Luisa With Her Hair Down? Hell Yeah 🔥

no thoughts only Luisa and her arms

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

Make Me - Sevika x FemReader

NSFW!

Warnings: Mentions of knife/Sub Sevika

Word: 1,851

Summary: You found a way to make Sevika tell you what you wanted to know.

“You know,” You teasingly tug on the ropes that were confining Sevika’s body, “this would’ve been much easier if you just tell me what’s going on.”

Sevika gritted her teeth in exasperation as she struggled to free herself from Silco’s chair. You let out a satisfied hum as you sat comfortably on Silco’s desk, eyeing the furious woman in front of you. You giggled before pulling the chair closer to you with your foot.

“How about you stay out of my business?” Sevika knitted her eyebrows as she hissed at you.

“Hey, I’m also working for Silco,” You traced her blue, glowing scars with your fingernails, making her flinch, “I have the right to know.”

You lifted Sevika’s chin with your index finger, giving her a taunting smile.

“Who are you after? I heard it was about some girls or something.” You tilted your head as your eyes trained on her lips, waiting for an answer.

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Hey! I was wondering if you could write something about (y/n) being slightly stronger than the average person but she doesn’t look like it lol Like Luisa finds outs about (y/n) strength and finds more of a reason to just fall for (y/n). I’ve just been loving your Luisa x reader posts <3

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You had already been fortunate enough to catch the eye of the strongest (and prettiest, in your opinion) of the Madrigals. She sought you out regularly because of your knowledge in various spa, and relaxation techniques, as well as, in her words, “being nice company”. Well, far be it from you to ever reject that.

You had coaxed her into letting you take care of her feet after a week of somewhat obvious discomfort. She sat, her feet in a bucket of hot water as you worked with a little aromatherapy, to try to get the rest of her to relax as well. You rubber her neck and shoulders gently, not truly massaging.

“Oh what now!?” You grumbled at a knock at the door. “Stay right there, I’ll be back.” You promised before leaving her side. She hummed in response.

“The fire wood you requested.” Señor Lopez said, doffing his hat respectfully.

“Thank you so much. Was the payment earlier sufficient!”

“Yes! Would you like me to bring it in-“

“Oh, no thank you, I’ve got it.” You said cheerfully, grabbing firewood in one hand and hauling it inside. “Have a nice day!”

“You as well.” He said before turning to leave. You shut the door and turned to see Luisa half way standing and staring at you with a sort of shocked and love struck expression.

“Sit!” You commanded playfully, before walking to the usual spot for the fire wood, and setting the cord down. You turned back to your still awestruck client. “What?” You asked.

“You-how did you-by yourself?” She trailed off.

“I’m a masseuse, remember? I have to be strong to get the knots out of people.” She blinked.

“Marry me?” You laughed at her request, and walked back to your aromatherapy supplies.

“Take me out first. I have a no marriage before the first date policy.” You joked.

“Are you busy tomorrow night?”

“Not particularly.” You said, kneeling before her and guiding one of her feet out of the water.

“Will you have dinner with me?” She requested softly.

“I would love to.

End of a Day // Luisa Madrigal x Reader.

A/N: okay, so I LOVE Luisa and I need to write some of those adorable prompts for her…enjoy, dear readers!

Prompt: cuddling with Luisa and taking a bath with Luisa (fluff version).

Pairing: Luisa Madrigal x Reader (female pronouns used).

Luisa sighed softly, her muscular body leaning against the closed door.

What a damn day…it had been one of those days and every part of her felt it still, a dull ache throbbing throughout her entire body. Every muscle ached and burned, her feet felt so sore. Even her mind felt it, a headache thrumming in her head and refusing to let her be. All day, she had been wanting everything to be over…but more then that, she had been wanting you.

Her Y/N.

Just the thought of your name, so sweet on her tongue and soothing to her soul, had Luisa smiling softly.

All day she had thought of you and her arms had longed to drop her heavy burdens and take you up instead. And now with the work finally over (at least for now), she could finally do just that…but where were you?

Looking around her bedroom, Luisa did not see you as she normally did.

Her home had changed since you had come along, Casita shifting to make a place for you in her life. It was now like a little apartment, pieces of you scattered all over. The yellow kitchen (with your recipe book still open on the counter, always warm and smelling of good things), the living room (your books alongside her and your sewing box on the table), and even the bedroom (your sweater hanging on the chair) was empty…which only left one place to check.

“Amore?”

Moving slowly across the bedroom, Luisa opened the door to the bathroom..and there you were.

Steam filled the little room and you sat on the edge of the tub, swirling in bath oils as a little song played on the radio. Clad in only a silken robe of brightest blue, little golden butterflies scattered all over it, you looked so lovely in the light of the setting sun.

Gold melted over you as you looked up, smiling at her.

“Luisa!” You said so sweetly (no one said her name like you did, oh, you made it sound like magic). “How was your day?”

“It was…a day.”

“I had a feeling,” you replied. “so I started a bath. Care to join me?”

Nodding silently, Luisa smiled as you helped her undress. She could have done it herself but she liked so much when you did it, the feeling of your fingers making her heart soar. Leaving the blouse and skirt pooled on the floor, you kissed her aching shoulders softly, undoing her hair from the ribbon and letting her thick curls fall free. Sinking into the warm water, Luisa sighed in delight. Already she was relaxing. Perched on the edge, you washed her hair gently and just let her vent about everything.

You were always willing to listen.

And she loved that, knowing that at the end of everything, you would always be there to pick her up when she fell apart.

“…and I’m just happy it’s over, you know?”

“I do, baby.”

Pouring the small jug of water over her, Luisa sighed as the hot water poured down her scalp and shoulders.

A shudder of pleasure shot down her spin, pretty lips twitching into a lazy smile. Opening her eyes just so, Luisa could see you through her lashes as you rinsed her hair and hummed along to the radio. Oh, you were so pretty! So perfect!

Noticing her secret gaze, you kissed the top of her head and whispered a question.

“Is there anything I can do to make it better?”

“Well…there is something you can do, amore…”

Her rough hands gently tugged on the strings of your robe, letting it fall away as you giggled a little bit.  Lips peppered all over your breasts and belly, each soft kiss making you sight so happily, until she couldn’t wait any longer. Lifting you up, Luisa pulled you into the tub and sat you between her legs, resting you against her breasts. Water rippled and rose, nearly pouring over the edge, as you settled into her.

The sound of her heartbeat, steady and strong, thumped in her chest and you smiled.

“Thank you, Y/N,” Luisa whispered. “I needed this.”

“Anything for you, baby.”

Taking your hand in hers, Luisa kissed your fingers sweetly, still marveling at the fact that you were hers…all hers.

The two of you stayed like that for a long while.

Bathing one another with the rose-scented soap and old washcloths, you just enjoyed the warmth of the bath and, even better, the warmth of one another. It was such a simple moment but it was everything to Luisa. Everything she could ever want or need…In time, she rose up from the bath and carried you out with her. Drying one another with the fluffy towels, you walked hand in hand into the bedroom. Luisa wore her simple nightgown, a white cotton dress that ended below her knees, and you wore one of her shirts. It looked so big on you and she loved that.

The bed, as big as it happened to be, was still a little small for the both of you but neither one minded very much.

Leaning against the big pillows, you held your book in one hand and left the other to rest in Luisa’s still damp curls. Her head rested on your heart, eyes closed. Long lashes curled against her cheeks and you smiled, thinking her so pretty.

Wrapped in a swath of handmade quilts, colorful and warm, the two of you cuddled close.

“Will you read to me?”

“Always,” you replied.

It was a little thing but she liked it…she asked for it often. Whatever you were reading, you would read aloud and she would fall asleep slowly.

“The man’s voice spoke again: ‘Are you very tired?’ ‘Oh, tonight, I gave you my soul and I am dead!’ ‘Your soul is a beautiful thing, child,’ replied the man’s grave voice ‘and I thank you! No emperor ever received so fair a gift. The angels wept tonight.’ Raoul heard nothing after that…”

And she slept.

Mumbling something you could not understand, Luisa held you in a sleepy embrace and you smiled at the sight of her. She was yours…all yours.

Turning your eyes to the page, you returned to your story and read a bit more.

Soon, though, you would join her in your dreams. Even as you slept, you belonged to her, dreaming only of your true lover. In dreams, she did not have to work so hard and the days were not so long. There was only and her and love.

A happy ending to a long day.

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.

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.”

@anemonether said the cute idea of Luisa not handling horror films so I drew something with her gal

Click pic for better quality 😈

Also the last pic by itself cuz video quality poop.

Edit: FUCK I SEE ERRORS

Cuddling Headcanons With Sevika

Pairing: Sevika x Reader

Tags: established relationship, dating, cuddling, kissing, slightly suggestive, domestic fluff, grinding

A/N: Here's more Sevika goodness!

Contrary to what everyone around her thinks Sevika actually likes cuddles when you get farther into your relationship

Although she doesn't let herself indulge in them often

When she first pulls you in you think she wants to kiss, but she just nuzzles head head into your shoulder, her arms wrapping loosely around you

You love to gently trace your fingers over Sevika's abs when you cuddle, which always gets Sevika to flex and show off for you

Naked cuddles are almost always happening when you go to sleep, sex or no sex

Normally she loves to be on top but Sevika likes to pull you on top of her when you cuddle, her hands teasing, only occasionally pushing under your clothes to feel you shiver under her hands

When she's tired she's just half-heartedly pull you against her after collapsing on the bed next to you, murmuring how she head to deal with some real idiots all day

She's more careful when she's injured, which isn't that often but it still happens in her line of work

If she's feeling horny she'll start to kiss your neck, whispering how badly she wants you, how badly she knows you want her, her hands moving your hips, rolling them in her lap until you get a hang of the rhythm

She doesn't mind if you don't have sex during it, especially if she's tired that day but it's always on the table

if you could interpret this gif into luisa just getting mega snuggled by the reader <33

Absolutely!

Pepa had, unfortunately, done quite a bit of ‘letting it go’ over the past week during some hard conversations with Abuela. The conversation’s needed to happen, no two ways about it. But being soaked after less than ten minutes outside wasn’t fun either.

You had insisted on following Luisa through her day, helping in whatever way you could with the various chores. One thing you were adept at was clearing the drains in the streets of debris like sticks and some errant pieces of clothing so that the water would drain more effectively. By the time you had gotten home the cold was starting to seep in and your body was starting to stiffen.

You insisted that Luisa get a bath first, effectively hiding how cold you were getting. She argued for a minute, but eventually let you nudge her toward the bathroom. You stood in the middle of her redecorated room. There was still the training course and the weights for her workouts, but her bed was newly covered with an abundance of pink and purple bedding. Her closet had been repainted from a grey color to purple with pink accents. You admired the amount of work it had taken to make her room better when you felt a set of lips brush your clammy face.

“Your turn.” She said, pushing you to the bathroom. You stood for a long time letting the hot water wash away the cold, or most of it anyway, before drying off and pulling on new clothes. Luisa lay back on her bed, book in hand. You smiled and grabbed a blanket from the end of the bed, wrapping it around yourself before resting your head on her chest.

“What are you reading?” You asked, humming softly as one of her hands started to play with your hair.

“Collection of myths from India.” Luisa said, glancing down at your face. Her brows furrowed in concern. “Are you still cold?”

“No.” You said. And then you shivered.

“No, you’re not cold, you’re freezing?” Luisa asked, a little bit of sarcasm in her tone. She shook her head and put her book to the side. She lifted you onto her chest, her arms resting on top of you. You snuggled into her warmth, sighing softly.

“Better?” She asked, kissing the top of your head.

“Mmhmm.” You said, starting to feel a little sleepy.

“D’you want me to read to you?”

“Mmhmm.”

“As you wish.” She whispered, before picking her book up and starting at the beginning.