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camilos-mivida · 2 years
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Platonic with the Madrigals Masterlist
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One Shot
No Me Diga
If I Were A Man with Mirabel Madrigal
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Series
For Your Best with Isabela Madrigal
Part One
Part Two
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Thank you for reading my Encanto platonic fictions! I appreciate all who did read my stories! Hope you liked them as much as I did making them! Do correct me for my mistakes, and do tell me what you think of them! Wishing you all the best and have a beautiful week! Xx @tu-linda-hermana
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ekko-anarchist · 4 months
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My version of the Steven universe meme.
I decided to go with my anxiety ridden comfort characters lol
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piepelu · 1 year
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I ALWAYS FORGET TO POST HERE WHOOPS- anyways more encanto stuff because i still can't get over this family!!
its Pepa annoying her small brother and a bunch of sketches from prompts people gave me in discord :D i may make more sketch batches bcs it was rlly fun, so if anyone has any ideas for me to doodle lmk 👍
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Platonic yandere Bruno madrigal with a child! reader
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Tw: (Slightly) Overprotective yandere, fluff :)
Bruno is a such a sweetheart when it comes to you.
He'll treat you like you're his own child.
He loves spoiling you.
He loves spending time with you.
Doing little plays with the rats to make you laugh,
Or telling you little jokes.
He loves it when you smile and laugh.
Especially when he was the one who made you smile/laugh.
Bruno is quite overprotective of you, no matter what.
And will always be by your side no matter what.
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thehomeofplatonicfics · 8 months
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Hi there. I really like your fics, (specially the hogwarts legacy and the Encanto ones) so can I ask you for an Encanto fic in which M!reader (or GN!reader if you want more people to feel included) struggles to control their gift which is manipulating any forms of fire. Abuela gets mad for the chaos they have caused and the people are scared of them.
The reader is feeling really bad because they feel that their gift can only cause destruction but then Bruno appears and comforts them and tell them that all of the people are afraid of him too and that the gift they have is truly wonderfull.
If this doesn't bother you can you make this before the events of the movie? Maybe the reader can be still a child who got their gift not so long ago. And also that their mother is Pepa.
Thank you so much and sorry if my explanation was so long and impossible to understand. English isn't my first language. Have a nice day/ night!!
A/N: Thank you so much anon! So sorry for the delay, I ended up with chickenpox for the past few weeks and it is has taken me a while to recover. Hope you enjoy!
Destruction
child!Madrigal reader x Bruno Madrigal (platonic!)
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The whole village was a flurry with anticipation. There was to be a celebration in the village square and the entire Madrigal family was helping with the decorations and preparations. Your cousin Isabela had created the most beautiful flower decorations, and you took one of the flowers in your hand to smell the sweetness of it. A little bit of pollen got into your nose and… “Achoo!” You sneezed, triggering your gift to set the poor, unsuspecting flower aflame.
“Ah! No, no, no!” You muttered, as you tried to stamp the flames out. In your panic, you only made the fire worse as you slowly set alight to ALL the decorations. Soon, half the village square was up in flames. Villagers started running around screaming, pushing and shoving as they tried to get away. Some of the village children ran up towards you before they spotted the flames coming from your hands. “Ah! Monster!” They screamed, running in the opposite direction to you.
Your mother, Pepa, saw the chaos happening. Her eyes narrowed as she saw that you were in the centre of it all. The sky darkened and rain began to pour from the sky, as lightning flashed dangerously and the loud rumble of thunder signified how terribly angry she was with you. “Oh no…” You whispered to yourself, as she came over to you, agonisingly slowly. Luckily, the intense rain was able to douse your flames, including the ones still hovering above your hands.
“Y/N!” A shriek of anger comes from the edge of the village square. You turn to see your Abuela coming towards you, her face in a vicious snarl. “How could you? You’ve destroyed everything your family has worked so hard on today!”
You sniff, tears threatening to fall. “I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to, I couldn’t… control it.” Your chin wobbles, as Abuela yanks your arm to drag you back to Casita. Your family follows behind you, glaring daggers into your back. “I don’t want to hear it, Y/N.” Abuela shakes her head. “You have created absolute chaos, frightened the villages and disappointed your family. You must control your gift, or you cannot go out of Casita into Encanto.”
You gasp in shock, blinking rapidly as the tears mix in with the rain coming from Pepa’s storm. “You’ll lock me away in Casita?” You begin to sob, hugging myself as we trudge up the steps to Casita. As soon as you all get inside, you run up the stairs and run into your room, slamming the door. You flop onto your bed, staring up at the ceiling. It feels like your heart will break.
The door slowly creaked open, and your eyes land on your Uncle Bruno as he slinks into the room. “Y/N, let’s… have a talk.” You sit up, wiping your tears, as you sit cross-legged on your bed. Bruno sits beside you, a hand resting on your shoulder. “I know what it is like. To have a gift that causes fear in other people.” He says, as you look up at him, listening intently.
“People have a tendency to be… afraid of what they don’t understand. Now, you and I… we both have powerful gifts. Capable of great things… but also capable of causing a lot of damage.” You look down, sniffling, as you hug your pillow. “They see that power, and they are afraid. They don’t take the time to understand it.” Bruno adds, sighing as he looks down at you. “I know it seems tough right now, that no one will be able to see who you are, past the big scary fire…”
“They are so frightened of me… but it isn’t my fault, I can’t control it!”
“You will, with time. And when you can, they will love you for your gift. I think it is pretty neat, honestly.” Your face lights up. “Really?”
“Well, for a start, you can create a bonfire any time you want, and then we can toast marshmallows. Or when it is super dark, and you can just flick your hand and light us a torch? Yeah… your gift is awesome.” His words make you smile for the first time, the candles in your room start to burn a bit brighter.
“You keep your chin up, kiddo. Don’t listen to the others… listen to your Uncle Bruno.” You smile, feeling the room become warmer from the heat of your flames again.
“Thanks, Tío.”
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lolita-lollipop · 2 years
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saw you were taking encanto requests so i wanted to pitch in and ask for something that includes all the grandkids, who decide to kidnap adopt a girl just a few months younger than camilo and mirabel. they do this upon learning that her family is neglectful and she’s never known love. so they treat her like a beloved little sister, perhaps living out their fantasies of having a sweet baby sis.
YANDERE MADRIGAL FAMILY X READER
I’m sorry this is so late- literally forgot to post it💀
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It was Antonio’s door ceremony , the village was lively with color, flowers bloomed at every green patch of grass, the members of la familia madrigal could be seen happily buzzing around the village, happy to accept any congraduations from the citizens. You were stuck in the shop all day, selling old items from way before you were born. Your parents of course, we’re off celebrating the new induction to the small boy named Antonio, leaving you to deal with everything, yet again.
You knew you should be happy, today marks a new day of flourishment for the village, but you just can’t seem to swipe that scoul from your features. Sure, you’d made very good friends with the madrigals, they were your best customers, Luisa often came in your shop to speak with you, Camilo would disguise himself every time, but you always knew it was him, and Isabela… she thought this place was too dirty, so she had taken you on somewhat of a date to the flower fields. Abuela had come in once or twice, didn’t buy anything, but spoke with you for a brief few minutes. The madrigal family was lived across the board, they were the reason that you were even alive today, but still, you couldn’t be happy for them. It was selfish. But it was true.
They were lively people, and they treated you like a a little sister or a daughter, but everytime you go to one of these ceremonies, every time you see mirabel and her mama in the plaza, you are just reminded of everything you’re missing in life. They have love, they are close knit. Someone would know if they go missing, or if they are found hung from the ceiling, someone will care for them. They know that no one will just forget them and go on with their lives. It always just sparked endless jealousy in you whenever you saw them smiling together, laughing together. And then they unknowingly rub it in by inviting you to their family dinners, by having sleepovers in Isabella’s room, or being hugged by Luisa. It was like they were just trying to prove how much you didn’t fit in.
You wish you had an Abuela that cared about your family, or a mama who would hold you close and comfort you when upset, or a papa who bragged about your accomplishments to others.
Especially now, as you stood in the crowd of people, watching at the golden family ascended the stairs of la casita. everyone around was cheerful, wearing the best of their best outfits, dancing and singing, just awaiting the reveal of Antonio’s room. You were a stark contrast to the general tone of the room, you had hoped that tonight maybe your parents would spend time with you, but they left yoh in a corner the second they left. You know, it’s sad and stupid to be mopey for no reason, but you couldn’t help but set a sad mood. It showed through your features too, a sad scowl and droopy eyes displayed on your face, you didn’t talk to anyone. Not even Isabella when she tried to feed you some of the arepas from the snacks. You didn’t realize that the entire madrigal family was solely focused on you, even Antonio was worried. Why were you sad? A fiesta is meant for smiles and flowers and madrigal weirdness, not a sad child longing for attention.
While in your daze, longingly staring at the family, you failed to notice the putter patter of la casita trying to speak, that was until it tapped at your foot. The tiles under your two feet moved around, fluttering and twisting until you snapped out of whatever trance you were in. You tilted your head down with a sorrowful smile at the times, which had now rearranged themselves into a smiley face.
“Hi, casita.” You said no more words than that, and it seemed to understand, leaving you along for a few seconds, before scuffling back with one of the pretty red roses isabela had grown. Of course la casita thought it would help you, being a smile yo your face, but instead it just furthered your sorrow, oh great! Isabel’s flowers that you would never be able to grow even if you had a green thumb! Wonderful! Your frown deepened.
“I really just- I don’t want to do this right now. Can I be alone. Please” you talked to the floor like a madwoman, but the tiles hook left to right, almost as if to say no. You let out a sigh, and continued to drone out the rest of the world, now solely focusing on the tiles, and the house that oh so desperately wants to make our happy. So it left, again, just for a few seconds. Only to come back again, this time in the shape of an arrow, pointing towards the set of stairs behind a wall, almost hidden.
“Oh? What? Do you want me to follow?” The tiles shooks up and down, and your questioned it for a solid moment, looking back at the family and the party, it probably wasn’t respectful to just run around someone’s house, before remembering that this is why you’re sad “oh damn it all, what have I got to lose?” You huffed, and followed the arrow.
You remained silent at the rest of the travel through the home, step by step, la casita placed pillows behind you as if it expected you to fall, you didn’t notice of course, too focused on how the tiles seemed to glow more and more as you followed them. You walked up and up and up until you reached the top, and heaved yourself past the hallway too. You’d never seen this part of the house, maybe they just kept it hidden from everyone else. But it was beautiful, flowers were painted along the borders of the walls, and vines hung from the ceiling with roses and lights attached to them, you smiled at the sight. How pretty. La casita seemed happy at the soft upturn of your lips, yet it wasn’t done. It shook the wall in front of you, sending the wood creaking and squeaking. Your brows furrowed at the sight, is this all it wanted to lead you to? A wall?
You pressed your hand flat against the wall, softly huffing, all at once you seemed to remeber that sorrow, that anger at your own parents, yoh were just trying to distract with stupid games with some stupid house, a stupid house that you’d stared at every time you passed, a stupid house that you lingered by, a house that was filled with curiosity and joy, but now just felt sorrowful. You placed your forehead against the wAll, closing your eyes and attempting to stop yourself from letting your tears run free. Yet one still rolled down your cheek.
“Y/n! I was wondering when this would happen.” You heard a voice behind you speak up, but you didn’t move, too flustered to care that someone was experience you crying. After a few seconds you could recognize that voice as Camilla, gone was that playful tone, he seemed utterly worried, you could hear it in how worry and frantic ness was laced in his tone. When you had finally pried your eyes open, finally reigned your emotions in enough to not start sobbing, you were met with a shocking sight
A glowing door in place of the wall, reading “y/‘ madrigal”.
“C-Camilo? What?” You questioned, backing o from the door the second you spotted it, you did nothing but hit Camilla chest, and he gripped your shoulder, keeping you in place and pushing you towards it.
“It’s okay- it’s okay. Just open it” he gushed, shoving you forward gently until you stumbled to the door, your initials were engraved on the doorknob. It was pretty, but it didn’t feel real. Why would this be happening, maybe this is a dream. You stared at the door skeptically, and reached your hand out, skeptically, but before you did anything (also skeptically) your attention was drawn to a voice.
“But today isn’t just a day for antoñio, we have someone special, someone new!” You were able to recognized the voice as Abuelas, seconds after the announcement, there was a bright spotlight on you, and you brought your hand away from the door to shield your eyes.
“Dear y/n has been bruised, neglected, and hated for all of her life. Pobre pequeña Bebe. We’re giving her a new life! A new chance to be loved!” Abuela announced and splayed her arms out, her demanding voice sparked motivation in the eyes of the citizens. They all stared at you in pure awe for a few moments, then the crowd erupted in cheers, screaming for you. It’s not like it wasn’t obvious how miserable you were, they see Bruno more than you, and they don’t even talk about him!
Now you were utterly confused, if you refused this, and went down the stairs, then you would be either seen as 1. A coward, or 2. A sign of bad luck on the village, it would weaken the magic. But if you said yes, then… we’ll you don’t know what’s gonna happen. The cheers of the drunken adults and hyper children VILLE dyour head, and you did nothing but freeze. It wasn’t until a warm hand pressed on your shoulder that you snapped out of it, you spun around to meet the living gaze of mirabel and Camilo, along with Luisa. They stared at you for a few good long moments before Luisa spoke up.
“Open the door, la casita is never wrong, it knows what you want cariña, just open it” she softly spoke, which was odd because there was nothing soft about this woman. She looked her hands under your arms and placed you back in front of the door, which you continued to stare at. Her hand rested at the small of your back, almost threatening that it would help you open it if you didn’t do it yourself.
So, yoh reluctantly raised your hand to the doorknob, and twisted it. The second you did the door swung open completely. Revealing… a room. Your room. Well, your NEW room. It was calm, peaceful, it somehow appeared to have no curling, like the cielimg was the night sky full of stars. Bells hung from nonexistent hooks and they jungles as cool wind blew by. A bed was centered in the middle of the room, huge and white, with small stuffed animals scattered about.
The cheers behind the door became louder for a moment, but were completely shut out when the three young teens came into the room behind her. You flew around to meet their gazes, about to be extremely angry with them, but… isn’t this what you had wanted in the end? To be part of the family, to get rid of your jealousy?
“I-I don’t understand”
“It’s okay honey- you don’t have to understand, just let us take care of you, let us give you the love you never got” Luisa smiled and picked you up gently, for someone so broad and menacing her touch sure is comforting. You weren’t that much younger than her really, although you were the same age as mirabel, it felt odd to be called “honey”, either because it was coming from her, or you’d never felt that before.
“This… is crazy. Absolutely loca” you huffed out, more to yourself than anyone elsestaring around at the peaceful room. Mirabel couldn’t help but smile at your amazement, she couldn’t blame you for being so cute, but sometimes it distracted her. You were absolutely adorable. She made her way around to you while the other two stared at you with love, pulling you towards the bed, and closer to her, she remarked:
“You know, I’ve always wanted a baby sister, I’m the youngest so it’s only natural. This is so amazing! I finally get to have you!” She smiled and tugged you close, wrapping her arms fully around you, and pulling your head into her chest. You stiffened at the touch, unsure what to do with your own hands. Do you hug back or stand still? Or do you wrap your arms around too? What do you do what do you do what do you do what do you do.
“It’s okay. Those terrible parents of yours never taught you how to be lived, but you’ll get used to it. Just let yourself relax cariña, we’ll take care of the rest. No one will bother you while you’re here” Camilo remarked, now at mirabels side, he stroked your head and grabbed one of your hands to wrap around the girls waist. at the mention of your parents you perked up, in the midst of all this chaos you’d forgotten about them! Holy crap they totally saw you being admitted or whatever into this family! Oh they’re gonna be so pissed with you.
“I’m sorry camilo. B-But I can’t stay here, I can’t be part of this family. I’m not part of this family. I have parents, and even if they don’t treat me like… like this, I love them” at that their bright smiles dropped, you didn’t even notice it, but it was like a light switch turned off behind their eyes, and now all that was left was a dark, creepy look. Camilo brought his finger to your mouth to shush you, feigning hurt the entire way through.
“Love is only real if it’s mutual. We love you, and we all know you love us. You don’t have to be scared of them anymore. I’ll- we’ll protect you” his finger stayed on your lips as he said this, a menacing smile plastered across his face. Somethings wrong here. You just couldn’t place what. Of course they knew that your parents probably would be upset that you are part of them now, that is if they were alive, if they weren’t being turned into mush by isabelas flowers at the moment.
“I know but- I just have to work and they’ll be mad if I can’t an-“
“Hush, you’re too small to work, just let us all take care of you. The village doesn’t have any objections, they love you as much as we do. Just let us have you okay? Well keep you safe! Well love you” mirabel piped in, now taking her own turn in shushing your, it was quite odd how she called you little, when in reality you were only a few months younger than her, and maybe a few inches shorter. Huh. Weird.
“But-“
“I said stop. You aren’t going back. They’re gone, they left the second you became one of us, they don’t care” Luisa spoke for the first time again, her words shut you up right away. It made you sink into murabels chest, it made tears cloud up in your eyes as you failed at keeping them in. It made your heart beat faster. Would they- could they even do that to you? Why?
“Oh.” You spoke, and as Luisa stroked your back, Camilo held your hands and kissed them, and mirabel hugged you, all on top of a big fluffy bed. All of your tears and pain seeped out, and you cried into them. All of the sadness built up over the years of neglect, of never feeling enough, of jealousy, all that rage channeled at your biological family for never even trying to be good. It flowed freely out of your body in the form of tears, Luisa held you close as you cried, completely unbothered. Sympathy showed on all three of their faces. Yet they kept checking at the door, maybe for Abuela, or one of the parents.
They didn’t mind sitting like this, sitting with you, for a while though. It was nice to comfort you.
After all
You are their true baby sister
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Have we moved past the encanto phase?:
Absolutely not
Should we have by now?:
Yes
But will we?:
N o
sorry that this is so crappy, I just wanted to get something out- tell me if you hate it!
I really appreciate comments, good or bad!
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etelinocactus · 5 months
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My Encanto AU where Isabela finds a little imperfect runty male lion cub with the same birthmark under his left eye, the same as Isabela. (Haha coincidence lol) She named him Etel! Which means “loyal friend” in Spanish.
The story starts when Isabela finds him in her flower garden, a day before the movie plot starts and takes him in and gives him a bath. She kinda avoided Abuela because she didn’t know how she would react to this little guy.
But, as they were walking down the hall they had accidentally crossed paths with Abuela. Abuela told her that Isabela couldn’t keep him and Isabela had to do what she was told, so she put Etel in a basket with a blanket and walks to were the forest was. Then Isabela started to get second thoughts on whether this was a good idea or not to abandon this cub.
Isabela decided that it wasn’t right to leave him all alone in a forest where there was a possibility of other, bigger animals that might hurt him or even kill him. So she caught him and picked him back up before he could run off and explore and put him back in the basket and covered his entire little body to hide him so she could sneak by and hide him in her room and from Abuela.
She hated how she had to lie to her Abuela to protect the little lion cub but she knew she had to do it, do to how little Etel was.
So, Etel was hiding in Isabela’s room while she brought him food. But, after Antonio’s gift ceremony, Isabela let him have a little more freedom to explore around more since there were other animals in Antonio’s room, so no one, especially Abuela wouldn’t bat an eye on Etel, Even if he was following Isabela all the time.
Etel helps Isabela cope (like a therapy animal) from her pressure of being perfect all the time and to cope for that fact she has to marry Mariano, who she doesn’t like and has no interest in at all. (Isabela is aroace in my AU)
My AU’s message is that platonic love is still around and always will be, and that you don’t need romance to still be loved by your family.
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jennjiart · 2 years
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When you sick of everyone not talking about you, so you decide to set shit on fire.
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Bruno: “Oh you will talk about Bruno after this!”
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Bruno: “Stay away Mirabel!” Mirabel: “Eh..okay...”
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Bruno: “BURN!!!” Mirabel:..”You done? Got everything out of your system?”
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Bruno:”yep thanks. I needed that!”
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nope, puppy dog eyes aren’t going to work this time! Bruno to Camilo
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“No,” Bruno said flatly.
“Please?” Camilo widened his eyes impossibly; he pouted and Mirabel swore he even had tears in his eyes.
She had to hand it to Camilo, he was brilliant at puppy eyes. Not quite as good as Antonio, (not one mastered puppy eyes like Antonio) but close.
“Nope!” Bruno stepped back from him, angling himself to keep his plate of cookies from Camilo’s reach. “Puppy dog eyes aren’t going to work this time!”
“But I’m hungry!” Camilo whined.
“Then you shouldn’t have eaten all of yours so fast!”
Camilo sighed and turned to Mirabel.
“Oh no,” she said, running past with her own treats. “Not today, Satan!”
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naensut · 2 years
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Today a very quick art. Mirabel was poisoned and she’s not out of the woods yet. Someone knew a weakness in Julieta’s gift and took advantage. Isabela’s knowledge of rare plants is needed to make an antidote. Bruno is really good at blaming himself. He is good with a sword and seeing part of the future, but sometimes it’s not enough. 
You can recognize my art when someone is on the verge of dying and someone else is crying beside them. Yayy... Takes me back to another similar art I made ;) I sense a pattern here...
Part of the “fantasy-kingdom-au”.
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dearest-painter · 1 year
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Yandere madrigal family x reader? They invite the reader over and are going to kidnap them. But the reader realises and trys to leave, but get kidnaped anyway. I'm sorry if this made you uncomfortable.
Imma make it a bit softer but I can do it! Been a long time since I’ve done encanto also sorry for the long wait! Been busy with school!
TW/CW:Yandere behavior, unhealthy behavior,unhealthy relationship,abusive relationship,abusive relationship,kidnapping…kinda?(look I write for softer Yanderes so you’ll understand soon),flashing words for the gif, Stockholm Syndrome, DO NOT SUPPORT ANY OF THIS! I AM WRITING THIS FIR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES!
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You don’t remember how you became apart of the Madrigal family or how you got here but all you knew was that you were apart of the Madrigal family even if you didn’t have powers. The village people acted iffy with you as if you weren’t always there but they tried to act like you’ve always been here. You never asked as it would upset your family. Your father was Bruno so maybe thats why they act iffy with you. You don’t really remember anything int fact,you don’t remember your birthday or family time. Everyone said it was because you hit your head to hard which is believable.
You and Mirabel share the nursery as rooms are made for a specific persons gift but sometimes you’ll be in Antonio’s room. Going downstairs with Mirabel hand and hand you waved at casita and abuelo,you don’t remember much stories of abuelo but Alma speaks highly of him. “Morning papi” “morning my little rat” It was a nickname as you also love the rats thus gaining the nickname little rat. You helped set the table like every day expect you just stared outside,you’ve been outside many time but for some reason you want to go beyond the hills,it’s possible because you’ve done it once with your cousins but you want to go alone. “Y/N,you okay?” “Hm? Yes sorry just zoned out” Dolores nodded her head.
She’s married Mariano and he treats you like your his own child,you two are inseparable makes Bruno jealous of the fact someone else is acting like your dad when HE’S YOUR DAD! “Morning little sun!” You hugged Mariano,he made the nickname little sun out of boredom and it just stuck with you. Bruno hated how close you two were as he was your father after he saved you from your old home. Dolores just smiled seeing her two favorite people interact. Everyone was happy that you were happy after you finally forgot about your old family,but that does not matter now as your with your real family now!
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coffee-ig · 2 years
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Yandere Family Madrigals
TW: Yandere themes
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Oh, well this is going to end up way badly-
It won't depend if you are related to them by blood or they have adopted you. You are their family and they are your family right?
First of all you can contact with people other than them but they should approve of those people or they can be the family's friend.
Did I mention that as a family they are way more overprotective than single. They somehow know what you are doing and what you are not doing. They know your hobbies.
Dolores can hear everything so don't ever try to hide anything from her.
Isa has always been the center so she expects a lot of attention from you. She would want you to give her as much as attention you can give her and no one else.
However, if you are not impressed by her manners or such then she would use her powers and make flowers grow whichever you like.
She will also see this is as a competition to have much more attention to herself rather than her cousins or siblings.
Camilo will shapeshift and make you laugh. He can always put up a smile on your face by doing random things. Sometimes he will shapeshift into strangers and do weird actions which will make you laugh so hard that your stomach will start hurting.
Louisa does not want any attention or such but she wants to feel loved and useful to you in any situation. She is also very comforting as compared to the others in the family.
Now comes Bruno. First of all when he had been hiding himself all those years ago he would still communicate with you.
He will talk through tunnels or walls also there are a few holes so he might even watch you over too. If he notices that something is wrong he will immediately tell it to Dolores or there are chances that Dolores would have heard what had happened with him.
Antonio loves playing with you he will even make you meet the animals which you have ever wanted to observe. They can be wild or be pretty tame for Antonio it is just a slice of cake.
Mirabel thinks that she is not enough for her friend because she does not have any gift rather than her siblings or cousins who do have gifts.
After Bruno is back to family he will spend more time with you. Even though he knows a lot about you and will never get bored of you.
However, he did fear that you might hate him, after all everyone hated him so why wouldn't you hate him?
The elders are slightly better though.
Now Pepa is ready to flood almost all the village for you. She won't hesitate twice if someone or almost everyone in the village shamed you for reasons. She won't tolerate anyone doing bad to you.
On a better note she loves you a lot like a daughter/son.
Julieta will make sure that you eat properly and are in a better health. Julieta will also be the most comforting person in the whole family. You can always rely on her.
Felix and Augustin help you settle in very quickly they make jokes here and there. They know when you are feeling sad and when you are feeling better.
The family love you a lot and will always protect you. Just don't get on the bad side and don't ever try to leave them.
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Requests are open! <3
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Salutations everyone! So I'm a new writer but I've decided to give writing a go!
Fandoms I can write about:
Undertale/undertale au's
Ddlc (doki doki literature club)
Toh (the owl house)
Avatar the last air bender
Fnaf (five nights at freddys)
Ducktales
Wendell and wild
Mha (my hero academia)
Haikyuu
Danganronpa
Monster high
Helluva boss
Hazbin hotel
Encanto
Inside job
Q force
Dream smp/mcyt
Streamers/youtubers (like jacksepticeye, markiplier, ect.)
Slashers/horror movie characters
Tmnt (Teenage mutant ninja turtles)
Httyd (how to train your dragon)
Wednesday
Creepypasta’s
Td (total drama)
Mlp (my little pony)
Aphmau/my street
Mlb (miraculous lady bug)
Sander sides
Crk (cookie run kingdom)
Squid game
Baldi's basics
Aot (attack on Titan)
Cruella
Yandere simulator
Tpn (the promised neverland)
Dc super hero girls
Darling in the franxx
Turning red
Cup head
Depp (dead end paranormal park)
Mario
GTA
Gravity falls
Bluey (PLATONIC ONLY. Unless it's a ship of like bandit x
chilli or something like that)
Mean girls
Heathers
Sally face
Teen Titans
Hp (Harry Potter)
Dhmis (don't hug me I'm scared)
The incedibles/the incredibles 2
Pokémon (humans)
Guardians of the galaxy
Sea beasts
Family guy
Spider man into the spider verse
Rise of the guardians
The hunger games
Suicide squad
Shang chi and the legend of the 10 rings
Micheals vs machines
Maya and the three
What I will do:
Ships
X reader
Oc’s
Smut/lemon
Platonic
Angst
Fluff
What I won’t do:
Adult x minor (romance/smut)
Problematic ships
Minor/child/underaged smut/lemon
Write about homophobia or racism
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Bruno has a wander around Casita until Juli finds him and makes him tea and plays with his hair until he falls asleep. For @janekfan thanks again for the prompt!
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Hello, this is my request, you can make one in which the platonic Madrigal Family x reader 15-16 year old has the power to manipulate iron through magnetism. (can transform the iron present in the objects into all kinds of iron objects like needles or scissors, like Risotto from jjba)
(I'm sorry for answering this so late! Also I apologize if this isn't that good.)
Platonic yandere family Madrigal x Risotto! reader
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(A bit of headcanons/story.)
You had been born with a power, not a normal one.
Some sort of power to make it so you could manipulate iron.
You could make objects that contained iron, into various objects that also contain iron.
It was a little hard to control and get a hold of at first.
But once you got a hold of the power, it was decently useful.
Being able to bend iron objects into other things.
But it was sometimes hard to find those certain objects.
But something happened.
You found peope who you fit in with.
The madrigals.
They had powers of their own, they called them gifts.
Some of their gifts were amazing, you couldn't lie.
But there was one.
Mirabel, she didn't have a gift. But it was good she found a way to be herself without one.
The family then started to act a little, well odd around you.
Being a little too overprotective at times.
Or continuesly checking if you were okay.
But you couldn't lie
They honestly felt like a second family to you.
And you couldn't of been happier.
The same could of gone for them.
(Wow this was long, but I hope that's somewhat what you wanted!)
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Hey! I was wondering if we could possibly get a part 2 to destruction??
A/N: Why, hello anon! Apologies for the mini hiatus that caused me to take so long in writing this! I haven't flexed my writing brain in a loooong time :(
Destruction - Part 2
Madrigal!Reader x Bruno Madrigal (platonic!)
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Your Uncle Bruno has disappeared.
Those words sent your world crashing down around you. Your fire went out for weeks, your gift seemingly gone. You were devastated, and yet your family seemed relieved. You felt truly alone now, like no one was left who understood you the way your Uncle Bruno did.
You decided to keep a candle burning in your room, always. The flame would never die out as long as you lived. It served as an important reminder to you of all the comforting words Bruno had said about your gift, encouraging you to keep learning to control your gift to the best of your ability.
As the months flew by, you did indeed learn to wield your pyrokinesis to bring joy to the family and Encanto, not just fear. When the weather turned unexpectedly cold and villagers were freezing, they turned to you to keep their fires burning and their homes warm. When festivals were celebrated, villagers now turned to you to create impressive fire shows, instead of asking Abuela to keep you locked away in Casita.
You felt like you finally had an important place in the family, and you wished your Uncle was there to see it.
Occasionally, your temper inevitably flared. At the dinner table, when family tensions were high, the lanterns would flare, and the scolding from both your mother and Abuela would only serve to fuel the flames higher and brighter. But then, you’d hear Bruno’s whispery voice in your head, encouraging you, almost as if he were right behind you and whispering the words in your ear. It gave you the strength you needed to calm down and remain one of the more respected members of the family.
One day, you would find your Uncle again. You knew in your heart he was still out there somewhere, and when that day came, you knew he would be proud of all you had accomplished.
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