Imagine A Girl Sitting Between Your Legs, Leaning Against You As You Run Your Fingers Through Her Hair,

no thoughts only Luisa and her arms

historians would say emily dickinson is a vampire

Picture problems

@bwall-7204 the photo suggestions

You lounged on the grass, only opening your eyes after the camera flash had gone off.

“Amor, surely there are more interesting things than me to photograph.” You protested lightly.

“I photograph other things.” Luisa said, putting the camera off to the side.

“Name one.” You challenged playfully.

“Antonio.” She said after thinking for a moment.

“Good choice. He is adorable.” You approved, gesturing for her to come closer. She cuddled in, burying her nose in your hair, her arms wrapped around your torso. You stayed like that for hours until you had to go home.

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Luisa had a brilliant idea the next morning, and rushed through her chores so she could get home. Once there she grabbed every photo of you that had been stacked up in a neat little pile and started sticking them to the walls. Some went directly above her bed, others along the walls, over her mirror. She was sticking the last on, congratulating herself on her idea when a certain cousin opened the door.

“Hey Luisa, I…” he looked around, taking in all of the pictures on the walls. Slowly a mischievous grin spread across his face. “You Simp. ABUELA!!!” And with that he dashed out the door.

“NO! GET BACK HERE!” Luisa yelled, running after him. They ran into the dining room, going back and forth around the table.

“What is all of this commotion?” Abuela demanded.

“Don’t you dare” and “Luisa has y/n’s pictures all over her room.” Came out in the same breath. Abuela raised a single eyebrow and walked out. Luisa’s momentary panic gave Camilo enough time to dive out a window and sprint off toward the village. Luisa recovered and ran from the house, hot on his trail. She caught him right in front of your house, putting him in a headlock.

“Luisa! What in heaven’s name is going on?” You asked, causing her to jump.

“Nothing!” She said.

“Shkhacyorpicursihekroomk.” Camilo said.

“What?” You asked.

“Nothing, nothing at all. Just a friendly game of tag. Well gotta be going, I think I hear Abuela, have a good night.” Luisa answered and hurried back up the hill. As she went you heard vague threats involving hanging from his toes, and thumb screws.

Imagine doing pushup kisses with Luisa

Look, I read the Vi one and had to ask for sub!Sevika-- please and thank you 👉🏼👈🏼

Sub Sevika headcanons

pairings: Sevika x afab!reader

warnings: Afab reader, smut obvi, mommy kink, dom!reader, strip poker, masturbation

a/n: had a lil too much fun writing this omfg, more under the cut

Sevika was always one to show her dominance in public it was expected, after all she is Silco's right hand man

So whenever you sat comfortably atop Sevika's powerful thighs, people only saw public displaying her beautiful partner, taking ownership of them if you will

What they never noticed was how you teased her, your taunting touches, the way leaned into the crook of her neck, something so innocent from an outside perspective, but they would never hear the dirty words you whisper in her ear as you gently caress the back of her neck.

Strip poker was one of your favorite games, mostly because of how you twisted the rules

"Loser has to pleasure the other party,"

Sevika held a high reputation because of her skills in poker, she would never purposefully throw a game, but when you introduced the new rules to her you could see Sevika questioning if it was worth it

For a few months she didn't hold back, refusing to throw a winning streak out for pleasure

But the "As if" mentality slowly deteriorated, she would take much longer to make decisions and at some point stopped looking you in the eye mid game.

And finally, after one final game she threw down her last cards and folded her arms on the table, still unable to meet your gaze

You got up from your seat and strolled over to her, placing both hands on her built shoulders, you massaged them in a teasingly slow pace before your hands trailed down her back and you began to unclasp her bra,

"Let me help you with this, my love"

"Let mommy hear you, dear"

Your favorite thing about Sevika was her deep groans, she would often hold back her delightful sounds by biting her lip or mumbling swears, when she did you would slow your pace, your hips almost halting to a complete stop, hands grabbed the soft skin of her waist as you leaned in front of her, your lips inches away from hers, Sevika's eyes were speaking more than herself, they were practically begging for you to continue, to fuck her until she couldn't think any more, a smile crept over lips,

The title alone was enough to make her whimper and buck her hips, her desperation only making you giggle as you slowly picked up a faster rhythm

You also loved to see Sevika kneel, seeing such a powerful women below you begging to touch your soft skin was astonishing

Sevika loved to suck on your fingers, she would watch your finger yourself and be practically drooling across the room and if she was desperate enough she would beg to eat you out, relishing in the taste of your cunt

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.”

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.

happy pride to lesbians that aren’t butch or femme, you’re beautiful and valuable to lesbian culture and ily <3

SEVIKA │ ARCANE episode 9  “The Monster You Created”

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.”