#madrigay days

[badwaves]

isa holds an important sister conference for day one of madrigay days: coming out! love these crazy kids

[dazeddoodles]

Family outcasts stick together

[pogona]

Madrigay day 3: First Kiss with t4t Pepa/Félix

[omgcheez]

Isabela Madrigal, but her color pallete is the lesbian flag.

[hectic-hector]

I recolored my Valentine's Day art with trans flag colors for Madrigay Days. Today's theme is flags. 🏳️‍⚧️

[tboycamilo]

madrigay days day 2 - transition

drew camilo before and after his gift ceremony bc if the prompt is trans related you already know im drawing milo! he's much happier post-ceremony <3

[madrigaljail]

“I sleep down here sometimes,” Isabela confessed.

Bubo rocked side to side, experimenting, and the whole lily pad swayed. “Seems like it would be comfortable, until you roll off it.”

“I’m a very sound sleeper.”

“Like Snow White?” Bubo wiggled her eyebrows. “Gotta be woken up with a kiss?”

Madrigal Days, day 3: first kiss! Rise up, wlw IsaBubo nation!

[applesap-fics]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Encanto (2021) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Isabela Madrigal/Bubo Márquez Characters: Isabela Madrigal, Bubo Marquez, female!Bubo Márquez - Character Additional Tags: Lesbian Isabela Madrigal, Lesbian Bubo Márquez, Vaginal Fingering, Kissing, Underage Drinking, Teenage sexuality, Porn With Plot, Growing Up, Infidelity, Background Isabela Madrigal/Mariano Guzmán, 5+1 Things, Isabela is catty and I wouldn't have it any other way, Acceptance, Being Walked In On, Guns Summary:

Bubo says nothing, stares with half-lidded eyes at the wet spot of her dress. Isabela bristles under that gaze.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” she asks a touch acerbic, self-conscious.

“Oh, sorry.” Bubo goes rigid and looks straight up at the sky, crossing her arms over her chest.

What a strange reaction. Then again, everything was strange with Bubo.

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This is not the path Isabela is supposed to walk. She can't get enough anyway.

** 🌸 🌸 ** Written for the Madrigay Days challenge: Day 1 - Coming Out

[coolunclebruno]

My Flag Will Not Fall

[link at the end of fic]

Mirabel looked down at the blanket she just made. 

The blanket was the colors of the rainbow, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet, y’know, the whole nine yards. 

She had wanted to put her crochet skills to the test and had decided on doing something with multiple colors, so, she thought, why not make a rainbow blanket? And thus, here she was, with a brand new blanket, and no one to give it to. 

Should she keep it to herself? No, she had more than enough blankets, she didn’t need another one.

“Oh!” she exclaimed out loud. “Why don’t I give it to tío Bruno? I’m sure he’d love something like this!”

Knock knock knock

“Hey tío, I wanted to ask y- Oh! Hola tío Miguel!”

Mirabel opened Bruno’s bedroom door to see Bruno and Miguel laying on the bed together, Miguel spooning Bruno, while Bruno was reading a book.

“Oh! Hola Mira, how nice to see you!”

“Nice to see you’re making progress in learning to knock, kid,” Bruno joked, closing the book he had in his hands. “What’s up?”

“Haha, very funny,” Mirabel rummages through her bag, looking for it. “I was actually wondering if you’d like this,” she says, pulling out the blanket and showing it to her uncle. 

Bruno lazily sat up, examining the fabric, while Miguel rested his head on his hand, still laying down.

“Oh wow, did you make that?” Bruno asked.

“ Sí, thank you for noticing,” Mirabel proudly smiled, fixing her glasses.

Bruno stood up and walked over to take a closer look, feeling the material in his hand. Mirabel handed the whole thing to him, wrapping himself in it. 

“Hmm…,” Bruno paused in thought. “It’s very cozy…I think I’ll take it!”

“ Ay, I know you would!” Mirabel exclaimed, pulling him into one of her signature tight hugs. “I’m so happy you like it.”

“It’s no problem, kid,” Bruno gently pulled himself out of the hug. “Thank you for giving it to me, I’ll be sure to put it to good use.”

“Glad to hear! See you guys later!” she exclaimed, leaving the room and closing the door. 

Bruno twirled around in the blanket, pretending it was a cape.

“Y’know what it reminds me of?” Miguel had pulled himself up and was now leaning on his elbows.

“What’s that, hon?” 

“It weirdly reminds me of a flag.”

Bruno looked at the material that was over his shoulders. “I think I can see what you’re getting at.”

Miguel motioned for Bruno to come back to the bed, to which he happily obliged, jumping back onto the bed and covering both him and Miguel with the blanket.

“Do you want me to keep spooning you, querido?”

“Actually, I think I’d like to be the big spoon this time if you don’t mind.”

“Sounds like a plan!”

And so, the two slowly fell asleep, cuddled against one another, enveloped in the blanket.

Their blanket. 

link to fic on a03; https://archiveofourown.org/works/48185326

[spooky-spextre-arts]

Madrigays 2023 | Day 4: Flags

For the Madrigaydays event on Twitter + here on Tumblr, is a rough inked drawing of a slightly older (probably two or three years ahead of canon) Mirabel - unashamedly bi/pan/open to interpretation.

[ramblesanddragons]

A fic based on the prompts Flags and Celebration for Madrigay Days!

Bruno has a vision of the future he can’t wait to share with his family.

[badwaves]

day two of madrigay days: transition! feat. julieta’s HRT arepas and bruno oversharing about an effect of testosterone that i also thought was really funny when it happened to me

[captaintrips9]

I will still be posting for madrigaydays but I am unfortunately going to be a little behind. Due to a series of funny yet tragic circumstances, I am currently in the possession of one (1) fewer eye than usual.

[lvnamuraart]

Madrigay days 🏳️‍🌈 - Flags

It always surprises me that people forget that you can be asexual AND other sexualities at the same time. Anyway, my little contribution to this topic uwu

[omgcheez]

[row-boats3]

Madrigay days submission: coming out!

(Please excuse that it is very late I somehow had no idea of this until day one but I could not miss out on this!)

Do you remember a few months ago, when we had that talk about you and Mariano?” the voice that cut in was too soft for powerful, explosive Isabela, wavering in anxiousness. “You were worried it would be weird about you and him being together because we were courting?” She continued.

A breath of relief escaped before Isabela closed her eyes.

“It’s just, we talked about how I’d never really been, uh, attracted to him.” She continued, as nice a phrase as any. “But, the thing is, I’ve never really been attracted to anyone before, I wasn’t sure I ever would.” .

The grip on her hands loosened, then returned there strong grip in indecisiveness. Dolores was quiet, but her grip on her Prima-hermana’s hands remained strong. Soon, the words tumbled out of Isa’s mouth.

“Lola, I- I have feelings for someone.”