#Mariposita

[sweetmariposa]

hai 👹♟️🐞🍷🐈‍⬛

[ylliasbell]

[love-intheice]

🦋 Mariposita 🦋

Hay días que quisiera ser como una mariposita y poder elevarme alto en el cielo y llegar hasta el sol para poder sentir calor.

Encontrar mis alas, extenderlas con mis muchos colores y emprender un viaje sin un destino definido, solo para poder sentirme libre, y alejarme de todo aquello que me causa dolor. Hay días como hoy en los que quisiera ser una mariposita que aletea ágilmente entre las flores danzando de pétalo en pétalo y volando alto muy alto sin temor a ser opacada entre la hermosura de las flores

Quisiera ser una mariposita para poder enseñarle al mundo la hermosura que hay en mí, sin temor a que alguien quiera arrebatarme la confianza.

Pero aún soy una oruga… una oruga, que no sabe ni siquiera cómo construir su propio capullo, una oruga que se mira en el reflejo de las gotas de rocío y no se reconoce.

Soy una oruga que ha luchado mucho por intentar protegerse, pero no lo consigue, y siempre anda cayéndose de las hojas porque no ha aprendido a sostenerse en lo más alto.

Soy una oruga de esas a las que el mundo no comprende, de las que todos se alejan, y que le tiene miedo a crecer, soy una oruga que no sabe como convertirse en mariposa, soy una oruga que descubrió que no es una oruga sino un simple gusano que quizás y nunca pueda aprender a Volar…

Soy un gusano con el triste sueño de ser una oruga que se transforma en una mariposita y aprende a volar.

[rafecameroninterlude]

i’m srry ik this is rlly random but i’m in love with your name so much, it’s beautiful 🥺

thank youuu! fun fact: my mom was originally going to name me ‘mariposita’, which means little butterfly in spanish ʚїɞ

[mrdarcv]

𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙮 durante la primer parte del capitulo catorce: one hundred years .

[some-psychos]

Zyana: Zyana is one of M’s few children who is not half-human. They were instead created through magic, shortly after humans were created and began dying. As one of the eldest siblings, Zyana is the advice giver. They enjoy messing around with magic(creating living things), scaring people, and getting up in everyone’s business.

Pronouns: they/it/she

☁︎︎Speaking☁︎︎

Mariposita: Mariposita is nine years old developmentally, but died at age six about three hundred years ago. She has taken on a porcelain, doll-like form. However, she can shapeshift into whatever she sees fit. She enjoys making dolls of what peoples souls look like in her mind vision, as she cannot see peoples actual physical appearances but can see how their personalities and actions manifest as creatures in her mind. These often look odd or eldritch horror-ish, but she finds the dolls she makes quite cute.

Pronouns: she/they

⚠︎︎Speaking⚠︎︎

Estela: Estela is 317 years old, and died at 28. She designs and makes clothes, and prefers to stay in a human-ish form. She relies on blood to continue functioning, and often times sneaks onto earth to feed. He doesn’t remember being alive, but he does remember everything after dying.

Pronouns: any

༻Speaking༺

Xiuhita: Xiuhita was the first of the children to die, at age 13. It cannot see, smell, or taste anything. It has trouble speaking, but can hear well. It can often times be found looting decaying corpses, or in its tower. It is social, or tries to be. It listens to get a general sense of where people and animals are, and uses magic to feel around for inanimate objects. It struggles to move due to its body having a partially decayed nervous system and many decayed muscles. It enjoys being in the dark and petting animals.

Pronouns: she/it/they

It doesn’t speak.

[rgtb-8]

[achingroses]

i’m coming to the realization that I will actually see american rock band my chemical romance tomorrow, holy shit

[sweetmariposa]

hey <3 it’s been a while 🌸🍥🎀

happy v-day

[hyperfixationrn]

ynmessi

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ynmessi forced cousin bonding or whatever (i love you davi) 🇧🇷🐢

neymarjr mariposita quien es el chico? es esa pedri?

See translation: little butterfly who is the boy? is that pedri?

neymarjr no hagas de mi hijo un fan de españa

See translation: don’t make my son a spain fan

ynmessi TIO SHHHHHH

See translation: UNCLE SHHHHHH

ynmessi VISCA BARCA ❤️💙💛

neymarjr 🤔

username not ney dragging yn rn

username PEDRI? AND YN MESSI? HE IS HIM.

leomessi Por que esta allí, Yn?

See translation: Why is he there?

ynmessi cuidado davi. claro que el esta conmigo. 😀

See translation: i’m watching davi. of course he’s with me.

leomessi 🙄 Pedri, no davi.

username LMAOOOOOOO

pedri ❤️

username BOLD

username yeah run

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viscabarca9

ynmessi

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ynmessi barca siempre 😌

See translation: barca always

username yn really went from wearing her dad’s barca jersey, to ney’s bc she was truly his biggest fan, to pedri’s… 😭😭😭

username and we love her for it

username no bc the interviews of messi laughing because she would just run around in ney’s jersey instead of his 😩😩 man was pressed

username i just KNOW neymar clowned him for that

pedri que lindo ❤️

See translation: how pretty

ynmessi te amo

See translation: i love you

username precious!!!

antonelaroccuzzo Mi hijita 🥰🥰🥰

See translation: My little girl

ynmessi ❤️❤️❤️

neymarjr pequeña yn 🫶🏽

ynmessi ❤️

username i want to be her so badly

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barcafan11

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barcafan11 yn when she only wore her dad’s jersey, then ney’s, and now pedri’s 🫠

username she’s all grown up :)

username i simply know messi cannot stand the trio that yn, gavi, and pedri must be

username she was so tiny omg

username that video where leo’s chasing after her but she’ll only walk out with ney HAHAHA

username she’s just like me fr

ynmessi i’m in my pedri era 😎

username your lover era

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[creedslove]

hello mari!!

i hope i won't be asking for too much but can i have some javi p as confused dad girl? (for example reader is with her family in the other state and javi has to take care of his little princesa because she has a cold) i feel like this would make my day better especially when i'm sick (my fever is driving me crazyyy)

Javier Peña x f!reader

A/N: ohhh it's alright baby, I'm sorry it took me a couple of days to get it done 🥺 I hope you're feeling better by then baby, if you aren't just take care of yourself and message me whenever you want 🥺❣️ love you 💞

"¿Qué pasa mariposita?"

• Javi sighed as he sat on the edge of the bed that was way too small for him and watched as his daughter's sad and glossy eyes stared at him after coughing her tiny little heart out

"I don't feel well daddy"

• Analuz pouted as Javi nodded and placed his hand on her forehead, feeling how feverish her skin was and the realization was that his precious mariposita was sick

• when you had to travel for a couple of days and leave town in order to see your family, Javi had the task of taking care of your little toddler and he was sure it would be a weekend full of fun and it was until his sweet baby girl woke up with a nasty cough, fever and a sore throat

• Javi refused to believe it had anything to do with the fact Analuz and himself spent the whole Saturday swimming in the pool and having ice cream, after all, Javier Peña was sure there wasn't such a thing as too much swimming pool and ice cream

• so Javi turns into full dad mode and he's ready to help his beautiful princess; the first thing he does is to go after the tylenol and medicate his sweet princess

• then, he takes her to the couch, wrapped into her favorite warm blanket and puts on whatever she wants to watch: cartoons, disney movies, videos about animals, his princess got it all

• and then Javi had to remember his old Colombian era, in which he was a single man living in a bachelor pad and he had to cook his own meals in order to prepare his beautiful daughter some soup

• and even if it wasn't as good as the ones you often made it, Analuz loved it, because it was her daddy who had prepared it for her and she thought it was delicious

• she asked him for a hot chocolate mug and even if Javier knew he shouldn't give her chocolate, he figured her tummy was fine, so why not

• they finished Sunday cuddled up on the couch, Javi and his precious mariposita drinking some hot chocolate and watching a princess movie

• Analuz her had tiny fingers gripped into her daddy's shirt as she rested against his chest, her breathing was calm and her eyes were so heavy even if she tried fighting sleep

• he took her to bed and kissed her forehead, wishing his beautiful daughter goodnight and going to bed; he phoned you and told you all about their weekend, the good and the bad part

• you praised him and assured him he was a great dad and you were so proud of him, and Javi told you how much Analuz and himself missed you

• you said goodbye and went to bed, knowing you'd be back to your family in a couple of days even if it felt too long to be away from them ❣️

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[astrids-multiverse]

quotev users reblog this with your user so that we can find each other.

i'll go first, i'm user .maripositas

[gastrophobia]

Just for fun, I designed some nomes (aka rock fairies) who are not in any planned pages of Yellow Brick Ramble but do exist in the Yellow Brick Ramble universe.

Mariposita's named not after butterflies, but the metamorphic rock Mariposite. Because it's green like her eyes. Her parents are both male. She's one of those fan shipping OC babies.

Rock fairies reproduce by growing babies in geodes and hatching them like eggs. However, it's considered very rude to compare a nome geode to an egg like I just did.

[amo-bsd]

Garabatos que hice de bsd

Son miniatura pero cada uno representa a un personaje: (explicación de cada uno ⬇️)

El muuu! y la flor: es por kenji 😚

La balanza ⚖️ : es por la habilidad de Fukuzawa, lo puse por la ayuda que da para equilibrar las habilidades de los demás

El bisturí y la jeringa: por Mori 🙃

La copa y el sombrero: por nuestra enana😆

Quería hacer un cuchillo, pero me salió mal y lo hice como una kunai: para kyōka 😶

Creo que todos sabemos de quien es la cuerda: Dazai 😌

Los lentes para nuestro mejor detective del mundo: Ranpo 😎

La libreta: para Kida 🤓

Mariposita: por Akiko 🙂

La colita con orejitas: por Karl

La pata 😆: por Atsushi

La mano: por la única persona que fingió su muerte tan bien que pudo engañar a Dazai: Fyodor 😍

Y la trenza (que me quedo para la mrd) con la carta de diamante: para Nikolai

Me faltaron muchos personajes, pero como solo son garabatos 😏

[gamerbearmira]

I quite literally have no idea

Yeah, originally I was gonna do the vampire au, then the werewolf kids au, but then it just. Morphed into this. Enjoy it, idk <333

ESKIETET

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Mirabel walked with Camilo in the village. The pair of five-year-olds were giggling wildly at a joke Camilo made, a rather dumb one. But who could blame them? They were only 5, and it was a funny joke.

As they walked, they passed by a cart. Mirabel's eyes lit up, and she skipped up to the cart, Camilo hot on her heels. "I want a cone!" Mirabel said, her voice practically a demand. The ice cream vendor wasted no time and scooped the ice cream from the large cold basin into a cone.

Mirabel got her way. She always did. When her ceremony failed, her abuela just couldn't bear to see her Mariposita so unhappy and got her a room. And she loved it, and she loved her Abuela for doing everything just to get it for it. Mirabel was adored by her family, and she was well aware of that fact. It wasn't said out loud by anyone in the village but...Mirabel was spoiled.

Very spoiled.

She always got her face. And she was fiercely defensive of her family. She loved them to pieces and reveled in the attention that was showered on her. She would do anything to keep them happy, just like how they had done for her on her second attempt at a birthday party.

Mirabel smiled as the ice cream vendor handed her a cone. As she went to enjoy it, she saw Camilo fiddling with the fringes on her poncho. She stopped for a moment, her eyebrows furrowing before she looked at the man again.

"Give him a cone too. Now. And make it fast," Miravel said, pointing to her primo. Camilo's eyes lit up at the idea of also having ice cream.

The man looked towards Camilo. His expression changed, and with no hesitation, he flat-out told him a prince. "50 pesos for two scoops."

Camilo hesitated before digging around in his pockets. He left his pocket money at home. Mirabel noticed his saddened expression and the ice cream vendor's indifference. The fact that the ice cream vendor was charging him anyway irritated her, but she would fix this.

"Just give him a cone! He always helps out in town! I saw him yesterday helping you move your cart up the hill," Mirabel said, and she wasn't wrong. Just the other day Camilo had shifted and helped him, among the many other villagers.

"Look I can just...give out free cones. Bad for business. You're lucky I gave you one," the vendor argued, and Mirabel's top was about to blow. And Camilo could tell.

"Mirabel, it's fine, let's just go to the bakery or something," Camilo tried to reason.

"No! You want ice cream, and you deserve it. It's not fair!" Mirabel tapped her foot again, and by this point, her cone was melted. She paid little attention as she turned back to the vendor. "You WILL give him a cone! You have to!"

"Why? It's my business!" The man argued back. He wasn't entirely sure why he was arguing with a 6-year-old, but he wasn't going to lose.

"It's our Encanto! You wouldn't be anything if it weren't for me and my family! Especially Camilo!" Miravel snapped. She threw her cone to the ground. With a strong kick to her cart, Camilo finally pulled her away, pushing through the crowd. "You hear me? Nothing! I'll make sure no one buys from you again"

Camilo pulled Mirabel aside into a small alley, still holding her hand. The girl was breathing heavily, and Camilo pulled her into a hug. His jokester façade fell away, revealing a more gentle side that he only reserved for family, and even then, only Mirabel.

The girl eventually calmed down and Camilo pulled away. "You didn't have to do that. We could've just gone to the bakery."

"But that's not fair!" Mirabel said, stomping her feet. "I never get what I ask for, the villagers are mean!" Mirabel cried into her hands.

Camilo frowned at her prima's reaction. He pulled her closer, his hand on her cheeks, copying what his mama, tia, and abuela always did whenever Mirabel started crying like that. "Please don't cry Mirabel, it's not that big a deal."

"You deserve an ice cream cone! The whole family does! I don't like this village," Mirabel huffed, tears still in her eyes. With a sigh, she rubbed her eyes. "We should move."

"Or! We can still go to the bakery! Señor Marcelo always gives us treats there," Camilo suggested and Mirabel nodded.

"Yeah. Yeah, let's go," Mirabel grabbed Camilo's hand, rushing him out of the alley and towards the bakery. Camilo shook his head at the sudden mood swing. But he was happy he could make her feel better.

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Literally just one of Mirabel’s old concept designs with a few altercations. She’s very mf spoiled in this au. But the only people she’s a brat to is her family.

That’s all I got y’all, I just didn’t wanna leave y’all wit no content 💀💀

[perdida-en-tu-sonrisa]

he releído eso como mil veces y aaaaa las maripositas :(