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Encanto (2021)
I’m still here and I have a strong need to yap
How many people are still in the Encanto fandom? Show of hands! (Cause it's kinda hard to find people, that I don't already know, that are still in the fandom)
PROSHIP DNI WITH THIS POST AND F*CK OFF!
Happy Encanto Big Bang day!! My partner was the very talented @sorryiwasasleep , who wrote an adorable fic about Isabela building a treehouse, titled Branching Out!
I had such a good time drawing this, thank you to the mods who organized this and to everyone who participated! It was a blast! <3
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Good morning, afternoon, or evening to anyone reading my post. Thank you for taking the time out of your day to ready this.
Recently, @embermc posted that Encanto(Movie 2021) and Yellowstone(TV series 2018) basically share the same plot, but have different settings and themes.
Honestly, i found @embermc 's comparison very helpful, as I have watched Encanto many times but only watched Yellowstone once, so I am able to understand Yellowstone better.
As such, in this multi-part series, I will state which Encanto and Yellowstone characters are the most similar and why, so please stay tuned!
Thank you for taking the time to read this.
he would do this
If Julieta Madrigal can heal anything, then why does Mirabel and Agustín use glasses?
(So it’s been years and I’ve been organizing/deleting my old blogs and found that this one had some unposted drafts left over. I dunno if anyone is still active in the Fandom, but just in case, these are for you!)
Madrigal Doodle Dump, Circa December-ish ☀️
The Madrigals dancing
Dolores is so elegant and graceful (Isabela better watch out).
Meanwhile Mirabel is just vibing even though she has no idea what the heck is going on. A whole mood, sis
Yeahhh move them hips girlll, throw them petals 🌸
Pepa and Felix are like perfection. If my marriage isn’t like this I don’t want it.
I swear, they both have what in Colombia we call “sabor.” Their moves got ✨flavor✨
Can I just say, the way Camilo’s ruana cooperated with his moves was just 🤌🏽 perfection??? Also them hand gestures, yes boy!
What about Mirabel?! She was just vibing to everyone’s parts and there are too many instances of her dancing that I wish I could fit them all ahhhh
The Colombian-ness is just beautiful. Get it, Luisa 😩🙌🏽
No matter how old you are, the groove is in your DNA. Abuela Alma ain’t joking
Agustín, ily
Pepa and Felix again cuz why not. Pepa’s side of the family is somehow particularly gifted. They got MOVES.
Antonio is on a whole other level of cool rn. Own it, king 👌🏽
Of course, the most iconic musical number 👏🏽
That lady be twirling her dead fish around 😭
And again, Pepa’s kids are SO talented. Look at Camilo moving those hips—Shakira who???
My mami gonna catch me aggressively placing the glassware on the dinner table as I attempt the choreography and quite possibly break the glass
You didn’t think I was gonna forget about best man Bruno, right??
Julieta and Agustín trying to run into Casita as it's falling apart because they want to protect Mirabel tears me up! Every... Freaking... Time!!
And then Julieta is the first to charge into the rubble to check on Maribel. She has no magic but she still has a healer's instincts. Julieta tells Maribel to wait while she's triaging.
Maribel comes home with Abuelita and Bruno, her parents are the first to greet her.
When Bruno apologizes to his sisters, Julieta says she's just glad he's okay. And after his mom and sisters, Agustín is the first one to greet him.
Even backtracking to Antonio's gift ceremony and Maribel finding the engraving of Bruno's vision, her parents are the ones checking in on her. When Abuelita blamed Mirabel for the family's problems, Julieta called Abuelita out.
i was rewatching encanto earlier and redrew some screenshots :)
have you ever been unable to sleep so you get up to get a snack and end up accidentally staying up til 5 to draw the madrigals? bc i have now
i struggled with luisa and abuela sm also julieta
anyways encanto is my comfort movie ehehe and hope y’all like the art :))
//Sorry for my inactivity. During my time away, I wrote this :]
I felt all eyes on me as the curtains moved to reveal myself behind them. Blankets of pressure laid upon me. How were they sure this was even going to work?
I look down at my snowy, white dress accented with shiny, rose-gold fabric tailored just for this occasion. I look up at the glistening door, Abuela and my parents standing nearby. I close my eyes and take a deep breath before placing my right foot forward and start walking.
Hushed excitement and sounds of my own shoes tapping against the tile below were the only things that filled my ears. Although it was quiet, it still felt too loud.
Before long, I reach the stairs, the distance between the door and I reducing with every step. I was conflicted on whether I should keep my gaze on the stairs or up at the glowing door. I ultimately decided that looking down eased my anxiety slightly better.
I started counting the stairs, hoping that number forever went up. Unfortunately for me, it didn’t. I look up at my family members who only beamed with encouragement.
Abuela knelt down to my height holding the miracle candle with butterfly engravings decorating the sides, “Will you use your Gift to honor our miracle?”
I felt the subtle warmth of the candle against me. I look up at my parents for approval. They only nod. So I do the same, shifting my gaze back towards Abuela.
“Will you serve this community and strengthen our home?” Abuela asks, holding out the candle for me to press my hands against.
I once again nod, anticipation now mixing with my nervousness.
With that, Abuela stands back up, candle still in hand, and walks to the side once again, allowing me a clear passage to the door.
I take a deep breath, heat rising in my chest as I step forward, door towering over me.
I gently place my hand on the doorknob, as I do so, the door begins to glow brighter. An outline of myself surrounded by elegantly shaped flowers was now engraved into the door.
Suddenly, those same elegant flowers pictured on the door sprouted up from between the wooden floorboards. Cheers erupted from every corner of the room. I did it.