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acewithapaintbrush · 2 years
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"Mama? What are you doing up so early?"
At the voice of her son, Alma whirls around and almost drops the little tumbler of green paint in her left hand. Good thing she had just lifted the brush away from her canvas or she might have done some irreparable damage. 
"Brunito! You're up early." 
"How about, never went to sleep? " Before his Mama can scold him again for his unhealthy sleeping habits, Bruno steps up next to her in front of the family tree and changes the subject. "So it's that time of the year already? The colors still look good, if you ask me." 
Alma shakes her head. "No. Not all of them." She caresses his faded depiction on the mural. Bruno follows her fingers, swallows and avoids his eyes. He doesn't want to admit it, but the fading of his counterpart on the family tree has been the most painful development during the last ten years. 
Its position in the sun always meant that his mother has to give the colors a little touch-up at least once a year. She would usually use that time to also renew it, update the appearances of her grandchildren a little. Or, like 5 years ago, add another little boy entirely. 
But over the last ten years Bruno's part had been neglected. No touch-up for the forsaken son. Every year a little bit less present. Every year a little bit less vibrant. Less important. 
Less loved? 
"It was too hard.", his mother whispers into the morning air. Everyone else is still asleep. "I would put the brush to your part of the family tree and just… freeze. Sometimes I was so angry and intentionally skipped you because I wanted to punish you for leaving. Sometimes I was so scared that I would start and mess it up because what if I had forgotten what you looked like?"
"Mama I'm sorry, I-" 
"Don't apologize." She cups his face and smiles a little when a bit of green paint smudges his cheek. Alma tries to rub it away, but only manages to make it worse. "Ay. I'm making a mess. Always making a mess, your old Mama." 
Bruno takes her hand and squeezes it. He can feel the paint in his beard. It reminds him of easier times, when his sisters and him were little and still allowed to help coloring the mural. 
"I should have done this weeks ago. I'm the one who needs to apologize." She squares her shoulders and smiles. "But I'm gonna make it up to you. I'm gonna make you the most handsome man on that tree. My beautiful, handsome bebe!" 
"Mama!" Bruno laughs. "Just a few less grey hairs will suffice."
"Any more requests?" 
"Well, if you ask me like that…" 
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Camilo and Mirabel admire the repainted family tree. Finally their tio is just as colorful as the rest of the family. It's about time. 
Mirabel leans closer and straightens her glasses with a frown on her face.
"What is it?" Camilo asks. 
"This grey smudge." Mirabel mumbles and points to something small between Tio Bruno's neck and curls. "Doesn't that look like a little rat?" 
Camilo leans closer as well. Both of them stare at the rat-shaped smudge, then at each other, wondering if Abuela would really be so whimsical as to add something like that to the beloved, sacred family tree. 
"Nah!" They drawl at the same time. 
(It is, in fact, a little rat. But maybe that can stay a secret between the artist and the muse.)
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This was inspired by @glitternightingale and @vaguewaves post about how maybe Alma is the one who painted the family tree
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yangxiadehua · 10 months
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My continued journey of asking more characters for Tree Fiddy. I cannot believe how much of a difficult customer Eugene Fitzherbert was. At least most of the Madrigal family fell for it. 😈 I expected Mirabel to be the most likely to fall for my antics, but she was the only Madrigal family member to see through me straight away. It took Dolores some time. Also, I'm surprised that Julieta and I had most of our conversation in Spanish without it being my doing. Good thing I studied Spanish at a university even if I made a clumsy mistake. I need to stop pestering random characters for tree fiddy so I can draw some pictures and update my phone background (or even post more pictures here in general).
Update: I forgot to post my conversation with Pepa so here it is:
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multi-fandom-imagine · 6 months
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Are they on the Naughty List? Or have they’ve been good all year?Well that’s for you to decide.
Start:November 12
End: December 31
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«timeline»
◇ day 1-7: {Nov 12-18}
Day 1: Luis Sera - Ice Skating
Day 2: Carlos Oliveira - “I can’t believe you did that to Santa…”
Day3: Raiden - “I made you some hot cocoa.”
Day 4: Peter Parker - we were going to a Christmas party but fuck if you don’t just look sinful in red, and you know what? Fuck that Christmas party || Insomniac Peter ||
Day5:Goro Takemura- Dancing In The Snow
Day 6:Johhny Cage-Sucking on a Candy Cane
Day 7: Peter Quill- “are you really playing christmas music already? it’s barely november”
◇ day 8-14: {Nov 19-25}
Day 8:Gale Dekarios-Watching the snowfall from inside a cosy house
Day 9:Sam Drake-“Carmel apples, leaves falling down. What could better then November?” “I don’t know maybe fucking June?”
Day 10:Peter Parker -we got a little too carried away with the Christmas lights, and now suddenly my hands are bound with the lights and oh my god are we about to have sex? || Insomniac Peter ||
Day 11:Nathan Drake- it’s holiday dinner with your family, and oh Jesus where are your hands going?
Day 12:Peter Parker-“Do you need help hanging up the Christmas lights?” || MCU verse ||
Day 13: Peter Parker-“HAPPY NOVEMBER!” “No one wishes anyone a happy November.” “Well I just did.”|| MCU verse ||
Day 14:Tadashi Hamada-one lending the other their scarf to keep them warm.
◇ day 15-21 {Nov 26-Dec 2}
Day 15:Jacob Seed-Handing their S/O a positive pregnancy test with a sprig of holly and a note reading ‘Merry Christmas’
Day 16:Spencer Reid-Baking holiday cookies.
Day 17:Alejandro Vargas-Reader wearing nothing but a Santa hat
Day 18:Loki-A naughty sleigh ride || Exhibitionism sex ||
Day 19:Alex Casey-Build A snowman.
Day 20:Chris Redfield-“Let’s do something that puts us on the naughty list.”
Day 21:Mike Schmidt-Santa Baby: reader has decided to dress as Mrs. Claus for a little more “adult” Christmas fun. Oh boy!
◇ day 22-28 {Dec 3 -9}
Day 22:Matt Murdock-I picked you for secret Santa but I wrapped the wrong box so now I’ve given you a very festive sex toy, and oh my god this is so embarrassing
Day 23:Halsin-“Breasts/thighs are my favorite part to nibble on.”
Day 24:Miguel O’Hara-“You know, tying the legs together keeps everything moist.”
Day 25:Ethan Winters-Christmas Morning.
Day 26: Johnny ‘Soap’ McTavish-Hanging Stockings.
Day 27:Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley-“The turkey’s not the only thing getting stuffed today.”
Day 28:Modern!Mizu-“Save some of that whipped cream for later.”*soon*
◇ day 29- 35 {Dec 10-16}
Day 29:Bigby Wolf-“You look even more beautiful covered in snow.”
Day 30:Harry Osborn-Christmas shenanigans under the tree, if you know what I mean
Day 31:Ethan Winters-“I’ll be content if you are the one stuffing my stocking.”
Day 32:Mike Schmidt-“Go on, open it.”
Day 33:Wyll Ravengard-“Did you decorate the tree without me? I can’t believe this!”
Day 34: Bruno Madrigal-Kiss Me Under The Mistletoe.
Day 35:Jordan Li-“Excuse me—where is my Christmas kiss?”
◇ day 36-42 {Dec 17-23}
Day 36:Mike Schmidt-"Why are there so many mistletoe?"
Day 37:Gojo“I’d like to be one of the unhealthy things you put inside your body this weekend.”*Soon*
Day 38:Luis Sera-“Alright, mister. I know you’re the one who keeps hanging up mistletoe everywhere."
Day 39:Chris Redfield-“Thanksgiving is for giving thanks” “And for body slamming each other during the family football match!”
Day 40:Aaron Hotchner-The scent of real Christmas trees
Day 41: Derek Morgan -“I’m going to have you stuffed better than the turkey by the end of the night.”
Day 42:Victor "Sully" Sullivan-“I’m not much of a cook, but I’m good at glazing.”
◇ day 43-50 {Dec 24-31}
Day 43:Leon S. Kennedy-Cabin Sex { Christmas Eve sex }
Day 44: Billy Butcher-“Merry Christmas, motherfuckers!”
Day 45: Bucky Barnes-“Did you spike the eggnog again?”
Day 46: Spencer Ried-“Will you make a gingerbread house with me?”
Day 47: Clint Barton- “It’s Snowing”
Day 48: Joel-Peppermint-flavoured everything
Day 49:Mizu-Snow/temperature play
Day 50:Johnny Cage-“It’s time for hand turkey’s everyone.” “FUCK YES YES!”
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jacarandaaaas · 9 months
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why waiting on a miracle is one of my favorite (and one of the most underrated) encanto songs:
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So this song in my humble opinion is one of the most under appreciated songs from the movie so I’m here to give it some appreciation! (Also the irony of the song being about being ignored and overlooked and that’s exactly what happened)
So waiting on a miracle is the classic “disney I want song” but to me this song is so much more than that. One thing that sticks out to me immediately is the fact unlike most I want songs, mirabel isn’t singing about wanting more than she already has shes singing about something she lacks but SHOULD have already. From the title most people gathered that she wants a magical gift like the rest of her family and whilst that is true I find it profound that it’s not the magic for the sake of magic she wants. It’s the appreciation from her family. All she wants is to contribute and fit in and she feels the only way she can do that is if she gets a gift. It’s also important to note unlike most I want songs mirabel doesn’t get *exactly* what she wants at the end which she mentions is a miracle. She does however end up getting her ultimate goal which is the acceptance and she doesn’t need a miracle to do that. Also with the title being “waiting on a miracle” a miracle is rare it’s thought to be something almost impossible or not even real. So for mirabels I want song to be about this shows that even she herself is aware it’s literally an impossible ask but she’s just dreaming of the possibilities if she got something as rare as a miracle.
I also found the instrumental quite genius as some have already pointed out all the madrigal songs are in 4/4 time… except this one. Waiting on a miracle is in 3/4 time as yet another subtle way to show she’s out of place. as lin manuel himself said “she’s literally out of beat with the rest of her family” so thanks for that lin the song was already sad enough but you just had to do that👍
also congratulations to mirabel for being one of the few disney characters to actually say when they aren’t ok “I’m not fineeee” I know that seems minuscule but it’s so refreshing to hear a character actually express that they are feeling negative emotions and it’s ok to express that. Especially since bottling up emotions is so common nowadays it’s a good message for the next generation <3
also waiting on a miracle kinda sorta predicts the whole movie? “I would move the mountains, make new trees and flowers grow” “I would heal whats broken show this family something new” she ended up achieving all of that in the movie’ 1. The mountains split when the house was collapsing. 2. She helped isabela discover what else she could do thus making new trees and flowers grow. 3. She basically healed the entire family which is what was broken and she showed them all they are enough without gifts! So that’s just a nice little bit of foreshadowing.
Ok now back to the sad stuff! in the lyric “I would heal whats broken” turns out she’s not referring to the entire family but herself. She views herself as broken because she didn’t get a gift and she wants to fix herself 💔 another lyric to note is “cant keep down the unspoken invisible pain” a lot of people talk about how inconsiderate the madrigals are towards mirabel but the thing is they don’t realize how it effects her. We know she can put on a hell of an act (see family madrigal song) and she herself refers to her pain as “invisible” she’s hiding it from everyone so they don’t realize how badly she’s hurting because she puts on the whole optimistic act. So another way the movie demonstrates the communication issues within the family.
And how can I forget mirabel literally telling herself at the beginning “dont be upset or mad at all” she’s quite literally telling herself to not feel those things that she’s “totally fine” I also love the fact the music is in the tune of “the family madrigal” up until she says “I’m not fine” I just thought that was a cool detail!
I’ve seen people complain about “open your eyes” x3 because it doesn’t get any louder or higher it just stays the same. Well there’s actually a reason for that! the song is called waiting on a miracle, mirabel is stuck in that position. She’s stuck waiting. It’s also important to note that the visual of her begging to her abuela to “open her eyes” and not being noticed implies that she’s been trying for a long time to be noticed but she keeps being stuck.
Also shoutout to Stephanie beatriz for the amazing acting because I could FEEL the emotion and the passion. and yes I know it’s because she’s in labour but I also believe even if she wasn’t in labour the song would still sound emotional as stephanie is a really great actress! I believe in an interview she stated she wanted to perform this song like it’s the first time mirabel is expressing these feelings to herself. Basically yeah that’s true she had been lying to herself for a decade and finally she decides to admit to herself she’s not fine she’s not happy and she wants a change. The voice crack on “I’m not fine” is actually heartbreaking and this is the moment her facade breaks entirely, and I love the vocal cry she does on “longing to shine like all of you shine” it’s just these little vocal details that add so much to the song and make it so powerful
I’ve also seen people complaining this song isn’t “belty” enough but it’s just not that type of song! mirabel is stuck in her position and if you notice in a lot of Disney movies once it reaches the climax of the i want song the protagonist comes to a decision of sorts. Take “how far I’ll go for example” she decides she’s going to sail beyond the reef and the music climaxes, she also has the triumphant high note at the end. Waiting on a miracle unlike how far I’ll go is NOT a triumphant song. The music does climax but only to emphasize mirabels false hope as she’s saying all the things she would do.
with the high note I firmly believe that there’s only one significant high note at the end for a particular reason. Like I said above usually high notes in Disney songs symbolize achievement or a sense of strength found. Mirabels high note has the opposite effect. She’s quite literally begging for a miracle in desperation only to realize she’s wishing for a fantasy. “Am I too late for a miracle” is the line the song ends on and the visual is important here too. We see the fireworks fade away and mirabel is left standing alone in the dark because it was all in her mind. (Looking at you “mirabels gift is time stopping” theorists)
So yeah I find this song to be quite unique and raw for an I want song and I think the “vent” aspect of it is what makes me appreciate it even more. It’s not sugar coated. To quote stephanie beatriz herself: “real, human, imperfect, yearning to belong and hoping for something beyond what she sees in herself: an expression of hope and fear, all wrapped in teen angst.”
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So uh go stream waiting on a miracle because it’s a great song 👍(also yes this rant is a mess I’m terrible at articulating my feelings on songs but it’s also just for fun I’m like not a professional lmao)
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melsie-sims · 3 days
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The main family trees have been updated on the Plum Tree App all the way up to the end of Year 7!
If you’re clicking on these links and you’re not completely up to date with the challenge, you may be at risk for some major spoilers!
Charming Family
Hood Family
Madrigal Family
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Was Dolores' attempt to stop Mirabel successful?
As Mirabel makes it up the steps, the doorknob glimmers under the setting sun as she turns it in her hand to fit into the whole. The reflection makes the scene more difficult to watch then it already is, Dolores’ eyes had been misting since the second Antonio handed the golden object to their very confused cousin.
Looking around, she isn’t the only one. Luisa is doing her best to keep her tears from Isabela, who spares a mischievous glance to her sister which means she’ll definitely tease her about it later - even if she feels exactly the same. Her own mother and Tía Julieta both look ready to unleash the waterworks themselves, only grounded by their husbands smiling bigger than a child who’s just received a puppy at Christmas.
Tío Bruno has been pulled in to join Julieta and Agustín; the months of rebuilding Casita has also rebuilt his relationships with the family. Antonio is practically giddy beside Camilo, who has an arm on his shoulder to keep from running back at Mirabel before she’s finished. Abuela is watching on proudly and it’s almost a shame that Mirabel has her back turned and can’t see that look of love she’s been waiting for. Almost because Dolores is certain that these looks won’t be a few and far between for her cousin as they were before.
There’s a click as the doorknob fits into the hole, it looks brighter than it did before between Mirabel’s little fingers. Mirabel finally let’s out a nervous breath she’s been holding, her heartbeat picking up, turning the doorknob to look it properly in place and make sure the Madrigal’s ‘M’ is correctly facing—
Heartbeat?
She is close to Mirabel, sure, but not close enough to hear her pulse. She wonders if she was mistaken, perhaps it wasn’t Mirabel. She glances at Camilo on her right and her parents nearby. They don’t sound nervous. Why would they? They aren’t the own trying to fit a doorknob into a door in front of the entire town.
The noise is overshadowed by the many awe-filled gasps that suddenly erupt in the crowd. The doorknob, as golden as the sun itself, spreads its glow through the door, the walls, stretching over the entirety of La Casa Madrigal. Swooshing and swirling, distinct and different from the light winds flowing through the trees, from the delicate flapping of a bird’s wings, from the water rushing through the river, from the thump of animal footsteps racing near, from the rising and falling of everyone’s lungs around her—
No.
No. No. No. No. No. No! No! No!
NO!
It is no mere trick of the light, it’s that. The miracle. The supposedly dead and gone miracle. The thought to be oh so beloved miracle. Their miracle. Our miracle. The special, wonderful miracle. Wondrous mira— Mirabel. Mirabel.
Her ears be damned, she wants to scream.
She can’t, she can’t do this again. Standing silent, listening to everything, never getting to say word, never getting quiet. People expected her to remain quiet - only speak when spoke to, keep all secrets to herself, never gossip, never whisper. She won’t do this again, she decides.
Attention falls to her quickly. How could it not when she’s stood there, shaking, breathing heavily, wide eyed and sweating? Her parents fluttering in concern and Camilo pulls away from Antonio to her, but she pushes through them. Strength, speed and whatever else has never been a strong suit for her, but it doesn’t matter, adrenaline and determination pull her through. It feels like time is stopped around her - it doesn’t, of course - things are happening fast. She doesn’t have time. Mirabel, always so alert, doesn’t even get the time to react before Dolores knocks her aside.
She snatches at the shiny doorknob, yanking it free easily but nothing happens. Her eyes fall back on the door, its new, sparkling engraving of their family. And it has the nerve to make her smile. She wasn’t even smiling on her own door. Of course, the doorknob itself isn’t magic. Not like their candle. But somehow that indestructible flame flickered out in Mirabel’s hands.
Everyone is talking. They had been before, but now it’s more obvious - subtly is a long-dropped charade. The crowd of townspeople in hushed whispers of disbelief, some twisted entertained by this, some questioning if this is some kind of act or joke. The adults are trying to reprimand her, all concerned. As if they care. They never have. It was always perfect, illustrious Isabela, and then the rest: hardworking and loyal Luisa, useful and cheerful Camilo, and Antonio, the beloved baby of the family.
“Dolores?”
Mirabel, cowered against the wall, asks, staring at her like some wounded lamb. All confused and a bit hurt; perhaps she triggered some of those painful memories of Abuela that Mirabel does her best to keep so well hidden under embroidery and denial. Little, devoted Mira, who only wanted to do right by her family and save the miracle. This is all her fault. Before she’s aware of it, she slips the doorknob into one hand, using her now spare hand to strike her cousin.
The metal is cold in her hands as she squeezes it, scratching her nails against the polished surface. She can’t break it. She’s not stupid, she knows that. Even though one unhelpful someone in the crowd mutters that to their neighbour and she grits her teeth. Tears stinging in her eyes again.
Why? This isn’t fair. How? How is the miracle back? How is this her reality again? All that noise, the taunting, the whispering, the lying, the knowledge, the cruelty, the deceit. This is her life again.
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vampwritesstuff · 1 year
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Would you be willing to write about Xavier x Reader with plant-related powers who is usually by herself in her own little club - much like Eugene - and they end up becoming friends and maybe something more? Perhaps he was practicing archery and one of the arrows ended up where she keeps her plants. Anyway, thanks in advance!
Arrow to The Heart ~
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Pairing : Xavier Thorpe x Reader (fem pronouns)
Summary : refer to ask above !
Warnings : none
Genre : fluff
Requests : open !
Words : 1.6k
YES YES YES. Okay I’m in love with this request, I have actually written another Xavier x reader where she has plant based powers, but it doesn’t get mentioned as much, so getting to expand on this is just ahhh 🫶🏻 honestly I was thinking like Isabela Madrigal type abilities with this. Hope I did this justice! Definitely not writing this in school lol.
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You always were a bit of a loner, your shy personality made it difficult to be able to make friends with others. So, often you surrounded yourself with plants, being that your abilities were based solely around them.
Ever since childhood, you’d been more in tune with nature than any of your peers. Your parents passed that off, thinking you just naturally had a green thumb like your grandmother. However, it wasn’t until you started growing flowers by accident when your emotions took control, that your parents realized you inherited the family gift that skipped every few generations.
That’s how you ended up at Nevermore. Being the president, and only member, of the Botany Club. Sure, you had a few friends, but you didn’t exactly go out of your way in order to hang out with them. You preferred your plants, and you liked staying out of the spotlight. Keeping exceptional grades, especially in Ms. Thornhill’s carnivorous plants class, and just doing your best to get through another uneventful semester.
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You were in your greenhouse, not far from the school, taking care of the plants. It was club activity time, meaning that Eugene’s bees were out and about. Some usually found their way to your little area, which you didn’t mind, they needed the pollen in order to make their honey. Of course, Eugene was nice enough to offer you honey since his bees used your plants. He’s always mentioning how the honey made from your plants always turned out better, and much richer tasting than any other honey.
You were broke from your thoughts as you heard the shatter of one of your clay pots. Perking up and walking outside of the greenhouse, you saw a tall boy, sheepishly picking up an arrow from the potting soil and broken clay that held your white carnations.
Xavier had gotten bored of shooting at targets, so he decided that he would try his luck in the woods, not far from the school. However, his unlucky streak seemed to have other plans. As he had released an arrow, which was supposed to hit a tree, it flew right past where he’s been aiming. He winced at the sound of something shattering, running to find what he hit.
That’s when he found your greenhouse, and saw that he had broken a flower pot that held white flowers, which he didn’t know the name of. He bent and picked up the arrow, looking up to see a girl staring at him, making his face burn in embarrassment.
“I- Uhm, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to hit your flowers.” He stuttered out. You didn’t respond, only pursing your lips as you moved to pick up the, already wilting, flowers from the soil. Turning to find a empty pot, which you filled with soil and placed the flowers inside. With a wave of your hand, the flowers were back to their normal look, not wilted.
Xavier stared in awe as he watched you bring back the life to the carnations, his mouth agape. However he snapped out of it once you turned back to face him. “Oh.. you’re still here.” You said, promptly turning on your heel and heading back towards the entrance of your greenhouse. “Hey! Wait, what’s your name?” Xavier hurried after you, his interest now peaked.
Sure, he had seen you before, you were the quiet girl in his carnivorous plants class, the quiet girl that normally sat closest to the window every chance you could. Yeah, he had noticed you before, but you kept yourself from the spotlight, and he was now interested, caught like a fly in a fly trap.
You stopped in your tracks, this boy wanted to know your name? After debating for a minute, and feeling his gaze burning in the back of your head, “Y/n.” You finally stated, turning to face him, not expecting that he would be less than five feet from you. His closeness made you stumble back, landing against the plexiglass of the greenhouse.
“Sorry! Didn’t mean to startle you.” He stepped back as you righted yourself, he sure did apologize a lot. “Nice to meet you, Y/n. I’m Xavier Thorpe.” He told you, of course you knew his name already. You’d seen him around the quad, painting his murals. You’d seen him in the few classes you had together, while he was sketching and paying absolutely no attention to what was being taught.
“I know.” You said as you went about the greenhouse, watering the plants and flowers. Xavier tilted his head, you knew him? Of course you did, he was the school’s resident tortured artist. Obviously you knew who he was.
Checking the time, you saw that club activities were over. Packing your bag, you walked from the greenhouse with Xavier following not far behind. You locked up the door and turned back towards the school, beginning the short walk to the campus. “So.. you’re in the botany club?” Xavier asked, breaking the silence. “Only member.” You replied shortly, his general presence made you nervous. He was close enough that you could feel his body heat radiating off of him in the cold weather. You pulled your uniform jacket closer to yourself, making it back to the school and parting ways.
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Xavier actively began seeking you out, skipping his own club time to hang out with you in the greenhouse. Since your first meeting, Xavier had not been able to get you out of his head. Which resulted in a few late nights in his art shed, hunched over a canvas, painting the moment you had used your ability on those carnations.
You had gotten used to Xavier’s presence around, he began sitting with you in class, and even went as far to find out where you ate your lunch on a normal basis. The both of you had settled into a routine, and you had gotten comfortable enough with each other that eventually Xavier let you into his art shed, obviously he hid any drawings he had of you, thinking you would find him weird.
“Hey, Y/n, could you give me an opinion on this?” He asked you one night, while you both were in his shed. You had been studying for an upcoming exam in one of your classes and needed a quiet place, having found that you enjoyed the subtle background noise as Xavier’s paint brush glided across a canvas, it was an obvious choice.
Standing from the little desk Xavier had cleared for you to use, you went over to where he had the canvas propped onto an easel. Looking at the painting, you almost gasped. The painting was of a bouquet of six red roses, held in a masculine hand, it was painted in a first person point of view. Even though it was unfinished, yow were still in awe of it. “It’s amazing, Xavier! Where did you get the inspiration for this?” You asked, racking your brain to try to remember the meaning of six red roses.
“I had a dream and that’s all I could see.” He told you, half lying. Yes he had seen the roses, but you had also been in his dream, it was such a vivid dream that he didn’t want to forget. You were wearing a gorgeous sage green dress, smiling at him with a smile he had only seen you show when you were alone with him. “So.. who’s the lucky girl? Or guy.” You asked, your tone was slightly dejected and sad sounding.
Xavier looked at you with wide eyes, confused. “What do you mean?” He turned to face you, “Six roses. They’re a symbol for infatuation, or to tell someone you want to be theirs.” You hummed, staring at the canvas, a tightness in your chest as you thought about who he could’ve been dreaming about. “Oh.” Was all Xavier could say, not aware that you knew the meaning of what he painted, which impressed him.
Inhaling sharply, and turning back to the desk, you picked up your belongings. “I’ve gotta get going, Enid is forcing me to go shopping with her and Wednesday for the Rave’N. Talk to you later, Xav.” You excused yourself, making an excuse to leave. You felt suffocated in the small shed.
Xavier’s mind swirled with the thoughts of someone having already asked you to the dance, you weren’t but a few feet from the door until Xavier gently grabbed your wrist, stopping you in your tracks. “Uh, Xavier?” You asked as you turned to him. He looked nervous, like the same sheepish boy the day you first met him.
“Y/n, do you have a date to the Rave’N?” The question almost made you choke, why was he asking? “Uh, no? I’m only going cause Enid wants a wingwoman so she can ask out Wednesday.” You told him, pulling your wrist from his hand. He seemed to relax, sighing and looking at you in the eyes. God he could loose himself in your eyes, so many times has he painted your eyes that each speck of color was ingrained in his mind.
“Xav? You okay?” You asked him, feeling his forehead to see if he was running a fever. Nothing. “I wanted to ask you something, but I don’t want it to hurt our friendship.” He admitted, scared of ruining the trust he had built with you.
Your heart rate quickened, was he?- “Will you be my date to the Rave’N?” He cut off your thoughts. Yes, he was asking you to the dance. You smiled, “Absolutely.” You spoke and pulled him into a hug, you weren’t sure when you began to develop feeling for the artist, but you definitely realized it when you began accidentally growing flowers that reminded you of him every time you thought of him.
He held you tightly, over the moon with happiness. You pulled away from him, “Looks like I have a reason to go shopping with Enid now.” You joked, stepping back. You definitely couldn’t keep the werewolf waiting, now.
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I just imagine something cute!
You know that family tree in the kitchen? What if Dolores has the same thing in her room but with Mariano and her kids?
Bisabuela Rosa at the top of the tree. Mariano + Dolores in the middle. And the children start from youngest to oldest, Starting with Diego to Victorio.
Also, here's a few picrews you can use to design the kids (if you'd like) -
Bighead kid picrew
Pixel friend
Makowka character maker
And some from books + movie
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AAA THAT IS ADORABLEEEEE!! I will definitely make one after I have the design for every kid!!
New kids unlocked!!! And lore 💪
Okay firstly the tree kids, the one in the front, frisco segundo madrigal and her brother, vicenta segundo madrigal (decided to make them siblings since they look alike to be siblings 👍) their sister (who was their step sister in their past family) Patricia ortuno madrigal!! They lived in a not so great household, often having to take care of themselves since their parents didn’t care, they didn’t get parental love neither did they get cared for good, their parents ended up in jail from some fight and since then Dolores took care of them!! (She basically did before but now they live with her) all of them are 5 year olds!
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The two girls wanted their hair to be like Dolores!! Also some earrings :D and Camilo showed vicenta some outfits he might like, which he loved!!
Onto the nexttt, the ginger head is rafaela lazcano madrigal!! He is an orphan, he was in a lot of foster homes, some great and some awful, in the end he got adopted by Dolores since his past foster family was not so great and he also hated hopping into a new foster home every few weeks. He is 7 year old!!
Esmerelda Jerez madrigal!! She did have a parent who cared (her father) who then later on left, her mother didn’t like her since birth since she claimed that esmerelda wasnt her child. Esmerelda actually came from an other town!! Since her mother had left her in this town alone and then left without her. Ofc, Dolores who heard all of this immediately went to her, and now she lives with Dolores :D she is 8 years old!!
Leandra henriquez madrigal! Was the neighbor from Mariano, his parents always left him alone at home, leaving leandra with no food, no money, no nothing. Mariano noticed it and started to take care of him, later on Dolores joined too. He firstly was hesitating (he struggles a lot with anondment issue like Esmerelda) but then he opened up, they took care of him till they fully took him in! (His parents never came home after one night.) He looks up to Mariano a lot and hopes to become a lot like him. He also is 8 years old!
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Camilo trying to make fun of Camilo but it just ended up being humiliating for him!! (He couldn’t rafeala for more than 3 seconds) leandra is getting impressed by how strong he is and Esmeralda is admiring mirabels sewing skills!!
The last one is the two siblings, Bronco and Almira socarras madrigal!! (Decided to switch the names with ages) Bronco, who is a curious 3 year old, and his baby sister almira. The 1 year old almira takes a lot from his brother, their curiousy takes Dolores a whole level away!! Their parents didn’t care much about them, mostly letting them outside in the garden not knowing the danger (Dolores had to save them multiple times,) and only doing stuff with them when it comes over to fame. (They care a lot about how people judge them.) In the end, the house was in a fire, dolores safely secured them before any real harm happened. Luckily it was just some scars but it was still very traumatic for them.
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Bronco loves candy, but Dolores doesn’t let him eat that much since he’s got a small stomach which gets bad fastly but his Abuela makes sure he gets some daily ;)
Almira loves admiring and touching faces (mostly Dolores’s and isabela’s :D) she’s very curious!!
Thanks a lot for the suggestions!!🩵
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I haven't really... clarified what this blog is, huh
Hi folks, I'm Mad. I'm mostly just here to vibe with whatever fandom is on my mind at any given moment. My main ones are Rise of the Guardians, Big Hero 6/the series, and Tales of Arcadia, but I go in for Encanto, Ducktales (2017), Tangled/the series, Elemental, and crossovers like The Big 4/ROTBTD and the Futuristic Four. I play video games such as Starfield and Skyrim and Baldur's Gate 3. Casually, for enjoyment. I will yeet my thoughts at you and I cannot guarantee I will do more than that. Sometimes there will be art maybe.
I shalst enclose a list of OCs.
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Mahina, Rise of the Guardians. Clever, calm most of the time but prone to anxiety, sharp-minded, and reserved. Very genuine sort. She's into Jack Frost, like most things on Tumblr are.
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McKenzie Jamesson, Big Hero 6. Quick-witted, fascinated by brains, caring, protective. All she really wants is to give and tell her loved ones all the amazing things they deserve. And also to use force fields to make them all safer. She's a cinammon roll. And a big ol Hiro Hamada simp.
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Cara Okhrana, Tales of Arcadia, noblewoman of Akiridion-5 and sworn protector of Krel Tarron. She grew up on earth from age 6 on, and has self-esteem issues due to only vaguely recalling the way that Akiridions consider honor- and thinking other Akiridions, if they could ever find her, would believe she'd failed her oath to House Tarron. She's fierce, outgoing, tactical, sassy and sarcastic, but only really emotionally opens to a handful of close, trusted people. Cara Williams is her human disguise name. Also she's into Krel, but no way in heck is she bold enough to tell him. She sees the way he acts about romance. She's not that stupid.
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Brook Ripple Jr., Elemental, named after her aunt (Wade's mother, I believe). Wade's cousin, as introverted as water gets. Emotional as any of her family, though in more of a stressed depressed lemon zest way. And dating fire runs in the family.
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Madeleine "Mad" Corr, Ducktales. Eldest of ten, chaotic, a bit sketchy- imagine Louie but more emotionally genuine, and instead of a good liar she can pick locks, and she genuinely loves the thrill of stealing stuff over the payoff. She talks Louie out of his truly terrible ideas, only to offer more practical alternatives.
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Betania Madrigal, Encanto. My brain said, "Hey, they never told us if Bruno was ever married in the past" and so I came up with idea that he was, his wife left the Encanto 17 years prior to the movie for her own protection, and whoops she was pregnant and now he's got a long lost daughter. She's shy and uncertain but sweet and smart and oh gosh that's such a Y/N description... anyway. Stuttery clumsy baby who just wants to get to know her long-lost dad and figure out how to control her new ability to go into/change people's dreams.
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Aelvy, Tangled the Series. Once a dryad, she gave up her tree and longevity to experience the full range of human emotion.
Long story short, for the most part they're just normal people in weird universes who just wanna be loved.
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Had a super weird (genius???) thought on the way home. 
Encanto, but it's a 'Final Destination' kind of horror setting. 
So! Bruno sees the future and he constantly sees the deaths of his loved ones and of course he prevents them. 
"Don't eat that."
"Don't go there." 
But Death comes when it is supposed to come for whom it is meant to come and it's not gonna let itself get cheated out of its charges. So it tries again and again and again and everytime Bruno is like "Nope. Not today."
"Don't wear those shoes, you'll trip." 
"Take an extra Arepa, lots of bees out there." 
And Death is getting desperate. By now every single member of Familia Madrigal should have died at least 14 times. But Bruno is so used to it all by now that the horror of the situation has faded and he is basically just a lil guy, swapping deadly situations away like flies. And Death's attempts become more and more outlandish and complicated. 
And so Bruno's warnings become more and more wacky. 
"When you color the tree in your drawing, choose the light green pencil, not the dark green." 
"Put your bracelet on the left wrist today and leave the earrings at home. And oh, no matter what you do, don't whistle that song that's stuck in your head on the way home." 
You might think his family would question such instructions, but they have caught on to the fact that they have had more near death experiences than you should have so they kinda adopt the attitude of "If Bruno tells you to not pick your nose while walking, you don't pick your nose, no matter what. Comprende?" 
(Writing this, I imagine them all sitting at the breakfast table and Bruno just giving out his warnings for the day like Alma is telling everyone their chores. 
"Luisa, the third donkey from the right. Leave it be. It will find its way home alone sooner or later. Camilo, I don't care how stupid your friend's new haircut looks, don't you dare laugh at them. Agustin…*sigh* bees, Agustin. It's always bees.. And no one approaches or helps Pezmuerto today." 
"Is she finally going to snap and kill one of us?" Camilo asks, excited. 
"Nah, I just don't like her.") 
I imagine it getting less horror and angst and more and more like slapstick humor or something until Death finally snaps and stands in front of Casita and demands to speak to Bruno because "Maaaan! What gives dude??? I'm just trying to do my job." 
(Imagine how it will end however you want, but I love the idea of Casita opening her doors really quick and hard and yeeting Death over the mountains). 
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I’m taking a break on making the fairytale art to draw what Queen Rose’s parents look like. Here’s the prince of the Platinum Trolls, Prince Bastion and his pop troll wife, Jasmine.
As the second born child and the only prince in his family, Bastion is expected to inherit the throne. He is fascinated by the six troll tribes that his parents ruled over and he wanted to try and help them but it was forbidden because of the dangers that is happening outside their kingdom. After the death of the king, Bastion disappeared and his mother, Queen Celestia became the sole ruler because his older sister and his younger sisters refused the crown. Bastion was exploring the troll kingdom for months until he found the troll tree, where the pop trolls live. There, he fell in love with a pop troll named Jasmine and they got married. Upon encountering a Bergen nearby, Bastion knew what is going to happen in the troll tree so he told Jasmine about his encounter and they knew that her tribe would be attacked by the same creature so Bastion and Jasmine sneaked went back to his home kingdom and placed the egg in the castle doorstep, where his mother found it and cared for until Rose hatched.
They had Linden’s egg a year after laying Rose’s egg but they kept a distance from the Troll Tree until the Bergens caught the pop trolls. The couple were able to keep in touch by secretly delivering plans and letters to the pop trolls, which helped them escape from Bergen Town. The couple settled down in Pop Village with their son and had twin daughters, Aurora and Twilight. Even though their three younger children are traveling all over the world, they have time to spend with their parents. Bastion and Jasmine longed to see their eldest child again but they have to wait until the time is right.
In the human au, Brandon Madrigal and Jasmine Madrigal née Valiente are frequently traveling because of their jobs, which result in Linden, Aurora, and Twilight going to different schools. They left Rose with Celestia as a baby because even though they love her, they can’t juggle with taking care of her while traveling and doing their jobs.
My VC for Prince Bastion is James Monroe Inglehart while Jasmine’s vc is Nicole Scherzinger.
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Meet My Encanto OC, Lucía Moreno from Just Your Ordinary, Everyday Miracle on ao3!
Full Name: Lucía María Moreno-Hernandez
Age: 41
Birthday: December 13th
Height: 5'3"
Eye Color: Brown with amber/gold flecks
Hair Color:  Dark Brown
Appearance: Medium brown skin. Long wavy dark brown hair, worn in a braid down her back or wound into a bun at the back of her head. Long thin nose and brown eyes set into a friendly round face. Usually wears a white or cream blouse with a brown, green, or blue skirt and practical shoes.
Memorable Quotes:
“I suppose we should be thankful for small miracles, eh?” Ch. 2
“I don't want an out, Bruno. This may come as a surprise to you, but I actually like you.” Ch. 9
“I want to move forward, but I don't want to forget. Sometimes it feels like everyone else is forgetting.” Ch. 16
 “You’re allowed to forgive yourself for the things you regret.  You know that, right?” Ch. 26
General Information/Personality: Lucía is a kind, practical, 'do-what-needs-to-be-done-with-as-little-fuss-as-possible' type of person. She tends to see the best in people, and her upbringing by two loving parents in the safe and protected Encanto has given her a fairly optimistic view of the world. She's very aware of the pain that can come in life - she is a widow and losing her husband in a tragic accident broke her heart - but she tries to focus on the good she sees in the world instead - and to be some of that good herself. If she sees a need and can meet it, she does. She'll step into a situation without question if she feels she can help, but if someone is antagonizing her directly she avoids them (and conflict) like nobody's business. Her desire to be helpful often directly contradicts (and overpowers) her desire to mind her own business. She's a dreamer and a writer, and her favorite stories are ones that include pirates. Her favorite place to go when she needs time to herself is beneath the old cedar tree in the center of her neighbor's corn fields. Her biggest worry and greatest responsibility in life is raising her daughter Josefina well without her husband Alejandro, but she has a loving family that supports her in her efforts.
History: Lucía’s parents were present at the founding of the Encanto, but Lucía and her younger sister Sofia were not born until around a decade later.  Her father is a printer and does his best to keep literature of both the fiction and non-fiction variety alive in the Encanto, and Lucía followed in her father’s footsteps.  She grew up helping her parents set type and bind books, and reading and listening to various stories and informational texts.  She helps run her father’s print shop and makeshift library and took on a larger role in the shop after her mother died when Lucía was in her early thirties.  Half of the shop houses the printing press, typeset, ink, and paraphernalia associated with printing and bookbinding, and the other half holds several shelves filled with books that her parents either printed or salvaged over the years. She helps set type and print orders and helps maintain the small library they have.  She also hosts a story time for the village kids a few times a week.  Her sister Sofia married Lorenzo Rojas, who runs the stables in the Encanto.
When Lucía was in her early twenties, she married Alejandro Moreno, an up and coming artist who went on to paint a mural of the Madrigals in town.  After they married, they worked together on printing and illustrating a large book of fairytales, legends, and fables, which Lucía still uses during her story times.  They also had one daughter together – Josefina – before he died while roaming the mountains around the Encanto in search of materials for his paints and inspiration for his work.
Alejandro’s death devastated Lucía, and she spent over a month afterward deep in shock, grief, and depression, pushing her family, friends, and even her young daughter away.  It was only with the help of her family that she slowly began to heal from his loss and the mistakes she made while grieving him. She does her best to be a present and loving mother to Josefina and does her best to keep Alejandro's memory alive by speaking of him frequently with her daughter. Three years later she is still in the cyclical process of grieving and healing. The night Casita falls, she's helping clean up her sister's barn when Bruno Madrigal shows up with the hood of his ruana thrown over his head, demanding her ‘fastest steed’. 
Though Lucía is quick to befriend him, their romance is what you would definitely consider a slow burn. It takes both of them time to open their hearts to the possibilty of second chances.
The wonderful art at the top of this post is by the lovely @starfangssecrets. ❤
The rest is mine as I attempt to teach myself to draw. Please excuse variations in appearance and shading as I figure out what the heck I'm doing, lol. 🥰
Thanks so much for hosting this fun event @encanto-extended-edition
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Are they on the Naughty List? Or have they’ve been good all year?Well that’s for you to decide.
Start:November 01
End: December 31
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REQUEST RULES
⇀ONE PROMPT PER CHARACTER; meaning you can pick from an action prompt or a dialogue prompt, if you don’t want spicy then pick from the nice list ↼
⇀I will be posting the fandoms below that I will write for this event↼
⇀I have 61 days, so you’re welcome to request the same character for any prompt. ↼
⇀ when you send a request in please specify that it is for this event or else it won’t be part of the event and will instead be seen as a regular request and therefore won’t be posted in for Tis The Season ↼
⇀Green/Red means it is taken. ↼
Fandoms for Tis The Season 2022
Bridgerton
God of war
Call Of Duty
House Of Dragons { game of thrones }
Cyberpunk 2077
John Wick
Saiyuki
Naruto
Stranger Things { Season 3-4 }
The Quarry { or any of Supermassive game *1 character per game }
The Wolf Among Us
Fire Emblem: Three Houses
Resident Evil
Assassins Creed
Ghost of Tsushima / Ghost of Tsushima Iki island
Far Cry 5/6/new Dawn
Vox.
Fruits Baskets
Bleach
Fma brotherhood
See a fandom you don’t like/see then send me a character for that fandom and I may write for them
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Naughty Dialogue Prompts:
1:“I’d like to be one of the unhealthy things you put inside your body this weekend.”-Ebenezer Scrooge
2:“You know, tying the legs together keeps everything moist.”-Phillip Graves
3:“You’ll want to loosen your belt long before dinner.”Karl Hisenburge
4:“I’m not much of a cook, but I’m good at glazing.”Alejandro Vargas
5:“I’m going to have you stuffed better than the turkey by the end of the night.”-Alex Keller {MW}
6:“The turkey’s not the only thing getting stuffed today.”-Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley
7:“Breasts/thighs are my favorite part to nibble on.”Johnny ‘Soap’MacTavish
8;“Save some of that whipped cream for later.”-John Price
9“I’m a master-baster.”
10: “I prefer cherry pie.” -Freyr (God of War)
11: “Let’s do something that puts us on the naughty list.”- Bigby Wolf { with Red Ridding hood wife }
Naughty Action Prompts
1. Kiss me under the mistletoe.-Rodolfo Parra
2.A naughty sleigh ride || Exhibitionism sex ||
4. I picked you for secret Santa but I wrapped the wrong box so now I’ve given you a very festive sex toy, and oh my god this is so embarrassing-Alejandro Vargas
5:Reader wearing nothing but a Santa hat-Nikolai {RE3}
6.Snow/temperature play-Bigby Wolf { with Witch!Reader}
7:Cabin sex-Alejandro Vargas
8. Bath{ warming up from the cold}-Johnny ‘Soap’MacTavish
9. we were going to a Christmas party but fuck if you don’t just look sinful in red, and you know what? Fuck that Christmas party- Tadashi
10.Nibbling on holiday treats-KK { Ghostwire: Tokyo }
11: we got a little too carried away with the Christmas lights, and now suddenly my hands are bound with the lights and oh my god are we about to have sex?-Ethan Winters
12: it’s holiday dinner with your family, and oh jesus where are your hands going? Alejandro Vargas
13:Wrapped in ribbon.-Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley
14: Santa Baby: reader has decided to dress as Mrs. Claus for a little more “adult” Christmas fun. Oh boy! - Akito { Ghostwire: Tokyo }
15: Christmas shenanigans under the tree, if you know what I mean.-Simon “Ghost” Riley {COD:MW2}
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Nice Dialogue Prompts:
1. “Alright, mister. I know you’re the one who keeps hanging up mistletoe everywhere.”-Bruno Madrigal
2. “Do you need help hanging up the Christmas lights?”John Price
3. “Will you make a gingerbread house with me?”- Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley
4. “Excuse me—where is my Christmas kiss?”Ezio
5. “I made you some hot cocoa.”- Genjo Sanzo
6. “It’s snowing!”-Cloud Strife
7. “You look even more beautiful covered in snow.”Naruto Uzamaki
8. “It’s time for hand turkey’s everyone.” “FUCK YES YES!” Johnny “Soap”MacTavish
9. “Thanksgiving is for giving thanks” “And for body slamming each other during the family football match!”
10. “I wish you the happiest of happy Christmases.”-Zoro { one piece }
11. “Did you decorate the tree without me? I can’t believe this!”-Ethan Winters
12. “Go on, open it.”-Travis Hackett
13. “Carmel apples, leaves falling down. What could better then November?” “I don’t know maybe fucking June?”-R.J. MacReady
14. “Would you like to put the star on the very top of the tree?”-Russel Adler
15. “Did you spike the eggnog again?”-Simon “Ghost” Riley
16. “I can’t believe you’re making snow angels at a time like this!”-Kyle "Gaz" Garrick
17. “HAPPY NOVEMBER!” “No one wishes anyone a happy November.” “Well I just did.”- Karl Heisenberg
18. “Merry Christmas, motherfuckers!”-Johnny “Soap”MacTavish
19. “I think you might have gone a little overboard with the food.” “There’s no such thing as overboard during Thanksgiving!” Kyo Sohma
20. “I can’t believe you did that to Santa…”- Dad!Aizen
21: “How many candy canes have you eaten?”John Price
Nice Action Prompts:
1: The scent of real Christmas trees.-Freyr (God of War)?
2:Baking holiday cookies.- Ebenezer Scrooge
3:Peppermint-flavoured everything-Modern{ Prince!} Jin Sakai
4:Watching the snowfall from inside a cosy house-Damon Salvatore
5:Walking in the dark to see festive light displays-Alex { COD:MW }
6:Wrapping up in soft cosy blankets-Simon “Ghost” Riley {COD:MW2}
7:Snow Ball Fight- Alejandro Vargas
8:one lending the other their coat/scarf/hat to keep them warm.Sauske
9: building a snowman! Yuki Sohma
10:Hanging Stockings-Ebenezer Scrooge
11: Handing their S/O a positive pregnancy test with a sprig of holly and a note reading ‘Merry Christmas’.Jackie Welles
12: Falling asleep in front of the fire whilst their S/O is playing them ‘dance of the sugar plum fairy’ on piano. They pull a blanket over them and curl up beside them.-Rodolfo Parra
13:Ice Skating-Ichigo
14: Snowman competition, the judges are a bunch of five year old kids.- Bigby Wolf { x RedRidding Hood!Reader }
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("What remains of Edith Finch" anon)
Yoo... alright. Not gonna lie, I already had most of the characters put into roles in the story, until I saw you reply to last thing and I gotta say...
My friend. I love your idea. Like... SERIOUSLY. It's also fits characters more! Not only Alma fits into role of Dawn more than Julieta... BUT PEPA REALLY SEEMS A FAR BETTER FIT FOR EDITH THAN MIRA- (especially with how Edith herself acts in the game (*cough, cough* climbing old (probably unstable) house, trees, pipes, rocks at 22 weeks pregnant *cough, cough*))
UNRELATED... since I also previously mentioned that I'm also the person, behind Undertale crossovers... am I okay to send you some of the drafts of those crossovers, I have right now? (I'm just not sure if you watched the musical... but it's not really spoilery, plus, I remade some stuff to fit Encanto verse better, so... yeah...)
THANK YOU RAHHHH 🦅🦅🦅 idk I just remember seeing the game again (gonna rewatch the gameplay cuz Jay is playing it) and I was like “wow Julieta is really similar to Dawn”, so I think that would still fit, because I always though Alma was similar to Edie (older). But obviously some of the dynamics would change between the Finch and Madrigals.
Also Pepa has Edie because. Why not, and Antonio is the youngest of the family. Might change the ages, but whatever. And yeah, pepa would def do some dangerous stuff like that exploring old Casita 😭😭
AND YES…I do not mind. I didn’t finish the musical, BUT I KNOW MORE ABOUT UNDERTALE! Me personally, I like the passive/pacifist route. I think it’s so much better than genocide, but I’m not like. Shaming anyone who does genocide 🤕 also Frisk (is that their name????) is cool. I have no clue who Chara is, but I’ve seen them before
Flowey freaks me out <33
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Confused Heart Chapter Two: My Sweet Flower.
Older and Dark Camilo Madrigal x Female Reader x Younger Bruno Madrigal
It was Finally Friday evening. The favorite day of the week for nineteen year old Camilo Madrigal. It was more exciting than Sunday Church mornings.
He would get to see his sweet Name. 
His Uncle Bruno's wife.
That's right. Camilo had a dirty secret that could ruin the entire family. Not only does he love that married woman but he has been taking advantage of her over the past seven months.
The young man tried to get Name out of his mind. He loved his Uncle Bruno and didn't want to hurt him. Camilo felt guilty and was ashamed of his sins.
But, he failed. He slept with other women in college to move on. But, he realized he didn't want Name for sex and lust only. Camilo genuinely loves Name for her.
Thus Camilo was planning to have sex with you…again.
Every Friday evening, the Magical Madrigal family would visit Uncle Bruno's Casa for dinner.
Bruno moved out of the Casita after marrying Name. It was a beautiful house with loads of trees and plants. Cozy and comfortable.
Camilo knocked on the door and Bruno opened it. Both nephew and uncle hugged. Inside, the aroma of the food made Camilo's mouth water.
Name  would cook delicious food from all over the world. She loves to serve Russian and Turkish food to Madrigals mostly.
Camilo wondered which country food you will serve Tonight.
"For you." Camilo grinned at Bruno. It was expensive Champagne.
Bruno thanked the young man and the two chatted and mingled. Finally, Bruno had to leave Camilo to speak to another guest.
Taking another advantage, Camilo licked his lips and walked to the kitchen.
"Hola, Name. Need help?"
"Camilo!" You grinned and then hugged the boy.
Camilo returned the hug and felt your perky tits against his muscular chest. It felt so good and right you pressed against him.
How he wished you both were the same age and he met you first.
You said you needed a little help and thus Camilo helped you place the Mexican food you cooked on the dining table.
During dinner, Camilo would eat and steal glances and make polite conversations with whoever sits next to him. His little brother, father, or even an outsider guest.
The meal he ate was hearty. Bruno was one lucky bastard. A wonderful cook, and a beautiful tradwife you were. God fearing too. A perfect marriage partner. 
It was almost time.
Camilo watched Bruno drink his Champagne and as time passed by the family and other guests would slowly leave for their home.
Camilo lived in the Encanto University dorm.
So, his parents would not pry to where their son was going.
You didn't drink. Maribel, Dolores, and Isabel and you quickly washed the dishes and put the food in tupperware containers.
Soon, you retired to bed yourself as you were exhausted from being a hostess.
Camilo hid in the shadows watching the house finally be empty. 
It was now time.
Camilo rolled off of your sleeping form panting and sweating. He dressed you back into your nightgown. Then he watched you as he dressed himself up.
He hated how he always took you never awake. Always sleeping. He enjoyed you no doubt. But, he wanted you to beg for him and moan his name. To see your lovely eyes.
Camilo gave you one last look of longing before he gave you a chaste kiss on the forehead. He then looked over to his passed out Uncle in jealousy.
Lucky Bastard.
The next Friday dinner was not the usual. Just like when Camilo first met you when he was twelve years old.
Bruno grinned. "I'm going to be a father!"
The table cheered.
"Holy Crap."
What have he done?
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