shoot your shot
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’ 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’t 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’s 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’t 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’s. While Camilo donned a yellow ruana, Carlos’ 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’s 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. “Finally.” He breathed out with a roll of his eyes. Though that was a first. Camilo’s 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’d think in such a small town he would know everyone. In his defense, all of Encanto was unfamiliar to him. He didn’t 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’s face. His signature smirk appearing on his features as he found Camilo stumbling over his words a little, a red flush on his cheeks.
Only then could he recognize the person his brother was talking to. He didn’t know your name but he had recognized you as the stern woodcarver’s daughter. His lips curled into a devious grin.
It didn’t take a genius to put two and two together when Camilo had fumbled when you laughed. He snickered as Camilo’s knees almost buckled underneath him. Oh his brother was a simp. A huge simp. He hadn’t seen him this.. pathetic looking. If he could have hearts in his eyes the fool would’ve probably had it. So this was where he was disappearing to?
“Camilo!” He calls out, as if he hadn’t 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 ‘Don’t you dare’ with a narrowed gaze.
This was going to be fun.
“There you are! Oh.. and I see you’re with a friend!” His devilish grin had quickly turned into an angelic smile as he wrapped an arm around his older brother who muttered a quiet ‘Miercoles’ under his breath.
“Well, hermano, aren’t you going to introduce me?”
“This is my brother—“ He starts begrudgingly before he was quickly interrupted by said brother introducing himself instead.
“Carlos Madrigal, muñeca. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” He took your hand in his, winking up at you. “But you’ve probably seen the murals, huh?”
He leant down to press a chaste kiss on your knuckles. “And you are?” Upon hearing your name, the mischievous boy smiled once more. He tested your name, liking the way it rolled off his tongue.
“Beautiful, muñeca, just like you.” He finally says, returning to his deep suave voice.
You arch your brow at the boy’s 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’t have anymore time to dwell on having both devilishly handsome twins' attentions upon hearing your father’s 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.
“What was that for!?” He hissed, rubbing his sore side.
“What do you mean ‘what was that for’..” Camilo mocked the mimic with a roll of his eyes. “You know what that was for!”
“What? I’m shooting my shot if you aren’t going to. She’s pretty.” Carlos rolled his eyes at Camilo’s 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’t need to worry about him getting in the way of his little love story but he wasn’t 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’s better than one madrigal boy? two madrigal boys ✨ sorry if it’s short ! im juggling school + being sick 🥺✨😭 i hope you like it ? im going to explore and like establish carlos’ character further if i have the chance
Fem! Reader and Camilo wedding ? :D
“this was it.”
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pairings: Camilo Madrigal x FEM! Reader
genre: PURE FLUFF!
warning/s: Camilo cries out of happiness
a/n <3: Aged up! Camilo. I searched up some Colombian traditions but I didn't add much ^^ Sorry if it's inaccurate- I suggest listening to dos oruguitas while reading because that song is so good omg
When he was fifteen, Camilo promised you that he would marry you one day. Now you were both 23 and he wasn't one to break a promise.
Rain drizzled the skies, pattering softly against the rooftops. Despite the light rain- the town was busy and rushing around, white and yellow décor covered the village square. Excited hushed whispers were thrown around as today was the day Camilo Madrigal and Y/N L/N were to be wed.
"Felix! It's finally happening!" Felix quickly pulled Pepa away from you, making sure her rain cloud wouldn't get you wet. She cried loudly as she watched Luisa help you into your wedding dress while Isabella added a few yellow flowers here and there for an artistic touch.
She whipped up a wreath of flowers in her hand and placed it atop your mantilla, smiling proudly at her work of art. Dolores held your hand and guided you to the mirror so you could see your reflection, Pepa's crying eventually caught up to you and you started getting teary-eyed. Dolores gasped and angled your head up.
"Careful! You're going to mess up your makeup!" Mirabel warned you, wiping your eyes as you took deep breathes to calm yourself. Pepa stilled her loud crying and opted to sob quietly instead, her eyes softened as you twirled around in your dress. She pressed her hand against her chest and smiled brightly at you. When her crying finally stopped, the rain outside ceased, the sun shining brightly in it's place.
Three loud knocks suddenly thumped against the door and you whipped your head around. Abuela's loud voice came from the other side.
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"It's finally happening." Camilo gazed out the church doors and sighed in relief seeing the rain slowly fade away. He stood at the altar, nervously fiddling with his engagement ring and taking quick glances at his wedding candle. Camilo started chewing on his lip, irrational thoughts invading his mind as the minutes passed. Antonio stood beside his brother, smiling and patting Camilo's shoulder.
The door to the church suddenly opened and your father walked in, holding a hand out for you to take. You stepped into the church, teary-eyed and smiling bashfully at your husband-to-be. Camilo's eyes softened and he lost it once you take the first step. Overwhelming feelings of gratitude, awe, and love flooded him and he couldn’t stop the loud sob that escaped his lips as you started to walk down the aisle.
"Dios mío..mierda" He ducks his head and presses his fist against his mouth, trying to control his crying. Antonio immediately rubs his back comfortingly, handing him a handkerchief and whispering words of encouragement to Camilo. Seeing him cry immediately made you tear up again but you quickly fanned your face, not wanting to ruin Dolores' hard work. Instead, you let a wide smile stretch on your lips as you get closer and closer to him.
By the time you had reached Camilo, he had finally calmed down but let out an occasional sob here and there. Your father smiled as he handed you off to your groom, who immediately grabbed your hands to press his lips against them. You smiled and raised your hands up to his face, wiping away the dry tears on his cheeks. The two of you walked towards the altar, hands tightly clasped in each other’s grasp.
This was it.
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"Everything in me recognizes your heart as my home and I bind my life to yours. I love you." Camilo whispered softly as he reached for the rings. His hands trembled as he slipped the ring onto your finger, a sweet smile forming on his lips. You admired the silver band around your finger for a few seconds before reaching for his hand. Your eyes fluttered, tears on your lash line as you slipped the ring onto his fingers.
After the ring ceremony, you took your candles and used them to light your wedding candle together. Camilo watched in awe as the flame lit up, glowing a bright orange.
Both of you put out your individual candles and reached for the wedding candle at the same time. You faced Camilo, securely clasping the candle in your hands together as if it was the most precious thing in the whole world; and to you two, it was.
Camilo's heart thumped loudly in his chest, all his attention was set on you as the world around him turned into a blurry haze. It was as if was just you and him, him and you against the world. The first moment Camilo set his eyes on you, he knew he would stop at nothing to make you his.
"...you may kiss the bride." Camilo barely processed the words the priest uttered- all his brain heard was "kiss" and "bride”. In less than a second, he was all over you. The crowd cheered as Camilo dipped his bride, pulling her into a deep kiss while holding their wedding candle in one hand. Camilo broke away with a goofy grin, pulling you to your feet. He felt his heart beating abnormally fast as butterflies swarmed in his stomach. You looked so beautiful and he swore his heart was glowing in his chest.
You laughed at his tender gaze and pulled him over to the entrance, running towards the reception area. Camilo chuckles and follows you, he quickly hands Mirabel your wedding candle- entrusting her with it's safety. He hooks his arm underneath your legs, carrying you in his arms as you both stumbled towards the village square to get the afterparty started.
Isabella made flower petals fall around you two as you both danced together, loud upbeat music in the background. Camilo hollered and cheered as he circled around your form, a big grin on his face- Isabella wondered how his cheeks weren't hurting? She's surprised her primo didn't start screaming on the spot at the altar a while ago.
Dolores suddenly approached her and whispered something in her ear, Isabella nodded her head and signaled the band to stop playing. She clapped her hands in the air to gain everyone's attention.
"Alright! Everyone but the groom or bride, please get off the dance floor! It's time for their slow dance." People quickly scattered to clear the floor, leaving only you and Camilo. The band started to play a soft tune as the lights dimmed and people quieted down.
"Come here." Camilo smiled at you warmly, pulling you close to him. You threw your arms around his shoulder, resting your head against his chest. You listened to his heart beating as the both of you swayed across the dance floor. He pushed you away to twirl you around but swiftly pulled you back.
"Mi preciosa esposa hermosa.." He melts as you move quietly in his embrace, fingertips gently caressing his freckled cheeks. His lips brushed against your cheekbones as his arms wrapped around your waist, drawing you closer to his chest. Camilo placed his finger underneath your chin, tilting your head so your eyes met his.
He gazed into your eyes, same as he always had, and caught every twinkle and glimmer of adoration swimming in those orbs. He was at a loss for words, but he hoped that you knew how much love he truly felt for you at that very moment. Camilo intertwined his hands with yours, grinning when your rings clicked against each other.
Your wedding candle burned brightly in the distance, symbolizing your union. The brightness of the flame will forever shine throughout the rest of your lives. This was it.
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when camilo gets too overwhelmed, he resorts to breaking the mirrors that surround him against rooms walls. unfortunately, he doesnt get much of a break from his own reflection even then, because they almost immediately fix themselves to avoid bad injuries.
he'll try to place them face down, but they always go back upright. it's almost as if they're mocking him—trying to cause the panic bubbling up inside him to burst.
when the panic finally overflows, he goes to punching the mirrors out of anger. this is when dolores can hear the shift of energy in his room, and she knows he's going to end up accidentally hurting himself. she'll go get some of juiletas leftovers and bring them to him, and when she finds him, he'll be curled on the floor, clutching his hair hard between his fingers.
she'll do her best to comfort him, to calm him down enough to eat whatever she brought with her if he needs it, but somedays it takes a long time, and, if she'd found him sometime in the night, she'll be able to hear the town gradually starting to wake up before she feels safe about letting him be alone again.
she hates that the gift her brother had been so excited about getting when he was young has caused him so much pain, and she'd do anything to make him feel happy again, even if she doesnt get any sleep to do so.
⊹₊ ⋆ ❝ Camilo's s/o having powers like Pepa ❞
✎ ⁞ Camilo Madrigal x Female! Reader who can control the weather
✎ ⁞ requested by @nelefibata
✎ ⁞ date: 27.12.2021
You were already dating Camilo for two years. You both were very close, because you were the same age and basically knew each other your whole life.
At this point, you've officially met his family, both as a Camilo's friend and girlfriend. Fortunately for you, they immediately accepted you as on of their own.
The same had happened with your family. Your parents knew that Camilo was one for you and already gave him their blessings.
So, you could tell that you both were living your dream life, where your love grew stronger everyday.
Although all Madrigal's were really happy to have you, Pepa still outshined them with her vivid rainbows and bright sun, that suddenly appeared whenever her wide eyes had found you. It could be even just a glance but that was enough for her to grow all happy.
Because in her eyes, you were already like her daughter. You were just so cute and polite, that she had often wondered how her son had managed to get someone like you. But anyway she was happy for you two.
One day, Pepa woke up with fierce determination to hand out with her future daughter. After she had a beautiful dream about your and Camilo's wedding, she was sure it was a sign for her. A sign to start working to make this dream a reality.
This day the sun shined especially brightly and no cloud could be seen in the sky. It meant that Pepa was in a truly happy mood. A rare sight to see.
Madrigal's, although very happy, were also very curious. During breakfast, everyone asked Pepa what got her in such a good mood. When asked, she chirped happily that it was nothing, and continue to eat. Everyone deadpanned, seeing a rainbow appearing above her head but decided not to investigate further.
But her eldest son, Camilo, eyed his mother auspiciously. He knew his mother was planning something and his gut was telling him that it involved him. Don't get me wrong, he loved his mother to death, but he knew that he and his mother shared this... sneakiness. And he got a bad feeling about what she was planning.
And unknowingly to him, his gut was right.
After breakfast, without another word, Pepa rushed out of the Casita, on a mission to find you. It didn't take her too long to find you, because you were just peacefully minding your business and being in the middle of the walk.
When her eyes found you, a rainbow appeared over her head and she practically sprinted to you, smiling widely.
You just blinked and Pepa suddenly appeared before you, making you flinch a little, because you had no idea where did she came from.
❝ Hello, mi hija! Let's spend some time together! ❞ Pepa exclaimed, before dragging you to her favorite spot, which was a small meadow before crops. You, still confused, only watched the hyper happy women before with confusion clearly written on you face.
You were used to Pepa calling you her daughter and after a few first times, where your face turned into a bright red tomato, you just started to accept it. Camilo also didn't mind that. In fact he often teased you about already being a Madrigal.
But anyway! You and Pepa found yourself sitting in that meadow, talking about anything and everything. It was fun and you had to admit, that you were enjoying yourself.
And just when everything was going smoothly...the shit went down.
Some children were playing nearby and throwing mud at themselves. *sigh* One of those children, already fully covered in mud, took a big scoop of it, and threw it with all his might before him. Unfortunately for him, some mud got in his eye, and he couldn't see where he was aiming. *Another sigh* And, my dear readers, guess who the mud had hit?
❝ Ack-! ❞ Pepa gasped, feeling something cold hit her back. Both yours and her eyes widened, as you both tried to comprehend what had just happened.
You covered your mouth, seeing Pepa slowly turn around, revealing mud sliding down her beautiful orange dress.
Pepa felt anger bubbling inside her, as the very familiar cloud appeared over her head. The cloud turned dark and rain started pour down on her. Her dress...your meeting...was destroyed...
❝ Pepa, are you alright-? Ack-! ❞
A small lightning accidentally struck you, sending a electrical shock through your body. But unlike you had expected, it didn't hurt. In fact, you felt something new unlock inside of you.
Pepa gasped loudly, horrified. She just struck her daughter! She will leave her, and then break up with her son and there won't be any wedding or grandkids or-
❝ Mami, breath! ❞ Pepa heard your soothing voice, and felt your smaller hands softly grasping her own. ❝ Breath in, breath out. ❞
A small hurricane that started to appear around her, disappeared as she followed your instructions, taking deep breaths. After a few more minutes of calming down, a cloud above her head also disappeared and the sunny weather came back.
With one last breath, Pepa opened her eyes and looked down at you. Your hair was standing up because of the statics and you eyes were full of worry for her.
❝ Oh my...! I'm so sorry, mi hija! I didn't mean to hurt you! Are you alright? Do we need to go to mi Hermana? ❞ Pepa gasped softly, putting her hands on your shoulders and looking up and down at you, checking if you're hurt anywhere.
❝ No, no. I'm alright! Thank you... ❞ You assured her softly, feeling more than alright.
Pepa sighed in relief but then a rainbow appeared over her head again, as she recalled what you had said earlier.
❝ You called me mami! ❞
And for the rest of the day, the same rainbow reminded above her head.
But that wasn't the end. O no, no.
The trouble started later that day, when you were with Camilo on a date. You went outside Casita to stargaze and you both had a good time. Your date went perfectly well...until you had accidentally hit your toe on a rock.
❝ Ack-! ❞ You gasped painfully, holding your leg and hissing in pain. Camilo send you a worried look and dived to help you.
But then, he had noticed a shadow looming over both of you and slowly looked up...only to discover a very familiar cloud above you. Camilo gasped dramatically, and pointed at it, making you look up and also gasped.
❝ Are you kidding me? ❞ You deadpanned, already knowing what was wrong with you.
❝ Can I call you a sunshine now? ❞ Camilo teased, quickly coming to terms with the fact that now you were sharing gift with his mom.
You deadpanned again, and struck him with your own lightning.
The same night, his family found out about your "gift" and now, you could officially say that you're a Madrigal now! No 'if's and 'but's. You're a (name) Madrigal!
Alma, suprisingly, was happy to find out that her daughter gift was lend to you. She had already accepted you in her family and now you could help around the town, by controlling the weather.
Pepa, although shocked to the core, was more than happy to share something with you. Of course, she grew worried when she had found out about the whole ordeal, and asked you a numerous of times if you were alright. She also apologized for causing it but you said that it didn't matter and you were more than okay.
Camilo, love of your life, fell even deeper in love with you. He had always admired his mother and her gift, so now he felt happy that it was 'passed' down to you.
The rest of the family was also happy buut...they knew that they had to be prepared for more wether changes.
After that day, Pepa and you became even closer. She helped you by teaching you about her gift and how to avoid certain... situations.
You both took turns when controlling the weather. When Pepa was feeling down, you took her to her room, where she could let it all out and you cleared the cloudy sky she left behind, bringing back the sunshine and clear skies. It worked both ways.
Since you weren't as emotional as Pepa, you had more control over your gift. But don't get me wrong, when you felt something, you were force to be feared.
Once, something had angered you so much, that even Pepa's door couldn't fully conceal your anger. That day the raging strom in Encanto was so violent that no one dared to step the foot outside their house.
❝ Maybe you should go and try to calm her down? ❞ Nervously aske Mirabel, while sitting with the whole family and eating dinner in their Casita. Everyone were feeling nervous, because lightnings were hitting the ground every few minutes, making everyone flinch at the loud crack. Poor Dolores had to wear ear plugs and ear mufflers not to go deaf.
❝ And die? No thank you. ❞ Answered Camilo, while taking a bite out of his food.
Pepa was strangely calm about this whole situation, but inside she felt extremely worried for you. She didn't know what had made you so angry but you needed to calm down, at least a little. Because at this rate, everyone in Encanto wouldn't be able to sleep.
Without another word, Pepa stood up and went to her son. Taking him by his ear, Pepa began to drag him towards her room, ignoring his protests.
Before Camilo could say another word, he was shoved inside his mom's room and the door shut behind him.
Camilo gulped while seeing the violent storm raging inside. He loved you to the moon and back and even tried to comfort you this morning. But when he saw your scary glare, he chose his life.
That day he discovered the difference between his mother and you. While Pepa was emotional woman and found a ways to let her emotions out regularly, you bottled it all inside until you bursted. And when you did, everyone should ran for their life's. Especially now that you shared your gift with his mother.
❝ Camilo? ❞ The said boy heard you, and saw you looking at him. The storm around lessen a little, and lightnings weren't as violent as before.
Taking a deep breath, Camilo send you a soft smile.
❝ Hello sunshine...what made you so upset?❞
Your expression softened and you feel your anger slowly disappearing, before being replaced by sadness. A stormy clouds were replaced by lighter ones, from which a soft rain started to fall down, just when a tear run down you cheek.
This time Camilo didn't hesitated to run to you and pull you into a comforting hug, letting you cry it all out in his shoulder. He wasn't bothered by the rain. All he cared about was you.
❝ Let it all out, mi vida. Breath in, breath out..❞
Meanwhile the whole Encanto sighed in relief, seeing the skies clearing up and the usual sum appearing from behind the clouds again. Madrigal's too, calmed down and Dolores could finally unlock her sensitive ears.
Pepa smiled softly, while looking outside. She knew what she was doing, because the only person who had always managed to calm her down, was no one other than her beloved husband, Felix. And in your case, it was Camilo.
❝ Ah, the wedding will be beautiful... ❞ Sighed dreamily Pepa, now being more than sure that her dream would someday become a reality.
I have no shame, anonymous thingy off, can you pls write for Cam <3 no specifics tbh I just love him
Misc. Romantic Headcanons with Camilo Madrigal
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✩ Warnings: gender-neutral reader ✩
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✩ Length: 1.2k || Read on Ao3 ✩
✩ A/N: hey i love you and i love Camisole here you go <3 expect a part 2 soon ✩
Camilo is singlehandedly the most clingy boyfriend you’ve ever met. He refuses to let go of your hand. Doesn’t matter where you are. You’re holding his hand, and you’re gonna have to deal with it. When Cami has something he wants to show you, he laces your fingers together and pulls you along.
Kisses. Kisses all day, every day, constantly. Nose kisses, forehead kisses, kisses on the back of your hand, kisses up your arm like Gomez from Addams Family. Camilo gets the last one from his father, who does the same thing to Pepa.
Camilo’s love language is physical touch and acts of service. He makes the bed in the morning, makes you breakfast, even does some of your chores for you if he has time. At dinner, he sets a place for you next to him at the dinner table so he has an excuse to a) constantly bump your hand when he passes you stuff, and b) so he can easily press his leg against yours underneath the table.
He lets you wear his ruana!!!! He sees you shivering one day when you forgot to bring a jacket, so he slips his off and puts it on you. Cami wraps you up like a lil’ burrito <3 He also uses it as an excuse to hug you from behind.
One day, Cami finally convinces you to have a sleepover with him, so he plans the entire day with cute, couple-y things to do. The day begins with breakfast with his family, then right after he speeds through his chores, he takes you on a walk through the forests surrounding Encanto. Camilo leads you to a secluded spot where he had an entire picnic already set up, a wicker basket chock full of his tía Juliet’s arepas, empanadas, and other various snack foods she decided to pack for you two.
While you were eating, Cam notices that you had gotten food on your face; so being the little romantic devil that he is, instead of simply telling you about it, he kisses it off of your cheek. He loves how flustered you get when he does it <3
The rest of the day consists of Cami dragging you around town shopping and watching people perform in the town square. When the sun starts to set, Cam brings you back to Casita, where Isabella was waiting for him with a smirk on her face.
“You having fun, loverboy?” she teases him.
“Isa, shut the fUCK UP—”
When you actually do get to the sleepover part of your day, Camilo is all over you once he gets you inside his room. If you think he’s glued to your hip when you’re out in public together, you won’t believe how glued to you he is in private. Cam’s hands cup your cheeks when he kisses you, the pads of his thumbs stroking your cheekbones. He doesn’t go past aggressive make-out sessions, however. Mostly because he doesn’t want to rush the relationship, not wanting to push your boundaries.
Camilo is so lovesick, it’s disgusting. He literally looks like a cartoon character with heart eyes. When he hasn’t seen you in a while, he pushes the food around on his plate because he’s too caught up in his own head thinking about you. Abuela thought he was sick, so she asked Julieta to cook him something but, Dolores spills the beans about his crush on you.
Now, the whole family is invested in Camilo’s crush/relationship with you. Even Casita is in on it. Whenever you come over, Casita moves the tiles so you’re now standing directly in front of Cami. Like, nose to nose, can feel his breath on your skin, kind of close. It makes Cami super duper flustered, which is a wonderful bonus. Whenever Casita does it, you simply kiss Camilo on the nose and smile at him.
Dolores tells you all about Camilo, even things he thought no one knew about. Like how his heart beats really fast when you’re around, or how his palms get really sweaty when he’s waiting for you to arrive. Or how he paces around his room at night when he’s nervous.
Dolores loves to tease her younger brother about you, elbowing him in the side with a knowing smirk. At dinners, she’ll purposely bring up embarrassing things that Cami’s done, just to see him grow flustered and hide behind his hands, pulling his hair down in front of his eyes. Specifically, embarrassing things that he’s done because you were around. One time, he saw you shopping on your own in town and he stared at you instead of looking where he was going. He ran right into a wall, causing his gift to glitch, making him look fish-eyed.
Camilo loves to entertain you with his gift! He enjoys shapeshifting into people and putting on little skits to make you laugh.
“Hey, mi vida?” he asks, his head cocked to one side.
“Who’s your favorite person?”
You didn’t even have to think about it before replying, the answer obvious. “My favorite person is you, silly.”
Cami asked you who your favorite person was so he could shift into them to use them in a skit, so he wasn’t expecting you to reply with such a sweet answer. It made him feel all soft and mushy on the inside, almost as if he was going to melt into a puddle right then and there. Camilo moves to sit on your lap, his arms wrapping around your neck. “Mmm, cariño,” he groans, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck. “Te amo tanto, mi vida.”
He’s so genuinely in love with you it’s not even funny. In the big foyer of Casita, he’ll teach you how to dance if you don’t already know how. Even if you do know how to dance, he’ll show you new moves he’s made up recently, or he’ll just opt to sway around with you like a slow dance. Camilo stares at you unabashedly when you’re looking down at your feet as you try to match his footsteps, only looking away when you catch him staring. Once you get the hang of it, Cami’ll spin then dip you, allowing him to smirk and kiss you like the romantic he is.
It’s always either early in the morning before everyone else is awake, or later at night when the sun is setting when he dances with you. He chooses those times specifically since he loves the way the rising/setting sun washes over your pretty features. And it’s typically when most of his family is out of the house, giving you two some alone time together outside of his room.
Camilo will fall asleep in your lap sometimes when you two’re snuggling together. At first, it starts off with him resting his head on your shoulder before it eventually evolves into him sliding down enough for his head to fall into your lap. You always run your hands through his soft, curly, golden-brown hair. Whenever you do, a smile appears on his face, even when he’s sound asleep. You keep a hand free, so you’re able to trace the soft curves of his face, the pads of your fingers running back and forth over the bridge of his nose and over his eyebrows.
relationship: camilo madrigal x gn! reader
summary: for the longest time, you thought love was dead, but now camilo is here to change your mind
contains: mentions of parent/family issues, hinting at depression, insecurities, maybe a lil cheesy, hurt/comfort, some angst (but not too much), fluff
a/n: I’m kinda just projecting here
- your whole life, you had grown up around examples of love gone wrong.
- it all began when your parents split up when you were small, and then you grew up watching your older siblings go through their fair share of breakups
- on one hand, this meant that you learned to recognize and identify red flags from a young age
- on the other hand, this caused you to develop a crippling fear of falling in love, only for it to all fall apart
- it didn’t help that you were a total hopeless romantic. your bleeding heart was your own personal curse.
- by the time you were 14, you had just gotten it in your head that maybe it was just you and that love just wasn’t possible for you
- so for a while you were just like ‘if I’m gonna be alone forever, I might as well get used to it’
- and then Camilo came barging into your life, with his charming and caring personality and smile that could light up a room
- of course you just had to go and catch feelings (after being friends for a while, of course)
- and needless to say, that was the happiest you’d been in quite a long time
- you treasured the time spent with him as you took your time to figure each other out
- Camilo made you feel comfortable, like you didn’t need to put on some kind of facade in order for people to like you and that your company was valued
- of course you’re not immune to his pranks and tricks, but he puts more effort into the ones he pulls on you to make sure he doesn’t hurt you by accident
- if you start to learn from him and prank him back, lord help him he’s starting to fall hard
- he would most likely be the one to ask you out
- and this time, you were 101% certain of your decision when you said yes
- in the beginning, everything was wonderful, sort of like back when you were friends but a little different
- it was so nice to finally have someone to give all your pent up love to and have that same love given to you in return
- however, you still had some nervous habits. and Camilo noticed.
- like how you would sometimes stand in a nervous silence when it was clear that there was something on your mind
- or how you would sometimes hesitate before asking to hold his hand
- or that crestfallen look on your face when you got lost in thought to made his heart ache for you
- eventually, Camilo brought this to your attention and asked what was wrong
- it took a bit for you to find the right words, but you eventually found it in yourself to finally talk about your insecurities
- you assured him that it wasn’t him or anything wrong with the two of you
- it was just the things you had been told and showed your whole life that made you afraid of something going wrong
- and you loved Camilo. So. Freaking. Much. Like, with all your heart. It was also to crazy.
- but there was always that stupid little voice in the corner of your head saying “It’s not gonna last. You’re better off alone. Spare yourself the heartbreak. No one will ever want to stay with you.”
- that wasn’t really what your family had told you, but that’s the message you were receiving
- you guessed that they thought that by doing that, they were keeping you safe, but they only made you unhappy
- so you just needed that occasional reminder that Camilo’s feelings for you weren’t going to fade
- lucky for you, he was happy to provide that
- he never wanted you to fear that you would suffer through the same things your family did, and takes the time to understand your love language
- if it’s physical touch, expect sweet little kisses from him throughout the day, mostly on the cheek or forehead
- also doing that little thing where he caresses the back of your hand with his thumb when he’s holding it
- if it’s gift giving, he’ll ask Isabela for a bound of your favorite flowers to surprise you with
- if it’s words of affirmation, he very seldom ever goes a whole day without telling you he loves you at least once or twice
- he even came up to your bedroom window one evening because he hadn’t seen your at all that day and he missed you
- Camilo makes it his own little mission to silence those insecurities and prove your family wrong
- because he loves you too. he really, really does.
I might make a part 2. if I get enough notes 😉💛
thinking about camilo with a puppy crush on dolores’ or one of his older cousins’ friends who isn’t interested in him
thought dump compilation
y/n: im 20 so i cant fw u
camilo: youre 20 ???
camilo: issok no one has to know bbgirl 😰🤫
y/n: DONT !! 😠 DONT CALL ME BABYGIRL im not ur fucking spanish teacher dont do that 😭
hola como estas shardy 😏✨
Headcanons for Bruno and Camilo?
Ah yes my favorite duo, Bastard Idiot²
Bruno: I have this headache that comes and goes
Camilo: I'm home!
Bruno, fondly: There it is
• At first, Camilo was standoffish toward Bruno. Not mean or rude or even outright avoiding him, just not... close. He would keep his distance from him and watch him from afar, speaking to him sparingly and rarely being the one to instigate the conversation. Bruno, though a bit hurt at his nephews apprehension, understood and didn't ever try to push Camilo to try and interact with him, keeping his distance but still finding immense joy in making the boy smile and laugh whenever he did talk to him.
• Though it takes a while, when the ice between them breaks, it shatters. Camilo- who could only remember his tío as a looming prophet sorcerer that would send his demonic rats to harass those who crossed him -is now baring witness to said tío hunkering down behind the threshold of the kitchen with a grin only a devious little brother could possess, eyes fixated on Julieta. Realizing he's being watched, Bruno asks Camilo if he wants to help him prank her and Camilo nods without a second thought, following his directions to distract her while Bruno switches the sugar for her coffee with an identical salt shaker while her back is turned.
They both got scolded and lost dessert privileges after dinner, but seeing the two of them lean on one another so they wouldn't fall over laughing at her washing her mouth out did make Julieta smile.
• That day marked the day that hell itself came into the Madrigal home because, now that the tension between them was gone in an afternoon like it hadn't been there in the first place, Camilo gained access to over thirty years worth of information and insight on prank planning and general mischief. And who better a source than his uncle who can make sure they almost never get caught by looking into the future for potential holes in the plan? Those two wouldn't see sweets after dinner for months
• They definitely put on plays together. Bruno is the script writer and director while Camilo is the acting coach and co-director. The rats acting prowess has greatly improved with Camilo leading them through the stage directions by turning into each character and showing the rats how it's all done, elated when they copy him to the best of their ability. Though he still doesn't like them in his clothes or to hold them for long, the rats adore Camilo, but when Antonio told him that they've labeled him their forth favorite person, Bruno really really tried not to laugh at the absolute heartbreak and betrayal on his face at the news. Tried.
• Camilo, if he isn't preoccupied with something else, tends to follow after Bruno. Bruno can figure that Camilo is studying him for his shape shifting, matching the way he walks and the way he moves his hands when he talks, but sometimes Camilo really does follow Bruno around for the sake of just following his tío around. He's curious of him after so long, especially when his most vivid memory of him doesn't match up at all, and asks him questions that Bruno answers often without looking at him, mostly because Camilo likes to follow him about when he had other things to do
• Referring to the above, Camilo's favorite time to bother spend time with his uncle is when he's in his room. Bruno meditates and takes time looking uselessly through the idle future to avoid getting prophecy headaches (a habit he had to push himself to take back up) and Camilo just loves to flop his way through the swirling sand dome and plop himself down right next time and watch the green flashes of nothing and everything, absolutely in awe by it all. Bruno ~begrudgingly~ lets him stay so long as he promises to be quiet and let him focus and Camilo swears he will, but they always end up having an idle conversation about the bits and pieces of the visions. Hey, Bruno said he had to be quiet, not completely silent.
Camilo: Tío, can I come in?
Camilo, pushing through the sand dome: Thanks, love you
Despite the poor job he does pretending to be oh so "annoyed" with Camilo's presence, Bruno's heart tugs with immeasurable happiness and relief to see the way Camilo's eyes sparkle with interest and almost glee watching the swirling visions, rather than the fear and unease he had sung about before
• Camilo still does the "Scary Bruno" for children who are too young to be truthfully frightened by the tales of old "Bad Luck Bruno." He was afraid at first that it would put a strain on their relationship when Bruno found out, but Bruno, after setting aside the initial knee jerk fear, joked about how he only wished that the "seven foot frame" was a reality. Bruno doesn't care if Camilo pulls out the scary face for a couple of kids that run off screaming with smiles on their faces, but still, Camilo always makes sure to reassure the children that that version of his tío is just a story. The real guy is just some sweet old dude that hangs out with cute rats and eats sand all day (which often prompts another Madrigal to insist that Bruno, at the very least, doesn't willing eat sand)
• The funny thing is that while "Scary Bruno" doesn't phase him much, the first time Camilo shifted into him how he actually is, Bruno just about had a heart attack
camilo having a crush
pairing : camilo madrigal x gn!reader
requested : yes / no
warnings : one mention of slap ( just camilo annoying isabela ), one mention of a kiss, pepa and dolores me meddling with camilo
• so first of all we all know this boy is such a gentleman most of the time
• so even before he realised he likes you he was always doing little things for you
• "need any help (y/n/n)" "you look amazing today (y/n)"
• but when he realised he like likes you oh boy did he step up his game
• utter simp
• buying you little gifts like necklaces bracelets, rings (most of which were matching for you and him)
• he hand picks your favourite flowers
• ALWAYS WANTS TO BE NEAR YOU
• try to brush hands and hug for just a few seconds longer
• definitely gets flustered around you
• buying you books and art supplies if you're into that stuff
• NICKNAMES GALORE
• stuff like : cariño, querida/querido and sometimes he let slip mi vida
• it made your heart flutter and your cheeks go red
• once you called him cariño
• he felt like his face was on fire at that moment.
• camilo would start helping you with chore more often
• "hey querida/querido need help with that"
• of course you said yes even if you didn't need his help
• who would deny help from camilo madrigal ?
• he'd find hundreds upon hundreds of excuses to invite you over for any reason
• "hey (y/n) wanna come over for dinner at casita ?"
• "cariño want to come over to help me look after antonio ?"
• whenever you came over for dinner he'd run around trying to perfect everything
• "dolores why are there no napkins ?!" "because we don't use napkins." "well we do now."
• "ISA WHY ARE ISNT THERE A CACTUS IN EVERY ROOM ?!"
• that earned him a slap around the head
• and when you actually arrived isabela made it a living he'll for the poor boy
• "CAMILO YOUR PARTNERS HERE !"
• "ISA THEY'RE NOT MY PARTNER !"
• "yet" she would whisper as he greeted you which made is face go bright red
• pepa would not leave you alone in a good way
• camilo is now regretting letting dolores know about his little crush.
• we all know how meddling the madrigals are especially the warm side.
• the family asked you many, many questions about yourself
• especially your love life
• "(y/n) are you seeing anyone ?" dolores would ask teasingly eyeing her brother who tried to hide his face in his hands
• "(y/n) do you plan on marrying ?" pepa would ask
• you found it suspicious but assumed that it was normal
• After dinner camilo would offer to walk you home
• he would continually apologise for his family which you just told him it was fine
• as you reached your house camilo was debating on asking you out when...
• you kissed his cheek
• "thanks for inviting me over cami, see you tomorrow"
• with that you skipped inside
• he'd think about you all night and day. and basically till he asked you out
which was a week later and of course you said yes
Heeey just saw you blog, it looks new so congratulations on it honey 💕 so I was wondering if you would write some headcanons for Camilo, Luisa, Isabela, Mirabel and Bruno (don't know if ur comfortable writing for so much just in one so feel free to change) about how would they react if their s/o gave them the silent treatment after a fight, like how would they feel before, during and after the "punishment" thx so much ❤❤
thank you! my blog is indeed new, though i've been lurking around the encanto side of tumblr for about 2 weeks now. i included everyone that you asked for in this btw.
want to request? send me a request here or through dms! i will write for any of the encanto characters.
How Camilo, Luisa, Isabela, Mirabel, and Bruno Would React if Their gn s/o Gave Them The Silent Treatment
before / during the argument
he had taken a prank way too far for your liking
you can choose whatever he did that was too far
you were in his room when you confronted him about it
"hey, yk that prank you pulled was way to far" you calmly told him
"oh c'mon y/n, it's just a joke. really it isn't a big deal, don't take it so seriously" he would blow you off
and that pissed you off more than anything
"camilo, i just want an apology for it! the prank was way too far and you know it, it obviously upset me." you would say, irritated.
"it was just a harmless prank, what is there to apologize for? and why are you so angry?" he would throw his arms up in the air, he was mad now too.
you opened your mouth to speak but nothing came out
you were not going to keep telling him what the big deal was
he knew what the big deal was, and why he should apologize
so you were like nope
i'm giving him the silent treatment
during the silent treatment
you turned around to leave his room
"hey, where are you going?"
you didn't say anything, only sending him a glare, continuing to make your way out of his room
he followed you as you made your way towards the casita's door
a lot of the family was just sitting there watching you storm out
and they were just kinda like "ohh shit"
because they knew that this was probably going to put pepa in a bad mood
"c'mon y/n, wait!"
but you only walked right out the door
and camilo just kind of sat there staring at the door for a second
pepa would look at dolores, in hopes that she may have heard what happened
and of course she did
so she would lean in and whisper what happened to her mother
and a cloud would start forming above her head
pepa viewed you as her own
she absolutely adored you
so it definitely upset her when you and camilo would get in an argument
her and felix would be disappointed in camilo for not apologizing for hurting you
camilo couldn’t sleep good that night knowing he hurt you
and also knowing that you were giving him silent treatment
usually you guys didn’t get petty about arguments, plus you two were usually good at communicating through disagreements to keep you guys away from arguments
you kept the silent treatment going for 3 days
camilo would try to come and talk to you during his breaks between chores
but every time you would just glance up at him briefly and then get right back to what you were doing
after the silent treatment
on the fourth day, he came up you during one of his breaks like he has been for the past few days
you were tired of not getting to talk to him, after all you loved him
but, you weren’t going to stop until he wanted to apologize
you would glance over at the curly haired shapeshifter, but then go right back to what you were doing
“look at me... please? i need to talk to you.”
so you would look at him again
“look, i’m sorry...” he’d say, scratching his neck
you would turn around fully now, tilting your head, signaling him to go on
“i know my prank went way too far, you know it was never my intention to hurt you, i hate upsetting you.”
you’d smile and pull him into a hug
camilo’s tense form finally relaxed
you’d pull away but keep your arms around his neck
“i’m so glad i don’t have to keep this silent treatment up anymore.” you’d tell him with a giggle
“me too, i couldn’t stand it.”
“i love you.”
“i love you too, mi vida.” camilo whispered, placing a kiss on your lips
before / during the argument
you noticed that luisa was overdoing it again
so, you tried to have a talk with her about taking breaks when she needs, and stuff like that
but she kept denying it, claiming she was just fine
and you kept telling her that she wasn’t and that she needed to take rests when needed
finally she snapped at you
you were taken aback
luisa was never the one to snap or yell
she was always way more calm
you just slowly backed up a little
you decided to leave her to do her thing, you just headed back to your house.
during the silent treatment
luisa definitely felt bad for snapping at you
so after she finished her jobs for the day, she came to see if you were at your house
and she caught you right before you were about to walk in
you looked at her, your arms crossed
your posture looked angry, but your face looked upset
“i’m really sorry for snapping at you, you know i didn’t mean to.” luisa looked guilty, holding her arms open in hopes you would come into them
you really couldn’t stay mad at her
you knew she was just under a lot of pressure, she always felt like she had to keep going and going without breaks, feeling that it would weaken her in some way
after the silent treatment
“it’s okay, mi amor.” you told her as you walked into her arms
“i know you struggle with taking breaks and rests, but you deserve it you know? we all need to take breaks sometimes.” you continued
there was a brief silence
“thank you for always caring for me, it really means more than you know.” luisa whispered
“there’s no need to thank me luisa, i love you, and that’s just what you do when you love some one as much as i love you.”
before / during the argument
you two had been dating since about mid way through out her and mariano’s “relationship”
isa was so scared to tell her family though
she feared that abuela would never approve of your relationship
isa always had to be perfect
and that also included her relationship
abuela wanted her to marry well, possibly into a wealthy family
she also expected kids
so of course, you and her’s relationship was to stay hidden
and she promised you that she would break things off with mariano before things got to serious and tell the family about the two of you
and she did break things of with mariano, but not on her own terms as we all know
it was thanks to mirabel that they didn’t end up engaged
because honestly, you thought that her fear would make it go as far as the engagement
but even after the failed engagement, casita breaking down and being built again, her and mira setting mariano up with dolores, and her abuela becoming more accepting, isa still hadn’t told anyone about your relationship
and honestly at this point you were mad, tired, and kinda hurt by the whole thing
you were scared that maybe she was trying to keep you hidden because isa herself didn’t like your relationship anymore, and she just didn’t know how to break things off with you
so lets say you were sat on her bed one day
isa was still testing what other things she could make with her powers
so she was standing around, waving her hands as she tried to produce a different kind of plant
and it made you happy to watch her roam around freely making whatever plant she pleased now
but the whole relationship thing was still in the back of your mind
you decided that you needed to talk about it
she would turn around from what she was doing to face you
“so, have you decided when you are going to tell your family about us?” you’d ask her
her face expressed one of fear
she was still terrified of telling her family
because part of her still feared that they would reject you
not approve you
and that would hurt her more than anything
because she loved you
“no, not yet. i’m still trying to figure out how to.” she said as she nervously tucked a piece of hair behind her ear
“isa c’mon, there has never been a better time to do it than now!” you would say, throwing your arms up in the air
“look y/n, i’m trying to do it at a good time” she told you, her voice rising the slightest
you scoffed at that, standing now
“isabele now is a good time! i dont know when the hell it will be a good time for you if now isn’t. abuela is becoming more accepting and less strict, and you and mariano aren’t together anymore! when will it ever be a good time for you?!” your voice kept rising and rising, finally yelling out the last sentence
you were right in front of her now, looking at each other
her eyes became angry, but also hurt in a way
“i think you should leave.” she would say coldly, turning away from you
so you did, you left
during the silent treatment
she had tried to come see you later that day, and thats when she realized you were giving her the silent treatment
that night while isabela laid in bed, she was so angry
she thought that she was in the right here
but the longer she laid there, she realized that maybe you were right
now was a good time
she couldn’t just keep you a secret forever
and she didn’t like that she had upset you at all
or the fact that you wouldn’t speak to her
so the next morning she got up and told her mom and abuela that she wanted everyone to meet you over a dinner tomorrow tonight
and of course were fine with it
quite excited to meet you as well
her mom had met you before, she just thought thet two of you were best friends
isa was going to go find you to apologize but as she open the casita door, you were standing on the other side about to knock
“isa, i’m sorry. i was too harsh on you. this whole things just stresses me out. i just want your family to know me.” you told her, and apologetic look on your face
isabela pulled you in a hug
“no, no, you were right. it’s about time i get the guts to do it, i was just so nervous that they wouldn’t approve of you or something. but, i told them that i’d like to introduce them to you, so we’re having dinner tomorrow!”
“really?” you’d ask
isabela would nod her head with a smile
after the silent treatment
the dinner went great
the whole family really liked you
and they could tell that you made isa happy
and they could tell that you two really loved each other
before / during the argument
i cannot think of single argument idea for her
like why are we fighting with her
so, i’d say that when you two do fight (which is rarely), its just something really stupid and petty
during the silent treatment
you didn’t like giving her the silent treatment
and she didn’t either
so i feel like you two would make up pretty fast
after the silent treatment
you’d come back to casita and apologize
and of course she would accept it
and apologize too
and she would cuddle you because she felt bad about the whole situation
before / during the argument
honestly idk what the argument would be about
so you can come up with that and be creative with it
during the silent treatment
this poor man
nobody would see him come out of his room while you were giving him the silent treatment
he would just in there and cry
bruno took the whole thing really hard
he was def on the edge the entire time
he really thought that this could be the end
that you wouldn’t want to be with him anymore
but obvi you were just trying to cool off from the whole situation
(lets say your his wife/husband here)
you’d stay in the town the whole day, helping with whatever you could, just so you wouldn’t have to see bruno
and at dinner you wouldn’t even look at him
you’d try to stay away from seeing him
you were pretty mad
not even sleeping with him bed at night
you opted to bunk with mirabel
and obviously she didn’t mind
and she would really be comforting to talk about the whole argument with
and she would actually encourage you to go talk about it with bruno
and you did
because you knew that she was right
after the silent treatment
you’d go knock on his door
and he wouldn’t answer until you told him it was you
that door opened faster than you have ever seen it open
and he would start to ramble out apologies
and you would shush him
“bruno stop, it’s ok, i forgive you. i blew the whole thing out of proportion.”
that night he held you so tight
as if he let go you might leave
pls never give this man the silent treatment again
he does not handle it well
worthy of you
book of life inspired series: wait for you, fight for you
you and camilo have a little moment before your other suitor barges in and ruins the moment.
The next few days were a blur to both you and Camilo. The town’s lively chatter of your return hadn’t ceased for the whole week. Everyone was still excited from your return as well as the mysterious handsome boy that you’ve brought along with you.
The girls and boys your age were all filled with envy when Camilo had often asked you out to explore Encanto with him all over again. Though he could also detect a sense of longing in their eyes which made him groan in frustration. Really? He had the whole town as his rival apart from the Del Pilar guy?
He tried not to sigh deeply as he pursed his lips, unable to think about anything but you. Not even seconds could help him take off the heaviness that threatened to weigh him down.
“Camilo? Estás bien?” Your voice suddenly jolted him out of his thoughts and he struggled to find the words. What was he doing again? Oh right. He had invited you for a picnic of sorts and here you were perched on the fountain of the town square.
“Estoy bien, bonita.” Came his flustered response upon seeing you tilt you head to the side, doe eyes gazing right up at him. Miercoles, he thought to himself, how are you this adorable? He found himself staring as he ate one of his tia’s arepas.
“Oh right, I forgot!” Camilo watched as you rummaged through your mochila that Mirabel had gifted you. Strangely enough, it had the colors of his ruana as well as a little emroidered chameleon on its’ side. You then pull out a familiar stuffed toy and he swore his heart soared. Like he had done with the ruana you gave him, you had kept the stuffed chameleon he had given you all those years ago.
“Amarillo has certainly seen better days.” You smile up at him sheepishly. The stuffed toy had clashing colored threads, probably from the amount of times you’ve repaired him in the span of eight years. “But I love him nonetheless.”
Oh how he wished he was Amarillo instead as you hugged the precious stuffed chameleon close, smiling so fondly at the toy he and his mother had painstakingly worked on during your last days in Encanto.
It took him years. Years to finally convince himself that he didn’t like you in a way that his family insisted that he did. You were just (Name) his childhood friend. (Name) who was just someone he missed someone. (Name) who he waited patiently for 8 years, never looking at anyone else.
And then you were (Name). You were his (Name). And he knew deep down that he loved you. That he did like you in a way his familia insisted he did. He loved you.
What they said was true. Absence does makes the heart grow fonder.
His eyes softened as he gazed at you, noticing how the setting sun’s rays caressed your face. He chanced upon the moment the orange glow from the sun crowned you with a halo. And you took both his breath and his heart with you without even doing anything.
You caught his gaze, face instantly warming up at how he looked at you with eyes that held nothing but love, warmth, and yearning. For a moment you were frozen as he gently reached out to cup your cheek in his warm palm before you smile, leaning against it whilst you looked at him with just as much love.
“Camilo?” You breathed out, voice barely a whisper.
He smiled fondly, eyes flickering briefly to your lips, letting himself steal just a few more seconds of holding you like this before he gently pinched your nose and laughed. He tried to play it cool, play it suave like he always had but as he pulled his hand away, he gently clenched it by his side, trying to remember the way your skin felt against his palm even as he had just touched it a few seconds ago.
He raised the same hand to his lips, acting as if he was just covering his mouth as he laughed at you but grazed his lips against his palm where he had touched your cheek, his freckled cheeks bursting into a heated fluster.
Camilo averted his gaze.
“Ay, bonita, you don’t know what you do to me.”
He knew he had an opportunity there and then to confess to you. To ask you to be his and his only forever. And he would’ve until he heard your name being called out by a familiar voice, one that he despised oh so dearly.
Andres Del Pilar strided towards the both of you, an unreadable expression on his handsome features.
“(Name), mi princesa, your papá has asked me to escort you home.” He stood tall, waiting for you who had looked at Camilo with a bashful smile, the warmth on your face never leaving.
“I’ll see you tomorrow, Camilo?” You offer as you gently pat your dress to remove any crease and nonexistent dirt.
“Si, tomorrow, mi reina.” He stammered, clambering onto his feet. Camilo could see how your offer had made Andres’ eyes narrow and he clicked his tongue in distaste. Even more so when he had swiftly added his petname for you.
You think he’s gonna let Andres call you princess? Well, you’re his queen. It was insignificant, maybe even petty but he had liked seeing the ticked off face of that pompous jerk.
Sensing the tenseness between both boys, particularly Andres’ sharp look at Camilo, you frown. You weren’t particularly aware of what the two boys were feuding about, blissfully unaware of the pair’s vying for your heart.
As you walked away after giving him one last smile, Andres had stayed in place, letting you go ahead a little ways away before he turned to the shapeshifter with a smile. It wasn’t a friendly one. It was strained, never quite meeting his eyes.
“You just don’t know when to quit, do you?” His tone was steady and unnervingly calm. “Qué Gueva,” He laughed, throwing his head back with a cackle.
“You really think you stand a chance? You really think she wants a nobody that can just shapeshift?” Andres stood tall as he approached Camilo who rather than back down, stood tall as well with his head up high. “You’re nothing without your powers, Madrigal. Let’s face it. Without your stupid miracle, nobody, I mean nobody, would give you the time of day.”
“She doesn’t want you. She’d never want you.” He hissed under his breath, his calm and formal facade breaking for a moment. “You and your family are all just a bunch of freaks—“
Andres finds himself lifted by the collar of his shirt, fistfuls of the fabric of his clothing bunched into Camilo’s hands. He wanted to swing. He wanted to knock Andres to the ground.
“Watch yourself, bastardo.” His hands shook as he held a wide-eyed Andres who grasped onto Camilo’s wrist. “I can take any insult but if you dare say a word about mi familia..” He trails off, letting his threat hang.
Andres choked at the tightness of his hold, his eyes narrowing before he roughly pushed the boy away. He wanted to say something but his bruised ego had made him scoff, straightening out his shirt as he quickly fled, muttering something under his breath.
He didn’t know how long he had stood there, eyes still locked onto the direction that you had walked off in. Camilo pursed his lips, shoving his hands in his pockets with a frustrated sigh.
Camilo knew better than to let words affect him but Andres’ words rang in his mind.
“What if he’s right?” He asked outloud to himself in the now desolate streets. “I can’t offer her anything like Andres can. I’m.. I’m nothing without my miracle..” His voice trembled as he furrowed his brows, his insecurities coming to fruition as he grit his teeth. Just who was Camilo Madrigal without the miracle? And could that Camilo compete with someone like Andres?
He could feel his heart hammering against his chest and his eyes watered as he took in deep but painful breaths. His vision was blurred with tears as he leaned against the fountain that the both of you had sat on.
A heavy weight upon his shoulders. A heavy thought played in his mind. A heavy question was left unanswered as he looked to the starry sky.
Was he worthy of you?
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beat his ass boy beat his ass boy 🥊🤜🤛👊 kidding.. maybe.. tangina mo andres gago ka pota
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literally taking a marker and playing connect-the-freckles on camilo. then forgetting and going down for dinner and the teasing that follows
pairings: Camilo Madrigal x GN! Reader
genre: PURE FLUFF!
a/n <3: hehe fluff
Camilo rubbed his hands up and down on your back, having a quiet conversation with you. You came over to have dinner with his family but since preparations were taking too long, you two ran up to his room to have a quick cuddling session.
You were currently laying on top of him, with your head on his chest. Camilo slipped his arms underneath yours so he could pull you up. You leaned up and placed a small kiss on his jaw but apparently that wasn't enough for him.
"You missed, my lips are here." Camilo muttered, pursing his lips at you teasingly. You rolled your eyes and pushed his face away.
Deciding to be petty, you rolled over so your back was facing him. Camilo did not like that at all. He whined and threw his arm over your torso, pulling you against him to rest his chin on your shoulder. His lips were still pursed, trying to press a kiss against your face. You laughed and twisted in his grip, trying to avoid his lips. He quickly shifted into Luisa and easily turned you around so you were facing him again. Smirking, he shifted back and pressed his lips on yours.
"That's cheating." You muttered against his lips but eventually gave in and threw your arms around his neck. You tilted your head to deepen the kiss and Camilo hummed happily. He squeezes you tighter, pulling you even closer against him. You pull away and ease into him, enjoying the natural warmth that emanated from your boyfriend.
"Guapo." You muttered as your eyes lovingly scan his face, taking in every feature that couldn't be seen from afar. Camilo's cheeks flushed red, coughing awkwardly to mask his flustered state-which he was horrible at hiding. You brought your finger up to trace his freckles, an amazing idea popping up in your mind.
A mischievous smile appeared on your lips and you immediately jumped out of his bed, running over to one of his cabinets in the room. Camilo groaned at the loss of contact, his arms reaching out for you. You ignored him and continued digging through his drawers, you swore you saw it in here somewhere.. You grinned victoriously and pulled out the washable marker.
Turning back to Camilo, you smirked. He froze seeing the look on your face, what devious little plot were you planning?
You plopped down on the bed and straddled his lap, grabbing his arms to pull him up. You quickly held his face in your hands. Camilo adjusted himself so he was sitting up while his hands gripped your waist. He still looked confused as you popped the marker open and pressed it against his face.
"Huh-" Camilo squinted his eyes as you pressed the marker against his freckles. He caught on to what you were doing and quickly pulled his head away when you tried to move the marker. You whined and gripped his collar to pull his face close again and Camilo felt his hands sweat at the proximity. Well...the marker is washable sooo-
"Fine, whatever my amor wants." Your grin and giddy expression was what made it all worth it in his eyes. He rolled his eyes playfully when you started drawing lines across his freckles. Everytime you finished connecting two freckles together, you pressed a kiss against his face. Needless to say, he enjoyed the attention and affection he was currently being showered with.
Deciding to change it up a bit, you connected a couple of freckles together to form hearts; pressing kisses against them afterwards. You pulled back and examined your masterpiece, laughing at the random hearts framing his face. You squealed and engulfed him in a hug, making him fall back onto the bed.
He grinned and hugged you back, pressing kisses on your face for payback. A knock interrupted your cute little couple moment making Camilo frown.
"Dinner time! Camilo get your ass down here!" Mirabel shouted, knocking loudly against his door.
"We were having a moment, Mirabel!" Camilo groaned, annoyed. You quickly climbed off of him and grabbed his hand to pull him off the bed but he didn't budge. Camilo just smirked as you tried to haul him out of bed. You yelped when he suddenly tugged on your arm, making you fall against his chest. He trapped you in his embrace, pretending to fall asleep while he fake snored loudly.
"Camilo! I'm eating all of the dessert!" Your boyfriend immediately jumped off of bed, throwing you over his shoulder as he ran towards the door. He slammed it open and gently set you down, running after Mirabel.
"YOU BETTER NOT!" You shook your head and followed the two bickering teenagers. You walked into the kitchen and smiled brightly when Pepa engulfed you in a big hug.
She released you and opened her mouth to speak but paused when she saw Camilo's face. 'Aww'-ing, she walked over to Camilo and squished his cheeks. Camilo feigned embarrassment and tried to push her away.
"Ohh nice drawings Camilo, who's the artist? Y/N?" Isabella snickered, pointing to the markings on his face. Camilo froze and grabbed a nearby mirror, seeing the hearts you drew on his face. His entire family erupted in laughs, hollers and cheers. Camilo pouted but made no effort to erase the markings on his face.
You smiled to yourself internally, Connect-the-freckles was a very fun game, 11/10 you were doing this again.
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camilo having a crush hcs
so !! i was gonna try to draw some encanto character but my ipad is on my bed and i don’t feel like going to get it. have this instead ! sorry that it’s a bit short jhjha
pairing(s): camilo x gn!reader
tw’s: physical touch, language, tell me if i need to add more!
dni with this post if you’re 18+
- first of all, he’s gonna be doing everything he can to help you with your chores or whatever
- his love languages are physical touch and acts of service, so whether it be high-fives or hugs, he’ll give you some sort of affection
- it’s pretty obvious to everyone in encanto that he has a crush on you, and his family often teases him about it
- you guys met at antonio’s gift ceremony and became pretty good friends quickly
- dolores hears him walking around in his room, talking to himself about how much he loves you. she finds it cute, and surprisingly doesn’t tell anyone
- besides mirabel of course
- they spend a bit more time with each other so they can come up with plans to get you two to date
- usually you guys’ll just be hanging out around encanto or casita, and you’ll just see them run off somewhere
- it confuses the hell out of you two but you let them do their thing
- some of the kids just assume you guys are dating
- it flusters you both, so you just laugh out of panic and quickly explain you’re only friends
- he’s probably fucked up his sleep schedule because he spends hours every night thinking of how to confess to you
- overall, the town is both confused and a tiny bit frustrated that you two are so oblivious to each others’ feelings
feel free to reblog if you liked it :] also this isn’t proofread so. sorry for any typos that may be in there !!
⊹₊ ⋆ ❝ Frozen ❞
✎ ⁞ Camilo Madrigal x Female! Reader with ice powers!
✎ ⁞ requested by @beamingbeaming
✎ ⁞ warnings: angst
✎ ⁞ date: 24.12.2021
❝ It's so cold here... ❞
You whole body was shivering violently, teeth softly hitting against each other, as you held your tightly to your chest. Those chest pains were the worst. It only hurts more and more, restricting your breathing and causing your heart to beat painfully. Besides, at this point you weren't able to move from your fetus position. All you could do now is to wait for death to knock on your door and take you away...
❝ I'm so cold... ❞
It was so warm that day. The sun was shining brightly, no cloud was on the sky and the wind was softly blowing here and there. It was just perfect. Maybe that's why you and Camilo decided to go on a date in your "secret spot".
It was deep into the forest, in a small clearing with a pond in the middle. You both found this spot on your first date and since that day, you regularly meet there. It was so breathtaking and a place where you could find true peace. An escape from all your troubles. A safe heaven.
But nothing perfect can last forever.
❝ Why don't you want to do it? ❞ Asked Camilo, blocking your path. You huffed, crossing your arms over your chest. You both were about to go back to the village and eat dinner with his family.
❝ Because, Milo, I don't want to hurt anyone. ❞
❝ Are you sure about that? ❞ Your boyfriend raised an eyebrow, also crossing his arms over his chest.
❝ What does that suppose to mean? ❞ You felt slightly offended and so the air around you became a little colder than usual.
❝ What I said. Admit that you're just a sore loser and are afraid to compete against Isabela. ❞ He lifted his chin a little higher, putting his hands on his hips.
❝ That's not true! ❞ You immediately protested, setting your jaw tighter. The temperature around began to lower, but neither of you were paying attention to that. You also ignored how playful argument turned into viscous fight and where this whole thing was going to.
❝ Yeah, it is! ❞
Snowflakes began to fall around you.
❝ No it isn't! ❞
Water stared to freeze.
❝ No it isn't! ❞ Camilo turned into you and mocked you. You gritted your teeth, feeling annoyed like never before. Was this so hard to understand? Why couldn't he get that you were just trying to protect everyone? Didn't he realized that your powers could actually kill someone?
Instead of answering, you opted to cover you face with you hands and take a few deep breaths, desperately trying to calm yourself. Mist formed from your mouth and nose when you were breathing out and a frost began to form under your feet.
❝ That's what I thought, you're just a sore loser. At first, you kept your powers secret from me and my family and now you afraid to face a little competition against my prima. ❞ You heard Camilo huff and his footsteps moving further from you. Yet you still kept your face covered from the world, no ready to face it again. Your shoulders started to shake as you took a shaky breath in. You didn't want to cry. No, you couldn't cry...
When you were sure that Camilo was gone, you fell on your knees, shaking even more. You felt so exposed and hurt by what your gift boyfriend had said. How could he?! After all you shared with him?! Your insecurities and deepest fears?! That's what you get?!?
You gritted your teeth harder, gripping your face with your hands as the frost from under your body began to spread around with a fast speed, coating everything in a thin layer of ice. On top of that, snow started to fall harder around you, slowly turning everything white. At this point, the pond froze into a solid ice and wind was blowing harshly around you.
And in the middle of that disaster, was poor you, desperately trying to calm yourself. But your poor heart was fragile, like made out of ice...
❝ Aaaaaaa! ❞ You yelled loudly, releasing thousands of ice shards around you. You were so hurt, so heartbroken, you just couldn't keep it inside of you and needed to let the pain out.
Most of the shards landed some distance away from you, but one piece, a small one, springed back to you after hitting a hard and big rock. And since you were sitting up, your chest was exposed to it...
❝ Ack!- ❞ You gasped loudly, suddenly feeling sharp pain in your chest. Everything stopped and went quiet, as you fell forward, gripping the front of your shirt, just above your heart, trying to catch your breath.
It hurts so bad but most of all, why were you feeling cold?
Since that day, everything went downhill. When you somehow had managed to pick yourself up and walk back home, unknowingly you had brought the winter with you.
It had started innocently, only with a lower temperature, that began to turn lower and lower everyday. Then the snow appeared, soft snowflakes landing here and there. Then it began to intensifie every day, until thick layer of snow laid on every surface of Encanto. Frost appeared shortly after the first snow fell, appearing on every window and wall. The wind slowly began to pick up day after day, until it was so strong, no one could really do anything about it. To sum it up, a harsh winter fell upon the once sunny city of Encanto.
But as quickly as villagers were to judge your parents about not keeping their child at bay, even quicker they took back their words when they found out, that the true cause of this harsh winter was your declining health.
Day or two after fight with your boyfriend, you felt fine, expect some chest pains here and there.
Day three, four and five, you felt weaker and you felt cold in your hands and feet.
On day six, you hand noticed that streaks of your hair began to turn white. Of course, you tired to hide it from you parents and you succeed but the pain in your chest only increased and your legs and arms began to feel cold. Like they were freezing...
During day seven and eight, you felt yourself breaking out into cold sweat, even when you felt extremely cold. In conclusion, you had a cold. Most of your hair in the back of your head turned white and you could no longer stay still, because you couldn't stop shivering.
During midday on day nine, you passed out. Your parents found you on the floor in the kitchen, and were terrified to discover all the damage done to your body. Without hesitation, you dad was sent to Casita Madrigal for Julieta. In the meantime, your mother took you to the sofa in the living room and laid you on top of it, softly caressing your freezing body. When your father was back, with Julieta running behind him with a basket in her hands, they woke you up, and tried to give you some of Julietas dishes. Grudgingly, you did so, but much to your parents and Julietas expectations, it didn't work.
On day ten, it was official. You were deathly sick and no one could stop it. During last night, half of your hair turned white and although your cold disappeared, now your temperature was below the ones that human should have. After you were placed in your bedroom and tucked under many covers, Julieta tried a few more time to heal you with her magical snacks. But this attempts were proven to be fruitless. You were still dying, slowly being killed by your own gift.
The next day, whole Encanto began to pray for you to get better. Your parents were the ones who pray the hardest. They felt so useless, so helpless. They were basically forced to watch their child die before their own eyes. And they could do nothing about it. Abuela hearing this, felt her own heart break, because she couldn't imagine watching her own child die before her eyes. So with fierce determination, she began to think. Think how to help you, your family and Encanto. Behind her stood her whole family, also thinking about the solutions.
But no one thought harder than Camilo himself. The cause of the whole problem, the very thing that had caused you this... sickness. And honestly, this terrified him more than he would ever thought. Never before has his teasing, hurt someone so much. Now thinking about this in his room, Camilo realized that he accidentally took his frustration in you. That day wasn't his good day. For an unknown reason to him, everything went wrong and this negative emotions build up on him, until he just had to let them out. And unfortunately, you were his poor victim. His first girlfriend, love of his life, his Vida.
Of course, day after the whole argument took place, he tried to think of a ways to apologize to you. At first, he thought that it would be the best for you to cool off, before he would go to you and apologize. Then, after three days passed, he tried to approach you, but something always seemed to stop him. Either it would be people or his chores. Then, he couldn't see you, because harsh winter fell upon the whole Encanto and shortly after, you were declared sick.
Hearing this news, his heart broke into a million pieces. His...you were...no! No! You couldn't be! You-just-just couldn't be sick! Camillo really tried to be in denial, but he had to face the hard reality of his actions. You were dying, because of him.
And believe me, that hit him harder than anything before. Because broken ice heart can't be fixed so easily.
At this point, you couldn't feel anything. You turned apathetic to the world around you, as your body was turning into an ice. You just keep staring blankly ahead of you, strands of your pure, white hair covering your face and sometimes blocking your vision.
Your whole room was frozen, with the little snowflakes lazily floating around. The only thing that wasn't solid was the thin blanket around you and your clothes. Some of the frost started to form on your cheeks, slowly spreading over you head.
But you didn't care. Your chest felt like it was hollow and your emotions were gone. While looking at you, one may think that you were already dead. And you kind of were.
❝ I just want everything to stop... ❞ You let out a little breath, numbly watching the mist forming. You were so tired and so, so cold...
❝ M-mi Vida? ❞ You barely heard a very familiar voice behind you, as it was barely a whisper. Even if you wanted to see who it was, you had no strength left in you to turn around.
❝ Dios Mio! ❞ The person rushed over, kneeling before you and taking your cold cheeks in their hands. Your vision was failing you, so you could only see a blurry images but you could recognize that curls everywhere.
❝ Camilo... ❞ You let out a breathy whisper, barely heard. Although he was the reason you were like this, at your deathbed, you were happy to be with someone. Even if it was someone who had broke your heart into a million of pieces.
❝ I'm here, mi Vida. I'm here! ❞ Camilo whispered shakily, feeling tears gathering in his usually kind eyes. You were so cold. Like an ice you used to create. The boy couldn't believe that the person before him was the same girl he saw only a few days ago. The once lively and girl surrounded by colors, was now a shell of a person she once used to be. Her hair turned pure white and her skin looked deathly pale. Her eyes too, lost their shine in them, turning so dull. Now, cradling her cold cheeks did he got another heartbreak. You were slipping away from him. Fast. And he was absolutely hopeless. Just like everyone.
Without another world, Camilo gathered you in his arms, not paying attention to the prickling cold on his skin. He began to weep in your hair, holding you tightly to his chest. His curls covered his eyes, as he closed them tightly.
But you didn't felt that. You couldn't feel that. You were far to gone at this point. You had lost your vision, your touch and then the rest of your senses. You were ready to go...
❝ ...I love you. ❞ Camilo whispered to you, burying his head in the crown of your head.
And then, you felt warmth.
The wind completely stopped and so did the snow. Frost began to melt and a big sweeps of snow began to travel towards the sky. Grey and thick clouds began to disappear and the first ray of sun began to slip between.
Villagers, gathered in the church, quickly noticed the change and rushed outside to see what was happening.
Before their own eyes, the winter disappeared! The temperature was steadily rising and there was no more snow! The winter was gone!
Although happy, your parents rushed towards their house, worried sick for their child. Maybe the winter was gone because you were...? No! They couldn't think even think about it!
Still running, they arrived to their home and threw the door to your room open, prepared for the worst. Only to freeze in their track, when they saw their precious baby girl in the arms of her boyfriend, alive.
Your face was hidden in his chest, but they could see your white hair and your back moving up and down. Camilo was hugging you tightly to his chest, whispering lovingly in your ear and caressing your hair softly.
Your mother felt tears falling down her cheeks as she hugged her husband tightly, crying softly. He too shed silent tears as he hugged her back, not taking his eyes off of you.
In the end, love did conquered it all.
camilo husband headcanon!!!
camilo x genderneutral!reader <- GUYS MT HEAD IS SO FULL RN THKNKING ABT HUSBAND CAMILO.. THJS IS MAINKY WEDDING but also some husband camilo hehe
im so sorry i got carried away LMAO
he def learned how to treat his loved ones from the example of his parents... esp the way felix treats pepa so yk he's so attentive and caring for u
which is why he decides his proposal will be ALL OUT FOR U!!!! wants smthg personal and special to both of u
ASKS ADVICR FROM THE DADS AND THE SISTERS dolores overhears hehe
YALL THEY CANNLT KEEP SECRETS😭😭
pepas like "my favorite daughter in law!! how r u??" ans ur like....... im not married yet yk....
AND DOLORES IS LIKE "____, do u want kids? what kind of wedding do u want? what flowers do u like?" and ur like..... hmmm....
is he proposing or are they all acting weird? (newsflash: hes proposing lol)
a super special date where he brings u to ur first date location, most romantic location, etc...
asks isabella to make flowers for the proposal area
which will probably be like.. a secluded place w beautiful scenario tbh probably where the miracle began
omg proposing where my grandpa died😍 jkjk
he'll decorate it nice for u, have candles and all ur favorite flowers or whatever, he'd ask antonio to make butterflies or whatever to make it pretty and romantic literally anything for u
"mi vida, ive been thinking about it and i realized.. my life without you is worse than losing a house or losing my gift. which is why i decided.. its time for something to happen, something to tie our hearts together, so... will you marry me?"
hes tearing up so bad AWWWWEE hes on one knee and looks so hopeful and QHEN U SAY YES HES NEVER MOVED QYICKER
OMGGG ITS SO CUTE SHARING A KISS IN THIS RLMANTIC ASS AREA AND ITS PRETTY￼
when family finds out theyre happy but unsurprised LOL dolores told them everything
mirabel was lowkey like. "u must rlly like my cousin to marry him, props to u i cant stand to live w this mf another day" and camilos like "leave my spouse alone u salty single hoe"
cue bickering until dolores tellls them to stfu
wedding planning........... is hard
u decided to do it together but camilo be so lazy sometimes smh but he does it for u cause hes a simp lol
luckily julieta, pepa, and abuela all help u
wedding day ahh😍😍😍
getting up at 4am.....julieta and pepa literally almost break down ur door
poor camilos like.... man wtf and theyre like stfu we're stealing ur s/o we got a day of preparations AND THEN HES LIKE OJ MY GOD UR RIGHT
aww cute he gets all excited bc hes MARRYING U!!! WHAT!!!!
cute yellow and orange flowers in ur hair, pretty white wedding wear..... sighs... pepa starts crying and u two cry bc ur so happy LOL
when abuela sees u she may have shed a couple tears.....
bruno PANICKS when he sees camilo trying to peek at u and scolds him lightly "thats bad luck!! wtf r u doing!!!" cue pouty camilo
weddings at casita obv
its also decorated BEAUTIFULLY HELLO. flowers in ur favorite shades and his familys shades... decorations r just how u two agreed on... the weathers amazing bc pepas so happy to see her son be so happy!! light rain but thats okay shes just so happy
private wedding only if u request but more likely than not it'll be like antonios ceremony
private wedding will only have family or friends u guys invite which hes okay w as long as ur comfy, as long as u two get married!! still pretty and happy
serenata still happens and u still couple dance and sigh... so pretty!! up to u guys how long it lasts
but if its not...
whole towns invited, wedding gifts galore, dancing, music, laughing
serenata still happens except the applause afterwards makes dolores regret she has a gift
THE VOWS OMGGG..... PLEASE I CANT DO IT..
"mi amor, even death cant do us apart, because we'll find eachother in the afterlife"
I MENTIONED THJS BETORE BHT RIHHT BEFORE VOWS ur whispering to each other stuff like "how do i look" and he says "mid" as a joke but when he says "i do" he starts crying and when the officiant allows u to kiss he tells u look beautiful
the town is so happy for ur marriage!! literally so many... hand made... wedding gifts... u appreciate them all sm!!
literally party til the sun comes up. if u get tired camilo will tuck u away and quite possibly fall asleep w u LOL
either way bruno is also sharing so many superstitions to keep the marriage happy
bruno once checked ur relationship and already knew camilo would propose LOL
getting used to the married life w him.. sighs dreamily...
sharing quiet and giggly mornings together before heading down to join everyone, asking one another to help w how they look or just chatting abt whats in store for the day
accompanying u on errands and chores, making sure ur hydrated and fed, he knows u can take care of urself but he worries LOL
always saves a seat at the dinner table for u!! fights anyone who dare try to steal it
if u help julieta make dinner his tiny heart wont be able to handle it, even before marriage it makes his heart so happy to see u fit into the family so welll
spa days w isabella, gossiping sessions with dolores, chatting and going into el mercado with mirabel, painting luisas nails or giving her a facial, hanging out w tio bruno to see his rat plays, helping julieta cook, sharing memories with pepa, joking with felix, looking after antonio, helping agustin w new bruises... sighs
dates r about the same but some times... his dates r literally just sitting on the roof of casita, enjoying each others company
sometimes when hes petty or wanting to tease u he shapeshifts into u to mock u and its actually pretty funny LOL generally hes rlly understanding tho, if fbe situations serious
top tier pranks no one shouldve allowed u two to share a room too much thinking time together
DID I MENTION WEDDING PHOTOS BC DEAR GOD... mf has a whole album dedicated to ur wedding day decorated abd everything (w the help of mirabel)
everyone wants ur happy, goofy, cute marriage :) bc everyone can se ur soulmayest
❪ ❁ ❫ 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧 ☄. *. ⋆
༊*·˚ 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲: anon
༊*·˚ 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞: headcanons
༊*·˚ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: camilo madrigal x fem!reader
༊*·˚ 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 (ask me to add you 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞): @datu-tadhana
𝐚/𝐧 comission one is still open (but be sure to check the rules and how many orders have i already accepted before asking)
you grew up in a large family and, like madrigals, you all lived in the same house
so there was always at least one little child to take care of from time to time
and then you were usually called, because you loved children and they loved you
one day your cousin esperanza brought her friend, antonio, for your youger brother's birthday. and you liked that boy immediately. he was the loveliest seven-year-old you've ever met
antonio began to visit you very often, bringing one of his pets each time. and you somehow managed to remember all their names
❛you know, my tío bruno has a few rats. they’re actors in his telenovelas❜ ❛telenovelas?❜ ❛yeah, my siter dolores says the plot of these is actually really good.❜
antonio has never lied to you before, so you didn't think he was making it up. besides, knowing how extraordinary the the madrigal family is, uncle who arranged the rat telenovelas was not the strangest member of the family
one day he invited you to casita, because he wanted to show you his room. you couldn't refuse him
you were a bit surprised when the door opened by itself, inviting you in
❛hola, y/n!❜ you heard his cheerful voice, and saw him running down the stairs towards you, waving his hand. he grabbed your sleeve, wanting to lead you to him
❛won’t you introduce me to your beatiful friend, hermano?❜
you turned around. behind you stood a boy a little taller than you. he looked about the same age as you - seventeen. there was a mischievous gleam in his eyes, soft curls fell around his face and a smile lurked on his lips. antonio told you about his family members before, and you were sure you correctly identified the teenager who was still staring at you
❛you name is camilo, right?❜
❛little miss detective, huh? yes, that's right. camilo madrigal, the one and only❜
you waved him smiling and then apologized, feeling that his little brother was pulling your hand
❛why don’t you tell me your name?❜ he shouted after you as you walked to the antonio's room
❛well, i think you’ve heard it before!❜ you answered
❛nothing hides from you, right?❜
camilo has been in love with you ever since. more and more often he made excuses to meet you. he even started visiting you with his brother!
however, it only took him a month to invite you on a date
their whole family likes you a lot
casita has become your second home
you made friends with dolores and mirabel. but you don't neglect your acquaintance with antonio of course!
your boyfriend loves helping you babysit your siblings and cousins
sometimes he imagines you two with your own children in the future
if anyone asked, i didn't tell you, but pepa is already planning your wedding
your favorite type of date is walking in the woods around encanto. you always hold hands while telling each other about your day. sometimes you just keep silent
❛you know, i love you so much❜ ❛i love you more, hermosa❜
years later, when you actually have you own children, their favorite tío is antonio
camilo madrigal headcanons
x gn!reader; poc friendly
y’all would not believe how difficult it was to find a suitable header for this!
⇢ he flirted with you so often and was so casual about it that you just assumed he was this way with everyone. and he was so obvious with his attraction to you that he assumed you didn’t like him back when you didn’t respond.
⇢ as much as he loves helping everyone else out with their own problems, he needs help with his own as well. this boy 100% struggles with feeling like he can never be himself because everyone else finds it funny when he is someone else. please let yourself be his safe space <3
⇢ but! he will totally baby you if you even get the slightest injury. and he isn’t one of those people that thinks mental illness isn’t real or anything. he’s actually really good at caring for people’s emotions. it probably has something to due with his mother being a very emotional woman and being able to see how his father helps her through those emotions.
⇢ honestly, the perfect guy. he knows when to be serious and when it’s alright to be playful. he’ll take care of you and let you take care of him.
⇢ don’t think you’re above the “honor” of being pranked by him. his gift is basically a disguise to help get away with things, there’s no way he’ll pass up a chance to abuse this power.
thinking about camilo madrigal with an artist best friend (or s/o, for the simps)
thought dump compilation
just imagine the endless drawing references you can get out of him, inclusive of different poses, body types, heights, and all. he always complains about it but hey, it’s always a joy to poke fun at you when you’re sitting there staring at him for hours on end—even if is for a sketch and nothing more. he’ll be dramatic, claiming that “you’re only using me for my body!”, but even if you know it’s a joke, you’d still pinch his arm for it because how dare he accuse you of such a thing. no harm done though, he finds your serious reaction adorable (it’s hilarious, really), and he’ll lose it even more when you scold him for moving from the pose you initially had him in for reference.
bonus: he will definitely attempt to jumpscare you when you’re really focused and it always ends up in you chasing his hysterical ass around town halfheartedly threatening murder for ruining your sketch
see yourself through me
camilo x fem!reader
summary: camilo sees you as the most perfect girl ever, and will do anything to make you see it.
warnings: reader has low self-confidence regarding her physical appearance.
word count: 543.
a/n: just a lot of fluff & comfort coming from Camilo, slightly rushed and a very short drabble. enjoy :)
If anyone were to ask Camilo what he disliked about you, he wouldn’t be able to find a real reason no matter how hard he tried. Except for one little thing; he hated how hard you were on yourself. He adored everything about you and made it clear, and despite your appreciation towards his endless compliments, he knew that you would still have your doubts, no matter how much he expressed his fondness towards you.
“Mi vida, don’t be so hard on yourself,” Camilo said, looking at you with genuine adorn in his eyes.
“Milo, I love you, but I really don’t understand what you see in me that makes me so special,” you sighed, looking away from your boyfriend.
He gently cupped your face and turned his hand to make you look at him. You watched as his eyes looked at every feature on your face, filling with awe as he admired your appearance.
“Amor, no matter how many times I’ve seen your face, I’ll still always think you have the most perfect complexion,” he cooed, his finger brushing your lips, “Your eyes, Y/N, they are the most beautiful in this entire country, and your lips, I could kiss them all day.” You let out a slight smile.
“Cariño, you’re so sweet, but so cheesy,” you teased. He moved his arms to your waist, wrapping around you, never failing to break eye contact.
“As long as you’re happy mi vida. Your hair is so soft, you know?” He planted a kiss on your forehead, “And your face is so kissable…”
“Ay, Camilo…” You wrapped your arms around his neck.
“…The way you say my name, even, makes me happy,” he said, before kissing you softly, only to go back to admiring your features.
You sighed as you looked into Camilo’s eyes, God, he really is magical. With every second you spent with him and thinking about him, you only fell more and more in love with him, and the same went for how he felt about you.
“I really wish I could see myself the way you saw me, Camilo.”
“I do too, mi vida,” he said. Suddenly, he smiled, and broke off from you. “Wait a second, I can do that!”
You blinked, and as soon as you opened your eyes, it’s as if you were looking into a mirror.
He had shapeshifted into you.
Camilo had the biggest grin on… your face. As confused as ever, you looked at the picture-perfect clone of yourself.
“Oh Camilo, you’re such a dork,” you laughed.
“No, no, amor, look at me!” he spun around in your skirt, “Look at how beautiful you really are.”
You looked at him, dumbfounded. “Camilo, we look the exact same, I don’t understand.”
“Exactly, Y/N,” he said, “We’re seeing the same girl. No matter how you think you look, no matter how much you dislike anything about you, everything about you is perfect to me. Whatever you don’t like about yourself, I love because it makes you… well, you.” He shifted back into himself, and wrapped his arms around your waist again.
“Mi vida, for as long as you love me, I will never let you leave my arms without understanding what you mean to me.”