i just want clarify that most of the events would be taking place after isabela's character development/transformation, unless specified otherwise =) okay enjoy, bye!
⇨ headcanons
⇨ drabbles
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whew, here we go yet again, another account based off my fixations
woohoo /sarc /j
just a few things about myself: my name is vanessa and i go by the name vee, my pronouns are she/her, i'm a filipino, i'm 19 y/o, and i'm a cisgender lesbian :)
i've been hesitating on starting a new blog since i knew it could sometimes be overwhelming and a lot of work, but ykw i'm just gonna do whatever the hell i want
i might write for the other characters in the near future, but for now i'm just gonna be focusing on making isabela x reader content
the reader's gonna be fem! because thats what i feel most comfortable with, i'm sorry :(
i also take requests! however please understand that i wont be writing:
heavy angst
death
pedophilia
incest; (TW ahead)
self harm
rape
highly explicit gore
and etc.
basically if i find your request a bit too much, i'll have to decline. if you're unsure about whether i'd be cool with your request or not, just ask away!
but other than what's listed above, i'm sure i'll be open to write everything else! also just a note, please specify if you want headcanons or a—badly written—drabble, otherwise i'll be picking the format myself
it may take me some time as i could be busy, or simply suffering from writers block, so please be patient!
summary: modern au headcanons of isabela madrigal taking her gf to an amusement park for valentine's day <3
warnings: lowercase intended, word vomit, extreme fluff
a/n: who needs an irl date for valentine's when isabela madrigal exists <3 happy vday to everyone! if you're single, no you're not. you've got isabela right here for you :) also i just want to say that i've never been to this amusement park in colombia, and that everything i say here will only be based on the info i got from google
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waking you up with kisses
she'd definitely be the type to not care about morning breath
"rise and shine, mi amor. happy valentine's!"
very giggly
absolutely could not wait for the day to get started; she's been planning out the perfect date for you two for the past few days
she had insisted that she wanted to arrange this special day for the two of you by herself
it was only fair since you had been the one to arrange last year's date
this year was her time to shine; she was going to guarantee that you would both have a good time today
you would start the day with a nice, warm shower with each other
very wholesome, nothing suggestive
just you and isabela taking turns in washing each other’s hair and scrubbing each other’s back
maybe a few kisses and some enticing touches here and there, but that was it
isabela wouldn't allow you two to go off schedule, no matter how tempting
after the shower, you would both start getting ready for the day
she normally wouldn't be a fan of matching outfits, but she would make an exception for it today if you wanted
she wouldn't go for anything too cringey tho like those matching shirts that say "she's mine" or "i'm hers"
i mean, it wasn't like you two had any to wear, but still... no <3
what she meant was like:
maybe matching the color pallettes of your outfits; or
wearing the same type of clothing but with different colors; or
maybe something more subtle like matching accessories; sunglasses, necklaces, rings, etc.
once you were both ready to go, she would be leading you to her car—opening the door for you—and driving you both to brunch
she would be taking you to both of your favorite fast food restaurant as per your request
she would be paying for your meal, no buts!
taking pictures of you and her while eating
honestly you two would just be chatting and having a good time as if it was any other day
heart eyes while watching you eat your food
once you were both done, she'd lead you back to her car and start driving to your date destination
she would give you the aux cord and would make you play music for the two of you while driving on the way
absolutely jamming it out in her car
after a few conversations and some joking with each other, you two would finally arrive at salitre mágico, an amusement park located in bogotá
your eyes would immediately widen at the realization of where isabela had brought you, thrilled and overjoyed; you had not visited an amusement park since you were a kid
she would be dragging you along by arm, very much excited to start trying everything out since this would also be her first time in a while visiting an amusement park
you found out that she had bought a nitro pass for you both, making every single ride/attraction available
you would scold her for spending so much money, but she would tell you to save it for later as you both had more important things to focus on
the two of you would spend the entire afternoon trying out everything salitre mágico had to offer:
(i'm not gonna be including everything, but these are the ones i think would stand out to you two)
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pista de karts (go-kart track)
you and isabela would competitively race against one another, disregarding everybody else and only really focusing on each other's whereabouts
isabela would win against you in the end
in your defense, the only reason you lost was because your kart was 'slower' than everyone else's
castillo del terror (castle of terror)
LOTS of screaming and laughing
the two of you would most probably make fun of some of the workers and their goofy masks, but would also get jumpscared at the same time by one of them grabbing your ankles or one of them popping out of nowhere
you would jokingly leave isabela on her own and move along the path by yourself, which would probably result to her chasing after you and smacking you on the back before tightening her hold on your arm
monstruos marinos (sea monters)
this place is (based on google) an exhibition of 6 robotic prehistoric marine animals
lots of picture taking with the monsters with your head in between their jaw, or with isabela striking a fierce pose as if she was fighting the beast
isabela would often try to scare you by suddenly nudging your back whenever you would go to take a closer look, succeeding everytime
palacio de cristal (crystal palace)
what this place is, is basically it's a labyrinth of mirrors, where you have to find the exit in the shortest possible time and let me tell you, that place would trip the hell out of you both
you two would constantly crash into the mirrors, laughing at each other as you both tried to 'feel' your way out
seeing many duplicated reflections of you and isabela creeped you out, but the whole experience would definitely still be a lot of fun
you would both escape eventually after a good while
barco pirata (pirate ship)
this ride basically has the same concept as anchors away
after a good 10 minutes of persuading, you would finally agree to join her IF and only if you both sat in the middle seats of the ride
very loud screaming
you would be gripping onto isabela's arm for dear life while you two screamed as the ship did its first loop around
isabela would immediately regret suggesting riding it
after the ride you would both sit down to rest for a while, feeling pretty sick since it was the first semi-intense ride you both experienced in years
carros chocones (bumper cars)
isabela would be giving you the drivers seat while she sits beside you
you two would be laughing the entire time as you—intentionally or unintentionally—crashed into everybody that was in the way
"you're such a bad driver!" "that's the whole point of bumper cars!"
you would both plan to return in the future with both of your families to try this together
supershot (drop tower)
after your experience with 'barco pirata', you didn't think isabela would suggest going onto this ride, and you definitely didn't think you were gonna agree, but here you were
the view from the top was amazing; the skies would probably be painted with orange and red, and most of the rides would already have their lights turned on for the night
however, you wouldn't get to appreciate the view as much when the first drop begins
lots of screaming as you and isabela clutched each other’s hand
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you two would be taking tons of pictures and videos of each other the whole time you toured salitre mágico, documenting every single moment
lots of selfies with each other, especially when you two were waiting in a long line
seeing as it was valentines day, the park would (probably) be decorated with heart balloons and roses, and there would also (probably) be a picturing booth for couples
you and isabela would be going to the cringey couple booths just for the laughs as you took pictures with one another, not caring about the looks other people were giving you two
if you were both hungry, you would be insisting to pay for the snacks in some of their stalls (bonus if they had discount prices for couples)
you two would be visiting every souvenir shop; trying on matching hats, looking at mugs and t-shirts for couples, and even buying some souvenir gifts for you and her family
time would pass by quickly as you two enjoyed yourselves, but soon enough, the sun would begin to set and the day would start heading to an end
you and isabela were sure that you had explored almost every corner of the park (even the scary rides)
however, there was still one final ride you both wished to go on, and that would be the 'rueda capital 360' which is basically a giant ferris wheel
in an amusement park date, the last ride you must always go on should be the ferris wheel
this is because you would both have a compartment all to yourselves, and you would both get to admire night view in private
during the ride, you would both be talking about your day; talking about what your favorite events were, rewatching some of the videos you both recorded on your phone, and looking at the tons of pictures you both took of each other
it was the perfect way to end the day; just sitting next to each other as you both looked out the window and admired the park, hands intertwined with each other's, and your head leaning on her shoulder
you and her would share a kiss right before the ride would end
today had been absolutely amazing
you were so thankful of spending the day with none other than isabela madrigal, and you hoped for more days like this to come
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i just realized after writing this that salitre mágico don't open during mondays... ☝✊ let's just pretend today's a sunday yeah
can i request isabela x a selfless reader who never puts themselves first??
selfless
summary: headcanons of isabela madrigal having a gf who bases their happiness on other people's happiness, disregarding their own selves in the process
warnings: lowercase intended, word vomit, FFFLLLUUUFFF, teeny tiny bit of angst, dw you could barely even notice it even if you tried, maybe
a/n: thank you for requesting this, anon <3 i may have changed it a bit just to give more spice, if that's okay with you :') also bear with me if there are any grammatical errors, it's literally 5:57 am rn LMFAO okay enjoy!
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she absolutely adores you
seeing how you would always choose to help other people never fails to bring a smile onto her face, like:
when you insist on helping her family members with their daily chores;
when you agree to help the townspeople with what they need in any way you can;
when you give isabela top priority when she needs help with something;
and etc.
but sometimes, it worried her
you would more often than not drop whatever you were doing, even if it was important to you, just so you could go and help whoever needed your assistance
you would disregard your wellbeing just for the sake of helping someone else, stubbornly insisting that you were fine
you would be obsessing over someone else's problems rather than your own
having a younger sister who used to base her self-worth on whether or not she could be of use to abuela/the town, this wasn't something she was foreign with
would be confronting you one day about this:
telling you she's noticed how you would often put yourself down just to help others;
asking you if you had anything you wanted to talk about; and
reassuring you that she was there for you if you needed to talk to her
however, with a head as hard as yours, you would be insisting that you were fine
you didn't want to burden isabela with your emotions
you were taught to put your feelings aside, and it didn't matter if you felt like absolute shit
as long as everyone else was happy and content, nothing else mattered
you stubbornly kept your thoughts to yourself, but lucky for you, isabela would just be as stubborn as you were
she wouldn't leave you alone and would continue to provoke you until you finally said what has been on your mind ever since you could remember
would feel heartbroken afterwards
you were a mix of 'wanting to make people happy' and 'my feelings do not/should not matter', and she could see her past self in you
would be trying to empathize with you without sounding like she was switching the topic onto herself, like:
telling you how much she related to you;
talking about how she realized that one must live for themselves; and
talking about her character development and how she no longer tries to pressure herself into satisfying everyone and hiding her true self
would then afterwards give you endless amounts of reassurance that you were valid and that your feelings do, in fact, matter
would make it both you and her mission to help you try and regain your love for yourself
would be making you repeat pep talks after her:
"i... love myself... i am valid... and my... feelings... matter... just as much... as everyone else's does."
"i... am not... obligated... to try... and solve... other people's problems... and their happiness... is not... my responsibility."
would be proud of you for taking the first steps (would be giving kisses mwa mwa)
would suggest that you both take the day off for the next day, just relaxing
of course, it would take you quite some time to get used to her words
habits such as yours don't just disappear overnight
so it would be over the months where you would grow to love yourself more, and made sure that you were your number 1 priority
*sees isabela*
well, number 2
anyways, it's not that you were gonna stop lending a hand to the community, but rather you were gonna start putting yourself first before everything else
someone asking for you to lend a hand in the bakery but you weren't feeling that great? sorry, maybe next time! :)
someone asking you to change their kid's diaper because camilo was nowhere to be found but you had somewhere urgent to be in? sorry, you weren't available atm! :)
it would also be over the months where you'd realize just how important it was to care for yourself
it's okay to put your needs first, and you shouldn't feel guilty for doing so
you are not selfish for loving yourself
and it would be all thanks to isabela madrigal who had helped you realize that
Hello hello hello! 🥰 if you are taking requests may I request how it would be if Isabela and her gf or wife had their first big argument? And how they would make up with one another? Thank you!
Alsoooooo have a wonderful day love💕
major fight
summary: headcanons (drabble at the end) of isabela and her gf having their first serious argument with each other; how would isa deal with it, and how would they make up with one another
warnings: lowercase intended, word vomit, angst, slight mention of depression, fluff i think
a/n: thank you for the request, anon! i didn't know what to put as the subject of the argument, so i'll just leave it to you guys. i'm sorry if this took a while! anyways, enjoy :) have a wonderful day/night, everyone <3
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would immediately lock herself in her room for the rest of the day
screaming/crying into her pillow
would blame everything on herself
overthinking, overthinking, overthinking:
this was all her fault;
she wasn't good enough;
you deserved better;
you were gonna leave her;
you hated her;
you never loved her; etc.
the thought of this fight being the potential reason you two break up makes her sick to the stomach, literally and figuratively
wouldn't have an appetite
would refuse to go out of her room and join the family to eat
this would be the first time they'd seen this side of isabela
the family would be very worried about her, especially julieta
her mom would be bringing her food to her room, but would come back to an untouched plate
julieta would be trying to get her daughter to talk about what was bothering her
isabela wouldn't say a word
she would keep everything to herself
would never leave her bed
the only time she would ever leave her room was if she needed to go to town to do her duties
wouldn't bother fixing herself, like:
leaving her hair unbrushed;
not wiping the fresh tear stains on her cheeks;
wearing her sandals on the wrong foot;
whatever, she didn't care
she just wanted to get it all over with so that she could go back to bed and cry
would be brain dead the whole day while getting everyone's requests wrong;
"isabela? these aren't sunflowers, i- are these hyacinths?"
"isabela um, why is there a tree in the middle of my crop farm?"
would probably lash out and take her anger out on them
the townspeople would be concerned for her
the only times that she would really be consciously aware of her surroundings was when she was somewhere near your area
would be very worried of bumping into you
just seeing you would be enough for her to tear up and have a mental breakdown
would be going straight to bed once she was home, ignoring the looks of her worried family
would be clutching your pillow to her chest, crying herself to sleep
i feel like nothing would change even after a week had passed (unless you try to approach her first and mend things yourself)
she'd still be as miserable as she was the day you two had fought
wouldn't know how to fix things between you two
it would only be thanks to mira who one day barged into her room, finally sick of her sister being in such a depressive state
mirabel would be the only person who would get isabela to tell her what was wrong
(it took 20 minutes)
she'd also be the one to be able to convince isabela to talk to you
"isa, you and y/n love each other no matter what. whatever problems the two of you may face, i know you'd both be able to get past them. and that includes whatever is going on between you two right now. but in order to get past something, you're gonna need to face it first."
would realize that her sister was right
she loves you, and she wants nothing more than for you two to make up and get past this
would probably take a few days to physically and mentally prepare herself
when she's finally ready, she would go to dolores to ask her where you were
after hearing that you were at home, and receiving a tight hug from her prima, she would start preparing to come over:
getting the bouquet of your favorite flowers ready;
mentally preparing her speech;
making sure she looked her best for you;
the family would be giving her moral support, glad that she was finally starting to get back on her feet
once she arrives at your front door, she would probably be having second thoughts
what if you didn't want to see her?
what if you grew to hate her during the days you were avoiding each other?
but disregarding her thoughts with a shake of her head, she would be knocking on the door of your home
she missed you so much
she needed to see you
but first, she was going to make things right between you two
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you awoke to a series of loud knocks coming from downstairs. in aggravation, you checked the clock on your bedside table, and it read 1:36 pm.
dismissing the knocks, you decided to go back to sleep, hoping that one of your family members would deal with whoever was out the door. but no less than 10 seconds had passed before the persistent knocker began knocking loudly once again.
with a groan, you irritatedly put a pillow over your head as you called out to your mom, "mami, there's someone by the door!"
there was no response from your mother as the knocking continued. you waited for a few seconds, but you heard no footsteps making their way towards the door.
you thought it was strange at first, because your mom/your sibling would've opened the door by now, but that was until you remembered that everyone was at town and you were left home alone for today.
as another series of knocks echoed from downstairs, you let out another groan as you decided to see who the hell was outside. was it so urgent that they couldn’t have waited until it was, like, i don't know, 10pm?
you trudged down the stairs and over to the door as the annoying knocks continued, before you grabbed the doorknob and swung it open, ready to snap at whoever was outside for disturbing your sleep.
but to your utter surprise, the person who's been constantly knocking on your door was none other than isabela madrigal, your beloved.
you felt your heart drop to your stomach as your mouth suddenly felt dry. the two of you stared at each other for a moment as a lump slowly forms in your throat. she looked so beautiful.
you didn't know how to feel; were you happy that she was here? angry because of everything that happened? or even more depressed at the sight of her doing well? (oblivious to the fact that she had also been in a state of depression just a few days ago)
isabela on the other hand, felt her heart breaking at the sight of you; you clearly hadn't been taking care of yourself.
huge, dark eye bags were present under your eyes; your hair was messy and tangled—god knows when was the last time you've brushed it; your lips were horribly chapped; and your blouse had an old, faded stain on the front, implying that you had probably been wearing it for several days now.
was it because of her? have you been suffering because of her?
your gaze fall down to her hands and noticing the bouquet of flowers she was holding, you felt hot tears start brimming your eyes. isabela could feel her own tears blurring her vision as she took a step towards you.
dropping the bouquet to the ground, she immediately captures you into a rib crushing embrace. you hug her back as tightly as you could, tears falling from your eyes as you buried your face into the crook of her neck. god, you missed her so much.
incoherent sobs came out of isabela as she repeatedly kept saying the words, what you thought sounded like, "i'm sorry." you shook your head as you tightened your hold on her, never wanting to let go.
"please... i don't wanna fight anymore," you whimpered, the lump in your throat only making it harder for you to speak. isabela's heart shattered at the sound of your voice, before immediately nodding in silent agreement, her arms wrapped around your waist securely.
the two of you stayed there in each other's arms for what seemed like forever, which you didn't mind in the least.
talking could wait.
for now, you would both indulge in the warmth of each other's embrace, making up for the lost time you should've had with one another.
summary: a drabble in which isabela gets teased by fem!reader s/o for having small hands, resulting into a small accident.
warnings: lowercase intended, word vomit, random scenario, FLUUUUUUFF
a/n: idk, i just feel like isa would have small hands seeing as she has pretty short fingers :D (idk what this was tbh)
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"pfft," you held your hand to your mouth as you tried to stop yourself from giggling.
your gaze was settled on isabela's hands as she tried to read peacefully, but has been failing because of the strange noises that kept coming from you. this has been going on for at least 5 minutes, and it was starting to really bother her.
after hearing another suppressed laugh, she slams her book shut and turned to face you, wondering what the hell you’ve been doing.
“what is so funny?” she asks impatiently, finally making you burst into a fit of giggles.
“sorry! i’m sorry,” you laughed apologetically. “it’s just... your hands are so adorable, amor,” you took one of her hands in yours, giving it a light squeeze, before bringing it to your lips to give it a kiss.
isabela gave you a strange look. the corners of her lips slightly curve into an weird smile, before she started speaking. “that's... kind of odd. well, as much as i appreciate the attention you’re giving my hands, this book dolores recommended me isn’t going to finish reading itself, so i’d appreciate if-”
“did you know people with small hands tend to be short in terms of height?” you spoke with a teasing smirk, making up a lie on the spot, and completely disregarding what she was trying to say.
you flatten her palm and place yours against hers to compare your hand sizes, and to your amusement, her fingers were at least an inch less than yours, just as you had expected.
you burst into another fit of giggles while isabela jerked her hand away from your grasp, a frown replacing the smile she had on her face a few seconds ago.
“what kind of garbage logic is that?” she questioned incredulously, before peeking down at her hands and examining her fingers.
“it’s not logic, it’s common sense. my hand is bigger than yours simply because i’m taller than you,” you give her a smug smirk, while her jaw drops as she let out a laugh of disbelief.
“that doesn't even make sense. i’m taller than you, mi vida! plus, the size of-!”
“oh yeah? then why do you have small hands?” you grabbed her wrist to compare your hand sizes yet again, just to prove your ‘point’ with a devious smirk while isabela facepalmed.
“-the size of your hand has nothing to do with your height. god, this is so dumb,” she whispered the last statement making you hunch over in laughter. with an eye roll, isabela retracts her hand from yours, being completely sick of your bull while you're still giggling uncontrollably at her side.
"goodbye, y/n," isabela got up from the bench you two were sitting on, but you immediately clung onto her arm with a snort, her attempt in trying to leave failing before it even started.
"no, come on. let me see your hand one more time," you teased, making isabela shoot you a glare.
"i am not-!"
"just let me see! show me your hand, amor. come on," you insisted, pulling her arm closer as you tried to unfurl her tightly balled-up fist.
"i am not comparing my hand with yours!" she snaps, rudely smacking your face with her other hand as flowers cover your entire face.
this gives isabela the chance to successfully pull her arm away, giggling at you in the process, but to her misfortune, the unbalanced strength she applied in pulling her arm resulted to her tripping over her own dress.
she falls to the ground with a yelp, both her hands luckily stabilizing her fall, as petals burst everywhere.
despite not fully seeing what happened, you let out a loud gasp of laughter at the sight of isabela on the ground. you brushed off the remaining petals that clung onto your face and your hair, before rushing over to help her.
"oh god, are you okay?" you asked in between your laughs, cupping her cheek and placing your other hand on her shoulder. she was laughing along with you, her face burning from embarrassment as she shook her head.
"i hate you so much," she breathed out laughing, making you laugh harder as you helped her back up to her feet.
summary: headcanons of isabela having a moody gf, isabela being the moody gf, and what would happen if you were both moody on the same day :)
warnings: lowercase intended, mood swings, FLUFF FLUFF FLUFF, word vomit
a/n: fun fact, i was writing this instead of paying attention to my professor. sometimes i wonder how i still manage to pass my classes with this attitude
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isabela having a moody girlfriend
she understands your sudden shifts in mood
would do small tasks for you so that you wouldn't have to, like:
pulling your chair back for you;
pouring you a glass of water;
opening doors for you;
using her vines to help you carry stuff;
and etc.
would try to cheer you up if you were in a bad mood by peppering your face with kisses, or giving you tight hugs to 'squeeze the negativity away'
would put flowers in your hair
if you didn't want to talk, but still wanted her company, she wouldn't ever leave your side
wouldn't mind the silence
comforting cuddles and kisses
if you wanted to stay in bed for the day, she would often check up on how you're feeling in between her chores, bringing you snacks and whatnot
after she's done with her town duties, she would go straight to see how you were doing
on days you wanted to be left alone, she would understand and would give you your personal space, even if it slightly upsets her
would go to dolores and ask her to use her gift to check up on you
very protective over you
would not hesitate to smack camilo if he won't stop messing with you while you weren't in the mood
“leave her alone, oh my god.”
in a similar sense, she would be sticking around if you decided to go out to town
would make sure nobody's bothering you, and would defend you from anyone who tries to provoke you
would be doing her best to help you with your chores, if you had any
the first time she experienced your moodiness, she took it to heart personally
would overthink if you hated her presence or if she was being too clingy and annoying
would distance herself instead of communicating with you :(
you would notice this, and of course, you would immediately apologize and give her endless amounts of reassurance that you loved her
kisses and cuddles afterwards
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isabela as a moody girlfriend
even before the destruction of casita, she had always been a moody person
but because of the high expectations a lot of people have had of her, alma included, she's taught herself to internalize her true feelings
and now that she's more comfortable and expressive with herself, she's not afraid to show the displeasure she currently feels at the moment
very irritable over the little things, like:
the tedious process of putting on her sandals;
someone walking slowly in front of her;
everyone talking loudly at the same time;
her hair getting caught in cactus spine;
and etc.
honestly, she doesn't know what she wants
"don't touch me, y/n."
"amor, i want a hug..."
"could you please stand 5 feet away from me?"
"where are you going?!"
surprisingly clingy
it may not be in a physical sense, but she does like having you nearby
secretly loves it when you baby-talk her during her moods
would start a random fight with you
"if i was a worm, would you still love me?"
"YOU WOULDN'T?!"
would honestly start a random fight with anyone
would make it everyone else's problem if she was having a bad day
on some days however, just like you, she would prefer to be alone
would probably regret telling you that she wanted her alone time the very minute you walk out the door
likes to hide under her blanket
would grow lots of random cacti and succulents in her room as it helps her relax
would feel better after some time has passed
would go to your house to cuddle, saying how much she's misses you even tho it's only been a few hours
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moody isabela with a moody girlfriend
oh lord
FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT jk
no but seriously tho, you two would probably argue over the silliest things:
isabela snapping at you for hogging the blanket last night while you roll your eyes and ignore her as you pretend to be deaf;
you tripping over one of isabela's vines and getting mad at her for it when she wasn't even nearby to intentionally trip you;
who loved who more;
and etc.
one of you had at least said something offensive to the other in one of your petty fights, which had resulted in a huge argument
you would both ignore each other for the whole day
eventually tho, you would both try to apologize and make up with the other
if she had been the one to upset you, she wouldn't be directly saying "i'm sorry" and instead, would subtly ask for forgiveness by hugging you or by giving you your favorite flowers
wouldn't leave you alone until you cracked a smile and it was visibly obvious that you had forgiven her
physical affection with each other was complicated
it was either one of you being irritated over the mere thought of being touched, or it was both of you not wanting to have any physical contact with one another
and in other times, the two of you would indulge in silent cuddles, seeking comfort in each other's arms
you would both hide away from everyone in her room
'us against the world' type of trope going on rn
the two of you would be trying to cheer up one another:
isabela would take you for a gentle swing in her vines around her room;
you would be running your hands through her hair while her head rests on your lap;
and etc.
it would be a quiet day with her, neither of you really wanting to talk
despite the silence, being around each other would never feel uncomfortable and tense
if it weren't for her duties in town and your family chores, the two of you would've stayed in bed and done absolutely nothing for the rest of the day
a/n: i don't think i should be writing something like this for my first fic, but oh well. enjoy! sorry if this was a bit short =)
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isabela trailed hot, moist kisses along your neck, her teeth ever so slightly grazing the sensitive skin, sending a series of sparks wherever her mouth lingered, leaving you breathless.
one hand tangled itself in isabela’s soft locks as a few whimpers escaped your lips, pushing her head further into the crook of your neck, a silent plea requesting for more.
the surrounding air humidified, the temperature rising along with the sexual tension, and it was dizzying, to say the least.
the two of you were positioned on her bed, with isabela straddling your lap, and your back pinned against the headboard. the heat radiating from your bodies was enough to seek competition with the blazing sun.
you let out a deep, staggered breath as shivers ran through your nerves, while isabela slowly glided her tongue up your neck to meet your jaw. she peppered soft kisses along the area, before reaching the corner of your lips.
it was expected, but isabela still somehow managed to knock out all the air from your body when she crashed her lips perfectly against yours, both of you melting into a very much needed kiss.
your lips molded perfectly with hers as you moved in unison with one another, savoring each other's taste while deep, heavy breathing ensued.
the amount of serotonin and oxytocin being released throughout your body was overwhelmingly insane. mere words alone could never amount to be able to express how much love and desire you had for the woman engulfing your senses.
your lips slightly parted itself, presenting isabela the opportunity to slip her tongue in, to which she did with no hesitation, as she boldly grinded herself against you, the simple action turning you into a hot, flustered mess, your stomach twisting into a tight knot.
your tongue danced along with hers, as the kiss slowly started to get sloppier and drip with sexual need, your body yearning for hers.
you pull back momentarily, trying to catch your breath, but isabela was having none of that as she forcefully latched her lips back onto yours, a hand snaking itself around your waist and clinging onto the cloth behind your blouse.
you let out a muffled moan, a shiver rushing down your back as you felt a warm hand slither up your bare waist from beneath your untucked blouse, her hand lightly giving your side a gentle squeeze.
you involuntarily bit her bottom lip, a flame igniting inside of you, as you tilted your head and further deepened the kiss, a slight bruise starting to form on both of your lips.
you trailed your other hand underneath the skirt of isabela's navy blue dress, dragging your fingernails along her bare thigh, and drawing out a soft gasp from her.
her skin burned under your touch, and you could feel her smirk against your lips, her free arm snaking itself behind your neck, as she rocked her hips against you with more force, bringing your thoughts to a haze.
the way her body would move against your own drove you to a high you could never put into words. she was like a drug, an addiction you were not about to quit.
isabela pulled away for a quick moment for the both of you to catch your breath, your chest rising and falling rapidly, hot breaths tickling each other's lips.
you drew back your heavy eyelids, only to be met by what you swore was the most ethereal sight you'd ever seen. isabela's face was a shade of crimson red, her lips swollen and bruised. her eyes, instead of the usual chocolate orbs, were dark and hooded, and were staring down into your own.
fingers gripped onto the hem of your blouse, followed by a slight tug.
"may i?" isabela husked, her voice thick with lust and desire.
"please," you whispered, immediately raising both your arms, and allowing her easy access to take off the piece of unwanted clothing. your lips crash back in to one another's after taking off your blouse, her arms wrapping around your naked waist.
but before isabela could start unzipping your skirt, the two of you were startled by her abuela's loud voice calling out to everyone in the casita.
"time for dinner!"
sexually frustrated, isabela groaned and let go of your skirt as she slumped forward to lean on the crook of your neck, while you sighed in slight irritation of being robbed of your personal time with your girlfriend.
"we'll continue later, isa," you reassured, trying to alleviate isabela's visibly growing annoyance by drawing small circles on her back.
"but i need you now," she whined softly, as she continued to place small pecks on your neck, making you shiver, and it took every ounce of will power in your body to stop yourself from giving in.
you knew one way or another, somebody was bound to check up on you both, and you'd rather stop now and save both yourselves the embarrassment of getting caught than to deal with a very awkward dinner. it was already embarrassing enough that one of her primas had the gift of enhanced hearing.
"amor," you held her face to look at you, before giving her a warm smile. "you can have me all to yourself after dinner, okay?" you give her one last and final smooch, before she sighed and nodded in return, giving back a smile of her own.
after stealing another quick kiss from you, she shuffles off your lap as she fluffed her dress and fixed her hair. noticing that you were looking for your blouse, she scanned her room before spotting it somewhere fairly far away from you two. with a laugh and a flick of her wrist, she grabs your blouse with her vines before dusting it off and handing it over to you.
after the two of you had fixed yourselves, you headed over to the dining room, arms linked with one another, and both unaware that you two were the only ones the whole family was waiting for.
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