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justanisabelakinnie · 2 years
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Camilo: Wait, you're going to help me?...Why? 
Dolores: *holding a shovel* Because you're my brother. And...I love...you. *dark aura radiates from her being as she smiles demonically.* 
Camilo: *obliviously* All right. How are you gonna help me? 
Dolores: You see that hole over there? Go stand beside it. 
Camilo: *walks up to an empty grave, Dolores following behind him* Uh...that hole? 
Dolores: That hole. 
Camilo: Mmm, I don't get it...*sees red balloon floating in the sky out of nowhere* ...Woah... 
*Dolores knocks him out with the shovel.* 
LATER 
Dolores: *holding red ribbon and looking awfully happy* Good news, everybody, Camilo's gone! 
Pepa: Dolores, I know that tone of voice. Dig up your brother, at once. 
Dolores: *groans* You're weakening the gene pool. 
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hi hi! can i request Mariano getting The Talk (or their attempt at it xD) from Antonio and Camilo? Bonus points if Dolores is just facepalming eternally in the background lmaoo
(also i hope your week gets better! sending hugs and cookies if you want em ^-^)
Antonio has the braincell in this trio
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"Mess with my sister and I'll end you," Camilo said, contorting his face into a monstrous leer worthy of a horror movie. He made his eyes glow- not green like Bruno, this time they were bright red.
"You don't want to make him angry," Antonio said in his best solemn voice. Camilo had drilled his lines into him again and again. "You won't like Camilo when he's angry."
To Camilo's confused frustration, Mariano only cooed at them, his hands on his heart.
"Aw, you're the bad cop," he said, grinning at Camilo. He leaned down to ruffle Antonio's hair. "And you're the good cop!"
"Yeah!" Antonio said proudly, immediately breaking character. Camilo was gonna have to talk to him about following the script. Again.
"No!" Camilo sputtered, shifting back to his usual self. "You're not meant to find this cute, tonto! We're intimidating you!"
"Oh?" Mariano tilted his head like a confused puppy. "I thought this was a rehearsal for your next play?"
"No!"
"Isn't it?" Antonio asked with a pout. "I wanted to show Mamá and Papá."
"No, it's not a play! We're giving him a shovel talk, Tonito!" Camilo threw his hands up in frustration. No one appreciated his artistic vision.
"Oh!" Mariano sat back down, looking attentive. "I see. In that case, let's start again. I promise to be properly intimidated."
Camilo was pretty sure he heard Dolores and Isabela giggling outside the door.
Whatever. At least Mariano was co-operating. Even if Camilo didn't understand what his sister saw in this idiot.
Sighing, Camilo got himself and Antonio back into position.
"Alright then," he said primly. "From the top." He turned to Mariano with a glare; "Listen here, pal, if you mess with my sister, I'll end you!"
"Very good," Mariano said, giving a thumbs up. "Very scary."
"Argh!" Camilo stomped to the door. "I give up!"
"Oh, okay. Bye, Camilo!"
When Camilo jerked the door open, Dolores and Isabela were leaning against the wall in helpless laughter. It only added salt to the wound.
Seriously, no one around here understood a good shovel talk. Well, except maybe Pepa. Apparently she'd terrified Agustín back in the day.
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sophiasi1172 · 2 years
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*nervously* hehehe heyyyy everyone 🌚 look who’s decided to update this after over a month…
🧍🏽‍♀️👈🏽
On another note, this chapter is called ‘Jealous in Honour, Sudden and Quick in Quarrel’
I apologise for how long it took for me to update this fic. I promise I still care about Miguel and I will continue to write for his story because I just LOVE HIM 👹
Anywaysss, to make up for the extended wait, here’s a 9k party chapter hehe 😌❤️🕺🏻
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theromcommotel · 11 months
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LOVE LANGUAGES P.2 !!
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ENCANTO KIDS !!
part one
also reminder! this is in terms of how they like to give their love
part one was how they like to receive it if you wanna check that out!
characters included: mirabell madrigal, camilo madrigal, luisa madrigal, dolores madrigal, isabela madrigal
MIRABELL MADRIGAL: words of affirmation
mirabell constantly felt as if she wasn’t enough throughout the movie
so she knows what it feels like to be all self conscious, so she wants to be your constant reminder that you are <3
she’s also very cuddly and she likes to kiss your cheeks almost every five seconds, but it’s cause she loves ya so :)
she also loves doing things for u! breakfast in bed - which i can see her getting julietta to help cook, helping you with basic chores, taking care of you when you’re sick (unless julietta is around so she can just cook you betta xD)
she also LOOVES making u little homemade gifts (doodles, cards, jewelry, etc)
quality time: 9/10
physical touch: 7-8/10
gift giving: 10/10
words of affirmation: 10/10
acts of service: 9.5/10
CAMILO MADRIGAL: physical touch
camilo (like i said in p1) is a damn love machine, he will give all the love he can, but also (like i said in p1) he CANNOT keep his hands to himself lmfao
he’s constantly holding you, in some way, he just loves feeling your guys skin touch. it makes his heart melt <3 he also may or may not do it to make pepa cry about that her little boy is growing up
he loves telling you how much he loves you, especially in flirty cheesy pickup lines 😭
“mi placer, i think i need a map, cause i keep getting lost in your eyes?~”
“oh my gosh, camilo..”
also yes, i headcanon he calls you “his pleasure” !!
i think he’d like gift giving - but the only thing he can give you is juliettas cooking and isa’s flowers cause this boy can’t make shit without setting the casita on fire 😭🫶
he also loooovesss seeing u all the time (he kinda stalks u when ur away😭) so quality time is a must!!
quality time: 9.5/10
physical touch: 12/10 !! lol
gift giving: 6/10
words of affirmation: 8/10
acts of service: 8.5/10
LUISA MADRIGAL: gift giving
luisa is the damn QUEEN of gifts
she likes to make them most of the time, but she does buy you things a lot too
she’s also very cuddly, but she’s careful becuz she worries she’d crush you when y’all cuddle🥺 (let’s be real, she’s probably taller)
she’s not so much words of affirmation, becuz she doesn’t know what to say a lot of the time
and she does like doing things for u, in terms of acts of service, but she’s a very stressed girl n she needs to focus on herself a lot yk :)
she also love love loveeeees to spend time with u so quality time is a go lol
quality time: 9/10
physical touch: 9.5/10
gift giving: 10/10
words of affirmation: 7.5/10
acts of service: 9/10
DOLORES MADRIGAL: quality time
dolores would hang out with you till the end of time if it were her choice
she loves spending time with you, and it doesn’t matter what ur doing
she also love’s physical touch (as mentioned in the last part) any touch can make her heart go 👆👈👉👇🫵👈👉👇👆🫵 XD so she loves to touch you so she can make you feel the same way :)
she loves words of affirmation too! pet names just make her internally explode lol
and as previously mentioned she loves gifts🫶🫶both making them and getting them
quality time: 10/10
physical touch: 9.5/10
gift giving: 9.5/10
words of affirmation: 9/10
acts of service: 8.5/10
ISABELA MADRIGAL: acts of service
isabela loves doing things for you and loves it when you do things for her
she loves cuddles too, and forehead kisses, whether she’s giving or receiving
she loves little handmade gifts - but she constantly needs ideas because she doesn’t wanna only give you flowers, and she grew up really only knowing her flowers, but she wants to give you so much more <3
quality time: 8/10
physical touch: 8.5/10
gift giving: 9/10
words of affirmation: 9/10
acts of service: 10/10
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this took a lot longer than i wanted it to, and i am so sorry about that!!
i have been stressed out, finals coming up for me and all
but my schools just about out for the year, so i’ll be more active!
thanks!
-hermy <3
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foggyfanfic · 26 days
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Camilo Analysis
Bruh, who even is Camilo? He is arguably the Madrigal we get the least real characterization for, other than Teenage Boy, which is a very broad category of person. So as per usual, it helps me to get my thoughts in order if I write this stuff down.
First, Mirabel introduces Camilo through song and we right of way see him shapeshift into a young mother so he can sooth her baby while she takes a nap. That's actually a really great way to imply several things about his character (oh my god guys, this movie is so well written).
Thoughtful enough to offer a new mom a chance to rest
Comfortable caring for infants (probs helped care for Antonio?)
More patient than I would have thought, because taking care of a baby while the mother rests is not a quick and easy favor
Sort of implies that he likes kids
Then Mirabel sings he "won't stop until he makes you smile today" while he turns into multiple people and doing goofy stuff. Everybody already knows he's an entertainer at heart but I gotta add it to the list anyways.
5. Likes making people laugh
6. Plays around with his gift a lot
Moving on to Antonio's party, he's the guy greeting all the villagers by name, and he changes his energy to match each person.
7. Knows a lot of the villagers
8. Charming and personable
9. Respects his elders (kisses the old woman on the cheek)
He jokes around with Antonio, probably in an attempt to soothe his nerves, and teases his Pa. This reinforces points one, four, five and six. If this was a different list, I would talk about what it means that Camilo is clearly comfortable teasing his father, despite the seemingly stern reaction Félix has, but I digress.
He stands with Julieta while Antonio and Mirabel walk to the door, giving birth to a lot headcanons about them being especially close, and I'm going to roll with it.
10. Of his siblings, he's closest to Julieta.
Then he's very excited for Antonio as he discovers his room, it's actually the happiest we see him in the movie (other than perhaps when he's dancing in We Don't Talk About Bruno). So:
11. Supportive? Or maybe just enjoys seeing other people happy?
Plot happens, fast forward to breakfast when he pretends to be Dolores so he can get double the food. Then teases Isabela about Mariano, something he does a lot in the movie.
12. Likes food.
13. In his Little Shit era
Fast forward some more, all the way to We Don't Talk About Bruno. He absolutely kills it, and clearly enjoys the whole production. If you're like me and you headcanon that the musical numbers happen in universe then we can conclude:
13.5. Fucking loves living in a musical
And if you headcanon they don't:
14. Enjoys telling stories.
15. Probably hasn't thought through the consequences of telling everybody his Tío is a seven foot tall boogy man that feasts on screams. Which is very normal for a fifteen year old boy.
Teases Isabela about Mariano again. More plot happens. Time For Dinner. Dolores gossips to him as soon as she can, then he immediately gossips to his Pá. When Félix accidentally spits his drink onto Mariano, Camilo has to hold in a laugh. It's possible he doesn't really like Mariano, he keeps making jokes about the guy, at the very least he doesn't take him seriously. I wonder if he's the sort of guy that prefers to hang out with women?
16. Close to his sister.
17. Close to his father.
18. Shapeshifts reflexively/accidentally.
More plot. We see him try to soothe his mother.
19. Takes care of his Má. Pepa is literally unable to hide her emotions, so it would make sense that, through no real fault of her own, the kids slowly learn to take care of her as they grow up. The squeaky wheel gets the grease and all. On the flip side, the fact that sun beams come out whenever they get home from school or learn a new skill probs means the kids can never doubt that Pepa loves them. Plus, she likely has the easiest time transitioning from a parent-child relationship to a parent-adult offspring relationship of all the adults. So Camilo might be growing closer to his Má as he gets closer to adulthood.
The longer the plot goes on the less we see him. He's clearly frustrated with his gift glitching on him, but that doesn't really tell me much. It's a situation that would frustrate anyone and they don't show us how he handles those negative emotions. They also don't show us how he handles hearing the end of Mirabel's and Abuela's argument. Rude. They do show us him leaping to the candle's aid while the house crashes down around him so clearly:
20. Sees the Miracle as more important than his own safety.
The house falls, the candle goes out, in the background we hear him first remark on his gift being gone, then wonder how this will effect his little brother. We already know he enjoys using his gift, I can theorize he's made Being a Shapeshifter an important part of his identity, but all we have that's concrete is:
21: He doesn't just enjoy his gift, it is important to him.
22. Empathetic.
Mirabel runs off, resolution happens, Mirabel comes back. He is the one who cuts through the reunion to point out their house is gone, and even gets a little exasperated when he catches a bit of flack from Félix.
23. Not an optimist. Might be a pessimist, but most likely just not particularly sentimental.
For the rest of the scene he exists in a state of confusion. The hits start coming and they don't stop coming. Apparently Tío Bruno is just suddenly back now? And it kind of seems like half the family isn't surprised or asking any questions?! There's not a lot of conclusions I can draw from him being shocked and confused that Bruno just sort of appeared out of nowhere, I think most people would be. And unlike the parents or the older cousins, he doesn't have enough memories from when Bruno was around to be swept up in the joy of seeing him again. His reaction is relatable and endearing, but not very revealing.
The last character moment we get is when he tries to twirl the shovel around all fancy, almost drops it, then checks to make sure Mirabel wasn't watching. It reinforces things already mentioned, like him being showy, and wanting to entertain those around him, but also:
24. Wants to be seen as cool. Another very normal trait for a teenage boy.
It is interesting that the first person he looks at is Mirabel, I can't help but wonder if that would have been the case at the beginning of the movie. There's room for interpretation there, but regardless, by the end of the movie:
25. Respects Mirabel's opinion.
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For @jacarandaaaas, based on the premise of “madrigal grandkids having a sleepover.”
Post rebuild, the girls plus Camilo have a sleepover. I have no other words to describe that than chaos ensues.
The Madrigal Sleepover
“—And that is how I told Bubo Marquez to go fuck himself.”
“Oh, you’ve finally gotten back to the point of this story?” Luisa asked, only half-joking because it had definitely taken a good ten minutes to reach the conclusion. Isabela rolled her eyes at her.
“I still can’t believe people think you like men,” Dolores muttered.
“I’m just so proud that I have such an amazing cousin who can kick ass!” Camilo exclaimed. “Seriously, where were you when I was getting bullied in school for being weird? I could have gotten out of so many fights, if I had the ‘my older cousin will beat you up’ excuse! Because frankly the sister one didn’t really work out.”
His sister rolled her eyes, “That is an exaggeration you weren’t bullied in school. Or at the very least, not anything comparable to a man trying to kiss you against your will.”
“No, I guess I can’t relate to that…” Camilo admitted. He looked a bit wishful at the concept of a boy kissing him - he was gladly awaiting his first kiss still. It made Isabela and Luisa gag. “Well, neither can the rest of my cousins. No man would try it with Luisa. And Mirabel…”
He trailed off, all eyes falling to the girl in question. Mirabel was curled up against Luisa, definitely not far from falling asleep. The only movement being the slow rise and fall of her chest. Isabela clambered over Dolores and flashed a torch briefly over her. Briefly because Luisa immediately shoved her older sister into Dolores to shield Mirabel from the attack.
“Christ, Luisa, Mirabel’s fine,” Dolores muttered, pushing Isabela off her and trying to preserve her glass. Isabela fell straight off the bed to the floor, cackling to herself.
Mirabel yawned, eyelashes fluttering, “Is it bedtime yet?”
“Nope,” Isabela grinned, head poking up. “It’s only just turned ten. Come on, you old, little lady, you can’t be tired already. We’ve barely done anything yet. And you missed my great story, I’m gonna have to tell it again.”
“Is this still the one about you threatening to chop a man’s private parts off and feed them to your carnivorous plants?”
“Damnit, you heard? That sucks!”
“Well, I’m not asleep… yet.”
Luisa sat Mirabel further up, tapping her arm gently to further wake her up. “Well, Bela’s right. We haven’t done much yet. You can do a little longer and then we’ll let you go to bed.”
“I physically don’t think I can.” Mirabel said. She was ignored though.
“So, what should we do now?” Camilo asked, eyes sparkling with mischief. “I think we should—”
“I swear to God, if you say the ‘switch the alcohol out for water prank’ again,” Dolores warned.
“No, hermana! I would never!” He mocked offence at the accusation. He lifted the yellow blanket beside him to reveal a collection of makeup palettes, lipsticks and several hair accessories. “Makeovers! A staple of all the best sleepovers!”
Dolores and Luisa peered over. The former looked more hesitant, while the latter looked fairly intrigued and even excited by the idea. Mirabel raised an unimpressed eyebrow at the messily kept containers or just the makeup in general - Camilo wasn’t sure, but he knew his cousin wasn’t the biggest fan in “covering her face in chemicals” as she would say.
Isabela, on the other hand, swatted him hard and he spluttered out petals, “Bitch, when did you steal my shit!?”
“Who said anything about stealing? I’m just borrowing it.”
“No, I’m with Isabela,” Dolores piped up. “I didn’t hear you ask her.”
“Okay, okay, I shoulda asked first!” Camilo held his hands up in surrender. “But… can we do makeovers? Please?! Dolores?” Then smirking, “I bet I could make Mariano propose to you.”
Dolores glared at him. “Isabela, be a dear and slap him for me.”
“Gladly!” Isabela did as instructed, making Camilo hit her back. Vines abruptly yanked him off the bed in response.
“Well, I think it’s a good idea,” Luisa offered. “I wouldn’t mind someone doing my makeup. Bela? You want a go?”
“Oh no, if we’re doing this, I wanna do Dolores.” Isabela insisted, already grabbing her cousin’s hand to prevent her from running off.
“Hey, she’s my sister!” Cried Camilo as he dragged himself back onto the bed.
“So? I called dibs first. And I’m the eldest.”
“That’s not fair!”
“Fuck yeah, it is! Maybe next time don’t steal and you’ll get to have things your way.”
“Yeah, but—”
Dolores groaned a little. “For God’s sake, you can do it together. Just stop arguing.”
Camilo and Isabela relented, seemingly coming to an agreement that they could work on Dolores together and immediately began discussing ideas. That had Dolores backpedaling and trying to argue that they use one of them instead.
Luisa only chuckled, pulling Mirabel closer. “I guess it’s you and me, hermanita.”
“Oh,” Mirabel said. “You wouldn’t want me to do that. I don’t know much anything present beauty trends. I barely know what half of this stuff is.”
“I’m sure you can come up with something.”
Now… if you were to walk by at any point over the next hour, you would be understandably confused with what was going on.
Dolores was constantly complaining and crying out, claiming she had been poked in the eye or her hair was being pulled too tightly. There were several points where the others genuinely stopped to ask if she was alright. She was. Just being dramatic as Camilo and Isabela assaulted her with products. Somewhere along the way, they had both given up on trying to work together to do a good job and were now just trying to make Dolores look as silly as humanly possible. Not that she would know; she was kept well away from a mirror.
Meanwhile, Luisa had happily sunk into the part of an exaggerated and comedic Marie Antoinette that she was unofficially given to play. Mirabel, having woken up a little more, had decided to make Luisa look like the ideal fashions worn by French aristocrats at Versailles, during Louis XVI’s reign. Isabela (after giving up with her cousins) even provided some dye from her plants that could whiten Luisa’s hair, which had been teased high and decorated with ribbons and beads. In contrast to Dolores, Luisa was clearly enjoying herself and greatly liked teasing the others - even if Mirabel kept pointing out the inaccuracies of her acting.
“You look ridiculous,” Dolores commented.
Luisa gasped in horror. “Guards, behead that filthy peasant immediately!” She cried out in her best attempt at a French accent, pointing a finger accusingly. “It will probably be an improvement.”
“No, seriously, prima, you look like someone from the 1880s.” Camilo said.
“1780s,” Mirabel corrected.
“Does it matter? Ain’t it the same thing? Boring, old shit that’s all history is.”
Mirabel didn’t say anything for a moment. The other three wished in silence. “You did not say that to me,” she muttered. “In fact, stop talking to me. You and your incompetence is giving me a headache.”
“Just say ‘fuck off’, sis.” Isabela begged.
“Why don’t we play a board game?” Dolores suggested. “I’ll go get one—”
“No, I want to play Charades. And as the queen of France, I should get to pick.” Luisa beamed, smug as anything.
“Right, fine.” Dolores huffed. She pulled herself to her feet. “You all play a few rounds of Charades. I’ll go clean my face and then come back with a couple of boardgames.”
Mirabel quickly followed, “I’m coming with. To get medicine; I can’t deal with a headache all evening.”
Neither of the pair knew what to say when they returned a good half hour later to find Camilo had been banished to a corner of the room and held there in Isabela’s vines, meanwhile Isabela and Luisa (who was now without her makeover) were covered in plant dye and play-fighting. It seems like Isabela had gotten ahold of some scissors as some point because Luisa was missing more than half her hair. Multicoloured clumps of hair scattered about the room.
“What the actual fuck?” Dolores muttered.
“She started it!”
“She said I could cut it!”
“I thought you were all going to play Charades?” Mirabel inquired. She was quick to push by Dolores and play mediator, trying to convince her sisters to separate. “In hindsight, why did we both leave?”
“Because these three are impossible,” Dolores replied, rolling her eyes. “What exactly did you do?”
Camilo huffed in offence, “I didn’t do anything! I swear! Isabela just moved me here for no reason! Please, hermana! Help me?”
“We were both teasing Bela about how she doesn’t get as many ladies as I do.” Luisa explained. “Then I gave her permission to cut my hair because why not? It’s hair, it’ll grow back. And, well, I think we just got carried away… whoops.”
“Whoops?” Mirabel echoed, unimpressed. Then sighed heavily. “Oh, I’m too young and too tired to deal with this,” she mumbled, settling back into the pile of pillows. “I’ll just have Mama chastise you for it tomorrow morning.”
Isabel shrugged, “Guess us three will be sleeping in then.”
“I refuse to believe that the two of us are somehow related to you three.” Dolores continued. With several more glares at Isabela, her cousin finally relented and released Camilo. The pair joining Mirabel on the floor. Luisa and Isabela slowly made their way over, with Isabela going to finish the haircut. Because apparently if Luisa was going short, she was going all the way.
They went on to play Charades and then a few rounds of card games, though Dolores begrudgingly did so and then tried to claim that she wasn’t enjoying it. Mirabel fell asleep within three minutes of sitting down, so Luisa had taken her back to her own room - to prevent Camilo and Isabela from using her as the victim of some prank. Speaking of, Isabela, Luisa and Camilo only seemed to get more hyper, but that was balanced out by Dolores also getting a little more giddy herself. They then moved on to playing a quick round of Truth or Dare. That was ended by Luisa, who felt that Isabela’s dares were “death sentences” and Dolores’ truths were “too cruel and personal”. Camilo had just enjoyed the drama of the girls, snacking on cocadas.
That had transitioned into a game of Who’s Most Likely To? With very predictable results, but the four of them were enjoying themselves.
“Most likely to get a tattoo?” Camilo asked.
Everyone’s eyes turned to Isabela, who grinned. “That’s fair. Who’s most likely to get caught robbing a bank?”
“Without our gifts? Any of you three.” Dolores answered. “I’m much too clever. Who’s most likely to get hungover and continue a day of work following, without raising suspicion?”
“What a scandalous question for you, Lola!” Isabela teased, hitting her arm playfully. “What would Mariano think of you?”
“I’m the most likely to continue working,” Luisa chuckled, unashamedly. “Can’t say I wouldn’t be caught though. Isabela’s the one with the highest alcohol tolerance, but we’ve yet to see Camilo fully drink, so who knows?”
Isabela shook her head. “No, no. I think it would be you, sis.”
“I’m with Bela,” Camilo piped up. “You’d show up, tough it out and then collapse the second you got back to Casita.” He stood up, dropping down into Mirabel’s form and leaning over to Luisa, “And then I’ll say ‘I told you so’.” Then, shifting into his sister, “‘Because we are always right.’”
The four of them - yes, including Dolores - burst into laughter, so much so that Isabela worried that they might wake the adults, instantly flicking a flower into each of their mouths to shut them up.
When only Mirabel and Antonio showed up for breakfast the following morning, Julieta and Pepa had gone to hunt down their missing children. They found them all huddled, fast asleep, in Luisa’s room in a mass pile of blankets and pillows and a fairly large mess. The two smiled together as they watched from the doorway.
“They are just like we were,” Pepa said.
“Yes, they are exactly like…” Julieta trailed off, pausing. Her eyes widened. “Is that Luisa’s hair?”
Pepa cackled, pulling her sister away and shutting the door. It would be better to let the kids sleep in. “Don’t act so surprised, Juli. You remember the time we shaved Bruno’s head bald?”
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artzychic27 · 8 months
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I know, this is two months ahead of time, but do you have any Halloween headcanons for the Austin's, Akuma Class, and Mendelieve class?
It’s never too early for Halloween! NEVER!
Akuma Class Costumes
Marinette: Princess Peach
Nino: Luigi
Kim: Mario
Alya: Dolores Madrigal
Adrien: Tamaki Suoh
Max: Cyborg (Teen Titans)
Nathaniel: Poison Ivy
Alix: Roller Derby Zombie
Juleka: Wednesday
Rose: Enid
Ivan: Hamilton
Myléne: Eliza
Chloé: Jessie
Sabrina: James
Lila: Snow White
Science Kids Costumes
Marc: Harley Quinn
Denise: Cowgirl Barbie
Simon: Cowboy Ken
Zoé: Gwen Stacy
Cosette: Miles Morales
Reshma: Mabel
Ismael: Dipper
Jean: Luz
Lacey: Grunkle Stan
Aurore: Thor
Mireille: Loki
Austins Costumes
Austin A: Dottie Hinson
Austin B: Princess Allura
Austin Q: Penn Zero
Austin T: Amity
The week before Halloween, Adrien literally kicks down the classroom door and blares ‘This is Halloween’ from his phone
They all spend that time going over their costumes, planning their candy routes, and which houses they’re going to egg
Do NOT let Marc and Juleka tell scary stories unless you want to never sleep again
Nathaniel, Reshma, and Alya do closet cosplays before the big reveals on Halloween
Marinette’s selling personalized candy bags
Max got Markov to project images of slasher villains in the walls at random moments of the day
Jean, ever the dramatic little shit, sneaks into the auditorium and plays chilling songs on the organ next to a microphone so everyone can hear
Juleka wears all sorts of Halloween-inspired outfits
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toaverse · 1 year
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Hear me out, Guardian of the Galaxy/Encanto crossover.
After running away from home after being bullied by the village kids for being the "giftless" Madrigal. When she wonders out of the Encanto she stumbles into a strange building where she thought she could cry a little. However it turned out that building was actually the Guardians spaceship and now they have a child to take care of
Aaaahh! Thank you!
Note: This takes place after the first 2 Guardians films, but before Infinity War...
Enjoy!
After her gift ceremony, Mirabel got treated quite badly by the family….
Alma saw her as a burden. Pepa would snap at the child often for just being there, seeing Mira as a giftless annoyance to deal with while Félix turned a blind eye. Julieta, Agustín and Luisa were too busy helping the town to make time for Mira. Isabela and Camilo avoid her like the plague (which Mira is in their eyes), and Dolores was too busy with her own problems and struggles. They'd all later regret this...
And it didn’t help that the town saw the girl as useless as well, the townships bullying her while the adults turn a blind eye…
It made Mira sad. She just wanted her family to love her and be nice to her, but they weren’t…
It all came to ahead one day when Mira got picked on by the towns kids again, taunting and insulting her for not having a gift. The adults, including some of the Madrigals, heard all of this, but didn't do anything, turning a blind eye while they're busy with their own chores/problems.
5 year old Mira asked the kids to stop, ready to burst into tears. But they didn't stop, instead insulting her even more and throwing stones at her...
Mira ran away, trying to avoid the stones being thrown at her while the kids chase her.
The 5 year old girl ran out of town, managing to lose the bullies but still having been hit by a few stones.
Being on the verge of tears, Mira saw a strange looking building, and went inside, hiding behind a crate to finally cry while no-one would see her, hiding from everyone.
Finally, the girl could cry, cry about her family ignoring and despising her, and the townspeople bullying her...
But she didn't hear the "building's" door close, she didn't hear an engine starting to run, and she didn't hear the "building" rising up and fly.
What she did hear was...music? it was in a different language, but it sounded fun.
"I am Groot?" Mira suddenly heard a small voice ask. She looked down, and saw a small talking...tree??
Mira didn't understand it, but she was still flabbergasted non the less.
“Hola…” the girl simply said, her voice still trembling.
“I am Groot!” the talking tree said again.
“What do you mean there’s-“ another voice talked, that belonged to talking…cat? It looked like a cat. The “cat” in question looked just as Mira herself was though. “Oh…”
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Well shit, Rocket didn’t expect a Terran kid to have snuck on the ship. Great…
The rest of the guardians quickly heard about the whole ordeal as well. While Peter wasn’t all that surprised that a kid was here (she could’ve mistaken it for a building somehow), the others sure were.
“She feels…sad, hurt.” Mantis said, gently holding the girl’s hand in an attempt to comfort her. "She's upset..."
"Than let's bring her back to Terra!" Rocket suggested. Unfortunately, they were too far away from Terra and have made several jumps.
So, the guardians decided that they would bring the girl with them for one mission, and then they would return to Terra to drop her off.
That plan was soon thrown out of the window.
While the guardians were on their way to their mission, Peter tried to talk to the girl. turned out she couldn't understand English. Well, that'd make sense since she came from Colombia, and they were just there as well.
So, Peter gave the girl a translator, hoping that that would help with communication.
It helped, and it didn't take long for the poor kid to break down and tell him how she got on the ship. Turned out she literally got chased out of town by bullies who threw rocks at her, while those assholes that were her “family” simply stood by and didn’t do shit to stop it.
But what hit Peter the most was that that asshole family neglected the girl, yelling at her and telling her she’s “in the way”.
The rest of the guardians heard the whole conversation as well through their own translators, and were utterly baffled at the thought of a family abandoning one of their own simply because she wasn’t “good enough” for them…
Well, you know what? Fuck those assholes! If they didn’t want to raise a “giftless” kid, than the guardians of the galaxy would! And they’d make sure that she’d grow up more talented than those losers would ever be!
Basically, Peter and Gamora became parents while the rest of the guardians became uncle and aunt-figures to the kid (Mirabel, her name was Mirabel). It wasn’t like they didn’t have experience with kids being on the ship and with them on missions.
Groot was quite happy to have a cousin. He wasn’t the only kid on the ship now! :D
Peter would be a good dad who’d teach Mira about the galaxy, defending herself, and music! And he’d definitely tell stories about Yondu!
Gamora however would try to distance herself from the girl, worrying that she wouldn’t be a good mom, tho she and Mira would bond eventually. Gamora didn’t have the best parental figure, after all…
Drax would be a fun uncle who babysat both Groot and Mira often. Tho he did accidentally destroy Mira’s glasses (or “eye shields” as he called them).
While Rocket wasn’t allowed to babysit alone anymore after teaching Mira 45 different swear words, he’d teach her how to use different types of guns and tech in general.
Mantis would be an amazing aunty who’d comfort Mira whenever she felt sad about her (former) family not liking her or something else. :D
Mira would learn English through Peter’s music, tho she’d still use the translator to understand the other guardians.
She’d unfortunately end up becoming a kleptomaniac tho. :/
As time went on, Mira would only vaguely remember the Madrigal family, and not in a good way. If anything, it kinda became unresolved trauma…
Overall, Mira was more than happy out in space with her adoptive family!
But uhm, than we get to Infinity War…
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acewithapaintbrush · 2 years
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Okay, first, I need to say the latest chapter of "A Place for Crows" is amazing! Second, how do you think the ROTMNT family would get along with the Madrigals?
Ah thank you so much ❤️🦋
I think they would all be a little bit weirded out by each other, the Madrigals more so of course since the turtles are already used to more mystic stuff than just themselves. But they'd get over it quickly.
Mikey and Donatello would be obsessed with Casita. Mikey of course cause it's fun to play around, slide down the stairs together with Camilo and Mirabel and Antonio and stuff. Donatello cause he wants to know how it all works or rather how he can replicate it with his tech. His smart lair kinda backfired but he never stopped dreaming of trying again and succeeding. Maybe Casita's 'functions' can give him some inspiration.
Also, Donnie would be so dismissive of Mirabel's sheepish explanation of "I don't have a gift"
"Scoff!" he would say. "Who needs gifts if you have a big brain and science! I know tech is not quite a thing here yet but let me show you the beautiful world of physics and Newtons three laws of motion"
The Madrigals are all like "awwwww" while the turtles just go "Oh shit".
The Madrigals find it cute until Mirabel gets a gleam in her eyes and almost breaks Camilo's nose with a trap she invented for when he enters her room without asking.
("Needs some adjusting" Donnie mutters while his big brother chews him out)
(Camilo forgives her very quickly when her next invention, a hot air balloon, fulfills his dream of flying)
For Leo I'm gonna indulge all my headcanons: he is the teams medic and so he would be all over Julieta and her cooking. He can't make magic food but some pointers for delicious chicken soup are very appreciated. But he is still a teenager and hanging around an adult all the time is so not his vibe (no matter how motherly she is and how warm and fuzzy her attention makes him feel inside) so I also imagine him spending lots of time with all the kids but especially Dolores. The gossip that girl can tell him! Hell yeah! And he can Portal the two of them right to the gossip so they can see it first hand, hehe.
Raph is a no brainer. He takes one look at Luisa and sees a kindred spirit. They both drink tea and lament over little siblings and their antics and even more over their own strength and how hard it is to be careful all the time. I think both of them will greatly benefit from each other and from giving each other tips. They will become attached at the hip.
April hears how Isabela changed her appearance and is still looking for her true self and goes full fashion and life style coach on her. April knows a thing or two about trying to be normal and fit in only to realize that the only thing you need to be is yourself. Isa is just fascinated with this confident girl who takes no shit and embraces her own self. She wants that too.
I don't have a real reason for this except that I really want to see Casey and Bruno just sitting a bit outside of the chaos and relaxing with some nice arts and crafts. They are both happy that they are back with family but it can all get a little bit overwhelming at times so it's nice to have someone who understands and has no problem just sitting side by side in silence and enjoy their families laughter and joy until the batteries are refilled and they are ready to rejoin the madness.
Alma doesn't know what to make of this little rat man (who btw fascinates and freaks Bruno out a little) but when they get to finally talking (being the family heads that they are) they realize that they have a lot in common. Splinter knows how it is to be overwhelmed by a legacy that was thrust onto you and that you didn't really want. How you'd rather have your beloved mother/husband back and how you feel that you can't let them down but go about it in all the wrong ways, almost alienating your family in the process instead of holding them close. The crushing weight of it all and how it makes you lose sight of what is important.
Splinter knows a thing or two about that and realizing that gives Alma some peace. They often sit side by side and watch their families, thankful for the second chance they were given.
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carlosfruitsnacks · 2 years
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yeah so I just saw your requests open and wanted to hop in! (English its not my first language so apologies beforehand!!)
A CamiloxFem! Reader.
Reader comes from one of the most powerful families in the encanto(They're just behind the Madrigals and they're a BIG BIG family) And, ofc! Alma and Reader's Abuelo got Cami and Reader together by arranged marry. (Idk how it is spelled srry)
Soo, being the youngest cousin, daughter, grand daughter and niece Reader is SPOILED ROTTEN by everyone in her household (even outside of it since she is Alma's favorite out of all of them), BUT, reader is sweet, really, really sweet. And it doesn't match with her reputation as a spoiled little princess. At first, camilo is NOT happy. Who would want to marry a whiny and annoying person like her? (The thing is... HE DOESN'T EVEN KNOW READER AT ALL, because she doesn't leave her house that often)
She wears pink in every outfit possible and she has a white fluffy ball for a cat which she pick ups in her arms all day and night. said cat its the devils spawn but she doesn't realize it. In their engagement dinner, Camilo accidentaly steps on her pastel pink-snowflake-print dress, his shoe leaves a mark and he is nervious as one can be, he expects a whole tantrum with yells and cries. (And scratches from her cat ofc) He is blatantly surprised when Reader gives him a soft smile and cleans off her clothes without even glaring at him wrong.
He blinks once, twice, even thrice before Reader says that its okay, accidents happen. After that, he is kind of guilty, since they met, Reader was nothing but nice and Cami was there, talking shit about someone he didn't even know. Few days later, Reader and Cami got super well together and are good friends even tho they will be husband and wife later in life. BUT, Reader's older brothers find out that Cami talked bad about her in the past. And guess what? They ready to fight him.
The rest is up to you! (Sorry if it is too long!)
"under all the pink"
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summary:
— Abuela Madrigal has set her youngest grandson, Camilo to marry the daughter of one of the most powerful families in Encanto. Camilo isn't fond of the idea, thinking that she's just a spoiled brat but it turns out she was different under all the pink.
genre:
— aged-up & fluff
notes:
— female reader. I do not speak fluent Spanish and all of the Spanish here is translated from google, feel free to correct me.
warning/s:
— none
a/n:
—  hello thank you for requesting, sorry it took too long, i hope you enjoy anon!
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When Alma Madrigal received her first great-grandchild from Dolores, she knew that the time had come for one of her grandchildren to marry. Ever since the rebuilding of the Casita, Alma has become more mellow and understanding of her family. Though one thing that hasn't changed is her insistence on arranged marriage. Both of her daughters' marriages weren't sabotaged by her, it was only Isabela did Alma try the arranged marriage. Unfortunately, it doesn't work out for her eldest grandchild but she knew it doesn't have to be.
After some pondering, Alma decided to give arranged marriage one more shot at her oldest grandson, Camilo. The moment has arrived when he was the appropriate age to marry, also, Alma couldn't wait to stop Camilo from slumping around and avoiding responsibilities. He needed to know what it's like to live in the real world for he is no longer a teenager.
"Ah! Glad you have made it Señora Madrigal!"
Alma smiled at the old man she paid a visit to on the other side of town. She politely greeted him as the man lets her in. She has come to discuss marrying Camilo to the old man's youngest granddaughter, [Name] [Surname]. Alma has known the man for decades, she is also aware that he belongs to a powerful family such as hers. So, she decides why not? Alma and the old man talked for a few hours, settling on their agreements as the events sets in place. Camilo is to be wed to [Name] soon.
"I ought to tell my grandaughter the news later. Oh, will Camilo be alright with this decision of yours Señora?"
The old man asked. If Alma was being honest, she wasn't sure how will her grandson will react. Nevertheless, she smiles.
"He'll be fond of it"
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Camilo Madrigal is not fond of the news. Alma did her best to gently drop the news to him but he reacted negatively. He was complaining, gripping his hair while pacing in circles, and his shapeshifting was out of control.
"Cálmate, nieto-"
"¡No puedo calmarme, abuela!"
"Ay, you're being dramatic, Camilo"
"Abuela, I love you, but why must you do this to me?!"
"You need to know your way in this world, nieto. You can't be stuck living in the same way!"
Alma said. Camilo huffs and crosses his arms, he understands his grandmother's point but it feels as though she was taking his freedom away. Here, he thought things would change after Mirabel saved the miracle.
"Camilo, you must understand why I'm doing this to you"
"I do! It's not like I don't like the arranged marriage, I just don't like the person I'm being married to"
Camilo admits. Alma's face displayed puzzlement. Camilo didn't like [Name]? Why? Whatever the reason is, it wasn't enough for her to call off the engagement.
"Nieto, it doesn't matter. You must marry her"
"But Abuelaaaa! She's nothing but a prissy, pink-obsessed, and pampered to the bone princesa!"
"Ay cállate, Camilo. Hurry and get dressed nicely because [Name] and her family are coming over for dinner"
Before Camilo can complain, Alma turns and leaves. The shapeshifter muttered a curse and runs a frustrated hand through his hair. He begins to think of ideas, ideas to help him ruin the engagement. He couldn't afford to get married to [Name] [Surname]! Camilo has heard of the stories swarming around town.
He heard that she liked to keep an evil cat around that would scratch anyone's face off if they dared talk crap about her. And that she liked wearing pink and expensive clothing. Camilo knew what privilege was like but he didn't abuse it. He thought she was the type to have everything fed to her with a golden spoon.
Camilo resorted to just ditching the dinner but her mother Pepa caught him climbing out his window and proceeded to give him an earful. After he was forcefully put in his best outfit by his mamá, he goes down. His cousins were preparing the table as he watched.
"You look you're going to choke somebody, primo"
Mirabel walks in. Camilo sighed as he buried his hands in his pockets, he genuinely thought he was going to be the last of his cousins to get married.
"Dios, Mira I absolutely hate it here. What if I just shapeshift into someone else and sneak out?"
" ¡Oye! Don't you dare, hermano!"
Dolores exclaimed from the kitchen, Camilo knew he shouldn't try what he just said, his sister is notorious for spilling secrets at the wrong moments, and he didn't want to cause a scene.
"Who are you getting married to anyway?"
"Señorita malcriada [Name]"
"Oh, her! Heard she's obsessed with pink"
"Tell me about it. I bet she has everything laid out for her since she was an infant. I'm talking major spoiled brat, Mirabel"
"Hey don't say that, primo"
"Why not? Everyone in town says so! I imagine if you don't give her what she wants, she lets out an ugly cry and throws a five-year-old tantrum. I hate people like that"
Camilo frowned, Mirabel gives him a comforting smile she joins the others in preparing. The moment evening arrives, a knock on the door was present. Alma goes to answer it and welcomes the guests in. The Madrigal family greeted everyone as dinner begins. The table was long enough to make available spaces. It seems like nobody was on Camilo's side when the Casita itself literally pushed him into a chair and sets it beside the woman he's supposed to marry.
Speaking of, Camilo looked at you. He takes note of your overly pink and puffy outfit, including the cat on your lap that's hissing and glaring daggers at him. Camilo tries to get on with the evening though it also appears that his appetite has vanished. To keep himself entertained, he goes to bother Mirabel who's sitting on his other side.
"Mira look at her"
"Hmm? Wow, that's a lot of pinks"
"I haven't seen her eating any of tía Julieta's food. I guess she would rather starve herself than eat anything that isn't made by her personal chef"
"Seriously, Camilo, I think you're judging her way too much"
"And look at the cat on her lap! It's literally dressed in pink too and is probably allergic to peasants like me-"
"Camilo, is there something you want to say?"
The shapeshifter chokes on his saliva and clears his throat, Alma raised a brow as the male shook his head. Camilo conceals the roll of his eyes as he decides to look at you for a while. He was cringing at the ridiculous amount of pink on your outfit. You looked beautiful, but not enough to make him swoon. He can smell your expensive perfume and see the glimmer of your jumbo jewelry. Camilo sets his eyes away before they got sore from looking at you.
The dinner ends eventually, Camilo really couldn't figure out anything to stop the now inevitable engagement with you. As everyone stood up to clean up, Camilo pushes his chair back to stand but he feels something under his shoe. To his astonishment, he stepped on the end of your pink dress. He winced when he removed it to see a prominent stain on it. Horrified of what will happen, Camilo gulped to look, his heart dropped when he caught you noticing the stain on your pink dress.
Camilo braced himself for the worse, a loud cry, a tantrum, an angry spitting fit. However, none of the worse things he imagined occurred. You silently reached down with a napkin to wipe the stain off your dress. Camilo blinked several times with his mouth agape, he believed that you were going to make a fuss over your stained dress. You turn to him with a sweet smile that made his knees weak. He deeply inhales.
"¡Lo siento, [Name]!"
"Oh! It's nothing, Camilo. Dinner was amazing, Señora Julieta's cooking is splendid"
"I..yeah, glad you enjoyed it"
"I'll meet you again soon, yes?"
"¡S-sí!"
"Adiós Camilo"
You softly greet him goodbye. Camilo's heart skipped beats as he felt like he was looking at heaven incarnate. You acted nothing as he imagined. You were kind, soft-spoken, and downright making butterflies swarm in his stomach. Before he realized it, guilt came flooding inside. Camilo can feel the bad taste in his mouth after shit-talking about you. He shouldn't have judged you that quickly. He needs to make it up to you somehow for painting you into something you're not.
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Out of all the things you were expecting, Camilo Madrigal showing up at your home with gifts is not one of them. You assured him that he shouldn't have but he insisted. You and he got to know each other pretty quickly and became close friends despite being wed soon.
It was fantastic to know Camilo Madrigal, you were glad to be given the chance to see who he was. He was what everyone said, charming, handsome, and selfless. You couldn't ask for any other man to be engaged with. He was considerate and fun to be around, you want to know what it feels like to spend a lifetime with him.
Today, you and Camilo took a stroll in your family's large garden, chatting. Your wedding was due in two weeks, you were stuck between excited and nervous. You wanted to feel worthy to be Camilo's wife.
"I can't believe we're getting married soon, [Name]"
"Yeah, it's quite an odd feeling"
"Nervous?"
"Kinda"
Camilo looked at you with worry. He carefully brushed a stray hair out of your face, you gazed at him with flushed cheeks. He inhales.
"Wanna know something [Name]?"
"What is it?"
"When I first saw you, I thought...I thought you were a spoiled brat who's obsessed with pink and is extremely selfish"
He confesses. You couldn't hold back the snort and laugh that came along with it, you wiped the tears in the corner of your eyes and looked at him.
"You're kidding? You believed those rumors downtown?"
"Yeah, don't worry, I very much regret listening"
"It's fine, Camilo, really!"
"When I stepped on your dress that night, I thought I'm about to meet my doom but then you just...wiped it off and I kinda fell for you then and there"
Camilo shyly looks away, bashfully. You felt your heartstrings getting tugged by this, you reach to caress his cheek, it catches him off-guard.
"You're really sweet, Cami"
"Mierda, are you trying to kill a man?"
You laughed at him as he joined in. It was bizarre for Camilo to be so impatient to marry you, he can't wait to slip that ring on your finger.
"Man, I regret talking shit about you back then"
"Oh? That's interesting, what did you say about me, Cami?"
"You know, I called you shit like Señorita malcriada [Name] and a prissy, pink-obsessed, and pampered to the bone princesa-"
"You called her what?!"
Both of you flinched at the unexpected booming voice. A couple of men jump out of the bushes and looked at Camilo with scowls. You gasped.
"Hermanos, what are you-"
"¡Oye chíco! You don't talk to our hermanita like that!"
"This is a misunderstanding! I didn't mean to-"
You watched in horror as your brothers decided to pick a fight with Camilo for something he said long ago. You try to deescalate the situation by calling your mother, your mamá marches in with a chancla in hand and scolded your brothers. You rushed to Camilo and checked on him.
"I'm so sorry about that! I didn't know they were eavesdropping"
"Está bien, [Name]. They're right I never should've talked about you like that"
You pout as you rested your hands on his shoulders, he gives you a grin and placed his hand on your cheek, and leaned in. He gives you an unexpected kiss on your cheek as you stared at him wide-eyed.
"I should've known you were more under all the pink. I can't wait to marry you"
Camilo says. Marry you, he did. As he slipped the ring on your finger and you took his last name at the altar, Camilo spent the rest of his life in pink with you.
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kimmyluvg · 2 years
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Hi! can i request an enemies to lovers angst to fluff story with carlos madrigal and female reader where they're basically rivals (at school? maybe pranks? idk) and one day they have this huge fight followed by a hate make out session (Started by carlos) and at the end of it, he's like, oh fuck i like her?
Heh… I know just the thing…
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Argues and Kisses
Summary: Rivals arguing because of somthing… What happens if this leads to more? Like a kiss perhaps?
Carlos Madrigal x F!Reader! Enemies to Lovers
Warnings: Foul Language, heated kisses, makeout, Angst with comfort
I hope you enjoy!
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The town didn’t understand…
They didn’t really understand what is going on between you and Carlos Madrigal, the oldest twin of the Famous Madrigal Twins. On one side, you both look like natural enemies that didn’t understand each other. But on the other side, you and Carlos looked like you both long for each other. They just don’t understand your relationship with the Maroon Madrigal. But things will be different when an argument leads to something more than rivalry…
It all started with just a taunt. You were being teased by a bunch of loser boys when Carlos rescued your poor ass. Of course you’re pissed… He knew you can take care of yourself but he just pissed you off right now. So what did you do? You dragged his ass towards Casita. Camilo, the younger twin, saw this and predicted that you and Carlos will have another argument involving screaming. So he let Dolores stay in her room with Mariano, explaining about you and Carlos coming.
“What the Fuck, Carlos?! I had it perfectly under control!!” You shouted as Carlos snapped his head at you, “Under control?! Tonterías! You’re just standing there looking like a pathetic puppy that got lost!! You should be greatful that I saved your little ass from those pendejos!!” Carlos argued, “So you wanted me to thank your sorry piece of heroic act when I know that those pendejos will leave me alone?! Ha! I don’t even get why are you protecting a piece of shit like me?!” You said as Carlos stopped for a moment. He processed what you had said… Did you really think that you were a piece of shit? Who told you that? “You said it yourself, I’m a piece if shit that should’ve been in this precious perfect town of yours… Well I’m sorry that I’m such a decepción to you.” You said as you stormed out of there. Carlos tried to reach out to you but damn… His pride actually hurt someone… His arm fell to his side as he pulled his hand into a fist… Full of regrets.
A few weeks after that fight, the town… Your parents and even the Madrigals noticed that you and Carlos are not arguing. They know that something has happened between them, but what was it? “Okay hermano, you have to apologize to her.” Dolores said as Camilo and Antonio gathered inside of Carlos’ room. “Who gave you three the right to lecture me in my room?” Carlos annoyingly said as he continues to read his book in peace. To be clear, he is one of the smartest Madrigals in the Family, including Mirabel, Julieta, Alma and surprisingly Camilo. “Bro, you and Y/N have been avoiding each other for these past weeks.” Camilo said as Antonio sits down on Carlos’ bed, “Haven’t you miss Y/N, at all?” Carlos’ baby brother asked. Of course he have… All your constant fights and taunts… He misses them all because he is too coward to even talk to you… He’s a mess now. But it can’t be the same right? You hate him…
Now on your side, ‘Hate’ is a strong word to describe the man you actually love. “Don’t you think it’s time that you and Carlos talk, amiga?” Mirabel asked as your sister nodded. Even if you were to give the approach, you think Carlos would just brush you off and ignore you again. Grumbling, you placed your pillow on your face and whine there, “Damn… You are really wiped for the guy, Y/N.” Your sister, Gabriella, said as you threw a small pillow towards her. “That man has no respect!!” You said as Mirabel and Gabriella decided to leave you alone for a bit. But when they closed the door, they got startled by your sudden visitor.
The door opens and closes, making you turn to the person that entered. You grumbled in annoyance, “What are you doing here?” You said crossing your arms as you sat on your bed. It turns out that Carlos is your sudden visitor and he came to apologize. “Look, I got off into the wrong foot.” Carlos said as you scoffed, “Bullshit…” You mubled getting his attention to you. “What do you say?” Carlos said as you approached him angrily, “The Carlos Madrigal I know never apologizes to anyone and never admits his wrongs to anyone except his familia…” You said as Carlos’ cheeks flushed pink. You know him so well that you know what he does even if his actions are wrong. “Carlos Madrigal only cares about himself rather than others… Carlos Madrigal never gives a fuck to the ones that hurt his friends and family unless they are physical… Car—!” You ramble more and Carlos couldn’t take it anymore. So he leans in so suddenly and places his lips on yours. It was so sudden that you pull out immediately, only to find yourself wanting for more.
You leaned in and crash your lips to his. Carlos didn’t hesitate to kiss you back as both of your lips move in a romantic bliss. Carlos tilted his head, deepening the kiss as he pushes your body to the door, pining you, preventing you to escape. You sneak your hands to his hair, trapping your fingers into his auburn curls. You felt Carlos grunt and groan at the feeling of your fingers in his hair, it causes you to moan. Carlos then bit your lip, causing you to gasp then he inserted his tongue into your mouth. You can feel your cheeks flush as Carlos moved closer while his tongue wrestle with yours.
You then broke the kiss, giving the both of you the air that you both needed. Heavily panting, you observed Carlos’ flushed cheeks, saliva connecting the both of you. “I’m sorry… I just love you too much…” Carlos said burying his face on the crook of your neck. That’s when’s all clear… Carlos love you, he loves you but he doesn’t know how to express it… He doesn’t know anything about love and just made a complete jerk of himself. “It’s not your fault, Carlos… It’s mine… I just so ahead of myself that I said some things that can hurt you…” You said as Carlos broke the hug and look into your eyes, “I don’t normally say this to other people but… You’re perfect, amor.. It’s not your fault that I called you a piece of shit, I called you that… I can’t live with myself for saying that to you. Please… Por favor, perdóname…” Carlos said as you cupped his cheek and kisses his lips one more time but softer. He kisses back gently then pull out, “Sí… I forgive you.” You said as you earn a kiss on the forehead from your new lover.
Soon, news of your relationship with Carlos Madrigal spiraled across Encanto… But still…
No one in Encanto can’t understand your relationship with the Maroom Ruana Madrigal…
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By the time I’m finished with this, I almost got scolded for staying up at 3 am… Oops 😬
Tagslist: @camilosunshxne @camilos-mivida @tigreost
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justanisabelakinnie · 2 years
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Prank war part two.
Since Isabela has now recruited Camilo to her side. Dolores recruits Mirabel to hers. Chaos ensues.
"Stop!" Dolores leapt gracefully like a gazelle into the bathroom with a NERF gun pointed square at Isabela, as Mirabel followed her, doing the same to Camilo. Both hold their hands up in surrender as tye-dye pools out of the sink.
"We are the Sabotage Sisters! And we are here to stop you!"
Mirabel turned to Dolores, appalled. "Sisters?"
"Yes, isn't that the name we agreed upon?" Dolores forced her to acknowledge, but Mirabel shook her head. "What do you mean no? We're the Sabotage Sisters! They come up with a plan, we sabotage it, they live their daily everyday lives, we sabotage it as well! Don't you understand?"
They went back and forth bickering over their duo name, until a bright idea popped up in Camilo's brain for once. "They're arguing, they're distracted!" he hissed under his breath, stuffing the remaining guzmanias under his ruana and shoving Isabela out the door. "Quick, out, OUT!
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Isa prompt: Isabela and Dolores have a talk about being the eldest? Thank youu <333
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"Mirabel's driving me crazy!" Isabela hissed, wringing out the wet dish-towel. It was hers and Dolores's turn on wash-up after dinner and if anyone would understand her woes, surely it was her fellow eldest sibling.
Dolores hummed, putting some of the glasses away.
"She's always in the way," Isabela huffed, scrubbing at a rather insistent food stain. "She can't ever just leave things alone."
Mirabel thought she had it so hard without a Gift, but at least she was allowed to do what she wanted and go where she wanted. Abuela wasn't always breathing down her neck, she didn't have the town watching her...
Dolores delicately plucked the now sparkling plate from Isabela's hands and began to dry it, her eyebrows raised. She didn't look judging or annoyed, but her stare silenced Isabela all the same.
"You think you have it bad," Dolores said quietly, her lips beginning to twitch up into a slight smile. "I have to deal with Camilo."
"I don't- I just-" Isabela's mouth snapped shut and she sighed in defeat. "Okay. You win."
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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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Encanto Fic Recommendation Pt. 2
Hello! I'm back due to popular demand, jk. My twt moots decided to vote that I should post a second part of this, so here I am!
My opinions are unreliable and are more on the emotions I felt while reading. And it is given that I get too tired of writing the "reviews" that some fics will have one to none, but it doesn't mean that I don't love it, I'm just lazy.
Please tag the authors if they are here so I can tag them in their respective works.
And without further ado, fic recommendation pt. 2! Part 1
Series
Finding Your Place by monkiimax
The Sandman by cthene
La Familia Madrigal: Future Gen by GhostsintheAttic
What Does Love Sound Like? by Highly_Illogical
~ Encanto (En) by Syl_05
La Luna by luna_de_encanto (@lunamadrigal )
One-Shots
Three Pairs of Big Brown Eyes by TrixySpirit
Pinching The Pancita by GlitterNight (@glitternightingale)
Glass is Just Hot Sand by adoraberry
A Helping Hand by whelmedtobehere
and here, she rests by bthumanity
A little dinner scandal by SrebrnaFH
Stand-Alone
The Sandman by cthene (@cthene) = I am absolutely devastated with this fic. As much as I love their dynamic, I'm still crying. Bruno is such a badass when he learns to protect his family. Very wholesome, and will have you holding your breath every sentence, especially in chapter 2. Bring tissues, the angst is just *weeps*
The Precipice by RinnySega (@rinnysega) = I'm emotionally invested in this fic and I can't stop crying. pls RINNY STOP TORTURING OUR BOI
something unexpected by Wikluk for ADabOfBlessings (@wikluk) = holy shit Julie is pregnant and Antonio being the primo mayor he always wanted to be.
Help will always be offered by Casita by Dragonposeidon = Characters watch the movie but with young Alma and Pedro adgfksdfsks please theyre trying.
A New Way of Life by Catlovingmermaid = yeah Mirabel getting her legs crushed and their magic is gone. Now this got me thinking, why do we always put her into so much emotional damage? ahdajksdka but yeah same.
Eternal Candle Light by Sanda_Brask = Mariano/Dolores being the cute married couple but with the angst
Rumble Thy Bellyful! by cheetour (@cheetee) = Mariano being the resident himbo is so funyyyyy. and also Mariano/Dolores.
Object Permanence by cannibalthoughts = Mirabel found it hard to pin down Bruno but he was so good at blending with the shadows.
Written in Glass Not Stone by CaptainTardis = The family makes amends and fixes the cracks before they get worse.
Letting In The Light by WifeOfBean (@wifeofbean) = two words, emotional damage. i can only imagine how hurt Alma is, but at least she got reunited with Pedro? ig? anyways, im thinking as they are also Madrigals, would they get gifts too?
Anything To Remember by Buckalicious = Mirabel wants to remember her tio Bruno and the candle helps her.
A Second's Forever by masqcat = *cries loudly* poor Julieta.
And I Hear You by IBleedCottonCandy = Dolores had been through a lot just to have her happy ending. a lot of family angst and heartbreak.
Moving to the moment and the moment to the moving by ShyLittle_Frog = im a little confused with the timeline but the idea for this fic is amzing. and also, little Mirabel grrrr
Tremors by Missilestorm (@missilestorm1) = Mirabel finally gets a gift after the fall of Casita, but she feels more isolated more than ever.
This Might As Well Happen by LissyStrata = Bruno becomes a rat and the family bonds over it.
The Rats Talking in the Walls by SorryIWasAsleep (@sorryiwasasleep) = Instead of going to Luisa, Mirabel takes the Dolores's words literally and went to Antonio.
Primos by LittleRedTea = collection of one-shots of Milo & Mira duo throughout the years.
What if Mirabel was Banished? by GoldenRose29 = a twist on villain Mirabel but this time the family deserved everything. I mean why the fuck would they banish a child and then ban her from seeing her mother? And her only support was her grandpa and Pedro being supportive abuelo. zsdjzhfkjhfs so much feels for this.
the unspoken (in)visible pain by the_glare_you_see = scrappy Mira ftw.
Burned And Buried by Hlootooart (@hlootooart) = have u seen the art and this fic??!! its amazing. the family dynamics are well-written. the world? just amazing
Nothing In This World by EchoBleu = the family thought that Bruno killed Mirabel and now they're back in the Encanto.
One Step Closer by Breanna (@breannaaiedail) = she's back with another fic for the The Distance Between Us series. It's angsty. It's comforting. And if you read my previous fic rec, you know how much I love this series.
A Miracle, Ten Years Overdue by karimeaway = Mirabel as a ghost that only Antonio can see.
And Every Year Our Family Blessings Grow by Calicy = Dolores got pregnant unexpectedly, they eloped, and Mariano gets in trouble with Dolores's family.
Choices, Chances and Changes by Baamon5evr = I love the alternating time povs of this fic. basically, Bruno and Mirabel runaway from the Encanto and then returned.
Among the Emeralds by crazyashley (@thecrazyashley-blog) = Bruno/OC where the OC is a cafe owner and a book enthusiast. THEY ARE SO CUTE TOGETHER
NSFW
The Shade of the Sheets Before All the Stains by inredbluegreen = Bruno/Reader but the reader is a prostitute. Honestly, this made me want to be one if I get Bruno as a customer. I'm a thirsty bitch for him just for him tho.
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EDIT: if it’s not a bother, you can check the fics I wrote too! skdhdkaks pls i need validation jk 1/2. anyways enjoy!
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The day Mirabel went missing was one of the worst of the little wolf's life. It was during Isabela's quinceañera, and the full moon was out. Unfortunately, Abuela was down with a cold which had already put Isabela in a bad mood. Mirabel wasn't allowed in her room because her mama insisted that she would get sick if she did. The not yet nine year old had nothing to do because everyone was preparing for the big party. While she knew her family hated her (except mami and papi and maybe Luisa), she still wanted to help. But anytime she tried to help, she was pushed away, told to get out of the way or simple dragged roughly from the room by one of Isabela's Vines. That one really hurt because she'd scraped her chin when she'd hit the floor. Her mother was busy trying to prepare all the food for Isabela's party, Senor Felix was practicing some music with her papi to play for the party, Luisa was in town doing her chores and Camilo and Dolores were helping Senora Pepa with decorations.
She felt useless, just like she'd hear Isabela call her. But this time she couldn't go to Abuela for help. But maybe if she tried harder today?
She may not have a gift, but she thought she could find the best present of all. It was when night fell that she took off while the party began. She'd remember that when she was with Abuela in the woods, they'd found a very, very pretty flower that grew at night. And it grew on a cactus of all things which had been odd to find. But it was so gorgeous she was sure Isabela would love to see one because she had never seen her grow one before.
She shifted off into the woods. It was her first time doing it alone, but she was sure she could find it. She searched for an hour . But just as she saw it in her sights, something unexpected happened. She fell. Someone had been digging big holes in the forest and she fell in and unfortunately hit her head, knocking her out.
Back at Casita, nobody had noticed that Mirabel was gone. Although Isabela was initially upset that Alma wasn't able to attend her Quinceañera, she did receive a gift from her earlier in the day. A lily pendant she'd had made in town. The now woman was estatic that there had been no interruptions since hers was the first madrigal Quince since her Tia's and Mama's. Everyone was having a great time and there was now attention stealing little sister around to ruin it. Everyone thought that Mirabel was upstairs pouting because she didn't have the spotlight today and to that Isa said good riddance. She was probably asleep anyway so there was no reason for anyone to check up on her. And so they didn't. Everyone was having a good time! Luisa was relaxing with Mami, She got to have her dance with Agustin and he put her shoes on her, Tia Pepa was in good enough mood that she had a rainbow and dancing with Camilo while Felix was telling Dolores that her party would be just as fun. It really was the most perfect night she could have asked for...well almost completely perfect.
It wasn't until next day in the evening after the party that anyone noticed anything wrong. When Breakfast was made there were two absences rather than one. Alma was still in bed with her cold and had had breakfast brought to her but Mirabel hadn't come to the table. Agustin and Julieta, who thought that she was perhaps tired after the party, decided to let her sleep in. It was when dinner came around that Luisa was asked to go get her little sister that it was discovered that she was missing.
NAURRRRRR SHE ONLY WANTED TO DO SOMETHING NICE <///333
The fact that she literally got in that situation solely because she wanted to get her oldest sister a special gift. And Isabela still didn't even care about her. Actually none of the family did, not even her parents. WHY DID. NO ONE CHECK ON HER. And how have they not realized that Mirabel wasn't trying to get attention??? Why would she, Alma's sick anyway????
They better find her before Alma finds out ☠️☠️ shits about to hit the fan.
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