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Honestly, one of the best things in the world is that how fandom looked at the warm family and said: “Nah, bro, there's no chance these people are cis.”

What do we do when something goes wrong?

Alma: Perfectionism

Félix: Stay faithful and positive

Julieta: Impulsive cooking

Pepa: Break something

Bruno: Leave Colombia

Agustín: Make everything worse (on accident)

Isabela: Make everything worse (on purpose)

Dolores: Drop some gossip to change the course

Luisa: Merge with the floor

Camilo: Play theatre

Mirabel: 'It's my fault'

Antonío: Escape with a jaguar

Agustín is Rojas too!

Felix is Murillo after Edna Murillo, who was Afro-Caribbean consultant

Alma is Uribe, after Alejandra Uribe who used to be Colombian guide and Espinosa Uribe who was consultant about Colombian culture

Question for fandom!

What do you HC Félix, Agustín and Alma family name last names as?

For me Agustín is Rojas like the art book!

Alma is Peña. As Madrigal of course was Pedro last name.

Félix is Valencia. (Named after Edna Valencia who supervised the warm family! If you saw the OG designs you will get more why I chose it... also it just sounds nice!).

So, should we talk about Bruno?

Another part of Ukranian versions of songs translation! The family Madrigal (contains links to other songs too in case you need!

Not a word about Bruno

[Pepa & Felix]

Not a word about Bruno-no-no-no

Not a word about Bruno! So

It was a wedding day

It was a wedding day

Everything was reasy, the sky is blue and clear like glass

Not a single cloud, clear like glass

Bruno came in and muttered forebodingly

Thunderstorm!

Who will tel how it was?!

Only you, my happiness, who else?

Bruno had jinxed for.us a cloudburst!

He literally made me flatten with this

And in a moment everything cooled down

The wind howled during the wedding

We bloomed that day, and since then nowhere

Not a word about Bruno-no-no-no

Not a word about Bruno

[Dolores]

Hey, I remember sinse I was young Bruno grumbles something

Long with the muttering, he rubbed ny eyes with it

He's as lulless as wind in the window

Don't start all over, not useless, I'm unfortunate

Wanders in the night like a homeless dog

And imagines loony prophecies for everyone

Do you hear or not?

[Camilo]

He carries the rat monsters on a hump

He'll rumble to you and it'll be black for you

Gets into everyone's sould and hits like a Grim

Not a word about Bruno-no-no-no

Not a word about Bruno

Pezmuerta: He announced the dead of the fish, and at the morning it's done!

Osvaldo: Said you'll gain and weight and I got a belly

Flores: Said the baldness is shining in front of me and you can see my condition

His mouth is dangerous like a volcano.

[Isabela]

He said that the life of my dreams

Is guaranteed to find me

He said my power is growing

Like the branches on the spring vines

[Alma]

Mariano won't disappoint us!

[Dolores & Isabela]

He said "The man of your dreams

Will choose not you after obeing the others"

And these words like a knife

Be quiet! Keep you mouth shut! I'm telling you for the last time!

These words like a knife

These words like a knife

[Mirabel]

Bruno, Bruno

Where have disappeared Bruno?

I really want to know about Bruno

I need to know where is Tío Bruno

Isabela, your boy is here

To the table!

Insert recap of all parts because we all know how it is

He's here

Not a word about Bruno.

What do I have to expect from Bruno?

Not a word about Bruno

How will Bruno help us

God I miss Encanto so much

Figured I'd continue the trend of showing off some amazing artists who have done amazing work for me

This was a commission by the lovely itsmeaxumii ✨️my suntrio on a little date☀️☁️💛

Another suntrio piece this time by the amazing overly-dramatic-artist 💛

Last one for a bit I promise- hope at least someone enjoyed seeing more art of them

I still have plenty of art I could share maybe in the future

And I'm starting to complain there's no rain

As much as Pepa was happy, her sister and her childhood best friend were getting married, she couldn't help but wonder if she's ever gonna meet her special one

@encantober-official prompt — Umbrella

Pepa stared down, trying to breathe. Wind howled around her like a wild wolf. Rain sprinkled. Cold and dry, it fell on the brim of her dress, soaking the bright orange.... And now Pepa was getting more upset because it was so uncomfortable.

Don't get her wrong. She was happy for Julieta. Upon hearing about proposal, Pepa was ready to cry from hapiness. Whirling in a storm of her untamed emotions. Agustin was her best friend as long as Pepa could remember herself. She did have other friends, way more than her reversed siblings, but Fus was the only one this close to her. They were practically attached to the hip. And when Pepa heard about her dear friend first crushing on Julieta, she was overjoyed. Two of them were dating for years now and it seemed like their love never stopped burning, just like Rojas never stopped getting injuries.

They were perfect for each other, and Pepa knew it.

But, as much as she was happy for the two people she loved so much... Part of her was jealous. While Julieta and Agustín had steady and firm love for years, which eventually grew into proposal, Pepa tried to find somebody she would love the same way. But none of her relationship lasted long enough. She was hot-tempted and, well, weather didn't make her look better.

"Señorita?" She heard a concerned voice. "Is everything alright?" Looked up. Short man, Murillo, if Pepa does recall his memory right, stood in front of her, holding an open umbrella. His water soaked clothes was shining in the gray clouds, umbrella like a little sun keeping it warm inside.

Pepa winced in surprise, wind spilled over like a nasty child. Rain clung between her hairs. "Don't worry," she hestitated for a bit. "Félix, right?"

"Sí" He fell onto the bench next to her, the bright yellow umbrella hung over their heads. "You sure you're okay? You look very upset."

Pepa gritted her teeth, rubbing her braid, a couple of orange threads fell on her pale fingers. The rain drummed above her head, playing a childish melody against the fabric. Water ran down drow the edges of open umbrella. Collecting into puddles under her feet.

"My sister is getting married," Pepa breathed out, her throat felt dry. Félix looked up at her, concerned. "I mean, I'm happy for her!" She raised her hands, defending herself just in case. "It's just that she's already proposed and I don't even have anyone on my own!"

There was this fear, worry of what would it mean if she stayed alone for longer. Pepa loved romance! A prince saving his lady in the books was so wonderful. But her own relationships never went greatly. Thanks to her power, nobody wanted to stay wet because she couldn't find that one dress she had always wore on Tuesdays and Saturdays. Or deal with her sometimes childish impulsiveness when a single thing out of her control was enough reason to panic. (And therefore cause some bad weather.)

The look on Félix's face made Pepa look over her shoulders, face pale. Fingers gripped into the back of the bench in worry that she had caused a natural disaster of sort. "I don't believe it." He breathed out. Pepa startled. "There's no chance the most beautiful Señorita in the town doesn't have a tray of potential admirers."

"Well," Pepa counted on her fingers. "The last one broke with me after I almost stroke him with a lighting by accident, before that we just both were too aggresive and fought like..." In a second she stopped. Her fingers rubbing together. "What?" She exhaled, the wind smashed them with a huge force, almost tearing the mushroom out of Señor Murillo's hands. "About me being..."

"The most beautinful woman I ever met." He took her hand, his palms so big. Pepa's eyes widened in surprise. Fog crawled from her tips of her fingers. Her face reddened.

"You actually look very nice too," She muttered, staeing into his deep brown eyes. So amazing that her heart might atrt beating a bot fast. And Félix came to her. He came to support Pepa when he saw her upset. Even if they barely ever spoke, he wasn't close to either of the triplets. And most people would ignore Pepa. Her emotions stopped being an important matter many years ago, when everyone settled with the fact that they had a girl who could start pouring rain by crying. But here, somebody not close to her came out, took an umbrella to shield Pepa from her own weather. And... it was nice.

"Are you free? Relationship-wise?" Pepa clarified, not wanting to cause a problem by accident. The moment Félix nodded his head, a rainbow bloomed over her head (maybe it was a little strange). "We need to go out!" She declared, pressing closer to him before he even had a chance to say a word.

The man winced, his gaze jumped around Pepa's face. Unsure if she was serious. After all she was a Madrigal and way higher class than Murillo. But, who was he to refuse spending time with such a beautiful lady?

Need me some Felix being an awesome cuñado

The guys swapped clothes with their girls, but Bruno had… issues

My Encanto Once Upon A Time inspired Au Madrigal Character designs. So far I have done everyone we have met in my story. I’ll do the others once they appear too.

Here is a link to my story if you want to check it out. Chapter 5 is now up!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/39399360/chapters/98601870

Pepa and Felix got married a couple of years before Julieta and Agustín. But, they didn’t have kids before because Pepa was terrified of being a bad mother.

Being Camilo’s Twin Would Include…

A/N : I can’t think of anymore right now so here’s what I got. My friends did help me with some stuff. Reader is GN.

first of all, you’re gift would be duplication AKA cloning

second of all, ever since you got your gift Camilo’s never been able to know which you is you

it frustrates him to no end and you love it

you were born before him so you call him Hermanito

you also call him ‘Milo, Cami, Tramposo (trickster), Mi Hermano (my brother), Calaca (skeleton), Lobo (wolf, implies sly person)

your personalities are rather similar

you both love teasing each other relentlessly

your gift ceremony was on the same day each of you getting a door right next to each other

your door had you in the middle with multiple other yous surrounding the background

you look really similar to each other and everyone confused you too (especially if Camilo shifts into you)

he’s a drama king, so are you. it’s inevitable

making duplicates of yourself to distract everyone so you can get seconds at breakfast

Camilo shifted into you once to try and get you in trouble at breakfast once so you made duplicates of yourself and when they disappeared back to you, you hit Camilo on top of the head

“Ay, I’m not a clone.”

“I know.”

like your sister, Delores, you know way too much for your own good

your duplicates are a part of you so once they return you know what they know

your struggles are feeling like you have to be everywhere at once and having to be there to help everyone

and it’s draining to make so many duplicates of yourself as well

you have many jobs of just helping the townspeople with whatever they need and extra set of hands for

you mostly watch after children like Camilo, you play hopscotch, jump rope, double dutch, etc.

you love your family to death and would do anything for them

when you were five you and Camilo snuck down to the kitchen to get some arepas and found Bruno who (in your five year old minds) looked like he was 7 feet tall with rats along his back

you love dancing

your eccentric like Camilo

you both help each other the most out of the family

you both swear up and down with your family that you guys have an extra gift and that’s it’s twin powers

your family denies it all the time and repeatedly tell you twin powers don’t exist

Antonio believes you both though

There needs to be more stories with Dolores Madrigal x fem reader/oc. I feel like she is a very underrated character like she is so pretty. Pepa’s whole side needs their own movie. Also I really don’t like Mariano like he’s just a pretty face. Dolores can do better. That’s my opinion and I stand by it😂.

DOLORES MADRIGAL ladies and gentlemen she is HER!!!!!!

⚠️Heartbreaking Encanto Realisation ⚠️

So I was rewatching the music video to Dos Orugitas when I noticed something.

We all know that each family members room (with the exception of Mirabel) is unique to them and their likings. Antonio likes animals and his room is a jungle. Isabella likes plants and her room is a garden and so on and so forth.

Well…………look at Abuleas

It looks just like the one her and Pedro shared in their old home!

It’s not big and spectacular like the others. It’s small and simple and reminiscent of the life she once had. A small bit of familiarity, where after a long day of duties and responsibilities she can go back in time to the life she once had. When she didn’t have an entire town depending on her. When she didn’t know miracles existed because she never needed one. When she was just a young girl living in a small boring completely ordinary house with her loving husband and beautiful children.

Because THAT is what she likes most.

Encanto after the movie

Can we just talk for a second about how Disney fully could have leaned into the crazy Latina women and husbands who roll their eyes at it, but Felix is always so fuckin quick to validate her. Not one crazy joke, not even a single comment, just fully encourages her to feel her emotions.

when she’s crying at Antonio’s ceremony, he could fully have been like yo chill stop being dramatic, but all he says is love, you’re gonna get him wet. Not a, don’t cry, not an omg stop, just a gentle reminder to move the cloud over a little.

And with the whole hurricane wedding, he’s not, oh she ruined the weather or ugh it was a disaster. Just a, what a joyous day. Like she’s warning mirabel and he’s like fuck yeah I get to talk about one of the best days of my life

Look how fucking happy he is, getting pelted by hail by his fucking goddess of a wife