#Luisa madrigal supremacy

[calswildflcwer]

Mirabel: If you got arrested, what would be the charges?

Luisa: Theft.

Camilo: Disturbance of the peace.

Isabela: Aggravated assault.

Dolores: Arson.

Carlos: All of the above. In that order probably.

[iwannabecamiloshovel]

Y/n, *watching Mirabel and Isabela fight*: Are you sure they should be fighting? What if they get hurt?

Luisa, *not bothered by the chaos*: It’s fine. They’re too evenly matched to hurt each other.

Y/n: Then... who’s the strongest out of you three?

Mirabel: Luisa.

Isabela: Luisa.

Luisa: Me.

[chameleon-madrigal]

Masterlist

[bigredsartt]

*Everyone is giving advice to Luisa* Julieta: It's okay to ask for help. Mirabel: You're not a burden. Isabela: Murder is okay. Agustín: Your feelings matter.

[obsessivelycartoonish]

Just a brain dump of doodles👌 we love a triple sibling threat

[harryxdraco5576]

What encanto characters would post on Instagram:

Mirabel: Random quotes, pictures of her family (mostly Antonio,) pictures of her and her parents, her clothes, random pretty things in town.

Isa: She’s an influencer, posts daily, kinda gives off Amelia vibes if you’ve ever watched bizardvark, her page inspires people to be imperfect, pretty plants she’s made, videos of her sisters.

Luisa: Barely posts, doesn’t really know what to post either, pictures of Isa and mirabel, does more commenting than posting.

Julietta: 47927381992747910109384656829 Pictures of her kids.

Agustin: Only has like 5 posts, is on the app to keep up with the pictures his wife posts.

Antonio: Too young to be on Instagram but if he was, purely pictures of animals

Camilo: Prank videos, posts a lot, selfies, has posted thirst traps (Pepa took them down, he put them back up,) he actually covers serious topics sometimes to.

Dolores: Not very active, mostly posts pictures of her and Mariano.

Pepa: On there to monitor Camilo, posts quotes sometimes.

Felix: Everyday poster, dad jokes, dance videos, always doing challenges and trends, loves to collab with Camilo.

Bruno: Doesnt really get the app, mostly posts really bad selfies of himself.

Abuela: 0 posts, she uses it to stalk her family.

[hashafasha03]

It scares me how similar I find Nani and Luisa. The way they both wanna protect their younger sister and keep them happy.

Luisa has to be one of the best older sisters since Nani honestly

[sokkas-first-fangirl]

*

As Julieta instructed, she lay the cold damp cloth on Bruno’s forehead, but he barely even reacted. Every single sound, no matter how quiet, seemed to hurt him. His fists kept clenching, his expression one of pain. He was limp as a ragdoll and Pepa kept thinking, Clear skies, clear skies, clear skies.

Pepa was not a stranger to feeling helpless, but this particular situation was entirely new.

“You’re okay,” she whispered, wondering if even that soft assurance was hurting him. “You’re alright, I promise.”

*

Julieta and Pepa work together when Bruno's migraines leave him bedridden. Bruno accidentally reveals more of his past and Alma takes a step forward.

[certainkingprincess]

Something Sweet (Camilo M. x GN Reader)

It was a lovely day for a stroll, so you thought "Why not?" so now here you are, walking with Luisa. She's your best friend, you've been friends for over 5 years now. She may seem scary at first glance, but she was as soft as a bear. She was nice.

You stroll around town, hoping to find a certain someone. "Y/N? You ok? You're spacing out." You look to your side. "Huh?" She chuckled.

"I was asking if you were looking for Camilo." You nod and she tells you where her primo was. "He's by the bridge. You should go and see him. I swear, Isabela won't stop bugging me about how Dolores keeps rambling about how Camilo tells Dolores that he misses you."

"Ahaha, oh wow. What a maze of gossip. Well i'll get going now, Lu. See you!" She gave you a bearhug and let go.

"Yea i'll see you. Have fun, and don't do anything stupidly reckless. I swear, i'll give you an earful if you do!" She playfully threatened you.

"I know i know!" You said while running in the direction of the town bridge. Once you get there, you see Camilo, hands on his hips, back leaning on the stone brigde railings. "Milo!" He looks to you and gives you this bright smile that somehow seemed like it was glowing. Like he was glowing.

"Hey there bonita/bonito. How are you?" He walks over to you and hugs you. "I'm doing fine, dork." You chuckle at his reaction to your offensively loving nickname.

"Oh cmon, i call you such sweet things, and you call me 'idiota'. " He pulls away, but is still holding onto your shoulders. "I called you a dork, not 'idiota'."

"It's literally the same thing. Cmon, can't you call me something sweet?" You decided to do that, so now you're scrambling in your brain for something sweet to call him.

"Amor? You're spacing out again." He grabs your hand and squeezes it gently. "Oh? Sorry, mi principe." You smiled at him.

"What? Did you just— I— Oh god-" he looks at you, beet red, hand on his nape, and other hand still holding yours.

"You happy? Ahaha you look like a tomato, dios!" You entertwine your fingers with one if his hands and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Te quiero mucho, mi principe."

He blushed, and so did you. Nothing else was around you. It was just you two in this world. Atleast that's how it was for you both. "Yo tambien te amo, mi querida."

[jo-hxnna]

hc that once mirabel is fully grown, isabela is the shortest

[spookys-diary]

My headcanons as to what specifically each member of the family feels pressured by

(I could probably phrase that better but shhhh)

Pepa-

Pepa, kind of like Isabella, feels pressured to be perfect all the time, however, unlike isabella, she feels her moods have to be perfect instead of just being perfect in general. She has to be happy ALL the time (unless shes watering some flowers or something). And while thats enough pressure as it is she also has to live with the constant fear that she’ll end up causing a natural disaster that affects the whole town. Usually her emotions affect just herself, but during her wedding, for example, she caused a rainstorm that affected the whole town (in We Dont Talk About Bruno she says “in doing so, he floods my brain” so we can assume that it was her that caused the rain). And while that may have been a one time thing (where her gift affected all the weather instead of just the weather surrounding herself) she still fears that if she looses control too much the entire town will be subjected to a storm because of her. Yes, she may have been exaggerating in the song, but still i think its a somewhat natural fear when you control the weather, especially when that control is controlled by something as temperamental as emotions.

Julietta-

She has to make food ALL the time. This is incredibly time consuming and uses a lot of energy. She already had a line of people waiting for her food in The Madrigals song, imagine if something bad happens and a ton people get hurt, more people than she can comfortably feed. Also shes probably pressured into making perfect food every time she makes food. This probably isnt as prevalent in her older age, but imagine when she was younger and just got her gift. She would be expected to make good food all the time because thats her gift, but her gift is to make food that heals not to make delicious food. Also since that town has literal healing magic they probably arent too concerned with trying to stay safe. How many people have been faced with a dangerous situation and didnt even try to not get hurt because “julietta will just make food and i’ll be better”?

Delores-

I think something that doesnt get talked about enough is how incredibly overwhelming it would be to hear that much all the time. Like im pretty sure she can tune into certain things (because at the end of the movie she tells mariano all the things she hears about him) but still how specifically can she tune in? Because even if she gets the general area she’ll still hear all the little noises that goes unheard/unnoticed by most people (such as sounds of footsteps, little vibrations, people/animals eating, etc.). And she might not even be able to tune her hearing and that would mean shes hearing the entire town all at once. I imagine her to have sensory issues in regards to her hearing which she has to suppress all the time. And since her hearing is so good her other senses are probably not good which can be under stimulating.

Camilo-

Camilo has identity crises Often. People in the town sometimes ask him to be them for hours to days at a time, and every time he spends too long as someone else he cant remember who he really is. He cant remember what he looks like and has to look at pictures of himself to remember and he cant remember his name until someone says it to him. He feels he has no real personality because he spends long periods of time as other people, he feels that any part of his personality is just something he took from someone else. He can never truly be himself in his mind. And sometimes when this happens he fears that he will never be able to shift back to be him. All of this has to be private of course. Hes caught looking at pictures of himself and his siblings joke about him being conceited, he keeps quiet because he doesnt want to be seen as weird or have his family pity him.

Antonio-

Antonio is obviously too young to feel pressure from his gift since he just got it not very long before the family reunited. Plus he was the first to get his gift after mirabels “failure” so he was treated as a miracle. However he can see how the others gifts affect them. Young children are super observant and he will be able to pick up on when the others are feeling pressured or in some way expressing hate for their gift (although its not really theyre gifts its the pressure that comes along with it but he cant tell the difference). Especially mirabel since they shared a room for his entire life. In the movie he tells mirabel that he wishes she had her own room, not her own gift. He is probably thinking that the gifts arent all theyre cracked up to be. Of course he still loves his gift and all the gifts of the rest of his family members but he also somewhat blames the gifts for the stuff his family is going through. He wants the gift because he doesnt want to be treated like mirabel but he also doesnt want it because he can see the pressures that come along with it. He did end up being super happy with his gift though.

[whogavemoththerighttohyperfix]

MY LOOK ON ENCANTO PART 3

OK! SO THERE WAS AN INTERVIEW WITH JERAD BUSH SO HERE WHAT I THINK ON SOME OF THE THINGS HE SAID!

I LOVE THE IDEA THAT THE HOUSE IS ALIVE CAUSE I THINK ITS GOING TI MAKE THE SCENE WHERE IT FALLS APART MORE SAD BECAUSE IT’LL FEEL LIKE A CHARACTER

I ALSO LIKE HOW THE HOUSE APPARENTLY PICS FAVOURITES AND I KIND OF WANT THE HOUSE TO FAVOUR MARIBEL BECAUSE OF THE IDEA OF THE FAMILY REALISING THE HOUSE HAS TREATED HER BETTER THAN THEM.

THE IDEA THAT THE HOUSE IS A REPRESENTATION OF THEIR RELATIONSHIP IS SO INTERESTING BECAUSE THE CRACKS ARE PROBABLY GOING TO COME FROM MIRABEL FEELING LIKE THEY DON’T LOVE/CARE ABOUT HER SO SOMETHING BIG IS GOING TO HAVE TO CAUSE IT TO START CRACKING. I THINK IT MIGHT BE MIRABEL RELEASING THAT THE HOUSE DIDNT JUST STOP GIVING OUT GIFT BUT IT SPECIFICALLY DIDN’T GIVE HER A GIFT. BUT IT COULD ALSO BE A BIG FIGHT BETWEEN HER AND HER FAMILY IDK.

OK SO FIRST OF ALL ‘PEDROS SELF SACRIFICE THAT THEN THE DISPLACED FAMILY WAS GIVIN THE CANDLE’ I HAVE A FEELING THAT THE SCENE WERE IS SHOWS HIS SELF SACRIFICE IS GONNA BE REALLY SAD. ALSO HOW DOES HIS SACRIFICE TURN INTO A NEVER BEING PUT OUT CANDLE???

ALSO HOW RUDE IS IT THAT THEY STILL MAKE MIRABEL SLEEP IN THE NURSERY BECAUSE SHE DIDN’T GET A ROOM, COULDN’T THEY HAD JUST GAVE HER A ROOM THEY WEREN’T USING CAUSE THE HOUSE IS MASIVE COMPARED TO THE OTHER ONES.

AYYYY WE FINALLY GOT THE NAME FOR LUISAS SONG, IM REALLY EXITED FOR IT. ALSO I LIKE THE FACT THAT LUISA IS SENSITIVE DESPITE HOW SHE LOOKS, PEOPLE USE THIS TROPE A LOT AND ITS ALWAYS AMAZING SO I CANT WAIT TO SEE IT SHOWN.

ISABELA IS SUCH AN INTERESTING CHARACTER TO ME SO FAR ON THE OUTSIDE SHE SEEMS ALMOST SELF OBSESSED BUT REALLY SHE JUST WANT TO KEEP HER ROLE AS BEING PERFECT. I ALSO LIKE HOW SHES AN ANTAGONIST MAILY BECAUSE OF HOW DIFFERENT HER ROLE IN THE FAMILIES IS TO MIRABELS PURLY BECAUSE ISABELAS ‘PERFECT’ AND SHES NOT.

IVE NOT GOT MUCH TO SAY ON AUGUSTIN AND JULIETA OTHER THAN I THINK THAT THEYLL BE A REALLY CUTE COUPLE AND I THINK THEY’LL HAVE A CUTE RELATIONSHIP WITH MARIBEL. I THINK THAT THEY’LL REMIND HER THAT SHES SPECIAL BUR ALSO STILL TREAT HER DIFFERENT NOT ON PURPOSE THOUGH.

[iwannabecamiloshovel]

Mirabel: Onion rings are vegetable donuts.

Dolores *already used to their dumbness*: Sure...

Luisa: Your stomach thinks all potatoes are mashed.

Dolores: Okay?

Camilo: Lasagna is spaghetti flavored cake.

Dolores: ...

Antonio: Lobsters are mermaid scorpio-

Dolores: Dios mio, that one is a little-

Isabela *interested*: No, no, Antonio keep going.

[chameleon-madrigal]

MASTERLIST

[kentahoe]

Catharsis | Camilo Madrigal

summary: camilo is a teenage boy struggling to find himself and his place in the world

CW/TW: implied body dysmorphia, body disfiguration, body image.

notes: lol this is me projecting onto my comfort character but also it kind of makes sense with his character. anyways i wrote this in class on my phone during break so it’s super quick. i’m shit at angst anyway. sorry if there’s mistakes

For as long as he could remember, Camilo Madrigal was always everyone but himself. Transforming over and over again because everyone thought he was weird and fascinating, like a freak at the circus. His Gift wasn't useful to the family, and he only found it useful when wanting to sneak seconds during family mealtimes. Being fifteen and always trying to be everyone but himself left him feeling confused and empty, like there was supposed to be something in a hollow space, and echoing cavity. Metaphorically and physically. Transforming so often had strained his body, and he would end up with aching bones and sore muscles. Nothing too extreme, but overtime it felt like his body was being rung out for everyone else.

When he wakes up in the morning, the first thing he sees is himself in the dozens of mirrors around his amphitheater room. He looks in the mirror at his face and sees it’s shape morph and bend, and he wants to gag. He can’t tell if that’s his Gift anymore or if that’s really him. Camilo doesn’t even really know what he looks like. He’s seen himself in small photos before, but it doesn’t really look like him, and when he looks in mirrors it appears that he’s looking at his face and his body through a distorted lens, and he is appalled by the reflection. Sometimes he even transforms into his sisters to see if their faces morph too, but they look at perfect as ever.

Camilo doesn’t know what is wrong with him lately. It seems every other day he comes home from school he is throwing his bag down in his room and crying until he can’t breathe. As if he was meant to be someone else, anyone else. He looks in the mirror and transforms to kids in his class to make himself feel better. But the dread is always back when he’s too tired to transform anymore and he’s forced to go back to his hideous body that no matter how many times he changes, he can never get rid of.

And Camilo feels guilty. He feels so fucking guilty because he’s useless. If Mirabel had this Gift she would make the most of it. Instead it was wasted on him and he knows Mirabel would do anything to have a Gift and fit in, but Camilo feels he would do anything to get rid of his. He would do anything to go to school and not be bombarded by curious students and teachers, to not be treated like a party trick. He would do anything to let down his walls and not have to hide his unspoken, invisible pain through humor. He would do anything to feel like himself and not everyone else. If he’s honest, he doesn’t even know what himself feels like.

But he holds himself together as he walks through the front doors of his family’s home after school. He holds himself together as Pepa asks him how his day was, and he smiles but keeps his eyes downturned so she won’t see his untried tears and he holds his breath for a few seconds before he speaks so she doesn’t hear the quivering in his voice as he replies that everything is as good as always, when he’s never felt worse in his life.

Avoiding his siblings and cousins, Camilo steps into his room and closes the door, sliding down until he’s sitting on his haunches, cradling himself. Camilo breathes. He takes the first refreshing inhale he has all day, and on the exhale, he can’t hold his tears back any longer. They rain down his cheeks hot and fast, and he curses his room’s walls equipped with sound amplifying material, and he prays that his hiccups and sobs aren’t audible to the rest of his family, though he knows his sister hears everything. Camilo groans and digs the heels of his palms into his eyes to plug the water flow , but they only sting and flow more. He wants to break free, like a butterfly from its chrysalis that he envies so. He envies the promise of a new permanent form that is indescribably beautiful and free. He glances up and blinks away the tears long enough to see the drawing of butterflies around his room.

His mind is frantic, and he wants out of his body.

Camilo stands up suddenly and flings his ruana over his head, throwing it as far away as he can. And on the wall he can still see his face, looking as deformed as ever. Screams tear their way from his lungs as the mirrors are ripped from their places on the wall. Cracked plaster groans from the force of it all. The first mirror is small, it can fit in his hand, and his father always made him carry it around to practice transforming. Shards of glass fly in all directions from the velocity in which he launched it at the ground, along with the dozens of pictures of famous actors and musicians scattered along his wall, and the rest of his mirrors. The last thing to go was the biggest mirror in his room, at the foot of his bed that took up half the wall, and it filled him with so much rage and discomfort that before he could stop himself, his fist collided with it and it shattered into big pieces at his feet. All that remained on his walls now was the picture of a golden butterfly Mirabel drew him for his Gift ceremony that had been up for ten years. He scowled at it and ripped it off, his eyes following it as it fell to the floor.

And now all Camilo saw were the multiplied dozens of reflections of himself staring back at him in the fragmented shards of mirror.

[skelleton-warrior]

So I watched Encanto with my sister a while back (like three times, or at least two and a half), and it’s now the main thing on my mind. I don’t know what to do, I can’t get “we don’t talk about Bruno” and “surface pressure” out of my head, and I’m infatuated with the characters, though mostly Dolores, Luisa, and Bruno. Honestly I’m just obsessed with the movie in general.