#julieta madrigal x reader
iwannabecamiloshovel · 6 months
Pepa: It’s impossible to make a sentence without using the letter a.
Bruno: Despite your thinking, it is quite possible, yet difficult, to form one without the specific letter. Here’s one more to further disprove your theory.
Julieta: Good one Bruno.
Pepa: Fuck you.
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lunatic-flores · 9 months
𝐹𝑟𝑜𝑧𝑒𝑛 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡.
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Some days, (Y/N) found it hard to get out of bed. She found that by staying in bed, nothing could get her. She found that if she rotted in the covers that she used to seek comfort; that no one could reach her.
“How is she?” Camilo asks Dolores who used her gift to hear anything from (Y/N)'s room, but as always, nothing special or new happened. All she could hear just (Y/N)'s steady breathes and her normal heartbeat.
“She's ... Okay, but clearly not one hundred percent okay to herself.” Dolores responds as she started to walk away leaving Camilo staring at (Y/N)'s door with confusion and concerned.
“We're still waiting for you to come out, mi prima.” he mutters and began to walk away.
Some days, while lying in bed, (Y/N) didn't want to exist. They found that when opening her eyes, she could see. Especially whenever she saw her Abuela. And that was terrifying to her. She wanted nothing more than to sink into nothingness and be gone with it.
“She's not coming out yet?” the older woman asks to her daughter while frowning.
“No, Mamá. We tried our best to talk to her but we've got nothing but silence from her room.” Pepa explained as a grey cloud started to forming. The didn't notice until Julieta came out of the kitchen.
“You shouldn't be harsh to her too, Mamá. (Y/N) is far different from any of us, yes she is quite like Dolores, but she always kept her feelings or her problems to herself. She is— fragile.”
Alma stare at her daughters and then moved her gaze to the flickering door that almost dying and fade away. “Tell me if she's feeling better.”
With that, the older woman left her daughters. Pepa put her hand on her twin's shoulder, “I'm sure she will come out.” Julieta can only sighs in defeat. “I keep trying to be a better mother, even when everything I do seems to ... backfire.”
Some days, much like this one, Y/N felt slipping away from herself. Going into an unhealthy isolation. She didn't eat, didn't sleep, didn't respond to any of her family. She could hear the distant noise of her family calling her name multiple times but did nothing about it, her bones seeming to be glued to the mattress.
“Hermana? Are you awake? I've brought you ... Your favorite dish! Come on, open the door if you want to get it right away!”
As always, Mirabel keep trying her best to pull (Y/N) out of her room and so is Isabella who always trying to find a way to open her door. Unfortunately, she noticed that (Y/N) have froze the door knob and the window.
Nothing can melt (Y/N)'s ice except the warm of a fire. But Isabela knew that if she's going to use a fire, she'd be burned the casita down. That doesn't mean she's going to stop.
As for Luisa, all she can do is sit beside (Y/N)'s door and tell her how is her day without her sister's companion. She always told her how she missed her so much, she would always slipped a letter or two to your room and hope that (Y/N) would read it.
Until one day, (Y/N)'s roon began to froze anything, she swear she could die in frozen. She didn't even acknowledge the sound of her room door opening, or perhaps she did, just chose not to do anything about it. She didn't even know that she had to melt some of the ice.
“Mi corazón?”Julieta's voice came out soft and motherly like, staring down at Y/N's lifeless body.
She did not speak, Don't know why. But that was okay, words were not needed to express how she felt. Julieta sat down on the bed, resting (Y/N)'s head on her lap while playing with their (H/C) locks. (Y/N) let a single tear drop from her eyes, wanting nothing more than to let her mother embraced her tightly.
She's afraid, but she's also numb.
Soon Julieta decided to sing a lullaby, lulling her baby to sleep even though sometimes (Y/N)'s already asleep. “i love you, dear. Don't you ever forget that.” (Y/N) did not respond, and somehow, somewhere, that was enough. Her frozen heart slowly started to melt and finally can feel the warmth of her Mother's presence.
“please don't kept all your feelings to yourself, if you ever having a breakdown like this again, i am sure that i have failed you to be your mother.” Julieta brush (Y/N)'s hair slowly and carefully.
All (Y/N) can do is nod her head and hold her mother's warm hand shakingly. “Thank ...-you, Mamá...”
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yoursweetdenial · 10 months
Y/N: I am darkness. I am power. I am your worst nightmare. I could kill a man in more ways than you can imagine. I am the night. I am fury, I am a weapon, I am-
Bruno: A doll.
Julieta: A cinnamon roll.
Pepa: A sweetheart.
Y/N: ...stop it.
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ahurricaneofjacarandas · 10 months
Y/N, shaking Camilo: tell me! how can i calm down?!
Dolores: it's just Tía Julieta!
Y/N, turning to Dolores: that's just it! it's Julieta!
Pepa, storming: calmate! *strikes y/n with lightning*
Julieta, descending the staircase: mi amor? why is your hair as straight as a ruler?
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jmalchanceux · 9 months
They realize being in love with you (Headcanon)
Classification: Fluff
Pairing: Dolores, Isabela, Luisa, Julieta and Pepa
Warnings: None, apart from reference to injuries
Word count: +1300
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- She always listened to you, small noises and few words, you were the quietest person in the village, even quieter than Bruno living in the walls, and the only one she wants and expects to hear, who helps her sleep better or keeps her company in the dead of night while you read in a few whispers before bed;
- But you are a faceless voice, she cannot identify where you are coming from and who you are, you are not someone who has ever asked Madrigals for help or interacts with many people, she could never identify you or track you in the small crowd of residents, which intrigued and interested her the most;
- Then Camilo's 15th birthday party arrived and just like everyone else in the village you were invited, Dolores was curious because she had never seen you before and when you spoke for the first time, loud and clear, she choked and made a cute little noise that got your attention;
- She finally found the mysterious girl with the voice that soothes her days and nights. Then she realized that the strange feeling in the pit of her stomach and the anxiety to hear your voice was more than just curiosity.
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- You've known each other since you were kids, but you never were exactly close, she always got angry and you ended up out of the games for not playing the way she wanted, rebellious as you are you took revenge on her, starting a war;
- Your cousin, the sweet and perfect Mariano, is the one who forced you two back together, you are his only family besides his mother and the boy wants you and the future wife to get along as a family should be;
- You try to be cordial most of the time but it's hard to maintain your posture when Isabela is testing all your limits and pushing buttons constantly, despite everything you not even managed to see her mistreating the lovely Mirabel, not containing yourself another argument started, one that even Abuela didn't want to get involved in;
- In the end you are too hoarse and angry to realize that Isabela's sash crumbled for a few seconds, seconds enough for her to realize that part of what had happened was pure jealousy of you and that she never felt that way about anyone, least of all Mariano, then she discovered she was in love with her fiancé's cousin and part of her perfect world crumbled into realization.
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- You used to work in the bakery assisting the big parties of the Madrigal family and in a short time you became Julieta's personal helper, she simply adores you and treats you like one of the family, so you get to know and get closer to the big and famous family of Encanto;
- Especially Luisa, she is rarely at home because she spends the day helping everyone in the village, but the occasional stops for lunch or snacks become progressively longer as you get closer, you usually chat excitedly about something that happened in your respective routines or news that Dolores told about, doesn't seem like it but she loves gossip;
- In a short time you become best friends, in fact she considers you her only friend and shares everything, besides always wanting to help you and feels a little strange when you deny help or you are the one helping her, she is not used to being taken care of by someone (besides her mother's arepas and affection), she feels very strange being on the other side of the table and for not helping you, because you are the only person she really wants to help and longs for;
- And it was at another of the big family parties that she finally noticed, you climbed up the counter to get extra glasses from the kitchen cabinet when the casita decided to give a little help and pushed you into Luisa's arms who was helping, she quickly holds you in her lap like a bride. Her eyes met yours and the girl felt her own heart miss a beat as she struggles not to kiss you right there. Then she realized that she is in love with you.
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- She first saw you in line for healing, immediately catching the eye of Alma's firstborn as you strolled among the sick showing off your funny twisted arm and bragging about the feat after falling out of a tree. She healed you quickly and had the impression that she would see more of you soon;
- And that's what happened, the following week you were in the sick bay line again, this time with a big cut on your forehead telling everyone how you fell trying to learn to ride a horse, Julieta listened to the story attentively and couldn't stop laughing at how excited you are even though your head is bleeding;
- Your visits became more and more frequent and there is always a different injury, accompanied by a funny story. Then suddenly you disappeared for a few days leaving her worried, even though this means that you have stopped hurting yourself and are fine, she felt selfish but wanted to see you again;
- A week later you reappeared, this time with no bruises or bleeding, just a little pale. Bringing with you a basket of fresh fruit, honey bread and a bottle of wine, a gift for the woman who saved your life so many times. You shamefully explained that you contracted an annoying cold and didn't want to pass it on to anyone, she could only think of how kind and empathetic you are, and silly too considering she could heal you right away and everyone else too despite your defense of not wanting to overwhelm her. Warming her heart in a different way and Julieta instinctively hugged you, in the comfort of your arms realized how much she wants to see you and be able to heal every bruise with kisses and caresses.
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- Best childhood friends! Since was a child she helped in the plantations of the local farmers, including your family, and that's how you met and became one and the same. The funny part of the story is that she asked for help to cry and make rain, you just kicked her in the knee and then apologized a thousand times;
- As the years went by you became closer and closer and she felt more and more comfortable around you, to the point of showing the deepest emotions that she hides from the world, with you she can create the most beautiful rainbows and the most terrible storms knowing that you don't care. So when you entered adolescence became inseparable, attached at the hip, accompanying each other in daily chores, having dinner together with the Madrigal family and having sleepover parties almost every week, sometimes together with her siblings who adore you;
- Pepa has always been the most precocious of the group, she lost her milk teeth before everyone else, she has always been the tallest, she was the one who gave the first kiss and had the first boyfriend, when you didn't keep up with her the redhead felt strange but at the same time relieved, she is a jealous friend and drives away anyone who comes near you with just a look or a sky changing color;
- Days before your 18th birthday there is a sleepover in her room and you shyly ask Pepa to teach you how to kiss, she was reluctant and tense to imagine why you would want to learn such a thing, but you do it anyway and don't regret. During the kiss she realizes that it was your first and feels deeply proud, in the middle of the night, while you sleep peacefully next to her, she looks at the ceiling, reflecting and trying to understand the weird feeling in the pit of her stomach that says there is something different... she realizes that she has been deeply in love with you since forever.
Buy the author a coffee / Masterlist / AO3
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aries-online · 11 months
Its Quiet Uptown
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Pairing:Madrigal family X Reader
A/N: I cried when writing this, thats how you know its good
Based on the song “It's Quiet Uptown”. Reader was a friend of the madrigals
Summary:The aftermath of The readers death, and how it affected the madrigals
Content Warnings: Mentions of drowning and death
Requested?: Nope!
“There are moments that the words don't reach
There is suffering too terrible to name
You hold your child as tight as you can
And push away the unimaginable
The moments when you're in so deep
It feels easier to just swim down
The [Madrigals] move uptown
And learn to live with the unimaginable”
After your passing, and subsequent funeral, the village of Encanto felt less vibrant than before. Your death was seemingly inevitable,You drowned. Dolores heard your cries, and even though the family rushed to your aide, they were all too late. Even though they tried Julieta’s cooking couldn't save you, they were only a moment too late. The burden of guilt weighed heavy on the shoulders of Dolores and Julieta. Maybe if Dolores tuned into your thrashing a few moments earlier, or maybe if Julieta was the first there, maybe you would still be walking amongst them. You could have maybe even been able to see your daughter grow.
You were buried in the Village’s graveyard, with all the other dead. And the madrigals visited very often. Isabella would sit with your grave, leaving small plants and flowers. Luisa would come by as the stars started to shine, and she would talk to you, about her day and everything going on. Mirabel would bring your daughter and would tell her stories from your past, stories you told her. Julieta would steal away in the early hours of the morning to set a small plate of food atop your gravestone. Pepa and Felix would visit every Sunday with Dolores, a visit that always had to be cut short. Antonio had left his tiger stuffed animal, he had said you needed it more.Bruno tried his hardest to keep the family going for you, its what you would have wanted . Camilo rarely visited your actual grave, as it brought up to many emotions for him to handle, instead he would tell the towns children the stories you would tel them from your travels. And Alma, the woman who helped your family all those years ago, felt like she lost a part of herself all over again. The family took your daughter in after your passing, she was only two years old. They cared for the little girl like she was their own flesh and blood. Your little girl was all they had left of you, after all.
“Tía?” the little girl asked, her voice soft “Where mamá?”. Her soft {colour} eyes trained on Pepa. A soft, grey storm cloud formed above pepa’s head as she knealed, getting on the level of the little girl. “Your mamá is with your papá, princesa” she explained, smoothing the little girls hair back with a single hand. “When will they come back?” the child inquired. The storm grew a bit stronger, Felix layed a hand on his wifes shoulder to comfort her. “I don't know,princesa, i dont know”
“There are moments that the words don't reach
There's a grace too powerful to name
We push away what we can never understand
We push away the unimaginable”
It had been three years after your untimely end, and your baby grew. She resembled you so much. It was a miracle all on its own when she was gifted a power of her own, something the madrigals didn't expect at all. She was gifted the ability to see the dead.The little girl brushed past a doorway, only to catch a glimpse of your tired expression, your frame clinging onto that of your husbands. You mouthed a few words to the little girl before your forms disappeared.
“I'm proud of you,mi vida”
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lilian-maximoff · 11 months
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zafirosreverie · 3 months
Being Julieta and Pepa's partner would include
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You being confused as to why both Madrigal sisters are flirting with you
You trying so hard to decide which one of them you want to date, only for them to say they don't want you to choose, they'll share
You being younger than them (you decide how much) meaning they see you as the "baby" of the relationship
You having to learn what they like and don't because they're so different from each other
You going to Julieta for comfort, kisses and wise words
You going to Pepa for laughs and cuddles.
You being in the middle of their fights and having to help them be on good terms again
Using your body to protect Julieta from Pepa's lighting when she's mad at her sister
Keeping Pepa safe in your house when Julieta has murder in her eyes
Them trying not to show their jealous when you're busy with the other
Pepa loves when you ask her for a little rain so you can play with the mud
Cooking with Juli! Or more like keeping her entertained while she does all the work
You are forbidden to cook with Pepa tho. Casita banned you for a week the last time you almost burned It down
Choosing who you will sleep with is a nightmare.
Letting Pepa play with your hair whenever she's anxious.
Julieta playing with your fingers/hands when she's nervous
Alma being suspicious of you at first but quickly loving you as another daughter
Being besties with Bruno!
The town's people thinking you're cheating on Pepa (the first one you kissed in public) with her siblings
You and Julieta finding funny that people think you're dating Bruno too.
Bruno is too busy trying not to be murdered by Pepa to laugh tho.
Having to deal with people's questions and the infamous "who are you going to marry"
The sisters finding cute how different you act with each of them
Against what one could think, you're actually the responsible one when you're with Pepa, always keeping her from killing people and calming her down before the tempest comes
With Julieta you're just another child. You're always getting into trouble, making silly jokes to make her laugh or getting her out of her comfort zone.
She suspects you're trying to see how much It would take to give her a heart attack
Valentine's day is a fucking nightmare. You have two girlfriends to get gifts for and they're so different and of course both of them have their own plans to spend the day with you but you can't just ignore one to go with the other and ahhhhhhhh
Pepa getting drunk the most between the three of you and Julieta and you having to take her back to Casita
Pepa and you trying to prank Juli but she always knows
The best thing about having two girlfriends is that when one of them Is too busy to spend time cuddling and kissing you, you can always go to the other.
The hardest thing is that when them both are free you have two needy goddesses fighting for your attention
It's tiring but you love them.
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ilovekazuhaa · 9 months
Hello there, i hope you're having a great time and a wonderful day rn!
I was wondering ... Can you a oneshot for Julieta x Teenager!Reader? Okay, so ; after disappeared for 5+ years, Julieta's long lost baby is finally come back home but with so many burn marks on their arms, legs, and face just to learn how to use their gift.
The reader's gift is Pyrokinesis which is can control fire and they once burned down half of the casita — almost k*lling young Isabela and Luisa.
When the reader is comfortable again with the family since they accidently making them traumatized for burning them, the first person they embraced is ofc the wingless angel mother.
“I promise i won't hurt you again, please don't hate me.”
And that's all! I am so sorry of it's too specific, i just worried because my last request to another writer said that i must be specific if i want to request something— You can write this whenever you can and THANK YOU FOR YOUR HARDWORK!!!
/Bows 90°
- Fragile Anon.
NEJWNS YOU ARE SO SWEET. i also don’t mind if it’s specific or not but this is actually a really cool idea!! i’m so flattered you think i’m good enough at writing to do this :’) i hope i made you proud with what i wrote. enjoy!!
The wingless angel
Julieta x teenager reader (platonic)
Part 2
Julieta is readers MOM!!! please don’t get mislead by the fact that it says x teenage reader😭😭 reader’s gift is pyrokenisis, meaning they can control fire. Also, reader is Mirabel’s twin.
This takes place pre-movie, but pretend there was always a crack in the mountains leading outside the encanto😄😄
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As you ran away from- wait. What were you running away from again? Your memory was too hazy to remember anyway. Running through the jungle, you felt weak. You felt dizzy. You had large eye bags, your clothes were ripped, you had so many burn marks, everywhere. How did you get them again? Oh right. Your gift. You had the gift of pyrokenesis, the ability to control fire. You could make fire spark from totally nothing. But controlling which direction it went in, controlling the size of it, and putting it out was more of a challenge. Using your gift well didn’t come easy to you, maybe that’s what you were running from.
You ran away from home 5 years ago, when you were 10. You’re 15 now, trying your best to survive on your own out here in the wilderness. Life was tough. But nothing was tougher than hearing the screams of your older sisters on that fateful day. It repeated every single day, in your head. You hate yourself for it, how could you ever hurt your own family?
At first, when you got your gift, you didn’t really use it unless you were in your room. Everything inside was fire proof and it allowed you to learn how to use your gift without hurting anyone. However, when Abuela started putting pressure on you to use your gift and gave you nearly impossible tasks, was what started your downfall. It became harder to control your power, causing you to have sudden emotional outbursts, making things catch on fire. It started off with catching Isabela’s flowers on fire, then it went to burning all of the food on the table during dinner, and finally, came your precious home.
Abuela was screaming at you to start doing more for your home, for the encanto. Not being able to deal with the overwhelming pressure, you lost it. You gasped as a part of Casita caught on fire. It started on one of the support beams of the house. As you lost your composure, the fire grew, and only got worse. You put both of your hands on your head, dropping to your knees “Someone, please, make it stop!!” you yelled, voice breaking. You wanted to just run away and cry. Your sisters, Isabela and Luisa, were fast asleep in their rooms. They never expected the danger coming for them that night.
Your parents were watching, defenseless as Abuela tore you apart. When they saw the fire starting, your mama ran up to you, placing a hand on your shoulder. You Abuela put a hand on her chest and stepped away from you as she realized what she had done. “Mi vida, it’s okay- it’ll be okay. You are so important to this family, you are worth so much” your mama Julieta said. She was the only one that could calm you down after your outbursts, but it never came to this. Trying your best to calm down, you heard Isabela’s cries for help. “Mama! Papa! Anyone! Please help me!” All of your fear came rushing back, causing the fire to be worse than it had ever been before.
Due to the fire, the roof above Isabela and Luisa’s door collapsed, leaving them both trapped inside. Everyone ran outside the house, except you, Julieta, Augustin, and Felix. Julieta was trying her best to comfort you on the bottom floor, in efforts to calm down your fire, but there was no use. Augustin and Felix worked together to remove the burning pieces of wood in front of young Luisa and Isabela’s door. Julieta watched in agony as the lives of her children were at stake. Barely escaping, Felix threw Isabela over his shoulder and Augustin threw Luisa over his shoulder, while Julieta grabbed you by the hand and pulled you out of the house as fire surrounded you and part of it collapsed.
As you were pushed out of the house, everyone watched as the burning half of Casita collapsed. You couldn’t believe it. You had caused the destruction of Casita. It was all your fault. Hundreds of thoughts rushed through your head. “The family will be better without you.” “You’re only hurting your family” “No one could ever love a monster.” A monster, that’s what you were.
You looked at Isabela and Luisa. They looked terrified, eyes wide as they were hyperventilating, breathing in and out non stop. You then looked at Felix and Augustin. They had burn marks, everywhere. You looked over at your Tia Pepa, cousin Dolores, and Camilo. They were scared, but thankfully weren’t harmed. You looked at Mirabel. She was busy trying her best to comfort everyone and be the rock of the situation. Then finally, you looked at your mama. She was comforting her young daughters, whispering softly to them. As she turned her face to look at you, you almost relaxed, until realized what you had done.
Half of her face was burnt, skin red and it started to peel, almost looking like a severe rash. You could tell she was in so much pain, but hid it for the sake of her children. How selfless was she?
Your eyes widened “Oh my god, mama…” you said, putting out your hand to her face as it shook “I- I’m so sorry. So sorry I did this…” you said, voice breaking. What had you done? Realizing that you could hurt her again, you quickly brought your hand back to your chest. Your whole body shook with fear and all you wanted to do was run away and drown in your own sorrow.
Leaving no time for your family to react, you decided to book it. You ran away with tears in your eyes, thinking that your family would be better off without you. Better off if they never saw you again.
Your mama frantically searched for you. “Y/N! Y/N! Don’t go! Stop running, please! Come back to your mama!!” she said, voice breaking as she did so. She was going to lose her baby.
You ran as fast as your legs would take you, only stopping when you saw a crack in the mountain in front of you, that led outside of the encanto. How long were you running?There was no time to think, it was now or never. You deserved this, deserved to live without a family, for you had almost just killed yours. And with that, you made the choice to leave the encanto, forever. Or so you thought.
After leading a search that lasted over 2 weeks, someone found a path of burnt grass leading outside of the encanto. When the news was carried over to Julieta, her heart broke. She was brought down on her knees as she sobbed uncontrollably, latching on to your favorite blanket. Your mama was afraid she would forget your scent. She had to accept that she had lost her baby. After that, she swore she would never let it happen again, vowing to protect her children and never let them feel the same way you did. She always tried to tell herself that you would come home one day, but she didn’t know if she believed what she told herself.
Arriving to the same place you were 5 years ago, on the outside this time, you thought if it was a smart choice to go back in. You wanted to, so badly, but you weren’t sure it was the right choice for everyone. But it wasn’t fair, you missed your family so much, they meant the world to you. You would do anything to be in your mama’s arms again. Deciding to just go for it, you took your first step in encanto for the first time in 5 years.
It was nighttime, meaning that the streets were empty and people were too busy having dinner in their homes. You looked at all of the things around you. Some things had changed, while some had stayed the same. “That donkey guy still hasn’t fixed his fence” you thought to yourself. As you continued walking through the town, the bright lights of Casita captured your attention. Seeing how the part of the home you destroyed was rebuilt, you felt a bit of relief. You asked yourself if you really wanted to do this, if you were ready to see your family again. You felt a longing, a strong desire to be together with your family. That desire was what guided you to take your first steps towards your home.
Arriving at the front door, your heart began to race. Your palms started getting sweaty. You were so nervous, this was the first time you were going to see your family in 5 years. You were finally coming home, if your family accepted you. Honestly, you wouldn’t blame them if they didn’t.
“Okay Y/N, it’s now or never” you told yourself, preparing to knock on the door.
Softly knocking, you quickly heard a “Coming!” along with a bit of crashing and clattering of pans until the door finally opened. “Hello, how may I he-“ the voice was cut off by a glass plate falling on the floor, shattering. You looked up at who opened the door. It was your mother. You saw that the burn you had given her had completely healed, not even a scar was left behind. You figured that would be the case since she was a healer. The look on her face was a mix of complete shock and sorrow, covering her mouth with her hands. Her eyes were tearing up a bit as well. You studied her looks. She still had her hair tied up in that loose bun, but now she had a few more gray hairs visible. Her skin was a little more tan from when you last saw her, she also had more freckles. She still wore that typical cool colored apron, and had a rag tucked in her pocket. It was so typical for your mama. But still, you immediately recognized her and she recognized you. You were meant to meet again.
She suddenly grabbed your wrist and pulled you into an embrace, stroking your hair as she sobbed. “My baby! My baby! They’re home! My baby is home!” she hugged you so tightly and she didn’t want to ever let go, afraid you would slip through her fingers again. You returned the hug, taking in her familiar scent of the kitchen. She was so warm. When she finally pulled away, she cupped your cheek, stroking it with her thumb. You also started to sob as well, telling her how much you missed her.
“Mama I- I’m so sorry for before. I’m so sorry I hurt our family” you said, tears streaming down your cheeks. “I promise I won’t hurt you again, please don’t hate me.”
“Mi vida how could I ever hate you? You are my child! My pride and joy!” she said grabbing your hand. You looked down at the ground, tears filling your eyes. They looked like pools of water.
“You have burns everywhere. Life has been hard for you hasn’t it mi corazon” she said with a worried look at she pulled you inside. “I know that I can’t heal all of your internal pain but at least let me help heal your physical pain. Here” your mama said, handing you an arepa.
Hesitantly taking it, you ate it and your pain quickly faded. You felt so much better already.
“Julieta what’s taking so long?! Come sit at the table so we can all finally e-“ Pepa said stomping over, but she was cut off at the sight of you. The second she saw you, she ran over to hug you, tackling you as she did so. “You’re here! You’re really here! I can’t believe it! Guys my little firecracker is home! They’re really home!” your aunt exclaimed.
Everyone recognizing the nickname Pepa gave you all those years ago, ran over to where you were. Isabela and Luisa were the first to see you. Their eyes widened as they looked at each other, almost asking each other for approval to approach you. After giving each other a small nod, they ran over, hugging you. They were both started crying. “How could you ever leave us?!” Luisa said, looking up as she cried “Thank you to whoever sent my sibling home!” she said to anything out there that would listen to her. “You idiot, how could you ever leave us like this, do you know what you put us through??” Isabela said, somehow hugging you tighter than Luisa did. You found yourself smiling for the first time in a while. Was this how it felt to truly be happy?
The rest of your family gave you long embraces and told you how glad they were to have you back. You could tell they were a bit hesitant. Of course they would be, you almost killed them. You felt a pit growing in your stomach, mentally shaming yourself for everything you had done. After the reunion ended, you switched to a more serious topic.
“You guys don’t hate me, after everything I have done to you? I destroyed our home, and I hurt my family. Something like that should never be forgiven” you said, knowing the trauma you had caused them.
Hearing you say this, Julieta walked up to you and grabbed both of your hands “Of course we don’t hate you. You are family, and family never gets left behind. You are a treasure mi vida. You are my treasure.”
You smiled, a pool of tears forming in your eyes yet again. “You truly are a wingless angel mama, you are the reason my heart burns so brightly.”
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squeamishdionysus · 11 months
Can I please ask for some headcanons for Bruno with a female reader who has dimples and thinks his powers are the coolest thing EVER
Bruno x female reader with dimples and a strong fascination with his power coming right up!
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Okay, so for this scenario, I'd like to think that you're just a bit younger than Bruno, most likely still in you forties, and you've only just moved to Encanto about 3 years before the movie.
You immediately captivated by the Madrigals, as anyone would be and probably was if they lived in Encanto. It was just like one of the many fantasy books you had read growing up, and it really brought out your inner child to say the least.
You were the local baker, and you had to make several deliveries to the Madrigal house for certain celebrations, as poor Julieta couldn't be left to handle all the cooking on her own. You quickly befriended her and Pepa over a shared love of cooking, and by happenstance, you began to bond with the rest of the Madrigal family.
You, of course, became friends with Felix and Agustin, as any friend of their wives was a friend of theirs.
You were considered to be a "cool aunt" figure to the older girls, giving them helpful advice and letting them borrow whatever they needed from you, as long as they promised to keep out of trouble.
You listened to Dolores as she went on about her crush on a young man in town, and helped Luisa relax when she overworked herself too much.
You gave Isabel hair tips and let her vent to you whenever she needed somebody to talk do who didn't see her as "Senorita Perfecta."
With the younger kids, you'd hype up Camilo's acting skills and shape-shifting, often sitting through the one-man shows he would frequently put on. You noticed fairly quickly that the boy was very drawn to Shakespeare.
You didn't judge Mirabel or see her as less impressive than the rest of her family, but rather, you praised her for her astounding sewing skills, and even taught her how to crochet from time to time.
And little Antonio, sweet baby Antonio... well, when Pepa needed a break to collect herself or just a night to spend with Felix, you took the burden off of Dolores's shoulders and offered to watch him yourself, growing quite attached to the young boy.
Soon, you were practically living in the Madrigal house, and yet, for the three years you had been close with the family, you never heard anything about the black sheep of the family... Bruno Madrigal.
Yes, of course you knew of him; Pepa mentioned him when discussing her wedding day with Felix, and Abuela Madrigal had told you that for your own safety, you were not to go into Bruno's tower. You never really asked for more details on Bruno, a. Because it was a touchy subject in the Casita and b. He was never really brought up enough for you to really sit and wonder about it.
However, when you finally did meet him in helping the Madrigals rebuild their Casita, that excitement and wonder came back immediately.
I mean, you knew about his gift, but just like the general consensus of "Oh, he could see the future." You were just as clueless as Mirabel, as you had no idea the visions were actually physical tablets or that he had his own VISION CAVE?!
Despite your excitement, though, you tried really hard not to act like you were only interested in his power, because you weren't. You were curious as to what he was like and what his relationships with the other Madrigals were and just exactly what he was up to over the last decade.
You'd be lining if you didn't think he was cute too but that's beyond the point.
Everyday when you came over to the Madrigal Casita, you would always take some time to talk to Bruno, with the excuse of "Oh, I had extra hand pies and I thought you deserved to try some of baking yourself!"
He talked about his interests in theater and his rats and what his life was like before he disappeared. You talked about your time in Encanto and your baking and your love of romance novels and plays.
And well. Of course you fell for him.
And Bruno couldn't help but fall for you, too.
Okay, so this would definitely sound creepy out of context, but Bruno really first saw you the first time you visited the Madrigal house. He grew to accept you like the rest of the Madrigal family, even if you never directly interacted with him, and slowly got to know you through overhearing your conversations with the rest of the family.
He loved the way you were able to comfort Pepa during her mood swings, and just how helpful you were with Julieta when she had too much on her plate (teehee pun).
He loved the way you interact with his older nieces, supporting them in a way he wished he had been when he was their age.
And he just thought your encouragement and love for the littler ones was just so sweet and admirable.
And, well, he really, really liked you.
Once he caught Dolores in the kitchen in the middle of the night, delivering him some tea, and he managed to ask if you were married, to which Dolores shrugged, and said "she's never mentioned a husband."
"Hmm... by the way this is uh... the rats speaking... still."
He came to find out when he finally left the walls of his house that you were in fact very much so single, and he was over the moon.
The more and more active he became in the Encanto community again, the more and more time he spent with you.
You'd two frequently go for walks together, either through Encanto or just outside of the mountain range.
He'll start coming to your bakery, too, and you'll even let him taste test the batter before you bake it.
Eventually, the two of you are inseparable, and even though you aren't official, many of the people around town just assume you're a couple.
It leads to some awkward moments, but neither you nor Bruno seems really bothered when people make the mistake.
It's when you finally have to guts to ask about his power that you two make it official.
After months of wanting to ask about his power and tip-toeing carefully around the subject as best you could, finally managed to ask how his gift worked.
He, of course, groaned, explaining it hesitantly, but as soon as you asked him to demonstrate, he quickly made all of the troubles that came with having a gift like his apparent.
"-and look, why would I even want to murder a goldfish!? what would I gain from killing a-"
"Bruno! Calm down... I'm not going to judge you because of your power. I know who you are, and I know that you and your gift are two separate things. I won't judge you because of your gift."
Bruno looked down to the ground and gave a heavy sigh, slowly blinking as he thought it over. Finally, after a long while of silent deliberation, he gave you a soft smile and stood up.
"Alright then. I'll show you."
And so, off the two of you went to his room, which, in comparison to the old Casita, was much more lively and had a lot less stairs. Once you arrived in his vision gave, he set everything up that he needed to and sat with you in a circle of sand.
You swore when he started his gift, you could barely turn away from his glowing green eyes. They were mesmerizing, and you would've asked for a vision anyways if it only meant you could see his eyes.
Around you, the sand showed a vision of you, traveling through the world. Your past. Then it showed you arriving in Encanto, meeting all of the Madrigals until you finally stopped at Bruno. The image of you froze, staring at Bruno until she reached out to embrace him, with Bruno hesitantly returning it.
And with that, the vision ended and the cave echoed with your high-pitch squeal.
Bruno smiled brightly as you gave such an excited reaction, admittedly a little flustered due to what the vision showed, but overall more focused on your reaction.
And when he saw how wide your smile was and how cute your dimples were when you did, he didn't even care anymore.
With a quick flash, you embraced Bruno, pulling him close to your chest and smiling, holding him tight.
"That was so cool, Bruno, thank you for showing me! It was even more impressive than I thought."
You pulled away for a moment, and looked into his big, now brown eyes. You blushed slightly.
"And about what I saw in the vision-"
"No, no, I get it! It's weird that I may like you a bit and it's even weirder that a vision showed it, but please don't think you have to-"
You interrupted him with a kiss on the cheek, cupping his face gently as you softly asked,
"Would you like to have dinner together?"
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sarahp-stan · 11 months
what pepa and julieta madrigal would do when you come home tired and stressed
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a/n: this is a self-indulgent fic because I’ve been feeling a bit down and stressed plus why not include the two women from encanto that i can’t stop thinking about?
please don’t repost my works anywhere! my fics stay here on tumblr and tumblr only!
immediately seeing your mood as you enter the house
massages your shoulders a bit and mutters words of worry and love
the two of you lay on the shared bed or on the couch and just cuddle while talking about each other’s day
sometimes you lay your head on her lap as she plays with your hair and massage your scalp
sometimes you just need to have fun and move so occasionally you two dance it out
rain usually follows but the two of you don’t care because the rain just makes the moment more enjoyable
she would be busy making food for the family while you walk in
it’s not until she turns around and notices your exhausted expression that she will quickly whip up some your favorite dishes
she then orders you to sit and as you eat hungrily, she continues to cook while stealing glances at you sometimes
when you were done eating, julieta takes your hand and guides you to lean on the counter with her
the two of you intertwine your fingers together as she takes one of her hands, slighting urging your head to lean on her shoulder
you take her offer and you end up telling her about your day as julieta finishes up the dinner, occasionally letting you taste the food
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iwannabecamiloshovel · 7 months
Julieta: Vegetable oil is made from vegetables.
Pepa: Coconut oil is made from coconuts.
Bruno: So BABY OIL-
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lunatic-flores · 9 months
Doctor : Quick! You're bleeding to death, what's your type!?
(Y/N) *coughing* : The Madrigals.
Doctor : What——
(Y/N) *Dying* : The Madrigals.
Doctor :
La familia Madrigal :
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yoursweetdenial · 9 months
Julieta: So, what is Pepa to you?
Y/N: The reason I wake up every morning.
Julieta: ...That’s adorable.
Pepa earlier that morning, barging into Y/N′s room, smacking pans together: WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP!!!
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ahurricaneofjacarandas · 10 months
Madrigal Triplets x Warrior!Reader
> requested? yes!
> julieta madrigal x reader
> pepa madrigal x reader
> bruno madrigal x reader
> warnings: none
Julieta Madrigal
- mother julieta kicks in, no matter what age both of you are
- “i told you to eat the arepas!” “i know! but my friends ate it!”
- bloody face? bleeding body? expect julieta to gasp and heal you without a thought, but after that, also expect julieta to nag you
- “who did this to you?!” “don't worry, mi amor”
- but after she nags you for five hours, she'll make sure you're fixed up and cuddle you in bed
Said woman turned around and saw Osvaldo helping an injured person. She didn't recognize them at first but when she did, her eyes widened and she left the people in line and ran towards them.
“What happened to you?!” asked Julieta worriedly as she sat the person down.
“You know, same old, same old. Don't worry, mi amor.” you shrugged and leaned against Julieta, who in return cupped your face despite the blood and giving you an arepa to eat.
“What do you mean same old?”
“Eh,” you started and shove the food in your mouth, not wanting to continue but when you looked at Julieta, she was glaring at you, “you know... I protect Encanto from bandits, I nearly kill them and in return they nearly kill me.”
“What have I told you?” asked Julieta while rolling her eyes.
“Eat the arepas when I get injured.” you mumbled.
“And what did you do?”
Sighing, you walked towards Julieta and put your hand on her shoulder, to which she shrugged and continued cooking.
“No, Y/N! I specifically told you to eat those!”
“I know! But my friends ate it before I could!”
“That's not a reason!” she stopped and looked at you, ”You know what?”
“What?” you whispered as you're eyes widened.
“No cuddles for a month!”
You gasp and knelt down, “No Juli! Please!”
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Pepa Madrigal
- expect a hurricane when she sees you got injured during a fight
- she'll scold you, but not like julieta, the scolding might take less than an hour
- will worry when you're away and defending encanto (although you were only at the border)
- “you got sHOT?!”
“Pepa, calm down!”
“I'm trying máma! I can't help it if my spouse is out there fighting for their life and Encanto!” she snapped at Alma, yet in an instant, she recoiled and shooed away the clouds.
“I told you to marry Félix instead, now look at you!” Alma reprimanded Pepa and left her alone, Pepa's cloud grew stronger and a tornado was starting to form.
Bruno waited until their mother was out of sight before sitting next to Pepa, “Don't listen to her. Y/N was a much better choice.” (no, bruno, don't lie.)
“Mi amor?” a familiar voice traveled through the house and Julieta has never seen Pepa replace her cloud with a rainbow so fast.
Squealing, Pepa abandoned her lunch and ran towards the door, only to be greeted by a person holding their bleeding sides.
“What happened to you?” she whispered as she grabbed your arm and led you to the kitchen.
“I got shot.”
“Oh! I thought it was something ba– wait you got what?! You got sHOt?!”
Pepa was going to get Julieta but the older (by a few minutes) woman was faster, she already shoved an arepa in your mouth.
“Thank you.” you said with your mouth full that made Pepa smack your head, and make you choke.
She turned to her older sister and said, “Thank you, Juli.” she didn't even bother getting you water.
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Bruno Madrigal
- wasn't exactly sure why he approved you going to the border of Encanto to protect it, the worst part was it was you and your friend only.
- townspeople would whisper about how he was a terrible partner, allowing you to protect the village yourself when he had the gift
- after knowing you got injured from julieta, he would lock himself in his tower and not leave
- it took you a week to persuade him to let you in and another week for him to come out
- “i just feel bad, I'm the one with gifts in this relationship yet I couldn't help you”
“Mi cielo? Bruno? Please let me in.” you knocked repeatedly on his door.
It had been a week since you were brought to their house for Julieta to heal you, and six and a half days since you saw Bruno. Sure, you saw him before blacking out but after that, no Bruno showed up to check on you.
“Bruno, if you don't let me in, I swear–” you were cut off by a hand grabbing your forearm and pulling you inside.
“Look, Y/N, I know I'm not a perfect partner, hell I didn't even see that you would be injured–” you interrupted him.
“I mean, it was common sense that I would get injured–” you stopped and smiled sheepishly at Bruno's frowning face, “but, it wasn't you fault! And look, my arm is back to normal again!”
“I know! But–”
“Ah ah!” you waved your finger, “no buts!”
Your words made Bruno giggle, “Hm. No butts.”
“That's right!” you hugged him and he snorted at the thought of you not getting the joke, but instead of explaining it, he embraced you in return.
“It's been a week Brunito, come on! You have yo see daylight!” you pulled him towards the door but he fought.
“I don't want to!” he said while struggling in your grip, disadvantages of dating someone who worked out everyday.
“Come–” you pulled him with all your might, “–on!”
Bruno fought while thinking of a plan, what if he stopped fighting in the middle of you pulling him? Mentally congratulating himself, he did what he planned.
You didn't expect Bruno to give in while you were pulling, as a result, both of you tumbled, your head hitting the door and Bruno's head hitting yours.
“Miércoles!” you shouted while holding your head.
“Díos mio! Y/N, I'm so so sorry! Lo siento, mi amor–” Bruno apologized while getting off you.
Still holding you head, you reached to grab your chancla, “You have three seconds to run Brunito.”
“Come on Y/N, you wouldn't do that!” he said, trying to convince you.
“Y/N... Mi amor? cielo? corazon?”
“Two.” you grabbed your chancla and gripped it.
“Y/N, please. Por favor.” he grab a hold of the doorknob.
Screaming, Bruno twisted the doorknob and ran as fast towards the kitchen, almost hitting his mother with his arms.
“Lo siento!”
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destinywritessometimes · 10 months
How (some) of the Madrigals would react to finding you crying
this is self indulgent bc I’m crying and feeling kinda awful but I find comfort in these magical dorks so here’s this
featuring Bruno, Camilo, Antonio (platonic ofc), Julieta, and Agustin, they’re the only ones I had ideas for teeheehee
18+ don’t read Camilo’s part he’s 15 and that’s creepy
- I feel like at first he’d be awkward about it and kind of just stare, but once he realizes you aren’t ok and that he should probably do more than just watch he’d start comforting you. Not necessarily trying to give you a solution but trying to make you feel less awful than you clearly do.
- He’d also say sweet things just as you cry like, “It’s gonna be ok” “we’re gonna figure this out” etc.
- And once you stop crying and start explaining he wouldn’t interrupt you at all and just listen to what you have to say because he knows how hard it is to feel ignored and forgotten and he wouldn’t want someone he loves to feel the way he did for ten years
- Then he’d probably fumble through advice and try to help you find solutions for your problem, or if you don’t want that he’d just sit with you until you feel better, even if it fades out into silence for a while he’d be there for you
- Throughout the rest of day (week even), he’d try and find little ways to show you he was still there for you, such as holding your hand whenever you seemed stressed, or maybe doing a chore for you
- If he saw anyone crying he’d be quick to try and make them smile, like the song says ofc, but especially if he loved you he wouldn’t leave you alone until you were
- Not even just by just joking around, he’d hug you, come up with sweet things to say, anything based on your love language. He just hates seeing someone he loves so much be so upset and he just won’t stand for it
- Once you stop crying he’d ask you what happened and make little jokes such as ‘do I have to fight someone?’ etc. and then suddenly he’d get really serious when you start explaining what happened and what made you feel that way
- If someone/thing hurt you he’d get genuinely mad at it even if it was something small. If a bee stung you, he had a personal vendetta against bees, if you ate a bad peach that hurt your stomach, he’s kicking a peach tree, anything to get you some kind of justice
- In the end he’d just ask what you needed him to do, and he’d do it, immediately he’d help anyway he could
- if he didn’t know you he’d probably run to get one of his relatives, but if he knew you he still probably wouldn’t know how to react since he’s so young, but he’d try his best to help
- ‘what’s wrong?’ ‘why are you sad?’ he’d sit and hug you asking those questions over and over, wanting to know what made you feel bad
- he’d also give you the stuffed Jaguar Mirabel gave him and talk about how that always makes him feel better
- afterwards he would definitely tell everyone to be extra nice to you because you were crying earlier and needed to feel happy again
- no matter how young she was, she’d immediately turn into a mother. After giving you the best hug you’ve ever received she’d tell you ‘you’re face is too gorgeous to have tears running down it’
- she’d ask what was wrong once, but if you didn’t answer, she wouldn’t push you to open up, she just wants you to feel comfortable around her
- then she’d guide you to the kitchen, and make your favorite food while continuing to make sure you’re ok
- she would sit with you as you ate, quietly rubbing your back while she waited for you to calm down
- she’d once again ask you what was wrong, before holding your hands and trying to find a solution to your problem
- Afterwards she’d make sure whatever problem you had was handled and solved as soon as possible, she didn’t need her favorite person overthinking something that she could help them fix
- I feel like he’d be a really good listener and when he first sees that you’re feeling sad he’d just sit and listen to whatever you had to say in that moment, even if it was irrelevant to what you were talking about before he’d listen
- He’d also continuously validate whatever emotions you were feeling, letting you know that you had a right to feel the way you did and that it was normal
- Once you’d calmed down a bit, he’d tell stories about times he’d ended up in funny predicaments or caused an accident that he stressed over at the time, but now realized weren’t as big of a deal as he thought they were, making sure you were ok as he did
- Depending on the situation, he’d try to get you to laugh at whatever was going on, but if it was serious he’d want to help you fix it immediately, but if you weren’t ready to he’d let you know he’d be there to help whenever you were
- Throughout the rest of the day he’d constantly do little check ups to make sure you were feeling alright, and ask if he could do anything to help
that’s all hope you liked it :) my motivation has somewhat returned so some other stuff should be up later today and tmrw
Have a nice day and night !! 🌸
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