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prophetic-hijinks · 1 year

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Image of a blind character with dark skin, curly hair. He is wearing a suit vest with detailed raised patterns, carved buttons with butterflies and made of glowing emerald.

Paragraph one: Funny and a little sassy, empathetic Ramiro is a bright addition to the Madrigal household. He love his adopted family dearly.

Inset Picture of happy young Ramiro with congenital cataracts.

Text block: Memento from parents

Antonio had instructed and trained a melanistic jaguar to act as a seeing-eye-animal. He names her Chia.

Ramiro was born with congenital cataracts. Which due to being born to poor parents, they were unable to get him the surgery in time to avoid permanent damage.

When he was young he could sense some light and shapes, but as he aged all he could sense was movement. He wears the glasses due to light sensitivity, but also he has been assured they are particularly cool looking.

Ramiro has an appreciation for fashion like Elena. When she started making, or buying clothes for him. Not only did she choose fabrics that had interesting textures (or Mirabel adding embroidery), but Agustin had it impeccably tailored. He can't see the final look, but he likes the compliments he gets.

Ramiro doesn't receive his gift right away, but rather when he feels he is truly a Madrigal.

His gift is empathetic touch, which allow him to sense emotions tied to objects. But it also allow him to communicate directly with Casita.

Inset picture of young adult Ramiro with black melanistic jaguar: description text.

Antonio had instructed and trained a melanistic jaguar to act as a seeing-eye-animal. He names her Chia.

#encanto #encanto oc #adopted madrigal #Bruno madrigals kids #fanart #Ramiro madrigal #ramiromadrigal

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ducky-died-inside · 2 years

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Uhh hi I don't know if your requests are still open if not thats ok but I was wondering if you could write about the madrigal family adopting child y/n and how they would react to the reader calling (any of your pick)them mom,dad ect.. you don't have to do this if your uncomfortable with it just want to ask. But anyways hope you are having a great day or night and love your writing btw!(srry for my bad typing!)

Mami: Pepa x Fem Reader (platonic)

Summary: You finally call Pepa, Mami after being her daughter for a few years...

Genre: Fluff!

Notes: I'm sorry this took so long! My motivation to write is still there, it has just died down a bit.

Warnings: happy tears from Pepa, really angsty backstory because I can't write pure sugar like this,

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You sat up straight in your bed, a cool sweat running down your face. It was another nightmare from before. Before the Madrigals, namely Pepa and Félix, had taken you in. Dolores had heard what was happening to you at your house and told her family. They came to your home, and whisked you away and now, you were a Madrigal.

You had a gift and everything. You could teleport, which made your new older brother Camilo very interested in doing stuff with you. Namely, pranks and stealing food and playing jokes on people.

Even though you were young when the Madrigals saved you, you still had scars, mental and physical, from when you lived with your father. He would come home drunk and irritated which did not bode well for you.

Your nightmares brought you back to those years that you tried so desperately to block out. You wiped the sweat from your face and sat on the edge of your bed. You teleported into the bathroom and splashed some water in your face.

"You're alright. You're not there anymore. You have a family that cares about you now."

Your words to yourself helped, but they couldn't drive away the ever-persistent thoughts in your head.

But what if they don't? What if they just barely tolerate me and took out of pity? Do they even do that or are they just waiting for me to move out?

You heard a knock at the door and a familiar voice.

"Y/N? Are you alright in there? I heard the sink going and you're the only other one awake?"

It was Pepa. You could tell from the water seeping under the door and into the bathroom that she was drizzling.

"Yeah, Pepi. I'm alright. I just had a nightmare."

Your voice was shaky and you were honestly on the verge of tears at this point. With the combination of your nightmare and Pepa coming to check on you, it was too much.

"Another one? That's the third one this week. Are you sure you're alright, mija?"

You broke down and opened the door to see Pepa in her nightgown, her braided, red hair wet from the cloud over her head. She took one look at your face and immediately pulled you into a hug. You hugged her back, not caring about the drizzling cloud that hung over your heads. Your head fit into the crook of her neck and you sobbed into her shoulder until you were able to speak coherent sentences.

"I'm sorry, Mami. I didn't mean to wake you up. I got your dress all wet too."

You mumbled quietly, and for a moment of shocked silence, you thought Pepa didn't hear you. She grabbed you by the shoulders and locked eyes with you.

"Did you just call me Mami?"

There were tears in Pepa's eyes and you immediately went to apologize.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have-"

Pepa pulled you into an even tighter hug.

"I've been wanting you to call me that for years. Oh, and don't worry about the dress. It was wet anyway."

You could hear the small, lilting laugh in her voice.

"You're not mad?"

"Why in the world would I be mad, mija?"

"I'm not Dolores, Camilo, or Antonio. I don't belong here."

"Of course you do. You are my mija, even if you are of different blood. I still love you just as much as I love them."

"Really?"

"Really."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Taglist: @dai-tsukki-desu , @hiroyuki27 , @alexaizawa , @roxiekamishxro , @katethecraziest , @merymikey , @kailoveswom3n , @bxbykayla , @strange-person16

#pepa x reader #pepa my beloved #pepa madrigal #pepa #pepa x reader platonic #child reader #adopted reader #encanto #warm color family

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icouldntfinditsoiwroteit · 1 year

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So two things

1. To all those who are new to Tumblr no matter the reason I really recommend for you to at least personalize your Tumblr, just change your picture profile at least.

While I myself am fairly new so I don't really know what the war with the bots is, others will block you on sight, because you do look like a bot

I know that rebloging is hard, I still have a hard time, but try to search for something you really like, maybe a drawing or photos of places, just have at least one or two reblogs, it'll show others you are not a bot

And number 2

My asks are open about any fandom I've written about,

Star wars

The divorced empress

Encanto

Arcane

The black phone

Feel free to ask about my fics or make requests

#star wars #the clone wars #yandere clones au #the remarried empress and the adopted child #vampire clones au #back in town au #the black phone #yandere madrigal au #arcane au

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row-boats3 · 7 months

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Encantober 2 - Siblings

Another short one! It’s not my favorite thing I’ve written, but I think getting it up at all with the day I’ve had is enough of an achievement!!

……..

The pieces of their family finally fall into place.

Adopted!Mirabel AU!

#encanto #encantober #siblings #mirabel madrigal #luisa madrigal #isabela madrigal #agustin madrigal #julieta madrigal #adoption #found family #blended family #fluff

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hannahhook7744 · 2 years

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Bruno's little girl is all grown up;

Summary; Even in a world where Claudine didn't grow up on the isle, she and Lefou Deux were destined to meet.

Trigger warning; Kidnapping, implied racism, implied abuse, etc.

Inspired by and meant to be a sequel to @dragoneyes618 's oneshot au where Claudine gets her gift after being adopted by Bruno.

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Claudine Esther-Mary Madrigal had few memories of her life before the Madrigals. And all of them were vague.

A Creperie were she did all the work despite being too tiny to reach the stove.

A Church that turned away people who looked different. Turned away people who looked like her new family did.

A closet that was small even for a toddler-- more like a cupboard, actually--filled with crosses thay made her heart tighten.

A looming shadow.

A woman falling.

Another woman teaching her how to speak english and a few other languages in bits and pieces, warning her not to tell him.

None of them painted a pretty picture. Especially not when put together with the faded scars she had and her family's retelling of her 'surprise adoption'.

So it should be no surprise that Claudine never really went digging into her past. Nor should it that she never bothered asking. After all, who would want to know more about such terrible things when there was a high chance that it would only drudge up things that should stay forgotten? Things that they didn't want to know about... Things that they didn't want to remember.

But that didn't mean that she knew nothing about it. About where she came from.

When Prince Ben first made his proclaimation, word traveled fast-- even to the Encanto--and Her Papá had sat her down and finally explained just where he had gotten her.

Claudine had been in shock for awhile afterwards. Not quite knowing what to think about the whole thing.

What was one supposed to think when finding out that they had essitently been kidnapped from a villainous religious zealot who had been locked away among other villians who also had children? Children who weren't lucky enough to have been saved like she had been.

But once that shock wore off, she became invested in every thing to do with the isle. And had quite possibly cheered the loudest when the barrier had been brought down for good.

Which led into the current predicament her family was arguing about where little ears couldn't hear:

New people had come to the Encanto.

All under 30.

3 boys not much older than her (twins 20, lone boy 19).

1 not much younger (16).

1 only nine years old.

1 girl not much younger (15).

And 5 little girls (twins 7, one 6, one 5, and one 3).

All in bad shape, the oldests willing to work. All refusing to say where they came from or how they knew of this place.

Abuela, cautious as ever in her old age, didn't like it. Feared that their sanctuary could be fully exposed if they allowed them to stay.

No one else in the family agreed, even as she tried to get them to see her point of view. She even slipped up and asked Dolores to evasedrop on them, something she hadn't done since Claudine was little.

Of course, Dolores refused and (gently) reminded her that times had changed. And then everyone else had gotten a chance to argue their case.

Tío Agustín and Tía Julieta argued they couldn't stay hidden forever, which Prima Isabela agreed with-- sighting the fact that if these kids and her luv, Bubo, had found them that others would come after. Whether or not they liked it.

Primo Antonio and Camilo along with Prima Dolores and her luv, Mariano, that it was nice to see some new faces around. And that they could do some good for the town.

Luisa and Maribel just thought that they should give them a chance, which Claudine herself silently agreed with.

Tía Pepa and Tío Félix then made the strongest point. Getting emotional as usual, which was certainly warranted in this situation.

"Mamá, they're your Bisnietos' ages and they clearly need help. How can you be suggesting that we turn them away! Isn't that what the Encanto is for? Protecting people"

Abuela cut in "It's for protecting our people--" but Pepa wasn't having it.

"The moment they stepped foot in the Encanto they became OUR people!"

Félix hastily added in his own two cents "and if the Encanto allowed them in, then they must really need the help. Besides, when has the Encanto ever let anyone dangerous in? How dangerous could a bunch of children even be?"

"We don't even know where they came from!" The Matriarch of the family protested, though it was weaker than it was.

Claudine looked over at her Papá to see what he thought, since he hadn't spoken up yet, just in time to see him stand. He said one thing and one thing only that would shock them all:

"They're from the isle of the lost".

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Abuela ended up letting the gaggle of children stay after that and few in the Encanto protested.

They all remembered what Claudine was like when Bruno first brought her here. And even if they didn't, there were things that convinced them not to kick up a fuss about the arrangement.

Things like the scars that varied in age that couldn't be explained away by falls and other bouts of childhood clumsiness that mirrored the faded ones Claudine herself had.

Things like the haunted looks in the older kids' eyes that Claudine saw every day in the mirror in her own reflection.

Things like the slowly fading bruises and the whispers of dead siblings and cousins who never reached adult hood.

Things like the broken arm the littlest boy had and the large hand shaped bruise on the youngest girl's cheek.

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Claudine wasn't sure how to feel about the new arrivals. Other than intrigued and sad, that is.

Would she had turned out as snarky and skittish and bitter as the oldest ones were had her Papá never came to save her?

Or would she have turned out worse somehow? Meeker like Carlos had first been? Quieter like her father had once been?

Or would she had died long before she got to thay point?

The possibilities haunted her, almost as much as the implications of what the new comers' had been through did.

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Claudine was a curious girl.

She was even what some would call nosey.

But she just preferred the term 'thorough In her research'.

Which is what she did when someone (a friendly and unsuspecting Luisa) was finally able to pry last names out of the new comers.

Leprince. LeGume. Bimbette.

Those were their last names. Or at least the ones they had given. And with those last names, 18 year old Claudine was able to find a series of documents that proved her father's words true.

As well as many of the rumors that had been flying around town since the children had gotten here.

Birth certificates.

Badly done School Records.

Medical files published by one Harry Badun.

A Kidnapping report on King Ben that named Gil as one of the ones who had nabbed him.

A report on what had happened during the 'Queen of Mean' Incident that named Gil as one of the people who had helped save Auardon.

Missing persons report on all of the kids that were currently in the Encanto.

And most horrifyingly of all, she found obituaries also published by Harry Badun for other relatives of the New comers. Siblings and cousins. Siblings and cousins who didn't make it to 18.

Nine to be exact.

Nine dead kids.

Six Boys.

Three girls.

Claudine wished she never looked.

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The LeGume-LePrince-Bimbette cousins settled into the Encanto rather quickly and were met with little resistance, much to their surprise.

They moved into a small, fixxer upper, 'work in progress' house with just enough backyard for the kids to be able to run around in and got to work.

Junior and Bronze became movers and mechanics.

Gil arm wrestled people and babysat for money.

Claire became a seamstress and a duel teacher.

And Lefou Deux or Lee, as he went by now, became a toy maker while their little cousins and siblings went to school.

All of them were less than enthusiastic about becoming high school dropouts but knew that it sadly had to be done. How else were they supposed to be expected to keep a roof over all their heads?

And sure, it wasn't the most glamorous roof-- being thin, uninsulated, and filled with holes. But it was a roof.

And sure, it was crowded since they all had to share rooms but it wasn't all that bad since they didn't have any furniture to crowd it more. And sure, it was so cold that they had to huddle together for warmth most of the time but it was better than nothing.

At least that's what they told themselves until they could get something better.

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4 months after the new comers had arrived in the Encanto, Claudine stood outside of the toy shop-- invisible to the naked eye, watching as the tallest and lengthest one ran around the shop. Fixing things.

It had become a habit of hers for reasons she could not explain. One that she wasn't sure her family knew of or would approve of.

She knew it was werid. And that some would even call it a bit creepy but she just couldn't help it.

The redhead worried about him. Had been worrying about him ever since she heard her Abuela and Tías fretting over how he needed to eat more about a month after he arrived in town.

After that, Claudine just hadn't been able to get how thin he was out of her head. So, she had gotten into the habit of following him around and sneaking extra food into his lunch bag and goreceries. And so far, he hadn't seemed to notice.

Which Claudine was thankful for, since she wasn't sure what she'd do if she were ever caught.

Probably turn invisible and stay that way until he forgot what she looked like.

Annnnnnnd she was starting to sound like a stalker, wasn't she?

Claudine swatted that thought out of her head, noticing that it was nearly the boy's lunch break and quickly snuck into the small shop. Making sure to keep a tight grip on her bag when--

WHAM!

Claudine fell back, becoming visible as the contents of her bag spilled everywhere. Mixing with toy parts.

All the color drained out of her face as she slowly lifted her head and spotted the new comer, who was clutching his now bleeding nose and looking at her.

"Oh my god, I am so sorry. I didn't see you there--" the dark haired boy stammered, quickly helping her gather the contents of her bag. Including the wrapped arepas that Claudine had been planning on sneaking into his bag.

Claudine was sure that she was probably as red as her hair by now and waited for him to call her out on being the one who had been sneaking into his bag, dreading it, but to her surprise he said nothing. Holding them out to her.

"Uh gracias. Muy apreciada" she muttered meekly, snatching it back from him and shoving it back into her bag. Where her rats were still hiding, thankfully already.

"No problemo miss. It's the least I could do after rudely running into you like that. I don't know how I could have missed you. I should probably get my eyes checked " He joked, fidgeting with his gloves. Clearly expecting to get yelled at.

Claudine's heart ached, remembering how quick she was to expect the same for things that weren't her fault when she was younger.

"No, no. It was my fault. I should have been paying better attention " she rushed to assure him, not liking the far off look he was starting to get in his eyes.

"I'm Claudine by the way. Claudine Madrigal" She held her hand out to him in invitation, silently hoping the change of subject would work.

It did.

He quickly accepted her hand, grinning widely in a way that gave her butterflies before introducing himself. "Nice to meet ya Claudine, I'm Lefou Deux LePrince but everyone calls me Lee".

Looking into his eyes, Claudine was sure of one thing;

She was doomed.

#descendants #disney descendants #melissa de la cruz #claudine frollo deserves better #claudine frollo adopted by the madrigals au #claudine frollo #what if claudine frollo was adopted by the madrigals?#soaring angel #hellbound fool #lefou deux x claudine frollo #lefou deux #lefou+deux #descendants au #descendants oneshot #disney descendants alternate universe #descendants alternate universe #descendants aus #disney descendants au

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toaverse · 2 years

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Au where when buzz went back in time something happened space time wise and somehow, Sox ended up in Encanto on Mirabel’s birthday and everyone thinks he’s her gift

I’m assuming you mean future Sox (the one with the messed up face), so let’s go with that!

Screw old geezer Buzz anyways…

Unfortunately, old Buzz managed to succeed in his plan and traveled back in time…

While doing so however, future Sox flew out of the ship. Not that future Buzz cared, he didn’t even notice…

For a moment, Sox felt himself floating through space, but in the next, he woke up in a dark room, it looks like a kids bedroom.

The next thing Sox heard was a child crying.

Wanting to know why the child is so sad, Sox hopped on the bed to comfort the kid.

But before he could say anything, the child hugged him, most likely thinking he’s one of her stuffed animals.

Sox didn’t mind this, and just curled up in a ball to sleep.

The next morning, Sox woke up, and was met with the child (a girl) looking at him with curiously.

“Un Gato!” The girl cheered, hugging the cat in question.

Sox didn’t understand what the girl said, so he chose to introduce himself.

“Hello, I am Sox. Your personal companion robot.” He said.

“¡Un gato que habla!” The girl cheered, continuering to hug the cat.

Hearing her happiness, Sox was glad that the girl had cheered up. Unlike Buzz, she also seemed happy to have him around. Was it bad that he wanted to stay with her, and wherever she lived?

#sox the cat #mirabel madrigal #answered ask #toaverse answers #encanto au #lightyear #adopted sox au

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