Chapter 36: Fire Alarm
That's it for this one! Hope you enjoyed 😊
Two more Incorrect Encanto fics are planned, so keep an eye out ;)
Agustin: You rest today, honey, I'll make breakfast.
Julieta, half asleep: Okay...
Julieta, waking up later: I have an intense feeling of dread. Why..?
Agustin, yelling: Honey? Do you know how to stop that ringy thingy in the kitchen?
Julieta, quietly to herself: Dios mio, what did I let him do?
Julieta, yelling: What ringy thingy?
Agustin, coming in covered in soot: You know, it goes off when–
Julieta, already running to the kitchen: THE FIRE ALARM!?
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Most holy shit I've ever read.
I want to be a Roomba, with knives tape to me. Better yet, a FLYING Roomba with knives tape to me! That way I can't be stopped by puny stairs! 🙂
I mean, surgery IS basically just sewing and stabbing. She's not wrong.
In no universe should the floor be comfy, it isn't, it's hard and uncomfortable, so why is it always so nice to lay on?
I have no hate for isabela & I like her character but she needs to be shut up more & humbled
I know, right? 😂
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