#Someone get Julieta a cookie

[miracles-and-butterflies]

OOH! Addams family au? (It can have two versions; you can choose whichever one you like the most.)

First version:

Like say, alma's side of the family were distant relatives of the Addams? But regardless, the cooky gene is prominent in every relative.

So, let's say Pedro met Alma at a graveyard after a pet or relative died. They started visiting each other more often there and their love blossomed from there.

Pedro knew very well how the town saw her family; crazy, creepy, and a threat. But Pedro never saw her as any- well...he knew for sure she was all three of those things, but he also knew she had a heart of gold too (even though she never liked to admit it).

They both got married and the triplets came about. She and the rest of her family all lived in one house (like an early Casita before the Miracle).

The triplets grew up and got their gifts (Maybe gifts were already common in Alma's family and maybe she just didn't get one? Her family still loved her though). Julieta: poisonous food (but her family doesn't mind the poison). Bruno: foreseeing deaths and terrible fates. Pepa: Only storms, lightening, and rain.

So, they just end up like a combination of Wednesday and Pugsley. Alma and Pedro are purely Gomez and Morticia in the purest form.

Second version:

Pedro and Alma get married, have the triplets, and things seem fine for a little while. Until the other villagers decide that Alma's family weren't people anymore and decided to burn their house down.

One thing led to another, and Alma (with the babies) were the only ones to make it out alive. A miracle happened and a forest formed around her to protect her and her babies.

A new house came about, and things got started from there. Oh yeah, that day was the first and last time Alma Madrigal cried.

The triplets grew up never knowing about the outside world, until two boys came along. Those boys were Felix and Agustin, both were orphans who ran away from an orphanage at 16 and 17 years old.

They somehow made it to their house and Alma begrudgingly let them stay. A good way to give her kids someone to torture and "play" with. And that's how the grandkids came about, but both girls and both boys were above age of course.

(Also: Maybe the forest is an entity like Casita? It creates a labyrinth of pathways and dead ends just in case someone with ill intentions gets too close to the house. The forest saw that both boys needed help and decided to let them through.)

Isabela: Can only create poisonous plants

Isabela: super strength

Mirabel: Doesn't have a gift but practices witchcraft like Alma

Dolores: Can hear from afar. You can say she went insane from hearing voices for so long.

Camilo: Shapeshifting

Antonio: Can talk to only dead animals

All children know there's an outside world but don't think it's best to go out there. Alma told the stories of the scary human beings who kill you for being slightly different.

Whatcha think?

There’s a lot of Adams family AUs with the Madrigals. I don’t really have anything new to offer up to the plate.

The only thing I would change is have Mirabel be completely normal (same as canon, doesn’t practice witchcraft or wear dark clothes or enjoys gloomy subjects, etc), just to replicate the odd one out feeling.

And I’d rework how Agustín and Félix find them. As them coming in as teenagers and joining the family whilst they were still minors, only to later get married and have children does seem weird; pseudo incest, to be honest. Have them come separately, when they are not minors and don’t have them live alongside the family before starting relationships.

A suggestion: Félix could be studying weather patterns that leads him to the house and meeting Pepa. Perhaps Agustín was chased and injured by a wild animal, rescued by Julieta.

[thequeenofthedisneyverse]

Encanto Addams Family Au

First version:

Like say, alma's side of the family were distant relatives of the Addams? But regardless, the cooky gene is prominent in every relative.

So, let's say Pedro met Alma at a graveyard after a pet or relative died. They started visiting each other more often there and their love blossomed from there.

Pedro knew very well how the town saw her family; crazy, creepy, and a threat. But Pedro never saw her as any- well...he knew for sure she was all three of those things, but he also knew she had a heart of gold too (even though she never liked to admit it).

They both got married and the triplets came about. She and the rest of her family all lived in one house (like an early Casita before the Miracle).

The triplets grew up and got their gifts (Maybe gifts were already common in Alma's family and maybe she just didn't get one? Her family still loved her though). Julieta: poisonous food (but her family doesn't mind the poison). Bruno: foreseeing deaths and terrible fates. Pepa: Only storms, lightening, and rain.

So, they just end up like a combination of Wednesday and Pugsley. Alma and Pedro are purely Gomez and Morticia in the purest form.

Second version:

Pedro and Alma get married, have the triplets, and things seem fine for a little while. Until the other villagers decide that Alma's family weren't people anymore and decided to burn their house down.

One thing led to another, and Alma (with the babies) were the only ones to make it out alive. A miracle happened and a forest formed around her to protect her and her babies.

A new house came about, and things got started from there. Oh yeah, that day was the first and last time Alma Madrigal cried.

The triplets grew up never knowing about the outside world, until two boys came along. Those boys were Felix and Agustin, both were orphans who ran away from an orphanage at 16 and 17 years old.

They somehow made it to their house and Alma begrudgingly let them stay. A good way to give her kids someone to torture and "play" with. And that's how the grandkids came about, but both girls and both boys were above age of course.

(Also: Maybe the forest is an entity like Casita? It creates a labyrinth of pathways and dead ends just in case someone with ill intentions gets too close to the house. The forest saw that both boys needed help and decided to let them through.)

Isabela: Can only create poisonous plants

Isabela: super strength

Mirabel: Doesn't have a gift and is considered the "normy" of the family.

Dolores: Can hear from afar. You can say she went insane from hearing voices for so long.

Camilo: Shapeshifting

Antonio: Can talk to only dead animals

All children know there's an outside world but don't think it's best to go out there. Alma told the stories of the scary human beings who kill you for being slightly different.

Feel free to ask my any questions or give me ideas about either version.

[julietas-basil]

For the ask game, Agustín or Julieta going out of the other's house but Julieta got tired of waiting for him to make a move so she just kissed him and asked for a date with him

Hey lovely anon!

This had been on my drafts since August sadly,mental health left me unresponsive to my beautiful anons so I'm bringing it back

Hope you enjoy this 💞 ^_^

Note:I don't know spanish,I'm currently learning so any comment would be appreciative!

"Estás bien, es un trato": all right,it's a deal

"¿A dónde crees que vas,linda?": where do you think your going sweetie?

It wasn't easy for them to be in secret...

But it was a relief. Alma was always so skeptical about her children's future,especially her girls. It was better to marry them of to someone she knew,even if they hated it. Alma thought it'd be much safer

But Julieta's mind screamed for Agustin. He was a friend

Sure...though

Her feelings only grew and she couldn't bear just seeing him in secret and holding hands and being in each other's embrace in the darkness of his or her room.

Every night till yesterday her mind was playing games,creating different scenarios on how this torture will stop once and for all.

Scenarios that had both lost in the most passionate kiss,hands entangled across their bodies. Scenarios on how to make her Mother Understand that this clumsy,cute idiot boy is the one who unlocked this unique place to her heart...

On the other side there was this doubtful thought that maybe Agustin wasn't the one and what if...what if he never felt anything and all those shared caresses,longing glances and smiles were wrong.

She could risk it. Just run to him and make him stare into her eyes and spill the long hidden truth.

Their secret gatherings was a pleasant gift to her exhausting routine. After all who enjoys waking up early to make buckets of empanadas and buñuelos and arepas, by waking up at 5.30 or 6 in the morning with eyes half open? Not to mention the excessive amount of meals she has to make for her family...

Seeing Agustín at least once or 4 times a day was her happiness and definately one of the sweetest breaks during her work.

He didn't stay much longer since Alma insisted Julieta was fully dedicated to her miracle instead of being irresponsible...

Julieta was the most mature of her children and she needed her to be the best for her gift and for the community.

After Alma saw Julieta smelling a white rose with tinted cheeks and Agustin grinning blushing. A lecture was waiting Julieta at home...

And so there was no other solution than to explore their relationship in secret.

......

After much thinking,Julieta looked at the clock. It read 10.00 at night,that was her cue . She fixed the kitchen,prepared the dough for the next day and told her Madre y su hermano Goodnight.

At 11.00 she must be at their meeting point behind the church. It was the day she would kiss him today and Noone was getting that from her.

She picked her favorite blouse and her blue long skirt. Fixed her long waves with a brush of her hands instead of the bun she usually wears. Before leaving she rubbed her favorite vanilla perfume on her neck (she knew Agustín loved it by dipping his nose in her neck appreciatively)

The young cook smiled at herself in the mirror and wrapped the shawl around her arms.

The healer closed the door slowly,wincing at the crickling sound it left behind-

"¿A dónde crees que vas,linda?"

Julieta jumped at her place,turning around to see Pépa and Bruno with folded hands.

"What are you two doing aw-"

"Ah,Ah we asked first" bruno interrogated as if he was mamá

"Agustin-"

"The tall idiot huh? Must be High standards."

The two younger triplets broke into wheezing as Julieta passed between them.

"Will you cover me por favor?" Sighed in frustration

"You get the handome boy,we get the cookies-"

Julieta glared at them but decided to go with it. She nodded

"Señora perfecta-" Pepa stepped closer to Julieta "Be careful Hermanita." The older teen nodded silently and Pepa kissed her forehead.

The youthful brunette patted Casita as a thanks and ran towards her goal.

...

He was there rubbing his neck nervously,his foot tapping on the tiled floor

"Agustin-"

'She's here,be cool' he straightened his vest and checked his breath under his palm. With a grin he stepped closer only to trip in his feet

"Por Dios Agustin! ¿Estás bien?" Julieta managed to hold him before he could fall head first on the floor,fixing his glasses and left a kiss on his cheeks

"Now I feel better. Thanks" he smiled back at her

No answer yet. The brunette remained frozen in her place,lips caught between teeth. And-

Still she standing there,staring at him all flustered,calcuting her moves. Her eyes could travel to any possible direction. Her mind bursting.

She felt like time was going out,her heart was beating louder than ever. But she couldn't wait anymore,acknowledged that.

Agustin stared towards his crush gently squeezing her arms.

"Julieta are y-"

She grabbed his face forcefully,sealing their lips into a heated kiss.

Agustín's eyes fluttered closed relaxing into the kiss as did Julieta.

"Te amo Agustin-" she parted from their love making to stare into each other's eyes

He smirked lovingly at her

"You don't know how much I've been waiting for this..." He hugged her once again,nuzzling his nose into her neck,taking in her wonderful scent.

"I want to date you." Julieta giggled trapping her lips under her teeth. Agustin created some space between them,taking her hand to swift her around.

"Está bien, es un trato-" He kissed her deeply one more time,savoring the sweetness of her taste...

"But first I have to show you something." The accident-prone man silently whispered

And just like that the newly made couple ran off into the night with shy giggles and stealthy kisses...

[sailorwritesstuff]

Your gonna hate me for this.. can I request a Bruno fic where he left before the reader could tell her she’s pregnant.

She gives birth to the baby alone. Y/n passes away after giving birth to the baby. Before she passes she names the baby (you can name the baby).

Being a carbon copy of her father she’s bullied, and labeled as an outcast. She also gets his gift and is bullied even more.

After having enough she runs away from the Encanto. It kinda plays out like the scene with Mirabel, but it’s her father that finds her and they cry while hugging each other as father and daughter.

Also brownie points if (y/n) watches over them as a butterfly.

Mariposa Milagrosa

(translation: Miracle Butterfly)

Miedoso - scaredy cat

Mariposa - butterfly

warnings: im a terrible angst writer, kind of angsty, character death, bullying, No beta reading We died like men 🕺🕺,( starts 10 1/2 years pre-canon) reader dies like three paragraphs in so like 😬

Not a warning but bear in mind that Mariposa is literally 10 so 👍

Her fingers brushed against the cold rigid wood boards that close her off used to be her and her love's room. tears streamed down her face as she passed her forehead against the magically carved portrait of him. her eyebrows furrowed as she traced the lines of his fingers. "where are you, mi amor? I can't do this alone." He'd been gone for nearly a month now. No note, no clues, nothing left behind besides the blankets and pillows you once shared. "I'm pregnant. I think it's a boy." she giggled sadly. "and your mother has grown rather...cold since you've gone. You've become quite taboo, miedoso. I hope he looks like you. maybe it will give everyone a good scare, huh? the differences this time I'll be there to fight the townspeople if they start with their shit." That's an afterthought she remembered her husband wasn't one to enjoy cursing and pursed her lips before correcting herself. "pardon my language."

Before she could continue her one-sided conversation with the door the pittering of small footsteps grew nearer. "Tia!! Mamá says we're going to be room buds!" You turn to see 5-year-old Mirabel just before she collides with Y/n's legs wrapping them around her. She faked a smile and patted the top of her head. 'This must be so confusing in her little brain but all she can focus on is that she'll have a roommate.'

"of course Mi Amor. why don't you show me which bed is mine huh?"

Days without her Miedoso turned into months and soon it was time to deliver. insistent that she had a boy growing inside of her y/n had long decided on the short list of names to possibly call him. Pedro and Bruno being your number 1 and 2

However, as the day passed and faded into tonight and she was still in labor crying and wishing for her husband to be at her side for 12 hours, everyone in la Casita listened to her agony as Julieta tried her best to help her, standing in her brother's place. and then the screaming stopped and the crying was joined by more crying, a beautiful baby girl. a weak Y/n reached her arms for her baby. "our baby...give me. let me see my little Mariposa."

Julieta, placed a cool hand on your warm face softly. "You should eat first or you'll pass out. Something tore in you. you're bleeding too much."

y/n frowned like a child being told no candy. "Give me my baby, Julieta. I don't care." she reluctantly passed you, your little girl and her frown turned into a soft smile. her eyes begin to unfocus as she look at her tiny face and her hand grips onto y/n much bigger finger. "Hi my sweetie, Mariposa." she laughed weakly, tears struggling to form in her eyes due to dehydration. "Look at you, you look just like your papa. look at your eyes." Slowly as y/n praised her sweet miracle butterfly refusing to eat anything her energy begins to fade and her baby starts to cry, with no energy to comfort her the last thing she hears as her soul fades from her body with the tears of your sweet baby. "I love you…"

Julieta cried in horror as she watched you fall asleep. trying to get you to eat something hoping she might be able to save your life but she was too late and she watched as one of the last ties she had her lost brother slipped away.

As much as they tried not to, the family resented Mariposa. sweet little Posie who never cried, who looked more like Bruno with every passing day. when she was young people mistook her for Julieta's. Bruno and the healer looked similar enough that the features could have been hers but as she got older it was clear who her parents were. The townspeople grew cold. This child had taken someone they knew within seconds of her. She was a bad omen. Just like her father. a taboo subject. children feared her staying far away and those who didn't pushed and mocked her. At only 5 years old she didn't understand why she was different. she just knew she wanted to pain to go away. She wanted the comfort of a mother and father. She held the one picture she had of them together close to her at night and whispered to them like they were still there. She told them about her day. She dreamed about what they would say back but they sounded like how her Papa would ruffle her hair like she saw her Tio Felix do to Camilo. Her Mamá would pinch her cheeks and do her hair in the style she liked, the one tia Julieta helped her do for special occasions. It was her favorite. But, Everytime she fell off of cloud nine quicker than she had flown up remembering that she couldn't have those things. Not many people arrived before her gifting ceremony. The one before her had been a disaster. Mira had no gift. Her papa disappeared. her mamá cried. still she raised her head up high, touched the family candle and took hold of her door. The gold carving filled the blank wooden door. There she sat, taking crossed palms out like her father. It sent a panic through the room. she too was a fortune teller. she would curse them with terrible prophecies. No one bothered to tell her what her gift was and it took her a week to figure it out on her own.t No one cared for too long anyway, the same night of her ceremony the stress sent Pepa into early labor and that night Antonio was born. Of course Posie was bitter, but what was she to do? complain? become more of a nuisance? She just sucked it up and returned to her new room.

At 6 she threw herself into perfecting her gift, craving Abuela's praise. She looked into the future and prophesied the town's crops were prospering in spring, pregnant women in town holding their healthy babies, successful engagements,

But with every good fortune there's always going to be bad ones. She tried to smile through those ones deliver the news gently but it never worked. Anytime they looked at her they didn't see Mariposa. They just saw Bruno. the bad omen

Soon she grew distant from her family. cold and quiet. just like Bruno. She heard the whispers. They didn't make it a secret.

"What even is her gift?"

"You didn't know it's the same as her father's"

"It's Eerie how much they look alike."

"Maybe it's reincarnation?"

"God she's terrifying."

"Have you ever seen her smile?"

On her tenth birthday She realized that no one in the family really cared. that she could disappear and I wouldn't notice. they've been fussing over Antonio all day. They forgot it was her birthday too. But it was his gifting ceremony. townspeople would be here; everything had to be perfect and she would be in the way. She thought about leaving but her voice in her head scoffed at her. "Leaving your, Familia? Just like your father." she frowned Why was that a bad thing exactly.

Because some dumb people who are to superstitious to let a child be a child said so? that was dumb. So just like her Papa she packed her things ready to be considered taboo that never be talked about and she left. She wandered out by the river, the same one her grandmother walked through to build Encanto. It took them 2 days to know that she was missing. She spent them sitting in the shade of a tree listening to the running water legs crossed watching prophecy after prophecy to see what her future would be like. everything blurred together and she screamed and frustration "GOD!" birds went flying from their place in the trees as she rested her head against the trunk. A gentle yellow butterfly granted on the bridge of her nose and she paused, scared that she would send it away. It's wings fluttered and she watched the beautiful creature in silence for a few seconds before it twig snapped and her head swerved into the direction the noise had come from preparing herself to bolt and hide If it was someone from her family. But what surprised her was who came out of the grove of tree's. He was in mistakeable He might have been older but she'd seen his face everytime She looked in the mirror. "Bruno?"

He inhaled sharply at her, calling him by his name. "Mariposa, i uh...hi?" He fumbled awkwardly standing next to her. "Can I sit?" She tried biting back her sarcasm but it didn't work too well as she shot back "I mean it's not like I own the forest or whatever." Bruno sat down next to her in the tooth from stared at the water in silence. Neither one of them knew how to start. 10 years (10 and 1/2 for bruno) of conversation to make up for and neither one knew where to start.

"You know…" Posie started meekly. "You scared away my butterfly."

"sorry." he winced. silence.

"so...am I supposed to call you Papa now or what?"

"I'd uh I'd like that if you wanted to." he stuttered.

"Bruno…" The name sounded wrong on her tongue now. like she shouldn't be able to call him that anymore. "Why did you leave?"

"I… I saw something that had the potential to hurt your prima if anyone knew." He drew his legs close to his chest to rest his cheek on his knees looking at her. "I didn't know what to do. I panicked." the silence filled the area once again neither of them knowing how to proceed. Posie took a deep breath and shakily let it all out.

"What about me?" she looked at him now and he could see the tears forming in her eyes "why did you leave me, Papa? They were terrible to me. Everyone, townspeople, Abuela, even Tia Julieta resents me even though she would never say it. I've been so alone. I just don't understand?"

Her father sat up straight and looked like he had an awkward thought for a moment before pulling her close. "I'm sorry amor. I didn't know she was pregnant. If-" He was cut short by a sob jumping from his throat. Oh great, he was crying now too. "if i had known. I would have never left. I would have- I could have found a better way. I should have checked I should have looked into the future. Maybe She would still be here. Maybe we could have been a family but I'm so sorry." suddenly Mariposa wrapped her arm around his body

"it's ok. we're going to be ok."

"I know, mija. I promise we will." They sat in a stiff but comforting hug for a little longer and the butterfly Bruno scared away lands gracefully on his head. When they pull away wiping away tears Posie spots it and giggles, sticking her finger out in front of it for it to inspect and climb onto.

"I think they like you. maybe it knows your name." her father joked awkwardly.

"maybe…" she watched a walk up her finger then rested on her knuckles and she laid Her head on her papa's shoulder. "I guess we should go back huh?" she mumbled unenthusiastically into his shoulder.

Bruno seemed Like he might start crying again but he held it in long enough to answer her question. "probably...but I don't see why we have to go right now. I've just met you. I want to know everything."

"ok." she whispered.

"ok?"

"yeah...ok" she felt him rest his head onto hers as they both stare at this golden butterfly a little longer.

[ermine-writer]

Some of my "Grown Up" Encanto Headcanons

I told you guys I would get you more headcanons so here we go, all the grown-ups!

General

There is very little definition in Cool Kids versus Warm Kids, just Weather Mom vs Cooking Mom. All these adults will comfort any child in the way they can.

They don't have Favorites, just ones that they end up comforting/relating to the easiest.

All the 50 yr olds are super close. Like, they would hang out on the weekends just because close.

Abuela

She thinks of all these adults as her kids. Her sons-in-law were just later additions.

Has never gotten over the Single Mom of Three mentality of "if I hear a thump it's fine, if I hear a thump and crash it's less fine, if I hear a thump and screaming it's Not Fine, if I hear a thump and silence something is Very Wrong".

Absolutely peeks into people's rooms sometimes to be sure they're okay. Especially Bruno now that he's back.

Was an absolute worrywort whenever someone got sick pre-Julieta. Like, very comforting and doting.

IS the entire criminal justice system of the Encanto.

Follows the old school "don't get caught" way of getting back at someone that has wronged someone else. Says "be the bigger person" and hands Camilo a bat at the same time.

Julieta

Cooks everything with Loooveeeeee~.

The parent that rolls with everything. Oh? Camilo is "Juan" today? Well tell "Juan" he better come have dinner. Oh? Dolores is nowhere to be found? Well let's hope these COOKIES DON'T SUDDENLY GO MISSING FROM THE COUNTER.

Was the tiebreaker triplet. Not meaning she was the peacekeeper, because they all took turns with that, but she would cast the deciding vote.

Has a very corny sense of humor. Like, Pepa and Bruno learned how to roll their eyes specifically because Julieta isn't funny but she's so earnest you have to laugh.

Graceful to a fault. Could balance twelve plates on her person and walk a tightrope just fine. She just married clumsy.

Her confidence is purely from age. She was not confident as a kid.

Pepa

Was very sad to not get to share the nursery anymore. What do you mean she spends her entire life with those two and now they live in different rooms? No.

Random pile of blankets spotted around the house? A Pepa nest, do not disturb for she may be in it.

The fastest to anger triplet. Anytime she saw someone in town even remotely being mean to another Madrigal she nipped it in the bud with a glance. Not even because of the weather, just because she's spicy.

The worst at offering comforting words so the best to go to if you just want to be held and rocked, you're never too old in Pepa's eyes.

Has anxiety but is actually really rational. But when your every emotion is on display it doesn't matter how rational you are, people call you emotional.

Feels bad every time a regular storm passes through the Encanto because she can't really stop it.

Bruno

The funny triplet. His jokes are hit or miss but his method of comfort is 'lightening the mood'.

Was terrified he'd break and drop Isabela but by the time Camilo rolls around he was an absolute pro. Very sad he never got to hold Antonio.

Would do plays and performances for the sobrinos. And let them participate if they wanted to. (Was the best story reader for a similar reason.)

Has a backup ruana because the sobrinos would steal it with the hood up and say "No, I'm Bruno," then give each other futures. (Like, 'you'll have a papaya with breakfast' or 'you're going to give me all your cookies'.)

Mirabel is his favorite, but he loves all of them. Has a special connection to the Big Kids because he helped raise them, but wants to connect to the Little Kids since he feels like he missed a lot.

Don't want to talk about why you're sad? Go sit with Bruno and hear childhood triplet stories or him read a book in a silly voice.

Agustín

People thought he was getting hurt on purpose to hang out with Julieta every day for months before he figured out he liked her. He's just clumsy.

Julieta thinks his glasses are cute and he always wonders if maybe that's why he still needs them. (Not in a resentful way, just a cutesy way.)

Cooks for Julieta whenever he can. Is actually a really good cook and less accident-prone in Casita's kitchen.

Camilo tried to eat his glasses multiple times as a baby. Agustín doesn't bring it up but still has a soft spot for him because of it.

Taught all the kids piano but Luisa took to it the best. He misses having her sit on his lap and pretend to play.

Asks Isabela for a new shirt flower every day, because it started mostly cute and at this point if he didn't ask she would think he's dying.

Félix

Kid: Saw this redheaded girl sobbing in a field, asked why she was sitting in the rain and didn't understand why she looked so mad at him. Teen: Oh! That's why she was so mad. Adult: If I don't marry this woman my life has been for nothing.

Absolutely charmed Abuela and Julieta while he was starting to date Pepa because he knew he couldn't without their permission. Also tried to be nice to Bruno but was pretty sure Bruno hated him (spoiler: Bruno did not.)

Chastises the kids the most because they know Pepa has a bleeding heart and unless it's Really Serious they can get away with it.

Used to dance with all the nietas, letting them step on his feet and never letting them know it hurt.

He and Agustín made a good team because together they had music and dance. They're also bros.

ABSOLUTELY tells every story like it was amazing and Pepa is pointing out what went wrong but Félix is just beaming like "okay so?"

Next up will probably be the Warm Siblings, then finally the Cool Sisters! 🤔I haven't really decided yet!

[sundaybee]

One More Time (Julieta x Fem!Reader) Pt 4

As always I am not a native Spanish speaker, so if I butchered a sentence or word let me know so I may correct it.

This one ended up being super long so I hope it’s something you all find worth reading.

Part 4 of 20

Pt 5

I did not make the gif.

Things to note: Julieta is a widow. Reader is 30. Talks about depression early on.

Please don’t tear it apart too harshly!

You were forced to close for a short while so that you could run and get sugar for your afternoon cookies with Julieta. She liked the chocolate chip cranberry ones the best so you made sure you’d always have them available for her. 

As you walked to town with your basket you spotted the woman working her line. You couldn’t help but smile as you watched her serve and smile at each person. She was clearly in her element. 

“Señora Madrigal!” You called out, waving when she turned to see you coming. She smiled as you approached, admiring the way you walked towards her.

“How many times do I need to tell you to call me Julieta?

“Hmm one more time.” You teased, earning an eye roll. 

You took note of her long line not fathoming how so many people could get hurt or sick so frequently.

“I won’t bother you. I just wanted to say I need to get some things for our cookies so feel free to take your time.”

“You could never bother me.” Julieta said with a smile. 

You could feel the rising blush tickle your cheeks and you quickly looked away. Julieta found the act endearing and made the choice not to tease you.

“I’ll see you shortly.” Julieta added and you nodded silently before quickly fleeing. Julieta smiled watching your departing form and couldn’t wait to finish up this line and get back to you.

——

Ding

You had just put the cookies into the oven when you heard the familiar bell above your door. You quickly went to greet Julieta.

“I just put them in the oven they’ll be ready-“ you had begun your conversation prematurely and paused when you saw that it wasn’t Julieta in your doorway but Luís, with a massive bouquet.

“Are you making me something?” He asked and you scoffed crossing your arms.

“Never again.” You hissed.

“Come now, don’t be like that.” He said and walked towards you but you held your hand out to stop him.

“Why are you here?”

“Did you think about what I said?”

“I already gave you my answer.” You replied coldly. 

This man had chosen your darkest hour to betray you. His sin cut into that open wound so deeply you never thought you’d be okay again, but you were and he would never have the power to drown you like that again.

He frowned and stepped closer.

“For you. I had Isabela Madrigal make them for you.”

Your stomach flipped. It felt wrong on every level that Julieta’s daughter made these. That she made them for him to give to her and not her mother. 

“Find someone else to give them too. Camila perhaps. Or maybe all the women whose beds you’ve frequented.”

You weren’t foolish. You knew the man’s reputation and it wouldn’t have surprised you if his infidelity went further back than when you discovered him in bed with your friend. You had been so blindly in love that you looked past the obvious red flags.

“Amor, they are for you and only you.” He cooed. 

This romantic charade he was putting on honestly made you sick. Taking the bouquet you slammed it on the counter so you could get right in his face.

“Listen here, you are worth less than the dirt I stand upon. You broke me in a way I never thought I would recover from.” You said, pointing a finger in his face.

“I was already suffering so much grief and you went and made it even more unimaginable. I was going to marry you and you betrayed me in the worst way possible.” You were walking towards him as he backed away from you.

“So no. No second chances. Get out of my store and do not return. Do not approach me on the street, do not show up at my house, stay away!” You hissed as his back pressed up against the door. 

“Just wait and watch amor. You’ll be mine again.” He said, seemingly ignoring everything you said before he exited the shop.

Growling in frustration you turned on your heel and grabbed the bouquet off your counter and tossed it in the trash. It was a shame Isabela had made something so beautiful to only end up in her garbage can.

You returned to your break room and removed the cookies too cool for Julieta’s arrival, but the woman never showed.

——

When Julieta stood outside your front window watching Luís offer you her daughter’s bouquet she felt her heart ache in a painful way. You were young, beautiful, and kind of course you’d have suitors. 

In that moment Julieta became hyper aware that despite getting together for the past month and a half she knew very little about you. All she knew was that your parents had died and that you ran this shop.

Julieta mentally kicked herself for never asking you questions about yourself. It had always been about her. Her depression. Her family. Her work. Her husband. 

Her heart jumped into her throat the second you seemingly accepted the bouquet and she couldn’t watch anymore. The woman turned on her heel and quickly departed. She couldn’t be a witness to this.

“Mom? Are you okay?” Mirabel asked when her mother came through the door earlier than expected.

“Sí, just a headache. I’m going to go lay down for a bit.” Julieta said before quickly vanishing to her room. 

Mirabel frowned, something was definitely wrong.

[chibipeachu]

Beauty & The Seven Foot Frame

Villain!Bruno X Reader

Masterlist

Chapter 3

In case you miss chap 2

Chap four out now!

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After eating Bruno got up and went outside, with Bruno gone y/n was left by herself at the table, “Y/N COME DANCE WITH US!” Pepa yelled from the dance floor where herself, Isabela and dolores danced around, y/n smiled and got up and made her way to the trio, once there Isabela started to dance with y/n “Your a good dancer tia'' Isabela said as y/n started twirling the young girl around, Isabela calling her tia made y/n smile even wider “well you're a fantastic dancer isa, so are you dolores” dolores gave a shy smile and continued to dance with pepa.

While y/n danced she noticed bruno on the second floor talking to julieta “you know, bruno may act cold but I promise he can be sweet” pepa told y/n as the two walked towards a table to sit down from dancing leaving isabela and dolores to dance with a little boy named mariano “he wouldn’t ever trade plates with someone he doesn't like” pepa smiled at y/n and quickly got up to get a drink 

Y/n looked up to the second floor where she made eye contact with julieta who stood next to bruno, julieta smiled and waved at her, y/n waved back and got up and went to where the sweets were “I feel so bad for the girl she doesn’t deserve to be stuck with..him” y/n heard as she got a cookie “poor girl, i heard every guy rejected her marriage proposal” y/n turned to the two guys talking about her and bruno, as y/n opened her mouth to tell the two off a voice spoke up from behind her “don’t talk about my tio and tia like that mister!” y/n turned to see dolores being held up by bruno on the other side of the sweet table “if you don’t have anything nice to say then don’t say anything at all..okay?” The pair nodded and quickly left to go outside.

“Thank you dolores, you too bruno” y/n smiled at the duo who had a bunch of food on a plate, y/n assumed it was for dolores “wanna go feed tio bruno’s r-!” dolores was cut of by bruno shoving an arepa in her mouth, y/n laughed as dolores took the arepa out and chewed a bit before continuing what she was saying before “as I was saying wanna go feed tio bruno’s rats” y/n raised an eyebrow “umm sure” once y/n agreed, dolores had gotten bruno to put her down so she could go get isabela.

The pair stood in silence as they waited for Dolores to get back “Thank you again Bruno” y/n thanked.

“It was nothing” y/n stood next to bruno as they watched dolores and isabela run over to them “lets go before abela sees us” isabela and dolores held hands and ran outside, Bruno and y/n walking behind them, every once in awhile they’re hands would brush against each others, each time they did so y/n would feel her heartbeat race.

“Hello Oscar” isabela told one of the rats her and dolores had picked up from outside “they all have a name?” y/n asked bruno as they sat down on grass and watched the girls get all of the rats in order “yeah they named each one” bruno had handed y/n a rat who seemed calm as y/n put him down to where the arepa’s were on the plate.

Y/n looked up and saw the stars were shining bright that night “..my mama used to tell me and my siblings that the stars watch us like we do them and that when they shine brightly like they are right now, that means they saw something joyful” y/n laid back on the grass and watched as bruno listened to her while feeding a rat “that’s a very pleasant story” bruno told y/n, his eyes still on the rat “please tell us another one tia” isabela said as she sat down across from bruno, dolores has laid down next to y/n on the grass and has been staring at her for another story.

After y/n told another story, isabela and dolores got sleepy and fell asleep on the soft grass. “We should probably head back in now” Bruno nodded and picked up Dolores and Isabela and carried them inside the house, y/n following behind him.

Bruno had opened his door causing y/n to stay in the doorway in shock “C’mon y/n” Bruno brushed past her and walked into his room “this is your room?” y/n asked as she looked around “Yep, now you can go anywhere in my room but don’t go near my vision cave understand” bruno stood in front of y/n staring straight into her eyes “why not?” y/n asked him.

After the party had ended, y/n had helped clean up the house before going with Bruno to his tower.

“Because I said so!” he said sternly, he turned and walked up the stairs to his vision room, y/n stood in the middle of his room looking around for a place to sleep for the night since Bruno just stormed off, not showing her where his bed was.

y/n turned to face the door as pepa opened the door with y/n’s bouquet “Oh i just wanted to give this to you, i found this outside, i assumed you would like to have it” pepa handed the bouquet over to y/n “oh thank you pepa, umm do you know where bruno normally sleeps, he didn’t show me he just stormed up to his vision room” pepa’s eyes softened  “oh that pain in the a- nevermind, here follow me” pepa cut herself off and had y/n follow her to the kitchen where, alma, julieta, felix, isabela and dolores sat at the table talking about the wedding “just stay here i’ll be back” pepa told y/n as she signaled alma to follow her to the courtyard. 

While Alma and Pepa talked, y/n started a conversation with felix and julieta. Alma walked back into the kitchen “Isa is it okay if your tia sleeps in your room for tonight?” isabela sprung out of her seat “YES IT’LL BE LIKE A SLEEPOVER!” Julieta laughed and shushed Isabela “can I sleep in your room too?” Dolores asked her cousin who immediately said yes.

 Isabela got up and showed y/n the way to her room, the two waited for Dolores before opening the door “everyone has rooms that are bigger in the inside..ok” y/n told herself as she looked around isabela’s room that had flowers everywhere.

“Here’s my bed, we should all fit” isabela had moved the vines that held the bed down to the ground so dolores and isabela could get on the bed “you coming tia?” Dolores asked as y/n sat on the stairs that led to isabela’s bed “in a minute girls” y/n smiled and got up and walked out of isabela’s room.

“Do you need pajamas y/n? I have one you could borrow” julieta didn’t wait for y/n’s answer and got a nightgown for y/n “oh thank you julieta!” y/n thanked and gave her a smile, julieta smiled and gave her a smile in return and said goodnight

Y/n went back into isabela’s room and changed behind the changing curtain isabela had made out of flowers.

“You look cute tia!” Isabela lowered the bed as y/n got on and laid in the middle of the girls.

“Goodnight girls”

“goodnight”

“Goodnight tia!”

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A/N IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!! ANYWAYS I HOPE YOU ALL ENJOYED THIS CHAP <33

[azlrse]

hello!! since requests are open! i was wondering if i can get (non-yandere) Dark Choco Cookie x fem!reader (or GN!reader if preferred) and they are doing romantic dance together like this gif!

like when Dark Choco realizes he is in love with reader and he decides to confess by having a slow yet loving dance together? just a general fluff with a happy ending! thank you <33 (hopefully i didn't make you confused ^^; sorry for bothering but i just love your writings so much! <3)

In Each Other's Arms (Dark Choco Cookie x GN Cookie!Reader)

CW: none, just fluff!!

A/N: Still in writer's block so have this small drabble as my compensation 😅

*Reader has the same powers as Julieta from Encanto.

‿︵‿︵ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ・❉・ ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ‿︵‿︵

Love was something Dark Choco Cookie didn't felt for a long time. Being one with the darkness and the guilt and resentment he felt towards himself makes his heart closed off to anyone. Each and everyday, he always encounters the harsh treatment of Dark Enchantress Cookie and the degrading words of his comrades.

Loneliness was also one of the aspects the fallen prince experienced. Yes, he maybe a villain, but he just wants someone to love him, see his fault as a misunderstanding and still accept him even he's under the control of Dark Enchantress Cookie. He just gave up on hoping that someone, anyone would be his lover.

Until he met you, a cookie who joined Gingerbrave's small group and another healer aside Custard Cookie III. What makes your abilities unique is that you can heal your friends by your own jellies. It's really sweet yet delicious.

You became very wary towards Dark Choco and his comrades when you first encountered them. You didn't even look at them, for your only job was to heal your friends as they become wounded from the enemies power and strength.

After their defeat and many days had passed, you make your way towards the forest where you grew different varieties of berries and fruits for your healing jellies when the unexpected happened. You saw one of your enemies, laying down on the soft patch of grass, injured.

Strawberry jam was sleeping through his wounds as he begins to grunt from his injuries. At this point, you became contemplated wether you should help him or not. 'Maybe I should help him... Even if he's a bad guy, he needs urgent help. That wound looks really serious.' You thought to yourself as you stared at him while hiding behind a bush.

You are about to move when you step on a stick, startling both you and Dark Choco Cookie. "Who's there? I know someone watches over me..." You meekly came out from your hiding place as you spoke a small 'Hi' towards him. Dark Choco only sighs, ready for your laughter and belittling his weak status.

"Well, are you going to laugh at me? For being helpless in this situation?" You only stared in shock at the poor cookie. Laughing at him? Belittling for being this weak? What did this cookie was going through? "W-well I was gonna do the opposite of what you said." You replied to the latter's words and pulled out a small pouch from your basket.

The fallen prince only stared at you in confusion as you kneeled right beside him. "Your wound might be infected if you didn't heal it in time. Here, have some of my jellies." Dark Choco turned his head away, pushing the delicious jellies away from his face. "I don't need your help. Leave me alone."

Being the stubborn cookie you were, you kept on persisting that he must take some of your jellies. "Do you want to return to Dark Enchantress Cookie without the appearance of being injured? Your armour was even covered with Strawberry Jam. You need help, Dark Choco Cookie." He only looks at you, debating wether he accepts or help or not.

After all, he felt alot of pain form his injuries and didn't want his allies to call him a nuisance for returning to the base empty handed and injured. "Fine, but only this one. Got it?" You nodded and gave some of the jellies and ate it without hesitation. As he ate the last piece of jelly, he felt the pain becoming dull as the wound became smaller and smaller till there's nothing other than the armour covering the area of the wound.

"Never speak about this to anybody, not even your friends. Speak about this and I will hunt you down. Understand?" You only smiled at his words and replied, "No problem, secrets safe with me. Don't worry!"

Before leaving you, he complimented on how delicious your jellies tasted and suggested a flavor he wanted to try, blueberry jellies. "Blueberry jellies.... That sound really delicious. I'll make some of those. Thank you for the suggestion, Dark Choco." You spoke as you wave farewell towards him.

And that's how your friendship towards Dark Choco had started. The two of you would meet up every night when everyone was asleep. Both you and Dark Choco Cookie didn't want anyone to know that the two of you were seeing each other. Dark Choco would constantly vents out about his rants and actually cries whenever he talks about on how damaging the words he kept on hearing from his peers.

You became his shoulder to cry on and so was he. He would always listen to your stories, wether it was about your day, the jellies you failed and even the times where the day was really making you uneasy and sad. Of course, you didn't forget to bring the blueberry jellies he always ate whenever the two of you are hanging out.

He cherishes every single day when he's with you, even making excuses towards his comrades just to see you in the hidden part of the forest. He loves your kindness, your sweet gestures towards him and even praising him despite being one with the darkness. Then, it hit him. The way he felt really warm when you held his hand, the time where he smiled subconsciously whenever he likes your jellies and even loves your one sided hugs.

He opened his stone cold heart towards you..

He gained feelings for you..

Dark Choco Cookie fell in love with you...

As days passes by, he fell deeper and deeper towards you. He had the instinct to protect you at all cost and even risk his life and position in Dark Enchantress' Army just to be with you.

However, what's stopping him is that he's afraid. Afraid that if he reveals on how he felt towards you, then you would avoid him and be his enemy all over again. He didn't want that to happen so, he just suppressed those feelings. For the sake of your friendship, he made a promise that he won't spill out his love for you, even if it hurts alot.

But what he didn't know is that you also gained feelings towards your former enemy.

Everytime you would daydream about Dark Choco Cookie, your friends would tease you alot.

"Hey, who's the mystery cookie? Are they good looking?"

"Come on (y/n), we know that you had a crush! Tell us the name!"

Nope, you ain't gonna risk revealing his name to your friends, especially when he's your friends' enemy.

At a particular night, you invited Dark Choco Cookie in a picnic in a secluded area during night time, far far away from the kingdom and the prying eyes that watches your every move. This might be just an ordinary night but for you, it's really special. You are going to spill the tea and take the big risk on confessing your feelings towards Dark Choco.

"Dark Choco, you're here! Thank you so much for coming!" You ran up to his arms and hugged him tight. He hugs you back and felt the warmth feeling coming back from his stomach. 'His cape was long, and warm too..' you thought as his cape began to cover your entire body.

He was in awe by the appearance of the area; fairy lights, lots of flowers and you even brought a basket full of sweets and delicacies, made by yours truly. The both of you are having fun, played underneath the moonlight when the soft melody of the music box began to play.

"Hey Dark Choco, dance with me!"

"Um, I don't know how (y/n). It's been a long time since I've danced-"

"Enough talking, let's dance!"

You cut him off when you pulled his hand and the both of you danced in synced. Dark Choco stared at you adorably as you placed your head on his chest as you heard his heart thumping faster and faster. Every sway and twirl, he felt like he was melting. The music convinces him to spill out his love for you, telling you on how much you mean alot to him and wants to establish a sweet, romantic relationship with you.

"(y/n)..." Dark Choco spoke, breaking the silence that surrounded the both of you. "Hmm?" You replied, still closing your eyes as you held his hand. "There is something I want to tell you.."

You looked at him in nervousness but excited. This is it! The both of you are going to confess with each other! Dark Choco sighed sadly, as if he was ready to hear your words of rejection. He looks at you in the eyes and you saw the adoration and love from within. "I know that I was one with the darkness itself, a cookie who brought his homeland into ruins with a cursed sword. This isn't easy for me. I've never... Not like this but..." He began to hold both of your hands.

"I like you. A lot. You mean alot to me, (y/n) and I know this sounds really stupid. If you reject me then it's okay, what matters you are u were still frie-"

You cut him off when all of the sudden, you cried. Not from sadness or being upset but in happiness. You can't believe it! Your long time crush bravely confesses his feelings towards you!

Dark Choco only stared in shock and proceeded to console you, a bit confused to be exact. You began to reply to his sweet and heart felt confession through your sobs. "I-I-I like y-you too, Dark Choco! I am crying because I was afraid t-that if I told you my feelings, you m-might not like me back and we go back to being e-enemies!"

Dark Choco only smiled as he carries you back to the tree where the picnic basket was set up, offering you a bottle of juice to calm you down. "So, does this mean that we're together now?" You spoke, finally calming down after you crying (of happiness) sessions. He only laughs softly as he cradles you in his arms. "I can be your boyfriend if that's okay with you, my dear."

You gave him a small kiss on the cheek as you lay on his shoulder, finally contented as the both of you are within each other's arms.

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Reblogs and likes are appreciated! 💕

[rhysepoof]

His Sunshine

Bruno x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 3,302

I dunno whoever will read this or if anyone even will, but I felt like writing something to get me to relax. So I wrote a little thingy. It's got some angst, but not too too much.

But if you guys do like it, I could write some more. <3 Muchas gracias and enjoy!

“You know Bruno, you should smile a bit more, it really suits you.”

She was his sunshine in the darkness. She lights up the room with her smile and laughter, making him think that there was an exception to the magic that created this paradise. That it gifted another person with the power to bring joy to anyone she encounters. But the magic didn’t, she was just a normal person with a heart of gold, according to him.

“Come dance in the rain with me? Por Favor?”

When she smiles like that around him, it feels like no matter what the weather it truly is, he only feels the warmth and sunshine from her. She was not like Pepa, who can control the weather, from rains and hurricanes to sunshine and rainbows. But, as he takes hold of her hand that she extended towards him, as she leads them into a sweet dance, he knows that if he stands by her side, all he feels is warmth and sunshine inside himself, even though his clothes and skin say otherwise.

“Ay pobrecita, Mamá is just preparing your food niña, its okay, your favourite tía is here mi amor.”

“Hush now mija, it’s just a little scratch! Pain, pain, go away! Poof!”

With her soft, gentle words and her cooing, her little niece stops crying almost immediately in her arms. A child who scraped their knee would slowly stop crying after she tends to their wound, making small jokes that make the child giggle. Although she cannot heal anyone like his sister, Julieta, can with her food, she heals them with the kindness in her heart. He smiles gently at her, knowing she would make an amazing mother in the future.

“Papá let me help you lift that; you’re not getting younger you know! I don’t want you getting hurt!”

Always ready to lend a helping hand, especially to her loved ones, or to anyone who needs it. She is the only child in her family, so as she grew up, she would do more heavy lifting to help her parents. From the yard work to the housework, she would always use her beautiful hands to help. She may not be as strong as Luisa, but she would always try her best to help as much as she can, even if it did end up getting callouses over her once delicate hands. Those hands that he loved to hold and have run through his hair.

“It’s time for the flowers in our backyard to bloom, want to help me trim some to decorate your room?”

“Hehe, girls aren’t the only ones who can have flowers in their hair, you look muy guapo.”

Like he said before, she helps in the yard work at her house, she tends to her family’s enormous garden, having many vegetables and flowers growing there. Each item handled and tended to with the utmost care. She may not be Isabela, who can make plants grow with the flick of her hand. Her garden takes time to grow, but that’s what’s beautiful about it. You can see how much care is placed in it. Whenever she walks to her flowers, they seem to come to life at the sound of her voice. He blushes as she takes a carnation from the bouquet she was holding, placing it in her hair. Then, doing the same to his.

“You know… If you ever need someone to talk to, I’m here, alright? I’ll always listen to your problems Bruno. You don’t have to talk right now; I’ll wait until you’re ready.”

It was after she found him crying by the creek, he had another bad vision, another complaint, another person to hate him. But she never hated him. She was always there to listen to his problems. Soothing him with some tea and cookies, giving him a comforting hug. She isn’t Dolores, she can’t hear a pin drop from a mile away, but she listens. She listens. That’s all he could ask for. A listener and a shoulder to lean on.

“Rosa, Maria, Pablo, Chico, meet Bruno. Bruno, meet my children.”

There were four animals in beside her. Two female cats and two male dogs. They were strays, but she takes care of them basically adopting them as her children. But since her parents won’t allow pets in the house, she asks for his help in taking care of them. She understood them well, despite not being like Antonio, who can speak to animals, almost like she can read them without having any verbal chatter. Eventually though, her mother’s allergies worsened due to the cat and dog dander on her, so she must send them away. Luckily, a little birdie helped them find a new home in La Casa Madrigal with the youngest of them all, more than happy to have more animal friends to play with. She still visits occasionally when she can.

She was so wonderful, so perfect. He loves being in her presence. He loves how she smells like sweetness and happiness. How she always knows what he needs, the right words to make him feel better about himself.

“But! Emilia was too far into the woods! She could no longer tell which way was which, and the darkness was going to consume her! Oh, whoever would help her!”

“I will! Julio the brave! I shall save you, my princess!”

The village’s children especially love to listen to her tales. Carefully spun to capture the young minds, making them want for more of the story. She waves her hands making grand gestures, making voices and faces to each different character or animal in the story. She may not be like his sobrino Camilo, who can easily shapeshift himself into any person he wants to, but she weaves her stories, and her presence could rival him. Heck, maybe he should write a telenovela with her sometime.

“Feliz cumpleaños Bruno! I hope you like it”

A memory from his birthday long ago. She had given him a notebook, handmade from cover to cover, the pages made from recycled paper, with tiny flecks of dried flowers in them. The spine, gently bound together by stitches, from green thread. The cover was leather, with his name embedded into it, and had an hourglass in the middle of it. The perimeter of the cover had vines. Beautifully framing in the centerpiece. He loved it more than anything. She was amazing with her crafts, each stitch and step carefully done. Like Mirabel, she was able to bring the perfect gift to the receiver.

They were always close as children, through their tweens, their teenage years and into adulthood, they were close friends, but it was just that. Just friends. Bruno could never muster up the courage to ask her out. It didn’t help that as his gift became a bad omen to the village, so did his reputation gain a bad rap.

Who would want to date you, Bruno? You’re a bad omen, the black sheep of the family. Your gift is useless, and it would be better for her if you stay away.

So, he tried. And yet, she still went against the flow. She constantly visited him and tried to talk to him.

“Bruno, we’ve known each other since we were children. You’re my best friend and I would never change that.”

Oh, how we wanted to change that. He wanted to be more than that. But he is not willing to subject her to the embarrassment of dating the cursed Madrigal. But this is fine. He may not have her to love and to hold. But she is still in his life, nonetheless. He may not be able to call her his. But that was fine. If he can keep his sunshine safe from peril, harm, and shame. Her friendship was the best he could ask for.

When he disappeared into the walls for 10 years, it broke his heart to only see her from a distance occasionally, during parties in the house and when she would deliver something to the home.

What broke his heart even more is the fact that, three years into his disappearance, there was news she was engaged. It was heart wrenching. They weren’t even dating. But hearing his crush of many years, who was so close to him before, just within reach of his hands…Slipping away from his grasp.

That night, when he heard the new from his hidden room behind the walls, he cried. Not too loudly so as to wake everyone else in the casita. Weeping for his love. The love that he could never have. He cried in anger, for his cowardice and not asking her to be his. He wept for a life of joy that he could never have with her. He will no longer be in the narrative of her story; he will just be on the outside of it. Watching as his sunshine strays further away, leaving him in the darkness and the cold.

Weeks later, it was their wedding. The Madrigals were invited of course, and he was half glad and half sad that he couldn’t be there. He was sad that he couldn’t be there to see her, radiant and beautiful in that dress of hers. He was sad that it wasn’t him at the end of that altar, waiting for her to walk down the aisle. He was sad that it wasn’t him she would look at lovingly, that it wasn’t him who would vow to love her, in sickness and in health, ‘til death do us part. He was destroyed that the person that she would say ‘I do’ to was not him, it was some other guy. But he was glad. Glad that she could live a happy life, without the burden of his existence, glad that she found a man to make her happy and provide for her. Glad that he wasn’t there to see you taken away from him.

He was a catholic. He believed in a god. The night before the wedding, he prayed with all his heart and soul. It was selfish. But he hoped that said God would hear him out. He prayed, hoping for a second chance. Hoping that the wedding wouldn’t go through, hoping that he could see her and tell her how he feels. Por favor he pleads between sobs. He can’t have it be this way. It was selfish, yes, he knows. But he knows in a world without his sunshine, he would rather die.

She was his sunshine in the darkness. The light of his life. The warmth and joy that he needs, more than breathing. She was his only sunshine who brought him happiness despite the grey clouds in the sky. She may not know how much he loves her, but if there is a god, may he be given a second chance.

Please don’t take my sunshine away.

And it would seem that said selfish notion was granted. The wedding was a disaster. He had heard of runaway brides, but he never expected that his beloved sun was the one to be left on the altar. The groom never showed.

He celebrated on the inside, but he heard her sobbing and crying. The Madrigals brought you into their home, their kitchen and he could see her, though her makeup was running, he could see her in her dress. It was beautiful. How could that man break her heart like this? Oh, how he wanted to hold and comfort her, but he can’t.

Then, the years passed. The casita crumbled. Mirabel went missing and came back. The casita was rebuilt but he never saw her.

After months of things returning to normal, he started watching you from afar, still scared of being near you and hurting you.

“Mijo, you know…If you wait any longer, she might get swept away from you. She almost did, don’t let her slip through your fingers again.”

It was his mother. Snapping him out of his daydream as he watches you from afar, entertaining the children with your stories.

“But mamá I don’t know what to say to her! What if I just creep her out or scare her away?”

He retorted, only to be met with a sigh and a hand on his shoulder.

“Brunito, she would never hate you. She’s too kind to even think of hating you, why don’t you go and freshen up?” she suggests.

“I would also say put your hair up, like in a ponytail. She likes her men with long hair in ponytails, I heard her tell her friends a week ago. Thinks it’s really cute.” chimes Dolores, who was listening from behind them. Holding a cup of tea in her hands.

He leapt up in surprise at his sobrina, he didn’t even notice she was there.

“And is there anything else your tío needs to know Dolores?”

“She’s going for a walk by the creek around sundown, it’s going to be a clear night. No rain. Perfect for a confession.” She takes a sip of her tea.

With a glance at his mother and sobrina, he lets out a deep sigh and starts heading upstairs to freshen up.

After a nice shower, he dried his hair, putting it in a nice ponytail. Putting on the best clothes he had, he debated wearing his ruana, but it was so old and was lightly tattered at the ends.

Knock, knock, knock

“Tío Bruno, I made you something” it was Mirabel.

He turned to see her holding a green piece of fabric in her hands and took it. It was a new ruana. With more intricate details. Lines, dots, hourglasses, and small rats were on it now. It was beautiful. He hugged his niece, muttering many ‘thank you’ s.

“Alright tío, go and get her!” she gives him a firm pat on the back.

He then starts to head downstairs and out the door.

“Oh, Tío Bruno! You might want to give her this!”

A female voice pipes up before he leaves. It was his sobrinaIsabela, holding a bouquet of her favourite flowers. Wrapped by their stems in a bow, that was her favourite colour. She walked over to her tío, giving him the bouquet.

Grasping it gently in his hand, he says a thank you and turns around to walk to the creek as the sun was slowly setting down.

Minutes pass before he arrives there, and he realizes that he didn’t know what to say at all. He stops dead in his tracks. Starting to panic and haphazardly planning out what to say to her. Is he going to be suave? No, that’s not his style. Maybe he can have Hernando, do it? He isn’t scared of anything after all. But then it won’t feel the same. Agh! Why is it so confusing!

“Bruno? Is that you?”

Her voice derails his train of thought. He turns around and sees her in a beautiful dress, that compliments her features, with her hair in a style she never usually wears unless it’s a special occasion. She was breathtaking. He was speechless.

“I uh, uhm I- “he manages to stutter out.

“Wow, I didn’t even notice you! Is that a new ruana?” she comments.

“Aha, yeah…Mirabel made it for me” he says, scratching his neck.

“Are you out here for a walk? Who’s the bouquet for?”

Nervous, he sticks his hand out with the flowers towards her. It stays there for a few moments.

“T-They’re for you actually, I know they’re your favourite” he mumbles.

A blush spreads across her cheeks as she takes the flowers, he finds it so adorable.

“G-gracias Bruno” she replies.

They stood there for a little bit. In complete silence, standing in front of each other, not knowing what to do next. But as always, it was her who came up with a solution.

“Uhm…Want to join me on a walk? It’s a nice night out.” She offers. Receiving a nod from the man.

They walked together in silence for a minute. But silence turned into small talk, which turned into a little bit of chatter, then into full blown conversations about their days, and how weird it is that toucans have such see through skin under their feathers. They caught up on the 10 years without each other and the many things that happened.

Bruno then stops walking, which she notices and copies, standing a little bit in front of him.

“Actually…I was wondering…Uhm…Can I ask you something?” He starts. Fidgeting with his hands.

She smiles. Oh, how he misses that smile so much.

“Sure! You can always ask me anything Bruno” she says gently.

He takes a deep breath and exhales. Clearing up his throat and looks at her, taking her beautiful form in once more.

“Mijo, you know…If you wait any longer, she might get swept away from you. She almost did, don’t let her slip through your fingers again.”

His mother’s words rang in his head. Here he goes.

“I-I’ve been wanting to say this since before I disappeared, but I never had the guts to say it. I…I like you- no…Te amo, mi sol.” He speaks.

Her eyes go wide, but he continues speaking.

“Since as long as I remember, all I know is that you were my sunshine. You know how to brighten other’s lives, but even more so mine. Just being able to be in your life as your friend was amazing. I was scared that my reputation would tarnish yours and that the village would hate you if you were with me, so I never told you about my feelings.”

He takes a step forward, grasping her hand gently in his.

“Mi sol. You were there when I needed you. Even when I didn’t say anything, you know what to do to make me happy. You bring light into my life; I was in darkness in those years without you. I thought I could never hold you, as mine. Not as a friend but as a lover. And that…That tore me apart.”

He was tearing up.

“I’m so sorry…Lo siento, lo siento mi corazón, mi sol…Call me selfish and disgusting, but I prayed that god would stop your wedding and let you come back to me. I’m so sorry for taking so long to say this. I’m sorry that I wasn’t enough of a man to ask you out.”

She was also tearing up at this, oh poor Brunito…

“But…I-I promise. I will try my best to be better…To be a man worthy of your love���All I ask is that you give us a chance. Will you be mine mi sol?”

He looked at her eyes, to see tears. She was crying.

He let go of her hand, but it was immediately grabbed once more, the next moment, he felt himself get pulled towards her. He felt something soft on his lips, noticing it was hers.

A kiss.

With his sunshine.

It was more than he could have imagined. Those feelings he kept inside came bursting forth, the butterflies in his stomach were happy and fluttering. The emotions, the pure love. It made their tears stream down their faces.

The fireworks that people describe wasn’t how he would describe this. It was like being taken into the warm embrace of an angel. It felt light and loving. Free and like he was floating. He snakes a hand around her waist to pull her close, like it was a dream and that she would disappear any moment. He wishes he could keep this moment still for a while longer.

But when they finally pull away, there was his sunshine. Smiling at him beautifully.

“Yo también te amo” she whispers.

That made him melt.

[ginnyweatherby]

quick prompt idea: cool color siblings bonding time!! (platonic ofc) idea like them doing girl things together (sleepover in isa’s room?), having a tickle fight, friendly competitions w the grandkids, how the Julieta and Agustín spend time with their kids individually and all together. just some ideas, hope this helps! <3

Anon, I'm so sorry this took so long. You sent this back in February only for all my writing inspo to immediately die. I have no idea if you'll see this, but I hope it was worth the wait.

Word Count: About 1700

*****

It was the night before Mirabel's Gift ceremony, and tensions in the house were high.  No matter where you looked, someone was frantically trying to prepare for the big day.

Agustín and Félix were trying to keep their wives sane as they scurried about the kitchen (Félix more so, as frequent strings of curses passed Pepa's lips as she burned herself again), Alma was sweeping the floors and dusting the shelves, barking orders to Bruno who had run to the market at least sixteen times in the last 48 hours to collect something or another, while Dolores babysat Camilo, who was practically bouncing off the walls in excitement over his cousin's upcoming ceremony, frequently shifting from himself to Mirabel.

But while everyone else was busy doing chores and running errands, there were three people who seemed to be missing from all the excitement.

Isabela, Luisa, and Mirabel herself.

Mirabel had been a nervous wreck all week.  She was excited to get her Gift, of course, but she knew with a Gift came big responsibility.  She had stayed up many nights trying to guess what her new ability would be, but she always came up blank.

Her sisters immediately picked up on her anxiety, and suggested they have a sleepover - just the three of them - in the comfort of Isabela's fluffy pink bedroom.

"So Mirabel, are you excited for your big day tomorrow?"  Isabela asked, using her fingers to delicately separate Mirabel's hair, and working it into braids.

"Of course I am!"  Mirabel said, bouncing a bit until her sister scolded her to quit squirming.

"It's gonna be so weird,"  Luisa said from her perch on Isabela's bed, swinging her legs over the edge.  "Our baby sister getting her Gift?"

"I bet it'll be something to do with your sewing,"  Isabela said, tying off one of the braids.  "You and Abuela always do such great embroidery together.  You're like, a prodigy or something."

Mirabel giggled a bit at the praise, her ears turning light pink.  "I like sewing with Abuela,"  She said simply.

"Goodness knows I've never had the patience for it,"  Isabela said, and it was true.  While Alma had taught each of the girls to sew, Isabela always ended up with crooked seams and pricked fingers.  She'd been reprimanded on more than one occasion for saying words her Abuela didn't approve of when she made a mistake.

"I liked sewing, but my fingers are always too big to thread the needle,"  Luisa said, hopping off the bed and joining her sisters in front of the mirror.  "But Mirabel, everything you make turns out perfect."

"I just want to make my family proud,"  Mirabel said simply, as Isabela finished the other braid.  She hopped off the vanity seat and gestured for Luisa to sit so that she could have her hair done as well.

"That's all any of us want,"  Luisa said, as Isabela started running a comb through her hair.

Mirabel opened her mouth to reply but there was suddenly a knock on the door.  All three girls turned toward it, Isabela shouting for whoever was on the other side to come in.

"Hello ladies,"  The door was pushed open by their papa, holding a tray of cookies in his arms.  "Mami thought you might be getting hungry, since you all ran off without much dinner."

"We were just excited, Papi!"  Mirabel bounded over to him, squeezing his leg.  "We haven't had a sleepover in forever!"

Agustín laughed, as he moved farther into the room, placing the tray on Isabela's bedside table, before lifting Mirabel into his arms.  "Well, I certainly don't want to interrupt your sister time,"  He said.  "I like your hair like this, amor!  Did you do this, Isa?"

Isabela nodded, putting a flower in Luisa's hair as a final touch.  "I like doing their hair.  I'll do yours next time."

Agustín chuckled, placing Mirabel back on the floor, before running a hand through his hair.  "I'll hold you to it.  But for now, I think your mamá needs me.  She's going to work herself silly if I don't tell her to call it a night."

With a kiss for each of them, he left the room - but not before snagging a cookie for himself with a wink.

"Can we do nails next!?"  Mirabel bounced over to the shelf Isabela kept her - rather expansive - nail polish collection on.  "I want to look pretty for my ceremony tomorrow!"

The three girls each picked out a color and took turns painting each other's nails as they talked.  Mirabel chose turquoise (her favorite color), Luisa red (to go with her hair bow) and Isabela lavender (to match her favorite dress).

They chatted about their days, Luisa's chores, how annoying Camilo had been ever since his own Gift ceremony, constantly imitating them just to get on their nerves.

It was getting late by the time their nails were dried, but the girls weren't ready to sleep just yet.  They were having too much fun.

"Let's play a game,"  Luisa suggested.  "Truth or Dare?"

"Ooh, okay!"  Mirabel said, rubbing her tiny hands together.  "Luisa - Truth or Dare?"

"Dare,"  Luisa said, as she always did.

Mirabel tapped her chin in thought, looking around the room.  Her eyes fell on the small pond in the corner, where Isabela practiced making water lilies.

"I dare you to jump in the pond."

"But it's cold!"  Luisa protested.

"Are you too chicken to play Truth or Dare?"  Isabela leaned in, elbowing her sister.

"No,"  Luisa said, narrowing her eyes and crossing her arms.  "No, I'll do it."

Without another word, Luisa stood and marched over to the pond, before bracing herself and plunging in.

After a moment, she emerged with a gasp, soaked from head to toe, with a lily pad stuck to her hair.  "Isaaaa, why isn't this thing heated?"

"It's not meant for swimming, silly!"  Isabela said.  "Besides, I can't control the water, just the plants."

Luisa made her way back to where her sisters sat, as they giggled at her disheveled appearance.  Casita threw a towel from the hook on the wall in her direction, which Luisa gratefully accepted.

"Okay my turn,"  She said, as she squeezed water from her hair.  "Isabela - Truth or Dare?"

Isabela thought for a moment.  "Mmm, Truth."

A small smirk crossed Luisa's lips.  "Isa… have you ever kissed anyone?"

She and Mirabel both leaned in, as Isabela's cheeks burned scarlet.  "Luisa!"

"You're not chicken, are you?"  Luisa asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Of course not,"  Isabela spluttered, crossing her arms.  "But if you must know, then yes.  I have."

Both her sisters' jaws dropped, and a gasp and groan was heard outside the door.  Of course their father had to choose that moment to walk past her room on his way to the bathroom.

"Who!?"  Luisa and Mirabel shouted in unison.

"I shouldn't kiss and tell…"  Isabela said mysteriously, a smirk on her lips.

"Aww, come on, Isa!"  Luisa whined.

"Nope!"  Isabela said, turning to the youngest of the three.  "Besides, it's Mirabel's turn!  Truth or Dare."

"Truth,"  Mirabel said.

"Hmm, alright…"  Isabela mused.  "What is your biggest fear?"

Mirabel thought for a moment.  "Probably not getting a Gift."

"What?"  Luisa gasped.

"That's ridiculous!"  Isabela said at the same time.

"Hey, you're not supposed to tease me,"  Mirabel pouted, her lower lip jutting out.

"Sorry Mira, it's just… not what we expected,"  Luisa said, patting her younger sister's shoulder.  "We thought you'd say spiders or something."

"Yeah, of course you'll get a Gift,"  Isabela said, rolling her eyes.

"I know but… it's still scary,"  Mirabel said, before letting out a large yawn.

"Uh oh, are you getting sleepy?"  Isabela asked.

"No… I'm…"  Mirabel yawned again.  "Well, maybe a little."

Isabela took Mirabel's hand and the three of them climbed into her bed.  It was big enough for all of them to fit, albeit a tight squeeze.

"We don't have to sleep yet, but let's just get comfy,"  Isabela said, pulling the blankets over them.

"Yeah, we have to stay up all night!"  Mirabel said.

"Of course!"  Luisa agreed, snuggling deeper under the covers.

The three girls continued to talk for awhile, until Mirabel fell asleep, nestled in the middle. Isabela and Luisa chatted a bit more, but before either of them knew it, all three girls were snoring peacefully.

-

"You don't suppose they're still awake, do you?"  Julieta asked, as she and Agustín ascended the stairs together.  It was rather late, their preparations for the following day bringing them into the wee hours of the morning.

"I hope not,"  Agustín said, taking her hand and clasping their fingers together.  "Or else we'll have three cranky little girls to deal with in the morning."

Julieta chuckled, before softly opening the door to Isabela's room.  Stubs of candles left the room dimly lit, just enough for them to see all three of their girls tucked in bed together.  Isabela's limbs were splayed across the mattress like a starfish ("she sleeps just like you, Agustín!"), Luisa covered up to her nose in the quilt, and Mirabel had somehow found her way upside down, with her head at the foot of the bed.

"They're getting so grown up,"  Julieta said, pulling a spare blanket from the closet and laying it across Mirabel, before removing her glasses and laying them gently on the nightstand.  "Our baby is getting her Gift in just a few hours, can you believe it?"

"I can't,"  Agustín said, going around the room, blowing out the candles one by one.  "But they'll always be our babies, yeah?"

"Yeah,"  Julieta agreed fondly, brushing a strand of hair from Isabela's face, who only twitched in her sleep at the touch.  "They're so peaceful when they sleep."

"Shame they can't be this quiet all the time," Agustín teased, joining her beside the bed.

They watched their girls sleep for awhile, before Agustín squeezed Julieta's shoulder.  "We really should get some sleep ourselves, you know.  Busy day tomorrow."

Julieta sighed, nodding her head.

They both placed a kiss on each of the girls' foreheads, before taking one another's hands and walking out the door.

"Goodnight, you three,"  Julieta whispered, shutting the door softly behind them.

"Amor,"  Agustín said, as they made their way back to their own bedroom.

"Hmm?"

"Did you know Isabela was kissing boys already?"

[needs-to-stop-looking-at-valves]

Can we get a story, about the first time felix found out pepa was on her period, say they're about 18 (can be smut or no smut whichever you'd like to do)

Oh Félix is the BEST for this-hold up, I gotchu.

"That was. Ugly."

"It wasn't THAT bad!"

"You called Mr.Ramerez a 'donkey faced, little dicked asswipe'. Then you hit him with lightning."

Pepa threw her hands up in the air as she walked with Félix down the hallway, uncertain about how to respond. Pepa had been more reactionary than usual today, and it worried her boyfriend. He was pretty much the only one allowed to talk to her today, even Julieta got a furious storm cloud when she tried to trade lunches with her.

"He took away ten points because I forgot the date on my paper! He's lucky I didn't call him worse!"

"You're lucky he didn't expell you. It's the last week of school, can't you try to behave?"

"I don't know, Félix, I'm just. Not okay today. Everyone makes me angry today and I just-"

She stopped, and Félix noticed her fists clenched tightly. He thought it was anger, but the scowl on her face, alongside the rather weak looking cloud over her head, let him know it was pain.

"Woah, you okay? What happened?"

"I'm. F-fine. A leg cramp. That's it."

Félix scowled as she kept trying to walk ahead, rather stiffly. He caught up to her in a second, worry all over his features.

"No it's not. When you have a leg cramp, you swear your head off."

"I'm fine. That's it."

"Pepa, don't hide things from me, please. I just want to help-"

Reaching for her hand was a mistake. She whipped around to face him, the booming thunder only illuminating her angry face.

"I'M ON MY FUCKING PERIOD. YOU HAPPY NOW?!"

She immediately clamped her hands over her mouth as she realized she screamed that. Not just at Félix, but at a few quickly scattering people in the hallway. Félix frowned. No wonder her temper had been extra hot today.

"Is that the problem? Why couldn't you tell me?"

Félix carefully guided her past some lockers, to give her SOME privacy. She wouldn't look at his eyes as he held onto her shoulders.

"I didn't want you to think I was gross, or to ask 'are you really angry or is it just your period', or snap at you like I literally just did-"

Félix leaned down to kiss her forehead. Just to get her to stop thinking, for a moment.

"Pepi, I'd do none of those things. I have three sisters, I know what goes on during a period. Did your other boyfriends say and do those things to you?"

Pepa nodded. Of course. That was the only thing he disliked about Pepa having MANY boyfriends in the past; none of them treated her right. Pepa was confident in many things, but all it took was words from someone you loved, to make you vulnerable. He sighed, and knelt down a bit so he could meet her eye level.

"I understand what you need. Come on, let's get you home and-"

"Ah ah ah. Detention first, young lady."

Before Félix could react, her hand was grabbed by a teacher, and she was escorted to the detention classroom. One look at her sad eyes, and he knew what he had to do.

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Everything ached. From the stupid homework she couldn't focus on, from the sprinkling cloud over her head, to the stupid way the teacher wouldn't share his cookies. She was absolutely starving and it hurt to move too much. She thought about maybe sleeping on this cold, hard desk, when the door suddenly swung open.

"Señor! You have to come quick!"

"What is it, Agustín? I'm busy-"

"There's fighting in the court yard! It's Mateo!"

"Ugh, that boy. Pepa, you are to NOT come out this door. Agustín, show me."

The teacher ran out with Agustín in tow, leaving her alone. Least, that's what she thought. She heard a knock at the window, and there was Félix, hanging onto the tree with one hand, knocking on the window with the other. She struggled for a second at the sight, but went up to open it.

"What are you doing?!"

"Busting you out! Agustín can only distract him so much, come on!"

She trusted Félix enough to take his hand and help pull her out, but she was still plenty confused. He was so gentle with her, helping her up the tree, and catching her as she came back down. Félix grabbed her things, and walked her to not to her house, but his own. He tried to sneak her upstairs, but his mother, who was in the kitchen, had the ears of a bat.

"Hold up little man- why are you both not at school?"

Félix flinched for a second, but her face immediately softened upon seeing Pepa. Félix wrapped an arm protectively around her, and spun a tale of woe.

"It was awful, mami! They tried to keep her in detention while she's on her period! And she was just suffering-I don't even think they let her use the bathroom!"

Pepa nodded at his words, and his mom just melted like butter on a pan. She came out of the kitchen, holding onto her face tenderly.

"Oh you poor thing! Imma give that school a piece of mind. How about I make you something to eat, baby?"

She didn't want to impose at all, really she didn't. But she was absolutely craving so much, she couldn't help herself.

"Tamales? I know they take a while, but-"

"Nonsense! I'll get on it. Félix, you know what the poor girl needs."

"Course, I have a change of clothes for her here already."

"Good boy."

She patted his head before going back into the kitchen. Félix guided her upstairs to his room, and dug through his dresser for the outfit she always kept here. She stood there awkwardly, a bit unsure about how she should be feeling right now.

"Félix?"

"Yes?"

"Why did you pull me out of school? You know mami isn't going to be happy."

"Doesn't matter. I love your mom, but I'm not in love with her. I'm in love with you. It's why I brought you to MY house, to use MY shower. Not your mamá's. Then, you can take a nap till it's dinnertime. I got a hot towel with your name on it too."

He turned to look at her, and chuckled. She knew she was making that big, stupid, lovesick look at him. But she couldn't help it. He was so...sweet to her.

"You're doing all of this...just because you love me?"

"You say it like it's a small thing. My love for you is anything but. Now come on, let's get you comfortable."

He guided her to the bathroom, and even turned the water on till it was just right. She couldn't help but gawk at him, and realize, for some reason, she wanted to open her heart out to him.

"Félix?"

"Yes?"

"I know this might be...gross. But can you take a shower...WITH me?"

He turned his head to look at her, confusion over his features.

"Why would showering with you be gross?"

"Because I'm...bleeding. And I'll bleed all over the drain and-"

"Oye, you gonna take a shower with your hombre, or we just gonna talk all day?"

Suddenly she was just. So excited. She took off her clothes quickly, leaving everything littered on the floor, and taking his hand as he stepped into the shower. She felt her face mist, despite the running water.

"Your mother had this in mind when she said 'knowing what I need?'"

"Eh, it was implied. Now let me kiss you, you look pretty all wet~"

She let herself be kissed once, twice, thrice, till her head felt all dizzy. Then, to her surprise, he slid one of his hands up her thighs, till he was slowly rubbing at her pussy. She gasped in surprise as she grabbed onto his hand, but did nothing to stop him.

"Félix! What are you-"

"I want you to know I'm not scared of something so natural. So I'm going to sit here, kiss that pretty, wet skin of yours...and finger you till you cum for me."

She felt her nails dig into his shoulders as he had her pressed up against the shower wall. Blood truckled down his palm, but she paid it no heed. Not when his fingertips were curling inside of her so nicely, damn near making her see stars.

"M-mierda Félix...You're so good to me~"

"My girlfriend deserves it. She deserves everything."

"Including you?"

"Heh. Si, including me. Now don't hold back with those nails, mami~"

[showstopper35]

MADRIGAL CHRISTMAS HCs

What the Madrigal family does during the holidays:

a/n: i am just encanto brainrot. wanted to do something for the holidays.

warnings: none. Fluffiest thing ever.

Also, Colombians celebrate Christmas kind of differently, so if there’s a part you don’t understand just look it up because I’m too lazy to explain. (Sorry!)

This will be my last post of the year! Happy Holidays everyone! I love you all and I hope you have a fantastic end of the year.

Abuela Alma: Pretty toned down. She basically just wants to spend time with her family, not get caught up in presents and crazy lights. She does have one tradition though: every Día de las Velitas she makes a special candle for each person in the house and sets it next to them at the table.

Julieta: So much food. So much. Goes all out, and will spend hours in the kitchen by herself. Don’t bother her or you’ll probably get told to get out. She makes many Buñuelos and lots of tamales, and Ajiaco soup. Julieta also gets all the grandkids together, and they decorate Christmas cookies for the whole town.

Agustín: He’s a little confused but he’s got the spirit. Everyone else is usually rushing around him, and he just wants to help. He tries to help Julieta in the kitchen but probably blew up an empanada or two.

Pepa: She purposely gets extra angry and emotional over things so that it snows. She’s outside a lot putting snow on all the trees. She doesn’t care that it melts away almost immediately. She wants the snow.

Félix: He goes the whole “family by the fire listening to stories” route. It was his tradition to sit by the fireside as a kid, and he wants to continue it. He gets Pepa and the kids to talk about their days and their goals for next year. They talk about everything, and eat some Natilla he personally made.

Bruno: When he lived in the walls, he would make tiny nativity scenes with the rats for himself. Now, he and Camilo put on a very elaborate retelling of baby Jesus and the nativity. Mirabel makes fancy costumes. Isabela insists on being an Angel. It ends with someone in tears and things broken, but they had fun.

Isabella: She grows real poinsetta flowers and lots of holly and mistletoe. She‘s the only one in the family that can handle holly without getting poked. Isa also helps Mirabel make christmas outfits.

Dolores: Dolores leads the family in caroling through the town. She sings the loudest. She sings Christmas carols often. Dolores is the type of person to play Christmas music starting the first week in November. Only Camilo agrees with her. Dolores also gets everyone the best presents, because she hears everything each member of her family says.

Luisa: She takes Christmas off. All week. The most she will do is find a tree and place it in the house. But Christmas is her time to relax. She drinks so much hot chocolate and horchata, and spends time with everyone in the family. Luisa just loves having a time to calm down, with no pressure.

Camilo: Camilo goes ALL OUT. Lights, huge nativity scenes, elaborate plays, lots of food, lots of singing. Navidad is his favourite holiday, and they aren’t going to spare any expense. He personally performs a one-man show of the Christmas Carol for Bruno, Mirabel, and Antonio. When they were little, he would stay up all night waiting for presents. He always fell asleep.

Mirabel: She makes gorgeous clothes for everyone. Every year, Camilo asks for the ugliest sweater possible. Mirabel also helps out with everything, and she makes a special candle for Abuela. She hand-makes all of her presents, and she’s given Antonio a stuffed animal every year.

Antonio: He is in charge of getting actual animals for the Nativity show. And each year he argues that there should be a tapir or a parrot in with baby Jesus. And each year everyone tells him no. But he does get to use his animals to help decorate the house, and he gets all of the animals a present.

[desichameleon]

hey! is there any chance u could do a julieta x reader (romantic) with like mega fluff and with prompt #17 from the valentines prompt list?? ur writing is great and i could totally see major potential with this story?

valentines special !

i made them for you

pairings : julieta x gn!reader

request : yes / no

summary : you attempt to bake cookies for Julieta

warnings : burnt cookies, worried Julieta, sad reader for a millisecond, messy kitchen, i think thats it !

prompt/s : 17 - “what have you done ?!” “baked heart shaped cookies. . .”

Valentines day was fast approaching and you needed to make someone for Julieta but you didn’t know what to get her, a new book? No she already had shelves upon shelves of different books at Casita. What about clothes? No you made her some last year. That’s when you had the perfect idea, what if you baked her something for a change! That’s it!

Okay so maybe you weren’t the best at baking or cooking but in your defence it was quite hard when you were dating someone like Julieta, she was amazing at anything food but for her sake you were going to try. First you needed supplies, wait what were you making anyway? Cookies! Heart shaped cookies! Perfect, so you needed flour, sugar, eggs, milk and the cooking tools or utensils or whatever they were, oh you could get them from Casita. How were you going to do that? 

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“so Pepa, Bruno keep her out until three” you said waiting for Julieta to show up, “we got it dulce just do your thing” Pepa spoke patting your shoulder. you smiled as Julieta entered the room, her walk quick and graceful as she wiped her hands or her apron. 

“hi mi amor, happy Valentines day” Julieta said kissing your cheek, you wraped an arm around her waist, “hey mi vida, I’d love to spend time with you but I need to prepare a surprise” you say making the oldest Madrigal triplet chuckle. “we’re taking you out while (y/n) sets up” Bruno said smiling, “fine but you better be quick, I want to spend time with you mi corazon” Julieta said while her siblings dragged her out the door. Right off to the kitchen, where should you start?

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The triplets giggles rand through the house, just great. You didn’t have time to clean up and the cookies were a mess, they weren’t even hearts! They looked like blobs of a brunt brown colour, Julieta was going to be so mad. You quickly ran around trying to tidy up when, “what have you done?!” Julieta’s worried voice came through the kitchen you turn around and give her a sad look “baked heart shaped cookies...” you said quietly. “ay (y/n), what am I going to do with you?” your girlfriend spoke walking up to you and wiping some flower off your face, you giggled and said “do you want a cookie” you held one up to her,

“no chance”.

[julietas-basil]

I love that somewhere along the line half the fandom collectively agreed that A: Felix can cook (either he has a ton of siblings, Julieta taught him, or both). B: He automatically steps up to cook when Julieta can’t. And C: they cook together because in this fandom your in-law is your bestie. I would like to contribute to this absolute truth: sometimes neither of them can sleep (because haha trauma) so someone will come downstairs to get water and they’re just there eating cookie dough together.

While your right about hc on that amazing friendship I didn't really see much thought onto it !

Honestky thank you for coming up with this

I believe they not only eat cookies but definitely try some newly brought wine!

I hc they are partners in kitchen crime,which is cute and it sums up all of the Fandom beliefs!

Félix gives off vibes that can be considerate as cook but like an experienced chef !

Like Julieta cook's but cooks traditionally whereas Félix gives chef vibes...which scares the family 😂

Him and julieta have the soft besties friendship that I really enjoy! Whenever there's something wrong about Agustin or Mirabel or Isabela she trust Felix enough to start a convo about it!

[gachawipes133]

If someone body harrased the reader

Request by @ynfromencanto2430

Pepa and Felix

• Oh no they are ded pepa will Shock them with Lightning and Felix will glare at them to scare the shi— of that person/s and if u get uncomfortable after that they will cheer u up! And maybe some fluff

• You were walking outside of the casita and some guys are looking at you in a dirty way and wink at you and you try to ignore it until they starting to touch ur waist and started to say things to you "You know u dont deserve that madrigals bc you deserve us" They say and ur about to say something back until a lightning shoot at the guy it was pepa and shes mad as hell and felix run to you and hug you and glare at the other person while pepa is mad and shooting them with lighting Felix Let you go and u run to pepa to calm her down "Pepa calm down, Its alright!" And pepa stops and look at you softly "Ok but u should've tell us to protect you" you smile Felix Run to u two and Ask you "Btw are u ok mi amor?" Felix ask you " Yes im ok!" You said they both smile " We should go and Cuddle in the bedroom" You said they both nod and YO ARE CUDDLING THEM AND ITS SO KYOT.

Julieta and Agustìn

• Julieta mom mode She will she will hit them with a roller and will scold them liek a mother While Agustìn Protecting you

• You were walking outside to get some fresh air until Some guys start touching you and Say dirty thing to you "Ur so perfect you dont deserve them" He chuckles "Stay away from me!" you say and push them aside he got mad and Grab ur wrist and about to kiss you not until Julieta the beautif Julieta Hit him with a Roller and let go of ur wrist " How dare you to touch our Y/N!" She said and Agustìn is protecting you and glaring the people who is trying to get you the guys head is bleeding and Julieta didn't even heal him. She run to you and hug you "Are you ok? Did they hurt you?" She ask you smile "Yes im ok!" She smiles "Let go home and make some cookies!" You said and Agustìn chuckles "Lets go!" He said and ya'll make cookies and give the rest of the family.

Orayt!!! Thats all! Im so so so so so so so sorry i tried my best and im sorry if its bad and short and i hope you enjoy this! You can request in my inbox for more!!!

[destinywritessometimes]

Upcoming Projects

Making this bc I haven’t posted anything I’ve written in a while but I didnt want to seem like I wasn’t doing anything lol

Key:

🌸 - almost finished

🌺 - in progress

🌹 - starting soon

💐 - posted

Encanto

First off I’m gonna make a series based on the one post I made about what each of the amazing madrigals smell like of one shots x readers that go with the things I gave each other them. Ofc I’m not doing all of them but I’ll list the ones I have planned

🌸 Green Tea - Mirabel Madrigal x Gn Reader, Mirabel is caught dancing by just about the prettiest person, and they end up making tea :)

🌺 Coffee - Young Agustín Madrigal (technically not madrigal but idk his old surname 😭) x Gn Reader, All of Agustín’s friends have noticed his obsession with this one coffee house, and they just found out why

🌹 Peppermint - Young Antonio Madrigal x Gn Reader (platonic, older sibling type relationship) After someone scared Antonio into hating peppermints, he needs someone to help him love them again :D

🌹 Freshly Baked Cookies - Camilo Madrigal x Gn Reader, Camilo was supposed to bake something for an event but it seems he waited to long to complete the task, so he enlists one of his especially cute friends to help him

🌺 Old Books - Young Bruno Madrigal x Gn Reader, Since it was usually quiet and empty there, the library was Bruno’s favorite place to be, and it just so happens it was someone else’s favorite place to be too

Might add more but as of rn those are the ones I’m definitely writing

Frozen Lakes

💐 Agustín finds a frozen lake and convinces Bruno to go ice skating with him, what could go wrong ?

Snowmen Aren’t Sentient

💐 Camilo and his s/o get stuck babysitting Antonio on a winter night while the other Madrigals are away, once again, what could go wrong ?

Triplets of Encanto Book 1 Ch. 2

💐 Everyone’s worried Pepa can’t keep her emotions in check, including her, but what happens when her cloud acts out of turn, and their concern turn into fear?

Triplets of Encanto Book 1: Ch. 3

🌺 I don’t have a description yet fjgbjfgn

Paper Snowflakes

💐 Julieta is trying to study and Agustin tries to help her distress

Maze Runner

🌺 Gally thought he was dying

Gally thought he was dying, here are what he was thinking in what he thought were his last moments

🌺 What Happened to the Class of 88?, Aris x Reader

Y/N is sent to a boarding school in the countryside by her parents to escape a plague called the scorch, but little does she know she wasn’t about to become a student, but a lab experiment

Basically Dead Poets Society meets Maze Runner, Inspired by Paper Rings by Taylor Swift

That’s all for now ! Status will change ofc as I work on and eventually upload some of this stuff and I’ll repost it every now and again after major changes :) also I will be adding things based on ideas I get

also just had a crisis trying to find what the male equivalent of maiden name is but I couldn’t ejfniddjodkf anyways

Have a nice day and night !! 💐