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so-sures-blog · 2 years

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(You) made my storms turn sunny

@ellimagayon Sorry for responding so late, but I had some stuff I was busy with in personal life. So here is modern age Pepa and Felix fic, where Pepa is trying her hand at online dating until ...

Sunny Storms: Tormentas Soleadas

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Pepa anxiously chewed her hair.

She would have been running her hands through it, but they were busy thumbing through her phone, picture after picture sliding across the screen.

“Are you still looking at that thing?” Julieta sighed.

“Still?” Her hermanito Bruno, scoffed. He was playing with his pet rat on the floor of his room, where Pepa was currently lounging upside-down on his bed. “At this rate, she’ll be scrolling through that thing when she’s 50.”

“Cállate,” Julieta smacked him over the head, which Pepa would have gladly done if she wasnt so consumed by what she was doing.

Her older sister snatched the phone from Pepa, who immediately snapped to attention. “Hey! Give me that!” She reached for the phone, a crazed addictive mess as her sister ducked under her arm.

“No! You’ve been on your phone for hours, Pepa! What is going on?” She waved the phone in front of Pepa, tauntingly holding it from her grasp.

Pepa dove for it, no doubt looking like a madwoman and there was a short scuffle where at the end Julieta emerged victorious.

Pepa buried her face in her brother’s pillows, kicking her feet in a way that might resemble a temper tantrum.

“Ay,” Bruno mock-sighed. “Washed up at 25, and all because of online dating. So tragic.”

“Pepa, why are you stressing out about this? You usually love going on dates.” Her much kinder sibling asked.

“Sí, in person!” Pepa burst out. “But if I’ve never seen this person? If I don’t even know what they’re like? What if something goes wrong? What if they’re a psycho? What if — ?” Sitting up, she quickly began running her hands through her braid, muttering her mantra of “clear skies”.

Julieta rubbed her back motherly. “What even possessed you to sign up for online dating?” She asked. “You always take pride in being able to get un hombre on your own. What changed?”

Pepa stopped running her hands through her braid, back stiffening. Julieta seemed to sense the answer from Pepa’s body language alone.

“It was Mamá, wasn’t it?”

Julieta dropped her hand, and even Bruno seemed to pay attention to the conversation.

Pepa bit her lip. “She wants me to get married.” She confessed.

Bruno dropped his rat.

“I’ve never been able to hold down a relationship, no matter how much I wanted to,” Pepa confessed. “I've always wanted to get married, to have kids, but I always wanted to take my time."

"Pepa, all of us are taking our time. Bruno and I aren't getting married anytime soon."

"Yes, but you're able to be with someone who isn't fed up with you!" Pepa snapped.

Julieta flinched, and Pepa instantly regretted it. She had long accepted that she couldn't be Señorita Perfecta, embraced it really, but it still stung to know that she couldn't measure up to her hermana.

Pepa fingered her braid. "Agustín loves you," she said quietly, and Julieta turned red. "I know you've been together for a couple of months, but everyone can tell you're gonna get married."

"But no one wants to be with me because I'm ..."

Moody.

Emotional.

Volatile.

Too ... Pepa.

“And I heard Mamá talking with Señora Guzmán, and I realized … I want to get married. I want to meet someone who isn't fed up with me. Who can handle my emotions. And all the hombres I meet in person are only attracted to my appearence first, and then get scared off by commitment or my moods. So …”

“Oh, Pepa,” Julieta sighed and wrapped her arm around her sister. “You should have told us. We could have helped you.”

Bruno joined them on the bed and stole the phone from Julieta. “Besides, you have nothing to worry about. You already have a ton of requests on your profile.” He began scrolling through her phone before he suddenly froze. “Uhh …”

“¿Qué?” Julieta notices her brother’s expression.

“Um, I was just scrolling through her requests before I accidentally …” he trailed off and showed his sisters the phone.

There, on the bright screen, was read “Date Accepted!”

Pepa’s screech echoed throughout Casita.

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Pepa coached herself through the breathing exercises her sister taught her as she sat at the fancy dinner table, waiting for her … date.

After the … unfortunate incident in Casita, Julieta had right away set to making sure Pepa was perfect for her date — fixing her hair, putting on earrings, and pulling out her best dress. All the while, Pepa had been glaring at her younger brother, thunder in her eyes.

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“Huh, this guy seems pretty nice,” Bruno commented as he texted back and forth with Pepa’s date.

“Maybe you should go out with him then,” Pepa muttered. She had come so close to mauling Bruno, having dove at her hermano to claw his eyes out with her nails. She was, unfortunately, held back by Julieta.

“Nuh-uh,” Bruno shook his head, an odd smile on his face and look in his eyes. “I think this is the one for you, Pepa. I can feel it.”

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“Hola … Señorita Madrigal?” A smooth voice broke through her thoughts. Pepa instantly straightened, anxiety and anticipation curling in her stomach.

“Sí,” She responded, standing up and looking at the man who was her date for the evening.

“Ay Dios Mio.” Was her first thought. This man was handsome. A couple inches shorter than her, but very broad and muscular, with dark skin and darker eyes that seemed to swallow her. He had a dress shirt that was unbuttoned at the collar and slacks. But what really caught her attention was his smile. It was so bright and genuine, that Pepa instantly felt her initial anxieties float away as she found herself grinning back.

The man seemed just as taken with her as she was, and she smugly thanked Julieta as she held out her hand. “Pepa Madrigal.”

He seemed to snap out of it, taking her hand and kissing it. “Felix Castillo.”

Pepa blinked, then quickly grew flustered as her hand tingled where Felix had placed his lips. “Nice to meet you,” she said.

“Ready to eat?” Felix smiled. “I don't know about you, but I'm starving!”

Pepa laughed.

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The date went better than Pepa expected.

Or maybe it wasn’t the date itself, but … Felix.

She and Felix bounced off each other so well, it was like they had known each other their whole life. He was charismatic, funny, cheerful, and Pepa would be lying if she said she didn’t want more. He made her laugh with jokes and she had made him have tears in his eyes when she told him the story of how this date came to be.

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“So that was really you’re brother I was texting?” he laughed. “And I thought we were getting along so well! Maybe I went on a date with the wrong triplet!”

“Sorry he catfished you with this face!” Pepa pointed to herself with a smirk and took a long sip of wine. “But it looks like you're stuck with me for the evening.”

Felix beamed, his smile softening for a moment. “I don’t mind that in the slightest.”

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“Hey, are you not hungry?” Felix asked as he took a break from eating his food.

“Huh?” Pepa looked down and saw that she had eaten only half of her plate, while Felix had already polished off his second. “Oh, lo siento. I have a bit of a nervous stomach.”

Felix’s eyes widened. “Oh! Lo siento, I didn’t know. Otherwise I would have suggested a different date.”

Pepa waved him off. “It’s fine, I’m pretty much full.”

Felix’s eyes sparked, and he quickly stood up, holding out his hand. “I have an idea. Want to get out of here?”

Pepa blinked, eyeing his hand with curious amusement. “What do you have in mind?”

Felix smiled, gentle and bright, happy and kind — and asked, “Quieres bailar conmigo?”

That was the moment when Pepa knew she was done for.

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#Encanto #encanto fanfic #modern encanto #pepa madrigal #julieta madrigal #bruno madrigal #félix madrigal #pepa x felix

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sleeplessdreamer14 · 2 years

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warning: mildly nsfw implications under the cut

Mirabel: it’s almost time for dinner, has anyone seen Bruno?

Isabela: not lately. I think he may still be in town.

Abuela: still? He usually comes back in the early evening, at the latest.

Julieta: Dolores, do you hear him anywhere?

Dolores: (listens out/ her eyes widen a little and she blushes) don’t worry, he’s at Y/n’s house… and I don’t think we’ll have to wait up.

Pepa: (firmly presses her lips together to try and hide her smile)

Félix: (hides chuckle with a fake cough)

Mirabel: (kinda gets it & looks away)

Julieta: I’ll, uh… ahem- save some food for him for tomorrow.

Abuela: (considers inviting y/n over for dinner soon)

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mmollymercury · 2 years

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I made a little one-shot of Bruno coming out... Well, kind of; he does so without knowing what ‘coming out’ is or what ‘aro/ace’ is. I mean, this is 1918.

Anyway, feast:

Slight TW: eating issues (mentioned briefly)

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Bruno sucked in enough air to fill both his lungs and took long strides forward. He'd been thinking about this all night; using his gift to make sure this was the right choice. However, he only saw new scenes from the strange rodent-play his ability apparently really wanted him to see. But he supposed it was relevant. A character in it lead the life he aspired for and was accepted by his family; surely that was a good sign.

He took some more (stalling) deep breaths before rounding the corner to greet his mother, who was hunched over the kitchen table: fixing up holes in one of Pepa's dresses.

“What is it, cariño?” she asked. Eyes never leaving the needle.

Better cut straight to the chase. She's busy.

Okay, Bruno... you can do this! You can do this, you can do this! Just like we practiced. Ready? Speak now in:

“W-well, you know how Pepa got a boyfriend and- well, maybe Juli might get one soon? And then you’d probably-"

“Do you have a girlfriend, Bruno?” Alma’s head snapped up and away from her work. An unfamiliar look was in her eyes and it made Bruno stutter back in fear.

“Who is she?” She asked. Voice small and-

Did she look... anxious?

Isn't that my thing? His brain quipped, a bit angrily; she’d previously implied that that was an imperfection of his.

He waved his hands, trying to shoo away her sudden disappointment, as well as his awful thoughts regarding his madre.

“Ur- no, no I don’t, that’s what I came to talk to you about." He tilted his head as his face began careening towards the floor; breaking into a nervous smile.

His mother sighed to herself. Relieved. She adjusted the cuffs of her blouse before folding her hands in perfect, stoic silence, then she cleared her throat:

“Alright? What is it, then?” her voice was steely as she peered down at him from barely-open eyes, face so upright and regale it made Bruno cough into his chest.

“Ya-you know how Señor Flores doesn’t have a wife or-or anything like that?”

Alma raised an eyebrow.

“Of course, he doesn’t. He’s a priest.”

Her son laughed anxiously; then started to twirl the fabric of his ruana around his skeletal fingers. Alma tapped them away, unhappy with his childish fiddling. Her touch might have lingered on his knuckles for a bit too long however...

She needed to fatten him up.

“Hmm-" Bruno pulled his fingers away and played it off like he was itchy: quickly brushing his palms up and down the sides of his torso. "‐and I know I’m not one... but I do go to church every Sunday! And I’ve been consulting God!" He added proudly.

"I think I’d like to... live a life of celibacy! No romance or anything- anything that comes with it...!” Alma didn’t miss the disgust that washed over his face as he said that. “... is... that okay...?”

For a moment, his rapid heartbeat was all he could hear.

“Oh, Brunito! Such a martyr you are!” Alma smiled. The black shawl she mostly covered her arms with, billowed around her shoulders when she clasped her hands together in glee. Glee that was much greater than she allowed herself to show. After all, no-one could truly be good enough for her son.

That and he was too young. Even though she knew he was the same age as his sisters... Still. He still needed her. He was only a bebé.

“That’s brilliant, mi amor!”

“It- it is?”

“Yes! Such a noble sacrifice for our miracle, well done, tesoro!”

She let some of her bold exterior slide and part of her mothering nature step forth because; she pulled Bruno towards her, hugging him in congratulations. Bruno on the other hand... swallowed thickly. A cloud of guilt consuming him like one of Pepa’s rainstorms: from head to toe.

“Ur- heh, heh yeah... sacrifice...”

Was it really a sacrifice if he'd never wanted what he was sacrificing in the first place? He hadn't expected this- or for her to take his words and come up with this meaning. He truly wanted to come clean about a part of himself. He wanted to share and get her respect... acceptance, just by being like this. There was no elaborate reason for this, this was just what he wanted.

Wasn't that enough?

“You’ll have to put more time into your work now, you do realise!" Alma pulled away and held him at an arms length. Her fingers lay atop his protruding collarbones before shifting obviously. "No matchmaking excuses for you, Brunito. If you choose to be treated as a prophet, you must honour the lifestyle of one. Understand? You are married to your work now.”

There was that tone again. The one that demanded order and attention; Bruno was a vertebrae but in moments like these, he had no backbone.

“Oh urm, yes mamá, of course.”

“Good boy, I’ll go inform the village right away.” she smiled.

Just before turning around she cupped his cheek. Bruno’s mouth went dry in confusion and longing. He wanted desperately to feel loved by his mother and she was looking at him with such gentle eyes and stroking his face with such tender warmth... He normally shyed away from eye contact but now, he stared at her with expecting, wide sockets...

“My little prophet...”

Then she was gone.

He sighed. That's not what he wanted her to say...

His eyes moved to the yellow sneaking into his peripheral; unsurprisingly, he was now gazing down at his sister and Félix, giggling and kissing underneath a beautiful double rainbow. He was happy for his sister and he actually liked Félix... but ew. At least he wouldn't have to be doing any of that.

He managed a smile. Mentally preparing for the onslaught of clients his mother's announcement would surely bring...

#encanto #disney encanto #bruno madrigal #my fanfiction #encanto fanfiction #asexual aromatic bruno #coming out #encanto headcanons #oneshot #drabble #fluff and angst #alma madrigal #abuela alma encanto #pepa x félix #pepa madrigal #💫my stories📖

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in-doing-so-he-floods-my-brain · 2 years

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What a lucky man, Felix.

Of course I had to make Pepa in a bathing suit. I gave him a little help on his chest, but I firmly believe that his best defense is his ass (and his legs too?).

#encanto #pepa madrigal #felix madrigal #pepa x felix #julieta madrigal #my art #agustin madrigal #bruno madrigal #la familia madrigal #felix x pepa #encanto fanart #headcanon #both félix and me whenever we see pepa

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naoko-world · 1 year

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A little fic for Valentine's day!

Here is a fic that, for some personal reasons, I wanted to post during Valentine's day! It's a fic I wrote because I was angry, and my anger led me to have pictures of it. No, actually I totally imagined it entirely in my mind! It's a Bruno/GN!reader story and I hope you'll like it!

Edit: I changed the title! It changed from "A day to fall in love" to "Lovers for a day (and beyond)" because I wasn't sure of the title at all!

Summary:

The day after a party, Bruno wakes up to find you, his crush, in the courtyard, claiming he's your boyfriend. In front of his amnesia due to alcohol, and his hesitation, you suggests him to go out with you during one day, and decide at the end of it if he wants to continue.

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Encanto (2021) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Bruno Madrigal/Reader, Isabela Madrigal & Mirabel Madrigal, Agustín Madrigal & Bruno Madrigal & Félix Madrigal, Reader & Original Character(s), Bruno Madrigal & Original Character(s) Characters: Reader, Bruno Madrigal, Félix Madrigal, Agustín Madrigal, Original Male Character(s), Original Male Character(s) of Color, Original Female Character(s), Mirabel Madrigal, Isabela Madrigal, Julieta Madrigal Additional Tags: Hanahaki Disease, definitively proofread, Fluff and Angst, Angst, Fluff, Oneshot, for Valentine's Day, because for personal reasons, Gender-neutral Reader, Bruno has insecurities, Drunken Flirting, Drunken Confessions, Drunken Kissing, Bruno is 50 and reader is in their 20's, Bruno Madrigal Has Self-Worth Issues, Bruno Madrigal Has a Crush, Angst with a Happy Ending, Eventual Happy Ending, Happy Ending

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sorryiwasasleep · 1 year

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Bruno has left behind the Encanto and the Madrigal name. But he never quite shakes the legacy, and when his village is attacked and his family threatened, he steps up.

History rhymes, but doesn’t repeat.

Sustaining an injury only Julieta can heal, his family sets out to bring him back to the Encanto.

Chapter 5

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kai-kat · 2 years

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WHO WANTS TO JOIN MY GAY DISCORD SERVER WITH GAY PEOPLE

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dontspillthefrijoles43 · 2 years

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W.I.P Wednesday

Sneak peak of chapter 2 👇🏽

(A/N: slowly dying from the summer heat and working through burn out to finish this chapter. Might be our by Fourth of July or later)

#encanto #bruno madrigal #bruno madrigal x oc #bruno madrigal x female oc #pepa #pepa madrigal #félix madrigal #julieta madrigal #agustín madrigal #madrigal triplets #🫓 arepa fanfic writer crumbs for feedback #alma madrigal

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miracles-and-butterflies · 1 year

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Bruno, getting down on one knee: Agustín, Félix, would you do me the honour of being my brothers-in-law?

Agustín:

Félix:

Julieta and Pepa: DID YOU JUST PROPOSE FOR US?

Bruno: SOMEONE HAD TO!

#encanto #incorrect encanto quotes #bruno madrigal #agustín madrigal #félix madrigal #julieta madrigal #pepa madrigal #madrigal triplets #julieta x agustín #pepa x félix

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rimarkka · 2 months

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DT17 x Encanto AU

I already see some Ducktales x Encanto AUs and they were really good

But I want to present my version of this AU

I want to bring dt17 characters into the Encanto’s world. It’s still a family concept with magical gifts in a magical house.

Could Duckworth move into the house and revive it?

Speaking of assigning roles

♪ Wait, who’s a sister and who’s a cousin? There’s so many people How do you keep them all straight? ♪

Scrooge as Abuela

Have you noticed that the Miracle Candle and the Number One Dime play a similar role in the plot?

♪ We swear to always Help those around us And earn the miracle That somehow found us The town keeps growing The world keeps turning But work and dedication will keep the miracle burning And each new generation must keep the miracle burning ♪

I think he’s more concerned with the Number One Dime the Miracle Candle by helping the townspeople through deeds and adventures than by helping people itself

Donald as Pepa

Pepa is emotional and with her mood changes nature. Donald is no less emotional

♪ My tía Pepa My tío Donald

Her mood affects the weather When she’s unhappy Well, the temperature gets weird ♪

Daisy as Félix

She has no gift, she became part of the family by marrying Donald

♪ She fell in love with Family Madrigal McDuck And now she’s part of the Family Madrigal McDuck ♪

June and May as Dolores and Antonio

The biological daughters of Daisy and Donald

♪ Cousin Dolores can hear a pin drop <…> Antonio gets his gift today ♪

Huey as Luisa

They both take greater responsibility for the well-being of their family

♪ I’m the strong one, I’m not nervous I’m as tough as the crust of the Earth is I move mountains, I move churches And I glow ’cause I know what my worth is ♪

But for both of them, this responsibility is a cause for concern. Their gift weighs heavily on them. Luisa has it as a nervous tick and a song

♪ Give it to your sister, your sister’s older Give her all the heavy things we can’t shoulder Who am I if I can’t run with the ball? If I fold to ♪

And Huey has the Duke of Making a Mess

Dewey as Isabela

They both focus more on image than on gift.

♪ My older sisters brothers <…> one graceful Perfect in every way ♪

He acts like he’s good at everything, but he’s really worried that his gift isn’t enough

♪ I’ve been stuck being perfect my whole life ♪

Louie as Camilo

Louis in the series is shown as a skilled manipulator, actually (not in a bad way). He knows what to say when to smile and so on

♪ Camilo shapeshifts ♪

I believe it’s his gift

Della as Bruno

♪ We don’t talk about Bruno Della! ♪

I want to see this song in the context of «don’t talk about her so as not to piss off Scrooge», and not «don’t talk about her so as not to cause trouble from her»

♪ They say she saw the future, one day she disappeared ♪

It’s all canon. Della is gone. They don’t talk about her. The end.

Just kidding, I’ll tell you about her fate later

Beakley as Julieta or Agustín

Beakley is not bound to this family by blood, she entered it like Agustín, but not by marriage, but as an approximation.

I couldn’t choose one character, as I found it interesting that even without the gift Beakley would have the skills of cooking and «magic» to even be able to prepare healing food

Webby as Mirabel

Mirabel has no gift, and Webby is not tied to the McDuck family in blood, so she has no gift either. In fact, nobody even allowed such a thought, so they even didn’t try. I’d like to end the story with Webby’s becoming the new the Number One Dime the Miracle Candle’s keeper.

As far as their family ties are concerned, everything here remains like the cartoon, and does not change under the state of affairs in Encanto. Beakley is still Webby’s grandmother. Scrooge has just become the father of Della and Donald. Donald and Daisy are the parents of May and June. Dell is the mother of triplets.

It’s not that the relationship between Webby and Scrooge is that important. I love this storyline twist in dt17 and it can be in this au too, but I can’t say that it is absolutely necessary, it seems to be superfluous

The main character will be Webby. On the day of receiving gifts, May and June, born on the same day, were afraid to go alone and refused to do it without Webby.

Ugh, going all the way up to two doors knowing that she would never be a part of the family and get any gift... it must hurt

It was Webby who noticed how the house began to collapse, because there was discord in the family. With their quarrels, the gifts weaken. So she intended to help everyone.

Their main conflict was Della, or rather her disappearance. So the Webby began to reveal this secret.

She found a prophecy by which Della flew away and suffered a plane crash. Unlike Bruno, whose poor predictions were not believed, Della herself did not believe her predictions. She believed she had the right to change her fate with her gift.

I don’t really want to take a flight into space because a rocket crash is too much

Why did Scrooge cover it up and get angry at every mention of his daughter? Because he kept Della’s faith in the ability to change her destiny. But after the crash, he changed his mind. For this reason, he ignored Webby’s words about the destruction of the house because he had seen the prophecy about it, and he was convinced that fate cannot be changed.

Scrooge broke it. But Webby collected it and saw herself in the end against the background of the destruction of the house.

Webby loved her family so much, so she decided to go out on emotion to prevent it. But during the escape, Della caught her. She was quite alive, ha

Della had indeed crashed the plane, but she had survived with the loss of her leg. She lived inside the walls of the house, unwilling to return.

She gave an answer to Webby’s questions. It was not only Scrooge who looked at the prediction incomplete. Della dropped the memory first, splintered from it a small piece that did not allow one to look beyond the image of Webby. There was Della too. And just like Webby, she loves her family too, but she thought it’s better without her

Kinda similar, right?

It’s only then Webby realized how stupid and wrong they both are when they run away

They rerun Della’s gift and watch the entire memory to learn how to prevent it.

Della looked at the girl condescendingly, seeing herself in her, but allowed her to. Because if the outcome is predetermined, her efforts will not make it worse.

Webby really saw how she helped her family, in particular, the triplets who first quarrelled when they began to slowly discover the secret of Della.

At this time, Gosalyn as Mariano came to court with Dewey.

I don’t mind them as a couple, but I just want them to feel like friends in that au

Later, Webby extorted the confession that Dewey did not want to marry, he did not know if he loves Gosalyn in that way

So… Webby was trying to make up with everyone and she’s even doing it well until Scrooge told her that he didn’t see the good in her actions

How do those words of Abuela resemble those of Scrooge "you are not part of the family!"

And the house collapsed…

Webby escaped. Scrooge talked to her heart-in-heart. They found an understanding. Della jumped on the donkey, said it’s her fault, she had predicted it. Tearful reunion of father and daughter. Repair of the house. Webby is a new keeper.

The end :з

SORRY IS IT TOO MUCH, HUH?

#dt17 x encanto au #ducktales 2017 #dt17 #ducktales #ducktales reboot #duckverse #della duck #webby vanderquack #encanto #au #i just can’t stop talking

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i-am-not-your-little-princess · 2 years

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I've posted it here, if you guys don't want to read it on ao3, but I'd appreciate the kudos and comments!

Sinners

Julieta just wants to get railed.

Camilo just wants to sleep.

At least one of them gets what they want.

Agustín is awoken by someone trying to reach a hand down his underwear. His eyes flutter open to see his wife staring openly at him with an absolutely evil look on her face.

"Julieta" He hisses, "What are you doing?!"

Julieta gives him a wolfish grin, but doesn't say a word. Agustín almost chokes on air when he feels his wife wrap her hand around his shaft, and pulls his dick out of his pajama pants. His mouth has gone dry.

"Julieta, we're in a church. Our children are meters away. We can't be doing this here!"

Julieta, still saying nothing, lets go of him, grabs the blanket, gets up and starts walking. She abruptly turns around, beckoning a confused and befuddled Agustín to follow her. He puts his… stuff back in place and grabs their pillows (just in case).

She leads him through several hallways and up a couple flights of stairs before they come to a heavy duty steel door.

Julieta opens the door and they're on… the roof? She smirks devilishly at him.

"T-t-he roof? Why are we on the roof?"

She's still smirking.

Julieta turns around, wraps her arms around him, grabs his ass, and pulls them flush against each other. Agustín flushes and gulps. She whispers seductively in his ear.

"Well, papí, we're not in the church anymore. And no one can hear us. "

He can feel all the blood rushing to his cock. He grinds his hips against hers, teasing her. Julieta whimpers.

"Oh, I like the sound of that. Just one question?"

"Yes?"

"How did you get that mattress up here?"

"Oh, that." She said airily. "Luisa helped bring it up. I told her we wanted to stargaze tonight. She believed me." She shrugged.

"Oh you naughty, naughty girl!" Agustín laughed as he kissed her passionately and fell onto the mattress.

Camilo grunted and groaned as he tossed and turned, trying to sleep. He let out a rather loud sigh as he flopped back onto the mattress.

"Ugh, why can't I sleep?!" He groaned.

He thought he heard someone shuffling around but didn't care too much to check. He grumbled something unintelligible and tried to get back to sleep. He tried counting sheep, counting backwards, doing breathing exercises; anything to help him get to sleep. Nothing worked.

He tried closing his eyes again. Through his eyelids, he felt someone standing over him. Camilo snapped eyes open and saw a shadow.

"AHHHHHH!!!!"

" Shhhh!! Keep your voice down!! People are trying to sleep!" His Tío Bruno hissed.

"Well I'm sorry! You scared the living daylights out of me!"

Bruno ignored him.

"Come with me." Bruno waved his hand for Camilo to follow.

"Where are we going?"

"You'll see."

As they were walking out, they didn't see that a certain couple's mattress was empty. Soon enough, they'll both wish they had.

They finally pass through a series of hallways and flights of stairs when they come to a heavy steel door.

Camilo turns 0to his uncle in confusion. "The roof? Why are we on the roof?"

Bruno turns to him.

"The quiet helps soothe me. I'm used to being isolated, all the time. I'm not used to hearing so many sounds at night, while I'm trying to sleep. It's calming, being up here, where there's only the sounds of the winds rolling, or the crickets chirping. Sounds of nature. I thought it might help you too."

Camilo gives him a look that Bruno can't quite read. "Thanks, tío. I appreciate it, I really do. Camilo flings his arms around his uncle in a crushing hug.

"Let's go."

Bruno opens the heavy door. In a few minutes, he'll wish he hadn't.

They step out onto the roof. Bruno doesn't hear anything, at first. Then he heard it.

Moans. Loud moans. Bruno knew who those moans belonged to, and they weren't Pepa's. You see people tended to think Pepa was the wild one in bed, and maybe she was, but she wasn't that loud. Now his sister Julieta, on the other hand, was LOUD. VERY LOUD . Yes, prim, proper demure Julieta was as they say "A lady on the streets but a freak in the sheets." Bruno had lost count at how many times his sister and her husband came down for family breakfast, STILL unaware of just how loud they were.

The moans only continued to increase in tempo and volume. Bruno cringed and turned to his nephew, "Heey, sorry kid, you know what? Maybe we should save this for another night? Hey! I have an idea! Let's go for a walk! Yeah! That sounds like a good idea, right? A walk? Yeah, let's do that! How about it?"

Bruno was suddenly feeling very skittish. Was Camilo really not hearing this? How was he not hearing this? How could anyone not hear this?

Camilo ignored him. Seriously, this boy could be so dense sometimes; it was surely going to get him hurt somewhere down the line. Like in the next 5 minutes…

Camilo looked at him in confusion. "Tío, you dragged me all the way up here at 2 AM, the least you can do is keep your word!"

Camilo pushed past him before Bruno even got the chance to respond. He got more and more anxious the further onto the roof Camilo went.

Bruno heard a shrieking ""FUCK! I'M SO CLOSE!! OH MY GOD!! ""

He saw Camilo freeze in utter shock.

Oh. He saw them.

And then a disgusted, "OH MY GOD! MY EYES!! MY EARS!! "

Then, a thud, and Julieta gasping, trying to cover herself with a blanket. " Camilo?! What are you doing here?!"

"I'm up here with Tío Bruno! He brought me up here because I couldn't sleep!! What are you doing here?! Actually wait, don't answer that, I already know, unfortunately!"

Bruno definitely blocked out the rest of that conversation. He wanted no part in it. At all.

Meanwhile…

After a few minutes of intense groping, grinding, and more than passionate kissing, Julieta had Agustín pinned on his back.

She had the waistband of his pajama pants gripped in her tiny hands. She started to slowly pull them down, never taking her eyes off of her husband.

Agustín groaned as she groped his crotch through his underwear. His breath hitched when she began to pull his boxers down his legs, slower than she'd ever done before.

"You're just intent on torturing me tonight, aren't you, mi amor?"

Julieta gave him a seductive smirk. "Oh, maybe a little. But you'll soon get what you desire. You just have to be patient. "

She wrapped her hand around her husband's shaft. He whimpered.

Agustín's hips twitched as he felt her lick up the underside of his shaft. His breath hitched when she stuck his tip in her mouth. She was giving him that look.

Looking at him like he was a damn piece of meat through those long, luscious eyelashes. He groaned.

He moaned and gripped her hair when he felt her take his entire length in his mouth. She reached under his buttocks to pull him even further into her mouth.

He could feel her tongue swirl around his shaft and her cheeks hollow out as he grew inside her mouth. He pressed her head further down when he felt Julieta cup his balls.

He knew he was close when he started to buck into her mouth and felt his balls tighten.

He came with a groan and she took every inch of him and every drop of his cum until he was sucked dry and boneless.

"Was that good for you?" Julieta climbed on him like a panther stalking its prey.

Agustín was still trying to catch his breath. "Oh, it was so good for me, amor. Now let me make it good for you. "

He pulled her up, so she was straddling his hips. "You're wearing too many clothes. Let's even the score a little bit here."

Agustín slowly started to lift her nightgown up, inch by inch, when he came to see what she was wearing underneath. Or rather, what she wasn't wearing underneath.

He laughed, "Oh you little devil. Is this for me?" He brushed his fingers along her slit, very lightly. Julieta quivered. "Just for me?" He nibbled on Julieta's earlobe.

Julieta let out a strained "Yes."

She pulled the nightgown over her head. She was finally laid bare to him.

Agustín pulled her into his lap. He inserts one, two, three fingers into her entrance. He swallowed her moans in a heated, open mouthed kiss.

He pulled his fingers out from her, and put them in her mouth. "Taste yourself."

She sucked his fingers dry.

Julieta felt all the heat in her body travel downwards when Agustín rubbed his tip through her folds.

"Don't tease." She growled. She felt even more heated when she saw his smirk. She ground her hips against his.

Julieta was caught by surprise when Agustín entered her. They both moaned in unison. It had been far too long. His wife was truly a genius. He would've never thought to bring this mattress up here.

She looked like a vision, with her long, curly hair down, her head tilted back in utter pleasure, the moonlight casting an ethereal glow on her skin. She was beautiful. He couldn't believe she was his.

She rode him hard, grinding and bouncing on his cock. She pulled on her nipples, squeezed her breasts and let out a loud moan.

Agustín bent his legs, braced his feet on the mattress, and began to plow into her. Julieta couldn't keep her head upright. She began to shriek.

"Oh my god, Agustín, por dios , you feel so good !!" He plowed into her harder.

He reached up and rubbed her clit. She writhed and ground onto his hips even more.

"Oh my GOD! Agustín, fuck!! Yes!"

He grabbed her hips and slammed them down as he pistoned his own hips upward, making Julieta shout and tremble in ecstacy.

"YES! YES! Oh, God, right there, right there, right there, right there, YES! Oh my god, AGUSTÍN !!"

Her pants reached a fever pitch, turning into high-pitched squeals of pleasure.

"FUCK! I'M SO CLOSE!! OH MY GOD!! "-

"OH MY GOD! MY EYES!! MY EARS!! "

Agustín was so startled, he bucked his hips hard , and she went flying off of his lap. She vaguely remembered her husband muttering "Mierda" as he tripped and fumbled, trying to get his clothes back on without their nephew seeing his… parts.

Julieta frantically tried to cover herself with the blanket. She could still feel her wetness in between her thighs. She crossed her legs under the blanket and tried not to whimper. She was so close to her orgasm and then… this. It had been so long since she and her husband were intimate, through no fault of their own. Julieta couldn't help it, she was upset.

" Camilo?! What are you doing up here?!"

"I'm up here with Tío Bruno! He brought me up here because I couldn't sleep!! What are you doing here?! Actually wait, don't answer that, I already know why , unfortunately!"

Julieta didn't know what to say to that. On one hand, she felt for her nephew. On the other hand, she really, really wanted him to leave, so she could finish having her way with her husband. Her pussy clenched at the thought of it.

She was about to open her mouth to speak when Agustín interrupted her. "Bruno's here? What's Bruno doing here?"

Camilo groaned.

"Nope. Nope. No. I want no part in this. Bruno turned to Camilo. "I told you we should go back! I told you! As soon as we stepped on the roof I told you! As soon as we stepped on the roof, I heard them!! How could you not hear them?! They're so loud, they probably woke half of the Encanto!!"

Agustín sputtered. Julieta blushed scarlet.

"Come on, guys! W-we weren't that loud! Were we?"

Camilo threw his hands in the air, exasperated. " You weren't! She was! " He said, pointing to Julieta. "I am scarred for life!! You guys are worse than my parents!!"

Bruno turns to Camilo again. "Ok kid, I'm sorry, I think it's time we get going now. It's late."

"I don't know what's worse, me having nightmares because I'm scarred for life, or me being sleep deprived because I'm scarred for life!! I'M SCARRED FOR LIFE!!"

Bruno pulled Camilo towards the door and turned and waved awkwardly.

"Uh, bye."

The door slammed.

Julieta and Agustín looked at each other. They didn't know whether to burst into fits of uncontrollable laughter, or die of embarrassment.

Julieta gathered herself and grabbed her slippers to make a run for the door. Agustín clasped his hand around her wrist, stopping her.

"Where are you going?"

She sighed in defeat, pouted, and sat down on the mattress. "Well the mood is ruined. I was just thinking we should go back down and sleep while we can. It's almost 3AM."

Agustín, who was sitting on the mattress, grabbed both of her hands to pull her down, so she was sitting between his legs, her head resting on his chest. He placed two fingers under her chin and tilted her head up to look at him.

"The mood is only ruined if you let it be ruined. Amor, you went through all this trouble for us to finally get some alone time. It'd be a shame to let it go to waste because of a stupid embarrassing encounter. How many times do you think Camilo has walked in on his own parents?"

"You know what, you might be right."

Agustín crossed his arms over his bare chest. "Of course I'm right. I'm always right."

Julieta snorted, "Sure you are, Amor."

She watched him as he pulled his pants back down. She squealed in surprise when he roughly pulled her into his lap, pulling the blanket from her naked body. Her skin erupted in goosebumps and she shivered when he inserted three fingers into her folds again.

He kissed her neck. "You know I'm right." His hot breath on her neck made Julieta shake even more. She didn't even know what he was talking about at this point, she just knew she needed to chase the high that she was currently on. She rolled her hips down on his hand. He swallowed her whines in a fervent kiss and pulled his hand out of her.

"Taste yourself."

For the second time that night, Julieta sucked her arousal clean off his hand, staring at him openly with those wide princess eyes she knew he loved. She surged forward and fused their lips in a searing kiss. She whined again when he stroked his tip through her sopping wet folds and let out a groan of relief when he entered her.

Their kisses quickly turned feverish when Agustín braced his feet on the mattress, and snapped his hips upward at an absolutely feral pace. His arms were wrapped around her back, locking her in. She was completely at his mercy. All she could do was wail in ecstacy.

And she did.

"YES! YES! YES! FUCK, AGUSTÍN, YOU FEEL SO GOOD!!"

Hearing his wife's pleasure only spurred him on further. He bucked his hips up into her faster and watched as her eyes screwed shut.

"Say it."

"Ngghnugh."

"What was that? Use your words."

"More papí! Please, more! Please, please, please, please, I need more!!"

He snapped his hips up once more and drove into her like a jackhammer in overdrive. She howled.

"You fill me up so good Papí!! OH FUCK!!"

Agustín ran his hand down her back, slowly, until his hand rested on her ass. He squeezed and groped the supple flesh, then raised his hand and brought it down, hard with a loud crack. He watched, mouth parted as it jiggled and rippled before bringing his hand down again and again.

"MÁS DURO, POR FAVOR!!

"Oh, you like that, hmm?"

" Sí papí! Please duro!!"

Agustín switched hands and struck her other cheek in rapid succession. Julieta let out a loud sobbing moan that picked up in tempo, the faster his hips went. He could feel her become wetter and wetter with every slap.

" Please papí ."

"Please what?"

"Please, please, I'm so close, cum inside me por favor!"

"You want me to cum inside of you, princesa? You're close?"

" Oh sí, oh sí, oh sí, oh sí! Por favor, I want to feel your cum drip down my legs all day, papí."

Agustín growled, "Look at you, my naughty , naughty girl. You really want it?"

"I want it, papí. Please, please, please give it to me." She begged.

Agustín grabbed her face and pulled her into a searing kiss, while his other hand crept down between their bodies to stroke her clit. Julieta didn't take her eyes off of him.

He picked up his pace again, and Julieta pressed her forehead against his, whispered something unintelligible and fused her lips to his again, in an open mouthed, erotic kiss.

Agustín braced his feet against the mattress again and slammed into her once more.

"Oh, FUCK, AGUSTÍN, DIOS, YOU FUCK ME SO GOOD!"

He broke their kiss to take a nipple into his mouth. He was pretty sure that this sent her over the edge, because her keens grew louder and more erratic with every passing second, until they turned into wails of euphoria.

"Please, I'm so close, I'm so close, I'm so close papí ! CUM INSIDE ME POR FAVOR! I need it, I need it, I need it!! "

"Let go, princesa, cum for me, I'll take care of you."

Julieta's moans reached a fever pitch and turned into screams when Agustín pinched her clit and plunged into her with one more hard thrust. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head.

"YES, YES, YES, FUCK, AGUSTÍN, RIGHT THERE, RIGHT THERE, RIGHT THERE!! YES!!"

Julieta writhed and quivered as Agustín filled her with his release. She trembled as she came down from her own release.

She laid limp on top of him, burying her face in the crook of his neck, still quaking from her orgasm.

Agustín carefully shifted them so they were both lying on their sides. Julieta tightened her arms around him, snuggling closer to her husband. She felt him pull the thin blanket over them and she sighed in contentment. Agustín rubbed his arms down her bare back, pressed a kiss to her head and murmured in her ear, "Amor, we can't stay up here much longer, we're going to have to get up and leave soon."

Julieta whined. "Mmmm, I'm tired."

"I know amor, but we don't want to get caught by anyone when we come back down. I don't want to have to explain this to any of our family members, especially Luisa. "

"Camilo already caught us. I'm sure everyone will know before we even sit down at the breakfast table this morning. He's going to tell everyone anyway . "

Agustín sighed. "I still think we should move now. Mirabel was right. It does look like it's going to rain after all."

Julieta pouted. " Fine. "

Agustín chuckled. "C'mon amor. I'll help you up."

Julieta grunted as Agustín helped her sit upright. He handed her her nightgown and got dressed himself. He grabbed the pillows and the blankets and pulled Julieta to stand up from the mattress. She looked up at the sky. It was beginning to drizzle.

Julieta gave him an exasperated look. Agustín smirked. "See, I told you, I'm always right."

Julieta rolled her eyes. "Let's just go, before it starts pouring. Here, I'll take the pillows and the blankets. You can take the mattress."

"Why?"

"Well, I'm not too keen on ruining a perfectly good mattress by getting it wet from the rain all because we didn't feel like picking it up and moving it!"

Agustín placed his hands on Julieta's shoulders, and kissed her on the forehead, placating her. "Ok, ok, I'll carry it down, don't worry mí ángel."

" Please be careful. I don't have my gift to heal you anymore. I can't help you if you get hurt like I used to."

"Don't worry, amor, I won't fall."

Surprisingly, they made it back without any accidents, completely dry, without anyone else (besides Camilo and Bruno) catching them. They climbed back into bed, curled around one another, and fell asleep, almost missing breakfast.

Later, they'd wish they actually did miss breakfast.

All hell would break loose.

That Morning…

Camilo walks into the church kitchen, grumbling and tired. His whole family is already in the kitchen, save for his Tío Bruno, and Julieta and Agustín. ' I wonder why?' He thought sarcastically.

He fell into the chair beside Mirabel, still grumbling. His prima turned to him, "Rough night?" She asked, mockingly.

"You have no idea. And you do not want to know."

Isabela places a plate of arepas on the table. "What doesn't Mira want to know?"

"You don't want to know either."

Bruno chose this moment to walk into the kitchen, Julieta and Agustín following not far behind him.

He smirked. This would be the perfect moment to embarrass them in front of everyone.

Julieta was pouring coffee at the counter. Agustín had his arm around her waist. She whispered in his ear, 'I can still feel you dripping down my thighs.' She looked at him with a smirk. His tío suddenly blushed hard and gulped audibly. Camilo looked at them in disgust.

"Actually, none of you want to know."

Pepa leaned against the counter. "Ok, now I'm interested. What do none of us want to know?"

"Isabela, do you know how loud your parents are?"

Julieta choked on her coffee.

Agustín blushed scarlet.

Pepa and Félix erupted into peals of laughter.

Abuela turned around and pretended to be more interested in finding the orange juice in the refrigerator than the conversation that was about to unfold in front of her.

Dolores was frozen in shock.

Mirabel buried her head in her hands and groaned ' Why?'

Isabela looked at her primo, then her parents and back and forth again.

"No. No. Nope. Hell no. I want no part in this conversation. I've lost my appetite. Goodbye. "

"Where are you going?"

"Somewhere far away from here!"

"It's raining though!"

"So I'll get wet!"

She stalked out the door, leaving absolutely no room for arguments.

"I caught them on the roof! Tio Bruno took me to the roof because I couldn't sleep, but then we saw them, now I don't think I'll ever be able to sleep again!"

Luisa looked confused. "You got traumatized by seeing them stargaze? Oh! How was that, by the way? I bet it was so romantic!"

Mirabel stared at her hermana in utter shock. She absolutely couldn't believe her naivety.

"I-wha-Luisa, no. You don't actually believe that, do you? Please tell me you don't actually believe that?"

Luisa looked like she wanted to cry. She wanted to believe they were just stargazing, she really did, but in the back of her mind, she knew that wasn't what they were doing. Luisa looked at her younger sister.

"Wha-then what were they doing?"

Camilo groaned. "THEY WERE HAVING SEX! VERY LOUD SEX!! It was TRAUMATIZING!!"

Luisa's spoon clattered onto her plate. She got up from her chair so fast, it fell to the floor with a loud bang.

"I-you-wha-EW! That's why you wanted me to help you bring that mattress to the roof?! I can't believe you guys!"

She ran from the room in complete humiliation.

"Well that went well." Mirabel deadpanned.

" Mirabel!"

"What? You two have no room to talk. You did this to yourselves."

"Well it's Tío Bruno's fault too! If he hadn't taken me on that roof, I wouldn't be so traumatized!"

Bruno stalked over to them, waving his hands in a disagreeing manner.

"Oh-no, no, no, no! You don't get to blame this on me! I heard them as soon as we stepped out onto the roof! I tried to get you to turn around! You didn't hear them! How did you not hear them! You wouldn't listen! You barreled right over to them with absolutely no hesitancy! If you had listened to me and gone on the walk like I suggested, we would've heard them from the ground, and you would've thanked me for saving you from being traumatized! This is as much your fault as it is everyone else's! So don't pin it on me!"

Pepa was still laughing. "Now that sounds about right!"

Julieta pouted.

Pepa turned to her sister. "Why are you upset hermana? Are you mad because we know about your secret spot?"

"Yes!"

Pepa and Félix looked at each other and snickered

Bruno turned to his mamá. "Mamá, are you ok? You're awfully quiet."

Alma couldn't believe this. Did her daughter think she wanted more grandkids?! Her children were almost 51, for crying out loud! She was way too old for this. "I am an old woman. I am too old to be dealing with this. Certainly way too old for more grandchildren! Are you going in that direction, because I certainly hope you're not!"

Alma sighed and turned from her place at the stove. "I'm just very tired of having these conversations. I don't know how many more times I can explain that I don't want or need to know about any of your sex lives. I don't need to see it. I don't need to hear it. That is between you and your spouses. I think I speak for everyone here, on that matter."

"Y-yes, mamá."

Of course, Pepa, ever the shit-stirrer, had to impart her 'words of wisdom' upon the family and come up with some smartass comment to annoy her sister with. Oh, joy.

"Mama, you should know by now that none of us are going to listen to you. Juli may seem timid and prim and proper to you, but looks can be deceiving. She may even believe she's going to keep her word to you. But once she gets him alone, forget about it!"

She turned to her sister who, along with her husband, was blushing profusely. "Demure Julieta is all just an act. She's, what do you call it? 'A lady in the streets but a freak in the sheets!'"

" Pepa!"

Julieta and Agustín were now so embarrassed, you could feel the heat on their cheeks.

Félix doubled over in laughter. "Ay, Cuñado! Congratulations on effectively traumatizing mi hijo even more than Pepi and I have! And that's a feat in itself!"

" Papí! I am traumatized ! Stop making light of my horrible situation! All I wanted to do was sleep! Bruno brought me up to the roof because he said the quiet was comforting. I went with it because I really just wanted to sleep! I know now that I should've listened to Tío Bruno, and I should'veturned around, but I didn't, and now, I'm going to be TRAUMATIZED for the rest of eternity and beyond !"

"Ok, now you're just being overdramatic, Milo. It'll always be in the back of your mind, but at one point, you'll get over it and you won't think about it as much."

"You know what, I don't thin-"

Julieta and Agustín looked around sheepishly, "-You know what? We're just gonna go... take a shower... together! To... save water! Yeah! Agustín! Come on!"

She froze in concern at her youngest daughter, who was sitting at the table with her head down, looking quite ill.

"Mira, are you ok? You look... a little green."

"No, I'm not ok ! You two are absolutely disgusting! I am officially scarred for life!"

Mirabel got up from the table, "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go find some bleach, and bleach my brain... and the shower too, for that matter, after you're done with it! Other people use it, you know! I can't even look at you two right now!"

Mirabel was headed straight for the exit when Camilo barrelled right into her. He grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the kitchen.

"I'm coming with you, prima."

They ran away without looking back.

Antonio had been silently observing the chaotic conversation, until the moment he asked a question that Pepa thought she'd had years to answer. They were apparently not-so-lucky. She was going to kill her sister and brother-in-law. And her husband, for that matter, who was finding this whole conversation very amusing. Pepa wondered how amused Félix'd feel when she castrated him.

Antonio turns to her, eyes wide and innocent.

"Mamí, what does sex mean?"

Pepa sputters.

Felix's laughter gets even louder.

Julieta and Agustín are frozen in shock.

Dolores is silent, anticipating Pepa's answer.

And Bruno and Alma look as if they want to melt into the floor.

Pepa gives Dolores a desperate look, silently begging her eldest child to save her. Their staring contest continues for a few seconds more before Dolores tells her mother exactly what she didn't want to hear.

"Why are you looking at me? I'm not his mamí."

She rushes out of the room. Pepa dies a little more inside.

Agustín and Julieta make a break for the exit to the kitchen. Not on Pepa's watch!

"Get back here Hermana and deal with the consequences of your actions!"

Julieta and Agustín turn around in the hallway.

"He's your child, not mine. I already had to do this three times, so should you!"

"You know, Pepi, she has a point!"

" Shut up Félix!"

"Have fun in your shower!"

"Oh, we will !"

"Well I hope you slip and fall!"

Julieta fired back, "Well you're just jealous because I'm having SEX and you're not!"

Pepa couldn't believe the audacity of her sister being right!

"W-well I can't think of anything to say right now because you're right, but when I do..."

"You'll do what? Come on Tino, let's go have REALLY LOUD SHOWER SEX!!"

Pepa stalked back into the kitchen. Her mother was sitting at the table, her head in her hands. Bruno was sitting back in his chair, head back, staring at the ceiling.

Bruno turned to his mamá, "You know, now would be a really great time to hide in the walls. Forever."

"I would definitely join you."

"Too bad there aren't any walls anymore."

"Maybe I can get Señora Guzman to let us stay in her house for a few days. Just to get away from the family for a bit. Lord knows we need it."

Alma abruptly gets up from the table. "Let's go ask now."

"But it's raining."

Alma gives him a pointed look. The room is deadly silent. Then… a cacophony of moans and groans, coming from the bathroom. Mother and son look at each other. Bruno springs from his chair.

"Let's go."

"Hey! What about us?!"

Bruno turns around and in true Bruno fashion, deadpans, "You'll live."

They leave Pepa standing in the doorway, flabbergasted and stuttering.

"Mamí, you still didn't answer my question!"

Pepa groaned. Of course she had to pay for her sister's sins.

To be continued…

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13 wishes

Camilo M. x reader

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Summary✒ the Madrigals are taking a Family Vacation, well apart from Abuela who chose to watch over Encanto, the Family needs a break... However, the family ends up finding a new stranger who has a gift and a certain shapeshifter in the Madrigal family quickly helps the Stranger come together with his family...

((Part 1) I really missed writing for the Madrigals and this stupid chameleon )

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The Family was taking a much-needed vacation, in a new small town with few problems.

Juliéta was happy to be in a new (temporary) kitchen to get messy and try new things without worrying about getting Casita all messy, Aústan was just happy to spend time with his family and not worry about the Bees... Mirabel was happy to share her dresses and fashion designs with new people, Luisa was happy to not use her gift and give her sore muscles a well-deserved break, and Isabela was ready to spread beautiful plants all around the town as thanks.

Pepa was so happy to finally be out and be able to see a whole new world and not worry about anything for once and that alone had a brightly colored rainbow above her head; Félix was happy to see his wife happy as he carried his youngest son on his back trying to answer as many of the "what's that!" Questions the youngest asked, Antonio was intrigued and mesmerized by the new world he was being brought into, Delores was ready to hear all the juicy gossip she could from the new town to gossip with her mamá, Camilo was ready to pull his charm, and perform every night as him and not shift into anyone, and people would cheer not because he was a Madrigal but because he was talented.

And Bruno was happy to be with his family and not have to worry about a single vision ruining the vacation or anyone's day.

Upon arriving the Madrigals were greeted with smiles and warm welcomes, and the Kids were happy to play with Antonio!

The young ladies all welcome Delores, Isabela, and Luisa into their groups and being complementing each other's dresses, hair, and overall beauty.

Mirabel was being complimented on her talents by the town's seamstress, being invited to make a dress or two.

The Mothers and Fathers of the Family were encouraged to have a date night all to themselves as they don't get those often any more.

Bruno was talking to the mice in the town and introducing his little furry friends.

And Camilo well, while he is welcome to perform he has already gotten the attention of some girls in the town...

While Camilo was trying to get his act together and simultaneously hiding from the awestruck girls of the town he tripped over a small object.

Looking down at the small object it looked to be made of glass, small crystals, and flowers? Rested at the bottom of the oddly shaped glass trinket, the golden chain was what caught his foot.

Camilo lifted the trinket closer to his face before trying to rub some of the dirt off of the glass to get a better look at the object in his soft hands when it glowed and started to shake and in shock Camilo dropped it.

But a hand from someone who hadn't been there a moment before caught the glass trinket.

"Hello, finder!" A cheery voice calls to him and he looks into the colorful eyes of the magical stranger, "where did you come from?" He asks awkwardly still shocked at the fact someone other than his family had gifts.

"You called for me!" The stranger answered lifting their hand and gesturing to the odd object in their hand.

"You found my trinket and for that, you get 13 wishes! No more no less! So use them wisely and remember to be very careful with what you wish for!" The stranger advised the awestruck boy. All the information took Camilo a moment to take in and comprehend.

"Wait. So I get 13 wishes, and get to wish for whatever I want?" Camilo says his excitement about the situation he found himself in, thinking of all the arepas he could ask for.

"Well, there are a few... Restrictions I have put in place." The stranger plays with their fingers as they lean away from the boy. Before grabbing his Ruana and pulling him in close till they were face to face only a few inches away, "RULE NUMBER ONE!" the stranger exclaimed staring into his eyes "tell NO ONE! About the trinket and how you are currently the holder of it! Or how many wishes you have used!!" Camilo gulps as the stranger loosens their grip on him and pulls away slightly, "RULE NUMBER TWO!" The stranger's voice rises again, "I can't make anyone fall in love with anybody else"- the stranger poofs next to Camilo placing a loud kiss on his cheek- " just a little kissy there!" The stranger teased before the moved to grasp his shoulder, "oh, and I can't kill anybody or bring anyone back from the dead." The stranger just looks into his eyes with a big smile after saying that and it made Camilo shiver in slight fear.

Before breaking eye contact with Camilo, "but anything other than that, you got it." The stranger sighs, Camilo thinks for a moment looking around him and noticing it has gotten dark out Camilo decides to put the stranger to the test.

"Well, I don't know. Those rules seem to be pretty simple things and you can't even do that! I doubt you would even be able to bring me back to my mamí and Papí in the town over." He looks to his side in fake disinterest making the stranger glare at him, "oh you want proof? I'll give ya' proof pretty boy!!" And just like that Camilo was momentarily blinded by a light before he was in front of his family,

"How's THAT for proof!" The stranger yells in his face and Camilo hums "so about those 13 wishes?" Camilo asks ignoring his family that stood watching in confusion, "hmm? I'm sorry what was that? Does mine ears deceive me? 13? You are down to 12 BOY!"

"Ah! I never wished to be back with my familia you did that all on your own for me!" Camilo smirked.

The stranger paused...

"Well, don't I feel sheepish..." The stranger shies away from the Smug boy, "fine I will take the blame for that one, you bad boy! But no. More. Freebies!"

Camilo thinks for a moment, "deal."

His family who had just witnessed this stranger just poof into existence along with the boy they had been looking for to say they were shocked was an understatement.

And after a long explanation, they had many questions for the stranger.

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It had been a few days and you and Camilo had only gotten closer, especially after a certain talk you both had late one night...

"Man only three wishes left, wish I hadn't spent most of 'em of food..." Camilo hints at the stranger, "nice try, but not takebacks for wishes."

Camilo snaps his fingers with an exaggerated huff "worth a shot." You and Camilo look up at the night sky, he would be going home soon and he wanted to make his last wishes good.

"What would you wish for?" Camilo asks...you pause no one had ever asked you that before you were genuinely stumped...

"Umm, maybe to be able to make wishes for me..."

Camilo looks at you, "what do you mean?"

"Well, I can't make wishes for me. Like wishes that would benefit me in any way. I'm just forever meant to do what the finder wants me to, no matter how I feel about it. To be able to say no, or make my own wishes come true... That would be what I would wish for..."

Camilo looks at you with stars in his eyes, watching you at that moment. Seeing you so passionate about what you want, made his heart skip a beat.

Camilo smiled, and he scooted himself to you; he knew what his very last wish was going to be for sure... No matter what.

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