Funny Enough When I Read It My Brain Immediately Went “buss Down Tora” (because I Know He Got That

Mirabel and Julieta help y/n design and sew her wedding dress while Isabela helps dye it with her flowers💕

This is adorable!

“Amor, that doesn’t seem fair.” Luisa protested, leaning against a wall with her arms crossed.

“When was the last time you had a day that was just about you?”

“It’s about us!”

“Darling, when was the last time anyone gave a single damn about the groom?” You crossed the room, squeezing her arms gently. “I want this to be a wonderful day for you. I want you to wear an extravagant gown and walk down that aisle feeling like a princess.”

“What about you?” She argued.

“What about you?” You countered.

“Walk with me.”

“What about your papa?” She opened her mouth to argue, but couldn’t come up with anything compelling. Finally she came up with an idea. “He could escort us both.”

“You’re the one the people in this valley care about.”

“That’s not true!” You arched an eyebrow. “They just don’t know your name. That’s all.” She offered weakly.

“I exist to the auxiliary to you as far as they are concerned.” She took both of your hands in hers looking you square in the eye.

“Is this really what you want?”

“Yes.” She didn’t look happy, until a clever look came over her face. She kissed both of your hands and refused to say another word about it as you got ready for bed. The next evening you found out why.

“I’ll need to take your measurements.” Mirabel said over dinner.

“I thought you already had Luisa’s measurements.” You said, taking a sip of your drink.

“Not Luisa’s yours.”

“Why do you need mine? Luisa’s the one who’s going to wear the gown.” You pointed out. “The person not in the gown usually is in their Sunday best.”

“There’s no reason for you not to have a new dress for the wedding.” Luisa argued.

“I thought we had this figured out last night.” You said, rubbing your face with a hand.

“We did. There are just a few stipulation so I don’t worry that you feel neglected.” She said, “you don’t have to wear white, but I want you to wear something you feel radiant in.”

“You worry too much, amor.”

“Please, just humor me.” You shrugged, not continuing the argument. The next day, Julietta and Mirabel gathered your measurements and fabric to make a dress for you.

“I would say that black goes well with white, but that would definitely send the wrong message.” You said trying to figure out a way to alter the fabric.

“What about blue or purple?” Isabela suggested, offering two deeply colored flowers to you.

“I don’t know, that seems a bit ostentatious. The last thing I want is to take attention from Luisa.” You disagreed. Isa rolled her eyes.

“You do remember you’re marrying her, right? It’s your day too.”

“And how much attention was payed to Mariano during his wedding to Dolores?” You argued.

“What about orange?” Julietta said.

“I don’t think that’s better.” You were fixed with irritated looks from all the present Madrigal women. “I would think you would be all on board for me wearing something simple and understated. She deserves this day being something out of a fairytale.”

“She said the same thing about you.” Mirabel said, taking a pink flower and holding it against your skin before doing the same with the orange.

“Definitely the orange.” Isabela said gathering it from Mirabel and walking out of the room. You sighed, before looking at the designs Mirabel had drawn up.

“I like the long sleeves, but maybe we could raise the neckline quite a bit.” You suggested.

“I’m not making you a nun’s habit.” Mirabel deadpanned.

“That would require it being looser too.” You got a smack on the arm with the notebook she was using. An hour or two later Isa came back, dragging orange fabric with her. You had hashed out the details of the dress, and had all the pieces cut out in an evening.

“Amor! Wake up!” You jolted awake, the horrible dream fading from your mind. Luisa was holding you, rubbing your back to try to soothe you. You made some weak protests about being fine and got up, slipping into the newly purposed sewing room. The fabric was still there, on the floor. You shuddered slightly. In the dream, you had been standing at the alter Luisa walked in, but no one stood or looked at her because of the eyesore of a dress. You knelt and sobbed.

“Angel?” Luisa whispered. You looked up at her beautiful face. She pulled you into her lap, petting your hair. “Is this your dress?” She asked, picking up one of the strips of fabric. You nodded.

“I’m sorry.”

“Why are you apologizing?”

“It’s too much! It’s too loud, too orange. I was too busy disagreeing with, I don’t know who and didn’t tell Isa to keep it light.” She held you tighter, moving to place the strip against your skin.

“It’s perfect.” She whispered.

“Promise?”

“Promise.”

The next day you were able to get the pieces sewn together. There has been some disagreement about added embellishments, but you were far less resistant than you were the day before. Julietta helped you put it on, and you gasped slightly.

“It’s perfect.”

Isabela talking to Mirabel and the cousins about Luisa: It's not JUST that we have to arrange forty stuffed animals every time we use her couch. It's that they have to be in a very specific order, and Blinky and Lou-Lou can't sit next to each other because they 'have history'. And you want to know the sick part? I want to know what it is.

Only Human

summary: reader comforts luisa after an especially stressful day

“you’re still only human.”

words: 1054

luisa madrigal x gn!reader or fem!reader

no warnings. fluff and a tiny bit of angst (?)

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I wiped my hands off on my old shirt, stepping back to take one final look at my painting. It was a portrait of my girlfriend, Luisa, riding a unicorn. She hadn’t asked me to paint it for her but I figured it would be a nice surprise. After staring at it for a few seconds longer, I let out a sigh of relief, feeling accomplished. It was perfect, just as my muse. A sudden knock at my door broke my trance.

“Cariño? Are you home? It’s Luisa.” I rolled my eyes endearingly, as no one called me “cariño” but Luisa. I quickly covered up my painting with a cloth and opened the door to my beautiful, big softie of a girlfriend.

“Luisa, hey, what are you doing here? I thought you still had things to take care of.” Luisa’s shoulders sank and her eyes started to get a glassy look, filled with tears.

“What’s wrong, angel?” I asked, furrowing my brows. Her face contorted as she let tears fall from her eyes. I stepped outside and wrapped her in a tight hug, running my hand along her back.

“Come inside, mi vida, here, sit down.” I led her to the couch and sat down next to her. She immediately laid down with her head on my lap, signaling that she wanted me to play with her hair. I gently removed her red ribbon and undid her braid, combing my fingers through her thick hair. I could hear her trying to steady her breathing so I gave her a few minutes before saying anything else.

After about 5 minutes, her quickened breathing had slowed down to a regular pace. I glanced down at Luisa. Her eyes were closed, but she was stroking my thigh with her left hand gently.

“Do you wanna talk about it?” I asked softly, continuing to run my fingers through her hair. Luisa let out a deep sigh.

“I was in the middle of doing my afternoon chores around town when this really angry guy came up to me. I didn’t remember him at first but I guess he was someone who I had helped a few days ago?” Luisa paused and took another deep breath.

“… Anyway, he starts yelling at me about crates of fruit that i had forgotten to move the previous day, and he said that some animals had gotten to them and ate everything. I was just so busy that day that it must’ve slipped my mind. I felt really bad but I couldn’t get a word in because he wouldn’t stop yelling at me!”

I felt Luisa’s breath quicken again.

“He wouldn’t stop yelling… he called me useless… and stupid… and I couldn’t take it anymore so I just stormed off, while he continued to yell after me.”

My heart sank. All of this over some fruit? It must have been aggravating, yes, but that’s no way to speak to anyone. But especially not Luisa, the one person who was constantly busting their ass around town helping people, rarely getting so much as a “please” or “thank you.” And of course Luisa wouldn’t tell him off, she was too passive for that. My brief sadness turned into anger, but I tried to hide it for Luisa’s sake.

“I don’t like… being yelled at…” Luisa’s voice cracked and her breathing hitched again, cueing tears to start falling again.

“I know, angelita, I know.” I ran my hand up and down her left arm gently, petting her head while she tried to calm down.

“I’m really sorry that you had to go through that. People make mistakes, people forget things. He shouldn’t’ve have reacted the way he did. You’re still only human.” Luisa tried to steady her breathing again. She took my hand from her arm and planted a kiss on it.

“Thank you cariño. I’m so grateful for you.” Luisa lifted her head off my lap and faced me, looking into my eyes. She quickly glanced at my lips, and gave me a soft but tired smile. Before she could say anything I leaned in and kissed her, cupping her face in my hand while wiping away her tears.

“I love you too, angel.” I planted a final kiss on her forehead, and she snuggled up against me, resting her head on my shoulder. We played with each others’ hands while sitting in a comfortable silence. After a while Luisa spoke.

“What’re you working on over there?” She asked sleepily, motioning to my cloth-covered easel. My heart skipped a beat. I was nervous to show her my painting but I figured now was as good a time as any.

“Oh! Well…” I slowly got up from my spot on the couch and made my way over to my painting.

“It’s a.. painting. Of you!” I said, almost a little too enthusiastically, removing the cloth from the easel. Luisa sat upright, her mouth agape and eyes twinkling with surprise. She walked over to the painting, studying every detail and brushstroke.

“This is… I… Wow! This is gorgeous, cariño! I sure hope I’d look that good riding a unicorn.” Luisa and I giggle, and she lifts me off the ground, pulling me into a tight hug.

“What did I do to deserve you?” Luisa asked quietly, more to herself. I pepper her cheek with kisses, getting another giggle out of her. She sets me back on the ground, with a look of serenity on her face. I could tell that she was exhausted from the day she’d had.

“Do you want to go upstairs and take a nap?” I ask, grabbing her hand gently.

“That would be nice.” Luisa says softly, as we make our way to my room. I pulled back the covers on my bed and fluffed my pillows as Luisa stripped down to her undergarments. I didn’t feel the need to change since I was already wearing an old shirt. I laid down on my bed, waiting for Luisa to join me. I opened my arms to her and she climbed into them, leaning her face into my chest. I planted a kiss on top of her head, while she wrapped her arms around my waist.

She drifted to sleep in my arms pretty quickly, and I soon joined her in my dreams.

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this was partially inspired by a post about details from the “encanto: a tale of three sisters” book that said that luisa cries when yelled at. i don’t write fanfic a whole lot, but i really wanted some luisa fluff so !! (sorry in advance for any spelling errors, didn’t really proof read. also pls forgive me if any spanish is incorrect !)

Dating HCs For the Madrigal Girls

Ok so I'm just doing the ones over 18, respect that or be blocked.

Also for convenience these will all be pre-movie hcs. Just so we don't have to get into my ideas of how all of them would change as they heal and grow.

Warnings: Romance, kissing, probably swear words, kinda long post

Isabela Madrigal

You two meet in town. Maybe you're impressed with her from the beginning, maybe she has to work for your recognition but either way she is hooked on you.

She starts hoping to see you around but can't work up the courage to really seek you out for a lot of reasons, some of them dealing with her need to be perfect and some with the compulsion to do as Abuela would see fit.

Pines after you a lot because she's really into you but is seeing someone else and doesn't want to risk disappointing the family by breaking up with Mariano

Ends up seeming a lot like she hates you. She's just so frustrated by her circumstances and can't figure out how to help herself bc all her options seem terrible, and it ends up making her mouth off to you a lot because it relieves a bit of that stress.

Maybe when she accidentally pushes it and can tell she actually hurt you she panics because the last thing she wants is to hurt you or make you leave and she opens up and it's... a lot.

She yells. At one point there are tears born of some emotion she can't identify. Her fuming face is so cute.

After that you come up with the pragmatic if not morally upright solution that Isabela wishes she'd considered: secret relationship.

It's so damn easy to pull off oml

Isabela knows what's going on when in her house so she can tell when it's a good night for you to come over. She'll grow bright pink flowers on your door if she wants to see you that night, and she lets you up into her room with vines.

It's very Rapunzel-esque

You two are the cuddliest couple in private. She can't get enough of you and she demands you stay well into the night to make up for all the affection you can't share during the day.

Apologizes (albeit awkwardly) for everything she said/did before. Explains herself but not in an excuse way, she just wants you to know she never, ever held any real ill will toward you because she adores you.

Doesn't feel as guilty as she probably should for cheating on Mariano. What can she say, she's selfish. She never wanted him anyway, and it's not like he's gotta know you exist

Prefers to sneak into your room to lessen the chance of Dolores hearing you two. That loudmouth (as much love as Isa has for her) is not ruining her happiness.

She likes you playing with her hair as long as you don't tangle it, and likes to play with your hair if you'll let her. She'll definitely put flowers in it, it's a nice touch that ties you to her visually

If anyone finds out about you two she will intimidate them into silence and then run to you to privately panic.

Dolores Madrigal

You meet in town while Dolores is out getting something the family needs, idk flour or something. She finds you so cute immediately and shit she's in love this is a lot-

Gets to know you a bit and now she's really really in love. Pines a little but not much. Only, you're not engaged to her sister so she's happy to tell you exactly how she feels. And boy does she, her confession is something out of a book.

Your noise is the only good noise. If she can hear you just a bit more than she can hear everyone else she's happy

Not extremely touchy but she is affectionate. Knows all the little details of your life and has very sweet and specific compliments for you

Wants to feel like you notice her above all others. She knows she's quiet and easily overlooked when paired with flamboyant siblings who have flashy gifts and three outspoken, charismatic cousins. You're the one person whose focus is her and she loves that.

Goes to you when she's overwhelmed from all the noise and just wants to hang out quietly.

Probably reads to you when you're cuddling, I see her as a reader of romance novels.

Has a very sneaky sense of humor. You don't realize how funny she is until you're together but man is she a firecracker.

Probably introduces you to her family very quickly. She wants them to know who has her so happy.

Camilo is a menace as usual and will try to pass himself off as your friends and relatives to see what you say about her. He needs teasing material for his big sis okay?

Félix needs you to simp for Dolores the way he simps for Pepa or he doesn't fully approve. But he likes you fine either way and he knows his baby can handle herself.

Pepa cried and soaked the room. Antonio immediately asked if you're going to be the next Madrigal. Dolores was so embarrassed but like 👀👀👀👀 would you like to???

Likes to steal your clothes or accessories and wouldn't mind it if you did the same. It's just nice to see you parading around flaunting something that you got from her

You'll rub off on her and she might pick up some of your mannerisms. She doesn't mean to, you're just so cute it's contagious!

Tells you the hottest gossip and the rat telenovelas. She likes to come to you with all this information because a lot of the time like with Bruno she can't tell anybody else.

Couple with the vibes of a pair of old cats.

Luisa Madrigal

Oh god. Are you trying to kill her?! She sees you for the first time while she's hauling the donkeys around and she nearly drops one because sweet mother of fuck you're pretty.

Her crush on you is obvious from the beginning. She goes out of her way to talk to you, invites you on walks with her when she's working (gotta be efficient improvise adapt overcome), pretty much memorizes everything about you and if she had it her way your feet may never touch the ground again with how often she carries you.

Please put her out of her misery and ask her out, she's never gonna get a hint because her default setting is 'I am physically incapable of emotions that are unproductive'

Still more or less the same. "I have such a crush on my gf" vibes

Calls you every nickname in the book, and even the way she says your normal name feels like a pet name

Such a sucker for the soft affection. Kiss the back of her hand and you can see the flustered feeling bubble-ify her lungs.

Scalp massages when she takes her hair out of its bun? Rub her neck and shoulders because damn babe you sure do carry all that tension right here? Any excuse to have you touching her babe, it's the most soothing thing in the world to her.

Bear hugs that crush your soul back into your body quite nicely. Weighted blanket? Who needs one? You have Luisa.

Her parents trust her so you can sleep in her room and she gives the best cuddles. You always feel so warm and welcome and safe.

The secret room Casita gave her inside her normal room is a fantastic date spot, she loves it in there

She has a huge sweet tooth (I picture her being specifically a sea salt and caramel kind of girl) and if you get or make her something she's gonna be so happy

You're gonna have to build your schedule around her schedule because her work comes before even her own health

If you manage to convince her to take a break or rest a bit she will need you to take her mind off her responsibilities completely or else she'll be too anxious to have a good time

She'd loooooove to have a relaxing girls' night in type deal where you do those at home spa treatments and face masks and paint each other's nails and watch movies. It just feels so soft, which is something she never gets to be.

Opens up to you... kind of. She tells you stuff like how she wishes she had more time for you and on bad days she lets you comfort her but you don't truly know for certain how much it's all weighing on her until she completely breaks. She relies on you so heavily when that happens.

An early riser but won't force you to be. She'll be happy to bring you breakfast in bed on special occasions though, and she really treats you like royalty.

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.”

Luisa x short reader

Like 4’10 or 5 feet tall

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She loves how small your hand is compared to hers.

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

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

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

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

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

She always teases you when you have to reach something.

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

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

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

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

Cuddles with Luisa are even better than hugs.

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

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

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

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

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

Luisa loves your size and loves you so much.

songs that feel like a relationship with luisa would because im in my feelings.

Nothing - Bruno Major

you're the only person who can convince Luisa to stop working too hard, and her favourite thing to do with you is to do absolutely nothing. to just enjoy the peace and calmness of one another. she worries that you find her boring and that you want to go do something typically fun, but little does she know that seeing her relax and smile is the best thing you could ask for.

Red Side of the Moon - Trixie Mattel

Luisa has the attention of the entire Encanto, being a Madrigal. at the beginning of your relationship, she doesn't want anyone to know about the two of you. for fear of Abuela's reaction, her whole family's reaction. you agree to keep it under wraps for a short while, wanting Luisa to be happy as she can be. of course, Dolores can never keep anything to herself and it ends up slipping out over breakfast, and much to Luisa's delight, everyone is completely supportive (even Abuela).

He Touched Me - Barbra Streisand

(change the "he" to "she" because it's our queen Luisa, ofc)

this song feels like brushing hands with the person who you have the most spectacular crush on. whenever Luisa helps you pick something up and your arms touch, you get those fireworks in your stomach again. and the heat will never fail to rise to your face and completely give away how smitten you are whenever she is near. and these subtle touches from her are never accidental, she does everything loving with so much purpose so you never once question her love for you. she would even give these small signs of her feelings before you were official. she'd see you walking through town and put her hand on your arm, giving you a small smile with a faint blush on her cheeks. she makes you want to sing this song from the rooftops, and tell everyone how enamoured you find yourself being with her. she is, quite simply, the love of your life.

Hi I’m requesting hcs of Kyoko, Makoto, Byakuya, and Sakura with a s/o whose the Ultimate Detective but also really lazy. They could solve every case in 5-10 minutes but they’d rather take a nap or follow their s/o around not putting any real effort into analyzing the body or evidence. The only time anyone gets useful information out of them is when they casually mention a vital piece of evidence or midway through the trail, but somehow they always know who the killer is. Thank you!

Kyoko

With not one, but two Ultimate Detectives in the house, everyone would think murders could be solved lickety-split.

But...it’s Kyoko who ends up doing most of the work.

She’s analyzing a body while you’re just standing by, looking at your lavender-haired gf with hearts in your eyes.

“So while the Monokuma File only mentions these wounds..the fatal wound is....[y/n]? You should be investigating, too.”

“Huh..oh, uh..I’m done already. I’m gonna go take a nap before the next trial.”

Fast-forward to said trial and you’re kinda dozing off, not contributing much to the debates.

But then everyone in the room gets whiplash as you casually show off a vital piece of evidence that not even Kyoko considered.

“It’s this, and from that...we can suspect ____ is the killer.”

You don’t hesitate to accuse someone, knowing that revealing the truth was important if the innocent wanted to survive.

And shockingly enough, you’re always right.

Kyoko is impressed every time, though she figures it’s your intuition at work.

She’s more than willing to defend you if someone gets angry at your accusation. You aren't one to underestimate.

Makoto

“No need to think too much, sweetheart. I already know how it all went down.”

“S-Seriously?!! You do??”

Mind = Blown.

The way you casually mention important evidence that connects the dots throws Makoto off every single time.

With you by his side, trials aren't unnecessarily long.

"Makoto is the killer!"

"...wow, and I thought I was lazy. But let me tell you exactly why that's wrong."

Oh, and you're always defending him from blatant accusations, which he is eternally grateful for.

He truly believes you’re the Ultimate Ultimate Detective.

Your laziness and tendency to neglect investigating crime scenes confuses him sometimes.

But he got used to it.

He just feels lucky you're there to help him fill in the blanks when trying to piece everything together.

Byakuya

He’s actually very impressed with you.

Of course, he might boast about you being the smartest one in the room.

Only to blink in confusion as you shrug off his statements.

Everyone expected you to be as stuck-up as your boyfriend is. But you never are.

You simply figure out things quickly just so you can go take a nap.

You're not that narcissistic about your talent, either. Even when Byakuya remarks you shouldn't take it for granted.

Again, you say it’s not a big deal.

You get a few lectures here and there about your laziness.

Though..it’s hard for his words to have any impact on you, since you can effortlessly solve murders.

It lowkey infuriates him bc surely your laziness would get in the way. It had to.

But it never does.

Sakura

She’s amazed when you manage to figure things out quickest.

Despite you never leaving her side when she’s guarding a crime scene.

“Aren’t you going to investigate?”

“Already did..say wanna ditch Mondo and go relax in the sauna?”

In trials, she’s kinda skeptical when you point out evidence or the killer’s identity early on.

“Now hold on, [y/n]..we should carefully explore other opti-”

But you turn out correct every time, and she’s stunned.

Your intuitive skills are truly remarkable.

And your tendency to doze off is kinda cute.

As she’s usually the one carrying you in her arms while you sleep.

She feels like you don’t give yourself enough credit for saving everyone's lives during the trials.

Protector

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.

Unwind

Character(s): Luisa Madrigal x Fem!Reader

Warning(s): nsfw, 18+, minors dni

Summary: helping Luisa unwind after another tiring day

Luisa walked into her bedroom, exhausted from her day. Although the work wasn't physically exhausting it still took a mental toll on her. She plopped on her bed face first, letting the soft blankets and warmth envelop her tired figure.

As she let her body fall onto the covers she heard a muffled "oof" from beneath her. She went wide-eyed, practically jumping off the bed in surprise.

You sat up, a flustered on your face as you looked up at your girlfriend from your position. You sat with the blankets wrapped around your figure, giving Luisa a gentle smile and small wave. "sorry, mi vida, I fell asleep waiting for you to come home," you giggled.

Luisa let out a relieved laugh, taking a seat next to you on the bed. She laid on her back, pulling you on top of her chest. "I missed you," Luisa sleepily whispered, placing a quick kiss on your lips.

"I missed you more," you replied, returning the kiss.

Luisa hadn't felt so relaxed in a while. She couldn't think of anything better than a quiet evening with you, sharing comfortable silence as the two of you were able to let go of the stress from daily life.

You suddenly sat up from your spot on Luisa's chest, your legs draped over her hips on either side as you looked down at her relaxed form. She suddenly opened her eyes, her face turning red as the two of you made eye contact. "W-Whatcha doin'?" she nervously asked.

"I'm just admiring the most beautiful girl i've ever seen," you replied, grabbing one of her hands and placing it on your waist, repeating the same with the other hand. This gesture made Luisa sit up from her spot on the bed, her hands rubbing up and down your thighs as the two of you looked into one another's eyes.

You wrapped your arms around her neck, bringing her into a deep kiss as she continued massaging your thighs. Your lips moved in sync, her gesture on your thighs growing more desperate and rough as it continued.

Eventually the two of you had to pull away for air, a thin string of saliva connecting your glossy lips. You stared into each other's eyes, chests rising and falling in sync as you tried to clear your fuzzy mind. In the moment all the two of you could think of was one another.

Luisa suddenly smiled, her hands traveling under your thighs and onto the plus of your ass. She gave a light squeeze, making you blush and playfully push her chest.

"Let me take care of you?" you whispered, giving her a doe-eyed look as you massaged her strong arms. Luisa gulped, her eyes looking at the wall behind you. You placed your hand on her cheek, moving her head to look into your eyes. "You work so hard for us," you spoke, "It's time that you get the break you deserve,"

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"(Y-Y/n)," Luisa stuttered. You looked up at her from your spot in between her legs, her red face turning from side to side as she squirmed beneath you. You smirked, kissing her thigh before continuing.

You gave her a long lick, Luisa letting out a loud gasp as she gripped onto the sheets beneath her like her life depended on it. You inserted a finger, sucking on her clit as you utilized the digit. You inserted another, Luisa's grip on the sheets tightening. "M-Mi amor," she huffed, "I-I'm gonna-"

These words made your assault on her private regions quicken in pace, her chest rising and falling in sync with your movements. You watched as she came undone beneath you, both of your movement ceasing as she reached her high.

You kissed her thighs, then up her stomach. You continued to the valley between her breasts, her collarbone, and her neck. You placed one final kiss on her lips, making her taste herself. You grabbed a blanket, wrapping it around the two of your exhausted figures as you cuddled into her naked form. "I love you," you sleepily mumbled, resting your head in the crook of her neck.

"I love you too," Luisa replied. You suddenly felt yourself flip onto your back. You let out a gasp, opening your eyes to see your frame trapped between Luisa's strong arms as she hovered over you. "So let me take care of you too," she added, her strong arms pulling your body into her own.

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this wasn't proof read so sorry for any grammatical errors!