the arcana Headcannons/oneshots

lucio-(😳) part 1.

💮🌸🌺 ok um this is one of the first smuts i have ever written sooooo like um it probably wont be very good but, practice makes perfect. Also this is in a timeline before nadia or nadia just doesn't exist (no hate to her or anything it just makes sece for the storry)⚠️tw pervy goat man so... alot is happening tw ⚠️ female pronouns⚠️ 🌺🌸💮
  
                       "  p.s.: the reall smut starts in pt. 2 sorry dont hate me "

        the floor of the Palace was full and alive with partygoers , it was another annual masquerade party for the counts birthday. Though it was an annual event no one really got used to the party or the counts " eccentric " style with these type of things. ... I never really understood the appeal of danceing with someone alone (this would be a historically accurate thought because of the time the  game takes place) it was too risque it was tabo to be that close with someone in public, the count however loved everything tabo everything risque so just for a night or so that was forgotten just for his amusement just for his gane. So because of my take on this i just wach the people dace across the floor and have fun doing it, snickering when someone slips or falls. The only time i join is for the occasional group dance wich never really happens. As I stand in the corner watching people dance and have a grand ol' time a man with a gold and white mask with goat horns at the side walks up, I turn to see him proud as a peacock. "Would you like to dance miss." The man says cocking one slender eyebrow. "Im sorry i don't dance...especially not with..." I look him up and down and notice how flamboyant his outfit is, all Decked Out with mass amouts of gold flakes. "...strangers." I finish, he looks taken back like he didn't expect for me to say no. Ha just another arrogant noble with a superiority complex, of course I'd be a liar if I said he wasn't attractive. His facial features where chiseled as if he was made of marble. His hair from what i could see was a beautiful shade of blond just a bit messy but what you would expect from a man like this, and by that i mean a man who asks a random girl to dance. "I can see you staring, am i really that wonderful to look at." He says cocky as ever, i realized I had been staring he has that cocky grin on his face. Makes me just want to punch him though once again it is rather attractive i mean the confidence needed to be this arrogant...and annoying....and, and. Fuck im stareing again. "W-why are you still hear i said no to danceing go move on to some other woman." I can see the gears working in his head. "Well my dear" he corners me backing me into the wall he whispers in my ear. "... I like a challenge." I flush and go brite red how, how, how arrogant, how rude, how charming. He was now snickering at my reaction still practically on top of me. I push him off not wanting to be apart of his game any longer, he scoots back just from enough to squeeze out and bump into him. Though this was an obvious trap i tryed to pass him. He grabs my waist and practically throws me onto the daceing floor, people move accordingly to make room. As I ketch myself the man comes back just as a waltz comes on as if this was planned. "I new you would change your mind love." " you rascal, you planned this didn't you." " bingo." The song starts and he pulls my waist towards him. May i remind you that i have never danced before and im absolutely terrified. He grasps my hand and the dance begins. He steps forward i step back, he steps to the side and i do to. We slowly glide across to ball room to the rhythm of the music bodies almost flush together. We are so close in this moment all i can really do is look into his silver eyes from behind the mask. Though just seemingly a second ago i almost hated this man with each step with each move i find myself falling more and more for him. I stare into his eyes and him mine. Not noticing the entire ball room stareing at us i rest my head on his chest, " what is your name...i feel that that is a important thing to know from the man that I'm Waltzing with." He gose slightly tense at that, " that is a matter to speak of on the balcony my dear." Im confused at this why wouldn't he give me just his name after all of that... I chose to ignore it "though i do want to know your name, love." I think for a moment how is that fare...oh well, " my name, my name is M/c ".

💮🌸🌺 and with that i conclude this part. Ikik you want it all in one part blah blah blah. But i need to update regularly sooo this is what you get for now🌺🌸💮