A fluffy little ficlet of exactly 333 words, about the young triplets playing make-believe together in the nursery a little while before receiving their gifts.

"Cada parte de mí está equivocada. My mind, my heart, even my gift, it's all wrong." Bruno spat bitterly as he hugged his knees. Tears were streaming down his face now. "I know it feels like the world has no place for you. Por favor, Te lo ruego, don't ever give up looking for one. If you can't find a place then makeone, pero nunca te rindas."

A candle. A living house. Magical powers. A 15-year-old girl named Mirabel. Miracles can come in all shapes and sizes, and Bruno's latest miracle may just take the shape of a 41-year-old widow named Lucía and her daughter Josefina. And – uh – maybe also a horse. [Slow-burn Bruno/OC]

In which I dump all the silly scenarios I have for this movie because I am obsessed. Most likely will have lots of Bruno but I'll try to give everyone a lil bit of focus too.

One-shot. The founding of the Encanto told from the point of view of the families who followed Pedro and Alma. How different could it be from the Madrigal family's point of view? The day Alma raised the mountains is the traumatic founding of a captive nation.

Also published on AO3. Female OC is an empath. She meets Bruno, starts as friendship, hurt/comfort. Shortly post-canon, but made the triplets about 40, and OC is about 30. Lots of Bruno-angst. Fair warning to all reading this story - there is no plan. I am just writing what comes to mind, when I feel like it. Usually in spurts. TW: depression, panic/anxiety, suicidal thoughts

Two months after Sierra disappears from Acapulco, her Tia Lee writes her a letter.

When Abuela nearly lost everything, letting go was the answer. Her death years later poses the question. Time steals sunsets and sunrises, the ones we love, the people we could be. Does it make sense to mourn while they are still here? Mirabel learns to accept loss, and Bruno learns to accept love.

" She clutched and wrung onto his wrist, and with the old, solemn voice climbing up, said, "Brunito.", in a whisper. Which was what any other would call it, but Bruno knew otherwise. A whisper — no; a will of a word — yes. Bruno ripped his wrist off her terrible grip. And he was gone. He left Julieta without a will of a word. He left Julieta with her still heart, now paining. "

Y/N and Camilo have been friends for a long time but they both have feelings for each other and do not have the heart to tell each other will they ever be together? PART 1 Sorry if there is any spelling mistakes

When Mirabel and Bruno come down with the flu, Julieta is there to take care of them... With some help from Bruno's furry little friends.

Mirabel is granted two gifts: the gift of electricity and by way of Casita, her destiny as the Candle Holder. How will her family treat her? Better? Worse? Why is Mama feeding Bruno via his rats? Will Abuela ever learn her trauma is making her family suffer? My take on "Mirabel gets a gift" and "Casita is more active". First Encanto Story!

Tout au long de sa vie, ses prédictions lui ont causé des problèmes. En voici quelques exemples. C'est une série de drabbles. Ils n’ont pas de liens entre eux nécessairement!

When a detective family come to the village, everything seems fine. That is, until, Antonio decides to get a human friend, which WASN'T supposed to lead to a whole case of thieves, more about the Casita's history, and a gem with a mysterious power.

Agustín gets a little more than what he bargained for one fall morning. Short and fluffy.

¿Por donde se debe empezar a escribir, o mejor dicho continuar una historia?, ¿Por donde se debe no solo retomar, sino continuar con el hilo de aquello que un día se contó en una película y ahora se pretende contar en una pequeña serie de varios capítulos?, el objetivo es darle una continuación a esta historia, tratando de reflejar una Colombia de los 1950 en adelante

When Cas Madrigal gets stuck back in time, she has to roll with the lie that she's Bruno's daughter till she can drag herself and the troublemaker that caused this back to the future. But having already caused a huge disruption to the timeline, Cas is going to have to figure out to how to guide Mirabel back to saving the Miracle and the family.

Luisa has spent her entire life carrying the weight of the world on her shoulder, figuratively and literally. Luisa has spent her entire life trying to be enough what happens when she finally meets someone that makes her feel that way.

There are many mysteries in Casa Madrigal. Why Mirabel is Giftless. Why there's a strange locked door. Why there are ominous rumblings throughout the walls. When one lives in a house of magic, it's expected that somethings would be unclear...or even hidden. (OR: AU in which Bruno's Gift has nothing to do with seeing the future, but is instead something much, much worse.)

In the small town of Encanto, everyone knows about the undeclared rules. Never go in the woods. Never go past the fence. Don't go outside in the dark. Whenever outsiders come to town, some are curious as to why. The villagers give a simple answer. The Madrigals, and we don't talk about them.

Isabela visits Mirabel after her own child's failed gift ceremony.

Sequel to "Star-crossed", "Special Delivery" and more recently "Meet the family." Luisa tries to come out to Isabela but it doesn't go exactly as planned.

The day of Antonio's ceremony had arrived upon the Encanto and Mirabel couldn't help but feel tense. What if Antonio didn't get a gift? He looked to her for help, to walk with him, to reassure him but she didn't. She should have, but she didn't, she couldn't. He lifted his hand, and took the doorknob. Mirabel watched. Everyone did. The door crumbled into black. [Giftless Antonio]

A woman escapes with her children from an abusive husband. She finds herself in the magical town of Encanto through her own miracle. While trying to settle into her new life, she faces many obstacles through the distrusting matriarch of the family. When she notices some odd happenings around the house, the woman discovers a secret that has hidden itself away for two years.

Anyone in the Encanto, who was a little older, could still remember that one summer, twenty-six years ago, when it had only rained