Agustin: Julieta? Do you like me?
Julieta: We're literally married.
Agustin:
Julieta: We have three children.
Agustin:
Julieta, sighing: Yes, I like you.
Agustin: :D
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HEADCANON: Little Mirabel spent so much time with Julieta that she started copying her in many things. One of those things was repeating words/phrases she used the most, and often she was just in-sync with Julieta. So just imagine Julieta and this 3-4yo Mirabel sighing and saying at the same time “Ay Agustín” whenever he got hurt.
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Bebé's First Beach Day
I wrote this before I lost my mind. I figured my last post for a while should be fluff, so enjoy some Madrigal fluff. Work in progress. Maybe.
Summary:
Thanks to Camilo, little Mirabel's first day at the beach does not go according to plan
Julieta stood in the middle of the bathroom, trying to wrangle her usually mild-mannered toddler into standing still so she could put sunscreen on her soft, delicate skin. Mirabel had been giddy with excitement all morning.
They'd taken a much needed week-long vacation to mamá's beach house in Cartagena. The whole family had come, which basically meant complete and utter chaos. But it would be completely and totally worth it. The house was beautiful. Right on the beach, it featured not one, but two hot tubs, a pool, 6 bedrooms, a fitness room, and a very spacious kitchen (which Julieta was absolutely not excited about at all, not at all.) The whole family was excited. Luisa, Isabela, and Agustín had been hyping Mirabel up all week.
Agustín was especially excited for this particular trip. It was Mira's first trip to the beach. The rest of the family had gone a few months prior, but Mirabel had been sick that week, so they all stayed home, much to Isa and Lu's (and Agustin’s) chagrin.
Agustín absolutely loves the beach. He loved taking Isa in the water for the first time, and after that it sort of became a rite of passage, for him to take all of their babies in the water for the first time. He absolutely loved hearing their squeals of excitement and pure joy. It filled Julieta with such happiness and pride to see how amazing he was with their babies; his patience, his unconditional love, and his easy going goofiness were some of the things she loved most about him.
Shaking herself out of her thoughts, Julieta tickled little Mira's tummy and tried to pull her closer.
"Mira, bebita, stand still, please! Mamí needs to put this on your face so you don't burn!"
Mirabel looked adorable in her little two piece swimsuit, a white and turquoise set with ruffled edges and cute cartoonish butterflies. Her little white sandals were waiting by the door. Julieta knew Mirabel wouldn't last long in them, but she couldn't help it. They were so cute, and she knew they'd look even cuter on her little bebita.
Mira took both of her chubby little hands, and cupped her Mamí's cheeks with them.
"Face!"
"Yes, bebita, I need to put this on your face, so your pretty skin doesn't burn!"
"Mamá face pretty!"
Julieta didn't think she could fall more in love with this child, but here she was. Pressing their foreheads together, she attacked Mirabel's little face with kisses. The little girls' laughter rang through the house like the sweetest song.
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The Key to My Heart
We were writing sonnets in English class. So I decided to take advantage and write some Julistín. Agustín writing poetry to Julieta is something I can see and I wanted to explore it from his pov.
A sonnet from Agustín to Julieta.
Her eyes are dark, like the coffee she brews.
Those eyes so lovely and full of wonder.
Makes my whole heart leap and burst like thunder.
She knows how to get me out of my blues.
Her heart is vast and open to all love,
With love so deep for each of our daughters.
Her healing meals are no substitute for love,
As the love she provides never falters.
With total sacrifice she gives to all.
When my glasses fall, and my teal love comes,
My soul stops and beats like very loud drums.
She is always there to catch all my falls.
My silver threaded queen, Julieta,
Pass me one of your cheesy arepas.
Enjoy some poetry!! Maybe a response poem will surface from Julieta. Might make hers a sexy poem. 😈
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I'm working on something really, really fun!! 😏
It's a modern Encanto AU, with a fun twist!
*Isabela and Luisa are teenagers in this AU*
Julieta and Agustín asking a three year old Mirabel what she wants for Christmas:
Julieta: Mi vida, what would you like for Christmas?
Mirabel: Oh! Ummm... A dog!
Julieta, making up a rushed, poorly thought out excuse: I'm sorry baby, your papí is allergic to animal hair. How about something else?
Agustín looks at Julieta in confusion.
Mirabel: Okay, then... umm, how about a baby brother? Papì's not allergic to babies! Right?
Julieta and Agustín: 😳
Julieta, muttering: No, but mamí is...
Agustín, laughing nervously: Well... How about that dog? That was an awesome idea, right Julieta?
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we all know Agustin is the best dad in the world, but I like to think he is also the best uncle in the world
(dedicated to @aurelia11fan who understands my need for more Tio Gus content, as well as @i-am-not-your-little-princess and @enigmaticdoctorscully who didn't seem to agree when I said this piece was too ugly for Tumblr)
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“Finding Friendship” Sneak Peek #1
The line had dwindled down and the couple stood in the shade of the umbrella, Agustín sharing his stories of just that morning after she’d left for the town square. He’d managed to fall down every stair in Casita on his backside and bruised his tailbone. “I’m fine of course, having used my personal emergency stash of candies that mi bella esposa made for me.”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
I love them, so much!
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Finally! An update for one of my existing fics? It must be a miracle!
Thank you all for being patient with me.
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