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I wrote this during my free period. Also THANK YOU FOR THE ART ITS BEAUTIFUL YOU GOT HER WINGS PERFECTLY ID LOVE TO SEE MORE

Flight AU part 2

Mirabel is nine in this AU, about a year before Antonio, is born. Her dynamic with her family is pretty much the same, the only difference is that corrected their negative behavior toward her early on because Casita got pretty violent to whoever was mean to her, that included Abuela. The first time she showed dismissive behavior to Mirabel Casita threatened to put out the candle. Also, Candle and Casita can communicate with each other and Casita has a potty mouth.

When Mirabel's wings first emerged her little nine-year-old body couldn’t handle the energy it took out on her body and had to stay in bed. Her back was bruised beyond comprehension but she could at least lie down on it. She was born early so the pain made her really woozy and dizzy, so she was back on bed rest. But the most difficult part was keeping the girl in her bed, she git a door, you bet she was gonna see it.

The grandkids were just in complete awe because her wings were beautiful, and they were super soft. Camilo couldn’t stop touching them. Mirabel was still getting used to having extra body parts, so she accidentally smacked a few people, mostly her dad because it was taking some time for her to handle them properly.

The adults had a private meeting when all the kids were playing with Mirabel and her wings. About the elephant in the room. *Cough cough* her being the next candle holder. *cough* Abuela couldn’t stop staring at her door, and had even tried to open it, but restrained herself because it was Mirabel’s right. She waited long enough for this. She talked with Julieta was believed that they could spend more time together, but being the next candle holder shouldn’t be her entire personality. She was still a kid. She shouldn’t have such an important task on her shoulders now at nine years old.

Her relationship with her everyone is pretty much the same. Except everyone LOVES her. Camilo has completely claimed her as his twin and Dolores has been an older sister to her for years. Isabela is a little more complicated. She was never outright mean to her, never belittled her, and allowed her to be bullied, she just never really spent any time with Mirabel. Which is part of the reason why she didn’t stay in the room. She felt like she was overstepping and her presence wouldn’t be welcomed when they barely spent any time together.

Pepa has all but adopted her. Julieta has chanced her with a rolling pin more than once when she found out that Mirabel was having her call her Tia Mami more than once when she was a baby. She still does.

This was actually perfect timing because her birthday was literally in two days when they realized how close it was they all panicked and rushed into town for last-minute preparation which wasn’t hard since everyone knew Mirabel’s birthday was coming so they set special supplies aside for the family.

Abuela is much kinda and sweeter to her, even before she got her gift. It’s no secret that even while Isabela has her favorite gift, Mirabel was her favorite grandkid personality-wise because she reminded her so much of Pedro. Abuela had asked if Mirabel wanted to redo her ceremony at her 10th birthday party. She’d walk to her door, her wings open for everyone to see and everyone would see her amazing door. Mirabel nodded and hugged her Abuel. She realized her mistake early and is doing her best to be the greatest Abuela she can be.

Her party is awesome. Like they went all out for the girl. Sparklers, all her favorite foods, and flowers, Pepa refused to rain at all the sky was completely clear. The only issue was the birthday girl in question was gone. She was hidden behind the curtain at the start of the party and stayed there until everyone arrived. When they did Casita parted the floors with a red carpet and moved everyone over to make way for her. The town just insert Pikachu face. Mirabel wore a white dress that faded into various shades of blue on the skirt. Her wings are in full view. Casta covered her room with a tarp to not ruin the surprise for the town.

When she reached the top she placed her hands on the candle as Abuela gave her usual speech with a little twist.

“Mirabel. Fifty years ago we were given a Miracle, that blessed each member of our family with a gift, and now it is your turn. You have been a miracle of your own with your sweetheart and kind voice. You have been blessed twice: once with the wings of an angel and our family candle. Do you promise, when the time comes, that you will watch over our beloved Encanto when I am no longer able to?”

“I do Abuela.”

“Do you promise to watch over our family and our magic?”

“I will.”

Abuela smiled fondly at the young girl, and gently cupped her cheek. “Go, open your door.” Everyone was on the edge of their seats, leaning forwards and gasping when the tarp rose to reveal the image of Mirabel holding the candle with her wongs in full view. She hesitated to open the door, the fear of it disappearing and her wings leaving her. Casita tapped the back of her feet, and she smiled. The fear disappeared as she firmly took the doorknob in her hand and turned the nob.

We had started to glow! Some of the white and blue feathers fell and turned gold before changing into butterflies that floated above her head. One sat in her hair and changed into a beautiful hairpin with blue jewels, the winds white with specs of different colors here and there. The door flashed and blinded everyone when it opened. Once her vision returned, her eyes filled with tears.

The room was HUGE. Far bigger than Isabela’s, the biggest in the house. The ceiling was endless, and you couldn’t even see the walls. The room itself was an endless field, lush green grass stretched as far as the eye can see. A garden filled with all her favorite flowers greeted her. Trees stretched upwards and vines hung down, some holding up her giant white and blue bed. Above the trees, were floating islands, dozens, each one different. One was a desert oasis, and another was an island of storms and lightning, with an ocean. Another one was a few smaller islands collecting a source of water that had a waterfall that fell into a giant pond on the side of her bed.

A flock of gold, blue, and white butterflies flew from the trees and swirled around Mirabel, some nestled in her hair. One sat on her nose and stared at her before perching on her shoulder. The rest floated into the air and dissipated into a cloud of glitter. Mirabel was in shock. She stood with tears streaming down her cheeks. She excitedly flapped her wings and suddenly took off into the sky.

Her wings were big when they were folded in, but stretched out they were gigantic. She was fast. A trail of feathers followed her that changed into butterflies followed her around her room and around the islands. Her wings were strong, and she couldn’t control her speed, but she didn’t care. She was FLYING! She looked down at the cheering crowd and the prideful looks of her family. She smiled back at them. She flew down into the trees and caught some vines to stop herself and sprinted over to her family. Her mother pulled her into a tight hug and whispered “you looked so beautiful mija.” Abuela called her over, “A picture! Come on everyone, we need a picture!” She was pushed into the front, her wings stretched out for all to see. This was perfect. This is exactly what she wanted. She was really part of her family. Her Abuela knelt down and placed the family candle in her hands and patted her cheek. “I am so proud of you, Mirabel.”

“Alright, everyone! One, two three!”

“La Familia Madrigal!”

The picture was perfect. Her wings kept glowing, and her smile matched.

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Mirabel’s gift is kind of three in one. On top of flying, she can pluck a feather from the wings and make it transform into whatever she wants and needs. Like, say if she’s out of thread, she can take a feather and think about the kind of thread she wants and the feather will transform. If the feather fell off on its own then it can turn into a butterfly, one of three colors. Each color has a different role.

Blue butterflies huddle close to Mirabel to help with small personal things, like bringing her an arepa if she’s hungry. If there's a bunch of them together she can communicate with them and have them do bigger tasks.

Golden butterflies are ones that can be given to people and change into whatever they need. Note NEED.

White butterflies can shift into copies of her. Only a few of these can be used at a time. They are pure white copies of light that hang around for a few minutes so long as the butterfly is intact, if the butterfly is damaged in any way the copy will disappear.

This will only work if SHE plucks the feather. It won’t hurt if she does it and will immediately grow back. If someone else does, it’ll hurt her, and won’t do anything but turn back and fade away. She can’t fly for too long and she can’t use too many feathers as it takes a lot of energy for her, and if she overexerts herself she’ll pass out, which is dangerous when she’s in the sky. It helps if she eats, it’s a lot like Camilo and his gift, and it uses a lot of stamina.

THANK YOU FOR MAKING THIS AU⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️ LOVE DOING ART

Shoutout to the family for staying by her side in the after math, that’s so kool 🔇🔇🔇Love the Alma for letting her redo her ceremony, that’s so cool <333 also the grandkids being. Amazed by her wings is so valid. Lets be real, Camilo (and later Antonio) always ask for rides. BUT ANYWAY CEREMONY. Her being nervous, poor girl, guve that girl sum water 😭 she was probably. SO SCARED. But she had her family next to her, and they’re so real for that <333

AND HER ROOM…SO RAD…I imagine she has a lot of room to fly, so that’s cool <333 and her abilities, they’re so unique‼️‼️ I lob the butterflies 🦅🦅🦅🔇🔇🔇 Let’s hope the town doesn’t try to run her dry cause. That’s not cool 🤨

I’m sorry there were so many that fit. I have a terrible sense of humor <\\3

One without of course <33

THIS WAS SO COOL THANK YOU FOR DA LORE…

#my asks are open #my asks #encanto #encanto au #au #encanto mirabel #encanto alma #flight AU #also #I assume you meant a couple months rather than a year #cause Antonio was born 2 months after Mirabel’s 10th #ion know

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