Jinx

A puppy for each drop of tear.♥️Loved the concept art about Luisa hugging puppies so I gave her those adorable pups from Dug Days. 🐶

Clearing trails

18+ you have been warned

@djtjsmith14 I ran with your idea.

Today was the day. You would finally tell her. Nothing would stand in your way. No hesitation, no fear. You would be bold and.

“Hi y/n.”

“H-hi Luisa.” Well so much for that. “You look really nice today. I mean you look nice everyday, I mean-“

“Thanks, you too.” Luisa said, using her hip to move a boulder had rolled onto one of the forest paths. It never ceased to amaze you how she could do that. “Did you need something?”

“No! No, I just wanted to spend time with you. Unless I’m bothering you, and then I can-“

“You’re fine. The company is nice.” She favored you with a warm smiled that put butterflies in your stomach.

“S-so, how are you?” You asked, leaning against a tree, trying to look alluring.

“I’m fine, it’s been interesting having Tio Bruno back among us. And the rats are definitely an adjustment.” You nodded. “Let’s see, what else? Things are going better with Isa and Mirabel, so that’s a relief. People around town as doing a bunch of their own heavy lifting which has me only doing the stuff they can’t. That’s weird, but not bad. I do worry that some of them are going to over do it. I don’t want people getting hurt.”

“You really are a good person, you know?” You said, walking a little closer. Luisa tried to wave off the compliments. “No really, you go so far out of your way for the good of everyone else, and take care of everyone’s problems. Somebody should be taking care of you.”

“I’m taken care of. I have my family all watching out for me.” She turned to look at you, a realization dawning on her face before her expression became unreadable.

“Oh I uh, I think I hear my mother calling me-“ you said turning to leave

“Unless you gained Dolores’s power, no you don’t.” Luisa grabbed your wrist carefully pulling you back around. Her other hand came to the small of your back guiding you in closer. You went pink, but didn’t try to pull away, enjoying how close she was.

“I take it my feelings aren’t unrequited?” You breathed.

“No.”

“I’ve never done this before.”

“I have.”

“Wait, really? Who? Nevermind you don’t have to-“

“Juanita.”

“You and Juanita the ice Queen?” You asked, quite taken aback by that revelation.

“Yeah, there were a few times she wasn’t completely fridgid, and there’s a reason we aren’t on speaking terms anymore.”

“I never knew. I must be oblivious to have missed that.”

“I’ve liked you for two years.”

“Oh, really oblivious then.” Luisa laughed and kissed your forehead.

“It’s alright, I didn’t have very much time to spend with you before, but now, I get to have you all to myself.” To illustrate her point, she picked you up, setting you carefully on a rock, her body between your legs. You gasped softly before reaching up and guiding her face to yours.

The kisses started slow and soft, increasing in aggression and need as time went on. One of your hands tangled in the soft curls while the other gripped the back of her shirt. Her hands were not nearly so still. They roamed across your body squeezing, pulling, pushing your skirts up your legs. You gasped and pulled away as they squeezed the tops of your thighs, her thumbs dangerously close to your core.

“Do you want me to stop?” Her voice was rough, her pupils lust blown. A red glow was across her cheeks, and her breathing was a little ragged.

“No. I just… I haven’t. How would this even work?” You panted.

“Do you trust me?”

“Yes.” The answer came without a single hesitation. She nodded, picking you back up and laying you down on the soft grass. Her hands found the waist of your underwear and pulled it down your legs. Once they were out of the way, she began to kiss your inner thighs, one hand holding you legs apart, the other reaching up to touch your breasts. Her breath occasionally went over your core causing your hips to twitch toward the sensation.

“Please.” You whined, needing more. Luisa didn’t require anymore prompting. She lifted your hips, her hands holding your thighs exactly where she wanted them as her tongue stroked along your clit in slow circles, occasionally dipping in, rubbing the spot just inside. You did try to hold still, your hands gripping the grass, but doing anything against Luisa’s grip was futile as she sped up, not wanting to leave you waiting too long. You tried to muffle your pleasured cries with a hand, found that you couldn’t hold that still long enough. You repeated her name over and over again with increasing desperation until the shock waves hit. She kept licking was you whimpered and thrashed, drawing it out as long as she could until.

“Ple-please stop.” You asked. She gently set your trembling body down, before wiping her mouth.

“You okay?” She asked, moving over the top of you, her hands to either side of your head.

“Y-yeah.” You panted. You sat up a little, kissing her softly. She groaned a little, pressing you back down, letting you take some of her bodywieght. You shifted slightly and she let you push her over.

You needed her help to remove her underwear, and she stopped you before you could get to far.

“Use your fingers, I don’t want your head getting hurt, it’s been a while, so my control might be weaker than it was.” She guided gently, pulling you in for another kiss. You hummed a little in response, putting both hands to work squeezing her breasts. She moaned, pressing into your hands, her kisses becoming messier with the increased pleasure. Your fingers dipped between her legs, a single digit caressing her clit. She gave a shuddering gasp, as you continued lightly brushing.

“Please. Harder.” She commanded, you gave an even lighter stroke before actually increasing the pressure. “Tea-ahh!” She gasped. Her face turned away from yours leaving her neck exposed to a onslaught of kisses and love bites as she fought to stay still.

“Y/n yes, right there. Right there. Ah.” Her muscles locked, holding her in place as her clit throbbed. “Stopstopstop!” She gasped, you did as you were told and she curled her legs into her body. “Yup it’s been a minute.” She said her limbs shaking.

“Did I do something wrong?” You asked, crawling forward to her head.

“No. No that’s was, that was good.” She panted. You’d never seen Luisa actually looking like she had exerted herself before. It was pretty cute though. “I need to clear trails with you more often.”

sevika hcs is so cute 

One sided love with Arcane women

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Gn!reader, angst, some violence(?), unhinged stuff just like the rest of us.

*Asks for suggestions to help with writer's block, proceeds to get even more writer's block.*

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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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To do something different from the usual and escape the monotony of going from work to home and from home to work everyday, you signed up for the city's book club, where other women gathered to comment on reading a book they all read together.

Fortunately, your best friend Reina has offered to accompany you so you don't feel so out of place in the midst of so many unknew people to you.

Last month, the club read "11 Minutes", by Paulo Coelho, a book about a Brazilian prostitute in Switzerland who wants to save enough money to go back to Brazil and give her parents a better life.

You both liked the book a lot, but Reina definitely hated the ending.

"Like, why did she do all that? To end up staying where she was because of that guy???" She said, making her indignation clear.

"You're really upset by the end of this book huh?" You commented between laughs and slightly bowed her.

"And you wanted me not to be upset??? That painter was a madman who..."

You continued to listen to her attentively. Until when your gaze lifted from the new month's book that was rested on your lap and you immediately felt your heart skip one beat. You had saw her again, beautiful as if she had just stepped out of a dream.

You could no longer hear a word that Reina was saying, the world around you seemed to disappear. A passionate sigh left your lips as your eyes keep admiring her, the most fairest of all the Madrigals.

You didn't give a shit about everything that everyone always said just about her sister Isabela, Luisa caught your eye in the most amazing way the moment you saw her for the first time.

"Y/N? Earth to Y/N!" Reina said, waving her hand in front of your face to try to rid you of your passionate delirium.

Until, with a shake of the shoulder from her, you were pulled back to reality and looked back at her.

"What? W-what happened?" You asked, confused.

"Nothing happened, just the usual, you drooling over Miss Muscles again." She teased you, giving you little shoves and wiggling her eyebrows, making your cheeks flush brightly.

"What? N-no, I'm not drooling." You denied it, then turned your back on her and discreetly wiped the saliva that ran from the corner of your mouth.

"Why don't you just go talk to her?" She questioned. "You've been on this 'go or don't go' for so long."

"Haha, do you really think it's that easy? I'm gonna approach her and say 'Hey Luisa, I've been completely in love with you since I saw you, will you marry me?', it's not that simple and I don't have your luck." You replied.

"I've never said anything about getting married right away, you can dating some time before, going on dates, getting to know each other better... And mayne getting to know each other's private parts too..."

You gasped at being embarrassed by her pervert comment and gave her a little push, making her laugh.

"Come on, I know you're total nuts for that girl."

You couldn't deny that her statement was true.

But who could judge you for that? Luisa was a young woman of such a unique and extraordinary beauty, which reflected perfectly on her both inside and out. It was revolting to you how she wasn't even one-third appreciated as she deserved.

Sometimes, making sure she didn't see you, you secretly watched her from afar on days when she decided to exercise outdoors.

Watching how the muscles in her arms flexed whenever she lifted heavy things, how her beautiful tan skin glistened when it got wet with sweat, and the rough, wild demeanor she displayed in those moments made your body burn from heat even more than the scorching sun of summer days.​

There weren't a few nights when you had dreams, which anyone would say were extremely indecent for a young woman of your age, where you saw yourself in her arms. It felt so real, you felt an endless bliss and you loved her with all your intense passion.

However, having her only in your dreams wasn't enough, it even caused you an emptiness. You wanted more than anything for her to be your girlfriend, but you had to wait until you were brave enough to walk up to her and say a simple "hi."

"Wait for me here, I won't be long." Reina warned you, before getting up from the bench.

You shrugged and watched as she walked away.

Until, your eyes widened and you felt that your heart was about to stop when you saw her walk towards Luisa, who was carrying some wooden boards somewhere, but stopped when she saw the girl call her name.

"Ay Díos mio, que esta loca estás haciendo?" You asked yourself mentally, while squeezing the fabric of your skirt between your hands, a characteristic gesture of yours when you started to get nervous.

In the middle of the conversation they were both having, Reina pointed in your direction and you felt like you were having a breakdown, after all, it wasn't every day that the love of your life finally noticed you after so long.

She waved at you with a smile. Naturally, she was always so cute and nice with everyone. So she wouldn't think you were rude, you shyly waved back.

The next day, you had your house cleaned up and you were feeling confident like never before. Reina had told Luisa that you needed help fixing something and she agreed to go there that day.

You were finally going to talk to her and say everything you felt. If she reciprocated those feelings, you would be the happiest woman not only in the Encanto, but in the entire world. If she rejected you, at least you got it off your chest and sometime and somehow, you'd feel better.

After some time of waiting, you heard a slow knock on the front door. Holding back a loud, high-pitched squeak of excitement, as you felt in your heart that it was her, you rose from your chair and ran to it.

You opened the door, your expression of joy and the huge smile on your lips slowly faded when you saw her. She was out of breath, her face was dripping with sweat and her hair was disheveled, along with an exhausted expression on her face.

Upon noticing that you were looking at her, Luisa immediately regained her composure (or at least tried to) and gave you a smile, but it wasn't as genuine as the one she gave you the day before.

"... Hi." You greeted her, unable to hide your concern for her condition.

"Hi!" She exclaimed, her voice was hoarse, as if her throat had been dry for 3 days. "So? Shall we fix this problem at your house?" She said, between panting breaths.

"You look too tired for that..." You tried to argue, but she soon cut you off.

"No, no, don't worry about it, I'm fine, I just hauled in some logs and I just need a few minutes to recover." She explained.

You were thoughtful for a moment, until you took her hand and pulled her into your house.

"What are you doing?" She asked confused but didn't rebel against your actions.

"Have a seat, this is not a request." You said firmly.

Being surprised, but at the same time for some reason being attracted to know that trait of your personality, she sat down on the couch and breathed a sigh of relief to rest her legs after so much time on her feet doing favors for others.

"Do you want some water?" You asked, placing a hand on one of her shoulders.

Luisa was surprised again, none of the villagers had ever bothered to see to it that she had a break, much less offered her something to drink after doing heavy work... Because they knew she didn't need it, she was strong and not needed long rests.

But at that moment, she was so thirsty that she couldn't deny it.

"Yes please." She answered.

While she was drinking water, you went to the bathroom and got a towel for her to dry her face, which she did, after much insistence on your part and assuring to her that you would have no problem washing the towel afterwards.

You watched in delight as Luisa grasped one end of the red bow and slowly tugged, making her beautiful brown hair fall down her shoulders and down her back.

And you didn't believe that a beauty like her could get even more beautiful.

Not long after, she gathered the locks and tied her hair back into a perfect bun, leaving you with a slight feeling of disappointment.

"Why don't you let your hair down more often?" You asked out of curiosity, while leaning your elbow on the arm of the chair.

"I've already tried, but hard work doesn't requires something to get in the way and my loose hair was a big problem, especially when it was windy." She explained, right after she got up, a smile on her lips as she felt completely refreshed. "So? Let's see this problem I need to fix here at your house?"

You smiled, deciding that was the moment for her to know the whole truth.

"There's nothing to fix in my house." You confessed calmly.

Her face soon became a confused look. Why would you call her there for nothing?

"But your friend told me that..."

"A lovely excuse Reina made up for you to come." You said between giggles.

"But if you didn't call me here for this, what do you want then?" She asked, her tone demanding an answer from you.

Silently, you stood up and, walking in slow steps, approached her, getting closer and closer and celebrating inside when she didn't pull away.

"Isn't it obvious already? I want you, Luisa." You whispered, their faces so close to each other you could feel her hot breath hitting your face.

However, just as you were about to actually feel what it was like to kiss that beautiful mouth for the first time, her hands firmly grabbed your wrists when your had rested on her shoulders and she pulled away.

An awkward silence ensued between the two of you as you looked at each other. She looked shocked by your actions, her cheeks were flushed and her breathing, which had already returned to normal, became labored again.

"Look, I don't have time for this, okay?" She said, making you feel as if your heart had been shattered into a thousand pieces.

You waited for her to go away, for you to go to your room to lie on your bed and expel your pain through your crying until you fell asleep. But for some reason, she just stood there, seeming to wait for you to say something.

"I get it. I'm not pretty enough." You said, failing to not let out a choked voice and feeling that unbearable discomfort in your throat from holding back your tears.

Realizing that you were heartbroken, Luisa quickly tried to clarify that situation.

"Hey, no, it's not like that..."

"It's okay, really. Deep down I knew someone like you would never look at someone like me, I was an idiot to believe that..."

You were suddenly startled when her hands roughly grabbed you by the shoulders to get your attention and make you stop talking.

"It's not because of that, okay? When I first noticed you yesterday, I thought you're beautiful!" She confessed.

You instantly became speechless. Your cheeks flushed heavily at what she said, also because she was so close to you again. After so much time just watching Luisa from afar, where she seemed unreachable, you felt like every time she got close, it would always be a whirlwind of emotions.

Her impatient frown slowly faded as your eyes met for the first time. You felt like you could get lost into them forever.

Your eyes closed again, thinking that this time she would kiss you, but they opened again at the sound of her voice breaking the silence this time.

"Look, I'm sorry if I hurt you, it wasn't on purpose. It's just that I was surprised and a little shocked too because let's face it, something like this doesn't happen every day." She said.

"I know, it was a stupid idea." You agreed between laughs. "But for me, it was worth getting to that moment now."

Luisa remained silent at your answer, which you took as a signal for you to continue talking.

"Luisa... I love you." You finally opened your heart to the one you loved, without fear and without wanting to go back in time so it never happened so you could try again. "But what about you? Do you at least likes me a little bit?"

The tall, strong girl was silent for a few instants, until her gaze turned to the door.

"Y/N, not that I don't want to stay, but could we talk about this later? I still need to go help the rest of..."

"Why?" You interrupted her. "You're not here doing nothing, you're helping me with something very important. It can't be left for later."

Luisa thought. It was definitely better for her to stay there with you, than to go out and be bombarded with tiresome, unending requests that only made her want the day to end faster.

"Well..." She said, as she scratched the back of her head, a very cute gesture of hers. "I can't deny that you attract me as woman."

"Really?" You asked, beaming at that answer.

"Yes, do you doubt it?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Hm. A little, you twice prevented us from kissing." You replied with a smile, while crossing your arms.

Luisa rolled her eyes and shook her head, but she couldn't hide a small smile.

"Okay, bring it in." She said as she bent down to your height.

Not wasting the opportunity, you approached, with a little apprehension if Luisa would get away from you again. Seeing that this time she wouldn't, you slowly leaned in, not breaking her eye-contact, until their lips touched for the first time.

You didn't let it go beyond an innocent peck initially, you didn't want to do anything unexpected so as not to scare her.

When, you ended up being surprised when you felt her strong arms wrap around your body and pressed you even more against her, while she started kissing you. It wasn't a peck, you could feel the warm inside of her mouth brush gently against your closed lips.

You felt like thousands of fireworks were exploding inside your brain, your senses became so bewildered you didn't know what to do.

After taking a few seconds to recover from the shock, you kissed her back, one of your hands cupping her cheek while your other arm wrapped around her neck, desperately wanting to pull her closer to you, not understanding that it wasn't possible.

You were happy for so many reasons, but mostly for proving one thing. When you were a little girl, your mother always said that when you kissed a person, the kiss tasted like what the person had eaten or drank before, but when you kiss a person being in love with them, the kiss tasted like honey.

When kissing Luisa, you felt the taste of the sweetest honey you had ever tasted in your life.

You felt like you were burning with fever, as the kisses became even more heated and hungry. It was infinitely better than you imagined it would be. If what you were experiencing at that moment was just another realistic dream, you never wanted to wake up.

Suddenly, you felt yourself being lifted off the floor and when you saw it, you were pinned against a wall.

You gasped in her mouth and a shiver ran through your body as you felt her palm enter under your blouse and gently ran up your skin, until it cupped one of your breasts and slightly squeezed.

Luisa broke the kiss, a thread of saliva still connecting your mouths. She laughed adorably at your extremely stunned reaction by what she had done. You never thought things between she and you would get that far too soon.

You felt the flush on your face intensify and your heart beat even faster as her head tilted to the side and you felt her mouth very close to your ear.

"What's wrong, nena? You wanted me, you got it, now take the hit." She whispered, drawing low moans from you as she nibbled on your earlobe.

"Tell me who told you I'm complaining about it." You retorted, in an equally teasing tone of voice.

"Good to know." She replied, as she used one of her hands and impatiently stripped you of your skirt, leaving you only in your panties, that was already soaked by your growing arousal.

Having already tasted her lips and become addicted, you cupped her cheeks and pulled her face close for another kiss. Kissing her was like drinking water after being thirsty for centuries.

As your lips passionately slid against each other, your hands eagerly explored her upper body. It was beyond sublime to be able to touch now instead of just contemplating from afar.

When you least expected it, you felt your legs shake and let out a muffled moan when you felt her fingers brushing your clit through the fabric, causing those nice tickles to spread through every part of your body.

You just loved that sensation, even more when it was she doing it instead of yourself.

"Already so wet like this? I liked it." She murmured, bringing her fingers to her mouth and sucking on them, while seductively looking deep into your eyes.

Crazy with passion and unable to keep your mouth off her body for more than 20 seconds, you leaned over and greedily filled her neck with kisses, licks and nibbles.

"Ah! Oh yes, that's it, that's the spot..." Luisa moaned, when you accidentally found a soft spot.

You were more than happy to oblige, wanting her beautiful sounds of pleasure to continue to bless your ears.

As you began to grope her breasts through her blouse, you felt her pull the fabric of her panties from the way and without warning, pressed fingers to your sensitive bulge and rubbed gently in circular motions.

You moaned her name out loud, feeling spikes of pleasure rise up your spine and the heat in your core rise. If you weren't leaning against a wall, you would fall to the floor.

Not long after, she started to slide one of her big fingers along your entrance, until she slowly inserted it inside you. You freaked out, when instead of feeling good, you now felt nothing but an umpleasurable burning, feeling like it was... Ugh, like it was a cock tearing you apart inside.

"Ow, ow, ow, ow!" You moaned, but not from pleasure.

Noticing your reaction, Luisa immediately stopped what she was doing.

"What happened? Did I hurt you?" She asked, looking worried.

"No, it was nothing, it's just..." You said, a little embarrassed to continue talking.

"What? It's because you don't like being fingered?" She asked again.

You nodded.

"No, I know there are girls who like it, but for me it's just uncomfortable and... Really weird." You confessed.

"Oops, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable." Luisa apologized, feeling guilty for what she had done.

You smiled at her and brought one of your hands up to her face, caressing her cheek.

"You don't need to apologize, I know it wasn't with bad intentions, you were just trying to please me." You answered.

"Okay, lesson learned: No fingering for you from now on." She joked between giggles.

"It's fine by me." You said, laughing along with her.

Another moment of silence followed, until you gasped softly as you felt her fingers working your vulva again.

"Is it okay this way?" She asked in a soft voice.

Made speechless by the wave of ecstasy that hit you so suddenly again, you agreed with her with a nod.

Now you were absolutely sure it wasn't a dream anymore, it soon became impossible not to get close to your limit, especially after her touches intensified and got faster at your begging for more.

Your arms clung to her tightly and you buried your head in her chest, to muffle your loud groans and prevent anyone outside the house from hearing.

"Are you close yet?" She whispered, using her force to stop your spasms by instinct.

You couldn't answer with words anymore, but almost at the same moment Luisa asked that question, orgasm hit you. It only lasted a few seconds, but it was so intense and pleasurable at the same time, that you felt as if you had been transported to another universe.

You had gone through the same experience before, but never like this. But it was obvious, it was because the woman you loved most in the world did it for you.

Luisa released some of the grip that held you up against the wall and sat you on the floor. When you came to your senses, you opened your eyes and smiled widely when you saw her in front of you.

You approached and kissed her passionately, never wanting to pull away. But you also felt an overwhelming need to want to make her feel good too.

"Can I do something for you?" You asked.

Luisa seemed surprised by your question, but it was only fair for you to return what she gave you.

"Do you really want to do this?"

"If not why would I be asking?" You replied between giggles, while holding the hem of her skirt. "Can I?"

The beautiful young woman in front of you nodded, making you smile again. You pulled up her skirt and folded it in her waist, then, you stripped her of her pants and the panties that were underneath.

You couldn't help but be impressed by how much vaginal discharge those panties had, it looked like it was coming from someone with a huge pussy. It was kinda obvious, how could a woman who had a higher body proportion than every other woman in town not have a significantly larger vagina?

You felt the blush intensifying on your face, causing dizziness, when Luisa opened her legs even more and facilitated your access to the most intimate part of her body.

It was big, but at the same time it was cute as she was, with those little hairs around it and rosy, long lips that looked shy and didn't want to totally show off. The thought that your entire face could be easily swallowed by it made your clit throbbing again and more of the natural lubrication oozed out of you.

Wasting no time, you grabbed one of her feet and took of her shoe. She had extremely adorable feet.

Before Luisa asked out of curiosity what you were going to do with her foot, you started kissing it, leaving a trail of passionate kisses as you climbed up her leg, up her thigh, until you finally got where you wanted it, wrapping your arms around her thighs.

"Hey wait, wait a second." Luisa requested, but it didn't stop your urges to touch her to feel in your hand.

She moaned softly, at the gentle touch of your fingers, stroking her all the way and moved the lips away to prepare for your tongue. It felt really warm, wet and had a slightly weird texture at first, but at the same time it was inexplicably pleasant. You loved so much.

"Have you by any chance done this before?" She asked, lifting her head to look at you.

"Eh no, but I usually train with oranges." You confessed between laughs, as you positioned your head again.

"Heh, so let's see how you deal with the real thing." She said, before giving you a wink and went back to laying her back on the icy tile of the floor of your house.

Unable to wait a second longer, you opened your mouth and plunged your face into her cunt, starting leisurely, slowly moving your head and making your tongue skim up and down between her folds.

You continued at that pace for a while, worried about hearing nothing but her breathing. At that moment, the first thing that crossed your mind was to stop, since apparently you couldn't satisfy her.

But soon, you pulled yourself together and swept that insecurity thoughts under the rug, you wanted so much to live that moment and you could regret for the rest of your life for throwing it away.

You gradually started to speed up your pace, applying pressure and voraciously licking every corner of her you could reach, your chin and part of your cheeks felt inside her and you moved your nose to stimulate where your mouth wasn't.

Trying as hard as she could to suppress her responsive nature, she couldn't hold back a high-pitched cry, as she felt the little tickles turn to shivers of pleasure as you started to intensify things.

You were surprised when your ears picked up another one of her beautiful sounds, discovering that the problem wasn't really you.

"Am I doing okay?" You asked in between a quick pause, but then went back to working your mouth on her.

"Gosh you're doing great, for a first time." She praised, then gasped and took a deep breath.

"Don't hold back, let me hear you, please." You pleaded in a low voice.

You gave a groan of satisfaction against her femininity when she granted your request and you really discovered how loud she was and it was the best thing in the world to hear how you were pleasing her.

Your hands tightened on her thighs as you wrapped your lips in her folds and began slurping on it heartily as if there was no tomorrow, alternating between them and her clit.

She screamed loudly and her eyes rolled back, feeling closer and closer to her release. You made a surprised noise as you felt one of her hands grab your hair and tug.

"Oh mother of God, Y/N! Fuck yeah, that feel so good, please don't stop..."

You weren't able to stop even if you wanted to, you were totally dominated by your instincts and would continue with what you were doing until you tasted her orgasm.

Over time, her moans grew louder and louder, repeating your name as if she were a broken record and your thighs clenched on either side of your head, but you didn't care, you even liked it.

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna, I'm gonna..."

When you least expected it, your mouth was flooded with her cum, drinking it all down without a second thought. It was salty, rather than sweet as you imagined it would be, but you weren't disappointed.

You wiped the excess that had run down your chin and looked at her, leaning on one of her legs.

"So? How was it?" You asked, even though the expression on her face had already made it very clear that you did well.

"Geez, who are the oranges I have to thank for this?" She asked, while wiped away the tears that rolled down her cheeks.

You laughed out loud, both at the joke and at not expecting it.

"Hey, Luisa." You said, which made her sit up to look at you.

You looked at her fondly as you stroked her cheek, hoping she didn't think you were too sentimental.

"Thank you." You said.

After that, she no longer doubted how many times she would be surprised that day.

"And... Why exactly are you thanking me?" She asked, she didn't hear that word much unless it was from someone in her family.

"For such an incredible time, why else would it be?" You said between giggles.

Something had changed in that instant, you felt your melting when Luisa smiled and looked fondly at you, before leaning over and giving you a quick kiss.

"Okay, not that I don't want to, but now I really have to go, I must be late for the rest of the chores." She said as she grabbed and put her panties and pants back on.

"Aww really? I just realized that without you time passes so slowly." You lamented and pouted.

"See you later." She said as she threw her skirt at you which covered your entire head.

You felt joyful like never before when she said that phrase.

"Wait, do you really want to see me again?" You asked, a little in disbelief.

"Is my cousin the biggest gossip in the Encanto?"

You laughed again. She gave you a quick kiss goodbye and walked to the door.

Before going through the door, she turned and looked at you, still sitting there on the floor.

"Aren't you going to get up from there?" Luisa asked, a small smile drawn on her pretty lips.

"No, I'm staying here for a while." You answered.

"Whatever you want, it's your house. Oh, and whenever you need, I don't know... "Help", call me." she said, before winking at you again.

"You can be sure I will." You smiled, watching as your love left and closed the door.

You screamed of so much happiness and lay on the floor, that was by far the most incredible day of your entire life. You still needed her help, needed you two to love each other forever.

hey!! i’m so sorry i can’t rember if i’ve asked this or not but if i did, please ignore this lol

a luisa x reader included luisa playing with readers hair and her getting sleepy/ luisa just being a simp for her lmao thank you :)))

Sleeping simping, in my tumblr. More likely than you might think.

You stretched as you woke up, careful to not disrupt the person next to you. Luisa was still asleep, her breathing against your ear, and an arm draped over your waist. You laughed a little to yourself. Definitely weren’t getting up now. You snuggled back in to go back to sleep when-

CRACK CRASH BOOM!!!

The noise came from Tia Pepa’s room. Luisa bolted awake, tightening her grip to pull you up under her for safety.

“Stupidstuff.” She mumbled, after checking the coast was clear. “Oh hi.” She said, her words still carrying that not quite awake slur to them as she looked down at you.

“Good morning.” You said, reaching up to stroke her cheek.

“Goo mornin’.” She mumbled, kissing the palm of your hand. She flopped down on the other side of you, propping herself up on an elbow. She looked at you for a long moment.

“What’s on your mind?” You asked, stretching again.

“Well, you see, this morning I woke up to an angel in my bed, and now I’m tryin to figure out what I did to earn this.” She teased, a little more awake now.

“Oh stop!” You laughed, feeling your face get warm.

“I might be able to if you didn’t get cuter every time I turn around.” You rolled to face her.

“I’m pretty sure I’m the lucky one.”

“Not by half, bonita.” She moved forward brushing a kiss to your lips before laying back down. She pulled you in a little closer. An arm resting along your back while the other went under your head.she smiled softly, her eyelids looking heavy.

“Stay with me forever?” She asked, pressing a kiss to your forehead.

“Of course.” You agreed, starting to feel a little sleepy yourself.

“Good.”

Sleeping with Luisa was a very comforting experience 99.9 Percent of the time. Luisa was the cuddle queen, and had a special appreciation for warm fluffy blankets. However, there was the .01 percent that could be a real beast. You woke up with severe pain radiating from your ribs and made some alarmed and pained noises that snapped Luisa back to consciousness.

“Huh? Wha? Oh! Oh My God What Did I Do?!?” Luisa was across the room, hair disheveled, and night gown off a shoulder as she stoop looking horrified in less time than it took Camilo to prank someone.

“Baby, darling, sweetheart, it’s fine, really.” You lied. Each breath really hurt, but let’s face it, talking Luisa down was sort of priority. You moved to sit up, wincing more. “I’ll go wake your mom, hell I can tell her I was out for a little stroll and tripped down the stairs.” Luisa’s lower lip started quivering and her eyes welled with tears.

“I’m so sorry!” She sobbed, her eyes frantic.

“Honey, angel, amor,” you soothed, walking over and hugging her, in-spite of the screaming ribs. “What happened?

“I-I had a n-nightmare. I didn’t know!” You did your best to rock her back and forth, trying desperately to ignore the ouch in your chest. “Tell me everything.” You started humming to try to bring her off the emotional ledge.

“Th-there were people chasing us, and I lost you in the people running, and I couldn’t find anyone, and my strength went away, and then there were spiders.”

“Oh love, of course you were hugging me tight, I’d be scared too.” You coaxed her to sit on the floor, making it easier to stroke her hair and dry her cheeks.

“I hurt you.” She whispered, almost ashamed.

“It wasn’t intentional, and nothing a snack courtesy of your mom won’t fix.” You promised, bringing her head to your chest. “I love you so much, my gentle Luisa.” A knock sounded at the door, followed by a tired looking Julietta and a concerned Dolores entering the room.

“Mama, I hurt her.” Luisa whimpered, as Julietta took over your place, Dolores handed you a quesadilla, which was eaten gratefully. The relief was instant as your ribs went back where they were supposed to go.

“Good as new.” You announced, kneeling before Luisa. “Light of my life, why don’t we go back to bed?” Pure apprehension flooded her face. “Odds are it won’t happen more than once in a night.” You pointed out.

“She’s right. Get some rest. You need a good nights sleep.” Julietta said, petting Luisa’s hair and kissing her daughter’s face.

“A-alright.” Luisa agreed, standing up and hugging her mother and cousin. You mouthed your thanks as they left the room, earning nods and smiled of acknowledgment. You held out your arms, making grabby hands.

“I could do with some snuggles, I’m starting to get cold.” Luisa gingerly picked you up, setting you on the bed with the utmost care, curling around you.

“I love you. I’m sorry.”

“I know. I love you too.

Would you be able to write some spicy HC about encantos Luisa and fem!reader?? I literally cannot find anything for her anywhere and im literally so in love :((

Luisa Madrigal x F!Reader

Flowers and Coffee

warning(s): slight spoilers for Encanto, Luisa struggling with self-worth

Luisa had always made everyone feel welcome to talk to her about anything that was bothering them. If she could, she would fix it and make sure that the person was happy before she was satisfied. But, Luisa never had anyone to talk to, and never told anyone just how much pressure she was under. Recently, Luisa had fallen for a really beautiful woman, (Y/n). She would watch her from afar, usually nervous that her strength would overwhelm her and kept her distance. But one day, (Y/n) had asked for Luisa’s help, which Luisa just couldn’t decline.

“Luisa, do you think you could help me with these flowers? Isabela insisted that she needed them for tonight.” (Y/n) stated, presenting lovely flowers to Luisa.

Luisa was confused, wondering why (Y/n) would ask for her help, especially since flowers could be very fragile. But, she nodded, too nervous to speak as she took the flowers, carefully holding them against her chest as (Y/n) took Luisa’s free hand, leading her to where she needed the flowers to be. Luisa felt a smile spread across her face, mostly because (Y/n) was holding her hand, and she wished she could treasure the moment forever.

“Alright, Luisa! Right here is good, thank you so much.” (Y/n) stated, taking the flowers and setting them in a large flower pot, making sure they were all arranged correctly before she looked up to Luisa.

“I was wondering, would you be up for a date with me, tomorrow possibly? It doesn’t have to be anything special, but I thought maybe a coffee date?” (Y/n) asked, and laughed when Luisa eagerly nodded.

“Alright, I’ll see you then, Luisa.” (Y/n) stated, pressing a kiss to Luisa’s cheek, which made Luisa feel weak in the best way possible.

(Y/n) eventually left, leaving Luisa excited for their date.

~fin~

author’s note: this was really sweet! my inbox is pretty much a void rn, so feel free to send more requests! i also write for marvel, slashers, harry potter, and many more! <3

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.

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Including: grayson, cassandra, camille, sevika, renata, ambessa

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Grayson: she is very affectionate and a hopeless romantic, her love language varies between words of affirmation and physical touch, so she will mix them when cuddling. She will whisper sweet nothings in your ear while holding you. She loves wrapping her strong arms around you from behind, praising you in how beautiful you are and how much she loves you. The feeling of you being so vulnerable in her arms warms up her heart, she would nightly promise to herself that she would protect you with her own life if she had to.

Cassandra: although she wouldn't describe herself as a touchy person, Cassandra would particularly be fond of small gestures of affections, such as snuggling with her lover after an exhausting day at the council. She is a bit awkward with it firstly, slightly embarassed to admit how much she needs this physical comfort. However, she will melt when you wrap one arm around her from behind and kiss her on the back of the head. It would be her little getaway from the real world, as she could forget about everything and just revel in the warmth of your company.

Camille: at the beginning of your relationship, Camille wouldn't admit that she loved cuddling. She would have an irrational fear of you interpreting that as a weakness. Fortunately for her, you always knew that she was lying about that little fact. It would take her some time to loosen up around you and completely give herself to you. Once you've broken her walls, she will love to have you besides her on the bed while she lays on her back, your thigh draped over her hips and your arm loosely falling over her waist while with one hand she holds the book she's reading and the other strokes your hair. She will throw little playful comments here and there on how cute and needy you look, calling you her little cuddle bug.

Sevika: her favorite part of cuddling you is how needy you get. Sevika loves to be reminded of how small you are compared to her, and how she craves to protect you from all the evils around the world. Her favorite cuddling position is have you sit on her lap and hug her tightly, while she smokes her cigar and holds your waist with her free, human arm. She will kiss you on the cheek ever so often and kiss you softly on the lips, even if she is gambling at a bar. She is not ashamed to show affection for her lover, these assholes better know not to mess with you. If you are doing this at home, after she is done smoking, she will pick you up in her strong arms and carry you to bed.

Renata: as the extremely busy business woman she is, the Chem-Baroness will grasp any opportunity she has to be close to her lover. She loves cuddling you after a stressful day. Often, she will come home from work and find you asleep, your body not handling staying up so late. It would bring a smile to her lips when she climbed in bed and pulled you into her strong arms, listening to your grunt and whimper, opening your eyes to needily stare at her from over your shoulder. She'd kiss you on the lips very gently. You'd say how much you missed her and beg her not to leave again, it would make her smile a little and tell you not to worry, that she loves you, and that she wasn't going anywhere soon.

Ambessa: she is a great cuddling partner. This woman gives the best bear hugs, and she will give them proudly to you whenever you were laying in bed, enjoying some quality time together as a couple. She particularly enjoys being under you, servicing as some sort of pillow while holding you flush to her chest. It reassures her that you are there, safe and sound in your arms, and that she is able to provide safety for you. If someone wanted to hurt you, they would need to snatch you from her first, and you were both well aware no one would dare challenge the warlord.

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The Dance

@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.”