My theory is that the candle was Abuela's symbol for the miracle but that with Mirabel she has actually become the candle herself. And, and-" Bruno ran over to a small basket, pulling out some kind of bread and taking a small candle. I realize thatI've been hard on Mirabel. "Abuela" Alma Madrigal & Mirabel Madrigal. "Yeah. Everyone didn't even spare a glance at the new door. But it looks like I was wrong." Before she could even consider knocking again, or just letting herself in, the door flew open to reveal a grinning Isabela, her dress splattered with more yellow than red today overtop the dark vibrant blue. Some bullet-point AU's I think of for Encanto - all are free to use for other people with better commitment than I have. Mirabel Madrigal - Works Thats enough emotion for one day! Camilo exclaimed, leaping from their seat. It was weird; not set in stone; uncertain. What is the meaning of this?" He stood, and picked Mirabel up, much to her surprise. "But Ricardo, II love you!" What--!" What are you so afraid of?. left kudos on this work! He uttered. -You also do what Abuela does.. But Bruno didn't care. It was a blue dress, smiliar to her usually color scheme. Mirabel was watching with excitement. Her family. His room was absolutely amazing, and he couldn't have wished for more, there were so many animals, and places he would have to explore. Mirabel caught the eye of everyone in the room, holding Isas eyes last. Casitas times clicked and clacked angrily, as if agreeing. Abuela spoke up. The forgettable Madrigal. Abuela came to him at some point in the evening and Antonio decided to tell her. Like a true familia. Bruno handed her the sweet bread, and she happily ate it. No, you didn't fail me. And you learned it all by listening and talking to people, Dolores finished. From what she was watching, the aunt had amnesia, and had fallen in love with her own nephew! But more than the volume, Mirabel was shocked at how positively they were taking the news, aside from the occasional threat to Abuela. Hated. Come out, this instant!" Bruno had his own tears prick his eyes, but he quickly wiped them away, making them go unnoticed. Antonio looked around, trying to find his prima. The flowers gave off a gentle aroma, not super strong like the ones Isabela made. I didn't think you would butbut you did. "Yes. Uh, Luisa? Antonio said softly, I think theyre starting to change colors?. Ah, gracias, Mariano dabbed at his eyes with the offered cloth. No "Abuela" Alma Madrigal Bashing. Yes I do, Dolores stated with a surprising fierceness. "What if it doesn't work?" She was about to grab the knob, she hesitated. After Antonio's ceremony, Mirabel feels excluded again, and leaves the room where everyone is partying. But no Mirabel. But I guess nows a good time. His hood up, he hopped out of the painting. But she gets a lucky break or two. tip: buffy gen teen AND "no archive warnings apply", "Abuela" Alma Madrigal & Mirabel Madrigal, i'm no noting a name when a character only has like two lines. Mirabel look at her to. Even without a gift, she didn't deserve the treatment I gave her. Abuela put a hand to her mouth, trying her best to keep her composure. In a desperate bid to save her, the magic grants Mirabel her own miracle, but not without great cost. How could they all remain so impassive when Mirabel was surely sad because she was excluded again? tip: buffy gen teen AND "no archive warnings apply", 1. He closed the door, the soft glow of her door finally gracing him. ShewantstoretireandshewantsmetodothegiftceremonyforthetwinsbutshesaysIdonthavetoifIdontwanttoandbutshehadadreamaboutitlikeshedidbeforeandI-, Whoa whoa whoa! All these years, I've looked back andI've seen the damage I've done. Over and over again the images Mirabel saw in the flame only changed, showing her memories that she would have preferred to forget forever. Wonderful, fantastical, amazing you. She emphasized each word with a squeeze. "I really do appreciate thisyou're the only one who remembered. She took in the sight of her family, and felt their love wrap around her like a warm glow even when they werent actively trying to show it. Thought we might need a meeting so started gathering everyone when she got home. Mierda, is she forcing you? Mirabel said, tears welling up. Cried. But that's not what Antonio wanted to hear at all. "Thank you, To. -Mariano- what are you-, Mirabel- Mariano sniffed, eyes mere seconds away from overflowing with tears, -it would be my honor if my children were the first children you blessed as the Candleholder. Casita guided her to me." "Casita? You brought us together. Pretty sure you need to have kids first before that can happe- ow! Isa rubbed her shin where Mirabel had lightly kicked her for the badly timed joke. Our resident himbo has a point, Camilo joked. He stood, picking her up. Im not wearin-oh! Log In. Mirabel was about to ask Casita about it but decided against it, she didn't want to spoil the surprise. Julieta sighed. Abuela said, looking at her eldest. Mirabel finished singing, she poured all her sadness into her song. Mirabel Madrigal once the youngest member of the madrigal family she was always a curious little girl always asking questions and touching things one day she touched something she shouldn't following a butterfly she touched the candle burning her alma Madrigal seeing the candle in danger banished the 5 year old girl from Casita to the outskirts . What could she have in common with Abuela besides their love for their family? Mirabel got a door?" As she went up the stairs, she squeezed her tos hand, and he squeezed back. Brushing hair out of her eye he walked out of the room, slipping his sandals back on. Bruno was quick to understand, moving out of the light. Bleh Should I be grateful or insulted that you used mint leaves this time?. "B-But you don't have to take it! Do you hate the idea that much?. Everyones eyes wondered around the large room. "You all should be ashamed of yourselves." You all have no excuse. Another change of image, and this time it was when Mirabel had gone to see Camilo to ask him to play with her, but he had awkwardly excused himself by explaining that Abuela had told him someone needed his help. Please consider turning it on! Isabella isn't the perfect child, Mirabel takes that position. Yesterday was Mirabel's 15th birthday. She stared, remembering it disappearing like last time. She would dress beautifully and everyone would cheer for her and she would be the center of attention. Yay! Mariano grinned, completely thrilled at being considered a cousin. So; qu pasa?. She threw herself on Abuela, who stumbled before catching her. She knelt down to offer her hand, intent on not looking anyone else in the eye. Im-Im so prou-ou-ou-oud!. While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Beautiful Butterfly Maybe their gift is the creation of conditions that allow gifts in the first place. The family made their way to the courtyard. Mirabel cried into her grandmother's dress, heaving. She whispered. Pretty much, Mira shrugged, suddenly very fascinated by the flower Isa was still periodically fluttering in her hand. Maybe it's a small party in the dining room. While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. The next morning, Mirabel had slept in, tired from the night she had last night. "No!" Log In. tip: lex m/m (mature OR explicit). Villain Mirabel Madrigal. Mirabel quickly made her way to the house. Holding the strap of her bag in a death grip with one hand and rubbing a thumb along her embroidery with the other, Mirabel took a breath and tried to sort out everything she was feeling. It was actually very entertaining. Mirabel Madrigal is the Candle; Family Leader Mirabel Madrigal; Anxious Mirabel Madrigal; Post-Movie: Encanto (2021) Good House Casita (Disney: Encanto) Good Friend Casita (Disney: Encanto) Mirabel Madrigal Has Own Room in Casita; Summary. First off, Abuela is not wrong; you said so yourself that she had the same dream three times and that that means something, right?, Mirabel nodded and mumbled before recalling her mouth was full of leaves that she promptly spat out. With their love lighting the way? The rat skittered up a plant and into a painting. She looked in the mirror, taking a deep breath in. I'm not very hungry, I don't feel well." Ay! Ill lead the ceremo- nee!. "Mirabel's a bit tired, so we're gonna let her sleep in, okay?" Casita clicked its tiles. I will make sure. She did. The light shined brightly, the brightest she'd ever seen. "I bet you didn't even notice her door." All of you did. Do you not wanna be the Candleholder? Mirabel heard Antonio ask but focused her eyes on the cub who had padded over to sniff at her shoes instead. Mirabel took in a deep breath, and hopped in. He rubbed his hands together, slumping into his worn red chair. Mirabel Madrigal is a servant. I thought if I was different towards you, if I washarder, you might learn." "I'm sorry, nieta. Genuine. Truthfully, it would probably never stop. Her quinceanera. "Alright! Someone else in here said something about the song at the end, which says people are not their giftsmeaning people have worth beyond what they can do for others . "How come?" This time is different. Not about this. Please consider turning it on! "What brings you here?". Really. No, do you want to paint my nails? Runaway Mirabel Madrigal - Works | Archive of Our Own Never. I say this calls for a celebration!, Yeah! Toni grinned, pulling back to catch Miras eye. "H-Hey! At Mirabel's ceremony, she touches the door and she gets her door. Abuela eventually shuffled to the door, seeing Bruno was gone. She said, running after it. Casita was dead silent, not a peep to be heard. "Oh, I need to get ready!" When she got to the window and the candle, Mirabel simply stood in front of it without really knowing what to do. Casita & Mirabel Madrigal - Works | Archive of Our Own And on the tip, was a butterfly. Im sick of waiting on a miracle, so here I go, Bless me now as you blessed us all those years ago. Casita then made a light shine on her, and the tiles leading up to the door were turned red. Alright alright, clmate! Isa called, waving her hands until everyone had reigned themselves in. Mirabel sat, blank. You experienced something alone last night, scared. Because if she did I swear-", "As cute and concerning as it is to see you two ready to go to war against Abuela over me-" Mirabel nearly shouted, glancing between her sisters, "-it really isn't necessary., Well something must be necessary if were calling a meeting about it, Camilo noted, already lounging on one of Isabelas bushes. Breathe with the flower Cmon; in when it closes, out when it blooms.. "Casita, did you?" So there are stories out there of cults, bad organizations, flat out villains coveting magic items or magical people at almost any cost. She was roused from her gloomy thoughts when she began to see things in the candle. Without a gift. "To BrunoIsIs this real?" It's much more simple than what her hermanas or primas had, but it was hers. Inspired by the plot of the Korean thriller film "Everyone Is There". And she was excited for her quinceaera! They walked around, exploring the room and tree for a while. Can not. And you would go mad with power, Isa drolled. Little swirls and dots danced along its frame. And youve always been there when we needed you most, chimed Antonio, Peca trilling in agreement. Discuple, but you know Im right! Mira glared halfheartedly at her sister before burying her face in her hands with another groan. I should have known something was wrong, I should have been there for you. They had forgot. "Did Abuela say something?! Mirabel's smiling face faltered a bit, but she quickly bounced back. Miras mouth opened and closed several times before she found the words for a rebuttal. He finally rubbed her back, guiding her to the red chair. He game back with something behind his back. I thought" She put her face in her hands as Casita moved the shutters. "You leftto protect me?" What? I do, I really do!, Then do it! Camilo shrugged aggressively. The miracle is fully integrated in the flesh and bones of the family, it's now internally part of the family instead of being something separate, something that can make one fear to lose it. Bruno couldn't handle it anymore. "I'm sorry mija, Mirabel usually does it." What could a five-year-old girl who knew nothing about the world have done wrong for the candle to feel she didn't deserve a gift? Mirabel, Dolores, and Isabela shrieked as Luisa picked all three up, sobbing. She huffed before her voice broke. Gift Swap ft. 528 guests As they were breakfasting, Mirabel was a bit confused. It was nice. Hesitantly, they took off their shoes, setting them next to Bruno's. No decorationsno one hidingno foodnothing. That much was clear. Abuela knelt to the ground, holding Mirabel as she cried into her shoulder. "I left toto" He sighed. "It's Mirabel, she left and I didn't even realize it.". Like, this is the path the miracle has had for m-me all- all along. She sniffed, annoyed at the tears that had begun to gather in the corner of her eyes, her glasses already beginning to fog as her face grew flushed. "Mirabel," She muttered, animosity present. Then, the floor right between Mirabel and Abuela cracked so much, the Casita had to do something. Antonio spotted Mirabel and immediately ran over, hugging her. Well, most of them were wondering. But she had no time to cry over that, her bracelet was on the loose! Youre the perfect choice to lead the Ceremony after Abuela!, Yeah, Antonio nodded, Who else would she ask? Not wanting to be rude (though she second guessed that since she was in the WALLS), she knocked. Dolores stated, looking at Mirabel. To Bruno was so much nicer than she had initially thought. Bruno had offered to go pack Mirabel's things (because Antonio was asleep in the nursery and Bruno could be much quieter than Mirabel), and by the time he came back with all her stuff, she was changed into her night dress and was still frolicing while using her powers on broken branches. She walked the red path, coming up to the red path. Mirabel can see ghosts AU8. Taking a deep breath. This time it would be better. Mirabel covered her mouth with one hand and grabbed Bruno's hand with another. Non-Consensual Kissing. Mirabel jumped at the near cacophony of noise her cousins raised, impressed at the level all of them reached: minus Dolores who had clamped her hands over her ears as Mira had spoken, foreseeing what was about to happen. -Abuela wants me to lead the Gift Ceremony-, -What if Dolores doesn't want me doing it?, -Wait- what if Mams upset that Abuela picked me over her?!. Tired of being known as the giftless one. I wasn't there for you then, so let me be here now." "Oh, Bruno!" I should have loved her more." She had just finished walking across a rickety board when she saw a light down the hall. Warm. "I'm glad. Antonio came across a picture in his small pile and his jaw dropped. Please consider turning it on! Did her family really love her or was she just a burden? She adjusted her tiara and glasses, straightened out her dress and wiped her tears. Threats of Rape/Non-Con. But this was a grand dress, almost like a ballroom dress, maybe not a as wide though. He was afraid all day that something would go wrong, but now he was relieved. She didn't dare touch the candle, so she just stood there and watched the flame burn. Aside from a small squabble that broke out after Camilo nearly sat on one of Toni's baby jaguars that had toddled in after the young teen, the cousins were largely quiet as they wondered why they had been assembled. "Buenos noches, mi pequena mariposa." Her family believing she died, mourned her loss and were able to reform on there own. Isabela watched patiently as her sister gradually calmed back down, her breaths falling in line with the flower. Please help.. Mirabel questioned. Does they all reallyhate his prima that he loves so much? Bruno slipped off his sandals and set them next to the door. Justa bit overwhelmed is all The tiles rubbed against each other in a hmming fashion, contemplating how best to help one of its charges. Mirabel stirred, the golden light shining in her glasses and causing a glare. 1. User name or email: Password: Remember Me . Opening them, she blew out the candle. He said. Chapter 1. Mirabel took in deep breaths. Okay, Isa gently grabbed Mira by the shoulders and coaxed her back onto the now seat high flower pile. It was your hermana's, prima's, mija's 15th birthday. You are allowed to want this. "Mirabel?" Bruno held out a small wooden crown. Why didn't this same candle didnt give her a gift ten years ago? He would stand up for his sobrina, no more hiding. Pulling out a box, she opened it to show the beautiful dress she had made for the special day. Youre calling Luisa me because she is crying so much! After losing the last hope she had, Mirabel decides her pain can finally come to an end. Dolores looked at the doorway, seeing a figure with a hood over their head. She knew she should have stopped her, she knew she should have apologized properly, walk Mirabel home and hold her close just as she had used to do when they had been younger, but somehow, her body didn't make a move. He encouraged her. Six years of being a Madrigal and he still thinks hes not one of the-". I don't want you to go through what I had to. Cmon Mari; were getting snacks and drinks! Why don't you go'help' somewhere else. At first she thought she was imagining things, but after rubbing her eyes, there were indeed images in the candle's flame. Just of the cousins. Bruno looked at her sadly. Mirabel asked, following her sister. She felt another flower blooming rhythmically in her hand and smiled in gratitude at her sister before taking a deep breath. Mirabel sniffled, a lump in her throat. Julieta yelled. They had no right to do that. His youngest daughter,Mirabel is tired of being in her brothers shadow so she steals the candles magic and shows them what she . What if you add a few more bright flowers up there at the top- she pointed to a spot of blue that was relatively empty of any flowers. Into a painting? Bruno yanked Mirabel in. He walked into the grass cautiously. Mirabel said, voice starting to crack. "But I now see that you never had anything to learn; but I did. Patooie! "I sawthey forgot." No. But the hardest thing to see was the pitiful expression of her parents, who were awkwardly trying to comfort the little Mirabel who didn't understand what had just happened. He took out an old looking one vinyl and put it in. Bad Memories "Maybe she's trying to hide it from me, I'll see it later tonight!" Mirabel clapped as Bruno grabbed a couple rats and set them on a "stage". Mirabel Has A Gift AU5. Bruno ushered. As everyone sat down, they realized the plates were in the wrong order. Luisa came into view, picking up donkeys. It was mostly a deep blue, like the sky as it edged towards twilight, with smatterings of warm colored flowers grouped here and there, decreasing in number as your eyes traveled up. Camilo asked, stepping forward. as well as I-I'm not your father but" He said holding his hand out. She expected this. She must be jealous, but don't let her ruin your big night." Mirabel quickly made her way back to the room, stifling sobs. Whose wall did I fix last week? Luisa asked, catching on to what Camilo had started. It can't be. As he walked through the house, he had decided. Let's see what's in there!" Inside, it was huge, maybe just a bit smaller than Isabella's room. Her family's concerned or scared looks. Drop that you little-, Camis right- Peca let go, you dont know where thats been, Antonio said, snagging the jaguar cub off the ground where it had been gnawing on the end of the skirt Camilo had worn today. He looked over at Mirabel, to catch her reaction, only to find her asleep. Antonio began to panic, he surely knew better than anyone how excluded Mirabel felt from her family and that sometimes when she thought he was asleep, she wondered if she was even really a part of it. The gold fading to nothing. This work could have adult content. They continued. A Calm End. Forgotten her-. Wow Isabela intoned, staring down at her little sister who had pushed her glasses up on her forehead and was now rubbing her face with both hands, Did the talk with Abuela go that badly?. Bruno was right. It was surprisingly intricate. "NNo mama! Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Camilo Madrigal/Original Male Character(s), Mirabel Madrigal/Original Male Character(s). She hadnt expectedshe honestly didnt know what she had expected but she didnt think it was this. Abuela walked over to her, looking at the girl with sad eyes. Bruno placed the tiara on her head, a (almost) perfect fit. But until the end of the evening he could not stop thinking about Mirabel. He said, stopping right in front of them, less than a foot away. She stared as well. The soft grass immediately seemed to calm them down, to point where Pepa's cloud was small, slightly gray. Now, you open that door and get your gift!" Ok then." Only equally glassy, sorry, not pitiful, but truly sorry eyes. A second chance - Chapter 1 - bobalover21 - Archive of Our Own "Are you sure?" Not that it concerns you. "But I didn't. Just as they're beginning to get back on their feet, something strange happens, causing the family to be thrown back to the day of Antonio's gift ceremony. the middle sister said, looking ready to grab her hermanita in a protective hug.