#camilo madrigal fanart
bloodyyanya a month ago
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They call themselves madrigal cousins, aka the chaos duo.
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doydoune 4 months ago
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random Bruno and Camilo doodles cause theater kids got to stuck together
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dos-oroguitas 3 months ago
fight for you
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Inspired by the Book of Life. Part 1
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A letter had arrived to inform the Madrigals of your return. Camilo is overjoyed to reunite with you.
Camilo had kept his word. Even as eight years had passed, as Casita fell and rose back again on the hill that the two of you had once ran around on, the hope that you would return never once wavered.
Although he wanted to send you letters, he didn鈥檛 know where to write to you and your father hadn鈥檛 exactly warmed up to him even after your departure. Oftentimes he would run up to him, asking for any news from you. Though Ignacio would only regard him for a moment before silently walking away. He can鈥檛 say the same for his family though. The Madrigals and the lonely widow Ignacio Castillo had maintained a friendship of sorts. Though it seemed that Ignacio hadn鈥檛 really seen him as anything but the boy that drove his one and only daughter away from him. Often frowning and leaving the room whenever Camilo entered.
He knew his reputation wasn鈥檛 exactly the best but he had tried to show the older man his good side. Often he had pestered him, helping him out whenever he could. And try as Ignacio may, he couldn鈥檛 help but admire the boy whose smile was infectious and bright.
Camilo had spent years waiting, completely unaware that he was a boy falling deeper into the depths of love. No longer was it a silly crush and it took years of your absence to realize that.
He thought that he would have to wait longer. Not that he minded waiting but the day he had been waiting for would soon arrive.
A letter had been delivered to the matriarch of the family while they were having dinner. He recognized the seal that had your father鈥檚 initials on them as well as the wax seal鈥檚 colors. He drummed his fingers on the table, fidgeting as he resisted the urge to just snatch the letter from his grandmother鈥檚 hands.
He watched with bated breath, chewing on the arepa he ate like his life depended on it as his abuela鈥檚 serious features melted away to form a warm smile. She placed the letter back in its envelope before placing her hands on the table, glancing at him briefly.
鈥淚t seems that Se帽or Castillo鈥檚 daughter is expected to return from after completing her studies in the city.鈥
Camilo choked, an unchewed piece of arepa lodging itself in his throat.
Pepa, not noticing the choking Camilo had smiled fondly. 鈥淥h, how sweet, you鈥檙e getting all choked up.鈥 She stifles a soft motherly laugh, knowing how Camilo had admired and loved the girl.
Most people would argue that it was puppy love and that it would pass but her son鈥檚 unwavering patience to wait for (Name) told her all she needed to know. She was blissfully unaware that Camilo was so close to seeing the light, his abuelo Pedro on the other side鈥
Camilo grasped onto the table tightly, turning slightly purple as he couldn鈥檛 breathe. Was this it? Death by arepas? Granted it was a good way to go but he hadn鈥檛 seen (Name) yet!
鈥淥h..! Ay dios mio, you鈥檙e choking!鈥 Panic ensued as Felix had turned to his son, about to share some fatherly wisdom, only to see Camilo choking. He immediately performed the Heimlich maneuver as Pepa thundered and rained all over the dinner table.
Well, after almost having a heart attack from Camilo鈥檚 near death experience, Alma had announced that she would like to host a welcoming party in honor of (Name鈥檚) return. Seeing as the Madrigals and the Castillos were more than acquaintances after your departure, she saw it fit to hold a party for the return of one of Encanto鈥檚 memorable citizens.
As Camilo laid in his bed, he couldn鈥檛 help the smile that graced his lips. You were coming back. After all this time he was going to see you again.
Camilo wondered what you looked like now and as he stood up, he glanced at himself in the mirror. He combed his fingers through his brown curls, smiling at himself. He could say that he looked good. He only hoped that he wouldn鈥檛 disappoint.
The shapeshifter turned to his closet, opening it up to reveal dozens of ruanas that resembled the very same one you gave him. Said ruana was carefully tucked away. He had worn it only once and that was on the day of your departure. It had slipped off his shoulders a few times but Pepa reassured him that he would grow into it.
He went back to bed, holding the ruana close to his chest as he reminisced about his childhood with you, slowly falling asleep with a smile on his freckled face.
Soon came the day he had been waiting for. Casita was roaring with excitement, much to his sister Dolores鈥 chagrin. Everyone had wondered how you were after being away from Encanto. Rumors of your studies as well as your beauty buzzed around the town. Camilo had looked forward to meeting you once again, fidgeting as he kept on shifting to different people out of nervousness.
鈥淎lright, alright, calm down. You got this.鈥 his fingers drummed against his thighs as he tried to focus.
The welcome party had been attended by the whole town, all of its鈥 citizens as equally curious as he was to see or know what had happened to the little menace that once terrorized the whole town with Camilo.
鈥溍搚e, (Name鈥檚) on her way.鈥 Dolores whispered to her Abuela before she let out a little 鈥榟m鈥.
He stood beside his abuela, with your father on the opposite of the Madrigal matriarch. Camilo donned the exact same ruana you had given him the last time he saw you, his white button-up pressed smoothly and showed no creases. He swallowed thickly as he fidgeted with the ends of his ruana, careful as to not pick on it too much as he was afraid of ruining the gift that you had given him.
鈥淐amilo, your girlfriend鈥檚 here!鈥 Isabela had smirked after she had peered out on the walkway where you were escorted by a boy that looked to be of Camilo鈥檚 age, though they weren鈥檛 familiar with him. Perhaps he was an outsider that you met while studying in the city? He was tall, handsome, a mop of smooth umber locks on his head. The unknown boy鈥檚 pretty amber eyes gleamed as he smiled down at you. Camilo could feel his throat dry up and his heart clench. Who was he?
A hush fell over the crowd as you finally entered Casita鈥檚 newly built doors. All eyes on you as you made your way down the center of the parted crowd. Camilo could hear their whispers but his eyes had narrowed on the unfamiliar boy by your side. He didn鈥檛 like it. He didn鈥檛 like him. Maybe it was his overprotectiveness for his girl.. His friend showed but he was far too close for his liking. Though he tried to push the green monster that threatened to ruin his whole night. This is gonna be a night to remember. You don鈥檛 want to ruin it, Camilo hissed to himself.
As expected, everyone in town was curious to see how you had grown. Camilo had quickly turned his attention to you once he heard the soft gasps that came from the crowd.
鈥(Name) Castillo has returned..鈥
A delicate fan had hid your features from curious eyes that tried to take a glimpse of you. You were dressed in a white blouse, delicate frills on the neck with a light yellow lace trimming, your skirt was long, embroidered with pretty carnations and sugar flowers and it stopped just before your ankles. On your hair was a little bow in the color of Camilo鈥檚 ruana.
鈥淎nd she鈥檒l be helping out with the children..鈥 One of the mothers that Camilo had been helping had gushed as you gently ruffled the curly hair of the little tyke in her arms.
鈥淚 heard she reads books.. like for fun.鈥 One of the haughty girls your age had scoffed, rolling their eyes while her companion had gasped. 鈥淣o way..鈥
You continued to make your way through the crowd, a space between Alma and Camilo being made for you. The boy he had been glaring at joined your father鈥檚 side. Although he was nervous, Camilo had tried his best to retain his confident smile while your father had looked on proudly. 鈥淢ija.鈥 Your father greets you with a warm hug and you couldn鈥檛 help but return the embrace before you had pulled away to stand in between the shapeshifter and his grandmother.
鈥淪e帽orita Castillo.鈥 Camilo breathes out, unable to believe that you were actually here now. You were so close and he could feel your warmth. He could only see your eyes right now, mesmerized and getting lost in them.
He briefly wondered if you even remembered who he was. It had been years after all and no letters were exchanged to know what had happened to the both of you in each other鈥檚 absence. Anxiety filled him and he felt his palms get sweaty. Though that soon would be melted away as you turned to him with that sweet smile you always gave him when you were younger.
You lowered your fan, eyelashes fluttering prettily as you beamed up at him. 鈥淗ola, Camilo.鈥 You greet with a soft smile, only then making your features visible to everyone in town.
Camilo Madrigal swore he could hear a chorus of angels singing as his eyes opened wide to take in all of you. His jaw dropped and he started shifting again, his familiar disfigured face staring at you in disbelief.
A soft giggle merely escaped your lips, far too familiar with Camilo鈥檚 antics to be surprised anymore. 鈥淚t鈥檚 really nice to see you..鈥 You lean close as you whisper, smiling sheepishly, cheeks heating up as you recognize the ruana he wore. "You kept it? After all these years?"
Camilo鈥檚 own cheeks felt warm as he didn鈥檛 even know where to look. Your pretty eyes or the lips he swore he could kiss forever. And he could only nod dumbly as you smiled.
However, your attention was soon captured by his grandmother who had smiled fondly, gently grabbing your shoulders as she made a welcome speech that Camilo didn鈥檛 really listen to. Something about returning, yada.. Yada.. enough about his abuela!
All he could focus on was you.
Aside from his grandmother鈥檚 speech he would briefly hear muffled snippets of conversations of both your father and said boy who he now knew as one of your friends from the capital. He heard how he had insisted on escorting you home. He had shook your father鈥檚 hand firmly, proudly smiling as he heard Ignacio鈥檚 praise of making sure his daughter had come home safely. And to that he says, really? He spent years trying to gain even a smile from the ever cold Ignacio Castillo but it was given away so freely to a stranger?
As Alma鈥檚 speech ended, she asked for the band to play some music, no doubt sparking what would be a very lively party. Although Camilo wanted nothing more but to speak with you, you were whisked away by his primas who had fawned over your outfit as well as your now grown features. They had also filled you in on what you had missed during the eight years you鈥檝e studied in the city.
You talked animatedly, recalling all your time in the city. He would watch, mesmerized by how you had become so.. so beautiful. Though there were quirks you had retained that he remembered when you were children. He smiled to himself, sighing dreamily.
鈥淐amilo Madrigal. The shapeshifter, right?鈥 A voice interrupted him from his thoughts and he turned to see the very same boy that was by your side upon entering Casita. 鈥淎ndres Del Pilar.鈥 The boy held his hand out. 鈥淚鈥檝e heard a lot about you from princesa. It is nice to finally meet you.鈥 Andres greets with a smile that didnt quite reach his eyes.
Something about this boy had honestly riled Camilo up. He was so.. Smug. Like he was smug too but his smugness, by his defense, was endearing! Not like this.. This.. chico engreido! He could feel Andres size him up, likely to scope out the competition as Camilo shook his hand.
鈥淎ll good things, I hope.鈥 He says through gritted teeth, eyes narrowing at the nickname the boy had referred to you as.
鈥淏ut of course, mi princesa speaks highly of her darling friend.鈥 Camilo could practically hear the emphasis on Andres鈥 words. His princess. Not yours. He turned to gaze at you just like Camilo had. The tall boy hummed softly. 鈥淒uring her years in the city, I鈥檝e been granted her gracious presence. I admire her, you see. Only a blind man wouldn鈥檛.鈥 Andres had shook his head. 鈥淣umerous times I have thought of asking for her hand to court..鈥 Camilo could feel his heart stop at his words, eyes wide as he looked at Andres.
鈥淏ut I intend to ask for it from her father, Se帽or Castillo himself.鈥 Camilo鈥檚 blood ran cold and he swore he feel himself freeze up, nails digging in his palms at how tight he was clenching his fists.
The tall boy merely gave him a once over, huffing haughtily. 鈥淛udging by your reaction it seems she has failed to inform me that this darling friend.. Doesn鈥檛 see her as just that.鈥 He shook his head. 鈥淭hough I really don鈥檛 see someone like you as a competition. No shapeshifting could amount to the life and the riches I could give her.鈥
Andres turned to walk away, bumping his shoulder against Camilo harshly and watching with a snicker as the shapeshifter had stumbled back. 鈥淛ust a friendly advice, from one amigo to another, si? It is best if you cease any feelings you have for her, friend.鈥 Andres had masked the poison in his words with his flowery sentences.
Camilo鈥檚 jaw clenched and he swore if he didn鈥檛 have the patience of a saint he would鈥檝e seen red. Andres had expected an easy win. An easy 鈥業 yield鈥 from the Camilo boy. What he didn鈥檛 expect was dark green eyes narrowing at him.
鈥淨ue gane el mejor, amigo. May the best man win.鈥 Camilo stood tall as he sauntered past Andres. If Andres thought he was going to back down, he had another thing coming. Camilo Madrigal was going to fight for you.
Nearby, hidden by a large assortment of plants, one could hear a little 鈥榦ooh鈥 as they bore witness to the scene that had just transpired. Dolores, Mirabel, and their Tio Bruno had been listening in. After making sure that both boys had left the scene, Dolores let out a little 鈥榟m鈥 before relaying what had just happened as Bruno who had been quite inspired by the display, had taken notes, invested in his sobrino鈥檚 story and inspired to make a telenovela with starring his rats. Mirabel recalled the exchange from both boys to be used as the dialogue.
鈥淲rite that down! Write that down! That was telenovela gold!鈥
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i hope you guys like the second part of the book of life series ! sorry if theres any typos 馃槶 im still sick but i wanted to get a fic out ! let me know what you guys think !!
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constellationsinmytea 2 months ago
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鉁煢嬸煏疞a Familia Madrigal馃暞馃鉁
The whole set is finished! I loved this project. Who鈥檚 your favorite? 馃挄
Btw, Happy Birthday Mirabel!
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diviedrawn 5 months ago
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I love how Camilo is the first to get all the tea
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glendybluebird 11 days ago
Happy Mother's Day! (PART 1)鈽锔忦煂
Pepa Madrigal and her kids鈽锔忦煂
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puhpandas 4 months ago
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begging on my knees please disney give us an encanto series
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crunchyfootwear 2 months ago
more carlos & camilo for the people
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uglyrosecloth a month ago
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camilo's interlude fanart (bit of bragging; his spanish voice actor noticed me several times on twitter >:])
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threedepressed-to-tears 3 months ago
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It鈥檚 been a year since Abuela passed, since the family woke up one day to find her door blank and swirling anew, an聽鈥楳鈥 engraved on the door handle. Now approaching the age of 25, Mirabel is the new candle bearer of the Madrigal family, and dedicates herself to bettering her family and community. She鈥檚 devoted to her work; if not to serve others, then to distract herself from the burning grief that eats away at her mind when she sits still for too long.
Anyway, enough of that. Here鈥檚 a mirabel ten years later to pair with the isabela i drew. i鈥檝e already designed a camilo but he looked kinda ugly when i drew him so idk he鈥檒l get a seperate post later. my art is going through a phase where i hate how it looks >:T
Pink goes along well with her teal scheme, and I tried to have it represent Abuela. Whereas Isabela was a purple, to show that she鈥檇 changed her family鈥檚 blue to try and fit Abuela鈥檚 ideals; Mirabel isn鈥檛 changing herself so much as she is trying to do everything Abuela did and more, and misses her deeply. i dont like the bow on her head but im too lazy to go erase it so it stays ig :/
bonus sticker thing:
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jemas18 4 months ago
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bloodyyanya 2 months ago
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When raindrops fell馃導馃挧
+ A bonus sleepy Antonio bc they are best siblings so true
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pink02 3 months ago
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Carlos is indeed a protective brother lol
Here you go 鉂
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Kinda rushed but im gonna do a chibi version of this hehe
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dos-oroguitas 3 months ago
shoot your shot
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Carlos Madrigal had never seen his twin, Camilo look so pathetic until he saw it for himself. Alternate title: Carlos Madrigal sees Camilo simp for you and decides to mess with him just because.
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It was another perfect day in the little valley of Encanto. The sun was shining brightly over the tall mountains that the little town had been nestled in, the morning mist made delicate dew drops on every surface it could perch on, all was well. It was a good morning for everyone. Until the Madrigal twins鈥 bickering had echoed from the town square.
Most residents had sighed heavily at this, knowing the commotion all too well.
Camilo Madrigal had grumbled up at the figure beside him as they walked, a boy who looked very much like him and in to the untrained eye, one might think Camilo had made a clone of himself but that wasn鈥檛 the case. Beside him was the one and only Carlos, his younger twin brother.
It was safe to say that the early years of their childhood was filled with Pepa鈥檚 thunderous clouds. The boys had trouble written all over them. Often getting into fights with one another and wreaking havoc in their Casita.
The chaos only worsening when the two had gotten their gifts. Camilo had the gift to shape shift as did Carlos but rather than using it to help the village like his older brother, Carlos Madrigal was dead set on doing the opposite.
It wasn鈥檛 that hard to decipher which was which between them despite being twins. Camilo, for example had dark green eyes and his hair was curly and untamed, his ruana a mix of light and dark yellows with the chameleon patterns pointing down. Carlos had chocolate brown eyes, his hair a bit more shorter and wavier rather than curly, and his eyes were half-lidded unlike his brother鈥檚. While Camilo donned a yellow ruana, Carlos鈥 had a deep maroon ruana adorned with light brown stripes and the chameleon pattern it had pointed upwards.
As his older brother rambled on about something, Carlos had rolled his eyes, smoothening out his ruana. He really could care less about what he was rambling about, Camilo鈥檚 words going to one ear and then out the other. He kicked a pebble in his path, inwardly mocking the boy beside him as he talked non-stop.
It was something, something.. creating trouble by using his voice.. yada yada chaos..
Then all too suddenly his rambling stopped. 鈥淔inally.鈥 He breathed out with a roll of his eyes. Though that was a first. Camilo鈥檚 ramblings lasted a few blocks into town but this time it was cut short. His brows furrowed. Carlos craned his head to look at Camilo but found that his side was empty.
It was like clockwork. During this time, on the same path, on the same direction, he would be left alone and his brother would be nowhere to be found. It was honestly comical how suddenly Camilo was there and then the next, he wasn't.
He blinked, head whipping left and right. Did he just disappear on him again? Only to look back and see Camilo leaning against a wall, smiling at an unfamiliar girl. You鈥檇 think in such a small town he would know everyone. In his defense, all of Encanto was unfamiliar to him. He didn鈥檛 really waste his time in getting to know everyone when he could just be playing tricks and pranks all over town.
He quirked a brow as he approached them, only now noticing the lovesick expression on his brother鈥檚 face. His signature smirk appearing on his features as he found Camilo stumbling over his words a little, a red flush on his cheeks.
Interesting reaction.
Only then could he recognize the person his brother was talking to. He didn鈥檛 know your name but he had recognized you as the stern woodcarver鈥檚 daughter. His lips curled into a devious grin.
It didn鈥檛 take a genius to put two and two together when Camilo had fumbled when you laughed. He snickered as Camilo鈥檚 knees almost buckled underneath him. Oh his brother was a simp. A huge simp. He hadn鈥檛 seen him this.. pathetic looking. If he could have hearts in his eyes the fool would鈥檝e probably had it. So this was where he was disappearing to?
鈥淐amilo!鈥 He calls out, as if he hadn鈥檛 just been observing them from afar. His older brother stiffened at the name, almost going pale as he approached. You had turned to the sound of his voice with a curious tilt of your head and as you did so, Camilo was shaking his head at him and mouthing the words 鈥楧on鈥檛 you dare鈥 with a narrowed gaze.
This was going to be fun.
鈥淭here you are! Oh.. and I see you鈥檙e with a friend!鈥 His devilish grin had quickly turned into an angelic smile as he wrapped an arm around his older brother who muttered a quiet 鈥楳iercoles鈥 under his breath.
鈥淲ell, hermano, aren鈥檛 you going to introduce me?鈥
Camilo grumbled.
鈥淭his is my brother鈥斺 He starts begrudgingly before he was quickly interrupted by said brother introducing himself instead.
鈥淐arlos Madrigal, mu帽eca. It鈥檚 a pleasure to meet you.鈥 He took your hand in his, winking up at you. 鈥淏ut you鈥檝e probably seen the murals, huh?鈥
He leant down to press a chaste kiss on your knuckles. 鈥淎nd you are?鈥 Upon hearing your name, the mischievous boy smiled once more. He tested your name, liking the way it rolled off his tongue.
鈥淏eautiful, mu帽eca, just like you.鈥 He finally says, returning to his deep suave voice.
You arch your brow at the boy鈥檚 flirtatious nature, having been quite used to being chatted up by boys and girls alike.
Carlos tried to fight back a smirk as he saw Camilo go wide-eyed and slack jawed. You, however, didn鈥檛 have anymore time to dwell on having both devilishly handsome twins' attentions upon hearing your father鈥檚 gruff voice call for you to come home.
You smile sheepishly, and bid them a temporary farewell. Camilo had maintained his composure up until you finally disappeared around the corner elbowing Carlos harshly.
鈥淲hat was that for!?鈥 He hissed, rubbing his sore side.
鈥淲hat do you mean 鈥榳hat was that for鈥..鈥 Camilo mocked the mimic with a roll of his eyes. 鈥淵ou know what that was for!鈥
鈥淲hat? I鈥檓 shooting my shot if you aren鈥檛 going to. She鈥檚 pretty.鈥 Carlos rolled his eyes at Camilo鈥檚 antics.
"Well, I was going to before you rudely interrupted, pendejo!" That was a lie. Although he wanted to, he was far too caught up in la la land for him to actually confess.
Carlos smirked. He had lived to rile people up and it seemed Camilo thought he was serious about pursuing you with the way his older brother furrowed his brows at him.
A part of him wanted to reassure his brother that he didn鈥檛 need to worry about him getting in the way of his little love story but he wasn鈥檛 known as mischief incarnate for nothing. Besides, if he kept on taunting Camilo, he may have the guts to ask you out for real in the future.
He hummed a little tune, smiling smugly as he nodded. He's a good brother, looking out for his older brother's welfare and happiness.. in a way.
"Better hurry, hermano. Or I'll be snatching her for myself." Carlos says, a twinkle of mischief in his eyes.
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what鈥檚 better than one madrigal boy? two madrigal boys 鉁 sorry if it鈥檚 short ! im juggling school + being sick 馃ズ鉁煒 i hope you like it ? im going to explore and like establish carlos鈥 character further if i have the chance
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leons-d3n 3 months ago
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Madrigal kids bonding
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m0ricake 3 months ago
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Mama's boy Camilo for the soul
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ghostly-kettle 3 months ago
Some Camilo art I did yesterday lmao
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(Not sure if I did the skin tone right, so please tell me if it isn't right! /gen)
~ Ket 馃暞锔
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puhpandas 4 months ago
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camilo def wears makeup
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crunchyfootwear 2 months ago
au: they didn鈥檛 scrap Carlos and he鈥檚 worried abt his mother
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2nd pic is him with eyeliner馃
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uglyrosecloth a month ago
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they're best friends, it's canon bc I say so
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