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What anout a Luisa x a Reader who is skilled in massagong, like, the kind of skill that makes anyone melt out of relaxarion and the reader always hellps Luisa to relax after her long days of work, because ley's be honest, agter all the weight luisa has to carry, she deserves a good relaxing massage.

Love it!

Your arrangement had started after you had her help move a particularly heavy screen. She had been rather hesitant at first, feeling that she didn’t deserve such luxuries.

“This isn’t so bad, now is it?” You asked her exposed back as you kneaded her shoulders.

“No.” She sighed. You grinned at how hard she was trying to not be vocal. From then on, once a week, you would have her come over, just to move the screen s few inches, and the reward her with a nice massage.

“So we’re gonna have to stop doing this.” Luisa said during one of your weekly meetups.

“What? Why?” You asked.

“W-well, I l-like you and I uh.” She hesitated, rubbing the back of her neck.

“I like you too.” You said, stepping closer. “All the more reason to keep giving you free-bees.”

“But, won’t your other clients have a problem with this?”

“Don’t worry about them. Now strip and get on the table, I want to see if that knot in your left shoulder is resolving.” Luisa nodded and did as she was told once you were out of the room. By the time you moved in together, the familiarity with her body made the massages therapeutic for you as well, and when she was in her room, she felt no particular compilation to be quiet. You earned small gasps and sighs as your hands worked, the tension draining from her bit by bit until she was completely relaxed. Then it was time for a shower and off to bed, where you’d be snuggled close, her relaxed body, drawing comfort from your presence.

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

Let’s go!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Are you busy tomorrow night?”

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

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

“I would love to.

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.

Ribbon

18+ this is your fair warning

Luisa lay in her thin lacy nightgown, giving you a very skeptical look. Her limbs were tied with materials a regular strength person could break.

“Amor, what are you trying to accomplish here?” She asked, specifically looking at the ribbon on her wrists which looked oddly familiar.

“Wellll.” You drawled, sliding a single finger down from the tip of her chin to the valley of her breasts. “We both know I wouldn’t be able to find materials that could actually restrain you, so I came up with a different approach. “I used the straps from my sandals on your legs, which you aren’t going to break because that would make my life a bit inconvenient, and on your wrists is my favorite hair ribbon.” She stared in shock for a moment.

“I feel like that’s cheating.” Luisa said, a little bit of awe in her voice.

“I have to get around your strength somehow if we’re going to try this.” You argued. “Are you ready?” Luisa nodded. “Good. Now hold still for me darling.”

You moved to your hands and knees, still straddling her torso. You kissed her a little roughly, your tongue insistent on being on her mouth. Meanwhile your hands slid down to where the thin lace only sort of hid her full breasts. You squeezed a little roughly, earning a small gasp. You let up on her mouth for a minute, kissing along the path your finger had taken earlier. You pushed aside the lace, putting your mouth on one errect nipple, while your fingers played with the other.

“Ah, angel!” Luisa panted, still managing to hold still. You switched which one was receiving which kind of attention, earning another little noise as the nipple pulled out of your mouth with a pop. You stalled there for a while, kissing, licking and biting her breasts.

“Amor, please.” She asked. You moved up to kiss her mouth again, pausing first to take in the sight of her face flushed, her hair loose and fanned out over the pillows. You pulled away slowly, a playful expression on your face.

“Would you like me to keep going?” You teased.

“Yes!”

“As you wish.” You said, pushing the hem of her nightgown higher to expose her soaked core. Your eyes met, gazes holding as you put your tongue on her already swollen clit. She tried not to whimper, but you had been winding her up all day with hints about what you had planned. The nightgown was even your idea. As your tongue continued to work, you slid two fingers inside, crooking your fingers slightly, rubbing that spot that made her fight the impulse to buck her hips.

“Angel, please!” She gasped as you started to suck her clit. You reached a hand up to squeeze and pinch each breast. “Y/n, y/n, y/n! She gasped fighting to keep control of her limbs. Her limbs quivered with the strain. You sucked harder, moving your fingers faster. Her ability to form coherent sentences left her, giving you only choppy, desperate gasps and disjointed syllables.

“Cum for me.” You instructed, either your timing was impeccable, or she had been holding off. The minute those words left you, she gasped bucking her hips, her clit throbbing. You grinned watching her come off the high. As she caught her breath, you undid the ties at her ankles.

“H-how bad I-is it?” She asked.

“Not bad at all. You did wonderfully.” You assured, tossing them off to the side. You pulled the knot loose at her wrists, letting them fall to the bed. You tossed it off to the side too, cuddling in to her. “How are you doing? Do you need anything?” You asked, stroking her face gently.

“I’m alright.” She assured before snuggling you tighter. “Just don’t go away.” She asked softly.

“I promise, I’m not planning to be anywhere else tonight.” Her thick eyelashes fluttered slightly as sleep crept up on her.

“Good.”

“Sleep well darling.” You received no answer other than steady breathing. You smiled and settled on to follow suit.

Best friend’s sister

@whenyouhaveanobsession

There are some truths of the universe that must be observed. One of them being thou shalt not date thy best friend’s sibling. Even if she is your age. And super cute. With massive doe eyes. And the kindest smile. And she’s always staring.

“Y/n” Isa interrupted.

“Hmm?”

“Your move.” She said, indicating the chess board. You took a small sip of your tea and moved a pawn. She examined your move.

“What are you thinking so hard about?” She asked, knocking out the pawn and a knight.

“Oh, things, and stuff.” You said. You moved a rook toward the center of the board.

“Like?” She moved a bishop. “Check.” You winced and moved your king clear.

“The usual.” You deflected.

“Ah, Luisa then.” One of her knights took your Queen. “Check.”

“What?!” You had thought you weren’t that obvious. You moved your king again.

“The staring is getting a bit obvious.” She made a decisive move with her wrist. “Check mate.” Your king fell to the board with a small clatter.

“Look, Isa, I don’t want to make things weird between us, so I wasn’t going to-“

“Same age, mutually attracted, she could do worse. What’s the problem?” Isa said, setting the pieces back up.

“If we were to not work out, not only would I lose her, I would lose my best friend.”

“And this is why you keep loosing at chess. You don’t take risks.” You shook your head slightly.

“Am I to take this as you giving your blessing then?” You asked, wanting it to be 100 percent clear before you took the plunge.

“Obviously.” She said. “She was supposed to be fixing a wall in the church.” Isa added, indicating with her eyes to the door. You sighed and stood up. “Don’t come back until you’ve asked her.” She called after you.

You made your way to the church, and felt a pang of disappointment at the lack of work being done.

“That would be just about right if I managed to miss her.” You mumbled.

“Miss who?” A familiar voice asked.

“Ah, Luisa, you’re just the Madrigal I was looking for.” You said, spinning to face her. She held a boulder in one arm, a broken beam in the other. “Oh, your busy. It can wait.” You added, stepping out of her way.

“Actually, I’m just going to the edge of town, if you’d like to come with. It’s not like I’m in a rush or anything.” She said, a slight blush starting to appear on her cheeks.

“If you don’t mind.” You agreed. Luisa walked a little slower than normal so that you didn’t have to run to keep up.

“I, uh, thought you were hanging out with my sister today.” She said, trying to make conversation.

“I was, but she sent me here to talk to you.”

“Oh? What about?”

“Well, your crush on me isn’t exactly subtle.” You said calmly. She flinched slightly.

“I, uh, yeah about that. I wasn’t planning on bothering you about that, I know you and Isa are close and that would just make it weird.” She put the boulder and beam down on the garbage heap.

“That’s what I said. But she informed I wasn’t allowed to spend anymore time with her until I had asked you out.”

“Yeah, so sor- wait what?” Luisa did a double take. You smiled gently at her.

“Will you go on a date with me?” You asked more clearly. Luisa’s eyes widened and she slowly began to grin.

“Yeah, I mean, yes! I’d love you. Love to! Love to!” You smiled and stepped closer.

“I’ve been a little curious about something.” You leaned forward.

“What?” She asked, looking at your face, her breathing a little fast.

“I’d like to kiss you.” Her eyelashes fluttered as she leaned down. You shared breath for just a moment before your lips brushed hers.

“Wow.” She breathed when you pulled away. You smiled and offered her your hand.

“Walk me back?” You requested.

“Sure.”

BRAID LUISA’S HAIR💕💕

I’d love to!

“Amor, come here.” You instructed, pointing at the edge of the bed in front of you. Luisa gave you a tired look and walked over. “Sit down.” Her face took on a more confused look, but she did as she was told, well, sort of. She sat down on the floor. You crawled forward, dropping your legs over the edge to either side of her body. You pulled her ribbon loose, letting her wealth to brown curls fall into your lap. Your fingers reached into her hair on her scalp. You began to gently massage her head.

“Oh..” she sighed. The weight of her head pressed back into your hands as she relaxed. In the mirror across the room you watched her eyelids flutter and the tension drain from her body.

“Luisa! The burros got out again!” Abuela called from outside the door.

“Coming!” She yelled back.

“Wait.” She gave you a quizzical look. “Let me do your hair.” You said, offering her the hair ribbon back. She sighed and nodded.

“I guess they won’t get much further than they would if I did it.” She conceded, rubbing the fabric between her fingers.

“My thoughts exactly.” You said, beginning to run a comb through her hair to tame it. You took as much time as you could without making it seem like you were just stalling. Starting at the top of her head, you started to braid, careful to keep the sections of her French braid even and tidy. When she stood, she took a second to admire your handiwork.

“Would you do this again some time?” She asked, stroking the braid.

“Of course.” She nodded and hurried out the door to catch the burros.

Just braiding Luisa’s hair sleepily 😌😌💕

I normally wouldn’t do a duplicate, but I need this, so let’s go.

Luisa flopped down on the bed, head and shoulders coming to rest in your lap as you read.

“Mi Vida?” You asked, peering over the top of your book. Her hair was a mess with twigs poking out, some of which were sticking in your leg.

“Amor.” She replied, eyes closed, a single eyelid twitching.

“I take it your mamá and Tia are still going at it?” You asked, petting her forehead, putting your book to the side. Luisa groaned.

“I wouldn’t mind, but the gathering donkeys in a hurricane is getting taxing as hell. Not to mention I’m the only person who can be out in the wind. And all of the town elders need help with gathering water, and getting supplies, and..ugh!”

“You brought a little bit of the storm home.” You said gently pulling on a twig. She sighed and went to sit up, only to feel your hands applying pressure to her shoulders. You placed a couple gentle kisses on her neck. “Let me take care of you.” You whispered in her ear. She looked over at your face and took a deep breath.

“Okay.” She said softly. You pulled loose her hair ribbon, gently, and began the painstaking process of unraveling the twigs from her curls.

“So what started this little spat? I haven’t heard the particulars.” You admitted, unwrapping a lock of hair from two of the twigs.

“It’s so stupid!” She gestured aggressively at the ceiling. “It’s all over that damn wedding cake.”

“The one for Dolores?” You asked, successfully pulling loose a twig. You kissed her hairline and set to work on the second.

“Yes! Mamá said that she should probably do it since she’s had the most practice cooking, but Tia Pepa said that she aught to because she’s the mother of the bride.” You moved your hands as Luisa moved her head, carefully not to pull.

“Sooo, working together didn’t come up as an option?” You laid another twig to the side.

“By the time Tio Bruno suggested it, they were already mad at each other. No, Tia though mamá meant that she couldn’t cook, and mamá thought she was saying that she wasn’t good enough to make Dolores’s cake.” The last twig came free.

“What does Dolores think?” Heavy sigh from Luisa.

“She’s just hopping that it will all blow over.”

“Meanwhile, you get to clean up the mess.” You supplied, massaging her scalp gently.

“It’s not that bad, Mi Vida.” She argued, you picked up her arm, gesturing at a bruise just above her wrist.

“You don’t bruise easy angel.” Your tone was level, but there was a glint in your eyes. She looked into your eyes, pulling her arm from your hand and running her fingers over your cheekbones.

“They’re starting to calm down, probably tomorrow it’ll barely be a drizzle.” She soothed. You didn’t respond to that directly, put you did grab the hair brush from the bedside table and start smoothing it over her hair.

“It had better be.” You finally said. “I don’t want to pick a fight with them, but I will if they don’t get their acts together.” Luisa smiled.

“I love it when you’re feisty.” Her hand went to the back of your neck, guiding you down into a kiss.

“And I adore you.” You straighten slightly, finishing the brushing, and parting her hair down the middle. Starting on the right, you began to braid from the edger of her hairline to the tips of her hair, humming as you went. You tied it off with a smaller ribbon and let it sit for a moment. “Too tight?”

“No, feels good.” She murmured, her eyes closed and her breathing steady.

“Good.” You said simply before staring on the other side. As you tied that braid off, you whispered her name. There was no response, and you smiled, gently lifting her off of you so you could stretch out next to her. She rolled in her sleep, sensing you next to her, putting an arm around your back, snuggling you close.

“Oh I am so picking a fight tomorrow.” You murmured decisively as you dozed off.

so,, some luisa x reader fluff please? like reader’s staying up late reading a book or doing some other hobby and luisa does the whole “honey are you coming to bed yet?” shtick, just saying cute stuff like “the bed is cold without you” one big order of cuddly fluffy luisa please 🥺

Absolutely!

It had been months since a shipment of new puzzels had arrived in Encanto. You had already done most of the ones in your collection twice, so when a surprise shipment arrived, you had pounced on one and squirreled it away to do later that night. The rest of the day seemed to drag until, finally after dinner, you set up in an alcove and got started.

“Amor, I’m going to bed.” Luisa kissed the top of your head.

“Be there in a minute.” You promised, before immersing yourself back into the puzzle.

“Are you coming to bed soon?” Luisa asked.

“Absolutely, I’ll be up in a minute.” You were a little annoyed that she’d asked twice in ten minutes, but maybe she’d forgotten she already asked.

“Amor, the bed is cold and I miss you.” Luisa didn’t pout often, so you looked up at her a little quizzically.

“I’ll be up in a minute, darling, promise.”

“Define a minute.”

“Oh, I don’t know probably ten minutes.” You said, if only you could get that center bit.

“You’ve been doing that puzzle for four hours. Please come to bed. I sleep so much better with you there.” You looked over at Luisa sharply.

“How long did you say?”

“Four hours?”

“I am so sorry, darling, I had no idea.” You looked down at the puzzle which was over half way completed.

“Please. I know you love doing your puzzles, but can’t it wait until tomorrow night?” Luisa asked, putting her arms around you, and pressing her face against the back of your neck.

“Of course. I’m sorry.” You apologized, squeezing her arm gently. She hummed before kissing your neck and carrying you up the stairs to her room.

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.”

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.

hiii i love your luisa x readers <33 they literally increased my hyperfixation on encanto so i'd like to make a request of my own, where luisa is just pining for the reader working up the courage to confess w/ the help of her family hyping her up? feel free to add any details about the reader i love your work <33

This is adorable!

Luisa sighed, watching you walk across the square, your basket over an arm. As far as she was concerned, you were perfect. Kind eyes, sweet smile, luminous eyes.

“You’re staring again, sweetheart.” Julietta said, glancing at her middle child over her work.

“What, no! No I’m not, I just, uh.” Luisa sighed again, looking over at her mother. “You know.” She made a vague hand gesture.

“Go talk to her. I have it on good authority, she doesn’t bite.” Dolores chimed in as she walked past.

“Unless you want her too.” Camilo added, taking your form. “Oh Luisa!” He cooed in your voice.

“Stop it!” She said trying to block your view of his behavior.

“Camilo, be nice.” Julietta chided mildly.

“Yes Tia.” He turned back and Luisa moved to try to spot you again. You were nowhere to be seen. She gave another little sigh and wandered off to find something to do.

The next day, you were attending to your laundry at the river, Luisa stood off to the side pretending to work on a bridge. A bouquet of red roses appeared in front of her nose.

“Go talk to her.” Isabela encouraged.

“She’s busy.” She argued, waving the flowers away.

“What are you afraid of?”

“I can hear you.” You said, glancing up from your washing. Luisa lost all color in her face before becoming very red.

“I think I hear Abuela.” She power walked away fast, Isabela on her heels making quiet chicken noises.

That night, she dreamt that you were laying next to her on the grass, your head on her shoulder. You smiled fondly leaning forward to kiss her. At that moment, a clap of thunder from Peppa and Felix’s room snapped her awake.

“I can’t imagine her not liking you.” Julietta said, helping Luisa do her hair perfectly that morning, as Isa and Mirabel helped with her makeup.

“I’m just glad you’re going to talk to her.” Mirabel said, applying a small amount of eyeshadow.

“You look perfect.” Isa took a couple steps back to really get a look at Luisa. “You’re bound to win her over looking like this.” Luisa blushed and murmured her thanks.

She found you gathering berries in the woods thanks to Antonio’s assistance.

“Y/n, uh, hi.” She said.

“Luisa. Is there something I can help you with?”

“Yes, I mean, no. Uh maybe?” She winced at how poorly she felt she was doing. You smiled, resting your basket on your hip.

“I’m all ears.” Luisa sighed.

“I’ve, well, noticed you.” She said. “And uh, I was wondering if you had ever, you know.” You raised an eyebrow.

“If I had ever what?”

“N-noticed me.” You smiled, setting your basket down.

“Of course I noticed you. You’re sort of hard to miss.”

“Not like that.” She looked frustrated.

“You mean, in a less than platonic way?” She nodded. Rubbing the back of her neck. “Yes, I have.”

“I understand l, I’ll just-“ she moved to leave before blinking and turning back to face you. “You have?”

“Yes.”

“Oh.”

“Why don’t you help me gather these berries, and we’ll discuss this.”

“Really?”

“Absolutely.”

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.

Head injury

You stood in the middle of the square, pretending to be just as useful as any member of the Madrigal clan. You helped an older member of the village fold her laundry, and kept the priest from taking a dunk in the fountain. Well, almost.

In grabbing the priest by the back of his shirt to keep him from going head long into the water, he had twisted, redirecting the momentum to throw you into the water by accident. There was a sharp pain in the top of your head that lead to an underwater gasp.

One of Isabella’s vines looped around your waist, pulling you from the water as you coughed and sputtered. Familiar arms pulled you from the vine, setting you on the side of the fountain.

“Dove, look at me.” Luisa’s voice sounded in front of you. You tried to open your eyes, but found your vision very foggy and distorted. You tried to speak, but the water in your lungs was making anything other than coughing near impossible. Another figure in blue rushed over, placing gentle hands on your face.

“Do you think you can eat?” You shook your head.

“What do we do?” A hint of fear invading Luisa tone.

“Keep her upright until the coughing settles down. Don’t let her go to sleep.” Julietta instructed. You weren’t sure how you could possibly sleep with the burning on the top of your head and your body’s attempts to remove a lung via your airway.

“I can work one handed.” Luisa said, picking you up so that your body was being held upright between her arm and her chest. You tried to argue that this was silly, but all that came out was a series of syllables and coughs that made no sense.

“Hey, don’t cough at her in that tone.” Camilo scolded playfully. You half laughed and then coughed some more. Luisa grumbled something about not making it worse and began gathering loose burros.

“They need better fences.” You rasped after a while. “This is like a *cough* daily thing.” You were placed gently on a rock. A hand wiped your forehead careful of the spot that had collided with the fountain.

“You okay?” Luisa asked, kissing your forehead softly.

“Peachy.” *wheeze* “Just peachy.”

“Let me finish this, and we’ll get you back to Mama. I won’t be happy until that spot on your head is mended.”

“Ah, so the coughing out a lung is f- *cough cough cough*”

“That’s what you get for being smart.” Luisa scolded, kick flipping a burro with extra gusto on to her shoulders. You stood and started to stagger after her.

“What are you doing?”

“Following all three of you, obviously. Not every day I get more than one of you.” You teased. She nearly dropped a burro.

“I. You. Stop it.” She managed, you were pretty sure she was blushing. “Stay there. I’ll be back.”

“Fine, leave me all by my lonesome.” You sighed dramatically and started coughing again. You could almost swear, through the visual fog that she was running. You wobbled back to the rock and sat. Damn this day had been tiring. You yawned, feeling a rush of exhaustion hit. A little nap wouldn’t hurt would it? Just as you started to doze you were shaken awake.

“Y/n! Wake up!” Luisa’s voice was frantic.

“I’m up I’m up.” You slurred. Why did everything feel heavy.

“I shouldn’t have left you. Damn it.”

“Why would you leave me. I’m adorable.” You joked. No response. “Amor, that’s the part where you tell me to shut up. Remember? We have this whole back and-“

“Mama!” Luisa yelled carrying you over, and setting you down on the table.

“I’m fine, really just tired.”

“Eat this dear.” Julietta instructed, placing an Arepa in your hand. Luisa took it and placed it to your lips when your arm didn’t move. You took a bite and started to come back to a come an alert state. A couple more and the pain in your lungs and head faded.

“Better?” Luisa asked, you nodded, kissing her hand.

“Much, thank you.”

“Awww.” Isabella and Mirabel were standing together watching the two of you.

“Thanks for fishing me out earlier.” You said to Isabella, she smiled.

“You’re welcome.” She curtsied and made a bunch of flowers bloom for emphasis.

“Show off.” Mirabel commented, lightly nudging her sister.

“I’m taking Y/n home.” Luisa announced. “She needs rest.” You were lifted into her arms again and packed back up the hill.

“Amor, are you upset with me?” You asked, reaching up to cup her face.

“With you? No.” The unspoken portion left hanging in the air.

“How were you supposed to know I was going to fall asleep the minute I wasn’t being watched. Clairvoyance isn’t your gift.” Tears started to slip down her cheeks. You shifted to loop you’re arms around her neck. “I’m okay. I promise.”

“How did that happen anyway? One minute you’re helping with laundry, the next Isabella is yelling for me and you’re crumpled in the fountain.”

“The priest was about to suffer the same fate, I slipped redirecting him.”

“You shoulda…” she trailed off.

“Yeah, maybe we don’t wish ill on the priest. Abuella is devout after all.”

“I just…” an exasperated sigh followed.

“I know, you hate it when I’m hurt, I’m not really a fan either.” That earned a little smile. “I wasn’t kidding about that three of you comment though.”

“Stop it, Dolores can hear us.” Luisa blushed.

“Pretty sure she’s heard your parents and hers doing the horizontal tango.”

“No.” Luisa gasped, trying to block the realization.

“The beast with two backs.”

“Quit.” Her face went even redder, sympathy in her eyes for her cousin.

“You could even say they-“

“Dove, I am begging you.”

“Alright, alright, I’ll stop.” You had reached Cassita’s threshold by this point, and Luisa made a bee-line for her room. She set you down on the bed before loosing her shoes and getting in with you. You were pulled on top on her, your head resting on her chest.

“Promise me you’ll let the next person fall in.”

“You know I can’t.” Heavy sigh. “That’s part of why you love me.”

“Ya’know, this you being right thing is a real pain sometimes.”

“Ah, but I’m your pain.”

“I love you.”

Luisa with her hair down? Hell yeah 🔥

I saw a post talking about Luisa wearing the strawberry dress and I just had to do it 🍓

Hi! I have a request, can I please have more of Luisa being a bottom? 😳

Art credit @redlover411

18+

Luisa met you at the edge of the trees, a shawl wrapped around her torso. The sheer sparkly skirt caught the sun light. She blushed and took the hand you offered. You grinned, pulling her along to a meadow. You laid out the blanket and set down the basket. She sat down taking off the shawl. You let out a low whistle.

“Damn, bebita, why’d I bother brining food. You look like a whole meal right here.” You grinned. She blinked. Then her face went bright red.

“I, uh. Um.” She said. You dropped to the blanket opening the basket and pouring the cider you’d packed. She accepted the glass with a murmured thanks.

“Do you want me to stop? I know my teasing can be a little excessive.”

“No! It’s not that, I just. I’ve never worn anything like this before.”

“It suits you.” You commented, offering her a sandwich.

“It does?” She blushed harder, taking the food.

“Honey, I have never met anyone who belonged more in frills and sparkles.” You assured, taking your own sandwich. She smiled. You didn’t talk much as you ate, but she did complement your cooking, especially on the little tea cakes with decorative icing.

“Oh, you, you got a little.” She wiped at her own lip, and raised an eyebrow as a clever look came over your face.

“Why don’t you come over here and help me.” You asked, leaning back with a grin. She blushed, and nodded shyly, crawling over to you. You put a hand on the small of her back while the other cupped her face. She blushed softly, she leaned forward and ran her tongue over your lip. She pulled away a little, checking your surroundings. “We’re safe here, amor.” You assured, pulling her back in.

“I want you so much.” She practically whimpered, you pulled her face to yours, taking charge of the kiss. She allowed you to push her back on to the blanket, her hands bracing against the ground. “Please.” She asked, looking up at you. Her freckles were practically hidden with the red that had flooded her cheeks. Her hazel eyes, were heavy lidded, her lips parted slightly over her teeth, her attention wrapt on your face. You moved slowly over her, sliding a hand up her thigh. You kissed her mouth slowly, making her wait. Your lips touched her jaw, earning a pleased little shiver. You set your teeth in her neck, dragging slightly before latching onto her skin. She whimpered then her hand tangling in your hair.

“Soft.” You reminded gently as you felt the pressure on your scalp increased.

“S-sorry!” She stuttered as one of your hands squeezed her thigh. “J-just feels good-ah!” The other squeezed her breast. You hummed in response, beginning to kiss down her throat, and following the cut of the dress. She moaned softly, as your tongue traced the underside of her breast. You pressed the dress aside, breathing softly against her nipples. She squirmed, her legs rubbing your hips. You sliced your hand down, bunching her pretty skirt so it was out of the way. Your fingers found her dripping core, and her hips gave a very constrained jump as you found that delicate little numb.

“God you’re pretty.” You praised, taking a break from utilizing your mouth on her breasts. Sweat had started ed to appear across her for head and settling in the hollow of her throat. She had to fight to keep still, adding to what was already a strenuous activity. Your fingers moved faster, causing her head to fall back. Sweet little whimpers slipped through her lips. Her hands roamed your back and sides, the movement preventing her from clenching her fists.

“Please, I’m-ah!” You moved faster, her hips rocking carefully into your hand. She whimpered your name, clenching on fist into the blanket, the other going to her mouth. She but down on one of her fingers, but relented when you grabbed her wrist.

“I want to hear you.” You said calmly, your arm working vigorously. She obliged. Letting you keep her wrist pinned. She practically sobbed as she climaxed, her legs trembling, her breath coming in rough gasps.

“You okay mi Vida?” You asked, helping her cover up, her shawl in your hands in case she got cold.

“Mmhmm.” She managed, making the grabby hands motion at you. You lay down next to her, cuddling her close. “I should wear this more often.” She mumbled. You laughed.

“As if you weren’t already distracting.

thots: goth mikasa

♡ note: repost from my old blog. gonna eat my entire fist

♡ word count: 980

♡ warnings: college!au, gn!reader, dom reader, sub mikasa, pet play, collaring, kitten/kitty as pet name, dacryphilia, mikasa does reader’s makeup at one point, hair-pulling

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Okay okay but what about hcs abt madrigal grandkids reacting to saying you like them back, huh?? Thank you in advance

``reacting to you liking them back``

getting rejected

notes: aha angst????? what's that???????

warnings: none!

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isabela:

-hides her excitement

-oh you like her back? no problem. it's- it's chill. she's definitely not dying on the inside or anything, yk?

-if you agreed to go out with her she'd be over the moon, the only thing on her mind afterward being how the date was going to go and how she was going to dress and plan for it.

-if you ever stopped looking directly at her she'd probably fist-pump the air, little blossoms of plants and flowers sprouting in the ground along with her.

-the rest of the day she'd just have a happy dazed look in her eyes, the smile never leaving her face.

-if mirabel or camilo ever starting teasing her for it she'd get flushed and tell them to shut up, her face reddening as she literally pushes them out of her room where she was daydreaming about you and her together.

luisa:

-just a wholesome woman :) she gets excited, too, but it's much more mellow

-honestly more of a relieved feeling as well, since she wasn't really expecting you to actually like her back.

-when you told her you reciprocated her feelings there would be a lot of stuttering and nervous words from her.

-"o-oh! really? I-i didn't think you'd actually, um," her voice would trail off from there as she nervously rubbed the back of her neck.

-this is where'd you'd step in and ask her out, with her saying yes of course

-when the two of you parted ways for the day she'd go straight to her room and then just scream into a pillow, taking in a deep breath once she got it all out of her system

mirabel:

-would be much more open about her happiness

-first thing she'd say after you said you liked her too was, "YES LET'S GO!"

-when she realizes what she just said she'd awkwardly lower her arms and try to laugh it off as if you didn't just make her the happiest girl in the world.

-"i mean, uh, yeah," she said quickly. "nice, nice."

-like camilo, the kind of person to lean against a chair to act calm and collected but end up missing and just falling onto her side

-finds it hard to meet your eyes but once she gains the courage she'll ask you out <3

-will be thinking about you for the rest of the day and everyone notices it, especially julieta.

-she thinks it's endearing, adoring the way in which her daughter was acting

dolores:

-the most calm response!!

-would also be relieved like luisa, but i don't think it'd be out of insecurity like her. more like just... anticipation.

-she's usually a quiet talker because of her gift but when you told her you liked her as well she'd probably talk the loudest she had ever in awhile!

-also the most forward about it! just confidently asks you if you want to go on a date with her, a hopeful shine in her eye

-could not bring herself to leave you alone after you say yes, hanging out with you for the rest of the day

-just wants to be in your presence, and if she can't then she'll just tune into your voice and listen to you for awhile

camilo:

-like mirabel trying to be suave and cool but like... 10x worse

-please help this poor boy

-visibly relaxes when he hears you confess to liking him back, that stupidly charming smile only brightening

-thinks he's acting all smooth while asking you out on a date but in reality he's much more awkward than he thinks

-you still think it's cute, though, so of course you say yes

-would probably kiss the back of your hand once you part ways for the day, making sure to really take in your face before going back home

-if someone startles him for the rest of the night he'll accidentally transform into you since you were all he could think about anymore, earning a teasing from his entire family

-totally worth it, though

End of a Day // Luisa Madrigal x Reader.

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

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

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

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

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

Her Y/N.

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

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

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

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

“Amore?”

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

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

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

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

“It was…a day.”

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

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

You were always willing to listen.

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

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

“I do, baby.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Anything for you, baby.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Will you read to me?”

“Always,” you replied.

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

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

And she slept.

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

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

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

A happy ending to a long day.

How the Madrigals Would React to Seeing You in Encanto for the First Time - Pt. 1

The Madrigals x gn!Reader

Fluff - Romantic

Requested: No

[Word Count: 941]

The Madrigals are used to seeing most citizens of Encanto frequently, so it's always a shock when they see someone new. They just weren't expecting for that person to be so stunning.

- My first Encanto piece because I'm lowkey scared to write for this movie. It's short for that same reason, sorry! -

Pt. 2

Camilo and Mirabel involved, 18+ DON'T READ THEIR PARTS (they're last)

Luisa, Isabela, Dolores, Camilo, and Mirabel included

Luisa

She was just helping out with moving carts around when she saw you out of the corner of her eye

After doing a double take, she almost dropped the cart she had in her hand

You were the most stunning person she had ever seen

Luisa instantly became mesmerized with how you moved, elegantly and with purpose as you looked about the Encanto

When you looked back at her and smiled, Luisa felt her heart stop for a moment

She wanted to go up to you and say something, anything, but her mind had drawn a blank

And so she just stared as you turned and walked down the opposite road, waving at passersby as you went

She didn’t stop thinking about you for the rest of the day, running through speeches in her head so that next time she saw you, she would have something to say

Isabela

Through the haze of countless purple and pink flower petals, Isabela almost didn’t see you at first

Once the curtain fell, though, you were the first person her eyes went to

You were just a member of the crowd, watching and cheering along with everyone else, but you stood out enough to catch her eye

You seemed to glow as if you were made of the sun itself, illuminating your frame as you clapped for her show

She would never admit it, but Isabela knows that a few mismatched flowers sprouted along the length of her hair when you smiled at her

After the kids had run off to go be entertained by Camilo, Isabela rushed towards you to make her standard greeting

For some reason she couldn’t explain, she fumbled with her words for a moment, stuttering as you took her hand to shake

Dolores watched the whole thing, and needless to say, the whole Madrigal family was instantly in on the plan to get their dear Isabela to talk to this mysterious newcomer

Dolores

The commotion of Encanto tends to keep Dolores away, but something compelled her to visit just this one day

As she was wandering about, picking out certain fruits for Julieta to cook with, she accidentally bumped into someone at a stand

Dolores turned to apologize, but the words got caught in her throat when she made eye contact with you

Time seemed to move slower than usual as you smiled at her, apologizing for running into her

“No, no, I’m sorry for bumping into you,” Dolores said, her quiet voice even softer than usual

You and her actually struck up a conversation, and Dolores realized just how easy it was for her to talk to you. It felt natural, and she instantly got a sense of safety just from this one moment with you

When you parted ways, Dolores couldn’t get you off of her mind, even spilling her own secret to her family at dinner that night

She would later send Camilo out to search for you while he did his chores so he could tell you that Dolores wishes to see you again, and that she wanted to invite you to a dinner at their Casita

Camilo

Camilo was supposed to be entertaining the kids when you stopped by

He shifted back into himself, watching with a slightly parted mouth as one of the children he was playing with ran into the arms of the most enchanting person he had ever seen

You stood, chuckling at your younger sibling, and thanked him for watching over them

Camilo nodded numbly before he came to his senses, literally shaking himself out of it

He caught you before you could get too far away, gently grabbing you by the shoulder and introducing himself

You two hit it off better than Camilo expected, and you even stuck around to help him handle the kids while he went off to help with some more chores he had around Encanto

When he returned, Camilo thanked you profusely, and offered to meet up with you again sometime

While on the surface it looked like a smooth way to ask for you to hang out with him more, Camilo’s face was probably hotter than a summer’s day and he was fighting the urge to shift bodies just so he wasn’t sweating as badly

When he watched you walk away with your little sibling in tow, he couldn’t help shifting into you, completely lost in thought (the kids loved this and now refuse to stop mocking him for it, much to Camilo’s dismay)

Mirabel

Mirabel figured that day to be just like all the others until she saw you talking to a sweet old lady that seemed to be pointing out the way to somewhere

She watched as you thanked the lady and turned to leave before she came to her senses and scrambled to follow you, insisting that it wasn’t in a creepy way or anything and she just wanted to say hi

You heard her footsteps and abruptly stopped, spinning on your heel to be met face-to-face with Mirabel Madrigal - her glasses askew and fists clenching the fabric of her skirt

Mirabel hastily introduced herself with a nervous grin, violently extending her hand for a shake

You could tell she was nervous but humored her, acting like this was any old greeting (which you had been doing lots of as of late)

You explained that you were new to Encanto and that your family had moved here only a week ago, to which Mirabel offered to show you around

When you accepted, Mirabel waited for you to turn around before holding a mini-celebration with herself, quickly fist bumping the air

The Madrigal family’s love languages

Includes Mirabel, Luisa, Isabela, Bruno, Camilo and Dolores

Just to be safe: Mirabel and Camilo are canonically 15 in the movie, and I really did debate on whether or not I wanted to include them, so please, don’t make anything creepy of it. Thank you.

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Camilo:

Words of affirmation, definitely. He’d call you so many names, that you forget which ones are used as a joke and which ones are for genuine affection. You could make an entire essay about the nicknames he had given you within a week.

He isn’t that private when it comes to relationships either, so he has no problem walking with you around Encanto while constantly gushing over the way you look or the way you walk. He’d be right beside you the entire time, telling you things such as ‘Your hair looks amazing today’ or ‘your hand is really soft’. Has the need to remind you how much he loves you every five minutes.

Dolores:

Quality time. She gets overstimulated quite easily thanks to hear enhanced hearing, so when she finds some alone time, all she really wants to do is just sit next you while she’s reading a book or simply staring out of the window. It takes out a lot of her energy, but she truly enjoys being around you, even when there is not much to do.

She does really enjoy walks around the Encanto where there aren’t any people. It is necessarily quiet, but it’s a lot calmer. She can really find her rest in the places between the mountains. Usually, it’ll be just the two of you at those occasions. She’ll try to keep you talking because she doesn’t want you to feel uncomfortable in the silence, but in all truth; you don’t really mind. You know silence is something she doesn’t get very much of, so you’ll let her enjoy of it every second that you can.

Bruno:

Gifts. I’m not talking about the big, ‘look what I bought for you’ gifts. Small things. Such as leaving little notes around your room, having already prepared your cup of coffee/tea in the morning, sewing together broken clothes that you do not want to get rid of etc. etc.

Since he spent a lot of time in isolation, he picked up some pretty diverse skills he somehow always managed to use; candle making, knitting, embroidery, calligraphy….he even knows how to build his own guitar from scratch. He loves surprising you with any new gift. Or sort of gift. Your favorite thing you had gotten from his was a self made blanket, that turned out way too gigantic thanks to Bruno’s enthusiastic knitting. So now you have to share the blanket with him. Such a shame….

Mirabel:

Physical affection. It is obvious she really enjoys hugs, but any form of physical connection would make her happy. She has the constant need to simply hold your hand, run her fingers through your hair, shower your face in kisses or simply wrap her arms around you. She is very patient if you are not comfortable with the constant affection, but she always finds a way to merely connect your pinky with hers.

Words of affirmation. I couldn’t really decide on one love language, so I used two. Just like Camilo, she loves to remind you how much she loves you throughout the day. And though she often does this with hugs and cuddles, she simply needs to express herself verbally at times. Every day. Every hour. Every minute. She simply needs to. She might love you more than she loves herself.

Luisa:

Acts of service. While you have told her that she has nothing to prove to you, the lingering thought of ‘never being good enough’ and ‘I have to prove my worth’ is constantly on her mind. She can’t just switch it off. Certainly not for someone she holds closest to her heart. But she does slow down on it around you.

She does not push herself as hard as she usually does, and the acts of service usually consist out of clearing place on the couch or bringing you a snack so you won’t have to walk. And you do tell her to sit down once in a while, but she has trouble getting herself out of that mind set. It’s a process that takes some time, but eventually, she will let it go around you. And the patience is totally worth it when you see the look on her face when you are the one to bring her the snacks from the kitchen while she lays down on the couch.

Isabela:

Gifts. Isabela enjoys leaving special plants for you anywhere and everywhere. And while the whole town is in bloom thanks to her, you know exactly when something is meant for you and when not. For example; when she discovered a new plant to bloom, she’ll plant it in your room. You’ll be the first one to see the thing from the entire town. Or she will grow a wall filled with your favorite flowers, or plants that hold a special memory to you. She knows what she’s doing.

Quality time. Once again, torn between two love languages. Before her talk with Mirabel, she would just sit down next to you and rant about everything that was going on, simply needing a listening ear. After the whole events of Encanto though, she would love to run around the town with you, finding new places for her plants to grow. She refuses to let anything bloom without showing it to you first. It’s a whole trial you go through, but it’s a wonderful experience to share.

Encanto Imagine: How do they act around their crush?

Bruno: VERY flustered. Red a tomato around you, especially if you’re directly interacting with him. If you ever do interact with him, he’s like a deer in the headlights. He can’t imagine someone like you would actually want to interact with him. You’re perfect in his eyes, and he stares at you in awe a lot. Daydreams about you a lot, but refuses to have visions about you because he doesn’t want to see something he doesn’t like. Gets pretty awkward around you and makes jokes that don’t quite make sense, but also has really down-to-earth moments as your bond grows. Is always looking out for you. Gets very protective because he never wants anything bad to happen to you, and he’s kinda scared it will.

Mirabel: Delightfully dorky around her crush. I feel like her love language is gift giving, so she’d probably give you a bunch of things then try to play it off all cool. But you can tell she’s so flustered on the inside. Probably rants to her Mom about you a lot, since she thinks you’re so amazing. If you reciprocate her feelings she gets pretty red in the face and is more flustered than usual. Also has a habit of daydreaming and looking at you. She confides and you and insists that you do the same.

Luisa: Is constantly trying to help you out. She’s always been busy with chores, so if she takes the time to help and hang out with you, she means business. She takes her relationship with you very seriously. Luisa tries not to rant about you that much, but sometimes she can't help herself and seeks out Isabela or Mirabel to get it off her chest. She talks very fast around you because she’s nervous and that’s how she shows it. Her chest and ears are always a little red around you. Also, she definitely shows off a bit by lifting the heaviest things when you're around, just to impress you. She’s a dork, please love her.

Isabela: You’re, like, the first person she’s known who can make her flustered. Constantly accidentally growing flowers when she’s nervous around you. You know that scene where she sprouts flowers in her hair after hearing Mariano wants 5 kids? That’s her whenever she’s around you. Isabela surprises you with the prettiest flowers whenever she can, and is constantly trying to show off and act her best around you. But her favorite moments are when she can let loose and be herself around you, and she finds that you still like her anyways. Once you told her she didn’t need to act perfect around you and she got so flustered, it made her feel so special. Will 100% fight anyone who says bad things about you, she is perpetually ready to throw hands. Calls you cute nicknames like ‘Princesa’ a lot.

Dolores: Quite shy around you, but when you do interact with her she’s pretty good at dropping hints. Well, not really hints, because that girl can’t keep a secret to save her life. It’s pretty clear when she’s crushing because Dolores has no filter. Her favorite thing to compliment is your voice, because she’s always listening for it. She can hear you from miles away so she likes to listen in and see how you’re doing. If you’re having a hard day she can be very stubborn about getting to help you, she really wants to comfort you. I think she’s a little more guarded than the younger ones, so she always listens for anything suspicious. Of course, when she doesn’t hear you doing anything wrong, she falls even harder. She constantly advocates for you.

Camilo: Aside from Dolores, he’s lowkey the coolest around his crush. Though sometimes when he’s around you, he randomly shapeshifts from the nerves. Tries to laugh it off though. Makes a ton of flirty jokes, but refuses to play pranks on you. You’re that special to him. Does kind of mess with you, just to see your reaction though. He surprisingly gets kinda shy sometimes, particularly on harder days, and that’s when his nerves act up. May even lowkey avoid you on bad days because he wants to be his best around you. Definitely shows off with his shapeshifting, like 100%. He smiles a lot when you're around, like the biggest dopey grin and heart eyes ever. He also lowkey gets kinda jealous but doesn’t show it much since he doesn’t want you to find him weird.

Luisa Madrigal X Reader (Fluff) Headcanons

Request: can u write some fluffly luisa x reader headcanons pls that would be amazing

This girl loves to cuddle and she can never get enough of them, seriously if you're down to cuddle she will be so happy to just do that for ages.

She will do big or little spoon for you, it doesn't matter. Just cuddle her!

You have to remind her a lot to push herself too much when it comes to work, because even though she knows, she still likes to pile a little extra on just because she thinks she can handle it.

You want to tell me that she wouldn't pick you up and carry you places? Because you are sorely mistaken, that is one of her favourite things to do!

You love days she schedules just for relaxing, because the two of you just lay together, talking for hours about everything and yet nothing at the same time

Working out together, she doesn't really need to do it because of her Gift but it's something the two of you love to share.

Standing on things because you want to be taller than her when you kiss her and she thinks that's hilarious, it makes her laugh every time and you're like "shush, I'm trying to be romantic!" as you carry a step stool across the room

Having sleepovers and sitting up late at night, talking about your feelings and working out things that have made you both feel upset the past few days. It usually ends with the two of you curled up on her bed, passed out from exhaustion from staying up too late

"You're like the second tallest person I know Luisa." "Who's the first?" "Me! Duh!" "Step stools don't count."

You like to embarrass Luisa by professing your appreciation for her in public, sometimes even when the rest of her family is around. She always ends up dragging you off, as you fight to keep your ground, yelling and laughing about how she's the best.

But she's not mad, she actually thinks it's really sweet

"You're not the only one who can lift donkeys!" *struggles to lift donkey in air* "(Y/n), please leave that donkey alone." "Never! I can lift him!"

You end up picking up a baby one and laughing maniacally

Bothering her while she does chores, but you're never an actual bother. She likes having you around, as much as you cause her to procrastinate her you also motivate her to finish so she can spend more time with you

"Luisa! I made you a birthday present! You don't have to wear-" "Don't even finish that sentence, I'm wearing this everyday."

Telling her jokes/asking her dumb questions while she's carrying something, and she drops it laughing (you make sure to do it only when nobody will get hurt from it)

#The most relatable character in Encanto was the 10 years old kid with an addiction to coffee

no thoughts only Luisa and her arms

Need Help? +18

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.

Luisa Madrigal headcanons

I love her sm

•when she's really excited her hugs have more force than usual, not enough to cause pain but enough to feel pressure

•she loves tiny animals

•best hugger and cuddler

•if her s/o is too short to reach something she picks them up

•when cuddling she loves to hear her s/o's heartbeat

•loves her hair being played with

•she's just a super loving person in general

•she's the type of person to try to play a prank but fail bc she ends up laughing

Luisa Madrigal X Reader (Fluff) Headcanons

Request: can u write some fluffly luisa x reader headcanons pls that would be amazing

This girl loves to cuddle and she can never get enough of them, seriously if you're down to cuddle she will be so happy to just do that for ages.

She will do big or little spoon for you, it doesn't matter. Just cuddle her!

You have to remind her a lot to push herself too much when it comes to work, because even though she knows, she still likes to pile a little extra on just because she thinks she can handle it.

You want to tell me that she wouldn't pick you up and carry you places? Because you are sorely mistaken, that is one of her favourite things to do!

You love days she schedules just for relaxing, because the two of you just lay together, talking for hours about everything and yet nothing at the same time

Working out together, she doesn't really need to do it because of her Gift but it's something the two of you love to share.

Standing on things because you want to be taller than her when you kiss her and she thinks that's hilarious, it makes her laugh every time and you're like "shush, I'm trying to be romantic!" as you carry a step stool across the room

Having sleepovers and sitting up late at night, talking about your feelings and working out things that have made you both feel upset the past few days. It usually ends with the two of you curled up on her bed, passed out from exhaustion from staying up too late

"You're like the second tallest person I know Luisa." "Who's the first?" "Me! Duh!" "Step stools don't count."

You like to embarrass Luisa by professing your appreciation for her in public, sometimes even when the rest of her family is around. She always ends up dragging you off, as you fight to keep your ground, yelling and laughing about how she's the best.

But she's not mad, she actually thinks it's really sweet

"You're not the only one who can lift donkeys!" *struggles to lift donkey in air* "(Y/n), please leave that donkey alone." "Never! I can lift him!"

You end up picking up a baby one and laughing maniacally

Bothering her while she does chores, but you're never an actual bother. She likes having you around, as much as you cause her to procrastinate her you also motivate her to finish so she can spend more time with you

"Luisa! I made you a birthday present! You don't have to wear-" "Don't even finish that sentence, I'm wearing this everyday."

Telling her jokes/asking her dumb questions while she's carrying something, and she drops it laughing (you make sure to do it only when nobody will get hurt from it)

Madrigals with a Doctor Strange!Reader

summary ; what would happen if the Madrigals were to suddenly meet a young woman who was akin to them, yet so different, so peculiar… She was unpredictable yet reliable, who exactly is she?

In where the family of Madrigals met a sorceress who had recently moved in, what could perhaps be their reactions to your enchanting abilities?

Note ; nyeht, nada! Alright so I was brainrotting and SUDDENLY this amazing idea for the Doctor Strange!Reader just came up and I FELL IN LOVE. So guaranteed for a one shot (possibly series if I have the motivation lol) on this Doctor Strange!Reader. The Scarlet Witch!Reader will be postponed cuz I just gotta write the idea down, quick!

Also Carlos will be added here, aight enjoy! This is different from the one shot I will be making, because this post will contain headcanons on [name] who studies Mystic Arts and moves into Encanto while the one shot contains on [name] bumping into the Madrigals outside of Encanto. And yes, Carlos will be there :>

Doctor Strange!Reader x Madrigals (work under the cut!)(Not beta read)

No specific pronouns

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i love luisa madrigal wholeheartedly;

she is big, she is tough, she is strong, she could break my fat ass in half like a fucking twig

and she is also unabashedly and unashamedly feminine. she rides a unicorn donkey and loves pretty things.