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Hi! I love all of your Encanto work! Could I please request Luisa x fem Reader as moms to an adopted baby that is theirs and how the family/ town interact with the kid? If you answer this thank you so much!!! <3

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You had wandered to the spot where Luisa’s grandfather had been killed, no real intent in mind. You were married, things were going well. You both had, in your own way, expressed some longing for children of your own. Dolores’s second child had added fuel to that particular fire. You sighed, adoption was the only way that was going to happen, but no tragedy taking parents from a child had occurred. You felt a little sick that you were lamenting that, but the desire for a little one to love and raise was strong. You came to the edge of tree line, blinking as you looked at the water.

“A basket?” You asked the surrounding foliage, you walked closer. “One of Pepa’s storms must have blown it out here.” You murmured. “It’s only right to collect it and try to find the owner. Oddly large basket too.” A single golden butterfly rested on its handle before alighting inside. You froze as a giggle came from the basket. “Pedro?” You inquired to the air before walking to where the basket floated. Inside was an infant, the butterfly resting on its nose. You stood in shock for a moment, before scooping the basket from the water.

You put the basket on the ground and gently lifted the baby out. It grabbed at your nose with a chubby hand. You brought it close, looking around for any indication of other people. You couldn’t see any foot prints or sign that anyone had been there. The butterfly rested on top of the child’s head as you hooked the basket over one elbow and cradled the baby to your chest, you could look for it’s parents later, now you needed to get it somewhere safe. You rushed back to Casita, breathing hard as you came to the doors.

“Julieta! Luisa! Abuela!” You panted, entering the court yard in a rush. Julieta was the first to arrive from the kitchen, Luisa entered from the other side, and Abuela appeared on the balcony.

“What in heaven’s name! A baby?” Julieta asked rushing forward.

“The basket. In the. River. Like Moses.” You managed to get out as you were pulled into the kitchen. Julieta took the baby and began to check it over. Luisa pulled a chair out and set it behind your knees. You sat down with a sigh, glad to have a moment to catch your breath. Abuela walked into the kitchen, and the butterfly flew to her shoulder.

“Oh Pedro.” She whispered.

“That’s. What I. Said.” You struggled to get your breathing under control.

“What river? What happened to its family?” Luisa asked, dropping to her knees beside you.

“The one just outside the valley. Where your grandfather died. I don’t know why I was there, I just feel like I needed to. And then I saw the basket. I didn’t see any body around. I figured we could look once the baby was safe.” You said, she took your hand, the flickering of a hope against all hope in her eyes.

“He’s in excellent health for a child who apparently was at very least left, and at worst took a ride down the river.” Julieta said, bouncing the infant slightly. He reached for you, rather vehemently, and you jumped up to catch him. Luisa brushed a single finger along his head as the butterfly landed on her hand.

“We should take care of him. At least until we can find his family.” She murmured, absolutely entranced.

“Absolutely. I will have a search party arranged. In the meantime, we have to have an old cradle to put in your room.” Abuela said decisively, she left calling for Felix, Mariano, Isabela, and Pepa. Mirabel found and painted an old crib, working fast so it would be dry by the time night came.

“What are you going to name him?” She asked, letting him hold her fingers.

“It’s a bit soon, Mira. We might find his parents.” Luisa said, holding him against her chest.

“Luisa’s right, he might not be here long.” You agreed. Days turned to weeks. And no sign of where he had come from could be found. Julieta had taken to preparing formula for the baby. You had both been hesitant to give him the name you wanted, but finally you asked Abuela’s permission to name him Pedro.

“Yes. With all my heart, yes.” She whispered, tears in her eyes, as she held him.

“Here we go!” Bruno said, holding out the tablet to you. You sat with Luisa and Pedro in the sand circle, and you gently took the tablet.

“No sign of his family?” Bruno raised an eyebrow at you.

“That’s what I asked, you are his family kid. You and Luisa, and well, the rest of us of course.” The tablet showed you and Luisa holding a little boy between you, all three of you smiling.

Camilo and Antonio were glad to have another boy in the house, even if he wasn’t big enough to play with them yet. Antonio introduced little Pedro to all of his animal friends, and Camilo spent hours doing impressions and earning happy little giggles. Dolores’s children were a bit too young to see the draw in another itty tiny in the house, but they would occasionally ask to hold him. Her youngest being about three. Isa adored being an aunt, and would steal him every chance she got, and was in almost constant competition with Mirabel for time with him.

The town’s folk were a bit unsure at first. They got over it pretty quickly thought. What’s one more miracle in a valley bursting with them. And frankly, Luisa was the cutest mom ever. If her doting didn’t win hearts and change minds, nothing would. She walked through her chores, baby strapped to her chest or back, unless it was something too dangerous for him to be on her person. She talked to him constantly.

“You keep that up, his first word is going to be donkey.” You commented, hip checking her lightly as you took the baby.

“I’m more worried about it being ‘Luisa’. I hear it often enough.” She complained. You laughed a little, kissing his chubby little face. You noticed Agustin approaching and waved as Luisa headed the opposite direction with the donkeys.

“Y/n, hi! I was hoping to steal a little time with my grandson.” He said, perching on a rock. You smiled and set him gently in Agustin’s arms.

“It seems like a fight to get any time with him when Isa or Mira are around.” You joked sitting next to him. You stayed there even after Luisa came back, just letting have some time to be the doting grandfather. He carried Pedro as you walked back to the central square, where Julieta stole him as she tended to her patients.

“Some says I wonder if he’s going to know his parents from the rest of the family.” You said, only 10% serious, as Luisa wrapped an arm around you.

“Maybe, but I can’t imagine a better family for him to have come to.” She countered kissing the top of your head.

I just want a buff Latina to cuddle me. Is that too much to ask?

Luisa x short reader

Like 4’10 or 5 feet tall

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Luisa LOVES your height, you’re just so adorable to her.

Everyone is short to her but you’re extra short.

Luisa is terrified of accidentally hurting you, she always worries about hugging you too tight.

You always assure Luisa that she’s not hurting you.

On the rare occasions she does hurt you by accident, she always apologizes and carry’s you around for weeks.

She loves carrying you everywhere and you can never escape her hold.

90% of the time you’re with Luisa, you’re either on her shoulder or in her arms.

Luisa is very protective of you, she worries about you when you’re not with her. She knows short doesn’t equal week.

If anyone were to make fun of you, Luisa would defend you in a heartbeat and scare that person off.

She loves how small your hand is compared to hers.

Luisa always pulls you into her lap when she’s sitting down.

Hugs are just amazing with her, Luisa loves hugging you, you’re so small you just fit right in her chest.

Luisa picks you up and holds you tightly to her chest and just holds you like that for hours.

Or she won’t pick you up and kneels down and pulls you close to her and holds you tight.

Luisa will purposely put things on high shelf’s or places you can’t reach just so you need her help.

She always teases you when you have to reach something.

You get revenge by hiding things in tight areas or places that are too small for her.

Luisa will always tease you about your height but if you don’t like it, she’ll stop.

Luisa has nicknames for you related to your height like: doll, shorty, pin sized, fun sized.

You call her: teddy bear, cuddle bug and big baby.

Cuddles with Luisa are even better than hugs.

Luisa is a complete cuddle bug and loves cuddling you especially because of how perfectly you fit in her arms.

Luisa always big spoons you because you’re too short to even try to big spoon her.

Luisa is scared of rolling over in her sleep crushing you, you always tell her thats never gonna happen.

Sometimes you sleep on top of Luisa and she’s holds you tight and plays with your hair.

When Luisa takes naps, she puts her head on your chest and holds you softly and you rub her back and help her go to sleep.

Luisa loves your size and loves you so much.

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.Sevika has a reputation to uphold as Zaun’s tough girl so convincing her to get under you is quite a feat

.she’s usually more submissive when she’s wine “drunk” neither of you knows why it’s just her kryptonite

.so the two of you are staying inside one night drinking on the couch and she’s sipping on her cold beer while you enjoy your glass of rouge temptation

. “Let me try some of that”

.And then next thing you know she’s burying her face in your neck, face all hot, begging for you to strap her

. At first she's very shy about the situation. She’s usually been on top for just about all sexual encounters and when she’s not she’s power bottoming 💪

.Rub those tensed up quads of hers while you ease in and she’ll melt into you

.Tells you not to smack her ass but will in fact moan if you do

.If you whisper in her ears all the awful things you want to do to her you’ll get to see the tips of her ears flush up close (yes black people can blush ;))

.She’s grasping at everything. The bedsheets, the pillow, the headboard, your hair, your shoulders

.Very quickly goes from grunting to whimpering <3

.Can be very heavy handed. If you moan while she’s pushing your head down against her it’s not gonna help your case. (rough me up woman)

.Bites your shoulder to try and keep quiet and if you pull back so you can look at her she’s gonna shyly look off to the side and swallow her own moans

.You can never speak a word about any of this to anyone

.She’s used to casually talking about your sexual relations with Silco cus the two of them are tight so when she comes in completely silent after the occasion Silco gets a little smug.

.she ain’t sharing shit

.”what happened this time?” “None of your fucking business.”

.Now she’s gonna try and jump you any chance she gets. As soon as she’s in the door she wants the strap.

.Is so so so embarrassed. During aftercare you’re gonna have to remind her that her wants are normal and sexy even if they don’t uphold her reputation.

.And she’s gonna try to escape aftercare so make sure you insist on it’s importance while you clean her up and redress her.

.you’re not gonna tell anyone right?👀

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Sevika + Sexy Time [hcs]

favorite part of herself and you

herself: her thighs. she appreciates how strong and thick they are, perfect for her pretty girl to ride, or for her to support herself while ramming into her with a strap-on.

you: sevika loves your ass. she loves to watch that perfect, well rounded, piece of you. she's loved it since forever. she will slap your ass as a greeting just because she can. she will squeeze, spank it, bite it…she loses her mind over it.

most sensitive part of her body

her thighs. if you are kneeling in front of her and rub your hands over her legs, lingering your gentle touch to her inner thigh, her breath will hitch and you'd better be prepared to get a rough fucking out of her.

first time/how long you waited

sevika has a high libido and this woman loves sex. she would've fucked you in the first date, getting you in her bed with her smooth dirty talk and sweet promises of how you wouldn't be able to forget her. she did live up to the hype. that was the best fucking of your life. you would've been seeing stars from how deliciously good she was making you feel. your relationship with sevika would firstly revolve around fucking, until both of you caught feeling, and decided to engage in a relationship. the quality of the sex never changed.

top or bottom

radiates top energy. she will love to have you begging for daddy to fuck you, for daddy to make you feel good…she will absolutely ruin you. there wouldn't be any position she wasn't willing to try out with you.

however, she has a dirty little secret. the thought of having you ride her face while gripping and tugging her messy hair as you spread your delicious juices all over her mouth and chin, with both your thighs squeezing her face between them, drives her insane.

favorite positions

doggy style - she will love to force your face down onto the mattress while she fingers you from behind or claims you with a strap-on.

on your side - she will loop her prosthetic arm around your thigh and lift it up while she deliciously tortures your pussy and cover your neck with hickeys and love bites.

missionary - if you both crave more intimacy, she will place a pillow beneath your hips as she fucks you with her strap, staring into your eyes as she whispers gentle praised, the tip of her cock hitting all the perfect spots with this angle. "you are so beautiful when you moan for me, baby. oh no…don't hide your face from me, I want to see what's mine. want to see your pretty face while I'm making you cum."

how good is she with her hands

she is amazing and god like with her hands. she will pull intense orgasms out of you as she fills your hole with two fingers and her thumb rubs your clit. she will be having that shit eating grin on her face, eyes dark as she watches you moan and whither beneath her.

not to mention her prosthetic arm. if she wants to overstimulate you, she will hold you still on her lap with her human arm and press the cool metal palm onto your clit, making her arm vibrate to make it into a torturous sex toy that she can punish you with.

she will have her mouth pressed to your ear as she mocks, "awww, poor little kitten. is that too much for you, hmm? yeah? awww. that's too bad, ain't it? I'm not stopping."

loud or quiet in bed

she is very talkative. she will dirty talk to you while she's fucking you so deliciously. her voice will be mixed with deep moans and some low growls and cuss words. she will praise you if you are doing good.

"look at your tight little pussy swallowing my fingers, she's so greedy. you've been holding back a lot, haven't you? you couldn't wait for daddy to give you a good fucking. oh, you're close? no, no, no…you ain't cumming now, princess. you gotta ask nicely first."

specific kinks

daddy kink

orgasm controlling

pet play

cockwarming

spanking

corruption

after sex/aftercare

she is the aesthetic stereotype of smoking a cigarette after sex. if she has feelings for you besides sex, she will holding you close with her human arm as she playfully blows the smoke on your face, chuckling when you fam it away with your hand. she will offer a drag to you if you are also a smoker. sevika will let you snuggle to her side as you both share small conversation of what happened in your day and after she puts the cigar away in the ash tray, she will ask you if you want her to fetch some whiskey.

how to tell she’s horny

she will come up behind you and grab your ass, immediately burying her face in the crook of your neck. it would turn into a steamy make out session until she just decided to pick you up by your thighs and carry you to the bedroom, throwing you onto the mattress.

if you are in public, she will wrap her arm around your hips as you're sitting on her lap and very gently caress your skin with her fingertips, giving gentle squeezes to your tummy, dangerously close to your core.

would she rather spend the night at her place or yours

sevika doesn't care about the location. either at her own place or yours, what matters to her is spending that quality time with you. and if she fell for you, you'd better be prepared to move in with her soon, she's possessive. she wants to have you with her all the time, she wants to know you're at home waiting for her like a loving little housewife.

activity to do with her to get her relaxed and in the mood

sit on her lap while she is gambling

cook her a meal after she comes back from work

give her a relaxing massage

how to tell she needs comfort after or during sex

she will slide down next to you after being very gentle during sex and put her chin on your shoulder, hugging your body to hers, protectively. she will be more silent, but eventually whisper a quiet "I love you". she was afraid of losing you.

please stroke her hair and cuddle her.

sexual desire she is too embarrassed about to tell anyone

sevika has a housewife fantasy. the thought of you being a submissive housewife for her while she is out there working really gets her going. she will get turned on seeing you cooking or doing general house chores around her. she fantasizes about walking up behind you as you're mopping the dust from a table and just bending you there, sliding her hand up between your thighs as she growls.

mmm, honey, I need to relieve some pent up stress. be a good little wife for me and be quiet, hmm?

how experienced is she

this woman is a regular at the brothel. she's tried everything at least once. she knows exactly what she is doing and if you aren't experienced yourself, you're in for some fun, because she's very patient in teaching you what she knows.

favorite places to do the do

fancier hotel rooms after a successful gambling night

silco's office

bedroom

on the kitchen counter

in the shower

what non sexual things turn her on

watching you cook or doing house chores

getting on your tiptoes to kiss her face

whining for her needily

telling her that you've missed her in a needy tone

is she game to experiment/does she take risks

she is willing to try anything at least once, this woman is wild. and she will absolutely finger you under the table while she is gambling with that damn poker face on, unbothered by how you are a whimpering mess as you shift in your seat, looking into her eyes with a shy face, silently begging her to stop.

"what's wrong, babe? are you not feeling well? be a good girl and wait, okay? you'll get my attention soon."

how much she likes to tease

she is such a tease. she loves to make you moan and whine for her, begging for more, as she doesn't let you cum. she gets off on seeing you so impatience, all hot and bothered while riding her face/fingers/strap, even if you two are going for just a quickie. she loves to drive you insane, to leave you on the edge. she can be quite cruel.

"use your words, doll. how do you want daddy to touch you, huh?"

"I can't hear you, baby. do you want to cum again? do you want daddy to use the vibrator on you? " she asks as you are mumbling your response through a ball gag, shaking your head desperately in response. you couldn't stand cumming anymore. "is that a yes? awww, okay, such a greedy little girl."

how to know she's close

she will suck in a breath and pull your hair harder, humping her hips mercilessly against your face.

"fuck…right there. uuuugh, you're such a good kitten, you're daddy's little slut, aren't you? fuck…fuck, you are going to make daddy cum, baby. don't fucking stop."

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“Amor, come here.” You instructed, pointing at the edge of the bed in front of you. Luisa gave you a tired look and walked over. “Sit down.” Her face took on a more confused look, but she did as she was told, well, sort of. She sat down on the floor. You crawled forward, dropping your legs over the edge to either side of her body. You pulled her ribbon loose, letting her wealth to brown curls fall into your lap. Your fingers reached into her hair on her scalp. You began to gently massage her head.

“Oh..” she sighed. The weight of her head pressed back into your hands as she relaxed. In the mirror across the room you watched her eyelids flutter and the tension drain from her body.

“Luisa! The burros got out again!” Abuela called from outside the door.

“Coming!” She yelled back.

“Wait.” She gave you a quizzical look. “Let me do your hair.” You said, offering her the hair ribbon back. She sighed and nodded.

“I guess they won’t get much further than they would if I did it.” She conceded, rubbing the fabric between her fingers.

“My thoughts exactly.” You said, beginning to run a comb through her hair to tame it. You took as much time as you could without making it seem like you were just stalling. Starting at the top of her head, you started to braid, careful to keep the sections of her French braid even and tidy. When she stood, she took a second to admire your handiwork.

“Would you do this again some time?” She asked, stroking the braid.

“Of course.” She nodded and hurried out the door to catch the burros.

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