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thehomeofplatonicfics · 2 years

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Out of Control

Madrigal!reader x Pepa + Dolores (platonic!)

You couldn’t really figure out what was going on. Everyone seemed angry or confused, and the argument at the dinner table just made everything worse. You tried to suppress how frightened you felt but you made your glass of water overflow, which soon spread to everyone else’s glasses overflowing as well, creating a small puddle of water on the ground.

Your mother, Pepa, gave you a sharp warning look, a thick black cloud appearing above her head. This was why you tried to bottle up everything you felt inside you. Your mother was so emotional so no one had an inch of room to deal with yours as well. You had to hide it from everyone, pretend to be calm and stoic when underneath you were anything but.

Sat with your eyes screwed up as tightly as possible, hands over your ears, you tried to block out everyone until you suddenly heard your sister Dolores' voice and for a moment everything was silent. Reluctantly you lowered your hands and opened your eyes, only to receive a drop of water in them from the rain that your mother was beginning to produce. The awkwardness in the air felt electrified, and before you could add your growing puddle to your mother's storm, you fled to your room.

There you stayed, lying on your back on your bed which was a little rowing boat filled with blankets and pillows until the door to your room opened by itself and you heard raised voices coming through. Soon you found Mirabel and Abuela arguing, with other members of your family also making their way to see what was going on.

Everyone seems out of control, some of your family like Isabela had stronger powers, and some like Luisa were losing theirs. You felt the rumble as a large crack formed in the foundations of Casita, and you couldn't hide your distress any longer. Water gushed out from where you stood, your fear of not being in control of anything in your life anymore only hastened the flood that was being conjured.

Your tumultuous waves helped Mirabel get up to the candle, but in the chaos as Casita came crashing down you got your leg stuck on part of the crumbling wall and you got sucked under by your whirlpool of water. You struggled as best you could, coughing and spluttering when the waves gave you just enough time to take a breath.

Exhaustion soon set in as you fought against your own gift, and you eventually went under the water and didn't come back up again. Casita lay in ruins and the family were desperately wading through your flood water to try and find Mirabel. Dolores, however, quickly noticed that you weren't among the remainder of your family members and called out to you.

With the loss of your powers the water had calmed down, as you emotions were no longer conjuring more or controlling the rough waves. Realising this, you held your breath as long as possible while raising your arms to break above the water and thrash about, desperately hoping Dolores would hear or see your movement.

"We're coming!" Dolores called out as soon as she spotted it, grabbing Pepa's arm and dragging her along. "Keep waving, Y/N! We're almost there!" Your mother was now wading through the murky waters quicker than Dolores, both of them trying their best to reach you in time.

Your waves began to slow as you ran out of air, you arms soon sinking back down into the water as the bubbles from the breath you so valiantly held rushed up to the surface. "No! Hold on!" Pepa cried out, using her arms to blindly fish around for a part of you.

Her fingers soon clumsily grasped your arm and she began to try and tug you free from your watery grave, Dolores soon joining in and helping. Luckily, it did not take long with the pair of them working together to set you free.

You breached the surface of the water and immediately coughed up the water that had began to enter your throat. Pepa rubbed your back soothingly, trying to help you hack up all the water you had swallowed. She was slightly impaired by Dolores grasping you firmly in a hug. "Don't you dare ever do that again, Y/N." Dolores whispered in your ear. "I'll try not to, hermana." You replied, your eyes overflowing with tears.

The following days were scary, and you struggled to continue life and help rebuild Casita without your powers. Soon, however, Casita was rebuilt, the magic was restored and your water manipulation soon returned. Once the celebrations were over, your mother pulled you aside for a quiet chat in her room. It was a well overdue discussion about both you own and her emotions, and how they could both be felt and controlled in a way that didn't suppress them. The knowledge of how to use your emotions to your advantage unlocked a whole new ability in you, and the knowledge that it was okay to release your emotion gave you the new lease of life you never knew you needed.

#encanto imagine #encanto x reader #pepa madrigal x reader #dolores madrigal x reader #platonic reader insert

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zafirosreverie · 1 year

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Habits (GN!Reader)

You can decide who this is with. Agatha, Pepa, Julieta, Carla, Ajak, Alma, any woman on my masterlist.

Idea taken from "Costumbres" by Rocío Dúrcal.

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You saw her walk away down the empty street, hidden in the night. The sound of her footsteps faded after a few seconds and her silhouette melted into the darkness a few moments later, just like the fleeting feeling of belonging inside you.

It was always like that, no matter how much you told yourself that it was wrong, that you shouldn't go through with it, that you needed to let her go, no matter how much you swore it would be the last time, it never was. She always came back.

Sometimes she would take days, other times weeks, but never more than a month. Even she couldn't stay away that long, and you couldn't let yourself forget about her either, though not for a lack of trying.

You had a strange relationship. You had loved her, perhaps more than you would ever admit aloud, and she had loved you back, perhaps less than her voice swore, but time kept on dancing on the clock and fate rearranged the pieces, and in that chaos, you realized that you did not fit in with her, that you did not belong by her side.

It was painful to realize it, but deep down, you knew what had to happen. The day she left, the black clouds swirled above your house, as if they could sense your own mood, and yet you managed to smile at her, wish her well, and not call out her name as she was lost in the sea of people.

You spent the first day locked in your room, in the chair or the dressing table, but never in your bed, you couldn't, not when her perfume was still there. By the third you learned to breathe again. On the fifth your feet woke up, on the twelfth you reconciled with sleep, on the fifteenth you recovered the taste for your favorite dishes, on the twentieth you smiled again. And at fiftieth...

On the fiftieth, she came back.

You wish you could say you weren't expecting her, you really wanted to say she had taken you by surprise. But it was not like that. There were no whispered apologies, no warm hugs, no secret smiles, not even that spark that had brought you together in the first place, nothing. Just...she was there. It was a fact, cold and raw, nothing more.

A weak, quick "hello" was all it took for the dance you were now dancing, and had been doing for the past five years, to begin.

It was strange, you didn't know anything about her, about her life, if there was someone you were betraying by receiving her when her most carnal passions needed you, but you didn't care much either.

You missed her, you always missed her, and no matter how much she denied it, you knew she couldn't forget you either, no matter how hard she tried. She was always going to come back, over and over, and over again. Even if she didn't feel any more love for you, just a grudge.

Neither did you if you were honest. You no longer had anything to feel for her, and that was worse.

But you missed her, you missed her so much. You missed not feeling alone, the warmth of sharing a bed with someone, of feeling someone else's skin on yours, of hearing happiness flowing from the lips attached to yours. It didn't matter that the illusion lasted a few hours before she was gone again. It was fine, she would come back, she always did.

"There is no doubt, it is true that habit is stronger than love" you whispered before closing the window and going back to bed.

#reader insert #x reader #gn reader #julieta madrigal x reader #pepa madrigal x reader #agatha harkness x reader #alma peregrine x reader #ajak x reader #carla dunkler x reader #ellie sattler x reader #zara young x reader #frigga x reader #olivia octavius x reader #ursula gernsback x reader #jennifer barkley x reader #eve fletcher x reader #zafiro writes

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yandereencantosimp · 2 years

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Yandere Pepa madrigal headcanons

(I'm not sure if I wrote some of these already, just let me know if I already did.)

(Also this is for a friend of mine @chiaki-nanami-kin)

Pepa would be quite a possessive, dominant, obsessive, and slightly harsh yandere.

She doesn't care what others think of her odd behavior, Pepa loves you, and nothing will stop her from doing that.

If she needed to kidnap you, she would. She wouldn't hesitate.

Pepa's punishments are quite harsh, sometimes she needs her sister's food because of how badly she hurt you.

She would be quite pissed (sorry about the language.) when she's found out you've escaped.

In a search to find you, Pepa doesn't give up that easily, she doesn't give up until she finds you.

Sometimes she might spoil you if you're good enough.

#Pepa madrigal #Yandere Pepa madrigal #Encanto x reader #Yandere encanto x reader #Yandere encanto #Pepa madrigal x reader #yandere headcanons #Pepa madrigal headcanons #Encanto imagine

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ahurricaneofjacarandas · 1 year

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Ooh I just read Why Pepa?! and it's rly good, would u consider a part 2?

Cook Book

Why Pepa?! (Part 1)

> requested? yes!

> pepa madrigal x fem!reader

> bruno madrigal x fem!reader (platonic)

> warnings: none

Groaning, Bruno woke up from his slumber and sat up, making the thick book drop to the ground.

“Ugh... ” Bruno shuddered as he caught a glimpse of the book. “I'm returning you today, how will I ever look at Y/N's eyes after that vision?” He facepalmed.

•

“Hola Bruno! Go sit, breakfast will be served soon!” Julieta greeted happily.

Bruno rolled his eyes at his sister's giddiness early in the morning. For sure she and that boy, Agustin, spent the night with each other again.

“Brunito.”

“Máma.” Bruno gave a nod to his mother and sat down.

“I have a favor to ask of you.” Alma started as Julieta was handing out plates with food.

“And that is?” Bruno answered after thanking Julieta for the food.

“It is about Pepa.”

The said girl choked on her arepa. Julieta, being the eldest, hurriedly gave Pepa a glass of water.

“Máma! I thought we agreed to not do this?!” Pepa thundered.

“You did, I didn't.” Alma shooed away the forming clouds.

“As I was saying,” Alma gave Pepa a glare. “Since Bruno has been enjoying his whole day at the bookshop, he can gladly have Pepa go with him and maybe get her some cooking books.”

Pepa groaned as she rolled her eyes. “I don't need to learn how to cook! We have Julieta for goodness sake!” She pointed at her sister in front of her.

“Julieta needs rest Pepa. She can't cook for us and the town every single day.” Alma retorted calmly.

Pepa scoffed and looked at Bruno. “But why me?! Why can't it be Bruno?”

“The only time I'm entrusting the food to Bruno will be the time that I am not living anymore.”

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Jingling was all you heard as you entranced yourself with the book you were reading. You didn't even here Bruno call your name until he dropped the thick book he borrowed in front of you.

“Uh... Hey there Y/N!” Bruno greeted calmly. “Do you have- uh- cooking books by any chance?”

Blinking, you bit your lip to stop yourself from laughing. “Oh! Of course, it's right over there! Far left, straight and then right and then left.”

“What?” You rolled your eyes at Bruno's decreasing sense of direction.

“Follow me, Bruno... and Pepa.” You raised your eyebrow but didn't dare to ask.

Walking towards the Home Economics section, you let Bruno and Pepa pick their books before escorting them to the reading area.

“You can read here and then just check out there–” You pointed to your spot earlier. “if you want to buy the book.” Pepa gave you a smile and thanked you before starting to read.

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After you left, Bruno poked Pepa and asked, “So, why are you blushing?” He gave Pepa a smirk. Forgetting his vision.

“I'm not blushing, Brunito.” Pepa scrunched up her nose and elbowed Bruno.

Bruno yelped, attracting your attention. You saw Bruno rubbing his sides and laughed. This attracted Pepa's attention and made the girl blush.

Bruno rolled his eyes and closed his book before walking towards you and leaving Pepa in the reading area.

“I'll leave for a few moments, I just need to get money from mi máma to buy Pepa the book she's reading.”

“Sure, take your time.” You shooed Bruno away.

You smiled as you watched Bruno tried not to trip down and attract any of the townspeople's attention.

“So you like my brother?” A voice beside you asked.

You jumped and looked at Pepa, “Just as a brother, why do you ask?” You asked as you leaned again the counter.

Pepa's eyes went wide as you leaned next to her and stuttered, “Uh– just you know– uhm–”

Laughing, you shook your head and gave Pepa a kiss on the cheek. “No need to be jealous, mi vida.” Pepa couldn't help but to blush deeply.

As you were looking at each other's eyes, a thump of something huge made both of you jump.

“Bruno!” You closed your eyes after looking at the book that Bruno dropped. It was a book of your very own poems, he borrowed it to read to his rats.

“Uh... Based on you kissing my sister's cheek, do we still have to pay for the cook book?”

#encanto #encanto fic #disney #pepa madrigal #julieta madrigal #pepa madrigal x reader #pepa x reader #encanto bruno #bruno madrigal x reader #encanto pepa #encanto julieta

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sundaybee · 2 years

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Chance Encounters (Pepa x Fem!Reader)

My first crack at a Pepa fic. I definitely struggled with parts of this but hopefully no one notices the weaker areas.

Based on the prompt: “From behind I thought that you were my relative, which is why I tapped you on your shoulder, but honestly you’re much hotter.”

Pt 1 of 8

Pt 2

I think this will be roughly 9 parts.

I’m thinking the reader and triplets are in their early twenties. Somewhere between 20-23.

As always I am not a native Spanish speaker, so if I butchered a sentence or word let me know so I may correct it.

Hope you enjoy!

“Bruno, I really don’t want to be in your rat shows.” Pepa said as she walked down the street with her brother. She was soaking wet from finishing her chore of watering the crops.

“They aren’t rat shows! They are rat telenovelas!” He announced as he followed half a step behind his sister.

“Either way, I don’t want to do the voice of a rat queen.” She said with a pout.

An ideal day for Pepa wasn’t playing with rats, and no matter how much she loved her brother she couldn’t bring herself to touch them.

“Pepa watch out!” Bruno suddenly shouted. Pepa froze on the spot and frantically looked around. She didn’t see anything that would cause Bruno to panic.

“What’s wrong?!”

“I had a vision yesterday. You are going to get hurt here!” The boy cried out. Pepa glanced around again.

There was no one on the streets that posed a threat. People were coming and going in and out of different buildings. There was no roughhousing children or arguing couples.

“Bruno I think-“

Pepa was cut off as the door she stood near swung open with force and connected with her face. The redhead howled in pain as she gripped her face and doubled over. Bruno rushed to her side and helped her stand. Her cloud appeared and darkened in an instant.

“Dios mio what did I do?!” The young man who exited the shop proclaimed.

“Lo siento Señorita I didn’t mean to hurt you!” He frantically cried and dug through his pockets and presented the girl with a handkerchief.

Pepa was quick to grab it and hold it to her nose that was pouring blood. The weather began to shift as she winced in pain trying to stop the bleeding.

“I know! I know!” She said, ushering the man back.

No one would be foolish enough to dare hurt a member of the Madrigal family on purpose. Even her brother who was often ridiculed for his prophecies was never touched in retaliation.

“Pepi, let's go find Julieta.” Bruno said softly to his sister. She nodded in agreement and cast a final look at the man, a boom of thunder coming from her cloud, before walking off with her brother, handkerchief pressed firmly to her face.

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“I think I see her.” Bruno said pointing ahead.

“I don’t know how you see anything at that height.” Pepa said, angry that Bruno warned her that she’d be hurt but not HOW she’d be hurt. If she had known she’d get hit with a door she wouldn’t have stopped where she did!

“Hey! No need to be mean to me just because you got hurt.”

“Because you scared me! You could have offered a few more details like THE DOOR.” Pepa exclaimed, but looked off in the direction Bruno pointed.

“You know I think you’re right.” Pepa said, peering through the crowd. The wind died down at the sight of the healer.

Up ahead you saw her. Blue dress, slender frame, dark hair tied up in a messy bun.

“Let’s go.” Pepa said and the two triplets pushed through the crowds.

“Hey Juli, look what your brother did.” Pepa said and put her hand on Julieta’s shoulder.

Julieta wasn’t who turned around.

Pepa was frozen in place when you turned. From a distance you were a dead ringer for the eldest triplet but up close you were far more stunning. Your hair was much darker and thicker, and your eyes sparkled a brilliant amber color. Your face was decorated with subtle freckles that reminded her of stars, and your lips were plumper. Your face and hands were covered in charcoal and the sketchbook you were drawing in was abandoned on the ground as you stared at the middle triplet.

“Oh Señorita Y/L/N it’s good to see you. Sorry from a distance we thought you were Julieta.” Bruno said. Pepa whipped her head around towards Bruno. He knew you?!

“It’s completely fine. I’ve been called a lot of things but never a Madrigal.” You said and laughed. Pepa could have melted on the spot at the sound.

“What are you working on?” Bruno asked as you bent down to retrieve the sketchbook.

“Just some life drawings.” You replied and offered him the book. Inside were all sorts of drawings, mostly of people in town. People shopping, people talking, performers.

“Oh I remember this night.” Bruno said stopping on a page. Pepa, who was still holding the handkerchief to her nose, peaked over to see a drawing of her and Julieta dancing.

“It was a fun fiesta.” You replied, glancing at the redhead who had remained silent the entire time.

Alma Madrigal was no stranger to a party. The woman would find any reason to host a gathering. Whether it was for a birthday or a good harvest she was always ready to show off her home and family. Plus she loved a good drink.

That particular night you had been sitting off to the side, sketchbook clutched in your arms as you looked around for Bruno. Parties weren’t really your thing but you wouldn’t be the only foolish person to miss a Madrigal party. Your eye caught a flash of red and you couldn’t help but stare in awe at the middle triplet as she danced around the room. Before you realized it you had opened your sketchbook and began to sketch her, and ultimately her sister.

“Are you okay?” You asked Pepa, taking a step closer to her to examine her face. She frantically nodded and winced a little at the pressure from her nose.

“Dios mio I forgot we were searching for Julieta! Come Pepita, she must be here somewhere. Sorry for interrupting you Y/N!” Bruno said and grabbed her wrist and began to pull.

Pepa stumbled a bit and continued to stare at you as Bruno pulled her away. You smiled and waved at Pepa while she was dragged away and couldn’t help the pink color that tinted your cheeks.

#pepa madrigal #pepa x reader #pepa x fem reader #Pepa Madrigal x Reader #Reader Insert #Encanto #Chance Encounters

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ilovekazuhaa · 2 years

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can you make a part 2 of “You’re lucky I like you” ? :)<33 i really loved it!!

“You’re lucky I like you” (part 2)

genre: fluff

pepa x fem reader

part 1

yes yes yes!! i was stumbling through my requests and saw this and i had the cutest idea. enjoy :)

You woke up the next day with a smile on your face and thoughts of that special girl swirled through your mind. As you got ready, you couldn’t help but blush at the thought of Pepa yesterday and the way she left your shop. Had she really meant what she said? Everytime you looked at yourself in the mirror, you kept talking to yourself as if it were Pepa. You looked like an idiot sure, but you were so excited to go get some coffee with her and didn’t wanna mess anything up.

You looked at your watch and and let out a wince at the time it displayed— 7:55 am. If you didn’t leave your house right now you wouldn’t be on time. So you quickly put on your black espadrille shoes and quickly tied the ribbon around your ankles before you grabbed your gift for Pepa and walked out the door.

Scurrying over to the local cafe, you kept checking your watch to make sure you were going to be on time. You were also nervous because this was your first date with the woman! You still hadn’t forgotten who she was and how important her familial status is.

Your nerves faded away for a moment when you saw Pepa sitting at one of the tables outside. The sun was shining brightly, the birds chirped, and the weather was a little chilly. It was perfect. Your heart started to skip a little now because well, she knew that you liked her and this was technically an informal date. You checked your watch and sighed, shaking away all your fears and doubts. It was 7:59.

Finally walking over to her, the woman smiled when she noticed you had arrived. Her face looked like the sun, so happy and bright when she noticed you. Her beaming smile made your knees weak and the way she looked at you made you want to melt. It was impossible to frown when she was around and it was like she always knew what to say. Seriously, it was only the morning and you were already thinking about her like this!

When you got close enough, Pepa got up and greeted you. She brought you in for a tight, heartfelt hug.

“Hello my sweet Y/N. Good morning” she said, voice filled with a hint of flirt.

The way she slid her hands down your arms after she hugged you drove you insane. You couldn’t hide the light blush that crept up on your cheeks.

“Hello and good morning sunshine” you responded with the same energy.

The woman laughed and tried her best to shrug it off and not make it too obvious she was a blushing mess as well. A happy blushing mess.

As you two sat down, the both of you kept making that tension filled eye contact, catching each other glancing at one another or talking at the same time. You guys were both blushing messes and it was cute.

“I actually got you something” you stated, reaching for the gift you got for Pepa.

“Really?!?!” she exclaimed “You got a gift for me?!”

You could only laugh and nod as you pulled the gift out of your pocket.

“Well of course” you said “Now close your eyes and hold out your wrist for me.”

The redhead happily obliged and closed her eyes excitedly as she held out her wrist to you.

You carefully put the handmade bracelet you had created for her around her tiny wrist. Unhooking the clasp, you put the cold metal on her wrist and hooked it together. Her pale skin and the bracelet complimented each other perfectly. The charms kept clicking together and for some reason it made you so excited and really hoped that she was going to like it. You brushed your fingers along Pepa’s skin very slowly and she had noticed, her breath hitching as she relaxed under your touch. After examining it once more to make sure it was perfect, you told her to open her eyes.

“Okay you can open your eyes now.”

As the woman opened her eyes, she couldn’t hold back her excitement when she saw what a beautiful bracelet you had given her. It was a golden charm bracelet with each charm representing something different about her. One charm was the sun, another was a cloud, one was a raindrop, a heart, and a needle and thread.

“Wow!” Pepa exclaimed “I love it!”

You watched her as that beautiful smile of hers flashed and those big green eyes filled with adoration. You could tell she really was greatful. Her little phrases about your gift to her were really adorable too.

“Oh my god look at the sun! And the clouds- and the raindrop too! And the heart aww!” She looked so happy and held her wrist up as she looked at all the charms.

“And is this… a needle and thread? What does this mean?” the woman paused, asking innocently as she studied it.

“Well…” you began, gently taking the woman’s wrist and softly running your thumb over the charm “I hope you don’t think it’s too cheesy, but the charm represents how we got to this point. The weather charms are how I met you and the needle and thread charm represents how our date came to be” you stated proudly.

Pepa’s confused face changed to one with raised eyebrows, teary eyes, and a happy frown. You could’ve sworn it started to feel a little hotter because you felt a wave of heat on your neck and back.

“You did all this…for me?!?”

“Of course I did. Anything for you.”

“I really don’t know what to say… Thank you Y/N. I’ll cherish this forever.”

Pepa’s words made you feel like there were literal explosions going off inside you. She looked so happy and took your hand that held hers and brought it close to her lips, planting a soft kiss on it. Her emerald eyes looked at you with so much love and warmth, you were about to evaporate right there. She brought her wrist close to her chest and held it to her heart, a smile plastered on her face as she kissed the bracelet you gave her, especially the needle and thread charm.

“I’m sorry if I seem a little embarrassing… I’m just so happy someone would really do this for me.”

You laughed in response to her statement “And I’m so happy you like it Pepa” you said, taking her hand and interlocking fingers with her “I really like you after all.”

If Pepa couldn’t control herself before, she definitely couldn’t now. As soon as your words registered in her mind, she started wildly blushing and tried so hard to look you in the eyes without wanting to melt at the sight of you.

“I’m so lucky to have you Y/N. I guess I really like you too. And I like you even more now that you did this for me” she joked as she squeezed your hand in return.

At this point, the both of you were blushing messes. If you guys couldn’t even hold yourselves together for a love confession, how the hell were you two gonna kiss?!?! You two then sat there for a few seconds, holding hands and waiting for the other to say something first. A silence had surrounded you two, but it wasn’t awkward. It was the type that made you want to listen to what the other was going to say next because you both wanted to know more about the other and what made them who they were.

“So…” you began, trying to dissipate your embarrassment a little “How’s your dress?”

You noticed she had been wearing it again and it looked better and on her today for some reason. The way the ruffles in her dress blew in the wind and the way her dress flowed all the way down to her legs made you feel so attracted to her, like a magnet. Watching her rest her head on her hand as she eyed you mischievously made you want to make a move right then and there. Of course, there was still doubt and you didn’t want to move too fast but those green eyes that kept flicking from your lips to your eyes definitely did not go unnoticed.

The woman glanced at your neck where your red glasses hung and looked back up at your eyes to answer your question. She loved how they complimented your blushing face.

“Oh!” she began with a smile, snapping herself out of her thoughts “It’s great” she looked down at her shoulder and dusted it off lightly “I love it.”

That adoring look came back on her face and she was making it so obvious. You liked that though. A women that was bold and knew what she wanted.

“I’m glad” you responded “If you need anything in the future know that you can always come to me.”

By this time, you two were still holding hands and you finally let go when the waitress came to take your orders for coffee. Pepa watched as you grabbed the glasses that hung on your shirt collar and put them on to see the menu. After you guys chose what you wanted and waited for your coffee to arrive, you talked about nonsense over nonsense and laughed at everything the other was saying. It was like you were 12 again and had a cute little date with your crush that made you get tons of butterflies in your stomach.

“Y/N?” Pepa asked as the waitress walked away.

“Hm?” you responded, folding the glasses back and putting them back on your shirt collar.

“Do you have bad eyesight? Is that why you use your glasses to see the menu? I mean these letters are huge, how can you not see them?”

You chuckled in response to the woman’s curiosity “Yeah.. my eyesight isn’t the best so I need glasses to see tiny stitches when I’m sewing or small letters on paper.”

You then took your glasses and handed them to her “Wanna see through my eyes? Give it a try.”

Pepa hesitated for a moment and then took the glasses and gently placed them on her face. You watched her hands drift along the plastic as she delicately placed them over her eyes. Her curly bangs went over the glasses a little and she looked like a nerd. She was so adorable.

When she looked through the oval lens, her eyes widened “Wow everything is so zoomed in! This is so cool!”

You couldn’t stop laughing as she looked around, mesmerized because everything was way bigger.

“You look so pretty from here” she said, not even thinking about the words she used “You don’t notice how pretty something really is until you see it close up!”

You could only bite your lip and hold back a smile at this as you watched her have fun with your glasses.

“Oh?” you said “Is that so?”

“Yes. You’re the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen.”

You rolled your eyes adoringly “Ahh Pepa you flatter me too much. But you’re the pretty one here.”

Pepa shook her head as she took off your glasses and gave them back to you “Liar. Look at you, you’re gorgeous.”

That soft expression she held really made you believe her for a moment. Before you could let her words get to you too much, your coffee arrived.

When the waiter passed you and Pepa your coffee, the smell of vanilla filled your nose as you felt the hot steam on your chin. It gave you a warm, fuzzy feeling inside and the pretty plant design that they made in your coffee really impressed you too. It was way too hot to take a sip though. So you just decided to put some sugar in it and wait until it cooled down a little. But Pepa had different plans.

When you looked up at her, she had taken a big sip of the steaming hot coffee, without even flinching. You watched as she completely submerged her top lip in it and you held back a gasp when she didn’t wince because it was too hot. When she pulled away from the cup and placed it down, a mustache made of coffee cream was left behind on her lips and she looked so cute and funny. Maybe a little too funny.

You laughed when you saw her little coffee mustache and you almost spilled your own cup when you smacked the table. Your laughter was totally contagious because as soon as you smiled, Pepa mirrored your actions and she did the same. You held your stomach as you doubled over, tears filling your eyes as you started to feel a little dizzy from laughing so hard. Pepa laughed along with you in the beginning to be polite, but she really didn’t get what was so funny. She just sat there and watched you, her eyebrows raised and eyes wide as she held her warm coffee cup with both her hands. A mini frown was plastered on her face out of total confusion.

“Y/N love, what’s so funny?” Pepa asked.

“Nothing it’s just that I-” you began. Looking up at her, all you saw was her cream colored mustache and those concerned eyes that looked at you like you were insane. And god did you find that funny. Your cackle filled her ears and she found herself smiling a little because you were suddenly so laid back from your usual mature self.

“I’m sorry it’s just that- AHAHAHAHA”

“It’s that what? Do I have something on my face?” she asked, getting a little frustrated.

You nodded and pointed to your upper lip to show what you meant as you tried to wipe your tears away. Pepa looked down and touched her lip with her hand, the fluffy foam of her makeshift mustache fizzing and dissolving on her finger.

“You- you have a mustache HAHAHAHA” you continued.

She smiled as soon as she realized what the hell was so funny and started laughing with you too. The people around you began staring and were wondering what the hell was so funny this early in the morning but it didn’t matter. It was funny to the two of you and that was enough.

Finally when the sounds of both your cackles died down, your stomachs hurt so badly and the tears that escaped your eyes were splattered on your leg.

“God” you said wiping a tear “I haven’t laughed that hard in a while.”

“In a while?!?! I’ve never laughed that hard… ever!” Pepa responded.

“Really?!?!” you asked, shocked “You’ve got to come out with me more! I promise you I’m laughing all the time when I’m not at work.”

Pepa snickered “Really? Looks like we have to go out on more dates then” she said, closing her eyes innocently as she took another sip of her coffee. She made sure to lick her lips clear of any foam before she brought her cup down.

A light blushed crept up on your cheeks after Pepa’s statement. You fidgeted with the sugar packets you meant to put in your coffee 10 minutes ago before you started laughing.

“Yeah. It looks like we should then.”

You bit your lip as you looked away in a panic and bounced your leg. Was this how liking someone was really like? You had a crush before, but it was never like this. Your feelings for Pepa were stronger than ones you had for your past crushes.

You guys spent about another hour talking about nonsense and your plans for the future. The both of you learned a lot about each other actually, and it was quite enjoyable. There were some things that you learned about her that shocked you like that she loved to dance and other not shocking things like that she couldn’t cook. She was also shocked to learn some things about you as well, each thing you talked about with her spiraling into another one.

As time passed by and the sun rose higher and higher in the sky, you tried to savor every minute you had with her until she had to go do her job and you had to do yours. Before you knew it, it was 10am which meant that it was the start of both your days. You frowned when she mentioned that she had to go work and she frowned when you agreed and said that you had to go open up shop.

The both of you hesitantly got up from your seats, your legs aching from the amount of time you sat for. Your arms longed to be wrapped around her and your lips longed to be touching hers as well.

“Here” you began, pulling your wallet out of your pocket “I’ll pay.”

Pepa shook her head “Too late. I already paid.”

“What! When?!”

“Before you got here.”

“No Pepa I cant accept that that’s so-”

“Consider it a thank you for the gift” she cut you off, shaking her bracelet in front of you. She then held it close to her heart and looked down at it for a moment.

“I love it. A lot. Trust me what I did for you is nothing compared to the impact you’ve had on me today with this. Thank you.”

You smiled, stepping away from the table as you took Pepa’s hands and held them in front of you.

“Anything for you, my señorita” you said, kissing her soft knuckles gently, the charms on her bracelet in her hand colliding with each other and making little noises.

It was such a small thing but it made you really happy. To see that she was enjoying it and the mere sound of it clinking together made a rainbow form over her head.

Pepa’s face turned into a soft smile as she tried to hold some tears back. How had she gotten so lucky? It was only the first date and it felt like you two were married.

“Well…” the woman began “I hate to stop the party but I have to go to the fields for work.”

“Yeah, I’ve got to go open up my shop now too. I have a lot of customers waiting on things” you responded, squeezing her hands a little and savoring them one last time, wondering when you were going to see her again.

Pepa noticed this and made an impulsive decision. She slipped her hands out of yours and grabbed you by your cheeks, pulling you in for a kiss.

You weren’t even prepared for this. The way she grabbed you was so random and sudden, you hadn’t realized what happened until your lips were already on hers and the smell of lemon lingered in your nose. Her eyelashes tickled your cheeks and her curly bangs blew over your forehead with the soft breeze. Her lips were so incredibly thin and soft and they tasted like vanilla. When you kissed back, Pepa tucked a strand of hair behind your ear and you placed your hands on her waist, bringing her closer to you. When she finally broke the kiss, she rested her forehead on yours for a moment before she quickly placed a dozen kisses all over your face. Your response to this was laughter and she wanted to keep doing it forever. She grabbed your hands and intertwined them with hers, bringing them close to her heart before struggling to let them go as she backed away.

“Until next time, my seamstress.”

You nodded, eyes wide and face beet red at the events that just occurred. You grazed your lips with your fingertips in shock at what just happened.

“Mhm” you nodded “Until next time, my weather girl” you said, waving at her absentmindedly.

Pepa laughed and waved back before she turned around, her braid whipping around and settling as she skipped to the cornfields. She kissed the bracelet you gave her once more and let out a happy sigh as she wondered what the future would bring.

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