Distractions (Possessive! Yandere Luisa x reader)
(Wanted to write for this stronk and beautiful woman, because I don’t do it enough. Sorry if this is rusty.)
Tw: Possessive yandere, unhealthy obsession, yandere themes.
Luisa had never had a problem with you having friends, hell, she loved it. She loved the fact they made you smile, she loved the fact they made you happy in general. Because you being happy was all she cared about. If you were happy, she was happy.
Luisa was out doing her tasks for the day, the sun of the Encanto shining strong. She was once again putting back the donkeys that had escaped their broken pen, it was a little tiresome. But in the end, she was helping someone. And that’s what she wanted to do.
Once Luisa had finished her tasks for the day, she decided to go the town square. That’s where you usually were, usually chattering with your friends. Luisa’s eyes would dart among the slightly busy crowds, trying to find you. The now evening sun shining over everyone.
Luisa would eventually spot you, you and your friends saying their goodbyes to eachother. She’d then move over to you, a smile curved onto her lips just at the sight of you. She’d stand there with her arms crossed, not in authoritative way. Just as a way to subtly show off her arms to you.
“Hey (Y/n).” Luisa would greet with a excited tone, happy to finally see you. “Oh hey Luisa, what’s up?” You smile. God, that damn smile of yours. It made her heart flutter and hyper fiaxte on you more.
She’d quickly composed herself, “Oh uh, not much. Just finished my tasks for the day, and wanted to see my girlfriend.” Luisa would say the word ‘girlfriend’ in a slightly flirty tone. “Aw Luisa, that’s sweet of you.”
Those words would make Luisa blush, but she’d blush even more when you’d kissed her on the cheek. You had to move onto your tippy toes when doing so, because of how tall she was. Which she honestly found cute. “So should we head back to Casita now?”
After that, the days would pass. Nothing overly unusual happening, just the Madrigal family helping the community as usual. Well, it was fine for everyone else. But Luisa? She felt a little irritated. Why?
The last few days you’d been hanging out with your friends a lot, she usually had no problem whatsoever with that. But this time she did. You’d been ignoring her lately, or brushing her off just to hang out with your friends. She didn’t appreciate that one bit.
Luisa had attempted to talk to you about it, but you had told her she was ‘being dramatic’ or just ‘overthinking it’. She didn’t understand why those friends of yours were so good, what was so great about them? She was one with the gift, not them! It filled Luisa with a jealousy she had never felt.
It just made her want to lock you up in Casita and never let you out, just so she could have you to herself. And only herself. But no, she knew that was wrong. She knew she couldn’t do that.
So she’d just confront you about it instead.
Luisa had finally managed to catch you before you left to go hang out with those ‘friends’ of yours. She’d actually convinced you to talk with her for once out of the passing days. She’d remind herself she had to be rational about this, and not do anything rash. She just hoped you wouldn’t be ignorant about the current topic this time.
“So what did you want to speak about?” You’d ask, just barley hiding your annoyance. Just wanting to go out already. Not wanting to have this whole talk about who knows what.
“I’ll just get straight to the point, I don’t like how distant you’re being.” Luisa would speak with a tone of frustration, not even bothering to hide it. She was tired of how you were acting. “Luisa as I told you-“
“You’re not seeing your friends anymore (Y/n).”
Luisa would speak with a firm tone, having a grip on both of your shoulders. Not enough to hurt you, but enough to warn you. You wouldn’t even get to speak before Luisa did. “They do nothing but distract you from me, they nothing but distractions. They have your attention when I should. So you’re not seeing them anymore, do you understand?” Luisa would state, her tone a possessive one. You could only meekly nod in response, not wanting to frustrate her more then she already was.
“Good, now lets go spend some time together. Okay?”
