"「愛」Identity V x Reader Oneshots"

Luca 👀 Y/n, The Caretaker

I feel like writing a dominant reader for this one. Lez go!

So many kissies!

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"Spoil"

          Luca straddled your lap, head on the crook of your neck as slowly breathed. His hair was untied, and his eyes were closed. He was sleeping quite peacefully. He had joined many matches, which lead to his growing fatigue, and so you, Y/n, the caretaker, as everyone calls you that, had been the target for people with problems. Even Aesop, Victor, and Andrew, who had problems communicating look for you to talk, rest, or simply a cuddle.

           As you continued to read your favorite book, "The Strange Case of Jekyll and Hyde", you combed his head, patting the messy brown hair once a while, and in return, you would receive a pleasant hum, and more snuggles from the prisoner. You kissed his ear after a few pages, caressing his head like a mother, when a knock was heard. "Dinner is ready!" Emily informed from outside, voice muffled. "Luca," you called sweetly. "Dinner is ready," the male groaned, and held you tighter. "Shall I tie your hair?" You asked ever so sweetly. He blushed and nodded. You turned him so that his back hits your chest. Your petite hands combed his hair, leaving his fringe to decorate his face as you tied his hair with a black hairtie. Before you could stand up, he held your hand. "Carry me," he muttered. "Hold on tight, then," you chuckled as you lifted yourself up, with the addition of Luca's weight. He was unexpectedly light, or maybe he was holding his own weight. You held him by his butt as to not let him fall, and brought your free hand to the door to turn the knob. You closed the doors of his room, before walking to come to the dinner room.

          "We're near," you informed the male who continued to cling to you, as you walked out of the room, moving down from the staircase to enter the dining room. He still refused to come down, even as both of you neared the dining room doors. You opened the door, quietly, your ears filling up with the chatters of the survivors. There was roasted chicken on the table along with mashed potato and a salad. There was also fish, salmon to be precise. "It looks tasty," you mused as you carried Luca to his seat. He was still adjusting to the bright lights of the dining room. "Awww I wanna be carried too!" Mike whined as you sat beside Aesop and Victor, Luca and Andrew across. This part of the table was often quiet, but you preferred to stay with the soft boys. "She literally carried you during the match," Norton replied ith a chuckle. It was in fact true, but it was because your pamper skill causes you to carry them like a baby. You could see Luca's pout as he ate, making you silently chuckle at the sight. You continued to eat, savoring the taste of the chicken and the mashed potato.

          Dinner was finally done, and Luca had you carry him back to his room, the same position. "Do you have a match later?" Luca whispered as he was being carried. "I don't, don't worry," You let out a small grin as he snuggled deeper. "Good. I want you to spoil me," Luca mumbled. "Will you let me be spoiled for tonight?" You nodded,  struck with a pang of joy as you walked to his room, closing the door shut.

           You laid him in his bed, as he pulled you with him. You looked at his form from above, looming over him like an umbrella. One of his hands held your head, pulling you near him as your lips collided. He deepened the kiss when he pushed your head more to him as he opened your lips for his tongue to explore. As your tongues waltz for dominance, Luca lets out a groan and a moan as his tongue lost. You retracted from the kiss, a string of saliva connecting your lips. "Y/n, I love you," he whispers between his pants. "I love you too," you whispered, diving in to meet his lips once again. You always seemed to win the dominance, and Luca had grown submissive overtime. You laid down next to him as he snuggled to your chest, hands wrapped around your lower back. Your hands continued to ruffle his brown hair, your free hand, wrapped around his waist to pull him closer. "I'm sorry. Having you pet me makes me want to kiss," Luca mumbled. "Can I?" He looked back at you with pleading eyes. You nodded and he relocates his hands to your neck. "Kiss me," he whispered, and you did as told. kissing him gently as he let out a few breaths. Once you retracted, Luca snuggles closer to you. "I love you so much," you hear him say, muffled by your chest. "I love you too, my dear," you whispered before sleeping yourself.

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Ya know where that inspiration came from? ASMR, again xD