Life is Strange: True Colors
OMG I GOT THIS CRAZY IDEA FOR LUISA!!! Maybe the reader sees Luisa with another person and this person is getting like super touchy, like caressing her biceps and stuff and the reader has to go break them apart but Luisa doesn’t understand what’s big deal so the reader gives her the cold shoulder 😂
Oh no… I love it.
You were fuming. You were upset. You… wanted to cry a little, actually.
You had been in the square, being as helpful as possible. Being gift less kept you for feeling very helpful, but you were trying damn it. Then what do you happen to see but Luisa standing with someone far prettier. Not only standing and talking though, rubbing her hands up and down Luisa’s arms. And Luisa wasn’t moving, she wasn’t deflecting their hands. She just stood there. You stalked over.
“Luisa, my darling girlfriend! I’ve missed you.” You said, grabbing Luisa’s arm and glaring at the interloper. She smirked at you, winked at Luisa and sauntered off. “Luisa. Who was that?” You said, trying to stay calm.
“She said her name was Maria.” Luisa said mildly, she went to wrap an arm around you, but you stepped away.
“Why was she touching you like that?” You asked.
“Like what?” Luisa asked, giving you a confused look. You felt furious. You forced yourself to take a breath.
“We’ll talk later. I need to go calm down.” You said, walking away.
“Amor-“
“Later.” You said firmly.
You walked and walked until you found a log to sit on. You couldn’t get that smug little smirk out of your head. What had they been talking about, why hadn’t Luisa told her to back off?
“Y/n? Why are you crying?” A little voice asked. You jumped, looking over at the Antonio and his Jaguar friend who had seemingly come out of nowhere. You rubbed your eyes.
“Tonio! I’m, fine, just having a bit of a rough day.” You said, waving a dismissive hand.
“Is it cause that mean lady was talking to Luisa?”
“Now, Tonio, why are you saying she’s mean?” You immediately went into guidance mode.
“The animals say that she kicks them and throws things at them.”
“Oh. That does make her mean then.” You agreed. Antonio walked over and plopped down in your lap, the Jaguar laid its head against your other leg. You gave them a tight hug. “Thank you, I needed this.” You said into Antonio’s hair. You placed him back on the Jaguar’s back and started to walk back.
“What are you going to do?” Antonio asked.
“Luisa and I are going to have a conversation about what happened and why I was upset. And hopefully we will sort this out. And barring that, I may need you to tell Luisa why that other lady is mean.”
“Okay!” Antonio said eagerly. You smiled and ruffled his hair. When you exited the tree line near the house, Luisa saw you and rushed over. “Do I tell her now?” Antonio asked.
“No, I’ll let you know.” You promised. “Go play for now.” He nodded and he asked the Jaguar to take him to his room. Luisa reached you as they darted off.
“Amor! Where were you? I was worried!” She said, taking your hands in hers. You took a steadying breath.
“Luisa, we need to talk.” She nodded, looking at you earnestly. “I felt very jealous that you were letting her touch you like that.” You said.
“I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking about how that would affect you. She made some comments about how strong I was, and it all went over my head. I wasn’t trying to hurt you.”
“I know, and I’m sorry I got so ang-“
“No no, I don’t want you to apologize. You had every right to feel upset.” Luisa interrupted. She hooked a finger under your chin. “In fact, I’m pretty impressed that you are here talking to me about this so soon. Once I realized what the problem was, I sorta thought you wouldn’t talk to me for a couple days.” She smiled fondly at you. You smiled, sighing a little and moving your head to to push her hand up onto your face. She moved forward, brushing her nose against yours. You pressed forward, kissing her softly. As you kissed, she swung you up into her arms.
“Come on, princessa. I owe you some pampering to make it up to you.” She said.
“You don’t have to.” You protested a little.
“I want to.”
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♡ note: repost from my old blog. gonna eat my entire fist
♡ word count: 980
♡ warnings: college!au, gn!reader, dom reader, sub mikasa, pet play, collaring, kitten/kitty as pet name, dacryphilia, mikasa does reader’s makeup at one point, hair-pulling
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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
Let’s go!
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.
so,, some luisa x reader fluff please? like reader’s staying up late reading a book or doing some other hobby and luisa does the whole “honey are you coming to bed yet?” shtick, just saying cute stuff like “the bed is cold without you” one big order of cuddly fluffy luisa please 🥺
Absolutely!
It had been months since a shipment of new puzzels had arrived in Encanto. You had already done most of the ones in your collection twice, so when a surprise shipment arrived, you had pounced on one and squirreled it away to do later that night. The rest of the day seemed to drag until, finally after dinner, you set up in an alcove and got started.
“Amor, I’m going to bed.” Luisa kissed the top of your head.
“Be there in a minute.” You promised, before immersing yourself back into the puzzle.
“Are you coming to bed soon?” Luisa asked.
“Absolutely, I’ll be up in a minute.” You were a little annoyed that she’d asked twice in ten minutes, but maybe she’d forgotten she already asked.
“Amor, the bed is cold and I miss you.” Luisa didn’t pout often, so you looked up at her a little quizzically.
“I’ll be up in a minute, darling, promise.”
“Define a minute.”
“Oh, I don’t know probably ten minutes.” You said, if only you could get that center bit.
“You’ve been doing that puzzle for four hours. Please come to bed. I sleep so much better with you there.” You looked over at Luisa sharply.
“How long did you say?”
“Four hours?”
“I am so sorry, darling, I had no idea.” You looked down at the puzzle which was over half way completed.
“Please. I know you love doing your puzzles, but can’t it wait until tomorrow night?” Luisa asked, putting her arms around you, and pressing her face against the back of your neck.
“Of course. I’m sorry.” You apologized, squeezing her arm gently. She hummed before kissing your neck and carrying you up the stairs to her room.
You had realized over the course of your relationship with Luisa that she had a terrible time saying no. ‘Luisa move the church’ ‘okay’. ‘Luisa re route the river’ ‘okay’. ‘Luisa I want my house more to the left.’ ‘Okay.’
“Why not tell them it’s a stupid task?” You had asked one afternoon as she took a brief break to eat the lunch you’d brought her.
“They mean well, and it’s not really hurting anything.” She argued.
“It’s misusing your gift for trivial nonsense!” She kissed your cheek.
“I appreciate that you’re trying to look out for me, but it’s okay, really.” You huffed but made a promise to yourself that you would accompany her as much as possible for the next little while. The next day you walked with her as the priest approached.
“Luisa, I was thinking, could you move the church just a little more to the right, the morning light isn’t…” he faltered under the force of your glare. “Isn’t hitting the door any… on second thought. It’s fine.” He backed away slowly, putting his hands up.
“Amor. Did you just non verbally threaten the priest?” Luisa asked, doing a very poor job of hiding the amusement in her voice.
“Is it a threat if no words are said?” You asked lightly.
“Yeah, yeah it is.”
As the days went by, you heard rumblings that you had been given the moniker of ‘guard dog’. Luisa had been a little unhappy about it until you started barking at random times to make her laugh.
“Could you hand me that vase?” She held out a hand for it.
“Woof!” You agreed, giving her the vase. She rolled her eyes trying not to laugh.
Your system encountered a serious test about a month in. One of the villagers had been getting increasingly annoyed that Luisa wouldn’t carry his house to the top of a hill opposite Casita. Typically, you had been able to stare him down, and even Luisa had outright told him that it was excessive, but neither were working today.
“Why not? What are you, useless?” He demanded.
“How dare you speak to her like thaaaa!” You lunged at him, but Luisa grabbed your waist and pinned you against her hip, your feet off the ground.
“You should put a leash on that perro callejero!” He snapped.
“Oh no. My grip. It’s slipping.” Luisa said. She put you on your feet gently. You didn’t need any more prompting. You pounced on him, wrestling him to the ground. You might have been smaller, but you were a hell of a lot meaner.
***************ten minutes later***********
You walked with Luisa, the villager thrown over her shoulder, to the square where her mother set up her station. She was there by herself and looked rather alarmed when you got close. The villager, who’s face as a bit of a mess, was flopped into a chair.
“What happened?” She asked, examining your face.
“He called Luisa useless.” You said. She looked over at her daughter in surprise.
“He said y/n was a street dog.” She added in her defense. Julieta handed you and arepa con queso before going to examine the villager.
“I don’t think he’ll make either of those mistakes again. You two go find somewhere else to be, I’m going to find your Tia and Abuela and we’re going to have a little chat with him when he wakes up.” You swallowed your bite quickly.
“Yes ma’am!” You agreed. Luisa grabbed your hand and you hurried off in the opposite direction. “He bled on your dress.” You commented.
“Can’t say I’m surprised.” Luisa sighed.
“Woof!” You said.
some fluff/comfort sevika with fem reader would be <33 absolutely amazing
☆ Sevika wasnt one to be soft with other but here she was, you in her arms, laying in her bed.
☆ She was running her human hand up and down your back while putting her forehead to yours.
☆ You both were silent other than the soft breathing from the both of you.
☆ It seemed as if the under city had went silent but it was just you two toning out the noise.
☆ She would never bring this up but she loved when you were running tour fingers through her hair.
☆ You had taken out her half ponytail and were massaging her scalp, you loved her with her hair down.
☆ She looked so soft right now, eyes looking back at each other.
☆ Sevika always kept her metal hand away from you, scared to hurt you.
☆ But if you ever lifted it up and kissed it like she could even feel it, she would melt.
☆ You were the only person Sevika trusted herself to let her guard down with.
☆ One hand massaging her scalp and the other tracing over her blue scars, she was insecure about them.
☆ You found them as a perfect imperfection, even her scars from fighting.
☆Some shes still embarrassed to tell you the stories behind them.
☆ Sevika trusted you so much that she let you be big spoon some nights, just needing you to hold onto her.
☆ Right now you were both just holding each other, limbs entangled in each others.
no one else mattered
Hello ❤️ Hope you're doing well 🤗 If it's okay to request stuff then I have a few ideas! So, how about all the ladies reaction to Reader offering to bathe them, comb their hair, etc. Just something purely innocent and full of affection! Thank you!
Hello !! I'm great, and you ? How are you ? 😊 And yeah It's okay to send me request !! I love your idea, this is so pure and cute 😔😭💕
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In these moments, Jinx is the happiest girl ine the world, she just ADORES when you take care of them
When you say you will take care of her, her eyes will have a lot of stars in it
She love when you are washing and brushing her hairs and being patient with it, because her hairs are so damn long
Jinx just love this sensation, all the affection and love you are giving her just make her heart racing
She cries sometimes because she just overmelt with all the love you are giving her
Please hug her
When you are hugging her, you continue to brush her hairs and braid them
You even make some avocado mask with her, and during it, she can’t stop talking to you and joking about the color of the mask
She don't know when this happens, she is actually surprise, but she can help but smirk and tease you a bit
But when she found herself naked, laying down on you in the bathtub, and feel your hand washing her hairs and massage her head, she just shut her mouth and being silent
If she is silent, don't think she doesn't like it, she actually love this moment !
She don't say anything because she just want to feel every sensations that you love give to her
Your fingers caressing and washing her short hairs, your little massages on her shoulders... she just can't help but relax
After the bath, you just brush her hairs and you can hear her saying a shy "thank you" from her mouth
You smile and kiss her head, letting her know that you heard her
She can’t help but smile and giggle a bit, smirking
Sevika had a pretty rough day everytime you wanted to relax her, so she would not mind to be with you
So you begin to massage her shoulders, then you go taking a bath with her
She let you washing her hair, letting some "mmh" from her mouth
She can't resist to tell you how good you are with your hands, and how soft they are
And Sevika will put a hand on your thigh, not in a sexual way, but just to feel your presence even more
After a bath, you give her an another massage, and a glass of drink, but this time it was an back massage
Sevika just relax and praise you
She even fell asleep !! You are definitively awesome at relaxing her
Caitlyn is very busy sometimes with her enforcer job, but she love her job
When she come home late, you don’t ask anything and drag her into the bathroom and give her a bath
She is actually surprise everytime you do that, especially when you take off her clothes yourself
She burst of blush and ask you what are you doing, but when you put her in the hot water with an lavander bath bomb, she immediately understand
She let you do anything, and giggle when you wash her hair, telling that it tickles a bit
But she can feel her all body relaxing by your touches
After the bath, you brush her hair and massage her back, and ask her about her day, and she tell you everything about it
Then, you give her some cupcakes and some tea, because you know that she love to drink a tea and eat a cupcake during the night before to go to sleep
She can’t help but smile and kiss your cheek to thank you
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
I love it!
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.