#Platonic yandere family Madrigal
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grimyandereencantosimp · 2 years ago
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Hello, this is my request, you can make one in which the platonic Madrigal Family x reader 15-16 year old has the power to manipulate iron through magnetism. (can transform the iron present in the objects into all kinds of iron objects like needles or scissors, like Risotto from jjba)
(I'm sorry for answering this so late! Also I apologize if this isn't that good.)
Platonic yandere family Madrigal x Risotto! reader
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(A bit of headcanons/story.)
You had been born with a power, not a normal one.
Some sort of power to make it so you could manipulate iron.
You could make objects that contained iron, into various objects that also contain iron.
It was a little hard to control and get a hold of at first.
But once you got a hold of the power, it was decently useful.
Being able to bend iron objects into other things.
But it was sometimes hard to find those certain objects.
But something happened.
You found peope who you fit in with.
The madrigals.
They had powers of their own, they called them gifts.
Some of their gifts were amazing, you couldn't lie.
But there was one.
Mirabel, she didn't have a gift. But it was good she found a way to be herself without one.
The family then started to act a little, well odd around you.
Being a little too overprotective at times.
Or continuesly checking if you were okay.
But you couldn't lie
They honestly felt like a second family to you.
And you couldn't of been happier.
The same could of gone for them.
(Wow this was long, but I hope that's somewhat what you wanted!)
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dollmoth-productions · 2 years ago
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PLEASE BOAST
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anxiousnerdwritings · 3 years ago
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What about yandad Bruno who left his child in his family hands while he's hiding in the caste walls?( Mother unknown?) And what if the village is on edge when Bruno child is in sight ?( We don't talk about Bruno child, No No~ oh oh~)
Yandere Bruno Madrigal Headcanons (Platonic)
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Bruno never wanted to leave you, that was the last thing he ever thought he would have to do but in his eyes it was for the best. So, he left. He left for Mirabel, for the family, but most importantly he left for you. He didn’t want you to have to grow up with the stigma of having him as your father. But that’s what would happen anyway.
He couldn’t actually bring himself to leave the family, especially not you. He loved his family after all and he loved you the most. So, he stayed in the walls; living, watching, wishing. He didn’t want to miss a second of seeing his child grow up and be their own person. He just wished he could have been right by your side all the way through. He knew your mother would be watching over you, just as he was. As much as he missed and wanted nothing more than to hold his child in his arms again, Bruno believed that this is what needed to be done. He just prayed that he was still making the right decision.
Bruno would secretly love to see some of his traits in his child. Whether it be them being overly superstitious, or having interest in acting, or maybe even a liking of rats. It would really show just how much they were like him. You were his, through and through.
It would really hurt him to know that the villagers treated you differently all because you’re his child. Even if you didn’t share a similar gift to his own, it would sadden him that the people would still throw you into the same category as him. He would blame himself entirely for everything, regretting ever leaving you all the more. But he would be so unbelievably proud of his child for baring with and not letting all the whispers and avoidance of the rest of the villagers get to them. Even if he did witness how truly affected they were when alone in the comfort of their own room. Seeing his child breakdown would shatter his entire being.
He would send his rats to comfort his child when they’re sad or upset. Or even just to check up on and keep an eye on you. They would come baring little gifts that Bruno had found or made himself. It was his own way of being able to interact with you and showing that he was still around. If anyone were to really upset you or hurt you in anyway then they would be getting a visit from some very angry rats and maybe, possibly, Hernando.
As tempted as he is to use his gift to know whether he and his child would ever finally be reunited, Bruno is too scared at what he’ll see. He doesn’t think he’d be able to handle the outcome, whether good or bad. Instead he would take to drawing little pictures of him and his child reuniting or him, his child, and the rest of the family all together. He’d rather have those then to know the truth.
It wouldn’t be all that surprising if Alma, Julieta and Pepa were very protective of you due to you being the last thing they have of Bruno. As much as they don’t like talking about him that doesn’t mean they ever lost their love for him and you just remind them so much of their Brunito. They weren’t going to lose you either. No matter what.
Julieta would be the one most likely to talk to you about Bruno, if you were ever wanting to know about your father and or your mother. She would be more inclined to take you in as her own in Bruno’s stead. She’d make sure you were well taken care of and that you felt wanted and loved. She feared you losing your way in the family too and that was the last thing she wanted. Julieta didn’t want to lose anyone else, not now, not ever.
Maybe Dolores takes up a close attachment for his child. She knows full well how affected they are by the way the other villagers act towards or around them, she can hear everything after all. Besides, she also knows that Bruno is still very much with them, staying as close as he can given his circumstances. Given her knowledge of everything going on, Dolores would want to help them as much as she can without giving anything away. They’re family and nothing would change that, not even them being Bruno’s child. When the rats aren’t there to comfort you, then Dolores will. That’s what family’s for, right?
When he is finally brought back into the family the first thing Bruno wants to do is apologize to you. He’s so sorry for abandoning you, for leaving you to deal with his stigma all by yourself. He hopes you can forgive him. He hopes you and he can start again, together, as father and child.
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lolita-lollipop · 3 years ago
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saw you were taking encanto requests so i wanted to pitch in and ask for something that includes all the grandkids, who decide to kidnap adopt a girl just a few months younger than camilo and mirabel. they do this upon learning that her family is neglectful and she’s never known love. so they treat her like a beloved little sister, perhaps living out their fantasies of having a sweet baby sis.
YANDERE MADRIGAL FAMILY X READER
I’m sorry this is so late- literally forgot to post it💀
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It was Antonio’s door ceremony , the village was lively with color, flowers bloomed at every green patch of grass, the members of la familia madrigal could be seen happily buzzing around the village, happy to accept any congraduations from the citizens. You were stuck in the shop all day, selling old items from way before you were born. Your parents of course, we’re off celebrating the new induction to the small boy named Antonio, leaving you to deal with everything, yet again.
You knew you should be happy, today marks a new day of flourishment for the village, but you just can’t seem to swipe that scoul from your features. Sure, you’d made very good friends with the madrigals, they were your best customers, Luisa often came in your shop to speak with you, Camilo would disguise himself every time, but you always knew it was him, and Isabela… she thought this place was too dirty, so she had taken you on somewhat of a date to the flower fields. Abuela had come in once or twice, didn’t buy anything, but spoke with you for a brief few minutes. The madrigal family was lived across the board, they were the reason that you were even alive today, but still, you couldn’t be happy for them. It was selfish. But it was true.
They were lively people, and they treated you like a a little sister or a daughter, but everytime you go to one of these ceremonies, every time you see mirabel and her mama in the plaza, you are just reminded of everything you’re missing in life. They have love, they are close knit. Someone would know if they go missing, or if they are found hung from the ceiling, someone will care for them. They know that no one will just forget them and go on with their lives. It always just sparked endless jealousy in you whenever you saw them smiling together, laughing together. And then they unknowingly rub it in by inviting you to their family dinners, by having sleepovers in Isabella’s room, or being hugged by Luisa. It was like they were just trying to prove how much you didn’t fit in.
You wish you had an Abuela that cared about your family, or a mama who would hold you close and comfort you when upset, or a papa who bragged about your accomplishments to others.
Especially now, as you stood in the crowd of people, watching at the golden family ascended the stairs of la casita. everyone around was cheerful, wearing the best of their best outfits, dancing and singing, just awaiting the reveal of Antonio’s room. You were a stark contrast to the general tone of the room, you had hoped that tonight maybe your parents would spend time with you, but they left yoh in a corner the second they left. You know, it’s sad and stupid to be mopey for no reason, but you couldn’t help but set a sad mood. It showed through your features too, a sad scowl and droopy eyes displayed on your face, you didn’t talk to anyone. Not even Isabella when she tried to feed you some of the arepas from the snacks. You didn’t realize that the entire madrigal family was solely focused on you, even Antonio was worried. Why were you sad? A fiesta is meant for smiles and flowers and madrigal weirdness, not a sad child longing for attention.
While in your daze, longingly staring at the family, you failed to notice the putter patter of la casita trying to speak, that was until it tapped at your foot. The tiles under your two feet moved around, fluttering and twisting until you snapped out of whatever trance you were in. You tilted your head down with a sorrowful smile at the times, which had now rearranged themselves into a smiley face.
“Hi, casita.” You said no more words than that, and it seemed to understand, leaving you along for a few seconds, before scuffling back with one of the pretty red roses isabela had grown. Of course la casita thought it would help you, being a smile yo your face, but instead it just furthered your sorrow, oh great! Isabel’s flowers that you would never be able to grow even if you had a green thumb! Wonderful! Your frown deepened.
“I really just- I don’t want to do this right now. Can I be alone. Please” you talked to the floor like a madwoman, but the tiles hook left to right, almost as if to say no. You let out a sigh, and continued to drone out the rest of the world, now solely focusing on the tiles, and the house that oh so desperately wants to make our happy. So it left, again, just for a few seconds. Only to come back again, this time in the shape of an arrow, pointing towards the set of stairs behind a wall, almost hidden.
“Oh? What? Do you want me to follow?” The tiles shooks up and down, and your questioned it for a solid moment, looking back at the family and the party, it probably wasn’t respectful to just run around someone’s house, before remembering that this is why you’re sad “oh damn it all, what have I got to lose?” You huffed, and followed the arrow.
You remained silent at the rest of the travel through the home, step by step, la casita placed pillows behind you as if it expected you to fall, you didn’t notice of course, too focused on how the tiles seemed to glow more and more as you followed them. You walked up and up and up until you reached the top, and heaved yourself past the hallway too. You’d never seen this part of the house, maybe they just kept it hidden from everyone else. But it was beautiful, flowers were painted along the borders of the walls, and vines hung from the ceiling with roses and lights attached to them, you smiled at the sight. How pretty. La casita seemed happy at the soft upturn of your lips, yet it wasn’t done. It shook the wall in front of you, sending the wood creaking and squeaking. Your brows furrowed at the sight, is this all it wanted to lead you to? A wall?
You pressed your hand flat against the wall, softly huffing, all at once you seemed to remeber that sorrow, that anger at your own parents, yoh were just trying to distract with stupid games with some stupid house, a stupid house that you’d stared at every time you passed, a stupid house that you lingered by, a house that was filled with curiosity and joy, but now just felt sorrowful. You placed your forehead against the wAll, closing your eyes and attempting to stop yourself from letting your tears run free. Yet one still rolled down your cheek.
“Y/n! I was wondering when this would happen.” You heard a voice behind you speak up, but you didn’t move, too flustered to care that someone was experience you crying. After a few seconds you could recognize that voice as Camilla, gone was that playful tone, he seemed utterly worried, you could hear it in how worry and frantic ness was laced in his tone. When you had finally pried your eyes open, finally reigned your emotions in enough to not start sobbing, you were met with a shocking sight
A glowing door in place of the wall, reading “y/‘ madrigal”.
“C-Camilo? What?” You questioned, backing o from the door the second you spotted it, you did nothing but hit Camilla chest, and he gripped your shoulder, keeping you in place and pushing you towards it.
“It’s okay- it’s okay. Just open it” he gushed, shoving you forward gently until you stumbled to the door, your initials were engraved on the doorknob. It was pretty, but it didn’t feel real. Why would this be happening, maybe this is a dream. You stared at the door skeptically, and reached your hand out, skeptically, but before you did anything (also skeptically) your attention was drawn to a voice.
“But today isn’t just a day for antoñio, we have someone special, someone new!” You were able to recognized the voice as Abuelas, seconds after the announcement, there was a bright spotlight on you, and you brought your hand away from the door to shield your eyes.
“Dear y/n has been bruised, neglected, and hated for all of her life. Pobre pequeña Bebe. We’re giving her a new life! A new chance to be loved!” Abuela announced and splayed her arms out, her demanding voice sparked motivation in the eyes of the citizens. They all stared at you in pure awe for a few moments, then the crowd erupted in cheers, screaming for you. It’s not like it wasn’t obvious how miserable you were, they see Bruno more than you, and they don’t even talk about him!
Now you were utterly confused, if you refused this, and went down the stairs, then you would be either seen as 1. A coward, or 2. A sign of bad luck on the village, it would weaken the magic. But if you said yes, then… we’ll you don’t know what’s gonna happen. The cheers of the drunken adults and hyper children VILLE dyour head, and you did nothing but freeze. It wasn’t until a warm hand pressed on your shoulder that you snapped out of it, you spun around to meet the living gaze of mirabel and Camilo, along with Luisa. They stared at you for a few good long moments before Luisa spoke up.
“Open the door, la casita is never wrong, it knows what you want cariña, just open it” she softly spoke, which was odd because there was nothing soft about this woman. She looked her hands under your arms and placed you back in front of the door, which you continued to stare at. Her hand rested at the small of your back, almost threatening that it would help you open it if you didn’t do it yourself.
So, yoh reluctantly raised your hand to the doorknob, and twisted it. The second you did the door swung open completely. Revealing… a room. Your room. Well, your NEW room. It was calm, peaceful, it somehow appeared to have no curling, like the cielimg was the night sky full of stars. Bells hung from nonexistent hooks and they jungles as cool wind blew by. A bed was centered in the middle of the room, huge and white, with small stuffed animals scattered about.
The cheers behind the door became louder for a moment, but were completely shut out when the three young teens came into the room behind her. You flew around to meet their gazes, about to be extremely angry with them, but… isn’t this what you had wanted in the end? To be part of the family, to get rid of your jealousy?
“I-I don’t understand”
“It’s okay honey- you don’t have to understand, just let us take care of you, let us give you the love you never got” Luisa smiled and picked you up gently, for someone so broad and menacing her touch sure is comforting. You weren’t that much younger than her really, although you were the same age as mirabel, it felt odd to be called “honey”, either because it was coming from her, or you’d never felt that before.
“This… is crazy. Absolutely loca” you huffed out, more to yourself than anyone elsestaring around at the peaceful room. Mirabel couldn’t help but smile at your amazement, she couldn’t blame you for being so cute, but sometimes it distracted her. You were absolutely adorable. She made her way around to you while the other two stared at you with love, pulling you towards the bed, and closer to her, she remarked:
“You know, I’ve always wanted a baby sister, I’m the youngest so it’s only natural. This is so amazing! I finally get to have you!” She smiled and tugged you close, wrapping her arms fully around you, and pulling your head into her chest. You stiffened at the touch, unsure what to do with your own hands. Do you hug back or stand still? Or do you wrap your arms around too? What do you do what do you do what do you do what do you do.
“It’s okay. Those terrible parents of yours never taught you how to be lived, but you’ll get used to it. Just let yourself relax cariña, we’ll take care of the rest. No one will bother you while you’re here” Camilo remarked, now at mirabels side, he stroked your head and grabbed one of your hands to wrap around the girls waist. at the mention of your parents you perked up, in the midst of all this chaos you’d forgotten about them! Holy crap they totally saw you being admitted or whatever into this family! Oh they’re gonna be so pissed with you.
“I’m sorry camilo. B-But I can’t stay here, I can’t be part of this family. I’m not part of this family. I have parents, and even if they don’t treat me like… like this, I love them” at that their bright smiles dropped, you didn’t even notice it, but it was like a light switch turned off behind their eyes, and now all that was left was a dark, creepy look. Camilo brought his finger to your mouth to shush you, feigning hurt the entire way through.
“Love is only real if it’s mutual. We love you, and we all know you love us. You don’t have to be scared of them anymore. I’ll- we’ll protect you” his finger stayed on your lips as he said this, a menacing smile plastered across his face. Somethings wrong here. You just couldn’t place what. Of course they knew that your parents probably would be upset that you are part of them now, that is if they were alive, if they weren’t being turned into mush by isabelas flowers at the moment.
“I know but- I just have to work and they’ll be mad if I can’t an-“
“Hush, you’re too small to work, just let us all take care of you. The village doesn’t have any objections, they love you as much as we do. Just let us have you okay? Well keep you safe! Well love you” mirabel piped in, now taking her own turn in shushing your, it was quite odd how she called you little, when in reality you were only a few months younger than her, and maybe a few inches shorter. Huh. Weird.
“But-“
“I said stop. You aren’t going back. They’re gone, they left the second you became one of us, they don’t care” Luisa spoke for the first time again, her words shut you up right away. It made you sink into murabels chest, it made tears cloud up in your eyes as you failed at keeping them in. It made your heart beat faster. Would they- could they even do that to you? Why?
“Oh.” You spoke, and as Luisa stroked your back, Camilo held your hands and kissed them, and mirabel hugged you, all on top of a big fluffy bed. All of your tears and pain seeped out, and you cried into them. All of the sadness built up over the years of neglect, of never feeling enough, of jealousy, all that rage channeled at your biological family for never even trying to be good. It flowed freely out of your body in the form of tears, Luisa held you close as you cried, completely unbothered. Sympathy showed on all three of their faces. Yet they kept checking at the door, maybe for Abuela, or one of the parents.
They didn’t mind sitting like this, sitting with you, for a while though. It was nice to comfort you.
After all
You are their true baby sister
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Have we moved past the encanto phase?:
Absolutely not
Should we have by now?:
Yes
But will we?:
N o
sorry that this is so crappy, I just wanted to get something out- tell me if you hate it!
I really appreciate comments, good or bad!
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yandere-toons · 3 years ago
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If you’re fine with going to see the movie, then yeah, because honestly Pepa and her family would be a interesting set of platonic yanderes imo lol
Yandere Madrigals (Platonic Headcanons)
Warnings: Psychological Manipulation, Toxic Mindsets.
A.N. – I wasn't sure how much of the family you wanted, so I did all of them at once.
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A silent war is waged in Casa Madrigal, and the entire town of Encanto has a stake in it. When the skies darken and pouring rain arrives in gusts of howling winds courtesy of Pepa, every citizen reaps the consequences of the family having an argument with or a disagreement over their friend. Each member has a unique idea of how best to treat their friend, which breeds an endless amount of petty conflict but also a powerful sense of unity.
As the perceived golden child, Isabela expects to be the centre of their attention. She attempts to dazzle them by blooming rows of the flowers she has been told are beautiful and praised for growing. If this fails to win their everlasting admiration, Isabela is at a loss for what to do. For much of her life, her chlorokinesis was hailed as her best quality, leaving seeds of envy to sprout when their friend is impressed by another member of the family.
In addition to her own insecurities, Isabela encounters great competition in the form of her cousins. None of these threats are greater than Camilo, who is rich with a need for attention and is determined to steal the title of their friend's favourite Madrigal. Camilo shapeshifts into random civilians on the street, important people in their friend's life and their preferred member of the family if not himself — all to interact with them a little longer and, in his mind, build a rapport with them.
Luisa is not as hungry for attention as her cousins and older sister, but she does have a robust want to be seen as useful to their friend. She refrains from intruding on their engagements with other members of the family and instead waits for them to seek out her, asking for any tasks and chores that she can do for them every time they meet. Luisa measures her worth by how much stress she lifts off their friend and encourages them to transfer the smallest and most insignificant duties to her if she has not helped them for a while.
Before Bruno is accepted back into the family, he goes unnoticed by their friend until Dolores enlightens them or they catch him raiding the kitchen in the dead of night during a sleepover. Bruno fears the wrath of Alma and resigns himself to speaking with them through tunnels in the walls, sometimes trying to persuade them to visit his hideout. Antonio is informed of this via his nocturnal animals and Bruno's rats, but the kid is happy to keep it secret as long as he can come with their friend and receive extra time with them later.
As a magic-less individual in a household full of supernatural abilities, Mirabel struggles to retain a presence in their friend's day. Among her family's nonstop ventures to enthral them with superhuman feats, she feels that anything she can offer is doomed to be inferior to the gardens, rainbows and heavy lifting. This does not deter her from trying, however, and Mirabel seeks to claim her piece of their attention by rushing to talk to them and bring them to the privacy of the nursery when a family member steps away.
Regardless of how much their friend tries to keep their private life to themselves, Dolores hears each thought mumbled in secrecy and every twinge of fear and discomfort that sneaks into a laugh or step. She is quite loose-lipped when it pertains to secrets and wastes no time recounting everything she learned to the eager ears of her family.
As a means of vengeance whenever someone interrupts her time with their friend, Dolores withholds information and tells her other relatives not to keep the offending member updated with the latest news until either she forgives them or they apologize to her.
Mirabel and Antonio shed doubt on the fairness of this process, and while she does not approve of its underhanded nature, Alma deems it a necessary invasion to ensure their safety. As far as Agustín and Félix are concerned, eavesdropping is a silly byproduct of joining the Madrigals because their friend might as well be a member of the family. Julieta and her motherly instincts support Alma when she encourages their friend to move into Casa Madrigal, citing it as a way to provide them with the happiest life possible.
After he is accepted back into the family, Bruno lives in constant fear of giving their friend one too many negative prophecies and losing their companionship forever. He wishes to only share the good news, but the thought of them facing a hardship unprepared when he could have warned them drives him to track down their whereabouts and deliver the brutal truth. Whether Bruno slips up or Dolores overhears him, knowledge of the adverse prophecy flows back to the rest of the family and causes an uproar at dinner.
Alma leads the discussion, with Julieta and Pepa throwing in the odd comment here and there. Agustín and Félix are the jokesters of the group and fail to understand why the situation has to be so tense, aiming to keep the room stable with humour. Isabela casts hidden glares and the occasional snide remark at whoever she thinks their friend prefers to her. Dolores exposes her, and Isabela's denial leads to Pepa succumbing to the emotional chaos and summoning a storm.
Camilo seizes the opportunity to mock and impersonate whichever family member he views as his biggest competitor. Luisa is crying about how she has supposedly disappointed their friend, while Mirabel comforts her and tries to keep a foothold in the conversation at the same time. Antonio is an anxious observer for most of the event and excuses himself to play with his animals far from the dining room.
Just as it seems like the discussion cannot be salvaged, Bruno stumbles out of a hole in the wall — sand in his mouth and a rat in his hand. He lies and announces a second prophecy that negates the first. It is a desperate ploy to ease the tempers and fears of his family, and if the real prophecy comes to pass, Bruno suggests a way to fight it but paints the suggestion as a forgotten detail of his vision to preserve his innocence.
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yanpotatowriter · 3 years ago
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Sorry to bother but could you possibly do something with a whole Yandere Madrigal family?
If not, Just Isabela or Dolores is fine-
I tried to do a one shot like you preferred but dialogue is not my specialty, sorry. (I also decided to make the reader underage for plot, if its not to your liking I can make another one)
Platonic Yandere Madrigal family
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It started out as an innocent slumber party with Camilo and Maribel where you stayed the night in Mirabels room (the nursery) because there were multiple beds there already.
However when it came to when you had to leave they started to pull all the excuses in the book to make you stay, they even managed to convince your parents to let you stay here “Just one more night” and your parents agreed. Camilo and Isabela sometimes fight for your attention however you just tend to drift towards Camilo because he is closer to you age wise, just like Maribel. that does not mean the rest of the family does not show off their gifts near you just to have you look at them with wonder and curious eyes whenever they show something they don't tend to do often with their powers (Like Pepa making it snow without it spiraling into a hurricane or it getting out of control) They managed to convince your parents to let you live in Casita because nowhere is safer than with the madrigal family right? (At Least that is what your parents believe and not because they were threatened) Casita also makes sure you are always with a family member, and the family member won’t let you do anything alone, not even Maribel. Their logic is that if the village needs them to help them with everyday tasks then you also need their help, and Félix, Agustín and Maribel are not protesting to the fact as it keeps you closer to them. Luisa does not let you lift anything, if you need to carry something she will be there to carry it for you. Pepa makes sure you do not get wet whenever she has a cloud. Isabel makes sure you always have flowers on you, whether its is a flower crown or something else she will have something of her gift on you. even if its just a colour one of her plants can cover someone in (like orange or green) Julieta always makes sure you are full and have eaten enough, even making your favorite food for if you are not feeling too well. Antonio makes sure there is an animal near you to give you company, he might not understand completely what his family is doing, he just likes your company and sees you as an older family member/sibling. Félix and Agustín make sure you don’t feel left out because you don't have a gift, and the same goes for Maribel. Maribel made some clothing for you with embroidery that resembles the family and you are included in it. Abuela makes sure that Castia notifies them whenever there is something wrong with you and is caring towards you, but is also not afraid to mention what could happen to your family or you if you keep pushing the rules and boundaries she has placed for you Camilo just refuses to leave your side unless he has to go help the village, when that happens Mirabel is at your side for you to do activities with. Bruno is hesitant to do visions with you in them but only does so to check if you will try to escape the family or if something bad will happen to you in their care so that they can prevent it. If you are allowed to go outside of Castia you can bet that Dolores is listening to everything that you are doing, so if you are thinking of making a break for it… You're not. not to mention that if you are outside of Castia that you can’t trust anyone around you because you can bet that Camilo is shapeshifting into other people in the village to be near you, even if he can do that by just looking like himself.
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totallyawr1t3r · 3 years ago
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You Can't Leave [Yandere Madrigal Family]
You wanted to leave Encanto and explore the outside world. Sure, Encanto was nice with lovely people, but you wanted something more.
But as a certain magical family would have it, you weren't going anywhere.
You wiped the sweat off your forehead as you finished getting everything ready.
"[Y/n]! Whatcha doing?" The local shapeshifter asked, looking back at your horse then at you.
You smiled at him, "It was supposed to be a surprise but." You gently patted Horse [I can't think of a name, so Horse is named Horse]. "I'm leaving Encanto."
Camilo's face faltered for a brief moment before he sent you a confused smile. "What?"
You rubbed the back of your head. "I'm going to leave Encanto and explore the outside world."
"Why?"
"Don't get me wrong, it's filled with amazing people, but I need a bit of adventure in my life." You shrugged, turning your back towards him as you looked through your bag again.
Camilo frowned, "When are you leaving?"
You let out a small 'hum' as you thought about it. "I was thinking maybe tonight. That way I can say goodbye to everyone."
"If that's the case then, how about one last Familia dinner?" He brought up, as you glanced back at him.
"Sure, if it isn't a problem."
"Great!" He jumped in the air, before running off. "Don't be late!"
You really shouldn't have came to that dinner invite.
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When it was finally time, you didn't even need to knock on Casita's door. It already threw its doors wide open for you.
"Thank you, Casita." You sent it a nod as you walked inside, already getting tackled by Camilo a few seconds after.
You stumbled back a bit; Casita even helped you regain your balance. "Someone is happy to see me." You teased as Camilo got off of you. Though you couldn't put it past him, you were going to leave. Or that was your plan.
He didn’t get time to respond as the Golden Perfect Child; Isabela pushed him aside. But instead of being happy to see you, she looked upset. Camilo or Dolores most likely told them your plan.
You were gonna greet her, but she quickly interrupted you. “You’re leaving?!”
You sweatdropped, “Why Hello to you too…” You joked but that just worsened her mood somehow but luckily before she could go off, a savoir came to help.
“[Y/n]!” Mirabel ran over to your aid, as Isabela rolled her eyes.
You smiled warmly at her, “Hola, Pequeña Flor.” You greeted her, patting her head as Isabela sent a quick glare at her younger sister.
“Don’t know why you call her that, I’m the one with the gift to grow them.” Isabela grumbled, as you chuckled with a shrug.
“It just fits her.”
She left it as that as more people came to greet you.
You had to admit, you were going to miss them but still. You needed that adventure in your life. You promise to come back one day, just after you’ve been satisfied.
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You talked a bit with Pepa, and Felix. They nor you brought up you were leaving, just small talk about random happy things.
Or that was until Alma finally showed up.
You glanced over to her and gave her a small wave. “Señora Alma, it’s good to see you.”
She sent you a gentle smile as Pepa and Felix moved out of the way. “You’re like family, [Y/n]. Please call me Abuela.” To which you just smiled at, even though no one would really say it, she favored you for reasons you’ll never know.
But her smile faltered as she looked at you straight in the eyes, for some reason feeling dangerous. “I’ve heard from two little birds that you plan on leaving. Is that true?” She asked, like she was hoping you were just joking.
But you sadly nodded your head, causing her breath to hitch. “It’s true. I wanna see more of the outside world.” You admitted, smiling a bit thinking of all the cool things you could find or see.
Breaking you out of thought, Alma held concern in her eyes. “Are you sure? It’s a dangerous world outside of Encanto.”
“I’m sure, and I’m completely aware of the dangers. I’m fine with it.”
But it seems like she wasn’t taking that answer, as your little talk started to become more like an argument between you two. Your guy's voices rising a little higher as both of you made new points on why you should leave and why you shouldn’t.
The other family members just watched the little fight, seemingly taking Alma’s side then yours. Even joining in sometimes to add more points on why you should stay. Why didn’t they think you could make it out there?
“I’M NOT A CHILD! I CAN TAKE CARE OF MYSELF!” You shouted, balling up your fists as you let out an angry huff.
The room became silent as everyone stared at you, Alma looked taken back while you couldn’t tell what the others were thinking. Maybe this dinner was a bad idea, it was supposed to be a sweet way to say goodbye but not anymore.
The silence became tense as you awkwardly rubbed the back of your neck. "I should go...I got a long night ahead of me..." You murmured as you quietly started to backup.
Or that was until Julieta spoke up with a soft smile. "Let me get you something to eat before you go." She offered, "As you said, you got a long night."
You thought about it for a minute, then hesitantly nodded. "Alright."
Her smile grew as she glanced at Isabela, "Isabela, could you help me?" The Golden Perfect child nodded and followed her mother to the kitchen. Leaving a weird feeling in your gut, but you ignored it. It would make you even more of a dick if you just suddenly left. You weren’t sure when you were gonna come back, and Julieta’s cooking was pretty good.
You bit your lip as you glanced at Alma and sighed. “I’m sorry, Señora Alma but I just need something more than this.” You sent her a meek smile. “I understand your concern though, but I promise I’ll be fine.”
She didn’t respond though, making your smile falter as Julieta came back holding her famous arepas. You noticed the slight smug expression on Isabela’s face, causing that weird feeling in your gut to come back.
But noneless, you gave Julieta a kind smile as she handed you the arepas. “Ah, Thank you, Señora Julieta.” You awkwardly shifted your weight, as everyone stared at you, waiting for you to take a bite.
You did so hesitantly, feeling too much anxiety to really enjoy it. “Great like always.” You complimented, but she didn’t say anything back. Just staring at you like she was waiting for something to happen.
And something did end up happening.
You suddenly felt calmer, and for some reason sleepier. Black dots filled your vision as you lost your footing and swayed a bit, Isabela’s vines helping you a bit with your balance.
The last thing you saw were the Madrigals staring at you, all with their own little smugness besides Antonio, who looked confused more than anything else.
They all thought you would be safer with them.
They all knew you were safer with them.
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coffee-ig · 2 years ago
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Yandere Family Madrigals
TW: Yandere themes
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Oh, well this is going to end up way badly-
It won't depend if you are related to them by blood or they have adopted you. You are their family and they are your family right?
First of all you can contact with people other than them but they should approve of those people or they can be the family's friend.
Did I mention that as a family they are way more overprotective than single. They somehow know what you are doing and what you are not doing. They know your hobbies.
Dolores can hear everything so don't ever try to hide anything from her.
Isa has always been the center so she expects a lot of attention from you. She would want you to give her as much as attention you can give her and no one else.
However, if you are not impressed by her manners or such then she would use her powers and make flowers grow whichever you like.
She will also see this is as a competition to have much more attention to herself rather than her cousins or siblings.
Camilo will shapeshift and make you laugh. He can always put up a smile on your face by doing random things. Sometimes he will shapeshift into strangers and do weird actions which will make you laugh so hard that your stomach will start hurting.
Louisa does not want any attention or such but she wants to feel loved and useful to you in any situation. She is also very comforting as compared to the others in the family.
Now comes Bruno. First of all when he had been hiding himself all those years ago he would still communicate with you.
He will talk through tunnels or walls also there are a few holes so he might even watch you over too. If he notices that something is wrong he will immediately tell it to Dolores or there are chances that Dolores would have heard what had happened with him.
Antonio loves playing with you he will even make you meet the animals which you have ever wanted to observe. They can be wild or be pretty tame for Antonio it is just a slice of cake.
Mirabel thinks that she is not enough for her friend because she does not have any gift rather than her siblings or cousins who do have gifts.
After Bruno is back to family he will spend more time with you. Even though he knows a lot about you and will never get bored of you.
However, he did fear that you might hate him, after all everyone hated him so why wouldn't you hate him?
The elders are slightly better though.
Now Pepa is ready to flood almost all the village for you. She won't hesitate twice if someone or almost everyone in the village shamed you for reasons. She won't tolerate anyone doing bad to you.
On a better note she loves you a lot like a daughter/son.
Julieta will make sure that you eat properly and are in a better health. Julieta will also be the most comforting person in the whole family. You can always rely on her.
Felix and Augustin help you settle in very quickly they make jokes here and there. They know when you are feeling sad and when you are feeling better.
The family love you a lot and will always protect you. Just don't get on the bad side and don't ever try to leave them.
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yandere--stuck · 3 years ago
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Do you do platonic yanderes? If so, can I request a platonic yandere Bruno with a darling that doesn't have any strong parental figures and just hangs around castia because they're friends with camilo?
Yessss I love platonic/familial yanderes let's gooooooooo
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💚 Bruno was never blessed with children, unlike his sisters. They were lucky ones. Happily married, with their own little - well, not-so little, anymore - bundles of joy. Bruno couldn't help but feel a bit jealous. He'd always thought himself pretty good with kids. He could forget about all of his worries for a while as he told them stories, played pretend, partook in games. And despite his age, he prided himself on still being limber enough and quick on his feet to play tag with the younger residents of the village. Though, perhaps it had been for the best. Before his return, (could he even say he returned if he never really left?) he was a ball of neuroses and paranoia and anxiety. He wouldn't - couldn't - allow himself to raise a child while his mental state was in such disarray. It wouldn't be fair to them.
⏳ Now that he reintegrated back into his family and the village, Bruno had… Well, remained pretty much the same. But, he was getting better! He and Luisa had been helping each other learn to relax, Pepa had taught him some of her anti-anxiety techniques, he and Antonio collaborated with the rats to make new telenovela ideas - which helped take his mind off his worries for the future, and his other sobrinos (well, mostly Mirabel and Camilo) would drag him around the village, introducing him to the residents if the village and their friends. As it turned out, before she saved Casita and it's magic, Mirabel didn't really have many friends. Her lack of a gift left her overshadowed by her cousins and other family members. Upon saving the miracle, becoming her own miracle, she was revered and much of Camilo's friends became her own. It made Bruno well with pride. Mirabel deserved friends. She deserved it without having to save their family's magic and home, but at least now they could all see it. Surprisingly, Mirabel and Camilo didn't mind having their uncle hang around them and their friends. Bruno supposed it made sense. He still felt himself very much a kid at heart, never really "growing up" in the same way Pepa and Julieta did. And it was easy for him to relax and have fun, playing with and hanging around his sobrinos and their friends - acting as a older, responsible figure while also being someone easy to talk to and relate to. He knew very well what lots of kids go through. Feeling different, feeling cast out, not knowing your place in the world… And all at once, it hit Bruno. He did it. Somehow, he managed to fumble his way into being The Cool Tío.
💚 As he became more and more like the younger villagers' surrogate tío, Bruno promised himself to never have any favorites. Well, no favorites outside of his family… Well, okay, maybe one. You were one of Camilo's closer friends, almost always at his side, like you were his shadow. And for some reason, you began to really look up to Bruno, vying for his approval. You'd volunteer to listen to his ideas for his telenovelas and were there for every show. You'd try extra hard to be funny around him, trying to make both him and Camilo laugh. You came to him for advice, or to just talk… And you and Camilo liked messing with him, too. You had gotten him a few times, he'd admit. Camilo pretending to be you, the two of you running around him, laughing, pulling on his ruana as the two of you told him to guess who was who. The first couple times, he'd gotten it wrong - making Camilo rather smug and you burst into laughter, the two of you ribbing Bruno and poking fun. But, over time, Bruno knew you better. Your quirks and intricacies. The things you did when you were happy, sad, lonely. The shape of your smile, the way your eyes shone with emotion, the way you clasped or fidgeted with your hands. The small things that make you you. The small things that Camilo, no matter how good of a mimic he was, couldn't replicate. And he felt so happy, so full of pride as he looked  between you and his sobrino pretending to be you, and was easily able to tell the difference. Which made Camilo switch back and stomp his feet, swearing that his tío had to have cheated somehow! But, it was your reaction Bruno focused on - the smile that erupted on your face and how you launched forward, pulling him into a hug.
⏳ And it was then that everything shifted. Clicked into place, like the fragments of his visions. You weren't just Camilo's best friend. You were like a member of the family. Like one of his sobrinos... But, that wasn't quite right. He had to share his sobrinos' attention with their parents and his mother. He had you all on his own, like you were his own- wait. Your parents. Where were your parents? Bruno hadn't recalled meeting them, seeing them, and he couldn't recall you ever mentioning them. Maybe they kept to themselves? It'd make sense, considering you never accepted Camilo or Mirabel's invitation for a sleepover… Butttt, just in case, Bruno figured he should ask Camilo himself. And the boy's answer was simple, "They don't have parents. They don't like to talk about it." And it broke Bruno's heart, knowing you had no one to look after you, living only and having to rely on the village as a whole to help you… But, it also made Bruno buzz with excitement, with happiness, with relief - you didn't have anyone to claim you! You… You really could be like his own child. His kid, and nobody else's. And despite it being late in the evening, darkness surrounding the Encanto, he set out to find you, in the small house (if you could call it that), that you lived in. Alone. He knew what it was like to be alone.
💚 In times like these, it was easy for Bruno to forget that not everyone had a family as big as his own. Not everyone had a family. The idea seemed impossible in a place like Encanto, but he was wrong. His whole body tensed with nervousness as he walked in the darkness. His fingers twitched with the need to cross for good luck. His hands itched, wanting to knock on the nearest wooden object, or to toss salt, or sugar, or sand over his shoulder. Or, maybe… Maybe he could get a quick vision. It'd be real fast, and he had everything he needed outside. Just to check. Just to be sure. That you'd agree and be his kid and you'd you'd happy and a part of his family, officially … But, no. He didn't need to. He didn't need to check. Clear skies. Clear skies. He doesn't cross his fingers. And when he knocks on wood, it's on the door to your house (so small, so tiny, so lonely, like his living space in the walls) to get your attention. Confusion filled your eyes when you opened the door, but he can see the smaller flecks of emotions. Tiredness. Loneliness. He pulled you into a hug, asking why you didn't tell him, that you were all alone. Well, you didn't want to be a bother. Why didn't you come over some time, they had plenty of room. Well, you didn't deserve to. And that made Bruno pull back, eyes wide and almost hurt. You explained that you weren't magic like him or his family. You didn't deserve to step foot in Casita, the home of the Magical Madrigals. Didn't deserve to take up space there, to eat their food, to sleep in their rooms. For a moment, all Bruno could do is stare. And then, he pulled you into an even tighter embrace. That you did deserve it. Mirabel didn't have a gift, but she was magic all on her own. Just like you. You deserved it. You deserved the world and more, he promised.
⏳ Bruno coaxed you to his home, gentle and reassuring when you hesitated to step onto the property. Until you do, waiting for… Something bad to happen. But, it never did. And Bruno was all smiles as he guided you inside, greeted warmly by the rest of his family. You have a full meal, and Bruno adores the way you lit up with joy at the company, the feeling of love and family from the entirety of the Madrigals. And, of course, Camilo is at your side the entire night, practically attached to your hip, overjoyed that his best friend had finally come over. Still, you couldn't believe it was true. You asked if Bruno was going to walk you home - but Bruno sternly insisted that this was your home now. In fact, he had the perfect place for you to stay. He guided you, hand in hand, up to his tower. You couldn't believe it, shaking a bit as you stepped inside the room of a Madrigal. Past the curtain of sand, Bruno's room had been changed since the morning. It was brighter, somehow more homey. And, not to far off, was a side room with knickknacks, and a 'welcome home' sign hung above a bed that was perfect for you. Casita had been busy. You let out a gasp as Bruno hugged you tight, cradling the back of your head. Tears escaped his eyes as he let out a shuddering breath, "Welcome home, mi tesoro."
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mostholy · 3 years ago
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A silly short ass comic Inspired by @anxiousnerdwritings yandere platonic papa bruno who is catching up with his beloved child eating arepas until then camilo comes in with his wise words to tell to y/n, a very fun & sweet happy moment 💗🥳🎉
Homeboy camilo have been watchin too much twitch streams of 39Daph that goddamn witch😟😟
Encanto characters bruno and camilo belongs to Byron Howard and Jared Bush
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grimyandereencantosimp · 2 years ago
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Hello, are you still accepting applications? If you keep accepting, you can do one in which the Madrigal x reader family, who is the daughter of Pepa or Juliet, goes to Nevermore Academy.
(I'm going to make these headcanons, but a little more storyish. Also this is going to be platonic.)
Platonic! Yandere Madrigal family with Pepa's daughter being a student of nevermore academy
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(I'm sorry, I wasn't sure how to word the title lmao.)
Tw: Platonic yandere, platonic yandere family, stalking?, Unhealthy obsession, yandere themes.
You never really saw the point of going to Nevermore, you were never seen as a outcast to others, more of a blessing. But that's not how your mother and father and the rest of the family saw it.
You always felt you were out of place at the school, even though it was meant for outcasts. But you weren't one of these people, you weren't a outcast at all. It actually hurt you a little when your family decided to send you here.
You were the only one in the entire family who went here, why? Did your family just not care about you?
Oh but they did care, but just not in a way that you would see. They also protected you without you even knowing, they sent your own brother, Camilo everyday to shapeshift into a student and keep a close gaze on you.
Camilo would tell them what he saw, making sure to tell them of any possible threats that could of harmed you.
You were safe under their watch without even knowing it, and they wanted it to stay that way...
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camilosnovia · 3 years ago
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can i have yandere platonic encanto with a reader who can control time please?
Yandere Platonic! Camilo, Isabela and Dolores
Note: Hello anon! Thank you for this request, I noticed I am getting a lot of platonic requests😅
Pairs: Yandere! Camilo Madrigal x sister!reader, Yandere! Isabela Madrigal x sister!reader and Yandere! Dolores Madrigal x sister!reader (Platonic!)
Type: Yandere, Platonic and Headcanons
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Camilo Madrigal
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Camilo was 9 months old when you were born.
He radiates overprotective brother vibes.
He would be suspicious of everyone you knew.
Your boyfriend/girlfriend.
Your best friend(s)
Your friends.
If any of them insulted you.
They would be counted as missing the next day.
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Isabela Madrigal
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Now, Isa is a bit different.
She acts like she hates you.
But she actually really cares about you.
A bit too much…
Isabela likes to look at you while you are talking to someone you know.
She’s afraid that they will hurt you emotionally or physically.
If they did, Isa will not kill them at first but torture them.
She just wants to protect her little sister.
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Dolores Madrigal
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Now Dolores is fun to hang with if she’s your sister.
When you two play tag you would use your gift and stop time and run to another spot making it harder for Dolores to catch you.
She doesn’t watch you from afar or anything.
She can just use her gift to listen if someone is hurting you.
If someone did, Dolores will torture them with high-pitched sounds making their ears bleed and go deaf.
Thank you for reading!
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yandere-toons · 2 years ago
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I just came up with this slightly angsty but sweet idea about the platonic yandere madrigal family obsessing over a reader that's the child of Bruno.
-Pepa, Julieta and Alma would all be the most protective over them, especially if they looked identical to Bruno.
-Dolores and Mirabel would without a doubt be the best friends of them, Mirabel would know what it's like to feel like an outcast since the people most likely aren't treating the reader very well due to their relation to Bruno. I imagine Dolores would definitely be a great best friend too, she hears everything people say or murmur about them so I imagine she'd be painfully aware of how the people treat reader. Since she's also a platonic yandere in this like the rest of the family I can totally see her blackmailing people with stuff she's heard about them whenever they talk crap about reader.
-Dolores would definitely also be the one to comfort Reader as she can hear their crying from how they're treated every night.
-Bruno would definitely watch over his child in secret, he'd never want to miss even a second of their life
-Julieta would definitely fuss over their injuries, even if it's something like a paper cut. So would Alma and Pepa.
-Isabela would without a doubt nonchalantly roast the crap out of anybody that dares to to think it's a good idea to talk crap about you to her. She'd do it with a tone in her voice that says "I'm better than you and you should know that" all the while subtly roasting them in the process. They'd never recover from it lmao 
-Camilo would definitely do his best to make them laugh whenever they're feeling down, he'd shapeshift into various people and do funny impressions of them
-Antonio would be absolutely adorable, he'd totally get his animals to comfort Reader whenever they're feeling down, too. 
-I can see Luisa just randomly picking up reader whenever there's a puddle so they won't have to step in the puddle lol. 
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yanpotatowriter · 3 years ago
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Encanto Masterlist
Encanto: Multiple: Yandere Isabella and Dolores sharing a darling Possessive yandere Isabela and Dolores Yandere Pepa x Reader x Yandere Julieta Yandere Platonic madrigal Family Bruno Madrigal: Platonic! dad Bruno with a daughter that has a prosthetic leg Abuela Alma Madrigal: Platonic yandere Abuela Alma Madrigal with reader that remind her of Pedro
Pepa Madrigal: Yandere Pepa with a darling that does not care
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totallyawr1t3r · 3 years ago
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If you're still taking request, can I ask about a Madrigal family yandere when another family tries to kidnap Y/N? alternative part where Y / N if she was kidnapped and the madrigal find her when she is already a teenager 13/15
Kidnapped Reader, Alternative Yandere Madrigals:
Hope this is what ya wanted, sorry if it isn't that good-
Finished it after work and I'm tired- but Enjoy
Tw: Murder
You didn't expect to be taken away the day you were finally allowed to go outside by yourself.  You didn't know the people who took you but they kept telling you that they were helping you. Help from what? You didn't know.
You were about to cry out to Dolores, but they quickly silenced you as they took you from Encanto.
Dolores was too late to realize she couldn't hear you anymore.
So, you spent 5 years with the strangers who kidnapped you. You had learned what they meant when they were helping you, as you tried to get to what should be a healthy family dynamic. You had to say, you liked it much more then with the Madrigals. Sure, younger you loved them dearly, but they were manipulative and too overwhelming.
The family who kidnapped you was made out of a tall man named Shade with his wife Alice and their daughter L.
And with the 5 years you spent with them, you loved them like your actual family.
But that all came to an end once the Madrigals had found you again.
You were running around town, chasing down a kid named Dan. He stole your stick you found, and it was an amazing stick, so you really needed to get it back. You wanted to give it to Shade as a little gift.
Or that was until you ran into someone which was weird. Normally people didn't come near the woods unless for woods, maybe it was Artemis. She hated people and mostly lived around the woods.
"I'm sorry-"
"[Y/n]?"
That voice caused you to freeze in your place. It couldn't be. Alma would never let them leave Encanto. Would she?
You slowly look up as they say your name again. You visibly pale as you're face to face with Mirabel Madrigal. She looked beyond happy as she stared you down, you wore if she had a tail, it would be wagging.
"..Mirabel…" You muttered, taking a step back as she took one forward, obviously wanting to take you back to the Madrigals.
It wasn't even a few seconds later until all of the Madrigals showed up, causing you to start shaking in your place. They all had looks of worry and happiness on their faces besides Dolores, who just looked betrayed by you. Did she know you chose to stay here? If so, how long was she spying on you?
Alma stepped forward, a supposed to be comforting and warm smile that used to work on you but knowing the true meaning just sent shivers down your spine. "[Y/n], you're safe." She started, only coming closer but pausing seeing you back away. "How did you escape? Why are you still here?"
"I-I, um..." You didn't know how to word it, but Dolores did as she suddenly spoke up.
"Because they choose them over us." She spat out, sending you a quick glare. "They brainwashed them."
You sent one back, "They did not!" You shouted at her causing her to flinch in surprise. You faltered, "I-I'm just...happier here..." You whispered.
Julieta looked at you with disappointment in her eyes. "So, they did brainwash you."
"I-"
Camilo Interrupted you, an unusual frown on his face. "So, you wanna leave us after all we've done for you?" He asked, and kept going, not waiting for your answer. "Don't you remember we're the only ones who care about you?" Alma sent a harsh glare at him after that.
"Camilo."
"What? It's true."
You clenched your fists as you started to build up a bit of courage. "Shut up...!" You blurted out, causing them to look at you in surprise. This was the first time you've ever told anyone of them to shut up. Their gazes make you shrink back in fear and before you knew it you were shouting for Shade or Alice or anyone to come and help you.
Not even a second after that, a vine wrapped around your mouth, silencing you.
Isabela crossed her arms and took a few short steps over to you as you wiggled in the vines. She gave you a scowl, her eyes staring down into your soul. "Now, we can do this the easy way or the hard way." She stated, "I think you'll like the easy way more."
Before you could make any sort of agreement, or disagreement, your savior had finally shown up. But you wished he didn’t.
Shade quickly cut down the vine and pushed you behind him. “What do you think you’re doing with my child?” He asked, tightening his grip on his sword as he sent a glare at them. But that didn’t faze them, what did was him calling you, his child.
Thunder clouds formed over Pepa’s head as it slowly started to drizzle. “Your child? Yours?” She repeated as the clouds grew larger, and that was never a good sign. Felix didn’t even tempte to calm down his wife, he was just as upset as her. But surprisingly Alma did, once she sent a quick strange look towards Isabela.
“Pepa, you have a cloud.” She stated calmly. Pepa let out a frustrated groan as she started to stroke her hair, mumbling “Clear skies, Clear skies.” After that, Felix rubbed circles on her back.
“Isabela, let [Y/n] go please.”
Isabela nodded as the vines around you dropped you to the ground gently. You looked over at them confused but Shade didn’t falter. He kept his gaze steady on Alma as she sent another look towards her before a vine went straight through Shade’s heart. Blood started to leak out of his mouth as he dropped his sword to the ground.
You were fucking speechless as Shade’s body dropped to the floor. You couldn’t look away even as a warm hand landed on your shoulder. It was Julieta’s as she kneeled down to your height, holding something she probably made. She didn’t say anything as she forcefully fed it to you, and it didn’t even take long for the effects to kick in.
The last thing you saw was Shade’s dead body before the world turned dark.
Kinda Anti-climaxed but I can’t write fight scenes and I didn’t know how to add the others kinda gory scenes
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zombieplaguedoc · 2 years ago
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Me: *reads Platonic Yandere Madrigal writings*
My brain: Platonic Yandere Madrigals vs Platonic Yandere Metal Family. Or Platonic Yandere Shvagenbagens.
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