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Encanto (2021)
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wdillustration · 25 days
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Note: Out of plans before the end of March but decided to do a quick sketch of the Sisters of Avalor & The Encanto Primas... Hope u like it!!!
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Overworked Blorbo Battle Round 2 Poll: 12
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jewbeloved · 8 months
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Hi I have to things to ask of you 1.the red panda ask is not working for some reason an I really want to read it because I love your work and 2. Do you think you can do a Encanto reader I would like Isabela powers please for Stan group with butters or Craig gang.
Ps your a great writer 😉
Craig, Tweek, Clyde, Tolkien, Jimmy, and Butters with a s/o who can make flowers grows like Isabella🌸💐🌺💖💖
My red panda post has been fixed, thank you for informing me.
Warnings: None
Gender: Neutral
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💙 Craig Tucker 🐹
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He low-key finds that special power ability of yours adorable.
He would probably melt if he found out you made a flower vase with the colors that matches his everyday outfit. Blue and Yellow.
Stripe also loves the flowers you make too! You and Craig would find she/he sleeping in a flower pile you left behind when you last used your power.
Cue you and Craig taking multiple pictures of Stripe sleeping in the flower pile📸📸📸📸
You would use your power to make flower crowns, necklaces, and wrist bands too! Craig would definitely wear it wherever he goes. He doesn't care if his friends tease him for it.
They wouldn't be teasing him if they had a s/o who had such a unique ability that can make pretty flowers. They're missing out, but Craig wouldn't tell them or anyone about your special ability.
Unless you're okay with it, your secrets are always safe with Craig. He can promise you that <3💙💙💙🌸🌸
💛 Tweek Tweak 🍪
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Oh Jesus! this poor boy freaked out the first time you showed him your power. I mean can you blame him? It's not everyday you see someone randomly make flowers bloom outta nowhere!
Please reassure him that you're not a sorceress. (Tweek....why?😭)
He is okay with it, at least it's not something evil or else he's gonna freak out.
Flowers aren't evil right? well....some can be like the venus one. But it's okay! You wouldn't use your power to harm your boyfriend in any way!
Would be impressed if you made a flower bloom with coffee beans inside of it (not meth, just your regular coffee beans you would find on trees like the ones in Jamaica)
Author note: THEY TASTE GOOD! ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU BOIL IT IN A POT AND IT BECOMES TEA!❤️❤️❤️
Okay sorry I didn't mean to bore you guys with that ;-;
Ehm, anyways.
If Tweek actually made coffee with the beans from the flower you bloomed, he would be amazed with how it tastes so much better then the meth his parents put in his coffee! He might get used to this.
Tweek is now interested in your ability, please show him what else you can do with those flowers of yours :3💛💛💛💛
❤️ Clyde Donovan 💧
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You aren't gonna bloom onions, right?
"CLYDE! THERES NO SUCH THING AS ONION FLOWERS!!".
"WAAAH IM SORRY N/N!!"
Definitely loves your ability and the flowers you bloom. He secretly might use the flowers and mix them into perfume.
But you would know what scent is because you know all of the flowers that you bloom. He can't fool you can he?
Would cry if you make him accessories that are made from your flowers, it's not everyday he gets a gift from anyone.
He'll wear the flower accessory, but never in front of his friends. (HE HAS HIS REASONS OKAY?! LEAVE HIM ALONE😭😭😭 definitely not because he teased Craig and now he doesn't want to get teased himself).
Whenever he's crying (if he had a bad day or rough time) you would try your best to make him happy again by putting on a show for him like making your flowers move in a silly way to cheer him up.
But if he faked cried just to get to see your ability again if you weren't using it for a while...you'd turn your back and ignore him for a few hours. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
💜 Tolkien Black 💸 (Yes I figured I was pronouncing his name wrong this entire time 😭)
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He found it strange how someone is capable of making flowers bloom randomly whenever they please, but who is he to judge you? Definitely Cartman would but Tolkien wouldn't allow him to do that.
As a matter of fact, how the hell did the fat ass find out about your ability? Did he spy on you and Tolkien? He better not say a word or you will barrage his mouth shut with flowers.
If you made a huge flower field in a secret place where nobody can find it. You and Tolkien would play around in it for hours as if you guys were swimming in a pool. <3
Flower dates if you made it possible!
His parents would be confused if they see a random flower on the wall in his room and he would make up an excuse like: "Sorry mom and dad, I thought it would be nice to pick out a flower and put it on my wall...". HE WOULD BE SHOCKED IF THEY ACTUALLY BELIEVE THAT RIDICULOUS LIE!!.
But that's fine, you both can play around with your flower ability in Cartman's treehouse without him knowing💜💜💜💜💜
💛 Jimmy Valmer 🍭
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I think he just found a new muse for his silly jokes. Haha with that aside he really loves your ability as well! You make a lot of colorful flowers that some people probably can't resist.
Probably made a joke about steroids while mixing with it flowers. that was a one-time joke since he didn't know what other kind of joke to make with steroids.
You suspected he probably made that steroid joke because he was taking them again💀 so you decided to hide all of the steroids in flower piles so he couldn't go on steroids anymore! ☺️
But yeah, he loves your flowers and accessories you make with them to give to him! Probably brags to Timmy about it everytime you make something for him.
Would be surprised if you bloom a flower that squirts water out like those prank outfits with the flower on them💛💛💛💛💛
💛 Butters Scotch 🍓
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"Oh my (Name)! that's a really mighty special thingy you have right there! can you show me more of it?".
Show. Butters. Right. Now.
He became addicted to seeing your ability. Let him see more beautiful flowers bloom! :D
Whenever he's grounded in his room and can't come out. You would sneak him out of the window
And take him to a special place that you created for you and him. He would be ecstatic to see a huge amount of flowers around everywhere! It makes him feel like he's living in a fantasy world where all of the flowers are huge!
He would store every accessories you make them for him in a vase where his parents won't find out about.
Thinking about it, this makes him want to get you a ring that has flowers on it for the day he wants to marry you when you both get older.💛💛💛💛
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HELP I HAVE A NEW HYPER FIXATION! ❤️💛💙 (These 3 hearts should hint it 😌)
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the-little-robyn · 10 months
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Yellow Time! With Pepa and Isabelle
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aquietanarchy · 11 months
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thinking about a post I saw a while back about what types of stories get Fandomized, and this sweet spot of being fun to watch and leaving plenty of gaps for a potential fandom to fill in
Anyways I just watched Encanto last night and I think it's one of the most Fandomizable movies I've ever seen. It introduced so many intriguing ideas and didn't fully explore them. I can't stop thinking about it like I'm obsessed
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ashdreams2023 · 2 years
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Helloo, i saw that you made hcs of loki x reader having a praise kink…can you make one for isabela x female reader? Thank you:)
Isabela madrigal x reader with a praise kink
Oh boy she found by pure accident
You’ve helped around the casita for the most of the day and she was just grateful
"Amor you’re an Angel, thank you for your help"
Then she saw how your eyes widened
After a few more complements it was confirmed
From them on out she just did it, mainly because you looked so cute when you got all blushy
"You’re the best"
"My hero"
And on and on, you will be more than eager to continue helping
She just adores how giddy you can get from it
You have a job? Oh you bet she’s visiting you during the day and telling you’re doing a great job
Kiss your cheek and praise you whenever you’re feeling down
She doesn’t care if everyone thinks it’s too much or if she’s spoiling you
"I can show my love in any way I please"
Sometimes even when you’re trying to be serious or focusing on something she’ll just slide beside you and go
"Mia Amor you’re so smart, I’m so glad I’m with you"
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wipbigbang · 10 months
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Encanto
#035
Title: A Single Thread in the Tapestry
Pairing/Characters: Mirabel Madrigal & Camilo Madrigal, Mirabel Madrigal & Mariano Guzman, Camilo Madrigal and Mariano Guzman, Original (adopted) Madrigal characters, original characters, the whole Madrigal family
Rating Teen | T
Warnings/Tags: Chooses not to use Warnings
Mirabel has a gift, Mirabel and Camilo act like twins, Alternate Universe- Canon Divergence, bullies, Bruno doesn't leave the family, adoption, Bruno adopts two kids, healing, hurt comfort, Forgiveness, communication, some violence (bullies, mostly), implied/referenced rape, really hope I haven't missed any warnings I am so bad at tagging stuff and thinking of what needs to be tagged
Summary: Mirabel receives her Gift, but in the eyes of Alma Madrigal, it's relatively useless. Alma had been having trouble figuring out how best Camilo could be useful, and decides to just write both of them off as having useless Gifts. So starts the rift between the two 'useless' Madrigals and the rest of the family. Over the years, they only have each other. Will they ever find a way to earn the love of their abuela again?
#036
Title: How do you know what your life is worth
Pairing/Characters: Mirabel Madrigal & Camilo Madrigal, Mirabel Madrigal & Pepa Madrigal, Camilo Madrigal & Bruno Madrigal, Pepa Madrigal & Isabela Madrigal, Felix Madrigal & Julieta Madrigal, Isabela Madrigal & Luisa Madrigal, Agustín Madrigal & Dolores Madrigal, Bruno Madrigal & Alma Madrigal, Luisa Madrigal & Alma Madrigal
Rating Teen | T
Warnings/Tags: Chooses not to use Warnings
The gifts swap, communication, everyone has secrets, family, hurt/comfort, healing, forgiveness, everyone is trying, violence and minor injuries (that are quickly healed), protective family, rumors, not everyone likes the Madrigals, some focus on everyone, why does my mind always go blank when it comes to tags and warnings?, I really hope I didn't miss something important
Summary: Mirabel makes a wish on the Candle the night of her thirteenth birthday. She's not the only one having wishful thoughts. As a result, the Candle makes a decision. The next morning... nothing is the same. Gifts have been swapped around. How will they swap them back? Was this the right move? Will this bring the family together once more?
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mx-autumn · 11 months
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sad so that means encanto au
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mxzuki · 2 years
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Dolores:  you need to react when people cry! Isabela: I did. I rolled my eyes.
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youhaveadamproblem · 1 year
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Due to my annual rewatch I finally need to say something I haven't read anywhere:
Bruno's Vision about the Dolores shows that he didn't see far enough. He also did this with the vision that Mirabel sees, because he broke up before he could see the whole thing, or the true ending.
With Mirabel, he first sees her breaking (or not breaking) Casita, then she's there with him 10yrs later and tells him to see more, so he sees the butterfly and the Isabela Hug.
With the vision for Dolores he probably saw her being sad while looking at Mariano (or "A guy"), and probably COULD have seen more, if he just waited.
And that may be true for more than just these two visions.
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pallasandthepeople · 1 year
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It's been one year since encanto came out, and I'm happy to report Bruno is happily married to Pedro Segundo García from La Casa de Los Espíritus (by Isabel Allende) in my Sims world. They just adopted a daughter!
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sociallyakwardnerd · 2 years
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Sitting here and listening to Encanto soundtrack…thinking that maybe Pepa and Bruno when they became adults (early 20s) had sort of the Isabela and Mirabel relationship-
Pepa wanted to be perfect because she couldn’t let out any emotions, wanting to met her moms expectations
Bruno not being able to hold up to those expectations. Being casted as the screw up. Always trying to do better.
Pepa and him clash. Not as intense as Isabela is harsh to Mirabel? Maybe
They could have their own “What else can I do?” Moment. Where pepa realizes she doesn’t need to be perfect and embracing her emotions
Bruno is there cheering his sister on and her crazy storms
They hug it out.
And Felix is there with all the love in his heart for his wife
Just nice thought -before you know ANGST
(Also I am writing the next chapter, finals week is killing me。゚(゚´ω`゚)゚。))
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chaterbox1237 · 2 years
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Julietta:what do you have there?
Four year old isabela:A KNIFE!
Julietta:NO!
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achitka · 2 years
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Doors Chapter 3 Isabel & Luisa
Isabel & Luisa
Sitting in what used to be the Candle Room and was now the Casita's library, Luisa sighed as she gazed into the night sky. She wondered where she should go from here. She definitely did not want to go back to the place she was before. Sure, she was 'strong' again and truthfully, she enjoyed working and helping the town. But, chores, chores, and more chores, not so much. There were new things she wanted to try. Things she was eager to learn about. Things she realized she stopped doing because of the workload she had taken on. She had been excited when the house was finally finished. She was looking forward to spending time with the books their family had collected over the years. So full of stories of other places. Places outside the Encanto.
She spotted a shooting star and made a wish for something…different.
Looking over, she noticed Isabela's faraway look. She sat on the balcony rail, looking up at Tío Bruno's tower. Or what was his tower. Luisa really had no idea if he was going to move back up there. She hoped not. Mira had told her about it, she said it was a lot of sand and far too many stairs.
"I still have a hard time believing Mira went up there. But she must have. That girl is nothing if not tenacious. But why would she?"
Luisa cringed inside; she was the one who sent Mira up there to look for that vision in the first place. Mirabel did not even know about it before that. Her thoughts were interrupted when Isabela said, "You know that Tío gave me a vision once."
That was something Luisa had not heard.
"Really?"
"Yes, he said my power would grow and the life of my dreams would be mine someday."
"Wow, I remember everyone saying Tío Bruno's visions were always full of awful stuff."
"Never actually awful, more really obvious stuff that people would ask about and then blame him for the answers. Anyway, in the image he showed me, I did look really happy about something. Which was weird because I was throwing things; my hair was messy, and I was most definitely not behaving perfectly. So, I showed it to Mamá, and she tilted this way and that then stopped and looked at it more closely. She showed it to Papá, and they both smiled and handed it back to me. Mamá told me that it was a wonderful vision and I should remember to be kind to Mirabel. A weird statement since I've always been kind to my sister."
Luisa's jaw dropped, and she stared at her sister. She never understood Issa's treatment of Mirabel. Sometimes she acted just like Abuela, though being perfect with Mira around was no small feat. Still, she said, "I don't think that's wholly accurate, Issa."
"No?"
"No."
"You're right, so around the same time Dolores told me how she thought Mariano Guzman was the most awesomest boy ever, and could I please stay away from him? I agreed, of course, and this was not hard for me since I've never been able to see him as Dolores does. Skip ahead a few years and I find out that Abuela has decided I should marry Mariano. I just did not know how to react to that. Dolores had to know it wasn't my idea…maybe she did, but either way, she wouldn't speak to me for months. I wondered if this was really a part of what Tío Bruno meant. I mean, it broke Doli’s heart, but at the same time, it made Abuela so happy. I just wasn't sure about any of it, and I thought Tío Bruno maybe lied to me."
"I do not think Tío knows how to lie." Luisa said, remembering their first conversation. "It's good then that Dolores and Mariano got together." Luisa said.
"True, that boy deserved far better than to be stuck in a hopeless marriage with me. I think the part that makes me the saddest is that I would have done it. Done something I couldn’t take back for Abuela and the family." She fell silent for a time, and Luisa shifted in her chair. "Anyhow, back to my story; after the dinner from hell and Casita started cracking, I was content to let Abuela deal with Mirabel and went to my room to sulk and feel sorry for myself." Luisa snorted at this statement and Isabela laughed, "Yeah, not a golden child thing to do. But seriously, Mirabel, it seemed, had once again made a shambles of my life. I thought maybe I'd done something wrong because I was not actually unhappy. I was relieved. I was clearly missing something, and looked at the vision again, if only to convince myself that all that practiced perfection had not been for nothing. Only this time I was lying on my bed. I held it over my head and saw the vision moved a little when I tilted it. I never realized that's what Mamá was doing."
Luisa leaned in a little. "They can move?"
Seeing her disbelief, Issa said, "Yes, I mean think about it, Mamá grew up with Tío. She's probably seen more than a few of his vision tablets. And you know what I saw off to one side and barely visible if you did not get the angle just right?"
Luisa shrugged.
"It was Mira.” Issa fell silent again and heaved a sigh then said, “But at that point I was so angry with her and her earlier antics, I ignored it and did not think of it again until the magic came back. I know now what that vision was showing me, the thing I missed completely, was that she had become all but invisible to me but was still looking up at her big sister with wonder in her eyes, even after seeing my imperfect self...even after…” she frowned and added, “Every time I think about it, I want to go find her and hug her.”
“Yeah, I know what you mean. I think we all just assumed she was fine, she had no worries, no responsibilities, no expectations from Abuela. I will admit, sometimes, to me at least, it seemed like she was in the way, like she needed constant protection. I do not think any of us tried very hard to include her in the things we were doing, well, except Mamá.”
“You at least did not treat her like she was a problem that needed fixing.”
“Do not be too hard on yourself, Issa, you had a lot going on. My stress was bad, but you…you had Abuela watching your every move since you were practically a baby.”
“I guess, sometimes, I feel like I should have tried harder.”
“No one’s perfect, Issa, and Mira certainly doesn’t hold it against you. Probably the most forgiving person in this family.”
“I feel like I owe her so much, Luisa. Mira opened my eyes to my potential. I want to do so much more with my Gift. I see now why magic can’t sustain food crops. You've seen what happens to my flowers if I’m not paying attention. After a while, they melt. Now I know there's so much I need to learn about the plants I grow, so I can strengthen them. I feel like I'm sixteen years behind what I should be able to do."
When the magic went away, Issa confided to Luisa that she felt cheated. She had barely come to grips with the fact that she could do so much more with her Gift. So much more than she had been led to believe. Then in less than an hour it was all gone. But that one afternoon had piqued her curiosity. In the aftermath of it all, when they weren't working on rebuilding, Isabela quite literally spent all her spare time studying plants. Free to just be herself, she talked to the farmers, backyard gardeners and any poor soul who had a houseplant about said houseplants. She worked in the fields, so she could see for herself how plants went from seed to dinner. No one ever seemed to mind, since a smile from her older sister was enough to get even the crankiest folk to tell her everything she wanted to know. Issa was Issa and that was that. Luisa was envious but not surprised, she just wished she had a quarter of Issa’s confidence.
It was really getting late, and Luisa let out a massive yawn.
Isabela dropped off the rail and gave her a gentle poke. "Here I am talking your ear off, and you look ready to drop. Wanna go check out our rooms?" she asked.
Luisa started, "That's right, our rooms are back," then she groaned and thought, they were back. "You wanna go first?"
"I can if you'd like," Isabela stood and coaxed Luisa off the wicker chair she had been sitting in. "I was a bit worried about it before," she said as they walked down to the second floor, "but now I'm excruciatingly curious to see if anything's changed."
They took the long way around to see if anyone else had been brave enough to go in. They passed by Dolores' door and noted it was mostly the same, but her image was changed just a little.
"She’s smiling," Luisa said happily.
"Guess that's what love does to you." Issa said. "She looks so beautiful."
They moved a little further down and saw Camilo's door was also changed. The pair studied it for a bit.
"More grown up?" Issa offered.
Luisa nodded. "He is sixteen now. Did you notice that he did not shape change at all during the party?"
"I did not," Isabela said. "Impressive."
Antonio's door was still blank, so they rounded the corner and noted the nursery door that had always led to Mirabel's room looked the same. Definitely a nicer color than before, though. Issa touched it lightly and a line of jacarandas sprouted where she placed her fingers before moving on. As they came to her door, Isabela barely slowed before grasping the doorknob. She let out a small gasp as the magic washed over her and pushed back into the door. Issa looked at it, smiled and pushed it all the way open then went inside.
Luisa, however, stopped and took it in. The face was the same, but Issa's dress was no longer covered in cute flowers. Instead, there were all sorts of growing things on it, as well as some being faintly represented in the background. Maybe these were the ones Issa was still learning about.
She turned and entered her sister's room and gaped. Isabela's room was enormous. There was a bedroom like area, but the rest was devoted to plants of every size and shape. Some Luisa had never seen before. It kind of felt like Antonio's room had been, but he had a literal jungle for his many animal friends to stay in. There were no animals here, just the soft buzz of insects.
"Tomorrow is gonna be so great!" Issa shouted. "Now let's have a look at your room."
Luisa was a little taken aback by Isabela's enthusiasm as her sister grabbed her hand and pulled her along behind her. She marched right up to Luisa's door and released her hand. Luisa stared at it for a moment and looked back at Issa, who was doing her best to keep from opening it herself.
"Mis hijas, getting ready for bed?"
Luisa looked past Issa to see her mother approaching with Mirabel in tow. They both stopped nearby and Issa said, "Luisa was just about to open hers."
Luisa looked back at the glowing door and felt that eye twitch and took a deep breath. Mirabel must have noticed because she said, "Before that, Issa, can you show me your room? It's probably the prettiest of all."
Issa was about to say something and noticed her mother looking at her in that way that said, yes, you should go. Isabela let out a soft sigh and said to Mirabel, "You're gonna flip." And the pair went a little further down the hall. Luisa watched as Mirabel's eyes went wide as she stepped into Issa's room. There was a small click as the door shut behind them.
Looking back at her mother, she said, "It's pretty impressive in there Mamá, you should go take a look."
"I would prefer to see yours first, Luisa. Issa's...well, I can see it another time. Probably when I will have to go save Mira from Issa's newfound zeal."
Luisa let out a small laugh. Did her mother just make a joke?
"Good, a smile from mi pequeña niña. Are you ready?" she asked and put a gentle hand on her arm and gave it a little squeeze.
"Yes," Luisa decided. She put out her hand, grasped the knob and turned it. She did just as Issa had done and let out a small gasp as the magic swept through her. It was different from the first time. It felt warm and so much friendlier? She did not look at the image, since she assumed it would be the same as before. Nothing about her Gift had changed, she was just really strong Luisa again.
Expecting to see the hard stony surfaces of her previous room, she was surprised, first by the flooring. It looked soft and fluffy? Like a layer of clouds had been laid out for her to walk on. She stepped tentatively forward and found they were weirdly solid clouds. Every step pushed the mist a little further. Luisa was fascinated by this. This was something out of a dream. She moved further in and part of the cloud coalesced into a bed. It looked to be the softest bed ever. Colors bled into the mist from the bottom up. Furniture manifested out of the walls, all in a myriad of pastels. Every shelf held several books and a plushie or two.
A garden path meandered away from the bedroom to an archway that led out to an area full of different exercise equipment. She heard her mother's soft gasp of astonishment and looked back at her. She was smiling. Luisa realized she was too as she sat on the now fully formed bed, glancing at the archway she felt a moment of panic.
"What's troubling you, mija?"
"Mamá, you do not think I'm going to have to…you know…do as much?"
"No, no one expects that of you anymore. You just need to set clear boundaries and stick to them. Gift or no Gift, you've done enough for ten lifetimes. You have your whole life in front of you to work, Luisa, if that is what you want. But Daughter, you also need to enjoy the rest you've earned. We are all here to help."
Luisa nodded and hoped that was true.
"I also brought you something," her mother said as she sat on the bed next to her. She reached into one of the many pockets of her apron and pulled 'it' out.
Tears immediately sprung into Luisa's eyes as she gently took the small, somewhat battered, dusty green box from her mother. "Mamá, I thought it was lost for sure. Where did you find this?"
"I did not. Your father brought that to me. Books were not the only thing they found when they were clearing the debris of Casita. He was saving it for a special occasion and set it aside. He found it again this morning and gave it to me to give to his little Lulu."
Luisa stroked the lid of the box. She had gotten it as a present from Tío Bruno the day of her Gift ceremony. This was always one of her favorite things from those days. She lifted the lid and read the little card inside.
'Hernando The Brave
Guardian of Luisa
Strongest of The Madrigals'
Tío had really nice handwriting. She lifted out the small green hooded doll and smiled at the memories that flickered in her head. She and Hernando went on many a grand adventure as she better learned how to handle her Gift. That is, until her chore list left her no time to do anything else except chores. But the little man always had a place of prominence on her bedside table, until seeing him reminded her of all the things she wanted to do but would probably not be able to. That was when she put him back into his box and she thought, her future.
There was more she wanted to ask, but she was exhausted. As if sensing her tiredness, her mother rose and stepped lightly across the cloudy floor. "Good night, Luisa. I think it's pastime for me to collect Mira from Issa. I will see you in the morning."
"Good night, Mamá," Luisa said and lay back, holding up the doll. Maybe the future would be fine. "Welcome home, Hernando, I've missed you."
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Julieta closed the door and smiled as she looked at Luisa's image. It was similar, but she could see that it was somewhat out of focus. Luisa was still unsure of who she wanted to be. And that was okay. Always the most dependable and sensitive of her children, she determined she would keep an eye on that.
As she walked toward Isabela's room, she heard the muffled sound of raised voices through the door. "Dios Mio, these two will be the death of me someday." She said to herself and then knocked on the door, hard. The voices went silent and Julieta opened the door, what she saw caused her to burst out laughing.
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ENCANTO - Disney on Ice Stage Play - Mirabel & Isabela
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