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gamerbearmira · 1 year ago
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Monster Girl Mirabel Au! Centaur day
Poor Mirabel, she didn't understand what she has done wrong to make her Abuela so upset. All she wanted is to show her that she has a gift like others but in the end it make Abuela shock and told her parent to lock her in the house. They had a huge fight because of her. The little girl don't want this to happened, all she can do is curled up in her nursery room and listening the argument her parent and Abuela.
The sound of argument had quite down, someone enter her room and it was her Mami. Mirabel want to hug her but due to her new body, she doesn't know how to walk. Gladly her mother understood and lower down to hug her daughter. "Mami, what did I do wrong?" Hearing sad question from her confused daughter make her heart ache. "No, mariposa. You didn't do anything wrong." Julieta tried her best to cheer her daughter up. "But Abuela don't like my gift and everyone afraid of me. Am I bad daughter?"
Julieta so sad seeing her daughter going to cry. "You're not bad daughter. Sometimes unexpected thing happen in life. All we can do is learn to accept thing like... I remember the day when we got our first gift and we tried to understand what happen and what should we do. Well... Sometimes things not as good as we thought but we still learning to accept." Even though Julieta tried her best to explain her daughter, this was the only thing she could say.
"What if I done something wrong or worse... Everyone see me like what Abuela see me." Julieta know what her daughter mean, she remember the expression of her family when they first time saw Mirabel form. She never forget the face of shock, fear, confusion and most of all, the way Abuela tell her and her husband that they had to lock Mirabel in the house in fear and disgusted. She doesn't want her daughter felt as what they see her as just like her brother Bruno.
"Mirabel, it doesn't matter what they see you. What matter is who you are not what you are. You're strong, kind and most of all despite everything you're still my mariposa I know" Julieta told as she hug her which make Mirabel much better. "So if I learned my gift will I make my family proud?" The word Mirabel ask make Julieta feel concern her daughter condition but keep smiling. "Yes, you will. How about we figure this together, it seems you can help carried something heavy and run faster than anyone could run. You want to try your gift." Mirabel nod agree ready to learn her gift with her mami.
NAURRRRR MIRABEL NOOOO :(((
But also YAYYYYYY. MONSTER GIRL MIRABEL CONTENT‼️‼️CENTAUR DAY‼️
Kudos to Julieta for being a. Great mom. Because what was Alma thinking. And Agustín of course, duh. BUT ANYWAY. Last thing Mirabel needs is to be locked in a room with no support. Like she can’t even walk, what hypothetical harm can she get into.
I LOVE THEM🚴‍♀️💨💨💨
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igetthedisneybox · 2 months ago
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Lidia Madrigal
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Inspired by @hannahhook7744's Encanto AU, and her own character headcanons.
Third image made using https://picrew.me/en/image_maker/1558575
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Fifth image made in Disney Dreamlight Valley
Lidia’s full name is Lidia Rosa Madrigal.
Her first name means “from Lydia” and her middle name means “pink”. 
She is the third child of Mirabel Madrigal and Bubo Marquez.
She has her parent’s brown skin and eyes, and black hair. She has her mother’s nose, and her father’s stature. Somehow, she did not inherit either of her parents' need for glasses.
She is seventeen years old.
She has a triplet brother Óscar, older by thirty minutes, and an older triplet sister Beatriz, older by fifteen minutes.
She likes boys and girls, but is single.
Her gift is that she can make her paintings and drawings come to life, but they still abide by drawing rules. If she uses paint thinner/ an eraser, or it rains, they go away. She loves her gift, obviously, and uses it to make a bunch of cool stuff.
Her door portrays her with one hand holding a paintbrush, making a long line of paint. Her other hand is at her side.
Her room is a tower-like structure, with basic white walls for painting on, and a tall spiral staircase. At the top of the staircases are her bed and other amenities. At the bottom are many boxes full of paints and extra paint brushes. 
Her symbol is a paint brush.
She and Mirabel love to do art together, and Mirabel appreciates how protective Lidia is of the family.
She is the apple of Bubo’s eye. He is very proud of her for everything she does.
She loves Óscar despite his gift, and they get along. Lidia will beat anyone up (probably with a dinosaur) whoever makes fun of him, or isolates him.
She thinks Beatriz is snooty, bossy, and annoying. She did however, paint the yellow rose in her hair for her.
She mainly hangs out with Leta and Carlos, and occasionally Amelia and Princesa. She also draws with Mariana.
She gets along best with Bruno, Luisa, and Leta.
She’s very rough and tumble, and likes to wrestle with Leta and Lusia.
Her favorite thing to paint is butterflies and flowers. And fake money, but she was banned from doing that.
She despises anything but clear, sunny weather, as all of her creations melt in the rain. She and Pepa have a running (one-sided) feud.
She sometimes wishes she had a more active or useful gift.
When she’s upset, she has a tendency to scribble, and those scribbles turn into monsters that ravage the Encanto. They don’t cause much damage, but they sure scare people.
Her favorite colors are hot pink, vibrant purple, red, and orange.
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miracles-and-butterflies · 5 months ago
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What? A random Fracture AU fic? In this day and age?
I found this chilling in my drafts and I figured that I might as well post it. About young Luisa and Mirabel, on the day of the latter’s gift ceremony. The good old days…
Two Birds On a Wire
Another failed attempt at helping.
Luisa closes the door and immediately flops head first onto her bed. Stupid Isabela, she can shapeshift into whoever she wants and thinks she’s the most helpful kid in town and doesn’t need any help from anybody— there’s a small squeak from underneath her. Realising the likelihood of a pet donkey one day appearing in her room from thin air is slim, she can guess who it is. There’s only one person who could fit so comfortably in such a small space.
She sits up the bed and fishes for a present from behind her pillow, the wrapping paper is almost falling off, but it’ll do. Luisa is fairly proud of herself for having done it - she had done so with no help from her parents and in spite of Isabela and Dolores saying she wouldn’t be able to, ta-dah! She’s done it!
She dangles it over the side of the bed. “Abuelo will be coming to speak with you soon, so you better open this now…”
Nothing.
She needs to try something else.
She continues, “This present will destroy all of Casita if you don’t take it in three… two… one—”
Two tiny hands reach out for the gift instantly, only for the box to suddenly be pulled out of reach. Luisa chuckles to herself, leaning over the side of the bed and almost knocking her head directly into her sister’s.
“What are you doing under there, Mira?” Luisa asked, dropping to the floor and crawling under the bed herself. There she sees Mirabel, anxiously fiddling with her glasses. “You’ve got nothing to worry about. All you gotta do is walk, smile, open the door and pose for a photo. Nothing you haven’t done before.”
Mirabel looks down with a fresh wave of tears. “B-but.. what if it works?”
Luisa blanks. She hadn’t been expecting that. She thought it would be like Camilo’s ceremony, nervous about it not working and ending up like her, and here Mirabel fears the exact opposite. She doesn’t know what to do with this. Why wouldn’t anyone want their gift ceremony to work? Why would anyone want to be normal like her?
“Well,” Luisa tries to give an answer. She’s never been good at this stuff. Maybe she should go get Mama or Papa to help? No, they still have things to do before tonight. She can help with this one thing. “You’d get to have your own awesome room with an amazingly magical gift and I will be the proudest big sister in the whole of Colombia. And I’ll carry you everywhere because you’ll be too good and busy to walk. You’d be a big girl too. Wouldn’t it be the best ever?”
“They’re going to take me away from you,” Mirabel whimpers.
“Who is?”
“Monsters. I need to stay here with you. I don’t want to leave.” She buries herself into Luisa’s chest, sobs staining her dress.
She brushes through short curls, pulling the smaller girl closer to herself. Something about this makes Luisa happy. Not her sister being upset, no. But the fact she’s being asked to protect her little sister. It might not be as entertaining or as special as Isabela’s shapeshifting, but it makes her useful and important to at least someone. And truthfully, Luisa doesn’t want anyone to take Mirabel from her. She’s older though and she’s always known that she would eventually lose the best roommate she’s ever had.
“Hey, hey, it’s okay,” Luisa whispers, offering a brave smile. “Don’t cry, Mirabel. The adults will hear us.” Mirabel starts to quieten down, separating them, looking up with watery doe eyes, desperate for guidance. “I promise I’ll chase them away. I’ll check your room for monsters every morning and every night. No monsters are going to get you.”
Once they both let go, Luisa retrieves the gift she left on the bed and places it in front of Mirabel.
“Go on, open it.”
Mirabel unwraps it with careful hands to reveal a little box. The lid ends up getting stuck so Luisa has to pry it off for her, but soon enough, the younger sees a pair of pom-pom earrings in Luisa’ signature shade of blue. The younger had only recently got her ears pierced as a Christmas present from their parents, so she’s only head the tiny gold set of studs, and now that she’s able to change them, Luisa thought it best she had an actual option.
“Do you like them?” Luisa asks, with a knowing smile.
“I love them, I love them, I love them. They’re fluffy and pretty and— did you feel them, Luisa? Are they good?”
“Yep, the best,” she chuckles, though to appease her sister she brushes her finger against one and gasps in semi-fake shock of how soft they are. It makes Mirabel giggle happily. “You’ll have to find a good hiding spot in your new room to keep them hidden. You don’t want Isabela getting her greedy claws on them, do you?”
The reminder of the new room seems to kill the mood.
“You’ll only be next door, hermanita. We’ll be neighbours. Just think of it, we could have sleepovers and midnight feasts, just like Dolores and Isabela do!”
Mirabel’s lips turn upwards again. “We could share the room. Sharing is a good thing. Mama and Pa say I’m very good at writing - I could write your name on the door too.”
“I… I don’t think it works like that, sis.”
“But I know how to spell. I won’t mess it up. Promise! L-U-I-S-A.”
“That’s good, Mirabel,” she tries to smile, it is a sweet and clever idea. “But I don’t think Abuelo or Casita wants its doors painted.”
“Oh,” Mirabel says. She looks around for a moment, trying to think of something to say. “I wish you could have the room instead of me.”
“You kidding? Where are you gonna store all your books? You need a giant room for those alone!” The comment makes Mirabel laugh again, and Luisa does too.
The doors flung open and there’s the shuffle of footsteps and the ruffle of fabric. The girls fall dead silent and still from where they are. Luisa watches Mirabel freeze up, almost shaking as though it’s cold in here. Her baby sister has always been so scared of their Abuelo, who has never really spent much time with her until February ended a couple of days ago.
“What on earth are you doing under there?” Abuelo asks from above. Although Luisa can’t see his face, she knows the man is disappointed. He always is, especially for her.
Abuelo clicks his tongue, prompting the pair emerge, Mirabel places her gift within the crate of things she’s taking to her new room and Luisa crumples the wrapping paper in her hand. They stand side by side, in front of Luisa’s bed, looking up at the hardening face of their grandfather.
“I should have known you two would be together,” he grumbled in his gruff voice. Luisa reached for Mirabel’s hand. “Ay, what have I told you, Luisa? You have to keep away from her. We don’t want you spreading your bad luck and leaving another gift ceremony in ruin.” He puts a hand on Mirabel’s shoulder, guiding, yanking, her to the other side of the room. “You shouldn’t even be up here anyways, you were told to help Isabela downstairs.”
“But she told me to go away! She said she didn’t need my help!” Luisa explained, tears already springing in her eyes.
“How dare you blame your sister for your mistake!” He roared at her. “Isabela has been nothing but perfect all day, you are the one getting in the way, child. Now, go. Sit on the naughty step until I come get you - I don’t want to see or hear from you again for the rest of the evening. Do you understand?”
Without another word, Luisa scrambles away, unable to face him any longer. 
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pixelbytesquad · 6 months ago
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So, yesterday I posted some lore on The Unity AU, I think it's time I finally talk in detail about Mirage. She's been mentioned recently.
Here she is (alongside Unity Wilda)
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Now, for some information.
CW: Mentions of death
As stated, bakugans are classes as monsters. There's also no Vestroia, so bakugans in the Unity AU live on all 4 planets/universes. [Earth, Vestal, Neathia and Gundalia].
For a long while, Vestals and Bakugans lived in harmony, until the royal family decided that must take an end, so they started to strain the relation between them. Bakugans were chased out of the cities, sometimes even hunted. Their once friends turning on them set a fear on the bakugans on Vestal that set in for generations (so in short, vestal Bakugans are more on the cowardly side due to that).
With the Vestal overpopulation, the royal family decided that it's time to expand, which means that they'll have to invade the homes of bakugans and take over.
Bakugans are captured, experimented on, used in fights, or even killed. The current generations of Vestals are lead to believe that bakugans are mindless beings that are ready to fight and kill Vestals, so that's why all the experiments and organized bakugan fights are happening.
For some info on the Fermins in this AU. Clay, as usual, is the royal scientist, always trying to please King Zenoheld IV. He has two kids. Keith, a bakugan battler champion that goes under the stage name of Spectra Phantom. The second, younger kid being Mirabelle ("Bell" for short), she's Clay's lab assistant.
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Bell would help Clay in his sick experiments... until one day, where she would encounter a bakugan who seemed, scared- she tried to approach him, but Clay would intervene and the bakugan would leave. Bell however, would try to re encounter said bakugan. Over time, the two would become friends. Most importantly, Bell would learn the truth behind bakugans. She would also learn more about how Vestals are meant to function, how they're more on the "magic" side. She would eventually try to perform magic on her own, which would lead to her 'core' getting 'encored'. With all that happening, she would try to talk to her father and brother about this, but they would not listen to her or stop the experiments or fights... so, she decides that it's time to take matters into her own hands, but she can't do this as well, "Bell". She's tied to the royal scientist and the brawler champion... so her and Wilda form a plan.
She would eventually tell her brother and father to meet her at a certain spot, only her brother would come. She would try to ask him one more time to stop with the fights and all that, but of course, he'd refuse. She would use an ability to make the ground beneath her to just, give up. Wilda, being bellow, would catch her, but Keith would believe the worst just happened... he's shocked to see what just happened- he just watched his sister fall down to what he assumed her own death. The authorities couldn't find her down bellow.
Meanwhile, "Bell" realizes that she's going to need a new identity. Almost everyone just called her "Bell" for short, but when she told Wilda her full name for the first time, he called her "Mira", which she started to grow to liking... but it couldn't be short for "Mirabelle", so, in a quick moment... she got it. She'll be going by Mirage.
Girl would dye her hair, also trying to stylize it differently, get some different attire, and will wear a vizor to help her hide her identity better.
Her, alongside Wilda, will try to stop the Royal family's attempts to hurt the bakugans further. Try to stop them from chasing bakugans way from their homes, try to break into bakugan 'research' facilities and freeing the bakugans in there, all that stuff. She'll end up teaming up with 2 vestals and 2 bakugans later down the line. Not only that, but once one of her team mates tries to contact help from some other place, a bunch of humans and their bakugan friends would come in to help them.
... HOO BOOOY- whole backstory be upon ye- but yeah-
Ngl I do have a lot of fun with Mirage over here- basically in this AU Clay has both kids dye their hair and get a new identity.
Now for some silly fun facts (about her and others):
Mirage is a bit on the "unhinged" side. From a chill/polite lil kid to pretty much a warrior trying to help the bakugans in her world.
Of course, since she's like this, Unity Baron and Unity Ace had to be a bit tweaked to balance her out.
Unity Baron is 24, he's a bit more on the serious side.
Unity Ace is 18, he's a bit more chill and open to new people. Unlike his canon counterpart he's okay with the humans when they come (he's the one who send the help message on the Bakugan forums)
Mirage is also 18.
In a way, the script is flipped since Unity Spectra's the one to worry about his sister, leading him to make some bad moves/decisions during the story.
Unity Bakugans don't have a marble form, but I'd imagine if they'd travel to any other bakugan universe that works like the canon one, they'd get turned into marbles.
They'd also be way more huge than they are in the unity AU.
Unity Wilda is more or less Mirage's adoptive dad.
Unity Volt and Unity Lync would defect from the Vexos. Mirage would have a hard time accepting that they're part of the resistance and complains about their role in the whole Vexos/Royal family plans, until Unity Baron tries to remind her that she herself was tangled in said plans... needless to say she isn't that pleased to get reminded of that, so she tries to accept the two.
Also, did I mention that Baron HEAVILY dislikes the royal scientist and his kids? Though granted once he learns Mirage's true identity he gives her a chance since he sees that she really wants to do better.
Zenoheld won't really be part of the story, as he's... about to get veeery sick during the story, making Hydron in charge of the operation and the Vexos.
The truth is, Hydron goes behind his father's back and taps into magic. He's also gonna use it to drain energy from him until he gets sick enough so he won't be able to properly rule anymore.
I was originally suggested that Mirage's original name should had been "Petra", which I liked but ngl, Spectra- I recently stumbled upon the name "Mirabelle" and decided I could go for that, and then went with the "Bell" nickname for her past life before she renames herself to "Mirage".
Also, her and Mire are (at the moment) the only AU characters that have slight name changes.
As usual, if you have any questions, feel free to ask.
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foggyfanfic · 6 months ago
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I know this is probably a… lot of writing hahaha, but I honestly find myself interested in 4 and 8 for Leandra, and 1, 9, and 14 for Gabriel
You’re right! It is a lot of writing, but who doesn’t like writing about their OC’s? I put it under the cut for the sake of everyone’s dash. Thanks for the ask! While we’re all chatting about OC’s, you got any you’re tinkering with?
4. What qualities do they look for or value in a partner/friend?
Since Leandra is so charming she gets how empty that can be, so she actually seeks out people that lack the guile she uses to get through the whole Cicero thing. At the same time, after seeing what happened to Rosalie she believes that people that can be easily swayed can’t be trusted, so she values critical thinkers and people that aren’t quick to judge. (Whether or not she realizes it, the fact that Bruno is awkward and weird is what attracts her to him the most. She can’t put into words why she wants to kiss the hell outta him when he starts stuttering, but I can! It makes her feel safe and reminds her that she can trust him).
8. What would break them?
The thing that happened to Rosalie low key did break Leandra, which is why it completely changed the trajectory of her life. She thinks it would break her if the same thing happened to her, but because she has actively surrounded herself by people that would support her it would honestly be less world shattering than watching everybody she trusted turn into victim blaming monsters. Like she still would have been traumatized if Cicero had succeeded, but it wouldn’t lead to her completely reshaping her life and priorities the way she did in the wake of Rosalie’s attack. Furthermore, if the kids hadn’t come along and Leandra had remained the sole tent pole holding up Bruno’s sanity she would have eventually broken under the pressure. If Bruno had been just as isolated as he was in canon other than the fact that he has a wife, that wife would have been in a really crappy position. She would have slowed his spiral into the walls, but not stopped it and Leandra specifically would have become very bitter and resentful of the villagers since she blames them for his depression. Actually, an AU where Bruno and Leandra get married but never had kids would turn into a villain!Leandra AU. As it is, now that she’s a mother, she’d break under the same circumstances most parents break under. Losing her kids.
1. What good/bad traits do they bring out in others?
Ironically, Gabriel makes his sisters and younger cousins more inclined to be reckless because they’re annoyed by him constantly trying to wrap them in bubble wrap. This can be both good and bad, since fools rush in but fortune favors the bold. He’s not loud, but he’s also not particularly shy about his opinions, so the whole village knows how he feels women should be treated. Out here the bar might be in hell but in Encanto young men have to compete with gentlemen like Félix and Agustín, then later Camilo and Antonio, and in this AU Gabriel and Julio. He low key brings out the best in the boys in his age group because no girl will look twice at a handsy creep when Gabriel is wandering around with his gentle eyes, tragic back story, and borderline pathological respect for women. On the flip side, women can be sexual harassers too and all the women in the Encanto inclined to that sort of behavior want to be Madrigals, so through no fault of his own he’s a magnet for just like… the absolute worst gals you’ve ever met. I figure Camilo gets some of it too and I have some head canons of what that’s like for him, but this ain’t about him lol.
9. What would push them to physical altercation or violence during an argument?
You’ll see :)
14. In what scenario would they feel most comfortable?
Gabriel is like those cheetahs in the zoo that need their own service dogs, generally pretty anxious but give him a cheerful labrador type person and he’s fine. He would prefer this person be his Má, Mirabel, or Octavia, but it often ends up being Camilo who deeply enjoys annoying Gabriel so much he forgets to be anxious. He’s the most content and comfortable when he’s in Bruno’s story telling tent and it’s just him and his familia, especially if they got a record on the record player.
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yugirl-with-dragons · 2 years ago
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How about an Encanto AU? I have not fully thought this through but Rua/Leo as Mirabel, the other Signers as the cousins. (I can't remember names for the life of me, but Crow as the shape-shifter, Aki as the plant girl, Ruka/Luna as the one who talks to animals. Perhaps? Idk I'd love to hear your thoughts about where everyone would fit in!)
NO WAIT THIS MIGHT BE COOL it's just hard to find a role for everyone-
I like the idea of Rua being the protag without powers, we know he would have loved being one of the Signers XD and he did get a signer mark in the end, like Mirabelle!!
About Ruka, yeah, her being the sibling who could talk with animals (Antonio) fits much better bc she's the last who gets her powers (do you remember the beginning of the movie, where Mirabelle encourages him right before the rite? That part, but with Rua and Ruka, it feels adorable to me! Even though it's a little heart-breaking for Rua) AND because she can talk to the monsters spirits in 5Ds!
Crow as Camilo (shape-shifter) would be so freaking hilarious, sign me up IMMEDIATELY
I don't need to comment on Aki and Isabela tbh, the parallelism is so perfect it really doesn't need any explanation
JACK? CLEARLY LUISA (but with fewer insecurities XD)
At this point, only Yusei would be left out... I'm crying bc age wise, the only role left that he could actually FIT IS FREAKING MARIANO HAHAHA (Isabela's bf, who later notices Dolores XD Yusei x Ruka is NOT my ship, but that's what would happen with a direct parallelism, unfortunately. I'd have to bend the main storyline in my favor :V)
I reeeeally wouldn't know about the other characters (Bruno, tia Pepa, Abuela...), they're all older, and I'd have trouble into looking for niche 5Ds characters to get them all in the Madrigal family.
We simply don't have an Abuela (Martha would be an excellent Julieta, Mirabel's mother, but never an Abuela) and Bruno's character is too important to be given to very niche characters... I first thought of Kiryu (I'd have to make him much older, of course)! But Pepa??? Would she be Sherry, with Bruno??? Again, they'd have to be much older-
SOooo yeah, this AU half-works as it is, but with some changes, it's an excellent story!
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tresmadrigalsibs · 3 years ago
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Monster Au where the candle turned the Madrigals into various monsters/supernatural beings to protect them and the encanto. Mirabel, Agustin and Felix being the exceptions.
Julieta is an angel based solely on the fact that I don’t know any other kind of creature that could have healing abilities.
Pepa is a fairy because there are not many creatures who can manipulate weather that aren’t just gods or magic people
Bruno is a Shadow being, able to hide in the background. This doesn’t help him as he appears scary and is seen as being evil because of how dark he is(the shadow)
Isabela is a nymph because of the fact that they tend to be related to plants and very beautiful
Dolores is a moth girl. They can hear frequencies up to 300 kHz, 15 times higher than the highest pitched sounds we can hear. It’s believed this moth developed such sensitive hearing to escape its main predator
Luisa is a Golum because she’s incredibly strong but can crumble under pressure
Camillo is a changeling. You know why.
Antonio is a chimera who can communicate with animals.
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c-rose2081 · 3 years ago
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So you mentioned Camilo a few times in the tainted au but never made a full post going in detail about it? Do you think you could shed some light on his situation? Besides mirabel he’s seems to be the most ostracized from his family (or at least bullied by Isabella) . And Thank you for making this really cool Au
Hi there! Yes indeed I have plans to go into as much detail as possible for all the characters in Tainted, including Camilo. I just wasn’t sure what I wanted to do with this character till just recently as he wasn’t fitting in anywhere.
Now with Bruno as the theatrical character, our lad Camilo is a very quiet, soft spoken sort. He used to be as we know him in the film; he loved to play games and laugh and make people smile. But what happened to Mirabel shot so much fear into him, that it killed his spirit instantly. He was paralyzed by the idea of stepping out of line and being dragged away like his cousin. So he retreated, became shy and mousey, unable to really stand up for anything he really believed in.
Mirabel to him became his biggest nightmare, and in his mind she transformed from a girl who was treated unfairly, to a sort of folkloric monster which haunted his dreams and memories.
This is just kinda in a nutshell about Camilo, but no worries I haven’t forgotten :)
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midnight-raven · 3 years ago
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Encanto Maleficent AU!
I had two ideas for this AU.
One: We Don't Talk About Bruno
Prince Bruno Madrigal had been outcasted by his family for his gift of precognition. Everyone in the kingdom feared his bad predictions.
One day, he ran away from his family, and his kingdom and retreated deep into the woods until he became a monster the villagers whisper about. His powers continued to grow until he became a powerful sorcerer
In this AU, instead of Mirabel being Aurora, I decided to give her the role of Diaval, Maleficent's loyal raven companion. (because my mind is weird and I imagined she was a golden butterfly Bruno had turned into an infant to raise) Mirabel is Bruno's only companion and is often his spy in the kingdom. Keeping him updated on the Madrigals.
Camilo takes the role of Aurora here.
On the night of Camilos' gift ceremony, Bruno decided to pay his family a visit, and he saw little Camilo in the embrace of his family like Bruno had been so many years ago.
Consumed by loneliness and pain, Bruno cursed his nephew with a sleeping curse on his fifteenth birthday before retreating back into the woods.
Being so young at the time, Camilo doesn't remember his estranged uncles' visit or his curse. So he never understood why his family was so protective of him all his life.
So, every afternoon when his family went into the village to help their people, Camilo would use his shape-shifting abilities to sneak into town. One day, he wandered too deep into the woods surrounding his home.
That's when he met Hernando, his fairy godfather that lived in the woods.
Two: The Cursed Mariposa
On the evening of her fifth birthday, Princess Mirabel Madrigal was excited to receive her gift like the rest of her family, and help her people. But something very unforeseen happened that night. Mirabel was given a curse instead of a gift.
A curse that she couldn't control.
Over time, the people of the kingdom began to fear her, and her own family began to distance themselves from her. Finally, when the girl was ten, she decided to run away.
Using her powers, Mirabel isolated herself in an abandoned castle deep in the woods, to live out the rest of her life alone. Years passed by, and Mirabel's loneliness filled her with bitterness and anger towards her family.
So, when she heard that a new prince had been born into the family, she decided to return to Encanto.
The party was to welcome newborn Antonio Madrigal into the family, so Mirabel decided to give the child a gift of her own. That on his tenth birthday, the boy would fall into a deep slumber, forever.
When Mirabel returned to her castle that night, she only felt worse.
Five years later, young Prince Antonio found Mirabel in the woods and a forbidden friendship had been born. A friendship that went on for years.
But Mirabel is running out of time, will she be able to reverse a curse of her own design? or will she lose the only person who still sees the light in her?
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justanisabelakinnie · 3 years ago
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Modern day Au anime continuation. Mirabel now enjoys the magical girl genre thanks to her older sisters and cousin, but she makes the mistake of watching Madoka Magica thinking it was another wholesome magic girl anime. She goes to Isabela in tears and in search of comfort.
“How could they…?” Mirabel cried in Isabela’s arms, as Isabel patted and soothed her. ”How could they destroy my hopes and dreams?”
“Some people are just cruel and don’t believe in getting what you wish for,” Isabela shrugged. ”It’ll be all right.”
“I thought Magical Girl was about girls being powerful and achieving their fullest potential through the power of friendship and love!” Mirabel cowballed. ”Only for that…that MONSTER Gen…to tear it all apart! Why?!”
“Shh…it’s all right, it’s not real anyway, just a bunch of men with a lot of time on their hands ajd completely wasting it.” Isabela offered as context. ”Sailor Moon and Precure and Cardcaptor Sakura and Tokyo Mew Mew are still where it’s at. So don’t you worry, dear.”
“So you’ve finally been broken by Mami and Sayaka’s deaths…” Dolores said as she sipped her tea. ”Took you long enough.” She poured another cup of tea for Mirabel. ”Here, have some.”
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cutepastelstarsalior · 3 years ago
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:] guess who making a encanto AU!
This au is literally base off those bad “happy potter is Voldemort son and he’s overpowered” au.
Basically in this Au Mirabel died saving the candle. In the afterlife she meet Pedro, who give her a gift then he sends her back to her timeline. But Mirabel accidentally gets sent to multiple timelines THEN she gets sent back to her Original Timeline only to realize that she stuck in a time loop. Also Mirabel is a immortal goddess that is also a vampire-cat
This is what I imagine Mirabel to look like, I use  Monster Girl app for both pictures
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(Sorry that her neck isn't color idk why the app won't let me color it..)
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In the second picture you can't see them but under her sleeves are bandaids. Are for the scars and staples, those were from the many time loops were she had to fight. (One timeline was a zombie apocalypse, others from toxic homes.)
For the scars and staples she just hide them with her skirts, the ones on her face she uses makeup.
The basic rule I have for Mirabel is that if anything that can be inflict on her body (either by herself or others) it can show up. While the damage won't kill her, it will scar (example: in one Timeline; Zombie Apocalypse; Camilo shot her with a gun, it didn't kill her but she has the scar) It's like a cruel reminder. Same thing with her bag and belongings; if she puts something in the bag; it there forever or until she doesn't put it back in the bag. (It like her own TARDIS or Mary Poppin's bag)
While all the new limbs are permanent, the ears, tail, and wings can be hidden, the vampire teeth can't be. She only lets them out when she at Home (Pedro's house) or when she's by herself.
I feel like Mirabel would love stickers? All of the kids would to be honest..But Mirabel really like them become there cute and shiny and it's like a peace of childhood innocents that Mirabel desperately clings on to. As for the cross, there canonical a church in the movie so I feel like the Madrigals are religious.
As you can see, Mirabel is cover in neon green and teal. These are her colors, they remind her of home. There also hints of purple and yellow to remind her of Isabela, her cousins, and Pepa and Felix. (Mirabel has lost track of how many time she forgot her own family, she can only remember Antonio and Alma. Sometimes she can remember who Julieta and Bruno are...) The golden butterflies surrounded her constantly. Both Pedro and Mirabel control them, it like a way for them to communicate.
(She low-key looks like Jade Harley form Homestuck...)
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gamerbearmira · 1 year ago
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Monster Girl Mirabel Au!
Alma was cursed by the jealous shaman girl who fell in love Pedro which reject her love proposal due he consider her as friend not much.
Shaman girl told that the curse she cast on Alma is the curse that will transform her offspring turn into monster each day. The only the way to break curse is to show how much she accept them as much as she love Pedro with her heart.
As time pass by, after Pedro death, there no sign of transformation of her kids. She thought the shaman girl was prank her that was until Mirabel ceremony happen. Mirabel didn't receive gift, Bruno disappeared, Alma blame her for that and she thought Mirabel was the source of magic problem.
In the next morning, little Mirabel woke up as centaur. She was happy, she thought she has gift and show her to her family. Which make even worse, Alma reminder of the curse and want to lock Mirabel in the house so that she won't ruin Madrigal reputation. Thanks to Agustin and Julieta stuborness and determined to protect youngest daughter, Alma give up and allowed Mirabel roam free and helped the community.
Mirabel will transform into random monster on each day. For example, Mirabel turn into centaur on first day. The next day, Mirabel turn into Pixie and so on. Mirabel find annoying when she keep transforming each day, at least she find useful depend what monster benefit she become.
REAL 🫢
Look her getting cursed technically wasn’t even her fault. So you can’t really place all the blame on her. BUT. BUT she had a way to avoid it?? And didn’t? Like I know she saw Mirabel she remembered the bs she had to do and just. Didn’t do it⁉️ Screw the reputation, shout out to Julieta and Agustín for standing up for her.
Someone needs to help that poor girl 😨 like yeah, it was cool at first, but now it’s more of an inconvenience.
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seas-storyarchive · 3 years ago
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Aquaphobia AU information:
Agustine's great grandfather took his his family (grandmother was a little girl at the time) and immigrated from Italy to Colombia
Agustine's monster colors are golden yellow (abundant gold, his family is abundant and they are his gold) and faded red (representing how his family is "fresh blood" to Colombia anymore. I dunno, you could throw in splashes of blue to tie them to water?). His eyes are gold
Mirabel's monster form - the only one of her sisters to gain one - is mainly bright purple with splashes of other colors to represent the rest of the family. Her eyes are blue-green
Augustine had wanted to belong, so in a family of so many people that could have understood him better than anyone else because of their gifts, he kept himself hidden.
Thinking Mirabel didn't get a gift, because her room vanished, he still remained quiet about it (I've decided Mirabel still didn't get a gift but that's because Casita could sense that she already had magic/shifting abilities)
During the fight with Abuela, it starts to rain due to Pepa's emotions. Exposing Mirabel as a sea monster, shocking even her as it had never rained to when she was outside due to "clear skies. Clear skies". Abuela began to verbally attack Mirabel in this form, calling her scared and overwhelmed granddaughter a monster and saying that it was her fault the magic was breaking and- "Enough!" Augustine had had it, running to his daughter, showing himself as a sea monster as well, looking dangerous in the flashing lightning.
Alma and everyone is stunned into silence as Augustine apologizes to Mirabel, who is crying and overwhelmed as she hugs him asking her father why this was happening? Were they cursed? Did she do something wrong? Agustine tells her no, they weren't cursed. His family could do this, become these sea creatures without Casita's magic. He should have said something, he was so sorry, but he didn't know she had this form and he would have said something if he knew.
Alma says nothing, unable to mentally wrap her mind around Augustine (AUGUSTINE) and Mirabel have magic beyond that of Casita. How much could this explain? How could no one have seen this? Did Casita know? Could it feel their magic? She watches as Augustine, still guarding Mirabel, is almost pleading with Julieta and their older daughters, hell for their family, to say or do anything.
But before they could, everything is thrown into chaos when Casita starts to break. Pepa is unable to put a lid on the storm, it grows and rain and wind is everywhere, leaving Mirabel and Augustine as sea monsters. Augustine pushed out of Castia, fighting it like hell to get to his Mirabel, with the rest of the family as Mirabel climbed to get the candle.
When Mirabel reunites with everyone, Alma and Bruno with her, Augustine holds her tight. His "mono de mar" (Sea monkey). The family rebuilds Casita and Mirabel feels like she's finally part of it.
(Her and Camilo find out that he can't shift into hers - or Agustine's because of course he tried - monster form. It's also easy now to tell if Camilo is acting as Mirabel, just throw water or juice on them. Camilo will stay in that form but Mirabel will shift into a monster. Augustine also helps Mirabel and Camilo with keeping themselves despite their transformations. Bruno helps too, but also gloating to Julieta "I told you that you'd marry a monster" to which Julieta responds "he's no monster, he's my lovable goofball husband. And, if you call him that again or even think of using that word apund him or Mirabel, I will bake your rats into a pie and feed them to you.")
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miracles-and-butterflies · 9 months ago
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I remember I had a dream where Antonio was a very spoiled and demanding kid. The other grandkids kind of catered to him like...servants would?
I think the setting was more royal I think? Anyway, I think he was the only one that got a gift out of all of them. The other grandkids couldn't stand him. (I couldn't either he was a bit much)
And I remember you had a post talking about some of the grandkids being a golden child so...maybe you could do something with this idea?
Antonio was the only one who got a gift and the other grandkids got pushed to the sidelines? I'm sure he was sweet before and a little after his ceremony. By the time he was in his tweens/teens maybe he was just a real problem child?
And it's not like anybody can really speak out against him...he literally has the power to talk to animals.
It's just an idea
Hmmm…
I do like the idea of experimenting with other kids as the golden child. And the idea of only one kid being gifted (as oppose to one being giftless) has a lot of potential and being twisted into a spoiled monster, but I don’t think it works.
I don’t think all of the grandkids would get shoved to the side (minus Antonio). That’s the majority and it would probably be assumed they weren’t meant to have gifts.
And even by the time Antonio he came along and got a gift himself, the older girls would have no reason to stay and become subservient to him. They could legally leave the family and get their own property, regardless of being inside the Encanto or otherwise. It would only be a few years before Camilo and Mirabel could do the same. Antonio doesn’t have an overly useful gift either.
I also can’t see Abuela forcing the others to act as servants to whoever is the golden child. They would definitely sidelined but made to be full-on servants (especially if it is a royal AU, where boys/older children would by law take precedence).
If you have any thoughts, let me know.
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writinginthedarkwood · 5 years ago
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Oni! Katsuki Bakugo x Reader: More than Meets the Eye.
You shouldn’t be walking around in his territory... the Oni of the mountains has a lesson for you. 
Another edition to my yokai au! All parts are listed in my masterlist which you can find here, if you enjoy this part and want similar content! -> Master List
Warning: NSFW
You took a deep breath and smiled. The air up here is so crisp and clean, the scent of flowers hit your nostrils as you sat down, you noticed you can see where the river disappears into the forest from up here. The tree’s look like one big bush, you thought to yourself and smiled. This was always worth the hike, just to get away for awhile.
“Off to waste your time up in the mountains again are you?” Fathers wife had hissed over her shoulder, not even turning from the vegetables she was chopping. You stood awkwardly for a few moments before stepping towards the door again. “Such an air head of a girl...” She muttered. “What kind of wife would you make, wasting time in the outdoors like a young boy?” She smirked, tossing the cut vegetables into a pot of boiling water. “I’ll tell you what kind of wife. A bad one.” She stirred the hot liquid with a large wooden spoon.
“Yes Madam Mirabelle.” I silently slipped my shoes on. My hand reached behind me for the door knob. “Are you giving me attitude little wench?” She whipped around, you flung the door open and quickly shut it behind you, hearing the thud of the spoon hit the back of the thick door just in time. She was yelling, rattling the window.
You let your feet carry you down the stone pathway out of your little village. By sun down, your father should be home from the market and a false sense of peace will blanket over the house again. You tell yourself you don’t mind, she makes father happy. She even speaks differently when he’s home, her voice a completely different tone.
The breeze brushed your hair over the blush on your cheeks, the sun kissing the exposed skin on my legs. The grass tickled your wrists, the long blades wrapping around your hands as you leaned back on them.
In the distance a beautiful red crowned crane preened it’s feathers by the bank of the river, just down the hill. It’s a bit far, but you pull the leather bound journal from your rucksack and start to sketch the details of it. “I wonder if I could find red ink in the next town overs market, it shouldn’t be too long of a walk...” You spoke softly to yourself, almost humming a little tune.
The beautiful bird spread its wings, taking off suddenly, along with smaller song birds scrambling from the trees. The leaves trembled, and a large oak suddenly toppled over. You quickly stood up to get a better look at what’s causing all the commotion.
A terrible sound, a sound louder than the boom that followed after a tree on your fathers property was struck by lightning. The crashing sound echoed through the entire valley.
 It sounds like an army, how can something be so loud? More tree’s fell, whatever it is, it’s coming this way. Your heart slammed against your rib cage and your flight instincts kick in.
The muscles in your legs stung as the incline steepened, the mountain terrain is getting quite a bit more difficult to navigate the further you run up.
I need somewhere to hide, now!
The cliff ahead had an opening under the overhang, like an entrance to a cave? It doesn’t look like it goes back very far, but it should have a place for you to crouch down and try to hide. You dodged large puddles of mud and used your hands to help sturdy yourself on the ground, practically crawling on all fours. It’s taking every bit of your strength to pull yourself over the lip of the rock and onto the flat surface at the mouth of the cave. Your scurried inside the cool damp space and hid behind a boulder. 
You heard another terrible sound, the crashing thunder before two feet hit the ground with a loud smack, followed by a deep snarl. Whatever it was, it was dragging something large behind it, a sickening dragging sound across the wet rocks. You sat completely frozen, a sharp part of the stone was digging into your back, you didn’t dare move away. 
You heard the light clinking of two flint stones coming together with a small spark, after what felt like an eternity the moving of a pile of wood into a pit, quickly followed by the smell of smoke.
You’d heard stories of great warriors living way up in the hills, their battle cries able to freeze the bravest of soldiers. They posses immense strength, and have a dangerous temper, but nobody really lived up here, wouldn’t we have heard from them before? 
Your legs felt tired from holding your position so long, if whoever is in here is building a fire, surely they would be distracted now, you could slip away.
You shifted your feet just a bit and moved as slowly as possible, working your way to the edge of your hiding place. With a sudden rush of bravery you peered around the edge quickly, only to be met with a pair of blazing red eyes. You screamed and fell onto your back, staring up at a fuming, peculiar looking man with crossed arms. His hair was very vibrant, almost white and stuck out in a lot of directions. His face was angular, and his jaw jut out in a vicious under-bite, his eyebrows were furrowed and his mouth curled up into a mischievous smirk.
“So you think you can hide in my territory and hit me with a surprise attack?” The man rolled his eyes and scoffed. “You would never stand a chance, just look at your puny arms! And where is your weapon human? Stand up and fight me like a man!” He shouted, his voice bouncing off of the cave walls. 
You couldn’t help but let out a small giggle, you quickly covered your mouth with wide eyes. “You dare laugh at me?!” He grabbed your wrist and pulled you to your feet. “I’m the greatest Oni to ever walk this disgusting Earth and you will respect me!” 
It was your turn to roll your eyes. “You don’t seem very scary... and you’re burning your deer meat by not rotating it.” You pointed to the carcass he had placed over the fire. It was sizzling on one side, the other completely raw. You pushed past the angry man and turned the deer on the spit, keeping the meat from being burnt. “Hey I know how to cook just fine! You distracted me!” He was yelling still, the echo of his voice in the cave run in your ears. “Well YOU scared me! I was having a pleasant afternoon before you tore through the forest!” You sat down by the warm fire and brush the wrinkles out of your skirt. He stomped over to you and stared daggers into the top of your head. “It’s MY forest and I can tear through it whenever I want!” 
He leaned down and sniffed you, taking a deep breath. He narrowed his eyes and leaned down to look you in the eye. “You smell like the lillies in the river, but I can also smell something...” He scowled. “Disgusting.” 
Your jaw dropped open and you looked away from him. “How rude!” He sat down beside you and you turned your face away from him. “What kind of fowl monster do you live with?” He covered his nose after taking another deep breath. Your face paled, the blood draining from your cheeks. You didn’t move your mouth, or even begin to speak but the Oni knew.
He stood up again and crossed his arms, this time his face was just slightly softer. He didn’t shout but his voice was commanding. “Your trespassing can’t go unpunished, but I do see now that your not a threat, just look at you! Covered in bruises.” He stuck out a hand and set it on top of your head. “I could use another warrior, I’m looking to expand my clan further into the north.” He smirked. “You’d have to stay here and train with me. I’d expect nothing but complete loyalty to your leader!” 
“You want me to fight for you?” You raised an eyebrow at him with a smile. You looked down at your dress and soft hands. Women aren’t supposed to fight, they’re supposed to bare children for their husbands and take care of the home. “But I’m a girl.” You said softly. 
“Some of my finest warriors are females! That means nothing to me.” 
You smiled and nodded, standing to look at him. “Yes sir!”
“Close your eyes. Tell me what you hear, Lilly.” His voice was low and raspy in your ear. Your new name always came as a pleasant surprise when you heard it, almost like you were expecting him to call you by your birth name, but he always refused. The cold winter air was frigid against your cheeks, the sensation of being freezing was almost clouding your thoughts, but you took a deep breath and listened to his instructions. 
“I hear the water under the ice, it’s moving quickly.”
He said nothing, you continued. “Something is trying to cross... It’s too heavy... I can hear the ice cracking.” 
“Good, what is it Lilly? Can you smell it?” You took a deep breath through your nose, the air burned as it traveled through your head. “No I just smell...” He growled, not pleased. 
“Wait it’s... the smell of a deer?” 
You opened your eyes and looked around the tree. A beautiful buck tapped tentatively on the frozen rivers edge, looking unsure of itself. “Should we shoot it?” You reached for the arrow in it’s quiver. Bakugo covered your hand and pushed the arrow back down. “No, this buck taught you a lesson. Out of respect we’ll leave him be.” You nodded in agreement. You caught his eye, the two of you sharing a brief moment of intimacy, just to quickly look away.
That’s how it always was, the touch of your hands brushing against each other when reaching for the same thing, your breath catching in your chest with a simple catch of his gaze. 
But it always sparked for only a moment, then back to normal.
“Are you hungry Katsuki?” You were the only one who could call him that. The rest of the clan hardly dared to call him anything but sir. “I brought bread and cheese along with us. We could take a break for supper.” He leaned against the tree trunk and took a swig from his canteen. The liquid dripped messily down his chin. “I suppose we could just head back to camp, I don’t want to travel without the sun.” The daylight is so short this time of year. The Oni could travel with limited clothing covering them, they’re built much better to withstand the cold. Bakugo never said it, but he never took you hunting at night to keep you from freezing. He didn’t have too, you knew he treated you different than the others. 
You are different, so very different.  
You walked in comfortable silence, taking your time walking toward the line of smoke that signaled you home. The forest felt very sleepy, no birds chirping, no bugs singing. Just the occasional rabbit running through the leafless brambles. “Could you tell me a story about your village Lilly?” Bakugo asked with his stern voice. “Of course Katsuki, what do you want to hear about?” He thought for a moment and stopped walking, turning to you with a familiar grin. “Tell me about that place with the drinks and the music again!” You turned to him with your own smile and a small laugh. “The pub?” He nodded jumping on a snowy rock and crossing his legs. The wolf fur around his shoulders slipped slightly, and he pulled the snout of the animal over his head like a hood, fixing it. This was the Katsuki you knew better than everyone else. A selfish, terrible fighter with countless deaths on his hands.
And a curious and often sweet yokai. 
“Well during the day, you could walk to the pub and order home cooked food for pieces of silver. A beautiful woman would bring it to your table, and you could eat with your friends.” You paced back and forth, telling your story with long drawn out words, the way he liked to hear it. “And then at night, they would light a fire in lamps to keep the building lit, and musicians would play the lute and drums for you to dance too.” You twirled around, your layers of fur spun with your body, your feet gliding across the frozen ground. “Won’t you join me for a dance Katsuki?” You bowed to him, sticking out your hand. The Oni’s cheeks blushed profusely, he shook his head and grunted. “A-absolutely not! I don’t dance!” He twisted his face in irritation. “Oh come on! It’s just the two of us. Don’t you want to pretend you’re in a pub?”
“I have you tell me about the human world so that I can laugh! Not because I would ever want to go there.” He muttered and you rolled your eyes. “Fine I guess I’ll just dance by myself!” You hummed a tune and spun on your heels, you held your arms out like you were dancing with a partner and smiled. Katsuki gazed at you dreamily, your beauty always warming him. He watched you without you knowing, your eyes closed enjoying your fantasy. He longed to rush to you, grabbing you in his strong arms and holding you tightly, but he could never.
To love a human is to die, Bakugo thought. Such fragile, breakable creatures. One push and they could break their bones, some wake up with ailments nobody can explain and they perish within days. To be a human is to be at the bottom of the food chain he thought.
But you, every part of you was hypnotizing to him. Your gorgeous eyes, your bravery. Your wonderful and gentle heart. You were to always sleep in his tent because it was the warmest, you never were sent on raids, he would rather cut off his own leg and beat his enemies with it than ever truly use you as a weapon. But you are strong in your own ways, in just a few short months you’ve turned to the way of the Oni. Traveling with him across the lands, learning to use a bow and gaining skills other humans could never achieve by just spending time with the yokai. 
Bakugo couldn’t just be in love with you, you consume him. Every breath he takes he breathes for you.
You laughed, a sound like twinkling bells, but your giggle cut short with a yelp as you lost your footing on a patch of snow. 
Katsuki burst from his seat, a small explosion rocketing him to you in a flash. He caught you in both arms around the waist, pulling you to him before you could hit the ground. Your body pressed against his chest, your faces just a small space apart. “K-katsuki...” You whispered close to his jaw. 
The Oni panicked and dropped you on your bottom to the ground. You hit the ground with a clumsy thud and you groaned. “Hey what did you do that for!” 
“You need to learn to watch your step! You could have cracked open that tiny skull!” He shouted as he stuck out his hand to help you up. “You still didn’t have to drop me! You can be a real bastard you know.” You rejected his hand and helped yourself to your feet, brushing the snow off of your clothes. “Being a bastard has gotten me far in life! I’m the chief of my own clan, I have plenty of gold and mead. I have everything I want and it’s all thanks to being a cold monster.” He stepped ahead of you, tired of wasting daylight and trudging on. You stepped after him, jogging to stay close to his side. “You can say all that you want that you’re some kind of wicked and evil commander but I know the truth Katsuki!” You teased. He growled and balled his fists, walking faster. “You’re really a big sweet heart!” You poked his arm with a grin. He stopped in his tracks again. “It’s Chief Bakugo.” He said quietly.
“What?” You asked confused. He didn’t look you in the eye, but spoke louder. “I said it’s Chief Bakugo! I’ve been soft on you too long!” He was yelling. You stepped away from him and put a hand to your chest. Not used to him lashing out at you. You’d seen him treat the others that way, but never you. “What are you saying?” You asked quietly, the shock overwhelming your emotions. “I’m saying you need to toughen up! You’re practically useless to the clan at this point and I can’t take it anymore!” 
If someone was there in that small patch of forest, they would have heard both of your hearts shattering like broken glass.
You were silent for a moment. Your brain rushed a thousand scenario's in your head, playing each one out quickly. You could run, use your knew skills to find a new town, never looking back. You could scream in his face, telling him that you wish you had never met him. Bakugo waited for you to do one of these things, he hoped you would, but you chose to do nothing of the sort. 
“What is this really about, Katsuki?” You spoke softly and put your hand on his stiff shoulder. Subconsciously he eased at your touch, your loving hand shooting warmth through his entire body. 
Bakugo felt the anger boil up inside of him and then disappear, he could be angry for days, but something about you pulled out all of his irrational thoughts. He spoke to you honestly. 
“Why do you have to be a human?” His voice cracked. “A tiny, fragile mortal!” He spoke frantically, his voice laced with something you had never heard from him before.
Fear.
“If something ever happened to you, beautiful Lilly.” He touched your hand. It was soft and warm. “I would die.” His eyes glistened with the hint of tears. You smiled softly and touched his face, kissing him gently on his cheek. “You love me Katsuki, don’t you?” His face eased, he closed his eyes and relaxed into your touch. “With every bone in my body, I love you Lilly.” He smirked. “It’s annoying.”
You burst into a fit of laughter and wrapped your arms around his neck. “I love you too, and if you love me as much as you say, I know you will never let something happen to me.” 
The drum circle played loud and energetically. For one night, the Oni danced with glee under the stars. The warriors had held their weapons to the sky with guttural cries just a few short hours ago, cheering at the ceremony of a life time. Their chief had taken a wife under the full moon, the wolves howling a mile away on the cliff sides in respect. For one of the most feared yokai to ever life, a true master of battle was retiring from war to start a family. 
You sat happily adorned in red paint, and shells strung on fishing line as jewelry around your neck. You were sitting by your new husband, watching your clan mates dance proudly with drinks in their hand. “Who is that over their, Katsuki?” You pointed to a different kind of yokai, one you had never seen before. He wasn’t dancing, rather smiling proudly while displaying his muscles for a few pretty sprites who had joined the party. You were used to the Oni, but so many new magical beings had been appearing lately. “Ah, an old friend of mine. It’s rare he leaves his shrine.” The man had long red hair, it stuck out of his head in a point, and flowed down his back. He had sharp teeth like a dog, or maybe a lion. “Is he Oni?” 
“No my love, he’s a guardian. A Koma Inu.” He tilted his head in the red haired yokai’s direction. “A Lion Dog.” The Koma Inu smiled brightly at him with a wave.
As the night dwindled away, the Oni showed no signs of stopping their dance. 
You yawned as you saw the peak of the sunrise, and leaned your head against Bakugo’s shoulder. He enveloped you in his arms and picked you up, cradling you to his chest. He carried you away from the noise, to a familiar place.
The cave where you first met, just a few short minutes away from camp. He set you at the entrance and you took his hand, walking inside. It was warm in here, a fire already started. He guided you to a plush looking pile of furs, it looked much more comfortable than the straw piles you’ve been sleeping in while camping. You laid down and closed your eyes nestling deep into the pile with a smile. You waited nervously for him to lay down beside you, picturing the deep and passionate kiss you were about to receive.
Your eyes shot open as you heard Katsuki’s steps start to walk away. “Hey! Where are you going?” You asked with a frown. “Aren’t you tired?” He asked with a straight face. “Yes but...” You tried to choose your next words carefully. “It’s our... wedding night...?” You pushed your hair back exposing your collar bones and batting your eyelashes. “Is something in your eye?” He asked. 
You sighed and laid back down, rolling away from him. “What’s wrong?” He touched your back with his foot, giving you a light push. “You’re supposed to join me! We’re married now?” You looked up at him, his face burning crimson. You sat up and giggled, pulling his hands down so he would sit with you. “Katsuki have you ever... I mean, are you nervous?” 
“I don’t get nervous!” He started to spit out, before you pushed him down by his chest. The two of you hit the soft furs with a light thud, your lips crashing down onto his. You tangled your fingers into his hair and he gasped into your mouth. His hands ran along your body, removing pieces of clothing with tearing fever. The shells around your neck were ripped off, scattering across the cave floor. Your breath caught in your throat as he let out a growl into your mouth, his excitement growing and grinding against you. He flipped you onto your back, dragging his teeth across your skin, his sharpened canines trailing a small amount of blood in little nicks on your sensitive neck. You cried out, he gripped your hips harshly and pulled you into the position he wanted. You clawed at his shoulders, egging him on. He was happy to oblige by pushing his length inside of you without a lot of warning. You couldn’t help but moan in shock, your body adjusting to the sudden intrusion. He gave you a moment to breathe, just moving himself slightly, feeling your walls loosen and slick, you relaxed and took a deep breath, blowing the air out in a small o shape. He softly kissed your forehead and began picking up pace. He leaned on his elbow while looking down at you. You held his shoulders and your eyes rolled back into your head as he thrust into your hips hard, pulling himself out of your body almost completely before slamming back into you over and over again. You couldn’t do anything but catch your breath, gasping and moaning in his ear. Bakugo let out small groans, he tried to muffle them by clamping his mouth shut. He started to move faster, his movements becoming unhinged and wild. Your moaning encouraged him. Your climax built, you felt it burning inside of you. With his left hand Bakugo gripped your chin, holding you by your throat lightly. He grinned as your walls tightened around him, he felt your orgasm boil over and explode with a few more pumps. You clawed down his body, squirming and crying out. His mouth slacked and he let out a quiet groan as he finished ropes inside of you, still moving harshly against your throbbing slit. 
The cave was very dark when you woke up, the morning light not quite reaching this end of the cave and the fire had burned to nothing but cinders. You rolled over and happily placed a hand over your soul mates face, he was sleeping soundly, his breath whistling through his bottom teeth. He sleepily threw an arm around you, pulling you close to him and beckoning you back to sleep. You snuggled deep into his chest and thought for just a moment about your old life?
“What kind of wife would you make, wasting time in the outdoors like a young boy?”
A perfect one for an Oni, you suppose.
Did you catch who’s going to be added next to this AU?? He made a guest appearance... I hope enjoyed another fantasy fic! This one has been half done in my drafts for ages... -Bambi
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ameliaandfriends · 6 years ago
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Some T&T and TWTP things
Somehow I checked the TV Tropes page for The Witches’ Tea Party (and Trick & Treat), wow some player(s) have spent a lot of time for these...I’m grateful X’D
I just can’t help feeling a bit awkward shy but also very happy^^ to read all of them. It’s fun and with a looot of details. It’s also interesting to see how players see the games and characters! X’D
A very long post about the characters and related stuff! (Mostly Rich, John and Mirabell ;)
Anyway, I saw this on the Steam guides as well --- suggesting Rich and John were the two robber/murderers in the newsclip, and maybe they’ve murdered some girls who rejected Rich. However, actually, (I think I wrote that in the Art Book), it’s simply a piece of writing to give you a dangerous atmosphere, and its true author is --- Rich, who loves detective novels and thrillers and tries to write his own during his lonely peaceful life XDDDD
The robber brothers are actually the talking book and the black book, one is talktive and the other is deadly. I’m sorry it’s too vague to be noticed! (Clearly players care more about John and Rich hahaha).
And John and Rich never murdered anyone, if you’d like to know.
Also it’s said in quite a few places that Mirabell is a genderbent Richard...Well, I’d say the only similarity is that both want true love, oh, and being Sheltered Aristocrats, but the “aristocrat” side for Mirabell is not really an important thing. Even if she’s a poor girl she’s still that kind of person who falls for men’s sweet words and end up in poisonous relationship X’D (But Rich’s unfortunate life is a result of him being a prince).
The most important fact is that those two are just not the same as a person, at all X’DDD Rich is a sweetheart, still having his pure heart even when turned a monster, while Mira is waaaayyy much more broken and fierce: she killed Ernest before she trade her soul, not after...And after becoming a witch, she fell for darkness even more, yeah, look at her room.
But anyway, I think those two can get along...I used to play Tomodachi Life with my characters and they almost ended up together X’D (Vanessa and Rich also get along very well...)
Oh Rich is definetly not seeking for death. he’s not desperate as well. He won’t miss a chance but he can wait ; ) He’s kinda accepting himself (while John has accpeted almost immediately). He’s just not afraid of death, and still thinks true love is precious, but I think now he can get it that love (maybe as well appearance) is not everything. He has been a lonely and happy nerd and will be happier, less lonely (and probably nerdier) with his friends. 
If you’ve get tired of characters (especially sheltered aristocrats) longing/broken for love...I apologize and have to warn you: there’re maybe more in the future : )
Romance is just an important topic to me and sorry the worlds in my games are like in Grimms' Fairy Tales full of prince and princess. 
Charlotte’s attitude towards Rich is not really because of he reminds her of Mirabell and feels impatient with all these “love” things. She’s just not really ready for a relationship yet. They have the red strings tied to their pinky fingers --- but anyway, it’s Charlotte, maybe she doesn’t care for the fate thing. It’s still uncertain, not yet the time!
Possiblity, that what I like about games. Don’t let canons limit you : )
It’s also fun to know that there’re players shipping John/Rich, yeah I know they’re could be a sweet couple! The reason behind John’s word is pretty simple: I just don’t want using yaoi as a way to attract attention. I have many yaoi ships myself and won’t against any yaoi ships for my games. If you ship Johh/Rich just consider he was lying to tease Rich ;)
Maybe they’ll comfess their love somewhere none of us know! If they play Legally Blonde John is definetely the “Gay or European” guy hahaha.
Oh and I think most of the players think John is the good guy! That’s great...Btw, in the fantasy world, John is a hunter. He’s more cunning and more like a leader because of his age and experience...anyway I like him with a bit mystery/evil hidden behind the smile. While Rich is still your old sweet crybaby.
Hope I can present you more of the stories with more games! Yeah they’ll be in the new RPG The Airi’s Adventure, but it’s completely an AU where everything is not related to this world.
Airi is from this world, fyi. The time is before T&T.
Anyway, I’m so happy there’re people like the games and spent their time writing about these little games! Just feel free to talk about them with me if you wanna XD I’m glad and grateful!
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