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epicbuddieficrecs · 6 months
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Epic Buddie Fic Rec | October 9th-15th 2023
Hey guys!
I'm trying to get back into the habit of making these recs every week. I've been working on a banner and it's not ready yet, but I didn't want to wait for it to be ready before making fic recs because procrastination = bad!! 😆 I hope you enjoy!
If you don't know me from my other fic rec blogs, I rec pretty much all the fics that I've read and that I've enjoyed in these recaps, but I put an emoji next to the ones that I liked just a liiiiiittle bit more 😉 For Stucky, I used blue hearts (💙), for Steddie I used black hearts (🖤), and for Buddie... well the decision wasn't too hard to make 😜
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take me to the edge (then let me fall) by honestlydarkprincess/ @honestlydarkprincess (PWP | 1K | Explicit): Or, the one where Eddie edges Buck until he loses his mind all the while calling him a good boy.
🔥 but i can see all along, love (it was you all the way down) by diazchristopher/ @captain-hen (Post-S6, Time Loop | 28K Mature): He puts his laptop away after a bit, and paces the length of his apartment as he tries to take stock of the situation at hand. One: The date is March 22nd, 2024. Two: It has been March 22nd for 3 days now. Three: Buck is trapped in some kind of time loop that is forcing him to relive this day. Four: Eddie is, apparently, in love with him. And. And. Five: Buck doesn’t feel the same way.
🔥 still by brewrosemilk/ @gayhoediaz (Post-Season 6 AU, Near Death Experiences | 9K | Teen): “Your guess was correct, Diaz,” the bomb technician tells them, as he gestures to the orange circle. “You’re standing on a large sensor plate, wired to a detonator. It’s incredibly important that you don’t move. Don’t shift. When you put your weight down, it was like cocking a gun - you take your weight off, this thing is powerful enough to take the entire house with it."
to feel the need of your touch by honestlydarkprincess/ @honestlydarkprincess (PWP, Light BDSM, Post-Season 6 | 7K | Explicit): When Natalia had casually suggested they stay fuck buddies, at least until he got his shit together about Eddie, Buck had seriously considered it. But it just wasn’t what he wanted. So, he had said no and Natalia had understood, and that was that. And now, Buck was miserable. He was so sensitive. His skin felt like a live wire. Any and all touches he received started to feel like a shock to his system. Or, the one where Buck is touchstarved and desperate for Eddie. They fuck but it's also really sweet.
reassure me with your praise by honestlydarkprincess/ @honestlydarkprincess (PWP, Kinktober, Getting Together | 5K | Explicit): Or, the one where Buck is concerned he might be bad in bed and Eddie has a solution.
bet on it by honestlydarkprincess/ @honestlydarkprincess (PWP, Kinktober | 4K | Explicit): Or, the one where newly together Buck and Eddie make a bet to see who can last longer without sex. The bet lasts one day.
Something Dumb to Do by glorious_spoon/ @glorious-spoon (Friends to Lovers, First Time | 8K | Explicit): "Too bad we can't just date each other." Eddie laughs. "What?" "No, I'm serious!" Buck sets his beer down, the better to gesture with both hands, face lighting up, and Eddie just—he really loves the guy, okay. Ridiculous as he is. "It would be so much easier! You wouldn't have to introduce a new person to Chris—he already likes me anyway—and you could tell Pepa so she'll stop setting you up on dates that don't go anywhere—" "And what would you get out of this?" Eddie asks, grinning. - Or: Buck and Eddie try something out together.
hope is a sword by marcato/ @callaplums (Post-Season 6, Near-Death Experiences | 5K | Teen): Holy shit, Eddie loves him so much. He’s been so stupid, telling himself to wait for the right moment. What right fucking moment? It should have been yesterday, three weeks ago– hell, it should have been three years ago when he was telling his best friend about the goddamn will. It doesn’t matter right now, though. The only thing that matters is keeping as much of Buck’s blood inside his body as possible. One can only hope and wish and pray.
🔥 Four Can Keep a Secret by Daisies_and_Briars/ @cal-daisies-and-briars (Post-Season 6, Secret Relationship | 20K | Teen): When Ravi and Hen accidentally see Buck and Eddie, who are trying hard to keep their new relationship a secret, in the middle of a romantic moment, they try to make them confess without the rest of the station finding out. Shenanigans ensue.
early hours of yearning by brewrosemilk/ @gayhoediaz (PWP, Kinktober | 4K | Explicit): “You really wanna go again?" “Yes,” he confirms, gently scratching his teeth down the side of his neck, treasuring the deep moan he gets in response. “God, you’re fucking insatiable," he hears Eddie moan as he tilts his head back, giving Buck more space to work. “Doesn’t feel like you’re complaining."
how forever feels by icesculptures/ @ice-sculptures @athenagranted (Post-Season 6, Getting Together | 8K | General): Or: tired of the growing distance between them, Eddie asks Buck to dance at Maddie and Chimney's wedding, healing more than his own heart along the way.
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Don't They Know It's the End of the World? by Daisies_and_Briars/ @cal-daisies-and-briars (Fallout 4 AU, Post-Apocalyptic | 4/14 | 7K | Mature | Warning: Violence): After being put in a cryogenic sleep for over a hundred years to wait out an apocalyptic event, Eddie Diaz wakes up, too early, to find his son has been stolen from his cryo-chamber. Scared and alone in a frightening world he doesn't recognize, Eddie is willing to do anything to get his kid back.
🔥 Nothing Left But You by Daisies_and_Briars/ @cal-daisies-and-briars ("Blip" AU | 8/9 | 24K | Teen | Warning: MCD): In May of 2021, 25% of Earth's population suddenly disappears. Including Eddie. In May of 2026, they all come back. Eddie finds himself suddenly in the middle of a world he doesn't recognize, where the people he loves most have changed significantly.
Innocence died screaming, honey, ask me I should know by JJK/ @trenchcoatsandtimetravel (Demon Buck, Canon Divergent | 2/? | 4K | Teen): Buck is a demon with the power to help with pregnancy, childbirth, and infant health. When the Buckleys make a deal asking for someone to help 'save their baby', Buck leaps at the chance as it will give him what he's always wanted: a life on earth. But demon deals are tricky and neither of them gets quite what they're after. This is Buck's journey as he navigates growing up on earth and remembering how to help those in need.
🔥 for all the haunts and homes of men by euadnes/ @kananjarus (Canon Divergent, Post-Apocalyptic, Station Eleven Crossover | WIP | 10/? | 85K | Mature | Warning: Violence): The year by the old calendar is 2025. Home is gone. Home is a failed rescue mission and an echo of a memory. Home is a lost boy living in a wooden house by the sea. But first, there was a promise. Christopher, when it's safe, I'll take you back to your father. Buck had all but given up on keeping it after the world had died and everyone in it. But just as some oaths refuse to be forgotten, so the same can be said about the endurance of love.
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tulipsandperfume · 2 years
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Sorry || Camilo X Reader
"Do not worry, mi vida. I am 100% sure that everyone will absolutely adore you. Just as much as I do."
The day had arrived. The day that you would be meeting with Camilo's family. After dating for a year, Camilo had invited you over for dinner. Initially, you had been so excited, but as the day got closer and closer, your nerves began to bloom.
"You've been saying that for the past hour, my dear. But what if they don't like my clothes or they think I speak weird or I embarass myself or even worse, what if I offend th-" He cut you off with a kiss. It was sweet and short but helped you calm down ever so slightly.
"First of all, you look absolutely gorgeous in that dress. Second, you speak like an angel. You're so respectful and your voice is so calming. Finally, even if you embarrass yourself, that isn't gonna make my family hate you. Accidents happen, mi amor."
You nodded, his words aiding in helping you relax. Clasping his hand, you walked with him to Casita and hoped that everything went well.
Once you arrived, you were greeted by a thunderstorm sticking out the top of the house. It worried you slightly but with one look at Camilo, you were ready to enter.
As soon as you walked in, you saw Pepa wearing a worried expression as Felix tried his best to calm her. Once her eyes landed on you, the thunderstorm was instantly replaced with a rainbow. This surprised you slightly but what shocked you more was the way she hurried over and pulled you into a hug. As she let go, she planted a kiss on Camilo's cheek which in turn made the boy blush in embarrassment.
"Welcome to Casita. We're so happy to have you here." She sang. Felix nodded affirmatively, patting his son.
"Thank you so much for having me." You said, handing them a bag. Pepa eyed you curiously as she reached into the bag. She looked confused at what she found. In her hand were some butterfly pea teabags.
"Oh, um, Camilo had mentioned before that you can get really stressed and anxious and butterfly pea tea is really calming. So I thought I could bring some for you. I'm so sorry if I overstepped."
She hushed you with another big hug, thanking you for your thoughtfulness. Camilo watched, a large smile forming on his face.
You told Felix and Pepa that there was something else in the bag and so they reached in. Their eyes shone with happiness and excitement at the music box in hand. They opened to see mini versions of themselves holding each other, dancing to an angelic song. As the song came to it's end, Felix walked towards Camilo and patted him on the back.
"She's perfect, hijo. Care for her and never let her go." He whispered. Camilo nodded and thanked his papa.
For the rest of the time until dinner was ready, you introduced yourself to Camilo's cousins and siblings. You knew Mirabel quite well, having been that the both of you were quite artistic and bonded well over the matter. Antonio absolutely fell in love with you on sight, finding you to be the sweetest person ever and after you told him you loved animals, he was overjoyed and introduced each of his animal friends.
Then, it was time for dinner. You took your seat next to Camilo, tightening your grip on his hands as his Abuela walked in. You found her quite scary and especially after hearing about her high expectations, you were extremely worried she wouldn't like you.
As everyone was taking their seats, Bruno stumbled in. Upon spotting him, you let out a little shout of glee and waved to him. He responded with his own little wave and smile.
"Y/N. Let me guess, you're Camilo's lover? Welcome to the family." He said. You and him had been quite close after his return. You went to his tower for a prophecy and hadn't recived the best one, him predicting that your cat would die. He had half expected you to cry and scream at him but you only hugged him, thanked him for telling you and left. You went to visit him again, not for a prophecy but just because you were curious about the rat man and from then on you'd been great friends. Seeing you hand in hand with his nephew made him overjoyed. You were perfect together and he hoped Camilo would never let you go.
"So, Y/N, what do you do?" Abuela inquired. You gulped and began your response. "I craft different things, like music boxes, ornaments, pottery. Things like that."
Her eyes narrowed at your response, making you shiver. Camilo was quick to place his hand on your thigh, giving it a reassuring squeeze.
"And your parents? What do they do?"
You answered her question as politely as you could and all the rest that came after. As dinner was coming to its end, the elderly woman shook her head. She looked at Camilo, her eyes filled with disappointment.
"Camilo, I can't even begin to explain how disappointed I am. With the way you speak of her, I was expecting someone better. She's not good enough for you." Your eyes watered at her words as you gripped onto the fabric of your dress. Camilo was quick to stand infront of you, shielding you from his Abuela.
"Abuela, what do you mean? She's perfect for me. If she's not good enough then no one is."
"Camilo, you could do so much better. You're a Madrigal and she...There are so many better girls in the village."
"Mama, how could you say that?" It was Pepa's turn to stand in your defence. She saw the way Camilo looked at you and the way you looked at him. You treated him with so much love and adoration that when he came home, all he was thinking of was you. She saw how happy you made not only her son, but Antonio as well. Dolores seemed to like you to. She just wanted her children to be happy.
"Abuela, I don't care what you think of Y/N. She's my soulmate and no other woman makes me as happy as she does." He stated. He grabbed your wrist, practically dragging you away from the dining table.
"I'm so sorry, mi amor. I don't know why she said all of that." He caressed your face, one hand grabbing your waist.
"She's right. You could do so much better." Her words had sunk deep into you and now you struggled to see why Camilo would ever want to be with you.
"No, I couldn't. You're so perfect and make me so happy. Who cares about what she thinks? You're all I want." He leaned your face towards his, wiping the tears that rolled down your face. His lips met yours as he kissed you. He poured all his heart and love into that one kiss, wanting you to know that all he wanted, needed, was you.
As he broke the kiss, his forehead leaned against yours. "No matter what anyone says, you'll forever be the one for me, mi vida. I love you." He whispered. This time it was you who kissed him, promising to be by his side forever.
Pepa and Felix watched the scene unfold. Yes, you were the one for their son. They would protect you at all cost even if that meant going against Abuela's wishes.
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Heyy, I hope you enjoyed. I am open to all criticism :))
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tu-linda-hermana · 2 years
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Watching After Him
Pairing with Carlos Madrigal and Female Reader
Read more of my Carlos Madrigal fictions in this masterlist.
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Under the wishful airy town of Encanto, Carlos Madrigal was being scolded by his beloved elders. Nothing new but always disappointing, Carlos was in a fight, again. Por amor de dios, Pepa was having her patience tested by this daily troublemaker son, this beautiful weather will soon be full of dark grey clouds and thunderstorms.
You were to walk to la casa Madrigal for your mama's present for them, Carlos saw you from his parallel vision and rapidly ran away as soon as he can, everyone was in question in his sudden actions, that's when they saw you approaching, watching Carlos running away.
"Cariño! What brought you here?" Pepa asked, approaching you.
"Mi mamá wanted to give these to Dolores since she helped her with the shop yesterday and the other day" You smiled as Dolores accepted the basket and thanking you.
"And um for Carlos, what happened?" You asked even though you knew the answer.
Pepa sighed deeply, rolling her eyes. "The usual cariño, I don't understand that kid, really. Like how does one always gets in fight?" Pepa spoke question while shaking her head.
"I also do not know, Tía" You frowned, not knowing either how to answer that question on behalf of Carlos.
"I'll go after him, tía" You told Pepa and went on your way where Carlos had went.
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"CARLOSSSS! CARLOSSSS! FOR THE LOVE OF ENCANTO SHOW YOURSELF!" You yelled roaming around the forest, cause for sure in any minute away from now you'd be lost already.
"Sorry Dolores" You mumbled.
You heared footsteps from not afar from where you were standing at, you walked closer where you heared the dry leaves cracking and shoved the bushes aside, setting your sight on Carlos who was leaning against the tree, looking like he just got stabbed.
"What's with you?!" You interrogated Carlos, walking closer to him and kneeling down infront of him.
"Heh, I love you but don't touch me" Carlos told you when you were to reach out his arms and face covered in bruises.
"What are you so afraid of?" You asked him, your brows meeting each other.
Carlos grinned, "You"
"Why are you're knuckles violet?!" You slightly raised your voice, feeling frightened.
"That's a very good question....that I won't answer, thank you" Carlos pulled up his ruana to cover his eyes as he was to rest.
"That's no way to answer your novia's question" You hitted him on the head, still ignoring you.
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You sat infront of him, while he took a quick nap against the tree. You were playing with the scattered leaves, passing the time by.
"Y/n?" Someone spoke from the silence.
"Dolores! Hey!" You stood up and dusted your self to greet her. "What brought you here?"
"I'm here to give you these-" Dolores peeked behind you seeing a sleeping Carlos, "-when Carlos wakes up" the older lady handed you the basket and slowly walked away. "I'm going now, I have to meet Mariano."
"Thank you Dol! Enjoy your date!" You waved her goodbye and faced Carlos.
"I just realized I missed a lot of chores because of you" You spoke to the unconscious body of your lover.
"It's cause you love me" Carlos mumbled under his ruana.
"And you'll take the blame when I get scolded"
"No choice" Carlos removed his ruana away from his face and tiredly looked up at you.
His sight on you became in awe, he dreamily sighed. "You look divine...or am I just tired?"
"I'll take that compliment and yes you are very tired so eat these" You sat beside Carlos, handing him an empanada.
"So um, care to tell me the reason behind these bruises?" You asked him, hugging your knees closer while glancing to Carlos' side.
Carlos stared at you for a moment before answering. "Someone was being a puta and talked bad about you and mi familia" Carlos shrugged, leaning back again.
"Ay! Don't lay down, let's go back, I have a lot to catch up with" You patted Carlos as you stood up.
"Can't we stay a little longer?" Carlos pleaded, still feeling lazy.
"Amor, we have been here for almost two hours now if you didn't have any idea" You told him.
"I clearly have no idea" Carlos grunted, stretching his body out before pulling himself up after seeing you eyeing him.
While walking down the hill, Carlos picked you up and hugged you, spining you around with him.
"Thank you for watching over meee" Carlos thanked you as he was tightly hugging you between his arms.
"De nada, amor"
"..."
"You can let go now"
"No:)"
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Heh, this is messy (I think) but yeah, I made this to calm my anxiety down...might be my new way of calming myself down:))) Hope you liked this as much as I did, I did combine a couple of prompts in here😁 I also like the border! Looks like Carlos' ruana's style! Thanks for reading and do correct me for my mistakes and do tell me what you think of this!! Again, thank you and have a beautiful week!
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monsterrae1 · 2 years
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WIP Wednesday
Thank you for the tag love @swiftiediaz
Also it's a few hours short of wednesday here as well, but if I wait until the morning I'm going to forget for sure.
Here's more angst in the Exes to Lovers (Buck's version):
After that Buck found himself attached to the Diaz almost all his free time.
There was school pick up and trips to the park, Eddie’s abuela was still resting after her hip surgery so Buck and Eddie delivered groceries to her once a week, and Buck cooked for her sometimes, according to Eddie he had been officially adopted by Isabel and even Pepa had warmed up to him – Not that she wasn’t just as friendly as the rest of the Diaz, but she was more guarded than the others – Buck had never really had a family outside of Maddie and the 118, but being surrounded by the Diaz felt like he belonged.
“Hey” Eddie said softly, Chris was sitting in the kitchen table finishing his homework while Buck cooked them dinner, it was so damn domestic he could feel it crushing his chest “do you need help?”
“No thanks, I actually wanna make something edible” Buck answered, earning himself a gentle shove and a squeeze to his shoulder as Eddie settled next to him, hips pressed together side by side, it didn’t help to make the feeling of right, home, mine, to go away.
“Smartass, I can cook now you know” He said casually, Buck hummed in response.
“No, you can’t” Christopher added from the table, making them both laugh.
“Rude, betrayed by own blood” Eddie turned to look at Chris with a hand on his chest gasping dramatically, making Christopher giggle “You sure you don’t need help?” He asked turning his head to look at Buck, who smiled at him.
“Go make sure the kid doesn’t need help with his homework, I’ve got this”
Eddie gave his hip a gentle squeeze and made his way to Christopher. Buck did his best to ignore the tight feeling in his chest telling him that he had found what he wanted, that this was his if he only was brave enough to take it.
He wasn’t, brave that was, he was going to take what Eddie had to give him and he wasn’t going to ask for more, because last time he did, he had lost Eddie completely.
Tagging (if they wanna do it) @bitchfacediaz @katries @adventuresofprettyboyandthekid @loveyourownsmiilee @jobairdxx @elvensorceress @constructiononsunset @prettyboyandthekid and anyone who see this and wants to share anything!
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melghi · 2 years
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Hi guys, this is the first part of a trip with a lot of surprises.
Part of a series of one-shots about Julieta and Agustin, their relationship in this universe is enemies to lovers.
See you soon ✌️
Corazón : My heart
Mi amor : My love
Mi vida : My life
Cariño: Honey
Doña: Mrs.
Don: Mr.
Margarita: it's a name but it means daisy flower too
Señor: Mister
Señorita: Miss
This is a chiva:
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Julieta was about to finish putting the last of the emergency arepas in the basket, when she heard her little brother say with a bit of hesitation.
"Mom, do I really have to go? I could do something else here in casita."
"Brunito, it's important that we support our community and the ideas of our priest, besides, you can .... Try to get along a little bit better with your classmates, corazón."
It was quite obvious to whoever was listening to, that even Alma madrigal herself didn't believed such a thing could happen, her children were her blessing, her beautiful daughters had always been admired in town, even Pepa with her volatile gift. But her brunito, well, it was another story.
In spite of his kind personality, he was not very good at making friends, always too shy, always too much. the only friends that came to her mind at all were Felix vallejo, the son of the pig farmer, and Agustin rojas, who she still did not know exactly how he was able to find their paradise.
Of course, Encanto was a place that could be spotted by anyone who needed it, she knew this because of her connection with the magic. but Agustin Rojas had never told a soul why he was there since he arrived at the church with only fifteen. Alma supposed, her little piece of heaven would not let any bad guy in, although a small part of her still didn't trust the boy one hundred percent... Only time would tell.
"Mi amor, everything will be fine, you'll see. Now go upstairs and finish getting ready," she murmured softly. "By the way, tell Pepa the bus will be here soon, so she better hurry up," Alma said, looking at her wrist watch.
"We'll go by chiva, mom?" Bruno asked with a hint of excitement.
"Yes cariño, I asked Mr. Pérez to lend us his old chiva, it's as good as new and it would be nice to get the chance to ride one." Alma said, touching Bruno's cheek lovingly, then retreating and going towards the kitchen.
Julieta was still cleaning up, when her mother got to the doorway, she could feel her eyes on the back of her head, watching her silently. Juli was aware of how nervous her mom must be feeling about this trip, she had never taken her eyes off her children, and they had never been so far away from her, however, her mom already told them she was glad they could take a couple of days for themselves.
"Mi vida?" Alma asked as she got closer, making julieta turn around. "Are you ready for an adventure?" The matriarch said with false confidence, then coughed a little when she saw her daughter's confused expression.
"Mmmh, yes?" Julieta replied, then cleared her throat. "I mean, everything is fine, mom. I have enough arepas for everyone and I will take care of Bruno and Pepa out there." the brunette said with confidence.
"Thank you mi vida, I know I can count on you, but remember to have fun too," alma reminded her.
Julieta's posture relaxed a little as she said gently, "Sure mom, no problem."
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Beep beep!!
A loud, shrill sound attracted the attention of Doña Lorena Rosales, mother of three and wife of the town's baker, Don Jacinto.
"Wilmer, the chiva is here!"
"Coming, mom!"
A little hand tugged on her apron, making her look down and smile at her youngest daughter.
"Mommy, I'm ready too," Margarita said with some difficulty as her mouth was still full of bread.
"First swallow what's in your mouth," Lorena gently reprimanded, wiping the corner of her mouth.
"Is Vanessa going with us?" Asked the little girl curiously, hugging her stuffed toy, Mr. bunny. "No mi amor, remember she is grounded until further notice," commented the mother, as she fixed the 5 year old's blue dress.
"Okay, I've got everything!" exclaimed Wilmer, walking out the front door. A throat clearing stopped him in his tracks, making him turn around.
"Aren't you forgetting something important?" his mother asked with a dry tone and a raised eyebrow. Wilmer not understanding what she meant, made a confused face until he saw his mother putting a hand on his little sister's head.
"Nooo mom, really?" Wilmer said with annoyance. "Only the young ones are supposed to go!"
"Is your sister 30 or something? She is also included in the invitation, so you will take her with you," replied Lorena, trying to be patient with her eldest son.
When Wilmer returned to the entrance with resignation and took Margarita's hand, Lorena kissed him on the cheek and whispered in his ear. "You come back here with your sister in one piece or vanessa's punishment will look like a vacation, got it?" With that lorena pulled away a little and gave them a sweet smile. "Have fun kids! But before, give me one more kiss, my flower."
Margarita after giving her mother a little peck, grabbed her brother's hand again and pulled him. "Wilmer, stop making that face and let's go, I don't want to be late!"
And so, a couple of minutes later, the siblings arrived to the center of the town, where the chiva was parked.
Margarita immediately started looking for her friends, Rogelio and Maria, they were 2 years older than her but they got along pretty well since their sisters were vanessa's friends and they had played dates whenever they could.
"Don't go too far Margarita, I will be here with Juaquin and Manuel, do you understand?" Wilmer sighed as he greeted his buddies and watched her go.
"Yes!" the little girl shouted, as she ran around the bus, she didn't like her brother's friends, they were silly, ugly and always treated little kids badly, pushing them or making fun of them. She honestly didn't understand why Wilmer was always hanging out with them.
"Margo!" her friends shouted with joy at the sight of her, while taking a few bites of the arepa Miss Madrigal had given them.
"Hi guys!" Margarita shouted back, as she ran up to them and gave them a hug. Margo then turned and greeted the Madrigals trio with enthusiasm.
"Good morning, señor Bruno, señorita Pepa and señorita Julieta!" at that, the siblings let out a giggle, she is too cute, they thought.
"You can call us by our first name, Margarita," Pepa laughed.
"Yes, you don't have to be so formal," Bruno grinned.
"Would you like an arepa, Margo?" Julieta asked kindly. "The trip will be a little long or so my mother said."
With a shy smile, Margarita received the arepa Julieta gave her with delicacy and thanked her, as she sat down with the other children.
The Madrigals were always nice. Pepa was  beautiful and kind, sometimes she made it snow in the center of the park, so the children could play for a while, throwing snowballs at each other, it was a privilege since it doesn't normally snow in Colombia or so her mommy said.
Oh and her boyfriend, Mr. Felix, was very funny, he always sat with Pepa and told her jokes, so it would stop raining and then everyone could go out and play, the other day he even taught Rogelio how to juggle!
Another very funny person was Bruno, although he doesn't go out much and looks a little scary, he always showed the kids his rat plays in la casita Madrigal. He's also good at building sand castles, i like him.
Ohh and the best part about going to casita was when Julieta would sat with them to watch the play but before that, she would made them some popcorn, she always tried to take care of the children when their moms couldn't, she was also very pretty and elegant.
I wish she had a boyfriend like Pepa's, someone handsome, kind and funny. I once heard mommy tell daddy that Doña Esperanza told a lot of people Manuel Martinez, "the frog face", had gone out with the Julieta Madrigal, I don't think that's true .... She couldn't have such bad taste, right?
Just thinking about it made Margarita stick out her tongue and wrinkle her face in disgust... iugh!
"What's wrong, Margo? Did someone gave you an expired arepa?" Agustin chuckled, causing the little girl to look up and give him a big smile, before launching herself into his arms, screaming out loud for all to hear, "Oggi!"
Agustin also smiling, caught her and spun them around a couple of times, making Margo scream with joy. When they stopped spinning, Agustin felt two more bodies collide against him, Maria and Rogelio had him by the legs.
"Wow, what is this? A massive attack?" Agustin teased, pretending to lose his balance, of course he wasn't the most grateful guy in the world, but when it came to dancing and taking care of the kids it was another story.
"Not until I came along," a voice Shrieked. Oh God, Felix appeared out of nowhere and threw himself on Agustin's back, causing him to go head first towards the floor, if it wasn't for Bruno who also threw himself at him from the front, they would have been on the ground by now.
"Help, Pepa do something!" his cries for help were only answered with mockery and laughter. "Julieta they're going to break me in two and when I die I'll come and pull you by the feet, woman!
"Okay, okay, enough kids, you'll make Agustin's arms fall off his body, behave or you won't have snacks today." Julieta stated amused, using her mom voice. A series of disappointed sounds were heard from everyone, but they still got off of Agustin when their snacks were threatened.
"I see, threatening your food works but not the chance of my back breaking, i feel so loved right now." Agustin said groaning as he put Margarita on the ground, pinching her cheeks gently, then doing the same to Rogelio and Maria.... For Felix and Bruno, he gave them a smack on the back of their heads, and smirk when they yelped a little before running to hide behind Pepa and Julieta respectively.
"My queen, I think that blow made me dumb," Felix sobbed exaggeratedly, pointing at the culprit of his pain.
"Julieta, l-look if I'm bleeding, l-I think I'm going blind," Bruno stammered dramatically with his eyes going white while raising his hands, palms facing the front, mimicking a mime trapped in an invisible box.
Hearing this, the sister began to console their respective victims, pampering them and agreeing with them.
"Poor Felix, beaten by that horrible man, how cruel the world is to the innocent." Pepa exclaimed, rubbing Felix's bump, while he continued to pout.
Julieta, for her part, put her hand in fornt of Bruno, while asking him over and over again, "Let's see, Brunito, how many fingers do you see? What about now? how about this?"
When she didn't get a good answer, Julieta hugged Bruno and put his head under her chin, while looking reproachfully at Agustin, shaking her head from side to side, "that barbaric man, doesn't deserve to walk this earth, ohh my little brother, why you, my baby?"
The truth was, Julieta usually let her sibling be the dramatic ones of the family, but seeing Agustin with his arms crossed over his chest and that deep frown on his face made Julieta feel things she couldn't even understand, the only thought that came to her mind at that moment was, 'God, angry Agustin is very handsome.'
Looking at Agustin's deadpan face, only caused everyone to break up the act and start laughing, including the children, to whom Agustin looked at with a betrayed expression as he put a hand over his heart.
Before anyone could say anything else, the driver began to call them all to start boarding the bus and get settled inside. It was then that a group of girls arrived, trying to take Pepa and Julieta with them.
"Come on girls, let's sit so we can talk all the way," said Johana, followed by Daniela and Susana. The other 4 girls  just nodded several times.
"Okay yes, we're coming," Pepa promised, looking at Felix, "I'll go with them now, but on the way back I'll come with you," the red-haired girl winked.
"It will be a privilege, my queen," Felix murmured, kissing her hand. "Let me help you with the suitcases. Bruno come help me."
"Juli?" Pepa asked looking back.
"Save me a seat, i'll be there soon, i will tie the box back up and put it in the front with us, the driver said it could get damaged in the back with all the luggage we're carrying," the brunette explained.
"Kids, you too, it's time to go," Susana told them, pointing at the bus and waving her hands in the direction of the door, where the rest of the boys were waiting for them.
A chorus of "yes, Susana" answered the blonde girl, before saying a sad goodbye to them, as if they were not going to get on the same bus.
Only Julieta and Agustin were left, watching as the others began to get on the bus.
"I'll help you, you take that end and I'll take this one, that way it will be easier," Agustin explained, not looking her in the eyes, trying to concentrate on tying the necessary knots.
"Thank you... You're good with children, especially with Margarita," Julieta commented shyly, making the boy with glasses smile.
"She's a good girl, she deserves to be treated well."
"Am i a good girl too? "Julieta blurted, biting her lips waiting for the boy's reaction. And of course dying slowly out of shame, why did she say that!?
Agustin stopped what he was doing when he heard Julieta utter those words. He looked up slowly, looking at her Biting her lips with force, he then looked around cautiously, to see if there was someone watching them.
When he found no one, Agustin approached the brunette slowly, tilting her head gently to the side, his mouth coming closer to her ear to whisper.
"I haven't decided yet, we'll see if you earn you reward, my dear," Agustin purred and then bit her lightly on the neck, making them both tremble.
Before Julieta could recover, Agustin picked up the box and put it on his shoulder, carrying it towards the bus.
Turning around, he teasingly asked her, "Are you coming?
Julieta straightened up and walked towards him with all the composure she could muster, "shut up." she snapped.
See you guys soon✌️😬
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glorified-red · 1 year
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Ok but imagine the first song of Encanto but with the Batfam. You’d have to heavily change the lyrics but I think the vibe is clearly there.
Imagine
“We don’t talk about Jasonnnn no no no”
Jason, yelling from another room: I am RIGHT here!!
Thoughts?
Interesting!
Here's what I'm thinking:
Alfred: Julieta. He heals by cooking, it's obvious, I love it.
Bruce: Luisa. He's strong and carries the weight of his family on his shoulders. Surface Pressure? Hell yea bud.
Dick: Isabella or Pepa. Oldest Daughter & Golden Child syndrome suits him so well but the pressure to always be bubbly and bright? Suits him too.
Jason: Bruno or Mirabel. He has the aesthetic of Bruno, I see it. But what if he's like Mirabel instead 👀 Feeling like he never lives up to the legacy, outcast, disappointment. Unfortunately fitting.
Tim: Dolores. He's observant but he's used as a therapist and trauma-dump, he's only there when people need him, not want him.
Damian: Antonio or Isabella. Never felt accepted by family, isn't great with words, animal lover . . . need I say more? For Isabella? Breaking under the "Golden Child" mantle and lashing out on his siblings? Makes sense to me.
But yes, the Wayne's being a super magical and famous family in the city just suits them so well. I can picture Dick singing "Welcome to the Family Madrigal" to all the kids on the street and ofc he hesitates a bit during Jason's bit because it stings but he has to keep it light. (Pepa vibes, I'm telling you)
Love it, 10/10 AU
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Since i am in a HUGE Encanto brainrot i
decided that i officially open x reader request for the Madrigals!
I accept everything:
• x reader;
• headcannons;
• fluff, angst...
Anything.
Also, here.
Have my profile picture.
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Pepa, ily.
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carlgrimm · 2 years
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Hey, I was wondering if you could do a Bruno madrigal x m! Reader. Like maybe they were lovers before he left and the reader mourned Over him for years. Then it’s like a reunion, erm, when Bruno returns the reader feels mixed emotions like anger and relief. Just a bit of angst at the start then fluff at the end. Thank you, have a nice evening/ morning.
YAYAY
I may have gotten a bit carried away with the angst parts 🥲
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It had been years since Bruno left, and Y/N still want handling it well
Its not easy to just get over a lover when they dissapear out of nowhere, telling nobody
The Madrigal family could tell the toll it took on him, as much as he tried to hide it
Y/N was less interactive with Pepa and Julieta, and the times he did talk to them he was withdrawn from the conversation
Instead he spent his time with Mirabel, Antonio and Camilo joining it sometimes
It was hard to grieve when the the whole town was built on the Madrigal family helping them with their gifts
The house he spent most of his day around now brought so much pain, finding himself subconsciously walking to Bruno's room only to remember he's not here anymore
The family would try to help in their own ways, though there was only so much they could do
All he could do was grieve now, it had been 10 years now with no sign of him
All that was left was Bruno's run down room and unlit door, and Mirabel, who Y/N swore to look after and try to protect from Abuela once Bruno left
It was hard to keep the secret about Bruno's vision about Mirabel, but being distanced from the family for 10 years makes it slightly easier
Until Bruno decides to come back
Y/N was already stressed, the magic was draining, Mirabel had run away after the house collapsed and he wasn't even allowed to help go look around for her
Instead he was stuck comforting the other kids while the other adults tried to sort out what they were going to do
Its not like he didn't want to make sure Antonio, Camilo and Dolores were okay, but Y/N would much rather be out there helping Mirabel
He felt like he was breaking a promise that only he knew about, but it still hurt, almost imagining Bruno the look on his face after hearing Y/N didnt protect her
It was really just a lot of sitting around and calling for Mirabel until they came back on a horse?
Where did they even get a horse from?
Y/N was relieved, heart slowing as he was about to put Antonio down, until he saw Bruno
It was like time froze, but in a conflicting way
Of course he was happy, Bruno was finally back, and his lover wasn't actually dead
But, Brunos back, after 10 years with no contact and he's suddenly on good terms with Alma?
Thank god he wasn't hurt, or dead, but could he really not have any contact with him? Or at most tell him when he left
It hurt even more finding about he'd been living in the walls the whole time. He was so close but there he had been, mourning only a few feet away from Bruno with no clue
With Y/N standing behind the family, it would take a bit of time to notice him
For Bruno it took Mirabel running over to Y/N for him to notice, a little embarrassed that it took him so long to notice his own lover was there
Mirabel only let go when Bruno was near, giving him the space to also crush Y/N in a hug, the tears threatening to spill over his eyes were very obvious, a few having already started trailing down his cheeks
"You're really back Bruno?" Y/N whispered while holding Bruno's face in his hands. Both just as emotional as the other, faces red and eyes swollen. "You're not going to leave me right after this again are you?"
"I'm sorry I didn't want to, I just wanted to protect Mirabel from Alma but I guess it didn't work" Bruno's eyes cast down to the floor as he focused on Y/N's thumbs rubbing his now red and slightly puffy cheeks.
"You know you couldn't do anything, as much as I tried too she got through to Mirabel, now just hold me here for a while please."
"I can do that."
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m0chaminx · 2 years
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last one so far. 46 + 47 + 63 where camilo and fem reader are friends (who obliviously like each other) but camilo is being engaged to someone else?? kinda friends to lovers fluff with a sprinkle of angst please and thank you!!! also make sure you drink water and eat healthy! as well as remember you can always refuse to do my requests!!! :}}}
ha ha ha ha ahaha, I forgot you asked for fluff
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Request : last one so far. 46 + 47 + 63 where camilo and fem reader are friends (who obliviously like each other) but camilo is being engaged to someone else?? kinda friends to lovers fluff with a sprinkle of angst please and thank you!!! also make sure you drink water and eat healthy! as well as remember you can always refuse to do my requests!!! :}}}
Prompt : 46 : “How stupid are you ?!” , 47 : “It was always you.” , 63 : “You will never know how I feel”
𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 : So Much Angst
Paring : Camilo Madrigal x F!reader
𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮 : Today was meant to be a good day
444 words
I do not know any Spanish so I did use a lot of google translate, so if there’s any mistake I apologize, just let me know ill fix it asap
This is going to be a good day. You had planned on telling Camilo you were in love with him, the boy you fell in love with years ago. You felt like a giddy teenager again, not a twenty-year-old who had dozens of failed relationships. This is going to be a good day.
You stepped up to Casita's doorway and she already threw her doors open for you. You took one step in and your heart shattered. Camilo stood with his arm around Elisa, a very prominent gold engagement ring on her finger. "Oh Y/N, I didn't hear you come in!" Pepa shouted in excitement. She had a very bright rainbow above her head and the largest smile on her face. "You must meet Elisa, Camilo's fiancé." Pepa's words made you want to die, but the smiles on all of the Madrigals faces made you swallow your sadness.
"Oh I must, I just heard it hit town, I had to come and see for myself," You said in forced excitement. Elisa was one of the nicest girls in town, the picture-perfect staple of a woman. "You must be so happy!"
"Oh, we are," Elisa said with excitement. You stepped in range of her arms and immediately pulled you into a hug.
"Can I have a sec with you Y/N?" Camilo asked letting his hand finally fall from Elisa's waist. You nodded and Camilo led you outside, calling to Elisa he would only be a few minutes. "Are you alright? And don't lie, I've known you since we were seven, I can tell alright."
"How stupid are you?" You asked quietly. Today was meant to be a good day, and now it's just filled with anger.
"What?" Camilo whispered in shock. "What's that meant to mean? I know you might feel surprised-"
"You will never know how I feel," You said numbly, refusing to meet his eyes.
"It was always you, I was always in love with you not even that- You're my best friend and you didn't feel the need to let me know you're getting married?"
"Y/N I- I didn't know you felt like that," Camilo spoke softly.
"But it wouldn't change your mind," You realized.
Camilo shook his head, his eyes darting back towards the house. "I love her Y/N, I'm sorry I didn't tell you," Camilo apologized. "Cant you be happy for me?"
"I am happy for you, I love seeing you happy," You argued.
"But you will always feel the same," Camilo realized.
You nodded, shoving your hands in your pockets. "I'm gonna leave you with her, I'll see you around Camilo."
This was meant to be a good day.
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doodleybugg · 2 years
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🎁 ~ Camilo Madrigal X royalty!nervous!masc!reader
i shall reveal myself when it’s there I promise I’m a cool dude.
it’s okay if u can’t write it
i LOVE this idea AAA i hope i can do it justice! <33 also let's just pretend y/n and Camilo were writing letters to each other like penpals, oki? nobody knows how, but that's where the relationship starts
summary: what happens when the boy Camilo's fallen head-over-heels for is actually royalty, or when the royal family is visiting their town?
tags: my writing, friends to lovers, slight cussing, mentions to making out, i'll be trying to write about royal legacies and shit without any actual clue what i'm doing so bear with me 😭, lmk if i missed any and as always enjoy!
CAMILO’S POV
Nothing. It's been nothing for a week now. No letters, nothing. I was worried. Just when I thought we were getting closer, Y/N decides to ghost me? Why? Was it something I said? Or had Y/N realized that he shouldn't be talking with someone as weird as me? Either way, this sucked. I mostly stayed in my room, every knock at the door left me running to see if there was a letter addressed with my name. But there never was. I was in his room now, writing my eleventh, no, twelfth letter to Y/N. Was I getting too annoying? Maybe that was it? As this thought came to mind, I ripped the letter in half, threw it in the trash can, and leaned back in my chair, mind blank, eyes rolling back in my head like they always did when I was stressed. Dolores hated when I did that, said the sound was disturbing. A knock sounded at the door downstairs, this time I didn't respond. Just left my desk and went to sit on my bed. Well, less sit, more-so curl up in my blanket and mope. Gasps and rushed footsteps could be heard from downstairs, then a knock at my's door, too rough to be Dolores but too gentle to be Pepa. The door creaked open, and I rolled over to scowl at whoever dare enter this den. Abuela, much to my surprise, stood in the doorway, looking very flushed, probably from running up the stairs. Her eyebrows furrowed, silently motioning for me to follow her, which I did, after a groan, slipping on my ruana on my way out the door.
The family was led outside to the breakfast table, where three other people sat already. 2 adults, I assumed they were married, and one boy that looked around my age, who's gaze kept fluttering around the room, resting on my face only a second longer than anyone else's. Everyone was sat down hurriedly, Luisa needed to bring 3 more chairs, and introductions were passed down the table. Abuela introduced the Madrigal's first, pointing to everyone in turn from her seat, then mentioning for the lady next to her to speak.
"Well, I'm sorry to bring you all here on such short notice" Pepa nodded. "My name is Ms. Y/L/N, this is my husband, and my son Y/N. We've traveled quite a lon-"
But I wasn't listening. Y/N? Was that what she said? I must be hearing things. Dolores looked wide eyed to Y/N, then to me, a small nod of her head assuring me that she knew what was going on, and that it was, in fact, the same person.
My mind was racing. And you could tell Y/N’s was too. The boy fiddled with his fingers, eyes still exploring his surroundings, and if you looked closely enough you could tell his jaw was tensed. 
Y/N was quite obviously a quiet person, only talked when directly spoken too, and barely even picked at the food on his plate. I was the opposite, I took this awkward breakfast as an to, well, be myself. Y/N was seated next to his mom, two chairs down from Camilo, but I still needed to make his presence known. I leaned back in his chair, back, back, back, bang.
And I was on the ground, curls slewn about where my head landed, ruana messily over the top half of my body. Everyone stood up to check if I was okay, which I was, just an ache at the small of my back. As everyone got settled back into their seats, and I nodded openly to Y/N, to which the boy murmured to himself and turned away quickly, back to stabbing his food with his fork.
Y/N’S POV
That damn boy. He’s so confident, it’s silly how I’m both annoyed yet intrigued. Camilo, his name was? Odd. I thought I knew someone by tha-...
Oh. Oh shit. Oh shit shit shit shit shit.
Camilo.
Camilo? Yep, he was introduced as Camilo.
Oh god. 
A bang interrupted my thoughts, and I look quickly to where the sound came from. There he was. On the floor, his legs sticking out from his torso like a dead spider. He recovered from his fall quickly though, dismissed everyone’s worried murmurs with a smile and let them sit back in their respective seats. As he stood back up and dusted off his ruana, his eyes landed on my face. My eyes widened in response as he smirked, confident and beaming, I needed to turn away before his honey-coloured eyes could pick up the blush on my face. My fork finallly proved useful for the first time this morning as I shoved all my attention into stabbing the food on my plate, eyes nervously glued to the cloth on the table as breakfast continued.
2 hours later, CAMILO’S POV
The door shut behind me almost sharply, and I heard Dolores groan from downstairs, but my mind was preoccupied. Y/N. He seemed so much more nervous in real life than he did over the letters. All I did was smile? A small voice, so quiet I almost missed it, was sounding at the door, and Y/N’s figure jumped back when I opened it, sheepish expression on their face.
“Camilo?” the boy said quietly.
“Hey”
“I’m sorry- about, yknow”
“Don’t worry, it’s cool! Uh.. Come in?” I asked, smile clear on my face as I led him into my room, both of us sitting on the bed. “What’s up? I thought your parents were leaving?”
“Oh! Yeah, uh, they wanted me to stay, something about it being important our families are connected? I don’t- I don’t know, it’s all dumb. I din’t even know anyone here- it’s just”
“You know me?”
I could see Y/N's face light up at my words, a small smile playing gently at his lips as he turned to look at me, quaint and content, my hand unintentionally moving to cradle his, not that he flinched back or anything. Not this time.
"OH! I just realized, that's probably why you weren't responding!!" I shouted abruptly, epiphany clear on my face.
"Huh?"
"I sent so many letters, I just thought you were ignoring me! uGh this feels so much better"
"Camilo!! I'm sorry" the boy chuckled, hair falling into his eyes. "We were in the road for a week, I didn't even think!"
"Eh, it's okay. You're here, so"
And another smile lit his face, so blinding my eyes closed as I leaned in, pressing my lips to his.
acK I'm sorry it took so long it's not even that good so
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our-gentle-tide · 2 years
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Hello! You take Encanto requests, right? Anyways, I'm here to request! Can I request headcannons for Camilo who has a plant lover boyfriend? And he also loves cacti like Isabela? Also, if you're okay with this, can you do how the Madrigals would react to Camilo introducing his plant lover boyfriend? Advance Thanks! Also, if you're uncomfortable with this request, feel free to ignore it! I wouldn't want to force you to make this!
Camilo madrigal with a plant loving boyfriend
Wearing: slight homophobia from alma, a bit long :^
A/n: okay the lack of camilo x male/gn reader is bothering me, so any male/gn x encanto requests or ideas are more then welcome. That being said idk if the anonymous button/switch is on for me so I'd appreciate it if someone could tell me and if it ain't on can someone tell me how to get it there? Ik some peeps would rather ask anonymous so I wanna make sure it's available. Also idk spanish so I'm using google translate, feel free to correct any mistakes I make here
Reader: male!reader (he/him)
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Say hello to the childhood friends to lovers trope
Ya'll knew each other before camilo got his gift
How did you meet back then? You were close to isabela since you both shared a love for plants
Was he first targeting you two for a prank? Maybe, did he get hit by your messenger bag instead cos he scared you? Yes, Off to a great start, am I right?
You'd quickly apologise if it was your fault but was it? No. You just helped him up and warned him not to do it again
Fast forward to when he got his gift! You gifted him a sunflower patch that you made (with help ofc, you're only 5 after all)
Now to others it's a sweet but simple gift, to camilo tho? It means everything to him that you'd take the time to make it for him! He felt a bit bad after seeing a finger or two that have bandaids on them
Now that you two are both 15, both busy doing their own thing and with chorus. You two no matter what, no matter the situation, always- ALWAYS make time for each other
!More below!
You know under his ruana, he still has that sunflower patch stiched onto his shirt <3
Isn't the biggest fan that you spend a lot of time hanging out with isabela or anyone really
But before when you two were only friends, he couldn't say that much about it
No matter who confessed first, you two were both scared shitless, worried that you'll lose your childhood bestfriend if the feelings aren't mutual
OKAY OKAY RELATIONSHIP HC HERE WE GO–
Camilo is clingy with a capital c! Hugs? He's practically glued to you now, kisses? All the time babe- forehead kisses, nose kisses, cheek kisses, boy smothers you with kisses tbh
Do the same to him and his adorable freckle decorated cheeks have a lovely rosy colour on em
Listen, idc what you say- he's the little spoon- IT'S JUST YOU'RE SO WARM AND COMFY HE CAN'T HELP IT! :((
If you're taller then him 99% of the time he's asking to be carried either on your back or bridal style
Shorter then him? He's carrying you either bridal style or over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes lmao
When he told his family about you two, alma didn't take it well, she takes a moment where she falls back into bad habits about worrying more about the next generation of magic then his feelings but after camilo and the family talk to her, she's okay with it
He calls you his flor, his luz de luna, his amor, his vida ect
Always emphasise on "mi" before the petname when jealous
"Mi flor! I missed you! Who's this?"
Yk? It's not toxic too- quite cute actually. Just remember to reassure him
Pepa and antonio LOVE you sm
Pepa likes talking about herbal tea with you and antonio loves talking about different plants with you in his room with his animals
Félix is just happy for his hijo and enjoys your company
Delores, isabela and mirabel are very happy for 2 reasons
1. You two are adorable boyfriends
2. They tease the shit outta cami :}
At the end of the day camilo is just happy to have you as his boyfriend and the rest if the family are happy for you two as well auela put the wedding plans on a hold they still young
This might as well be just dating hc's honestly..I hope you like it tho! Sorry if it's not what you wanted, I didn't make the gender that obvious too...I think-
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conclush · 2 years
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𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿
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pairing . ִ ་ ˖ ʿ ִֶָ ׄ julieta madrigal x gn!reader
summary . ִ ་ ˖ ʿ ִֶָ ׄ the story of Julieta's First Lover.
warnings . ִ ་ ˖ ʿ ִֶָ ׄ angst, mentions of death
📖 : part.ii moon letter
❕ : masterlist
blog warning ❗ you do not and will not have a permission to copy my works or my blogs or use them as your own in other sites or everywhere. © All Rights Reserved
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„ Hola mi amor!” you felt a hand in your shoulders.
You gave her a smile but she knows your faking it.
„ Is something wrong cariño?, Do you feel sick?” you shook you head and sighed.
„ Julieta!” you both and your girlfriend heard Alma's voice and Julieta knows what it means.
„ yes mamá!, I need to go mi amor I'll be back later.” Julieta kisses your forehead you just nod.
You saw her walk away in the casita, I felt a pat on my shoulder and when I turned around I saw the youngest in the triplets Bruno.
„ hey, how are you?” he asked you and you gave him a weakly smile.
„ good, kinda scared though...” you whispered and hold your own hands and placed it on your heart.
„ You better tell her, if you dont-” Bruno was interrupted by a lighting turning both of your heads to the red ginger hair girl.
„ What you should tell, and why are you both talking without me?!” Pepa looked both of you.
„ uhm it's about y/n-” Bruno whispered but again cut off by her sister.
„ what about y/n?, Are you cheating on my sister!?” you immediately looked up to look her and your brows narrowed.
„ what!? no!, It's not like that I-I...I have a tumour.” you saw Pepa almost faint she can't believe it.
„ w-well then you can just eat buñuelos an-and you'll be healed!” Pepa protest.
„ she already tried, I-I think we should tell to mamá about this too.” You put your hands in your face you don't want them to see you crying like a child that got lost in the mall.
You heard Pepa sniffed you know that they will be broken too when you're not with them.
Pepa is scared for her sister too, she hates whenever her sister is in pain.
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You felt a hand in your thighs, you looked at you right side it was the love of your life Julieta Madrigal.
„ bebé I need to tell you something.” you whispered to her ear, She raised her eyebrow in confusion.
„ what is it?” Her face turned you „ I'm will tell you later.” Julieta's heart beats faster she's like feeling nervous about it, she's thinking if you want to break up with her.
But that doesn't seem right, since this weeks she felt something was wrong with you so she gave you some space. She was patiently waiting for you to tell her what's wrong.
She doesn't want to push you.But she wants to know.
„ Why not right now?” Julieta replied to you but You just want some privacy about this conversation.
„ Uhm, I just want us to-” A voice cut off your conversation and you both looked at Abuela.
„ Is there something you're trying to hide?, What are you talking about?”
Abuela didn't mean to be rude but some others are eating and you and Julieta are whispering to each other.
„ Actually Mamá, Y/N needs to tell you something it's something important...” Pepa said is quietly you looked at her in the eyes telling you, You need to tell the truth right now.
„ What is it Y/N?” All of the madrigals looked at you Bruno and Pepa looked at each other then you.
„ I-I don't think I can marry your daughter Senorita Alma.” Julieta pops her head when she heard those words that came out of your mouth.
„ wha-..why is there any problem?” Abuela tried to calm her words stutter. She's not worried of you she's worried of her daughter you're gonna break her heart.
Julieta let a tear falling down her chubby cheeks.
„ it's not like I don't love your daughter I very much inlove with her. Its-..It's just that I don't think I'll ha-have enough time to spend in Encanto...” after you said it Julieta looked at you she could see that glass in your eyes but your trying stop yourself from crying.
„ What do you mean by that?, What do you mean you don't have enough time?” Julieta finally spoke she holds your face and rubs it.
This was no prank, She wish this is just a nightmare. But it isn't.
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„ That's so sad” Mirabel said
„ yeah, I thought mom's first lover was papá.” Luisa raised her eyebrows them help Mirabel at folding the clothes.
Pepa sighed as she continued to fold the clothes. The three sisters asked their aunt about their Mother's first lover and now here we are.
„ If they ever still living, they would always make Bruno's day they were best buddy's.” The red ginger hair girl said.
The sisters could see their aunt's upset expression.
„ Is their brother still uh alive?” Isabela asked while she picked up the clothes. Her aunt nodded and hummed.
„ His still here in Encanto somewhere.” Pepa stood and all of them did too.
„ ok muchachas!, We have alot to do so come on let's go.” The first one to leave the room is their aunt.
The three sisters shared a look.
„ What if we should find y/n brother?”
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❗: I'm sorry for incorrect grammar and misspelled words, english wasn't my first language and some other languages were translated in google !!
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carlosfruitsnacks · 2 years
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Hello, im not sure if request still open, if it is then..Can i have a request of camilo x fem reader where reader and camilo in relationship, when reader suddenly says to camilo when they both died, will they meet them again when they were reincarnated? perhaps they will meet them in modern time?
perhaps angst with fluff (happy ending) or just fluff? you can decide if ya want
"in the next lifetime"
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summary:
— reincarnation is a fascinating and mysterious topic, others will say it's real while the rest will deny it. but as you lie on your deathbed, you hold your lover's hand and asked him if will you ever meet him in the next lifetime. Camilo only smiles through teary eyes and says yes.
genre:
— angst with comfort, reincarnation into modern au
notes:
— female reader. I do not speak fluent Spanish and all of the Spanish here is translated from google, feel free to correct me if I got something wrong though I will refrain from using too much Spanish.
warning/s:
— mentions of death/major character death
a/n:
— thank you for requesting anon I hope you enjoy reading this !
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It was summer after a fiesta when you and Camilo first met, his eyes landed on yours on that hot day and you smiled at him. Immediately, there was a spark ignited between you. The both of you began seeing each other more, forming a genuine friendship. Chasing each other around Encanto, laughing, and slowly falling for one another. It was you who first admitted your feelings for him, it was the happiest day of your life when Camilo says he feels the same too.
You and Camilo would sneak around town and share a kiss near the forest. It felt so incredibly right to be with him. Eventually, you and he turned 18, during your birthday, Camilo gifted you matching necklaces. Around that moment, it truly felt as though he has proposed to you. He took you to meet his parents and you do the same, your families totally overjoyed to find you both in a healthy relationship.
You'd continue to sneak around with Camilo. Sometimes he'll take you after midnight on the Casita's roof, either drinking or making out. It seemed like you and he are the only people in the entire world. Camilo would laugh and kiss you again and again.
"As soon as we turn older, I'm gonna bend on one knee and finally ask you to marry me. I'll find the prettiest ring out there for the prettiest girl I've ever seen"
He told you. Of course, your cheeks will turn red and you'll turn bashful. You really loved the idea of Camilo proposing to you and being his wife. As time flew by, the weather continues to change yet you and Camilo remained the same. However, one night, you fell ill until it remained for an entire week. Camilo was definitely distraught and stayed beside you the entire time. Eventually, you were told you have a sickness that has no cure and that you were bound to lose your life one day.
Your entire world comes crumbling down, your whole life flashed before your eyes before you began bawling your eyes out. Camilo wasn't strong enough to hold his tears back too, so he cried along with you. All those moments you spent with the love of your life suddenly felt so far away. The tragedy has broken your heart into smithereens rendering you hopeless. You remembered the time you met Camilo during that fiesta on a summer day. You recalled him making that promise that he'll make you his wife. You go weeping again, knowing your dreams with him will never come true.
Camilo did everything he could to stay strong yet he knew deep within, he was weak, you weaken him. Seeing you cry was enough to bring him to his knees. He did everything he could possibly think of. Yet despite his efforts, he couldn't stop the inevitable. Ultimately, his mother Pepa would come to hug Camilo and tell him to go spend his time with you while you're still breathing. So, he did.
You couldn't be more in love even though on the brink of death. You felt so weak yet so full of love. Camilo never left your side. He continued to do the things he and you would do while you were still well. The shapeshifter would tell you jokes, stories, and sing songs about how much he adores you. He'll be there before the sun would rise and never leave even if the moon comes falling down. In spite of all things, Camilo remained true and loved you until the end. It was enough to make you feel better.
The unpredicted day has come wherein you lie on your deathbed, eyelids heavy. Camilo was calmly humming beside you while brushing your hair. You snuck a glance at him and melted, he looked so beautiful. You reached to touch his hand, and he responded by interlocking his fingers with yours. Camilo kisses your forehead, and you smiled at him.
"¿Mi amor?"
"¿Sí, mi vida?"
There was a pause. You can feel your breath growing shallow as you struggled to keep your eyes open.
"Do you...do you think that I'll meet you in another life?"
You ask him. Camilo has noticed your weakening state and is already preparing himself for the most heart-crushing moment in his entire life. His breath hitched as he forced a smile, but his eyes begin to water. The shapeshifter wasn't sure if he believed in reincarnation, but if it were to be real, he wished you and him will meet in another lifetime where a tragedy like this wouldn't come between you both.
"I...yes. You...you and I will meet again, [Name]. I don't know when but we will. You'll probably be just as beautiful as you are now and I'll be falling for you all over again"
Camilo's words made your smile as enormous as ever, your heart swelled with joy. He goes to kiss your knuckles.
"In the next lifetime, I get to marry you and you'll be my wife. Nothing will ever come between us ever again, mi amor"
"Te quiero, Camilo"
"Yo también te amo, [Name]"
With those final words, you sighed in contentment and closed your eyes for good. Camilo held in his breath as he noticed the halt of your heartbeat, he collapses on your side, letting out a loud cry.
After your death, Camilo couldn't bring himself to love another, it felt like he was betraying you. So, with the remaining days of his life, Camilo continued to live on with joy and no regrets. He kept the memory of your love alive in his heart until he passed away due to very old age.
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The sun rises indicating another day. A girl opens her eyes to the sound of her alarm. She yawns and reached for her phone by the nightstand. She prepared for the upcoming day ahead. After breakfast and getting dressed, she exits her home and made her way to her university. This was an average day for any college student. She'll go through the crowd and walk in the city full of colors, she makes her journey towards the train station. The girl busied herself with her phone, scrolling through social media and messaging her friends. The train arrives and she squeezed herself inside.
She stands by the exit and looked outside the window. The train begins to move as she waited until it reached her stop. The girl watched the scenery outside, there was a blur of other trains passing by. All of a sudden, her eyes grow wide. She lets out a silent gasp as she stared at the passing train nearby. She stared at the fellow passenger leaning against the train's exit. Her eyes sparkled with familiarity. It was a guy with sun-kissed skin and curly brown hair. His eyes were hazel and freckles adorned his cheeks. The girl couldn't help but feel so familiar with this random stranger riding another train.
The guy notices her gaze and becomes speechless. His eyes looked at her with disbelief. She was beyond beautiful. Her hair was [hair color] and her eyes felt like home. The two shared a look for a while, unable to say a word nor do anything. Both of their hearts raced yet they felt so confused why they felt this way. They start to grow apart, their trains separating ways until it has made them snap back to reality.
I have to find him!
I have to find her!
They thought in unison. As soon as the two of them exited the train, they raced out of the station, looking for each other. The girl ran outside and searched the crowd for those warm hazel eyes. He pants while he ran around the area to look for that gorgeous girl. They seek one another for a long moment, almost running out of hope until, in slow motion where it felt like it was destiny, they meet each other in the middle of the crowd. She was the first to approach him and he came closer to her.
They shared another look, it felt like a century as they stared at each other breathlessly. He was getting flashes of memories he didn't know he had. And she was feeling emotions that felt like it was buried deep inside for centuries. He was the first to speak.
"Hey...have we met before?"
His voice in her ears sounded so familiar, like a pair of arms wrapping around her. The girl can feel her eyes begin to water the longer she stared at him.
"I...I think so"
Her voice somehow brought tears to his eyes. It seemed as though he has found something he has lost before for a very long time. The two never broke the gaze. She smiled and chuckled lightly. It felt so absurd that this handsome stranger felt like a long-lost lover yet she has no memory of him whatsoever.
"My name's Camilo"
He, Camilo, introduces first. The name brings a slight pinch to the girl's heart but she decides to brush it off.
"I'm [Name]"
She says. Camilo lets out a shaky breath, unable to believe this feeling of joy rising within him. She takes out her hand, and he shakes her hand eagerly. Within the crowd, Camilo and [Name] couldn't shake nor deny the emotions that came to life after seeing each other for the first time. It appeared as though this meeting was ought to happen. Camilo laughs and runs a hand through his curly hair.
"So [Name], uh...wanna go out for coffee sometime?"
"I would love to, Camilo"
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lemx-n · 2 years
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Mi Estrella || Camilo x F!Reader
Words: 2123
18+ dni
Definition: Y/n Castillo always has a stoic face on, speaks in almost whispers, a complete opposite of Camilo Madrigal. The boy wonders why the girl always seem 'emotionless'.
"You can be yourself around me."
"You don't understand Camilo, I don't want to hurt you."
Inspired by: A splash of paint and a wave of emotions (Bleepiebloopie on AO3)
Chapter 6.2
Previous: Chapter 6.1
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Camilo smiles dreamily as he drops himself onto his comfy bed, playing with the chameleon origami afterward. He has an urge to screech like a teenage girl yet he doesn't want to get scolded by his sister. Instead, he hugs his pillow tightly, gushing over how mesmerizing Y/n looked. He met plenty of girls before but none of them are like her. Welp, he finally confessed to himself that he has a huge crush on her.
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✰Chapter 6.2✰
Sadly No
Camilo is chilling on a couch while secretly peeking at the Madrigal couples who walk past him. Oh, how he wished to have a cute lover to hold hands with, to kiss, to hug.
Mirabel often teased him that he's such a hopeless romantic and he kept denying that fact, too embarrassed to admit it.
He interlocks his fingers together as he sighs dramatically. He knows he's still young so he waits patiently for that day to come.
Getting off the couch, he exits the house to take fresh air. "Flowers! Flowers for sale!" Camilo heard someone shout and stopped walking to examine the flowers nearby. His heart speeds up when he saw (favorite flower), he gulps. Camilo is staring at it for quite a long time that someone took notice of this and pats his shoulder. "Hey there young man! Interested in buying flowers for your loved one this Valentine's day?" The shop owner said with a big grin.
Camilo rapidly waves his hands, "No thank you Señor. I didn't bring any money with me." Didn't bring any money? Really Camilo? If you do bring some right now, would you buy those flowers? If so, then..
He snaps out of his thoughts when the shop owner spoke, "Ok then." before he went back to guarding his flowers.
Camilo founds a bench in an area where not so many people are in. He sits on it before he stares absentmindedly at the ground, not knowing two people are eyeing him.
"Maybe being single is getting on him." Pepa said, "He's acting weird nowadays, I'm worried. Do you know anything Dolores?" She turns to her daughter. The young woman squeaks, indicating that she does know something, yet she wasn't meant to do that, it was out of instinct. "Dolores?" Pepa calls again as a cloud appears above her head. "I heard that he doesn't have money to buy flowers." She replied.
Pepa went silent for a few seconds, but then a huge rainbow came into sight when she realized what it meant. Accompanied by a smile, Pepa grasps her daughter's wrist and leads her to a flower shop, "The men can wait."
Camilo taps his thigh when he saw another bunch of (favorite flower). "Mijo!" He heard his mama calling him, with Dolores and Isabela. "Mami?" he raised his brow in confusion on why they are here instead of their dates. "We brought Isabela here, now what flowers do you want?" Pepa clasps her hands from exhilaration. Red hues start developing on the boy's features.
He briefly glares at Dolores who averted her gaze from his. "Hurry primo, I'm in a hurry." Isabela said, not wanting to be late for her date. Camilo breathes out as he lowers his head from embarrassment, "(Favorite flowers)." Isabela nods as she swiftly moves her hand and creates the requested flowers.
"Here you go." She hands them to Camilo. He thanked her while twiddling one of the flower's stem when Isabela left the three. Pepa caresses her son's face, "Tell me Camilo, who are they?"
The boy presses his lips together tightly from agitation while Dolores slowly backs away. "I-it's.." he stuttered, scared of how Pepa might react if he tells her the truth. "I just want to decorate my room with these. There's no one I will give flowers to." Camilo tried to be as natural as possible, he's thankful to himself that he has a knack for acting. He thought he did well. Unfortunately for him, Pepa wasn't convinced, she knows her son very well, "Why are you lying Camilo?" She lets go of him and crosses her arms
His confidence faded away. He gulps, "Sorry mami, but I don't think you will like it when I say who." He mumbled. Pepa sighed, she gave him a saddened look, "Mijo, you know you can tell me anything right?" She comforts him. Camilo nods, he took a deep breath before he gains his courage back to finally tell her, "Remember the time when abuela told us to not go near the youngest Castillo sibling?" Pepa nods, then a cloud appears above her, "Go on." "Well, I've been friends with her for 5 months now. And she's the one who I'll give these flowers." He continued with guilt in his eyes. A shocking look plastered on his mother's face as her cloud thundered.
"You've been keeping this secret, for 5 months?!" Pepa raised her voice, but quickly apologized to Dolores when she noticed her covering her ears with a pained look. Then she turns back to Camilo, "Cami-" "L-Let me explain!" He used the flowers as a shield. Pepa stops herself from pinching his ear, giving him a chance to interpret. "I met her when Mirabel and I were babysitting. I saw her basket of books snapped so I went to help her 'cause it looked so heavy." Pepa crosses her arms again, with her foot tapping this time.
Camilo lowers down his 'shield', "Then the second time we met, is when I bumped into a person, he was so angry at me." He left out the part when the man pushed him harshly to avoid making Pepa more upset. "Then she came and defended me when she should've just minded her own business but she didn't. So, I was interested to befriend her. And she's actually not bad, I assure you mami. I don't get why abuela warned us about her." Pepa takes a deep breath and mutters the words 'clear skies' repeatedly to calm herself down, her cloud dissipates.
You sometimes remind me of myself mijo. Pepa thought. "Dolores? Is that true?" She asked. The young woman nods, "It's true mama. Actually," She paused, not sure if she should say it but decided to let it out, "Abuela also told her that she must stay away from us." Pepa and Camilo's jaw drops at what Dolores just spilled.
She massages her mother's shoulder. Pepa sighs and looks back at Camilo, "Well, I'm glad you told me the truth, both of you." She smiles reassuringly, "Yet, I want to believe that she's a nice person like you said Camilo, I'm still in doubt, there are people who can trick you you know?" Pepa added, "Be careful on who you trust mijo."
Camilo frowns, Y/n is not a manipulative person right? They're friends for a long time now, she's not like that. How can he assure his mother that she's innocent? His face brightens when he thought of an idea, "How about I introduce her to you mami." Pepa's eyes widen with surprise, "That's not a bad idea I guess." The boy fist pumps to the sky, "I'll get her." He then sprints to Y/n's house, not forgetting to greet back the villagers along the way.
He finally arrives at the Castillo's doorstep. Camilo hides the flowers behind his back and huffs from all the running before he raises his hand to knock three times. No answer. He knocks again, louder this time. Still no answer. Camilo begins to worry, Y/n is usually home on this day of the week 'cause of house chores.
He breathes in then knocks one last time. He had enough. He slowly twists the doorknob and finds out that the door is actually unlocked this whole time. Camilo hesitates to go in, yes he's a troublemaker, sometimes.
He hears faint music and humming inside. Camilo steps inside and follows the sound. His heart races when the music comes from behind the family portrait. He stares at it nervously until he hears someone giggling. That giggle, it sounds like Y/n's.
Suddenly, the edges of the portrait start to glow. And the facial expression of the little Y/n changes, from a small smile to a big, happy one. Camilo was creeped out by then but later, he thinks it's mind-blowing, he's still a bit scared though.
The glow becomes brighter and brighter. Unexpectedly, the portrait creaks open. Camilo steps back, his body turns into defense mode.
He then sees what's fully inside there, the room is full of glitter lights rising from the ground but most of them are following behind Y/n, the flames on the candles swaying, and her, dancing with a bunch of fireflies that are shaped like, Camilo.
The boy leans on the wall, captivated by her dancing with the fireflies version of himself. He had no idea that she can dance this well, he wants to wave off those flies and make her dance with the real Camilo Madrigal. And, she has powers. What he saw back then were not his lovesick imagination, those were real. Is that why abuela warned him and his family to stay away from her? Because she has powers too? He doesn't get it, her powers seem harmless.
He doesn't know how long he's been staring but he doesn't care. The fact that Y/n is dancing with the fireflies version of himself, and the way she looks at it makes his heart go boom. Does she have a crush on him too? He hopes so, but he can't let his expectation too high. His grip on the flowers starts to loose, until the music stops.
Y/n caught his gaze then the lights disappeared.
"Wow.." Camilo flabbergasted. What he just saw is so beautiful in his eyes.
His love-struck gaze disappears when Y/n slightly stomps her way up the stairs, "What are you doing here?" Camilo was shocked by the tone of her voice, "I'm sorry, I was just worried that no one answered." He rubs the back of his neck, with a guilty look plastered on his face. "So.." he continues, "Is that what you meant by you don't want to hurt me?"
The girl nods. Camilo is not sure how to respond to this. She looks utterly scared and he wants to do something to comfort her but he's unable to express it as he is speechless. He notices the puffs of smoke coming out of the girl's head, he was about to wave them off like his papa when his mami has a cloud but she backs away.
"Let's not be friends anymore, Camilo." Y/n said bitterly, in another tone Camilo never heard from her. His heart that was beating fast shatters. He hoped that she was just joking as an act of revenge for how many times he pranked her in their 5 months of friendship.
He almost dropped the flowers that he was supposed to give to her but right now, he sadly thinks not.
"You're serious?" He asked in bewilderment. "I'm sorry Camilo, please forget about me, you have other friends right?"
Camilo ruminates her question. He's very good at socializing, but none of the people he used to laugh with lasts this long. He doesn't want to lose her too.
He bites the inside of his cheeks, "Please.. tell me this is just a prank Y/n.. if it's about your powers, I promise I will not tell anyone. Let's forget about abuela instead." He begged.
Y/n's shocked face confirmed to Camilo that she just follows his abuela's order. "Get out." She muttered in a harsh voice, her eyes on Camilo were so cold that he felt himself freeze.
"Y/n-" "I said, get out." She raised her voice. He wants to refuse yet he doesn't want to make her more furious. Her tone already broke him.
Camilo walks backward to the door looking dejected. When he's about to twist the doorknob, he catches a glimpse of little Y/n's facial expression changing. She looks like she's sad and is about to cry. He doesn't get it, Y/n's eyes are cold but the other is low-spirited. Is she angry or sad? He gazes back at her. Y/n silently told him to leave now, so he did.
When he's outside, he avoids any eye contact with any of the villagers, his arms are droopy as petals from the flowers fall. People look at him with pity, assuming that he got rejected. He looks miserable.
Guess not everyone's Valentine's day is full of love.
☼︎End of Chapter 6.2☼︎
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bubblysunwoosworld · 2 years
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Loathed Love - (Part 1)
Summary:
- The life of royalty isn't as ideal as the story books depict it, and you were prepared to take on anything if it was for the greater good of your people. So what will happen if you get arranged to marry someone you don't love, but rather... someone you loathe?
Genre:
- enemies to lovers
Notes:
- This part was written by the amazing @justanothercamilofan !! They wrote the first three chapters and I will be writing chapters 4 and up! Hope you enjoy!
Warnings:
-cursing
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | to be continued...
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Days like these made you dream about how life would be if you were just an average townsperson. As the eldest child and the next heir to the throne of Corona, countless duties and responsibilities awaited you. The role of a monarch requires rigorous preparations. Which is why at the young age of fifteen, your mother, the queen, has taken you under her guidance.
Now at the age of 25, it was no surprise that you had more royal duties to fulfill. It was rather hectic— perhaps even tedious at some point— but you were well-aware of its purpose; The greater good of the people. You wondered how people found it in themselves to think that a life of royalty was ideal. Monarchy is a form of government, your family was basically the head of your nation. Does undergoing constitutional and representational duties sound like something to look forward to? The thought of it was enough to make you feel as if your hairs were graying.
The life you and your family lived was more than just wearing fancy outfits, being graceful with you every move and dancing in a ballroom. This was the reality behind all those stories you'd read in children's books.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
"It's Marielle, your highness." The person behind the door replies.
"Oh, you can come in!"
And so she does, the woman enters the room quietly. Marielle stands next to the wooden door, hands placed neatly in front of her, a warm smile gracing her features. "Your father has sent me here to tell you that he wishes to speak with you." Her tone was timid as she spoke, you nod your head in response. "I see. Thank you for making your way here to tell me this."
"It's no problem. The king's in the dining room. I shall be taking my leave, thank you for your time." Marielle bows politely before exiting your room, closing the door on her way out.
After that, you take your time fixing yourself up; Neatly combing your hair, putting on a simple yet elegant outfit and spraying on a bit of perfume/cologne. The way you present yourself is important, even if it's just to a family.
Just like Marielle stated, your father was waiting for you in the dining room, but it wasn't just him there. Your mother was too, and an old lady dressed in maroon. Alongside her, two people wearing all yellow. One was a dark skinned man with black hair, the other was a woman with fair skin and auburn hair.
Upon noticing you, your mother speaks. "Ah, there you are, (name). We've got something important to discuss with you, come take a seat." She beckons you over, gesturing to a vacant chair next to her. You approach them, making yourself comfortable on your seat. "I'm sure you're wondering why we called you here, yes?" Your father begins. "They are the Madrigals, rulers of the Kingdom, Encanto."
No fucking way. Did you hear that right? If this is all just a dream, then the world is so cruel for that. You harshly pinch yourself from under the table, forcing yourself to keep a straight face when it pained you.
"This is our eldest child, (Name) (Last Name)."
A pleased smile appears on the old woman's face. "Wonderful, they're very good-looking. My name is Alma Madrigal, this one of my daughters," She gestures to the lady in yellow. "Pepa Madrigal. And her husband, Felix Madrigal."
You greet the three of them with a kind smile.
"Now that introductions are out of the way, it's time we talk business." Alma spoke. "I've decided to invite your family over for dinner. If we want to join forces together, it'd be a good opportunity for the rest of our families to be on good terms with each other."
You bite back a sigh. This was going to be a long day. As they converse with each other, you try your hardest to keep track of what they're talking about. Forming a union... Getting to know each other... blah, blah, blah... Arranging a marriage... bl— Arranging a what? It all clicks in your head. Dread fills your gut as you realize what they called you here for.
"(Name), in order to strengthen our kingdom... We have decided that you will get married to the eldest grandson of the Madrigal Family."
And... there it is. Wow, truly shocking. You expected this to happen, but it still didn't make you feel any less nervous. Remember your purpose, (name), for the greater good of the people. You thought to yourself.
With a forced smile, you spoke: "Is that so? Well, I look forward to meeting him." The couple dressed in yellow shared a look towards each other, would you still be able to say that after meeting him? They hoped you would.
After a long 10 minutes of talking, the Madrigals finally take their leave. "I will see you all in a few days, thank you for granting us the opportunity to talk to you." Alma says. "Oh, if anything, it should be us thanking you. Have a safe trip!" Your parents wave goodbye to them as they leave.
Afterwards, you make your way back to your bedroom. In two days, you'll be meeting with the Madrigals again, with your family. What if this guy's a total weirdo? You could only hope that he wasn't a total mess. As you drag your feet up the stairs, a voice calls out to you.
"Hey, (name)!"
You didn't have the energy for this. "What is it, Eduardo?"
"Don't look so down! I heard you were getting married, isn't that a good thing? I seriously can't
believe someone would want to marry you." Your younger brother jokes, grinning widely at you.
"Not if you don't even know the person." You reply, sighing.
Eduardo's grin falters at that. He places an arm around you, "Sorry, I thought the joke would cheer you up. I... don't really know what to say to this. I'm aware that we both can't do anything about this, but if he ever hurts you, I'll punch him."
A chuckle escapes you. "Thank you, but I don't think that'll be necessary. I'll... give whoever this guy is, a shot. We are going to be stuck together for life, after all."
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Two days pass by rather quickly.
You were in your room, gazing at yourself in the mirror. Was this outfit good enough? How long have you been worrying about this? An hour. You even called in one of your maids to judge your outfits.
"How does this look?"
"It looks wonderful on you, your majesty. The color really matches your eyes." She complimented. Was she just saying that because of your status or was it genuine?
"Sorry for bothering you with this, I just really need to look at my best for tonight." You mumble, and the maid nods in understanding. "Perhaps you could lose the gloves then? It looks good, please don't get me wrong, but it's better without it." She said. You take her suggestion and gasp. Holy shit, she was right.
"Thank you, I really appreciate it." You flash her a kind smile and she happily returns it with one of her own.
A knock on the door. "Sorry to interrupt, your highness, but your parents are waiting for you."
"Ah, of course!" You smoothen out your clothes before turning to the maid. "Wish me luck, huh?" She only smiles wider, holding the door open for you.
Once you arrive downstairs, you see your parents and Eduardo there. "There you are! We better get going, it wouldn't be good if we arrived late." Your mother says. All four of you head outside and a carriage is there, waiting for you. The trip all the way to Encanto took a few hours, but thankfully, you managed to arrive early.
"Welcome, (Last Name)'s! It is an honor to have you here!" Alma greeted, a polite smile on her face. Behind her was the rest of her family. You quietly gasp in awe at the interior of their castle, it was beautiful and full of color.
"Hola." A voice spoke, it makes you jump. "Woah, hey, it's just me." You turn to the person who greeted you, it was a boy dressed in yellow. He had curly brown hair and green eyes. "Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you."
An awkward chuckle leaves him. "Prince Camilo Madrigal." He extends a hand towards you. You introduce yourself, happily shaking his hand. What you didn't expect was for Camilo to bring your hand up to his lips and place a kiss to the back of it. Warmth floods your cheeks, and you avert your gaze from him.
"It's a pleasure meeting you. I have a feeling we'll get along well." The prince smiles at you. "I have to get going now, please enjoy your stay here." With that, he leaves. Was that the guy you were marrying? He looked like he was around your age, the other grandson you saw looked way younger. Who else could it be? You needed to tell Eduardo about this, that guy was handsome too.
As you explore the halls of the castle, you observe every painting and furniture they have. Everything about this place was beautiful and so much more different than your place, not that you were complaining. Being too awestruck with your surroundings, you fail to realize that someone was walking your way. The only time you acknowledge their presence is when you bump into them.
"Ay!" "Ow!"
You look up at whoever it was you collided with, ready to apologize.
"Are you blind?" The other person speaks. Huh? What the hell? You take a moment to study his features. Curly, dark brown hair with bangs covering one of his eyes, he looked similar to Camilo. He scoffs, "What? Are you deaf too? Stop staring at me, that's fucking rude, you know?"
What is it with this guy? He's a total jerk! "I'm rude? You're the one who called me blind AND deaf! What's your deal anyway?"
With a roll of his eyes, he replies: "I should be asking you that. What are you doing here? The dining room's the other way, stupid."
"Is it really necessary to be so mean? I was just about to apologize when you started to be an ass!" You said, glaring at him.
"Oh, boo-hoo, are you going to cry? Shut the hell up, keep your voice down." The boy shoves his hands in his pocket, he seems to be enjoying your reactions.
You've only just met this guy, but you can already tell you two wouldn't get along at all. Who the hell has the guts to be this much of a meanie to someone he just met?
"Are you just going to stand there like a weirdo or are you heading into the dining area?" He asks, raising a brow. "I'm not a weirdo." You grumble, walking away from him.
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As you take a seat in the dining area, Eduardo taps your shoulder. "Are you going to be okay?"
He asks, worry evident in his tone. "Yes, I'll be fine. I think I have an idea on who it might be."
You whisper to him, he lights up at that. "Great! Goodluck, (name), don't embarrass yourself like you always do." Chuckling, you pinch his sides. "Okay! Sorry!" He whisper-yells.
"Family! And the (Last Names)'s!" Alma spoke, her voice loud and clear that it gets everyone's attention. "I've gathered all of you here today for a very special announcement." She glances at you, and you smile kindly at her.
"In order to keep our kingdom strong... I, along with King Hernando (Last Name), have spoken about his eldest child, (Name)'s marriage to one of the Madrigals."
The anticipation is slowly killing you. Is there any way she could just hurry up and spit out the name of who you'll be marrying?
"They will be married in five months. We've both come to an agreement on this, isn't that right?"
Your father nods happily, clearly excited about this.
"And I've decided that the best partner for our lovely (name) is..."
Here it comes.
"Carlos Madrigal!"
Oh. The asshole from earlier— who you now know as Carlos— slams his fists on the table.
"What?! No!" He angrily yells out. "Don't yell at your Abuela!" Pepa scolds him. "You're joking, right? I am NOT marrying... that!"
You sent him an offended gaze and he only glared at you.
"The decision has been made, Carlo—"
"No, I don't care. I won't do it." Without another word, he stomps out of the room. A few moments of silence pass by before Alma speaks.
"My apologies, everybody. That boy has always been so difficult... (Name), could you please go talk to him? Perhaps you could get some sense into Carlos."
Considering your earlier interaction, you highly doubted that. Still, you agreed to do it.
--
"Uh... Carlos?" You call out to him. "Hi, um, your Abuela sent me he—"
"Go away." He harshly spoke. "I don't want to listen to what you have to say."
"I know we... got off on the wrong foot, but I've got no choice either, y'know?" You slowly approach him.
Carlos suddenly bursts into laughter. He changes the pitch of his voice in an attempt to mock you, "'I know we got off on the wrong foot!'"
"What the hell is your problem? Don't you care about the greater good of your people?" You place a hand on his shoulder, pulling him back to face you.
"Oh, cariño... Aren't you such a sweetheart? Like hell I do." He spat out, disgusted that you'd even ask him that.
You could feel your blood starting to boil, why was he being so difficult? You didn't want this either, but he needs to realize that none of you have a say in this and that the wedding will happen, regardless of whether they want it or not.
"I don't want this either, Carlos." You began. "Stop making this so much more difficult than it already is. You think I want to get married to some bastard like you? I have standards, and I'm being forced to lower them for the sake of my kingdom!"
Carlos looks... taken aback by your sudden outburst. He falls silent, possibly planning on what he should do next. Shit, did you go too far? Was that too mean? You opened your mouth to speak, but he cut you off before you could begin.
"... Fine. You're... Ri—" He fake gags. "Right..."
Your eye twitches in annoyance. This is absolute hell.
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Hey! I'm very new in the BruMira ⏳🦋 Fandom and I have a lot of questions! At first, they reminded me a lot of another incest ship I really like (SharpeCest), and it was your post explaining their couple-coding that clicked a lot of things to me. I'm really scared of openly interacting with proshippers.
I was wondering if you could give me few headcanons or ideas about how the family would actually react on 🦋⏳'s relationship. I see a lot of shippers talking about how supportive is the family or they'll eventually grow on them - I personally think Mariano'll be the one to prevent Dolores from exposing them. It's hard for me to see all the fluffiness in the revelation. Actually I think it's nearly impossible.
A twitter user named miramaripOsa created a fanart of Bruno with a black eye after being confronted by Augustín while trying to assure a sobbing Mira who feels guilty about his condition. And it made so much sense to me so much more than anything else I've read about what will happen in this pair's being reveal.
I, personally, headcanon Julieta talking to Bruno about it in a closed room hoping he'll tell her she misunderstood his relationship with his sobrina but he accepts all the accusations and they both sob and cry while she repeats him that they talk about her baby daughter that she is his own blood too, and he asks for her forgiveness that he didn't want it to happen, but when he tries to lean his cheek on her knee but she pushes him away, Pepa enters and while seeing both crying she casts a cloud and they are all crying and soaking up to the bone.
Sorry, for ranting but this ship has so much potential and it has entered a special place in my heart!!!
could you please do those headcanons when you have time? thank you so much!!!
First of all, my sincerest apologies for taking over a month to respond to you. If you are still in the fandom and are wanting to talk to someone about it, my DMs are open! I know how scary it can feel to interact with proshippers publicly.
I'm not familiar with Sharpecest, but I looked up the synopsis for Crimson Peak (that's where they're from, right?), and it looks very interesting. I would be curious to hear your thoughts on the parallels between Brumira and Sharpecest!
Truthfully, before this ask, I hadn't thought a lot about the family's reaction to Mirabruno. Most of my love for the pairing has centered on the liminal space between platonic and romantic their relationship could exist in, and I’ve been hiding in the emotional safety of that ambiguity, so to speak. Of course, this is mostly because I am in the opinion that if the family did find out about them, it would end in tragedy. Especially if there are no other existing Madrigalcest pairings because that would decrease the potential understanding between Brumira and the rest of the family.
I was able to come up with some headcanons once I started thinking about it but because they ended up getting really long, I will be putting them in a separate post shortly. (Edit: link to post)
Thank you for letting my know about the art on twitter. I was able to find it, and I agree with you that it does feel realistic. I'm not going to link the tweet or the twitter account to this post just because I have personally been noticing a spike in an-ti activity around here, so I don't want to make it easier for hate to find this artist, but for those Brumira lovers out there who haven't encountered this artist's art yet, I highly recommend checking them out!
Also, I like your headcanon for the triplets. It would be very emotional and complex for them because it is clear that they all love each other so much. I tried to translate that into my headcanon list, so hopefully you like it!
Thank you for this lovely ask, anon! I love hearing other people's rants and thoughts about these two!
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