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#Luisa Madrigal x reader
sleepingdeath-light · 5 months
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gorgeous girl ; 18+
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requested by ; anonymous (kinktober entry)
word count ; 690
content ; sexually explicit content, lingerie, mild themes of body worship, groping, clothed sex acts
fandom ; encanto
pairing ; luisa madrigal x gender neutral reader
read also on ; ao3
minors and ageless blogs will be blocked
If there was ever something you were certain of it was that Luisa Madrigal, your Luisa, was the most beautiful woman in the world. With those perfect coffee-bean brown eyes that you could get lost in for hours at a time, those chocolate curls that were so very soft that you couldn’t help but long to run your fingers through them and make all of her worries and stresses disappear, if only for a short while. Of course that’s not to mention her muscular figure (which you were naturally rather drawn to), but your Luisa was more than just her gift and her beauty reached far beyond the swells of her biceps or the breadth of her shoulders.
For example, it glimmered through whenever she smiled. Those confident self assured smirks she gave to the denizens of the village whenever they sought out her help, promising them that she’d come to the aid immediately with a determination in her tone that never failed to make you swoon. Those shy half smiles she sent your way whenever her family weren’t looking, combined with the slightest brushes of her fingertips against your own beneath the dining table as you stood side by side. Those face splitting grins that came over her whenever one of her sisters (or Camilo, even) said something that made her laugh — that bellowing, sonorous, church bell laugh so contagious that you couldn’t help but chuckle alongside her even if you didn’t even hear or see whatever left her so very amused.
Though that’s not to say you were completely blind to the beauty of her body, no, you just tried not to let your appreciation for her strong silhouette influence you too much outside of the bedroom. Tried desperately to not let your eyes linger on the defined curve of her calves or the strong swells of her arms when you were both out and about or, heaven forbid, around her family. But when you were in the privacy of her bedroom you let all pretences of politeness slip away so that you could show your Luisa just how beautiful she was.
How beautiful she is now, in this moment, all spread out before you on her bed like a piece of artwork to be adored and admired.
And admire you did.
Admiring the way the translucent, navy blue lace clung to the curves of her breasts, floral patterns delicately spreading out across her broad chest and blossoming into shapes too intricate to make out, leaving just enough to the imagination as they went. Leaning down to press kisses as light as butterfly wings against the textured fabric, chuckling at the way her breath hitched and her chest arched upwards into your lips each time you made contact — so very sensitive, how cute.
Worshipping the way the sheer layer atop it fluttered down further than the lacy bra could reach, just barely tickling against the midpoint of her stomach whenever she moved even the slightest bit. Tracing odd patterns across the expanse of her abdomen over the thin material and delighting in the way she chuckled and writhed beneath you, adorable even in such erotic wear but you’d have expected nothing else from her.
Praising her for spreading those strong legs wide to show off her pretty, matching underwear for you when you asked, just barely stopping herself from slamming them shut again when you reached down to gently trace a fingertip along her damp slit through the flimsy fabric. The shaky moan she let out was heavenly and so you did it again, and again, and again, one hand rubbing soothing circles on the outside of her thigh whilst the other toyed with her clothed pussy, trying to coax as many sounds from her lips as possible — eagerly basking in every moan and gasp and whimper and groan and cry of your name that she gave you,
Yes, your Luisa was beautiful, but tonight she was truly radiant. And you intended to spend the whole night showing her just how much you loved her and how lucky you felt to have her.
She only deserved the best.
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aaliyg · 1 year
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Baby Blue
WARNINGS ∣ smut ( minors dni ), all characters are 18+, oral sex, fingering, nipple play, cursing, slight body worship, ass smacking (like once)
Pairing: Luisa x black!fem!reader
Prompt: Wearing your partner's favorite color
Dialogue Color Code: Luisa, Reader
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My eyes widened in anticipation as I watched Luisa enter the room through the vanity mirror. Sighing softly, she closed the door behind her, finally locking her eyes onto mine. I gulped softly when they darted downwards, and watched as those warm brown eyes took in everything I was willing to offer to her tonight, wrapped up in a silky baby blue matching lingerie set.
Locking the door with the softest click, she quickly made her way over to me, rested her hands on my hips, and gently turned me around to face her.
She grinned softly as I pressed my chest against her and began to tug at the red ribbon that kept her hair in place throughout the day. She shook her head gently as her brown curls flowed freely against her back and shoulders, and tilted my head up gently in order to kiss me. I could never quite understand how her lips were so soft all of the time...
I giggled softly when I felt her scoop me up and place me on the vanity table, using one hand to caress my thigh while the other one pushed my leg to the side for her to stand in between them.
Luisa chuckled as she drifted to my neck, leaving small kisses and love bites all over my throat. I practically melted into her touch, sighing softly as each kiss moved further down to my chest, until she stopped right above them.
She looked up at me and smirked.
Did you doll yourself up for me, mi corazón? I would hope so...this is my favorite color on you mi amor... Looks so pretty against your skin.
I shuddered, nodding my head and groaning softly as she unclipped the bra and rested it elsewhere in the room. Turning her attention to my chest, she delicately rolled my nipple between her fingers while her tongue grazed the other, relishing in the moment as I hissed gently at her touch.
This isn't really fair you know? My tits are out and you're still -ohh- fully clothed...
Her fingers and mouth withdrew from me, causing me to open my eyes just in time to watch her hastily pull her shirt and bra off, flinging them across the room. I couldn't help but chuckle at her antics.
I didn't know you were that needy baby...
Luisa stuttered and blushed softly at my remark, leaning her face close to mine and giving me a quick peck on the lips.
Last time I checked you started this. If anyone here is needy, I'm pretty sure it's you.
It's not like you're complaining though.
She rolled her eyes gently as she pulled my hips closer to the edge of the dresser. I sighed softly as her thumb ghosted over the front of my panties, which had become considerably wet since we started. My body began to quiver as her tongue dragged along my stomach, both of us groaning as her mouth got near my pussy.
Luisa, baby. Don't tease me, please...
Wasn't planning to, mi vida. But let's go somewhere more comfortable, hm?
She picked me up off the dresser and placed me in the center of the bed, joining me a few moments after, now completely naked. I couldn't help but to gaze in awe at the woman in front of me. Her workout schedule definitely showed the fruits of its labor in her firm, almost chiseled, arms and legs. Despite this though, she still managed to remain soft in all the right places. No matter how many times I got to see her like this, she never ceased to amaze me.
Before my thoughts could continue further, my thong had been pulled off of me in the blink of an eye, and I watched in anticipation as she lowered her face directly in front of my cunt.
Fuck beautiful, I could just eat you up...
I squeaked as she spread my lips apart with two fingers, her breath heavy and hot against my inner thigh.
Would you like me to do that cariño?
Quickly realizing how desperate I had become in a matter of minutes, I found myself needlessly trying to pull her head closer to me, aching to get her mouth on my pussy, glaring at her with slight annoyance when she wouldn't budge. I was instead gifted with a quick smack to my ass, jolting me forward on the bed in pure shock.
Use your words sweetheart. I can't know what you want if you won't tell me.
Fuck! Please, please mamí. I wanna feel good. Make me feel good please!
Make you feel good?
She smirked devilishly as I nodded desperately.
Oh, I can definitely do that.
She pulled me closer to her face, gingerly placed both of my thighs on her broad shoulders, and pressed her tongue flat on my pussy. Any wiggling I would attempt to do was stopped by her palm on my stomach, her fingers tracing abstract lines all over my skin.
Pussy tastes so good babygirl. Could stay here for hours.
Her tongue wiggled its way inside of me, causing her to groan deeply as I arched my back from how good everything felt.
YES!! Oh my God yes right THERE- FUCK!!
Her fingers had joined in the assault, two of them deep inside of me while her thumb danced along my clit. My thighs began to shake against her shoulders as I felt my climax quickly approaching. By now, her head was resting on my tummy, watching the way my body reacted smugly, skilled fingers practically dragging me to the edge.
You gonna cum on my fingers princesa?
I opened my mouth to moan her praises, but she silenced me with a kiss. She smiled softly at me.
You look so pretty like this mi amor. Go on, cum for me baby.
Her fingers picked up the pace a bit, watching in awe as I began to unravel from her work. With one last swipe of her thumb, my thighs clamped down on her arm, and I moaned loudly as I finally got my sweet realease.
After a few minutes, she gently removed her fingers from me and placed them in her mouth, effectively cleaning them off. Before she could do anything else, I pushed her down onto the bed below her and slotted my face between her legs.
Ready for round two baby?
Always, my love.
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thesilverdownpapers · 5 months
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So....I think I might add Encanto to my masterlist.
Also I just watched
Once upon a Studio
....I was normal about it
(I cried)
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lunatic-flores · 2 years
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𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝑷𝒖𝒍𝒔𝒆.
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 : 𝐽𝑢𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑡𝑎 didn't know that her precious 𝒅𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓 would hide a big secret from her since she was little, until the day she turned nineteen.
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There she is,
Standing alone in cold while holding a basket of fruits. Trying to remember what is she supposed to do in this life.
Her eyes kept staring into the lake as if she's having her own scenario in her own little world. (Y/N) shakes her head as she shift her gaze to where the casita is.
It's been eighteen years, she haven't told her biggest secret to her mother. She doesn't have any confidence to do so, her heart was beating so slow as if it could stop at any moment.
Her face was always pale since she was born in this cruel world, of course she tried her best to keep healthy, Some days, much like this one, (Y/N) felt slipping away from herself. Hallucinating almost everyday. She also barely eat, sleep, and almost never talk to any of her family.
She could hear the distant noise of her sister calling her name multiple times, so she turned fully to the source is. “Oh, Mirabel.” she mutters quitely making the youngest one cross her arms.
“You're daydreaming again, (Y/N).” the older sister raises her eyebrows as she soften her gaze to the younger one, “I am? I think i'm just tired.”
Mirabel frowns, clearly suspicious towards (Y/N). “Say, why don't you go take some rest and i'll do your chores.” the latter widen her eyes, “What? No, i still need to carry these fruits and those ingredients for Mamá—”
She immediately cut off when the youngest Madrigal snatch the basket of fruits from her, it surprises her that she can carry the heaviest basket of hers. “Nope! You're going to get some rest, Mi Hermana. You look very tired, so please.” Mirabel begged making the older one sighs in defeat.
“Okay, but don't overdo it, Mirabel. And thank you so much.” (Y/N) pats her younger sister head as she give her a small smile. How unfortunate, she's not going to see her growing up to a beautiful young lady.
She watches her youngest sister walked away while trying her best not to fall along with the fruits she just picked from the garden. (Y/N)'s smile falters as she put her hand on her chest to make sure that she still can feel the weak heart.
Not many people liked (Y/N) in the town, due to her cluelessness always bringing about misfortune, which she was very unaware of.
About her condition, as well, meant that they would have to take care of her more. People stayed away from (Y/N), except children, but even then the parents would hastily call them away.
(Y/N) never thought much about it, unaware of the scary rumours that revolved around her. People just didn’t like her. That’s it.
She's far different compared to Isabela who is loved by the people in town. Isabela was the opposite of her, as if she's the source light of life and (Y/N) is just a dark cold shadow who keeps hiding in their place.
But like i said, (Y/N) tried her best. She really did. For her Abuela, for the family, for the Encanto. Her thoughts were immediately interrupted when she remembered something, (Y/N) immediately returned to Casita and immediately took the teddy bear she had just sewn.
Surprisingly, she will give the doll to her mother, Julieta. A soft smile slowly crept on her pale face as she look at the stuffed teddy bear with crude stitching she had done to the teddy bear's chest.
(Y/N) held the teddy close to her chest and began to search for her mother presence. When she's about to enter the kitchen, she saw Isabela being healed by their mother.
“You hurt your ankle again?” “Sí, Mamá.” Julieta sighs as she hold her daughter's beautiful— perfect face carefully. For some reason, (Y/N)'s weak heart ache at the sight.
“Remember, Be careful next time.” Julieta smiles at Isabela who nodded her head. “I will, Thank you for the arepa, Mamá.” the perfect Madrigal giggles as she embrace her mother.
Until they heard something fall from the counter as they shift their gaze and only found a cute handmade teddy bear on the floor. Julieta slowly walked to the stuffed bear and pick it up while admiring it by flipping it over her palms.
“Do you know who made this?” Julieta asked her eldest daughter, “I don't know, i think it's Mirabel since she loved to sew.” Julieta smiles at the thought about her youngest daughter wanted to surprise her but failed.
“I'll be going now, don't want to leave the chores alone by itself!” Isabela quickly excuse herself as she flashed her mother a grateful smile and then leave the older woman alone in the kitchen with a stuffed teddy bear.
(Y/N) can only shut her mouth, almost having a heart attack by her own action after tripping herself. She internally scremed at herself, (Y/N) can only ducked her head in shame.
Not long after, She gasp as she've weathered another round of suffering, taking a moment to catch her breath and allow her heart to regain its ability to pump blood through her body.
“I have to take my meds, or else ... I won't be seeing her tomorrow on my birthday.” she mumbles while rub her backhead bashfully.
꧁༺༒༻꧂
There is no doubt that (Y/N) is going to die. Soon.
The young Madrigal keeps trying to find a courage to tell her mother that she is the one who sewed the stuffed teddy bear. Sadly, she doesn't have any.
Her weak heart keep beating and beating slowly as if begging for her to stop moving and rest for a while. But she keeps forcing herself to hit the limits, she keeps trying her best.
Not long after, she gave in, expecting for the worst as she enters the kitchen and see her mother is busy cooking for breakfast.
“Uh— Mamá?” (Y/N) called, Julieta stop her work and then turned to see her daughter, “Oh, (Y/N)! G'morning Corazón, Also— Happy birthday!” Julieta greeted her daughter as if she's still baby then hugged her tightly.
(Y/N) didn't hugged her back, making Julieta's smile falter. “Mi vida, are you okay?” The mother asks, (Y/N) raises her eyebrows as she soften her gaze.
“Yes, everything is okay but— i just want to let you know that the stuffed teddy bear you found yesterday, was sewed by me.” the daughter replies as she shift her gaze to the teddy bear where Julieta put it on the counter.
Julieta gasps, “You sewed? Since when? It's wonderful!” Julieta take the teddy bear and began to inspect it again. “I uh— two months ago, and i wanted to give it to you but i failed.” The second eldest daughter of hers ducked her head in embarassement.
“That is so sweet of you, Mi Amor, thank you— i love it. He looks very cute,” (Y/N) notices that Julieta's gaze was stop at the stitching chest on the teddy bear. “He got a heart transplant,” (Y/N) explains making the healer raises her eyebrows in question, tracing the stitching with her hand. “His heart was sick so he got a new one.”
Julieta soften her gaze and then kiss the teddy bear's chest. “Then, i'm glad you're the one who healed him.” the healer laughed at her daughter's priceless expression.
“Yes, i am glad.” she mutters, looking at her mother sadly. The grief inside her began to build up and swell in her chest, and it hurt her so badly.
She was so alone, so sad. She felt as if someone was stabbing at her weak heart with a knife, and it hurts do badly. She never thought that she's going to die and never see the loving mother and Family.
(Y/N) doesn't know why either she hides this weak heart of hers. The way she born different from her sisters and cousins. It made her heart drop. The meaning of a presence will be felt when the loss has taken it, if that happens, then only regret will be created.
She knew that if she dies, Julieta would blame herself for giving her a weak body, a weak heart. Weak lungs to breathe. A part of her didn't want that to happen.
“I haven't eat Mamá's arepa since i was little ... What will happen if i eat them again? Will this weak heart of mine would be stronger and healed?” (Y/N) mumbles making the older woman tilt her head in confusion.
“What did you just say?” the young Madrigal gulped, “Nothing, just some chores. Abuela wants me to deliver those packages again.” (Y/N) reasoned and then give her mother a warm smile.
“Alright then, be careful. If anything happens, find me at my stand like always, okay?” Julieta tiptoes to kiss her daughter's forehead and then her nose, making (Y/N) giggles.
“See you later, Ma!” little did Julieta know, (Y/N) take one of her arepa to test herself out before she's too late to try. The latter sprinted to their garden and then stare at the arepa for a moment.
“Okay then, you only live once. The moment of truth—”
(Y/N) immediately shoves the arepa into her mouth in a second and then let her favor the taste.
But she doesn't know that her hope betrayed her.
Two minutes later, she felt something inside her started to build up making her coughs so hard, (Y/N) close her mouth her both pf her hands as she tried her best to ease her coughing.
Her breath hitched, her throat constricted as if it didn't want to let her breathe through her mouth. Tears started to pool in her eyes as if they were ready to flow at any moment. However, she was in so much pain that she ignored the tears that started to roll down her cheeks.
It didn't kill her, but something inside her died that day.
When she stops coughing, she gasps when she saw the blood on her hands. (Y/N) falls on the ground, staring at the red liquid on her pale hands with shocked. She let a soft sob escape her lips as her tears mixed up with her blood.
“Dios ... Why me?” she sobbed quitely as possible, not wanting to let her cousin hear this sickness of hers. She bloody screamed internally. Debating with herself, should she tell her mother and the family or not. She doesn't had any idea either.
(Y/N) slowly gave in, accepting her fate that she's going to die. Forgetting about her chores as she wipes her bloody hands and mouth. The effect of the arepa is like forcing her weak heart to beat a lot stronger than before.
But that only made her heart pump the blood inside her body a lot faster, almost making herself explode at any moment.
(Y/N) couldn't do anything except stare at the blue sky she admire most since it remembered her to her mother's favorite color. Her smile, her laugh, her hugs, her kisses. She adores them all.
(Y/N) wipe her tears away and let herself to control her breathe.
She is going to die. Tonight.
꧁༺༒༻꧂
“Where is (Y/N)?” Isabela asks her sisters who doesn't have any idea either where their sister is.
“She's supposed to be here early!” Mirabel exclaimed as she keeps trying to search her sister from the crowds. “I think she's with Mom.” Luisa add in.
“Then what are we waiting for? Let's go find her.” Isabela grab her sister's wrist and lead them to the kitchen. “Woah! Okay slow down—” Mirabel almost tripped but Luisa immediately catch her.
“Careful.” “Isa, slow down!—”
When they entered the kitchen, the three siblings saw their mother staring at a bloody ruana. And that ruana is (Y/N)'s. “Mirabel, Luisa. Can you two please go check your sister at her room? And Isabela,” the mother turned her gaze to where her daughter is.
“Let's see what she's been hiding from us.” with that, Julieta give the bloody ruana to Luisa and then the two of them quickly left the kitchen in order to find their sister. Isabela was stunned was she sees her mother's tears are gliding on her cheeks but still expressing her worried face without sobbing.
When they finally reach to (Y/N)'s room, her door was completely not shining at all. As if giving them a sign that she's no longer using her gift or she's not in this world already. Julieta wipes her tears away as she grab the knob and open the door immediately.
She saw her two daughters and (Y/N) stood up from her bed while taking the bloody ruana from Luisa's big hand.
“Luisa, i'm fine. There is nothing wrong with me— i'm not sick, no, let's just get ready to party.” the second eldest daughter pondered as she turned her head.
Finally looked at her mother in the eyes. (Y/N) gasped, seeing her worried expression. Julieta held her hands together, worriedly, as if she was waiting for an explanation from her sick daughter.
Isabela's eyebrows were raised, her eyes open wide, and her mouth was slightly agape. She was so worried and (Y/N) felt bad for putting her in this situation. (Y/N) felt bad for everything.
“Mira Mi amor - yo sigo aqui, yo sigo estando para ti.” Julieta walked closely to where (Y/N) is. The daughter can only sobbed as she helplessly hug her mother in tight embrace.
She just couldn't believe that she's going to die.
What a horrible fact indeed, The town's healer can feel that (Y/N)'s body is deadly cold like a corpse. She knew that this is going to happen, but she thought (Y/N) would survive since she didn't do any heavy things - no, she never did.
All she did was reading her books at her room, watching people work, helping her mother prepared for the breakfast, lunch and even dinner. Nothing more, no, nothing more.
“I— ... Mamí, i don't want to die. I-i'm scared, i don't want to— leave... No, i never wanted to leave you, all of you!”
Julieta's heart break at the sight, she couldn't believe it either. Isabela can only watch them in worried, Luisa couldn't help but felt uneasy inside herself, and Mirabel - she's very silent while fiddling her fingers nervously.
“Mi amor— ... Tell us, tell us what do you want to do, what do you want to eat, now.” Julieta whispers in her motherly tone as always, trying her best to calm her soon-she's-going-to-die daughter, even though she could screams at the top of her lungs.
“I don't know— i just ... I just want to be with you, that's all.” (Y/N) replied as she put her head on the mother's neck. Julieta glance at her daughters who are still standing behind her, doesn't know whar to do.
Isabela, being the oldest and responsible one, she understood the sign of her mother's eye gave to her. She quickly assure her sisters to go out from (Y/N)'s room, though she felt hopeless because she's going to lose her secretly favorite sister.
The oh so fragile one.
When they heard the door is finally closed, (Y/N) still wrapped her arms around Julieta's body. Not going to let her go, until the death do them apart. “Mamí,” (Y/N) called in softest way, couraging to stay alive in pathetic way.
“Yes, mi dulce?” Julieta quickly respond as she doesn't want to let her daughter down at her last moment. A comfort silence was filled in the cold room, Julieta's heart began to race too since she saw the bloody ruana of her daughter.
“—Te amo, Mamí. Ugh— ... Por favor, te amo mucho.” she mumbles as her body violently shaking.
It's been so long for her to say those words. Oh so long.
“Me too, mi preciosa, me too. Since the day you're in my tummy, i never felt that i don't love you.” She hushed in gentle tone, as she rubs (Y/N)'s back in circles.
(Y/N) couldn't help but felt relief, so relief that she can finally let the words fall from her mouth ever since she was little. Nothing making her worried now, she's finally relief and in peace. No more burden, no more mockery, no more hate.
Just some peace, love, and her mother.
Julieta help her daughter to lay herself on her bed then hold her hand, she smiled warmly for the first time ever and her eyes war reflecting an eternal happiness. Julieta can feel her tears started to fall again, but she keep her best to stay calm.
It's unbelieveable to stay calm when your dearest person is going to day, well, not to Julieta Madrigal. If this is what her daughter's want, then she'll take any risk to support her. Even though they had to be apart forever.
“Thank you for everything, Mamá ... I'm so lucky to be your— daughter.” and that broke Julieta down in any seconds, (Y/N) still manage to squeeze her hand to comfort her for the last time.
“Tell the others... i love them so much, okay? Please— i... I don't want to leave if my family didn't know that i— i love them dearly...” she sobs, her weak heart beats started to slow more and more. Julieta nods her head, no words to let out.
With that, (Y/N) smiled at her mother then breathed for her one last time. Julieta can feel her daughter's hand no longer holding hers as kept holding it and put it on her forehead.
Though, one day, (Y/N) hope that the necklace that she brought and put it inside the teddy bear can be notice by her mother. A beautiful golden necklace that engraved a special name for the town's healer.
‘ Mi Mama - Julieta. ’
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Yandere Luisa headcanons
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Tw: Kidnapping, murder, yandere threats, unhealthy obsession, yandere themes.
Luisa is nothing to worry about at all, she is a little isolating. But she isn't a danger at all!
No kidnapping would be involved here, Luisa wants this relationship to be normal as possible.
She wouldn't kill anyone, if she did that, you'd be sad. And she doesn't want that.
Luisa is the type of yandere that would easily give in to her darling, but don't push it. There are rules.
Such a loving yandere in every way possible, always taking care of you, and making sure you never get hurt.
If someone were to insult or hurt her darling, Luisa would threaten them. She does nothing more then that.
Luisa loves spending time with you whenever she gets the chance, it's actually quite fun spending time with her.
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bloodgutsdevilcake · 2 years
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LUISA x GN READER smut
In her Room on her day off, Luisa struggles with letting herself relax so you try to help her but she ends up helping you instead.
SECOND PERSPECTIVE, Use of the nickname “cutie”, Praise kink, Soft dom loisa, Body worship, Fingering, Hickies on the thighs, Eating out, 69ing, overstimulation
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!MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!
SMUT UNDER THE CUT
After the miracle got restored, Luisa has been trying to get better about taking breaks, “trying” being emphasized here. She schedules herself to take a day off at least once a week so as not to overwhelm herself and to give her time to get used to doing nothing. Luisa had never been good at doing nothing. Even now as she sits with you eating lunch her hands are twitching to do something. 
"Can someone help me-" you hear Peppa start but as she enters and sees Luisa stand abruptly from the table, disturbing both of your glasses, she turns back around to find someone else, cautiously. Luisa huffs, her shoulders slump and she has a pout that makes your gut twist. Taking Luisa's thick, strong arm gently in your hand, you guide her to sit back down next to you. Your hand glides down from her arm to her hand and you hold it gently, like it’ll break.
"How about we go back to your room? That way no one can interrupt your day off." You suggest, knowing full and well that it'll take a little more convincing to get her to follow you. She’s stubborn at the best of times, but that’s one of the reasons you loved her so much. Her strong resolve always made you feel secure. You could not waver on this, she needed a break, she deserved a break and deserved to be able to relax just like anyone else in the village. 
“C’mon, love. Wouldn’t it be easier to relax in your room?” You got up and guided her out of her seat, she let you lead her all the way to her room with the smallest smile as you held her hands so softly. 
“You’re right. I need to take a break.” She reluctantly agreed. You lead her over to her bed and let her sit on her own. You took off your shoes, deciding comfort is the most important thing right now, and stepped over to the record player. You selected a light guitar vinyl to set the mood. When you returned to Luisa, you sat behind her on her bed and started to rub her shoulders. She hummed in appreciation as you rubbed the knots out of her muscles.
“Thank you, cutie.” Luisa blushes, her hands covering your own on her shoulders. “I really appreciate you being patient with me.” 
“Of course, I just want you to feel comfortable. You deserve it, after everything you do for everyone.” you hum smiling back at her. She reaches behind to scoop you up and places you on her lap. She kissed you, her lips firm but her hands on your hips were so soft and comforting. She moved away from your lips and placed little pecks on your cheeks. Her arms wrapped around you and pulled you into her sturdy form, she was so warm which contrasted the stone detailing in her room. Her chin sat atop your head as you cuddled, your hands reaching around to rub and lightly scratch her back. 
“You know,” Luisa hums “I think I just thought of the perfect way to relax.” You looked up at her curious. Of course you want to help her in any way you could with whatever idea she came up with. When she met your eyes, she leaned down, startling you with a kiss. She was slow, even with the abrupt start, but forceful. It contrasted how gently she held you, how softly her big hands trailed up the middle of your back to cradle your head, her fingers slowly entangling in your hair. Her hands didn’t move an inch when you both parted slowly.
Breath only returned to you when you held her honeyed gaze. Her brows were furrowed but her smile held such a contentment to them, like holding you was all she ever needed. Her breathing slowed from the kiss and you relaxed enough to let your hands wander over her. You traced along her spine branching out to her shoulder blades. Her breath hitching at how slow and gentle you were, barely tickling the skin down her biceps. Your hands held her shoulders firmly, asking her to fall back onto the bed. 
“Today’s supposed to be about you.” you pout, your form barely shadowing her as she laid before you, blushing beautifully. Slowly you reach to untuck her shirt from her skirt, your other hand cradling her cheek. You straddle her waist keeping closer to her torso. You want to see her, see all the faces she makes, you want her, everything she is, is a treasured moment you refuse to forget. 
“Is this okay?” You rasp your hand under her shirt to rub soothing circles against her waist. When Luisa nods, her voice failing her as she tries to catch her breath, you trail kisses up her neck smiling. As soon as you trail your hand any higher, she rolls the two of you so she’s on top, careful not to put too much weight on you, just enough to hold you down. You gasp, out of surprise and the sudden weight against your pelvis. 
“Hey, hey I’m supposed to be on top this time. I wanna make you feel good.” you stuttered, looking up at her hunched frame cradling you on the bed. She nuzzled her face into your neck, the wisps in her hair tickling against your skin. 
“But,” she breathes in, inhaling your scent, “You’re just so-” Luisa sighs, hugging you closer. “My cutie, I just can’t help it.” You wrapped your legs against her waist giggling slightly. She untucks your shirt, throwing it off you as fast as she could without ripping it, not that you minded. Her head went straight to your chest, trailing kisses around your nipples and up your throat. 
“You’re so beautiful.” she hums taking her own shirt off, exposing her chest, but before you could reach out she dived back down to play with you more. Your arms wrapped around her as you moan out praise. She left red and purple marks down your neck and chest all the way down your hips, just before your pants. 
“Let’s get rid of these,” she nearly ripped them off as she pulled off your pants and replaced them with kisses and nibbles starting from your ankle down the inside of your leg. “Look at you,” Luisa purred, “so good, you’re doing so well, cutie.” Her hands reached you before her mouth could, gently prodding and rubbing your hole. You couldn’t stop twitching, each callus on her fingers, each bump and wrinkle, each kiss she gave you only added to your burning core. Your fingers found purchase in the waistband of her skirt.
She took the hint immediately, only parting from you enough to pull her skirt and bloomers off. Now, with you both naked, you laid in the bed together. You played with her boobs, kissing and sucking on them from under her as her hand went back to your hole. Finally, she entered you, the tip of her finger pushing through you, stretching you out so prettily for her. It barely burned after she started pumping into you. 
“So pretty, so good for me. You’re doing so good.” She hums looking at you through her eyelashes and soaking in your moans. When she added another finger, you whimpered. She was going so fast, you could barely keep up, but it felt so good. Her thumb rubbed at your sensitivity. Her lips attached themselves back to your neck, whispering sweet nothings into your skin. Her other hand held firm on your hip, stopping it from bucking or even twitching. There’s going to be a bruise on it later, you knew, a bruise of her hand left by an ongoing orgasm, the perfect sign that you belong to her. 
She added more fingers up until you trembled around her but even then she didn’t stop. She relentlessly rubbed you, attacking that specific spot in you that had you sobbing out, for more, for a break, it didn’t matter to you at that point. You needed something and you trusted her to give it to you. Give it to you she did, at your third orgasm she finally pulled her fingers away from you, leaving you empty and shaking. 
When you thought she was finally done, you tried to get yourself on your elbows, before she pushed you back down. Her face aligned with your quivering hole, watching it contract around nothing, before she leaned down to your thighs. Slowly she took the skin in between her teeth, sucking and nipping blue and red marks into them. Claiming you, keeping you close, and overstimulating you to the brink of stupidity. You feel so warm with her. She’s so soft with you, keeping you close without ever crushing you. She would never hurt you, but she could. She could lift you over her head, throw you, crush you, but she never would. She wants you safe and happy, and you always are with her. 
Your thoughts are drawn back to the soreness between your legs when you feel hot breath tickling it. You gasp out when you feel her wet tongue lap at you. You were still wet from your previous orgasms and your slick started covering her chin as she continued her assault against your most sensitive parts. You looked down at her, your hand grasping at her hair while your other holds her hand, fingers intertwined. Through all of this debauchery, the stimulation sending your nerves on fire and keeping your head fuzzy, all you could think about was how beautiful Luisa looked. Her eyes were so focused on your sex and her mouth was glistening as she mumbled how good you tasted. Her hand holding you down flexed against your twitching hips, the veins protruding and fingers digging into you. The one holding your hand was softer and relaxed but desperate to keep you there. You needed her. You needed to feel her twitch around you, just as you had around her. 
“Please, Luisa, my love, let me pleasure you too,” you gasped, causing her to look up and meet your eyes with a lifted brow. 
“Of course, cutie, ” she smirks at you, shifting so that her pussy is over your face while she has easy access to your hole. You lean up to lick at her clit. You swipe your tongue around it, earning a groan out of her which vibrated through you. You felt the need to bring more out of her like an itch in your veins needing to be scratched. She was addicting, her scent, her taste, you needed everything. 
Luisa shook above you as you licked through her folds. Her thighs clenched and she dripped onto your face just as you released. She faltered onto her elbows, taking deep breaths. You rubbed her ass, soothing her from her high before she sat up. She moved to spoon you from behind, holding onto your waist keeping you near her chest.  
“You did so good for me,” she rasped, her voice scratchy but calming. You huddled in her chest turning so you could hug her back. 
“How are you feeling?” you asked, voice small and cracking. She pulled you closer to her. You were so tired, you didn’t think you could keep your eyes open anymore. 
“I feel great! I could use a nap, though.” her giggle rumbled through her chest, making you feel lighter than before. You can’t help but smile, not only had you finally gotten Luisa to enjoy her day off but her happiness has always been contagious.
“I could too. C’mere.” You held her impossible close as you both nodded off in your messes, not even bothering to cover up from the cool air. You didn’t need to, Luisa gave you plenty of warmth as you wrapped one leg over her waist. You finally dozed off when you heard Luisa’s light snoring.
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sesamestreet47 · 2 years
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How about Luisa with a clingy girlfriend?
Luisa with a clingy girlfriend
!english isn’t my first language, so there can be some grammar mistakes that I am sorry for in advance!
thank you for the request <3
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"Do I even weigh anything to you?"
"No," Luisa shrugged. "It's like holding a couple of grapes."
you are stuck to Luisa 24/7
when she’s busy, she just gives you piggy back rides and you basically just stay on her back the whole day
she’s like a teddy bear, it was hard not to wrap your arms around her all the time
at first it was a bit confusing to her, having you somehow attached to her constantly
and being so not used to all this sudden affection, she didn’t know how to return it
she would pat your head, for example, careful not to hit you by accident
“You can hug me, you know?” Y/N once said, when she felt Luisa tense up.
Luisa looked down at her and Y/N’s hands wrapped around her waist. “Um...”
“Something wrong?”
“What if I crush you?” she asked. “I mean... You’re so small.”
Y/N scoffed and hit Luisa playfully, not like it did something to her though. “I’m tougher than I look.” she narrowed her eyes at Luisa.
“Alright,”
Instead of hugging back and probably crushing all of Y/N’s ribs, she picked her up bridal style and started walking.
“Oh, um,” Y/N giggled. “This is new.”
Luisa looked ahead. “I got stuff to do. You can stay there though.”
“Sure, don’t mind me,” the smaller girl said and nuzzled her face in Luisa’s chest.
there were times when you two would be resting in a hammock and you’d fall asleep on Luisa
she could lift you without waking you up no problem, but why would she?
it turned out to be a great excuse to get a break from her chores
“Luisa? Could you-” “A little busy, Abuela!”
seeing you around Casita became a norm for the rest of the family
while most of the time you were near Luisa, being attached to her in some way or just simply talking with her, you made sure to get close with other Madrigals
especially Luisa’s sisters
Mirabel was easy to befriend
when Luisa declared you as her girlfriend, Mira was the first to pester you with questions, partially in order to make sure you were good for her sister and partially because she was just a curious person and you seemed like an interesting person
now, she already thinks of you as part of the family, saying “Hi, sis. Hi, Y/N” became a habit and she didn’t even have to look at you two to know you were there
where Luisa was, you were always nearby
it took some time to get Isabela to like you though
was it the “older, protective sister” instinct or just her not taking a liking to you, you’d never know
she would make you trip over vines whenever she caught a sight of you getting too close to Luisa 
she came around eventually
you’re on good terms with her, but there are times when you’re wary around her, she can be intimidating
Julieta and Agustín loved you from the start
they actually knew you before and introduced you to their daughter
it was honestly not planned
“Hola, Señora,” Y/N said. Her hands holding Julieta’s husband’s shoulders as she guided him towards the his wife’s food stand.
“Ay, Agustín,” Julieta sighed, seeing Agustín’s swollen eyes. His glasses were nowhere in sight. Her husband just rubbed his neck awkwardly upon hearing the very familiar two words.
“Thank you, Y/N.” Julieta smiled as she stuffed an empanada in her husband’s mouth. “I should consider you as a candidate for this one’s babysitter if this is to keep happening.”
Y/N laughed. “De nada Señora. Always happy to help,”
“Thank dios you were there,” Agustín exclaimed once his eyes came back to normal and the redness disappeared. He draped his arm over Julieta’s shoulder as he thanked the girl. “Bees were having a bad day apparently. They stung my whole face. Like they didn’t dare to leave an inch untouched. Lost my vision for an hour.”
Julieta rolled her eyes with a fond smile, observing her husband’s wild gestures and big eyes as he was explaining what had happened.
“Took almost twice as much to lead him here without tripping,” Y/N whispered to Julieta who just chuckled. 
“Well, thank you again, mija.” the woman gave Y/N an empanada as well. She accepted it with a toothy grin.
“Mà? Do you have a- oh?”
The trio turned their heads when the fourth voice erupted. 
“Luisa? Mi vida, is something wrong?” Julieta asked when her eyes landed on her middle daughter.
Luisa froze in place. Her mother’s voice didn’t quite reach her ears. Or maybe it did, it just flew through one and fell out the other. Y/N smiled and waved at the girl when she realized she was looking at her.
“Um... What?” Luisa finally snapped back and turned to her mother. Julieta repeated her question. “No, nothing’s wrong! Why would anything be wrong? I/M fine, totally fine... Just wanted to say hi, but now... bye!”
And with that, she walked- no, marched away. Julieta looked at Agustín in worry.
“Maybe she got stung too?” he wondered. “Her face was all red like mine previously.”
“On it,” Y/N declared as she picked up a small plate full of arepas. She waved to the couple and went after Luisa.
Both Julieta and Y/N knew it wasn’t the bees that caused Luisa’s face to get rid.
“Our babies are growing up, mi amor,” Julieta sighed, rubbing her husband’s back.
“They are?”  Agustín replied with a question, genuinely believing his theory about her daughter getting stung.
that was the beginning of you being by Luisa’s side almost all the time
it wasn’t usual for her to initiate the cuddles, so when she did you knew that something was up
there were times when she couldn’t fall asleep without you
whatever was happening, be it a problem in the family, in the village or just a bad day, she just needed to hold you and she knew it’d get better
you never complained, of course, rather the opposite
not only could you rest your head on Luisa’s chest with your hands around her middle, but you also got to be there for her
knowing she trusted you and found some kind of comfort in you amazed you
you were clingy, sure, but Luisa never called you that in a bad way
she liked knowing there would always be someone to hold her hand, hug her or pepper her face with kisses
someone that didn’t make her feel like she needed to be tough all the time
someone that was okay with her vulnerable side, heck, someone who loved when she revealed it to them
It was late when Y/N knocked on Luisa’s glowing door.
“Corazón? Can I come in?” she asked quietly. When she heard a muffled yeah, she opened the door. Stepping in, she looked up at the ceiling covered in stars that glowed in the dark. She smiled. Out of all magical rooms, this one would always be her favorite. And no, she wasn’t saying that just because her favorite Madrigal occupied it.
“Long day?” she asked, catching a glimpse of Luisa’s frown. The other just nodded. “Alright, make room.”
Y/N climbed onto the bed and practically fell on top of Luisa who spared no time in wrapping her arms around her. The smaller girl let out a muffled sound of distress that quickly turned into a soft laugh.
“Do you wanna talk about it?” Y/N whispered. 
“Later?”
“Okay,”
Luisa turned to the side. Y/N wiggled from her grasp, moved to the pillow and with a kiss to her girlfriend’s forehead, she laid down facing her.
The two fell asleep like that. But the position managed to change after a few hours. Even when in dreamland, Y/N found Luisa’s arms and placed them around herself. One of her legs was hugging Luisa’s leg and her head was buried in her chest.
Luisa smiled in her sleep.
sometimes you got called Luisa’s backpack
you found it funny, but accurate
you loved piggy back rides from her
you loved any kind of affection
what you liked most about your relationship with Luisa was that she didn’t mind your constant need for cuddles and such
you could run to her full speed and jump on her, wrapping your limbs around her like a koala and she’d just say hi and carry on with her chores
Luisa was the best person to cling to afterwards
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fully convinced that Mirabel and Luisa’s relationship is like Terry and Jake’s from Brooklyn 9-9
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Time to Rest
Madrigal!reader x Luisa and Julietta (Platonic!)
This is my first time writing any reader insert, or indeed any fanfiction ever! I hope I’ve not done too terrible a job, haha :D
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It was early in the morning, the sun not yet making an appearance in the sky... and already you wanted the day to be over. An intense feeling of dread swirled in your stomach as you threw the covers off of you. You ran your hands across your face as you thought about all the chores you had to do today. Abuela expected so much of you... everyone did.
Quickly you slipped on your favourite outfit, trying hard not to think about how awful you’d feel by the end of the day, before forcing a bright smile on your face as you opened your door. “Good morning, Casita!” You greeted your home the same as always, and Casita replied with the wave of their tiles as usual.
Heading down into the village to get a head start on your chores before the family gathered for breakfast, you headed for a small house on the corner. Dolores had told you at dinner yesterday that she heard the family’s two babies had kept their mother awake all night for the past two nights. Abuela (of course) heard this too, and had already promised your help to her.
You knocked gently on the door, wringing your hands in your clothes and taking a shaky breath in and out as you waited for it to open. As it opened, you were greeted by a miserable woman with heavy, dark eye bags. She lead you in slowly, but it was you who guided her to the sofa.
Sitting down beside her, you took a deep breath and carefully held onto her wrists, letting your eyes shut as you felt the chill inside you growing, as you transferred your energy over to the tired mother, sucking in her own exhaustion. The mother made an surprised cry, and you opened your eyes to find her beaming at you. As the room swayed with you, you let go of her arms, trying to smile in return.
This was the problem with your gift that no one else seemed to realise. Your source of energy was finite, like everyone else, and taking everyone’s fatigue into you was too much sometimes. You often sneaked an arepa from your Mamá’s tray, though you knew they couldn’t fix your exhaustion. They provided a temporary boost, but sometimes that was enough for you to make it to the end of the day.
A voice pulled you out of your thoughts, and you quickly shook your head slightly, fixing a smile on your face. You couldn’t show how you really felt for a single second. You were fine. You were totally fine. The mother thanked you profusely again, and you headed back to Casita for breakfast.
Much of the day continued in the same way, being in the village with a queue of people waiting to have their tiredness taken away by you. Bitterly, you wondered how on Earth they could be tired when they had your family to do everything for them. You glanced over at Isabela creating her beautiful flowers, your younger sister Mirabel with the village children, your mother healing the village folk, and finally your gaze landed on Luisa. She was carrying a huge pile of bricks, to be used for rebuilding something, and your eyes narrowed as you noticed her frown. It was there for a split second, but it was definitely there.
Despite your own fatigue steadily growing, you’d take on the burden of 1000 people if it would help your sisters. “Excuse me for a second.” You said to the vicar who was next in line, before moving off towards Luisa’s direction.
Before you could reach her though, Camilo jumped out in front of you, making you squeak in shock. “Hey… my favourite primo/a!” His voice was exaggerated, and you raised an eyebrow at him, suspecting he wanted something from you. “What? You are! Can’t I say you’re my fave?” You pursed your lips, and hummed, still not buying it, too tired to banter with him. “Okay, fine, I need your help.” And… there it was. “How?” “I was babysitting again and I’m so tired…” He trailed off, clearly expecting you to take the hint. You sighed, wondering if you’d have any energy left to help your older sister Luisa before you had to hide in your room and try to nap to regain some energy before Abuela found out. “Alright… Give me your arms.”
He held out his hands towards you and you gently wrapped your own around his wrists. You found it was best to use a pulse point when using your gift. You closed your eyes and concentrated, grimacing as you felt the familiar chill. “Hey, thanks Y/N!” You struggled to open your eyes as Camilo’s cheerful chirp pulled you back to reality. “No worries…” You mumbled, letting go of his arms and wrapping yourself in a self-hug.
“You okay?” A soft touch on your shoulder made you flinch away. “Yeah... sorry.” You muttered, ashamed of your reaction. Since your gift was controlled by touch, physical contact freaked you out when you weren’t the one initiating it. Your gaze flicked over to where Luisa had been, and you frowned when you saw her rapidly moving away from you. “Sorry Camilo, got to go. See you later.”
Jogging towards your sister, you put your hands on your chest as you found yourself unusually out of breath, calling out “Hey, hermana! Wait up!” Luisa just barely slowed her pace, and you could hear your gasping by the time you caught up with her. “What is it, Y/N? I’m really busy with these bricks, and I have loads to-” “I can help.” You cut her off, throwing your hand out towards her to hint at what you wanted to do for her. “But, don’t you-” “Please, let me help you.” You pleaded, giving your sister puppy dog eyes. “Maybe I... Alright.” A ghost of a smile appeared on your face, as you walked with your sister until she was ready to put the bricks down in the right place.
You held her hands, lightly squeezing them in a show of support, before shifting your hands higher up to her wrists, screwing your eyes tightly shut as you concentrated doubly hard to do a good job for your sister. “Thank you, Y/N”, you smiled, just as Luisa was called away and off she bounded. You were glad of it as the world tilted with you. You felt your vision greying, but though you were exhausted it was worth it to help your family. You headed back to Casita to lie down, forgetting about the queue of people waiting. The vicar called out to you, and ears began ringing as you tried to ignore the sound. He grabbed your wrist to get your attention but this was too much for you to handle. You swayed on your feet before everything faded to black, and you collapsed onto the ground.
Luckily, Luisa was still nearby and was alerted by the gasps of the villagers. “Y/N? Y/N!” Luisa called your name, worry etched into her forehead. Her job was to protect you, her younger sibling, and she had failed. “Can you give us some room?” She called out to the villagers who gathered to look at what was going on. She should never have accepted your help, she was the strong one, she should have been able to handle everything herself. “Y/N, can you hear me?” Luisa pulled you into her arms, picking up with ease, guiding your limp head into the safety of her chest. “Please be okay...” She murmured to you, as she stood up and rushed towards your home. Your Mama would be able to help, she was sure. “Dolores!” She called out to thin air, knowing your prima would hear it wherever she was. “Emergency! Get Mamá ready with her arepas, please!” Luisa hoped that Julietta would have a fresh batch ready by the time you both arrived at Casita.
Since you still hadn’t regained consciousness, Luisa picked up her pace, bounding up the hill to get you home safe and in bed. If she had her way, she wouldn’t let you move an inch for the rest of the week. She felt so guilty that she might have been the reason you were passed out.
Dolores had already heard your collapse, and had pieced together what had happened before Luisa said anything. Abuela was alerted to the situation as she walked passed the doors and saw the glow from your own flickering, just for a moment, frowning as Dolores ran past her to tell Julietta.
“Mi bebé?” The colour drained from your mother’s cheeks, as she rushed to finish her batch of arepas in the kitchen for you. Her oven gloves were still on as Julietta came rushing down to meet Luisa at the door, Casita opening it for the incoming Madrigal siblings.
“Dios mío!” Your mother rushed forward, removing one of the gloves, to reach up and feel your forehead as Luisa adjusted her grip on you. She flinched as it felt scalding hot to her, and her brows furrowed. “Let’s get Y/N upstairs, quickly.” Casita gave your family a little boost up the stairs and opened your flickering door, where Abuela was hovering. Julietta ignored her, her only concern right now was you. Luisa gently set you down on your bed, pulling the covers over you before kneeling down beside you, worried eyes flitting between you and your mother.
“Casita, I need a-“ A wet flannel was thrust into Julietta’s vision, she grabbed it quickly and softly patted your face with it, before laying it across your forehead. Finally, she looked up to see her own mother who was looking concernedly at your door. “Thank you, Mamá.” Abuela opened her mouth to speak when you gently moaned and shifted in the bed, gathering everyone’s attention. “Mi corazón?” Julietta sat down on the edge of your bed, soothingly rubbing circles on the back of your hand.
You could hear voices, but you couldn’t tell where they were coming from. You wanted to open your eyes to see who it was, but you were finding it so hard to open them, as you managed a mere flutter before they closed again. “Uh… Mama?” Luisa turned to Julietta, with wide and searching eyes. “It’s alright, Luisa. Just give Y/N some time.”
You didn’t know how long you stayed like this, but eventually you managed to force your eyes open, wincing at the bright light. “Hey, hey Y/N, shhhhh…” Your mother soothed you, “There we go, it’s alright mi vida, it’s alright.” Softly, she caressed your cheek.
Luisa gently grabbed under your arms, trying to be as gentle as possible as she shifted you up, the bed dipping as she sat down on it, allowing you to use her as a headboard and support. Her arms wrapped around to support you, as your head rested on her shoulder. “Here, mi vida, eat this.” With bleary eyes, you see an arepa being offered to you, and you open your mouth to receive it.
The warm nostalgic flavour seemed to spread across your entire body, instantly comforting you. The fever had gone at least, and your mother’s arepa managed to provide you a little energy boost, but not enough. You watched the concerned faces of your family, and though you tried to smile and pretend you are okay, you were still too tired to hide how who felt. The tears started rolling down your face before you could stop them.
“I’m sorry,” you cried, flinching away from your mother’s hand as she reached out to wipe the tears away. “I’m sorry I'm not strong enough for Encanto.” Julietta and Luisa shared a look, as if both their hearts were equally breaking at hearing you apologise. “No, it’s okay. You’ve done more than enough for us.” Luisa murmured softly, and you calmed down a little as the vibrations of her voice reverberated through her chest and tingled in your back as you leant against her. “Just rest now, mi vida. I’m going to go get you some tea. Stay there.” Your mother said, as she stood up from your bedside, smoothing down your blanket before leaving towards the kitchen.
“Luisa?” You muttered under your breath, turning your head to look up at her. “Yes?” “Can I… Can I hug you?” You asked, watching her expression intently. Luisa’s mouth fell open in shock, you had never wanted to hug her… not since your gift ceremony. She wrapped her arms tightly around you in reply, and you smiled at her before allowing one arm to snake up to rest on her shoulder as you let your head nestle into the crook of her neck. “Thank you.” You whispered, this time staying perfectly still as your sister wiped your tears away.
You felt safe and protected by Luisa’s strong arms around you, and knowing that, you allowed the exhaustion of your gift to take over. You let your eyes close, and allow yourself to just breathe.
Julietta returned soon with a tray of tea, and smiled at the sight she saw. “Mama...” Luisa whispered, eyes wide as she found herself trapped under you, now asleep and finally resting. “Mama... I don’t want to move and wake Y/N, but...” Julietta’s smile tugged at the corner of her lips as she set the tea down by the bedside. “Then don’t move at all, mi vida.” She quietly laughed, as she sat down on the other side of your bed, coming to join the hug and the quiet, precious moment. Gently, she stroked both your own and Luisa’s cheek, and with a tender smile, she whispered. “I am so proud of you both.”
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camilosnovia · 2 years
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Could you do a platonic luisa x younger sister reader who got bullied (physically and got called names) over a period of time so they become depressed because of it,and hides it. And luisa finds out your being bullied and protects you and talks to you about it ( I'm so Sorry if I made you uncomfy)
Are you okay?
Note: Hello nonnie, this was a pretty difficult thing to write, I hope it is to your liking.
Pairs: Luisa Madrigal x Younger sister!reader
Platonic!
Genre: Angst and Comfort
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Poor Luisa would be heartbroken when she finds out.
She knows it when something is off.
What can I say? She is the rock of the family.
When she heard all of the name calling and insults, boy was she angry and heartbroken.
Angry at herself for not knowing any sooner.
And heartbroken for not being there for you when you needed her the most.
Luisa had enough of all the insults, she finally stepped in and shouted.
"Hey, leave my sister alone!" She demanded and the ones who doubted you ran away in fear.
You wiped your tears in a rush, and Luisa helped you up.
The two of you got into Casita and went to your room.
You sat on your bed and Luisa kneeled down infront of you.
"I know I’m not the best at comforting people but.. are you okay {Name}?" Luisa asked.
It was all it took, just those three words for you to let out all those emotions you have bottled up for the past few weeks.
Luisa sighed and pulled you into a hug, allowing you to sob on her shoulder.
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Such Lovely Silence
Dolores Madrigal x Deaf! Male Reader
Y/n L/n was a known painter in the quaint town of Encanto, he was born deaf but still had an elegant skill of artistic painting. The man had caught Dolores Madrigal's eye, her being one of the older Madrigal cousins she was expected to marry soon like her prima Isabela Madrigal.
Though her family were suspicious of the L/n family, they were perfectly normal people. They were helpful townspeople who were always willing to help anyone. Though Y/n and Dolores were completely romantically compatible and enjoyed each other's company, Abuela Alma still had her doubts about letting Dolores marry him.
Y/n was the oldest of his siblings and the only one who was disabled not like that was a bad thing,
He was usually found in middle of town painting away, entertaining the little kids and the adults who wanted a break from their dear children. Though some night the townsfolk found him painting in one of the green fields since he was mostly hit by motivation and inspiration during the night.
Dolores had a habit of talking long walks at night whenever she couldn't sleep, she enjoyed the silence during nighttime especially when the people weren't holding fiestas or celebrating loudly. Of course always meeting up with Y/n might have a little something to do with it since he could always just whisper to her and she'd hear him miles away.
But they both enjoyed silent nights together, the peaceful silence of Encanto.
Tonight was one of those nights were Y/n was trying to get her to go to sleep as he painted. There was a big oak tree behind the forests outside the Madrigal's house, that was their secret meet up spot.
"Buenas noches, Y/n" Dolores greeted him in sign language as she walked toward the man who was looking around at his surroundings trying to find something to paint. He looked up at her from his spot at the roots of the tree, "Hola, mi corazon" he stood up and embraced her.
They had swore to each other to communicate in sign language only since it worked better for both of them.
She gestured to him "Found what to paint yet?"
"Yes actually, now that you're here I can paint you" he signaled back to her as he went back to his spot and open one of his pots of paint.
He had already painted her hundreds maybe even thousands of times but he never really got tired of her beauty. They way her deep brown eyes lit up whenever Y/n showed her the painting he had just done of her made him fiercely proud.
Dolores always helped him out whenever he couldn't understand something or he was talking to someone who didn't know sign language.
Both of them prefer being in the background and not in the center of attention so it was quite easy for them to sneak off together.
Just the silence of being with Y/n calmed her down and made it a lot easier to have super hearing, other than the scratching of Y/n's brushes or the way the tops of the paint pots did a silent little "pop!" whenever he opened them, everything was so beautifully calm just lovely silence all around the two young lovers.
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ashdreams2023 · 2 years
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hey! new to this blog so idk if you rlly do platonic x reader stuff so no worries if that’s not your style! (/gen) but perhaps some platonic luisa x (gender neutral or masc) reader where she comforts the reader during/after an anxiety attack? 🥺
Luisa’s comfort
This is exactly why you hated social events that involved everyone in town, now you’re crying in the bathroom.
All because you got overwhelmed and uncomfortable with the amount of attention you were receiving from helping decorate the casita.
It was all just so embarrassing.
"Y/N? Are you in there?" You heard the Luisa’s voice from the other side of the bathroom door calling out to you.
You sniffed hugging your legs close to your chest "yeah…I’m almost finished!" You failed miserably at hiding your hurt sounding voice.
"….can I come in? I want to talk with you. Just you and me" you couldn’t really argue with the girl and just chose to let her be.
"Come…" you unlocked the door and she looked concerned seeing your red eyes.
"Oh dear, are you ok?" You nodded your head.
"I’m fine now" she sighed before reaching out her arms to you and picking you up for a hug.
She was so warm and gentle, everybody loved her hugs and you were no different than them.
You relaxed against her embrace and hugged her back.
"You know, you didn’t have to put yourself through this much pressure if you couldn’t handle it" you almost laughed, Luisa was the one struggling with actual pressure her entire life but now she’s allowing herself to be as she truly wants to be.
You wished your panic attacks would fade and those type of situations wouldn’t bother you as much as they’re supposed to.
"I’m sorry I stormed out like that…I bet your embarrassed of me now" Luisa shook her head.
"Don’t be ridiculous, why would I be embarrassed of your freak out? It’s normal to panic when you’re under extremely uncomfortable situations" ok now you just wanted to cry again.
"Why don’t you come eat with me in the kitchen, away from everyone" you liked the sound of that.
"Alright, only us?"
"….and maybe Antonio" you laughed at the Mention of the little boy.
"I’ll take that"
"Great"
"Luisa"
"Yes?"
"You can put me down now"
"Oh!"
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tu-linda-hermana · 2 years
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No Me Diga
Aged-up Platonic with the Madrigal Family!
Inspired by this song from In The Heights Movie! And also the hc that Dolores shares the tea with her familia and I was reminded by the salon ladies in ITH. I prefer you watch/listen to the movie part of this song for more visual and additional lines, Enjoy!
Read more of my Platonic with the Madrigals fictions in this masterlist.
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The sun shined brighter any more than the normal days, the Madrigal ladies are on their favorite salon in town, gossiping. The rumors spread that you would be coming home in town from studying in the main land, and of course your proud family and friends were expecting your arrival while enjoying themselves in your family's salon.
"Ay no, did he really slept with Señora Imelda?" Pepa was startled, turning her body to face the ladies behind her.
"Sí hermana, I even saw Señor Fuego sneaking out from her window yesterday when I was at my stall" Julieta said looking over at Pepa from the table she's polishing her nails on.
"Mamá don't move" Isabela told Julieta as she was putting on the finishing touch in her nails, "It seems like Señor Fuego has been sleeping with everyone in Encanto" she added closing the cap off.
"Hola! Señor Fuego is with a new girl again, they're at the plaza" Luisa shared, over hearing them before going inside the salon. After hearing her, the chatters became louder as they all ran to the nearest window where the plaza could be seen.
"Dolores, what do you hear?" Mirabel asked intriguingly, she was getting invested with the rumors in town as she was already grown enough to join them to know all about the rumors in town. The laughs were heared as they shared their guesses and predictions.
"Ay dios mio! My innocent ears!" Mirabel exclaimed, covering her ears as they mentioned cringey adult stuffs from their predictions. Laughs and teases were spoken here and there, "I knew my mija was too young for this" Julieta spoke, shaking her head with her palm on her forehead.
"Hello hello! How long's the wait?"
"For you muñeca, front of the line!" your mother cheered standing up, clapping from the front desk, pulling you closer.
Mirabel gasped from seeing you, the others turned to the door where Mirabel was looking, they started cheering and welcoming you. The townspeople on each side of the salon also cheered in expected excitement from seeing you.
"Celebrity coming through!" Pepa yelled out after giving her a beso. Dolores, Isabela Mirabel and your sisters ran towards you to give a welcoming and missed you hugs and sat you down infront of the mirror. Your mother and Pepa stood beside you facing the mirror.
M/N: "Gorgeous"
Pepa: "Linda"
Townspeople/Madrigal Grandkids: Tell me something I don't know!
They spun your chair for you to face them, Isabela, Luisa and Mirabel was now infront of you.
Luisa: "Vieja!" 
Mirabel: "Sucia!"
Isabela: "Cabrona!"
"Tell me something I don't know" they asked you again, spining you around in your chair before pulling you off to change station with them.
"A little off the top!" Mirabel asked walking on your left, while Isabela appeared on your right, "A little off the side!"
"A little bit of news you've heard around the barrio!" you sang as Dolores pulled you to freshen up your hair while the others prepped for the other costumers.
Townspeople/Madrigal Grandkids: "Tell me something I don't know!"
Dolores shared a rumor while washing up your hair, "Bueno, you didn't hear this from me! But some little birdie told me, Santiago had sex with Yolanda!" Dolores ran a towel over your top, hearing the gasps she got from everyone's reaction from her rumor, "No me diga!"
"Ay, no! He'd never go out with a skank like that! Please, tell me you're joking!" Mirabel reacted, taking the spray bottle away from Dolores and getting her attention, Santiago was one of Mirabel's friends that she likes.
"Okay! Just wanted to see what you'd say!" Dolores laughed and sprayed her once she took the bottle away from Mirabel's grip.
"Tell me something I don't know! Mmm-hmm-mmm…" the grandchildren and townspeople sang, teasing Mirabel.
"What? I don't care!" Mirabel protested raising her hand away from them.
"Ay, bendito!" Julieta sighed going back to read the magazine which touching up her hair.
"So, y/n-"
"Hmm?"
"-I hear you been talking to Camilo" your hermana asked you as she started doing your brows.
"And what do you hear?" you asked looking up to your hermana.
"I hear plenty! They say he's got quite a big… taxi!" your hermana revealed after ripping of the wax from your brows, she patted your hands away when you were about to touch your waxed brows.
"No me diga!" the girls around your age reacted, you raised your head to look at them, raising your brows before rolling your eyes and laying back on the chair once once more.
"Okay! I don't wanna know where you heard all that! And I don't think I know what you mean…" you replied to your sister.
"Y/n! He's packing a stretch limousine!" your sister told you as you closed your eyes, shaking your head, "Tell me something I don't know!" you responded looking back at her.
"Long as he keeps it clean!" Dolores commented after doing the costumers brows next to you.
Townspeople/Madrigal Grandkids: "Ay dios mio!"
"Oh God" you reacted along with the other townspeople. Dolores always rooted for you and his brother but...really Dolores?
"Y/n, seriously, we knew you'd be the one to make it out!" Luisa sang as they were drying your hair and polishing up your nails.
Isabela kneeled down infront of you, holding both of your hands, "I bet you impressed them all out west, you were always the best, no doubt!"
Dolores: We want front row seats to your graduation-
Mirabel: They'll call your name—
Luisa, Isabela, Dolores, Mirabel: And we'll scream and shout!
They cheered loudly before you stood up and cutted them off, "Guys, I dropped out.​" you blurted out your choice leaving them speechless.
Townspeople/Madrigal Grandkids: No me diga
"I should go" you said breaking the silence  taking your bag away and left the door.
"Well that's a shitty piece of news" Isabela retorted seconds after you left.
"What the hell happened" Dolores asked, even the one who hears everything didn't know why.
"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know"  your mother replied standing from where you left them while everyone placed everything back in place continuing their work.
Madrigal Grandkids: Tell me something I don't know!
Townspeople: ¿Que se yo?
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Author's note: How d'yall do tags? and the under the cut in mobile? 😁 Anyway just wanted to share this! Have a lovely day!
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lunatic-flores · 2 years
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𝑨 𝑩𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒖𝒎𝒂.
• 𝐁𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐄; 𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐈𝐒 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃
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⊰᯽⊱┈──╌❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱
“(Y/N) Madrigal, Come here now!” Alma's tone could be hear by the member of the family in the casita. The young girl fasten her walk and immediately stand in front of the matriach.
“...”
“i've heard from Camilo that you didn't do any single one from your chores that i've give to you, would you please tell me the reason?” the older woman asked in dead serious making Julieta's daughter shivers to the bone.
“Abuela, i sincerely apologize - it's just too much for me ... I've been having a really bad day for these past few weeks—” Dolores squeaked at the dining room when she heard the conversation. Her hands close to her chest, hoping that her cousin will not be in big trouble.
“... I swear i won't do it again, i'll finish my chores till midnight.” the grandaughter ducked her head in shame, not brave enough to look at the older woman's eye even though she is taller than her.
“This is why Isabela is better than you, go ahead, and finish them all. Or you can't go out of the casita again.” Alma turned around then leave the girl alone in cold, (Y/N) could only sighs in defeat as she let her tears fall after hearing the words that keep stabbing her heart.
She felt worthless.
“I should be grateful that i'm not too— ... Weak.” she mumbles to herself, (Y/N) turned to see the outside from the window and watch the sunset. “I better finish them all.”
(Y/N) Madrigal, the second daughter of Julieta and Agustin. Her gift is a mind reader. She always thought that her gift is not very useful and it's always a cursed for her, so many things that came up to her mind and telling her many things that she didn't want to know.
It's too overwhelming, but then - she had no choices than keep continue her life as a normal girl. Kind of lucky when Dolores is always there for her, they had to stick together.
One, who can hear everything even from miles away and the other one, can read everything from people's mind or maybe more than that.
(Y/N) wipes her tears then bumped into someone, “Oh— sorry.” when she looked who is the person, her eyes widen as Dolores stood there in front of her. “Dolores—”
Before she could talk, her cousin immediately engulf her in her arms, letting (Y/N) cry on her shoulder. “Dolores...”
“Shh, i know mi prima, i know ... I'll help you with your chores, then we can talk about it like always.” the taller girl shake her head as she let herself go from the embrace, “No, i can do it myself ... We can talk later.”
Dolores cupped the taller girl's face, “Are you sure?” she asked in worried, not wanting to let her cousin feel more pressured. (Y/N) lean at the touch and a small smile crept on her face, “Yes, i'm sure.”
A silence began to fill the room, until (Y/N) decided to excuse herself. “i'll be going now, i'll be back in midnight.” Dolores couldn't help but sighs. “Don't push yourself too hard, please.” she begged as she grab (Y/N)'s wrists.
“God, please, help my cousin until i'm finally allowed to do everything by myself—”
The mind reader flinch when she accidently read Dolores' mind.
(Y/N) soften her gaze then nod her head as respond, with that, the two of them part to their ways. When (Y/N)'s about to leave the casita, she smells something delicious making her stomach growls.
“Maybe a little snack won't hurt.” (Y/N) run to the kitchen and peeked to see her dearest mother is still cooking for the dinner. “Oh, i won't be join the dinner huh?”
(Y/N) sad at her own thought then read her mother's mind, “After this, i should make (Y/N)'s favorite dessert ... She's been really quite, i hope she's okay.”
She immediately felt herself drowned at the affection of Julieta's mind, the woman is an angel who lived in this cruel world. She's very grateful at her careness.
“Mama?” she called and entered the kitchen, Julieta turned around then smiled when she sees her daughter. “Hola mi dulce, do you need anything?” the town's healer wipes her hand then walked to her daughter.
(Y/N) smile back at her quickly, “is it alright if i bring some arepas? I have to pick some fruits from the forest ...” Julieta raises her eyebrows as she tilt her head, “You didn't do your chores?” she asked softly not wanting to make her daughter falls into the embarassment.
The mind reader could only lower her head then nodded, Julieta soften her gaze as she prepared some arepa for her daughter. She gave the arepas to (Y/N) and the daughter take it from her in grateful.
“You're not going to join the dinner?”
“Unfortunately, yes. Though, I really want to see Isabela get proposed. Maybe.”
Then the healer cupped her face just like Dolores did, “Mi dulce, you can always asks someone to help you - so that you won't be pressured by the burden, okay? You can always come to me for help.”
Before she could reply, her face immediately got peppered kisses from dearest mother, making herself giggles at the sudden affection. “Mama—” “Ay, te amo cosa linda!”
After that, (Y/N) stare at her mother for a moment then give her a big hug since she's taller than Julieta. The mother hugged her as she rub her daughter's back in circles, trying to comfort her before they back to their own business.
“Becareful out there, it's getting dark so you better hurry.” Julieta whispered, getting a nod from her daughter. “Gracias Mama.”
Julieta watched her daughter left the kitchen then immediately go back to her work to prepare a dinner for the family. It makes her a little sad when (Y/N) is not going to join the dinner, but she's sure that she'll be back in no time.
Yeah,
She'll be back in no time.
———
“Apples check, Oranges check. Now— oh wait, maybe i should go to the mountain - i wanted to see my little garden!”
(Y/N) smiled to herself then run fastest as she can, making her way to the farest place. Away from her hometown in the middle of the night, her hair sways beautifully under the moonlight.
“Aw, they already bloom! My moon flowers— my berries too; i'm proud of myself!” (Y/N) pump her own fist to sky, happy that atleast she could cheer herself up.
Sadly, it was not too long before she could feel the ground below started to shake, making her face immediately go pale. She tried to balance herself, but the earthquake is too strong making her body falls to the ground.
“Dios— i gotta go back!”
Before she could stand up, she watched the mountains immediately split in two making her panic started to rise. “Oh no, it's leading the outside!”
The young Madrigal take her baskets and immediately run back to her home, unfortunately, an arrow pierced her leg. (Y/N) grunts at the sudden pain, “An arrow? Who— ...”
She watched in horror when her eyes meets up with a group of outsiders while bring their weapons. “Ah, look. A pretty deer that lost in the woods.” one of them said in low tone making (Y/N) shivers.
She gotta do something before they attacked her hometown. Before they attacked her famile, before they attacked her mother, Julieta.
“Dolores, tell the familia there are invaders!!!”
———
Dolores gasps when she heard (Y/N) informing her something unexpected, her face immediately dropped, making the others worried. “Dolores, what happen? Are you okay?”
Her body shaking aggressively, “I— Abuela, there are invaders! (Y/N) screamed and i heard it from the mountains— She's not lying!” she exclaimed in panic - making all the members could feel the color drained from their faces.
The matriach widen her eyes as she began to tell her family to keep their guard and help her to protect the Encanto. She doesn't want the same tragedy repeat itself. No, not anymore.
“Isabela, use your vines to hold them make sure it's tight enough. And Luisa, you don't have to fight but make them faint! Tonito, if you can, please let your jaguar protect the others. Pepa, use your hurricane to keep the Encanto safe from the invanders!”
All the member of family started to go to the mountains and some of them are left to keep the town safe.
“What about me!?” Julieta exclaimed, not wanting to let her children face the danger by themselves. “Julieta, you must prepare your food to heal the others who got insanely hurt!” Alma replied as she began to lead all the people in town
“Mama, we'll be okay! We'll bring (Y/N) back home and kick those invanders!” Isabela reassured her then follow her sister to the mountains, leaving the town's healer in pure panic and shock.
“No, you two are not going to face them without me!” Julieta brought some of her food incase her children need some medical treatment immediately. Alma couldn't stop her, she can only pray and asks for Pedro to help their daughter dan grandchildren.
———
“Knock it off, you witch!” (Y/N) stabbed one of their horse with her pocket knife making the invader fall and hit their head first. The young Madrigal dodges every attack in gracefully, watching their movements with her incredible eyesight.
It's crazy to see that she manages to take half of them down then throw them at the river. The leader was mad, so he started to run at her with his sword, ready to slash her head off her neck.
But he's too late, because a giant rock was thrown at him and his team. (Y/N) turned to see hee sisters arrived, “Luisa, Isabela! You guys—” before she could continue. Her mouth immediatelt shut when she saw her mother is also coming too.
“Why is she—”
“She follow us!” “Yeah, that ... Watch out!” Luisa grab (Y/N)'s body and dodges the arrows. Isabela began to control her vines to hold them all very tight that could break their bones. “How dare you come to my hometown and hurt MY sister!!”
She quickly smashed their heads into the ground, hearing them groans in pain. Luisa take their weapons then crushed them all with a giant rock again, Julieta couldn't help but amazed by her daughters' skills.
“Alright, let me finish them.” (Y/N) put her hand on Isa's shoulder, “How if i may know?” the eldest sibling asks in worried tone, (Y/N) soften her gaze then points at her side of the forehead.
“here.”
After that, she began to close her eyes and unexpectedly controls them invaders as she wants. Isabela and Luisa was stunt to see their sister new gift, “You can control their minds!?” Luisa asks in excitement while Isabela— “Why didn't you tell us!? It's not fair!” she violently shakes (Y/N)'s body making the invanders also shaking.
Julieta couldn't help but relief that they're fine, but they knew that they still need to protect the town. Everyone are waiting for them to comeback and help the others.
The cold war, has not finished.
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ladydeznutz · 2 years
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Wild Berries
It was a new day for Luisa as she walked around Casa with prep in her step. After all, today was the day for her to relax, so she made sure to plan A LOT for herself. "Hola hermana!" Pulled from her train of thought, she looked up from the courtyard to the mezzanine to see her sisters.
"Mirabel, Isabela, what are the both of you doing?" Both girls being together was a recipe for disaster, and Luisa prayed it wouldn't need her. "Nothing Luisa, we're just off to do our chores, promise," Luisa glared at them, not believing a word they said, but that wasn't her problem. The girls ran off as Luisa turned to walk outside. It was a beautiful day; not too hot and sunny, but not so sunny that it was uncomfortable. Luisa breathed in the fresh morning air, soaking up all of its goodness. She couldn't remember the last time she felt this much alive.
As she took a stroll to her usual meditating spot, she couldn't help but feel somber at that fact. Luisa wasn't as perfect as Isabela when she got her powers, but she was expected to do great things. Abuela would bring her around town and make her show off her strength, and it was fun....at first. The villagers would call her for the most mundane tasks, and she would be forced to do them to keep up the family image. Luisa shook away those thoughts from her head and refocused.
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camilos-mivida · 2 years
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Platonic with the Madrigals Masterlist
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One Shot
No Me Diga
If I Were A Man with Mirabel Madrigal
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Series
For Your Best with Isabela Madrigal
Part One
Part Two
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Thank you for reading my Encanto platonic fictions! I appreciate all who did read my stories! Hope you liked them as much as I did making them! Do correct me for my mistakes, and do tell me what you think of them! Wishing you all the best and have a beautiful week! Xx @tu-linda-hermana
Should I do a taglist? Taglist anyone? Do comment if you want to be tagged🙂❤🧡💛💚💙💜
Check my Camilo Madrigal Masterlist here!
Check my Carlos Madrigal Masterlist here!
Check my Main Masterlist here!
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tjthekpoplover · 2 years
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Guys my question thing is up and I’ll be writing fanfics so here are the options you can choose from:
ALSO UPDATED APRIL 22 2022
Encanto:
Julieta Madrigal
Pepa Madrigal
Isabela Madrigal
Luisa Madrigal
The Craft:
Nancy Downs
Bonnie
Riverdale:
Cheryl Blossom
Veronica Lodge
Betty Cooper
Stranger Things:
Robin Buckley
Eleven
Mad Max
The Breakfast Club:
Allison Reynolds
Claire Standish
Heathers:
Veronica Sawyer
Heather Duke
RE8:
Alcina Dimitrescu
Donna Beneviento
Daniela Dimitrescu
Bela Dimitrescu
Cassandra Dimitrescu
Pretty Little Liars:
Spencer Hastings
Emily Fields
Hanna Martin
American Horror Story:
Violet Harmon (Murder House)
Lana Winters (Asylum)
Mary Eunice (Asylum)
Misty Day (Coven & Apocalypse)
Cordelia Goode (Coven & Apocalypse)
Bette And Dot Tattler (Freak Show)
Sally McKenna (Hotel)
Audrey Tindall (Roanoke)
Ally Mayfair-Richards (Cult)
Winter Anderson (Cult)
Mallory (Apocalypse)
Wilhemina Venable (Apocalypse)
Montana Duke (1984)
Margaret Booth (1984)
Xavier Plympton (1984)
Lark (Red Ride)
Ursula Khan (Red Tide)
Calico (Death Valley)
Hannah (NYC) Barbra (NYC)
Naruto:
Tsunade
Sasuke
Naruto
MHA:
Momo
Tsuyu
Todoroki
Seven Deadly Sins:
Merlin
Meldiodas
King
Ban
Elizabeth
Escanor
Diane
Gowther
Clue The Movie (1985):
Mrs.White
Ms.Scarlet
DC:
Rachel Roth/Raven
Garfield Logan/Beast Boy
Crazy Jane Harley Quinn
The Conjuring:
Lorraine Warren
Drew Thomas
IT:
Beverly Marsh
Eddie Kaspbrak
Richie Tozier
Bill Denbrough
Stanley Uris
Ben Hanscom
Alice In Wonderland:
Alice
The White Queen
Scream:
Tatum Riley
Sidney Prescott
MPHFPC:
Alma Peregrine
Dark Shadows:
Dr.Julia Hoffman
Angelique Bouchard
Oceans 8:
Tammy
Lou Miller
Rose
Daphne Kluger
Debbie Ocean Marvel:
Natasha Romanoff Wanda Maximoff Agatha Harkness Sylvie Laufeydottir Jennifer Walters Thena Kate Bishop Yelena Belvola Peggy Carter Hela
Things I Will Be Writing About:
NSFW
Headcanons
SFW
Fem!Reader
Male!Reader
GN!Reader
MTF!Reader
FTM!Reader
Any LGBTQIA+ Things
G!P Reader
Things I Will Not Be Writing About:
Yandere (just don’t know how to write it)
Cheating
Underage dating
Divorce
P.S if this doesn’t make sense it’s because I’m tired
Also Ik i keep updating it I just keep forgetting to add things to it 😭
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