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the intimacy of the countryside
where things are peaceful. quiet.
when you wake up in the morning
and the sun has crept upon the horizon
when you haven't spoken to a single soul
the time in which you feel,
that you might be the only person in the world.
yet, you are feeling anything but lonely
for how can one be lonely?
when surrounded by so much life
feeling the soft wind on your cheeks
and dancing across the fields
because you left the windows opened last night.
stringing along the fallen petals
while carrying the sweet scent of wildflowers.
it is a simple kind of euphoria
but sometimes you need simple.
#poetry#an excerpt from my writings#camila writes#life by camila#countryside#i wanna just leave the city and go live in a little cottage in the middle of nowhere next to a field of wildflowers#i wish#flowers#morning#minimalistic#simpl#sunrise#euphoria#whimsical#ethereal
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we can FINALLY post our pieces for the @tohgrimoire zine!!! i wrote a fic about luz and her family visiting her father's grave. it's a tragic but healing time for all of them.
thank you so much to @astrolavas for drawing the devastating spot art and the zine's writing mod @taruchinator for helping with beta reading!!! all the zine contributors and mods were so sweet and encouraging. i'm so grateful that i got to be a part of this project! thank you to everyone for all the support!!!!!! 🦉💕
🔗 https://archiveofourown.org/works/58919038
#the owl house#toh#luz noceda#camila noceda#vee noceda#hunter noceda#vee toh#hunter toh#manny noceda#the owl house fanfic#toh fanfic#other people's art#my writing#zine#i wrote this SOOOOOOOOOO long ago...i'm so glad i can finally share it!!!!#i wrote this before stringbean was a thing...i wish i could've included her in this 😭#she's there in my heart...........#god sorry i haven't posted anything on ao3 in ages#i've barely been writing OR drawing this year. i need to get my shit together.#I'M TRYING MY BEST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I WILL BE BACK TO PRODUCTIVITY SOMEDAY!!!
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Fic Request: Luz and Camila take kid Philip to the mall to see Santa Claus.
Seeing Santa
Summary: Kid Philip meets the "real" Santa Claus at the mall.
Ao3 version
Thank you for the motivation + help, @pokeycub!
Enjoy!
"So, are you excited to see Santa, Philip?" Luz asked, her voice as bright and cheerful as Christmas morning.
She and her mother stood shoulder to shoulder with Philip, both holding his hand as they waited in line to see Santa at the mall.
Philip smiled at Luz and nodded.
"Mm-hm!" he happily hummed, knowing that he has been a very good boy all year round... for the most part.
He, of course, made minor slip-ups from time to time, but not enough to receive a hefty lump of coal in his stocking.
Luz and Camila shared an abundance of knowledge about Old Saint Nick and Christmas in general with Philip, including bedtime stories, cooking, baking, caroling, wrapping presents, decorating the tree, and watching popular holiday specials on TV.
They even took him to a parade once where the Santa Claus there performed an adrenaline-fueled motorcycle stunt off of a fire truck.
"Philip," Camila began. "If you're really well-behaved on Santa's lap, I'll take you to go get hot chocolate," she promised, smiling warmly at the brunette.
Philip released a tiny gasp, his blue eyes lighting up like a Christmas tree. "Really?!" he beamed.
Camila, letting out a light giggle at his enthusiasm, nodded.
"Really," she assured him, pulling out her phone to take pictures.
When it was Philip's turn to meet Santa, both Luz and Camila laughed quietly as he rushed up to the male actor dressed in the classic red suit, promptly hopping onto his lap.
"Remember to be nice and smile!" Camila gaily told him, holding up her phone.
"And no biting!" Luz playfully added, pulling out a purple digital camera.
The Santa actor smiled at Philip as he adjusted himself in his red and gold trim chair.
"Ho-ho-ho!" he emitted from his belly, lowering a white gloved hand on Philip's head.
"Looks like someone's excited to see me," he said, gently ruffling Philip's hair, which earned laughter from Luz and Camila.
"What's your name, little boy?" Santa asked.
"Philip!" Philip excitedly told him. "Philip Wittebane! I'm ten years old! How old are you, Santa?"
"Much older than that," he replied with a jolly chuckle, Luz and Camila laughing as well.
"Was there something special that you wanted for Christmas, Philip?" Santa questioned with a smile.
"There is!" Philip chirped, filled with Christmas spirit.
"My very own race horse! I want a brown one with a black mane and tail! I wish to ride him every day! Are you able to fit him down our chimney?"
"A horse? Well, I can try," Santa chuckled again.
Philip slowly shifted his attention to Saint Nick's beard, distracted by its fluffy appearance.
The brunette swiftly began tugging on it without much thought.
"Wow, Santa! Your beard is so soft!" he complimented.
"Why, thank you. I--"
After the fifth tug, Philip accidentally tugs off "Santa's" beard, revealing a man with a stubbly face.
This causes Philip, along with the children in line, to gasp in shock.
Luz and Camila's eyes widened as they silently turned to each other.
Still holding the not real white beard in his hand, Philip turns on a frown as he hops down from the actor's lap.
After the beard is dropped on the ground, he points an accusatory finger at the fake Santa.
"You're not the real Santa! What did you do to him!?" he demanded with a stomp of his foot.
Luz quickly steps in to intervene.
"Alright, little buddy," she said with a sheepish smile, taking Philip's hand as she took him away from the scene.
"Let's just... walk this way."
She returned to her mother.
"But, Luz, the mall lied to us!" Philip protested.
As Luz and Camila began to walk away with Philip, they turned to smile apologetically at the mall Santa, who smiled an embarrassed but understanding smile as he waved goodbye, reaching down for his beard.
#(REALLY PROUD ABOUT HOW THIS FIC CAME OUT!!!)#ask#asks#fullnewperfection#the owl house#owl house#toh#emperor belos#belos#philip wittebane#kid belos#kid philip#belosfanstakeover#emperorcoventakeover#toh belos#belos toh#toh philip#philip toh#luz noceda#toh luz#luz toh#camila noceda#toh camila#camila toh#ao3#ao3 link#ao3 writer#fanfics#requests#my writing
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Chapter 27: That Could Have Gone Worse There's an astronomy observation, and The Collector and Eda make some progress.
new reader? start here!
re-uploading the new chapter as i finally made a chapter cover :D
#the owl house#toh#camila noceda#luz noceda#eda clawthorne#toh the collector#king clawthorne#described#swa#short way around#nev art#writing
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Car Troubles
Pairing: Camila Montes x Reader
Content warning: Car sex, semi-public sex, fingering, sex, G!P Camila, Scratching
Summary: Your car breaks down so you hire the local company when you realise you don't have enough cash
You sighed in anger. Your car had broken down again for the second time that week and you finally caved. You were going to take it to a mechanics. You only knew one close by and had heard good reviews so you gave it a chance. Calling Auto-Repair, a voice quickly picked up. “Hello, my name is Camila. How may I help you today?” the voicenasked, an obvious accent there. You admittedly got flustered at it but didn’t make it obvious, answering the girl.
“Hi. My car has broken down. I’m only 2 miles down the road,” you spoke, embarrassed at your predicament. “I’ll get my truck and tow you to my shop then,” the voice responded before it hung up. You sighed in relief before waiting for her, deciding to browse on your phone, a yawn slipping out of your mouth.
That was when a big truck pulled up and a shorter girl walking out the car. “Alright, let’s get her towed up and then we can discuss prices, that ok?” the girl, Camila you assumed, asked. You nodded.
“Yep,” you spoke with a smile.
“Come. Join me in my truck,” she stated then walked away. You nodded before looking her up and down. She was wearing a pair of clearly old, blue jeans and an old top as well that was covered in oil. She was definitely working on cars as proven by that. Quickly following behind her, you watched as she had already hooked up your car while you admitted her. You hoped she didn’t notice you checking her out before you went into the passenger’s side. Relaxing, you let her drive and didn’t dare talk as a random Spanish song was playing.
After 5 minutes you were at the shop. “Take a seat, I’ll be quick with your vehicle and give you an invoice quick. You are in no rush right?” she asked you. You shook your head.
“No. Was just going to get groceries but that can wait,” you spoke. She nodded and was quick to exit in the back. That’s when you realised you only brought enough money for groceries. You wondered how else you would pay and that made you nervous. How would you pay? Would she threaten you? You decided to not think about that at the time being as she went to work on your car. That’s when you went on your phone and just relaxed, listening to your favourite band.
An hour later, your shoulder was touched which caused you to jump. “Your car is ready, now we can talk payment,” the Latina spoke. You flushed red. “I um… only have enough for groceries,” you admitted, embarrassed. That’s when you saw a smirk appear on her face, making you embarrassed. You thought something was going to go wrong, until she shifted and sat down next to you. She seemed to be shuffling a lot however so you looked down… to be greeted with a dick straining against the jeans. “Why don’t you pay with your body?” she asked, humming. You blushed hard. “You do this to people often who don’t have money to pay?” you asked raising an eyebrow. Camila shook her head. “Nope, I give them an invoice usually. But you have caught my attention,” she admitted. You thought about it as you rubbed her thigh, leading to her dick. You noticed it twith as she gasped before you nodded.
“I always wanted to do it in a car,” you hummed out innocently enough. Camila was excited as she was nodding immediately then. “Yours or mine?” she asked. You just stood up and held her hand, leading her to your car. “I see,” she spoke as she was soon unlocking it. That’s when her confidence rise as she shoved you against the car gently enough to not hurt it before she was pressed up against you. “No one gets to dominate me,” she growled out. Whimpering, you nodded embarrassed as you felt her grind her bulge against your ass. “Now get in the car and be good,” she spoke. You immediately nodded, embarrassed as you let her dominate. You were in the back of your car, already stripping down as Camila joined after pulling her jeans down and pulling off her top revealing no bra. You gulped as you saw it, slowly getting more and more needy for the girl. Camila trailed her eyes up and down your body before she laid down on you and kissed you deep.
Kissing back, you moaned when you felt her fingers rub at your clit, slowly making you wetter. You knew she was going to make you loose enough for her dick so you didn’t mind. You were a virgin after all. Slowly but surely she slowly entered entered a finger in, her thumb still rubbing your clit. Gasping and moaning, you threw your head back and closed your eyes due to pleasure as you opened your legs wider for her. Camila was seeing that as it was soon fully inside, just thrusting it in slowly but surely. She was being gentle as she was kissing your jaw down to your neck and was sucking gently. “Good girl,” she praised quietly as she was soon trying to enter a second one in. A whimper slipped out your mouth but she was kissing you after that to help distract… and it worked.
After a while she was done fingering you and was making sure you was loose enough for her. “Ready baby?” she asked. You nodded, eager. Immediately she entered in fully, soon letting you adjust as quick as she had entered. You whimpered, clenching onto her forearms before lifting your arms over onto her back and scratching it. Camila let out a grunt as she liked the scratching and was soon enoug bruising your lips. She was doing slow and gentle thrusts as she was holding your sides, her hand soon running up to your breast and groping it before her other hand also went down and rubbed at your clit. A whimper came out of your mouth, causing you to let out a small moan before moving with Camila’s movement. She was moaning louder as hse noticed that and was also getting more pleasure from that. She was soon starting to kiss you again, licking your bottom lip before you let her dominate your mouth. You gasped louder when she hit your sweet spot, before you felt her smirk. That’s when she went rougher and faster.
You widened your eyes as a light moan slipped out and you had to open yor legs the widest they could go in the back of the car before you held her tighter, nails digging in and causing red scratches down the Latina’s back, who didn’t even care. She was just pounding into you, grabbing your breast and rubbing your clit. She was soon moving her hand on your clit to your ass and groped at it while having a better hold as she went deeper while hitting your sweet spot. You whimpered in pleasure before you couldn’t help but cum all over her dick.
“Want me to cum inside or outside?” she asked, moaning out loud as she was going harder, riding out your high.
“However you want,” you moaned out, not caring at all. That’s when you felt her tense up then she came inside you. You was panting as you soon held her closer, tired now. You held onto her for a while before she finally spoke. “Want to keep doing this? Also need food and water?” she asked with a smile. You nodded.
“Yeah, we can do this. We can have some takeout and cuddles after?” you offered. Camila nodded with a grin.
“Great, let’s go!” she spoke and was quickly changing you.
You felt happy.
#g!p camila montes#camila montes#camila montes x reader#camila montes x reader smut#ratboy writing#ratboy writes#american carnage
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@meltedmercury jokingly saying princess AU luz is a covid puppy made me DESPERATELY need to go make a Separation Anxiety Compilation, so:
princess luz the covid puppy, with some bonus polyamory....

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and this one COULD be cut off after "this cannot be news to you," but i'm a Big Fan of whatever the fuck lumiter are doing here:

.....one of these days you three are gonna HAVE to DTR.
#this isn't even complete. i didn't pull anything from the camila fic bc i was just grabbing moments i thought of off the top of my head#and the camila fic is mostly about HUNTER'S separation anxiety. which is nearly as bad as luz's.#one thing about me is if i get an opportunity to create a codependent relationship. it's gonna be CODEPENDENT codependent#i did forget just how gay that last amity hunter installment is and it's kind of killing me.#like girl. WHAT are you three doing. WHAT ARE YOU DOING. WHAT ARE YOU DOINGGG#WHAT IS THIS. WHAT ARE ANY OF YOU DOING.#toh#princess luz au#my writing#luz noceda#hunter toh#amity blight#horrible mindscape trauma pals#shitty idiot repression gang#and who is that other witch
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Finding Palismen || Chapter 44: No One Is Supposed To See It
I was going to have to face this eventually. To face me. Is that really me? I didn’t recognize that scrawny thing in the mirror. If that’s what I look like after two weeks of “recovery,” how much worse was I before? Standing there in boxers and a t-shirt, all those scars on my arms, my legs, my hands, my neck. And I never got used to the ones on my face. They look like his. I look like him. Once I started, I couldn’t look away. The damp hair cold against my face. Eye-bags like bruises. Harsh shadows against my collarbones. Now I understand why they all look at me like that. Like I’m sick. Frail. Pathetic. This is what they’re looking at. This is what they see and call “Hunter.” How can they stand it? My hair is down to my shoulders. The last time I cut it—I don’t even remember. I think Willow helped me with it when I went back to Hexside. Willow. Oh Titan. Why would she even want to touch that? It doesn’t look much better than a rotting corpse. It doesn’t look like me.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/61310905/chapters/161658556
#the owl house#the owl house fanfiction#toh fanfic#hunter toh#hunter noceda#hunter the owl house#camila noceda#emperor belos#philip wittebane#my writing#cursed with caution#finding palismen fic#my art
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When Camila asked the kids about their favorite foods, she was just hoping to ask Luz for help to try and find any human substitute/equivalent to try and replicate it for them.
He was expecting to hear some bizarre names. (Seriously, fairy pie? What would one even use to substitute fairies? Shrimp, maybe?)
What she wasn't expecting was Hunter looking serious and focused enough as a man on the battlefield.
He was muttering to himself while tapping his finger to his lips, seemingly giving the question far more importance than Camila thought necessary.
He kept at it for a few seconds until finally, with a resolute nod to himself, he replied.
"Rootknot fruit."
Camila wasn't surprised when she didn't recognize the name. But she was a bit surprised to find that Amity, Gus, Luz, and Vee looked as lost as she did.
She was even more surprised at Willow's borderline offended look.
"Rootknot fruit? Really?"
Hunter perked up in the way he did every time he got to speak about a particular interest of his.
"Yeah! It grows all over the isles, and it's relatively easy to forage. The fruit is really dense, so a single bite can be enough to push away hunger for a whole day. Also, in case of emergency, if you chew the skin into a paste and use it as a salve between bandages, it makes any wound close faster to stop bleeding. It's a great food source to find in any mission."
Everyone blinked.
"Ah, that sounds great, mijo. And do you like the taste?"
"Oh no, it tastes awful. Like chewing on rotten wood. It's terrible."
Hunter was still smiling as he told her that his favorite food tasted terrible.
"Oh. Well, do you have any food from the demon realm you really like the taste of?"
Hunter now looked pensive. Apparently, taste never occurred to him as a factor when choosing a favorite food.
"Um. Gus once gave me a really good sandwich?"
#toh#the owl house#hunter#hunter noceda#camila noceda#i did it i wrote something toh related#anyway#hunter's lived his whole life on soldier diet so he never once considered taste as a relevant part of food#my writing
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Thank you for 100 kudos on The Hand That Feeds You!! This lil series is becoming really important to me and it means a lot that people like it. So!!! I did a lil commemorative doodle ehehhehehe. <3333
If you haven't read it yet and you like fics about Hunter being a bundle of trauma and getting the help and love he deserves, you can read it here!!!
#toh#the owl house#the owl house fanfiction#owl house fanfiction#hunter toh#camila noceda#Camila best mom#my art#my writing
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When Philip has hot chocolate for the first time, his eyes light up
Yesss! ☕️
Sweet tooth Philip supremacy!! ☕️ 🍫
Bonus points if it's Camila's chocolate caliente!!
He would find the flavor to be perfect!
It's sweet and dark with a hint of spice.
As he starts speedily slurping his drink down (SUGAR RUSH), Camila would smile and giggle, advising him to be careful as he might burn his tongue.
I can see the two making her hot chocolate recipe together on a chill snowy day.
#(SORRY FOR THE LATE RESPONSE TO THIS ASK!!! 😩 🙏)#ask#asks#welcome-home-official#welcome home official#emperor belos#belos#philip wittebane#toh belos#belos toh#toh philip#philip toh#camila noceda#toh camila#camila toh#camielos#camilip#camila x belos#belos x camila#camila x philip#philip x camila#headcanon#headcanons#writing#my writing#belosfanstakeover#emperorcoventakeover#moldy crumpet husbando
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I've just published my first fanfic!
It's a Vee-centric Owl House fic, set the day after Yesterday's Lie, 755 words. Here's a scene from it!
Check it out here! :)
#my art#my writing#the owl house#vee noceda#toh vee#vee toh#camila noceda#camila toh#toh camila#owl house fanart#owl house fanfiction
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You know whats been bugging me recently about the toh adults

This having to do with how the adults are written (in a Negative Light.)
After rewatching the toh I understand that it’s made for adolescence audience which is fine & dandy.
But do you have to demonize the adults, and how there written effects the viewers and fans,
to have popular characters have sympathy for them, putting the blame on the adult figures.
Glossing over the fact they were talked rudely and foul by the fandom is truly unacceptable,
making the teen characters feel favorable, overshadowed the character progression of adults (down below good 4 examples.) of that show,
I know it’s a kid show, and you love your fan favorites & Certain characters, cause of how teens and kids want to have freedom & do what they want,
But what we watch or absorb in media can take a good or bad role in how we act towards people who raise us in households, be it birth, or founding family.
but God damn! This show shows how I hate adult disease spread to fans and viewers, leading to more to be desired for the main 4 observed characters.
DONT GET ME STARTED HOW THEY TREATED DARIUS & GUS!
EXAMPLE




#toh critic#toh criticism#the owl house has a adults are all bad problem#wow the owl house demonizing adults#the owl house#toh#toh critical#darius deamonne#toh darius#toh lilith#hooty#alador#blight#Gus porter#eda clawthrone#lilith clawthorne#ask kyoko cane#camila noceda#Camilla noceda is a badass#Camilla noceda is a good mother you tried being raised by a poc mother#coven#abomination coven#camila noceda is said with respect show it#adults in animation can be written well if given nuanced and proper writing#anti owl house#disney animation
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I got some requests for more Raine living in the Owl House headcanons and I’d like to take this moment to thank you for enabling me because I could literally talk about this forever
Lilith got a bit overprotective when Raine first moved in and sent Hooty to see how things were going. Hooty appeared in the window while Raine was washing dishes, coughed his typewriter onto the windowsill, and launched into an array of startlingly personal questions. Raine still hasn’t recovered
This is a bit of a specific callback, but does anyone remember that one scene in Understanding Willow where Eda was playing like ten bells at the same time? Raine finds those in a closet one day and just starts playing them. Eda and King hear the noise and it turns into a whole group symphony. It becomes a family tradition that when one person is angry they just start swinging the bells and everyone else joins in. Great emotional release
Upon realizing that their whistle is similar to King’s “WEH”, Raine starts teaching him bard theories and exercises to strengthen his voice. King didn’t expect to have any help or understanding with his power, so he loves it
The first time Raine hears King refer to them and Eda as his parents, they cry about it for a full hour
Luz and King call Raine “Ray-Ray” when they want something. It works every time
Raine and Luz have a lesson hour each week where Raine spends half an hour teaching Luz about bard magic and Luz spends half an hour teaching Raine Spanish
Raine asks Camila to teach them how to cook some of the kids’ favorite human realm foods and the two of them discover that they have the exact same taste in food. After that, they spend a lot of free time learning each other’s recipes
#the owl house#toh#raine whispers#eda clawthorne#king clawthorne#lilith clawthorne#luz noceda#camila noceda#toh hooty#ray rambles#ray writes
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Sneaking Out
Pairing: Camila Montes X Reader
Content warning: No spoilers, smut, 18+ content, vaginal sex, G!P Camila
REQUESTED? YES
Summary: Can you write about y/n sneaking into Camila's room at night and they have sex or whatever and they almost get caught at the end?
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Sneaking out was hard in Owl Cove but you had found it easier after JP found the keys and was able to keep them. The keys alternated between you and JP then, and tonight was your turn. You proceeded to take your tracker off and left in your bed before you went over to the door and peeked out. You saw no staff member before you quickly rushed over to Camila’s door, feeling your excitement grow. She had offered for you to come to hers that night so you could see what she was like in bed, which you wasn’t going to miss. You had seen her erection some of the days due to the uniform not hiding anything. It was plain as day and she always went to the staff bathrooms whenever she got one due to not wanting to get in trouble.
You was soon at her door as you knocked on it quietly. 5 knocks just like she requested for when you was foing to come in. After a few seconds the door opened and you was let in quickly before the door was closed. You was pinned against the door immediately, feeling rough kisses on your neck. You let out a gasp and closed your eyes instinctively as you threw your head back, a whimper slipping out your mouth. “Already got you needy, hm?” Camila teased, keeping your hands pinned up against your sides as she was placing herself against you. You could feel the bulge grow against you as you bucked your hips, a moan slipping out. “Yes, you have ma-Camila,” you answered immediately. Camila stopped all movement at the near misspeak, but she was wanting to hear it. “Master? Ma’am? What was you going to say? If you don’t I won’t dick you down like you want me to. You know I won’t. You can wait 2 months actually before you get the chance to be fucked again,” Camila commanded. You blushed as you knew she was an asshole and she would restrict you from her dick. She had seen you staring at it a lot after all. “I was going to call you master,” you admitted shyly and gulped, before you felt her dick twitch against your thigh. She smirked before a hand went to your throat where she was dragging you off to the bed. She was making sure you could breathe before she let go and pushed you on the bed where you finally got a look at her. She was wearing a black bra and the white trousers that contrasted the bra. The bulge was visible and she even put water on her crotch area to emphasise it. She enjoyed the way you stared at her bulge as she put her hands on her hips. “Are you even listening to me?” Camila asked, which caused you to shake your head. “Sorry, I was distracted,” you blushed as you kept staring at her dick.
“You want my trousers off?” Camila asked, lifting your jaw up to meet her eyes. They were glazed with lust as well as passion, to which you nodded immediately. “Words,” Camila commanded.
“Please master,” you spoke as you ogled her chest as your jaw was still being held. “Good puppy,” she responded before she was removing her hand, unclipping her bra first then tugging her trousers down revealing some white boxers which were wet with water and precum. You blushed, taking it all in as you opened your legs instinctively. Camila noticed however you didn’t before she crossed her arms. “Clothes off, now. Underwear too,” Camila demanded. Obeying, you did as told and blushed as she was drinking in your looks. She also noticed how wet you was. “On the floor and on your knees. Pull down my boxers with your teeth,” Camila instructed you, to which you was immediately doing. You proceeded to grab the middle of them with your teeth, blushing bright red as you did so, feeling your face close to her dick. You soon got them down to your knees before Camila held your hair and was dragging your head up over to her dick. You predicted it so you quickly moved your head closer before licking up and down at first, making direct eye contact with Camila. You blushed as you did so. “If we were allowed phones I would definitely be recording this,” Camila grunted out as you was soon starting to take her tip in your mouth, your other hand slowly caressing her balls. You was soon taking it in your mouth, but gagged halfway. You was slowly sucking back up, your spare hand rubbing the shaft as you was planning on sucking more eventually, you would train yourself to. Camila kept gripping your hair as her moans were getting louder.
After a few more minutes, Camila was soon starting to get louder and was gripping tighter before she came into your mouth. You immediately swallowed as much as possible, blushing bright red. Once you was done however you was bent over the bed. “You better be ready for my dick,” Camila grunted out needily before she entered into you gently and slowly. She was wanting you to enjoy it after all. You let out slight moans and grunts of pleasure as you bit the bed hard, knowing you would be sore tomorrow. She was soon fully inside as she held yor hips, slowly thrusting as she was letting you take your time still.
You was soon nodding after 2 minutes, allowing her to go rougher and faster. Camila seemed to be happy about that as she sped up, gripping tighter as she was moaning, one hand going down before she was rubbing the clit. You let out a whimper as she did so, her other hand trailing to your neck before she started to choke you as she thrusted. It felt even better as you arched your back, more groans slipping out as you was taking Camila’s dick well. She was grunting as she thrusted, pressing her body against you and was effectively keeping you pinned down against the bed. She had put you in a mating press.
You loved the position as you felt yourself getting closer. “Fuck, I’m close master,” you whimpered out as you effectively begged to cum, “What would you do to cum?” Camila grunted out against your ear. “Anything,” you whined out. “I’d suck your dick anywhere, I’d jack you off anywhere, I’ll go commando for you. Hell, I’ll let you finger me at the dinner table,” you begged out as you was about to cum, but you wanted permission from Camila to cum. You felt Camila’s dick twitch at the suggestions while also getting faster before she was nodding. “You may cum,” she grunted out. Gratefully you soon came before you felt her own dick pulse due to cumming in you. You was panting as she peppered kisses all over your neck and thigh, praising you for how good you were.
You were about to speak when you heard a knock on the door. Quickly Camila went under the covers, making you also go under the sheet but curl up. “Yes?” she called out. One of the staff members proceeded to walk in. “Who’s in here?” the staff memer asked, glaring as he was looking at her. Camila feigned confusion.
“What do you mean?” she asked.
“We heard moaning. Who was here?” the staff asked, even more annoyed. “Ever hard of self pleasure?” she spoke back. The staff member stood, gaping his mouth before he left, not having a response. Camila smirked before she was looking at you, who was looking up at her innocently. “Go on your side,” she commanded. Curiously you nodded before doing as told, when you was being big spooned. “Goodnight,” she spoke quietly. “Night,” you respond, a smile on your lips as you fell asleep.
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"It seems like he's good for you," Camila says.
The Luz sitting at the kitchen table is certainly different from the one Camila has gotten to know over the past few months. The hope in her expression is guarded, still, like she's scared to feel anything good - but it's a thousand times better than her usual listless stare.
"He's my best friend," Luz says. Then, more cautiously, "I need him to stay here. With me."
The boy is the reason that Camila's search history has just gotten very peculiar and probably put her on a watch list. Things like Stahl's ear and oculocutaneous albinism next to unsolved missing children 2000s connecticut. That last one pulls up way too many current-day news pieces about Luz for comfort.
"Baby, I know you don't like to talk about it," Camila starts, and Luz tenses. "You don't have to answer me if you don't want to. But have you been missing him this whole time? I would have found him, mija. I know you don't like the police, I don't either. But if I needed to find a way, I'd find a way."
Luz blinks rapidly, pressing her palms to her cheeks.
"Is there anyone else you're looking for?" Camila asks, very gently, very non-judgmentally. "Maybe someone you don't want to get in trouble?"
Luz shakes her head and clears her throat. Then she smiles in the peculiar, diplomatic way that never reaches her eyes.
"I just thought he was dead," she says lightly. "Silly me. I should have remembered humans don't kill people. I got some bad intel."
"Okay," Camila says. "Do you understand why that was a concerning thing to say?"
Luz shrugs.
"He has a lot of scars," Camila adds.
Another shrug.
"Baby," she says, "I need to know at least a little bit. I can't keep guessing forever."
Luz's mouth crumples. "I'm not what you think I am," she whispers.
"That's okay." Camila takes a seat across from her, exhaling softly. "I'm all ears."
#toh#princess luz au#princess luz au worst timeline#not doing a full fic but. woe snippet of the various scenes playing in my head be upon ye#my writing#horrible mindscape trauma pals#camila noceda#luz noceda
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Finding Palismen || Chapter 40: Worth Keeping
Willow didn’t leave my side from after dinner until we all went to bed. She fell asleep on my shoulder halfway through the movie. Later, she grabbed my hand and squeezed it as she said goodnight. It was to the point that Gus asked me about it when we came down here. “So, have you and Willow finally made it official?” “Made what official?” I genuinely didn’t know what he was referring to. “You know, your relationship.” Gus spoke like I was supposed to know what that meant. I looked at him in confusion until he clarified, “Are you guys dating now?” Heat pricked my entire body. “Dating? What? No. What makes you ask that? Did I do something weird?” “No, no,” he said. “You two just seemed really close tonight.” “Does everyone else think that too?” “I mean, probably. Willow has been talking about you a lot lately, and—actually, I’m not supposed to say that.” “Say what?” “The thing I was about to say that I’m not supposed to.” He turned away and mimed zipping his lips. “Don’t worry about it. Willow will tell you.” That did not help my anxiety. I’ve been overthinking it ever since.
*dangles huntlow in front of you as bait a treat*
https://archiveofourown.org/works/61310905/chapters/160906127
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