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All of the Arcane ladies give great hugs and that's a fact 💕 No warnings, GN!Reader, it's all just fluff
Violet hugs you the tightest, often hiding her face in your shoulder or neck because she finds comfort in your scent and warmth, often rubs your back while holding you or grabs the back of your head and plays with your hair with her fingertips! Always closes her eyes to enjoy the hug and hides her smile in the crook of your neck so you feel it! She feels the need to have her hands on you, often to pull you closer by the waist when you start to move away or squeeze you a little bit harder to try make the hug last because she hates letting you go and her hugs always last a while ❤️
Caitlyn hugs tightly too and presses her whole body against yours but prefers if you hide your face in her neck or shoulder! Likes to pet your head or play with your hair when you hold her! Hugs you anytime she sees you, as hello and good-bye and she is always smiling softly while doing so! Adds soft kisses to your cheeks whenever she greets you and while her hugs are usually quick, she offers them really often 💜
Jinx jumps on you and hugs you with her whole body, kind of like a koala if you let her do that because she enjoys being picked up and carried around, always giggling, hugging your neck and kissing your cheek and jaw! When she hugs you she spins you around, lifts you off the ground too and has a huge smile on her face and she hugs you anytime she sees you 💛
Sevika hugs you mostly with her human arm, pulling you closer to that side of her body and often keeps an arm around your shoulders or your waist when others are around but when alone she squeezes you tightly to her with that arm and hunches over so you can reach and kiss her face! Likes if you hold her metal arm even if she cannot feel anything with it and she will rub your back gently with her claw and it tickles a little bit 💚
Grayson always hugs you close and likes when you have your arms around her neck or her torso and she pulls you close to her chest because she likes to feel your heart-beat! She always smiles very softly while holding you! Kisses the top of your head, forehead or temple anytime she hugs you and she often fumbles to set anything in her hand down so she can hold you with both arms because that feels much better 💙
Ambessa hugs you with one arm lightly at first and waits for you to hug her back before using the other one, squishing you against her body and picking you up with a smirk because she is much bigger than you and lifts you so easily! Thinks you look cute when you're standing on your toes to try and reach to hug her neck or whenever you want kisses from her! Is the type to give bear-hugs just to hear you squeak 🖤
Mel hugs are usually short but sweet, they often only start linger later in the evening when she has had a busy day and wants comfort from you but she offers hugs throughout the day, holding your waist and giving you a little smile before continuing work! She loves to be held from behind and to rest against your warm chest while she relaxes with a book drink, your breath close to her head incredibly comforting 🧡
Cassandra hugs linger when you two are alone, she keeps affection private but will indulge you in a soft hug when in public but prefers to be with you at home and likes to hug you in the morning while handing you a cup of tea or coffee! Likes to be given cheek kisses or to be held by you but will often wait for you to hug her first before wrapping her arms around you 💙
sevika hcs is so cute
One sided love with Arcane women
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Caitlyn:
She's always had a little crush on you.
How couldn't she? You were amazing, fantastic in every possible way. You were wonderful. Brighter than the streets of Piltover during the summer, grander than the galas and parties she had grown accustomed to.
It was a steady buildup over the years. A classical dance around the lines of platonic hugs and lingering touches. Sneaking out of parties and running down the cold streets of the topside with ruined clothes and only the lights for guidance.
She thought that having you close by would be enough.
It wasn't enough.
It was as if that feeling of want grew the longer she looked into your eyes, the tighter she hugged goodbye.
Soon enough, she lies on her bed wishing that it was you beside her and not the pillow she's clung to.
She told you in an alleyway, the moon baring witness. She couldn't see your face very well but the tone of your voice and the way you edged away from her was enough to answer her fears.
It was a bittersweet moment for you both, but Caitlyn would smile in the way she always does during parties and social events, "Hey, it's alright."
Funny how she opts to comfort you when she was the one within the bounds of breaking down.
Mel:
It was all professional at first. You worked for her, she told you what to do, you came to her once you did it.
To say that what she felt was sudden would be an understatement. She has spent so long rationalizing her own emotions that she had grown unaware of what was truly growing within her chest.
You're just someone who works for her, turned into, you're an acquaintance. Then she happened to see you more. It must have been your schedules matching up. Acquaintance turned into friend, friend...turned into something more than that but less than what she wished it would be.
Perhaps, telling you during a Hextech gathering was not the best idea. And here she was thinking that she was so smart.
Prying eyes watched as the two of you conversed like vultures pinning the weak.
They sunk their talons into her back the moment you walked away.
Jinx:
She really enjoys your company.
She really really enjoys your company.
Running around the streets of the undercity was always an adventure. Running around with you was like riding a rollercoaster, but instead of seatbelts, you're holding on to the cart for dear life.
She'll have you come down to her area. Have you watch her work on her trinkets and gimmicks and whatever she was interested in showing you. If you aren't into her kind of hobby, she'll find something else to talk about.
Talking to you was amazing. You don't cut her off, you don't jump back when she makes a grab at you and...you don't ask stupid questions. It's great.
She tells you about her life, you ask her questions that spur her on. It'll be like that for hours. Just you. Just her.
Just you and her together.
Boundaries were...certainly crossed. Even after she was told that you didn't reciprocate, she threw a little tantrum, huffed away like a little child, but she would always come right back.
It was a test. A test of seeing how much you were willing to put up with until you finally left her.
The same way everybody does.
Vi:
Stillwater was...an experience. Years of lost time that she could never get back.
Meeting you was one of the best things that could have happened to her. You didn't care that she was a criminal, you didn't care that she blamed herself for what happened in the past, the present or even the future.
Her time in stillwater had taken its toll on her. A child that was haunted by her past and had only the markings on the walls to count her days, thrown into a pit of sadistic guardsmen and bumbling hooligans. But none of that mattered to you.
To you, she was human. Nothing more, nothing less.
You helped her in ways she's always wanted someone to, in ways she never even knew you could. A loyalty strong enough to rival those topsiders and their privelege was formed between you.
Loyalty. Is what Vi would have called it. Loyalty in a form that included drunken cuddles and late night discussions about everything and anything. Loyalty that skipped over the bounds of another similar word Vi was too scared to say.
When she does. Loyalty soon turns into regret. Regret turns into fear. Fear sparks the embers that light the fire of anger.
The walls build up, but not as fast as the sinkhole that crumbles beneath it. It hurts. Raw and unfiltered like the same concrete steps that they took to her cell. Screw you.
Screw. you.
Sevika:
Working has never been one of the best things in her life. It's always 'Sevika do this.' or 'Sevika do that.' and even, 'Sevika there's someone who did this. Straighten them out.'
She was a mule, a person to do the dirty work when you don't want to.
That's why it was a delight to have you around. You two could spend hours talking over the most gruesome things through slurred speeches and animal like snorts. You listened, shouted and even argued with her. Nearly even got into a fist fight.
And yet, you were the first person she has never wanted to bash their skull in.
The bars all knew her name, the streets screamed it better. But you.
You said it best.
Sevika. Sevika. Sevika.
"You're falling for me aren't you?" It was a joke. Everything between the two of you were buzzed out jokes until they weren't. Was this? Was this liking towards you something of humour or somethings more?
Humour. Most definitely humour.
"Nah. You smell worse than ya speak."
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Could you write some sexual HC for luisa and a female SO? Thank you!!
Sexual Luisa madrigal x fem OS headcanons:
She’s really nervous
You know, just doesn’t wanna hurt you or anything bad to happen
It’s slow
She’s not really insecure about herself which is a blessing
She will give you the lead the first time you two do anything
Small touches and praises are always a way to go with her
She loves when your run your fingers through her hair when you’re kissing
She’s very sensitive down there and would ask you a couple times if you really wanna go down on her
Her voice gets high pitched when she moans and tries to keep herself quiet
When she gains more confidence she wants to try fingering you
She knows what she’s doing and is very careful not to hurt
Her breasts are so soft and likes it when suck on them
Hair pulling would happen when you’re more comfortable with each other
There’s a lot of dry humping when you took sneak away to make out in her room
Not much PDA because she gets flustered easily by any random dirty thoughts
It’s fun to tease her though
You smack her butt playfully whenever she’s working a her reaction is always priceless
Pairing: Sevika ;; Vi ;; Jinx;; Mel;; Grayson x GN!Black!Reader
Genre: Headcanons
Synopsis: How would the women of Arcane react to having an s/o with a smart mouth
Warnings: slight cursing
A/N: sort of based on my fic abt sevika i posted a while back (that yall are still showin yall ass on…I see yall
Absolutely loves it, one hundred percent.
Sure Sevika likes a cute little bimbo she can manhandle, but a woman who can hold her own, be it with solid punches or a ruthless mouth, has her heart on a silver platter
Sits back and watch proudly as you tear through whoever is brave enough to come at you with a fragile ego.
She definitely thinks its hot, would probably try to piss you off herself just to see you a bit pissed. She’s toxic like that.
“I like me a woman with pretty lips, and a filthy mouth to match.”
Similar to sevika, she will definitely enjoy watching you tear someone a new ass for talking sideways to her, yourself, or anyone of your friends.
Also thinks it’s hella hot how you tell people off
She likes the balance that you provide in your relationship - you deal the damage with words, and she deals it with her fists. Its a wonder-duo type thing
Often jokes about how she doesn’t know how she hasn’t managed to piss you off yet, but she does actively avoid making you mad for other reasons.
“Damn, remind me to never get on your bad side then.”
She’s in the background, giggling with a glass of juice in her hand, enjoying the show to the fullest
In all honesty she’s the one that probably started it, by provoking the other person to come at you. Probably because she’s bored, or she sees you’ve got some pent up emotions and need to release it with some…positive vocal reinforcement.
Afterwards, theres an impromptu spiderman kiss, cause she’s just like a little monkey and watches from the ceiling beams as you tear into the poor guy
“Nice job, toots. Bet he won’t show his face around here again!”
Material gworl is very proud of you for using your words, even if they may be a bit vile and not appropriate if the setting is on the more fancy side
Nonetheless she watches from the sidelines, sipping on her class of champagne while you essentially curse out some random aristocrat with an inflated ego, with all the class and sophistication she taught you
Will put on that Councilwoman act to ‘scold you’ about your behavior, but behind closed doors, the situation is the but of every joke for the next few days.
She honestly wishes she had the same mouth as yours, but she’s quite fine leaving the dirty work to you if you insist. She’s not about to argue with you, especially not after you went in on a poor partygoer a couple of hours ago.
“You had a very interesting choice of words for that advisor earlier. Perhaps I should watch my own tongue for a while - wouldn’t want you nipping at me, now.”
Initially, Grayson scolds you.
You should know better than to let someone get under your skin, but sometimes her subordinates are a bit….enigmatic
She first sends them off, either putting them on paperwork duty or sends them to the training grounds to put in some laps around the court
When it comes to you, she apologizes on behalf of her subordinate, but the slight smile on her face tells you she found a bit of amusement in your colorful choice of words.
“Lets hope you didn’t bruise his ego too much, dear. But, really, you didn’t have to do him like that, love.”
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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.”
@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.”
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♡︎ 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔. camilo madrigal, carlos madrigal, mirabel madrigal, luisa madrigal.
♡︎ 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈. none!! except some encanto spoilers-
♡︎ 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆. i decided to add most of the madrigal grandkids!! and carlos cause why wouldnt i. i also havent watched tbhk yet but ill watch it soon!!
first on the most to want to cuddle list is.. LUISA MADRIGAL!
she is definitely a cuddly person. you cant change my mind. shes afraid she'll crush you to death in her sleep though, so the cuddles have to be you hugging her so that she wont.. crush you.
i think she likes being little spoon! but if you need comforting or whatever, shes happy to be big spoon!
cuddling with her is super fun, and she definitely cuddles with you when she needs comforting. like when she feels weak, or when her gift was fading. you're her comfort!!! youre the person who she looks to for comfort and reassurance
sometimes when you cuddle and shes sad, shes fine with silence. she just needs you with her.
second on the list is.. MIRABEL MADRIGAL!
she is definitely someone who will hug you even if youre sleeping together, just walking, sad, or anything! hugs are her thing! i hc her as an extremely affectionate person so cuddles are a must. i cannot guarantee if you two are cuddling and you want to just talk to eachother that she wont fall asleep on accident.
whenever you two cuddle, if mirabel or you dont fall asleep, you two are talking about random things you think are interesting. or like when she saw the house breaking, when she was tio bruno, etc etc. you two are always talking about that when you cuddle.
she probably switches between big spoon and little spoon, but most of the time shes little spoon!
when you two talk about secrets (or isabela before the whole casita breaking and gifts fading thing happening) but you have to be extra quiet!! cause dolores might hear you!! or antonio since theyre in the same room.
also she'll play with your hair if shes big spoon, but you better play with hers when shes little spoon >:/
speaking of antonio!! he always asks if he can join in or if he can hear what you two are talking about like any normal five year old would.
in third place we haaave.. *trumpet sounds* .. CAMILO MADRIGAL!
he strikes me as the type of guy to cuddle often. like luisa, he cuddles with you when he needs comfort or reassurance. cuddles with him are either silent or you two are having a conversation.
or when you dont feel like talking (like if your throat hurts or something) he's happy to ramble on whatever he can think about! or let you hear whatever little song he made up! (and yes im headcanoning that he makes up songs cause im also headcanoning that hes a theater kid.)
i feel like hes more of a little spoon, but i think he likes pillow talk instead of spooning a lot more. (one time you two were talking about why it was called spooning. you settled on it being cause some peoples body shapes are like spoons.)
fourth is.. CARLOS MADRIGAL!
look, he may not seem like the type of guy to like to cuddle but believe me he does. he secretly does. dont tell anyone about it though, he doesnt want to seem like his brother camilo >:/
hes a big spoon. but i swear if you somehow convince him to be little spoon he'll ask you if you can be big spoon from now on.
he doesnt really have a preference, but hes kind of likes spooning a lot more.
cuddles with him are really quiet, he doesnt talk alot and probably would playfully/jokingly tease you if youre rambling while youre cuddling.
but of course, he'll still listen to you talk about whatever youre talking about. i feel like he'd research on what you're talking about so next time you're cuddling or talking in general he'll know what you mean or throw in some theories or facts here and there.
♡︎ 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆. you can tell i have a favorite. BUT OMG MY FIRST ENCANTO HCS I HOPE THAT WAS OKAY
What anout a Luisa x a Reader who is skilled in massagong, like, the kind of skill that makes anyone melt out of relaxarion and the reader always hellps Luisa to relax after her long days of work, because ley's be honest, agter all the weight luisa has to carry, she deserves a good relaxing massage.
Love it!
Your arrangement had started after you had her help move a particularly heavy screen. She had been rather hesitant at first, feeling that she didn’t deserve such luxuries.
“This isn’t so bad, now is it?” You asked her exposed back as you kneaded her shoulders.
“No.” She sighed. You grinned at how hard she was trying to not be vocal. From then on, once a week, you would have her come over, just to move the screen s few inches, and the reward her with a nice massage.
“So we’re gonna have to stop doing this.” Luisa said during one of your weekly meetups.
“What? Why?” You asked.
“W-well, I l-like you and I uh.” She hesitated, rubbing the back of her neck.
“I like you too.” You said, stepping closer. “All the more reason to keep giving you free-bees.”
“But, won’t your other clients have a problem with this?”
“Don’t worry about them. Now strip and get on the table, I want to see if that knot in your left shoulder is resolving.” Luisa nodded and did as she was told once you were out of the room. By the time you moved in together, the familiarity with her body made the massages therapeutic for you as well, and when she was in her room, she felt no particular compilation to be quiet. You earned small gasps and sighs as your hands worked, the tension draining from her bit by bit until she was completely relaxed. Then it was time for a shower and off to bed, where you’d be snuggled close, her relaxed body, drawing comfort from your presence.
don’t think about Luisa and her scientist s/o
don’t think about the way you squeaked like a mouse when Luisa startled you after picking up the bridge while you were on it. don’t think about how she sheepishly apologized afterwards, holding a hand out to you, an unfamiliar person in the Encanto. don’t think about the way you’re is always carrying a journal around with you and jotting things down. don’t think about how you get so excited talking about herbs and their uses and Luisa notices the way your eyes light up for the first time.
don’t think about how you use alchemy to help Luisa whenever she’s doing chores. don’t think about how your family ships you both hardcore. don’t think about the fact that Luisa spotted a sketch of her in your journal and your only excuse for it was a nervously, babbled “you’re just so pretty” as you bury your face into your hands. don’t think about the cute apron that you wear when working, stained here and there and loaded with vials and herbs.
don’t think about the way you wake up to another day in each other’s arms, Luisa kissing her your hand and you peppering kisses across her face. don’t think about the way you nervously fumble with your hands when Luisa takes you meet her family. don’t think about the different reactions all the Madrigals have—from Julietta and Augustin pulling you into a hug to Camilo and Mirabel teasing Luisa relentlessly to Alma studying you curiously yet offering you a warm smile. don’t think about the way Antonio’s face lights up when you kneel down to give him a present that your sister invented. don’t think about how Luisa smiles at you when you laugh and joke around with her family, settling in relatively well.
don’t think about the late night conversations about your future together—dreams stretching well beyond marriage and kids—imagining mornings and late nights;the moments you’d share with her crazy family, especially after they meet yours; the work you’d dedicate to the town not just as member of the madrigal family but as a scientist; dancing together during madrigal celebrations;
don’t think about Luisa and her scientist s/o—but especially don’t think about she gushes over you and brags to others about how amazing you are. don’t think about the way you braid her hair. don’t think about the way she gathers you in her arms. don’t think about the fact that you never would’ve realized on day one just how she tethered you to the Encanto.
don’t think about it👀👀👀
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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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