The Arcana One Shots( Request are: OPEN)

Heels 🌹Lucio xreader🌹 (reader xshoes)

A/n: Ok... So this is kinda weird. Me and one person were talking and now we have got into a conversation about Lucio's heels. And one thing lead to another and so we now have a one shot about it... I couldn't even write this with a straight face. So enjoy. This was inspired by the conversation by me and apprenticelucy

Y/n's pov

Nadia had invited me to stay at the Palace to help her with some of the headaches she's been having. I would've thought that she would've asked my master, Asra, but she said she'd prefer me. I accepted it and decided to come with her. I lay in my room on my bed. It feels like lying down on clouds. I lay in the covers for what seems like forever. I feel the pull of sleep as I hear a knock on the door. " Y/n?" I hear Portia, through the door. "Mmhmm?" I ask, not wanting to get up. " Lunch is ready. M'lady would enjoy your company." She says, " may I come in?" . "Yeah." I say, stretching and getting out of bed. The red haired gal comes through the door, clothing in hand. She laid them down and picked up a hair brush. I grab the flowing garments and go behind the screen in my room. I come out in a silky outfit that fit my curves comfortably. " Want me to brush your hair?" She asks, patting the seat next to her. I nod and sit with my back to her. She spends a few minutes brushing my h/l h/c locks. She and I leave my room and walk together to the room. I sit down two seats away from Nadia, who shines me a smile. I return the smile and flatten out the ruffled fabric on my lap. Nadia and I make small talk about what was going to happen today and what was on her schedule today. Suddenly, the door was kicked open. Nadia just rolled her eyes, as I jumped back at the sudden scare. I look over to the door to reveal a man with blonde smoothed back hair, peircing white eyes, a golden arm, and dresses to impress. "Noddy!" He yells. I look back at the Countess, confusion on my face. She gestures her hand to him, " This is my... Husband.". She says the word husband with a hint of disgust. " Noddy! I'm insulted!" He says, tromping over to his seat and sitting. She raises an eyebrow to him to signal him to continue. " There isn't nearly enough golden trim for the masquerade!" He shouts, across the table. She scoffs. I try my best to hold in my laughing. "And why are you complaining to me about it? Couldn't you fix it? We have servants for a reason. " She says, focusing on her drink. I had never seen her like this. She was usually a nice, cheerful person ( as much as Nadia usually is), but now she looked insulted just by his presence. He just glares at her for a second and turns his gaze towards the food. I feel the atmosphere become even more tense as the silence continues. I get up to leave until the count notices me for the first time. " Who is this, Noddy?" He asks. " This is Y/n. She's a magician. I asked her here to help me with my headaches. " She says, annoyed. I curtsey, not knowing what to do. "Well, I'm sure you've heard of me. The great Count Lucio. " He says, moving his hands dramatically. I just kinda stare at him. " So, you're a magician?" The count asks , standing up. I nod," An apprentice. ". He offers his hand to me. I awkwardly place mine in his as he leans down and kisses it. I blush a deep red. I look away, towards the ground. "Nice shoes." I say, changing the subject. I notice the tall man wearing stiletto heels. "They are quite nice." He says, moving his feet to show the shoes off. I try to keep in a few of my giggles. I've never seen a grown man this excited over showing of his shoes. "I have a whole collection of them in my closet. " He says. This shuts me up. I actually really like those shoes." You do? " I ask. He nods. " Where exactly is your room?" You ask. " I can show you if you like." Lucio says, wrapping his arms around your waist with a seductive smirk. You blush deeply and move back. " Leave her be! She doesn't want to be a part of your games." Nadia says, grabbing your arm bringing you closer to her. " Whatever." He says, shrugging. You walk out of the room. " If he has enough of those shoes, he won't notice a single pair gone. Right? " You think, walking to your room.