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Encanto Sims 4 Challenge

This is the Encanto ten generations sims 4 challenge. It’s designed to be a spellcaster generation challenge, but it’s not difficult to either supplement another occult, or to ignore it entirely if you don’t have the right game pack or just don’t want to use spellcasters. It is mostly there for story anyway. The occult status of your spouse is optional as well, but the important thing is that all your heirs are spellcasters (Except for Mirabel)

While some of the terms may be gendered in the challenge description (Mother, father, Grandmother, sister, ect) your sims can be any gender, it has no relevance to the challenge.

Gen One-Abuela Alma

“In our darkest moments we were given a miracle.” You’ve lost so much in your life, and you're scared of losing more, so you hold on tight to your three children. When you find a way to give your children magical gifts you grab onto it as tightly as you hold everything in life. But when you hold on too tightly everything you love slips through your grasp like sand, and your children start to leave. You pray that you can mend your relationships before it’s too late.

-Start with a married couple

-Have one set of triplets, then have your spouse die off while the children are still babies

-Have a memorial in your house to honor your late spouse.

-Turn each of your children into an occult sim, with at least one being a spellcaster

-Have the ‘Successful Lineage' aspiration

-Have the ‘Perfectionist’ Trait

Gen Two-Julieta

“I healed you with the love I have for my daughter.” You took after your grandmother when it came to your family originated nature, but you have a far more gentle way of raising your children. You love all of them, with all your heart. While a bit chaotic, you wouldn’t have it any other way. At least, not until the youngest slips through your grasp.

-Be a spellcaster

-Marry a clumsy sim

-Complete the Master Chef aspiration

-Master the cooking and either the barking or gourmet cooking skill

-Have a positive relationship with all your children

Gen Three-Pepa

“Great! Now I’m thundering.” People have always found you as ‘emotional’ and ‘irrational’ which simply isn’t the case. You know that you have a bit of a hard time keeping a lid on your emotions, but at least you’re honest! You know everyone else is just as emotional as you, they’re just better at hiding it.

-Be a spellcaster

-Have one of the ‘emotional’ traits (Cheerful, Gloomy, or Hot-headed)

-Purchase all six of the weather traits from seasons

-Get married in a storm (If you wed)

-Have three children

-At some point have a negative relationship with your heir, but mend it when you both are older

Gen Four-Bruno

“My gift wasn’t helping the family, but I love my family.” It’s hard to explain yourself to others, always has been. Despite your best efforts, and your ability to look into the future, people either don’t believe you or hate you. It’s caused you to become isolated and alone. You love your family with all your heart, but fear they don’t love you back. Still, you are loyal to a fault, and refuse to abandon them.

-Be a spellcaster

-Have the Good, Erratic, and Paranoid trait

-Run away from your house and live only with pets (Optional) Every single pet must be named ‘Rat’

-Master one creative skill

-Have only one child and never marry

-Reconnect with your family after the birth of your child

Gen Five-Dolores

“It’s a heavy lift with a gift so humbling.” Your father gave you a name that means tragedy. You’re not sure if he did that on purpose because he saw your future, but you’ve always found it fitting. Especially after you fell in love with your cousin's fiance. Of course you’d never dare make a move and interrupt their happiness, so you’re forced to languish in unhappiness. But then they call it off, giving you the chance to make your move and seize the happiness you’ve always wanted.

-Be a spellcaster

-Have the Family-Oriented trait

-Master the dancing and singing skill

-Fall in love with someone else's fiance

-Marry them after they break up or divorece

-Have five babies

-(Optional) Have a name with either an ‘ironic’ or ‘tragic’ meaning

Gen Six-Isabela

“He told me that my powers would grow like the grapes that thrive on the vines.” You were always the perfect golden child, the princess of the family, positively royal. You weren’t unhappy with that, but there was always so much stress on your shoulders. It was overwhelming at times, and you started to get anxious if things didn’t go perfectly. Still, the appearance of perfection is often more important than the actual thing, and far easier to maintain.

-Be a spellcaster

-Gain at least one level of fame, and a positive reputation

-Become a spellcaster virtuoso

-Master the gardening skill

-Leave a sim at the altar

-Have a negative relationship with all of your non-spellcaster sibling

Gen Seven-Luisa

“Give it to your sister and never wonder if the same pressure would have pulled you under.” The need for perfection that your mother always held was stressful and quite the burden. While she was admired for her charisma and grace you were always admired about your strength, though that strength comes from fear. Fear that you won’t be able to protect your family, and fear that something will hurt everyone you love.

-Be a spellcaster

-Master the Bodybuilder aspiration

-Have the athletic and bro traits

-Earn the ‘responsible’ trait

-Have a part time job as a teen

-Always have a job. Never take a day off (Within reason) until you are an adult

-Have no negative relationships with any of your family numbers

Gen Eight-Camilo

“Isabela, your boyfriend is here!” Hey, you’re a fun guy, cheerful, easygoing, and you love to make people laugh. While not blind to the stress your family is constantly under you do your best to keep it from bringing you down. It doesn’t always work, but you do your best to make people smile.

-Be a spellcaster

-Have the goofball trait

-Master the Friend of the World aspiration

-Master the comedy and mischief skill

-Be best friends with the past heir

Gen Nine-Antonio

“I wish you could have a door.” Something about a carefree parent made your childhood happy and filled with joy. Considered the baby of the family you were spoiled and managed to get away with anything, though you never abused those powers. The worst you ever did were a few pranks here and there, but honestly you’re sweet to a fault sometimes.

-Be a spellcaster

-Be the youngest of all your siblings

-Complete the Friend Of The Animals aspiration

-Have at least one animal related trait

-Run a vet clinic

Gen Ten-Mirabel

“Gift or no gift, I’m just as special as the rest of my family.” There have been nine generations of spellcasters before you, but you were never given the same gift. No one is certain why, but you’re completely powerless. Despite the assurances of your parents, it’s hard not to think of yourself as useless sometimes. Still, despite your lack of powers, you do what you can even if it never seems like enough.

-You can’t be a spellcaster, or become a spellcaster later in life

-Master the knitting and crocheting skill

-Have the Creative trait

-Join the Interior Designer career or the Style Influancer career

-Have a positive relationship with both of your parents and any

#encanto #mirabel madrigal #bruno madrigal #camilio madrigal #dolores madrigal #pepa madrigal #julieta madrigal #isabela madrigal #louisa madrigal #antonio madrigal #alma madrigal #sims 4 challenge #sims 4 legacy

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weirdalsochaotic · 2 years

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why do people ship the encanto family members with each other

why people

if i saw my brother i would punch him in the fuckin face

people who ship madrigal members with each other deserve to go to hell

#encanto #bruno encanto #family madrigal #the madrigals #la familia madrigal #mirabel fanart #isabela fanart #luisa #camilio #pepa madrigal #julietta madrigal #abuela alma madrigal #encanto fanart

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hannahhook7744 · 1 year

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Raimi Madrigal revamped and headcanons;

Raimi Madrigal's actual name is Raimi Emmanuel Botero.

He is Alma and Catalina (Disaster Lady)'s younger brother.

He is younger than Catalina by 2 years and younger than Alma by 4.

He is 89 years old by d3 like his wife would have been.

Raimi's wife being Alejandra Yee.

He is the father of Miranda and Beatrix.

He was in awe when he found out about his wife's ancestral gift (she can turn into a red panda) because at that point he had never heard of anything like it before.

He found out about it a year after he met her, when he was 16.

He married her at 18 and at 21 he was a single father of two after her death at the hands of the ruthless soldiers who invaded their village.

And if that wasn't bad enough, he, his children, and Catalina were separated from Alma, Pedro, and their children when fleeing their village.

They found Pedro's body not long after they found Alejandra's but didn't find Alma or her children until after the events of encanto.

Despite all the tragedy in his life, Raimi has managed to maintain his mainly happy go lucky, optimistic attitude.

His daughters didn't understand it growing up until he told them that if he didn't—that if he lost himself—then their mother and uncle's deaths would be in vain. Which cleared alot of things up for them.

Raimi hasn't remarried and doesn't plan to. One love was enough for him.

He loves making and wearing hats, dancing, taxidermy, making candles, gardening, and fishing.

He never threw out Alejandra's taxidermied animals and took good care of her horse for as long as it lived.

He never made his daughters fear their ancestral gift and warned them ahead of time that it would happen in hopes of lessening the shock.

It kinda worked.

Upon seeing the taxidermy animals coming to life and insulting those in the Casita, he burst out laughing, just knowing that Alejandra would have gotten a kick out of it.

He, Alma, Senorita Guzmán, and Catalina reminisce about Pedro, Alejandra, and Senior Guzmán from time to time.

He was saddened by Beatrix's choice not to marry or have children but supported her regardless because he wants nothing more than for her and Miranda to be happy.

He did the same years before for his older sister, Catalina, when she decided she wanted to be child free.

He was the one to gift Alejandra with the sword she fought off the invading soldiers with. He purposed to her with it.

She loved it and said yes obviously.

The hat he wears 90% of the time is the last birthday gift she gave him.

He is great at giving advice and is always willing to deal it out to anyone who will listen.

He misses his younger days even if he'll never admit it.

Pedro was his best friend and he misses him greatly.

Raimi gets along great with Camilio, Felíx, and Agustín.

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ashley-jones · 2 years

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Bruno Madrigal's Daughter

Warnings: Child neglect, mental abuse, spell casting, cursing, injury, blood, mention of long term depression,

Pronouns used: She/Her

Name used - Elisa Madrigal

Songs used:

Tired of Me - Karina Grace

Unfair - The Neighborhood

After questioning everyone about Bruno, Maribel only got the same answer over and over.

"We don't talk about Bruno."

Finally Luisa recommended her to go to one person. Her older cousin, Elisa, Bruno's daughter. She was 16, and never left her tower that stood tall beside Bruno's. The door that led to the tower glowed differently than the others, it was a laced red instead of gold. Casita had no control inside her room like it didn't inside of Bruno's.

Knocking on the door twice, no answer. So Maribel slowly pushed the door open, purple and red shimmering brightly through the large space. Symbols could be seen engraved along the walls and floors. The walls where covered in book cases with thousands to millions of books sitting neatly and in alphabetical order.

"Maribel." a soft voice spoke. Elisa sat in front of a fire with a book on her lap. A blindfold covering her eyes, having been placed their by Abuela herself. The younger never understood how her cousin could read while blindfolded but never questioned it during their short visits. "I wanna talk about Tio Bruno." she quickly said.

"We don't about him." Elisa suddenly spoke. Shutting her book she placed it on the table and standing to her full height. She was the same height as Maribel, her fingers wrapping around the blindfold pulling it from her eyes. A beautiful glistening of purple could be seen through purple curls. "I really need to know about Bruno!" the girl quickly said.

Elisa sighed quietly noticing the green glow coming from her cousins bag. "Miel.. We do not talk about Pa- Bruno.." Elisa softly replied. "Abuela is calling for you. Don't stay long." she quietly stated. Walking away, with a wave her hand the fire went out leaving the room in colors of red and purple.

Maribel wanted to talk more, try to convince her cousin to talk, but Alma's voice made her stop and leave slowly. Elisa hasn't lived the best life either, having been pushed away and locked away in her room during the 10 years of Bruno's disappearance. Her mother died a few years after her birth, she was a foreigner visiting in hopes of living out the last few years of her life peacefully.

She had a very powerful and dangerous gift, and Abuela was scared of it just like she was of Bruno's. The power to control everything with a simple spell would be something most would be jealous of, but instead people feared it. They feared someone being more powerful than them.

Maribel bursted through the door once more, causing Elisa to turn quickly. Letting out a Yelp when the girl grabbed her arm and dragged her out and down the steps of Casita. "You'll join us! If we're having a value to the family then you need to be there!" Maribel happily said. "Inviting the witch to dinner? Thats new for Maribel.." Isabella whispered. Deloris looked at her cousin with wide eyes, then towards her other cousin with a big smile.

"Elisa.." Abuela spoke. The spell caster flinched slightly at the voice, purple eyes shifting back towards the older woman. "Hi." she coldly spoke. "Maribel you should know better. Elisa wants nothing to do with this family. That is why she stays in that room of hers." Alma harshly spoke. Eyes darkening behind hair, the red lined room darkening as well. Untangling her arm from her cousins grasp and pushing past her, disappearing back to her room. The door slamming echoed through the whole house, the loud sound causing the whole family to flinch.

(Art by jaimehihi)

After the destruction of dinner, Maribel followed after the rats that carried the green gems, they ran towards the portrait that was pinned beside Elisa's room. "Elisa!!" Maribel called out. The witch opened the door looking at the girl, then towards the portrait that was pushed open like a door. "Please come with me.." she whispered. "Are you insane?" she called out. "Come on!" she yelled.

Elisa cursed before stepping through after her cousin. She pulled the hood of her cloak up, the portrait shutting behind her. Cracks formed along the stoned walls, the rat could be seen running forward, the two girls beginning to follow. But Elisa pulled Maribel away quickly, eyes glowing brightly. Lightening flashed showing off a cloaked figure, Maribel gasping. The two quickly ran off the running form, jumping and ducking through the floorboards.

"Maribel stop!" Elisa yelled. The older slid and grabbed her cousin before she fell through a hole. Maribel sighed in relief before nodding towards her older cousin, both of them stepping back. Maribel went first since she was more determined. But she slipped causing Elisa to yell. "Maribel!" she gasped. She went to jump over to catch the younger, but a hand shot out and caught the younger from falling.

"You're very sweaty.." the male awkwardly spoke. But the floorboards broke causing him to fall, A spell slipping from Elisa lifting both of them back up. Maribel looked towards her cousin who was still standing on the other side, hood fallen to her shoulders. She looked like she had so much to say to Bruno, but she didn't. This look of anger, pain, and exhaustion crossed over her before stepping back and turning away. Pulling her hood up over her head, she disappeared, the painting hitting the wall.

'Elisa..' Maribel thought.

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"I will never be good enough for you.. None of us will ever be good enough for you!" Maribel bursted.

"This family is breaking because of you!" she yelled at Alma.

"The miracle is breaking because of you!!" she added.

Cracks formed, then finally the floor split open. Roofing beginning to collapse. The family yelled to leave, but Mirabel went up after the candle. Casita lowering one of the banisters for her to use as a ladder, while the flooring began pushing her family out no matter how Julieta tried to run after her daughter.

Bruno placed the bucket on top of his head smashing through the wall and tumbling down the hill. Maribel looked down at her tio, before reaching forward moving the candle back until she was able to grab it. Falling, Casita quickly made passage for her to safely hit the ground. Covering her and protecting her, but a scream echoed through the night air.

"Elisa.." Pepa whispered.

Rooms shattered and ruined, a book case sitting on top of the teenager. Fingers trying to push it off, pain covering her whole body. Head falling back as it pushed into her stomach whimpers filing from her throat. Blood seeped from where the bookshelf landed against her stomach, the jagged edges cutting her the thick junction of her thigh.

"Elisa!!" Luisa and Fèlix yelled. The family quickly ran over towards her, trying to push the bookshelf up. It weighed a ton, most likely crushing the teenage girls ribs and legs. She just let her head fall back, head leaning to the side, fingers sliding from the oak. A single tear fell down her cheek as she looked at her father's terrified expression. She wanted to talk but her lungs wouldn't let her.

The townspeople came running to help, the bookshelf was soon lifted enough for the family to pull the girl free. Breath filled her whole body, before leaning over coughing, blood spitting up and hitting the ground. Her black bodysuit was ripped along the stomach, cloak torn in half, the purple and red cloth sliced beneath the shelf.

She was lifted and removed from the destruction, her own blood staining her lips. Maribel was gone when she was placed on the ground, Abuela being no where in sight either. Elisa just let her head slide against the wall she was against, allowing her eyes to close. Blood dripping down her chin staining her skin. If she had her powers her body would heal on its own, but without them she was useless, which was pathetic in her mind.

One of the village medicals lifted her and escorted her to a safer area in hopes of giving her a little bit of medical treatment. She had cracked ribs, and her left leg was all cut up with blood smearing across it. Blood was filling her lungs, which was causing the constant coughing up blood. She was laid on her side, a bowel beside her to catch the blood.

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Brown hair sank to it's beautiful violent purple, cuts healing beneath bandages. Ripped body suit sewing together and forming back to one, cloak flowing out beneath her, red lining shimmering brightly. Chest rising and lowering allowing her to take a full intake of breath. Eyes opened glowing purple, hands slowly pushing herself up off the medic table.

Stepping outside she took notice of Casita sitting tall once more. She walked towards the home, a and over her stomach, ribs healing slowly allowing the cartilage to form together to crisp and tighten the bones. "Elisa..!" Deloris called out. The whole family and the town looked towards the last member of the family. Alma walked down the steps slowly looking at the young girl.

Elisa flinched when her Abuela touched her cheek, a gasp leaving her when the older woman hugged her. Her arms shot up not knowing what to do, eyes widened in surprise. "Lo siento mucho por el dolor que te he causado" she whispered. Elisa didn't hug back, and Alma respected that. The young Madrigal deserved so much more than just an 'I'm sorry' and the whole family knew that.

Julieta touched her nieces cheek smiling softly. "Are you okay miel..?" she whispered. "I'm okay.. Just soar.." the younger answered. "And tired.." she added.

Being led inside, Casita made Elisa sit down on the steps, waving the floor panels at her. Bruno sat down beside her looking ahead, neither saying anything. "You look like her." he suddenly spoke. "Height, eyes, nose, hair everything.." he whispered. Elisa's looked up towards a portrait of her màma, purple eyes shimmering brightly.

"I never actually met her." Elisa finally spoke. "I was still a baby when she died. And still a kid when you left." she slowly added. "I can't imagine how alone you where.. It's my fault." he softly spoke. "You get use to it. Instead I was never actually alone. As I got older ravens began forming throughout my tower and would just fly around.. Never shut up." she softly joked. She tried so hard to keep a smile but it faded as quick as it had appeared.

Elisa hated how easily the family could smile and laugh. Why could she? Well she knew why she couldn't. Slowly she pushed herself up, hissing in pain. If it weren't for Casita she would have fallen right back down. Turning she made her way up the stairs, legs leading her towards her room. Opening the door and entering allowing it to shut behind her.

There was many things her power could heal. But emotion was not one of those things. There was a lot of things that made her the way she was, made her emotions a wreck and hard to handle.

Her mother's death.

Her father's departure of the family.

The dangers of her ability.

The disappointment from her Abuela.

The hatred that comes from Pepa and Isabella.

The feeling of not being good enough.

The list could go on and on with endless passages and waterfalls of tears. Unlocking the cloak from her shoulders she set it across her reading chair, the fire lighting creating a calming crackling sound. The Ravens flowing across the air, wings flapping and letting out crows. Laying down, blue sheets wrapping around her tightly, body shifting to it's side and falling asleep.

Coming to terms with the family was going to be difficult. Not just her, but for everyone. It would take a lot to forgive certain things said or done. A miracle will never truly fill the cracks that form inside the Madrigal family. No matter how happy, or how many smiles pass through; the past will always still be there.

And sometimes, there is no escaping the past.

Translations:

Lo siento mucho por el dolor que te he causado (I'm so sorry for what I have done to you)

Miel (Honey)

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