Did the red peony bloom? No! …Maybe?
TURNING RED (2022) dir. Domee Shi
Pairing: Sevika x Gn!Reader
Tags: fluff, established relationship, kissing, fights, protectiveness, hugging
A/N: bringing you more Sevika goodness! This wasn't requested but I got the idea and had to write it before it got lost in the void of all the other ideas that I should definitely write down.
Sevika sticks close to you when ever you go out
Being a bodyguard is her job, but she's doing that out of duty and respect for Silco, and for you she does it out of her love for you
Sevika work is rather dangerous so she tries to keep you away from the nitty gritty of it all, even though she can only do so much to protect you from it in Zaun
However because of that she also wants to make sure you're prepared to defend yourself
Often it's enough for you to just name drop Sevika to make people back off
Sevika likes having you close, she likes to keep an eye on you so she can move in if anyone messes with you
She gets into fights a lot and doesn't mind showing off for you during a fight, or just re-establishing her status as Silco's right hand and one of the scariest people in Zaun
She's tough, snarky and dominant with everyone else but with you she shows her softer side
It took her a long time to open up to you and let herself be vulnerable with you
You were actually surprised when she revealed her gentler side to you and returned your affections, you were surprised to find such a protective person behind that rough and hard exterior
Sevika is very gentle with you with her metal arm, always making sure she doesn't hurt you when she's hugging you
And likes to hug you, in private of course
She makes you fell safe and you make her happy, ridiculously so
Before she met you she thought happiness was getting to work for Zaun's top crime lord, getting to have all that money and influence and power
But then she met you, this person that she didn't think very much of at first but slowly melted her hard exterior and you became someone she always wants by her side
This is too cute I’m crying 😭😭😭😭😭😭🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽
Heya I dunno if you've done this before but could you please write a little something about surprising Grayson with a puppy 🥺
here’s what i was listening to while writing
Puppy Love
Requested ⇢ Yes/No
Type ⇢ Fanfic ♡
“What’s that?”
Grayson does so much for you. If she ever felt you were under a bunch of stress she’d wake you with a bouquet of flowers on your nightstands with one of your favorite desserts for breakfast with a little love note. It was just her way of showing she loved you. It was so much so who were you to not give her a gift in return.
Grayson was spending a bit of extra time in the office when you had set everything up. You were gonna give her a nice meal before you actually gifted her. Like a calm before the storm type deal because how would Grayson react to a puppy? What if she didn’t like it? It was best to serve her a good meal just so she won’t be too upset.
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You had just put away the ‘surprise’ when Grayson walked through the door.
“Y/n, I’m home” She called out
You hurry to greet her so nothing seems suspicious.
“Welcome home” With a kiss you lead her by the hand to the kitchen table where you serve her one of her favorite meals. She looks a bit confused and wonders why you're being so nice all of a sudden. Then she ask
“Y/n…what did you do?”
You gasp, getting defensive
“What? Can’t I just do something nice for you?”
“There has to be something. What is it Y/n?” Grayson continued, forgetting the food and giving you her whole attention.
When you didn’t give her an answer she pats her thighs motioning for you to sit on her lap, which you did.
“Tell me what it is sweetheart” She spoke so softly.
“I swear it’s nothin-“
Arf!! Arf!!
You stop.
Grayson looks around trying to figure out what happened.
“What was that?” She asked. After a quick pause, within seconds you’re running off to make sure said surprise was okay. They were making too much noise and you didn’t want Grayson snooping. Too bad it’s Grayson.
“Y/n???” Graysons following far behind you just being a good girlfriend and making sure your not hurt or anything.
“CLOSE YOUR EYES!!” You shout from behind the door.
“Y/n what’s wron-“
“JUST DO IT” And with a loud groan Graysons closing her eyes.
You carefully pick up the puppy, trying not to make him bark and open the door. How should you do it? Put him in her face and tell her open? No that’ll be weird. What about letting him run around her?? What if she steps on him?
“Y/n I’m getting tired” She said bluntly.
You decided to go with the first option and just do it. Holding him in front in front of her.
“Okay…open”
Grayson did and was met with a drooling baby french bulldog with a bright blue ribbon tied around his neck. Her eyes widen in shock and she went speechless. You took this as an opportunity and explained yourself
“Ain’t he a saint??? I haven’t given him a name yet just in case you didn’t want him”
You thought you saw tears in her eyes.
Grayson takes him from your arms and starts petting him gently, talking to him in a baby voice.
“Hey little guy. Where did you come from??” It’s like she turned into complete putty. She’s scratching his neck and giving him kisses while he’s licking all over her face.
“You’re such a cutie, yes you are!!!” She continued.
You were happy she liked it but you started overthinking about whether she liked it too much. As you were about to question her she’s grabbing your face with her free hand and brining you in for a kiss. You melted in the kiss. It was like one big family, if you could you would’ve taken a picture. You both pull away and retched.
“Ewwww, you kissed me after that dog was all over you” You try wiping away the kiss. Grayson laughs
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For the rest of the night, dinner long forgotten, You, Grayson and now named Bear, sat cuddled on the couch while Grayson cooed about how adorable he was. You were happy she liked it. Now you just needed to make sure she didn’t love him more than you.
note: St. Bernard’s are so cute.
summary ; what would happen if the Madrigals were to suddenly meet a young woman who was akin to them, yet so different, so peculiar… She was unpredictable yet reliable, who exactly is she?
In where the family of Madrigals met a sorceress who had recently moved in, what could perhaps be their reactions to your enchanting abilities?
Note ; nyeht, nada! Alright so I was brainrotting and SUDDENLY this amazing idea for the Doctor Strange!Reader just came up and I FELL IN LOVE. So guaranteed for a one shot (possibly series if I have the motivation lol) on this Doctor Strange!Reader. The Scarlet Witch!Reader will be postponed cuz I just gotta write the idea down, quick!
Also Carlos will be added here, aight enjoy! This is different from the one shot I will be making, because this post will contain headcanons on [name] who studies Mystic Arts and moves into Encanto while the one shot contains on [name] bumping into the Madrigals outside of Encanto. And yes, Carlos will be there :>
Doctor Strange!Reader x Madrigals (work under the cut!)(Not beta read)
No specific pronouns
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All of the Arcane ladies give great hugs and that's a fact 💕 No warnings, GN!Reader, it's all just fluff
Violet hugs you the tightest, often hiding her face in your shoulder or neck because she finds comfort in your scent and warmth, often rubs your back while holding you or grabs the back of your head and plays with your hair with her fingertips! Always closes her eyes to enjoy the hug and hides her smile in the crook of your neck so you feel it! She feels the need to have her hands on you, often to pull you closer by the waist when you start to move away or squeeze you a little bit harder to try make the hug last because she hates letting you go and her hugs always last a while ❤️
Caitlyn hugs tightly too and presses her whole body against yours but prefers if you hide your face in her neck or shoulder! Likes to pet your head or play with your hair when you hold her! Hugs you anytime she sees you, as hello and good-bye and she is always smiling softly while doing so! Adds soft kisses to your cheeks whenever she greets you and while her hugs are usually quick, she offers them really often 💜
Jinx jumps on you and hugs you with her whole body, kind of like a koala if you let her do that because she enjoys being picked up and carried around, always giggling, hugging your neck and kissing your cheek and jaw! When she hugs you she spins you around, lifts you off the ground too and has a huge smile on her face and she hugs you anytime she sees you 💛
Sevika hugs you mostly with her human arm, pulling you closer to that side of her body and often keeps an arm around your shoulders or your waist when others are around but when alone she squeezes you tightly to her with that arm and hunches over so you can reach and kiss her face! Likes if you hold her metal arm even if she cannot feel anything with it and she will rub your back gently with her claw and it tickles a little bit 💚
Grayson always hugs you close and likes when you have your arms around her neck or her torso and she pulls you close to her chest because she likes to feel your heart-beat! She always smiles very softly while holding you! Kisses the top of your head, forehead or temple anytime she hugs you and she often fumbles to set anything in her hand down so she can hold you with both arms because that feels much better 💙
Ambessa hugs you with one arm lightly at first and waits for you to hug her back before using the other one, squishing you against her body and picking you up with a smirk because she is much bigger than you and lifts you so easily! Thinks you look cute when you're standing on your toes to try and reach to hug her neck or whenever you want kisses from her! Is the type to give bear-hugs just to hear you squeak 🖤
Mel hugs are usually short but sweet, they often only start linger later in the evening when she has had a busy day and wants comfort from you but she offers hugs throughout the day, holding your waist and giving you a little smile before continuing work! She loves to be held from behind and to rest against your warm chest while she relaxes with a book drink, your breath close to her head incredibly comforting 🧡
Cassandra hugs linger when you two are alone, she keeps affection private but will indulge you in a soft hug when in public but prefers to be with you at home and likes to hug you in the morning while handing you a cup of tea or coffee! Likes to be given cheek kisses or to be held by you but will often wait for you to hug her first before wrapping her arms around you 💙
What anout a Luisa x a Reader who is skilled in massagong, like, the kind of skill that makes anyone melt out of relaxarion and the reader always hellps Luisa to relax after her long days of work, because ley's be honest, agter all the weight luisa has to carry, she deserves a good relaxing massage.
Love it!
Your arrangement had started after you had her help move a particularly heavy screen. She had been rather hesitant at first, feeling that she didn’t deserve such luxuries.
“This isn’t so bad, now is it?” You asked her exposed back as you kneaded her shoulders.
“No.” She sighed. You grinned at how hard she was trying to not be vocal. From then on, once a week, you would have her come over, just to move the screen s few inches, and the reward her with a nice massage.
“So we’re gonna have to stop doing this.” Luisa said during one of your weekly meetups.
“What? Why?” You asked.
“W-well, I l-like you and I uh.” She hesitated, rubbing the back of her neck.
“I like you too.” You said, stepping closer. “All the more reason to keep giving you free-bees.”
“But, won’t your other clients have a problem with this?”
“Don’t worry about them. Now strip and get on the table, I want to see if that knot in your left shoulder is resolving.” Luisa nodded and did as she was told once you were out of the room. By the time you moved in together, the familiarity with her body made the massages therapeutic for you as well, and when she was in her room, she felt no particular compilation to be quiet. You earned small gasps and sighs as your hands worked, the tension draining from her bit by bit until she was completely relaxed. Then it was time for a shower and off to bed, where you’d be snuggled close, her relaxed body, drawing comfort from your presence.
@djtjsmith14 I ran with your idea.
Today was the day. You would finally tell her. Nothing would stand in your way. No hesitation, no fear. You would be bold and.
“Hi y/n.”
“H-hi Luisa.” Well so much for that. “You look really nice today. I mean you look nice everyday, I mean-“
“Thanks, you too.” Luisa said, using her hip to move a boulder had rolled onto one of the forest paths. It never ceased to amaze you how she could do that. “Did you need something?”
“No! No, I just wanted to spend time with you. Unless I’m bothering you, and then I can-“
“You’re fine. The company is nice.” She favored you with a warm smiled that put butterflies in your stomach.
“S-so, how are you?” You asked, leaning against a tree, trying to look alluring.
“I’m fine, it’s been interesting having Tio Bruno back among us. And the rats are definitely an adjustment.” You nodded. “Let’s see, what else? Things are going better with Isa and Mirabel, so that’s a relief. People around town as doing a bunch of their own heavy lifting which has me only doing the stuff they can’t. That’s weird, but not bad. I do worry that some of them are going to over do it. I don’t want people getting hurt.”
“You really are a good person, you know?” You said, walking a little closer. Luisa tried to wave off the compliments. “No really, you go so far out of your way for the good of everyone else, and take care of everyone’s problems. Somebody should be taking care of you.”
“I’m taken care of. I have my family all watching out for me.” She turned to look at you, a realization dawning on her face before her expression became unreadable.
“Oh I uh, I think I hear my mother calling me-“ you said turning to leave
“Unless you gained Dolores’s power, no you don’t.” Luisa grabbed your wrist carefully pulling you back around. Her other hand came to the small of your back guiding you in closer. You went pink, but didn’t try to pull away, enjoying how close she was.
“I take it my feelings aren’t unrequited?” You breathed.
“No.”
“I’ve never done this before.”
“I have.”
“Wait, really? Who? Nevermind you don’t have to-“
“Juanita.”
“You and Juanita the ice Queen?” You asked, quite taken aback by that revelation.
“Yeah, there were a few times she wasn’t completely fridgid, and there’s a reason we aren’t on speaking terms anymore.”
“I never knew. I must be oblivious to have missed that.”
“I’ve liked you for two years.”
“Oh, really oblivious then.” Luisa laughed and kissed your forehead.
“It’s alright, I didn’t have very much time to spend with you before, but now, I get to have you all to myself.” To illustrate her point, she picked you up, setting you carefully on a rock, her body between your legs. You gasped softly before reaching up and guiding her face to yours.
The kisses started slow and soft, increasing in aggression and need as time went on. One of your hands tangled in the soft curls while the other gripped the back of her shirt. Her hands were not nearly so still. They roamed across your body squeezing, pulling, pushing your skirts up your legs. You gasped and pulled away as they squeezed the tops of your thighs, her thumbs dangerously close to your core.
“Do you want me to stop?” Her voice was rough, her pupils lust blown. A red glow was across her cheeks, and her breathing was a little ragged.
“No. I just… I haven’t. How would this even work?” You panted.
“Do you trust me?”
“Yes.” The answer came without a single hesitation. She nodded, picking you back up and laying you down on the soft grass. Her hands found the waist of your underwear and pulled it down your legs. Once they were out of the way, she began to kiss your inner thighs, one hand holding you legs apart, the other reaching up to touch your breasts. Her breath occasionally went over your core causing your hips to twitch toward the sensation.
“Please.” You whined, needing more. Luisa didn’t require anymore prompting. She lifted your hips, her hands holding your thighs exactly where she wanted them as her tongue stroked along your clit in slow circles, occasionally dipping in, rubbing the spot just inside. You did try to hold still, your hands gripping the grass, but doing anything against Luisa’s grip was futile as she sped up, not wanting to leave you waiting too long. You tried to muffle your pleasured cries with a hand, found that you couldn’t hold that still long enough. You repeated her name over and over again with increasing desperation until the shock waves hit. She kept licking was you whimpered and thrashed, drawing it out as long as she could until.
“Ple-please stop.” You asked. She gently set your trembling body down, before wiping her mouth.
“You okay?” She asked, moving over the top of you, her hands to either side of your head.
“Y-yeah.” You panted. You sat up a little, kissing her softly. She groaned a little, pressing you back down, letting you take some of her bodywieght. You shifted slightly and she let you push her over.
You needed her help to remove her underwear, and she stopped you before you could get to far.
“Use your fingers, I don’t want your head getting hurt, it’s been a while, so my control might be weaker than it was.” She guided gently, pulling you in for another kiss. You hummed a little in response, putting both hands to work squeezing her breasts. She moaned, pressing into your hands, her kisses becoming messier with the increased pleasure. Your fingers dipped between her legs, a single digit caressing her clit. She gave a shuddering gasp, as you continued lightly brushing.
“Please. Harder.” She commanded, you gave an even lighter stroke before actually increasing the pressure. “Tea-ahh!” She gasped. Her face turned away from yours leaving her neck exposed to a onslaught of kisses and love bites as she fought to stay still.
“Y/n yes, right there. Right there. Ah.” Her muscles locked, holding her in place as her clit throbbed. “Stopstopstop!” She gasped, you did as you were told and she curled her legs into her body. “Yup it’s been a minute.” She said her limbs shaking.
“Did I do something wrong?” You asked, crawling forward to her head.
“No. No that’s was, that was good.” She panted. You’d never seen Luisa actually looking like she had exerted herself before. It was pretty cute though. “I need to clear trails with you more often.”
Hi, I don't know if you take request yet. I love your writings of Luisa x reader and I couldn't help but think this!! Where Grandma Alma sees how Luisa slowly falls in love with the reader just like she did with her husband, somewhat like a narration but from Alma's perspective?
I love it!
Abuela Madrigal had taken to sitting in the square, gently guiding Mirabel on what it meant to lead Encanto. Occasionally she would go on walks with her through the street. Telling her the history behind each family so Mirabel would know them as intimately as Abuela had. There was very little that went unobserved. Including Luisa’s little crush.
Abuela had seen you grab a piece of masonry that had fallen as Luisa moved a flat of bricks. You walked along with her, lone brick in hand, striking up a conversation. You had been known to Luisa before, but it was as though she saw you with new eyes. She set down the flat at it’s destination, and you handed her the brick. She said something, presumably an expression of gratitude and put it down. You waved off her thanks and took off on your way. She touch the place where your hands had brushed, blushing softly.
Days passed, and it seems you found any excuse to be around Luisa. Abuela couldn’t help but remember how Pedro did the same. Those were back in the days when she was nothing but apprentice to a midwife. He would find any excuse. ‘Señora, let me carry that bucket.’ ‘Señora those rags look heavy.’ You were far les help than Pedro was, and she smiled every time she watched Luisa hip check you out of her way.
On day as she guided Mirabel through town, telling her about the Melendez’s, she watched Luisa come around the corner, a rose in her hair, and a bright blush on her face, followed by a very self satisfied looking you. She pressed Dolores about what happened later and found that you had stolen a kiss placing the rose in her hair. She held a calm expression, but was bursting with joy inside.
Eventually you were invited to meet the entire family to declare your intentions to wed. Luisa tried to hold still and not fidget, but she couldn’t stop smiling. You looked just as enamored as always. Abuela gave you her blessing and you asked Luisa for her hand. Tears slid down Luisa’s face as she nodded, her smiled radiant. She hugged you tight, and Abuela finally granted the table a warm smile.
“This marriage will be so good for Encanto.”
sevika with an electric guitar !!
she would have solos and steal the spotlight every now and then.
there's literally five other mics scattered across the stage and she still uses the same mic as you, so you're kissing singing really close
whispers dumb shit to you the crowd can't hear, running a hand across your back, tapping the top of your head when she's passing by
says its to get you flustered but she just wants your attention
will bring food backstage but she won't give it to anyone else but you LMFAOO
has a dozen polaroid pictures of you doing the most mundane things and yet she's still like, 'yeah i just tolerate them'
backstage, you and her would play cards. she would teach you, run over all the rules with newfound patience that she usually doesn't have for other people. now, it's said that you're the only one that can beat her at cards.
but she just lets you win.
apparently everyone knows about you two having a thing for each other... EXCEPT YOU TWO.
literally EVERYONE, from other band members to the AUDIENCE.
there's this time, when the sound setup was taking too long, she just beckons you over the mic and starts to teach you how to play her guitar to kill time.
mY GOD
the crowd starts sCREAMING before going silent and just fawning over you two lol
you don't even notice the audience for a while, just focus on her words, laughing and fumbling over the strings and the chords
later, you'd see what else those fingers could do
on stage, sevika has a habit of smoking cigarettes and at this point everyone just lets her get away with it.
it helps her with her nerves because it might not look like it but she actually has stage fright.
sevika playing and moving around the stage with a cigarette dangling between her lips. she'd move towards you on the mic, skilled hands strumming the guitar sprawled over her hips.
you take the cigarette from her lips and the crowd goes batshit wild.
vibe is inspired by arctic monkeys, their songs SLAP
@bwall-7204 the wedding suggestion
You stood for a moment, preparing yourself for what ever was going to happen as you knocked on Tia Peppa and Tio Felix’s door. You gathered your courage rapped sharply twice.
“Come in!” Tia Peppa called.
“I’m sorry to disturb you, but I need your help.” Tio Felix and Tia Peppa fixed their attention on you, from where they sat on the bed. “Please teach me to lead.” You requested. The cloud above Tia Peppa’s head malfunctioned and Tio Felix looked horribly confused. “For the purposes of dancing.” You clarified quickly.
“Oh!” They said simultaneously, sharing a look for relief.
“You’ve come to the right Madrigals then.” Felix said.
“Right, for the other, you should probably talk to Abuela.” Peppa agreed.
“How much do you know?” Felix said getting to his feet.
“Uhh, nothing.” You said.
“You want to learn by the wedding, right?” Peppa asked, looking over at her husband.
“Is that too much of an ask? I understand if it is!” You said quickly, starting to back out.
“Of course not!” Felix announced, “Why do you want to lead though?”
“Wellll, I’ve noticed that when Luisa is dancing with her sisters or her cousin, she tends to lead, and I thought it would be nice if she could follow for once.” You said, rubbing the back of your neck. Soft rain drops began to fall as Peppa started to cry.
“That’s so cute!” She walked over to you, taking both of your hands in hers. “Of course we’ll teach you!”
Wedding planning was starting to make everyone in Casita Madrigal a bit crazy. You had been placed on Agustin duty, ensuring that, however he helped didn’t result in serious injuries. Often, Augstin duty overlapped with mother of the bride duty as you tried to help keep Peppa from unleashing a hurricane at any minor inconvenience. Thankfully, dance lessons seemed to distract her enough that you could keep her calm, and Augstin was surprisingly helpful.
“You don’t have to tense that much. Your follow will know to hold themselves up a little bit.” He said, safely seated in a fort of pillows.
“And smile!” Peppa added. “This is supposed to be fun.” You nodded, only to get zapped with mini lightning when Peppa saw one of Tio Bruno’s rats absconding with a decoration. You really did try not to drop her, but the sharp pain in your hand had caused you to jerk away.
“I’m so sorry!” You said, helping her up.
“You’re fine, dear. I shouldn’t have shocked you.” Peppa soothed before stalking off to go get the rat.
“I’m going to go see Julietta, please don’t leave the pillow fort.” You said to Agustin. He gave a thumbs up and you walked into the kitchen, guarding your injured hand.
“Just me.” You called into the kitchen before pushing open the door.
“Angel! What happened?” Luisa’s joy turned to concern at the way you were holding your hand.
“Tia Peppa shocked me on accident.” You said.
“Let me see.” Julietta, bustled past her daughter to look at the scorch mark on your hand. She nodded slowly. “Do you have any discomfort or numbness anywhere else?”
“No.” You said, smiling a little as Luisa slipped behind you to put her arms around you.
“Here.” Julietta said, handing you an Arepa. “Let me know if that hasn’t resolved everything.”
“Yes ma’am.” You promised before eating. In an instant your hand felt good as new. “I should get back to keeping an eye on your dad.” You turned in Luisa’s arms to face her. She nodded and stole a kiss as a voice from outside called for her.
“Coming!” She gave an exasperated look skyward before leaving you.
You walked back to where you had left Augstin. He and Abuela were having a conversation which abruptly stopped as you approached.
“Inventive solution.” Abuela commented, gesturing at the pillow tower.
“Thank you.”
“It seems you have many such interesting solutions. Keeping Peppa calm with dance lessons was an excellent idea.”
“Thank you, Abuela.”
“Is there a particular reason you want to lead?” She asked, raising a single eyebrow.
“I wanted to surprise Luisa.” You said, wondering faintly if you had done something wrong. Abuela only smiled and inclined her head before walking off. You looked at Agustin.
“What was that about?” He looked like he didn’t want to answer, but couldn’t hold out under the force of your stare.
“She just worries about her grandchildren. And that maybe you learning to lead, could upset Luisa inadvertently by taking her role.”
“Oh.”
“I think it’s good for her, actually, and said as much. We find the people we need in this family, someone to take care of my daughter when she forgets to care for herself is exactly the remedy needed.” You took a step forward and hugged him.
“Thank you.”
“Of course. You make her happy, what more could a father ask?”
Tempers began to fray even more as the wedding grew closer. Dolores became increasingly overwhelmed as her soon to be mother-in-law kept trying to insinuate herself into every detail of planning, and dance lessons with Peppa was the perfect way to keep her from cycloning the poor woman. It was a blessing when Abuela finally sat Mariano down and instructed him to distract his mother.
The day of the wedding dawned with clear skies, and you were placed on, don’t let Tio Bruno say a single word about the weather duty. You hadn’t been sure if the same trick would work on him that had worked on Tia Peppa, but it was worth a shot.
“Yeah, sure, but we should switch back and forth.” You blinked at him. “She’s probably not going to want to follow the whole time. This’ll keep you from getting stuck in one mode.”
“Oh, that makes a lot of sense.”
The two of you spent the majority of the morning dancing as everyone in the wedding party prepared and double and triple checked that nothing was going to go wrong. You assembled at the church, taking a seat next to Bruno toward the back.
“This reminds me of last season of my telenovella where Bernard and Anglica were to be married.” He whispered to you about the convoluted plot as the other guests filtered in. Nod along getting more and more invested with each passing moment.
Soon the groom, groomsmen, and the bridesmaids came in, Camilo, Luisa, Mirabel, all waved as they walked past. Isa, who was the maid of honor, gave a cordial nod. Antonio, was the ring bearer, and walked before the flower girl, one of Mariano’s relatives. The jaguar escorted him before circling back and walking with the frightened flower girl.
“Should have had Isabella do that.”Tio Bruno murmured, you fought back a laugh, making a mental not to ask her to for your wedding.
Dolores floated down the aisle in her mother’s wedding gown, Tio Felix an inconsolable wreck next to her. As she reached the pew where her mother sat, a torrential rain hit the church and Tia Peppa sobbed into Abuela’s shawl. The ceremony was simple, sweet, and without a dry eye in the church, even the priest she’d a few tears.
Talking Tia Peppa down enough to make going outside safe took about a half hour. And the guests picked their way out of the church, being mindful of any fallen limbs or shingles. Luisa was tasked with clearing out the worst of the debris and you scurried away to help.
“I got it.” You said, waving her away from a smaller limb.
“You should go enjoy the party.”
“I’ll enjoy it far more with you there than I will without.” You said, grabbing a couple broken shingles. Luisa gave a resigned sigh, smiling at you affectionately. On the walk back, you held hands and swung them back and forth. She grinned and twirled you. You tripped, falling against her chest.
“Sorry!” Luisa said, steadying you.
“It’s fine!” You laughed, “being close to you hasn’t ever been a problem for me.”
You made it back to the reception just in time for the first dance. You grinned as you watched the wedded couple twirling around the floor. Soon the floor opened up to all couples and you held out your hand to Luisa.
“Dance with me?” She raised an eyebrow, but placed her hand in yours to be lead onto the floor. She moved to put her hand on your waist. “No no, I asked you to dance, let me lead.” That earned another eyebrow raise.
“If you’re sure.” She conceded, a small smile on her lips. That doubting smile turned to an expression of shock which turned to full, proper smile.
“When did you learn to dance?” She asked after a particularly complex move that you managed to lead pretty well.
“I may have begged some of your family for help.” You said. She laughed when she noticed the thumbs up from Tio Felix. “I’m going to dip you.” You warned.
“If you think you can.”
“If I think I can? I’ll have you know I only dropped Tia Peppa a couple of times, and one of them wasn’t entirely my fault.” She laughed, and as the song came to an end, you went into the dip. You help that pose for a moment, both breathless and smiling when a flash of a camera surprised you both. Agustin stood with the camera, grinning, before walking away to go photograph other people. You helped her back to standing and she stole a kiss.
The next song started and she grabbed your hip.
“My turn.”
Y/n had lived out her life in Encanto, but she had been kept well away from the rest of the people. Her mother went out regularly, but demanded she stay away from those accursed Madrigals. From her window, on some occasions, she could see the Madrigals helping people. There was one in particular, her name unknown to Y/n , she had lifted a bridge, carrying it safely to the river bank dropping it as though it weighed little more than a book.
Y/n often wondered about her. From a distance, it appeared that she was beautiful, with dark curls and large luminous eyes.
When the house on the hill crumbled, y/n heard the commotion, but her windows showed no view. Her mother, however, was in a very smug mood.
“Those cursed Madrigals are finally cured.” She announced over dinner. “Their unholy gifts have been revoked.” Y/n said nothing, nodding dutifully.
“Now that their gifts are no longer a distraction, we can arrange your marriage to Mariano.” Y/n nodded again.
Y/n’s mothers, as the days passed grew less and less smug. She said nothing, but Y/n heard the rumors under her window when she was able to open it a crack. The village had pulled together to repair Cassa Madrigal. Alma Madrigal was just as influential as she had ever been. Y/n couldn’t help but feel a bit of thrill at that news. Perhaps the strong one was safe too.
Y/n sat quietly in her room as her mother appeared to be having a massive fight with the furniture downstairs. The next day, things were far too calm.
“Y/n dress and come down here” her mother commanded.
Y/n complied wordlessly, she was surprised to find her mother standing at the door waiting.
“Come, we go to make a match.” Y/n nodded again. She blinked as they stepped out into the morning light. Y/n had been out in the sun so rarely that it was difficult to not stop and enjoy the warmth. She hurried along behind her mother trying to keep pace on the way up the hill.
Her mother knocked roughly on the door and stamped her foot impatiently to be let in. Y/n took the pause as a chance to look over the Cassita. It was a massive and welcoming structure, brightly colored, with the scent of delicious food wafting out.
The door opened of its own accord, revealing the entire Madrigal family. Y/n took a quick step back out of surprise.
“Senora L/n, to what do we owe the pleasure, it is not often that you have called upon us.” Alma Madrigal greeted, with a hint of coolness in her tone. From behind her, a small boy of about five waved at Y/n. She offered a small wave in return. Which prompted a bunch of small waves from the other family members who had not seen their youngest member wave first.
“Alma!” Your mother greeted, a fake sweetness in her voice. Y/n gritted her teeth. “We have much to discuss, and with your son too.” Y/n blinked. So, no Mariano. Interesting. A disheveled older man with circles under his eyes gave a very confused look to them both.
“Very well, join us in the dining room, won’t you?” Senora Madrigal agreed, waving the rest of the family off.
As soon as everyone was seated, Y/n’s mother started in. “We have come to ask of you and your son-“
“You want her fortune read, got it, come on kid.” The man blurted out, grabbing Y/n’s wrist and dragging her off.
“Senoir, I don’t think that is what my mother meant.” Y/n said as she was dragged up the stairs.
“Trust me kid, I know. But you’re around Luisa’s age. Too young for me if we’re being totally honest. Not that you’re ugly of anything, and I’m not really opposed to marriage as an institution, but “ rapid intake of breath before the next flight of stairs. “You were born when I was an honest to goodness adult. That’s not right.”
Y/n blinked. That was not the expected response. “Thank you for your candor Senior-“
“Please, just call me Bruno.” Bruno said leading her into his room which was.
“Oh my…” the room was a massive messa.
“So, here’s my idea. We see your future, we tell my Mama she sends yours packing, we don’t get married. Sound good?” Y/n nodded before looking concerned.
“What if it’s bad?” Bruno blinked, before taking a deep breath.
“Sometimes the bad things lead to good things later, it just takes time.” Y/n nodded again.
“Please show me my fate, Bruno.”
The circle of sand was created and he indicated for her to sit down. He sat up straight and began to focus before stopping.
“Give me your hands, that way you don’t have to take my word for what I see.” Y/n offered her hands and he took them carefully. “You’re really pale. Anyway.”
The sand began to spin around them, creating a bubble.
“Hey, it’s Cassita! That’s interesting. It looks like you live here.” Bruno commented, y/n could see herself in the sands doing odd tasks with the rest of the family. Suddenly the strong woman swept her up, placing her forehead against y/n’s and kissing her deeply. The vision ended there.
“Speaking of Luisa!” Bruno said cheerfully, offering over the green glass sheet of them, still locked in that embrace. “Okay, now you’re really pale.”
“My mother won’t allow-”
“We don’t tell her then. We say I saw you were living here and then tell Mama the truth later.”
“We can do that?”
“Yes, you look like you need some sun and actual food anyway.” He stood offering her his hands again, “Welcome to the family… what was your name?”
“Y-y/n.” She stood taking the offered hands. He carefully tucked the glass under his poncho before hustling back down the stairs.
“She won’t marry me, but she will live with us!” Bruno announced before anyone could say anything.
“Then who will she marry?” Her mother demanded.
“Dunno, but she lives here now. That’s what the vision said.” Alma gave her son the side eye, but nodded after looking at them both for a long moment.
“Since she will become a Madrigal either way, is there anything you require from us?”
Her mother looked stunned. “You would just take her?”
“Of course.”
“I-EEEEEEEEEEEEE!” One of the rats appeared on Bruno’s shoulder sending her mother sprinting from Cassita.
“Bruno, will you explain what is going on?” Wordlessly he handed over the glass. The silence was deafening.
Then, like a sunrise after a storm, the Madrigal Matriarch began to smile. “It is unusual, but I will not stand in the way of my granddaughter’s happiness. What is your name, dear one?”
“Y/n.” She offered softly.
“I think you and Luisa should become acquainted.” She stood from the table, and handed the glass y/n. “Guard your destiny and Luisa’s heart well.” She instructed as she walked from the room.
They stepped into the courtyard, only to find the girl with very tall hair whispered frantically to the strong one, they jumped apart quickly. Luisa was blushing furiously, and went even redder when she looked at Y/n.
“Dolores. What are you doing?” Senora Madrigal asked.
“Just, uh, passing something along?” She received only an eyebrow raise in response before she scurried to her room.
Luisa took a step forward. “Uh hi.” She offered a smaller wave than before and dropped her hands behind her back, rocking on the balls of her feet. “So Tio Bruno saw, uh, us?” She pointed between y/n and herself and rubbed the back of her neck.
“Yes. Do you want to see?” Y/n asked taking a step forward as well. She offered the glass.
“Uh nah, I believe you. Well, uh, you wanna go for a walk or, uh, something?” She gestured towards the door and then thought for a moment and looked horrified. “W-with me, I mean. I’m not telling you to go for a walk by yourself. You look like you could use some outside time. I mean.”
“That’s what I said!” Bruno chimed in, only to get a sharp look from Senora Madrigal.
“I would like that.” Y/n said, holding a hand out to the beautiful woman across from her. “I’ve never had the opportunity to see much of the town beyond my window view.” Luisa blinked, looking down at her hand and then up at her face. The light of understanding blazed to life in her eyes, and she gently took the much smaller hand into her own.
“Let me show you everything!” Luisa said earnestly before leading y/n out to see all that she’d missed.