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kinschi · 2 years
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Late Happy Birthday to the cutest little Madrigal!! ✨🐾
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it is he
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jacarandaaaas · 2 months
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because I’m bored I have a question! if we ever got an encanto series would you want songs in it?
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tnbscans · 3 months
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Interview with Taiten Kusunoki from the Precious Eve pamphlet.
If this is translated somewhere please let me know and I’ll link to it.
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dacchamp · 7 months
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Say hi to Olivia, Antonio's new puppy 🥺❤
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sincericida · 9 months
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ANDREW GARFIELD with a fan at the Superhero Comic Con San Antonio.
They're so cute and adorable 😭
(via itsqueennik tiktok)
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zozmablitzarr · 6 months
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i cannot take how precious he is. my baby boy i will go to the ends of the earth for you <3
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valmontheights · 3 months
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Mahindra boys have the biggest smiles, and Tonio isn't supporting his own "taller than Nyck de Vries" agenda.
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expirisims · 2 months
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Nobody wants to go back to work
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The zombies are gone! And Jody is hungry! Antonio rolled a want for a high chair, another small cost item they're going to need with soon to be two littles! Aww, he's so cute eating his little cereal! And he definitely got Joanna's gold eyes!
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He's maxed his xylophone skills! Yay!
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Just a beautiful picture of the lovely world in winter! Gosh it reminds me of some towns in the Rockies!
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This time it was Joanna's turn to go out and about! There was a Sim Fest in the snow, no less! Well at least she seems to be having fun!
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And then the notifications started pouring in, normally, I ignore these as it's usually just townies, but Kyle!? He LOVES work! IDK, maybe nobody wanted to go back to work after the holidays.
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Looks like another acrobat, but Joanna got a notification to be at work in an hour! Ugh...I could have sworn she was on maternity leave already, my game always gets so glitchy when I don't open it for months. Well, I'll send her to work and see if it sends her immediately home.
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More town notifications! Babies, weddings, hookups, break ups...
Looks like Thomas got that promotion I was trying to get him last time through their household!
I've got another wedding album to photograph and Cristina what happened to Reggie???
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Man, I had Antonio read a book for work and was really hoping he'd get promoted...no promotion, but...
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Joanna got one! And she's Ida's boss now! I guess it's a good thing she went to work!
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carbonatedcartoonist · 4 months
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If I had a nickel for every cute little mixed kid character with poofy short hair and a warm color scheme who was incredibly kind and empathetic and could communicate with animals, I’d have two nickels.
Which isn’t a lot so PLEASE MAKE MORE???
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Had this prompt idea last night:
Antonio took Mirabel's glasses wanting to be more like her, not knowing downstairs she's arguing with anything that looks humanoid
I feel Mirabel's pain
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Mirabel's glasses made Antonio's eyes go all funny. When he put them on, everything went blurry and he couldn't wear them for more than a few seconds before his head started to hurt.
He just wanted to look more like Mirabel! He was even wearing blue today (he may or may not have borrowed one of Tio Agustín's vests- it was way too big) and the glasses would have made it perfect. Except he still didn't have a skirt. He would work on that.
Weren't these things meant to help you see, not make your eyes hurt? How did Mirabel walk around like this?
Just then, Antonio heard Mirabel's voice from his open doorway; "Alright, 'Milo, I know you took them! Give them back!"
And then there was Dolores's voice; "Um, Mira...I'm Dolores."
"...Really, or just Camilo shifting?"
"Really."
"Uuuugggghhhh!"
Antonio hurried onto the landing, peering down into the courtyard. Mirabel and Dolores were there and Mirabel was squinting terribly. She kept rubbing at her eyes and frowning.
"I can't find my glasses anywhere," she sighed. "I always leave them next to my bed at night, but when I woke up they weren't there!"
"Hm! Sounds like Camilo alright," Dolores said.
Tio Bruno poked his head out of the living room, a rat on each shoulder. "What's all the ruckus?" he asked.
"Have you seen Mirabel's glasses, Tio?" Dolores asked.
"Nope," Bruno said apologetically. "Have you checked Camilo's room?"
Huh, everyone really thought Camilo took them. Antonio wondered if he had before.
But he didn't want to get Camilo in trouble and he winced as Mirabel walked right into a pillar.
"Mira!" he called, running for the stairs. "Mira, I- uh, I found your glasses!"
Mirabel gave him a big hug and a kiss on the cheek for 'finding' them. Dolores looked at him and Antonio gave her the best pleading look he could. She totally knew he'd just lied.
Even Tio Bruno's eyebrows rose. Uh oh.
But neither of them said anything. And Mirabel could somehow see out of her weird blurry glasses. Maybe they only worked for Mirabel?
Now that she could see him, Mirabel giggled at his outfit.
"Uh, buddy," she said. "That's my Pa's vest."
"I wanna look like you today," Antonio explained. "So I need more blue. And maybe a skirt."
He couldn't understand why Mirabel, Dolores and Bruno giggled at him. It was a serious matter!
Like Camilo always said, you needed to play your part perfectly. Maybe Antonio could find some better glasses instead.
He wondered if Tio Agustín's would work.
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Can we get some more family Encanto stuff? Maybe something with Felix and Antonio? We don't see them too much.
You absolutely can! Let's go!
(Warning, LOTS of oc stuff happening in this one, as we're going over 'Felix's family tree')
"Dad! Dad!"
Félix lifted up the plates as Antonio came dashing in, on the back of Parce, his giant as hell 'housecat' (it was a jaguar, but he acted like a housecat). Félix exclaimed past the spoon in his mouth, hands busy setting down the feed for some of Antonio's many animals. He took the spoon from his mouth, simultaneously grabbing Parce's scruff to keep him from ramming into the fridge. Again.
"Mijo, what did I say about having Parce run in here? He breaks more stuff than Agustín. Now sit, eat, THEN tell me what's got you so excited."
Antonio got off of Parce to sit, and dump the contents of his backpack onto the table. He started to nibble his fruit as he spoke in between bites.
"We have a project due at school, and I need your help! We're doing a family tree!"
Félix sighed as he sat down, giving his hard boiled eggs to a random mouse. Can't have shit in the Casita nowadays, but hey, it was his life, and he was happy with it.
"Oh I know this one, your brother and your sister did the exact same project. You should wait for your mami, she's just out watering some crops. I maybe IN the family Madrigal, but I don't think it gets more Madrigal than her."
"But I don't wanna do it on mami's family, I wanna do it on yours!"
Félix, who was practically giving away his lunch at this point, did a double take at his son.
"You...wanna do it on MY side? How come?"
Antonio adjusted his big, white of paper, clearly ready to get started. He looked so EXCITED, he didn't notice his snacks were being stolen.
"One, EVERY grandkid has done it on the Madrigals, so everyone's already seen it. Two, I thought it'd be kinda fun, learning about yours. Mirabel pointed out that no one asks about your family whenever we go out. Now, they will!"
Félix couldn't help but smile. He raised such a sweet, caring boy. He had more heart in his pinky finger, than most did in their whole bodies.
"That's sweet of you mijo, thank you. In that case, I'd be more than happy to help you out. Tell me what you need."
"Well,"
Antonio pulled out another piece of paper, having a list of things they'd need. Félix knew OF this project, but it always changed, if only a little bit.
"First, we need to make a list of who's gonna be on here. Your parents, and your siblings, then me, Camilo, and Dolores. Then, we need to write their first and last names, and a little fact about them!"
Félix gently whistled. Lot of work for a little kid, no wonder he needed help. Félix took a piece of paper and a pencil, and got to work.
"Well, first you have MY parents. My papi, and your Abuelo, 'Ramone Castillo. You know him, obviously."
"Mhmm. I don't think we can put 'has a bad hip' as a fact, though."
Félix snorted, almost mispelling his dad's name in the process.
"No, he'd kick my butt if we did. Let's see here, fact about him. Oh, he used to be a barber! In fact, that's how he met his wife. Aka, 'Abuela Bonnie'. But, papi just calls her 'Bon Bon'."
"I didn't know how that's how they met!"
"That's right, I never got too into detail with you on that. You see, two years before the Encanto was formed, mi mami moved here to Colombia, where she met mi papi. They did hair together, since it meant a lot to them, and eventually they got married. Hair is VERY important to the Castillo family, it's why papi keeps messing with all this hair of yours when he sees you!"
Félix gave him a light noogie, making the kid chuckle.
"Is that why he always offers to braid my hair?"
"That's right! Hair is VERY important to us, so brushing it or styling it is very important. Some people say you can tell who's a part of the family based on the hair. You, mijo, are blessed with the 'Castillo curls'. I have it, your siblings have it, and chances are, YOUR future kids will have them. Not ONE straight haired person in our gene pool."
"Is that why Abuelo has that afro?"
"Pretty much, yeah. He's had that hair since I was born, honestly. He prefers doing other people's hair. Like you know your tìo Julio's braids? He taught him how to do that."
Félix added his older brother to the mix, making sure it was obvious to tell the age order of who was on the list.
"I can never tell if tìo Julio is mad or not."
"Tìo Julio is never mad. Or sad. Or happy. Or...anything, really. We dunno why, he's just always been like that. But he's a strong man. So strong, that before Luisa got her gift, they'd always come to HIM for stuff."
His big brother Julio was emotionally unavailable, but he was hard working, patient, and ever willing to lend a hand.
"Woah, he was that strong?"
"He can't move a church, but yes, he's VERY strong. He also plays the violin. In fact, our parents had all three of us learn to play an instrument. Julio plays the violin-"
"I remember! He played that during my birthday last year, right?"
"Mhmm. He has trouble expressing himself, but the violin helps him. I have my tiple, and my baby brother, 'Mateo Castillo',"
He wrote down his name just under his before continuing.
"Plays the banjo. Not very well though, he hated practice."
"I can always tell when HE'S angry."
"Hes 4'5, he's got a...short temper."
Antonio giggled at that, and Félix couldn't help but miss when his siblings were this age. They'd always laugh at his jokes too. Where does the time GO, honestly? Antonio looked over the list, lips pursed.
"Oh, your sisters though, where do they go?"
"Ah yes- the twins. They're 'papi's babies', and they're younger than all of us. You remember them, tìa Alejandra and tìa Alexandria. Alexandria is older, by two minutes. They’re identical twins, but they're VERY different. One likes blue, one likes red, Alejandra likes peanuts, Alexandria is allergic, and both are uh. Wonderful. Yeah."
Truth is they were both spoiled brats, but he loved them anyway. Papi always treated them to whatever they wanted growing up, making them absolutely spoiled. But, they still loved their family, and at the end of the day, that's all that mattered. Félix just noticed Antonio was doodling a tree already, planning out for the real deal. Smart kid.
"Okay, that's your parents, your siblings, now YOU!"
He seemed especially excited for this part, and it warmed his heart, knowing his kid was excited about his old man. Félix nodded at him, getting a grin just as big as his son's.
"Right, I'm a part of this, that's right. Well I'm 'Félix Castillo'. Er, was, before I took your mami's last name. I'm the middle sibling of my brothers, son of Ramone and Bonnie, and I'm YOUR papi, in case that's news to you."
"Daaad! You know what's not what I meant! I MEANT, what's a fact about just YOU!"
Félix opened his mouth, only to shut it again.
"Huh."
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I just. Realized the last time I've been asked that was when I was dating your mami. It's been a while. A fact about just me. Huh...oh okay, I got one. I've ALWAYS wanted to get into wrestling or boxing as a kid."
Antonio looked up at him curiously, and he couldn't blame him, this is the first time he's ever really talked about it.
"I never knew that. How come?"
"I liked the exercise, I liked the good old fashion fist to fist stuff. I dunno, It just always made me happy. And it definitely got your mami's attention back in the day. I've always wanted to play officially, but life happens, you know?"
Antonio seemed to sulk in his seat, to the point where the rats on the table perked up in concern.
"Is it...because you had kids? That you can't do that stuff anymore?"
"What? No no no, Tonito, no, mijo,"
Félix pulled his son close to his side with a frown of his own. How awful, his son under such an impression.
"It's not because of you, or ANY of your siblings. If you told me to choose between a successful career in boxing or wrestling, or the family I have, I'd choose my family. I LOVE my family, and I couldn't be happier. Understand?"
Antonio seemed uncertain, before he softly smiled and nodded.
"Okay, I believe you. I just want you to be happy. I bet you would've been great at it."
"I have great kids. That's more than enough. Now, we putting your mami in this, right?"
"Uh huh."
He put her name on the paper, still keeping his boy clung to him, just so he knew his previous words were true.
"Okay so, your mami is five years younger than me. Her name is?"
He let his sentence drift off so Antonio could answer, and he did so with excitement.
"Pepa Madrigal!"
"That's right! She's Pepa. And a fact about her, where do I start? Your mami loves chocolate, spicy food, she loves to read, she loves you guys, her favorite flowers are dandelions, she's super good at math, she's super strong, history was her least favorite subject at school, she's SUPER good at whistling-"
"Dad, I only need ONE fact."
Félix couldn't help but snicker at that. Not his fault his wife was pretty amazing.
"Okay, ONE fact, I promise. One fact that everyone should know about your mami, is that she tries harder than anyone I know, to be the person people expect her to be. Your mami is a VERY hard worker, Antonio. I mean she raised your brother, THAT'S a gift in and of itself."
He didn't get to see what he scribbled in his notebook before he kept going with the questions.
"We're almost done! We just need a fact about Camilo, and Dolores, then me."
Félix thought about it for a second, before it clicked.
"Oh how about this-your brother's name was originally going to be 'Carlos'. But we called him Camilo instead, because when we said 'Carlos', he'd kick your mami's belly so hard, she wanted to cuss him out. We still laugh at that sometimes."
"Does HE know that?"
"I told him that once, yes, and he said 'geez, no wonder I kicked, that name sucks'. I love your brother, but sometimes I wanna kick HIM."
Antonio jotted that down with a smile, before moving onto Dolores.
"And Dolores. Besides her hearing, what do you think is special about her?"
What WASN'T special about his little girl? His pride and joy? His absolute precious little baby who didn't deserve boys so much as looking her way.
"Hmm...well, she plays the tiple, just like me. Oh how about this, before she had her gift, Dolores hoped she'd have the ability to fly. She said she liked birds so much, especially owls. It's why I call her 'my little buho' sometimes."
"Thought it was because of her eyes?"
"Eh it's both. Okay, last one is YOU. You wanna gimme a fact, or should I?"
Antonio lightly tapped the pencil against his chin in thought, just for a moment.
"How about we both come up with one! And we see who's is better."
"Deal. Okay, you first."
"Hmmm...I like to collect seashells!"
"You do, you do,"
Félix nodded. Antonio loved it whenever Félix went to the market and got him a shell, brought by merchants from far off lands. He has quite the collection, honestly.
"How about...you snore, JUST like your mami does?"
"I do? That loud?"
"Uh huh. But it's cute, just like the rest of you!"
He couldn't resist tickling his side a bit, making him giggle like a madman as he tried to squirm away from him. Antonio scribbled something down, before getting to the big canvas.
"Okay, we got the details, we just gotta draw! You ready?"
"Always, hombrecito!"
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"Félix? Félix, ven aquí!"
Félix poked his head into the room. Pepa had to step in and help Antonio, since Félix had to make dinner that night, but the poor little guy had fallen asleep right in the middle of it. He kept trying to put him to bed, but Antonio insisted he had to make it just right. Félix walked into the living room, about to scoop his boy off the floor, when he looked at the project. Everyone had a hand in this, a couple doodles here, a few flowers, and he himself had photos Antonio could pin onto it. The kid was clearly so proud of his work, describing what his grandparents did and how his own siblings were. But the part that made him stop was Antonio's little fact. In it, he wrote:
'I'm proud to be a Castillo!'
And Félix couldn't help but just melt. He gently patted the boy's head, before scooping him up in his arms, holding him close.
"Pepa, put his project somewhere safe, please. I'm gonna clean up after I put him to bed."
Pepa gave him a quick kiss on the lips, smiling at him.
"He's proud of you. And so am I."
"We make wonderful children, you and I. We should make more."
"After you clean up?"
"Absolutely ~"
One more kiss, and he was off to Antonio's room. It was a bit of a walk, getting him up there, but he got Antonio in his little hammock, and draped his blanket over him. He looked down at his sleeping son, and smiled as he gently stroked his face.
"I'm proud that you're my son, mijo. I'll see you in the morning. I love you."
He leaned down to kiss his forehead, gently pushing aside his hair to do so. Apparently he got the Castillo curls, and the Castillo heart.
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For @toaverse
Dolores and Camilo in Slytherin! (Dolores looks nice)
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And Tonito in Hufflepuff! (he looks good too)
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arinewman7 · 2 years
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Time is Precious
Sculpture by Antonio Rossetti
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petitkante · 2 years
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dacchamp · 1 year
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