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#isabela madrigal headcanons
abiglesbiansimp · 2 days ago
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Isabela Madrigal x Reader
just some headcanons <3. btw i have never written anything in my life i just did this for fun :)
she wakes up earlier than you, she will either watch you for a bit (not in a creepy way like edward) and then wake you up or leaves a cute note and your favorite plant.
she will call you things like mi vida, mi flor, angel, princesa, slut.
i kinda feel like she wouldn’t want to live in casita for her whole life so y’all get a house 5 minutes away from casita and decorate with so many flowers, plants and cacti (although sometimes you might need one of julieta’s arepas because you stepped in a cactus)
isabela wouldn’t be the best cook, like she would know how to do certain recipes but you would be the one to cook mostly. except the times where you’re tired or sick she’ll cook.
pepa taught her how to dance so you can bet your ass that she is good at it. if you don’t know how to dance she’ll teach you.
dates can be literally anything. it can be having a picnic, walking around town, growing plants together, dancing, taking naps and just talking about things in bed.
at first she struggles to see that not everything has to be perfect. like if she sees anything at all that can harm your relationship you best believe she is going to start panicking and becoming insecure.
from the previous statement means that she gets jealous very easily, like it could be from someone looking at you in a way she doesn’t like, and when she does get jealous she just walks up to you and kisses you while her hands are on your hips or maybe even lower if you’re comfortable with it and then death stare that person until they got the hint (if they haven’t already)
lowkey kinda think that she gets especially jealous around luisa, like you two could be talking about random things whether it be about chores, what you ate for dinner or what type of clothing you like and when isabela sees you two talking she just buts in the conversation and puts her arm around you and pulls you in to her side.
there was one time you tripped and fell from the ceiling (don’t ask my why you were there) and luisa caught you and isa wrapped her vines around you and pulled you out of luisa’s arms, walked up the stairs with an eyebrow raised, put you in her arms instead and walked away.
she gets insecure sometimes because she was always pressured so just hold her and promise her that you’ll love her no matter what, please she needs it.
she is a simp for you and you are a simp for her.
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dos-oroguitas · 11 days ago
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mi flor
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Isabela Madrigal had loved you for as long as she could remember. The threat of losing you to someone else troubles her and she is faced with a decision that would be an end or a beginning.
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Isabela Madrigal was many things. Beautiful, flawless, perfect. She could have every thing or anyone she'd ever wanted if only she would ask. Men and women alike were at her beck and call. Though only one person had managed to capture her heart as well as her gaze.
Her eyes were only on (Name) Fierro, the daughter of the town’s equally eccentric painter, Pinto Fierro.
Her bestest friend. She sighed softly, following the rebuilding of Casita, her abuela had lessened the massive amount of pressure on her, apologizing for having her uphold her perfect image as well as matching her with Mariano when she had only agreed to it for the family’s sake. She was free to love whoever she had wanted, her abuela had said. She would no longer meddle with her life.
Free to love whoever she wanted. The words rang in her head.
Just like any girl, she dreamed a love like her parents, Julieta and Agustin had. The longing gazes, the soft sweet smiles, and the kisses that were only witnessed by the heavens. She was now free to get that love from anyone. And yet..
What if she had only wanted you? You with the smile that had surpassed the sun in lighting up her whole world, you with the eyes she could always get lost in, you with the laughter like ringing bells?
After Casita had been rebuilt, a massive celebration was held in the casa. Partly as thanks for the townspeople in helping them rebuild their home as well as celebrating new beginnings after the tumultuous days that occurred.
She pursed her lips upon seeing you in the center of the crowd, dancing and twirling around in a pretty dress, a smudge of paint against your smooth freckled cheek, and that damn smile stretched upon your lips.
Surely you were aware of how her heart sped up around you? Surely you were aware of her longing gazes that flutter from your eyes to those kissable lips?
“..Bela..” A dreamy sigh left her lips as she thought of kissing you.
“..Sabela..” Holding you close.
“Isabela..!” Her eye twitched.
She snapped out of her dreamland, vines wrapping around the person who was calling her.
“What!?” She turned around, annoyed, she was having a good daydream and it was all ruined by Mirabel who placed a thumb under her own chin.
“I’m sensing you’re upset.” Such an empath.
Isabela calmed down and grumbled at her little sister, continuing to look at your direction before glancing at Mirabel who had a shit-eating grin on her face. “You like Señorita Fierro, don’t you?”
Her cheeks heated up and she quickly looked around, afraid that anyone had heard before huffing at Mirabel. “No, I don’t, estúpida.” She denies vehemently, looking away from her annoying little sister.
“Oh, I see..” Mirabel gasped dramatically , pointing at a random direction. “Isabela, look, it’s (Name)!”
The eldest of the two had gasped, quickly turning to the direction she pointed at whilst fixing herself. “Where?!” She exclaims.
The younger Madrigal only stifled a laugh before full on bursting with laughter, slapping her knee. She gasped, falling on her back as she howled with laughter. Isabela, on the other hand, was raging. She quickly wrapped her vines around her sister. “Why I oughta..!” Mirabel wheezed as her vines constricted around her before quieting down, glancing at the girl that captured her older sister’s hard.
“You really like her, aren’t you?” Isabela was about to say something before she sighed, shaking her head. She leaned against one of Casita’s pillars and stared at you. “Maybe.” She murmurs as she mirrored your smile whilst she danced.
“Is it truly okay for you to just be like this though? On the outside looking in (Name’s) life?” Mirabel asked after a while.
“What do you know about love, Mira?” Came Isabela’s exasperated sigh, knuckles turning white as she saw you being eyed by a few bachelors and bachelorettes in your vicinity, each one’s gaze stuck onto you like flies on a Venus flytrap.
“Maybe not a lot but if you keep just standing here, you can kiss (Name) goodbye.” Mirabel pushed her green-rimmed glasses up, observant eyes noticing the men and the women that were staring at the person that her sister was clearly enamored with.
The thought of losing you crossed Isabela’s mind a lot more times than her Papá Agustin getting into an accident. Which was a lot. A whole lot. And every time she thought of you getting whisked away by someone that was not her? She had almost always pushed the thought down, always putting the thought of confessing to you for another day. Though as one of the people that watched you had approached, she couldn’t take it anymore. She was free and she was taking advantage of this freedom.
She pushed herself off from the pillar she had leant on. Do or die. Do or die. She can’t let you slip away from her fingers.
“(Name)..” She stammered out your name. Oh Dios. Oh Santamaria. Her cheeks felt warm and she had hoped she still looked presentable as she had shot the woman who tried to converse with you a snarky but still beautiful glare.
“Hola, (Name)..” She bats here eyelashes prettily as she was face to face with you.
“Hola, Bela.” You beam at the eldest Madrigal grandchild, clearing your throat a little.
Bela. Beautiful. Isabela knows it’s just a nickname but did that stop her from thinking that you called her beautiful? No. You wanna hear it in Spanish? No.
“Do you want to dance with me?” Boy you got her helpless and normally she would accept the request in a heartbeat but not right now. Not now that she mustered up the courage.
She gently shook her head before taking your hand in hers. “Maybe later?” She offers with one of her sweet smiles. “I want to talk to you about something.” The warmth on her cheeks increased as she led you away from the roaring crowd and out of Casita where it was more quiet.
You followed closely, curious as to what the Isabela Madrigal wanted to talk to you about. Try as she may to calm down, acacia blossoms sprouted on the top of her hair, all white except for one which had your favorite color. You gently reached up and Isabela had half-expected for you to pick off the intruding flower but rather you gently admired it, fingers gliding over the delicate petals.
“Are you alright, mi amiga?” Your voice was oh so soft as you looked at her, brows knitted in worry and she willed herself to not just kiss you there and then.
Though she halted as the word ‘amiga’ echoed in her mind. That word. Amiga. Her eyes narrowed as she looked at the ground, pursing her lips. Was that all she was to you? She bit her lower lip.
“Isabela?” The call of her name pushed her out of her thoughts and before she knew it she had faced you, eyes filled with determination and a slight hint of anxiety. No longer could she keep it in. No longer could she push it down. No longer could she be on the outside looking in.
She took in a deep breath. “I want to tell you something.. something I’ve been wanting to tell you for ages.” Sensing her anxiety, you gave her hand a squeeze.
“Go on, mi amiga. I’ll listen.” There it was again. That word.
“(Name), darling, you’re my best friend.” She starts off, cursing herself silently as she stammered over simple words. “But there’s a few things that you don’t know of.” She continues, casting her gaze down at the flowers and plants that bloomed at her feet.
“I wanna ruin our friendship.” Isabela squeezed your hand in hers, taking a deep breath in to will herself to look at you, her gaze yearning and loving. “We should be lovers instead.. for too long I have kept my feelings for you under wraps but I cannot hide it forever. Te quiero, Te amo, (Name). I love you."
Her hands trembled and as the last syllable of her sentences left her lips, she wished she could take them back in once again. Her lower lip trembled as fresh tears poured from her beautiful eyes.
She would’ve laughed at herself right now. Señorita Perfecta, crying? Her? Isabela Madrigal? That was absurd. But she was. Dread crept in her heart and the hammering against her chest made her feel like she was going deaf. Were you disgusted by her? Had you not felt the same way? Had her confession ruin what the two of you had?
“Lo siento, I shouldn’t have.. I didn’t mean to..” She quickly said. She should have kept it in. She should’ve just kept quiet. And now she may lose you, the love of her life and her dearest friend. She hiccupped. “Please, do not leave me, even if you do not feel the same I..”
The tears that cascaded down her cheeks were caught by your soft thumbs, swiped away before they could even run down the rest of her face freely. You took her face in your warm palms and only smiled, your own cheeks warm and hurting from smiling so much.
“If I had a flower for every time I thought of you, mi flor, I could walk in that garden forever for my heart beats for you and you only, Isabela Madrigal.”
She lifted her gaze up to fully look at you, taking in your features that were far more beautiful than any of the flowers or plants she bloomed gracefully. And she swore your eyes had taken all the words she wished to say out of her lips.
Instead she had leaned close, pressing her lips against yours, hoping that her actions were enough to convey what she cannot say.
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lilian-maximoff · 13 days ago
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✧ Kiss The Girl ✧
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A/n - Anyways here is my very first Encanto fic. I hope you all enjoy and if you do, please like and if you could reblog, it helps a lot.
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There you see her Sitting there across the way She don't got a lot to say
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And you don't know why But you're dying to try You wanna kiss the girl
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Yes, you want her Look at her, you know you do Possible she wants you too
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There is one way to ask her It don't take a word Not a single word Go on and kiss the girl
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Sha-la-la-la-la-la My oh my Look like the girl too shy Ain't gonna kiss the girl Sha-la-la-la-la-la Ain't that sad? Ain't it a shame? Too bad, she gonna miss the girl
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Now's your moment Floating in a blue lagoon girl, you better do it soon No time will be better She don't say a word And she won't say a word Until you kiss the girl
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Sha-la-la-la-la-la Don't be scared You got the mood prepared Go on and kiss the girl Sha-la-la-la-la-la Don't stop now Don't try to hide it how You want to kiss the girl Sha-la-la-la-la-la Float along, And listen to the song The song say kiss the girl Sha-la-la-la-la-la The music play Do what the music say You got to kiss the girl You've got to kiss the girl Oh, don't you wanna kiss the girl You've gotta kiss the girl Go on and kiss the girl
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There you see her
Sitting there across the way
She don't got a lot to say
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Isabela was out on her balcony when she spots a girl she has never seen before, the girl wore a white blouse showing off her cleavage, a short navy blue skirt, and simple white shoes, with her hair flowing freely in the wind. The wide-eyed girl couldn't help but stare at the girl painting her family home.
Then it dawned on her, the girl was the towns, painter and artist. Isa has heard that she was beautiful but she didn't believe that the rumour was, in fact, true, the girl was more than beautiful though, she was gorgeous, she looked as if she was sent from the heavens to grace the earth with such beauty, even having Isabela question if her endless rows of flowers were anywhere near as beautiful as the girl she has just laid eyes on.
She just watched the girl paint until the very said girl looked up at her and threw her a loving smile that causes Isa to redden in the face and sprout flowers from her hair. For what felt like hours, Isabela felt the world stop, her heart skip thousands of beats, and her hands clam up.
The girl waves at her, Isabela waves back and almost fell off of her balcony.
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And you don't know why
But you're dying to try
You wanna kiss the girl
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Camilo, a close friend of yours was talking to Isabela when you casually walk past, she immediately notices you and just stares, her cheeks redden once again at the light but noticeable scent of mango radiating from your body and straight into the air.
You walk over to her and Camilo with a smile. "Hi, Camilo" You greet him. "Hey, Y/n. Oh, let me introduce you to Isabela, my cousin. Isabela this is the friend I was telling you about, Y/n" You're sweet with no brain friend introduces you both to each other.
"I know who you are, Camilo talks about you all the time," You say with your hand out. Isabela says nothing, she just stares at you and your glossed lips. The shade matches your skin perfectly, it bought out your complexion and drew the starstruck girl in without even trying.
She bit her lip and imagined how soft your lips may be, and how you'll taste, sending fruity butterflies through her uneasy, twisted stomach.
"Isa, say something" Camilo waves his hand in front of her face. "Oh, Uhh-hi" Isabela snaps out of it and shakes your way too smooth and soft hand.
Her eyes travel down to your cleavage with her hand still holding on to yours, she just hoped you didn't notice whatsoever, but you're not blind so you remove your hand from hers and cover the clear show to your breasts with your hand. "It was very nice meeting you, Isabela" You walk away, feeling your cheeks heat up.
"Wow, you were just clearly staring at her boobs" Camilo comments, rewarding himself a face full of flowers.
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Yes, you want her
Look at her, you know you do
Possible she wants you too
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Mirabel stared at her sister, she wondered what she was staring at until she noticed her gaze was attached to a girl sketching in her book. Isabela stood there with a flower crown in her hands wondering if she should go up to you after making a fool of herself three days ago.
"Isa!!" Mirabel comes up from behind her. "Ah, don't do that!! What are you doing now? Besides getting into my business like you always do" Isabela crosses her arms and scowls at her younger sister.
Mirabel makes a face at her older golden child sister before noticing a flower crown in her hand. "Are you going to gift Y/n that?" Mirabel points at the crown in her hand with a confused look. "NO!! She just dropped it" She lies.
"Well, the last time I checked, Y/n is deathly allergic to those" Mirabel takes the crown from her sister. "And you'll know that because Y/n on your 12th birthday broke out in hives and mother had to aid her right away" Mirabel tosses the crown to the side.
"Y/n wasn't at my 12th birthday party. If she was I would have known" Isabela rolls her eyes. "Really, Isa? She was the girl who you had a secret little crush on" Mirabel whispers and elbows her sister. "I DID NOT- I mean I didn't have a crush on her, I had a crush on Mariano and maybe his sister " She whispers.
"Isa, she is Mariano's sister. She is just no longer following him everywhere and look she isn't even wearing braces - wait did you just come out as a lesbian to me?" Maribel looks at her sister with curious eyes.
"What? No, I'm not a lesbian. Wait that's, my little thorn rose?" Isabela stares at you a little longer, trying to piece the pieces together. "If you stare for way too long you'll lose what's left of your brain cells" Mirabel whispers into her sister's ear.
Isa throws her sister a dangerously angry glare. "Oh, I think that's my cue to leave" Mirabel waddles over to you as Dolores joins you with a cup of tea. "Thank you" Mirabel snatches your tea. "Mirabel!!" You whine with an annoyed look.
"Sorry, but I kinda need something to drink" Mirabel gives you an apologetic look. "Here" Dolores hands you her cup before walking off to get her another cup of tea for herself.
Mirabel brings her voice to a whisper before whispering something to you. "You didn't hear this from me but Isa has had a fat crush on you since you both were kids. She thought you were someone she had never met before until three days ago but I would think the same thing if you looked completely different from when you were a kid" Mirabel stares at you with her wide eyes while Dolores whips her head around.
"Isa, has a crush on who now?" Dolores sits across from you while looking right at Isabela who is still staring. "Her" Mirabel points at you, causing your face to redden. "I knew it" Dolores almost yells. "I knew she had a huge crush on you, after all, she couldn't stop talking about how lovely you were when we were kids but here's the kicker, she never spoke a word to you until Sunday" Dolores recalls her eavesdropping.
"Sorry, I have to go" You hid your blushing face behind your book. You lock eyes with Isabela before running off with embarrassment. You trip but get right back up with most eyes on you, thanks so much for being graceful.
Isabela's face quickly turns to anger when her eyes meet Dolores. "What did you both do?" Isa storms over to their table with anger in her eyes. "Nothing!" both Mirabel and Dolores run for their lives.
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There is one way to ask her
It don't take a word
Not a single word
Go on and kiss the girl
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You were walking towards casita for Antonios ceremony when you spot Isabela swinging her hips and washing the small crowd around her with flowers. You hid beside your brother who is checking himself out and cleaning his teeth with a steel tray.
You just watch him check Isabela out with puppy love seeping from his eyes, causing a feeling of anger to stir in your stomach, but you didn't have feelings towards her, did you? Your anger didn't last long when you felt someone tug at your arm and drag you to the dance floor. Aww it was the kid who you thought was on crack but he is just a coffee alcoholic.
Him and his little friends dance around you and cheer you on, soon you were swinging your hips, swaying to the music, and spinning each of your little friends around, one by one. Feeling electricity scorching through your veins and manifesting into laughter.
You felt her eyes glued to you, her scent dancing in the air. Your brother casually talking to her but her eyes glued to you, giggling and having fun, giving no mind to Mariano and the eyes clearly gazing at your dancing form.
Isabela just watched, completely ignoring your brother's boring attempts to sway her. She just kept on staring stars at the girl who has her heart in her talented hands. Beads of sweat forming on her forehead, her chest rising and falling with every single breath she takes, her hips swaying with the music, and her smile dangerously drawing Isabela in.
"Sorry, Mariano I have to get something to drink" Isabela excuses herself as she walks over to one of the tables to get herself a 'drink'. The drink she was getting was of you.
"So this is the so-called drink" Luisa teases her sister. "What?" Isa clinches her empty cup in her hands. "I mean her" Luisa points at the girl in blue.
"She's Mariano's sister, Isa. Come on, really? You can't just lead the poor man on like this, if your feelings are aimed at her then stop what you're doing and just tell Mariano. Look at him with his puppy dog eyes, how can you not tell him that you are in love with his little sister?" Luisa explains, trying her best to sway her sister.
"You better kiss the girl before someone else does" With that Luisa knew she had her sister on the hook. "What if she doesn't like me back?" Isabela twirls her hair in her finger while biting her lip with an unsure look. "Well, there is only one way to find out" Luisa disappears with a tray of sandwiches ✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
My oh my
Look like the girl too shy
Ain't gonna kiss the girl
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
Ain't that sad?
Ain't it a shame?
Too bad, she gonna miss the girl
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You sat next to Dolores as your brother and mother sit beside Isabela, enjoying their food. But something about the atmosphere did not feel right, which caused you to question what's going on until Dolores whispered something in your ear, making you shiver and throw Mirabel a worried look.
Before you knew it, Felix was spitting up his water, a cloud appearing on top of Pepa's head causing it to rain, a bright green glass sliding across the table, and oh my god your brother's nose have never seen better days. You looked over to see Luisa sobbing - a flower-like vine breaks through the floor and grabs hold of your ankle while your older brother runs away crying with everyone else.
You scream and squeal, the vine pulling you and dragging you. "ISA!!!" You scream her name hoping she would help you out. Isabela looks around, trying to find where the screaming is coming from. She spots you and without a second thought, she runs towards you.
She successfully frees you from the vine she unknowingly created. Wrapping an arm around you, you both run out of the cracking building. You trip over your twisted ankle, Isa picks you up and gets to running.
Once you both were outside your heart stopped. "Y/n I'm so so sorry I had no idea what happened I just had no control" Isabela starts to throw apology after apology causing you to laugh.
"Isa, it's just a twisted ankle. Nothing that major. I mean have you seen my brothers face, his nose looks like -". "A squashed papaya" Isa finishes your sentence with a laugh.
"Yeah, like a squashed papaya" You nod while giggling.
You both gaze into each other's eyes, just realising how close your faces are. Isa's breath dance across your lips, the smell of summer flowers flow through your nose, her fingers intertwining with yours, and her heart beating faster by the minute.
You lean in a bit - Isa backs up and helps you up. "Sorry again about dinner I really hope I didn't do any major damage to your ankle" Isabela hands you over to your mother who came looking for you.
You wave her goodbye while Isabela smacks her red flushed cheeks. "Isa, what are you doing? She's Mariano's sister goddamn it" Isabela shakes her head.
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Now's your moment
Floating in a blue lagoon
girl, you better do it soon
No time will be better
She don't say a word
And she won't say a word
Until you kiss the girl
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You were helping Luisa put up a pillar while your brother tries hammering nails. The whole town came together to help the Madrigal family after the falling of their family home.
You felt bad for them, they did nothing but help the town just for their home to fall to pieces and the loss of their gifts. But if you were being honest you loved the Madrigals with or without their gifts.
"Let me" Your voice spooks Isabela. You help her place a cactus into its flower bed. "I love the new look, by the way, it's cute and reflects a lot of who you are" You compliment the older Madrigal sister, causing her face to redden.
"You do?" Isa was more than shocked to hear that you liked her new and improved look. "Thank you, I was actually trying to hide from you so you wouldn't see my mess of an outfit" Isabela hides her embarrassed face. "This a mess? This is art, love. And art should never hide" You bought her face to yours.
"You are a masterpiece, Isabela Madrigal. A beautiful masterpiece" Your kind words deepen the redness in her cheeks. Luisa, Mirabel, Dolores, and even Camilo watch you both giggle and make each other blush.
"Oh, my god when are they going to kiss?" Mirabel moans. "I really wish it's not when I'm looking" Camilo walks away with a disturbed look. "Hey, I might have a plan," Dolores says out of the blue with a mischievous grin.
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"Isa?" Luisa called. "Yeah? What is it?" Isabela answers while walking around the corner. "Can you go and take these to Y/n? She is just down at the river" Luisa hands Isabela a box of paints and paintbrushes.
"Sure!!" Without a second thought, Isa picks up the box and almost runs down to the river to find you. When she got there she was not expecting you to be swimming in your undergarments.
She watched as you sat on a rock wearing your black laced underwear and bra, thinking no one knew you where you were but Luisa must have seen you walk down to the river with a towel. You dove in and came back up, feeling the cold water washing over your skin, cooling you down.
Something cracking and breaking caught your attention. "Isabela?" You stood up showing her your whole entire body. "I'm sorry" She covers her face with the box, causing you to laugh a bit.
"No need, I should have known someone was going to catch me at some point" You smile while running your fingers through your hair and walking up to Isabela to take the box. "Sweet, Luisa finally came through with her promise" You look inside the box.
"I-I-Umm-wow" Isabela just continues to stare at your exposed body while her cheeks flush bloody red.
"Do you want to join me?" You randomly ask. She just stares at you wide-eyed. "If you don't want to then that's understandable, I mean-"
"No, I'll join. Just look away while I undress" Isabela shyly watches you turn around.
When she turned around you were already back in the river soaking up the cold. "Isa, are you coming in?" You ask with your eyes closed.
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Sha-la-la-la-la-la
Don't be scared
You got the mood prepared
Go on and kiss the girl
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
Don't stop now
Don't try to hide it how
You want to kiss the girl
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
Float along, And listen to the song
The song say kiss the girl
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
The music play
Do what the music say
You got to kiss the girl
You've got to kiss the girl
Oh, don't you wanna kiss the girl
You've gotta kiss the girl
Go on and kiss the girl
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You feel her arms wrap around your waist. "Don't open your eyes" Isa stops you from looking. "Just tell me if you want me to stop" Isabela whispers into your ear.
With the feeling of her soft lips pressing kisses up from your shoulder to your neck, she kissed and sucked until a bruise formed. Sweet little moans slip through your lips as she reaches the sweet spot on your neck, causing you to crave more. "Isa" A hungry moan leaves your ladylike lips while your fingers tangle in her hair and grip for dear life.
She was more than surprised that you were enjoying it. Her grip grew once she felt that you were in fact okay with what she was doing. Throwing your head back, looking her in the eyes, gliding your thumb over her soft intoxicating lip, you drew her in for a soft gentle kiss.
Her tongue whipped across your lips asking for entry, which you gladly accepted. Isa grabbed and kneed your breasts, rewarding her a few horny little moans.
Her heart raised, her hands grew greedy, and her tongue grew hungry. Your free hand pressed to one of her hands on your chest and told her to keep going.
You both missed the cracking of twigs behind you both due to being consumed in your own little worlds of lust and desire. Until you both heard someone clearing their throat, did you both realise someone was behind you both?
You shot your eyes open as did Isabela, disconnecting your lips, your chest rose, with your eyes shot with love. "Umm, so I'm just gonna leave this towel here and go" The sound of Mariano's voice caused you to tense up.
"Dolore was also wondering if you both wanted to join us on a date when you both are done. Anyways see you at home sis. Don't let me ruin your fun" Mariano says with a cheesy smile.
With her hand deep inside your bra and your lips smudged, you both smile at each other and laugh until your ribs hurt. "Well, at least he knows," You say with a laugh. "Yeah, but where were we" Isabela giggles against your skin before diving in for another kiss.
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illuminatedlover · 9 days ago
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Isabela Madrigal Dating a Beekeeper !
Part 2 of this imagine but Isabela x reader centric
Requested by: @dameschnee123
Authors note: I thought I’d post this early for you, please enjoy ! <3 thanks for being patient
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Isabela and the two of you met when you brought your honey to her mother, the older woman taking it home to her family. The lavender clad beauty was amazed by the sweet, and smooth texture you had conjured.
You also had helped her during the annual floral festival, you admired all of the decorations she created. You kept mentioning how this would be amazing for the bees you kept.
She was so shy when you gave the Madrigals a tour of your beehive. The young woman was so impressed by your connection to the busy workers. It’s definitely what drew her to you.
She helps you and your bees by producing flowers that are safe to your encanto’s environment. As well as flowers that help increase honey production
Spending time together learning about the different wild flowers, and other plants she can create. The two of you once spent six hours talking about plants, you thought her enthusiasm was so adorable.
Bringing Isabela fresh honey before you take the rest of the jars to the market to sell, she loves to pair them with her mothers arepas
Teaching Isabela all about beekeeping, mainly to see her in the cute little hazmat suit, but also enjoying her genuine interest in your career
One day you scared the living hell out of her when you scooped up a cluster of bees with your bare hands. She knew what bees did to her father, she didn’t want you just as swollen ! She was wary, but relaxed when she noticed you were unharmed
Isabela loves to name your bees even if there’s thousands she insists on getting to know them on a personal level
She loves how sweet you smell after working with the bees, and the honey. She loves to get close to you and embrace your scent. It’s so soothing for her.
Abuela genuinely thinks you are perfect for her granddaughter, she loves that the two of you balance each other so well.
The older woman loves to tease the both of you whenever you’re together, wondering when her granddaughter will finally ask you to marry her
Whenever you’re too tired, or your body aches from the amount of pain you’re in. Isabela wakes up early to check on the hives, having learned so much from you. She takes care of you, and your loyal buzzers. It honestly made you cry.
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deardolores · 22 days ago
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Alma Plays Matchmaker For Isa Headcanons
requested by @randomlittlefangirl!
- Isabella recently came out to her family.
- They obviously showered her with nothing but love and support.
- Months go by after Isa’s breakup with Mariano and she still isn’t in a relationship.
- Abuela isn’t having this even though Isa is perfectly happy being a single lesbian.
- She fears her Isa is still heartbroken after years with Mariano.
- Alma decides to reach out to the Garcias.
- The Garcias are long time family friends to the Madrigals and they happen to have a daughter around Isa’s age, (Y/N).
- (Y/N) happens to be attracted to girls and has a love of botany.
- Alma gets to work.
- She conspires with Mariam Garcia, (Y/N)’s mother, to get the two girls together.
- They decide on sending Isa over for a fake errand to the Garcia where (Y/N) will be home alone.
- The next day, Alma and Mariam see their plan unfold.
- As Isabela arrives at the Garcia’s, (Y/N)’s parents magically need to run to the market.
- Isabela gives (Y/N) the flowers that Mariam had requested.
- “These orchids are gorgeous, although I’m not sure why mamá needed flowers. We still have some from last week.”
- “Wait (Y/N) was mi abuela over here yesterday?”
- “Yes? She came to talk to mamá over tea- OH”
- “Yeah, if I know mi abuela and tu mamá, they were trying to set us up.”
- “Too bad I have a girlfriend already. Mamá just doesn’t like her.”
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nuggiesnoogie · 22 days ago
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Isabela Madrigal headcanons
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When in a relationship
Desc: As the name implies :) just some general relationship hcs
Warnings: None
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᪥ As per her original romantic arrangements, she is extra grateful for you and will remind you everyday that she would never settle for anyone less than perfect for her
᪥ If she hears you speaking bad about yourself, after a slight scold, she will recite three things she loves about you for every one self degradation
᪥ Handholding. Everywhere, anywhere, fingers interlocked
᪥ Loves to tease you, especially during times when it’s not the best. Purposely flipping her hair in a certain way you like, walking a certain way, referencing specific things in her casual speech that would leave others confused, but you a steaming and heated mess
᪥ She hates being teased in return and will pay back ten fold behind closed doors until you’re worse than you were before
᪥ She adores giving you different flowers as gifts and refuses to ever give you the same one. Unless she notices you really like it… then she may make an exception on a few different special occasions
᪥ Isabela loves anniversaries and celebrates each mile stone, even if it may seem a bit frivolous. First week, first month, first week in the fifth month, day after the sixth third week—all of that. Sometimes it can be a bit hard to keep up, but only gets mad for a second when you bring up you didn’t know or forgot before moving on and never mentioning it again. It may or may not be an excuse to shower you with extra love and presents on a day she felt like without argument. How could you? You forgot
᪥ She doesn’t mind pda. She isn’t afraid to express her love for you and acts reasonably the same in public as she does indoors
᪥ She loves to go out often for dates just to show off how beautiful her partner is. Any compliments thrown her way would be responded to like, “I know, but have you seen [Y/n]? Absolutely radiant.”
᪥ Pet names are a yes. “petal, mi rosa, sunflower, love, sunshine”
᪥ She likes to paint on you. Nothing artistic, little marks here and there, but it’s a fun activity thats mainly ment to be relaxing
᪥ She is right, you are wrong. Even when she’s wrong, she’s right
᪥ She runs and hugs you when rejoining after a long period of time
᪥ She loves to feed you and share the food she likes, but she doesn’t so much like to be fed herself. If she’s in a bad mood or feeling a little down that day then she’ll more likely allow it
᪥ Honesty is important to her. No lies. Share everything you have on your mind
᪥ Be yourself. Completely. She has a huge thing for someone being authentically themself
᪥ She doesn’t like a lot of high or sporty activity a lot of the time, but she loves watching you go at it and if it’s a sports game, may get really into it, even if not completely understanding. “That was a foul! They shouldn’t be able to do that!” “That was just a pass, but thank you for your passion, darling.”
᪥ Giant messages written out in plants and flowers in the lawn if she accidentally upset you, “I love you a bunch”, giant hearts with your favorite colors, “I’m sorry let’s talk.” If you made her mad, then spiky and hazardous looking plants that may write, “don’t come any closer”, “these are poison”, and broken hearts.
᪥ They’re never poison
᪥ She honestly doesn’t like getting flowers or plants of any kind as gifts no matter how much she loves to give them. Get her something unexpected, that’ll make her pause and question what the hell it is, or just unique—that would be somewhere easily seen in her room forever
᪥ Matching flowers in your hairs/behind your ears
᪥ She loves to just sit down, relax, and let you brush through her hair as long as you both want to
᪥ She loves to dance with you, even if you had two left feet. If you can’t or don’t want to dance, she’ll happily dance for you
᪥ Give her some time alone if she is mad, but not too much, because she’ll miss you a lot and then tell you how mad she is you took too long as she held you in her arms and refuse to let go
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magicalencanto · 26 days ago
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⊹₊ ⋆ ❝ Isabela having crush on you ❞
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✎ ⁞ Isabela Madrigal x Female! Reader
✎ ⁞ requested by @leslienjazzy
✎ ⁞ date: 29.12.2021
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Isabela, ah the perfect Isabela Madrigal. Breathtaking girl, with soft, long hair and warm eyes. Her gift was just perfect for her, giving her the ability to create even more beautiful plants.
She was the golden child of the Madrigal family, who everyone admired.
But that was all on the outside. It was a masked given to her by her own family, that she had to wear everyday in order to satisfy everyone around her.
But on the inside, Isabela was everything but perfect. She had a her own dreams, that didn't focused on getting married and having children. She wanted to be able to fully experiment with her powers, creating something other than those perfect little flowers. She wanted to find herself.
Just like you. A girl who wasn't afraid to show what she was feeling, dressed how she wanted and did what she wanted. You were a free soul, who wasn't afraid to express herself with her body.
And that Isabela admired greatly. Whenever she saw you, she felt jealousy bubbling in the depths of her mind. Jealous because you were accepted for who you are. Jealous because you weren't perfect and you were free.
The things she wasn't but longed to be.
In her eyes, you were perfectly imperfect. She still remembers, when one day, you run up to her and gave her a cactus. With a bright smile, you gave her the pink pot.
❝ A unique cactus for even more unique girl. ❞ And you left, giving her a wink before you fully turned around. Isabela was left, blushing brightly, and holding the small pot in her hands.
That was when she started crushing on you.
She secretly loved the cactus you gave her that day. She though that it was very cute, like you. She took care of it and tried to create one of her own, but somehow always failed.
Anyway, since she realized that she have some feelings for you, at first she tried to hide it. The fear of failing her family and being seen as imperfect ate her alive. So with a heavy heart, she choose to hide her feeling and watch from afar.
When Isabela was alone, she liked to dance among her flowers and imagine that you were there with her, laughing and having good time. Together.
Her world completely shattered when Abuela announced that she'll be engaged to Mariano. Not only Isabela didn't feel anything towards him, she couldn't imagine having children, at all. Especially five.
That night, she cried in her room, praying for some miracle that this wouldn't happened. That she won't have to marry Mariano, have children and maybe, she could be with you instead.
And that miracle happened. Unfortunately, it came with her home crashing down but this tragic events brought the Madrigal family closer. Everyone realized their mistakes and forgave each other for their wrongs.
Finally, Isabela could be herself. Finally, she could follow your lead. Where she can be free and happy.
That's why, after rebuild Casita, she made a beautiful cactus, put it into a nice pot and run up to you, with a big smile, new dress and colorful hair.
❝ A unique cactus for even more unique girl. ❞ Isabela quoted you, and with blush on her cheeks, handed you the plant.
You laughed wholeheartedly, taking the cactus from her.
And that my dear reader is how you and Isabela came to be the cutest couple in Encanto.
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✎ ⁞ taglist: @10n31y-100n3y-10s3r, @justbookworm, @beamingbeaming, @vampireviel, @dreashappyworld, @wtfwithmylife, @realgaytrash, @pls-love-me-camilo, @chamomiledelight, @nightmare-chaser1, @mythicalbinicorn, @islandoffllowers, @kaz3yo, @sleemao, @i-yam-awesome, @camileon, @ermespop, @kanattac , @spilltheyeasis, @fangirl-2610, @mnomno, @yelenamybelovas
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ricosbrainrot · 17 days ago
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my favorite isabela headcanon is that even though she was seen as “perfect” by the townspeople and Abuela growing up she felt that she wasn’t either of her parents’ favorite child and tried whatever she could to please them
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isabelascacti · 18 days ago
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isabela x chaotic academia reader hcs
bc im self indulgent. there are also some not academia-specific things further down :))
you love to teach each other things. isabela will enthusiastically tell you about each and every plant she grows and discovers, and will teach you spanish (if you don't already speak it)
in return isabela loves learning about your interests, you read her your favourite books and poetry, serenade her with her and your favourite songs, teach her how to play your instrument.
you make each other more curious to learn about the world and its wonderful. when you try to learn a new language or skill, isabela is right there with you, helping you and sometimes learning with you.
she loves your smart clothing and will make a point of constantly telling you how stunning you look, but secretly she really really loves just seeing you in casual clothing. like. just a hoodie and sweatpants. she thinks it's rly cute
you often find yourself spending time in isabela's room, so much so that over time it is not only filled with plants, but your scattered papers of notes and poetry and lists of things to do together.
mirabel often finds herself stumbling across ur love letters/notes/poetry while in isabela's room, and will tease her relentlessly about it. this also happens anytime u leave ur coat or blazer in her room
isabela will randomly give u little vintage books about plants as small presents
she wears ur favourite flower in her hair
she also makes sure all ur favourite flowers, trees and other plants can be found somewhere in her room. if u don't have any, she picks ones that remind her of u
isabela still struggles with allowing herself not to be perfect, so when learning a new skill together, you're always there to remind her that she doesn't have to be amazing at it, encouraging her to keep going
she love love loves hand kisses. she loves any physical affection, but any kisses to her palm when she holds ur face, or to the back of her hand while walking, or to her knuckles when studying her flowers to draw them?? she LIVES for that. she gets flustered every time and it's adorable
she always has an underlying fear that she's doing something wrong and there's something to apologise for, bc of how cruel she was to mirabel. but they're healing, and everyone's a little broken anyways, and you're always there to remind her that she's okay so long as she's trying.
you call her mi princesa very often. sometimes if she's feeling extra affectionate and soft, she'll call you mi futura esposa
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squeamishdionysus · 27 days ago
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hi! if it's alright if like to get a matchup for Encanto? :D
I use she/they pronouns and I'm bisexual (slight male preference but I don't really mind). I have dyed blue/green hair, a fair few piercings, and I have a pretty goth/punk style.
I'm an INFP personality, so very introverted until I meet someone I enjoy spending time with, and I'd describe myself as an optimistic nihilist. I tend to be quite witty and sarcastic most of the time, but I'm also very worried about hurting other people's feelings. I'm non-judgemental, loyal, and fairly reliable, however I can also be quite impulsive so I need someone to balance me out I think :)
my love language is physical touch, and in a relationship I'd want someone who is accepting of who I am (I'm insecure a lot) and someone who I can spend time with without feeling pressured or on edge.
thank you so much! :)
I think a good match for you would be Isabela!
Isabel would probably admire you for your goth/punk aesthetic, as she hasn't had much opportunity to freely express herself or experiment with styles like that. She'd probably use the colorful flowers she grows to add hints of blue and green into her hair just to match you.
She would really enjoy your dry and sarcastic sense of humor and your view of "nothing you'll do will matter in the future, so do whatever you please!" as she's, again, never really had that kind of freedom before. While this may seem a little weird, if you were to tease her just a bit, she wouldn't have her feelings hurt at all. She's glad that somebody is willing to acknowledge her imperfections and embrace them instead of criticizing her.
You'll most likely be her shoulder to cry on, or somebody she can vent to whenever she gets angry, as she is a slightly irritable person. She's glad that you won't judge her for it though and will still be there even in the worst of her moments.
Her love language, I believe, would be gift giving or acts of service. She loves giving you fruits and veggies she's grown, or little succulents she's managed to create, and she loves helping out with whatever she can, so please let her assist you if you need it. It's how she shows she cares about you.
She would absolutely let you play with her hair or snuggle up with you on the top of trees. She's not the most affectionate person, and I honestly don't think she'd like physical touch as a love language that much, but when you're combing through her hair or holding her close to you, she'll absolutely melt.
So, yeah, I think Isabela is your perfect match-up!
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madrigl · 5 days ago
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isabela & camilo as twice stans headcanons [modern au!]
twice is a kpop girl group!
• ever wondered what these two bond over?? if u guessed kpop girl group u are correct (this is canon because i say so)
• isabela unintentionally introduced camilo to twice
• isabela spends all her free time fighting twice antis online and absolutely destroys them
• then camilo drops a fancam in the replies with ‘stan twice xx’
• they’re just a team like that yknow
• isabela’s favourite title tracks are ‘what is love’ and ‘cheer up’ and camilo’s are ‘dance the night away’ and ‘feel special’
• they both have candybongs! duh
• they are photocard collectors and 100% will fight over photocards lol
• camilo is jealous because isabela has a credit card and spends a shitload of money buying rare photocards online to complete her collection but he can’t because hiS mOm won’t let him
• mirabel [confused]: “why can’t you just print more photocards” “NOOO YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND-“
• constantly trying to get their family members (especially dolores) into twice
• they compete over who can learn the twice dances faster
• camilo slides into your dms with that ‘sarangHey Girl’
• isabela probably has a super popular twice stan twt account with like 11k followers or something
• isabela has a strict GIRL GROUPS ONLY policy
• camilo: “can i go to the twice concert with u” isabela: “ugh fine but don’t embarrass me in front of them i will kill u”
• isabela will be walking down the street with the most intimidating resting face ever but have candy pop blasting in her airpods
• they would organise cafe events for the twice members’ birthdays together!! (bc is that not the cutest thing ever omg)
• back at it with the credit card, isabela does that thing where she spends a fuckton of money on albums to try and win a fansign (does not give up until she wins one)
• isabela screenshots twice bubble(?) chats for camilo bc again,, she is the one with the cash
additional headcanons about the rest of the fam!
• luisa fucking loves twice too but doesn’t talk about it as much as camilo & isabela do because those two are competitive enough as it is
• pepa would enjoy twice but in the ‘oh my son likes them’ kinda way
• i think mirabel would enjoy their music a lot but she wouldn’t be a stan
• same for dolores! ^
• antonio definitely likes twice’s music (gotta start em young amiright lads)
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hhbluedynamite · 2 days ago
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Encanto Headcanons: Isabela’s New Room
I think Jared Bush had said that the characters are going to get new rooms because of the change in their family dynamic. I have been brainstorming of what kind of rooms the characters could get.
Let’s start with Isabela.
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I like how she seems more spunky than anything. She would be one of those eccentric artists, but with her plants. So, I decided on looking for a botanical garden in Colombia.
Below is what I imagine Isabela’s new room could look like:
The Orchideorama at the Botanical Gardens of Medellín.
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The sections you see could be a studio for her botanical projects.
Sleeping place-wise, there would be a gazebo with her bed and vanity desk and other personal belongings are located.
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bananahkim · 5 days ago
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tiecladartist · 28 days ago
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I love the idea of Isabela's part of We Don't Talk About Bruno not being a vision at all. Like, I just imagine Bruno tucking in his niece after her gift ceremony, and he notices she's kinda freaking out after everything in the day, and like:
"He told me that the life of my dreams Would be promised and someday be mine He told me that my power would grow Like the grapes that thrive on the vine"
Only, when he told her it'd probably be worded more like this:
"Kid, you're gonna have the life of your dreams one day, I promise. Your power is gonna grow like... uh... like grapes! Grapes on a vine! Because you're sweet like a fruit, and your power is- okay that one kinda didn't work as well out loud, but, y'know what I mean."
And then little Isabela asks if he saw it in a vision, and he chuckles and says yeah, because it'd be nice to predict something nice for once, and he hopes that this particular prediction will come true.
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hourlyencantohcs · a month ago
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Every Madrigal has a sort of, side effect, to their gifts.
Camilo has to eat twice as much as normal and sleeps a ton because of all the energy shapeshifting needs. He also has to carry around a picture of himself, since he forgets what he looks like.
Isabela doesn't do well in the dark. She's slow and tired, and while she doesn't need to eat much she does drink a lot more than anyone else.
Dolores gets overstimulated super easy, that much is obvious. After being overstimulated, however, everything goes completely silent. She can't hear anything. Even years after it started happening she still panics.
Julieta can't feel pain. She'll be cooking for hours and come out of it with burns on her hands and wrists, unable to feel it. Her own cooking also doesn't work on her as well as it would someone else. While another person's cut will dissapear completely with her food, if she had the same cut it would simply scab over.
Bruno gets mini visions throughout the day, just small flashes of a possible future or action. He's physically incapable of telling the difference between these mini visions and real life. He'll be going to ask Abuela a question only to see a mini flash or her getting upset and he gets upset in turn, only for it to turn out he still had yet to ask his question. He also has frequent migraines
Pepa is physically incapable of feeling anything mildly. For her emotions it's either all or nothing. She can't feel just a little upset that her favourite dress has a new tear, she's devastated to the point that everything's flooding. She can't be just a bit happy with the gift a family member has painstakingly made her, she's overjoyed to the point the encanto experiences a mini drought.
Luisa doesn't feel tired. Whether it's the fatigue from working/exercising or even just generally feeling tired at the end of a long day, she doesn't feel it. It's resulted in multiple pulled muscles and passing out from lack of sleep.
Antonio has long periods of time where he can't understand anyone but his animals, like the people around him are all speaking in a completely different language.
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magicalencanto · 22 days ago
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⊹₊ ⋆ ❝ Julietta and her children gifts. ❞
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So recently I've been thinking about this theory that I've created. I don't say I know better and I'm aware I might be overthinking it but here I go.
So we all know that Julietta can heal people with her cooking, which is awesome. Who wouldn't want to eat and be perfectly healthy?
But how her gift is connected to her children?
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In Isabela's case I feel like her ability to create any plant, is because her mother often use herbs. I know it sounds stupid but I couldn't help myself and connect those two things. Since Isabela can grow any plants, she can help her mother any time and create the herb she needs. She creates part of ingredients for her mother cooking. She's the base.
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In Luisa case her strength is connected with the fact that her mother's cooking give anyone who eats it strength. (It not only heal but also give you full dose of energy you lost when you got hurt). She's the middle part, where the food gives you energy for your next activities.
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And lastly Mirabel. She's that feeling when you eat your mom's cooking. The feeling of happiness, warmth and safety. She doesn't need a gift, because your mom's cooking is enough for you to feel special, even if you aren't. I don't know how to put in words put basically, Mirabel brings those feelings I mentioned earlier to anyone who needs it. She's the ending of the meal, when you take the last bite of your mother's food and think just how perfect everything is.
As we can see, it looks like a pattern. To create a special recipe, Julietta needs ingredients and herbs (Isabela powers), then she serves them and they give heal you and give you the strength you need (Luisa powers), and lastly, after you ate them, you feel warm, safe and happy (just like Mirabela makes anyone feel)
Thank you for listening to my ranting! I apologize if it doesn't make any sense. Feel free to say what you think about it. 💕
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✎ ⁞ taglist: @10n31y-100n3y-10s3r, @justbookworm, @beamingbeaming, @vampireviel, @dreashappyworld, @wtfwithmylife, @realgaytrash, @pls-love-me-camilo, @chamomiledelight, @nightmare-chaser1, @mythicalbinicorn, @islandoffllowers, @kaz3yo, @sleemao, @i-yam-awesome, @camileon, @ermespop, @kanattac , @spilltheyeasis, @fangirl-2610, @mnomno, @dos-oruguitas, @prettygh0stg1rl, @aardoruwu, @hhaizulas, @yelenamybelovas, @camileon, @ningenistaken, @@dos-oruguitas
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palpalbuddypal · a month ago
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Rating the Madrigals on how likely I could beat them in a fight
Alma: 9/10. She’s an old woman and is very fragile, I could probably body her without hesitation. The only reason she’s not a 10/10 is because I would feel guilty about it. The reason she’s 9/10 is because I wouldn’t feel that guilty.
Pepa: 4/10. Once I land a hit I’ll probably get struck by lightning and end up fucking dead. Not a good way to go. If she didn’t have her gift I could probably get a few good hits in, but she seems pretty feral. Would try to tear my ears off.
Julieta: 7.5/10. I have fought both verbally and physically with people who love to cook on several occasions. As long as she’s not in the kitchen, I win this fight. Points taken off because if I hurt her Luisa will probably rip my spine out.
Agustín: 100/10. I swing on him. He dodges and tries to swing back. Somehow he punches a beehive instead. Victory is mine.
Félix: 5/10, he looks pretty hardy and honestly it would probably come down to who lands the first hit.
Luisa: 3/10. It’s likely that if I challenged her to a fight she’d refuse, and therefore I would win. But if I did fight her it would be over embarrassingly quick. She could tear a grown man in half, I wouldn’t stand a chance.
Dolores: 10/10. She seems like the type to try to pull hair during a fight which would leave her torso wide open, and her gift probably wouldn’t help her that much. Unless she can hear the punch coming, which I doubt. Also I could probably just yell at her and watch her crumble from how sensitive her ears are.
Isabela: 1/10. She’s definitely been waiting for a chance to go apeshit. Visualize this: I swing, I punch a cactus. Then she’s growing monkshood directly from my spinal cord.
Camilo: 5/10. Just like his father it’s likely going to come down to who lands the first punch, and if he gets like. The strength of whoever he changes into. If I land a hit before he gets to shapeshift, we’re good. But if I don’t and he turns into Luisa— welp. I’m dead.
Antonio: 1/10. I drop-kick the child and immediately get gored by a rhinoceros.
Bruno: 6/10. I wish this one was a 10/10. He looks like he weighs 100 pounds soaking wet. He looks like I should be able to hit him with the one two buckle-my-shoe and watch him go down like a sack of potatoes. But no. This motherfucker is agile, parkouring through the walls of Casita. And he was living with rats for ten years. He’d probably give me bubonic plague bc I know he’d bite me if I swung on him. Would I win? Probably, but it would be hard.
Mirabel: 3/10. I could probably very easily beat the shit out of her, but she seems like the type to never go down. She’s got endurance and is probably scrappy as all hell from growing up with no powers. Like when the person you’re roughhousing with can change shape, you fight dirty. She’d probably hit me with homemade pepper spray. She’d put a bucket on my head like I’m a Skyrim NPC then bash my kneecaps in. She’s unhinged.
Casita: 0/10. Motherfucker it’s a house??????? How do you fight a house????????????
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fresasconsal · 15 days ago
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Let's talk about Encanto and really sad and bored white people.
Before you all start sending me anon hate asks calling me racist and that shit, please read the whole thing.
First of all, I'm Colombian. Second of all, I can not believe I'm posting about Encanto again, but my tumblr feed is FULL of Encanto posts because everybody loves it. And I'm okay with that, really. As a Colombian, I'm really happy to see that people enjoy a movie about my culture this much. But-
I've seen some posts and some anon asks from white people complaining about how we "dirty Colombians" ruined Encanto for them. Like? Hello, are you aware you're talking about a movie about "dirty Colombians"? If you are this much of a racist jerk then why did you even watch a movie about latinos in the first place? You say this things about us and then claim that you actually like the movie and the characters? And you have the nerve to say that we are the racist ones because we want our culture to be respected?
This is not about all white people, of course. If you are white and you genuinely like the movie, please don't take this personally. I'm talking specifically about this kind of people:
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And these are just a few of them.
Honestly, I can not believe there are so many gringos with that amount of free time. The main reason I'm writing this in English is because I want all those racists to read this: all of you need a fucking hobby. Are your lives really that boring? Are your lives really that sad? The most interesting thing you all have to do with your day is posting shit and sending disgusting anon hate to random Colombians in tumblr? Like??????? What the actual hell. You have no friends, no hobbies? What's going on at home? Seriously, you all need therapy. Get a coffee and take a bath, calm down.
And none of you dare to call me homophobic cause I'm very queer, thank you very much.
Please, make all the headcanons you want and post about the characters, I don't give a fuck. Isabela is a lesbian, Camilo is genderfluid, Luisa is trans, Dolores is autistic, all of them are queer and neurodivergent. Just don't be so fucking disgusting against us and our country and our culture. When a latino says that a latino queer character don't represent white queer people (I personally don't care about this but I get why other latinos do) is because historically we have been erased from the lgbt+ movement by you white racists. There are lots of white characters you can headcanon as queer to feel represented. And there are lots of white characters that are canonicaly queer.
I'm not doing this because I have something against white people, but because I have something against racists.
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2yara · a month ago
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i have a great idea
What if Madrigal family swapped their gifts for a day
AND NONE OF THEM DON’T KNOW HOW TO HANDLE IT
That would be a great episode if Encanto had a continuing serial
EXAMPLES:
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Isabela, having Tia Pepa’s gift: WHY CAN’T I FEEL ANNOYED WITHOUT PEOPLE KNOWING IT?! THEY SEE THAT I HAVE CLOUDS ALL AROUND MY HEAD AND POINT THAT OUT!!! AND THAT ANNOYS ME EVEN MORE!!!!!
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Dolores, with Tia Julieta’s gift: I don’t know how to cook.
Julieta, has Luisa’s power: That’s okay dear, first you need to— *tries to grab a plate but breaks it in pieces* oh dear.
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Pepa, with Antonio’s power, gossips with animals: No way Camilo did that!- What?— Nooo, he wouldn’t do it,— he’s only 15!!- Wait, what did Bruno said then? Oh mY GOD—
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Mirabel, shapeshifter: *mocks Isabela changing into her* LoOk aT Me! I’m sUpEr PuNkY iDeAl GrAnDcHiLd!! WHOMP WHOMP!! *smacks own butt*
Isabela, still tia Pepa’s power: *creates a storm cloud and zaps Mirabel*
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Camilo, with Dolores’ gift: *sells secrets and periodically having a panic attacks because of all that noise he can hear now*
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Antonio, having a future vision: *prophecies that there will be an explosion of plants and vines*
Bruno, with Isabela’s gift: *fricking MAKES A SUDDEN EXPLOSION OF FLOWERS AND VINES*
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Luisa, having Mirabel’s power of being the candle of house: *chillaxes and having a great time of not doing anything for the first time after YEARS*
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And Abuela, seeing this kerfuffle: There wasn’t that shit when Pedro was alive *leaves this mess and locks up in her room*
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encanto-side-blog · 18 days ago
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More head-canons/analysis thingys
Luisa and Mirabel have a really great and sweet relationship. Luisa seems genuinely very kindhearted and like she takes her role as big sister seriously. She also doesn't treat her differently for having no powers.
When she gets in the way of Luisa, she responds with “careful sis”, unlike Isabela who responds with an angry “what is your problem!?”
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And unlike Isabela who is jealous and thinks Mirabel has it easy, Luisa is never seen showing that kind of attitude despite being probably one of the most overworked Madrigal, to the point of being compared to a mule (beast of burden).
The one time we see her yell at Mirabel, she apologizes immediately saying “uh, wow... sorry, that snuck out there”, showing that she almost never gets angry at Mirabel, if ever.
In Surface Pressure she tells Mirabel to give her burdens to her and Mirabel smiles for a split second (while Luisa worries about things that will hurt Mirabel). They also don’t have the kind of animosity that Maribel had with Isabela at the start.
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And finally, I mean... look at this 🥺
Mirabel looks so uncertain, I’m wondering if they forgot her again but Luisa noticed and dragged her into the photo.
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I hope if a series comes out we will get to explore this dynamic more.
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