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sleepingdeath-light · 6 months

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gorgeous girl ; 18+

requested by ; anonymous (kinktober entry)

word count ; 690

content ; sexually explicit content, lingerie, mild themes of body worship, groping, clothed sex acts

fandom ; encanto

pairing ; luisa madrigal x gender neutral reader

read also on ; ao3

minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

If there was ever something you were certain of it was that Luisa Madrigal, your Luisa, was the most beautiful woman in the world. With those perfect coffee-bean brown eyes that you could get lost in for hours at a time, those chocolate curls that were so very soft that you couldn’t help but long to run your fingers through them and make all of her worries and stresses disappear, if only for a short while. Of course that’s not to mention her muscular figure (which you were naturally rather drawn to), but your Luisa was more than just her gift and her beauty reached far beyond the swells of her biceps or the breadth of her shoulders.

For example, it glimmered through whenever she smiled. Those confident self assured smirks she gave to the denizens of the village whenever they sought out her help, promising them that she’d come to the aid immediately with a determination in her tone that never failed to make you swoon. Those shy half smiles she sent your way whenever her family weren’t looking, combined with the slightest brushes of her fingertips against your own beneath the dining table as you stood side by side. Those face splitting grins that came over her whenever one of her sisters (or Camilo, even) said something that made her laugh — that bellowing, sonorous, church bell laugh so contagious that you couldn’t help but chuckle alongside her even if you didn’t even hear or see whatever left her so very amused.

Though that’s not to say you were completely blind to the beauty of her body, no, you just tried not to let your appreciation for her strong silhouette influence you too much outside of the bedroom. Tried desperately to not let your eyes linger on the defined curve of her calves or the strong swells of her arms when you were both out and about or, heaven forbid, around her family. But when you were in the privacy of her bedroom you let all pretences of politeness slip away so that you could show your Luisa just how beautiful she was.

How beautiful she is now, in this moment, all spread out before you on her bed like a piece of artwork to be adored and admired.

And admire you did.

Admiring the way the translucent, navy blue lace clung to the curves of her breasts, floral patterns delicately spreading out across her broad chest and blossoming into shapes too intricate to make out, leaving just enough to the imagination as they went. Leaning down to press kisses as light as butterfly wings against the textured fabric, chuckling at the way her breath hitched and her chest arched upwards into your lips each time you made contact — so very sensitive, how cute.

Worshipping the way the sheer layer atop it fluttered down further than the lacy bra could reach, just barely tickling against the midpoint of her stomach whenever she moved even the slightest bit. Tracing odd patterns across the expanse of her abdomen over the thin material and delighting in the way she chuckled and writhed beneath you, adorable even in such erotic wear but you’d have expected nothing else from her.

Praising her for spreading those strong legs wide to show off her pretty, matching underwear for you when you asked, just barely stopping herself from slamming them shut again when you reached down to gently trace a fingertip along her damp slit through the flimsy fabric. The shaky moan she let out was heavenly and so you did it again, and again, and again, one hand rubbing soothing circles on the outside of her thigh whilst the other toyed with her clothed pussy, trying to coax as many sounds from her lips as possible — eagerly basking in every moan and gasp and whimper and groan and cry of your name that she gave you,

Yes, your Luisa was beautiful, but tonight she was truly radiant. And you intended to spend the whole night showing her just how much you loved her and how lucky you felt to have her.

She only deserved the best.

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aaliyg · 1 year

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Baby Blue

WARNINGS ∣ smut ( minors dni ), all characters are 18+, oral sex, fingering, nipple play, cursing, slight body worship, ass smacking (like once)

Pairing: Luisa x black!fem!reader

Prompt: Wearing your partner's favorite color

Dialogue Color Code: Luisa, Reader

My eyes widened in anticipation as I watched Luisa enter the room through the vanity mirror. Sighing softly, she closed the door behind her, finally locking her eyes onto mine. I gulped softly when they darted downwards, and watched as those warm brown eyes took in everything I was willing to offer to her tonight, wrapped up in a silky baby blue matching lingerie set.

Locking the door with the softest click, she quickly made her way over to me, rested her hands on my hips, and gently turned me around to face her.

She grinned softly as I pressed my chest against her and began to tug at the red ribbon that kept her hair in place throughout the day. She shook her head gently as her brown curls flowed freely against her back and shoulders, and tilted my head up gently in order to kiss me. I could never quite understand how her lips were so soft all of the time...

I giggled softly when I felt her scoop me up and place me on the vanity table, using one hand to caress my thigh while the other one pushed my leg to the side for her to stand in between them.

Luisa chuckled as she drifted to my neck, leaving small kisses and love bites all over my throat. I practically melted into her touch, sighing softly as each kiss moved further down to my chest, until she stopped right above them.

She looked up at me and smirked.

Did you doll yourself up for me, mi corazón? I would hope so...this is my favorite color on you mi amor... Looks so pretty against your skin.

I shuddered, nodding my head and groaning softly as she unclipped the bra and rested it elsewhere in the room. Turning her attention to my chest, she delicately rolled my nipple between her fingers while her tongue grazed the other, relishing in the moment as I hissed gently at her touch.

This isn't really fair you know? My tits are out and you're still -ohh- fully clothed...

Her fingers and mouth withdrew from me, causing me to open my eyes just in time to watch her hastily pull her shirt and bra off, flinging them across the room. I couldn't help but chuckle at her antics.

I didn't know you were that needy baby...

Luisa stuttered and blushed softly at my remark, leaning her face close to mine and giving me a quick peck on the lips.

Last time I checked you started this. If anyone here is needy, I'm pretty sure it's you.

It's not like you're complaining though.

She rolled her eyes gently as she pulled my hips closer to the edge of the dresser. I sighed softly as her thumb ghosted over the front of my panties, which had become considerably wet since we started. My body began to quiver as her tongue dragged along my stomach, both of us groaning as her mouth got near my pussy.

Luisa, baby. Don't tease me, please...

Wasn't planning to, mi vida. But let's go somewhere more comfortable, hm?

She picked me up off the dresser and placed me in the center of the bed, joining me a few moments after, now completely naked. I couldn't help but to gaze in awe at the woman in front of me. Her workout schedule definitely showed the fruits of its labor in her firm, almost chiseled, arms and legs. Despite this though, she still managed to remain soft in all the right places. No matter how many times I got to see her like this, she never ceased to amaze me.

Before my thoughts could continue further, my thong had been pulled off of me in the blink of an eye, and I watched in anticipation as she lowered her face directly in front of my cunt.

Fuck beautiful, I could just eat you up...

I squeaked as she spread my lips apart with two fingers, her breath heavy and hot against my inner thigh.

Would you like me to do that cariño?

Quickly realizing how desperate I had become in a matter of minutes, I found myself needlessly trying to pull her head closer to me, aching to get her mouth on my pussy, glaring at her with slight annoyance when she wouldn't budge. I was instead gifted with a quick smack to my ass, jolting me forward on the bed in pure shock.

Use your words sweetheart. I can't know what you want if you won't tell me.

Fuck! Please, please mamí. I wanna feel good. Make me feel good please!

Make you feel good?

She smirked devilishly as I nodded desperately.

Oh, I can definitely do that.

She pulled me closer to her face, gingerly placed both of my thighs on her broad shoulders, and pressed her tongue flat on my pussy. Any wiggling I would attempt to do was stopped by her palm on my stomach, her fingers tracing abstract lines all over my skin.

Pussy tastes so good babygirl. Could stay here for hours.

Her tongue wiggled its way inside of me, causing her to groan deeply as I arched my back from how good everything felt.

YES!! Oh my God yes right THERE- FUCK!!

Her fingers had joined in the assault, two of them deep inside of me while her thumb danced along my clit. My thighs began to shake against her shoulders as I felt my climax quickly approaching. By now, her head was resting on my tummy, watching the way my body reacted smugly, skilled fingers practically dragging me to the edge.

You gonna cum on my fingers princesa?

I opened my mouth to moan her praises, but she silenced me with a kiss. She smiled softly at me.

You look so pretty like this mi amor. Go on, cum for me baby.

Her fingers picked up the pace a bit, watching in awe as I began to unravel from her work. With one last swipe of her thumb, my thighs clamped down on her arm, and I moaned loudly as I finally got my sweet realease.

After a few minutes, she gently removed her fingers from me and placed them in her mouth, effectively cleaning them off. Before she could do anything else, I pushed her down onto the bed below her and slotted my face between her legs.

Ready for round two baby?

Always, my love.

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bloodgutsdevilcake · 2 years

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LUISA x GN READER smut

In her Room on her day off, Luisa struggles with letting herself relax so you try to help her but she ends up helping you instead.

SECOND PERSPECTIVE, Use of the nickname “cutie”, Praise kink, Soft dom loisa, Body worship, Fingering, Hickies on the thighs, Eating out, 69ing, overstimulation

1991 words

!MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!

SMUT UNDER THE CUT

After the miracle got restored, Luisa has been trying to get better about taking breaks, “trying” being emphasized here. She schedules herself to take a day off at least once a week so as not to overwhelm herself and to give her time to get used to doing nothing. Luisa had never been good at doing nothing. Even now as she sits with you eating lunch her hands are twitching to do something.

"Can someone help me-" you hear Peppa start but as she enters and sees Luisa stand abruptly from the table, disturbing both of your glasses, she turns back around to find someone else, cautiously. Luisa huffs, her shoulders slump and she has a pout that makes your gut twist. Taking Luisa's thick, strong arm gently in your hand, you guide her to sit back down next to you. Your hand glides down from her arm to her hand and you hold it gently, like it’ll break.

"How about we go back to your room? That way no one can interrupt your day off." You suggest, knowing full and well that it'll take a little more convincing to get her to follow you. She’s stubborn at the best of times, but that’s one of the reasons you loved her so much. Her strong resolve always made you feel secure. You could not waver on this, she needed a break, she deserved a break and deserved to be able to relax just like anyone else in the village.

“C’mon, love. Wouldn’t it be easier to relax in your room?” You got up and guided her out of her seat, she let you lead her all the way to her room with the smallest smile as you held her hands so softly.

“You’re right. I need to take a break.” She reluctantly agreed. You lead her over to her bed and let her sit on her own. You took off your shoes, deciding comfort is the most important thing right now, and stepped over to the record player. You selected a light guitar vinyl to set the mood. When you returned to Luisa, you sat behind her on her bed and started to rub her shoulders. She hummed in appreciation as you rubbed the knots out of her muscles.

“Thank you, cutie.” Luisa blushes, her hands covering your own on her shoulders. “I really appreciate you being patient with me.”

“Of course, I just want you to feel comfortable. You deserve it, after everything you do for everyone.” you hum smiling back at her. She reaches behind to scoop you up and places you on her lap. She kissed you, her lips firm but her hands on your hips were so soft and comforting. She moved away from your lips and placed little pecks on your cheeks. Her arms wrapped around you and pulled you into her sturdy form, she was so warm which contrasted the stone detailing in her room. Her chin sat atop your head as you cuddled, your hands reaching around to rub and lightly scratch her back.

“You know,” Luisa hums “I think I just thought of the perfect way to relax.” You looked up at her curious. Of course you want to help her in any way you could with whatever idea she came up with. When she met your eyes, she leaned down, startling you with a kiss. She was slow, even with the abrupt start, but forceful. It contrasted how gently she held you, how softly her big hands trailed up the middle of your back to cradle your head, her fingers slowly entangling in your hair. Her hands didn’t move an inch when you both parted slowly.

Breath only returned to you when you held her honeyed gaze. Her brows were furrowed but her smile held such a contentment to them, like holding you was all she ever needed. Her breathing slowed from the kiss and you relaxed enough to let your hands wander over her. You traced along her spine branching out to her shoulder blades. Her breath hitching at how slow and gentle you were, barely tickling the skin down her biceps. Your hands held her shoulders firmly, asking her to fall back onto the bed.

“Today’s supposed to be about you.” you pout, your form barely shadowing her as she laid before you, blushing beautifully. Slowly you reach to untuck her shirt from her skirt, your other hand cradling her cheek. You straddle her waist keeping closer to her torso. You want to see her, see all the faces she makes, you want her, everything she is, is a treasured moment you refuse to forget.

“Is this okay?” You rasp your hand under her shirt to rub soothing circles against her waist. When Luisa nods, her voice failing her as she tries to catch her breath, you trail kisses up her neck smiling. As soon as you trail your hand any higher, she rolls the two of you so she’s on top, careful not to put too much weight on you, just enough to hold you down. You gasp, out of surprise and the sudden weight against your pelvis.

“Hey, hey I’m supposed to be on top this time. I wanna make you feel good.” you stuttered, looking up at her hunched frame cradling you on the bed. She nuzzled her face into your neck, the wisps in her hair tickling against your skin.

“But,” she breathes in, inhaling your scent, “You’re just so-” Luisa sighs, hugging you closer. “My cutie, I just can’t help it.” You wrapped your legs against her waist giggling slightly. She untucks your shirt, throwing it off you as fast as she could without ripping it, not that you minded. Her head went straight to your chest, trailing kisses around your nipples and up your throat.

“You’re so beautiful.” she hums taking her own shirt off, exposing her chest, but before you could reach out she dived back down to play with you more. Your arms wrapped around her as you moan out praise. She left red and purple marks down your neck and chest all the way down your hips, just before your pants.

“Let’s get rid of these,” she nearly ripped them off as she pulled off your pants and replaced them with kisses and nibbles starting from your ankle down the inside of your leg. “Look at you,” Luisa purred, “so good, you’re doing so well, cutie.” Her hands reached you before her mouth could, gently prodding and rubbing your hole. You couldn’t stop twitching, each callus on her fingers, each bump and wrinkle, each kiss she gave you only added to your burning core. Your fingers found purchase in the waistband of her skirt.

She took the hint immediately, only parting from you enough to pull her skirt and bloomers off. Now, with you both naked, you laid in the bed together. You played with her boobs, kissing and sucking on them from under her as her hand went back to your hole. Finally, she entered you, the tip of her finger pushing through you, stretching you out so prettily for her. It barely burned after she started pumping into you.

“So pretty, so good for me. You’re doing so good.” She hums looking at you through her eyelashes and soaking in your moans. When she added another finger, you whimpered. She was going so fast, you could barely keep up, but it felt so good. Her thumb rubbed at your sensitivity. Her lips attached themselves back to your neck, whispering sweet nothings into your skin. Her other hand held firm on your hip, stopping it from bucking or even twitching. There’s going to be a bruise on it later, you knew, a bruise of her hand left by an ongoing orgasm, the perfect sign that you belong to her.

She added more fingers up until you trembled around her but even then she didn’t stop. She relentlessly rubbed you, attacking that specific spot in you that had you sobbing out, for more, for a break, it didn’t matter to you at that point. You needed something and you trusted her to give it to you. Give it to you she did, at your third orgasm she finally pulled her fingers away from you, leaving you empty and shaking.

When you thought she was finally done, you tried to get yourself on your elbows, before she pushed you back down. Her face aligned with your quivering hole, watching it contract around nothing, before she leaned down to your thighs. Slowly she took the skin in between her teeth, sucking and nipping blue and red marks into them. Claiming you, keeping you close, and overstimulating you to the brink of stupidity. You feel so warm with her. She’s so soft with you, keeping you close without ever crushing you. She would never hurt you, but she could. She could lift you over her head, throw you, crush you, but she never would. She wants you safe and happy, and you always are with her.

Your thoughts are drawn back to the soreness between your legs when you feel hot breath tickling it. You gasp out when you feel her wet tongue lap at you. You were still wet from your previous orgasms and your slick started covering her chin as she continued her assault against your most sensitive parts. You looked down at her, your hand grasping at her hair while your other holds her hand, fingers intertwined. Through all of this debauchery, the stimulation sending your nerves on fire and keeping your head fuzzy, all you could think about was how beautiful Luisa looked. Her eyes were so focused on your sex and her mouth was glistening as she mumbled how good you tasted. Her hand holding you down flexed against your twitching hips, the veins protruding and fingers digging into you. The one holding your hand was softer and relaxed but desperate to keep you there. You needed her. You needed to feel her twitch around you, just as you had around her.

“Please, Luisa, my love, let me pleasure you too,” you gasped, causing her to look up and meet your eyes with a lifted brow.

“Of course, cutie, ” she smirks at you, shifting so that her pussy is over your face while she has easy access to your hole. You lean up to lick at her clit. You swipe your tongue around it, earning a groan out of her which vibrated through you. You felt the need to bring more out of her like an itch in your veins needing to be scratched. She was addicting, her scent, her taste, you needed everything.

Luisa shook above you as you licked through her folds. Her thighs clenched and she dripped onto your face just as you released. She faltered onto her elbows, taking deep breaths. You rubbed her ass, soothing her from her high before she sat up. She moved to spoon you from behind, holding onto your waist keeping you near her chest.

“You did so good for me,” she rasped, her voice scratchy but calming. You huddled in her chest turning so you could hug her back.

“How are you feeling?” you asked, voice small and cracking. She pulled you closer to her. You were so tired, you didn’t think you could keep your eyes open anymore.

“I feel great! I could use a nap, though.” her giggle rumbled through her chest, making you feel lighter than before. You can’t help but smile, not only had you finally gotten Luisa to enjoy her day off but her happiness has always been contagious.

“I could too. C’mere.” You held her impossible close as you both nodded off in your messes, not even bothering to cover up from the cool air. You didn’t need to, Luisa gave you plenty of warmth as you wrapped one leg over her waist. You finally dozed off when you heard Luisa’s light snoring.

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artlover3659 · 8 months

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my requests are open!

my requests are open! just ask me anything and i'll see what i can do! i am in Australia so time lines can cross over and jumble things around. but i try my best to get to you guys as soon as i can!

please dont be shy!

i can do mha, spider-atsv, encanto and anything else just ask! dont be shy!

i don't bite! i swear i'll try to fulfil your requests as much as i can!

something you can know about me!: 🙂

i'm really into art! like, written(characters x reader) and art works(paintings, drawings, sketches and more!)

hence my name- Arty or Art. please do call me that or you can call me artlover3659 i don't mind. just please no bad or mean names thank you.

i really like watching Mr Gabriel Iglesias, and Mr Jack Whitehall. both male comedians. you should watch them in your own time! give them ago! they're really funny!

i am in high school, so i cant really be on tumblr in the mornings but i can be online in the afternoons.

i like to listen to Imagine Dragons the musician group.

i don't mind listening to Ms Taylor Swift, and other female musicians. please don't put hate on me tho! it is my option to like what i like, please don't try to make me like what you like.

my pronouns are the same as my gender from birth, She/Her. please don't call cis-gender i don't like that.

i am straight if you wanted to know. but i am still figuring out things about myself, but i am pretty sure i am straight.

i do support the LGBQ+ community but i don't really like the other messy problems of LGBQ+.

you can talk about anything to me, hard time? bullying? fighting? anything more? i've been there, your welcome to talk with me when you like or if you like to.

once again, i do try to get on tumblr as soon as i can, but that can mean that i miss somethings, like messages and requests. i can tag you guys if you ask in the request tho!

love from

Arty.

❤️❤️❤️

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

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Summary:

Julieta just wants to get railed.

Camilo just wants to sleep.

At least one of them gets what they want.

@enigmaticdoctorscully @historysquib @aurelia11fan @sophiasi1172 @inthishousewestanencanto

@adoptedmadrigal @ginnyweatherby

@lips-of-rainbow @julietashealing-child

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theromcommotel · 11 months

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WELCOME !!

REQUESTS ARE OPEN !!

hello !!

i am elsie, i have requests open for x reader fanfics !

the fandoms and types of writing i’m willing to do will be listed below !!

PLEASE specify the type of fic!!! (headcanons, oneshot, blurb, etc)

fandoms:

dear, evan hansen (the musical):

evan hansen

connor murphy

jared kleinman

harry potter:

harry potter

ron weasley

hermione granger

luna lovegood

seamus finnigan

neville longbottom

draco malfoy

cedric diggory

pansy parkinson

lavender brown

fred weasley

george weasley

percy weasley

young!sirius black

young!remus lupin

young!james potter

young!lily evans (potter)

young!severus snape (?) ((maybe i haven’t decided yet sjbsnsjsns))

(and more probably - i just don’t feel like writing them all down)

heathers (the musical):

veronica sawyer

jason dean

h. chandler

h. duke

h. mcnamara

martha dunstock

ram sweeney

kurt kelly

encanto:

mirabell madrigal

camilo madrigal

isabela madrigal

luisa madrigal

dolores madrigal

pepa madrigal

felix madrigal

bruno madrigal

ouran high school host club:

haruhi fujioka

tamaki suoh

kyoya ootori

hikaru hitachiin

kaoru hitachiin

takashi morinozuka

mitskuni huninozuka

REMINDER: if there isn’t a certain character on this list, i’m not very good at writing them / don’t feel comfy doing so !!

do’s and don’ts

do’s

oneshots

imagines

headcanons

x reader

angst

fluff

don’ts

smut (i may or may not write smut on certain occasions - i’m just not very confident in it.)

incest (sibling x sibling, parent x child, etc)

oc x canon

if something pops up in a request i won’t do i’ll add it to this list

got questions ?

be sure to lemme know! <3

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lawnmowereater · 11 months

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My requesting rules if u wanna request something.

(If you want a full story please specify, if not, it will probably be in bulleted short sentences.)

What I will do

Smut

Gore

Fluff

Angst

Comfort

One Shots

Character x Reader

Character x Character

LGBTQIA+ stories

Dr-g Usage/Abuse

Alc-hol Usage/Abuse

Sh, Suicide, Mental Illness Comfort

Platonic Relationships

Romantic Relationships

Paternal Relationships

Male Reader

Female Reader

Gn! Reader

What I won't do

Pedophila

Incest

Non/con

Long Stories ( Like 3 parts max )

Fanbases

👍 = Experienced

🤔 = Not Experienced

🤠 = In Between

Bob's Burgers 🍔

Calvin Fischoeder 👍

Grover Fischoeder 🤔

Felix Fischoeder 🤔

Jimmy Pesto 🤔

Umbrella Academy ☂️

Klaus Hargreeves 👍

Five Hargreeves 👍

Ben Hargreeves ( Sparrow or Umbrella ) 🤠

Encanto 🏘️

Camilo Madrigal 👍

Isabella Madrigal 🤔

Luisa Madrigal 🤠

Dolores Madrigal 🤔

My Hero Academia 🦸

Shota Aizawa 👍

Izuku Midoriya 🤔

Katsuki Bakugou 👍

Denki Kaminari 🤔

Marvel 🦾

Loki 👍

Steven Strange 🤔

Tony Stark 🤔

Mobius 🤔

Monica Rambeau 🤠

ATSV 🕷️

Miles Morales 👍

Hobie Brown 🤠

Super Mario Brothers 👨‍🔧

Luigi 👍

Princess Peach 🤔

Undertale 💀

Sans (please specify au) 👍

Alphys 🤔

Undyne 🤔

Papyrus 👍

Frisk 🤠

Lorax 🌲

Onceler 👍

Percy Jackson 🌊

Percy Jackson 👍

Annabeth Chase 🤠

Grover 👍

Nico DeAngelo 🤠

The Amazing Digital Circus 🤡

Jax 👍

Ragatha 🤠

Links

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needs-to-stop-looking-at-valves · 2 years

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I just want to say, yoy are an amazing author, especually your smuts. I love them and occasionally i read them at school because i like the risk of getting caught reading something i probably shouldnt.

Anyway, i was wondering. Since we got a julieta×agustin period smut, can we get a pepa×felix one, maybe one where felix gets back to casita after a weekend with his family, and finds pepa got her period while he was gone, and shes like overly horny, to the point shes tried touching herself and using toys on herself but nothing comes of it (love a pun) and when felix gets home she practically jumps on him and though he's wary of the mess, he lets pepa have her way because a friend of his told him it was supposed to help her period.

Thank you? Genuinely you guys taking a second to compliment me makes it worth it. I'm going home monday, so hopefully i can get through these faster. With that, let's go!

"Oh oh, and take these, I know that girl LOVES my empanadas!"

"Mami please, I can only carry so much!"

"Pfft! Like that girl won't eat it all. You know a good woman has a HEALTHY appetite! Tell her I said hi, understand?"

"Si, mami."

Félix sighed as soon as he reached the Casita. His mom had packed him with so much food, he had to have Julio help carry it all.

"She'll eat all of this?"

"You kidding? Pepa loves mami's cooking. I'm telling you once she sees it, it's gonna be all sunshine and rainbows."

"Not if it melts before we get there."

The entire Encanto had gone through quite the heatwave this weekend, and it seemed to not be letting up. Hell, him and Julio had to go shirtless these past couple of days (much to the delight of a lot of women in the Encanto) to keep their sweaty bodies from dying of heat stroke. Félix set the stuff down in the kitchen, wiping his face free of sweat.

"Thanks, bro."

"Hmhmm. See you next weekend."

After his brother left, Félix took the cake out of the ice box, and hurried up the stairs, briefly saying hi to members of the family who were just suffering in the humid heat. He knocked on Pepa's door, honestly a bit worried that she hadn't greeted him already. He tried the knob, only to lightly wince when it zapped him. The Madrigals had the ability to cut off their rooms to the world if they so choose (Luisa's knob got too heavy to turn, Isa's turned to thorns, you get the idea), and Pepa clearly didn't want company.

"Pepa? It's your husband, I'm back!"

No response. Wow she must be upset. He could talk her through it, or just use his ultimate weapon.

"Mi mamá made you chocolate cake!"

The door opened, just a crack. He pushed it further, only to be met with just a BLAST of hot, wet air. So SHE was making this heat. Despite how uncomfortable it was, he walked in, and his heart just broke. His poor wife was under the sheets, clearly trying to sleep, but was unable to. She squirmed as she looked at him, body thick in sweat and agony.

"Félix...you're home."

"Of course, I told you I was going to be back. What's wrong?"

"...you're...not wearing a shirt."

He looked down at his sweaty mess of a frame.

"Oh si. Too hot. Now do you want to talk about what's-!"

He was interrupted as she damn near leapt out of bed, and practically smashed her lips on his. Her kiss was hungry, tongue immediately invading his mouth and pushing hot moans against his tongue. He had to pull away to get air, and she seemed to hate it. Her claws dug into him desperately, and he just now noticed she was totally and completely naked. She stared at him, clearly trying to control her own breathing.

"Make love to me, Félix."

He coughed a bit at the pure bluntness of her words. God he was gonna touch himself to that sentence alone.

"All of this because Papi was away for the weekend?"

"All because Papi left when I was DYING!"

Thunder cracked as she sat up a bit, pulled a vibrator out of her pussy, and just threw it against the floor. It was soaked in blood, as were her upper thighs, and the towel on her bed. Poor Pepa was on her period.

"Oh. You're bleeding, mi bebè-"

She put her hands on his chest, looking at him like she was helpless and abandoned.

"Please! I've been trying all weekend and I can't! Stupid vibrators and dildos, they do NOTHING! I can't CUM Félix, I can't-!"

He cupped her face with his hand, and kissed her. She whined into his lips, one of her hands grip into his wrist in desperation. He pulled away, tilted her face up, and kissed at her neck.

"It'll make a mess."

"Don't care."

"You gotta do what I say."

"ANYTHING. Please, just keep...keep touching me."

That was all he needed. He pushed her on her back, commanded her to stay put, as he took off his pants and underwear. He got back on top of her, gently tapping her face with his not too hard cock.

"Get me ready for you. Suck it- hijole!"

She didn't even let him finish as she took a hold of him, decorating it furiously in kisses, before pushing the entire thing in her mouth with little to no effort. Pepa was fucking RABID for him, and watching her meet his eyes as she sucked and slobbered and gagged on him was so overwhelming, he was almost in disbelief. She was even getting his balls all covered in drool, like a good girl.

"That's it mami. You earn this fucking cock. Earn...mierda stop, stop."

He had to push her head down to keep her from sucking the life out of him. In a second, Pepa's pretty mouth had made his cock throbbing, hard, and wet in spit. HE was panting now, needing a second to keep himself from cumming too soon.

"Ejole Pepa-you want this in you so badly, don't you?"

She nodded, being a sneaky little girl and kissing the tip of his sensitive head.

"Very. I need it. I deserve it. I WANT it, and I'll scream if I don't get it NOW."

Pepa was a spoiled fucking brat. And he loved it. He grabbed her ankles, lifted her ankles above her head, and plunged himself right into her. It felt...different. the blood was thick, definitely different from normal fucking, but simultaneously SO much better. It was hot, too, absolutely consuming his cock. It was different for her too, given the way she gawked at him, absolutely frozen. Maybe putting himself fully was a bit much.

"Pepa? You okay? Do you need to-"

"Follate a tu esposa. Hard. Don't stop until I tell you to."

One thing Félix learned in his long relationship; give a woman whatever the hell she wants. He adjusted himself a bit, and started to fuck her. Well really, he RAILED her. The slapping of his skin on hers was loud, he was panting to try to cool his body, and her moans were flooding the room with so much noise, he could listen to it all night long.

"That's a pretty girl. This little pussy missed me so much. Look at you, letting me fuck you. What if I want to stuff you full of cum? What if I drain my balls right inside of you? You want that?"

He kept his face buried in her neck, kissing her freckles and tasting her ever plentiful sweat. Her nails dug into his back, clawing his skin in some attempt to get more out of him.

"Yes! Please! All of it! Fuck me till you're EMPTY! Estúpida máquina sexual!"

She was screaming bloody murder as he forced juices and blood down her ass and onto the once white sheets. Pepa's periods were always HEAVY, and it made for both the messiest, yet hottest lube they've ever had.

"Aw, my baby's poor little pussy. You're getting so loud for me. You'd fucking beg for it, won't you? For me to fuck this pussy till you can't take it?"

Her gorgeous legs were trying to wrap around him in vain, trying to do anything to keep him from leaving, as if she wasn't getting full on thick cock rammed into her. He left little nibbles along her neck and her shoulder, mumbling his love for her, all while she cried out her love for him.

"Yes yes YES! FUCK FÉLIX! I missed you! I was going to go right to that house and MAKE you fuck me!"

"Naughty naughty girl...you want to cum so bad, you'd be so rude like that. What if I wanted to fuck you in the bathroom? Make you look at yourself in the mirror while I MAKE you fucking take it?"

"Eres un monstruo, DAMELO FÉLIX!!"

She came. It was sooner than he thought, but he felt her tighten, watched as her back arched, and heard her cry out thank you, like the very good girl whe was. He let go off her thighs, and pulled out of her. She sat there, frame shaking, her little cunt excuding blood heat and lust. His turn.

"Get up. Hands and knees, doggy style. Like the bitch you are. Go on, MOVE."

She was swooning at his words, clearly liking her big, strong man that knew how to take charge of her. He gave her pussy a slap when she didn't immediately move, making her yelp in pain. She grinned as she did as he said, lightly swaying her ass a bit as if to tempt him.

"Lo siento papi~"

He held onto pretty little hips, letting his fingers caress such a lovely, lovely body. Fingers trailed up her freckled body, before digging into her little cheeks, and and shoving himself inside. He bucked into her, watching as his wife tried so desperately to keep herself upright for him as he fucked a her pussy from this new angle.

"Damn right you're sorry. When Papi says move, you move."

Spank, RIGHT against her ass, making her give off just the loudest, sluttiest moan for him.

"When Papi says give me that pussy, you give it."

Another spank. Another. Another. Another. Her ass was red at this point, but he refused to stop.

"When I say this is my pussy, this is MY pussy. Who's pussy is this?"

"Y-yours papi!! It's YOUR pussy!"

He was so close. He could feel it, and he knew sge could too, given how shevwas pushing against him. Spank, spank, spank.

"I'm g-gonna cum. You're gonna take it. You're gonna be fucking stuffed."

She nodded obediently, and after digging his fingers deep enough into her ass to make her bruise, he came. Creamy cum poured into her, causing a mess of both blood and cum to seep out of her. She trembled under him, and he spanked her again, and again.

"Cum. Now."

Surprisingly, she managed to obey, whimpering pathetically as she tightened around him, squeezing just a few more drops of cum from him. Her toes curled just right, she gasped as if she was discovering her first ever orgasm. If that wasn't the sign of a job well done. He collapsed on the messy sheets with her on top of him, and she chuckled as she stroked his chest.

"And you say I control the weather ~"

He looked out her window, and sure enough, it was pouring cold, pleasant rain. He chuckled, wrapping an arm around her as he kissed the top of her head.

"I'm talented, what can I say? I'm sorry I left baby, you should've told me."

"Oh, I couldn't tell you. I know your mami misses you, I'd hate to be selfish."

He chuckled. She was so sweet, so thoughtful.

"Aw, Pepi, mi amor...that's why mami loves you. Oh, speaking of, you still want that c-"

"Yes. And I'm not sharing."

He snorted as he reached over and handed her the whole ass cake. She put the plate on his gut, and started to help herself.

"Oh my god Pepa-"

"Stop moving! You'll drop it!"

God he loved her, so so so much.

"Sorry, sorry. You need some milk?"

"Only if you don't get out of bed...~"

He raised a brow at her.

"Pepa, how can I get the...oh. Oh you're a dirty little girl Pepita~"

She was. Especially as she laid there, eating her cake, and rubbing her sopping wet pussy against his leg.

He was in for more of a bloody good time.

#not transformers #encanto #asks #lemon #see this is why you fuck fat men #eat snacks off of em after sex #pepa got the right idea #give her bears or give her death #and yes she did in fact eat a whole cake by herself #dont worry girl burns calories fast ;)

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naoko-world · 5 months

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The Marvelous Mayhem of the Madrigals Minds chapter 5 out!

I finished chapter 5! Nice! Now I'll start chapter 6 and I also have some short fics I'm working on. (Like a crossover with Kaeloo.)

Infos on the story:

Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Additional Tags: Therapy, Attempt at Humor, Fluff and Angst, No Smut, No Incest, why do I feel I have to write that?, Proofread, slow at updating, Slow Writer, Angst, probably, because I'm making them talk about their struggles, Madrigal Family Needs Therapy (Disney), Bruno Madrigal Has OCD, Anxiety, Madrigal Family Has Issues (Disney), No Romance, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Neurodivergent Bruno Madrigal, Aromantic Asexual Bruno Madrigal, They all need therapy, family madrigal needs therapy, Bruno Madrigal Needs Therapy, Mirabel Madrigal Needs Therapy, Camilo Madrigal Needs Therapy, Félix Madrigal needs therapy, Pepa Madrigal Needs Therapy, Dolores Madrigal Needs Therapy, Isabela Madrigal Needs Therapy, Antonio Madrigal Needs Therapy, Abuela Alma Madrigal needs therapy, Mariano Guzman needs therapy, Julieta Madrigal Needs Therapy, Agustin Madrigal needs therapy, Luisa Madrigal Needs Therapy, Bisexual Mirabel Madrigal, implied at least - Freeform, Bisexual Female Character of Color, a bit of arophobia

Summary:

The Encanto had experienced one of their biggest crises when the Madrigal family saw their Casita fall. Fortunately, they had been able to rebuild it with the help of the townspeople. Following that incident, the mountains were now split up, allowing anyone to get into the Encanto. Funny it took so long for someone new to actually enter the town!

And that first person was the doctor Alborotadora Remedios, therapist. While she had been hiking for days, a bag with all of her things on her back and the sun hot on her dark brown skin, she discovered an opening in the mountains. Her map wasn’t indicating any path or any way through, contradicting what she had in front of her. Wondering if it was related to the recent earthquake she had heard about, she decided to give it a go, reminding herself of all the times she enticed her patients into not being afraid to try new things. What kind of therapist would she be if she wasn’t applying her own advice? She told herself she’d back up if there was any danger.

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Or when a therapist meets the Madrigal family and gives up her vacation to help them feel better.

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tjthekpoplover · 1 year

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Masterlist Pt 1

Masterlist Pt2

Masterlist Pt3

Request

Julieta Madrigal

Nothing Yet

Pepa Madrigal

Nothing Yet

Isabela Madrigal

Nothing Yet

Luisa Madrigal

Nothing Yet

Nancy Downs

Nothing Yet

Bonnie

Bonnie Harper X Slayer!Fem!Reader

Cheryl Blossom

Nothing Yet

Veronica Lodge

Cuddles

Betty Cooper

Nothing Yet

Robin Buckley

Nothing Yet

Eleven

Nothing Yet

Mad Max

Nothing Yet

Allison Reynolds

Affectionate And Cuddly S/O

Claire Standish

Affectionate And Cuddly S/O

Veronica Sawyer

Nothing Yet

Heather Duke

Nothing Yet

Alcina Dimitrescu

G!P Alcina

Favorite Pet

Sex With Alcina PT 1

Sex With Alcina PT 2

Taller S/O

FTM Smut

Donna Beneviento

Nothing Yet

Daniela Dimitrescu

Alpha Oneshot

Bela Dimitrescu

Is This Love?

Cassandra Dimitrescu

Cassandra Comforting Injured S/O

Spencer Hastings

Nothing Yet

Emily Fields

General Headcanon

Hanna Marin

Nothing Yet

Violet Harmon

Nothing Yet

Lana Winters

Nothing Yet

Mary Eunice

Nothing Yet

Misty Day

Nothing Yet

Cordelia Goode

Nothing Yet

Bette And Dot Tattler

Nothing Yet

Sally McKenna

Nothing Yet

Audrey Tindal

Nothing Yet

Ally Mayfair-Richards

Nothing Yet

Winter Anderson

Nothing Yet

Mallory

Nothing Yet

Wilhemina Venable

Nothing Yet

Montana Duke

Nothing Yet

Margaret Booth

Nothing Yet

Xavier Plympton

Nothing Yet

Lark

Nothing Yet

Ursula Khan

Nothing Yet

Calico

Nothing Yet

Hannah

Nothing Yet

Barbra

Nothing yet

Tsunade

Nothing Yet

Sasuke

Nothing Yet

Naruto

Nothing Yet

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gaywizardracoon · 2 years

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Hello, my name is Elliot and I'm new to tumblr! I'm a transmasc boy and I like to write, read and draw :)

Things I will write about:

Fluff ☁️❤

Angst💔

Ships 💭(depending on the people)

Things I will NOT write about:

Smut (I'm a minor)

Pa3d0philia

Toxic ships (unhealthy relationships)

R3pe (non-con)

Minor shipping (all these characters are teens or over but not to old)

I might add some more if I think of any lol

Here are the fandoms/people I will write for :)

Stranger things

-Steve Harrington

-Eddie Munson

-Nancy Wheeler

-Robin Buckley (x fem reader cuz she's lesbian)

-Jonathan Byers

-Argyle

-Chrissy Cunningham

-Eleven/Jane

-Mike Wheeler

-Will Byers

-Dustin Henderson

-Lucas Sinclair

-Max Mayfield

-(i don't wrote for Billy hargrove so don't ask)

Dickensian

-Arthur Havisham

Spree

-Kurt Kunkle

The Outsiders

-Darry Curtis

-Sodapop Curtis

-Ponyboy Curtis

-Johnny Cade

-Dallas Winston

-Two-Bit Mathews

-Steve Randle

Umbrella academy

-Klaus Hargreeves

-Diego Hargreeves

-Viktor Har

The Owl House

-Hunter

-Willow

Fnaf

-William Afton

-Michael Afton

-Jeremy Fitzgerald

Helluva Boss

-Blitzø

-Stolas

-Luna

-Moxxie

-Millie

Hazbin Hotel

-Angel Dust

-Alastor?

-Charlie

-Husker

Mha

-Present Mic

-Aizawa

-All Might

-Izuku Midoryia

-Katsuki Bakugou

-Shoto Todoroki

-Ejiro Kirishima

-Denki Kaminari

-Sero

-Mina Ashido

-Ochako

-Shinsou

-Himiko Toga

-Dabi

-Shigaraki

-Twice

Encanto

-Dolores Madrigal

-Camilo Madrigal

-Luisa Madrigal

-Isebella Madrigal

-Mirabel Madrigal

Sally face

-Sal Fisher

-Larry Johnson

-Ashley Campbell

-Todd Morrison

-Travis Phelps

-Niel

These arent all of them but they are the ones I could think of rn. You can request other characters as long as it doesn't have the things I will not write in it but don't be upset if I decline and/or it takes long for me to write it remember I am human :) Love you all be safe <33

#masterlist #stranger things #eddie munson x male reader #dickensian x male reader #kurt kunkle x male reader #dallas winston x male reader #arthur havisham

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aaliyg · 1 year

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Characters I Write For:

(if it’s crossed out, I haven’t written for them yet)

Encanto

Luisa

Isabela

Dolores

Arcane

Caitlyn

Sevika

Jinx

Grayson

Black Panther

Shuri

Riri

Apex Legends

Xiomara

Overwatch

Sojourn

Junker Queen

Headcanons

Shuri Headcanons

Stud Riri Headcanons

Shuri With An Overworked S/O

Specials

Playing Matchmaker (ShurixRiri Valentine's Day Special)

Series

Teach Me (Shuri x Reader)

MISC

Nameless

Reblogs

#luisa madrigal #isabela madrigal #dolores madrigal #encanto smut #vi #caitlyn #sevika #jinx #arcane smut #shuri udaku #riri black panther #black panther smut #xiomara contreras #apex legends smut #sojourn overwatch #junker queen #overwatch smut

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biographydivider · 2 years

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i adore your bookclub fics and i am wondering do you have hcs for what the madrigals love to read? 📖💕

Oh! Oh! The best thing a bookseller could be asked for! THEMED RECOMMENDATIONS!! These are based on my knowledge as a UK bookseller but most of these should be available in other places too. Okay so:

Bruno: The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo, Taylor Jenkins Reid. My boy loves a melodramatic, tragic love story. He read The Bath Scene in Malibu Rising and didn't speak for an entire day, he was so bereft. Pepa: The Mercies, Kiran Millwood Hargrave. It's a period peice, it's emotional but not soul-destroying, it's perfect for a day when the crops need a watering. Julieta: Midnight Chicken, Ella Risbridger. This is a stunning cookbook/memoir about a woman finding healing and love through food. The prose is so soothing, and the food is delicious too! It'd be right up Juli's street. Abuela: Anything Agatha Christie, but especially Miss Marple stories. She likes a book where the murder is solved by the end. Agustín: Norwegian Wood: The guide to chopping, stacking and drying wood the Scandinavian way, Lars Mytting. He wants to be a rugged woodsman SO BAD, you guys. Félix: He buys a biography about a musician he likes every so often, but really he just reads whatever Pepa is reading so she has someone to talk about it with. They read together in bed. Félix wears little wire-rimmed reading glasses. Isabela: This Poison Heart, Kalynn Bayron. A girl who can summon forth plants at her will inherits an old, creepy house and fills it with poisonous plants. Isa read it in one night. Luisa: Heartstopper, Alice Oseman. Fluffy, adorable, romantic, features cute dogs. Luisa all over. Mirabel: Her Dark Wings, Melinda Salisbury. This one's not out yet so a kindly bookseller would have to sneak her a proof, but it's about a girl who lives in the shadow of her best friend finding her own power in the Underworld (and grabbing the attention of a Sexy Lord Of The Dead. Mira's just starting to like the idea of a brooding, angsty love interest, as we all do at 15. She'll soon be introduced to Rhysand in Court of Thorns and Roses...) Dolores: Act Your Age, Eve Brown, Talia Hibbert. A fluffy romcom with some REALLY GOOD SMUT. She read The Desk Scene and her cheeks burned for the rest of the day. (Seriously. Read Talia Hibbert. You'll thank me.) Camilo: Loki: A Bad God's Guide To Being Good by Louie Stowell. In my head Camilo is a tiny bit less confident than his primas and sister with his reading, but he likes the scribbly pictures and that Loki gets up to a ton of trouble...once he's done with them, he lends them to Antonio as an excuse to re-read them to his brother. Antonio: Grimwood, Nadia Shireen. He loved Barbara Throws A Wobbler, but Bruno got sick of reading it every night so they moved on to a chapter book by the same author. Lots of animals, lots of chances for silly voices.

#encanto #encanto headcanon #books #reading #la familia madrigal #this was so much fun to do!#Also Bruno is literally me when a customer asks for recommendations

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enchanted-encanto · 2 years

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La Canción de Mi Corazón / The Song of My Heart—Chapter 57: Time Flies

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Read this story on AO3 here!

Fandom: Encanto (2021)

Overall Fic Rating: Explicit (for smut)

Relationships: Bruno Madrigal/Natalia Moreno (Original Female Character)

Characters: Bruno Madrigal Natalia Moreno, Original Characters, Félix Madrigal, Agustín Madrigal, Luisa Madrigal, Mirabel Madrigal, Camilo Madrigal, Antonio Madrigal, Dolores Madrigal, Isabela Madrigal, Pepa Madrigal, Julieta Madrigal, "Abuela" Alma Madrigal

Chapter Summary: Bruno reacts to seeing Natalia all dolled up for a gig, and talks about upcoming events with family the next morning.

Chapter Warnings: This chapter contains NSFW content! I have put "*************************" at the beginning and end of the adult section of this chapter to mark it in case anyone would prefer to skip those type of sections.

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Natalia walked in quietly through the front door of the casita, being extra careful to not make too much noise with her high heels clicking on the ground. She had a singing gig earlier that evening that went a bit late into the night, with her arriving home around 1 am. She had planned her week around this particular gig, as it was a large fancy annual party in town that paid her well. She would open the bakery a little later than usual the next morning to make sure she got some sleep and had time to prep.

That evening she wore a sleek black velvet cocktail dress that went down to just above her knees, with a sweetheart neckline and off the shoulder long sleeves. She had black high heels on to match, something she was very excited to take off soon. She had on long goldleaf earrings and her hair was tied up in an elegant high bun on her head. She wore her engagement ring and wedding band on her left hand and a thin gold band on her right hand. Around her neck she wore a necklace that had been Bruno and their children's birthday gift to her that year–a delicate gold chain with a charm made up of three interlocking silver circles, each circle containing the names of one of the kids on it. Emilia had worn the necklace every single day since she'd received it, making sure to always keep it close to her heart.

Her lips were painted a deep blood red and she wore striking black mascara and winged eyeliner that brought out her emerald eyes. Bruno had not gotten to see Natalia before the event, as she had to get ready and leave straight from the bakery to make it to the party on time. She was very happy with how her outfit and overall look had come together and was a bit disappointed that Bruno would be asleep before he could see her.

When she walked a few steps into the house, she was surprised to see that the light in the living room was still on. She figured someone must have left it on by mistake and walked over to shut it off. She was surprised and amused to see her husband fast asleep on the couch, a book he'd been reading still in his hand laying across his chest.

She approached him, and gently nudged him on the shoulder.

"Amor?" She whispered.

Bruno stirred, blinking slightly before fully looking up to see his wife standing in front of him. He took a moment to process his surroundings, before breaking out into a smile.

"Hi my love." He said breathlessly. "Look how gorgeous you are, Dios mío."

Natalia's heart stirred. She hated to have to wake him but was happy that he did get to see her in her work getup after all. And, admittedly, she found his scratchy "just waking up" voice to be very sexy.

Bruno sat up on the couch, moving his book to the side. He scratched the back of his neck and then stretched before taking another long look at Natalia.

He felt like his head was swimming watching the way her velvet dress hugged her body, the way her collarbones teased him as she moved. The shade of her lips seemed to be calling to him, she completely took his breath away.

"I must have dozed off after I put the kids to bed but–my god Natalia, look at you."

Natalia giggled, approaching him and lovingly placing her hand on his cheek before she leaned down and kissed him deeply.

"Thank you baby. I'm sorry I had to wake you up."

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"Oh, don't be sorry." Bruno said, his tone low and flirtatious. "I would've never forgiven myself if I missed seeing you in this."

He pulled Natalia in closer to kiss her again, and as their kisses grew more intense she crawled into his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.

He ran his hands along her back, enjoying the feeling of the velvet fabric along his fingertips. When their lips parted he began kissing along her jawline, his breathing growing heavier the more of her skin he tasted. Her breathing quickened as well, feeling the warmth of his lips on her skin and his hands discovering every inch of her.

"Should we take this upstairs?" Natalia exhaled softly into his ear, biting his earlobe gently as she finished speaking.

Bruno felt like his entire body was aflame, and wordlessly picked her up under her legs and rushed up the stairs, leaving his book to fall on the floor behind them. Natalia laughed and kissed his cheek over and over again as he carried her.

He set her down on the ground in their bedroom, locking the door behind them. Natalia made a show of slipping her panties off and kicking them away from her with her high heel before taking them off as Bruno watched. He rushed up to her and kissed her again, guiding her to sit on his lap on the bed.

She kissed along his neck and bit along his collarbone while she unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it off as quickly as she could. She felt him getting harder and harder beneath her, and gave him a devilish grin as she undid the zipper of his pants and let his erection out of it.

Bruno sighed as she stroked along his length, throbbing with need for her.

"Lift me up and take me, Bruno." Natalia whispered in his ear, making him shiver.

He took her by her waist and lifted her up gently, guiding her back down slowly as she slid down onto him. Both of them exhaled in relief as he filled her, the skirt of her dress floating around them. Her legs on either side of her, she began to slowly rock back and forth, throwing her head back behind her. Bruno pulled the front of her dress down, revealing her breasts to him. He leaned forward and kissed along one of her breasts, biting down gently on one of her nipples.

"Bruno–" Natalia breathed, her back arching further as he claimed her with his mouth.

He pulled his lips back from her chest and found the zipper on the back of her dress. He unzipped it and immediately began to explore the warm, soft skin on her back. She began to increase the speed of her bounces and Bruno wrapped his arms around her waist, holding onto her tightly as they made wordless, passionate love to one another.

When they pulled back from their embrace, their eyes met. The look Natalia gave Bruno made him feel weak all over–a hungry, needy, desperately turned on expression that further fanned the flame inside of him.

He switched their position, laying Natalia flat on her back on their bed. She pulled her sleeves out of her dress and he helped her tug the rest of it off, throwing it away from them. He took off the rest of his clothing quickly and then slid back inside of her, watching proudly as she moaned deeply upon his entrance. He loved the way her styled hair was becoming messier by the second on their pillows, the soft jingling of her earrings as he ravaged her, the smell of her perfume lingering in the air. They were more in love with each other than ever, and both of them knew all of the exact ways to make each other feel incredible.

Natalia moaned softly over and over again as Bruno thrust into her, putting her arms behind her trying to find a pillow to grab on to. Bruno saw this and pinned her arms down instead, making her need for him triple in an instant. She loved it when he took control like this, and surrendered to him completely.

As Bruno increased in speed,Natalia gasped, feeling her orgasm rising up to the surface at a blistering pace.

"Fuck, Bruno, baby-!" She cried out in attempt at a hushed voice, barely able to control her volume.

"Are you going to come for me, bella?" Bruno growled, his bright green eyes making her heart pound even harder. "I want to feel you come around me."

"God, yes, yes–" Natalia's eyes closed tightly as she felt her orgasm clench around him inside of her, a kaleidoscope of colors appearing behind her eyes as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her.

Bruno was, as was so often the case, completely awed by her beauty as she moved beneath him. He let go of her arms and kissed her deeply, and she instantly wrapped her arms around his back. She moved her hands and ran her nails all along his back before moving to his chest and stomach, trying to touch as much of him as she possibly could. Feeling her touch him and the look in her eyes as she did, he reached his own peak with a deep, satisfied moan.

He pulled out of her and then laid down beside her. She immediately turned to him and they began to kiss passionately once again, both of them barely able to breathe.

"You are so sexy." Natalia said in a warm voice as their lips parted.

"You make me crazy, baby." Bruno responded, taking her by the chin and kissing her again. "I'm so in love with you."

"I love you more every second, Bruno Madrigal." Natalia sighed, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him.

"I'm sorry I ruined your lovely hairdo. And lipstick." Bruno chuckled.

"I happen to love when you ruin me." Natalia flirted, making butterflies fill up Bruno's stomach.

"I very nearly just took you right there on the living room couch."

Natalia let out a low laugh. "Mm, as fun as that sounds that's all we'd need is to have one of our kids come down for a glass of water and we have to explain the "special hug" Mom and Dad are doing."

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Bruno laughed, putting his arm around her shoulders. She snuggled up close to him, running her fingers through the patch of hair on his chest.

"You did like the outfit though?" She asked.

Bruno kissed her forehead. "I loved it, truly. You are absolutely stunning. Have I seen that dress before?"

"You have not, I just recently got it from Isabela's boutique for this party specifically. I saw it in the window and absolutely had to have it. Isabela, the lovely but stubborn girl that our niece is, refused to let me pay for it so I insisted on repaying her in blueberry desserts from the bakery."

"I watched her unhinge her jaw like a snake and eat like six of those blueberry tarts that you make in one sitting one time." Bruno said, looking off faux seriously into the distance. "It was both fascinating and terrifying to watch."

Natalia started giggling wildly, making Bruno start to laugh along with her.

"Isabela, destroyer of blueberries." Natalia said in a deep, announcer-like voice. "Along with her sister, Luisa, champion of chocolate."

"Mmmm, now I'm thinking about that cake you make for Luisa's birthday every year." Bruno said longingly.

"I've asked her if she wanted a different kind since the first one at the beach party but she insists on the same one every year."

"Can you blame her?"

"Not at all, it's so good."

"I'm sorry, I just realized that we got so...busy as soon as you got home that I forgot to ask, how was your show tonight?"

"It went great thank you! Being on my feet in those heels for all those hours is always a pain, but it's a beautiful party and the crowd was lovely."

Bruno kissed the top of her hand. "Well, they're very lucky to have the most talented and beautiful cantante in all the lands performing for them."

"You're sweet." Natalia said, her cheeks blushing. "I'm just lucky that this cantante caught your eye all those years ago."

"Caught my eye?" Bruno said with a laugh. "You rocked my entire world and changed my life in a split second. You didn't catch anything, you damn near pulled my eyes out of my skull!"

Natalia laughed. "So did you. My heart went absolutely berserk the first time I saw you." She kissed him gently, lingering just a moment before pulling back. "Still does, every single time."

"Te amo, mi ángel." Bruno said softly, both of them closing their eyes as their foreheads touched.

"Te amo, my darling." Natalia whispered back. She backed up to let out a small yawn.

"You should get some sleep now, amor." Bruno said. "If you want to go get ready for bed I'll hang your dress up."

"Thank you baby." Natalia said appreciatively, putting on her pajamas and heading to the bathroom to wash up.

Bruno was half-asleep by the time Natalia came back in the room, but he felt her crawl in bed beside him and wrap her arms around his waist. She snuggled up into his back and exhaled happily, making him smile. Both of them fell into a warm, happy, sleep.

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When Bruno woke up the next morning Natalia had already left for work. He got up and dressed, got his kids up and starting their days, and then headed downstairs to get some coffee.

He passed by the living room and heard a voice call out to him.

"Morning Brunito!"

"Morning Pepa!" Bruno replied with a small wave.

"Is this your book on the floor?" Pepa asked, holding up the slightly worse for wear book in her hand.

Bruno grinned to himself, the events of the night before flashing through his mind. He had been far too distracted by his wife to notice he'd dropped the book on the floor.

"Oh, yeah it is. Must've dropped it on my way upstairs last night." He said as innocently as possible. "Thanks!"

Emilia flew down from the balcony and landed next to Bruno.

"Morning tía!" She exclaimed, running up to Pepa and hugging her tightly.

"Good morning mi pajarita!" Pepa said with a big smile as she hugged her niece, a sparkling rainbow appearing lovingly above her head.

"Your rainbows are always so pretty, tía." Emilia said with a big grin.

"Gracias, Emi!" Pepa replied cheerfully, run her hand affectionately along Emilia's hair.

"Daddy, can I have coffee too?" Emilia asked Bruno, full of excitement. "I want to try it!!"

Bruno laughed. "I'm afraid not mi amor. You have plenty of energy as it is."

"But I want to try it!" Emilia repeated with a pout.

"We have some decaf coffee she could try?" Pepa suggested with a shrug.

"Oh yeah, I totally forgot about that. I'll make you a little cup of the decaf if you want, how's that?"

Emilia jumped up and down, floating just a bit with each jump. ""Yeah yeah!"

Bruno and Emilia went into the kitchen and he made her a small cup of decaf coffee.

"Do you want me to put a little cream and sugar in here for you?” Bruno asked. “It'll be bitter if you don't."

"Do you put cream and sugar in yours?" Emilia asked.

"Well no, I don't put anything in mine, but–"

"Then I want that!"

Bruno chuckled. "Okay, if you're sure!"

He handed her the tiny coffee cup. "Ten cuidado, it's hot."

Emilia blew on the coffee a bit and then took a small sip. Bruno couldn't help but laugh as her face contorted and scrunched up immediately.

"Pues?" Bruno asked.

"Eww, nope!! Thanks anyway Dad!" She said matter-of-factly, and then flew out of the room. She nearly crash landed into Félix who was passing her in the hallway.

"Captain Em, coming through!" He laughed as she whizzed by.

"Morning, hermano!" Félix said to Bruno.

"Morning Félix! My daughter here decided she just had to try some black coffee today, so I made her a little cafecito of decaf and she was not into it."

Félix laughed. "If there is one child that does not need coffee, it's her. I thought Camilo was hectic."

"He was and is." Bruno joked. "That's why those two are two peas in a pod."

"Ha, fair!" Félix replied. “How are you feeling about Luna's gift ceremony coming up? Wild that she's turning five already!"

"Tell me about it." Bruno said with a nostalgic smile. "It's a cliché but they really do grow up so fast, time has flown."

"Tell me about it, bro!" Felix laughed. "Our youngest is fifteen now!"

"Impossible." Bruno said with an incredulous smile, shaking his head.

"We all thought we were done with little ones in the casita for a while and then you have to go fall in love and start your own family. Thanks Bruno!" Felix teased.

Bruno laughed. "Yeah, sorry about that. But en serio, we're thrilled for Luna. She's really looking forward to it and I know Natalia will feel much better knowing exactly what we'll be dealing with moving forward. She's been really nervous before all the kids ceremonies."

"Oh, I was too." Felix said. "I think that's the responsibility of the spouse that married in, because they're not fully used to all this magical craziness yet."

"At the very least none of our kids like, breathe fire or have knives for hands or anything." Bruno said.

"Better knock on wood, bro." Felix half joked. "Don't call that into existence!"

Bruno chuckled, thinking back to how superstitious he used to be in the days before Natalia came into his life. He was much less so now, but knocked on the kitchen table just to be safe.

Bruno and Felix chatted a bit more, and then Bruno headed out to formally start his day. He had plenty on his mind that day as he thought of the next few weeks and how Luna's fifth birthday/gift ceremony would close a chapter for him and Natalia's part of the family and start a different, but equally wonderful, new one. He smiled to himself, knowing more than ever how important it was to savor every moment with the people he loved most.

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End Notes:

Spanish translations for Chapter 57:

-Casita: house

-Amor/mi amor: love/my love

-Dios mío: my god

-Bella: beautiful

-Cantante: singer

-Te amo: I love you

-Mi ángel: my angel

-Tía: aunt

-Gracias: thank you

-Mi pajarita: my little bird

-Ten cuidado: be careful

-Pues: well

-Cafecito: little coffee

-En serio: seriously, in seriousness

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Hi everyone! This is the second Encanto smut fic I have done and the first in my circus, travelling show au! The idea is the Madrigal family have a travelling circus and each member of the family uses their gifts in an act or as a way to help the family. They are a bit more corrupt than in the film, but it's done with the best of intentions. At the end of the day, they need to survive and have money in order to do so and if it means Camilo pickpocketing or Luisa always winning at arm wrestling for ten pesos a go, then so be it.

This is based off the song "Rhythm of the Tambourine" from the Hunchback of Notre Dame musical and whenever I hear it, I just think Pepa. Guess it helps that's the musical my theatre group is doing this year.

Also, I am acknowledging that it is a repeat of what I published a week ago, but Tumblr posted it as a quote rather than a post and the notes weren't doing so hot. And if the Spanish is completely botched, I do apologise as well, that is Google translate, though I did get help from @foreveranevilregal who is a dear Internet friend of mine.

Hope you enjoy!

Charlotte :) x

"People are staring."

People were staring. They were staring and cheering and clapping and whooping and yelling. And Félix fucking loved it. He loved that others got to see how his vida, his sól, his...everything, move and sway to the music that the band was playing. Pepa laughed, carefree and glowing as she pulled up the silk hem of her dress to reveal a flash of a pale, freckled and oh so beautiful leg, much to the crowd's delight. She had them eating out of the palm of her hand and she knew it. Félix whistled and clapped louder than anyone else and threw over her tambourine that she would use in her performances. Whenever the tambourine came into play was when things got really intense and interesting. Both Pepa and Félix knew the routine by heart now as did the rest of the family. Pepa would start playing her tambourine, slapping it on her hip to the beat and revelling in the applause and adoration that she received. It was whilst the crowd was distracted, that Camilo would start his pickpocketing, transforming into a multitude of people so as not to arouse too much suspicion. Antonio helped his brother by turning on the cute and asking ladies that he and his baby capybara were lost and looking for his mother. The ladies would coo and aw and start helping by looking through the crowds, by which point Dolores always interrupted, charging through asking if anyone had seen her child and his baby capybara. "Mamá!" Antonio cried, hugging his sister close. "Tonio, there you are!" Dolores shook her head and looked at the women apologetically. "Lo siento, he always goes missing. Even though," she'd say, turning him upside down. "I tell him not to. Maybe you'd like to be sold to the circus hombrecito? Huh?" Antonio burst into fits of giggles, much to the delight and relief of the women who had helped. "Now, what do you say to the nice ladies?" Antonio smoothed his shirt as he was placed on the floor, looking away shyly. "Gracias señoras," he whispered, his eyes dark and round. The eldest of the women handed over a ten peso note to Antonio and patted him on the head. "Get yourself something nice, ¿entiendes, joven?" "Si! Gracias!" Satisfied all was well, she nodded and shuffled away to join her friends. Antonio immediately put it in his pocket and held onto Dolores' hand as they weaved through the crowds. "Why do I have to be bait? Can't I do something else?" Dolores rolled her eyes a little, holding onto his hand more firmly. "Tonito, we've been through this already, recordar? Mamá told you, you're the bait cos you're small and cute. Camilo was the same when he was your age, as was I." Antonio slumped his shoulders, looking away. "It's no fun though! Chispi junior is getting tired of it." The young capybara who was following the duo pretended to drop dead for effect twitching its back paw. Antonio bent down and whispered to it. "Get up, we're not doing dead pet today," he hissed, watching as it rolled back over with a squeak.

On the main stage, Pepa was starting to tire but she never let it show, she didn't allow herself to. The spectators wanted a performance and a performance they got. She signalled to the band to slow the music down to something more seductive, more sensual. Pepa rolled her shoulder to the crowd and let a slip of bare skin show through. Félix felt himself flush and his pants become taut; she always caused this to happen to him and if she allowed it, he would be having his way with her later on. Showering her with praise; for a good show, for getting him so fucking hard, for sucking his cock like a good girl, giving paying eyes a performance they wouldn't forget. It wasn't often that they would do this, but on occasion through word of mouth, for a fee and the right words, they would put on a show that only himself and his corazon would usually experience. He was a showman, after all, and whilst sharing his wife was out of the question, he loved knowing that people would be willing to hand over their hard earned cash, knowing that all they had for relief was their hand, whilst he had this gorgeous goddess of a woman to help him.

With a final flourish, Pepa skidded on her knees and began to crawl lowly towards a particularly keen member of the audience, who was enchanted and also intimidated. She wraps her silk scarf around him, pressing herself into his chest as she whispered something in his ear with a wink. He nods and gulps. Félix chuckled as he watched all the blood leave from this poor soul's head. "Thata girl Pepita," he whispered to himself, praising his beloved from afar. "Conseguir mas clientes para papi."

Later that night, there were a handful of men in Pepa and Félix's tent, watching the couple as they got intimate with one another. There were only two rules that both Félix and Pepa agreed on before deciding to give this exhibitionism a go; cash upfront and no touching the goods. Customers could touch themselves and each other even, but if they were to reach out or touch Félix or Pepa, the show immediately stopped and they would be promptly kicked out and banned for life.

The atmosphere was humid and fuggy, which in a way helped as the audience wasn't as noticeable and Pepa could truly concentrate on herself and Félix. "Ay, hay una buena chica. Te gusta que papi te llene, ¿no?" he grunted, digging his fingers into the delicate skin of her thighs, where there was sure to be bruising. Pepa shuddered her breath and nodded. "S-si...me encanta la polla de papi, me llena tan bien...." she squeaked the last part, seeing stars as Félix hit the perfect spot and gave her ass a sharp smack, which intermingled with the slap of his balls against her skin. The younger woman moaned out loud, keening under his touch, bring even more turned on by the fact that they were being watched. Through the fog created by her (that she will never apologise for), she could make out the man from earlier hungrily stroking his length, his gaze totally transfixed on the couple. She shook her head and giggled. "What's the matter? Is someone jealous?" she asked sweetly with a tilt of her head. He was about to speak when she tutted. "Now now, be a good boy and come quietly for me, si? I don't want you to ruin it for these good paying people." He gulped out a yes and nodded. "S-si Señora..."

Félix grinned proudly and bent over to whisper in his wife's ear. "Excellent mi vida," he praised sweetly, making her shudder and a warm rain to start in the room. "Haha, that's my girl!" Félix boomed, clapping. "Wepa, wepa!"

That was what did it for her. Not the fact that she was being watched, lusted after, knowing that she had multiple people under her spell, but Félix giving her praise. Praise that she had long craved for since she was a little girl who was only praised when she was of use to others. Well now she was taking that power back and it felt fucking good. Pepa growled, her nails scratching into the floor as she tensed up with Félix feeling her around his cock. "That's it Pepita, cum for papi. There's a good girl..." he crooned softly to her.

"F - Féli..." she stuttered, rutting against him. "I'm gonna..."

Félix nodded and pulled on her hair. "Lo sé, princesa. Corre en la polla de papá como la zorra que sé que eres."

Pepa's words got stuck in her throat as she hit her high and came hard. The build up she had been experiencing spread throughout her, making her toes and fingers curl and stretch out at the same, a look of pure, concentrated bliss appeared on her face and she breathed deeper as the electricity gave out in favour of warmth, which manifested itself into bright sunshine. Félix smiled as he pulled out as gently as he could, his now soft dick warm and wet with his and Pepa's cum.

They looked knowingly and lovingly at each other, basking in the glow that never failed to occur. "People are watching mi amor," Pepa whispered, putting her hand onto Félix's cheek, her heart still hammering away. Félix merely shrugged and waved confidently to the audience, who had very much enjoyed the show, the sound of flies being done up echoing around the small tent.

"I know."

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One Encanto HC I will fucking die on is when Pepa and Félix are still courting, Pepa is wondering out loud if Félix loves her. It's in thr market square, this big musical number and it's the its in his kiss song by Cher. I am not budging on that. Cue the back up singers consisting of Bruno, Julieta and a few friends being all "is it in his eyes?" and Pepa being like "It's in his kiss..." whilst holding a bunch of flowers and lying back on the flower stall. The stall owner is part annoyed, part concerned. "Are you okay?" *song goes on* "Y-you'd better pay for that!" *Pepa and the others walk off still singing* "I know where you live!"

44 notes - Posted May 3, 2022

Found this on Facebook and y'all...I feel seen. I know I'm autistic anyway, but there's no need to call me out like that

*Dewey Duck voice* - You mean it's been autism this whole time?

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"Write the smut you want to read." - wealwaystalkaboutbruno

Hi everyone! So, I was looking on the blog of foreveranevilregal and noticed that she did Pepa and Félix prompts. Rather spicy ones I may add, so being a Pepa and Félix shipper myself, I shot a message, she shot back and we got chatting! I have taken a prompt from her list of prompts (with permission!) and this is the result. Haven't written smut like this for a good...*thinks for a moment* almost seven years? And it was Glee and also Pitch Perfect #fatamyandbumperforever.

So yeah, hope you enjoy and see what you think!

"What happens if I do this?"

Pepa knew the look in his eyes, the daring, wild, loving look that he used for her and her only. Eyes that said "I love you with every fiber of my being." Eyes that would wink cheekily when his face was in between her thighs (arguably a favourite spot of his). Eyes that looked in complete adoration and awe when she gave birth to each of their children. Now, Félix very much had "come to bed" eyes, the pupil and iris mixing into multiple shades of brown, gold and even flecks of green.

He pursed his lips towards their bedroom door and raised his eyebrows in suggestion. Whilst usually, the younger woman wouldn't even need to be told twice, she was admittedly hesitant; the house was empty, but what if someone came back? What if her mamá went looking for her? Then what? Félix seemed to sense this and strolled over to his wife, placing a gentle but strong hand over the small of her back and peppered her neck with kisses and tiny bites. Pepa turned a deep shade of pink and the temperature in the room turned warmer by a few degrees. Not that the people of the encanto would notice; there had been a bout of good weather, a few degrees warmer wouldn't make anyone assume something was happening.

"Mi vida...." he sang softly, now running his fingers up and down her arm, the tips tracing the tiny hairs. She rolled her eyes at this, but was struggling to resist his charms. It was one of the things that made her fall for him in the first place. "I know you want it," Félix whispered in a lower tone. Ooh, now she was listening. "You'd look beautiful mi corazon. Spread out, my face in between your legs..." Pepa was all ears. If there was one thing she could never turn down, it was oral. The way he'd use his lips to create suction against her folds, his tongue becoming sharp and poking at her delicate clit, driving her wild every time...

"Okay..." she found herself saying. Félix practically danced with glee, the excitement in his pants already evident. Whilst not particularly long, much like its owner, it was incredibly thick and more than whetted Pepa's seemingly insatiable hunger when the mood took her.

With a grin, Félix flipped her onto his shoulders and gave her ass a short, sharp spank, the sound masking the moan that came out. "That's it, Pepa. Papi's gonna take good care of you."

Pepa's heart was now racing, with the temperature matching her thoughts. Hot, hot and fucking hot. As he carried her up the stairs, Félix wiped his brow. He noticed they had stopped at the picture of his father in law that adorned the wall and was them. He muttered a quick apology about what he was about to do to Pedro's daughter and dashed up the rest of the stairs two at a time, leaving Pepa to cling on for dear life until she was tossed onto their bed with a soft thump. Félix Madrigal was a man on a mission and if his wife ended up being collateral damage, then so be it. She was just about to change her position when Félix lifted his finger whilst searching for supplies with his back turned. "I wouldn't do that if I were you..." he sang in a slightly menacing, but also joking tone.

It wasn't often that Félix let out this side of him, much preferring to be the spectator and worshipper than be in control and whilst it was something that Pepa didn't complain about (and why should she?), even she had to agree that it would be nice to be the one ordered around for once. To be the one in terrified awe of what was going to happen next, what the next touch would bring. All she could do was nod and return to how she was beforehand. A cry of triumph was heard as Félix found what he was looking for. Pepa looked up and her eyes grew wide, a hot and dense cloud appearing overhead. In his hands were a small bottle of lube, a gold and black silky blindfold and a pair of handcuffs, teasing Pepa as they glistened in the light.

"Félix, I-" Pepa was cut short by Félix shushing her softly and instructing her to lift her head, which she did with great ease. Her world turned dark as he tied a blindfold around her eyes, the silk refreshingly cool against her skin. She jumped and squealed as he lightly nipped her earlobe, immediately cooling it down again with a swipe of his tongue.

"Tan hermosa, mi amor..." Félix whispered, leaning over his wife's body. Pepa shivered with anticipation as Félix traced a finger down her cheek and along her side, making sure to stop next to her thigh. "Hmmm..." she heard him muse and drum up and down on her pale complexion. "Ah!" A decision was made. Her head followed the sound; his finger pretending to be impatient as he bunched up her dress with his left hand. Pepa gave a small gasp. She hadn't realised how warm she actually was until her skin was met with the (only slightly) cooler air. Félix clearly didn't want that and tutted in mock disapproval. "I didn't say you could speak, did I?" he asked, his fingers now interlacing with the delicate material of her panties. Head shake. Félix cocked his head. "I'm sorry, what was that? I didn't hear you." Pepa shot daggers through the dark material. Oh, this was how he was playing, was it? Very well. "No, sir," she muttered, knowing he liked that. Félix felt his pants jump at that; not that he wasn't turned on already, but god damn, something about her calling him 'sir', it just did things to him. "Good girl," he cooed, his fingers now at her core.

If his fingers could talk, they'd be complaining at the heat radiating from the woman of his life, it was crazy how much heat she'd give off! He made eye contact with her, never leaving for a moment as he slipped a digit into the source. He hitched his breath, as did she. She was so warm, so wet and intoxicating, he swore he could get drunk just off her and her alone.

"Félix..." she whispered softly, biting her lip and leaving a darkened trace of where her teeth were. He put a hand up to shush her, the other pumping into a rythmn. In, out, in, out. Oh, she was loosening up nicely; her walls became more slick with arousal and the small whispers of his name had started to become pathetic whimpers parting from her lips. With a menacing grin, he inserted a second finger and curled them both, not once losing rythmn. In out, in out. Pepa's hips buckled into his fingers, having too much fun to notice that the room and the encanto were slowly becoming a sauna.

By this point, even Félix had noticed the heat and had to stop for a second. Pepa let out an indignant whine as his fingers left and didn't curl back in; why was it just when she was getting into a rythmn and enjoying herself that it had to stop? Félix gave a low chuckle and took his shirt off, showing off a solid chest covered with thousands of grey hairs that were shiny with sweat and frizzy from the humidity generated from his wife. She reached out a slender hand and put it on his chest, feeling the dull thumps of his heartbeat, having no doubt that his pants would feel the same. The older man took her hand and kissed it softly, whispering her praises as the taste of skin fell on his eager lips; salt intermingled with an underlying sweetness that reminded him of their favourite wine.

His wife on the other hand, was revelling in the attention that he was bestowing upon her. She loved being showered with praise, sometimes to a fault, but having not heard it unless she was being of service for so long, it wasn't like she could be blamed for having a bit (okay, a lot) of a praise kink.

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It's HC time my dudes! Awww yeeeeah!

So my twin sister showed me a picture where Félix is carrying baby Antonio in a chest sling (picture for reference) and it got me thinking. I know there's a joke in the Encanto fandom where Camilo and Mirabel are twins seeing how they're so close in age with both Félix and Augustín fearing for their lives during their respective wife's pregnancy, so once both babies are born, Félix takes them both out around the town wearing a baby sling. Camilo in the front and Mirabel chilling in the back. The sweet old dears of the town gather around baby Camilo, cooing and awwing, with Camilo naturally soaking up the attention. Félix seizes his opportunity. "Perdóneme señoras, but I know something better than one baby..." He turns around and there is Mirabel, looking around with her wide, dark eyes. "DOS BEBÉS!"

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