Random Hugging Headcanons!

~The Madrigals with a significantly shorter soulmate~

Mirabel

Your special spot would be the river (where she ran away to)

You would catch butterflies in jars just to left them go after

Mirabel sometimes picks you up if you can’t reach

It makes you really embarrassed which makes her laugh

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Genre: fluff

You stood on your tiptoes, leaning forward over the river. “Almost..almo-”

*SPLASH*

Your skirt weighed you down as you sat in the shallow water trying to stand. 

“Y/N?!” Mirabel yelled rushing over to help you up. She tried to hold in her laugher but failed, your usually tamed hair became frizzy, you sat in the water stunned. You pouted slightly turning red from embarrassment. You grabbed Mirabel’s hand pulling her into the water with you. Mirabel’s teal colorful skirt turned darker in the water. You both now sat across from each other, both looking down in an awkward silence. You looked up to see Mirabel staring at you. Both darting away from each other’s eyes. The silence was soon broken when you burst out laughing, the awkwardness taking over you. Mirabel paused, then joined you, laughing along. You stood, reaching your hand out for her. She took it and pulled you after her, grabbing her cross bag as you ran back to the Casita to change, hand in hand.

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Isabela

PLANT MOM X PLANT PARENT AHHHH

She will bring you cute little succulents she planted

When she learns how to plant something new she will stop at nothing to hunt you down and show you it.

Most of the flowers in her room are your favorite/ones that remind her of you.

She helped you start a garden and come over to hang out wit you to water and tend to the plants

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Genre: fluff

As you approached the stairs of the casita the doors opened quickly. “¡Hola, Casita!” You looked up to see a window creak, resembling a wave from the magical house. You smiled and walked in. 

“Ah! Y/n.” Julieta called from the kitchen, peeking around the wall. “Hi! How are you, Tia Juli?” Julieta’s smiled faded slightly, inspecting your hand noticing the band-aid wrapped tightly around your finger. She whipped around and grabbed an arepa off of a plate. “What happened, mija?” She asked as you bit into the food. You swallowed, “Just a thrown from a rose in my garden. Isabela helped me plant it.” Julieta’s smile returned. “Speaking of Isa, go upstairs,” she took a rag off her shoulder and wiped her hands. “She’s waiting for you.” She said turning back to the kitchen stove. You nodded and rushed out a quick thank you. Once you got to Isabela’s door you knocked three times. You heard a small gasp inside the room and footsteps approaching the door. The nob turned and Isa pulled you into a hug. You wrapped your arms around her, “Well hello to you too..” You smirked. “Hi.” She said giggling. She pulled you over to a small sprout. You stared at it inspecting to small thing. “What is it?” you said look up at Isa with a smile. “Watch.” She said crouching down The sapling twitched growing wider and wider, longer and longer. You looked up at the cherry blossom tree standing high above you. “Whoa..” You were stunned. You had always wanted to see a cherry blossom tree up close. Columbia didn’t have those and you had only seen pictures or paintings of them. “Isa..” She grabbed you, growing vines around you both, lifting you into the tree, holding your hands “this is..” Her head moved to your shoulders leaning onto you. “This is beautiful.” After a while of talking, playing with each others hair, and talking about your garden, the two of you went up the the roof. She leans against you once more, putting her head on your shoulder.  The sky was a mix of pink, orange and yellow. The sun was going down now, and tomorrow you’d venture with Isabela again.

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Luisa

You are ALWAYS being carried around

Luisa will scoop you up put you on her shoulder or her back or bridal style

She loves holding you sm its adorable

Your height difference is so ironic

Luisa often overworks and you comfort her after

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Genre: fluff + slight angst

Luisa slammed her door as soon as she entered, ready to flop down on her bed. She had a very long day. She had to reroute the river for the 3rd time this week, then she had to move a couple of trees and carry them to the valley, then she brought some runaway donkeys back to their pen. She let out a tired sigh.

 “Luisa?”

She jumped in surprise as you started walking towards her. “Y/n! I uhm- sorry! I wasn’t expect you to- It just- I didn’t know you were-”

You stood on your tiptoes and pecked her on the lips trying to end her mindless rambling. Her face turned red, her hand reaching up to her lips in shock “..here.” She flushed, pulling you into a tight hug. “Lu, you need to relax. Nobody doubts your strength. You’re the strongest person I know.” You both sat on Luisa’s bed. You grabbed her hand and squeezed it tightly. “Y/n..” This caught your attention, you looked up at her. “..You’re the nicest, most caring person in the world.”

THERE WILL BE A PART TWO I PROMISE <3

also i’m taking requests! let me know who you want in part 2. 

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Madrigals with a Doctor Strange!Reader

summary ; what would happen if the Madrigals were to suddenly meet a young woman who was akin to them, yet so different, so peculiar… She was unpredictable yet reliable, who exactly is she?

In where the family of Madrigals met a sorceress who had recently moved in, what could perhaps be their reactions to your enchanting abilities?

Note ; nyeht, nada! Alright so I was brainrotting and SUDDENLY this amazing idea for the Doctor Strange!Reader just came up and I FELL IN LOVE. So guaranteed for a one shot (possibly series if I have the motivation lol) on this Doctor Strange!Reader. The Scarlet Witch!Reader will be postponed cuz I just gotta write the idea down, quick!

Also Carlos will be added here, aight enjoy! This is different from the one shot I will be making, because this post will contain headcanons on [name] who studies Mystic Arts and moves into Encanto while the one shot contains on [name] bumping into the Madrigals outside of Encanto. And yes, Carlos will be there :>

Doctor Strange!Reader x Madrigals (work under the cut!)(Not beta read)

No specific pronouns

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Do you think you could write Luisa helping y/n through a panic attack? If not that’s okay :)) LOVE YOUR WRITING!! Keep up the good work :))💕

Because I needed this today, we’re being less than judicious with the que. We’ll go back to regular order after this post. As an aside, this is the way that I experience anxiety attacks, it is different for everyone.

You sat by yourself on the cool cobblestones of an alley. You had felt a little on edge all day, but the proper attack had come on rather suddenly. As you stood conversing with a villager, a sharp pain in your ribs and back appeared, you became hyper aware of the feeling of your pulse in your throat. You were able to politely excuse yourself before finding somewhere to be alone. You curled up, back against a wall, knees to your chest, trying to convince your body to calm down.

“Y/n there you-“ Luisa stopped suddenly, her tone going from excitement to concern. “Mi vida? Are you okay?”

“Yeah, just an anxiety attack. I’ll be fine.” You panted. She sat down, pulling you over into her lap, your head on her chest.

“Breathe with me.” She said, setting a slow and steady rhythm with her breathing. You began to mimic the rise and fall of her chest, slowly letting the tension go from your body.

“How are you doing?”

“I-I’m fine.” You said, the tears starting to well in your eyes.

“Amor, you’re not fine, you just had an anxiety attack, and you sound like you wanna cry.”

“I’m sorry, I just don’t know what caused it, it just sort of happened.” You said, hugging her tight.

“It’s okay. We’ll get through this.” She rocked you gently, putting her face in your hair.

“Can I stay with you for the rest of the day?”

“Absolutely.” She said,kissing the top of your head. “But why don’t we stay here for a bit, just so I know you’re going to be okay. If not, I’ll call it a day and just take you home.”

“But the village-“

“Doesn’t need me more than you do right now.” She said, cutting you off. You nodded, yawning slightly. She hummed a little, squeezing you just a bit tighter. “It’s gonna be okay.

Did the red peony bloom? No! …Maybe?

TURNING RED (2022) dir. Domee Shi

Luisa Madrigal headcanons

I love her sm

•when she's really excited her hugs have more force than usual, not enough to cause pain but enough to feel pressure

•she loves tiny animals

•best hugger and cuddler

•if her s/o is too short to reach something she picks them up

•when cuddling she loves to hear her s/o's heartbeat

•loves her hair being played with

•she's just a super loving person in general

•she's the type of person to try to play a prank but fail bc she ends up laughing

Haii! May I request some sfw and nsfw headcanons for Luisa from Encanto with a bigender (Biologically fem) y/n please?

Thanks! I love ur work *´ㅅ`) ♡

Luisa Madrigal x Bigender reader headcanons (18+)

I CERTAINLY CAN!!!  and thank you so much : )

when I say in love with this woman I mean I LOVE HER!!!

MASTERLIST

SFW

She likes to be little spoon when you're cuddling

head on your chest while you play with her hair

You absolutely adore her

whatever she needs you're there before she can even think about it

the pair of you are both great therapists to one another

you're definitely more of a listener than a talker tho which is good considering how much pressure she feels

she likes to just hold you

shes a gentle giant

Luisa holds your face in both her hands and strokes your cheeks with her thumbs

becomes a blushing mess when you do the exact same thing

She gets flustered easily and it's adorable

you love to call her "Mi Vida" (My life) and "corazón" ( sweetheart)

You like to make her laugh and smile as much as possible

she's so pretty when shes happy

when she starts to cry or have an off day, you're always the first one she comes to for comfort

you give her all of the compliments and hugs she can handle

you also wrap her in a shawl and plat her hair while she vents about whatever she needs to

you like to leave a trail of kisses on the bridge of her nose and forehead and she does the same to you

You make her bracelets

She loves stuffed animals

NSFW

When the pair of you are intimate she worries about hurting you

in response, you just smile and say something either stupid or something to calm her nerves

She's a sub and you cant change my mind

She walks around with so much tension and she needs it ...released

you like to kiss at her stomach to other inner thighs

there's a reason you're not much of a talker and its because you're saving your tongue for special occasions

kissing the back of her neck is a sensitive spot for her

you always take her hair down when having sex

knowing that it's only you she feels comfortable enough to do it with is very sensual to you

She deserves to be spoiled as much as possible ... and she is

Hope you enjoyed.

MY REQUESTS ARE ALWAYS OPEN!!! so if you have any ideas or questions don't hesitate to ask

Make Me - Sevika x FemReader

NSFW!

Warnings: Mentions of knife/Sub Sevika

Word: 1,851

Summary: You found a way to make Sevika tell you what you wanted to know.

“You know,” You teasingly tug on the ropes that were confining Sevika’s body, “this would’ve been much easier if you just tell me what’s going on.”

Sevika gritted her teeth in exasperation as she struggled to free herself from Silco’s chair. You let out a satisfied hum as you sat comfortably on Silco’s desk, eyeing the furious woman in front of you. You giggled before pulling the chair closer to you with your foot.

“How about you stay out of my business?” Sevika knitted her eyebrows as she hissed at you.

“Hey, I’m also working for Silco,” You traced her blue, glowing scars with your fingernails, making her flinch, “I have the right to know.”

You lifted Sevika’s chin with your index finger, giving her a taunting smile.

“Who are you after? I heard it was about some girls or something.” You tilted your head as your eyes trained on her lips, waiting for an answer.

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hand holding. face holding. cuddling. kissing. light finger tracing. forehead kisses. hand kisses. neck kisses. massages. hugs. skin touching. body warmth. physical affection.

Sleeping with Luisa was a very comforting experience 99.9 Percent of the time. Luisa was the cuddle queen, and had a special appreciation for warm fluffy blankets. However, there was the .01 percent that could be a real beast. You woke up with severe pain radiating from your ribs and made some alarmed and pained noises that snapped Luisa back to consciousness.

“Huh? Wha? Oh! Oh My God What Did I Do?!?” Luisa was across the room, hair disheveled, and night gown off a shoulder as she stoop looking horrified in less time than it took Camilo to prank someone.

“Baby, darling, sweetheart, it’s fine, really.” You lied. Each breath really hurt, but let’s face it, talking Luisa down was sort of priority. You moved to sit up, wincing more. “I’ll go wake your mom, hell I can tell her I was out for a little stroll and tripped down the stairs.” Luisa’s lower lip started quivering and her eyes welled with tears.

“I’m so sorry!” She sobbed, her eyes frantic.

“Honey, angel, amor,” you soothed, walking over and hugging her, in-spite of the screaming ribs. “What happened?

“I-I had a n-nightmare. I didn’t know!” You did your best to rock her back and forth, trying desperately to ignore the ouch in your chest. “Tell me everything.” You started humming to try to bring her off the emotional ledge.

“Th-there were people chasing us, and I lost you in the people running, and I couldn’t find anyone, and my strength went away, and then there were spiders.”

“Oh love, of course you were hugging me tight, I’d be scared too.” You coaxed her to sit on the floor, making it easier to stroke her hair and dry her cheeks.

“I hurt you.” She whispered, almost ashamed.

“It wasn’t intentional, and nothing a snack courtesy of your mom won’t fix.” You promised, bringing her head to your chest. “I love you so much, my gentle Luisa.” A knock sounded at the door, followed by a tired looking Julietta and a concerned Dolores entering the room.

“Mama, I hurt her.” Luisa whimpered, as Julietta took over your place, Dolores handed you a quesadilla, which was eaten gratefully. The relief was instant as your ribs went back where they were supposed to go.

“Good as new.” You announced, kneeling before Luisa. “Light of my life, why don’t we go back to bed?” Pure apprehension flooded her face. “Odds are it won’t happen more than once in a night.” You pointed out.

“She’s right. Get some rest. You need a good nights sleep.” Julietta said, petting Luisa’s hair and kissing her daughter’s face.

“A-alright.” Luisa agreed, standing up and hugging her mother and cousin. You mouthed your thanks as they left the room, earning nods and smiled of acknowledgment. You held out your arms, making grabby hands.

“I could do with some snuggles, I’m starting to get cold.” Luisa gingerly picked you up, setting you on the bed with the utmost care, curling around you.

“I love you. I’m sorry.”

“I know. I love you too.

Dolores: So, did everyone learn their lesson?

Camilo: No.

Isabela: I did not.

Luisa: I may have actually forgotten one.

Mirabel: Also no.

Dolores: Oh good, neither did I.

Alma: *exhausted sigh*