i like to think with each gift come other things to each of the madrigals
so like, how Isabela knows all these different plants even when she's never created them, she didn't look them up and study them, she's always known. just like she knows the perfects conditions for every plant
camilo's acting skills were always there, and he can get into any character in record time, being able to interpret them perfectly. he can also tell when someone is being genuine or faking
dolores differentiates between different sounds even when they're all going off at the same time, and she can hear each and everyone clear as day and differentiate between them. she can also imitate sounds and voices
luisa will tell you the exact weight of smth just by looking at it. and she'll have a look at you and tell you what your body needs to work on for better muscle or will know what muscle you've pulled. gives amazing massages
Pepa can tell you the forecast. she'll wake up and go "today is going to rain, not gonna be my fault. it will rain for like an hour, at 6:39 in the afternoon" so accurate.
Julieta knows the recipes by heart, she can read any recipe in any language and memorize it forever, but only recipes. reads at the speed of light too, and knows some recipes already that she just knows.
Bruno will have tiny predictions that come true even when he isn't using his powers. like "i swear, if that kid scores I'm wearing purple tomorrow" guess who's wearing mirabel's favorite poncho the next day? or he'll randomly pull someone aside before a bird poops where they were standing before.
Antonio is an encyclopedia for animals just like isa is for plants. he knows it all, even from fantastical, mythical, and extinct species. he can also imitate their sounds, which he doesn't need, but you know
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
MASTERLIST
“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
How had she not noticed the signs before?! It was so obvious, SHE made it so obvious!
She thought the flirting was just for fun, and now here she is realizing that she was smiling like an idiot with her cheeks flushed as she looked at you.
She wants to broach the subject, and she will! But she doesn’t know how, and just thinking about it makes her blush. Asking Pepa for help seems like a good option.
Bruno⏳
“Oh no… no, no, no, no…”
Bruno realized he was in love when he found himself thinking too much about you. Like, what would you be doing, if you like something specific, and the final straw was when he wondered if you thought of him too.
He knew he enjoyed being with you, but he thought it was just admiration or something, nothing more. But she realized that in reality he found himself in need of your company.
And off Bruno goes to ask his sisters what would be the best way to broach the subject without creating an awkward atmosphere between you.
Pepa🌈
“Puta mierda!” ((Holy shit!))
Is this really happening?! Why do her hands get sweaty when she is too close to you? And why does she get a chill in her stomach when she hears your voice? That’s what it’s be in love?!
The weather gets crazy when you’re talking, and she hates not being able to control it.
She has to tell you! After all, it’s obvious there’s something going on with her. But just imagining what to say a blizzard starts.
When she notices her behavior changes when the subject is you or you are near, she becomes much more clumsy and restless than usual.
Feeling like an idiot for not realizing that her felt this way before.
The girl can’t hide it, so she’s going to have to tell you, and that’s the problem, because as much as she has the courage to do it, she knows it’s going to be in the most messy way possible.
Luisa💪
“Wait… That is?! Oh cielos!” ((Oh heavens!))
She was admiring you from afar when this thought took her, and she totally unfocused on what she was doing while blushing as she realized that, yes, she is in love.
The rest of the day was chaos, she could no longer do everything 100% like she was doing before, thinking about you made this girl nervous and this because you were nowhere near her!
She have to tell you. That’s what you do, right? But how?! She’s never done this before! Oh heavens she needs help.
Isabela🌹
“… No fucking way… ”
She is so confused, she never had time to think about it, I mean, she is always so focused on pleasing her family that only now she “had time” to feel this way.
She gets stressed because she doesn’t know what to do, she likes you, but do you like her? Or rather, do you like her like SHE likes you? What if she is just confusing and really only likes you a little more than the others? Oh dear, there are so many questions.
When you’re together, you make her feel so good, so alive, it’s like nothing else matters. Okay, no one has ever made her feel this way so you must be the right person, now she just needs a chance to say it.
Dolores🎀
“Oh cielos…” ((Oh heavens...))
She knows what it is but why did it take so long to realize that feeling this time??
Maybe it’s because the atmosphere between you flows so naturally that it doesn’t leave much room for embarrassment, you just want to have fun together.
She talks to her cousins before hinting anything to you, then she talks to her mother, who told her aunt, and in the end the whole Madrigal family knew and was waiting for your answer now.
Camilo🎭
“Socorro” ((Help))
You have made this boy feel something unlike anything he has ever felt, and deep down it scares him. It’s something good but everything it means scares him.
You notice his behavior changing a little bit, like, you still go out together and stuff, but he always seems restless and makes some kind of forced jokes to cover it up.
The truth is that he tries to find the right moment to tell you, but ends up being afraid of how it might change your relationship.
Ayoo I discovered your blog not long ago and I find that what you write is really cool, so if you are interested can you make headcanons of the Madrigal grandchildren when they do summer activities with their S/O pls :))?
Ooo sounds fun
Summer Activities w/ the Madrigal grandkids
This is an interesting idea, I like it! Antonio isn’t on here tho bc he’s a wee babe. Sorry this took forever to answer I kinda forgot about it
warnings: none???
Isabela
I honestly think summer is Isa’s favorite season
Everything’s so bright and colorful and alive
So you guys would be all over the place
Lazy days at the beach
Wandering around the forest
Hell maybe even surfing
Oooo and food
Popsicles, ice cream, etc
There would rarely be a time you guys had a healthy meal
Idk if this counts as a summer activity but y’all would definitely do tie-dye projects as well
Luisa
I can’t really see Luisa doing anything super crazy or active
But she does really love hanging out at the beach with you
She would love making sand castles, burying each other in the sand, and collecting sea shells
She very much enjoys goofing off in the shallows with you
But Luisa is a more laidback person so her favorite is being sprawled out on a big ass blanket or towel under a big ass umbrella with you next to her
On said blanket or towel you guys would sit and watch the sunset
Your knees would be loosely tucked to your chest
She’d be leaning back on her hands with her legs spread out in front of her
You would sigh and rest your head on her shoulder
In return Luisa would rest her head on the top of yours
As the sun dips below the horizon your guys’ wide, lovesick grins would still be shining bright
God it would just be so wholesome, much like everything else with her
Mirabel
You would have to drag Mira out of the house
I mean she doesn’t like being cooped up and would love to go out with you but it’s just so friggin hot
So you’d have to bribe her with a “we can get fabric while we’re out?”
She’d be all dramatic and flop out of her chair and be like “fineeeee”
So y’all would get cold treats and roam about the market and Mira would insist that you were just here for fabrics but you’d lead her everywhere else
You guys would be sweaty as hell but you’d still hold hands
Idk it just seems like Mira would love holding your hand
You’d have so much fun shopping and ppl watching the heat would be forgotten
And by dinner you’d be so full of street food you’d have to skip the family meal
Dolores
Dolores would also not be doing anything super exciting
She’d go shopping and take walks around the town and spend days at the beach with you
I know, I know, I’ve said the beach for a lot of these but that’s the only summer activity I can think of
She seems like a pretty mature person but I could see her building sand castles and splashing around in the shallows
She’d love to walk along the shore as the sun sets, talking about nothing and everything, occasionally picking up a pretty seashell
She doesn’t seem like she’d be a fan of sweets either so probably not too many frozen treats but she’d enjoy an ice cream I think
Camilo
Oh boy
Summer activities with Camilo would be fun but chaotic as hell
I mean almost everything with him is but ya know
Like Isa, you and Milo would also be all over the place
You’d be dancing around town to street performers’ music
Handing ice cream and popsicles out to kids while stealing a few for yourselves
Exploring the forest, walking in streams, splashing in rivers
And if you’re going to the beach you’re gonna be there all day
You’ve got food, floaties, blankets, towels, more food, and one giant ass umbrella
Like it’s so big you’re pretty sure Camilo had to ask specifically for this size
You two are having a blast, building sand castles, finding critters in the sand, starting full blown splash wars in the water
You’d have to fight birds off your food but you were giggling about it after so it wasn’t all bad
You guys would be walking back to your blanket and umbrella as the sky starts to turn orange, finally settling down to watch the sunset
You’d plop down on your blanket and Camilo would wrap a big towel around you both, pulling you close and resting his chin on your shoulder
You’d probably take a deep, content breath and say “it’s beautiful, isn’t it?”
And I have no doubt he’d say “yeah” but not even be looking at the sky
Instead he’s looking at you
You’d scoff and laugh and shove him a little “god you’re so cheesy” but you can’t deny the blush
Camilo would laugh and pull you back into him and be like “ayy, you know you love it”
You’d probably miss the sunset bc of all your flirting and goofing around
I loved your writing and I would love it if you wrote something like Isabela and her girlfriend having a super cute moment with the village children and Antonio and then Isa realizes she wants to get married and have babies 🥺
˗ˏˋ WHAT I WANT ´ˎ˗
︰୨୧・꒱ ────IN WHICH: Isabela realizes what she wants.
‹𝟹 %: i am so sorry that it took so long to write this, i’ve been feeling lazy but omg this is too cute
˚ · . isabela madrigal x fem!reader
Isabela had her sweet covered smile on her tinted lips as she spun around and danced to the colombian music blasting from the village speakers. She grew vivid colored flowers around, cactuses spawning in places where they couldn’t hurt the people. The children watched her in admiration, catching every shaded flower she threw in the air.
Y/n watched the delighted twirling girl, lips curving into a smile by just the imagine of the love of her life finally being happy. She continued doing her chores, trying to get them done as fast as possible to hang out with Isabela.
Isabela grew little flower crowns for the kids watching her. “Can you make me a heart shaped flower, Isabela?” A high pitched voice said. Isabela looked down to see a small little girl with silky black hair, the little girls eyes glistening with innocence. Isabelas heart softened at the sight so she crouched down and created a heart made with different flowers of different shades of pink and red. “Of course my little angel” Her kind voice replied.
She handed the heart to the shocked girl and gave her a pat on the head. “Thank you, isabela!” The young girl thanked, wrapping her small arms around Isabela. She gracefully hugged her back and stroked her black hair. The little one let go and ran off to look for Antonio to give it to.
Isabela sighed at the sight of the youngsters running around with their high giggles filling the warm air. She loved to see these small kids happy, it reminded her of when she was little. She wished she could have one of those little rascals running around her home.
Isabela’s eyes light up at the thought. She could make that desire true! She had a loving girlfriend who also loves children! They could get married and live in a cute house decorated with pastel cactuses and vines! Isabela day dreamed of the future, all the things she wanted.
“Hey, Isa! I’m done with my chores, flor!” Y/n said from behind the light purple dressed girl. She wrapped her arms around Isabela from behind. Isabela chuckled and sighed. “What’s wrong?” Y/n asked, twirling the dark haired girl around, their eyes meeting.
“I know what i want.” Isabela replied causing Y/n to furrow her brows in confusion. “What do you mean by that, amor?” She chuckled nervously. Isabela grabbed her hands and connected it with hers. “Nothing bad. I mean- i don’t know if you want this, it’s totally okay if you don’t i understand that some people don’t like-” Isabela ranted anxiously but Y/n gripped tightly on her hands.
“Mi vida, what is it?” Y/n questioned in worry. “I want to get married and i- i want a baby running around our home. I want us to be forever and ever” Isabela said quickly, squinting her eyes. Y/n widened her eyes, her cheeks warming up.
“I understand-” Isabela got cut off by the feeling of Y/n’s lips against her soft ones. Isabela put a hand on her cheek as they pulled away. “I want that too, Isa” She replied, a smile on her face. Isabela’s mouth slightly opened, her front teeth showing.
hey my dude, could i request hc on being childhood friends to lovers with Isabela, with y/n being the opposite of her? like y/n is a troublemaker and rebellious? thanks in advance
Childhood friends to lovers with Isabela!
ooo i like this idea! I just opened up my requests to writing romantically for more encanto characters and i’ve had this in my asks for a while! sorry it took me so long to get to it :)
As children, you and Isabela were scolded by the encanto’s matriarch basically every other day.
You always led her into doing rebellious things even if you didn’t mean to. It just happened.
When Isabela got her gift and had to uphold the “perfect” image, she forced herself to spend less and less time with you, even if it was something she didn’t want.
She never forgot about those little chats the both of you used to have though. You guys would always say that you two would be together forever and get married.
Thinking back on it, Isabela thought it was silly but a part of her really did want to be with you.
Isabela also remembered how her Abuela almost banned the two of you from ever hanging out again. Reminiscing on how upset the two of you were brought a smile to her face. Your whiny voices begging to stay together and the two of you hugging to signify you’d never separate made her heart melt.
Of course she would still invite you to hang out from time to time, behind her grandmother’s back. And you somehow still led her into trouble. If you got caught, it was always blamed on poor Camilo.
Whenever Isa would hesitate go against the rules, you’d tell her to “live a little” and that being bad was a part of growing up.
If you guys got lost somewhere in the jungle though, Dolores always had your back. She would find you guys and take you back without getting caught.
Same thing with getting hurt. Julieta always slid the both of you some arepas before you guys left. The woman always made sure you two would never get caught.
Julieta was helping because she knew what it was like to be the golden child, incapable of being able to be a kid because of the harsh expectation placed upon her.
You and Isa always asked Dolores to join you as well, but she always claimed that it wasn’t for her. In reality, she noticed how the both of your heartbeats would synchronize when you were together or when they would race when a relationship of any kind was mentioned.
One of the things you’d do was go outside of town, on the outskirts of the encanto, and tend to your secret garden. You and Isa planted plants there, without using her power and you two slowly watched them grow together.
During her periodic visits, you guys would always end up in a dirt fight (you started it every time) and you would have to hose Isabela down afterwards. It was hilarious.
The way your laugh echoed in the girl’s ears made her smile. You never noticed the loving gazes she gave you and she never noticed the loving gazes you gave her.
Every night without fail, you would stand outside Casita, hoping that Isa would somehow know you were there and come out and you could finally tell her how you felt.
She obviously had no idea that you were outside her home, otherwise she would have come running.
Little did you know, every night in bed, she wished that you would call out her name and ask her to run away with you.
She would accept without a second thought, wanting to be selfish for once and leave everything behind.
When she was out in town, you’d occasionally have little chats with her about random things, just an an excuse to talk to her.
God her smile, it always had your heart fluttering tenfold. You were praying she didn’t notice the amount of times you looked at her lips.
Isa always grew a mini sunflower and tucked it behind your ear everytime she saw you. The girl told you that you were the only constant thing in her life, “my sunflower, I adore you” she’d always say.
This always made you blush in one way or another. You thought she was just being kind because she knew you for so long and it was okay to be sappy and stuff. But you couldn’t have been more wrong, and thank god you were, because you loved her too.
You wanted all the things you guys used to say as kids, to come true. Who cares if people say that you were too rebellious to be with such a perfect girl? It didn’t matter, because you loved her and wanted to marry her, just like you both always said.
One day, when you two were on the outskirts, at the top of a mini cliff, looking for more plants for your secret garden you decided that it was now or never, because you didn’t think you’d have this much courage again.
You took let out a sigh before starting “Isa?” you asked.
“Yeah” she responded, studying the butterfly that landed on her hand before she raised it, allowing it to fly away.
Without warning you asked her “What if we just got married like we always said we would when we were kids?” You watched the girl, curious of her reaction.
Her head snapped towards you and a light blush formed on her cheeks “W-what are you saying?” the girl asked.
“What I’m saying is that I love you” you told her, your heart racing “I’ve loved you since we were kids and not a day goes by that I don’t think about how much you mean to me.”
You were so afraid, this could change your relationship with your best friend forever if she didn’t reciprocate your feelings.
The thought of losing her was so frightening but it was worse to love this girl in silence and watch her find someone else.
Isabela inched closer to you “And if you don’t feel the same way I totally understand it’s just that I-” you were cut off by the close proximity of your lips. She placed both of her hands on your shoulders as she pulled you close.
You felt her warm breath on your lips as she looked into your eyes.
“I… love you too” she said, scanning your features before closing the distance.
You ran your fingers through her soft, silky hair as you two melted into the kiss you waiting for your entire lives.
When the girl finally pulled away, you saw her smiling to herself, cheeks tinted pink. You returned her smile, until she spoke.
“What took you so long?” she asked, locking eyes with you.
“You know, you could’ve said something first” you told her raising your eyebrows.
“Yeah but I made it sooo obvious! I even gave you a special flower every day! You know I don’t do that for anyone” Isabela looked away as she scoffed, crossing her arms.
The girl looked back at you before continuing “But I’m happy that I can finally say it now.”
“Say what?” you asked, cocking an eyebrow.
“Say that… I LOVE YOU” she turned away from you and yelled into the distance, her voice echoing from the top of the cliff into the entire encanto. You didn’t know if people would hear it, and it didn’t matter anyway. You loved her too much to care.
You laughed in response before joining her. You guys continued repeating the same phrase over and over until your throats hurt from screaming and your stomachs hurt from laughing. It was just like old times.
“So is that a yes?” you asked “To my proposal? Will you marry me?”
Isabela smiled, nodding as she took your hand softly and placed sunflower seeds in it “Yes… I’d like that very much.”
A few months later when the candleholder, Alma Madrigal asked Isabela if she found any marriage candidates, she presented you.
The whole reveal of the perfect girl marrying the rebel was messy, but that was a story for another time.
Imagine Isabela Madrigal, young and freshly Gifted, excitedly running up to her Abuela with a beautiful, perfect rose she just grew. She had been practicing all month since her birthday to get this just right, like the flowers Abuela loves!
Isabela is too excited for words as she goes, bouncing on her toes and giggling, to a smiling Abuela, who takes the rose carefully and inspects it. The excitement is lost as the soft smile slowly dips into a shallow frown. "Abuela Alma?" What was it, she thought. A flaw? Did she add too many petals? Was the color not right? Oh no, did it wilt?!
"Isabela," Abuela says softly with a shake of her head, her fingers picking at the perfect stem. Something small falls, and Isabela catches it. It stings her hand, and she drops it. Abuela's words make her look back up. "I thought I told you no more thorns, my dearest love. They need to be perfect, so people are only happy with them, you understand?" The smile returns and Abuela sets the rose aside without another thought, taking Isabella's hurt hand. "Come, let's take you to your Mama, and then we can try again."
At they leave her broken rose, Isabela, quiet and confused, wonders why a rose with thorns was less perfect than one without. Still, she determined to get it right. For Abuela. For the happiness of her people. She could do that.
