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Cute fluffy Dabi story alert!! Your gonna love it 🥰

Dabi with a female chubby civilian girlfriend who he’s all lovey-dovey for, but one day he told her about he’s a villain? (After he ran into Mr. Compress and Toga on his way home) but she laughed and told him that she knew all along and that she loves him. And then Dabi introduced her as his fiancé to the league, she also explained that her quirk is a healing based but the healing part comes from the food she makes (like Julieta from Encanto)

Just Good Enough For You

FEATURING Touya 'Dabi' Todoroki x Reader

SUMMARY No matter who you are, you are just good enough for me.

CONTENT WARNINGS fluff, LOV crack, Dabi (ifykykyk), mentions of villiany and murder and stuff :)

AUTHORS NOTE stopppp cause this was the cutest, most wholesome request everrrr!!! Thank you so much for sharing this lovely thought with me, I really hope you enjoy how I brought it to life! <3 P.S. I promise the Toge fic is coming, college is eating me alive RAHH

Dabi had never been the type to hesitate. He’d burned bridges, enemies, and even his own emotions without so much as a second thought. But tonight, standing just outside your shared apartment, his hands stuffed deep into his jacket pockets, he was hesitating.

He wasn’t sure how you’d take it.

A villain. A murderer. That’s who he was. And yet, somehow, you’d always looked at him like he was so much more. Like you saw past the charred skin and the cold eyes, straight into whatever piece of humanity he had left. And it scared the hell out of him.

He could still hear Mr. Compress’s voice ringing in his ears from earlier that day.

“So, when are you going to tell your girlfriend who you really are? She’s bound to figure it out sooner or later.”

Toga had chimed in too, her high-pitched giggles grating on his nerves. “Oh, I bet she’d love to see your flames up close! You should show her! I mean, doesn’t she already wonder where you go when you disappear for days?”

He’d brushed them off, made some snide comment about minding their own business, but the truth was, they’d struck a nerve. Deep down, Dabi knew it was only a matter of time before you found out, and he hated the thought of you hating him when that moment came.

With a sigh, he finally pushed open the door and stepped inside, his boots heavy against the wooden floor. The smell of something savory cooking wafted through the air, and despite his anxiety, he couldn’t help but smile faintly. You always seemed to know when he needed comfort. Food had a way of soothing him in ways words couldn’t, and you, with your quirk and your gentle soul, were the only person he’d ever trusted to get close enough to touch his heart.

“Hey, lover,” your voice called from the kitchen, light and warm, like always. “You’re home late. Hungry?”

He didn’t respond immediately. Instead, he walked toward the kitchen, leaning against the doorframe as he watched you move around the stove. You were wearing that oversized sweater he loved, the one that made you look extra cozy and cute. He’d teased you about it once, calling you a “walking marshmallow,” but secretly, he adored how soft and chubby you looked in it.

“Babe?” you called out again, glancing over your shoulder. “Everything okay?”

His silence must’ve tipped you off because the smile you wore faltered slightly. Turning off the burner, you wiped your hands on a towel before crossing the room to him. The concern in your eyes only made the lump in his throat worse.

“Touya… what’s wrong?” you asked softly, your hands reaching out to grasp his scarred fingers.

He flinched slightly at the use of his real name. You always reserved that for the moments when you wanted to break down his walls. And damn it, if you weren’t good at it.

“I need to tell you something,” he finally muttered, his voice rougher than usual. His hand squeezed yours tighter, as though preparing himself for the worst. “Something you probably won’t like.”

The worry on your face deepened, but you didn’t pull away. Instead, you stepped closer, your thumb brushing over his scarred knuckles in that soothing way you always did when he was tense. “Whatever it is, just tell me. You know I’m here for you.”

He swallowed hard, feeling the heat rise uncomfortably in his chest. Why was this so damn hard?

“I’m not who you think I am,” he blurted out before he could stop himself. His eyes dropped to the floor, unwilling to meet your gaze. “I mean, you know my real name, but you don’t know what I’ve done… who I’ve become.”

Your brows furrowed in confusion, and you tilted your head slightly, waiting for him to explain. He’d never been one for long-winded speeches, so he forced himself to just rip off the band-aid.

“I’m Dabi,” he said in a low voice. “The villain. You’ve seen me on the news, you know the stuff I’ve done. I’ve killed people. Burned them alive.” His jaw clenched, his entire body stiff with guilt and fear. “And if you’re smart, you’ll walk away. Right now.”

The silence that followed was deafening. He expected you to recoil in horror, to pull your hand away from his like his very touch would burn you. Maybe you’d cry, or worse—maybe you’d just look at him with that quiet disappointment that always cut deeper than any insult.

But you did none of those things.

Instead, you blinked, a slow smile spreading across your face like you’d just heard the punchline of a joke. “Touya, seriously? Is that what you’ve been so worked up about?”

He frowned, clearly thrown off by your reaction. “What?”

“Babe,” you said with a soft laugh, stepping even closer to him, “I already knew.”

Now it was his turn to blink in confusion. “You… knew?”

“Of course I knew.” You grinned, tapping his chest lightly. “I’m not stupid, you know. It wasn’t exactly hard to figure out. You smell like smoke, you disappear for days, and your scars… I put two and two together pretty quickly.”

His mouth opened, then closed, as he processed your words. “You… knew?” he repeated, dumbfounded.

You rolled your eyes playfully. “Yes, I knew, and I didn’t care. I still don’t care.” You cupped his face gently, your fingers brushing the rough, scarred skin that covered his jaw. “I fell in love with you, Touya. The man who comes home tired but still lets me cuddle him, the man who watches stupid shows with me even though he pretends he hates them, the man who makes me feel safe no matter what.”

Dabi was silent, his throat tight as your words washed over him. He had prepared himself for anger, rejection—hell, maybe even fear—but he hadn’t prepared himself for this. For you.

“How can you love someone like me?” he rasped, his voice cracking. “I’m a monster.”

You shook your head, your eyes softening. “No, you’re not. You’re just… hurt. And yeah, you’ve done bad things, but that doesn’t change how I feel about you.” Your lips curled into a small smile. “Besides, I’ve seen how you look at me. You’re not as cold as you think.”

He let out a shaky breath, leaning into your touch. For the first time in years, he felt something warm spread through his chest, something that wasn’t the familiar burn of rage or vengeance. It was something else. Something softer.

“God, you’re too good for me,” he muttered, shaking his head in disbelief.

You grinned, tugging him closer until your foreheads were almost touching. “I'm just good enough for you, lover, and lucky for you, I’m sticking around either way.”

His lips twitched into a small, rare smile. He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into his chest, burying his face in your hair. “You’re insane,” he whispered, his breath hot against your neck. “Completely insane.”

“And you’re stuck with me now,” you teased, your voice muffled by his chest.

For a long moment, you stood like that—holding each other in the quiet comfort of the small apartment. Dabi’s heart was still racing, but it wasn’t from fear anymore. It was from something else. Something that made him want to protect you even more fiercely than before.

“You know what?” he murmured after a long silence. “I think it’s time you meet the rest of the family.”

A few days had passed since Dabi’s revelation, and despite the whirlwind of emotions that had followed, things between you and him hadn’t really changed. You still made his favorite meals, still teased him when he sulked around the apartment, and he still pretended to hate your random affection while secretly basking in it. But there was something else now—a quiet understanding that ran deeper than it had before. You knew who he was, what he had done, and you loved him anyway. And he, in his own rough-edged way, was learning how to accept that love.

Still, there was one thing he hadn’t prepared for yet—introducing you to the League of Villains.

The thought had been gnawing at him ever since that night. You had joked about being stuck with him, and in a way, you were. But to be truly part of his world, you had to meet the people he spent his days (and often his nights) with—the people who lived in the same shadows he did.

So, that evening, as you finished plating dinner, Dabi casually dropped the bomb.

“By the way,” he said, leaning against the kitchen counter with his arms crossed, “you’re coming with me tomorrow.”

You glanced up from the dish you were preparing, raising an eyebrow. “Oh? Where are we going?”

“To meet the League.”

There was a moment of silence as you processed his words, and then you blinked, a slow smile spreading across your face. “The League? You mean, your League? The League of Villains?”

“Yeah, them,” he muttered, clearly not as thrilled about the prospect. His fingers drummed on the countertop, betraying his anxiety despite his nonchalant tone. “They’ve been pestering me about you for a while, so I figure it’s time they meet you.”

Your smile widened as you set the dish down, turning to face him fully. “You want to introduce me to your friends? Does this mean I’m officially your girlfriend or something?” you teased, though there was a hint of genuine excitement in your voice.

Dabi scoffed, rolling his eyes. “You’ve always been my girlfriend. This just makes it… official, I guess.” He scratched the back of his neck, his usual confidence wavering slightly. “But don’t get too excited. They’re not exactly what you’d call ‘nice.’”

You chuckled, stepping closer and wrapping your arms around his waist. “I think I can handle it,” you said softly, resting your chin on his chest as you looked up at him. “Besides, if they’re important to you, then I want to meet them.”

Dabi’s gaze softened, his hands instinctively finding their way to your hips. For a moment, he simply looked at you, his heart doing that annoying thing where it felt too big for his chest. “You’re too good for this world, you know that?”

You shrugged playfully, leaning up to kiss his jaw. “I’m just good enough for you.”

The next evening, Dabi led you through the dimly lit streets of the city, the familiar scent of smoke and charred wood lingering in the air around him. He didn’t say much as you walked, though his hand never left yours, his fingers intertwined with yours in a grip that was both possessive and protective.

As you neared the League’s hideout, an abandoned bar tucked away in a forgotten part of the city, he paused, turning to face you with a serious expression. “Last chance to back out,” he said, his voice low. “Once you meet them, there’s no going back. They’re… different.”

You squeezed his hand, giving him a reassuring smile. “I’m not scared, Touya. I want to do this.”

He nodded, his jaw tightening as he led you inside.

The bar was just as you expected—dark, dingy, and reeking of old alcohol and stale cigarettes. The wooden floor creaked under your feet as you followed Dabi through the narrow hallway that led to a back room. The faint sound of voices echoed from behind a door at the end of the hall, and Dabi paused once more, his hand gripping the doorknob.

“They’re gonna say some weird stuff,” he warned, his voice barely a whisper. “Don’t take it personally.”

You raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Weird how?”

“You’ll see.”

With that, he pushed open the door, and the first thing that hit you was the distinct atmosphere of chaos. The room was a cluttered mess of mismatched furniture, papers, and random objects strewn about haphazardly. Several figures were gathered around a large table in the center, and as the door creaked open, all eyes turned toward you.

Toga was the first to react, her eyes lighting up with unrestrained glee. “Oh my god, Dabi! You brought her!” she squealed, bouncing to her feet and rushing toward you with the energy of a hyperactive child. “She’s so cute! I can’t believe you didn’t tell us she was this cute!”

You barely had time to react before she threw her arms around you in a surprisingly tight hug. “I’m Toga!” she chirped, pulling back to examine you with wide, curious eyes. “I’ve been dying to meet you! Dabi talks about you all the time!”

“He does?” you asked, glancing at Dabi with a teasing smirk.

He scowled, crossing his arms. “Don’t listen to her.”

Before you could say anything else, a tall man in a mask stepped forward, his posture refined, yet his eyes glimmered with amusement. “Ah, so this is the famous girlfriend,” Mr. Compress said smoothly, giving you a polite bow. “I must admit, I was beginning to wonder if you were a myth.”

Dabi rolled his eyes. “Yeah, yeah, she’s real. Get over it.”

Shigaraki, who had been sitting at the head of the table with his usual scowl, barely glanced up from the game console he was playing with. “Great. Another normie.” His voice was dismissive, though you could sense the underlying curiosity behind his disinterested exterior. “Hope you’re not too soft.”

“Trust me,” Dabi muttered, shooting Shigaraki a look, “she can handle herself.”

“Yeah,” you added, smiling sweetly. “I’m not as soft as I look.”

Toga clapped her hands excitedly, bouncing up and down beside you. “Oh, I like her! Can we keep her?”

“Relax, Toga,” Dabi grumbled, his hand finding its way to the small of your back as he subtly pulled you closer to his side. “She’s not a pet.”

Twice, who had been unusually quiet until now, suddenly burst into laughter. “A pet? That’s hilarious! But wait, no, I think she could be a pet! Or maybe a partner! Or maybe—”

“Twice, stop rambling,” Compress interjected with a chuckle. “You’re going to overwhelm the poor girl.”

You couldn’t help but smile at the chaotic scene unfolding around you. It was clear that Dabi’s ‘family’ was as strange and dysfunctional as he had warned, but there was also something oddly endearing about them. Despite their rough exteriors, they welcomed you with open arms—or at least, most of them did.

As the banter continued, you caught Shigaraki glancing at you from the corner of his eye, his fingers twitching slightly as if he was itching to say something. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he spoke.

“So, what’s your deal?” he asked bluntly, his voice as rough as the skin peeling from his lips. “You got a quirk or something?”

Dabi stiffened slightly beside you, but you remained calm, meeting Shigaraki’s gaze evenly. “Yeah, I do,” you said, your voice steady. “I can heal people.”

Toga’s eyes widened in surprise. “Wait, really? You can heal? That’s so cool! Why didn’t you say anything sooner?”

“It’s not as simple as it sounds,” you explained. “The healing comes from the food I make. It only works if someone eats something I’ve prepared.”

There was a brief moment of silence as everyone processed your words. Then, Twice broke the tension with a loud, exaggerated gasp. “She can cook?! Oh, we’re definitely keeping her!”

“Food that heals,” Compress mused, stroking his chin thoughtfully. “That’s quite an unusual quirk.”

Shigaraki, however, didn’t seem as impressed. “Great. A chef,” he muttered, turning his attention back to his game. “As long as you’re not a liability.”

You felt Dabi tense beside you, his jaw clenching, but before he could snap at Shigaraki, you placed a hand on his arm, giving him a gentle squeeze. “I’m not a liability,” you said firmly, looking directly at Shigaraki. “I’m here for Dabi, and I’m not going anywhere.”

Shigaraki didn’t respond, but there was a subtle shift in the air, a silent acknowledgment that you had passed some unspoken test. Dabi’s hand tightened around your waist, pulling you closer as if to silently thank you for standing your ground.

As the evening went on, the tension eased, and you found yourself surprisingly comfortable in the midst of the League’s chaos. Toga was glued to your side, bombarding you with questions about your quirk and your relationship with Dabi. Twice kept bouncing between joking and making bizarre plans for your future involvement with the League, while Compress continued to make polite conversation, ever the gentleman.

Shigaraki, for the most part, remained focused on his game, though you caught him watching you occasionally, as if trying to figure out where you fit into their world.

And Dabi—well, he was quiet, but there was a certain calmness to him that you hadn’t seen before. He stayed close, his arm resting around your waist or his hand brushing against yours, as if grounding himself in your presence.

By the time you left the hideout, the moon high in the sky, you couldn’t help but smile to yourself. You had survived your first meeting with the League of Villains, and despite their quirks—both literal and figurative—you could see why Dabi had chosen them as his found family.

As you walked home hand in hand with Dabi, the cool night air wrapping around you like a comforting blanket, he finally broke the silence.

“So… what do you think?”

You glanced up at him, your lips curling into a soft smile. “I think they’re… different,” you said with a chuckle. “But they’re important to you, so they’re important to me.”

Dabi’s expression softened, his thumb brushing against your knuckles. “You really are too good for this world.”

You shook your head, leaning into him as you continued walking. “No, I’m just good enough for you.”

For the first time in a long time, Dabi smiled—really smiled.

And in that moment, you knew that no matter what the future held, as long as you had each other, you could face anything.

[miracles-and-butterflies]

Osvaldo: Would you ladies be there for me if I was going through something?

Mirabel: No. Absolutely not.

Isabela: I hope it fucking sucks, whatever you’re going through.

Dolores: I hope it scars you for the rest of your life.

Luisa: I hope you reach out to me, so I can ignore you.

Pepa: *doubled over laughing*

Julieta: I can’t wait to go to your funeral, knowing I could have changed that outcome.

[wordsandrobots]

So I've never seen anyone badmouth Gaelio as often as you, besides the ones that rightfully complain that he shouldn't have come back. Not that I wholly disagree, but what are your reasons?

Oh, anon. No, no, no. No, you have to understand, I *adore* Gaelio. He's perfect, vengeance arc and all. He is my absolute favourite chew toy. I wouldn't have spent so long writing fanfic focused on what happens to him, mentally speaking, post-canon if I didn't love the obnoxious lavender-tousled prick to death.

Gaelio Bauduin is a man fucked over by his social position, a sweet kid scarred by having been born into an aristocracy, who nevertheless retains enough of a moral compass to change for the better. He learns. He grows. He cares for those closest to him with an earnestness that belies his snobbish, flippant attitude. He genuinely, uncomplicatedly commits to justice and loyalty in ways his upbringing ought by rights to have beaten out of him.

He is additionally the single biggest reason the story ends as badly as it does, on account of being the most hideously self-absorbed dipstick on the face of the solar system.

(Second most hideously self-absorbed, we do have to factor in Iok.)

In another story, Gaelio's gradual dawning realisation that the attitudes he was taught are bullshit would be a process of redemption. His experiences with Ein, his compassion towards Carta, his vitriolic semi-mentor/semi-friend relationship with Julieta, his apology to Mikazuki -- these are the markers of someone learning to be a better person. In another story, he'd be learning to be a hero.

But in this story, his slow personal journey isn't what's important. What matters is how it interacts with a world too cynical to run on heroic narratives. Elion uses him as a political wedge. Tekkadan do not give a rat's arse about what he thinks. McGillis allows no room for an epiphany concerning their friendship until it is far, far too late. In imagining the scales had fallen from his eyes, he railroaded himself into the biggest screw-up of his life.

It's not completely his fault. As I said, he's used and rejected by others, and McGillis did have a damn good go at murdering him. But if he had been slightly more open-minded, slightly more willing to put his money where his mouth was when it came to his disapproval of Gjallarhorn's actions, and slightly less prone to making everything about his feelings -- well maybe he wouldn't have ended a broken, wistful shell of his former self, voluntarily disabling himself and regretting everything he didn't understand.

It's *beautiful*. Seriously. The tenor of your question leads me to believe I should restate my opinion that Iron-Blooded Orphans is a near-perfectly executed tragedy. When I say Gaelio is 'Always Wrong (TM)', I mean that is the part he plays in the tale. The man who makes every possible mistake he could in the course of getting exactly what he thought he wanted. It's a narrative role and he is a fantastic way of filling it because unlike Iok (who exists entirely as a hate-sink), Gaelio *does* have redeeming characteristics. He's loyal and principled. Passionate and determined. Able to adjust his world-view based on his experiences. Ultimately capable of swallowing his pride and admitting he was wrong.

And it doesn't matter one single jot. Things still end in flames, not just in spite of his attempts to do right by those he accidentally doomed but because of those actions.

Also he's a melodramatic brat who canonically used to flirt using Norse mythology, repeatedly injured people on his own side by mistake, got his arse handed to him by children (again, repeatedly), adopted the most on-theme moniker he could while wearing a doofy mask for months on end, and spent Season 1 with a crush on the world's least-hinged cop-brained class-traitor. I denigrate his character in precise proportion to which it is presented as lamentable.

Anyway, to lay off the verbosity for a minute, please also understand that if my opinion on a character is negative in the sense of 'I think the writers fucked this up', I'm unlikely to spend much time creatively cussing them out. For instance, to pick another Gundam example, I don't enjoy Shinn from SEED:Destiny. I get what the writing is going for with him and I think it's a neat plot concept, but I find the actual result grating. It's the same for a lot of the cast. Overall, I just don't rate that show very highly. So I don't talk about it, and I don't expend effort to dig into narrative roles, how characters come across, what that means for other parts of the story, etc. To put it bluntly, it's not worth my time, especially when there are people who *do* like SEED and don't need me raining on their parade.

But I enjoy watching Gaelio and that's exactly why I bad-mouth him. It's more than a passing joke; it's part and parcel of what I love about how Gaelio is implemented, that he's that much of an aristocratic nitwit, and that even when he's making moves towards the broadly 'good' end of the moral spectrum, he's still got a deeply hierarchical attitude. This is a man who, in the middle of quite understandably wanting to get back at somebody who tried to assassinate him, reflects on enjoying being in the heat of battle again after having just beaten-up/killed a bunch of workers trying to break free of colonial rule. There is a *lot* you can dig into about what (and who) Gaelio sees as important and how his attitudes are a perpetual work-in-progress, constrained both by his assumptions and by the alliances he has to make in order to pursue his revenge.

It's well executed, as I said, and I happen to find it extremely compelling. Certainly more so than if he hadn't been resurrected because the show-runners liked his voice actor's performance.

[evostar]

The designs and info of isa’s family!!

Firstly Isabela! The mother of Camilo, Antonio and Dolores!! Her life is pretty rough, she was 6 when her father was taken away from her, while witnessing everything. She had a shitty ass husband who made her family’s life a miserable, the only reason she even married him was because of Alma, and arranged marriage. She divorced him 2 years ago and now she’s happily single. Alma still pressures her in this au too but since the divorce Alma has become much more softer and lowered her standards. Before she had Dolores though she had 2 miscarriages because of her husband!

Isabela was a crazy teenager, she also had a normal sistly relationship with mirabel, sometimes she was maybe mean but she knows mirabel knew she didn’t mean it, at least she thinks that. Her life changed when mirabel disappeared, not having mirabel in her wedding or when she had her kids was the worst. Since then she made sure her family was happy so they wouldn’t wanna leave like mirabel too.

It’s true that Isabela is a protective mother and maybe strict (like asian moms) but she’s the most caring person at the same time. You would never catch her be mean to Dolores or any other little kid. She has a nickname for every family member and a flower too!

Camilo is the eldest grandkid, being more than 5 years older than the others is hard for him, he constantly needs to “be a good influence”. Instead he is the most unserious grandkid, but the funniest! Alma tried to get him arranged with many girls but he passed them since he got eyes for an other person ;) He also had a pretty rough childhood because of his father, he abused him often without Isabela knowing and he was a pretty bad trouble kid. He had a close bond with his Tia mirabel though! Many called them “the age gap twins!” Isabela never complained. Camilo is a smoker, not a badly one just the one who smokes time to time, he got the addiction from his father :\ Camilo is 100% a mama’s boy.

He is a hardworking boy, charming and caring. Yet also trouble some and annoying too, he loves it to annoy his younger siblings or cousins, which they all hate from him besides Pepa. Him and Pepa have special bond, it often reminds him of the bond of him and mirabel, he and pepa often do pranks on others together or are just being besties together. He does have a lot going on which he hates, he is called “the one who never cares” often even though it is just hard for him.

Antonio!! He is as tall as canon mirabel in this au, and a bit chubby!! Antonio is a very shy kid and barely doesn’t have any friends, besides his idiotic trio friends, Juancho-Cecilia-Alejandra! The best four group you would see in town, he loves them very much as friends. Like Camilo, Antonio has a got a bd childhood, experiencing the same abuse as Camilo got. That hit his social life a lot and has made him isolated too, his friends and family kept him up the bad weather, which he is thankful for. He got a scar at his lip because when he was very little, he was playing with a Jaguar cup and the mother jaguar approached him and attacked him, just luckily hurting his lip before Diego saved him. (That jaguar turned out to be parces mother!) he’s still pretty childish in this au which makes him adorable, Alma tries to make him get more friends or more popular but he refuses often.

He’s a deliver boy! His main chore is delivering stuff around the down, he doesn’t like it very much but it’s just what he’s got to do, he thinks his gift could be much more useful but no one will listen to him. He’s the second eldest in the family and he quiet does act like a good influence, if it wasn’t for Julieta, Julieta is confirmed to be the best one out of the grandkids. (Well by Alma to say the least.) that doesn’t stop him from still having an good relationship with her.

Dolores is also a shy kid, shy enough for her to get nervous with her family too! She’s a free child who likes music and drawing a lot. Dolores is left unattended often since she’s quiet mature her age but she doesn’t like it to be alone. Her gift ceremony was a half month ago and it’s her nightmare, Dolores hates her gift but in the other side likes it slightly too. It has its own purpose. She didn’t have a too much bad childhood like Antonio and Camilo but unlike them she was a huge daddy’s girl. If he would’ve pushed her away or screamed at her she would still come back because she actually truly loved her dad no matter what but one day when she was 3 he randomly came to her and broke her leg (the reason Isabela divorced him) which broke her heart and now that he’s gone she is heart broken often, but she has grown more attached to antonio and isabela, if you would try and find her just go to either one of them and she’s there with them!

Later on she will meet someone called “senorita maripose” who she will talk to everyday is secret. For her senorita mariposa is a goddess guard guiding her home, like in a fairy tale (at least that’s what she got told by the woman.) Dolores doesn’t have any friends besides her best friend Mariano! She gets to see him very often and she loves him more than anything (not in a love way, they’re still kids!) they do make trouble often together and he’s the one only one who knows about senorita mariposa.

Ivan….yea…don’t got to say much about him. He is not a great guy since he grew up in a weird family. He got arrested 7 years in prison for child abuse and after Isabela found out what he had done everything she destroyed him. But at least he deserved it. He did pretty bad stuff.

Any thoughts on isa’s family? ;)

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These will be listed in order by fandom. If some sections are missing , it just means I haven’t made anything for it yet. Request something and *automater voice: that vacancy will be filled *

He who laughs: for Puss in boots: the last wish; lee puss, ler death

TSS:

New and confusing : lee Janus, Ler Patton

Salty to sweet : Lee Virgil + Logan Ler: Roman + Remus (very cute fluff)

MHA :

Dont worry, be happy ! : lee Tamaki, Ler Mirio

Smile for the camera! : Lee Aizawa + Shinso Ler present mic (this is my top post C: )

A collection of cases of Marilyn’s agressive positivity: Lee Payton(OC) Deku, Kiri, Todoroki Ler Marilyn(OC)

What a day : Lee Sero, Ler Mina

Tears: Lee Denki, Ler Kirishima

“You caught a Pikachu!”: Lee Denki, Ler Payton(OC) ft. Bakusquad

Sleep in: Lee Shinsou, Ler Aizawa + Present mic

TOH:

Revenge is a dish best served cold : Lee Gus, Ler willow

The potion incident : Lee Luz, Ler Amity + potion

Loosen up! : Lee Amity + Hunter, Ler Amity + Hunter

Still here: Lee Hunter Ler Luz

The last straw Cookie.: Lee Amity, Ler Hunter

Heartbreaker: Lee Amity, Ler Willow

CRK:

Bad day bonding : Lee Licorice, Ler Poision Mushroom

Encanto :

How the tables turn: Lee Antonio Ler Isabella +Dolorés

We learned from the best! : sequel to ^ . Lee young Isabella + Dolorés, Ler Pepa + Julieta

Hysterical : Lee young Isabella + Dolorés, Ler Pepa + Julieta

No snooping: Lee Mirabel , Ler Isabella

Plot twist: Lee Mirabel, Ler Dolorés + Pepa

Gorgeous noise~ : Lee Julieta + Pepa, Ler Felix + Augustine

ROTTMNT:

We’re in this together is - multi-chapter non-tkl AU . You can find the first chapter here. Which will have links to the other chapters once they’re made

Old returned feelings: (Mutant Ninja Midlife Crisis) Lee Leon, Ler Leo + Donnie

Come out, come out, come out of your shell~: Lee Mikey, Ler Leo

Humbled: Lee Donnie, Ler Leo

Pessimism: Lee Donnie, Ler Mikey

Touch starved: Lee Mikey, Ler Donnie + Raph + Leo

Wake him up: Lee Donnie, Ler Leo

Been to long: Lee Leo, Ler Raph

Am I doing this right?: Lee Splinter, Ler Barry

Stress relief: Lee Raph, Ler Mikey

Truth or dare: Lee Donnie, Ler Leo + Mikey + Raph

Squirmy: Lee Donnie, Ler Leo

Right side of the bed: Lee Donnie, Ler Mikey + Leo

Sunshine: Lee Mikey + Leo + Donnie , Ler Raph

Switch-iation: Lee Leo + Donnie, Ler Mikey + Raph

Nervous energy: Lee Mikey, Ler Leo + Donnie

Tittering on the edge: Lee Donnie, Ler Mikey

Warmth: Lee Raph, Ler Mikey + Leo + Donnie

Dr…..positive?:Lee Mikey, Ler Donnie

Bubbly: Lee Donnie, Ler Mikey + Leo

Natural disaster: Lee Leo, Ler Donnie

Lee-os weakness: Lee Leo, Ler Donnie

A lesson in confidence: Lee Donnie, Ler Leo

Slice of life: Lee Leo + Donnie + Mikey + Raph, Ler Leo + Donnie + Mikey + Raph

A different gift: Lee Leo + Mikey + Raph, Ler Donnie ft tech

Powerful tickles: Lee Leo, Ler Donnie + Mikey + Raph

Observation: Lee Casey jr., Ler Leo + Donnie + Mikey + Raph

Never meet your idols: Lee Leo + Mikey + Raph, Ler Donnie

Thief: Lee Mikey, Ler Donnie

You won!: Lee Donnie, Ler Raph

Prank master: Lee Mikey, Ler Leo

The good kind of monster: Lee Mikey, Ler Raph

Cooking lesson: Lee Leo + Mikey, Ler Leo + Mikey

Better pizza: Lee Leo + Donnie, Ler Leo + Donnie

Whimsy: Lee Donnie + Raph, Ler Leo + Mikey

Bored game: Lee Donnie, Ler Leo + Mikey + Raph

Squeaky clean: Lee tot Mikey, Ler tot Raph

New canvas: Lee Leo, Ler Mikey

Sensory override: Lee Donnie, Ler Leo

Leaky tap: Lee Donnie, Ler Raph

Make lemonade: Lee Leo, Ler Mikey

Cheater: Lee Leo + Raph, Ler Leo + Raph

Sweet scarring: Lee Donnie, Ler Leo + Mikey + Raph

Clingy: Lee tot Mikey, Ler Donnie

Self-care: Lee Donnie, Ler Leo + Mikey + Raph

Faulty: sequel to “sweet scarring” Lee Leo, Ler Raph

Robots feel too: Sequel to “operation:cheer up dad” Lee Shelldon, Ler Donnie

Hide and tickle; Lee tot Mikey, Ler tot Leo

Pillow WAR!: Lee Leo + Donnie + Mikey + Raph, Ler Leo + Donnie + Mikey + Raph

A Blast: Lee Leo, Ler Donnie

Clean-up crew: Lee Leo, Ler Donnie

Intervention: Lee Mikey, Ler Leo + Donnie + Raph

A Memory: Lee Leo + Donnie + Raph, Ler Mikey

Acting: Lee Leo + Mikey, Ler Donnie

Older Siblings: Lee Raph, Ler April

Pouting; Lee Donnie, Ler Leo

A loving father: Lee Tots(all), Ler Splinter

Calculations: Lee Mikey, Ler Donnie

Last one standing: Lee Donnie, Ler Splinter

Smile~: Lee Leo, Ler Donnie

Flipping the script: Lee Leo, Ler Donnie

Need a Break: Lee Donnie, Ler Raph

The Loud House

Code pink: Lee siblings, Ler Luanne

Come-down: Lee Luanne, Ler siblings

Something nicer: Lee siblings, Ler Luanne

For the road: Lee Lincoln, Ler Luanne

Fop:A new wish:

Doctor tickle monster: Lee dev, Ler Peri

No sadness allowed!: Lee dev, Ler Peri

A whosamawhatsit?: Lee dev, Ler Peri

Forgiveness: (non tword fic.)

Laugh a little!: Lee Dev, Ler Peri

Medicine: Lee Peri, Ler Dev

Attitude: Lee Dev, Ler Peri

Okay yall. So there’s apparently a link limit. :c. So I have to break the post here and do one final link to fic masterpost number two!

Go to part two!

[roxyfoxgamer150]

Living Corpses

Technically, all of them were living corpses, it's just that they started to notice something when they've become bored.

Hollow Julieta knew about it first, butterflies would go towards her, she thought they were attracted to the blood on her clothes. But even after washing it off, and wearing new ones..

They just kept following her.

She must be what others called "Walking Corpse" AKA a zombie in this world, maybe in different universes, they won't follow her?

Everytime she visits her own AU, the Madrigals would always see some butterflies going towards a direction. Julieta always compared Mirabel to a butterfly.

——♠︎◆♠︎◆♠︎——

The second one who noticed, was Solaris as she visited a strange garden with Twilight and her friends.

The garden was devoid of life, and there were basically walking corpses of animals that seemed to attack the mane six, only, the mane six. Not her, why aren't they attacking her?

Even when she experimented a bit by biting herself and letting blood seep through the air, the undead only hesitated and still attacked the mane six as she protected them.

There were two butterflies, they were the ones that guided the seven to the garden. Fluttershy told her friends what the butterflies told her.

She was dead in her own universe too. Her superhearing made her hear it, even from ten meters away as they wispered.

She wasn't even rotting! She made sure of it! Maybe it was the effect of one of the portals where if she died, she stays dead there?

Solaris didn't even notice the illusion of her perfect body fading for a bit, before coming back, making the girls misunderstand that she was dead yet still fighting for her land, since the 'scars' she had were still fresh, especially the large new one right on her neck, a slash from a sword.

She doesn't like butterflies anymore.

Twilight is on the verge of sobbing for her teacher/surrogate mother.

——♠︎◆♠︎◆♠︎——

Observer Mirabel and Scrappy Mirabel both found out at the same time.

They just slept on the soil for five hours and then it started to fucking try and absorb their shitty living bodies—

They were curious, they wanted to see how far the plants would do.

And if Observer!Isabela sees her hermana getting dragged into the soil like an actual corpse, while Observer herself tries to not scream in horror again, she won't interfere.

She did, she makes sure for the past two weeks, her sister doesn't get swamped by the plantlife she loves.

——♠︎◆♠︎◆♠︎——

Kromelia Raon Shirone, short for "Krome", noticed it when her taste buds started making the taste of her foods as plain as possible. She ate for ten days, knowing she can't taste anymore.

And then it tasted disgusting all of a sudden.

She just wanted to eat, and now it tastes disgusting? What is this, hell!?

It was poison.

She didn't like being almost dead after that.

[casitafallz-a]

Stray AU | Dolores

Dolores was 6 years old when she left her AU, following her Tio Agustin after he was blackmailed to leave the family by Abuela due to her disapproval of him. She wanted him back and thought she could convince him to return. Due to his height, Agustin walked faster and Dolores did her best to follow.

It took hours for her to catch up when he stopped for a break, horrifying him to realise she was there, giving her food and water immediately and made to turn back to get her back to Encanto before day-break.

But the jaguars were the first to make themselves known before they realised that they were at a jaguar’s den, not a free area of the woods as he had thought. 

A distant portal opening triggered the Jaguar to attack, Agustin taking the drive for Dolores who ran towards the portal light where Hallow had appeared, a smaller jaguar caught Dolores by the leg but Hallow was quick to save the child before the woman got to Agustin.

Now left with two hurt people from her indirect actions, Hallow took the two back to the Watcher AU for medical treatment. As Agustin was the only adult family left outside the AU with her, he was considered her guardian and his responsibility. 

It took time for him to recover, but in that time, Dolores was put into school where she had began to make friends and got to know Pariah Julieta who was who in the medical wing, where her daughter was in a gestation tank following the woman’s emergency delivery in the aftermath of a catastrophic injury to her leg, resulting in Pariah Losing the leg. 

Dolores was fascinated by not only her but also this world and the Encanto multiverse.

Though Agustin wanted to stay, he was against Dolores's staying as well, as she should be with her family in Encanto but ultimately, Dolores wore him down on the matter.

At school, she learned not only normal things like Spanish, and maths but also other languages such as English, Sign-langue and morse code, physical sports where she caught on quickly martial arts. It’s typical that all children are trained in self-defence but those who want to learn more can, with approval of their guardian.

Dolores took up more, enjoying learning but also wound up teaching as well with a few new students. She favoured hand-to hand as guns were far too loud for her to handle.

By the time she was 15, she took up an assistant teaching position with Beatriz Moreno, a fellow worker who she was best friends with her daughter, Clara, but has also been a relationship with her son, Diego who worked in Tek Felix’s workshop in tech-development for about a year.

When Dolores was 16, she fell pregnant with Diego’s child. Agustin did his best to help her while he could around his own responsibilities during her pregnancy, getting her into music to keep her busy, as she did know how to play a few instruments thanks to him.

Agustin was the was the third to get a hold of the baby after she was born. Pariah and Decay were also off work at the same time due to the birth of Dante, Decay’s son and helped a lot. Mariana and Dante grew up together but not as close as Dolores’s work at the other side of the Watcher Casita kept them more separated

By the time she was 21, she fell pregnant with her second child, a boy and married Diego.

Mariana was a bright, bubbly soul and loved both her parents but she was also fiercely protective of them too. Like Rana, having grown up in the watcher AU, she had grown accustomed to their way of life, getting into basic defence at 2 but as a divergent child, Dolores knew she had to learn sooner than later the basics.

By the time she was 5, she had grown a lot and advanced a lot more and her gift revealed to be a sonic  voice, most notiable when she screams out or hits a high octive

However, due to being new with this, a temper tantrum ended graphically with her accidently hurting her mother; leaving Dolores blind in one eye and facially scarred from exploding glass.. Tek was able to create a prosthetic eye for Dolores. A horrible lesson, but a lesson for the girl nonetheless. 

Diego did his best to comfort his daughter. Mariana was put through some therapy to help with not only her guilt and temper but also how to control her gift so she didn’t accidently unleash the voice in a moment of anger. 

Dolores typically wears her hair up in a ponytail of curls away from her face with a red ribbon to help differentiate between her and other Dolores’s but doesn’t wear red. Due to the trauma of the Jaguar attack and the blood, she hates the colour and blood in general. She took up her Tio’s colours.

She’s known as Stray-D in her group of friends.

(if you read the old one, i reposted this with a rewrite)

[casitafallz]

Pariah AU | Scar chart

Scars are a cultural aspect of the Watcher AU, scars are seen in a positive light than something to be ashamed of. In some part, scars help show the differences between two of the same people. Like Pariah Julieta and Canon Julieta; you can tell straight away who is who.

The only time scars tend to be covered is when on undercover missions. A magical gel is paces over the scars to blend the scars away so no one can see the scars and remember them. Mostly the gel can wash off so it’s not permeant.

Of coruse, if you’re injured you can request a scarless-heal or scar removals later down the lines for those that want it. Children and minors have to get parent or guardian permission for the latter.

Some people keep scars for a valid reason; a lesson for themselves or for someone else.

Julieta

Julieta gained scars very quickly in her line of work, in part of her inability to heal magically but also as her pregnancy made her slow start in training so she was behind.

Her leg was the first real loss she experience after joining the Watchers after a Corrupt Luisa crushed it in her attempt to flee; she was pregnant at the time so Watcher Julieta had to C-second her daughter out and put the baby into a newly names gestation tanks for her to continue to grow in while they operated on Julieta without risking the baby, this in turn left another scar.

A few months later, Julieta lost her arm to save her life and like her leg, got a protheses, she had a few medical scars from those procedures.

Her other major loss came after Verana's 5th birthday, she fought against a group that came for her daughter and almost won, but a hunting knife was throne into her left eye. She fell immediately. She survived, but spent a lot of time recovering, around her eye socket and forehead she had metal plating to keep the protheses sit inside and well.

The scar on the base of her neck came from an implant out into her brain to help keep track of her brain implants.

Verana

Verana has less scars than her mother and less loss of her body but her body tells a tale in her 15 years of growing up outside her native world.

The first scar she gained was when she was a baby, a birth defect of her heart that developed more after moving to a gestation tank, unforeseen side effects of new technology which left her with 3 major surgeries to fix at different stages of life, the last being when she was three. Verana grew up with the scar and does like it; it shows her a fighter from the beggining.

Verana does retain a implant at all times to monitor her heart though thanks to the more magical side of the healing process, the resolution of her defect was near perfect but no risks were taken and is often checked over. She’s not restricted with her physical activity unless experience heart pains. 

Her other bigger scars came when she was 5; after being kidnapped and restrained, she endured some physical abuse at the hands of her captors though retained little memory of the event given she had spent a majority of the time drugged up. The scars along her back and wrists mostly are the lingering marks of that event. She sometimes covers the wrist scars as they upset her mother. 

When she was 9, her appendix got horribly inflamed so she had to have them removed. She likes that scar a lot because it doesn’t have a lot of backstory. A simple explanation.

[droppingdonkeys]

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑  𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐖

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𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐬 NAME: Luisa Madrigal NICKNAME(s):  Lu, Lulu, Luisita, several embarrassing nicknames her parents/tios/sisters have for her. AGE:  19/early twenties (depending on verse) SPECIES:  Human

𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 MORALITY: lawful  / chaotic  / good /  neutral  /  evil  /  true RELIGION: Catholic SINS:  greed  /  gluttony  /  sloth  /  lust  /  pride  /  envy  /  wrath VIRTUES:   chastity   /   charity   /   diligence   /   humility   /   kindness  /   patience   /   justice KNOWN  LANGUAGE(s):  Spanish, English. Some Latin. SECRETS: Growing up she envied the life Isabela seemed to have / She’s scared in the dark

𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 BUILD:  scrawny   /   bony   /  slender  /   fit   /   athletic   /   curvy   /   herculean /   pudgy   /   average HEIGHT: 6’5” / 1.95 cm SCARS  /  BIRTHMARKS: Aside from a few, tiny scars that she didn’t bother seeking Julieta’s healing for, basically none! ABILITIES  /  POWERS:  Super-strength, along with that incredible self-control and discipline (She has a strict workout regime and is able to touch anyone/anything without crushing them) RESTRICTIONS:  I’m gonna say alcohol, because she’s not a heavy drinker. Her super strength make her just somewhat tipsy until she has to stand.

𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬 FOOD: Bandaja paisa!  She’s also got a sweet tooth. DRINK:  Lulo juice, coffee, tea. PIZZA   TOPPING: Philly cheese steak pizza. (Mushrooms, steak, green peppers) MUSIC  GENRE: (latin) pop, reggae, classic, dance, pop-rock, R&B MOVIE  GENRE: Romantic-drama, historic drama, family-friendly comedies, buddy-comedies CURSE  WORD: Luisa doesn’t curse, the most she will say is ‘Miercoles’. A very quiet f-bomb or ‘shit’ has slipped from her, however. But those instances are rare. SCENTS: Anything fruity, sweet. Roses, lilies, raspberry, patchouli

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#5

So Emily rohm, the actress of Jane doe made a TikTok talking about ride the cyclone and she explained that because Karnak didn't know who Penny was he couldn't restore her memories, all he was able to do was give her back her name and bring her back to life. So Penny, back in the world of the living still doesn't have any memories of her first 17ish years of life.

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#4

False and Fwhip dynamic on empires is so entertaining to me. Cause you have fwhip who latched on to False out of nowhere clearly (at least to me) considers False as a close ally like, "this is my good friend False, we're so close I go over to her house all time time, she is so fun and nice" meanwhile False has only just started to consider Fwhip an ally, mostly she is confused and slight terrified of this small green man who keeps breaking into her house.

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What if for a long time after Bruno left Pepa and Julieta subconsciously left a space in-between them for him. Like anytime they were standing or walking next to each other there would be a gap because that's where Bruno is supposed to be

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#2

The nature of roseblings is that there is always one destined to be the leader of villagers and there is also one destined to be a magic user who hangs out with pillagers

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My #1 post of 2022

I gotta say my favorite moment of the crossover so far is when Scar was complimenting Fwhips choice in colors and Fwhip was like "thanks I'm colorblind :D"

It was simple but so funny

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[thewoodworkssystem]

This is one of the things I wrote in the novel I’m working on for Isabela and I decided to add it to Ao3, I’ll add a summary of the plot and a quick snippet of the highlights of the story, please check it out, I’m really proud of it!

It’s about Isa’s favorite flower and how I bought a bouquet of them at a store recently and then she told me why they are her favorite, trigger warning tho for inter generational trauma and abuse

Here’s a snippet of the highlights:

“What did she do to you baby?” you didn’t know how to put it into words and so you just broke the hug from Dolores, wiped the blood off your cheek and turned around to pull your nightshirt up so they could see the scars on your back. Everyone in the room gasped except for you, Dolores, and Abuela; you were the only three that knew they were there and Dolores didn’t even really know they were there; she just had a good idea about it. Now everyone in your family knows the things you’ve been hiding your whole life; save for Felix (who was off somewhere with Antonio and Antonio himself, who the family agreed was too young to be involved in the whole matter). It felt like a burden had finally been lifted off your shoulders.

Your mom walked up to you and gently touched the scars on your back, they weren’t as raised as they once were but there were still so many of them that the mere sight of it instantly made Julieta burst into tears.

“How? How could you do this to my baby girl?” she turned to look at Alma again, even the word Abuela didn’t seem fitting anymore.

“I… I did it for her own good. I was trying to fix her before she got worse. Now look at her, she’s beyond repair.” Those words were a snapping point for Julieta and she slapped Alma as hard as she could, screaming,

“You’re a monster! She’s ‘broken beyond repair’ because of what you did to her!” Pepa grabbed Julieta and held her back before she could do anything more, saying,

“It’s okay, hermana. Trust me, she’s not going to lay another finger on Isabela. I’ll make sure of it.”

[moths-in-the-coat]

OC PROFILE #10: ORIGINAL UNIVERSE (UNTITLED VAMPIRE COMEDY)

"Abuelita taught me how to spot a vampire. I taught myself how to kill them."

i.– basic info

��� name: Jesus Pedroza Veracruz 🕆 nicknames: Jasper, Jazz, Our Lord And Savior (jokingly) 🕆 age: 25 🕆 birthday: December 25, 1998 🕆 star sign: Capricorn 🕆 birthplace: Mérida, Yucatan, Mexico 🕆 hometown:  Pittsburgh, PA 🕆 ethnicity: Mexican-American 🕆 nationality: American 🕆 languages spoken: Spanish, English 🕆 gender: cis male (he/him) 🕆 sexuality: heterosexual

ii.– appearance

🕆 description: Jasper is a tall, muscular man with tan skin, shoulder-length curly black hair, and brown eyes. He has a scar on his neck from a past vampire attack, which he covers up with turtlenecks. He has a very square face with a short beard. 🕆 height: 6'1 (185 cm) 🕆 weight: unknown/irrelevant 🕆 other distinguishing features: pierced eyebrow, crooked smile, dimples

iii.– personality

🕆 positive traits: compassionate, reliable, courageous, sincere, supportive 🕆 neutral traits: religious, honest, complex, undemanding, casual 🕆 negative traits: high-strung, argumentative, impulsive, gullible, intimidating 🕆 likes: cooking, gardening, dogs, baseball, geology 🕆 dislikes: vampires, puzzles, being bored, lectures, the cold 🕆 fears: dying, blood, retaliation, spiders 🕆 hobbies: gardening, weightlifting, metalsmithing, feeding stray dogs, napping 🕆 talents: strength, good with bludgeoning weapons, speed, reflexes, cooking

iv.– abilities

weapons: metal pipe (made of silver), axe, switchblade

v.– relationships

🕆 parents: Both of them are dead, but when they were alive, they tried to raise Jasper as best as they could. They were strict at times, mostly about their religion, but Jasper still loved them both. They were both killed by a vampire when he was 15. He's been living with his Abuelita in Pittsburgh ever since then, 🕆 grandmother (Julieta Banderas Aguilar): Being Jasper's primary caregiver since he was 15, she and him aren't as close as they would be. Still, the two love each other and Jasper stays in town to care for Julieta since she is getting older. 🕆 friends: Vinnie Wright, Rhiannon Cage 🕆 enemies: any and all vampires 🕆 love interest: none, single

vi.– backstory

Jesus Pedroza Veracruz was born in Mérida to parents Maria Veracruz Bravo and Miguel Pedroza Vásquez. He given the nickname Jasper by his American grandfather due to his fascination with rocks. He was raised a strict Catholic, attending church regularly. His Abuelita would sometime come to visit and tell him stories of vampires and how to identify them. From this time forward, he was fascinated by vampires. This fascination would later turn to fear. When he was 15, his parents were attacked and killed by a vampire right in front of him. He managed to escape with his life and soon fled to Pittsburgh to live with his Abuelita. After that day, he held a fierce vendetta against any and all vampires and focused his interest on the potentials of silver. In his senior year of college, he met Rhiannon Cage, a biology major who hated vampires as much as he did. The two started a small "club" of sorts and brainstormed ways to kill vampires. After they graduated, they met an engineering major named Vinnie Wright, who didn't share the others' disdain for vampires, but still proved helpful in their research due to their engineering prowess and ability to improvise weaponry. The three would name their "club" the Vampire Hunters' Association and end up patenting silver bullets, which are lethal to vampires.

vii.– other

🕆 fashion style: vintage (i guess) 🕆 face claim: instagram user shouba_ls 🕆 voice claim: EddieVR 🕆 theme song: Vampires Will Never Hurt You- My Chemical Romance 🕆 assorted fun facts: (below) He makes remixes of songs in his free time. He sometimes messes up words and phrases in English. He likes wearing metal studs, since they give him a sense of protection. His Abuela taught him how to ward off vampires as a kid. He has a garden and cultivates a lot of garlic. He has a pomeranian named Pato.

[jabbers-wild-world]

Life in the Encanto

(Hunter’s Encanto Verse)

Summary:

No one is really sure where the boy came from, or how he got to the encanto. All that is known is that he was found five months ago, unconscious and almost starved to death as well as badly beaten and bloody, on the far outskirts of the encanto with nothing but the tattered clothes on his back, and an unusual little red bird never before seen around Colombia. A bird that has never once left the boy’s side, even defending him against people that might have threatened his safety.

Of course, with the sudden appearance of this unusual 16-year-old boy looking so battered and near death, the Madrigal family was quickly alerted to the situation and were on the scene in minutes. Hunter was taken to Casita where his injuries were tended, and Julieta put forth her best efforts to get him to eat something, but he was too weak and fragile to lift a spoon or even swallow, so she had to manually feed him herself. Even that was difficult though, as he fought her at every turn, even as weak as he was. It took three days of convincing before he even had a spoonful of broth, that helped to heal his injuries and give him even just a bit more strength.

But even Julieta’s cooking couldn’t fix his heartbreakingly underweight and malnourished body. That would take time, and some tender loving care. Her cooking wouldn’t heal old scars either, so even with the recent injuries healed, he was still a battered, abused mess of scars. Ultimately, Hunter has been adopted into the Madrigal family, and while even now he’s still learning to trust people and feel comfortable in his new life, he has become just as well-known in the encanto as the rest of the family.

Other Details:

Hunter jogs and works out with Luisa every day without fail, no matter the weather

He’s also just as hardworking as Mirabel, and can actually often be found relieving her of some of the heavy load she’s put upon herself

He also has been known to be in the kitchen with Julieta, helping her with her cooking, though he’s mostly just handing her ingredients or helping keep an eye on things so they won’t burn

No one knows how he does it, but he can spot Camilo no matter who he’s turned into, he’s just not fooled by any shape change

Though his hearing isn’t quite on Dolores’ level, he still has impressive hearing and as such, he is extremely difficult to sneak up on, whether by Camilo or Bruno’s rats, or anyone else in the entire encanto

He’s always willing to do whatever he can to help out anyone and everyone, but no one is sure if he’s being helpful just for the sake of it, or if he thinks he has to in order to earn the right to even live in the encanto

He acts tough sometimes, but underneath it, he’s nervous and generally a gentle soul who doesn’t mean anyone any harm

When Pepa’s upset, he’s quick to clear out of the room the second he hears the thunder, and he won’t come out again until someone else comes and finds him, and even when he does come out, he’s cautious and apologetic, attending to Pepa’s every need but never daring to make eye contact

Everyone in the Madrigal family, and even some other residents in the encanto, has noticed that Hunter flinches at sudden movements, as if expecting to be hit or otherwise harmed

Whenever asked, he still avoids talking about where he came from and what happened before he showed up

He’s hesitant to ever show Julieta or anyone else when he’s been injured, and still does his best to work through the pain rather than bothering anyone with it

He does not sleep in any of the rooms, or even on a bed, instead he can usually be found sleeping in high places and especially somewhere high up nearby the front door

When asked why, he often just gives a vague answer that he’s ‘guarding them’

No one is sure where he learned it, but he’s proven on multiple occasions to have some kind of military training and combat ability

The only other thing that he had with him when he appeared was a golden triangle pin with wings and a sword engraved on it

No one is sure what the meaning of this pin is, and Hunter goes quiet and either avoids the topic or flat-out refuses to answer whenever he’s asked about it

He can often be found fidgeting with it, however, tracing the engravings with his fingers, and staring at it with a deep loneliness that no one can figure out the reason for, though plenty of speculations have been given

[inthishousewestanspiderpunk]

Yoooooooo, I'm baaaaack!

Heyo, it's been a while, I know! I have been busy but also not busy? Finished my theatre, moved house, diagnosed with adhd and put on meds, turned 26, it's been a heck of a month! And in between that, I have been working on Félix and Pepa smut! But what's this? A new challenger had entered the ring? Everyone, may I introduce you to Paquita! Now, Paquita is sadly not my own character, she is made by my-spirit-phone and she is Pepa and Félix's partner with her design being inspired by a concept art for Pepa as shown below! She is a lovely woman, she loves to help people and always lends an ear to those who need to vent. She loves her motorbike, good wine, cigars and of course, her found family. I hope you love her as much as I do and enjoy this fic as well!

Till next time,

Charlotte :) x

"Gracias Juli!" 

"Si, gracias!"

"We owe you one!"

SLAM!

Julieta laughed and shook her head at the door, before casting her attention to Dolores in her arms. 

"Ay, I don't know mi vida, do you?" she clucked gently, kissing her head. The baby yawned and lazily began to chew her fist, covering it in a light coating of drool. "Come on. Let's see what Tio Bruno's up to, hmm?" Dolores gurgled in response, her dark eyes looking at Julieta as they made their way downstairs to give the adults their privacy.

Behind the now closed and locked door, Félix grinned and clapped his hands greedily, with both Paquita and Pepa giving him the same lustful look. Pepa bowed lowly and laughed, a rainbow appearing above the throuple. "Ladies first," she said to Paquita, blowing her a kiss. "Oh, you flatter me, but everyone knows it's age before beauty." "Mm, is that so?" Paquita nodded. "It is cariña." "Well in that case, would you like to pick out a few toys for us?" She nodded again and went to the drawer where they kept their impressive collection of toys. Whilst being intimate with one another wasn't anything new, even Paquita had yet to discover the true extent of their personal collection. Her eyes grew wide as she saw the assortment; so many shapes, colours, textures…holy shit, they had rope! Paquita couldn't help but smile a little. This was going to be good.

"We call that one thunder," Félix laughed as Paquita inspected a glittery pink double ended dildo at arm's length. It was decorated with bumps and ridges at both ends and had a slight curve to it. "It's okay vida, they're all washed," Pepa reassured, giving Paquita a hug and a kiss on the cheek. The younger woman visibly relaxed and felt the weight of the toy in her hands. "What's this one?" she asked, putting 'thunder' down and picking up a silicone bulb shaped one with a fluffy round tail attached to the base.

"Oh that's where it went! Félix! Paquita found your favourite!"

Félix looked up and grinned sheepishly as he saw what was found. "Ay Paquita, that is for mi culo," he explained, laughing at her reaction as she suddenly dropped it. 

"So you're saying this goes in there?" 

"Yup. It vibrates, too!" as if to prove a point, Félix took the toy and pressed a button, where it buzzed to life. 

"Why the tail though? Isn't it kinda…fluffy for you?"

It was Pepa's turn to speak up this time. "That's the point, corazon. El es un conejito, and a very cute one at that." She winked and pursed her lips to her husband, who reddened considerably. Paquita couldn't help but notice a swirl of fog settling around their feet and smirked a little.

"El conejito, you say?" she asked, taking a step towards Félix. "Pray tell, how do we spot the elusive pink tail bunny?" 

"Well…first we need to set the bait, get him nice and comfortable," Pepa purred, her fingertips lightly grazing the back of her wife's neck. Oh, she didn't just mean Félix. Paquita shuddered at the contact, letting a small whimper escape. Pepa smirked and kissed the skin, her tongue poking at just the right spot. Her taste was fairly similar to that of Félix, but different somehow. More clean and floral. Humming softly, she created a suction and began to suck. Félix chuckled and nodded in appreciation as he sat down on the bed. "That's my girl, you let her know who she belongs to," he said lowly as the scene began to play out. He sat back and grinned as Pepa pressed her clothed body against Paquita's and their lips touched. Paquita groaned at the contact and opened her mouth a little, allowing Pepa to gain access which she did with little prompting. Their tongues danced and ran along the other's lips; teeth were nibbling and nipping the skin with a tongue quickly following. Who's tongue it was neither had any idea, but it was complete bliss and Félix loved being witness to this.

His pants had now developed into a clear tent and he dipped a hand below the waistband of them and groaned at the touch, hissing a little as he swiped his thumb over the head. 

"Need help, amor?" Pepa asked sweetly, looking up from her make out session with Paquita before sauntering over to the bed. Félix nodded, pulled her in with his free arm and put his hand on her breast which wasn't difficult considering the size. "Always mi vida," he replied, kissing her deeply, tasting Paquita and Pepa on his lips. He took his hand out of his pants and put his thumb in Pepa's mouth as soon as their lips parted. "Suck for papi," Félix instructed, his voice firm but fair. She did as she was told, but scraped her teeth along the digit to mess with him. This did not go down well and Pepa squeaked as she felt the sting of hand on ass which dissipated into radiating warmth as quickly as it had appeared. "Now Pepa, that's not what good girls do, is it?" Félix mused, raising an eyebrow and lifting Pepa's chin to get her to look his way. He didn't expect eye contact but he did expect her to look in his general direction. He may have been a daddy, papi, sir, master and a myriad of other titles and had a good control of both women given the context, but he wasn't a complete monster. 

She muttered a 'no' and more fog began to swirl around, covering the floor in a light haze that enveloped the bottom of the bed.

"No they don't. Good girls do as they're told and don't bite the thumb that feeds them." 

Paquita made a noise in agreement as she hitched her dress up a little. She had found a toy that she liked the look of and wanted to put it to the test. Seeing Pepa so soft and vulnerable and quite frankly, so pathetic, did things to her. It wasn't something she could describe, but she knew she liked what she felt and wanted to put two and two together. 

"Ay Paquita, let Pepa do the work. After all, she needs to be taught a lesson," Felix cooed, shaking his head as Pepa flipped him off and a small rumble of thunder was heard moments later. Paquita kissed Pepa's forehead and booped her on the nose, before handing her the toy she had picked out; a medium sized flesh coloured dildo. Being a relatively small woman, Paquita hated toys and cocks that were too big for her. They would be intimidating and men, she found, seemed to think that jackhammering themselves into her amounted to pleasure when in reality it left her sore and bruised, aching for days afterwards.

Not to say she also enjoyed a challenge and there were always exceptions to the rule. She bunched up the rest of her dress and handed the dildo over to Pepa, waiting with trepidation as she watched her oil it up. 

"Does pequeña Paquita want this?" Pepa cooed, studying the now glistening toy. She looked at it and then back to her partner as if she were a collector in a museum studying a fine piece of art. Paquita nodded affirmatively, feeling her core start to throb with need. Pepa cocked her head to listen and shrugged. "I'm not hearing anything. Félix, can you hear something?" Félix shook his head as he shuffled his pants off which given his erection was easier said than done. 

"No mi amor, no puedo escuchar nada." "Neither can I. It's a shame, too. I think our little toy would like this." Pepa emphasised the last part, slapping the dildo into her hand like a bat. A wind began to whip up around her and a dark cloud hung ominously in the air above. "You'd have thought that our little toy would know by now the power of communication. And how she knows that if she is to get what she wants, she must-" she emphasised, poking Paquita's clit with the head. "Use." The head slipped in, Paquita yipping in surprise. "Her." Pepa pushed it in a little further and watched how her partner's body responded. "Words." At that, the red head pulled the veined dildo back and then pushed it in again teasingly. 

Paquita's eyes rolled in the back of her head when Pepa inserted it. It was veined and hit all the right spots. Pepa smiled a little and dipped her head, putting her lips directly onto her wife's clit, earning a satisfied moan. She splayed her tongue out flat, her nose right against Paquita and began to pull the toy back out, only to push it in again. In, out, in, out. Her moans grew louder and more wanting as she was continuously fucked and sucked. 

Pepa's tongue lapped and slurped obnoxiously as Paquita got more wet and aroused. Her juices tasted salty and slightly bitter all in one and she couldn't get enough of it, drinking as if it was manna from heaven. It might as well have been as far as Pepa was concerned. 

All the while, Félix was stroking himself again, enjoying the view of his partner being fucked, her hickied neck arching and her breathing starting to become ragged as she tried to suppress the force that threatened to engulf her body. He took his hand off his erection and went over to the two women with a clear plan in mind. 

"Arms up."

As much as Paquita wanted to run her hands through Pepa's hair as she was being eaten out, she did as she was told and held her arms above her head. In one fell swoop, Félix pulled off the offending item and discarded it on the floor. He marveled at her naked body, years of stretch marks, scars, wrinkles and freckles adorning her frame. He was surprised that she hadn't any tattoos, but she always said she had a fear of needles which caught him off guard when revealed. 

Félix ran his tongue along her neck and down her side until he got to her breast and grazed his teeth upon it, making Paquita cry out. It was amazing how close she was to cumming for someone who claimed to last forever in bed. "Sssh, don't want to be too loud, now do we?" Félix whispered, cupping his strong hand against her mouth and being careful to ensure that she still got an oxygen supply.

Paquita shook her head, her cries muffled as Pepa swirled her tongue around her soaking wet folds, the dildo being pushed in and out at a faster pace as she grew closer with her legs clenching and toes flexing.

"Buena chica, eso es todo. Córrete para nosotros, aquí vamos, buena mascota…" 

Paquita gasped against Félix's hand and her body shuddered as she came with Pepa quick to suck the juices squirting around the toy, making sure to get every last bit. Her wife writhed in pleasure with her hips bucking upwards, one hand stroking Pepa's graying ginger curls that were now wet from where she squirted extra hard and gained distance. Pepa took it upon herself to give Paquita one last suck and kiss before pulling the dildo out. 

"Mmm, such a good job, mi vida," she smirked as she licked the shaft and stood back up, looking Félix in the eye. "You came so fucking well." The younger woman nodded breathlessly; she seriously needed to cut down on the cigars if this was to be a regular occurance.

"That…fuck me, Pep, how did you do that?"Paquita finally sat up. "I ain't come like that in years!" 

Pepa raised an eyebrow and kept silent. "I have my ways." 

"No fucking shit. I feel almost obliged to return the favour." 

Another eyebrow raise. "Almost?"

Paquita blushed a little and looked away, feeling Pepa's eyes bore into her. 

"Use your words, mi princesa."

"Okay, I want to return it." 

"Excelente, that wasn't so hard was it?" 

"No."

"No, what?" 

"No mami."

Pepa smirked. "Good girl. Do you want Félix to fuck you whilst this is happening? Remember, you don't have to say yes." 

Paquita gulped and nodded; she missed the feeling of the dildo already, so to have the real thing would be even better. "S-si."

Pepa motioned to Félix to come over with a slight move of her head. "She's all ready for you cariño."

Félix rubbed his cock and grabbed the small bottle of oil from the dresser as Pepa positioned herself so that she was using Paquita's face as a seat. "Ay, so comfortable," she mused, grinding against her mouth, which made Paquita moan in agreement and flick her tongue against Pepa's dripping wet slit.  

Meanwhile, Félix had finished lubing up and was lining himself against his partner. Having a sister in law who knew her way around herbs and when brewed into a tea made a decent birth control and eradicated any unwanted surprises and infections really helped, so condoms weren't too much of an issue. 

As Félix slid in with ease and Paquita started to pleasure Pepa properly with her mouth, lips parted and the room was a choir of moans and whimpered names. 

"So tight today, Paquita! Just how papi likes it."

"Mmmph! Pbpuh! Mbhbmmmmm…"

"Bit down, ay! That's the spot!"

Félix rutted and dug his thumbs into Paquita's thighs. He loved fucking both women and of course would always prefer Pepa over Paquita, she was his wife, it was a given, but something about Paquita's curves did things to him and an almost animalistic urge would take over. He felt he could be more rough with her somehow, more demanding. Was it because they hadn't known each other that long? There was a sense of jealousy somehow? That he'd been replaced? There was plenty of time for contemplation and questions after, but right now it was about making himself and the two women in his life feel good. 

On top, Pepa was whimpering and moaning for all she was worth; Paquita was definitely better at eating her pussy than Félix was. No offence to him, but he was a little too rough, often getting toothy and leaving her with bruising that even Julieta's cooking struggled to fix. Shivering in pleasure, Pepa ground her weight down so she was positively smothering the poor woman underneath. But judging from the sounds she was making, she was enjoying it and could still breathe, so not all hope was lost. Still, better be safe than sorry…

"You alright there Paquita?" she asked sweetly as she propped herself up using her hands, only the slapping of Félix's balls and his grunts breaking the silence. Paquita's sweaty red face nodded and she grinned, showing the gap in her teeth. "All good here Pep!" She was surprisingly chipper for someone getting spit-roasted but given she'd been in Paquita's position many a time, Pepa understood. Being in the middle of her two favourite people, being pleasured by one and giving to another, Paquita was in absolute heaven. 

"Buena chica," Pepa murmured, dipping her body back down to be eaten out again. "Oh  you eat me so well, mami is very proud. Si…" Paquita continued to work on Pepa, dragging her nails along Pepa's thighs leaving a marked trail that was threatening to well up with dots of blood and even pushing her ass up with one hand to insert a finger into her pussy. Out of the three, she was definitely the strongest. Pepa shuddered at the sensation that hit her core; fuck, that was the spot! She threw her head back, her pert breasts bouncing softly as she rode Paquita's face and fingers. A minute passed and Pepa moaned as she felt herself squirt right into her partner's mouth with Paquita not minding one bit; she was loving it and the fact that she got Pepa to squirt was a huge turn on for her.

"Is Paquita getting close?" Félix asked sweetly, the muscles clamping down with each thrust into her body. "Mmhmm," she responded, her voice muffled as Pepa continued to ride her tongue, getting close to orgasm herself. 

"Don't stop…" Pepa murmured, biting her lip harshly, wincing a little as she felt her teeth sink down and draw blood. She tasted the sting of copper as a trickle of blood flowed onto her tongue and coated the back of her throat. She was close, she was so, so close. Her heart pulsed out warmth that synced in time with her clit and her breath deepened. She was gonna, any-

"Oh Paquita!" Pepa screamed as she finally came. Her legs shook uncontrollably and the blinding heat radiated all over, making her scream again as it reached her brain, enveloping the woman in a comforting sensation that could only be described as a release of pure energy. Paquita continued to suck and lick Pepa through the orgasm, feeling her own build up as Félix moved his hips; in, out, in, out….just the tip. At this point, Pepa knew that Paquita would be wanting some air that wasn't filled with pussy and she gingerly climbed off and lay next to her, watching what was going to happen. 

Félix jutted his hips up more into Paquita's walls and she whimpered softly with her toes curling and body tensing, her mouth forming an 'o' with no sound escaping. 

"That's it, good girl, cum for papi," Félix whispered in encouragement, circling her aching clit with his thick fingers. Her whole body was taut, ready to unravel at a moment's notice. Félix applied more pressure onto the swollen nub and pumped into her cunt once, twice…

That was what she needed; the barrier had opened and Paquita thrashed and writhed on the bed, completely speechless but completely overtaken with pleasure as she came. Having his partner cum against his cock was the catalyst for Félix's own orgasm. He clenched his feet and grunted as he spilled his seed into her, having to grip onto the bedpost in order to stop his legs from completely buckling and giving out underneath him. He shuddered once more and pulled out, the last few drops of cum leaking from his cock and dripping onto Paquita's crotch, intermingling with her public hair. 

Pepa pulled Paquita in for a side hug and kissed her cheek proudly. She loved the bones off this woman! Paquita wrapped her thick leg around Pepa's slim one and melted more into the hug. Félix wiped his brow and grabbed a towel that was thrown into the corner whilst the two women snuggled and bathed in the afterglow.

"I don't know about you senoras, but that was the best one yet!" he declared as he flopped down next to the pair. Both women nodded and murmured in agreement. "Si, it certainly was," Pepa purred into his ear. 

"Who's a happy girl? You are! Yes you are Dolores!" Julieta cooed, kissing her sobrina on the forehead as she gurgled. "Oh I just know tu mami, papi y tia Paquita are going to be so surprised with your new outfit!" Whilst the three of them were busy, Julieta had taken Dolores and Isabela into the market and had found the perfect outfits at Señorita Pezmuerte's stall, along with an offhand remark about Bruno staying away from her fish. Isabela was treated to a lilac onesie adorned with flowers along with a light pink tutu and a flower clip whilst Dolores had a cream coloured ruffled blouse and a deep red skirt and headband. Julieta couldn't wait to show them off! She had been so excited to display the new outfits to her hermana and family, but seeing how Alma made a beeline for Isabela as soon as Casita opened the door, she was left with Dolores. Julieta would be lying if she said the obvious favouritism didn't hurt; yes, Isabela was her daughter and the oldest, but seeing Alma lavish praise onto the infant whilst brushing her other granddaughter away…it hurt.

She smiled curtly at Alma, who was fussing over Isabela and noticed Bruno in the corner feeding some of his rats. "...sorry Juanita, it's all there is today," she heard him mutter. There was an indignant squeak and Bruno held his hands up. "Unless you have any better ideas, then no, I can't help you there." Julieta swore she saw the rat put its tiny paws on its hips and give her brother an eye roll. "Alright, be like that. I'm simply saying that Héctor being Lupé's long lost fiance and returning just as she's about to marry his cousin and have another guy's baby is not that complex! I mean what is there not to get?" Another squeak. "Okay, you got me there. Oh, hey Jules!" Bruno pocketed Juanita and stood up as he noticed the pair. "Hola Bruno. Still trying to get the rat telenova thing going?" He nodded and scratched his face. "Yeah, it's…it's a process. And how is ¿mi sobrinita? ay eres tan linda! Sí, lo eres, ¿no?" Dolores cooed and kicked her feet, reaching out to her tio. It warmed Julieta's heart to see him interacting like this; he would make a good papi one of these days. That is, if a girl could even get past the rats. And the cave. And the sand. And the whole outcast bad omen hermit thing….arranged marriage was a thing, right? "Would you mind watching her for a bit Bruno? I need to put some shopping away," Julieta asked, not even waiting for an answer as she passed the infant over. "What? Oh yeah, sure! Totally!" He fumbled about awkwardly before finally holding Dolores in a comfortable position. "We buds, right Lo Lo?" Dolores smacked him on the nose and giggled as he gave his niece a deadpan expression. "Gracias, Dolores." 

Julieta hummed and sang to herself as she began to put away the various groceries she picked up in the market; papayas go there…dulce de leche in the pantry…

Thump!

Both she and Casita looked up for a second. The noise was followed by shrieking laughter, which calmed Julieta down. It was nice that Pepa and Félix had finally found another person to share their love with. Whilst that lifestyle wasn't for her or Augustín, it clearly made the couple happy, so more power to them. She finally got to the outfits folded neatly at the bottom of the bag and smiled. Just wait till they see this! Still humming to herself, Julieta patted the outfits down and took the bag up the stairs. The noise had died down by this point, so one would assume that it was okay to come in. Still, best be careful and knock just to be safe. 

She reached the familiar wooden door adorned with Pepa's outline surrounded by rays of sunlight and knocked precariously. 

"Come in!" Paquita called in a singsong voice from the other side. Julieta turned the handle and bumped the door open with her hip. What she saw next was a surprise beyond her belief and the first reaction was to shriek and cover her eyes.

"FÉLIX!" 

She almost dropped the shopping in shock, but was able to gain her composure and keep a hold on the bags. Unfortunately the same couldn't be said for Félix, who was completely tied up and unable to move. It was clear Paquita and Pepa had their way with him judging by the dusky grey panties shoved into his mouth as a makeshift gag and a pink fluffy rabbit tail protruding from his ass.

"Ah, you found conejito de cola rosa! What do you think? Quite the specimen, huh?" Paquita asked, leaning on Julieta's shoulder. "Personally I think he'd look better with ears, but you try getting those damn things on that hair of his." 

Julieta couldn't even look her in the eye and shoved the woman awkwardly off her shoulder. She shuffled out of the room, her eyes firmly fixed to the ground and her face strained. 

She needed a fucking drink. 

[dollmoth-productions]

Y/n can create, shape, and manipulate electricity and eventually grow up to create thunderstorms. They can get short-circuited under certain conditions:

— Contact with water while the power is activated.

— Going over a limit, it could lead to third degree burns and even death.

Their personality is cheeky, cheerful, and full of mischievous ideas. They often entertain kids in town and plays with them until they have to go home. If Camilo ever decides to play a prank on them, they will shock him for the rest of the day when he’s least expecting it.

They wouldn’t admit this, will often put themselves in danger in order to protect the towns people from dangerous and will sacrifice their own life to ensure the people are safe.

They have a lightening scar on their left side of their face that goes from their temple to their jawline. It happened when the night they got their gift. It resulted in their left eye changing into a lighter color, fortunately, they can still see.

Here’s some headcanons:

— Is very clingy and attached to Dolores. They will often ask her if they can sleep with her ( and have some cuddles) all the time, would stay in her room if she allows them to. They will tell everything to her, including their secrets and insecurities. Will get very sad if anyone says that they’re not Dolores favorite. If Dolores is watching (or hearing) them, they will show off and act cool. Since thunderstorms can calm people, they will often press their hands into her ears and make soft noises in order to calm her down. Falls asleep in her lap when they get overwhelmed or overuse their gift. Never uses their gift around Dolores unless she asks, or to calm her down because they know lightning would hurt her ears. If they ever accidentally hurt her, they will avoid her at all costs.

—Is also attached to Pepa. Since pepa can make lightning, they would always admire her for that. She also can’t accidentally or purposely hurt y/n with her thunders, since they’re immune to it. They try to calm her down when she has a bad episode. Will hide behind her whenever they get into trouble or overwhelmed.

—They have a sweet tooth.

—When their emotions get out of hand, they will hurt themselves and others until Pepa, Dolores and Isabela comforts them.

I mostly just did Dolores Isabela and Pepa and Camilo and a bonus

TW OBSESSIVE BEHAVIOR STALKING POSSESSIVE BEHAVIOR STOCKHOLM SYNDROME MANIPULATION ABUSIVE BEHAVIOR

☀️Pepa☀️

💛 first. She hates the fact that you always act cool and put yourself in danger you practically give this woman a heart attack every 5 Seconds you truly need a break and because of how many stars you have especially on your job you are constantly putting yourself before others and that's not the way that she wants you to be treated

💛 you are truly a person with a heart of gold that you always try your best Andy she hates the fact that people always take advantage of you to always do the dangerous stuff you truly just need a break

💛 when she first kidnapped you she treated you like her own child you're only two years older than Camilo being 17 you honestly just try your best to escape but she always catches you and drag you back in

💛 when you start to break she start being happy since you would always stop being so angry all the time and you would finally understand why you were brought here to be protected and because stop being stressed

💛 she starts spoiling you with your favorite sweets now and when you are very good you get a cake for yourself and she gets to feed it to you but she stops whenever you are truly full she's not like Julieta

🔴Dolores🔴

❤ she can hear you sacrificing yourself for the 5th time today she hates the town for taking advantage of your still with nature you are a kind person that doesn't deserve this

❤ whenever you get severely over-stimulated she's always there to comfort you and calm you down for however long you need it to she's always there for you no matter what

❤ when she figures out that you love candy she starts stocking up the constantly spoil you is definitely spendy but she doesn't care her mother's just happy that you became like another sibling to her but one day she drugs one of your candy so she can finally have you to herself

❤ it's definitely more of a stressful situation for you because you constantly shootout lightning whenever you're stressed out but she's always there for you to calm you down

❤ it's definitely more of a struggle for her because she constantly has to be healed but otherwise she's pretty happy

🌸Isabela 🌸

💜 oh boy she's probably the most possessive so she's constantly telling the town people to fuck off they can take care of themselves it's mostly because she's very jealous she doesn't like sharing your attentio

💜 when she first heard that do which is pretty soon after you started getting more cocky and happy she makes you tone it down a peg no matter what you are not allowed to show up to anyone except he

💜 it was finally time for her to have a little dress up time with you so she gets you some outfits that are absolutely darling and treats you basically like her child you were constantly telling her to let you go or try to do anything but nope you're not allowed to be let go

💜 so when you try to escape their first time she drags you back into the house by Vines the worst part is they were covered in thorns but that was the worst of your punishment she was just checking if you were okay at this point if they notice a new scar on your jaw being lightning-related so she starts freaking out

💜 when you finally start calming down and start accepting the fact that you are just going to just stay there and then she starts being more happy and especially after Maribel teaches her how to be herself she is even more happy but you're not happy you want to be free but you're not allowed to be

🦎Camilo🦎

💛 it's very obvious that he's probably the most dangerous so you will definitely be smacked sometimes mostly as a joke but mostly whenever he gets angry whenever people start noticing you he doesn't like it whenever people notice you he only wants you to notice him

💛 whenever he tries to prank you you accidentally shock him because it always scares you you're obviously very jumpy because you often get overstimulated but you don't really show it

💛 it is very obvious that he has severe jealousy problems even more than Isabela he's off in the person getting rid of the body and getting rid of another poncho it's obvious that do you hate it whenever people notice you accept him

💛 he's obviously going to be a lot more angry whenever you start showing off more and more of your talent of lightning even if it does give you Stars he honestly likes it alot

💛 he's obviously very annoyed when he first kidnaps you because you're shocking him with lightning constantly but he understands you're under stress so you can't really Escape he's constantly around you so you just have to give up

🧡BONUS🧡

🧡Carlos🧡

🧡 this man is like Camilo but worse he wants your attention on him 24/7 and you takes his mean cousin title with pride he will make fun of you discourage you and make fun of your gift even though he expects respect sibling she treats you like a cousin which is not very good

🧡 he absolutely hates how much attention that you give Dolores so he often narcs on her making sure that she stays quiet and her little room and you pay attention to him he often transforms into an animal and shows off what you can do but often you don't know it's him so will you give him a bunch of attention

🧡 when he first kidnapped you you were treated like garbage until you completely broke then he started treating you like a fragile doll and often he would feed you your favorite sweets or cake or anything it was often

🧡 he made sure no one figured out where you were and you devise a plan where he would make someone look like you and then kill them so no one would look for you and they would think that you're dead no more little hero for the town

🧡 he doesn't regret a thing that he has done and he often loves it he loves how he treated you and he loves the fact that you were completely broken now and then now that you were his he will treat you with care

[lethalamigos]

So Ivan "Matador" Rodriguez, mentor of Chepe when he was younger. I mentioned this before, but when Chepe was younger he participated in underground bare-knuckle boxing.

So here's Ivan's story. He escaped with the people to Encanto and witnessed the miracle. Before that though, he was a terrible person. He participated in the raids and killings cause he was young and stupid. He had a change of heart at the last minute and left with the people to escape his crappy life. He got the scars from the bad men he hung out with. Specifically the scar on his neck is from a man who wrapped a rope around his neck and dragged him with a horse. Fortunately he survived, but after that his voice became really messed up. He met Chepe when Don Julio (Chepe's dad) hired him to help out the farm. He noticed early on that Chepe had bubbling anger growing inside him. So he knew the kid needed to channel that anger somewhere else. He was the one that organized the fights in the first place. Because he believed that in order to keep some peace in Encanto and keep corruption at bay, people needed to vent out their emotion with entertainment and fights. Side note: The image with Chepe crying and bleeding is when Jose left Encanto and he found out much later. Jose didn't even say goodbye. Feeling angry and frustrated he went all crazy during one of these fights and almost killed the guy. Thankfully Ivan was able to pull Chepe back before he did. Chepe ended up breaking his hand. But nothing that Julieta's food can't fix. Ivan: "Que putas piensas?! Calamate pendejo!" (What the fuck are you thinking?! Calm down idiot!)