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#mirabel headcanon
ilovekazuhaa · 2 years
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mirabel x fem reader futbol fic where they play and like reader does so good and mirabel praises her and and add camila being an absolute loser at it
then reader accidentally throw the ball at mirabel and she falls and then reader takes her to the nursery and takes care of her
You only live once
Mirabel x fem reader
genre: fluff
i’m doing so many mirabel fics lately and i’m so happy abt it she needs more content💪 also camilo is trans in this fic so he’ll be a she here lol also i swear i’ll be writing more guys!!! the next fic that comes out will be for julieta so stay tuned, it’s coming i promise!
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“Y/N” Mirabel says as she points at you and you walk over to her side. You were the first person she picked and you couldn’t be more excited. She chose you to be on her team for a game of futbol that included you and the Madrigals. Mirabel was one of the team captains and Isabela was the other. Your team currently consisted of Mirabel, you, Antonio, and Bruno against Isabela, Camila, Pepa (yes she still got it), and Felix. Julieta and Luisa weren’t present because they were busy in town, Dolores was the score keeper, Agustin was the referee and Abuela was the spectator/water provider.
When Mirabel picks Bruno as her last teammate, she bumps your hip and smiles at you. She then wraps her arm around your neck and pulls you close.
“You ready?” she asks.
You nod “Hell yeah. Let’s do this.”
You two touch foreheads and you look at her, that smile totally unwavering under the shining sun. You felt the warmness of your girlfriend’s head on yours, her curly hair slightly covering her eyes.
“Alright lovebirds, you ready?” you hear Pepa say as she stood there with her arms crossed, smiling slyly.
You felt your face heat up even more as you and Mirabel pulled away from each other, cheeks tinted red from a combination of the sun and Pepa’s comment.
“Ya mami callate!!” Camila says jokingly as Pepa stretched out her arm and hit Camila in the back of the head with her hand.
“Ay ay ow mama! I’m sorry!” the girl says as she holds the back of her head in pain as she hunches over.
“Never talk to your mother like that again!” Pepa says as she crosses her arms and turns away pouting “hmph!”
Everyone tried to stifle their laugh at the sight of Pepa hitting Camila the way she did, it was so funny.
“Team huddle!” Mirabel declared as she turned around, grabbing the shoulders of her teammates as they all huddled together.
“Okay so Bruno, you play as the goalie. Antonio, you can play at the front with Y/N. And I’ll stay back here playing defense and helping Bruno out. Think of me as his right hand man.”
Everyone in the circle nodded in agreement.
“Any questions?” Mirabel asked.
“Wait… do I have to dive for the ball?” Bruno asked.
“Do I have to play the whole game?” Antonio joins in.
“Am I gonna be able to just yolo it?” you say.
Mirabel’s previously hyper and excited look turned into one of confusion as she looks at you.
“No Bruno, you don’t have to dive for the ball” she tells the man as she points at him while giving him a determined look.
She then kneels down to Antonio’s level and her expression softened.
“No Antonio, you don’t have to play the whole time. Just take a few breaks” she told the boy as she patted the top of his head softly.
Finally turning to you, that confused look that she previously had returned but she cocked her eyebrow this time. Her mouth hung open slightly and her upper lip was raised, showing her teeth a little.
“Y/N what’s a… yolo?”
You could only roll your eyes adoringly and burst out laughing. Seeing her so confused like that made you laugh because the face she made was so confused and… cute!
After you finally recovered, everyone on your team started smiling at the sight of you laughing and you began to explain.
“Well yolo is an acronym. It stands for you only live once. It basically means to just do whatever you think in the moment with no set plan” you say.
Mirabel’s expression changed from one of confusion to one of determination.
“Now you’re talking” she smiled “Let’s win this.”
As if on cue, your team separated from their circle and Agustin blew his whistle to start the game. Everyone quickly went to their positions and you looked to Antonio and he seemed ready enough, his hand balled up in fists and he stood in a fighting stance. You then looked behind you and Mirabel made eye contact with you, mouthing a ‘let’s yolo this’ as she winked at you and smiled.
“Remember everyone, we’re playing two 10 minute halves, much shorter than the average game but it’ll still be fun. I promise” the man said as he smiled.
“Ready everyone?” he asked, checking on everyone one last time before the game began.
The sun was so hot on your skin, you felt it warming up as soon as Agustin blew the whistle. It was so bright outside you had to squint and the only thing you could see clearly was the ball through the heat waves. The state of the weather must mean Pepa was extra excited to play futbol today.
Isabela started with kickoff and she immediately passed it to Camila. Camila then started running up the field, zooming past everyone and it was only her and Bruno left for a one on one. She then swiftly kicked the ball in the goal, only to be stopped by Bruno’s foot. The girl’s face of cockiness changed to one of fear and shock as the ball went from Bruno’s foot to Camila’s face.
The poor girl then took a fall and rolled over on the ground in pain. Mirabel ran over to her cousin and Pepa came over as well, so worried for Camila and hoped she was okay.
“Camila, are you okay?!” Mirabel asked worriedly as she held her hand out for her cousin to grab.
“Yes yes I’m fine… I think” the hurt girl said as she rubbed her nose and her cheeks tinted a light pink in embarrassment.
“Mi bebe!! Are you okay?!?!?!” Pepa came over running, kneeling down to her daughters level. A cloud formed above the woman’s head and she cupped her cheek gently. Camila let out a small ‘ay’ before she smiled at her mother.
“Thank you mami. I’m okay.”
She smiled and got up, dusting off her dirty knees.
“Let’s continue ref!” Camila said, waving her hand in a swirling motion. God, she was so embarrassing sometimes.
Agustin simply nodded and blew his whistle “Let’s continue everyone, to your positions!”
You went back to your position and it was your team’s ball. You stayed back, on Bruno’s right side and he gently kicked the ball towards you. You then started slowly going up the field. Camila then started running down to attack, despite Isabela’s pleads to stay in her position.
“You’re not getting past me! Don’t even try!” Camila yelled, rushing up to you as you smirked and passed it to Mirabel.
Thank god your girlfriend was paying attention to your every move, being prepared when the ball made contact with her left foot. Camila ran past you, not realizing what had happened as you ran up the field and Mirabel fumbled to keep up with you.
“Here, here! Pass!” you yelled, now at the other team’s side of the field. You raised your hand, sweat dripping down your arm as you panted for air. You were in shape but you had to act fast before Camila caught up to you. Isabela ran up to Mirabel in efforts to steal the ball from her. Thankfully, the girl listened to you and passed you the ball. After it made contact with your feet, you turned and sprinted as fast as you could. All you had left was Pepa and Felix. It should be easy enough.
Finally making it to the deep side of the opposing team, you dribbled past Pepa despite her efforts to push you with her body. The woman was lanky and skinny but god was she strong. You could’ve sworn you felt the heat of the sun on you when her skin made contact with yours, it was burning. After dribbling past her, you came close to the goal, you swiftly kicked it into the left corner and Felix literally fell into a split as he tried to block it.
The second the ball make contact with the net you felt your heart skip. You hadn’t even realized it, but Mirabel ran down the field with you the whole way. As soon as you turned around, you saw her running up to you, that big beautiful smile on her face.
“GOAAAAAAAAAAAAAL!!!!!!” the girl exclaimed before she ran up and hugged you. She wrapped her arms around your neck and pulled you close, squeezing you tightly. Her warm hands held you close to her and you felt your heart beating in your ears. Smiling into the hug, you hugged her back and your soft hands made contact with her bare skin. It was so smooth and a good kind of warm. She was wearing a tank top and her skin was practically glowing in the sun.
Sadly, Mirabel pulled away much sooner that you would’ve liked. Looks like you were going to have to make a few more goals for her then. And you would stop at nothing.
“Wow Y/N! You did so good out there! I’m so proud of you” the girl told you as she took your hand and brought it to her chest.
“We wouldn’t have been able to do this without you.”
You felt your heart melt and your knees almost buckle at her statement. You really didn’t deserve her and you thanked whatever god that was out there for her.
All you could do was shake your head and look down at the ground, a huge smile plastered on your face. You tried to act modest.
“I wouldn’t have been able to do it without my golden girl either, you know” you responded.
Mirabel smiled in reaction to your statement and she laughed, covering her mouth with her hand.
“Oh come on, you know that was all you” the girl said. She would’ve said more but knew better because she would become a stuttering mess if she said anything after that. You pretended not to notice that her cheeks were tinted a rosy pink and that she was still holding on to your hand.
Turning around, Mirabel took you with her, forgetting that she was still holding onto you. She covered her mouth with her other hand and looked down at the ground, her face becoming even more red. She muttered something to herself but you struggled to hear because you thought she was talking to you.
“What was that?” you asked.
“W-what?” the girl looked down, realizing she was still gripping your hand. Your fingers were intertwined with hers and she could’ve sworn that’s not how she held your hand in the first place.
“O-oh! I’m so sorry I didn’t realize I-” Mirabel tried pulling her hand out of your grip but you shook your head.
“It’s okay. Don’t be sorry. I want to hold your hand.”
If it was possible, she literally would’ve ascended into the sky in that very moment. Her flustered expression remained as you led her to the other side of the field. She trailed behind you, her eyes glued to the ground and her other hand covering her mouth in shock. She kept asking herself why she kept freaking out, you guys were dating for Christ’s sake!
The first five minutes of the game had commenced, there was only five more left until the break. This was going to be a lot of pressure. Not because you weren’t confident, but because you wanted to impress your girlfriend and her family of course.
When Agustin blew the whistle to commence kickoff, you were so determined to make another goal for your girl. Anything for her honestly. The other team started, with Camila passing the ball to Isabela. Mirabel went to guard Camila while you tried to take the ball from Isa. Isabela got the ball and sprinted, and you chased after her. And god, was she fast. She was also a really aggressive player as well and she kept using her elbows to poke your ribs whenever you got too close. She plays dirty, but you refuse to. You were gonna win your glory the right way. While you were defending Isa, Camila ran along with her, giving her cousin an option to pass the ball to. Mirabel tried to keep up, but Camila was just too fast. So while you defended Isa, Camila ran alongside you two, leaving you in the middle and Mirabel trailing behind. 
By this point, you guys were on your side of the field and Isabela passed it to Camila, the ball passing right in front of your feet. You tried reaching out for it, but ultimately failed, falling in the process. Camila then took the ball close to the goal as Bruno lunged forward and barely missed it. Camila kicked it past Bruno as he ran forward, the ball making contact with the net.
“Let’s go! Goalassoooooooooo!” Camila yelled as she punched the air and smiled brightly.
“Aye! Nice job Camila!” Isabela said as she high fived her cousin and ran up the field with her back to their side. 
You sat on the ground, sighing in defeat. Your legs burned from the heat radiating from the ground under you as well as the hot sun above. Sweat dripped down your face and the drops landed on your hand. Your body was too tired to move and it was only the first half. You just wanted to do good. To make no mistakes. So you didn’t look dumb in front of her. A person then appeared behind you. Their shadow casted over your breathless and tired figure. Turning around, you looked up and noticed that it was Mirabel.
“Hey... you okay?” the girl asked you, almost whispering. She held a warm smile and put her hand out. How could you not smile back at her?
You allowed yourself to smile for a moment, scanning the girl’s figure when you frowned. Her knees were scraped and bloody. She caught your expression and reassured you that she was okay.
“Don’t worry about me. I’m okay see?” Mirabel says as she runs in place to show you that she was okay “My legs still work!”
You couldn’t help but laugh at the sight. For a moment it felt as if you had forgotten all the pressure and exhaustion you were feeling. 
Suddenly you heard the blow of a whistle “Halftime! Five minute break everyone!” Agustin yelled as everyone got off the small field you played on and walked over to the patio where Abuela waited with water. 
“Come on” Mirabel stated as she held her hand out to you and she pointed her head towards the drinks “Let’s go take a little break.”
You accepted and slipped your hand into hers as she pulled you up. The two of you walked over to Abuela and Mirabel still held your hand and squeezed your arm, her cheek being squished by your arm because of how tight she was holding you. You didn’t mind though, she was so adorable. You then helped Mirabel wash off her cuts, applying hydrogen peroxide to them and wrapping them.
“Ouuuuuuuuuuch!” the poor girl couldn’t contain her desperate cries for help as the liquid made contact with her open wound.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry” you said, kneeling in front of her, gently cleaning the cuts with a paper towel. You then got a wrap and wrapped it around her knees, securing them with athletic tape.
Backing away, you stood up and nodded so Mirabel could stand up. 
“How’s it feel?” you ask.
“Better than ever. Thank you” Mirabel responded.
You blushed and looked down at the ground like an idiot as you twiddled your thumbs. Your lovey dovey expression was cut off by the feeling of a light hand on the top of your head. Your eyes widened and all you could do was keep your eyes glued to the ground. A shocked look was plastered on your face until you mustered enough courage to look up and meet Mirabel’s warm eyes.
They were so beautiful and looking into them made your heart race. All she did to return your flustered expression was smile and look at you like you were her entire world. Her eyes gleamed with love and adoration. How did a girl like her make you want to melt with simple headpats? You two stared into each other’s eyes, slowly getting closer and closer together, forgetting that the entire Madrigal family surrounded you two.
The tension that surrounded you two quickly disappeared when Agustin blew his whistle.
“Alright everyone, time for the second half!”
Everyone that was sitting on the benches quickly got up and made their way to the field, leaving you and Mirabel behind.
You then smiled warmly at her before pointing your head towards the field, urging her to follow.
“Come on” you said “Let’s win this.”
“By yoloing it?” Mirabel asked.
You responded by nodding and taking her hand “By yoloing it.”
When you two got on the field, only Bruno was there and Antonio was missing. He told you that his sobrino was too tired to keep playing so he sat on the sidelines, wanting to just watch the rest of the match. Pepa preferred the same, showing this by sitting with her son as she conversed with her mother, Alma. You and Mirabel just shrugged this off because the teams were going to be equal anyways. You insisted that Mirabel come up and play with you more because Antonio’s spot was free. You didn’t really need him anyway, you just wanted an excuse to play with Mirabel more. So without further questions, she agreed and moved to Antonio’s place.
The score was now 1-1 and you wanted to break that tie more than anything. With Mirabel watching front and center. Before Agustin blew the whistle, you gave her one last thumbs up and she nodded her head in determination, showing that she was going to try her best to help you. Kickoff was going to start with your team, since the goal was made on your team last.
After spending the first 8 minutes struggling to get the ball past the other team, the score was still tied but time was becoming an issue. Isabela and Camila were practically pushing you and Mirabel further and further back until they would eventually break through your defense. The pressure was on, and the temperature outside wasn’t helping. You and Mirabel panted for who knows how long, your lungs burning from the hot air that flowed through them. Your heart felt like it was beating at a million miles a minute and that you would collapse at any second. Mirabel didn’t look any better either, but you two were having so much fun. Your laughs filled the field and you both enjoyed yourselves a lot and how you both were playing. You guys worked so well together and it made you so happy. Camila and Isabela were having fun as well, but they didn’t look as tired as you and Mirabel did.
Finally, there was only about 1 minute left remaining, Agustin verifying it himself by putting his hand up and tapping his watch. This was the last play, and you were going to have to make it count. Thankfully, you were able to bring the ball up to their side of the field and Camila kicked it out in efforts to steal it from you so it was your ball. She really didn’t wanna lose and looked at you like she was going to kill you if you won. Same thing with Isabela. These two were very competitive and weren’t playing around when it came to winning.
You picked up the ball and walked over to the white line that divided the field from where it was considered ‘in’ and ‘out’. You held it behind your head, trying to figure out a way to give it to Mirabel. Your hands shook as you held the ball behind your head and a wave of fear washed over you. There was no way you could lose, especially in front of your girlfriend. It was just too embarrassing. So when Mirabel juked Isabela and came running towards you, asking for the ball, you threw it to her in an overhead motion so she could get it and pass it to you. Except you missed. Badly.
You may have thrown the ball a little too hard and you winced when it hit Mirabel in the stomach and she hunched over. That wasn’t considered a foul and the game still continued. Camila didn’t hesitate and attacked Mirabel so she could take the ball from her. You ran towards Mirabel and snatched the ball before Camila could. You yelled out a guilt filled but quick ‘sorry’ before you took the ball and bolted. Your girlfriend trailed behind you, clutching her stomach because she was barely able to hold it together. You didn’t notice, but as Mirabel chased after you in her efforts to help, she rolled her ankle and fell, a crack echoing from her leg as she fell to the ground.
Camila stopped for a moment, trying to decide if she should run after you or help her cousin. She spent a good 10 seconds contemplating what she should do and that gave you just enough time. Now there was only Isabela chasing after you, and you hadn’t realized why Camila stopped, Isabela pressuring you too much to spare a second to take a look back. As you neared the goal, you felt the taste of sweet victory approaching as you picked up your speed a bit more. Time seemed to slow down when you kicked the ball between Felix’s legs and it rolled past him without being blocked. Total satisfaction spread through your body when the whistle blew and the ball made contact with the net simultaneously.
You turned around, about to celebrate when you looked at Isabela, who stopped running and was hunched over, panting for her life. You then saw Camila, who was just standing in the middle of the field, as if she was trying to decide something. You then noticed that she was looking at something, or more like someone. Your heart sank a little when you realized Mirabel didn’t see your winning goal and then you became worried when you realized she held her ankle, rocking back and forth in pain.
Running over to her, you dropped to your knees and put your hands out cautiously, trying to decide what part of her to touch that wouldn’t hurt her. You then placed a hand on her shoulder and used the other to gently tilt her face towards you.
“Are you alright?” you asked.
Those big brown eyes that stared back at you in total fear and pain showed that she was indeed not alright. Her eyebrows were raised and her mouth was slightly agape. That worried look she gave you broke your heart and you wanted nothing more than to see her smile again.
The girl finally shook her head no in response to your question and she winced when she removed her hand from her ankle. There she showed her inflamed ankle, now red but you knew it was going to turn purple from bruising. This was definitely a sprain for sure.
“Can you move at all?” you asked softly.
The poor girl hesitantly shook her head again as she looked at you. You noticed her eyes became watery and tears threatened to fall. Her lip quivered and her mouth formed into a steady frown. Was she really in this much pain?
“Looks like she’s going to need Julieta. I’ll tell her about this when she gets home” Agustin spoke softly as he kneeled down to his daughter’s level “Don’t worry Miraboo, you’ll be okay. Is there any snacks or drink I can get for you?”
“Yeah… is there anything I can help you with too? I don’t like seeing you like this” Isabela joined in.
“Me too…” Camila agreed “I can go get some arepas from your mom in town if you want…” she said as she looked at her cousin with a worried expression.
“Thanks guys…” Mirabel spoke, looking up at everyone “I just wanna go inside and relax for a while. I have a few medical supplies in the nursery that can help patch me up.”
The girl looked at her hurt ankle once more before looking at you.
“A little help?”
You nodded “O-of course. I’ll take you upstairs.”
You then scooped up Mirabel, sliding your hands under her knees and holding her torso. It was like those princes in the fairytales picked up their princess. Everyone departed and went inside to do their own thing after you walked away. As you went up the stairs, Mirabel wrapped her arms around your neck softly as she brought her head close to your chest, using your heartbeat to relax her. The feeling of having your bodies this close together made you think things that you shouldn’t. Your girlfriend was going through pain and all you could do was think naughty things! You shook your head and tried to get the thoughts out before you got too ahead of yourself.
Finally reaching the top of the stairs, you looked down at Mirabel and she now held a calm expression. Her eyes fluttered as they stayed closed and her arms felt so heavy on your neck. Her hair tickled your neck and a strand of her tied up locks fell over her eyes. Her chubby cheeks were tinted pink from the hot sun and her adorable feet pointed inward, like a duck, as you carried her.
When you reached the nursery, the door was already slightly open so you just pushed it more open with your foot. You then walked over to Mirabel’s bed and gently placed her on it, sitting up. She winced as you sat her down and her body was very tense. You took off her shoes and socks and she kept wincing in pain. You continued repeating soft phrases like “It’s okay” and “I’m sorry” until you took both of her shoes off. Then, you got one of her pillows and propped her hurt foot on it.
After that, you got a small towel and wet it with cold water, gently wrapping it around Mirabel’s ankle. You knew it was working its magic when you saw her relax a bit and her stressed expression change.
You noticed that she was still very sweaty, so you got another wet towel and placed it on her forehead. If you had any doubts about her being relaxed before that, they were definitely gone now. She felt so much better now and it was visibly apparent, the girl smiled as her eyes remained closed and she just basked in your company. After a few minutes, you wrapped her ankle in a bandage that helped keep her foot straight.
You then sat on her bedside and watched her with a soft smile. The girl sat there, her head resting on the headboard of her bed and you watched her long eyelashes flutter from every gust of wind that came in through the window. You watched her chest rise and fall with every breath she took, each one taking her closer and closer to her slumber. Her tied up hair was now falling apart as several of her curls stuck out and fell over her face. Her tiny hands jerked every few minutes whenever she became too still. This sight of her was unlike anything you had ever seen before. She was so calm and quiet, a combination of qualities you thought you would never see from your girlfriend. The evening sun shone through the window of the nursery and casted on the wooden floor. The particles of dust in the room were seen because of this, and you found yourself gazing off into the distance, the thoughts of today’s events recurring in your head. You looked over at her bedside table, those iconic green glasses catching your eye and you reminisced every memory you had of them and you couldn’t help but blush a little. The comforting silence that surrounded you both was then suddenly cut off by Mirabel.
“Come here” she whispered, tapping the empty spot next to her “Come sit with me.”
Your eyes trailed to where her tiny hand was tapping and you reluctantly agreed. Sitting next to her, she leaned her head on your shoulder, intertwining her hand with yours. Her soft hands were so plump and warm compared to you. You had already cooled off and thought she found comfort in your lack of warmth.
“Thank you for today” she said.
You cocked an eyebrow “Thank you for what?” you responded.
“For getting us that victory and taking care of me. Also carrying me up those stairs, sorry about that.”
“Sorry? Why should you be sorry? I’m sorry for throwing the ball at your stomach in the first place.”
“Don’t be. That was an accident. I had fun playing with you anyways” she tiredly spoke.
You smiled “You really had fun playing with me?”
“Of course I did” she responded. She opened her eyes and returned the look you gave her “You did so good today and I’m so happy we won.”
“I’m happy we won too” you said, cupping her cheek with your hand “But I couldn’t have done it without you.”
You watched her tired expression change to a flustered one. Her face started to turn red and her eyes widened as she looked up at you. Her face began inching closer to you, those lips of hers begging you to just kiss her already. You were alone together, so you just decided to sieze your moment. Caressing her cheek as you brought her close, your noses briefly touched for a moment. You raised her head a bit and kissed the tip of her nose, earning an adorable smile from the girl.
“I love you” Mirabel says.
You smile in response “I love you more.”
“Well I love you even more than that” she responds.
“Oh really?” you say.
“Yes.”
“There’s only one way to find out if that’s true” you say before finally bringing her in close and kissing her lips softly.
The kiss was gentle but long, your lips felt tingly and cold when you pulled away. You couldn’t bring yourself to pull away from her and end it like that, so you just kept pecking her lips over and over again until you felt satisfied, which was most likely going to be never. Mirabel smiled into the kiss, laughing at your endless desire for kisses from her.
“God you’re so… you” she said.
“And what does that mean?” you ask, playfully.
She smiles, wrapping her arms around one of yours as she squeezes it and leans on your shoulder.
“It just means that I-”
“Should seriously lock your door next time?” Mirabel was cut off by a familiar voice.
The two of you stop and look over to the doorway where Camila was standing. She held a disgusted expression as she looked around nervously.
“Seriously you guys, that’s gross! People don’t need to be walking in on this!” Camila shamelessly added.
Mirabel was so embarrassed and all she could muster out was a simple ‘sorry’.
“Why are you even here Camila?” you ask, trying not to lose your patience.
“Well Y/N” Camila stated, highlighting your name when she spoke “I got some arepas from Tia Julieta in town so Mirabel doesn’t have to keep suffering like this.”
“Hey!” Mirabel cut in “I’m not suffering!”
“Your almost crying earlier definitely says otherwise. I guess you can stay here and have fun, doing whatever… this is.”
The girl then throws over the arepas wrapped in tinfoil over to you, and you catch it with one hand.
“Have fun in here losers, come down for dinner in an hour” Camila says as she shuts the door behind her but then opens it again a moment later.
“Don’t think I forgot about today. Just because you beat me in futbol once doesn’t make you better. Next time… you’re going down” Camila concludes as she squints and closes the door slowly.
“God” you said “Your cousin really is brutal!”
“Yeah…” Mirabel admits “She can get like that sometimes, she’s still nice though I swear.”
“Well yeah, maybe to her friends” you scoff as you open the arepas wrapped in tinfoil. You then notice how there’s two arepas here instead of one.
“Why are there two arepas if you’re the only one that’s hurt?” you ask.
“See?!” Mirabel says “I told you Camila was nice!” you hand her an arepa as she munches on it immediately and the swelling in her ankle and the cuts on her knees go away.
“Oh gosh, so much better…” your girlfriend says, rolling her ankle much more comfortably.
You then look down at the remaining arepa on your lap and contemplate on eating it. After all, you did get a few scratches and bruises from that game. Camila and Isabela were really aggressive players.
“Help yourself” Mirabel insisted.
And with that, you took a bite of the arepa and you felt the flavors melt onto your tongue and it was delicious. All of your bruises and cuts went away immediately.
You and Mirabel stayed there, with her head resting on your shoulder and she practically hugged your arm. You two talked about random things and maybe even shared a few kisses after that.
Some time later, Camila came rushing back to the nursery, barging in, totally out of breath.
“Hey! Um.. Is… there… any way that… you guys… ate the arepas… already…” Camila panted.
“Yeah we did, sorry” Mirabel apologized “Why?”
“Because one of them was for me! Damn it man!” Camila says, turning around as she exists the room and mutters to herself “This is what happens when I try to get some extra arepas for myself…”
You two laughed at Camila’s struggle and smiled at each other, sharing one last kiss as the sun finally descended past the clouds and into the night. You two found comfort in each other’s presence and eventually fell asleep together, Mirabel’s legs tangling with yours as she let out tiny snores. You rested your head on top of Mirabel’s, your hands laced together and holding on to each other tightly. Julieta couldn’t help but treasure the sight of the both of you sleeping together when she came to call you guys down for dinner.
“You only live once, and I’m glad their choosing to live their one and only life together” the woman says aloud, leaving a kiss on both of your foreheads, and softly shutting the door behind her as she leaves the two of you to cuddle together until morning.
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acewithapaintbrush · 2 years
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I'm having mad back pain right now and can't move well so I spend my time watching Encanto React videos on youtube and in every single one, really, in every single one, the moment Mirabel's door disappears everyone is like *super loud gasp* or *soulful oh noooo*
Everyone is so shocked and sad. At this point the audience already knows that Mirabel didn't get a gift but that scene still punches us all in the gut. We still all have a visceral reaction to it because that scene is so freaking heartbreaking. Knowing and seeing are not the same.
So kudos to those filmmakers for including this flashback in the way they did. They traumatized an entire audience, and you know what?
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lacasitamadrigal · 2 years
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🍏, 🍎, 🍐 for Mirabel & Alma
𝐅𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒   ♡   𝐒𝐘𝐌𝐁𝐎𝐋 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄
Alma~ 🍏 : Physically Alma is healthy as any elderly woman in their 70's can be. Despite Julieta being the go to for medical attention, I do think there is some sort of regular Doctor in the Encanto and Alma would absolutely be the type of person to go to regular check ups. On the other hand on the off chance she does end up sick, maybe once or twice a year, she will be stubborn about it with the whole 'Nonsense I'm FINE' stubborn streak. I think she would take multi vitamins and possibly something for arthritis pain, she's had a hard life and Juli's cooking can't cure the natural process of aging.
🍎 : HAH It's not. I doubt it's diagnosed but she has Anxiety for sure. Possibly depression depending on the verse she's in. PTSD. The woman needs a therapist. She's very good at hiding it all but can and probably has been triggered into panic attacks.
🍐 : She has a basic school education from growing up. Most of her knowledge has come from taking care of the town though. She's had to learn a lot, anything from the dirty stuff like agruculture, animal care and farming to the stuff that made the town function like how much wool would need to be sheered for X amount of clothes to be made and when the vegetables needed planted to keep a crop available year round. She is very smart and picked up most of it as a learn as you go type thing.
Mirabel~ 🍏 : Mirabel is healthy. She does her checkups like she should and gets her yearly eye exam to make sure her prescription is up to date. She doesn't get sick often but she does get small injuries quite often from her many different crafts and trying to help where she can. It's always small things that can be healed easily with a snack from her Mami.
🍎 : Hhhh its shakey. Anxiety is something this whole family has in my opinion, but yeah Mira has it. I think she probably has some form of ADHD as well. Yes, she would benefit from a therapist, she listens to every one else's problems I think she deserves to have someone listen to hers.
🍐 : She is smart but like... also not. Did she get good grades in school? Absolutely, she felt the need to do so to prove herself. Would she still have trouble spelling simple words and completely forget that you need to drink water on a regular basis? You bet she would. She's an intelligent dumbass. She's probably more street smart than anything. The book learning is just in one ear out the other for the most part, she only retains it for the duration of time its needed (She crams hard for tests) and then woosh. gone with the wind.
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SOY SEXY, Y LO SÉ 🥰🔥
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dna2023 · 2 years
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They couldn't see Pedro, but he was there. :)
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kamm3z · 2 years
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lucabyte · 20 days
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Hmmm just gonna spit this headcanon out in text post form since A. I don't think I could exposit it well enough in image form and B. It's not actually textually/thematically substantiated and I don't like actually staking my stuff on just vibes alone*
But anyway. I'd say it's pretty evident that all the islanders forgot their names, right? King obviously. Because why the hell else would he do that, but also Siffrin No Middle Names No Last Name.
They're 'pretty sure' they've 'always' been 'Just Siffrin' 'as long as they can remember'. It's a pretty cruel twist of the knife to say that they don't even get to keep their birth name as a memento, which is why I'm saying as such.
My utterly unsubstantiated claim is I think it'd be cute to say that Sisyphus *is* the name Siffrin initially picked, assuming the myth of King Sisyphus is recontextualised as idk, just a play or something in the setting. But I like the idea of Siffrin going 'oh shit 🫵 he's just like me fr' at a tortured fictional character long before the irony kicks in.
As for how Sisyphus -> Siffrin. I think that chronic mumbler and emotional doormat Sif just did not correct people who misheard the name during their time travelling, and went through enough places with incompatible phonologies (pronounceable sounds in the language) without ever really writing it down that it just got kinda. Changed until it was unrecognisable, and Siffrin just went with it until the earlier pronunciations slipped out of their swiss-cheese brain. And they just kinda don't remember any of that.
Also, something something the horrid realisation that Siffrin also named themselves after a King. Just not as blatantly.
*(though I think there's something here about Siffrin, a guy from a belief system that seems to thoroughly disincentivise autonomy and self-motivated choice continuously having their hand forced to make changes/choices they don't want but have no choice but to... It's not solid enough to really back this up tbh, but it informs it.)
Anyway.
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laynore-x · 6 months
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So this is how the last few weeks have been since Bruno came back to the house.
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feral-jackdaw · 8 months
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So anyway they're all autistic, if you have a problem with this we duel at dawn
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bluebellpeppers · 2 years
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One of us...!
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theromcommotel · 11 months
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LOVE LANGUAGES P.2 !!
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ENCANTO KIDS !!
part one
also reminder! this is in terms of how they like to give their love
part one was how they like to receive it if you wanna check that out!
characters included: mirabell madrigal, camilo madrigal, luisa madrigal, dolores madrigal, isabela madrigal
MIRABELL MADRIGAL: words of affirmation
mirabell constantly felt as if she wasn’t enough throughout the movie
so she knows what it feels like to be all self conscious, so she wants to be your constant reminder that you are <3
she’s also very cuddly and she likes to kiss your cheeks almost every five seconds, but it’s cause she loves ya so :)
she also loves doing things for u! breakfast in bed - which i can see her getting julietta to help cook, helping you with basic chores, taking care of you when you’re sick (unless julietta is around so she can just cook you betta xD)
she also LOOVES making u little homemade gifts (doodles, cards, jewelry, etc)
quality time: 9/10
physical touch: 7-8/10
gift giving: 10/10
words of affirmation: 10/10
acts of service: 9.5/10
CAMILO MADRIGAL: physical touch
camilo (like i said in p1) is a damn love machine, he will give all the love he can, but also (like i said in p1) he CANNOT keep his hands to himself lmfao
he’s constantly holding you, in some way, he just loves feeling your guys skin touch. it makes his heart melt <3 he also may or may not do it to make pepa cry about that her little boy is growing up
he loves telling you how much he loves you, especially in flirty cheesy pickup lines 😭
“mi placer, i think i need a map, cause i keep getting lost in your eyes?~”
“oh my gosh, camilo..”
also yes, i headcanon he calls you “his pleasure” !!
i think he’d like gift giving - but the only thing he can give you is juliettas cooking and isa’s flowers cause this boy can’t make shit without setting the casita on fire 😭🫶
he also loooovesss seeing u all the time (he kinda stalks u when ur away😭) so quality time is a must!!
quality time: 9.5/10
physical touch: 12/10 !! lol
gift giving: 6/10
words of affirmation: 8/10
acts of service: 8.5/10
LUISA MADRIGAL: gift giving
luisa is the damn QUEEN of gifts
she likes to make them most of the time, but she does buy you things a lot too
she’s also very cuddly, but she’s careful becuz she worries she’d crush you when y’all cuddle🥺 (let’s be real, she’s probably taller)
she’s not so much words of affirmation, becuz she doesn’t know what to say a lot of the time
and she does like doing things for u, in terms of acts of service, but she’s a very stressed girl n she needs to focus on herself a lot yk :)
she also love love loveeeees to spend time with u so quality time is a go lol
quality time: 9/10
physical touch: 9.5/10
gift giving: 10/10
words of affirmation: 7.5/10
acts of service: 9/10
DOLORES MADRIGAL: quality time
dolores would hang out with you till the end of time if it were her choice
she loves spending time with you, and it doesn’t matter what ur doing
she also love’s physical touch (as mentioned in the last part) any touch can make her heart go 👆👈👉👇🫵👈👉👇👆🫵 XD so she loves to touch you so she can make you feel the same way :)
she loves words of affirmation too! pet names just make her internally explode lol
and as previously mentioned she loves gifts🫶🫶both making them and getting them
quality time: 10/10
physical touch: 9.5/10
gift giving: 9.5/10
words of affirmation: 9/10
acts of service: 8.5/10
ISABELA MADRIGAL: acts of service
isabela loves doing things for you and loves it when you do things for her
she loves cuddles too, and forehead kisses, whether she’s giving or receiving
she loves little handmade gifts - but she constantly needs ideas because she doesn’t wanna only give you flowers, and she grew up really only knowing her flowers, but she wants to give you so much more <3
quality time: 8/10
physical touch: 8.5/10
gift giving: 9/10
words of affirmation: 9/10
acts of service: 10/10
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this took a lot longer than i wanted it to, and i am so sorry about that!!
i have been stressed out, finals coming up for me and all
but my schools just about out for the year, so i’ll be more active!
thanks!
-hermy <3
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ilovekazuhaa · 2 years
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can can you can you do mirabel x fem reader where mirabel gives reader hugging lessons
reader had an abusive family who'd never do any physical affection meaning no hugs at all
so anytime mirabel gave her a hug she looked uncomfortable and then when she tells her she teaches her
it's up to you to decide how the lessons go bc idk if you've noticed but i also need hugging lessons
Mirabel with affection deprived reader:D
Part 2
yes ofc! there’s way too little mirabel x reader things anymore and it’s so sad :( we need more content for her i love her sm. anyways, i hope u enjoy what i came up with you simp ;)
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When Mirabel met you she knew you weren’t good with physical affection, so she waited until you felt ready to engage in it with her.
Honestly, it wasn’t hard for her to notice physical affection didn’t come natural to you. Every time she would touch you whether it be an attempted hug, holding hands, or accidental arm brushes, you’d flinch or close up entirely.
If you didn’t want to talk about your past experiences, she didn’t make you. But if you did, it made her feel really special because someone had seen her important enough for once.
You always saw her hugging her mom and other members of her family, so naturally you became interested in it.
When you told her you didn’t know how to do a simple thing such as a hug, she tried not to react too much. She put herself in your shoes and imagined what your situation must be like.
When you asked her to show you how, she was more than happy to help, and she told you that she would help you with anything you needed.
“Well not to get too technical, but did you know there are 50 different ways to hug someone? There’s so many possiblities!”
Mirabel also showed you different hugging positions through sketches she made on her little clipboard. She was so excited about this it was adorable.
“Hey it’s okay if you don’t know how, let me teach you. It’s easy! Just like this…”
She stood in front of you and put her hands out as she did her iconic head tilt. You put your hands out as well and you were confused on what to do next.
She walked towards you to initiate it and told you “I’m going to hug you now okay? Just do whatever feels natural. You can hug me back if you want, or if you want me to back off just tell me.”
Before you two engaged in the hug, she showed you different ways you could hug people like wrapping your arms around their neck, shoulders, or body.
She also explained all the rules to follow like giving someone enough arm space to hug you back, or to find a position where the both of you feel comfortable for mutual enjoyment. She always said that hugging was simple and there was no need to be technical about it.
As she walked closer and closer towards you, you wanted to bring your arms to close to you again. You wanted to avoid that vulnerability. But this was something you wanted. You weren’t going to let the fear of the unknown stop you now.
Before she fully embraced you, she gave you a questioning look before you nodded and she fully went in for it.
You were standing so still you looked like a starfish. Mirabel had to resist squishing you right then and there.
When your torsos made contact, you felt… strange. You didn’t know if you were scared, uncomfortable, liked it, or hated it. Perhaps it was all of the above. This was all so new.
You felt Mirabel slowly wrap her arms around your body, under your arms, as she pulled you close, her body feeling extremely warm as her hair tickled your ear.
She turned her head to the side as it rested on your shoulder. Her soft, curly hair now tickling your neck. You felt her glasses fall off of her face a little as the edge of them rested on your shoulder as well.
Mirabel’s soft cheeks felt so plump and deep on your shoulder, almost like a pillow. It was so fluffy.
Every crevice of her upper body was felt under yours as you tried not to blush and think about how close the both of you are right now. Her comforting scent filled your nose and you felt her dress brush up on your legs.
You just stood there with your arms out, leaving the girl waiting for you to return the embrace.
After a few seconds of silence, she spoke.
“You can hug me back now, you know.”
“But… how?”
“Anyway you want…” she spoke calmly “You can wrap your arms around my waist or my torso… wherever you’d like. Test out different positions if you want.”
Hesitantly moving your arms to wrap around her, your arms rubbed her back awkwardly, until they found a comfortable place which was around the girl’s waist.
You tried not to show how awkward you felt. Touching someone else was so unnatural and you wanted nothing more than for it to be second nature to you. But if you wanted that, you were going to have to work for it.
After a few seconds, you found yourself feeling comfortable in the girl’s embrace and you let yourself relax a little.
After letting out a sigh of relief, you pulled Mirabel even closer to you and now was when you really started to blush.
Her body pressed up against you, and your arms wrapped around each other like this made you feel oddly comfortable.
You could tell the hug lasted a while but it felt so short. You really enjoyed it. You guys were holding onto each other for at least five minutes.
Mirabel began to rock side to side, adding more special elements to this hug you shared with her.
Not only that but you were being so vulnerable to her right now. You were basically touching hearts.
After a while, she finally broke the silence.
“You’re really good at this. I’m about to fall asleep on you.”
It was true. As she spoke, her words were slurred and her arms now fell at her sides as she relaxed into your embrace.
“Do you want me to pull away?” you asked.
“Not if you don’t want to. You’ve become my new favorite person to hug.”
You tried not to let yourself blush for the 3rd time already but Mirabel was just too sweet to you.
A chuckle escaped you as you finally pulled away from Mirabel. The warmth that was so comforting was missing. Maybe you had to hug her again to get it back, you thought.
You felt yourself dreading the feeling of letting her go as you placed your hands on her hips and pulled away slightly.
You then dragged your hands down her soft arms as you departed from the hug completely.
Finally looking at the girl, her hair was now a little ruffled on one side, her eyes were glossy, tired, and half closed. Also one of her cheeks were tinted red from laying on your shoulder for too long.
“I think you’ve become the new hugging master. My title now belongs to you” Mirabel said as she took off an imaginary crown on her head and placed it on yours.
“I’m honored Mira” you started “But this title will always belong to you” you told her as you took the imaginary crown off your head and placed it on her head.
She shook her head, placing the imaginary crown back on your head “The title is yours now. No takebacks.”
Going to take the imaginary crown off again, Mirabel stopped you by softly grabbing you wrist “Don’t even think about it. Its yours now” she said as she gave you a small smile despite her efforts to be serious.
The second she smiled, you started laughing. A few seconds later, the quietness of the nursery was filled with your laughter. You couldn’t even look at Mirabel again without having to hold back a smile.
“Gosh I just love you” Mirabel said.
“That’s funny because I just love you even more” you told her.
You opened your arms for another embrace and nodded slightly “Come on, bring it in.”
Mirabel didn’t spare another second as she found herself nuzzling her face into your shoulder once again, sighing contently as the cool breeze and the chaise from outside entered through the open window in the nursery.
After this day, before she’d hug you, she would always tell you every move she was going to make before she did it. If you got nervous, she would ask you what you wanted her to do and she would comply, no questions asked.
One of her main love languages is physical affection, but since you weren’t 100% comfortable with that, she’d tell you things like “You’re so cute I just wanna squish you!” while she’d put her hands out and pretend to squish the air.
This was usually followed by the girl blushing as she covered her face. You never noticed though, because she’d rather die then let you witness her flustered over you.
Something you LOVED from her was head pats though. It was the one form of affection that had no boundaries. Sometimes you’d allow a few forehead kisses to come with the headpats too. It made you really happy.
She’d also absent mindedly hold your hand or give you kisses, and every time she did it she apologized profusely and promised she wouldn’t do it again without your consent.
You always held little things like this over her head, it was adorable when she got all flustered and embarrassed over accidentally touching you sometimes.
Nevertheless, as time went on you began to enjoy it more and more, hugs and head pats becoming your favorite form of physical affection because well, Mirabel was the one always providing them and she was just so good at it.
“Thanks for being so patient with me Mirabel…” you always told her.
“Of course Y/N” she’d always say with a proud smile “Anything for you.”
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sorry-its-sam · 6 months
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it’s my own personal headcanon that bruno’s room used to be full of lush greenery and waterfalls but the angrier/sadder/more frustrated he got at himself and his powers, the more it started to die and once he left his room, intending never to return, everything dried up completely and turned to sand.
the shower of sand when mirabel first walks in? waterfall.
all of the walls surrounding the stairs leading to his vision cave? covered in ferns and flowers and vines and other native greenery.
i’d like to think that his room was his own personal oasis and that after the house gets rebuilt, his room returns to its former, healthy state.
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lala99fb · 2 years
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Madrigal triplets besides being my faves they also share birthday 17th of October and that day here in Colombia we celebrate the ethnicity day which is so cool considering that all of the triplets even if they are siblings resemble different features and tone skins what is very Colombian if you ask me lol but is also funny that their birthday coincide with this celebration besides the tragic beginning of the thousand days war date. I don’t know but for me was cute sharing this with the Encanto fandom family 🥺🙈😇 it would be nice if we get some Q&A from Jared and beautiful fan arts from this talented fandom.
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jacarandaaaas · 2 months
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mirabels birthday so here’s some headcanons !!!🦋💘
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- she zones out a LOT! whatever she’s working on/ thinking about takes priority in her mind so she accidentally gets so invested she could forget someone’s talking to her! (this doesn’t help in school)
- She’s a try hard on everything! probably stems from her giftless status but she gets frustrated if she can’t be up to standards! she ends up exhausting herself or burning out because she overworks herself!
- social butterfly! she’s a people person and loves talking to both the adults and the kids! she loves validation from the adults and being a role model to the kids!
- never stops talking😭 mirabels a professional yapper🙏 DONT ever ask her to explain what she’s working on because she will not shut up ever!!!
- carries around a sketchbook with her and goes to different parts of the encanto for inspiration! she might just doodle a motif or theme but it’s always something! she uses it later in her projects
- stealing @spooky-spextre-arts hc here but I love this one sm!! after Antonio’s plushie he tells the other kids and she makes a load of plushies for everyone!!
- she painted the mural in family madrigal! I think alma is aware mirabels artsy and would have asked her to do it! since it’s special commission that’s why the husbands are absent! mirabel was just so excited to be asked! Also it fits her art style
- she makes clothes! She designs them AND makes them!!
- she has friends! she’s incredibly social and I refuse to believe there’s only 2 teens in the encanto
- she likes cooking with julieta! even if she’s not the best at it she just appreciates the time with her mother!
- she helps Luisa discover her own style! since Luisa’s outfit is for work mirabel makes her other outfits to wear on her days off
- when she gets a crush she’s super annoying about it! Love language is acts of service!
- makes fun of camilo for being cringe (she is also cringe)
- Antonio is her fave cousin (this ones basically canon)
- a home bird!! she can’t ever picture herself leaving the encanto and this causes some friction between her and isa because isa does leave at some point!
- vents to casita about anything and everything (they are best friends)
- still struggles with opening up to people post movie. she’s not user to all the attention on her and gets overwhelmed often (she would never admit it)
- hates her birthdays (this one’s sad ik) but not only is it the anniversary of her ceremony but the day bruno left and in her mind the beginning of the cracks! she’s getting better but it’s still hard! (Her family spoil her for this exact reason)
- when she’s not playing music in the town she often plays with Felix and Dolores!
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They couldn’t see Pedro, but he was there. - part 2 part 1 __________________ Thanks for all the likes, reblogs and comments. :)
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