#la muerte tbol

[gatoburr0]

Hi Marinaaaa

[passiunclepaltry]

thinkin about the bride and ugly ass groom of all time

[qiuchi923]

I drew my favorite part

[yandere-toons]

I know this is a little early but can you do a Book of Life headcanon for Dia De Los Muertos? It can be La Muerte and Zebulba or Maria, Manolo, and Joaquin. (I love your writing so much!)

Yandere La Muerte & Xibalba (Platonic & Romantic Headcanons)

Warnings: Death, Toxic Mindsets.

A.N. – ¡Feliz Día de los Muertos!

While the candle of her chosen mortal is aflame with life, La Muerte dons it proudly in a prime spot among her dress or hat, close enough to where she can always feel its heat and wince at the exact moment it goes cold. If so exists even a whiff of foul play, it is her husband Xibalba who punishes the living with a sudden uptick in fatal snakebites.

Hot boils the resentment of Xibalba, who never so wished to eradicate the Law-Maker as he does watching his own helpless reflection in the window of a home where his favourite mortal lay despairing. Decades of deceit and contrivances just to share a few words, forced by ancient law to conceal his true name and nature, have worn his patience to a thread. At the same time, Xibalba is inclined to thank this purveyor of death in person, to offer a taste of what the latest victim endured and send the slain soul to rot, as he did, in the Land of the Forgotten.

La Muerte, for all her power in death, can in life offer only words of encouragement from the mouth of a kind stranger. She often observes their day from the secrecy of terraces and distant roofs, watching to ensure their happiness and step in with bits of wisdom should they seem lost. She refrains from direct intervention until the day they wander inside her castle, at which point she cannot help wondering how much longer it may have taken to meet them this way had they lived the life they wanted. Such rumination is channelled into action as La Muerte focuses on bringing them more comfort with their new arrangement than ever they found with the living, seeing it as a way to make up for all the strife she was forbidden from preventing.

La Muerte is happy to join their visitation for Día de los Muertos, believing it will help them grow more accustomed to her and accept her as someone deserving of a higher role in their existence. Xibalba gripes the whole time while wondering where he went wrong to make them so opposed to his presence that they would choose the company of mortals over a night spent drinking and feasting with him and his wife, even questioning whether La Muerte is behind all of this to punish him for some ancient crime.

Xibalba muses that, for a bond so strong as this, he could use his deathly touch to kill their relatives all at once, feigning the promise of a reunion — while keeping to himself that such a deed would only eliminate the last of their tethers to the living and thus send them straight to his realm in perpetuity. Xibalba has one finger outstretched to do just that when La Muerte slaps it down and swears she will never forget this should he go through with it.

Xibalba wilts at her wrath but soon grows restless with spite and decides a more clandestine approach will net him his petty vengeance. If simply snatching away a few lives is too vulgar, then perhaps he can make a wager of it. La Muerte, her inner child intrigued, listens as he spins the age-old tale of a fair trade: if their spouse in life leaves town; if the kids down the street go on to marry one another — Xibalba will claim hosting rights, and if not, he will stop cursing their mortal attachments.

Neither are too moved by sympathy plays, having heard every plea imaginable from souls desperate to live and reunite with those up above. A bet, however, draws from both gods the memory of a younger time, a splash of excitement in an otherwise predictable system.

La Muerte's conditions are more palliative: not protesting when she requests a day spent with her, not trying to breach the living-dead barrier before its time. When others or perhaps even the soul themselves begin to question these once-thought agape embraces and invitations to dine, the goddess admits to a more personal interest. She has walked beside them for much of their life and feels they were cheated by it, seeing the bad side of the world too much and the good side too little, and so has taken it upon herself to show them what could have been.

Xibalba's conditions revolve around staying with him for longer periods, say a millennium instead of a century, or granting him explicit permission to kill some mortal companion of theirs who stokes his envy. Such a blessing is by no means necessary to carrying out the hit; rather, it serves as a colossal show of deference as well as a convenient method of claiming the person's blood is now on their hands.

La Muerte can generally be relied upon to act as a restraining influence on Xibalba, keeping him from wiping out whole droves of mortals in a fit of cruelty; however, even she will leave them to their fate if the terms are clear and both parties have agreed, for a wager with a god is all-binding. By refusing to fulfil one's end of it, the winning side is bound no longer to the stipulations set forth in the agreement and may exact any price as recompense.

Only one path to victory remains: accuse Xibalba of rigging the bet, which La Muerte will be inclined to believe given his history, assuming a trip to lodge this complaint with her is even feasible. Xibalba may suspect this intent to oust him and cancel the next dinner date in haste, professing to La Muerte that he and his new roommate are getting along splendidly.

La Muerte laments their absence and voices her desire to see them again, to which Xibalba pleads that she has hosted them long enough and to give him a chance. Despite a winding series of lies and broken promises to consider, La Muerte is committed to forgiveness and thus gives her word that she will not try to ferry them back to her land, at least until the next bet is up.

Xibalba's lonely heart is all too eager to drag them down into the Land of the Forgotten, where souls hardly move or speak, having lost all sense of self. Immortals and mortals alike who spend any significant amount of time in this realm incur some degree of degeneration and start to lose touch with what made them human, a process Xibalba endlessly chatters about to fill an otherwise eternal silence.

La Muerte, once content with this tenuous sort of balance, finds the scales tipping when they express a disinterest in reconnecting with the living world. Chaos erupts as La Muerte challenges Xibalba to return their soul, convinced he is poisoning their heart with his own bitterness for humanity. Xibalba deflects at every opportunity, suggesting that he merely speaks a harsh truth and offers an escape from the drudgery of mortal life.

A deep frustration ignites within La Muerte, less now at the dark turn of her husband, which she has begrudgingly come to accept, and more at the threat of losing her chosen soul to exactly the kind of existence she strove so hard to separate from them. Even though the march of time will one day condemn the soul to what comes after, La Muerte sought to enrich their short journey and give them the taste of true happiness they could never afford.

While she has walked this path with many and knows the weight of her title demands she overcome her grief, cursed objects of half-formed immortality and interjections of the soul's name into increasingly unrelated projects and movements are the desperate final scratches of Xibalba. A god who chases off the inevitable, Xibalba scrambles to build this entire false history in those last few years, only to watch it crumble when his actions force La Muerte to banish him for upsetting the natural order.

[atlasrainerot]

Happy Dia de Muertos 💛💀🕯️

This is super rough bc I haven't felt the best lately, (so don't look too closely bc there are definitely some missing/simplified/scuffed details,,,) but that still couldn't stop me from drawing ✨HER✨

La Muerte invented character design actually, she's an absolute work of art < 333

[museumartz]

An angsty comic I drew inspired by the deleted scenes of TBOL. I plan to redraw this very soon so keep an eye open!

[yourstrulyray]

for the sake of the trend leaving my fyp, i made this

(I ACTUALLY HAD FUN DOING THIS KILL ME)

[minty-drop]

La Muerte x reader

Reader is described gender neutral. La muerte and xibalba are described as friends instead of lovers.

Containing: romantic themes, comfort

Type: headcanon (as close as possible to canon)

She is one to be gentle, kind nature almost like a mother hen is present in your relationship. From making sure you sleep comfortably at night, to asking if you’ve eaten today, she always makes sure your well being is healthy both mentally and physically.

Understandably since she is the ruler of the land of the remembered, you are bathed in the luxuries fit for a royal, exotic food and endless entertainment at the tip of your finger. But do not become to greedy, because she easily can take it all away with the snap of her finger.

La Muerte is understanding, reassuring you with honest but honeyed advice and words of appreciation, her warm comforting hugs are a bliss, the scent of flowers and caramel is present each time you are close in contact with her.

She is not the clingy type, believing in personal space and light affection in public both for her comfort and her status as the rule. For professionalism she keeps her hands to herself.

When alone, her tall figure will bend down to enjoy the fluttering kisses you give her, it reminds her of how butterfly’s land on her in the land of the living.

If your in danger some how, she is quick and swift to swoop into the situation, and thankfully because she is seen as powerful and almighty, anyone who dared to challenge you is quick to scurry away from you at the sights of the tall women.

La Muerte finds it adorable when you try to be stubborn with her, she does not mind and even adores when you huff and puff when you KNOW she will win. If you defend her from anything she will swoon over it, finding comfort in the protection she does not need but still enjoys the feeling someone would throw themself in front of her. Of course she ends up saving you, but it’s the thought that counts.

When xibalba is around she can become slightly protective if xibalba becomes to close. They are friends, but that does not mean she trusts him enough to be near you after he cheated on the bet that sent him to his rotting lands of the forgotten in the first place.

All in all, it is quite a healthy relationship between the two of you. Honey and sweet, but you both respect your boundaries and that’s what makes it special.

If you would like to support me and my writing, giving a like or reblog is greatly appreciated. Got a question or constructive criticism? comment to let me know how to improve! Got a request for a story or headcanon? Ask away!

[laffy-fairy]

This is something I drew like six months ago and posted on Instagram, but I'm still really proud of it so I'm going to post it here too.

When I drew this I watched the movie (The book of Life) five time in a row (not including the couple of times I watched it prior that day) an drew for 30 hours straight without taking a break. So it's kinda an understatement to say that this is one of my more favorite art pieces I drew!

[bennydwight]

These two are ABSOLUTE peak character design.

HARD AGREE re character design, but trying to draw these two with any consistency would have me putting my head in a meat grinder

[rattlebear25]

💀🕯First Gravepainters (Xibalba x La Muerte) Fanart! 🌼💋

I liked The Book of Life and i am an absolute Xibalba stan, i love his design, voice acting and him and Joaquin are my fav characters in the movie!

Also Balby’s wifey is really cool and pretty.

[fangirl201sworld]

Manolo as La Muerte! 😍 I saw several fanarts of the Swap AU and I wanted to make my version of Manolo. I love him so much 💕🥹

(I hate to do the hands 😩)

[qiuchi923]

Oh SHIT SHIT SHIT，but I remember Xibalba didn’t ACTUALLY cheated right?If I was a test audience , I wouldn’t forgive Xibalba either

COMPLICATED LOVE

[kittysmittycakee]

HAPPY 10TH YEAR ANNIVERSARY TO THE BOOK OF LIFE!!!

I have loved this movie since I was a child and it brought me alot of nostalgia, can't believe its been 10 years already omg

[creathechiboi]

La Muerte

[crystalofmoon19]

Ah, yes, I LOVE complicated ships...

Mary Linton: I'm begging you, Arthur.

Xibalba: Come on, my dear, trade lands with me. I beg you.

Mary Linton: Run away with me, Arthur.

Run away right now and don't look back.

Arthur: I want to, more than anything I want to.

Xibalba: I'm so sorry, my love, you deserve better than me. I know that now, will you ever forgive me?

La Muerte: I do!

(Be careful! There are spoilers below!)

And they had completely different endings...

They had a tragic end.

And they were able to have a happy ending.