Can I request hcs of isabela having a clingy girlfriend? Thank you!
Isabela with a clingy girlfriend
!english isn’t my first language, so there can be some grammar mistakes that I am sorry for in advance!
Isabela Madrigal x fem!reader
thank you for the request <3
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“Wow, you really like hugs, huh?” Isabela said, feeling her girlfriend’s arms wrap tightly around her waist. Her fingers softly stroking her sides.
“Only when it’s you I’m hugging, mi vida,” Y/N responded. She inhaled the smell of Isa’s hair as she hid her head in the crook of her neck. Nuzzling a bit closer, she pressed a few light kisses to her neck and shoulder.
Isabela was known as the most beautiful flower of Encanto for a reason, she was a beautiful woman, inside and out
so when you finally got lucky enough to get to call her your girlfriend, you would make sure to let her know that you were not going to let her slip away
having her close to you was making time stop, problems disappear, life get brighter, smile creep onto your face
her soft skin and hair (and the fact she always smelled amazingly) were making it impossible to not get addicted to her touch
“Isabela, could you give me a hand- oh,’ Mirabel stopped mid-sentence seeing her sister being clearly busy.
Isabela and Mirabel were helping Julieta with breakfast. But Isabela proved to not be much help. And the reason for that was Y/N sitting without a word on the counter. She wasn’t helping nor was she disturbing their work, so Mirabel didn’t mind her. Until she grabbed Isabela’s hand and laced their fingers together, that was. Isa couldn’t really do much with only one free hand, yet she let her girlfriend hold onto her as if she was her anchor.
Well, for Y/N she was.
“Y/N, can you please let Isa go?”
Y/N shook her head and tightened her grip. “No.”
Mirabel sighed.
“Mira, I’m perfectly capable of doing my job with one hand,” Isa said as she dropped an arepa. Mira rolled her eyes.
“Fine, you’ll get your extra hand,” Y/N said, hopping off of the counter. Mirabel raised a brow.
Still holding hands, Y/N started helping Isa using her free hand. Mirabel got what she wanted. Two working hands. She still pinched the bridge of her nose in annoyance though.
the family loves you, sure, but they can’t help, but wish sometimes you could let Isa breathe
Camilo once said that it’s getting annoying and Isa planted cacti on his bed
while you think Isa is a goddess, she thinks you’re a blessing
her little cuddly toy
at first she thought your clinginess would get tiring after a while
she was surprised it didn’t
you being clingy didn’t necessarily mean that you were glued to her 24/7, no, it sometimes was just you being close or giving Isa something that reminds her of you
she would be doing errands and you would hook your pinkies together when you’d notice her get annoyed or bored
you would observe her from across the plaza as she would entertain the kids with flower tricks, occasionally waving at her or winking at her and in return she would blow you kisses and make a rose grow right next to your feet
you’re busy too, so in the morning you’d find her, give her a note with a sweet and thoughtful affirmation for the day
she’d smile, kiss your cheek and you’re both on your way to finish your chores
“Is something wrong, amor?” Isa asked when Y/N laid her head on her lap.
Y/N opened one eye, looking up at Isa. “Nothing’s wrong. Not now at least.”
“You sure?”
“Mhm,” Y/N nodded, closing her eyes again. “I just missed you. You and your comfortable lap.”
Isabela smiled, relieved. She relaxed and stroked Y/N’s hair. Isa decided to take a moment and appreciate the girl laying on her lap.
Moments like this were rare, but that made them more meaningful, didn’t it?
at the begging of your relationship, Isa was confused at the amount of hugs and kisses she would receive on daily basis
she thought that you needed comfort and that something was wrong
it wasn’t
you’re just clingy
and Isa is, like, super warm
she’s like a walking fuzzy blanket
so of course you’d cuddle her as often as possible
after some time, she got used to the affection
sometimes, especially when you’re tired, you’d come up to Isa from behind and literally climb onto her back
wrapping your arms around her neck and legs around her waist
it was like she was giving you a piggy back ride, only you gave it to yourself
she could be talking to someone at the moment, she wouldn’t care
she’d continue the conversation as if nothing was happening
Isa would support your legs with her hands not even looking at you, knowing you probably just need to fulfill the desire to feel the comfort of your girlfriend’s touch
the person Isa was talking to though, let’s just say they forgot what they were going to say for a moment there
“Y/N, babe, breakfast is ready,” Isabela whispered to the girl. “We should hurry before Camilo eats both our portions.”
Y/N only grumbled. She pressed her head against Isa’s stomach.
What Isa loved about her girlfriend’s cuddles was how random they could be at times. Especially when they took place in bed. Y/N’s limbs were always wrapped around Isabela in some way. One time, her whole body was sprawled across the floor except her left leg. Her left leg remained on the bed and it was hooked over Isa’s own leg. Weird position, sure, but even in that moment Y/N remained a cuddler.
Today she hugged Isa. But her head was against her stomach and her shoulders were at the same height as Isabela’s hips. Y/N’s arms were loosely wrapped around her waist. Isa could feel her breath tickling her skin around the belly button. Their legs were tangled together and Isa had a hard time distinguishing her left calf from the right one.
“Y/N, wake up, preciosa,” Isabel tried again. She stroked Y/N’s hair.
“Fine,” Y/N muttered, untangling herself from her girlfriend. “but you have to carry me downstairs.”
Isabela loved you and your cuddles
you being clingy makes her feel superior
the way you hug her feels like she’s your protector
your knight in shining armor
and Isa loves that, it’s like your hugs and kisses are compliments
and she loves them, it’s like you’re telling her how amazing she is and how safe she makes you feel
you love Isa, Isa loves you, you’re two beautiful girls and you like to be close to each other
one hug from you and Isa knows you just caged her for life
ღ summary: dolores usually deals well with her special gift but sometimes it still gets too much. who will she go to?
ღ a/n : this was a really adorable request I couldn't resist!!
Dolores stumbled through the narrow halls of her beloved casita, tiles turning her around once she would get too close to hitting something. She felt as though her head was about to explode, like the pressure in the balloon could not be refrained.
Dolores had learned to deal responsibly with all the voices that are always somewhere in the back of her mind through all these years. She couldn't control it, turning it off and on as she wishes. Camilo could shapeshift on his own will, Julieta was responsible for her own cooking, Isabela could grow flowers as she wishes. But she wasn't lucky enough to get such a gift.
The girl was happy and grateful for her gift, of course. But sometimes it could get too much.
It was already late in the night and she could not close her eyes, even though she tried for far too long. A few of the local people were having a fiesta down in the village, and although everybody else was tight asleep, the sounds were what kept the young gifted girl awake.
She walked out of the casita slowly and carefully not to disturb the sleepers. All she wished at the moment was to look at la luna for a while. That was the primal plan, at least.
Once she stepped out of the enchanted house she called home, the tired legs led her way far down the street. Dolores' heart couldn't keep quiet its desire for them.
She ran down the road, finally noticing the familiar house her soul longed for. Delicately climbing the tree, she managed to find herself face in front of the window. She looked around, noticing the dead asleep body of her lover.
Dolores attempted knocking on the glass but since she almost tripped and fell face down on the ground, she figured it would be better if she would call them from the ground. The girl stepped down from the tall tree, stepping on a leaf as she did so.
She picked out a few little stones and threw them one by one on the room window. Finally, after five hits, from which she missed two of them, a loveable face made its appearance. "Dolores? What are you doing, mi amor?"
"I'm sorry, I just- I couldn't sleep" she whispered "I wanted to see you."
Her beloved's face was enveloped in a wide smile, looking down at their love's sleepy eyes. "Come up"
Dolores was laying on the bed, soaking in the sheets that spread across the surface. Drowning in the sweet lingering smell of her partners' hair she already felt her heart calming down.
"Here, drink this my love" Dolores looked up at her lover, her eyes searching for further explanation. "It's melissa, it'll help you rest and sleep"
"I'm so sorry for barging in like this, I shouldn't have woke you up" she apologized as she took a shallow sip of the hot drink.
"I'm glad you did" they reassured, placing a small kiss on her forehead. "What's wrong, mi vida?"
Dolores exhaled deeply, placing her gaze on nowhere in particular. "I appreciate my gift, and I'm so grateful for it"
She stopped to fidget her fingers around her cup "But my head is exploding, I hear so much."
A few tears framed her eyes as she went on "Mi amor, I don't want to hear anymore, I want to have some rest, please"
They couldn't do anything so they wrapped their hands gently around her shaking body, providing her with comfort and safety. "Dolores, my darling, you are so strong. I haven't met anyone like you. You suffer so much but you're still the greatest sunshine my eyes can land on. It's okay, mi hermosa"
Being pulled tighter, Dolores placed her head on their shoulders, focusing on the beating of the heart closest to hers. It might have been true, or maybe she just imagined it for the sake of herself but - it seemed the two hearts of their beat as one.
"You are so strong, chiquita" they whispered in her ear, stroking her hair with their fingers, mumbling a sweet lullaby. "It's okay"
"I don't know what I would do without you" the girl whispered moments away from falling into a deep sleep.
"I love you" they only replied but to no return - the sleeping beauty had already entered a long longed-for dream.
note: please do not read any of my Camilo fanfics if you are above 18! As we all know, Camilo is a teenager, and as a teenager myself, I would feel very uncomfortable. Camilo is a minor.
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Camilo Madrigal
Amor de mi Vida ( x GN! Reader)
-> Camilo heard that Y/N had a date this Saturday (fluff + slight angst)
Happy new year ( x GN! Reader)
-> Spending New Year with your boyfriend as you both simp for each other (fluff)
Senorita Clumsy ( x GN! Reader )
-> You recently moved into Encanto and went to explore with your younger sibling (fluff)
Personal doctor ( x GN! Reader )
-> Camilo taking care of you after you fainted from exhaustion (fluff + slight angst)
Sleep well mi Amor ( x F! Reader ) my fav
-> Camilo sneaks into your room late at night to cuddle (fluff + slight angst)
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