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The idea of this, is that its taking place before Hector's murder. There days on the road, when he and Imelda are missing each other terribly, and it is slowly getting to breaking piont.
This song felt like something Hector might write, putting his feelings into words. So hes not simply singing a song, there is some real emotion behind it, though the crowd is unaware of this. This is for his Imelda.
Credit to swanpit who helped with poses.
#artwork#fanart#animatic#coco#hector#hector rivera#imelda river#imelda#imector#pixars coco#coco 2017
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Can we talk about this for a minute????
The way Hector motions to the family to get behind him and puts his hand out to protect them is *chef's kiss*. He's already taking the role of Patriarch of the family. 🥹
Also, how he's at the front, being the leader and ready to jump in if De La Cruz lays a finger on Imelda. 🥺💜
The twins looking out for each other is everything to me. I don't know which one is which, but one of them pulling the other back broke me. It was so sweet! 😭😭😭
This gif is everything to me. It shows how much the family loves each other and how they look out for one another. 🧡
#coco 2017#imelda rivera#not an incorrect quote#hector rivera#hector and imelda rivera#mama imelda#imector#oscar and felipe rivera#as always fuck de la cruz
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it's them (image ref from crying_anabell on twitter!)
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Once Upon a Lamp - list of characters
In honor of Once Upon a Studio turning one year old
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EXT. THE STEVE JOBS BUILDING - EARLY EVENING
The Adventures of André and Wally B.
André
Wally B.
Luxo Jr.
Luxo Jr.
Luxo Sr.
Red’s Dream
Lumpy
Red
Tin Toy
Tinny
Gumbo
Flip ‘n Beth
Ace
Clocky
Spot
Zoo Train
Chrome Dome
Rallye Guy
Fire Hydrant
Helicopter Sheep
Toypot
Frodo
Bouncy
Eben’s Car
Les
RenderMan
Knick Knack
Knick
Sunny Miami
Sunny Florida
Sunny Egypt
Sunny Jamaica
Sunny Palm Springs
Sunny Israel
Surf Death Valley
Sunny Atlantis
Toy Story (Toys)
Woody
Buzz Lightyear
Jessie
Mr. Potato Head
Slinky Dog
Rex
Hamm
Bo Peep
Mrs. Potato Head
Bullseye
Mr. Pricklepants
Dolly
Trixie
Buttercup
Chuckles
Stinky Pete
Barbie
Ken
Lots-o-Huggin’ Bear
Big Baby
Twitch
Stretch
Chunk
Sparks
Chatter Telephone
Bookworm
Peas-in-a-Pod
Forky
Giggle McDimples
Ducky
Bunny
Duke Caboom
Gabby Gabby
The Dummies
Billy, Goat, and Gruff
Toy Story (Human side)
Andy Davis
Mrs. Davis
Molly Davis
Sid Phillips
Hannah Phillips
Bonnie Anderson
Bonnie’s Mom
Bonnie’s Dad
Buster
Scud
Geri’s Game
Geri
A Bug’s Life
Flik
Hopper
Princess Atta
Princess Dot
The Queen
Molt
Slim
Heimlich
Francis
Manny
Gypsy
Rosie
Tuck
Roll
P.T. Flea
Dim
Mr. Soil
Dr. Flora
Thorny
Cornelius
Thumper
Aphie
For the Birds
Bluebird Flock
Gawky Bird
Buzz Lightyear of Star Command
Commander Nebula
Mira Nova
XR
Booster
Warp Darkmatter
Gravitina
N0S-4-A2
XL
Monsters, Inc.
James P. Sullivan
Mike Wazowski
Boo
Celia Mae
Randall Boggs
Henry J. Waternoose
Johnny Worthington
Scott “Squishy” Squibbles
Don Carlton
Terri and Terry Perry
Art
Tylor Tuskman
Val Little
Fritz
Katherine “Cutter” Sterns
Duncan P. Anderson
Roz
Yeti
Jeff Fungus
Banana Bread
Roger Rogers
Suzy “Sunny” Sunshine
Finding Nemo
Marlin
Dory
Nemo
Hank
Boundin’
Jackalope
Lamb
The Incredibles
Bob Parr
Helen Parr
Violet Parr
Dashiell Parr
Jack-Jack Parr
Lucius Best
Edna Mode (E)
Buddy Pine
Winston Deavor
Evelyn Deavor
Mirage
Rick Dicker
Voyd
One Man Band
Bass
Treble
Tippy
THX
Tex
Cars
Lightning McQueen
Tow Mater
Cruz Ramirez
Lifted
Stu
Mr. B
Ratatouille
Remy
Alfredo Linguini
Chef Skinner
Colette Tatou
Django
Emile
Anton Ego
Presto
Presto DiGiotagione
Alec Azam
WALL-E
WALL-E
EVE
Captain B. McCrea
John
Mary
M-O
GO-4
The Defective Robots
Hal the Cockroach
Partly Cloudy
Gus
Peck
Up
Carl Fredricksen
Russell
Dug
Charles Muntz
Alpha
Beta
Gamma
Kevin
Kevin’s Babies
Day & Night
Day
Night
La Luna
Bambino
Papà
Nonno
Brave
Merida
Elinor
Fergus
Hamish
Hupert
Harris
Fergus’ Dogs
Angus
The Witch
Maudie
Lord MacGuffin
Lord Macintosh
Lord Dingwall
Young MacGuffin
Young Macintosh
Wee Dingwall
The Witch’s Crow
Conan the Clan Dingwall Hunk
The Blue Umbrella
Blue
Red
Lava
Uku
Lele
Inside Out (Mindscape)
Joy
Sadness
Anger
Fear
Disgust
Anxiety
Envy
Ennui
Embarrassment
Nostalgia
Inside Out (Humans)
Riley Andersen
Jill Andersen
Bill Andersen
Grace Hsieh
Bree Young
Valentina Ortiz
Dani
Ally
Sofia
Nour
Coach Roberts
Sanjay’s Super Team
Sanjay
Sanjay’s Father
Hanuman
Durga
Vishnu
The Good Dinosaur
Arlo
Spot
Henry
Ida
Buck
Libby
Nash
Ramsey
Butch
Thunderclap
Downpour
Coldfront
Frostbite
Windgust
Bubbha
Lurleane
Pervis
Earl
Forrest Woodbush
Fury
Destructor
Dream Crusher
Debbie
Piper
Piper
Lou
Lou
J.J.
Coco (Land of the Living)
Miguel Rivera
Dante
Abuelita Elena Rivera
Enrique Rivera (Papá)
Luisa Rivera (Mamá)
Tío Berto Rivera
Tía Carmen Rivera
Tía Gloria Rivera
Abuelito Franco Rivera
Abel Rivera
Rosa Rivera
Socorro Rivera
Benny Rivera
Manny Rivera
Coco (Land of the Dead)
Papá Héctor Rivera
Ernesto de la Cruz
Mamá Imelda Rivera
Pepita
Mamá Coco Rivera
Papá Julio Rivera
Tía Rosita Rivera
Tía Victoria Rivera
Tío Óscar Rivera
Tío Felipe Rivera
Bao
Mom
Son
Dad
Cindy
Purl
Purl
Lacy
Office Bros.
Office Ladies
Kitbull
Kitbull
Dog
Smash and Grab
Smash
Grab
Float
Father
Son
Wind
Ellis
Ellis’ Grandma
Onward
Ian Lightfoot
Barley Lightfoot
Laurel Lightfoot
Corey
Colt Bronco
Blazey
Soul (Living World)
Joe Gardener
Libba Gardener
Dez
Curley
Dorothea Williams
Connie
Soul (The Great Before)
22
Moonwind
Terry
Counselor Jerry A
Counselor Jerry B
Loop
Renee
Marcus
Out
Greg
Jim
Manuel
Greg’s Parents
Gigi
Luca
Luca Paguro
Alberto Scorfano
Giulia Marcovaldo
Ercole Visconti
Massimo Marcovaldo
Daniela Paguro
Lorenzo Paguro
Grandma Libera Paguro
Ciccio
Guido
Machiavelli
Nona
Nona
Renee
Twenty-Something
Gia
Nicole
Turning Red
Meilin Lee
Miriam Mendelsohn
Abby Park
Priya Mangal
Tyler Nguyen-Baker
Ming Lee
Jin Lee
Grandma Wu Lee
Auntie Chen
Lily
Helen
Auntie Ping
Mr. Gao
4*Town
Lightyear
Izzy Hawthorne
Sox
Mo Morrison
Darby Steel
Commander Burnside
Alisha Hawthorne
Kiko Hawthorne
Elemental
Ember Lumen
Wade Ripple
Bernie Lumen
Cinder Lumen
Gale Cumulus
Fern Grouchwood
Clod
Brook Ripple
Harold Ripple
Alan Ripple
Lake Ripple
Eddy Ripple
Marco Ripple
Polo Ripple
Ghibli
Flarrietta
Flarry
Self
Self
Win or Lose
Coach Dan
Vanessa
Rochelle
Elio
Elio Solis
Elio’s Aunt
Ambassador Questa
Ambassador Grigon
Hoppers
Mabel
King George
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Notes
Everybody is all smiles for the group picture, from heroes to villains and everything in-between. Even characters who were otherwise sticks in the mud like Hank genuinely smile for the picture. Villains such as Muntz, de la Cruz, Lotso, Thunderclap and his gang, Syndrome, Evelyn, Randall, Waternoose, Hopper, Skinner, and Ercole, as much of evil psychopaths they were, are seen tenderly and respectfully singing along. Even Sid, who was a massive bully to Hannah, is seen giving her a kind brotherly embrace. Also, most movies’ main cast seem to be cramped together. Even the villains stand near their respective heroes, everyone in a healthy relationship with their families and loved ones are tenderly holding each other close, and many of the larger characters offer their bodies for the smaller ones.
Forky, Heimlich, Dory, Jack-Jack, Mater, WALL-E, and one of the triplets wave at the camera.
Dim and Wee Dingwall give the camera dopey smiles.
The egg-shaped bluebirds and the gawky bird stand perched above the entrance. The bluebirds are happy to have the gawky bird with them, a far cry from how they treated him in their short.
Sulley carries Boo tenderly in his arms. Helen does the same to Jack-Jack, as do Presto with Alec, Carl and Russell with Kevin’s babies, Elinor and Fergus with their triplet sons, Embarrassment with Envy, Massimo with Machiavelli, and Izzy with Sox.
Terri attempts to dance before his other half stops him.
Hank carries Marlin, Dory, and Nemo in a coffee pot.
Voyd and Abby giddily bounce in place, clearly the most excited for the photo.
Linguini carries Remy while Colette holds Django and Emile.
WALL-E and EVE hold the umbrellas from The Blue Umbrella.
HAN-S still can’t stay still, shaking aggressively as the photo is taken.
Kevin and her babies take the time to mimic Carl once again.
Maudie and the Clan Dingwall hunk share a loving look.
Young Macintosh flexes his pecs while giving the camera a cocky smile, the same type of smile given by characters like Terry, Darby, and Clod.
The Witch has her Crow standing perched on her shoulder.
Being stationary volcanoes, Uku and Lele are unable to leave their photo. Thankfully, they have Thunderclap to hold it so they can be in the group picture.
Nostalgia sticks her head out from behind Embarrassment, clearly hiding from the other emotions.
Riley, Grace, and Bree all carry Knick together while Riley’s parents carry the Miami and Florida knick knacks, Val and the Fire Hawks carry the Egypt, Jamaica, Palm Springs, Israel, and Death Valley knick knacks, and Coach Roberts carries Sunny Atlantis in her fish bowl.
Cindy, Son’s fiancée, winks at the camera as the photo is taken.
Machiavelli gives the camera his standard bored look.
Mei has her red hair, panda ears, and panda tail, continuing to embrace her panda.
Aaron Z gives the camera a thumbs up while Tae Young makes a heart with his hands.
Izzy gives Sox a neck scratch.
Alisha and Kiko’s inclusion also counts due to their backlash following the movie’s release.
#pixar animation studios#once upon a studio#pixar shorts#woody x bo#buzz x jessie#flik x atta#mike x celia#finding nemo#bob x helen#cars#linguini x colette#walleve#up#brave#inside out#the good dinosaur#imector#onward#soul#luca#turning red#lightyear#ember x wade#elio
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I missed these two skeleton lovebirds so much! 🥹❤️
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#my post#disney#pixar#coco#lego pixar bricktoons#dante#imelda rivera#hèctor rivera#miguel rivera#imector
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new coco canon divergence idea:
rosita to imelda in the LOTD, circa 1980s: I think you may benefit from therapy, my friends says it really helps!
imelda goes to therapy because she's curious + willing to go along with rosita's suggestion to make her happy.
therapist: so a lot of your issues seem to stem from your husband. maybe talking through these things with him will help?
imelda: no, I'm good :) I don't care about him anymore :) he means nothing to me :) :) ;)
therapist: *looks at music ban* of course, imelda
imelda finally decides to try this out because hey, therapy is a controlled environment and she still has stuffTM to say to héctor because the 1920s Was Not A Good Time for single mothers
therapist, to héctor who has come because reconciling with his wife is #goals: please be civil to each other
imelda: why did you never come back???
[subtext: why did you leave me? why did you leave COCO? were we never enough? these things have haunted imelda for decades, festering hurt under her outward hatred]
héctor, confused: I was dead???
chaos ensues
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I’M CRYING why is this so adorable 🥺
#coco#imector#I had like the fattest obsession with both of them#ORIGINAL girlboss malewife if you ask me
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Echar Agua al Mar: Chapter 1
|| DP Coco (2017) || Rated T ||
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For Imelda, trying to prevent Héctor from coming back into her life is like throwing water into the sea: pointless. With her family keen to accept the strange musician, and a challenge she can hardly refuse, she soon finds herself caught up in the continuation of a romance decades in the making. [Updates every Saturday]
Author's Note:
A lot of people wanted this one back, so I took the time to sit down and rewrite it properly. I plan on writing a proper ending, but it will be finished as-is (with no added chapters). I don't plan to write anything else for the DP-Coco fandom, so please accept this reworked fic as a celebration of my short, but meaningful time here. As roughly as it ended, I still would not trade those years for the world. I met some of the best people in that fandom, many of which I am still in contact with as friends and mutuals.
I want to take the time to thank each and every reader who has reached out over the years asking about this fic (as well as other DPC fics). The fact that you remember my work fondly means more to me than words can really describe. I wanted to finish this for you, so it's my fervent hope that you enjoy it just as much, if not more, as you enjoyed the original WIP. Please don't stop reaching out, either! In this day and age, it's rare to get reviews on fics anymore. If there's something you enjoyed, no matter how small, I promise that it would make my day to hear it!
The Rivera family was in distress.
Before the last D��a de Los Muertos, they had been perfectly content with their lives—if a skeletal soul could indeed be called "living". They had a certain pride in being the best shoemakers in the Land of the Dead, and in death they worked much as they had in life: hard. But now production had slacked off unexpectedly; the twins fulfilled the quota of only one man, Julio made more mistakes in one hour than he had in nearly twenty years, Rosita polished at a tortoise's speed, and even Victoria made simple errors, growing frustrated as she was forced to thread and rethread her needle.
If Mamá Imelda saw them, she might have gloated that her ban on music was well and just. It was music—or the lack of it—that kept the family working at a plodding pace. They'd had a taste of the tunes, a bite of the proverbial apple, and now they were tempted for more. They heard rhythm in the steady ringing of the twins' hammers, in the swish-swish of Victoria's needle, in the scrubbing of Rosita's polishing brush. The Rivera harmony, so easy to recognize, to hum along to… if they weren't in the habit of suppressing those same urges.
But the family matriarch was nowhere to be found downstairs, and could not scold their behavior from the living quarters on the second floor. It was early afternoon, and so Imelda was in her bedroom, hiding… though no one would have dared suggest such a thing within earshot.
"Mamá Imelda can't blame us now," Julio murmured. "Not when she herself sang at the Sunrise Spectacular. In front of everyone, too." It was a conversation they'd repeated over and over again for three months.
"It's true," Oscar added. "She sang again, and so beautifully! But if she heard us…." He was irritated, more with himself than with his older sister. He hated working as though he were a greenhorn cobbler. If he could only finish the day's quota, he could spend the rest of the afternoon tinkering on inventions with his twin. But no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't stop his foot from tapping along in time with his hammer.
"Then let her hear us," Victoria huffed, squinting over the rims of her spectacles. The needle was mere inches from her eye sockets, shaking slightly as she aimed. "Maybe that will be what makes her come downstairs for a change."
"She won't." Felipe looked over his shoulder, shaking his skull at his great-niece. "Not so early in the afternoon. Not before…" he trailed off, gazing pointedly at the clock just above her elegant bun.
"And so? Why not sing?" Victoria lifted her eyes from her work, pushing the spectacles up her skull with one dainty finger. "If there's no danger of her coming down." She sighed as the twins shook their heads in unison. "Oh, if my mamá could see us now. She'd have a good laugh at us all."
"Ah, he's coming!" Rosita announced suddenly, rising from her chair at the window. She let the unfinished shoe in her hand fall to the table, the brush tossed aside as she raced for the door. Everyone paused in their work, following Felipe's eyes towards the clock.
"Right on schedule," Julio said with a smile. "By the way, what will today's excuse be? The corner store?"
"No, we used that one yesterday."
"A walk?"
"We used that one two days ago." They stared at one another with growing concern, each racking their brain for some useful idea. Finally Rosita shook her head, shrugging helplessly at Julio. He blew out a low breath, hands stuck deep into his pockets.
"You say something," Oscar muttered, elbowing his brother in the ribs.
"Why me?" Felipe gulped. "You know I can't think under pressure!"
"Neither can I!"
"I'll say something." Victoria stood as well, brushing bits of thread from her apron. The twins sighed in relief, dropping their hammers simultaneously to the workbench as everyone in the room turned towards the open door in anticipation of their daily visitor. A moment later, there was a self-conscious knock as a man stepped just past the threshold. He was dressed in ragged clothing—espantapájaros, Victoria often muttered under her breath—with his sleeve barely hanging by a thread and shoeless as the day he was born. His gold tooth glinted in the afternoon sunlight as he grinned sheepishly, his hat clutched in nervous hands.
"Hello, Héctor," the Riveras chanted in unison, the start of their new daily routine.
"Hello, everyone." The hat brim began its revolution as Héctor's anxious fingers began to twist. "I've come to… I mean: is Imelda at home today?" The twins shared a sympathetic wince. Rosita's fingers clacked against her cheekbones as she raised her hands to her face. Victoria looked around the room, adjusted her glasses, and scowled.
"This has gone on long enough!" she declared, ignoring the shocked gasps from the rest of the family. "Of course she's here! She's been here every day for as long as you've been coming."
"Ahaha… I, uh… I thought that might be the case." Héctor sighed, looking down at his bare feet. "There's only so many times someone might go to the markets, after all." He looked so pitiable, dashed hopes and guilt and shame, standing in their doorway like a beggar searching for alms. Rosita clucked and guided him to her empty chair, inviting him in properly now that Victoria had broken the routine.
Héctor had given them all of a month before showing up out of the blue, hoping to speak with his wife. Of course, they had all been under strict orders after day one to not let him inside. If he asked, they were supposed to offer some excuse as to why Imelda was not downstairs with the rest of the family. Every afternoon she avoided the workshop like the plague, waiting until he had come and gone before venturing downstairs to complete her portion of the day's work.
This left the rest of the family with no choice but to scramble and find sixty days' worth of excuses to feed him, along with their best what-can-be-done expressions. They would have much rather invited him in, treated him as one of their own, and marched him up to Imelda's room without a word of protest. But the family matriarch's orders overruled any personal attachment to Héctor. At least, it had… until today.
"So." Héctor placed his hat on the table, linking his fingers politely in his lap. "She asked you to cover for her."
"She did," Victoria answered for them, "but this is getting out of hand."
"Even though you knew we were lying, and that Imelda didn't want to see you… you still came every day?" Oscar asked curiously, running a finger over his thin mustache. Héctor managed a one-sided shrug, smiling sadly. "That's pretty stubborn of you."
"Imelda's just as stubborn as you, though," Felipe pointed out, leaning against the workbench. "She won't come downstairs. Not even if you come every day for the next century."
"Victoria?" Julio waved his hand in his daughter's face, a frown twisting his mustache. "Go upstairs and ask Mamá Imelda to come down. For your Papá Héctor's sake."
"No! No, don't bother her. If she doesn't want to see me, then…." Héctor stood quickly, scratching at his thin goatee before offering them a much happier smile. "Tell me, how much would I have to pay for a pair of genuine Rivera boots?"
"What?!" Rosita shook her head in dismay. "What on earth are you talking about? You're family, of course they'd be free—" Oscar and Felipe immediately bent, each studying one of his feet.
"Come now, I'm willing to pay something—"
"No, Héctor." Julio crossed his arms. "Rosita's right. Family doesn't pay for shoes. But, eh…." He glanced warily at Victoria. "What do you think Mamá Imelda will have to say?"
"Oh, don't worry about that. You can leave her to me-e-e—!" Héctor jerked his foot away from Oscar, the appendage flopping loosely as he hopped off-balance. "Hey, watch it! That tickles!"
"But—"
"Listen: Imelda is your mamá. Of course you will do as she says, and don't ask questions. That's the way it should be. But she's my Imelda." His eyes twinkled. "I know how to deal with her. You can leave that to me. I just thought that since I have no plans to stop visiting my family, I might as well have a proper excuse of my own." He leaned in, motioning for them to join him. They huddled around him, close enough that their heads were nearly touching.
"As far as you're concerned," he whispered, "I've given up on seeing Imelda. I've accepted that she doesn't want to see me. And if you do see us together, just… y'know." He smiled again, but this time the expression was far more playful. "She's my wife, isn't she? Act natural."
"Natural?" Oscar parroted, only to get thumped on the skull. "Oh, right! Natural!" They all chuckled, save for Victoria's modest headshake. Héctor nodded and they broke apart.
"I'm sure boots take quite a while to make, yes?" He asked in a much louder tone, directing his voice towards the stairs. "Especially custom boots for your Papá Héctor!"
"You're right!" Julio agreed just as loudly, winking at Rosita. "Custom boots take a very long time!"
"Yes! Weeks!" Rosita giggled.
"Then I'll leave you all," Héctor nearly shouted, taking his hat and waving it with a flourish, "to your work!" As he jammed the hat on his head, there was a soft sound… almost like the rustling of skirts at the head of a grand staircase.
"Come back tomorrow for a proper sizing," Victoria advised, one eye on the stairs. "That way, we won't have to second-guess ourselves once we begin."
"Understood!" He winked once more before turning, offering a little wave over his shoulder. "See you tomorrow, everyone."
"Adiós, Héctor!" The Riveras waved him out the door, looking at one another before stifling their laughter. If Héctor was volunteering to take the brunt of Imelda's anger, they were more than willing to sneak around and help them any way they could. After all, her mighty arm was often the only thing that kept them in line, and something about Héctor's goofy charm made him hard to resist. Maybe that was what she had meant, blaming him for Miguel's naughtiness on Día de Los Muertos: his mischief was catching.
"It's all right, Mamá!" Julio called at the foot of the stairs. "He's gone now." There wasn't a full thirty seconds of silence before Imelda was among them, eyeing them all suspiciously with her usual motherly intuition.
"It took longer than normal to make him leave this time…." She trailed off expectantly, waiting for someone to explain. Without batting an eye, Victoria took over.
"We ran out of excuses and had to think of something else." It was a lie by omission, but it rang enough of the truth that she felt confident staring directly into her grandmother's eyes. "He stayed because he wanted to order some boots."
"Boots?" Imelda repeated, her mouth pursing in distaste. "What sort of boots?"
"Custom boots," Rosita explained. "He's tired of walking around in his bare feet."
"And you accepted him?" For the first time, Imelda seemed unhappy about a potential sale. "Why? Now he has an excuse to come inside and—anyway, you should have turned him away," she fussed, running both hands over her immaculate hairstyle and patting it into place nervously.
"It's our fault," Oscar spoke up, hands clasped in false penitence. "Felipe and I couldn't turn him down."
"We haven't made a custom order of boots in so long. We were excited, Imelda."
"We didn't think, and he is—"
"—like a brother to us, after all."
"It's not just anyone," Rosita pointed out gently. "It's Papá Héctor. We can't refuse him."
"Papá Héctor?" Imelda groaned. "Since when is he— Never mind." She crossed her arms, staring out the open door. "I can't even blame you for it. A Rivera has never been able to turn away someone in need of shoes. Even if it's him. And it's only for a few more days."
"Maybe a week," Julio corrected her. "Or more. We have a lot of orders…."
"Ay… heaven help me."
Héctor sat at the edge of Shantytown, kicking his feet off the ledge as he thought. People passed by, shouting greetings to him from the docks, but he was far too lost in his own mind to pay much attention. As was the case lately, his thoughts were focused on one goal: Imelda.
Admittedly he was out of practice, and quite rusty when it came to the art of courtship. In the olden days, back when they were alive, it had been more a scheme of getting her to notice him at all. He had even rejected the help of his best friend, afraid that Ernesto might catch her eye before he could ever hope to. That was good: he hadn't needed him then, and certainly didn't need him now.
Most of his ideas for getting back into her good graces were the same as his former exploits: serenading by moonlight, offering her gifts, winning her over with his irresistible charm… he no longer had the dimples she so admired, by he was still quite handsome, if he said so himself.
The real question was: would she ever indulge him?
Probably not at first. He frowned, staring up at the city lights dancing above him. He'd given her a full month, slipping away after the Sunrise Spectacular and biding his time. Imelda could hold a nasty grudge—he had firsthand knowledge of that. Years of bitterness would not disappear overnight, just because they'd had one song together, one small adventure with their living progeny. Before Miguel had come, he'd given up hope of reaching her at all.
But.
That's for murdering the love of my life!
The thwap of the huarache against bone rang over and over in his head: a sound of hope. He was the love of her life! Even all these months later, he still couldn't quite believe it.
I still have a chance. I'm the love of her life.
It was that mentality that had him coming to the Rivera household day after day, standing awkwardly in the doorway and asking to see her. He could tell that the family was willing, even if the woman was not. There was pity in their expressions as they lied to his face, telling him that he'd just missed her, that she'd gone for a walk, or to get more thread, or to deliver a rush order of shoes.
Imelda was a stubborn woman, that was for sure. But he was a stubborn man. Year after year he'd gone to that dumb bridge, knowing full well that he would not be able to cross. Compared to that, romancing his own estranged wife would be a piece of cake! He planned it out in his head, days of shoemaking and nights of wooing. She'd be begging him to stay within the month. Maybe. Hopefully.
It was a foolproof plan… so long as she didn't call for Pepita.
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❤ Happy Valentines Day ❤
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Some of you might remember the famous oak, which Héctor used to climb many times to play. And eventually, Imelda too comes along to listen and sing along.
He would play, they would sing, and nothing else would matter.
Can you hear it? The rushing of the river? The rustle of the oak leafs as they sway in the breeze. The soft, warm melody of guitar strings being plucked and strummed gently? The singing brids joining in the quiet duett of two soulmates?
Can you feel it? The tickle of the early morning sun, as it falls in patches and rays through the branches. The warm breeze that makes the leaves dance? Can you feel it?
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"Thumbelina AU", images all compiled together, so far :) The art is done by me and @swanpit
#artwork#fanart#coco#pixar#pixars coco#hector rivera#imelda rivera#ernesto de la cruz#thumbelina#thumbelina au#coco au#au#imector
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So I rewatched Coco, and I realized something rewatching the scene after Imelda saves Miguel and Hector from the cenote.
This scene, specifically.
While Imelda yells at him, I found out that Hector says her name. 😭😭😭😭
To make it worse, it doesn't sound like he says her full name. 😭😭😭😭
It sounds like "Mela". 😭😭😭😭
But what do you think?
#i think its mela because im an angst gremlin but I wanna hear your opinion#coco 2017#imelda rivera#hector rivera#as always fuck de la cruz#not an incorrect quote#imector
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Do We Have a Deal? (A Coco Backstage AU Fanfic)
In which renowned actor, Héctor Rivera trolled a paparazzo by stealing his camera. Inspired by a series of photos of Keanu Reeves running away with a paparazzo's camera.
Author's Note: This was originally written some time in 2018-2019, but I was only able to finish it earlier today (GMT+7). This fanfic is set in an AU referred to as "Backstage AU" or "Actor AU" originally created by imjuanita, in which the characters in Coco are all in-universe actors. Unfortunately, I don't know how to contact her as her tumblr account has been hacked after inactivity so if you know where she is please let me know. However, if you are imjuanita and you are reading this I want to thank you personally for creating such a fun AU. I had a lot of fun exchanging ideas with you!
AO3 link here.
Héctor Rivera is usually the type of person who is willing to talk to you no matter who you are, even though he is arguably one of the hottest Latino actors in the industry. Even after his role in "Coco" as a murdered musician who happens to share his name and so much of his mannerisms that it made him even more famous, he is still willing to send a smile to his fans.
But the paparazzi? Well, that's another thing altogether. He dislikes how pervasive they are towards him, his coworkers (especially Miguel, the kid deserves a normal childhood, after all), and most of all his wife, Imelda. Unlike Ernesto who loves the attention as long as no boundaries are trespassed and deals with paparazzi in a way that is more cooperative, Héctor.... has his own ways.
Like that one time Héctor Rivera stole a camera.
"WHAT THEーHE TOOK MY CAMERA!!"
According to bystanders, Héctor was seen running from the chasing paparazzi with a bag of groceries in his right hand and a video camera on his left shoulder, presumably taken from a snooping cameraman. He was trying to get the groceries as requested by his now five-months pregnant wife, the ever-talented Imelda Rivera, when he spotted a cameraman trying to get a shot of him. Having no time for his shenanigans and interviews for that day, he quickly grabbed the camera from the cameraman's hands and ran with it.
The stout cameraman who owned the camera was barely keeping up. Héctor's long legs only made it harder for him to catch up to him. It wasn't until he saw the lanky actor took a right turn into what looked like a dead end. Huh, he's not very smart now is he, he thought to himself as he walked cautiously into the . He realized too late that Héctor Rivera is a man of surprises as he felt a hand grab him by his shoulders. The next thing he knew, he became face to face with Héctor in a small space between two buildings.
"You're new to this job, aren't you?" asked Héctor. "They're usually good at sneaking around and all that, you were out in broad daylight, amigo."
The cameraman noticed the camera placed right on top of a closed (thank goodness) garbage can. Looking back at the taller man in front of him, he noticed that his eyes are twinkling with mischief. His grin adorned with a single golden tooth just added to the whole mischievous but definitely threatening aura. He could feel his initial confidence shrink with every breath he exhaled.
"I-I'm very sorry, Sir, I was just doiー"
"Sí, sí, I know. You were just doing your job."
"It's just thatー", the cameraman continued, "you and your wife are so private, a-and people are hungry forー"
"Ah, ah, ah. None of that", Héctor retorted. "I understand that your job is on the line, but your company and you should have known better than to go after me. You're lucky that it wasn't my wife you ran into, or else she would had made sure your face meets her shoe!", he chuckled.
The cameraman could only let out an awkward chuckle in return, but while he might not had been raised in any South American countries he had heard of the power of La Chancla. To think that someone like Imelda Rivera would hit someone with her shoes felt off... but surprisingly in-character? He shuddered at the image of her piercing eyes with a shoe on hand, ready to aim it at anyone in her path.
He jumped out of his thoughts as he heard Héctor speak again. "Alright," he said, as he picked up the camera, took off the cover, and started to record a little video. "I'll let you off with a warning this time. I'll give you this clip, but promise me that you will not disturb me or my wife again. ¿Claro? Do we have a deal?"
The cameraman looked up and he saw that Héctor was indeed recording. He had the camera face the both of them, as if taking a selfie. He had his free hand up with a peace sign, all grinning, talking to the camera as if talking to the masses to leave him, his wife, his fellow cast members ESPECIALLY little Miguel alone. He couldn't help but notice the grocery bag hanging down from Héctor's arm that was holding the peace sign.
Héctor looked at him. The cameraman swore that Héctor was really glaring at him, as he cheerfully asked "Do we have a deal?" at him. He could only let out a quiet "yes" and a nod. The taller man hummed in satisfaction, as he turned off the camera and gave it back to its owner.
"Now, be careful out there and don't let me see you again, okay? ¡Adios!", exclaimed Héctor before walking out of the dark alley. The cameraman could only look at Héctor with his mouth ajar, wondering what just happened.
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Weeks later, that clip of Héctor Rivera went viral. Miguel and Ernesto found it hilarious and thought that the stupefied cameraman added a nice touch to the chaos, while Héctor was getting lectures after lectures from Imelda on taking other people's things. Though she did appreciate the praises he sang for her on that video, and for that Héctor deserved a kiss.
Oh, and the cameraman? He got paid handsomely, but quit after three months. I heard that he decided to continue his family business with that money.
#penco draws#penco writes#yupyuypup#coco pixar#pixar coco#coco backstage au#coco actor au#héctor rivera#imelda rivera#imector#ernesto de la cruz#miguel rivera#crossposted from the original post#backstage!héctor
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Rivera family ages (my HC)
Imelda: 76 (when she died)
Héctor: 21 (when he died)
Oscar and Felipe: 73 (when they died)
Julio: 85 (when he died)
Coco: 100 (when she died)
Rosita: 68 (when she died)
Victoria 51 (when she died)
Franco: 72/73
Elena: 70/71
Berto: 48/49
Carmen: 46/47
Enrique: 42/43
Gloria: 40/41
Luisa: 33/34
Abel: 19/20
Rosa: 14/15
Miguel: 12/13
Benny and Manny:4/5
Socorro: 10 months/1
#imector#héctor rivera#imelda rivera#coco rivera#socorro rivera#julio rivera#victoria rivera#carmen rivera#rosa rivera#abel rivera#benny rivera#manny rivera#franco rivera#Enrique rivera#luisa rivera#miguel rivera#oscar rivera#Felipe rivera#Rosita rivera#gloria rivera#Elena rivera#pixar coco
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Once Upon a Lamp
(At the Steve Jobs Building, everyone steps out through the doors to clock out for the night.)
PIXAR INTERN: It’s so incredible to think that Mr. Lasseter started Pixar Animation Studios forty years ago today. To think of all those talented artists and wonderful characters who have been a part of the studio over the years.
PETE DOCTER: Yep. If these walls could talk.
(As Docter and the intern leave, the title appears. “Once Upon a Lamp”. On the wall is a photo from “Toy Story 2” featuring Woody, Jessie, and Bullseye from their role-playing scene. In the photo, Woody moves.)
WOODY: Psst, Luxo! Wally B.! You there?
(Luxo Jr. and Wally B. move to Woody.)
WOODY: Is that it? Are they all gone?
(They nod.)
WOODY: Yee-haw!
(He and the others jump out of their photo.)
WOODY: Come on, guys! This is it!
JESSIE: Let’s get the gang! Yodel-ay-hee-hoo!
(In another hallway, Joy wakes up. Others leave their photos as well.)
JOY: (GASPS) There’s the signal. All right, everyone! It’s picture time!
MIGUEL: That’s tonight?
JOY: That’s now.
EMBER: 40-year group photo. And the sun’s going down. Come on. Let’s get going!
WADE: Ooh, I like the attitude.
(Arlo and Spot pop out, the latter of whom scampers off. In another hallway…)
BUZZ: Picture time, guys!
(The Parr family jump out of their photo.)
HELEN: The day is here?
BOB: Yeah, baby!
VIOLET: Well, what are we waiting for? Let’s get going!
(Violet and Dash stop at a picture of Gus and Peck.)
DASH: Wake up! Wake up!
(They pop out. Peck flies out of control past Bo Peep and her sheep walking with Carl Fredricksen, Russell, and Dug.)
DUG: Oh, boy!
(Flik, Atta, and Dot fly past.)
BO PEEP: Yo, Flik! Ladies! Get the folks upstairs!
FLIK: You’ve got it!
ATTA: Let’s go!
(We follow the ants down the hallway and up to the ceiling. On the second floor, Lightning McQueen and Tow Mater race down a hallway in reverse.)
MATER: (reused from “Cars”) Whee-hee!
McQUEEN: (reused from “Cars 3”) Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
(WALL-E and EVE fly overhead.)
WALL-E: Whee!
(As the cars flip forward, Merida and Angus the Clydesdale horse emerge from her picture frame.)
MERIDA: Picture time! Hyah!
(With Merida on his back, Angus gallops off.)
MERIDA: We’re meeting in the lobby!
(The jackalope and lamb bound down a staircase. The jackalope responds to Merida by shooting her a thumbs-up.)
JACKALOPE: (SINGING) …and I think you can do it If you give it a try
(Voyd opens a portal and lets Bass and Treble through.)
VOYD: Let’s go, boys!
(They start to play. The umbrellas ride gusts of wind made by Gale Cumulus.)
GALE: Up you go, fellas!
(As they fly up, the bluebirds fly down from the upper floor. Behind them, Izzy Hawthorne somersaults down, then Marlin, Dory, and Nemo land in her hands, gasping excessively.)
DORY: (reused from “Finding Dory”) Water.
(Izzy rushes away. Nearby, Hank serves drinks to Lumpy the clown, Geri, Mira Nova, and Mr. B. Elinor yells at them.)
ELINOR: What are you guys doing? There’s no time for drinks!
IZZY: Hank! A little help?
(Hank takes a coffee pot from its machine and fills it with water.)
MARLIN: (reused from “Finding Dory”) Just… keep… gasping.
(He lets Izzy drop the fish inside.)
DORY: (reused from “Finding Dory”) Hank!
HANK: (CHUCKLES) Oh, well. I get to carry you again.
(In another hallway, Ercole Visconti faces a jammed beverage vending machine.)
ERCOLE: Stai scherzando, vero? Il succo stupido si blocca proprio sul bordo! Che sfortuna!
(Riley Andersen, Grace Hsieh, and Bree Young walk past him.)
RILEY: Yikes.
GRACE: Talk about dramatic.
RILEY: Do you guys think all of the villains will show up?
BREE: Hmm. Not all.
(She says, punching a photo of Jangles. Meanwhile, the Potato Heads enter an elevator, already occupied by Fear, Kitbull, Stu, the Witch, and her crow. Fear lets them enter with an “after you” gesture.)
FEAR: Going down?
(Fear presses the button, only for the group to be stopped.)
ROZ: Hold the elevator! I’ll get there!
MR. POTATO HEAD: (reused from “Toy Story 2”) What?
MRS. POTATO HEAD: (reused from “Toy Story 3”) Oh.
(In an office, Meilin Lee draws at a desk with the 4*Townies.)
MEI: (SINGING) You’re never not on my mind
(James P. Sullivan, Mike Wazowski, and Boo pass.)
SULLEY: Come on, girls!
MIKE: Yeah, shake a leg, will ya?
MEI: Hey, you can’t rush art.
(Nash and Ramsey emerge from the paper, scaring the 4*Townies.)
RAMSEY: Well, gosh, is this a sleepover? Come on.
NASH: Let’s go!
(In the women’s bathroom, Celia Mae feeds her snakes breath mints, Laurel Lightfoot cleans her glasses, Luisa Rivera brushes Libby’s skin, Purl sprays her mouth, Mirage brushes her hair, and Colette Tatou adjusts her collar.)
CELIA: Eat up, girls. We’ve got to look great.
(Celia kisses one snake. Molly Davis opens the door, holding Jessie.)
JESSIE: Let’s move it, ladies!
(As Day and Night struggle to squeeze out of their photo, Luca Paguro, Alberto Scorfano, and Giulia Marcovaldo walk by.)
LUCA: You guys excited for the photo, too?
ALBERTO: You know it.
(They stop.)
GIULIA: Hey! Scud!
(Scud looms over Remy and Emile, about to eat them. Dante scares him away.)
REMY: Nice.
(The defective robots watch the Scare Simulator scene from “Monsters University” on a TV. Among the chiefs and suitors of Clans Macintosh, MacGuffin, and Dingwall, Valentina Ortiz and the Fire Hawks walk past.)
VAL: Come on, guys. You’re gonna have nightmares.
(Johnny Worthington III emerges from the screen, scaring the robots away. They surge past Ernesto de la Cruz and carry him away.)
DE LA CRUZ: Huh? Hey! Hey!
(Uku and Lele watch from their photo, unable to leave it. Thunderclap flies past.)
THUNDERCLAP: You guys need a lift?
(The volcanoes nod. Thunderclap picks up their photo with his talons and flies away. Back at the elevator, Roz slowly enters.)
ROZ: Thanks for holding the elevator, Potato Head.
MR. POTATO HEAD: (reused from “Toy Story 2”) Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever.
BOOSTER: You guys mind if I squeeze in here, too?
(Booster Sinclair Munchapper squeezes himself into the elevator as it closes. In another hallway, Sox follows Anger.)
SOX: Would you like me to play whale sounds to relax to?
ANGER: No. I promise, I’m fine.
(Papá Héctor and Mamá Imelda Rivera come down the stairs. Héctor’s hat falls off. As he and Imelda laugh, Alec Azam takes it in his mouth and runs away.)
HÉCTOR: Hey! Alec! Presto, come get your rabbit!
(They run after him.)
IMELDA: Go, Alec, go!
(Woody laughs while coming up the stairs, then stops and gasps.)
EVELYN: That’s it. Just keep following.
(Evelyn Deavor walks by, hypnotizing Bonnie’s dad with her Screenslaver goggles.)
WOODY: Evelyn? Evelyn! Evelyn, stop it!
(Bonnie’s mom follows.)
BONNIE’S MOM: Don’t worry, Woody. I got this.
(She removes the goggles, then attacks Evelyn. As the fight continues, Woody cringes, then faces the wall in front of him and smiles.)
WOODY: Hmm.
(A portrait of Pixar’s founders, Ed Catmull and Alvy Ray Smith, hangs on it. Woody walks up to it and takes his hat off for a moment of respect.)
BUZZ: Hey, Woody? Where are you? We’re in the lobby!
WOODY: Gotta go, but thanks. On with the show.
(Woody leaves. Nearby, a line of characters waits on the stairs. Riding on Hanuman’s back, Woody flies past.)
WOODY: Whoa!
(Disgust opens the door.)
DISGUST: Coast is clear, Sheriff.
WOODY: Great!
(He jumps off Hanuman’s back.)
WOODY: Right this way!
(Fergus bumps into the closed door.)
WOODY: Oh! Your Majesty, are you okay?
FERGUS: (dizzily shakes his head) Aye, never better, Marston.
(He trips over a garbage can. The next character to leave, Buddy Pine, rolls his eyes.)
SYNDROME: Brilliant- Hey!
(He ducks under Dim carrying Heimlich, Rosie, Tuck, and Roll. Dim flies around the Luxo Jr. statue.)
HEIMLICH: Whee! I feel like a beautiful butterfly!
WOODY: Oh, great. The ladder!
(Alfredo Linguini ducks as Andy Davis swings the ladder over his head. Mo Morrison and Darby Steel walk by.)
MORRISON: I’ll say this much, I’m surprised this went off as well as it did.
DARBY: You’re telling me.
(They join the large group of characters being guided by Woody.)
WOODY: Okay, everybody. Get- Get together now.
(Tinny arrives.)
WOODY: Oh! After you.
(Tinny toots happily and bumps into M-O, who chitters angrily. Edna Mode hands Rex the camera.)
E: It is time, darling.
REX: Thank you, Ms. Mode!
(As Rex uses Slinky Dog to climb the ladder, it becomes unstable and wiggles.)
WOODY: Rex, careful!
(The ladder now swings in circles.)
REX: Where’s that timer button?
(Charles Muntz and his dogs watch.)
GAMMA: Three, two, one…
(Rex falls off the ladder. On the ground, he gets up next to the broken camera.)
DUNCAN: Well, that was fun.
(He storms away.)
SADNESS: Maybe we can try again in another forty years.
(All the other characters sadly walk away from Woody.)
WOODY: Oh, no, no, no. Come back. It- It- It’ll be fine. It’ll... be...
(The characters stop in their tracks as Rosa Rivera plays the first part of “When You Wish Upon a Star” with her violin. Joe Gardener joins in with his piano. Woody, Buzz, and Jessie watch happily.)
GREG: (SINGING) Anything your heart desires
GREG AND MANUEL: Will come to you
(Hopper sighs and puts his fingers on the bridge of his nose.)
HOPPER: I knew this was gonna happen.
IAN: If your heart is in your dream
22: No request is too extreme
JOHN AND MARY: When you wish upon a star
TYLOR AND VAL: As dreamers do
(Abuelita Elena Rivera sweeps up the broken pieces of the camera.)
CHORUS: Fate is kind
(WALL-E fixes it by placing it in his compactor.)
CHORUS: She brings to those who love
(Poppa Henry picks up the ladder. Francis carries Rex up the ladder, letting him set the camera down and press the timer button.)
CHORUS: The sweet fulfillment of their secret longing
(Corey and Gia hold hands as they sing. Elio Solis joins them in harmony.)
COREY, GIA, AND ELIO: Like a bolt out of the blue
MEI: Fate steps in…
(Her friends join in.)
4*TOWNIES: …and sees you through
(Woody stands on Andy’s hand.)
WOODY: When you wish upon a star
(Everyone, together!)
ALL: Your dreams come true
(As everyone finishes singing and smiles for the camera, Luxo Jr. faces us and flashes his light, and the finished photograph appears in a frame hanging on a wall. Fade to black. One final message appears: “TO ALL WHO HAVE IMAGINED WITH US, LAUGHED WITH US, AND DREAMED WITH US, THANK YOU”.)
Cast
Lori Alan as Bonnie’s Mom
Tim Allen as Buzz Lightyear
Ed Asner as Carl Fredricksen
Mamaudou Athie as Wade Ripple
Mary Kay Bergman as Jessie’s Yodeling Voice
Emma Berman as Giulia Marcovaldo
Gael García Bernal as Papá Héctor Rivera
Brad Bird as Edna Mode (E)
Lewis Black as Anger
Flula Borg as Heimlich
Benjamin Bratt as Ernesto de la Cruz
Jack Bright as Spot
Albert Brooks as Marlin
Jen Brown as Pixar Intern
A.J. Buckley as Nash
Ben Burtt as WALL-E & M-O
Sophia Bush as Voyd
Caleb Cabrera as Manuel
Tristian Allerick Chen as Tyler Nguyen-Baker
Rosalie Chiang as Meilin Lee
Sawyer Cole as Luca Paguro
Billy Connolly as Fergus
Billy Crystal as Mike Wazowski
Joan Cusack as Jessie
Emily Davis as Billy, Goat, & Gruff
Ellen DeGeneres as Dory
Pete Docter as Himself
Ben Feldman as Tylor Tuskmon
Tina Fey as 22
Nathan Fillion as Johnny Worthington
Dave Foley as Flik
Eli Fucile as Jack-Jack Parr
Tony Fucile as Gus & Peck
Brad Garrett as Dim
Mary Gibbs as Boo
John Goodman as James P. Sullivan
Alexander Gould as Nemo
Napua Graig as Lele
Jack Dylan Grazer as Alberto Scorfano
Tony Hale as Fear
Tom Hanks as Woody
Estelle Harris as Mrs. Potato Head
Tom Holland as Ian Lightfoot
Bonnie Hunt as Rosie
Holly Hunter as Helen Parr
Kuana Torres Kahele as Uku
Catherine Keener as Evelyn Deavor
Yonas Kibreab as Elio Solis
Liza Lapira as Disgust
Larry the Cable Guy as Tow Mater
Jason Lee as Buddy Pine
Leah Lewis as Ember Lumen
Lilimar as Valentina Ortiz
Alex Lopez as Miguel Rivera
Julia Louis-Dreyfus as Princess Atta
Yuri Lowenthal as Booster Sinclair Munchapper
Grace Lu as Grace Hsieh
Bud Luckey as Jackalope
Kelly Macdonald as Merida
Kyle McDaniel as Greg
Wendi McLendon-Covey as Gale Cumulus
Michael McShane as Tuck & Roll
John Morris as Andy Davis
Ava Morse as Miriam Mendelsohn
Jordan Nagai as Russell
Kathy Najimy as Mary
Lucas Neff as Duncan P. Anderson
Craig T. Nelson as Bob Parr
Sumayyah Nuriddin-Green as Bree Young
Raymond Ochoa as Arlo
Ed O’Neill as Hank
Patton Oswalt as Remy
Keke Palmer as Izzy Hawthorne
Hayden Panettiere as Princess Dot
Anna Paquin as Ramsey
Hyein Park as Abby Park
Bob Peterson as Dug & Roz
Banks Pierce as Dashiell Parr
Amy Poehler as Joy
Annie Potts as Bo Peep
Saverio Raimondo as Ercole Visconti
Maitreyi Ramakrishnan as Priya Mangal
Jerome Ranft as Gamma
John Ratzenberger as John
Don Rickles as Mr. Potato Head
Lou Romano as Alfredo Linguini
Wallace Shawn as Rex
Phyllis Smith as Sadness
Peter Sohn as Emile & Sox
Dale Soules as Darby Steel
Octavia Spencer as Corey
Andrew Stanton as Hopper
Kensington Tallman as Riley Andersen
Aliyah Taylor as Gia
Emma Thompson as Elinor
Jennifer Tilly as Celia Mae
Alanna Ubach as Mamá Imelda Rivera
Melissa Villaseñor as Val Little
Sarah Vowell as Violet Parr
Taika Waititi as Mo Morrison
Owen Wilson as Lightning McQueen
Steve Zahn as Thunderclap
*every voice actor in italics returns via archived recordings
#pixar animation studios#once upon a studio#pixar shorts#woody x bo#buzz x jessie#flik x atta#mike x celia#finding nemo#bob x helen#cars#linguini x colette#walleve#up#brave#inside out#the good dinosaur#imector#onward#soul#luca#turning red#lightyear#ember × wade#elio
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Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💗
Such an interesting request! I love it, thanks so much for sharing!
Here are my recommendations:
Choices, Chances, Changes - (This one is a special work to me)
You Are My Life - Exploration of a Linzin AU + family moments
The Only Light We'll See
Come As You Are - (def plan on going back to this at some point in my life lol)
Talking to the Moon - (wrote this in like 3 days and cried the entire time)
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