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julietas-basil · 2 years
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Julieta x Male!oc
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Droplets of rain hit furiously on the muddy floor,the claps of thunder increasing from time to time,lightning up the morning sky. Many found the sound of the inclement weather comforting,for Vasíl it was quite different. He stepped out in the rain as fast as he could. His boots clasping onto pools of raining water,the wet soil splashing all over their fabric.
Brows knitted together,anger rising through his body,his heartbeat running faster than ever- he felt his blood boil. Noone was at fault but him,he let her go like this,he made the only person to reach his heart dissappear from his life within seconds. Vasíl could never forget how the once calm aura rested upon her features,changed into madness and unbearable heat. Could never forget how her voice rung in his ears,and how her echo played repeatedly on his mind like a sad song.
He started walking vigorously,the only thing in his mind being her and one other target;
He had to confess,
If that would be the freedom of his sorrowfullness,of the nights he spent crying onto the pillow,the clenched fists. It was his only chance now,out of any other time this was the right moment-
"¡JULIETA!"
He spotted the older woman holding a basket,her steps became more frantic as she was trying to get lost into the town's streets. He run a little and stumbled on the wet rock path that extended in front of him. He cursed as he almost slipped into the running water and proceeded to run gradually to her-
Julieta was overwhelmed by hatred and anger,the last thing she wanted to see now was him; how could he blame Agustín for anything that happened,intruding in her marriage was something she allowed Noone Noone to mumble or talk about,even judge. If anything,Julieta outdid herself on that side,slipping out of who was supposed to be her only life,her husband, Agustín...
She pursed her lips,avoiding to turn around,ever the slightest attention would make her wanna go back again and forgive him like nothing had ever happened. The healer might have cause a storm in her own Family,but she wouldn't allow herself to fall that low for a man almost half her age. She shook her head in disapproval,no he didn't deserve any attention. If she gave it to him he might think that everything was over,when it wasn't-
"¡JULIETA,TENTE POR FAVOR!"
His hair was dripping as heavy droplets of water washed upon his firm features; black curls drippin,messy strands of hair stuck to his temples. His clothes were also tacked to his thick muscles -and how he hated the feeling-but now he didn't even care,he had to reach her. With few breaths he pulled to a stop,grabbing her arm,the basket full of groceries collapsing onto the floor-
"Julieta I'm so-"
A loud sound of slap echoed in the silence;he couldn't even manage to react,only understanding the incoming pain across his cheek being replaced by a reddish color. He flared his nostrils,rising his other arm to capture her-
"Pendejo-"
"Julieta please listen to me-"
"Let me go,idiota!-"
The woman struggled as she squirmed under his firm hold,trying to escape and he watched. She looked so tantalizing beautiful; wet,dusty curls running down her back like waterfalls,messy bangs stuck on her forehead,a bit of her black pencil smeared under her eyelids...She reminded him of a wolf that was fighting maniacally for release-
"LET ME EXPLAIN MYSEL-"
The middle aged woman had somehow attempted to slither from his strong grip. But got her into his trap again,reflexively. If he could curse himself or punch his face for being this violent to her he would-
"¡Deja de hacerme daño, hijo de puta!"
He flinched slightly,before furroqing his brows again. There was a whole minute Julieta was moving her fists until he wrapped his arms under her waist,keeping her tight close to his chest. Small fists pushed through his wet shirt,tagging some of it as well-
"Julieta I Lo-"
Another forceful spank crushed on his face,but this was his last straw. He let his arms loose,wrapping his large palms on her delicate face,capturing her cheeks. Vasíl leaned forward crushing his pair of firm lips against cold,soft ones in a passionate kiss. Julieta allowed her nails scratch slowly at his wet chest,and she returned the kiss. She deepened the kiss with all her will,bringing her body flat against his hips. Warmth showered all over her body again,her once frozen fingertips filled with blood again,running her now warm digits up to his cheeks drawing the tall man closer.
Vasíl parted first,as oxygen wasn't enough to consume. He remained still for a few minutes ,silent tears running freely on his apples and just staring at her,holding onto every detail he could as seconds turned to minutes. His hands brushed through grey-black waves,his thumbs caressing lightly the skin under her round eyes. He noticed a pinkish color form across her cheekbones-
"I never meant to make you cry,I never meant to make you leave without a word. I never meant to spill any of these out of my stupid mouth-"
Julieta raised a hand to brush off the dropping hair,then pulled his forehead to place a light peck on it. Vasíl snaked his arms through her back driving her closed again. Julieta leaned to rest her head on top of his toned chest,the sound of heartbeat hitting her ears. The rain had led to a light drizzle-
"I've been waiting for a lifetime.."
Vasíl whispered -into her free ear- kissing her hair in the process,The healer scouted on him carefully,her expression one of astonishment and sadness-
"Why didn't you tell me anything-"
"I couldn't,you had kids and...your husband. I didn't want to interrupt your marriage or family. We were close but that didn't give me the right...When I heard that you divorced Agustín I wanted to chase you and never let you away from me..."
Julieta watched,as her expressions altered every now and then. She bit her lip in thought...
" You seemed in war with your emotions, I couldn't say how I felt even if It seemed fair moment-"
He let full blow of cold escape his mouth...
"That would be selfish of me Julieta. No matter how I felt,you still had a family and a whole world to care about-"
The cook brought a hand to his mouth gently squeezing as a way to erase the excess mumbling. With a swift of her motions she took his face into her palms again,bringing their lips together for another time. Her stomach tinkled with a welcoming mellowness
"Ay,Vasíl..."
The 50 year old woman sighed at the worn out look on his face,stroking his cheeks lovingly. He threw a small smile,wrapping one hand in his,shivering as the warm against cold contact occurred. He gently elevated the back of her hand to the level of his lips,kissing the greasy skin,the one so beautifully decorated by age marks. He heard her giggle almost inaudibly for a moment as his mustache tickled her hand...
"Julieta vámonos a casa,
déjame cuidarte hermosa-"
The brunette stared at him for awhile and nodded,a soft hum vibrating on her throat,she wrapped his arm with a smile and made their way to his home. He had plans,ahead of any future he imagined... He would prepare a warm bath with oils and flowers,make her his most favorite tea. But that was one part of it,and anything that would follow,is the continuation of a wonderful sueño that would haunt their minds in the most delightful and just like indelible ink,mark their life's a new beginning...
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5foot-frame · 10 months
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🥰My Encanto OC Jerónimo🥰
He loves Bruno even more than I do tbh
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coolunclebruno · 10 months
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Poor Timing [Tumblr Preview]
[Trying something new here! link to the rest of the fic at the end.]
“ Muy bien todas, dinner is ready!”
Dinner had always been the most important part of the day for the Madrigals, besides breakfast. It was the time of day when everyone came home from doing their chores and activities, and could just sit down and relax and eat as a family. 
And now that Julieta no longer had to make everything by herself, it had become a sort of group activity, with the kids offering their help to her, even Alma offered her cooking wisdom!
They all trickled into the dining room, including Mariano, whom Dolores had invited to dinner. Everyone was here! 
Everyone, except…
“Where’s Bruno and Miguel?” Mirabel looked at the two empty seats that would usually house the inseparable two. “They’re usually here by now…”
“I think I last saw them heading to their room,” Julieta said, placing down the last of the rice on the table. 
“I can go up and get the-”
“No need, Mirabel, I can do it today,” Alma assured her, slowly getting out of her seat just as her granddaughter was getting out of her seat. 
“Oh, are you sure, Abuela? I don’t really mind if-”
“No, I insist, you’ve done enough work today, and you deserve a bit of rest,” Abuela patted Mirabel on the shoulder, putting her back in her seat, and left the dining room. 
“¡ Gracias, Abuela!”
“That was nice of her, don’t you think?” Julieta sat down next to Pepa, as she usually did.
“Yeah, it was, but what do you think they’re doing?” Pepa moved some corn onto her plate.
Julieta shrugged. “I wouldn’t know. Maybe they’re working on a project? I know Miguel helps out with Bruno’s ‘rat novelas’ sometimes.”
“Maybe! Or maybe they’re upstairs making dulce, dulce amor !” Pepa joked, holding her hands up to her cheek in mock whimsy.
Instead of a small chuckle or a scolding, as Pepa was expecting, she saw the color drain out of Julieta’s face.
“Y-you don’t think they’re actually-”
Just then, their conversation was abruptly cut by the sound of two voices yelling upstairs. 
“ B-BRUNO ?”
“ MA, LOOK AWAY, LOOK AWAY, GET OUT !”
link to fic on a03; https://archiveofourown.org/works/48233344
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glitterfairy-21225 · 2 years
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When Bruno gets a boyfriend.
Pepa and Julieta:
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blackypanther9 · 2 years
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Part 13 - Start of work
WARNING!: Swearing and insulting. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED !!
(I had to add a picture or else something wouldn't have been shown.)
Bruno was counting his steps as he marked with his sand the shape of the underground facility. Luisa followed him with the big heavy pot she found, to help him. Heiko was already planning with William about designs, weapons and upgrades, while they watched Bruno and Luisa.
Heiko made a drawing on paper as to how the shape should be. Michael drew the inside of how it shall look after they also put foundation into their hole when it was crafted.
Antonio and Camilo went into the rainforest to ask every animal for help and explain the situation. Pepa practiced to manipulate her rain and drag the dirt up, she never did that before and now she is putting a lot of effort on it to master it. Mirabel and Isabella already went away to get wood and lianas to craft ladders. Dolores and Alma started to search the shovels, Julieta and Felix made food and Augustin was getting water for everyone.
Alma and Dolores then set up a big table that was surrounded by umbrellas to shield water and food from the hot sun.
Heiko, William and Michael went under the umbrellas as soon as they were set up and Heiko pulled out his Tablet to design.
“Alright so we are sure that this side is the saferoom ?”, Heiko asked and pointed at the drawing Michael made.
It was big enough for the villagers and animals to fit inside and it was on the right, right next to the planned tunnel to Casita.
“Yes.”, Michael said.
Heiko hummed and got to drawing and designing the room.
“There has to be carpets inside the room for the animals to not freeze and the beds for the villagers have to be warm and cozy. The deeper under the surface the colder it gets.”
With that said Heiko drew his thoughts.
“Then we will need a biiiig fridge and closet for them to have food for hours or even days, we don’t know how long we will fight.”
And Heiko drew them to the far left of the room.
“The walls need to be made out of very indestructible metal, so Leon won’t get in and take them. The ceiling and ground just the same. There will be a little engineer and a separate power generator for their room. Then we will need a few bathrooms and a cabin where they can dress themselves. With curtains, of course, for privacy. We will have to put a big TV in there so they can entertain themselves and we need food for the animals.  Then a few tables and chairs and board games. That should help them.”
Heiko drew everything and then showed them the end result.
Michael and William nodded in approval. Heiko saved his design and then went over to the next. Looking and pointing into the middle of Michaels drawing.
“That is supposed to be our workshop, right ?”
Michael nodded.
Heiko got to designing it.
“After the walls are up and about we will need a big terminal for our blueprints and a lot of other machinery so they can help us with the more heavy parts of the robots. A claw, as an example, will be needed. Then we will need cupboards and drawers for the parts of the robots. We will need an assembly line to transport the robots into the next room when they are finished and ready to go. Vince will make sure to not let anyone enter our terminal. Of course we can’t forget about lights and the power generator.”
With that soon Heiko was done designing and showed them his end result.
They nodded in approval. It was perfect.
“And the last one doesn’t need anything. They will rise from the ground unannounced. No need to make it stable. There will be doors that will be made out of the same metal as the walls, grounds and ceilings. Everything will be fine.”, Heiko told them.
“Alright.”, Michael replied and William nodded.
With that they leaned back and watched Bruno and Luisa work together and making lines, to mark the space that was described, with sand.
William then talked in a coded language.
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“I will see. Maybe it will work.”
“That’s the spirit !”
They continued to watch them. After 2 hours Bruno finished and told Luisa to take a break for a little bit, which she gladly did. Bruno went over to Heiko, William and Michael and took a bottle then gulped it all down in one go.
Then he sat down and wiped the sweat off of his face.
“I think in 20 minutes we can start digging.”, Bruno told them.
The three of them nodded.
Ten minutes later and Camilo and Antonio came on jaguars’ backs back to the Encanto, after them billions of animals.
Heiko whistled.
“That’s a lot of animals…”, he said in awe.
Then he turned to Bruno.
“Your rats helping too ?”
“Hmm… I think so… I asked them before I left Casita. I don’t know.”, Bruno asked.
“With these animals we will be done even sooner, eh ?”, William asked Heiko.
“I wouldn’t say that this early. I would say maybe. But not surely.”, Heiko said.
William nodded and sighed.
After the rest of the 20 minutes were over, Bruno stood up and then clapped his hands, making his family and the animals quiet down.
“Alright. We will start digging now. The earlier we begin the faster we will be done with more progress. La Familia Madrigal !”
“La Familia Madrigal !”, the rest shouted.
The animals all took a space inside the big rectangle, Bruno made with sand. They took almost all of the space and they were so many that they had barely any space. Just one step to the front and started to dig.
The Madrigals grabbed all shovels and then went to bigger, more open spaces the animals left them, to dig too. Bruno in the meantime made already one little stair of dirt for later so they all can climb out.
Soon enough Bruno’s army of rats came to aid too and even made themselves holes underneath the dirt and made underground tunnels digging deeper already for better and faster progress for later. Other rats stayed with Bruno and digged next to him.
Heiko winced as he saw Bruno’s friends so filthy from dirt. He will definitely have to wash them all later tonight, or they clean themselves which would take hours on their own.
Time skip, 3 hours later…
Shockingly enough they already digged at least 10 feet deep and needed ladders and a tunnel to get back out. After Bruno sat down for a good 10 minutes he announced a break for 1 hour before they continue. Mirabel, Camilo and Dolores were thankful for their Uncle’s 1 hour break.
Isabela only scoffed. The ground started to shake slightly and Bruno knew what Isabela was doing.
“Isa ! Don’t overwork yourself !”, he warned her.
She ignored him and up came a very big and fat leaf with a lot of dirt on top of it.
“And 3 foot deeper.”, she said in triumph.
Bruno massaged the bridge of his nose and sighed. This girl…
Pepa groaned in frustration.
“I can’t manipulate it !”, she yelled.
Heiko chuckled and looked at her.
“You are trying too hard, Pepa. If you are trying too hard, you will trip over your own feet. Just don’t think too much about it and BAM it works. Trust me.”, he told the frustrated woman.
She looked at him in thoughts, nodded and then went to her spot again to practice.
Bruno looked at Heiko, who was already staring at him. Bruno blushed with wide eyes and turned away quickly. Heiko chuckled.
“Soo… You wanna use that hour to show me around the village ? And maybe show me some nice sights in the forest ?”, he asked Bruno innocently.
Bruno groaned and smacked his forehead with his left hand.
“I am so sorry ! I forgot about that ! Sure, c’mon !”, he said and sprung up.
Heiko chuckled again and then went next to Bruno.
‘Don’t have too much fun~’, Vincent teased Heiko in his head.
‘Shut up you damn Parasite.’
‘My feelings !’
‘Weasel.’
‘Fuck you too doggie.’
‘I am a wolf, asshole.’
‘Wolf, dog, same damn shit.’
‘Go fuck Vanny, Vincent. Get kids finally so you learn to lower your swearing and have more brains.’
‘Sh-shut u-up !’
Heiko smirked in small victory as Vincent left his head.
“So what do you wanna see first ?”, Bruno asked.
“Hmm… Your choice.”, Heiko replied.
“How about the market so you know where to go buy stuff that you need ?”, Bruno asked him.
‘We will never go there anyways, but meh…’
“Okay.”
With that Bruno pulled his hood over his head and then went with Heiko into the village and to the very busy market. Some of the villagers forgot all about Bruno and being a bad Omen since the reconstruction of Casita, some tolerated him and others still blamed him for everything that went wrong in their lives.
“So here you get baked goods. Literally anything.  Then we have, next to the bakery, a butcher shop. Next to the Butcher shop is a shop where you can get milk products, like cheese and stuff. On the other side, in front of the bakery, is a Tailor shop. Next to it, in front of the butcher, shop is a Jewelry shop and next to that shop, in front of the milk products shop, is a shoemaker.”, Bruno told Heiko and showed him around.
Heiko looked at the shops and then nodded for Bruno to continue.
Bruno led him to an open space and there were stands.
“This is the main market. Here they sell Vegetables, Fruits, Fish and everything else you need. You need some soap, there you go !”, Bruno told Heiko and pointed at the soap stand that was in the very far back of the market.
“Or you want a lucky charm ? Over there is one that sells that stuff.”
Bruno pointed at to the left behind 3 stands and there it was.
“You don’t wanna go to the butcher to get some sausages ? Well right there is a stand selling sausages !”
Bruno pointed to the right, right next to them.
“You need corn or anything to bake or cook, there are the stands for that.”
And with that he counted everything off of his list and showed Heiko around. To say that Heiko was impressed would have been underestimated. Yes, this village was very old fashioned, but it was also absolutely amazing.
It was so nice and relaxing with Bruno, Heiko was so happy. But that wasn’t for long…
“OI ! ASESINO !(Murderer)”, a woman yelled.
Bruno flinched, while Heiko calmly turned around and looked at her.
She approached in a run with an outraged face, she was a young, dark-skinned woman, who has her black hair tied into braids, put into a ponytail, accompanied with a red headband and had brown eyes. She wore a white and yellow top and a red dress.
“Oh no…”, Bruno mumbled lowly.
“Who is that ?”
As much as Heiko knew he never had anything to do with this female. He would have recognized her. So he assumed that she called Bruno a Murderer…
“That is Señora Pezmuerto… I once told her that her fish would die and since then she called me a fish murderer, because the very next day it was dead. But really…I never needed a vision for that. The bowl was very small for the fish and it was only filled with water. Nothing inside it. She overfed her fish and never exchanged the water in that bowl. It was already swimming on its side when I saw it. But she just doesn’t wanna listen…”, Bruno whispered to Heiko.
Heiko had a grim expression on his face after he heard that and looked at Pezmuerto. Then Heiko snorted loudly. Bruno looked at him confused.
“Doesn’t Pezmuerto mean in Spanish ‘Dead fish’ ?”, Heiko asked.
Bruno gave him a small smile and nodded. Then he flinched, because Heiko burst out laughing and falling onto the floor, rolling around and barking in laughter. As she reached them, Heiko was curled up on the floor, laughing loudly and hitting the pavement roughly with his fist.
Some village people looked at him confused and soon Heiko yelled in laughter.
“Señora DEAD FISH !!! AHAHAHAHAHA !!! NO, NO, NO, NO….AHAHAHAHAHA !!! OH..HAHAHAHA !!!”, Heiko started to wheeze and snicker like a teenager.
Some villagers chuckled too and laughed, now knowing why he laughed.
Soon Heiko came down and then looked at Bruno and then at the woman. As soon as he replayed the name and saw her, he started to howl in laughter again.
“BR-HAHAHAHA-BRUNO !!! KICK MEHEHEHE !!! PLEHEHEHEHESE !!! I’M GONNAHAHAHA ! DIEHEHEHE !!! AHAHAHAHA !!!“
Bruno looked at him for a while, sighed and then kicked his leg. Heiko yelped and was off of the floor in a second. He cleared his throat and looked at Bruno.
“Thanks.”
“No hay problema.(No problem)”
He then looked at Pezmuerto and snorted again, but covered it with a cough.
MASTERLIST HERE !
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Started: 28/10/22
Last updated: 21/08/23
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Madrigal Family:
Stay (Yandere Madrigals x reader)
Yandere Madrigals reacting to their s/o /friend wanting to leave them
Gift (Romantic! Yandere Mirabel x Platonic! Yandere family Madrigal x Fem! Reader)
Platonic! Yandere Madrigal family with Pepa's daughter being a student of nevermore academy
Gift (Platonic yandere family Madrigal x fem! reader x Romantic yandere Mirabel) Part 2
Platonic yandere family Madrigal x Risotto! reader
Mirabel Madrigal:
Yandere Mirabel headcanons
Yandere Mirabel with a affectionate darling
Yanderish Aged up! Mirabel and how she would treat fem! reader's kid
Soft yandere savior! Mirabel with a reader who has been previously kidnapped
Yandere Mirabel with a Gender-neutrual darling who she guilt trips
Gift (Platonic yandere family Madrigal x fem! reader x Romantic yandere Mirabel) Part 2
Yandere Mirabel with a introverted! reader
Yandere Mirabel with a punk s/o
Isabela Madrigal:
Caught (Yandere Isabela x escape attempt! reader)
Yandere Isabela headcanons
Forever (Yandere Isabela x outsider! Fem! reader)
Please (Yandere Isabela x Fem! reader)
Yandere Isabela reacting to the reader getting taken away on their wedding day
Yandere Isabela x shy! fem! reader headcanons
Unknowing (Yandere Isabela x Lesbian! fem! reader)
Me or her?! (Yandere Isabela x reader x Yandere Dolores)
Yandere Isabela with a Gender neutral! clumsy! reader
Safe (Yandere Isabela x abused! fem! reader)
Yandere Isabela, Dolores, and Camilo with a Fem! Yui Komori! Reader
Luisa Madrigal:
Yandere Luisa headcanons
Protect (Yandere Luisa x Bold! reader)
Dolores Madrigal:
How yandere Dolores acts around her darling who she is betrothed to
Approve (Yandere Dolores x male! reader)
Yandere Dolores headcanons
How Dolores would react to her betrothed darling running away on their wedding day
Safe (Yandere Dolores x abused! fem! reader)
Accepted (Yandere Dolores x reader)
Me or her?! (Yandere Isabela x reader x Yandere Dolores)
Yandere Dolores who blackmails others to have her darling to herself
Yandere Isabela, Dolores, and Camilo with a Fem! Yui Komori! Reader
Camilo Madrigal:
Love of my life (Yandere Camilo x fem! Reader)
Lover (Yandere camilo x reader)
I love you. (Yandere Camilo x fem! reader)
Beautiful (Yandere Camilo x fem! winged! reader)
Obsessed (Yandere Camilo x fem! genie! reader)
Crush (Soft yandere Camilo x Fem! reader)
Yandere Camilo with artist! reader
Yandere Isabela, Dolores, and Camilo with a Fem! Yui Komori! Reader
Julieta Madrigal:
Yandere Julieta headcanons
Lovesick (Yandere Pepa x reader x Yandere Julieta)
Nightmare (Yandere Madrigal triplets x reader)
Jealous yandere Julieta headcanons
Care (Yandere Julieta x frail/sick fem! reader)
Care (Yandere Julieta x frail/sick fem! reader) Part 2
Pepa Madrigal:
Yandere Pepa headcanons
Lovesick (Yandere Pepa x reader x Yandere Julieta)
Nightmare (Yandere Madrigal triplets x reader)
Platonic! Yandere Madrigal family with Pepa's daughter being a student of nevermore academy
Bruno Madrigal:
You can't change the future (Yandere Bruno x reader)
Nightmare (Yandere Madrigal triplets x reader)
Pequeño (Platonic yandere Bruno x mini Agustin! Reader.)
Yandere Bruno headcanons
Yandere Bruno x Oc Valentina (@thehourglassandtherose's Oc)
Only if...(Yandere stalker! Overprotective! Bruno x Valentina @thehourglassandtherose's oc)
Platonic yandere Bruno madrigal with a child! reader
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Could you write a Camilo x male reader fanfiction preferably fluff where y/n is a friend of mirabel who is the same age as Camilo and is described to be really warm and sweet with blue eyes and pink hair and the story follows their relation ship
Girl yes!! Thank you for being one of my early requests like you do you queen/king/thing!! Also y/n is a bit shy in this🥰
TW: Male reader, encanto
"Hey y/n would you like to come to mi casa this afternoon, mi familia's cooking empanadas and they really want to meet you anyway!" Mirabel asked. Currently y/n and mirabel were walking to y/n's house after shopping at the plaza. "I don't know, im lowkey a bit nervous to meet your familia... I mean they all have powers so wouldn't I stand out?.." Y/n asked, he was an outgoing person sure, but anyone would be nervous to meet the madrigal family. Especially considering they are the only thing keeping this town together. "Girl i've lived there my whole life without powers and the only thing that's ever happened to me is being shit talked in front of my own eyes by my abuela, im sure you'll be ok." Mirabel said, without a trace of depression. "Um, ok sure if you really want me to..." Y/n said, getting ready to meet the madrigals.
Later on at the casa:
Y/n straightened his back (unlike his sexuality) and knocked on la casa's door. He was then greeted by not mirabel, but her older sister Isabella. "Omg hola, you must be mirabel's quirky little friend y/n?" Isabella asked. Y/n tried to keep his confidence up, he was talking to the girl that could make her own plants, if he messed up he would kill himself on the spot. "Y-yes! It's a pleasure to meet you Isabella!" Y/n said, cringing at his stuttering. "No need to be nervous! Our familia is so excited to meet you!" Isabella said, signaling him to come inside. "T-that's nice to hear..." Was all y/n could splurt out before dashing inside.
Y/n tried to look around for his friend Mirabel, but all he could see was the madrigal family smiling, waving and talking to him. He couldn't handle all the attention so he politely asked if there was a baño nearby. Julieta, Mirabel's mother, pointed him to down the hallway. So he awkwardly excused himself to the baño.
He was on his way when he noticed someone coming down the stairs. It was mirabel! Finally. Y/n smiled and called out for her, in which she waved back. But what y/n didn't know is that he was NOT looking in front of him. He was about to run into a wall, but thankfully casa came in clutch and pushed him backwards with tiles. It was a bit too hard though, because he ended up crashing into someone who was trying to talk to him behind him. He fell into the arms of none other than Camilo Madrigal. His hands were on y/n's waist as y/n sat in his lap, both of them in an awkward position on the floor. "O-oh my gosh i am so so so so sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going and!-" Y/n was cut off with a cute chuckle coming from Camilo. "Woah woah relax mi amigo! It's all good, calm down!" Camilo said patting y/n's shoulder. "Are you y/n? Mirabel's friend?" Camilo asked as y/n nodded silently. Y/n turned around to see his face and immediately blushed from how close they were to each others lips. Camilo and y/n stopped talking and stared into each others eyes. But before they could do anything else, they were cut off by Mirabel screaming.
"Y/N?!?!? CAMILO??! WHAT ARE YOU BOYS DOING???" Mirabel was definitely not expecting this. "I-its not what it looks like! I bumped into him by accident and we got into this awkward position!" Y/n said getting up, Camilo getting up too. "Well whatever your excuse is, just hurry up and let's go to the table!" Mirabel said dragging y/n to the dining room, leaving camilo awkwardly waving at y/n goodbye as they both blushed.
Everyone sat at the dinner table and y/n noticed camilo taking the seat opposite him, where they both awkwardly blushed and smiled at each other. Mirabel noticed this, and flung her napkin to y/n's face to get him back on track. "So y/n, what do you think of our casa? It's pretty cool isn't it?" Luisa asked, trying to start a conversation. "Yes it's very beautiful, but it's also way bigger on the inside than i expected!" Y/n responded, taking a bite into his empanada. It was delicious. "Oh my Ms. Julieta, this food is amazing!" Y/n said, biting viciously into his food. "Gracias Y/n, all the best for Mirabel's friend!" She said, happy that y/n was enjoying her food. Abuela then spoke up. "So Y/n, is there something going on between you and mirabel?" Abuela asked, making Mirabel, Y/n and Camilo spit their food out. "Ay watch it! I just cleaned the table cloth!" Pepa yelled, smacking Camilo across the back of his head as he wiped his mouth. "N-no abuela! Not at all! Y/n's just a friend! In fact he's ga-" Y/n stomped on Mirabel's foot before she could continue, making Mirabel yelp in pain. Y/n didn't need the madrigals knowing he was a fruitpop, especially Camilo. He didn't know why, but Y/n just couldn't let Camilo find out. Camilo probably took the hint though, as he stared at y/n confused. Before anyone could talk, y/n got a call from his backpack, which casita threw over to him so he could answer. "Who is it?" Mirabel whispered as everyone slowly started talking to each other. "It's my mum, give me a second." Y/n said answering the phone. After a few minutes he hung up with a sad expression.
"Sorry everyone, but my mother needs help at home, so i will unfortunately be leaving early. Thank you for having me!" Y/n said getting up and leaving as everyone waved goodbye. As he was about to leave, someone grabbed his hand. Camilo, who was blushing. "H-hey um.. I know we didn't talk much this evening but.. if you ever wanna hang out around the casa without my loser of a cousin mirabel, i could always show you around. Even a personal secret tour of my room!" Camilo said proudly, making y/n smile to himself on how cute Camilo was trying to impress people. "Of course Camilo! Until then." Y/n said waving him goodbye. Unlike last time, Y/n wasn't so nervous about going to the casa anymore.
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To start off, I get unmotivated so easily but I'm gonna try my absolute best to keep posting. However please please give me ideas for new stories or how you would like to see this story going. I want feed back please it means the world to me and draws my attention towards the story more often.
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Debbie
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Aang
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Artie
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Jasper
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Coraline
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Wybie
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Connor
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Alana
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Alva
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Sky
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Alma
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Anna
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Kristoff
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Evan (platonic)
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Gatsby
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Jamie
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Tina
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Gumball
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HB/HH ◇
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Alastor
Agent 1
Angel dust (platonic)
Charlie
Husk
Loona
Stolas
Striker
Sallie may
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Vaggie
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Valentino
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Astrid
Grimmel
Hiccup
Ruffnut
Snotlout
Tuffnut
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Snotlout's dad
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Horsland ◇
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Bailey
Will
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Nobody
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Harry Potter ◇
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Bellatrix
Bill
Collin
Cho chang
Draco
Fred
Fluer
Ginny
George
Harry
Hermione
James
Luna
Lily
McGonagall
Neville
Narcissa
Newt
Oliver
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Percy
Ron
Remus
Seamus
Sirius
Tonks
Tom
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Albus
Snape
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IT ◇
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Beverly
Bill
Ben
Belch
Eddie
Greta
Henry
Mike
Patrick
Richie
Stanley
Viktor
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IT
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Incredibles ◇
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Syndrome
Voyd
Violet
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Can't think of anyone
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Invader Zim ◇
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Dib
Gaz
Purple
Red
Zim
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Dib's dad
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Jurassic park/world ◇
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Alan
Billy
Claire
Ellie
Erik (platonic)
Henry Wu
Ian
Kayla
Lex (platonic)
Lowery
Muldoon
Maisie (platonic)
Nick
Owen
Sarah
Shep
Simon
Tim (platonic)
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Super evil dudes
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Legend of Korra ◇
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Asami
Amon
Bolin
Desna
Eska
Korra
Kuvira
Kya
Lin
Mako
P'li
Prince Wu
Tenzin
Tahno
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Can't think of anyone
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Luca ◇
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Alberto
Ercole
Guilia
Guido
Luca
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The parents
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Last unicorn ◇
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Amalthea
Molly
Prince Lir
Schmendrick
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King haggard
Mommy fortuna
Ruhk
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Last dragon ◇
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Benja
Namaari
Raya
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Nobody
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MLP ◇
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Applejack
Big Mac
Braeburn
Chrysalis
Cadance
Discord
E
Fluttershy
G
Hitch
Izzy
J
King sombra
Luna
Maud
Mudbriar
Mirco chips
N
O
Pinkie pie
Pipp
Q
Rarity
Rainbow dash
Sunny
Spike (platonic)
Starlight
Stygian
Sunburst
Spitfire
Sprout
Sunset
Twilight
Tempest
Trouble hooves
Zipp
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Celestia
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Onward ◇
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Barley
Ian
Manticore
Officer spector
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The officer dude
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Outsiders ◇
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Curly
Darry
Dallas
Johnny
Ponyboy
Randy
Steve
Sodapop
Two-bit
Tim
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Bob
Paul
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001
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I had a longer thing but it said it didn't send so I used this made with the last Copied point if. The last time it said something didn't send it did so if you have it use that.
So I'm sorry for bothering you but if I don't send things in around when I think of them I'll forget them and they will disappear (stupid ADHD) so Julieta x Pepa fic they are from 16-20 and Pepa has a crush on señorita perfecta Julieta like about the entire young male population of Encanto and the places around it and some of the woman and Julieta annoyed with all them trying to win her heart comes up with a plan to get rid of them close by a rather tall tree has a flower near the top that Julieta thinks is beautiful and importantly is hard to get and says she will take whoever gets her that flower on a date and give them a kiss and if they don't have the flower to leave her alone. A lot of guys tried and failed so most have given up on that one day Pepa and Burno are sitting around the tree on a day with nothing to do (Burno knows about Pepa's feelings and is supportive of her trying to help her deal with loving thier big sister they are the same age but Julieta is the oldest by a few minutes and seems it by the way she acts) Pepa than has the terrible great idea to go get said flower and claim the prize it comes with Burno tries and fails to talk her out of it and she is off after a few hours of struggling and nearly falling she gets to the top and gets the floor and than it suddenly hits her she picked the go on a date with her sister flower which means she has to go give it to Julieta and explain why she grabbed it and realizes that best case scenario she'll he laughed at worse she'll get Julieta to hate her this causes rain making it slippery and she nearly falls and that causes lightning that hits her and sends her falling to the ground and shee breaks and a lot of bones and is unconscious Burno runs off to get help. Cut to Julieta and Alma making dinner and Julieta had come out to Alma and explains the flower was to make sure no one asked her out Alma is supportive if worried someone will get hurt bur Julieta thinks its so hard anyone would fail before they get far enough to hurt themselves. They hear a whump and go out to see what happened and find a Frantic Burno who tells them what what happened and takes them there are they confirmed that Pepa is not dead they bring her back now I will make up that only solid food works for healing for angst and since she is unconscious they can't heal her Burno explains what happened and they are shocked Julieta had feelings and is upset she nearly got Pepa killed and Alma decides to support her kids no matter what they do Julieta spends all her time with Pepa except making her soup and a fresh Arepa for if she wakes up. Eventually after a month or two she does after losing a lot of weight the 3 are happy Julieta confesses and tells Pepa to use said flower which they have in a vase and promises to take care of her sister and help her recover and than date her. -RM
ahh julipepa is such a cute and underrated ship i love them ahhh and it's super nice to see a supportive alma for once !!! lmao Pepa nearly dying for the CHANCE of going on a date with her sister TT_TT ultimate simp, poor girl. At least she got her happy ending! :D
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THE HANGED MAN
The Hanged Man represents ‘the waiting game,’ often a part of life progression. Although we are rarely happy about being stuck in limbo, there are times when nothing else can be done, and we are forced to be still, according to the Hanged Man. This often requires sacrificing people and things we would rather hold on to. The Hanged Man tarot card wants you to know that sometimes, we must accept a loss for the greater good. Acceptance and letting go are key if you ever want to move forward.
STATISTICS
FULL NAME :  Dr. Quentin Parker James ALIAS : Tin, Tin-Tin, Quinn. AGE : 43 DATE  OF  BIRTH : December 19, 1980 RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Divorced, dating Julieta Alvarez HOMETOWN : Kismet Harbor, OR, USA TIME IN KISMET HARBOR :  Since 1980. RESIDENCE : Cresthill Meadows. FACECLAIM : Jake Gyllenhaal trigger warning: death, addiction, drug use.
EDUCATION : University of Pittsburgh. OCCUPATION :Orthopedic Surgeon/ Prosthetist GENDER : Cis-Male PRONOUNS : He/Him SEXUALITY : Straight. HAIR COLOUR : Dark Brown EYE  COLOUR : Blue HEIGHT : 6′0″ BUILD : Athletic ACCENT : American LANGUAGES : English, Spanish. TATTOOS : None SCENT: BOSS The Scent Absolute ZODIAC : Sagittarius LOVE LANGUAGE : Physical touch, words of affirmation. CLOTHING : Sweaters and pantaloons in winter. Shirts and blouses with pantaloons in summer. He wears blouses under his work uniform. HAIR STYLE + BEARD:  ( x )
CONDITIONS : Recovered addict ALLERGIES : Pollen. EATING HABITS : Quentin values a healthy diet with variety. Mexican cuisine is his favourite. EXERCISE HABITS : low-intensity interval training, boxing. SLEEPING HABITS : Quentin sleeps from 10PM til 5 am on weekdays. He’s more varied in his sleeping pattern when he’s off work and the kids are off school. ADDICTIONS : painkillers DRUG  USE : Fentanyl and barbiturates. (not actively) ALCOHOL USE : none.
POSITIVE  TRAITS : Adaptable, humorous, curious. NEGATIVE TRAITS : short-tempered, blunt, sarcastic. PHOBIAS : lilapsophobia (fear of storms and tornadoes), phasmophobia (fear of the supernatural) FEARS : Relapsing, losing his children, losing his father and/or siblings. HOBBIES : Boxing, hiking, camping. HABITS : smoking, doesn’t drink enough water, double checks. USUAL DEMEANOUR : Affable.
FATHER : Dale James MOTHER : Susan James † SIBLINGS : Wesley James, Bridget James. PARTNERS : Summer Cassidy (divorced), Julieta Alvarez (dating) CHILDREN : Sadie and Lucas. PETS :  none.
BIOGRAPHY
Quentin just about wasn’t born with a bow, an early Christmas present for expecting parents. A cold December day with snow covering the pavement outside the hospital. He was a spirited child, the kind that struck terror into a parent’s heart every time he asked why, and wanted to do what the grown-ups were doing. As adorable as he might be as a little boy, just as terrible his tantrums were, something that would be a thread throughout his entire life. Whenever something went wrong, or he felt trapped he would lash out. Behavioural issues was something that was often stamped on his school reviews. Therapy sessions were becoming the new normal for Quentin, learning to cope with his anger issues.
He set most of his tantrums aside when his baby brother was born when he was eight years old, taking the role of older brother very seriously. He would keep his mother company whenever she was tending with the baby, making his homework in her bed, sometimes even getting to feed him with the bottle. The same was when Bridget was born and Quentin was older, taking up more responsibilities and helping around the house. Yet his parents always made sure he was a kid, going outside to play.
High school was a learning ground, a place to further explore himself and who he wanted to be in life. He had a bright and humorous personality, making a lot of friends but two friends in particular he spent a lot of his free time with, Callum and Harry. The two were often goofing around, but Quentin did not let that ruin his education. He had a clear idea of what he wanted to do, mostly thanks to Callum, whose situation inspired him. He also had extra motivation to get good grades and go to a good college because of the promised graduation trip his father had promised him when he graduated: backpacking through the states and meeting great landmarks, learning more about their country.
The trip however was the last of his worries when his parents divorced at the age of 16. His mother's cheating hit Quentin hard, as he had always adored the woman and the ground she walked on. The sixteen year old felt like he had to choose sides in the divorce, and he chose his father's side. With his father gaining custody over all three children, Quentin grew into the responsible role, taking care of his siblings when his father was still at work, making sure to cook dinner when his father could not. It took him a long time to forgive his mother, despite her attempts to reconcile. By the time his university acceptance letter got in, Quentin decided to take a gap year to help his father around the house, informing the university of his decision. With the prospect he could reapply whenever, Quentin found himself taking time with his family, even going on that backpacking trip with his father, making sure Wesley and Bridget were being responsibly looked after.
University was a fresh start in more than one way. He thrived during his medical studies and also rekindled a relationship with his mother. As the semesters passed however, Quentin began to notice discrepancies in his mother's stories and ways of acting. When he visited without a heads-up one day, his suspicions were proven to be right. He discovered his mother had developed a serious alcohol addiction which she had been trying to hide from her ex-husband and children. Quentin told her to sober up before it was too late or he would tell his father, knowing that that would mean she would no longer be trusted with her children. She promised she would, yet Quentin had his doubts.
Because of this, he tried to keep his residency as close as he could, and was offered a spot at the hospital in Kismet Harbor, making it his goal to in the future become a prosthetist and help people on their new path of recovery and way of life. He hadn’t expected however that through his time as a resident, he fell in love. It was a simple introduction, Wesley dragging him over to a certain blonde and there was an instant connection between the two. She had aspirations like him and they both understood that they would have shared focuses each, leaving less room for miscommunication in their newfound relationship, one that ended up being tested on one fateful evening. Quentin had been driving back with Callum and Harry from a high school reunion at a location outside of town when Harry lost control of the vehicle. Quentin remembers flashes, Callum’s groaning in the backseat, Harry silent on the hood of the car while he couldn’t move himself, his muscles cramping up entirely, pain shooting throughout his body. His recovery was nowhere near as painful as having to bury his friend, blaming the seasonal weather that caused the car to slip over the ice, but admittedly would have swapped places with Harry, knowing that he wouldn’t have left behind a wife and son. The pain Quentin found himself in made him more irritable, more on edge, and when he discovered his mother had not kept her promise to him, he delivered on his word and told his father about his mother's drinking problem, which resulted in Dale keeping his sons and daughter away from their mother. Quentin had hoped that this would cause her to wake up and go to rehab, instead a few months later, he was woken by his father who told him his mother had passed away.
The emotional pain enhanced his physical pain, and before he knew it, Quentin had more dependent on the painkillers he'd received for his shoulder and back injury, even if that was the last thing he intended to do. He couldn’t function without the painkillers and realised he had hit a new low when he had been tempted to stealing medication from the hospital’s pharmacy. It was then that he confided in Summer who told him they could wait it out, not wanting to risk his career. Cold turkey. He remembered every moment of it, agonisingly counting the hours. It took him a while after, at least a month before he was ready to come clean to his father, not wanting to keep secrets from him. From that moment on, he would never let anyone down again.
He went on the straight and narrow, working his shifts, passing his tests and eventually he married the girl. It wasn’t an easy decision, but helping her in her path to success, he agreed into moving along with her to Los Angeles as soon as he could find a place to further his career. Everything went as they should. He had no difficulties reaching his attending years and eventually become a full fledged doctor. He had everything he thought he always wanted. He had the job, he had the wife and he had the kids. With Sadie and Lucas born, his world got a whole lot richer. Yet the more his life became successful, so it did for his wife. And it didn’t take much longer before she had to sacrifice shared family time. The more popular an actress she became, the more she started missing out on school functions, birthday parties, recitals and soccer matches. They argued whenever she was home and sober, a flaw he ignored so he did not make his own issues hers. When the paparazzi started bothering them at their home, Quentin lost it. They ended up at the children’s schools and daycare, as well as his job. As extroverted as he was, he valued his privacy. He hated having his picture taken, even in a personal or professional setting. When Summer’s assistant failed to communicate his latest message to her, he decided having to wait up for her was the only thing to do and try to talk things out that this could no longer work, not with it impeding their children’s daily life. When she came home drunk from one of her parties, it was the last drop.
He wasn’t someone to give ultimatums, and instead he confronted Summer with the fact he had four tickets to Kismet Harbor, where he was going to raise the children in peace and quiet, and that she could come along if that was what she wanted. He packed up suitcases of clothes, arranging a moving company for a few important belongings to ship to Oregon. With a broken heart, Quentin boarded the plane with his two children, leaving his wife behind in Los Angeles, with that ending their marriage. Divorce papers sent soon after.
Settling in Kismet Harbor again came easier to the two youngsters while Quentin struggled. He was offered a position at the local hospital through his old mentor, yet found his thoughts to be with Summer all the time. She hadn’t objected with him wanting the children to be with him throughout the year, having them go to Los Angeles every other year during the summer and Christmas, with Summer coming the other times. It was even more confusing when him and Summer had unfinished business and ending up in bed together. It would always end up with her leaving back for Los Angeles soon after. At some point, he made the decision to move on, getting back into the dating pool, but mostly focusing on raising his two children, making sure they had everything they needed in life and from him, functioning as both a father and a mother, which still had its challenges. But he’d be damned if he wouldn’t try his hardest.
When Summer made the move to Kismet Harbor, Quentin had hope that this meant they could rekindle their relationship as well as the relationship between mother and daughter. For a while it seemed to work. They got along great, had a fun time together and even spoke of moving to somewhere they could both live and be happy. When however Quentin learned she had used being back with her family as an opportunity to get good press, even tipping off the paparazzi. Quentin saw red, letting Summer try and explain her way out of things before permanently ending things between them with the threat that if he saw a paparazzi photo of her playing the good mother, he would take further steps. Luckily it didn't get that far and the children got to keep seeing their mother. Quentin stayed true to his word however that him and Summer were done and moved on, entering a relationship on Christmas day which seems to flourish as time went by, even having her support and company after he broke his leg during a storm that raged through the city. Quentin is recovering without the use of painkillers, having to make use of a cane while looking at surgical options to improve his leg so that he can make fully use of it yet again.
TIMELINE
1980 – born december 19 1988 – Wesley is born 1992 – Bridget is born. 1996 – Quentin's parents divorce 1998 – Graduated high school. 1998-2000 – Quentin takes a gap year. 2001 – started at university of Pittsburgh in Pennsylvania. 2005 – graduated university. 2005 – Had an accident with Callum and Harold, his childhood friends. Harold died. 2006 - Quentin's mother passes away due to alcohol abuse 2006 – met Summer 2006 – Relapsed from pain medications given to him for his injuries. Ended cold turkey with Summer’s help. 2008 – moved to LA with Summer. 2008 – started working at LA General. 2009 – married Summer 2009 – birth of Sadie 2012 – birth of Luke 2013 – Quentin left for KH to support Callum after his wife’s disappearance. 2017 – Quentin and Summer divorced 2017 – moved to Kismet Harbor 2017 – started working at Kismet Harbor hospital as an orthopedic surgeon and prosthetist. 2023 – Sadie starts high school 2023 - started rekindling a relationship with Summer, but broke up within the month 2023 - started dating Julieta at Christmas day.
Relationships:
1994-1997 (OPEN) 1998 (Senior year) (Adriana Vazquez-Hatcher) 1998-2000 (OPEN) 2001-2003 (university) (OPEN) 2005-2017 (Summer Cassidy) 2019-2023 (OPEN) 2023-present (Julieta Alvarez)
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I posted 85 times in 2022
That's 85 more posts than 2021!
60 posts created (71%)
25 posts reblogged (29%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
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I tagged 20 of my posts in 2022
#dolores madrigal - 4 posts
#luisa madrigal - 3 posts
#julieta madrigal - 3 posts
#julieta madrigal x reader - 2 posts
#mirabel madrigal - 2 posts
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#hahaha - 2 posts
#epilepsy - 1 post
#autistic community - 1 post
#adhd things - 1 post
Longest Tag: 25 characters
#julieta madrigal x reader
My Top Posts in 2022:
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Imagine Juileta Madrigal x Reader
Mentions:The Reader is Autistic 
Julieta lets Y/N talk about their favourite Thing alot, She’s also very Patient with Y/N With trying new food textures! She comforts Y/n During a Meltdown
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Epilepsy Awareness Month
Hello Everyone, I Just wanted to come on here and Talk about Epilepsy since it's Epilepsy awareness month (If u Can Pls Put Purple on ur account if u can)
Epilepsy is a central nervous system (neurological) disorder in which brain activity becomes abnormal, causing seizures or periods of unusual behavior, sensations and sometimes loss of awareness.
Anyone can develop epilepsy. Epilepsy affects both males and females of all races, ethnic backgrounds and ages.
Seizure symptoms can vary widely. Some people with epilepsy simply stare blankly for a few seconds during a seizure, while others repeatedly twitch their arms or legs. Having a single seizure doesn't mean you have epilepsy. At least two seizures without a known trigger (unprovoked seizures) that happen at least 24 hours apart are generally required for an epilepsy diagnosis.
Treatment with medications or sometimes surgery can control seizures for the majority of people with epilepsy. Some people require lifelong treatment to control seizures, but for others, the seizures eventually go away. Some children with epilepsy may outgrow the condition with age. --------- I Have Grandmal seizures(Probably one of the deadliest ones) Since this year and I've had Focal seizures since I was a Baby. I have probably almost died 6 times in my life and 2 of them were seizure related(5, and 14) Please check up on your Epileptic Friends, Ask them to take their meds
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Que se fue del encanto..
Mirabel grabbed Antonio, hoisting him on her back before kicking open Luisa’s door and grabbing her hermana mayor by the hand and yanking her out of the room. In the hallway, the two, very confused, family members Luisa and Antonio could see Dolores wrestling Bruno out of a painting in the wall.
With the candle in a small lantern next to her.
“B-But what about the others?!” Bruno whined, falling to the floor as Dolores pulled him up and pulled him along, picking up the candle.
“What have they ever done for you? They’ve only belittled you, and the rest of us. No more Tio! I can’t watch and listen anymore, so I’m taking things into my own hands.” Dolores said as she followed her hija down the stairs to Casita front doors.
“D-Dolores? Mira? Tio Bruno—w-what’s going on?” Luisa frantically asked, taking note to Casitas rumbling tiles.
“We’re leaving. This family isn’t fit for us, we aren’t staying. You have obviously been overworked and used, and I’m not letting it continue. Mirabel has been ignored, I won’t let any of it happen to Antonio. And we’re taking Tio Bruno as well. No more.” Dolores said, ushering them out the door.
Dolores carefully opened the latern and took the candle out, setting it down in front of Casita, backing away for a moment. The house rumbled and rattled, bright glowing gold pouring itself from the house to the candle.
Once it was done, Dolores placed the candle back into the lantern, and pushed the others away from the now inanimate house.
“What happened to Casita?” Antonio asked.
“Casita is coming with us. The magic from it was transferred back into the candle, so Casita will be wherever we go.”
“But where are we going?” Bruno said, no longer fighting against the two girls who had sat onto a cart that had a donkey. With Dolores driving, the others in the back sat as the noticed that their bags had been loaded into the cart, full of what was mostly likely their clothes.
“Away from here,” Dolores sneered, not looking back at the house.
(Part written By @gamerbearmira)
Morning arose in Casita, there was no knocking on doors.. weird, Alma looked at the Window where the Candle should be, It wasn’t there.. “What, Where did the Candle go!?” She rushed outside her door to find 3 Dark doors and The Nursery left open. Antonio, Mirabel, Dolores and Luisa were gone. “what happend..”
Pepa wailed “My Babies!” Félix tried Reassuring her but nothing worked, Julieta And Agustin weren’t in any better state.
“Their Gone, My Sweet Sweet Youngest Babies..” Julieta Was Heartbroken, not only were her two youngest girls gone, Alma didn’t seem to even care.
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Coco x Encanto AU
Mirabel didn't know where she was, there was a huge bridge with flower petals "Wh..- This isn't Casita.." She proceeded to walk to the first person she saw "Hi I'm Mirabel Madrigal.. where am i?" Mirabel asked the skeleton "You're in the land of the dead.." Hector spoke "How old are you?" He asked "15." Hector stared at her for a few moments, this is the nieta of the Pedro Madrigal "Are you the youngest nieta of Pedro Madrigal by any chance?" Mirabel nodded "My name is Hector Rivera, You're in the Mexican branch, we should get you too the Colombian branch!" Mirabel nodded and Followed Hector to a "Bus" and stepped inside "So how did you get here? the last time some thing like this happened, a boy got cursed-" "La casa Madrigal fell on me"
“Oh.”
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Current WIPS
a yandere platonic Julieta
Girl in the room/cell(canning chose)
Yandere Naveen x Flynn Ryder!Male!Reader x Yandere Prince Charming/Henry headcannons turned into a story
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One Mamá, Two Papás
Can I request an Agustin x male reader x Julieta where they're making dinner and some of the kids ask how their relationship works, and while they're explaining it, out of nowhere Antonio asks where babies come from? 😅
@milomalaise1, hope you enjoy
It was Abuela’s birthday and you and your partners were busy making her a nice diner, you were at the middle table slicing some potatoes and cassavas until you felt hands snake around your waist and start swinging them side to side, “anadón I’m busy and so are you,”
“Come on Amor, a little break won’t hurt,” while humming some random song only he knew he nuzzled his nose into your neck and unbeknownst to you rubbed flour against your. Slowly but surely you found a smile growing on your face and your hips consciously moved with his hands, placing your knife down you turned in his arms, grabbing his shoulder and one of his hands the two of you began a gentle dance in the humid room, not noticing the woman starting a few feet away with a smile. “Papa (Y/N)!” you were brought out of your trance as you heard the voice of your youngest non biological daughter, Maribel, call out for you, “in the kitchen Querida!” Maribel walked in with Camilo and your second youngest, Ada, right behind her. Kissing your boyfriend’s cheek goodbye you turned back around to face the group, your hands immediately going back to work, “what’s up Mariboo?”
“Are you ever going to marry papá and mamá?”
“I can’t Querida, the priest won’t allow it,”
“Why?”
“Because some people don’t like men being with other men and they think women should only be with one man, don’t know why they think that but they just do,” pouring the now sliced potatoes and cassavas into the beef, pork and chicken filled stew you covered it for one last time, proud of your work you turned to your girlfriend who just placed the beef filled pastries into the oven, “You all done Judía?” she hummed positively before going over to help her husband with frying the small balls of dough, “how did you get with the two of them? Tai Julieta and Toi Agustin were already married when you came in,”
“Well you see we have been together since our late 20’s,” Julieta leaned up against you as she spoke to the children, “we just didn’t show it due to, as (Y/N) said, people not liking our relationship,”
“Ah those were the days, ducking around corners, sneaking behind barns and hiding in the cramped spaces of casita all to just steal a kiss, I miss those days,” Agustin came up behind the two of you, his hands holding both of yours waists, “I miss the days before we got together,”
“Julieta come on those days were a catastrophe,”
“Oh really, how did you get together,”
“Don’t,”
“Well you see (Y/N) and Agustin were courting me at the same time, fighting for my affection day in and out,”
“Stop,”
“Two rivals one upping each other every chance they got,” she moved away from Agustin’s grasp, her hands erratically moving with her words, leaving the two of you to stand in each other’s arms and begging her to stop, “Amor please,”
“Annoying the entire village with their trumpets and accordans, hurting themselves with stupids feats of bravery, trying to prove to Abuela they were better for me by doing chores,”
“Please stop this is embarrassing,”
“That was all until the accident at the river,”
“Julieta!”
“They were so desperate to get a kiss they didn’t watch were they were going, (Y/N) tripped and pulled Agustin with him, next thing they knew they were sharing a kiss, (Y/N) ran off leaving Agustin in the mud as a blushing mess, the two of them could barely look at each other without blushing,”
“So they started liking each other? I’m guessing at that time they were still in love with you,”
“Mhmm, a few days after the incident Agustin came to me a muttering and stuttering mess, talking about how the kiss felt, how it made him feel and changed the way he saw (Y/N) while he kept reassured me that he still wanted to be mine and how big his love for me was, (Y/N) came by the next day doing the same thing,” by now you and Agustin were on the other side of the kitchen with your hands in your faces as Julieta retold the story of your younger life to a new set of children, “they were so confused and so was I, I never thought that I could have two loves of my life and love them equally but I do and I would have never of come to that if we didn’t talk about it, after that night these two began courting each other, giving each other gifts, showing off their musical talent to the other and sitting on a bridge playing in harmony and through all that they never forget about me and reminded me everyday that they still loved me,”
“Aww papá, why haven’t you told me this before, it’s so cute,” Ada grabbed your hand away from your face and entwined your fingers with hers, waving your hands about, “because the first part is embarrassing, I always wanted my love story to start with me serenading my love, not me tripping and pulling them into mud and accidentally kissing,”
“Wait, if you’ve been together for that long how can you be sure who’s kid is who’s?”
“Well, seeing how Julieta and I weren’t even trying to make kids until after Luisa it’s pretty easy to tell, plus Mirabel looks more like Agustin” feeling your pant leg being tugged on by tiny hands, looking down you found a mass of dark haired curly there “tio how are children made?”
“ah well you see when a man and a woman lov-, when two people feel… when people want children they engage in…” staring down at him you struggled to talk, lumps blocking the air in your lungs, “You see men gives women a, special liquid, women take this and put it into a pot filled with, special, tiny eggs, woman drink this and the magical mixture gets into their bellies where they are, able to grow a baby inside them,”
“How does the baby get out?”
“... they um, you see they come out through- women will get them out by pu-Pepa get your child he snuck into the kitchen,”
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Part 10 - Possession and conversation
“I didn’t break anyone’s gift ! I always helped them get stronger !”, Alma yelled.
“No ! You broke them to pieces ! And Bruno’s gift is almost broken beyond repair because of you !”, Heiko yelled back in rage, shaking off Michael and Vincent.
“His gift wasn’t helpful ! He never even tried !”
“HIS GIFT WASN’T MEANT FOR HIM TO SEE EVERYONE’S PRIVATE LIVES FUTURE !!!”, Heiko screeched.
Dolores put the earplugs into her ears, unable to handle all this shouting.
“And what was it meant for then ?!”
“TO SEE THE OUTSIDE OF THE ENCANTO !! TO MAKE SURE NO ONE WILL TRY AND GET IN THAT HAS EVIL INTENTIONS ! HE WAS SUPPOSED TO HELP MY FRIEND TO GUARD THE OUTSIDE !!!”
Alma fell dead silent.
“He gifted him that gift, so he can help him to protect the Encanto ! And all you did was force him to use his gift uselessly for spoiled people ! YOU BROKE HIS GIFT !”
“Spoiled people ?!”
“YOU SPOIL THEM WITH OTHERS’ ABLILITIES !! ARE YOU THAT DUMB ?!”, Heiko yelled at Alma with blown rage.
Suddenly William looked at a corner with wide eyes.
“Don’t you dare !”, William yelled and reached out.
Suddenly Heiko’s body lurched forwards and William took a sharp breath. Heiko stood there like a hanging doll. Then he rose and dusted off his clothes.
“I apologize to interrupt this whole worthless argument. But here is a child present and someone with sensitive hearing.”, Heiko-no…someone inside Heiko said.
“Who are you ?”, Bruno asked.
Heiko turned to Bruno and smiled.
“One day I will tell you, but for now, you don’t need to know.”
“You are their friend, aren’t you ?”, Isabella asked.
“Yes. And his rage was too high for us to calm him down. So I possessed him and put him to rest.”
“Thank you, old friend.”, Vincent said.
“No problem, Vincent.”
Then Antonio, with tears in his eyes, went to the possessed Heiko and tucked at his pants. He looked at Antonio.
“What do you need ?”, possessed Heiko asked softly.
“Is it true that Abuela uses our gifts to spoil villagers that don’t deserve it ? Is it true that our gifts are broken ?”
The male looked deep into Antonio’s eyes and sighed defeated.
“Sadly it is true. Both of it.”
Everyone besides Dolores, Bruno and Alma gasped. Alma went closer to the possessed Heiko and pointed an accusing finger at him.
“You are lying ! I always helped them ! I didn’t break anything !”, she yelled.
The person was very calm and even laughed.
“Alma, you know nothing of the gifts I gave them. You broke Bruno’s the worst and you ignored every plea he made to you to make the pain and agony stop. He always had bad migraines and headaches and sometimes he even threw his own food up and refused to eat anything. He once thought about carving his eyes out and all you did was stand there and force him to continue. His name and reputation got dragged through the mud by the villagers just because he didn’t give them what they wanted and he became more and more depressed and suicidal. And all you cared about was YOUR reputation. Not your kids, not their health, just your reputation. And that was the last nail in the coffin for me.”
Everyone stared at the possessed Heiko.
“What do you mean ?”, Alma asked.
“I was getting sick and tired of your attitude. So I decided it is time to give someone else the control and tear it out of yours. I choose Mirabel as the embodiment of the candle’s magic and I decided to make Brunito the next one responsible for the whole Family. He is now the head of the Family. And YOU have no say in anything anymore. All you ever did was hurt the Family and you continue to do so. Only when you really changed, I will allow Bruno to give the title up and back to you. Because, all the time, you just torture them and treat them poorly.”
“YOU CAN’T DO THAT !!!”
“I CAN and I just DID.”
“YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO DO THAT !”
“Oh is that so ? Then how come I am here, gave everyone their gift and NOBODY is standing behind you ? They all know you didn’t change and they all know it is for the best !”
Then the possessed Heiko looked to a stunned and scared Bruno. He walked over to him and held his hands, Heiko’s hands were so cold… He knelt down to look into Bruno’s eyes.
“I am sorry I put you into all this pressure and that I stress you out even more with making you the boss of the house now, but please understand why I did that. You were treated bad, you know how that can affect someone, you can see immediately if something is wrong with someone, you care about your Family and you know how to approach which Family member. You would do anything for them and help them in any way you can. All of this and more, makes you perfect for being the head of the Family. And you have some people that can help you here and there.”
Bruno gripped Heiko’s hands tighter and gulped.
“I…can I ask you some things…?”, he asked the possessed Heiko.
He nodded and smiled a small smile.
“W-will you help me ?”
“I will, Bruno.”
“W-will you soon be a-able to fix our gifts ? I know you are very busy right now but maybe when we have our gifts fixed now, we could help you a-and we would be able to prepare better. R-right ?”
He smiled at Brunito and sighed softly.
“Alright then… Who wants to have their gift fixed first ? It will take a day or two but I will fix them and give them back as soon as I can.”
Everyone looked at one another and they all looked at Dolores.
“Dolores it is first then.”
Heiko moved his hand and Dolores gasped as she felt something being pulled from her. Soon there was a white light in Heiko’s hand and he examined it, Dolores didn’t hear leaves rustle anymore so she knew he took her gift.
“Alright luckily there isn’t too much damage and I can fix it up in a few hours. It will feel different and you will have to adjust to that.”
Dolores nodded.
“Vincent ?”
Vincent rushed to Heiko’s body and held it.
“You can leave.”
With that Heiko’s eyes closed and his body slumped in Vincent’s arms.
“Will he be okay ?”, Julieta asked.
“He will be just fine. He will be confused when he awakens but he will be fine.”
With that Vincent carried him to their room and laid him down in his own bedroom.
Time skip brought to you by Bruno eating cake…
It had been an hour and Heiko still was out cold. He really must have been pissed then…
While he was sleeping, the person that knocked him out cold sat in his chair and looked at the white ball he took from Dolores, aka, her gift. He sighed and rubbed his face.
‘Where do I start with you and fixing you…? You were already damaged when Dolores received you, because I couldn’t finish you fully… Now look at all these cracks and colorless form… Just wonderful…’, he thought to himself annoyed.
Then he held his left hand over the white ball of Magic and his right one stayed underneath it. The ball started to float in – between his hands and then he closed his eyes in concentration. The white ball glowed even brighter as the person tried to invade it and see what was wrong.
‘Oh dear…’, was all he thought.
Dolores was forced to use her gift for the smallest things. Why ? Because Alma forced her to. Dolores wasn’t reckless with it, she didn’t even want to use it so much, but because of Alma she was forced to hear every little thing, which is not good on Dolores’ mental health.
And that caused….
‘That is a lot of damage… I may have spoken too soon… Look at all these cracks… Damn, Dolores what you must have suffered through…’
But because the person also didn’t finish her gift in time, there were a lot of complications and a lot backfired too, he also couldn’t build in a possibility for Dolores to just turn her gift off and on whenever she liked. It may have had its pros from time to time, but there were more cons to that.
He also didn’t had any time to perfect it and give Dolores a possibility to narrow down her hearing herself, like rustling of leaves she can turn off and still hear everything else. He just ran out of time before he could fully perfect it and Alma tore his work out of his hands with the gift ceremony, so he had no chance of completing it at all.
‘Welp better get onto fixing you, huh ?’
The Triples’ gifts weren’t that hard to make for him. It went smooth and easy, but heightening senses was a total new Level. He messed up by Dolores and now he owes her a fixed gift.
He may have done a lot of mistakes by the Triples’ gifts though. For example Pepa and Brunito. Controlling the weather with your emotions wasn’t really the brightest idea, but she was most of the time hiding her true emotions and her gift was supposed to help her to stop hiding so much and just let it all out. It backfired badly, thanks to Alma and telling Pepa, all the time, that she has a cloud and demanded her to stop having one, which made Pepa suppress her emotions just more.
 And Bruno was forced to break and bend himself and his gift that it got a mind of its own and lost all its purpose ! How did that happen again ? Ah, right, again thanks to Alma…
‘That woman…’
The room was illuminated in orange light. He was starting to fix and perfect Dolores’ gift.
Meanwhile with William…
William was pissed. Not at their friend for possessing Heiko, but at Alma. She doesn’t even want to admit her mistakes ! She may have admitted that she held on too tight on her Family and wanted to force them into the shape she imagined, but she clearly didn’t realize how much damage she caused their gifts and with that their emotional and mental state !
He was pacing his room, muttering to himself in utter anger. She is almost as bad as his Father was ! Did she also do physical abuse ?! Then she is to 100% like Oliver Afton !
He grinded his teeth in seething anger, the more he thought about it, the more his rage bubbled up to the surface.
Then there was a soft knock. William snapped his head to his door and then took a deep breath to calm down. As he was calm, he went to the door and opened it, only to see Bruno at the other end. He was very surprised to see him at his door.
“What do you need, Bruno ?”, he asked calmly.
Bruno stood there, shuffling on his feet. He was clearly nervous. William made way and gestured for him to come in, which Bruno did. William closed the door and looked at the 50 year old boy.
“I…I need to know who this friend of yours is… The possession he did scared everyone a little bit… Mirabel wanted me to ask if he is safe and who he is.”, he said fastly.
William stared at Bruno and then sighed.
“He has been here for 50 years, Bruno. If he would be menacing then he would have already made you suffer. He also gave you all your gifts. Why would he be a threat ? And he doesn’t want to be revealed. So that was a very nice try to lie.”, William deadpanned.
Bruno looked down.
“You are way too curious for your own good, boy.”
“I-I know… I’m sorry…”
“Why do you want to know it so bad ?”
“I…since you mentioned your friend…I-I always had a weird feeling, like I am connected to something that is not…there. It was always random. When I was in my room and ready to end it all, all of a sudden I stopped and felt something very cold all around me, like a hug. When I was sleeping and had a nightmare I had felt a cold brush to my forehead and I think it was a kiss… But it was always so freezing cold. When I wanted to run away for good, something held me back and I hid in the walls instead. And as Casita fell…the presence was gone all together. As Casita was back and the Magic, it was back. And as you mentioned your friend and that he was here most of the time…I think he was the one I always felt a connection with…”
William stared at Bruno in utter shock. So he felt his presence and he felt a connection to…their friend.
“I know it sounds creepy, but I swear I am not lying !”, Bruno quickly added.
William knew he wasn’t lying. He was familiar with such a thing. Will knew that he is busy with the gift, but he HAS to hear this from Bruno himself !
‘Hey, Buddy ?’
‘William I am busy, what is it ?’
‘You HAVE to hear this right now ! It is about Bruno. You would NEVER believe me if I told you this myself !’
He heard a sigh.
‘Heiko’s room. But make it short you two ! I have a lot more to fix than I originally thought…’
‘Thank you !’
William looked at Bruno, who fiddled around with his ruana.
“He wants to see you. Tell him exactly what you told me. That old man would never believe me. But we have to make it short.”
Bruno stared at William and then nodded. With that they left the room and went to Heiko’s.
“He is in his room ?”
“Yep. Enough space for him to fix the gifts and all.”
William knocked softly and the door opened on its own. Bruno thought it was Casita but it was actually the ghost. William held his chest and Bruno’s wrist.
“HELL ! You scared me !”, William yelled at the open space.
SLAP !
William suddenly had a red handprint on his left cheek. He looked away and then mumbled a sorry. Then they went in.
“Why did he slap you ?”
“Heiko is still resting and I was loud…”, William said nervously.
“Can he speak on his own ?”
“No he needs something to possess and manipulate. Hold on a sec, I will get the radio.”
“Radio ?”
William pulled out a black box – looking thing and turned it on. It was a very shrill sound and Bruno held his ears whimpering. Then it vanished.
“Test…tes-est… Anoth….er ch….el….illiam….”, the radio said.
William turned on a little wheel and soon…
“Test, test. One, two, three. Does it work properly ?”
“Seems so.”
“Good enough. Now…what was that so important, unbelievable thing, Brunito said ?”
The voice was very deep and sounded demonic. Bruno was a little bit terrified.
“Don’t worry, the radio makes him sound so demonic. While we see and understand him without a device to manipulate, you can’t. He has a very pretty voice. The radio is just affecting it.”, William assured him.
Bruno took a deep breath and looked at the empty chair. Something told him that their friend sat in it. To their friend’s surprise, Bruno was right and was staring right at him. William made a gesture at Bruno and a face of ‘Can you believe this ?!’.
“Since I can remember, I felt a presence that wasn’t visible. When I tried to end it all, I was freezing all around me, but at the same time it felt like a hug. When I had nightmares I felt a cold touch to my forehead, like a kiss. As I wanted to run away and never return the same presence I felt held me back and I hid in the walls instead. I want to know if the presence I always felt was you and who you are that I feel such a strong connection with you.”, Bruno said, staring at the empty chair, where their friend sat in.
“Now tell me you would have believed me this by telling you myself !”, William exclaimed.
The person drove his fingers over his stubbles and was in deep thoughts. Then he sighed.
“You are right, I wouldn’t have believed you that Bruno is some kind of a Medium. Must be his gift, that can give him this ability.”
“Medium ?”
“Well you see, you can feel my presence. A ghost’s presence is always cold. You feel it and you practically are staring into my eyes right now. You can feel where I am exactly, may it be unintentional or intentional. Only a Medium can do that.”
“Do you feel calm and peace or rage and anger ?”, William asked.
“Uhm…I think both…”, Bruno answered unsure.
“How do you feel right now, buddy ?”, William asked their friend.
“Calm but also angered. I am calm because I don’t see anyone right now that I want to not see and I am angered at Alma.”
“We all are angered at her. Heiko the worst I think.”
“Hmmm.”
“Do you think his gift changed ?”
“No, no. It is still pretty much the same of a chaos that Alma made it turn into. I think his gift just had a little bit more in store than I thought. You must understand, I only give them a piece of their gift and then it grows with them. With that they envelope with the person they are connected with, but sadly Alma made everyone break and bend themselves until their gifts broke into pieces.”
“Oh…”
“Wait you never fully make them ?”, Bruno asked.
“I do make them. I create them and make sure they are safe to use, but at that time it is small, a tiny little ball, I crafted, enough for you to life with it and to get to know your gift. The more you grow the more it grows with you. A child can’t deal with a full grown gift, it would hurt them and maybe even kill them. Heiko explained to me how complex this is and how dangerous if I add too much. So I’ve been very careful.”
Bruno stared at the chair.
“Is that why Mirabel doesn’t have a gift ?”, he asked.
“She has a gift. Like I said before, she is the next Embodiment of the Magic. Not the next Candle Holder, the next Embodiment. The Candle went out. So how do you think the Magic came back, without the Embodiment ? I chose Mirabel, because she always wanted to help and would have given her life for it, she was determined to help no matter how and she keeps the Family together. She wasn’t afraid to stand up for others. And she never gave up. The only time she gave up was when Casita crumbled. But as you rebuilt it, she had her hope back and with that, she gave back the Magic. Yes, it isn’t visible, until you really need it, but she has a gift.”
“Was that why the Candle flickered ?”
“Yes. Almost all of the Magic the Candle held went over to Mirabel as soon as she touched the door. That was why it flickered. After the Candle went out the last bit went also over to her.”
“Why didn’t she get a room then ?”
“That is more complex than you think… I wanted to see what Alma would do and if she would really still love her. Her door was there, just invisible. As I saw how Alma acted and that she practically even drove you away, I had my answers that I tried to find for 40 years. Does she love you without your gifts and just for you, or is it only the gifts she loves ? Will she see her mistakes she did since you were 6 years old ? Will she still love someone who doesn’t have a visible gift ? Does she even care about you or only the gifts ?”
Bruno looked at the floor.
“As I saw how driven she was by the gifts and forgot all about the ones who had them, I decided to NOT reveal Mirabel’s door and wanted her to find you as soon as she was ready. I wanted her to take everything of the Magic to herself and make Alma see what damage she caused everyone. And it happened. Casita fell, Alma saw she hurt you all instead of helping you, Mirabel had all the Magic and you returned. But I guess she still didn’t understand that she hurt you all also with your gifts. She broke them a lot and I will have to fix them, before something bad happens to any of you.”
Bruno snapped his head up at that and stared in fear at the chair.
“What do you mean ‘Before something bad happens to any of us’?”
The person sighed defeated.
“Dolores’ gift was way more damaged than I thought at first. There were so many cracks inside it, that I am surprised that Dolores didn’t lose her mind already. Every gift has its ups and downs. Dolores can hear everything, she could twist words and cause chaos with that if she would want to. And that was only an example. If gifts are as broken as hers…they can possess you. And once they possessed you, there will be a very difficult time to get you back into control. Broken gifts bring out the worst of you, your Dark side. While you would never hurt your Family, your Dark side would do nothing else than hurt your Family. While you don’t see the miracle as a curse, your Dark side does see it as one and then they will try to snuff it out.”
Bruno gulped at that in utter fear.
“So in other words… Our Dark side is the total opposite of who we are ?”, he asked in fear.
“Yes, sadly.”
“I mean everyone has a Dark side gift or no gift, but those are different. If you mentally are unstable your Dark side will manipulate you to giving them control and suddenly you become a murderer or something.”, William then added.
“That is true.”, he agreed.
Now Bruno gulped.
“Okay…but still…who a-are you ?”
“I think you and Tonito already know who I am, Brunito.”
That confused him. Tonito just thought that he was Pedro. And Bruno thought the same for a second, but Heiko said he doesn’t look like that…. Did he lie ?
“All Tonito thought was that you are his Abuelo Pedro. Which is impossible, because Heiko said, you don’t look like him.”
The man chuckled softly.
“Heiko was always a good liar, Brunito. I told him to lie for me.”
Bruno took a step back in utter shock. So…he was…
MASTERLIST HERE !
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ericdarkgoat · 2 years
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Camilo: the gay chamaleon
Camilo: OMG Mira i didn't know you were gay
Mirabel: i didn't said th....
Camilo: my gay cousin
Camilo: that way to walk, are you gay?
Camilo: isabela just put make up because she is gay
Camilo: lol, you gay!
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Mirabel: Mom! Do we tell him we know he is the only gay?
Isabela: yes! Let me do ...(mira stops isa)
Julieta: please don't make him feel bad! Let him be who he is now that he is dating m/n!
Isabela and Mirabel: what?!
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lunatic-flores · 2 years
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𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆.
𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐰𝐨 : 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞.
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 : 𝐼𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑎 accept her fate that she's forced going to marry a person she doesn't know very well. She never thought that the person is just like her, just do it for the family.
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Today is the day, where Isabela is getting proposed by someone she doesn't know. She tried to ease her mind, but always failed. Is this the life her tio promised just like his vision? Is this her final fate that she'll not feel the real romance in life? She doesn't know either.
A soft knocked can be heard, Isabela quickly open the door and saw Mirabel who's standing while holding a single letter. “Here, a letter for you.”
“Oh? From who?” Isabela take the letter from her youngest sister as she thanked her, “I don't know, it's anonymous— i think you should read it now and don't throw it out.” Mirabel answers then excuse herself to help their mother in the kitchen.
Isabela groans and shut her door, she stare at the envelope and saw a familiar pin. It's the painters pin. “Huh, it must be from (Y/N), the town's painter.” she mumbles while roll her eyes and open the envelope then read the letter.
Dear Isabela,
If you're reading this, i want you to be yourself when the dinner time came, you don't need to act so perfect like the night where Mariano is the one who proposed to you. I just want you to know you don't have to be so perfect and force yourself too much on this forced marriage.
I understand how you must feel to marry a stranger, a person you don't know who, but trust me. We still can go our own separate ways like usual after marriage. Let's just use this wedding thing just as our status only. Nothing more and nothing less.
Yours, From (Y/N).
“I knew it. It's (Y/N)— the town's painter. Ugh!” she crumbled the letter and throw it to outside of window. She lay on her bed as she began to think then imagined, marrying someone who is known to be very gentle, humble, and very talented.
Well, that's all she know about the painter from people perspective. She's grateful when the town's painter is also understanding how she feels.
“Well, i think ... It's not that bad, right? Just use this marriage as a status, isabela. Nothing more, nothing less. Just like (Y/N) says.” Isabela decided to get up and prepare herself for the dinner then face her fate.
Just do it for the sake of her family.
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“A Madrigal and Garlcía would be very perfect for the encanto. Let us enjoy the perfect night, Salud!” Alma says for her speech and everyone began to follow her in suit, “Salud!”
Just like (Y/N) told her, Isabela act just like herself, no fake smile, no fake laughter, just the real isabela. But she still had her limits, so she can't let everything out inside her in instant.
Sometimes, her eyes shift to what (Y/N) is doing. She could saw the same fake smile the painter's use, just like her before her sudden change. But on the other side, she could see the gentleness in the painter's eyes. It's a soft gaze that could make her heart melt.
Isabela widen her eyes and shake her head, “Isabela,” the madrigal immediately turned to (Y/N), “Are you okay?” she swear that this night is very different from the previous one where she's with Mariano. Her heart began to race, not knowing she's been staring at the painter for a bit long.
“Isabela?” (Y/N) asked one more time making her waved her hands, “I'm okay, don't worry!” she exclaim playfully. “This is a good chance for you both to know each other more, go find somewhere else to talk if you don't want some crowded place.” (Y/N)'s mother pat her son shoulder.
(Y/N) nodded his head and turned to Isabela to see her respond, “Of course, let's go.” the young Madrigal grab the painter's hand and take him to the outside. Not long after, they finally arrived where isabela used to find some peace.
“Oh, i didn't know you used to go to this place too. The lake does take a good one for me to sketch.” (Y/N) spoke out of nowhere to stop the heavy silence, Isabela jumped and let his hand go. “i— you've been here too?”
“Yes, surprisingly, we didn't meet up or anything at all.” he replies as he sat on the ground while taking off his ruana. After that, he place it next to him so Isabela can sit witt comfortable. “Come, You can sit here.” he invited her gently not wanting to scare her.
“Oh— uhm, but your ruana ...” she's clearly hesitate at first, but when (Y/N) lend his hand, she immediately took it and sat next to him on his ruana. “why did you agree to this sudden marriage again? You know what happened after the previous proposal, right?” Isabela asked him out of nowhere.
“Well, i was just doing it for the family. I loved my family, i just don't want to upset them.” he answered in honesty making her frown a bit, “Sometimes, you need to think about your own feelings too, (Y/N).”
“Well, thank you for your advice but i still don't want to think about that.” Isabela began to facepalmed and smack his arm lightly, “You know that your parents loved you, i'm sure they would understand how you feel too.”
“Then what about you? Why do you accept these proposal?” the painter asked her in sudden, Isabela raises her eyebrows and shift her gaze to the lake. “...” she doesn't give any answer to him, (Y/N) can only chuckled at her.
“You've change, Isabela. But you're still afraid to let them down, especially your abuela. We're just the same here.” he spoke in gentle tone, to make sure that he doesn't make her uncomfortable.
“How about this, when i propose to you, you should reject me. And then, you can open up more to your familia. With that, you can—” (Y/N) keep blabbering to find a way for her to stopped the marriage, just for her. Not bothering about the strange feeling that will break his heart.
“Okay, i think i can do that.” Isabela choose to lied, and keep accepting her fate. But, with these new feelings she felt. She is curious about what would it be to marry a talented painter in the town. She is curious, will she can change him and tell him to be not too selfless.
“Great! You'll no longer be pressured by these forced marriage. Make sure to find someone, okay?” (Y/N) gave her a pinky promise, making Isabela giggles and then laughs at him, “Pinky promise? How old are you? Five?”
“Ehh, it's kind of a habit for me. And no, i'm not five, i am fresh twenty two.” Isabela wipe her tears because of laughing then promised with him. Well, she doesn't have any intention to broke the promise though. She couldn't help but a little bit excited about the proposal.
“Let's get back inside.” (Y/N) stood up and dusted himself away from Isabela, then he take her hand to help her get up as she take his ruana. “Sorry, your ruana is now ... Dirty.”
“Well, i can just wash it. Don't bother.”
“You really are selfless.” she mutters, (Y/N) beamed at her and began to walk together while having a short conversation. Maybe, it wasn't to bad if she's going to marry this gentleman.
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“There they are. Did the two of you got to know each other more?” Alma asked them and get a positive respond from (Y/N). “Yes, we did got to know each other more, Señora Alma.”
“Well, what are you waiting for? Propose now!” Camilo shouted from behind with Antonio who is very excited. Mirabel roll her eyes as she nudge her primo, Luisa and Dolores nodded their head in agreement.
“I may or may not have accidently forgot to bring the ring.” (Y/N) blurted out shocking the family, “wait a second please, let me check again in my pocket.” (Y/N) slowly get on one knee while getting the tiny box out of his pocket.
“Just kidding, your expressions are priceless!” (Y/N) laughed making the others laughs too, “i swear, you scared me to death.” (Y/N)'s older sister sighs in defeat.
Isabela shake her head and focus herself to the painter who is going to be her husband. “Oh Isabela, we barely know each other, i couldn't help but fall in love with you at the first sight. Will you save us from the trouble and accept this ring so you can be my wife?” he asks in different way than other guys would do.
“Yes. I will accept this ring, so i can be your wife, (Y/N).” the painter widen his eyes, shocked. This is not what they suppose to do. Before he could speak, Isabela had no other choices than shut him up with a kiss.
The family cheers, clapping, congratulate them in both happiness and supportive. (Y/N) couldn't help but gave in and kiss her too, letting their first kiss gone to each others racing heartbeat. Slowly accepting their fate and let them face it together.
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“Why did you accept my proposal!?” he asked in panic.
“First of all, i'm sorry that i broke our promise, guapo y valiente. Second of all, i choose the letter more than your advice. Just use this marriage as our status. Nothing more; nothing less.” (Y/N) was taken aback what she just said as he pinch his temples to remove the incoming stress again.
“Right, the letter. May i know the reason why you choose that one instead of—” he quickly got cut off by Isabela, “No reason, I just don't want to meet another man.”
(Y/N) sighs in defeat and lay his body on her soft hanging bed, “Your room is so beautiful.” Isabela chuckled at him, “Just like the two person who are going to stay here, right?” she teases him a bit, but surprisingly, (Y/N) is quite dense.
“Who?” Isabela facepalmed as she follows him in suit to lay herself on the bed. “I think you're more into dense than selfless, (Y/N).” he dramatically act hurt, “Ouch.”
“By the way, can you sketch something for me? Or can you sketch me?” Isabela asks making him turn his head to her face, “Well, yes i can. There's nothing i want to do, so— let's do it.”
(Y/N) take his sketchbook out from his bag and a pencil, Isabela sit still and wait for him to finish his sketch while talking to each other just to warm up the awkward atmosphere. “Since when you started to draw or painting?”
“Around six or seven, i got my butt smacked by my mother because i almost make a whole mess inside the house. My father didn't seem too care, he just keep teaching me how to drawing, sketching, and painting.”
The comfortable silence filled the huge room full of roses again, Isabela would take a glance to see her husband feature, from his eyebrows, gentle eyes, nose and then his lips.
The lips she just tasted not long ago.
She's craving it. She need it again. But it sounds crazy to her.
She began to imagined about the life her tio promised to her was a life where she spend it all together with this painter, having a supportive husband who keeps supporting her when she's creating more unique flowers and more cacti.
A small smile crept on her graceful face, little did she know, (Y/N) stopped sketching as he saw his wife is smiling while imagining about something he doesn't know. It was a sight to see the flower girl smile at these moments.
He shakes his head and focus again to sketch her until it's done. “Here you go, sorry it took so long.” Isabela waved her hand, “No, don't worry— ... Woah, you sketch this?”
“i— yes?” Isabela keep the paper close to her chest and then grinned at the painter who is now her husband, “This is amazing, thank you mi flor.” Isabela lean forward and give him a kiss on cheek and then peck his lips.
(Y/N) widen his eyes, his heart keep beating faster and faster. “Right, of course— i mean, you're welcome...” (Y/N) rub his own neck and turned his face away; isabela just shrugged and admire the sketch again.
Not knowing that her husband is now flustered mess.
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Few weeks before the wedding day have pass, Isabela couldn't help but felt happier than before, she still can be herself, not too perfect just the way she is. (Y/N) presence didn't bother her much, she's very grateful that he's still understanding and patient towards her and the family.
They keep stick together just like friends in benefits, or maybe more than that. That's her own opinion. She admits, that it's not bad to start a marriage life, especially with (Y/N).
“Hey, (Y/N)! What are you painting?” Isabela walk towards him and inspect the painting carefully, but she only found a blank canvas. “I'm having an artblock right now. I don't know what i suppose to paint!”
(Y/N) ruffle his own hair and then glance at Isabela, an idea immediately came, “Hey, why don't you try paint something?” before she could react, (Y/N) make her sit down on his chair and give her the tools.
“I want to see your style.” He beamed, Isabela's hand is shaking as she grab the brush and look at the blank canvas. She let her hand moved and began to paint something (Y/N) doesn't know.
A few minutes later, Isabela finished her painting and show it to her husband, “Here,” she whispers, too embarassed to say anything.
“Woah, you paint the flowers and cacti so detail and beautiful!” (Y/N) smiled at Isabela who haven't look at him. “I'm going to put it on the wall.” Isabela shocked, she immediately use her vines to take the painting from him.
“No need to embarassed, mi princesa! You did great!” Isabela couldn't help but her heart flutters when he gave her a nickname. Before she could respond, Julieta came in their room and asked for (Y/N)'s help.
“I'm on it, Señora!” Julieta chuckled at him, “ay (Y/N), Please, call me Mamá. You're finally going to be my son in a few days.” the mother remind him that she's going to be his mother-in-law so he nodded his head and excuse himself to help Isabela's mother immediately.
Leaving his wife alone in embarassement. “What an idiot and dense. Wait— he's my idiot!” Isabela yell-whisper.
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Today is the wedding day, (Y/N) have been staring at himself from the mirror. He couldn't believe it, he's going to marry Isabela Madrigal, The Señora Perfecta Isabela Madrigal.
He cringe at his own reflection and imagined that he's going to be teased by his pretending wife everyday. “Dios.” he mutters as he fix his bow and then exit the room immediately.
He began to walk faster and almost bumped into Agustin who is also fixing his bow and saw the young man. “(Y/N)! You're here— wait, hold on a second. Here, put this flower on.” Agustin take the flower from his suit that he got from Isabela and put it on (Y/N)'s.
“Wha— but this is from your daughter, i can ask her to get me one—” “Atatata! No, you can't see the bride yet, (Y/N). And it's fine, i'll give it you until the wedding is done, young man.”
(Y/N) slowly nodded his head and give him a thankful words, “Make me proud, take care of her.” Agustin pat his shoulders and excuse himself to find Julieta. (Y/N) stare at the floor, ‘Is this really okay? I mean— ... Just use this wedding as your status, (Y/N).’
“Bleh.”
Not long after, he was being called to get in the aisle immediately, his face is getting warm and warm. His hands are sweating, heavy breathes, and too panic to accept the whole situation in a second.
“Deep breath, deep breath...” (Y/N) exhales tiredly and go to the aisle, ready or not, his fate is already sealed with the perfect madrigal. ‘DIOS, I AM NOT READY!’ he internaly screamed and debating with his own mind.
The next thing he heard, the music started to play. (Y/N) slowly turned and see the door is now open. Showing Isabela, his wife, in a beautiful white dress, surrounded by her flowers. Agustin was the one who held her and take her closer to where (Y/N) is now standing.
(Y/N) couldn't wavered his gaze to somewhere, his hands began to shake in nervousness as he slowly took her hands and let out a small sighs. He smiled at her as she smile at him too.
He looked into isabela’s eyes. she was smiling, but it didn’t quite meet her eyes. neither of them wanted this. But if they could, their heart was beating faster than normal ones. Dolores giggles at the two of them while her boyfriend just look at her in confusion.
“Why are you giggling?” Mariano asked whispers, Dolores waved her hand, “Neither of them wanted this marriage, but i could hear their heartbeat are beating a lot faster as if they betrayed themselves.”
Mariano raises his eyebrows and focused back on the couples, “do you, Y/N Garlcía, take Isabela Madrigal to be your lawfully wedded wife in good times and bad times?” the vicar asked. “I— ... I do.” (Y/N) whispered, loud enough for everyone to hear.
“And, Do you, Isabela Madrigal, take (Y/N) Garlcía to be your lawfully wedded husband in good times and bad times?” (Y/N) soften his gaze, looking at her sympathicly, “I do.” Isabela said weakly, as they exchange the rings.
“Congratulations! You are now Husband and Wife, you may kiss the bride!” (Y/N) slowly leaned forward to connect their lips into a soft, sorrowful kiss. They ignored the cheers around them as (Y/N) rested his forehead on isabela’s.
“I'm so sorry.” isabela just raised her hand to her face and wiped away a fallen tear. Surprisingly, it still hurt her feelings that she had to marry someone she barely know. They're only good as friends; not spouses.
Isabela just throw herself at him, letting herself embraced him tightly, not wanting to show her tears that already streaming down to her cheek. (Y/N) held her comfortly and rub her back, trying to ease her with his best.
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“God, i hate this dress. It's kind of really big for me!” Isabela groans while (Y/N) laughed at her, “Yeah, this suit is making me hard to breath.” the painter took off his suit and only wear his white shirt.
“Finally, i can stay away fron those men who are going to propose to me too. I'm glad i accept yours, (Y/N).” Isabela glance at her husband who is taking off his ring, “Hm? Oh— well, i'm glad i could help you from those obsessions!”
Isabela watching him putting the ring inside the tiny box and put it far away, as if he's too afraid to wear it again. “Say, what happen if one of us catch the true feelings?” Isabela asked him as she stare at her ring.
(Y/N) stunned by her question, not sure how to answer it, so he only shrugged it off. If only they knew that the two of them has been dancing around to each other.
“I still have some work to do for the town, i'll be back before dinner.” (Y/N) collect his painting tools and immediately left the room, leaving Isabela alone while staring at her golden ring. “I wonder ... Will i ever fall in love?”
“You already have.” someone respond to her from the outside making her jumped, “What the—” Isabela walk to the door and open it, there, stood Dolores with a smug face that she hated. “Oh c'mon prima—”
“Nope, You already are, Isa. You're in love with (Y/N), and he's in love with you!” Dolores whispers-yell at her cousin, Isabela make sure that no one is around them as she pulled her cousin to come inside the room.
“Why are you so sure about that?” Isabela crossed her arm as she raise her eyebrow, “oh please, i always listened to your heart and his. And it's beating so fast. Those heavy breathes whenever the two of you hold in, sweaty hands, shaky legs, moa—”
Isabela had no other choices than shut her cousin's mouth with her hand as she flustered at what happened before the marriage, “Fine, i did like him, but as a friend!”
Dolores rolled her eyes and take her prima's hand away from her mouth, “i have so many things to taught you then.”
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