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theromcommotel · 10 months

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LOVE LANGUAGES P.2 !!

ENCANTO KIDS !!

part one

also reminder! this is in terms of how they like to give their love

part one was how they like to receive it if you wanna check that out!

characters included: mirabell madrigal, camilo madrigal, luisa madrigal, dolores madrigal, isabela madrigal

MIRABELL MADRIGAL: words of affirmation

mirabell constantly felt as if she wasn’t enough throughout the movie

so she knows what it feels like to be all self conscious, so she wants to be your constant reminder that you are <3

she’s also very cuddly and she likes to kiss your cheeks almost every five seconds, but it’s cause she loves ya so :)

she also loves doing things for u! breakfast in bed - which i can see her getting julietta to help cook, helping you with basic chores, taking care of you when you’re sick (unless julietta is around so she can just cook you betta xD)

she also LOOVES making u little homemade gifts (doodles, cards, jewelry, etc)

quality time: 9/10

physical touch: 7-8/10

gift giving: 10/10

words of affirmation: 10/10

acts of service: 9.5/10

CAMILO MADRIGAL: physical touch

camilo (like i said in p1) is a damn love machine, he will give all the love he can, but also (like i said in p1) he CANNOT keep his hands to himself lmfao

he’s constantly holding you, in some way, he just loves feeling your guys skin touch. it makes his heart melt <3 he also may or may not do it to make pepa cry about that her little boy is growing up

he loves telling you how much he loves you, especially in flirty cheesy pickup lines 😭

“mi placer, i think i need a map, cause i keep getting lost in your eyes?~”

“oh my gosh, camilo..”

also yes, i headcanon he calls you “his pleasure” !!

i think he’d like gift giving - but the only thing he can give you is juliettas cooking and isa’s flowers cause this boy can’t make shit without setting the casita on fire 😭🫶

he also loooovesss seeing u all the time (he kinda stalks u when ur away😭) so quality time is a must!!

quality time: 9.5/10

physical touch: 12/10 !! lol

gift giving: 6/10

words of affirmation: 8/10

acts of service: 8.5/10

LUISA MADRIGAL: gift giving

luisa is the damn QUEEN of gifts

she likes to make them most of the time, but she does buy you things a lot too

she’s also very cuddly, but she’s careful becuz she worries she’d crush you when y’all cuddle🥺 (let’s be real, she’s probably taller)

she’s not so much words of affirmation, becuz she doesn’t know what to say a lot of the time

and she does like doing things for u, in terms of acts of service, but she’s a very stressed girl n she needs to focus on herself a lot yk :)

she also love love loveeeees to spend time with u so quality time is a go lol

quality time: 9/10

physical touch: 9.5/10

gift giving: 10/10

words of affirmation: 7.5/10

acts of service: 9/10

DOLORES MADRIGAL: quality time

dolores would hang out with you till the end of time if it were her choice

she loves spending time with you, and it doesn’t matter what ur doing

she also love’s physical touch (as mentioned in the last part) any touch can make her heart go 👆👈👉👇🫵👈👉👇👆🫵 XD so she loves to touch you so she can make you feel the same way :)

she loves words of affirmation too! pet names just make her internally explode lol

and as previously mentioned she loves gifts🫶🫶both making them and getting them

quality time: 10/10

physical touch: 9.5/10

gift giving: 9.5/10

words of affirmation: 9/10

acts of service: 8.5/10

ISABELA MADRIGAL: acts of service

isabela loves doing things for you and loves it when you do things for her

she loves cuddles too, and forehead kisses, whether she’s giving or receiving

she loves little handmade gifts - but she constantly needs ideas because she doesn’t wanna only give you flowers, and she grew up really only knowing her flowers, but she wants to give you so much more <3

quality time: 8/10

physical touch: 8.5/10

gift giving: 9/10

words of affirmation: 9/10

acts of service: 10/10

this took a lot longer than i wanted it to, and i am so sorry about that!!

i have been stressed out, finals coming up for me and all

but my schools just about out for the year, so i’ll be more active!

thanks!

-hermy <3

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camilxsruana · 2 years

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Mirabel: HYDRATE OR DIE-DRATE!

Mirabel: *aggressively throws water bottles*

Isabela: Uh... what's up with her?

Camilo: she's trying to yell mental health and wellbeing into us.

Mirabel: I APPRECIATE ALL OF YOU!

Luisa, crying: it's working.

#encanto #encanto incorrect quotes #incorrect madrigal quotes #incorrect quotes #camilo madrigal #camilo x reader #camilo encanto #mirabel encanto #mirabel madrigal #mirabel x reader #dolores encanto #dolores madrigal #dolores x reader #bruno encanto #bruno madrigal #bruno x reader #isabela encanto #isabela x reader #isabela madrigal

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iwannabecamiloshovel · 2 years

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Dolores: Stressed.

Luisa: Depressed.

Camilo: Possessed.

Mirabel: Obsessed.

Isabela: Impressed.

Antonio: Chicken breast.

Everyone: ...What?

Antonio: I just wanted to join in.

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your-girl-mj · 1 year

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When you didn't say I love you back pt.2 [Madrigals x gn!reader]

Summary: Dolores, and Carlos reaction to you not saying I love you back.

Warning: some are kinda angsty, but idk

Note: WHAHAHAHA THE DATE IS KILLING ME

Created: February 19, 2022

Published: February 25, 2023

— DOLORES is someone who is hard to prank, considering that she hears everything, and constantly alert just in case someone needs help.

Any suprise made for her, are all failure. The super-hearing lied about having no clue, but admit it to you after the party since she doesn't want anyone's efforts go to waste.

You made a deal with Camilo, which is written on paper so Dolores can't hear it. You need to trick your beloved, any trick that will make her off guard and you need to do it by the end of the week, or you'll have to give him all the food he wants for a month. If you win, he'll make sure to help you buy the earmuffs, for girlfriend's incoming birthday.

It's challenging since she can hear your steps, breathing, as well as heartbeat. You need to be calm and collected to be able to do it.

Taking your tiple with you—you rush to the la casa Madrigal. You took off your slippers and put on another pair of soft ones, so your steps are quiet enough to make Dolores comfortable. You use your finger to tap against her door instead of knocking with knuckles is a habit you made yourself for your significant other.

You might not know it, but the super-hearing appreciate all the small things you made for her. "Hermosa, Good to see you!" You greeted once you opened the door, revealing the girl of your dreams sitting by her cello, turning away from the intrument, her lips formed into a smile.

"About time you show up," you giggled at her words, peeking at her lips, before taking sit at a nearby stool.

"I discovered this melody last night, do you wanna hear it? Only if you want to of course!" The softness of you voice is enough to make Dolores melt on the spot.

"Sure, I'd love to! Your music is always amazing." It's not a suprise that Dolores loves music, she always has ever since she's a child. She loves hearing all kinds of it, that was until she received her gift. Everything change from then on, before she met you.

"You already heard it last night, didn't you?" Playfully rolling your eyes when she let out a squeak, knowing that she already got caught. "It's fine, did it let you sleep though?"

"It did, thank goodness for that! Last night is very loud, especially those married couples..." lightly giggling at her statement, you move your fingers to the strings and stroke. Grimacing at the off tone.

"My sister might have played with this earlier," you adjust the strings, as Dolores waited patiently, scooching near while watching you with her big adorable eyes, and a warm smile at her face.

As you work, your mind caught something you thought could work as prank. While thinking of how the plan will work, you're focusing of relaxing your breathing and heartbeat, you know she'll find out you're messing with her once you did that trick.

"And done!" You exclaimed, stroking it once again satisfied by musical sounds it produces. "I'm doing to get some water downstairs, do you need anything, amor?" You stood up, grabbing the emtpy glass cups by the shelves, that you assume she forgot to bring down.

"A water will be fine as well," she respond, turning around to play with her cello once again, "careful walking with those glass, love you."

"I will!" You mentally give yourself a pat on the back when you heard her squeak once again. Focusing at your heartbeat and breathing, you successfully grab two glass of water, sipping a bit of it, before going back to a Dolores suspiciously giving you a side glace. "Here you go, mi vida. Now where were we?"

Throughout the time, you can feel the brunette's eyes on you. You ignored her stares— you know that she's waiting. Your heart pump faster as her stare is turning into a glare. You can feel yourself sweating, but need to keep calm. This is your only chance to buy those earmuffs, and you're not gonna let it slide.

Time past like blink of an eye, as you say goodbye at your significant other. "Today was great, mi vida. See you tomorrow, alright?" You say your farewell, locking your lips with her plump ones, smiling in contentment. Her arms snake over your shoulders, and pull you in for more, you didn't expect her to pull you deeper into it, but didn't complain.

You're the one to pull away from it because of the lack of oxygen your lungs are begging to have. No words exchanged as you and the brunette stared into one another, breathing heavily.

Dolores was the first one to break the silence, "see you tomorrow, te amo [name]," her slender fingers run to your hair, you beam at her sweet affection. You almost said it back if it aren't for your eagle-like eyes, spotting two of her siblings by the balcony.

Camilo's hand covering Antonio's eyes, the little one complaining about what's happening, while the teen made a silent gagging expression at the two of you.

Oh right, the prank. "Don't acknowledge them, it's his fault for spying," the super-hearing dismissed her brothers, taking note to herself to hit him later, for ruining your romantic moment.

Chuckling at her words, you continued with your plan, "I know, I gotta go now, bye lori." Peeking at her cheek, you turned around to go home, and tell the shape-shifter about you successful pla- "oooww, ow, ow, ow!" You exclaimed as the girl of your dreams pinch your ear, pulling you to face her.

"You're forgetting something." She reminded, softly patting you cheeks. Her brows knitted together, she knows and Camilo blew it for you. You're not gonna give up though.

"Oh, of course!" You replied, peaking her at the lips, before turning back and trying to run off, but you're not fast enough.

The super-hearing caught you by the back of your collar. Pulling you back, "you're not leaving until you say it, and we both know I know about your little tricks. So, stop with the playing, [nickname]."

Defeated, you whine bit. You were close, if only Camilo didn't show up, she won't know. "I'm sorry, I have to do it! Love you, 'Lores."

"Love you too, but I have to say, you're good."

"Learned from the master!"

— It was a scary experience to you that last time you prank CARLOS. He almost killed Camilo thinking it was him, you never dared to do it again. Though, today is different, you'll do it again but a prank that is something that will made him think what he did wrong, well in fact he did.

Carlos forgot your birthday, for the rest of the day you've been thinking he's planning a surprise for you. But no, the whole day he's acting as if it's any other one, doing his usual things that he do daily.

You two have been together for few months, you know when his birthday is, so how come he doesn't know yours? You two talked about it that's why you know when his was, did he forgot yours? Or didn't check the date? Maybe.

You were reading a book by your desk near the window when a shadow sudden block the light from the sun. Carlos sat near you more on the window in front of you, reading along the words from the literature, you didn't acknowledge his presence and continue with you activity.

The boy in maroon frown, usually you've notice him and give him your sweet cheek kisses before talking about your day.

"Hey," Carlos called out, popping to the chair beside you not after turning it around so the back rest is in front of him.

"Hi Carlito," you greeted, not giving him any attention as you flip another page. The troublemaker waited for another word from you, but is met with silence.

"Why Aren't you talking? Speak to me." He requested, more like demanded. He's not used to this routine, he's not used to your silence, he's not used to you ignoring him.

No one ignores him.

"Hmm?" That was the last straw for him. taking the book from you, he successfully gain your attention that he's unconsciously craving. "Give it back,"

With an eye roll, he stated. "Oh, now I've got you to notice me. I feel loved." Said Carlos, sarcasm lingering in his voice. The book just above his head.

"Quit playing around, just give it back." As much as you want to mess with your lover, he needs to know you're mad at him. The problem about that is; he never takes things seriously.

The troublemaker's heart dropped when you turned around and fix your desk, ignoring him, he'll never admit that it hurts him. He's too spoiled with your affection that he doesn't know what to do when you ignore him.

The troublemaker is taken aback, but didn't show it. Hiding it behind in a raised brow, making it look like he's questioning your odd behavior; a part of him does though.

He knew he made a mistake, but kept denying it. What did he even do anyway?

Ignoring your words, he continued, "What's so special about this anyway? You've already read this a thousand times."

"But I just got to my favorite part!"

"You'll get it back when you get it back." You don't know how much he wants to peak on your pouty lips. Placing the book on the highest place he could find in your room, before leaning into nothing so he could fall onto your bed. You just stared at him as he made himself comfortable, you really don't know how this would end. "Why are still standing there? C'mere."

But his heart went back to besting animatedly when you came to his side once you put everything neatly on your desk. Though it irked him when you cuddle by his side with a gap between you two and your back is facing him. "What shit are you pulling?"

"What do you mean?" You know he doesn't like swearing in front of you, but when it comes, you know he's very much pissed off.

"[Name], there's a fucking gap between us, and you're telling me you don't know what I mean?" He cussed, pulling you deeply into him your back hitting his chest. The troublemaker buried his face in your neck, hot breath came in contact with your skin. "If I did something, say it. I'm no fortune-teller."

Neither of you said anything afterwards, he let you draw small shapes on his hands as well as arms. He gave you time to process your words before saying it to him, which is mostly unlike him. Carlos gave you small pecks as a sign of affection with a bit of rue. He wants to know what he did, he not good at being aware if his tease can be turned into insults.

"My birthday." You mumbled, snuggling deeper in his arms.

"Your what?"

"My birthday, you forgot my birthday..."

"Oh." He paused, realisation hit him like a brick. his mind bring him back to that same day, you weren't your usual self. you're enthusiastic about something that day, but as the day pass by he notice you became gloomy by every second. though, he only thought you were tired. "Sorry- what... how can i make it up to you?"

Thinking of what you want was something harder than you expected, "I don't really know. You can think of something."

The boy hummed in thought, his arms feel goosebumps as your fingers trail across it, writing the words love you repeatedly but of course he doesn't need to know that. and idea struck you. "I out of ideas, but—" he sighed, though it sounded with guilt as well as embarrassment, "I'm sorry, i can come up with something tomorrow. i won't forget it this time."

there are rare times where carlos would apologise, he delivered his sorry in a lazy tone, yet he means it all.

"it's alright, it was childish of me to do that." you smiled at him, carlos stared at you, analysing your features before he spoke again, loosing his trace.

"yea, you were an idiot." he yelp as you pinch his arm that you were just caressing a second ago.

your laugh has a nice ring in his ears, he erupt a low chuckle with you. he buries his face into your neck, your fragrance gives him comfort that he can't describe with words. "i love you, i'm sorry."

"i know, it's okay." and there it begins. mischievous creept up to your face, but he shows no signs of confusion.

carlos then again sound his thoughts, thinking you only respond to his sorry. "i love you, [name]." his voice is soft, and full of sincerity. making you melt of the spot. moments like this are something to cherish with him forever.

but sometimes he will get the taste of his own medicine. "i know." you replied, you felt giddy yet you pretend to doze off to slumber as you feel his arms tight around you.

"te amo, mi vida." his voice is firm yet gentle, as if demanding and begging for you to say it back. you can feel his breath by your neck

"mhm." is what he received. you wanna play like that?

chop.

"ack-!" you yelp, as he bit you by your shoulder. "why did you do that for?" looking back at him, trying to escape his grasp.

carlos kissed where he had bit you, before demanding "say it back."

"say what back?"

"i love you, say it back. right now. do it."

"carlito, i just want sleep."

"no you're not sleeping until— hey!" he exclaim, you hid under your blanket cutting him off. a huge smile is plastered on your face.

that gleam however, is wipped off when you feel a heavy body on top of you. crushing you. "you're heavyyy, off!"

"say i love you too, then I'll get off."

"no!"

"why not? i know you love me, say it back."

you emerged from you blanket, looking at him with a frown. "carlitooo" you whined as you try to push him off.

"amoooor" he mocked, inching his face closer to you. peaking at your lips, a smirk breaking into his face as he pulled away. "i love you."

pursed your lips together, your try not to break into how he kept his gaze at you. with a heavy sigh as well as an eye roll. you finally said it back, "i love you too."

"there you go," kissing you again, before he get off of you, bringing you body to his embrace. cuddling into your sheetings. "it wasn't so hard, was it?"

"it was challenging." he breathes a laugh at your reply.

"I'll take you on a date tomorrow, rest for now. idiot."

#encanto imagines #encanto #ecanto x reader #dolores madrigal #Dolores x reader #dolored madrigal x reader #carlos madrigal virus #carlos x reader #carlos madrigal x reader

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grimyandereencantosimp · 11 months

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I'm sorry if I'm bothering you but could you please do a yandere Isabella and Camilo and Dolores with a female darling that looks and has the personality of yui komori from diabolic lovers

And could you please do head cannons but if you're not taking a requests that's fine feel free to ignore this one

(I apologize if this sucks, I haven't really heard of this chracter before. But I will do my best at this lol!)

Yandere Isabela, Dolores, and Camilo with a Fem! Yui Komori! Reader

(I know this is more of a family madrigal gif, but its the only one I could find with all three lol.)

Tw: Overprotective yandere, slightly clingy yandere, jealous yandere, unhealthy obsession, yandere themes.

When the three saw you, they had to have you.

You were the cutest thing to them!

They also loved your cheerful personailty.

After gaining the courage, they decided to talk to you.

It couldn't of gotten better then this for them.

Once they get to know you better they're all over you.

They of course, get jealous of eachother.

Isabela Is so overprotective of you.

Always making sure your safe all the time.

Dolores is probably the most jealous out of the three.

She can't help but feel envy when she sees you with someone else.

She also loves how optimistic you are!

Camilo Is so romantic when it comes to you.

He loves to give you flowers and such.

Just to make sure you're happy.

In the end, the three love you regardless.

(Again, sorry if this sucked!)

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fortythree-or-43 · 4 months

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This is Kinda random, but if anyone wants an editor or a proofreader I'll do that for free. I'm trying to figure out what interests me and I recently have a lot of free time.

Anyways that was super random, but DM if your interested or want more info.

(I'm not a minor btw)

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anapotatowriter · 1 year

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You belong with me

Five Hargreeves x reader

A/N: I was listening to “You belong with me” by Taylor Swift in the bus, and the idea for this story just kinda struck me. It ain’t amazing, but it’s what I whipped up in like, 2 hours?

Summary: Y/N loves Five. Five loves Dolores. Dolores loves herself. :)

Contains: Swearing, some spoilers for books, AU where everyone’s a normal teenager.

ALSO, NO SPOILERS FOR SEASON 3 (Though seriously, if you haven’t watched season 3 yet, what are you doing here?)

Requested: Hell nah

“Come on Delores, meet me halfway here!” yelled my neighbor into his phone, loud enough for me to hear in my room on the other side of the street. “It was just a joke!” I heard him defend, the wide-open windows allowing me to hear his side of the conversation. I sighed at his upset expression before turning back to my homework, the blaring questions on chemistry burning my eye sockets. I pinched the bridge of my nose between my fingers, exhausted by the school week already. It was only Tuesday! The cool autumn air carried Five’s voice through my own window, the chill leaving goosebumps in their wake. I looked back up from my homework to see him listening to Dolores intently, his eyebrows creased in exhaustion. I stared at him longingly, the stress making my own heart sink. Of course, everyone knew who Delores was. She was basically the queen of our school, the whole short skirts, high heels, and cheerleader persona. Five was more surprised that everyone else at school when Dolores asked him, the broody nerd, out for coffee. I remembered that first sting in my heart like it was yesterday.

“Come one Y/N, we have to study!” exclaimed Five, pouring over a math textbook as thick as his face. “I want a nap!” I snapped back, slamming my fist against the table. “Shhhh!” I heard the librarian whisper yell for the fifth time, making me roll my eyes. “If I work for 30 minutes, you let me take a nap. Deal?” I asked the boy. “Deal,” he nodded, before beginning to explain fractals and Newton’s theory to me again from the top as I pretended to listen to his rant. That’s when a distinct sound of stilettos colliding with wooden flooring echoed through the rather large library. “You’re… Five, aren’t you?” an airy voice echoed from behind me, making Five look up from his book and my turn around. There she stood in all her glory, short brown hair framing her sharp jawline and nose, pink clips holding her bangs in place. “I am… why do you ask?” asked Five, trying to appear unaffected, though his confusion was revealed through his indifferent mask. “Just thought… maybe we could go get coffee sometime? I’ve always wanted to try a nerdy boy,” she giggled, twirling a pink string between her fingers. “Uh… yeah, uh, sure! 7 p.m. tonight?” stammered Five, making Dolores giggle and nod before walking away, hips swaying. “... am I dreaming? Or was that my crush just asking me out?” asked Five in a daze as soon as she was out of earshot. I felt a pang in my heart, watching the boy I loved get asked out by another girl. “Sure was,” I muttered under my breath before picking my bag up and getting up to leave. Five didn’t stop me, too involved in his daydream to notice me leave. I left hurriedly, chest aching as my heart sank.

“Y/N?” I heard a voice ask, making me look up from a copy of Wonder that I had probably borrowed from a friend and forgotten to return. “Oh Five. Hey,” I said awkwardly, regretting my choice of clothes, mostly made up of neutral colors. “Hey, isn’t that my book?” he asked. I looked down at the book to turn to the first page where his name was written in black ink. “Oh, yeah. Do you want it back?” I offered, holding the book out to him in a limp grip. “No, it’s fine. I’ve read the book enough times anyway. What do you think of it?” he asked, sitting down next to me on one of the park benches. “Honestly, Miranda is my favorite character. She always feels like a fish out of water, even though Via and August love her so much. She wants that life for herself, not realizing her own worth. It gives me hope that one day I’ll also get to realize the good in me,” I stated, caressing the book while avoiding eye contact with Five. “I think I like Via the most. She seems perfect, with an amazing boyfriend and family, but she has so much missed in her life because of her best friend,” replied Five, looking up at me through his eyelashes, green eyes twinkling with mirth. “Uh huh… does this best friend happen to be the most brilliant person ever?” I replied mockingly, posing outrageously before bursting into laughter, Five quickly joining in the chorus of chuckles. A strand of hair fell onto my face, which Five quickly pushed behind my ear, the light brush of his fingers against my skin making my heart speed up. He relaxed, slouching slightly against the bench while animatedly talking about his science project. “Why doesn’t he see that it’s so easy with me,” I thought to myself as he smiled at me, answering the question I asked about his project.

“Oh, Five! Why are you hanging out with this… loser? Don’t keep me waiting,” I sugary sweet voice called, a car revving to a stop in front of the park bench, making me cringe “Coming love,” replied Five, his face falling. “Five, are you sure you’re fine?” I asked, grasping hold of his hand as he moved toward the highlighter pink car. “I’m fine,” he muttered, trying to convince me with a half-hearted grin. “I know you better than that, Five. What are you even doing with a girl like that?” I asked, making him shake his head and walk away, climbing into the pink car. His dark hair and jeans collided with the princessy attitude of the car. He seemed out of place as the car drove away, and a last glance was thrown my way. I sighed, standing up and abandoning the park bench, the book lying alone on the bench.

I heard a knock on my bedroom window, startling me awake off the bed. I glanced at the clock next to my bed from my position on the ground to read 01:28. Who was knocking at my window at this hour? I swished the curtains of my window open to see Five standing on the ground, his face a few inches below the ledge. “Five? Come on up,” I stated, making the boy clamber onto the ledge into my room, immediately beginning to face the length of my carpeted floors. “Five? What’s wrong?” I asked as I sat on the bed, making him turn towards me, a glossy look in his eyes that only meant one thing.

“Oh no! Sweetheart, what happened?” I asked, making him sit next to me and pull me into a desperate hug. He rested his head on my shoulder, the material of my shirt quickly soaking from the salty tears. “What is it darling?” I asked softly, moving him so he could lay down, his head placed in my lap. “It was a fucking joke. A bet,” he said through sniffles, immediately making my back stiffen. “Do you want me to beat her up? I’m sure one good punch would get rid of all that plastic surgery she’s gone through,” I said seriously, hoping to make the boy smile. The boy chuckled through tears, making me smile as I carded my fingers through his hair, his eyes slowly relaxing. “If you hear a voice, in the middle of the night, saying it’ll be alright, it will be me,” I hummed, making the boy nuzzle his face into my thigh. I continued singing the song, one of Five’s childhood favorites, filled with memories of sugary ice lollies, buttery popcorn, grazed knees, and fireflies. Soon, quiet snores filled the room, just as the song came to a close. I placed a gentle kiss on the boy’s forehead before switching off the lights, shrouding the room ins darkness. I eased myself away from Five, picking up my pillows and moving them to the ground, leaving Five to rest on the bed.

“Y/N, wait up!” I heard a voice yell, making me pause in my tracks to wait for Five to catch up. He joined me and I started ranting about my math professor, who insisted that he would not share any of the presentations he showed in class. “I mean, what’s his problem if we have an additional source? I need everything I can get to prepare for exams!” I complained, the boy nodding along to my complaining. The bell rang, symbolling the end of the school day. “Hey Five,” cut a shrill voice, immediately stopping both of us in our tracks. Dolores stalked towards us, her heels making a thudding sound against the linoleum floors. “I wanted to talk to you… privately?” she sneered in my direction before looking at Five sweetly. “Five, don’t do it,” I disagreed vehemently, pulling at the end of his sleeves to walk away from Dolores. “Go on ahead, Y/N. I’ll see you,” stated Five, gently unclasping my fingers from his shirt before walking away with Dolores. “AGH,” I yelled, kicking one of the lockers beside me, the empty corridor echoing my yell. I walked out of the building angrily, my heart clenched and my shoulders tensed. I slammed my bag into the wall as soon as I walked into my room. Pressing my face into the pillow as angry tears pricked my eyes. “AGHHHHH,” I yelled into the pillow, my voice muffled by the layers of cloth and stuffing. “Y/N?” A voice questioned some 15 minutes later, making me look up at my room’s door to see Five standing there, a concerned expression on his face. “Are you o-” he started to ask before I interrupted him. “No. Five Hargreeves, you will now listen to me. DO NOT go back to Dolores, of all people! I know she’s pretty, smart, and has the perfect looks and the perfect grades, but can’t you see what she is doing to you? Oh, I remember you, driving to my house in the middle of the night, I’m the one who makes you laugh when you know you’re about to cry! I know your favorite songs and you tell me about your dreams… I know where you belong, I know it’s with me!” I said without a pause, before stopping to see Five frozen in place, his lips slightly parted in shock. I breathed deeply before taking a hold of Five’s hands. “Can't you see that I’m the one who understands you? I’ve been here all along, so why can’t you see? That you belong with me?” I stopped myself from saying anything more, biting my lip and waiting expectantly for his response, grasping his hands tightly. “I went to tell Dolores that I don’t love her. That there’s someone else I know, who’s been here my whole life, and who I hope will be there the rest of my life,” said Five, gazing softly into my eyes, his pupils dilated to reveal just a thin sliver of forest green. “It’s you. Y/N, it’s always been you,” proclaimed Five, leaning forward just the tiniest bit. His lips pressed to my forehead, sealing his words into reality.

#Five x reader #Five hargreeves x reader #tua x reader #dolores x reader #AU #Tua

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yandereencantosimp · 2 years

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Rest now (Yandere Madrigal family x writing fatigued! reader)

(sorry for not uploading lately, I just haven't been that sure on what to write, also thank you to @thefieryphoenix for requesting once again!)

The passing couple of days you had only been writing, you were exhausted. But you couldn't stop, you needed to finish this book.

The Madrigal family watched worryingly, as you walked down the stairs. They knew how you had been denying your self care, they really wanted to help you but you would hiss, every time they tried. "Are you ok, mi Amor?" Camilo asked, his voice filled with concern "Yes I'm fine, I already told you that!" You replied, snapping at him. They could tell how you hadn't been getting any sleep at all. Ugh, how those purple bags drooped under your eyes.

All they wanted was for you to take care of yourself, and be in good health. But you didn't want to, you were only focused on your writing and that was it, maybe getting some food or a drink every once in a while as well. You went into the kitchen, quickly grabbing a cup of water. Then returning to your room.

You continued scribbling on your page, (I don't know what they used to write back then, so don't come for me) jotting down your story, like you already had been for the past hours of the day.

Some time had passed, now it was dinner. You did feed yourself and drink, but you never cleaned your self or slept. You felt all the Madrigals stares on you, but you didn't care what they thought, they didn't know how much this meant to you. After you had finished our dinner, you climbed out of your chair, then walking back to your room.

But, you never made it, because you suddenly felt dizzy. You felt, tired. Did Julieta drug the food? Unfortunately for you she had. Your body made a loud thump as you fell onto the floor.

Your eyes slowly opened, your vision was slightly blurry, and you felt dazed. You then heard whispers of the Madrigal family follow. "W-what, where am I?! Let me go!" You demanded, while also thrashing in the ropes, "sorry Amor, but we can't do that." Pepa replied calmly. "Y-you don't understand! I n-need to finish this book!" "stop worrying about that book doll, you need rest" Dolores told you. "N-n-no! No rest! I need to finish it!" you screamed, "you are staying here Estimada/Estimado, whether you like it or not" Julieta said coldly. You gulped.

Suddenly, Julieta came over to you, and shoved a arepa in your mouth. Forcing you to chew. "Rest now" Julieta told you gently, you eyes slowly started to shut, making your world turn black.

(make sure you take care of yourself no matter what!)

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kevin-eleven-xd · 5 months

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Hello!

𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬 𝐢'𝐦 𝐢𝐧!

𝐄𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲!

I may struggle with mental health due to my bad mental stability but i can try to get stuff out as soon as possible. Also, you don't just have to send me requests! I love to talk w/ you. (maybe, gotta see if i like you first ;) )

𝑭𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒔:

FNaF (IT'S ALWAYS BEEN HERE BUT ITS BEEN STRONG LATELY lol)

Freddy (any version Glamrock, Rockstar, toy, nightmare..? Phantom?) Chica (Any version ^) Bonnie (Again, any version, even glamrock, or withered cuz withered bon is cool) Foxy (every foxy, even funtime, toy, captain foxy [hw2] or Glamrock foxy igg???) Roxy/ Roxanne Wolf Monty/Montgomery Gator Mapbot... He's so misunderstood... :( Almost any others. Just ask

𝔼ℕℂ𝔸ℕ𝕋𝕆 (not rly into it anymore... ill still write tho)

Bruno x Reader

Camilo x Reader

Dolores x reader

Antonio x reader (platonic)

Isabella x reader

Luisa x reader

Mirabel x reader

THE AMAZING DIGITAL CIRCUS (this fandom has become toxic, i might still write for it but there is a lot of r34 and i might not write...

Jax

Ragatha

Zooble

Gangle

Kinger

Queener

Kaufmo

Caine

𝘞𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘐 𝘞𝘐𝘓𝘓 𝘞𝘙𝘐𝘛𝘌: 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵 (rarely cause I'M SO SORRY BUT HOW DO PEOPLE LOVE ANGST? It makes me mad for some reason?????) 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮, 𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘧𝘧 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘵𝘤 (Cause yeah relatable) 𝘴e𝘭𝘧 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮, 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 (I LOVE reading and writing fluff) 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴 𝘗𝘓𝘈𝘛𝘖𝘕𝘐𝘊 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘱𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵/𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘭𝘨𝘣𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘦, 𝘢𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘴 (𝘪 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵, I love writing when the newer boy/girl/whatever-friend is comforting them after mentioning it)

If something isn’t on here that you wanna request, just ask me! I write fucked up shit too, sooo…. 𝘞𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘐 𝘞𝘐𝘓𝘓 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝘞𝘙𝘐𝘛𝘌: 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘹 𝘢𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘵 (𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤) 𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘦 (𝘪 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺, 𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥)

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awkwardtortilla · 2 years

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Ayoo I discovered your blog not long ago and I find that what you write is really cool, so if you are interested can you make headcanons of the Madrigal grandchildren when they do summer activities with their S/O pls :))?

Ooo sounds fun

Summer Activities w/ the Madrigal grandkids

This is an interesting idea, I like it! Antonio isn’t on here tho bc he’s a wee babe. Sorry this took forever to answer I kinda forgot about it

warnings: none???

Isabela

I honestly think summer is Isa’s favorite season

Everything’s so bright and colorful and alive

So you guys would be all over the place

Lazy days at the beach

Wandering around the forest

Hell maybe even surfing

Oooo and food

Popsicles, ice cream, etc

There would rarely be a time you guys had a healthy meal

Idk if this counts as a summer activity but y’all would definitely do tie-dye projects as well

Luisa

I can’t really see Luisa doing anything super crazy or active

But she does really love hanging out at the beach with you

She would love making sand castles, burying each other in the sand, and collecting sea shells

She very much enjoys goofing off in the shallows with you

But Luisa is a more laidback person so her favorite is being sprawled out on a big ass blanket or towel under a big ass umbrella with you next to her

On said blanket or towel you guys would sit and watch the sunset

Your knees would be loosely tucked to your chest

She’d be leaning back on her hands with her legs spread out in front of her

You would sigh and rest your head on her shoulder

In return Luisa would rest her head on the top of yours

As the sun dips below the horizon your guys’ wide, lovesick grins would still be shining bright

God it would just be so wholesome, much like everything else with her

Mirabel

You would have to drag Mira out of the house

I mean she doesn’t like being cooped up and would love to go out with you but it’s just so friggin hot

So you’d have to bribe her with a “we can get fabric while we’re out?”

She’d be all dramatic and flop out of her chair and be like “fineeeee”

So y’all would get cold treats and roam about the market and Mira would insist that you were just here for fabrics but you’d lead her everywhere else

You guys would be sweaty as hell but you’d still hold hands

Idk it just seems like Mira would love holding your hand

You’d have so much fun shopping and ppl watching the heat would be forgotten

And by dinner you’d be so full of street food you’d have to skip the family meal

Dolores

Dolores would also not be doing anything super exciting

She’d go shopping and take walks around the town and spend days at the beach with you

I know, I know, I’ve said the beach for a lot of these but that’s the only summer activity I can think of

She seems like a pretty mature person but I could see her building sand castles and splashing around in the shallows

She’d love to walk along the shore as the sun sets, talking about nothing and everything, occasionally picking up a pretty seashell

She doesn’t seem like she’d be a fan of sweets either so probably not too many frozen treats but she’d enjoy an ice cream I think

Camilo

Oh boy

Summer activities with Camilo would be fun but chaotic as hell

I mean almost everything with him is but ya know

Like Isa, you and Milo would also be all over the place

You’d be dancing around town to street performers’ music

Handing ice cream and popsicles out to kids while stealing a few for yourselves

Exploring the forest, walking in streams, splashing in rivers

And if you’re going to the beach you’re gonna be there all day

You’ve got food, floaties, blankets, towels, more food, and one giant ass umbrella

Like it’s so big you’re pretty sure Camilo had to ask specifically for this size

You two are having a blast, building sand castles, finding critters in the sand, starting full blown splash wars in the water

You’d have to fight birds off your food but you were giggling about it after so it wasn’t all bad

You guys would be walking back to your blanket and umbrella as the sky starts to turn orange, finally settling down to watch the sunset

You’d plop down on your blanket and Camilo would wrap a big towel around you both, pulling you close and resting his chin on your shoulder

You’d probably take a deep, content breath and say “it’s beautiful, isn’t it?”

And I have no doubt he’d say “yeah” but not even be looking at the sky

Instead he’s looking at you

You’d scoff and laugh and shove him a little “god you’re so cheesy” but you can’t deny the blush

Camilo would laugh and pull you back into him and be like “ayy, you know you love it”

You’d probably miss the sunset bc of all your flirting and goofing around

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lady-vixen-17 · 2 years

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Cedar Box (Dolores Madrigal x Fem!Reader)

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Description: You were her best friend growing up, her first love, is it really okay to move on? It’s been years but the hurt still burns like the day she found out you were gone forever. Can she really move on and love someone else… especially when you saved a spot for her to lay with you in the end.

~ I’ve been laying in this box made out of cedar ~

Y/n and Dolores giggled quietly, struggling to stifle their laughs as they peaked around the small cubby door to watch as a head of wild fiery hair whipped around, brow raised as a smile soon pulled at Pepa’s lips. “Hmm, guess we’ve lost those two, more food for us” Y/n gasped and looked to Dolores before she crawled out from the hiding space Casita had made for them. “Did she make arepas?” Y/n bounced on her tiptoes as she spoke and smiled up at Pepa, who with an amused smile patted Y/n’s hair down affectionately. “She knows those are you’re favourite right now, so she made extra~” Y/n giggled as her cheek was pinched softly before she turned, smile dropping as her eyes searched for Dolores once she realized she wasn’t followed. “Dol?”

It was quiet a moment before Dolores slowly crawled out from a small cubby with a frown. “I can’t believe you sold us out for Tía’s food” Y/n shook her head. “I don’t get to have it much since I don’t get hurt, I’m sorry though” Dolores stood up quietly, her arms crossing as a pout crossed her features. “Pouts don’t belong on a face as pretty as yours” Y/n hummed happily as she reached for Dolores hand and pulled her close to her side and tugged her gently towards the kitchen; Eyes lighting up as she shifted her attention to Dolores, smile widening at the small smile she caught growing on the older girls features. “Just because it’s your birthday, happy 6th birthday Y/n”

~ For a lifetime or two ~

“Dolores?” The 14 year old hummed and shifted her honey eyes, locking eye with Y/n with a small smile. “I enjoy our chats” Dolores nodded after a moment and sat up straighter as Casita gently bumped her back. “I do too. Are you coming to my birthday?” Y/n nodded quickly. “Of course I am amiga, I wouldn’t forgive myself if I missed it!” Dolores flinched back slightly and strained a small uncomfortable smile to Y/n. “I’m sorry.” Dolores took in a deep breath, uncomfortableness easing as she shook her head “it’s okay, it just surprised me is all”

Y/n sighed and slumped forward elbows resting on her knees, as she tilted her head in Dolores direction. “No. I should be more considerate” sitting up straight Y/n smiled “I got it” she took in a breath and breathed out her next sentence in a quiet whisper. “If I talk quiet - being with me with be easier on you, and I won’t be too loud for you” Dolores smiled and shook her head, a laugh falling off her lips as she looked away from Y/n. “It’s no fair” Dolores smile fell and she quickly looked back to Y/n. “What’s not fair?” Huffing Y/n looked away from Dolores with a small pout. “You’re too pretty for your own good” Dolores took in a soft surprised breath before she shifted her attention to Y/n’s eyes.

“Isabela is the prettier one” the sentence was finished with a sheepish laugh and Y/n huffed, annoyed as she lost Dolores’ gaze, the young Madrigal seated unfazed, as if that sentence was one she heard and said a lot. “Not in my eyes, no one’s as pretty as you” honey doe eyes met with E/C ones and Dolores found herself searching for any sign that Y/n didn’t mean what she said. She took in a deep breath before her eyes flickered to Y/n’s lips for only a second. She found herself gravitating towards Y/n, lost in her eyes.

“Y/n!” Swallowing thickly Dolores sat back tensely, blinking a few times quickly before she shook her head and looked for the source of the loud voice. Her eyes landed on her younger brothers frame before hands quickly covered her ears. “Camilo! Not so loud!” The 8 year old huffed and crossed his arms before he spun himself into Y/n. “CaMilo NoT sO lOud” he mocked back before laughing at the annoyed glare he received from Y/n. “Enough now Camilo, what do you want?” Dolores gently tapped Y/n’s hands as she spoke, and turned to smile thankfully at the younger girl before she turned her attention back to Camilo. “Also apologize” Camilo sighed exaggeratedly before he shifted back into himself. “Tía wants to know if she should be setting a place for Y/n tonight.” Y/n lowered her hands to rest on Dolores shoulders before smiling at Camilo. “I love Señorita Julieta’s food, if I’m allowed to I’d love to stay”

~ Thought the two of us had plans for us to meet here ~

“Eat my tías food, that will help” Y/n sighed and shook her head. “It’s not. I’ve eaten so much and it’s still hurts” Dolores sighed and slumped forward, her head resting on Y/n’s shoulder, her ears strained to listen to the uneven thrumming of her heart. “You need to tell your parents” Y/n shook her head softly before tilting her head to rest atop Dolores. “I don’t want to worry them with something your tía’s food can’t even fix.” Dolores sigh as Y/n wrapped her arms around Dolores tightly. “Well - maybe - Maybe they can figure something out!” Dolores flinched back at her own raised voice and pulled herself away from Y/n’s grasp. “Dol, it’s okay…”

“No! I love you too much to just sit back and watch! I’m telling you’re parents -“ teeth clashed with teeth a second before Dolores pulled back, eyes wide and confused at the shocked face of Y/n. “I’m so sorry Dolores I didn’t-“ Dolores huffed and leaned forward, gently kissing Y/n’s cheek with a soft sigh, eyes closed as she bathed in Y/n’s warmth, and finally being close to her. Opening her eyes Dolores slowly shifted her attention to Y/n’s E/C eyes, finding stubborn and curious eyes already looking back at her.

“Please” Dolores breath ghosted over Y/n’s cheeks as the two gazed into each others eyes, desperation in one and stubbornness burning in the other. “I love you. I don’t want to lose you because you’re too stubborn to ask for help” Y/n shut her eyes tightly, ignoring the tightening in her throat as gentle lips grazed over trembling lips and Y/n sucked in a shaky breath before she leaned into the kiss. Y/n pulled back slightly, her lips ghosting over Dolores as she spoke quietly. “Alright… alright okay fine, only because it’s you” Dolores reached up slowly, hand gently wiping tears that fell with a gentle hand.

~ So I waited for you ~

“How did I know.” Pepa smiled happily at the two before her, a warmth radiating from her as she reached forward and pulled the two close to her body. “My baby is growing up too quickly!” A small speckles of rain started to sprinkle the three as Pepa held them in a tight hug, refusing to let them go. “Mamí, please! You’re going to get us wet” Dolores stifled a laugh for only a moment before she was humming happily, her eyes locking with Y/n happily. “I told you, nothing to worry about”

~ And as the great beyond called out for me to come on home I didn’t go into the light ~

A knock sounded through the air and the bedroom door softly creaked open. “Dolores, mi vida.” Dolores hummed and turned her attention to the door of her room and to Pepa, her eyes clouding with curiosity. “How long have you been in your room today?“ Dolores lowered her book to her lap and licked her lips in thought. “All day, I’ve been a little overwhelmed the last few days… why?” Pepa sighed and closed the door quietly, her eyes down cast as she walked over to Dolores bed. She quietly sat down at the edge of Dolores bed, her arms opening as she gently urged Dolores to sit up. When Dolores sat up she quickly noticed the trickle of tears at the corner of Pepa’s eyes. “Mamí? What’s wrong?” Pepa shook her head as she took in a deep breath, her hands pulling Dolores in to a tight hug. “Mamí?”

“You know Y/n’s health has been on a decline for a few years now…”

~ Didn’t wanna walk along that winding road ~

Dolores huffed quietly as she dragged her gaze away from Mariano. Heart clenching as she took in a deep breath, desperate to find a distraction. Something to pull her attention from Mariano. A hand reached forward and grasped her arm gently. A quiet throat clearing filled Dolores ears and she instantly turned, eyes on the hand. With wide surprised eyes Dolores followed the arm to meet nearly eye to eye with Mariano. “I know you might not want to talk to me, as it feels like you’ve been ignoring me… but” Mariano lifted a piece of paper, catching Dolores’ attention. “I wrote a poem for you” Mariano smiled confidently, eyes shimmering with anticipation as he stood taller. He peeked once more at the paper before letting his hand roam down to Dolores hand, he squeezed gently before nodding to himself.

“It’s cheesy… but it’s written from the heart…. Roses are red, violets are blue-“ Dolores’ breath caught in her throat and she instantly pulled her hand back, her eyes wide as she stumbled back over her own feet. Tilting his head in confusion Mariano smiled nervously, concern pooling in his eyes as he took a hesitant step forward. “Dolores?” A hand gently found the small of Dolores back and she turned quickly, body tensing as her eyes locked with the worried eyes of Pepa. “Breath mí vida”

“Roses are red, violets are blue, have I mentioned I’m in love with you?” Dolores breathing spiked and she clenched her jaw, eyes screwed shut as she turned away from Mariano, her arms thrown around Pepa’s shoulders as a staggered breath was dragged in. “I remember you said you liked poems, so….” Voices were muffled as rain numbingly fell on the two. “Roses are red, violets are blue, love never crossed my mind until the day I met you” a familiar giggle echoed in Dolores ears as she allowed herself to be led up the stairs and to her room.

“Roses and violets… why’s it always those?” Y/n hummed to herself quietly eyes shifting to look up at Dolores’ curious doe eyes. “I’ll tell you…. On one condition” Dolores tilted her head a small smile pulling at her lips. “Marry me” Dolores squeaked quietly, surprise crossing her features as she processed Y/n’s words. “Marry…. Me?” Y/n hummed in content, pen tapping teasingly in amusement “I’d love to, thought you’d never ask amada. Now this is for you” Y/n folded the paper and held it out to Dolores, leaning forward to kiss her softly. Y/n pulled back slowly, smiling as her eyes caught the flush brushing at Dolores cheeks. “Read it in a week, now. My end of the deal. Roses represent romance, love, beauty, and courage.” Dolores nodded and Y/n kissed The tip of Dolores nose. “Violets represent truth and loyalty, while also embodying a sense of modesty, spiritual wisdom and humility”

Dolores gripped the worn page tightly, eyes clouding with tears as she read over the lines, a poem she had engrained in her mind from the very moment it became hers.

Roses are red

Violets are blue

You asked me today

If I'd marry you

Kissing my lips, cherry red

Your eyes shining blue

I said I would love

To spend a lifetime with you

~ Con Amor.

Y/n

~ For fear of leaving you behind ~

“Dolores?” The young adult took in a breath, and turned her head away from the sound of Camilo’s voice. “Leave me alone Camilo” Camilo sighed and stepped quietly into Dolores’ room, the door shutting with a soft click, his arms instantly wrapped around Dolores’ frame. “It’s okay to miss her” Dolores’ body shuddered and she tried to stifle the sob that clawed at her throat. “I miss her, mamí misses her, Papí too.” Arms slowly wrapped around Camilo, tightening as a sob finally escaped without restraint. “Everyone misses Y/n so much, but” Camilo gently rubbed Dolores back, his cheek gently resting on top of Dolores head as he stared at the picture of Dolores and Y/n on her bedside table.

“You’re allowed to move on, you’re allowed to love again, just because she was your first love… doesn’t mean she has to be your last.” Dolores shook her head, eyes closing as she fought back tears, fought to find her voice and struggled to force breaths down her throat. “I - I can’t” hands tightened on Camilo’s yellow chameleon ruana and the teen staggered a sigh. “I loved Y/n like a sister” Camilo’s voice wavered as he spoke and he took in a deep breath to ground himself. “I thought the two of you were going to have a big beautiful wedding one day… but… I feel like… maybe Y/n sent Mariano to you for a reason… to help heal you’re broken heart” Camilo tightened his arms, and closed his eyes as tears stung at the corner of his eyes. “Another chance at love, one you didn’t have to take if you didn’t want”

~ And now I’m stuck between the never and the forever just the same ~

Dolores took in a breath, her eyes closed as she soaked in the sun, the breeze, the noises. “Mi amor… I think I’m in love with him” she spoke softly into the breeze, hands raising to rub at her closed eyes. She took in a deep breath before she opened her eyes and looked down, eyes trailing over the marked grave before she shifted her eyes to empty spot next to it. “I wish my gift was to hear the dead…” groaning softly in frustration Dolores sat down with a rough thud, uncaring of the dirt splotches her dress was sure to have when she had to leave. “He’s so much like you… but so different… he’s loud…” Dolores let out a unenthusiastic laugh, hands pulling at the grass softly to distract herself.

“Mamí told me you asked for this spot to be saved… was it supposed to be for me?” Dolores listened to the chip of birds, her eyes shifting to the engraved name and dates. “What if I forget… I don’t want to forget.” Swallowing the lump in her throat Dolores sighed. “Everything is so…. So confusing, a part of me is missing without you…. But” shifting her attention Dolores looked up to the sky. “I can’t help but cling to that familiar feeling… of being loved… of loving” Dolores raised a hand to rest over her heart, feeling the beating rhythm before she spoke once more.

“I’m stuck up in you but my body feels likes it’s working against me… pushing me to love him… is that your doing?”

~ All cause I sat here in the cold, and dark, and waited for you and you never came ~

Dolores smiled happily up at Mariano, eyes shimmering with a smitten gleam. “Will you marry me Dolores” without missing a beat the young adult nodded, her ears for the first time in a long time not bothered by the loudness of her family, and the communities shouts of excitement and happiness.

I waited, in the dark, for you to be by my side once more, saved a spot for you to lay with me. I knew it wasn’t guaranteed, to have you in my arms once more but our love was strong and my heart could only beat for you.

Yours beats for another now. No matter how much I pulled, selfishly so I wanted you all to myself. To forever call you mine and forever be yours. It only makes sense that my selfish ways would push your soul to another, so now I lay here by myself. Forever to roam these empty halls with echos of memories.

So as I screamed your name, as you said ‘I do’ I felt my footing crumble. Because I’m selfish and I wanted you to myself. Today is you’re day though. You’re happy, and although it feels like ice when I reach for you I can’t help but smile; as you laugh… as you smile… as you live your life that I could not live with you.

I could never hate you after all. My soul only knows love for you mi amada.

But… I’ve since lost my sense of direction, running for you, and I’m forever embraced by the numbing nothingness I call my afterlife. I ran from the light and warmth to stay by you, and now it’s turned it’s back on me as I desperately grasp for footings in the dark. Every step I take to the light takes me two steps closer to you. For my souls seems bound to you, forever destined to be alone, in the cold and dark.

You’re happy… that’s all I could have asked for, so I’d spend a thousand lifetimes like this.

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theromcommotel · 11 months

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LOVE LANGUAGES !!

ENCANTO KIDS !!

characters included: mirabell madrigal, camilo madrigal, luisa madrigal, dolores madrigal, isabela madrigal

this is in terms of RECEIVING, not GIVING, if this is liked enough i might do another :)

MIRABELL MADRIGAL: quality time

most may think mirabell’s love language would be words of affirmation - considering her family didn’t give her that for most of the movie,

but imo she puts her family and lover into two separate categories, and she doesn’t expect the same thing from each.

and plus, she does like affirmations like “i’m proud of you” not so much “you’re stunning” (as much as she does appreciate it, she would just explode lmfao)

she likes living in the moment with her partner, and it doesn’t matter what they’re talking about, or what they’re doing. it’s a breathe of fresh air - and she needs a lot of it sometimes - especially when she’s stressed.

she loves any kind of love her partner gives, but quality time means the most to her :)

overall rating:

quality time: 10/10

words of affirmation: 9.5/10

gift giving: 7.5/10

acts of service: 6/10

physical touch: 5.5/10

CAMILO MADRIGAL: physical touch

i think the main reason camilo is so into physical touch is becuz this boy CANNOT keep his hands to himself (well, he can, but only if he has to.)

i feel like he’s not a huge fan of words of affirmation and acts of service, he’ll enjoy them coming from u, but there not his favorites.

he doesn’t need words of affirmations becuz he already thinks he’s amazing lol. like you’d go “camilo, ur awesome.” and he’d be like “ik sweetheart, ty for the reminder.”

he also wants to show you how manly he is so he is big on doing acts of service for u, but not so much the other way around. XD

gift giving (or ig receiving in this case) and quality time are something he loves, but physical touch still is at the top.

this bitch is a damn love machine, so he’ll take from u and give anything to u.

overall rating:

quality time: 8.5/10

words of affirmation: 7/10

gift giving: 9/10

acts of service: 6/10

physical touch: 10/10

LUSIA MADRIGAL: words of affirmation

lusia goes through a lot of stress - even after the events of the movie (imo.)

so hearing a simple “your doing great today!” or a “i’m proud of you” makes her cheeks swell from smiling.

she also really appreciated acts of service becuz of this!

she loves gifts, but she feels bad about u spending money on her😭🥹

on top of all this, she loooves physical touch. she loves giving headpats lol. and she loves receiving hugs and kisses, hand kisses will be the death of her heheheheheh

overall rating:

quality time: 7.5/10

words of affirmation: 11/10 !! lol

gift giving: 7/10

acts of service: 10/10

physical touch: 9/10

DOLORES MADRIGAL: receiving gifts

gifts - big or small, mean the absolute world to dolores! to her, it shows you cared enough to 1: buy her something and 2: pay attention to what she likes. and she’s all for it!

your family doesn’t have much money? no biggie! she love’s physical touch too. hand kisses, holding her hips, and playing with her hair are her favorites :) are this things small? yes. but does she love small gestures? also yes.

words of affirmation she also loves, but the appearance based one’s rllyyyy get to her. “you look like stunning today.” or “i love your smile.” are the kind of things she loves :)

quality time doesn’t mean to much to her - as she can always hear her partner anyway. but don’t take that as she doesn’t wanna see you at all, because it’s quite the opposite!

she likes doing acts of service for her partner, and not so much the other way around, just becuz she likes having the feeling of doing something and crossing it off a list.

overall rating:

quality time: 6.5/10

words of affirmation: 9.5/10

gift giving: 10/10

acts of service: 5/10

physical touch: 9/10

ISABELA MADRIGAL: acts of service

home girl can get stressed out - just like the rest of her family, and she really appreciates when it’s taken off of her shoulders.

she really enjoys massages - so physical touch is smth she enjoys.

words of affirmation are sorta different for her, she wants to hear “you’re not perfect, but that’s what i love about u.” or “trying your best is all u can do, don’t push urself.” yk?

isabela enjoys receiving gifts, but it’s not always the way she likes to feel loved, but she cherishes everything u can give her like a diamond🫶

she likes quality time as well - but i can imagine her being busy a lot so sometimes it isn’t always so easy.

overall rating:

quality time: 7/10

words of affirmation: 8.5/10

gift giving: 6.5/10

acts of service: 10/10

physical touch: 8/10