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What A Lie. (_____ x Reader)

Hey guys. This is the start to a series of one shots that I'm doing. It will be a collection of feelings just being poured out. Life has been incredibly overwhelming and honestly, I don't really know how to process everything at the moment. So what did my friend suggest? Pour all your feelings into words instead of internally screaming about it. So here you go....Welcome to the :

Dedicated for all the girls who are down bad for a fucking guy.

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It finally happened.

The night that I had been anticipating for months has finally happened.

My body flushed against his bare skin. His toned chest against mine.

My arms wrapped around his neck, his eyes boring into my mine.

I could feel myself holding my breath. My breathing and his gets faster.

He left out a muffled groan as he finishes in me.

My cheeks flushed with red.

This was the start of something.

Or so I thought.

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“Can we talk?” I stared at the grey bubble that contained the words that could either make or break my night. It’s been two nights since _____ and I had our intimate moment. My mind was racing with thoughts of confusion. ‘What was there to talk about?’ We had seen each other earlier that day and all seemed fine. A bit strained but that was given since we had seen each other at our most vulnerable moments.

“Yea ofc” I promptly sent back.

Not even five minutes. He calls.

I pick up.

“Hey” I heard a bit of noise in the back, sounded like he was driving.

“Hi” I weakly say back. Anticipating neither good or bad.

“I just wanted to be completely honest with you….I’m not ready for a relationship. Correct me if I’m not and I don’t think you're ready for one either but I just wanted to let you know that rather than leading you on for weeks. I just need to grow and work on myself before being with someone you know?” I sat in silence, my eyes scanning my quiet room. I was confused.

After what seemed to be a 10 minute pause. I answered back.

“Yea I understand”

Of course, I didn’t.

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It’s been 3 weeks since that had altercation had happened. Sure, he and I were still good friends, but it never felt the same. Life felt slower, my day-to-day activities felt long and difficult to get through. The once bright girl had turned dull and pessimistic.

I would see him from time to time due to our schedules being the same. Not going to lie each time I’d see him, my heart would ache for the idea of “What could have been?”.

I started feeling annoying talking to my friends about him, I wanted to stop but how could I when my mind and heart only yearned for him. I had completely lost myself.

As my friends said, “Your used to being the one who gets chased, but now you’re the one chasing”. It had felt like I lost my power. My power over myself and my emotions. I was feeling empty and lost. I began to question myself worth. “Did I get used?” I would wonder.

I began to pray, I began to pray to anyone out there to make me stop feeling that way that I did. It felt like I was slowly going insane for someone who doesn’t even acknowledge my presence.

What’s even worse is that I still wanted him. I still wanted him enough to look over everything wrong that he did. I wanted him to a point where I would sacrifice things in my life just to be with him. I wanted him back. Even if I never officially had him.

He feels like a drug to me. I was addicted. I was addicted to his touch, his smile, his eyes, his scent, his everything. I was addicted to him.

But now what do I do?

What do I do with these feelings? Feelings for someone who doesn’t care.

“Hey were good right?” I gave him the smallest smile.

“Yea of course”

What a lie.

#angst #x reader #short story #slow burn #reader #sad #y/n

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365 Days (Part 4)

Camilo Madrigal x Reader

All characters written in this story is 18+.

Prologue. Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4.

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(Reader’s POV)

I though this shit only happens on television. Not in real life, in my life specifically.

Camilo sat and stared at me, with big hopeful eyes. Awaiting my response. Just a few seconds ago he said something that immediately made my chest tighten up, fortunately with the pills that I took this morning the pain was bearable, what he said wasn’t so much.

“Will you mi vida? Will you help me with beautiful Emilia?”His hands were grasping onto mine.

‘Beautiful Emilia’ I was completely at a loss for words. My heart ached. I looked at our intertwined hands before looking at him again, that’s where I made my first mistake. Camilo looked…hopeful.

“Yea, but you think of a plan”

Agreeing to it was my second mistake.

Camilo’s face brightened up the moment I agreed as he began peppering my cheek with little kisses. This was a gesture that he did out of friendliness, that didn’t mean I felt nothing towards it. For a split second it felt as if my sickness had went away, with Camilo’s touch I was healed.

“Oh thank you thank you thank you mi vida!Don’t worry I already know the perfect plan”

~~(Timeskip to later that afternoon)~~

This was a bad bad bad idea, such a bad idea. The worst idea known to man kind. The literal worst thing that could ever happen, and OF COURSE IT WOULD HAPPEN TO ME.

I felt my eye twitch as Camilo began explaining his plan. The coffee that sat on the glass table began to take on a lukewarm since we’ve been at cafe for a while now.

“So your telling me. That you want me and you. You and me. Me (Y/n), you Camilo. To date, but not really date, instead to fake date?”Camilo took a sip of his coffee nodding his head.

“And you think that when that happens, Emilia will get jealous. You confess that it was all fake, then boom you and her will fall in love and have babies when you grow older?”He nodded once more. I told you it was a bad idea.

“But you know we have to be affectionate with each other?To make things look believable”

“I mean, I’m already affectionate with you”He says plainly making me blush.

“I mean…k-kissing”His face then mirrored mine. A cute red blush sprinkled over his tan skin, his freckles complimenting his sudden hue.

“O-oh, right….I mean I’m not opposed to it…Only if your comfortable with it though!”He frantically put his hands up in front of him. My face felt even hotter than before.

“I-I…yeaa sure”

For the first time in weeks, my heart felt full. Of love.

Day 17

For a second, I felt healed. Like I could breathe as clear as the skies on a summer day.

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Status

Hi everyone! I must apologize for the lack of updates. Life just got in the way however things are now settling down. I can’t promise to post as much as I did last week but I will surely try to post 2 times a week. Other than that, thanks for understanding and have a great day:)

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365 Days (Part 3)

Camilo Madrigal x Reader

All characters written in this story is 18+.

Warning : Mentioning blood.

Prologue. Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4.

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(Reader’s POV)

My whole body was shaking, I fumbled with the toilet bowls handle. I stared at the petals mixed with blood as they circled around the bowl before flushing away.

“Gross..”I muttered before slowly attempting to get up. I grasped at the counter trying to steady myself, my reflection looked rough. My hair was sticking out in multiple places given that I had woken up just 15 minutes ago.

“At least I’m awake now”I proceeded to turn on the sink to wash my face. It was currently 8:15 and my first class would start at 9. Anatomy. I’m pretty sure Camilo’s in that class with me.

“Hey (Y/n)..are you okay in there?”I heard Emilia’s muffled voice through the door.

“Y-Yea!Just washing up, you heading out?”She said yea and I bid her a ‘see you later!’. Trying my best to mask the pain that I was feeling at the moment. I gave out a sigh when I heard our dorm room door close.

“God help me get through this semester”I face palmed.

~~(Timeskip)~~

(Reader’s POV)

Milo ☺️: I saved a spot for you mi vida ❤️

With a blank face, I stared at my phone before tucking it away. How could he just that call me that so casually.

I was on my way to my first and only class of that day, unfortunately it was with Camilo. The boy who I was trying to avoid as much as possible.

My throat and lungs felt better, I popped 2 pills before I left my dorm and almost instantly it had made me feel so much better. I tugged at my backpack before approaching the classroom. I poked my head in before fully submerging myself in it. There were a few students already there but majority of the seats were still open, it was 8:45 so I was 15 minutes early.

I spotted Camilo in the middle of the room. He waved his hand and I gave him a small smile. He pointed at the seat next to him and I nodded.

“Good morning my pretty princesa”Camilo gave me a hug like he usually did whenever we saw each other.

“Hi Milo, good morning”I set my bag down and took a seat. I then felt his hands take over mine. I blushed at the contact before looking at him. His hazel eyes bore into mine. His hands felt warm and it made my whole entire body feel fuzzy. I held onto the feeling because little did I know it was going to get destroyed within seconds.

“(Y/n)..can I ask you a favour?”

Day 17

Today was the worst first day of school. He told me he fell in love, fell in love with my roommate.

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Part 3.

Tag list @xdyledz @xxcrystalxx28 @mit-suri @mayusenpai666 @tigreost

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Married In A Hurricane (Bonus)

Camilo Madrigal x Reader

All characters written in this story is 18+.

Since it was highly requested, here is the bonus chapter of Married In A Hurricane.

No angst, just fluff to heal the broken heart.

Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4. Part 5(finale). Bonus.

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(Reader’s POV)

“Milo she’s going to flip out and punch me if she see’s me. Are you sure I should come with you?”I peeked around the corner to see the Santo’s residence. There I saw Maria bossing around the gardeners which made their jobs so much harder than it needed to be.

“Yes it’s okay, plus I’d love mi vida to come with me. And don’t worry, I’ll protect you if she does anything to you”He gives me a flirty smile that made my heart melt. He needs to stop or else I’ll end up as a puddle by the end of the day.

It was a few days after Camilo had professed his love towards a door, but since ended up being there I guess towards me. With that being said, the past few days have been crazy. My initial plan was to leave Encanto but things have changed since then. I am now staying for good.

It started off with telling the Madrigals about the start of Milo’s and I’s relationship. Tia Julieta and Tio Agustìn were happy to hear the news and that resulted to Camilo getting showered with aprenas. The cousins all knew about our relationship given that Dolores had heard everything go down and was relaying the information as it was happening. As for Tia Pepa and Tio Felix…lets just say the Encanto’s skies were filled with double rainbows the whole day.

The last conversation we had that day was with Abuela. We were hesitant at first since we would have to tell her that the engagement with the Santo’s would have to break off. However, after we had explained everything from my feelings and Camilo’s realization about his feelings, Abuela was quiet before giving both of us a hug.

“I am so happy to hear that”Our shoulders immediately felt lighter.

That brings us to today. The last thing we needed to do was actually break the engagement. Camilo was going to he the one to do it, I just came along for moral support. (In reality, I being cowardly. I wanted to stay home but Camilo wanted otherwise)

“Lets make this quick and easy so that we can go on our picnic date”He takes a hold of my hand followed by a gentle kiss on the cheek. My face went red as fuck.

“M-Milo!”He laughs.

“Oh mi vida you are so cute, I’m so lucky”I blushed even deeper. This boy most definitely knew how to get me, and to be honest I was loving every second of it.

Camilo shoots me another smile before walking towards Maria who opened her arms thinking that Camilo was going in for a hug. He however stops walking before he got too close. I was far enough that Maria couldn’t spot me right off the bat, but close enough to see what was happening.

I could see her progressively get angrier until it got to a point where she just looked crazy. She threw a temper tantrum for a solid 10-15 minutes before throwing the ring she wore at Camilo(who caught it before it could fall on the ground). She stomps off right after. Camilo lets out a deep sigh, I began to laugh.

“Oh dang, maybe you should have just married her!”I teased. He shook his head and stared at the ring in the palm of his hand. After a few seconds he throws it behind him, past his shoulder.

“Opps”

“Camilo! Why would you do that?!That was probably so expensive”My eyes flew towards the direction he threw it in. He shrugs.

“Yours will be better”

“I-what”

“Nothing mi pretty vida”He smirks, gives me a wink, then walks off.

Did he just..Okay yea if my face wasn’t red already. It was most definitely the same shade as a fully ripen tomato.

“CAMILO!”

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The end.

Thank you for reading this story guys! I appreciate everyone who commented and hearted the parts.

If you were wanting more angst I have another on going story being written. Called 365 Days.

Its gonna be a banger sad story. So if you have the time check it out!

Thank you for all who worried enough about me over working myself! I will definitely keep that in mind :) <3

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365 Days (Part 2)

Camilo Madrigal x Reader

All characters written in this story is 18+.

Prologue. Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4.

Part 2.

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Recap

“Fine, lead the way”Gavin ruffled my hair before walking off into the direction of the head office. I took a step but stopped when I felt my lungs get heavy and that familiar itch reach my throat once more.

“Gavin, (Y/n)!Wait up!”

It’s him.

(Reader’s POV)

Gavin stopped walking and turned as fast as he possibly could. He eyed me and I stiffly shook my head no. As if I was saying ‘Don’t make a scene, he can’t know’. Gavin opened his mouth to say something but closed it realizing that I was right. What could Camilo even do?

“How was holiday break for you guys?”I could feel a petal rising up my throat but I gulped it down and attempted to suppress the cough that desperately wanted to leave my throat.

“F-fine! Lot’s of good food!”I tried to casually say. Camilo went in for a hug but didn’t seem to notice my struggle so I just quickly hugged him back as well.

“Are you headed to the head office?If so, I’ll come with”He began walking towards the direction Gavin was headed meanwhile I lagged behind. The pain in my throat felt scratchy and I needed some sort of relief. I stuffed my hand in my jacket pocket and fished out a bottle of medication. In the bootle were red pills that looks almost like Tylenol. I quickly downed one and followed the two boys. The pills worked wonders, it would slow down the process of the illness itself, and would stop myself from feeling like I needed to puke/cough my brains out. At this point they were life savers.

After we got into the head office Gavin was speaking to the residence assistant about the possible dorm room changes. Camilo and I stayed outside the building. I was pacing around meanwhile he leaned on the brick wall keeping his eye on me.

“Apparently were getting another girl on our floor. I think she might be rooming with you (Y/n). That’s what I heard at least”Camilo said meanwhile I groaned at the idea of another girl being with me. I was rooming with Gavin at the moment and it was nice, I didn’t give two shits about him and vice versa. It was a perfect system, if I had to room with another girl it would ruin everything.

“I hope not”I muttered. Camilo laughed while pushing himself off the wall and walking towards me. He then began to follow my pace and even going as far as to slinging his arm around my shoulder. My heart instantly began racing faster than it was before.

“It’s okay (Y/n)!You can always hang in my dorm room, its open anytime mi vida”There it was, his favourite nickname for me. The one that melted my heart each time I had heard it.

“Hahaha..thanks Milo”He gave me a closed eyed smile. He looked so…perfect. I was so entranced by Camilo I didn’t even notice Gavin walking out of the building and towards us.

“….Your so going to hate this (Y/n)”Gavin scratched the back of his head.

~~(In the dorms)~~

“Hi!My name is Emilia and I’m your new roomie!”Yea Gavin was right I hate this.

After Gavin had told me that I was moving rooms with another roommate, a girl roommate specifically. (My current room was just across the hall. fortunately)I went to check out the new room hoping that she wasn’t there so I could just move my stuff and sleep. However luck wasn’t on my side today. So there I was, standing in the middle of the half empty room with my new roommate.

Emilia held out her hand for me to shake. She was a tall slim built girl with long brown hair and green eyes. She was quite pretty.

“Hey”I shook her hand and told her my name.

“That’s such a pretty name! I hope we become besties (Y/n)!”She gave me a very perfect symmetrical smile. I gave her a forced smile back. I had no energy to engage in any form of human communication, I was drained out for the day.

Just then I heard two knocks at the door.

“Mi vida, I came to help move your stuff. May I come in?”I heard Camilo’s voice from the other side of the door.

“Thanks Milo, you can come in”I said loud enough for him to hear. He opened the door and gave me a smile before his eyes fell on Emilia. That’s when his whole face changed, his eyes showed a different emotion. Something that I have never seen from him before. Something that I have seen in myself, towards him.

Pain.

The same feeling from earlier came back, but this time it was worse. My lungs felt full, my breathing became harder to handle.

As this was happening, Camilo took a few steps towards Emilia holding his hand out for her to shake. When their hands touched his cheeks turned a few shades of red.

Pain.

The pain travelled to my throat, it felt like there were thorns poking at it in all sides.

He said something that made her giggle, he smiled then scratched the back of his neck. Camilo looked…different, he looked like he was falling in love.

Pain.

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Part 2.

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365 Days (Part 1)

Camilo Madrigal x Reader

All characters written in this story is 18+.

Prologue. Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4.

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(Reader’s POV)

January 10th - 16 days after I found out about my illness.

A loud blaring noise interrupted my blissful sleep. School was back in session. I groaned before slamming my hand down onto my phone who played it’s signature alarm chime.

“Shut the fuck up”I whispered with one eye open. I hatefully glared at the slim device. The alarm was silenced. I smiled and closed my eye, just a few more minutes.

“RISE AND SHINE (Y/N)!TIME FOR SCHOOL!”That lasted two second. I couldn’t see him but I knew my brother Gavin just barged into my room, hands on his hips.

“No.”I heard him let out a huff. A few seconds later my whole body got exposed to the cool morning air.

“DUDE!STOP!”I immediately sat up. He just laughed before running off. What a bitch.

I rolled my eyes before slamming my body down onto my comfy bed. I was fully awake at this point. My room suddenly got quiet and I got stuck in my thoughts.

“Time to see him again huh”

~~(Time-skip to later that day)~~

“Keep in touch (Y/n). Gavin, you better make sure she takes her medication everyday”My mom and dad gave me and my brother a hug.

“Yes momm, don’t worry about me. Worry about him, he’s failing economics”I laughed before running off into the passenger seat of the running car. I heard my brother yelp in pain as my mom playfully smack him upside the head.

“Snitches get stitches (Y/n)”I laughed.

Gavin gets into the drivers side and began pulling out of the driveway, my mom and dad waving as they watched us leaving for college again. We had just been back for the holidays but now it was time for second semester.

The ride consisted of us rocking out to Disney music, (there was this new banger called We Don’t Talk About Bruno and it was just chef’s kiss)reviewing notes for classes that we were both in, or just small talk. I would cough here and there, and it would quiet us down for a second but immediately resumed back to our brother and sister antics. It was only 2 hours into the 3 hour drive when it got quiet.

“Hey, can you be honest with me about something?”He suddenly broke the silence.

“Yea?”I stared out the window. The scenery changing almost every second

“Camilo..he’s the reason for this?”Of course he knew. Everybody knew but the boy himself. Camilo was Gavin’s high school best friend, I had known him as “my brother best friend’ at the time but we had someone gotten really close when college came around. He eventually became my closest friend instead of Gavin’s.

“Yea..”

“I’m not gonna ask you to stay away from him. But, think about yourself first okay?”The car went silent once more.

…

…

…

“Aww look at you Gavinn, didn’t knew you cared about your baby sister so much”I teased. He grimaced in disgust. He began to gag saying that he was going to take it back, but both knew he was being serious.

~~(Time-skip)~~

My legs ached from being in a sitting position for 3 hours straight. The moment we parked into our usual parking spot I hopped out of the car and began stretching, my bones cracked and god it felt so good.

“Come on (Y/n), we gotta go to the head office first. I got a text from our RA that the rooms got messed up over holiday break. Apparently someone got into a fight at the floor above us so they’re getting added to our floor instead. Now the rooms are all getting mixed up”I groaned, I just wanted to plop back into my bed and take a looooongg nap before tomorrows classes. Gavin pops the truck up and we began to gather our bags, we packed light this holiday season so that unpacking wouldn’t be such a pain.

Now I know what your thinking. Co-ed dorm rooms?Well yea that’s what you get for going to a shit-sorry a low end university. Is it cheap? Hell no. Do they budget their money correctly to have two separate buildings for boys and girls?Again. No.

“Fine, lead the way”Gavin ruffled my hair before walking off into the direction of the head office. I took a step but stopped when I felt my lungs get heavy and that familiar itch reach my throat once more.

“Gavin, (Y/n)!Wait up!!”

It’s him.

Day 16

I saw him again for the first time today.

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Part 1.

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365 Days (Prologue)

Camilo Madrigal x Reader

All characters written in this story is 18+.

Hi guys, welcome to another series called 365 Days.

This will be set in an alternate universe.

I dedicate this story to @mit-suri who suggested this troupe.

Thank you :)

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(Reader’s POV)

I stared at the blank book right in front of me. The straight lines were taunting me, ready to be written on. The front cover of the book adorned with the words ‘365 Day Diary’ lay facing against my table. I was on the first page, day 1.

I coughed feeling and itch up my throat. Great, another episode. I covered my mouth as I coughed once more but the pain seemed to have subsided. I blinked the tears away and sighed. I picked up pen and began writing.

Day 1

My mom told me it would be smart to start journaling my feelings. I think its stupid to be honest but she thinks that it might help me get over whatever’s happening to me right now. Whatever makes her happy right?

My cough started 2 weeks ago. It started around Christmas time, while Christmas is supposed to be filled with joy and laughter. I spent it hovering over the toilet puking what seemed like a whole rose bouquet. Funny enough, they really were rose petals.

Of course my mother being the superwoman that she was, rushed me to the hospital. After spending hours there, the doctors told me something that I thought only existed in books.

Yep, you guessed it diary. I had the infamous ‘unrequited love’ illness. An illness that was described as a myth. Hanahaki Disease.

Stupid right?

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Prologue end.

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Lets talk.

Hi guys! I just wanted to share my views on the whole minor and over 18 fiasco here on tumblr. It’s interesting and kind of tickles my brain a little. Since people who are over 18 should not interact with fanfics that have a minor character in it, does that mean minors shouldn’t be able to write about characters that are over 18?like Bruno, or Levi? I’ve seen minors write about older characters, so I was just wondering how would that be.

I personally think that people over the age of 18 should be able to write characters who are underage. I will say tho, if a character is a minor and you CHOOSE to make a sexualized fanfic about them. Thats a big no no for me, sends shivers down my spine. I for example will choose to age up the character to eliminate any “ephebophilia” (attracted to 15-19 years of age, that is SEXUALLY ATTRACTED though) factor. Also, naturally people engage in angsty, fluffy love when you are older anyway so it feels most natural to me to write the stories when they are of age. However that is just me.

With that being said, I also wanted to assure people that anyone who I will write about will not participate in any sexual stories. Regardless is they are over 18 or not.

Thats all :)

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Married In A Hurricane (Final Part/Part 5)

Camilo Madrigal x Reader

All characters written in this story is 18+.

This will be the last part for Married In A Hurricane, I just wanted to thank each and everyone of you guys for commenting, leaving hearts. I am absolutely over joyed with the overwhelming support.

With that being said. REQUEST SOME ANGSTY PROMPTS I NEED MY HEART TO BE TORN AND SEWED BACK TOGETHER!

Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4. Part 5(finale). Bonus.

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(Camilo’s POV)

My lungs were burning.

My feet slammed against the concrete slabs of Encanto.

(Y/n). I needed to find (Y/n) before she left.

She needed to know that I felt the same way.

She needed to know that I love her too.

(Reader’s POV)

“I’m going to miss you so much Mirabel, thank you for everything. You truly are my best friend and I will forever be great full that I had you in my life”I hugged Mirabel for the 13th time that day. I couldn’t help it, I was going to miss her so bad. We had just finished packing and it seemed like the only thing that was left was our goodbyes. Earlier than week/day I had already said my goodbyes to the Madrigals, they all showered me in tears and hugs. The only one I hadn’t said goodbye to was Camilo, but it looked like I was never going to see that boy ever again. I had heard that the engagement had gone through and that they were to be wed in a few months. I started looking for new towns to move into shortly after.

“I’m going to miss you so much more (Y/n), you better come visit!”Mirabel has tears in her eyes. I smiled at her and wiped the tear that managed to escaped.

“Of course Mira, you better come visit me too”She nodded profusely attempting to shoo away the tears that began pouring down. I laughed at her, she was so adorable.

“How about we go grab something to eat before I head out? Lets go to your mama Julieta’s restaurant, I need to taste her cooking before I leave. Plus I don’t need to leave until later tonight”I suggested in hopes that it would make her feel better. It seemed like it had. She gave me a smile and we proceeded to be on our way. For the last time.

(Camilo’s POV)

I’m so stupid, so blind. Why hadn’t I realized it sooner, why hadn’t I realized that she was right in front of me the whole time. It felt like big hunky Mariano, so blind that he couldn’t see Dolores until she spelt it out to him. At least he was smart enough to accept Dolores confession, meanwhile I rejected mine.

I continued running to the direction of her house, by the time that I got there I was nearly out of breath. I briefly looked up and noticed that her room light was off, oh god I hope I wasn’t too late. I began to knock at the door.

“(Y/n)! It’s me Camilo, can we talk please?!”My voice cracked. No answer. I knocked again. Again no answer.

“DAMN!”I slammed up fist on the front door. The people around me were definitely giving me eyes but I didn’t care, she was gone and it was all.my.fault.

I pressed my forehead against the hardwood door. I felt my eyes burn, then a second later a stream line of tears just began flowing down my cheeks. I let out a choked sob.

“Camilo?”It was a faint sound of her voice.

I was definitely going insane. I could still hear her in my head. As if she was still there.

“Camilo. Why are you crying?”It was her voice again, I let out a sigh.

“Why am I crying?!Because I just lost you! I’m so sorry (Y/n).I’m so sorry. I fucked up bad. I let you go. I made you cry. I hurt you. I let you walk away, broken. I was so ignorant, so blind, so stupid. I called you mi vida but I know now that I never should have. Not when I gave you up that easily. I love you (Y/n), I really fucking do. It hurts.”I was full on sobbing at this point. I clutched at my heart, it burned.

“Milo…I’m right here…”The voice in my “head” grew closer. My eyes flew open, and I immediately turned around to where the voice had come from. There stood her.

(Y/n) stood there, eyes wide and mouth slightly agape.

~~(Reader’s POV)~~

We stared at each other for what it felt like an eternity. No one moved a muscle, we were both shocked at the event that just happened. It was then Camilo took a cautious step, as if he was scared that I was going to run off. I didn’t though, I stood planted at my spot.

“Y-you’re here”He said shakily. I nodded still unable to process what he had just said.

‘I love you (Y/n), I really fucking do. It hurts’

Camilo.Madrigal.loves.me.

“Camil-“His whole body slams into me. I felt his arm wrap around my upper body, other hand on the back of my neck. His head finding the crook of my neck.

(Visual representation)

“Your still here..I’m so happy your still here”He breathed out. I closed my eyes and hugged him back.

“Yes mi vida, I’m still here”

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Part 5.

Please comment if you guys would like a bonus chapter.

Thank you for reading.

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Married In A Hurricane (Sneak peek of part 5/final chapter)

(Camilo’s POV)

My lungs were burning.

My feet slammed against the concrete slabs of Encanto.

(Y/n). I needed to find (Y/n) before she left.

She needed to know that I felt the same way.

She needed to know that I love her too.

#camilo x y/n #camilo madrigal x reader #encanto #camilo madrigal #x reader

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Married In A Hurricane (Part 4)

Camilo Madrigal x Reader

All characters written in this story is 18+.

Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4. Part 5(finale). Bonus.

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(Reader’s POV)

My heart stopped, it skipped multiple beats. Time slowed down once more. I knew I was having a panic attack judging by the fact that my breathing became fast and sporadic. He said the words that I was afraid to hear the most. Was my mind playing tricks on me?-Did I completely misunderstood his gestures towards me? I guess so since he literally just said..

“but…I’m sorry (Y/n), but I can’t return your feelings”

As if time resumed its original pace, even though those were just a mere few seconds. I see Camilo’s hand reach out to me and I instinctively slapped it away before it could touch me. He flinches clearly not expecting that reaction from me. No more.

I held my hand and took a step away from him. Tears immediately prickled at the corner of my eyes threatening to betray me and spill at any given moment. His mouth was slightly open, furrowed brows and his eyes showed worry and pain. I guess he saw my glassy eyes and Camilo being Camilo wanted to comfort me like he always does, but no more.

“Camilo, I understand..”I started. A tear fell, followed by another and another. Fuck.

“Mi vi-“

“Stop, p-please don’t call me that anymore. I’m not your vida, im not your princesa, no more”I furiously wiped at my eyes attempting to stop the floodgate of tears that somehow got past me.

“I’m so sorry Mi vi-..(Y/n)”He takes another step towards me. I held a hand up to stop him from getting any closer. I took a deep breath, the tears slightly slowing down.

“Not another step, and don’t apologize it’s not your fault you don’t feel the same way”I bitterly laugh. I straightened up my outfit before taking one last look at the mountains. Life outside of the Encanto looked more and more promising.

“I’m going to go now, if anyone asks tell everyone I wasn’t feeling well”My legs began to move. I passed Camilo who stayed glued down at the same spot he has just rejected me in. I stopped after a few steps, I called out to him for the last time.

“Milo, thanks for everything…and congratulations, I am truly happy for you”

~~2 Weeks later~~

(Camilo’s POV)

It’s been two weeks since that night. It’s been two weeks since I proposed to Maria. It’s been two weeks since (Y/n) confessed. It’s been two weeks since I’ve last seen her. I was starting to get worried.

My heart still aches when I remembered the words that we had exchanged that night. I remember how distraught her face was when I told her that I felt differently towards her. I never thought of her like that so when she had confessed I was frozen stuck.

She had left after that and I went inside to finish the dinner and proposed to Maria. Maria of course said yes so I sported a fake smile and somehow got through the rest of the night. I debated going to (Y/n)’s house to check up on her but decided against it. She needed time and I respected that. However, the fact that I hadn’t seen her in the past two weeks was making me feel angsty.

About a week ago I went over to the (last name)’s residence but Tia (moms name) was the one that opened the door. Apparently I had just missed (Y/n). She was avoiding me too, I knew it. So my second plan was to ask Mirabel or Dolores for any information about her whereabouts, but they both avoided me like the plague too. Not today though. I was determined to find (Y/n) and to start I needed to catch either Mirabel or Dolores.

So there I am, standing in front of Dolores door. I shape shifted into my prima Mirabel before knocking on the door. I hope Mirabel wasn’t in there to begin with.

“Hey Dolores my favouriteee cousin!”I tried my best imitating Mirabels high pitched voice.

“Come in!”I internally fist pumped the air. Step one complete. My sister sat on her bed and had a book on her lap. I wonder how she could read when she could constantly hear everything. There was never a silent moment for her.

“Hi Mirabel, what brings you here?”I scratched the back of my neck trying to act like Mirabel as much as I possibly could.

“I was just wondering where (Y/n) might be today. Can you hear her for me? I need to speak to her about something”Dolores nodded and I felt myself sweat a bit. I was cracking, breaking character.

“Sure..shes packing right now”Her brows furrowed for a split moment. Hold on packing..?

“Packing? Why would she be packing?”I giggled nervously. My palms suddenly began to get sweaty.

‘I could just leave’ Her voice boomed in my head. Over and over again, like a broken record.

“What do you mean? She’s leaving tonight remember?”My mind was racing, at this point I could barely hear Dolores at this point.

Tonight. She’s leaving tonight.

She’s leaving me tonight.

Suddenly I was hit with memories of us. Dancing in the rain, walking in the town, playfully teasing each other, the times she cried because of her family and vice versa. I would cup her face and rub my thumb across her cheek until she felt better, then she would hug me and nuzzle her face into my neck. I loved it when she would so that. Actually I love everything that she would do, I love her smile, I love the way she would play with my hair when I was feeling stressed. I love (Y/n)…Oh fuck.

“R-Right! Ive gotta go and help her then!”I stuttered badly. I knew I fucked up. I should have told her I loved her back.

“Camilo, hurry and stop her before she leaves”Dolores says before I could bolt out of the door. I stopped. I shifted back to myself and glanced at my older sister who gave me a smile.

“Thank you Dolores”

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btw. for those who interact with this fanfic ie comment or give hearts. from the bottom of my camilo filled heart. you make my day. ❤️.

Part 4.

#dolores encanto #camilo x y/n #camilo madrigal x reader #mirabel encanto #encanto #camilo x reader #camilo madrigal

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You are pulling my heart strings with Married In A Hurricane. 😭😭😭

I don't like angst, but it's so good that I can't stop myself from reading it. Ah, my poor heart!!! 💔💔💔

I can't wait for the next part. Keep up the good work👍👍👍

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Masterlist

Welcome to 2aish-iteru3’s Masterlist.

All characters written in the stories are 18+.

Angst - ☔️

Fluff - 💜

Encanto

Camilo Madrigal

Series :

Married In A Hurricane - Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4. Part 5(finale). Bonus.(finished)💜☔️

365 Days - Prologue. Part 1. Part 2. Part 3.(Ongoing)☔️💜 ON HOLD

One shots :

You Mean Its Not A Joke?! 💜

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Married In A Hurricane (Part 3)

Camilo Madrigal x Reader

All characters written in this story is 18+.

Camilo’s part in WDTAB, pure fucking gold.

Oh disclaimer, my stories have swears in them. Should have mentioned that earlier on, my bad.

Also, this fanfic may be longer than I anticipated, oh wells lets just see where it goes.

Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4. Part 5(finale). Bonus.

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(Reader’s POV)

I shifted uncomfortably on my chair. I could feel Maria’s eyes staring right into my soul. Why? Maybe cause she had seen me and her soon to be fiancé in a romantic like embrace. Of course we tried explaining it to her but I guess her pea sized brain couldn’t understand the concept of an accident and began making a huge fuss about it before dinner.

It took Abuela and her mami, Tia Liana combined to stop her tantrum from wrecking the whole occasion. I profusely apologized to Abuela who told me it was okay followed by a kiss on the cheek, she has definitely calmed down compared to how she was a few years ago.

“(Y/n). The cream.”Maria practically spat out almost spitting on her food. I grimaced at the thought but proceeded to pass her the cream. Everyone knew what had happened, and they all sympathized with me. Maria may be beautiful, but she also had a very short temper, and was quite snarky. However with her being the only daughter and the Santos being a prominent family here in the Encanto, it makes sense why she would be wed to Camilo. Didn’t mean it didn’t suck any less though.

“The Santos and the Madrigals will be so good for the Encanto”Abuela smiles at both Maria and Tia Liana. Tia Liana smiles in response.

“Camilo would be so good for my Maria”Camilo perks up at the sound of his name, meanwhile I slump down picking at the half eaten empanada on my plate.

“Oh uh yea”He quickly says before gulping down a glass full of water. I didn’t notice him sneaking a glance at me. I gave out a very quiet sigh Dolores being the only one who could hear it. I needed a breather, a second. I excused myself from the table and made my way to the side of the house.

~~(Outside)~~

I leaned on casita arms crossed over looking into the mountains. The fields looked endless, the possibilities out there would be endless. No Madrigals, no Camilo, no nothing.

“I could just leave”

“Please don’t”I flinched at the sudden voice that appeared out of no where. There stood the boy who stole my heart. His usual goofy and teasing demeanour no where to be found.

“Milo you scared me”He gave me a sheepish smile while rubbing the back of his neck.

“Sorry about earlier by the way. Casita just pushed me into the door”Thinking about it, casita must have known that Camilo was on the other side. That damn house did that on purpose.

“No problem mi vida, I’m just glad that you didn’t end up slamming your face on the floor”He softly laughed. I smiled back, these were the moments that made me fall for the chameleon boy.

“Why did you say you could just leave?”He gave me a side eyed glance. I looked over to where the mountain was at its highest peak. I wonder how the Encanto would look from that angle, probably breath taking.

“Something new, now that your going to be engaged to Maria, who am I supposed to argue with now?”I laughed but didn’t get the same response back. Instead he just looked at me. I gulped. At that moment it seemed like everything had froze. That time was giving me a brief second to decide. Should I tell him, or not?

I have to.

I could feel my heart beating faster.

“Camilo. I have to tell you something”He still bored his eyes at me, but nodded after detecting the seriousness of my voice.

Beat.

“Yes mi vida?”Am I making the right decision? Yes. Keep going.

Beat.

“I like you. No…I love you Camilo”I said it. I had finally said the words that I kept to myself, to Dolores, to Mirabel, and I finally said it to him. The boy who stole my heart.

Beat.

“I-I don’t know what to say”Thats not a good sign.

Beat.

“Oh u-uh, you don’t have to say anything! I just thought you should know”I saw him reach for my hand, a gesture that he would do almost everyday together.

Beat.

“but…I’m sorry (Y/n), but I can’t return your feelings”

Then it stops. He had called me by my first name.

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Part 3.

#camilo madrigal x reader #camilo x y/n #camilo madrigal #encanto #mirabel encanto #dolores encanto #x reader

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Married In A Hurricane (Part 2)

Camilo Madrigal x Reader

All characters written in this story is 18+.

Also Dos Oruguitas has my whole heart. I will scream and sob for the whole 3 minutes and 35 seconds.

Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4. Part 5(finale). Bonus.

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~~The next day, a few hours before dinner~~

(Reader’s POV)

“Are you sure your okay (Y/n)?”Mirabel sat beside me. My head smushed on my slightly tear soaked pillow. After Abuela dropped the news about Camilos upcoming engagement. I abruptly left.

~~Flashback~~

“I’m going to get going! I completely forgot that mami wanted me to help her with uh, uh, the dog!”

“(Y/n), you don’t even own a dog”Isabela questioned. Everyones eyes were darted towards me, I stood up so fast from my chair it almost fell back but casita caught it before it could fall. I could feel Camilo’s eyes looking at me with worry. No, no, don’t look at me like that.

“HAH! Right! I mean BUY A DOG!”I gave the whole family a closed eye smile before ducking my head and leaving at a fast pace. I glanced at Dolores and Mirabel who gave me sympathetic looks. As if they were saying “sorry”. I never even had a chance to begin with. How stupid of me to think so.

“(Y/n)!”I heard Camilo call after me but as if casita knew the dreaded feeling I had at that moment, the chair pushed the curly haired boy closer to the table rendering him getting up and chasing after me.

“Thank you casita”I whispered before running off.

~~Present~~

“I’m okay Mira..that just caught me off guard. Why was Tia Pepa so moody yesterday night though?”I groaned running a hand over my face, my eyes definitely felt crusty.

“Tia Pepa doesn’t agree with the engagement. She thinks my primo should get to pick who he wants to marry in the future”Mirabel sighed. I followed right after.

We sat there in silence until we heard a knock at the door.

“(Y/n)..its me Dolores. Tia (Your moms name) let me in”Mirabel stood up to open the door but I stopped her by grabbing her hand.

“Dolores. Are you sure your not Camilo?”I heard a very distinct squeak and immediately knew that it was Dolores.

“Nevermind, your most definitely Dolores. You can come in”The door slowly opens to reveal the sister of the boy that I’ve unfortunately fallen in love with. I sat up. She looked guilty, but for what?

“I’m so sorry I didn’t tell you, I found out before breakfast”She gave me puppy dog like eyes, I giggled and opened my arms for a hug.

“Dolores, you don’t need to apologize. None of this was your fault. It was merely mine for falling in love with him”

Both Mirabel and Dolores gave me a hug, I felt almost better.

“I did come here for something else though”She whispered. Mirabel eyed her cautiously.

“Camilo is worried about you, he’s hoping to see you lat-“

“No.”I stated firmly. Dolores nodded hinting that she knew what my answer would be already.

“Well, if you need anything. Don’t hesitate to say it out loud, I’ll hear it”She smiled. I laughed.

“Thank you”

~~Dinner time~~

I really am stupid. There I stood in front of casita once more. Wearing the nicest thing that I had in my closet. I decided that I would show up for dinner. For Camilo. God that boy has a hold on me that I will never be able to explain. Before I came back, I sat on my bed for the longest time and the only thing that I had in my head was Camilo’s disappointed face when he finds out that I declined his invitation so my bitch ass decided to just man up and go.

“Well, time to get it over with”I raised my hand to knock on the door but kept backing out, it got to a point where casita literally slammed the door open and pushed me in using one of its tiles.

“Ack!“Instead of slamming onto the cold floor, my body flew into something warm and familiar.

“(Y/n)?”Oh god. Just my fucking luck.

His arms were wrapped around my waist, meanwhile my hands were placed on his chest. When did it get so toned. My face was pressed against his chest where I could faintly hear his heartbeat.

“Camilo!Hi!”I looked up and was honestly surprised that my heart didn’t just fall out of my chest right then and there. Our faces were so close together, our noses being an inch away from each other. His hazel eyes bore into my (eye colour) ones.

“Hi, mi vida”He gave me one of his signature smiles.

Yep. I am most definitely going to pass out.

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Part 2.

#camilo madrigal x reader #encanto #mirabel encanto #dolores encanto #x reader #camilo x reader

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Married In A Hurricane (Camilo Madrigal x Reader)

Yall don’t even understand. My heart is pounding writing this.

#camilo madrigal x reader #camilo x reader #encanto #x reader