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gamerbearmira · 8 months
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Ballet au thoughts and ideas
Yes,  they do have a big dance studio and a record player to play some classical vinyl records on a gramophone record player. Most of the music is from Alma’s time, gramophones were invented in 1887 so I think Alma would have one.
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Alma isn’t hard on her if Mira makes a mistake. Alma, of all people, knows that mistakes happen and you can’t be mad or upset at them. Just get up and try again. Neither does she tell Mirabel to watch her weight, she’s seen all body types doing ballet back in her day so she would never say anything of the sort. 
She also likes sharing stories of her past ballet experiences with Mira. She does sometimes get a little choked up about it but pushes through to tell the story. 
Also, Alma told her all about the famous stories ballet dancers danced to such as swan lake, the nutcracker, la bayadère, Giselle, and the sugar plum fairy. 
I have a feeling that the sugar plum fairy is her favorite story because 1. It’s a good story and 2. She was in a play about it when she was little. 
And yes, Alma is on a nostalgia kick and pressures Mirabel to do it more. And doing ballet with instruments is not the “perfect” way to go. But I believe Mira isn’t as stressed out as the others, she just feels like she is being a little forced to limit herself (don’t worry, she dances with instruments when Alma isn’t around)
Bruno doesn’t really mind though, he sees a new side to his mother that he rarely ever saw so he’s happy for both of them. 
You know how everyone headcanons that there’s a big stage in Camilo’s room? Well Mirabel’s is a little bit bigger than his, like dis
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That was by Alma’s request as well
When Mira’s in the mood for it, she’ll do a couple shows inviting the whole village to watch. When it comes to shows, she sometimes does solo ones, shows with alma, or with the village ballet dancers. And if she can, she’ll sing in them, which is 90% of the time. 
Casita often helps with the props or FX just to make things a little more magical, and they're kind of like a built-in stage hand too. 
Angst section, you don't need to take it seriously, but I needed to put these thoughts somewhere:
For angst, everyone thinks Alma’s playing favoritism (like in the werewolf au). But no one talks about it. We all know she isn’t but y’know. 
On top of that, Imagine how flabbergasted the triplets (yes, Bruno stayed) are when they see Alma doing ballet. They do know what it is, they’ve seen the small ballet class in the village. But they didn’t know Alma knew it, you gotta know how hurt they felt knowing that they’re mother didn’t let them know something that their sabrina/daughter knows. 
I would be a little upset, how you gon let my child/niece know something that I never knew about you? And TEACH it to her?! 
Julieta and Pepa however, feel there is some favoritism going on. 
Bruno doesn’t really mind though, he sees a new side to his mother that he rarely ever saw so he’s happy for both of them. 
More angst tehe; for some “odd reason” most of her family, ( except bruno, antonio, luisa, agustin, and felix) can’t come to her shows. They're either “too busy” or “too tired” or “ it’s too loud”. All of those things are lies, of course. Pepa, Julieta, Isabela, Camilo, and Dolores are never that tired, or that busy, and Mirabel made Dolores ear muffs just so she can watch the show. 
You best believe Alma isn’t pleased with this behavior and sometimes has to force them to come. 
“You can’t be that tired to miss your prima/daughter/sister’s show. You have missed them for the fifth time and I’m tired of it. I expect you to be there on time or else, and I’m NOT taking no for an answer” 
And of course, they are blown away by Mirabel’s flawless work of ballet. But they won’t admit that they’re too pressed. 
RAHHHHH❗❗
Nice to see there's a company. Can't really get behind the family for their excuses tho like. Seriously, why are you so pressed, shouldn't you be happy??? I mean it's not like she just acquired the skills through magic, she has to work hard everyday to get that good. Like stop being so salty and just admit that she's good 😭 pride isn't a good color <33
Shootout to Bruno for staying and going to the performances❗❗❗ And the other family members who go to the performances as well. Major W's on their parts <33
Funny little idea. A suggestion. Luisa absolutely ADORES watching Mirabel and loves going to her shows and watching them. Like Luisa is arguably one of, if not the busiest Madrigal, and she still will straight up drop whatever she's doing (or rather finish up whatever she's doing) and go straight to wherever Mirabel's preforming. And if she's doing a public performance in like the plaza or whatever, she'll just. Stand there and watch. She'll have whole donkey's on her shoulder and just stand there and watch.
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Luisa ties the ribbons on her shoes so they look like pointe shoe ribbon and. She helps Mirabels tie her bun when she goes to practice. I think Luisa would peek in on Mirabel's practice when she's at Casita.
Luisa trying not to scream out and throw flowers at Mirabel while she's performing:
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Just an idea of course <333
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acewithapaintbrush · 2 years
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Here is my "El Raton Perez" One-shot. For everyone who did not see the post: apparently in Colombia the tooth fairy is a mouse (sometimes a rat!). I saw that, had a desperate need for more cute Bruno and Antonio interaction, and here we are. Enjoy!
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It's happening. It's really happening. 
Antonio clutches the blanket tight to his chest. The spot in his mouth where his tooth is missing still aches a little, but that pain was pretty much forgotten the moment he heard the little squeaks coming from under his bed. 
When Mirabel had pulled a crying Antonio into her lap and had told him about El Raton Perez, the little boy with one tooth missing had immediately believed her. If there is anything he knows for sure, it's that his favorite prima would never lie to him. 
Mirabel is nice. The nicest! She sometimes teases, but only in a funny way. Not like Camilo, who is also nice and funny, but whose jokes sometimes are only funny for himself. 
Antonio believes Mirabel, he really does, but a rat that takes your tooth home and gives you money in return also kinda sounds too good to be true.
Well, El Raton Perez will probably bring Antonio candy, since money has long since lost its value here in the Encanto. But even better! The old coins Abuela sometimes gives Antonio so he can play with them are nice to look at and they make funny noises when you shake them in your fist, but Antonio usually gets bored of them rather quickly. 
Candy is much better. 
"Some think El Raton Perez is a mouse and some think he's a rat." Mirabel had told him just that afternoon. "I think it's a rat here in Encanto. We have a lot of rats, don't you think?" 
While Antonio had believed her, he'd thought that she may have been… what does his Papi always call it? Bamboozled. Tricked. 
Mira is the best, but she always thinks the best of everyone else as well. If someone had told her a lie about El Raton Perez, she would have believed them. She is not as mature as Antonio, with his four and a half years. That's why he has to look out for her. Like a big boy! 
But she was telling the truth! There is definitely a rat under his bed. 
The room is dark and he is alone in the nursery. Tia Julieta has forced Mira to have a sleepover with Isabela and Luisa to "strengthen their sisterly bonds.". 
Whatever that means, Mira hadn't seemed too happy about it, which is weird. Antonio loves his monthly sleepovers with Camilo. His older brother always declares that they will stay up all night, only to be the first one to fall asleep every time. It's always really funny. 
Antonio has no problems sleeping alone from time to time. Casita always watches over them, so there is nothing to be afraid of. But no matter his initial excitement about El Raton Perez, the scratching and squeaking from under his bed are a bit scary in the dark. 
He wants to see Senor Perez, but at the same time he kinda wishes the rat would hurry up and leave. 
Suddenly there is a weird sound outside his room. Some kind of hissing sound. Antonio bites his lips and pulls the cover higher up so only his eyes peek out. He wonders if he should call out for his Mama, when Casita opens his door a little. 
The hissing, which Antonio now realizes hadn't actually been hissing, but a voice going "psst psst psst" immediately stops. 
"He's in there, Casita?" 
Antonio doesn't recognize the voice, but Casita swings his door a little as if she's nodding. Whoever it is, Casita knows him. Antonio immediately relaxes. Casita loves them a lot. She would never let any harm come to them. 
"Miercoles." The voice mutters. After a short pause, someone creeps into the room. It's a man wearing a ruana with the hood up. Antonio can't see his face, only the mouth, which is pressed into a thin, displeased line. The stranger peeks at Mira's bed and then turns to Antonio's side of the room. The little boy closes his eyes and pretends to sleep. After a few seconds, Antonio can hear the man kneel down on the floor. He reopens his eyes into slits and observes the man pressing his cheek against the floor to peer under Antonio's bed. He looks kinda small and scrawny and Casita still doesn't ring any alarms, so he must be okay. 
Antonio sits up silently and leans over the side of his bed to get a better look. The man doesn't notice. 
"Pssst. Perry." The man whispers. "Bad rat, get out of there! I told you guys a million times that you are not allowed in the kids rooms." 
A big, grey rat shimmies out from under Antonio's bed. The man sits up and the rat jumps on his lap. He is frowning down at it and pokes it in the side. Antonio's curious eyes still go unnoticed. 
"No cheese for you for a week, young man." 
The rat squeaks sadly and Antonio can't take it anymore. 
"Oh, please no! He only wanted my tooth." 
The man almost jumps out of his skin. He scrambles backwards, still sitting on the floor, limbs flying everywhere. It looks so funny and Antonio can't help but giggle when the man bumps into the dresser and hits his head on it with a quiet "Ay!" 
Mama would scold him for laughing, but Mama is not here. 
The man clutches his heart and his breathing sounds ragged. "Dios Mio! Don't do that!" 
"Sorry." 
The hood is still obscuring the face, but Antonio can't help but think that something about the stranger looks familiar. 
"Who are you?" 
The man freezes. Mira always praises him for his instincts and empathy. Antonio thinks that the man looks scared. 
"I… Uhm…"
The rat squeaks again. It had held on to the ruana during the man's mad backwards scramble and is now climbing onto a narrow shoulder. Antonio looks at it, then at the man, then back at the rat. 
"Oh! Are you El Raton Perez's helper?" Mira hadn't said anything about a helper, but who else could the man be? 
"Am I… Huh?" 
"His helper!" Antonio pulls the tooth out from under his pillow and shows it off. "My tooth fell out. El Raton Perez came to get it."
The man slowly stands up. He hunches in on himself and steps closer to Antonio's bed. Maybe Antonio should feel intimidated by a stranger standing over him in the middle of the night, but the man is so careful, so hesitant. He supports the rat very tenderly while he walks and strokes a single finger over its little head. Something about the man makes Antonio trust him immediately. 
"Your first tooth already? Time flies, huh?" He sounds wistful and sad as he stares at the tooth in Antonio's palm. Antonio didn't mean to make him sad. 
But then the man seems to shake himself out of his sad mood and puts his hands on his hips. "But uhm, yeah! Exactly. I'm El Raton Perez's little helper. Good job figuring that out, Antonio." 
The little boy gasps. "You know my name?" 
"Oh well, of course. I.. I am his helper. I need to know our clients." 
"But why does he need a helper?" 
"He is very small. He can't open doors very well on his own. And someone needs to carry the teeth for him." 
"Oh…that makes sense." Antonio holds out his own tooth. "Here!" 
The man holds up his hands and shakes his head. "Oh no, I can't."
"But that's why you are here." 
"I… darn it." He slaps his own forehead. The hood shifts a little and just for a second Antonio can see green, kind eyes, before nervous hands pull it back down again. "I forgot the candy. Sorry." 
Antonio lowers his hand. He is a big boy. He is not gonna cry. "So I get no candy?" 
"I'm sure you will. Later? Probably?" 
He will not cry, he will not cry, he will not cry. 
"Hey hey hey." The man sounds like he is about to cry himself, which makes Antonio feel a bit better about his own childish sniffles. He gingerly sits down on Antonio's bed. For a second it looks like he wants to hug the boy, but then he just hugs himself. "Don't cry, Tonito. You'll get your candy. Just later. How about… how about you hold on to that tooth for now and I… I will tell you a story instead. To tide you over?" 
Antonio perks up immediately. He loves stories. Almost as much as candy. "You will?" 
"Sure kid. A short one, okay?" Perez's helper wrings his hands and looks towards the door. "Casita, you will warn me if someone-" He shoots Antonio a quick look. "You will warn me when it's time to go, right?" 
Casita waves soundlessly with the door. 
"Alright. Lay back, Tonito. There, that's good. Have you ever heard the story of the princess and the frog?" 
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Antonio falls asleep to the sound of a rumbling voice talking about adventure and love. Perez's helper is a very good storyteller. He makes different voices and he uses El Raton Perez himself to act out some scenes. He even allows Antonio to pet the rat. 
Just before he's completely asleep, Antonio thinks he feels the man pull up the blanket and tuck him in. Just like Mama and Papa always do. 
And then he's gone. 
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The next morning his tooth is gone and in its place is a piece of candy. It's nice, but the story was even better. 
When he tells his Mama and Papa about Perez's helper, the two of them exchange that weird, grown up look they get sometimes, indulgent and amused. They praise his colorful imagination. 
"But my tooth is gone. He must have come back later!" 
And again that weird, amused, look. Like they know something he doesn't. 
He is in a bad mood, because no one will listen to him, until Dolores finds him in the garden and hugs him tight so she can whisper into his ears. 
"Perez's Helper is a secret, hermanito. The adults can't know." 
"You know about him too?" 
"Sure I do. How did you like the story about the princess and the frog? That was always my favorite." 
"I loved it!" Antonio cheers. He grows somber really quick though. "I wanted to hear more. Do you think he will tell me another one when I lose my next tooth?" 
"Who knows." For some reason, Dolores looks towards Tio Bruno's tower, the one Antonio is not allowed near. "If we are lucky, you won't even have to wait that long for a new story."
Antonio is not quite sure what she means, but he hopes she is right. 
He already misses El Raton Perez and his helper.
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I'll probably upload this to ao3 next week. Will let you know when that happens
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Part 2!
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The next day as Bella woke up going into the kitchen hoping to beat her family to breakfast and go to work early.
As she ate her food and left she quietly and quickly left the house. She thought things would be easy until "Morning Bella!" Said Camilo she groaned "Hi Milo."
"So where are you headed?" "To work. " "I'll join you. " "No..no there's no need." "Yes there is mama said I had to watch you to keep you safe if not she'll flood the village like she did when you where 16."
Bella left the house and never told anyone thus having Pepa flood the village 😑.
The teenage boy influenced her to sneak away that's when all hell broke loose and she never snuck out again.
"Ok ok you can come." "Great also Tia Julieta packed some of her healing meals ."
Disappointed that she couldn't use her beautiful long hair she spoke "I was actually going to use my hair milo. " He looked at her with a stern look "No don't ever use your hair on anyone else in the village..ever!"
"Ok ok jeez I'm just kidding Camilo! " She wasn't but she knew that was better then arguing with Camilo and the others.
"Ok good girl. " He pet her head as they went to work.
Lunch time
Bella walked to the stairs hoping not to see her family until Agustin saw her "Mija how was your day?" "Oh great papa." He looked at her hair as if he was examining it like he always does.
"I didn't use it papa." "She didn't use it tio." Said Camilo "Good must make sure that you are safe." He hugged her tight before walking into the kitchen.
"Antonio your shift! " Said Camilo as he went to shower as his brother walked down the stairs smiling "So..what do you want to do?"
"Nothing but rest." He shook his head as he took her to his room with his pet cheeta "Long day huh?" "Yup. " "Camilo watched you again huh?" "Yes and yes boy this family is a piece of work!" She said stuffing her face in a pillow.
"Look at this way everyone here loves you. "
"Yes I know tonio I know maybe that's the problem they love me too much."
"Lunch is ready guys!" Said mirabel
As everyone ate Bella wondered how would it be if she healed someone with her hair? Again like she use to? "Uh..we did well with the food today mama." "Oh great job mija and Camilo told me all about it I'm so proud of you! "
Oh how she wished she could be like other girls in the village..free.
Dolores saw She wasn't eating her favorite food. "Sis are you ok? You haven't touched your favorite food?" Everyone turned to see that she hasn't taken the first bite which worried them especially Julieta she got up to check her fevor.
"Oh dear are you sick?" "No mom I'm fine." "Are you sure?" "...well no actually. " Isabella got up "Who's Messing with you again I'll finish them!" "What no?! It's no one It's just that I wonder why I don't use my gift? "
"You did use your gift today you painted that beautiful picture on the wall near the river, a couple of houses-" "No Camilo I'm talking about my hair!"
She said frustrated everyone looked at her then at Mirabel "Bella you know what abuela said about using your hair-" she said calm but Bella as had enough
"No! No I don't know Mira why don't you tell me?!" "Bella-!" "No Julieta this is crazy!"
"Bella!" "Bella do not speak to your mother that way!" Said Agustin as she got up from the table "I don't know what crazy secrets your hiding but I'm so done I'm leaving!"
"No you can't! " Said Pepa thundering in fear "Why?! I'm old enough to take care of myself now! "
The cracks in the wall showed up as she walked up the stairs as Bruno was getting scared "No no no mija you..you must stay here!"
"Why tio Bruno? " "because you have to..you- before he could say anything Pepa covered his mouth "shush mama said to not speak about this and we keep our word." She whispered to her brother "I'm leaving. " I'm sorry you can't escape us my dear. " Camilo charged at her pinning her to the ground "Hold still sis."
Julieta pulled out a needle "What is that?!"
She scramed "Something that'll help you forget this..f o r e v e r." She said sticking her in her arm "Soon everything will be the way it should be."
Cliffhanger!
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#black moth AU crack edition electric boogaloo -> An AU of an AU. It originated from the more serious and angsty Isamira Black Moth AU, spiraling from the idea of "what if Camilo and Dolores were fucking in the background?" Then we started talking about european royalty, Crusader Kings 3, and whether or not someone could have like, 16 babies. It makes no sense out of context, just come check it out.
#curse of mars AU -> all the older grandkids are romantically involved in one big poly relationship, save for Isabela, whom they exclude specifically, turning her into the personification of that one sad party meme.
#isamira tradwife youtuber AU -> Modern AU Isabela copes with her incest guilt by going full tradwife, to the point even her husband is a little freaked out.. Mirabel copes with her own incest guilt by playing skyrim and bullying her sister.
#inc3st baby mariano AU -> just a silly little AU in which Mariano is, in fact, Pepa and Bruno's secret child, whom they had to give away when he was only a baby... and years later, he's back to marry his half-sister, with Pepa trying to explain why he can't, without being able to give a proper explanation.
#isamira soulmate AU -> what it says on the tin!
#bloodline AU -> This one is pretty simple, just a fantasy royalty AU in which the family's magic is directly tied to their blood, so in order to make sure the children inherit powers, consanguine marriages among the Madrigals are commonplace. Basically an isamira arranged marriage AU, with, uh, a little bit of omegaverse sprinkled in.
#isamira role swap u -> My personal favorite, and the only one I'm actually writing a fanfic of. Scapegoat Isabela and Golden Child Mirabel.
#madrigal khajiit AU, also known as #engato AU -> this was initially a dumb outlet for my inner furry to express herself, but it evolved into an actual plot and it became pretty emotional. Set in the world of The Elder Scrolls, specifically in the Blackwood region in the province of Cydoriil, the family searches for their lost child, Mirabel, who disappeared when she was only a baby. Most of them are also, huh, anthropomorphic cats, and Alma is doing eugenics with her own children and grandchildren - I actually encourage you to check this introductory post to get a feeling of the game lore, because I promise it makes sense in context. Warning for, mutilation, specificially someone's tail being chopped in half, and past child abuse.
#de esos que llaman embriones AU -> title comes from a bad parody of a song that was already bad. silly little modern AU that would be a bit higher if it weren't for the emphasis on the isamira age gap. The premise is pretty silly, just Isabela being the one on babysitting duty most of the time because her schedule just happens to match Mirabel's perfectly, so she has to drive her places and whatnot. The fun part is that her friends won't fucking shut up and stop making age gap and incest jokes. They think they're being funny, without noticing the incest guilt it's stirring in Isabela.
#black moth AU, also known as the #dad bruno AU -> Do you like PAIN? Do you like ANGST?? Do yo think Mirabel hasn't suffered enough in canon??? Then I got the poison for you: it would be SO fucked up if Mirabel was Julieta and Bruno's accidental incest baby, wouldn't it? It would be REAL BAD if everyone found out, right???
#isamira ft. villain!julieta AU -> Mirabel is Julieta's favorite child. That is unquestionable. Though Isabela didn't know just how little she loved her in comparison, and how much she was willing to hurt her if it meant protecting her baby. Warning for child abuse, sexual abuse and whump.
#curse of venus AU -> possibly the most messed up. Isabela was born cursed: every member of her family would develop a sick sexual attraction to her against their will. Yes, even as a kid. Yes, even her parents. As soon as they realize, the adults vow to never act on it or let her know. However, things get complicated as the other kids begin to show signs of her curse as well. One day, the secret comes to light. Warning for descriptions of multiple adults being attracted to a child.
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I posted 5,451 times in 2022
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(I guess we can see where my interests goes XD
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OMG I love it! Yeah they all need therapy but not all of them would agree to go. Don't be shy! Seeing a therapist isn't sooo bad!
Oh and... Fic ideaaaa!!!!
(Which I ended up writing! 3 chapters for now!)
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Analysis: Disney Princesses were never bad role models
Like a lot of people I grew up with Disney movies. Snow White even gave me my love of apples (true story!). My favorite was Beauty and the Beast because I thought "Belle looks like me and we are fond of the same thing." Even so, like an awful lot of people I thought the Disney princesses were weak girls only waiting for Prince Charming to save them without doing anything to help their situation.
I was wrong though: Disney Princesses were never weak or dumb! They're great characters with deep and various personalities! I'm here to argue that point to you in analysing the old ones + Ariel because she's known as the first strong one + Rapunzel because she's an interesting case.
Sorry, it's a really long essay... And thank you to my proofreader for proofreading it this time, you're the best!
Snow White case
First one to be analysed... Snow White... Aka "The one I can't stand". Yet I'll defend her because I don't like her but I can't let people talk badly about her!
To defend her, anyone would have replaced the movie into its context as if it was the only way to defend the character to be a bad one. From what I know of and searched, at that time most women were housewives and Snow White gives them some credits so of course it can be used to defend the movie, I won't deny it! However that would mean she's still a bad role model today and I don't think it helps her case. Intention doesn't matter when one criticizes something so I won't talk about the context and you'll see I don't need it to defend Snow White!
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Yes, Snow White is a kind princess that talks to animals. We even see her in the beginning talking to a nestling that fell from its nest to help it like we help a human child. We also see the animals of the forest helping her many times like cleaning the house with her. How thoughtful of them!
Yet no, she's not weak of dumb. During the movie, she even do some sensible things as:
Fleeing when meeting the prince when he approached her at the start of the movie
When the hunter tells her to flee she is trying to understand what is happening and actually understand once he pronounces the queen's name.
Yet she hesitates, clearly wondering if it is true, but ends up fleeing because she knows her step-mother and knows she's capable of trying to kill her.
When she starts acting as a mother to the dwarfs she's kind, smiling, but strict enough to ask them for proof when they tell her they washed their hands. Seeing it not being the case, she pushes them to wash them if they want to eat. Which is what a good mom would do, to teach some manners to their children.
Before that, when arriving at the Dwarfs' house she starts cleaning because she thinks doing that will maybe make them want her to stay. The girl is interested and clever! A bit rude too, you don't clean people's houses without asking permission.
Then when the dwarfs discover her, after guessing (correctly) their names she starts to negotiate so that they would permit her to stay in their home. She even answers every concern of them with actual good arguments, such as The Queen not having any way to know where she is, and suggesting she could cook. Well, she showed how useful she was in cleaning so cooking wouldn't be a problem for her either. I can understand they agree. I tell you, negotiating well is a quality requiring intelligence!
At some point she laughs at Grumpy for being... Well Grumpy! It's his name and when she guessed it she made a big angry voice to joke about it. Good humor is a sign of intelligence!
Snow White is a sensible woman then, who takes smart decisions and thinks before taking them. I'm pretty sure that, if she ever existed in our world, she would fight fake news. Actually the dwarfs are the stupid ones! Yes guys... It's water so, yes, it's wet.
I'll conclude my part on Snow White in talking about her supposed weakness. To do so, I'll talk about an interesting part of the movie: Snow White eating the apple the transformed Queen gives her.
What I didn't remember (since each time I wanted to watch it as an adult I quickly stopped because of how I couldn't stand her) is how Snow White was basically forced to eat that apple. And wouldn't have if the circumstances had ever been different. I mean, if the animals didn't attack The Queen for example, Snow White wouldn't have made her enter the house to help her recover. Actually she refused at first to eat the apple but The Queen argued a lot, insisted, and I honestly know a lot of people at her place who would have been confused enough to be convinced. It's how conspiracy theories as the flat earth one works! Snow White was convinced by the same way that conspiracy theories work: a lot of arguments and not letting your opponent think so they can be convinced in the moment. Some will stay convinced, others won't because they would have thought about it afterwards or simply done some research.
Snow White shows little girls they should learn to adapt, looking for proof when in front of a claim, and not acting without thinking before! I say it's good to teach them.
About personality Snow White is a sensible 14 years old girl that can be kind or strict depending on what is needed. She can act, like when she makes the animals go away from the disguised Queen or when she decides to clean the house so the dwarfs would want her to stay, and she mostly stays positive.
Cinderella Case
For Cinderella I'll try to avoid talking too much about Cinderella III where she's at her best since we can see her use her cleverness and bravery. It's the best of the trilogy and where she's the most active but that movie was made to respond to the critics about her being too passive in the first movie.
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I'm bored... So here are some of my favorites take of Bruno from when I watched and made a lot of screenshots!
Because I'm obsessed with him!
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My commission by @kinschi is ready! I'm so glad I could have Bruno holding the Pan Flag drawn by her, she's one of my favorites fanartists!
Because in my head Bruno is Pansexual!
I'll see to put it as a profile picture, I hope it'll fit well and we would be able to see well Bruno & the flag!
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My #1 post of 2022
First part of the pages of the Encanto book that got released recently in France
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Can I have a Camilo x reader where Camilo and the madrigal grandkids try to help them confess to reader? I love your work <33
Thank you so much!! And sorry, this was a little rushed!!
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Word Count: 1.4k
Pairing: Camilo Madrigal x Reader
Warnings: none
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"So, how are you planning on confessing?" Mirabel asked with a grin. She was probably more excited than Camilo, who was all nerves at this point.
"No se," he shrugged. "Just...tell them?" He asked, twisting his fingers in his ruana.
Isabela scoffed. "Just tell them?" She mocked. "Absolutely not, they'll reject you then and there. I know I would."
"You're biased," Camilo defended. "They won't reject me!" He said confidently.
Isabela arched an eyebrow at him. "Then why haven't you confessed?"
Camilo scowled and averted their gaze. "I don't know," they sighed. "You're supposed to be helping me! Not making me no nervous! How did you confess to your girlfriend!?" They demanded.
Flowers bloomed in Isabela's hair, conveying her embarrassment. "I gave her flowers and told her that in a room full of my most beautiful flowers, I would only have eyes for her," she said, a fond smile appearing on her lips. "You'll never be that smooth."
"Flowers?" Luisa asked. "That's all? You at least need a gift!"
"The flowers were a gift," Isabela replied, tossing her hair, streaked with green, over her shoulder.
"It doesn't count," Luisa informed.
"I'm with Luisa on this one," Mirabel piped up. "You should atleast make them some food."
"If you guys are so smart, where are your partners?" Isabela demanded, on the defense. "Exactly." She crossed her arms with a huff when they were silent. "Camilo, you can't confess empty handed."
"Why?" Camilo whined. "Y/N isn't like that, they don't care about gifts or anything!"
"But they'll like you a lot more if you give them something. It shows you care," Isabela replied.
"Yeah! What's her favorite food? Maybe we can help you make it?" Mirabel suggested.
"Well...they really like Polvorosas," Camilo confessed.
"If Camilo wants to confess today, we don't have time," Isabela replied. "They need to still get ready!"
"Luisa and I will bake!" Mirabel cheerfully exclaimed. "Dolores, can you get some strawberries to go with them?"
Dolores nodded. "Of course," she said. "Y/N is busy, so we should have enough time."
Camilo was looking between them in disbelief. "Um, hello," he interrupted. "I didn't agree to any of this! I'm confessing, not all of you guys!"
"We're just helping you," Isabela dismissed. "Now, get up. We need to find something for you to wear and fix your hair."
Camilo scowled at her. He was very much beginning to regret asking for their help. But...if it meant Y/N would say yes, he guessed he could suffer through it.
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The moment Camilo was sat down for Isabela to 'fix' his hair, his mother appeared, as if summoned by the sense of impending doom.
She took a more delicate approach and scrunched their curls, making them look a little less unruly and frizzy. She was absolutely ecstatic that Camilo was letting her do their hair. (As if he didn't go to her weekly for his hair). She also didn't miss an opportunity to tease them.
But no sooner did she appear, did she leave. leaving Isabela with the creative liberty to do his makeup.
Now, that was hell.
They had only just began dabbling with making, and the entire time Isabela was applying it, they were scared she'd poke them in the eye. But he was grateful that Isabela was patient with him.
But eventually, he was finally free. His eyes lined with black, and a mauve color on his eyelids. He absolutely refused to let Isabela take his ruana, and she didn't want to fight with him, so he was allowed to keep it.
Mirabel and Luisa soon finished baking and a basket of polvorosas was shoved into his arms and he was urged out the door, DOlores kindly informing Camilo that Y/N had just gotten home, and that they were alone, so no one would interrupt them.
Camilo did not appreciate the teasing wink Isabela threw at him before Casita closed the door, and he began walking.
He threw awkward hello's to the townspeople he passed, anxiously twisting his hands on the basket's handle as he went over what he was going to say to Y/N. But everything sounded too awkward and he knew they were going to turn him down. Or worse, laugh in his face.
But he soon arrived at their door, standing like an idiot on their doorstep, working up the courage to just knock on their door. He would never consider himself a coward, but he was nervous!
Just as they lifted their hand to knock, Y/N suddenly opened the door. They blinked in surprise before grinning. "Camilo!" They said. "Beautiful as ever, what brings you here?"
Camilo felt warm all of a sudden. "Hi, Y/N," they said shyly. "Um, I was wondering if we could talk?" He asked, unable to keep the hope from their voice.
Y/N nodded. "Yeah, of course. Come in." They stepped back, ushering him inside. "What's that? They asked, nodding at the basket and leading him into the living room.
"It's for you, actually. Polvorosas," Camilo informed, holding out the basket.
Y/N's face lit up. "You made 'em?" They asked.
"...would you believe me if I said yes?"
"Absolutely not. Last time you were in the kitchen, you left it smelling burned for days."
Camilo averted his eyes. "Yeah...sorry about that. Again."
Y/N waved a dismissive hand and changed course, leading him into the kitchen, where he set the basket down on the counter, taking the covering off to reveal the sweet cookies, covered in powdered sugar.
"So, what did you want to talk about?" Y/N casually asked, reaching into the basket and happily taking a bite of the cookie. "Next time, let's make these together," they suggested. "I'll teach you how to do it."
"Yeah," Camilo agreed, resisting the urge to rake his fingers through his curls and mess them up again. "Um..." He wasn't sure how to say it, and he just knew Dolores was listening in and laughing. Sharing his misery with the others.
"Wait, hold on," Y/N interrupted. "Sorry, sorry. Can I say something? Because if I don't say this know I might just die," they confesed.
"What?" Camilo asked. "Yes, of course. Go ahead."
Y/N exhaled deeply. "Okay. Here goes nothing." They set down the cookie and met Camilo's gaze. "The truth is, I really really.."
Camilo internally braced himself for a rejection, or some other bad news.
"...like you," Y/N finished. "I have for a really long time. You're just, an amazing person to be around and you never fail to brighten up the worst of days. You're just such a genuinely good person, how could I not fall for you? But I understand if you don't feel the same. It's completely fine if you don't. I promise I understand-"
Camilo couldn't stop the disbelieving giggles that bubbled in his throat. "Oh my god!" He exclaimed, shaking his head and wiping a hand over his face.
Y/N went quiet. "You know, it took a lot of courage to say that, and if you're just going to laugh at me, then get out," they said, tangible hurt in their voice.
Camilo instantly sobered up. "No, no!" He exclaimed. "No, I'm not laughing at you, I promise. I'm laughing at myself. I was so worried you didn't feel the same way about me!"
Y/N stared, unblinking. "So...you like me?" they asked. "Really? You're not messing with me or anything?"
"No, I'm not messing with you!" Camilo laughed giddily, stepping forward, his hand gently sliding across the side of their neck and coming to rest on the nape of their neck.
Camilo was close enough that he could hear the way Y/N's breath hitched.
"If you don't kiss me," Y/N whispered, breath fanning across his lips. "I'm going to punch you."
Camilo grinned, trying to contain it as he pressed their lips together. And in that moment, it was like everything came to life around him, joy surging and butterflies twisting in his stomach, especially when their hands came up to cup his cheeks.
He just melted at the touch. if he could pick any moment to relive over an over again in his lifetime, he would choose this moment. Even over the moment he got his gift, because even that couldn't compare to the happiness he felt when he kissed Y/N.
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your-girl-mj · 2 years
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Soulmates [Camilo x gn!reader] pt 1
Summary: Soulmates exist, so why does it feel like you two aren't meant to be?
Warning: injury, swear words. angsty??
Note: this fic was inspired by the peter parker x reader "ugh" in the wattpad, that fic was years ago, but I still remembered it 'cause it's one of my favorite stories. He/him for camilo, they/them for reader.
Created: January 26, 2022
Published: February 28, 2022
Part 1 part 2
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Soulmates exist, and you can find them in so many different ways.
First, we have the red string. Just like his cousin had: Mirabel and her best friend, this also goes with his cousin: Luisa and their friend who works in the library. Second, in your body, the first words you say to each other are marked, just like his cousin Isabela and the farmer's daughter.
Thirdly is the last words you say to each other are marked on your body, just like his Abuela Alma and Abuelo Pedro. Fourth is feeling each other's feelings, like his Mamá and Papá.
Fifth is a tattoo marked in a part of your body like his sister: Dolores and Mariano, same ones like his tía Julieta and tío Agustin.
Unfortunately to Camilo, he doesn't experience any of those. He can't see any red string at his pinky like it is supposed to be, He can't see any words marked on any part of his body, he doesn't feel any emotions that are not from him.
Any sign from them, anything. His heartache at the thought of it, he has a soulmate, he knows it. The boy is determined for the past few days after his 16th birthday.
The shape-shifter looked for other signs like his friends have, like: feeling the same pain, or the time and date is marked when you will meet them.
Maybe his soulmate's still haven't on the right age so that's why he still doesn't have a mark? Or any string? Maybe it's another sign, something that's not taken by his family? Maybe... but after years of waiting, still nothing.
He was almost certain, that he doesn't have a soulmate. He'll be all alone for the rest of his life. Just like his Tìo Bruno.
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It felt like they were doing it on purpose, not a day goes by without you feeling a single pain from them. You can feel your ribs ache yet no bone cracked, you clench your chest as pain roam all over.
Gasping for air, gripping tightly at the side of the table as your cousin rushes over to you, distress written on his face, doing his best to help you, to his dismay all he can do is comfort you.
It was nothing new, you'll never get used to something like this. It's embarrassing how you just suddenly crouch down in public, as you try to endure the torture.
Oh, how you despise your soulmate.
Do they even think about how much pain you are in right now? Or every time they decided to jump from the second floor??
The agony stopped like it was never there in the first place. Your breath, as relief washed over you, "Mierda, you gotta find that huevón, [name]!" Your cousin: Manuel, exclaimed. Frustrated that he can't do anything about your situation. "They can't keep being reckless, you're also getting hurt!"
"I'm fine, it's gone now." You breathe out, finally standing from your spot at the side. Rubbing your chest, as you lightly pant.
"For now," the boy runs a hand through his hair. He can't help but be furious, he hates seeing his close family suffering, "you can't live like this for forever, it's been 2 years..."
2 years. You've been suffering for two years.
The sudden pain arrived unexpectedly. It was the day after your 16th birthday, thinking about your father's words once again for the nth time for the day. Your family has always been against soulmates, they can't tell you who to love and who you can't.
As you were walking alongside Manuel by the bridge, the sunshine above you as he assist you with the supplies you need to the house, you instantly felt your leg numb by a second before you feel the most painful thing happen to your leg, you can barely stand. Manuel is so worried about you that he carried you to Juieta as fast as he could, but before you two could make it to her stall, the pain stopped.
It's been like that ever since, random pain kept appearing, here and there. You don't know why they're doing this, you never knew.
You're scared, terrified even. No warnings, no signs, nothing. It just happens unexpectedly, even in the middle of the night, you can feel someone hit you from the back of the head.
What are they even doing? Are they part of some sort of circus? Why are they getting hurt all of the sudden?
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Yesterday was a bummer, your cousin is more determined than ever to find the person who's causing you so much pain. You consider him lucky for having a mark on his back instead of feeling the torture you're having.
The morning sky is beautiful, goofy cloud shapes here and there as the rays of the sun hits the crown of your head, reading peacefully by the porch of your house as you sip on your Avena Colombiana, as a good start of the day.
Turning the page, careful not to give yourself a papercut, you felt a scrape on your left knee, but no wound is seen. Your other toe hurts, so you assume they tripped while running.
They're ruining my day already. You had enough of waiting, and want to take action yourself. You did nothing to deserve the pain. Taking revenge, you purposely burn your tongue, with your hot beverage, wincing at the feeling of it, but give you slight contentment at the thought of hurting them as well. They deserve it.
Not a moment later, the side of your face burns so bad, that you yelp at it and almost drop your cup. It feels as if their face is being scraped on the ground, both of your palms are next, then your right elbow, they hurt so bad you can't help but feel tears flooding your eyes as you rub the ones that sore the most.
Are they serious, right now!? Just after your little revenge, they will give you a much painful one?? How cruel.
You massage your hands together, trying to ease the prickle of it you were feeling. You continued to read, frown plastered on your face, as your eyes trailed along with the words. Angry thoughts cloud your head. You can't even fight back, so how can they be your soulmate when they don't care about you!
In the streets of Encanto, a boy around your age is running at the speed of volt. Camilo is trying to do his cousin a favor by taking care of the little kids in town, now they all teamed up and chase him for "cheating" when he's just good at the games they played, as they announced they are it while Camilo is the only one they have to tag, to win.
A pant is heard as a certain shape-shifter hid by the corner of your house, his curls stick to his forehead from the sweat. His body is straight as a pole, like a chameleon in camouflage, moving his side to the side, glancing if the kids are there. He let out a big sigh of relief when the kids chasing him pass, leaning at the wall him, finally relaxing from the chase he just had.
"What a lovely morning, isn't it?" Camilo greeted, smiling warmly once he noticed you, fixing his posture and appearance quickly, despite his bruised face, and red-stained sleeve, you guess his bleeding elbow, he's oddly happy. His words are pronounced funny in some way, it's like he's avoiding using his tongue.
"Aye, Santa rosa! Are you alright? Señora Julieta is kinda far from my house, here have some rest!" Taken aback by his appearance, you quickly lead him to one of the seats by your porch, worried about the Madrigal's wound, but he swiftly assured you.
"Oh it's okay, I'm fine! More than fine, that is!" His grin never left his face, still breathing heavily, you giggled at how he spoke.
"Funny how you talk like that." You stated, the shape-shifter mimicking your smile, also laughing lightly, shaking his head. "You're all bruised up too! I'll be back, I'm just gonna get the kit, then I'll help to Señora."
Not waiting for his reply, you dash inside for the kit, just to disinfect his injuries, leaving Camilo by himself. What a caring person, how come he never met you before?
The boy examined his cuts, whimpering a bit when he moved his arm. He's more worried about his Soulmate though, they got hurt too because of him. How will they react when they met him?
"Sorry for waiting. Let's clean that before you go." You exit to your door, putting a little bucket full of water, as well as a small basket made of pure wheat straws, as you turn your chair in front of him, before sitting. Inside is a bunch of bandages, a small piece of clothing, and a little bottle of an unknown substance. "Early in the morning, you're already beaten up," Gesturing to bring his bruised face forward, which he gladly does.
Groaning a bit at you pat the now wet clothing to his face, closing his eyes as he does so. Your gaze fell on his cheeks dusted with freckles as you clean the injury before you catch a glimpse of his emerald-like eyes, smiling in appreciation at you. "Thank you, by the way." Mirroring his smile, you ignore the little sting on the side of your face.
It's quite peculiar.
"Don't mention it," you carefully move to his elbow, gently lifting it before folding the helms of it, revealing a huge scratch on it. "Aye, that's a big one. Do you mind telling me, how did this happen?"
"It's a funny story really, my Soulmate accidentally burn their tongue." His words cause you to halt, heart pounding, but recovered quickly and get back to work.
His Soulmate did what?
Camilo continued, strangely animated by the actions of the person he's betrothed to. "it caught me off guard, and tripped! That's why I hurt my face and elbow. My hands got hurt too, but I think it's fine," looking at his palms, seeing a few scratches. 
Is he being serious, right now?
You started to connect the dots about what's happening. You analyze his body, from the top of his head to the bottom of his foot.
The boy's face has a huge scratch on his cheek, his curly hair covering up the rest. His right elbow, the one you're treating right now, you can feel how painful it is as you clean it. You experimentally press the clothing hard, your eyes expand as you put things together. Glancing at his left knee, his pants (that has a bit of dirty over them) is shielding the wound, but you can feel the pain it's causing.
He can't be...
You're only hafted sure about it, but how can you prove that's he's your soulmate? Your eyes trailed back to the hot beverage of Avena Colombiana that is still chilling beside your book.
"I'm alright!" He exclaimed once he noticed you were observing at his wounds. "I just hope my soulmate-"
What caused him to stop talking is how you suddenly grabbed your hot beverage and dumped them in your hand.
"Ugh!" You both winced in pain, your hand burns so bad, but you were more focused on his reaction. As he held his untouched hand in agony, waving it to soothe the pain. Finally, click on what just happened. The shape-shifter's gaze fell on you, his eyes filled with hope and admiration.
He's my soulmate.
They're my soulmate.
You, on the other hand, are furious.
"you're my—"
"So you're the one who's behind all of this?!?" Your sudden rise of voice caught him off guard, as you stood up. The motion causes the chair to scrape when it slides. Why are you angry?
"Behind what? What do you mean?" Following your actions, he also stood up, approaching you.
"Behind all of the torturing!" Camilo fell silent for a bit, not knowing how to respond. "Of all the pain, you've been causing me for the past 2 years!"
"2 years...? You've been- you've been feeling the same pain as I am for the past 2 years??" So you've been here, all this time... he has a soulmate. He has a soulmate!!
You scoff at him, grabbing your things running past him, before storming inside the house. "I can't believe this!" You mumbled to yourself, the boy heard it loud and clear.
"Wait! Can I at least know your name?" The curly-haired called out, trying to stop you from taking another step by grabbing your arm but failing to grasp it.
"Tsk, why do you even care?? You've been going around hurting yourself, I feel the pain too!" Your glare pierces through his skin, as you repeatedly point at your chest. "Do you even know how scary it is to suddenly feel your ribs stab your lungs, without even warning!? Not a day goes by without worrying if you're free from it!"
Camilo stood, frozen from his spot. He just met you, at least give him a chance. The heart in his chest-beating rapidly, as he stared back at your scowl. "Hey, I'm sorry. I didn't-"
"Damn right you're sorry, I don't want to see your face, ever again!"
With that, you slammed your doors closed, the structure shook at the impact. Leaving a stun Madrigal by your porch, mouth agape at the events that happen unfold.
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Camilo lay on his bed, staring at his ceiling, deep in thought. Arms support the back of his head, as he rethinks what had happened. His mind trailed back to you, he can't believe it. He has a soulmate all this time.
You're here all this time...
After years of thinking that he doesn't have a soulmate, there you are. He doesn't want to lose you, never again.
How did he not know you? Not even your name. You're a very nice person, he knows it! Offering him a seat, cleaning his wounds, you have the gentleness touch he ever receive from a girl outside his family, You're worried about him, and still are! When he passes by your house again at noon attempting to see you at least. All that he saw is a drink of Chicha, with a small note. "I feel bad for pushing you, but I'm still mad. here's a drink, mi tia likes to drink it whenever she's stressed." He doesn't need a name for it, he knows it's from you. He'll keep the note forever.
You're sweet and kind, you only change once you realize he's your soulmate.
Your angered face flashed back, as his heartache. He hurt you, and he can't forgive himself. He needs to be more careful, and not hurt you.
Hehe, they look like an angry chihuahua, and an adorable one too!
Note to himself: not get hurt, and befriend you. It's the least he can do.
The boy is beyond happy when he finally felt the pain that's not caused by him. But sadden knowing you're annoyed with him, so much that he doesn't want to see his face.
Unless it doesn't have to be his face!
Tomorrow came, as you work by the wheat fields. The sun is mocking you with your hardships, as you swing your sickle, wanting to finish the chore as much as possible. Wiping your sweat with the back of your hand, cursing yourself when you feel more of your hair stick on your skin, cheeks flushed from exhaustion. A familiar hand offers you a towel, as the face of your cousin beamed when you greeted him. "Manuel! Good to see you, didn't think you'll be here. I thought you hated the heat?"
The boy listened as you folded the towel with a careful hand, before wiping your forehead as well as your neck, he looked away at your action, red dusting his cheeks. "Heh, I'm not Manuel..." the shape-shifter stated, still looking down.
You throw him a confused expression, before realizing what he meant. Frowning at him, "what do you want Madrigal." You inquired, though it's more like a statement, swinging your tool to cut the wheat, ignoring the boy.
"I just want to get to know you! That's all!" Flinching when you professionally sliced the plant. Gulping when meeting your glare, but he won't give up.
"Did my sentence 'i don't want to see your face, ever again' not enough for you?" You pointed your tool at him, the blade barely touching his skin which made his breath hitch. The boy's hands are up, showing you that he wants no harm. 
"It's not my face though, it's your cousin's!" Camilo smiled sheepishly, but look away when your glare hardens. "Come on, let's start over..." He slowly lowered the tool, gently touching the slides that are not sharpened, you can see the uneasy expression he's giving to the tool. Thankful that you didn't slice his throat. He introduced himself, "I am Camilo Madrigal, son of Pepa and Félix Madrigal! Nice to meet you!" The shape-shifter offers you his hand.
You had your eyes narrowed at his offer but took it. Giving it a rough shake, that you can feel your other hand tingle. "[Name] [lastname]." You utter sternly before you went back to work, not wanting to feel his existence anymore.
"[Name], huh? It suits you!"
"Piss off, Madrigal."
"No need to be formal, Camilo is fine."
"Ugh, has anyone ever told you, how annoying you are!?"
"Yes actually, you and Dolores!"
You two talk for the whole day, it's more like one-sided conversations. Where ever you go, he goes as well. He still does choirs but, he will find a way to speak to you again, much to your dismay. He's still in your cousin's form, as he talks to you, which is kinda weird.
Not gonna lie, Camilo is enjoying himself. He's finally talking to his soulmate! The one he's been waiting for in his entire life. You're insulting him though, with every chance you get. He doesn't mind, of course, your voice sounds lovely, even when they're full of threats.
"Great talking to you!"
"Can't say the same!"
The shape-shifter waved at you for the last time before taking his leave when he was sure you got to your porch safely. You wave back at him, not wanting to be rude considering he did escort you home.
You rub your face in exhaustion, watching his figure retreat for the night. He's not as bad as you thought he is, not as bad as any of your family said about your soulmate. Growing up with a family that does not believe in soulmates, made you think that these things are just something for others to have hope for when there isn't.
"The universe doesn't tell you who you need to be with, you do." your father's word rang in your head, as Camilo's silhouette faded into the distance, rethinking what he said to you when your mother left for another man. "but if you want to be with them, then go for it, I won't stop you. I just don't want you to make the same mistake as I am."
All soulmates do is bring you pain and distraction with the important things you need to take care of. Ignoring the slight pain in your chest, you got inside the house.
The shape-shifter went home grinning like a Cheshire cat, everyone noticed of course. He's never been this cheerful ever since he found out he doesn't have a soulmate. No one knows the reason for the sudden joyful attitude, except his sister: Dolores, who can't help but smile at his state.
"How is your day, mijo?" Félix inquired, all ears for the news as he sweep on the floor. He wants to know what happens and why his son is all love-struck.
"Wow, Cami'. Who made you all smiley-smiley, eh?" Isabela teased as she pass by, holding a bunch of colored bombs.
"Guess who I met today!" The shape-shifter exclaimed, trying to contain his excitement.
"Santa??" Antonio asked jumping into his brother's arms who caught him, as he imitated his grin. He can see the stars in his eyes.
"No, but it will be cool if it's Santa though! Hehe," he lightly chuckles, tickling the little one by the neck. "I met my soulmate!"
"Wooah, I wanna meet them too!"
"Soulmate?" His father throws his questioning look, but the smile is still there. stopping his sweep for a moment.
Years ago the teen admitted with tearful eyes to his family that he can't feel nor see any signs of having a connection with his soulmate. Félix can't help but feel sorrow for his eldest son, but now seeing him this happy makes him feel the same joy.
"Yea, I talked to them all day! They're a lovely person, Papá!" He strolled forward while putting his little brother up to his shoulders. The grin never left his face. "They told me that they feel the same pain as me for the past 2 years!"
"Aye, look at that! Pepita, our son finally found his one and only!" The man said to his wife, who happen to be reading a sad story in a book. The rain above her stopped and look at her family, heart-melting at the news she just heard.
"Aww, that's so wonderful mijo!" She showered him with cheek kisses as her sons both giggled at their mother.
"Amor, you still haven't changed." Her lovable husband reminded, giving her a soft look.
"How did this happen? When are we gonna me-", pepa's words stopped when she realized something. "hold on, how are you sure that they're your soulmate?" She questioned, slightly pulling away from her son.
She will be furious if someone took advantage of his son's desperateness of having a soulmate and break his heart. She would have any of it.
"Uh, hehe... they hurt themselves and I got hurt too, so that's how I met them." Camilo played it off, leaving out the parts where you yelled at him and blame him, which is something he's technically responsible with. The boy didn't want you to have a bad first impression with his parents.
A rainbow glows brighter, above them. Good thing it's night, or the sun with shine brightly and cause some heat.
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"Buenos Dias, [name]!" The shape-shifter greeted you, from across the street. Waving his arm up, with a radiant smile.
Flinching at the sudden voice, gripping at the basket tightly in your hands, you looked back immediately at the boy. Glaring at his beaming face, you gestured your hand to shut up, and signaling him that your Father, who was with you the entire time and witness the whole thing.
Did he give a damn? No.
His actions cause many people to look at you, questioning if you're the one Camilo's talking to. As a result, you tried to hide with the basket you've been carrying.
"A friend of yours?" Your father asked, lightly grinning at your embarrassed expression.
"More like an acquaintance, I hate that guy." You mutter under your breath at the last part of your sentence, grimacing as the boy approaches you both.
"Ah, señor [last name]! Buenos días to you too!" The curly-haired playfully salute the man, erupting a chuckle from him. "I'm here to assist your child, señor!"
"Are you sure, you two aren't friends?" The older [last name], giving you a side glance. A little suspicious about your guy's relationship.
"I'm sure, papá." Nodding your head, you secretly pinch your sides, knowing that Camilo can feel it too. "A Hundred percent."
"Ack-!" The said boy yelps, moving his body as if he's avoiding something when nothing is touching him. "Hey, that's hurts..." he whined at you, pouting as he gently rubbed his side.
Your breath hitch at the shape-shifter's choice of words, glancing at your father who has narrowed his eyes at the both of you. You wince at yourself for forgetting to tell him since you're too busy complaining to your cousin about your soulmate.
"Hurts? What hurts?" The older man's eyes shifted between the two of you making you panic.
"Oh, they didn't tell you?" You'll find it adorable how Camilo tilts his head in confusion if you aren't in a situation like this. "I'm [name]'s so-"
Swift as a light, you cover his mouth with your hand, blocking his words, "nothing, pá! I need to- we need to go now, bye-bye!"
The [last name] watched you as you, dragged the boy away, pinching his ear and whispering things at him. Making him assume you two are more than just an acquaintance.
"What do you think you're doing?! Are you insane??" You harshly whispered, your ear tingling at the pain you're giving to the green-eyed.
"Your dad doesn't know we're soulmates, why didn't you tell him?"
"I couldn't! He will kill you!"
"What?? I didn't do anything!"
"If he knows you're the one who's behind all my pain, you'll be dead by the end of the day!" making sure you leave a few parts. Letting go of his ear, slightly rubbing it to ease a bit of soreness from it. "Now go do your own thing, and leave me alone."
"Nah, I'm good. I'll help you again like I did yesterday! Let's go!" He dragged you to do your chores for the day, with you groaning, not wanting to go with him.
As weeks go by, his constant bugging you is getting on your nerves. He'll pop out of nowhere, he's trying to befriend you badly, and even try to explain his situation why he always got hurt.
Why do kids like it when someone face planted? He doesn't know, but still, does it, because not only he get to make the children laugh, he also got an excuse to eat as much food as he wants. He's trying not to get hurt again for you, he doesn't want you to hate him even more than you do, right now.
You hate to admit it, but you enjoy it. You enjoyed his company, his jokes, his caring attitude, his joyful personality, all of it.
But there's something that's always been at the back of your head. You're his soulmate.
You two are meant to be.
But what if this soulmate thing didn't exist, would he still like you? Would he still be your friend?
He didn't care about you until he learned you were his.
You hate it. You hate your overthinking brain for coming up with something like that, but what if soulmates don't exist. Would he still like you?
No, of course not.
You hate how he made you feel butterflies, you hate how much love spending time with him. You hate his dazzling smile he flashes you every time you're with him.
You're not sure anymore. If you hate him for hurting you before you met, or the thought of him not caring about if you two aren't soulmates.
He is a Madrigal, he can have all he wanted!
Maybe your father is right. it's the universe's fault for making you believe that you're meant to be.
♡♥︎♡
Camilo trailed behind you around once again, humming a little tune he made up. "So, when are we going to the river?"
"We? No, me."
"[Nickname] we all know you have-"
"[Name]." You emphasize every syllable of your name.
"Oh right, [name]..." glancing at you for approval, and grinning when you nodded, he continued. "We all know you have a big family, like mine. So, I'm helping."
His heart warms up with your little laugh, rolling your eyes at his attempts, "okay, fine. Later at 3, don't be late, molesto."
The shape-shifter watches your back as you leave, breathing out a lovesick sigh. Hearing a familiar grunt at his back, he turned around meeting his cousin: Luisa's curious look with a hint of amusement, as she carried a bunch of shovels.
"I didn't know you were friends with the [last name]s." Lightly chuckling, like she's in disbelief, "no one has ever befriended a member of their family, they're good people though." She announced, before walking away.
"Wait, no one?? As in, never?" Camilo followed right after her, wanting to know the reason behind it. "Why? [Name] seems likable, her cousin too!"
"Wait, you haven't heard?" The big Woman stopped her steps, turning around with a baffled expression, the skirt of her dress swaying side to side. "Their family is against soulmates."
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Part 2
Storyline explanation: here
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heyyo! Thank you for my request but can i part 2? (luv ur writing 🛐)
Encanto family with Naagin!Darling who likes to 'pranks' people thinking that they wants to attack them or go around their neck thinking they want to choke them (even the guests who come their house). Sometimes abulela and mirabel would ask them to stop but like they dont know anything and would avoid their questions or like "Chill, its just a small prank 😐🙄". Would they find a way to stop using their powers?
(Bonus : people thought darling doesnt have powers like mirabel)
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TW OBSESSIVE BEHAVIOR STALKING POSSESSIVE BEHAVIOR STOCKHOLM SYNDROME MANIPULATION ABUSIVE BEHAVIOR
Oh wow I'm so glad that you liked it I hope that this is good
 you become more mischievous with your pranks becoming a little more rude and the family is not having any of it as much as they love you they can't have you falling out of line what if someone saw you and try to take you away. 
💛 Félix is fine with a few pranks but when you started to become a little more Brave he started getting a little annoyed but that was an understatement he does more worried you might show yourself off too much and get someone hurt before they hurt you so he's commonly by you whenever you're in town he would be firm but polite for you not to go so far you still have bruises on your shoulders
💛Pepa no you are not getting past this woman your prince will bring too much attention to you and you'll be punished you even have lot of scars from the last time you did an extreme prank
💛 Camilo he joins you on your pranks it's even funnier when people realize they didn't think you had a gift either you they thought you were just like Maribel but in fact you had the power to transform into the snake and other lizards it's very funny to see the talent people's reaction to you as a snake attempts to bite them
💛 Delores he is a little hesitant because you've done it on her a few times she loves lizards and snakes( personal headcanon) so it's always a Gamble is it "y/n or is it an actual lizard" most of the time it's you that leads to some type of punishment by Pepa she would feel too bad to hurt you
💛 Antonio same with Dolores except he knows when it's you because of his ability to talk to animals he can immediately tell its you so it usually doesn't work on him
❤Abuela she is having none of it she has to keep the family in line especially you to be honest she does have some favoritism when it comes to you but that doesn't let you be able to escape punishment for her being a lot more sweet on you her punishments are much more severe so don't prank her
💙 Maribel she's kind of guilty of this but she helps you with your pump pranks she thinks it's a bonding thing but it is kind of weird whenever people start yelling at you and Maribel just gives them the this glare if you didn't start laughing it made them Turn to Stone not really but they would force themselves to laugh
💙 Isabela she's often there pranking people with you but mostly just wants to be there for you so she can hear your sneaky laugh it's so cute to her even though it sounds like a Maraca and the snake at the same time
💙agustín and Julieta you often get hurt whenever people accidentally hurt you so she's there 20 ft away getting ready to heal you up while Agustín calmly leaves them away so he can deal with them they have not been seen for a long time
💙Luisa after you attempts to bring her she accidentally breaks one of your arms when she steps on you and your snake form Juliette has theirs heal you but she felt so bad she carried around for the rest of the week to make it up to you but you carried no hard feelings
💚 Bruno hate snakes because they eat his rats so he will punish you if you're ever in a form of a lizard that eats rats so expect to have a few bruises and scars left from what that happened he still feels bad about it but you have to learn your lesson somehow after that he kind of just cuddles you and does your hair he's like Jekyll and Hyde
Again I am so sorry this is bad
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ducky-died-inside · 2 years
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This was not a request but it was something just running through my head.
I've got you sequel: Camilo x GN!Reader
This is a sequel to a fic written by @solcamilo. Part one is right here. I have asked them for permission to write this and they said yes so here I am.
DNI IF YOU ARE 18+. CAMILO IS A MINOR!
Warnings: Angsty, mentions of injury, nightmares, sad Camilo, frustrated reader, sad mom, sad Pepa
Genre: angst with a touch of fluff and a bit more angst
Summary: After getting trapped under part of Casitas wall, you and Camilo learn about some lasting consequences that can't be healed with just an arepa anymore....
Abbreviations: Y/N: your name, f/c: favorite color, M/N: mothers name, L/N: last name
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You broke away from your boyfriend and dread filled your eyes as you realized something.
"Cami" You said slowly
"What is it, mi vida?" Camilo asked, worried. "What's wrong?"
"I can't feel my legs."
"What?! What do you mean?"
"My legs, they're numb. I can't feel them anymore. "
"Ok stay right there. I'll be right back with one of my Tias arepas. Don't go anywhere!"
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Camilo came running back to you, arepa in hand.
"Mi vida, I have one!"
"Thanks for getting one, mi amor"
"You're lucky. This was one of the last ones."
"Thanks Cami"
Camilo handed you the arepa.
"Ok. Here goes nothing." Hope filled your voice as you thought about leaping into Camilo's arms as soon as you were healed.
You sunk your teeth into the arepa, but nothing happened. You tried taking another bite, but still nothing. Tears start to fill your eyes as you eat the rest of it, trying to rub some feeling back into your legs, and yet nothing worked. Your brain tried to send signals to your legs to move, but they wouldn't respond.
"Cami, why won't it work?" You said looking up at him, tears streaming down your face.
A horrible realization struck Camilo in that moment.
"The candle went out. The magic is gone." He said sadly. He tried to shapeshift to disprove his point, but it didn't work.
You looked down at your legs sadly. You would never be able to walk, dance, run or do anything else with Camilo again.
"So that's it, then? I never walk again? I never do anything again?" You say getting mad at yourself. If you hadn't tried to help Mirabel and Camilo, none of this would have happened to you. If you had actually done something to help them, maybe it would have been worth it a little bit, but instead you just got hurt and made it worse.
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You and Camilo decide that it would be best to get you back to your home so that you can rest and Camilo can tell your family about what happened. But you were not ready to accept this quite yet, and you were trying to get up. Much to your frustration, it didn't work.
"Come on, mi vida. It'll be fun." Camilo said trying get you to let him carry you.
"Fine. No piggyback rides though. I feel like my legs would just slip through your arms."
"Of course, mi amor" Camilo said, opting to carry you bridal style.
You immediately started to fall asleep in his arms, not realizing what a toll this had taken on your body. He felt your head snuggle into his shoulder and he smiled down sadly at you, heading over to his Mami to explain what happened.
"Dios mio, Camilo! What happened?" Pepa exclaimed.
"Hush Mami, they're sleeping." Camilo said softly. "They got trapped under a piece of wall that fell down while they were trying to help me and Mirabel. I think they're legs might be paralyzed now."
"Oh no! My poor child." Pepa said sadly. "Get them home quick so that they can get some rest. Heaven knows they need it after today." Pepa gently pushed Camilo towards the direction of your house, not wanting to wake you.
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"I'm so sorry, mi vida. This isn't the way I wanted today to go. I'm such a horrible boyfriend. I should've stayed with you instead of running after Mirabel. That way none of this would have happened. " Camilo said quietly, trying hard not to wake you. You looked peaceful in his arms and Camilo started to sob. "I had so many plans for us. So many wonderful plans. What are we going to do..." Camilo was crying harder now, his hot tears hitting your face as you woke up.
"Hey, mi camaleón." You said softly, caressing his cheek as he leaned his face into your touch. "You don't need to worry about me. I'm a strong person. We'll get through this and we'll do it together."
"How can I not worry about you? You're mi vida and I don't know what would happen to me if I lost you."
"You still would be Camilo Madrigal, the most amazing of the Madrigal's, with or without your gift." You said trying to comfort him. "You would still be mi camaleón whether I was here or not, ok? I'm not planning on leaving you anytime soon though, so we don't need to worry about it, alright?"
"Ok, mi vida. Alright." Camilo sighed.
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By the time you had gotten to your house, you had fallen asleep again, your head nestled into his ruana. He slowly walked into your house, trying not to step on anything. He then quietly calmed down your mother when she saw your unconscious body, and took you upstairs to your room. He laid you down onto your bed and let you sleep while he explained what happened to your mom.
"We were going back to la Casita to get some arepas after our date." Camilo starts "When we came in, mi Abuela and Mirabel were arguing and la Casita was starting to fall apart. The candle got knocked over, so Mirabel ran to go save it. I ran after her, not wanting her to get hurt, but in doing so, I accidentally left Y/N behind me." Camilo sounds regretful as he keeps talking. "Y/N saw me run over there and went to go help, but ended up against the wall. The Casita was starting to really break and the floors were rolling, trying to get everyone out, but before it could get Y/N out, the wall collapsed on them." Your mom gasped, shocked at what this boy in front of her was saying. "After all the dust settled, we found them and got the wall off of them, but not before lasting damage had been done." Camilo readied himself for what he was about to say. "Sra. L/N, there is no easy way to say this, but your child is paralyzed from the legs down." Camilo said rubbing his fingers over his eyes as he starts to cry. He starts to leave when your mom stops him.
"Thank you for them back home, Camilo. I know you love them a lot and this is hard for you, but we will work through this together, ok? All of us." Your mother said reassuringly.
"You sound just like them when you say that. They are always so optimistic. I see where they get it from." Camilo says, leaving to go back to the ruins of casita.
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Almost as soon as Camilo placed you down on the bed is when the nightmares started. You were pinned under the wall again, but this time no one found you. Luisa never lifted up the wall that had trapped you there, and no one ever heard your whispers for help, not even Camilo. You silently sobbed as you slept, wanting Camilo to come back and save you from the never ending nightmare.
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The next morning, the all of the townspeople left in search of Mirabel, except for your mom who had stayed to take care of you. Last night after Camilo left, she had gone to the carpenter to see if there was wheelchair for you to use so that you weren't just cooped up in your room. Camilo had wanted to stay and help your mom comfort, but he knew that she would be fine without him. You however would not be fine without him. He didn't anticipate the nightmares. You woke up with a start from your nightmare, trying to see if Camilo was still there. You called out for him, but there was no answer. Your mom came rushing into your room when she heard your cries, trying to comfort you.
"Mom, my legs-" You started before your mother stopped you
"Hush, child. I know. Camilo told me about everything. We will get through this together."
"But how will I do anything? I can't even do one of the most basic things. How could I do more elaborate things?" All of your optimism from yesterday was gone.
"I'm going to go pick up a wheelchair from the carpenter. That way you could still get around and still be with Camilo." Your mother explained. "He's a nice boy, Y/N. Make sure you hold on and never let go."
Your mother left to get you some food. You sat on your bed thinking, wanting to pull your legs up to rest on your head on your knees, but you couldn't. Your mother came back with a small plate of arepas and some hot chocolate.
"Eat some food, mi amor. It'll help you feel better. It may not heal like Julieta's food used to, but you still need it."
"Thanks, Mami."
You ate your breakfast while your mother left to pick up a wheelchair.
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After Mirabel had come back and people started to work on repairing the Casita, Camilo went to go and visit you. He had gotten there right as your mother was finishing up the chair.
"Oh, Camilo! Great timing. I just finished up the wheelchair." Your mother said, clothes covered in (f/c) paint. I picked one up from the local carpenter.I didn't want it to just be plain wood though, so I painted it."
"I'm sure they'll love it." Camilo responds happily
"Would you go up and carry them down here, please. The paint is all dry and I want them to see it and try it out."
"Of course, M/N!"
Camilo walked up to your room and knocked on your door.
"Mami? Is that you? Did you finish already?" You called out when you heard the knocks.
Camilo slowly opened your door and your face immediately brightened when you saw him.
"Cami!"
"Hey, mi vida."
"Did you guys find Mirabel? Is she alright?"
"Yes, she's fine. Right now I'm more worried about you though. How are you doing?"
Your smile faltered a bit as you answered.
"I've been better. I'll be much better once my mom finishes up the wheelchair so that I can get around."
"About that. Thats why I am here. Your mom finished. She wanted me to carry you down to try it."
"Really!? That fast?" You were surprised as this had all happened last night.
"Yeah. Your mom didn't want to waste any time painting it so that you weren't just cooped up in your room." Camilo said, picking you up to take you down the stairs.
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Your mother saw you in Camilo's arms, and smiled softly to herself.
"There you are, Y/N. How are you feeling?" There was a hint of sadness in her voice as she talked. "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine, great actually. I mean besides my legs I feel fantastic." You sound genuine as Camilo placed you in the chair.
You turned the wheels with your hands, moving forward across the room. Your mom and Camilo giggled as they saw you turn around and come back towards them.
"It's perfect, Mami!"
"I'm so glad you like it, mi amor." Your mother was so excited to see you happy even after all this had happened.
"Come on, mi vida! Let's go back to la Casita and show Mirabel that you're alright!" Camilo was excited to show his prima that everyone was alright.
Everything was going to be alright for you two.
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Well I'm done! I'm sorry if I didn't do @solcamilo justice with my writing. This is the second thing that I am writing not for school so.....
Go check @solcamilo out! They're really cool!
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cravendesires · 2 years
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I have a few words about Luisa Madrigal, okay? Because I really love her character.
It's probably because I grew up in a similar house and family.
Without Abuela, I think Luisa's character could have done and been so much more. She's practically brimming with potential, yet she's also very clearly being stuffed into proverbial box.
Her roots are entangled up in the wants of her abuela, but she also seems to be pushed to the wayside because she's quick to want to make herself useful.
Unlike Isabel, her presence isn't celebrated just for being there and making things beautiful, her entire life lies in being useful to others.
She's a middle child, seated in the middle of the table, always being asked to do things before they even look her in the eyes or thank her.
On top of being severely taken advantage of, Luisa isn't built like her sisters. She's got broad shoulders and thick legs, always the ugly sister, never the favorite.
Personally, growing up fat with a judgemental grandmother figure who was borderline sociopathic in her loud opinions on my weight growing up, I can tell you that that hurt doesn't go away.
She's clearly under distress and becomes even more unhinged when she begins to think that the only thing making her useful is leaving.
And we know what happens to the Madrigals that don't have a use, don't we?
When we hear about Camilo's opinion on Bruno, it's most likely just being repeated by the people around him; he was too young to remember Bruno and if he did, I know damn well it wouldn't be for his rats and height.
But if this image of Bruno was being perpetuated inside the home, who was saying it? Who was talking about Bruno that way?
I think it was Abuela. Everyone's striving for her love, but they don't realize that her expectations aren't healthy.
Children don't grow if they're afraid to be more than what is accepted. Pepa's emotions were forced to be hidden, Isabel's perfection was making her unhappy and Bruno was so hurt by his Mother that he disappeared for ten years.
Luisa's growth was stunted by her grandmother and I'm really glad we got to see Mirabel and Luisa being so close the entire film. It's so rare we get to see positive sisterly relationships.
Children can't grow in those conditions. They need love, regardless of if they're beautiful or useful.
I could've raised Luisa right. I could have loved her right!!
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cutestrawberrycat · 2 years
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Open your eyes
OK OK OK
I watched the movie and listened to the soundtrack for the billionth time (totally not cuz I'm writing a long fanfic and details MATTER TO ME) but anyways
SO I realize that many a people likely realized the eyes phrase meaning. Like yeah cool the movie starts with open your eyes so that Mirabel can see the candle. Considering this is followed by Casita telling them it's time, this means that this was a tradition.
Abuela Alma takes the 5 year old to her room, tells them to look at the candle, and goes on to tell her story.
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Quick note here: I love that during her story there's a moment where there's 4 butterflies that fly out from behind her (when she says Casita welcomed them) and the butterflies look like they're in the colours of her, Pepa, Bruno and Julieta but I'm watching the Yo Ho Ho version so HD when I did my best screenshot there's 4 here I promise
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She then tells Mirabel that the miracle will give them a gift to strengthen the community and such. So by the time the ceremony got to Mirabel she already developed the notion that they serve the gifts not that the gifts serve them (I can't put exactly what I mean into words this is close enough)
The way she says it too btw is in the vein of "To be a Madrigal, you are required to have a gift."
Her tone doesn't actually change much for the rest of the lit candle portion of the movie. She refers to Pepa's emotions by the weather above her, Luisa is told to lift this move that (she doesn't even celebrate with everyone during the ceremonies she's still given chores and tasks cmon man every rewatch makes Surface Pressure hit harder), doesn't display much enthusiasm for Antonio but more relieved that he got a gift, etc etc etc you know this already
So why did I bring this up?
Because she didn't do it for Antonio.
Alma didn't give Antonio the speech.
Why am I so sure? Because the scene goes from Casita telling Mirabel she has to get Antonio ready, to Mirabel walking Antonio to his 'spotlight' and Dolores being the one to notify everyone that Alma said that it's time.
Also, the movie makes it A Thing to show Alma saying those words. It's her catchphrase essentially. I personally doubt that the movie would omit atleast the implications of this speech happening. 'There's no time!' Correct! And it would have been redundant! Consider this though, the opening implies the ceremony going like this;
1. Guests arrive and the family does their best to a proper host
2. Someone gets the child in question ready (probably parents)
3. Parents return to guests while Alma goes to the nursery and tells the story of the Madrigals and the gifts
4. Alma then walks the child to their spot and continues by herself to the stairs where she addresses the guests with a speech
5. The child is then welcomed/presented and walks up the stairs to their doors and gets their gift.
I wonder if Bruno giving a prediction was part of the ceremony either before or after too because if Isabela and Dolores got one that they remembered and Mirabel got one (granted this was after the whole no gift thing) did Luisa and Camilo? Because Bruno doesn't seem like an unprompted prediction type guy after the villagers did him real dirty
What makes me think that Alma went to the nursery? If she didn't that implies favoritism to Mirabel specifically and that seems weird out of place to me. By all accounts, nothing about Mirabel stood out YET. And no way she didn't tell her story to her own triplets when it was their turn, especially since it involves their father. Why would she skip 4 of her other grandchildren and then only tell the (at the time) youngest one? Doubt.
SO In conclusion, she didn't do the same for Antonio (he was probably told the story by the others at some point anyway) but notably, this meant that no one told him to open his eyes, specifically
Alma didn't tell him to open his eyes because hers were closed
In fact, the entire family appears to have closed their eyes, because much like Alma, their happiness feels like it stems from the fact he got A gift and has thus met the requirements to be a real Madrigal.
Which, as we know, leads to this
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(Btw I love that everyone in this scene is lit tf up because they're stars shining brightly and also Agustin Madrigal you absolute unlucky man, he's probably covered in the final pic by Isabela's arm asdfghjk)
The rest is, well, the story.
Mirabel begs her to open her eyes. Alma doesn't. Mirabel begs her to acknowledge the cracks. Alma doesn't. Mirabel begs her to see what is doing to the family. Alma doesn't.
It's only when the candle goes out and Alma is left in the figurative darkness, does she finally open her eyes.
And in All of You, she finally sings it again. Open your eyes. Saw someone comment that they didn't get this line but the way I see it Alma is trying again. Alma knows she wronged Mirabel and she and the others are basically starting over (they literally sing it to her face)
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Second note: not sure where to add this but I love that it was Mirabel who brought Antonio to his ceremony because in a way it was foreshadowing that Mirabel took over some of Alma's responsibilities. She already takes care of Casita, wakes people up if they sleep too long (that's what I took from her knocking on doors), fixes breakfast, etc etc so why not also preparing the kids and giving them a speech which is notably more in the vibes of "we will love you, gift or no gift" and not "boy I sure hope you get powers, we have an image to keep!"
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gamerbearmira · 2 years
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Mamalores: Mirabel exposing everyone except for her Mamá, Bruno, Agustín, Julieta, Félix and Antonio since they didn't make her mad.
"You know my prima Isabela doesn't like you like that Mariano so throw that flower away."
"Wha- What you mean, I- wait." Mariano stutter in disbelief, feeling a little hurt.
Little Mirabel sigh before turning to face him. "she doesn't want five kids, she hates your poetry because she said it sucks, she thinks your singing is bad, that's not her favorite flower, you both don't know each other well and lastly she said she doesn't want to marry you." With that she left him feeling hurt and dumbstruck.
Mirabel found her next target, Luisa crush, Marco Hernandez the town Baker.
"Good Evening Marco." She said to him as she sat on the stool inside the bakery, there weren't many people since the sun going down.
"Ah the little princess of mama bear came to visit my humble bakery, what would you like little princess, the same one or a different one." Marco said taking his notebook out, waiting for her to order.
Mirabel shook her head making him putting his note book back. "I know I'm not supposed to tell you this but I overheard Luisa telling Isabela that she has a major crush on you, Luisa thinks your are handsome and wish to marry you one day."
Marco blush, he to has a crush on Luisa. "Really that's nice, what else you know."
"I know she daydreams about you, she also draws you in her notebooks and writes about you. Luisa is madly in love with you but she's afraid that you'll reject her love for you."
"Well then little princess I got a secret to tell you, promise to keep a secret." Mirabel nodded her head making him smile.
Marco pretend to think for a moment. "I was planning asking her out tomorrow and I want ask you if it's ok that I can date your cousin Luisa."
Mirabel doing the same thing what Marco had done. "That's perfect because tomorrow is her birthday, don't worry I'll write down everything she likes and dislikes."
Mirabel again went to find her next target after writing down the things her cousin likes and dislikes for Marco After looking around she found a perfect target, Ana Muñoz and Maria Lopez, both of them are Camilo girlfriends, sadly one being cheated on.
She ran up to the best friends that were talking, they both stop talking and look at Mirabel.
"I have to be quick but I want you to know what my uncle Camilo had done behind your back Ana."
"What you mean little one?" Ana said, Maria feeling concerned.
Mirabel twisted her little feet then took Ana hands into hers. "My Uncle Camilo cheated on you with Maria, that's why he came up with different excuses and that's why he send me to give you a bouquet of flowers to you Ana, that goes same to you Maria."
"What!" Both girls exclaims.
"I thought it was about you going out of town for three weeks with Cami but turns out that was Maria going out of town, I wanted to say something but I didn't think it was a big deal."
"Omg that nasty boy, he cheated on me with my own best friend."
"I can't believe him, I'm sorry I didn't know he was dating you, he told me I was single."
"I'm not mad at you because you didn't know but I'm mad him and I wanted to slap him but maybe tomorrow since it's getting late."
Both girls thank Mirabel and gave her some candy. The little child later found her another target Sofia Rodriguez, the town gossip and a friend of her hers, too bad it's gonna be her ex- bestfriend.
"Oh hi sweet child, what brings you here to my vase shop, did your Abuela Pepa likes the free gift I gave her." Sofia ask Mirabel when she saw her enter the shop.
"No, my Abuela Pepa didn't like it. Mirabel abruptly answer the lady question.
"What you mean she didn't like it." Sofia whisper, feeling pain of betrayal.
Mirabel gave the lady a hug after seeing her tears falling. "All the free vases you gave her had broken, she never like it because she said it's ugly and you gave her only the ones she didn't like."
"I wish that she gave it back and could told me that she don't like it or want none." Sofia said, trying to hold her tears in.
Mirabel shook her head and patted her head as a mother would do.
"She also said the reason why you got less customers because your vases are unattractive colores, ... don't worry about my Abuela Pepa, she loves expensive things so she's a gold digger, she just got a bad taste but I think it's beautiful, I don't see anything ugly."
Sofia hug the little girl thanking her for saying something, Mirabel returned home with bags of sweets and fresh breads from Marco, lots of candy from Ana and Maria, and lastly a small pretty expensive vase with red and gold colors. By the time she reached home, she was greeted by Dolores.
"Te Amo Mamá, I had fun."
Dolores took the items from her daughter's arms and send her off to bathroom, she wait for her to close the bathroom room before going to the kitchen.
"That's my little girl." Dolores whispers to herself, smiling as she cutting up onions.
Rule you must remember, never make Mirabel mad because she can be like Dolores.
Sorry that was long.
DOLORES RAISED A MENANCEEEEEEEE
Imagine minding your own business and Mirabel appears next to you she’s just like:
“I have something to tell you…”
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(3rd POV)
Mirabel burst into her room, and began getting dressed before pausing in front of the door. "Wait, how do I save a miracle?' she asked turning to Casita. The shutters shurgged.
"I....figure out what's happening to the miracle!" Casita cluttered curiously. "Oh, I have no idea. But there is one person who hears everything about everything." She looked at a recent family picture and focused on Dolores. "So, if anyone would know what's wrong with the magic, it's her."
(The next morning)
Pepa walked past Dolores with a cup of coffee, her cloud disappearing, while Agustin wrestled with some of Antonio's raccon friends. "Hey!" he yelled when one took his pocket watch.
Doloeres was at the breakfast table, looking to see what else she wanted when Mirabel suddenly ran up to her. "Dolores! Hey..you know, out of all my older cousins, you're like my favorite cousin, so I feel like I can talk to you about anything, ergo you can talk to me about anything. Like the problem with the magic last night, that no one seemed to worry about, but maybe you heard about that maybe I should know about?" Mirabel smiled hopefully, but jumped when she heard her Tio Felix behind her.
"Camilo, stop pretending your Dolores so you can have seconds." Mirabel frowned as she turned to her cousin who shifted to normal. "Worth a shot." he smirked, wincing as Casita whacked him with her shutter. "Ah! Ay!" he yelped moving from the window. Felix groaned at his son's antics and munched on an arepa, waddling away like a penguin. Once her father and brother were gone, Dolores started whispering to Mirabel. "The only one worried about the magic is you and the rats talking in the walls. Oh, and Lusia and (Y/N)...I heard Luisa's eye twitching all night, and (Y/N) was mumbling to himself during his morning swim." She squeaked before walking away.
Mirabel eyed her older siblings, Luisa carrying the table into the courtyard for everyone to enjoy breakfast, and watched (Y/N) and Camilo laugh and joke. Before she could corner either sibling, Abuela came out with a cup of tea in hand, urging everyone to go to the table. "Everyone, to the table! Let's go, let's go." The family rushed over to the table, setting their spots up. (Y/N) pulled out his mother's seat for her to sit down before sitting next to her and Luisa. "Gracias, mijo." Julieta smiled at her only son.
Mirabel slid into the spot where Pepa was going to sit on the other side of Mirabel, making a small cloud thunder, before Felix wrapped an arm around her waist, sliding a tall glass of orange juice towards her. The cloud disappeared.
"Luisa.." hissed Mirabel just as Alma began to speak.
"Family, we are all thankful for Antonio's wonderful new," she grunted when she felt something in her seat. She looked at Antonio with a raised brow. "Gift." She finished. The child shared a matching grin with his father before telling his Abuela, "I told them to warm up your seat." "Thank you, Tonito." Alma said sweetly, still looking slightly weirded out, as she shooed the creatures in her seat.
Felix gave his youngest a big thumbs up. "I'm sure today we'll find a way to put your blessings to good use." (Y/N) began eating a few pieces of la pinas, he heard Mirabel whisper to Luisa. "Luisa, Dolores says you're totally freaking out. Any chance you know something about last night with the magic..." she gasped, slamming her fist onto the table. "You do!" "Mirabel!" Abuela snapped, making the girl realize her mistake, as her family sent her questioning and slightly concerned looks. "If you can't pay attention, I will help you."
"Oh, actually---" "Casita!" Alma called and Mirabel yelped as she switched places with Felix, who gave Mirabel her plate and took his own. "As I was saying," the elder paused to send her youngest nieta a glare, before turning to the rest of the family. "We must never take our miracle for granted, so today we will work twice as hard." Mirabel leaned back in her chair and smirked when Luisa avoided eye contact, and (Y/N) raised a questioning eyebrow.
"Mm-hmm, I will help Luisa!" Mirabel grunted when Casita pushed her chair in again as Alma said, "Stop. First, I have two announcements." She got up and began walking around to where Isabel was sitting. "I've spoken to the Guzmans about Mariano's proposal to Isabela." She cupped Isabela's chin and turned to Dolores. "Dolores, do we have a date?" The super hearing Madrigal paused from where she was eating, and tilted her head up to the left.
"Tonight....he wants 5 babies." (Y/N) snorted softly into his orange juice knowing Dolores said that part to mess with Isabela. And it worked, as Isabela gasped, making pink and white flowers bloom in her hair in her shock. "Wonderful!" cooed Alma, as she picked out the white flower from Isabela's hair, leaving the pink flowers in. "Such a fine young man with our perfect Isabela will bring a new generation of magical blessings and make both of our families stronger." "Stronger." Camilo smirked miscehviously and shifted into Mariano making kissy faces at Isabela.
Isabela flicked flowers at him, smirking to herself as her primo spat out the flowers from his mouth.
"Now for the second announcement," Alma stood at the other side of the head at the table as she began to talk. "Isabela is not the only one who is of age to marry....so is (Y/N)." The mentioned Madrigal froze his hands to the table in shock, and struggled to unfreeze them as Julieta tried to help him. "So I've taken the liberty to set him up with one of the young ladies in the village, Laura Ramos." Exclaimation point bubbles began popping and appearing over the water powered Madrigal, as he felt his heart race.
"In 3 weeks, (Y/N), you will propose to her, and bring a new generation of magical blessings to the Encanto." Alma said, before turning to the family. "Okay, our community is counting on us. La familia Madrigal!" "La familia Madrigal!" everyone repeated back, and some continued to eat.   (Y/N) stood up, bringing his plate with him, and rushed to hide away, bubbles appearing and popping with the rapid change of emotions.  Julieta and Agustin frowned before following their son.
(With Mirabel)
She stood up and quickly followed Luisa who had a pretty big headstart, before crashing into Isabela. "Ugh! What is your problem?" Isabela hissed before dusting herself off watching Mirabel run off. "Sorry!" She called as she chased after Lusia. "Hey, Luisa! Hold up!"
Luisa was in the village moving the church per the pastor's request. "Luisa, can you and (Y/N) re-route the river?" Senora Ozma called. "Will do." replied Luisa, as she passed Senor Oscar, one of the farmers. "Luisa, the donkeys got out again." "On it!"
She began picking up donkeys, internally groaning when her sister finally caught up with her. "Luisa!" Mirabel yelped as she fell over the wall before running over to her. "Wait a second!" She adjusted her green glasses. "You gotta tell me about the magic..What's going on? What are you hiding?"
"Nothing. Just got a lot of chores, so maybe you should just go home." Luisa adjusted the donkeys on her shoulder before kicking Senor Santiago's house over from leaning. Mirabel wasn't easily shooed away. "Dolores said your eye was twitching and it never twitches! Something's making you nervous." Mirabel started running in front of her sister, and pointing out facts.
"Hey, move. You're gonna make me drop a donkey." Luisa threw another donkey up and tried once more to usher her sister away. "Luisa, will you just..." she scoffed before dragging out her sentence,
"Juuuuust tell me what it is!"
"There's nothing to tell." Luisa insisted.
"You're obviously worried about something." Mirabel pushed. "Luisa, if you know what's hurting the magic and it gets worse 'cause you won't tell me what's wrong---"
"NOTHING'S WRONG!" Luisa screamed at her sister, before realizing what she did. Mirabel gave her a wide eyed look, as her sister tried to regain her composure.
"Wow, uh, sorry. That-That snuck out there." She began putting the donkeys down to talk to Mirabel better. "What I meant was, um....Why would anything be wrong?"
She picked her sister up and began dusting her off, rambling. "I'm totally fine, the magic's fine, Luisa's fine. I'm totally not nervous." Her eye twitched as she placed her hands on her hip, trying to prove she's confident.
"Your eye's doing the thing--"
"I'm the strong one
I'm not nervous
I'm as tough as the crust of the Earth is
I move mountains
I move churches
And I glow 'cause I know what my worth is
I don't ask how hard the work is
Got a rough and indestructible surface
Diamonds and platinum
I find 'em I flatten them
I break what's demanded
But under the surface
I feel beserk as a tightrope walker
In a three ring circus
Under the surface
Was Hercules ever like
'Yo, I don't wanna fight Cerbrus'
Under the surface
I'm pretty sure I'm worthless if I can't be of service
A flaw or crack
The straw in the stack
That breaks the camel's back
What breaks the camel's bacK?
It's pressure like a drip, drip, drip
That'll never stop, whoa
Pressure that'll tick, tick, tick
Til you just go pop, whoa
Give it to your sister, your sister's older
Give her all the heavy things we can't shoulder
Who am I if I can't run with the ball?
If I fall to pressure like a grip, grip, grip
And it won't let go, whoa
Pressure like a tick, tick, tick
Til it's ready to blow (Whoa)
Give it to your sister, your sister's stronger
See if she can hang on just a little longer
Who am I if I can't carry it all?
If I falter
Under the surface
I hide my nerves and it worsens
I worry something is gonna hurt us
Under the surface
The ship doesn't swerve as it heard how big the iceberg is
Under the surface
I think about my purpose
Can I somehow preserve this?
Line up the dominos
A light wind blows
You try to stop it topplin'
But on and on it goes
But wait!
If I could shake, the crushing weight
of expectations
Would that free up some room for joy, or relaxation?
Or a simple pleasure, instead we measure
This growing pressure
Keeps growing
Keep going
'Cause all we know is pressure like a drip, drip, drip
That'll never stop
Whoa
Pressure that'll tip, tip, tip til you just go pop
Whoa
Give it to your sister, it doesn't hurt
And see if she can handle every family burden
Watch as she buckles and benda but never breaks
No mistakes!
Just pressure like a grip, grip, grip and it won't let go
Whoa
Pressure like a tick, tick, tick
Til it's ready to blow, whoa
Give it to your sister, and never wonder
If that same pressure would've pulled you under
Who am I if I don't have what it takes?
No cracks
No breaks
No mistakes
No pressure."
Lusia was panting heavily as she finally got everything off her chest.
Mirabel walked over to her sister and hugged her middle. "I think you're carrying wayy to much.." She grunted as Luisa hugged her sister back, squeezing her. "Maybe I overdo it." She admitted to her younger sister. "Yep>" Mirabel agreed. "Um...there is something you should know." Luisa said slowly. "Last night, when you saw the cracks, I felt....weak." Luisa pouted as she hugged Mirabel closer. "W-Wha-What?" Mirabel stuttered. "Luisa! The donkeys!" cried Senor Oscar, breaking their moment. "On it!" called Luisa as she put Mirabel down, heading to grab some donkeys.
"Wait, wait, wait! What do you mean? What do you think's hurting the magic?" Mirabel asked her sister. "Dunno, but I heard the grownups once, before Tio Bruno left, he had, like some terrible vision about it." Luisa continued picking up donkeys, as she talked to Mirabel. "Tio Bruno? What was in his vision?" "No one knows, but it's possible (Y/N) might have an idea. Tio Bruno and him were pretty close because (Y/N) was obsessed with fortane telling stuff when he was younger. But no one ever found Bruno's last vision."
Luisa walked over to step on a board that had donkeys on the other side and stepped on it to catch the flying donkeys. "But if something's wrong with the magic, start with Bruno's tower. Find that vision."
"Wait! How do you find a vision? What am I even looking for?" Mirabel asked. If you find it, you'll know. But be careful. That place is off limits for a reason." Mirabel nodded her head in determination as she looked back at Casita.
(With (Y/N))
"Breathe, mijo." Julieta cooed, rubbing her son's back as he hyperventalated into a paper bag. His room, was a raging storm, the river and ocean in his room, waves crashing. "Marriage?! Mama, why is she in such a rush?! I like Laura, she's one of my friends, but she's in love with someone else! As am I!" He got up and began pacing his room, ice slowly freezing his room making his parents shiver slightly. "Mi vida, please try to calm yourself." Agustin began walking over to his son,  who freaked out. "No! Don't touch me, Papi. You could get freeze burn. I'm not in control." (Y/N) whispered into his hands.
"(Y/N), nothing you do could ever harm me. Your my son, and I care about you. I know this is sudden and unexpected, espcially considering that you and Natalia have something going on. Tell you what, why don't you invite Natalia over for dinner, and we can talk to tu abuela about leaving marriage up to you and Natalia?" Agustin sat across from his son who peeked at him through his fingers. "Enserio?" (Y/N) whispered. "Tu Papi's right, carino. Love isn't something you can force, and as much of a nice girl Laura is, Natalia is the one who understands you most." Julieta reassured, placing a hand on Agustin's back.
The water around them began to calm as the owner calmed as well. "If you say so, Mama." The Madrigal woman cupped her son's cheek, before leaving with her husband.
(Y/N) sighed before falling back into his river and allowed himself to sink to the bottom, and began swimming with his turtles. "El futuro no puede llegar lo suficientemente rapido." He sighed, cupping his hand around the rainbow baby turtle.
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john-smiths-jawline · 2 years
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Soooo I translated The Family Madrigal like 100 times and this is what I got… (under a cut bc its sorta long)
powerful!
Floor!
bring!
To appear!
family age
Always full of music and rhythm.
like constellations shining in the night sky
everyone will shine
about grandmother
Come here to pick up your family.
wow hello
However, this is important.
We are pastoral
Madrid lives here
Everyone!
One of this wonderful family.
I'm that Madrigarios
Impressive! Everyone is here!
I don't remember everything
Well, calm down.
When you can't be quiet
Tell me what is the magic of Mirable?
What can everyone do?
Such people cannot drink coffee.
Maybe Aunt Pepe's times have changed
When you're in a bad mood, the sky collapses
David Bruno
Don't touch Bruno!
He looked into the future and disappeared.
wow mama frita
Oh! Treat people with culinary skills.
Whoa, it works.
great mom
Refuse!
We are pastoral
Madrid lives here
Hello, wait a minute!
A family with mysterious powers
We are pastoral
beloved pastoral
It connects, it is pastoral and pastoral
In other words, Felix and Pepe.
mother marries father
That's how my madrigal family grew up
Come!
male
help
thats a wonder
we use
case
This world
But honestly
big torch
for the next generation
Association
Hello my sister and cousin.
Many people
How can I tell them apart?
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm Uh-huh
There are many people, let's hurry.
grandma followed.
It's my cousin's turn
It's my cousin's turn
Cousin is in pain
good ears
Camilo changed and Antonio got a present today
my sister
Elizabeth and Louise
Isabel
ideally
Isabel
let the flowers bloom
Isabel
everyone wants
beautiful luise
Powerful and reliable
This is the pastoral family.
All madrigals
A family with mysterious powers
so we are pastoral
Hi! Oh!
But what about Mirabell's present?
to speak! But today is a special day.
I should tell you everything
please come back to me
Let's look at Madrid
To appear!
1. Grandma's dad can change the weather
Frittady Mama cooks delicious food
Father Augustine
Great here and there
I later have sisters and cousins, see
Camilo always makes me laugh
Dolores can hear music from afar
If you want to marry Isabella, don't stop.
I like princesses, but I don't like them very much.
Must go
Large
family
Ω
Melbello!
what part’s your favorite?
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gamerbearmira · 1 year
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Porcelain skin
Hi me again I thought I would do luisa scene now but I changed who talks with luisa from camilo to pepa
Pepa was worried but it was easy to tell that the weather had been nothing but rain and wind the last few days. luckey no one complained well, almost no one but those who would usually complain kept their mouths shut knowing that if they said something the rest of their lives would be measured in seconds. As pepa walked down to the village she could only think of going back to Casita to be with her baby boy and her sobrina. But they were asleep and Julieta had made it clear no one was going to bother them. Pepa didn't fear many things but julieta with her rolling pin in hand now that scared her. so with nothing to do to help them physically. Pepa decided she could at least cheer them up. Getting the biggest bag they had and some money. She started her walk to the village planning to get the best comfort food for dinner as well as Mirabel and her babies favorite sweets and candies. After that she'd get some presents and anything else that came to mind. As pepa walked the ground wet from rain not ten minutes ago she came upon luisa carrying a big vase that had been made for the wedding unfortunately it had been outside. Even with her strength luisa was having a hard time getting her grip on the wet surface. Pepa was about to help her sobrina when the vase slipped from Luisa's hands. "NO" luisa screamed as the vase hit the ground lucky not breaking completely but there were now some cracks and holes in it. Falling to her knees not even caring about the mud " ok I can fix this" grabbing at pieces to fix the damage but only making it worse "No no no no please I'm sorry I will fix you" Pepa was shocked as she moved to help and comfort her sobrina she could only wonder why was luisa acting like this it was just a vase. "Luisa it's ok it's only a vase" trying to comfort her but It didn't help "no I need to fix them I need to help I'm so sorry" fat warm tears were now rolling down her face. Pepa quickly realized that this was about more than a vase grabbing her arm she intend to take luisa back Casita "come on let's get you back home" "No I can't" luisa yell pulling her arm away "what if I break them there so fragile now" Pepa know realized what she meant "your talking about Mirabel and Antonio" it was all luisa could do to nod her head "oh luisa" Pepa said wrapping her arms around her sobrina. They set there as luisa cried.
How do you like it I may add on to this scene later I also had some ideas for one with alma as she has a nightmare/dream sequence if you have any ideas or scene I would love to read them
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NOOOOOO LUISA MY GIRL ITS OK (not really but. You get it.)
SERIOUSLY THOUGH. Someone sit this girl down somewhere before she has a heart attack 🥸 love Pepa for being there though. I do think its a cool thing on how Luisa immediately freaks out about the broken case. Really shows her stance on the situation.
Heartbreaking? Yes, absolutely.
But is it cool? Heck yeahhhh ლ(́◉◞౪◟◉‵ლ)
Luisa after dropping the vase and breaking it:
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Reflection [camilo x gn!reader]
Summary: just another day of camilo pranking his dear old friend
Warning: short story
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Silence spread around your room, all that was heard is the clock ticking, birds chirping, and camilo's repeated sighing every few minutes.
For the past few hours you were finishing your homework that was assigned to you during your school vacation. Since your grandparents' house is in a village called encanto, you get to stay there every summer, or any type of vacation.
Camilo madrigal, who became your friend since you were 4, is here with you on the present day playing with your eraser on the side of the table, sighing once again for the nth time today.
"Fine, what do you want?" Finally getting enough of it, the boy's face light up.
"Can we go outside? i wanna play pranks with the kids." He whined
"So you can blame me?"
"...yea. sometimes i hate that you know me very well"
A knock has heard at your door, making you as well as camilo looked at it. Your Abuelo standing at the door, "Camilo! There you are, i knew you were here. Your Abuela is looking for you, they need a helping hand for Antonio's gift ceremony tonight."
"I'll be on my way!" Smiling politely at the elder, he stood up, taking his leave not before offering you - your guys handshake. "See you tonight!"
"Yea, yea, take care! Also tell mirabel, i said hi!"
"Will do!"
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Carrying two wine bottles that your grandparents made for the madrigals is a nightmare, both heavy, your hands is slipping every now and then but you still manage.
Seeing your friend greeting everyone is a fun sight, not gonna lie. The madrigal transformed to look like your abuela hugging and greeting her as well as her husband. He turned to you, "Hey [last name]! You made it!"
"Of course, i wouldn't miss it for the world" Antonio's been your favorite, ever since he was a baby, he was the sweetest. "Oh yea, would you mind...?" Emphasizing the other bottle of the wine, asking for his help.
"Of course, I'll lead you to the kitchen." He took the wine, rushing inside after waving at the people still entering his home. He's technically speed walking, and you know he's doing it on purpose.
"Slow down, you got a date or something?" You teased, but he ignored you, and kept walking.
You tried to pass those people around you whose also preparing for the ceremony. Turning back to your friend, asking him to slow down one more time, realizing that he was no where to found.
"Erm, Camilo? Where are you? You idiot, i told you to slow down." You called walking around the casa madrigal, calling for your friend while asking for a few people if they've seen him including his family.
Walking around you walk pass a mirror, one that you never seen before. This one is large, it can see your full body. You turned around trying to see if people are looking at you before fixing your appearance, moving your hair out of your face, checking your teeth, fixing your clothes while still holding the wine.
You twirl a little, to see if your clothing on the back also look presentable. You check on your face one more time before- "wait... why is there no people behind the mirror..."
"RAAA!" your 'reflection' suddenly morfed into camilo's face, jumping at you.
"AAHH!" You fall back, but casita helped you get back on your feet with a little help from the boy whose holding you arm when he saw you fall back.
You two paused out of shock before he starts to bursting out laughter. "I can't believe you fell for that," wheezing, still clenching on the bottle. "Now I know why you always took so long to get ready!" At this point he's technically losing his breath.
"I could've dropped the bottle! Stop laughing and breathe!"
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