#camilo my beloved
dos-oroguitas · 9 hours ago
shoot your shot
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Carlos Madrigal had never seen his twin, Camilo look so pathetic until he saw it for himself. Alternate title: Carlos Madrigal sees Camilo simp for you and decides to mess with him just because.
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It was another perfect day in the little valley of Encanto. The sun was shining brightly over the tall mountains that the little town had been nestled in, the morning mist made delicate dew drops on every surface it could perch on, all was well. It was a good morning for everyone. Until the Madrigal twins’ bickering had echoed from the town square.
Most residents had sighed heavily at this, knowing the commotion all too well.
Camilo Madrigal had grumbled up at the figure beside him as they walked, a boy who looked very much like him and in to the untrained eye, one might think Camilo had made a clone of himself but that wasn’t the case. Beside him was the one and only Carlos, his twin brother.
It was safe to say that the early years of their childhood was filled with Pepa’s thunderous clouds. The boys had trouble written all over them.
Even more so when the two had gotten their gifts. Camilo had the gift to shape shift as did Carlos but rather than using it to help the village like his older brother, Carlos Madrigal was dead set on doing the opposite.
It wasn’t that hard to decipher who was who between them though despite being twins. Camilo, for example had dark green eyes and his hair was curly and untamed, his ruana a mix of light and dark yellows with the chameleon patterns pointing down. Carlos had chocolate brown eyes, his hair a bit more shorter and wavier rather than curly, and his eyes were half-lidded unlike his brother’s. While Camilo donned a yellow ruana, Carlos’ had a deep maroon ruana adorned with light brown stripes and the chameleon pattern it had pointed upwards.
As his older brother rambled on about something, Carlos had rolled his eyes, smoothening out his ruana. He really could care less about what he was rambling about, Camilo’s words going to one ear and then out the other.
It was something, something.. creating trouble by using his voice.. yada yada chaos..
Then all too suddenly his rambling stopped. “Finally.” He breathed out with a roll of his eyes. Though that was a first. Camilo’s ramblings lasted a few blocks into town but this time it was cut short. His brows furrowed. Carlos craned his head to look at Camilo but found that his side was empty.
It was like clockwork. During this time, on the same path, on the same direction, he would be left alone and his brother would be nowhere to be found. It was honestly comical how suddenly Camilo was there and then the next, he wasn't.
He blinked, head whipping left and right. Did he just disappear on him again? He then looked back, only to see Camilo leaning against a wall, smiling at an unfamiliar girl. Well all of Encanto was unfamiliar to him. He didn’t really waste his time in getting to know everyone when he could just be tricking them.
He quirked a brow as he approached them, only now noticing the lovesick expression on his brother’s face. His signature smirk appearing on his features as he found Camilo stumbling over his words a little, a red flush on his cheeks.
Interesting reaction.
Only then could he recognize the person his brother was talking to. He didn’t know your name but he had recognized you as the stern woodcarver’s daughter. His lips curled into a devious grin.
It didn’t take a genius to put two and two together when Camilo had fumbled when you laughed. He snickered as Camilo’s knees almost buckled underneath him. Oh his brother was a simp. A huge simp. He hadn’t seen him this.. pathetic looking. If he could have hearts in his eyes the fool would’ve probably had it. So this was where he was disappearing to?
“Camilo!” He calls out, as if he hadn’t just been observing them from afar. His older brother stiffened at the name, almost going pale as he approached. You had turned to the sound of his voice with a curious tilt of your head and as you did so, Camilo was shaking his head at him and mouthing the words ‘Don’t you dare’ with a narrowed gaze.
This was going to be fun.
“There you are! Oh.. and I see you’re with a friend!” His devilish grin had quickly turned into an angelic smile as he wrapped an arm around his older brother who muttered a quiet ‘Miercoles’ under his breath.
“Well, hermano, aren’t you going to introduce me?”
Camilo grumbled.
“This is my brother—“ He starts begrudgingly before he was quickly interrupted by said brother introducing himself instead.
“Carlos Madrigal, muñeca. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” He took your hand in his, winking up at you. “But you’ve probably seen the murals, huh?”
He leant down to press a chaste kiss on your knuckles. “And you are?” Upon hearing your name, the mischievous boy smiled once more. He tested your name, liking the way it rolled off his tongue.
“Beautiful, muñeca, just like you.” He finally says, returning to his deep suave voice.
You arch your brow at the boy’s flirtatious nature, having been quite used to being chatted up by boys and girls alike.
Carlos tried to fight back a smirk as he saw Camilo go wide-eyed and slack jawed. You, however, didn’t have anymore time to dwell on having both devilishly handsome twins' attentions upon hearing your father’s gruff voice call for you to come home.
You smile sheepishly, and bid them a temporary farewell. Camilo had maintained his composure up until you finally disappeared around the corner elbowing Carlos harshly.
“What was that for!?” He hissed, rubbing his sore side.
“What do you mean ‘what was that for’..” Camilo mocked the mimic with a roll of his eyes. “You know what that was for!”
“What? I’m shooting my shot if you aren’t going to. She’s pretty.” Carlos rolled his eyes at Camilo’s antics.
"Well, I was going to before you rudely interrupted, pendejo!" That was a lie. Although he wanted to, he was far too caught up in la la land for him to actually confess.
Carlos smirked. He had lived to rile people up and it seemed Camilo thought he was serious about pursuing you with the way his older brother furrowed his brows at him.
A part of him wanted to reassure his brother that he didn’t need to worry about him getting in the way of his little love story but he wasn’t known as mischief incarnate for nothing. Besides, if he kept on taunting Camilo, he may have the guts to ask you out for real in the future.
He hummed a little tune, smiling smugly as he nodded. He's a good brother, looking out for his older brother's welfare and happiness.. in a way.
"Better hurry, hermano. Or I'll be snatching her for myself." Carlos says, a twinkle of mischief in his eyes.
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what’s better than one madrigal boy? two madrigal boys ✨ sorry if it’s short ! im juggling school + being sick 🥺✨😭 i hope you like it ? im going to explore and like establish carlos’ character further if i have the chance
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camilosangelita · 2 days ago
Separate head cannons of dating Mirabel and Camilo. What are they like, love languages, how the family reacts, what they like to do with their s/o and what would they love the most about them
Dating Headcanons.
note 》 not proofread, grammer and spelling mistakes will be corrected in a little while. i hope you enjoy!
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Dating Mirabel Madrigal would consist of..
1. Her Adding you to her "Family Madrigal" song.
"Tio Felix married Pepa, and My dad married Julietta!"
"And now I'm dating mi vida! Let's go! Let's go!" You posed with the family, before being pulled away by Mirabel to let Abuela sing her part of the song.
2. Her sewing little designs on your clothing.
"Hold still [Name]!" Mirabel exclaims, sticking her tongue out to finish the sewn in butterflies that were on your shirt.
"Okay, okay, okay!" You laughed, holding still until she was done, leaving you to admire the finished product. "Sooo.. what's this for?" You asked, watching the smile on her face grow wide.
"Well.. since I have so many of your symbols sewed onto my skirt, I thought it was only fair for you to start wearing some of mine."
3. Her love language being acts of service and words of affirmation.
Mirabel would do anything, and I mean anything for you!
You're hungry? She'll bring you a backpack that's filled to the brim with her mother's homemade empanadas and arepas.
You wanna hear about how much she loves you? She's already on it, as she can happily talk about how much she adores you for hours on end.
4. Her family approving of you.
To see someone view Mirabel the same way they did was what made her family approve of you so fast. You loved Mirabel for the way she is, gift or no gift. All they wanted was happiness for Mirabel, and they clearly saw that you would be the person to give it to her.
5. Hanging around on Casita's rooftop.
When you two want to spend some quality time alone together, you both immediately climb up Casita, to reach the place you two loved the most - the rooftop. You two would then admire the stars together, laughing about anything silly that happened that day.
6. Her favorite part about you being your ability to fully understand her.
Sometimes, Mirabel finds herself still being insecure about not having a gift. As a result, she would often confine in you, hoping you'd give her the reassurance she desperately needs.
"Mirabel you don't need to prove yourself to anyone." You say softly, rubbing her back as her head rested on your chest. "You're perfect, just the way you are."
Mirabel could only listen to your words of encouragement, thinking about how lucky she was to have found someone as amazing as you.
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Dating Camilo Madrigal would consist of..
1. Him teasing you more than anyone else
Come on, this is Camilo Madrigal we're talking about here. You think him teasing Isabela about Mariano was bad? Just wait until you two start dating, then you see how bad it really gets.
"Stop! Please!" You cried out, laughing your head off as Camilo tickled you mercilessly, a grin plastered onto his face. "Say it."
"Camilo is the best boyfriend in the entire world!" You yell out, the tickling only getting even more intense.
2. Him buying you some of his clothes.
The day he caught you wearing his ruana was the day he almost died of cuteness.
You watched your love scramble in his pants for his wallet in confusion. "Camilo you can have your ruana back, I wasn't planning on keeping it."
Camilo looks at you in shock, as if you had just stabbed him in the heart. "You weren't?!" He blinks a couple of times, before dragging you outside.
"Where are we going?" You asked, surprised by his sudden actions.
"To buy you some of my clothes."
3. His love language being physical touch.
Whether it's kissing or cuddling with you, Camilo's way of his expressing his love towards you is through physical touch. He might've gotten it from his family, considering that they're the most expressive out of the two.
He might even go as far as tackling you in the middle of the town's plaza, whispering sweet nothings into your ear while kissing you everywhere, just because he didn't get to see you that morning.
4. His family also approving of you.
Rainbows appeared everywhere around the encanto once his family found out about her son's relationship, as they were more than thrilled to see him find true love. After they made sure you were the right person for him, they welcomed you into their family with open arms.
5. Pulling pranks on his family members.
Since he was the most mischievous one in the family, something he personally likes doing is playing pranks on his siblings and cousins. He would drag you into it, because when the pranks would go as planned, you two would laugh your heads off as if there was no tomorrow.
6. His favorite part about you being your ability to always make him happy.
You never failed to make Camilo happy. You could send a small smile his way, and he would think about it for hours. Usually, Camilo is the one to bring happiness to everyone living in the encanto, making him often forget he deserves happiness as well.
"Camilo, you do realize that you deserve to be happy too right?" You asked while playing with his hair in the process.
Camilo could only give you a nod, being thankful that he had someone like you to bring him happiness, just like how he did with others.
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justanothercamilofan · a day ago
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ito na, part two of Kultura
i have some free time rn so im gonna write this
Part 1
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Your mga tito and tita stare at you once you step foot in your home, glancing at the boy next to you. They all shared looks with each other, whispering something that you couldn't here. "Nay, I'm home! I brought Camilo, is it alright if he stays over for dinner?" You call out and your mother rushes out of the kitchen. She holds out her hand to the both of you, you take it and gently place it to your forehead. Camilo does the same and a wide smile appears on your mom's face.
"Wow... Magalang siya... (He's polite)." She says, staring at your friend with awe. "Go now, magmano ka rin sa mga tito at tita mo."
You motion over to Camilo to greet your other family members the same way as he did with your mom. They were all giggling when the two of you did so.
"Ay, (name), ang laki mo na... Nobyo mo? Napakagwapo niya, ah. (You're growing up so fast, (name). Is he your boyfriend? He's really handsome.)" Your Tito says. His words make you and Camilo blush. Crap, you forgot about those loanwords. What is it with your family and their habit of asking every guy you're with if they're your boyfriend anyway?
You shake your head. "Hindi po, kaibigan lang. (No, he's just a friend.)"
You bring Camilo up to your room, dinner wasn't ready yet. Hopefully none of your cousins nor siblings would barge in and disturb the two of you.
"So... your family thinks I'm attractive, huh?" He asks, grinning.
With a roll of your eyes, you respond. "Don't let it get to your head, they say that to every guy they see me with."
"You've been around other guys?" He crosses his arms over his chest.
"Sometimes, while I do my chores, they help me out." You answer.
Camilo sits on the edge of your bed, observing the decorations in your room. "Tell me more about your language, the basics and all that." He says, you turn to him with an excited look on your face.
You spend fifteen minutes teaching your friend the basics of your language. He learns the words easily and when he says it, it rolls smoothly off his tongue. Then again, some of the words you've taught him originated from Spanish words.
"So, you use 'po' and 'opo' to be polite? If I remember correctly, you used that earlier to your Tío." Camilo points out.
"Yup. I said 'hindi po' which means 'no'. If I didn't include 'po' I would've been smacked right in front of you."
"Okay, so what does 'opo' mean?" He asks.
"It's just a polite way of saying yes."
The boy nods his head, "This doesn't seem too difficult to learn. I could probably be fluent by tomorrow!" He exclaims and it makes you laugh. "Whatever you say, Camilo."
"Ate/Kuya (Name)! Kain na raw! (It's time to eat!) " Your younger sibling calls out. "Ate means older sister and Kuya means older brother."
Camilo nods his head in understanding. "What about the other thing they said?" He asks.
"It's time to eat, so let's head downstairs."
The two of you sat next to each other a the dining table. Your family engages in friendly conversation with Camilo. In his native language, of course. You've been living in Colombia for a few years now, all of you were fluent in Spanish.
To say that Camilo loved the food was an understatement. It was so delicious, he thought of asking for the recipe so his Tia Julieta could make it, but that might be asking for too much. What did you call this dish again? Adobong manok, was it? His taste buds will never be the same again after this meal.
Once he finishes his plate, your lola speaks. "Oh, iho, you should eat more. Don't be shy, we have plenty." She says.
Not only did you have amazing meals, but you could get seconds? Of course, he gladly took more food. Who was he to pass up on seconds anyway? Your family has been so nice to him the whole time he was there.
By the time you were all finished eating, you and Camilo insisted on washing the dishes.
"So, what did you think?" You ask him. "Did the food taste great?"
"Great? It was fantastic! I think someone finally beat Tía's cooking!" He exclaims, rinsing the soap off of the plate.
You let out a chuckle at his words. "Is that so? Dolores is probably telling your family about this."
Two kids enter the kitchen, grabbing on to the boy's yellow poncho. "Ate/Kuya (name)... Can Kuya Camilo come back here some other time? We want to play with him! He told us earlier that he wants to as well!" Your younger cousin asks.
You smile at them, "That's your kuya's decision to make, not mine."
The two of them turn to your friend. "Of course I'll come back, we can all play together when I do. (Name) can join too."
The children cheered, running out of the kitchen afterwards.
It was starting to get pretty late, Camilo knew he had to go now. He didn't want his Mami to get worried about him after all. But before he left, he needed to do something first.
"Leaving already, Camilo?" Your mom asks, just the person he was looking for. "I'll walk you home if you are." You said, appearing next to your mother.
The boy shook his head. "No need, (name). But before I go, I just wanted to say..." He trails off. What was that word again? Sela— No. Salemet? Not quite right either.
Ah, now he remembers.
"Salamat po, for the letting me stay over. The food was really delicious."
He leaves after that, hopefully he didn't mispronounce the word. That would've been embarrasing.
"Pakasalan mo na siya, parang awa mo na. (Please marry him.)"
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pepasfavorite · 2 days ago
hii! this is my first fic w/o a request so i hope it’s still good lmao, hope u enjoy!!
the orange blossom tree
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camilo madrigal (he/him) x fem!reader (she/her)
warnings: cliffhanger? nothing else i can think of
[1221 words 😩]
a/n: in this it implies that camilo’s birthday is in summer so if it gets confirmed that it is sometime else please just go with it T-T
you were 6 when a boy who looked around your age appeared at the bottom of the tree you were hanging upside down from,
“why’re you upside down?” he had asked you as you flipped back up and hopped down to stand by him, you standing a slight bit taller than him.
“because it’s fun,” you raised an eyebrow at the boy, who had now turned into a replica of yourself, you eyes widen and your mouth parted in shock and he giggled, turning back to himself.
“you’re camilo madrigal then?” you asked him after you recovered, he nodded. he opened his mouth to say something else when your madre called for you,
“mi hija!? come back in, you have chores!”
“coming mama!” you called back, you waved to Camilo and went inside, leaving the boy alone.
you had just turned 13, specifically, yesterday had been your birthday, but you only had a small party with your parents and siblings. you were reading under the orange-blossom tree where you had met your childhood crush, the boy you talked to once, for no more than 2 or 3 minutes. you had noticed the sun had been blocked as you looked up, seeing a curly haired boy in a yellow ruana, looking down at you,
“hola, chica de azahar!” he sat down beside you, your cheeks flushed a bit, your heart filling with the same fluid feeling. you muttered out a quiet ‘hola’ as you stuffed your nose back in your book as he chuckled at your shyness.
“what is your name anyway?” he had asked, you placed your finger on the line you were on, looking back up at the boy,
“why don’t we keep it a secret? it’s kinda funny having you on your toes for me,” you giggled at his expression until he shook his head a bit and smirked,
“alright then i’ll call you mi vida,” now it was his turn to laugh at your expression, except yours wasn’t one of shock or confusion, yours was red-cheeked and shy.
“camilo!” you could hear a woman’s voice calling, the boy next to you got up,
“coming mamí!” he brushed off his pants and ruana as he looked down at you again, “see ya, mi vida,” you cast your eyes down at your book again as he scampered off to find his mamá.
you were 14 and some months, almost 15, sitting at the same spot, the flowering tree shading you from the mild sun. you heard a familiar voice call out as you smiled to yourself, looking up at the caller.
“ay, mi vida! there you are,” the same boy sat down next to you once again, only after grabbing a blossom off the tree, he tucked it behind your ear and leaned back as to get a better view, you chuckled and folded your hands in your lap,
“you look muy bonita, mi azahar querida!” he had said once he straightened up again,
“what kind of nickname is that?!” you had lightly yelled, smacking his arm as you leaned your cheek on your hand, facing away from him to hide your flustered face. “ay! that hurt, mi vida!”
you rolled your eyes at him as you leaned your back against the tree, the sun beginning to set as some of the petals from the beautiful blossoms above you sprinkled to the ground around the two of you. soon enough your eyes had shut, as well as the boy’s next to you, until you had been awoken by an older girl in a lavender dress, the well-known Isabela. it had gotten dark and the girl had woken camilo up as well,
“come on, primo,” Isabela had pulled camilo up by his shirt collar, him yawning as he stood there while she helped you up, you rubbed your eyes and stretched, “buenas noches cariño,” she had said as you said a ‘goodnight’ to camilo and isabela and headed inside, the girl taking camilo back to la casa Madrigal.
it was a relatively normal day, you turned 15 a few weeks ago, same party as always with just your family. sitting on a branch of the orange tree you always had, bright oranges replacing the off-white flowers that had been growing previously
camilo had been running around la casa Madrigal, looking for his prima, isabela. he had ran into her while rounding a corner into the dining area, he hadn’t even gotten his fill of lunch yet, making most of his family concerned,
“ay camilo! what are you rushing around for?” his prima had asked, more like questioned, him as she brushed off her dress.
“there you are, isabela! could you make me an orange blossom flower crown?” he had asked her as she smirked, knowing it led to you.
“is this about-?”
“yes yes now?” he held out his hand as she made one, placing it in his palm. Camilo said a ‘thank you’ as he was about to speed out of casita before his madre grabbed the back of his shirt collar, effectively pulling him back, also choking him a bit.
“ay, mamí! what was that for?!” he had lightly raised his voice a bit, rubbing his throat.
“if you’re going to meet up with that girl, at least eat something for lunch first! that girl seems very sweet and would want you to eat.” camilo sighed as he grabbed some arepas his tía had made, he stuffed one in his mouth, soon taking a bite out of the second.
“thanks, mamí, te quiero, i’ll talk to you later!” he had said, kissing his madre’s cheek and running out of casita, half an arepa in his hand, the other occupied with the orange-blossom crown. today had been his birthday, as well as the day he would decide to confess his feelings he had been keeping inside him since he was 6 years old.
he made it to the tree and stopped to catch his breath as you looked down at him, an eyebrow raised,
“hola, niño bonito” you smiled at his reddening face as he cleared his throat, he laughed, noticing how high up you were compared to him.
“what’re you doing up there, mi azahar querida?” your cheeks flushed and warmed at the nickname as you laughed and shrugged,
“what’re you doing down there, camaleón?” he laughed, doubling over. you giggled as he straightened back up,
“i have this for you!“ he tossed up an orange-blossom flower crown, you eyed him inquisitively as he sighed, “put it on, mi vida!” you listened and placed it on your head.
“now,” he started, craning his neck to fully see you, folding his hands and arms behind his back “could you tell me your name now, princesa?”
“it’s y/n!” you chuckled as he smiled wider than he had been.
“that’s a nice name, muy bonita como tu!” you cheeks turned red as you scoffed, “if your gonna say something like that then mean it!”
“but I do mean it, mi vida!”
“alright then prove it!”
“alright then,” he stated to you, finishing the mini argument you two had just had, he turned his back to you, cupping his hands around his mouth, making a megaphone with his hands.
“AMO A Y/N!!” he yelled out, so that the whole encanto could hear, proving himself.
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camilosluvr · 2 days ago
it said requests are open in your bio 💃🏽
Camilo / Dolores / Isabela with an s/o who's
a mute? if it makes sense idk I'm hungry and don't know what I'm saying
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Pairings: Camilo Madrigal x GN Reader, Dolores Madrigal x GN Reader and Isabela Madrigal x GN Reader
Genre: Fluff
Synopsis: Camilo, Isabela and Dolores with a mute s/o
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Camilo Madrigal
Camilo doesn't really care if you're mute or not, as long as you're you then he doesn't care about anything because he loves you for you
Sometimes he forgets that you're mute and he asks you why you don't talk and you give him a certain look then he realizes and apologizes immediately
Camilo does wonder why you're mute and asks you about it time to time but if it's something rooted from trauma then he won't push you to answer it
He really wants to hear what your voice sounds like though but he'll wait until you talk again but that's if you do but he won't push you though
Sometimes he wonders how someone could just not talk, he can't stop talking for a minute!
He's impressed because he doesn't know anybody other than you who just couldn't talk for more than five minutes
Camilo doesn't know sign language but he'll learn just for you
Dolores Madrigal
Dolores actually loves that you're mute because it's perfect for her hearing, sometimes even talking a bit loud next to her will hurt her ears so you being completely silent is just right
Dolores likes to tell you gossip that she's not supposed to tell anyone because she knows that you won't tell anyone well that's if you don't write it down or sign it to someone else
Dolores actually knows sign language because the first time she got her gift, talking hurt her ears too much so everyone in the family just learned sign language, well except camilo because he wasn't even born yet and when he was old enough to learn, dolores was already used to her gift
Dolores wonders why and how you don't talk because she can't stop talking for the life of her but she doesn't ask you as not to be rude
Sometimes, dolores gets spooked by you if you walk up to her randomly especially if you walk quietly even though she can hear you breathing as she's used to hearing people call out for her when they walk up to her
If you don't know sign language and just writes in notes, then dolores would actually teach you sign language in english and spanish because she knows both
Isabela Madrigal
Isabela doesn't really care that much because she knows sign language so it's just like any other relationship with her
Isabela always has to swat camilo away because he's always asking you how you can not talk for so long even if you tell her that it's fine if he has questions
Isabela sometimes wonders why you don't talk and she'll ask you once and if you don't wanna tell her then she won't ask anymore until you're ready to tell her
Isabela does wonder what your voice sounds like a lot of times but if you don't ever what to talk then she's fine with that because it's your choice if you want to speak or not
You scare her a lot whenever you walk up to her because she can't hear you
I don't have that much to say for isa because, she doesn't really care or treat you different nor does it affect her
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simplysable · 2 days ago
The Madrigals as Pictures in my Phone
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solcamilo · 2 days ago
Hi!! I know I already commented on your post but ah I’m so excited to see more from you!!! I have a request if you don’t mind, it’s more angst tho…sorry not sorry it’s us being trapped inside of casita as she’s (I think it’s a she?) crumbling and Camilo shouting our name after either picking himself off the ground or fighting his way back inside? I don’t know it’s up to you but the main part is he sees us trapped against one of the pillars, a dresser or some heavy furniture pinning us against it that we were struggling and failing to push away because the floorboards were all moving in those waves to get everyone outside and the house was so concerned between that and saving mirabel it didnt have enough strength to assist us too. I just want to see him get worried and frantic before helping us out, you know all intense and stuff. THIS IS SO LONG I APOLOGIZE BUT IVE HAD THIS STUCK IN MY HEAD AND AFTER READING YOUR FIC I NEW YOU WERE THE PERSON I NEEDED TO BRING IT TO LIFE
thank you so much for your request! you have no idea how happy your comments on my other story made me!! that was the first time i wrote something so your support means so so much :’) hope you like it <3
i’ve got you
camilo madrigal x gen!reader
word count: 2k
request? yes!
warning(s): angst again!! happy ending tho, reader gets trapped so maybe claustrophobia, mild swearing, makeout? (not rly), angry mirabel and abuela >:(, not beta-d we die like casita
summary: you and camilo happened to return to casita at the worst possible moment and while trying to save mirabel, you get trapped under casita’s ruins.
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You and Camilo had just finished drying yourselves off with your towels after a quick swim out in the river. You had spent the whole day with your beloved boyfriend and were ready to call it a day, especially when the sun had now slowly set below the tall Encanto mountains.
But before you could end your day, you had to end it properly and that meant stealing some of Julieta’s food along with your boyfriend. And that’s exactly what you did.
You two were cracking jokes and laughing all the way to Casita when you heard yells coming from the matriarch of the family. You immediately knew that this meant bad news as you had never seen Abuela yell like that to someone in your entire lifespan. Camilo knew it too by the way he softly, yet firmly held your wrist, slightly pulling you behind him as the two of you cautiously walked into the main clearing of Casita.
Your heart broke at the sight of your good friend Mirabel Madrigal getting relentlessly blamed and yelled at for all the misfortunes that were happening to the familia Madrigal in the last few days. You turned to see who was around, and made eye contact with a colourful, bright - yet guilty looking Isabela standing off to the side.
What you heard next completely shocked both you, Camilo and the entire Madrigal family on the sidelines.
“You’re the one that doesn’t care!” Mirabel shouted at her abuela with tears brimming her eyes. You gasped and felt Camilo’s grasp on your wrist tighten. Abuela looked even more furious than from the beginning of the whole argument as she took a closer step towards Mirabel. 
“You’re the one breaking our home!”
“Don’t you ever..-!”
“The miracle is dying, because of you!” 
And that’s when you all heard it. The terrifying rumble of Casita’s cracks all across the walls and foundation pillars. The rumble was so loud and so forceful that the windowsill that was displaying the miracle candle collapsed and the candle fell backwards, rolling on the broken wood.
Everyone felt the pure panic coursing their veins as the candle was merely rolling, about to fall. The panic induced silence was broken when Félix shouted, “The candle!” with a small gasp.
As soon as Félix had said that, everyone’s legs started to automatically move towards the source of miracle, trying desperately to save what has been already hurt. Your legs, however, were planted on the ground next to your - now long gone - boyfriend Camilo.
“Casita! Get me up there!” you heard Mirabel yell as she ran towards the makeshift ladders that Casita gave her. You had only just rendered the severity of the situation and how it could play out for Mirabel if anything had happened to her and that’s what finally triggered your legs to move.
“Mirabel!” you yelled at the top of your lungs, running towards the girl who was trying to save the essence of the Madrigal family. 
“Mirabel! Please! Get down!” You were almost at the makeshift ladder when Casita’s ceiling pieces had started falling on the ground right where you were. You quickly pushed yourself against a wall with a large plate and cup storing furniture piece, your back tightly against it as you panted heavily from all the running you had done.
You saw Isabela’s vine giving out and her falling on the ground a few feet away from you. You also saw Camilo falling right next to Isabela a few seconds later as his gift too, gave out. 
You were too distracted by the two Madrigals to notice how Casita’s rolling of the floors brought a giant piece of wall directly on you with a loud smack. You fell down against the large furniture piece as the wall was now laying on top of you, giving you practically no room to move.
After a while you stopped hearing yelling and you stopped hearing the house breaking. You didn’t have the strength to try to lift the wall off of you nor did you have the strength to open your mouth and ask for help. You just lay there, hoping for someone to realise that you were gone and help you out.
Camilo looks around and sees the state in which Casita was or what remained of Casita anyways. He saw his family all huddled close together whispering words of encouragement to each other and lightly smiled. Even during these difficult times his family still found a way to reassure each other and always be there for each other.
He reached to his left side to grab your hand and lead you to where everyone else was but he realised you weren’t by his side. He also slowly realised that Mirabel wasn’t there either, by the way his tía, tío and everyone else were frantically searching for her. 
He felt his heart beating in his chest erratically, his palms grew sweaty and shaky and his legs felt impossibly light, ready to give up on him at any moment. Camilo was terrified. Because he not only lost his beloved prima, but he also lost the love of his life, his vida.
He ran towards his immediate family, grabbed his mother by her shoulders and started yelling at her, tears pricking his eyes from fear.
“Mamá where is Y/N? Where are they?!” Pepa’s eyes grew wide and with a quick scan of the area as she too, as well as the rest of his family, realised that you were also gone.
“Y/N!” Camilo had started screaming your name as he ran around the whole perimeter of the area. He screamed and screamed until he felt his throat go dry from the combination of dust and yelling. The others too were calling your name and Mirabel’s as they were trying to locate you. 
Dolores came to sit next to the now hunched and sobbing figure of her little brother, rubbing circles on his back to soothe him. Camilo shrugged her off with force, standing up to walk away from her. She quickly grabbed his forearm and pulled him to face her.
“Dolores stop!” Camilo snapped as he pulled his forearm away from her. He looked up at her, his face covered in dust and tears. “This isn’t doing anything to help! I don’t know where Y/N or Mirabel are and I don’t know what to do! What if something happened to them? What if something happened to Y/N? I was too concerned with the candle to protect Y/N and now look! They are nowhere to be found! My one job as their boyfriend was to protect them and I couldn’t fucking do it! I am a horrible fucking boyfriend! If they’re hurt or dead it’s all my fault..” Camilo broke down once again, violent sobs leaving his body as he kneeled down on the ground, hoisting himself up with elbows as he buried his hands in his - now dusty and grey - hair.
Dolores could only look at him in pity as she kneeled in front of him once more, pulling him into her embrace. Camilo didn’t move away from her this time, he only buried himself deeper into his hermana’s warm and welcoming arms.
“Manito we will find them. Both of them. I promise you we will find them. We already sent a rescue team to find Mira, we will find Y/N too.” Dolores let out softly. 
“Can’t you try to hear them?” Camilo mumbled in her arms.
Dolores sighed and tried to extend her ear as she always does, trying to locate any sound - anything really - that she could identify as you. But nothing.
“No.” she had said for the first time, “I can’t hear them. I’m sorry manito.”
That was until they heard some rustling going on behind them. Luisa turned to look at Dolores who had the same curious look as she did. Dolores left her brother to calm down as she and her prima cautiously walked up to the furniture with their expensive silverware they used for Mariano’s dinner.
They heard the rustling again. Then they heard faint “help”s. Then they grew louder. Dolores immediately recognized your voice and rushed with Luisa to the wall. They hurriedly lifted the wall just enough for you to crawl out of the cramped space and let it go, once again hitting the dresser with a loud bam.
You started coughing the dust that had accumulated in your throat, too busy to realise Luisa’s “there you are!” and “are you ok?”s.
You looked around and saw Camilo and Dolores just a few feet across from you. 
It was as if Camilo could feel your stare because he swiftly turned around and made eye contact with you (after Dolores had told him that they found you of course). He ran up to you and engulfed you in a hug, his arms wrapping tightly and protectively around your dusty and exhausted frame. 
“Mi vida! I’m so glad you’re okay! Dios mio you have no idea how scared I was.. what would I have done if I lost you?”
“Cami,” you pulled away to look at him, noticing how red his eyes were from crying and his teared stained dusty cheeks, “I’m fine. You don’t have to worry about me anymore I’m here with you ok? I’m here..” you cupped his face and smiled.
“Y/N I should have been here to protect you! I’m a horrible boyfriend I promised to help you and I didn’t, I’m sorry. I don’t deserve you..” Camilo shifted his eyes to the ground.
“You did what you had to do to save the candle. You’re one of the bravest people I know, Camilo Madrigal. You’ve helped me and protected me all throughout our relationship and I couldn’t be more grateful. You are an amazing boyfriend Cami and you’re an amazing person.”
You contemplated about dropping the big phrase. Should you do it? Isn’t it too early? What if you scare him away or what if he doesn’t feel the same way? You had to, though. After what you went through today you knew that you had to tell him.
“Camilo I love you.”
He lifted his eyes to meet yours in complete shock. His mouth grew wide open as he stared at your eyes, trying to process if what you told him was real or just his imagination. When he realised this was reality, he closed his mouth, stretched his hands to now cup your face and pulled you into a kiss.
You guys had kissed before sure, but never like this. This kiss was pure emotion. Pure desperation, pure love and pure passion. This kiss held all of the emotions that the two of you held from today’s events and from the days leading up to this. You were both irrevocably and unconditionally in love with each other and that translated through this kiss.
He lightly nibbled down on your lower lip, making you open your mouth more. He wasted no time in entering his tongue, exploring your mouth and your own tongue as you fought for dominance. His hands moved from your face to gripping your hips tightly as he pulled you on to his lap and chest to chest with him. Your hands moved from cupping his face to tangling your fingers in his dusty curls and tugging on them every few seconds, earning low groans from him. 
His mouth left yours as he started planting open mouth sloppy kisses starting from your temple all the way down to your neck and the base of your collarbones. You giggled at his touch, leaning your head to the side for more exposure.
With a smile, he pulled back and connected his forehead with your own.
“I love you so much, mi amor. So so so much.” With that he pulled you in for another heated kiss.
Amongst the ruins of the Casita, you two had found some closure and despite the circumstances, the two of you couldn’t be happier.
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mividacamilo · 2 days ago
hi :D i saw that requests were open so i would like to request a camilo x fem! reader that's based off this song, let ur imagination go wild
𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢
Camilo x fem! Reader
Warnings- none! Just fluff<3
Author notes- Omg I love this! I had so much fun writing this! When I read this I had so many cute ideas so I put it all into one, I hope my imagination served your request well!
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𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑦,
In all the time Y/n had been in Encanto she could never get over the fact how every day seemed to be better then the last. Never had Encanto felt gloomy or terrible, only once has it had.
When the miracle candle burnt out leaving the Madrigal’s and the town bitter with despair and grief, and yet in their most darkest moment the people where able to restore the Broken pieces and rebuild Encanto, somehow making it better then it was before.
The Madrigal’s finally seemed to shine brighter with pure happiness these days, making everyone in town do the same. Encanto was never the same after that incident, And no one would want it to be.
𝐵𝑜𝑦𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑦,
And just like a butterfly would flap it’s wings Fate seemed to be closer to Y/n then she thought, as she walked through the town a smile graced her lips the friendly people around her greeted her ever so sweetly.
Y/n couldn’t understand why today felt so different, but she seemed to get more attention from the local boy’s. Flirty compliments fell of their tongue as she walked by. With a giggle and a wave she only brushed them off paying no mind to their words.
𝐼𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦,
With a skip to her walk Y/n continued her usual mid-day errands. The path memorised into her head not needing to second guess where to go.
The one errand that was not so usual was for none other then Mirabel Madrigal. she was a dear friend who had wished for more fabric for her sewing. So kindly you had offered to lend some.
Y/n Knocked on the Madrigal’s entrance door softly, not wanting to be too rough. No matter how many times she came over she couldn’t stop admiring the beautiful wooden door. Finally happy that Mirabel was able to have herself on a miracle door.
Expecting you Mirabel welcomed you into her home as she thanked you.
“Y/n I can’t thank you enough, I did order some but sadly they have a delay, apparently.” Mirabel groaned annoyed.
With a friendly hug you greeted her.
“Mira, its okay! I haven’t used these yet and I don’t think I plan too. I’m sure it’s better for you to have them.”
𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑠ℎ 𝑜𝑟 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑠ℎ𝑦,
Walking along aside each other you made your way up the stairs in the Madrigal’s house; towards Mirabel’s room. Upon entering her room the unfamiliar smell of incense filled Y/n’s nose peeking her interest.
“Is that a new incense? It smells different then usual”
As you handed the fabrics to Mirabel you took a look at her incense holder placed on her bedside dresser.
“Actually it is, I’m surprised you can tell the difference. I bought it yesterday.” Mirabel took the fabric from you placing it on-top her sewing desk. “Honestly I can’t tell the difference but it still smells good, doesn’t it?”
You nodded enthusiastically. Mirabel Didn’t have that mush of a good sense of smell, thankfully yours was better.
Quickly her expression brightened dramatically as Mirabel quickly jumped seeming to remember something. She practically ran to her dresser. Y/n couldn’t help but let a small laugh out at her excitement.
“Also! I wanted to repay you so last night I sewed you a new skirt!” Mirabel bore a wide smile as she held up the skirt. You let out a gasp as you took in the sight of the skirt. It was the usual brown colour you wore daily but slightly softer in colour with black threads of flowers at the bottom.
“Oh Dios mío, Mirabel it’s gorgeous! You really shouldn’t of!”
Quickly you held Mirabel in a tight embrace with a loud squeal and a chain of thank you’s falling past your lips.
𝑖𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎 𝑔𝑢𝑦, 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑓𝑙𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒.
Mirabel only giggled with a squeeze as she hugged back, Feeling prideful at your reaction and praise. She ushered for you to try it on. Happily you oblige to her request leaving no time to waste as you quickly swapped the skirt you where wearing for the one Mirabel handed you.
Y/n quickly stepped towards the tall mirror, smiling brightly as she looked at her reflection.
“It looks so beautiful Mirabel! I can’t express how grateful I am!” Feeling giddy you bounced on the spot clapping your hands in excitement.
“Your welcome Y/n I’m happy you-“ Mirabel’s reply was quickly interrupted as the door to her room flung open. Camilo held the doorknob tightly, his face slightly red as he huffed strongly.
“I heard squealing, are you alright?!” Yours and Mirabel’s initial surprise changed dramatically as you both burst into a fit of laughter.
The sudden laughter left Camilo looking redder then before as embarrassment washed over him, as they came to the conclusion the two of you where alright.
“Caramba, Yeah yeah laugh it off, sorry I was worried for you’s”
Wiping a stray tear in your eye you smiled sweetly at Camilo, Finding his worry endearing. Your heart fluttered at the shy smile that graced his lips.
𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑢𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑤𝑜𝑜𝑛,
As she finally calmed her laughter Mirabel pushed her glasses up her nose.
“That was just too priceless” with a shared look towards her the two of you chuckled softly.
“So why so much noise? I was actually worried you found a bug or something”
With a pout Camilo Crossed his arms in defence feeling annoyed at the light teasing of his cousin and her friend. Wordlessly Mirabel excitedly pointed towards the skirt you now wore.
Taking the hint Camilo whistled softly as he took in the sight of you. Y/n’s face burned at Camilo’s unexpected reaction, feeling almost shy under his gaze.
“I came to drop off some fabrics for Mira,-”
“And in turn I sewed her a new skirt!” Mirabel helped finish your sentence as you both explained the situation. “What do you think?!” Mirabel asked Them, with a spin of her finger she signalled you to twirl.
Complying to her small request you slowly but swiftly twirled on the spot. You let out a small giggle as you twirled, Feeling addicted to the way your new skirt swirled with you.
Camilo snapped his fingers eagerly, as they watched you twirl, you looked so cute right now that he couldn’t help but smile.
“It looks beautiful, you looks so good in it!”
𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑚 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑛.
Y/n never would of thought that such a simple compliment could make her feel so special. It wasn’t the first time someone had complimented her and yet how come Camilo’s words were able to hit her heart so strongly? It was almost overwhelming how fast her heart was beating.
Y/n pulled a strand of her hair over her now pinkish face unknowing how to react, as she fumbling over her words. “Than- thank you”
Camilo felt his own cheeks fluster at your adorable reaction, only now realising how bold and out of character his words were. He couldn’t figure out if it was a blessing or a curse that when he was around you it seemed they blurt out the first words that come to mind.
Mirabel awkwardly shifted her eyes from Y/n to Camilo, a straight; no lip smile on her face, uncomfortable in the situation, as her cousin flirted at her best friend.
she couldn’t have anything could she?
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I hope you enjoy my lovely doves<3
Request by; @camilosangelita
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bandshirts-and-books · a day ago
Isabela: Camilo, this morning, I called you abhorrent and reprehensible, and I’d like to withdraw that statement-
Camilo: Aww, thanks-
Isabela: But I can't. Those are the 2 words that best describe you.
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m0chaminx · a day ago
Camilo Madrigal | Perfect
Part one : Part two
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Request : No
Prompt : None
𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 : None, cuteness, I would warm that Camilo might be slightly out of character but my boy has six minutes of screen time, not much to go off really
Let me know if you want a part 4
Paring : Camilo Madrigal x GN!reader
𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮 : Camilo takes you on a proper date, and it goes perfectly
I do not know any Spanish so I did use a lot of google translate, so if there's any mistake I apologize, just let me know ill fix it asap
Camilo jumped over the rock, landing on the crisp green grass. "This is the last stretch," Camilo promised, putting his hands on your waist, and yours rested on his shoulders as you jumped off the rock. You landed next to Camilo who brushed your hair back.
"This better be worth it Cami," You joked, taking the bag off Camilo and setting it on your shoulder.
"I promise it's worth it," Camilo smiled grabbing your hand leading the way as you weaved through bushes and trees until you reached a wall of bright green vines, covered in small flower buds. "They're moonflowers." Camilo pointed out as you ran your ringers across the unbloomed flower. "They only come out at night. If we stay out long enough well see them, and if we don't, I can use it as an excuse to bring you back here."
You chuckled pressing a kiss to his cheek before he pulled you through the vines, smiling as you looked around in awe at the pink and white blossom trees. "How the hell did you find this place?" You questioned glancing between Camilo and the sun rays that peeked through the trees.
"I was upset one day, ran around for ages and found here," Camilo explained simply pulling you along to sit under one of the sunlight spots. "I come here all the time now." Camilo took the satchel from you, pulling out a varied selection of treats and pastries. "My Tia makes the best food, well, only rivalled by your churros." You smiled trying to hide your face in your hands, but Camilo pulled them away. "No! Your too cute!"
You laughed with Camilo this time shoving your face in his shoulder. "How come you're always flirting with me? I never even get time to even compliment you," You complained sitting up straight in front of Camilo.
"I don't know, guess I'm just better," Camilo teased taking a bite of one of the many arepa con queso's.
"All right then, I get to compliment you, and you can't deny or interrupt me until I'm done, okay?" You said sternly. Camilo raised his hands in defense while leaning back on his elbows while his legs stayed cross. "Okay, your freckles are adorable, like little angel kisses, which I might be slightly jealous of. Your hair is really soft and super cute. Oh! You have this little habit of tapping your fingers when you are nervous, and it makes me wanna hold your hand. Your smile is probably the most beautiful thing I've-" Camilo stopped your shower of compliments with a quick, soft, peck to your lips. You stopped, your entire face heating up and your eyes went wide, you could feel your heartbeat against your chest and you stared into Camilo's eyes.
"Sorry, you were just too cute when you were talking, and I got all mushy," Camilo said nervously, brushing his hair behind his ear.
"Can I-" You stopped taking a breath still in slight shock. "Can I kiss you? Properly?" Camilo nodded, resting his hands on your bent knees, pressing his lips against yours. You moved your hands to press against his cheeks as you both just basked in the moment.
Camilo pulled back pressing his forehead against yours, pressing chaste kisses to your cheeks and nose, "Your perfect."
You giggled knocking your nose against his, "Look who's talking."
Camilo went back to Casita that night, coming face to face with his family. "Ahh! Mi Vida, I was so worried," Pepa cried running up and hugging her son. "Where were you?"
"On a date~" Isabella teased in a sing-song voice.
"Actually yes, we wanted to the moonflowers," Camilo said softly, that same dumb love-struck smile on his face. "I was just walking 'em home." Pepa smiled, a rainbow growing above her head. "Oh Isa, can I have some flowers please, sunflowers and bluebells." Isabella nodded, still in shock that Camilo had actually gone on a date.
"Go get some sleep, Camilo," Felix encouraged. Camilo nodded, bidding a good night to everyone.
"Oh Tia, they really liked your arepa's" Camilo smiled one last time before ducking inside his room. Julietta smiled to herself, making a mental note to make more food for you.
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lovesgnf · 2 days ago
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*ੈ✩‧₊˚ IN WHICH: Camilo shapeshifts into one of the villagers just to get another free cake sample from you but his tricks don’t work out like he wanted them to.
˚ · . camilo madrigal x gn!reader who’s a baker.
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“Your order is one tres leches and a pack of frosted cupcakes, correct?” You talked to one of your costumers through the telephone. A faint ‘yes’ could be heard from the other side of the line as you took notes of the order. 
“Alright, tu orden estaria ahí muy pronto!” (your order will arive soon.) You informed them with a smile. “Muchas gracias” (thank you very much) The woman thanked as she hanged up the phone call.
You sighed loudly as you finally sat down. Today has been a very stressful day, the bakery has been filled with people since the morning because it was a Saturday. All you wanted was to be trapped in your boyfriends arms as you played with his hair. 
Your hopeless thoughts get interrupted by the sound of the door open with the loud ring of a bell. A short tan man walking into the bakery. He looked awkwardly suspicious. You took a deep breath in, standing up and greeting the customer.
Trying your best not to show your vivid exhaustion, you smile and greet the man. “Hola, Buenas tardes! How can i help you today? i serve all types of sweets!” (hello, good evening) You start, the man just raising an eyebrow at you as if he could sense your tiredness. 
The man coughed and ‘fixed’ his voice. “Uh yeah, do you have red velvet?” He asked with a smile. “Um yeah! Would you like cake? or-” You asked him kindly but widened your eyes as he interrupted you. “Do you give out samples?” He questioned but sounded like he already knew the answer.
You raise your eyebrow at him, that’s weird. “Yeah! Would you like me to bring you-” You stopped talking as he answered quickly. “Yes!” He yelled out but coughed again. “Sorry- I meant yes please” He blushed.
“Um alright” You simply said while going to scoop out a sample for him. You walked up to him slowly, handing him the small cup. “Mmm, this is super good” He said but his voice sounded different.
His eyes widened at himself. “Aw thank you- wait” Your e/c eyes also widened as you realized he sounded like... “Camilo?!?” You yelled at him surprisingly but also not so surprised. He shifted back into himself and shrugged. “You caught me!” He said so calmly. 
“En serio?!” (Are you serious) You gasped with a hand on your forehead. “What! I was craving something sweet and i’ve never tried your red velvet cake so i decided to try it and it’s so good! I might order a whole cake of it-” He complimented. 
“Uh huh, muy amable y todo Camilo, but you scared me! You didn’t need to act so... weird!” You complained as you crossed your arms at him. “I’m sorry, mi vida. Maybe i can make it up to you by giving you cuddles the rest of the afternoon? You seem tired” He says sweetly and he caresses your cheek with his thumb gently. You immediately melt against his touch.
“Fine. I’m going to close the bakery early just for you!” I told him and pinched his cheek softly. He smiled and followed you, behind the counter. You two got ready to close the bakery, cleaning and organizing everything before locking the doors and changing the sign to ‘closed’.
“Finally!” Camilo groaned loudly causing you to let out a laugh. “Thats what i have to do everyday” You sigh dramatically while his hands connected with yours tightly. “Whenever you need help with anything just look for me, amor” He told you with a smile on his pink lips. He admired your unique facial features, taking in your beauty.
You two walked towards casita, fingers interlocked. The small walk home was just a trail of laughters and smiles. Once Pepa saw you enter the house, a rainbow appeared above her head. “Y/n! Hola, mija! How are you?? How was the bakery today?!” The ginger said as she took you away from Camilo and embraced you in a warm hug.
You smiled against her yellow dress. “Hola, pepa! I’m okay, today the bakery was very busy and i got very tired so i’m going to take a break just for the rest of the afternoon. Enough about me now! How are you?” You asked with a wide grin. Her smile got bigger as she began to rant about her day, taking you to the living room as you both sat down and talked.
“Mami! You guys have talked more than i talk in one day! Can i borrow Y/n now?!” Your boyfriend whined as you chuckled, taking a sip of the tea she offered. “Fine! Pero you have to bring her to me after!” Pepa breathed with her finger out in the air.
“Yes, claro! Maybe tomorrow i’ll bring you guys some of the new cookies i made” You smile kindly at the woman and Camilo perked up at your words. “How wonderful!” “Really?!” The two relatives said at the same time. Y/n chuckled again and walked towards Camilo. “Bueno, Chao Pepa!” You wave at her, she waves back with her smile still plastered on her face.
You took a seat on Camilos bed as he spoke up. “Jeez, you guys always talk so much when you see each other!” The curly haired complained, throwing himself on his bed and pulling you with him. You laughed while he wrapped his arms around your body, pulling you close to him. You smiled against his ruana, rubbing your thumb on his arm softly. He closed his eyes at the feeling of your delicate touch.
“Sleep. I’ll fight the bad dreams off if they come to get you” He whispered affectionately, pressing his lips against your forehead and with that you fluttered your eyes closed, drifting off to a dreamless comforting sleep. Once the boy heard your soft snores he smiled.
“Eres un ángel, mi vida. Estoy tan agradecido de tener alguien como tú” (you’re an angel, my life. I’m so grateful to have someone like you) He muttered and fell asleep, the warmth of your presence giving him the comfort he needed for a perfect sleep.
The end :D and yes, dolores was in awe with the scene. She heard every bit of it and would tease her brother about it when he woke up.
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ash-writies · a day ago
Camilo X Fem!Reader Hurt/Comfort headcanons, please.
(Drink plenty of water and eat something. Stay healthy and safe!!!)
a/n: although I hate water I’ll try /j my Spanish skills aren’t the best so feel free to correct me haha Anyway this is my first time writing for Camilo! Thanks for the ask! They are still open <3
No warnings, hurt/comfort below ~300 words
You bit your lower lip, trying to suppress a sob. You placed a hand softly over your wound, not wanting to look at it. A stab of pain shot up through your leg to your spine. You quickly threw your other hand over your mouth, silencing your gasps of pain as a few tears trickled down your cheeks. Suddenly Camilo wrapped his arms around you, making you jump a bit at the sudden contact.
“You okay?” He whispered into your ear
You wrapped your arms around him keeping your bloody hand off of his back, as to not stain his ruana
He pulled out an arepa, wrapped in paper and pulled back
“Can you eat this?”
You nodded, grabbing it with a shaky hand and took a bite
You sighed as the pain began to escape you
he laughed dryly, “and they call me reckless
You pouted, ”it’s not like it was my intention to get hurt!”
He picked at the fabric at your thigh, inspecting the area your wound was.
Even though there was nothing there, not even a welt, he insisted on taking care of you
He picked you up, hooking his arm under your legs and the other around your back
For the rest of the day he wouldn’t let you lift a finger
“Do you need anything mi amor?” “Want me to carry you somewhere mi corazon?”
You blushed and swatted at him when he tried to feed you
At the end of the day right before he went to bed you pulled him into a hug
“Gracias, para hoy,” you mumbled into his chest as he hugged you tighter (thanks for today)
“De nada” he whispered into your hair, leaving a soft kiss there
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camilosangelita · 2 days ago
Every Move is Magic
camilo x female! reader.
summary: camilo has never been in love before, making him unable to understand why everyone wanted it so much. eventually, on valentine's day - he finds out that love is the closest thing everyone has to magic.
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"No te preocupes hermanita, I'm sure you'll find someone else to love." Camilo said soothingly, running his fingers through his sister's hair in an attempt to calm her down.
Dolores, who was laying on his lap, shook her head. "You wouldn't understand.." She whispered, standing up to wipe her tears before heading downstairs, getting ready to prepare for dinner. 
Camilo let out a sigh, sadly watching her sister's form dissappear out of view, he wasn't sad because she'd hurt his feelings, but because she was right. 
Unlike others, Camilo has never been in love before, so he couldn't figure out as to why Mariano made Dolores feel this way. But to be fair, love was a concept he couldn't understand in general. 
So by the time Valentine's Day came around, Camilo found himself sitting on the doorsteps of Casita alone, watching everyone inside dance happily under the moonlight. 
"Out of all the people I'd guess to be alone on Valentine's Day, I would've never guessed it would be you." 
Camilo turned to meet with a young girl his age, a small beautiful smile on her face. "Mind if I sat with you?" 
A smile similar to hers appeared on Camilo's face, the feeling of loneliness subsiding quickly. "Of course!" He exclaimed, scooting over so she could sit. "I'm Camilo Madri-" 
"You don't need to introduce yourself to me, I already know who you are." She softly pointed out, laughing before introducing herself. "I'm [Name], nice to meet you." 
After letting out a light hearted chuckle, Camilo turned back to face the couples on the dancefloor, watching them in awe. "I don't understand why everybody craves love.." Camilo muttered, pausing before elaborating on his late night thought.
"I know there has to be a reason why everyone wants it so much, but I just can't figure out why. Maybe it's because I've never been in love before but-"
Camilo was cut off when [Name] put her hand on his right cheek, rubbing her thumb against it softly. "Well, I guess when you find love, it's really beautiful - or so I heard. It's beautiful enough to make people want it."
"Why's that?" Camilo asked, leaning into [Name]'s touch, blood rushing to his cheeks. He didn't want this conversation to end if it meant the butterflies in his stomach would stop fluttering.
"It's the closest thing everyone else has to magic." [Name] said, before standing up, leaving Camilo confused and brokenhearted. He didn't want her to leave, since he loved the way she made him feel.
"Where are you going?" He frantically asked, standing up with her.
"It would be useless to sit around all night so.." [Name] held put her hand nervously, hoping he'd take it. "Care to join everyone else and dance with me?"
Upon hearing this, Camilo took her hand and quickly led them both to the dancefloor, swaying to the beat of the music with someone he had fallen in love with at first sight.
"I thought you'd never ask."
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justanothercamilofan · 2 days ago
we need more Camilo Madrigal x Male Reader enemies to lovers around here, so do you mind writing one? 👀👀
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i spent a whole HOUR reading shit on how to make a good enemies to lovers fanfic HAHAHAHHAHA
this is my favorite trope, but im not experienced when it comes to writing it JSKADKJASDJKA so i hope that this is good enough
possible part 2 for this?? maybe??
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Camilo Madrigal. Honestly, If it weren’t for the fact that his family has done so much for the town and that they all had powers, you would’ve punched him square in the face without any hesitation. Everything he did angered you, his stupid shit eating grin, all the teasing and pranks he’d pull on the townsfolk – on you. God, the mere thought of him was enough to get your blood boiling.
It seemed like the two of you had absolutely nothing in common, except for the mutual hatred you shared. Camilo despised you just as much as you did to him, you were no fun to be around, boring and so easily irritated. He always made it his goal to keep people happy. Mirabel, his prima, describes him as ‘someone who wouldn’t stop until he makes you smile today.’ But when it came to you, he wanted nothing more than to see you all pissed off.
The town knew about this, of course. The both of you aren't exactly subtle about it, nor did you try to hide your burning hatred for each other.
"Can I get you anything?" The shopkeeper asks. You were sent out by your parents to buy a few things for them, this was your last stop before you could head back home. "Salt and pepper, please."
The shopkeeper turns around for a few seconds. And when they turn to face you again, some sort of powder was being blown on to your face. You quickly wipe it off on your sleeve, the person behind the counter erupts into laughter. The 'shopkeeper' melts back into his original form. "Camilo! What the hell?!" You exclaim, glaring at the boy. "Chill out, (name), it's just a prank!" He wheezes.
You march out of the store, face red with anger. You'll just tell your parents they ran out of salt and pepper, they'd understand. Camilo decides to follow you, much to your dismay. "What do you want?" The boy grins at you and you want nothing more than to slap it out of his face. "Leave me alone, Camilo. I don't have time for you and your stupidity." He lets out a loud, exaggerated gasp at that. "Oh, how you wound me, (name)!" Camilo places the back of his hand against his forehead, eyes shut.
"Stop talking to me and get out of here, I don't want people to think we're friends."
He snorts. "Trust me, nobody thinks that way."
You don't respond to him, only picking up your pace in hopes that it'll get him to leave you alone.
It doesn't. Instead, he goes on and tells you about his day. Which you didn't ask for, by the way. It's obvious that he's doing it just to tick you off... and it sure as hell is working.
"You know, cariño, maybe if you were a little nicer to me, we could be friends."
Your heart flutters at that. Out of anger, of course. Your jaw tightens, clearly hating the nickname. It was a term of endearment, but the way he used it only made you feel annoyed.
"You know, Camilo, maybe if you weren't such a mischievous prick, we could be friends." You retort, he chuckles. "And don't call me cariño."
There it is again, that stupid grin. "What're you gonna do about it, huh, cariño?" He teases with a flirty tone. Your face feels hot all of a sudden, you assume that it's out of anger. It takes every last bit of your self control to not lash out at him. "Ohoho, what's this? (Name), are you blushing? That's so gross."
You turn away from him, scowling. "I'm not— Dios mio, you're so annoying! Don't you have chores to do?"
"I've finished them all, amor. We can spend time together now." He teases you, winking.
You grimace, stomach churning in disgust, Camilo scoffs at your reaction.
"Fine, I'll go! Jeez, you don't have to look at me like that. You really are no fun, (name). No wonder you're still single." He sticks his tongue out at you, before running off. "How childish..." You mumble under your breath.
Somehow, you couldn't help but feel a little... hurt. Was that true? You know how to have fun, surely. You didn't want to think too much about, so you just headed home.
The sun has risen, indicating the start of another morning. You decided to take a stroll around town, it was peaceful... or so you thought.
From the distance, you spot Camilo. He was occupied by a group of kids. One of the children recognizes you and drags Camilo over. This day was starting off really well, wow. "(Name)! It's you! Do you want to join us? We should play again!" The little girl, Cecilia, said. Should you say yes? If you agree to join them, you'd have to he around the pain in the ass Camilo, but you didn't have the heart to reject a child for no reason.
"Okay, I'll join. It's been a while since we last played, no?" You smile warmly at all of them. "Oh, have you met Camilo? He's joining us too!" Another kid, Roberto, spoke. You and the said boy chuckle. "Yeah, we keep meeting." The two of you respond simultaneously. "Yay! Since we're all friends here, let's go play now!" The kids cheer altogether before dragging you and Camilo off.
The children wanted to play a game of Hide and Seek. One of the kids volunteered to be It, so you let them. As the child counted to ten, you quickly went behind one of the nearby trees. You hear rustling nearby and someone grabs you, nearly causing you to scream. The person pulls you to their chest, slapping a hand over your mouth. "It's just me, cariño. Don't scream."
His whisper sends a shiver down your spine. Your heartbeat picks up, cheeks heating up at how close you are to him. What the hell is he doing here anyway? This was your hiding spot. Camilo lets go of you, placing a finger over his lips. "Go find another spot." You quietly say, glaring at him. He raises a brow at you, "I got here first, you leave."
Gladly, you thought. But just as you were about to move away, the kid leaves his spot, beginning the search. If you left now, you'd get caught. You turn back to Camilo and he smirks at you, "Guess you're stuck with me for a while."
It didn't take too long before you were found.
The two of you play more games with the group. Camilo notices how... different you are. You were much nicer, friendlier. You actually smiled and laughed. It was a weird sight, he wasn't used to it, but instead of the usual disgust he'd feel... it was something more pleasant. When it came to him, you weren't this lively.
You felt the same way as well. You've heard around town that Camilo was good with kids, you just never believed it. The guy has been nothing but a total prick to you, (though you were the same to him, so I guess it's even) constantly pulling pranks on you and teasing you to no end.
Time passes by rather quickly when you're having fun. Before any of you were aware of it, the sun started setting and the kids has to go home. You promised them that you'd play with them again some other time though, and they were happy to hear that.
"You know, (name), maybe I misjudged you." Camilo starts, you turn to him with a confused look. "I thought you were some boring guy with no personality. You never laughed at any of my jokes, you were always so hurtful with your words..." He pauses to wipe a fake tear and you roll your eyes at his dramatics. "But I think this day made me realize that you might not be so bad."
You cross your arms over your chest. "I guess it's the same for me...? It's weird seeing you not... piss me off every five seconds, but it's better this way. You aren't so bad yourself, Camilo. Now if only you weren't such a prick..."
"Hey! I'm not even doing anything to you right now!"
"Chill out, Camilo, I was just kidding." You say, giggling. The boy looks at you weirdly.
You lift a brow. "What's with that look?"
"Sorry, I'm not used to us not... bickering with each other."
Perhaps there's still a chance that the two of you could get along.
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pepasfavorite · 2 days ago
Can I request a Camilo x reader, where the reader is not used to speaking Spanish but they still try to speak it because they it's fun but they do tend to get embarrassed when they say the wrong word or they say a word wrong
Thank you and I hope you have a wonderful night/day!
hiii!! i love this req sm, it may be a bit short so i hope u don’t mind!!!
which sounds better? te quiero or i love you?
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camilo madrigal (he/him) x gn!reader (they/them)
warnings: none i can think of
[461 words]
a/n: i hope u like this!! it was fun to write ^_^
you and your boyfriend, Camilo, had planned on hanging out today, you walked to your usual spot, a clearing in the woods where a pond was planted, Camilo had already been there, his feet in the water. as he turned to look who had come his mouth broke into a grin as he got up and walked over to you,
“hola, mi amor,” Camilo had called you ‘mi amor’ so much you just remember it means ‘my love’ now.
“hola, Camilo!” your voice wavered a bit, unsure about your pronunciation, Camilo took notice of this and put his hands on your shoulders, “ay, that was good y/n! don’t worry!” you giggled as he kissed your face.
you both had settled down, it had been a few hours since you first arrived, the sun beginning to set as both of you laid on the blanket Camilo had set up.
“whats ‘i love you’ again? is it te amor?” he giggled as you cheeks flushed, knowing you had been wrong, “ay, shut up” you lightly smacked his chest as he coughed a little in his laugh.
“lo siento, mi cielito, ‘i love you’ is ‘te quiero’” he turned his head to see you already gazing at him, his curls falling in front of his face.
“te quiero, ‘Milo” his cheeks reddened as he gave a small grin and looked back up at the sky, “what Camilo? did i say it wrong?” he laughed again,
“ha, no amor, i was just wondering, which sounds better? ‘i love you’ or ‘te quiero’?” you two giggled and just layed there, staring at eachother once more, both your eyes filled with love, before long Dolores came, both of you looking at her as you heard her squeak when she found you to,
“lo siento, hermano, mamí wants you home” Dolores quietly spoke as Camilo stood up, sticking out a hand to help you up. Camilo stuck the blanket on the ground back into the basket he had brought, holding it out to his sister.
“Dolores, do you mind taking this back to Casita? im going to walk y/n home.” Dolores nodded and took the basket, bidding a ‘goodbye’ and ‘goodnight’ to you as she headed out of the woods, you and Camilo following in suit. Once you two had gotten to your house, you gave your boyfriend a kiss on the cheek,
“buenos noches, ‘Milo, te quiero.” you had said to him as he cupped your cheek. “i figured out which sounded better,” is what he replied, you raised an eyebrow at him.
“i don’t care whether you say ‘i love you’ or ‘te quiero’, i just care if it’s from you,” he giggled as you blushed, smacking his arm a bit.
“te quiero, y/n”
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camilosluvr · 6 hours ago
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Pairings: Camilo Madrigal x GN Reader
Genre: Fluff
Synopsis: Casita may love you more than camilo because it always helps you out whenever you and camilo are playing hide and seek
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You came over at the madrigal residents a lot or better known as 'casita' and let's make this absolutely clear, casita probably loves you more than camilo.
Whenever you need to get something or do something, casita's always there to help you whether it's helping you get there faster or just getting the thing for you but in this case, it was helping you in a game of hide and seek with camilo.
Camilo was currently hiding after taking forever to find you even though you had found him in seconds thanks to casita because camilo was actually really good at hiding but seeking? Not so much but it was also because casita purposely moved you around whenever camilo got close and yes it is technically cheating but camilo won't mind, after all, it's just a game though camilo is competitive but with everyone except you and even if camilo was competitive with you, he'd be cool with it and just laugh it off.
You wandered around casita as you yelled out things like "Where are you?", "I can't find him!" or just groans of stress but the truth is that you knew exactly where he was because casita was literally leading you towards him with the tiles on the floor and you knew that you were getting close when you heard him shuffling around because he had a habit of doing that whenever he had to stay in one place.
You crept into Isabela's room that she was currently not in as she had chores to do "Cami? You in here darling?" You asked even though you knew exactly where he was, you looked beside you and saw camilo hiding behind a pot that contained a cactus in it "Dammit, how are you so good at this...?" Camilo whined out as he stood up from his hiding spot, he wrapped his arms around your neck and leaned on your shoulder "The real question is, why are you hiding behind a cactus?" You asked as camilo kissed your cheek and camilo shrugged as you two began walking out Isabela's room.
"Because you would never think to look there because you know I hate cactuses," Camilo said with a smug grin on his face when he looked at you with a raised eyebrow "Wait if you know that then how did you find me..?" Camilo said as he looked at you with a suspicious look and you averted your eyes from him as you sweated bullets nervously.
Camilo then remembered how he heard casita's tiles hitting the floor and getting closer to Isabela's room and right when they stopped, you found him and he put the pieces together then he looked at you with squinted eyes "(Y/n)..did casita help you win..?" Camilo asked as he looked at you up and down with a very curious look, you sighed as you looked at camilo "Yeah.." You mumbled as you both walked down the stairs of casita to go to the kitchen "Casita! Stop helping her, that's cheating! Help me instead!" Camilo yelled out as he frowned and glared at the stairs and casita made the stairs go flat making you two tumble down the stairs.
You two ended at the end of the stairs with both of your limbs tangled together "Camilo, you realize that if casita helped you then that would be cheating too right?" You said as camilo sat up and untangled your limbs and he groaned "Yeah but since it's my house it's okay." Camilo said in a joking manner making you both chuckle "Whatever you say querido." You said as both of you stood up and went to the kitchen to get some snacks, camilo loves you a lot but maybe he has some competition and it's his house.
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scientificvampire2003 · 2 days ago
The family madrigal
*la familia Madrigal’s reactions to being told ‘I love you’*
Julieta: Thanks!
Bruno: oh no
Luisa: *cries* I love you too
Camilo: Sounds fake but okay
Pepa: *A flustered mess*
Isabela: can i get a refund
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arepacuacamilo · 2 days ago
Even though it looks mean, I still want it
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mihlo · 13 hours ago
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⠀✧⠀⠀#SKETCH ៸៸ masterlist
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀─ camilo with artist! fem reader
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀warning: fluff 𝆹 lots of staring lol
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀♡ a/n: this sudden boost of motivation scares me
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camilo went out to have some fun today.
with all the chores and tasks he has done, he believes that a break would be a great reward for how responsible he was today — and of course, they agreed to let him go.
on his way to the field, he heard a giggle just close to him. the curls in his head bounced as he shook his head. perhaps he was just hallucinating?
no one was usually there that he could make friends with and even if there was someone, they would only pass by or take some fruits from a nearby tree. but giggling? nope, not on the list.
in the end, he decides to just let go of the idea, let the person be and shift his attention to enjoy the serene scenery in front of him.
a huge smile formed on his face as his enthusiasm got higher and higher with every step he took.
without wasting any moment, he went to the clearing, one that had glowing flowers, little saplings, and–
his curious eyes trace your unsuspecting figure, allowing himself to take in the picture in front of him.
the cool breeze grazes your cheeks as the wind benevolently plays with the loose curls in your hair. you had your notebook placed in your lap, hand holding a pencil as you wrote– no, he corrected himself, as you drew something.
the light crinkle of your nose as you concentrate on what you're doing never fails to soften his heart and it always makes him grin.
while it is true that you only talk to others a few times, you have always been known from the village because of your impressive art skills.
the lads would fight over your time, pleading you to draw a portrait of their lovers in exchange for payment, often asking you to not tell them that it was you who made it in hopes they could impress them.
he loves your artworks and would definitely like you to teach him but he always finds himself stuttering or getting quiet whenever you are around, making sure he would not say something that could potentially further you away from him.
fortunately though, you both were acquaintances; thanks to his prima, mirabel.
right now, he debated whether to walk towards you or just admire your beauty from afar. ultimately, he decided to not disturb your peace and just went to the other side of the meadow, playing with the butterflies as the grass tickled his toes.
some pollen would get into his nose and he would sneeze every now and then but he didn't mind, it was soothing to play with nature.
...and the fact he could faintly see your frame as well.
after some time, he thinks that it was already getting boring and watching you from a distance was not fun at all and so he takes the risk of getting caught and goes back to his original hiding spot.
when he reached there, however, he noticed that you were already gone.
he felt a pit of disappointment but when he spotted a familiar notebook from your space earlier, his face lit up as he quickly went to grab it.
grinning, he happily jumped into the spot as the voice inside his head told him, “ha! now you have an excuse to talk to her!”
he glanced at the notebook on his hand again, making sure it was yours but when he surveyed the material, he could only widen his eyes, cheeks burning into a beautiful tint of red and his mouth slightly agape on what he saw.
it was a sketch of him, laying on the grass and laughing as he entertained himself with the little animals around him. the details were strangely accurate and though it wasn’t that evident, he could see the wavy line that you drew to link his freckles which made his heart swell with joy.
at the bottom, there was also a tiny note written. “even your penmanship is a masterpiece,” he whispered to himself.
he wanted to stop looking at it so he could perhaps give you some privacy or to remain respectful but it was already too late for that as his eyes scanned what you had written down.
“'milo, you’re a fool if you think i did not notice you. oh, and look to your right.”
briskly, he swung his head to the right but when he looked at you already gazing at him, he took some steps back just as soon as embarrassment kicked in, reddening his face.
you could only imagine the look on his face when he found out that every page was a sketch of him.
you were smiling at his reaction, clearly satisfied with the effect you had on him. with a face just as red as his, you sheepishly mouthed to him “keep it” before making your way back to your home.
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❝ @mihlo ៸៸ kindly refrain from reposting, translating, and copying my works ♡
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eternqlvestigiql · 2 days ago
Me telling the fandom to give “Waiting on a Miracle” it’s spotlight and hype it up :
Open Your Eyes!!!
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