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princess-pathetic-112898 · 2 years

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Ladies of Disney + Purple

#fan post #layout app #layout moodboard #layout #disney #disney princess #disney heroines #Rapunzel #maid marian #violet parr #disney jasmine #megara #disney esmeralda #abby park #miss bianca #the rescuers #isabela madrigal

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clinemezs · 2 years

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Isabela merced icons por favor?

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like or reblog if you use/save . . . ♥︎ !

#isabela merced #isabela merced icon #isabela merced icons #icon isabela merced #icons isabela merced #isabela merced layout #hot icons #icons #twitter icons #soft icons #girls icons #site model icons #hot girl icons #dora and the lost city of gold #instant family #let it snow #dora the explorer

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exhausted-archivist · 6 months

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Art Used in the Dragon Age: Official Cookbook: Tastes of Thedas

While there was some new art, previously seen concept art, there was also the use of ending credit slides. Some possibly denoting certain world states that I briefly referred to in the master post here.

I've split it into sections of:

New Art

Previously Shown Art

Character Art and Slides

General World State Ending Slides

Everything is going below the cut because this will be long. I will also note which page and recipe each image accompanies in the book for easy reference. (Here's to hoping tumblr doesn't mess with the image layout.)

Edit 10/30/2023: Added the page numbers that were missed because it glitched out and deleted things when I tried to go over 30 images and didn't notice till now.

New Art

Page numbers from top left to right going down:

Orlesian Woman: Sour Cherries in Cream, p. 121, Tevinter Pumpkin Bread, p. 151

Building Etching: Crow Feed, p. 43, Antivan Sip-Sip, p. 161

Spider Design: Posion Stings, p. 115

Sea Creature: Lamprey Cake, p. 147

Smoking Meat Racks: Smoked Ham from the Anderfels, p. 95

Antaam Spearman: Unidentified Meat, p. 37

Admiral Isabela: The Hissing Drake, p. 157

Etching of Bowl: Rivaini Couscous Salad, p. 19

Etching of Platter: Nevarran Blood Orange Salad, p. 13

Table Setting: Goat Custard, p. 127

Red Bear: Conversion Charts, p. 172

Giant: Lamprey Cake, p. 149

Blue Building: About the Authors and Photoghraphers, p. 175

Mabari and Army: Roasted Turkey with Sides, p. 99

These are all new images with three of these looking to be concept art: the presumably Orlesian woman looking at Andrastian themed items, the antaam spearman preparing to throw a spear, and the table setting of what looks like it might be for Rivain or Tevinter based on the aesthetic. Though I lean more Tevinter due to the snake on the basket.

The bowl and platter look to maybe be prop designs, and they are distinctly bird themed with what looks like feathers around the base of the bowl and then mirrored crows on either side of the platter with a dagger etched in the center.

The red bear shown here is new, though it is similar to a mural in Dragon Age: Inquisition in the barn where there is a green-ish bear with stars on its muzzle breathing what might be fire, while holding the white silhouette of a figure with antlers. (Couldn't attach it due to there being a photo limit.)

Then to further note that the dark blue building image looks similar to some concept art/Development images from Dragon Age: Dreadwolf (DA4)

Previously Shown Art

The piece below have been shown elsewhere before, but there are some new additions so I am showing it here separately from the new art.

Ferelden Spread: Roasted Wyvern, p. 85

This is was first shown in The Art of Dragon Age: Inquisition and is labeled as "Fereldan Fineries". It was coloured and lacked the two figures in the back left of this image. (Below)

Character Art

Cole and Maryden: The Emerald Valley, p. 169

Sera: Sera's Yummy Corn, p. 103

The Iron Bull and Krem: Hot Chocolate, p. 159

Varric and Aveline: Varric's Favorite Pastries, p. 143

Josephine and Inquisitor: Fish Chowder, p. 59

Leliana: Grilled Poussin, p. 77

Cullen: Croissants, p. 137

Morrigan and Keiran: Nettle Soup, p. 65

King Alistair: King Alistair's Lamb and Pea Stew, p. 67

These were mostly character specific ending slides you could get in DAI, going from the top left to right they are slides for: Trespasser: Human Cole ending up with Maryden. Trespasser: Partial image of a slide for an Inquisitor who agrees to become a red jenny with Sera and the Inquisition is disbanded. Trespasser: Iron Bull and the Chargers are alive and taking jobs throughout Orlais and Ferelden. Trespasser: Varric is Viscount Trespasser: Josephine, her personal quest completed. This is the romanced Josephine version. Trespasser: Leliana, not Divine Trespasser: Cullen, having not taken lyrium during Inquisition Inquisition: Morrigan and Keiran leaving Skyhold World of Thedas vol 2: King Alistair

Ending Slides

Antaam Slide: Lentil Soup, p. 63

Halamshiral Slide: The Hanged Man's Mystery Meat Stew, p. 57

Grey Warden Slide: Sweet and Sour Cabbage, p. 61

Disbanded Inquisition Slide: Sugar Cake, p. 145

These were all ending slides you could get at some point in Inquisition, from the top left to right: Trespasser: The Qunari threat Inquisition: Kicked out of Halamshiral with low approval Inquisition: Grey Wardens were kept in southern Thedas to rebuild, they are estranged from the Wardens in Weishaupt Trespasser: The Inquisition was disbanded

Final Thoughts and Implied World State

Overall the world state makes a lot of sense I think, they went with the one that would be less quantum - so no one is dead or could be dead and is in an important role; hence Cassandra being Divine,

Summary

Inquisition is disbanded

Grey Wardens are divided; though as of the comics and Tevinter Nights we know regardless all Wardens have been called back to Weisshaupt. Unclear if the civil war mentioned in DAI is actually happening.

Morrigan has Kieran and he doesn't have the old god soul anymore

Cole is human

Josephine had her personal quest done.

Leliana wasn't killed in Origins, she is fully human and now retired.

Alistair is king

Cassandra is Divine, no clear answer on the state of the Seekers.

Cullen is retired and established the sanctuary for former templars.

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miracles-and-butterflies · 2 months

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How did the centre Mirabel react once she realised how much of pigment she had lost?

Mirabel swore she was dreaming when she passed by the mirror. They had only been in the new house for a handful of hours and she was still getting use to the modern layout. If she hadn’t walked into the bathroom, needing to clean her hands from some of Isabela’s pollen, she would have assumed it was some creepy portrait hanging on the wall. A painting of a ghost or something if she were to guess, from the pale and almost lifeless-looking figure staring back at her.

But, said portrait moved with her. Eyes widening and blinking as it shifted back from the sink, watery coloured liquid cascading between white fingers. As she breathed heavily, her reflection did too.

What the actual hell?

She knew that she lost pigment in her hands. She remembers them slowly losing their colour and warmth, disappearing in odd splotches. The room in the centre was quite dark so she was never fully aware of the extent - it would have helped if she had a mirror and her vision (at a distance) wasn’t so blurry - but she knew it was more than just her hands. She never realised it was quite this bad though. She can barely recognise herself. Her hair looks like it has been completely bleached. God, even her eyebrows and lashes… there’s a few spots of her actual skin colour still visible across her body, if that is any mercy.

The eyes are what threw her the most - they weren’t even the same. She had never heard of eyes being two different colours before. One eye, her left (the mirror’s right), was the same amber eyes of a doe that have been in her head since she was born. The other eye wasn’t remotely brown at all. No colour at all. There was more colour in the pollen coming off her hands than her whole body.

This couldn’t be real… this had to be a dream. Of course it was. Any second now she would wake up back in the centre from whatever torture she was being subjected to that day. Why would she ever think any of this could be real? Why would she ever get a gift? Why would they make it out of the centre in one piece? Why would things ever be good for them?!

That’s when Isabela sauntered in, completely covered in pollen and not being careful with what she was staining as she pushed the door open.

“Yeah, so, apparently Dolores was right and the adults are in fact not happy to have me redecorate the sitting room,” Isabela was saying, chuckling to herself. “Which is their loss. I think I improved the living room; plants give us oxygen to live, so it makes sense… you okay, sis? I don’t think you’ve blinked since I walked in?”

“This isn’t real,” Mirabel mumbled.

“What isn’t?”

“This… you… I’m not here…”

“You definitely are.” To prove the point, Isabela leaned over and lightly pinched her arm. Mirabel felt her knees give it out as she winced in pain. It wasn’t that sore; it was just what it meant. “Um… you okay?”

Mirabel didn’t answer. She couldn’t bring herself to get a word out. She just sobbed, staring at herself in horror. Her hands, her arms, her legs, the ends of her hair. She could almost make out the little holes of where the injections had been forced into her.

Isabela quickly washed the majority of the pollen off her arms and face, before crouching down on the floor beside Mirabel. Mirabel didn’t say anything and barely looked her way. She gently picked up her sister’s hands and dried them off with a towel, which finally made Mirabel look up at her.

“I’m sorry,” she says first. She doesn’t actually know what to say, but she knows she should say something. She knows she would want someone to talk to her if she was in Mirabel’s tiny shoes. “I know you might not feel like yourself, right now… or maybe ever. And you can change your hair or dress or name or whatever you want to make yourself feel better, and we’ll all support you with it because we’re your family. We’re not gonna leave you or throw you out or anything. Point is, you are still my little sister and I love you.”

Mirabel didn’t do anything for a moment, eventually she settled on throwing her arms around her sister and just crying into Isabela’s shoulder.

Isabela returned the hug, petting her hair gently. She wouldn’t usually, but just in case, Mirabel was worried that people would be freaked out and uncomfortable with the change of skin and hair. It was best just to prove she wasn’t.

“Besides,” she added, half-joking. “You aren’t getting out of dealing with my chaos that easy.”

#encanto #ask me anything #encanto centre au #my writing #mirabel madrigal #isabela madrigal

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vida-lea · 1 year

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Speaking of WDTAB, let's talk about Bruno! There was some back and forth at the start of summer as to whether or not that was Camilo on the second story, or if it was Bruno. If Bruno, why was he out of his secret room? Not that anyone asked, but here's my two cents lol Bruno leaves the kitchen and follows along the butterfly wall. He takes the back staircase to come out near Luisa's room.

Here's the layout of the doors. Going clockwise from Alma's room, we have Julieta's/Agustin's, Bruno's, Luisa's, Isabela's, Mirabel's, Dolore's, Camilo's, Antonio's, and Pepa's/Felix's.

It would make so much more sense for him to sneak out of the kitchen and go by the front door, take the main stairs, and come right by his hideaway. So why didn't he? I personally think it's to avoid looking at his father's portrait.

But why did Bruno leave his hideaway in the first place? What was worth risking a lie that took ten years to cultivate? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ But he's got something in his hands.

is that Bruno? Or is that Camilo pretending to be Bruno? The body language suggests that it's Bruno. Camilo's body language has these wiiiide open, confident gestures.

And this Bruno is withdrawn and folded in on himself. As if trying to make himself as small as possible.

There's also a green glow around Bruno, not to mention his eyes. I think he had an involuntary vision, got turned around/didn't want to see his father, and came back to the present to hear Dolores and Mirabel talking about him. I mean, wouldn't it make sense that he had a vision? Otherwise, how would he have known to be here and not behind the family tree at the proposal dinner?

Anyway @.@ thank you for reading! I'd love to hear what you thought of this. Agree? Disagree? Have a different HC?

#vida dives #deep dive #long post #encanto #bruno magridal #camilo madrigal

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contreparry · 2 years

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Happy Friday! 'You know of me all I can bear to tell.'

After a long debate, I decided to write some Merrill and Fenris friendship for @dadrunkwriting!

It was a strange conversation. Not that she minded, of course, because in Merrill's experience most conversations that were worth having were a little on the strange side. But strange conversations were easier to hold when your conversation partner was... conversational. Talkative. Didn't clench his jaw and curl in on himself as if he was a little hedgehog, hoping to protect his tender belly with his spikes-

In short, it would be more of a conversation if she wasn't talking to Fenris.

"It isn't so terrible, is it? Being around me, I mean. There's so much we can learn about each other, from each other!" Merrill said, keeping her voice low. Hawke's library quickly became the meeting spot of all the crew, and after a hearty meal and lively conversation and perhaps a little too much drink, everyone was sprawled out on couches and cushions and chairs, taking the time to doze in a safe, comfortable, cozy place. That was all anyone really wanted, when it came down to it: warmth, food, and friends.

"Hmmm," Fenris replied. He didn't get up from where he sprawled out on the cushions in front of the fireplace, like a lazy hound or even lazier housecat. Instead he swirled the dark red wine in his wine glass, watching the liquid slosh up the sides of the thick glass. Merrill leaned back against the couch and grinned when Isabela lazily played with her hair.

"You're very good at so many things, and know so much about living in cities. Were cities in Tevinter similar to Kirkwall?" The question slipped out of Merrill's mouth without thought, her mind relaxed due to wine, warmth, and company. But Fenris didn't take offense. He didn't clench up, didn't snarl or snap. He sipped his wine and stared at her, his olive green gold eyes carefully assessing her. Merrill hardly dared breathe wrong, just in case he was startled and ran off. But Fenris stayed, quiet and contemplative, but then...

"In architecture and layout, Kirkwall is similar enough to Qarinus-now Ventus," he finally said. "But all cities are loud and full of people, and all coastal cities smell of the sea. Kirkwall's tendency towards chaos is... perhaps unusual for a city of its size, but not completely out of the ordinary."

"Oh. So it's... normal to feel lost? To get lost?" Merrill asked. Fenris was always so confident in the city, navigating the streets without asking a single question, following an internal map that was impossibly complex. Yet even he called Kirkwall chaotic! Maybe there was hope for her yet.

"Normal enough, I suppose," was Fenris' reply.

"So you got lost back in Tevinter, before you came here?"

"You know of me all I can bear to tell, Merrill," Fenris murmured. "Do not press me further on my recent history."

"I, uh, oh," Merrill replied, silently scolding herself for her lack of tact. "Of course. I, um... can answer questions, if you like? Since I interrogated you. It's only fair!" She added the last bit hastily when Fenris turned his gaze from his wine and to her. Even as he swirled his drink he kept his eyes fixed, contemplative. Who knew what he was thinking at that moment? Really, she ought to know better. A First had to be aware of the needs of her people, all her people, and perhaps they weren't a Clan and she wasn't First or Keeper, but Merrill cared about all of them, Hawke's little band of misfits, and she should have known that Fenris' past was a delicate topic, one he divulged to Hawke and Isabela only-

"When next we travel up the mountain, show me the edible plants. Just... in case I need to run," Fenris said. Merrill opened her mouth to protest, to say that he wouldn't have to run because they were all friends and they'd protect him no matter what- but then she closed it. She promised, and Fenris asked, and was it really so bad if Fenris wanted to learn a little bit about the world, about the wild, about what she knew as home?

"Of course. There's a lot to learn, though! But I'm sure you can manage. We can even start tomorrow! There's some berry bushes on the coast I recognized from the last time we were out!" Merrill exclaimed, and she grinned when finally (finally!) Fenris cracked a smile.

#my writing #da drunk writing circle

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casitafallz-a · 2 years

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Wanderer AU | Isabela & Antonio

Isabela and Antonio were together when their AU was terminated; the animal life integrating first before the world around them but instead of following their world’s fate, they found themselves in a jungle; not Encanto Jungle either.

Despite hours of walking, of trying to find a place or other humans, there were none. Isabela decided to set up shelter using her gift, growing up think plants and thick branches around them like a protective ball against the trunk of a large tree to be off the ground, putting other herbs and plants scents around to keep any animals and insects at bay while they slept.

Antonio found the adjustment hard, not only with the loss of their family; not knowing what happened but the voices of the animals, he could hear like whispers while Isabela heard nothing.

Getting food was relatively easy, given Isabela's gift which wasn’t the issue, fruits also gave them hydration but they still needed proper forms of water, especially Isabela whose gift became more taxing as growing more plants took more energy than she was taking in.

Through listening to idol prattle of distant animals, Antonio was able to locate the water source; a large river.

At the river, Antonio was able to befriend some of the animals, despite the caution the animals had with them; one of them being a jaguar, Rico that was similar to Parce. To help curry favour with the animals, Isabela grew fruits and nuts seeds.

Through the birds, they learned that they weren’t just stuck in large jungle, but a contestant large jungle at minimum. Human populations laid within but far apart and very primitive.

Isabela and Antonio opted to travel to find a human group, Rico in tow.

It took two weeks before they found signs of human life but they were ambushed by a hunting party. Rico ran off but the two were taken to the tribe.

Given Isabela’s beauty and Antonio’s affinity for animals, the tribesmen sensed that there was more to the two than two lost people.

Despite the fact the two looked very different and to keep together, Isabela claimed Antonio was her son as means to avoid marriage from interested men, not that it deterred the interest too much

But things didn’t change until Isabela used her abilities to defend herself when rumors suggested she was from antoher tribe, send to spy and launch an attack for their land; someone wanted to kill her to prevent this.

The tribe came to the understanding that the two were gods; the woman who could control plants and her son that could control the animals. A link that seemed to legitimise Isabela’s lie of Antonio being her child. The attitude changed from commodity to worship very quickly.

Antonio was able to get Rico back and befriended a few tribe’s animals in their stay. Isabela though insisted to learn more of survival; how to weave; make fires and such and also had Antonio learn as well.

Twenty years passed before anything really changed for the two.

Learnt skills became important as a seize of a much bigger tribe came with war, they lost the land by fire attacks, but Isabela was able to save a portion of of the tribe and fled with them to uninhabited land where Isabela created a network of trees to change the forest layout.

The small tribe set up home inside a small valley, scares of trees until Isabela got involved; covering them from view from any potential hostilities.

New trees led to a migration of animal life, exploration under a waterfall les to a cave system. Inside, Isabela found a ruined temple but inside on a pedestal was a glowing necklace.

Isabela put it on and her powers grew, bonding more with the wildlife and her environment and elevating the protection over her valley. She took the temple as her room, Antonio often staying with her in her nests she made for him and his animal friends to sleep in

On the walls, she drew pictures of her family; fearing she’ll forget her family as Antonio grew to believe that Isabela was his mother, not her Tia Pepa.

For those 20 years in the big tribe, Antonio’s memory isn’t as good as his prima’s, so his memories of his parents and siblings are faint; since he’s dependant on Isabela, to her, she is his mami, even if not biologically but that wasn’t important to him. She’s been looking after him, making sure he was fed, watered and clean; keeping him safe.

Decades to a century passed, the saved tribe growing in number but the two stayed the same as they had done since they started, Rico’s descendants also a part of Antonio’s life.

#isabela madrigal #wanderer isabela #wanderer madrigals #wanderer au #wanderer antonio #antonio madrigal #pepa madrigal #felix madrigal #camilo madrigal #dolores madrigal #encanto #encanto au #la familia madrigal

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queenofthedisneyverse · 2 years

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Burn of the jungle hearts AU: what happens to the family back in the encanto? If any of them ran away/after Bruno, would their own innate magic be released? Would they find Bruno's village? What's the village layout like? How many people live there? Are they agrarian or hunter/gatherer? I think you mentioned Bruno adopting/having kids at some point, what are they like? Is this too many questions at once? *silently hopes for some Isabela content b/c she is my favorite*

His sisters and mother were devasted, Alma felt terrible for not listening to him and searched for him all day along with Julieta and Pepa. His sisters felt terrible for not intervening and want to Apologize to him but couldn't. The sisters were suffering in their own heads too much to confront Alma.

A few weeks pass and they are meant with the horrible truth that Bruno left the Encanto entirely.

2. More or less, If they felt the same way he did then their magic would be the same as his but their gifts would still be intact for safety reasons.

3. If they did leave after he left they would find his village but not for like weeks at a time.

4. The villagers(and Bruno) live in some ancient temples that are on top and underground. Bruno's magic lantern somehow rebuilt the temples. the villagers have been traveling for days so they basically said "screw it" and lived in the temples.

the underground is kind of like this

and the top is like this but add a little bit more Jungle around it(Bruno lives in the biggest temple since he's the matriarch)

5. About 300-400(in counting) villagers, some people come across this place and decide to live there as well. But it takes a long time before you are trusted.

6. They are advanced like Bruno but lots of people have come in and tried to rule the place and they slowly over time they became territorial and feisty(would you blame them? raiders have come into their village more than once trying to take the place).

Since they live in nature they try to respect it as much as they can and when they hear poachers invading places they shouldn't be they go into hunter mode. I'll talk about that more in another post

Also, you don't have to stay in the village if you want to leave you can leave just don't tell anybody about the place. the village is also home to a lot of other magic wielders and some of them have taught magic on how to hide the animalistic traits.

7. Yes Bruno does have kids, he has three.

Illiana - Is a very smart 21 yr old girl and answers to nobody. She takes care of the crops and foliage life with some other villagers who do the same. She likes making weapons and Explosives for getting rid of poachers and just in general.

She likes combat and is the only one that likes training with her Abuela. She's planning on moving somewhere across the sea to be in the military(let's pretend girls can be in the military back then).

2. Max - is a quiet but very adventurous 15yr old boy. He likes drawing in his journal and writing books. He keeps to himself mostly but helps with farming and gathering fruits and such. He hopes that he can become a writer like his dad someday and that his books will sell by the millions.

3. Angelica - Is a sweet and hopeful 5 yr old girl. She likes architecture and likes drawing buildings and temples that she hopes her father could build someday. When she's not doing that she's helping her brother with fruit picking or party planning. She's very talkative and loves hanging out in high trees so she can swing across them.

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Bruno also has adopted 4 other families.

The Garcia family - Sofia(35) and Valeria(33) Garcia and their four kids Alexander(7), Valentina(14), Jesus(1), and Manuel(2).

2. Abuela Camila(71) and her two twin grandsons Jorge(6) and Juancho(6).

3. Sebastian(35) and Estrella(36) Hernandez and their 2 kids Sebastian Jr (12) and Elena(16)

4. Turquoise Gomez(55) and her daughter luna(15)

I'll do a post that addresses each of the family's Info and roles in the village.

Their names and Family sizes might change in the future who knows? If you have any other questions my asks are open. And yes there will be some Isabela content don't worry!

#the burn of the jungle hearts au #encanto au #au #bruno madrigal #alma madrigal #julieta madrigal #pepa madrigal #isabela madrigal #my asks are open

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roxyfoxgamer150 · 2 years

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Hey everyone I'm so sorry that this took some time to get out. I had a killer headache yesterday and looking at a screen made it a lot worst. Thanks for your patience!

Ok Akuma, since you have chosen the blue pill here is part 2. Enjoy!

Part 2: A Glimpse Into Your World

"Knives. Check."

"Bullets. Check."

"Pistols. Check."

"Hair. Done"

"Suit. In order and presentable."

Hollow got ready in record time. It wasn't hard; she does strive for efficiency and practicality in her everyday life. Overall, Hollow was grateful for the similarities between Scrappy's universe and hers. It certainly helps that Casita's layout and Scrappy!Julieta's choices in hair products and soaps are essentially the same, and it really worked in her favor. Hollow thinks it's one of the fastest and most efficient times she's ever taken a shower and gotten ready.

With everything on her person in order, Hollow exits the nursery to find her young companion. Hollow immediately goes to the right and checks what would have been her side of the family first. Going to the end of the hall is where she assumes Scrappy's room would be since the youngest of each family's room will always be closer to their mother's. Hollow couldn't help but take a couple of seconds to look at the door upon reaching it. Besides Scrappy's name on the glowing door, the door featured Scrappy standing tall and proud while showcasing her bandaged arms and fist by making an X over her chest. What really catches Hollow's attention is the big smile on Scrappy's face, with her silhouette surrounded by symbols that represent the family and butterflies.

"Pretty cool, isn't it?"

Hollow turns around to see Isabela finish climbing up the stairs before walking towards her.

Hollow nods, "It is certainly something."

"I'm sure you know that our doors represent who we are as a person compared to before the whole change when they represent our gifts." Isabela states.

"Hmmm, what caused the change," asked Hollow.

Isabela gave Hollow a confused look, "You don't know?" Isabela asked

"No, I am not aware of what happened in this universe," Hollow states.

"Huh, I was sure that Mirabel would have told you," said Isabela.

Hollow shook her head, "I never asked, and she never told."

"Ahh, well, anyway. Mira says everything that she is is because of her family. Her true strength, according to her. Therefore, it's quite fitting for her door to reflect that." Isabela smiles while pointing back to the door.

"I see. I wasn't aware that Scrappy could display such wisdom," says Hollow.

"My little sister is just full of surprises," Isabela says with pride.

"Just go right in. Mira won't mind. I bet you she's trying to regrow her arms again," Isabela adds.

"Wouldn't that be rude?" Hollow asked

"Nah, all the grandkids basically just enter her room whenever we want. It's only the adults that knock now. Plus, if she really wants privacy, she can lock her door. I'm really glad that you're here, Hollow. I'll see you at dinner." Isabela smiles as she walks toward her room.

Hollow, feeling weird about entering someone's space without permission, decided to knock on the door. After giving the door a couple of quick knocks, she hears a shout to come in. Hollow enters the door to see Scrappy with half-grown arms struggling to pick up an Arepa with her teeth off a plate.

"Damn, you get ready fast. It's only been thirty minutes since I left the nursery. Why did you knock? You could have just come in. I wouldn't mind." Scrappy said.

"Child, I am emotionless, not a barbarian." Hollow deadpans.

Scrappy shrugs her shoulders, “Suit yourself. Do you mind giving me an arepa? I’ve been trying to pick one up for the last fifteen minutes.” Scrappy asks.

Hollow sighs and walks over to the plate of Arepas sitting on the desk. She picks one up and puts it into Scrappy’s mouth, “What I am going to do with you?” Hollow asks.

“Wove me,” said Scrappy with a mouth full of Arepa.

“I would if I had any emotions left. Now, where did you put your arms?” asked Hollow.

Scrappy points with her head towards her bed, where she haphazardly tossed her metal arms. Hollow sighs and asks where the case is. Again, Scrappy points her head towards the bed but lower. Hollow shakes her head before walking towards Scrappy’s bed and retrieves the case from under the bed.

“You know you can’t leave them out like this.” Hollow scolds as she straightens and realine the arms.

Scrappy nods and swallows the last bit of the Arepa, “I know, I know I’m sorry.” Scrappy says.

“You have to take care of your arms. They could malfunction during critical moments, and then you’re left defenseless.” Hollow says.

“You know, you sound like mi Mama,” Scrappy says with a smirk.

“Little one, I am Julieta Madrigal, so it doesn’t surprise me that I sound exactly like her.” Hollow states.

“No, I mean you sound like Mama when she’s concerned about me. I thought you don’t have emotions, Hollow.” Scrappy teases.

“I don’t. I am simply concerned about your viability for the team. Since you are a key member, your role is vital to the success of our missions. Therefore, if you are hindered in any way, shape, or form, the consequences could potentially be disastrous for Observer and me.” Hollow states as she puts away the metal arms.

“Mhmm, sure, Hollow, whatever you say,” Scrappy says as she watches Hollow close the case lid and seal it shut.

“So I take it that not everyone likes your new arms?” Hollow ask.

“Yeah, some of the villagers and masters did not like it because to them, you should only get metal arms when you’ve actually lost your real ones. Others like señor Barns got freaked out by them,” said Scrappy.

"Define, freaked out," says Hollow.

"Well, the minute señor Barns saw my arms, he threw me over his shoulder and rushed me to his friend señor Pantera Negra for deprogramming? Overall, something about undoing some brainwashing stuff." Scrappy muses.

"Huh, interesting," Hollow mused.

"Tell me about it. We got about two hours before dinner with my arms now fully grown. Do you wanna explore the village?" asked Scrappy as she shook out her newly grown arms.

"I don't think that's wise. I did draw my gun out at one of them," said Hollow.

"Oh, the guy you drew your pistol at was Señor Barns. He even brought you here to Casita after you fainted, so yeah, I don't think you scared him. Plus, a good chunk of the village population has been in some form of combat or war before," said Scrappy as she finished bandaging her arms.

"If that's the case, then let's proceed," said Hollow as she followed Scrappy out of her room and Casita.

Hollow and Scrappy were walking through the village at a leisurely pace. Hollow took her time to observe her surroundings quietly while Scrappy pointed out things Hollow should know. It took them a whole hour and a half to reach the village marketplace because Scrappy kept stopping to say hello and talk to people. Hollow didn't mind the constant stops. From what she has observed so far, Scrappy's village doesn't seem to rely on the Madrigal's gifts and services, unlike her own. She was glad to see that her young companion lived in such a thriving and supportive community. Currently, Scrappy was engaged in a conversation with two young Southeast Asian women before Luisa came jogging toward them.

"Mirabel! Dinner will be ready in half an hour. You better start heading back to Casita now, or you and Hollow will be late," Luisa calls out before she continues to jog towards Casita.

"Oh, Lusia's right. We better start heading back, Hollow." Scrappy says as Hollow starts making her way towards Casita. Scrappy then starts saying her goodbyes to the two women.

"Bye Ate Raya, bye Ate Namaari. I'll talk to you guys later! Please give Tio Benja and Tia Virana my thanks for the spices and rice. I'm sure mi mama would love them. Oh, and say hello to Sisu for me." Scrappy says while walking backward and waving.

Scrappy waves at the two women for a couple of more seconds before turning around and quickly jogging to Hollow to catch up.

"Come on, let go before we're late to dinner," Says Scrappy.

Notes: In Scrappy's AU Encanto is not just a refuge for civilians it's also a refuge for warriors displaced by conflict or lost their home. How did they get there? MAGIC!!!

Thank you to all those who gave me such kind praises. It really means a lot to me. I think there will be two more parts to this story so stay tuned!

It's very cool! I really love how you depicted Scrap and Hollow, very accurate 👍

I'm guessing some metal arms brainwash others lol, Scrap getting thrown over a shoulder 😂😂😂

I really like that Scrap's world is a refuge! Now any raiders or invaders that wants to get Encanto will literally have trauma :>

I like the fanfic/drabble! 10/10, really cool.

#encanto au #mirabel madrigal #mirabel au #scrappy mirabel au #hollow julieta au #isabela madrigal #julieta madrigal #luisa magridal #i like it picasso #10/10. really good #Brainwashing? That reminds me of someone with a metal arm lmao-

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anderwhohn · 1 year

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Working on verse blurbs...

Blurbs Learn To Write Themselves Challenge 2023

I'm making Progress™, but it's been a combination of writing the things, and then saying "you know what would make this layout better?" and getting distracted by improving the code itself.

Which, at least, means better contrasting on the verse pages, as well as subheaders for the verse variants to help understand wtf they are at a glance (and changing the verse titles to match their respective tags).

But the whole point of this?

I hate writing summaries.

I'm currently (at the time of writing this) partway through Isabela's No Reaper AU variants. Everything above that is done (for now, at least - I need to proofread it again later, since I often find weird little things like where I leave out a word or two and whatnot), if you want to check it out. [verses: shepard]

#trying to design something completely foolproof ( code wrangling )#out of coffee ( ooc )

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deadly-fruit-punch · 1 year

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went to the oldest tavern in "the new world" today (excuse the brightness lmao)

they even had the remastered layout for Santo Domingo as of 1785 and everything.

I hate to love it but this little fucker town was the starting point of european colonial rule in the americas. (after the og town of La Isabela had tremendously flopped by 1496 ofc)

#ciudad primada de américa #history #santo domingo #dominican republic #dominican history #latin american history

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dapolyshipping · 2 years

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