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vulto-cor-de-rosa · 2 days
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Stumbling into amazing art but having to check the tags to know if it's Jonathan Sims, Bruno Madrigal or Jesus Christ
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waketch · 2 days
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Originally planned as sketches... But nuh :')
Without meaning, without everything, I just wanted to draw them like this (I suddenly remembered about Dolores)
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yellowcry · 1 day
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This ride goes where?
At first, Luisa thought that she hallucinated. But, under Mirabel's skin was a weak, barely audible pulse. But, just upon getting out, she stumbled into Abuelo.
For @miracles-and-butterflies Based on "Pedro ruins lives au"
TW: Suicide, Abuse.
No, no, oh Dios Mio!
Luisa's lungs could've just blown out from terror. Her heart could beat fast enough for both her and Mirabel 
Her younger sister lay on the floor, not moving for a single centimeter. Quiet and still. Luisa's guts twitched upon the sight. The blood dripped down her neck, painting a soft carpet under her body. Luisa felt like throwing up. The room was breathless, quieter than void. Luisa's sight jumped upon the note on the table next to the door. She didn't read it through, her mind went wild just from the idea. A heavy realization that didn't even need a note from the bedside table to be understood.
Luisa's body moved without her will, kneeling next to a tiny girl. A crippling fear twisted her guts, pushing her mind deeper and deeper into the storming water, drowning her under the waves of horrifying sorrow.
"Tic"
At first, Luisa thought that she hallucinated. But, under Mirabel's skin was a weak, barely audible pulse. A last thread to her life that hadn't ripped off. A shaking breath escaped Luisa's lips. Mirabel was alive. Her sister hadn't died. There was a chance to save her. Luisa would make it up, she would do everything. She wouldn't let Mirabel out of her sight, she would heal every wound on her heart, make sure that her sister knew how important she was. 
What was she supposed to do? 'Run to the hospital' — her mind realized, pushing her up of bare adrenaline, she was strong and pretty tall. She could make it in time. Luisa picked Mirabel up carefully, not daring to touch the cut. 
Just upon getting out, she stumbled into Abuelo.
Her grandfather rubbed his buttoned shirt, annoyed by such a sudden meeting. "Luisa, what are you—" His voice was cut off as he looked up, seeing who was in Luisa's arms. For a brief moment, there was an utter terror in his wrinkly face as his eyes slid upon the blood on Mirabel's neck. "What happened?" He breathed out in terror, his teeth bared, and protruded brown eyes shifted to Luisa's face.
"She... She..." Her voice stumbled, the words died in her throat. Luisa hugged Mirabel closer. She didn't want this, if only she spent more time with her baby sister, maybe nothing of this would've happened. She let Mirabel out and now she was at the brink of death.
She winced as Abuelo grabbed her hand, pulling her away from the staircase in a tight grip. It would be easy for her to break out, but the terror made her knees buckle. Mirabel was bleeding out in her arms, and Abuelo was shaking with anger. Usually, it meant...
Oh... God... no, no... 
"Abuelo, please!" Luisa yelled, tearing her vocal cord, begging for him to listen. She stumbled, being thrown into his room. "She's alive! She's still..." A slap on her face made her wince, breathing stopped for a bit. 
Abuelo was mad. And Luisa knew it. He was often mad with her, way more often than when he wasn't. But this time it was even worse. Maybe even worse than when Tía and Tío had run away with their sons. His heavy breathing rang across the room. The loud sound of his boots alone was enough to scare Luisa. She knew the pain that would follow. A bursting agony while he hit her again and again.
"She's alive! A- Abuelo, Mirabel hasn't died yet!" She wanted him to listen, he had to let her out, allow her to make things right. He didn't react, too consumed by his own despair over losing yet another family member.
In a rough movement, Abuelo grabbed Mirabel out of her arms, dropping her on the ground. A motionless body tumbled, grasping the dust onto the embroidered clothes. "Take her name out of her mouth!" Abuelo hissed, tightening the rope around her wrists. Luisa felt her breathing getting heavy. She gasped frantically, in a desperate attempt to get enough air to speak. 
"She's alive!" Why couldn't he listen to her? Luisa wanted to help, she wanted to save her sister and make things right.
Abuelo didn't flinch, too angry to pay attention to her words. He raised Luisa's sleeve, movement so bad that one of the threads fell off. "It's your fault!" He shouted, gripping her arm painfully, his nails dug into Luisa's bruised skin. "What is wrong with you?! How could you do this to her?"
"I haven't done anything!" That was exactly where she was guilty. If only she was a better sister nothing if this would've happened. 
A book, a huge encyclopedia slammed against her skin. Luisa gasped in pain. It wasn't something unusual, but it didn't make it less painful. The blood rushed to the wound, forming a red spot on the fading bruises. Her chest rose, as she struggled in a desperate attempt to break free from the rope. "She needs to get to hospital!" Luisa's voice hitched, pain from another blow spread through her arms. "Please, get her to the hospital! Do whatever you want with me later" 
Luisa didn't care how strongly Abuelo would punish her. He was right in one thing, it was her fault and she deserved it. But right now it was about Mirabel's life. Luisa would be glad to beat herself to half-death later if it meant saving her hermanita. 
Abuelo did not seem to listen, leading to another hit. "Stop speaking! You're the reason she's dead!" Luisa couldn't argue with this. But she needed to help Mirabel. "Why would she do something like this if it wasn't for you?"
Luisa breathed out in horror. "I don't know?" Another yelp escaped her lips from a hit. Her locals tensed, fighting against this agony that crawled across her limbs. Tears welled up in her eyes. She wasn't sure if it was from pain or from Mirabel's situation.
Pedro's nostrils widened. "She was so ashamed of having such a failure as her sister that she preferred to be dead!" Luisa didn't argue on that. Whatever the reason, she knew that she was guilty. Pedro blinked to hold back the tears that threatened to get out.
 "Get her to the hospital, please!" Was her only concern. She didn't want to lose any more time. 
"Don't talk to me! If it wasn't for you, Mirabel would still be alive!" Luisa's muscles tensed in terror of his words. Her neck cracked, staying still.
"I'm sorry!" She felt like she was suffocating. The book pushed her deeper and deeper with every second. She didn't mean to hurt Mirabel, she wanted for everyone to be safe more than anything. 
"If it was up to me, I would put you in a metal bull. Your favorite Greeks have one, right?"
Her exhaling stopped for a brief second. A metallic bull. One of the horrifying ways of execution in Ancient Greece. Luisa pulled her legs closer trembling in horror. She always knew that Abuelo didn't like her, but now he confirmed that he would gladly put her to the most painful death possible. Even Pedro himself looked shocked for a moment. A brief realization that it was a bit too far among the rage he felt. But it didn't stop him.
Her heart felt like it was squeezed, crushed inside her ribs. Her voice cracked, pressed down by screaming.
The blows climbed from her arms up to her shoulders. Sometimes they lay upon other bruises, sometimes her clear skin was affected too. Abuelo's anger boiled inside of him, making it impossible to speak through his walls. Luisa had no problem with the fact that Pedro blamed her. She blamed herself too, for not being a good sister. She didn't protect Mirabel. But she wanted to fix it. Lord, just give her another chance. She would do anything for Mirabel, make it so her hermanita wouldn't be so ashamed of her.
And she kept begging, trying to get another chance. Luisa couldn't stand the idea of losing Mirabel. 
It took so long, before Abuelo calmed down a little, allowing Luisa to get out. She gasped, rubbing off the blood from her shoulders. It was painful as hell. Nothing new if Luisa was honest. It wasn't important right now. She needed to get Mirabel to the hospital.
Luisa carefully picked up her baby sister, gently squeezing her pale from blood loss wrist. She will be fine... Luisa will fix it. 
There was no pulse this time.
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Disney Femslash Week - Dedicated to @disneyfemslashcomics 💕💕
Ahhh this one is late but it's here! <3 Last day, so I can now say I've succesfully completed Disney Femslash Week! This was so fun, thank you @disneyfemslash for hosting 💗 And thanks everyone who's supported my work! (Especially @evelyn666queen and @itismeevening 🥰)
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OVERHATED CHARACTERS POLL: Isabela Madrigal (Encanto)
Feel free to explain your position in the comments or tags, but any harassment, over-the-top fighting, or personal attacks will result in you being blocked. Do not attack real people, be they fans or creators, over fictional characters.
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Antonio: Can I go to the movies?
Mirabel: Antonio, I’m not your mother. You’d have to ask your parents, but I’m sure they’d let you.
Antonio: Okay—
Mirabel: Just be sure to be home before your curfew, don't talk to strangers and look both ways before crossing the street
Antonio:
Mirabel: Oh, and here’s some money for popcorn
Bruno, leaning over to Agustín: Seriously, were you involved in the third pregnancy or did Julieta just clone herself—
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justcallmerosey · 3 days
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ok so i only ever saw encanto once but bruno madrigal kinda reminds me of luigi. not because they were both played by john leguizamo, they just both have a sorta nervous clumsy energy to them. like come on. are these screencaps straight out of the mario & luigi series or what.
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zharizard666 · 1 day
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What if Dolores' super hearing managed to catch sounds beyond our own reality?
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jacarandaaaas · 12 hours
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dolores in this doll outfit!! 🎀
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credits to @midcanto who said this outfit was dolores coded! I completely agree so drew her in it with bonus mini dolores in the second outfit! this was super fun to do and I wanna draw more madrigals in outfits so that’s coming up!! dolores ily!!🎀💘
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midcanto · 1 day
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Dolores coded
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raurquiz · 2 days
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#happybirthday @alantudyk #alantudyk #actor #k2so #rogueone #starwars #Transformers #DarkoftheMoon #EarthSpark #Encanto #Disenchanted #StrangeWorld #firefly #irobot #ResidentAlien #DoomPatrol #RayaandtheLastDragon #BigHero6 #WreckItRalph #AKnightsTale #Moana #Zootopia #Oddball
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ibenology · 9 months
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I just keep adding to this and it’s slowly going from a meme to something I might have to talk to my therapist about
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kinschi · 1 month
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Sets of three ✨️
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yellowcry · 3 days
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Yes, Camilo and Bruno ate everyone's homework. They were hungry
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short-boii · 1 year
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I’ve got a feeling that Sonic doesn’t like showing his feelings
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whatever they’re watching is up to you
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