#dolores madrigal x reader
dumbrequesttaker · 18 hours ago
can you do the adult ladies of how they would react to their partner asking them “would you still love me as a worm” question, if not that’s fine :)
Summary: "Would You still love me if I were a worm?"
Warnings: None
She is confused, you asked her this while cuddling in bed one night "You won't turn into a worm Mi Vida--"
You would respond "But hypothetically, if I did?"
She sighs and thinks
"I would still love you, I'd keep you in a terrarium in my room and read to you every night... But in this hypothetical world I would also try to find out how that happened and reverse it"
"Or turn myself into your worm wife~"
She was cooking when you asked this, making her laugh and giggle "Where is this thought coming from?"
She would then hum in thought
"Yes, I would-- Worms are good for the environment and you are good for my soul~"
"You can live in my compost bin" she then Pat's your head
You asked her on a date, whispering to her
"That's random- but, would you still be you as a worm? Or would you be just a worm with no memory of us?-"
After some joking pushing she finally muses the thought
"I think I would, I probably could still hear you wiggling around- but I'd miss being able to talk to and kiss you~"
"So please don't turn into a worm"
You two were gardening the old fashioned way when you asked
She doesn't hesitate "Yes and these would be our worm children"
She holds up a palmful of dirt with worms riddled through it
"Could we plant micro-plants if we were worms?"
You two were relaxing playing cards when you asked
She doesn't think she heard you right, you'd have to repeat yourself a few times before she repeats it back to you
"Would I love you- if you were a worm?-"
"Like worm in the dirt?"
"How would that happen?"
Its hypothetical
"Uh.... well.. Y-Yeah! I wouldn't let anyone squish you or let birds eat you..! I could have a potted plant in my room for you ir something?--"
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oh-no-a-whovian · a day ago
Two more lonely people Part 6
NSFW 18+
Summary: “should we fight this?” “Si.” “I don’t know if I can” “neither do I”
Pairing: Bruno Madrigal x fem werewolf! reader
Warnings: age gap (Y/N is 24 and Bruno is 50) swearing, any others let me know please.
Word count: 3598
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The chirp of crickets and your mother’s snoring echoes in your ears as you lie in your plush bed, staring at the ceiling since sleep refuses to take you. The curtains wave slowly like an oceans tide as the wind flows into your room, cooling your skin and the soft blankets around you.
Your mind keeps replaying it over and over, stirring the feeling in your gut without remorse, making you wet for a man not even here. He wants you too. He was in you, holding you up as you rode him in the clear flowing water, his eyes hazy with lust and moans filling the air. You doubt it’s love but you’re fine with that. You resigned yourself to never having that a long time ago. As long as you can have his body, you don’t need his heart.
You were worried about him as you walked with him back to casita. His mind was a mess the whole walk and once you were close enough the construction area he ran off, saying he needed some time. A couple of your neighbours that were working on casita nearby had watched him race off into his tent and looked at you quizzically. You just shrugged at them and walked away, it’s none of their business.
You didn’t see him for the rest of the day, even though you sought him out with your eyes among the others working on the build. He clearly found a spot nowhere near you. You understand why. He was freaking out, doing every little superstition he could to try ward away misfortune. You had to watch as he freaked out about every little bad thing that could happen as a result of what happened.
You just couldn’t bring yourself to worry. You love that family like they’re your own, each one a member of your pack that you would die for, even Alma. You especially care about Dolores and Isabela, and you care what they’d think about it. But don’t you have the right to have what you want if it’s in your reach? Is it really so wrong?
Leaves rustle outside your window as the curtains billow into the room again, revealing the waning moon hiding in the clouds to your wide eyes. You thought the sound outside to be just the wind, until the movement of the curtain stops and the noise of the bushes below your window continues.
You hop out of your bed and pad silently to the window, your head tilted at the sound as you pull on a thin robe. Nobody commits crime in Encanto, they know better, especially after the fucker who killed his wife a few years ago. You were told to escort him to the mountains and make sure he climbed and left Encanto forever. Well… for a brick he flew pretty good.
You doubt it’s a criminal outside your window, probably just a curious kinkajou or… Bruno falling on his ass… you huff out a laugh at the sight of him, staring up at you with wide eyes cause you scared him as you pulled open the light fabric curtain.
“For someone who spent ten years in living in walls you’re not very stealthy.” You whisper, hiding your smirk with one hand as you offer the other out the window, helping him up and in.
“Well, uh heh there’s no bushes inside walls.” He says quietly as he stumbles through the window into your room, nearly falling onto his face.
“mmmm well you’re not wrong” you plant your hand on your hip, watching him with a smirk and a raised eyebrow, though you’re sure he can’t see much in the dark. You can see him clearly though. The warmth on his cheeks, his flustered fidgeting, the silver strands in his hair catching the moon light, you can see it all. “To what do I owe this midnight visit?”
“Well, heh funny thing… I was in my cot trying to sleep but I couldn’t stop thinking about um earlier, at the river, with you. I keep going back and forth about all the reasons I know this is wrong and all the things you said, telling me that it shouldn’t matter…” as Bruno rambles you smile at him, taking his hand to guide him to your bed so he can sit. You listen to every word as you play with his curly locks of hair, watching as he finds far too many words for his thoughts. “I really don’t know what side is winning but I can’t stop thinking about it and then I think about what it actually is. Is it lust, my loneliness from being in the walls for so long or is it something more? Then it just repeats, and I don’t know what to do. So, I thought a walk might help clear my mind, but then I just ended up here…”
“Trying to put a label on it this soon huh?” you joke, regretting it immediately as you watch new insecurities flow in behind his eyes. Shit “look, Bruno.” You start. “What do you want this to be?”
“I don’t know” he mumbles. He looks so lost as he stares into your eyes through the darkness of the room.
“Then don’t try to name it yet.” You tell him, tucking a lock of his hair away from his face. You aren’t sure if you want to tell him that it can’t be more. You’re a monster, it can’t be more. This could never lead to marriage or children. No one would approve because of the ages difference, let alone no one would ever want what you have in their blood line anyway. It’s like a disease and one wrong move could spread it. like a teething child biting someone at the wrong time. Probably should have thought of that before letting him paint your insides with his seed.
“Okay” he breathes. You listen to his heart race, echoing into your ears, and watch as his hands fidget together. You can sense every little change in his body as he gets excited by your proximity. You can feel the heat radiating off of him, and the tiny shifts he makes to ease the sensation in his pants. Fuck you want him so badly.
“Can I kiss you again?” you ask as his warmth beside you stirs your body to life.
“Yes! I mean yes” he says a bit too loud, toning his voice down to mask his excitement.
“you’re adorable” you huff with a massive smile, leaning into him, and pressing your lips to his. Your right hand sits high up his thigh, your thumb rubbing small circles at the inseam of his pants. He moans delightfully into your mouth as you deepen the kiss, but you pull back, shushing him by pressing your finger to his chapped lips. You’re sure your smile is practically predatory as you push him back onto the bed, swinging your leg over his to straddle him, pinning him to the plush surface with his hands above his head. “Are you able to be quiet for me?” you hum in his ear as you grind your heat against his hardening length, teasing him with the tiniest bit of friction.
He nods fervently, his mouth falling open with a silent moan as he moves his hips up to meet yours.
“good” you kiss him roughly, the hairs on his chin scratching yours, leaving little red marks in their wake. You release your grip on his hands and trail the soft pads of your fingers down his sleeve covered arms. You can tell he’s trying hard to not make a sound as he watches you slide down his body in the darkness, the moon light barely illuminating the room.
You lift his ruana and shirt away, exposing his tummy and the waist band of his pants. A thin layer of soft dark hairs trails down from his chest and disappears into his pants, tiny silver hairs present even there. Pressing your lips to his hip bones, you work on removing his pants, tugging at his belt.
Once you got him free you dive in, teasing and licking and sucking, leaving him a desperate mess for half an hour. Taking him to the brink then pulling back just a little, testing the waters. His hard cock delicious in your mouth as you lave your tongue along the length. He fucking loved every second of it, silently begging for more when you pinned his hips to the bed.
He doesn’t seem to be interested in taking much control during these intimate moments but you’re perfectly okay with that. You can take all you want from him and give him his fair share in return.
The colours come together beautifully as you paint the walls by Mirabel’s side, joking and laughing as drops of paint smear across your face. El Casita Madrigal is almost finished, the people working tirelessly to rebuild the home of the beloved family.
Most of the walls are finished and the floors are all tiled, the windows have all been refit and their shutters carved and even most of the doors are fastened in place. The tilers are working on the roof and the builders are working on the third floor. There’s probably only a week or two left of work to be done and with everyone in Encanto working together, it’ll be done in no time.
A new room was laid out and built for Mirabel, just in case the magic doesn’t give her a room, and she was so happy as someone showed her the amazing furniture going in there as soon as it’s painted, and she jumped right into it.
“Did I tell you? Isabela and I got Dolores and Mariano together!” Mirabel announces with a grin.
“Really? She must be so happy.” You smile for your friend. “she’s been so devastated since the vision Bruno gave her years ago. She was worried she’d end up unhappy as a lonely seamstress like I’m going to.” You joke as you dip your brush into the tin filled with mint green paint and coat the wall in it.
“Why would you end up a lonely seamstress? You’re amazing!” she compliments.
“You know why.” You reply with a blank face, her smile dropping. She’d asked when she a was a little younger why you weren’t courting anyone and you tried to avoid the question, but she kept asking and eventually Dolores got tired of it and told her. You just didn’t want to upset her.
“Where are you running off to?” Bruno’s voice sounds out in the corridor as the rat that’s obsessed with you runs in, climbing up the outside of your flowing skirt as the man turns the corner. “Oh heh, that makes sense.” He smiles watching the rat greet you with great enthusiasm.
“I feel like I should be on a first name basis with this one with how much it climbs me like a tree.” You joke, as you tickle the small creature’s tummy.
“Um heh ye- it’s Pétalo” he nods with a smile, leaning on the doorframe. You smile back, almost forgetting his fifteen-year-old niece standing next to you.
“Are you between jobs at the moment, tio Bruno?” Mirabel asks her uncle as she pats the head of the rodent on your shoulder.
“si… I was helping on the tower, and they suggested I take a break. Not sure if it’s because I’m bad luck or they were being nice.” He shrugs, silently tapping his knuckles on the door frame he’s leaning against.
“Well since you’re not bad luck, I’m sure they just thought you needed a break” the girl beside you smiles. “I’d ask if you’d like to help us, but this is girl time”
“Mmhmm yes no boys allowed” you grin, gesturing in just the right way to poke Mirabel in the face with your paintbrush, smearing the green on her cheek. Her eyes go wide, and mouth drops open as she realises what you did, and you laugh as she tries to get you back.
Bruno stays for a moment, watching your attempts to escape Mirabel’s wrath with a smile. Pétalo on your shoulder squeaks indignantly as you dodge the paintbrush with hysterical giggles. You pull the rodent off your shoulder and delicately hand her to Bruno as you race past him into the hallway, Mirabel hot on your heels.
You wander into the casita courtyard a couple days later with a wrapped gift in your hands, your personal touch for Mirabel’s room now that the painting for it is done. aside from the small signature that she will never find along the skirting boards. you hope she’ll like it.
As you approach her room, ready to knock on the door frame, you notice her sitting on her new bed, a distant look in her eyes and a frown on her lips. She looks so far away as she stares into space.
“Are ok Mirabel?” you ask as you take a seat next to her, snapping her out of whatever pulled her in.
“Yeah. yes, I’m fine!” she says, faking a smile.
“I’ve watched you grow up Mirabel, I know when you’re lying.” You tell her calmly, an understanding smile on your lips. You know the whole family well enough to know when they’re hiding their feelings. Except for Bruno that is. “Tell me what’s wrong.”
“I keep thinking about what mi abuela said before the house collapsed.” She sighs, releasing her barriers, rubbing her hands together like her mother does. “She apologised and I forgive her but… it still hurts at times. I know she was just scared of losing everything and people do dumb things when they’re scared…” she shrugs.
“Well last time I experienced someone doing something cause they were scared, I was threatened with a shotgun, but yeah... I understand.” You sigh, shifting the box in your hands. Your mother avoided speaking of your father. She pretended he was dead or that he ran off with another woman but you told your friends the truth eventually. It’s not like you could have ever forgotten. He’d tried to kill you and your mother brought you to Encanto so he couldn’t try again. “it’s still fresh… even though the steps have been taken for it to heal, it’ll still take time.” She looks up at you with a sad smile, though her eyes dart past you to the doorway.
“Were you looking for me tio Bruno?” she says as she wipes a tear from her eyes. You turn to look behind you to see Bruno standing in the entrance, his fist raised to knock as if he froze in place, a look of concern on his face as he stares at you in shock. His brows are furrowed, and a massive frown sits on his lips. you realise though that he’d never heard that, he disappeared before you told anyone about it. this is the first time he’s heard of it. “Tio Bruno?” Mirabel asks again, glancing between her uncle and you.
“UH um… sorry yes… lunch is ready” he explains.
“Oh okay” the girl beside you smiles and gets ready to follow him.
“Uh, before you race off” you say as you get up with her. “I brought you a gift, for your room.” you explain, handing the heavily decorated box to her.
“Really?!” her mood lifts as she tears into the wrapping and opens the box, a massive smile on her lips and tiny tears in her eyes. “it’s amazing!” in her palms is a dish with a wolf figure in the middle, glazed in porcelain white with cyan crackling throughout the dish.
“You can use it for, jewellery or there’s a little hole in the mouth if you want to use it for incense or something.” You explain, glancing at Bruno in the doorway, his arm across his body as he rubs the other with his hand. Mirabel places the sculpture down on her bed and squishes you into a hug, making you squeak.
“Thank you!” she grins. “you two go, I’ll quickly find the perfect place for this and join you!” she says, excitedly shoeing you from the room.
“I uh did… didn’t know about… who tried…” Bruno stutters as you walk down the hall with him. You can feel his eyes on you, but you look to the ground with a sigh, not watching where you’re going but watching every step.
“Um yeah my uh… my dad didn’t have the best reaction to… what happened…” you admit.
“I thought he left or-or died…”
“that’s what mum told everyone.” You nod “guess she didn’t want people to know that he’d tried to murder me.”
You squeak as he grabs your arm dragging you into a room, shutting the door and kissing you firmly as he presses you against the solid wood.
You look at him with shocked eyes and parted lips when he pulls back, your heart racing from the shock and the want that’s filling your body. He wraps his arms around you and presses his face into your hair, holding you tight.
“I’m sorry that happened to you.” He whispers.
You’re not sure what to think as your eyes begin to water. Your mind turns to butterflies as you melt in his arms, tucking your nose into his neck, taking a deep breath of him.
“We should get to lunch” you smile pulling away from him and turning to the door, peeking out to make sure no one will see you leave.
You’re not sure what to say or do. You definitely weren’t expecting him to pull you into a room in his own house and kiss you. And him pulling you into a hug like that? He’s so fucking gentle. So caring and fuck is it doing things. But you have to keep a straight mind! You can’t let him in your heart. You can’t keep him forever. That would be unfair to him…
Bruno’s POV
His heart broke for her. Her own father had tried to kill her for something that was forced on her. It wasn’t her choice. she let it make her a better person. She was only a child.
He had to kiss her, to hold her and let her know that he cares, that she’s safe with him.
He may have been alone in the walls for the last ten years but he’s pretty sure he’s falling for her big time. He’s really not sure how to handle it.
He’s munching away on a piece of fruit, with [Y/N] to his right and his mama to his left at the end of the table. The family around the table talks happily, laughing and teasing though he can’t keep track of all the conversations. Just hers.
“Maybe we should go hunting for dates together?” Isabela proposes to [Y/N]. They’d been talking about how Dolores is now seeing Mariano and how Isabela was interested in finding someone she actually wants around. “We could do double dates?”
“Or I could hide in the jungle for the rest of my life and not do that” she jokes, nibbling on the end of a banana, much to his veiled distress. His mind going back to her lips wrapped around him like that just a couple nights ago. They way she’d taken every drop she could from him. Thinking about it at lunch with his family isn’t helping!
“It doesn’t have to be anything serious. Go out for drinks and see if we find anyone, nice” Isabela whispers as she leans toward [Y/N]. “See where it goes from there.” She’s lucky her mother or abuela aren’t listening to what she’s implying. Bruno hopes that [Y/N] will stay firm. He’d can’t tell her, or anyone, but the more he thinks about her, the more he has her… he wants her all to himself.
[Y/N] lifts her wine glass and takes a sip, glancing at Dolores sitting across from her and rolling her eyes with a raised eyebrow. She sighs as she takes a bigger sip and turns to Isabela, leaning with her arm on the table and her hair practically sitting in Bruno’s shoulder as it flows from her high ponytail. Please say no.
“Ugh fine” she groans, shaking her head as she sifts back into place. Isabela grins at her success, excited at the prospect.
Bruno’s heart drops though he pretends he wasn’t listening. He shouldn’t have told her that he didn’t know what he wants. To be fair he didn’t. but now with the thought of her being with someone else… he fucking hates it.
“Brunito?” his mama says as she places her hand on his, snapping him from his spiral. He glances around to notice everyone looking at him, even [Y/N] beside him. “Are you ok mi hijo?”
“Si. I was thinking.” He smiles at his mother, squeezing her hand.
“What were you thinking about tio Bruno?” Mirabel asks from across from him.
“Oh, um uh ju-just the repairs and what I’m going to do if we get our gifts back.” He lies. He was thinking about it earlier but he’s definitely not going to tell them what he was actually thinking.
“Do what makes you happy mi Brunito” his mama tells him, and he smiles at her.
He feels the brush of [Y/N]’s toes on his ankle, an invisible form of affection, hidden by the table. Whatever makes him happy… fuck he wishes…
A/N: I’m amazed how much positivity has come for this series! I love you all! Remember like and reblog to share the love!!!
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mxssromanoff · a day ago
prompt; isabela, dolores, and mariano with an s/o who woke them up in the middle of the night just to tell them weird 3am thoughts
warning/s; slight mention of gore...?
a/n; i'm new to tumblr and it's 3am, spare me
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Isabela Madrigal
she'd be annoyed at first
you're really waking her up just to tell her that she could kill everyone in the Encanto by making plants burst out of their bodies like some sort of alien xenomorph?
it was such a gruesome and disturbing thought
but you were just so adorable that she couldn't get mad at you
especially with the way your eyes lit up as you explained to her the different ways she could use her powers
it was endearing
not everything you said made sense to her but she still listened to all of it anyway
you did get drowsier somewhere along the way though
isa noticed that and decided to pull you closer, wrapping her arms around your body
then your words started to slur until she could hardly understand anything at all
but isa didn't close her eyes until she was sure you were done with your story, incomprehensible mumblings and all that
the moment she heard your soft snores, she gave you a gentle kiss on the forehead
“Good night, mi vida.”
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Dolores Madrigal
this girl was confused as hell
was something wrong? were you in pain? why were you waking her up?
then you told her about how humanity could possibly be immortals but oxygen might be slowly poisoning everyone
she'd stare at you as if you just grew a second head
until she actually thought about it herself only then would she get you
of course, dolores wouldn't actually believe that but it was still a fascinating thought
you went into detail about how that could be
and she listened intently to every word that came out of your mouth, nodding to every piece of information
she could honestly listen to you all day (night?). sleep be damned
although she'd regret that later on as she grew sluggish on her duties later that day for staying up so late
her abuela would scold her for it and you'd apologize to her, actually feeling guilty
“I'm sorry for making you lose sleep, mi amor.”
but Dolores would only brush it off and kiss you on the cheek, a fond smile on her face
“It's okay. I love hearing you talk.”
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a/n: need more content for this beautiful hunk tbfh
Mariano Guzmán
he'd be concerned, asking you if you were alright
“Racecar backwards is still racecar.”
and he gasped so loud upon that realization
okay, maybe he was just doing it to humor you
mariano writes songs and poems, he's bound to notice the existence of palindromes at some point
regardless, this sweet guy had offered a few words he knew that were the same read backwards
“A nut for a jar of tuna” had you absolutely looking at him like he was some sort of wizard
he felt a little proud for that, not gonna lie
then you asked him if he's ever written something similar for poetry
he never did
but you can bet on him writing exactly just that for his next poem for you
which he actually did and presented to you the following week
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ahurricaneofjacarandas · 2 hours ago
Pepa, singing: i don't know about you, but i'm feeling 22~
Camilo: but máma, you're 50–
Y/N: *shoves an arepa down Camilo's throat* 50 minus 28!
Dolores, from her room: i thought Y/N hated math?
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bellathechildbitch · a day ago
heyy! can i have please dolores x reader romantic? dolores and reader are sleeping(just sleeping) and camilo saw it and start saying that the couple where doing disgusting stuff just to mess with them and pepa believing it, getting angry and making reader cry? dolores being protective and pepa apologizing after.
sorry if is too long, and you can change about what camilo was saying if is uncomfortable to you, even tho in this i mean no +18 stuff( the disgusting stuff was like kissing passionately and just it)
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You have been dating Dolores for a while now..and you kept it on the down low.. well everyone knew about it but still you kept the relationship somewhat to yourselves..
One day you and Dolores were hanging out in the Casita until she offered that you two go up to her room.. so the both of you can spend time alone and away from her chaotic family.
You agreed like usual, the both of you made it up to her room. You'd walk over to her bed as you collapsed onto it as Dolores looked down at you anxiously waiting for you're command.
Looking up at your girlfriend you laughed, opening your arms out to her "Come here me vida .. lay with me.. after all you've worked so hard.." within seconds Dolores would be in your arms.
It was true.. she was working her ass off to please the people of the encanto..and all you two wanted was time alone...
You would undo her hair as you would play with her brown curls. Dolores would whine quietly "(Y/n).. you're going to make me fall asleep.." she muttered against your neck. You would only smile at her actions "that's the plan.. just relax.. I'll be here when you wake up and then we can talk about whatever your heart desires.."
Letting out a sigh she would give into your touch, her eyelids becoming heavy as she slowly closed them. And soon fell asleep, usually Dolores would have a hard time sleeping since her ears are always picking up little noises which disrupts her.. but when she's in your arms it's a different story. It's like she can block out every sound and just relax for once.
You as well grew sleepy from the quiet environment around the both of you, within seconds you fall asleep as well.
Hours would pass as the sun slowly began to set and yet the both of you slept soundlessly. But the other members of the family Madrigal have been getting ready for dinner. Everyone would be getting seated. Pepa would be examining the room as she noticed her eldest daughter was missing. Sighing to her self she looked over at her second oldest child, Camilo who was ready to dig into his food.
Camilo would sigh as he looked over at his mother "Yes mami?"
"Haven't I told you not to eat unless everyone is seated at the table.. now.. go get your sister. And then you can eat.." she said
He would groan like a stubborn child "But mami-"
Before he could finish his sentence his father chimed in "Do what your mother says.. get your sister.." felix said sternly
Grumbling to himself he walked off as he mimicked his father "Do what your mother says.. ugh for the love of.." he would make it to his sisters door. Knocking he would wait as no one responded.. huh.. unusual she would of answered the door immediately..
Opening the door carefully he would see the both of you holding each other as you slept soundlessly. Dolores would hear him as she snapped out of her sleeping daze as she quickly lifted her head up. Seeing her brother standing in the door way with a mischievous grin on his face "Oh wait until mami and papi gets a load of this.. their going to flip!"
Dolores would seem confused as she glared at him "What do you mean by that we didn't do anything wrong..?"
"That's what's they all say! You're so gross Dolores I thought you were an innocent child! But low and behold you lying in bed with (y/n)! How disgusting!" The commotion around you woke you up. Sitting up you saw you're girlfriend and arguing with Camilo, groaning you held your head as your clothes were wrinkled because of your wonderful cuddling session.
"Then explain why your hair is messy Dolores! And explain the fact (Y/n)'s clothes is all bunched up. You clearly did the devil's tango!" He barked as he seemed disgusted by the thought.
You would blush as you looked down at your clothes "We didn't do anything Camilo! Now leave before I tell Mami that you're bothering us!" Dolores protested but it was no use. Pepa came stomping up the stairs furious at all the yelling that was going on
"What in the world are you two arguing about!!" Pepa growled as a thundering cloud would be over her head.
Camilo would stick his tongue out at Dolores as he turned to his mother "Mami! Dolores did some gross things.. with (y/n)! Just look at the state they are in!"
Pepa would be shocked as she moved Camilo to the side to examine the both of you as her jaw dropped "Oh dios mio.. what is the meaning of this .. (y/n)..?" She said as she tried to calm herself
You would quickly stand up as you stumbled a bit. Looking at Pepa you became nervous. Fiddling with your fingers you shook your head "We didn't do anything like that Pepa you know I would never do that to your daughter.."
"Do not lie to me (Y/n)!" She snapped "You messed with my daughter in the most disgusting way! There is evidence of it so don't even start with me! What did you do to my daughter!?!" She yelled. The thunder getting worse which cause you to flinch
You've never seen her this mad before it was a rather overwhelming situation and you just couldn't take it anymore, tears began to form in your eyes as you dipped your head.
"I- .. I didn't do anything.. why can't you believe me.." you would whimper, holding yourself wishing that this moment can end
"Believe you!? Why should I believe a liar!"she yelled even louder as she would stomp over to you. But Dolores would step in the way she as well couldn't handle the yelling anymore and she couldn't bare to see you get yelled at for something you didn't do.
"Mami! enough of this! (Y/n).. didn't do anything.. and if you two are so.. demanding of what we were doing...I'll tell you! We were just cuddling and nothing more! My hairs messy because (Y/n) undid it so she could play with my hair.. Their clothes are wrinkly because we were sleeping! Why must everyone assume the worst!" She barked back.
Everyone was quiet. Even you, you never heard Dolores yell before and the fact she was protecting you.. made the whole situation a bit better
Pepa would frown as she looked at you and then back at her daughter "I- .. Mi amor I didn't know... " She sighed as the cloud went away "I'm sorry.. "
"D-don't say sorry to me.. apologize to (y/n) for making her cry.." she said sternly as she moved out of the way. She would also would intertwined her hand around yours giving it an comforting squeeze..
Pepa would grumble as she looked down at you "I'm sorry (Y/n) I let the anger get the best of me.. I promise I won't ever do it again... "
You sighed as you nodded "It's fine.. just don't assume stuff like that.. you know I wouldn't"
Pepa would nod as Camilo would try to sneak away but like they say mother's always have eyes in the back of their heads "Camilo where do you think you're going.. come back and apologize for lying..and accusing your sister for no reason.."
He would whine as he walked back to them huffing he would rub the back of his head "Sorry .. I guess I need to think before speaking.. " Dolores would laugh "You better.. or next time I'll come after you.. now let's go get dinner I'm starving.." she said as she pulled you into her arms before leaving the room with the others. Heading to the dinning room as you sat beside Dolores. Glancing at her she would give you a little wink which made you blush
"They are doing it again!" Camilo complained as Pepa would roll her eyes "Camilo.. eat your food and be quiet" she teased. Causing the family to burst out in laughter. You laughed with them enjoying the moment with Dolores and her family. All that anxiety left your body as you finally relaxed and enjoyed your wonderful meal with your wonderful girlfriend.
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sora-suna-rin · 3 days ago
dolores x gn reader fluff:0?
I love Dolores so much!!! There wasn't exactly a storyline to this, and since I'm running on almost no school my brains not functioning... so, we're going with the safe option, headcannons(if that's okay)
So, on with it!
Dolores x gn!reader headcannons
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Before the relationship
So, Dolores having a crush on you, y/n
She's very sweet to you, definitely not super flustered
She would peak in and listen to you to make sure you're okay
Of she senses somethings wrong she sends Camilo
Camilo can handle it
She would probably leave little gifts to show she likes/appreciates you.
Im convinced she asked you out with a note
Like "meet me by this secluded area" you know
Once you got their she straight up told you what she liked about you and that she liked you and boom
Partners 😎
You guys are like the best couple ever!
Power couple right there
You guys help eachother when needed! All the time
When you guys cuddle it's mainly silent, but full of love!!!
She likes it when you mutter to yourself cause she can hear it, you know she can hear it
Its just adorable :D
You guys go on picnic dates, it doesn’t hurt her ears that much
She'll tell you everything she knows around the village(Maybe even tell her tio so they can create new telenovelas together)
If she hears something about you that's bad she won't tell you... but she will tell Camilo
If its something good she'll tell you, or keep it to herself. Just depends
If you tell her something she'll keep it to herself
You guys have this insane amount of trust for each other
Its beautiful
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Hope you like it!
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deardolores · 14 hours ago
Our Miracle (Dolores Madrigal x GN! Reader)
wc: 0.8k
requested by anon!
Dolores couldn’t believe today was the day. Her and (Name)’s daughter was finally getting her gift. The little girl would constantly ask her parents what her gift would be or if she could get her gift earlier. Each time they would laugh softly and explain they didn’t know. However, the couple had a strong feeling for what Natalia’s gift would be.
For as long as they could remember, she was always drawn to the water. Every weekend, the couple would take their daughter swimming in Encanto’s lake. Natalia would run up and down the sandy bay, showing her parents all of her amazing finds. When (Name) had gone to visit their family by the coast, Natalia couldn’t take her eyes off the never-ending waters. Luckily (Name)’s parents owned a small cabin by the sea. The adult would wake up each morning and look out their window to see their daughter splashing in the many tide pools, being supervised by one of their parents. 
Dolores and (Name) had no idea what caused their only child’s love of water. However, the two adults absolutely adored the smile on her face whenever she saw water.
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(Name) sat in the nursery with Dolores and Natalia. The room had long been cleared of Mirabel’s belongings after the Madrigals built a room all her own. Now there were two beds, both soon to be vacant. A box of Natalia’s belongings had already been packed and left on the nursery’s dresser. “Are you excited mija?” (Name) asked their daughter as Dolores pulled her braids back into a ponytail.
“I’m super duper excited!” Natalia squealed with joy, causing Dolores to have to get her to sit still.
“Sit still for just a moment longer, Nat. I’m almost done,” Dolores mumbled in concentration.
“Do you think I’ll get your super hearing,” the little girl asked her mother.
“That’s not how it works, mi vida,” Natalia’s mother laughed, pulling her daughter’s hair tight. Natalia hissed slightly, always one to be tender headed.
“What happens if I don’t get a gift like prima Mira?” Natalia suggested, not realizing the weight of her question. Dolores inhaled quickly as her spouse let out a huge sigh.
“You just won’t have a gift and will stay in the nursery until we can build a room for you,” (Name) explains, kneeling to their daughter’s level. “No matter what happens, mi vida, we and the rest of our family will always love you.”
“They’re right, amor. Besides, your Nibi* doesn’t have a gift and they’re wonderful,” Dolores assured, coming to her partner’s side.
“Good,” Natalia smiled, “can we go downstairs yet?” Both of her parents laughed at this.
“Of course, Natita,” Dolores smiled as she helped her partner up. 
“Yay!” She giggled before jumping off her bed. 
“Race ‘ya?” (Name) challenged before their daughter bolted out the door. Laughing, the young adult pushed herself off and chased their daughter. 
“(Name) wait!” Dolores called too late. She chuckled before quickly hurrying to see what chaos they would cause. Her abuela wanted tonight to go well and sometimes her little family didn’t follow the rules. However as Dolores looked down upon the first floor, she could see partygoers making room for the two. Everyone smiled and chuckled as the two played.
“It’s almost time,” a soothing voice said gently behind Dolores. “Are you ready?”
“I just don’t want Natalia to be disappointed if she doesn’t get a gift,” the woman confessed to her grandma.
“Well whatever the outcome is, she’ll have the two of you and the rest of us to make sure she’s okay,” Alma smiled, resting her hand on her granddaughter's shoulder.
“Is it bad I hope it doesn’t come to that? I just don’t want her to feel like an outsider,” Dolores admitted, watching her two favorite people in the whole world.
“No, it’s not. You only want the best for her, she’s your miracle,” her abuela said with a smile. They both watched as (Name) tossed Natalia into the air to catch her. Her daughter’s laughter rang through her ears, causing a small smile to appear.
“Good,” she sighed. Suddenly an alarm clock rumbled in front of them.
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(Name) and Dolores stood at the bottom of the stairway, watching their little Natalia touch the candle carefully. She then reached for the glowing door soon to be hers. The door shimmered with gold magic. Natalia suddenly felt a strong urge to clap her hands. A ball of water formed between the little girl’s hands. Squeals of joy fell from her lips as a picture of Natalia appeared on her door. On the door, waves surrounded the girl with her arms outstretched. 
Dolores glanced at her partner to see her looking back at her. They shared a huge smile before rushing up to congratulate their daughter.
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*Nibi is a term used for nonbinary parents!
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just-some-lesbian · a month ago
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Have it or whatever....
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luna-writes-stuff · 21 days ago
The Madrigal family’s love languages
Includes Mirabel, Luisa, Isabela, Bruno, Camilo and Dolores
Just to be safe: Mirabel and Camilo are canonically 15 in the movie, and I really did debate on whether or not I wanted to include them, so please, don’t make anything creepy of it. Thank you.
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Words of affirmation, definitely. He’d call you so many names, that you forget which ones are used as a joke and which ones are for genuine affection. You could make an entire essay about the nicknames he had given you within a week.
He isn’t that private when it comes to relationships either, so he has no problem walking with you around Encanto while constantly gushing over the way you look or the way you walk. He’d be right beside you the entire time, telling you things such as ‘Your hair looks amazing today’ or ‘your hand is really soft’. Has the need to remind you how much he loves you every five minutes.
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Quality time. She gets overstimulated quite easily thanks to hear enhanced hearing, so when she finds some alone time, all she really wants to do is just sit next you while she’s reading a book or simply staring out of the window. It takes out a lot of her energy, but she truly enjoys being around you, even when there is not much to do.
She does really enjoy walks around the Encanto where there aren’t any people. It is necessarily quiet, but it’s a lot calmer. She can really find her rest in the places between the mountains. Usually, it’ll be just the two of you at those occasions. She’ll try to keep you talking because she doesn’t want you to feel uncomfortable in the silence, but in all truth; you don’t really mind. You know silence is something she doesn’t get very much of, so you’ll let her enjoy of it every second that you can.
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Gifts. I’m not talking about the big, ‘look what I bought for you’ gifts. Small things. Such as leaving little notes around your room, having already prepared your cup of coffee/tea in the morning, sewing together broken clothes that you do not want to get rid of etc. etc.
Since he spent a lot of time in isolation, he picked up some pretty diverse skills he somehow always managed to use; candle making, knitting, embroidery, calligraphy….he even knows how to build his own guitar from scratch. He loves surprising you with any new gift. Or sort of gift. Your favorite thing you had gotten from his was a self made blanket, that turned out way too gigantic thanks to Bruno’s enthusiastic knitting. So now you have to share the blanket with him. Such a shame….
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Physical affection. It is obvious she really enjoys hugs, but any form of physical connection would make her happy. She has the constant need to simply hold your hand, run her fingers through your hair, shower your face in kisses or simply wrap her arms around you. She is very patient if you are not comfortable with the constant affection, but she always finds a way to merely connect your pinky with hers.
Words of affirmation. I couldn’t really decide on one love language, so I used two. Just like Camilo, she loves to remind you how much she loves you throughout the day. And though she often does this with hugs and cuddles, she simply needs to express herself verbally at times. Every day. Every hour. Every minute. She simply needs to. She might love you more than she loves herself.
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Acts of service. While you have told her that she has nothing to prove to you, the lingering thought of ‘never being good enough’ and ‘I have to prove my worth’ is constantly on her mind. She can’t just switch it off. Certainly not for someone she holds closest to her heart. But she does slow down on it around you.
She does not push herself as hard as she usually does, and the acts of service usually consist out of clearing place on the couch or bringing you a snack so you won’t have to walk. And you do tell her to sit down once in a while, but she has trouble getting herself out of that mind set. It’s a process that takes some time, but eventually, she will let it go around you. And the patience is totally worth it when you see the look on her face when you are the one to bring her the snacks from the kitchen while she lays down on the couch.
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Gifts. Isabela enjoys leaving special plants for you anywhere and everywhere. And while the whole town is in bloom thanks to her, you know exactly when something is meant for you and when not. For example; when she discovered a new plant to bloom, she’ll plant it in your room. You’ll be the first one to see the thing from the entire town. Or she will grow a wall filled with your favorite flowers, or plants that hold a special memory to you. She knows what she’s doing.
Quality time. Once again, torn between two love languages. Before her talk with Mirabel, she would just sit down next to you and rant about everything that was going on, simply needing a listening ear. After the whole events of Encanto though, she would love to run around the town with you, finding new places for her plants to grow. She refuses to let anything bloom without showing it to you first. It’s a whole trial you go through, but it’s a wonderful experience to share.
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disneyandsonyandpixarohmy · 19 days ago
How the Madrigals Would React to Seeing You in Encanto for the First Time - Pt. 1
The Madrigals x gn!Reader
Fluff - Romantic
Requested: No
[Word Count: 941]
The Madrigals are used to seeing most citizens of Encanto frequently, so it's always a shock when they see someone new. They just weren't expecting for that person to be so stunning.
- My first Encanto piece because I'm lowkey scared to write for this movie. It's short for that same reason, sorry! -
Pt. 2
Camilo and Mirabel involved, 18+ DON'T READ THEIR PARTS (they're last)
Luisa, Isabela, Dolores, Camilo, and Mirabel included
She was just helping out with moving carts around when she saw you out of the corner of her eye
After doing a double take, she almost dropped the cart she had in her hand
You were the most stunning person she had ever seen
Luisa instantly became mesmerized with how you moved, elegantly and with purpose as you looked about the Encanto
When you looked back at her and smiled, Luisa felt her heart stop for a moment
She wanted to go up to you and say something, anything, but her mind had drawn a blank
And so she just stared as you turned and walked down the opposite road, waving at passersby as you went
She didn’t stop thinking about you for the rest of the day, running through speeches in her head so that next time she saw you, she would have something to say
Through the haze of countless purple and pink flower petals, Isabela almost didn’t see you at first
Once the curtain fell, though, you were the first person her eyes went to
You were just a member of the crowd, watching and cheering along with everyone else, but you stood out enough to catch her eye
You seemed to glow as if you were made of the sun itself, illuminating your frame as you clapped for her show
She would never admit it, but Isabela knows that a few mismatched flowers sprouted along the length of her hair when you smiled at her
After the kids had run off to go be entertained by Camilo, Isabela rushed towards you to make her standard greeting
For some reason she couldn’t explain, she fumbled with her words for a moment, stuttering as you took her hand to shake
Dolores watched the whole thing, and needless to say, the whole Madrigal family was instantly in on the plan to get their dear Isabela to talk to this mysterious newcomer
The commotion of Encanto tends to keep Dolores away, but something compelled her to visit just this one day
As she was wandering about, picking out certain fruits for Julieta to cook with, she accidentally bumped into someone at a stand
Dolores turned to apologize, but the words got caught in her throat when she made eye contact with you
Time seemed to move slower than usual as you smiled at her, apologizing for running into her
“No, no, I’m sorry for bumping into you,” Dolores said, her quiet voice even softer than usual
You and her actually struck up a conversation, and Dolores realized just how easy it was for her to talk to you. It felt natural, and she instantly got a sense of safety just from this one moment with you
When you parted ways, Dolores couldn’t get you off of her mind, even spilling her own secret to her family at dinner that night
She would later send Camilo out to search for you while he did his chores so he could tell you that Dolores wishes to see you again, and that she wanted to invite you to a dinner at their Casita
Camilo was supposed to be entertaining the kids when you stopped by
He shifted back into himself, watching with a slightly parted mouth as one of the children he was playing with ran into the arms of the most enchanting person he had ever seen
You stood, chuckling at your younger sibling, and thanked him for watching over them
Camilo nodded numbly before he came to his senses, literally shaking himself out of it
He caught you before you could get too far away, gently grabbing you by the shoulder and introducing himself
You two hit it off better than Camilo expected, and you even stuck around to help him handle the kids while he went off to help with some more chores he had around Encanto
When he returned, Camilo thanked you profusely, and offered to meet up with you again sometime
While on the surface it looked like a smooth way to ask for you to hang out with him more, Camilo’s face was probably hotter than a summer’s day and he was fighting the urge to shift bodies just so he wasn’t sweating as badly
When he watched you walk away with your little sibling in tow, he couldn’t help shifting into you, completely lost in thought (the kids loved this and now refuse to stop mocking him for it, much to Camilo’s dismay)
Mirabel figured that day to be just like all the others until she saw you talking to a sweet old lady that seemed to be pointing out the way to somewhere
She watched as you thanked the lady and turned to leave before she came to her senses and scrambled to follow you, insisting that it wasn’t in a creepy way or anything and she just wanted to say hi
You heard her footsteps and abruptly stopped, spinning on your heel to be met face-to-face with Mirabel Madrigal - her glasses askew and fists clenching the fabric of her skirt
Mirabel hastily introduced herself with a nervous grin, violently extending her hand for a shake
You could tell she was nervous but humored her, acting like this was any old greeting (which you had been doing lots of as of late)
You explained that you were new to Encanto and that your family had moved here only a week ago, to which Mirabel offered to show you around
When you accepted, Mirabel waited for you to turn around before holding a mini-celebration with herself, quickly fist bumping the air
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hopepunk-fanfics · 21 days ago
Encanto Imagine: How do they act around their crush?
Bruno: VERY flustered. Red a tomato around you, especially if you’re directly interacting with him. If you ever do interact with him, he’s like a deer in the headlights. He can’t imagine someone like you would actually want to interact with him. You’re perfect in his eyes, and he stares at you in awe a lot. Daydreams about you a lot, but refuses to have visions about you because he doesn’t want to see something he doesn’t like. Gets pretty awkward around you and makes jokes that don’t quite make sense, but also has really down-to-earth moments as your bond grows. Is always looking out for you. Gets very protective because he never wants anything bad to happen to you, and he’s kinda scared it will.
Mirabel: Delightfully dorky around her crush. I feel like her love language is gift giving, so she’d probably give you a bunch of things then try to play it off all cool. But you can tell she’s so flustered on the inside. Probably rants to her Mom about you a lot, since she thinks you’re so amazing. If you reciprocate her feelings she gets pretty red in the face and is more flustered than usual. Also has a habit of daydreaming and looking at you. She confides and you and insists that you do the same.
Luisa: Is constantly trying to help you out. She’s always been busy with chores, so if she takes the time to help and hang out with you, she means business. She takes her relationship with you very seriously. Luisa tries not to rant about you that much, but sometimes she can't help herself and seeks out Isabela or Mirabel to get it off her chest. She talks very fast around you because she’s nervous and that’s how she shows it. Her chest and ears are always a little red around you. Also, she definitely shows off a bit by lifting the heaviest things when you're around, just to impress you. She’s a dork, please love her.
Isabela: You’re, like, the first person she’s known who can make her flustered. Constantly accidentally growing flowers when she’s nervous around you. You know that scene where she sprouts flowers in her hair after hearing Mariano wants 5 kids? That’s her whenever she’s around you. Isabela surprises you with the prettiest flowers whenever she can, and is constantly trying to show off and act her best around you. But her favorite moments are when she can let loose and be herself around you, and she finds that you still like her anyways. Once you told her she didn’t need to act perfect around you and she got so flustered, it made her feel so special. Will 100% fight anyone who says bad things about you, she is perpetually ready to throw hands. Calls you cute nicknames like ‘Princesa’ a lot.
Dolores: Quite shy around you, but when you do interact with her she’s pretty good at dropping hints. Well, not really hints, because that girl can’t keep a secret to save her life. It’s pretty clear when she’s crushing because Dolores has no filter. Her favorite thing to compliment is your voice, because she’s always listening for it. She can hear you from miles away so she likes to listen in and see how you’re doing. If you’re having a hard day she can be very stubborn about getting to help you, she really wants to comfort you. I think she’s a little more guarded than the younger ones, so she always listens for anything suspicious. Of course, when she doesn’t hear you doing anything wrong, she falls even harder. She constantly advocates for you.
Camilo: Aside from Dolores, he’s lowkey the coolest around his crush. Though sometimes when he’s around you, he randomly shapeshifts from the nerves. Tries to laugh it off though. Makes a ton of flirty jokes, but refuses to play pranks on you. You’re that special to him. Does kind of mess with you, just to see your reaction though. He surprisingly gets kinda shy sometimes, particularly on harder days, and that’s when his nerves act up. May even lowkey avoid you on bad days because he wants to be his best around you. Definitely shows off with his shapeshifting, like 100%. He smiles a lot when you're around, like the biggest dopey grin and heart eyes ever. He also lowkey gets kinda jealous but doesn’t show it much since he doesn’t want you to find him weird.
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bandshirts-and-books · 18 days ago
Y/N: It's pretty cold outside.. wanna hold hands? We should stay close.
Dolores, blushing: Okay.
Camilo, trailing behind them: It's fucking summer.
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larrythe1st · 6 days ago
y/n, walking into their own house: hello, people who do not live here
camilo: hey.
isabela: hi.
dolores: hello.
mirabel: hey!
y/n: I gave you the key to my place for emergencies only!
camilo: we were out of doritos
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mxzuki · 9 days ago
Dolores, driving Y/n and Camilo: So how was your day?
Camilo: We almost got surprise adopted!
Dolores: What?
Y/n: We almost got kidnapped.
Dolores: Oh, okay.
Dolores: *slams on the breaks* WAIT WHAT?!
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magewritesstories · 18 days ago
Artistic // Madrigals x GN! Reader
Author's note: I was drawing and I had this idea. What would it be like if the Madrigals dated an artistic reader? So this is what I came up with. Btw let me know if you want an actual fic with one of these! Also it's not finished, I'll probably be doing the second one soon. But I wanted to have a post up so, yeah here it is!
Summary: Headcanons on dating the Madrigals as an artist.
Warnings: none
Parts: 1 // 2 (coming soon)
Mirabel Madrigal
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Mirabel Madrigal
Okay, so the two of you would be an absolute power couple.
I see Mirabel as a super artistic person too.
I mean have you seen her dress???
Anyway, the two of you probably met shopping for art supplies or something.
It would be like, you both reached for the same thing at the same time,
and then the two of you are like, "You take it!" "No, you!"
Camilo ends up taking it and running away, Mirabel running after him.
The two of you quickly became close over the love of art.
And then the two of you started dating.
If anyone was looking for you, there was a 9/10 chance you were in the nursery. Probably sitting next to Mirabel drawing in your sketchbook while she drew in hers.
Shopping for gifts is so easy, anything that you would like is probably something she likes too.
She would probably draw you stuff and then give it as a gift.
Just two cute artists in love, I ship it
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Luisa Madrigal
Okay, so the two of you met at the riverbank
She was probably there for one of her chores, while you were there to draw/paint the area
I mean it's so pretty how could you not?
She would probably startle you and then feel so bad, poor baby
The two of you talked for a bit, and just clicked
After that, you kinda followed her while she did her chores
You would like to sit in the shade of a tree while she rallies up the donkeys, etc
The town probably shipped you so much
Imagine making a sketch of her as a gift and then adding a little note to the back as a confession
Imagine her opening the letter you put the sketch in and Mirabel seeing the note on the back before her sister does
oml the teasing
When the two of you get together you tried coaxing her into resting with the dumbest excuses
"Yes, I need you to lay in the hammock, for reference."
Just cuteness all round
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Isabela Madrigal
The two of you met during the rebuild of Casita
You were probably sitting on a make-shift picnic table during the lunch break when she walked over to you
To be quite honest she thought you looked cute hunched over your sketchbook completely concentrated
Cute in a frazzled artist kinda way
So, she decided to walk up to you and introduce herself
The two of you didn't get along right away
She didn't have to pretend to be perfect anymore, but old habits die hard
After the two of you did start to get along, she asked you out (with a little help from her sisters)
Of course, you said yes, I mean how could you not?
Abuela was a bit confused that Isabela had picked you at first
BUT she'd promised to do better so she tried to get to know you
Turns out you weren't as bad as she thought
You'd probably draw her, and not show her, just to be annoying
She does end up seeing them, because, well... you can't say no to her
No one really expected the two of you to get together
but you quickly become everyone's OTP
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oh-no-a-whovian · a month ago
Two more lonely people Part 2
NSFW 18+
Summary: “should we fight this?” “Si.” “I don’t know if I can” “neither do I”
Pairing: Bruno Madrigal x fem werewolf! reader
Warnings: age gap (Y/N is 24 and Bruno is 50) thinking nsfw later on idk yet but imma tag it as such. Any others let me know please.
Word count: 2665
Masterlist PT1 next
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The air is cool as the sun makes its descent into the western horizon. The birds sing and call to each other as they prepare for the night and the colony of fruit bats nearby are probably preparing for their nightly flight, waking from their day of restful sleep. What a wonderful idea to watch the sun set and admire the colours painting the clouds.
You breathe in with a smile as you listen to your friends chat about whatever comes to their minds, Dolores mentioning nearly every little secret she hears across the town. You noticed though as the day went on that her mood wasn’t as bright as usual, slowly turning blue but pretending everything is fine.
When Isabela got up at one point, heading inside to get a drink, you asked Dolores what was wrong. She’d sighed and pulled her legs close to her body, looking away from you. You didn’t push her, just smiled gently and offered your thigh up as a pillow, softly stroking her curly locks when she laid her head down. For once she didn’t want to say just yet but you knew she would when she was ready.
“I should go home soon” you sigh as you lean back against the plush grass, taking in the scents of the evening air. Some days at this time you’d go for a swim at the river, enjoying the cool water as it washes away the dirt from the day, making you feel at peace. Or you’d run through the jungle listening as small animals scattered in your presence.
“You’re not gonna stay for Antonio’s gift ceremony?” Dolores asks, sitting up to look at you. “Abuela has planned it for sunset.”
“I suppose I can stick around a little bit longer then.” You tell her as you get up, offering your hands to the girls to help them to their feet. To be honest you thought it was tomorrow.
Others are already gathering within the courtyard of casita as you enter, the long carpet laid out along the centre of the room, leading to the curved staircase and candles placed in even intervals across the space. Flowers adorn the railing above and spotlights aim down to where Antonio will start his special event. All eyes will be on him as he receives his gift.
Everything looks perfect as you take your place among the crowd. Right at the bottom of the stairs, able to see everything. The people chatter amicably as the last few file in, nearly the whole town squishing into the walls of casita, your mother taking a place near the back. Isabela and Dolores quickly hug you and race up the stairs to join the rest of the family as they gather beside what will hopefully be Antonio’s new door.
A hush falls over the crowd as the red curtains are pulled back revealing Antonio, his hands clasping Mirabel’s arm tight. Her eyes are wide as she walks her cousin down the aisle, looking around at the people surrounding them. You wonder if she’s secretly hoping for him to be like her, to not receive a gift so she isn’t alone anymore. You know she wouldn’t want that though, she was devastated when the door faded before her hand, she wouldn’t wish that heart ache on anyone let alone her family.
She smiles at you as she approaches the stairs but you can almost see the memories behind her eyes, flashing through her mind like splinters into her heart. When she was younger she cried about it at times, ‘why didn’t I receive a gift?’ what did I do wrong?’, you told her that sometimes things happen for a reason and that even though we don’t know it yet, it’s waiting to reveal itself. It was what your mum always told you when you cried about the scars in your arm and the pain of your first few transformations. It’s what she told you when she carried you for miles trying to find the town with magic that she’d heard about. It’s what she told you when the seer said that there was no cure but that in time you’d be accepted in Encanto, treated like family by all. So far no reason has appeared to you but you hold onto that belief. After all what’s stopping you from just being the wolf if that isn’t true?
As they reach the stairs Antonio looks up at you and to your surprise, takes your hand too, dragging you up the stairs to be with his family, whispering that you should be up there too. You can tell by the look on Alma’s face that she didn’t entirely approve, her high standards well known, but the rest of the family smile widely as you walk up the steps behind Antonio and Mirabel, greeting you with open arms as you take a place beside them.
The magic in the door shines bright, waving in patterns like electricity through wire, just waiting for the boy to touch the door knob so it can give him his gift. This is the closest you’ve been to one without its gift already given and the portrait already on it. Peppa and Felix wait with bated breath, their arms locked together as their son places his hands on the candle, abuela Alma saying a few words before moving aside and allowing the boy to receive his gift.
Antonio reaches his small hand out, the glow of the door reflecting golden in his eyes and making his skin shine a beautiful bronze. Sparks cement themselves into the door and an image forms on the enchanted wood and something in your mind tugs as he receives his gift. You tilt your head curiously as a toucan lands on the boy’s arm chattering away.
“Yes I can understand you!” he grins as he looks upon the beautiful bird perched on his arm, chattering away to him. “Yeah they can come!” he tells it. The toucan calls out loudly toward the forest at Antonio’s answer like signalling to all that they are welcome. That something new and amazing is happening.
Dozens of animals run into the courtyard and up the stairs as Antonio opens his door, revealing a beautiful jungle with swings and waterfalls and everything a little boy and a bunch of animals could ever dream of. His bed dangling down from vines.
You stand still casting your eyes to the ground as his family follows him into the room, not wanting to intrude on the amazing moment. Camillo doesn’t let you stand alone long though, coming back out, grabbing your wrist and dragging you into the room too with a smile.
“Antonio was the one who decided you should be up here, Princesa” he smirks. You shake your head at him and turn to the wide open space.
Antonio takes in his room in style, speeding through the space on the back of a jaguar as other animals explore as well. Swinging on vines and ducking under logs as he laughs the whole way. You fidget with your skirt as you look around at the wide open space, instinct pulling you to play as well but training keeping you locked in place.
The family smiles and rejoices as the boy giggles in excitement, finally returning and practically leaping into the arms of his family.
The moon shines bright through your window as you collapse at the end of your bed, watching the small clouds pass through its light. On your way home you finally figured out why Dolores was getting more and more upset as the day went on. Just a little bit behind you along the long cobblestone path to your home, Mariano and his mother were speaking about the dinner at casita tomorrow. The dinner is for him to propose to Isabela, he has a ring and was trying to think of what to say as he walked home. Apparently his mother and Alma had it all planned out.
Dolores could hear every minute of them planning to wed the man she likes to her cousin. She’d told you one night when it was just you and her that she believed him to be the man of her dreams. That he was handsome and kind and perfect. She also told you of the vision her uncle had told her. The man of her dreams would be just out of reach, betrothed to another. Her being able to hear for a mile in every direction means she gets to experience his prophecy come true, every single second of it.
“Dolores.” You say quietly into the night as you watch the tiny bats fly outside. “I figured out why you were so upset earlier and I’m sorry. I’ll be there for you, ok. No matter what.”
You sniff at the ground as you wander around the town, your massive paws leaving marks in the dirt as you follow each interesting smell. For some reason you couldn’t sleep, tossing and turning and uncomfortable no matter what position you tried. Too hot or too cold and no in-between. Eventually you just gave up, wishing to feel the wind in your soft white fur instead.
As you walk alongside the casita you look down the hill into the trees toward the river, seeking any little movement or smell to stimulate your mind. Any reason to go for a run through the trees. Tiny squeaks draw your mind back to the path before you as you pause in your step, your front paw hovering just above the ground.
Four little rats stand before you, squeaking and sniffing curiously, staring up at you like they’re not even worried. You tilt your head, your ears flopping to one side as you watch the tiny animals with interest. Normally animals smaller than you give you a wide berth, not wishing to become your prey. Maybe they realised you’d literally never eat one cause eww.
“Where did you go? It was a quick trip out to the kitchen, nothing more!” you hear a male voice mumble, approaching the corner the rodents had just come around. You rise to your full height with your ears back, ready to figure out who this intruder with rats is and deal with them appropriately. “Dios mio!” he practically screams, launching backwards onto his ass, his green eyes wide as they meet your cyan ones. You relax though, tilting your head and sniffing as you recognise the man, approaching tentatively. Bruno?
One of the small rats runs up to you, climbing your fur and placing itself upon your head squeaking at the man while the others run up to Bruno, pointing you out with great excitment.
His long dark curly hair is peppered with white streaks and his jaw is covered in a thin layer of stubble. You pause near the end of his legs reaching your muzzle out as close as usually acceptable, recognising the scent that had drawn your attention twice already.
“H-hi [Y/N].” he says quietly, rising from the ground slowly, glancing between you and the rat on your head. You’re not sure why but your tail starts to swing and you see the moment he notices, a small smile curving his lips before he shakes his head. “I need you to do me a favour.” He whispers, reaching to lift the rat from your head, fixing your fluff where it sat. “I need you to not tell anyone you saw me, ok?” he says, tapping you twice on the head before spinning on his heel and racing back inside.
You stand there stunned, your tail falling still, not even thinking of turning back into a human to follow him inside.
Didn’t he leave like ten years ago? You faintly remember the disappointment in abuela and his sister’s faces when he just disappeared. They’ve pretty much refused to even speak his name this whole time and if someone asks about him they pretend they didn’t even hear it.
Has he been here this whole time? Hiding in the walls where you’d first caught his scent? Why did it smell so… good?
For ages you stand there, contemplating going inside to search for him. But what if one of the others find you inside when you’re not meant to be there? He asked you not to tell them… why did he leave? Why did he stay?
Eventually you huff deciding to just go home, staring at the ground as your paws kick up dust as you think and collapsing into your bed still covered in white fur when you finally get home.
Your nose tickles as you slowly wake up, the smell of a feather strong as you sneeze and paw at your snout and the sound of a familiar giggle making you peek an eye open. Dolores leans over you, a massive colourful feather in her hand hovering just over your snout. You grin at her with massive teeth before shifting back, laughing at her widened eyes as she takes in your form. You don’t exactly wear clothes when you go to bed.
“Why aren’t you wearing clothes?!” Dolores gasps, covering her eyes and laughing while she smacks you with a pillow.
“Why are you in my bedroom? Keep your eyes covered and I’ll put some clothes on.” You laugh, snatching the pillow from her and throwing it at her head as you get up. “What are you waking me up for?” you ask her as you pull on your dress and fasten the skirt around your waist.
“What were you doing at the casita so late last night?” you freeze at her words, glancing at her. You’d thought she’d have been asleep, it was well past midnight.
“I couldn’t sleep and went for a walk… went where the interesting smells took me” you told her as you put your hair up in different styles, trying to decide the best one. “What were you doing awake so late?” you smile, tugging at the ribbon in your hair. “All clear”
“I was having a hard time sleeping too” she sighs as she peeks up at you with tired eyes, making sure you’re dressed before relaxing. “You won’t tell anyone will you? About mi tio Bruno?”
“I haven’t decided yet…” you sigh, sitting down next to her. “Has he been there the whole time?” you decide as you speak that you’re gonna take him some things. Food, maybe a blanket or something and if he decides to tell you then that’s a bonus.
“Si… I’ve been able to hear him this whole time…” she tells you, spinning the feather she was tickling you with between her fingers.
“Why didn’t you tell anyone?”
“He asked me not to.”
“You saying just because he asked me not to tell anyone I should also listen? It’s not exactly healthy…”
“no and I know” she sighs sadly. You realise she probably wanted to help, to tell someone but feels powerless, like she has no choice but to just not say anything. Which is rare for her, usually she’ll say just about anything that comes to mind, except how she’s feeling.
“Was this really the reason you came all the way down here from your casita?”
“Everyone is getting the casita ready for the dinner tonight” she frowns as she stares at the ground. You reach for her rubbing your hand up and down her back and squeezing her to your side, hugging her tight with one arm. You see no reason to try say something comforting though. What would you even say? Maybe it won’t happen like that? Maybe he’s not the one? Bruno’s visions have never been wrong. There’s been misunderstandings and blame being placed on him but he’s never wrong.
“How about you help me get some things from the market? Then we can head back to casita together?” you grin, jumping up and offering her your hand.
A/N: I was so amazed by the amount of people who liked chapter one. Thank you all so much!!! This probably won’t be a slow burn because I can’t stand waiting! Characters in disney have gotten together way faster though so I don’t have an issue speeding through to smut 😉 Like and reblog the share the love!!!
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luna-writes-stuff · 15 days ago
The type of hugs the Madrigal’s would give
Including all of the Madrigals!
Just to be safe, though; I’d like to point out that both Camilo and Mirabel are 15, and therefor underage. You can read it for all I care, but don’t make it creepy.
(Also yes, I did include Antonio but I don’t suspect I would actually need to educate you about how that is most definitely not okay)
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Pepá: 8/10. She might appear distant to those unfamiliar to her, but she is a very loving person. But she has a very specific hug; she likes to wrap her arms around the shoulders of the person she is hugging, and push them into her chest. It’s very soothing to her, because the touch just feels more personal and intimate to her. She started out doing this to Félix only, but it got carried along with the family and now she does it with everyone.
Félix: Solid 10/10 dad hugs. He might be the best hugger out of the entire family. He really, really enjoys hugs, whether he’s giving them or receiving them. And he tends to know people extremely well, even if he just met you, so he knows the exact right way to hug someone. Has never once overstepped a boundary. Most comforting hugs you could ever get.
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Antonio: 6/10. Yes, this is primarily because of his height. It is not an ideal hugging height. As he comes of age, his hugs would probably look a lot like Camilo’s, but for the movie canon age, he probably doesn’t give the best once. But he means well! He’s really gentle, but the second he’s engaged in a hug, he will not let go until you will. It’s truly endearing.
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Camilo: 8/10. As we’ve seen in the movie, he tends to shapeshifter into everyone’s mirrors to offer them the perfect hug, but when it is truly him, he tends to get lost in how to hug, as he cannot base his embrace off of who he holds. He’ll run along with what the other person is doing, but if you insist on him initiating a hug, it is either going to be very enthusiastic or very awkward. But he’s great at copying movements, so once you’re hugging, it’s amazing.
Dolores: 7/10. Very gentle. Extremely gentle. As if you will collapse in her arms. At first, it’ll be as if she isn’t even holding you, but as she melts into the hug, her grip will become tighter. It just takes some time. Luisa’s hugs tend to crack people’s backs and the sound of it drives Dolores insane, hence why her hugs are so light. It isn’t that she doesn’t enjoy the embraces, it is purely because of the noises they often make.
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Julietta: 10/10. Healing mom hug. You think her food is magic? So are her hugs. They are so calming and so comfortable. When you’re having a tough day, all you really need is a Julietta hug. She gives these very relaxing side hugs, but is also really good in full embraces when you really need it. Plus, she always smells as freshly baked bread, which is a particularly nice, and recognizable scent.
Agustín: 7/10. Accident-prone doesn’t run away during hugs. He trips, rips seams off of his shirt (somehow), manages to get his hair stuck etc. etc. He means well; 1 out of 3 times the hug will be perfectly safe, which is a relative high number for him, but the rest will purely be struggles. He doesn’t let it stop his embrace though. Oh no. His nose could be bleeding for all he cares but he is getting that hug.
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Mirabel: 8/10. Loves hugs, but takes after her father. Primarily with the tripping. She gets really excited when you want a hug, so she’ll abandon all other thoughts she had swarming in her head. Bumps heads often or tends to kiss your face out of happiness. It’s really sweet and endearing, but she gets very enthusiastic.
Luisa: 7/10. As her younger sister, she gets excited. She forgets that she has her strength and cracks people’s backs when they’re in her embrace. You’d think that after all these years she’d realize it during hugs, but she doesn’t. Luckily, cracking your back doesn’t hurt that much, so that’s not the biggest problem. The biggest problem is escaping. Her arms are very warm and she’ll most likely bear-hug you off the ground, so you don’t want to escape and she doesn’t want to let go. It’s surprising how long these hugs last.
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Isabela: 6/10. As Dolores, her touch is very gentle. Once you know her, her hug rate will probably shift to 8/10, but when you aren’t that close with her, the hugs won’t be that great. They are very distant, though she tries to remain nice. When you do know her well, she gives Mirabel-ish hugs, just minus the whole tripping and bumping heads thing. She does shower your face with kisses. You can’t stop her from doing that. I’m sorry.
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Bruno: 7/10. Now, I know we headcanoned him as touch-starved, but he is not a baby. This man has been living in the Encanto for 40 years, before disappearing for ten. Sure, his hugs will be hesitating, but it isn’t foreign to him. He knows how to hug. Post-Encanto, he’d probably take a while to get accustomed to them, just patting backs left and right, but over time he grows into Julietta’s place, giving excellent 10/10 comforting hugs. He’d most likely go for the traditional, hands around shoulders hug instead of waist, because he tends to take to himself at times, but all you have to do is tell him it’s okay and he won’t hesitate again.
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Alma/Abuela: 7/10. Talking pre-Encanto, I’d give her a 4/10 as she distances herself from her family, but she grows back into the tradition of embracing those you love. In the hug she shared with Mirabel, you can truly see that Alma holds her close and relishes under the touch, so she’d give pretty decent hugs. They aren’t the best, but they are definitely enjoyable. She really tries.
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madrigalfics · 22 days ago
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• hello!! my name’s sereniti, but I prefer reni.
• 15 years old
• i am half columbian half asian
• I use all pronouns, but i prefer she/they
• my current hyperfixtation is encanto, hence why i’m here
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╰┈➤ ❝ [CAMILO MADRIGAL] ❞ 18+ DNI.
- right where you left me. (➳, ✰, ♛) i, ii
╰┈➤ a song based fic, in which your dream life with your sweet boyfriend is shattered.
- tu alma tan hermosa, como la luna (❀)
╰┈➤ camilo has heard so much about you from people, but never a positive word. he refuses to believe them, as he’d much rather get to know you himself
- welcome to the family (❀)
╰┈➤ you are head over heels in love with camilo madrigal, i mean who wouldn’t be? thus, this leads to you expressing your love for him through kisses and hugs until he’s had enough (which is, likely, never). Camilo loves you just as much, if not more, but he hasn’t quite gotten around to telling his family about you. you end up doing the job for him.
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- in reality (❀, ➳, ♛, ✰)
╰┈➤ you’ve been with Isabela Madrigal for some time now, except only you and her knew. To everyone else, you were simply her best friend and she was soon to be engaged to Mariano Guzman. Eventually, you grow tired of being a secret.
i. the calm before the storm (❀)
ii. coming soon
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- everybody talks (even animals) (❀)
╰┈➤ you’ve always had a crush on luisa madrigal, though you never actively tried to figure out if she felt the same for you. you find the answer within her youngest cousin and his gift to speak to his animals.
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hopepunk-fanfics · 11 days ago
Has anyone ever considered that maybe Dolores was the nicest and most understanding towards Bruno during the "We don't talk about Bruno" song because she knew he was living in the walls? Like the girl has super hearing, she totally knew Bruno was still around so she didn't want to slander him
Also just imagine if she did talk rudely about him and that night she hears through the walls
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"I heard you were talking shit about me"
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