-“

“Dove, I am begging you.”

“Alright, alright, I’ll stop.” You had reached Cassita’s threshold by this point, and Luisa made a bee-line for her room. She set you down on the bed before loosing her shoes and getting in with you. You were pulled on top on her, your head resting on her chest.

“Promise me you’ll let the next person fall in.”

“You know I can’t.” Heavy sigh. “That’s part of why you love me.”

“Ya’know, this you being right thing is a real pain sometimes.”

“Ah, but I’m your pain.”

“I love you.”

Can I just say: Arcane giving us bigger girls, girls that are allowed to be muscular without being sexualized, girls who have big thighs and strong bodies that actually represent what strong bodies can look like, has been so inspiring and impactful to me.

I just... I love it.

bottom sevika always lives rent-free in my head #my weakness is sub sevika 

sevika with a dommy mommy s/o 😳🤭

hcs or fic (its up to u)

~ Sevika With A Dommy Mommy S/O ~

NSFW Below!

➼ Oh how the tables have turned.

➼ At first, Sevika wasn’t quite okay with the fact that you were the one in charge.

➼ Like come on now, this woman’s usually the dominant one.

➼ Before you guys were dating, you were quite handsy with her.

➼ This beautiful woman had caught your eye and you’ll do everything to have her.

➼ You would buy her drinks, light her cigar, and sometimes backhug her to play around.

➼ That caught Sevika off guard at first but after multiple tries, you felt her gave in.

➼ “You’re so beautiful Love.”

➼ If you don’t stop with them nicknames this woman’s about to PASS OUT.

➼ Sevika can literally sense you big dick energy from far away ngl

➼ Sevika’s always in denial about how she didn’t like it when you treated her this way.

➼ She didn’t like feeling weak and vulnerable and WOULD NEVER be soft in front of you.

➼ We still need a fucking explanation to why she’s in your bed right now.

➼ Oh she’s still in denial… As she lays there naked in your bed with her messy hair.

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➼ I swear to god this woman.

➼ You can’t help but tease her.

➼ Just look at her— Isn’t she adorable when she’s underneath you?

➼ Sevika will try to cover her face with the blanket.

➼ She ain’t letting you see her blushin—

➼ You looove worshipping her body.

➼ Planting soft wet kisses down her body until you come across a specific area *cough cough*

➼ Winking at her as you slowly go down on her.

➼ “Does Mommy make you feel good~?”

➼ Yes, Sevika calls you Mommy— NO ARGUMENTS.

➼ Moans louder when you insert your finger inside her.

➼ At one point Sevika’s begging for the straps—

➼ “You want it? Then beg for it.”

➼ The only person who can turn the scary lady of Zaun into a submissive baby.

➼ “Let me hear you, Love.”

➼ As you pound harder into her.

➼ Kiss the scars on her body and she’ll IMMEDIATELY melt into you.

➼ You’re the big spoon when you guys cuddle after sex ;)

This is too cute I’m crying 😭😭😭😭😭😭🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽

Heya I dunno if you've done this before but could you please write a little something about surprising Grayson with a puppy 🥺

here’s what i was listening to while writing

Puppy Love

Requested ⇢ Yes/No

Type ⇢ Fanfic ♡

“What’s that?”

Grayson does so much for you. If she ever felt you were under a bunch of stress she’d wake you with a bouquet of flowers on your nightstands with one of your favorite desserts for breakfast with a little love note. It was just her way of showing she loved you. It was so much so who were you to not give her a gift in return.

Grayson was spending a bit of extra time in the office when you had set everything up. You were gonna give her a nice meal before you actually gifted her. Like a calm before the storm type deal because how would Grayson react to a puppy? What if she didn’t like it? It was best to serve her a good meal just so she won’t be too upset.

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You had just put away the ‘surprise’ when Grayson walked through the door.

“Y/n, I’m home” She called out

You hurry to greet her so nothing seems suspicious.

“Welcome home” With a kiss you lead her by the hand to the kitchen table where you serve her one of her favorite meals. She looks a bit confused and wonders why you're being so nice all of a sudden. Then she ask

“Y/n…what did you do?”

You gasp, getting defensive

“What? Can’t I just do something nice for you?”

“There has to be something. What is it Y/n?” Grayson continued, forgetting the food and giving you her whole attention.

When you didn’t give her an answer she pats her thighs motioning for you to sit on her lap, which you did.

“Tell me what it is sweetheart” She spoke so softly.

“I swear it’s nothin-“

Arf!! Arf!!

You stop.

Grayson looks around trying to figure out what happened.

“What was that?” She asked. After a quick pause, within seconds you’re running off to make sure said surprise was okay. They were making too much noise and you didn’t want Grayson snooping. Too bad it’s Grayson.

“Y/n???” Graysons following far behind you just being a good girlfriend and making sure your not hurt or anything.

“CLOSE YOUR EYES!!” You shout from behind the door.

“Y/n what’s wron-“

“JUST DO IT” And with a loud groan Graysons closing her eyes.

You carefully pick up the puppy, trying not to make him bark and open the door. How should you do it? Put him in her face and tell her open? No that’ll be weird. What about letting him run around her?? What if she steps on him?

“Y/n I’m getting tired” She said bluntly.

You decided to go with the first option and just do it. Holding him in front in front of her.

“Okay…open”

Grayson did and was met with a drooling baby french bulldog with a bright blue ribbon tied around his neck. Her eyes widen in shock and she went speechless. You took this as an opportunity and explained yourself

“Ain’t he a saint??? I haven’t given him a name yet just in case you didn’t want him”

You thought you saw tears in her eyes.

Grayson takes him from your arms and starts petting him gently, talking to him in a baby voice.

“Hey little guy. Where did you come from??” It’s like she turned into complete putty. She’s scratching his neck and giving him kisses while he’s licking all over her face.

“You’re such a cutie, yes you are!!!” She continued.

You were happy she liked it but you started overthinking about whether she liked it too much. As you were about to question her she’s grabbing your face with her free hand and brining you in for a kiss. You melted in the kiss. It was like one big family, if you could you would’ve taken a picture. You both pull away and retched.

“Ewwww, you kissed me after that dog was all over you” You try wiping away the kiss. Grayson laughs

—

For the rest of the night, dinner long forgotten, You, Grayson and now named Bear, sat cuddled on the couch while Grayson cooed about how adorable he was. You were happy she liked it. Now you just needed to make sure she didn’t love him more than you.

note: St. Bernard’s are so cute.

some good ol' height diff ♡

Recently found your Luisa Madrigal x readers and they’re AMAZING 🤩 I squealed so loudly when I found them, they made me so happy. You write her really well!😊 Are you open to asks about your fics and such?

Those were a bit spur of the moment, but I’m open to that. If I didn’t plan it, I’ll out and out wing it. Thank you so much for you kind words, they were my first foray into that kind of fan fiction.