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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 :))

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

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the-sisters-madrigal · 7 months

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Hi! Love your blog! My sister and I love love love Encanto (me more so) and it's my favourite ever Disney movie ever!

I have the headcanon set in modern times that after seeing the barbie movie, Luisa buys herself an emotional support barbie so she gives herself the childhood she didn't get. Also in relation to this, after the events of the movie, Pepa and Isabela bond over the trauma of having to suppress their gifts and being seen as perfect to keep up appearances. Isabela finds her old dolls from when she was a kid and seeing how she's not that girl anymore, she goes ham in destroying them and essentially pulls a Sid from Toy Story. Pepa helps in this therapy by using her lightning and its beautiful.

Other hcs include...

Mariano still being a himbo! One Christmas, Alma says they had an important visitor and Mariano deadass asks if it's Santa. It's padre fransico from a neighbouring church. This one is based off my sister at work, who, last Christmas, asked if the special visitor they were getting was Santa as 'christmas' and 'special visitor' usually means him. It was safeguarding people.

Behind the donkey shed is a popular place for couples to have alone time together. Both Pepa and Luisa can attest to this.

Dolores was adamant about wanting a baby sibling for Christmas, to the point where she held the baby who was the baby Jesus in the nativity hostage. Pepa and Félix did not think that negotiating with a three year old would be on their parenting duties and yet there they were.

Antonio is an oops baby. Very much welcomed, but an oops baby nonetheless. Pepa and Félix swore that after Camilo, there was to be no more. Cue Dolores' quinciñera where they had too much to drink and figured they were too old to need protection. The morning sickness five weeks later proved otherwise.

Thank you so, so much! I love me some Encanto, too 🥰 I took a little break for a while, but I'm back on it now 😂

And my goodness, these are some awesome headcanons!! I'll address each of these and number them so I can keep track 💗💗💗

I have honestly never much considered an modern AU for this group, but I have to admit, that's a really intriguing idea! And Pepa and Isabela bonding is pretty awesome, too, even if it's something I've never thought a lot about either (a lot of my thoughts belong to the three sisters 😅) However, I have to admit, the thought of Isabela destroying Barbie's in Sid-like fashion is the stuff that horror movies are made of 😂 However, I could very much picture it 🤣

I absolutely love Mariano being a himbo. He is literally the sweetest and he's got the spirit, but idk 😂

Now all I'm picturing is Luisa walking up after a hard day of gathering donkeys that she shouldn't have to gather in the first place and coming upon Pepa and Félix back there behind the donkey shed 🤣 Poor baby Luisa gonna be scarred for life

My goodness, I could definitely see Dolores wanting a baby sibling 🥺 And holding the nativity Jesus baby hostage is hilarious 😂💖 The question is did she want a boy or a girl or was she good with whichever? I kinda picture her being cool with either, but that might be based on my own experiences as a little kid wanting a sibling.

And my gosh, it's crazy you say this because I was literally telling my dad this the other day. I was forcing him to look at some of the Encanto characters (as you do) and I was looking at those kids thinking, "Dang, somebody done had an oopsie." 🤣

Thank you for sharing these delightful headcanons! 🥰💗💗💗

#encanto #dolores madrigal #pepa madrigal #mariano guzman #luisa madrigal #antonio madrigal #isabela madrigal #disney encanto #the madrigals #headcanons #headcanon #encanto headcaons #encanto headcanon

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lostghost0o0 · 7 months

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I caved and made a few outsiders ocs…. and I made a whole bunch of headcannons for one of them… so…..

Eduardo Mendez -

🇵🇷

greaser

Pansexual

golden retriever boy

ironically scared of dogs

Literally like the sweetest person once you get to know him

he dreams of being on broadway someday

oldest of three children

he has two younger siblings (Sofia & Camilo)

when they’re scared, they run to him for protection

he immediately wraps them up in his arms and tries to make them feel better

was born with a cleft lip

a BIG lovey-dovey guy

likes to listen to doo-wops(same)

his favorite is ‘I Only Have Eyes For You’ by The Flamingos

used to live in New York and was actually next door neighbors with Dallas

him and Dallas were childhood friends

when he met Dallas again in Tulsa he was so overjoyed

turns out Dallas kinda forgot about him

their friendship rekindled tho 👍

as kids, Dallas would actually stay over at his apartment a lot

him and Dallas were inseparable, they’d go everywhere together

he’d want to hold hands but Dal was such a stubborn kid, he always swatted his hand away

cried once because Dallas killed a bug that he named Gummy

they came up with a dance together and performed it in front of his family

the guy has never been in a relationship but he wants to be so badly

he loves sweet stuff, but not when he eats to much cuz then he gets nauseous

his family has a pet chicken that they named Gloria, he loves her very much

originally, his family was going to kill Gloria and cook her but he sobbed and screamed hysterically to the point that they just kept it

he loves cats and cats love him

actually has three cats, they have all tried to kill Gloria

their names are Niceboy, Calsetine, and Ponpon

he’s just naturally affectionate with friends, some people think he’s weird for it, but his friends are cool with it

except for Dallas and Steve, they get annoyed and Dal threatens to punch him if he even shows any affection with him

love language is touch and words of affirmation

is actually in a situationship with Angela Shepard

he is absolutely in LOVE with her, this guy would do ANYTHING for her

he low key wants to dominated by her(not sexually tho get ur head out of the gutter)

like he’s almost always thinking about her

in his eyes, she’s an angel(we all know she’s not)

before they even met, he would send anonymous love letters to her and end them with “Love, your secret admirer ♡︎“

no matter how much of a jerk she is, he will always see past it

Angela didn’t like him at first, was actually just gonna lead him on and then leave him in the dust

but he was just so sweet and loving, she had never met a guy so raw and kind like that before

he calls her Angie, Angel, muñeca, baby

he does get mad, he’s human

But when he’s angry, he’s ANGRY

if someone does something to a person he cares about, he’s out for blood

when Mark cut Angela’s hair off, he went out with Curly and Tim to beat the shit outta him

[P.S. please recommend me headcannons :)]

#i lowkey hate it #yet I lowkey love it #i caved #I feel like this is cringe #idk anymore #idk what im doing #the outsiders #the outsiders oc #oc headcanons #:) <3

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mmollymercury · 2 years

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HAPPY MILK DAY‼️‼️🎊🎊🥳🥳🥳

For those who are confused: milk is now a meme in the Encanto fandom, somehow - and people came up with the idea for today to be an official milk day!

I've got more crack content coming👀👀 and a certain something for a birthday girl 👀👀👀👀 @glitternightingale,,, but first! Here's some wholesome fluff! 💕💕

Summary: Pepa and Julieta bond over the comfort that is breastfeeding.

It was a coincidence that their first pregnancies were so close, with Isabela being slightly older than Dolores; although it was difficult to adjust to the noise of a baby's cry, doubled, it did end up coming in handy: the girls could calm each other down, play with each other and give their working parents a well deserved break, without even realising it.

Julieta's second pregnancy was the first she pioneered without a twin situation by her side-but like everything her sister did, she did it perfectly... All until she started having complications. Luisa was a hefty baby, Pepa never thought she'd ever see a baby bump that big. When her niece was born, she was all tub and endearing wrinkles, she was beautiful. But Julieta had been exhausted; weak and frail, so unlike her usually. Her lower half stained with blood; it was a day full of complicated feelings.

But! Now they were back in action, the Madrigal sisters, cooking up buns in synchronisation again! This time, Pepa's would be slightly older, which made for some good childish banter. Mamá still insisted they work, always had while they were pregnant - but maybe the lingering thought of Julieta's previous due date changed her... Because she was assigning them significantly less labour than before. This gave them plenty of free time, most of which was with their husbands and brother; Félix and Agustín weren't magical descendants, them being out and about didn't really help any, especially Agustín - who caused more trouble than he was worth.

Bruno was naturally a shut in, with good reason. Pepa and Julieta accepted this, knowing how he felt without him having to describe it; they were triplets. They were so happy to be spending more time with their baby brother.

Another source of happiness, was daydreaming about their babies. Bruno had already managed to predict that Pepa would be having a boy. The first boy since himself! This was a momentous occasion! He'd be treated like the little prince he was, Pepa was so thrilled! Her elder sister was still waiting in anticipation. They sometimes talked about the prospect of having two boys and how amazing that'd be! But Juli was adamant she was having another girl.

"I can just tell, my little Mariposa." She’d say, patting her round belly.

One afternoon, their conversations lead to the sweetest of topics:

"I missed feeding Luisa so much when she stopped." Juli reminisced, rocking gently in her chair, "The bonding felt more intense than with Isa, such a comforting feeling, I especially needed it back then."

Pepa nodded enthusiastically.

"Yes! Me too with Dolores! I can't wait to have that feeling again."

A rainbow materialised above their heads.

A few months later, Camilo Madrigal was born. Indeed, the first Madrigal boy since Bruno, Alma was especially proud, kissing her grandson and her daughter on their flushed cheeks. Because Julieta was out of commission, being heavily pregnant herself, the clean-up effort was done by the men (well, that isn’t to say they didn’t help before- but Julieta was definitely the ringleader of the operation). Félix held his son, rocking him expertly to sleep whilst simultaneously, passionately kissing his wife, Agustín changed his sister in law's sheets, and Bruno cleaned her face with a damp rag.

The sun had shone brighter that day.

Mirabel Madrigal soon followed, a miracle baby. She was so easy to birth and cried softly, almost as if she knew about her cousin's hearing and wanted to be courteous. A selfless little girl, right from the start.

Months past since that day and today, a gorgeously sunny sky was painted above, for all to see and Bruno Madrigal was left to babysit his older nieces. They played with their new siblings and saw them plenty- but there were also times they were meant to leave them alone. They had been asking for them all morning; Bruno hadn’t seen his sister’s or their babies at all today, nor did he hear them. What if they were all sleeping and he disturbed them? Dolores confirmed that they were napping for a brief period.

He left it for about half an hour before knocking on the nursery door, carefully. A voice from within prompted him to open it. He peaked his head inside, keeping the rambunctious children behind his thin legs, just in case.

“The girls want to see the bebés.” Bruno took in the scene: Mira and Cami were missing from their twin cribs, across from Luisa's bed. They were instead, in their mother’s arms, both of which, were sat in two respective chairs, looking fresh faced and well rested. He noticed how his niblings were eating, cautiously, he pushed the door back towards him, unsure if his sisters would allow them in right now. “Is this a good time?”

However, Pepa and Julieta smiled.

“Sure, come on in, Brunito, niñas.”

At those words, Isa finally broke through the barrier that was her uncle and threw open the door; thankfully, Bruno caught it before it could slam against the wall- Isabela, Dolores and Luisa walked in, well, Dolores walked, her cousins practically sprinted.

To make sure the girls wouldn’t try anything, Bruno pulled Isa and Luisa into his lap after sitting on the latter’s bed. Dolores sat beside him, unprompted and polite. He could trust her to behave.

“What are you doing?” Isabela bluntly asked, a twinge of annoyance in her voice; she expected Mirabel to be more... alive. Not stuck to their mother, eyes closed and lips pursed.

“They’re feeding your brother and your sister.” Bruno explained.

Luisa craned her neck this way and that, “I don’t see a bottle.”

“No, Luisa, it comes from our bodies.” Pepa snorted.

“Blood?!” Isabela chimed in, smile big and fists clenched, Bruno bounced her on his knee. Luisa groaned in disgust and pulled on his ruana.

“Tío Brunito, tell her to stop!”

Bruno died a little inside- his sisters laughed at his expense. No amount of eye rolls could convey his disappointment.

“Didn’t we tell you to stop calling your tío that?” Julieta giggled.

“But you guys call him it.” Luisa frowned.

“It’s different.” Pepa smiled, shaking her head amusedly.

“It’s not blood, Isa, it’s milk.” Bruno booped her nose, trying to move on from what just happened as quickly as possible.

“Huh? Milk?”

“Hmm mm.”

“I thought everyone knew that.” Dolores mumbled, incredulous.

“That’s so cool.” Isa said, a breeze of flowers passed through her hair, confirming her statement, “Does it come in your favourite flavour?”

Bruno chuckled, as did his sisters. Dolores looked expressionless to the untrained eye- but the triplets could tell she was bursting to scold her cousin for her naïveté.

“No, amor, just ordinary milk.” Pepa said.

“When do they eat normal?” Luisa babbled, trying to climb up her mother’s arm.

“Soon but not yet, just liquids for now.” Julieta beamed. Bringing down a hand to stroke her toddler’s cheek.

“Why?” She nuzzled into her calloused palm. The adults breathed a huff of mirth at the common question.

“Their teeth haven’t come out yet.” Dolores hushed, finally having enough, it seemed. “The sound of them is horrible!” the little girl covered her ears, as if saying it would bring about the sound.

“Aww...” Bruno stroked her hair; she hugged his side, pushing her face into the green wool of his clothes.

“So, are you sure they don’t come in different flavours?” Isabela sounded sceptical. “Because they’re still drinking and I don’t think plain milk is that good.” Sassily flipping her hair, she stood, attempting to draw her sister’s attention away from this apparently, irresistible, completely ordinary milk.

“Mira! Hurry up, I want to play with you!”

Laughter filled Casita.

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This is also chapter 5 of "Hurts To Remember All The Good Times" on my ao3💗💗

#encanto #encanto fanfiction #bruno madrigal #pepa madrigal #julieta madrigal #isabela madrigal #luisa magridal #mirabel madrigal #baby mirabel #baby camilo #camilo madrigal #encanto milk day #encanto milk #my fanfiction #my writing #💫my stories📖

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soulsintheashes · 1 year

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i feel weird for saying this keeping in mind the current discourse but when i first heard about encanto and listened to "we don't talk about bruno" before i watched it, i thought bruno's vibe would be a lot different.

"Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin" The whole vibe of Dolores"s verse, these lyrics: "Always left Abuela and the family fumbling. Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand". The whole vibe and lyrics of Camilo's verse and lyrics: "Seven-foot frame, rats along his back. When he calls your name it all fades to black. Yeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams"

I MEAN LOOK. I thought he was gonna be like a pg evil version of klaus hargreaves, kylo ren type of cool messy bad boy but attractive? imagine "when he calls your name it all fades to black" in a different context.

i really need AU hot bruno fanart. which is difficult bc everyone sees him as the sweetest uncle. and i want him to be a bad boy xddd tag me or send it to me if you see some hot bruno content tho

#encanto #disney encanto #encanto bruno #bruno madrigal #bruno encanto #evil bruno #hot bruno #? lol #soulsintheashes #disney

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lacasitamadrigal · 2 years

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THIS IS LATE BUT MY URL.

Send me your URL and I'll tell you

My Opinion on; @shiftedimage

Character in general: Okay so, Camilo is slowly working his way into my heart and part of it is because of the A+ RP's I have with a couple of Camilo's on this blog. I know we don't see a lot of him in the movie (A darn shame imo) but nonetheless, he's a good boy and I love him. Very goofy, very playful, very much a teen boy who pokes fun at everything. Also very fond of his family and I love that so much ;w; It gives me hope for the stinky teenage boys of the world. **

How they play them: I absolutely adore how Shifted plays their Camilo, like yes they are that silly goofball but they also dive into the angst and cringe that comes with being, well.... a teenager. They have so much attention to little details and his inner monologue and that's something that is just so fascinating to be able to see. Definitely a 10/10 Camilo.

The Mun:** Literally one of the sweetest people I have ever had the pleasure to meet? I get to chat with them and it never feels awkward or forced It's just a chill time overall.

Do I:

RP with them: I do!!!

Want to RP with them: YES ;w; Come back soon

What is my;

Overall Opinion: Came for the muse, stayed for the mun and the awesome writing style and the chill vibes and friendship. I would definitely suggest them to anyone who asks for a Camilo to play with and have done so. Definitely a 10/10 blog.

#shiftedimage #I hate the way this is formated #All i did was try to change the size and it went wonky #mun speaks #ANYWAY heres a lovely Camilo everyone!

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jojea · 2 years

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starting the year off with an encanto wip ✨

#encanto #pepa madrigal #felix madrigal #dolores madrigal #camilo madrigal #antonio madrigal #my art #i just think pepa’s side of the family is neat :’)#and i have their parts from ‘we don’t talk about bruno’ in my head collectively All The Time #so these are sort of screenshot redraws from that song! except antonio obviously #his is from that cute part where he has some animals warm up abuela’s seat the morning after he gets his gift #of course i had to include that boy and complete the family because he is the SWEETEST #now will posting this incomplete make me lose the motivation to color it? yes probably #but i wanted to post something today and i’m going out later so won’t have the time to finish it so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯#limited edition post

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kattsukki · 2 years

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I Named Him After You!

Camilo Madrigal x Gn!Reader

Contains: Antonio being the cutest, Camilo having fun with u and your new companions

Sypnosis: Antonio gives you a rather suprising present for your anniversary.

Kat: made this based off my hcs with my friend @xdyledz ! (Ps. Will proofread when I wake up later, since it's currently 5am lol)

"Okay Antonio, why are we here?" You asked the excited looking boy with an amused smile, curious as to why he dragged both you and your boyfriend to his room.

"I know it's your anniversary, so I got you something." He says holding what looks to be a colourful box with... holes on the top?

He gives it to Camilo and warns him to be careful as he opens it. Pulling the ribbons apart, he lifts the lid off and— oh my god.

It's the cutest sight to see. Two chameleons that sat beside eachother in the box which was in Camilo's hold.

A gasp leaves your mouth, this was the sweetest thing that's happened today, besides the things your lovely boyfriend has done of course.

You thank the little boy for doing such a sweet thing for the both of you. Kissing his cheeks and enveloping him in a little squeeze as his older brother pats him on the head with a big smile on his face as well.

♡♡♡♡

"What are you gonna call yours corazón?"

"Hm, I think Cami would would suit him just fine." You say with a little smile, it really did resemble him.

♡♡♡♡

"AMOR!! HELP!!" He exclaims, running towards you.

"WHAT?! WHAT IS IT!?!" You shriek, very confused and panicked as to why he's yelling.

"MY CHAMELEON!! SHE'S GONE!!"

"Alright alright! Don't yell so much." You cover his mouth for a second as you rub his hand to calm him down, already knowing that Dolores has probably muttered a "thank you" wherever she was.

But as you still try to calm him down, your face deadpans.

"It's on your head."

"What?"

"It's sleeping in your hair. You idiot."

"Oh."

♡♡♡♡

"You know, you're giving him an awful lot of attention today." Without giving him a glance, you could tell his cheeks were all puffed up from his jealous mood.

"I'm literally just feeding him amor." You snicker at his rather sour attitude, finding it quite amusing.

Stuffing a strawberry in his mouth and placing a kiss after, "Will that keep you quiet?" You coyly say, finding the dash of red on his face even funnier.

♡♡♡♡

Long story short, Antonio has made you both extremely happy with his cute little gesture.

#encanto #camilo encanto #camilo x reader #camilo fluff #encanto x reader #encanto fluff #camilo madrigal #camilo #camilo encanto x reader #encanto camilo #camilo madrigal x reader #camilo x you #camilo fanfic

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your-girl-mj · 2 years

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Reflection [camilo x gn!reader]

Summary: just another day of camilo pranking his dear old friend

Warning: short story

Silence spread around your room, all that was heard is the clock ticking, birds chirping, and camilo's repeated sighing every few minutes.

For the past few hours you were finishing your homework that was assigned to you during your school vacation. Since your grandparents' house is in a village called encanto, you get to stay there every summer, or any type of vacation.

Camilo madrigal, who became your friend since you were 4, is here with you on the present day playing with your eraser on the side of the table, sighing once again for the nth time today.

"Fine, what do you want?" Finally getting enough of it, the boy's face light up.

"Can we go outside? i wanna play pranks with the kids." He whined

"So you can blame me?"

"...yea. sometimes i hate that you know me very well"

A knock has heard at your door, making you as well as camilo looked at it. Your Abuelo standing at the door, "Camilo! There you are, i knew you were here. Your Abuela is looking for you, they need a helping hand for Antonio's gift ceremony tonight."

"I'll be on my way!" Smiling politely at the elder, he stood up, taking his leave not before offering you - your guys handshake. "See you tonight!"

"Yea, yea, take care! Also tell mirabel, i said hi!"

"Will do!"

Carrying two wine bottles that your grandparents made for the madrigals is a nightmare, both heavy, your hands is slipping every now and then but you still manage.

Seeing your friend greeting everyone is a fun sight, not gonna lie. The madrigal transformed to look like your abuela hugging and greeting her as well as her husband. He turned to you, "Hey [last name]! You made it!"

"Of course, i wouldn't miss it for the world" Antonio's been your favorite, ever since he was a baby, he was the sweetest. "Oh yea, would you mind...?" Emphasizing the other bottle of the wine, asking for his help.

"Of course, I'll lead you to the kitchen." He took the wine, rushing inside after waving at the people still entering his home. He's technically speed walking, and you know he's doing it on purpose.

"Slow down, you got a date or something?" You teased, but he ignored you, and kept walking.

You tried to pass those people around you whose also preparing for the ceremony. Turning back to your friend, asking him to slow down one more time, realizing that he was no where to found.

"Erm, Camilo? Where are you? You idiot, i told you to slow down." You called walking around the casa madrigal, calling for your friend while asking for a few people if they've seen him including his family.

Walking around you walk pass a mirror, one that you never seen before. This one is large, it can see your full body. You turned around trying to see if people are looking at you before fixing your appearance, moving your hair out of your face, checking your teeth, fixing your clothes while still holding the wine.

You twirl a little, to see if your clothing on the back also look presentable. You check on your face one more time before- "wait... why is there no people behind the mirror..."

"RAAA!" your 'reflection' suddenly morfed into camilo's face, jumping at you.

"AAHH!" You fall back, but casita helped you get back on your feet with a little help from the boy whose holding you arm when he saw you fall back.

You two paused out of shock before he starts to bursting out laughter. "I can't believe you fell for that," wheezing, still clenching on the bottle. "Now I know why you always took so long to get ready!" At this point he's technically losing his breath.

"I could've dropped the bottle! Stop laughing and breathe!"

#camilo madrigal #camilo x reader #encanto

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calswildflcwer · 2 years

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Wrong Side Of Heaven !

Pairing : Carlos Madrigal x Fem!reader.

Warnings : a few swear words, anger, violence.

Plot : The things people say about him have never bothered Carlos. He typically didn’t care what they thought of him, but his partner does care and one day she’s had enough, quickly losing her sweet demeanour and standing up for the man she loves. From then on, the town realises not to get on the wrong side of the girl who is usually such an angel.

Pronouns used : he/him for Carlos, she/her for reader.

Note : I am not a Spanish native and I don’t know any Spanish, all Spanish nicknames mentioned in this story are translated from google. If anything is wrong PLEASE let me know and I will correct it.

Carlos had heard them all before, the things people thought, the things the townspeople said about him. ‘Oh, he’s a troublemaker, that one.’ Or ‘don’t go near that Carlos, he’s not right.’ Or ‘why can’t he be perfect like his brother, Camilo?’ And recently he’s been hearing ‘I can’t believe a girl as sweet as that is dating that guy!’ And ‘she deserves so much better than him.

Today was no different, Carlos stood leaning on a wall; avoiding his chores once again. He flicked his penknife in his pocket; open and closed, open and closed, open and closed. He’d already stolen a melon and eaten it today, his signature smirk was plastered on his face as the townspeople tried to avoid him.

“Hi!” Someone piped up from behind the teenager. A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips, recognising the voice as one belonging to his novia, “hola, mi vida.” He said as he turned back to see you. You reached for his hand, making him let go of his penknife as he took your hand and you intertwined your fingers before beginning to drag him through the plaza. You noticed the looks the townspeople gave you, you were used to their judging by now.

You were sweet. Always waving at the townspeople, being sweet to the children, helping people with chores once yours were done, you always smiled at the people who passed you by. So why would you, the girl they believed was a real life angel, be interested in the towns troublemaker? Nobody understood it. He was your opposite in every way possible, he hated people. He always played mean tricks and pranks on people, always getting into punch ups, never doing his own chores let alone helping others with theirs, when the townspeople greeted him they would get a scowl in return. Nobody could understand what attracted you to him?

You continued pulling your boyfriend through the plaza and stopped at a bench in front of the fountain, the pair of you sat down on the bench; Carlos sat with his arms rested over the back of the bench as you hugged into him, your head resting on his shoulder as your arms wrapped around his waist. Carlos watched the people passing by, his scowl ever present as he watched them all whispering to one another about him, about the two of you. You could also hear them, you’d heard these comments before but they were really starting to annoy you today.

A boy soon approached the pair of you, he looked to be around your age. You slowly lifted your head from your boyfriends shoulder as you stared at the boy, you gave him a sweet smile as Carlos gave him an icy glare, “Daniel, what can we do for you?” You asked sweetly.

“Come on, (name). What’re you doing with a guy like him? He’s horrible, he’s nothing but a troublemaker. You deserve so much better.” The boy began. “You better watch your mouth, Daniel.” Carlos snarled from beside you.

Daniel’s eyes flickered to Carlos’ frame for a second or two before focussing back on you, “You’re the sweetest girl I’ve ever met, (name). And this tonto isn’t good enough for you, amor. He’s evil, you can see it in his eyes. He’s awful to everybody and he’s got trouble written all over him.” Daniel remarked. Carlos scoffed from beside you, your sweet stare was slowly turning as icy as the one Carlos had as you removed your arms from around the boy in the red ruana and rose to your feet.

“Where do you get off on telling me who is or isn’t good enough for me?!” You finally snapped. “The only tonto here is YOU, Daniel! I’m so sick and tired of hearing you, all of you, talking crap about my novio. It isn’t up to any of you guys who I date, you’re not my parents. You’re all gossipy townspeople and you have no idea who the real Carlos is!” You yelled.

You took a step towards Daniel, causing him to step back slightly, seeing your anger flare. “So what, he pulls a few stupid pranks or he steals a few pieces of fruit. So what if he gets into a few fights, and for your information, half the people he fights deserve it, damnit! You’re all so quick to judge when not one single person here is perfect!” Carlos was smirking from the bench right now, watching you stand up for him.

You prodded Daniels chest with your finger, “And idiotas like you don’t get to tell ME who I can and can’t be with. Have you got that?!” You began. “I-” Daniel began. “Because I don’t think you do, you self centred, controlling, gossipy asshole!” “Mi vida…” Someone began as they grabbed your hand. “So don’t you dare approach us again, and if I find out that any of you have been badmouthing my novio, I will reign down on each and everyone of you!” You continued as your boyfriend continued to drag you away.

The pair of you stopped in an alleyway nearby, Carlos turned to you with his usual signature smirk. “Wow, mi amor…” He began only be to cut off by a fast talking, slightly flustered you. “I’m so sorry, mi amor. I never meant for you to see this side of me and I never meant to go off at that idiota like that but I just couldn’t let them get away with talking about you like th-” You were cut off by a pair of soft lips pressing against yours.

You froze for a good few seconds before entangling your fingers in his curls as his hands found your waist, deepening the kiss. The pair of you pulled away breathlessly, his forehead rested against yours as you both worked to get your breath back.

A smirk played on his lips as he stared into your eyes, “Thank you, mi amor.” He spoke. You lifted your hand to stroke his cheek, “I will always stand up for you, mi vida.” You smiled, your naturally sweet demeanour returning. He took your hand in his and pulled you out of the alleyway, as the two of you began making your way to la casita.

“One things for sure, mi vida.” Carlos began, sending you a playful wink to catch your attention as the pair of you entered la casita Madrigal; instantly realising that Dolores had probably already told his mamá everything.

“Now everybody knows not to get on the wrong side of heaven.”

~ Helloooo, I’m sorry this is so short. Also, I’m writing this on my phone so I’m sorry for any mistakes!

I really hope you all enjoy this lil oneshot. I have so many ideas for little stories, and if this has been done before I’m sorry it’s not original. Anyways, enjoyyy! 💖

#carlos madrigal x reader #carlos madrigal #encanto #carlos x reader #disney #disney encanto #carlos madrigal fic #carlos encanto #encanto carlos #encanto fic #disney fic #camilosunshxne #camilosunshxne writes

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kaemaki-enthusiast · 2 years

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HI SALEM I SAW YOUR REQUESTS OPEN AND I RAN OVER HERE LIKE

ANYWAY I SAW SOMETHING ON TWITTER WHERE IT SAID CAMILOS ROOM WOULD HAVE A LOT OF MIRRORS IN THERE

SO UHM A CAMILO X READER WHERE READER IS SUPER INSECURE ABOUT THEIR LOOKS AND HATES MIRROR, AND CAMILO ONLY FINDS OUT WHEN HE TAKES READER TO CASITA AND SHOWS THEM HIS ROOM??

I HOPE THAT MADE SENSE<333

IDK IF YOU SAW BUT IN ONE OF MY OTHER FICS I SAID IN HIS ROOM HE HAD MIRRORS THAT CASITA COULD FOG UP AT ANY TIME SO THATLL BE INCORPORATED INTO THIS

ALSO APOLOGIES THIS MAY BE A SHORT FIC

@camilolovesroxiie

till you’re ready

Camilo Madrigal (he/him) x GN!Reader (they/them)

warnings: self-insecurity, that’s really it ❤️

[376 words T-T]

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you had been invited to dinner by the Madrigals on behalf of your boyfriend, everything had gone over fine, his parents loved you as well as the rest of his familia. You two had finished cleaning up the table and went to Camilo’s room, that’s when it went downhill,

you hadn’t payed attention to your surroundings until you were fully in his room, when you did, you were surrounded by mirrors. you could see yourself wherever you looked, you felt your breath speed up and the silence drown your ears, you could only faintly see Camilo turn around and saying things you couldn’t hear,

“hey ar.. y… liste…ng? m..i am..or? mi amor?” then he came into view. you lifted your fingers to feel that your face was soaked with your tears,

“casita,” tu novio called out and soon all the mirrors in his room had been fogged you could barely even make out what color you were wearing in them. Camilo brought you to his bed and sat you down, he followed in suit as he sat crossed legged and holding your hand, the other cupping your neck,

“what happened, mi vida? if you don’t wanna share that’s fine, but i’d like to know,” and he looked at you with the kindest eyes, a comforting smile adorning his lips.

“i just,” you bit your lip, but he wouldn’t judge you right? “i really, really don’t like how i look, mirrors make me even more insecure and it’s not your fault or anything just-“

“are you serious?” you were cut off, with an almost shocked face you looked up at your boyfriend who had a face covered in disbelief, “mi amor, you are the most amazing and beautiful person i’ve ever met, i love everything about you and I wish you did too, buttt Casita did make it so i’d be able to fog my mirrors, sometimes I do it because it makes me have panic attacks, but until you’re ready to look at yourself the way I do, i’ll have them fogged” and he gave you the sweetest smile, eyes filled with nothing but love and adoration. he wiped your remaining tears and pulled you close to him, peppering your face with kisses as you giggled,

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sorry it’s really short, but i enjoyed writing it ^_^

#encanto #camilo madrigal #camilo encanto #encanto camilo #camilo my beloved #camilo imagine #camilo madrigal x reader #camilo x reader

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haneulseukai · 2 years

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𝐀 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐯𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐭 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞

"Can you please stop kissing the cat?"

- camilo x gn!reader with cat allergies

- 18+ please dni!

- (ft. hanae's cat, miso. Or at least i hope it's miso? Everyday i hope he never accidentally sees me misnaming his cats)

- fluff very fluff, a bit cheesy(?)

Today was just like any other day. Camilo had invited you to the casita to spend time together, with the day being his day off so no chores! More time to spend with each other's company.

That is until a furry friend decided to visit.

"Mi amorrr..." The chameleon whines, tugging your sleeve to get your attention "can you please stop kissing the cat already?"

"Just a moment"

The both of you were in the kitchen, with the intentions of grabbing snacks but you ultimately got distracted by the feline that jumped on top the table. Being a cat person you are, you can't help but start playing with it and peppering it with kisses.

"Arent you supposed to be allergic to cats?" Camilo pointed at the cat "what if you get sick?"

"I'll live, dont worry" you continued playing with the cat, petting it's back and smushing it's cheeks.

"meow!" The cat purred, its eyes big and round, it didn't mind the attention it was getting.

The boy groans, placing his head on his palms with frustration. His partner has been kissing the cat for almost half an hour, he's getting more and more envious of the animal.

"Cami, try petting it. It's fur is super soft" you reached for his wrist and brought it near the cat

He mumbled something unintelligible to you "my hair is too.."

Camilo's palm gently touches the cat's head. The cat's ears perked up then it's ears moved back. "Why does the ears look like the letter v- AY-" "HISS" Camilo immediately pulled back his hand in fear of getting bitten. The cat's pupils were thin slits, a huge difference to the once round eyes before.

"What did i do to you???" He lift his hands confused at the cat's behaviour. His eyes widen as if offended by it's actions.

You blinked in between the cat and the chameleon, just as confused. "That's..." You hover your hand above the cat's head, it's eyes went back to being round and it's ears perked up before bumping your hand "weird... It seemed fine with me"

Camilo furrowed his eyebrows "oh so THEY can but not ME?" He gestures to you and then to himself, trying to prove a point to the cat. It was seemingly pathetic but also cute for you to see him act this way because of a cat.

The cat meowed as a reply, it's face innocent. Camilo felt offended by the cat, it pulling a non guilty face after it hissed at him? He wasn't having it the slightest.

"Yn are you seeing this guy? It's being biased!"

Your nose twitches when you opened your mouth to speak, you swiftly took out a napkin from your pocket and sneezed into it "Achoo! Oh yeah, here comes the allergies"

"Is that a sign you're done?" he looked at you with hope in his eyes, he desperately want the both of you to go back to your scheduled laying down together and endlessly flirt sessions.

By now, you noticed how annoyed he is with the cat in front of you who's sitting up straight, it's eyes and tail wagging softly on the table stating it still wanted to play more with you.

"hmmm" you hummed pretending to think "I don't know cami, look at him, isn't he just the sweetest?" You cupped the cat's face and gently pinched it's cheeks.

"I- It- It hissed at me. You're choosing a cat over me?" He retorted, he took the kisses and overall affectionate you gave that cat, personally.

"I don't think cats likes you amor, i guess you're good with people but not adorable little guys like this one" you booped the cats nose. The cat meows and went to rub its body on your arm. It's tail tickled your nose which resulted to another sneeze on your napkin, the sneeze this time was a lot more intense than the last, it resulted with your eyes watering a bit from the reaction.

"mi vida, your eyes are watering" he turned his body towards you and used his hand to wipe the corner of your eyes, accidentally bumping his elbow with the cat. He felt warmth under his hand whilst he gently rubbed his thumb on your cheek "and you're burning up too" he looked at you worried that you might get sick.

The cat did not like it's fur being in contact with Camilo's clothes at all, it jumped away from him and hissed. It's pupils forming thin lines once again with it's tail held out stiffed and striaght.

"Okay, that's it"

"Aw Camilo dont be ups-" he lifted you up by the waist and place you on his shoulders "we are leaving"

You can't help but laugh as he walked towards the stairs, the cat stared at you as you were being lifted away. "Camilo, it's looking at me with such a sad face." Indeed, the cat let out a soft meow before it jumped off the table towards the open window and exited the place. Camilo turned around and saw its fluffy tail leaving the kitchen.

"And now it's gone" he said and averted his attention to the stairs. In his head there were happy fireworks now that he had you all to himself again.

"You can let me down now"

"Nope" he stubbornly ignored your request and continued to to carry you until he reached his room.

Once the door was closed, he carefully put you down on his bed and sat next to you. "You are so going to replace the affection you gave that cat instead of me"

You giggled at his antics, you find it cute at how envious he had gotten because of a single feline that happend to crash in the casita.

"Okay mi camaleón" you cupped his cheeks and shook his face lovingly "you're just too adorable to be true"

You could feel him getting warmer under your touch "So, I'm better than the cat yes?"

"Of course, of course. I choose the chameleon" you smiled and started giving him soft kisses to which he giggled every time you landed one. You made sure not to miss a single freckle on his face, giving each one a peck or two.

You pulled away and beamed at him, Camilo had completely melted because of you. "Amor, you missed one" he pointed at his lips.

You raised an eyebrow at him and grinned "I never kissed the cat there so why should I?"

"It doesn't mean you couldn't add more" he sulked, his mouth pouting with his arms crossed, you laughed at his response, oh what will you do with him. You pulled his face closer to yours and gave him a quick gentle kiss on the lips. "Happy?"

Camilo tapped his lips lightly and pretended to think "Mmmm maybe a little longer next time? As in now, i mean"

"You greedy little reptile" you gently pinch his cheek, not to hurt him. He grumbled and started tickling you to make you stop pinching his cheeks.

"A reptile?! That was mean, take it back!"

"That's the best- line- HAHAH! I've ever said-" you managed to say in between laughters, the tickling intensified which made you finally gave up.

"Fine! I'm sorry!"

Camilo lets you go from his tickling wrath.

"I'll always choose the chameleon, cami, mi cameleón"

"That was so cheesy.....I love you" he blurted out, his eyes filled with adoration.

You giggled, just as lovesick "Look at who's saying that and I love you too!"

Unlike someone, i choose the cat. Get these two out of my face! /j Also, i wrote the cat being super clingy which is a contrast to my cat. He's okay wih petting but he looked in distraught if i kiss him.

Back to cami my beloved.

Another thing, I myself have cat allergies but it's gotten better than the time i was younger. I used to get sick just after touching them for 15 minutes but now i could kiss my cat and just get sniffles. This is. Mmmm.

clouds! @gloomymuffin @jasmineblogs43 @reirain @junqwonni

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asgardiansofthegalaxyvol3 · 2 years

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Luisa and Dolores being the only straight grandchildren in the Madrigal family.

Isabela- Lesbian. She is single for many years, enjoying being herself before she finds a beautiful lady and is absolutely floored. They get married. They adopt a beautiful baby boy, who receives a gift when he comes of age despite no blood relations. A madrigal is a madrigal.

Dolores- obvious canon compliance. They do end up having 5 children on accident when it’s twins then triplets. It’s not what she originally wanted, but she can’t imagine life without them.

Luisa- finds a man about half her size. He’s scrawny, tiny. The size difference is muy bueno. She loves him and carries him around as a joke sometimes. They have a couple kids and her husband is the sweetest dad in the world. He may be weak physically, but he helps her shoulder every burden that comes their way.

Camilo- peak nonbinary child. Uses he/she/they pronouns, because when you can be anyone gender is just a scam. Pansexual and I’m a poly relationship. Casita doesn’t discriminate between the children he gives his wife versus the children his husband gives their wife, because as far as everyone is concerned, those babies are all Madrigals.

Mirabel- my aro ace queen. She is auntie supreme and thrives from it. She loves her family and they love her.

Antonio- him baby. Too young to make a true judgement, but whatever his identity/sexuality may be I wish him the best because I love him.

And Abuela can die mad about all of it. 🤷🏻

#the madrigals #isabela madrigal #lesbian isabela #luisa madrigal #dolores madrigal #camilo madrigal #mirabel madrigal #antonio madrigal #fuck Abuela #headcanons #lgbt #the grand babies are gay #aro mirabel #ace mirabel #encanto #encanto headcanons #poly relationship #polyamory #pansexual

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musezip · 2 years

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can you do a hc where there's a caregiver reader and regressed Camilo? I just find that really adorable

WE STAN REGRESSOR CAMILO IN THIS HOUSE

Loved

Fandom : Encanto

Characters included : Camilo Madrigal

Type : Fluff, X reader

Warning(s) : None, Agere

Additonal note : decided to make this a fic!! Because i LOVE regressor Camilo, if you want a seperate hc post i will make that too tho!

Summary : Camilo has a small day, you help out.

This was the sweetest thing ever.

Tiny giggles came from the boy next to you as he hugged you, you assumed he thought they'd caught you by surprise.

Camilo looked up at you, absolutely beaming. "Hi bubba!" You smiled back. "Hi baby, what's up?

Camilo looked back down, opting to cuddle into your side. "Wan playyy-" He dragged the word with a whine. "Oh? And what do you wanna play?"

Camilo thought for a few minutes, making it obvious to you he honestly didn't even know what they wanted to play. And so you interrupted his thoughts with a poke to her side.

"Hide and seek?" You asked, Camilo quickly looked back up, nodding furiously. "Wan play that!"

You giggled. "Alright dear, go hide! But stay inside Casita!" Camilo nodded again, before running off as you started counting.

Yeah, this really was the sweetest thing ever.

#encanto #disney encanto #camilo x reader #encanto camilo #camilo madrigal #camilo encanto #character x reader #x reader #x reader agere #sfw agere #agere #encanto agere #jinx writes

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needs-to-stop-looking-at-valves · 2 years

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Okay but like... modern Dolores riding that dick? PLS

FUCK YEAH, MODERN ENCANTO AU, LETS GOOOO

"Are you taking care of yourself? You eating?"

"Si, Papi, I'm eating just fine. In fact, I'm going out to lunch right now."

She was on the phone with her dad, walking down the street. She was happy she lived so close to everything she needed, as being in public tended to be just so. Loud. She side stepped away from a distracted man, hating that even with her headset, she could hear him talk about himself. Magical super hearing in a city. What a pairing. It was overwhelming, but she couldn't STAND the country life.

"Who are you going with? Isa?"

"No, Mariano."

"Por supuesto..."

She looked at her dad's face on the phone, scowling. He never approved of her new boyfriend, especially since he used to date her cousin. But that didn't matter. It just mattered that he was a sweet boyfriend who loved her.

"Pa, when are you going to stop being so mean? He's sweet."

"He's a player, mija. I don't want him hurting you. If he does, I'll march right up there and shove my foot so far up his ass, he can taste the shit on it."

He was ALWAYS protective of her, especially once she hit five years old. It was sweet, but she was twenty five now, she was an adult.

"Gracias, Papi. But really, you're being unfair. He loves me, and I love him. Speaking of love, how's Mami?"

Félix turned the camera to his wife, who was cooking. Trying. She was swearing at her rice cooker as smoke flooded the room, so yeah trying was the right word.

"She's going. I'll tell her you said hi, she's been practicing making rice ever since you mentioned you eat it so much. That woman loves you, maybe as much as I do. Maybe."

She took a second to wait for the crossing light, before looking back at the phone as she walked.

"Is Camilo still eating the failures?"

"Si. Boy has an iron gut. Think he can eat from the trash and be just fine. Think it's because when he was a baby, he'd keep licking the floor, boosting his immune system and shit. He's got a play next week, he's excited."

"And Antonio?"

"Still the sweetest little boy. Just, older. A bit taller. I'm getting kinda tired of these dogs everywhere though, feel like I live in a zoo."

She stopped just in front of the restaurant building, chuckling.

"You'll still send me puppy pics?"

"Yes yes. Antonio has been helping. He misses you."

"I miss you guys too. But hey, Christmas is coming up, I'm still planning on coming up there."

"Good, Pepa is excited to host. Fuck- gotta go, dogs trying to eat the burnt rice- I LOVE you mi pequeño búho!"

He hung up, and she softly sighed. She walked up to the host behind the desk, gently tapping on the wood with her nail.

"Hey, I know I'm kinda late, but my boyfriend is supposed to be here already? We made the reservation at-"

"You mean the buff guy waving like a mad man RIGHT behind you?"

She turned, and sure enough, there was Mariano. He was at a table, waving her down wildly. She nodded, and walked right up to the table.

"Dolores! There you are! I was about to call you, I was worried. Our seat isn't here, I got you a SPECIAL seat!"

Like an excited dog, he guided her to a more secluded place at the restaurant. It was quiet, peaceful. He was thoughtful like that. They both sat down, and he held onto her little hands.

"Now! Tell me about your day!"

He was a handsome, excitable guy. She loved it.

"It was great, thank you. I had to do some last minute touches at the studio, which is why I was late."

"Oh, is it for your song? I'm SO excited to hear it!"

"The director isn't."

"Bah- screw him. He wants me in the movie, he has to include YOUR music."

Dolores worked as a makeup artist, but her real passion was music. Combine her skills with her cousin's natural beauty, they found jobs in the music industry pretty easily. It was how she met Mariano. He was a handsome, passionate man, who was the lead role alongside Isabela. A sort of spy movie, he fell for Isa pretty quickly, given her acting skills, and they dated for a good year or two. Then life happened, they broke up, and he finally saw his makeup artist for who she was- a very talented and somewhat snarky young woman. She smiled, gently patting his hand.

"It's SO sweet of you for making him include it. I had just the scene in mind for the kidnapping scene-"

He was such a good listener. He bought her drinks, and listened to her thoughts and ideas. He genuinely liked them all, she could tell from how he was also pitching ideas at her. They ordered food (she loved sushi, he loved a nice bowl of ramen), and of course, drinks. Dolores wasn't an alcoholic by any means, but you had her fucked up if you thought she wouldn't have some GOOD drinks with her absolutely delicious sushi. By her tenth round of sushi, she was just a BIT tipsy. Just a bit.

"Yeah that's. A thing actors do."

She just now processed what he just said, and it took everything in her not to laugh.

"W-wait. For sex scenes...you put your dick in like. A sling. For sex scenes. Is that what I'm hearing?"

"Well it's more like, a holster, but yes. It's REALLY awkward popping a boner during-"

"How many times has that HAPPENED? Do you need different sizes? Is it cloth?"

Mariano had such a sweet chuckle. He held onto her hand as she clung to his arm, drawing little circles into his arm hair.

"In terms of boners, thankfully only three. I've only had one, and I THINK it's cloth. It's comfortable at least."

He looked at her so fondly when their eyes met. He was a looker for sure; long, luscious brown hair, a sweet smile that was only enhanced by his well kept facial hair. And his eyes. She could stare into them forever.

"You always wear one?"

"Not really? I mean sometimes when I just get off set I forget to-"

He froze as her fingers dipped past his pants, then his underwear. Nope, not here. Just pure, perfect cock. He looked around quickly, as If worried he'd get caught.

"Dolores, santa mierda- what are you DOING?"

"I just wanted to see if you were wearing one. Is that so bad?"

"We're in PUBLIC, DeeDee-"

She reached her other hand to cup his face in her hand.

"I always liked that nickname. It sounds so cute and dumb."

He liked her little hand in his pants, she could tell from how he bit his bottom lip.

"You...even like 'Dolly'?"

"Mhmm...like Dolly Parton. She's so pretty."

"You're prettier."

She leaned up to kiss his neck, and a whine bubbled in his throat. Her lipstick looked so great against his skin, and his stubble felt good against her lips.

"You're so sweet. I love you."

Her thumb over his tip made him jump a bit, and it was so cute.

"Dolores, please...I have to be on set tomorrow, and you always leave so many marks."

"We should do our own movie. Just us. I know you want to. I can hear your heart, mi hombre guapo~"

And that was enough for him. Put this man in front of a camera, and he'd do ANYTHING. He helped her stand up, and she tried her best to keep her hands off of him (at least for now) until their ride showed up. The second they got into the car, she started to tug at his shirt, and he was trying to apologize to the poor driver ahead of them.

"Dolores, please, we'll be home in just a minute-"

"Quiero montar tu polla como un caballo. Now."

His poor face was exploding. He met the driver's eyes through the mirror, giving an apologetic smile.

"I'm SO sorry, she's just excited-"

"Hey, don't stop on my account. I don't mind."

"...Dolores mi amor PLEASE stop till we get home."

It was a journey, but somehow, some way, his not so sober butt got her ass upstairs to her apartment, and he was even sweet enough to unlock her door. The second that door shut however, he was all over her. He had her back pressed against the door, his big hands on her waist, and his lips against her neck. She chuckled, fingers starting to unbutton his shirt.

"Ugh...I've wanted this off all day. I hate you wearing clothes."

"That's not true, you liked that suit you made for me. You made it."

"True. Your ass looked SO good in that suit...I like your ass."

"It'd look better in your bed, wouldn't it?~"

He lifted her up by her thighs, and after wrapping her legs around him, he started to carry her to her room. He made it to the hallway, before accidentally bumping into something. Something that made them just doused in flower petals. They heard a grunt, and saw just who it was. Isabela. Not just her cousin, but her roommate. Dolores suddenly felt herself pretty sober, and she gave a fake smile, trying to cover his chest.

"Uh. Hey. I thought you would've been out by now."

"It's called running late. Now, can I get out of the hallway before you pound my cousin?"

"I'm not- I wasn't- I'll just. Step aside."

Mariano did just that, letting her out on the hallway. Dolores was about to put her lips on his again, when Isabela yelled from the front door.

"Hey by the way! I'm going to stop by that one cupcake place, you want the red velvet ones?"

"Yeah those are fine-"

"Oh could you get me their strawberry cheesecake ones? If that's not too much?"

"Got it! Have fun, I put more condoms in your drawer, so stay out of my room!"

The door finally closed, and Dolores sighed. She looked through the fingers trying to cover her face.

"I'm SO sorry, that's gotta be awkward. Do you still want to-"

"It's NOT awkward? I'm love, nothing else matters. Besides, I love those strawberry cupcakes, I'm kinda glad she was late."

She needed that dick, and needed it now. She pulled him into another kiss, and that was a signal to continue. He was careful as he shut the door behind them after walking in, before plopping her onto her bed. He took a look around her room, smiling to himself. Red and gold sheets with stuffed animals, and cute lights strung about. He loved it. She took his shirt off for him, and after smelling the cologne on his shirt, she chuckled.

"You liked what I did to the place?"

"I do. It's lovely. I should have you decorate MY place."

"Your place is huge, it'd take forever."

"Just means I'd get more time with you, mi amor."

He had such a way with words. It was sweet enough for her to strip herself down, tossing her clothes to her vanity. He propped himself up by his elbows, looking down at her, and whistled. She couldn't help but grin, pushing his face away with her hand.

"You're staring. You've seen naked women before."

"None like you. You're...incredible. I'm a good actor, but I could never act as if anyone holds a candle to you."

He held onto her hand, kissing the palm, kissing down the length of her arm, before kissing the tip of her nose.

"Your house, your rules. What do you wanna do first?"

She thought about it. She wanted to ride that dick still, but how would she want to get herself wet for him first? He could finger her. He could use one of her vibrators in her dresser. Or he could put that pretty face to good use. She spread her legs open, running a finger up her heart shaped pubic hair.

"You like to talk a lot. Why don't we see what else that mouth is good for?"

He took the hint, thankfully. His kisses drifted down her lower stomach, slowly, not once looking away from her eyes. She wrapped her legs around him, feet pressed against his bare back.

"I love you. You're the most beautiful woman I've EVER seen. Let me count the ways."

His voice was muffled as he pressed his face against her, tongue ever so gently grazing alongside her. She was wet already, purely from excitement, and the fluids against his tongue seemed to cause a lustful yearning. She dug her fingers into his hair, nails running down his scalp, before gripping onto his pretty locks. His groan was smothered by her pussy, and yes, it was as delightful as it sounded.

"You're so good to me, you know that? One minute you only knew me as 'the makeup girl', next, you're eating my pussy like a good boy."

He REALLY liked being called a good boy. It was cute, if a little weird. Honestly though, whatever got that thick, wet tongue inside of her. He pulled away for a second, to catch his breath.

"I'm good for YOU, baby. You're just...God you're great."

"Less talking, more eating."

"You're SO bossy...~"

He dove back in, grip firm on her thighs. Firm in a way that showed desire, but soft enough to convey compassion. She pushed himself against his face slowly, rhythmically, occasionally making his nose rub against her little clit. Her free hand started to play with her breast, much to his delight. She DID have a cute little chest, she was fairly proud of them. And not just because of her cute nipple rings.

"That's it...almost there. Keep going. Get my pussy ready for you. Earn it."

Fluids were dripping down his face, she could hear his very heartbeat, every breath he made, even the sound of his pants being strained from his ever growing erection.

"Little more...shit, you WANT this, don't you? What is it you want? To taste me when I cum? To know I get to make you cum with my pussy? Or do you just like watching me like a pervert?"

He lightly tapped at her thigh, signaling for her to let him go. She thought it was in discomfort, but he lifted himself up till their noses touched. His face was dripping in her fluids, as well as his sweet words.

"I want to let you know I see you, and only you, Dolores."

He smothered his lips against hers, and used his fingers to rub her, right into finishing. Her nails dragged into his shoulders, and she watched as his back arched upon her contact. She pulled away, watching as his confused, lipstick smeared mouth hung open. He swallowed, trying to find his words.

"You're...really rough with your nails, amor-"

"On your back, now."

"Right right, on it."

He obeyed, and after helping him take off his pants, straddled him. He was hard, rubbed against her bare ass. He held onto her hips, slowly trailing them up and down her soft skin.

"I...don't suppose we could do it WITHOUT one-"

She reached over to grab a condom from her dresser, putting it into his hand. She was excited and wanting, but not THAT wanting.

"Not a chance, big boy. Go ahead, put it on."

"Can't blame me for trying, can you?"

He was a sweet talker, it made him a bit TOO good at getting what he wanted. After a bit of squirming to get it on, she decided he had done enough work. She took a hold of him, and ever so slowly sank down on him. They've had sex before, but with a dick this size, belonging to a pretty man like that? How could you get tired of it? She put her palms on his chest, slowly moving her hips back and forth.

"That's it...good job, getting yourself all ready for me. I think it's cute how you're just letting me use you."

His heart was pounding. It made her head hurt a little, but she'd be damned if she got off of this dick before she had her fill. He chuckled, a bit embarrassed as he ran his hands through his hair. She liked touching it, but it looked SO much sexier when he did it.

"I'm...kinda used to being told what to do. Not that I mind it, I uh...k-kinda like it."

She laid on top of him, still riding him. She let her nails dig into his collarbone, tempting him with what she knew he wanted. He even lifted his neck up a bit, trying to silently beg.

"I know you do. You're precious like that. When I tell you to stick out your tongue,"

He obeyed, mouth open and tongue out like a dog. She held his face, shoving her thumb into his mouth. He was savoring her fingers, like he was thankful.

"You do it. When I tell you to buck into me,"

He didn't even need to hold her to obey. He'd done MANY of his tricks without his hands, so as his hands were preoccupied with gripping the sheets, he bucked into her, strength of his hips putting some force into her.

"Y-you do it. And we know what happens when you do all your tricks right. Right?"

He nodded furiously, eyes joining his moans in an attempt to plead to her. She didn't stop bouncing on him, as much as she was tempted to let him take over. Meeting him in the middle of their movements only made him push further into her, more roughly. Speaking of roughly, she pulled her finger out of his mouth, patting his cheek just enough to make him wince.

"I get my t-treat. Please, please let me have it, I fucking love how you do it."

"Do what?"

"You KNOW what I mean!"

"One, don't yell. Two, I need to hear it. Come on, say it."

He didn't want to, but again, it didn't matter. He just did what he was told. He swallowed, before his words came out in a pathetic whimper.

"I-I want you to choke me. You do it SO well, PLEASE do it! I'll cum for you if you do, PLEASE!"

He was already close. And honestly, so was she. She might as well indulge him (he DID pay for dinner, AND the Uber, least you could do is choke the guy).

"Alright, alright. But you BETTER stay quiet."

"Si, si, I'll be quiet, I'll be good!"

He whisper/yelled. Mariano tried his best, but being quiet was SO hard for him sometimes. But she had to have just a little faith in him. She slowly brought her hands up to his neck, and squeezed. It wasn't a light squeeze either. It was a good, tight squeeze that made her nails dig into his skin. His eyes went hazy, his cock ached and throbbed, and his mouth opened in a silent cry. He stayed quiet, just as he promised, but she could see he didn't want to. He wanted to cry out to the heaven's for her.

"Shh shh...I just want to hear my skin tightening around your throat. One more."

She squeezed even harder, practically making his eyes roll to the back of his head.

"Cum, Mariano."

As if it were a command, he came. She felt the warmth inside of her as his cock poured cum into the condom. She never let him do it without a condom, but she was so honestly tempted to. She was honestly so tempted to have him spill into her. It was hot, it was full. It was as if it'd pop right inside of her. And she secretly hoped it would burst, fantasized about him fucking her and her pregnant belly.

"N-now your turn, give it to me."

His fingers gripped onto her ass, and started to slam her down onto him, as if he was fucking a toy. He was being a bad boy, acting as if he was in charge. But it felt SO good, she decided to pardon him. Just for once. Especially as she was pretty much forced to cum on top of him. She cried out for him, loud enough to make her own ears ring. It was incredible, the fact that he still pounded into her while she was having her well deserved orgasm. He only stopped when she started whimpering, a bit overwhelmed. She rested on top of him, panting heavily against his ear and lightly stroking his bruised neck.

"You're so quiet when you cum...it's so fucking cute~"

"I was screaming, wasn't i?"

"In the way a mouse would, sure."

She peeled herself off of him, peeling the condom off of him, and holding the pretty full condom in her hand.

"And you cum like a horse. We had sex last week, how do you have so MUCH."

She looked down at him. A big, sweaty, beautiful, bruised man was under her, looking almost starstruck.

"It's you. I have so much love inside...I just want to spill it into you."

"You REALLY wanna do it raw, huh?"

"GOD yes. I'll wait, obviously, but I wanna cum in that pussy SO much."

She thought about it for a moment, before a sinister smirk befell her rosey lips.

"Maybe that can be a reward for you. But for now...let's see how badly you want it~"

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She woke up, a slight headache pulsing in her mind. She sat up as she stretched, looking around the room. Clothes weren't on the floor, a robe was on her bed right where he should've been asleep, and the smell of cooking eggs hung in the air. She chuckled, putting on the robe, and heading to the kitchen. There he was, freshly washed in just a towel, humming as he started to make breakfast. He immediately saw her, and gave a little wave.

"Good morning!!!"

She winced at his loud excitement, and he immediately shrank a bit.

"Sorry, sorry. Good morning. I was just happy to see you."

She chuckled, before walking into the kitchen with him, lightly kissing his shoulder.

"It's fine, it's cute. And it's only fair, given what I did to you."

"Ay- tell me about it. Feels like I fought a wild cat. You can cover all this up in makeup though, right? I have an interview tonight."

"Yes yes,"

She poured herself a cup of coffee, and after topping it off with her favorite Creamer (Carmel, if you were curious), she leaned against the counter to look at him as he cooked.

"Omelets! Cheese, ham, tomatoes, just how you like it. Oh and Isa brought those cupcakes, if you want something sweet."

"I can fix anything, don't sweat it. Now, what are you making me, I'm starving."

"Where is she anyway?"

"She said she had an early morning photoshoot at the beach, then is going out for lunch. I'm meeting her for the interview tonight. And uh...I was kinda wanting to ask you something."

"Hmhmm?"

She watched him add everything to the plate. He was nervous, and combine that with his body, he looked like a goddamn treat.

"Well, you know how there's a party, to like, celebrate the premiere of the movie? And how I was gonna take Isa?"

"Uh huh."

No way. No way was he going to ask her to be his date. To be seen in public, and not just as his makeup crew? She couldn't believe it. Just say it. Just ask, she'd say yes at the top of her little lungs.

"I was wondering if, instead of her, I could ask-"

The doorbell rang. Like an excited dog, he immediately went to answer it. She thought maybe it was Isa, who forgot something, or even an Amazon delivery. Nope. To her horror, she watched as the door opened to reveal her family. Mother, father, and her little brothers. Félix raised a brow upon seeing him, absolutely confused.

"Oh, lo siento, I thought we had the right room number. Pepi, are you sure you got the right-"

"Wait, Pepi? Like. Pepa? And you're Félix?"

"...yes?"

"Oh my god HI! I'm Dolores's boyfriend! Oh my god I never got to meet the parents! Bring it in!"

Mariano suddenly pulled them into a hug, his wet body coating their fronts. He pulled away after a second, a smile on his features.

"And you gotta be Camilo and Antonio! Hey! SO nice to meet you!"

They said nothing. Camilo DID however, take out his phone, and snap a picture. Félix was about to scold Camilo, when he saw his daughter, trying to hide in the kitchen.

"Mija! There you are! Come on, we brought gifts, I-dammit!"

Félix accidentally dropped a bottle of something, and was about to dive for it, when Mariano gently pushed him away.

"No no no, please, I got it! You know,"

Mariano bent over to pick it up, essentially flashing her parents. Thankfully, Pepa covered the boy's eyes just in time (though she had to snatch Camilo's phone, given that he was suddenly a bit of a shutterbug). Mariano stood back up, handing the bottle back to him.

"I was SO excited to meet you! You raised such a LOVELY daughter-babe, come on, help your mami while I show the guys around!"

Not much to show around, given the small space, but off he was. She stood there in silence, trying to figure out what her mom was going to say.

"You know, you're a lot like me. Same taste in men."

"You mean sweet, strong? A little much?"

"No I mean he's got a NICE ass like your Pa does."

"MAMÁ."

#asks #encanto #not transformers #lemon #we love a lil family awkwardness thrown in

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