~ First Kiss With Them ~

how you see sevika’s eyes

You absolutely adore Sevika’s beautiful gray eyes.

They are probably her softest, most delicate feature.

Sometimes, you feel like you could stare into them for hours and hours on end, and get lost in an entire world of possibilities…

At first, they appear like:

Freshly polished metallic gemstones,

Marble statues that stood lonesomely in the shadows of an abandoned museum,

They may seem icy, standoffish, even fortified to a naive beholder.

But to you, they offered a place of rest and solace. 

A pool you could jump into and resurface having lived a million different lives:

Peering through a window to view a stormy, cloudy day that cries into the depths of an equally moody sea all from the comfort of a candlelit lighthouse, 

A silent, winter forest in the dead of night that you trudged through in order to return to your cottage home.

There were moments where you wished you could lose yourself in her eyes forevermore.

i love luisa madrigal wholeheartedly;

she is big, she is tough, she is strong, she could break my fat ass in half like a fucking twig

and she is also unabashedly and unashamedly feminine. she rides a unicorn donkey and loves pretty things.

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Hello !! I'm great, and you ? How are you ? 😊 And yeah It's okay to send me request !! I love your idea, this is so pure and cute 😔😭💕

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Jinx, Vi, Sevika and Caitlyn (separately) reactions when female!reader pampers them

Jinx

In these moments, Jinx is the happiest girl ine the world, she just ADORES when you take care of them

When you say you will take care of her, her eyes will have a lot of stars in it

She love when you are washing and brushing her hairs and being patient with it, because her hairs are so damn long

Jinx just love this sensation, all the affection and love you are giving her just make her heart racing

She cries sometimes because she just overmelt with all the love you are giving her

Please hug her

When you are hugging her, you continue to brush her hairs and braid them

You even make some avocado mask with her, and during it, she can’t stop talking to you and joking about the color of the mask

Vi

She don't know when this happens, she is actually surprise, but she can help but smirk and tease you a bit

But when she found herself naked, laying down on you in the bathtub, and feel your hand washing her hairs and massage her head, she just shut her mouth and being silent

If she is silent, don't think she doesn't like it, she actually love this moment !

She don't say anything because she just want to feel every sensations that you love give to her

Your fingers caressing and washing her short hairs, your little massages on her shoulders... she just can't help but relax

After the bath, you just brush her hairs and you can hear her saying a shy "thank you" from her mouth

You smile and kiss her head, letting her know that you heard her

She can’t help but smile and giggle a bit, smirking

Sevika

Sevika had a pretty rough day everytime you wanted to relax her, so she would not mind to be with you

So you begin to massage her shoulders, then you go taking a bath with her

She let you washing her hair, letting some "mmh" from her mouth

She can't resist to tell you how good you are with your hands, and how soft they are

And Sevika will put a hand on your thigh, not in a sexual way, but just to feel your presence even more

After a bath, you give her an another massage, and a glass of drink, but this time it was an back massage

Sevika just relax and praise you

She even fell asleep !! You are definitively awesome at relaxing her

Caitlyn

Caitlyn is very busy sometimes with her enforcer job, but she love her job

When she come home late, you don’t ask anything and drag her into the bathroom and give her a bath

She is actually surprise everytime you do that, especially when you take off her clothes yourself

She burst of blush and ask you what are you doing, but when you put her in the hot water with an lavander bath bomb, she immediately understand

She let you do anything, and giggle when you wash her hair, telling that it tickles a bit

But she can feel her all body relaxing by your touches

After the bath, you brush her hair and massage her back, and ask her about her day, and she tell you everything about it

Then, you give her some cupcakes and some tea, because you know that she love to drink a tea and eat a cupcake during the night before to go to sleep

She can’t help but smile and kiss your cheek to thank you 

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The Madrigal family’s love languages

Includes Mirabel, Luisa, Isabela, Bruno, Camilo and Dolores

Just to be safe: Mirabel and Camilo are canonically 15 in the movie, and I really did debate on whether or not I wanted to include them, so please, don’t make anything creepy of it. Thank you.

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Camilo:

Words of affirmation, definitely. He’d call you so many names, that you forget which ones are used as a joke and which ones are for genuine affection. You could make an entire essay about the nicknames he had given you within a week.

He isn’t that private when it comes to relationships either, so he has no problem walking with you around Encanto while constantly gushing over the way you look or the way you walk. He’d be right beside you the entire time, telling you things such as ‘Your hair looks amazing today’ or ‘your hand is really soft’. Has the need to remind you how much he loves you every five minutes.

Dolores:

Quality time. She gets overstimulated quite easily thanks to hear enhanced hearing, so when she finds some alone time, all she really wants to do is just sit next you while she’s reading a book or simply staring out of the window. It takes out a lot of her energy, but she truly enjoys being around you, even when there is not much to do.

She does really enjoy walks around the Encanto where there aren’t any people. It is necessarily quiet, but it’s a lot calmer. She can really find her rest in the places between the mountains. Usually, it’ll be just the two of you at those occasions. She’ll try to keep you talking because she doesn’t want you to feel uncomfortable in the silence, but in all truth; you don’t really mind. You know silence is something she doesn’t get very much of, so you’ll let her enjoy of it every second that you can.

Bruno:

Gifts. I’m not talking about the big, ‘look what I bought for you’ gifts. Small things. Such as leaving little notes around your room, having already prepared your cup of coffee/tea in the morning, sewing together broken clothes that you do not want to get rid of etc. etc.

Since he spent a lot of time in isolation, he picked up some pretty diverse skills he somehow always managed to use; candle making, knitting, embroidery, calligraphy….he even knows how to build his own guitar from scratch. He loves surprising you with any new gift. Or sort of gift. Your favorite thing you had gotten from his was a self made blanket, that turned out way too gigantic thanks to Bruno’s enthusiastic knitting. So now you have to share the blanket with him. Such a shame….

Mirabel:

Physical affection. It is obvious she really enjoys hugs, but any form of physical connection would make her happy. She has the constant need to simply hold your hand, run her fingers through your hair, shower your face in kisses or simply wrap her arms around you. She is very patient if you are not comfortable with the constant affection, but she always finds a way to merely connect your pinky with hers.

Words of affirmation. I couldn’t really decide on one love language, so I used two. Just like Camilo, she loves to remind you how much she loves you throughout the day. And though she often does this with hugs and cuddles, she simply needs to express herself verbally at times. Every day. Every hour. Every minute. She simply needs to. She might love you more than she loves herself.

Luisa:

Acts of service. While you have told her that she has nothing to prove to you, the lingering thought of ‘never being good enough’ and ‘I have to prove my worth’ is constantly on her mind. She can’t just switch it off. Certainly not for someone she holds closest to her heart. But she does slow down on it around you.

She does not push herself as hard as she usually does, and the acts of service usually consist out of clearing place on the couch or bringing you a snack so you won’t have to walk. And you do tell her to sit down once in a while, but she has trouble getting herself out of that mind set. It’s a process that takes some time, but eventually, she will let it go around you. And the patience is totally worth it when you see the look on her face when you are the one to bring her the snacks from the kitchen while she lays down on the couch.

Isabela:

Gifts. Isabela enjoys leaving special plants for you anywhere and everywhere. And while the whole town is in bloom thanks to her, you know exactly when something is meant for you and when not. For example; when she discovered a new plant to bloom, she’ll plant it in your room. You’ll be the first one to see the thing from the entire town. Or she will grow a wall filled with your favorite flowers, or plants that hold a special memory to you. She knows what she’s doing.

Quality time. Once again, torn between two love languages. Before her talk with Mirabel, she would just sit down next to you and rant about everything that was going on, simply needing a listening ear. After the whole events of Encanto though, she would love to run around the town with you, finding new places for her plants to grow. She refuses to let anything bloom without showing it to you first. It’s a whole trial you go through, but it’s a wonderful experience to share.

@kingofzaun facts if I’m happy and they’re happy who cares if they’re criminals and ppl get hurt , that is a sacrifice I’m willing to take 🥰

My toxic trait is "I can fix them!"

Just braiding Luisa’s hair sleepily 😌😌💕

I normally wouldn’t do a duplicate, but I need this, so let’s go.

Luisa flopped down on the bed, head and shoulders coming to rest in your lap as you read.

“Mi Vida?” You asked, peering over the top of your book. Her hair was a mess with twigs poking out, some of which were sticking in your leg.

“Amor.” She replied, eyes closed, a single eyelid twitching.

“I take it your mamá and Tia are still going at it?” You asked, petting her forehead, putting your book to the side. Luisa groaned.

“I wouldn’t mind, but the gathering donkeys in a hurricane is getting taxing as hell. Not to mention I’m the only person who can be out in the wind. And all of the town elders need help with gathering water, and getting supplies, and..ugh!”

“You brought a little bit of the storm home.” You said gently pulling on a twig. She sighed and went to sit up, only to feel your hands applying pressure to her shoulders. You placed a couple gentle kisses on her neck. “Let me take care of you.” You whispered in her ear. She looked over at your face and took a deep breath.

“Okay.” She said softly. You pulled loose her hair ribbon, gently, and began the painstaking process of unraveling the twigs from her curls.

“So what started this little spat? I haven’t heard the particulars.” You admitted, unwrapping a lock of hair from two of the twigs.

“It’s so stupid!” She gestured aggressively at the ceiling. “It’s all over that damn wedding cake.”

“The one for Dolores?” You asked, successfully pulling loose a twig. You kissed her hairline and set to work on the second.

“Yes! Mamá said that she should probably do it since she’s had the most practice cooking, but Tia Pepa said that she aught to because she’s the mother of the bride.” You moved your hands as Luisa moved her head, carefully not to pull.

“Sooo, working together didn’t come up as an option?” You laid another twig to the side.

“By the time Tio Bruno suggested it, they were already mad at each other. No, Tia though mamá meant that she couldn’t cook, and mamá thought she was saying that she wasn’t good enough to make Dolores’s cake.” The last twig came free.

“What does Dolores think?” Heavy sigh from Luisa.

“She’s just hopping that it will all blow over.”

“Meanwhile, you get to clean up the mess.” You supplied, massaging her scalp gently.

“It’s not that bad, Mi Vida.” She argued, you picked up her arm, gesturing at a bruise just above her wrist.

“You don’t bruise easy angel.” Your tone was level, but there was a glint in your eyes. She looked into your eyes, pulling her arm from your hand and running her fingers over your cheekbones.

“They’re starting to calm down, probably tomorrow it’ll barely be a drizzle.” She soothed. You didn’t respond to that directly, put you did grab the hair brush from the bedside table and start smoothing it over her hair.

“It had better be.” You finally said. “I don’t want to pick a fight with them, but I will if they don’t get their acts together.” Luisa smiled.

“I love it when you’re feisty.” Her hand went to the back of your neck, guiding you down into a kiss.

“And I adore you.” You straighten slightly, finishing the brushing, and parting her hair down the middle. Starting on the right, you began to braid from the edger of her hairline to the tips of her hair, humming as you went. You tied it off with a smaller ribbon and let it sit for a moment. “Too tight?”

“No, feels good.” She murmured, her eyes closed and her breathing steady.

“Good.” You said simply before staring on the other side. As you tied that braid off, you whispered her name. There was no response, and you smiled, gently lifting her off of you so you could stretch out next to her. She rolled in her sleep, sensing you next to her, putting an arm around your back, snuggling you close.

“Oh I am so picking a fight tomorrow.” You murmured decisively as you dozed off.

BRAID LUISA’S HAIR💕💕

I’d love to!

“Amor, come here.” You instructed, pointing at the edge of the bed in front of you. Luisa gave you a tired look and walked over. “Sit down.” Her face took on a more confused look, but she did as she was told, well, sort of. She sat down on the floor. You crawled forward, dropping your legs over the edge to either side of her body. You pulled her ribbon loose, letting her wealth to brown curls fall into your lap. Your fingers reached into her hair on her scalp. You began to gently massage her head.

“Oh..” she sighed. The weight of her head pressed back into your hands as she relaxed. In the mirror across the room you watched her eyelids flutter and the tension drain from her body.

“Luisa! The burros got out again!” Abuela called from outside the door.

“Coming!” She yelled back.

“Wait.” She gave you a quizzical look. “Let me do your hair.” You said, offering her the hair ribbon back. She sighed and nodded.

“I guess they won’t get much further than they would if I did it.” She conceded, rubbing the fabric between her fingers.

“My thoughts exactly.” You said, beginning to run a comb through her hair to tame it. You took as much time as you could without making it seem like you were just stalling. Starting at the top of her head, you started to braid, careful to keep the sections of her French braid even and tidy. When she stood, she took a second to admire your handiwork.

“Would you do this again some time?” She asked, stroking the braid.

“Of course.” She nodded and hurried out the door to catch the burros.

“there's only one bed.” –Reaction H.C

Characters: Jinx, Vi, Caitlyn, Sevika

A/N: guess i'm writing for arcane as well now. jsjsnsjs

Jinx

Hm... This situation only has two feasible solutions.

You're either both sleeping in the same bed or you're both sleeping in the same bed.

No in-between.

Cause one, she feels guilty if you're not 100% comfortable.

Two, neither does she wanna sleep on the floor nor lounge on the couch. :D

BUT the former is the primary reason!!! (Source: trust her)

Plus, she doesn't mind sharing a bed with you at all.

It simply means she's going to be spoiled by your cuddles.

“Come on, toots. It's a win-win for us both!”

Vi

Externally? She insists on taking the couch for the night.

Quipping about sleeping on the hardass concrete ground during her days in Stillwater Hold.

Internally? She's counting every passing second.

Hoping to hear you call for her, to join you in bed.

Not sexually, of course, though she doesn't mind.

Please share the bed with her. :(

She might act all tough and fierce 24/7.

But she's definitely a softie on the inside for the minority she cares for.

Will whisper sweet nothings in your ear while wrapping her arms around you, slowly dozing off to slumber.

To conclude, share a bed with Vi.

Caitlyn

One word: flustered.

She's utterly flustered when you bring up the singular bed problem.

And she doesn't even know why.

It's not even a significant issue, yet she feels her heart hammering against her chest at the pace of Vi's punches.

Stammering her response as confusion grazed your face.

But the feeling promptly ebbs into amusement upon noticing the flush of crimson on her cheeks.

Offers to sleep on the couch right before you seize the moment to tease her.

Will insist, like INSIST on her decision despite your dissuasion.

You'll need to drag her into bed.

But not without teasing and laughing at her stubbornness.

Sevika

Let's say she's... brutally honest.

Will 100% without a doubt, claim the bed as hers.

She doesn't even have to speak up cause she knows you understand her perfectly through that shit-eating smirk.

When you drowse off to sleep, she'll glance at you every now and then.

Watching as your body squirms in the seat, faint groans slipping from your lips occasionally.

She tries to look away but the thought of you feeling uneasy lingers in her mind.

“Fuck, I can't believe I'm doing this.”

Padding towards the couch before she picks you up bridal style.

The first thing you discern when your eyes flutter open the following morning is the mechanical arm around your waist.

Pulling your body closer as the warmth of her breath ghosts on your neck.