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ericityyy · 7 months

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𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐦

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘊𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘧𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯’𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭 𝘪𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘺. 𝘓𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘺, 𝘊𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘩𝘪𝘮.

𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚: 𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘊𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩

𝙏𝙮𝙥𝙚: 𝘈𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵, 𝘚𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧

𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 1,165

𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

It was a few months after Mirabel's ceremony that five-year-old Camilo found it hard to control his gift. Despite having his own gift ceremony before Mirabel, he cannot seem to properly control it. And it’s making him frustrated so many times that it has led to tears. Dolores helped him sometimes, but the teen also has so much on her plate since the day she got her gift that she can’t help her little brother most of the time.

One day Camilo was shape-shifting to anyone else outside his house, trying to entertain the people of Encanto when he suddenly forgot to shape-shift back to himself. He forgot what he looked like. He ran back to Casita, went inside his bedroom, and slammed the door shut as he struggled to hide his sobs.

He continued shape-shifting to anyone but struggled to turn back to himself. Camilo started breathing heavily as the mirrors in his room showed him, but not his face. The young boy pressed and pressed his face hard enough to shift it back to its original state, but with no luck.

Camilo cried harder until he heard a soft knock outside his door, "Camilo? Are you in there? I saw you running back to the house and I got worried. Please let me in." Seven-year-old Clara softly said to the sobbing boy, feeling upset herself by the sound of his cries. She turned her head downstairs, seeing the boy’s family looking worried. Pepa was about to console her son, but because of her sudden mood change, the weather matched hers, making Clara volunteer to go talk to Camilo herself.

Young Camilo was so desperate to have help that he rushed to the door and opened it, revealing the girl frowning at the boy’s state. "Oh, Camilo, what happened?" he heard her ask in a gentle tone as she slowly went inside and closed the door behind her. She slowly but surely approached the sobbing Camilo, hoping not to trigger a panic attack.

"I—I was using my—my—." Camilo got frustrated, not completing his sentence. He gripped his hair and sobbed harder than before. He was still continuing to turn to anyone but himself.

Clara furrowed her eyebrows with worry and approached the boy. She gently put her hands on his face as she rubbed her hands on his red cheeks softly. The girl also gently held his hands to make him release the grip he had on his hair.

Camilo didn't know what happened, but his sobs were quieting down. He found comfort with her hands. "Camilo, breathe with me, okay?"

Clara inhaled and exhaled and slowly brought the boy into her arms, letting him follow her movements. She noticed him slowly changing back to himself and his breathing going back to normal; it made her sigh in relief.

She pulled away from him but kept him at arm's length. She reached for his hands and slowly led him to the mirror, letting him see himself. Him and her.

"If you’re struggling to shift back to yourself, let me remind you, Mi Sol." She went behind him and held his shoulders. "Our Camilo has hazel green eyes; it reminds me of earth, of land, and how beautiful the world can be." Clara smiled once his eyes returned back to their original color. "Our Camilo has little freckles on his cheeks that run through his beautiful brown complexion; it reminds me of stars in the night sky and how they form into constellations." She smiled wider when the boy was now breathing normally as his face was starting to look like him again.

“I have always loved how bright you are when you’re surrounded by people.” Camilo has now fully turned back to himself, sniffing a little while paying attention to the older girl. “You remind me of the sun; that’s why I call you Mi Sol. My sun.” Clara smiled brightly at him, happy to calm the boy down.

I remind her of the sun? "But why the sun?" He asked her as he gripped the hem of his ruana. He suddenly felt shy around the beautiful young girl behind him.

“Well, you shine like one." She smiled at him as she moved in front of him.

Camilo was in awe of her. He felt comfortable with her, and his heart was beating fast.

He was happy and calm.

・‥...━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━...‥・

Fifteen-year-old Camilo entertained the young children of the village in Encanto. He shapeshifted into various people and imitated the way they sound, although he can’t copy the way they sound, he can copy the way they talk. Especially when Camilo is a social butterfly, knowing everyone in their little village.

But everything went wrong when Camilo tried shapeshifting back to himself but couldn’t seem to go back; this made him slightly panic. “Lo siento, guys! It looks like I have to go home now; Abuela’s calling.” Camilo ran back to Casita, despite the children’s protests. He ran to the back of their house, hoping no one would see him or his state. And I was now running into an empty space in the middle of the forest.

After ten years, I can’t even control my gift! Mierda! Camilo thought hatefully toward himself. He began breathing heavily, making him clutch his ruana. A few tears escaped his eyes when he got a flashback of what happened back when he was just a little boy.

Camilo has now turned back to himself but is now fully crying. He slumped down and let himself sit down on the dirt. I wish you were here, Clara. He read the stone in front of him.

Clara Esperanza

Loving daughter, sister, and friend.

The young boy didn’t realize that the ghost of the girl was in front of him, kneeling down to face him. He cannot see her, but she can see him. Clara smiled sadly at the boy, who was slowly falling apart.

“Don’t be sad, Mi Sol," Clara said despite not being heard. “I now feel happy and calm.”

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑’𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄

i hope you all liked this :> this is a sign for you to confess lmao jk

this is my first angst so i’m kinda proud of this. this is based on my story in wattpad entitled “Just An Illusion.”

#camilo x oc #camilo x original character #camilo madrigal #encanto

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xox0rinny · 1 year

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When Our Eyes Meet (Camilo Madrigal)

!!This is the first chapter to my story on wattpad. I will not be posting the other chapters on here, I'm just trying to promote my book. My wattpad is ch3rryflavored !!

“Camilo..”

“Yes mi vida?”

My cheeks grew hot at his nickname for me.

“Can I tell you something?”

“Of course, go ahead.”

“I’ve been meaning to say this for a while now.. I’ve never had the courage to tell you because I was too scared I’d mess things up. I l-”

*Beep Beep Beep*

I groan and reach over to my dresser to turn off my alarm. Once the horrid buzzing sound is gone I can hear the morning birds singing. I open my eyes and I squint trying to adjust to the brightness of the morning. Was that all just a dream? It felt so real. But I'm glad it was just a dream. I could never tell him how I feel. He was my best friend. He didn’t feel the same way and I knew that. But I couldn’t help but fall for him.

*Beep Beep Beep*

My alarm goes off again. I must’ve hit snooze instead of off. Looking over at the time, 9:05. I should go get ready. I sit up and head over to the bathroom. I look at myself in the mirror. My curly, dark brown, shoulder-length was matted. And it needed to be washed. I hopped into the shower and washed me and my hair. After getting out of the shower, I brushed my teeth and did my skincare. I decided to put on a yellow dress with red and orange lace. I dried my hair and pulled it into two puffballs on the side of my head.

“Erin come down for breakfast!” My mother called me down.

“Coming mama!”

I rushed out of my room and down the stairs. I could smell the food from my room but when I stepped out it was like heaven.

“Morning.”

My mother turned around at the sound of my voice and stepped away from the stove to give me a hug.

“Good Morning cariño.” She kissed my forehead.

We both walked into the kitchen. She went back to cooking while I grabbed the plates and cups so I could set the table. I grabbed 3 plates and 3 cups and set them down on the table.

“It smells good down here mi vida.”

My dad came downstairs and gave me a hug. He walked over to mama and kissed her. Couples are so weird.

“Ew not in front of me!” I yelled in disgust.

They both giggled at my small comment. I sat down at the table and stared out the window. This town was absolutely beautiful. The flowers grew beautifully, the grass was a vibrant shade of green, and the sky was a perfect shade of blue with minimal clouds. Some of the townspeople were already out and working. I saw the baker opening up his shop and that reminded me.

“Do we have any deliveries today mama?”

My family grew strawberries and mangos in our small garden and we sold them.

“Yes I believe so. Go check the list, it’s by the door.”

I got up out of my seat and went to check the list of customers we had. Sometimes I hated this because we always had so many houses to go by. And I was the delivery girl so I had to walk all across town delivering our produce. As I read the list, I was surprised by a certain name.

Madrigal.

I didn’t expect them to be on the list. They usually grew their own crops. But I know Antonio loves our strawberries so they could be for him. Other than the Madrigals, I had eleven houses I had to stop by. That's more than usual. On a normal day I’d only have like five or six. We’ve never been this busy.

“Do we have any?” My dad called out to me.

I grabbed the list off of the wall and walked back into the kitchen. Papa was sitting at the table while mama was putting the food on the table.

“Look.” I showed them both the piece of paper. “Twelve houses.”

They both looked shocked at the amount of names.

“The Madrigals ordered some? They don’t usually order anything from the townspeople.” My mom says in confusion.

“I guess Antonio wanted some strawberries. I know how much he loves them.”

They both shrug. I sat down at the table and started grabbing food off of the plates my mom was setting down and filled up my plate. It was going to be a long day with twelve houses to go to.

Once I finish my food, I head upstairs to get my delivery bag. I grab my bag and head downstairs and outside to the backyard. We had 7 orders of strawberries and 5 orders of mangos. I pack up all of the produce in my bag and go back inside.

“Well you’re leaving pretty early.” My dad says, barely looking at me as he was reading the newspaper.

“Yeah I gotta get an early start if I wanna finish before 5.” I put my shoes on and head towards the door. “Bye!”

I walk outside and am greeted by the warm air. Some townspeople wave and me and I wave back. I look at the list. First stop is the Guzmans. They live two blocks down from where I live so that's not long of a walk. I hope all the other houses are close too. I walk down the street towards the Guzmans and I bump into someone.

“Oh sorry!”

“Sorry!” I look at the person I bumped into.

“Oh hey Mirabel!”

“Erin! Hey.” She hugged me.

We started walking.

“So I’ve been meaning to talk to you. It’s about Camilo.” Mirabel started.

“What about him?”

“Nothing serious. Just about how you have A HUGE CRUSH ON HIM!” She shouts.

“Gosh Mirabel! Quiet down! The entire town doesn’t need to know..” I say trying to shush her as a few people look our way.

Mirabel was the first and only person I’ve told about my crush on her cousin. And she’s been teasing me about it ever since. She says I stare at him with heart eyes. Which I do not!

“It’s so funny how you don’t want anyone to know but you’re so obvious about it.”

“I am not obvious!” I protest.

“You look at him like he’s the love of your life. I can see literal hearts in your eyes girl.” She says while giving me a small playful shove.

“I do not look at him like that. I’m too nervous to even look at him for long.. He’s too pretty.” I say sadly. He was absolutely beautiful. And I think if I stare at him too long the pretty will disappear.

“Aww.. You’re so cute when you’re in denial. You’re in love, don't deny it.”

“I’m not denying it, Mirabel.”

“So you admit it! Erin loves Camilo!” She says in a sing-song voice.

“Mirabel!” I swat her away.

We reached the Guzmans house. I knock on the door twice and wait. Mariano opens the door.

“I have a delivery for mangos.” I say pulling out the container of mangos from my bag.

“I’ll be right back. I need the money.”

I waited a minute for him to come back with the money. He finally came back and we exchanged items. I turn to Mirabel and we continue walking.

“How much was that? That looked like a lot of money.”

“Only $5.50”

I pulled out the list and crossed off the Guzmans name. As the day went on, me and Mirabel delivered the fruits. With her help I got done quickly. By the time we finished it was 12:30.

“We got done pretty quick! I was expecting this to take hours.” I say as we head back to my house. We planned to go back to her house after, since I hadn’t delivered theirs yet.

“You know what they say.”

“Teamwork makes the dream work!” We said in unison.

I open the front door to my house and we walk in. We go up to my room so I can set down my bag. I grab the strawberries and money and head back downstairs. I left the money on the counter and we left.

“Okay I’ve been holding back from telling you this all day but I just can’t hold it in anymore!” Mirabel says randomly.

“What is it?” I was sort of confused about her random outburst.

“Soooo Camilo has been talking about you a lot recently. And when I say a lot I mean A LOT! And once at dinner he accidentally said that he.. Oh nevermind I really shouldn’t tell you.” She rambled.

“He what? Tell me! You know you can’t just say something like that and not finish! Especially if the something is about my crush!” I say turning to her with pleading eyes.

“I said too much! If I told you the rest one, Camilo would murder me and two, you would be too flustered and nervous to go by him!” She explains herself.

“Why would I be too nervous? Did he say something bad..? Oh come on Bel! You know I always think of the worst.” I continue my pleading.

“I can’t say.” She says with a shrug.

We got closer to the Madrigals house and my heartbeat doubled. What if he said something bad about me? Like he doesn’t want to be my friend anymore? Or something like that. But Mirabel did say that he talks about me a lot so I wonder if he said something good. But then what would he have said?

I stopped my thought immediately as we walked into the open doors of the house and, of course, the first person I saw was Camilo. My face began to redden and my breathing became slightly unstable. Mirabel looks at me with a concerned look.

“This is your fault.” I mouthed.

“Oh hey Mirabel! Erin.” Camilo took notice of us walking in.

I look at him and my heart skips at least 3 beats.

“Erin you good? You look hot..” Camilo comes up to me and puts the back of his hand on my forehead. I start blushing even more and Mirabel gives him a look. He then realized the other meaning of his words.

“Oh no I don’t mean it like that! But not saying that you’re ugly because you’re not you’re actually really p-” He stops himself from saying more in his short ramble. “Sorry.” He looks down with a slight pink hue on his cheeks.

“I’ll leave you two alone now.” Mirabel takes the strawberries from my hands and walks away.

Me and Camilo stood there in an awkward silence for a few seconds before he spoke up.

“So what brings you over here?”

“Oh I was just dropping off strawberries. You guys never order though so I was surprised to see your name on the list today. Did Antonio want strawberries?” I said a bit quickly.

“No, actually I wanted some. I don’t know how to explain it but your strawberries taste different. They taste better.” He giggled.

I smiled at his love for our strawberries.

“Well we do make them with extra love.” I said. He looked at me and our eyes met. My heart skipped a beat and I instantly got butterflies.

“If you two lovebirds don’t go somewhere.” Mirabel came back into the foyer of the casita. We both blushed.

“So uhh… wanna go up to my room?” Camilo asked.

“Sure.”

“Don’t do anything in there!” Mirabel teased us as we started walking up the stairs to his room.

Tía Pepa emerged from her room.

“Don’t let who do anything where?” She asked.

Me and Camilo get to the top of the stairs and she looks over at us.

“Where do you two think you are going? What are you doing?” She comes rushing over to us.

“Mama, we were just headed to my room. We aren’t going to do.. Anything.” He says knowing what she is referencing.

“You better not! You’re too young!” She gave Camilo a look. He blushed and dragged me along. I gave her a small wave before we went into his room. She smiled back at me.

“Sorry about her.” He says scratching the back of his head.

“It’s fine. I know how parents get when you have a friend of the opposite gender.” I chuckled.

His room, like him, was shapeshifting. So the room shifted so that there was a big couch in the middle of the room. We sat on it and talked for hours until it was time for me to go.

“Bye Milo!” I waved bye to him as I left the house.

“Adiós mi amor.” He yells back at me with a grin on his face.

I blushed and got butterflies as I realized what he called me. Mi amor. My love.

I walk back home in the cooler air. The money from the strawberries in my dress pocket. My hair slightly moved in the light breeze. As I reached my house my mom was in the kitchen cooking dinner.

“Hola, cariño!” My mom greeted me.

“Hello mama.” I hugged her.

“Where have you been all day? And when did you get done delivering?”

“Mirabel helped me with the deliveries so we got done at 12:30. And I spent the rest of the day with Milo.” I sat down at the table.

“With Milo?” She stops her cooking to look at me.

“Yeah Camilo..”

She gives me the same look Tia Pepa gave Camilo.

“Mama.. don’t be like that. We’re just friends. Nothing more.” I said looking at my hands. I really wish we were more than friends.

“You like him, don’t you?” She asks, sitting next to me, touching my hand.

“Maybe..”

“Sweetie.. I know the look of young love anywhere. You were glowing with it the moment you walked in.” She gave me an understanding look. “What’d he say?”

“Um.. He called me… mi amor.” I say blushing. His voice echoes through my brain and it sends the same butterflies through my stomach.

“Mi amor?” She gasped.

I nod my head. My mom was about to say something before my dad walked in.

“I’m ho- Oh. You guys are down here. What are you guys talking about..?” He senses the atmosphere of the room.

“Your daughter has a boyfriend!” Mom exclaimed.

“He’s not my boyfriend mama!” I yelled trying to calm her down and so dad wouldn’t get suspicious.

“He called you mi amor! Friends don’t call each other that!”

“Boyfriend? Who’s the boy? Erin, you know you aren’t allowed to have a boyfriend.” He gave me a stern look.

“Camilo Madrigal. She was with him all afternoon cariño!” Mom told dad.

“Oh the shapeshifter? I should’ve known this was going to happen..” He rolls his eyes in annoyance.

“He’s not my boyfriend! We are just friends. We hung out just as friends. There is absolutely nothing going on between us!” I say trying to calm them both down.

“Then why did he call you mi amor? And why did you say you liked him? Cariño she came in here with the look of a teenage girl who fell in love for the first time!”

“Gosh I knew this day was coming but I was not ready for it..” My dad says stressed. “Why did my daughter have to fall in love this early?”

I didn’t want to deal with my parents' endless questions or their sternness about me hanging around guys. When I first started talking to Camilo, they didn’t care. But now that I’m fifteen, they care soo much about it.

“Teenage boys are the devil cariño. We’re just trying to keep you safe.” That’s what they say. But they both know that Camilo has never done anything to hurt me. And they know that we’re happy together. But I guess that’s what they fear.

“I’m going to bed. I’m not hungry. I ate the Madrigals earlier.” I say standing up. I was actually quite tired. “Night.”

“Night.” My parents mumble back.

I go upstairs to my room and kick my shoes off. I get changed into my pajamas and get under the sheets. I was too tired to take a shower. As I lay in bed, all I can think of is what Milo called me. Mi amor. I’m his amor.

I quickly drift off to sleep as I continue thinking about Milo. My dreams tonight are filled with his beautiful face.

#camilo madrigal #encanto camilo #encanto #camilo x reader #mirabel madrigal #reader insert #camilo x oc #camilo my beloved

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startheimpactfangirl · 9 months

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some Gabriela & camilo art for the soul. This was also pose practice. So 2 birds with one stone! Enjoy!

#Gabriela #Gabriela x Camilo #Camilo x Gabriela #Camilo x oc #camilo madrigal #Encanto oc #camilo encanto #encanto camilo #Encanto

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encantosimpshey · 1 year

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❥ 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈

MIRABEL WATCHED CAMILO pace back and forth, waiting for him to calm down.

"Should I give her a good-bye bouquet with a hidden letter telling her to visit again soon? I could add that she could bring her dad the next time... No I can't do that- I don't even know what her favorite flowers are! Maybe I should just beg her sister to act sick so Eliana would stay for a few more days? Should I pretend to be sick-? That seems like the better option... I am a good actor after all..."

Annoyed at his rambling, Mirabel finally spoke up, "What are you even doing? Stop being a dramatic teen for a second, Mr. Head-over heels, and think like a 27-year-old!"

She pointed out the window where they could see Eliana crouching in front of two girls. She was on her way back to Casita when she was stopped by the two to say hi.

"Look. What do you see?" She huffed impatiently.

He looked and suddenly, his racing thoughts cleared and all he could think of was her. The way her eyes caught the light, making them sparkle like stars. The way her bangs swayed gently with the wind. The small, beautiful smile on her face...

Camilo sighed, his lips quirking up to form a small smile of adoration as he forgot why he was told to look at Eliana in the first place. She was just so... breathtaking.

Mirabel face-palmed at her primo's simping and the loud smack snapped the said simp back to his senses.

"What was the question?" He tried to reply like he hadn't just been goggling at Eliana.

The other rolled her eyes and made him face the window again. "You like looking at her a lot, yes? So what do you see she enjoys?"

Camilo peered harder at the scene. He stayed silent for a second before abruptly whirling back at Mirabel.

"Kids!" He puffed his chest, proud he was able to figure it out so quickly.

Mirabel snorted at his reply, "There will be plenty of time for making kids after you confess, bozo!"

Just realizing what he implied, Camilo turned red and started to sputter nonsense to defend himself. Mirabel cleared her throat to stop herself from laughing her ass off and most likely get Eliana's attention, and to cut her cousin's idiot rambling off. As endearing as it was to see him be all clumsy, goo-goo eyed, tongue-tied, and so not his usual confident, sassy self, he needed to focus.

"I meant magic you fool! She enjoys doing magic! And what's the basic principle of magic?" She looked at the other gaping dumbly in reply and threw her hands up in exasperation. "Element of surprise! The basic principle of magic is the element of surprise! So plan her a surprise! Like a-"

"Surprise picnic! Yeah- and- and I'll make it so I can confess then too!" Camilo said proudly, as if he was the one who came up with the idea.

Mirabel rolled her eyes again but smiled. "Yea-"

Squeals and a sudden thud interrupted her. The two whipped towards the door that used to be closed. Now it was wide-open and four fully grown women piled on the floor, each groaning at the weight on top of them.

Camilo's demeanor suddenly shifted as he crossed his arms and stared them down with the "I-caught-you-in-4k" look.

Carmen chuckled despite being under Luisa's crushing weight. "When's the wedding?"

✦ ✦ ✦

Soon, Casita was once again bustling with activity as everyone pitched in to help Camilo, whether he accepted it or not, with his surprise picnic.

In short, it was chaotic.

When he went out to find a nice spot for the picnic, he instead found his hermanito talking to a bunch of fireflies.

"Hey Tonio! Whatcha up to?" He placed an arm over Antonio's shoulder as he watched the fireflies fly in different directions but were somehow still synchronized.

"Teaching the fireflies a choreography for when you bring Eliana to the field behind the house! You planned to have the picnic there right? And at night?" The teen kept asking questions, not actually stopping to let his brother answer.

"Camilo! Great timing. Come here." Carmen waltzed in between them, grabbed his arm and dragged him away. Camilo looked back to see his brother chatting with the fireflies again, not minding that his brother got kidnapped in front of his eyes or that he wasn't able to answer any of his questions.

She made him sit on the grass then sat opposite of him and pulled out a music sheet from her dress pocket. "You don't have to thank me for this because I already know I'm awesome but I need you to tell me how awesome this is." Once she finished smoothing the sheet out, the musician positioned her guitar on her lap and started playing.

Carmen didn't even finish strumming the first line when Camilo stopped her. "Yeah, sounds great- but what's this for?"

"You can't have a romantic evening when the atmosphere's not right. Playing nice background music will solve that. That's why they play music in restaurants." She deadpanned.

Before he could reply, her lips twitched to form a smirk, "Seems like all these years of staying single lowered your IQ on these things... And weren't you the one who claimed love made people dumber because they use their heart, not head?" By now, Carmen's smirk grew to a shit-eating grin as she enjoyed seeing him eat his past words.

"I-"

"Milo! Hey! Mind if I borrow him a bit, Armie?" Mirabel called out, walking as fast as a pregnant lady could. Her husband followed after her, looking very concerned. He wanted to carry her to her destination to avoid tiring her out but Mirabel ran off before he could even take a step.

The next thing Camilo knew, he was being dragged back in the house, to the kitchen where his Tía and Mirabel bombarded him with questions about what food he planned to make for Eliana.

They were just supposed to help him, but obviously, he ended up being the one helping them cook the Chuleta Valluna, Buñuelos, Aborrajado, Patacones con Hogao, Empanada and of course, Arepas.

He would've been more pushy about cooking the menu himself but they bullied him (mostly Mirabel) into letting them make sure he doesn't burn the kitchen, aka do most of the cooking themselves.

In their defense, he wouldn't be focused enough to cook everything with little mistakes because his papi, Tío, primos en ley y cuñado were all in the kitchen too, trying to give him love advice while he was being ordered around by Mirabel.

But Camilo didn't mind. In fact, he was thriving. He was on a roll.

When he finished with the food, he went ahead and checked on Isabela who wouldn't start on decorating the fields until he promised not to bother her or Carmen for a week.

Isabela immediately perked up and slammed her plant book shut.

She stretched her hands out and closed her eyes, "What flowers did you say she wanted?"

"Um- uhhh..." One eye peeked open to stare Camilo down. He didn't mind her, too focused on figuring out which flowers Eliana would like best.

He still hasn't straight-up asked her what her favorite flowers were because he didn't want to be obvious. Everything needed to be perfect and that included her not knowing, even suspecting, a surprise from him.

Just a while ago, the whole thing was almost given away when his mami and hermana whisked Eliana away before she could take another step in the house. She had looked like she wanted to protest against their invitation to go shopping and sightseeing but Camilo's self-proclaimed, little wingwoman, Natalia, joined and used her puppy eyes to convince her to go.

He snapped his fingers, "Lilies! Yeah... I'm sure she'll like those," and looked to Isabela for approval.

She narrowed her eyes at him and Camilo faltered for a second. He was about to take his answer back when Isabela flicked her hands and a field of different colored lilies rose from the ground.

"Good choice, primo." He ruffled his hair and sashayed away.

Camilo made faces at her back, annoyed how she made him doubt his awesome self.

When she turned the corner, his funny expression dropped.

Camilo bit his lip as he scanned the field, eyes landing on the closest lily, a white one. He bent to touch its petals.

It was beautiful... like her.

He sighed the tension in his shoulders away as he stood back up and looked at the field one last time.

This was going to be perfect.

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translations :

• primos en ley y cuñado ~ cousins in law and brother in law

Colombian foods used :

• Chuleta Valluna ~ breaded pork cutlets usually served with beans and rice or just with salad, yuca, potatoes or plantains on the side • Buñuelos ~ fried dough fritter • Aborrajado ~ deep fried plantains stuffed with cheese • Patacones con Hogao ~ fried plantains with tomato-onion sauce

• Plantains ~ a low-growing plant that typically has a rosette of leaves and a slender green flower spike, widely growing as a weed in lawns, sometimes referred to as the "cooking banana"

chapter 20 coming soon ! click here to go back to table of contents !

#encanto #camilo #camilo x oc #oc #slow burn #romance #madrigal #fanfiction #your boyfriend's here #x reader #camilo x reader #familia #food #planning #date? :0 #finally #chapter 19 #see you in the next chapter lovelies!

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chaotic-starlight24 · 11 months

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Me and my friend Ollenotter27 finished the cover for our fanfiction! More info on is on our other vlog!

#camilo madrigal #encanto #disney encanto #encanto fanart #Noriana #camilo x oc #Camilo x female oc #fanfic

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elchicoguapodeencanto · 2 years

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I LOVE UUUU, BABY!!! ❤️🦎

#camilo #camilo madrigal #camilo simp #camilo imagine #camilo x you #camilo x oc #camilo x y/n #camilo headcanons #camilo madrigal x reader #camilo madrigal x y/n #camilo x reader #camilo my beloved #encanto #encanto camilo #encanto camilo madrigal #disney encanto #disney’s encanto #disney #madrigal

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campcamp-doodles15 · 9 months

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As Salamou aleykoum, Hello guys ! I wish y'all a good day with peace ease from morning to evening.

So I just wanted to inform some of you that I have a Wattpad account where I posted some stories like :

- Camp Camp

- Encanto Camilo x Oc (French)

- Sadie Sparks (French)

And I'm about to post stories like :

- The Casagrandes (French)

- Tib and Tumtum (French)

- Encanto (again)

- Turning Red (Maybe)

- Httyd (French)

- Zoom the White dolphin. (In French)

- Rottmnt

And maybe more, so if you interested let me know. Wa aleykoum salam, bye ♡.

Majority are in french but I can translate them if you want just let me know.

#wattpad #camp cambell #encanto #camilo x oc #sadiesparks #the casagrandes #TibandTumtum #httyd 2 #zoomthewhitedolphin #rottmnt #turning red #I'mmuslim #muslim #muslimah

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nczblog · 10 months

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This is Noriana! She is one of the main characters of this entire fanfiction! She is the one who started it all! Her family moved to the Encanto where ,after getting over Camilo's stupidness, ended up becoming good friends with him (and becoming his girlfriend!) She is very collected and sarcastic, but cares a lot for her family and friends! She has a twin brother who ran away to live in the jungle as his power was seen as dangerous. (He controls fire, she controls water) She also has a pet leopard who is one strand of sanity away from eating Camilo who's name is Alix. Also the best of friends with her cousin Zoe.

#encanto #encanto disney #encanto fanart #disney encanto #Noriana is awesome #zoe is too #camilo x oc #camilo madrigal #oc stuff #madrigal family

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crazypersonwhowritesfanfiction · 2 years

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More incorrect quotes from Cherry bomb and the gang

Carmen: Camilo, I'm sad. Camilo: *Holds out arms for a hug* It’s going to be okay. Cherry: Carlos, I'm sad. Carlos, nodding: mood.

Carmen: *Screams* Camilo: *Screams louder to assert dominance* Carlos: Should we do something?! Cherry, observing: No, I want to see who wins this.

Carlos: Camilo isn’t answering their phone Carmen: I’ll call Cherry: Carlos and I have both tried six times each, what makes you thi- Camilo: Hello?

Carmen: There is no future. there is no past. do you see? Time is simultaneous, an intricately structured jewel that humans insist on viewing one edge at a time, when the whole design is visible in every facet. Camilo: Cherry: Carlos: Everyone Else At Carmen’s Surprise Birthday Party: Camilo: All I asked was if you wanted to cut your birthday cake first.

Carmen: On the count of three, what's your favorite cake? One, two, three- Carmen and Camilo, in unison: Chocolate cake peanut butter frosting with chocolate chunks! Cherry: Our turn, Carlos! One, two, three- vanilla! Carlos, deadpan: I've never had cake, what is cake.

Cherry: You lying, cheating, piece of shit! Carlos: Oh yeah? You’re the idiot who thinks you can get away with everything you do. WELCOME TO THE REAL WORLD Cherry: I’m leaving you, and I’M TAKING CARMEN WITH ME Camilo, picking up the monopoly board: I think we’re gonna stop playing now.

Carmen, Camilo, and Cherry are sitting on a bench Carlos: Why do you guys look so sad? Carmen: Sit down with us so we can tell you. *Carlos sits down* Camilo: The bench is freshly painted.

Cop: You’re receiving a ticket for having three people on one motorcycle. Carmen: Shit. Camilo: Wait, three? Cop: Yeah? Cherry: OH MY GOD CARLOS FELL OFF!!!

Carmen: Why are your tongues purple? Cherry: We had slushies. I had a blue one. Carlos: I had a red one. Carmen: oh Carmen: Carmen: OH Camilo: Camilo: You drank each other's slushies?

Carmen: Self care is actually getting into fights with randoms in dark alleys. Camilo: No, self care is stuff like taking a bubble bath, or putting on a lot of makeup if you like it, or taking a nice warm nap! Cherry: Self care is the burning heat when rage washes over you!! Self care is when you feel the bones crack under your powerful fists!! Self care is the fear in your enemies’ eyes!!! Carlos: Lmao self care is taking your birthday cake just so I can eat the frosting. Carmen: If you touch my birthday cake I’ll make you eat your hands.

Camilo and Carmen

Carmen: So what’s for dinner? Camilo, staring at the food they just burnt: Regret.

Carmen: I made tea. Camilo: I don’t want tea. Carmen: I did not make tea for you. This is my tea. Camilo: Then why are you telling me? Carmen: It is a conversation starter. Camilo: That’s a lousy conversation starter. Carmen: Oh, is it? We are conversing. Checkmate.

Carmen: WHAT’S YOUR TYPE Camilo: Anything, honestly, but people with red hair especially Carmen, desperately, as Camilo bleeds out: YOUR BLOOD TYPE Camilo: Oh! B positive. Carmen: DONT TRY TO CHEER ME UP JUST TELL ME YOUR BLOOD TYPE Camilo:

Carmen: It’s dark in here Camilo: Don’t worry Carmen I got this Camilo: *Stomps their feet* Camilo: *Skechers light up*

Carmen: In light of what you did for me, you can hug me for four to five seconds. Camilo: FORTY FIVE SECONDS?!? Carmen: No! Four to five seconds! Camilo: Too late!!!

Carmen, tending to Camilo's wounds: How would you rate your pain? Camilo: Zero stars. Would NOT recommend.

Carmen This is such a bad idea. Camilo: Then why are you coming along? Carmen: One of us need to be able to talk the cops out of arresting us when this inevitably goes wrong.

Cherry and Carlos Carlos: Can you please be serious for five minutes? Cherry: My record is four, but I think I can do it.

Cherry: You're 'the second worst thing to ever happen to those orphans', what does that mean? Carlos: It means I was second worst thing to happen to those orphans. Cherry: but what’s the first worst thing? *Awkward pause* Carlos: Cherry, they...they weren’t always orphans. Cherry:

Cherry: I was thinking I'd do some magic- Carlos: You? Magic? Cherry, it says talent show.

Carlos: How many kids do you have? Cherry: Biologically, emotionally, or legally?

Cherry: *Walking in to a room* Sorry I’m late... I was... doing things. *Sounds of running footsteps progressively getting louder* Carlos: *Out of breath* THEY PUSHED ME DOWN THE FUCKIN’ STAIRS.

Cherry: Hey, it's your turn to wash dishes. Carlos: I'LL WASH THE WALLS RED WITH YOUR BLOOD. Cherry: 'Kay, but before that, wash the dishes, also use soap this time?

Carlos: You're right. Cherry: That's... That's an unusual phrase for you. Did you just learn it?

Cherry: Ok, maybe playing ‘whose family is most dysfunctional’ wasn’t the best idea we’ve had. Carlos's been crying in the bathroom for an hour. We can’t get them out...

Cherry: You know, I'm starting to regret showing you how that blender works. Carlos, drinking toast: Why do you say that?

Cherry, standing with their back turned: I’ve been expecting you, Carlos. Carlos: How did you do that without turning around? Cherry: To be perfectly honest, the first couple of people I did that to were not you.

~I'm gonna do period headcannons next because I'm on mine and it sucks~

#encanto oc #encanto #encanto incorrect quotes #carlos madrigal #camilo madrigal #carlos x oc #camilo x oc

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glendybluebird · 4 months

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Kinda late, but HAPPY NEW YEAR🎉🎊🪅🥂🥳

I had no idea what to draw🥹I even have a few WIP drawings before this that I never got to finish🥲 I was also so upset that I wasn't able to get the foreshortening right in this piece🤣 Oh well😌... I'll take note of that and practice more.😚

🐦2023 has been the most intense roller coaster ride of problems and emotions I have had so far. It both made me flash back to all of my past traumas (which are confidential) and made me feel more pressured about my future than I'd ever been. I was a wreck. But it was also the year I had a lot of realizations. Maybe it was a year for growth... For 2024, I won't make any promises to myself or anyone; I'll just keep on figuring things out and experimenting.

🐦Thank you to those who stayed with me and kept supporting me. 🥰✨I hope you'll still be with me till I finally bloom. LOVE LOTS💖💞

I forgot to mention that Alora's birthday is on a new year🥹 (In her new design by the way, she's a year younger than Camilo and Mirabel, so Alora is 14. While Rafael is 1 year older (he's 16).

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valorianknights · 1 year

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Her name is Margarita Torres de Alva, but her friends call her Peggy.

I can see Janthony in them. I loved Peggy and Laurens in Hamilton so.... I'm projecting a little bit. I also just loved Peggy's design (the yellow color scheme works well;)

I made her the wizard apprentice to the Master Wizard of Avalor. That's right I'm making EOA canon to the encanto universe. It feels right. She's a sirena who is an expert illusionist.

#Encanto #camilo madrigal #Encanto oc #camilo x oc #As you can tell I based her off Peggy from Hamilton #I am just manifesting Janthony #this is me coping #Peggy

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venluming · 2 years

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so like i forgot to post to like tumblr but i just remembered so yeah, mashup prompt!!!! loved doing this, butterflies are so pretty, istggg

I'm not very consistent with this so bare with me but this is day 6 for both. enchanted & hugs!!

#encanto camilo #camilo my beloved #camilo madrigal #camilo disney #camilo fanart #camilo x oc #oc x cc #hueshift #hueshiftencanto #ventishukla #nonbinary character

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rachelleintoencanto · 2 years

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Made my oc x camilo and bonus the trios!

#encanto #camilo madrigal #art #drawing #camilo x oc #my oc and not my oc #amita cohen #ellie lee #brio pelorez

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encantosimpshey · 1 year

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❥ 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅

"READY?"

Camilo watched Eliana jolt at the sudden intrusion and chuckled. Even after all this time, she would still give herself some pep talks whenever she was alone, or at least, whenever she thought she was alone—Camilo would always, somehow be there by the doorway sometime in the middle of her monologue.

Can he blame her though? What used to be a short show for the kids was now a full-blown performance, complete with a wooden stage and different acts.

After Camilo became Eliana's bodyguard, the other Madrigals soon joined in her show in one way or another: Luisa, with Enrico, Félix and Camilo's help, made a fold-able stage for Eliana in the plaza. Isabela happily dotted the stage with many colored plants to attract more kids while Mirabel, with Dolores's assistance, enjoyed designing and making costumes for the performers: Carmen, Bruno and his rats, Antonio and his animals (the kids loved cuddling with a nonchalant Chispi while watching Parce jump through hoops or over long distances), and of course, Eliana herself, the main act and reason for the show. Even Camilo had a costume for whenever Eliana needed an undercover assistant for a magic trick such as the disappearance of an object and its reappearance beside someone from the audience.

Eliana checked herself one last time before turning to look at Camilo. "What do you think?"

He watched as she gave him a small twirl, his chest fluttering at how pretty she looked in her red and black dress.

- I imagined Eliana wearing this but with a collar and short sleeves because they're a religious country and usually dress conservatively.

- dress design by Murray Arbeid for Princess Diana

He blinked at her and frantically tried to find his voice. "You- uh... you look... nice... But not as nice as me!" He quickly added, posing dramatically in front of her.

Eliana chuckled, releasing some of the tension from her shoulders. "Thank you."

He smiled back at her, proud he got to help her relax. "No problemo! Always glad to be of service to a pretty lady like yourself." He bowed, completely missing Eliana blush as red as her dress.

A round of applause of childish screams of approval rose, signaling the end of Bruno's rat novella.

"I-I'll be going then..." Eliana broke the silence. "I'll see you in the crowd?"

The other nodded. "Good luck."

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As promised, Camilo watched her show, his eyes never leaving her even though everyone's attention was already on the bird in her hand.

"Nice view huh?" Mirabel's voice snapped him out of his trance and he turned to see Dolores and the rest of his primas coming to sit by him in the back.

He shrugged, "Yeah. The show's great. Though I'm gonna ask Eliana how she got the bird out without it becoming fried chicken later." He was talking about her trick of burning flash paper to create a quick and large flash of fire, then the next thing the audience saw was a pure-white dove sitting on the hand she held the burning paper with.

"Not the show, doofus!" Mirabel deadpanned while Isabela made him face Eliana again.

Camilo suddenly blushed. Hard. And shook his face to free himself from Isa's death grip. "W-what? Nooo!" But the dark blush on his face said otherwise.

The others looked at him in surprise. This was a first.

They had been teasing him about Eliana for the past weeks but never once did Camilo let their jeering get to him. Or at least, he didn't show it. But now he seemed to light up as red as Rudolph's nose with his blush.

The group gave each other proud grins. "You got it bad~" Mirabel nudged him on the side.

Camilo was about to retaliate when Mirabel pointed at her stomach. "I have a baby~!!"

He groaned and looked back at the stage in an attempt to ignore their teasing and Isabela's "Camilo and Eliana k-i-s-s-i-n-g" song.

For some reason, he found himself staring at Eliana like she was the only person in the world yet again and sighed.

As if she could feel his gaze, she turned, finally spotting him and the women beside him. A small smile graced her features as she waved at the group.

Camilo practically fumbled to wave back while smiling a bit too widely. He looked down at his hand, his heart thumping loudly. What's happening to me?

click here to read chapter 18 ! click here to go back to table of contents !

#encanto #camilo #camilo x oc #oc #slow burn #romance #madrigal #fanfiction #your boyfriend's here #x reader #magic #magic show #dress #simping but not knowing it's simping :/#pretty dress #for a pretty lady <3 #chapter 17 #yes i'm back #happy new year :D

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