#camilo madrigal x child reader

[your-girl-mj]

When you didn't say I love you back pt.2 [Madrigals x gn!reader]

Summary: Dolores, and Carlos reaction to you not saying I love you back.

Warning: some are kinda angsty, but idk

Note: WHAHAHAHA THE DATE IS KILLING ME

Created: February 19, 2022

Published: February 25, 2023

— DOLORES is someone who is hard to prank, considering that she hears everything, and constantly alert just in case someone needs help.

Any suprise made for her, are all failure. The super-hearing lied about having no clue, but admit it to you after the party since she doesn't want anyone's efforts go to waste.

You made a deal with Camilo, which is written on paper so Dolores can't hear it. You need to trick your beloved, any trick that will make her off guard and you need to do it by the end of the week, or you'll have to give him all the food he wants for a month. If you win, he'll make sure to help you buy the earmuffs, for girlfriend's incoming birthday.

It's challenging since she can hear your steps, breathing, as well as heartbeat. You need to be calm and collected to be able to do it.

Taking your tiple with you—you rush to the la casa Madrigal. You took off your slippers and put on another pair of soft ones, so your steps are quiet enough to make Dolores comfortable. You use your finger to tap against her door instead of knocking with knuckles is a habit you made yourself for your significant other.

You might not know it, but the super-hearing appreciate all the small things you made for her. "Hermosa, Good to see you!" You greeted once you opened the door, revealing the girl of your dreams sitting by her cello, turning away from the intrument, her lips formed into a smile.

"About time you show up," you giggled at her words, peeking at her lips, before taking sit at a nearby stool.

"I discovered this melody last night, do you wanna hear it? Only if you want to of course!" The softness of you voice is enough to make Dolores melt on the spot.

"Sure, I'd love to! Your music is always amazing." It's not a suprise that Dolores loves music, she always has ever since she's a child. She loves hearing all kinds of it, that was until she received her gift. Everything change from then on, before she met you.

"You already heard it last night, didn't you?" Playfully rolling your eyes when she let out a squeak, knowing that she already got caught. "It's fine, did it let you sleep though?"

"It did, thank goodness for that! Last night is very loud, especially those married couples..." lightly giggling at her statement, you move your fingers to the strings and stroke. Grimacing at the off tone.

"My sister might have played with this earlier," you adjust the strings, as Dolores waited patiently, scooching near while watching you with her big adorable eyes, and a warm smile at her face.

As you work, your mind caught something you thought could work as prank. While thinking of how the plan will work, you're focusing of relaxing your breathing and heartbeat, you know she'll find out you're messing with her once you did that trick.

"And done!" You exclaimed, stroking it once again satisfied by musical sounds it produces. "I'm doing to get some water downstairs, do you need anything, amor?" You stood up, grabbing the emtpy glass cups by the shelves, that you assume she forgot to bring down.

"A water will be fine as well," she respond, turning around to play with her cello once again, "careful walking with those glass, love you."

"I will!" You mentally give yourself a pat on the back when you heard her squeak once again. Focusing at your heartbeat and breathing, you successfully grab two glass of water, sipping a bit of it, before going back to a Dolores suspiciously giving you a side glace. "Here you go, mi vida. Now where were we?"

Throughout the time, you can feel the brunette's eyes on you. You ignored her stares— you know that she's waiting. Your heart pump faster as her stare is turning into a glare. You can feel yourself sweating, but need to keep calm. This is your only chance to buy those earmuffs, and you're not gonna let it slide.

Time past like blink of an eye, as you say goodbye at your significant other. "Today was great, mi vida. See you tomorrow, alright?" You say your farewell, locking your lips with her plump ones, smiling in contentment. Her arms snake over your shoulders, and pull you in for more, you didn't expect her to pull you deeper into it, but didn't complain.

You're the one to pull away from it because of the lack of oxygen your lungs are begging to have. No words exchanged as you and the brunette stared into one another, breathing heavily.

Dolores was the first one to break the silence, "see you tomorrow, te amo [name]," her slender fingers run to your hair, you beam at her sweet affection. You almost said it back if it aren't for your eagle-like eyes, spotting two of her siblings by the balcony.

Camilo's hand covering Antonio's eyes, the little one complaining about what's happening, while the teen made a silent gagging expression at the two of you.

Oh right, the prank. "Don't acknowledge them, it's his fault for spying," the super-hearing dismissed her brothers, taking note to herself to hit him later, for ruining your romantic moment.

Chuckling at her words, you continued with your plan, "I know, I gotta go now, bye lori." Peeking at her cheek, you turned around to go home, and tell the shape-shifter about you successful pla- "oooww, ow, ow, ow!" You exclaimed as the girl of your dreams pinch your ear, pulling you to face her.

"You're forgetting something." She reminded, softly patting you cheeks. Her brows knitted together, she knows and Camilo blew it for you. You're not gonna give up though.

"Oh, of course!" You replied, peaking her at the lips, before turning back and trying to run off, but you're not fast enough.

The super-hearing caught you by the back of your collar. Pulling you back, "you're not leaving until you say it, and we both know I know about your little tricks. So, stop with the playing, [nickname]."

Defeated, you whine bit. You were close, if only Camilo didn't show up, she won't know. "I'm sorry, I have to do it! Love you, 'Lores."

"Love you too, but I have to say, you're good."

"Learned from the master!"

— It was a scary experience to you that last time you prank CARLOS. He almost killed Camilo thinking it was him, you never dared to do it again. Though, today is different, you'll do it again but a prank that is something that will made him think what he did wrong, well in fact he did.

Carlos forgot your birthday, for the rest of the day you've been thinking he's planning a surprise for you. But no, the whole day he's acting as if it's any other one, doing his usual things that he do daily.

You two have been together for few months, you know when his birthday is, so how come he doesn't know yours? You two talked about it that's why you know when his was, did he forgot yours? Or didn't check the date? Maybe.

You were reading a book by your desk near the window when a shadow sudden block the light from the sun. Carlos sat near you more on the window in front of you, reading along the words from the literature, you didn't acknowledge his presence and continue with you activity.

The boy in maroon frown, usually you've notice him and give him your sweet cheek kisses before talking about your day.

"Hey," Carlos called out, popping to the chair beside you not after turning it around so the back rest is in front of him.

"Hi Carlito," you greeted, not giving him any attention as you flip another page. The troublemaker waited for another word from you, but is met with silence.

"Why Aren't you talking? Speak to me." He requested, more like demanded. He's not used to this routine, he's not used to your silence, he's not used to you ignoring him.

No one ignores him.

"Hmm?" That was the last straw for him. taking the book from you, he successfully gain your attention that he's unconsciously craving. "Give it back,"

With an eye roll, he stated. "Oh, now I've got you to notice me. I feel loved." Said Carlos, sarcasm lingering in his voice. The book just above his head.

"Quit playing around, just give it back." As much as you want to mess with your lover, he needs to know you're mad at him. The problem about that is; he never takes things seriously.

The troublemaker's heart dropped when you turned around and fix your desk, ignoring him, he'll never admit that it hurts him. He's too spoiled with your affection that he doesn't know what to do when you ignore him.

The troublemaker is taken aback, but didn't show it. Hiding it behind in a raised brow, making it look like he's questioning your odd behavior; a part of him does though.

He knew he made a mistake, but kept denying it. What did he even do anyway?

Ignoring your words, he continued, "What's so special about this anyway? You've already read this a thousand times."

"But I just got to my favorite part!"

"You'll get it back when you get it back." You don't know how much he wants to peak on your pouty lips. Placing the book on the highest place he could find in your room, before leaning into nothing so he could fall onto your bed. You just stared at him as he made himself comfortable, you really don't know how this would end. "Why are still standing there? C'mere."

But his heart went back to besting animatedly when you came to his side once you put everything neatly on your desk. Though it irked him when you cuddle by his side with a gap between you two and your back is facing him. "What shit are you pulling?"

"What do you mean?" You know he doesn't like swearing in front of you, but when it comes, you know he's very much pissed off.

"[Name], there's a fucking gap between us, and you're telling me you don't know what I mean?" He cussed, pulling you deeply into him your back hitting his chest. The troublemaker buried his face in your neck, hot breath came in contact with your skin. "If I did something, say it. I'm no fortune-teller."

Neither of you said anything afterwards, he let you draw small shapes on his hands as well as arms. He gave you time to process your words before saying it to him, which is mostly unlike him. Carlos gave you small pecks as a sign of affection with a bit of rue. He wants to know what he did, he not good at being aware if his tease can be turned into insults.

"My birthday." You mumbled, snuggling deeper in his arms.

"Your what?"

"My birthday, you forgot my birthday..."

"Oh." He paused, realisation hit him like a brick. his mind bring him back to that same day, you weren't your usual self. you're enthusiastic about something that day, but as the day pass by he notice you became gloomy by every second. though, he only thought you were tired. "Sorry- what... how can i make it up to you?"

Thinking of what you want was something harder than you expected, "I don't really know. You can think of something."

The boy hummed in thought, his arms feel goosebumps as your fingers trail across it, writing the words love you repeatedly but of course he doesn't need to know that. and idea struck you. "I out of ideas, but—" he sighed, though it sounded with guilt as well as embarrassment, "I'm sorry, i can come up with something tomorrow. i won't forget it this time."

there are rare times where carlos would apologise, he delivered his sorry in a lazy tone, yet he means it all.

"it's alright, it was childish of me to do that." you smiled at him, carlos stared at you, analysing your features before he spoke again, loosing his trace.

"yea, you were an idiot." he yelp as you pinch his arm that you were just caressing a second ago.

your laugh has a nice ring in his ears, he erupt a low chuckle with you. he buries his face into your neck, your fragrance gives him comfort that he can't describe with words. "i love you, i'm sorry."

"i know, it's okay." and there it begins. mischievous creept up to your face, but he shows no signs of confusion.

carlos then again sound his thoughts, thinking you only respond to his sorry. "i love you, [name]." his voice is soft, and full of sincerity. making you melt of the spot. moments like this are something to cherish with him forever.

but sometimes he will get the taste of his own medicine. "i know." you replied, you felt giddy yet you pretend to doze off to slumber as you feel his arms tight around you.

"te amo, mi vida." his voice is firm yet gentle, as if demanding and begging for you to say it back. you can feel his breath by your neck

"mhm." is what he received. you wanna play like that?

chop.

"ack-!" you yelp, as he bit you by your shoulder. "why did you do that for?" looking back at him, trying to escape his grasp.

carlos kissed where he had bit you, before demanding "say it back."

"say what back?"

"i love you, say it back. right now. do it."

"carlito, i just want sleep."

"no you're not sleeping until— hey!" he exclaim, you hid under your blanket cutting him off. a huge smile is plastered on your face.

that gleam however, is wipped off when you feel a heavy body on top of you. crushing you. "you're heavyyy, off!"

"say i love you too, then I'll get off."

"no!"

"why not? i know you love me, say it back."

you emerged from you blanket, looking at him with a frown. "carlitooo" you whined as you try to push him off.

"amoooor" he mocked, inching his face closer to you. peaking at your lips, a smirk breaking into his face as he pulled away. "i love you."

pursed your lips together, your try not to break into how he kept his gaze at you. with a heavy sigh as well as an eye roll. you finally said it back, "i love you too."

"there you go," kissing you again, before he get off of you, bringing you body to his embrace. cuddling into your sheetings. "it wasn't so hard, was it?"

"it was challenging." he breathes a laugh at your reply.

"I'll take you on a date tomorrow, rest for now. idiot."

#encanto imagines #encanto #ecanto x reader #dolores madrigal #Dolores x reader #dolored madrigal x reader #carlos madrigal virus #carlos x reader #carlos madrigal x reader

[lolita-lollipop]

saw you were taking encanto requests so i wanted to pitch in and ask for something that includes all the grandkids, who decide to kidnap adopt a girl just a few months younger than camilo and mirabel. they do this upon learning that her family is neglectful and she’s never known love. so they treat her like a beloved little sister, perhaps living out their fantasies of having a sweet baby sis.

YANDERE MADRIGAL FAMILY X READER

I’m sorry this is so late- literally forgot to post it💀

It was Antonio’s door ceremony , the village was lively with color, flowers bloomed at every green patch of grass, the members of la familia madrigal could be seen happily buzzing around the village, happy to accept any congraduations from the citizens. You were stuck in the shop all day, selling old items from way before you were born. Your parents of course, we’re off celebrating the new induction to the small boy named Antonio, leaving you to deal with everything, yet again.

You knew you should be happy, today marks a new day of flourishment for the village, but you just can’t seem to swipe that scoul from your features. Sure, you’d made very good friends with the madrigals, they were your best customers, Luisa often came in your shop to speak with you, Camilo would disguise himself every time, but you always knew it was him, and Isabela… she thought this place was too dirty, so she had taken you on somewhat of a date to the flower fields. Abuela had come in once or twice, didn’t buy anything, but spoke with you for a brief few minutes. The madrigal family was lived across the board, they were the reason that you were even alive today, but still, you couldn’t be happy for them. It was selfish. But it was true.

They were lively people, and they treated you like a a little sister or a daughter, but everytime you go to one of these ceremonies, every time you see mirabel and her mama in the plaza, you are just reminded of everything you’re missing in life. They have love, they are close knit. Someone would know if they go missing, or if they are found hung from the ceiling, someone will care for them. They know that no one will just forget them and go on with their lives. It always just sparked endless jealousy in you whenever you saw them smiling together, laughing together. And then they unknowingly rub it in by inviting you to their family dinners, by having sleepovers in Isabella’s room, or being hugged by Luisa. It was like they were just trying to prove how much you didn’t fit in.

You wish you had an Abuela that cared about your family, or a mama who would hold you close and comfort you when upset, or a papa who bragged about your accomplishments to others.

Especially now, as you stood in the crowd of people, watching at the golden family ascended the stairs of la casita. everyone around was cheerful, wearing the best of their best outfits, dancing and singing, just awaiting the reveal of Antonio’s room. You were a stark contrast to the general tone of the room, you had hoped that tonight maybe your parents would spend time with you, but they left yoh in a corner the second they left. You know, it’s sad and stupid to be mopey for no reason, but you couldn’t help but set a sad mood. It showed through your features too, a sad scowl and droopy eyes displayed on your face, you didn’t talk to anyone. Not even Isabella when she tried to feed you some of the arepas from the snacks. You didn’t realize that the entire madrigal family was solely focused on you, even Antonio was worried. Why were you sad? A fiesta is meant for smiles and flowers and madrigal weirdness, not a sad child longing for attention.

While in your daze, longingly staring at the family, you failed to notice the putter patter of la casita trying to speak, that was until it tapped at your foot. The tiles under your two feet moved around, fluttering and twisting until you snapped out of whatever trance you were in. You tilted your head down with a sorrowful smile at the times, which had now rearranged themselves into a smiley face.

“Hi, casita.” You said no more words than that, and it seemed to understand, leaving you along for a few seconds, before scuffling back with one of the pretty red roses isabela had grown. Of course la casita thought it would help you, being a smile yo your face, but instead it just furthered your sorrow, oh great! Isabel’s flowers that you would never be able to grow even if you had a green thumb! Wonderful! Your frown deepened.

“I really just- I don’t want to do this right now. Can I be alone. Please” you talked to the floor like a madwoman, but the tiles hook left to right, almost as if to say no. You let out a sigh, and continued to drone out the rest of the world, now solely focusing on the tiles, and the house that oh so desperately wants to make our happy. So it left, again, just for a few seconds. Only to come back again, this time in the shape of an arrow, pointing towards the set of stairs behind a wall, almost hidden.

“Oh? What? Do you want me to follow?” The tiles shooks up and down, and your questioned it for a solid moment, looking back at the family and the party, it probably wasn’t respectful to just run around someone’s house, before remembering that this is why you’re sad “oh damn it all, what have I got to lose?” You huffed, and followed the arrow.

You remained silent at the rest of the travel through the home, step by step, la casita placed pillows behind you as if it expected you to fall, you didn’t notice of course, too focused on how the tiles seemed to glow more and more as you followed them. You walked up and up and up until you reached the top, and heaved yourself past the hallway too. You’d never seen this part of the house, maybe they just kept it hidden from everyone else. But it was beautiful, flowers were painted along the borders of the walls, and vines hung from the ceiling with roses and lights attached to them, you smiled at the sight. How pretty. La casita seemed happy at the soft upturn of your lips, yet it wasn’t done. It shook the wall in front of you, sending the wood creaking and squeaking. Your brows furrowed at the sight, is this all it wanted to lead you to? A wall?

You pressed your hand flat against the wall, softly huffing, all at once you seemed to remeber that sorrow, that anger at your own parents, yoh were just trying to distract with stupid games with some stupid house, a stupid house that you’d stared at every time you passed, a stupid house that you lingered by, a house that was filled with curiosity and joy, but now just felt sorrowful. You placed your forehead against the wAll, closing your eyes and attempting to stop yourself from letting your tears run free. Yet one still rolled down your cheek.

“Y/n! I was wondering when this would happen.” You heard a voice behind you speak up, but you didn’t move, too flustered to care that someone was experience you crying. After a few seconds you could recognize that voice as Camilla, gone was that playful tone, he seemed utterly worried, you could hear it in how worry and frantic ness was laced in his tone. When you had finally pried your eyes open, finally reigned your emotions in enough to not start sobbing, you were met with a shocking sight

A glowing door in place of the wall, reading “y/‘ madrigal”.

“C-Camilo? What?” You questioned, backing o from the door the second you spotted it, you did nothing but hit Camilla chest, and he gripped your shoulder, keeping you in place and pushing you towards it.

“It’s okay- it’s okay. Just open it” he gushed, shoving you forward gently until you stumbled to the door, your initials were engraved on the doorknob. It was pretty, but it didn’t feel real. Why would this be happening, maybe this is a dream. You stared at the door skeptically, and reached your hand out, skeptically, but before you did anything (also skeptically) your attention was drawn to a voice.

“But today isn’t just a day for antoñio, we have someone special, someone new!” You were able to recognized the voice as Abuelas, seconds after the announcement, there was a bright spotlight on you, and you brought your hand away from the door to shield your eyes.

“Dear y/n has been bruised, neglected, and hated for all of her life. Pobre pequeña Bebe. We’re giving her a new life! A new chance to be loved!” Abuela announced and splayed her arms out, her demanding voice sparked motivation in the eyes of the citizens. They all stared at you in pure awe for a few moments, then the crowd erupted in cheers, screaming for you. It’s not like it wasn’t obvious how miserable you were, they see Bruno more than you, and they don’t even talk about him!

Now you were utterly confused, if you refused this, and went down the stairs, then you would be either seen as 1. A coward, or 2. A sign of bad luck on the village, it would weaken the magic. But if you said yes, then… we’ll you don’t know what’s gonna happen. The cheers of the drunken adults and hyper children VILLE dyour head, and you did nothing but freeze. It wasn’t until a warm hand pressed on your shoulder that you snapped out of it, you spun around to meet the living gaze of mirabel and Camilo, along with Luisa. They stared at you for a few good long moments before Luisa spoke up.

“Open the door, la casita is never wrong, it knows what you want cariña, just open it” she softly spoke, which was odd because there was nothing soft about this woman. She looked her hands under your arms and placed you back in front of the door, which you continued to stare at. Her hand rested at the small of your back, almost threatening that it would help you open it if you didn’t do it yourself.

So, yoh reluctantly raised your hand to the doorknob, and twisted it. The second you did the door swung open completely. Revealing… a room. Your room. Well, your NEW room. It was calm, peaceful, it somehow appeared to have no curling, like the cielimg was the night sky full of stars. Bells hung from nonexistent hooks and they jungles as cool wind blew by. A bed was centered in the middle of the room, huge and white, with small stuffed animals scattered about.

The cheers behind the door became louder for a moment, but were completely shut out when the three young teens came into the room behind her. You flew around to meet their gazes, about to be extremely angry with them, but… isn’t this what you had wanted in the end? To be part of the family, to get rid of your jealousy?

“I-I don’t understand”

“It’s okay honey- you don’t have to understand, just let us take care of you, let us give you the love you never got” Luisa smiled and picked you up gently, for someone so broad and menacing her touch sure is comforting. You weren’t that much younger than her really, although you were the same age as mirabel, it felt odd to be called “honey”, either because it was coming from her, or you’d never felt that before.

“This… is crazy. Absolutely loca” you huffed out, more to yourself than anyone elsestaring around at the peaceful room. Mirabel couldn’t help but smile at your amazement, she couldn’t blame you for being so cute, but sometimes it distracted her. You were absolutely adorable. She made her way around to you while the other two stared at you with love, pulling you towards the bed, and closer to her, she remarked:

“You know, I’ve always wanted a baby sister, I’m the youngest so it’s only natural. This is so amazing! I finally get to have you!” She smiled and tugged you close, wrapping her arms fully around you, and pulling your head into her chest. You stiffened at the touch, unsure what to do with your own hands. Do you hug back or stand still? Or do you wrap your arms around too? What do you do what do you do what do you do what do you do.

“It’s okay. Those terrible parents of yours never taught you how to be lived, but you’ll get used to it. Just let yourself relax cariña, we’ll take care of the rest. No one will bother you while you’re here” Camilo remarked, now at mirabels side, he stroked your head and grabbed one of your hands to wrap around the girls waist. at the mention of your parents you perked up, in the midst of all this chaos you’d forgotten about them! Holy crap they totally saw you being admitted or whatever into this family! Oh they’re gonna be so pissed with you.

“I’m sorry camilo. B-But I can’t stay here, I can’t be part of this family. I’m not part of this family. I have parents, and even if they don’t treat me like… like this, I love them” at that their bright smiles dropped, you didn’t even notice it, but it was like a light switch turned off behind their eyes, and now all that was left was a dark, creepy look. Camilo brought his finger to your mouth to shush you, feigning hurt the entire way through.

“Love is only real if it’s mutual. We love you, and we all know you love us. You don’t have to be scared of them anymore. I’ll- we’ll protect you” his finger stayed on your lips as he said this, a menacing smile plastered across his face. Somethings wrong here. You just couldn’t place what. Of course they knew that your parents probably would be upset that you are part of them now, that is if they were alive, if they weren’t being turned into mush by isabelas flowers at the moment.

“I know but- I just have to work and they’ll be mad if I can’t an-“

“Hush, you’re too small to work, just let us all take care of you. The village doesn’t have any objections, they love you as much as we do. Just let us have you okay? Well keep you safe! Well love you” mirabel piped in, now taking her own turn in shushing your, it was quite odd how she called you little, when in reality you were only a few months younger than her, and maybe a few inches shorter. Huh. Weird.

“But-“

“I said stop. You aren’t going back. They’re gone, they left the second you became one of us, they don’t care” Luisa spoke for the first time again, her words shut you up right away. It made you sink into murabels chest, it made tears cloud up in your eyes as you failed at keeping them in. It made your heart beat faster. Would they- could they even do that to you? Why?

“Oh.” You spoke, and as Luisa stroked your back, Camilo held your hands and kissed them, and mirabel hugged you, all on top of a big fluffy bed. All of your tears and pain seeped out, and you cried into them. All of the sadness built up over the years of neglect, of never feeling enough, of jealousy, all that rage channeled at your biological family for never even trying to be good. It flowed freely out of your body in the form of tears, Luisa held you close as you cried, completely unbothered. Sympathy showed on all three of their faces. Yet they kept checking at the door, maybe for Abuela, or one of the parents.

They didn’t mind sitting like this, sitting with you, for a while though. It was nice to comfort you.

After all

You are their true baby sister

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Have we moved past the encanto phase?:

Absolutely not

Should we have by now?:

Yes

But will we?:

N o

sorry that this is so crappy, I just wanted to get something out- tell me if you hate it!

I really appreciate comments, good or bad!

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rules+whoiwritefor ???

rules ?

• no piss,, shit,, fart kinks cs ew

• no pedophilia

• i dnt write male readers,, only gender neutral or fem!reader

• requests r always open

note ? i write in my own style: lowercase,, double commas,, no apostrophes,, slang,, etc .

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fandoms + characters i write for:

artists ?

• chief keef

• ddosama

• destroy lonely

• ddot

• evvls,, jaydes,, yen

• jacquees

• juice wrld

• king von

• ken carson

• kodak black

• lil tracy minaj

• lucki

• luh tyler

• playboi carti

• skimask the slump

• trippie redd

• xxxtentacion

• young thug

creepypasta ?

• bloody painter

• eyeless jack

• laughing jack

• homicidal liu

• jane the killer

• jeff the killer

• ticci tobi

bungo stray dogs ?

• chuuya nakahara

• edgar allen poe

• fyodor dostoyevsky

• nikolai gogol

• osamu dazai

• ranpo edogawa

• yumeno kyusaku (only platonic or child reader x yumeno, no smut hes like 10.)

danganronpa ?

• celestia ludenberg

• ibuki mioda

• kokichi oma

• nagito komaeda

• rantaro amami

• shuichi saihara

genshin impact ?

• albedo kreideprinz

• chongyun

• columbina

• cyno mahamatra

• diluc ragnvindr

• dori (platonic)

• fischl

• gorou

• hu tao

• itto arataki

• kazuha kaedehara

• klee (platonic)

• kokomi sangonomiya

• mona megistus

• qiqi (platonic)

• raiden ei

• razor

• rosaria

• sayu (platonic)

• shenhe

• tighnari

• venti

• xiao

• yae miko

• zhongli

haikyuu ?

• akira kunimi

• atsumu miya

• kei tsukishima

• keiji akaashi

• kenjiro shirabu

• kenma kozume

• kentaro kyotani

• kiyoko shimizu

• kiyoomi sakusa

• kotaro bokuto

• osamu miya

• rintarou suna

• satori tendou

jujutsu kaisen ?

• mahito

• megumi fushiguro

• ryomen sukuna

• toge inumaki

• toji fushiguro

• yuji itadori

naruto ?

• deidara

• gaara

• hinata hyuga

• kiba inuzuka

• naruto uzumaki

• neji hyuga

• sasori

• sasuke cchiha

• shikamaru nara

obey me ?

• asmodeus

• barbatos

• beelzebub

• belphegor

• leviathan

• mammon

• satan

tokyo revengers ?

Emma Sano

Hajime Kokonoi

Haruchiyo "Sanzu" Akashi

Izana Kurokawa

Kazutora Hanemiya

Keisuke Baji

Manjiro Sano

Nahoya "Smiley" Kawata

Ran Haitani

Rindou Haitani

Seishu Inui

Senju "Kawaragi" Akashi

Shuji Hanma

Souya "Angry" Kawata

Takashi Mitsuya

Wakasa Imaushi

Twisted Wonderland:

Floyd Leech

Idia Shroud

Jamil Viper

Leona Kingscholar

Lilia Vanrouge

Malleus Draconia

Riddle Rosehearts

Ruggie Bucchi

Silver Vanrouge

Vil Schoenheit

YuGiOh (Duel Monsters and Arc V):

Atem

Chazz Princeton

Duke Devlin

Ishizu Ishtar

Joey Wheeler

Mai Valentine

Marik Ishtar

Maximillion Pegasus

Ryou Bakura

Seto Kaiba

Sora Perse

Yami Bakura

Yami Marik

Yami Yugi

Yugi Muto

Yuya Sakaki

Thief King Bakura

Miscellaneous:

Adrien Agreste (Miraculous)

Amane "Hanako" Yugi (TBHK)

Ayato Kirishima (Tokyo Ghoul)

Ban (Seven Deadly Sins)

Bellatrix Lestrange (Harry Potter)

Camilo Madrigal (Encanto)

carlos madrigal

ciel phantomhive

connie springer

Draco Malfoy (Harry Potter)

Dabi (MHA)

Denki Kaminari (MHA)

Eren Yeager

Gowther (Seven Deadly Sins)

Himiko Toga (MHA)

Hotaro Oreki (Hyouka)

Iguro Obanai

Illumi Zoldyck (HxH)

Isaac "Zack" Foster (Angels of Death)

Karma Akabane (Assassination Classroom)

Ken Kaneki (Tokyo Ghoul)

Killua (HxH) (No Smut)

Kusuo Saiki (TDLOSK)

Levi Ackerman

Meguru Bachira (Blue Lock)

Merlin (Seven Deadly Sins)

Micah Yujin (Error143)

Mikasa Ackerman

Mitsuri Kanroji

Muichiro Tokito

Nagi Seishiro (Blue Lock)

Ray (TPN) (No Smut)

Ray "Saeran" Choi (Mystic Messenger)

Rin Okumura (Blue Exorcist)

Rodrick Heffley (Diary of a Wimpy Kid)

Ryuunosuke Chiba (Assassination Classroom)

Sae Itoshi (Blue Lock)

Saeran Choi (Mystic Messenger)

Saeyoung "707" "Luciel" Choi (Mystic Messenger)

Sanemi Shinazugawa

Suit!Saeran Choi (Mystic Messenger)

Unknown (Mystic Messenger)

masterpost

#rules #who i write for #aot x reader #creepypasta x reader #danganronpa x reader #demon slayer x reader #genshin x reader #haikyuu x reader #jujustu kaisen x reader #jjk x reader #naruto x reader #obey me x reader #tokyo revengers x reader #yugioh x reader #miscellaneous x reader #attack on titan masterlist #aot masterlist #creepypasta masterlist #danganronpa masterlist #demon slayer masterlist #genshin masterlist #haikyuu masterlist #naruto masterlist #jjk masterlist #tokyo revengers masterlist #obey me masterlist #yugioh masterlist #error143 masterlist #blue lock masterlist #rappers x reader

[princess-of-thebes-1995]

I am inspired!

Okay. After my school semester is ends. I want to make another series. Encanto universe. Older and legal age Camilo Madrigal x Reader x Younger Bruno.

Camilo and Bruno both love you. You are newly married to Bruno.

Camilo is jealous and uses his shape shifting powers to pretend to be Bruno. He has sex with you from time to time.

One day, you are pregnant!

Camilo thinks you are pregnant with his child and Bruno feels the same way.

What do you think?

I love polyandry

#polyandry #bruno madrigal #camilo madrigal x reader #camilo madrigal #encanto #disney #disney encanto #bruno madrigal x reader

[ducky-died-inside]

Uhh hi I don't know if your requests are still open if not thats ok but I was wondering if you could write about the madrigal family adopting child y/n and how they would react to the reader calling (any of your pick)them mom,dad ect.. you don't have to do this if your uncomfortable with it just want to ask. But anyways hope you are having a great day or night and love your writing btw!(srry for my bad typing!)

Mami: Pepa x Fem Reader (platonic)

Summary: You finally call Pepa, Mami after being her daughter for a few years...

Genre: Fluff!

Notes: I'm sorry this took so long! My motivation to write is still there, it has just died down a bit.

Warnings: happy tears from Pepa, really angsty backstory because I can't write pure sugar like this,

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You sat up straight in your bed, a cool sweat running down your face. It was another nightmare from before. Before the Madrigals, namely Pepa and Félix, had taken you in. Dolores had heard what was happening to you at your house and told her family. They came to your home, and whisked you away and now, you were a Madrigal.

You had a gift and everything. You could teleport, which made your new older brother Camilo very interested in doing stuff with you. Namely, pranks and stealing food and playing jokes on people.

Even though you were young when the Madrigals saved you, you still had scars, mental and physical, from when you lived with your father. He would come home drunk and irritated which did not bode well for you.

Your nightmares brought you back to those years that you tried so desperately to block out. You wiped the sweat from your face and sat on the edge of your bed. You teleported into the bathroom and splashed some water in your face.

"You're alright. You're not there anymore. You have a family that cares about you now."

Your words to yourself helped, but they couldn't drive away the ever-persistent thoughts in your head.

But what if they don't? What if they just barely tolerate me and took out of pity? Do they even do that or are they just waiting for me to move out?

You heard a knock at the door and a familiar voice.

"Y/N? Are you alright in there? I heard the sink going and you're the only other one awake?"

It was Pepa. You could tell from the water seeping under the door and into the bathroom that she was drizzling.

"Yeah, Pepi. I'm alright. I just had a nightmare."

Your voice was shaky and you were honestly on the verge of tears at this point. With the combination of your nightmare and Pepa coming to check on you, it was too much.

"Another one? That's the third one this week. Are you sure you're alright, mija?"

You broke down and opened the door to see Pepa in her nightgown, her braided, red hair wet from the cloud over her head. She took one look at your face and immediately pulled you into a hug. You hugged her back, not caring about the drizzling cloud that hung over your heads. Your head fit into the crook of her neck and you sobbed into her shoulder until you were able to speak coherent sentences.

"I'm sorry, Mami. I didn't mean to wake you up. I got your dress all wet too."

You mumbled quietly, and for a moment of shocked silence, you thought Pepa didn't hear you. She grabbed you by the shoulders and locked eyes with you.

"Did you just call me Mami?"

There were tears in Pepa's eyes and you immediately went to apologize.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have-"

Pepa pulled you into an even tighter hug.

"I've been wanting you to call me that for years. Oh, and don't worry about the dress. It was wet anyway."

You could hear the small, lilting laugh in her voice.

"You're not mad?"

"Why in the world would I be mad, mija?"

"I'm not Dolores, Camilo, or Antonio. I don't belong here."

"Of course you do. You are my mija, even if you are of different blood. I still love you just as much as I love them."

"Really?"

"Really."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Taglist: @dai-tsukki-desu , @hiroyuki27 , @alexaizawa , @roxiekamishxro , @katethecraziest , @merymikey , @kailoveswom3n , @bxbykayla , @strange-person16

#pepa x reader #pepa my beloved #pepa madrigal #pepa #pepa x reader platonic #child reader #adopted reader #encanto #warm color family

[grimyandereencantosimp]

Masterlist

Started: 28/10/22

Last updated: 21/08/23

Madrigal Family:

Stay (Yandere Madrigals x reader)

Yandere Madrigals reacting to their s/o /friend wanting to leave them

Gift (Romantic! Yandere Mirabel x Platonic! Yandere family Madrigal x Fem! Reader)

Platonic! Yandere Madrigal family with Pepa's daughter being a student of nevermore academy

Gift (Platonic yandere family Madrigal x fem! reader x Romantic yandere Mirabel) Part 2

Platonic yandere family Madrigal x Risotto! reader

Mirabel Madrigal:

Yandere Mirabel headcanons

Yandere Mirabel with a affectionate darling

Yanderish Aged up! Mirabel and how she would treat fem! reader's kid

Soft yandere savior! Mirabel with a reader who has been previously kidnapped

Yandere Mirabel with a Gender-neutrual darling who she guilt trips

Gift (Platonic yandere family Madrigal x fem! reader x Romantic yandere Mirabel) Part 2

Yandere Mirabel with a introverted! reader

Yandere Mirabel with a punk s/o

Isabela Madrigal:

Caught (Yandere Isabela x escape attempt! reader)

Yandere Isabela headcanons

Forever (Yandere Isabela x outsider! Fem! reader)

Please (Yandere Isabela x Fem! reader)

Yandere Isabela reacting to the reader getting taken away on their wedding day

Yandere Isabela x shy! fem! reader headcanons

Unknowing (Yandere Isabela x Lesbian! fem! reader)

Me or her?! (Yandere Isabela x reader x Yandere Dolores)

Yandere Isabela with a Gender neutral! clumsy! reader

Safe (Yandere Isabela x abused! fem! reader)

Yandere Isabela, Dolores, and Camilo with a Fem! Yui Komori! Reader

Luisa Madrigal:

Yandere Luisa headcanons

Protect (Yandere Luisa x Bold! reader)

Dolores Madrigal:

How yandere Dolores acts around her darling who she is betrothed to

Approve (Yandere Dolores x male! reader)

Yandere Dolores headcanons

How Dolores would react to her betrothed darling running away on their wedding day

Safe (Yandere Dolores x abused! fem! reader)

Accepted (Yandere Dolores x reader)

Me or her?! (Yandere Isabela x reader x Yandere Dolores)

Yandere Dolores who blackmails others to have her darling to herself

Yandere Isabela, Dolores, and Camilo with a Fem! Yui Komori! Reader

Camilo Madrigal:

Love of my life (Yandere Camilo x fem! Reader)

Lover (Yandere camilo x reader)

I love you. (Yandere Camilo x fem! reader)

Beautiful (Yandere Camilo x fem! winged! reader)

Obsessed (Yandere Camilo x fem! genie! reader)

Crush (Soft yandere Camilo x Fem! reader)

Yandere Camilo with artist! reader

Yandere Isabela, Dolores, and Camilo with a Fem! Yui Komori! Reader

Julieta Madrigal:

Yandere Julieta headcanons

Lovesick (Yandere Pepa x reader x Yandere Julieta)

Nightmare (Yandere Madrigal triplets x reader)

Jealous yandere Julieta headcanons

Care (Yandere Julieta x frail/sick fem! reader)

Care (Yandere Julieta x frail/sick fem! reader) Part 2

Pepa Madrigal:

Yandere Pepa headcanons

Lovesick (Yandere Pepa x reader x Yandere Julieta)

Nightmare (Yandere Madrigal triplets x reader)

Platonic! Yandere Madrigal family with Pepa's daughter being a student of nevermore academy

Bruno Madrigal:

You can't change the future (Yandere Bruno x reader)

Nightmare (Yandere Madrigal triplets x reader)

Pequeño (Platonic yandere Bruno x mini Agustin! Reader.)

Yandere Bruno headcanons

Yandere Bruno x Oc Valentina (@thehourglassandtherose's Oc)

Only if...(Yandere stalker! Overprotective! Bruno x Valentina @thehourglassandtherose's oc)

Platonic yandere Bruno madrigal with a child! reader

#Encanto #Yandere encanto #Encanto x reader #Yandere Encanto x reader

[camilosnovia]

What about Isabella, Camilo and Maribel react to a reader who some how gets the same powers as Isabella? (P.S skip if you do not like this!)

There’s two of them

Note: Hi hi!! Sorry I haven’t been active lately I had literally no motivation. Here is your request!

Pairs: Isabela Madrigal x Isabela’s twin!reader, Camilo Madrigal x Isabela’s twin!reader and Mirabel Madrigal x Isabela’s twin!reader

Platonic!

Genre: I’m not sure what to call this💀

Isabela Madrigal

Isa would love to have a twin sister.

The whole family including her were surprised when you got the same gift as Isabela.

And guess what?

Alma put the same pressure on you she put on our beloved Isa :)

Of course, you also had to be the Perfect Child along with Isabela.

Unlike Isabela, you cause a bit of mischief. Isa always tries to get you to stop so Alma doesn’t kill you.

Camilo Madrigal

Would annoy the heck out of you.

All👏 The👏Damn👏Time👏

Would not leave you alone.

But you two had a good family relationship.

Camilo would be the reason why you age causing mischief.

Sometimes would sneak in some arepas he stole before dinner in your room.

Mirabel Madrigal

She thought you would be a prima donna like Isa.

Once she started to talk to you, she realized you were different.

That’s what made you two get along so well.

Of course, sometimes when you flip your hair, it hits Mirabel and then her face is covered in flower petals.

Would be apart of the mischief with you and Camilo.

#encanto #encanto x reader #disney #disney x reader #disney encanto #disney encanto x reader #encanto isabela #encanto camilo #encanto mirabel #isabela madrigal #isabela madrigal x reader #camilo madrigal #camilo madrigal x reader #mirabel madrigal #mirabel madrigal x reader

[cahmilo]

You Idiot. ㅡ camilo m.

pairing: camilo madrigal x gn reader

genre: angst to fluff

tags: one bed only trope, argument, name-calling, cursing, developing relationship, cuddling

req: you wanted requests soo.... can you make an angst to fluff where gn reader and him are friends but they fight and theres a time where they have sleep together but theres only one bed and they end up sharing one and end up confessing to each other

Another day, another pain for Camilo Madrigal.

If you think being magical is all cool and awesome, sometimes it's a hell of a burden, and you can see it clearly when you take a good look at the village's shapeshifter.

"Camilo! Can you turn into someone taller and reach this?"

"Camilo! Please take care of my daughter and turn in to me!"

"Camilo! Can you shapeshift into Luisa?”

He can only fake a smile and tend to orders, I mean, that’s what he was meant for right? 

Right?

He thought it was, but not until you came along. 

“Camilo!” You yelled and waved at him, urging him to come to you. He approached you tending to the broken drum. “Who do you need me to turn into, Y/N?” He replied, sitting beside you who was clearly having trouble over your broken instrument. 

“What? No, I just need you to hold this for me while I tie the string on this bongos.” You grabbed the end of the string and handed it to him. 

Camilo was taken aback. “Are you sure? I can be Luisa or Jose or Andres if you want.” 

You shook your head as you gave him a warm smile. “No I don’t need Luisa or Jose or anyone else, only I need Camilo Madrigal.” 

Something sparked in him that day, and he would never forget it.

—

You don’t know what just happened, but this wasn’t what you expected.

Anger, distress, frustration, and a tense atmosphere wasn’t what you expected to come along between you and Camilo. 

“Why couldn’t I just have a proper conversation with you, Camilo? Everything that happens between us always ends up being my fault!” You yelled, gripping the hem of your top as hard as you can, you eyes glassy and teary. 

“Every time I have a conversation with you, you would always make it about yourself! Can’t I have my own time to share my feelings to my own best friend?” Camilo yelled back.

“You never do! You never tell me anything! Its- It’s that thing you always do where you pretend you’re fine but you’re not and when I try to at least get something out of you, you just pour it all to me like it’s my fault!” 

Camilo cursed under his breath. “You don’t tell me what to do, Y/N! You don’t think that I know how to express myself, coming from a mother who’s emotions control the fucking weather?! I am capable of taking care of my own self and I don’t need your bossy ass bitchiness to baby me as if I’m a child!”

This was your last straw.

“Watch your fucking mouth, Camilo. Never did I once force you to do anything. Not even your powers or your goddamn gift because I just wanted you to be proud of your own damn self.” You inched closer to him, griping his ruana and forcing him to look at you. When you saw the once happy hazel eyes turn dark and empty, you mumbled the last words you ever get to say to him.

“I’m not dealing with this anymore. Find another fucking friend that you won’t treat like shit.” Letting go, you turned away and headed home.

Something faded in him that day, and he would do anything it takes to forget it.

—

Those emotions of anger oddly lasted longer. 

The two of you were no longer friends. Oftentimes you would pass by each other in the village but in the form of glares and sharp daggers that everyone could notice. No one meddled in the both of you though, it was your problem. 

You hated Camilo, your first friend. The friend that would take a bullet for you if you messed up the fruit stall. The friend that sneaked Julieta’s snacks in your pockets so you could get them for free. The friend that would cheer you up when you’re down. Sadly, he was no longer that. 

Camilo hated you, his best friend. The friend that would take the blame if Pepa saw him in trouble. The friend that would play music for him when he’s down. The friend that would take his turn playing with the kids so that he could rest. The friend that would constantly remind him of his true identity that gets covered in his shapeshifting abilities. Sadly, you were no longer that. 

Weeks went by and both of you still seemed fine. Not that either of you gave a crap, but strangely, it was like back to square one like nothing even happened. Both of you were blinded by anger and hated to realize the empty hole in your hearts that longed for the other. But to be fair, neither of you were THAT close to be intimate. Just like a bunch of friends, there was still space between you two. 

For now. 

—

It was not like Camilo cared at all, but he wondered why he hasn’t seen you in 2 days. It was not the usual. You were always near your house, either tending to your stall or just staying in your balcony reading a book. 

But you weren’t.

While passing by your block, he noticed that your window was shut, and your book was torn on the floor. Picking it up, his eyebrows furrowed. Shouldn’t be happy you were gone? Why isn’t he angry?

Camilo couldn’t sleep, and he refuses to believe it was because you. He snuck out his room to take a breather, and walked down to the kitchen probably thinking that he couldn’t sleep because he was hungry. 

Shuffling through the cabinets, he heard a rather loud thud from the outside window of Casita. Looking around, he glanced at the shifting tile from the alive house. “Was it you?” 

Casita fiddled with the tiles, showing what resembled a shrugging action. 

Camilo approached the window and opened it. He saw ruffling in the bushes, and a familiar outfit running into the woods. Dropping his snack, he hopped out the window to chase you. 

It wasn’t long before his hand caught yours as you were taken aback. Flinching from the action, you turned around and backed away with glassy eyes.

“What the fuck are you doing here parading late at night?” Camilo snarled at you, eyes giving an emotion you couldn't discern. 

You scoffed, dusting your sleeves, “Like you care, just-” You paused.

“-just pretend you never saw me.” You turned around to walk away but Camilo abruptly grabbed your hand.

“You don’t get to disappear just like that! What kind of sick joke are you playing?”

You accepted his tight grip onto your wrist and finally looked at him. “No one fucking cared, Camilo. My family wanted me out and they didn’t give a shit when I did. Did anyone even notice I was gone? No. And I’m happier that way.” 

But I noticed. Camilo thought. Wanting to say it out loud but he didn’t. 

You continued. “With or without me, everyone is fine. Now pleas- don’t mention this to anyone and pretend I wasn’t here” You tried to let go of his grip but instead he pulled you closer and dragged you to his house. 

“Not a fucking chance. I hate you but I’m not an ass that would leave you out here in the open at midnight.” 

—

Camilo never let go of your grip. As much as you struggled, you didn’t scream or yell or say a word because you knew of his sister with super hearing. Being forcefully dragged into his room, you only sulked.

Camilo softly closes the door and locks it. 

“You’re not leaving here till morning.”

You gasped, “The fuck?! Now you’re holding me hostage?”

Gripping the doorknob, Camilo stared blankly at you. “Idiot, my dad would kill me if something happened to you.” 

“Oh. And I thought the Camilo Madrigal was finally getting soft over me” You grumbled, receiving a scoff from the boy.

“Like I care about you.” Ouch. You expected it coming from him but somehow, why did it hurt?

“Not surprised, no one ever does.” Camilo’s eyes softened for a second, hearing the slight disappointment from your tone but shrugs it off. He approaches his bed and fixes the blankets. 

“There’s only one bed so, sleep on the floor.” You glared at him. 

“The hell? The grass would be a better place if you just let me out.” 

“No. Sleep on the damn floor.” 

“No.” 

“Fucking hell, Y/N!” He slammed his hand on the bedframe, forgetting for a second that it was late at night and he probably startled his sister. 

He cleared his throat and mumbled a “Sorry, Dolores” And you kind of softened, seeing him care.

Sighing in defeat, you gave up. “Fine, I’ll sleep on the floor.”

—

You couldn’t sleep. Yeah, it was uncomfortable but for some reason it wasn’t the only one keeping you awake and you don’t know what it was. Standing up, you walked around his room and saw him sleeping comfortably in his bed. Well, you had no other choice. 

You slapped his leg, jolting him awake.

“Scoot over.” You mumbled, pushing away the pillows and blankets to make space for you in the other side. 

“You’re impossible to deal with.” He only moved aside, being too tired to argue. Putting a large pillow between the both of you, he faced the other way and went back to sleep. 

—

You still couldn’t. You were comfortable, but something else was clouding your mind and you couldn’t stop it from doing so. It frustrated you. All the events started flashing back on your mind. Your fight with Camilo, losing your best friend. Your argument with your parents, losing your home. Almost everything that has kept you from sleeping for the past week. You badly needed comfort, something you needed to finally fall asleep. 

You looked over at Camilo who was now sleeping facing you. He was lightly snoring, hands under his puffed cheek while his arms were cuddling his pillow.

Were you about to do it?

I shouldn’t-

Ah fuck it. 

Mumbling a curse, you fiddled with your blankets and faced his sleeping figure. You took the pillow that was between his arms, jolting him awake once again.

But before he even got to complain, you dove into his arms and hid your face in his chest. His eyes widened, looking down to your head that was snuggled in front of him. Camilo stood completely frozen, not being able to form a coherent thought. You guys were friends, yes but you never hugged him, not until now. 

Before he was able to finally say a word, he stopped himself after hearing you sniffle and seeing your shoulders shake. Immediately his fingers went to the locks of your hair and whispered hushing sounds to keep you calm- a technique he used to do for his mom when she was anxious. 

“Hey, deep breaths okay?” He mumbled against the crown of your head, trying to take deep breaths to let yours sync with his. 

“I’m sorry.” You manage to whisper, face still hidden under his. “I-” You stuttered.

“I miss you.” Was all you managed to say.

All walls manage to break in Camilo’s head. This was the reason why he was also losing his sleep. 

Shifting his position, he lifted you up slightly so that your head was lying on his shoulder facing him as his legs were entangled with yours.

“I missed you too.” He said to you, eyes no longer reflecting anger, but sadness and regret. “I’m sorry for being an ass to you. You were only trying to help..”

You looked at him and placed your hand on his jaw, turning it to face you, face only inches apart. 

“I’m sorry too, for forcing you to speak, I should have waited until you were comfortable with it.” 

He leaned in closer. “I’ve already been comfortable with you.” He smirked.

Seeing through him, you played along. “Oh really? Prove it to me then” You brushed your lips against his and when he closed his eyes, you pulled away from his embrace and rolled over to the side to act like you were going back to sleep. 

He gasped dramatically. “You did not just- you fucking tease.” 

“Go to sleep, Camilo-” He heard your laugh for the first time in weeks, Oh boy did he miss this.

“You’re messing with me”

“No, I’m not, Madrigal. You’re just in love with me”

“And what if I actually am?” You heard him and immediately blushed, heat reaching every inch of your cheeks.

You sat up to face him. “What?” You managed to choke out, eyes widened. Camilo laughed at you as he opened his arms wide for you.

“Come here and kiss me, you idiot.”

taglist: @thegirlwiththebangs @mirabelleza @carcat-02 @brushofease @camilos-luna @kitasgloves @ducky-is-dead-inside ++ join here 

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#camilo #camilo madrigal #camilo my beloved #camilo supremacy #camilo x reader #camilo madrigal x reader #camilo fluff #camilo angst #camilo x yn #camilo x y/n #camilo encanto #camilo fanfic #camilo oneshot #cahmi fics

[yandereencantosimp]

Heyo can i request a yandere!madrigal family x sleepy!reader? (platonic on Antonio's part because he's a child)

(So sorry for taking a while to write this)

Please (kinda Yandere! madrigal family x sleepy! Reader)

(sorry this isn't really yandere at all)

You yawned, watching the movie. Leaning on Camilo's shoulder as your eyes threatened to shut, "you sure you don't want to go to sleep amor?" Camilo asked. "Na I'm good," You replied.

"You completely super dooper sure?" Mirabel suddenly chimed in, "Yes" "okay, just being completely sure." It had been a good movie night, maybe not when Pepa cried a little because of the romance scene. (Sorry lol, had to add it) She did almost get everyone wet, but Felix quickly solved the issue.

The movie had now ended and you were now just a sleepy mess, you nearly fell over a couple of times because you almost fell asleep. (haha, get it right? Yea it's not funny I know.)

Then you did actually fall, but Isabela's vines luckily caught you. Felix scooped you into his arms, bringing you to your room carefully. They watched you as you slept, some cooed, but the rest of the night, you were sound asleep.

#Not really yandere #Yandere Madrigals #Encanto #Fluff #Yandere #Madrigals x reader #Yandere Madrigals x reader #Obsession #Yandere Encanto #Yandere Encanto x reader #Encanto x reader

[kimmyluvg]

Camilo-kun to Y/N-san

1: Camilo Madrigal

Anyone familiar with Horimiya?

Camilo as Hori Kyouko and Y/N as Miyamura Izumi

Summary: Camilo Madrigal, the popular guy in Encanto High who is actually like a House Husband at home meets introverted girl, Y/N L/N who is an E-Girl… They fell, but will they notice?

Inspired by the anime ‘Horimiya’

Camilo x F!Reader (Modern Au)

This will be in multiple parts so stay tuned! And hoped that I won’t get grounded because I’m about to repeat my 12th grade 🥲😥😢😭 This part covers Camilo’s start.

“Ca.Mi.Lo!! Let’s go karaoke after school!” A bestie of Camilo said as he sighs, twirling an envelope around his fingers and hand. He had gotten yet another confession letter from another school. He can’t blame them though, he is that popular guy in Encanto High for crying out loud. “Sorry Tulip, I have to pass this one.” Camilo said apologizing to his friend who puffed her cheeks like a squirrel that had food stuffed in her mouth, “C’mon! This is the 5th time this month! You never go out with us!” Camilo blinked at his friend’s antics in an attempt to make him come. Camilo just huffed and brushed her off, “Don’t be like that Tulip. You know that Camilo is hard to deal with.” Mirabel, Camilo’s prima, who is also his classmate, said as she placed her hands on the auburn curled boy in front of her. “Thank you for the compliment my dear prima.” Camilo said sarcastically, standing up from his seat and started to pack his stuff. Unnoticeable to him, his phone fell out of his pocket, only to be picked up by his classmate. “Um… Camilo…” A female voice is to be heard, causing Camilo to turn to the owner. It was a girl with hair covering her left eye, reaching out to him.

Camilo looked down and saw his phone on her hands, “Your phone fell off.” The girl said as he nodded and took the phone. The girl then nodded before going out of the classroom. Tulip and Mirabel saw the interaction and waited for Camilo’s response. He clicked his tongue, “Who was that again?” Camilo asked the two girls in front of his seat. Mirabel sighs, “That was Y/N L/N. She’s a bit shy around others and is afraid of interacting with anyone here. I’m surprised that she talked to you, Cami.” Mirabel said as Tulip scoffed, “That’s because she’s a loner and an otaku. No one really expects much from her, other than her high grades.” Tulip commented as Camilo fell silent. There was a girl like that in his class that he didn’t even know of? He tapped his phone and saw the time and cursed himself for forgetting, “Crap, I need to go.” Camilo said saying goodbye to Mirabel and Tulip. “So you and Camilo don’t live together?” Tulip asked Mirabel. “He and his family live at the opposite side of my street and it is just a few minutes away.” Mirabel said as Tulip wanted to say something, “Camilo is a very secretive guy. He has his things to take care off.” Mirabel said.

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After running to his house, Camilo immediately changed his clothes to something more comfortable and tied his hair into a low ponytail before picking up the vacuum from the nearby cabinet. “Alright, let’s get started.” He said as he started to do his chores. This is the typical life of that Famous guy in Encanto High, Camilo Madrigal. He is the middle child of the Madrigal Family (Pepa’s side) and he mostly do the chores in his home. His mother, Pepa Madrigal, is usually coming home late at night due to her job being a News Anchor for the Daily News while his father, Felix Madrigal, works as a Surgeon at the nearby hospital where Julieta is stationed as a dean of Medicine. Ever since his older sister, Dolores, has left for college last year… He have been in charge of keeping the house as neat as possible. And of course, that includes taking care of his younger brother, Antonio, whom he needs to pick up from daycare now. “Ah! I almost forgot!” Camilo said as he finishes up quick, changes into appropriate clothing. He then took the keys to the house, locked the door and went on his way to pick up Antonio.

He knocked on the door of Antonio’s classroom and it opened to be Antonio’s home room teacher, “Antonio, your big brother’s here!” The teacher said as Antonio excitedly goes to the door with his bag on his back, “Camilo!” Camilo heard his brother as he excitedly jumped up and down, “Hey hermanito! Let’s go home!” Camilo said as he reaches out for Antonio’s hand, who clasped his hand on Camilo’s. They exited the school grounds and talked along the way, “So, what do you want for dinner?” Camilo asked Antonio, who cutely thinks, “How about a chef’s specialty?” Antonio said, making Camilo smirk, “Oh? Then I’ll make something that’ll sure make you say ‘delicious’ in Japanese!” Camilo said as Antonio laughed. Camilo then noticed some students on their way home from Karaoke. This made Camilo sigh sadly… He wanted to hang out with his friends like those students but he can’t… The family needs something to hold them together… As Camilo walks with his brother home, a little sad, he didn’t noticed that a girl with e-girl clothing passed by him and stopped. She turns around, double thinking about Camilo’s appearance…

‘Is that Camilo Madrigal?’

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[carlosfruitsnacks]

are your reqs open cause i have smth 👀 hb a camilo x gn reader who is cold hearted and mean but quiet so no one rlly talks to them but one day carlos sees them in the forest making flower crowns and reader gets flustered when he approaches them.. since then only carlos gets to see readers soft side and slowly falls hihihi

"my flower"

PART 2

summary:

— Carlos only thought of you on the surface, brash but quiet. He doesn't think much of it until he saw a different side of you that made emotions bloom inside his chest. You were more than what everybody says.

genre:

— mild angst to fluff

notes:

— gender-neutral reader. I do not speak fluent Spanish and all of the Spanish here is translated from google, feel free to correct me if I got something wrong though I will refrain from using too much Spanish.

warning/s:

— none

a/n:

—  heyyyy I hope you liked this one and thank you for requesting !

Eyes were set on you every time you walk through a crowded area. They whisper amongst each other when you give them your usual scoff and glare. You didn't need to meet them in the eyes to tell them off. With your hands in your pockets, you strolled through Encanto, trying to get peace of mind but people keep sending you dirty looks. You pass through a large number of people, bumping into shoulders roughly without muttering a single apology. They all give you glare for it but you could care less.

You were known to behave this way ever since. You were as cold as ice, their words, not yours. Your brash attitude even rivaled the town's devil (again, their words not yours), Carlos Madrigal. Pretty much everyone has heard of that guy, other than the fact he's a Madrigal, but mostly because of his merciless pranks and callous attitude. Though unlike him, you were more laid-back yet still considered mean.

No matter where you went, you couldn't escape their disapproving stares and name-calling. Even if your face was void of emotion, it's overflowing inside. You wouldn't dare let the townsfolk know that you were hurt because of their treatment of you. Of course, you're aware of your own behavior and you know it's hard to deal with sometimes. All you needed is for someone to understand that, yet nobody shows that they can.

Finally, you escape those judge-filled eyes and into the woods. You blink back the tears forming in the corner of your eyes, with a sharp inhale through your nose, you make your way through the woods. It didn't take long for you to arrive at your favorite place in the entire world. A tiny smile graced your features as you gazed upon the fields full of various flowers.

You strolled through the field and smelled the fresh scent of the flowers. You heard stories from the locals that this field was where Isabela Madrigal used to play as a child, no wonder it's overflowing with flora. You lie on the field. For a long time, you would escape into this place. This was your comfort, your sanctuary. Because the truth is, you're just as delicate as the flowers growing on the field.

You carefully picked the flowers nearby and began assembling them together in a shape of a circle. It was muscle memory, you've been creating flower crowns since you began walking. You enjoyed making them and found them soothing. You placed the finished flower crown on top of your head with a heavy sigh. You always felt alone and it made you weep sometimes, but you're too scared to let anyone show your true colors. For a long time, you've become too afraid of what people thought of you so you create this huge wall around you.

You wonder, would you forever be like this? That's just utterly sad. You barely had any friends or anyone to rely on, laugh with, or share secrets. Sometimes it made you think that you're on the wrong here. As you frowned, your hands began crafting more crowns of flowers.

He smiles viciously at the sight of his successful prank. Carlos sends a group of people running, he felt gratified as always. With a whistle, he proudly takes a walk through town. There were eyes filled with fright sent in his way, at this point, he was used to their negative glances at him. It's not like he can do anything about it. If they wanted to treat him like the big and bad wolf, he might as well act like one.

Carlos sneered his way through the crowd, earning anxious whispers as they cowered away, giving him enough space to walk on. They knew to not dare rub shoulders with him and he was cool with that. However, today was out of line. Carlos felt someone bump against him, as he opened a mouth to let out an insult, a pair of cold eyes causes the words to get trapped in his throat.

Everyone around him gasped in horror. They all hushed, terrified to say a word about the scene. Carlos gazed at those icy eyes, his lips were drawn into a fine line. He was tongue-tied, something he hasn't been in a long time. That cold glare belonged to you. Carlos heard a lot about you, but this was the only moment he had a proper meeting with you. For a while, he didn't understand why the townsfolk loved comparing you to him. He found it distasteful but now seeing you up close, he can see why.

Carlos heard of your cold behavior that made everyone shiver with discomfort. Before he knew it, he felt the shiver tingling from the top to the bottom of his spine. Your eyes felt like he walking through a blizzard. Those eyes felt like you have secrets buried in the snow, and Carlos would love to know. Your nose scrunch at him with disgust.

"Watch where you going, cabrón"

You spat at him with venom and walked out of his sight. Everyone watched the encounter with bated breath. Carlos lets out a shakey scoff, unable to believe what just happened. You talked back to the infamous Carlos Madrigal. The shapeshifter dusts his shoulder off and gained his composure before anyone can tell. The annoyed look on his face returned as he scowled at the townsfolk.

"What the hell are you all looking at?"

He growled and this immediately sends the people rushing to get away from him. He hums with satisfaction and goes on with his day. Oddly, he couldn't get you out of his head. Your eyes were mesmerizing and intriguing, it really seemed like you were hiding something more. This thought fed Carlos' curiosity about you. He knew that he was a nosy person, something he shared with his twin brother. Hell, if he had his older hemana's gift, he'll use it to be nosy and pry on whatever he finds interesting.

With a new goal set in mind, Carlos smiles and begins his quest to find out more about you. If he's happy enough, he'll use whatever he can find against you.

From the beginning of the day, you started to feel overwhelmed. For the first time, all the stares and whispers are finally getting into you. As you try to hold in a sob, you pushed yourself through the crowd, desperate to disappear. Eventually, you reach your breaking point and began sprinting through the woods the second you think someone's not staring.

But someone was watching you. Unbeknownst to you, Carlos Madrigal has been following you all day. He watched you with a keen eye and noticed the change in your usual demeanor. The corners of your lips were twitching throughout the day. Your eyes looked glassy and it almost made Carlos worried. Nevertheless, he follows you into the woods until he finds you sprinting through a field of beautiful and various of flowers.

He stopped to gaze in awe at the enormous amount of flora. Carlos snapped out of the trance to look for you. He silently marched through the field of flowers, he inhaled the fresh fragrance of the flowers along the way. He searched until he found your figure, he eyed you for a while. You were shaking and you were fiddling with something. Carlos cautiously took a step closer and it dawns on him.

You were crying, he feels an aching jab on his chest. Your eyes were filled with tears as you sniffed and let them fall down your cheeks. Carlos' eyes slowly gazed at your hands and saw you were...making a flower crown? His eyebrows furrowed with confusion. He watched you sob while making the crown, he was impressed by how well you made them despite it being too intricate.

When you were done with the first flower crown, you feel eyes boring at the back of your head. You turn with a gasp, Carlos Madrigal was staring at you. Instinctively, you threw the flower crown to his face and tried to flee but he was faster. The shapeshifter grabs your wrist, you look at him with horror. He holds up the flower crown you made to your face, almost mocking you with it.

"Didn't take you to be the type to make these things"

Carlos says. He was not prepared for more tears to trickle down your face, his eyes go wide with panic as you begin to cry more.

"Shit, I'm sorry I-"

"Please....please don't tell anyone"

You pleaded with tinted cheeks. Carlos gently lets go of your wrist and tilts his head in confusion. He has never seen someone cry before besides his little brother. He awkwardly holds unto the flower crown while waiting for you to finish sobbing. But you were taking too long to calm down. Carlos groaned as he watched you hiccuped and forced to gain your composure. He mutters a curse as he places the flower crown on your head and roughly pulls you into a hug. From what he learned from his mamá, hugs often help people calm down.

You pause for a while when you felt hands engulfing you in an embrace. But you crumble and buried yourself into the Madrigal and clung unto him for dear life. Carlos turned rigid, he was fully expecting you to push him away and scream profanities at him not you melting in his arms and squeezing the life out of him. Cautiously, he caresses the top of your head.

The tears finally come to a stop. You snuggled longer into the shapeshifter, inhaling and imprinting his scent in your brain. He smelt like coffee and fresh summer leaves. Carlos can feel his heart banging in his chest, with each passing second he can feel his entire body being swallowed with fuzziness. When he was about to pull away, you do it first. With a wipe on your eyes, you let out a sharp exhale and looked at him. Your eyes look so...warm.

"Um, can you do me a favor and...leave? Can you leave and not speak of this again"

Over my dead fucking body

"No"

Carlos replies with a cross of his arms, you frown at him. The Madrigal was not prepared to dismiss what he just witnessed. He eyed you from your toes to your head, you looked like the complete opposite of what the townsfolk painted you to be. He understands it but he couldn't hold back a chuckle. You furrowed your eyebrows.

"Okay fine, but please don't tell anyone about this"

"And why?"

"Look I...damn, I just...ugh"

You groaned and faced away from him. Carlos was about to protest when he saw you picking flowers and instinctively making another flower crown. He watched your breathing relax as well as your features.  The shapeshifter looked at you becoming at ease. Then you sent him a sheepish look but he returns it with a grin.

"Aw, is that for me?"

"...Would you like it?"

Carlos' mouth suddenly felt dry. You wordlessly placed the newly made flower crown on top of his head, you adjusted the curls on his face with gentle hands. You offer him a timid smile and avoided his wide eyes. Heat comes rushing to his cheeks as he cleared his throat. He'd be lying if he said he didn't want to feel your hands caressing his hair. Carlos watched you with fascination as you created another crown made of flora. He carefully reached his hand to brush a strand of hair out of your face, his insides melting at the sight of your flustered expression.

"I won't tell anyone about this but in return, you have to teach me how to make those"

His lips pointed at the flower crown on your hands. You smiled in relief and nodded your head. Today felt like a fever dream as you spent it with Carlos in the flower field, acting like you two were the only people left in the world.

"Have you heard? Carlos and [Name] have been getting close lately"

"Oh dios, why must they join forces?"

"Honestly, those two are only a bunch of weirdos"

Carlos can hear the townsfolk whispering again, he swiftly gives them a deadly glare. They collectively gasped. You walk in and grant them a cold scowl as it sends them retreating. As soon as there are no people out of sight, Carlos joins you on the way to the field of flowers

It's amazing how you can switch from cold-hearted to literally the most adorable being in the entire world. The most gratifying feeling Carlos has ever felt is when you only show this side of you to him, it sends him over the moon. He enjoys getting distracted by you making flower crowns.

"Hey, you haven't even started yet"

You pout and pointed at the flowers on his lap that he barely even touched because he was too busy swooning for you. Carlos lets out a soft laugh and apologized. You smile and continue to teach him how to make a flower crown.

"Wait can you do that again, mi flor?"

"Oh okay-wait what?"

"¿Qué?"

"Carlos, di-did you just ca-call me your flower?"

"Huh? Yeah, so what? Now can you rewind what you did there?"

You become short-circuited and buried your face with your hands. The shapeshifter finds the scene cute, he shuffles closer to you as he smirked.

"Come on, you promised you'd teach me how to make flower crowns. If you don't move, I'm telling the whole town, my flower"

"Carlos stop that!"

"Stop what, mi flor?"

He sends you a teasing grin when you look up to pout at him with pinkish cheeks. You look absolutely flustered that it's hard not to laugh at it. But if he were to confess, he would love to call you his flower with no sarcasm.

masterlist

#encanto #disney encanto #carlos madrigal #carlos my beloved #carlos madrigal x reader #carlos madrigal x y/n #encanto fanfic #encanto fanfiction #carlos fanfic #jay's fanfics™️ #jay's fluff fics™️

[peppermint-joys]

Being Camilo’s Tag-Along Would Include…

I've been wanting to write some Camilo. The reader's age is five.

You’re the same age as Antonio.

At home, you have eight brothers and sisters. You're actually the third youngest. No longer the baby, and nowhere near first born; Being one of the middle kids, you often feel unnoticed, voiceless.

It doesn’t help that most of your siblings like to tease and blame things on you.

You were watching some other children play futbol. You’d have joined them, but most of them were bigger than you. You're certain they’d trample you before even had the chance to get the ball.

One second you’re sitting criss-cross, picking at grass; the next you’re laying flat on your back, a stinging pain burning one side of your face. You’d been hit! Smacked by a ball on the side of your face.

Some kid's scattered, afraid to get in trouble for hurting someone so young, two of which were your siblings. The remaining three argued about what to do until one approached you.

"That was really hurtful. I understand that you're sad and that's okay." Their tone was soft yet warm.

"Would you like help?" When you nodded, holding your arms out in silent expectation of hug, they scooped you up. "Let's get some bollo de mazorca."

They carried you all the way to the middle of town; telling you jokes, asking questions in an attempt to distract you from your pain.

"¿Cuál es tu color favorito, pequeño?"

They held your hand the entire time while you waited in line for a women's food cart. You noticed everyone ahead of you looked injured in some way.

As soon as you swallowed your first bite of bollo de mazorca your nose stopped throbbing, and the sting at the side of your face ceased.

After arguing/assuring the woman at the table they weren’t the one who injured the teen clade in yellow tenderly offered to walk you home. Again, they were telling jokes and showing an actual interest in getting to know you. The latter of which rarely occurred at home.

“I’m (Y/N), (Y/N) (L/N)” You finally spoke.

“Oh, so now you speak to me,” they joked. Their teasing was different from your siblings’; kinder. “Hola, (Y/N), soy Camilo, Camilo Madrigal.”

From then on, you followed Camilo everywhere.

Camilo’s big sister, Dolores, nicknames you “anadón” (duckling). She and the rest of the family think it's adorable how you follow Camilo around.

It becomes a regular sight around Encanto, Camilo and their anadón. If someone was looking for Camilo, they need only find you. Shifted or not, it;s safe to assume you’d be by their side.

Camilo never complains. You aren’t causing any harm, and you “help” them with their chores (you’re five, you’re only capable of so much). Besides, Camilo’d seen you with your siblings. It wasn’t hard to figure out why you followed them around.

You remind Camillo so much of their other little sibling, Antonio.

When you cry, Camilo’s quick to pick you up, wrapping their arms around you in a tight hug. Camilo’s learned you don’t like it when they shift for you. You very much prefer Camilo just the way they are.

As you spend more time with the middle, yellow, madrigal child, you become more open to being yourself around them. You’re a silly child when you choose to be.

Camilo recruits you to assist them in some of their more minor pranks. You’re a proficient accomplice and an excellent alibi.

They also turn you into a theater kid. Tío Bruno reports, he’s never been so moved by the death of one of his least favorite characters (played by you).

It can be embarrassing at times. You following Camilo practically everywhere (for them not you). In that way, it might be embarrassing for your grandmother to hug you in front of your friends.

All the Madrigal’s love you, Camilo’s side of the family especially. You’re frequently invited over to theirs’ for meals and sleep overs.

Felix and Pepa have somewhat adopted you as one of their own, despite you having loving parents of your own. When Camilo is busy and cannot have you following them, Antonio is your playmate. He’s your best friend (Camilo’s just your favorite.)

If your siblings give you any trouble, Camilo won’t be the only one to hand it to them. All of Casa Madrigal is protective of you, including Casita itself. Though you don’t technically live under their roof, they all consider you part of the family.

Mirabel makes a ruana in your favorite color to match Camilo’s. Camilo pretends it isn’t a big deal when you show them and say, “now I can be just as amazing as you!” However, inside his heart is absolutely melting.

You’re Camilo’s anadón. Their third sibling. They don’t mind if you follow them everywhere. So long as you’re happy and smiling, they’re content.

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[sesamestreet47]

Can I please get a hc list of how Pepa and Julieta would react to raising a child with mind reading abilities as their gift

Pepa and Julieta reacting to their child getting mind reading as their gift

!english isn’t my first language, so there can be some grammar mistakes that I am sorry for in advance!

thank you for the request <3

MASTERLIST

PEPA

as a toddler you were quite observant

you spent a lot of time with your older sister Dolores, you'd play this game with her, where she'd ask you to tell her a story so she could focus on your voice and practice tuning out other sounds

the game went like this

you had to think of a backstory of a random villager

you were quite good at this, you were able to notice things others didn't pay attention to

and later Dolores would hear some of the town's people and she'd be shocked hearing that most of the things you said were more or less true

when you turned the doorknob, the door glowed and everyone went silent as they awaited for the revelation of your gift

Pepa was basically crushing Félix' hands out of nervousness

the thing that broke the silence was your surprised voice

"Woah... Mom, are you actually gonna puke out of nerves? Not on my dress, please."

Pepa's eyes widened, so did your dad's

Abuela gasped

the villagers started whispering

it wasn't until you said "Mind reading? You really think so Isa?" that the realization started to hit

Pepa almost fainted

the first few weeks of you having your gift were... confusing

your má was stressed, because a power like this could be truly troublesome

it didn't help that everyone immediately noticed the similarities this gift shared with Dolores' or Bruno's

it rained for a whole month after your gift ceremony

Pepa decided to stay in with you in Casita, preparing you for potential problems you may face with your new abilities

but she was expecting to be the one doing the talking

turned out you quickly got a hold of this gift

and seeing your mother so stressed, you decided to cheer her up

because she's your mom and no one wants to see their mom sad

you told her how it's okay to feel things

"má, i actually like it when you make it rain, i like puddles"

"you can say clear skies as much as you want to, but don't feel like it's a necessity"

"oh! mabe we can turn it into a song?"

"má, don't cry. i'll tell you if Cami actually destroyed that vase or not if you smile"

Pepa was so relieved, a rainbow appeared over Casita's roof for the first time in days

as the years went by, you were actually doing great

you and Dolores got really close due to the similar problems that came with your gifts that you had to overcome

so, you, Dolores and Pepa would often hang out just the three of you to gossip

Dolores would say the rumor, you’d add some details and Pepa would comment, all this while drinking coffee and painting each other’s nails

sometimes you’d invite tía Julieta just so she and Pepa could feel like teenagers again

you liked having mind reading mainly because of moments like this

sure, the gift was sometimes overwhelming and like Dolores you had to cover your ears and eyes, especially when in a crowd, but more or less you had it under control

what Pepa was worried about was that you didn't turn out to be like your siblings Antonio and Dolores

you turned out to be more of a mischievous kid, like your brother Camilo

and mind reading proved to be useful when messing with people

"you will bring me that plate of arepas or i'll tell everyone you sometimes rub flowers all over yourself instead of showering, Isa"

sure, you were a little devil

but not to your mom

you used your gift to help her come to terms with the chaos in her head

and she let all the other things slide as long as you kept being the momma's kid that you were

and as long as you let her give you embarrassing kisses all over your face without groaning

JULIETA

when you were little Mirabel would take care of you mainly because you shared a room with her

she played games with you like “guess what number i’m thinking of”

9/10 times you got it right, it was honestly a little scary

when you received your gift, Julieta got scared, just like Pepa

but you were no different than your sisters, you were strong, smart and kind

Julieta knew that you’d use your gift for good and that you’ll be wary with it

what she was afraid of was other people and their reaction to the newest addition to the magical family

Julieta’s anxiety was really bad

see, your gift was hardly a blessing, she couldn’t help but compare you to her brother

the one who ran away

and there was nothing scarier to her than losing one of her children, than losing anyone in her family

she prayed that the mind reading wouldn’t be too much for you and that you’ll be okay

the first few years after getting your gift were hard, you were a little kid with the ability to know what everyone around you is thinking

some people were scared of you and so were some children, you quickly became an outcast among children your age

to be fair, who wanted to play games with a child who’d know your every move?

Julieta was afraid that you’ll grow into a fragile and scared person because of that, she didn’t want you to be lonely, so she would take you by your hand, swinging it back and forth, and take you to the kitchen

sometimes you’d help, sometimes you’d just sit and watch

“má, you already added the salt” you’d sometimes say even though Julieta didn’t say anything

“the spatula is on that counter”

“we had arepas yesterday, let’s make something different tonight”

Julieta always found you adorable while doing this, she would chuckle and ruffle your hair

but if you talked too much, she would stuff an empanada in your mouth

and one time you said this “mamá, i’m not lonely”

Julieta almost dropped the dough she was holding

“i have three older sisters” you continued “and a prima and two primos, also tía Pepa, tío Bruno, tío Félix, pá, abuela… and you”

“that’s like” you stopped to count in your fingers “twelve people! that’s so many, i would honestly be fine with less”

Julieta hugged you and laughed

and with that laugh, all her worries went away

it was true, you had your family who loved you, and just like you, knew the struggles of having a magical gift

who needed normal friends when you had a whole house (and a house itself) full of people like you?

you were close to Dolores, but not because she helps you with handling your power

it was because you were helping her

see, it turned out that all of Julieta’s kids’ main quality was putting others over oneself

you were a bright kid, you quickly figured out how to take full control over your gift

Dolores, despite being older, could only find peace in her soundproof room, you hated seeing her cover her ears, wince when someone would laugh, clap with her index fingers

you taught her how to tune out all the noises

you two would sit in your room, you’d grab Dolores’ hands and you’d start talking

about nothing in particular, maybe about your day or something that Mirabel had done

Dolores’ job was to listen and focus

“and then she fell down into that puddle- see? it’s working!- and her whole skirt was soaked” you said mid-sentence as you noticed Dolores’ mind clear up, your story being the only thing she could think about

Julieta was so proud, but hoped that you’d let yourself be helped as well

and it turned out you would

teenage years were hard for you, especially when you could literally hear all the thoughts the kids your age had

and we know that teenagers’ minds can be dark, weird, disturbing places

you’d spent your time in the kitchen with your mom, like the old times, and you’d talk and talk and talk

and that was how she helped you, with nothing specific, just mother’s love

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[darshy]

—before reading, note that i wrote this when i was not fully conscious (the story doesn’t even make sense), the two are kids in this (mc and camilo), and this isn’t finished and will most likely never be. it literally has the worst last sentence ever. i’ve warned ya

-takes place on the day he receives his gift

His eyes are almost glaring. They're squinted, you can barely see the pupil, and his nose is scrunched up. His mouth, sneering. You watch him quietly, wide eyes and all.

"Who are you?" He asks, and his head lolls to the side like a puppy, his squeaky voice directed at you. "(y.n)," you respond, voice nearly a whisper. It's a shocker that he hears you. Over the loud noise, anyway.

"(y.n) what?" "What?" Your faces twist into confused expressions but the boy is quick to correct himself. "What's your last name?" Your knees scrape against the floor as you roll to get off your tummy. He copies you, looking almost worried.

You stand when you answer. "I dunno..aren't you supposed to be getting your power or something?" Again, your whispery voice shoots at him and he's left frozen for a second. He breaks the ice quick, however. "Yeah, I am." He nods and puffs his chest out before resting enclosed hands on his hips. His curly hair bounces during the movement. "It's gonna be cool."

You turn and, surprisingly, he follows, chocolate eyes watching you with a boyish smile on his lips. "And it's called a gift, by the way. That I'm gonna get. And it'll be cool..!" He talks and talks, all the while you admire his large house and the village people who've gathered there. You only interrupt his mantra once you spot your father clapping along with the music. "Look..!" Your chubby finger points, "It's my papa!" The boy follows your finger, and finds a man that looks similar to you. He nods in acknowledgement, before his face does that almost glaring thing. Where his eyes are squinted and his nose bunches up, lips taut. Twice now has he done this.

"I've never seen you guys before," he turns, and you wonder if his face will hurt after a while of making that expression, "when did you come here?" "..to your house?" It's your turn to loll your head like a puppy.

And, for just a second, for a tiny, itty bitty fleeting moment, Camilo wants you to do that again. That cute little dumb puppy head thing that just suits you...cute.

"No," he stops his thoughts, clears his brain, and focuses back on the conversation, "to Encanto. This..place." He stretches out his short arms and spins around, giggling. You giggle too, and it's soft, quiet, barely heard. You begin to remind him of his sister. And that's an uncomfortable thought, Camilo reasons. His new friend reminding him of his sister…

Weird. He already acts differently around you compared to her. So he looks at you, long and hard, and you stare back, awkward, slowly walking backwards until Camilo says—

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The Part of IX That I Left Out

I have a small bit that I finally pieced together.

So here you go.

Something for you to read while I type up the next chapter.

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After your sleepover at Casita, your parents picked you up before lunch.

The next time you went back was two days after Mirabel's birthday. You had a drawing ready for Bruno, and were excited to give it to him, hoping he would make a story out of it. Casita opened up its doors to you and you ran inside after giving the house a quick thank you.

"Oh, Y/n.", Julieta said coming from the kitchen after hearing your footsteps, wiping her eyes. "I didn't know you were coming today.", the woman gives you a small smile.

"I came to give Bruno something!", you say and happily show her your drawing.

"Oh querida/do. Espere-", she goes to say, but you're already running off.

"Bruno! Bruno!", you call out for the man in green around the house.

After not seeing him around, you decide to check his room.

"Julieta? Who's calling for him?", Pepa says from the second floor.

"Y/n. We need to tell them.", the woman in blue says, making her way up the stairs.

"Oh no.", the red head says, quickly following.

When you reached the door, it wasn't glowing. That had you confused but you ignored it and went in, quickly going through the falling sand and up the stairs. Looking around, you don't find him in his room and go to check the last place.

"Bruno! I have a drawing for you!", you open the vision cave's door and leave it open, letting the afternoon light flood in. "Vilencia has a pink dress.", you say while going inside and looking at the drawing, pointing at the grey rat on the paper.

Looking up, you notice the room is empty.

"I even gave her..a crown...", you mumble the last bit.

There's a strange feeling from your gut that goes up into your chest as you stand in the slightly dark and empty room.

"Y/n!", Julieta and Pepa say, slightly out of breath from rushing up all the stairs.

Once the two make it, they see the small child sitting on the sand, head down.

"Pequeño?", the taller woman says, slowly coming over to them.

Its completely silent for a few seconds.

"He's..gone?", you whisper, looking down at the drawing in your hands.

The two sisters feel their hearts ache at how little their voice comes out, Julieta gets closer and sits next to the child.

"We can't find him.", Julieta says softly,  pulling them into a side hug. "We're still looking but.."

She doesn't say more, feeling their shoulders start to shake. There's a sound of drops hitting paper and the woman realises that they've started crying. "No llores, no llores. Shh sh shh.", she brings them into a proper hug and rubs their back.

Pepa kneels down and joins the hug, her expression one of anguish as the child weeps.

You cry for hours until your voice fades out, sniffling and holding back sobs that try to escape from you.

~

I'm sad. Why do I do this.

This is part of my Camilo X Reader: Tears

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#5

do you have anymore protective camilo and carlos . like shes the 2nd golden child and is supposed to be perfect ( at least thats what abuela thinks ) and they tell abuela off after seeing her finnaly cave ( and if your not comfortable with that ) someome insults reader and they get protective ( and if your not comfortable with that ) just protective camilo and carlos . also if you do not have time to right rn this can wait and pick the part that your the most comfortable with cause i dont know if any of this is crossing bondaries . have a good day / night .

I have so many ideas for protective Camilo and Carlos

Stuck: Protective Camilo x Fem reader (platonic), Protective Carlos x Fem reader (platonic)

Summary: You accidentally get stuck as an animal that Abuela doesn't like. She doesn't like that and gets mad at you. Camilo and Carlos tell her off and comfort you.

Genre: Angst to Fluff

Notes: You have the power to Shapeshift into animals while your brothers can do people

Warnings: Angry Camilo, Angry Carlos, Angry Abuela, Sad Reader

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You stood in front of your mirror, trying to decide which animals would be "safe" according to your Abuela. Safe meant it was pretty and not dangerous. If was dangerous but pretty? Nope. If it wasn't dangerous but not pretty? Nope. It had to be perfect.

You went down through your list, crossing off animals that you knew wouldn't fit the mold. When you came across an animal that you weren't sure of, you would put a question mark next to it, so that you knew to ask Abuela later.

Abuela was constantly changing what she thought and animals that used to be ok were suddenly too dangerous or not good enough, so you had to go through the list at least once a month.

It was one of your favorite times of the month and one of your least favorites because you got to see all these animals that you could be, and weren't allowed to be.

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As you went down the list, you got stuck. This happened sometimes when you used your power too much, or when you were shocked or surprised. You'd get stuck as the animal form you were in. This time it was an albino tiger. One that was pretty, but dangerous.

When this happened, only two people could ever get you to turn back. Your other two thirds, Carlos and Camilo.

You used your paws to open the door, looking around to see if anyone was coming. You thought it was clear, but then you heard your Abuela's voice filled with anger.

"Y/N? What are you doing?"

You slowly turned your head, fear in your eyes. You tried to shift back, but your powers wouldn't respond.

"Y/N, why do you look like that?! You know I don't like that animal!"

You ducked your head, scared of what was coming next.

"How can you help the miracle when you look like this? You were supposed to be perfect, not dangerous! You were supposed to be the responsible triplet! Not this! Change back ri-"

Camilo and Carlos heard her triade, and came out of their respective rooms as fast as possible.

"You want to finish that sentence, Alma?"

Carlos was the first to talk, anger in his eyes.

"Say it one more time, I dare you."

Your Abuela stepped back a bit, startled by Camilo's behavior. She expected this from Carlos, but never Camilo.

"How dare you?! I'm the head of this household and I won't accept this disrespect!"

"Disrepect? What about the disrespect from you?! You've been putting way too much pressure on Y/N! Why do you think she's stuck?! Because you are constantly changing what you approve of and she needs to figure it out once a month! Do you even know how many times this has happened?! No! Why?! Because you don't care about Y/N unless she is the perfect version you want her to be!"

Abuela opened her mouth to say something, but then closed it, not able to come up with a way to respond to that.

Camilo lead you to his room so that he and Carlos could get you to change back.

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#4

I feel like Ride The Cyclone was less about the contest and more about how fucking horny all of them were

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#3

Someone wanted more triplet au stuff so here I am! I'm just gonna do some headcannons for now while I work on a sequel to Bad Friends!

Camilo, Carlos and Reader Triplet Headcannons: Just cute things that would happen between you and your bros!

Genre: Angst, Fluff

Warnings: Angsty, Carlos has a knife(yay), Carlos and Camilo threaten someone

When Camilo and Carlos get into fights, you're the one who breaks it up

Whenever you get asked out on a date, Carlos and Camilo will threaten them when you go to grab something

"Hey Y/N! You ready for our date?"

"I sure am! I just need to grab something really fast."

"Ok I'll just wait then"

Carlos grabbed his shoulder as soon as you were upstairs.

"You do anything to her, I gut you."

Camilo grabs the other side. "You kiss her before she's ready, you better learn to sleep with one eye open. Got it?"

The poor boy nodded as you came down the stairs, your smile reminding him why he's here.

"Ready?"

He nods quickly, glancing back at your brothers.

"Remember what we said, Fernando. Have a great night!"

You looked at all three of them, confused. "Dios mio, what did you guys say to him?"

"Nothing much, just telling to have a good night with you."

Very overprotective bros

You love them to death though

You three would come up with the best pranks to play.

You would make them apologize when they went too far

Carlos will often carry around a pocket knife, making the phrase "put the knife away, Carlos." a regular thing heard around Encanto.

You three all worked together in your own weird way

Carlos was the evil one, you were the sensible one, and Camilo was the jokester that held you two in balance

You and Camilo are often put under the most pressure as Carlos doesn't do most of his chores if he does any

Carlos is definitely Abuela's least favorite as he doesn't do very much for the town

Camilo will sometimes forget his name and what he looks like due to using his gift so much

Seeing as Carlos doesn't use his gift as much as Camilo does, it doesn't happen to him almost at all

You and Carlos help Camilo get back to being himself whenever he has a hard time remembering

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307 notes - Posted February 7, 2022

#2

Request: Camilo and carlos with twin sister reader who can hear peoples thoughts and one day at dinner she gets overwhelmed and starts hyperventilating and abuela says " yn calm down " ( like that one scene ) and she does a coping mechanism ( like rubbing her thumb over her knuckles ) while saying " your fine , your fine " and they just snap and then comfort her .

Thoughts: Camilo x Fem reader (platonic), Carlos x Fem reader (platonic)

Summary: Abuela gets mad at you when your powers are too much.

Genre: Angst to Fluff

Notes: @kailoveswom3n please keep requesting! They are so much fun to write and you give so much detail in them! This takes place a month before the movie. Thought key: (pay attention to bolds)

Camilo, Carlos, Pepa, Félix, Mirabel, Dolores, Antonio, Abuela

Warnings: Angry Abuela, Angry Camilo, You run away,

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You were an outcast. Your power made it so that you could hear peoples thoughts and people didn't like that. You didn't like it either, but you were stuck with it now. This made it very hard to find friends who would stay.

You were worse than Dolores and Bruno to them because Dolores could only hear sounds and Bruno at least left before doing more damage than he already had. But you? You could hear every secret thought even if someone didn't say it aloud. You liked to keep your head empty when you were younger, so when you learned a secret, you had to tell someone.

You don't do that anymore because Abuela started to accuse you of hurting the miracle by sharing the secrets you knew. So you became the image of good enough to Abuela. You didn't become absolutely perfect like Isabela, but not rowdy or an absolute menace like your brothers, Camilo and Carlos. The sweet middle spot for the sweet middle child.

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You hurriedly got ready in front of your mirror, fixing your hair and makeup. The Diaz's, another very important family in Encanto, were coming over tonight for dinner, so that they could establish friendships with each other. As they got closer, a thought that wasn't yours entered your mind.

Food time!

You decided that if Camilo was ready for dinner, you should get downstairs. You didn't want all of the food to be gone before you got there. You grabbed your worry stone on your way out (A worry stone is a stone that has an indent for you to rub your thumb over). This was going to be a long dinner.

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Dinner was running smoothly, everyone talking and joking. You could hear everyone's thoughts about each other, and they all seemed to have good opinions of each other. You rubbed your stone, trying to calm the mess of thoughts. As you listen, one string of thoughts catches your attention when you hear your name.

Y/N better not ruin this night for the Encanto. We need these relationships with others. She's already brought enough shame to my family.

Your eyes widen as you hear Abuela's thoughts. You try to stop the thoughts running through your head. Your breathing starts to get faster as the words repeat in your mind. Your rubbing of the stone gets faster and faster until you think you might break it. Tears start to roll down your cheeks, and your brothers see, but so does everyone else. Including Abuela.

"Y/N, calm down! We are trying to have a nice dinner tonight! How can we do that if you are breaking down constantly?"

You apologized and excused your self from the table. On either side of you, your brothers were fuming, glaring at Abuela.

You didn't notice for a while, trying to calm yourself with your stone and whispering "calm down, you're fine, just calm down, you don’t need to make a big deal, just calm down" to your self on repeat.

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Camilo stood up and excused himself and Carlos from the table. He lead Carlos to kitchen so that you could talk to them.

"What happened? What did you hear?"

"It's nothing, Camilo. I'm fine now."

"It's obviously not nothing. If something got you to cry when you cry less than I do, it's obviously something."

You looked over to Carlos. He had a point. You sighed, trying to figure out the best way to say what Abuela had thought.

"Abuela was thinking that I was going to ruin the dinner with my gift, and thought that I already brought enough shame to her family. It's like she didn't even think I was part of the family."

Camilo clenched his fists and his eye started to twitch.

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313 notes - Posted February 19, 2022

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