#Amazing Prima and Primo

[cartoon-lovers-world]

Dolores and Camilo being the best older siblings/cousins Antonio and Mirabel can ever have

(Camilo is just so gentle i can't-)

And we can't forget about...this scene

#Encanto #Dolores Madrigal #Camilo Madrigal #Antonio Madrigal #Mirabel Madrigal #Amazing hermana and hermano #Amazing Prima and Primo

[futurecorps3]

I saw your Hobie x latina going going to the club para perrear and I loved it😭🤞🏼😩

BUT

Imagine Hobie going to a cantina with a mexican reader and just drink and hear corridos tristes (el video del vato que dice "porque que te quiero" y le meten el micrófono a la boca😭💀) or rather going to a cantina goes to her house and her family is making carne asada and drinking beer and there's literally a band in the party (soy norteña perdoname😭) and he is like "this food is bussing bussing" because he is British and their food is just "no good💖". At first he is nervous like he doesn't know what to do and at the end he is somehow riding a horse or he is playing with the band, he just loves it, the vibe and the food

(Love how you write 😭💖)

Hobie Brown meeting latina!reader's family <3

Masterlist <3

Ay hermana, soy chilanga we don't have horses up in this bitch😭 I tried to make it more general like Bee meeting your tías and primos but def adding the whole carne asada deal. (For my non-mexican readers, we call people from the city "chilangos" and northern people "norteños" and while we're from the same country, our experiences can be very different!). Also, tysm my dear, hope u like<3

-First off

-Giggling and kicking my feet 🤭

-Bro was persistent in meeting your family, and while you weren't exactly reluctant, you did have to warn him

-"Why not!? I want to meet your uncle Luis or- or Saúl!" He exclaims, recalling the stories you've told about your family members. "I'm not saying no, mi amor. I-It's just-" "What?" He grins, knowing you don't really have a solid argument. He kisses your pout and walks over to your room to get ready as you sigh, defeated by your pretty once more.

-Of course you wanted Bee to meet your family! But we all know how it can get at those big family gathering.

-One thing was meeting your parents, (which went by spectacularly, by the way) but him hanging out with your older tíos and younger primos was a whole other deal

-They aren't bad people, you love them dearly. It was the soft (hard and relentless) teasing (borderline bullying) you were worried about.

-It was easy to understand their humor when you grew up with heavy jokes, but Hobie would be new to all this. Plus, he was the first official boyfriend you'd introduce to the family! They were protective and honestly not afraid to show it.

-"Buenas tardes, Hobie Brown. Mucho gusto" you say slowly as you're both on the way to your tío's house, he repeats after you with a horrible accent. "Roll your r's!" You giggle, looking at him intently while softly showing him how to pronounce.

-He's really trying for you bestie </3

-Yeah he went blank after your aunt opened the door and dismissed his polite handshake with a bone-crushing hug.

-"Ay mija! He's so tall, I can barely hug him right. Pásenle, pásenle, Luis is in the garden with the kids. Welcome Hobie!"

-Bee just smiles and it widens when a horde of kids comes running down the hall and bolt towards you, saying hello to their favorite aunt and the strange bato she brought along.

-"Tía Y/N/N who is this?" Luisa (the youngest) asks, eyeing Hobie up and down with the sass of an old lady, making him suppress a laugh "Es tu novio?" now questions one of the boys, looking up at him amazed. "Hello brats" he smirks, high-fiving each and every one of your nieces and nephews excitedly.

-"You didn't tell me you were a tía already..." "Some of them will be by the age of sixteen, so I'm no rare event."

-Hobie is hard to lose on a crowd; all spikes, leather, chunky boots, and piercings

-Your nephews are thrilled.

-Asking all around about what his pins mean, if he finds it hard to walk with those boots, if he's not too hot with his jacket... you know, the type of questions kids ask.

-You laugh at him, trying to answer one question at a time patiently, and walk over to the table outside where your tíos, tías, primos, primas, cuñadas and some sobrinos were.

-"Y el novio mija?" Asks one of your tíos, already in a deffensive tone "He's inside con los niños, tío. Ahorita viene" you smile and promptly, Hobie walks through the door after the kids.

-The smokey scent of the carne asada filled his nostrils as soon as he walked outside, widening his eyes at how good it smelled. You walk over to him, grabbing his arm and smiling widely at your family

-"Les presento a Hobie, mi novio" you beam and your tíos can tell he truly makes you happy. "Yo no te di permiso, Y/N" one of them jokes, making everyone laugh and Bee follows after you translate for him.

-And he didn't like it but he really cared about their opinions

-He didn't give a single fuck of what other people had to say, but this was your family!!! He knew he was close and for the first time, strived for perfection

-The next few minutes were him trying really hard to memorize all the names, having a hard time pronouncing your aunt Rocio and Rosa's names.

-Everyone laughed at his attempts

-You sit between everyone at the large table, one of your tíos approaching you as you're too busy catching up with one of your cousins. Bee squeezes your hand to catch your attention, but you don't turn back to look at him, instead just squeeze back.

-He nervously places his hand out, and contrary to before, your uncle welcomes it. "Buenas tardes, Hobie" (oubi😭con acento mexa) "Buenas tardes, señor". God, did he rehearse that on the way...

-Your uncle seemed to appreciate him at least trying to talk to him in your mother tongue. He gave him kind of a smile and asked "Wanna help me with the asador over there?"

-Oh this was a test

-"Sure thing" he nods confidently even though he's shitting himself at the moment

-When he saw the carne asada let me tell you

-His mouth watered, heart eyes all over and he swore he was about to do that floating thing he's seen spider pig do

-Your tío taught him how to turn the steaks at the right time, after some aceite jumped and burnt him a bit :( your uncle could tell he was trying hard so he took it easy on him

-Personally? You fell in love all over again when he contained his tears the best he could at the smell and spice of the chiles floating so close to his nose <3

-You slapped his ass playfully when serving the food and he just smirked as your uncle side eyed you HARD

-“Bloody hell this shit is fucking amazing babe!” He almost moans when he bites into the taco of asada you made for him

-Your family might or might not know english but they know how bad words sound lmao

-They couldn’t blame him tho, not after he proved to love asada as much as them with the eight tacos he ate ☹️💕

-Him playing with the babies of your family bro :(

-He's so good with kids too

-I'm talking playing with them, having full conversations no matter how silly they got, following their train of thought and even making sure they weren't up to some stupid shit

-Girl, if you don't rail him stupid after that-

-He got along with your older cousins too!!! After all, they shared a similar taste in music and films so there was plenty to talk about

-Your tías chismeando with you about how handsome he is

-Let’s wrap it up, I got carried away and this is too damn long 😭

-He’s talking to one of your tías when the banda arrived at around 9 p.m

-My man is so confused please help him

-His spidey sense went off before the whole fucking commotion started lmao

-When he realized it was a live group playing and singing traditional music he lost his shit

-Asked you all about it!!! “What is that piano thing!?”, “What is he singing about?”, “Can I learn how to play that?”<3

-Eventually (and with no alcohol needed since he refused to risk doing some stupid shit with your family) he ended up dancing with your tía, her patiently teaching him how to move

-He had a hard time with his big ass boots but somehow managed!!

-Hobie was so happy when you went home ☹️ almost asking when you could come back and if you could cook some carne asada the same way your uncle (his best friend, he called him) did

-“Yo te amo mi amor” He smiled big, kissing you softly before falling asleep “Thanks for letting me meet your family… meant a whole lot y’know?” “‘Course corazón, seeing you there with everyone filled my heart with a joy I have rarely experienced”

-And with that you fell asleep, Hobie dreamt of asada and banda<3

#atsv hobie #hobie brown x latina!reader #hobie brown fanfiction #hobie brown x f!reader #hobie brown x hispanic reader #hobie brown angst #hobie brown #hobie brown x y/n #hobie brown x you #hobie x y/n #hobie brown x reader #hobie brown smut #hobie brown fluff #hobie brown one shot #hobie brainrot #he’s my baby boy #spider man: across the spider verse #spider man across the spider verse #spiderman headcanon #hobie brown headcanons #hobie brown fanart

[gamerbearmira]

Twins of Mischief au info

The twins have no chill whatsoever, they look cute from afar but they will colorfully blow up your house with paint.They are the definition of chaos.

I did the math wrong, by the time Miguel was born the triplets & casita were 41 years old. 

Both of them are good at making bombs(not harmful), fireworks, toys, and elaborate pranks.If it’s DIY-able they can make it no sweat. 

And seriously, who needs gifts when you can make cool inventions ALL the time? 

They are the village's miscreants and the family’s chaos children. 

They’re room is an amusement park, just to put that out there.

Here’s this photo for reference

Casita spoils them both, how could she not? They’re her babies. However, the rest of the family don’t like it, especially Alma. Not like she cares though. Casita is the youngest of her siblings, she’s meant to be the chaos sibling. 

Bruno, Julieta, and Agustin don’t do much either. They are just glad that they’re kids are happy. 

“Oh, what can you do? They’re just kids, let them have they’re fun” - Julieta

“Oh you know Mira, it’s fine” - Agustin

“Huh, Miguel blew up your shop with paint? Well…what did you do?” - Bruno

‘Alma, as long as no one is hurt I do not care what they do. Now leave me be’ - Casita

Both know how to fight pretty well, thanks to Hermano mayor Mariano. 

Mirabel still likes to sew and play the accordion

Miguel likes to play the flute and paint. 

They both know how to make amazing clothes/costumes though.

Tio Bruno is like a father figure to Miguel, and Casita couldn’t be more grateful that her brother stepped up to the task.

Whenever you see the two running around cackling and giggling YOU KNOW something is about to happen.

They are the BEST at parkour, no doubt about it. Tia/Mama Casi taught them everything they know. 

Same relationship with Isabela in canon, Isabela’s stress is on 110 because she constantly has to constantly be perfect AND marry someone she doesn’t want to marry. Next to that, she has two people running around causing a muck without any sort of consequence whatsoever. In other words she has no freedom, but they do, and she’s upset about it. 

Isa does see Miguel as a little brother, she doesn’t hate him, he’s just annoying and she’s stressed out. 

Luisa is the same as in the movie. When it comes to Miguel she does see him as a little brother, though he doesn’t annoy her because he knows how stressed she is. 

There’s also a rivalry between the twins and the older yellow siblings when it comes to Antonio. If you haven’t noticed, they aren’t the best influence and they already began to rub off on him by the time he was 3 (he made a glitter bomb and threw it into Isabela’s room). Not to mention that instead of calling the twins prima and primo he openly calls them hermana and hermano. Much to the older yellow siblings dismay. 

And the twins calling him they’re triplet doesn’t make things better. The yellow siblings feel like they’re brother is slipping away from them. He isn’t but that’s just how they feel. 

Now I have a few voice claims for Miguel

Kid miguel 6-8; Juaquin from the book of life (timestamp 0:22)

The Book of Life - The Medal of Everlasting Life given to Juaquin Scene - YouTube

Older Miguel 13-15; Miguel Cazarez Mora (Yes, I see the irony, but it fits and he’s my favorite actor)

FULL MIGUEL CAZAREZ MORA LIVE!!🤩 - YouTube

Camilo does still prank people but people always know when it’s a camilo prank or twin prank. Camilo’s pranks won’t leave you covered in paint that won’t wash out for over a week. 

He also kind of feels like they took his signature thing away, which is pranking and acting. Since they were kids the twins always had “better” shows/storytelling, “funnier” jokes, and “better” pranks. And he thinks Antonio sees Miguel as a “cooler” brother figure. Antonio loves all his siblings equally but there are a lot of unspoken issues.

Now, the twins don’t just randomly prank the townspeople. If the twins are cool with you, there will be a paper mâché rose on your doorstep or pink party streamers hanging somewhere on your house. But if they have beef with you, you're getting harshly pranked, no warnings.

Speaking of party streamers, did I mention they are good at planning parties? They all take part in planning they’re friends' birthdays, quinceaneras, and quinceaneros. Not to mention they’re good DJ’s too. Think Nico and Pedro from Rio, they can keep a party going. 

Bruno did have the vision of Mirabel’s ceremony but the vision tablet would change from the door fading to Miguel standing next to her in what looks like a ceremony door. So to avoid any confusion, he told Alma that “Mirabel is going to be a happy kid”

Alma was confused but took his word for it. Man did that woman cuss his ear off after the ceremony but he told her-

“Hey! I didn’t even know she wasn’t going to get a gift, all I saw was a smiling Mirabel, I thought that was a good enough indication. You can’t be mad at me if my visions aren’t clear”

Of course he was stuttering and fumbling through those words but he got it out. 

Miguel likes to play soccer and help Julieta with cooking when he can. 

Now I wouldn’t say the twins are completely happy, they are in a constant state of “I need to prove that I’m just as good as the others, who needs a gift? I don’t” 

So yeah, that’s all I have for now, but I’ll think of more. The au kind of aligns with the movie but I'll try to expand it more. Thanks for reading!

BETTER THAN NOTHING RAHHHHHHH 🦅🦅🦅

Nah but. I kinda rock wit it, I ain’t gonna lie. Shiii ain’t least they’re. Hm. Yeah 🌚 ANYWAY YEAH. I think it’s cool. They’re kind of like wild cards, well rounded. You know, good at more than one thing, I think that’s nice. Sure, there are flaws and what not, but it’s all good 🫧🫧 Good luck on expanding, I think it can work out pretty well!

#my asks are open #my asks #encanto #encanto au #au #encanto mirabel #twins of mischief au

[encantowishes]

(All my Encantober stories will be collected here.)

Encantober Day 4 - Head Pats

One More Night As Nursery Twins

Eventually, the commotion died down, and the only sound on the darkened walkway was the shuffling of little feet.

There was a soft tap on the nursery door. It creaked open, revealing Camilo in his pajamas, carrying a lamp. He walked right up to Mirabel, who was curled up on her side in bed. Lines of moonlight fell on her through the slats in the shutters. Camilo tilted his head to the side so he could look into her face straight on.

“Hey,” he said.

She sniffled.

“You’re not asleep.”

“No.”

“What happened to your door?”

“I don’t know.”

“Where’s your Gift?”

She couldn’t hold in her sob. “I don’t know!”

“Ay, ay, ay, lo siento! Lo siento!” He set down his lamp on the bedside table and patted her head. “Wanna be nursery twins again?”

Mirabel didn’t answer, but turned her face toward the ceiling.

“Mirame, Mira!”

She looked. Camilo had taken on her own appearance. “See? I’m your twin!”

“My twin with a Gift.”

Shifting back into himself, he let out a frustrated breath that puffed out his cheeks and tousled his hair. “So you wanna be nursery twins again tonight or not?”

“They already took your bed out.”

He rolled his eyes. “Yeah, I know that. But it’s not like I can hug you to sleep from another bed. Come on, scootch over, bed hog.”

She didn’t feel like arguing. She also didn’t feel like being alone. So she wriggled closer to the wall, and Camilo put out the lamp and crawled into bed next to her.

“Here.” He moved his arms to invite her closer.

“If I lay on your arm, it’s gonna hurt.”

“Well, lucky for you I’m your big strong primo, and I can take it.”

Mirabel snuggled up to her cousin, and he folded her in. “Te amo,” she told him.

“Yeah, yeah, yo también, just don’t get your snot on me. Now, be quiet and I’ll sing to you.”

Camilo loved his amazing new room. It took the form of a theater, with a big stage and curtains and everything. Backstage, there was a huge wardrobe of costumes, and dozens of props. It was like the theaters he’d heard they had in cities, and unlike anything they had in the Encanto. There were seats enough for everyone in town; this he knew for sure. The entire community had been able to sit and watch, on the night -- just a couple months before -- when he’d received his Gift, as he transformed into all his relatives, and anyone else he thought looked interesting. The applause had filled him with something he’d never felt before -- a mixture of joy and excitement.

Camilo’s sleeping area was a dressing room, where there was a vanity with lights around a large mirror, and a bed that looked like a big plush couch. Playbills were pinned here and there on the walls, all with art depicting himself as the star. It was a fantastic room. 

But sometimes, the big empty theater got a little lonely, and -- though he’d never admit it to anyone -- he found himself missing the coziness of the nursery. Missing the little wheezing noise Mirabel made when she slept. Missing how comforting it was to sleep side by side whenever a nightmare drove one of them to seek the safety of the other’s bed. Of course, it was always Mirabel with the nightmares, pobrecita. Never Camilo, no way. Camilo was as fearless as Tio Bruno’s character Hernando.

So, budding actor that he was, he’d pretend to be annoyed about Mirabel’s snotty nose, and act like he was snuggled up and singing her lullabies only because he hated to see her cry. He’d imagine that he hadn’t seen the look of fear on their abuela’s face, hadn’t seen the eternal candle flicker, and that it hadn’t sent a shiver through him.

He’d been so eager to see what marvel awaited his only younger prima. What would fill her heart, as the theater had filled his? But then, there had been nothing. 

One more night as nursery twins. It was worth the sore arm he’d have in the morning.

#encantober #encantober head pats #it's me amrys #'be quiet and I'll sing to you ... A SEVEN FOOT FRAME'

[thattechygirl]

Confusion and Concern - An Encanto Fic

Mirabel stared in confusion at the door as its glow slowly faded, soon all that was left was the blank wall of the Casita. She heard Abuela let out a small gasp, as the candle flickered briefly. Murmurs could be heard throughout the crowd as they looked at the young girl, her expression sad and afraid.

Mirabel turned her gaze towards her family. Her parents held onto one another tightly, their faces full of concern and worry. Isabela and Luisa shared a similar expression, both girls looking up at their hermanita in worry. A cloud formed above Pepa's head, as Félix spoke softly in his wife's ear, trying to calm her down. Dolores covered her ears as the noise grew louder, her Tío Bruno allowing her to huddle into him for comfort. Camilo followed suit grabbing onto his Tío's arm, confused as to why his prima had not received a gift.

Tears began to form as Mirabel shifted her gaze to her primo, their conversation from earlier that morning replaying in her mind. "After you get your gift tonight, we're gonna have so much fun!" The shapeshifter exclaimed. Mirabel smiled brightly. "I know, I'm so excited! What do you think my gift will be?" She asked. "Hmm... I don't know. But I do know that it will be amazing, because you're amazing!" Camilo answered, hugging his younger cousin. The tears started to fall, and Mirabel ran to the nursery to hide from the confused and disappointed stares of the town. Julieta and Agustín followed after their daughter.

"Mira? Can we come in?" Julieta called, however her only response was the broken sobs from the other side of the door. Julieta opened the door and walked over to Mirabel, who was curled up on her bed. "Mamá, why didn't it work? Am I not special?" Mirabel asked between sobs. "Oh, no mija! You are special." Julieta replied, sitting down on the bed to comfort her daughter. "I don't know why it didn't work, but that doesn't mean you aren't special." She added. Agustín joined them, sitting beside his wife. "I'm sure it's nothing." He spoke, although neither him, nor Julieta were too certain about his statement.

Julieta helped her daughter into bed. "Get some sleep. You'll feel better in the morning." She said, kissing Mirabel's forehead. Agustín did the same, then they both headed back out into the open halls of Casita. The crowd had left, and the family was in a panic. The last thing that Mirabel heard from the nursery was Abuela's worried yell for her Tío Bruno to check what the nights events meant for their future.

#encanto #disney encanto #fanfiction #fanfic #encanto fanfic #encanto fanfiction #mirabel madrigal #light angst

[lunamagicablu]

Gli allievi della scuola di Tendai solevano studiare meditazione anche prima che lo Zen entrasse in Giappone. Quattro di loro, che erano amici intimi, si ripromisero di osservare sette giorni di silenzio.

Il primo giorno rimasero zitti tutti e quattro. La loro meditazione era cominciata sotto buoni auspici; ma quando scese la notte e le lampade a olio cominciarono a farsi fioche, uno degli allievi non riuscì a tenersi e ordinò a un servo: «Regola quella lampada!».

Il secondo allievo si stupì nel sentire parlare il primo. «Non dovremmo dire neanche una parola» osservò.

«Siete due stupidi. Perché avete parlato?» disse il terzo.

«Io sono l’unico che non ha parlato» concluse il quarto.

WEB

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Pupils of the Tendai school used to study meditation even before Zen entered Japan. Four of them, who were close friends, vowed to observe seven days of silence.

The first day all four were silent. Their meditation had begun under good auspices; but when night fell and the oil lamps began to fade, one of the pupils could not hold up and ordered a servant: "Adjust that lamp!"

The second pupil was amazed to hear the first speak. "We shouldn't say a word," he said.

“You are two fools. Why did you speak? " said the third.

"I'm the only one who hasn't spoken," concluded the fourth.

WEB

[orafixwatchblog]

Patek Philippe: Il gigante dell’alta orologeria svizzera

La maison di Ginevra da più di un secolo continua a innovare e stupire con incredibili creazioni capaci di diventare veri e propri oggetti del desiderio.

For over a century, the Geneva-based maison has continued to innovate and amaze with incredible creations that have become true objects of desire.

La Storia

La storia di uno dei marchi più importanti dell’orologeria svizzera inizia nel lontano 1839. È in quell’anno, infatti, che a Ginevra il visionario polacco Antoine Norbert de Patek e l’orologiaio ceco François Czapek danno vita alla “Patek, Czapek & Cie”. Una collaborazione che durerà solo 6 anni ma che metterà le basi per quello che sarà uno dei simboli delle dell’alta orologeria svizzera. Nel 1844, infatti, dopo che i due primi soci si dividono, ad affiancare Patek arriva un orologiaio francese conosciuto a Parigi, Adrien Philippe, considerato non a torto un vero genio del settore. Il nuovo binomio è subito vincente e le innovazioni tecniche in questo periodo pionieristico diventano la norma per la nuova azienda. Philippe perfeziona per primo il meccanismo di carica senza chiave, scoperto in precedenza da Abraham Louis Breguet, e lo implementa in un orologio della maison. Nel 1845 la manifattura produce anche il suo primo orologio da tasca con la ripetizione dei minuti e Philippe in poco tempo da direttore tecnico dell’azienda diventa ufficialmente socio di Patek. Così, dal 1° gennaio 1851, il nome dell'azienda cambia in Patek, Philippe & Cie.

The History The history of one of the most important brands in Swiss watchmaking begins in the distant year of 1839. It is in that year, in Geneva, that the Polish visionary Antoine Norbert de Patek and the Czech watchmaker François Czapek establish "Patek, Czapek & Cie." Although their collaboration lasted only 6 years, it laid the foundation for what would become a symbol of Swiss haute horlogerie. In 1844, after the two original partners part ways, a French watchmaker known in Paris, Adrien Philippe, joins Patek. He is rightfully considered a true genius in the industry. The new partnership immediately proves successful, and technical innovations during this pioneering period become the norm for the new company. Philippe is the first to perfect the keyless winding mechanism, previously discovered by Abraham Louis Breguet, and implements it in a watch by the maison. In 1845, the manufacture also produces its first pocket watch with minute repeater, and in a short time, Philippe, from being the technical director of the company, officially becomes a partner of Patek. Thus, from January 1, 1851, the name of the company changes to "Patek, Philippe & Cie."

Il Logo

Il logo di Patek Philippe è un simbolo intriso di storia e fascino che gli appassionati di alta orologeria riconoscono a prima vista. I nomi dei due fondatori sono scritti in stampatello maiuscolo con un carattere elegante e pulito che ben rappresenta la cura del dettaglio e la precisione dei segnatempo della maison. Sotto i nomi invece il legame con la città culla dell’alta orologeria dove ha sede l’azienda, Ginevra. 

The Logo The logo of Patek Philippe is a symbol imbued with history and charm that enthusiasts of fine watchmaking recognize at first glance. The names of the two founders are written in uppercase letters with an elegant and clean typeface, which well represents the attention to detail and precision of the maison's timepieces. Below the names, there is a connection with the birthplace of fine watchmaking, where the company is headquartered, Geneva.

Ma è soprattutto la Croce di Calatrava a rappresentare la Patek Philippe. Una croce gigliata simbolo dell’antico ordine monastico-cavalleresco spagnolo dei Cavalieri di Calatrava. La scelta di questo simbolo però, oggi così iconico, non è stata immediata, nonostante fosse stato registrato già nel 1887. Per vederlo, infatti, si è dovuto aspettare i primi decenni del ‘900 con il lancio dell’omonima linea di segnatempo. I motivi della scelta di questo simbolo (o della lunga attesa prima di utilizzarlo) restano un mistero. L’eleganza della croce gigliata e il richiamo ai valori di un’epoca cavalleresca e cristiana (i Cavalieri di Calatrava nel XII secolo, infatti, difendevano la nuova Castiglia dalle armate musulmane) hanno sicuramente avuto il loro peso nella scelta, regalandoci oggi un logo iconico, elegante e belriconoscibile.

Modelli Iconici

Quando parliamo di Patek Philippe, parliamo di modelli che hanno fatto la storia dell'orologeria. Ogni singolo orologio è un capolavoro, ma ci sono alcuni modelli che sono diventati vere e proprie leggende.

But it is above all the Calatrava Cross that represents Patek Philippe. A fleur-de-lis cross, symbol of the ancient Spanish monastic-chivalric order of the Knights of Calatrava. However, the choice of this symbol, now so iconic, was not immediate, despite being registered as early as 1887. In fact, it was not until the early decades of the 1900s with the launch of the eponymous line of timepieces that we could see it. The reasons behind the choice of this symbol (or the long wait before using it) remain a mystery. The elegance of the fleur-de-lis cross and its reference to the values of a chivalrous and Christian era (the Knights of Calatrava in the 12th century defended the new Castile against Muslim armies) surely played a significant role in the decision, giving us today an iconic, elegant, and recognizable logo. Iconic Models When we talk about Patek Philippe, we are talking about models that have made history in watchmaking. Each individual watch is a masterpiece, but there are some models that have become true legends.

Calatrava

Partiamo proprio con un modello che ha fatto la storia della maison, il Calatrava. Diventato ormai simbolo di eleganza allo stato puro, dagli esordi a oggi ha visto la sua collezione allargarsi e incorporare le migliori complicazioni orologiere che solo le grandi maison sono in grado di padroneggiare. Ma il fascino senza tempo del Calatrava deriva soprattutto dal suo design che esprime eleganza e lusso in ogni dettaglio, soprattutto nei modelli più vicini all’originale. La nascita di questo iconico “dress watch” è infatti datata 1932, quando la nuova proprietà decide di rilanciare l’azienda e superare la crisi economica mondiale di quegli anni e di farlo nel migliore dei modi. Serviva qualcosa di rivoluzionario, qualcosa di completamente diverso dall’estetica di quel periodo e il Calatrava (chiamato inizialmente referenza 96) ci riuscì appieno. Viene incaricato del progetto l’inglese David Penney che si ispira alla scuola tedesca del Bauhaus. La forma deve seguire la funzione e allora spariscono orpelli, manierismi, decorazioni e tutto ciò che è superfluo. Cassa rotonda, quadrante pulito, indici a bastone e lancette Dauphine. Una vera rivoluzione, vincente. Oggi praticamente tutti i grandi marchi hanno un dress watch in listino, l’espressione massima dell’eleganza, e inevitabilmente tutti sembrano ispirati e derivati da quel primo iconico Calatrava...

CONTINUA

I NOSTRI MODELLI

CHI SIAMO

Calatrava

Let's start with a model that has made history for the maison, the Calatrava. Now a symbol of pure elegance, from its beginnings to today, its collection has expanded and incorporated the finest watch complications that only the great maisons are capable of mastering. But the timeless charm of the Calatrava primarily derives from its design, which expresses elegance and luxury in every detail, especially in the models closest to the original. The birth of this iconic dress watch dates back to 1932 when the new ownership decided to relaunch the company and overcome the global economic crisis of those years in the best possible way. Something revolutionary was needed, something completely different from the aesthetics of that period, and the Calatrava (initially called reference 96) succeeded fully. The Englishman David Penney was entrusted with the project and drew inspiration from the German Bauhaus school. Form must follow function, so embellishments, mannerisms, decorations, and anything superfluous disappeared. A round case, a clean dial, stick indices, and Dauphine hands. A true and successful revolution. Today, practically all major brands have a dress watch in their lineup, the ultimate expression of elegance, and inevitably, they all seem inspired by and derived from that first iconic Calatrava... CONTINUE OUR MODELS WHO WE ARE

#luxury watches #branding #watches #luxury jewelry #youtube #vintage #Longines #Caltrava #luxury #orologi di lusso #Youtube

[lamilanomagazine]

"Simone Bianchi. L’arte dei supereroi": a Livorno la mostra monografica dedicata all’illustratore con oltre 110 opere

"Simone Bianchi. L’arte dei supereroi": a Livorno la mostra monografica dedicata all’illustratore con oltre 110 opere. A Livorno, nella suggestiva cornice dei Granai di Villa Mimbelli, arriva la mostra Simone Bianchi. L’arte dei supereroi promossa da Comune di Livorno e Fondazione Livorno, con il contributo di Castagneto Banca 1910 e il patrocinio di Lucca Comics & Games: il community event dedicato a Fumetto, Gioco, Videogioco, Narrativa Fantasy, Manga, Anime, Cinema d’Animazione, Serie TV e Cosplay. Curata da Giorgio Bacci, verrà inaugurata venerdì 21 luglio alle ore 18 e resterà aperta fino al 12 novembre 2023. La mostra, la più grande finora in Toscana, nonché la più lunga per estensione temporale fra quelle dedicate a Simone Bianchi, è stata realizzata grazie anche a 22 collezionisti che hanno prestato le loro opere. Per oltre 16 settimane sarà possibile ammirare la produzione dell’illustratore nel suo complesso. Si potranno contemplare più di 110 opere - di cui 20 inedite - che ripercorrono gli anni Duemila. Dalla copertina di “Wolverine Origins #24” del 2009, alle pagine interne di “Astonishing X- Men “del 2008, fino ad arrivare alle copertine di prossima pubblicazione negli States (questo luglio) di “Amazing Spider-Man #26” e “Edge of Spider - verse # 4” in anteprima mondiale per la mostra di Livorno. C’è un altro piccolo primato che spetta a questa monografica di Simone Bianchi. È la prima volta che un rappresentante della nona arte espone a fianco dei grandi autori dell’Ottocento presenti all’interno del Museo Fattori. Un sodalizio con l’arte tout court che Simone da sempre porta avanti con estremo entusiasmo e lungimiranza. A coronare l’esperienza nel mondo di Simone Bianchi, una stanza immersiva aspetta il visitatore lungo il percorso espositivo. Realizzata da Art Media Studio - che ha nel suo portfolio mostre interattive di prestigio a livello mondiale che spaziano da Leonardo a Van Gogh, da Raffaello a Klimt - la sala permette alle immagini dell’artista di prendere letteralmente vita. L’universo di Simone si anima e stupisce lo spettatore come dentro un vero e proprio film. Nel panorama globale contemporaneo, Simone Bianchi è sicuramente tra i maggiori interpreti dei più famosi supereroi che hanno segnato l’immaginario collettivo di intere generazioni. Superman e Batman, Iron Man e Spider-Man, Thor e Capitan America, oltre a Wolverine, gli X-Men, gli Avengers, Sharkey – The Bounty Hunter (in collaborazione con Mark Millar, per Netflix), solo per citarne una minima parte, sono tutti passati attraverso la fervida vena inventiva di Bianchi, primo europeo a essere incaricato di eseguire il progetto Upper Deck Marvel Masterpieces, oggetto nel 2018 di una doppia, contemporanea, esposizione: a Lucca Comics & Games e a New York, presso la Metropolis Gallery. La mostra presenta al visitatore una vasta selezione di opere comprendenti dipinti, bozzetti e manifesti e si pone l’obiettivo di ricostruire il processo creativo dell’artista, partendo dal disegno preparatorio per arrivare all'opera definitiva, pronta per la stampa. Un percorso immaginifico e ricco di sorprese, pensato per un pubblico ampio (dai bambini agli adulti, fino agli appassionati di settore). Una sezione dell’esposizione è inoltre dedicata al rapporto dell’artista con la scena musicale internazionale, a completare idealmente un vero e proprio viaggio, unico, nel mondo creativo di un interprete della contemporaneità. Nel suo complesso “la mostra – come evidenzia il curatore Giorgio Bacci - grazie a una ricca selezione di lavori originali, alcuni dei quali inediti, realizzati negli anni Duemila da Simone Bianchi, offre al visitatore almeno due possibilità straordinarie. La prima è quella di scoprire come nascono sogni e miti della contemporaneità massmediatica e la seconda, ugualmente importante, di apprezzare l’incredibile talento pittorico e grafico di un artista globale, capace di dare vita a dei veri e propri ritratti, qualitativamente eccezionali, destinati a rimanere nell’immaginario collettivo.” “E’ con grande piacere, dunque, che l’Amministrazione Comunale - sottolinea l’assessore alla Cultura Simone Lenzi - ospita nelle sale dei Granai di Villa Mimbelli questa mostra di forte impatto visivo. L’artista crea una sorta di inedito pantheon pop dove gli eroi dei fumetti sembrano sostituirsi a divinità e santi, con un effetto davvero straniante e pieno di fascino”. “Simone Bianchi è un artista contemporaneo - osserva il presidente di Fondazione Livorno Luciano Barsotti - non dipinge i supereroi della mitologia classica ma quelli moderni del fumetto, che hanno però lo stesso potere salvifico e il fascino di personaggi unici e invincibili. Bianchi è anche un protagonista della globalizzazione del linguaggio che dalla pittura e dal fumetto si allarga ai videogiochi e ai social network, contamina letteratura e cinema, per poi ritrovare una postazione di riguardo nella storia dell’arte”. Entusiasta Simone Bianchi che esprime tutta la sua radiosa soddisfazione "Ringrazio Fondazione Livorno, Comune di Livorno e il curatore Giorgio Bacci per la tenacia con la quale hanno desiderato e inseguito questa mia personale a cui stiamo lavorando da oltre un anno; tenacia pari al mio desiderio di mettere il visitatore fisicamente di fronte all'opera originale. Le pennellate, i colori, le ombre, dal vivo non hanno nulla a che vedere con le riproduzioni di nessun tipo. Viva i Musei! E infine: " Lucca Comics & Games è onorata di poter annoverare tra le mostre patrocinate dal festival un artista che è stato capace di raggiungere le vette del fumetto internazionale ma personalmente vivo sempre con un grande trasporto la partecipazione alle esposizioni di Simone Bianchi – dice il direttore Emanuele Vietina manifestando tutto il suo affetto e entusiasmo - Simone è per me soprattutto un amico che ho visto maturare artisticamente, un fulgido esempio di chi sogna e poi riesce a elevare la Nona Arte. Ho potuto affiancarlo quando muoveva i primi passi nel comic dome statunitense, poco meno di 20 anni fa. Ricordo ancora quando ha ricevuto la magica sceneggiatura di Grant Morrison, fu un momento incredibile. Siamo entrambi cresciuti nello stesso quartiere, e solo pochi mesi prima ci eravamo trovati a San Diego quando un corriere gli consegnò la sua prima Art Board di DC Comics. Sono sopraffatto dalle emozioni oggi, qui celebriamo il sogno di un lucchese che ha reso grande l'Italia e ha restituito alle più iconiche case del fumetto statunitense, Marvel e DC, un tocco europeo quasi rinascimentale che ascrive la sua luminosa carriera tra le più decisive nel rinnovamento visivo delle mitologie contemporanee made in US”.... #notizie #news #breakingnews #cronaca #politica #eventi #sport #moda Read the full article

[cynical-demon]

This is what I do when not supervised

Also I definitely made up a child for this- lol

@rainbowsidesofacat

Pan:

Drawers

Floors

Doors

Let's go

This is our home

We've got every generation

So full of music

A rhythm of its own design

This is my family

A perfect constellation

So many stars and everybody gets to shine

Whoa

But let's be clear, Abuela runs this show, whoa

She led us here so many years ago, whoa

And every year our family blessings grow

There's just a lot you've simply got to know, so

Welcome to the Family Rose

The home of the Family Rose (we're on our way)

Where all the people are fantastical and magical

I'm part of the Family Rose

Children:

Oh my gosh, it's them

What are the gifts? (I can't remember all the gifts!)

But I don't know who is who

Pan:

Alright, alright, relax

Children:

It is physically impossible to relax

Tell us everything, what are your powers?

Just tell us what everyone can do

Pan:

And that's why coffee's for grown-ups

My tío Damien

His mood affects the weather

When he’s unhappy

Well, the temperature gets weird

My tío Robyn

Villagers:

We don't talk about Robyn

Pan:

They say he saw the future, one day he disappeared

Oh! And that's my mom Sabrina, here's her deal, whoa

The truth is, she can heal you with a meal, whoa

Her recipes are remedies for real

If you're impressed, imagine how I feel, Mom!

Welcome to the Family Rose

The home of the Family Rose

(Hey, coming through)

I know it sounds a bit fantastical and magical

But I'm part of the Family Rose

Two guys fell in love with Family Rose

And now they're part of the Family Rose

So yeah, Tío Adrien married Damien

And my dad married Sabrina

That's how Abuela became an Abuela Rose

(Let's go, let's go!)

Marigold:

We swear to always

Help those around us

And earn the miracle

That somehow found us

The town keeps growing

The world keeps turning

But work and dedication will keep the miracle burning

And each new generation must keep the miracle burning

Children:

Wait, who's a sibling and who's a cousin?

There's so many people

How do you keep them all straight?

Pan:

Okay, okay, okay, okay

So many kids in our house

So, let's turn the sound up, you know why?

I think it's time for a grandkid round up

(Grandkid round up)

Cousin Rey can hear a pin drop

Moloch shapeshifts

Harvey gets his gift today

My older siblings

Delia and Alastair

One strong, one graceful

Perfect in every way

Grows a flower, the town goes wild

She's a perfect golden child

And Alastair’s super strong

The beauty and the brawn do no wrong

That's life in the Family Rose (whoa)

Now you know the Family Rose (whoa)

Where all the people are fantastical and magical (whoa)

That's who we are in the Family Rose, adiós!

Ooh (but what's your gift?)

Ha

Well, I gotta go, the life of a Rose (whoa)

But now you all know the Family Rose (whoa)

I never meant this to get autobiographical (whoa)

So just to review the Family Rose

Let's go

It starts with Abuela

And then Tío Damien, he handles the weather (but what about Pan?)

My mom Sabrina can make you feel better with just one arepa (but what about Rose?)

My dad Royce, well

He's accident-prone but he means well (but what about Pan?)

Hey, you said you wanna know what everyone does

I got siblings and cousins and (Mirabel)

My primo Moloch won't stop until he makes you smile today (Pan)

My cousin Rey can hear this whole chorus a mile away (Pan)

Look, it's Mister Ed, hey

You can marry my sister if you wanna but (Pan)

Between you and me, she's kind of a prima donna

Yo, I've said too much and thank you but I really gotta go (Pan)

My family's amazing (Pan)

And I'm in my family, so (Pan)

Well…

[circusfans-italia]

XI FESTIVAL DI GIRONA: Il Palmarés

XI FESTIVAL DI GIRONA: Il Palmarés I Flying Caballeros e la coppia alle cinghie aeree Duo Disar vincono l'11 Festival del Circo “Elefant d’Or” di Girona. Il premio del pubblico è andato a The Flyers Valencia per il numero alla doppia ruota della morte; il Premio della Critica è andato al Duo Disar e quello della Giuria dell'immagine a Sabrina Aganier al cerchio aereo Il Festival ha raccolto più di 29.000 spettatori sotto al grande chapiteau di Girona

I Flying Caballeros e il Duo Disar, con un'attrazione aerea alle cinghie dall'Uzbekistan, hanno vinto l'11 Festival del Circo “Elefant d’Or” di Girona che si è svolto dal 2 al 7 marzo al Camp de Mart.

Oltre al primo premio, il gruppo di trapezisti messicano The Flying Caballeros ha anche battuto un record mondiale durante la sua partecipazione al Festival Internazionale del Circo dell'Elefante d'Oro a Girona. Sabato scorso, per la prima volta nella storia, tre trapezisti hanno fatto il quadruplo salto mortale durante lo stesso spettacolo.

Ecco il Palmarés completo: Elefants d’Or The Flying Caballero, Trapezis volants (Mèxic) Duo Disar, Cintes aèries (Uzbekistan)

Elefants de Plata Vertex, Volteig acrobàtic (Israel) The Acrobatic Troupe of Dezhou, Cercles i diàbolo (Xina) Mat & Mym, Patins acrobatics (Canadà) Elefants de Bronze The Flyers Valencia, Doble roda de la mort (Colòmbia) Argendance Company, Malambo (Argentina) Hermanos Rodriguez, Icaris (El Salvador) I premi del Pubblico e della Critica hanno invece premiato rispettivamente il gruppo The Flyers Valencia (Colombia) alla doppia ruota della morte e il Duo Disar (Uzbekistan) alle cinghie aeree (vincitori anche dell'Elephant of Gold). Il premio Immagine è andato a Sabrina Aganier (Canada) con al cerchio aereo. Premio del Pubblico Flyers Valencia, Doble roda de la mort (Colòmbia) Premio della Crítica Duo Disar, Cintes aèries (Uzbekistan) Premio dell'Immagine Sabrina Aganier, Cercle aeri (Canadà) Tra tutti i partecipanti dello Show Blu e dello Show Rosso, solo 14 sono arrivati ​​in finale e si sono esibiti nel Golden Gala che chiude il Festival. Tra i finalisti c'erano Sabrina Aganier (Canada), Hermanos Rodriguez (El Salvador), Tumpy (Cile), Duo Wizzards (Russia), Flying Lucky Hell (Australia), Vertex (Israele), The Flyers Valencia (Colombia), The Flying Caballeros (Messico ), Duo Marruffo (Brasile), Clown Bubi (Brasile), Argendance Compagny (Argentina), Mat & Mym (Canada), Duo Disar (Uzbekistan) e The Acrobatic Troupe of Dezhou City (Cina). Atrazioni participanti alla  Gala  d’Or per ordine di esibizione - Sabrina Aganier (Canadà) Cercle aeri - Hermanos Rodriguez (El Salvador) Icaris - Tumpy (Xile) Comicidad - Duo Wizzards (Rússia) Quick Change - Flying Lucky Hell (Austràlia) Faquisime aèri - Vertex (Israel) Volteig acrobàtic - The Flyers Valencia (Colòmbia) Doble roda de la mort - The Flying Caballero (Mèxic) Trapezis volants - Duo Marruffo (Brasil) Mà a mà - Clown Bubi (Brasil) Comicitat - Argendance Compagny (Argentina) Malambo - Mat & Mym (Canadà) Patins acrobàtics - Duo Disar (Uzbekistan) Cintes aèries - The Acrobatic Troupe of Dezhou City (Xina) Cercles Per quanto riguarda le presenze di questa edizione, dopo aver superato tutte le restrizioni degli ultimi anni, il Festival ha superato i 29.000 spettatori nel corso di 6 giorni, 2.000 persone in più rispetto alla scorsa edizione.

Premi Speciali - Circus Roncalli – Hermanos Segura (Argentina) - Sindicato de Artistas Circenses de Chile –Tumpy (Xile) - Sindicato de Artistas Circenses de Chile –Jan & Carolina (EEUU i Mèxic) - Club du Cirque Français – L/S Brothers (França) - Stefani Arts Agency – Troupe Dezhou (Xina) - Special Prize for Amazing Trick by Sky Angels – Flying Lucky Hell (Austràlia) - Prodartes – Paris Circus Orchestra - JS Creation – Lei Chen (Xina) - Cirque Medrano – L/S Brothers (França) - Prix Fratellini – Sophelia Skye (Regne Unit) - Premi Li Xining – Duo Disar (Uzbekistan) - Musée du Cirque Alain Frère – Flying Caballero (Mèxic) - Club Amici del Circo – Flying Luck Hell (Austràlia) - Premi Especial Natalia Jigalova – Ximena Riveros (Perú) - Cirque du Soleil Award – Vertex (Israel) - Almaty Circus – Hermanos Rodríguez (El Salvador) & Duo Marruffo (Brasil) - Special Prize of the Capital Circus of Budapest - Korotin & Makiyev (Kazakhstan) - Special prize of Budapest Circus Festival – Vertex (Israel) - Association Monegasque des Amis du Cirque – L/S Brothers (França) GUARDA TUTTE LE FOTO DELLA 11° EDIZIONE DEL FESTIVAL DI GIRONA 2023

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#clownbubi #duodisar #duomarruffo #festivaldelcircelefantdorgirona #flyersvalencia #flyingcaballero #flyingluckyhell #girona #hermanosrodriguez #LuckyHell #matemym #sabrinaaganier #spagna #triovertex #tumpyclown

[mzladyj99]

I didn’t have my phone Saturday, well I did but I was being spoiled so I didn’t get many pics or get a chance to take selfies as much as I wanted to, but to everyone that sent me love on and after my birthday, thank you! These are the only pics I was able to take before the chaos ensued. Lol! To my kids @joselina.romero , @ser_ill_v , @jrromero0402 and @noraaecallaw and my primas, @determined_dezi_2014 @mstgrl82 @mamalune_ , and their hubbies and the adopted prima @_gabbbbbs33, to my bubba @ageoldsoul1 and my doggie @life_wrecks_all and my Primo Phil and My dad and my Tia Deana… You made my birthday beyond extra special. Everything everyone did and just having you guys there with me made everything so amazing. This past year has been pretty insane for me and to still be here is a miracle in itself. Here’s to another year of love, of laughter and a continued fight to kick cancer in the ass! But for real… Thank you guys… you all mean more to me than you’ll ever know. Again, thank you everyone for the wishes and the love. And if read down this far. Thank you! Lol! Sending our love, peace and manteca grease! 🖤🥰😍😘💯 #BirthdayBitch #AquariusSeason #TattedGeejyGamerChic #IAmLadyJ #FuckCancer https://www.instagram.com/p/CoDbYhzSC-l/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#birthdaybitch #aquariusseason #tattedgeejygamerchic #iamladyj #fuckcancer

[loveronlineee]

Dance with me (Bruno Madrigal x Reader)

Masterlist

Ship: Bruno Madrigal x Reader (She/Her)

Tags: Fluff, shy flustered Bruno, supportive Mirabel, Camilo being Camilo

Warnings: No warnings!:)

Synopsis: The Madrigals throw a party and Mirabel finds out that her Tío might like a certain someone there

Music playing, people chatting, dancing and enjoying the food. Another wonderful party by the Madrigals. It was always a great time to catch up with friends and have a break from work.

Mirabel loved these parties. She could see how close everyone in Encanto was with each other. Well, apart from her Tío Bruno. He always came to the parties, his sister Pepa practically drags him out of his tower, but he’s was always reluctant to talk. Usually sticking to his family and staying away from the spotlight.

She couldn’t blame him. He still wasn’t used to being around so many people and although the townspeople were friendly to him, some were still wary.

Mirabel watched her Uncle sit with her parents in the corner, making conversation. She smiled. At least he looked happy.

‘Hey prima. What’s the hot gossip today?’ Mirabel asked, turning to Dolores who was in front of her at the food tables. The older cousin didn’t look up. Instead she smiled and continued to fill her plate. Mirabel grinned. She knew it was something good.

‘Oh not much. Just…’ She looked over at Mirabel. ‘Have you noticed what’s up with our Tío Bruno?’ Mirabel frowned.

‘No, why?’

‘Hmm. Guess he’s hiding it better than I thought.’

‘What? What is it?’ Dolores looked around then leaned closer to Mirabel.

‘Bruno keeps staring at señorita Y/N.’ Mirabel looked back over to her uncle. He was listening to her Dad talk but every couple seconds, his eyes would dart over to the other side of the room. She hadn’t noticed that before.

Y/N was dancing with Isabela and Luisa. She spun herself as Isabela made flowers fall around her. Bruno smiled a little more at that. Mirabel’s eyes widened and whipped her head back around.

‘Oh my gosh.’

‘Uh huh.’ Dolores nodded. ‘I’ve been hearing his longing sighs since she arrived here. He’s almost gotten up to talk to her a couple times. Saying okay okay you can do this you can do this under his breath. But no luck so far.’ She shrugged.

‘We gotta help him!’

‘You come up with a plan, I’ll follow.’ Dolores smiled.

‘Okay I need you to get Y/N away from the dance floor. I’ll get Bruno.’

‘Hey can you two hurry up?’ Camilo said. ‘Some of us wanna eat.’

‘Camilo! I need your help. Come with me.’ Mirabel dragged him away from the table.

‘What? But I’m hungryyyyy.’ He whined.

‘You can eat later! This is about Bruno’s crush on señorita Y/N!’

‘His what now?’

‘Where’s Antonio? I have a plan.’

‘These arepas are amazing hermana.’ Bruno complimented. Julieta smiled.

‘Thank you Bruno. I can teach you how to make them if you want. They won’t heal you but they’ll taste just the same.’

‘I’d like that very much.’ Bruno went to take another arepa when a toucan flew down and stole it from him. ‘H-Huh? Hey! Where do you think you’re going?’

Bruno got up and followed the bird away from the party. It flew up the stairs to his tower, right into his room. Bruno followed it in to find Mirabel, Camilo and Antonio standing there waiting for him. The toucan landed on Antonio’s arm.

‘Thanks primo. You can go back to the party now.’ Mirabel said. The youngest cousin ran off back downstairs. Bruno was confused.

‘What are you guys doing here?’

‘I’ve seen you staring at Señorita Y/N.’ Bruno’s eyes widened. He saw the grins on his niece and nephew’s faces began to step back.

‘W-What? Mirabel I don’t know what you think you’ve seen but-‘

‘She’s single by the way.’

‘She is??’

‘Ah HA!’ Bruno sighed in defeat. ‘I knew it! I knew it!’

‘Yeah okay whatever I don’t know what you’re so excited about anyway. It’s not like anything’s going to happen.’ Mirabel smiled. Bruno stopped. ‘No. No you’re not going to say anything to her! A-As your uncle I am forbidding you from-‘

‘Oh I’m not going to say anything to her, but you will.’

‘B-But-‘

‘You will, or…’ Mirabel looked to Camilo. The shapeshifter transformed into Bruno. ‘you will.’

‘Why are you doing this?’

‘Because you like her! And I want to see my uncle happy! Now go!’ Mirabel shooed him out. Bruno sighed. There wasn’t any way of getting around this.

He returned to the party to find Y/N no longer on the dance floor. She was standing on the side talking to his other nieces. Dolores spotted him and smiled. Oh right. She definitely knows.

Bruno breathed in then out and walked towards them.

‘Oh Tío Bruno! Enjoying the party?’ Isabela asked with a smile. From her tone Bruno could tell she knew too. Dolores had probably told them both. This was so embarrassing.

‘Ah y-yeah it’s great Isa. How are you all?’

‘We’re good.’ Luisa answered. ‘We were just catching up with señorita Y/N.’

‘Good evening Bruno.’ Y/N greeted with a warm smile. He could’ve melted then and there.

‘H-Hi Y/N. Are you enjoying yourself?’ The nieces walked away, leaving the two alone to talk.

‘Oh yes! Your family always throws the best parties. How are you?’

‘Oh y’know the usual.’ Y/N chuckled. There was a brief moment of silence between the two. Bruno’s nerves were building. He looked over to see his nieces and nephews watching from the food table. Mirabel threw him a thumbs up.

‘Bruno, do you want to dance?’ Y/N held out her hand to him.

‘H-huh? Dance? With you? I-I don’t know Y/N I’m not that coordinated…’

‘Oh come on it’ll be fun! Let’s just hope we don’t fall!’

‘Knock knock knock knock knock. Knock on wood.’

‘Knock knock knock knock knock. Knock on wood.’

‘Ha jinx!’ Y/N laughed. Bruno couldn’t speak. He could barely stand up. He just let Y/N lead him to the middle of the dance floor.

‘Y/N. I don’t know how to dance.’ Bruno looked down at his feet, fidgeting. Everyone moving around him was so loud and vibrant. And there he was, standing in the middle like an idiot. Y/N grabbed his hands. He looked back up to see her beaming at him.

‘Neither do I!’

‘B-But I saw you dancing with Isa and Luisa-‘

‘Oh so you were watching me were you?’ Y/N teased, pulling him closer.

‘Oh uh no well I-‘ She laughed.

‘I’m just messing with you. You don’t need to know how to dance. Just have fun!’ She said, letting go of his hands and spinning around.

‘What are they saying to each other?’ Mirabel asked Dolores.

‘Well our Bruno is being his normal awkward self, but luckily señorita Y/N finds it endearing.’ Mirabel squealed.

‘Yes! I knew they would work well together!’ Mirabel and Bruno made eye contact for a second. Mirabel gave him another encouraging smile.

Bruno held out his hand. Y/N took it. She grabbed his other hand and placed it on her waist before placing hers on his shoulder.

Bruno looked down at their feet and copied Y/N’s steps. Soon enough the two were in rhythm with the music. Y/N giggled and lifted Bruno’s chin. He smiled.

Turns out he could dance after all.

As the party drew to a close and the town began to make their ways back to their own houses, the Madrigals cleaned up. Mirabel collected all of the empty plates and put them in one stack.

‘Psssst Mirabel.’ Luisa whispered. Mirabel looked to her left. ‘Look at Y/N and Bruno.’

It had been hours but the pair were still in the centre of the courtyard swaying back and forth. There was no music, no ambient lights. Just gentle movements and the sound of casual conversation. ‘I don’t have the heart to break them up, but we gotta go to bed at some point.’

‘I’ll do it.’ Mirabel said softly. ‘Hey sorry to break you two up but Antonio’s struggling to stay awake and we all gotta be up early tomorrow.’

‘Oh gosh I’m so sorry! I didn’t realise the time.’ Y/N said. ‘I was having too much fun.’ She smiled at Bruno.

‘Yeah. Me too.’

‘Well I better get home then. Thank you for hosting. I’ve had a wonderful time as always.’

‘But a bit better than usual right señorita Y/N?’ Camilo commented as he passed. Mirabel hit his arm and gave him a glare.

Y/N waved everyone goodbye and stopped at Bruno.

‘Thank you for dancing with me.’ Mirabel gave her Tío a nudge.

‘Ah! The pleasure was all mine.’

‘I’ll see you all soon.’ Y/N turned and began to walk away. Mirabel nudged him again.

‘What?’

‘Go! Say something else!’

‘U-Uh Y/N can I walk you home?’

‘Oh that’s alright. My house is only down the hill.’

‘Ah okay see you soon.’ Mirabel nudged him for a third time. ‘Okay okay I’m going!’

Bruno walked forward and grabbed Y/N’s hand. She turned around, slightly confused.

‘Bruno?’

‘I ah ummm…’ He looked to Mirabel who nodded. ‘Y/N. I had a very nice evening dancing with you. A-And if you are interested in spending time with me again then maybe we could… uh ah meet up and do something…’

Bruno’s words got quieter and quieter as he continued. He stared at the floor trying to find the words. He was shaking, his hands were sweaty. Then Y/N giggled. That’s when his heart really sank. He let go of Y/N’s hand. Why did he think for a second that someone as lovely as her would be interested in him?

‘Uh. Nevermind. It’s okay. I’ll just-‘

‘Oh Bruno.’ Y/N lifted his head up to look at her. ‘You really are charming.’

‘I-I’m what?’

‘There’s the market tomorrow. We could go there together?’

‘The market? Yes. Yes! Yes I-I would like that very much.’ Bruno finally stood up straight again. Y/N put a hand on his shoulder and pressed her lips on his cheek.

‘Okay. I’ll see you tomorrow then. Goodnight Bruno.’ And with that, she left. Leaving Bruno to watch her walk away. Mouth slightly open, unable to speak.

‘Great job Tío.’

‘Thanks Mirabel.’

‘Damn Bruno’s got game.’

‘Camilo shut up! You’re ruining the moment!’

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“if I could tell her.”

pairings: Camilo Madrigal x FEM! Reader

genre: PURE FLUFF!

warning/s: hidden feelings

a/n <3: THIS SONG PLS

summary: Camilo shapeshifts into Mirabel to try and prank you but instead finds out that you like him back. So, disguised as Mirabel, he tells you all the things he wishes he could.

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Camilo snorted as you dragged him to Mirabel’s room, he had heard from Dolores that there was some juicy gossip between you and his prima- obviously, he had to find out. So, he shapeshifted into Mirabel and waited until you arrived. Camilo stepped into the room, sitting on the bed as you shut the door. He jumped when you suddenly squealed and slid down the door.

“He looked so cute today, Mirabel! He even glanced at me and smiled!” You giggled, cupping your red face in your hands. Camilo felt his heart drop, you liked someone else? who? He bit his lip and tried to stop the tears that welled up in his eyes. Clearing his throat, he imitated Mirabel’s voice and let out a strained a laugh.

“Ohh? Who is this lucky boy?” He faked a smile, whoever managed to catch your eye was lucky indeed. Confused, you snapped your head up and raised your brow.

“What do you mean who-? I’ve always talked to you about the same boy, it’s Mr.guapo-Camilo? Ay-you must have not had enough sleep, Mirabel! You’re going loco.” You laughed, getting up to sit beside “Mirabel”.

‘Lucky bastard’ Camilo thought to himself and stared blankly at you for a few seconds until the cogs in his brain started turning again.

Wait. He was Camilo.

Guapo-? You thought he was handsome? The shapeshifter felt his face get warm- a feeling of giddiness spread within him. He grinned widely, throwing an arm around you and pulling you towards him.

“Of course! I’m just teasing you, amiga! Say- have you tried confessing to my primo yet?” You just laughed and leaned against “Mirabel”, your expression suddenly turning melancholic.

“No, I just- I’m just me y’know? And he’s Camilo Madrigal. Like I’d have a chance!” Camilo furrowed his brows, that wasn’t true at all. Did you not realize how amazing you were?

“He thought you were... awesome.” He muttered, voice low, eyes softly gazing at your slumped form. You snorted and sat up, staring at him with an unconvinced expression.

“He thought I was awesome? Camilo?” You spoke, rolling your eyes.

“Definitely!”

“How?” Camilo froze, feeling his heart beat in his chest rapidly. This was his chance.

“Well...” He started, looking into your eyes as he clutched your hands.

“He said...There's nothing like your smile-Sort of subtle and perfect and real! He said, you never knew how wonderful. That smile could make someone feel.” Truly, Camilo would often perk up at the sound of your laughter. Feeling himself get giddy seeing you so happy and carefree.

“Mirabel-Stop teasing-” You turned red and sunk back onto the bed, hiding your face with your hands. Camilo smiled and just continued, resting his cheek on his palm.

“And he knew, Whenever you get bored. You’d sing about the stars and all of your dreams.” You gasped, abruptly sitting up and gripping his shoulders.

“He did-? Oh Dios no-my horrible voice.” You dramatically clutched your heart and Camilo just laughed. he enjoyed your spontaneous singing outbursts, especially if you were playing around with kids while you did so.

“But he kept it all inside his head. What he saw he left unsaid.” He clasped his hands together, wishing so badly he was telling this to you as himself- he could easily shift back but something was holding him back.

“And though he wanted to..he-he couldn't talk to you. He couldn't find the way, but he would always say.” Camilo smiled wistfully to himself, feeling your gaze on him. He had tried his hardest to confess to you, but he would end up running away every time.

“If I could tell her, tell her everything I see. If I could tell her, how she's everything to me but we're a million worlds apart. And I don't know how I would even start. If I could tell her.” You melted at those words, breath hitching as you started to catch onto what was happening. This wasn’t Mirabel, the way she was looking at you right now looked far too....warm? Biting your lip, you stared up at “Mirabel” shyly.

“Did....he say anything else?” Just to be safe, you decided not to speak up about it. Camilo stared for a moment, dazed. Dios, why did you have to be so adorable?

“Ay- A-about you?” He cursed himself internally at his stutter, rubbing the back of his neck. You felt your face get warm, this was definitely Camilo- no doubt. Your head spun as you awkwardly laughed, throwing your head back.

“Never mind, I don't really care anyways—”

“No, no, no, no, no—he said—he said so many things, I'm just..I'm trying to remember the best ones. So, um—” Camilo cleared his throat as you watched with bated breath. You scooted closer to him, feeling a bit shy after now being fully aware that this was him.

“He thought..you looked really pretty, er—” Camilo turned his head, startled at how close you were. He nearly shifted back but quickly recovered and shook his head. His fingers drummed against his thighs as he continued.

“It looked pretty cool when you put those sunflowers in your hair” Camilo pointed to the wreath on your hair. You reached your arm up and fiddled with the flowers, bashfully smiling.

“You-He did?”

“Yep! And he wondered how you learned to dance, Like all the rest of the world isn't there.” He sung, pulling you up and swinging you around. You laughed and danced with "Mirabel", both of you laughing together. Halting your moves, you grabbed Camilo and pulled him closer.

“And how do you say I love you, Camilo?” Camilo felt his heart stop, eyes wide as he realized his secret was out. He laughed nervously, shifting back to himself. You smiled, taking his face in your hands.

“Te amo, Camilo Madrigal.”

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Hey!

I just saw that your ask box is open!

I was wondering if I would request a fic about Bruno and his s/o, where his s/o would in her late twenties (they would meet first time when Casitas rebuild). They'd be such a strong couple, love each other at no matter what, and the Madrigals would support them.

One day she'd ask Bruno to gave her a vision cause she want to see how Bruno use his gift(she never saw it, only heard rumors about it) but he'd rejects her because he is afraid from the future. Afraid because he thinks he is not good enough for her or she'd leave him after the gossips in the town about him.

But finally he give up (he love her so much but he has sooooo much anxiety) and give her a vision, but for his surprise the sand globe and the glass sheet are totally empty. Bruno'd panic because he thinks something would happen with his s/o and he'd loose her, but after his family and his love support him through his breakdowns, they insist he should try once more.

And this time it would be something sweet like a marriage or whatever you prefer!

Long story short I need an angst fic with happy ending!

Thank you so much, feel free to ignore this if you don't like it or if you don't want to. You are amazing and I hope you have and amazing day!

{Word count: 2775}

{Warnings: Angst with a fluffy finish!}

{A:N: VERY MUCH SO YES A MILLION TIMES I LOVE THIS SO MUCH!!!! I do have some minor altercations though! While I think most of the family would be so ecstatic that Bruno found someone he loved, I feel Abuela may not be so accepting about the fact that she's so much younger than bruno! ALSO I AM SO SORRY IN ADVANCE FOR HOW STINKING LONG THIS THING IS. I KINDA JUST POPPED OFF AND COULDNT STOP GOING I LOVED THIS PROMPT TO MUCH. }

Growing up, gossip was a filthy mask that was passed around in the small Encanto where you lived. Trickling down from the prestiged Madrigal home, as far back as you could remember, you’d hear tales of a wicked brother. A man with dark intent and mystical powers of misfortune and horror, plaguing the village with pessimistic premonitions. Your Papa would tell the traumatic tales over an open flames, the night sky shimmering as the children ran around laughing and screaming. You never forgot those tales, and as a child you feared the man named Bruno. The unwanted Madrigal son haunted your mind, keeping you distant from the beloved family for so long. Your primos and primas would all play and laugh along with the other Madrigal children, but you always kept your distance, even when you grew past the age where monsters and superstitions shook your spirits. It was embarrassing to admit but even now at 28 years old, you still avoided the Madrigal family, ideas and conclusions of the eldest son harboring freely in your mind. You swore to yourself you’d never go anywhere near their casita, but when the town rumbled and cracks fractured through the villa, you knew you couldn’t stand by idly. The whole Encanto raised their hammers and shovels to help rebuild what had been lost, you knew you had to do the same and let go of the childish fears you held onto from the past. The family had contributed so much to so many of you, including your own familia. 

Every morning you’d rise early setting the ovens within your family's bakery a blaze two hours earlier than usual to prepare food for the workers and families helping rebuild La Casa Madrigal. You’d bring arepas by the dozen, boxes of almojabanas, and two whole plantain bacon and cheese cakes, everything you’d need to feed a village. The first time you’d ever ventured up the mountain to the ruined wreckage that once held such great honor and hope for the village, your nerves had nearly eaten you alive. You’d spent most of the day hiding behind the concessions table next to your Mama and sister. 

“You should go help them mija, the work will get done faster if we have all hands on deck. I can handle the food” your mother smiled, her palm cupping your cheek. “I saw Mirabel and Bruno in the courtyard trying to decorate the walls. You’re very artistic mi vida, why don’t you give them a hand.” 

You wanted to vomit on the spot, your stomach pitting at the mere mention of Bruno Madrigal. “No! No, I just- uh I don’t think I’d be very much help over there. Maybe I can help place blocks in the kitchen, or clean up the scraps outside” 

Your mother sighed, shaking her head in disappointment. “Mija, you have the most talent I have ever seen in this entire villa, and that isn’t me being biased. Your work is so beautiful, imagine the pride you’d feel taking part in something so important to this familia, to our community. I’d be so proud of my daughter, and I’d smile and tell everyone that your beautiful work is part of this casa” she gaslit, really laying it on thick as she grabbed your cheeks and smiled. 

You gave a huff, worming your way out of her hold with a scowl. “Fine mama fine, please stop. I get the point, ay dios mio.” You grumble as you brush the confectioners powder off your hands and onto your pants. 

Your stomach was a tidal wave of nerves as you slowly approach the two Madrigals, your eyes cautiously glancing Bruno’s frame up and down. He was nothing like the tales you’d heard. In fact if you hadn’t heard everyone gasping and gossiping about his presence, you would have never even guessed he was here. His face was soft, and his eyes shone with a dim glimmer of playfulness and relief as he watched his niece climb the ladder, strokes of her paintbrush creating small simple designs along the frame of the walls. He seemed almost approachable, not monstrous at all. Glancing up between the two you gave a sheepish smile, your hand giving a small raise as you mustered up the strength to use your voice “I like what you’re doing so far Mirabel, but can I offer a suggestion? If it’s okay I mean!” 

The girl's curls bounced as her head turned towards you, a smile on her face “sure, I’m open to ideas! Whatcha’ got for me?” she asked. 

“I was thinking you could do butterflies? Um, maybe between each flower, maybe like this” you hum extending your hand out for the brush. 

She gives you a grin, handing the brush off with confidence as she steps down the ladder allowing you to step up instead. Your wrist flicks and effortlessly you create this beautifully simple shape between two flowers Mirabel had previously painted. “Something like this, and each butterfly could be a different color, maybe even in a different position too! Add a bit of personality to each one!” You could feel yourself relaxing under each stroke of the brush as you and Mirabel laughed and painted the day away, the sun filled sky dimming and the rays of dusk beginning to fill the space until it was too dark to continue working. It was an enjoyable time with some very unexpected company. You didn’t know the Madrigals were so lively and so easy to talk to. You didn’t know Bruno was so easy to talk to. From that point on your relationship with Bruno began to blossom like the beautiful flowers Isabela produced across town, the progress slowly burning into something special. Soon you couldn’t wait to see his face. You fantasized about those heavy green eyes of his, the way they’d get brighter when you walked into the room. You longed to see the dopey smile that crawled across his face whenever you’d laugh at the obscure jokes he’d crack. You’d go from counting the days, to the hours, to minutes before you two could see each other again, your heart feeling juvenile and giddy with emotions you’d never felt before…for someone you’d never thought you’d have the perspective to fall in love with. Eventually your small talks would turn into long over extended stays where the two of you would stay up till the crack of dawn, indulging yourselves with asinine inside jokes. You became Bruno’s closest confidant, and when the time came, the two of you became lovers, sharing an intimacy and passion the Madrigal family had never quite seen before from the dark haired shut away. 

Despite the age gap, most members of the Madrigal family were ecstatic for you and Bruno. Julieta was overfilled with joy whenever she’d see your face around la casa. She’d grab you by the ears and pepper your cheeks with kisses. “Mi hermana bonita!” she’d squeal, causing you to chuckle and squirm. It made your heart jump to hear her call you sister. Your relationship with Bruno was still new, yet every time she greeted you it was with such warmth and with such confidence that you’d continue to be here in her brother's life. “You know, I’m not quite married to your brother yet” 

She’d wave your comment off with a chuckle shaking her head “Please, I don’t need my brother’s gift to know you and him will be together for a very very long time.”

The sentiment of knowing Julieta approved so whole heartily of your relationship held a special place in your mind. It weighed heavily on your conscience to know certain members of la familia Madrigal were strictly against your relationship. It was an unspoken tension between you and Abuela that made the air thick and uncomfortable whenever you’d stay the night. It was the disgusted looks you’d catch from the corner of your eye, as Bruno would gently brush his fingertips against yours. It was the way the circles under your lover's eyes grew heavier, each and every time you saw him, the stress of his mother’s disapproval collapsing on his mind. Your own mind wandered and stressed about the longevity of your relationship. “Do you think…” you paused, your teeth anxiously picking at the skin of your lip as your eyes casted to the grout between casitas tiles. “Do you think Bruno would be able to see the future of our relationship?” You ask, breaking the unintentional silence you’d created. 

There’s a lull in conversation as you await Julieta’s response. “Yes, but I don’t think if you were to ask he’d willingly look. It’ll take a lot of convincing and pushing Manita, and I’m not sure it would be the best thing to do.”

You gave a sigh, Julieta was rarely wrong, especially when it came to Bruno. Before you, no one knew the man quite as well as his sister did. Still…you felt the curiosity and desire to know kindling in the pit of your stomach. You had to ask. You spent the next 3 weeks poking and pressing every time you shared your lover's company. “Mi vida, please show me a vision. I want to see your gift in action. Nothing you could show me would ever tear my love for you Bruno,” you’d plead. 

It’d take about 2 additional weeks of pleading before the man would finally cave, his heart yearning to do anything to make you happy. Even if internally it riddled him with anxiety to think about. You were over the moon when he agreed, eagerly awaiting as he dragged you up to the highest point of his room. Bless casita, for had there not been magic in this household you didn’t think you’d ever be able to make it to the top of those stairs. You watched as the object of your heart began to set up his typical ritual, your eyes taking in his every move. He was quiet the whole time, his hands trembling as he poured the sand around the two of you. “You seem nervous amor” you comment softly, a hand reaching out to take hold of his. “You have nothing to be afraid of.”

His fingers clutched onto you as he paused. “What if you don’t like what I show you Y/N. What if I see something bad and-....and you leave and you don’t come back. That happens more than you think, people just walk away from me. I don’t want to see you walk away too. What if I see something I don’t like!...I don’t know if I want to do this anymore.” He paused, releasing the breath he hadn’t even realized he was holding. It was obvious he was sinking away in his own anxious thoughts. 

You smiled, planting a kiss right against the edge of his mouth, your hands pressing against the surface of his chest. “Bruno, breathe amor. I won’t hold you to this if it’s really causing you this much stress. Your mental well being means more to me than some silly vision. I can wait to see our future unravel before my eyes, the way it was intended to. I don’t need to rush every answer, I just wanted the experience with you.” You smile, thumb grazing against the stubble of his cheek. Your cheeks sting as your dimples deepen, his lips tug into a grin as well. “Do what you feel is right.” 

His body is stiff, only for a moment before his shoulders drop and his eyes flutter closed. “I can do this, I can do this.” you hear muttered lowly under his breath before his routine continues. 

You wait in anticipation as sage and smoke fill the air around you, a sudden chill picking up as the currents of the room begin to swirl around you. You take hold of the hands Bruno holds out in front of you, heart stopping to see the gorgeous emerald glow of his eyes staring back at you. “Hold onto me, and don’t let go.” 

Doing as instructed, you grip his hands, lacing your fingers between his watching, waiting for something spectacular to take place. The winds blow and the sand swirls, everything seems typical to Bruno, except his vision is blank. In the sand there’s no images, no figures, nothing. Just sand whipping. “This isn’t right! T-This hasn’t happened before! I-I gotta stop! Why is there nothing here!” 

His hold on you tightens, his chest rising and falling quickly as the winds begin to beat chaotically, thrashing around the room. Sand slashes your face and you can’t help the whimper that passes your lips as you turn your cheek away. Immediately everything stops, and Bruno’s hands are cupping your face, inspecting the scratches left behind. “This was a bad idea. I shouldn’t have- I should have….are you okay?” 

“I’m fine, I’m fine. It’s just a tiny scratch, I'll be okay.” you murmur, hands trying to pull his trembling fingers from your face. “Take a deep breath, it’s okay.” 

“No. It's-uh-It’s not. I did this and it’s my fault. I always make things like this happen, I cause bad things, I am a bad thing” he whimpers tears forming in the ducts of his eyes. 

You shake your head, grabbing his face peppering the tears away before they can fall. “Mi cielo,shh. Do NOT talk about yourself that way. You didn’t know this would happen. Let’s just go downstairs, we'll get some fresh air and Julieta can fix my face, it’s going to be okay. I don’t think you make bad things happen, okay? It was just an accident, they happen. Come on. ”

When you leave that night everything feels…corrupt. You feel heinous for forcing the man you loved into exceeding his comfort zones. Julieta was right, not that you doubted she would be in the end, but sometimes you hoped you knew just a little bit more. It comes as a surprise when the next day Bruno asks to try the vision once again. 

“Mi amor are you positive you want to do this again? I respect your boundaries and if you aren’t comfortable doing this we really don’t have to.”

“No, I want to do this. I just- I think I got a little too worked up, like you always tell me not to do, which I always do anyway cause- well that's not important,” he hums hands grasping for yours “just promise me you’ll love me no matter the outcome.” 

Your lips seek his cheek, nose nuzzling against his as you smile “that’s a promise I can handle.” It takes time, but the two of you redo his trials, setting up once more to have your future read. You can feel your own nerves building as the sand swirls once more, but this time it's different. Things appear to be calmer and before long, images flourish in the sands of time around you. A cascade of emotions barrel through your heart as you watch imagery of you and Bruno, a gorgeous baby cradled in your arms as his forehead laid resting against yours. Heat radiates from his palms as they grow sweaty and his cheeks flush red. Eventually the winds stop and a tablet of Emerald collects from the images you’d just seen play out before you. Bruno’s hands hold onto the stone, his eyes refusing to pull from the slate. He’s speechless, drawn in and captivated by the prophecy in his hands. He’d never produced something like this…something good.  His immersion is disconnected when he hears sniffling coming from you, his heart dropping. Immediately his mind flies to the worst case, the stone toppling from his hands. “I knew you’d hate it if I showed you something you didnt li- oof!” 

Caught off guard, his eyes widen as his back presses into the sand of his cave, your lips pressing to every bare inch of skin they can find. “I love it. I love you, mi amor. I was so afraid- I was worried that because Abuela hated me, that you would grow to resent me and distance yourself from me as well.” 

“What! Don’t be crazy, why would I ever ruin the best thing I’ve ever had in my life. I’ve come to grips with the fact that I don’t care what my mother thinks of me….I care what you think of me Y/N…I love you more than I ever thought I was kinda capable of.”

You can’t help the laughter that ripples through your body as you crush your lips against his

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[desichameleon]

Yes, you should. Pls that prompt of Camilo shapeshifting and scared but reader knowing is just AAARG SO GOOD

YES YES YES !

you.

pairings : camilo x gn!reader

request : yes / no

warnings : sad cami, scared cami, confused reader, kissing, i think thats it !

summary : camilo and the reader bump into each other at a party except camilo is in the form of another, as the two become friends camilo is scrared to tell them who he really is

You walked across the jungle in Antonio’s new room trying to find your way out, “God why are these rooms so big!” you say huffing. You stand on your toes to try and see if there’s a door anywhere, nothing but trees, damn it. You quickly spin around to go find Mirabel and ask her to help you when you bump into someone, “ouch” the two of you say in sync. 

“sorry, lo siento” the person says looking at you with wide eyes, you recognised him immediately, he was Lorenzo, a boy in your year but he sounded different. “it’s fine, you’re Lorenzo right?” you say smiling at the boy, Lorenzo hesitates before nodding. “y-yeah” he says scratching the back of his neck.

“cool, I heard you are amazing at English, didn’t you win first in the schools writing competition?” you ask, your smile widening. “uh yeah... yeah I did” the boy says nervously, then as if a lightbulb appeared over his head and lit up his features he smiled and said “I could tutor you”

You beamed at him and nodded, “well first I need to find my way out” you joked and the boy just shook his head, “I know Casita like that back of my hand” and with that he lead you outside. Weird, ‘how did he know Casita so well, he wasn’t very close with the Madrigals’ you thought to yourself but brushed it off.

“thanks for well helping out of the room” you laugh as the two of you descended down the stairs, “yeah um... would you like to maybe uh hang out tomorrow?” the boy asked nervously scratching the back of his neck. ‘odd’ you thought, where have you seen someone speak and act like that.

You brushed your thoughts away, “of course Lorenzo, meet me at the fields at noon?” you asked. Camilo’s smile faltered in Lorenzo’s form at the way Lorenzo’s name rolled off your tongue, luckily you didn’t notice. “okay, I have to go now but I’ll um see you tomorrow” you smiled and waved goodbye to the boy.

“bye” he waved back slowly, Camilo turned back into himself as he watched you walk away, what he wouldn’t give to have you meet him instead of him as Lorenzo

-

“hey primo what’s up?” Mirabel questioned as she walked beside Camilo, a frown on his freckled face. “well you know how I uh... you know with (y/n)” Camilo said awkwardly scratching the back of his neck, “ah yes, yes I do indeed.” Mirabel teased earning a glare from her older cousin, “well I’m going to hang out with them tomorrow.”

Mirabel furrowed her eyebrows and frowned, “well what’s wrong then?” she asked, “I offered to meet as someone else...” the shape shifter mumbled. “what?! Why?” the girl with glasses said loudly, “I bumped into them at Tontio’s gift ceremony and I was Lorenzo and everything just happened too quick”

The boy sat down on the stairs outside Casita and Mirabel joined him. “well you can tell them that you forgot to change back” she tried but Camilo looked at her as if she was stupid. “¿estás demente? ¡Sabrán que es mentira!” Camilo said burrying his face in his hands.

“lo siento, I was just trying to help” the girl said looking away, “you’re right, I’m sorry.” the boy said smiling at his prima. “you know what maybe I will tell them, no harm right?” Camilo said standing up, “yeah!” Mirabel said, now she was standing too.

“I’ll do it tomorrow!”

-

The next day rolled around and you still put your finger on who Lorenzo was acting like, he seemed... different. “(y/n), deja de soñar despierto y termina tu almuerzo” your mother scolded, “lo siento mama, I was just thinking about that um test” you lied. “I know you were think of that boy” your mama smirked walking over to the sink.

“mama! I wasn’t I swear!” you lied again, “mhm, I was your age too once amor” you groaned and finished your lunch, “thank you mama” you said putting your dishes in the sink. “de nada” she replied, “I will be out for maybe an hour in the fields” you tell he as you walk out of the kitchen.

“okay mi vida just stay safe!”

-

Camilo had said he would tell you but he couldn’t bring himself to do it. You looked so happy being with ‘Lorenzo’ that it made him feel guilty, what if you hated him! So he just kept on pretending to be someone he’s not.

At least he was hanging out with you, right?

-

It had been a few weeks since you started meeting Lorenzo on a daily basis and it’s safe to say you’ve fallen for him. Hard. I mean how could you not? He was nice, funny, a gentleman and always brought you flowers!

But in school he was different, he would never talk to you or even look your way, ‘maybe he just wants to separate his school and outside life’ you would tell yourself every night. Some times it would hurt to not be able to speak to him everyday but you could manage it. 

Today was the one day of the week he said you two could meet and you were ecstatic, you wore your best clothes and your hair looked amazing. Nothing could go wrong, “bye mama!” you called as you opened the door, “bye bebé“ she called back.

As you walked down the street to you and Lorenzo’s usual spot you noticed Dolores sitting under a tree reading one of her new books. “hola Dolores” you said quietly as you stood in front of the girl, “oh hola (y/n), are you going to see Camilo again?” she asked.

Your eyebrows knitted together at the girls question, what was she talking about? You’ve never hung out with Camilo. “¿qué quieres decir?” you say, confusion lasing your tone, “don't you meet up with Camilo every week? I can always hear the two of you talking and laughing in the fields” Dolores says now looking at you with a confused face.

“wait a minute” you say out loud, ‘that’s why Lorenzo never spoke to you outside of school, that’s why he sounded different and Lorenzo doesn’t scratch the back of his head when he’s nervous Camilo does!’ you thought to yourself. “(y/n) are you okay?” the Madrigal whispers.

“more than okay, I need to go see Lor- I mean Camilo, bye!” you rushed your sentence and you ran to the fields, in the middle of the field you see Camilo disguised as Lorenzo. You jogged over to the boy and gave him a bright smile, “hola Lorenzo” you said emphasising on the boys ‘name’. 

“hola hermoso/guapo” he replied back taking your hand in his and kissing your knuckles, you smiled brighter at the boys charm, if only he knew you knew it wasn’t actually Lorenzo. ‘wait why don’t you just tell him?’ ‘because what if Dolores was actually Camilo playing a prank’ ‘what if it’s not a prank’.

Your brain was having a mini battle inside your head, “uh hello, tierra a (y/n)” Camilo’s voice snapped you out of your thoughts. “oh sorry Camil-” you cut yourself off realising what you said, well better now then never. The boy scrathed the back of his head, “w-what are you talking about I’m not Camilo” he stammered.

“give it up Camilo, Dolores told me and even if she didn’t I would have figured it out. Lorenzo doesn’t speak like you or scratch the back of his head” you said, crossing your arms over your chest. The Madrigal sighed and shifted back into his original form.

“surprise...?” he said in a wavering voice, you shook your head and giggled. “why didn’t you tell me it was you?” you asked, your voice soft and caring, “well at the party I kind of forgot to turn back and well I thought it would be weird to turn back now and I thought maybe you liked Lorenzo better so I just stayed as him and-”

You cut Camilo off with a hug to which he gladly returned. “Camilo Madrigal, I like you for you, I never liked Lorenzo’s looks, I like your personality when I hung out with you, well you as him. But still I like you” you say smiling at the boy.

His eyes soften and smile widens and before either of you know it he kisses you.

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[chameleon-madrigal]

XXII | Cuentos de Camilo

(Stories of Camilo)

Title: The Proposal

Genre: Fluff

Pairings: Camilo x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Aged up, Modern AU (No Powers)

Summary: They say “Patience is not the ability to wait, but the ability to keep a good attitude while waiting.” And Camilo waited all these years just to propose and asked you to be his wife.

He/him pronouns for Camilo

She/her pronouns for Reader

Note: This has been in my drafts for ages so I decided to finish and I hope you love it! For those who I haven't posted their requests dont worry im still working on it, sorry im currentlt having a writer's block but I hope you like this on, enjoy <33

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Camilo's POV

It has been 7 years when me and Y/N started dating. Being in a relationship is not that easy nor hard, it takes patience and time. I thought I know Y/N really well when I liked her, but when she became my girlfriend I got to know her very well. I can now tell what she likes and what she doesn't. Her moods? I had already settled with that, afterall Papa raised me well, especially when she has mood swings from her monthly period. But I still love her anyways.

Being together with her for how many years now, got me into a decision and choice that will have our life better. I'm going to propose to her. And with a precious princesa comes with a precious surprise. When I mean surprise it really should have put a lot of effort, Y/N is really fond of surprises, like REALLY!

My plan is to set up the house to an amazing place where the magic would happen. But yeah just gonna make this place so special for her. I already asked my primas and hermana to help me and gladly they helped me without me treating them in return. Both of our families already knew about this, the only thing left is just to set up the place.

"Camilo are the photos ready?" Isabela asked me once she entered my room while constantly leaving flower petals, that is from her hand, everywhere. I had a lot of our pictures that we will hang for later in the set up.

"Sí, Isa almost done in-" I didn't finish my sentence when she suddenly smack my head. Oww that hurts!?

"HEY!? WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!?" I said and she just rolled her eyes at me.

"You almost stepped into my cactuses!" She said and I just looked at him with an 'are-you-serious-look'

"Okayy, fine I'll be careful. Since your cactus are more important than your primo being stung by it" I said and glared at her while she is just chuckling as she just messed with my hair.

"Stop being so dramatic" She said and continued putting flowers and designs everywhere to make the place more pretty.

If I really don't owe something to Isabela, I swear I would have teased her about her plants and stuffs.

After I have arrange the photos, Isabela went downstairs and hang those in the garden. And now I need to make sure that all of my presents are still here. The presents were just a big human size chameleon stuffed toy (which I think maybe this is a lot bigger than her and ofcourse chameleon coz it represents me), a boquet of blue and pink flowers (she loves that color thats why), I also have a box that has a yellow bracelet with a butterfly pendant and a necklace that goes with a heart pendant. And most importantly chocolates! With the very very most important is the letter or poem that I made for her. And THE RING OFCOURSE. I hope she will love this stuffs.

Okay, so this is the very amazing plan that was made up by yours truly. First, I will invite her to come to the house to have some movie night and at the middle of the movie I will excuse myself and go to the garden at that time my own video will show up, so yeah I edited it to put in into the movie. After the video, ofcourse she will find me. While on her way to the garden, rose petals are scattered to the floor making her follow it to the garden. Once she arrived there (ofcourse I'm still hiding) she will notice the beautiful lights that is hanging on the garden, with our pictures in it. And some notes that has messages on it. After that I will come out with all those stuffs. And then EASYYY- I WILL PROPOSE.

I went downstairs to see how the place is getting ready.

"Woahh, this place is so nicee" I said with a smile on my face as soon as I saw the garden. I taste a little of the foods that Tía Julieta made and I almost finished it but Mirabel stopped me.

"Tía these foods are the best!" I said and while snapping my hands.

"Ofcourse it was made by my Mama and if you don't stop, I swear there would be nothing left" Mirabel said and put me away to the kitchen

I just muttered and stuck out my tongue to her and helped Isabela and Dolores scatter the rose petals from the ground.

Once we are finished, I told them to just stay here and do whatever they want but just be quiet, as her family are also here. I texted Y/N to come over here, luckily its just easy for her to say yes.

"Ahh look at you, Cariño. All grown up" My Mamí said and hugged me tight as she started to be emotional.

"Pepi, amor. You're gonna ruin his look. You are making your papa proud, Camilo" Mi papa said and did a thumbs up as I smiled.

"YOu ArE mAkInG yOuR PapA pRoUd" I immitate him trying to ease the serious tension as he just look at me in disbelief.

"I don't sound like that"

"i DoN'T SOuNd LIkE THAt" I said and he was about to smack me when Dolores interrupted.

"I think we should get going"

"We'll be waiting outside" Mamí said as they went to the garden.

Dolores just hugged me and nudged me without a warning as I gave her a confusing look but later on, change into a fond smile.

"Goodluck, hermanito" She said as Mariano gave me a thumbs up.

Antonio hugged me also before going outside as he gave me his chameleon stuffed animal.

"For the nerves" He said and I just chuckled.

Tía Julieta and Tío Agustin also gave me a goodluck before they went along.

"Aye, little minime I can see that your future is to be with her and I hope you will treasure that" My Tío Bruno went up to me and gave me a pat on my shoulder.

As I felt three people suddenly hugged me tight.

"It felt like yesterday, you are just our baby bro but look at you now!" Luisa said as tears filled up her eyes, getting proud of her primo.

"You two look perfect for each other, primo. I swear if you will hurt her, its cactuses for you" Isabela said as I scratched my head nervously. Hurting Y/N is like the death of me, ofcourse I wouldn't do that.

"My primo Camilo who wouldn't stop until he makes us smile today is now getting engaged and its a miracle someone lasted so long for you" Mirabel joked as Isabela jokingly agreed as I frown.

"Hey, that's a foul! Yellow Card!!"

"Kidding! But I am so proud of you, and I hope you're happy to spend another journey of your life with her" She said as they all hugged me again as I thanked them.

I looked at Abuela who was looking at me with a bright smile, as I went up to her to hug.

"My first little boy grandkid, I am so happy for you" She said as I waited for her to continue.

"You might be joking around all the time but I know you're serious for her. The miracle is not how happy your relationship is, the miracle is the both of you. You have each other and I hope you will treasure her, mi hijo" Abuela said as I wiped the tears in her eyes and smiled.

"I will Abuela, Gracias" I hugged Abuela feeling overwhelmed at the words she said, knowing I would always hear her scolding me for seconds always.

As he was left alone, Camilo waited for you at the door. While everyone was at the garden quietly sneaking or fooling around maybe. The garden is at the back of the house so when you will arrive you would not see the others at the front door.

I heard the door bell ring, so I immediately opened the door and pulled her into a tight hug. Because of excitement and nervousness. She was shocked at first, but eventually she hugged back.

"Aawwh my chameleon really missed me~" She cooed at me and kissed my lips. I just chuckled at her without being able to tease her back, because I can feel the tense running up to me now. I let her come in and she immediately sat on the couch. I got some few chips for us to eat and I sat beside her. She put her head on my shoulder as I put my arms around her.

"So what movie do you want to watch?" I asked her, even though I know it is still the same movie she would pick.

"Hmm, how 'bout Encanto?" She said and I just looked at her while raising my brow at her, im so good at acting. That is why I am a theatre kid.

"Seriously? That again? You watched that for more than 10times already" I said faking a cry and she just glared at me.

"Your point? now come on turn it on" She said and kissed my cheeks. I just turned the movie on and we watched it, again.

As I knew it was already close to the middle of the movie, I excused myself to go the bathroom, but Y/N stopped me.

"Aye, why do you need to go? We're almost at the middle. This is the best part" She said and sulked. I need to go now or else this will be ruined, aye, this girl really.

I pecked her lips and told her that I really need to use the bathroom and she just chuckled at me saying she was just joking about stopping me. So I went straight to the garden and told everyone to hide and to get ready.

Third Person's POV

You continued watching the movie as soon as Camilo went to the bathroom. You noticed that the movie keeps on scratching, is the tv broke? You were about to click on the remote when it turned black, scared you broke it.

"Omygod, MILO WHY DID THE SCREEN WENT BLACK?!" You shouted and noticed that he is at the bathroom for too long. You mentally cursed at the thought Abuela be mad at you for breaking their tv.

As the screen went black a video of Camilo started playing, as you started questioning yourself.

"So, uhmmm *waves at the cam* Hola, mi princesa~ well, its been awhile since we started dating a-and im not surprised we had taken this as a long relationship, uhh, I know this sounds cheesy but let me say this...remember the time when we first met..I cant deny that I think I've been l-love at first sight..with you..and im so happy that we became friends after that. When I first confess to you, I was really really nervous at that time. Cause that was the first confession I've ever made. And you're the first girlfriend I've ever had. Thats when I told myself that I will never let go of this girl, I mean it never. For all those happy times that we had I always cherish those memories the most. But through all these happy moments that we have, there will always be sad and hurting moments that every couple is facing. Just like us. But like what I have said, I really love you and I will protect you. There's always a time where I would think of giving up, but my family and yours and...soon-to-be my family*mumbles* they are also there for me in all those times. They made me think that if I really love you, I won't think of giving up my love for you. No matter how badly I would get hurt physically or mentally, it doesnt matter as long as I will have you forever. *teary-eyed* But I am Camilo Madrigal, your boyfriend...I will fight for you and do anything just for you. They don't call me the entertainer for nothing. And I guess I did it successfully, just look at what we are now, we're still together and our relationship is getting stronger than ever. You know who my heart is beating for..ofcourse, its the most beautiful girl and my ONLY love in this world, its you *points at the cam*. To all those promises that we made for each other. I hope it will stay in us longer. I've always been the happiest guy in the world, since im with you. I'll just ask you one question, and it would be save for later *winks at the cam and chuckles after* Mi amor, vida, princesa, mi querida, cariña, you are mine as I am also yours. Remember that, I love you always and forever my baby~ *kisses the cam and smiles* Oh and btw, after this come to the garden, Te amo!!~"

The screen went black again and you were so touched at the moment on what he did. You felt like crying being so lucky to have him. After a minute of trying to process youe thoughts and calm your emotions , you walked your way to the garden to see him.

As on your way to the garden, you noticed the rose petals making its way on the ground. you smiled at the effort that Camilo made but you wondered whats the occassion? When you arrived at the garden you were so shocked at how it was. There are lights that brighten up the garden,the food that smells so nice, you were really sure that this was Tía Julieta's cooking tho and the pictures that is hanging. One by one you went near the pictures to see it and noticed the notes that was beside it.

You smiled at the pictures 'coz it reminds you of the memories you and Camilo had for the past years. There was your first date, and the time he took you to their home to meet his family, your first dance, his confession and so much more. You felt a tear left your eyes, not of sadness, but because of happiness and the overwhelming feeling. You looked around to find Camilo, but you can't see him.

"Cami, where are you??" You looked around but still no sign of him. You continued to looked around until you heard someone's voice behind you.

"Looking for me, Amor?" He said while chuckling, as you turned around you were so shocked at what you saw.

It's just him holding a bunch of amazing stuffs. Like so MANY stuffs, at those time you are already in tears as you really appreciate all of these.

"I tried my best to make this night memorable for you, hope you like-" Camilo was cutted off by you kissing his lips and smiling at him.

"Don't worry, I love it more than you ever know. I love you" You looked at him with full of love and sincerity in your eyes, as he just smiled at you.

"I love you too Mi Vida, oh before I forget, these are now yours" He said to me and you just chuckled at him.

"Here you go one big chameleon stuffed toy for you, which is a lot bigger than you and incase you miss me you can just stare at that" He said while laughing as you just pouted at him and he just kissed you. He hand me the chameleon stuff animal and you put it beside you coz it's really big and heavy to say the least.

"One boquet of blue and pink flowers for you" he handed me the boquet which you stared in awe coz it was your two favorite colors.

"And also these two boxes, open it" He said and smiled. You put the boquet on the side table and opened the boxes.

It shows a cute necklace that has the pendant of heart, it is so cute. Camill grab the necklace and put it in your neck. As you opened the next box and it has a yellow bracelet with a chameleon pendant and Camilo also put it around your wrist. At this time you are really crying.

Camill just chuckled and cupped your face while wiping the tears. "Hey, dont cry yet amor"

"This is too much Camil-" Camilo cut you off by pecking you on the lips.

"It's okay, this is for you" He said and then handed out a bunch of chocolates.

"Yeheeyy, chocolates~" You cooed and he just chuckled. You are about to give him some but you noticed that he suddenly looked nervous.

"Amor, why does it look like you're nervous?" You said laughing at him and he just chuckled nervously, sus.

"Y/N L/N, amor, I love you so much always remember that. I will love you as long as I live. Im so lucky to have you, now I know that it is not impossible to reach the moon. For you are my moon, the one who provides me light in my darkest hour, you give light to my dark world. Well I hope this relationship will stand strong. Face all the odds along way. Overcome each problems that will arrive. Prove to others that our love will last till the end. And thy words will last forever. I love you mi amor" you are currently in awe at what he just said. Camilo grabbed something from his pockets. It is a paper with a big heart design.

"What is this Cami?" You asked looking at him confused

"Just read it, vida" Camilo said and kissed your cheeks.

You opened the letter and read whats inside it. It's a poem made by him.

"When you came into my life

I was been bless that time

Love is the first word I can describe

Let me be with you so I can survive

You're my everything I want to be

On the first day that we met, my eyes sparkles with glee

Up until now, I still love you with all mighty

My heart is beating only for you

And I know you feel the same way too

Right before we had this relationship

Reality made my feelings too hard to keep

You and me are like a cute couple to clip

Mi vida,querida,baby,princesa, my love

Eternity will bring us and our love on top"

At that moment you are already crying, you were so touched on what he made for you. Thru all of these, you felt being the luckiest girl in the world to have such perfect boyfriend.

As you were reading the poem Camilo can't help but to smile because a minute by now you will be his fiancé. But still he gets nervous, and negative thoughts are running on his mind.

After you read it, you suddenly hugged Camilo while crying, as he hugged back tightly. Once you pulled away, Camilo wiped your tears away, cupping your cheeks

"I am so thankful that I have you-" Camilo cutted you off by kissing you and smiled geniunely, as his nervousness had gotten worse.

"No, I should say that. Thank you and btw c-can you like go through the poem again?" Camilo said smiling nervously.

"Oh okay then, Milo I love the poem. Don't be nervouse coz I love it" You said with a reassuring smile. Camilo mentally cursed knowing his nervousness was showing obviously.

"Look at the first letter of ever sentence" Camilo said, getting ready for the big move. Trying not to have the feeling of nervousness. Because being nervous makes everything go back to zero.

"W-I-L-L-Y-O-U-M-A-R-R-Y-M-E, Okay I don't get it" You said with confusion evident in the tone.

"You don't get it coz you spelled it, try reading it" Camilo said being confident than ever. This is it!

"Oh okay, Will You Marry-" You suddenly stopped and looked at him with wide eyes. After that you started crying, as Camilo just look at you in awe while wiping your tears away, he kinda feel bad because you cried a lot today. "—Omygosh, WILL YOU MARRY ME? C-Camilo..."

Camilo knelt with one knee on the ground and pulled the box in his pockets and opened it as it showed a beautiful and real diamond ring. Perfect ring for the perfect one.

"Mi Amor. Y/N L/N will you marry me?" Camilo asked, hoping you would say yes.

"No—"

"WHAT!?"

"Let me finish, Camilo" You scolded him as he sighed in relief, scared that was your answer.

You nodded you head as more tears fell out from you eyes. "No way I wouldn't keep you to be my husband so..YES!! I will marry you, yess!!"  Camilo can feel the tears from his eyes. YOU SAID YES!!

He stood up to hug and kiss you. But before that, Camilo put the ring on your finger first and thankfully it was a perfect fit. He felt like the luckiest guy in the world. Because YOU said YES TO HIM.

"I love you Mi vida" You said and kissed him.

"I love you too Y/N Madrigal~" He said,earning a chuckle from you as hugged you for awhile. "Btw, I still have a surprise for you"

"Wait another surprise, Camilo Madrigal, I am so done crying already" you said while laughing.

"So, whats the sur-"

"FELICIDADES!!"

Everyone suddenly showed up from their hiding places as you saw both your family and his.

His family went up to hug him, mostly Pepa who was really a crying mess peppering Camilo with kisses.

Your brothers and parents also hugged you as you kept crying.

"You are not anymore our little girl" Your mother said as your father tries to calm her down.

You looked at your two older brothers and noticed that they were about to cry, as you gestured your arms as they hugged you which cause you to chuckle.

"Remember the time you two said, you're gonna cry when I will change my surname"

"Yeah, but you're not yet married and had a wedding so gonna save these tears" Your brother, Kyle said as Tyler was looking up ti stop his own tears.

The night went on as a celebration, you were so happy. Pepa would constantly cry together with your mother, as you and Camilo would both calm them down.

Everybody was happy, especially you and Camilo.

"Hey, Y/N Madrigal c'mere" Camilo said gesturing for you to come closer as he wrapped his arms around you.

"I bet you will call me that from now on, huh" You teased as he just chuckled and kiss your head.

"Ofcourse, it suits you"

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