Mooniieshine123

Hii!! Can i requests hurt/comfort! Uzui scenario with s/o she! pronouns which is insecure because of all his wives she has the smalles chest and she thinks Tengen likes her the least because of that. Like she thinks that's the only reason she's the least attractive wife. It can be either nsfw or sfw whatever to your preferences

Thank you and have a nice day!!

thank you for your request - tengen is *chef's kiss*

warning: a tiny bit of smut'ering

You really tried not to think about it.

And yet at the same time, it was too difficult to ignore. Whenever you stood next to Suma, Makio, and Hina, the difference between your builds became glaringly obvious. And while the three women stood proud and tall, you were often hunched over, fiddling with the ornaments adorning your sleeves.

It’s a particularly nasty remark from one of the lower rank demon slayers that stings particularly hard.

“Tengen seems to have a type,” he jokes. “All three of his wives are gorgeous!”

“There’s four of us, actually,” Suma pipes in.

The recruit turns to look at you with a dumbfounded expression, quickly getting flustered. “O-Oh, my apologies! I, uh, I did not realize you’re one of the wives too. Y-You’re very pretty, as well!”

You nod meekly to acknowledge his half-hearted compliment, but your eyes are already welling up with tears.

It hurts. You swallow painfully, darting off before Makio can pull you back by your sleeve. You don’t want anyone to see you crying. That recruit was right - they’re all so wonderful, so beautiful, and well, with certain assets that you lack. Why did Tengen even marry you? You’re clearly not his type. He must be forcing himself to be nice to you, because he is so considerate of your feelings. He probably doesn’t even find you attractive.

Isn’t it only natural to have the least favorite one among his wives?

You find yourself near an abandoned warehouse when you finally collapse from exhaustion, tears welling up in your eyes. Pulling your knees to your chest, you sob into the fabric of your clothes, but those awful thoughts keep gnawing away at your sanity. At some point, you pass out, too heartbroken and exhausted to carry on.

It’s late into the evening when you finally stir, and you gasp when you meet Tengen’s eyes, shining sharply in the moonlight. It’s already too late to hide from him - your eyes have been rubbed raw with tears, and your hair has turned into an absolute mess.

“Suma, Makio, and Hina caused quite the ruckus earlier,” he says, in an uncharacteristically serious tone. “Can’t believe my girls just jumped a single recruit and beat him bloody.”

You hang your head. Now they will be in trouble - because of you. Perhaps you really are a misfortune to this family, you think as new tears prick at the corners of your eyes.

“To top it all off,” Tengen continues, as he crouches down to look you in the eye. “When I come back, I hear that my (Name) has run off somewhere. Not exactly flamboyant of you lot.”

He waits for you to talk patiently, but you’re unable to face him, counting the old floorboards that line the terrace. There are so many things you could tell him, or you could just brush it all off. Perhaps that would be for the best. And yet as soon as you open your mouth, all reason leaves your sense.

“You should divorce me,” your voice comes out choked, your shoulders shaking from pitiful sobs.

You don’t have the heart to gaze up at Tengen, but you can try to imagine how his face looks. Relieved? Surprised, but thankful you were the one to suggest it? Happy he does not have to pretend to like you anymore?

He’s quiet for a moment, and completely still.

“Divorce?” he mirrors your words, his tone flat and void of emotion.

“Y-Yes...” you sob, burying your face in your palms. Before you know it, all of those ugly thoughts spill from your lips like curses. “I know that you don’t like me... I-I’m not your type... I’m nothing like them, so you- you must hate me. I hate that you’re forcing yourself to be with me because you have to. And I-"

“Force myself to be with you..?” you see his fist clench. “(Name), where is this coming from? Was it that... rascal? Did he say something foolish to you?”

Tengen's springing to his feet in an instant, and you recognize a murderous aura surrounding him. You’ve known him long enough to realize how dangerous it would be to let him go now - so you rise to stop him, your small hands clinging to his muscular arm.

“Tengen, please...” you plead with him, gazing up through your wet eyelashes.

His expression softens immediately, tense muscles relaxing under your gentle hold. Before you can lower your gaze again, he snatches your chin and pulls you against his chest, eyes soft, but focused.

“Then tell me,” he frowns. “What about you could possibly not be my type?”

You try to wiggle away, but his hold is firm.

“(Name),” he cautions, and you realize there is no getting out of this.

“M-My chest,” you spill, squeezing your eyes shut in embarrassment. You hope the ground will open up and swallow you whole.

“Your... chest?” he tilts his head to the side in confusion. “My sweet girl, have you gone mad?”

“I-It’s small!” your hands clench at your sides, your bottom lip quivering as you refuse to face your husband. “Compared to the rest of the girls, I-”

Tengen presses his thumb against your lips and hums in contemplation.

“I see,” he hums. “There has been an oversight on my part.”

You’re about to ask what he means, and yet before you know it, Tengen’s grabbing you and hoisting you over his shoulder. You squeak, hitting him on the shoulder weakly, but he merely chuckles.

“I’ll just have to show how much I love you... in the most flamboyant manner possible.”

He doesn’t bother taking you home as he strolls to the abandoned warehouse, dropping you off on one of the crates. You squeak as you fall and tremble as he looms over you, a trademark smirk gracing his features.

“T-Tengen...” you whimper as he nuzzles the crook of your neck, his rough hands raking down your body. “We can’t... Not here... What if someone walks in?”

You gasp when his calloused hands slip under your clothes, kneading and caressing your chest. “All the better,” he grins. “Let the whole world know how much I love my wife.”

When his rough kisses trail down to your chest, you’re already a whimpering mess, cheeks impossibly red. He’s biting, nipping, licking, and sucking, content to just worship you like this for the rest of the evening. He loves how soft you become in his hold, pulling gingerly at his hair, soon turning into a blubbering mess from his undivided attention.

Ever since that evening, he’s become even more attentive towards you! He flaunts you around at every chance he gets, he buys you gifts like cute kimonos that suit your figure and gorgeous lingerie and compliments you every chance he gets. He’ll spoil you until you learn to love your chest as much as he does, and he loves it a lot. At least initially, when the two of you are intimate, he will be surprisingly gentle and romantic, as much as his disposition allows anyways.

When you grow a bit more confident, he’ll dress you in the most exquisite, lewd lingerie and have you face the mirror as he has his way with you. Even when you’re out in public, he’ll sneakily grope you and whisper something very inappropriate into your ear, making you turn beet-red. Overall, he sees it as his duty to remind you how much he loves you, and make sure you love yourself too!

All of the girls will make sure you grow more confident in your body, too! Whether your relationship is platonic or romantic, they care about you a lot, and they find you absolutely stunning. Suma is always there to nuzzle you, remarking how you’re so cute, so soft, so stunning; Makio will jump at anyone who ever compares you in an insensitive manner; whereas Hina will give you the most heartfelt compliments.

Overall, everyone in your family adores you so much, any kind of insecurities you have will be rooted out with love and care before you know it!

Code Red!

Masurao, now a recent mother, is still on treatment on the Normandy with @crispy-ghee ‘s crew, and while everyone is instructed to give mom and pup a WIDE berth, people tend to believe there’s more wiggle room than there really is. When Baran-de squirms out of mom’s sight and gets into things he shouldn’t, a crewmember yanks the pup away, causing him to cry out in pain. Maternal instincts kick in HARD and Masurao goes on a rampage in the ship to get her pup back, targeting anyone she sees as a threat.

Ghost: Part Two. Na’vi Miles Quaritch X Na’vi Fem/Reader.

Part One / Part Three / Part Four

DO NOT repost my work, don’t copy and paste it anywhere else.

Warnings: Some violence. Language. Kidnapping. Mentions of mass murder. Mentions of murder. manhandling. 

PSA: I decided to combine this part and what would have been the third part, individually they would have been to short for my liking. 

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The room around her was a plain white made up of metal and plastic. The neon lights way too bright for her liking. She had become accustomed to the natural lighting of the forest, these bright lights were beginning to hurt her eyes. Quaritch had been in to see her a few times. She wasn’t sure how long she had been there, it could have been a day or it could have been a few hours. She hadn’t seen Spider, or heard him either and this troubled her. She wanted to ensure his safety, at least all the kids got out alive, she did what Neytiri asked of her. She kept the children safe, and at this point the only thing preventing her from fighting her way out of here or killing Quaritch on sight is that she didn’t know if Spider was safe. She had curled herself in the corner of the room in an attempt to have better control over her surroundings, she didn’t want to hide under a table that left her wide open to be pulled out. The wall wasn’t exactly the ideal spot, but it was better than the dammed table. Her knees were brought close to her chest, arms wrapped around her legs. She was lost, she didn’t know what she was supposed to do, but she wasn’t going to wait to be rescued. She had been humming softly to herself for a little while now, but that small comfort was ripped away from her as the doors to the room opened wide. and Quaritch’s large form stepped through the frame.

“Hello there sweetheart” she looked at him, but gave no response. She wouldn’t look away, she wouldn’t give him that advantage but she wouldn’t acknowledge him either. That was until he stepped closer, she jumped into a defensive stance, legs spread wide to balance her body low to the ground. She bared her teeth in a threatening snarl.

“Do not touch me, monster”

“That’s a bit harsh, don’t you think?” he stopped in his tracks and leaned one hand against the table. “I haven’t done anything ta ya”

“You stole everything from me, my sister, and now you have kidnapped me”

“I have taken ya. Yes, but I didn’t kill anyone.” The Na’vi women was confused, she stood slightly, despite both being full grown she only reached his shoulders in height.

“You happily admitted it earlier.” She stated, and she was right. Yet what she didn’t know was that from the moment the recom had become aware of his death he felt strange. Even more so when he saw it happen on a screen. Even though he had the full memories of Colonel Miles Quaritch, he knew deep inside he was not that man. It was confusing, this Na’vi body that he was in felt different than before, or at least from what he remembered, but the instant connection the body had felt to the forest had struck him, and forced him to question everything. He knew he couldn’t let his internal questioning interfere with his mission, but he had questions. The main one being, could he create a new life for himself outside of the shadow of the memories of the man he carried inside of his brain. Where that would lead him he didn’t know, but he had a sinking feeling only the kid and the sassy scientist in front of him could help him figure it out. “I am not the man ya knew” he continued.

“If you were different, you wouldn’t have held children at gunpoint.”

“Maybe, but I am not who ya think I am.”

“You are no different than the day you died.”

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alpha!erasermic x pregnant!reader | ABO fluff

Request:  Hiya! i’m wondering if you can do an alpha! erasermic x pregnant! omega! reader? maybe when both alphas leave their lunch at home and she goes to bring it to them. the reader and both alphas collectively have custody of hitoshi and eri, and the reader is heavily pregnant. preferably a female reader please, and none of class 1-a have met her. this is my first time requesting stuff so i hope i did okay! 😅

You did wonderfully! I love writing cute fluffy stuff like this, and it’s my first time writing any kind of erasermic thing even though I love them so much, so hopefully I did okay! Idk where exactly this sits timeline-wise, don’t worry about it, it’s omegaverse and I can do what I want lol. I took this prompt and sort of RAN with it, too

*also Mirio has his quirk back in this because it’s fun, and the reader has kind of a dodgy past because i wanted to add a little SPICE*

Warnings: a/b/o, pregnancy, the implications of Aizawa’s scarf and all of its uses

You sighed, resting a hand on your swollen belly. “Those two…”

You had only just gotten Eri out of bed, and, upon heading into the kitchen to fix her some breakfast, you saw two lovingly-prepared bento boxes sitting on the counter. Shota and Hizashi must have forgotten them in their hurry to get to UA earlier that morning, and while you knew they could very easily grab something to eat in the cafeteria, you hated the thought of these meals going to waste.

Besides, your inner omega was a bit miffed that they hadn’t taken your home cooked food to work with them. Was Lunch Rush’s food so much better than yours that your alphas would rather eat at school? You refused to believe that, even if his quirk was cooking. There was no way that he could make your alphas a meal that could compare to the kind you always cooked for them, and maybe it was the pregnancy hormones making you extra bristly about it, but you were determined to march right on over to UA and bring them their proper lunches. 

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Imagine being a Faerie and Adopted By Jake Sully

Pairing: Sully Family x Reader (Platonic)

Summary: After a ride on his pa'li, Jake finds a peculiar looking infant in the forests of pandora and decides to take in another "Sully"

Warnings: Some Metamorphosis on Readers part.

A/N: *Divider belongs to @firefly-graphics. might do a yandere version of this when I have the time, I hope you all enjoy :)

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Riding on his pa'li, Jake Sully had found your infant form resting beneath a blanket of vines and thorns.

He was shocked to say the least, Because why did you have Horns? Jake debated on leaving you there in case you already had a mother.

But the more he stared into your amber eyes, A part of him wanted to just snatch you from the tangled flora and take you in as his own.

And that's exactly what he did, He returned to Hometree with you in his arms.

Upon your arrival the clan had all gathered around you two, Whispers and gasps among them.

At first Neytiri was Stubborn and disliked the idea of welcoming an outsider, infant or no. Especially when you weren't even the same species. She suspected you for awhile.

But as time went on she began to warm up to you, holding you and even putting you to sleep.

With her acceptance she encouraged Neteyam, Lo'ak, and Kiri to accept you too. Though it wasn't much of a problem as they got along with you quickly.

Weirdly when you started maturing, your back would constantly ache and you started sprouting Feathers from your shoulder blades while your horns increased in size.

Jake had you examined by the scientists there, And he was informed that this metamorphosis was a natural occurrence for your biology.

Overtime your wings grew larger in size and width, And soon you were soaring through the air in no time.

You taught yourself how to fly by mimicking mountain banshees and their wing patterns.

With these wings made you almost untouchable when wrestling with the others. Anytime Spider tried to catch you, You would immediately take to the air.

And when Lo'ak would try to tackle you, he would be sent back by the force of your wing.

If things couldn't get weirder you developed abilities. You could manipulate minor elements through your surroundings. And anytime you started using this ability golden light shimmered in your palms.

You usually used it to heal broken branches and in medicine with grandma mo'at, but you could never use too much of it, The consequences deadly they said. In truth they just didn't want you to draw attention.

These abilities started spiraling out of control after Tuktirys birth and didn't end there.

Anytime you felt Angry, Sad, Or Any heightened emotion the environment around began to change.

One time when you were in an argument with Lo'ak, You almost fractured his forearm when you sent him flying with a current of golden mist.

Because of this incident you were Forbidden to use any of your power at all, Not even a drop of it.

It was even proclaimed as dangerous, You were obviously upset about this, And didn't speak to your parents for a week

They were hurt by your silence but they knew they did what was best in their minds

Although Jake and Neytiri discouraged the idea of using your abilities, Mo'at encouraged you to embrace it.

You would create flowers and make undiscovered plant life bloom.

As days went by you became more of a mystery than before, but to them, Your Family, And you were a Sully & Sully's stick together.

Rapunzel Final Part (6)

Summary: Y/N, an abandoned baby, was taken in by none other than the youngest Madrigal Triplet, Bruno… What would happen if the family found out her glowing hair?

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Finale (6)

This will be take place during the events of the movie.

Pairings! Bruno x Daughter!F!Reader, Camilo x F!Reader

“Oh! My baby girl!” The woman said as Camilo held Y/N close preventing the woman to come close to her, “I’m sorry, señora but I can’t let you hold her.” Camilo said. Despite his injury, he still hold Y/N, protecting her. “What do you mean by I’m your daughter?” Y/N asked as the man who claimed to be her father approached the woman, “We thought you couldn’t survive from the magic of the flower.” The man said. “A flower?” Camilo asked curiously then Isabela stepped up, “The Sundrop Flower… It was said to be one of the rarest flowers to ever existed. It’s so rare that no one knows what it looks like… I can’t even know what it looks like so I can’t grow one.” Isabela said as Y/N’s gaze turned to the man and woman, “May I know your names..? If you really claim to be my parents.” She said as the couple nodded.

“Santiago is my name and this is my wife, Trina.” The man said as Trina spoke, “We moved to this town 15 years ago to a safe place…” Trina then explained on how she git pregnant of Y/N despite running away from the bandits. The Madrigals still find them suspicious, “And you were dying in my arms… We had no choice but to put you in that box…” Trina said as Y/N sighs. Her emotions lead her to the center of both families, “You believed that I was dying. So you placed me in that box where mi papá had found me… Why?” Y/N said as her anger boil. Dolores hold her brother close, helping him with injury. “What?” Santiago asked, “You said that I was dying… So your solution to that problem was to place me in that box?! You could’ve bring Tia Julieta to where I was or let her heal me!! But no! You abandoned your child in the cold night!” She shouted, causing both the Madrigals and her parents to step back. “I was a baby and that is what you did?! How selfish are you both going to be?!” Y/N shouted. Camilo gestured his sister to let him approach Y/N as Dolores obeyed.

“Mija, just come back! I want my child…” Trina said as she try and hug the girl when Camilo came by Y/N’s side. Y/N felt Camilo’s protective embrace, “No… I’m staying here… With my real familia..” She replied as Trina lashed out alongside her husband. “That is enough! My granddaughter has spoken, go long and away from here.” Alma said walking towards Camilo and Y/N’s side as the unwanted couple ran away from Encanto. Y/N then felt tears flowling down her face as she buried herself on Camilo’s shoulder, “Está bien, cálmate... You’re safe now…” Camilo cooed as he comforts her.

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Days went by, The miracle has been restored and the Madrigals are as lively as ever… Well except for Y/N. She still feels like something is missing… “Y/N, hey, the kids are looking for you.” Camilo called out the H/C girl as she looked over behind him to see the towns kids giggling. Y/N smirked, “Well! It just so happens that I forgot to brush my hair this morning! So would you—!” She said loudly making the girls come towards her side and hug her, “We can do it! We can do it!” They chanted as Y/N chuckled, “Alright pequeñas damas! Make my hair beautiful!” She said to the girls, who smiled and dragged her to a corner as they all started to braid Y/N’s long locks.

Camilo then played with the others and waited for Y/N and the girls to finish it. When they’re done, those little girls dragged Y/N to Camilo for approval, “Camilo! Camilo! Look what we did to Y/N’s hair!” Cecilia said as the boy turned his head towards her then to Y/N. His eyes widen and his cheeks flushed pink… Y/N looks so beautiful in q braid like that, “So? What do you think, hermoso?” Y/N said as she teased Camilo with a nickname that send him over the edge. Camilo blinks rapidly, “Y-You look… Uh… You… Wow..” Camilo stuttered as the girls tugged his hands. Camilo looked over to the girls and look over to Y/N, “Cami, they wanted to do your hair next. Sorry not sorry!” Y/N said as she watched Camilo being dragged off by the little girls.

After that, Y/N and Camilo came back to Casita because she found Camilo with a face full on washable markers, “How did…” Y/N giggled as she washes the markers on his face, “Okay okay! I think that’s enough, mi vida.” Camilo said stopping her hands as he gently gripped it. Y/N face turns red and Camilo smirked in victory, “Like what you see?” Camilo flirted as Y/N giggled, “Yes, I do..” She said and kissed Camilo’s cheek before she goes to the sink and wash the cloth that was used for removing the markers. Camilo then hugged Y/N from behind, “So… You got an answer to my confession?” Camilo curiously asked her as Y/N sigh, “What if… The town… Didn’t approve of us? What if they just neglect us?” Y/N said as she placed the cloth on the side and faced Camilo. He smiled sadly, he do admit he’s also worried about that… After all, the day that Y/N’s parents came to get her, his abuela called her ‘granddaughter’… What will the town say? “You know what… Forget what the town says… As long as we love each other, they will see it either way.” Camilo reassured Y/N, who just lowered her head. Camilo lifted her head with his fingers on her chin then leaned in for a kiss. Y/N kissed back as they moved it in a blissful moment. While they were kissing, they didn’t noticed that Dolores was watching… “Hm!” Y/N and Camilo let go of the kiss and looked behind them and saw Dolores with a huge grin… “I’m telling.” Dolores mumbled as she speed walks away. Uh oh…

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Dinner time rolled down and Y/N is sitting in front of Dolores, who couldn’t contain her grin. Y/N was staring at her as she eats… It wasn’t uncomfortable but for Y/N and Camilo, it was. Camilo was sitting next to his Tio Bruno, who was sitting next to Y/N. Both were keeping an eye on Dolores… Until… “Avocado?” Mirabel said holding up a bowl of avocado to Y/N’s face. Dolores took this opportunity to tell Isabela everything and now she’s growing red chrysanthemums on her head, “Isa, fix your hair…” Julieta said as she takes of one flower from her hair but another pops up. Camilo’s eyes widen as Y/N placed the avocado back down and worryingly looked at Camilo.

Then… “Iced tea?” Agustin said passing the iced tea in front of Camilo to Bruno and it so happens that Isabela told Julieta everything. Julieta’s eyes widen as she accidentally spilled her drink, “Oh! Lo siento…” Julieta said cleaning the drink. Alma just looked at the three girls and proceeds to talk about her day to Mirabel and Luisa. Y/N’s eyes widen as Camilo now is a sweating mess. Then Julieta told Pepa and immediately sprouted rainbows on her head. Camilo suddenly got a dejavu feeling like this happened before, “Pepa? You have rainbows?” Alma noticed to her daughter, “O-Oh it’s fine mamá! I’m fine…” Pepa said fighting the urge to make more rainbows. At this point Y/N looked down as is now worried… “Ha! I knew it!” Felíx said making everyone turn to him. Felix pointed yo Camilo and Y/N. Both wanted to turn into a puddle now…

“I can’t take this anymore! Dolores!“ Isabela said to her favorite cousin, who now let out a squeal, “Camilo kissed Y/N in the kitchen earlier today!” Dolores spilled the beans. Y/N hides her face on her hands as the family just got bewildered by the news. Bruno just sat there and eye the two 15 year olds beside him, “Is it true? Camilo?” Alma’s voice rings making everyone stop and turn to the shapeshifter. Camilo took a deep breath and stood up, “Yes, Abuela… I… I love Y/N.” Camilo said making Y/N turn into a red tomato. “She completes my life… I want to be by her side. To start a new journey with her.” Camilo said as he clenched his chest, “But Abuela… We’re scared.. Scared of what the public may think of us.” Camilo said worringly. Alma then turned her gaze to the girl in question, “Y/N? Do you feel the smae, corázon?” Alma said in the most gentlest manner possible. Y/N turned to Alma as she stood up, “I… I do, Abuela Alma… I love Camilo more than anything…” She said making Camilo blush the looked away from his familia’s stares, “I love his laugh… His personality… Everything.. You might even consider that I’m crazy for him.” Y/N chuckled making Camilo cover his blushing smile with his hands.

“But… Just like what he said… We’re scared… I’m scared of what would others think of us… Would they shut us out? Ignore us completely? It really scares me that I would be just someone close to him if that happens.” Y/N said lowering her head. Bruno then hold her hand then Camilo’s. “I think we know the answer to that, mamá.” Bruno said as Y/N and Camilo turned their heads to Bruno then to Alma. The old woman has a smile on her face, “We can’t change who we love… That is why I give you both my blessing.” Alma said as tears slowly falls down Y/N’s cheeks. Camilo got worried and went to her side, but the second he saw her smile, his gaze softened. He hugs her as those tears soaked Camilo’s ruana, “Thank you, Abuela.” Camilo said as the family cheered for the new relationship in the family.

With that, Camilo didn’t hesitate to show his love in front of the town. He would go to Y/N, who is doing healing with Julieta and kissed her cheek before going back to his chores like it didn’t happened, it drives Y/N crazy and he likes that. The town was confused but when Mirabel spread the word that Y/N and Camilo are now dating, they sigh in relief. Some are visibly confused, maybe it’s because they believe Y/N is blood related. So Y/N clearly explained everything to them. With no one making fun of them, the young couple just stayed in peace…

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“And that’s how your mamá and papá became a couple.” Bruno said as two little girls followed him to the kitchen where Julieta and Y/N are at, “So you add that before this…” Julieta explained to Y/N as the two little girls grabbed Y/N’s legs. Y/N felt the impact and giggled before looking down to see two sets of curly brown hair, “Lucía, Maya.” Y/N said as two girls with her eye color looked up to her, “Hola mamí!” Both girls said making Y/N giggle, went down to their levels and kissed thier foreheads. “They asked earlier how did you and Camilo became a couple.” Bruno said as Y/N smiled, “Do you know what’s even more shocking? Your papá being a lovesick puppy when I’m not around.” Y/N whispered to the girls’ ears as they laughed. “Hey, that’s not true.” Y/N’s husband’s voice said making the two 4 year olds turn around and saw Camilo, looking much like a 28 year old would look like, “Papá!” Lucía, the older twin, ran up to her father. Camilo picked up his little princess and went up to Y/N and his other daughter, “Me too, papí.” Maya, the younger twin, raised her hands up to Camilo, who accepted and lifted his other daughter up to his arms. “Are we heavy?” Lucía asked making Camilo chuckle, “It’s like holding two grapes.” He said as Y/N laughed.

“Camilo, play with your children out in the courtyard. Me and your wife are trying to make recipes for her cravings.” Julieta said to Camilo as Y/N rubbed her barely visible pregnant belly. Y/N is just 2 months pregnant and the twins’ ceremony is only a week away, “I’m sure those are goibg to be delicious for you and for this pequeño.” Camilo said placing his daughters down and hold Y/N’s belly. The twin girls place their hands on their mother’s belly, “It’s going to be a boy! ¡Chico!” Maya said as her sister disagrees, “No, a girl… ¡Chica!” Lucía insisted as Y/N laughed, “Well, whatever gender is your sibling… You will love them endlessly… ¿Está bien?” Y/N as the twin girls nod. Y/N kissed her husband before he got dragged away by the two princesas he has for daughters to play dress up. “I’m happy for you, mija… You found your happiness.” Bruno said as Y/N nodded, “You also found yours too… Be back with this familia.” Y/N said as she kissed Bruno’s cheek before going back to Julieta’s lesson.

From the baby that was abandoned in a box that night to a real Madrigal… If Bruno didn’t went on a stroll that night… He wouldn’t have ever been this happy… “No regrets.” Bruno said as he stare at the new Rapunzels of Encanto.

Fin.

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Oh my god that was a journey!

I had fun writing this series!

If you want to request a concept or and idea for series like this feel free to request!

Tagslist: @dai-tsukki-desu @itsmesmileyface @casedoina @wolf-of-music-12

I did an evil thing with @aphmau series were ein made an evil clone of aphmau gave her to aaron and kept the original aphmau! So meet aphmau 2.0

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Headcanons:

General HCs (GN reader) (NSFW at end)

Reacting to 'Dumb Ways to Die' (GN reader)

S/O who loves spicy foods (GN reader)

Unwanted human teammate (that they love) (GN reader)

Junk food (GN reader)

S/O learning abt dreads (GN black reader)

Awkward S/O (GN reader)

Short S/O (GN reader)

Short S/O Cleaning Them (GN reader)

mistaking short s/o for a kid (GN reader)

Metting S/O's friends (GN reader)

Cook S/O (GN reader)

Preparing for a Hurricane (GN reader)

S/O babytalking cats (GN reader)

Human body hair!?!? (M reader)

S/O w/ a bad sleep schedule (GN reader)

Oblivious S/O (GN reader)

Hurting their S/O while training (GN reader)

S/O w/ a face cover (F reader)

Comforting S/O (GN reader)

Neuro-divergent S/O (GN reader)

Drabbles/Imagines:

n/a

Was drawing some among art ;^