More Of Song Translation Things. This Time, Ukranian Version Of Waiting On A Miracle

More of song translation things. This time, Ukranian version of Waiting on a Miracle

Longing for a miracle

For some reason it all doesn't make me happy

And I'm reminding myself of it again

I'm now one of the family Madrigal

Pitying me, and the most important thing in life

It won't pass, it won't pass

I don't push building,

don't fill flowerbeds

I can't kick out my old gloom.

Miracle, miracle I'm longing for

I can't ease the pain

Won't stop thunder and drain water during harvesting time

I can't calm down my own invisible pain

Longing for a miracle all the time, begging for it

All by myself, I'm wondering why

I'm like that one that one seed that haven't sprouted where everything blooms.

But it feels like it's time already. Fate, give me at least a chance

So our family would finally feel

What do I have, what do I have, what do I have?

I would move the mountains, bring a flower into the world

Only need to grope the right step

I'm begging sky for a miracle, I'm begging!

I would take away all the pains

Bring it to the whole family

What it is, is me, all my power

But for now I'm begging for a miracle again, again and again

The miracle will come, bеcause I'm sure!

I had been restless and diligent.

You had lead us, so my time should've come too

When that miracle will come like in a dream?

Or didn't your fire want me?

"wahhh b-but I use AI because I’m not creative / talented / skilled enough to make art by myself--" how about you LEARN, then. remember that? learning? that thing we all naturally do? go do it.

"but art supplies are expensiveee--" bitch are you telling me you don’t have a single pencil or pen lying around? not a scrap of paper in your whole vicinity? your phone can’t support a basic free drawing app?

So, seeing my mutual posting middle names...

My headcanons!

Alma Teofila Madrigal

Julieta Lorena Madrigal

Pepa Lucera Madrigal

Bruno Tonio Madrigal

Isabela Belén (Rojas) Madrigal

Dolores Sofia (Murillo) Madrigal

Luisa Valeria (Rojas) Madrigal

Camilo Emilio (Murillo) Madrigal

Mirabel Braulina (Rojas) Madrigal

Antonio Matias (Murillo) Madrigal

I hope I haven't messed up anything. Latine mutuals, is it makes sense?😂

No ideas for Félix and Agustín yet (And I'll probably post them with their birth families)

Encanto Headcanons book!

Born out of me and my mut gossiping about headcanons instead of sleep. But does anyone want a good shred of headcanons organized

Headcanons about triplets childhood

Alma always struggled to allow triplets out of her sight. Even when they were adult. It was worse during their childhood. They probably didn't sleep alone at all until five. And even then, Alma checked on them several times her night/suggested triplets to stay in her room for a night more often than not until their teenage years.

Subsequently, Alma was very close to all of her kids.

Pepa is the most social and open. Julieta is quiet, but had a few friends.

Bruno was the original golden child. Being adored because his gift could predict attactk like that what happened in their old town. He started to lose reputation because his gift often showed unimportant and minor things.

Julieta was the first to start using her gift on a regular basis. Of course she didn't feed the entire town at five. Only her family or people that had to interact with Alma. And she didn't cook alone. Alma always made sure to watch over her and teach Julieta. Pepa and Bruno joined too sometimes.

Alma is very squeamish. Hence why Julieta healed people who contacted with her so Alna wouldn't pass out. The same way she has trouble with touching gross or smelly things.

Alma found it very hard to take care of baby triplets. Both because of trauma and being grossed out by dirty diapers and orher mess.

Because of this Alma often felt like she's a bad mother.

Pepa would run into the patio wherever in rained to play before her gift ceremony.

Nobody really cared about the candle until five years later.

Casita was the one to tell Alma that triplets should touch the Candle. As well as keeping kids away from their doors for the time being.

The white costumes at the ceremony started as a simple clothes for celebration that just happened to be done right for triplets' fifth birthday. It became tradition with the grandkids too.

Alma had never tell anyone, but she was dying from panic in the moment when Pepa got a cloud after touching a doorknob. She thought that it much be some sort of a magic curse or that they would pay for being saved. It's part of the reason why Alma became so focused on serving community in the end.

When the triplets had realized Pepa could make clouds and rainbows, Julieta and Bruno immediately started to guess what their gifts were according to the room. Julieta thought it's related to plants, because of the healing herbs on her door. Bruno thought he can time travel.

It took several days to discover Bruno's gift. And almost a month for Julieta. Which happened only because she helped Alma at tbe kitchen at some point.

Pepa and Agustín were best friends since they were kids. Mostly because of how often Pepa was looking for troubles. Agustín was the only one who could windstand it, because it was his normal amount.

Felíx wasn't very close with any of the triplets. He knew them and stuff because it's a small isolated community, but wasn't a childhood friend to them.

The triplets had considered Casita as their quadruplet. Probably often called it like this during their childhood. And still thought like this during their adulthood.

Everyone can interact with Casita.

Pepa and Julieta were both secretly jealous of Bruno at some point because of the boy privileges he had.

Pepa once got herself and Agustín sick when making snow as a birthday gift for her siblings.

Triplets were pretty much respected in the community even if they or their gifts caused problems. Thee were some kids that insulted Pepa for causing bad weather or claimed Bruno as weird, but they weren't totally hated by everyone. Adults, even those who disliked their gifts, had a huge love and respect just for the fact that Pedro's sacrifice saved them.

Julieta has the best lying skills. As she's very calm and collected person. Pepa and Bruno always get themselves out before even finishing. She definitely had to save her siblings countless amount of time.

Bruno had never learned how to swim. He's frequently being teased for it

Pepa was very picky with her food as a child. She keeps it as an adult but can control herself. The first storm had happened because Alma made her eat an orange. Pepa hates oranges.

Used to have a secret language between them

The triplets' started to actually work in the village around their middle to late teens.

Bruno would often say socially impropriate things and then be confused at people's reaction.

American missiles are killing Russian children! It's not Russian missiles bombing American beaches!

I haven't said a word about America?

A new part of this au!

If you won't act, the trouble will start

Luisa tried to avoid everyone's gaze as she sat on the dinner table. It worked... not very good. She had thought that getting back to normality would help her to get distracted. At least not think about pain. But, it was like everyone stared at her without a shame. Like everyone's gaze was chained to her. And this time it wasn't for work. The weight fell heavy on the bottom of Luisa already weak stomach. Were people judging her? Did they find it some kind of a show to look at? Luisa would give anything to at least hide the lack of an arm. But again, convindering how small Encanto is, she would be surprised if there was a single person who didn't know it even before she was awake. (She was the LAST person to find out her arm was severed. And it just nade her sick even more than she was since the beginning)

Luisa couldn't lose her arm! She just.... She was strong... Too strong for this! It had to be a jike, a sick dream. And then she would wake up. Except for that she never did. Hours of touching where her arm was supposed to be hadn't came to any result. Attempts to squeeze her wrist were futile. Nothing sermed to work. No matter how desperate she swore she felt her arm present. The pain crawled all the way from the tips of her non-exististing fingers. Circulating around in the blood vessels. Pushing her up.

Luisa tried to use it each time. And each time she met a mockery from the universe. A cruel joke she had to windstand because it was the only thing she could do. Ignoring the burning tears freezing behind her eyes. Trying not to scream even if she wanted to. She would gladly puch things until her wrist is broken if it could prove the fact that her arm was still attached.

She tried to focus on eating. Good thing she was ambidextrous. She could use both arms m in the same way. At least there was no problem of learning to use non-dominant arm. Such a wonderful skill thank you so much, what would she do without it.

Her arm wasn't here. What in the word had happened? She felt like she could blow up in any moment. Destroy whatever she can, feel the white blood on her knuckles.

——

"Luisa, how are you doing?" The woman winced, looking down at the sourse of sound. her little sister.

She gritted her teeth, feeling a gross bile rising in her chest. It left stench inside her stomach, flowing in painful hatred. "What do you think?"

"I just wanted to ask what can I do to you? Anything."

"Well, I don't know, how about you attach my goddamn arm back to it's place." Luisa scowled, tensing her fist. The tiff twisted n her throat, making it impossible to breathe.

What was she supposed to say? Why the heck did Mirabel even talk to her? If it wasn't for her than none of this would've happened. The bitterness felt salty on her tongue.

"I'm sorry! I promise, I.." Mirabel raised her arms in defeat, taking a step back. Guilty.

"Leave me alone! It's because of you" Luisa barked, her fist hit the wall by pure instinct. Not strong enough to ruin the building (thank God, the last thing Luisa wanted was to lose another limb).

It took for Luisa to feel the weight of her words. Heavy ringing in the air. What... What did she say? Why would... She didn't mean to get mad at Mirabel. (But she was. And it made her sick so much.)